Inlaid With Jade - Chapter 38

Chapter 38 
Spreading her legs and stepped on the chair to let him look at her hole 
  
Lin Yu said she wanted to apologize but didn’t know how to calm Li Heming. And even if she did, she had to wait until she returned to Li Mansion in the evening, when it was late at night. 
  
However, Li Heming didn’t mean to wait. He stared at her for a while and asked, “How do you apologize?” 
  
Apart from his cold and taciturn temper, Lin Yu was satisfied with his temper when he gave her a chance. She saw that his expression eased a little and felt she had figured out how to get along with him. 
  
Lin Yu raised her face slightly to look at him, and her clear eyes swept across his cold and handsome face before landing on his thin and soft lips. The scar on his lip that she bit was still there, and it seemed that it would not disappear. 
  
Lin Yu held the embroidered handkerchief in one hand and slowly put the other hand on his broad shoulders, pulling him down a bit toward her. Li Heming cooperated and lowered his head when Lin Yu exerted a little force. 
  
Lin Yu naturally noticed this. She blinked, raised her head, and kissed his lips gently. In fact, it was not a kiss, just a light rub against him. 
  
The familiar smell of medicine mixed with the scent of rouge filled their lips. Lin Yu kissed lightly, but Li Heming couldn’t help it. His Adam’s apple rolled, and he grabbed Lin Yu’s hand on his shoulder, leaned over, and opened his mouth to hold her lips. 
  
When the tip of the teeth bit the soft lips, Lin Yu felt pain, and her calves subconsciously shrank back, but she didn’t avoid it, letting Li Heming suck and lick her lips. But she underestimated Li Heming’s desire. He bit her lips twice, and it was not enough. His w*t, hot tongue licked her lips again, breaking the teeth to hook her tongue. Their lips and tongues were entangled and sticky, making Lin Yu a bit unbearable. She helplessly grasped the flying fish suit on Li Heming’s shoulders. She didn’t know whether his kiss hurt her or caused her to stop breathing. She said, “Hmm…” softly. 
  
The sound was soft and tender. When Li Heming heard it, the root of his p*nis wrapped in his pants became harder. 
  
Li Heming didn’t like to close his eyes when he kissed her. He always looked at her intently as if tasting her blushing expression. Lin Yu’s face became hot from his stare. She clutched her handkerchief to cover his eyes and uttered in a vague voice: “Don’t, um… don’t look…” 
  
Li Heming pulled down her hand, panted and licked her red lips with his tongue, and asked solemnly: “Why not? When did I not allow you to look at me?” 
  
When he said this, as if he had not kissed her enough, he lowered his head and kissed her hard again. Still kissing her deeply, his broad and flexible tongue drilled into her mouth and hooked her w*t, soft tongue before withdrawing. 
  
He kissed her hard and inexplicably reminded Lin Yu of the action of Li Heming inserting that thing into her body and pulling it out when they had s*x on the wedding night. When she thought of that taste, her legs subconsciously tightened, and she didn’t know why, but she felt w*t under her body. 
  
This action naturally did not escape Li Heming’s eyes. He lowered his eyes and gazed at her legs as if he saw the w*t, soft seam through her skirt. He asked: “Do you want it?” 
 
This question was unclear, and Lin Yu didn’t understand for a moment, looking at him blankly: “Huh?” 
  
Li Heming didn’t explain either. He supported himself on the armrest of the wooden chair that Lin Yu was leaning on with one hand and reached directly between her legs with the other hand. His slender and powerful palm reached the cr*tch through the skirt and extended his fingers to slip down against her private parts. His fingers rubbed into the hole against the fabric. Not knowing where he had touched her, she trembled slightly and grabbed his arm: “No, no, it’s still hurt.” 
  
The slender five fingers clasped his hand, and Li Heming paused momentarily, glanced at the hand on his arm, but didn’t stop. He slowly touched back and forth along the hole. He asked, “Have you applied the medicine?” 
  
Lin Yu nodded gently, “I did yesterday, but I was in a hurry today and forgot. I still feel uncomfortable.” 
  
Li Heming held back that night and didn’t feel he had done hard. At least there was no bleeding and no injuries. He frowned after hearing this and said, “Let me see.” 

He then spread Lin Yu’s legs apart, lifted her robe, knelt on one knee in front of her, and raised her skirt. He knelt just like that, without any backbone. Lin Yu hurriedly pulled up her skirt but couldn’t beat him. Instead, Li Heming lifted her legs and pulled down her underwear. He then held her ankles firmly with one hand and told her to put her feet on the chair. 
  
The hem of her skirt was piled up at her waist, sandwiched between her thighs and waist. She fell into the chair, her beautiful white legs slightly apart, exposing her hot and moist v*gina to Li Heming’s eyes. 
  
It was indeed not completely healed. Li Heming opened the hole slightly and saw a small part of broken skin. It was not severe and was almost healed. But today, it would not be able to withstand his thick thing again. But if it were a softer one, it would be fine. 
  
Li Heming penetrated her before, and the hole looked more voluptuous than the night of their wedding, but the fat, soft slit was still closed as if it never opened yet. 
  
But — 
  
Li Heming inserted half of his index finger and touched it. It was w*t and hot inside. When he pulled it out, a thin silver thread came out. 
  
Lin Yu looked at his head, which was very close to her legs. Unsure whether it was because of his scorching gaze or hot breath, but the hole shrank slightly and then slowly opened a bright red slit as if she wanted to be penetrated. 
  
Still shy, she whispered: “Okay, okay, don’t look…” 
  
Li Heming didn’t say anything. He directly held her legs and licked her p*ssy with his mouth.