Chapter 544 - I Can’t Satisfy You, but I Can Kiss You
Nian Junting’s face was filled with bitterness. “It finally ended just now. Why are you luring me again?”
“How did I lure you? What’s in your head?” Luosang threw the question back to him. “Do you want me to go out and find a real caregiver to help you? I think you have some dirty thoughts in your head, and I wonder if you’ll think about those things when you’re served by another woman.”
“I won’t.” Nian Junting was a little scared by Luosang’s quick speech. “I just thought about the way you were before. Sangsang, what should I do now?”
“Sorry, my hand is limp. Let’s give you a cold compress.” Luosang put the cold towel onto Nian Junting’s body. The coldness made him shiver.
At that time, Luosang had already carried the basin away with a smile.
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At night, they lay side by side on the same large bed. Nian Junting buried his face between Luosang’s shoulders and neck, and slowly kissed her skin again and again. Luosang closed her eyes. Lying in his arms again, she had all kinds of feelings well up in her heart.
“Luo, will kissing you like this make you feel that I’m with you because I want your body again?” Nian Junting said abruptly in a low voice, “You said that I never cared about your feelings when it comes to sex. I’ve thought about it carefully. I think you’re right. I only cared about my own needs and didn’t really think if you were tired or not. That’s why Leng Shuangwei’s words made you misunderstand me.”
Luosang felt warmed. He finally realized that problem. Before, she just couldn’t talk it through with him. “Um, a little,” she said. “And you’d demand it a second time if we didn’t do it the previous day. I really couldn’t cope with it. It’s not that I didn’t want to do it with you, but sometimes, I was just too tired.”
“Um, I’ll respect you.” Nian Junting asked, “Then you can decide how many times per week?”
“I don’t think we need to fix a number,” said Luosang shyly. “I think we can do it when we both want it. I mean, both of us, not just you.”
“I get it,” said Nian Junting in a muffled voice. “I want it right now, do you?”
Luosang thought that she was used to how thick he was, but still, his words would occasionally make her want to crawl into a hole. How could he ask her that question? Did he expect her to say yes?
A short while later, Luosang responded quietly, “You’re injured. You should rest. We’ll talk about it when you get better.”
“So, you want it, too?” Nian Junting said, surprised.
Luosang didn’t know how to respond.
“I get it. I’ll satisfy you when I recover.” Nian Junting turned Luosang’s body over. Thankfully, the light was off, or he would have seen her scarlet face.
“I can’t satisfy you now, but I can kiss you.” Nian Junting’s adam’s apple squirmed slightly, then he leaned his head forward to search for her soft lips. He gently rubbed his lips against hers for a while, then carefully unclenched her teeth and intruded into her mouth.
For a long time, they hadn’t kissed each other as hard as they wanted to like they did now. Both of them were like fishes that craved water, kissing each other thirstily. Luosang closed her eyes, put her arms around his waist, and let his tongue sweep across her mouth. Their breaths grew heavier and heavier. Sometimes, they could even hear each other swallow, and that made their hearts thump. In fact, sometimes it didn’t require actual sex for two people to feel each other’s love. Simple kisses like this could do magic.
In the next week, Luosang had been traveling between her school and the villa. She studied at school during the daytime and went back to the villa to take care of Nian Junting at night.
Wednesday, Nian Junting took off the gauze. Luosang came back to check the scabbing of his wounds. When she saw the wound on his back, she didn’t even want to talk to him for quite a while.