0026 Administering the drug (H)
It's hot! My whole body is hot. My head is spinning, my body is weak, and I can't muster any strength.
After returning from the restroom, Song Ning sensed something was wrong and promptly sought help from Jiang Xisheng.
Jiang Xisheng helped Song Ning out of the bar, checked into a room, and walked up to the hotel room, muttering as he went, "Damn it, I knew you, the eye of the storm, were going to cause me trouble!"
"Call him here!" Song Ning mumbled indistinctly.
"Are you crazy? I've seen this kind of thing a lot. Just bear with it and it'll pass." Jiang Xisheng said calmly, showing no sign of worry.
"I can't bear it... Give me back my phone." Song Ning reached out to grab her phone, but her hand went limp halfway up.
"How about I go and grab a man to take care of you? You want me to call him for you? No way." Jiang Xisheng pressed the elevator button, swiped his card, and went upstairs.
"You try it," Song Ning said hatefully.
"Everyone says I don't like being threatened. If you provoke me again, I'll really grab the ugliest and shortest one for you. Use your strength, don't rely on me to drag you around." Jiang Xisheng lifted Song Ning up with his hands.
The elevator doors closed and it slowly ascended.
Song Ning clung to Jiang Xisheng, clenching her teeth, her face dark, lost in thought.
Soon, the two arrived at the room.
Jiang Xisheng threw Song Ning onto the bed, crossed his arms, and looked exactly the same as he had two years ago, with a hint of disgust: "I've already had someone bring water over. Drink more water later and you'll feel better."
“Jiang Xisheng…call him…”
Song Ning lay limply on the dark blue bed sheet, her long, wavy hair flowing freely. Her face was flushed, and sweat beaded on her forehead. Her tight-fitting little black dress clung to her curvaceous figure, revealing her long, slender legs. The scene was undeniably erotic.
Jiang Xisheng remained unmoved: "Alright, stop thinking about impossible things. I'll keep an eye on things outside the door to ensure your safety. Just bear with it until the middle of the night."
"Jiang Xisheng...you did it on purpose." Despite the restlessness within her body, Song Ning stubbornly refused to show any signs of being affected by the drug in front of Jiang Xisheng.
Her hand clenched weakly into a fist. A piece of her overly long nail, which had already broken off in the earlier panic, was now completely ruined by her clenching.
Jiang Xisheng ignored Song Ning's insults, left the room key, took Song Ning's phone, and walked out the door.
There were sounds of voices coming from the living room outside the room; someone must have brought in water and then left.
Song Ning lay on the bed cursing Jiang Xisheng a thousand times over. Her body felt like it was crawling with insects, itchy and sore, but she couldn't relieve the restlessness in her body on her own. She could only writhe helplessly and moan on the bed.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Ning's body, which had been tormented, finally regained some strength. Unable to endure the pain any longer, she began to relieve it on her own.
She tried to clamp her legs together, and as soon as she did, the thong rubbed against her clitoris, causing a pleasant sensation inside her that slightly relieved the immense emptiness that had accumulated.
After experiencing the intense pleasure, Song Ning could no longer restrain herself. She placed her hand on her erect nipples and pinched them through her clothes. As soon as she pinched them, a strong wave of pleasure shot to her head, making her moan loudly.
"Hmm..."
Song Ning stared dazedly at the lanterns above, instinctively kneading the protrusions on her chest while impatiently rubbing her thighs together.
Her body was particularly sensitive after taking the medication. Just a few random touches from her caused her vulva to leak a lot of fluid, soaking her buttocks.
The restlessness in her body grew stronger, accompanied by a tingling pleasure. Song Ning was no longer satisfied with just being covered by clothes. She frantically pulled at her skirt, her heels rubbing against the mattress.
Her clothes slipped down to her waist, exposing her shapely, round breasts to the air. She removed the pointed nipple covers, grasped her supple breasts, and her delicately nail-covered nails dug into her skin, leaving alluring finger marks.
The delicate and soft skin felt exceptionally comfortable to the touch, and Song Ning couldn't help but recall the feeling when Shen Yuxiu touched and licked her. Her body became even hotter, and she rubbed her legs together more intensely.
"Hmm... Shen Yuxiu..."
Song Ning licked her lips, feeling her mouth dry and wanting to drink water, but she couldn't bear to stop the pleasure she was experiencing.
She continued to caress her breast with her right hand, while her left hand reached for a place that could give her deeper pleasure. She slightly parted her legs, pulled up the hem of her skirt that barely covered her buttocks, revealing her sexy black thong.
The wet clam meat burned Song Ning's fingertip, causing her face to flush. She had never touched her private parts before, which made her a little scared.
Her heart was racing and her breathing was labored, but she couldn't resist the emptiness inside her. She parted the thin fabric in front of her and tried to put her hand inside her body.
A heated argument broke out outside, the words muffled and indistinct, but—
Song Ning seemed to hear Shen Yuxiu's voice.
She stopped what she was doing, a look on her face that was hard to decipher.
After the argument ended, her room door was opened and then quickly closed again.
Song Ning lay on the bed, her clothes disheveled, her private parts exposed under the bright orange light. She turned her head and, as expected, saw Shen Yuxiu with his hair half-wet.
His shirt was rumpled and unbuttoned at the top, as if he had put it on hastily in a hurry to leave, and he wasn't wearing the non-prescription glasses he usually wore to look older.
He stood at the door, his face dark and inscrutable, his gaze fixed on Song Ning with eyes as deep and unfathomable as a still pool.
Song Ning's face held a charming allure, but also a hint of victorious pride. Her red lips parted slightly as she said, "Shen Yuxiu, please help me."
Shen Yuxiu didn't speak. He took a bottle of mineral water from the bedside table, unscrewed it, and took two gulps.
The water meandered over his bobbing Adam's apple, sexy and alluring, yet slightly erotic, making onlookers blush.
"I want to drink too." Song Ning lay almost naked, but she showed no shame and even deliberately acted coquettishly towards Shen Yuxiu.
Shen Yuxiu looked down at Song Ning, a dark light flickering in his eyes, a shadowy look that was completely different from his usual refined demeanor.
“Shen Yuxiu…” In the past, Song Ning would definitely have called him brother, but she dared not make the same mistake as last time.
Shen Yuxiu took a mouthful of water but didn't swallow it. He seemed angry. He sat down on the edge of the bed with a heavy movement and pressed his upper body down on Song Ning with lightning speed.
He pinched Song Ning's chin and passed the water from his mouth to her.
"Hmm..."
Warm water slowly slid into Song Ning's mouth, moistening her lips. She swallowed it through her dry Adam's apple, and a small portion of the water spilled out of her mouth because she couldn't swallow it in time.
Song Ning swallowed all the water in Shen Yuxiu's mouth, but he didn't let go of her. Instead, he put his tongue into her mouth and sensually intertwined with her tongue.
Two tender, moist tongues intertwined with silver threads, making slurping sounds. An electric-like tingling sensation traveled from the tip of her tongue to the top of her head, making Song Ning feel dizzy, as if floating on clouds.
"Hmm..." Song Ning raised her hand and hugged Shen Yuxiu's neck, arching her body and pressing against Shen Yuxiu, rubbing against him restlessly.
His tongue probed deep into her throat, licking her palate with a possessive and aggressive quality. Song Ning trembled all over from Shen Yuxiu's kiss, a strong sense of satisfaction filling her body.
Shen Yuxiu kissed Song Ning passionately, his hand covering her buttocks, which were covered by only a thin strap, and slowly sliding down, caressing her delicate and full skin.
Song Ning felt like she was about to suffocate from Shen Yuxiu's kiss. She pressed against his chest, trying to push him away, but he kissed her even more deeply, and his hands moved from the outside of her thighs to the inside, gently stroking and caressing her.
A ticklish sensation, like being brushed by feathers, ran through Song Ning's legs, and her vulva was so itchy it hurt. But Shen Yuxiu's hand would withdraw each time it touched her groin. This happened more than ten times, causing Song Ning's vulva to overflow and her body to twitch slightly.
"Mmm..."
Song Ning could no longer bear Shen Yuxiu's insane kisses, and she used all her strength to push him away.
Their tongues parted, pulling out lewd threads. Song Ning's eyes were red and tearful, her moist lips parted, and she gasped for breath.
"Do you remember me telling you that you can do whatever you want, but you can't put yourself in danger?" The shadow in Shen Yuxiu's eyes lessened, replaced by a layer of melancholy. He wiped the saliva from the corner of Song Ning's mouth, his tone gentle and melancholy.
Song Ning felt like she had been seen through, but she wasn't displeased, only guilty. She gave a weak "hmm" and reached out to take Shen Yuxiu's hand in a flattering manner: "Shen Yuxiu, I feel so bad, please help me first."
Shen Yuxiu's dark eyes stared at Song Ning, making Song Ning feel even more guilty. Under his gaze, her vagina began to tighten on its own, trembling in waves.
Song Ning guided Shen Yuxiu's hand to her wet and shameful vulva. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were also red. This was due to the effects of the drug, but it was also a symptom of her approaching orgasm.
As Shen Yuxiu's delicate fingers slowly entered her vagina at her initiative, she subconsciously lifted her hips, allowing Shen Yuxiu's fingers to fully penetrate her body.
"Ah..." A huge emptiness invaded her brain, and Song Ning screamed. The tender flesh around her vulva snapped shut, firmly gripping the foreign object invading her body.
Experiencing this novel and exquisite pleasure for the first time, Song Ning was like a child who had received a new toy. She moved her hips up and down on her own, letting the fingers inside her body go in and out, and moaning passionately.
Shen Yuxiu stared at Song Ning beneath him, who was treating his fingers like toys, his eyes burning and his body growing even hotter.
He practically watched her grow up; no one knew her better than him. She never paid attention to traditional etiquette and was naturally unaffected by outdated ideas, feeling that taking the initiative in bed was a shameful thing.
Shen Yuxiu rolled onto the bed, knelt between Song Ning's legs, supported her bent knees with one hand, and spread her legs apart, exposing her completely exposed, hairless, pink vulva to his eyes.
As she moved, her vulva opened slightly, revealing the inner layer of pale pink flesh as her fingers moved in and out, looking both youthful and lewd, arousing the deepest lust in one's heart.
Shen Yuxiu inserted another finger into Song Ning's body, coordinating with her thrusting movements, and teasing her tender little cunt, stretching and opening it inside her flower cunt, expanding it.
"Ah...ge...Shen Yuxiu..." Seemingly startled by his fingers parting her genitals, Song Ning's brows, damp with sweat, furrowed, and her red lips, like cherry blossoms wet with rain, cried out in surprise.
Her hand climbed up Shen Yuxiu's forearm, gripped his white shirt tightly, and slid down to reveal the creases. Her hips, which had been vigorously stroking him, suddenly became docile and dared not move anymore.
"Now you know fear?" Shen Yuxiu cruelly tried to separate her vulva again, feeling Song Ning's body trembling with fear, before gently saying, "If we don't do this, you might get hurt, or you might cry out in pain like last time."
Song Ning's body trembled, and tears welled up in her eyes: "I thought I was the only one who remembered."
Shen Yuxiu lowered his eyelashes and did not answer. Instead, his fingers inside her became even more unrestrained. They not only moved quickly but also circled and scraped against the flesh walls inside Song Ning's body, causing Song Ning to scream repeatedly. She was overwhelmed by the successive waves of pleasure and couldn't think of anything.
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