Chapter 397 - LETS NOT... (1/2)

My Beloved Flow07 24120K 2022-07-23

Zheng Mian paused her action and glanced at him in confusion. Her seductive eyes were full of hunger.

Han Sheng Ming shyly looked away as though he couldn't stand her heated gaze. He could tell how hungry she was for him and so was he. However, he said, ”Let's not do this, Mian. It's not that I don't want to have you now but I want to embrace you properly after marriage.”

Zheng Mian didn't look surprised or annoyed as if she knew that he would say that. She smiled and said, ”I know that you care about me. However, I'm willing to be yours right now. I trust you this much.” While talking, she caught his left hand and pressed his palm on her right b.r.e.a.s.t. ”Ah Ming, I want to be yours. Now.”

Han Sheng Ming's head was buzzing after listening to her confession. When his palm sensed her soft b.r.e.a.s.t, his whole body was electrified.

”Mian…” he whispered her name with an urgency. He could no longer hold back anymore.

Zheng Mian's lips locked with his. Their intensive kisses made their bodies grow hot. Her right hand rubbed his hard member and massaged it slowly, making him sigh. Before Han Sheng Ming could understand, she took it out from his pants and moved her hands up and down.

”Ah… Mian…” a m.o.a.n escaped from Han Sheng Ming's mouth. His whole body shuddered in p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. It was the first time someone other than him touched him down there. His grip on her waist tightened in excitement.

Zheng Mian raised her body and shoved her c.h.e.s.t in front of his mouth. Han Sheng Ming was startled before opening his mouth and taking one of her b.r.e.a.s.ts in his mouth. He s.u.c.k.e.d it through her lingerie.

”Ung!” Zheng Mian m.o.a.n.e.d softly. She closed her eyes and a sigh escaped her mouth. She lowered her head and kissed his head.

Her sweet m.o.a.n burned Han Sheng Ming's ears. He felt as if blood rushed over his head. He took off her lingerie and s.u.c.k.e.d her b.r.e.a.s.ts strongly, making her m.o.a.n louder. He could feel his d.i.c.k was getting bigger. His yearning for her was getting out of the hand. He never imagined that Zheng Mian's handjob would be this good. He realized that he was close to climax. He forcefully pulled her closer and at the same time, he released with a low groan.

Han Sheng Ming was panting. His head went blank. After he heard her whisper, he glanced at her and then lowered his head. Noticing his white s.e.m.e.n was sprayed all over their bodies and her black lingerie was stained, his flushed face turned deep shades of red.

”I-I need to clean you…” he nervously stammered. He never felt such embarrassment in his life. He completely lost his face.

Zheng Mian chuckled. ”Silly, we will get dirtier later. Why are you so worked up?”

”What do you…” Han Sheng Ming's words disappeared in the end when he saw his girlfriend taking off her last piece of cloth from her body.