Chapter 73 "Or you can knead it too"
The man's heavy kiss followed his words.
Their lips and tongues intertwined once more.
Anmi was pushed down onto the flat desk.
The table was cool, and she couldn't help but hug the person in front of her tightly.
This movement also brought the two bodies close together.
The man was only wearing boxer briefs, and there was something conspicuous about his private parts.
She shifted her waist uncomfortably.
The chest he was holding immediately jolted.
Anmi opened her eyes and saw a pair of eyes that exuded a dangerous aura.
“Baby…” Yan Jinnian straightened up.
Anmi lay on the desk, her long hair spread out.
The straps of her nightgown slipped off her shoulders and hung loosely on her outer arms.
The partially exposed softness reveals a rounded curve.
The kiss brought tears to her eyes, and her hazy gaze looked especially alluring under the light.
He couldn't help but swallow hard.
With a light flick of her fingertips, she lifted the lace at the hem of the nightgown.
"Is that alright?" His gaze was questioning.
Seeing that he respected her wishes this time, Anmi bit her lower lip and softly hummed in agreement.
Upon receiving the answer, the fabric was lifted without the slightest hesitation.
The man's breathing suddenly became heavy and labored.
Beneath the lace nightgown, a delicate strawberry-patterned lining hugged the girl's beautiful curves.
This piece of fabric had been in close contact with his body just last night.
And now, she wears it, enveloping the mysterious forbidden land...
Thinking of this, his heart suddenly started pounding.
An indescribable joy surged through my brain, and even my breathing quickened uncontrollably.
Anmi was surprised to see the tips of his ears turn bright red in an instant.
The gazes fixed there were too intense.
She shyly reached out to cover the hem of her nightgown back up.
After all, the fabric of the light gauze is still quite sheer.
She chose this one because he liked it.
But being stared at like that by him still makes me feel ashamed.
“Baby…” Yan Jinnian held her hand.
Anmi saw his Adam's apple bob violently.
The man's eyes were deep and unfathomable: "Beautiful."
Anmi's face flushed red instantly.
What kind of insolent and lewd words are these!
She covered herself with her hand shyly.
A soft laugh fell from above.
Before An Mi could react, Yan Jinnian's kiss landed unexpectedly on the back of her hand.
Wait! That position is way too far!
She quickly pulled her legs together and leaned to one side.
The second kiss, which didn't have time to land on the back of her hand, landed on the outside of her thigh.
"ah…"
Anmi's skin on the outside was already sensitive, and she shivered slightly.
"No...no!"
It's so itchy, I can't help but tremble...
So cool!
Yan Jinnian's hands remained braced on the edge of the table.
More kisses landed on the same spot.
The tingling sensation spread and Anmi couldn't take it anymore, so she reached out and covered herself haphazardly.
She placed her toes against the man's chest and kicked outwards forcefully.
Yan Jinnian grabbed her ankle: "Baby, you're being naughty, you agreed and then went back on your word."
His gaze was resentful, as if he had been treated unfairly.
Anmi struggled to free her leg from his grip.
"It's clearly you who's being naughty..." she said, feeling wronged.
"How could you kiss me there right away..."
"That area is very sensitive..."
She was too embarrassed to say anything to him!
Yan Jinnian fell silent, as if he was deep in thought.
Anmi thought he was angry.
The next second, he suddenly released his grip, picked her up from the desk, and strode out of the study.
Anmi hugged his neck tightly.
As Yan Jinnian walked, he tilted his head and kissed the tip of her ear.
As they passed the glass cat house, the two little guys looked at them curiously.
Yan Jinnian carried her all the way to the master bedroom and lay down on the bed.
Anmi was placed on his waist.
She could clearly feel the solid muscle outline beneath her.
I'm going crazy!
But she remained calm on the surface.
Touch me.
Yan Jinnian lay on his pillow and spoke in a deep voice.
"ah?"
Anmi looked at the muscles beneath her and swallowed hard.
"Why?"
In adult films, isn't this kind of thing usually done by boys?
Yan Jinnian didn't explain, but directly grabbed her hands and placed them on her left and right breasts respectively.
"Isn't it sensitive?"
“Desensitize first,” he said in a serious tone.
?
Anmi was stunned.
Desensitization?
How could he say that?!
She pulled her hand away embarrassedly: "No, it's too embarrassing."
"If you touch it for a while, you won't be shy anymore."
"?"
Yan Jinnian took her hand back: "Or you can rub it too."
rub?
Do you have to be so provocative?!
Anmi suddenly remembered the first time she met him; she had touched his pectoral muscles right away.
Actually, she had wondered what it would feel like to rub it, but she was too scared to do so.
On the pillow, Yan Jinnian's expression was as serious as if he were conducting a scientific research experiment.
She hesitated for a moment, and the knuckles under his palm twitched slightly.
The texture is actually no different from the first time I touched it.
But perhaps because of their current position and the change in their relationship, Anmi suddenly felt a surge of excitement.
When she was little, she often watched An Ting knead dough.
The huge, round dough was placed on the work surface and kneaded repeatedly.
Push, pinch, knead, press.
Roll it into a ball and flatten it.
The more you knead, the fuller the dough becomes.
She copied it exactly.
Yan Jinnian's breathing became deeper and deeper.
When Anmi focuses on her palms and forgets about kneading the dough, her body sways along with the force exerted by her shoulders and arms.
Especially in her current posture, her waist is swaying particularly violently.
The little strawberry was barely noticeable.
Yan Jinnian's abdominal muscles contracted sharply, his large hands gripping the sheets beneath him, the muscles on the side of his neck stretching out lines of explosive sexual tension.
Anmi stopped: "What's wrong with you?"
Why is your face so red?
And why are you gripping it so tightly?
Does it hurt a lot?
Yan Jinnian looked at her and silently squeezed out five words from his throat.
"Never mind me, keep going."
Anmi thought that she had kneaded the dough too hard and hurt him.
So she did it softly.
But then the man was still not satisfied.
"Put some effort into it."
Anmi: ?
She explained, "But when I exert myself, you look like you're in pain."
Yan Jinnian: "Don't worry about me, just use your strength."
Anmi: "..."
If he's going to use force, then let him.
Fortunately, she had plenty of strength!
Yan Jinnian's fingers tightened again as he gripped the bedsheet.
Anmi kneaded the dough while observing him.
The more she observed, the stranger it seemed.
Something's not right.
Something's very wrong!
Why do I always feel that beneath his seemingly pained expression...
There seems to be a hint of excitement hidden within.
Does he really like this kind of thing?
Do you like being teased?
Could he be Emu?!
Hmm...
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