"Get on Her Boat" - Chapter 39: I'm so hungry, I really want to be fed by my brother. (Slightly H)

The bathtub is warm and humid; a kiss is the most sensual flame.
"You asked for it."
He lowered his head and pressed it against Wan Zi's face, his movements very gentle. His gaze lingered on her forehead, her eyes, then the tip of her nose, slowly and deliberately, finally settling on her lips.
Gently licking, softly trembling, at a speed so slow it was almost torture, I pried open those warm, pearly teeth and sucked on those cherry-pink blossoms.
"Hmm..."
Their lips and tongues intertwined, like seductive serpents mating. Her expression was a mixture of pleasure and pain, her body trembling from the kisses.
Liang Jingming, that little fox, is getting more and more wicked—
Above the water, he kissed her like a gentleman; but beneath the water, he roughly kneaded her buttocks.
Her buttocks bounced up, sank in, and bounced up again, accompanied by a sensual force. With just ten fingers, he was able to manipulate her, making her slightly open her legs, letting the warm liquid flow in and out.
"Mmm...faster..." Even though he hadn't done anything, Wan Zi felt so uncomfortable she wanted to cry. Just imagining his wanton fondling of her buttocks, crisscrossed with crimson finger marks, was unbearable for her. "Hurry up..."
Liang Jingming smiled faintly, lifted her up and kissed her, then pulled himself out of the water and took a condom from the sink drawer: "Then help me put it on."
"Okay." She lowered her eyes thoughtfully, then readily accepted the gift when she looked up.
It's just that instead of using hands, it uses lips and tongue.
Like a kitten, she gently licked his wrist. Tearing open the jelly-like packaging, she took the plastic reservoir tip into her mouth and placed it on his erect penis.
Through a thin layer, the tip of his small tongue gently rubbed the tip of his tongue, round and round, tormenting his vision and his throat.
When her penis finally became wet, she delivered a deep throat. She sucked on the condom and pulled it all the way down, letting the hard metal pierce her throat—
"I'm so hungry, I really want my brother to feed me."
She fell back into the bathtub, and Wan Zi got her wish.
Grasp her slender waist firmly, and Liang Jingming thrust in all the way, with a tender yet ruthless force, as if he wanted to nail her to the wall of the vat.
"Ah... I've reached the top..."
A wave of satisfaction washed over me; the friction of flesh against flesh was so perfect, and the myriad flower caves were stretched to their limit, as if they had already taken his shape.
The water was repeatedly stirred in and out, each time deeper than the last. The bathwater, which had been gradually cooling, seemed to boil again due to the ripples.
"It's too deep..."
Her eyes were like pools of water, and she seemed to be crying from head to toe. Her long legs clung to Liang Jingming like a pair of kisses, clinging tightly to his chest. But she didn't know that her snow-white, soft breasts were trembling and pressing against him, making him feel restless and aroused.
So he lowered his head and opened his mouth to take it in.
Knowing Wanzi's sensitive spots all too well, Liang Jingming devoured her breasts, then hovered over the two nipples, nibbling gently until they turned from light pink to cherry red, making a smacking sound.
She loved his sucking, and Wan Zi couldn't help but squeeze him even tighter. Enveloped by her tight vaginal opening, Liang Jingming thrust repeatedly, unable to suppress a soft moan.
His breathing sounds beautiful too.
Floating and sinking in the water, Wan Zi was almost intoxicated. Liang Jingming's face, brimming with lust, was so close to hers; his features were so striking, his eyelashes so long. She couldn't bear the dazzling sight, so she closed her eyes.
Feel his emotions in the darkness.
If the world is as chaotic as a dream, then which one is real?
He sucked on her breasts, kneaded her buttocks, and entered her from the front...
There are also images from the side, from behind, kneeling on the ground, facing a mirror...
She murmured to him, "Don't pull it out... I beg you."
He kissed her and smiled, "Sweetie, I won't leave."
...
When I regained consciousness, the city lights were already on.
From morning till evening, it had already been more than half a day.
Wan Zi was woken up by a phone call from her company partner; she could have slept for ages.
After hanging up the phone, she lay in bed, lost in thought, the blush-inducing memories flashing back repeatedly. She couldn't remember what happened in the end, but as soon as she managed to get up, a wave of aches and pains surged through her, spreading to every bone in her body—
Damn it! Liang Jingming, that teddy bear!
Following the rising steam, she stormed into the kitchen.
A tall man wearing an apron a size too small accentuated the straight, undulating lines of his back. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs; his soft black hair flowed freely, and his silhouette was breathtaking.
He was chopping cabbage, clearly a pro; his hoodie sleeves were neatly rolled up, and the chopping sounds were even and powerful. Beside him was a small Shiba Inu, happily tearing at the cabbage leaves, its fluffy tail resting on his shoes, sometimes looking up at him with adoration.
The morning grumpiness dissipates without me even realizing it, and I calm down completely.
I quietly watched and smelled from behind him. Something was simmering on the stove; it must have been fish head and tofu soup.
In front of the stove, there is her obedient man and her playful little dog.
The air was thick with the scent of everyday life, right there in her room.
"You're awake?" Liang Jingming, who was focused on chopping vegetables, finally turned around and noticed her. "Perfect timing, dinner's ready."
Wan Zi walked over and hugged him, burying her face in his shoulder. Her voice, muffled through his hoodie, sounded like a spoiled child: "I don't want to eat scallions."
“I remember,” Liang Jingming chuckled, “none of the three dishes had scallions in them.”
He could take off his apron, but he didn't move, letting her hold him.
“I woke up a little earlier than you and went down to the hardware store to see if they had any screws to fix the toilet. They did, but the owner was having dinner and I could only buy them later, so the toilet would have to be fixed later too.”
“…But I have to go to the company after I finish eating.” Wan Zi hesitated. “My partner needs me urgently.”
"I'll buy the screws first, and I'll come to your house to fix it next time."
Liang Jingming reacted quickly, but couldn't hide the slight stiffness in his back.
Some things shouldn't be thought about too much; it's too easy to get frustrated and suspicious. Home is a very private space, and he's not the owner... What if Wan Zi doesn't want him to be alone in her house?
What if she's wary of him?
"It's okay, you can keep it to fix it." Wan Zi smiled easily in an instant, "Just don't steal my things."
Ignoring his stunned expression, she continued, "But if you want to steal, there's nothing I can do, since I won't be here anyway. So please, have mercy. First, don't steal my dog, and second, don't steal my shoes."
“See those Gucci fur slippers?” She pointed to the half-open shoe cabinet, where only the pair was covered with a dust bag. “Even if you empty my house, they have to stay. I really, really love those shoes; they were a gift from a very kind person.”
Liang Jingming was speechless. Her constant roundabout ways were so annoying; it always left him on edge, yet he couldn't help but laugh.
But as long as she likes the shoes he gave her, that's good enough.
“Alright then.” He nodded seriously, playing along with her. “Even thieves have their code of honor. I’ll consider it.”
"Then please don't let me catch you, you little thief." Wan Zi's acting habit kicked in again, and she reached up from behind to touch Liang Jingming's chest. "I have an empty storage room, so you'd better watch out or I'll imprison you and drag you here to sleep with me every night..."
"Who's grabbing whom?" A mix of amusement and exasperation, Liang Jingming gripped Wan Zi's hand. Taking advantage of his physical strength, he held her firmly in place. Knowing she was particularly ticklish, he reached out and tickled her ribs—
"Liang Jingming, you bastard! Let go! Hey hey hey..."
"Big brother, I was wrong..."
"Please, please... I can't take it anymore..."
Having finally shaken off Liang Jingming, Wan Zi screamed and ran wildly around the house. He chased her with ease, but the little Shiba Inu joined in the fun, making a ruckus all over the house.
And so, the two of them and their dog inexplicably embarked on a parkour adventure late at night.
"What should we do with all this?" Liang Jingming sighed as he faced the mess.
"I don't know! I can't accept this!" Wan Zi covered her eyes. "I didn't see anything!"
Liang Jingming: "..."
Good heavens, who is really eighteen?
Liang Jingming took the lead in cleaning, while Wan Zi stuck to his side like a piece of chewing gum, doing her work very poorly. She didn't even realize she had lost her phone.
Liang Jingming saw it, picked up the phone and handed it over: "Take it."
"Thank you."
However, at the very moment of the handover, a text message popped up.
The small green frame, like a flame, carried the ambiguous tone unique to flirting, falling into the eyes of the two of them—
"Donna, donna~ what are you doing~"

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