Chapter 58: Who Wouldn’t Like It?
Chapter 58: Who Wouldn’t Like It?
Sweet and soft—that was Lin Meng’s only sensation.
Zhao Lingshan’s red lips seemed to possess a magic that made him surrender instantly.
Not only that, but in the next second, Zhao Lingshan took the initiative to slip her fragrant tongue into his mouth, swirling it relentlessly.
Her sweet nectar made Lin Meng feel as if he were drinking the nectar of the gods. It felt incredibly soothing, and he subconsciously began to kiss her back.
Their tongues intertwined. Meanwhile, Zhao Lingshan’s hand gripped his manhood tightly, her fragrant body growing hotter by the second.
When the kiss ended, Zhao Lingshan looked at him with misty eyes, thoroughly aroused for the first time. "Lin Meng, I... I finally feel the urge. Hurry! Help me, quick!"
"Right away, Sister Lingshan!"
Lin Meng already had experience with this. He quickly stripped her of her clothes and buried his face between her two soft, snowy peaks.
His hands weren’t idle either, constantly roaming over Zhao Lingshan’s smooth back and beautiful curves.
Zhao Lingshan closed her eyes, carefully savoring the sensations, but soon she furrowed her brow.
This level of stimulation simply wasn’t enough! In fact, the flames of desire that she had worked so hard to kindle were showing signs of fading.
"Lin Meng, can you use your mouth on me like you did for Tiantian last time?" Zhao Lingshan asked shyly after a moment of hesitation.
After all, she figured Lin Meng had done that for Xia Tiantian because he liked her. She worried he might find the idea repulsive with her.
"Of course! No problem!" Lin Meng was stunned for a moment before he understood what she meant, nodding excitedly.
"Thank you, then."
A hint of gratitude filled Zhao Lingshan’s eyes. She lay back on the bed and parted her fair, beautiful legs for him.
Staring at the exquisite, tender pinkness, Lin Meng gulped. He crouched down and buried his face right in.
Unlike other women, because Zhao Lingshan’s opening was sealed shut, there was no salty or damp taste—only the faint, natural fragrance of her skin. Even so, the soft, slippery texture of her tender flesh was enough to drive Lin Meng crazy.
"Mmn..."
Zhao Lingshan felt a faint, tingly numbness, though her reaction was nowhere near as intense as Xia Tiantian’s had been.
However, watching a grown man like Lin Meng buried between her legs gave Zhao Lingshan an overwhelming sense of satisfaction. After all, men and women were the same in bed; both enjoyed the thrill of conquering the other.
After a moment of thought, she took the initiative to grab Lin Meng’s hands and place them onto her two jade peaks.
Faced with such an active approach from a goddess-level woman like Zhao Lingshan, Lin Meng completely lost his reason. All concepts of treating her gently vanished from his mind.
His large hands squeezed and kneaded those two mounds of soft flesh until they continuously changed shape, leaving behind streaks of red finger marks.
But the rougher he was, the more excited Zhao Lingshan became. "Just like that... harder. Do it harder."
Hearing her cries, Lin Meng increased the force in his hands once more, squeezing as if he wanted to burst them entirely!
A few minutes later.
"I... I can feel what a woman is supposed to feel!"
Zhao Lingshan cried out sweetly. Her fair legs clamped down tightly around Lin Meng’s head, and her delicate body convulsed as if she had been struck by lightning.
At the same time, Lin Meng’s eyes widened. He could clearly feel that the gap in Zhao Lingshan’s sealed area had grown slightly larger. Furthermore, a faint stream of clear spring water flowed into his mouth.
This meant the entrance had been opened! As long as they kept this up, it would eventually return to normal!
About a minute passed.
Zhao Lingshan finally calmed down and released Lin Meng’s head from her legs.
Lin Meng reluctantly pulled away from that tender, wonderful spot and asked, "Sister Lingshan, what did you feel just now?"
Zhao Lingshan carefully savored the afterglow. "A tingly numbness, kind of like getting a mild electric shock, but extremely comfortable. Aside from that, nothing else."
"That’s to be expected. That spot of yours has opened up a bit, Sister Lingshan, so naturally, you’ve regained some of a woman’s sensation.
"It’s a pity it only opened a little. Otherwise, the feeling would have been much more intense."
Lin Meng couldn’t help but smile, seeing a glimmer of hope.
"Regardless, it’s finally showing results."
Zhao Lingshan was also in a great mood as she slowly sat up in bed.
Only then did Lin Meng notice that Zhao Lingshan’s chest was completely flushed red from his ravaging. The scratch marks on her fair, tender skin looked downright shocking.
"I’m sorry, Sister Lingshan. I couldn’t control myself just now. I must have hurt you," Lin Meng said, lowering his head apologetically.
"You don’t need to apologize. In fact, I wanted to talk to you about that. When you used more force, the sensations in my body became much stronger. Why is that?" Zhao Lingshan asked in confusion.
Hmm?
Lin Meng thought back to the last time. It seemed she had only started reacting when he had grown frustrated and treated her roughly. "Sister Lingshan, could it be that you prefer rougher play?"
Zhao Lingshan shook her head. "I’ve never tried anything like that, so I’m not entirely sure. But judging from what happened today, it’s very likely. We can give it a try next time."
"Okay, Sister Lingshan."
Lin Meng nodded immediately, his heart filling with anticipation at the thought of playing rough with her.
Meanwhile, Zhao Lingshan glanced down at Lin Meng’s towering erection. Having been unbearably tempted since they were in the car, she could no longer hold back.
"Lin Meng, my treatment is over. Now, it’s my turn to help you release."
Zhao Lingshan squatted down and pulled off Lin Meng’s pants.
Surprisingly, she wasn’t repulsed by the pungent scent on it at all and took him straight into her mouth.
Lin Meng instantly felt like he was soaring through the clouds!
Growing bolder, he naturally cupped her two full breasts in his hands.
Zhao Lingshan looked up and shot him a playful glare, but she let him do as he pleased.
Twenty minutes later.
With a low growl, Lin Meng finally released.
Just like the previous two times, Zhao Lingshan didn’t waste a single drop, swallowing it all. Moreover, this time, she did it right in front of Lin Meng.
Lin Meng felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction, both physically and psychologically!
But soon, Zhao Lingshan frowned and asked, "Lin Meng, why is your volume so small today?"
Lin Meng shivered, feeling intensely guilty—just like a cheating husband whose wife had noticed something amiss.
"S-Sister Lingshan, I probably had a wet dream last night and let some out, so there wasn’t as much as before."
Zhao Lingshan didn’t overthink it and nodded. "That’s normal. A man your age is full of fire, and since you don’t have an outlet, it’s inevitable that you’d dream about those things.
"Still, it’s a real shame for it to go to waste like that.
"Tell you what, if you ever feel like you can’t hold it in anymore, just come to me. I’ll help take care of your needs."
This...
Lin Meng felt a thrilling rush, yet he was deeply moved. Sister Lingshan was too good to him!
Even though he could help cure her condition as a Stone Maiden, she was paying for the treatment. She had no obligation whatsoever to take care of his physical needs. Yet she was volunteering to do this for him.
Who wouldn’t love such a considerate older sister!