Chapter 25 - 25 25 Do you believe in love at first sight
Chapter 25 - 25 25 Do you believe in love at first sight
?25: Chapter 25 Do you believe in love at first sight?
25: Chapter 25 Do you believe in love at first sight?
Cheng Yue suddenly asked such a direct question, catching Zhang Yang completely off guard.
Thinking back, since the first encounter with Cheng Yue that morning, Cheng Yue had shown an extremely open side of herself.
At first, Zhang Yang had thought Cheng Yue spent a lot of time abroad, so her personality had inevitably become a bit unrestrained and unconventional, even in sexual matters.
But after spending a day together, Zhang Yang realized that Cheng Yue was actually quite aloof; it wasn’t that no men had tried to flirt with Cheng Yue and Xia Xue during this time.
Among them, there were quite a few handsome and wealthy men, but they were all rejected by the two of them.
Xia Xue was one thing, but Cheng Yue’s outright rejections surprised Zhang Yang.
After several such occurrences, Zhang Yang concluded that Cheng Yue truly was a cold goddess, and it wasn’t an act.
She really wasn’t interested in those men and didn’t have a single open-minded intention towards them.
Because of that, Zhang Yang felt even more puzzled.
“Sister Yue, you know I’m Xiao Man’s boyfriend, and since you are Xia Xue’s close friend, we really shouldn’t…” after much deliberation, Zhang Yang still decided to gently refuse.
But Cheng Yue wouldn’t have it, “You don’t like me, so why did you touch my foot and leg during the meal, and use my toes to rub your ‘little brother’?”
Blushing deeply when Cheng Yue brought up this matter, Zhang Yang was at a loss.
Cheng Yue’s feet were truly both beautiful and soft.
At that time, he really couldn’t help himself.
“Sister Yue, please let me off the hook.
Wasn’t it you who stretched your foot out to me first?”
Little did Zhang Yang know that’s exactly what Cheng Yue had been waiting for him to say, “Well said, so sister didn’t blame you.
Now that I’ve offered myself willingly, come over here and give me a massage.
If you don’t obey, I’ll call Little Xue over right now and tell her you tried to seduce me.”
Pfft!!!
Zhang Yang felt the urge to spit blood, realizing that this was playing the thief shouting ‘catch the thief’; his Chinese teacher had never taught as well as this.
However, he couldn’t deny that there was something exhilarating about the domineering attitude from an aloof goddess.
Zhang Yang didn’t want things with Cheng Yue to sour to the point of making it difficult for Xia Xue, so he compromised.
Cheng Yue lay down on the bed once more, and as Zhang Yang gazed upon her pale and jade-like back, his eyes finally rested on the drawstring of her bellyband, which tied into a pretty butterfly knot at the center of her exquisite back.
Looking further down, her little skirt was somewhat wrinkled, revealing half her buttocks.
Had Cheng Yue not been lying with her legs tightly clamped, Zhang Yang would only need to lower his head to glimpse the mysterious garden that was hers alone.
To seek a massage from him dressed like this.
Zhang Yang couldn’t help but think of a saying, “The most formidable hunters are often disguised as prey.”
If that were the case, Zhang Yang was more than willing to step into the trap laid by this beautiful huntress.
Zhang Yang placed his hands on the fair, impeccable back and began to gently knead, as professional matters were something he never took lightly.
In just a few moments, Cheng Yue couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, “Oh my god, Zhang Yang, can you really do this?”
“Of course,” Zhang Yang chuckled.
“Didn’t your cousin tell you about it?”
Cheng Yue sounded somewhat sheepish, “She did, but not in so much detail.
Zhang Yang, you truly surprise me.
I’m liking you more and more.”
“Yes, right there, you can press a bit harder.”
“Oh, heaven, that feels so good!!”
Hearing Cheng Yue’s sounds of comfort, Zhang Yang felt his face getting hot.
He was giving a sincere massage, while Cheng Yue’s moans were far from it.
Zhang Yang really wanted to say that Cheng Yue was very good at moaning.
If this was how she moaned in bed, it would be even more exhilarating.
Heard from veteran drivers that a moan could be enough; Zhang Yang had been skeptical, but now, listening to Cheng Yue’s voice, he believed most of it.
With such thoughts in mind, Zhang Yang decided to satisfy his own curiosity.
Without any courtesy, he directly untied Cheng Yue’s butterfly knot at the back, then his hands slid down from both sides of her beautiful back, directly touching Cheng Yue’s side breasts.
The soft and delicate touch also made Zhang Yang silently praise in his heart.
But the next second, Cheng Yue suddenly let out a seductive sound, “Hmph!!!!”
Although it was just a slightly suppressed moan, it was extraordinarily melodious; the sound was truly sweet with a hint of crispness—what a treasure trove of a voice.
She didn’t sound like this when she spoke normally, so why did she make such a sound when she became sensitive?
Zhang Yang was certain that Cheng Yue wasn’t doing it on purpose; it was just her natural voice.
Seeing that Cheng Yue showed no sign of refusal, Zhang Yang grew bolder.
“Sister Yue, sit up, let me give you a shoulder rub!”
Cheng Yue obediently sat up straight, and Zhang Yang then sat behind her.
The shoulders were just an excuse; his real aim was the two jade peaks wrapped by the bellyband in front of Cheng Yue’s chest.
After some groundwork, Zhang Yang’s hands finally entered the bellyband, his skillful technique stimulating the acupoints on the mammary glands.
The massage was genuine, only that such massage techniques were usually unbearable for most women.
“Oh my God, ah, Zhang Yang, if you press like this, Sister can’t take it.”
But immediately after, she said, “Don’t stop, a bit harder.”
“Oh heaven, Sister is going to die, it feels so good.”
Cheng Yue involuntarily threw back her head, her whole body leaning into Zhang Yang’s embrace.
By then, Zhang Yang had completely removed the bellyband, looking at Cheng Yue’s breasts which, although smaller than Xia Xue’s, were very perky, and he couldn’t help but play with them adoringly.
Meanwhile, one hand also reached down her smooth lower abdomen.
Feeling Zhang Yang’s movements, Cheng Yue suddenly became nervous, but also very expectant.
With eyes full of flirtatious allure, she looked at Zhang Yang, “You naughty little brother, where is your hand trying to go?”
Looking at Cheng Yue throwing her head back with spring in her eyes, Zhang Yang involuntarily kissed her lips.
At the same time, the hand that reached down below had finally arrived at that forbidden area.
It was already a muddy mess; just one touch, and his hand was already covered with wetness.
Cheng Yue responded to Zhang Yang’s kiss, drawing in his tongue, yet from her throat still came that intoxicating sound.
Especially as Zhang Yang touched her down there, she felt as if all the pores of her body had opened.
Cheng Yue raised her hands to hook around Zhang Yang’s neck, greedily seeking his saliva, kissing deeply and passionately.
Yet her delicate body began to quiver with every stroke from Zhang Yang.
She had unknowingly reached climax already.
“Huff…” Cheng Yue’s face flushed red, releasing Zhang Yang.
But her eyes still gazed at him foolishly, “You naughty little brother, you have to be gentle, Sister’s down below is very sensitive, it can’t take you being so rough.”
Realizing he had hurt Cheng Yue, Zhang Yang quickly apologized, “I’m so sorry, Sister Yue!”
“You know you’re sorry and you still touch?
You’ve got quite the nerve, huh?” Cheng Yue teased with a playful face, wanting to see Zhang Yang’s reaction.
But unexpectedly, Zhang Yang turned the tables on her.
“Sister Yue, you came looking for me, not wearing even a pair of underwear, if this isn’t seduction, what is it?”
Called out by Zhang Yang, Cheng Yue’s cheeks turned even more rosy, and she was also a bit embarassed.
But she still bravely met Zhang Yang’s eyes, and then asked word by word, “Zhang Yang, do you believe in love at first sight?”