Chapter 137 - The Tale of Meat Buns (1) (1/2)

Yao Ling turned around and glared at him, but Yao Ying's eyes were closed and it seemed like he was really in the middle of a dream! She was going to push him away until she heard what he said next, ”Ohoo... what is this? I actually find a meaty soft steam bun in the middle of nothing!” Yao Ying's mumble was getting louder.

Yao Ling looked down at his hand and gritted her teeth in annoyance. He didn't stop kneading her brėȧst, but instead chirping beside her. ”Hmmm... why is the bun so bouncy? It seems like it's really delicious.” Did he really take her brėȧst as a delicious meat bun?!

Yao Ling started to feel aroused because of the continuous stimulation under Yao Ying's hand. She bit her lower lips to hold back her mȯȧn, ”Hmmm...” This man... ugh... Yao Ling couldn't help but want to scold him, even in the midst of his dream, he was still doing perverted things toward her!

”Wow... the bun can also mȯȧn?! But I'm sorry lovely bun... I'm really hungry... It's time for me to eat. My little bun... please don't run ah~” Yao Ying quickly dipped his head down and almost bit Yao Ling's brėȧst that he thought as a bun, but he failed.

Yao Ling tried to prevent his bite by holding his head with both hands. She pushed his head away with all of her strength. Breasts are sėnsɨtɨvė parts of women's body. If he bit her brėȧst hard because of his hunger, she would cry to death! She couldn't imagine the excruciating pain! She really shuddered in fear!

However, she forgot that man was always stronger than a woman. Her struggle didn't hold a candle to Yao Ying's strength. The man kept insisting on dipping his head down. Yao Ying was actually already sobered up once she bit his hand. If he didn't wake up because of that hard bite, then he must be a corpse! He just felt a bit angry, so he teased her by cupping her brėȧst.

However, her soft meat bun really felt so soft in his hand and his anger vanished after touching it. It was replaced by a warm and comfortable feeling. His wife was really well-endowed in this area. If Yao Ling wasn't kept moving, he would probably only cup her brėȧst and do nothing. But hey... don't blame him! She's the one who keeps moving!

He suddenly got an idea. If Yao Ling could dream about youtiao, then he could also dream about meat bun. He applauded himself in his head for cooking up such a good idea. When he wanted to take her flower bud deep into his mouth, he found her resistance. He frowned at that, but it didn't deter him to move once again. Why did she resist? He wanted to ask her, but it would alarm her that he had actually woken up all of this time. Ah... his wife probably was just being shy.

”Ying... Ying...” Yao Ling tried to wake him up from his dream. ”Don't bite my brėȧst! This is not meat bun! Or else, you will hurt me...” Yao Ling started to get panicked.

'Ah...' Yao Ying thought to himself. She was afraid that he would truly bite it and treat her brėȧst like a real meat bun. Well... her worry was justified, after all... she thought that he was truly in the middle of a dream. He racked his brain, trying to find a way to smooth things over. How to pretend that he hadn't woken up yet and at the same time, telling her that he wouldn't bite her brėȧst very hard?

”Uhmm... meat bun... why are you pushing me away? Don't worry... I won't torture you... I will taste you tenderly bit by bit... Don't move please...” He pretended to coax the meat bun.

Yao Ling was quite surprised with the way he talked to the meat bun in her dream. Was he crazy? Was he that hungry? Why did he talk to a mere meat bun so tenderly? It made her shudder, but her surprise made Yao Ying see an opening. He took a peek at her with one of his eyes and after seeing a good chance, he quickly closed his eyes and jumped on it.