Chapter 390: Also?

The boring movie was halfway over. Had Chen Erbao come alone, he would've been asleep long ago.

Luckily, Lin Zhiqing was beside him. She watched the movie, and Chen Erbao watched her.

His palm roamed over her delicate, smooth skin, slowly inching upward until it brushed against the soft swell of her breasts.

Chen Erbao's caresses sent a flurry of tingles through Lin Zhiqing. With a blush of mingled embarrassment and annoyance, she pressed his roving hand still.

"Be still!"

"Sigh..."

Overcome with boredom, Chen Erbao leaned back in his chair. He suddenly noticed the young couple in the row ahead had started passionately kissing.

Lin Zhiqing had noticed them too, of course. A little flutter went through her. She snuck a glance at Chen Erbao from the corner of her eye, only to find him sitting prim and proper. She leaned toward him.

"Look, the couple up front is kissing!"

"Oh."

Chen Erbao merely glanced over before turning his attention back to the movie.

Seeing his reaction, Lin Zhiqing bit her lip and whispered:

"Do you want to kiss?"

Chen Erbao looked at her in surprise, then glanced at the couple again. A flicker of interest crossed his face.

"I do!"

"I'll let you!"

Lin Zhiqing blinked, puckering her lips. Her meaning was obvious.

But Chen Erbao acted as if he hadn't seen a thing. He looked at her, feigning confusion.

"But even if you say I can, it's not going to happen. You think she'd agree?"

Lin Zhiqing froze for a second, then, blushing with frustration, she gave Chen Erbao a light punch.

"I meant you can kiss *me*!"

"What? You know her? Even so, that's not happening. Her boyfriend would kill me!"

Chen Erbao shook his head, a look of profound regret on his face.

Lin Zhiqing finally realized Chen Erbao was just messing with her.

"Suit yourself."

Seeing that he'd actually made her angry, Chen Erbao immediately pulled her into a hug, coaxing her with a grin.

"Alright, alright, I'll kiss you..."

He cupped Lin Zhiqing's face and leaned in.

As she breathed in his familiar scent, Lin Zhiqing's body went limp, and she slowly closed her eyes.

"Mmph..."

Her soft, moist lips were captured. Lin Zhiqing let out a muffled groan, her slender arms wrapping around Chen Erbao's neck as she parted her lips and offered him her tongue.

As Chen Erbao savored her sweet taste, his hand once again scaled her snowy peaks.

The soft, full mound instantly filled his palm. The hardened little bud scraped against his rough hand, making Lin Zhiqing's breath catch.

"There are too many people... Don't get carried away. We can... do this when we get back!"

Chen Erbao knew this wasn't the right place either. He reluctantly reined himself in, simply holding Lin Zhiqing's soft body as they leaned back in their seats to watch the rest of the movie.

By ten o'clock, the boring movie was finally over. Chen Erbao felt like his ass had gone numb. He grabbed Lin Zhiqing's hand, and they left the theater, heading straight for the hotel he'd booked.

The moment they entered the hotel room, Lin Zhiqing threw her arms around Chen Erbao, unable to wait another second.

Chen Erbao shut the door behind them, pressing Lin Zhiqing against it. He grabbed the hem of her shirt with both hands and yanked it up.

Lin Zhiqing obligingly pulled off her top, letting Chen Erbao skillfully unhook her bra. As he lowered his head to feast on her, her long, pale neck arched back, and she clutched his head, her eyes hazy with desire.

Like a hungry child, Chen Erbao buried his face between the twin peaks, licking and nibbling. The feel of her tender skin in his mouth sent a wave of heat through him, and his Stabilizing Needle stirred to attention.

While sucking on a pink little bud, Chen Erbao slid his hand downward, past the waistband of her pants. He traced a path through the lush thicket and arrived at the delicate valley between her legs.

"Ah... Oh..."

At his touch, Lin Zhiqing's legs trembled and parted slightly, allowing his hand to explore the thicket.

Kissing her all the while, Chen Erbao guided her to the bed. He laid her down on the large mattress and stripped away the last of their clothing.

In the lamplight, Lin Zhiqing's body was pale and pink, as gorgeous as a rose in full bloom. The sight made Chen Erbao's member throb.

His proud Stabilizing Needle stood ramrod straight, aimed forward and radiating a fierce energy.

But Lin Zhiqing wasn't the least bit intimidated. She sat up, stealing a glance at the massive thing below his waist before gently reaching out and taking hold of the long spear.

Chen Erbao cupped her face, guiding the spear toward her ruby-red lips.

To Chen Erbao's surprised delight, Lin Zhiqing's lips parted slightly. A small pink tongue darted out and gently touched the round tip of the spearhead.

The soft, nimble tongue traced a path from the very tip, down along the purplish-red head, circling the thick ridge before retracting.

Gripping the spear, Lin Zhiqing looked up at Chen Erbao and said with a playful pout:

"Satisfied now?"

Chen Erbao let out a sly laugh and lay back on the bed. He grabbed Lin Zhiqing's legs, maneuvering her onto him in a reverse position. He cupped her firm, perky buttocks, parted the tender red gates with his fingers, and dove in with his tongue.

"Ah... Ah, oh..."

Lin Zhiqing moaned, collapsing weakly onto Chen Erbao's body. Her mouth opened reflexively, swallowing the Stabilizing Needle.

Enveloped by her soft, wet mouth, the Stabilizing Needle swelled even larger.

Chen Erbao, in turn, grew more fervent, his tongue working its way deeper, tasting the clear spring of her secluded valley.

Muffled sounds escaped from Lin Zhiqing's blocked mouth as her nimble tongue slid along the shaft. The fine texture of her tongue's tip grazed his head, sending a secret thrill through Chen Erbao.

The suction from her mouth grew stronger. Down below, Chen Erbao pressed his thumb against the swollen little bean outside her entrance and began to grind.

"Aah... I'm coming...!" she sobbed.

Lin Zhiqing's sucking grew more frantic. Finally, with a shudder that ran through her whole body, her legs tensed. She let out a cry as her entrance contracted, releasing a flood.

Chen Erbao could no longer hold back either. He drove his long spear deep into her throat and unleashed a volley of hot bullets.

*Pant... pant...*

Lin Zhiqing took two gulps, swallowing all of the Essence Milk. She collapsed bonelessly onto Chen Erbao, panting for breath.

Meanwhile, Chen Erbao's purplish-black Stabilizing Needle still stood erect beside her cheek, showing no sign of fatigue.

Chen Erbao grabbed a tissue and wiped the flood from his face. Then, he gently turned Lin Zhiqing over and laid her flat on the bed.

"Zhiqing, you've become a Water-Spraying Dragon King too!"

Chen Erbao wiped the flood from his neck, teasing her with a grin.

Lin Zhiqing still hadn't caught her breath. She was hugging Chen Erbao's thigh, and at his words, she turned her head to look at him.

"Too?"

"Er..."

Chen Erbao's expression remained impassive, but his heart was pounding.

'I think I just let that slip!'

Luckily, he was quick-witted enough to change the subject.

"It's only been a few days, but you seem to have gotten a lot more sensitive."

His finger was still inside her tight little entrance, feeling its occasional twitches and contractions.

Lin Zhiqing shot him a look but didn't press the issue.