Immoral Men and Women - Chapter 98: Promise Me You Won't Get Apart Again

She had just adjusted and was still feeling weak and sore when he pushed her away again.
She could only lean on his shoulder, breathing softly.
"You...you..." She stammered, unable to dodge or avoid, and yet she had no strength left.
After a few hard thrusts, he looked at her delicate appearance with boundless affection in his eyes and pulled her into his arms.
Although he smiled gently, his expression was gentle, and he didn't move anymore, he did something not so gentle—his penis was still stuck there, neither coming out nor coming out, making her very uncomfortable.
She was about to reach the goal, but he interrupted her abruptly. Actually, this constant back and forth between them was tormenting her. She wasn't particularly fond of this kind of thing, but after He Zeng's repeated instruction, she did become a little more relaxed.
But this hard-won feeling was forcibly interrupted by him. Just as she thought she would calm down, He Zeng forced her to rise again, only to interrupt her once more just as she was about to reach her peak.
She thought he would continue to make her feel good, but instead he told her to come up to him herself. It was her first time doing this, and she was a little unaccustomed to it, only feeling uncomfortable. Besides, seeing the expression on his face made her even more shy, so she could only softly lean on his shoulder, thinking that would make her feel better, but now he had aroused her again.
What exactly does he want?
Of course, going back to He Zeng... he had his reasons for doing so.
Seeing Xiao Mingming's expression of wanting to admit it but not daring to, wanting to call out but unable to, he comforted her, "I'm afraid you can't handle it."
She squinted at him, her eyes half-closed and groggy, and nodded subconsciously to indicate that she had heard him.
But then I thought, what does it mean to "afraid she can't handle it"?
This was clearly his own twisted sense of humor, yet he blamed it on her.
She was about to argue when he barged in again.
Love juices gushed out like a tide, and he rubbed against her most aroused spot.
The desire, which had been aroused from all sides, finally poured out at this moment.
The love juice gushed out violently there, even pushing him backward.
"I...did I..." She thought she had accidentally...
No, no.
He chuckled and kissed her gently, soothing her nervousness. Although he enjoyed seeing her shy, he probably felt a pang of conscience, thinking it wasn't right to keep teasing her like this. At the same time, he withdrew a little, letting her climax more completely.
She covered her face shyly, completely unable to look at the situation beneath her.
"I...I want to go back." She pulled her legs back as he left, intending to put on her clothes and leave, and picked up her belongings.
What's the rush?
But she didn't get what she wanted. He pushed her down onto the bed and before she could even say "no," he penetrated her.
He kept doing the same thing, leaving her unable to scream and forced to enjoy the stimulating satisfaction.
As darkness fell and the last rays of the setting sun faded, the lights in the ward needed to be turned on.
The room finally quieted down.
Xiao Mingming woke up and found herself holding He Zeng's wrist.
It seemed as if he had just withdrawn from her body not long ago, and she seemed to have fallen asleep in his arms.
"I...I have to go back." This time she really was going back. "Aren't you...tired?"
She wondered why he had never shown such interest in this kind of thing before, and why he seemed so energetic.
He yawned: "I'm a little tired, but it was worth it."
She didn't know what to say, so she prepared to pack her things and leave before he transformed.
"Rest more...that way you'll...you'll recover faster." She grabbed her bag, stood at the ward door, and didn't forget to remind him.
“If you come every day, I’ll recover faster,” he said, not forgetting to take advantage of her verbally.
Xiao Mingming wasn't oblivious to his teasing, so she pretended not to hear and quickly left.
When she got downstairs to the entrance of the inpatient department, she realized that He Zeng might not have had dinner yet.
Fortunately, the hospital cafeteria was nearby, so she decided to buy him a meal to take up with him.
There weren't many people at the window anymore, but the selection of dishes was also limited. She looked around and chose a few dishes that looked light and nutritious.
When she opened her bag to pay, she was about to rummage through her wallet when she felt another hard, bulging little object inside.
It was a box-like thing.
She was puzzled. When had it been put in there? Why did she have no recollection of it? Had someone opened her bag?
She took the boxed lunch and sat down at the table next to her, examining the strange, unidentified object.
Although it was described as an unidentified object, she actually recognized the brand; it was the same company that He Zeng had bought her jewelry from.
The elegant outer packaging included a card that read: Open and take a look.
The handwriting is He Zeng's handwriting, so it seems this is a birthday gift from him to her.
But he didn't mention this at all. What's the secret behind it?
With a puzzled look, she opened the box, and inside lay a pearl ring.
The design is exquisite and delicate, and the size is just right to be worn on the middle finger.
She picked it up, then prepared to put it back.
By the light of the restaurant, she noticed a line of thin words on the inner wall.
Because of the content of that line of text, fragments of memories suddenly drifted silently down from time and space.
Confusion, bewilderment, pain, resistance, closeness, separation, reunion...
That afternoon that stirred her emotions, the person who had given her both hope and disappointment.
Countless moments of smiling at each other, countless blissful nights.
It's not about "I love you" or "Let's be together".
Instead, it's "He Zeng is a big bad guy".

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