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Half an Orange - Chapter 15: Unable to Refuse Him 

"what are you up to?"
Xia Yan turned her face to the side, not daring to meet his eyes.
He didn't say anything, took the showerhead from her hand, turned on the tap, aimed the water jet at her calves, and gently stroked them with one hand.
Xia Yan's body trembled. In the warm water, his hands moved slowly and gently, caressing her smooth calves, making her shudder.
A thin layer of mist rose on the glass door, making the two figures inside appear hazy.
His hand slowly slid down to her right ankle, gently lifted it up, and held it in his hand.
"There's a lot of foam here too."
His fingertips traced patterns on her snow-white toes. She hadn't applied nail polish, and the nail plates revealed a faint pink hue, which, as the warm water washed over her feet, turned rosy.
His fingers traced the soles of her feet, causing a slight tickle, and she bit her lower lip.
When he put his hand down, his fingers moved up her calf and grasped the back of her knee.
Her skin there was soft and sensitive; when he touched it, her heart trembled, and she could only clench her teeth.
"It's clean now," he said softly as he turned off the water.
Xia Yan turned her face and looked down at him.
He was shirtless, his wet black hair clung smoothly to his head, and glistening water droplets clung to the side of his face and the tip of his nose. His dark eyes were fixed on her, his expression gentle and endearing.
What should I do if this gets wet?
He looked at the damp hem of her skirt and asked, "Want me to blow it dry for you?"
"Oh, I'll do it myself." She wanted to take the opportunity to go out while she was getting the hair dryer.
She stopped as soon as she lifted her foot, because Gu Yincheng was seriously lifting the hem of his skirt and bending down to blow on it.
So that's what he meant by "bragging".
The warm breath penetrated directly onto her thighs, even spreading to the center of her legs, sending a tingling, pleasurable sensation through her. She could only clench her fists tightly.
He reached back and grabbed her waist, then pushed her forward. Her back remained against the wall, but her hips moved closer to him with his movement.
He lifted her skirt and continued blowing on it intently, as if he really wanted to dry her skirt that way, but they both knew that was impossible.
She should have stopped him, but thinking of his vulnerable and dependent gaze just now, she couldn't bring herself to say it.
It's not that she's bad at refusing others, it's just that she's bad at refusing him.
The agonizing rhythm made her close her eyes tightly until his breath drew ever closer to her thighs.
When she looked down again, she saw his face getting closer and closer to her crotch, and he even lifted her skirt and leaned against her.
She knew he was breaking the rules, but she was powerless to stop him.
This time, his breath landed directly on her crotch, through her thin underwear.
"Don't do this..." She pressed her skirt down, trying to separate herself from him.
Gu Yincheng buried his face between her legs and chuckled softly, "It's wet here too."
His hooked index finger gently slid across the center of her panties, where it was already damp.
Xia Yan was speechless; she had already been moved when she helped him take a bath.
He buried his head under her short skirt and patiently blew on her vulva. His breath was wet and hot, and it was impossible to dry it; it only made her wetter.
"Gu Yincheng, no..."
Xia Yan pressed her back against the wall, trying to squeeze her legs together, but she felt even more vaginal fluid gushing out, making her panties even wetter.
Her voice did not stop him; instead, it emboldened him. He stuck out his tongue and began licking her vulva through her underwear.
"No... um..."
Tears welled up in Xia Yan's eyes, brimming with redness. The sensation, though not direct enough, was all the more stimulating through the thin fabric of her underwear.
He licked from back to front, his tongue moving slowly and repeatedly, soaking her underwear completely. Her moist lips could feel the texture of his tongue through the small piece of fabric.
An indescribable pleasure washed over her entire body. She tried to clear her head, reaching out to grab his shoulder, wanting to push him away, but her body went limp and she lost all strength.
Because he started to curl his tongue and tease her clitoris, mimicking the action of thrusting, his tongue pushing against it again and again.
The soaked fabric prevented him from entering, but it only made her more restless, and she gripped his shoulders, trembling uncontrollably.
A tingling, electric-like sensation surged up my spine from my tailbone, shooting straight to the top of my head.
If she hadn't been leaning against the wall and his hand hadn't been pressing down on her waist, she would have collapsed to the ground long ago.
She bit her lip and let out a soft moan. He brought her to orgasm with just the tip of his tongue, through only a thin piece of fabric.
Her hands gripped his shoulders tightly, her fingers sinking deep into his firm skin.
He felt a rich, moist sensation spreading between his lips; her trembling and her moans told him that she was experiencing unparalleled pleasure.
Xia Yan looked at him, breathing softly. His lips were glistening and moist, and she knew what they were. Her whole face immediately turned red.
Seeing that she had calmed down, Gu Yincheng slowly released her and said earnestly, "Sister, could you help me get my clothes down?"
When the two of them came in, they forgot to bring him clothes.
Xia Yan finally came to her senses and stepped out of the bathroom. Her chest was still heaving, and it took her a few deep breaths to calm down.
She tried her best to compose herself, got him a change of clothes, and handed them to him through the glass partition of the bathroom.
Gu Yincheng had a large white bath towel covering his head, and it took him a long time to take it away.
She placed the clothes on the clean changing basket and was about to leave when she saw that he had left them in the dry area of the bathroom, with some water droplets on his calves outside the glass partition.
"Ah, be careful the water doesn't flow down."
She took a dry towel, squatted down, and started to wipe him down.
Gu Yincheng, who was sitting in the chair, turned to the side and reached out to press down on the back of her head.
"Yan Yan".
He called her name affectionately, his voice slightly hoarse.
He lifted her face under the large bath towel, his dark eyes reflecting her features.
Xia Yan then noticed that he had already taken off his lower body clothing while she was getting her clothes.
Gu Yincheng felt her gaze, raised his long eyebrows, and pursed his lips, "I've dried them all."
Xia Yan's gaze shifted downwards, and between his legs, his bright red penis was already erect, almost touching his firm abdominal muscles. The glans was a deep purplish-red, and the tip was already glistening with moisture.
He had already become aroused when he was licking her earlier, and had been holding back until now.
Xia Yan felt a little shy thinking about the time she helped him masturbate, and the tears that had just subsided welled up in her eyes again.
He cupped her face close to him with one hand, while grasping his swollen penis with the other, his thumb vigorously massaging the glans, causing more fluid to ooze out and flow into his palm.
His eyes were slightly red, he was breathing softly, and his gaze was filled with intense desire as he stared intently at her.
With his palms damp and slippery, he began to masturbate his erect penis, making no attempt to hide it, right in front of her.
"Gu Yincheng".
She called out to him through teary eyes, her voice trembling slightly.
She wasn't afraid of him, but rather afraid of the feeling itself.
This feeling of being unable to refuse him.
"Yes, sister."
He responded softly, then lowered his head and kissed her again.
He didn't stop, his hands clenched tightly, vigorously stroking his penis back and forth with powerful movements.
His nimble tongue parted her lips, licking each of her teeth one by one, before finding the tip of her tongue and entwining with it.
The two kissed under a large white bath towel.

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