My Little Girl (53)
Sheng Qianmo smiled and asked her, “Do you want to go back?”
Shu Nuan replied in muffled voice, “Yes.”
After returning to the Shenghe Manor, Sheng Qianmo placed her on the couch, and grabbed an ointment. He took off her white shoes, and in a gentle manner, held her feet to apply the ointment to her ankle. Shu Nuan was quite embarrassed and kept wriggling to withdraw her feet, but Sheng Qianmo gave her a sharp gaze. Only then she remained still, left biting her lips.
She didn’t dare to move again while he was applying the medicine. Only when he opened his mouth did she rest at ease.
Then, a servant came in to wash her and change her into bed clothes.
Due to her sprained ankle, Sheng Qianmo didn’t let Shu Nuan serve him. He stood in front of the bed to undress. Since she used to help him change, she didn’t feel embarrassed either. She sat on the bed looking at Sheng Qianmo, and mentioned, “Your Highness, master said we don’t have a class tomorrow.”
Sheng Qianmo didn’t lift his head. “That’s quite good.”
Shu Nuan bit her lips a little and thought of her promise to Su Hai. In the end, she summoned up the courage to ask her about going out with her friends.
Sheng Qianmo heard her move and turned to face her.
Shu Nuan was biting her lips. She looked at him with unease, and asked, “Can I go out with my classmates tomorrow?”
Sheng Qianmo looked at her and didn’t answer with a yes or no, but instead stopped what he was doing and went to the bedside. Shu Nuan thought he was going to be angry, but then Sheng Qianmo reached for her small hand and put it on his belt. “This Prince will let you go.”
Shu Nuan sensed her face get flushed again.
She had already avoided the inevitable many times. Soon after Sheng Qianmo had let her go, she now made a request to him again. The day she had first arrived at his courtyard, a woman had taught her many things. From those, Shu Nuan knew what she had done before was not only naive, but unappreciative of him as well.
She had to face it…
Shu Nuan lowered her head. The struggle was evident on her flushed face, but finally her hands moved towards his belt.
She was scared and nervous when she saw his considerable length, but braced herself to get close with her small hands. Her cheeks felt hotter than ever before as she grabbed on.
Recalling the woman’s words, she used her mouth to wet the arousal she held within her grasp.
It being her first time, she was confused, unable to even swallow the spit building up.
She didn’t know, but even her clumsy handling pleased Sheng Qianmo who, plunging into the depths of her mouth, pulled her head inwards…
Shu Nuan began to tear up a little.
But as he continued, her soft whimper was vague, and even her sobbing was restrained.
It took a while before his pleasure heightened to a climax. His hand melted into her hair as he pulled her head in one last time, gasping to vent his buildup.
The little girl’s eyes went wide; it was too much for her to swallow. It flowed by her lips and down her jaw.
The prince looked below to see Shu Nuan’s face flushed, her eyes red and wet with tears about to fall. The proof of his act was still running out of her mouth.
Her appearance aroused pity within him, but it pleased him even more.
However, he knew the little girl was scared, and he couldn’t bear to frighten her again like last time. He put on his clothes, wiped her mouth clean, bowed his head, and kissed her. His deep voice was now faded into a whisper. “Stop crying. You did well.”
Shu Nuan’s mouth was still numb. She was unaware of what was going on and her tears continued to fall. He coaxed her for a long time before she calmed down.