Chapter 179 - Intimate Moment

Jiang Yingyue's mind went blank at that moment. Her eyes widened in shock, and even her mouth opened in protest, but she never got to say anything before Han Qingshan placed his lips on top of her mouth.

He began kissing her, nibbling gently on her lower lip, sucking and dancing with her tongue, and tasting the sweetness of Jiang Yingyue. He could not get enough, and his hard member started throbbing, the heat so scorching that Jiang Yingyue was unable to think clearly.

All she could do was wrap her arms around his neck and mutter small words of dissatisfaction.

Han Qingshan found her small struggle adorable. He knew that he should not take things too far, but feeling her pressing against him like this made him almost lose his last strand of rationality.

He could not understand how it could be like this. Such a small girl was making him lose all rationality, making him wonder where the self-control he had always been so proud of had vanished off to. Because of her, he was feeling so easily swayed.

Jiang Yingyue was unable to sit still on Han Qingshan. The thick warm member that was pressing against her made her feel odd. It was as if a hot iron rod was pressing against her, and she could not help but fidget around, grinding against him.

The more she moved, the hotter the flames of desire burned in Han Qingshan, and unable to hold himself back, he placed his hands around her waist, holding her against his member, as he started rocking his hips, grinding against her body.

Jiang Yingyue was like a ship on a stormy sea; her body was swaying with his movements and her hands holding on to him for dear life.

Han Qingshan was moving more and more rapidly, and a strange sensation started spreading inside Jiang Yingyue's body. She was feeling herself twitching, and her entire body was trembling with the strange sensation that she had never before encountered; even her most private parts were out of her control.

Jiang Yingyue's qipao had been pulled up for her to be able to sit on Han Qingshan's lap, and her alluring white lace lingerie was visible as it was pressed against his suit trousers.

She started feeling a strange wetness beneath her. Her lingerie was beginning to feel soaked. She knew this wetness came from her, but she also felt the twitching of the member that was pressing against her, and the pants that were pressing against her turned damp from both sides' arousal.

Han Qingshan could not hold back much longer, sweat was beading on his head, and he bit down on Jiang Yingyue's lip. His eyes were deep and dark, filled with desire for the woman in his arms.

Jiang Yingyue did not know what was happening; it just felt like she was floating in heaven before a moan of pleasure escaped her lips. The moan spurred Han Qingshan on, and a growl escaped his lips as he delivered a final thrust, after which he cooled down.

He looked at the dazed and confused woman in his arms. Unable to hold back, he held her close and lowered his lips, kissing her deeply, savoring the sweetness he had just experienced. Although they had not actually become one, Han Qingshan was still incredibly pleased and felt incredibly good.

Jiang Yingyue slowly came to herself, but when she did, she was filled with bashfulness, embarrassment, and horror.

Seeing her expression, Han Qingshan could not help but chuckle. He gently helped her down from his lap, but after she got off, he felt as if he had lost a part of himself. Jiang Yingyue's legs were like jelly. She could hardly stand on them; her entire body was feeling weak and listless.

Han Qingshan quickly helped her straighten out her dress before helping her out of the car. He then carried her in his arms, striding towards the lift and entering the condo in a few moments.

When he entered, he slammed the door behind him and walked into the bathroom. He placed Jiang Yingyue down on a chair before turning the tap on in the bathtub.

When the tub was filled, he went into the shower, closed the glass door, and soon the sound of running water could be heard. Moments after, his soaking wet clothes were being tossed out of the shower.

Jiang Yingyue had slowly managed to regain her senses, and she felt so embarrassed by their previous behavior, to the point where she wanted to scold Han Qingshan. But in the end, she could not do it; after all she had not disliked what he did to her.

Still, to undress in the same bathroom where Han Qingshan was showering, was she really able to do this? She felt her body was sticky with sweat and her lower regions were numb, and tingling. She could not help but grit her teeth and take her clothes off in a hurry before jumping into the bathtub.

The warm water was gently soothing her tensed muscles and her strange emotions. She leaned against the back of the tub and gently played with the many bubbles of soap that were stacked in the bathtub, covering her entire body with them.

Neither Han Qingshan nor Jiang Yingyue was speaking. Both of them were just enjoying the baths and the afterglow of their intimate episode earlier. Both of them had different emotions and different thoughts about it.. But one thing they both shared was the tenderness and happiness they felt by getting closer to one another.