Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 783 - 775: She’s Your Young Aunt (Part Three)
"Come here."
Ji Chicheng said, holding Ji Anning’s hand and placing it around his waist.
Ji Anning’s hands trembled, resisting the man’s command, yet her heart was utterly seduced.
She undressed herself piece by piece, standing naked before him. He wrapped his arms around her waist, his delicate palms caressing her.
It sent a shock through Ji Anning, nearly breaking her, the stimulation almost too much, eliciting moans from her.
Biting her lip, she tried hard to endure, but Ji Chicheng frowned slightly, clearly dissatisfied with Ji Anning’s restraint. His hands slowly traveled to the front of her chest, fingertips teasing.
Ji Anning shuddered, her clenched teeth couldn’t hold back anymore, and she started to tremble, "Uncle, it’s unbearable."
She bent down and embraced the man beneath her, her trembling lips pressed against his soft lips, pecking them like a little bird.
This was her first time taking the initiative, still clumsy, her hands held his face, shaking with her body.
"Uncle," Ji Anning gazed at the man under her with blurry eyes and a smile, "You’re really handsome."
Ji Chicheng looked at her tenderly, "So, you... like it?"
"I like it," Ji Anning smiled and nodded, then opened her mouth and bit Ji Chicheng’s lip.
Wishing she could devour him.
Ji Anning’s initiative exceeded Ji Chicheng’s expectations, and he inwardly praised, thinking it was fantastic.
His hands grasped her hips firmly, lifting her up, then slowly... gently putting her down.
Ji Anning frowned, her hands tightly clutching the bedsheet, unable to describe the sensations of this moment, biting her lip, hoping it would pass quickly, yet also looking forward to its arrival.
Her bright apricot eyes misted over, shimmering with tears.
Clear and pure.
Her skin, fair as jade, still bore the marks he had left over the past few days, a testament to their repeated encounters.
Ji Chicheng watched her, finding the sight delightfully pleasing, feeling a deep sense of achievement inside.
A pool of spring’s waters was thoroughly stirred, within this room where she had lived for over a decade, a space she had never dared to expose her privacy or speak loudly.
Afterward, Ji Anning was filled with regret.
Regretting how easily she had promised to come back to the country and let Ji Chicheng have his way with her.
But how could she have expected that such a stoic man could be so fierce and overpowering in bed? They had been together before, but it had never been this intense.
Ji Anning emerged from the bathroom, still purging substances foreign to her body.
Truly not an exaggeration, even now, she had to walk with the support of the walls.
Looking at the neatly dressed man, she pouted bitterly, "I’m hungry, I want to eat."
"Downstairs, I’ll take you to something delicious."
Ji Chicheng opened the door of Ji Anning’s wardrobe, casually picked a set of home clothes, came over to her, and reached out...
"What are you doing?" Ji Anning crossed her arms and stepped back warily, "I can do it myself."
She was only wrapped in a towel, and if it were to fall, she would be completely naked—God knows if he would be tempted upon seeing her unclothed.
She snatched the clothes from Ji Chicheng’s hand and turned back to the bathroom.
...
By this time, everyone had finished their dessert, and there was no one left in the living room. Ji Chicheng led Ji Anning downstairs, heading straight for the kitchen.
(Beefy scenes and dog food have been served, do you feel it’s been too sweet lately? Are you expecting a storm? Whether or not, please click to read the next Chapter and throw a Monthly Ticket as a gift for the sweet dog food I served today... So tired, goodnight~~~)
