Guide Her to Nowhere (NPH) - Chapter 45: Sucking to Climax (Two in One)
Chapter 45: Sucking to Climax (Two in One)
Le Zhi and Le Li closed the door. Yi Jin let go of Qu Tang, but he didn’t expect her to suddenly gain her freedom, wrap her arms around his neck, and kiss him.
Qu Tang kissed him urgently. Her tongue forced its way past Yi Jin’s lips, trying to pry open his teeth and slip inside.
Yi Jin didn’t make it difficult for her. He opened his mouth willingly to meet her. The moment their tongues touched, his fire ignited too. He couldn’t even wait to get to the bed and pressed her against the door instead.
“Who am I?” Yi Jin asked her in a hoarse voice.
Qu Tang looked at Yi Jin with eyes hazy from desire. She didn’t understand what he meant, but she still answered obediently, “Yi Jin.”
“Hm.” Yi Jin’s long, strong hand slid up along Qu Tang’s collarbone. His thumb pressed against her jaw, and with a slight push, Qu Tang tilted her head back submissively.
Hot, damp breath escaped from Qu Tang’s slightly parted red lips. Yi Jin lost himself in it and kissed her.
Yi Jin wanted to keep Qu Tang. He knew she resisted Sentinels, so he had restrained himself these past few days. He hadn’t done anything out of line and even tried to please her in ways that wouldn’t embarrass either of them—like noticing her tastes and cooking dishes she liked or buying snacks and juices that Sentinels couldn’t eat.
Qu Tang was smart. He was sure she saw through his intentions, but she pretended not to notice and never responded.
No, to be exact, she did respond.
Qu Tang always seemed to unintentionally use her spiritual power to soothe them, purifying the spiritual pollution they had accumulated over the years. This behavior always came after they showed her kindness through their actions.
Yi Jin could tell. This was Qu Tang’s way of showing through actions that she didn’t want to owe anyone favors.
Why didn’t she want to owe favors? Because she had no intention of staying.
She calculated everything too clearly.
Sometimes Yi Jin wished Shen Qi would come back sooner. Maybe Qu Tang would stay for his sake. After all, on the day they met, Qu Tang carried Shen Qi’s scent inside and out.
He knew what that meant.
After Qu Tang slept with Shen Qi, she still accepted his arrangements. That showed she wasn’t repulsed by him at the very least. Maybe she even liked him.
Shen Qi’s personality was a bit cold, but no one could deny that his looks appealed to girls. Qu Tang was a girl too.
Whenever Yi Jin thought about this, he felt a pang of jealousy. But now, he didn’t anymore.
Someone had planted a spiritual imprint in Qu Tang. With her spiritual power, she couldn’t suppress or remove it. If she couldn’t accept an outsider’s spiritual power entering her spiritual sea, she had to give in to it. Like now—she needed him to relieve her pain.
What if her sleeping with Shen Qi was for the same reason?
He knew he shouldn’t, but Yi Jin couldn’t help feeling a twisted joy. He even卑鄙地 thanked Xie Li for planting the spiritual imprint in her. Otherwise, he might have missed her forever in this lifetime.
The human world after the apocalypse wasn’t big, but meeting again wouldn’t necessarily be easier. In times like these, even surviving was hard.
Fortunately, they hadn’t missed each other.
This time, Yi Jin’s spirit was stable. He didn’t want to push too far and scare Qu Tang, so he kissed her with restraint.
He sucked gently on her lips until they swelled slightly red. Then he slipped his tongue into her mouth. But as soon as it entered, Qu Tang sucked on it hard.
“Mmgh!” Yi Jin wasn’t prepared. Her sucking made his body stiffen, and a low, strained groan escaped deep from his throat.
Her cool tongue slid into his mouth like a herbal jelly. Qu Tang’s dry, parched tongue instinctively craved more. She latched onto it and sucked greedily, swallowing the saliva they both produced. But soon, the ‘herbal jelly’ wasn’t cool anymore—it was hotter than she was.
She didn’t want it.
Qu Tang turned her head to dodge, but Yi Jin pinched her cheeks, stopping her. The ‘herbal jelly’ ravaged her mouth freely. Her tongue went numb from its stirring.
Soon, Yi Jin’s body grew hotter than hers.
His heat made her uncomfortable. She stopped tugging at his clothes and started pulling at her own instead.
Since everyone she lived with was male, Qu Tang dressed conservatively. Her pajamas were a matching T-shirt and shorts set. She tugged and pulled, but only managed to stretch the collar lower, revealing half of her round chest—still covered by her bra.
Half-hidden, half-revealed, it was even more enticing.
Yi Jin kissed the small patch of exposed br3ast flesh. Soon, he found it wasn’t enough. He grabbed her shirt and tore it open, freeing her tender white br3asts.
He took one into his mouth, sucking like a hungry baby nursing for milk. The sensitive n1pple hardened under the stimulation. A flick of his tongue made Qu Tang tremble all over.
“No, Yi Jin.” Qu Tang hugged his head. His short hair was stiff and prickly to the touch—not painful, just itchy.
Yi Jin didn’t stop. He gripped the other br3ast, kneading it into various shapes. When he felt the n1pple harden against his palm, he pinched it between two fingers and rubbed it back and forth.
Qu Tang couldn’t take it. Her pvssy leaked a lot of water, and it itched so much. She had to clamp her thighs together and twist, rubbing herself to ease it.
Yi Jin’s hand slid down from the loose waistband of her shorts, reaching between her legs. “Tang Tang, open your legs.”
Physical need overpowered her mind. Qu Tang shyly spread her legs.
Yi Jin’s hand moved to the center of her thighs and found a wet patch.
“You’re so wet.” Yi Jin’s voice was naturally deep. When he deliberately lowered it, it sounded especially husky and magnetic.
It was nice to hear.
There was so much water. The space between her thighs was slick. Yi Jin’s fingers pressed lightly, and the pads sank between her pvssy lips, reaching her entrance.
“Mmh.” Qu Tang couldn’t hold back. Her legs closed, trapping Yi Jin’s hand.
“Relax.” Yi Jin straightened up and spoke against her ear. His voice was soft and gentle, like he was coaxing a child, yet his breathing was so heavy.
“Mm.” Qu Tang relaxed her body and opened her legs again.
“Good girl.” Yi Jin praised her.
His middle finger slowly slid all the way in, followed by his ring finger.
Qu Tang arched her waist to adjust. Her body inevitably pressed against Yi Jin. As a typical Sentinel, Yi Jin had a big frame and hard muscles. Pressing against him was like leaning on a scorching rock.
Maybe because his fingers were inside her, she didn’t mind his heat anymore. Her arms wrapped around his lean, strong waist. Her hands climbed up his back. Her fingertips curled with each thrust of his fingers. Her nails scratched his skin, leaving faint white marks that quickly faded.
“Haa~” Yi Jin’s thumb pressed and rubbed her cl!toris at the same time. Qu Tang couldn’t help moaning. “Yi… Jin, don’t rub… there.”
She didn’t want to lose control too much.
“You need to relax.” He could tell. Whenever he touched her cl!toris, Qu Tang melted like water. She was enjoying it.
His thumb kept rubbing her cl!toris, working with the fingers inside her pvssy to bring Qu Tang to climax.
Her pvssy gushed with fluids—so much that it soaked Yi Jin’s hand.
He tore off both layers of her pants, then crouched down. He parted Qu Tang’s legs, buried his head between them, and sucked on her pvssy.
Qu Tang released a lot of fluid. A Guide’s fluids carried a scent that only a Sentinel’s evolved sense of smell could detect. The fragrance was sweet but not cloying, refreshing to the core. It could soothe a Sentinel’s restless spiritual power and emotions, making it a healing elixir for them.
No Sentinel could resist this scent.
After Yi Jin sucked up all the fluid she had released earlier, he started licking her—not just with the tip of his tongue, but with nearly the whole thing. The hot, rough surface made broad contact with her entrance, scalding Qu Tang until she couldn’t stop shivering.
Yi Jin licked her heavily. His tongue pushed between her pvssy lips. When it reached her entrance, it slid into her v4g1na, scraping over the sensitive inner flesh before pulling out to lick her cl!toris.
Sometimes he lingered inside her v4g1na, his tongue swirling skillfully until he coaxed more fluids out of her. Only then did he pull back, satisfied.
After a few rounds, Qu Tang couldn’t take it anymore. She arched her back and came again.
This time, Yi Jin sucked even harder, like he was devouring the ripe flesh of a juicy peach, making loud noises.
Qu Tang felt embarrassed hearing it, but it really felt so good.