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The Devil Doctor's Spicy Love

Chapter 474: Unrestrained (2) *
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Chapter 474: Unrestrained (2) *

By the time the bathroom door had witnessed a whole makeout session, Jia was already out of breath and half-naked. Her bathrobe was partially slipped off, threatening to leave the nestle of her body’s warmth completely. Her naked state didn’t bother her as much as Mingshen’s stamina.

"You...definitely have experience with this."

Mingshen, who was busy ogling at her chest and the delicious split in the middle tore his gaze from that sumptuous sight and looked up. "Sorry, what?"

"You didn’t hear me at all."

"Yeah, because I am appreciating some different scenery here altogether."

Her brow twitched. "I said you are definitely experienced."

"In what?"

She was dumbfounded. "Kissing, what else? How am I the only one panting here?"

He blinked once, then his brow arched, snarky and thoroughly pleased at himself. "I made you pant?"

"...Don’t make me beat you up tonight."

He chuckled and pulled her closer. "Do I smell something burning?"

Her eyes widened and she looked left and right. "Is there a fire?" 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"..."

"Spicy, do you use all your sexy brain and intellect in only solving cases?"

"Where else would I use it?"

"That’s why it’s so underdeveloped in romance."

"Aha! I knew this wasn’t your first rodeo."

That language...

"It is. I just have more control over my breathing. I have been a national swimming champion, you know?"

"You are?"

"Yup."

"Hold on," she thought, "I never saw any medal or trophy in your room."

"It’s in Mom and Dad’s room. I wasn’t really serious about the competition."

"You weren’t serious about a national level competition?"

He shrugged.

She smiled. "Then you wonder why people in general have this urge of violence towards you."

He pulled her waist on one side and on the other, his finger traced the curve of her bouncy chest. "But you are a cop too~ Shouldn’t all that harsh training regimen equip you with effective breathing control too?"

"I have good breathing control," she gritted her teeth.

"Who got knocked out in just one round-"

All of a sudden, a force grabbed his head from the back which crash landed right on her lips - hard, fast and just a little bit irked. The kiss, which once unleashed, cornered him from all sides such that he could only stand as a helpless recipient in the wake of her fiery onslaught. It was only her occupying him whole. Only her that he stood in mercy of as their tongues clashed and teeth that bit into his lips. It was so tantalizing that Jia, who thought couldn’t breathe so well before, got charged with a strange jolt.

Did kisses always feel this way? Did the heat that would course through one’s veins always be this unbearable?

Was this feeling...always so intoxicating?

Her questions were answered when Jia was lifted in a pair of arms, but she didn’t really realize when her feet were on the floor once, then in the air and now upon the soft mattress. But never once did their lips part in this entire journey. They only did when Jia allowed it to. After a long, long time. And proving her equally awesome breath control - which finally left Mingshen breathless. Panting now, unlike his calm control of before.

Victory was Song Jia’s.

"Did I make you pant?" She smirked, thoroughly pleased at the sight of his rising and falling chest.

He chuckled while the daredevil light in his eyes grew more and more alarming.

"You want to make this competition?"

"Please. Don’t even try. You are gonna lose."

"Really? Okay. Let’s do this. If I incite all kinds of moans and reactions out of you, I win. If you could do the same to me, you win."

"Hah. Don’t challenge my self-control-"

She inhaled a sharp breath when he suddenly closed in on her, her view of the ceiling blocked by his torso while his teeth bit upon the tip of her ear. Then licked it. Then he bit it. Then licked it all over again.

"Don’t worry, Spicy," his warm breath whispered too deep into her ear. "I am..." he untied what was left of the remaining bathrobe, "prepared to shatter your self-control tonight."

His head dipped down to leave a trail of kisses from her ear down to her neck, to her shoulder and back to her neck tracing the same path. The kisses weren’t burning hot. Instead, light and feathery they were. Teasing. Testing. Playing. But not fucking around at the same time. When a flick of his tongue licked across her neck, Jia found herself close - this close to almost letting out a soft whimper of pleasure. But she held it in. Almost.

"I heard that. Dr. Yang - 1. Inspector Song - 0. Your self-control is already lacking, my dear."

Her expression twisted at that, and when the spirit of competition jostled through her veins, she didn’t hesitate one bit before nudging her knee at his precious place. The precious spot of his masculinity, making Mingshen freeze on the spot.

"Yeah, you can play all the children’s games you want. Let me handle the adult part," Jia smiled, the light of victory radiant in her eyes. "Like this..."

Before he knew it, a groan had far escaped his lips as she pressed upon his manhood, already tingly, already throbbing. The pressure her knees applied flashed a bunch of blaring neon lights in his mind back and forth, left and right and center.

"I heard that crystal clear. You gave out a full-assed reaction soooo, Dr. Yang - 1, Inspector Song - 2. Do you think I am still underdeveloped in romance?" Her brow arched.

A drop of sweat trickled down his forehead and the devil laughed. Laughed so heartily that he felt he would faint out of dizziness from laughter alone.

"I think you are finally losing it. But this challenge was a no-brainer."

"Yeah, you are right, Spicy. Let’s ditch the children’s games altogether," Resting his weight on his knees, he withdrew for a moment and began unbuttoning his shirt which soon slipped off his shoulders, revealing his droolworthy abs and chest. Then he yanked back the loose bathrobe still covering a part of her curvy body and threw it aside.

His hand snaked around her waist, tracing the path upward where his fingers found the softness of her breast that he gripped within the heat of his palm, with a twinkling but perilous sheen in his eyes.

"Let’s begin the adult game already."

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