The Butterfly Effect - Chapter Sixty-Eight: Passion

Zhan Ying finally understood that there was a reason why he had drugged and raped her, and even risked everything to kidnap and imprison her in the street. She had seduced him; she was too dazzling; she was like a light that left him nowhere to hide, shining into the dark corner where he was. Whether in the past or now, every move she made, every smile she gave, even her struggles and resistance, was designed to arouse his frenzy and possessiveness.
She's so amazing; she managed to manipulate him so effortlessly... Her long, well-proportioned hands caressed her delicate face, stroking every inch before her lips and tongue followed, gently licking and kissing him.
The man offered the woman a devout, almost worshipful kiss that finally landed on her soft, beautiful red lips. He cupped her face, no longer rushing to conquer, but kissing her with utmost tenderness, as if touching a delicate work of art. He gently sucked on her upper lip, then moved to her lower lip… and repeated this over and over.
Yang Youyou's eyes could no longer remain dim; her bright black pupils trembled with panic, and even her breathing became erratic before the man's.
"I like you..." Zhan Ying looked into her eyes and confessed to her in a soft, seductive murmur, "I like you... Youyou..."
Her body trembled, and she finally realized that his most terrifying act might not have been drugging and raping her at all, but rather that in his mind, they loved each other. Reason made Yang Youyou want to speak up and wake him up, but as soon as she parted her teeth and her tender tongue was slightly exposed, the man seemed to receive a command, and his long tongue brazenly pressed into her mouth.
The man skillfully caressed her small tongue with his own, and to allow for a more intimate and tender entanglement, he gently pinched her chin, making her open her mouth wider. Their tongues intertwined intimately and intoxicatingly; even though the woman appeared passive, it couldn't diminish his passion. He took her alluring pink tongue into his mouth, sucking and licking it, his tongue tip against hers, rapidly sweeping and entwining, a subtle electric current exploding from their tongues, sending shivers down their spines.
Yang Youyou gasped for breath, her eyes welling with tears. Her hands, which had initially tried to push against the man's chest, had somehow found themselves resting gently on it. The kiss was too intense, burning as if they were truly in love and cherished each other. If they had met differently, would she have been more accepting of him, perhaps even…fallen in love with him?
She didn't know... Yang Youyou experienced a moment of clarity, but she couldn't stop herself from giving up and succumbing to temptation at that moment. Finally, her hands slowly hooked around the man's neck, her eyelids closed, and she wholeheartedly devoted herself to this intoxicating kiss, dancing with his tongue.
Zhan Ying felt the woman's surrender, which filled him with ecstatic joy. Without her resistance, one of his large hands tore open her garments and covered her soft, tender breasts. The slightly cool, full flesh fit perfectly against his warm palm. He controlled his strength, his fingers gently pinching her nipples while his palm cupped and kneaded the flesh. Her body trembled slightly but showed no sign of resistance. His other hand began to move downwards, touching the buttons of her trousers and unbuttoning them.
Yang Youyou gently pushed the man away, and their lips, which were stuck together, were finally separated.
Her soft breathing seemed unlikely to subside anytime soon. They looked at each other, and Zhan Ying was about to lean in for another kiss when Yang Youyou dodged to the side. He wasn't annoyed, and instead lay on top of her, showering her forehead, her brow... with a series of light kisses. His lips moved lower and lower until a kiss landed below her navel, at which point he looked up to meet her anxious, bewildered gaze. "I said I wanted to lick—"
"Shut up!" Yang Youyou shouted sharply, but what she thought was a 'stern' voice not only lacked the element of strictness but also contained a strange sense of embarrassment and panic.
Zhan Ying's eyes remained terrifyingly dark, his burning desire to possess the woman making his upturned corners appear red. He leaned in and sealed Yang Youyou's lips to his ear once more, his hands simultaneously and impatiently pulling at her trousers.
Women find it a bit difficult to take off long pants. Firstly, the pants themselves are form-fitting, and secondly, women are still somewhat unable to accept it because they know exactly what men want to do, so it's quite difficult to get them to accept it readily.
The underwear, pulled down along with the trousers, was soaked through, sticky fluid clinging to the crotch. As it was removed, a silvery thread appeared. The man stared, his eyes wide. Looking at the woman, she had already covered her face with her arms, curling up on her side as if to hide. Her rounded buttocks faced the man, the hidden crevice between her legs glistening with moisture.
"Turn off the lights...please, turn off the lights..." Yang Youyou was so embarrassed that she almost burst into tears. Being with him in such a bright environment...it was absolutely unbearable for her, both physically and mentally.
How could Zhan Ying possibly agree to that? He lowered his head and took a bite of the woman's buttocks, causing the woman, who wasn't prepared, to suddenly shudder.
“If the lights are off, you won’t be able to see anything. If I accidentally fuck your ass first, you’ll definitely make a fuss.” Zhan Ying’s lips and tongue lingered on the woman’s buttocks, while his slender fingers slid down to her cleft, getting some of her vaginal fluid on the opening that was being squeezed by her pink labia before sliding down to her clitoris, which was also being squeezed.
When her tender and sensitive clitoris was touched, Yang Youyou trembled all over. A tingling and itchy sensation shot from her inner thighs to her lower abdomen, causing a dull, burning pain there.
Zhan Ying's fingers slid back and forth, making no attempt to hide his great interest in her anus. His fingertips, rubbing against a layer of slippery vaginal fluid, slid against the tightly clenched anus and gently squeezed it a few times, causing Yang Youyou's buttocks to clench and tighten in fright.
"Don't be nervous, I'll slowly develop this for you..." He no longer lingered on the tightly closed anus, which wouldn't give him even the slightest opening, and shifted his focus to the tender vulva. He carefully used his long fingers to part the tightly pressed flesh to reveal the trembling little opening that was secretly spitting out moisture. His eyes were wide with intoxication, and he took a deep breath, "Youyou, do you know that your little cunt smells good?"
Yang Youyou desperately wanted to plug her ears. The shame made her tremble all over, but at the same time it heightened her sensitivity to the maximum. She knew exactly how wet she was, and her inner thighs were itchy from the inside out. Even if she could resist with her willpower again, she could no longer deceive her own heart.
She felt aroused by his teasing, an uncontrollable physical reaction. She didn't know how she had become like this; she knew perfectly well that it was all abnormal and terrifying, yet her body defied her will and responded to the man on its own. She hated herself for this, and she hated Zhan Ying even more for having degraded her to this point. But she didn't have the courage to die with him, even though she had fantasized countless times about tearing him to pieces and grinding his bones to ashes. If given a knife now, she knew she absolutely wouldn't have the guts to stab him. How could she... be so pathetic?

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