Chapter 75
(24.3)
Water was dripping from Li Mang’s hair and his skin was cool, as if he just came out of the stream. His lips were the same, so cool that her skin quickly broke out in goose bumps when they touched her. He kissed her a little roughly, and even bit her earlobe, but she felt a feeling of joy erupting in her heart.
At first, this joy was still restrained by something, but when she heard his muffled and hoarse “Taisakamu”, the feeling quickly burst out and traveled through her entire body like a snake.
She thought he was saying “don’t leave me” or “stay with me forever”. Those were words she had tried to say to Youyou one time before, while trying to learn the language, Youyou was at first a little surprised, but then she nodded vigorously at Mu Qing, repeated it, and then hugged her tightly. So Mu Qing thought it probably meant something like that.
Mu Qing reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her face against his broad chest, while listening to the sound of his strong heartbeat.
He might indeed have misunderstood her a little, but he was not angry with her at all, on the contrary, he was afraid she would leave him.
This kind of feeling was really good.
Mu Qing laughed silently. A thought suddenly popped into her head.
She let go of his waist, removed his hands that were wrapped around her, and then slowly took off her clothes in front of him, the top first, and then she removed her skirt made of vine.
Her body was now totally uncovered in front of him. But it was different from usual, now she, from head to toe, carried a seducing aura, especially when she knelt before him, slightly raised her chest, while her long hair behind her hair was loose, falling on her thin waist, making her slightly trembling chest half covered, half revealed. Snow-white skin against ink-black hair, and those two half-concealed delicate red berries, looked so captivating.
Li Mang suddenly started to breathe heavily, and his eyes fell on her body without blinking.
His hands moved but then stopped.
Mu Qing flirtatiously let out a sigh. She reached out to him and untied the cloth covering his body, tossed it aside, and then stuck out her tongue, gently licking the small and already hard granules on his chest.
She heard the sound of his throat rolling up and down and couldn’t help but let out a low laugh, the sound of her laugh was sweet like melting chocolate in the summer, and he couldn’t help but lick his dry lips.
Mu Qing continued to lick and play with him, making him wet and slippery, and then she felt that it was still not enough, so she used her teeth to carefully nibble him.
She heard his heart beating like a drum.
That was what she wanted.
Suddenly, he pulled her long hair, and pressed her down with force on the ground.
Like a small boat in the open sea, she was carried by a violent storm into the valley, and then one moment after, was sent up to the high clouds. Between the rhythmical ups and downs, she let out a low cry of either pain or pleasure. This low cry was not yet extinguished, that another round of the violent storm made her let out a low moan. As he continued to attack, her legs instinctively wrapped around his neck, the soles of her feet were taut and straight. She forgot about the pain in her right ankle, and the strip of animal skin wrapped around it to cover the herbs had long since been thrown away somewhere. She was just like a snake beauty, wrapping around Li Mang, tighter and tighter, until he could no longer breathe.
Gasping, he stopped his movements, moved her beautiful two long legs away from his neck down to his waist, letting her wrap around him tightly, and then he began a fierce attack.
His hair was no longer dripping water, but sweat was running down his forehead and back, dripping onto her hot body, sparkling passion. His big hand caressed her chest, where there was also a fine layer of sweat beads, wet and slippery, just like the place where he and she were combined at the moment.
It was unsure how long it lasted, but when Mu Qing felt like she was about to collapse from being continuously tortured by the pleasure inside her body, he suddenly stopped, let out a low growl, and then heavily released all of himself deep into her, feeling her climbing to the peak as she hang on to his pleasure.
Chapter 75
(24.3)
Water was dripping from Li Mang’s hair and his skin was cool, as if he just came out of the stream. His lips were the same, so cool that her skin quickly broke out in goose bumps when they touched her. He kissed her a little roughly, and even bit her earlobe, but she felt a feeling of joy erupting in her heart.
At first, this joy was still restrained by something, but when she heard his muffled and hoarse “Taisakamu”, the feeling quickly burst out and traveled through her entire body like a snake.
She thought he was saying “don’t leave me” or “stay with me forever”. Those were words she had tried to say to Youyou one time before, while trying to learn the language, Youyou was at first a little surprised, but then she nodded vigorously at Mu Qing, repeated it, and then hugged her tightly. So Mu Qing thought it probably meant something like that.
Mu Qing reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her face against his broad chest, while listening to the sound of his strong heartbeat.
He might indeed have misunderstood her a little, but he was not angry with her at all, on the contrary, he was afraid she would leave him.
This kind of feeling was really good.
Mu Qing laughed silently. A thought suddenly popped into her head.
She let go of his waist, removed his hands that were wrapped around her, and then slowly took off her clothes in front of him, the top first, and then she removed her skirt made of vine.
Her body was now totally uncovered in front of him. But it was different from usual, now she, from head to toe, carried a seducing aura, especially when she knelt before him, slightly raised her chest, while her long hair behind her hair was loose, falling on her thin waist, making her slightly trembling chest half covered, half revealed. Snow-white skin against ink-black hair, and those two half-concealed delicate red berries, looked so captivating.
Li Mang suddenly started to breathe heavily, and his eyes fell on her body without blinking.
His hands moved but then stopped.
Mu Qing flirtatiously let out a sigh. She reached out to him and untied the cloth covering his body, tossed it aside, and then stuck out her tongue, gently licking the small and already hard granules on his chest.
She heard the sound of his throat rolling up and down and couldn’t help but let out a low laugh, the sound of her laugh was sweet like melting chocolate in the summer, and he couldn’t help but lick his dry lips.
Mu Qing continued to lick and play with him, making him wet and slippery, and then she felt that it was still not enough, so she used her teeth to carefully nibble him.
She heard his heart beating like a drum.
That was what she wanted.
Suddenly, he pulled her long hair, and pressed her down with force on the ground.
Like a small boat in the open sea, she was carried by a violent storm into the valley, and then one moment after, was sent up to the high clouds. Between the rhythmical ups and downs, she let out a low cry of either pain or pleasure. This low cry was not yet extinguished, that another round of the violent storm made her let out a low moan. As he continued to attack, her legs instinctively wrapped around his neck, the soles of her feet were taut and straight. She forgot about the pain in her right ankle, and the strip of animal skin wrapped around it to cover the herbs had long since been thrown away somewhere. She was just like a snake beauty, wrapping around Li Mang, tighter and tighter, until he could no longer breathe.
Gasping, he stopped his movements, moved her beautiful two long legs away from his neck down to his waist, letting her wrap around him tightly, and then he began a fierce attack.
His hair was no longer dripping water, but sweat was running down his forehead and back, dripping onto her hot body, sparkling passion. His big hand caressed her chest, where there was also a fine layer of sweat beads, wet and slippery, just like the place where he and she were combined at the moment.
It was unsure how long it lasted, but when Mu Qing felt like she was about to collapse from being continuously tortured by the pleasure inside her body, he suddenly stopped, let out a low growl, and then heavily released all of himself deep into her, feeling her climbing to the peak as she hang on to his pleasure.
