Inlaid With Jade - Chapter 40
Chapter 40
F*cking her soft hole with his hand while licking it
Lin Jing yelled outside the door, and Lin Yu was so panicked that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. However, Li Heming only raised his head between her legs and looked at the door calmly before burying his head again.
He looked like he was unstoppable even if the king came.
Lin Yu had just had an org*sm, and it was a sensitive time, so how could she withstand him continuing? She bit her lips and held back her voice, reaching out to push him. Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, and she was so nervous that she trembled: “Don’t do it, um… Li, Li Heming — my brother is outside. Don’t do it…”
Li Heming didn’t do what she wanted and didn’t even stop for a moment. He raised his face slightly and said, “He won’t come in.” Then he went to lick her tightened hole again.
He usually had a cold and stony look, but when he met Lin Yu, he had become a playboy. Only Li Heming could do this, eating her soft hole through the door in front of Lin Yu’s brother. If others saw the Northern Leader kneeling under a woman and licking her v*gina, they would be shocked and think they were possessed.
However, Li Heming was right. Lin Jing would not open his sister’s door and break in without Lin Yu’s permission, especially when he knew Li Heming was also in the room.
Lin Jing was twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He was not a seven- or eight-year-old boy who had not grown all his hair. He was a man who had a family and a career. He called out twice outside the door. Seeing that Lin Yu’s door was closed and the person inside was silent, he could guess that it was Li Heming, the bastard, who was dragging Lin Yu to do that kind of thing.
Lin Jing was not a law-abiding person. He would not care about these private matters between husband and wife. If it were someone else inside, he would leave without saying a word, but since Lin Yu was weak, he had to say a few more words.
He hesitated for a moment before pounding on the door uncomfortably. Perhaps because he feared others would hear him, he lowered his voice and growled: “Li Heming! My little sister is not in good health, you, you…”
These words made his face hot, but he still had to say, “Take it easy in broad daylight!”
After saying this, he didn’t stay for a second, put the chestnut cake at the door, and walked away quickly with his sleeves swung.
Lin Yu and Li Heming both heard this. Lin Yu mistakenly thought Lin Jing listened to the ridiculous noise in the room and knew she and Li Heming were doing it. She was so ashamed that her neck turned red. But Li Heming didn’t pay any attention to it and acted as if he didn’t hear it.
He held Lin Yu’s legs and pulled them apart to the sides so that she completely exposed her v*gina to his eyes. He licked and sucked her bright red tender v*gina and buried his tongue in the v*gina.
Lin Yu seemed to have a flood of fl*id, and love juice flowed out of her v*gina. Li Heming swallowed it all up mouthful by mouthful and then sucked on her red flesh beads, licking her urethra together; his tongue tip seemed to be so heavy that it seemed as if it wanted to press into the v*gina.
Lin Yu felt comfortable but was afraid of being heard again. She raised her hand and covered her mouth tightly. She didn’t know whether it was because Li Heming licked her or because she was nervous. A few clear tears rolled down her eyes and fell on her clothes, leaving deep water marks like a bunch of small flowers dyed with starch.
Li Heming licked Lin Yu’s legs until they were weak. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he raised his head between her legs and asked her: “Since your injury has not healed, how did you plan to apologize to me?”
His question was inappropriate and weird. Look at him kneeling under Lin Yu and licking her p*ssy, and Lin Yu’s juice covered his chin and lips. He didn’t look like he was angry and wanted her to apologize. It was better to say that he made a mistake and was serving her diligently to make her feel relieved.
He asked questions without letting her take a break. He put two fingers together and inserted them into her soft and hot points. His thumb pressed the swollen flesh beads and inserted them slowly, causing the soft flesh inside to shrink and bite as if to eat his fingers.
Clearly, he wanted f*cked her badly.
Lin Yu opened her legs and exposed her v*gina. His two slender fingers, covered with rough calluses, made her head dizzy. Her v*gina was so soft that she couldn’t help but suck and bite him pitifully.
Now that he asked, she held the hem of her skirt tightly and moaned, “It says in the book, well… you can use your mouth… ah…”
She spoke shamefully; her voice was soft, and her moist red lips opened and closed. Li Heming stared at her lips, and his mind couldn’t help but imagine the scene of Lin Yu swallowing the thick thing under his cr*tch with w*t eyes and his lower abdomen tightening for a moment.
Then, a thought that he despised suddenly emerged: If a slap could get this once, it would be okay to be slapped several times. But this thought only passed through his mind momentarily, and he frowned and suppressed it.
He pulled Lin Yu’s b*ttocks out of the chair a little and saw that her water flowed more, and her flesh hole shrank as if she was about to come again, so he used his fingers to increase the speed of raping her hole while lowering his head and gently biting her flesh beads.
The root of the finger hit the hole, making a lewd gurgling sound. Lin Yu couldn’t stand it, and she bit her fingers and moaned. Her toes tightened on the chair, and she grasped the clothes on his shoulders. Then, her lower abdomen trembled and sprayed in his hand.
She sprayed more water this time, and her hole quivered, soaking the wooden chair under her. Her slippery thighs were drenched in sweat, and Li Heming rubbed her legs before letting her go. He reached out and wiped the lewd l*quid on his chin, staring briefly at the soft hole that was licked w*t. Unsure what he was thinking, he lowered his head and kissed the soft red hole.
Lin Yu’s body trembled. She held her skirt and looked at him blankly, but Li Heming felt nothing. He calmly picked up the handkerchief she had dropped aside and carefully wiped the water between her legs.