Inlaid With Jade - Chapter 31
Chapter 31
Lifting her hips with one hand and opened her legs wide
The wedding candles and the charcoal in the stove burned slowly, making the room warm.
On the bed, Li Heming pressed Lin Yu down. Her wedding dress was messy. He had stripped her middle clothes, leaving only thin and soft underwear. Lin Yu’s skin had never seen the light, and it was dazzlingly white. Li Heming’s eyes lingered on her delicate skin for a moment, and then he raised his eyes to see her expression. He saw Lin Yu biting her lower lip and looking at him nervously.
Since the two of them got married, Lin Yu would naturally not refuse to have s*x with Li Heming, but she had never done it, so she felt scared.
Li Heming noticed her fright but didn’t know how to comfort her. He looked at the light pink underwear on her body, thinking about how to untie it. Was it the belt or buttons? The underwear was thin, and he could easily tear the material apart if he wanted to. However, he heard that most women care about their wedding dresses. He feared he would make her angry if he damaged it.
The p*rnographic books that Li Heming read mainly described the techniques of love between men and women without teaching men how to undress women. Thin straps were on both sides of the waist and shoulders, and a row of small white jade buckles was on the chest. The material was soft and thin. Li Heming could see two bright red n*pples under the clothes.
Lin Yu was weak, and Wang Yueying had heard a lot of unpleasant rumors about Lin Yu’s difficulty in giving birth. It sounded a bit rough to say that a girl with big br*asts and full hips would have many children and good fortune, but how could she, as a mother, dare not take it to heart?
Therefore, Wang Yueying has found a lot of medicinal food prescriptions over the years and strived to nourish Lin Yu’s body. Lin Yu had been eating obediently for years but hadn’t gained any weight. The only thing that made Mother Lin relieved was the few pounds of meat she had grown were all sensibly added to her chest and b*ttocks.
Now Lin Yu’s br*asts were full and perky. Even when she was lying on the bed, they could still make her clothes bulge. If you looked from the side, you could see the white and full br*asts through the gaps in the jade buttons, swollen and unconcealable.
Li Heming knew she was born well, but it was the first time he saw the slender body hidden under the clothes with his own eyes. It was as the book described: soft bones, high jade mountains, and intimacy under the mandarin duck quilt.
Unlike the tender Lin Yu, he had several layers of thick calluses on his hands from holding the sword. He rubbed his rough fingertips, frowned, and stared at Lin Yu as if he had no idea where to start.
Seeing him staring at her for a long time, Lin Yu blushed with shame and wanted to retreat again, but before she could move even a little, the sharp-eyed and quick-handed Li Heming grabbed her legs.
He glanced at her as if to say, ‘Are you going to run again?’
Lin Yu pretended not to see it, turned away, and said nothing.
He separated her calves and inserted his waist between her legs. His hot palms squeezed her slender waist, pushed aside a thin layer of the shirt around her waist, and directly grasped her br*asts.
Lin Yu was sensitive, and she felt itchy and uncomfortable. When he touched her like this, she whimpered. She subconsciously grabbed his hand through her clothes and felt his palm burning hot.
Li Heming stared at her lotus-like face and grabbed her br*asts again with his fingers. The fat and soft br*ast meat overflowed from his fingers. He didn’t stop, even though it was too soft to hold. He even pinched the slightly erect n*pple with his fingers and rubbed it twice.
Lin Yu shrank her legs uncomfortably, simply letting go of her hands and letting him do it, closing her eyes and not looking at him.
Li Heming looked at her calmly, and the thing under him had already become as hard as iron. While playing with her br*asts, he moved his waist to bump her v*gina through the red wedding dress and said solemnly: “Open your eyes.”
Lin Yu’s v*gina shrank, and she felt that water seemed to flow out from there. Angry, she raised her arms to block her eyes: “Just do it. Why do you want me to watch!”
Previously, Lin Yu considered his power, so she spoke to him pleasantly whenever she saw him. Now that they were married, she has become unyielding. She knew the Lin and Li families were tied together, and Li Heming could no longer do anything to her.
Li Heming stared at her for a few seconds and suddenly said emotionless: “Okay.” As he said, he pulled his hand and untied her clothes. He grabbed her legs and took off her underwear, stripped her completely before reaching out to touch her cr*tch.
He touched it casually, and his rough and hot fingers accidentally rolled over the hidden flesh beads, slid down, and pressed on the hole, causing the uncontainable spring water to spit out.
“Hmm…” Lin Yu’s body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously tried to close her legs, but she only clamped Li Heming’s waist tighter.
He looked down and frowned. Lin Yu’s place was different from the picture in the book; there was not a single hair. The hole that should have been exposed was wrapped by plump flesh as fat and soft as a steamed bun. It seemed too raw, and no man ever penetrated it. He wondered how it would become after doing it a few more times.
Li Heming lifted her hips with one hand and opened her legs wide, exposing her v*gina to him in a lewd posture. With the other hand, the middle finger twisted the soft flesh slit and touched it for a while. When he found the hole, he thrust his finger into the tight, hot hole using the water flowing out of her.
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Author Notes:
Main point: The Ming Dynasty’s underwear looked like the current suspenders.