Chapter 445: Putting Out the Fire

The night was deep, and a gentle breeze brushed against the window. Inside the car, the air was thick with passion.

Chen Erbao’s mind went blank, his hands unconsciously resting on Feng Qingwan’s waist. He was usually the one to take the initiative, but today, he was suddenly at a loss.

Feng Qingwan’s soft, lilac tongue clumsily emerged, licking back and forth over Chen Erbao’s lips. It was clear she had no experience, but she stubbornly held his shoulders, pressing and rubbing against his mouth.

Chen Erbao opened his mouth, sucking her tongue inside. As he felt its softness, the grip of his hands gradually tightened.

Like a startled rabbit, Feng Qingwan instinctively tried to pull her tongue back, but it was too late. Chen Erbao domineeringly trapped it in his mouth and began to suck.

“Mmph… mmph…”

The sight of her tear-filled eyes made Chen Erbao hesitate. He was about to let her go, but after a brief moment of stunned confusion, the wild girl started to respond to his kiss.

As they resumed their kiss, Chen Erbao carefully slid his tongue into her mouth. Feng Qingwan tensed instinctively and bit him.

A sharp pain shot through his tongue. Chen Erbao hissed, forcing the words through his clenched teeth:

“Don’t bite me!”

Feng Qingwan immediately let go and tried to pull away in a panic, but Chen Erbao pressed his hands against her back and kissed her again.

Afraid she’d bite him again, Chen Erbao’s hands slid down her smooth back to her abdomen. A short, tight, long-sleeved shirt hugged her voluptuous upper body, and his hands slipped underneath it.

Her skin was as soft and delicate as cream. Unable to get enough, Chen Erbao let his hands roam upward, finally reaching the red bra.

He skillfully unclasped it and cupped the two round peaks in his hands.

“So big!”

‘So big!’ The thought flashed through Chen Erbao’s mind as he realized his hands couldn’t fully cup them.

‘What on earth did this girl eat growing up?’ he wondered. ‘Her development is just ridiculous.’

As Chen Erbao conquered the sensitive terrain of her upper body, Feng Qingwan’s eyes flew open, and she stared at him in disbelief.

Chen Erbao pulled back from the kiss, looked at her flushed cheeks, and said brazenly:

“What are you looking at? You’re the one who seduced me!”

As he spoke, he gave her breasts another firm squeeze.

“Ah…”

Feng Qingwan might be wild, but she was a true virgin who had never been with a man before. Her pure, innocent body reacted instinctively. Her beautiful, almond-shaped eyes grew watery, looking as if she might cry at any second.

Looking at her youthful, almost childishly pretty face, Chen Erbao felt a pang of guilt.

‘A face that young… it makes it hard to bring myself to do this,’ he thought.

“If you’re going to touch them, touch them! What are you afraid of!”

But to his surprise, Feng Qingwan gritted her teeth. Seemingly feeling that he was underestimating her, she thrust out her chest, grabbed his hands, and pressed them back into that sea of softness.

Seeing this, Chen Erbao hesitated no longer. He pinched a tender peak between two fingers, rolling it gently before starting to toy with it.

Feng Qingwan squeezed her eyes shut, enduring the endless waves of stimulation washing over her. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and her breathing grew more ragged.

Chen Erbao’s technique was far too practiced. Even a worldly married woman wouldn’t be able to resist his teasing, let alone an inexperienced young girl like her.

Before long, Feng Qingwan felt her body growing strangely hot. An unfamiliar feeling was pooling in her lower body.

Her stocking-clad thighs began to rub restlessly against him, trying to relieve the deep, inner itch. But the friction only made it worse, a futile effort like trying to scratch an itch through a thick boot.

Chen Erbao casually cranked the car’s heat to its highest setting, then grabbed the hem of Feng Qingwan’s top and pulled it off over her head.

Before Feng Qingwan could even react, her torso was bare before his eyes. As wild as she acted, she was still just an inexperienced girl, and a wave of shyness inevitably washed over her. But Chen Erbao gave her no time for regrets. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and latched his mouth onto one of her snowy-white breasts.

“Ah… You…”

Feng Qingwan had given him too many shocks tonight, but her current reaction finally gave him a satisfying sense of control.

‘So it’s true,’ he thought. ‘No matter how paranoid or crazy she acts, deep down, she’s just a little girl who wants to be loved.’

Chen Erbao gently took one of the pink, tender buds into his mouth. The scent of her skin filled his senses, his whole face sinking into the surging waves of her soft flesh.

As Chen Erbao licked at her soft, smooth skin, Feng Qingwan’s face grew redder. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead, and soft moans escaped her lips.

Chen Erbao’s mouth didn’t stop, and his hands were just as busy. They roamed down to knead her perky bottom, but he found the short, pleated skirt was in the way. He flipped it up, only to find a pair of safety shorts underneath.

“What a pain,” he grumbled.

With a grumble, he reached a hand around to the front, undid the button on the shorts, and slipped his hand inside, past her lower stomach.

“Ah… Don’t… You pervert!”

All of Feng Qingwan’s earlier wild courage had vanished. She shyly grabbed Chen Erbao’s arm, trying to stop him, but her body had already gone limp. It looked less like resistance and more like she was half-pushing, half-yielding.

Chen Erbao’s fingers pushed aside the gusset of her silky panties, and he soon found himself at the edge of a sparse forest.

Her shy little bud had already blossomed, and the forest couldn’t stop Chen Erbao’s advance. As his fingertip brushed across the bud’s pointed tip, Feng Qingwan’s body shuddered. Her eyes fluttered, and the blush on her face spread down her long, slender neck until her entire body was flushed.

Chen Erbao’s fingers easily found the entrance to her cave, only to discover it was already flooded. The tender, smooth gates had parted, releasing a warm, wet current that soaked his fingertips.

Without hesitation, Chen Erbao parted the tender flesh with his fingers and began to explore within.

A look of panic flickered across Feng Qingwan’s face as she felt her body being invaded. She had never imagined things would go this far.

“Don’t… You can’t…”

She gripped his arm tightly, panting as she pleaded.

Chen Erbao feigned a fierce expression and said:

“You’re the one who started this. Don’t even think about leaving until you’ve helped me put out this fire!”

He pulled her hands away, and with a gentle slide, pushed his middle finger into her tight entrance.

“Ah!”

Feng Qingwan’s body went stiff, her hips arching upward. As Chen Erbao’s finger began to thrust, she fell into a complete daze.

A jolt of electricity spread from her core, and she finally went limp against him. Her face was burning hot, and her nipples hardened into tight peaks.