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Chapter 6 of 6

Chapter 60

4 min read925 wordsMature

Translated by An Edited by An

While the woman thought so, Xiao Jing suddenly spit out the charming ‘poor little one’ from his mouth and breathed against the nipple that was drenched in his saliva.

“Wuwu…”

The burning breath brushed over her sensitive skin as light as a feather, giving rise to goosebumps around the pink base of the stiffened beads. Nevertheless, a shuddering pleasure rushed forth in the pit of her stomach.

The woman panted rapidly, the plump breasts on her snow-white chest moving up and down as she breathed. Xiao Jing’s mouth was so close that her nipple touched his lips several times, but even though it passed by the house several times , it didn’t go inside.

This kind of sensation… not only made her let out a sigh of relief but also made her heart feel empty and regretful, as if something was missing.

The woman squinted her eyes slightly and looked down. Noticing that Xiao Jing didn’t move, she assumed it was finally over.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jing examined the dudou and after determining the correct way to put it on, he neatly put it around her neck. Immediately, his hard arms pulled her towards him, holding her tightly into his arms.

“Wuwu…”

The woman was startled by the sudden movement. Xiao Jing grabbed her by her butt, separated her legs and lifted her up.

The woman’s light and almost weight fell on Xiao Jing’s sturdy thighs as he sat her down.

Contrarily, because of suddenly being switched to sitting on Xiao Jing’s lap, the woman’s body rose a lot. Feeling her center of gravity being swayed, the woman unconsciously hugged Xiao Jing’s neck.

As a result… Xiao Jing’s face was buried between that pair of perfectly round and plump breasts.

Xiao Jing inhaled deeply. Not only did it smell delicious but there was also a faint aroma of milk coming from the big fat breasts.

His Adam’s apple bobbed as his throat turned dry and he swallowed his saliva.

After the woman’s heartbeat settled down a little, she immediately realized the situation. She put her hands on Xiao Jing’s shoulders and pushed him, wanting to create some distance between them. But as soon as she put her fingers on him, it touched the wound on his skin.

Her fingertips trembled and slipped down again.

Xiao Jing, who was sitting with his legs crossed, raised his knees higher, moving the woman’s body forward. And now, without the support of her hands, her body fell and the fair and soft meat on her chest squashed against his.

Fortunately, there was still a layer of silk between them.

The man’s hot breath seemed to pass through the fabric and fall on her breasts, adding a damp heat to the tightly covered area.

“Wuwu… wuwu…”

The woman’s face flushed red as she began struggling. However, she felt so helpless. She obviously wanted to push the man away, but she was reluctant to scratch him.

Her arms had nowhere to be placed.

“Don’t be afraid, just hold me tight.”

Listening to the woman’s increasingly smooth humming and smelling the delicate fragrance of her breath, Xiao Jing’s heart was bursting with happiness. He took her hand and placed it over the wounds on his shoulder that neither hurt nor tickled .

The woman’s hands slid down a bit and stopped at the back of his distinctly powerful shoulder where the beautiful butterfly muscles were stretched taut. She could feel the burning heat and moisture on his skin, as well as the uneven surface of the wound.

The man’s body was filled with old and new wounds everywhere. She conveniently moved her hand upwards, discovering that not a place that she touched was completely intact.

After she put her fingers on it, she was unable to restrain herself from stroking it gently.

Xiao Jing perceived the light touch and a delighted smile bloomed on the face buried in her breasts.

He grabbed the two thin straps of the dudou all the way in the woman’s back and moved his palms up and down in tender strokes.

After being raised by him these few days, the woman’s skin became more smooth and exquisite as he went up her slippery back.

Aside from her breasts and her butt, the woman was slender from head to toe. He couldn’t feel any flesh on her back. Her palms were also soft and there was a shallow depression over the position of her backbone.

Xiao Jing’s hand slid down the incomparably smooth back just like the silk cloth against his face and reached the slit between her two butt cheeks.

Going further down, his fingers were tightly wedged between the two plump butt cheeks.

Xiao Jing didn’t forget the feeling as his fingers began to get restless.

“Wuwu!”

The woman’s heartbeat followed Xiao Jing’s breathing. She was tense all over but her attention was focused on the fingers that were running amok. As soon as she realized his intention, she immediately clenched her fist and hammered on Xiao Jing’s back.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jing actually removed the hand he had stretched out.

Sensing this, the woman finally breathed out a sigh of relief.

However, shortly after that.

Xiao Jing put his arms around her waist and shoved it into his crotch, where the taut and stiff meat stick poked upward and jabbed between the woman’s open legs.

The thick and long meat stick pressed against the fabric of her underwear and pushed itself along into the narrow slit.

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