Inlaid With Jade - Chapter 74 R19
Chapter 74
Open your mouth and stick out your tongue
What is this? His turn? What does it mean to be his turn?
Lin Yu felt that a highly unreasonable request would follow this. In a panic, she avoided Li Heming’s gaze and said vigilantly, “Why do you say such inexplicable words, as if I was bullying you just now, and you yourself are not happy about it?”
Lin Yu said this without confidence because although Li Heming had just ej*culated, his suppressed, painful breathing was still in her ears. She didn’t know how much happiness he got from it. If he took this opportunity to suggest that he wanted to step on her like that —
Lin Yu imagined that she would take off her clothes and kneel n*ked on the ground like him and shook her head hastily, saying shyly: “No.”
She refused cleanly and neatly. Li Heming frowned, stared at her, and asked: “Why not? I haven’t said anything yet.”
As he spoke, he pulled up the waistband of his pants. Lin Yu glanced under him. The wild thing was still hard, facing her with great spirit and fiercely. Li Heming lowered its head and put it back, loosely tying the trousers. However, he barely covered the rough part, and most messy hair under her belly was still exposed.
Lin Yu suddenly felt uncomfortable standing or sitting. She was afraid that he would say that he wanted to step on her or press her on the table and do it to her as he did in the study. She didn’t bother to put on her shoes but supported herself on the table with both hands, stepped down from the table on tiptoe, and discussed: “It’s still daylight, why not wait until night, ah——”
She landed on the ground with both feet and before she could step firmly, Li Heming grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
Lin Yu lost her balance and fell in front of him. He caught her and stood up steadily with her horizontally: “No, I won’t wait.” He said and put her back on the table.
Lin Yu knew she couldn’t escape, so she hurriedly hugged his shoulders and leaned against him, saying, “Don’t do it on the table…”
Li Heming paused, looked down at her, and then at the table. He seemed to remember something; his Adam’s apple moved, and his voice became two points deeper: “Didn’t you like it that time?”
Lin Yu’s ears were red, and he hesitated: “It’s not that I don’t like it… Anyway, it can’t be on the table.”
Li Heming agreed to her. He turned on his toes, stepped over the official uniform and long sword on the ground, bent down, and put Lin Yu on the low bed. He didn’t get up but supported his hands on both sides of her and tilted his head to kiss her. When he got close to her, Lin Yu pushed him away with her hand on her chest: “You are sweaty… wash it off…”
Li Heming didn’t get a complete kiss from her all day, and he was so angry that he felt stuffy in his chest: “Why didn’t you complain about my sweat when you stepped on me.”
Lin Yu looked at him innocently.
He stared at her deeply, and there was nothing he could do. He stood up and went behind the screen in the corner. There was a bathtub in the corner, which was always filled with clean water for bathing. But after walking two steps, Li Heming suddenly turned back, stretched out his hand to lift Lin Yu’s chin, leaned over, and kissed her.
“En——” Lin Yu was caught off guard. She fell forcefully on her back, with her legs curled up against his chest. Before her brain could react, he bit her lips and left two teeth marks. The soft-touch came from her lips, and she couldn’t help but moan a few times. She opened her eyes and bumped into the deep black eyes.
He was indeed sweating a lot, and there was still thick s*men she wiped on his abdomen. Lin Yu didn’t know where to put her hands, so she had to pull his waistband. Inadvertently, she touched the thing inside.
Li Heming put one hand on her side while the other on her neck, his lips vaguely touching hers. He spoke with a commanding tone: “Open your mouth and stick out your tongue.”
Lin Yu complained in her heart: Why is his temper rising again? Still, she obediently stuck out her soft tongue, licked his lips with the tip of her tongue, and almost put her tongue into his mouth for him to eat.
Li Heming nibbled Lin Yu’s lips up and down before wrapping his tongue around her and eating her to his heart’s content. He kissed Lin Yu so hard that her eyes became hot and moist, and she looked like she was about to cry before letting her go.
He sighed in satisfaction, kissed her on the cheek, let her go, and got up to take a shower.
Lin Yu licked the teeth marks on her lips, looked at his back in distress, and seemed to want to bite his powerful back muscles hard.
The spring day was still cold, but Li Heming didn’t call for hot water. He washed himself clean with the cold water in the bucket in a few strokes, walked around the screen, and went out.
Lin Yu sat on the bed without moving, but the long sword he had thrown on the ground was already on the table. The clothes he had taken off were now in Lin Yu’s hands. She took a sewing box from somewhere and sewed up the cut on his sleeve.
Hearing Li Heming coming out from behind the screen, Lin Yu turned her head to look at him, and then she was stunned at the first sight. He was wearing a pair of pants before he went in, but now he was n*ked. There was not even a piece of white cloth around his waist, and the thing under his cr*tch was exposed. She glanced at the gray outer robe on the screen, blushing and mumbling, “I brought you clothes. Why don’t you wear them?”
Li Heming raised his leg and walked towards her, saying, “It’s troublesome.”
The implication was that he had to take them off again anyway.