CHAPTER 12 [R-18]

R-18

Hu Anxue hadn't fully recovered from the shyness of their chest rubbing when Hang Ying squatted in front of her. Hang Ying smiled and raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes full of ultimate allure, making Hu Anxue's heart flutter. However, she instinctively tried to avoid it and asked, "What are you doing?"

Hang Ying placed her palm facing upward on Hu Anxue's thigh and said, "Isn't it obvious?"

Blushing, Hu Anxue refused, "No, it's not possible."

"Fine, let's take a shower first." Hang Ying stood up immediately, removing her hand from Hu Anxue's thigh. Her girlfriend was too easily embarrassed, it seemed that she needed to take things slowly. She had encountered more reserved clients in the past, but they were always willing, unlike Hu Anxue, who genuinely felt shy.

Although they had been intimate twice before, both times were in the dark, unable to see each other's bodies, relying solely on their senses. This time, the lighting was too bright, and Hu Anxue couldn't handle the direct visual stimulation. The previous intimacy had already reached its limit, and she couldn't handle any more, especially the image of Hang Ying using her mouth there. Just thinking about it made her weak in the knees.

Hang Ying handed Hu Anxue a toothbrush with toothpaste and then began to brush her teeth, wash her face, and shampoo her hair. The two of them moved around in the same space, silently getting ready for bed. Although the atmosphere was a bit awkward, it also carried a hint of ambiguity. When it was time for Hu Anxue to use the body wash, Hang Ying suddenly grabbed it first.

"I'll help you."

Feeling too embarrassed to refuse Hang Ying again, Hu Anxue obediently stood in front of her, allowing her to handle it. Hang Ying didn't use a shower sponge, instead, she directly lathered the body wash in her hands and applied it to Hu Anxue's body. Hang Ying's hands were soft and warm, and wherever her hands touched, Hu Anxue felt a tingling sensation. Even though she knew that Hang Ying was just applying body wash to her, she couldn't help but feel excited, especially when Hang Ying applied the foam to her n*pples.

After watching Hu Anxue rinse off the last bit of foam from her body, Hang Ying patted her b*ttocks and said, "Alright, let's go blow-dry your hair. There's a hairdryer on the bedside table. Blow-dry your hair while waiting for me on the bed."

After both of them got on the bed, Hang Ying turned off the main light and turned on a small lamp. "Can I watch you this time? I want to get a good look at my girlfriend."

"Hmm." After answering, Hu Anxue buried her head in the blanket, but her lips couldn't help but curl up. It was too sweet when Hang Ying said she was her girlfriend. She liked it very much.

Hang Ying chuckled softly and then got under the blanket, easily capturing Hu Anxue's lips. Hu Anxue also wrapped her arms around Hang Ying's neck and actively kissed her back. Hang Ying thoroughly enjoyed Hu Anxue's kisses, the innocent actions always ignited her desire. She had kissed countless times before, but she only felt addicted when she kissed Hu Anxue. Love truly was a marvelous thing.

The girl's lips were soft, carrying a unique fragrance of toothpaste that she had never experienced before. Hang Ying couldn't describe it, but she loved it. She nibbled on the girl's lower lip, exploring both the inside and outside of her lips. Then, she extended her tongue to lick the girl's teeth, which were clean and neat. Hang Ying skillfully opened her mouth, probing deeper to explore the enticing softness and fragrance.

Desire intensified with the deep kiss. Hang Ying's hands began to gently caress Hu Anxue's smooth skin. She couldn't believe how good it felt, considering the age difference between them. Though her br*asts weren't as large as her own, they were at least a B cup. The girl's br*asts were very sensitive, and every time Hang Ying touched her n*pples, she would tremble and let out an enticing whimper.

"Mm~~~"

Hang Ying continued to silence Hu Anxue's mouth, teasing her tongue and swallowing her whimper. The girl was already feeling it. She could feel Hang Ying releasing her swollen lips and kissing down her slender neck. Desire burned within her, and she had trouble holding back. She almost left marks on her, but just in time, she remembered that tomorrow was a workday, so she restrained herself.

However, not releasing that energy made her uncomfortable. So, she moved her lips downward, releasing all the pent-up force onto the innocent br*asts. Under the dim light, several suspicious marks quickly appeared on the girl's fair and tender br*asts.

"Ah~~~" Hu Anxue's fingers slipped into Hang Ying's long hair, enduring her teasing while caressing Hang Ying's nape and silky hair. She wouldn't have dared to make such moves before, but now her identity was different, and her courage had grown a little.

The girl's n*pples were really sensitive. Hang Ying only lightly suckled and licked them, and the girl's lower body trembled uncontrollably. Hang Ying eased up on her actions. After taking a shower, most of the alcohol had worn off, and she was much more patient now. Her tongue moved slowly and lightly, while her hand continued to wander over Hu Anxue's body, distracting her attention. The sensitivity of her n*pples seemed to have improved a bit, as Hang Ying could now circle around them. However, the girl kept whimpering, seemingly eager in another area.

For a first-timer, f*replay needed to be lengthy to ease her nervousness and avoid causing her any harm. However, for a girl who wasn't a first-timer but had limited experience, f*replay shouldn't be too long because she would become impatient.

Hu Anxue belonged to the second category now. Hang Ying released the er*ct n*pple from her mouth, sat up, and smiled as she spread Hu Anxue's legs, folding them and skillfully sliding a finger sleeve onto her m*ddle finger. The round fingertip pressed directly against Hu Anxue's entrance, and as expected, it was already wet. With a gentle stroke, her fingertip could gather a pool of moisture. Hang Ying slid her finger back and forth, skimming over the slightly raised cl*toris.

"Mm~~~ Ah~~~" The most sensitive part of the girl's body was here. Her body trembled several times at the touch. Her legs went weak, but luckily she supported herself with her arms.

Hang Ying looked down at Hu Anxue from a higher position, observing her clearly. Hu Anxue avoided her gaze, stubbornly tilting her head as if to suggest that as long as she didn't make eye contact with Hang Ying, it wasn't her being toyed with. Hang Ying loved this expression on her, enjoying her shy and yet irresistibly moved demeanor. She once again placed her finger at the moist entrance and gently inserted it. Hu Anxue closed her eyes even tighter, her moans becoming more restrained.

"Baby, you're so beautiful." Hang Ying sincerely praised.

Hu Anxue and Hu Anfeng looked very similar, but even though their facial features were almost the same, Hang Ying felt that Hu Anxue was infinitely more attractive than him. Gender differentiation was truly fascinating, and estr*gen was a miraculous thing. Hang Ying always favored feminine qualities. Despite having experienced numerous women, Hang Ying still found Hu Anxue to be special. She had the face of a typical first love, and at first glance, her personality seemed gentle and tender, but in reality, she was more resilient than anyone else. There was a hidden determination in her eyes that Hang Ying really liked, this contrast that she possessed.

Hang Ying's sweet words were too pleasant to hear. Hu Anxue had been stimulated too much tonight and was about to reach her limit. Countless stimuli had now transformed into desire, leaving her feeling empty and her juices continuously flowing down. Even if her entrance wasn't directly illuminated by the light, Hang Ying estimated that she could still see the flow of her wetness.

Hang Ying's fingertip slowly explored the spring that continuously released moisture, pushing the surroundings apart slightly, then withdrawing her finger, and repeating this process several times before finally fully inserting her f*nger.

"Mmm~~~ Ah~~~" Finally, she was filled, and Hu Anxue called out loudly in pleasure.

While paying attention to the situation below, Hang Ying observed Hu Anxue's subtle expressions. Her eyes were tightly shut, her beautiful long eyebrows slightly furrowed, her plump lips slightly parted, exhaling gently, all of it incredibly enticing. Hang Ying deeply imprinted this image of Hu Anxue in her mind, then her gaze returned to beneath her. Her finger was deeply buried in that tender entrance. The entrance seemed to sense it and contracted slightly, her finger feeling the squeeze as well.

Hang Ying gently stirred her middle finger inside, and the liquid around her finger increased gradually. As she stirred, a gurgling sound filled with debauchery emerged from the movement, filling the air.

"Xiaoxue is so tight. Be a good girl and relax a bit, or else I won't be able to move properly." Hang Ying's gaze returned to Hu Anxue's face. As a result, a strand of her long hair slid down, tickling Hu Anxue's thigh.

Hu Anxue made an effort to steady her breathing, her lower body and furrowed brow relaxing, and she even opened her eyes slightly, using her peripheral vision to observe Hang Ying on top of her. As Hu Anxue opened her eyes, Hang Ying's fingers began to thrust slowly in and out. Hang Ying clearly saw that Hu Anxue's eyes became hazy as a result.

"Ah~~~" Unable to claw or grip the sheets, Hu Anxue could only tightly hold onto her legs, fully spreading her l*wer body to better accommodate Hang Ying's ass*ult.

Hang Ying knew exactly how to please a woman. With each slow thrust, she brought Hu Anxue to the peak of pleasure, causing her to moan in ec*tasy. Her speed gradually increased as her f*ngertips collided with the sensitive spot inside Hu Anxue's entrance, rubbing against the softness. The sound of water and the collision echoed in the room, blending with Hu Anxue's moans, creating a decadent atmosphere that intoxicated Hang Ying.

Hang Ying accelerated the pace of her movements. It felt so good—her seemingly soft fingers now bursting with immense energy. Hu Anxue was completely immersed, unable to resist.

"Ah~~~ Ha~~~ Sister... mmm~~~" The pleasure of climax gradually consumed Hu Anxue, but the stimulation didn't stop. She was on the verge of being overwhelmed by the continuous waves of pleasure, tightly gripping her legs and writhing, while her inner walls contracted tightly.

"I'm here, sister." Hang Ying chuckled softly while continuing to move her fingers, slowing down a bit but not stopping.

"No more, sister, Sister Hang... Ah~~~" Hu Anxue felt like a faucet, with Hang Ying controlling the valve. As long as she didn't turn it off, she would keep gushing out until she ran dry.

"You can still go on, trust yourself, just hold on for one more minute." Hang Ying's hand slowly but deeply continued to pleasure Hu Anxue's small entrance until her legs gradually relaxed and dropped before finally withdrawing her hand.

After just one round, Hu Anxue unexpectedly fell asleep. Hang Ying smiled and kissed Hu Anxue's forehead, slightly damp with sweat. "Sleep tight, goodnight, my baby."

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