(8 Fresh Coins) Chapter 7 (Part 2) Midnight Horror (H)

Xu Qi's blank mind finally started functioning again. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. The evil hand slowly withdrew, and he pulled it out with a pale face. His whole body was trembling violently, and he managed to stand up by holding onto the edge of the bathtub.

Si Qiang stared at him, her stiff body finally relaxing a little. She took a deep breath and, just as the man stood up, continued in a flat tone, "I endured so much, but you don't appreciate it at all."

Xu Qi's head exploded with a bang, and all the blood in his body seemed to rush to his head. He stammered, "You, you... why, why aren't you asleep?"

"Such a breathtaking view, wouldn't it be a terrible pity to miss it if you just kept sleeping?" Si Qiang slowly revealed a dangerous smile, which made Xu Qi shudder again and reflexively try to leave. The next second, the man pounced on him like a cheetah that had been watching its prey for a long time, grabbing him tightly and pressing him down. Before he could even stand up, Xu Qi was kneeling on the ground again, his arms pressed against the edge of the bathtub, his back pressed against a naked, warm body.

Then, the man easily grasped the right hand holding the wooden carving and raised it in front of him, rubbing his fingertips against the transparent liquid sticking to it, and clicked his tongue twice: "Luckily it's glazed, otherwise it would definitely be worn out if you kept playing with it like this."

"I didn't!" Xu Qi retorted angrily, disregarding his current state. "Who's been playing around?"

"Oh? You don't play often? Then..." Si Qiang seized on the hidden meaning in his words, leaned close to his ear and gently breathed on it, her voice extremely seductive, "How many times? Twice? Or three times?"

Xu Qi felt a chill run down his spine. He'd be a fool to tell the truth! He knew something was wrong with him; he'd used that kind of thing to masturbate, and it wasn't the first time… How could he possibly admit to something like that!

"Does this feel good? Oh, it looks really good, you're so wet..." Si Qiang said to herself, touching his wet vulva with one hand, while actually lowering her head to lick the surface of the wood carving a few times, then squinting her eyes and sighing softly, "So sweet..."

Xu Qi blushed crimson and gritted his teeth, unable to bear it any longer: "Stop talking!"

“However, something this small definitely won’t satisfy you… Mine is more satisfying, isn’t it?” Si Qiang spread his anus open with two fingers, looked down, released his right hand that was holding his hand, lifted the hem of her bathrobe, revealing her thick, hard penis that had been erect since she entered the room, and rubbed it back and forth against the man’s smooth buttocks a couple of times.

The thick, rod-like object rubbed against his buttocks, making them feel hot, but Xu Qi felt a chill run through him. He wished he could faint immediately to escape this embarrassing and terrifying situation. He knew he had turned on Si Qiang's "switch"—at this moment, everything Si Qiang said and did carried an extremely lewd connotation, determined to torment him until he begged for mercy. Worst of all, he felt a mixture of fear and anticipation about what was about to happen; every cell in his body screamed for satisfaction.

"Hehe... Your little mouth is sucking me so hard, you look really hungry... You really want me to put this inside you, don't you?" Si Qiang's tone became increasingly flirtatious. The tip of her large penis pressed against the small opening of his vagina, seemingly about to enter but not quite. She turned her head and took the man's soft earlobe into her mouth, licking and sucking it to her heart's content. Then she opened her mouth and took the entire ear inside, her tongue mimicking the movements of intercourse, thrusting in and out of the man's narrow ear canal. As she spoke, she mumbled, "Like this... thrust hard, pull in hard... fuck this cute little mouth until it's broken... okay?"

He spoke lightly, yet his actions were shockingly lewd and provocative. Si Qiang himself was drenched in sweat, the veins on his forehead throbbing violently, and his penis was so hard it ached terribly. But he stubbornly suppressed the urge to immediately thrust into the man's body and ravage him, solely to savor the man's ultimate allure, aroused by shame.

"Mmm..." The obscene words severely aroused Xu Qi, who hadn't had sex in a long time. He closed his eyes, desperately trying to banish the man's words from his mind, but found that the hoarse, deep voice was like the song of a siren from mythology, lingering in his mind and greatly arousing a sense of shame he hadn't experienced in a long time. His body felt as sensitive as if it had been given the most evil aphrodisiac in the world, limp and unable to muster any resistance. He finally couldn't help but tremble and let out a weak whimper from deep in his throat. His waist went limp, and his buttocks, which were pressed against the man's thick penis, thrust backward, and the huge tip instantly entered his vagina.

Si Qiang let out a muffled groan, unable to suppress his surging desire any longer. He thrust his waist forward with force, and his hard, massive member immediately plunged into her vulva. His flat, firm abdomen gradually pressed against her pert, round buttocks. He gritted his teeth and continued to thrust forward until he could go no further. He finally stopped, squinted his eyes slightly, and let out a long breath.

Although the narrow intestines had been dilated beforehand, the size of the wooden carving was nowhere near the man's terrifyingly large member. The fine folds were almost instantly flattened—both inside and out, giving the illusion of a blunt object being pressed against the throat.

Author's Note:

Oops! I put it on wrong!!! I just realized!!! I'm going to die!!! Don't stop me!!!