Chapter 43: Chapter 43
Looking at that shrinking secret place, I swallowed hard.
This woman is too provocative.
Her body is this sensitive?
We haven’t done anything yet. Just a light touch and she’s already wet?
It seems that Yang Yaxue is also a lonely woman.
I stared intently at her fully exposed secret place, which was the slender and narrow type. It was rare that the flesh on both sides was still pink.
Probably because of the swelling, it looked even more plump.
At this moment, you could still see some shiny liquid adhering between the two folds, pulling out several sparkling strands.
Yang Yaxue’s panties were not completely taken off and merely hung on her fair calves. The black lace panties combined with the fair legs made me feel hot all over, and the thing below had long been towering.
“Xu Tian, can you… can you start quickly? I… I really feel uncomfortable, it’s burning.”
I’m not sure if it was shyness or nervousness, but at this moment Yang Yaxue’s voice trembled slightly, and her tender body twisted restlessly.
I took a deep breath, really not knowing what it would be like down there for such a woman.
It must feel great to do it just once, right?
Seeing that she could hardly wait, continuing to stare would certainly give me away.
So I stretched out my hand, trembling, and placed it on Yang Yaxue’s delicate flesh, starting to gently knead.
Maybe it hurt a bit, Yang Yaxue suddenly let out a cry of pain mixed with pleasure, her brows slightly furrowed.
Seeming to realize that her voice was too enchanting, she quickly covered her mouth, her eyes wide and round.
The instant feeling of relief made me almost cry out in comfort.
In the past, I could only hide in the dark, secretly watching her.
But now, I could touch the tender place that countless men dream of.
A surge of excitement spread throughout my body, making my already erect item even harder.
“Have… have your hands been disinfected?”
“Don’t worry, I’m a professional.”
I responded absently, then said, “You might feel a bit strange soon, don’t be nervous, relax, it’ll be over quickly.”
Yang Yaxue tightly closed her eyes, biting her lip. Even though she had shown me the most shameful place, she still couldn’t let go.
Especially the continuously flowing liquid below made her blush to the extreme.
Seeing her shy expression, I couldn’t help but become infatuated.
While admiring her enchanting pose, I started to gradually increase the force of my kneading.
Her soul-stirring moan rose again, her delicate body twisting with my kneading.
At first, there was a trace of pain on her face, but soon, the sensation there gradually shifted from pain to a tingling numbness.
Looking at her face full of enjoyment, I suddenly stopped my movements.
“What’s… what’s wrong?”
Yang Yaxue opened her eyes, panting.
“Just massaging might not be enough; we need to add something extra,” I said seriously.
Her tone trembled, seemingly scared.
“Don’t be afraid, it’s just applying some anti-swelling ointment to you, it’ll be quick.”
With that, I picked up some ointment I had prepared back at home from the table beside.
This stuff was passed down from my grandfather, specifically for reducing inflammation and pain, and it was more effective than most ointments on the market.
But just touching the outer area of the flower bud was obviously not enough to satisfy me.
If I’m going to play, I might as well play something more exciting!
“Right, I noticed that the inside seems a bit swollen too, so… I need to insert my finger inside to apply the ointment,” I said, pointing to the deep inside her flower bud, full of anticipation.
“You… you’re going to put your finger inside? No, absolutely not!”
She shook her head furiously like a bobblehead, clearly unable to accept a strange man’s finger entering her private area.
“Well, there’s no helping it.. If the swelling inside isn’t reduced, it’s no use even if the outside swelling is reduced,” I shrugged, pretending to be helpless.
Yang Yaxue’s face turned so red it was nearly dripping blood, torn between urgency and embarrassment, feeling almost on the brink of collapse.
“Then… then hurry up.”
But in the end, she agreed.
“You have to endure it a bit, here I come…”