Chapter 7 - He picked up the soft and delicate body of the young girl
“Jiang Huan.”
The young girl arched her eyes and waved at him with a sweet smile, “You’re back!”
It was a dream, Jiang Huan decided seemingly calmly. She was cunning, always ambushing his dreams late at night when his guard was down, compelling him, enticing him to release his desire.
He even knew exactly how the young girl would remove her clothes, begging him to soothe the heart of her legs, and then invite his hot penis to enter her with an erotic gesture.
Jiang Huan knew it was a dream, but he still couldn’t help but spread her legs and willingly fall in.
He held the young girl’s soft and delicate body, wanting to rub her into the bone and blood, and let his huge penis fuck her.
“Oooh …… I really like it.”
Chu Tangtang in his dream was very obedient, but she was still able to easily stimulate his lust and made his blood boil.
He retaliated with a vengeance, returning fierce and hard thrusts, listening to her broken, pliant moans.
It was this dream again.
It was a pity that it was a dream.
Two very different emotions were growing at will. Jiang Huan pulled open the door irritably and unexpectedly bumped into the young girl who also happened to step out of her room.
“Jiang Huan!”
The dream was shown into reality.
Chu Tangtang called out the boy’s name and she saw Jiang Huan hastily averting his eyes after glancing at her as if he was hiding from some great evil.
She touched her cheek that has a bit of baby fat, and tilted her head, eyes casting doubt: “Is there something strange on my face?”
After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Huan lifted his gaze and landed on her, “No.”
Then why did he give her a strange look when he saw her?
Before she could ask, the boy walked towards the stairway in big steps, and she hurriedly ran a few steps to catch up with Jiang Huan.
“Why are you following me?” Jiang Huan’s head hurts.
“Can I come to your room in the evening to look for you? There’s something I want to ask you for advice.”
Jiang Huan’s footsteps lurched, she didn’t know why and hence she also stopped walking.
“Go ask Teacher He if you don’t understand,” he turned his head, his indifferent black eyes closed, “We don’t know each other that well.”
He pressed closer to Chu Tangtang, his voice lazy: “Didn’t Chu Qin tell you to stay away from me?”
Chu Tangtang shook her head, “No, Teacher He has a wife, and I don’t want to find someone else.”
“My older brother said that it’s okay so long as I am not bullied by you.”
Jiang Huan frowned, “What do you want to ask me?”
Perfectly ignored the second half of her answer.
“How did you touch me that day, why is it so comfortable for you to touch me, and when I touch myself it seems to be lacking something.”
In one sentence, the girl explained what she had done in private.
Jiang Huan’s throat was on fire and his tone became dangerous: “Do you really want to know?”
If not?
Was what indicated in Chu Tangtang’s eyes
Her palms abruptly clenched, and Jiang Huan circled her arms, forcing her to stagger to the wall: “I’ll give you a chance to regret.”
Her pupils reflected Jiang Huan’s biting eyes, questioning herself why she would regret it. She was too sluggish to perceive the beast called desire that was screaming to break through the prison.
The surrounding area was very quiet and there was not even a breeze. Jiang Huan stared closely at the emotions playing on the young girl’s face. He thought to himself, as long as she showed a hint of hesitation, he would immediately let go, in order to not cause even a little trouble.
Although that was his intention, he subconsciously firmly wrapped his hand around the young girl’s fair wrist.
Chu Tangtang did not hesitate, Jiang Huan’s little finger lightly trembled, and the heart inexplicably beat faster.
“No need to wait for nighttime,” his heart filled with joy as he lowered his head, nose to nose, breaths staggering, “If you want to learn, I can teach you right now.”
Jiang Huan was dangerous.
Chu Tangtang realised for the first time the meaning of what her older brother said, she moved closer to him, listened to his voice, smelled his breath, and the heart of her legs got a little wet.