Chapter 8

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Zhao Zixun returned some time later— his body shrouded in the strong stench of cigarette smoke. He leaned against the door, and in a presumptuous tone, he goaded, “Have you decided?”

“Yeah…” Bai Zhi nodded. Her face was beet-red, and her hands blocked in front of her body subconsciously. Although she had already made up her mind, she still couldn’t submit completely.

Zhao Zixun spoke in a coaxing voice, “Take off your clothes. Let me take a good look at you.”

She lowered her head in embarrassment and began taking off her clothes. The handcuffs restrained her hands so she could only lift up the hem of her uniform with slow, broken movements. Little by little, gray material gave way to soft, ivory skin glowing with a hypnotizing luster. Unbeknownst to her, this kind of slow strip-tease was even more provocative in the eyes of men.

The thin, gray shift came off and she was stark-naked before him. Her full breasts squeezed together as she futilely tried to use her hands to shield herself, but no matter what, she could not hide the exposed springtime scenery.

“Move your hands,” the man ordered, his eyes riveted to her body. While his tone was cool, his breathing became noticeably more ragged.

Bai Zhi’s eyes turned red and she gradually dropped her hands. Twin snowy globes were displayed under the warm yellow light. Brisk air caressed the crimson peaks, making them stand tall and stiff. They had just been bathed by the man’s lips, and now, they were once again bared before the man’s eyes.

“Have you touched yourself before? I want to watch.” Zhao Zixun’s gaze locked on her, admiring her movements.

She bit her lips in mortification and shook her head in denial. Her eyes glazed over with tears and she let out a sob.

Zhao Zixun’s eyes dimmed. His large frame slowly approached her, “What’s there to be shy about? There won’t be a next time.” He pushed her down onto the cushy bed. His still fully-dressed, powerful body eclipsed her delicate nude figure. The rough material of his clothing rubbed against her skin, causing her to shrink away frantically.

“Earlier, we humped with my pants on. It must have hurt a lot, right?” Zhao Zixun asked in a low voice.

“It hurts…” Bai Zhi replied grievously, thinking that he was apologizing. Her eyes turned red and she leaned her head against his broad chest. “Don’t treat me like that……”

Zhao Zixun’s crotch area swelled even more, but he still backed away a little. He gently patted her head, “Open your legs.”

She suppressed her urge to cover herself and did as he ordered. The defenseless, tender flesh between her legs was revealed. It was still swollen and wet from their previous foray. She could feel his gaze probing her down there. A pair of rough hands gripped her delicate petals and parted them to either side. He tentatively penetrated her with his two thumbs.

“Nnnng… Ah……!” Bai Zhi tried to close her legs to the stimulus, but his body had already settled in between.

“I haven’t even started doing anything yet and you’re already screaming, eh?” He spoke vulgar words unfit for human ears, “So tender, so wet… It can’t be your first time, right?”

He restrained her movements and buried his head between her legs. He stared at her dewy, nectar-filled petals without blinking.

His thick thumbs squeezed into her tight orifice and pried open her rosy flower bud. Pearly strands of dew stretched from the sticky fluid, broke apart with a soft splatter and dripped down. His Adam’s apple bobbed and his thumb suddenly plunged deep into her small pit.

“Wuaaaaah……!” Bai Zhi widened her eyes. She tried to writhe away from Zhao Zixun’s control, but he didn’t give her the chance. He lowered his head and eagerly sucked. His long tongue pierced into her canal, licking and prodding around her insides.

“Zhao Zixun… Don’t do that…… Don’t lick… that place……Wuwuwu……” she cried out. Her body curled up involuntarily— the intense pleasure made her mind go completely blank. All of her senses were fixated on the tongue ravaging her body. She threw her head back in distress as his attacks continued with ever-increasing fervor. Snow-white breasts slapped together like crashing waves. The walls of her canal began to spasm and viscous fluids flowed out without end.

Thin lips gently suckled on her most sensitive nub, gradually increasing in pressure. He lapped up all of her juices, making obscene squelching noises, and then swallowed.

Before long, Bai Zhi could no longer take any more stimulation. Her tight channel contracted violently, squirting out stream after stream of her love juices. Because of her orgasm, her nipples stood up even taller and stiffer. Zhao Zixun lifted his head, his lips leaving her nether region. He pinched her chin and kissed her lips hard. His tongue invaded her mouth. Some of her fluids remained on its tip, and he forced her to taste the flavor of her own arousal.

When they parted, a thin thread of her arousal stretched between their lips, dribbling onto her breast. He carefully licked it up again— teasing, provoking, and making her moan.

He panted hotly against her ear, “This is how you taste.”

“…… You…… jerk……” she sobbed.

“It didn’t feel good? My bad,” the man smirked.

Shame blossomed on her face and Zhao Zixun kissed her on her cheek.

“It’s your turn now.”

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