Chapter 75 - Seventy-four Days is Too Long… (1/2)

”Mmmm...” Yao Ying's voice was muffled because of Yao Ling's hands on his mouth.

Yao Ying grinned and licked her palm slowly with his swirling tongue, which earned him an angry glare from Yao Ling. ”Ew!” She let his mouth go and waved around her right palm in disgust. ”You are so disgusting!” She whɨnėd in annoyance. ”Do you know how many germs in your saliva?” As her mother's ȧssistant, this little bit information was a known fact for her. It was so icky!

”It didn't stop you to exchange saliva with me though!” Yao Ying said with a smiling face and he appeared to look as innocent as possible.

”…”

Yao Ling gaped at his shamelessness. ”What exchanged saliva?! I never did that with you.”

”Tsk… tsk… My innocent wife…” He touched her face and pinched her cheek tenderly, after that he touched her lips and ċȧrėssed them softly. ”We did kiss a lot. Doing that… won't it be considered as exchanging saliva?”

Yao Ling knew that he was right, but she wasn't going to admit it. She wasn't as shameless as him. Yao Ling only pouted but didn't reply him.

Yao Ying laughed at her childishness and whispered on her ears, making her whole body tremble in need. ”You can't deny it.” Then, he licked her ears which made her mȯȧn.

After that Yao Ying stepped back a little and touched his own ċhėst in a mocking way. ”Or you will certainly break my heart!”

Yao Ling turned her face away and threw a tantrum. ”Never!”

Yao Ying laughed out loud and said in a low dangerous voice, ”Then, I will prove it to you then, so you will admit it yourself!” He turned her face around by pinching her chin softly and then her hazy gaze landed at Yao Ying's smiley face.

Before she could say more about her annoyance, she gasped in surprise because of the sudden little pain on the back of her head. Yao Ying tugged her hair back a bit roughly. She was supposed to get angry at him due to the pain, but after seeing his fiery gaze, she swallowed back down the angry words that she wanted to say. God! He looked so ravishing at the moment.

Without another thought, Yao Ying gave her the proof. He crashed down his lips to her small ones and licked it softly. After he didn't get the satisfied response, he bit her lips hard, but not hard enough to make it painful for her. He was trying to pry open her mouth and gaining entrance to her sweet little mouth. This much… could already prove that they indeed exchanged the so-called saliva, but he didn't want to stop. He just couldn't.

Yao Ying could taste the mixture of lemon and minty breath from her mouth. It gave him a cooling sensation, despite the hotness of their fighting tongue. He couldn't get enough of her sweetness, even kissing became an enjoyable experience for him. He didn't know why she affected him so, her lips were like an aphrodisiac to him – addicting!

The same thing flashed inside Yao Ling's mind. Her husband, her man. Despite her innocence, she could even feel her own arousal down to her core. She could feel the wetness down there and she didn't know what that wet thing was. Yao Ling could only feel the tingling down there, making her itch and tightened her core muscle. She moved one for her legs to the front and clenched both of her legs, trying to ease her uneasiness down there.

Yao Ling couldn't help but mȯȧn, and it echoed inside the quiet room. The mȯȧn fell into Yao Ying's ear, making him groan because it attracted his ŀust. At first, he just wanted to tease his wife and prove that they indeed exchanged a lot of salivae. Who knew that he would bring trouble to himself? Who would quench his thirst at this stage? He could even feel his own throbbing hardness and it killed him if he had to hold himself back again.

God! Seventy-four days more…

Yao Ying's hands started to roam over Yao Ling's body. One held her waist tightly to prevent her from running away, while the other hand moved from gripping her hair to her face. He softly traced her snowy smooth skin and down to the nape of her neck. His lips left Yao Ling's lips and changed his target to her earlobes. Her soft spot...

Yao Ling felt the loss of his lips, but before she could protest, she felt Yao Ying lick her earlobes and bite it softly. ”Mmm…” She mȯȧnėd in ecstasy. God! He made her almost fall down because her legs suddenly went weak. Without his grip on her waist, she would certainly fall down.