Chapter 169 - Master of Massage (Kinda R.-.1.8 Maybe, Close to the end of the chapter) (1/2)

Qiao Meng and Wang Ming felt a lot closer after their bonding session. After a long bath, they both sat down on his bed. Even though her b.u.t.t stung when she sits, she appreciated that Wang Ming is so honest with her. Though she had told him that if he hits her again another time, she would crush his balls with a kick, this time she needed it. She had acted like a child, she honestly did not know what she was even thinking.

She still felt guilty that a police officer had treated Wang Ming like that, but it's something she just has to cope with, well unless she wants another spanking by Wang Ming as she had been told. Luckily, most of his wounds hadn't been as bad as she thought. She had gotten a better look after they had cleaned up all the dried blood. She had to use a whole box of band aids to cover all the wounds on Wang Ming's upper body.

She hated that Wang Ming kept teasing her about her breakdown when she helped him with his wounds. She bit him every time he mentioned it as a small payback.

Even though she's not a doctor, getting injured is normal in her line of work. She estimated most of his wounds would recover in the next 3 to 4 weeks, which made her feel at ease. ”Wang Ming, remember to wash your wounds properly, okay? Your wounds shouldn't take that long to heal, but it's going to be a big problem if your wounds become infected. Please do it for me okay, Darling?”

”I will sweety.” Qiao Meng's face reddened when she called Wang Ming for Darling. She had never called someone that before. It made her heart beat fast. She couldn't even look at Wang Ming and used her hands to hide her face.

Because of her occupation, Qiao Meng always tries to act like a responsible a.d.u.l.t, but in front of Wang Ming, she just can't. She keeps acting like a little kid at the same age with Ming Ming.

Wang Ming couldn't believe how adorable Qiao Meng is. He had never met someone so s.e.xy, but also so cute. ”Meng…” Qiao Meng's face, who was still flush red with embarrassment, looked so cute, her lips so enticing. Before he could say anything more, Qiao Meng attacked him. She put her hands on his shoulders as that was the only place he didn't have any wounds. With a gentle push, Wang Ming fell to the bed.

Qiao Meng had almost no experience in kissing, except from kissing her dad and Wang Ming. She felt so nervous that Wang Ming would judge her because she's a terrible kisser. She kept giving Wang Ming pecs on his lips, thinking that since she doesn't have the quality, she could make it up with quantity. Wang Ming felt bad that he wanted to laugh at her kisses, but of course he didn't.

Wang Ming's not a great kisser either, but the one thing he had learned is slow, heartfelt and soulful kisses are much better than fast ones. His lips had bled from Qiao Meng repeatedly hitting her lips on his teeth. Grabbing her shoulders, Wang Ming stopped her right before she hit his teeth again.

”Just take it slow, Meng.”

Qiao Meng caught on almost instantly. She gave him a slow kiss, just lip on lip. She didn't know what changed, but it felt a lot better now, Qiao Meng could taste the blood from Wang Ming's mouth from their battle. Which made her break the kiss. She wanted to apologize, but Wang Ming didn't give her opportunity and sealed her lips with his own.