Chapter 8 - Why are you wet again? (Slight H)




At that moment, chaos began.
With the young girl’s tacit approval, Jiang Huan tugged her wrist, stumbled back through the corridor, and brushed open the room door.
Jiang Huan placed her against the door, his quiet gaze fell on her face. The second Chu Tangtang lowered her eyelashes, he clasped her jaw and kissed her.
He kissed very brutally, biting the young girl’s soft lips, taking advantage of the pain, he pried open her lips and the tip of his tongue invaded her mouth.
Jiang Huan released her wrist, tightened his grip on her waist and reduced the distance between them to zero. The scratch on the wrist previously left a red mark, as if it was a gift by Jiang Huan’s own hand.
She pressed against his shoulders and tried to push away, but due to the disparity in strength, this was doomed to be a useless cause. Jiang Huan’s tongue licked her lips and ground against her tongue.
The force around her waist that imprisoned her increased. Jiang Huan picked her up. Her feet left the ground, completely unable to resist him, she could only let Jiang Huan kiss her all over.
Hot gasps hovered between her lips and teeth, and she felt like she was almost going to be swallowed by Jiang Huan.
After a long time, Jiang Huang reduced his grip, and he looked deeply at Chu Tangtang to size her up.
The young girl seemed to be bullied hard by him. Wet eyes, red lips, with slightly open lips where he was able to faintly see the tip of her tongue. She exhaled in bewilderment.
Jiang Huan cannot move his eyes away from the youthful and charming face. He was fascinated, he wrapped his arms around the young girl, gently sucking her soft lips.
“So sweet,” the lips left for a few moments, Jiang Huan felt he would drown in the scent of a young girl.
“Mmm …… had a candy before coming out.” Her head was in a daze.
Jiang Huan was stunned, suddenly a little exasperated, he braced against her forehead: “How do you ……”
Why was she so soft, so well behaved, so eager to be bullied?
He picked up Chu Tangtang, and with a steady pace, he placed her gently on the big bed.
Chu Tangtang sank into the soft bed, a fluffy white pillow placed behind her waist and bent her legs at the knee. She wore a knee-length skirt and her snow-white legs exposed.
Jiang Huan’s two long fingers caressed the soft curvature under Chu Tangtang’s legs from ankles up.
‘Swoosh-‘ She wanted to pull back her legs. However, Jiang Huan’s hand was one step faster and her fine white calf was held in his palm. His fingertip probed the soft, smooth flesh. Jiang Huan’s body became very aroused.
The image that he rehearsed many times in his dream had arrived in reality, he used all his strength to resist trusting but to press against the young girl’s pussy.
Jiang Huan bullied himself, his high nose buried into the young girl’s slender neck: “Tell me, how did you do yourself?”
Chu Tangtang opened her mouth and let out a faint whimper as her bony hand followed along the curve of her thighs and rubbed her pussy through her panties.
She hummed twice, and Jiang Huan uncertainly laughed lightly: “Why are you wet again?”
She tilted her head away, her thin neck flushed, a little defiant, and said, “Your penis is also hard.”
“Well,” Jiang Huan moved elegantly to untie her skirt, treating it like a rare artwork.
The dress slipped off, and the exquisite glittering white body appeared in Jiang Huan’s eyes.
“Ah ……”
Her thin neck was sucked, his hand held up her well-developed roundness, his thumb scraped the tip of her breast, and she cried out in sensitivity.
She felt the lower half of her body tingling all over and oozing out more lustful water.
Chu Tangtang’s head was a little dizzy. She braced herself and tried to tug down Jiang Huan’s clothes and pants.
In the next second, Jiang Huan lowered his head, bit one of the light-coloured nipples, and ravaged the other side of the breasts.
She shivered and tenaciously ripped open Jiang Huan’s pants, reaching into his underwear with a light tremor, and his hot penis popped straight out.