His Peasant Wife : Yao Ling

Yao Ling turned around and glared at him, but Yao Ying’s eyes were closed and it seemed like he was really in the middle of a dream! She was going to push him away until she heard what he said next, "Ohoo... what is this? I actually find a meaty soft steam bun in the middle of nothing!" Yao Ying’s mumble was getting louder.

Yao Ling looked down at his hand and gritted her teeth in annoyance. He didn’t stop kneading her breast, but instead chirping beside her. "Hmmm... why is the bun so bouncy? It seems like it’s really delicious." Did he really take her breast as a delicious meat bun?!

Yao Ling started to feel aroused because of the continuous stimulation under Yao Ying’s hand. She bit her lower lips to hold back her moan, "Hmmm..." This man... ugh... Yao Ling couldn’t help but want to scold him, even in the midst of his dream, he was still doing perverted things toward her!

"Wow... the bun can also moan?! But I’m sorry lovely bun... I’m really hungry... It’s time for me to eat. My little bun... please don’t run ah~" Yao Ying quickly dipped his head down and almost bit Yao Ling’s breast that he thought as a bun, but he failed.

Yao Ling tried to prevent his bite by holding his head with both hands. She pushed his head away with all of her strength. Breasts are sensitive parts of women’s body. If he bit her breast hard because of his hunger, she would cry to death! She couldn’t imagine the excruciating pain! She really shuddered in fear!

However, she forgot that man was always stronger than a woman. Her struggle didn’t hold a candle to Yao Ying’s strength. The man kept insisting on dipping his head down. Yao Ying was actually already sobered up once she bit his hand. If he didn’t wake up because of that hard bite, then he must be a corpse! He just felt a bit angry, so he teased her by cupping her breast.

However, her soft meat bun really felt so soft in his hand and his anger vanished after touching it. It was replaced by a warm and comfortable feeling. His wife was really well-endowed in this area. If Yao Ling wasn’t kept moving, he would probably only cup her breast and do nothing. But hey... don’t blame him! She’s the one who keeps moving!

He suddenly got an idea. If Yao Ling could dream about youtiao, then he could also dream about meat bun. He applauded himself in his head for cooking up such a good idea. When he wanted to take her flower bud deep into his mouth, he found her resistance. He frowned at that, but it didn’t deter him to move once again. Why did she resist? He wanted to ask her, but it would alarm her that he had actually woken up all of this time. Ah... his wife probably was just being shy.

"Ying... Ying..." Yao Ling tried to wake him up from his dream. "Don’t bite my breast! This is not meat bun! Or else, you will hurt me..." Yao Ling started to get panicked.

’Ah...’ Yao Ying thought to himself. She was afraid that he would truly bite it and treat her breast like a real meat bun. Well... her worry was justified, after all... she thought that he was truly in the middle of a dream. He racked his brain, trying to find a way to smooth things over. How to pretend that he hadn’t woken up yet and at the same time, telling her that he wouldn’t bite her breast very hard?

"Uhmm... meat bun... why are you pushing me away? Don’t worry... I won’t torture you... I will taste you tenderly bit by bit... Don’t move please..." He pretended to coax the meat bun.

Yao Ling was quite surprised with the way he talked to the meat bun in her dream. Was he crazy? Was he that hungry? Why did he talk to a mere meat bun so tenderly? It made her shudder, but her surprise made Yao Ying see an opening. He took a peek at her with one of his eyes and after seeing a good chance, he quickly closed his eyes and jumped on it.

Yao Ying was only using a little bit of his strength and easily broke away from her hold. Yao Ying quickly bit the enchanting meat bun. Yao Ling closed her eyes, waiting for the pain to come... However, she got a different kind of pain. It was painfully pleasurable. Yao Ying didn’t try to pry open her clothing, just in case, she would feel suspicious. He directly enjoyed his feast through her robe and dudou. They were thin enough anyway, so he would still able to feel her hardened bud. Oh... How he loves it!

Yao Ling moaned softly, "Hmmm..." Although her mind was confused as to why he treated a meat bun like a treasure, she thoroughly enjoyed his mouth. If Yao Ling knew the roguish thought inside Yao Ying’s mind, she would certainly kick him out of the bed. What a pervert husband!

When Yao Ying heard her alluring moan, he started to get aroused too. Damn! If he woke up, Yao Ling would scold him. If he didn’t wake up, he couldn’t ask her to fulfill her promise to satisfy him. Such a difficult choice! However, he didn’t want to be scolded in the middle of the night. Besides, by pretending to be asleep, he could play around with his wife, so actually, he didn’t lose anything at all! He already made his decision to continue enjoying his meat bun.

Yao Ying counted the days and he realized that it was sixty-three days left! Ah... getting closer.

Yao Ying stopped thinking inside his head and chose to enjoy his feast once again. His lovely wife didn’t stop moaning. She wiggled herself trying to flee from his attack, but a part of her also reluctantly didn’t want to stop enjoying his care. Yao Ying held her waist a bit tighter so she couldn’t move away from him. Their body was sticking to each other and there was no gap left in between them.

Yao Ying bit the flower bud softly and then he murmured, "Wow... what a soft bun! I don’t have the heart to eat you for real." Yao Ling who heard what he had just said, couldn’t help but feel embarrassed. Her face was beet red and she softly said, "Ying... Ying... wake up! My breast isn’t a meat bun! Can’t you please let my breast go?"

Yao Ying who didn’t want to hear her rejection quickly teased her flower bud by licking it in a circular movement. It made Yao Ling jerk up because of the electricity and she lost her mind due to the sudden increase in pleasure. Yao Ying grinned to himself, understanding his wife’s body was really a good thing. He knew perfectly well her soft spot and it was so easy to distract her by giving her pleasure. He knew that sooner or later she would surrender herself to him.

Yao Ying didn’t stop teasing her flower bud and when she stopped resisting, he let go of her waist and moved his hand to her other free flower bud. Yao Ling was in a haze, but she noticed that his other hand was moving fluidly. Was he finally awake?

"Ying... Ying..." She called him, trying to get him to stop torturing her.

Yao Ying cleverly said another thing to remove her thought that he already woke up, "Oh... what is it? I find another meat bun... Ah... it’s a bit different from the other one. The previous one is softer, while this one has a hard topping on top of it..."

Yao Ling almost fainted due to embarrassment. How could he dream of a meat bun, but accurately described her breasts just like that?! Yao Ling felt how Yao Ying biting and licking her left breast, while his hand twisting and twirling her other breast. When he sucked her left breast, she moaned and desperately tried to push him away. It was an unimaginable pleasure but at the same time... full torture. She felt her sweetness down there drench just like usual and the tingling kept haunting her. If she didn’t find her release, she knew that she was going to become crazy!