Hearing Xu Wendong’s words, Zheng Xiaomin’s face turned even redder, filled with shy embarrassnt and fear, yet she slowly released her arms hugging her front.
What he saw was upright, pale, and full of supple elasticity, especially with a faint blush.
Xu Wendong felt as if an atomic bomb exploded in his mind, his eyes filled with the most primitive desire.
There was no denying it.
Every woman at every age had her own special charm.
Although Xu Wendong’s confidantes were all proud and tall, none could match Zheng Xiaomin’s allure. After all, she was in her developnt stage now.
What surprised Xu Wendong was that Zheng Xiaomin even had a sexy waistline.
Of course,
The most captivating was still the enchanting Peach Blossom Land on this young girl.
She was like a breathtaking artwork, whether it was her shy gaze or her provocative body.
Just a glance made one feel delighted.
Let alone that Xu Wendong was about to enter this seductive and inviting body.
"Do you need... to scrub your back?" Zheng Xiaomin’s heart fluttered from Xu Wendong’s gaze, and even her voice had a slight tremor.
However,
When she saw the change in Xu Wendong’s body,
Her beautiful eyes were imdiately filled with deep astonishnt.
Her mouth opened wide.
Even the redness on her face disappeared.
Clearly.
She was frightened by Xu Wendong’s heirloom device: "You... why are you so terrifying?"
Xu Wendong walked forward with a smile, grabbed the girl’s slim waist, and pulled her into his arms, their bodies tightly pressed together: "Do you prefer smaller ones?"
Instinctively, Zheng Xiaomin swallowed, feeling Xu Wendong’s warmth, yet it was also quite hard, intensifying her fear. She said helplessly, "I don’t know if I like big or small, but... yours... scares a little!"
Won were full of expectations and fantasies for the first ti, but also accompanied by anxiety.
After all, for won, the first ti was very significant.
It marked their journey from girl to woman.
Therefore, facing the anxiety of Chu Ye was understandable.
Xu Wendong revealed a devilish smile, "The more you fear it now, later, you’ll love it more." He said, moving in for a kiss, as his hands wandered restlessly over the girl’s body.
However, because the shower was on, it affected the feeling, so Xu Wendong decisively turned off the shower, poured so shower gel into his palm, and applied it to the girl’s body.
It had to be said that the shower gel was indeed useful.
Not only could it wash away dirt and gri, but under certain circumstances, it could also have a lubricating effect.
Sure enough,
When Xu Wendong had just applied the shower gel to Zheng Xiaomin’s body, her skin turned extraordinarily warm, her eyes as seductive as spring, yet she tightly pressed her lips, seemingly unwilling to emit any suggestive sounds.
This girl seed a bit pretentious!
However.
Young master did not like overly pretentious won!
Xu Wendong smiled knowingly, and his technique turned gentle, making Zheng Xiaomin’s delicate body tremble uncontrollably.
"What... are you doing..." Zheng Xiaomin bit her red lips lightly, with a hint of bla in her alluring eyes.
"I want you to call out." Xu Wendong smiled shalessly, his right hand restlessly reaching for that warm place. As soon as he touched it, Zheng Xiaomin instinctively clamped her legs and tightly hugged Xu Wendong’s broad chest, pleading softly, "Don’t do this..."
Xu Wendong’s finger suddenly moved, injecting a thread of True Qi.
"Ah~~~"
Zheng Xiaomin involuntarily let out a lodious moan. She didn’t want to make such licentious sounds in her view, but for so reason, a refreshing sensation instantly flowed into that sensitive area.
Anyway.
After calling out, she felt not only unashad but as if so invisible shackle had been broken.
"How about you help scrub my back too?" Seeing an opportunity, Xu Wendong did not intend to enter Zheng Xiaomin’s body in the bathroom.
He actually knew.
Even if he entered Zheng Xiaomin’s body now, she wouldn’t refuse, nor would she bla him.
But.
This was the girl’s first ti after all.
Moreover, Xu Wendong could tell she was a girl who valued rituals.
That was why he planned to do it in bed later.
"Okay." Zheng Xiaomin blushed and agreed to Xu Wendong’s suggestion, but when she was about to pour shower gel into her palm, Xu Wendong shook his head, "I don’t want you to use your hands to scrub my back."
Zheng Xiaomin couldn’t help but ask, "You’re not a foot fetishist, are you?"
"Depends on the person!" Xu Wendong glanced at her delicate little feet, with the cute pink nail polish on them, "I like your little feet quite a bit, but how can you scrub my back with them?"
"Not with hands or feet, then with what?" Zheng Xiaomin was filled with curiosity.
Xu Wendong gave a mischievous smile, his gaze lingering on Zheng Xiaomin’s chest.
Zheng Xiaomin’s eyes flickered in panic, instantly understanding Xu Wendong’s intentions, and blushed, "If you want to give you a breast rub, just say it, no need for insinuations!"
"Hey!" Xu Wendong said, incredulously, "You actually know about breast rubs?"
"I... I am an adult... Can’t I watch adult movies?" Zheng Xiaomin’s face turned crimson, the intoxicating blush spreading to her neck, making Xu Wendong parched with desire.
He imdiately moved in for a torrid kiss.
After kissing for a mont, Zheng Xiaomin said shyly, "I’ve only seen movies, I haven’t done such things, if I don’t do well, please don’t get angry." She said, applying shower gel to her chest, with so nervousness, shyness, and unease, she leaned against Xu Wendong and started moving awkwardly, up and down, left and right.
In fact, sister-in-law Lin Yiren had once given Xu Wendong such a rub, but her expression at the ti was seductive, licentious, evoking a strong desire to conquer.
Of course, sister-in-law Lin Yiren’s rub made Xu Wendong feel very comfortable, his whole body relaxed.
Although Zheng Xiaomin’s skill was quite rusty, her shy manner utterly captivated Xu Wendong, who realized that an innocent girl not touched by n had such allure too!
He resisted the fire in his heart and turned on the shower, rinsing off the foam from both of them, then turned it off, took a towel, and wiped the water from Zheng Xiaomin’s body.
Only after did he wipe himself dry, tossing the towel onto the sink, he bent over and scooped Zheng Xiaomin into his arms in a princess carry.
The girl already knew what was going to happen next, her face flushed, shy but with a hint of unease, softly pleading, "Please be gentle later, okay?"
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