【Seductive Girl】(3)

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Chapter Three
? Her lips were so soft that he lost his senses at the first touch, savoring the intimate, lingering kiss. He enticed her
to extend her delicate tongue, their tongues intertwining and playing, their sweet saliva the opening act of their passionate lovemaking.
"Mmm..." God, is this what kissing feels like? It already made her dizzy and disoriented
.
"Baby, suck on my tongue." Her clumsiness was unlike anything he'd ever done with before, yet it
excited him immensely.
"Mmm..." His words were bold enough to make one blush, but tonight, Angie was a moth drawn to a flame, willingly throwing herself
into its raging heat. Even if she were to be shattered to pieces, at least in the moment before she turned to ashes, she would release her fleeting,
brilliant light!
Her clothes were almost completely undone as they intertwined, pushing up her white bra. His large hand arrogantly cupped
and kneaded one of her breasts, savoring its soft, rounded shape.
"I didn't expect you to be so well-developed," he chuckled wickedly. He remembered
how thin and frail she had been when she first entered his home
. "Hmph…you only just realized…ah!" Her initial boastful pride vanished, but she
would never utter the word "sibling" at such a sacred moment; it would destroy the beauty she so desperately longed for
.
"Pink nipples, so cute!" His fingertips traced patterns on her delicate nipples, teasing them as if playing with something
amusing.
"Meng Yao…it's so hot…" she cried, her face flushed with unease. Her virgin body was incredibly sensitive; even
the slightest teasing from him could drive her to the brink of collapse.
"Call me Yao." He lowered his head to pluck her sweet fruit, sucking fiercely with his lips, teasing with his tongue, his large hands
caressing her other breast without neglecting one.
"Yao... mmm..." Her slender fingers intertwined in his thick black hair, her high breasts generously welcoming his
taste. She had always longed to call him by his single name so naturally.
He playfully kneaded her breasts into various shapes, his thin lips leaving countless marks on her fair skin,
proof that he had possessed her.
"Baby, you're making me almost unable to hold back..." His rough tone revealed his raging lust, his demonic fingers slowly
sliding to her pubic area.
"Yao, what should I do?" She opened her misty, bright eyes, so helpless that one wanted to devour her whole.
"Relax, spread your legs, and leave everything to me."
"Like this...is it okay?" She opened her calves slightly, but her thighs remained pressed together.
He couldn't help but chuckle. "What, so you can be shy too?" Having grown accustomed to her fearless and
arrogant nature, this rare display of naivety was refreshing, and how could he resist teasing her?
"Be serious!" she grumbled, completely unaware that she was revealing a pair of beautiful, full breasts, her skirt
hanging at her waist, her long, white legs completely exposed; this disheveled appearance exuded a lewd
beauty, a powerful aphrodisiac enough to drive any man in the world mad.
"I can't!" He was joking; even a saint couldn't be serious at a time like this, let alone
a mere mortal like him. He pulled down her panties, his wolfish hands first caressing her sensual pubic bone through the lush thicket, then seizing
the moment when she was in a daze, he pried open her legs and used his body to prevent her from awkwardly trying to close them.
"What an ugly position..." she murmured, revealing a shy, feminine posture.
"This way I can love you properly!" Admiring her innocence, his eager fingers kneaded her tender petals.
"Ah...you're touching me like this...mmm..." The pleasure came quickly and intensely, like a tsunami,
engulfing her instantly.
"Does it feel good?" He used all five fingers to play with her delicate skin, finding that lovely pearl,
massaging it with a little more force until it swelled and matured, making it easier for him to tease her at will.
"Ah... I feel so strange... Ah..." She didn't know what was wrong with her; her mind was blank, her body
felt light and unsteady, as if she couldn't touch the ground. Yet, she was captivated by this blissful sensation, as if she were ascending to heaven.
"You're so wet..." The wetness of her opening was a terrifying allure, compelling him to explore its seductive depths.
"Ah..." She jolted like a startled bird, her bright eyes filled with fear as she looked at him.
"Shh... Don't be afraid." He gently soothed her, his fingers working diligently to distract her from her
discomfort, while he removed his own clothes.
"But... it hurts... Ah..." His fingers moved freely inside her, each
thrust tugging at every nerve.
"Take your time, you'll find it's actually quite pleasurable." He sucked on a raspberry, quickening his movements
to help her adjust to the presence of the foreign object.
"Mmm...it seems...ahhh..." She was surprised by her body's strange reaction, not expecting him to be right
. She began to feel the sharp, needle-like currents burning through her blood, making her scream with excitement.
"Scream louder, I like to hear it!" he said domineeringly, his fingers the key to unlocking her first taste of desire,
leading her to share the ultimate pleasure.
"Ugh...ah..." She unconsciously swayed her slender waist, the lewd
moans of his lewd fingers piercing her ears, even her soul couldn't help but throb.
After a while, her vagina continuously flowed with thick, sticky love juice, gushing out with each withdrawal, wetting her
entire tender flower, shimmering and overflowing with moisture.
"You're ready for me..." he murmured as he withdrew his hand, raising her two white, beautiful legs to encircle her waist,
his lower body slightly lowered, the tip of his wildly swollen dragon already buried in her warm nest.
"Ugh...it hurts..." A tearing pain, even more intense than before, overwhelmed her senses. She instinctively resisted,
trying to push him away.
"Relax, relax, it won't hurt in a bit." Her tightness also caused him pain, but the die
was cast; he couldn't hold back any longer!
"Okay...uh!" The moment she relaxed, he thrust in deeply, penetrating to the very bottom, causing her to tremble with pain.
She trembled, tears welling up in her eyes.
"God..." he sighed with relief, yet remained still, unable to bear her suffering. "Does it still hurt?"
"Mmm...it's not open yet, I can endure it..." She forced a smile, her strength heartbreaking.
"Forgive me...drink!" He selfishly disregarded her pain, thrusting wildly, frantically pushing his penis into her
vulnerable spot.
"Ah...mmm..." She gripped the sheets tightly, silently enduring his fierce onslaught. The pain felt like it was tearing her apart
; she felt like she was about to die!
But then, from some unknown point, a strange joy seeped into her senses, growing and
growing larger. Although the pain remained, she began to understand that ecstatic pleasure mixed with lingering pain, like a masochist,
hoping for more pain, and for the pleasure to double.
"Baby, can you feel it? Uh!" Her beautiful face transformed from contorted in agony to one of utter bliss
, emboldening him to relentlessly caress her sensitive bud, intensifying the burning desire within her.
"Ah... Yao... slower..." His member was so hot, filling her completely while simultaneously transmitting its scorching heat
, making her feel as if she had a high fever, her whole body burning unbearably!
What to do? She felt an indescribable pleasure, suppressing the overwhelming dizziness brought on by the passion
. She slightly opened her starry eyes to gaze at his surging waves, loving the intoxicating voice that called her "baby." What a precious
moment!
No longer was she foolishly chasing after him, suffering unbearably. Now, they, too,
were imprinting passionate marks on their bodies with the flames of love, unable to stop...
"Ah... Yao... I love you so much..." She automatically matched his rhythm, causing the points of contact to
collide even more violently.
"You...drink!" Her loving words shattered his always resistant heart, instantly pushing his proud resolve to
the breaking point... It was as if a distant mockery was coming, or a voice from somewhere deep within his heart, telling him that someone had already 　　invaded
his heart 　　... *Romantic Club Exclusive Production* *Romantic Club* *Romantic Club* *Romantic Club Exclusive 　　Production* 　　*Irresponsible man! 　　* For the past month, Anqi had developed the habit of getting up in the middle of the night to check if there was an extra pair of shoes at the door. 　　Meng Yao still hadn't returned home tonight. 　　She walked back to Meng Yao's door, turning the locked doorknob with a dejected expression. He was always so wary of her. Ever 　　since her "virtuousness" caused him to lose his meeting materials, he had a locksmith make a new key, strictly 　　preventing her from entering his private space. 　　Sure enough, one night wasn't enough to secure his heart, but she wasn't a spineless coward! 　　Her eyes sparkled with captivating light, for she had figured out where to find him! 　　She had few strengths, but her greatest talent was pursuing men! 　　Even if he fled to the ends of the earth, she would relentlessly chase after him! 　　[Romantic Club Exclusive Production 　　] Angie chose a mysterious and elegant indigo dress; its form-fitting design accentuated her graceful curves. 　　She 　　styled her flowing hair with a foam-like curl, shedding the childish impression of her sweet, doll-like face. Her ivory- 　　white feet, clad in three-inch silver high heels, made her strikingly beautiful. 　　A faint smile played on her pink lips as she gracefully entered the "Opium Bar." Her mere presence captivated many 　　men, their greedy gazes lingering on her. 　　"Where is he?" Angie leaned her elbow against the bar, anxiously scanning her surroundings. Even with her excellent eyesight, 　　finding someone in the dim lighting was difficult, especially with so many private rooms in blind spots. She 　　couldn't very well run around in her high heels. 　　"Miss, are you looking for someone?" Bartenders were adept at reading people, especially beautiful women. 　　"Wow! You're amazing!" Angie offered a sweet smile. "I'm looking for your boss." " 　　Boss? Which one?" The bartender couldn't help but glance at Angie again, as if it were a reward. He hadn't expected that 　　almost all of his handsome shareholders, who made men feel inferior, were married, and yet such a beautiful girl would come knocking on his door. 　　"Meng Yao." 　　"Oh, you're looking for Mr. Meng!" The bartender suddenly realized. Meng Yao was the only single person among the owners and also 　　the largest shareholder of "Opium Bar." "He's here! But..." 　　"He's here?" Wow! She couldn't help but feel incredibly clever! 　　"Don't get too excited yet. Mr. Meng hasn't been in a good mood lately... no, I should say he hasn't been!" 　　Angie raised an eyebrow. In a bad mood? Could it be because of her? 　　"Thanks for your concern, I'll be fine." She was joking; she'd been dealing with this tough nut for twelve years, 　　she wasn't afraid anymore! 　　"Alright then! Mr. Meng is in the last private room on the left." The bartender pointed. 　　"Thanks!" Angie blew him a kiss and calmly walked to the room. She saw Meng Yao alone, 　　smoking, his narrow eyes fixed on the gently swirling glass in his hand, looking preoccupied. 　　"Hi, long time no see." Her words carried a hint of sarcasm. 　　What brought him back to reality wasn't Angie's voice, but the sudden dent in the sofa. He glanced at it, his brow 　　furrowing even deeper. "What are you doing in a place like this?" 　　Normally, he should have asked how she knew he was here, since this bar was his private 　　investment, not part of the Meng Group; but years of experience told him she wouldn't tell him anyway. In fact, 　　he suspected Angie might have hired a private investigator to track him, because she always seemed to have a way of knowing his whereabouts. 　　He remembered back in freshman year, he'd been dating a girl from the next class for less than three days, and somehow, the resourceful Angie had 　　heard about it and even went to his school to provoke her. What was even more infuriating was that she'd even borrowed...

The school's public address system, declaring its "exclusivity" to everyone, not only ruined his brief romance, but also earned him the stigma of being labeled a
"sister complex"—a truly shameful insult!
She shook her slender index finger. "I'm nineteen now, of course I can come to 'places like this,' but I
don't usually want to come to places like this! It's all because of some irresponsible man that I have to come to
a place like this to find him!"
"Do you know that 'irresponsible' is an insult to a man?"
"Then why don't you go home?"
"Busy with work." He answered succinctly, turning his back to her.
She raised an eyebrow, not believing his nonsense. "Then why do you look like you can't face me?"
"Boring." He neither admitted nor denied it.
"Hey!" What kind of attitude is that! She snatched his cigarette in a huff, stubbed it out in the ashtray, and shifted
her position, forcing them to look at each other. "Are you embarrassed?"
"That's a word only women use!"
Bullshit! Qi Yanming says it every day… Anqi almost blurted it out, but thankfully stopped herself in time, since Qi Yanming
's particular sexual orientation was indeed categorized as "womanly."
"Let me put it another way, you won't feel guilty, will you?
" "Why should I feel guilty about a woman throwing herself at me?" He remained expressionless.
"You…" She was momentarily speechless, but then thought better of it; she didn't want him to feel guilty about their union
. "When will you be finished?"
"I don't know."
"You…" she was exasperated. "Then I'll call Mom again!"
His hawk-like eyes narrowed. "You probably don't understand, but I hate being threatened!"
The gloomy aura emanating from Meng Yao at this moment would have sent most people scurrying away, but An Qi's courage had been honed
to an impenetrable wall. How could she be afraid of such a mere threat
? "I didn't threaten you! I gave you a choice! It doesn't matter if you don't go home.
I just want to know how happy Mom would be if she heard we'd already slept together!" She
spread her hands, sounding utterly innocent.
He gritted his teeth, a surge of anger welling up inside him with nowhere to vent. "What exactly do you want?"
"It's simple, I only have two demands!" She held up two fingers, as if in a show of defiance. "Go home,
and... hug me one more time." Abandoning any semblance of shyness, in front of Meng Yao, she could only bravely charge forward.
Call her wanton or not, she just wanted to experience that close, intimate feeling again, to see him
bewitched by her once more.
Actually, he was the one who truly didn't understand. They both knew that once Meng's mother found out about their relationship,
he would marry her no matter what, but why would she actually go and complain? She wanted love, never a forced
marriage; tragically, perhaps in Meng Yao's heart, the name "Meng Anqi" was synonymous with trouble.
"What, getting a taste of sweetness?" Her request was like an invitation, stirring his emotions, a heat
spreading from his masculine features to his forehead—he was actually excited!
She shrugged, pretending not to care about his malice. Even if she acted hurt, he wouldn't
love her any more.
However, she was a formidable character; Qi Yanming even nicknamed her "Crazy Anqi"!
"Say what you want." Her longing of many days was finally eased. She stood up, touched her
red lips with her fingertip, and then pressed her finger to his. "Three days. If you don't come home, I'll come find you again."
"You…" He was flustered by her actions. When he saw that she had come to this place dressed so provocatively
, he immediately and angrily took off his suit jacket and threw it at her.
She was initially confused, but after understanding his intention, joy instantly filled her heart. "Actually, you
're not that indifferent to me, are you?"
"You're overthinking it." He didn't want other men to share her alluring half-exposed breasts! But he still naturally
attributed it to familial protection. "Get out of my sight right now!"
"Why are you always so sarcastic… never mind!" Angie smiled resignedly, putting on the suit jacket that clashed with her elegant attire
, letting the lingering warmth and scent of her body linger on her delicate skin.
"Hurry up." Her satisfied smile was incredibly irritating to him!
"Waiting for you!" She gave him a flirtatious wink, casually slung her bag over her shoulder, and her shuffling steps
were joyful.
"Damn it!" he cursed under his breath, realizing how easily he'd been so impulsive; the slightest teasing from her had made his desire
instantly surrender!
Did he really not care about her at all?
Only he knew the answer. (The following
is a separate, unrelated passage): The pain and sweetness of loving you... I'll never forget this in my life...

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