Contracted Bride Is Trapped By Her Husband - Chapter 80
Chapter 80: Stealing a Kiss
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
As if Jocelyn heard his promise, her tightly furrowed eyebrows gradually relaxed, and the expression on her face slowly went from painful to calm.
Aren carefully zipped up Jocelyn’s dress again. Looking at her sleeping, red, and swollen face, Aren got up and walked out. He found the nurse on duty and asked for a bottle of ointment to reduce swelling.
After the cream-colored ointment was warmed up by his fingers, it had a slightly transparent color. Aren gently rubbed his finger on Jocelyn’s face.
‘When her hot face came into contact with the cold ointment, a smile slowly appeared on Jocelyn’s face.
Looking at her curved lips and angel-like appearance, Aren bent down unconsciously.
The distance between the two of them kept shrinking.
Aren held up Jocelyn’s face. Their noses touched, and their breaths intertwined. He could clearly smell the herbal fragrance of the ointment and the sweet scent of Jocelyn.
She was like a candy that was tempting Aren, a gluttonous child.
Finally, Aren kissed the red lips that he had been longing for. They were as soft as jelly, and he couldn’t help but suck on them.
At first, he just wanted to have a taste. After all, Jocelyn was still injured. However, once he touched her, he felt like he was possessed and could not stop.
He used the tip of his tongue to open Jocelyn’s lips and attacked without restraint, like a ferocious beast that had caught its prey and wanted nothing more than to swallow it whole.
His long tongue hooked around her small and smooth tongue, making it dance with his.
As if on its own, the ointment-covered hand moved dishonestly down Jocelyn’s face and finally covered her soft and firm breasts.
Aren’s large hand kept squeezing and pinching, but he was not satisfied. The dress was preventing him from enjoying her breasts skin to skin.
At this moment, Aren was like a hungry child. His palm anxiously searched for an entrance where he could invade her body.
Unfortunately, what Jocelyn was wearing today was a one-piece dress, and the only entrance was the zipper at her back.
But knowing that her back was seriously injured, Aren thought better of it. He didn’t want to make Jocelyn’s injury worse because of his selfish desires.
But if he stopped like that, his little buddy would definitely complain.
At some point, the zipper of Aren’s pants opened slightly, and his little buddy was trying his best to stick his head out.
However, his little buddy was caged in by the pants. As if it was trying to punish Aren, it made Aren’s body bum and the heat from his body made Jocelyn subconsciously go limp.
A moan like that of a kitten’s came out of Jocelyn’s nose.
This moan was like a match that set a bundle of dried firewood aflame.
Hot, very hot. Aren felt like he was in an oven.
The heat from Aren h made Jocelyn, who was in a daze, squirm a little, and made her moan even more.
However, her lips were all occupied by Aren, so she could not say anything, She could only let out moans to express her displeasure.
But the moans made Aren sexually aroused even more. Not only was he burning, but he was also going to bring Jocelyn into a deeper lust.
At some point, Aren’s hand, which was grabbing Jocelyn’s breasts, had moved to her waist and finally stopped on her plump and rosy butt.
Without holding it back, Aren lifted Jocelyn’s dress and nimbly slipped into her panties, pressing his hands tightly against her plump ass.
Aren sighed in satisfaction. His little buddy was excited too, wetting his pants with its secretion.
Aren kissed her harder.
He hooked onto Jocelyn’s tongue and pulled it into his mouth, playing with it in his own territory. Saliva flowed out of her red lips uncontrollably, making her look crystalline under the light.
Aren’s hot and burning breath sprayed on Jocelyn’s face. Coupled with his actions, the sound that Jocelyn made was even more charming.
A small stream appeared in the dense bush, drenching the originally dry land and making her extremely wet.
Jocelyn followed her instincts and rubbed her legs. At the same time, she was struggling for air that was taken away by Aren.
The next moment, Jocelyn, who thought that she was going to suffocate, opened her eyes.
The bright, incandescent light on the roof of the hospital blinded Jocelyn. She could vaguely see a figure in front of her and feel her body being violated freely by someone.