Chapter 141: Yinling Wellness Center (7)
The man who suddenly appeared was forceful, aggressively pressing Ji Ning down and demanding the nectar from her mouth, his hand slipping in through the collar of her robe, his large palm covering her breast to knead and toy with it at will.
Ji Ning was left completely weak and pliant by this nearly coercive offensive. Her body leaned against the pool wall and slid downwards, only to be pushed back up by his leg wedging into the crotch of her thighs.
Her private area pressed tightly against him, the tender flesh deformed by the hard muscle of his leg, the slight friction from his movements making her jolt with a start every time it grazed her pearl.
Ji Ning knew this was Jiang Ting. Not long ago, a video had left her craving him desperately. Now he had come to her, claiming her, and in just a few moves, he had kissed her into a dazed stupor.
Remembering there were others here, Ji Ning opened her eyes and looked. She saw that Jiang Ting had pulled down the curtain that was tied up beside them, perfectly shielding them. As long as they kept their sounds down, they wouldn't be discovered.
Only then did she feel at ease, wholeheartedly wrapping her arms around Jiang Ting's neck to reciprocate, even lifting one leg to wrap around his waist and rub against him.
Jiang Ting released the lips he had been sucking, holding Ji Ning's restless leg and pressing it to the side. His hand traveled all the way down from her chest to her triangle zone, rubbing her sparse, adorable mound.
"Yanshu, where did he touch you? Did he touch here?" Jiang Ting whispered by Ji Ning's ear.
How he wished he could trade places with Qin Yanshu, to be the technician, to touch the kitty all over, then press her down on the massage bed and fuck her until her juices flowed freely.
One of her legs was lifted up like a dog peeing, forcing her closed shell lips apart. The strange sensation reddened the tips of Ji Ning's ears.
She leaned close to Jiang Ting's ear and deliberately answered his question without any reserve, even taking his hand and guiding it downward to stir her soft, tender lips: "He touched everywhere, even used his hand to rub my bean, made a lot of water flow out."
Being provoked like this, Jiang Ting's blood immediately surged, even the corners of his eyes turning slightly red.
He grasped her waist, lifted her to sit on the ledge, bent down, and buried his head between her legs. His lips and tongue alternated licking the places she said Qin Yanshu had touched, like it was a competition, wanting to show her who was truly better.
Ji Ning held Jiang Ting's head as his tongue's frantic stirring sent her into waves upon waves of climax. She tilted her neck back, biting her lip to endure the silence and not cry out.
He licked her so ferociously that within moments, a jolt of numbness shot through her honey bean, her lower body twitching hotly, her body arching wave after wave.
Satisfied, Jiang Ting licked his lips. He pulled Ji Ning's robe off and tossed it aside, wrapped an arm around her waist to lift her down, and turned her around, pressing her against the wooden ledge to make her rear face him.
He quickly removed his pants, releasing his proud, erect cock. Holding Ji Ning's shoulder and leg, he slowly pressed into her fleshy hole.
Inside, it was hot and soft, clinging to him and sucking him in without waiting.
Jiang Ting's buttocks tightened with pleasure. No longer in the mood for teasing, he thrust his waist forward, plunging to the hilt in one go, causing Ji Ning to let out a muffled grunt and slump limply over the ledge.
The pool water was only half deep. Standing, the water level was right at their upper thighs, not hindering the in-and-out movement at all.
Ji Ning was pushed to her deepest point by Jiang Ting, so pleasured she couldn't stand steady, her leg lifting to hook over his.
Jiang Ting was as fierce as ever this time, his unrelenting thrusts slapping the water's surface, sending splashes flying high.
Ji Ning was fucked so hard her entire body felt sore and weak. Intense, unbreaking pleasure bombarded her, making her feel like she was about to be fucked broken. She couldn't even manage to lie still on the ledge.
Jiang Ting had to wrap an arm around her waist, making her stand and lean back into his embrace to receive his pounding, his other hand simultaneously cupping and kneading both of her breasts in turn.
The two were lost in a world of wild passion, neither noticing their phones lighting up non-stop.
Ji Ning was already stretched taut to her utmost limit, her silent gasps growing louder and louder, on the verge of moaning out loud.
Jiang Ting had no choice but to cover her mouth, even pushing his thumb inside to press down on her tongue.
With the foreign object invading her mouth, Ji Ning sought salvation by sucking and licking it. Her climax surged through her body, and she bit down hard on the finger, sucking forcefully. This sent shivers down Jiang Ting's scalp, making him ram deeply into the flower heart inside her passage with each powerful thrust, driving both of them to the peak of ecstasy.
On the other side, Qin Yanshu stared at his phone with a sour expression. Several messages sent to both of them had gone unreplied, and voice calls went unanswered.
He could guess with his toes that these two were tangled up together, lost in their own world in some corner right now, naturally too busy to pay him any mind.
Livestream comments:
"Women are like hands and feet, brothers are like clothes."
"Only hear the new lover's laughter, who smells the old lover's tears?"
"Suggestion: If you can't beat them, join them."
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