32 Trapped With No Escape * (2/2)

As she couldn't push him away, couldn't cry out as her lips were sealed, Wuxing continued kneading her butt, letting her become accustomed to this feeling. He wasn't forceful at all which made it feel more like a massage than a selfish groping.

After a few moments of resistance and moans of dissatisfaction, she slowly started to ignore his advances, focusing on her kisses instead. It felt natural as if it was a nice addition to their kiss. Wuxing knew that if his fingers moved a bit further, towards her more private areas, she would definitely freak out, so he decided to move slowly, one step at a time, slowly getting her used to being touched by him.

Dongmei unknowingly got turned on by the moment and when Wuxing stopped kissing her, so they can get a breath of air before continuing, she started to kiss his neck instead, sucking on it like a vampire.

She didn't look like an innocent lady right now, but a skilled veteran who knew what to do and when to act. Obviously, she learnt everything from the movies and tv dramas she used to watch as a teen. She just never had the opportunity to use them in real action.

Suddenly Wuxing slapped her on the butt, causing her to shiver as a wave spread to every part on her body. She couldn't help but exclaim, pausing her neck kisses, ”Ah, be gentle…”

”Hey, your lips are supposed to be here,” Wuxing said softly as he kissed her again when she lifted her face.

”So impatient…” Dongmei smiled cosily at his behaviour and returned to the standard kissing. She licked his lips playfully before they connected once again.

As Wuxing conquered her bottom area already, he decided to slowly sneak towards the top parts too. His hand slowly glided from her butt onto her waist before continuing to move upwards, passing his other hand in the process.

Dongmei obviously felt its movement and caught it through her nightgown just before it reached its goal. Wuxing could feel her soft and bouncy breasts with his fingertips, which encouraged him to move just a bit forward.

Feeling his hand still slowly approaching under her clear protest, she pulled away from his lips and scolded him, while using more strength to pause his hand, ”Stop... Only kisses…”

As she said that, her gaze was on his eyes and Wuxing could see she wasn't exactly certain of her decision. He smiled and used his fingers to tickle her underboob while asking, ”What? I'm not doing anything.”

”You are… Don't lie to me…” Dongmei looked at him with puppy eyes, hearing him lie to her. She felt conflicted as her mind was in favour of full retreat the whole time, but her gut feeling was pushing her forward.

”What if I am?” Wuxing said as he gave her a peck, before adding, ”Do you really want to stop me?” After that question, he continued to give her small kisses, trying to soften her feelings.

His effort turned out to be effective as he could feel her hand losing strength, but there was still some resistance, which he had to break to succeed completely.

Knock, knock. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door and Dongmei naturally panicked, lifting her head up to glance at the doors.