The Witch's Temptation - Episode 91

With a creak, the door opened, revealing Pei Ziqian's cold face. Without saying a word, he suddenly grabbed me and kissed me.
I wasn't intimidated. I not only kissed him back, but I kissed him deeply, even putting my tongue inside, teasing and playing with him.
"Is it my turn next?" he asked, his words muffled as he lightly licked my lips.
I was startled and immediately pulled away from his kiss, my heart churning with complex emotions.
He looked at me coldly, frowned, and said sarcastically, "Am I right?"
My brows furrowed instantly, and my expression changed slightly. His attitude was so unfamiliar and cold that I felt embarrassed, as if my mask had been exposed.
His dark eyes were somewhat dim, his gaze was on me, but unfocused, and I had no idea what he was looking at. "I foresaw this ending from the day Uncle Li died."
I watched him silently, neither admitting nor denying, frozen there, unable to move.
He glanced at me, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a sarcastic tone, "How ridiculous! I've fought for so many years, only to have it all ruined by my own indecisiveness."
"I don't want to hear this nonsense." Looking at his heartbroken expression, I inexplicably got angry and raised my voice, saying, "Stop wallowing in self-pity in front of me. Do you think you're the only pitiful person in the world?"
He looked at me in surprise, his expression somewhat strange. But after a moment, he regained his usual composure and said remorsefully, "I'm sorry. I know you've suffered much more than I have."
I suddenly fell silent, forcing myself to take a deep breath to suppress the pettiness and resentment that had just surged within me.
"You can go now." I turned my face away, my expression slightly hardening, my brows furrowing gently, unwilling to look into his sorrowful eyes any longer.
He suddenly leaned in, wrapped his arms around my waist, and whispered in my ear, his burning lips close to my ear, "Can I stay tonight?"
Startled by his sudden request, I stared at him blankly for a few seconds before my expression hardening slightly. "Are you begging me for one last night?"
He raised his face slightly and gave a self-deprecating smile. "Perhaps." After saying that, he pecked my cheek once, then once, and then again, repeatedly, with a look of deep affection.
My emotions were slightly stirred, and I felt as if I were being misled, yet I remained rationally unmoved. But all of this seemed so natural and inevitable. So I simply let go of my initial insistence, reached out and wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, pressed my lips to his ear, and whispered, "Now you can't leave even if you want to."
He shuddered, blinked, and his dark eyes softened and warmed in an instant.
At this point, silence spoke louder than words. He stared straight at me, without saying anything more.
He simply reached out and took my hand, pulling me inside.
As the door clicked shut, he lowered his head, his breath brushing against my face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Every moment, you are entwined in my heart, making it impossible for me not to yearn for you..."
The last word stuck in my lips. As if he could wait no longer, he hugged me tightly, his wet, hot tongue dancing wildly in my mouth.
"Ugh..." I struggled slightly and let out a muffled murmur from my throat.
He kissed me passionately, one hand reaching under my clothes to cup and knead a soft, round breast, while the other hand quickly lifted my skirt and grabbed my sensitive triangle area.
"Mmm...uh..." My body and mind began to soften as the woman's two sensitive areas were attacked, and I couldn't help but moan softly.
"Mmm, my little Man, my witch!" His low, husky voice reached my ears as his large hand slipped inside my panties. He rubbed the entrance to my already damp passage with his fingertips, and after a moment, he suddenly slipped inside, moving in and out shallowly, trying to draw out the overflowing tide within me.
"Oh my god!" I cried out, clinging tightly to his shoulders with both hands, my legs weak and dizzy as I spread them apart to let him do as he pleased.
He let out a low chuckle, then placed me on the floor, gently and eagerly removing our clothes. He then pressed down on me, taking one of my tender red nipples into his mouth and sucking on it with relish.
"Ah... um... ah..." The swelling in my chest and the waves of tingling made my mind go blank, and I could only use moans to relieve the unbearable itching.
He raised his head, staring at me with eyes reddened by desire, and gave me a wicked smile. Before I could react, he shrunk down between my legs and began to wildly sweep his nimble tongue across my sensitive areas. Each touch sent shivers of pleasure through my lower body!
"Ah...stop...no!" My whole body trembled uncontrollably as if I had been electrocuted, and I involuntarily clamped his head between my legs, twisting my waist incessantly.
As he sucked, he teased my sensitive clitoris with his fingers. Soon I felt that tiny pearl swell and engorged with blood, and my flower path began to overflow, suddenly releasing even more fluid.
Suddenly, my legs were spread wider, and he pulled one of my legs up to his shoulder. He pressed down on me, sliding his hard, thick penis between my thighs, then pressed it against my opening and suddenly stopped moving.
"Do you want it?" he asked me, his brow beaded with sweat, as he suppressed his desire.
I was panting heavily, glared at him, and said coquettishly, "Do you even need to ask?" After saying that, I bit my lower lip, twisted my hips and thrust upwards, unable to resist wanting to welcome it in.
He suddenly gasped, lowered his waist, and quickly forced his desire into my body, the next second thrusting deep into my core.
"Ah—" The overwhelming pleasure instantly overwhelmed me, making me scream and feel completely disoriented.
He pressed me down tightly and began the most primal act of a man, thrusting continuously into my body.
In an instant, the entire room became enchanting and lewd, filled with the moans of men and women, the sounds of flesh colliding, and the 'plop' sounds of intercourse.
I don't know how much time passed, but I gradually felt weak and limp, my whole body numb, as if waves of desire were about to surge forth. I couldn't help but contract the slippery walls of my inner passage a few times, trying to release myself quickly, but the excitement within me seemed to grow stronger and stronger, showing no sign of stopping.
I was about to faint when he started to speed up, then began thrusting rapidly and repeatedly. Suddenly, he thrust his desire in forcefully, all the way to the hilt, and held me tightly. In the trembling, I felt a surge of heat flow deep inside me, a burning sensation spreading rapidly, a pleasurable feeling spreading from my lower body to every nerve in my body. That indescribable satisfaction, accompanied by a primal surge of pleasure, joyfully overwhelmed me.
"Hmm..." I breathed a sigh of relief, then collapsed and fainted.

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