0188 Like a Dream (H)

In the dimly lit room, the sounds of panting mingled and became chaotic.

"Mmm... Ah..."

The penis slowly thrust in and out at the point of intercourse, and the woman beneath him couldn't help but lift her hips to meet it, her slightly parted red lips letting out soft moans.

In the dim light, the man's face was blurry. Jiang Jifan closed her eyes tightly, but when she opened them again, everything was still blurry. A deep unease welled up inside her. She reached out to touch the man's indistinct outline and tentatively asked, "Tai Qing?"

"Mmm." After a long while, she heard the man's firm response in front of her, and she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. She clung tightly to his shoulders with both hands, relaxed her body, and let herself indulge in this intoxicating pleasure.

"Um...no..."

The man gave her no chance to avoid or refuse, pressing down on her hands and interlocking their fingers. He thrust into her with each blow heavier than the last, his scrotum slapping against her buttocks with a loud slapping sound.

Her slender legs were forcefully hoisted onto his shoulders, and as his penis thrust more and more violently, more and more honey-like fluid gushed out from her body, completely soaking their already muddy place of union.

...

After an unknown amount of time, the woman on the bed, her face flushed, suddenly opened her eyes.

Something seemed to be licking her genitals; the sensation was so real that it was hard to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Jiang Jifan, who had initially thought it was just a case of his thoughts being expressed in his dreams, suddenly changed his expression.

She grabbed the furry head buried between her legs and demanded, "What are you doing!"

Tantai Qing, who was concentrating on secretly doing "bad things," had his head grabbed by her, looking innocent.

He licked the remaining honey from his lips and explained in a calm, hoarse voice, "I noticed you weren't feeling well, so I came to check on you."

"Take a look?" He probably did more than just look.

Jiang Jifan regretted that she couldn't see it, otherwise she would have torn off his mask of pretense herself.

"Jifan, what did you dream about just now? I heard you call my name." He lowered his head and kissed her still-wet pink lips, whispering.

Recalling the lewd scenes in her dream, she blushed and angrily snapped, "Shut up!"

"I didn't dream about you!"

Her words seemed rather suspicious, like she was trying to hide something. Tantai Qing smiled gently and said, "Jifan, I didn't say you dreamed about me."

Realizing he was at a disadvantage, Jiang Jifan's face stiffened. He raised his leg and kicked him angrily, hissing, "Get lost!"

Tantai Qing grasped her slender white foot, staring at her with deep eyes, and placed a kiss on her well-defined ankle.

“It’s okay, Ji Fan.” He kissed his way up her ankle.

I miss you too.

It had been a long time since they had been this intimate. Jiang Jifan shook himself a few times and instantly got goosebumps all over his body.

She resisted fiercely, but he was too forceful and knew her body too well. In just a few moves, he made her weak and powerless to resist.

"Get out! Don't..." The man's naked body pressed close, and everything he touched was burning hot. Jiang Jifan struggled to push his lower abdomen with his hands.

Her weak resistance was futile. Tantai Qing seemed to enjoy it, and didn't forcefully hold her down, but simply held his erect penis and slowly rubbed it against her clitoris.

He said he would never force her again.

Jiang Jifan subconsciously closed her legs, but instead squeezed them even tighter. His rock-hard penis pressed against her clitoris, stimulating her even more, forcing her to open her legs.

Love fluid kept flowing from her pink pores, her vagina felt incredibly empty, and she bit her lip in unbearable pain.

She knew he was doing it on purpose, and he knew she knew he was doing it on purpose, yet neither of them dared to expose this seemingly empty "resistance."

Tantai Qing remained silent, continuing to slowly rub against him until Jiang Jifan broke down, tears welling in his eyes, and he sobbed, "Enough..."

"What's enough?" He seemed genuinely confused, leaning down to ask her softly.

Jiang Jifan kept his mouth tightly shut, not uttering a word, for fear that he might let out an inappropriate moan in that short time.

Seeing that she didn't speak, he didn't press her for details. He gently kissed away the tears at the corners of her eyes, then used his waist and abdomen to thrust his penis into her vagina with remarkable ease.

"Well!"

Caught off guard, Jiang Jifan let out a low cry.

"Get away..." she kicked her legs, slapping his chest haphazardly, and whispered a scolding.

"Do you want me to leave, Ji Fan?" Tantai Qing asked, but his words only deepened.

"No," was the only thought in her mind, which was dominated by pleasure.

That wretched thing kept trying to get into her eye, and Jiang Jifan was furious at its cunning.

Seeing that she remained silent, he began to slowly withdraw. However, Xuerou, who was not yet full, sensed his intention and immediately rushed up, greedily sucking on his penis.

Tantai Qing let out a low moan as she squeezed him, then gently rubbed her clitoris with his fingertips and said softly, "Your little place doesn't want me to leave."

He was always most skilled at psychological manipulation. Jiang Jifan was tormented by his methods to the point of losing his mind, with two voices emerging in his mind—one "yes" and the other "no".

Finally, she made up her mind, closed her eyes, and turned her head away.

Oh well, I guess I just slept with a duck.

Seeing that she no longer resisted, Tantai Qing could not hide his joy. He gently licked her earlobe, then embraced her soft, fragrant body and began to vigorously manipulate her.

Some of the old wooden beds creaked and groaned with their vigorous movements.

The piercing sound reached her ears, and Jiang Jifan seemed to only then realize what was happening. Thinking of her mother who lived just a wall away, she felt a pang in her heart and suddenly reacted violently.

"Enough, stop!"

She bent her legs and pressed them against his abs, pushing him away with her hands.

Tantai Qing, who saw right through her thoughts, didn't let her go back on her word. He scooped her up and placed her on the relatively new sofa.

His body, exuding a unique hormonal aura, pressed down on her again, filling the not-so-spacious sofa with an atmosphere of debauchery.

The rough penis rammed into her vagina, and Jiang Jifan felt so good that her scalp tingled. Afraid that Yao Man in the next room would hear any noise, she could only bite her lower lip tightly and try her best to suppress the moans in her throat.

"Knock knock!"

A sudden knocking sounded on the door.

"Ji Fan?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jifan instinctively tightened his grip, causing Tantai Qing's forehead veins to bulge as he barely managed to stop.

As he kneaded her buttocks to try and relax her, he replied, "Auntie, what's wrong?"

"I heard Ji Fan shouting when I came back from the bathroom, so I came to check on him." Yao Man outside the door looked worried.

As expected, it caused a commotion, and Jiang Jifan grabbed his arm hard as if to vent his anger.

Tantai Qing knelt up and pressed her two fair and slender legs against her chest. While slowly moving them, she explained in a steady voice, "It's okay, Auntie, Ji Fan just had a nightmare."

The mother was right outside the door, yet they shamelessly engaged in sexual intercourse inside.

Fearing that Yao Man would become suspicious, Jiang Jifan was uneasy and extremely ashamed. She dared not make a sound or struggle, and could only cover her mouth tightly with her hands.

"Yeah?"

"Yes, Auntie, she's already asleep. You should go back to sleep too." He removed her hand from her mouth, kissed her lips, and used his penis to grind the raised bumps inside her vagina.

Such illicit sex was too stimulating. Her body was already sensitive, and the pleasure was amplified almost tenfold in this tense situation. Jiang Jifan bit his thin lips hard as if in revenge, and couldn't help but let out soft moans.

Tantai Qing seemed to have no scruples, penetrating deeply each time, slowly pulling and tightly withdrawing.

Yao Man, who was outside the door, was still not quite convinced after hearing his explanation, but she couldn't think of any reason to question it. She then said, "Then you should get some rest," and went back to her room in embarrassment.

After she left, the fire inside the house burned even brighter.

He silenced all her moans with his mouth, and white foam splattered from their point of contact. The pleasure intensified, and Jiang Jifan's eyes glazed over as tears streamed down his face.

The vaginal canal was tight and warm, and Tantai Qing's brows relaxed as he breathed softly. He also used his hand to protect his scrotum, preventing it from hitting his buttocks and making any unnecessary noise that might disturb others.

"A cunning old fox," she thought angrily to herself.

"Ugh... Waaah..." Jiang Jifan's face was flushed, her cheeks were streaked with tears, and she sobbed softly with her hands on his chest, looking utterly pitiful.

Knowing she was close to climaxing, the man thrust all the way in, pounding hundreds of times until she climaxed and her vaginal fluids gushed out.

The light-colored sofa was soaked with her vaginal fluid.

Tantai Qing lovingly cupped her face and kissed her, then slowly thrust his penis in and out, ejaculating as he did so.

"Pop!" After the penis was pulled out, the pink opening gradually closed, and milky white semen slowly flowed out of the pulsating vaginal opening.

Anger at being toyed with welled up inside him. After calming his breathing, Jiang Jifan called out softly, "Come here."

Tantai Qing obediently stepped forward.

The next second, she swung her hand and slapped him hard across the face.

"Slap!" The loud slap was unusually clear in the small room.

Just as Jiang Jifan was filled with hatred and was about to slap him a second time, Tantai Qing, as if he had expected it, grabbed her hand, gently kissed her palm, leaned down and looked at her in a low voice, "You can wait until the rest of the slaps are over, Jifan. You don't want to see your aunt worried about me tomorrow, do you?"

These words undoubtedly struck a nerve with her. Jiang Jifan angrily shook off his hand, turned her back, and shouted, "Get out!"

He had obediently offered himself up when he found out she was going to hit him, but now that she was telling him to get lost, he wouldn't listen.

Fearing that Yao Man and the others might become suspicious and that it would be inconvenient for her to take a bath, Tantai Qing got up and took a blanket from the sofa to cover her, then put on his clothes and went out.

When he returned, he was carrying two hot towels.

The towel was still hot when it was first rinsed with water, but the temperature dropped just right after it was brought into the room. He first wiped the sweat off her body, then gently parted her legs and used a second towel to clean her thoroughly from the inside out.

Finally, Tantai Qing hastily cleaned himself up with the towel she had used, and after tidying everything up, he carried her back to bed.

He lay down and held her in his arms, not knowing whether he was comforting her or himself. He pressed his lips against her forehead and said softly, "Your eyes will get better, Ji Fan."

Jiang Jifan did not respond, his eyes closed as if he were asleep.

Tantai Qing hugged her tightly, wishing he could meld her into his body.