Before Chen Ming could even get a chance to be confused and shocked about those words, he was kissed all over again. Same as before, both of his lips were chewed, bitten, and sucked on as if they were some kind of sweet taste but at the same time, the man's hands went directly inside his outer robes, tracing around his erect nipples from the outside.
Chen Ming didn't know whether to feel happy or sad by the fact that his body was treated this way. He couldn't help but feel both pleasurable and the urgency of feeling that kind of pleasure in the depths of his body, wanting to do something to release that urgence that had developed in the pit of his stomach.
He arched his back automatically as if urging the man to do what he wanted to do, but he continued sucking onto his lips and circling around the man's nipples as if nothing happened. Even though Chen Ming felt the man's desire poking onto his thighs, the man still didn't do anything other than kissing and sucking his lips.
