Chapter 66 The Taste of Peach Pie in Progress... Night...
As night deepened and the streets gradually deserted, the shadows of the two figures intertwined passionately in the dimly lit alley.
Woman A lowered her head and kissed Zhang He's lips, gently wiping away the man's tears with one hand. The little rabbit's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he sobbed incessantly. After the kiss, he leaned breathlessly against Pei Qing, his chest heaving, "I... I thought I'd never see you again..."
"Really? I'd like to ask you, why did you run away without saying a word back then? Do you know how angry I was when I woke up this morning and didn't see you?" Pei Qing held a grudge, her hands wandering inside the other person's clothes, and she was relentless in her words, making the other person's eyes redden again.
The scent of peaches in the alley grew stronger, the branches blocking the alley entrance, forming a hidden cage, and completely blocking Shen Rong'an's escape route. He bit his arm helplessly, his eyes blurred with tears from the extreme pleasure. The figure in front of him overlapped more and more with the person in his memory, and finally merged into one.
A hot tongue licked across his collarbone. The man tilted his head back, his small Adam's apple bobbing up and down. He lifted his hoodie with one hand, and his warm skin trembled slightly as it came into contact with the outside air. The next second, it was covered with moisture, leaving a trail of watermarks.
The branch held the loose hoodie in place as it kept slipping down, revealing a bulging chest that swayed slightly with the movement. A section of the hoodie's hem was being bitten by bright red lips, causing the little rabbit's teeth to ache. Suddenly, she trembled violently, and saliva spilled uncontrollably from her mouth, wetting the cotton fabric. The fabric absorbed the water and swelled, gradually filling her entire mouth.
Pei Qing lifted her head from the soft warmth, a drop of liquid at the corner of her mouth. She gazed at the man's ashamed expression, then mischievously leaned close to his ear, her hot breath brushing against his sensitive skin. The little rabbit couldn't help but flinch, held captive by her mischievous charm. "Don't hide, brother, come and taste... how does it taste..."
After saying that, she kissed him despite his struggles, looking at him calmly. The man was startled by the sudden kiss, coughed for a long time, his face covered with tears, and looked at Pei Qing with gentle eyes, pleading in his voice: "Good Qing, please don't torture me anymore... I... miss you so much..." He held the woman's hand, his expression earnest.
Pei Qing's lips curled up. She was quite satisfied with Shen Rong'an's attitude, but she still couldn't resist teasing him. Ignoring the man's pleas, she lowered her hand again, crossing her arms with amusement. "But, rather than me doing it myself, I'd rather see Brother Rong'an do it himself... Brother Rong'an won't refuse, will he?"
“But…no…” Shen Rong’an’s face turned completely red. He leaned against the wall helplessly, a few playful twigs wrapped around his body.
Pei Qing raised an eyebrow, glanced at him meaningfully, and said, "Then you'd better remember... you owe me one..."
The man's fluffy, snow-white rabbit ears twitched, and he was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Pei Qing changed the subject, "So this time, you'll use your hands first."
Shen Rong'an bit his lip. He knew that if he didn't make Pei Qing happy today, she wouldn't let him off easily. He nodded in compromise, "I'll do it. After I'm done... can A-Qian not be angry anymore?"
"Hmm, that depends on whether you do well, brother, and whether you can make me happy." Pei Qing tilted her head and blinked coquettishly. She took a step back, and the tendrils that were originally wrapped around her hoodie suddenly dropped. The slightly rough texture of the cotton fabric brushed against her, and Shen Rong'an screamed. His legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the tendrils were still there to hold his waist.
"Let's begin, Rong'an." The branches wove together to form a chair, and Pei Qing sat on it, her clothes almost perfectly wrinkle-free. In contrast, Shen Rong'an was a mess, soaking wet, and all crumpled up in a ball, a truly unsightly sight.
Shen Rong'an felt even more ashamed. He hadn't masturbated in a long time, and today was the first time he had experienced such intense stimulation in a while. With trembling hands, he lifted the hem of his hoodie and slowly rolled it up. The hoodie wouldn't stay in place and kept slipping down, hindering his movements. He looked pleadingly at the woman opposite him, A.
Pei Qian paused, interlaced her fingers on her abdomen, and smiled gently: "Since that's the case, why don't we take them off? They're already wet anyway."
The man quickly shook his head, his rabbit ears sticking back like airplane ears, clearly terrified. The tangled branches beside him were itching to pounce, and taking advantage of his inattention, they rushed up and threw the crumpled hoodie on the ground. Pei Qing smiled with satisfaction.
The little rabbit's skin was translucent and bright, dazzlingly white, like a piece of fine jade. It felt wonderful to the touch, and the jade-like surface was crisscrossed with scars and glistening with fine beads of sweat, adding to its chaotic yet beautiful appearance. Pei Qing stared, her mouth dry, momentarily unsure of who was being punished.
"Let's continue," she said, crossing her legs.
Shen Rong'an's technique was not skilled; he was sweating profusely but hadn't produced a drop of sweat. Tears welled in his eyes as he became increasingly anxious, even adding more force to his movements. Pei Qing watched, her brows furrowing. So much time had passed, and his technique hadn't improved at all. No wonder they needed a machine… There were many possible reasons, including pregnancy or hormonal imbalances.
She glanced at the man's flat stomach; he shouldn't be pregnant. She wondered what was going on between him and his partner. If they hadn't separated, why would he abandon such a gentle and beautiful woman, without even a single visit to offer his condolences?
"Okay, stop now."
Woman A tried to stop him, but Shen Rong'an seemed to ignore the outside world, continuing to roughly scratch her full, white, and neatly manicured nails, which dug deep into her flesh, almost drawing blood.
Pei Qing frowned. When did Shen Rong'an's mental state become so unstable? She only wanted to play a game, but she didn't intend to drive him insane. She raised her hand, and several thick tendrils flew out, tightly binding the man, pressing against his fair skin until it bulged. The tendrils then pulled him into Pei Qing's arms. She simply couldn't imagine how a person's body could contain so much fluid. A torrent of tears gushed out again. Wouldn't crying like this make him go blind?
She reached out and touched Shen Rong'an's face, forcing him to calm down, and her tone softened, "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. I won't force you. If you can't get out, you can't get out. I'll buy a machine later, and then... you can show me, okay?"
The little rabbit kept muttering to itself, its body trembling, spontaneously blocking out everything around it, as if trapped in some kind of deep nightmare, repeatedly muttering: "I can do it, I can do it... No, don't leave me... Don't abandon me... I was wrong..."
Seeing that he was completely unresponsive, Pei Qian decided to take matters into her own hands. She sat in the chair and held him tightly against her. Her moist lips and tongue caressed every tiny wound, gently sucking out all the juice. The sweet scent of peach filled her mouth, tinged with a faint smell of blood.
Shen Rong'an gradually stopped trembling, with only his snow-white rabbit ears twitching occasionally. He tightly hugged Female A's shoulders, pressing his body even closer.
"Mmm..." The tendrils greedily wrapped around the man's body, and another sensation followed. The man's supple waist pressed tightly against Pei Qing's chest, unwilling to leave even the slightest distance.
Pei Qing's hunger was relieved considerably. It seemed that Shen Rong'an's mental strength was quite high, and her nearly depleted mental sea was replenished, making her feel much more comfortable. In the darkness, a fluorescent blue light flickered. She looked down and saw familiar, intricate patterns climbing up the man's thin abdomen. She reached out to touch it and heard a sob in her ear.
Sure enough, the strange patterns were related to the tether. She was already used to it. She immersed her consciousness in her mental sea and found that there were some strange things in it, three virtual entities: a chameleon, a fox, and a rabbit.
Could it be all the people she had touched and who had taken up residence in her mind? But why would they exist in her mind in this state?
Pei Qing extended her mental energy, tentatively touching the quiet virtual rabbit, and called out to Shen Rong'an. The man's rabbit ears twitched twice, and he responded in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong..."
What is this? A mental communicator? A sensory sharing device? She touched the rabbit avatar again, and Shen Rong'an squirmed a couple of times in her arms. Interesting. She didn't choose to use her mental power to summon the other two avatars, but instead mischievously clung to them.
While on a pursuit mission in the Three-Star District, Yudu suddenly felt weak in the waist, an unspeakable feeling welling up inside him. He almost collapsed to the ground, and his subordinates quickly steadied him and asked with concern. Yudu's eyes were filled with shock, but he forced himself to remain calm and replied that he was fine, that he hadn't reached his peak yet. What was going on? He thought he had misremembered the date and waited in the car for a while, but the feeling did not return.
In an underground boxing arena on a certain planet, one of the fighters suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower back and knelt on the ground. Just as his opponent's attack was about to strike, the fighter vanished instantly. The next second, a cold blade pressed against his opponent's throat, and blood splattered.
The person still cuddling with the little rabbit in the alley was completely unaware that he had almost caused trouble, and even if he did, he wouldn't care. Pei Qing instructed Chu Zhi to pick up the hoodie that had been thrown on the ground and put it on Shen Rong'an with great difficulty. Shen Rong'an was exhausted and felt dizzy, but he was very obedient. He would raise his hand when told to and do whatever he was told to do.
Pei Qing removed the barrier at the alley entrance and spent the night aimlessly. By now, dawn was breaking. She sighed, resignedly picked up the limp little rabbit, and carried it back to the shop.
The shop has two floors, each with a kitchen and a bathroom. Upstairs, including the storage room, there are six rooms, but currently only one is habitable—Pei Qing's own bedroom. Originally, Xiliwen planned to finish tidying up before going back, but she stopped him. He didn't know if Pei Qing would be able to come tomorrow.
Pei Qing had just placed him on the bed when Shen Rong'an woke up. His head was still spinning, but the intertwined memories remained vivid in his mind, and his face slowly flushed red.
Shen Rong'an forced herself to take a shower. Pei Qing didn't have any extra clothes, only a few shirts that had been delivered with the cleaning supplies. She handed one to her at random.
The shirt was bought according to Pei Qing's size; it was slightly oversized on the man, just enough to cover his thighs and accentuate his slender waist. Shen Rong'an rolled up the sleeves a couple of times, then nervously tugged at the shirt, letting in a chilly breeze from the hem. But there was nothing he could do; all his clothes, including his underwear, had been washed and were now hanging empty.
Pei Qian sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out an arm towards him, and patted her thigh. Shen Rong'an took two steps forward with his legs together, but Pei Qian thought he was too slow. She flicked a branch, tied him up, and put him on her lap.
"Ugh!" Shen Rong'an sat down on her lap without warning, his soft body pressing against the woman's hand without any resistance. Pei Qing moved her hand, grabbing and kneading the fluffy rabbit tail, and began her interrogation, "How did you find me? How long have you been following me?"
"No, not long ago, just a few days ago..." Shen Rong'an's eyes darted around uncertainly.
Pei Qing gave a dangerous smile. "How can you be so dishonest? Dishonest children get a beating."
After saying that, she pushed the man on her lap onto the bed, forcibly preventing him from turning over, and slapped him on the buttocks, leaving a red mark.
"To be honest, if you don't want to keep getting beaten up."
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Author's Note: [Poor thing][Poor thing][Poor thing]
Another day of Qingjie being jealous of herself, hehe! [Thumbs up][Thumbs up]
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