Arc 2 – Gege, Don’t Stop – Chapter 9

The man stretched his head out from beneath her, his nose adorned suggestively with droplets of water, as the corners of his mouth lifted wickedly, “Did you feel good?”

Yu Xiaoyu gasped for breath, her eyes were open but she couldn’t see anything, all she knew was that there were fireworks exploding in the darkness.

“Tell me, do you feel good?” The man brutally and relentlessly kissed her sensitive earlobe again, and with just one touch, her already sensitive body tensed again, releasing another gush of liquid.

“Tell me, do you feel good?” Large hands began to slide to her waist, then he angled Yu Xiaoyu’s trembling waist upwards with both hands, aligning the still leaking flower pussy to his filled-out lower body.

“G-good, it was so good I could die ah……” Yu Xiaoyu, who was still trembling in the aftershocks of her orgasm, no longer knew exactly what she was saying, her pupils were dilated, as liquid continuously flowed out from her, and in the midst of her tremors, over and over again did she answer the man’s suggestive question, “It feels so good, so nice… So good I could die….”

“Very well.” The corners of the man’s mouth curled into a smile, this was an answer he was satisfied with, he was so satisfied that he wanted to do it again immediately.

Through her trousers, Yu Xiaoyu felt a huge burning hot iron rod pulsing by the entrance to her pussy, and she immediately realized what that thing was. She stiffened up violently and said fearfully, “No, not now, not ……”

“It’s okay.”

The man silenced her plea with a deep kiss, the length of his body thrusting effortlessly into the deepest, deepest part of his pussy in the bubbling spring water.

“Nghh ……” the man sighed in comfortable relief as he took hold of Yu Xiaoyu’s flaccid waist with both hands and lifted Yu Xiaoyu from the soft couch with one force, sliding both hands to the roots of Yu Xiaoyu’s thighs, spreading her legs apart and hanging them from his waist. He then took a big step and walked towards the dressing mirror standing on one side.

An ancient mirror reflected the two figures. With just a glance, Yu Xiaoyu trembled with nervousness. Her eyes were silky, her cheeks were scarlet, like a slut who knew no rest, and saliva wet her lips invitingly. The two long legs were clamped around the man’s waist, tilting her head back like a siren, with charming cries.

The man’s eyes stared unmovingly at the beauty in the mirror. With a strong effort, he pushed Yu Xiaoyu against the bronze mirror, and Yu Xiaoyu pressed her weak two arms helplessly against the mirror, her cheeks facing the delicate figure in the mirror, her slightly reddened body trembling in the mirror.

“Open your eyes and take a good look at how I am take you.” The man said as he began to swing his lower back violently, ramming into Yu Xiaoyu’s flower path one at a time.

“Ah …… ah, slow down, slow down ……”

Yu Xiaoyu’s eyes looked at herself in the mirror as a lurid iron rod was poked into the narrow pussy beneath her, the rod burning and huge, standing to poke a hole in her pussy.

“Ah …… ah ……,” Yu Xiaoyu’s lips were white from dryness, and her shellfish teeth bit a red mark on it.

In this position, he could penetrate so deep that the whole iron rod could penetrate all the way to the end of his pussy, his hands spreading the two white legs even further apart, and then thrusting wildly into his pussy.

Being thrust hard like this, Yu Xiaoyu immediately reached her climax and a torrent of water squirted out of her lower body at once.

But the iron rod was still immeasurably swollen, the man flipped Yu Xiaoyu in the right direction, pressed her against the bronze mirror, parted both legs from behind, and with a thrust of his lower belly, thrust from behind into the depths of the flowering path.

This position was a bit rough, the huge root was fully lubricated and poked in at once, Yu Xiaoyu’s legs were a bit numb from the poke, she could no longer stand, her body slid down one by one.

The man used his hands to squeeze Yu Xiaoyu’s quivering breasts from behind so that she could not escape, followed by the iron rod desperately thrusting in and out of her pussy. “Ah …… ah ……”

“Feel good? Tell me, does it feel good?”

“It feels good, so good ah ……”

The man’s eyes glowed red with lust as he reached out and cupped Yu Xiaoyu’s jaw, placing her face squarely in the bronze mirror and said, “Watch, watch in the mirror how I take and own you.” The giant root stabbed a few more times, “Watch!”

“Ah …… ah ……,” Yu Xiaoyu shuddered.

Like the lapping of gurgling water, Yu Xiaoyu moaned and cried out over and over again as the iron rod beneath her stroked coldly and relentlessly until her body began to tremble again.

“Ahh …… umm …… ah”

The rhythm beneath her still didn’t stop and Yu Xiaoyu fell to her knees as her legs went limp. The man’s large hands encircled her waist from behind, leaving her in a kneeling position, thrusting wildly from behind.

“Ahhhhhhh ……”

In her daze, Yu Xiaoyu saw herself in the mirror, such shamefulness, on her knees like a bitch, the man behind her with both hands on her shoulders, not hesitating to poke that huge iron rod through her soft pussy one at a time.

“Ahhh …… ahhhh ……” Yu Xiaoyu began to cry, too much pleasure leaving her with nowhere to go but soft into a ball of mud, sprawled out on the floor, allowing the man behind her to take it out with abandon.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh, that’s enough please, no more, no more ……”

The man’s panting became heavier and heavier as the iron rod began to twitch inside her pussy, and in a storm of thrusts, a torrent of heat shot into the pot at the end of her pussy and the rod finally withdrew, leaking a pool of lustful water.

Yu Xiaoyu climbed to the peak of lust once more between her teary eyes, “Ning’er, my good Ning’er ……”

The name rang out once more and Yu Xiaoyu closed her eyes as she felt her body plummeting downwards and then in pitch blackness she knew nothing else.

Yu Xiaoyu felt as if she had returned to a previous world. She hugged her legs and sat in front of an open floor-to-ceiling window, with a high-rise building built of steel and concrete in front of her. At that moment, the door opened and Ye Zhiyang, wearing a light blue shirt, slowly walked into the room, stopping at her feet, lowering his eyebrows, and smiling at her.

This smile made Yu Xiaoyu tremble slightly as she placed her hand into Ye Zhiyang’s unfolded palm and was pulled up from the ground by Ye Zhiyang. His arm was so strong that Yu Xiaoyu could feel the tenderness embedded into her bones.

Ye Zhiyang lowered his eyes and gently took Yu Xiaoyu’s slightly trembling lips, sucking deeply, making slurping watery sounds and blush-inducing gasps. When the kiss stopped, Yu Xiaoyu opened her trembling eyes to see Ye Zhiyang’s handsome face once more.

Ye Zhiyang’s lips were tinged with a smile as he leaned down once more, this time his arms wrapped around Yu Xiaoyu’s waist and pressed her to the cool, untouched desk, the neatly arranged books were swept to the floor with a loud thud, but no one bothered to take a second look. The pincer arms were so tight that they wanted to rub Yu Xiaoyu into their bones.

“Missed me?” Ye Zhiyang asked with a smile.

“I missed you, so much.” Yu Xiaoyu unconsciously told the truest answer of her heart, she missed so much, she missed Ye Zhiyang’s thick palm and gentle lips all the time.

Ye Zhi Yang was so satisfied with Yu Xiaoyu’s serious answer, his smile deepened, his big hand gradually went down and grabbed Yu Xiaoyu’s two round and shapely buttocks with one hand. “Guess if it misses you too?”

A hot and huge thing was aimed at Yu Xiaoyu’s lower body at once, and Yu Xiaoyu felt the slightly trembling shape of the tip of the iron rod, and her body trembled with excitement. It was a dream, right? Since it was a dream, let her, let her indulge in it.

“It misses me a lot.” Yu Xiaoyu reached out her soft little hand, pulled down the zip of Ye Zhiyang’s trousers and carefully took hold of the huge hot iron rod.

“Mmm ……” The soft, boneless little hand gently rubbed against the iron rod that screamed its hunger, making him so comfortable that it swelled up another large circle. Ye Zhi Yang’s eyes darkened a few more times as he didn’t hesitate to rip open the tiny white panties beneath Yu Xiaoyu and roughly poke the huge upright root into Yu Xiaoyu.

“Ah …… um, it’s so big, so big.” Yu Xiaoyu sucked her finger into her mouth and squirmed, winced unconsciously. The huge penis stuffed her narrow flowering hole to the brim, and she felt that big empty hole inside her being filled to the brim, the pleasure intensifying with Ye Zhiyang’s violent thrusts.

“Feel good? Do I make you feel good?” Ye Zhi Yang swung his waist violently, hitting Yu Xiaoyu deep in her sensitive flower path each time, causing Yu Xiaoyu to tremble all over, she could only shrug along, shouting over and over again, “It feels so good, you’re making me feel so good, faster, go faster ah!”

Yu Xiaoyu’s enthusiasm drove Ye Zhiyang crazy, his huge root fucked hard into Yu Xiaoyu’s flower path, the sensitive flower wall was rubbed by the huge root, in a frenzied thrust, Yu Xiaoyu leaked all over at once.

In the climax, Ye Zhiyang picked Yu Xiaoyu up from the desk and made her put both arms around her neck and both iron arms around her soft waist, then parted her legs from behind and thrust frantically in and out of the flower path.

“Your little mouth down there is clenching me so tight, it feels so good ……,” said Ye Zhiyang ambiguously in Yu Xiaoyu’s ear as he f**ked.

Yu Xiaoyu could not do anything but limp and crouch her neck back, allowing Ye Zhiyang to vent inside her. The sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling window, shining on the two intertwined bodies, the man tall and strong, clutching the woman’s soft waist, the woman soft and lovely, the two soft breasts on her chest bouncing rapidly with the man’s thrusts.

The passion came so violently that in the overwhelming pleasure, Yu Xiaoyu screamed loudly, “Ah ….. Zhiyang ……”

The dream woke up and Yu Xiaoyu opened her eyes, and she really saw Ye Zhiyang’s handsome face appearing in front of her. But this face was so angry, and with a jade crown on his head, he suppressed and squeezed out from between his lips, “Who is he?”

“That wild man who toyed with you in your dreams.” His Highness Prince An’s eyes were on fire as his large hand uncovered the quilt that Yu Xiaoyu was protecting her chest with, revealing two long, white and slender legs inside, with a surprising amount of crystal fluid flowing between the slits of those beautiful legs.

Anger made him irrational, and he dragged Yu Xiaoyu from the bed to the floor, questioning him again in a condescending manner, “Tell me, who the hell is he?”