Chapter 893: With Shuang

The faint rays of morning light slipped through the thin curtains, painting gentle patterns across the bedroom.

Zhao Tian was lying back against the headboard, one arm resting loosely around Lan Shuqin’s waist.

She was half-draped over his chest with her cheek pressed against his shoulder, the soft fabric of her maid uniform slightly wrinkled from how closely she had been holding him.

A quiet laugh slipped from her lips when Zhao Tian murmured something low near her ear.

She tried to glare at him, but the expression quickly crumbled into another soft laugh.

Her fingers curled lightly against his chest as she shook her head.

"One day someone is really going to walk in and-"

The door opened without warning.

Ji Shuang stepped into the room, still dressed in the elegant dark robes she had worn when she left earlier that morning.

She stopped at the threshold, seeing Zhao Tian half-reclined on her bed, and the maid lying comfortably against him.

Silence filled the room.

Lan Shuqin’s laughter died at once and her green eyes widened with pure panic.

"L-Lady Shuang-!"

She scrambled to get off Zhao Tian so quickly that her knee slipped on the sheets.

She nearly tumbled sideways off the bed, catching herself at the last second.

Her hands flew up to smooth her wrinkled apron and straighten her robes, but the hurried movements only made her look more flustered.

Zhao Tian simply sat up a little as he glanced between the two women.

Ji Shuang’s gaze stayed on Lan Shuqin for a long second, then shifted to Zhao Tian.

"...I see."

Lan bowed deeply, almost folding in half, "I-I’m so sorry, Lady Shuang! I only came to deliver the tea- Master Tian pulled me onto the bed and- I mean- we were only- please forgive me!"

Her words tumbled over each other, and she did not dare look up.

Without waiting for a response, she spun around, nearly tripping over her own feet in her rush.

She stumbled once near the door, caught the frame with one hand, and then rushed out of the room.

Zhao Tian let out a quiet breath and leaned back against the headboard once more, stretching his arms "...Good morning, Sect Master."

"...I leave for less than two hours, and this is what I return to."

He shifted slightly, making space on the bed beside him, and patted the spot "Come and sit."

Ji Shuang shook her head helplessly, and the corner of her mouth twitched into a smile.

After a brief pause, she walked over and sat down beside him on the edge of the bed, keeping her back straight and a small distance between them.

Zhao Tian didn’t stop there.

His arm slid around her waist and pulled her firmly onto his lap in one smooth motion.

Ji Shuang’s eyes widened as she found herself straddling his thighs, her dark robes pooling around them.

"Tian-!"

Before she could finish the protest, his hands were already at the sash of her outer robe.

He pulled it open, then pushed the fabric from her shoulders.

The inner robe slipped out just as quickly. The bindings she normally used to compress and hide the true size of her breasts were loosened and pulled away.

Her enormous breasts spilled free at once.

Released from the tight confinement, the soft, heavy mounds dropped and settled against her chest.

The pale flesh jiggled from the sudden freedom as they rested heavily in front of Zhao Tian.

Ji Shuang’s face flushed. She instinctively moved to cover them with her arms, but Zhao Tian caught her wrists and held them aside, his eyes moving openly over the newly freed weight of her breasts.

"You’ve been binding them again. They shouldn’t be squeezed like that all day."

Sitting on his lap with her robes open and her massive breasts completely exposed, she turned her face slightly to the side and the flush on her cheeks deepened.

"...They’re inconvenient," she muttered. "Now let go of my hands."

Zhao Tian’s eyes settled on the soft nipples of her newly freed breasts.

The nipples were inverted, sunk slightly into the pale, puffy areolas rather than standing out.

A small smile curved his lips as he looked at them.

He released one of her wrists and brought his hand to her left breast.

His thumb and forefinger found the soft center of the inverted nipple and pinched it gently, rolling the hidden bud between his fingers.

With slow pressure he pulled and teased, coaxing the sensitive flesh to respond.

"Hnn..."

Ji Shuang’s breath caught and a soft moan slipped out before she could stop it.

The inverted nipple began to stiffen and push outward under his touch.

He gave it a light pull, watching the way the heavy breast shifted with the motion.

"Ahh~... Tian..."

His fingers closed around the second inverted nipple and teased it until it too emerged from its hidden state and hardened under his touch.

"Mmnh... haa..."

"You always try to hide them," he murmured against her skin. "But the moment I touch them, they come out so easily."

He pinched both nipples at the same time and pulled them outward, stretching the soft peaks slightly before releasing them.

The heavy mounds jiggled as they settled back into place.

"Ahnggg~! So rough with it..."

Ji Shuang’s back arched a little as another moan slipped past her lips.

Zhao Tian lowered his head and took one of the stiffened nipples into his mouth.

He sucked slowly, circling his tongue around the sensitive bud and Ji Shuang’s fingers tightened on his shoulders.

"Tian... mmnh... that’s..."

Her voice broke into another quiet moan as he sucked harder, drawing the nipple deeper into his mouth

*pop* Zhao Tian released her nipple from his mouth with a soft, wet sound.

The stiffened peak glistened in the morning light.

He leaned back slightly, cupped the heavy weight of her breasts from below with both hands, lifting them and letting them settle in his palms.

Then he gave the left one a light slap.

The soft flesh bounced and jiggled under the impact.

"Ahhh!"

Before she could say anything, he slapped the other breast just as lightly, watching the full mound ripple and sway.

"Nnh... Tian..."

He smiled and began playing with them more freely.

His hands squeezed the soft, heavy flesh, pressing the breasts together and then releasing them so they bounced apart.

He lifted each one in turn, testing their weight, then let them drop and jiggle.

His fingers returned to her stiff nipples, pinching and rolling them while occasionally delivering another light slap to the underside or the side of each breast.

"Haa... mmh... don’t slap them so much..."

Zhao Tian leaned in and brushed his mouth along the upper curve of her left breast, placing slow kisses on the warm skin before taking the stiffened nipple between his lips again.

"Hnngh~... you’re being too insistent this morning..."

She remained seated on his lap, offering her breasts more clearly as he switched sides and began sucking the other nipple.

He released her nipple and looked up at her flushed face.

Looking down at him, Ji Shuang murmured "Seems like you love my breasts too much."

Zhao Tian’s hands slid from the soft weight of her breasts to her waist.

With a firm pull, he drew her forward until the full, heavy mounds pressed against his face.

He buried himself between them without hesitation, nuzzling deep into the warm, soft valley, breathing in the scent of her skin as the pale flesh closed around him on both sides.

Ji Shuang let out a soft, surprised giggle.

Instead of pulling away she lifted her hands and gently pressed the outer curves of her breasts inward, pushing the soft flesh more firmly against his face.

After a while her expression softened "...I love how obsessed you are with them,"

Zhao Tian shifted enough to speak, his voice muffled against her soft skin.

"They are precious."

He pressed another kiss between her breasts, then turned his head and caught one stiffened nipple between his lips, sucking gently while still half-buried in the soft flesh.