Zhao Xiaotang looked anxiously at Zhang Yang after she finished speaking.
She couldn’t be sure if Zhang Yang would agree. If it were any other man, he’d probably be excited beyond belief.
That confidence, Zhao Xiaotang had it, but when facing Zhang Yang, her confidence completely extinguished.
There was nothing she could do; the women around Zhang Yang were all too outstanding.
Zhao Xiaotang didn’t even know what she’d do if Zhang Yang refused.
At the same time, Zhang Yang was thinking, what would Zhao Xiaotang do if he refused?
This question indeed needed to be explored, but truthfully, Zhang Yang couldn’t bring himself to say no right now.
He wasn’t sure why, maybe he was genuinely attracted by Zhao Xiaotang’s physique and appearance; he didn’t dislike Zhao Xiaotang.
He even felt a sense of love at first sight, although he had always avoided trouble before, so he never revealed it.
Besides, he already had enough romantic entanglements, Zhang Yang didn’t know how to face Xiao Man, how to explain.
Seeing Zhang Yang silent, Zhao Xiaotang couldn’t help but say, "If you aren’t speaking, that means you agree, right?"
Zhang Yang’s lips curled up, and he directly wrapped his hands around Zhao Xiaotang’s slender waist. He caressed her smooth, beautiful back, finally grabbing that perky, beautiful butt and kneading it.
"You’ve already done this; if I still refuse, wouldn’t you suspect I have problems in that area?" Zhang Yang teased with a smile.
Zhao Xiaotang’s cheeks turned red, "No, I’ve already felt it; there’s no problem."
At that moment, both of them were completely naked. Zhao Xiaotang was straddling Zhang Yang’s lap, her legs apart, constantly being taken advantage of by the thick, hot Big Baby.
She felt heat below, with something flowing down.
As a result, it stuck to the Big Baby, making their contact slick.
If Zhao Xiaotang wasn’t holding back, she would have cried out long ago.
Zhang Yang chuckled, "True, and now I won’t hold back. I’ll ask you one last time, are you sure you want to continue?"
"Definitely, I, Zhao Xiaotang, never regret what I do."
After saying this, Zhao Xiaotang cupped Zhang Yang’s face and kissed him.
Zhang Yang could feel Zhao Xiaotang’s kissing skills were very inexperienced, but equally passionate and proactive.
After a long kiss, Zhao Xiaotang breathed gently, gazing at Zhang Yang with deep affection.
It was an emotional gaze; although she had never been in love before or had close contact with a man, her body was honest.
Physiological needs are undeniable. Zhao Xiaotang seemed like a switch turned on, somewhat greedy for the recent passionate kiss.
While just kissing, Zhang Yang’s hands wandered and caressed back and forth over her body.
This made Zhao Xiaotang’s body increasingly sensitive. She couldn’t help but slightly arch her body while breathing heavily, and then pushed her pair of full, rounded Big White Rabbits close to Zhang Yang’s mouth.
Just like Xu Mengyan said, if you haven’t eaten pork, haven’t you seen pigs run?
Zhao Xiaotang had seen romance action films too, combined with the body’s instinctive desire, she became ever more proactive.
Watching Zhang Yang, as he took her little cherry in his mouth, she immediately arched her swan-like neck and let out enticing moans.
"Gentle, please." Zhao Xiaotang instinctively said.
Zhang Yang smiled slightly but did not show any mercy.
It’s this kind of master’s daughter like Zhao Xiaotang, most longing for that intense and fervent passionate feeling.
Zhang Yang could feel Zhao Xiaotang’s responsive and enthusiastic feedback.
Her slender waist was flexibly twisting back and forth, unconsciously using the damp small forest to irrigate the Big Baby.
"Zhang Yang, may I have it? Please?" Zhao Xiaotang completely let go of her restraint, actively requesting.
Actually, it’s not that Zhao Xiaotang is shameless; she’s been shy for a long time. It’s just that Zhao Xiaotang clearly knew there was no shortage of women around Zhang Yang.
No need to hide anymore. Instead, she’d rather be direct and let Zhang Yang understand her intentions.
This tactic did work successfully, Zhang Yang was so excited, he hugged Zhao Xiaotang tighter.
"Do you want it here or on the bed?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ NoveIＦire.net
"On the bed, please. After all, it’s my first time; don’t want it to flow everywhere," Zhao Xiaotang whispered, panting in Zhang Yang’s ear.
"Alright, as you wish." Zhang Yang lifted Zhao Xiaotang and they moved to the bed together.
Zhao Xiaotang said, "Do you need me to help with my mouth?"
God knows how shameful it was to say such raw words, Zhao Xiaotang’s cheeks had turned so red, they were almost bleeding.
Nothing she’d done over these years compared to the embarrassment she felt now.
While Zhang Yang had long been impatient, he also realized Zhao Xiaotang was merely bluffing, so he didn’t push her.
Instead, Zhang Yang said to Zhao Xiaotang, "Relax, I’m not a tiger; I won’t want anything with you."
"Just lie there, don’t move." Zhang Yang said gently.
This touch of gentleness made Zhao Xiaotang pleasantly surprised, given Zhang Yang’s previous attitude towards her hadn’t been even friendly.
The next second, Zhang Yang took control. To help Zhao Xiaotang completely relax, Zhang Yang spared no effort to create the atmosphere.
For a woman, the first time’s foreplay is still very important.
Zhang Yang’s thoughts were simple; since he’s accepting her, there’s no need to show the same stern face as before.
This time, he decided to give Zhao Xiaotang a remarkable experience.
Zhang Yang caressed the long jade legs, finally grasping the pair of exquisite little feet. These feet truly were beautiful, appealing perhaps to foot fetishists.
In Zhang Yang’s memory, only Cheng Yue’s feet were exceptionally beautiful and adorable.
Zhao Xiaotang’s little feet were comparable to Cheng Yue’s, thinking of Cheng Yue. Zhang Yang did miss her; it had been some time since they’d seen each other.
Cheng Yue had been very busy, constantly occupied with medical experiments.
Indeed, medical professionals can hardly have a private life, only work and endless experiments.
Zhao Xiaotang felt very shy seeing Zhang Yang play with her feet, wondering if Zhang Yang had such a peculiar fetish.
She’s heard about such things, men having foot fetishes, hand fetishes, and all sorts of preferences.
However, Zhao Xiaotang cooperated; she wasn’t mentally prepared yet to let Zhang Yang break her protective barrier.
Therefore, using her feet as a buffer wasn’t a bad choice.
It just felt so strange, and that area increasingly itched.
A while later, Zhao Xiaotang breathed more rapidly, "Zhang Yang, can you let me feel the sensation of being kissed here?"