Niu Da Chou's Romantic Adventures, Episode 62

(62) Drinking Honey
? Because of Chunhan's matter, Da Chou didn't know when he finally fell asleep. He didn't know what time it was, but it must have been close to midnight. Just as he was drifting off to sleep, a sound startled him awake. It was thunder, a loud thunder, accompanied by blinding lightning, earth-shattering and deafening.
Da Chou sat up abruptly and looked out the window, where the light flickered. When it was bright, there was a vast expanse of white light, frighteningly white, and the buildings looked like undulating demons. When it was dark, it was pitch black, boundless and indescribably eerie. It seemed as if a large number of man-eating monsters were hidden within. Accompanied by the rustling of rain and the whistling of wind, in this midnight, amidst the thunder, the sound of the wind and rain sounded like the footsteps of demons.
Da Chou couldn't help but feel a chill. He first thought of Chunhan. He had heard that Chunhan was afraid of thunder. Since she moved in, there had been fewer thunderstorms. Even when there were, they were only faint and insignificant. This was the first time I'd ever heard of such a powerful thunderclap. I wondered if the beautiful woman would be affected.
If she ran over now, I would definitely hug her, hold her in my arms, and protect her with all my might. But that would be taking advantage of her vulnerability, not the act of a true man. If she acted as if nothing had happened and didn't come over, I would be greatly disappointed. I was so conflicted.
Thinking about how I had offended her after dinner, I knew she would still be resentful. Even if she was afraid of thunder, she would rather be struck by lightning than seek refuge by my side. Thinking this, my heart sank like a stone, rapidly sinking into the abyss.
Although his thoughts seemed long, they actually took only a few seconds. I took a deep breath, got out of bed, and looked out the window. Even as a man, I was a little nervous at the sight. A woman would be even more frightened, wouldn't she? Should I go check on her? It was so late; I was afraid she might misunderstand.
As he was thinking, he suddenly heard a voice cry out, "Brother Niu, Brother Niu, please save me! I'm so scared!" The voice was filled with boundless fear and panic. It was Chunhan's voice, a beautiful voice that instantly stirred a surge of pity in anyone who heard it. The voice grew closer, indicating that Chunhan had arrived.
Da Chou, suddenly filled with courage, slipped on his slippers and ran to the door. As soon as the door opened, a warm body rushed into his arms, tightly embracing his neck. Without even looking, just smelling the fragrance, he knew it was Chunhan.
The sight of the beautiful woman taking the initiative to embrace him startled Da Chou, almost causing him to faint. Then, he immediately calmed down; now was not the time to faint. He regulated his breathing and whispered, "Chunhan, don't be afraid, Brother Niu will protect you. You'll be alright." Chunhan trembled, murmuring, "I'm scared, I'm scared." In the dim light, though her face was obscured, her shoulders were clearly shaking.
"Come on, come with me," said Da Chou. He put his arm around Chun Han's waist, half-carrying, half-pulling her towards the bed. Reaching the bed, Da Chou said, "Come on, get under the covers. I'll watch over you; even the Thunder God won't dare touch you." He helped Chun Han onto the bed and covered her with the blanket. Da Chou sat beside her, Chun Han still holding his hand. Although her hand was still trembling slightly, she was clearly much better than before.
At that moment, the thunder was still rumbling. Chun Han buried her head under the covers, her hand holding Da Chou trembling uncontrollably. Suddenly, a bright flash of lightning streaked across the room, illuminating it briefly. Before Da Chou could think of anything, another clap of thunder shook the glass. Chun Han
shivered, grabbed Da Chou's arm with both hands, and poked her head out, crying, "Brother Niu, I'm going to die. I can't take it anymore!" In the next flash of lightning, Da Chou saw that there were tears on her face. This surprised him. Since he met her, she had always been an iron-willed figure, never showing weakness to anyone. Whether in front of her superiors, suitors, or thugs, she had never shown fear. Now, she reverted to her girlish nature, needing an older brother to take care of her.
Da Chou comforted her, "I won't let you die. I'll cook for you, for the rest of my life." Saying this, he no longer had any worries, lifted his leg onto the bed, and slipped under the covers. Before he could do anything, Chun Han slipped into his arms like an eel. Her arms wrapped around his neck, her pretty face pressed against his, her whole body pressed against Da Chou's. The fragrance, the softness, the feeling—Da Chou felt like he was in heaven. Her arms were so strong, and even through the fabric, he could feel the firmness, fullness, and elasticity of her breasts. Her thighs, her lower abdomen—all brought Da Chou an intoxicating beauty, and that small area made him want to have all sorts of wild thoughts.
Chun Han had jumped out of bed. Afraid of thunder, her first action upon waking was to scream, rushing towards Da Chou. At that moment, Da Chou became her guardian angel. She felt safest there; he could save her. In her haste, she wasn't even wearing an outer garment, only her bra and panties under her pajamas. Most of her body was exposed. Da Chou, too,
always slept in his underwear. Now, the two were embracing, not much different from being naked. The flesh-to-flesh contact was naturally stimulating. Da Chou's penis reacted, like a gun, pressing against Chun Han's crotch. Da Chou clearly felt its softness and protrusion. His penis longed to penetrate deeply, to bathe in Chun Han's warm spring. But he restrained himself; he didn't want to take advantage of such a lovely young woman.
He could control his hands and feet, but not his manhood. That thing, throbbing and wriggling with wicked intent, was probing around Chunhan's legs. Luckily, Chunhan kept her legs together; otherwise, it would have already passed through the fabric and turned her into a young woman.
Outside, thunder and lightning raged, and the wind and rain continued. Inside, in the quilt, the two were close together, one. In the man's embrace, Chunhan gradually stopped trembling, and her mind slowly calmed down. The thunder was no longer frightening, and the lightning was no longer terrifying. What kind of power was this? She couldn't understand.
At the same time, the man's scent made her blush and her heart race. Ah, so close, it was so embarrassing. Brother Niu's arm was around her waist, and the other was on her buttocks, gently stroking them, feeling the allure of her beautiful buttocks. And that wasn't all; especially his thing, hard as an iron rod, was pressing against her legs, making them ache. It seemed it wanted to go inside her. Thinking of herself, Chunhan felt incredibly ashamed.
She was, after all, a virgin; since she wasn't afraid of being raped, she had no reason to cling to him anymore. The scene was truly alluring, giving him a huge advantage. She had never been treated like this by a man before. Remembering that she had offered herself up, Chunhan felt even more embarrassed. She struggled slightly. Although she was highly skilled in martial arts, she was still afraid. What was she afraid of? She wasn't afraid of him raping her; she was afraid of not being able to refuse.
Lately, she felt increasingly dependent on him. Every day she wanted to go to work with him and come home together, waiting for him to cook so she could eat. If he wasn't home, she didn't even want to eat. She had always been strong and independent, but now she had changed, becoming more and more like a fragile little girl. Even worse, her initial aversion to his jokes had turned into acceptance, even a little anticipation. He always called her "first wife"; if it were anyone else, she would have punched and kicked them, sending them to the hospital. But now she was used to it. Every time she thought about him having a girlfriend, she felt a lump in her throat, very uncomfortable.
Last night, he took advantage of her, and she was very angry at the time. Soon after returning to her room, she forgot about it, but instead kept thinking about the scene. She felt something was wrong. Could it be that she really liked him? What was so good about him? When thunder rumbled, although she was scared, she didn't need to run to his room. In the past, when this happened, she would just hide her head under the covers, and it would be fine after a while. This time, however, it was strange; her first thought was to seek his protection. Her thoughts and mentality had changed so drastically. She hadn't even noticed it herself.
Chunhan broke free from Da Chou's embrace, saying, "You took advantage of me again. You big pervert, humph." She tried to get out of bed and go back to her room. Before she could even get out of bed, several more claps of thunder, equally startling. Chunhan felt scared again, turned around, and threw herself into Da Chou's arms again. This made Da Chou very embarrassed, unsure whether he should hug her. Not hugging her would be too heartless. Hug her, but later she'll blame herself for being indecent. Being a person is so hard.
He thought it over and over, his heart filled with anger. "Why should I always be at your mercy? Do you think I'm a man?" he thought. With that thought, he resolutely pushed her away, refusing her embrace. Chunhan froze, staring blankly at him, then suddenly burst into tears. She buried her face in her pillow, sobbing uncontrollably, utterly heartbroken. Clearly, her pride had been deeply wounded. She couldn't believe he would treat her like this. She had never suffered such humiliation before. It was always other men who schemed and went to great lengths to win her heart; how could he be so cruel, so heartless
? Da Chou's heart softened. He came over and patted her, saying, "Don't cry, it's my fault. Come, come into my arms." Chunhan raised her tear-filled face and cursed, "You bastard, I hate you!" *Slap!* A slap. In less than eight hours, Da Chou had been slapped twice. He was dizzy and speechless.
Chunhan stared at her own hand, filled with regret, as she slapped him. They looked at each other, speechless for a moment. Thunder rumbled incessantly, and Chunhan trembled, suppressing the urge to throw herself into his arms. She would rather die than accept his pity.
Da Chou, no longer bothered by the slap, took the initiative to embrace her, and the two returned to bed. Chunhan's anger subsided. She touched the spot where Da Chou had been slapped and asked, "Does it still hurt?" Da Chou shook his head and said, "This slap can't be taken for nothing; there has to be some compensation." Chunhan said, "Whatever you want, come at me. I'm not afraid of you." She smiled arrogantly.
Da Chou was reckless. He wasn't afraid of being slapped, or even stabbed. He held Chunhan tightly, savoring the beauty of her body. Suddenly, his lips pressed against Chunhan's. Before Chunhan could understand what was happening, Da Chou's hands were already on her buttocks, greedily and wickedly fondling and kneading them. Chunhan felt a jolt, like being electrocuted, a sensation that was neither pleasant nor stimulating. The feeling was so new. But her girlish reserve made her instinctively try to push Da Chou's hand away, but how could she?
At this moment, her martial arts skills were completely useless. Da Chou kissed her beautiful red lips, making soft, smacking sounds. His tongue reached her lips, wanting to kiss Chunhan's fragrant tongue, but Chunhan kept her mouth tightly shut, refusing to open it. Da Chou could only slide his tongue across her teeth.
At this moment, Da Chou was experiencing the charm of a fairy, intoxicated by it. He reverted to his lecherous nature, no longer hesitating. He became unrestrained, treating her like any other beautiful woman. He flipped her over, pinning her beneath him. He continued kissing her from above, his hands splitting into two, one reaching for her breasts, the other for her crotch. When his fingers touched her, Chunhan trembled, letting out a soft groan.
Because of the intense stimulation, Chunhan opened her mouth, and Da Chou's tongue penetrated deeply, entwining with her fragrant tongue in a passionate embrace. Chunhan was rendered weak all over. Da Chou grabbed Chunhan's breasts, carefully holding and squeezing them; their elasticity was truly remarkable, the most elastic breasts he had ever touched. Her nipples were incredibly sensitive, hardening in no time. Below, through the fabric, Da Chou accurately located her clitoris, flicking and pressing it, then browsing her clitoris. These actions made Chunhan forget her shyness and pride. She went from slight struggles to calm acceptance. She no longer resisted; resistance was futile. Her body was as limp as a noodle, powerless to resist. Da Chou
was overjoyed, using every means to take advantage of the beautiful woman. When Da Chou released her mouth, Chunhan cried out, "Brother Niu, please let me go! I can't take it anymore! Let go!" Da Chou,
full of vigor, was unwilling to let go. He withdrew his hand, removed her nightgown, pushed up her bra, revealing her breasts. Taking advantage of the occasional flashes of lightning, Da Chou saw the two beauties, indeed quite large, like two sacred peaks. He kissed them, one hand on each.
Chun Han hummed softly, pushing his head away, but to no avail. Her nipples were wet from his kisses, and her breasts, unable to withstand the stimulation, swelled up like bread. Da Chou couldn't get enough of them.
A little while later, Da Chou came to Chun Han's crotch, parted her jade legs, lowered his head, and kissed her intimate area passionately. Chun Han cried out, "Brother Niu, don't kiss me there, it's dirty." Da Chou sucked on Chun Han's juices and said, "My dear wife, you smell so good here, I love to eat." After saying that, he lowered his head and began to eat again. Chun Han felt numb all over, moaning softly, her juices flowing endlessly. All of Chun Han's juices went into Da Chou's belly, not a drop wasted.
Later, ignoring Chunhan's protests, Da Chou pulled down her wet panties and brought his mouth to hers again. This flesh-to-flesh kiss was irresistible to Chunhan. She moaned, pressing Da Chou's head down, repeatedly crying out, "Brother Niu, you're so mean, kissing me there!"
Chunhan's moans, though not as wanton as Shuihua's or the other school beauties', possessed a similarly captivating allure. These sounds greatly stimulated Da Chou. He stretched out his tongue, licking Chunhan's vulva, gently biting her clitoris, pushing his technique to the limit. He wanted this little fairy to truly enjoy life. He wasn't in a hurry to possess her.
Soon, Chunhan reached her first orgasm. Amidst her sweet moans, a warm stream suddenly flowed out. Da Chou opened his mouth wide, trying to eat it all up. He still got some on his face. He didn't care, licking Chunhan's vulva clean.
Afterwards, Da Chou lay down next to her and asked, "Baby, are you comfortable?" Chun Han didn't answer, shyly burrowing into his arms. Da Chou knew she was enjoying it. He then hugged her buttocks and said, "Baby, let's be husband and wife? Right now." Saying this, he took out his penis and took Chun Han's hand to touch it. Chun Han boldly squeezed it and said, "What a scary thing! It hurt so much just now. Do all men look like this?"
Da Chou whispered, "Men have a penis, women have a hole. Once it goes in, it will feel very good. Come on, let's try it.
" Chun Han said, "No, no, Brother Niu, I can agree to anything you want, but you can't take my virginity."
Da Chou asked, "Why?"
Chun Han said, "I want to give my body to my husband on our wedding day."
Da Chou said, "Aren't I your husband?"
Chun Han snorted, "You're not really. Who knows who I'll marry in the future?"
"What? Even now, you still want to marry someone else? I'll rape you!" Da Chou yelled.
With that, he flipped over, pinning Chun Han beneath him, and thrusting his erect penis wildly. Chun Han grabbed the hateful thing and said, "If you keep doing this, I'll cripple you." With a little force, Da Chou cried out, "I surrender! It hurts! Don't hurt me! If you hurt me, you'll be a widow for life!
" Chun Han said, "Then get off me now." Da Chou had no choice but to dismount. Chun Han hugged him and said softly, "Brother Niu, I'm sorry. I didn't give you my body. You won't be angry, will you?"
Da Chou kissed her cheek and said, "What's the difference between us now and husband and wife? We have a long life ahead of us, do you think I'm afraid you'll run away?"
Chun Han praised, "That's the right way to think. Don't always think about women. Think about your career. Tell me, how many women have you slept with?"
"Only Xiaoya," Da Chou replied. Chunhan snorted and said, "Trying to lie to me? I know everything. I'm warning you, from now on, you better behave yourself. From now on, you're mine. You're not allowed to touch any other woman except me and Xiaoya. If I find out you're not being honest, hmph, see how I discipline you." With that, she bit Da Chou's shoulder, making him wince in pain. He thought to himself, "Wow, she's really something. I thought that after taking advantage of her, I could control her. But instead, I've become her second-in-command.
" Afterwards, Da Chou held Chunhan as they fell asleep, feeling incredibly blissful. Da Chou felt like he was floating on air. Da Chou was naked, and Chunhan, out of shyness, put her underwear back on.
By then, the weather had cleared up. A thunderstorm had allowed Da Chou's ambition to initially succeed. While he was triumphant, he also felt disappointed. He had originally wanted to control Chunhan, but now it seemed he would most likely be controlled in the future.
Life isn't always smooth sailing. That's just how life is.
(To be continued)
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