Arc 2 – Gege, Don’t Stop – Chapter 8

“I will make you feel good,” nibbling on her sensitive earlobe, the words from the man’s mouth were a little muffled, the low pitch of his voice making it even harder for Yu Xiaoyu to stand, her body went limp as the fingers roaming outside her pussy plunged down into the depths of her pussy. Their entrance was so deep, so filling.

“Mmm …… ah ……” Yu Xiaoyu couldn’t restrain herself from calling out softly, the feeling was too good. Yu Xiaoyu reached out and gently touched the man’s face, unbeknownst to her, as she looked deeply into his eyes, her own eyes were filled with immeasurable gentleness.

“Ning’er, my Ning’er.” With a low growl, the man leaned down and kissed the slightly trembling red lips, nibbling and sucking like mad on them. The long, nimble tongue pried open the tightly closed teeth and clashed together with the tiny tip of the tongue inside, insatiably devouring the sweet juices from within.

The taste was sweet and mellow, like a floral wine made from June petals buried under a peach tree, and it lingered on the tip of the tongue. The man kissed deeper and deeper, pressing his hand against the back of Yu Xiaoyu’s limp head, swallowing her lips between his over and over again.

Their scent and fluids were exchanged with each other, crystalline juices left along the slightly parted lips, leaving a promiscuous-looking silvery glowing line hooking the two of them together.

“Mmm ……” They gradually parted from the long kiss and the man’s reddened eyes looked into Yu Xiaoyu’s bewildered eyes, calling out deeply once more, “Ning’er, my Ning’er.”

Yu Xiaoyu felt like something had shattered inside her body. At last, at long last, she had gotten her Ye Zhiyang back, but this Ye Zhiyang had already given his heart to a woman named Ning’er.

Was this retribution? Retribution for how she promoted her private interests and separated Ye Zhiyang and the female lead under false pretenses? The loss that swelled up in her heart was immediately replaced by a tingle as the man’s lips bit down on the sweet red that tips of her breasts.

“Look, look how high it is sticking out.” The man let go of the red nubs that were now slightly purple after being played with, the wet juices making the plump, bouncing breasts glow lustfully in the candlelight.

The man gazed in fascination at the tiny red nubs, his eyes darkened slightly, and with a wave of his hand he fetched a candlestick that was burning nearby and held the hazy firelight close to the reddened breast.

“Look, how beautiful.” The orange and yellow candlelight instantly illuminated Yu Xiaoyu’s body, every corner of her body became brightly exposed.

Feeling like she was going mad, Yu Xiaoyu twisted and turned her body with a sobbing voice and pleaded in a low voice, “Please, put out the candle, put it out.”

Cloaked in darkness, the initial stirring of her evil thoughts were instantly torn away. Alas the remnants of shame began to take hold as Yu Xiaoyu’s body curled into a ball of tension, the tips of her breasts rising even higher, the blossoming pussy beneath her tightening into a ball, biting down on the fingers that were roaming and kneading inside.

The tremendous suction of the flower h!le caused the man to let out a low sigh as he withdrew his fingers from the reddening hole. Bringing the candle flame near to himself, he leaned down for a closer look.

In his dream everything was too hazy for him to see, and the previous time he had been too hasty, missing the opportunity to play with it properly. This time he would not let the beauty before him slip by untouhed. He wanted to memorize the shape of the blooming flower in his mind and then take repeated possession of the flower that bloomed for him.

She opened her tear-stained eyelids in confusion to see a man holding a candlestick in one hand, leaning down and half-crouching over her pussy, stone-faced and enchanted as he looked at her most embarrassing part.

“Ah …… No, Don’t, please don’t look anymore.” Yu Xiaoyu scrambled to clench her legs together in an attempt to hide that poor little pussy.

The man’s large hand parted her long legs, and her flowering hole parted at once in the firelight, revealing a deep thumb-sized crack. How small and red it was, how did such a small hole accommodate him before this?

Without realizing it, the man extended his tongue and licked between the slit that was desperately trembling with tension and shyness.

“Ah …… um, No, please-I beg you, don’t do this.” Tears welled up in Yu Xiaoyu’s eyes, how humiliating, to be toyed with like this, as though she was merely a lifeless vase in his possession.

“Don’t cry.” The man’s low voice rang in her ears, his warm lips kissing the tear stains on her cheeks dry one by one, “Give yourself up to me.”

The man’s kisses went lower and lower, and his compelling voice made Yu Xiaoyu’s bitterly guarded heart open up abruptly, and the kisses fell on her snow-white neck, every suck leaving a tiny mark of red.

As he continued to kiss her, his kisses fell atop the violently heaving snowy peaks, the sensitive breasts immediately flushed red and tingled as if they were on fire. The kisses finally returned to the blossoming pussy, and the nimble tip of his tongue drove straight in, penetrating the tiny pussy in one swift movement.

“Mmmm …… ah ……” Yu Xiaoyu’s body trembled as waves of pleasure crashed over her, causing her to start moaning. She didn’t know what she was screaming for, only that her throat was hoarse by the end of it all, and that the sheet that her slender hands were holding onto now had a long tear in it.

“Ah …… I can’t, I can’t anymore ah ……” Yu Xiaoyu squirmed desperately, “I’m coming, I’m coming again ah ……”

With a spurting noise, like she was urinating, a stream of water gushed out from that flower tunnel. Yu Xiaoyu arched her body up high, both hands gripping the sheet tightly as she let out a shrill, tender cry, “AHHH …… ngh”