CH 22

The room was dark, and the sense of touch instantly became sharp. The scorching breath and the body temperature that approached seemed to be magnified countless times.

With arms around her waist, the heat on her spine was familiar and she trembled. Jiang Ling couldn't help but shrank, grabbing his arm and blocking it.

"Huh?" Lin Qing Kai's breathing was already a little anxious.

The moment of hesitation was like the last instinct, and it was quickly overwhelmed. "No..." Jiang Ling let go, raised her neck and touched his lips.

Lin Qing Kai became silent and enthusiastic.

The body was taken back and pressed hard against the door. He pressed her against him, his tongue tangled in hers was soft and hot.

Jiang Ling got wet almost instantly. Seeing nothing, she stood on her tiptoes to cater to him all by her instinct.

His lips and teeth were fierce, and the entanglement was harder than ever before. Jiang Ling wrapped her hands around his neck, her clothes were opened, her underwear was tight, and he unbuttoned it with one hand.

The palm that came up covered a br e a st completely. When pressing and rubbing, the thin calluses at the roots of the fingers are pressing against the n i p ple, scratching it.

Jiang Ling opened her lips and was gasped: "It hurts..." She only had a second to say a word, and he blocked her lips again. Lin Qing Kai kissed eagerly, with the other palm falling down her hips, passing a burst of electricity on her skin.

Jiang Ling slowly felt an itch, and her waist stretched forward following his movements, and was hitting the hardened th i ck h o t meat stick. She subconsciously wanted to hide, and he pushed her up heavily.

"Where does it hurt?" He asked as if he had just heard the words.

"Your hands are too hard." Jiang Ling said softly.

Instead, Lin Qing Kai's fingers used more strength. "Isn’t the n i p p l e s pinched by me?" He said in a low voice, "You will feel better when it hurts."

"Ah..." Jiang Ling couldn’t tell whether it was more painful or more itchy. She was climbing on Lin Qing Kai's constantly moving arm, trying to distinguish it, her right earlobe was held by him again, and it licked and bitten.

She couldn't help but scream, and turned her head to hide. Lin Qing Kai licked and sucked a few more times, sliding his lips and tongue down her neck. The blazing breath went all the way down and sprinkled on her b r e a s t.

Knowing that there were no lights, she couldn't see it, but she could still clearly detect the shuddering heat on her chest. Jiang Ling's palm was lightly held his hair. "Don't look..."

Lin Qing Kai smiled: "Why?" He lowered his head and kissed the edge of her left c he s t, "The milk is so fragrant."

Jiang Ling's heart was beating with enthusiasm. She just felt that he touched this, as if he had all the the experience. She bit her lip, her voice was quiet.

"What do you think?" Lin Qing Kai's tongue slipped very wetly and she didn't hear clearly.

Probably because the lights were not turned on, and there were too many taboos under the torment of desire. Jiang Ling held up her c he s t and wanted to deliver it to his mouth: "I want to be sucked by you for a while..."

Lin Qing Kai's breathing was stagnant, "What a fairy."

Jiang Ling couldn't argue, the raised n i p p  le was caught in the hot and humid mouth. She trembled at the end, and groaned, "Ah…”

Lin Qing Kai bit the tender b r e a s t , provoking it with the tip of his tongue. He stretched out his hand, slipped through her underwear, and rubbed the c li t o r i s skillfully.

Jiang Ling couldn't stand it soon.

"Is it itchy?"

Her mind was empty: "Huh?"

"It's dripping wet," Lin Qing Kai's fingertips were stuck in the gap of the la bi a , and he went up and down a few times, "Do you want me to lick it?" he asked.

The wetness of the fingertips quickly became apparent. Jiang Ling's voice was a bit intolerable. Lin Qing Kai lowered his head. He lifted the skirt, raised his chin, and kissed her there.

Jiang Ling's moan suddenly became louder.

Lin Qing Kai held two delicate l a b i a, sucking along the tip of his tongue.

Jiang Ling's fingers were empty and wanted to hold on to something,

“Ah, don't bite...itchy..." The softer she screamed, the more sensational Lin Qing Kai made it. The tongue imitates the action of thrusting during s e x, hitting the entrance one by one.

For a few times, Jiang Ling could feel that the tip of his tongue was actually inserted, like how he used his middle finger before, hooking and licking on the flesh wall inside, searching for something.

She almost cried because of the pleasure. Her legs have long lost strength, and she can't stand anymore. She was supported by Lin Qing Kai's palm that was holding her thigh.

"It's coming..." She whimpered and called to him, "Don't..."

The voice fell off, and the meat inside shrank together, and water spurted out. She even heard the sound of Lin Qing Kai buried under her and swallowing her lewd water.

Jiang Ling was stimulated to the extreme, her legs softened, and her body collapsed.