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【A Woman's Mole】(76-77) Author: Bo Bo Xiong Yong 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-03-23  
Author: Bobo's Surging
Word Count: 11336



(Seventy-six)

Guo Ying was a little down. I knew my resignation had put pressure on her. She wanted to buy a house
and have a child as soon as possible. Whenever I saw that face, which wasn't even interested in sex, I almost had to swallow my pride and borrow money from
my parents for a down payment. Fortunately, I was about to leave. Before I left, Guo Ying seemed to have come to terms with it and
tried her best to drain me dry. On the eve of my departure, after a passionate lovemaking session, she lay in my arms and told me, "
You have to think of me every day when you get there!"

"Of course!" I nodded with a smile.

"Come back to see me every week! Pay your dues!" she said shyly, blinking her eyes and biting her lip.

"..." I nodded vigorously.

"Don't flirt with girls over there!"

"..." I rolled my eyes and turned my head away.

"Don't go out and mess around with your cronies!"

"..." I closed my eyes in pain.

"No..." Before she could finish, I silenced her with a kiss. I kissed her as I said, "Then I
won't go. I'll stay home with you. You can take care of me..."

"Okay, okay! I'll take care of you, like a little dog, hee hee..." she said, sticking out her tongue and
winking .

"Does your little dog have an obligation to satisfy your physical needs?" I leered, pinching her breast.

"You're so perverted!" she said coquettishly, shrinking her shoulders and shivering. "So disgusting!"

"Zhang Tian, when did you become so perverted? You weren't like this before!" she said, climbing on top of me,
looking down into my eyes with an accusatory air.

"What was I like before?" I chuckled.

"You used to..." she pouted, thinking for a moment, then said reproachfully, "Although I was a little lewd, I was psychologically normal,
not this perverted!"

"Really? Actually, I'm even more perverted. Want to know?" I whispered in her ear.

"Oh? What is it?" she asked, genuinely curious.

"It's..." I whispered, licking her earlobe.

"Ah! Zhang Tian, you pervert! If you dare..., I'll bite you to death!" she cried, sitting
up , her face flushed with anger. Her white breasts trembled slightly in the air. Still not satisfied, she hit
me with a pillow, saying, "No, biting you is too easy. I'll cut off your penis and feed it to the dogs!"

"It's your penis!" I said, pulling her into my arms, feigning anger.

"You pervert!" she said, biting my neck. Just as I was about to cry out in pain,
she giggled and said, "I'm stamping your name on me. You're mine..."

"Brother, I want more... I won't see you for a week, fuck me..." "

How about trying what I just said?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Pervert!" she spat, shoving my hand away from her breasts.

"Damn it, I'll fuck you to death!" I rolled over and pinned her down, snarling.

"No," she bit her lip, refusing, but her eyes and expression were full of temptation. This wasn't a refusal; it
was blatant seduction! She said in a soft, seductive voice, "I'm afraid of pain, brother, be gentle
..."

"You little vixen, your face changes so quickly..."

...

At Boss Gao's so-called "welcome banquet," I saw Wang Ziyue again.

The "welcome banquet" wasn't a real welcome banquet. After all, I was a student, and Boss Gao was my teacher. What
teacher would proactively welcome a student? I knew that much. His behavior was only because I
was somewhat useful to him, not out of genuine teacher-student affection.

Most of the people were people I'd met before, except for one girl. We stood up and stared at each other.
I don't know how long we looked at each other—maybe just a moment, maybe a few seconds. She only said two words:
"Welcome..."

Two clear wine glasses gently clinked together. In the white halo of the chandelier, the slender, white fingers on the glasses twitched
slightly . I stared intently at the fingers, my gaze following them slowly to her red lips. She
smiled slightly, two shallow dimples appearing on her cheeks. Her round, clean cheeks were flushed pink, whether from the alcohol or
the heat, making her incredibly beautiful.

I desperately wanted to ask her if she was still angry. And the thing I cared about most was whether she had cheated on me
with another man. But thinking of all the people around, I had to hold back.

Boss Gao was a heavy drinker; he downed 52-proof Tianzhilan liquor like it was water, so I drank too much again
. After the dinner, I wanted to bravely help him up, but he put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Take
a day off tomorrow, come to my office the day after, we'll arrange the work..." Then he burped, making
me gasp for breath. I heard him continue, "Work hard, I won't treat you unfairly..."

Damn! I cursed inwardly, thinking, "Why does this sound like a mafia boss lecturing his underlings, or like the Imperial
Japanese Army patting a collaborator on the shoulder and saying, 'Good job, the Great Japanese Empire won't treat you badly!'"...

After handing Boss Gao over to his driver and watching the car drive away, I turned around but couldn't find Wang Ziyue. I figured
she was still angry with me, otherwise she wouldn't have left without saying goodbye. I absentmindedly
chatted with a few of my senior colleagues for a bit, then said I was feeling a little dizzy and wanted to go back to the hotel.

We parted ways at the restaurant entrance, and after they were out of sight, I leaned against a tree trunk by the flowerbed and
couldn't help but vomit.

"Here..." As I vomited up a mouthful of bitter bile, a familiar voice rang in my
ears .

I didn't dare straighten up to look at her, afraid that the filth on my mouth would disgust her, so I bent down to take the bottled water from her hand and
rinsed my mouth.

"Wipe your mouth..." she said, handing me a clean white tissue. I looked up at her; she had also drunk
quite a bit of liquor, her face flushed, her bright eyes sparkling, and two shallow dimples on her smiling cheeks.

As I took the tissue, my hand inadvertently brushed against her slender, white fingers. The refreshing coolness made me
involuntarily stop myself, and I grasped her small hand as I was about to pull it away.

"What do you want to do?" she asked coquettishly, gently pulling her hand away.

I switched hands, wiped my mouth with the tissue, took a step forward, and looked down into her eyes, saying, "What do you
think I want to do?"

"Don't do anything reckless, someone will see..." she said, looking around in a panic, trying to back away, but
I held her hand tightly.

"I want to do you!" I said in a deep voice, fueled by alcohol.

"You pervert!" she said coquettishly, "Let go of me, it won't be good if someone sees us!"

"You're afraid of being seen?" I asked, my breath reeking of alcohol, my face getting closer and closer to hers, and before she could react
, I kissed her lips.

"Don't... umm... I'm disgusted by you! Ugh, ugh," she pushed my face away forcefully, turning her head
away and spitting.

"I'm angry!" she said, looking up at me.

"What's there to be angry about? I just rinsed my mouth, and you're still disgusted?" I laughed.

"It's not because of that I'm angry, I'm still angry!" she shouted, frowning, her flushed cheeks becoming even more alluring
with excitement, her full breasts rising and falling rapidly with her breath.

"Still angry?"

"Mmm..."

"Then how can I stop being angry?"

"What do you think?" she said softly, biting her lip. Her voice was so sweet and soft that it sent chills down my spine, and my muscles
involuntarily tensed.

"Don't do anything rash!" she said, seemingly noticing the lust in my eyes and my rapid, heavy breathing. She
quickly backed away.

I let her back away, not in a hurry at all, because her hand was still in mine. I leered and said,
"Didn't you want me to take your virginity? I'll have you tonight!"

"I'm on my period!" she said, blinking mischievously.

"You're lying to me!" I said angrily, because my penis was already hard, and I was burning with desire when I heard
the last thing I wanted to hear.

"You really are!" she said, sticking out her pink tongue and giggling.

"I don't believe you!" I pulled her closer and reached out to touch her buttocks. I felt
something foreign , much bigger than a panty liner, so it could only be a sanitary napkin.

I felt like a deflated balloon, instantly losing all my energy. The emotional turmoil had accelerated my
blood flow, as if the alcohol had been pumped to my brain, making me feel even more drunk than before I threw up. I
plopped down on the roadside railing, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and muttered, "Damn it."

"Are you angry too?" she asked softly as she walked over and sat down next to me.

"Angry?" I asked, turning my head to look at her, the night wind ruffling her hair and obscuring her face.
"Not really... I just think I might be having bad luck."

"Really not angry?" she asked, turning to look at me with a smile. "You look so dejected, are you really
not angry?"

"Why should I be angry? You can't control it..." I rolled my eyes at her.

"Giggle..." she couldn't help but giggle, covering her mouth, then burst into laughter.

"Are you crazy?!" I snapped.

"Haha..." She continued laughing, her whole body shaking with mirth, her full breasts
pressing against my arm; I could even feel their elasticity.

"Hold me!" she said, biting her lip as she looked up, still trying to hold back her laughter, tears welling in her eyes.
Seeing my indifference, she said again, "I'll let you hold me!"

I did as she asked, and she playfully shook her shoulders, saying, "I want you to carry me horizontally!"

"Where to?" I asked, looking at her lying horizontally in my arms.

"What do you think?" she said playfully, blinking her eyes.

"I'll take you home!" I said with a wry smile.

"No!" she shook her head, biting her lip, "I'll go home with you!"

"You're on your period!" I said angrily.

"Giggle..." she couldn't help but laugh again, "I'll lick you until you ejaculate, okay?"

"Damn!" I pinched her butt hard. "No! I just want to fuck you!"

"Should I go back?" She tried to get out of my arms, but I couldn't bear to let her leave. Looking at
her smiling face, I gritted my teeth and said, "I'll fuck your little mouth until it bursts tonight!"

Wang Ziyue insisted that I carry her back to the hotel. On the way, I said to her breathlessly, "This must be your
scheme!"

She asked with her eyes closed, "What do you mean?"

"Once I get to the hotel, I definitely won't have the energy to mess with you! This is your brilliant idea!" I said
irritably .

"I don't need you to mess with me. I said I'm going to lick you until you cum!" She opened her eyes and said sweetly.

In the hotel elevator, we kissed and caressed each other intensely. She skillfully grabbed
my penis, gripped it tightly, and slowly stroked it. I lifted her skirt, my hands
sliding . Finally, I pressed my fingers against her clitoris through her panties and sanitary napkin.

"I'm going to eat it!" she gasped, tilting her head back as I kissed her long neck. "Oh...
you're so naughty! It's so itchy there... I can't wait!"

After leaving the elevator, she leaned limply against me, practically being half-dragged into the room. As soon as the door
closed, we kissed and began undressing each other. Her clothes were easy to remove; she was only wearing a short dress, which
I quickly untied and pulled down to her calves.

The room was pitch black. I touched her breasts with one hand, kissing her lips, while searching for the light switch on
the wall .

"I'm going to eat your cock!" she moaned, panting, as she unbuckled my belt.

"I'm taking a shower..." The light finally came on, and I cupped her beautiful face in my hands. "You shower too!
I'll lick you later!"

"Giggle..." She chuckled in my hands, her full breasts exposed to the air,
bobbing up and down with her laughter, occasionally brushing against my chest.

"What are you laughing at?"

She gently pushed me away, took two steps back, and gracefully lifted her left foot, her dress slipping off her ankle. She bent
slightly and removed the dress from her right foot, looking up at me with a pursed lip. She casually tossed the dress aside and
asked in a sweet voice, "Am I pretty?"

Before me stood an alluring body. In the soft light, I could barely see her misty
eyes, her moist red lips glistening, her high, full breasts rising and falling slightly, a beautiful curve extending from the base of
her breasts to her lower abdomen, and a gray mole above and to the right of her navel...

Seeing that mole, I frowned deeply, as if I had thought of something. It was a smiling face...
Her face, and the black mole on her chin.

"What's wrong?" she noticed my unusual mood, pouting and complaining.

"You'd look even better without underwear!" I snapped out of my daze, staring intently at the beauty before me,
swallowing hard.

"Really?" she bit her lip, her slender fingers slowly sliding from her lower abdomen to her waist, gently
pulling apart the fabric clinging to her skin. The fabric seemed very elastic, spreading out to the sides with her fingers...
Although this scene only happened for a moment, it felt like an eternity. I seemed to see the
gap between the fabrics gradually widening, and I was worried that the fabric would break under the strain at any moment.

Her waist was so slender. The high-waisted panties that her slender fingers had pulled apart only slipped
a before clinging tightly to her full buttocks.

"Your eyes are so lewd..." she stopped, looking at me with wet eyes.

"Take them off!" I commanded in a trembling voice.

She glanced at me with a captivating allure, her red lips slightly parted, her pink tongue lightly touching the corner of her lips, her eyes
filled irresistible temptation. The fabric hooked on her slender fingers slid down slowly with her slightly bent waist,
and under the bright white light, her full buttocks gleamed dazzlingly…

I stared, dumbfounded, at her movements, alluring yet not vulgar, elegant yet not tasteless, finding it unbelievable
that a woman could perform such a simple act of undressing with such beauty!

“What are you looking at?” Only when her soft, seductive voice rang out did I realize she was standing in front of me,
looking up into my eyes, asking curiously.

“You’re so beautiful!” I said, my voice trembling.

“Beautiful? Where?” she asked, tilting her head and smiling gently.

“Beautiful everywhere…” I stammered in response.

"Hehe..." She blinked and chuckled, then tiptoed closer to my ear and whispered sweetly, "I'll tell you
a secret..."

"Hmm?"

"Actually, I didn't get my period, I was just kidding!" she said, giggling.

I froze, then snatched the underwear from her hand. Looking down, I saw there was no blood on the sanitary napkin, only a
pool of sticky liquid...

"Damn it! Why?!" I threw the underwear aside, pinned her against the wall, and
asked through gritted teeth

. "Hehe... I told you, I'm still angry!" she pouted.

"Why did you lie to me?!" "

I was angry, so I thought of this way to tease you, hehe," she winked smugly
, "I knew you'd be waiting for me tonight!"

"Damn it!" Looking at her smug, triumphant face,
her watery eyes gleaming with cunning, I was furious.

"No! It hurts!" she cried out, clutching her breast. "You're so rough!"

"I'm going to fuck you to death tonight!" I continued to knead her breasts forcefully, threatening her fiercely.

"Are you going to take my virginity?" she asked, biting her lip and smiling.

"Yes, I'm going to take your virginity," I lewdly said, "but with my fingers..." I waved
my right hand, gritting my teeth.

"Whatever..." she said, seemingly unafraid, instead raising her eyebrows provocatively and speaking in a seductive voice.

"Damn! I'm going crazy! Can't you say something nice?!" I said, both amused and exasperated.

"Fuck me!" she said seductively, tilting her head back, "Take my virginity..."

Without even showering, I threw her onto the bed. She obediently opened her legs and wrapped them around my waist, trembling as she said,
"Gently..."

I could feel her legs trembling slightly against my waist; she was very nervous. But the naked body before me
had already ignited the surging lust within me. I pinched my penis against the base of her thigh and gently rubbed it.

"Oh...it's so wet there..." she groaned with her eyes closed. "I'm a little nervous.
Talk to me..."

"What should I say?" I thrust my penis, the glans parting her labia and stopping at the entrance of her vagina.

"I don't know, I'm just nervous..." She must have sensed the location of my glans, her
legs tightening around my waist.

"Relax, the more nervous you are, the more it will hurt..." I lowered my head and kissed her lips, gently comforting her.

"Come in!" she said, opening her eyes and gritting her teeth.

"In a hurry?" I licked her slightly trembling eyelashes and chuckled.

"It's just for a moment anyway!" she said reproachfully, "It's better to just go for it, so I don't get so nervous!"

"Then shall I?"

"Come on!" she said, closing her eyes and speaking in a tragic tone.

I smiled silently, got up from her, knelt between her thighs, and slowly
inserted my penis. But the moment I watched the glans enter, my pupils contracted sharply.

"What's wrong?" she asked, opening her eyes. "Why aren't you coming in?"

"You...you shaved?" I asked, somewhat excitedly.

She chuckled, then nodded shyly, saying, "Um...but only down there."

"Why didn't you shave it all off?" I asked, somewhat disappointed.

"Pah! How am I supposed to shower if I shave it all off?!" she retorted, annoyed and embarrassed.

"Hmph! This is your punishment for not shaving it all off..." I leered, thrusting my hips forward, my glans
squeezing into her body.

"Ouch, that hurts!" she cried out, wincing. "Be gentle!"

I ignored her, knowing her pain was far from over; the real pain was yet to come.

Now that my penis was inside, I didn't need to hold her anymore. I leaned over her, kissing her
lips, and said mysteriously, "You know what?"

"Huh? What?" she asked, wincing and gasping for breath.

I thrust hard, my penis plunging into her vagina in one go. She screamed, "Ah!" I
kissed away the tears from her eyes, saying, "There's more to come..."

"Zhang Tian, you bastard!" she cried, cursing, "Can't you be gentler! Waaah... you
bastard!"

...

I could hear sobs, gradually drowned out by rapid, panting breaths, followed by
increasingly loud, plaintive moans.

Wang Ziyue's vagina was incredibly tight, the tightest I'd ever experienced. Even though it was very wet, my penis was still completely enveloped.
The sucking was painful, so much so that when I heard her increasingly rapid moans beneath me, I even wondered if I
was fucking her or she was fucking me, because I wasn't feeling the pleasure I should be experiencing. Instead, I had the
illusion of completing a task or a ritual.

Yes, this must be a ritual.

"You took my virginity, hee hee..." Wang Ziyue said to me as I was wiping her genitals.

"What's so great about that? Why are you laughing so happily?!" I rolled my eyes at her, looking down at
the brown blood clots on the sheets and the bloodstains on the tissues. I felt a moment of disorientation, and I shook my head vigorously, trying
to banish the girl's face from my mind...

"From now on, I am a woman..." she said, looking at me demurely,
tears .

"Stop!" I said, turning my head away. Her gaze was too alluring; I was afraid that if I looked any longer,
those ignite my lust.

"Don't you dare seduce me again, or I'll fuck you again!"

"Pah!" she spat, "Can't you be a little more civilized? Your mouth is full of filth, so rude!"

"Hey, why are you so far away? Come here..." she tickled me with her cold feet, scolding me.

She obediently nestled in my arms, her tongue gently licking my nipple, seemingly talking to herself, "
Making love feels pretty good..."

"Want more?" I asked with a smile, playing with her pert breasts.

"Mmm..." she nodded gently, "But it still hurts a little..."

"You're pretty good at enduring pain, you even felt pleasure the first time..."

"Stop it! Don't compare me to other women!" she pouted coquettishly. "I am who I am, I
am Wang Ziyue!"

"Huh?" I was stunned, pondering her words, and finally realized that I was indeed wrong—she was indeed
a unique girl, the one and only Wang Ziyue.

"I know, I apologize!" I kissed her deeply and smiled, "Yes, you are you, you
are the one and only Wang Ziyue!"

(Seventy-seven)

Wang Ziyue went to take a shower. I wanted to shower with her, but she firmly disagreed, even pushing me out of
the bathroom and locking the door. I lay against the headboard, listening to the rushing water,
feeling restless and irritable. I lit a cigarette, then suddenly remembered that Wang Ziyue didn't like the smell of smoke, so I took a deep drag and stubbed
it out. I glanced at the sheets beside my legs, which had dark bloodstains on them, and Song Jianan's
pretty face appeared before my eyes again, lingering there.

"What are you thinking about?" Wang Ziyue asked, standing by the bed wrapped in a bath towel.

"Nothing," I glanced up at her. Her cheeks, still flushed from the afterglow of her orgasm
, looked even more radiant from the steaming water. Her wet hair dripped water droplets, and her shoulders glistened with moisture.

"Smoked?" she asked with a smile, drying her hair.

"Yeah, but only one puff..." I replied sheepishly.

"Go ahead and smoke if you want!" she said, rolling her eyes at me, then pouted and complained, "The hotel doesn't even have
a hairdryer, my hair won't dry anytime soon..."

"What? In a hurry to get into bed?" I asked with a lewd grin, pulling her onto my lap and carefully
drying her hair.

"Is that not allowed?" she said, biting her lip. "Go take a shower too, and I'll lick you clean..."

"If I don't shower, you won't lick me?" I couldn't help but laugh, looking at her rosy lips.

She pouted and said coquettishly, "It's so dirty! You peed on it, and there's still some of my... wash it off before you lick it,
okay?"

"I'll lick it now!" I insisted.

"You shameless bastard!" she said coquettishly, glaring at me. Finally, under my intense gaze, she gave in,
pouting, "Lie down..."

I laughed and slapped her butt, saying, "Just kidding! You don't mind the dirt, but I think I'm
dirty! I'm going to take a shower!"

"No! I'm going to lick it anyway!" To my surprise, she pushed me onto the bed, looking down at me and
scolding me.

"You don't mind the dirt?"

"Yes!" she said, biting her lip.

"Then why...?"

"I know you like it..." she said sweetly, blinking her eyes, "I know you, right!" As she spoke, she
leaned down, opened her red lips, and extended her pink tongue, gently touching the head of my penis.

"Oh..." I closed my eyes and groaned in enjoyment. Her tongue, soft and wet,
glided lightly across the head of my penis like a dragonfly skimming the water, constantly changing its pressure, leaving me unsure of what would happen next.
A sense of absurd resignation washed over me, and my penis slowly hardened under the caress of her tongue.

"Hiss…," I gasped, grabbing her head and opening my eyes. Her red lips enveloped
my hard penis, the head gently nibbled in her small mouth, her slippery tongue swirling around my
urethra .

Her oral skills were amazing! I thought to myself, but before I could continue, I was
interrupted by a sudden sucking motion from her small mouth.

"Lift your head!" I said, lifting her chin. Whether it was my finger guiding her or her
own subconscious movement, her chin, lightly lifted, slowly rose, her eyes like silken threads,
gazing at me with endless longing.

I was completely captivated by those alluring, silky eyes. Their dark pupils shimmered with a mesmerizing light; just
one glance sent shivers down my spine, let alone the penis inside her mouth. It swelled and
hardened almost instantly, making her throat choke. She could only lift her mouth slightly, drool dripping from the corner of her mouth
onto her chin.

"Lick my cock clean!" I said, touching her burning cheeks.

A hint of white appeared in those silky, alluring eyes, but it vanished in an instant, seemingly
lamenting my savagery and brutality, my lack of tenderness. She slowly released the glans, her pink tongue lightly
brushing against her lips, licking the drool from the corner of her mouth. She bit her lip and pouted, "You're bullying me..."

"I like watching you lick..." I pressed my fingers to her lips, gently stroking her moist
red lips , feeling their softness and warmth.

She gave me a deep look, then her eyes instantly became shy. She opened her red lips, and her pink tongue darted out,
slowly landing on my penis. The soft, wet touch made my muscles involuntarily tense, and my penis moved towards me.
Her lower abdomen twitched, then bounced back with a soft slap across her face.

"You're so mean!" she said coquettishly, baring her pearly white teeth. "It's being naughty, bullying me!"

"No!" I shook my head firmly, gently stroking her cheek, and said, "It likes you! It
likes you a lot!"

"Really?" she blinked and chuckled, "Then I'll ask it properly, is that true..."
Having said that, her tongue returned to my penis. At first, the tip of her tongue glided across it like a spring breeze, letting
me experience the soft, slippery pleasure it brought. Then, like a sea breeze rippling across a calm sea,
waves of pleasure washed over me one after another. Just as I couldn't help but exhale, the sea breeze
suddenly disappeared, the waves instantly subsided, and her entire tongue almost covered my penis,
licking upwards little by little from the base. I could almost feel the tiny bumps on her tongue constantly squeezing, rubbing, and stimulating
the nerves in my penis, making me gasp and my muscles contract once more.

The alluring gaze from her seductive eyes didn't leave my face; instead, it shone even more seductively
, carrying a hint of provocation, as if proudly showing off: "Does it feel good when I lick you?"
It felt better than her licking ...

Her tongue gradually moved to the glans. I thought it would return along the same path, but instead, she opened her red lips and
swallowed the glans whole, sucking it forcefully. The sucking was so strong that her cheeks sank deeply. After
a moment, she opened her red lips again and slowly swallowed the penis into her mouth, the glans going deeper and deeper...

Just when I thought she was going to do a deep throat, she opened her mouth again, her tongue tip swirling around the urethra like
a dragonfly skimming the water. Then her tongue slid

down the glans, down to the base of the penis... Just when I thought she was going to start over and lick upwards,
her tongue sliding down to the scrotum, then licking from left to right...

Just when I thought her tongue would lick upwards along the penis, she opened her mouth and took one of
the testicles , gently sucking and teasing it with her tongue tip...

"You're such a seductive vixen!" I exclaimed, stroking her hair. Stimulated by her,
I felt like I was on a rollercoaster, unsure of what would happen next—the oppressive feeling of being overweight
or the fear and thrill of weightlessness?

Hearing my praise, her glistening eyes shone even brighter, like dazzling
light shimmering on ripples of water. She licked my penis even more diligently until I felt myself about to ejaculate, at which point I pulled her
head back and said, "I'm going to cum..."

"Where do you want to cum?" she asked, blinking.

"What do you think?" I said in a low voice, suppressing the urge to ejaculate.

"In my mouth!" she said, lowering her head to swallow the glans, her small hands gripping my penis and stroking
it rapidly. After only a few strokes, I trembled as I ejaculated into her mouth. She didn't stop because of my ejaculation
; with a muffled whimper, she continued
to stroke my penis vigorously, her mouth still holding the glans.

"Don't move!" I couldn't bear the renewed stimulation after my orgasm, holding her head tightly, almost
pleading with her.

"Relax!" she continued, still with my penis in her mouth, so I couldn't hear her clearly.
She immediately repeated herself, and I could only grip the sheets tightly, letting her do as she pleased, like I was being tortured.

I suddenly had a seemingly unreal feeling that I was being raped by Wang Ziyue! I didn't know why I obeyed her
so much , why I didn't "resist"? Resisting would have been easy, but I was like I was under a spell.
Even enduring unprecedented discomfort, I obediently lay there, closed my eyes, and relaxed my body as instructed
...

until the discomfort disappeared, and then I felt like ejaculating again...

"Was it good?" she asked with a grin, lying on the bed, her chin resting on my chest.

I closed my eyes, still savoring the strange pleasure I had just experienced. I knew this was my first time, something I had
never . Damn it, what a waste of my life! I sighed inwardly, wishing I had met Wang Ziyue sooner…

I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled to calm my still-excited emotions. I opened
my eyes and looked at her, saying, “Awesome!” I could hear my voice still trembling slightly, and I felt
a little ashamed that she had made me like this. In my words, I had been thoroughly satisfied by Wang Ziyue…


Did you like it?” she asked again.

“Of course!” I rolled my eyes at her, but after seeing the smear of milky white liquid at the corner of her mouth, I
couldn’t stay angry anymore. I smiled and said, “I like it! I like it very much.” As I spoke, I pressed my finger to her lips,
smearing the milky white liquid onto them, and commanded, “Lick it in!”

She glared at me resentfully, pouting her wet, glossy red lips, and said reproachfully, “Can’t you be a little gentler with me
…”

“Please eat my semen, Ms. Wang Ziyue!” I couldn’t help but laugh.

"That's more like it!" she laughed, sticking out her pink tongue and gently sweeping it
across her lips, drawing the semen into her mouth. Her throat moved slightly, and she opened her mouth wide for me to see, then scolded, "
Satisfied now! You pervert!"

"Your teeth are quite straight, unlike what you said…?" I
asked, touching her pearly white teeth with my finger.

"I've been wearing braces for almost two years!" she complained, pouting, "It's so annoying!"

"Huh? Can this be hereditary?" I asked curiously, "Someone who doesn't know the situation might marry you because your
teeth are straight, but after the child is born, they find out…"

"Zhang Tian! Do you want to die?!" she glared at me angrily.

"Haha…" I laughed, oblivious to the approaching danger.

"I'll fight you to the death!" she lunged at me, straddling me, her pink fists landing like the wind on my shoulders.

"You actually hit me!" I quickly covered my face and warned, "Please don't hit my face!"

But saying that only made things worse. She shifted forward, straddling my chest, and her fists
flew towards my face like meteors.

"I'm sorry!" I blocked her small fist with my palm, but I didn't dare use force, afraid of hurting her.
I knew it was my fault for being so talkative and saying the wrong thing; I couldn't blame her. "Don't hit me anymore, I apologize, I was wrong!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" she yelled, throwing her other fist at me in frustration. Startled, I quickly grabbed
her waist, cupped her buttocks, and thrust forward, causing her upper body to lurch forward.

"Ouch! You're digging into me!" she cried out, collapsing onto the bed.

It turned out my chin had bumped against her genitals. I licked her pubic hair, leering, and asked, "Where
does it hurt?"

"Down there…" she stammered, her body tensing.

"You mean here?" I gently lifted her buttocks and kissed her labia.

"Ah! Oh…" she gasped, her thighs clamping together, followed by a long, drawn-out moan.

"Lick me…" she murmured, her strength seemingly drained, slumping limply against my head.

The area around her labia was bare, so I didn't have to worry about hair getting into my mouth during oral sex. It seemed
the shaving hadn't been long; my tongue couldn't feel any stubble, and the soft skin was smooth
and creamy.

"Can I lie down?" she asked, her thighs trembling uncontrollably, whether from nervousness or pleasure,
she seemed unable to support her body.

"No!" I refused. She had no choice but to sit up, bracing herself against the wall at the head of the bed, straddling my
face.

"You're licking me so well… ah! So good!" she began to gently move her hips, her labia
slowly rubbing against my lips, her nose occasionally brushing against her clitoris, making her cry out
.

"You're so wet, it's all over my face!" I said, half-laughing, half-crying, touching my face, which
was slippery, wet, and sticky, a little uncomfortable.

"I want you to eat me…" she said, her voice trembling,
shy yet firm, making it impossible for me to refuse.

"Is it good?" she asked, moving faster and faster, her fluids increasing.

At this moment, I realized that for the first time in bed, a woman had taken control. She, now in control,
even began to tease me verbally. I don't know why I didn't object; instead, I enjoyed it. I not only
ate her love juice as instructed but also responded, "Delicious, I like it!"

She giggled, moaning softly between laughs. "You're licking me so well! Harder! Lick inside me!"

"I'm coming! Lick my clitoris! Lick my clitoris hard! Ahhh…" she moaned loudly, then
clamped her thighs tightly around my head, trembling and collapsing onto the bed.

"Giggle…" she laughed, looking at my wet face. "Why are you so wet?"

"You have the nerve to say that!" I said irritably, wiping my face with her towel.

"I think this is the first time I've been this wet, it feels so good!"

"But I haven't come yet…" I said regretfully, looking down at my erect penis.

"Then come and fuck me!" she said seductively, spreading her legs.

"You're alright?" I asked, glancing at her sideways.

"How will you know if you can do it or not if you don't try? Fuck me!" she continued, her eyes narrowed, trying to seduce me.

"Damn it! You're not going to beg for mercy!" I said, bending down and thrusting my penis deep into her
slippery vagina.

"Ah! So deep! Slower..." she said, frowning.

"I can't slow down!" I said, panting heavily as I thrust rapidly.

"Then fuck me hard!" she said, biting her lip. "Fuck me, fuck me hard!"

...

Wang Ziyue was indeed a unique woman, seemingly able to give me more pleasure in sex than Yan Ji.
She had all the advantages of Yan Ji, and she also had things that Yan Ji didn't have. For example, she
was singing "Who Would Have Thought the Imperial Edict Would Lead to the Top Scholar" under me, and unlike Guo Ying, she wasn't off-key...

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