IN Chapter 21 Milking Tits

Gu Tuantuan sat on Jiang Ye’s lap. To maintain her balance, she placed a hand gently on his shoulder. She tried to avoid touching the bruised areas as much as possible.

Jiang Ye’s large hands molded to her breasts. They burned like a brand upon her skin. Even though his hands were still, she felt a numb, tingling pleasure radiate down her body. 

Gu Tuantuan squirmed, “I can’t clean your wounds like this.”

“You’re doing fine.”

She struggled to no avail, and so, she accepted her fate. The medicine box was placed a little behind Jiang Ye. She had to lean into him in order to reach it. Originally, his hands were only loosely covering her breasts, but now it was as if she was purposely pressing her breasts into his palms. Like soft putty, her flesh spilled out from the gaps between his fingers.

Her face grew hot.

She pulled a tube of ointment from the medicine box and fumbled with the cap, nearly dropping it. Carefully, she held the tip of the tube to her index finger and slowly squeezed out the thick balm. (UY: Why does this sound so dirty?)

His fingers suddenly flexed. She yelped in surprise, wholly unprepared. Her hand tightened reflexively on the tube that she was holding, and a large glob of ointment spurted out. (UY: …)

She let out a trembling exhalation, “Don’t—”

“Why? You don’t like it?”

She turned away, unable to respond.

She had tried massaging her own breasts in the shower just like Jiang Ye was doing now, but it never felt the same. No matter how she tried, it never felt as good. The kind of pleasure that Jiang Ye’s hands gave her… Every attempt at trying to replicate that sensation only made her yearn for the real thing.

She didn’t dare dwell on those shameless thoughts.

Right now, Gu Tuantuan was too mortified to speak. She, who had a retort for every occasion, couldn’t seem to string two coherent words together.

Deciding to ignore his question altogether, she said, “I’m going to apply this ointment now. It might sting a little.”

She tried her best to look calm and began to apply the ointment to Jiang Ye’s bruises.

An icy, stinging sensation spread over his skin. It was as if he were being pricked by a thousand tiny needles, but he barely registered the pain. His entire being was focused on the sensation of the two soft, springy mounds of succulent flesh. He weighed them in his palms—they were hefty—and their shape distorted as he kneaded them.

The boy was enthralled by her tits. He played with them in every way imaginable: he tugged them to the right, then to the left; sometimes his touch would be heavy, and other times it would be light…

“Nnngh… Ah!”

A moan escaped from her lips. The drawn out sound rose and ended on a squeak.

It was a noise she had never made before. It was such a wanton, lust-filled noise; she almost couldn’t believe she was the one who made it. How humiliating! She wanted to crawl into a hole and die. What she didn’t realize was the effect the sound had on the boy she was sitting on.

The thin thread of his restraint snapped.

Before Gu Tuantuan even realized what was happening, he had already pulled her shirt over her head and pushed her bra cups to the side. Two tender, luscious mounds popped into view.

Warm, moist lips latched onto her sensitive nipple.

The boy’s tongue lapped at the rosy bud until it beaded into a hard pebble.

Another—more intense—wave of tingling pleasure washed through her.

A torrent of heat spread down to her lower abdomen and gushed out. She felt her underwear grow damp.

“S-stop licking…”

Gu Tuantuan squirmed in discomfort. She pushed against Jiang Ye’s shoulder, trying to free her breast from his mouth, but the suctioning power of his lips was too great. A zap of electricity shot through her breast as it was tugged. Gu Tuantuan froze. She breathed hard.

Jiang Ye used the tip of his tongue to draw circles around Gu Tuantuan’s nipple. He rolled the hard bud round and round. Then, he opened his mouth to suck even more of her breast into his mouth.

A tremor stole through Gu Tuantuan’s body, and the excess glob of ointment fell from her finger onto Jiang Ye’s back.

The soft flesh of the girl’s breast filled the boy’s mouth. Gu Tuantuan could feel the boy’s hot breath. Occasionally, his sharp teeth would scrape against her sensitive skin. The acute pain caused her to whimper, “Wuuuu… Not so rough…”

Jiang Ye heard her and slowed down, but he didn’t let go.

Just one taste—he didn’t expect that he would become addicted. The girl’s tits were as soft and tender as silken tofu. All he wanted was to take a big bite out of it. The thought circled obsessively in his head until he almost couldn’t stop himself. On top of that, her mildly sweet scent only made him crave her more. He didn’t want to let any part of her go.

Like this, Jiang Ye gorged himself on her tits as if trying to swallow her whole.

Another jolt of electricity shot through her nipple. She wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to go. She was trapped. All she could do was let the indescribable sensation radiate through her body.

She forgot about trying to avoid the wounds on his shoulder and her purpose for inviting him in. Her hand grabbed the side of his shoulder, and the ointment smeared randomly across his upper back.

Jiang Ye pulled back until her breast finally popped out of his mouth. She was finally freed. The dusky pink areola glistened wetly with his saliva. The exposed tip trembled delicately in the cool air.

Gu Tuantuan was in a fog. She couldn’t see or think clearly. She was currently sitting on top of a boy with her shirt off and her bra pushed under her breasts. Her tits were laid out in front of the boy like a feast.

The temptation was too great, And Jiang Ye was hungry for more. He would happily eat her sumptuous breasts for the rest of his life without getting sick of them.

Jiang Ye glanced at the ointment slathered unevenly over his entire upper torso. “So this is how Doctor Gu treats her patients.”

Gu Tuantuan wanted to refute, but she was scared that he would start licking her again. She didn’t dare to stir that hornet’s nest, but deep down she still felt wronged. This wasn’t her fault! “Then… Then let me apply it again.”

“No need.”

Jiang Ye hooked one arm under Gu Tuantuan’s knees and another one around her back, then he picked her up.

“I think you are much more effective than all of these ointments.”

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