It was only when the screen of her mobile phone revealed her fair body soaking in the bathtub that Han Qianya felt embarrassed.

She actually agreed to video chat naked with a strange man, exposing her beauty, which she had never shown to outsiders, to him.

"Didn't we agree to chat naked? Why are you still fully clothed?" she pouted coquettishly.

Like her, he didn't show his face, and the camera was aimed just below the neck.

There were two unbuttoned buttons on the top of his white shirt, revealing his delicate collarbone.

With broad shoulders and a wide back, his upper body formed a perfect inverted triangle shape. The shirt roughly outlined the contours of his well- developed chest muscles, making her want to tear off his clothes and tease the two little red beans on his chest.

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his fair forearms and a pair of hands comparable to works of art. His fingers were slender and well-defined, enough to fulfill any hand fetishist's fantasies.

"I can't see anything while you're soaking in the bathtub, can I?" He jokingly asked.

The foam floating on top of the bathtub completely obscured the infinite beauty underneath...

If there was a chance, he really wanted to take a romantic bath with her.

"Then... how about we be more sincere and not play games?" She said, adjusting her sitting posture coyly, trying to sit a bit higher to easily showcase her impressive bosom in front of him.

"Um, something has come up suddenly on my end. Can you wait for a bit?" He abruptly interrupted all of her romantic fantasies.

"What's going on? Is it so urgent?" She had finally mustered the courage to be honest and open with him, overcoming her inner barriers.

Su Moqi looked at the screen of the phone, at the pair of delicate and tender breasts exposed in the air and the two bright red nipples hardened proudly.

He gulped as his eyes darkened, his voice becoming a little hoarse.

"I'm going to... find a part-time job."

"Part-time job?" Han Qianya adjusted her phone and lay back comfortably in the bathtub. "Didn't you say you were an executive of a large company? You should make a lot of money, right? Why are you still looking for a part-time job?" "

"Secret." Before the game even started, he wanted to maintain an air of mystery.

"Okay.” She didn't inquire further either.

She just watched as his hands danced on the keyboard, producing the soft sound of typing.

What would happen if a pair of hands as good- looking as that touched and teased her sensitive area...?

Han Qianya felt like an evil fire was brewing in her belly, burning what little sanity she had left to ashes.

Under the water, one hand climbed up to her breasts, rubbing them gently or heavily, while the other slid over her lower body, tickling the tender lips.

"Mmh~"

A coquettish sigh came from the phone suddenly.

Su Moqi glanced at her and realized that she had been masturbating in the bathtub for some time now.

Although he couldn't see her face, by listening to the sound of her gasping, he could totally imagine her flushed face and wanton eyes.

The water was rippling, and he could faintly see that her hand was caressing a snow-white breast, two hard cornelian cherries glistening alluringly.

As for her other hand... He felt a little regretful that it was obscured by the foam.

However, by listening to the sound of the agitated water, one could tell just how fast and intense her hands were stimulating her tender pussy.

"Haaahhhh... faster... faster... ahhhhh..." She moaned uncontrollably, her voice rising and the pitch going a little off.

"Are you going to climax?" He teased her, his low voice like a feather gently tickling the deepest, itchiest parts of her body.