Chapter 7 of 8
Chapter 7
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She gasped bashfully, “Guh ahn~ no, don’t be like this”
Yu Xiujin looked at her seriously. A wicked smile hooked up in the corner of his mouth as he resolutely said, “No, you want this.”
His other hand stroked her slippery thigh then reached in through the bottom of her skirt. After peeling away the hindersome bloomers, he unsurprisingly touched the patch of warm wetness on the bottom of her panties.
“It’s so wet, Mengmeng has so much water.”
“Don’t touch it.” She twisted her hips in shame. That place seemed to have become even wetter and hotter after being touched by him.
Following his kneading and caresses, the flower cave contracted. That indescribable feeling of emptiness became even more pronounced, the tunnel unbearably itchy and tingly.
She couldn’t help but close her legs, intending to resist this unfamiliar feeling of pleasure.
As a result of her movements, his hand became deeply embedded within the valley.
He smiled wickedly. His thumb flicked upwards, and accurately touched the sensitive little flower core.
“Ah!~ No, don’t touch that place!”
She tightly scrunched up her brows, even forgetting to move her hand, as all of her senses were concentrated on the place where he touched.
“Be good. Open up your legs. I will give you whatever it is you want.”
He was just like Satan who seduced Eve to follow temptation and steal the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden.
She stared directly at him, the depths of her eyes full of longing.
She wanted his heart, could he give that too?
She bashfully opened her legs and let him take off her panties.
He raised the hem of her skirt up high, slightly squatted with his knees bent, and immediately unblinkingly stared at the secret forbidden ground where a girl never showed anyone.
The tall white bulging pubic mound didn’t have a single strand of pubic hair. The two full flowery lips were closed together just like a clam shell.
“I never expected that Mengmeng was actually a white tiger¹.” And was even a line for the heavens².
¹TN: White tiger is just slang for women that are naturally hairless down there.
²TN: This is just used to describe how thin her crevice is. It is so thin that it was just a single line of light from the heavens can shine in. Normally this is used to describe valleys and canyons but technically it’s also a valley/canyon down there.
As he said this, he used his fingers to pull apart the soft tender clam flesh, exposing the small swollen bloody red pearl inside.
“Don’t look…wuu, so embarrassing.”
This was the first time she exposed her private parts to another. She was so ashamed that she wanted to just find a hole and hide herself in it.
She was dripping wet there, the entire thing like a pink wet abalone that was just fished out from the waters.
He experimentally touched the tiny fleshy bud. Her body shuddered violently as the flower hole spat out a pool of honey, drenching his long fingers.
“How come there’s so much water with just a casual touch?”
He fiddled the sensitive flower core again, listening to her faint endless gasps, feeling an inexpressible joy within.
He grabbed her thigh and spread her legs further apart. Only then was he barely able to clearly see the two small closed flowery lips inside.
It was tender and pink, just like a flower bud being encased.
His fingertips suddenly stroked across the entrance of the hole, provoking the flower hole to contract and shrink. She tightly clenched her teeth and tried to resist the urge to request him to insert into the small hole.
“You really want me to fuck inside right? Fuck you until you climax over and over again?” He asked knowingly.
“No, you can’t do this.” She didn’t want her first time to be like this.
He got up and hung his thick stiff length right under her crotch.
“En, then next time, but this time…”
He flipped her over, facing her back towards him, and then thrust his thick length into her flowery slit.
“Ah! ~” She never expected that he would actually do this. She was taken aback, “Yu Xiujin, please don’t do this…”
“I won’t go in. I’ll just rub on the outside.”
As he said this, he rubbed her delicate breasts with one hand while holding her tender buttocks with the other.
His lower body shook as the fleshy blade slid back and forth between the tender fat flowery lips, being brushed with honey until it was sparkling.
“Ah ~” Both her arms braced against the door panel. Her lower body was grinded by a hot dragon, rubbing her honey hole until it was sore and numb.
Her swollen flesh bud was occasionally prodded by the giant glans. She just needed to lower her head a little bit to see that, below her flat lower abdomen, a meat pestle quickly thrusted forward before retreating.