Veins Entwined with Secrets Chapter 39

When she was very young, she loved running and jumping. She fell and hurt her knee and elbow. She just lay in his arms and said, "Brother, it hurts."

At that time, he would rub her with a smile, hold the little girl in his arms and coax her, and carry her to the garden to swing on the swing. Soon she would forget the pain and laugh.

Julian lowered his eyes and looked at her, tenderness and affection in his eyes. He lowered his head and licked her lips, sucking all the way down from her snow-white and slender neck, sliding across her jade-like skin, and covering her perky breasts. He opened his mouth and bit the tip of her nipple, slowly grinding it with his teeth and gently rubbing it with the tip of his tongue.

The man's fierce and hot breath completely overwhelmed her.

A tingling and numb feeling swept over her, like countless vines spreading their leaves and caressing her everywhere, tightly encircling her waist and her breasts, squeezing the sensitive nipples, kneading and sucking them repeatedly, sucking away all her thoughts, and sending her to the peak like a wave. She cried and hummed, and with a gentle moan, juice gushed out from the depths of her nectar.