Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!-Chapter 483 - 233 Each Fulfilling Their Own Part_2

She had just gotten out of bed, her hair slightly messy, and her shirt buttons seemed to be misaligned, revealing a large patch of snow-white skin.

Below the hem of her shirt were a pair of equally white and shapely thighs, now straddling Zhou Yuwen's stomach.

Having studied dance, she really felt very flexible.

Sitting on Zhou Yuwen's body, she truly resembled a little kitten.

Zhou Yuwen asked her what she planned to do.

Leaning her head against Zhou Yuwen, Qu Jing said that her little kitten planned to let her master relax a bit.

Then, she lowered her head to start kissing Zhou Yuwen's earlobe.

Qu Jing was quite playful; while kissing Zhou Yuwen's earlobe, she undid her buttons, leaving her shirt on but exposing her snowy-white shoulders.

Thus, the two of them made contact in three places.

One was where their heads touched, as Qu Jing kissed Zhou Yuwen's earlobe.

Then their chests touched.

Next was where their stomachs met.

Qu Jing didn't only kiss Zhou Yuwen's earlobe; she started there, then moved to his cheek and down his neck, continuously easing along.

So, the other touching parts were definitely moving along too.

The parts that should touch definitely did.

That feeling was pretty comfortable.

How should I put it, it was like holding a feather duster, starting from one's stomach, scratching all the way to the lower abdomen, skipping over layers of abs.

The feather duster was light, but it left one desiring more, just wanting to go a bit higher.

Yet, it was just beyond reach.

Of course, Zhou Yuwen could feel that this feather duster was water-saturated.

Qu Jing really knew how to play, moving to kiss down Zhou Yuwen's neck.

While kissing, she would also slightly raise her head and look pitifully at Zhou Yuwen.

Like a little kitten craving its master's affection.

Of course, she wouldn't meow.

The sound she made was somewhat like a sigh but not quite.

From behind the couch,

one could see Qu Jing curling up on Zhou Yuwen and then slowly moving backward.

During this process, Qu Jing continuously exchanged glances with Zhou Yuwen.

Her eyes were so compellingly pitiful.

Zhou Yuwen hadn't expected that Qu kitten was so capable; suddenly, he really wanted to keep this little kitten.

It really felt good, although she was still a bit awkward. But compared to Lu Lin and Zheng Yanyan, she was really far better, almost like a natural.

Just like in dreams, pleasing Zhou Yuwen while simultaneously raising her head to look pitifully at him.

Zhou Yuwen was not the kind of man to misread the mood; how could he just let her struggle alone after Qu Jing had treated him this way.

Thus, Zhou Yuwen slightly raised himself up, and Qu Jing thought Zhou Yuwen was about to do something.

Zhou Yuwen said, "It's okay, continue."

And Zhou Yuwen did not stop Qu Jing from just staying at that point.

Zhou Yuwen wasn't planning to sleep with Qu Jing, but he could let her experience a different sensation.

The current position of Zhou Yuwen and Qu Jing, Zhou Yuwen was lying vertically on the couch, while Qu Jing was half lying across Zhou Yuwen's legs.

It was somewhat like the Chinese character '少'.

Qu Jing's legs were together, owing to the width of the couch, much of her legs were suspended in air, and this made her legs tense a bit.

Zhou Yuwen stretched his hand to caress Qu Jing's thighs.

Qu Jing continued her movements.

Zhou Yuwen's hand slowly moved upward.

.....

After this time, Qu Jing would never forget this soaring experience.

Although Qu Jing had often fantasized about Zhou Yuwen making her feel good, you must know, this time it was Zhou Yuwen himself taking direct action.

The feeling was different.

And Zhou Yuwen knew Qu Jing's body better than she did.

The feeling afterward, how to put it,

Qu Jing had indeed given Zhou Yuwen a different experience, and both were accomplishing each other.

The only difference was, although Qu Jing let Zhou Yuwen not hold back, Zhou Yuwen would not linger, as he still had other girls after all.

And these girls were more obedient to Zhou Yuwen's words.

But Qu Jing was different.

This man, Zhou Yuwen, possessed a certain magical power.

Just that any girl who had been intimate with Zhou Yuwen, when feeling desire, would always think only of Zhou Yuwen.

This time, making Qu Jing feel so good, how could she ever walk away.

Another thing, previously in the dormitory, Qu Jing could still restrain herself a bit.

But now that Qu Jing was living alone, whenever the quiet night made her bored, suddenly thinking of Zhou Yuwen, and then recalling today's events,

who knows how many mistakes might occur.

Anyway, this morning really felt good.

Such a naughty little wildcat, Zhou Yuwen quickly scooped Qu Jing up in a princess carry.

"Hm!"

Qu Jing looked startled.

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Zhou Yuwen said, "Come on, I'll take you for a bath,"

"I can bathe by myself..."

"No, I'll help you wash!"

Qu Jing's excessive frailty provoked the devil inside Zhou Yuwen. Of course, Zhou Yuwen hadn't tried this kind of interaction mode before, and both could only explore through trial and error in their relationship.

Of course, Qu Jing was always completely submissive to Zhou Yuwen, but Zhou Yuwen was different; it was his first time experiencing this type of girl, so he inevitably had some reservations and couldn't let loose completely.

But this model, after some time together, they gradually became accustomed to it.

And in his time with Qu Jing, Zhou Yuwen might come to lower his standards in certain aspects.

Just like now, Zhou Yuwen quite liked ordering Qu Jing around.