The Curse of Desire-Chapter 157. Gold-digger widow (12) Sucking her milk out, causing her to climax

He released his grip on Bai Qiuyi’s nipple and withdrew the hand that had been bracing himself on the sofa behind her. Just as he was about to walk away, he heard her say, “Since we’ve already kissed, Mr. Feng, can’t you help me by expressing the milk?”

Her voice sounded quite aggrieved, as if Feng Xing had wronged her lips and should now be responsible for her hurting breasts.

Feng Xing: “…”

He stared at Bai Qiuyi and observed, “You really aren’t afraid.”

This wasn’t a question, but a verdict.

“What is there to be afraid of?” Bai Qiuyi wondered. “Mr. Feng, you’ve only kissed my lips; you haven’t done anything else.”

“…” Feng Xing replied, “And do you think that kissing you in the lips it’s nothing?”

“Other people definitely wouldn’t be acceptable,” Bai Qiuyi accepted, “but Mr. Feng is different. You won’t do anything to me.”

Damn.

Feng Xing felt he couldn’t teach her anything.

She seemed indifferent to having her lips kissed, her breasts touched, or any other form of intimacy, as long as he didn’t actually have sex with her, didn’t penetrate her and made her moan and cry. She trusted him that much.

Feng Xing braced himself on the sofa behind Bai Qiuyi again. As she reclined softly on the sofa, she watched him take one of her nipples into his mouth. Her entire body shivered, and her lower body began to react, almost reaching a climax.

She gritted her teeth, trying not to let out any sounds. It wasn’t the right time yet. Even if Feng Xing noticed that she was tempting him, she couldn’t make it obvious. After all, she had just lost her husband recently. Before yesterday, she wouldn’t even greet Feng Xing if they met. Now, suddenly showing that she craved him and liked him—who would believe that?

Wouldn’t the man think she wanted to be with him just for the money? Although… she truly had this intention. But she couldn’t admit it; it was enough for her to know in her heart. After all, Bai Qiuyi wanted to bind Feng Xing’s body and soul to her for a lifetime.

Feng Xing swallowed a mouthful of milk. It was slightly sweet but with a fragrant scent of milk. He began to understand why Feng Yang didn’t want to let go. He didn’t want to let go either.

Unconsciously, his tongue rubbed her nipple. The woman in front of him seemed to be stimulated, her chest rising, a soft, alluring moan escaping her nose. Feng Xing swallowed, unable to resist flicking his tongue against the tip of her nipple.

“Mr. Feng…” Bai Qiuyi shrank back into the sofa, her hands cradling his head, pushing him away with a hesitant gesture. “Don’t do this…”

“What do you mean, ‘don’t do this’?” Feng Xing released her nipple from his mouth, running his tongue over the hard, erect nipple. “Don’t you need to be relieved?”

Bai Qiuyi thought to herself that she had previously considered him to be a gentleman, but now…

He was too wicked. Yet, she couldn’t help but like him for being this way.

“Well, suck,” Bai Qiuyi complained softly and coquettishly. “My breasts are still so swollen. Mr. Feng, please help me squeeze all the milk.”

Feng Xing stopped teasing her and began to suck seriously. To ensure the lumps in her breasts were gone, he even massaged them with his hands.

Bai Qiuyi clenched her legs together, pushed out her chest, and instinctively wrapped her arms around Feng Xing’s head. “Mr. Feng… I, um…”

With his face buried in her chest, Feng Xing was held by Bai Qiuyi’s arms. One hand supported himself on the sofa behind her, while the other massaged one of her breasts, his mouth still latched onto a hard nipple. Her breathing and physical reactions suggested that she was becoming aroused.

Feng Xing finally felt a sense of balance in his mind. He had been hard since early on. The lack of response from the little woman was like a blow to his ego, suggesting that his skills weren’t up to par. Although this was his first time sucking milk from a breast (being a baby didn’t count), he felt he did good enough. He didn’t have the experience, but in this day and age, who hasn’t seen a few AV movies? Mimicking what he’d seen was still within his ability.

Bai Qiuyi felt her clitoris, squeezed by her thighs and labia, growing intensely sore. As Feng Xing sucked hard on her nipple, Bai Qiuyi desperately held onto his head, her lower body twitching and her mind going blank, “Ah—mm—!”

Her pussy began to uncontrollably squirt juices, her entire being experiencing the aftershocks and tremors of the climax.

After a while, Bai Qiuyi released Feng Xing’s head and nervously shrank back onto the sofa, her body trembling. “Mr. Feng… I’m sorry, I—I accidentally peed…”

“Did you really pee?” Feng Xing looked at her, bewildered. To reach such a level of sensitivity from just sucking her milk out—how sensitive was she?

His lower body tightened, and he began to imagine various images of watery cunts. None seemed to fit the petite woman in front of him. Her body must be different. Feng Xing was very sure of this. After all, he had never seen a woman in any film climax just from having her breasts sucked.

Bai Qiuyi nodded frantically, looking quite embarrassed that she had ended up peeing on Feng Xing’s sofa.

Feng Xing looked at her with dark eyes. “Have you ever done this at home before?”

Bai Qiuyi shook her head, avoiding his eyes.

Feng Xing didn’t press further, as continuing the question would touch on the subject of her deceased husband. Instead, he told Bai Qiuyi to go back and change her clothes while he cleaned the sofa. Bai Qiuyi left to do as he asked.

Feng Xing stared at the water stains on the leather sofa, swallowing hard. How much water had she sprayed to leave such a huge mark?