I opened my eyes...
There was a man lying on top of her, trying to steady her, and something seemed wrong with her body; a pair of large hands were setting fires everywhere.
Finally getting a moment's respite: "Ugh, are you trying to suffocate me?"
The man chuckled, his hot breath spraying onto her neck, making her feel itchy, tingly, and numb. Feeling a little uncomfortable, she reached out to push away the man pressing down on her.
"Heh, I let you escape the last few days, but don't even think about escaping tonight."
The man's blatant threat, coupled with the fact that his soft spot was being squeezed and shaped roughly, made into various forms.
"Ouch, be gentle!"
I'm not an inflatable baby, okay?
Unfortunately, the man didn't stop; instead, he became increasingly outrageous, biting the woman's ear and uttering three words:
"It won't be any lighter."
Ye Wanying felt that she was going to die a terrible death, a very terrible death. She could even feel the man's aura that wanted to devour her.
"Ahem...can we make a deal...?" Before he could finish speaking, his lips were sealed with a kiss, and in that instant, the man gritted his teeth and spat out a few words:
Don't even think about it.
Her pajamas were roughly torn open with a 'rip' sound, and the ambiguous atmosphere made Ye Wanying involuntarily close her eyes.
Holy crap, this is so exciting!
I've seen it before, and I've seen countless live versions of it. In the apocalypse, it's normal for men and women to do this kind of thing; it's common to see it everywhere.
For a sip of water, or half a piece of bread, or simply to survive by depending on a man...
Back then, I thought that sex between men and women was just a simple piston-like motion. Who knew it could be so deadly?
The large, provocative hand reached behind and easily unhooked the bra, causing the previously restrained area to spring out. This alluring sight made the man's eyes suddenly turn bloodshot.
Ye Wanying couldn't help but want to lean back, but she forgot that there was a man on top of her, and this movement only made things more arousing.
The man buried his face in a certain spot, biting the red plum on it, while his other hand also fell down, constantly kneading it into his favorite shape.
Being teased in such a sensitive spot, Ye Wanying's mind was already in a daze, unsure whether to refuse or endure it.
She could clearly feel the man's cold lips landing on her body, from her forehead, the tip of her nose, her lips, her face, her chin, her neck, her collarbone, and down...
Sometimes he would deliberately take a bite, causing the woman to moan (censored).
The woman, panting, made a sound completely different from usual; it was so alluring, like a cat meowing, making one's heart itch.
"No, don't do this, it hurts..."
The man seemed quite pleased with the woman's helpless state after giving birth, and coaxed her, asking, "Hmm? Where does it hurt? Tell me, and I'll help you, okay?"
While doing so, his hands and mouth kept moving, as if he had encountered a beloved toy and couldn't put it down.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much, honey~~"
I don't know exactly where I feel uncomfortable, but I can't get it out. Maybe I feel uncomfortable all over. That feeling of not being able to get it out makes me blush.
The man's hand slid down the woman's flat stomach to her lower body, feeling the wetness, and he knew that the woman was completely ready.
"Honey, you'll feel better soon. Your husband will be here in a minute..."
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