Chapter 235: Life-or-Death Maze (13)
Looking at Jiang Ting and Qin Yanshu's expressions, Ji Ning really wanted to joke: "What exactly are you two expecting?"
But she wisely held back.
Although the contract method wasn't as fancy as expected—just an ordinary, simple foreplay—it didn't dampen the enthusiasm of those two.
After shooting several dagger glares at the 'Lucky Hands' Sheng Churan, the two pushed past the others and flanked Ji Ning on left and right.
At this close distance, she had to raise her head to meet their eyes.
Jiang Ting was imposing with his presence; Qin Yanshu was overwhelming with his looks. As Ji Ning was looked down upon by both, her relaxed mood vanished completely.
Her breathing involuntarily slowed, her heartbeat growing heavier.
The two men had been close friends in life; their tacit understanding and awareness made their movements so synchronized they almost looked like twins.
Ji Ning felt a breath hanging in her chest, watching them lean in and simultaneously kiss her cheeks as if in drawn-out slow motion.
Though it was just a cheek kiss, the feeling of being kissed by two at once gave her an unreal, dreamlike sensation.
Especially since the ones kissing her were Jiang Ting and Qin Yanshu.
These two men, from appearance to temperament, were somewhat unapproachable, leaving Ji Ning feeling a slight lack of confidence in enjoying this contract process.
Once touched, Ji Ning closed her eyes involuntarily, her physical and mental sensations fully opening up in that moment.
She felt them kiss her face and then trail downward, burying themselves at the crook of her neck, nuzzling before licking and sucking.
The gentle comfort was accompanied by intense stimulation; Ji Ning's body shivered, her hands rising involuntarily to press against each of their chests.
Jiang Ting caught her hand and held it in his; Qin Yanshu pressed his palm over her hand, urging her to press closer.
After that, their gentle probing gradually intensified, their mouths like pliant suction cups, moving from neck to shoulder, then down to her chest.
"Mm…" Ji Ning bit her lip and let out a soft moan, her breathing growing heavier, causing her chest to rise and fall.
In her mind, she was already imagining the pleasure of having her breasts sucked; her body was drawn into deep desire, going soft and trembling faintly, like a delicate flower waiting to be plucked.
The other men watched this scene with dark, intense gazes, but could only frequently suppress their urges to touch and taste.
Yan Qiao had never experienced this: watching the woman he liked being serviced into arousal by other men—and two of them at that.
By now, he was so stifled with frustration that his temples felt tight.
When he heard Ji Ning say she had many men, he thought they were just men she'd slept with because she had no choice in the game.
Now Yan Qiao knew: each of these men genuinely treated her as his wife.
Ji Ning, bad woman, attracting bees and butterflies, shameless.
The more Yan Qiao thought, the angrier he got, his teeth itching. But down below, he was also getting harder, beyond control, only wanting to pin Ji Ning down and punish her severely.
Lest with so many men fond of her, she forget about him.
At the center of the crowd, Jiang Ting and Qin Yanshu had already reached her nipples.
They licked and sucked fiercely from left and right, making Ji Ning pant rapidly, her small mouth slightly open with the tip of her tongue showing, a look of pleasure so intense she seemed to lose her senses and break down.
Her hands rested on the backs of the two men's heads, her fingers threaded through their dark hair tense, making her appear like fragile white porcelain.
"Ah… slow down…" Ji Ning's body could no longer withstand the dual assault, and she panted, begging for mercy.
But both of them had stamina, and licking her wasn't easily satisfied; this was a moment to enjoy, so neither paid her any mind, tongues and mouths working together, repeatedly licking and sucking noisily.
Ji Ning tried to draw back, but her waist was immediately seized from both sides, forced to endure the crashing pleasure.
By the time they released her, Ji Ning was panting and had no strength left.
Then the kisses continued, trailing further down, and she gradually recovered.
The contract required them to lick her entire body together; after leaving her chest, being licked on arms, fingers, belly, and legs was mostly a gentle, comfortable sensation.
Until…
"Xing Ye, you hold her." Jiang Ting told Xing Ye to hold Ji Ning up, revealing her fair, tender feet.
Ji Ning had forgotten about this part; lying in Xing Ye's arms, she watched Jiang Ting and Qin Yanshu each hold one of her feet, utterly dumbfounded.
She felt a sacrilegious panic, as if defiling a deity; oddly enough, there was even a trace of satisfaction…
It was a feeling hard to describe, like raising two extremely beautiful but aloof cats, and suddenly they initiative to lick their human.
Before licking, the two even stared at her for a while.
Eyes met, Ji Ning's face flushed rapidly.
Then, as if satisfied, they lowered their heads to kiss the soles of her feet, licking all the way up, then took her toes into their mouths to suck.
Ji Ning felt both ashamed and unspeakably pleasured, covering her face and pressing against Xing Ye's chest to hold back her cries.
Xing Ye looked down, nudged her forehead and chuckled softly: "How come you're so sensitive everywhere? Next time, can I try a trick?"
Livestream comments:
"With so many men here, no one licking feet looks as thrilling as Jiang and Qin doing it."
"Watching from Ning-Ning's first-person perspective, I can't handle it."
"Is this a honeymoon script for Ji Ning and her husband squad?"
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