To win a woman's heart, you must go through her...

"To win a woman's heart, you must go through her." Eileen Chang pointed men in the right direction to conquer
women .
I believe that Yingming's abilities in this area alone are enough to capture the hearts of many. Women
can .
And I also understand that to bind such a proud man, one must not restrain
oneself with morality in bed; women have their tricks, and men go wild.
Yingming moved me from the bathroom to the large bed, carefully washing my body and wrapping me in a bathrobe.
I touched his muscular chest and took the opportunity to whine, "It hurts..." His cool brows furrowed, and he tenderly touched and
massaged me here and there, asking with great care, "Does it still hurt?" "It hurts! My hands hurt, my back hurts, my
head hurts, everything that can hurt hurts!" I cried out, pretending to cry, deliberately wanting him to compensate me, "It's all because of your
beastly behavior!" "Yes, it's my fault, I'm too strong." A wicked smile appeared on Yingming's handsome and strong face
, not forgetting to flatter himself.
This guy's roguish nature is incorrigible. Remembering what he forced me to say earlier, I decided to punish him properly!
I shifted my gaze, changing my expression to look directly into Yingming's handsome eyes. "Yingming, my dear husband,
if I were to be slept with by someone else, would you still love me?" I hadn't forgotten that before he proposed, he said he didn't care
about , as long as I was happy.
Yingming raised an eyebrow, and said in a deep, firm voice, "Yes." I almost burst out laughing, then looked sad and
stammered, "I... I was... slept with by a client today." Yingming didn't move, half-closing his eyes, and
asked, "He forced you?" "No, it was voluntary! He signed a contract with our company, but the condition was that he wanted my
body." "Oh?" Yingming still squinted, "Just for signing a contract?" Seeing his lack of reaction,
I decided to continue provoking him, "Also, I want to try his... you know!" I blushed, unable to
believe I could say such a thing.
"Oh, then tell me what you two did?" he said, gently biting my earlobe.
"Someone did something wrong to you, and you still expect them to talk back!" I pounded my fists on his
chest muscles.
"Mantong, tell me, I want to know." Yingming's long, slender fingers gently stroked my face, his gaze unwavering
, and he said softly, "I won't blame you." Looking at Yingming's serious expression, still as calm as ever, unfazed by
anything , I hesitated before forcing myself to say, "Okay, but you're not allowed to get angry!" "Okay,
I swear I won't get angry!" he said.
I started fantasizing in my head, "This afternoon I went to karaoke with that big client," I made up,
"I originally just wanted to sacrifice a little bit of my looks, maybe dance a little, and that would make him obediently sign the contract
, but that lecherous guy got more and more excited, and kept touching me, and I got more and more excited dancing, so... you know
..." I was practically going crazy with my imagination.
"Did you leak a lot down there?" Yingming's face turned a little scary.
I stammered and pursed my lips, "Yes." Yingming glanced at me a few times, then slowly asked, "Did he touch
your breasts?" As he spoke, his large hands grasped my breasts, kneading them hard and relentlessly. His lips were tightly pressed
together , his face still icy, his deep black eyes fixed on my breasts. I felt his erection
harden.
"Mmm..." I began to pant, licking my red lips, "He touched..." "Tell me!
What ?" Yingming increased the pressure of his hands, constantly pinching and pulling my nipples with his index and middle fingers,
making me tremble all over.
"After he touched my breasts, he hugged me and led me to the sofa, saying he wanted to use mine to rub against his thing
." The more I spoke, the more I felt like I was in the middle of it, inexplicably excited. It turns out that the feeling of satisfaction isn't
only obtained through physical intimacy. The beauty of sexual fantasies lies in their freedom from rigid moral norms, their
disregard for others' opinions, their boundless imagination, and their lack of responsibility.
Yingming's breathing grew heavier, yet he remained calm, watching me without uttering a sound.
I continued my fantasies: "Because of the previous caresses, that client had already
aroused , and his penis was already embedded in my flesh! So I spread my legs, sat on his stomach,
grabbed his penis, inserted it between my legs, and then rubbed it back and forth..." "Continue
..." His fingertips slid slowly from my breasts, down my navel, to my abdomen.
His movements sent shivers through my body, the stimulation between my legs, combined with the impact of the fantasies in my mind,
made my heart pound, and I became so wet that the sheets were soaked.
"Ah... He suddenly pinched my sensitive nipples tightly with both hands, and I closed my eyes tightly,
squeezing . He shuddered and ejaculated, making me cry out in shame..." I
was completely immersed in my beautiful fantasies.
"And then what?" he asked, my eyes already blurry, unable to see his expression.
"He wanted me to suck it out for him with my mouth..."
"What?" Yingming's tone rose noticeably. "With my mouth?" "And his?" "I
...I drank it all!" Oh my god, I kept rubbing my legs, itching unbearably.
Yingming seemed increasingly excited by my narration, his penis growing several inches larger.
"You've never served me like this before, how do you know these tricks, you little slut?" he
asked.
"I've known them for a long time, you just didn't ask me to," I said coquettishly.
Suddenly, Yingming pressed me down hard, looking at me like a wolf. I felt his penis was already as hard as hot iron, it must be
hurting him terribly.
"I really can't listen to this anymore, you slut, see how I deal with you!" Yingming grinned, then
roughly tore open my robe. I was already naked underneath, and amidst my screams, he
charged in, playing the role of a wolf, greedily and impatiently...

[The End]

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