Doing Whatever You Want - Chapter 140: Laughing at How You Might Like Excitement

Ye Sang was startled by his gaze and her fierce expression froze. Huo Jinting had already stepped into the house and closed the door behind him.
“It’s perfect.” He said, picking up his phone and pointing it at Ye Sang.
Ye Sang's eyes widened slightly. She only realized what Huo Jinting was doing after he took two photos. She quickly lowered her head and raised her arm to cover her face, saying, "Don't take pictures—"
"It'll only be good if it looks good." Huo Jinting said naturally, walking up to Ye Sang while taking pictures. He grabbed her arm, pulled her down, and dragged her away from the coffee table, because the coffee table blocked her legs from being photographed below the knees.
Ye Sang was pulled several steps by him, the elastic band rubbing up and down between her thighs, the lace and the protruding part of the elastic band joint rubbing against her sensitive clitoris, making her frown and grit her teeth in discomfort, letting out a soft moan.
Ye Sang thought the worst part of this outfit was the underwear; the knot at one of the seams was such a huge one!
"What's wrong?" Huo Jinting asked, noticing that something was off with her.
Ye Sang's face flushed even more. "Those underwear... are very uncomfortable..."
Upon hearing Ye Sang's words, Huo Jinting's breathing became heavy.
He had seen the items before, and the older man had told him that the uneven texture on the underwear was intentionally designed, especially the soft bump in front of the clitoris, which could make a woman feel something even when she was walking...
The flame in his heart seemed to have been doused with a bucket of oil, and Huo Jinting felt his surging blood suddenly boil.
He lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the white skirt that covered just below the thigh, and reached out to lift it.
"What are you doing!" Ye Sang quickly grabbed his hand, a shy and instinctive reaction.
"Let me see."
"No, no need..."
"What's there to be ashamed of? It was originally worn for me to see."
"..." Ye Sang remained silent, because she found herself speechless.
However, Ye Sang did not give in. She struggled with Huo Jinting's one hand with both hands, mainly because it was too embarrassing. It was even more embarrassing to do it directly!
The view beneath the skirt was incredibly alluring thanks to the lace fabric, but before you could even catch a glimpse, two inconsiderate little hands pressed down on the skirt to block it.
After repeating this twice, Huo Jinting paused, looked up at Ye Sang, and smiled.
With a soft "ah," Ye Sang felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing because you might like something a little more exciting."
"!!!" Ye Sang's eyes widened slightly. "I didn't say... Ah—"
Before Ye Sang could finish speaking, she let out a soft gasp, because Huo Jinting pulled her over and pressed her down onto the armrest behind him.
Ye Sang leaned forward, her lower abdomen against the armrest, and the nurse's cap that wasn't properly fastened on her head fell off. Her skirt, which was already short enough to reach her upper thighs, became even shorter, revealing part of her smooth, soft buttocks. Her private parts were faintly visible, and there was no sign of her wearing underwear. The scene was very alluring.
However, all of these are important. What is important is that the thin rope tightened even more. Koshigi squeezed it tightly, but this only made the feeling of the foreign object embedded in the opening of her mouth more obvious.
Huo Jinting raised his phone and quickly pressed two buttons. Just as Ye Sang was trying to stand up while propping herself up on the sofa, he stepped forward, rammed his knee into the back of her knee, and pressed down on her back with one hand.
A cold, metallic touch brushed against her thigh—it was his phone…
"Huo Jinting—" she said urgently, reaching behind her to push him away, but he grabbed her, pulled her up, and pressed her against his back, leaving her no room to struggle.
Huo Jinting looked down at Ye Sang beneath him, a smile curving his lips. He used his phone to rub her buttocks and lifted her skirt.
The process was agonizing. Ye Sang instinctively twisted and struggled, knowing full well that she couldn't break free, yet she couldn't control herself.
"Huo Jinting, please don't do this..."
Huo Jinting ignored her, instead lifting the hem of his skirt to his lower back, revealing the white lace waistband of his pants. His gaze then fell on the elastic band that was wedged between her buttocks and labia.
He narrowed his eyes and patted her waist, hips, and between her legs. "I want to see if you can stop me?"
"..." I couldn't stop her, not to mention watching, I couldn't even stop her from taking pictures... But it was so embarrassing!
Ye Sang felt burning with shame all over, but she was powerless to do anything about it. After taking several more pictures, Huo Jinting pulled down his waistband with one hand and released his swollen penis.
The addition of a scarlet, menacing, thick neck in the shot made the scene even more lewd. Huo Jinting's breathing became rapid, and after adjusting several angles and taking several more shots, he finally put down his phone.
He hooked his index finger around the white elastic band and lifted it up slightly.
Ye Sang's eyes narrowed slightly, and her back straightened. "Don't, don't pull... it hurts..."
Her voice was trembling, but Huo Jinting didn't stop. Instead, he swayed her from side to side and pulled her, asking, "Does it hurt?"
He didn't feel uncomfortable, not only because of her reaction, but also because he saw the glistening moisture on her rosy lips. It seemed the old man was right; these panties were indeed a good thing, full of surprises, and worth the price.
The rough rope pressed against the sensitive clitoris, grinding back and forth. The two labia were pressed and turned over and over again. The tingling sensation was like an electric current flowing into her legs, and Bi Deye Sang let out a long and charming "hmm" from her throat.
Huo Jinting's heart melted at Ye Sang's call, and he pulled the ribbon up hard.
"Ah—" Ye Sang's body twitched slightly from his touch, and her sensitive little clitoris gushed out a large amount of water.
His legs were forced wide open, and the thin rope couldn't hold up so much water from his armpits. The water he vomited dripped down, splashing two drops onto Huo Jinting's light gray canvas shoes.
Huo Jinting's breath hitched, and after a two-second pause, he said in a hoarse voice, "It's wet."
"..."
"Being wet should feel comfortable."
"Stop talking..."
Huo Jinting straightened his back, his scarlet, hard neck pressing against her wet vulva. "Then you speak."
"Say...say what?" The hard, hot touch pressed against her most vulnerable and sensitive spot, making Ye Sang's heart leap into her throat, and her little slits contracted nervously.
Before even penetrating, just the pressure was enough to make her feel incredibly comfortable. Huo Jinting slightly raised his chin, narrowed his eyes, paused for two seconds, released his hand from her back, leaned down, and whispered in her ear, "You can have me fuck you or anything like that. I've said it before, I like you to be a little wild."
"..."

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