Chapter 152 - Just Be Creative (2/2)

Yao Ling closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down. Yao Ling marched down to Yao Ying like a brave soldier went to war and sacrifice herself for the greater good. Yao Ying who saw her unwilling expression really wanted to laugh out loud. Serve her right for making him angry earlier!

Yao Ling hesitantly opened his pants, but Yao Ying stopped her hand midway. ”Open it with your mouth!” Yao Ying said with a stern voice.

”What?” Yao Ling was dumbfounded by his request.

Yao Ying said his order once again, making Yao Ling almost choke in surprise. She indeed didn't hear him wrongly. Yao Ling whɨnėd, ”But it's too much of a hassle!”

Yao Ying only glanced at her indifferently, making Yao Ling finally relent. If he dared to made her angry once again, see if she didn't bite his thing out of anger! Yao Ling mocked him inside her mind. However, she was still obediently following his order.

Yao Ling bit the edge of his pants and slowly let it slide down with Yao Ying's help of course. If not, she would probably lose all of her teeth and she still couldn't successfully remove it. The way Yao Ling alluringly used her mouth made Yao Ying clenched his fists, trying to maintain his composure. However, his shudder didn't escape Yao Ling's keen eyes. She knew that her husband was aroused by the sight of her and it made the edge of her lips curl up for a little bit.

When she was finally able to remove all of his pants, her face was welcomed by his hardness. It pointed arrogantly to the north, making her squirm in shyness. It was so big and she wondered how it would fit into her small mouth. Yao Ying waited for her to move but it seemed like she was frozen on the spot.

”Why are you stop moving?” He asked with a low hoarse voice. The arousal was evident; it could be heard through his voice.

”Er... I wonder whether it would fit into my mouth,” Yao Ling honestly said.

”Well... for a start, you can try... I also don't know how, but from the yellow book's picture, I'm sure it will fit,” Yao Ying said encouragingly. God! He just wished that she would quickly devour his little Yao Ying and stop talking useless things. It only prolonged his agony! His gaze couldn't stop looking at her lips, especially when she was ŀɨċkɨnġ her lips in nervousness. Yao Ying wanted to kiss her hard, but he knew that he had to hold back to achieve his intention.

Yao Ying didn't know what she should do first --- ŀɨċkɨnġ it like a sweet tanghulu or touch it with her hand first. It was so confusing to her. She glanced at the book and it didn't mention any step-by-step details. ”Er... what should I do first?” Yao Ling asked for Yao Ying's help, but her gaze never left his hardness. She was quite entranced by it.

”I told you to learn from the book yourself,” Yao Ying answered while looking at her confused face. He knew that she felt at a loss, however, no one ever did this to him before. So... how could he give her a pointer?

”But... the yellow book doesn't specify whether I should use my hand or mouth first?!” Yao Ling said in real confusion.

Yao Ying felt stupefied by what she said. All of this time... she was confused about whether to use her hand or mouth? He didn't know whether he should laugh or cry. ”Just be creative,” Yao Ying could only suggest that. He would enjoy everything that she did for him --- either through her hand or her mouth.