Chapter 157: Ancient Side Story: Devouring the Little Wet Nurse (6)
Ji Ning had long grown accustomed to being gnawed and suckled by an infant. Now that an adult man was tasting her, the difference was like heaven and earth. Not only was the force of his sucking both tender and fierce, his tongue also teased her from time to time.
The pleasure surged like unending waves, comfortable yet maddeningly arousing. Ji Ning unconsciously let out a moan, even hugging Prince Duan's head and pressing closer. Her bottom rubbed gently against his lap, the very picture of unsatisfied longing.
Prince Duan must have sensed her unusual state. He released her nipple, pinched her chin, and pressed his cheek to hers. His hoarse voice teased, "Why is this Little Wet Nurse as clingy as a kitten? Are you hungry? Shall this prince feed you until you're full?"
As he spoke, the hand wrapped around her waist wandered lower and kneaded the curve of her bottom.
With her chin held, Ji Ning could no longer bite her lip. A soft, stifled whimper escaped from her mouth: "Mm… no…"
"No?" Hearing her denial, he showed no anger. Instead, he chuckled lowly, pulled her waist to turn her sideways, and slipped his hand under her skirt. He pressed once against her core through her inner trousers. Then he withdrew his hand and held a glistening index finger before her eyes. "Still no? You're already soaked."
Ji Ning was both shocked and mortified.
She realized this prince seemed extremely familiar with her body, as if he knew without looking that her spring waters were overflowing.
This only embarrassed Ji Ning further. Nothing had even happened yet; he had merely suckled her milk, and she was already so impatient—and he had discovered it.
As Ji Ning's mind wandered, she heard Prince Duan speak again: "With this much water flowing, does it itch inside? How about this prince uses his meat pestle to grind you a little?"
His low, slightly hoarse voice was extremely seductive, and the explicit obscenities he uttered so bluntly instantly flushed Ji Ning's cheeks a deep, burning red.
She wanted to resist, but an impulse beyond her control in her heart stopped her from saying no.
In her moment of hesitation, Ji Ning was already lifted by Prince Duan. He placed her bent over on a chair, lifted her skirt, and pulled down her inner trousers. He then freed his rigid meat pestle, blocking it at the entrance of her flower cave and stirring it around.
An indescribably exquisite sensation consumed Ji Ning's mind, making her forget everything. Her entire body was tethered to the man behind her.
His thrusting hips drove deep, heavily grinding against her itchy, numb, sensitive flesh. A surging tide of satisfaction swept over her, so pleasurable that her legs nearly gave out. Her toes barely touched the ground. Thankfully, Prince Duan supported her waist and bottom from behind, so she did not fall.
This study had been built to enjoy the scenery, and the window frames were made exceptionally large. Now the windows stood open, exposing a wide view of the bamboo grove outside.
The two of them thus shared phoenix-and-dragon passion under the broad daylight. The urgent moans, impossible to suppress, drifted outside, dyeing the entire garden with spring color.
When Ji Ning left the study, she made a point to glance at the expressions of the servants waiting outside. Seeing that everyone's faces were perfectly normal, her anxious heart steadied somewhat.
But she knew how unbearably loud she had been inside just moments before. Ji Ning felt the servants showed no abnormality not because they hadn't heard, but because the household rules were strict. When it came to the master's private affairs, even if they heard, they must pretend not to have heard.
So Ji Ning also pretended nothing had happened. Without a word, she followed behind someone on the path back to the courtyard where the Young Master resided.
Returning to the inner room, Sun Niangzi was coaxing the Young Master, who had just woken. Seeing Ji Ning return, her eyes swept up and down her figure. She remarked coolly, "I couldn't tell. Madam Ji is so highly favored by His Highness Prince Duan, even called away alone for questioning."
Because her conscience was troubled, Ji Ning dared not engage with Sun Niangzi's words. She merely mumbled, "Being summoned is the same for any of us."
Sun Niangzi could not care less what Ji Ning said. The sight of Ji Ning's pink cheeks, peach-blossom complexion, and utterly boneless, seductive air made her eyes burn with heat.
If she were a man, she too would be unable to resist such temptation, let alone those wolfish men outside.
Ji Ning felt flustered under Sun Niangzi's scrutiny. She stepped forward to take over, accepting the Young Master into her arms. She held the child and soothed him while standing.
Sun Niangzi added, "Someone just came with orders. Given that we are nursing the child, our health cannot be taken lightly. From now on, every day we must have the estate's imperial physician check our pulses and examine our bodies. No abnormalities are permitted. Today was not supposed to be my shift. Tomorrow I'll go first, and I'll inform you when I return so you can go."
"Of course. Thank you for your trouble, Sister Sun." Ji Ning naturally agreed.
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