Inlaid With Jade - Chapter 39

Chapter 39 
Open your legs and use your hands to spread your v*gina 
  
The cold wind blew in, extinguishing a lonely candle next to the window and vigorously heating the hot charcoal in the stove. 
  
Lin Yu was weak and afraid of cold, so her boudoir was not spacious. An empty room was windy, and one would easily catch a cold. She didn’t think there was anything wrong before, but now when Li Heming was holding her legs and eating her v*gina, she found that the room was so small that she didn’t even know where to look. 
  
No matter where she looked, she could always see Li Heming’s head buried between her legs and his straight shoulders in her peripheral vision. She blushed and leaned back in the chair. She dressed neatly on her upper body, but her skirt was raised, and the embroidered shoes on her feet fell crookedly. Her legs were only wearing snow-white stockings and stepping on the chair. 
  
Lin Yu felt the soft, hot, w*t, and thick tongue between her v*gina, licking the v*ginal opening for a while and then reaching in to lick the soft flesh inside. She was so embarrassed that her fingertips pinching her skirt were trembling. She didn’t know why Li Heming liked to lick this place. 
  
He had just kissed her, so why did he lick that place after kissing her mouth?
  
But the next moment Lin Yu found out that she was wrong because Li Heming didn’t just lick her but sometimes sucked and bit her, clearly eating her v*gina. 
  
Lin Yu felt comfortable before feeling a bit of pain because of his biting, and her mind was a mess. She reached out and gently pushed the head between her legs: “Don’t, Li Heming, um…” 
  
When she pushed, Li Heming stopped. He looked up at her, slowly licked the lewd l*quid on his lips, and asked: “Are you uncomfortable?” 
  
It was not that she was uncomfortable, but it was broad daylight, and it was not the time to do this; she couldn’t indulge him.
  
Lin Yu didn’t know how to answer him because she knew that Li Heming would definitely not stop even if she said it. 
  
And Li Heming didn’t need her to answer. He stretched out two fingers and inserted them deeply into her hole, bent his knuckles, and tapped them up a few times. The transparent, lewd l*quid immediately flowed out of her soft hole like crazy, slid into the cr*tch, and made her body w*t and greasy. 
  
Lin Yu couldn’t stand it, and she kept moaning. Seeing this, Li Heming slowly pulled out his hand, pressed his thumb on the flesh beads exposed above the hole, and rubbed them together with the urethra, making Lin Yu feel like she was about to urinate. Her belly trembled slightly, and she subconsciously closed her legs. The soft fat of her thighs clamped his hand. Lin Yu said pitifully: “Don’t rub there, um… Li Heming…” 
  
She shouted no, but the soft hole he had licked just now flowed with water. Li Heming had flipped through a few pages of those p*rnographic books that Lin Yu liked to read. At that time, he only thought that those paintings looked weird. Now that he pressed Lin Yu and heard her soft voice moaning and calling his name as if she was about to cry when he did it, only then did he know that the art of s*x was supposed to be like this. 
  
Li Heming put his fingers together and patted her hole with his palm. The “pa pa” sound came from the fat, soft hole like a steamed bun. The mouth of the p*ssy contracted, and the lewd water splashed. Li Heming asked while patting: “Don’t? It’s so w*t, isn’t it uncomfortable?” 
 
Lin Yu curled her toes tightly and squeezed out a sound from her moaning: “Skirt, um… The skirt is going to get dirty…” 
  
Li Heming slapped a few more times before stopping. He picked up the skirt scattered on the chair and stuffed it into her hand: “Hold it yourself.” 
  
Lin Yu’s eyes turned red from his slapping. She picked up the skirt and looked down. The piled skirts in front of her blocked her view. She couldn’t see her private parts, but she saw the watermarks on her thighs. 
  
Li Heming spread her knees apart and suddenly stopped licking and slapping. He pressed his thumb against her hole and spread it apart. His dark eyes stared at Lin Yu’s bright and moist hole, and he didn’t know what he was looking at. His cr*tch was swollen, but his face was still dull. This look was no different from staring at criminals in the imperial prison, but Lin Yu couldn’t stand it. She was so embarrassed. He tortured her and felt that she would c*m if he did it again, but he stopped. 
  
Seeing that her v*gina was shrinking, Li Heming released her v*gina, looked up at her, and said, “If you want me to lick it, open it yourself.” 
  
He was too much; he was like ordering a pr*stitute in a brothel. Few men would ask their wives to open their vaginas for him to eat. However, Li Heming’s expression did not show any contempt. He was kneeling on the ground at this moment, which made Lin Yu feel that she was the female customer who was whoring him. She momentarily looked at Li Heming and stretched her hand shyly. Her arm passed under her knees, and her slender fingers trembled and touched her v*gina, pressing the soft flesh to open it to both sides, revealing the red v*gina meat inside. She blushed with shame, but her v*gina was looking forward to his lips and tongue again. She whispered, “Don’t bite it anymore…” 
  
Seeing her like this, Li Heming couldn’t hold back. He grasped her thighs with his hands, leaned over, and buried his face in them. His tongue went straight into the hole but didn’t bite her. He just used his tongue to r*pe her soft hole in and out. His tongue was thick and wide, and Lin Yu’s hole was small. She felt slightly swollen when he licked it hard, but it was very comfortable. The flexible tongue kept rubbing the hole, squeezing in and out, and Lin Yu seemed to be able to feel that Li Heming was sniffing her with his nose when he moved. Her eyes were hot and oozed tears. She bit her lips to suppress her moans, but there were still low moans leaking out from her lips. The sound was out of tune. Li Heming’s licking tongue made her brain into a paste. 
  
She was so sensitive that if he pressed it twice more, it would not be impossible for her to shake her waist and ask Li Heming to f*ck her. When the two were having fun, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, followed by a powerful voice: “Qiqi, chestnut cake!” 
  
Lin Yu suddenly woke up from her desire; her body trembled, and she ej*culated in Li Heming’s mouth.