The Strongest Master Venturing Urban-Chapter 900 - 902: Terrified Screams

Chen Bin walked into the room and slowly closed the door.

After stripping off all his clothes, he came to the edge of the bed.

He lay down on the bed and gently wrapped Ji Min's delicate body in his arms.

The smooth, soft sensation under his touch felt incredibly pleasant.

Aside from her full, luscious White Jade Peaks, those long legs were slender and elegantly shaped.

Her waist was slender enough to fit into his hand, held close in his embrace with not a trace of excess flesh.

Feeling Ji Min's soft, drunken breaths laced with the scent of alcohol, Chen Bin's own breathing grew quick and shallow.

With such a drunken beauty lying in his arms, it was almost impossible for any man not to be tempted.

"Sis, don't hold me so tight, it's too hot…"

Ji Min was in a state of half-drunkenness and sleep, still thinking the person beside her was Ji Huiyue, so she didn't struggle much.

Chen Bin swallowed, that wicked fire rising inside him.

He gently loosened his hold on Ji Min's body, taking a careful look at this passed-out, drunken beauty.

Her features were fine and delicate, her skin smooth as silk.

Her cherry lips parted slightly, exhaling sweet breaths tinged with the scent of wine.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Bin slowly pressed his lips to hers—those tender, rosy lips.

The moment their lips touched, it felt like a surge of electricity flooded through his entire body.

The soft, velvety sensation grew ever more addictive.

As he lost himself in passionate kisses, his large hand slipped under her skirt, slowly tracing her slender waist.

"Mmm~ Stop it!"

Ji Min let out a subconscious whimper, turning her head to the side.

Chen Bin didn't push, but turned his gaze toward those lush, towering White Jade Peaks.

Ji Min wasn't very old, her figure still rather slender and youthful.

But her breasts were beautifully shaped—white, tender, radiating the bright energy of youth.

They might not match Ji Huiyue's, but Chen Bin imagined the sensation in his hand couldn't be much different.

His big hand, still under Ji Min's skirt, slid upward, soon coming to rest on the white bra hiding those curves.

The fullness beneath his palm felt just right, but he didn't dare squeeze too hard.

With just a gentle press, he could feel the warmth and softness within.

As his pressure gradually increased, Ji Min's breathing became quicker, more ragged.

Seeing she still didn't resist, Chen Bin grew even bolder.

His fingers slowly slipped under her bra, starting to knead those pillowy, delicate White Jade Peaks.

The intimate flesh-on-flesh contact rewarded him with the rawest sensation.

After teasing for a while, Chen Bin began tugging the bra down.

Soon enough, Ji Min's plump, round breasts bounced free—like little rabbits springing out.

The proud, lifted shape made Chen Bin all the more greedy.

Through the sheer neckline of her short skirt, he could clearly see those plump curves.

Ji Min had watermelon-shaped breasts—even without support, they stayed firm and perky.

This type of bust usually belonged only to immature teenage girls; Chen Bin never expected Ji Min to have it.

The delicate, taut look showed not a hint of droopiness.

Her buds were pink, tender, pulsing with the energy of a pure, youthful maiden.

"Gulp!"

Chen Bin swallowed hard, his heartbeat pounding out of control.

Slowly lifting Ji Min's mini skirt, both hands cupped those White Jade Peaks.

He tested the weight, fleshy and ample, though compared to Ji Huiyue, Ji Min's were a touch firmer.

After a couple squeezes, he could feel how tight they were.

Clearly, there was plenty of room left for her to fill out.

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