By the time she realised her panties are wet, Zan Guiying was already on the top of the stairs.
"What happened?" De Longjun climbed the stairs.
"I..... I have to change the clothes!!"
"Why?!"
"My..... My panties..."
"Panties?"
"Its..... It's..." She blushed. ".....wet...." Her voice smaller than a whisper.
"Wet? How?!" He feigned ignorance.
"Its.... It's because....." Her face turned red again. And gave him an accusing look.
He gave a small laugh. "Okay!! I am not teasing you anymore. But we should do something for this!!" He smiled....
In the next second, she got lifted up in the air.....
"Aahh!! Lao gong!! What.... What are you doing?! Let me down!!" She tried to push him away.
"Now you don't have to walk and feel uncomfortable. And..... You can wear your panties too...." He comforted her. But that's not how it's going to be....
She stopped pushing him.
Taking his wife in his arms, De Longjun climbed down....
***
"Do you like it?!" Serving her an omlette, De Longjun asked.
"Mmm!! It's tasty!!" Zan Guiying looked at the table. A full English breakfast.
"Want another sausage?!" He asked again.
"Mmm..." She nodded. Her body moved, to pick some mushrooms.
It was then the problem of wet panties arised. When she was sitting, she didn't feel uncomfortable. She had already arranged her cloths, as a cover between her wet panties and her leaking opening.
Her hunger had made her forget about the problem. But when she held her butt up, her cloths loosened, moving the cover.
Oh my god!! What should I do?! She twisted her buttocks. Looking at her husband and noticing he was eating his own breakfast, her left hand moved down, trying to adjust cloths.
"What happened?! Are you alright?!" He looked at her.
What?!! How?!? How can he see it??? "N....nothing!!" She shook her head. How could I tell him I am going to cover my vagina?!
She tried to concentrate on food, but the wet cloths made her more and more comfortable. She twisted her butt for a few more times.
"Are you full?!" De Longjun kept his fork and knife back and asked.
"Mm!! Yes!! Yes!!" She nodded. With this wetness, she couldn't eat more. She kept her knife and fork and wiped her mouth.
He stood up and stood beside her. "Does those panties feel uncomfortable?!"
How does..... She blushed. "Mmm.... Yeah....." She nodded.
He grabbed her hips and slowly turned her towards him.
"Let me help you to remove it..." His one knee touched the floor and his hands slowly lifted up her clothes.
"No!! Lao gong!! I can do it!!" She grabbed his hands that reached on her thighs.
"Baby..... Let me. After all.... It's because I came inside you....." He smiled. "And.....you have a stream inside you..."
"What!!" She covered his mouth. "How can!! How can you talk like that!!" She punched his shoulders.
De Longjun grabbed those hand that covered her mouth and kissed it. Shocked, she stopped punching him and tried to pull out her hands.
His hands tightened. His voice turning velvety..... "Baby... You don't have to do anything.... Let me help you...." His eyes darkening...
Finding herself in his charms, her hands grabbed the sides of chair.
De Longjun lifted up her cloths... Upto her waist. Thighs covered with faded bite marks and hickeys.... Above where the thighs meet, a thin line of lace panties. His eyes darkened...
He pulled her towards him, making her give a small scream. His thumbs entered between her panties and skin, pulling down the panties upto the soles of her feet.... His fingers moved along with her panties, touching her entire length of legs....
The panties fell into the floor.
"It's..... It's done...." She muttered. Her breath turning heavier.
"We haven't....." He grabbed her feet.
"What... What are you doing...." Her heart began to beat faster. In the corner of her mind, she could already feel what he was intending to do.
Both of his hands grabbed her knees, widened it. Her wet and swollen vagina came into his view. Her hands tightened.
"Lao gong..."
"Baby..... I am still hungry..."
"You!! You!!" Her cheeks reddened.
"Baby.... Let your lao gong eat you....." Even he was asking for permission, his mouth already began kissing her feet.
Her mouth dried.... She didn't know what to say. Her heart beat rapidly in expectation...
He kissed her ankles and the anklet locked around it. The kisses moved upwards. Her calves... On her knees.... On her thighs.... And it stopped just below her trembling lower body....
In the next second, his mouth touched her bud... Zan Guiying moaned and grabbed his head.
"You... That's.... That's dirty.....!!" You!! You did it inside!! It was then she remembered it.
"It's not dirty baby..." He looked at her. It's where we joined... It's the essence we made.... And I am not ashamed of it.....
"B... But..... You did it.... I haven't washed...."
"Baby.... Don't overthink..... Just enjoy it..." Again, his mouth touched her lower body, kissing her clit. He pulled her deeper into his mouth... His lips covering the swollen bud...
His tounge moved up and down, flicking her clits and sucking it.... Zan Guiying moaned... The previous pain is covered by pleasure. Her pain is fading in the pleasure he gives...
"Aaahhh... Lao gong...." She moaned. Her one hand grabbed back of the chair, other was still on his head.
Her toes curled, she came...
His mouth filled with her juice. He drank it.... His tounge probing into the small hole to get it more.
Zan Guiying folded her legs, giving him a wider acces to her lower area... "Ngaaahh..... Lao gong..... Please..." She moaned in pleasure. Twisting her buttocks to give him more access.
De Longjun but her swollen labia.... She groaned in pain. This biting gave her another kind of pleasure....
His tounge moved deeper and deeper. Sucking all her juices, probing into her each and every place, controlling his each and every move, making her come again and again.....