Quietly, she reached her hand towards the edge of the man's pajama pants.
What her hand could feel was the firm lower abdomen.
Tang Li remembered that she once accidentally saw Wu Xuehan watching yaoi R-rated anime, with indescribable scenes on the laptop screen, including detailed drawings of male genitalia; setting aside the same-sex aspect, rolling in bed between a man and a woman seemed to be just that.
Thinking this, Tang Li's face turned so red it could drip blood.
Although she was married in her previous life, she had actually never experienced sexual intimacy until her death.
Now, encountering the person she liked, she also became curious about sexual matters, inevitably feeling a bit restless.
Her fingers had already touched the pajama pants.
The dim yellow light created a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere at this moment.
Tang Li suddenly said aloud, "Can I... take a look?"
What she wanted to see was self-evident.
