[Fantasy] Savage Prisoner (Complete) - 25-27

Chapter 38

After school at noon, I went home for lunch.

At the table, my mother suddenly said, "Rose, don't go to school this afternoon. Take a nap, and then I'll take you to the beauty salon for a facial and a haircut."

A mouthful of food stuck in my throat, and I was torn. "But..."

"No buts, I make the decisions." My mother, the head of the family, made her decision decisively.

I sighed slightly, put down my chopsticks, and complained somewhat helplessly: It's clearly me going on a blind date, yet she's more eager and expectant than I am, not caring about her daughter's feelings at all.

...

I don't usually take a nap at noon, and this sudden break left me unable to sleep. Staring at the chandelier above my head, I let my thoughts wander aimlessly. "

Senior, he has a new girlfriend." This sentence, like a little jellyfish, stretched out its tentacles, and before I

knew it, it touched my heart. I turned over. "Senior, you have another girlfriend." The disobedient little tentacles touched my heart again. I turned over again.

His new girlfriend is named Ye Yue. A sharp prick from a small antennae jolted me awake. What was I thinking about just now? I couldn't remember.

Staring at the little rabbit doll on the bedside table, a gift from Wang Zhaojun.

Was I thinking about him? I'm meeting him tonight. I've been hiding for three years; this time, there's no escaping it.

I closed my eyes in distress, took a deep breath, and thought with a touch of righteous indignation: what must be faced will eventually be faced. Didn't the ancients say that enemies are destined to meet? Perhaps tonight, I should settle all the grudges and entanglements.

...

At 6 pm, I stood hesitantly at the entrance of the European-style shop, my feet seemingly rooted to the spot, unable to move. Looking down at my unruly feet, I felt a gentle breeze on my face.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Wang Zhaojun." A pleasant, deep voice reached my ears, and a pair of white casual shoes came into view. My heart skipped a beat.

“Rose,” he walked up to me, stopped, and said softly, “You’re so beautiful.”

My eyes welled up, and I involuntarily lowered my head further, repeating to myself, “Rose, didn’t you hate him so much you were grinding your teeth? Didn’t you say you’d draw a circle and curse him to death? Didn’t you decide to confront him tonight? You can’t back down now.”

I blinked quickly, gritted my teeth, and looked up sharply. I saw a pair of peach blossom eyes, brimming with autumn water, looking at me tenderly. His eyebrows were like ink, his eyes like paintings, and he smiled radiantly at me. Slightly stunned, I thought, he was still that stunningly beautiful man, no different from the charming man I remembered.

I must be that unlucky male goose, a faint voice whispered in my heart.

…

Before I could recover, he took my hand and led me inside.

“Mom,” I struggled back, trying to call for my only help.

“Auntie just left.” He gripped my hand tightly and pulled me forcefully into a dimly lit private room.

“You…is it just the two of us here?” Shouldn’t a blind date involve a matchmaker or both sets of parents? Where are they?

“Sit here, sweetie.” He led me to the sofa and gently pressed me down into the soft leather. Then, he sat down elegantly opposite me.

“Rose,” his peach blossom eyes stared at me intently as always, a fleeting, stunning brilliance followed by a deep, heavy pain and regret, “You stood me up.” After a long pause, he spoke softly.

“You stood me up. You didn’t go to the university in B City that we agreed on. And you changed your phone number, changed your QQ number, and you never contact me again, never meet me, never attend class reunions. Are you…avoiding me?” His voice was low.

His words were like a sharp arrow, piercing my heart.

I jumped up like a startled rabbit, my voice rising: "So what? You've lied to me for three whole years. Am I supposed to be fooled by you every single day?"

My voice trembled slightly: "Being lied to for three years isn't enough? Am I supposed to offer myself up for four years of university and be played by you?"

"What are you talking about? I haven't lied to you about anything." A slightly hurt expression appeared on his face.

"You're a guy, but you lied to me and said I was a girl, making me think you were my best friend… You've been taking advantage of me for so long… Have you been laughing at my naivety, happily watching me get completely fooled?" I asked with a self-deprecating tone, turning my head away to avoid looking at him, trying to calm my agitated emotions.

"I never said I was a girl." He was slightly surprised. "Rose, did you think I was a girl?" A slight smile crept onto his beautiful face.

"Shut up! Don't laugh!" I shouted angrily.

“How could you think that? Look at my Adam's apple, and my flat chest.” He pulled my hand and touched it. My

hands touched his prominent Adam's apple, his hot body, his flat chest, and I pressed down hard with both hands.

Starlight lit up in his peach blossom eyes. “Rose,” he said in an extremely gentle voice, “I fell in love with you at first sight…”

A clear and melodious ringtone sounded. “Excuse me, I need to take this call.” I got up and went to the window, pressing the answer button.

“Rose, it’s me, this is Feng Xu’s phone. Um… stay away from me, don’t cause trouble… ha…” A clear voice, slightly hoarse, and a slight panting came through.

“Yes, it’s me.” I ignored the slight panting, pretending not to know what they were doing.

“Feng Xu… ha… told me that next Saturday our college… is… going to… hold a spring social party with the School of Information Science and Technology… um… and wants you to be the host.” The voice was broken.

"Why? I'm not a member of the radio station. And I'm currently interning." I frowned, somewhat dissatisfied.

"This is... the student council's decision... they said... if you're not satisfied... go find... Bai Qi... ah..." She hung up the phone.

Wang Zhaojun smiled brightly at the audience,

"Good afternoon, beautiful ladies! I wonder if you all like me? Please support and vote for me~"

Bai Qi, standing on campus, gave the beautiful ladies a gentle wink,

"If you want to see my and Qiangwei's H scene, please leave a message~"

...

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Chapter 039

Unknowingly, we ended up in this position.

I lay comfortably on the sofa, my head resting on his lap, watching Zhaojun lower his head slightly, his pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes staring straight at me, their autumn-water-like eyes shimmering with tenderness, mesmerizing me.

We chatted casually, the atmosphere relaxed and harmonious.

"So, you mean Bai Qi, the student council president at your school, has a grudge against you, and he's going to use this social event to get back at you?" Hearing me complain about the phone call earlier, he cut to the chase without hesitation.

Yes, that morning he clearly said, "I hate you, don't ever appear in front of me again."

So I ran away. I did as he wished, and I would never appear before him again.

But he wasn't satisfied. He came to bother me again, forcing me to choose between going to see him or continuing as the host.

A man's heart is unfathomable. I really don't know what he's thinking.

Thinking of this, a bitter feeling welled up inside me. Was he pressuring me like this to see me fail, or was this some new game he, a spoiled brat, came up with?

But this time, I didn't want to play along.

"If I'd known it would be this troublesome, I would have just gone to the university we agreed on, and hung out with you, eating and drinking..." In my endless frustration, the words slipped out unconsciously.

Seeing his eyes darken slightly, I stuck out my tongue and forced an apologetic smile.

"If you don't want to go to him, just follow your heart. Don't let him look down on you." The beautiful man's red lips parted slightly, his deep, husky voice as captivating as heavenly music.

He looked at me earnestly and said, "Rose, believe me, you will definitely be the most outstanding and successful host."

"..." I remained silent, but my heart felt as sweet as honey. He had always been the one who understood and supported me the most.

"I'll always help you." His words reassured me, and I closed my eyes, snuggling into his arms like a happy kitten. It felt like I was back in the wonderful days of high school, lazily watching him take care of everything around me.

"It's so good to have you as my best friend." I smiled sweetly, my fingers tracing circles on his flat chest, secretly teasing him, automatically elevating him from best friend to buddy.

Listening to his melodious laughter, I thought to myself with a sweet smile: It's so good to see him here tonight

. Why was I avoiding him before? What was my purpose tonight? All those questions were long forgotten as I comfortably enjoyed myself.

"Rose," his hand gently caressed my face, bringing a tingling sensation that made me lean closer to his hand, "I'll always be there for you." (

The last sentence is a separate,

unrelated paragraph.)

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Chapter 040

Leaning back in his chair, looking at the rose standing at the door, the vexation in his chest these past few days vanished without a trace, replaced by a sudden hunger that made him impatient.

She really came. He

felt a little smug; she was like the overconfident Sun Wukong, no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't escape his five-clawed mountain.

The little girl's face was lowered, her lips pouting as she looked at the ground, looking utterly aggrieved.

"You've come," he tried to suppress his true emotions, feigning ignorance as he asked, "What brings you here?"

A tear fell from the little girl's eye and quickly disappeared.

His gaze darkened as he recalled that warm feeling, secretly hoping to experience it again. His erection slowly rose, and he shifted slightly.

"It's about the social event next Saturday," she said, looking up at him with firm eyes, "Please ask the student council to cancel this decision."

He smiled slightly, spreading his hands with a hint of helplessness. "Rose, it's already decided."

"It's your decision." The girl wasn't stupid.

He smiled slightly, staring intently into her eyes, slowly lowering his hook. "Rose, you know, in this world, you have to pay a price for what you want."

She was puzzled. "What exactly do you want?"

That was a good question. His heart was screaming.

"I want to fuck you." He beckoned to her with his long, slender fingers. "Come here."

She seemed not to believe her ears, her face filled with astonishment.

"Come here quickly," he said impatiently.

She slowly moved towards him.

"Come here, sit on my lap," he commanded.

She hesitated, glancing at his lap, at the barely concealed tent.

"I want to hold you." He smiled gently, in high spirits.

"Ah..." she gasped, as he pulled her forcefully onto his lap. Her soft, delicate body covered his, his massive member pressing menacingly against her private parts through her clothes.

"No." Her small hands pressed against his chest, the beauty on top of him feigning resistance.

His large hand grabbed her face, biting down hard on her long-desired red lips. "Mmm..." Hearing her cry of pain, he softened his grip, his nimble tongue slipping into her mouth, swirling and sucking her sweet nectar.

His other hand swiftly stripped off her clothes, grasping her full breasts and kneading them a few times. He flicked her nipples with his fingers, watching the delicate blossoms tremble precariously, and smiled with satisfaction.

She straddled him, her beautiful legs parted, her private parts, covered by her panties, directly facing his massive member. With his kisses, drops of nectar slowly flowed from her tight vulva, staining his member and making it sticky and slippery.

"Can't hold back anymore, you little slut," he mumbled, his lips and tongue tightly entwined with hers, patiently comforting her, "You're so wet."

"Mmm...no..." Hearing his words, she began to struggle slightly. Her vulva rubbed against his member, bringing waves of tingling sensations.

"What a wanton slut," he growled, thrusting his hips hard into her vagina, his penis feeling as if it were tightly wrapped by a warm, tight flower bud, the soft, delicate layers of stamens constantly rubbing against his member. "

Mmm...so good..." A sigh escaped her lips, her head tilted back, her eyes slightly closed. This intoxicating pleasure, so many times over, was like finally tasting the food she had longed for.

His large hand gripped her slender waist, moving her soft body up and down. Her tight little hole reluctantly left the massive member, biting down hard, then fiercely and quickly swallowing the monstrous penis. The sudden foreign object caused it to reflexively contract, clamping tightly around the penis, spasming in waves.

"Do you want to break me, you little slut!" He took her pink peach blossom into his mouth, sucking hard. Hearing her incessant moans, the massive member thrust even more fiercely into her descending flesh, each thrust penetrating deep into her core, impacting her cervix directly. "

Ugh...ha...um...senior...be gentle...you're going to...fuck me through..." She couldn't dodge, only able to accept his full force with each thrust, feeling the penis pierce all the way into her core, creating waves of tingling sparks.

"You little slut, I'll fuck you until you're ripped apart!" He gripped her waist tightly, increasing the speed of his thrusts. After a fierce pounding, his swollen penis plunged into her vagina, the tip pressing against the cervix deep within her flower, spurting out waves of turbid fluid that fiercely shot into every corner of her flower.

...

"Ugh..." Bai Qi slowly woke up, his vision completely black.

"Was it another dream?" A faint look of loneliness appeared on his handsome face.

He reached down and touched himself; it was wet.

Rose, he swore silently in his heart, you've made me dream of spring every night. When you come back and beg me, I'll fuck you so hard you won't be able to get out of bed for three days.

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I've been torturing Bai Qi lately, making him dream of spring every night, but he can't have the real thing.

Chapter 41:

Last night I slept soundly, and this morning I arrived at school early, smiling as I walked into the classroom, quickly scanning the early-arriving students.

“You…” I stared dumbfounded at the person sitting at the back of the classroom, “Zhaojun?” I couldn't believe my eyes.

“Hi, Rose,” he stood up, looking at me with a slightly drunken expression, a captivating smile, “I’m the new student teacher, my name is Wang Zhaojun, please take good care of me.”

…

The following days were like going back to high school, we were inseparable. During class, he focused on my lectures, and after class, he graded all the homework.

That evening, he led me to an empty classroom, strode onto the stage, and stood there gracefully, his beautiful eyes brimming with affection, his lips curving into a perfect, elegant arc. He parted his lips slightly, saying, "Rose, when you're hosting, stand on the stage like I do, feet in a T-shape, arms hanging naturally, eyes looking at the distant wall. Don't focus on anyone; that way, in the eyes of the audience, you'll appear to be looking at any one of them..."

Under his guidance, I quickly grasped the basics of hosting.

"Your voice is beautiful," he said, "Your intelligence and understanding will surely make you a success at this social gathering."

My cheeks flushed, and my heart blossomed with delicate little flowers, trembling slightly with his words.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange. I lowered my head slightly, looking at the ground, unable to meet his eyes.

"Rose," his deep, pleasant voice continued, "Actually... the first time I saw you, I fell in love at first sight..."

A clear, melodious bell rang. "Hello? Qingying." I answered the phone. "Is there anything urgent at school?"

"Qiangwei, Fengxu asked me to tell you to come back quickly. You'll be needed for the rehearsals these next few days." Qingying shouted happily on the other end. "Come back quickly, I miss you."

"I miss you too." I smiled. It had been a long time since I'd teased this little girl.

"I know what you're thinking. You can't tease me anymore," she said triumphantly. "Qiangwei, I've moved out of the dorm."

"Huh?"

"Because Fengxu rented a place nearby, and I'm going to show off my cooking skills." She announced gleefully.

I shook my head slightly. A simple, cute, innocent, and kind little white rabbit had been carried back to its den by an evil and cunning big bad wolf.

"Okay, then come back to see me often!" Let me see the marks left by him as he devours you.

"Okay, bye-bye then!"

I hung up, looked up at the handsome man with a bright smile, and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I..." He had barely opened his mouth when I pounced on him, excitedly saying, "Zhaojun, I'm going back to the rehearsal!"

"But, after practicing for these past few days, I'm still a little scared." I placed my hands on his chest, pressed them firmly, and deliberately teased him, talking to myself to prevent him from interrupting.

"How about you come with me?" A whimsical idea flashed through my mind.

"Okay." He readily agreed.

"Hmm... Qingying is gone, so you can stay in the dorm with me, and we can be together all the time." In my high spirits, I was already making my own calculations, completely unaware of anything amiss.

"Okay." He smiled happily.

Suddenly, like a spring breeze, thousands of pear trees bloomed.

I was somewhat dazed; his smile was as charming and beautiful as the blooming pear blossoms.

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Chapter 042

In the two days after I returned home, I imagined a thousand different feelings about returning to school.

There was the excruciating pain of not being able to forget Bai Qi's hurt, making me lose my appetite and become haggard for him;

there was the ease and relief after suddenly seeing things clearly after three months, a feeling of finding a way out of a seemingly hopeless situation;

there was the overwhelming fear and trepidation, the heart-wrenching grief of holding Qingying and crying my heart out.

But I never imagined I would feel such excitement and joy, eager to return to school as soon as possible.

I think they would never imagine how grateful I am for their decision.

Because Zhaojun praised my voice.

…

When we returned to school, it was already late.

Taking advantage of the dorm supervisor's inattention, I grabbed the beautiful man's arm and quickly pulled him inside, running up to the second floor and into the dorm.

"Zhaojun, this is my dorm. I'll sleep here, you can sleep in that bed." After showering, I comfortably lay on the bed.

"Rose, I'm back!" A loud shout rang out, and Qingying, who was rushing towards me, abruptly stopped when she saw who was beside me, her raised hands frozen in mid-air.

"Hello, Qingying, I'm Wang Zhaojun." He smiled brightly.

While he was showering, Qingying leaned close to my ear and whispered mysteriously,

"You actually brought a man back?" Qingying exclaimed in surprise.

"Look closely, he's so beautiful, how could he be a man?" I wiggled my fingers and playfully tapped her forehead.

"Rose," she suddenly hugged me tightly, "It's good to see you so happy."

"Mm." I hugged her back tightly.

"I'll be going now, Fengxu is waiting for me downstairs." She waved, muttering to herself, "Could it really be a woman? I'll come back next time to take a closer look."

...

Rose is back. Upon hearing this news, Bai Qi was overjoyed. She had finally obediently returned.

These past few days, he had thought of her every smile and gesture, meeting her in his dreams every night, fueling his endless erotic fantasies.

Now, she was finally back.

Where could she possibly escape to in this campus?

Looking at the clock, it was already midnight. He smiled gently, unable to contain his excitement, and decided to go see her ahead of time.

...

The soft moonlight streamed into the room, like a thin veil covering the two sleeping figures. The petite Rose leaned against the man beside her, one hand resting on his flat chest, one beautiful leg pressed against his lower abdomen. The hem of her nightgown was rolled up high due to her sleeping position, revealing her round buttocks that couldn't be covered by her cute little panties. The man turned slightly to the side, his large hand steadily covering her ample bosom.

When Bai Qi climbed onto the window, this scene, brimming with illicit lust, came into view.

Only a few days had passed, and she dared to climb the wall?

He stared intently at her unseemly sleeping posture, a raging storm brewing in his dark eyes, a torrent of anger surging within him. He wanted nothing more than to rush in, grab her, and ravage her mercilessly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, seeing Rose, still sleepy, press her flat chest with her hand, raise her jade-like legs, and rub his lower abdomen a few times. He heard her unconscious murmur in her sleep, "My beauty, come, let me hug you."

Suppressing his anger, he silently turned and left.

A pair of peach blossom eyes opened under the kiss of the moonlight, watching his departing figure. Without disturbing Rose on top of him, he stretched out his arm, slowly sliding it along the edge of the bed into the layer of bedding beneath him, gently pulling it out. On one of his white underwear, the red nipples were slightly dried, forming dark purple marks.

Chapter 043:

A warm body lay beneath me, and I pressed down hard twice. "Mmm..." A low, hoarse voice entered my ears.

"Zhaojun?" I opened my eyes abruptly, seeing his long eyelashes flutter a few times before he slowly opened his eyes, tilting his head slightly, still sleepy, and lazily greeted me, "Good morning, Rose."

He covered his lips with his jade-like white hands and elegantly yawned.

"Please move your jade legs." His peach blossom eyes glanced at me with a half-smile.

"Um... I'm so sorry, last night, I slept in that bed, but I don't know how I ended up here..." I jumped off the bed as if burned, hiding far away, watching his expression, and carefully explained.

No matter what happened before, now that I know the beauty is a man, I shouldn't sleep in the same bed with him anymore. I glanced at the small tent bulging in his lower abdomen, feeling a little uneasy.

I carried you here, he whispered to himself.

"It's okay, Rose, my bed is always open for you." He gave me a flirtatious look.

"Yes, you did sleep in my bed, I can sleep in it whenever I want." I pretended to be silly, feigning ignorance of his meaning.

"Wait, I need to go to rehearsal." I quickly washed up and changed.

"Then I'll go with you."

...

When we arrived at the open-air stadium, we saw staff bustling about, but no one paid any attention to us.

Stepping onto the backstage corridor for the first time, I watched the people changing and preparing to go on stage with great excitement.

I saw Feng Xu walking over from afar, looking apologetic. He pulled me aside and whispered, "Qiangwei, you've been disqualified."

"Why?" It felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured over my head.

"This... this is Bai Qi's decision. He said you haven't been coming to rehearsals and don't respect other people's work, so he replaced you with Ye Yue." His expression was very troubled.

I walked down silently, step by step, towards the exit.

Suddenly, I heard a voice from the loudspeaker say, "Next, please welcome the hosts!" I

reflexively turned around and saw a handsome man and a beautiful woman walking slowly onto the stage to the music. Bai Qi, in a sharp black suit, was arm in arm with a

beautiful long-haired girl in a red evening gown. From a distance, they looked like a perfect couple.

His eyes seemed to glance at me briefly, a seemingly unintentional look.

Suddenly, I understood the elaborate scheme behind this farce, remembering his words, "I hate you."

It turned out this young master hadn't had enough of tormenting me; he wanted to use this hosting stunt to show me his new girlfriend, to thoroughly fool me, to let me watch him revel in his pleasures while I secretly wept.

But should I be sad?

For this person who abused his power, only to satisfy his own desires, manipulating me so easily?

It was truly laughable.

Darkness enveloped me, and a pair of warm, large hands gently covered my eyes. A deep, slightly magnetic voice whispered in my ear, "Rose, don't look, I'm here with you."

I pushed his hands away, closed my eyes, and turned to leap into his warm embrace.

This way, I wouldn't have to do anything, wouldn't have to think anything. I

could peacefully hide under the protection of that beautiful, safe peach blossom umbrella.

...

Chapter 44.

I was swept up in Zhaojun's arms and quickly carried away from the gymnasium.

I clung tightly to his shoulders, burying my head in his chest, inhaling the faint scent of ambergris on his body. My face gently touched his shirt a few times, and I said, "Zhaojun, I want to drink."

So, he took me to a bar and ordered a private room. After carefully placing me on the sofa, he got up, opened a bottle of red wine, poured it into a crystal glass, and handed it to me.

Taking the blood-red, alluring liquid, I tilted my head back and drank it all in one gulp. My tongue first tasted sweet, then a faint sourness on the sides, followed by a slight bitterness at the back—this feeling was just like the one he had given me.

Tears finally streamed down my face uncontrollably, and endless disappointment and regret overwhelmed me.

I hated myself for misjudging him. "

...

Rose," he called my name softly and gently, sitting down beside me. His long, slender fingers gently wiped away my tears, poured me a glass of red wine, and watched me drink it down, glass after glass. Two rosy clouds rose to my cheeks, and my beautiful eyes were filled with intoxication.

Setting down the bottle, he snatched the glass from my hand. "You're drunk."

"No," I stubbornly retorted, getting up and pinning him down, pressing one hand against his flat chest and the other trying to take back the glass.

"Ugh..." The warm, firm object pressed against my lower abdomen, making me shift uncomfortably.

"Don't move," he said, holding me down, preventing me from moving.

"Waaah..." I sobbed softly, pressing my hands forcefully against his chest in dissatisfaction. "You don't like me anymore, you won't even let me touch you... You've always bullied me. Waaah... Now, I'm going to get my revenge!"

I quickly pulled open his shirt, looking at his smooth, white chest, pouting in discontent, and muttered to myself, "They haven't grown at all. No, let me massage them more, they'll definitely grow bigger."

My slender, soft hands pinched two tender red nipples, gently kneading them, watching them tremble slightly in the air, unable to withstand the torment. I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue, and gently licked them.

Unconsciously, a pair of large hands removed our clothes, one hand unwillingly climbing up my fullness, first gently kneading, then occasionally attacking the tips of my nipples, bringing waves of tingling sensations.

"No..." I pushed his hand away, my lips and tongue slowly lingering and sucking on his beautiful, delicate collarbone, gently biting, occasionally looking up at the ripples in his peach blossom eyes, intoxicatingly alluring.

His large hand gently traced my lower abdomen, passing through the dense black bush, reaching the most private flower patch. It slid quickly along the outside of my flower bud, bringing waves of tingling, itchy, and soft sensations.

"Mmm..." I couldn't suppress a moan, feeling my flower bud eagerly chasing after his fingers, opening and closing enticingly.

"Rose," he kissed me, his nimble tongue chasing my fragrant tongue, constantly intertwining and playing, silvery threads slowly sliding down my lips.

I shifted my round buttocks impatiently, rubbing them against his lower abdomen, drops of spring dew flowing from my flower bud, provocatively staining his white, jade-like skin. His massive member, swelled even more under the temptation of my pink buttocks, its monstrous shaft bulging with veins, clamoring to penetrate me.

Watching the red marks on his body quickly fade, I somewhat dissatisfiedly took his collarbone into my mouth and sucked hard.

He gripped my slender waist, aimed at my vagina, and pulled down hard, thrusting his lower abdomen upwards as his penis plunged deep into my vagina.

"Mmm..." We both groaned softly. I released my grip, leaning against his chest, breathing heavily and moaning. I felt his enormous member stretching open my tender little hole,

as if it were about to be forced open. My clitoris was pressed tightly against him, and waves of tingling pleasure emanated from our point of connection.

My little hole opened and closed repeatedly, secreting more spring water to soak the invader inside me.

"Ah..." I screamed as he suddenly stood up and pressed me down hard. One of my jade-like legs was raised high. He knelt, his enormous member tightly inserted into my flesh. The sudden thrusting motion made his member penetrate even deeper into my clitoris, the subtle friction igniting sparks of passion.

“Rose,” his deep voice was slightly hoarse as he praised her repeatedly, “My darling, you’re so beautiful, your little hole is so intoxicating, so tight, sucking me in and out…” His massive member rubbed and thrust wildly inside her, each time it withdrew a little, it thrust even deeper, pressing against her cervix, constantly grinding and rubbing with its rounded head, sending waves of tingling, numbing pleasure through her.

“Mmm…ha…ah…um…so good…” She clung tightly to his strong shoulders, feeling his massive member thrusting wildly inside her, her whole body tingling and weak. She tried to raise her breasts, presenting them to him as they bounced up and down with each thrust.

He took one of her pink, blooming breasts into his mouth, savoring and sucking it gently, biting it lightly with his teeth, sending waves of tingling sensations through her.

His penis pounded fiercely inside her, three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Sometimes he would change direction, scraping and grinding hard at one spot. Her little hole, unable to withstand the torment, oozed waves of spring water, dripping onto the tip.

Every time the massive object brushed against my soft flesh, a jolt of electric pleasure shot through me. When the wicked object fiercely thrust into my sensitive flesh, my vaginal muscles contracted repeatedly, gripping it tightly. With each spasm, copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushed onto it.

"Baby, you've come! The warm, wet fluid is on my cock, making me feel like I'm dying of pleasure." He slightly withdrew his massive object, lifted me up, and wrapped my limp, powerless legs around his waist. His even thicker object plunged deeply into my wet vagina, thrusting rapidly.

This position allowed it to penetrate even deeper, each thrust hitting my tender cervix with a sharp, visceral throbbing. A slight pain mixed with endless tingling pleasure spread throughout my body. "No…you're going to pierce me…" I cried, my small hands pressing against his chest, my lower body pressing even closer, the thrusting making me feel even more uncomfortable.

"Baby…I love you…" he kept saying, "Let me feel you properly…" He held me tightly, his powerful thrusts penetrating to the very depths with each stroke.

"Ugh...really...no..."

"Baby..."

...

Moans and heavy breathing mingled in the dimly lit private room, continuing throughout the night.

A certain little girl with a pot lid on her head quietly slipped up, greeted

the guests, and invited them to enjoy their meal.

Seeing that no one was around, she turned and ran...

Chapter 045

He stood on the stage, his eyes fixed on her, greedily gazing at her delicate face.

But when the little face that came into view suddenly turned deathly pale, his heart ached sharply. Seeing her turn and throw herself into that man's arms, it felt as if someone had stabbed him hard in the heart, an unbearable pain.

"Don't go..." a voice kept screaming in his heart, "I just wanted to provoke you, to see if you really have me in your heart..."

But his limbs were stiff, and he couldn't move at all, only able to watch as the beauty was picked up and carried away.

He seemed to have done something irreversible.

A wave of dizziness washed over him, and darkness enveloped him. When he slowly recovered, the two figures had already disappeared.

He threw down the microphone and stumbled off the stage, Bai Qi having only one thought in his mind: he had to find her.

...

The old saying goes, "Impulse is the devil."

And, "Drunkenness leads to promiscuity."

These two sayings are truly profound.

Once a person is strongly stimulated, they will do things that are irrational and unexpected.

When I woke up in the morning, my whole body ached terribly, and the feeling that my bones were about to fall apart made me groan in discomfort. Beneath me was a hard body, hands stroking smooth, silky skin, and a pair of clear, slightly aggrieved peach blossom eyes staring straight at me.

"Ah..." A scream was swallowed back down my throat. I stared at his slightly reddened eyes, tears welling up. Memories of last night flooded back.

I had drunk a lot of red wine, and he had kindly tried to take my glass away. Then I pounced on him on the sofa, and then... like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey... I devoured him...

"Rose," he murmured, "last night..."

"Last night was an accident." I quickly interrupted him, jumping off his body and fumbling for my own clothes among the tangled garments beside me, putting them on one by one. "Zhaojun, let's pretend nothing happened, okay?"

There was no movement behind me. I turned and saw the beauty gently biting his lips, large tears streaming from his beautiful eyes. From afar, it was a picture of a beautiful woman's sorrow, her weeping breaking my heart.

"Don't cry." I handed him clothes to cover his private parts. "Zhaojun, you deserve a better girl, not me."

"Rose," a low sob pierced my soul, "Aren't you going to take responsibility for me?"

I was speechless. A woman has to take responsibility for something like this?

"Last night, you took my virginity, and you took me again and again." Seeing my doubtful look, he spoke with a wronged tone.

Like a thunderbolt, I blushed and quickly covered his mouth. My palm itched; his tongue licked my palm passionately.

I quickly withdrew my hand, wiping his saliva on his clothes.

"Rose," he looked at me earnestly and gently, his peach blossom eyes filled with tenderness, "I fell in love with you at first sight. We dated for three years, with some small misunderstandings, but now we've finally reconciled and made it official."

"I..." I stammered, but he interrupted me, "Rose, I love you."

I stared at him in shock, speechless.

"Do you know the story of Zhaojun and the wild goose that fell from the sky?"

"Yes." I must be that unlucky goose.

"Because this wild goose was kind, lovely, and beautiful, Zhaojun fell in love with it at first sight. However, it never noticed her. Knowing that it especially loved music, Zhaojun practiced her instrument diligently every day to attract its attention, hoping that it would see her soon..."

Listening to his deep and beautiful voice telling the story with deep emotion, tears fell uncontrollably.

This time, it was because of an overwhelming sense of emotion.

"Zhaojun." I threw myself into his arms, buried my face in his chest, and wiped my tears on his smooth skin.

...

We discussed it and prepared to go back to the dormitory to get our luggage and go home.

There was a light drizzle today, and in the world woven like silver threads, the two of us walking side by side was a very romantic and artistic scene.

The journey was short, and in the blink of an eye, we were back in the dormitory. I took out my key, opened the door, and went in first.

Suddenly, a large hand tightly covered my mouth, dragged me into the dormitory room, and kicked the door shut with a quick kick. Thank you for the peaches, little fairy from the Aegean Sea

!

They're so cute! ╭(╯3╰)╮

A certain little jujube, who's currently starving, is drooling over them...

Chapter 46

"Ugh..." A muffled groan escaped as I bit down hard on his hand.

"Rose," a voice as clear as a spring, slightly hoarse, whispered in my ear.

"Senior?" I pulled my hand away, turned, and took two steps back, staring at him in shock. He looked so haggard in just one night. Dark circles surrounded his expressive eyes, his thin lips were dry and strikingly red, and fine stubble sprouted from his chin. He looked so disheveled.

"Rose, let me explain," he said, reaching out to grab me, but I reflexively dodged.

A flicker of sadness crossed his eyes, and his thin lips trembled slightly. "Last night, when I heard you were back, I rushed to find you, only to find you sleeping in the arms of another man. In a fit of anger, I had Feng Xu tell you those things in private. Everything you saw was me testing you... Rose, Ye Yue was just a temporary substitute host while you were away. I... I've been waiting for you to come back and co-host this party with me."

I stared intently at him as he finished speaking, a bright smile playing on my lips, and said, word by word, "Have you forgotten? That morning, you said on the playground that you hated me and didn't want to see me again."

I paused. "Or is this just another one of your pointless charades? Are you planning to use a self-inflicted injury or a honey trap this time?"

"I... I didn't..." he hurriedly protested.

"I don't want to hear it," I interrupted him, speaking resolutely. "Senior Bai Qi, I'll never forget what you said. I promised to stay far away from you, so why did you still bother me? I'm just an ordinary girl, I don't know the Thirty-Six Stratagems, and I can't play your games, you spoiled brats. Please don't interfere in my life anymore."

"Rose..." He quickly reached out and grabbed me, pulling me tightly into his arms. "I love you."

Suffocating under his embrace, I screamed, "Zhaojun!"

The door clicked open, and Zhaojun rushed in, yelling, "Let her go!" She punched him in the side.

Taking advantage of his pained pull, she pulled me to her side.

"Does it hurt?" I asked, startled, grabbing his hand and examining it closely, gently breathing on it.

“Senior Bai Qi,” seeing him clutching his side, his eyes filled with heartbreaking sorrow, I nestled into Zhao Jun’s arms, gripping his arm tightly, and calmly said, “Actually, you just love watching me struggle in your game. Now I’ve become the first person who didn’t follow your prescribed path, and you find it novel and frustrating, so you don’t want to let go.”

“Let me go, and let yourself go too,” I earnestly advised.

Chapter 47

With a thud, Bai Qi’s slender body swayed slightly. He reached out to grab something, missed, and fell to the ground.

This… was his answer?

I was stunned, turning to look at Zhao Jun, seeing his doting and trusting eyes. Letting go of his hand, I quickly went to Bai Qi’s side, reaching out to touch his forehead; it was alarmingly hot.

Zhao Jun walked away, helping him to the bed, then turned to the bathroom to get a towel, wetting and wringing it out before handing it to me. “I’ll go buy some medicine.” With that, she turned and left. "

...

Rose," Bai Qi lay on the bed, his eyes tightly closed, his unusually bright red lips slightly pursed, seemingly in great pain, occasionally letting out low groans, each sound calling my name.

I placed a damp towel on his forehead, took a stool and placed it beside the bed, then sat down. Looking at his handsome face, I sighed softly, a touch of helplessness in my heart: It really was a ploy! Looking at his dark circles, I knew he definitely hadn't slept last night, staying here all night, but I didn't know why staying up all night would cause him to have a fever... It's really hard on him, to tease me like this, he actually ruined his body like this...

I stared blankly at his picturesque features, his handsome and delicate face, memories of the past flashing before my eyes.

No one can forget the past, not even me.

Nana once said that people always say that you only realize the value of something after you lose it, but I think the true discovery always comes when you face it again.

Just like now, the genuine feelings I once gave, the fleeting thoughts of love, all intertwine in my heart. All the memories have turned into a bittersweet joy, a heavy, oppressive feeling that makes it hard to breathe.

Xiaozao is feeling unsettled today and

can't concentrate on writing, so

please forgive me, my lovely readers

(*^__^*) Hehe…

I'll keep trying.

Chapter 048

I sighed, forcibly suppressing my frustration, and remembered the white underwear stained with my virgin blood that I had secretly hidden that night.

I got up and walked to my bedside, reaching into the gaps in the blankets, feeling around. Last time, I hid it here… It's gone? A jolt went through me. I searched carefully again, but it was still empty. It

was indeed gone.

I don't know who took it.

Qingying or Baiqi?

I stood there, stunned. Even my only memento was gone. Besides the memory of him, what was left?

But how long could this memory last?

...

She stood before him, her face bowed low.

"Rose," he called out joyfully, the gloom in his heart vanishing at the sight of her. But why wasn't she looking at him? A sense of unease crept into his heart.

She mustered her courage and looked up at him, her small lips uttering sweet words: "I missed you, senior."

Hearing this, he was overjoyed and quickly replied, his voice full of deep affection: "I missed you too."

But the little girl seemed not to hear him; her eyes reddened, and her voice lowered: "But you said you hated me and didn't want to see me again."

His heart tightened, captivated by her every move. "I...I was lying to you," he explained slowly, letting out a sigh.

"But I heard that you have a new girlfriend, senior." Crystal tears slid down her cheeks.

"Because...you haven't come to see me." He quickly explained, trying to see her expression clearly, but he couldn't make it out.

"Senior, do you know how heartbroken I am?" Hearing her pitiful sobs, an indescribable feeling welled up in his heart, a heart-wrenching pang of reluctance.

"Rose..." he began, a sense of unease creeping into his heart, as if some unpredictable and terrible thing was about to happen.

"I've decided to listen to you, to leave you, and never see you again." She quickly interrupted him, speaking with a resolute tone, glancing at him with bright, determined eyes, before turning away without a backward glance.

No, he cried out in his heart, but no words of pleading could be uttered. He could only watch helplessly as she threw herself into the arms of another man.

"Senior Bai Qi, you're only clinging to me like this because I don't play by your rules, because you find me novel." The little girl nestled in someone else's arms, speaking softly, "Let me go, and let yourself go too."

...

A bitter smile played on his lips, a voice inside him explaining, "Rose, I've seen this kind of coy game countless times. You know what? In my heart, you're different from them all; you're special." But he couldn't utter a single word.

Watching her walk away, he grew anxious, repeatedly calling her name, "Rose..."

Chapter 49

In a hazy state, a hand gently removed the damp towel from his forehead, and after a while, gently placed the cold towel back on his head.

So comforting, Rose. He sighed softly, and in his drowsy state, reached out and tightly grasped the hand's owner, refusing to let go.

Holding her brought him peace. A faint sense of security rose within him, and he let his consciousness sink deeper into darkness.

...

As soon as I entered, I stared dumbfounded at Bai Qi. In the short time I had gone to another dormitory to borrow hot water, he had tightly grasped Zhao Jun's hand, holding it like a treasure to his chest, refusing to let go, his breathing gradually becoming steady and long.

Looking at Zhao Jun, her peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, focused on the sleeping Bai Qi, unaware of my footsteps.

A few rays of sunlight slanted through the window, casting a playful golden glow on their shoulders, bringing a sense of warmth and comfort. I calmed myself, put down my water glass, and idly admired the pleasing scene before me.

If a BL fan were to see this picture, how excited would they be?

I'd definitely be the despised, hateful second female lead. I thought to myself with a self-deprecating smile, "Actually, Zhaojun deserves someone better. But after his confession this morning, I really… don't want to let go. Am I really going to be that second female lead? Will I meet a terrible end? Life is precious, love is more precious, but for freedom, I…

" "Rose," a deep, magnetic voice interrupted my reverie. The beautiful woman turned slightly, giving me a captivatingly alluring wink that sent my soul soaring. "Give me the water."

"Okay." I obediently handed him the glass, my soul still happily soaring in the sky.

Zhaojun quickly pulled her hand out of Baiqi's arms. "Ugh..." After a muffled groan of dissatisfaction and panic, Baiqi opened his eyes, his hands flailing in mid-air.

"It's time for your medicine." Zhaojun handed him the fever reducer she had just bought. Still in a daze, Baiqi took the cup and obediently swallowed the medicine. After finishing the water, he even licked the rim of the cup with the tip of his tongue before handing it to Zhaojun. "

After you've finished drinking, lie down and rest properly." Coaxed by the beauty's gentle voice, Baiqi obediently lay down, his slightly drowsy eyes fixed on her. His thin lips were pursed, and he seemed quite dissatisfied as he said, "I want Rose to keep me company."

"Here." Zhaojun casually handed him a plush rabbit pillow.

Baiqi took it, hugged it tightly, a happy and satisfied smile on his face, and fell into a deep sleep.

Just regaining my senses, I stared in utter shock at the scene before me. Bai Qi's adorable childlike charm, Zhao Jun's gentle and considerate care... In this warm atmosphere, I felt like an outsider... A slight sense of frustration crept into my heart, making me sadly lower my head and pout, until a pair of pristine white casual shoes came into view.

Chapter 050

Smack! I stretched out my foot and stomped hard on his right foot. Let him flirt with everyone, he even tried to seduce Bai Qi. I twisted my toes left and right, leaving a slightly dark toe mark on his white shoe.

I withdrew my foot, feeling a little guilty, and secretly glanced at him. A flame flashed in his beautiful, charming eyes. I slowly and subtly retreated, keeping a close eye on his every move.

"Ah..." I quickly covered my mouth with my small hands to stop the scream. He picked me up horizontally, and I was spun around, dizzy, to the bathroom.

"Hmph," the beauty smirked wickedly after setting me down. "Now, you'll have to take responsibility for what you just did."

"No..." The little lamb looked at him pitifully, hoping for his sympathy.

"Baby, come here..." he coaxed gently.

As if under his spell, I obediently walked up to him, raised my head, and watched his peerless face draw closer, his warm, soft lips covering mine.

"Zhaojun..." I had just opened my mouth when a nimble tongue slipped in, entwining with mine, mimicking the rhythm of thrusting, caressing my mouth, bringing waves of tingling pleasure.

His hand slid to my waist, caressing it wantonly through my clothes. "Your skin is so delicate and smooth." He withdrew his tongue, breathing softly against my lips. "It tickles..." Touched by him like that, I felt an itch on my waist and couldn't help but struggle, twisting and turning, trying to break free from his grasp.

"Rose," a flame of desire flashed quickly in his eyes. His hand reached for my round buttocks, pressing me hard against him, a hard, massive object pressing threateningly against my lower abdomen.

"No..." I clung to him tightly, terrified, tilting my head back to remind him, "Bai Qi is still outside...we can't...it's daytime now..." I stammered, my words incoherent.

"Rose," a pair of peach blossom eyes stared intently at me, her lips slightly parted, "I can't hold back anymore." A pair of hands slid under my jeans, slowly meandering down my skin, the slightly cool sensation making my skin tremble.

"No...uh..." I covered my mouth tightly, looking at him pleadingly. I felt slender fingers slip through the dense pubic hair to my private parts, precisely finding the hidden pearl, gently caressing it.

"Ha...no...last night...um..." After so long, my body was still incredibly sore, my vagina aching slightly. I thought to myself, but couldn't speak, only intermittent moans escaping my lips, my breathing becoming increasingly rapid and heavy.

"He's fast asleep. The cold and fever medicine he drank earlier had a sedative effect." He whispered in my ear, his fingers steadily resting on my clitoris, rapidly kneading and rubbing it. The sensation was intense, giving me no time to catch my breath. A tremendous pleasure traveled from his fingers to my clitoris, bringing endless tingling sensations. I unconsciously twisted my lower body with his movements, responding to his every touch.

Another finger then reached for my vulva, catching the glistening dew.

"You're ready," he chuckled softly, withdrawing his finger and impatiently unzipping both of our pants. He picked me up, his massive member rubbing against the outside of my vulva, glistening with the abundant dew, swirling wetly and tingling, sending waves of tingling, itchy sensations through me.

His hands cradled my plump, round buttocks, pressing me against the smooth tiled wall. His penis aimed at my vulva and, with a "plop," plunged in all the way.

"Mmm..." The sudden insertion made me groan. My still slightly swollen little hole couldn't withstand the penetration and clenched tightly, the feeling of fullness making me uncomfortable.

"Zhaojun, ha..." He pulled out his huge member and thrust it in hard, hitting the depths of my flower core, bringing out a tingling, numb sensation. This position allowed his penis to penetrate even deeper, easily kissing my cervix. My beautiful legs tightly wrapped around his shapely waist.

"My baby, does it feel good?" he asked, lowering his head to kiss my red lips, boldly hooking my tongue and sucking it repeatedly. His huge member thrust in and out, constantly turning left and right, violently ramming into every corner of my hole.

"Your little hole is so tight, biting me so hard, constantly sucking, wanting to swallow my penis whole." His penis thrust in and out of my body with nine shallow thrusts and one deep one, abundant flower fluid constantly overflowing from our point of union, dripping onto the ground. He bit my earlobe, mumbling lewd words.

He held her tightly, and every time his huge member thrust in, he pulled her down hard, making his penis go in even deeper. Her back pressed against the cold wall, and with each thrust, she pressed herself even closer to the wall.

"Please...uh...ah...ha..." A spasm was about to erupt within me, but his massive member remained unhurried, making me itch unbearably and eagerly respond, my small mouth uttering pleas for mercy.

"Beg me for what?" His massive member barely grazed that sensitive spot, asking slightly heavily.

"Please give it to me...faster...uh...there it is..." I shamelessly uttered such shameful words, turning my head away in embarrassment, my eyes narrowed, but before me I saw the two of us entwined in the mirror, our movements lewd and unbearable.

"Ah..." The penis thrust hard into the sensitive spot, constantly colliding and rubbing, bringing waves of tingling pleasure, making me tilt my head back in ecstasy, my eyes fixed on myself in the mirror: my cheeks flushed, my eyes glazed and drooling, a seductive, husky moan flowing from my slightly parted red lips. My lower body was thirsting for more, devouring the monstrous penis bit by bit.

"Mmm..." A large gush of fluid flowed from my flower core, spraying onto his tip, continuously washing over his massive member.

"Baby, you've squirted. My Rose is a masterpiece." He said with delight. His penis thrust even harder, each time hitting my cervix.

"Mmm... Hah..." I breathed heavily, my body, still sensitive from just ejaculating, felt weak and unbearable from his ministrations. My flower core greedily licked the tip, sucking it incessantly.

A series of rapid thrusts, his penis growing larger and more swollen, pressing firmly against my cervix. Waves of fluid, like machine gun fire, pounded into my uterus, the scalding heat making me shudder, releasing even more fluid.

... 02-05

Chapter 051

I shuddered as I received his fluids, feeling waves of hot semen shooting intensely into my body, stimulating even more fluid.

A moment later, I gradually recovered, lowering my legs that were tightly wrapped around his waist. I stood stiffly on the ground, my feet gradually feeling a tingling numbness.

I pushed away from his embrace, leaned against the wall to steady myself, my vagina clenching tightly to prevent the mixed fluids inside from spilling out. He reached for some toilet paper, knelt down, and gently wiped me clean.

"Don't look," I said, a little embarrassed, snatching the tissue from his hand and quickly wiping myself before hurriedly getting dressed.

I had been worried since earlier; he had ejaculated inside me last night, and I hadn't taken emergency contraception...

"I just bought some emergency contraception," he seemed to read my mind, patting my head with his large hand and looking at me earnestly. "Rose, I want you to have my child. But not now. Too much medication is bad for a girl's health; I'll take care of contraception from now on."

Hearing him say this, a warm feeling washed over me: ever since high school, he had always been incredibly kind to me, and always so thoughtful and considerate. Meeting him in this life must be a blessing I've accumulated over three lifetimes.

Holding his hand, I looked up into his gentle, peach-blossom eyes and said earnestly, "Zhaojun, I...I'm sorry."

I'm sorry I stood you up, disregarding your kindness. Thankfully, you didn't give up, traveling thousands of miles to find me.

"And, I love you." This solemn confession made my heart tremble slightly; this was the second person I'd ever fallen for.

The first confession from Bai Qi had been a devastating blow, hurting me deeply. Now… I stared intently into his peach-blossom eyes, carefully observing every subtle expression on his face.

His smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, a vibrant spring.

"Rose, I love you, I've always loved you." His gentle confession, his beautiful voice like a flowing stream, was etched into my heart like heavenly music. His peach-blossom eyes were gentle as water, rippling with tenderness, seemingly overwhelming me.

…

Emerging from the bathroom, Bai Qi was fast asleep, his steady breathing indicating a good night's sleep. He clutched the little rabbit doll tightly in his arms, a faint smile playing on his lips.

I tiptoed over and touched his forehead; his fever had subsided, the medicine he'd taken earlier was working.

I turned and took the medicine and water from Zhaojun, quickly drinking it down. "Let's pack up and go."

"Okay," he readily agreed without asking any questions.

I set the alarm for midnight and gently placed it on Baiqi's bedside table. That way, he could easily slip away through the window when he woke up, without affecting tomorrow night's party.

As for the MC, I didn't want to argue with him about it anymore. Yeyue was a good choice.

Zhaojun quickly packed her things and came out to wait for me.

I took one last look at Baiqi, truly understanding Nana's sorrow. The happy moments we shared flashed through my mind. I had lost him, forever and ever. I no longer belonged to him. Now, we each had our own lives.

"Goodbye, Bai Qi. My first love." I said goodbye softly, turned around, and walked towards the door without looking back, towards the new love that awaited me.

Chapter 52

Back home, it was still early, so we strolled hand in hand, exchanging smiles from time to time. Looking at his doting smile, I felt as sweet as if I had eaten honey, my heart bubbling with pink joy.

When we reached the movie theater, he stopped, gripped my hand tightly, and turned to stare at me intently, his peach blossom eyes filled with tenderness. He said, "Rose, I'd like to invite you to a movie."

Huh? This was the first time someone had invited me to a movie since I started university. I looked back at him with immense joy, smiled sweetly, and took my student ID from my backpack, handing it to him. "Here, I heard student IDs get half-price tickets."

He smiled slightly, took my student ID, patted my head, and turned to walk towards the ticket counter.

What movie would we see? I was a little nervous, waiting patiently with my fingers hooked together.

...

What movie would we see?

At this moment, Wang Zhaojun, the beauty standing at the ticket counter, was also troubled. The most pressing issue wasn't what movie to watch, but rather: the seats. How could she possibly get the best, most secluded seats?

He walked to the window, smiled slightly, making the young ticket seller blush, and asked in a low voice, "Which movie is the least popular right now?"

After a brief conversation, he handed over two student IDs, bought two tickets, added them to his student ID, and walked towards Qiangwei with a satisfied expression.

...

What movie? I looked curiously at the two tickets in his hand.

"Avatar," he said, taking out the tickets, quickly putting them in his pocket, returning my student ID, and putting his arm around my shoulder. "Follow me."

I had heard long ago that this movie was excellent, the number one at the box office. I had longed to see it, and today I finally had the chance. Overjoyed,

I let him lead me into the cinema, occasionally secretly stroking his palm with my fingers, unable to hide my joy.

Next episode preview: The innocent little rabbit is tricked into a dark movie theater by a peach blossom demon.

What will happen next?

What could possibly happen?

Stay tuned!

Chapter 53:

Zhaojun pulls me into the dark movie theater. "I can't see..." I muttered softly, gripping his hand tightly.

"Don't be afraid, I'll lead the way." He squeezed my hand. "This way."

I followed him reassuredly, and gradually my eyes adjusted to the darkness. Looking around, I saw only a few people.

I tugged at his hand and whispered, "There seem to be very few people here. Is it really that few people for a blockbuster like this?"

"We're here," he said, placing his hands on my shoulders and giving me a little push. "Go inside and sit down."

"Am I supposed to sit in the corner? Such a far back seat?" I asked, a little aggrieved, reluctantly sitting down. The soft cushion was truly a comfortable chair.

"Don't we need special glasses?" I turned to look at him, asking curiously.

A warm, moist pair of lips covered my red lips, and a large hand quietly slipped into my hair, sending a tingling sensation through me. "Mmm..." I opened my mouth slightly, and a hot tongue immediately and nimbly slipped into my mouth, deliberately avoiding my own, constantly licking my soft palate, bringing a ticklish, tingling sensation.

My red lips were constantly being invaded and teased by him, opening wider to allow his tongue to penetrate deeper, my tongue chasing after his, swirling and intertwining.

He withdrew his tongue, giving a rather forceful command: "Stick out your tongue and let me suck it."

My tongue obediently extended, and he took it in his mouth, sucking and licking it incessantly, arousing waves of tingling and itching pain.

One hand rested on my soft, full breasts, kneading them incessantly. A throbbing, aching sensation came from his hand, "Mmm..." I whimpered, my body moving uncontrollably towards his hand.

He seemed to enjoy pinching the peach blossoms on my breasts, then let them slide down, deftly unbuttoning my jeans, slipping them into my underwear, and freely caressing my smooth, delicate skin, bringing a warm feeling.

Suddenly, my vision brightened, and an image appeared on the large screen, "Mmm..." I gasped, his fingers passing through the thicket, past the pearl, and straight into my flower cave, a white light striking me. I felt a warm current flowing from my flower core, dripping onto his fingertips.

"You're wet," he whispered with a soft laugh in my ear. My face flushed red, and I whispered, "No... the movie's started... ah..." His fingers roamed freely inside my silky pussy, then suddenly pressed hard to the right, hitting my sensitive spot, sending a tingling, numbing sensation through me, making me groan softly. My pussy clenched and unclenched, gripping his fingers. Another surge of warm fluid overflowed from deep within my core, wetting his hand.

"Give it to me," he said, biting my earlobe and kissing and licking it incessantly, "I can't hold back anymore."

"So many people... ha..." I resisted slightly, but felt his fingers disobeying me, constantly rubbing and pressing inside, igniting sparks of desire.

“We’re in a secluded corner, where no one can see us.” His fingers probed and teased, his other hand pulling my hand to his bulging jeans. “Help me.”

“No…” I tried to pull my hand away in embarrassment, but his fingers, after a brief struggle, suddenly withdrew, scraping along the outer edge of my vulva, sending a tingling sensation through my flesh. A feeling of emptiness and unbearable thirst welled up inside me, my vulva contracting repeatedly, desperately yearning.

Helpless, I unbuttoned his pants, my small hand slowly slipping inside, gently caressing his massive, menacing penis. So big, so hot, it rubbed restlessly against my hand.

His fingers plunged into my vulva, probing deeply and shallowly, soothing my aching, itchy body, yet stirring up another overwhelming emptiness.

“Good girl, now sit on me.” He withdrew his fingers, continuing to command.

I lowered myself, quietly rising and sitting on him. I could feel his hardness through my clothes, pressing menacingly against my aching vulva, full of threat.

"Good girl." His breath tickled my neck, making me shift my body.

"You're such a tempting little devil." He pulled down our clothes, his throbbing penis sliding between my thighs, glistening with the pre-ejaculate, igniting waves of tingling passion.

"Mmm..." I gritted my teeth, desperately trying to stifle the moan that was about to escape my lips.

He breathed heavily into my earlobe, his mushroom-shaped tip gently probing my vulva, each time it was drawn in by my flesh, he would reluctantly suckle before withdrawing, constantly arousing my desire, making the endless emptiness grow stronger with each wave.

"Come in quickly." I lowered myself slightly, and he thrust upwards forcefully. "Ugh..." I whimpered, feeling his huge, monstrous penis thrust hard into my tight, tender vagina, forcefully stretching open all the folds, pressing straight to the deepest part of my flower, bringing a slight pain.

"Ha..." I breathed heavily, my body arching slightly, trying to escape. A pair of large hands gripped my waist tightly, pulling me down hard, the massive thing fiercely thrusting deeper, grinding and rubbing against the sensitive flesh, scraping left and right with its rounded end, bringing a tingling, ecstatic pleasure.

"Ah...ha...so good..." Gripping the armrests on both sides, I couldn't help but raise my head, savoring the unique thrill of this cinematic tryst under his guidance.

Chapter 054 ~ Cinema Thrill

"Turn around." He mischievously pinched my swollen, full breasts, his penis deliberately pushing hard against my vagina, the thick, mushroom-shaped end scraping hard against my sensitive cervix.

"No..." How embarrassing. My vagina gripped his penis tightly, entwining and squeezing with intense tenderness.

"I'll make you feel even better~" he kept tempting me, his massive member withdrawing from my vagina and rubbing back and forth against the outside, sending waves of tingling, itchy pleasure through me.

"Baby, I want to kiss your vulva." He whispered intimately in my ear, his massive member pressing against my left vulva and scraping hard, sending waves of tingling, itchy pleasure through my entire body.

"Mmm..." The emptiness inside my vagina grew stronger, constantly opening and closing, chasing after his penis, but my soft waist was held tightly by him, preventing me from being easily satisfied.

Helpless, I got up, turned around, and straddled his lap. His monstrous member thrust straight into my flower-like vagina. "Ha..." We both sighed, his penis entering my thirsty vagina, immediately gripped tightly, giving him a feeling of ultimate pleasure.

The layers of tender flesh inside my flower cave were stretched open, a tingling, numbing pleasure spreading throughout my body, making me breathe heavily with joy. His face was buried in my chest, rubbing against me through my clothes, making my itchy breasts feel satisfied.

"Baby, do you like me doing this to you?" he asked breathlessly, his huge member thrusting hard against my cervix, hitting my core with every thrust. The fierce, intense force made me taste the ultimate, bittersweet pleasure amidst endless discomfort.

"Gently... I'm about to be fucked through... ah..." I kept saying, my vagina contracting tightly, biting down hard on his penis, streams of spring water flowing out from inside me, making our point of contact wet and slippery.

The sounds of flesh slapping together were drowned out by the sound effects in the movie.

"You're lying to me... this isn't... Avatar... um..." My sensitive flesh was constantly teased, scraped, and bumped, stirring up waves of ecstasy. "Ah...so good..."

...

The movie was almost two hours long, and he did it for a full two hours, leaving me with a sore back, weak body, and trembling legs. Walking was miserable; my legs were stiff, and my vagina still felt numb.

He put his arm around my waist and slowly led me out of the movie theater. The sky had already been swallowed by darkness, and I looked at the round moon hanging in the night sky. I

felt a little lost for a moment. "Come to my place tonight," his voice suddenly rang in my ears, startling me.

"But I have a curfew," I stammered, unable to bear this devilishly lustful man's astonishing desires. This frequent sex would kill me. If I went, he would definitely make me do this and that, making love non-stop all night. A sticky liquid seemed to be flowing out of my numb vagina, making me shift uncomfortably.

"I have a gift for you." His eyes, full of earnest emotion, stared intently at me, his deep voice promising, "I promise. I won't bully you anymore."

"But..." I hesitated.

"Auntie doesn't know we're back. Sweetie, I still live alone. I have lots of Shinjo Mayu manga at home..."

"I'll go." I interrupted him. "But I'm so tired, I can't walk anymore."

"Is your little hole still savoring the taste of my cock?" he teased, leaning close to my ear.

"I'm ignoring you." My face flushed red, and I squatted down, acting spoiled.

"Then I'll carry you."

Leaning against the beauty's back, I wrapped my arms around his neck, watching the admiring glances of passersby. My smugness gradually turned into drowsy sleepiness.

So sleepy, I rubbed my eyes, bouncing gently, feeling his large hand supporting me, our body temperatures mingling, so sweet, so blissful…

*Hoo…*

The steady breathing of the little one behind me reached my ears, her small hand hooked around my neck slowly sliding down. He smiled helplessly, holding her tighter, leaning forward to keep her from slipping off.

She was truly exhausted today. He thought to himself, "Let her rest well tonight."

…

Chapter 055 ~ Proposal

I was woken by the piercing ring of the alarm clock this morning. Slowly opening my eyes, I felt sore all over. A large hand was placed on my ample bosom, firmly grasping it, the tip of the hand touching my vulva. A heavy leg was still pressing down on my legs. I turned my head and saw Zhaojun slowly opening her peach blossom eyes, looking at me with a lazy, slightly dazed expression.

"My phone rang." I struggled to get up from his grip, my face darkening as I realized I was completely naked. Shivering in the chilly morning air, I frantically pulled out my phone, grabbed it, and quickly burrowed under the covers, pressing the answer button.

"Hello, Mom, why are you calling me so early?" I slapped away his hand that was about to touch my ample bosom.

"Huh? A visitor to my house? Looking for me? Who is it?" Who could be looking for me so early? And telling my mom I'm back?

"Okay, I'll go home right away." I hung up the phone, pushing away Zhaojun's body that was pressing against me. I looked at him helplessly. "I need to go home right away. My mom is calling me."

"But, I feel so uncomfortable." His hot, large member pressed against my waist, rubbing against me.

"No." I decisively pushed away his clingy body, got out of bed, and dressed. "I'm going home now."

...

Watching Qiangwei's departing figure, Zhaojun felt a little disappointed. His engorged member throbbed painfully beneath him, yet the girl seemed oblivious. He desperately wanted to force her to stay. But he couldn't afford to offend his aunt.

However, there was always another time. He'd let her relax for a while. Forcibly suppressing his physical needs, he pondered, "Where should we go today?

I need to plan carefully." He lay quietly on the bed, a dazzling spark flashing in his charming, captivating eyes.

...

"Mom, I'm home." He took out his keys, opened the door, and entered the living room. There stood a man, relaxed and composed, dressed in white, gazing at him tenderly—Bai Qi. How could it be him? How did he know my address? What was he doing here?

"Mom?" I called out to my mother, who sat beside me, full of questions.

My mother gestured with her lips, indicating her silence.

So, I could only look at Bai Qi. What was he doing here?

“It was my fault before, Rose,” he said. “I shouldn’t have let someone else attend the rehearsal in your place. I’m sorry, can you forgive me?” He spoke very sincerely.

“Yes. I forgive you.” That wasn’t the point. The point was: “What are you doing at my house?”

“Auntie, this is the important matter I’ve come to discuss.” He spoke carefully, his expression very serious. “Rose and I have been dating for three years, and I hope you can approve of our marriage.” It

was like a bolt from the blue; I was stunned by his words. What did he say? Three years of dating? Did he? Marriage? Between him and me?

"You and Qiangwei?" Mom looked him up and down. "She's never told me anything."

"We were planning to tell you after graduation. But a little accident happened. A few days ago, we had a little argument over something trivial. It was all my fault; I was busy with work those days and couldn't find time to meet her or apologize to her first." He looked at me apologetically. "So, Qiangwei, heartbroken, decided to come back for her internship."

See how clever this guy is? He lies without even a second thought, staring straight at me, his eyes unwavering, his face full of apology, as if it were the truth. I almost believed him. I secretly curled my lip, feeling utterly disdainful.

"I don't care about your affairs," Mom said. "I have to go out for a bit. You two can talk."

Mom was leaving now?

Watching her get up and go back to her room to change, I followed.

"Mom, how can you leave now?" I asked angrily. Did she still consider me her daughter? Wasn't this leaving me alone with this wolf?

"My dear daughter, before you came back, I chatted with him for a while, and I think he's quite nice, with a good family background. You can consider it." She whispered as she changed her clothes.

Nice? Good? If you knew what he did to me, would you still say that?

"Mom," aren't you always good at judging people? This kind of person? "You actually think highly of him?"

"When you came back before, you did look heartbroken. Look, he's already come after you, so I'll give you two some space to talk things out." She patted my shoulder. "He's sincere, I can tell."

Sincere... is he just teasing me again?

"He proposed to you, Rose." Mom's face lit up with a smile, "My beautiful daughter finally has someone pursuing her."

Hearing this, I said somewhat petulantly, "You even made me go on a blind date with Zhaojun before." One should be faithful.

"Silly child, you're young now, you need to meet more people, have more choices. The decision is yours, you must choose the best one from among them." She suddenly became serious, "Marriage is a big deal, you must take it seriously."

...

Chapter 056~I Love You

Watching my mother's departing figure, the sound of the door closing, I hesitated and looked at Bai Qi sitting on the sofa.

Now it's just the two of us alone, will he have ulterior motives towards me? Or, has he come up with a new game to hurt me?

His words when we broke up were so hurtful. But in his eyes, it was just a little quarrel between us? How terrible this person is. I felt a little sad, feeling that my previous sadness and sorrow were not worth it.

I glanced at the door, hesitated for a moment, and thought to myself, should I rush out now?

"Rose," he called me gently, with a gentle and refined demeanor. "Come here, I won't hurt you."

I smiled bitterly, walked over, and sat at the other end of the sofa, a good distance away from him.

Some things still need to be said face to face. Running away solves nothing.

"Senior, we broke up," I said, repeating the words over and over, trying to make sure we both accepted the fact. Each time I said it, my heart trembled slightly; after so many times, it became somewhat numb.

"I thought I made myself clear yesterday. Please let me go. I really... I'm not cut out for this. I can't play your games," I said with utmost honesty.

His expression was somewhat somber, and he lowered his head slightly to hide it. But soon he looked up, looking at me earnestly, and said, "Rose, I once thought you were my game. But you're not. Believe me, I... I love you."

Suddenly, he realized—yes, he had fallen in love with her, which was why he couldn't let go, why he had kept chasing after her.

I shook my head. Before, if I had heard him say that, I would have been overjoyed, feeling like I was floating on air. But now, times had changed, and hearing him say that, I found it somewhat laughable.

Listen to him say, "I love you." His expression was so earnest, like a skilled actor so immersed in his role that he had even fooled himself.

Even if he truly loved me, we missed our best opportunity. I had Zhaojun, and he had Yeyue.

They say once bitten, twice shy. That's so true.

I'm not stupid; once hurt, I'll retreat into my shell, licking my wounds alone, never trusting anyone again.

"Rose," he spoke again as I pondered, his voice pleading, "I love you, please give me another chance, I love you..."

His gentle, flowing voice trailed off as he saw a delicate face looking at him with unwavering determination, her small, red lips moving rhythmically.

She said, "Senior, there's only one chance."

Chapter 57 ~ Letting Go?

He looked at her, his mind blank. He clearly heard her words, yet it seemed he hadn't absorbed anything.

I shook my head, repeating wearily, "Senior, there's only one chance."

If only I had known then what I know now. The reason he's clinging on so desperately is simply because I've found a new boyfriend in such a short time, a fact that makes him resentful. The discarded, faded beauty he wants is being snatched up and pampered by others. He can't stand it.

Initially, seeing him so upset and unwilling to let go, I felt a little smug, thinking about my own past heartbreak and contemplating karma.

But now, his relentless pursuit, even coming to my home, leaves me exhausted and unable to cope. All I feel can be summed up in one word: tired.

My phone rang. I answered, holding it to my ear like a fledgling returning to its nest, a faint joy and relief washing over me. For a moment, my voice choked with emotion: "Zhaojun..."

"I'm downstairs at your place." A deep, magnetic voice sounded in my ear, like a warm current soothing my weary heart.

"Then come up." I got up and opened the door, ignoring Bai Qi, who was still staring blankly on the sofa.

"I'll take my leave now." Seeing me get up and walk towards the door, I opened it and stood gazing outside. Bai Qi snapped out of his daze, strode towards the door, a forced smile appearing on his beautiful face. "Rose, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

I remained silent.

Suddenly, Bai Qi stepped forward, his broad, muscular arms tightly encircling me. One large hand pressed against the back of my head, and he quickly lowered his head, bringing his face close to mine. His hot lips and tongue covered mine, passionately and intensely kissing me.

"No!" I resisted fiercely, trying to push him away, but he held me tightly, unable to move.

He bit my lower lip hard, and taking advantage of my cry of pain, his tongue cleverly slipped in, entwining with mine, tightly binding and refusing to let go, bringing waves of tingling, itchy friction. His hands also passionately caressed and erotically kneaded my round buttocks.

"Mmm..." I secretly gritted my teeth, wanting to bite him hard. But he sensed my intention, and his large hand gently scratched my waist.

"Hehe..." The uncontrollable tickling made me laugh out loud, my body twisting and turning, trying to escape his clutches.

His tongue took advantage of the situation, penetrating deeper, deeply licking and kissing my little tongue, the tip constantly rubbing against my palate, bringing waves of tingling sensations. He hooked my fragrant tongue and sucked on it relentlessly, the force so strong it seemed he wanted to devour me whole.

"Rose..." a deep voice sounded, and a strong tug came from behind. In a dizzying moment, I stumbled back two steps and fell into another embrace.

A somewhat rough kiss overwhelmed me.

Powerful lips and tongue invaded my lips and tongue like a storm, licking my red lips heavily, biting and nibbling, the domineering tongue fiercely entwining with my fragrant tongue, rubbing hard. This kiss was rough, yet contained a hint of barely perceptible tenderness.

"Mmm..." He actually bit my tongue hard, the sharp pain bringing tears to my eyes. His tongue gently licked mine, seemingly comforting me, then lingered on my palate before reluctantly withdrawing. "Ha...

" The long kiss left me breathless, gasping for air, leaning weakly against his chest.

Bai Qi watched silently, his expression somber. He watched as her clear, misty eyes were tinged with a captivating allure, crimson petals brushing against her cheeks. Her full, red lips parted slightly, a hint of redness and swelling, the look of someone who had been fiercely kissed, her panting breath quite pitiful.

At this moment, she was breathtakingly beautiful, yet she was nestled in another's arms.

“Rose.” Zhaojun held me tightly, her beautiful peach blossom eyes staring intently at me, their shimmering light barely concealed. “You…”

“Rose.” Bai Qi stood straight, his expression calm and elegant, as if the sadness he had just felt was merely an illusion, fleeting. “I understand. I wish you happiness.” His voice was clear and melodious, elegant and ethereal, as if drifting down from the clouds.

He turned away resolutely, his hands clenched into fists, his nails digging deep into his flesh, his body trembling slightly.

“Goodbye,” Bai Qi said, then turned and left without looking back.

Chapter 058 ~ Passionate Kiss in the Corridor

“He’s gone.” Zhaojun put her arm around my shoulder, watching his departing figure, her deep, slightly magnetic voice sounding somewhat cold and indifferent.

I turned my head and looked at his face, an indifferent expression, a calmness that was chilling.

I lowered my head and remained silent. This was the first time I had seen such an expression on his face.

Suddenly, his large hand forcefully pressed against my chin, quickly lifting my face, and a hot, domineering kiss landed on my red lips.

"No," I protested, turning my head away, "We're in the hallway."

He didn't give me a chance to resist or back down. His sharp teeth bit down hard on my lower lip, and as I cried out in pain, his tongue swiftly slipped into my mouth, impatiently licking his teeth before getting straight to the point, entwining with my tongue, sliding up and down, teasing and probing, swirling and turning, bringing waves of tingling sensations.

Silvery saliva slowly dripped down the corners of our mouths.

This domineering kiss made me pant, my cherry lips slightly parted, letting his lips and tongue churn inside. I felt his domineering tongue swirling freely in my mouth, sometimes mimicking the rhythm of thrusting, licking hard towards my throat, constantly thrusting back and forth, bringing a slight discomfort and layers of tingling sensations.

"Mmm..." No, this kiss is too long, I can hardly breathe. I reached out and pressed against his chest, trying to push him away. But he held me tightly in his arms, unable to move.

His lips and tongue possessed mine, refusing to give up, deeply licking and kissing my throat, each time brushing against my palate, stirring waves of tingling sensations.

...

I don't know how long it lasted, but he finally released me. Looking at the little girl before him, her eyes slightly narrowed in a daze, her cheeks flushed, her rosy lips slightly swollen, he couldn't help but give a slight nod, extremely satisfied.

Letting her flirt around everywhere, even Bai Qi chased her to her house. He wouldn't come to the temple without a reason, so I could pretty much guess his purpose. Such a cunning and persistent person, I must be careful. Zhaojun thought to herself: From now on, I must keep a close eye on her.

...

"Rose," he called softly, bringing me back from my reverie.

A pair of beautiful, peach-blossom eyes stared intently at me, the tenderness in their gentle gaze almost overwhelming me.

The cold, domineering expression from moments before had vanished without a trace.

This was my Zhaojun.

"Today, I'll take you on a spring outing," he smiled slightly, his captivating smile and turning glance utterly mesmerizing, leaving me completely mesmerized. I nodded, mesmerized.

"Then let's go to the Twin Dragon Cave," he suggested. He casually brushed aside my hair, and a cool, smooth object slid down my fair neck, sending a shiver down my spine. I instinctively reached out and touched it, asking curiously, "What is that?"

"Don't touch it," he said gently, pulling my hand away. His long, slender fingers traced my delicate, smooth skin, then circled around my neck, gently caressing it for a moment before sliding to the front, lifting a platinum chain with a metallic sheen. At the end hung a simple yet elegant platinum ring.

"This is…?" I was slightly surprised, but a vague understanding of his intentions crept into my mind. My heart fluttered like a shy flower bud, trembling as it was about to bloom, its delicate fragrance filling the air.

Chapter 59 ~ A Sweet and Tender Trip to Shuanglong Cave ~ (Part 1)

"Rose." He looked at me earnestly, his beautiful peach blossom eyes so tender they seemed to overflow with tears. "This is a gift for you."

I was overjoyed, my slender fingers taking the ring from his hand, bringing it close to my eyes to admire it closely. The delicate edges framed a beautifully carved rose in the center, with elegant vines adorning the delicate borders.

An uncontrollable sweetness welled up from the bottom of my heart, like swallowing a large spoonful of honey, the sweet fragrance overwhelming me.

"Rose, I love you." He said gently, his deep voice ethereal, making me feel as if I were floating on clouds. "I want to settle down with you, to make you belong only to me for the rest of your life."

He took my hand and placed a smooth chain into my palm, still warm from his body heat.

Curious, I opened my palm and saw a necklace identical to the one he had just put on me, adorned with a men's platinum ring and a rose resting gracefully on its vine, exquisitely beautiful and alluring. This rose was slightly larger than mine, equally delicately and exquisitely carved, captivatingly beautiful. Each petal was lifelike, seemingly exuding a faint fragrance.

"Rose, will you wear this for me, to bind me to your entire life?" He smiled gently, his beautiful peach-blossom eyes gazing intently at me, the tenderness within almost overwhelming me.

How could I refuse such a sweet request?

I tiptoed and deftly placed the necklace around his neck, watching the exquisite ring rest quietly on his slender, delicate neck. This tender, sweet happiness made me lose myself in its bliss.

"Rose, I am yours." He whispered incredibly romantic words in my ear, his voice as gentle and captivating as water. "For this lifetime and the next, I belong only to you."

...

Today, the spring sunshine was bright and beautiful. The thick white fog of the morning had mostly dissipated, and the rising sun revealed its rosy face in the soft light. Leaving aside the unpleasant little incident of the white unicorn appearing that morning, Zhaojun, in high spirits, took me on a spring outing to Shuanglong Cave.

After driving for about an hour, he drove me to an unnamed place in the suburbs, where we got out to prepare our luggage and food. I stood to the side, happily fiddling with the necklace I had just received, picking up the ring to admire it closely. Thinking of Zhaojun's tender words, my heart felt like it was blooming with fragrant flowers, and I was indescribably happy.

Zhaojun finished preparing our luggage, turned around, and saw Rose holding the ring he had just given her, looking at it intently, deep in thought.

A gentle, spring-like smile crept onto her delicate face, her arched eyebrows slightly raised, revealing the sweet joy in her heart, and her eyes, like pools of autumn water, shimmered with delight.

Suddenly, he felt a pang of jealousy for the ring on her hand, the one that garnered such focused and captivating attention.

After watching her quietly for a moment, he spoke, "I'm ready, Rose, let's go."

A sudden call snapped me back to reality. "Zhaojun," I whispered, my heart pounding with joy. Like a fledgling swallow returning to its nest, I threw myself into his arms, tiptoed, and gently kissed his chin.

He was so tall; even in sneakers, I could only reach his chin. I shrugged. Well, that was it; it was a way of expressing my gratitude and affection.

...

Zhaojun was startled by her sudden embrace, feeling the little one in his arms gently kiss his chin, a faint sense of happiness welling up inside him.

Holding his beloved close, he smiled brightly, saying nothing. His peach-blossom eyes, like rippling autumn water, gazed thoughtfully at the roses.

Holding a coconut shell, he first served a cup of clear water for the beauties to savor. (A cup of fine Tieguanyin tea is waiting for you...) (*^__^*) Hehe...

Chapter 060 ~ A Tender and Sweet Trip to Shuanglong Cave ~ (Part 2) The

mountain path was narrow and winding. He held my hand, slowly leading me up the stone path. My small hand was held tightly in his large hand, our fingers intertwined intimately. His palms were slightly sweaty, radiating a warm heat that soothed my heart.

We admired the bright spring scenery along the way. The midday sun hung lazily in the sky, casting beams of warm, transparent sunlight. The lush trees on the mountain had just sprouted tender green and yellow buds, while the hillsides were covered with bright, lovely forsythia, blooming brilliantly like mischievous smiling faces. Many unnamed wildflowers bloomed interspersed among them, some as white as snow, some as red as blood, and others a deep purple like melancholy.

The air was filled with the scents of earth, trees, and flowers, mingling together to soothe the soul. I took a deep breath, savoring the endless sweet fragrance that permeated the air.

After walking for twenty minutes, I started to sweat slightly; the midday sun was shining directly on me, and I gradually felt the heat. I squeezed his hand, panting slightly, and asked, "Zhaojun, how much longer do we have to walk?"

"We should be there in a little while," he replied. He led me to a shady spot under a tree, took out a tissue, and carefully wiped the sweat from my forehead, asking considerately, "Are you tired? Shall we rest for a bit?"

Enjoying his care, I looked around, curiously asking, "Why have I only seen a few scattered tourists along the way? They're all coming down from the mountain, about to leave? Look, besides us, I haven't seen anyone else going up the mountain?"

He stopped a tourist who happened to be coming down the mountain. "Excuse me, how far is it to Shuanglong Cave?"

"About ten more minutes' walk. You'll see it around this bend in the mountain path."

...

"Rose," he put his arm around my shoulder and explained, "Shuanglong Cave is a developing cave, not many people know about it. I've heard it's spacious and beautiful inside, with unique scenery. It's still ten minutes' walk, would you like to go up and see it?"

Without hesitation, I answered, "Yes."

He gently kissed my cheek.

"Then let's go." Drawn by the beautiful scenery he described, this time, I took his hand and we walked forward with great enthusiasm.

...

Just as the tourist had said, after walking for ten minutes, at the bend in the mountain path, we really saw Shuanglong Cave. The entrance was about two meters in diameter, and from the outside, it looked deep and dark.

"I'll hold your hand." He tightened his grip on my hand and slowly led me into the cave. The

passageway

was slightly narrow and dimly lit. We carefully entered, and along the way, we saw many stalactites of various sizes and strange shapes, moist, fresh, and white as jade.

The further we went in, the more stalactites there were. Some resembled jade pillars, hanging vertically from the ceiling to the ground, while others looked like rain clouds suspended in the air, creating beautiful and pleasing scenes.

Further in, a wide open space appeared before us, filled with stalactites of all shapes and sizes. Countless stalagmites and columns intertwined and woven together, creating a magnificent and ever-changing spectacle. This beautiful scene overwhelmed my vision, leaving me in awe of the wonders of nature.

…

I tightened my grip on his hand, and in the dim light, we hurried to a stalactite that seemed to have fallen from the sky. Gazing at its beautiful, concentric rings, I couldn't resist gently stroking this miraculous creation of nature, savoring the sensations on my fingertips—the dampness and the rough texture of the stone…

A warm body pressed against my back, a large hand encircling my slender shoulders, grasping my small hand resting on the stalactite. Warm, soft lips and tongue covered my delicate earlobe.

“Ah…” His sudden movement startled me, and I let out a soft cry, my heart pounding like a drum.

“Zhaojun?” I tilted my head slightly, my voice excited like a child's. “Let's take a piece home and keep it.” After all, it was a stalactite cave still under development.

His answer was to gently blow a breath into my earlobe, sending a shiver down my spine. My ear suddenly felt itchy, yet strangely pleasant.

"Is it alright?" I lovingly stroked the stone pillar in front of me, nestled in his arms, and swayed coquettishly.

...

The beauty in my arms was twisting and turning coquettishly, her soft body rubbing against him, her round, upturned buttocks rubbing against his lower body, quickly igniting the flames of desire within him.

Holding Rose tightly in his arms, Zhaojun narrowed his eyes slightly, a spark of desire igniting in his charming peach blossom eyes. Thinking of the tender kiss Rose had given him before they went up the mountain, a sense of pride and satisfaction filled his heart, making him smile broadly.

Now, with Rose nestled in his arms, the warm, fragrant beauty held in his grasp, rubbing against him, the sparks in his peach blossom eyes ignited into a burning flame of desire.

This morning, after Rose hurriedly left, unable to sleep, he began to ponder and plan where to go for a day's outing. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind: the Twin Dragon Cave. It was still under development, few knew about it, and even fewer visited. He figured the cave must be dimly lit and incredibly intimate, a perfect spot for a tryst.

And now it seemed he was right. Zhaojun looked around smugly, while Qiangwei pulled him behind a stone pillar. Seeing her so tactfully choose a spot, his anger subsided slightly.

When he went upstairs, he saw the student council president, Bai Qi, standing at her doorstep, tightly embracing Qiangwei and kissing her passionately. In an instant, overwhelming rage engulfed him. Suppressing his destructive emotions, he rushed forward, forcefully pulling Qiangwei back and planting a kiss laced with boundless fury, a domineering and wild attempt to mask the scent of Bai Qi on her body.

Seeing Bai Qi at his doorstep was truly unexpected.

He never expected Bai Qi to catch up with her so quickly, even appearing at her home. Seeing this, he vaguely guessed that Bai Qi, having tasted Qiangwei's beauty, was unwilling to let go and wanted to strike first by proposing marriage.

Thinking of this, Zhaojun became even angrier.

The man who secretly climbed onto the balcony at school that night was Bai Qi.

He knew Qiangwei always liked to hide her most precious things under the covers. That night, he found her blood-stained underwear in the bedding. And that night, when he first made love to her, her flower-like opening was unobstructed—

Bai Qi must be the one who deflowered her.

Seeing that the Qiangwei he had carefully protected had silently avoided him for three years, even secretly finding another boyfriend, and easily being deflowered... Zhaojun thought silently, expressionless, her beautiful face now appearing somewhat cold and stern. Her overwhelming anger transformed into one thought: "

She's really naughty, Qiangwei. There's plenty of time in the future; I must punish her severely."

...

Zhaojun took her earlobe into his mouth, nibbling it lightly or heavily, then suddenly blew a breath into her ear canal. He felt the rose in his arms tremble slightly, her breathing becoming heavier. He took the small earlobe into his mouth, his teeth snapping shut, and bit down hard.

"Ah..." A sudden sharp pain shot through my earlobe, like an ant pinching me, making me groan softly. "Zhaojun...it hurts..." I said, sounding aggrieved.

"My dear rose, my darling, it doesn't hurt anymore." He sucked on my slender neck, his warm tongue tracing the soft white skin upwards, slowly moving to the other earlobe, taking it into his mouth.

...

A slight tickle came from my earlobe, the ambiguous feeling making me turn my head slightly, a gesture that only pushed the earlobe further into his mouth. "Good girl." He extended his wet tongue, gently licking along the slightly trembling earlobe, arousing waves of excitement and trembling pleasure in me. His large hands, through her clothes, grasped her full breasts, kneading them with varying pressure, bringing waves of squeezing pain that gradually turned into a tingling, numb sensation.

One hand encircled her slender waist, while the other slid down her smooth neck to her high, rounded breasts, grasping one tender peach and beginning to knead it slowly.

A tingling, itchy sensation rose deep within her vagina, slightly warm, and a stream of spring water gradually moistened her entire flower. "You're wet," he teased, his lips nibbling at my earlobe, directly hitting the nail on the head. "No," I blushed, subtly shifting my position, my legs tightly pressed together.

"Then let me check." His hand slid down to my lower abdomen, caressing me sensually through my clothes, igniting a burning desire.

"Ah..." His hand dodged my small hand, deftly slipping inside my underwear, gently rubbing against my smooth skin, bringing waves of slight itchiness and comfort wherever it touched.

"Let me feel your spring waters." His fingers swiftly traced the jungle, eager to find the hidden pink pearl.

Beauties, I'm here to add more roses.

(*^__^*) Hehe...

Chapter 061 ~ A Tender and Sweet Trip to the Twin Dragon Cave ~ (Part 2)

"Ha..." I gasped, that light touch sending a jolt of electric shock through my body. My vagina overflowed with moisture, flowing down my thin panties.

I shifted slightly, pushing the pearl further into his hand.

"Baby, don't rush," he sighed softly in my ear, seemingly helpless, mischievously blowing a breath into my ear canal. Seeing my tremble, he quickly pinched the pearl he had just found and pressed it down hard.

"Ah..." An irresistible tingling sensation shot from his fingers to my pearl, causing my vagina to spasm, opening and closing seductively.

He chuckled, "Rose, you're so sensitive."

"A little to the left..." I mustered my courage, my voice barely a whisper. But he heard her. "Left side, is this okay?" He pressed down hard, a tingling, itchy sensation making me gasp softly. "Ah, Zhaojun..."

...

"I'm here." His hand pressed and kneaded rapidly in circles on the left side, playing with it lightly and heavily, feeling the pearl beneath his hand tremble and swell slightly. Her soft waist swayed involuntarily to meet his touch, her lower body slightly trying to avoid him, but it met his hand just in time.

Suppressed gasps and moans escaped her lips. The little one in his arms tilted her head back, her beautiful almond eyes slightly narrowed, her gaze unfocused and dreamy, her nose slightly upturned, her pearly teeth tightly biting her red lower lip.

The little one in his arms breathed heavily, her voice indistinct, yet incredibly alluring.

A warm, soft body lingered in his arms, constantly caressing him, further arousing his desire.

...

"Zhaojun..." Her soft voice carried his name, sweet and tantalizing.

"It hurts so much..." My flower cave was soaking wet, overflowing with spring water. A hot, swollen feeling spread from my core, and the emptiness made me feel so uncomfortable. I couldn't help but respond to the strength of his fingers, rubbing my legs slightly.

"Uncomfortable? Baby... how about this?" He released Pearl and caressed the outside of my flower cave, stroking it back and forth, teasing me with waves of itchiness. The easy pressure of his slender fingers left me unsatisfied, and my flower cave felt even more numb and itchy. The unsatisfied feeling made me sob softly, "Don't do this... Zhaojun, it hurts even more..."

"Then I'll take my hand back." He teasingly pulled his hand back slightly and flicked my fragile pearl hard.

A tingling, electric-like pleasure came from Pearl, and my tense body trembled for a few seconds. A stream of spring water flowed freely from the depths of my flower cave, wetting his hand.

"Ha..." I gasped for breath, feeling his hand pull out from my wet underwear, mischievously tracing my soft abdomen before placing it on my nose. "Rose, this is your scent~" he said tenderly, seemingly oblivious to how annoying his actions were.

"Take it away, it's embarrassing." I turned my head away in a huff, not daring to touch his fingertips. My voice was hoarse from the recent climax, soft and weak, almost like a coquettish plea.

After a soft laugh, he withdrew his hand, placed it on his nose, and took a deep sniff. "So fragrant." He praised sincerely, "This faint, ethereal body fragrance is

so captivating." My face flushed crimson, like a fiery sunset.

Chapter 062 ~ Springtime in the Cave ~ (Part 1)

He pinched my pointed chin, his hot lips and tongue, like a snake, nimbly darting into my cherry lips, carrying a subtle allure, gently touching my tongue, stimulating waves of tingling sensations. He only touched it briefly, never going any deeper to satisfy my needs. His playful tongue darted between my lips, gently sucking before immediately withdrawing.

"Zhaojun..." The soft, wet touch between our lips aroused my desire, making me chase after his tongue relentlessly. I panted, glistening saliva sliding from the corners of my lips, bringing a slight itch. A lascivious scent emanated from our intertwined mouths.

"Don't run away..." I took his tongue into my mouth, nibbling and teasing it gently, sucking occasionally, constantly rubbing the back of my tongue against his side, our tongues intertwining and dancing, leaving long strands of saliva.

His hand slid down to my lower body, his hot hand brushing against the short skirt that barely covered my round buttocks, sliding erotically upwards along my inner thighs, caressing my vulva through my wet panties.

Her flower-like opening, still warm and swollen from the recent attack, trembled sensitively at his touch, involuntarily following his large hand back and forth, quivering with passionate intensity.

...

"Baby, do you want me?" Zhaojun's slightly magnetic voice was a little hoarse, his peach blossom eyes shimmering with desire like shadows on a tree. He increased the pressure on her already aroused opening, trying to stir up a new wave.

Rose in his arms, her eyes languid, panted softly as she responded to his kiss. Her fair, almost translucent cheeks were flushed with a rosy blush, like a delicate peach blossom in full bloom, beautiful and captivating.

At this moment, she lay prone on the hard stalactite pillar, her hands pressed tightly against it. Her plump, round buttocks were slightly raised, gently rubbing against his lower abdomen. Her slender waist swayed slightly, and her full breasts appeared even more prominent due to the tilt of her body, swaying with her movements. Her two white, adorable mounds bounced from side to side, their silky smoothness teasing his heart.

"No..." A low resistance broke through her soft moans.

“I wasn’t asking you,” Zhaojun chuckled softly, his fingers darting swiftly under the edge of his underwear, unexpectedly thrusting into my flower-like opening. “I was asking about the treasure here.”

He pushed his fingers in forcefully, teasing them up and down. “Look, the treasure is warmly welcoming me, its delicate flesh tightly gripping my finger. Whenever I stop moving, I can feel its tightness and impatience, constantly writhing and biting at me. And as soon as I move, it excitedly releases sweet, lustful fluids, sucking me in ecstasy.” He quickened his movements, thrusting relentlessly.

“Such a delicate little opening, even just one finger is so tight and ecstatic. What if my penis goes in and breaks you?” he said, feigning regret, his hot, massive member rubbing against my buttocks, eager to seduce me.

...

My wet little hole couldn't withstand the sudden insertion of his fingers, tightly gripping the intruding object and contracting repeatedly. Because of the previous flow of vaginal fluid, his entry was relatively smooth, without any tearing pain. Instead, the sudden stimulation caused even more vaginal fluid to overflow from deep inside, making it even more slippery and easier for him to penetrate. His fingers stirred up a storm inside me, constantly poking and probing, sometimes hooking up and down, sometimes touching left and right, stimulating even more vaginal fluid.

"Zhaojun...ah...it hurts so much...a little more to the left..."

Suddenly, his fingers withdrew from my flower-like opening. He pulled back slightly, quickly unzipped his pants, and his hot, hard, erect member sprang out arrogantly, pointing high upwards. A little semen seeped from the red tip, erotically rubbing against my panties, making the tender skin between my thighs feel hot and numb...

Just

as I was aroused to the point of unbearable lust, my little hole overflowing with spring water, numb, itchy, and swollen, welcoming the shallow thrusts of his member through my panties, I suddenly heard the footsteps and laughter of a group of people entering the cave.

"Mommy, look how pretty the rocks here are..." A child's innocent voice rang out, wandering in the empty cave, followed by a series of hurried footsteps.

A clear female voice rang out: "Baby, slow down. It's so dark in the cave, be careful not to fall, come to Mommy quickly." Another series of hurried footsteps followed.

"I've got you." The man's voice carried a slight smile. "Be a good baby, don't worry Mommy, okay?"

I held my breath, remaining completely still. The sudden fright extinguished the surging lust within me. I listened intently to the sounds outside, secretly relieved that we were in a secluded spot, lest someone see us...

"Ah..." He pulled down my panties with one hand, guiding his massive member and thrusting it hard into my flower-like opening. The sudden stimulation made me groan involuntarily. The intense pleasure of being filled caused my vagina to reflexively tighten, gripping his penis tightly, writhing and trying to push the intruder out.

"Baby, I've got you too," he whispered wickedly in my ear, his large hand grasping my slightly swaying breasts.

Beauties, mwah~~ let me give you a kiss first 02-05
Chapter 063~ Spring Colors in the Cave~ (Medium) High

"Ha..." Zhaojun, holding the huge thing, aimed at the tight flower hole glistening with spring dew, and thrust it in hard. He went in all at once, feeling the rose flower hole contract and twitch tightly, wrapping around his penis. A tingling and pleasurable feeling spread from his spine throughout his body.

He squinted his eyes, feeling this ultimate pleasure. The little hole was like a vast ocean, full of spring water. The flesh of the hole was tender and tight, biting his penis layer by layer, biting it tightly, refusing to let go.

Rose's vagina is a renowned treasure, its opening tight. Each time a penis penetrates, the tight resistance at the entrance makes entry difficult. However, with forceful thrusting, one can feel the layers of tender, undulating flesh gripping and entwining at the opening. The tip of the massive penis feels like entering a winding, secluded flower path, frequently touching soft, pink flesh. She is incredibly sensitive; even a gentle poke brings waves of contractions and sucking sensations. The cervix deep within her vagina is the most delicious part. Each time the penis thrusts there, a warm, soft mass of flesh subtly caresses the tip, arousing a tingling, itchy pleasure that drives one to ecstasy.

At this moment, his sudden entry startles her. Her vagina grips the thick penis tightly, sucking and churning with intense pleasure, the intertwining and turning bringing endless ecstasy.

"Baby, I've got you." He couldn't resist pinching her full breasts, kneading them hard, his massive member thrusting in and out repeatedly, striking her soft clitoris and bringing a continuous, tingling pleasure.

...

There were still people playing outside, and Zhaojun was actually pinching my breasts, kneading them incessantly, occasionally touching the shyly blooming peach blossoms, while his massive member frantically thrust into my vagina.

I felt both joy and fear; joy because the waves of pleasure were about to overwhelm me, and fear because the rustling sounds in the quiet cave would be heard by the tourists.

Under this double stimulation, my vagina overflowed with spring water, flowing incessantly, opening and closing, sucking at the penis inside. It seemed that in this clandestine setting, my vagina was even more excited. Waves of overwhelming, tingling pleasure left my mind blank. I could only cover my red lips, desperately suppressing the moans that were about to escape my lips.

"Mommy, I think I heard water?" a child's innocent and innocent voice asked curiously. Hearing this, my body stiffened, my vagina tightly gripping the penis, the tender flesh inside constantly writhing and squeezing.

"Mmm..." His breathing became heavy, his penis swelled up, one hand pinching the tip of my nipple, pulling it outward with force, bringing a pulling pain, the other hand moving down to my private parts, accurately finding the hidden pearl, and massaging it with varying pressure.

"Baby, the stalactites here are formed by dripping water, so it's normal to hear water sounds," a clear female voice explained.

"Ah..." Suddenly she cried out in surprise, followed by a stumble and a thud, then a voice still shaken: "I told you to be careful! You were running around everywhere, and you fell!"

"Waaah... Mommy, my knee hurts..." The baby's innocent voice was full of grievance.

...

"Ugh..." I groaned, and taking advantage of the chaotic space, Zhaojun pressed straight against my cervix, thrusting forcefully, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, deeply probing the soft flesh of my cervix, a tingling and numb sensation, a slight soreness rising from the depths of my flower.

I twisted my round hips, trying to escape this pleasure mixed with soreness, but the more I moved forward, the closer the huge thing got, thrusting even more fiercely into the deepest part, giving me no time to breathe.

...

"Baby, be good, don't cry, you're the bravest. Baby's knee is just a little scraped, there's no bleeding." On one side, she was frantically comforting the child, while on the other side, she was frantically continuing her struggle.

"

No..." I whispered in protest, reaching out my left hand to grab his large hand.

Just now, his hand had slipped inside my clothes, slipping into my bra, kneading my full breasts, occasionally tugging at the nipples; my right hand was grabbing his mischievous hand on my clitoris, trying to stop him.

I moved my body forward, trying to escape his massive member. If he continued to stimulate me so intensely, thrusting violently inside me, our situation might be discovered by others.

I leaned my upper body forward as much as possible, but unexpectedly, this angle allowed his massive member to penetrate even deeper into my vagina, the angle of insertion deeper, pressing directly against the tender flesh of my sensitive spot, constantly probing and striking, creating even stronger sparks of passion. Waves of tingling pleasure were being stirred from the depths of my flower, until my whole body went numb and weak. His fingers pressed against my clitoris, which I gripped tightly, not moving at all, the burning sensation making me feel even more unbearably itchy.

"Ha...ha..." Unable to restrain myself any longer, I gasped for breath, letting out soft moans.

The intermittent moans seemed all the more alluring in the quiet space.

...

Chapter 064 ~ Springtime in the Cave~ (Part 2) High

"Waaah...Mommy...it hurts...waaaah...it's bleeding..." The child seemed to see specks of blood on her knee through the flashlight beam, frightened, and cried pitifully.

"Don't cry, baby, be good, Mommy and Daddy will take you back first, okay?" The male voice calmly soothed her, "Come, come into Daddy's arms, Daddy will carry you out..."

After a series of hurried footsteps, the cave returned to silence.

...

"Ugh...ha..." The huge thing behind me began to thrust fiercely, each time withdrawing a little before ramming in hard, the massive round end striking my cervix, the powerful force pushing me against the stone pillar.

I had no choice but to release my grip on him, bracing my hands against the stone pillar in front of me to steady myself and resist his thrusts.

His hands grasped my fullness, squeezing and releasing, stroking up and down, gently kneading and pulling. "Baby, I've got you again,"

his fingertips circled the peach blossoms at the tips, causing a soft, tingling itch. His other hand accurately pressed down on my poor pearl, pressing and kneading it with all his might, his massive member thrusting more and more fiercely, making "splashing" sounds in the quiet cave, mixed with the dripping of water, a scene of wanton decadence.

The overflowing spring water was violently slapped by the forest of his pubic bone, each drop becoming finer, staining the place where we were joined, glistening dew constantly splashing out with each thrust.

"Baby, your breasts are so cute, so big and tender. When I squeeze them with one hand, it feels like they're about to overflow. I can't help but want to rub them hard." As she spoke, she increased the pressure in her hands, opening and closing them repeatedly, kneading and playing with them with great pleasure. A tingling, itchy, and numbing sensation spread from her blooming peach blossoms throughout her body.

The enormous thing beneath me thrust fiercely into my flower cave again and again, penetrating and withdrawing repeatedly. Its large, rounded tip poked and prodded wantonly inside me, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, grinding and tracing, playing with my sensitive flesh, stirring up wave after wave of ecstasy within me, spreading from my flower cave to my entire body. I shook my head repeatedly, moaning wildly, my low, delicate groans echoing in the empty, quiet cave, a uniquely alluring sensation.

"Zhaojun~~" The fierce thrusts aroused my desire, a tingling sensation spreading across my snow-white breasts. The unbearable emptiness made me push even closer to his hands, my fleshy cave tightening around his penis, greedily sucking it in.

...

He pulled me up with one hand, making my slender arms wrap around his long neck. His nimble tongue kissed and moved up and down my neck, licking passionately, occasionally nibbling lightly, or pressing his lips to suckle. His

hands grasped my breasts, kneading them vigorously, sometimes clockwise, sometimes counterclockwise, occasionally tugging hard at the tips, bringing waves of tingling, empty, and itchy sensations. My two adorable little rabbits bounced up and down, swollen and hot, being wantonly played with by him. His

massive member slapped hard against my wet, tight, intoxicating vagina, thrusting rapidly, penetrating deeper and deeper, each stroke hitting my cervix more and more deeply. His hot, hard penis stirred wave after wave of pleasure inside me, making my vagina even more sensitive from the friction, causing me to involuntarily twist my lower body to meet the thrusts of his penis.

Suddenly, he stopped, releasing my ample bosom. His hard, large penis remained motionless, thrusting noisily into my vagina.

"What's wrong?" The emptiness made me shift my lower body restlessly, moving up and down on my own, my vagina contracting and sucking at the thick, massive member.

But this feeling wasn't enough; the shallow thrusting couldn't satisfy my already escalating desire.

"Zhaojun, I feel so uncomfortable..." My voice trembled slightly, a little hoarse.

"Baby, where does it hurt?" he asked teasingly, his breathing becoming heavier as I rubbed against him.

But he wouldn't move.

"My vagina feels so numb... I want you~~" Having been aroused to the point of lust, I easily uttered such shameful words.

"What do you want me to do?" He pressed close to my slender shoulder, sucking hard on my fair, slightly pink skin. He opened his lips, revealing his snow-white teeth, and slowly nibbled from top to bottom, leaving behind a trail of bright red kisses.

"I want you... to thrust into my little hole hard... ah..." I gasped.

He pushed me against a stone pillar, making me grip it tightly. He lifted my right leg with one hand, aimed his penis at my cervix, and thrust it in hard, the force sending a tingling, painful sensation through my cervix.

"Zhaojun... I... can't stand... ha... ah... too hard... ah... I'm going to fall... huff..." I screamed as he played with me, no longer caring about the situation.

His penis inside me thrust fiercely, giving me no chance to catch my breath, repeatedly stimulating my incredibly sensitive flesh, making me moan loudly in endless tingling. My little hole spasmed, and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed from deep within, spraying onto his large, round head.

...

Zhaojun gasped for breath, her eyes glazed and yearning. His thrusts grew increasingly fierce, penetrating deep into her cervix. Before she could react, he swiftly withdrew and plunged in again, striking that same tender flesh, causing waves of continuous, overflowing fluids.

Because Qiangwei feared falling, the tender flesh inside her contracted tightly, gripping his penis even more forcefully, sucking it vigorously. So sensitive was the slightest touch that it sent spasms through his body, making his entire being feel bliss. His mind went blank, and he involuntarily increased his speed, thrusting harder, causing even greater, ecstatic pleasure.

...

Suddenly, his penis swelled, and with a powerful thrust, it plunged deep into her uterus. A torrent of intense fluid was fiercely ejaculated into her tender womb. The scalding liquid made him tremble, shivering as he sprayed out a large gush of warm fluid.

His penis thrust repeatedly inside me, continuously bringing me ecstatic pleasure, before slowly withdrawing.

...

My face flushed red with embarrassment. I clearly felt the massive object withdraw from my vagina with a "pop" sound, and large drops of mixed vaginal fluid dripped from my twitching vulva...

Chapter 065 ~ Car Sex with Unlimited Splendor ~ (Part 1)

"Rose," he said, supporting my limp body and kissing my red lips. His peach blossom eyes stared intently at me, filled with tender, watery light, overflowing with happiness that almost overwhelmed me.

"Zhaojun, I... my legs are weak..." I collapsed into his arms, my body limp, my hands weakly wrapped around his neck, my voice soft and feeble. My voice was slightly hoarse and magnetic after the intense lovemaking.

He, on the other hand, looked energetic and refreshed, his eyes full of affection, smiling broadly, clearly very satisfied.

"I'm so sleepy..." The feeling of exhaustion quickly overwhelmed me after the intense activity. I opened my red lips and yawned softly.

...

He wrapped one arm tightly around my slender waist, the other affectionately stroking my hair, gazing down at the delicate little woman in his arms

. The pleasure of her orgasm had flushed her face slightly pink, her skin as white and lustrous as pearls. Her slightly swollen lips parted slightly, her voice, slightly nasal, softly murmured, "I'm so sleepy..." Her eyes, like autumn water, shimmered, utterly captivating.

His hand paused slightly, his movements faltering, a jolt of electric pleasure shooting through his lower abdomen. His burning member rose again, pressing against her belly, caressing it affectionately.

...

"No more..." My eyes were almost closed, feeling his desire rekindle, a blush rising on my cheeks, but I was too weak to move, only able to lie limply in his arms.

I heard him sigh softly, holding me tightly. After a while, as his desire subsided, he leaned down slightly, placing one large hand on the back of my leg and the other around me from behind, easily lifting me up in his arms.

"I'll carry you back..." His voice was calm and serene, giving me an immense sense of security.

I buried my head in his chest, stretching out my slender arms to hook around his neck, and drifted off to sleep with gentle swaying.

...

I don't know how long I slept. In my hazy state, I felt something strange. I tried to close my legs, but something always prevented me. The discomfort gradually woke me, and I slowly opened my eyes.

Night had already fallen, and everything around me was pitch black. Everything was shrouded in darkness. Gradually, my eyes could make out the outlines of my surroundings. I was lying on the reclined passenger seat, the window slightly ajar, letting in a gentle night breeze. I could faintly hear the chirping of insects in the silence outside.

A tingling sensation ran through my private parts as a slender finger traced the outer edge of my vulva, bringing waves of warmth.

"Mmm..." I groaned softly, my vulva involuntarily contracting and relaxing as it was gently caressed. Although it felt wonderful, I instinctively wanted to clench my legs.

"Awake?" His hand was held tightly by my fingers, his fingertips lightly touching the entrance, occasionally inserting and withdrawing from my vulva.

"Zhaojun, what time is it? How long have I been asleep?" Through the front window, seeing the starry night sky, my heart sank, and I asked urgently.

“It’s only eight o’clock, still early, Rose, you slept all afternoon.” He leaned down on me, kissing my slender neck upwards, his soft lips caressing and sucking on my delicate skin, bringing waves of tingling, itchy sensations.

“Zhaojun, where is this?” I reached out to push him away, but he held me tightly, his nimble tongue darting out, licking my neck, leaving a trail of ambiguous wetness.

“In the carriage.” He looked up, gazing intently at me, his peach blossom eyes sparkling, exceptionally beautiful, like stars flickering in and out of existence.

I was somewhat speechless; of course I knew we were in the carriage.

Gazing into his eyes, I couldn’t help but be lost in those gentle, mysterious, dark beads.

“Rose, Bai Qi came to your house to propose this morning, right?” His voice was clear and resonant, seemingly from the heavens, distant and ethereal.

“Yes.” I looked into his eyes and answered unconsciously.

“Then do you like him?” he continued.

"..." I remained silent, lost in thought.

This feeling was hard to explain in one go.

Liking someone isn't something you can just decide to do; nor can you simply stop liking them.

He asked me if I liked Bai Qi?

How would I know?

I only knew that this morning, when I suddenly saw him, my heart fluttered slightly, like a little rabbit kicking and jumping around. But more than anything, I felt helpless; I didn't want to see him again.

Yes.

I just wanted to retreat into my safe shell and never see him again.

...

Chapter 066 ~ Car Sex with Unlimited Glory~ (Part 2)~ Gao

saw my silence, and a flicker of disappointment flashed in her dark, night-sky-like peach blossom eyes.

Zhaojun's expression was first full of anticipation, then somewhat tense and gloomy. Her peach blossom eyes stared straight at me, as if she wanted to tear me apart, devour me, and eat me whole.

For the first time, a feeling of uncertainty arose in his heart. It seemed that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't grasp her.

...

There's a saying, "Concern leads to confusion."

He was currently blinded by his own involvement.

Bai Qi's appearance today threw him into disarray, especially when he saw him kiss her.

Sometimes, thinking about it is one thing, seeing it is another.

He could accept the fantasy in his mind that Bai Qi had taken Qiangwei's virginity. But he absolutely could not bear to see her in Bai Qi's arms.

The first time, he punched him hard; the second time, he snatched Qiangwei away and kissed her domineeringly.

And what about after that?

Bai Qi had come to propose today; he would definitely pester her relentlessly afterward. The elders say that a good woman fears a persistent suitor. His worries were not unfounded.

Now, seeing Qiangwei's silence, his uncertainty grew even stronger.

...

His middle finger plunged hard into her flower cave, feeling its sudden contraction, gripping tightly. The warm, moist, and soft flesh sucked him in tightly, and a wave of spring water quickly overflowed with his insertion, flowing down his middle finger and staining his large hand.

He gave her no time to react, and began his vigorous thrusts. Knowing that her left side, slightly upward, was the most sensitive spot, he aimed at that tender flesh, constantly poking and turning it, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. He heard her breathing become more rapid, her flat stomach, her fair legs, and her mysterious private parts swaying and responding to his thrusts, creating a unique and alluring sensation.

"Zhaojun... um... ha..." Soft moans escaped her lips, the tender, sweet sounds reaching his heart, incredibly seductive. He couldn't resist inserting another finger, thrusting it rapidly and forcefully inside her, his thumb occasionally pressing on her pink clitoris, teasing it lightly and heavily. His other hand grasped her full breasts, kneading them up and down, his slender fingers squeezing and releasing wantonly.

Watching the white jade rabbit bouncing up and down, after a series of rapid thrusts, he withdrew his wet fingers, brought them to his nose, and gently sniffed. "So fragrant..." He smiled slightly, his gaze seemingly intoxicated. "I want to play with you until you break, so you'll belong only to me."

With that, he inserted three fingers, quickly pushing them into the constantly contracting, tight little hole.

...

"Mmm... Hah... Huh... Zhaojun... So comfortable..." I couldn't help but gasp softly, my little hole being rapidly thrust in and out. I felt the longest middle finger always hitting the most sensitive spot, poking hard, stimulating waves of pleasurable tingling sensations. The slightly shorter index and ring fingers lightly teased the tender flesh, causing waves of itching, making me involuntarily move downwards, actively welcoming and cooperating in every way.

"Rose, do you love me?" Feeling a rapid spasm within me, a large gush of spring dew sliding down his fingers, he asked again.

"Zhaojun... um... ha..." My mind went blank, I could only whisper his name, savoring the waves of intense pleasure.

"Do you love me?" Receiving no answer, he suddenly withdrew his fingers, cruelly watching my vulva open and close repeatedly, revealing pink flesh, tempting him in every way. But he remained unmoved.

"Zhaojun..." A tingling, itchy sensation spread through my vulva, the emptiness of unfulfilled desire making me sob softly, "It hurts so much..." My legs rubbed together, I tried to contract my vulva, but it couldn't relieve the piercing emptiness within. Yet he remained unmoved.

"Zhaojun... um..." I squinted, tilted my head back, and secretly extended my slender right hand, sliding it down my fair abdomen, through the dense forest, accurately finding the hidden pearl, and vigorously massaging it.

A tingling pleasure relieved the spasms and emptiness within me, and I breathed a slight sigh of relief. My delicate fingers frantically played with the pearl, and waves of spring water flowed from my flower cave, soaking the mat beneath me.

"Huff...huff...huff..." I began to pant heavily.

"You're such a tormenting little vixen!" His breathing became unusually heavy, his hot body covering mine, a domineering kiss landing on my red lips. His massive member aimed at my flower core, rubbing back and forth a couple of times, the tip glistening with spring water, before he thrust hard, penetrating deeply into my flower cave.

"Ah..." I gasped softly. I felt my little cave suddenly filled, hot and swollen, the large tip forcefully and wildly thrusting into the spasming layers of tender flesh, as if to tear my little cave apart.

Chapter 067 ~ Car Sex with Unlimited Splendor ~ (Part 2) ~ High

"Ha... Zhaojun... It hurts so much..." I gasped for breath, my moans constantly escaping my lips. My vagina tightly gripped the sudden, massive object, spasming in waves, biting down hard on the invading member. The tearing sensation subsided slightly.

The penis was completely pulled out, then thrust in fiercely with lightning speed, penetrating the layers of tender flesh, pressing directly against the cervix. After grinding a couple of times, it was quickly pulled out, giving me no time to react, and then thrust in even more fiercely, ravaging the tender flower within my vulva with domineering ruthlessness.

The tender flesh inside my vagina was violently pulled out by his fierce thrusts, the pink and bright red flesh being freely pulled in and out along the penis. Waves of spring water flowed uncontrollably, and a sweet, tingling sensation replaced the tearing feeling.

The enormous object rammed and thrust wildly inside my flower-like opening, each stroke striking my cervix hard, bringing a tingling, numbing, and swollen sensation. I couldn't help but open my mouth and moan urgently, "Zhaojun...slow down...you're going to kill me...ah...you're going to tear my little hole apart..."

"I'm going to fuck you until you're completely broken..." He lowered his head and bit my collarbone, nibbling at it intimately and tenderly, uttering incredibly lewd words: "Do you want me to fuck you until you're completely broken? Hmm?"

"Slower... ha..." A wave of intense pleasure from the wanton friction surged through my vagina, leaving my mind blank, unable to accept his words. I could only desperately arch my back, thrusting my breasts forward, rubbing against him to relieve the waves of emptiness and unbearable discomfort from my fullness. My whole body was taut like a musical instrument, producing beautiful music under his teasing.

"Slower?" He looked at my contradictory words with dissatisfaction, his huge penis suddenly withdrawing from my vagina, his whole body moving away from me.

"Zhaojun?" I looked at his slightly displeased expression with surprise, his peach blossom eyes filled with grievance as he looked at me. A wave of unbearable emptiness washed over me, a tingling, itchy sensation making me rub my legs together slightly. I sat up, and recalling his unusual behavior, I cautiously asked, "Are you... jealous?"

Hearing this, he turned his head away, remaining silent.

"Zhaojun, I love you, only you." I hooked the necklace around my neck, my slender, white fingers pinching the rose ring, a sweet smile playing on my lips, my soft voice overflowing with happiness: "Zhaojun, you've bound me to your entire life, have you forgotten?"

"Rose..." His peach-blossom eyes stared intently at me, the grievances within them like a tidal wave, almost overwhelming me. "I've waited for you for so long... but... I'm afraid I'll lose you..." His voice trembled slightly.

“Zhaojun,” I hooked my arms around his neck, looked directly into his eyes, and said earnestly, “When I turned around and found you still behind me, waiting for me gently and taking care of me as always, I knew I could never leave you again.”

“I…I’m so touched, really. I’m so glad you came back to me. Otherwise, I would have missed you for the rest of my life, and that would have been my lifelong regret.” My eyes felt a little sore and swollen, my vision blurred as I looked at him, and tears seemed about to overflow.

“Rose, I love you too.” He gently kissed away my tears and said tenderly, “Rose, I want to tell you something. I just received a notice that I’ve been accepted into a university. I might have to go back to school in the next few days.”

“Congratulations!” I said reluctantly when he said he was leaving. I don’t know when it started, but we ended up in this position, him sitting, me nestled in his arms, embracing intimately.

“Rose, I hope you can promise me something.” He spoke solemnly, his large hand gently stroking my back.

"What is it?" I pouted, asking casually. My mind was still preoccupied with his departure. We'd only just started dating, and he was leaving, leaving me all alone…

"You're taking the postgraduate entrance exam this year. Apply to my school." He noticed my distraction, lifted my delicate chin, his peach-blossom eyes brimming with affection as he gazed intently at me, speaking each word with utmost seriousness.

"The postgraduate entrance exam…" I was captivated by his beautiful eyes, moved by his tenderness.

"These next two days, I'll prepare everything for you. Then, I'll wait for you at the school; my bride will come to find me." His words were sweeter than flowers, sweeter than honey.

I pretended to think for a moment, then raised my chin and glanced at him. "Then you'd better prepare a ceremony to welcome me. If it's not romantic or touching, I might run away at the last minute."

"I'll definitely make sure you're satisfied." He reached out his large hand, pinched my ample breasts, and kneaded them up and down. His hot, hard erection also began to restlessly press against my round buttocks, rubbing back and forth.

Chapter 068 ~First Time Forced Subjugation~ (Part 1)~ High

"You have to be obedient." I suddenly became playful, holding his hand down to prevent him from wandering and caressing my body, while my other hand secretly sneaked towards his nipple.

"What do you want to do?" he said cooperatively, looking aggrieved, his glassy peach blossom eyes blinking, filled with autumn water ripples. He leaned forward slightly, and the chrysanthemum eagerly offered itself to my small hand. "No... ha..."

I pinched his chrysanthemum, gently squeezing it. I heard a rapid breath from his mouth, and seeing his reaction, I couldn't help but curl my lips into a smile. I twirled my fingers, gently caressing the bright red chrysanthemum. Watching his dazed eyes, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, a captivating charm flowing from the corners of his eyes, his lips slightly parted, his panting, wanton appearance making me blush and my heart race. A surge of heat rose in my vagina, a swelling feeling, and a stream of spring water silently overflowed, staining his legs.

I placed my hands on his chest, one hand stroking his smooth, delicate, silk-like skin, the other hand grasping the chrysanthemum, pulling and releasing it slightly. The increasingly heavy breathing of his body filled my ears, and I heard his intermittent moans: "You... don't... ravage me..."

ravage? I tugged at his penis with dissatisfaction. "You've been openly touching me for so many years, why didn't you mention it? Besides, even if I ravage you a few more times, it won't grow bigger." Hearing the soft, meowing sounds coming from his mouth, and seeing him thrust his upper body even more forward in cooperation, my mood improved.

"Little beauty, be a good girl and let your master pamper you." Seeing his cooperation, I became even more excited and said with feigned wickedness.

"Then can you touch my bird, sir?" he said pitifully, his shy, doe-like eyes alluring me.

"..." I looked down at his huge member. In a dense forest, the deep red tip was as thick as the top of a mushroom, with glistening teardrops slightly overflowing from the slits. The ferocious purplish-red shaft was covered with blue veins, nodding aggressively at me, swaying slightly back and forth.

"No..." Seeing my slightly hesitant gaze, he actually reached out, seemingly to cover his private parts. His shy and endearing appearance made me instinctively reach out my small hand and gently cover his massive member.

The hot, throbbing penis throbbed in my hand, startling me. A wave of shyness washed over me. Although we had made love many times, I had never touched his penis with my own hands before. At this moment, I panicked and tried to pull my hand back.

"No... Ah... Master, please caress it gently... don't be rough." His hand rested on mine, pressing me against his penis, seemingly resisting, but actually not wanting my hand to leave.

Hearing this, I gently touched his penis, tenderly stroking its tip with my thumb, occasionally pressing harder, feeling more semen overflowing from its slit.

He smiled slightly, seemingly captivated by the scene before him. My small hand gently stroked the veins on his penis, sliding up and down, feeling the massive member throbbing and swelling in my palm, as smooth and delicate as silk, intensely hot, as if it were burning me.

"Hoo... Master... please hurry... I can't hold back anymore..." He became increasingly engrossed, covering his lips with one hand, letting out seductive moans through his fingers. His eyes narrowed, glancing at me sideways, revealing a spring of desire, boundless lust, lingering and tempting me.

My small hand gripped his penis tightly, stroking it up and down, listening to his soft, shallow breaths. "Master... don't play with me anymore... please take me quickly." My voice trembled slightly, as if I were about to cry.

Seeing his unbearable emptiness and wantonness, my heart softened. I lifted my round buttocks, looking at the moisture on his legs, and shyly offered the penis in my hand to the outside of my flower hole, rubbing it back and forth a few times to coat it with the moisture, making it look even more ferocious and erotic.

My little hole aligned with the hard, large penis, and I slowly pushed downwards, feeling the round end pressing against the entrance, bringing a threatening pressure. I took a deep breath and continued downwards, trying to absorb it, embracing his huge member little by little.

"Ah..." My hole was stretched so wide that I uncomfortablely arched my round buttocks slightly, rubbing his round end from side to side a couple of times, and continued to push downwards.

His hands gripped my slender waist, pulling me down sharply, his penis thrusting upwards, penetrating deep into my vagina.

This position allowed his massive member to penetrate even deeper, slamming heavily against my sensitive flesh, squeezing out waves of vaginal fluid that flowed freely onto his enormous member.

Chapter 069 ~ First Time Taking the Initiative ~ (Part 2) ~

I breathed heavily, pushing his hands away and pressing them against his chest, pretending to be fierce as I said, "You have to be obedient, or I'll punish you severely."

Watching him obediently withdraw his hands, I replied, half aggrieved and half expectant, "Please punish me severely, Master."

I leaned down with great satisfaction, my soft red lips pressing against his fair and slender neck, slowly sliding up his delicate skin, my silver teeth gently nibbling, leaving a series of slightly reddish teeth marks and a series of fine, winding, glistening watermarks on his jade-like, smooth neck.

Following his elegant chin upwards, I began kissing his beautiful, glass-like lips. My pink tongue gently slid across his soft, fragrant lips, deftly slipping into his slightly parted lips, lightly licking his pearly teeth. Where it passed, it was a gentle, slow caress, like a feather brushing against me, or a gentle breeze caressing me.

He gently bit my tongue, sucking on it incessantly.

I twisted my lower body, tracing a figure-eight motion, swaying back and forth, letting his penis rub against the soft flesh of the most sensitive spot on the left side of my vagina, gently probing and slowly thrusting, enjoying the endless pleasure slowly rising from our union.

This feeling of control made my vagina incredibly sensitive, constantly contracting and opening, gripping his penis tightly, lingering and unwilling to let go.

Waves of pleasure washed over me, and I paused to catch my breath, savoring the fullness of his enormous member inside me. Then I heard him whimper softly, "Hurry, I feel so uncomfortable..."

He lifted his hips and thrust his massive member forcefully into my flower-like opening, jabbing it at an angle against my cervix, bringing wave after wave of tingling, numb sensations. But because of the angle, it seemed like no matter how hard he thrust, it wasn't enough, leaving me with an indescribable emptiness amidst the pleasurable sensations.

"Ha...ha...uh...hoo...beauty, you're so impatient..." I breathed heavily, pinching his nipple hard, and heard him whimper like a cat.

I couldn't help but sway my body, increasing the speed. My vagina gripped the monstrous rod, sucking incessantly, waves of spasms causing the tender flesh inside to clench tightly around it. I tilted my head back, leaning forward, feeling the burning heat of his member seem to scald me, scraping against different parts of my vagina with each stroke.

The massive member throbbed restlessly inside, pulsating with a menacing intensity. The dense forest gently rubbed against my private parts, sending waves of unbearable itch through me.

I lifted myself up, pressing against his lower abdomen, my small hands bracing against him, my lower body slightly raised. I felt the tingling sensation of his member slowly withdrawing, and couldn't help but sink down slightly. The iron-like member plunged in again, parting the tender inner flesh, its hot, burning flesh carving out a secret path, squeezing out endless spring dew.

My vagina seemed to enjoy this feeling, unable to resist starting to gently swallow and release his massive member with small, rhythmic movements. I could clearly feel the large, rounded tip sliding up and down inside me with my movements, rubbing against the sensitive flesh, sending waves of faint, tingling, itchy, and swollen sensations through my body.

He reached out and placed his hand on my full breasts, caressing them, repeatedly squeezing and kneading my tender, plump nipples, sometimes pinching the blossoming petals, intimately rubbing them, bringing waves of indescribable tingling pleasure.

"Master... huff... ha... faster..." he breathed softly, his eyes filled with seductive allure.

I was captivated by him, obediently raising my body, my vagina opening and closing, working his massive member up and down, feeling endless spring water flowing out with each thrust, making our point of contact wet and producing a "slapping" sound.

My vagina tightly sucked on his large, unruly member, while grinding back and forth, left and right, searching for the angle that would bring me more pleasure, constantly changing angles, allowing the sensitive flesh inside my flower to be constantly teased, layering the pleasure layer upon layer. This kind of lovemaking made me taste the feeling of being in heaven and death.

"Mmm... Ah... Ha..." Suddenly, the massive rod rubbed against a sensitive spot slightly upwards on the left side of my flower-like opening, sending a jolt of electric shock through my opening, causing the layers of petals to spasm uncontrollably. I couldn't help but pant and moan, aligning that sensitive spot with the hard, burning rod, and with a slight downward thrust, I raised my body, letting the tip of the rod repeatedly and heavily strike me, layering the tingling sensation higher and higher.

I lifted my body, letting the rod withdraw most of its length, and then quickly lowered it again, letting the mushroom-shaped tip heavily strike my sensitive spot. A torrent of pleasure surged from our point of union, spreading rapidly throughout my body like lightning.

A tingling ripple spread through my opening, contracting and gripping the thick, long rod tightly, and a glistening, warm spring dew uncontrollably flowed from deep within my opening to his tip, washing over his rod.

"My beauty... I... I can't... I have no strength left..." I gasped, my words broken and fragmented.

"Master... leave the rest to me..."

He exerted a slight force in his waist, thrusting hard into my sensitive spot, sending ripples of pleasure through me, making me feel like I was dying of ecstasy. My mind went blank, and rapid moans escaped my lips, intoxicating and soul-stirring.

...

He only felt the tight flower cave twitching rapidly, gripping his massive member tightly. The layers of petals inside the cave contracted and expanded in waves, layer after layer of tender flesh clinging to his penis, sucking and licking it, sending a tingling, itchy sensation through his tip. He couldn't help but swell, thrusting deeply into the depths of the flower cave, feeling the ultimate pleasure.

"

...Ha...uh...ah..." My slender waist was tightly gripped by him, my wet little hole was being brutally ravaged by his huge member, thrusting in heavily, withdrawing shallowly, then thrusting even deeper, withdrawing slightly, each time more ferocious than the last, forcefully slamming against my cervix, creating waves of tingling, aching sensations.

The angle made me feel like he was about to penetrate me completely. I tried to rise on my tiptoes, wanting to escape his ravaging, but he gripped my waist tightly, pulling me down hard. His huge member thrust upwards, pounding into my sensitive uterus, creating waves of tingling pleasure. I couldn't help but moan, my body went limp, collapsing onto him, waves of spasmodic ripples spreading through my little hole, large amounts of spring water overflowing, soaking our joined bodies.

The rounded end of his massive member slid slightly into my cervix, swelling even more amidst a tingling, throbbing sensation. After penetrating deeply, it stabilized, its slits opening wide, and it ejaculated wave after wave of hot, silvery-white semen into my tender womb, scalding me until my whole body trembled. An overwhelming wave of pleasure washed over me.

Chapter 70 ~ The Sweet Journey Home

After our lovemaking, I lay limp and weak in his arms, listening to his steady, powerful heartbeat and his long, even breaths. In the silence, a sense of tranquility and peace washed over me, a deep feeling of security rising slowly from the depths of my heart. I couldn't help but smile sweetly.

"Rose, it's getting late. Let me take you home." A clear, slightly husky, magnetic male voice sounded in my ear, like a fine, slow-flowing glass of red wine in the quiet night, elegantly and gently gliding through my heart.

“If we go any later, Auntie will worry.” His hand gently stroked my silky hair, caressing it tenderly with affection.

“Okay.” I nestled in his arms, nodding slightly, obediently replying, looking like a well-behaved child, like an adorable kitten.

...

Peach Blossom's eyes darkened. He held his breath, clearly feeling the desire within him stirring slightly at the gentle nod of the lovely woman in his arms. But… he sighed, thinking to himself: It's getting late, and with two intense lovemaking sessions today, she must be exhausted… There's always tomorrow…

He reached out and hugged the little one tightly, trying to suppress the desire that had just risen within him. After a while, he released her, picked up the disheveled clothes from the back seat, quickly dressed, and then turned around. He looked at Rose, who was lazily reclining on the seat, and saw her extend her slender, white hand towards him. Her soft, sweet voice, with a slight nasal tone, said with a sweet smile, "Zhaojun, help me get dressed."

…

"I couldn't ask for more." He smiled radiantly, a smile as beautiful and elegant as a peony blooming in April, as bright and captivating as the May sunshine.

He leaned forward slightly, bending down, one hand gently stroking my back, supporting my upper body slightly, while the other deftly put on my bra, hooking the clasp. His slender fingers lingered on my still-open, white, full breasts, lovingly exploring the deep, beautiful cleavage. With his other hand, he took my shirt, skillfully putting it on and buttoning it.

"Zhaojun," I smiled languidly at him, my heart as fragrant and sweet as blooming osmanthus, as if a delicious, fragrant wine was about to overflow. "You're still so skilled." He had helped me put it on in high school too; now, thinking back, the whole memory felt vibrant and colorful, making me nostalgic and incredibly happy.

He hooked up my underwear with one hand, and with the other, lifted my long, shapely legs, gently and softly putting it on for me. Through the underwear, he mischievously pressed my hidden nipple, a tingling sensation that made my breathing quicken slightly.

"Rose, you're wet again..." He held up his long, slender fingers in front of me, his peach blossom eyes filled with a playful smile. "Look."

"You're the one who provoked me." I turned my head away, refusing to look at his fingers, and said sullenly. It was clearly him who wasn't dressed properly, yet he tried to blame it on me.

Men are all the same when they're lustful. Even someone as beautiful and gentle as Zhaojun is so omnipresently erotic.

...

Seeing Rose pout her little lips awkwardly, Zhaojun smiled slightly, feeling as if a spring breeze had swept through her heart, gentle and refreshing. The little girl sat sweetly in the passenger seat, her whole being having just been passionately loved by him, like a beautiful peach blossom in full bloom, full of charm, making him gaze at her intently, his mind racing with thoughts, but only one: to protect her like this for the rest of his life, to let this beautiful rose bloom fully in his hands, exuding fragrance.

"Zhaojun, keep dressing." The little girl's cheeks were still flushed, her tone slightly unfriendly. The earlier teasing had made her a little annoyed with shyness, and she was sulking.

He quickly helped her put on the rest of her clothes, his fingers tracing her fair, delicate, and slender legs several times, having had his fill of her charms, he stopped, satisfied, and tidied her clothes.

...

I sat in the car, lazily leaning back in the back seat, looking out the window, my thoughts drifting away.

It was the first time I'd come home so late, and Bai Qi was sitting next to me. At that time, I felt wronged and lost, mixed with endless fear and sadness. The few lights outside the window were lonely, just like me, helpless and alone. The dark sky was as deep as ink, faintly revealing an ominous and uneasy atmosphere, creating a heavy pressure on my heart.

This time, Zhaojun was driving beside me. I turned my head to gaze at him intently as he drove. His beautiful, alluring eyes, like peach blossoms, gazed into the distance. He had a high, straight nose, flawless, jade-like skin, cherry-red lips, a slightly upturned chin, and a long, elegant neck. The dim streetlights cast a mysterious interplay of light and shadow, and his captivating charm mesmerized me. I stared at him, slightly dazed.

"Rose, you're drooling." He took his long, slender fingers off the steering wheel and gently wiped my lips. He then placed his hand on his lips, extending his pink tongue to lick them provocatively, leaving a thin, silvery trail.

Watching him do this, my heart began to pound, like a mischievous little rabbit, uncontrollably throbbing.

My gaze remained fixed on him, mesmerized. He tilted his head slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips, his captivating eyes fixed on me. He parted his lips slightly and softly uttered, "Rose, you're home."

After a moment, seeing my lack of reaction, he couldn't help but smile, affectionately pinching my slightly upturned nose. Looking tenderly into my eyes, he repeated, "Rose, snap out of it. You're home."

"Ah?" I awoke as if from a dream, grasping his hand and gently kissing his cheek. "Zhaojun, I'll head back now. Bye-bye, drive carefully."

"Bye-bye." His captivating eyes overflowed with happiness.

I turned and got out of the car, slamming the door shut. I waved back at him inside and ran home quickly.

Chapter 71 ~ The panting on the sink.

After taking a few days off, returning to my internship school felt like stepping into another world. Looking at the vibrant, enthusiastic students, I couldn't help but smile, a sweet feeling welling up inside me.

I stood at the door, glancing around. Small groups of students chatted and laughed, while others were engrossed in their books. Upon seeing me, they all greeted me warmly, their sweet words like honey: "Good morning, teacher!"

"Hello, have you had breakfast?" I greeted them cheerfully, heading towards the back of the classroom. A boy with black-rimmed glasses and a refined, handsome appearance suddenly stood up, walked up to me, grabbed my soft, delicate hand, lowered his head, and gently kissed it. Looking up at me, stunned, he quickly straightened up, wrapped one arm around my slender neck, and pulled me forcefully into his arms.

He lowered his head and swiftly kissed my lips again, then looked at me earnestly, smiling, and said, "So fragrant, teacher. Your lips are as red and fragrant as delicate, dewy rose petals."

What was going on? The entire classroom fell silent. All eyes were fixed on us, everyone frozen in place, as if time had stopped.

“Teacher, I like you.” His voice was clear and distinct, not loud, but loud enough for everyone in the class to hear.

…My mind went blank. What had just happened?

“Clap~ Clap~ Clap~” A crisp, drawn-out clapping sound came from the doorway. I turned around and saw Zhaojun leaning casually against the door, her captivating eyes fixed on me, a half-smile on her face as she slowly walked over.

Everyone present seemed to be jolted awake by her applause; some cheered, some clapped, some whistled, some whispered…the entire classroom was in chaos.

Zhaojun walked straight past me, skillfully grabbing the boy with the black-rimmed glasses and easily pushing him away. She then took my hand, the one that the boy had just kissed, and gently ran her long, slender fingers over the spot where he had kissed me. It was as if she were brushing away a dusty mark.

"Teacher, what's your relationship with him?" the girls asked loudly, while the boys joined in the teasing. "Teacher, are you boyfriend and girlfriend?" "Teacher, how long have you been secretly dating?" "Teacher..."

My face flushed slightly. These enthusiastic questions caught me off guard, and I instinctively answered, "He's my brother."

"What brother?" Kids these days are so clever, pressing me relentlessly.

Without thinking, I blurted out, "Cousin." " Is he

from your aunt's side or your maternal aunt's side?" One question after another came crashing down on me, leaving me overwhelmed. I could only turn to him for help.

He seemed slightly annoyed, avoiding my gaze, and calmly replied without hesitation, "My aunt's."

...

This group of enthusiastically teasing children was overwhelming. I saw Zhaojun surrounded by a group of little girls, chattering and bombarding him with questions. A gentle smile played on his face, like soft moonlight, gentle and elegant.

Taking advantage of their inattention, I tiptoed out the back door.

I quietly slipped into the bathroom, stopped in front of the mirror, and gazed at my reflection. My face was flushed, as beautiful as a blooming flower, my cheeks slightly red, like a captivating scene on the horizon. My eyes were full of emotion, my bright, round eyes shimmering with unspoken secrets, making me want to explore them.

I just said he was my cousin, will he be angry? His dark, glassy eyes darted around, making me feel a little guilty and uneasy. His expression had been so displeased just now; he hadn't even glanced at me… But I'd only been flustered, it was just a casual remark, and he'd actually agreed, even saying we were cousins…

So, we're just cousins…

The little figure in the mirror looked a little aggrieved, her eyes flickering slightly, head down, lips pouting, looking somewhat dejected.

A warm body silently pressed against my back. I was startled and looked up to see who it was in the mirror, but a large, slightly cold hand swiftly covered my eyes with lightning speed.

Everything went dark, with only a few slivers of light seeping through the fingers, adding to my tension.

"Who? Zhaojun?" I felt a slightly familiar figure behind me; a strong, powerful body pressed me against the sink, a hand roaming freely along my slender, almost impossibly thin waist.

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