Two-Faced Girlfriend - Chapter 1.2

Xu Yawei first took the n1pple, Si Man’s body trembled slightly.

Xu Yawei’s wet tongue expertly circled it, making the tender tip glisten.

After stimulating the surrounding area, Xu Yawei pressed her tongue to the very tip.

With a gentle lick, Si Man let out a hum.

Getting Si Man to make a sound was harder than Xu Yawei staying quiet during s3x, so she never tired of it.

Of course, such teasing shouldn’t last too long, or the aloof Miss Cat might swat her off the bed.

Xu Yawei circled the n1pple with her tongue again, deliberately sucking loudly.

Si Man would frown and look down at her, displeased.

Licking Si Man’s n1pple in front of her felt incredible.

Xu Yawei made sounds: “Mmm… smack… ah…”

She sucked eagerly, letting out erotic moans and slurping noises like she was eating a lollipop.

Si Man’s cold brows furrowed, her voice almost devoid of warmth.

“Xu Yawei, are you disgusting? You’re getting saliva all over me.”

Xu Yawei released the glistening n1pple and flashed a cheeky, seductive smile.

“I can’t help it.”

Si Man said mercilessly, “Then be quieter.”

Xu Yawei softened her sucking sounds but exaggerated her movements.

Under Si Man’s glare, she stretched out her tongue, hooked the tip, and spread saliva evenly over Si Man’s n1pple, leaving a glossy, erotic sheen.

Si Man stayed silent, but the deepening flush on her face betrayed her.

Xu Yawei teased her n1pple in every way until Si Man’s angry gaze turned misty.

Only then did Xu Yawei relent.

Even a slight change in Si Man’s expression thrilled her.

Si Man kept her mouth shut, but her body was adorably honest.

After foreplay, she was always soaked below.

Xu Yawei’s middle finger slid along the slit between Si Man’s petals, savoring her warmth and wetness.

Her finger lightly brushed the protruding cl!toris on the way up and made Si Man’s chrysanthemum tighten on the way down.

Xu Yawei pinched Si Man’s plump buttocks hard.

Her hand came away wet, and the bedsheet was soaked too.

Xu Yawei exclaimed, “Wow, baby, you’re so wet today.”

She hit Si Man’s ticklish spot.

Si Man couldn’t swallow the sound and moaned uncomfortably, “Ah… not as much as you talk…”

Xu Yawei flicked Si Man’s cl!toris lightly and quickly with her fingertip.

“As a bottom, you never moan. If I didn’t talk more, people might think we’re performing a silent play.”

Xu Yawei nibbled Si Man’s small earlobe and whispered, “I’m going in, baby…”

She slid her long middle finger into Si Man’s pvssy.

Just one knuckle in, the soft flesh inside eagerly wrapped around her finger.

Si Man’s pvssy was always so tight. Xu Yawei loved the sucking sensation.

She inched her finger in, the process agonizingly slow.

Xu Yawei said, “Ah… so good…”

Si Man was already burning with desire from Xu Yawei’s teasing.

Yet Xu Yawei moved slowly, like savoring tea.

Si Man snapped, “Be quieter. People might think you’re the bottom.”

Xu Yawei’s finger started moving slowly.

“Mmm… it feels so good… I can’t help it, baby… your insides are so hot… my finger’s practically melting…”

“Shut up… mmm… or there won’t be a next time…”

Xu Yawei backed off.

“Fine, I’ll stop talking. Let’s listen together.”

Her finger moved slowly but still made wet, erotic sounds.

Xu Yawei deliberately targeted the wettest, most sensitive spot in Si Man’s pvssy.

Si Man moaned, “Mmm… ah…”

Even the strongest walls have hidden cracks.

That soft spot in Si Man’s pvssy was her weakness.

A few strokes, and she’d let out a hum.

To Xu Yawei, that faint moan was the most potent aphrodisiac.

Xu Yawei’s body burned.

Her finger inside Si Man sped up, soon moving in and out rapidly.

Their joining made wet, slapping sounds.

Xu Yawei listened, fully aroused and soaked herself.

Xu Yawei said, “Ah… baby… so good… mmm… I’m so wet…”

She kept nibbling Si Man’s ear, her voice brushing the air, almost transmitting through the earbone to Si Man’s mind.

The sound was incredibly sexy.

Si Man fell completely under her spell.

It was coming.

Si Man’s mind went blank, her body tingling.

She clamped her legs around Xu Yawei’s arm, her pvssy gripping Xu Yawei’s finger tightly.

Si Man’s brows furrowed tightly.

She cried out loudly, “Ah…”

Only in the second before climax would Si Man moan uncontrollably.

That brief moment intoxicated Xu Yawei.

Si Man at climax had a cold, glamorous beauty.

Xu Yawei let go of her body, propped her chin, and admired Si Man basking in the afterglow.

When Si Man opened her eyes, her gaze clear again, Xu Yawei grabbed her hand pitifully.

“I’m wet too…”

Xu Yawei loved topping Si Man, but as a normal woman, she had needs—big ones.

Topping Si Man left her dripping, wanting to grind against Si Man’s hand.

But after climax, Si Man usually wouldn’t let her touch even a finger.

She mastered the art of using and discarding.