Chapter 12 Depravity (H)
Xie Sheng was feeling dizzy. Looking at Pu Xia, who was holding his tie, he suddenly remembered something someone had told him before.
He acts too capriciously and will surely suffer a great setback in the future.
"hiss......"
Lost in thought, he felt a tingling pain on the side of his neck and couldn't help but gasp. Looking down, he met Pu Xia's gaze; her bright eyes held a hint of displeasure, as if she were blaming him for being distracted.
However, the pain made him realize with absolute clarity that this was not a dream.
This realization was like oil poured on a fire, instantly sobering him up and simultaneously igniting his inner turmoil. The alcohol he'd drunk before seemed to have been building up for this moment, immediately churning violently within his body and bloodstream.
He grabbed Pu Xia by the back of the neck, lifted him up by the waist, and fiercely kissed those lips that would kill him.
If we stumble in the future, we'll deal with it "later".
He was thinking stupidly.
He was an extremely intense person to begin with, and now all his pent-up emotions were pouring out like a flood.
"Hmm..."
Pu Xia was a little overwhelmed by Xie Sheng's almost frantic kisses and couldn't help but reach out to block his chest, but this action only made him hold her even tighter, as if he wanted to meld her into his body.
She's not inexperienced in kissing, she's just never been kissed like this.
Like a thirsty traveler who has walked for ten days and ten nights in the desert,
Like a final farewell before the end of the world,
His kiss was imbued with boundless longing and an unwavering willingness to die for his country.
Pu Xia's eyes were red, and she reached out to hug Xie Sheng's neck.
The initiative at this moment carried a reassuring power, and Xie Sheng finally relaxed a little.
He released her lips, and the distance between them increased slightly. Their foreheads touched, and they breathed heavily, a silver thread connecting their lips.
Xie Sheng's usually cold and sharp eyes were now burning hot, and his voice had become unusually low and hoarse.
"You're the one who provoked me."
Pu Xia neither confirmed nor denied it, changing the subject instead, "To the bed?"
He might say no.
Xie Sheng immediately bent down, hooked one hand behind her knee, and picked her up.
"Honey, you should use a period at this point."
He strode into the bedroom, practically slamming the door open. Pu Xia was thrown off the bed and tried to sit up, but he immediately pounced on her impatiently.
"The door isn't closed yet... Ah!" Xie Sheng bit her neck hard again.
She trembled violently, tears welled up in her eyes, and she couldn't help but cry out.
It sounded like pain, yet also like a groan.
It was as if a switch had been flipped, and all desires were quickly aroused.
Xie Sheng didn't give her a chance to breathe. He squeezed between her legs from behind and lifted up her nightgown.
Finally, he saw the view beneath the skirt. His breath hitched, then intensified. Slender back wings, narrow waist, rounded hips, long, straight legs—every part of her could easily arouse his desire.
Xie Sheng supported himself on the bed with one hand on her waist, and placed the other hand on her buttocks, kneading them with an extremely slow yet heavy force.
He leaned close to Pu Xia's ear and whispered, "How come you're so well-built? Your little butt is so chubby."
Pu Xia felt like Xie Sheng was kneading her buttocks until they were melting. She squirmed uncomfortably and said, "Why do you talk so much?"
Xie Sheng laughed, "It's still early, what's the rush?"
The man, who was usually described as impatient, was surprisingly patient this time. He slipped his hand inside her underwear along the edge and kissed her back at the same time.
Pu Xia felt a warm, wet touch probing down her spine. At the same time, his fingers had invaded between her soft flesh, sometimes picking, sometimes rubbing, his deliberate teasing making Pu Xia unable to resist. Sticky liquid flowed uncontrollably from between her legs, quickly wetting his hands.
She clenched her buttocks and bit her knuckles, trying not to make a sound of defeat.
His voice was a little further away than before, his breath blowing on her buttocks, "Such a tight little cunt, how will I be able to fuck you in a bit?"
She had never heard such vulgar language before and wanted to curse him, but the next second her voice changed. Xie Sheng pulled her waist up, put a pillow under her, and then pressed his lips heavily against hers, sucking on her labia as if kissing.
"Aaaaah...you, you bastard, you pervert!"
Xie Sheng did not refute, nor could he refute, because his mouth completely blocked her lower body.
He held her buttocks tightly with his palm, making it impossible for her to break free. She could only helplessly endure his warm and agile tongue rapidly teasing her clitoris.
She was going crazy; she couldn't understand how Xie Sheng's tongue could be so soft yet so powerful at the same time.
Finally, his rough tongue let go of the tender bud. Just as Pu Xia was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his tongue began to slide up and down between her labia, rubbing and curling upwards, greedily sucking the viscous liquid into his mouth.
Pu Xia's entire lower body tensed up, kicking her legs and shaking her buttocks. Her upper body twisted backward, her expression like that of a drowning person craving air.
Xie Sheng knew she was about to arrive.
His cold, sharp eyes suddenly turned wicked and unrestrained. Pu Xia saw him raise an eyebrow at her, and then he forcefully sucked her down there.
Xie Sheng followed the direction she wanted to escape, pressing forward and forcing her to stick her buttocks out.
"Aaaaaaahhhhh!..."
She screamed uncontrollably; it was too stimulating for her.
His straight nose pressed against her tailbone, his eyes were fixed on her, and his tongue mimicked the thrusting motions of lovemaking, thrusting and swirling desperately.
"I don't want it anymore... I don't want it... Ahhh!"
She cried out, tears streaming down her face. Then her voice changed, rising and dragging. Suddenly, a bright light exploded before her eyes, and the water below her gushed out violently.
Pu Xia arrived, her body trembling, sobbing softly, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears. Through her blurry vision, she saw Xie Sheng beside her, his head bowed, his chin glistening with a clear liquid in the dim light.
It was all her fluid.
Xie Sheng's eyes were filled with desire. He used his fingers to brush aside the stray hairs sticking to her face and said in a low, husky voice with a hint of amusement, "Baby, it's only just begun, why are you already giving up?"
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The next chapter will also feature a car.
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