Boarding Her Ship - Chapter 56: I Love Every Place You Are. H

"Tell me, which do you prefer, my breasts or my butt?"
Wan Zi never believed in Platonic love, but at this moment she believed him wholeheartedly: people are born in this world with imperfections and are destined to find their other half.
Otherwise, how could she fit so perfectly in Liang Jingming's arms?
"Can I only choose one?"
Her long eyelashes seemed to dance with laughter, and Liang Jingming hugged her even tighter. He took her soft, white fingertips and slowly pressed a kiss to her: "But your hands are beautiful too."
Wan Zi watched as he, like a refined prince, earnestly bent down, as if inviting her to dance. A warm feeling flowed from her fingers into her heart, then down to her legs.
"Her waist is also very beautiful."
He bit her earlobe and reached under her nightgown. The silk fabric undulated, sending shivers of pleasure through her from her ribs to her hips.
Like a cunning yet innocent little snake, its finger moved further down: "Legs too."
Her skin was caressed inch by inch, her body heat like flowing fire. The bathwater had long since evaporated, yet Wanzhi could not retain the moisture.
Her whole body went limp, and she leaned against Liang Jingming's chest. Whispers filled her ears, and she slowly closed her eyes.
Until he gently woke her up again.
Like a butterfly gracefully alighting, Liang Jingming kissed the tip of her nose: "Not to mention the face."
"So if I can only choose one, I'll choose you."
I love every part of you.
Each word, sweet as honey, lingered in her mind. Wan Zi bit the inside of her lip, lowering her head to suppress a laugh. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, she turned and kissed Liang Jingming.
"So happy?" he asked gently, but his hand covered her crotch, kneading it intentionally or unintentionally. "Looks like you're not angry anymore?"
"Tch, whoever's happy is a dog..."
Wan Zi couldn't continue speaking because he had inserted a finger joint.
Warm, with just the right thickness, the thrusts are neither too fast nor too slow, lingering and arousing even more thirst.
"Hmm..."
Her thoughts were tossed about in a turbulent sea, and she almost burst into tears. In a daze, she looked down and his arm came into view.
He was more muscular and taller than her, and his skin was a shade darker than hers. This difference between a man and a woman was too strong a visual stimulus.
Wan Zi loved the veins on his hands the most; they were the vitality unique to young men. The veins were clearly visible, yet sometimes they were hidden, because he was teasing and rubbing inside her, drawing out her most moist sobs and touching her most sensitive spot.
He added another finger, and went in even deeper.
He was trying to please her. He wanted to make her feel good.
He could accept any of her desires, even if they were unrestrained or crazy.
The idea exploded like fireworks, and Wan Zi sucked his fingers even deeper.
The gurgling sound of water spread, so alluring it made one blush and their heart race, yet she couldn't help but spread her legs wide, letting him thrust freely inside her.
"Ugh... I can't take it anymore..."
When he inserted all three fingers, Wan Zi completely lost her composure. Her fingers were embedded in Liang Jingming's thigh, and she murmured as she arched her back and buttocks.
Clearly afraid of hurting her, Liang Jingming dared not go too far, which ironically cost her her life—
He hovered around the most stimulating entrance, rubbing and teasing it intermittently, almost making her scream with pleasure. Every now and then, he would rub her clitoris with his thumb. Wan Zi lowered her head, feeling both stimulated and ashamed—
His own body was dripping wet, and his hands were already covered in fluid.
This is terrible. It's really terrible.
Her pleasure grew stronger and stronger, but Liang Jingming wasn't much better off. In her dazed state, she held his penis in her hand, stroking it in rhythm with his thrusts, the penis pressed against her buttocks like a bayonet.
His breathing was so deep, so labored, so sensual. Like chaotic drumbeats, it ignited the flames of passion within her heart.
"I want it...give it to me quickly..."
She pleaded and begged for mercy, her eyes filled with tears, caught between ecstasy and despair on the edge of ecstasy.
With the last shred of her sanity remaining, she reached out and pulled open a drawer, rummaging through the coffee table for condoms.
"Um...don't do that!"
Liang Jingming was really wicked. While she was concentrating on putting a condom on him, he actually increased the frequency of his hand movements, each one more intense than the last, aiming straight for her clitoris, so fast that it was almost a phantom.
Just as she finished putting it on, before she could even properly protest, he grabbed her waist, flipped her over, and thrust himself in all the way—
"ah--"
The groans suddenly erupted, like countless arrows released from a bow, leaping to their climax and leaving only a sensual echo.
She straightened her body in mid-air, and if Liang Jingming hadn't supported her from behind, Wan Zi would have almost collapsed.
That was so awesome! So incredibly fun!
She had already climaxed just as he entered her.
Emptiness mingled with satisfaction; she desperately needed comfort and kisses. Wan Zi turned to look at Liang Jingming, who met her lips. He caressed her entire body repeatedly, working within her.
Little by little, slowly.
The rhythm was soothing, like a lullaby, smoothing the wrinkles of her soul and stirring up the lingering tingling sensation within her.
"You're so hot."
Liang Jingming bent down and licked the delicate skin behind her ear.
Feeling an unbearable heat in her earlobes, Wan Zi couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, swaying back and forth in rhythm with his movements, taking his thick, hard member even deeper.
Liang Jingming almost never talks dirty; she's always the one who's outspoken. This only makes his genuine emotions at this moment all the more rare and alluring.
It aroused her, making her even wetter than during the foreplay.
Wanzi squeezed his legs together even tighter.
He must have sensed it, otherwise why would his erection become even larger and hotter, each thrust deeper and deeper, gradually losing all restraint?
"So deep...so comfortable..."
"Mmm...hurry...no..."
"Slow down...it's here...ah!"
Their breaths mingled, heavy and almost disturbing. Wanzi was coaxed into folding herself into various angles, until in the end she remembered nothing but that she was crying.
Indulging to the extreme, all the crying that leads to madness.
"you are so Beautiful."
He lingered tenderly on her body, but Liang Jingming's passion grew deeper and deeper, and his actions became increasingly ruthless.
His penis was pulled out and immediately plunged back in, filling her completely. All she could do was instinctively suck and squirm, only to be pried open and thrust in and out by him, a relentless and ruthless entanglement.
"I……"
Finally, the soreness reached its peak and burst through the dam with overwhelming force.
She kissed Liang Jingming deeply, feeling his thrusts; every inch of their skin pressed together, inseparable. She longed to become one with him, letting absurd thoughts race through her mind—
Even if I were to die now, I would have no regrets.
What did you just say?
As the afterglow of climax lingered, he slowly stopped contracting inside her, but she didn't want him to pull out at all.
It was so nice to lie together on that narrow sofa.
"It's nothing," Wan Zi said with a faint smile.
My fingertips pressed against his newly grown stubble, making him look like a cartoon cactus in his infancy.
It's very short and stiff; you can only see it when you get very close. It has a kind of naive innocence.
That's what it's like to like someone. Even the smallest details about them become incredibly endearing.
Besides, she didn't mean to say "like" just now, she meant to say "love".
I love you.
She almost blurted it out, but luckily Wanzi held back.
"Love" is the comparative and superlative form of "like," a word that is too heavy and formal to be mentioned casually during intimate moments, lest it scare Liang Jingming into a lifelong trauma.
Moreover, she needs to calmly confirm her feelings. Their relationship hasn't weathered any storms yet; can it bear the weight of "love"? Even if it can in the future, should she first show vulnerability and reveal her true feelings?
For some reason, ever since her conversation with Inês, she had a bad feeling.
Now, when she thinks about spending her future with Liang Jingming, she feels as if she is facing a sweet void, and in that void, she feels lost.
They've only been together for a few days.
Will there really be a future?
have no idea.
"Ding-dong—"
The doorbell suddenly rang loudly, pulling Wanzi out of her thoughts.
"I couldn't take that potted plant to the supermarket, so I ordered fresh produce delivery before I came."
Liang Jingming, on the other hand, was very methodical. He got up, put on his trousers, covered her with a long cushion, and then went to open the door: "Didn't you want to eat Thai food? I'll make Tom Yum seafood soup later."
Being taken care of so kindly, and remembering their words, I don't care what happens in the future; at least I feel warm right now.
Watching Liang Jingming negotiate with the deliveryman, Wan Zi couldn't help but laugh. He deliberately shielded her completely, only opening the door a crack, quickly taking the plastic bag, and not forgetting to say thank you.
They're so cute, you can never get tired of looking at them.
"I bought prawns, mussels... wait, why is there a small green lobster in there?"
Before Liang Jingming could inspect the bag and finish counting it, there was another noise outside the door.
"Bang, bang, bang," came the extremely sharp pounding on the door. Each pounding grew more violent than the last, as if it contained the utmost anger—
Wan Zi was stunned and involuntarily glanced at Liang Jingming, who was clearly quite confused as well.
"Go get dressed first."
As Liang Jingming escorted her to her room, Wan Zi unconsciously glanced at the bag in his hand.
With just one glance, she felt her blood freeze instantly, and her face turned deathly pale: "Did you see that deliveryman's face?!"
“No, she was wearing a helmet…” Liang Jingming frowned, “but it should be a woman…”
"Around 1.6 meters tall, short hair, medium build, wearing a dark blue helmet?"
"Right?" His brow furrowed further. "What's wrong?"
I stared intently at the plastic bag, on which the small print read "Wanji Seafood Restaurant".
Almost completely terrified, Wan Zi could only utter one sentence—
"Oh no, my mom's here!"

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