His hand gently stroked the cheeks of the lady in the yellow shirt. It was soft, silky and slightly cold. The next second, her face became burning hot and she bashfully bit her lips without showing any sign of resistance.
He put his other arm around the lady in the green shirt. This lady was a little skinnier and more petite. Easily, she was pulled into Ning Fan’s arms. As she felt the warmth of his chest, she lowered her head nervously as her body lightly trembled.
They seem to be quite nervous after all.
“Do the both of you have names?” While having the two females in close contact, he secretly rotated his bewitching technique in his voice.
“No… I’m number 947 and she’s number 385… If it does not trouble Master, please give us a name…”
They inwardly knew the bewitching power was being used in his voice but they did not try to resist. Instead, they exposed themselves to it. Gradually, their breathing became rapid, making their bosoms even more clearly visible when they rose and fell. Their anxiety and nervousness slowly faded.
“You have no names? Then let me give you two names… You, since your shirt is yellow like the tangerine, I shall call you Ning Tianer[1]. As for you, since your shirt is green like duckweed, I shall call you Ning Pinger[2]. What do you think?”
Ning Fan continued to infuse more bewitching power into his words while his hands glided down from their shoulders to their waist. He secretly applied the power of his Yin Plucking Finger and tenderly touched their bellies.
“Tha…Thank you Master for gra… granting us…. names…”
The two females quivered and gasped softly. They felt their eyes beginning to become blurry, losing control over themselves bit by bit.
Ning Tianer’s body gave in to Ning Fan’s irresistible devilish touch and lied onto his body. She put her arms around his neck and began licking his ear with her tongue.
As for Ning Pinger, when Ning Fan’s hand suddenly grabbed the petite bosoms on her chest, her sensitive body curled and let out a moan.
Her tone was lustful but comfortable to hear… It ignited the perverseness within the three people in the room.
A brief moment later, despite the thin clothes she wore, she no longer felt satisfied as she could not feel the roughness and authenticity of Ning Fan’s hand.
She unbuttoned the first button of her clothes, exposing half of her bra. She held Ning Fan’s hand and shoved it inside her undergarment.
As his fingers found its way to something erect on her bosom, she completely lost control of herself and leered at Ning Fan.
“Master… Please…have… pity… on… us…”
“Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle. Because you are all my cauldrons! I’m different from those unsympathetic experts. As long as you don’t misbehave, I can guarantee your safety for your entire lives!”
The bead curtains fell, partially shrouding the scene. However, two naked bodies as clear as jade sculptures were still vaguely visible from the outside. A pair of hands imbued with bewitching power could also be seen teasing the bodies.
Moans and groans, huffs and puffs, affection and…attachment.
Two untarnished half-cut blood plums were spread under the cover of a quilt.
“…Argh…No, not here… En…En…”
“Ah! Be… gentle…No… Don’t… This is…. Argh!”
“Master… You’re good… It feels good…”
“Pinger still wants…”
Note :
Measurements :
a. li(里) = 500 m
b. zhang(丈) = 3.13 m
c. chi(尺) = 30.7 cm