Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 348 - 349 Xiao Yingying Takes the Initiative

Chapter 348: Chapter 349 Xiao Yingying Takes the Initiative

Xiao Yingying wasn’t just talking; at that moment, a small hand had already reached below Song Xiaodong’s abdomen, and then her face turned so red it seemed like it was about to bleed as she whispered in Song Xiaodong’s ear, "Brother Dongzi, you’re so naughty, reacting so much."

Song Xiaodong only felt a tingling sensation spreading throughout his body from where Xiao Yingying’s small hand touched, and he couldn’t help but softly moan.

Xiao Yingying softly said, "Brother Dongzi, this is my first time doing this, so there may be some things I don’t do well that might make you uncomfortable. Please tell me. I learn quickly, and then I can make sure you’re comfortable."

Xiao Yingying’s voice was tender and soft, like the song of the Sea Witch at that moment, causing Song Xiaodong to be utterly enchanted and bewitched.

Seeing that Song Xiaodong didn’t speak, she took his silence as an agreement. Xiao Yingying, feeling both shy and delighted, began to undo Song Xiaodong’s belt.

Her movements were clumsy, but undoing a belt wasn’t difficult, and she managed it in a few tries. Song Xiaodong’s pants were pulled down as well, and Xiao Yingying gave Song Xiaodong a sweet smile, bit her lip, and said, "Brother Dongzi, I’m going to start now," and then slowly squatted down.

Song Xiaodong suddenly felt alarmed, quickly pulled up his pants, and Xiao Yingying grabbed Song Xiaodong’s hand, saying, "Brother Dongzi, why? You’ve already taken off your pants, why put them back on?"

Song Xiaodong laughed awkwardly, fastened his belt, then pulled Xiao Yingying up, saying, "Yingying, we can’t do this."

Xiao Yingying said with some grievances, "Why? Are you worried your girlfriend will find out? I’ve already told you, I’m just being your mistress, and I absolutely won’t mess things up; you don’t have to worry about that."

"Yingying, it’s not about worries, it’s just that your health has only just started to improve, so it’s really not appropriate to do such things now."

Xiao Yingying pouted, saying, "I didn’t do anything, I was just helping you."

"Still, no, even if you’re just helping me, can your heart really stay calm? Wouldn’t you feel excited and affected?"

"That... I really was excited just now, especially when I knelt down and saw your... hee hee... so big and so hard." Xiao Yingying stuck her tongue out at Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong’s face darkened, and he lightly tapped on Xiao Yingying’s head, saying, "You girl, if I didn’t know you so well, I’d really think you’re a fujoshi."

"Actually, every otaku girl is quite fujoshi, me too. The novels all say men really enjoy women doing it with their mouths. It’s physically pleasurable for one thing, but more importantly, it gives a sense of mental achievement, meaning the woman is willing to do anything for the man, meaning the woman deeply loves this man, and I love Brother Dongzi. Now that I can’t actually do that thing with you, I’m also willing to please Brother Dongzi this way."

Song Xiaodong was deeply touched by Xiao Yingying’s words, took her into his arms, gently patted her back, and said softly, "Yingying, I really don’t know what to say."

"Then let’s say nothing, I won’t get so excited this time; may I help you again?" Xiao Yingying looked up at Song Xiaodong, surprisingly persistent.

Song Xiaodong couldn’t help but smile and said, "Yingying, how can you be so bold? You’re not just fujoshi; you’re practically a nympho now, that’s way too bold, you even scared me."

Xiao Yingying was stunned and then pouted, saying sadly, "Brother Dongzi, you don’t think I’m easy just because of this, do you? I’m not like this with anyone else, only with Brother Dongzi. I just want to do whatever I want because I’m afraid that one day I might suddenly die, and then there would be so many things I hadn’t done, which would be such a pity."

Her words touched the softest part of Song Xiaodong’s heart, and he gently kissed her forehead, saying, "Silly girl, you won’t die. With me here, how could I let you die? I’ll definitely cure you; don’t you have faith in Brother Dongzi?"

Xiao Yingying stubbornly said, "Even if the illness can be cured, people face fortunes and misfortunes all the time. So many healthy people suddenly pass away due to accidents. We can’t control our futures, so I want to enjoy the present more, to seize everything I have now. I never want to leave behind too many regrets when I lose my life."

Song Xiaodong now fully understood Xiao Yingying’s mindset; living always on the verge of life and death, unlike others who hold great dreams and expectations for the future, she preferred to live in the moment, which is why she was so bold and straightforward.

"Hmm, I can understand the way you feel, but for such matters, Brother Dongzi still needs some mental preparation, this... I’m kind of scared."

Xiao Yingying looked at Song Xiaodong, then burst into laughter, saying, "Brother Dongzi, you really are special. The novels all say that men in these situations have already lost their souls to ecstasy, but you’re still so rational. Yingying loves you even more now, loves you to death."

Song Xiaodong smiled tenderly, saying, "You think too highly of me. It’s just that I worry about your health; otherwise, I would have given in already."

"Pfft..." Xiao Yingying laughed again, saying, "So Brother Dongzi, when do you plan to truly give in?"

Song Xiaodong chuckled softly, saying, "Let’s just let things happen naturally. Being too deliberate can lose the charm. Moreover, Brother Dongzi really feels burdened; my emotional life is quite a mess right now."

Xiao Yingying tilted her head and said, "I don’t care if you’re messy. that’s your issue. I just think of what’s between us. I’m just your mistress. Whether it’s your wife or girlfriend, those aren’t within my consideration."

Meeting Xiao Yingying’s gaze, Song Xiaodong finally grinned, saying, "Okay then, I’ll grudgingly accept you as my little mistress."

"Yay, Brother Dongzi, you’re truly amazing." Xiao Yingying hugged Song Xiaodong’s neck, jumped up lightly, and her legs were already wrapped around Song Xiaodong’s waist.

"Yingying, stop, stop; this position, Brother Dongzi really can’t handle it... Ah, gentle, gentle; if it breaks, you can’t afford it."