The Wife Insists On Being My Top - Chapter 38

The cannon fodder was confused.

Where exactly was “anywhere” to touch?

Touch her cheek? That felt too timid. Touch her neck? But she had already kissed it. Touch her breasts? She met the female lead’s eyes, and the female lead definitely wanted her to touch her breasts, but what if she remembered it when she woke up tomorrow morning?

Probably not, judging by her drunken state, she most likely wouldn’t remember.

In that case…

Her hand reached for her breasts, her stiff fingers spread apart, and at the moment of contact, she gently cupped it.

She didn’t even dare to use force. In fact, because of the bathrobe, she could only feel softness, not real contact.

She breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew her hand, and asked the female lead, “Is that okay?”

“No, you have to put your hand inside…”

As she spoke, she tried to untie the bathrobe’s belt, and the cannon fodder hurriedly stopped her. “Don’t untie it! I… I’ll put it inside!”

Her hand reached inside the collar, it was warm and cozy, and she touched Lu Xiuchun’s breast, which was also warm.

She spread her fingers and cupped her as before.

Her heart started to beat restlessly again, and she felt like her palm was holding a pool of extremely soft water, which would burst if she squeezed it gently.

She quickly loosened her fingers, “Like this-” but Lu Xiuchun pressed her hand down. “Use more force… please use more force…”

Lu Xiuchun begged her with hazy eyes.

“Okay…” she responded in a trembling voice.

Her fingers slowly tightened, and the water bag didn’t burst, but changed shape with her movements.

So soft, so comfortable to touch…

“Mmm… ooh… rub it…”

“Okay, I’ll rub it…”

Her stiff fingers moved, and Lu Xiuchun’s nipple was in the center of her palm. Every time she rubbed it, Lu Xiuchun’s breath would tremble.

“The other side too…”

“Okay…”

She put her other hand inside as well.

“I want kisses too…”

“Okay…”

Lu Xiuchun opened her lips.

As soon as she kissed her, Lu Xiuchun’s tongue immediately slipped in.

Lu Xiuchun moaned and groaned while sticking out her breasts for her to play with, her tongue was extremely flexible. Was it because she was drunk? Instead, she, the one forced to take the initiative, was kissed into a daze.

She felt increasingly dizzy, and as her breath was about to be completely taken away, the movements of her hands involuntarily tightened.

Lu Xiuchun let out a soft “mmm” and trembled as she released her lips.

She panted and withdrew her hands.

She felt like something was wrong…

But Lu Xiuchun wouldn’t give up. “I want more…” She propped up her soft body and crawled towards her like a boneless creature, closer and closer, then straddled her lap.

Her buttocks slowly sat down, pressing against her thighs.

The warmth between Lu Xiuchun’s thighs was also extreme.

This warmth made her feel like her sanity was in danger. “No…” she pushed back, “I can’t anymore…”

“You can…” Lu Xiuchun cupped her cheeks and kissed her deeply again. “Didn’t you say you wanted to kiss me?” Her eyes were hazy.

“You… mmm…” She couldn’t speak, her mouth was blocked by Lu Xiuchun.

Lu Xiuchun was no longer gentle, but like a beast devouring its prey, she frantically plundered and occupied her.

She didn’t seem drunk at all.

Right, if she were really drunk, how could the taste of alcohol in her mouth be so faint…

The air became thinner and thinner in the extreme deep kiss, her chest heaved violently, her lips constantly dodged and struggled to escape the confinement, but Lu Xiuchun always pressed closer.

After a chaotic entanglement, she finally gasped for fresh air, scolding her angrily, “You bastard… you tricked me again…”

“Luran, everything I said is true…” Lu Xiuchun buried her face in her neck and kissed her tirelessly, while her hands took off her clothes. “I did drink some wine, and I wasn’t completely drunk…”

She struggled, feeling her cheeks burning.

“I was looking forward to it, but Luran is too timid, so I had to…”

At the last sentence, she felt Lu Xiuchun pinch her breast hard, and Lu Xiuchun’s hand reached into her clothes, saying regretfully, “Do it myself…”

“Ooh… stop…”

“Luran’s hands are useless, I might as well tie them up.” Lu Xiuchun untied the bathrobe’s belt, pulled it out, and wrapped it around her wrists.

She stared at Lu Xiuchun in a daze, feeling her wrists become inseparable in the restraint.

Finally, with a strong tug, they were tightly bound.

Unable to move.