After enduring a whole day of drowsiness, Han Qianya finally managed to make it to the end of the school and took the bus home.

While passing through a certain section of the road, she leaned her head against the window, her eyes fixed on the traffic outside, trying to find the black Bentley she had seen in the morning.

Unfortunately, her search was in vain.

When she got home, she remembered that she had made an appointment with Mr. S last time to have phone sex again tonight, and she felt a strong warmth suddenly surge through her belly.

It must be said that she was indeed full of anticipation.

After hastily cooking something to eat, she began to do her homework.

After all, finishing her homework early would make it convenient for her to engage in some intimate activities, wouldn't it?

Moreover, even though she wasn't at the top of the class, she was a decent and diligent student!

However, this math subject... it really felt like it was sent from above to torment her.

After countless attempts and still not being able to solve the math problem, she finally decided to go to school early tomorrow to copy someone else's homework. With that decision, she let go of the stress-filled version of herself, tortured by the complexities of mathematics.

She had phone sex with Mr. S on the phone near eleven o'clock last night.

She checked the time, and it was only ten o'clock. She had plenty of time to take a leisurely bath and wait patiently.

Carrying her phone, she entered the bathroom, playing a soothing and melodious blues tune. She filled the bathtub with warm water, adding bubble bath liquid, which resulted in a dreamy sea of white foam on the surface.

She shed all her clothes and decided to start with a quick rinse.

However, as the hot water sprayed out from the showerhead, cascading over her firm and proud bosom, she couldn't help but let out a contented sigh. Her clear, watery eyes looked towards the full- length mirror, which was now misted with a layer of water vapor.

In the mirror, the girl was in the prime of her youth, delicate and beautiful, standing tall and elegant.

Her lustrous, jet-black hair was pulled up high behind her head, revealing a slender and graceful swan-like neck.

Her skin was smooth and creamy, and under the influence of the hot water, it exuded a delicate rosy hue.

Her ample bosom, unaffected by gravity, did not sag; instead, it stood proudly, exuding a captivating allure.

Her waist was slender, and on the back were two beautiful dimples, leading down to the plump and peachy buttocks...

And there, a secret garden that had never been explored by anyone.

Han Qianya's slender hands unconsciously touched her own breasts, and looked at her seductive self in the mirror.

Heh, it was her first time seeing how she pleased herself in the mirror.

She felt a little shy.

She weighed her breast, which she couldn't grasp at all with one hand, and couldn't help thinking: If it was Mr. S's hand, would he be able to hold it firmly in his palm?

If... if it was the man she met this morning... would he like her pair of big white rabbits?

Tsk, she felt that she was really lewd, touching herself while she imagined how those two men would play with her.

Her hands lightly stroked between her waist and hips. Her slender waist then swayed slowly, and her curvaceous hips drew circles in a tantalizing manner. She tossed her hair and struck enticing poses, unexpectedly performing a seductive dance in the bathroom, arousing a surge of excitement in anyone who witnessed it.

Without the barrier of clothes, each movement brought her a more pronounced sensation and greater stimulation.

Rubbing the outer edges of her breasts with both hands, her enchanting bosom shook along with her shoulders, and the boobs trembled more violently. The hard little red beans quivered, a little pitiful.

The slender and supple waist was softly twisting, and her hips were rapidly thrusting forward and backwards, simulating a piston movement, as if she was standing and having intercourse with a man.