Then she extended her hand toward Li Zhiyan.
"Li Zhiyan, have a taste."
Looking at Catherine's long, slender, and porcelain-white fingers, Li Zhiyan didn't spoil the mood. He gently took Catherine's finger into his mouth.
He licked off all the cream.
"How does it taste?"
"Not bad."
"Good, then have some more."
With that, Catherine dipped all five of her fingers into the cream, then placed her thumb in front of Li Zhiyan.
After Li Zhiyan had licked the cream off all her fingers, Catherine's delicate face was already tinged with a soft blush.
That faint, itchy sensation caused Catherine's hormones to surge uncontrollably.
"Li Zhiyan, if I put cream on my foot, would you eat it?"
As she spoke, Catherine kicked off her high heel, then rested her black-stockinged foot on Li Zhiyan's lap.
Her gaze was full of anticipation. If Li Zhiyan were to eat from her feet, it would truly be a humiliation for him.
