"Get on Her Boat" - Chapter 94: You're Too Big for Me to Eat

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For a moment, Wanzi thought the video was buffering.
As if a mute button had been pressed, Liang Jingming stared straight at her.
His eyes were wider than his mouth. His pupils were already light in color, and his gaze was like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath, piercing her face with a trembling light.
Not only did his clenched hands not move an inch, but his breathing didn't even rise or fall.
However, a truly static image will not reflect dynamic changes.
A barely perceptible blush was spreading from his ears to his cheeks.
"you……"
Liang Jingming paused again as he opened his mouth, his voice sounding weak.
What did you call me...?
“You heard it clearly, why ask a question you already know the answer to?”
The last time she saw him so out of control was when she lied to him about being pregnant. Wan Zi wanted to laugh more and more, and became even more affected.
The pronunciation was deliberately delayed, creating a melodious and lingering effect.
"Owner--"
"What? Still don't believe me?"
Her lingering whispers filled the air like gunpowder smoke, giving Liang Jingming no chance to catch his breath.
Each word was slower than the last, each phrase softer than the last, like bullets carrying a tantalizing scent, striking his wavering nerves—
"Do you really want me to act like a puppy?"
"So you want me to kneel before you and lick your fingers?"
"I still want to wear those fluffy ears and tail that wag when I walk, and a leather collar so you can lead me around..."
"How about we don't wear anything else?"
Unbeknownst to him, she was already leaning against the camera, magnified clearly in his pupils.
Her body moved with the grace of her eyes, soft and supple as if boneless.
"Want to see?"
His voice was so soft it was almost drowned out by his disordered breathing.
"If you want to see it, then nod obediently."
"Beg me obediently."
The best hunters always disguise themselves as prey. She had just called him master, yet now she demanded his submission.
He was to tear away his calm and self-possessed facade, revealing his wildly beating heart, unable to contain his overwhelming desire, and bow his head before her.
So he had no choice but to do as he was told.
"Good boy."
She laughed heartily, as if she could truly reach out from the other side of the screen and soothe this docile beast.
Even though the kiss was easy, there was a burning sensation in her throat from the roar, which made her lower abdomen unbearably itchy, and she had to take off all her clothes.
Moreover, his eyes were silent yet yearning, holding a light she could not refuse.
As it turns out, even the best hunters are no match for the web of emotions they themselves have woven.
"Then I'll take it off."
Feeling dizzy as if she were drunk, Wan Zi slowly lifted the hem of her t-shirt.
Even though a clear voice still lingers in my subconscious, saying I shouldn't have done it.
She has always had a principle when it comes to dating: no matter how much she likes someone or how many videos and photos she sends, she can't leave any evidence against them.
Either show your face but not your nipples, or show your nipples but not your face.
Although this person is Liang Jingming.
In the large frame, his broad body leans slightly forward, as if he is fully immersed in a performance, exuding an unconscious sense of pressure.
His gaze was level with hers, but his eyes were bright, the gaze of a male aroused, burning with desire, fixed on her, eager for an explosion.
He was impeccably dressed in a suit, while she was about to be completely naked.
She closed her eyes slightly and pursed her lips tightly, as if in doing so, she could swallow all those bad premonitions.
However, what cannot be denied is that all of this is very similar to those secretly filmed videos circulating on social networks.
The chaotic angles, interspersed with muffled moans, are like Pandora's box concealing secrets of flesh.
It is opened and carefully examined by a stranger, and then whispered and forwarded to the next person.
The men in the film are mostly indistinct, hiding behind the camera, while the women are mostly indulging in desire, reluctantly exposing their bodies.
Regardless of what changes may occur in the future, or what the consequences of momentary pleasure may be, at that time they all seemed so deeply in love.
Her hands gripped the fabric tightly, folding it over her chest, just above the soft edge of her breasts, but Wanzi's movements slowed down.
Small frames are attached to the large frame, faithfully reflecting that she is undressing.
Under the bright lights, a section of her waist was so white it was almost blinding, like an irreversible reminder that she was only a hair's breadth away from danger.
It's like tiny needles, very dazzling.
"No... I can't do it."
Her expression darkened, and after hesitating for a moment, Wan Zi finally put down her t-shirt.
She pursed her lips and tossed her long hair, looking somewhat guilty and weary.
"I'm sorry, I was the one who suggested it earlier... and now I'm doing this again, it's really a downer..."
She took a deep breath and smiled with an almost helpless expression.
"I'm just... suddenly a little scared."
"……Um?"
The changes came too quickly, and Liang Jingming remained in a daze.
He showed no sign of impatience; he simply raised his eyebrows slightly, moved closer, and stared intently at her.
"What are you afraid of?"
“I’m afraid you’ll secretly record videos so that if we break up in the future, you can post them online for others to see, and keep a way to get revenge on me.”
"..."
After a moment of surprise, Liang Jingming lowered his head and smiled.
Realizing she meant no harm, he quickly composed himself, earnestly half-raising his hand with his palm facing the screen, as if surrendering innocently.
"I didn't record anything... I didn't take anything."
"It's not just this time... I'm afraid that we might not be able to hold back in the future."
"Just like the broken windows theory, if we video chat like this today, we'll only get bolder and bolder. Next time, if I get carried away, I might just send you nude photos... You know what kind of person I am. Sometimes when I'm in the mood, I don't care about anything else."
She subconsciously curled her lips into a self-deprecating smile, but Wan Zi's question struck right to the soul—
"If I really sent it to you, would you save it?"
"I……"
Caught off guard, he really got stuck.
The fact that it was kept only confirms that they had "held back a backup plan."
It feels a bit strange not to have it.
"Damn it, Liang Jingming, are you looking for death?!"
Unable to get an answer for a long time, Wan Zi finally snapped.
But this time she was deliberately teasing him, so she put on a stern face while forcing a smile: "If you don't save my nude photos, whose are you going to save!"
"Why not save it? Are you worried your other girlfriend will find out?"
"..."
Saving it is wrong, not saving it is wrong, so there is no standard answer.
His features, so prominent, became wrinkled when he was at a loss, making him look like a little animal from a cartoon, almost melting into a puddle of water.
But when you look at her, her eyebrows and eyes are still incredibly gentle.
Feeling depressed, yet smiling faintly, he didn't utter a single word.
But all the words were conveyed through his expression.
That's right.
This unspoken tolerance gradually eased the atmosphere and silenced the laughter and commotion.
When she looked up again, Wan Zi's expression had changed. She spoke slowly and calmly.
"Before I started dating you, I always had many principles, things I thought were right, things that could protect me..."
"I can sense that they are changing little by little because of your intervention, but I don't know if it's good or bad..."
“But I always feel that if I break these principles, I will no longer be myself.”
In the still of the night, only a few words stirred ripples.
She seemed to transform into a small animal, letting down her guard and exposing her heart in the wilderness.
Sometimes, what is suppressed in the heart, hidden and subtle, is not just lust.
There is also an almost innate fear of the other sex.
"You don't have to break it."
After a moment of silence, he met her eyes.
"But I don't want you to feel wronged or have to give in too much. I know I have a lot on my plate..."
"It's okay."
Seeing her so frustrated she was almost pulling her hair, Liang Jingming narrowed his eyes slightly. Her long eyelashes drooped down, looking soft.
"Wanzi, open the curtains a little and turn off the lights."
"Huh? Why?"
"You give it a try first."
After following all the steps, she immediately understood.
The room dimmed as the moonlight streamed in, draping over the body like a thin lace veil, swaying gently and warmly.
It further accentuated her fair and delicate features.
Only the human eye can capture all of this. No electronic device can see or capture it, unless it has night vision capabilities.
But what erotic connotations could there be in night vision functionality?
Liang Jingming knows her home layout very well, but he knows her even better.
“I’m video chatting with you now on the new phone you bought me; I also brought my old phone to Singapore. But I put it away, it must have run out of battery a long time ago. You know me, I don’t have any cameras.”
He counted on his fingers, unhurriedly and meticulously, analyzing everything clearly. He even turned up the desk lamp, illuminating his face to make it appear even more serene and profound.
He was in the light, she was in the shadows.
"So Wanzi, don't be afraid."
"If you're really not feeling well, it's fine to just chat like this, you don't have to..."
He shook his head and smiled, his words of comfort sounding almost heartfelt.
"Don't worry, I won't do that kind of thing."
"I also have principles, and I don't want to break them."
My heart felt as if it were soaking in lukewarm water, bobbing up and down with the warm current.
She bit her lip, trying her best not to let the sweetness spill out of her mouth.
"It's not just girls who can take off their clothes."
Aren't you afraid I'll take pictures of you without your consent?
"What's so interesting about me?"
This time, however, Liang Jingming answered very quickly.
He simply lowered his eyes, his smile deepening, and leaned forward a little more, as if he wanted to gently pat her head from afar.
"That works too, now you have something on me."
"Then no matter what happens in the future..."
He stared intently at her, narrowing his eyes: "I definitely wouldn't dare to break up with you."
"..."
Speechless for a moment, Wan Zi realized that even when Liang Jingming was clever, his quick wit was tinged with dullness.
How could he possibly think that he "has anything to look at"?
Every expression on his face, every look in his eyes, every inch of his skin.
They were all poems, each one so worthy of her careful reading.
"You brought your old phone, didn't you?"
A handsome face, so familiar it was almost unrecognizable, appeared before my eyes, both real and distant. The more unattainable something is, the more I desire it.
It seemed as if, deep within her body, a scented candle had been lit. Burning with a faint warmth, the flame trembled in sync with her voice—
"Go get it."
"...What? The phone seems to be out of battery..."
"I've topped it up for you."
Too lazy to explain further, Wan Zi simply told him to leave.
"Go and get it, there's a gift for you inside."
The moment he stood up, she immediately sprang into action as well.
Her legs were still crossed on the bed, but her hands reached for the bedside table, opened it with a "snap," and took something out.
The fabric slid down her t-shirt to her thighs, where she clenched her fists tightly, and the thing throbbed excitedly, almost like a heartbeat.
When he turned back, Liang Jingming had already sat back down, staring at the unlocked phone screen with his brows slightly furrowed.
"What is this... how come there's one more..."
Wan Zi certainly knew what it was.
An app she downloaded behind his back, with an icon and name that are both pink and purple hearts.
The page that opens is structured in two very simple ways. One side has a circular on/off button, and the other side has a metronome-like fan shape, with the pointer increasing from weak to strong as you move your finger.
"Try it—ah!"
She never expected that Liang Jingming would push it to the top right away.
Caught completely off guard, she was instantly jolted numb, especially in her most private place, and Wan Zi suddenly lost all strength.
So he watched as something was revealed between her two long, fair legs.
It is full and firm, thick and long cylindrical, with a blunt top and a pointed tip, and even has protruding veins all over its body.
Similarly, it is a pinkish-purple that evokes a sense of longing.
"Don't be in such a hurry."
After a moment, Wanzi finally had the strength to lift her head and smile.
"I've been searching for so long, this is the closest to your size..."
She was extremely close to the camera, her nipples clearly visible through her cotton t-shirt. Wearing his simple clothes, they were practically skin-to-skin.
The fabric, though clearly straight-lined, and the moonlight, though hazy and picturesque, no longer possessed a simple and pure purity; instead, it gave her an indescribable allure.
"You're so big, I can't eat you all at once."
"But it doesn't matter, we have plenty of time now."
The gaze seemed to detach from the puppet strings, causing the lower body to tighten again, as if suffocating.
On the other end of the screen, he watched her kiss the sex toy, then smile, lick her lips, whisper, as alluring as a siren.
However, he did not notice that the moist light in her eyes was also reflected in his own, with the same deep and shimmering color.
"Liang Jingming, you can take your time tonight."
"One hand controls me remotely, as for the other hand..."
"See if you want to do something else."

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