017｜(Sixteen) Want to have sex

Su Xingmao has an icy expression and doesn't speak, but he has a good temper.

To be honest, it's been over ten years. She bullies others every few days, while he mostly stays silent and ignores her. I've never really seen him lose his temper. People who don't know him often praise him for being good-natured, quiet, sensible, and not causing trouble.

For example, Ms. Xie Jinyu always used him as a positive example to educate Xie Qingyan.

But... once he entered the relationship and became the one in control, he seemed to become a different person, inexplicably developing sharp edges, like thin blades, colder and more ruthless.

Ignore her shyness.

He glanced at her indifferently.

With a "snap".

Su Xingmao's force wasn't strong; more than pain, she felt ashamed. The palm strike felt like being struck by lightning; Xie Qingyan's whole body went numb, her legs went weak, and she felt weightless, as if the carpet beneath her feet was floating lightly supporting her.

She seemed to be walking on clouds.

It was late at night, and the windows were not closed tightly. The mountain wind was howling, and the gauze curtains were fluttering.

Someone unzipped the skirt, revealing a white back, like a piece of white silk cut from moonlight, where water droplets could slide right down.

With her skin exposed to the air, Xie Qingyan felt a sudden chill and shivered slightly. Her erector spinae muscles tightened and contracted with her breathing and his movements, creating a smooth vertical groove and clearly showing her two dimples on her waist.

When she arches her back, the protruding segments of her spine resemble a series of small mountain peaks, as if playing a piano. Her fingers slide down the spine, and the joints become the black and white keys of the piano, high and low, being manipulated by her finger bones. She makes soft sounds, unable to suppress her sobs.

It's so itchy... ugh...

Xie Qingyan didn't understand. If it was SP, then why did he have to touch her back?

She lowered her waist to avoid his caressing fingers.

As you press down, the towering mountains undergo a tectonic shift, transforming into a deep rift valley. Your fingers slide across the low-lying areas and disappear into the crevices. If you go even lower, you enter a lush rainforest.

The air was thick with mist, and everything was damp.

At this moment, it is still wrapped in a layer of cartoon fabric.

With his eyes lowered, Su Xingmao observed Xie Qingyan's every move. Before he took off her clothes last time, he had never seen a woman's body. He could never have imagined that nature and geography could be perfectly combined in one person.

Human beings are children nurtured by the Yellow Heaven and the Earth, and are themselves the result of the wondrous craftsmanship of nature.

Let's look down further.

Hello Kitty's smiling face wrapped around the chubby arms, cradling the tender flesh. The largest and plumpest red peach on the tree was picked and snapped in half with a "snap." The skin, which could be easily broken with a pinch, burst open, revealing soft, ripe, and bright red flesh, dripping with juice. Thick, sweet peach juice flowed down the crevices.

There were dark and light water stains under her pink panties; she was wet. The sticky heat soaked the thin fabric and clung to his trouser legs.

Xie Qingyan had only been spanked twice, and she squeezed her legs together, trying to avoid Su Xingmao's gaze.

"Little cat." He didn't let her go, his hand wrapping around her little bottom, a long, thin finger touching her wet panties, reminding her that her body was in heat: "So much water is coming out."

"My underwear was soaked."

Su Xingmao pulled her up a bit, his gaze sweeping over the dark water stains on her trouser legs: "Your pants are all dirty from the kitten, what are we going to do?"

"What's it to me!" she complained. "It's all your fault..."

“Yes, it is indeed my fault.” Su Xing smiled slightly and continued, “It’s my fault for spanking the kitten and making it go into heat.”

"Yeah?"

"……I don't."

"Nothing? Isn't the kitten horny?" he asked with a sneer.

"Shut up!" She was furious, her face instantly turning red. How dare that bastard Su Xingmao call her "slutty"? He's so shameless! So vulgar!

"This is just a normal physiological reaction!" Xie Qingyan argued, getting more and more excited as she spoke: "You were hard before, and I didn't say anything to you. You're the one who's getting horny."

What am I?

I don't care what you are, as long as you make me happy!

She silently protested in her mind, but didn't say it aloud.

"Ah...yes." The voice deepened, revealing no emotion, as his knuckles slid up and down along the fleshy crevice covered by his underwear, becoming increasingly fierce.

With two fingers, Su Xingmao turned her face away, staring directly at Xie Qingyan's flushed cheeks, forcing her to look up at him. As he looked at her expressionless face, he said, word by word, "I get hard when I see a kitten."

"I really want to fuck a kitten."

Each word rolled over her eardrums, making her temples throb.

"What should we do?"

Xie Qingyan was stunned, staring blankly. Had this guy been fantasizing about her for a long time? She felt a chill and her heart pounded wildly.