Reborn: The Return of the Villainous Mr. Liu

*Warning – Mature scene*

Dropping a tickling peck on her forehead, Yating smiled and kissed her cheekbone too. His hands were at the either side of her head with his right hand’s fingers entangling and playing around her silky hair and occasionally tickling her ear.

He buried his head in her neck, pressing his lips on it. He could see the red flush spreading down to her chest and felt the warmth that kissed his lips back. The mild tremors shook Chyou that made her clench his shirt with growing anticipation.

Her dress was already slid off till her shoulders and Yating slightly tugged it to push it down further. His soft, tender kisses continued down her neck till they reached her chest where even he could feel his throat going dry. The twin soft bulgings that were pushing themselves against him only added onto the chaos in his mind.

But he was also curious as to how they would feel in his palm. But at the same time he wanted to gauge Chyou’s reaction. He threw a quick glance at her and in response to it, her face blushed hard.

“Why are y-you looking at me that way?” she stammered. “I know what’s going on in your mind!” Read new adventures on freewebnovel

“So do I have your permission?” He lightly pinched her cheek.

“Will you ask me this e-everytime?”

“It’s safer to pause and double check rather than make it uncomfortable for you at any point. Also, weren’t you so bold just now?” He raised his brow.

“I-I still am…” she coughed and tried to look strong.

“Cute,” he bent and kissed her lips. “So do I have your permission?”

“Oof, yes, yes! Don’t b-bother me with these questions anymore!” She sobbed.

Yating let out a soft chuckle and with a little hesitation at first, the tips of his fingers pressed on the top of her right breast. Then he slowly brought down his palm and ever so gently squeezed it.

The sensation made both of them equally dizzy. The touch of her breast against his palm was so soft that he didn’t ever want to let go of this feeling. Chyou immediately felt a zap shuddering through her body and throwing her off her pace.

It was as if they were exploring into uncharted territories and discovering all forms of ecstasy this intimacy could take them. Their half disheveled clothes only served to stroke their sensitivity even higher.

Chyou was tempted to feel his chest too but her trembling hand could only clutch his shirt tighter and not take the courage to unbutton his shirt.

“I know what’s going on in your mind,” Yating teased.

Chyou threw him a shocked look. “Only y-you are thinking perverted things here.”

“You are definitely drooling on and eyeing my chest.”

“…”

“No such thing!”

He held her hand and placed it on the bare part of his chest. “Don’t worry, you have my permission. Feel me up as much as you want.”

“D-Don’t say misleading things!” Her face turned brighter.

“We are doing misleading things in the first place.”

Her brow twitched. But her attention flew back to her fingers that naughtily tapped on his chest. His fit torso and the feel of his muscles made her gulp her saliva.

Very attractive indeed!

A few long minutes later of feeling each other up, Yating upped the proximity between them by a few notches. Gently parting her legs, he first caressed her thighs that sent tickling shivers down her spine. As he felt her becoming more relaxed, he slid his fingers inside her panties and gradually found his way to her most pleasurable spot.

A breathless gasp escaped Chyou’s lips in anticipation of what would be happening next. She jolted the moment his finger pressed on her pink, sensitive spot. Yating intentionally went slow to allow her to grasp and absorb all the emotions fraying her mind.

He dipped his head and kissed her lips hard, this time his tongue directly entering her mouth without any delay.

“Mmmnn…” Chyou whispered a moan.

She held his head in between her hands and silently urged him to kiss her even harder. The intense pleasurable feeling akin to a thousand butterflies fluttering, formed in the pit of her stomach in response to all the stimulation she was receiving. It was as if they were soaring to a point of ecstasy of no return.

Yating couldn’t hold back and as he continued to chomp on her lips, he started to increase his pace that earned him more soft, breathless moans from Chyou. They parted for a moment and once again crashed their lips. He pressed down his body against her soft frame – not in a way to suffocate her but to be able to feel the friction of each other’s body touch and warmth.

Chyou soon felt the buildup of all this heightened pleasure bubble up out of her control and with a tremble, she climaxed. She drew in a long, deep breath, her legs slightly wobbling. Beads of sweat formed a layer on her forehead as the intense beats of pleasure hit every part of her body like waves crashing on the coast of a sea.

Yating slowly withdrew and huffed out of air just like her. He reached the peak of his orgasm a few minutes later too and they both collapsed, out of breath.

Chyou wondered internally if he wanted to go further and she blushed thinking about that. Though she didn’t want to show it, Yating clearly read that question.

“Well, my naughty girlfriend who claims that she is not perverted.”

“…”

“Making love is reserved for after marriage.”

“Huh? Wait, what? Wait, seriously?” she threw him a dumbfounded and speechless look.

“I am a traditional man in that sense. Making out is fine but going any farther is a serious step for both of us physically, mentally and emotionally. So I strongly feel that we should cross that bridge after we become husband and wife,” he nodded.

“You mean we have to wait till we get married?” She gasped.

“Yes.”

“Tch…”

“Did you just click your tongue?” He was speechless.

“O-Of course not!” She averted her eyes and then sobbed as she hugged him. “It warms my heart so much that you think this way. Aish, you are a fine gentleman!”

“Uh huh…” his eyes narrowed. “You…you better not think of any tricks to seduce me.”

Her lips twitched hard.

“You got to learn some shamelessness from Grandpa Hai.”

“…”

He thought about the Liu family and kissed her forehead. “No thanks. I am fine the way I am.”