097 | (Ninety-six) A wrong answer will result in punishment. H

The girl's full, delicate toes, moistened by the liquid at the base of her toes, glistened with a translucent sheen. Like tiny finger grapes, their tender, rosy skin revealing the clear, translucent flesh within, it seemed as if a gentle pinch would release sweet juice. Round and plump, they were so appealing, they were incredibly tempting.

"Where to shoot?" Su Xingmao's throat tightened, his mouth was dry, and his voice was hoarse. He closed his eyes and tried to calm his breathing, which was disordered because of her.

As if annoyed by her slow movements, the boy grabbed her two small feet, brought them together, and his waist and abdomen moved upwards on their own.

The thick, round penis thrust rapidly in the concave hollow of her palm, the lewd sounds growing louder. Her big toe circled the coronal sulcus, trying its best to squeeze out the gurgling juice from the slightly open urethral opening. Streams of juice, unstoppable, flowed down the shaft, wetting her toes completely.

With each pull of the toes, a thin, long, sticky, silvery liquid was drawn out—it was incredibly lewd.

Xie Qingyan was stunned. In the blink of an eye, the situation changed from her stepping on and playing with him to Su Xingmao unilaterally having sex with her feet.

The round sac slapped against his heels, slap, slap... the sound was indistinguishable from the impact of bodies during sex.

It made people blush.

In a daze, Xie Qingyan had the illusion that he was having sex with him. His lower abdomen was burning, his vagina was churning, and a surge of fluid was flowing.

The leather cushion beneath me... got wet instantly.

She was both ashamed and angry. Had Su Xingmao secretly given her an aphrodisiac or cast a curse? Otherwise, how could she feel pleasure just by looking at him?

A person who has always been self-disciplined and cautious can no longer restrain himself; hoarse and heavy breathing escapes from between his teeth, incredibly sexy.

The boy's abdominal muscles rippled violently, and drops of sweat, like shattered stars, slid down his fair skin, bright and clear.

"Feet..." Xie Qingyan pressed her toes against his abdomen. The vibrations of his body, transmitted through the soles of her feet, created lingering echoes that clearly reached her heart. Thump, thump, thump—the tapping was so intense that she could sense his impending ejaculation. She quickly replied, "You ejaculate on my feet—"

It's too late.

The thick, white semen splattered faster than her words, shooting towards her.

In an instant, the drops of liquid soiled the girl's fair and plump thighs, and a mischievous drop or two even splashed onto her cheek.

Xie Qingyan was stunned by the shot, blinked her eyelashes, and only after a long while did she feel the wetness on her face.

I instinctively reached out to touch it, and a fishy white liquid clung to my thumb. I sniffed it gently, and it was surprisingly clean with no other strange smell.

"Star of the Rabbit!" Xie Qingyan snapped out of her daze. Oh my god, she had just...

Go smell his... his actions... how shameful, it's all his fault!

He immediately raised his voice and said, "Who gave you permission to shoot in my face!"

Xie Qingyan pulled her leg back, stood in front of him, and disgustedly wiped the semen from her fingertips onto his chest muscles.

"You're disgusting."

"I'm sorry." Su Xingmao took her hand, pulled out a tissue, and carefully wiped her hand clean. "You spoke too slowly."

"You still dare to blame me?" Xie Qingyan shook him off and put her hands on her hips.

"I wouldn't dare."

Su Xingmao's gaze fell on her thighs, there...

His semen was still dripping down his chubby legs, constricted by the only sock left on.

He lowered his head, his long eyelashes half-covering his dark eyes.

If it went any further in, it would be like it was flowing out from between her legs... like he had filled her with his semen inside her, so much that her vaginal muscles couldn't hold it in and it could only flow out.

Feeling like he'd punched cotton, Xie Qingyan was even more displeased. She took a step back and distanced herself from him.

"On your legs," he reminded her, "Do you want to wash them?"

Xie Qingyan followed his gaze and snorted coldly, "So annoying, you've made everything dirty."

Su Xingmao repeated, just like a robot, "Yes, I've dirtied all the kittens."

But why does it still feel unsatisfying? His heart seems to have broken, cracked, and beneath that crack lies an endless void, like a black hole, never to be filled, always yearning for more.

The closer he got to her, the stronger his lust became.

My body experienced the pleasure of ejaculation, but the emptiness in my heart was never filled.

It seems like something's missing. What is it?

“I like it very much.” Su Xingmao looked up, pondering with a troubled expression, a stiff smile appearing on his lips, his eyes filled with a chilling, strange sense of satisfaction.

He loved touching her; it made him feel incredibly happy.

But Yan Yan didn't like it.

After a brief period of intimacy, she always distances herself from him.

She was avoiding him.

He doesn't like it.

He seemed to understand that the missing part was a restless heart, yearning for her love.

No amount of sex or making love can compare to the thrill of holding hands and feeling each other's hearts flutter.

If she were to say "I like you," even if it's a lie, it would be better than physical pleasure.

...

Xie Qingyan shivered.

His eyes were chilling.

Su Xingmao gently stroked her cheek with his fingers, slowly wiping away the dirt: "Yan Yan."

I want to kiss you.

Without waiting for her consent, he pressed her against the mirror in the bathroom and kissed her.

The boys, having tasted the forbidden fruit, left Xie Qingyan completely defenseless. The entire National Day holiday felt incredibly long, and for the first time ever, she prayed to go back to school so that... at least they wouldn't be making love so brazenly.

A high school student's penis is harder than a diamond—I used to think it was a joke, but now Xie Qingyan understands it all. He can only be quiet for a short while before he can get his penis erect again in front of her.

In just a few days, Xie Qingyan experienced what it meant to feel weak and limp. His waist and thighs were sore and weak, and even his toes were numb from excessive curling.

Even when doing homework... even sitting in the classroom, Xie Qingyan would still blush when she thought of that scene.

Su Xingmao openly appeared in her home, in her room, encroaching on her territory. Under the guise of tutoring her homework, he embraced her tightly. The two, dressed neatly and seemingly sitting upright, were intimately connected in their lower bodies.

Through the door, one could vaguely hear Xie Jinyu talking to a business partner.

Xie Qingyan had to forcefully close her mouth and clench her teeth to prevent her moans from escaping.

Even though his penis was already inside her body, Su Xingmao could remain calm and pretend to teach her how to do her homework in a serious manner, even though she was trembling from head to toe and couldn't even hold the pen properly.

He leaned close to her ear, slowly reading the questions aloud, and asked her what she wanted to choose.

If the circle x² + y² - 2ax - 2y - 1 = 0 is symmetric about the line x + by - 2 = 0, then what is the value of a + b?

Lost in lust, her mind raced with calculations. She scribbled out her reasoning on a piece of scrap paper, finally arriving at a hesitant answer. Her soft, seductive voice shattered as she softly replied, "2...choose A."

He gently countered with a question: "Really? Are you sure?"

Xie Qingyan felt uncertain: "...Choose B? 5..."

He scoffed, "Is the kitten planning to guess all the options?"

The lingering, unsatisfying pleasure, the near-climax that just wouldn't quite reach her, made her unable to see the characters jumping around in front of her. They seemed like a dense swarm of tiny flying mosquitoes, a dark, overwhelming mass covering her retina.

Xie Qingyan sobbed, "No... 3, choose C, I won't change it..."

"What a pity, you still got it wrong." Su Xingmao lifted her waist, into the position of Guanyin sitting on a lotus, his genitals pressing against the edge of her cervix, slowly grinding, "As agreed, I will fuck the little cat's horny pussy until she climaxes."

The wrongful punishment arrived as expected.

One leg is raised high, with one foot touching the ground, and the vaginal opening is spread open.

A pair of hands ruthlessly pressed Xie Qingyan onto the table, squeezing her cheeks out of shape, pressing them tightly against the draft paper, and the crooked formulas gradually became blurred in her vision.

The penis slammed into the depths of the vaginal opening at an extremely fast speed, filling the body with immense pleasure.

The long-awaited, vigorous penetration made Xie Qingyan let out a satisfied moan.

The boy thrust rapidly in and out of his genitals, each stroke hitting the cervix and bringing out a ring of wet, red flesh. The eagerly waiting vagina gripped the penis tightly, as if afraid it would leave.

After enduring the slow, gentle rubbing of the penis for so long, the tender flesh finally tasted the pleasure of being fucked with full force. The itchy, wanton little hole, under the intense invasion, not only did not dodge, but instead thrust its waist forward, raised its buttocks high, and enthusiastically welcomed the hard-won fucking and the surging semen.

…

Every time Xie Qingyan got a question wrong, his buttocks would be slapped hard by his hand, and he would thrust into her more and more fiercely.

When she makes a series of mistakes, Su Xingmao will bite her ear and grind it with his teeth, his warm, moist breath brushing against her neck, and ask her, "Can't you even answer such a simple question? Did you answer it wrong on purpose? Or do you want to be punished and have your master fuck you deeper and fuck your little cat's pussy raw?"

With his other hand, he reached around her chest, pinched her breasts, and pinched the hardened nipples, playing with them in his palm.

"Ah, the kitten really did it on purpose, her breasts are so excited they're practically throbbing."

Then, with a light but firm slap, her breasts rippled like waves. By the time she finished writing on a test paper, her nipples were already red and swollen, covered with palm lines and teeth marks.

When Xie Qingyan chose the right answer but hesitated and corrected it, he would gently kiss her forehead, call her a silly little cat, and say that she could clearly do it, so why didn't she believe in herself?

The next time she stammered and couldn't answer a question, she scoffed and asked if the kitten was useless, with such a bad memory, unable to learn the questions after being taught so many times. She suggested that from now on the kitten should be naked, kneeling by the table to write, and if she got it wrong, she should be slapped on the breasts and spanked on the bottom, until they were bruised and swollen, before the kitten would learn its lesson.

A combination of kindness and severity, firmness and gentleness…

As the penis entered the acupoint, knowledge also entered the brain in a strange way. Xie Qingyan was driven mad by Su Xingmao's torment. He vaguely thought that if he had been born in ancient times, he would definitely have been a corrupt official who was good at manipulating people's hearts... a wolf in sheep's clothing!

Xie Qingyan's hands trembled as he wrote the questions, while his body trembled and he experienced repeated orgasms.