Arc 1: President, Love Me Gently – Chapter 9

The president pulled out a tiny vibrator from out of nowhere, turned it on with the start button and pressed it against Yu Xiaoyu’s pussy.

The vibrator began to violently vibrate, and the intense pleasure made Yu Xiaoyu throw away all of her shame and she soon lost control of herself as she began to loudly vocalise her lust, “Ah …… ah …… ah, I can’t stand it. Ah…… um, ah……”

Listening to Yu Xiaoyu’s moans, the president just stood there with his stiff, erect cock, smiled playfully and said, “Do you believe me when I say, I can bring you to a squirting orgasm without even having my hands touch you?.”

“Please no, please don’t be like this.”

Yu Xiaoyu’s back was against the french window, desperately tilting her head back further and further while her lower body involuntarily leaned closer towards the tiny vibrator.

“This is your punishment,” said the president, “because I hate it when people lie to me.”

The president’s voice was calm with a sense of anger hidden inside, and he deliberately forcefully pressed the vibrator hard against Yu Xiaoyu’s pussy, but instead of fully plunging the entire length inside, he made circles around the periphery.

Half of Yu Xiaoyu’s body was gripped by lust, while the other half trembled at the president’s ruthlessness.

She was indeed a liar; she had kept the truth of the system’s mission from the president. After transmigrating into a different world, she had always thought that apart from herself, everyone else was merely some passer-by in a game, but the president’s behaviour made Yu Xiaoyu realise that he was not some random NPC, but that he was also a living, blood-pumping human being who could feel angry, be pissed off and who could also be devoured by the flames of desire to the point of losing his mind.

A sharp pain came from Yu Xiaoyu’s lower body, and when she looked down, she saw that the president had roguishly pinched her red and swollen pussy with his fingers.

“You’re not allowed to be distracted at times like this, all you need is me and me alone.”

The president’s domineering yet childish words made Yu Xiaoyu somewhat bemused, and her fingers entangled themselves into the hair of the president who was currently half-crouched facing her lower body as he toyed with her flower hole and said, “I only have you, only you.”

When the president heard Yu Xiaoyu’s words, his eyes darkened and he picked Yu Xiaoyu up from the french window, his big hands recklessly and eagerly ripping off the straps of her black dress and vigorously latched onto Yu Xiaoyu’s bare shoulder, leaving a splattering of purple-red hickeys all over her skin.

The president began to regret buying Yu Xiaoyu such a dress, because the back of this dress had an extremely long zip as well as a few buttons. In his hurry, his large hands repeatedly failed to undo any of these, and eventually he decided he would just rip away the shoulder straps. Instantly, Yu Xiaoyu’s heavy breasts immediately popped out of the taut bindings, and the hard red cherries on top were immediately sucked into the president’s mouth as he began to greedily swallow them.

The delicate and soft carpet rubbed against Yu Xiaoyu’s body, causing Yu Xiaoyu’s whole body to begin trembling.

The president let out a low growl, gripped Yu Xiaoyu’s slender waist with both hands, pushed his hips forward with strength, thrust his huge length into her pussy, and then began to thrust violently.

He had been holding back for a long time, from just now—the moment where he had been sitting on the swivel chair with his back towards her, his mouth had been as dry as sand. Then, he had watched as Yu Xiaoyu’s body swayed that waist of hers— the same one that felt absolutely limp and boneless when he held it in his hands, followed by the sight of her pert buttocks pushed flush against the French window. The sight of all of this was enough to make the president’s crotch explode then and there.

He initially wanted to teach Yu Xiaoyu a lesson, that a petty liar was undeserving of feeling pleasure and comfort.

But as with many other things, things grew out of control, as soon as his hand touched that satin-smooth skin, as soon as his entire length was fully submerged in that narrow, tiny pussy, as soon as he heard those delicate, fetching whimpers in his ears…

The fire of lust that had been ignited in his body could no longer be restrained, and he could only vent it again and again in Yu Xiaoyu’s tiny pussy that belonged to him.

So, what if she was a little liar?

She can steal whatever she wants, even the heart he has so painstakingly guarded for so long, with both his hands he gladly offered it up to her.

Yu Xiaoyu felt like she was floating in a cloud as the huge length in her pussy accelerated and slammed a hundred or so times against her, finally shooting out streams of semen inside her. A huge rush of pleasure rose up her spine and finally exploded, making her limbs tense and her toes curl, as her mind went blank and exploded into fireworks.

Enveloped in the aftershocks of her quivering pussy, the president’s gradually softening length continued to ejaculate an unknown amount of semen. The president leaned his head on Yu Xiaoyu’s shoulder panting heavily, and his mouth gently kissed Yu Xiaoyu’s cheek again before getting up from the floor.

His trousers and shirt were still neatly worn, only his hair was a little disheveled, and his undone tie slightly revealed his slender neck and the red marks that had been unknowingly scratched out by Yu Xiaoyu while she was in the throes of her lust.

The president ripped the tie off Yu Xiaoyu’s wrists, looked deeply into Yu Xiaoyu’s slack eyes and said, “You can go out now.”

System: “Beep, Complete.

“Stamina: 5 out of 5”

“Endurance: 5 points”

“Patterns: 3 points”

“Total marks: 4 marks. 4-star meat hero successfully generated.”

The progress bar above the president’s head hopped forward 4 squares and stopped at 99.

Yu Xiaoyu struggled to get up from the floor, her skirt had been torn to tatters so she couldn’t wear it at all, and she could only go out with just a jacket on, the very picture of a dishevelment.

The female lead was standing in the corridor with a folder in her arms, and when she saw Yu Xiaoyu looking like this, she instantly understood what had happened. The corners of her mouth tightened slightly as she greeted Yu Xiaoyu in passing and turned to go in another direction.

Yu Xiaoyu’s legs were still a bit weak as she held onto the railing of the corridor and asked the system in her mind, “Why has the smut male lead been successfully generated even though the progress is still not enough?”

The Lord System pondered this for a moment and said, “Perhaps it is because it was not the female lead who had been initially designated to carry out the test, and it was you who had personally completed the test, so that’s why there’s a problem.”

“What should I do then?”

“Well ……” said the Lord System after a few more moments of contemplation, “We might need to have the female lead do the test again for it to count.”

Yu Xiaoyu really felt transmigrating into a situation like her current one was honestly too depressing, she even had to think of a way to get the person she liked, into bed with another woman, what the hell was this?

“Eh,” the Lord System snapped again, “And you can’t make use of this opportunity to deal with your personal vendettas.”

“I know this lah,” Yu Xiaoyu said, and with a sudden turn of phrase she asked, “What if, I mean just hypothetically, what would happen if I acted in my own interests?”

“Then everyone would die in this sequence.” said the Lord System bluntly.