(8 Fresh Coins) Chapter 4 (Part 1) The Rose Engraved in My Heart (H)
Unbeknownst to him, the way he was now, eyes closed, absorbing male desire, was ten times more lewd than before. And seeing the usually composed and serious Xu Qi in this state could drive any man wild.
His erect penis was being caressed by a wet, hot mouth and soft lips and tongue. Before him was the other's wanton and shameless expression. Intense pleasure rushed to his head. Si Qiang was both happy and angry. How could he have been captured so easily? He should have fucked this extremely excessive man until he was dead and back, so that he could never hurt him again! He gritted his teeth, his slender waist thrusting forcefully, and his thick penis slammed into the depths of Xu Qi's throat. Then he began to stir and thrust mercilessly.
"Ugh..." Xu Qi nearly fainted from the force of the thrusting. His closed eyes snapped open, glaring at the man's overly rough movements. His protests were muffled by the massive object, his head spinning. His hands were tightly bound—no wonder he was a professional—he could only kick his legs wildly, but they were still pinned down. Worse still, the thick, hard object began to swell larger and larger, practically a murder weapon—he felt like he was suffocating.
So good… Lost in the man’s warm mouth, Si Qiang was immersed in overwhelming pleasure, her pale face gradually flushed, her beautiful cat-like eyes narrowed slightly, and her beautifully curved lips parted, revealing her chaotic and rapid breathing.
The sounds of belts rattling and clothes rubbing echoed in his ears as the man's enormous weapon relentlessly jabbed at his throat. The sounds of water splashing and flesh colliding mingled in his increasingly confused mind. His hazy vision was filled with the man's exquisitely beautiful expression. Xu Qi was completely bewitched and began to cooperate with him, even using the tip of his tongue to probe the small hole at the end of the man's penis as he withdrew, tasting the slightly sweet love fluid.
"Mmm..." Si Qiang trembled all over. The increasingly intense urge to ejaculate left him no time to rebuke the man's lewdness. After thrusting hard a few times, he withdrew his trembling penis and, facing the man's flushed handsome face, gritted his teeth and released his pent-up desire. Thick white fluid spurted onto the man's face and hair, the whole scene a lewd contrast to the man's handsome features, greatly arousing the dormant sadistic desires within Si Qiang.
With malicious intent, he used his recently released semen to smear the man's honey-colored handsome face. He slowly slid down, lowered his head, and directly took his long-coveted target into his mouth—the small fleshy nipple, which had somehow become erect, as if eager to be treated roughly yet tenderly by the man. Si Qiang licked and sucked this little thing that always appeared in her dreams with relish, letting out a satisfied sigh.
His thirsty body could not withstand such teasing. His desire, which had already been aroused, surged instantly, and his lower body quickly became hard. Xu Qi tried his best to suppress the moan that was about to burst out of his mouth. He struggled hard with his bound hands and finally loosened them a little. He immediately concentrated his strength to try to break free completely.
Si Qiang keenly noticed his movement, looked up at him, her eyes full of mockery: "You can struggle as much as you want, because you won't have the chance soon." As she spoke, she casually touched the man's already bulging crotch, pinched it hard with ill intent, and Xu Qi almost cried out in pain.
Having been treated coldly time and again, Xu Qi, who already felt guilty towards the other party, lost his temper. Ignoring the pain in his heart caused by the other party's coldness, he began to struggle desperately, his eyes flashing with resentment.
Si Qiang, of course, wouldn't let him go so easily. With a cold smile, she pressed down on his legs with both knees, forcibly unzipped his pants, and pulled them down forcefully. Suddenly, he heard a "thud," and saw something fall out of the man's right trouser pocket. It wasn't big or heavy, but it felt like a giant hammer had struck his heart, leaving him stunned.
That was the wooden figurine he left for Xu Qi.
Xu Qi was stunned when the thing fell out at this moment, not expecting it to happen. Looking at Si Qiang's unchanging expressionless face, he suddenly thought of something more important, quickly tried to close his legs together, and slowly backed away.
"Don't even think about running!" Si Qiang reacted quickly, leaning her body forward and shifting her weight onto him. Then she reached out and picked up the wooden carving, staring at it with a complicated expression for a while before looking down at him. Just as she was about to speak, she caught sight of something out of the corner of her eye, and her face instantly darkened. "What's that?"
Xu Qi felt a chill run down his spine, knowing things had gone terribly wrong. He pursed his lips, remaining silent, his body tense even more. The situation was so chaotic that he had completely forgotten there was one thing the other person absolutely could not see.
Seeing that he refused to answer, Si Qiang's face grew even uglier. She reached out with both hands to the man's exposed, tightly closed thighs and tried to pry them apart from the inside. However, she encountered unprecedented resistance from the man. In a fit of anger, she used brute force to pry them open, leaving several bright red finger marks on the man's supple thighs. However, what was under the finger marks made him freeze instantly.
On the inside of the man's right thigh, a colorful tattoo the size of a cup's rim appeared prominently. Red petals, green leaves, and light brown branches—the design was utterly ordinary, yet so captivating—a delicate rose blooming on honey-colored skin, possessing a poignant beauty.
Author's Note:
Rose Beauty, let's see what you do now~ XD
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