A White Cloud (GL ABO) - Chapter 40 (H)

Tomb Cheng instinctively wanted to refuse, but she saw Shen Zhiqing’s clear, earnest eyes.

Feeling like the only one with stray thoughts, she agreed.

She lay face-down on the bed, hands clasped under her chin.

The pillow sank under her hands’ pressure.

Shen Zhiqing sat on her, her slender hands massaging Tomb Cheng’s back.

She asked, “Haven’t you trained since returning?”

Tomb Cheng felt a strong sense of unreality.

The current Shen Zhiqing seemed dreamlike, almost false.

Shen Zhiqing, noticing her stiffness, pressed harder with her fists.

She learned the massage technique from an old professor during a visit with her teacher but never practiced it until now, on Tomb Cheng.

The Omega’s strength felt light to her, yet carried a subtle restraint.

Tomb Cheng pushed aside her chaotic thoughts and answered honestly, “Yeah, no time.”

Over a month after leaving the army, she first stayed at the research institute.

Afterward, various matters, entanglements with Shen Zhiqing, and caring for Xu Yiyi left no personal time.

Shen Zhiqing asked because Tomb Cheng’s muscles showed a relaxed state.

Tomb Cheng’s back muscles flowed smoothly, especially at her shoulders, where defined contours held a wild beauty.

Shen Zhiqing gripped her waist, massaging with slightly clumsy techniques from memory.

Bread glanced at them regally, then drifted back to sleep softly.

After the massage, Tomb Cheng squinted, not rising.

Shen Zhiqing, mustering courage, leaned against her back.

The fullness pressed against her back made Tomb Cheng’s fingertips tremble.

Shen Zhiqing called, “Tomb Cheng.”

Her breath seeped into Tomb Cheng’s heart along her skin.

Tomb Cheng showed only the back of her head, saying, “Hmm.”

Shen Zhiqing hugged her waist, dissatisfied, rubbing her face on Tomb Cheng’s back.

Her words carried a playful whine, “Turn around quick, return the favor.”

Crafty Dr. Shen.

Tomb Cheng dared only to think about it.

She suppressed her rising smile, turning calmly to face her.

Shen Zhiqing traced her face with a fingertip, then pressed her ear to Tomb Cheng’s chest, listening to her strong heartbeat.

Like a vow, she said, “I won’t lose you again.”

Tomb Cheng couldn’t resist asking, “What if you do?”

Shen Zhiqing replied, “I’ve drawn you in my heart. Can’t lose you.”

Her confident words held a hint of defiance.

Tomb Cheng chuckled lightly.

She stayed silent, not responding to Shen Zhiqing’s heartfelt confession.

She thought their relationship now solved mutual needs, not suited for lovers’ tenderness.

She meant to say this at the hospital but couldn’t.

Shen Zhiqing’s initiative made their intimacy longer, more intricate, unlike their past reckless encounters.

Shen Zhiqing held her c0ck, pressing it against her wet pvssy’s entrance.

A slight thrust would slide the shaft deep into the warm passage.

Shen Zhiqing groaned, “Ugh~”

The fullness tingled her.

She clung to Tomb Cheng’s shoulders, kissing her cheeks and lips softly.

Tomb Cheng moved gently, shallowly thrusting into the pvssy, slow and light, stretching sensitive nerves.

Shen Zhiqing’s tongue pried open her teeth, finding another soft tongue, chasing it in her mouth.

She moaned, “Hmm~”

Saliva dripped from their lips’ corners, glistening on skin.

Shen Zhiqing twisted her hips, rubbing her cl!toris on Tomb Cheng’s hipbone.

She sighed long, “Ah~”

Her soft br3asts grazed Tomb Cheng’s chest.

Tomb Cheng grabbed the full br3ast with one hand.

Shen Zhiqing’s eyes shimmered with desire, pleading. Her look fed the Alpha’s vague pride.

Tomb Cheng kneaded the br3ast, shaping the perfect mound variously.

Her calloused palm on Shen Zhiqing’s tender skin felt intensely erotic.

Shen Zhiqing’s heart fluttered for her.

Seeing Tomb Cheng focus on her br3asts, neglecting her hungry pvssy, she urged in a sweet voice, “Work together~”

Tomb Cheng’s sharp hipbone sent endless pleasure as the cl!toris rubbed it.

The paused thrusts left a lingering emptiness in her pvssy.

Shen Zhiqing, caught between, bore rare tear streaks.

She whimpered, “Ugh~ It’s hard…”

Her swollen cl!toris stood erect, her needy pvssy left wanting. Shen Zhiqing felt wronged, almost wanting to bite her.

Her pouting, like a pufferfish, cheeks puffed, eyes full of grievance, softened Tomb Cheng’s heart.

The c0ck inside hardened further.

This contrasting Shen Zhiqing was deadly.

Tomb Cheng felt her irresistible pull deeply.

She matched Shen Zhiqing’s desired pace, thrusting restrainedly.

Each withdrawal left only the tip inside, then slid back gently, letting Shen Zhiqing feel the entry, steeped in eroticism.

Tomb Cheng pressed her palm on the erect n1pple, teasing it, tilting it side to side, tirelessly pulling and twisting it.

Shen Zhiqing whined, “Hmm~ Hurts~”

The n1pple’s surroundings reddened.

Tomb Cheng apologized insincerely, “Sorry.”

Her hips kept thrusting steadily, first nine shallow, one deep, then adjusted to Shen Zhiqing’s tolerance—sometimes wriggling the c0ck like an eel, sometimes arching slowly.

Shen Zhiqing sweated, biting her lip. She lifted her hips, sitting back down.

Tomb Cheng teased, “Impatient?”

Her other hand steadied Shen Zhiqing’s body, continuing light thrusts.

Feeling her desire, Tomb Cheng avoided recklessness to not hurt her.

Non-estrus Omegas had less stamina and endurance.

Shen Zhiqing, enduring pubic pain, traced the slick threads outside her pvssy, murmuring, “Soaked.”

Without enough foreplay earlier, Tomb Cheng held back.

Now, fluids nearly wet the sheets.

Tomb Cheng felt the honey dripping down their thighs.

Shen Zhiqing kissed her lip’s corner, rubbing her waist on the Alpha’s abdomen, urging, “Faster~”

Tomb Cheng, as if helpless, glanced at her, hugged her waist, and began pleasing her.

Faster thrusts splashed fluids, squelching sounds echoing on the bed.

Shen Zhiqing’s pubis ached from collisions, but she didn’t want to stop.

The fullness from the Alpha made her moan comfortably.

She cried, “Hmm~ Ah!”

She begged, “More… harder…”

She gasped, “Ugh~ Hmm~”

Hearing her escalating moans, Tomb Cheng thrust deeper, meeting the Omega’s needs.

Shen Zhiqing panted, “I’m… I’m close…”

Her pvssy clenched, waves of heat surging.

The c0ck soaked thoroughly.

Tomb Cheng thrust deeply, hitting her cervix, and released.

She grunted, “Ugh!”

Hot semen spurted, breaking through the fluids, rushing into her womb.