0045 Opioids (VI) [H]
He pressed his index finger against her soft palm and pleaded in a low voice, "Don't bite me."
Shu Fu was bewildered and instinctively flashed a set of fine, white teeth: "Ah, be gentle, I... I didn't bite you..."
Zhan Yaoguang didn't speak, her fingertips tracing a path from her lower abdomen down to the tender clitoris between the petals, almost imperceptibly touching the small, reddish bud.
But Shufu's senses were heightened at that moment, and this faint force intensified her sensations. The hairs on her body stood on end, and she almost screamed.
Don't touch there—
A stream of honey-like liquid gushed out, a few drops splashing onto his lower abdomen, while the rest seeped into the brocade quilt along his thighs.
Zhan Yaoguang gasped for breath a few times before grasping her soft, white wrist and slowly replying, "That's how I bit you just now."
Shu Fu suddenly realized what was happening, and was filled with shame and indignation. Wanting to retaliate for his earlier behavior that had made her lose her composure, she deliberately twisted her waist and forcefully clamped the huge thing between her wet and sweet passage: "I won't let go! I'll bite you! You jerk!"
Zhan Yaoguang's eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly let out a laugh. She also felt a desire for revenge. She supported her waist and helped her lean against the corner of the bed, confining her to a small space. She then kissed her lips.
At the same time, he knelt forward several steps, squeezing the gap between the two until the two tender mounds were pressed into shallow breasts like two lotus leaves. Then, he used his abdomen to push his penis upwards.
This time it went deeper and faster than any of the previous times. The girl's beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and she felt as if he had pierced through the soft flesh in her abdomen. She could almost figure out the shape of his thing.
Her limbs were so weak and she couldn't muster any strength. She wanted to groan, but he blocked her mouth, leaving her feeling suffocated and unable to move.
Shu Fu leaned against the rosewood bed frame, her snow-white body gradually flushing with a rosy eroticism, which even made the cool wooden frame seem to exude a bit of moisture.
Her eyes were glazed over, and her legs were weak and powerless. All she knew was that the thick, huge penis was being pulled out and inserted repeatedly, stirring up wave after wave of pleasure.
The boy lingered on her lips for a while before pulling them apart slightly, leaving only a few glistening drops of moisture at the corners of her lips.
After groaning a few times, she gradually came to her senses, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the boy in front of her: "Zhan Yaoguang, I won't bite anymore, I really won't bite anymore, please don't move, it's about to explode inside, I can't take it, waah..."
Zhan Yaoguang's heart softened under her gaze, but his manhood was still being devoured deeply and tightly, the sweat on his forehead had not yet dried, and a few more beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.
"You're lying, you're still so tight... Every time I try to pull away, it sucks me back in... Ugh, what should I do, Afu..."
The area where they intertwined became a muddy mess, and her tender vulva was stretched like two halves of a peach, with layers of alluring flesh biting and wrapping around her, almost sucking him out of control.
The boy's hot breath almost turned into a viscous substance, making her feel itchy all over.
Shu Fu's eyes were blurry. One of her jade feet fell weakly off the bed, arching out of the soft curtains. In the dim candlelight, it curled up tightly, and a few toes shone with a faint pink light, just like red dappled spots on the white felt.
She felt as if she were on a wave, a mixture of pleasure and shame making it difficult for her to distinguish between reality and illusion.
He grabbed her hand and guided it to her lower abdomen, where she felt the hard, large object invading her skin with such intensity.
Shu Fu was so frightened that she withdrew her hand and began to ramble even more incoherently: "It...it's moving inside, it's too deep, take it out quickly, I think I'm going to..."
Ignoring her resistance, Zhan Yaoguang instead pressed down on her wrist, his movements becoming even faster.
"Zhan Yaoguang..." He murmured his name, then kissed her lips, which she had bitten until they turned white, making her moan. "Why don't you call me by my nickname anymore?"
Feifei?
When the python's head touched her soft spot, Shu Fu's body involuntarily trembled, spreading an endless wave of pleasure.
She originally called him by his nickname because she thought it sounded soft and cute, like the raccoon dog that Li Miao kept. She almost treated him like a docile and easy-to-bully pet.
But now...
He treated her like that, he treated her like that!
How can she still say that!
His rock-hard penis was inside her wet vagina. As she gradually got used to the size, he became more and more unrestrained and reckless. His movements became disordered, and he thrust even more fiercely. His heavy scrotum slammed against her tender hip bones, turning her fair skin red.
The girl's lower abdomen tightened, and she instinctively felt a burning heat and swelling in her vagina. Waves of tingling pleasure shot straight to her brain, and the growing wetness deep within her vagina became increasingly difficult to resist.
Zhan Yaoguang seemed to sense something, burying his face in the girl's full breasts, taking one of her red, perky nipples in his mouth and sucking on it slowly. The moist, glistening saliva on the nipple looked like two newly formed, translucent berries on a trellis.
"Mmm... Ah... Don't suck, and don't move..."
He was penetrating her vagina from below and suckling her breasts from above. She was almost overwhelmed by the lewd scene. The combined assault from above and below amplified the pleasure many times over, making it impossible for her verbal resistance to withstand.
Caught off guard, the penis inside her pressed against her sensitive spot, causing her tense lower abdomen to relax, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out.
When his penis was withdrawn, there was nothing left to resist, and he could only let the fluid splash all over his belly and legs.
After the climax, my whole body felt as if it were immersed in warm, smooth water, and the pores between my skin stretched open, exuding fine, fragrant beads of sweat.
Shu Fu's face flushed crimson, her two stiff, numb legs trembling slightly. Seeing the boy still staring blankly at her crotch, she couldn't help but reach down to cover her exposed skin in shame and indignation, and said softly, "Don't look at me like that, turn away!"
Zhan Yaoguang was stunned by her reaction and was quite annoyed: "Why is there so much water?"
He pulled her hand away, and guided his still erect penis to press against her trembling vulva once more. He felt a tender, succulent fluid brush against his head, an indescribable sensation of pleasure.
"Are you comfortable?" he asked, as he encircled her thighs and slowly pushed his member inside her.
Having just reached the blissful state of her honeyed orifice, she knew how wonderful it was. When it entered again, it bit and sucked on her tender flesh layer by layer, forcing Zhan Yaoguang's ears to turn red and causing her to let out a low moan.
Shufu was filled with shame and anger, her breathing became disordered, and her fingers tightened around the fluttering curtains. As the huge thing invaded her again, she retorted sharply, "I didn't!"
"...So you're in pain?" The boy's eyes dimmed slightly, and with a thrust of his waist and abdomen, he once again plunged his entire penis into the girl's tight vagina.
Her vision blurred from the sight, and a broken sob escaped her throat as she replied in a trembling voice, "No, it's not..."
Neither comfortable nor uncomfortable.
Why is she acting so strangely?
Zhan Yaoguang had a pretty good idea of why she refused to call him by his nickname anymore.
He had initially only heard that people from the Central Plains were reserved and addressed each other by their generational name or courtesy name as a sign of respect. Unless two people were at odds, their given names were usually not mentioned in everyday conversations.
So when she asked him his name, even though he felt that the name "Feifei" was too unbecoming, he still told her.
Because he wanted them to always be good friends and never argue.
But she would still call him by his full name from time to time.
At first, he was always worried that she was angry with him, but later he gradually realized that she would call him that when she was embarrassed or annoyed.
The culture of the Central Plains is truly fascinating; her interpretation of such rigid things has brought them to life.
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One more chapter, and this chapter title will end here! (σ′▽‵)′▽‵)σ
I'm planning to change the chapter titles to three-character phrases from the series, because I've already picked all the spring flowers.
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