128 Conflicting Thoughts

When Wang Ming woke up this time, opening his eyes. He saw Lang Lin and Fu Ya on the other side of the bed, which made him feel relieved. He couldn't see clearly from his angle as he was still lying down. It seemed like the women were spooning each other, Fu Ya having her hand on Lang Lin's breasts while Lang Lin rested hers on Fu Ya's ass.

He would love to have slept between both of them, replacing their hands with his, but sadly he slept on the side because of Ming Ming. Thinking of Ming Ming, he realized that she was nowhere to be seen. The dream had made him paranoid, so Wang Ming wanted to get up to look for her. But Wang Ming then felt pain on his chest, right on his nipple.

Looking down towards his chest, Wang Ming saw her lying on top of chest, sucking on his nipple and biting on it. Is this her habit he thought? Wang Ming felt sympathy for Fu Ya if this is something Ming Ming does every night. Her nipples would have to be sore every day.