Every Meal - Chapter 22: White Jumping in the Waves
Translator: Deyonna
"Mn... ah!"
The electric-like sensation shot up from his toes to the top of his head. Kong Qiao didn't know how many times he let out a cry tonight. However, this time, the sound was particularly mellow and shy.
The hot air that came out of the man's nose sprayed on his instep while his warm, moist mouth enveloped his toes. The tongue slid through the gaps between his toes, sweeping over each toe one by one. As the temperature of his breath turned increasingly hot, he continued to lick every inch and corner.
"No...don't lick...ah ha…"
Kong Qiao's entire foot was taut, like a small snake being gripped at its vital part. The snake's body was stiff and dared not move, but it also trembled slightly due to the waves of tickling sensations that couldn't be stopped, coursing through his body one after another. His calf was pitifully suspended in mid-air, held by the man's large hand.
However, his words did not stop Tu Liang's actions but instead made him even more aggressive.
The man held his calf with one hand, slowly and ambiguously kneading the soft white flesh of the leg. Meanwhile, his other hand firmly gripped his ankle, preventing Kong Qiao from pulling his leg away. He could only watch helplessly as his toes were played with and licked by the man.
Smack, slurp…
His wet tongue dyed his toes with saliva while his teeth nibbled and gnawed on the pad of his toes. The man's lewd and unrestrained actions were like the strongest aphrodisiac, arousing wave after wave of deep desire within Kong Qiao's body. Before long, his resistance grew weaker and weaker, replaced by enticing gasps that matched his movements.
"Ngn... Ngn ah... Tu Liang... Mn... Tu Liang…"
The itch and numbness seemed to permeate everywhere, spreading from the gaps between his toes to his entire leg, then converging towards the empty part of his body.
Kong Qiao's mouth was open, and saliva unconsciously slid down the corner of his mouth. He was both thirsty and hungry, his body seemed to be clamoring for something to fill it. But at this moment, his consciousness had been stirred into chaos by the man's wanton teasing, and he could only helplessly call out the man's name in the boiling tide of emotions as if grasping at a lifesaving straw.
"Don't worry... Qiao Qiao, be good…"
Tu Liang had enough of licking the little peacock's fragrant and soft little claws. While kissing along the arch of his foot to the heel, he pulled the treasure beneath him a little closer to himself.
Then he raised Kong Qiao's two snow-white legs and placed them on his shoulders.
And his kiss landed near the base of Kong Qiao's thigh.
"Do you want it now?"
He gently blew a breath on the pink flower bud exposed to the air due to the parted legs, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry... I'll give it to you right away."
The only piece of fabric covering Kong Qiao's body ultimately couldn't escape.
He had no idea how the man did it, but with a rip, the underwear was torn into shreds.[1]
[1] As I remember, Qiao Qiao was fully naked in the last chapter? Well, never mind, the author probably just wants to write this underwear-ripping scene so much.
And it fell like a butterfly onto the sofa not far away.
Catching a glimpse of the miserable state of the fabric in the corner of his eye, Kong Qiao suddenly remembered the words his close friend Xiao Weiqu said last time, but he suppressed his anxious heart and pushed it to the back of his mind.
He... He definitely won't become a rag doll!
He... he also works out, okay!? When he was in school, he was the swimming champion of his class, known as the "Little White Jumping in the Waves"![2]
[2] 浪里小白条 (Little White Jumping in the Waves)is a revised nickname of Zhang Shun, one of the 108 heroes in "Water Margin". He is a person who is good at water skills. Because his skin is like snow, and he moves in the water like a white jumping, he is called 浪里白条(White Jumping in the Waves)
Now, Tu Liang had no idea that the little peacock had such a nickname.
Later, when the two of them were already together and Kong Qiao mentioned this nickname, Tu Liang was itching to practice with the boy in the bathtub.
Facts have proved that what the nickname says is true.
His little treasure was both flexible and white. There was no position he couldn't do.
He had squeezed him hard enough.
At this moment, Tu Liang followed his instincts, burying his face between the two peach halves, extending his hot and thirsty lips and tongue, and licking the adorable flower he had coveted for a long time.
"Ah——ya ah——!"
Accompanied by a sweet moan, the person beneath him almost bounced entirely into Tu Liang's arms.
The two peach halves squeezed his cheeks as if they were frightened, trembling and twisting for a few seconds, then tried to shy away again as if startled.
But how could Tu Liang give it a chance to escape? His two wide and hot palms became his most solid accomplices, holding on both sides of Kong Qiao's body, tightly squeezing the two pitiful soft peaches in his hands, and rubbing the peach flesh against his face.
"Sob…mnn."
The flower bud that had never been visited by anyone was even more startled than the two soft peaches. Tu Liang could feel it from the force of his tongue. He lightened his movements, gently soothing the little bud that kept tensing and contracting.
His tongue tip turned into a feather, lightly licking over the crease, and the palm holding the buttock flesh also gently kneaded the plump, soft flesh in his palm. Tu Liang suppressed the beast in his heart, only bending down to gently kiss his little rose.
Kiss.
He lovingly sucked all the viscous liquid around the flower into his mouth and then planted his own mark around the flower bud in a circle.
Until the moans from above became weaker and weaker, and the desire in the voice grew stronger and stronger.
When the already-soaked flower bud overflowed with nectar and wet his lips, Tu Liang couldn't bear it any longer. He spread Kong Qiao's buttocks and buried his head there to lick it vigorously.
Thanks for the chapter!
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