Chapter 139: Chapter 139: Becoming Sisters with Your Husband
In an instant, my blood was boiling.
Jingya’s abdomen was incredibly flat, not at all like she had borne a child.
Her slender waist had a wondrous curve.
The smooth expanse of her back resembled silk, with a warm and silky touch.
Except for Su Qin, her lovely back was the most beautiful I had ever seen, like freshly fallen soft snow.
Not to mention the white melons on her chest, with skin like creamy jade, creating an astonishing beauty.
"Dr. Zhang, please treat me quickly, I’m afraid my aunt will come back."
With her head lowered, Jingya whispered softly, like the buzz of a mosquito.
"Of course!"
I had been eagerly waiting to see.
My hands first landed on her beautiful back.
The moment I touched it, I wanted to shout.
Because it felt like touching freshly fallen soft snow.
So soft, tender, and silky-smooth.
Perhaps she had been replenishing a lot of nutrients these past two days and had slightly gained weight.
Her skin also carried a slightly plump feeling, adding a touch of softness.
Overall, she wasn’t fat at all; I could clearly feel the beautiful contours of her bones.
And as I caressed her, unable to part with the sensation, Jingya began to hum softly in comfort.
When I gradually moved my hands to the sides of her two white melons.
"Ah, Dr. Zhang, that wonderful feeling is back again, your hands truly are unique."
Her lips parted slightly, her voice a soft, mellifluous murmur.
"That’s right, just like last time, if you want to call out, just let it out."
"Mm, I understand, Dr. Zhang."
Next, my hands wandered frequently around her abdomen, the white melons, and the clean underarms.
Every inch of her skin fell unreservedly into my hands.
Soon, she was breathless, gripping the bedsheet, her body occasionally trembling softly.
A longing she couldn’t suppress surfaced on her face.
The two red berries on her chest turned white, the strong milky fragrance overwhelmed my senses.
How could I resist the temptation, I leaned in and kissed them.
"Ah, hiss, Dr. Zhang, is this really part of the massage?"
"Of course, as long as I clear the meridians, you’ll be completely cured."
I was ecstatic.
After having tasted it last time, I’ve longed for it for so long!
As I gently sucked, the sweet and delicious flavor echoed wildly in my mouth.
"Ah, Dr. Zhang, I feel so ashamed yet so comfortable, it’s flowing down there again."
Jingya with a hint of a sob, instinctively clamped her legs shut, enduring with difficulty.
But as I used my tongue, she shuddered, then held my head tightly.
"But Miss Wang, your husband seemed alright in the wedding photo."
While indulging myself, out of the corner of my eye, I also saw the wedding photo on the headboard.
The man in the photo had long hair like hers, with a full artist’s vibe.
"To tell you the truth, my husband pursued art so much that after I got pregnant, he went abroad to undergo surgery..."
"Did he, by any chance, transform into a woman?"
Jingya didn’t say anything, just nodded bitterly.
I was stunned!
Such an incredible husband exists.
No wonder she’s raising the child alone, embarrassed to tell me last time.
But for me, this was a god-given opportunity.
"Miss Wang, since your husband has become your sister, why don’t I help you?"
Gathering courage, my hand reached for the hem of her skirt, landing on her thigh.
The sensation of silky-smooth skin spread quickly in the palm of my hand!
I slipped my hand under the skirt, feeling a pair of silk cotton panties...
