The Jilted Second Young Master (43)

His fingers brushed against the humid heat between her legs once or twice, teasing her.

Finally, his finger stroked her folds through the thin fabric of her underwear, making Song Jia tremble. He slid his fingers from side to side, not entering, only rolling over all of her sensitive areas. He had not directly touched her yet, but Song Jia's body was clenched to an almost painful degree.

"Jia." Lin Yitian never forgot to call out her name, as if he was making an oath.

When Lin Yitian finally pulled off her underwear, Song Jia was just about to reach the peak from his teasing. Her back arched and her eyes closed as her hips rose up to meet the skilled movement of his fingers, which no longer teased but pumped into her weeping core deeply.

"Ahhh..." Song Jia felt that she was about to lose her mind from the intense pleasure.

Lin Yitian leaned over her and brought his mouth to hers. His tongue dipped in and out of her mouth, copying the movement of his fingers, making Song Jia moan out his name. She also didn't forget to touch and stroke the bulge on his pajamas, understanding that it was bad for the body to keep so much excessive heat inside. Lin Yitian had already suppressed himself once, and Song Jia didn't want him to suffer for a second time.

Lin Yitian quickly stopped kissing her as he let out a shuddering exhale. Every time she touched him, it was as if he had been electrocuted, sending waves of pleasure travelling down his spine. He rocked his hips against her hand, hoarsely saying her name.

"Jia...ah...Jia..."

Lin Yitian wanted to be gentle and slow, as he had read the term 'making love' in Baidu the other day. He was supposed to do it gentle and slow, letting their feelings alone bring them to the peak. But because of what happened earlier in the day, his control was rapidly disappearing.

Also, it was because...well, his Jia was just too irresistible, seducing him to do bad things.

Abandoning any hope that both of them would get naked in time, Lin Yitian could only remove Song Jia's jeans first. Knowing how close he was, she took the initiative to pull down his pajamas and expose his already swollen and erect little brother. Song Jia stroked him, neither fast nor slow, making Lin Yitian let out a harsh groan. He couldn't help but spread his legs and rock his hips forward, offering himself to her.

"Jia...ngh...stop." Just as he was about to erupt, Lin Yitian grabbed her wrist. He was covered with sweat, and light shudders that shook his body made it obvious how much he was holding back his release.

Lin Yitian still remembered his duty to make their daughter have a visible form as soon as possible. He was a very responsible father.

Song Jia voluntarily rose up and turned her back on him, kneeling down on all fours. From her 'rich experience,' this was a position that would allow Lin Yitian to go hard and fast, reaching his peak as quickly as possible. She didn't want any aftereffects from the love drug to affect his health.

Song Jia actually enjoyed being active in sex, it was only just that...her partners were too vigorous.

That was why she always shook her head like a rattle-drum, no way, no way, if she took the initiative, wouldn't she just be inviting an early death? She didn't want her kidneys to self-destruct. And as much as Song Jia wanted to also become the aggressor, their stamina were too much, resulting to...Song Jia becoming a limp noodle.

Lin Yitian actually preferred to see Song Jia's face and hug her, but his needs were too urgent for him to do anything else but move his legs so that her angle matched his height. Then without warning, he plunged himself to the hilt inside of her, slamming deep and hard. Song Jia's body jerked forward.

Lin Yitian wrapped both of his arms around her waist, bent over her back, and started pumping. He was relentless, leaving no breaks in between his thrusts. Lin Yitian groaned out Song Jia's name as he increased his speed and depth, forging the deepest possible bond between them. Because they had delayed their pleasure for too long, body fluids dripped down on the sheets from where they were connected together.

"Hng...Ahhh...Ahhh!" Song Jia's breathless shouts echoed in the room, along with the 'pa pa' sound of their bodies slapping against each other. Only their lower bodies had been undressed, making the scene more stimulating than usual.

"Jia...Jia..."

Lin Yitian's arms were like a vice around her, and his every thrust was hard enough for Song Jia to slightly wince in the mixture of pain and pleasure. Her legs trembled, but Lin Yitian's rhythm didn't slow down, instead speeding up with each passing second. Song Jia felt that she was about to break every time he slammed his hips against her, racing them both to release.

Finally, Lin Yitian's arms shook as he stiffened behind her. He squeezed her against his body, trying to shove himself deeper even though they both knew it wasn't possible. Song Jia's orgasm ripped through her as Lin Yitian erupted deep inside her, letting out a low roar.

Lin Yitian tightly held her hips, holding her up as he spurted his seed. They stayed still for a moment, joined together, trembling with aftershocks and riding out the waves of their climax. As soon as Lin Yitian eased his grip, Song Jia directly collapsed on the bed.

As expected...

She once again became a limp noodle.

She had indeed paid the highest price to learn the wisdom of just being passive and never provoke these sorts of calamities to her body, ah.

...

The next day, Song Jia reluctantly dragged herself out of the bed and accompanied Lin Yitian into his study.

Lin Yitian had been insatiable yesterday, and the number of times they did it had exceeded their usual average. It was to the point that the sheets on the bed were covered all over with messy stains, making Song Jia flee to the bathroom to wash away the traces of their fierce battle off her body.

And then Lin Yitian also followed her to the bathroom...

Song Jia's face went black. When she woke up this morning, Lin Yitian had to carry her everywhere because she couldn't stand on her own. Thankfully, Wang Han knew her discomfort and dismissed the maids early.

Song Jia felt that the number of contraceptive pills she bought last time were still too little. They would already soon run out. Next time, it was still better to buy a few extra more.

Lin Yitian's study had greatly changed from the last time she was here. It was no longer cold and impersonal, but filled with feminine furniture that Lin Yitian bought for her. He had already made Wang Han buy books that she would like, and there was even a separate computer monitor where she could watch her favorite movies and TV dramas.

Lin Yitian never liked Song Jia being too far away from him, so in every place he frequented, he reserved a space for her too. Wherever he was, it was imperative that she was beside him.

Song Jia was worried that Lin Yitian was developing codependency towards her. He had the habit of always sticking to her side, and panicking whenever she left the room. As time went on, it only got worse.

"Yitian."

Softly, she called out his name. Song Jia took out a bookmark and placed it between the pages, putting her book down.

Although her voice was only above a whisper, Lin Yitian instantly stopped typing and turned towards her. He smiled and held her hand, absently playing with her fingers.

"Jia, what's wrong?" He compared his hand with hers and chuckled when he saw how much smaller her hand looked.

Song Jia rolled her eyes at him and kicked his leg lightly. "Pay attention to what I'm saying."

Lin Yitian smiled and gazed at her, resisting the urge to squeeze her cheeks that were puffed up in frustration. "I'm listening."

Song Jia pursed her lips and blurted out, "Wang Han likes you very much, you know?"

Lin Yitian, "..."

Of all the things he thought she would say, it was the least he expected to hear.

What was with this sudden piece of information? He gave her a strange glance.

Whether Wang Han liked him or not, what did it have to do with him?

Suddenly, he felt a bulb light up on the top of his head.

Is Jia...feeling jealous?

Although it was a man, Lin Yitian still felt happy. That meant that Song Jia gradually wanted to monopolize him. Even if it was an old man, it still meant that Song Jia only wanted him to pay attention to her. That must mean...she really, really likes him, to the point of wanting him to only belong to her.

Lin Yitian laughed happily, with a proud mixture of haha and hehe's. "Jia, you're so cute."

Song Jia, "..."

She felt that his thoughts sailed into outer-space again. She frowned and decided to ignore his words.

"I think Wang Han treats you like a son, Yitian. In the future, you should properly treasure him, never let him become sad, and always stay beside him," Song Jia said seriously.

Lin Yitian abruptly stopped laughing.

This...why did it feel like a mother-in-law selling him a wife to raise?!