Blossoming Flowers - Chapter 226

Feeling the tongue tracing her lips, prying them open, and invading her mouth, Jiang Yingyue started to soften in his embrace.

Their tongues entwined, dancing within their mouths, gentle and lingering.

While Han Qingshan was kissing Jiang Yingyue, he felt an unprecedented gentleness in his heart; he knew that he would do anything in the world to make this woman happy.

But it was not enough. After the scare he had experienced, he truly needed to touch her, to feel her, to be inside of her again. He needed to feel themselves becoming one to know that she was still here.

His body was honest, and it was reacting to his thoughts. It was so hot that he was starting to wonder what exactly could have caused him to have such a strong reaction, his member was rising proudly, throbbing, and burning.

He deepened the kiss, greedy for Jiang Yingyue’s touch. He tightened the arms around her waist, dragging her into his embrace, pressing her against his hard-on.

The feeling of having her pressing against him made him feel even hotter, his throat was turning dry, and he wanted more. Much more.

Without hesitating, he placed both his hands on Jiang Yingyue’s waist and pressed her hard against him before he began grinding himself against her.

He could feel how Jiang Yingyue was trembling in his arms; her breathing was erratic, her eyelashes trembling, and her eyes were dazed and confused.

Sensing that she was melting into a puddle in his arms, Han Qingshan smirked, his hands that had been pressing her against his lower body suddenly lifted her, before he pressed her against the wall.

He wrapped her legs around his waist, holding her up against the wall, her trembling becoming even more noticeable as the cold wall was contrasting to the scorching body that was between her legs, pressing against her.

Her mind was addled, her eyes looking at Han Qingshan, and as he grind against her most sensitive place, he heard a whimper escaping her lips, causing him to lose his rationale as he lowered his head and began nibbling on her neck.

Stretching her neck, Jiang Yingyue used a hand to cover her mouth, trying to muffle the sounds that were threatening to spill from her lips, but Han Qingshan grabbed her hand and took it away.

“Let me hear you,” he said with a husky and low voice. He grinded his hard-on even harder against her, feeling her becoming weaker and weaker in his arms.

His lips, which had been placing kisses and sucking on her neck, putting his own unique mark on her skin, lowered even further.

His hands reached up and ripped open her clothes, revealing her tender and white skin. Her breasts, which were rising and lowering in unsteady breaths were so enticing that he lowered his head and gently bit on her nipple through the bra, the act causing her to gasp and moan in surprise.

The more these sounds escaped her lips unbidden, the more thrilled Han Qingshan became. Seeing her so confused and in such pleasure because of him, he felt great satisfaction.

His hands combed through her black hair before pressing behind the back and opening the bra.

As soon as it was open, he used his hands to remove it from her body before his head dove down and captured her pink spots with his mouth. He was licking, teasing and gently nibbling on them, causing tremor after tremor through Jiang Yingyue’s body, making her unable to withstand the pleasure.

Han Qingshan’s eyes were shrouded in lust, he wanted her, and he wanted her now. His hands went downwards, and with a strong rip, he broke the stockings that Jiang Yingyue was wearing.

Even the panties were ripped apart and got tossed to the ground.

Jiang Yingyue was now fully naked, her black hair cascading down her shoulders and framing her face, a slight sheen of sweat covering her forehead.

Han Qingshan reached down with his hand, caressing the soft, tender thigh of Jiang Yingyue, sending a shiver down her body, before he followed up the thigh as he reached her most sensitive area.

A finger penetrated her gently, touching and rubbing, preparing her for what was to come.

He felt how she was trembling in his arms, the wetness in her lower body was making him throb uncontrollably, he wanted her so badly now, but he had to prepare her well. Otherwise, it might hurt her.

He placed one of his arms underneath Jiang Yingyue’s bottom and the other behind her back, and carried her towards the bedroom where he put her on the bed.

The touch of the silk sheets on her skin was so stimulating that Jiang Yingyue arched her back as she nearly cried out. A soft purr escaped her lips instead, and Han Qingshan quickly got rid of his clothes before he pressed down on Jiang Yingyue again.

Teasing her, groping her, his hands roamed all over her body, igniting her like a fire, playing her body like it was the finest instrument.

He could no longer hold back, his hard, throbbing member thrust into Jiang Yingyue, who sobered up for a moment. Clung onto Han Qingshan’s back, her weak voice called out in a hoarse and alluring voice, “Qingshan… Ah…”

The voice was so tender and sensual that Han Qingshan thrust hard into her, feeling the satisfaction of being wrapped up by Jiang Yingyue. He sighed slightly in pleasure before he began moving inside of her.

He was like an insatiable beast, asking for more and more, never getting enough.. He continued for the entire night, tossing Jiang Yingyue so much that she eventually collapsed while begging for mercy.