[R18] Pampered (NP) – “Pampered (NP)” Chapter 89 [English]

89. Be careful with weak legs

Cheng Rang’s voice was smooth and gentle, like water that could transform all shapes, and there was not a single point to refute.

Shen Lingzhi could only watch helplessly as the water column hit from her right breast to her left breast. The material of her upper body was completely wet, outlining the plump and attractive outline of her snowy tits. Her beautiful pink nipples squeezed the fabric, struggling to break through the restraints.

Refreshing and numb.

She closed her eyes in shame, but she felt that a hot gaze was holding her tightly as if it was going to eat her alive.

Impossible, why would Cheng Rang look like that?

A large amount of mist steamed up in the small shower room. She opened her eyes and saw him lowering his head against the light, his expression disappearing into the mist. She couldn’t see clearly. Strangely, she noticed that his angular Adam’s apple was slowly rolling.

“That’s it”

She was a little panicked, her body seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, and the heat in her legs seemed to be overflowing again.She wanted to close her legs tightly, but she stood with her legs slightly apart. At this moment, in order to maintain her body balance, she did not dare to move.

“It’s almost done.” He’s voice came through the mist.

Shen Lingzhi just breathed a sigh of relief when the shower suddenly pointed at her delicate legs.

She was wearing a shirt and nightgown, with a pair of cotton underwear underneath. The powerful water column quickly wetted the fabric, directly stimulating the empty and trembling hole. A numbness climbed up from her tailbone. She was shaking all over, and the coin on her head moved an inch.

Fortunately, fortunately.

She’s going to collapse here, maybe he thinks she’s very horny.

The man seemed to glance at her, holding one hand on the glass partition behind her, leaning his tall body slightly, she was trapped in his breath and shadow, and his breath tickled her ears.He moves his wrist, and the water column skillfully washes back and forth between the hole and the clitoris, sometimes far and sometimes close, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

In a daze, she seemed to be really being pressed and fed by him. His body, breath, smell, and the strong numbness washing over the center of her legs all stimulated her senses. She even smelled the signal of a strong invasion of male hormones.

Her legs began to shake, as if a feather was constantly trying to break her rational nerve.

The man stood up, and she seemed to feel the air of his chuckle.

The water column of the shower suddenly opened to the maximum, hitting her delicate mussel hard, like being violently impacted by a man’s crotch, and the nerves that were stretched to the extreme were broken. The accumulated electric current pushed the pleasure straight to the sky, exploding brilliant sparks. She tensed her toes and whimpered lowly, and the spasmodic core of her legs secreted a gurgling heat.

The moment she fell into the man’s arms, the coin fell with a sound and rolled into the water mixed with her nectar, making a dull tinkling sound.

Cheng Rang put his arms around her wet waist, turned off the shower, lowered his head and took a few sips on her slightly opened red lips, and said in a gentle and low voice, “Look, you can’t wash it alone.”