Chapter 81: Deadly Travel Group (6)
Suddenly being kissed and touched by Sheng Churan, Ji Ning went numb and shuddered, her tailbone tensing up.
Sheng Churan's lips and tongue seemed naturally nimble, slowly grinding over her lips, then catching the slick soft flesh of her inner lip and sucking in rhythmic pulses, making her heart tremble along.
While kissing her, one of his hands cupped her face, his long fingers slowly and ambiguously caressing her vulnerable neck, sending tingling waves of itchiness flowing from her neck down to her lower belly.
Ji Ning was heated up by him in just a few moves; her vulva quivered faintly, a stream of hot fluid oozed out of her entrance and clung to her panties.
That was way too quick to surrender… Ji Ning felt a bit ashamed and angry at her own body.
Not to mention the moment Sheng Churan undid her bra with just a pinch, which gave Ji Ning the shock of meeting a formidable opponent.
Sheng Churan's hand toyed with her breasts inside her clothes, his whole palm covering and kneading them as if never enough, his thumb rolling over the little cherry, gently stroking then pressing in circles and grinding, every motion casual yet nimble, teasing Ji Ning until her body went weak, and unable to bear it, she rubbed against him in his embrace.
Then, Sheng Churan released Ji Ning's lips, pulling back a little distance, but his hand didn't stop.
Ji Ning looked at him with dazed eyes, puzzled. In the blurry vision, Sheng Churan's face, so exquisite without a single flaw, seemed draped in a soft glow, so handsome it made her heart pound wildly; she couldn't help but cover her chest, afraid of revealing her starstruck crush.
In her previous life, she wasn't really into chasing celebrities, usually just watching for the fun of it. Her impression of Sheng Churan was just the common national perception.
But after facing him in person, Ji Ning realized that celebrities and ordinary people truly were different species.
Whether up close or from afar, from any angle, Sheng Churan's face was impeccable. Moreover, his skin was smooth and poreless, his hair thick and luxuriant with a perfect hairstyle, even his teeth were white and evenly aligned.
Not to mention his tall, long-legged, clothes-hanger physique.
With the title "Heartthrob" bestowed upon him, no one else would dare claim it.
Ji Ning sighed inwardly in admiration for a moment, then realized that Sheng Churan was also looking at her.
His gaze wandered over her brows, eyes, and lips, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Wh... what's wrong..." Ji Ning murmured.
She didn't know how adorable she looked at that moment, with her cheeks flushed, eyes glistening, and delicate brows slightly furrowed from the unbearable teasing.
Sheng Churan leaned in, bit her lip very lightly, and with their noses touching, praised, "I just think you're really cute."
"Ah..." Ji Ning was flattered to the point of floating, and could only utter a single syllable reflexively.
"I just love bullying cute ones," Sheng Churan added.
His voice was warm and enchanting, his tone without much inflection and not at all frivolous, which made it all the more seductive.
After saying that, Sheng Churan bent over and pinned Ji Ning on the soft seat, both hands slipping into her clothes to knead her tender breasts, and roughly pushed his knee between her thighs, grinding against her buttocks.
Ji Ning was shocked yet thoroughly pleasured by the bullying; she never imagined that the seemingly gentle, refined, and unattainable Sheng Churan would be so aggressive in such matters.
While freely caressing her breasts, he didn't idle above, burying his head in her neck to deeply inhale her scent, also sucking and licking as if he truly wanted to devour Ji Ning.
Ji Ning's hands were folded helplessly, pressed by Sheng Churan on both sides; with his movements, she could touch his perfectly sculpted arm muscles.
A male star who keeps fit is truly a living Buddha on earth, Ji Ning thought silently.
But very soon, Ji Ning lost the ability to think.
Sheng Churan had already played her until her whole body went limp, whimpering softly without stop, and her lower half was drenched to a mess from his knee pressing.
As if knowing Ji Ning could hardly endure the torment anymore, he freed one hand to reach down, wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her leggings and panties down to her knees, his hand easily slipping to her secret valley to scoop up a handful of wetness, smearing it on his hand, then heavily kneading her entire vulva.
"Mm~~~" Ji Ning suddenly tensed up, pleasure exploding inside her body, shooting straight to the top of her head. She couldn't hold back anymore and let out a moan.
She could hear Sheng Churan's hand stirring her folds, producing a faint sticky wet sound, so erotic it made her ears burn again; dazedly, she clamped her legs together, tightening around his hand.
That reaction completely hit Sheng Churan's sweet spot. He curved his lips, lowered his head to kiss Ji Ning's forehead, and his hand conveniently pushed downward, his middle finger sliding to her entrance and effortlessly penetrating the wonderful little hole.
Ji Ning didn't expect what kind of trouble she had gotten into. She had only clamped her legs, but that pulled Sheng Churan inside her.
His finger seemed to know the way, smoothly going forward, slightly crooking his fingertip to press directly against that highly sensitive spot of Ji Ning's.
Ji Ning's eyes widened in shock, her body trembled, and she uncontrollably released a gush of sweet honey onto Sheng Churan's finger.
As if inviting him to quickly and fiercely fuck her with his fingers.
Sheng Churan raised an eyebrow and smiled, "So good." Then, as if rewarding her, he inserted another finger, both fingers pressing and grinding that spot in circles.
Seeing Ji Ning's eyes go hazy from his actions, his desire that had not been fully released for a long time now completely revived.
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