[Urban] Dance of Flowers (Complete) - 3

Chapter 15 Entangled Bodies (High H, Caution)

"Ah...ah...um..."

As his thrusting speed increased, my moans became increasingly aimless, meaningless, and fragmented.

"Is this comfortable, my little slut?"

Unlike me, who became increasingly flustered in the heat of passion, Yuan Weijiu maintained a degree of cautious clarity amidst his frenzy.

Because a sliver of reason remained, I believed that even the beast-like Yuan Weijiu clearly knew what he was doing. No matter how much he drank or how badly he was injured, this man would never lose his mind, never.

"Ah...ah...Uncle Jiu..."

When he bent his hard knuckles, trying to create a wider passage within me, my lower body spasmed and convulsed, spurting out a wet, sticky fluid, like urination, wetting his broad palm.

"You climaxed? Looks like that kid surnamed Yun did a good job training you. Such a tender body, and you go limp at a man's touch. It's such a waste you're not a prostitute!"

Pulling his sticky fingers out of my vagina, Yuan Weijiu stared venomously at my nipples and labia, now even redder from my orgasm. My labia minora and clitoris were engorged with blood, truly like delicate flower stamens, blooming bright red. A small, open hole in the middle, where his fingers had just penetrated, was the perfect width of his knuckle.

"Uncle Jiu… Uncle Jiu…"

I gasped for breath, a flash of white light before my eyes at the moment of climax. It felt like ascending to heaven, ten times more intense than the pleasure Yun Zhengyue had given me.

Perhaps true love can enhance sex, making it more harmonious and joyful.

I love Yuan Weijiu, so even when he's harsh, violent, or rough with me, I still feel excited. When he inserted his fingers into me, my vagina clung to him so thirstily, gently sucking at him, yearning for him to give me something bigger and harder.

"Don't call me that! You don't deserve it!"

I don't know why this natural address suddenly made the man's face darken. Perhaps he felt that as an uncle, having sex with a girl he could treat like a niece was immoral. So, ignoring my weakness, he simply held my waist tightly and then used his hand, covered in my fluids, to grab my chin, saying viciously,

"Don't call me that while doing this dirty thing!"

Dirty thing…

I smiled bitterly, feeling wronged and wanting to cry.

Wasn't it you who suddenly came up to me wanting to do these dirty things you despise? If you're so noble, why did you touch me like this? Since you've already touched me, why say such hurtful things?

Despite my inner resentment, I didn't back down—

"You misunderstood, Uncle Jiu… Brother Yun said this kind of thing is very comfortable and normal. He's always happy and loving when we do it. We don't think seeking physical pleasure is dirty…"

Clearly provoked by my words, Yuan Weijiu gritted his teeth and didn't utter a single word of rebuttal. His handsome face suddenly pressed against mine, his thin lips parting to bite my lips into his mouth.

Yes, bite, not suck or hold.

This guy was a wolf; even his kisses carried a savage, skin-tearing ferocity. Lifting my short and slender body, he made me wrap my legs around his waist, then, guiding his already throbbing desire, he mercilessly pierced my body.

"Ahhh!"

Damn it, so cruel… He just went all the way in, leaving me no room to breathe.

"Scream...scream!"

As I had to cling to his neck, Yuan Weijiu closed his eyes and began kissing my body haphazardly. He looked excited and comfortable. His hips swayed rhythmically.

He nibbled at my shoulders, licked my collarbone, and even sucked on my ear for a long time. Meanwhile, his penis remained inside my wet vagina, making piston-like movements that were sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

"Nine...Nine Uncle..."

Another man who was too hard and too big, and this position was tiring. I was being slammed against the wall behind me. I couldn't take it either from the front or the back.

"Don't call me Uncle! Call me Weijiu!"

He angrily gnawed at the carotid artery on my neck with his sharp teeth. It hurt and was terrifying... For a moment, I really thought he was going to pierce my flesh with his teeth and suck all my blood dry.

"Weijiu...ah...Weijiu..."

I was sorely mistaken if I thought that moaning along with him would make me feel better. When I called his name in a hoarse, almost tearful voice, Yuan Weijiu suddenly opened his long eyes. His eyes, slightly red from excitement, shone with a greenish light.

"Haitang…Haitang…"

Repaying my understanding, he lifted my hips and thrust into me even more vigorously. Each time, he forcefully pushed himself all the way into my narrow passage, twisting, thrusting, and withdrawing…

I was both itchy and sore from his ministrations, my vagina burning with pain. But this pain gradually transformed into a long-awaited sweetness, because a part of his body was finally embedded within mine.

Our bodies were connected, our blood intertwined; I could even feel the veins and throbbing on his penis.

"So sore…Weijiu…I'm so sore…"

I don't know how long he held me like this, but I couldn't bear it any longer and began to whimper softly.

The man's breathing was heavy and labored, without a single extra word. Yuan Weijiu held me and thrust into me hard a dozen more times before walking to the bedside and placing me on the thick mattress. He continued thrusting his penis relentlessly, holding me upright with my legs pressed against his chest.

"Ah... umm... woo..."

Crying and screaming were useless to this man. I could only watch helplessly as the bedside lamp illuminated our joined parts even brighter. Even

after thrusting for so long, Yuan Weijiu hadn't completely withdrawn his penis. Our genitals rubbed together incessantly, deepening the color of our desire. Looking at my erect lower body, I realized I truly felt like I was being thoroughly penetrated.

My labia minora were stickily parted on either side of the man's penis, the sparse hair covered in translucent fluid. Yuan Weijiu's penis had changed from its initial purplish-red to a deep purple, with a ring of fine white foam around the base. It seemed to be from the excessive churning of the vaginal fluid.

Chapter 16 After the Bitter End (Middle H, Caution)

"You like being treated like this, huh? I've raised you for so many years and you've grown into a slut! Little Begonia, how can you face your uncle for all the training he's given you!"

Perhaps it was the pleasure of penetrating me that excited Yuan Weijiu, yet also filled him with a deep sense of guilt. He swayed his firm hips into chestnut-colored waves, while constantly expressing his disappointment in me with harsh words.

"Training... umm... what training? Training me to lie? Or training me to become a ruthless pirate?"

He relentlessly continued his verbal assault, even though he knew that the more I talked, the harder and more violently he would penetrate me. His two testicles slapped against my vagina, making a "slap slap" sound. But I just couldn't control my temper.

When doing missions, it's one thing to pretend to be weak and docile with strangers I have no feelings for, but for me, Yuan Weijiu is my family, the man I care about.

If I have to wear a mask of kindness and act all the time when I'm with someone I care about, then what in life is real and worth looking forward to?

"You're still unrepentant!"

Yuan Weijiu finally got angry, but his anger was different from what I expected.

Others would only retaliate with violence when angry, expressing their dissatisfaction in the most direct way. But Yuan Weijiu suddenly stopped after doing so many terrible things to me.

"Ah!"

The penis that had been moving more fiercely inside me was suddenly pulled out by him, hanging wetly between his legs and bouncing. And my numb lower body was dragged off the bed like a dog by him, and then ruthlessly thrown to the ground.

"Get out. Now, immediately."

Without even glancing at his still-burning lust, Yuan Weijiu, naked yet completely unperturbed, walked to the cabinet, retrieved a jar of aged wine, and began drinking from an empty bowl. He seemed completely absorbed in the comfort and illusions the wine brought him, as if he had never done such a vile thing to me.

"Uncle Jiu..."

Startled by his sudden coldness, I sat bewildered on the cold floor. My snow-white body was still naked and alluring, but now everything only filled me with immense shame.

What did this mean... was he playing me?

"Get out!"

A bowl of cold wine was splashed over my head, chilling me to the bone.

"Go ahead and be a whore if you want. Nobody will care anymore. You're all grown up now, you have your own thoughts. We pirates don't expect you to grow up into a well-bred lady and marry into a good family. But I don't want to be a whore's uncle, so from now on, you'll call me Ghost Commander like everyone else."

With one hand, he lifted a ten-pound jug of strong liquor, his face cold as he refilled his empty porcelain bowl. I saw his erect penis slowly soften, tearing my last shred of dignity to shreds without even needing to release.

So he didn't want me, he just thought I was cheap… and wanted to humiliate me and teach me a lesson. His tone was so peaceful and gentle now, completely different from his earlier violence. But why did I feel this alienation, this feeling of being forcibly separated from his true feelings…

Yuan Wei Jiu, what do you take me for?

"Fine..."

I forcefully suppressed the tears that threatened to spill from my eyes, trying my best to appear calm and composed, just like him. I knew this was a bit of a show of strength, but I just didn't want him to see me weak and helpless.

The more I was despised, the stronger I had to be. So what if I'm a whore? I'm still much better than you, a heartless old man who only thinks about that idiotic Hu Kingdom princess!

At least I'm still young, at least I still have a pretty face.

"Then take care, Ghost General. Haitang will be going out now."

My clothes were torn and I couldn't wear them. I could only barely wrap them around my body and tie them with a belt. If I went out like this, everyone would know what had happened between us, but I didn't care. There was only one thing I ever cared about, and that was whether he cared about me or not.

"Little girl, there's a limit to shamelessness."

Before I stepped out of his door, Yuan Weijiu sat behind me and added another sentence full of contempt. He wouldn't even let me have a moment's peace before leaving. This man had such a vicious side.

"Thank you for your concern, Ghost Commander, but I know my limits."

Gritting my teeth, I retorted with neither humility nor arrogance, and staggered towards my room. Once there, before I could even tidy myself up, the moment my head hit the pillow, I burst into uncontrollable sobs.

I hate it… I hate it so much…

Years of longing have become a joke; my childhood admiration has now become nothing more than an excuse for him to humiliate me at will. What did I do wrong? All I did and thought was hoping he would love me.

If I did something wrong because I loved him too much, and that's why I'm treated this way and with such contempt, then I don't want this kind of love that's so pathetic.

Chapter 17 Putting Myself in

His Shoes The next morning, I woke up feeling a little groggy. Sitting up, I realized that even I, a light sleeper, had overslept. After yesterday's intense physical struggle, my whole body ached. Not to mention my waist, which had been forced into various difficult positions, and the most crucial part between my legs.

But I don't regret it...

Every young girl has had unrealistic dreams about a man, and some are lucky enough that their dreams eventually become reality. But I believe that most people's dreams will be ruthlessly shattered; otherwise, why would we have the seemingly positive but actually heartbreaking concept of "growing up"?

I carefully washed myself and forced myself to eat something to fill my stomach. I drifted slowly onto the deck like a ghost, facing the midday waves and the blazing sun. The refreshing feeling made me feel like yesterday was just an unpleasant nightmare.

"Haitang, what's wrong? You don't look well. Are you feeling unwell?"

As I was staring blankly at the sea, my brothers called out with concern from behind.

"Ah, no, nothing. I ate something bad yesterday, and I feel a bit unwell now."

Knowing that saying I was fine would never fool these pirates whose senses were almost as sharp as wild beasts, I simply went along with it, saying that being sick was always the best excuse.

"Oh, it's alright, Little Begonia. Ghost Commander said the head of the Yun family will be coming to ransom you in a few days. This time, we brothers can get ten thousand taels of silver. We'll have the head chef go to the mainland to get you some good food to nourish your body. You're a girl, always running around with us, it's normal for you to be weak."

"You know, people's fates are just different, huh? If it were me, I probably wouldn't even get ten taels of silver to ransom me, haha!"

They easily believed me, and the men started gossiping about Yun Zhengyue's ransom. While they were happy, they also felt a bit sad and sentimental. Almost all of them came from poor families, and if they could make a living, they wouldn't have chosen the path of bandits.

When they kidnapped her, the brothers already had some complaints about the overly luxurious merchant ship, and now seeing that Yun Zhengyue had such a wealthy family to back her up, they couldn't help but feel a little jealous and resentful.

Although I listened to their conversation with a smile, my mind was completely elsewhere. So, Yun Zhengyue is leaving soon...? Does that mean I'll never see this man again in my life? Thinking about this

, my mind became hazy again.

To be honest, I despise myself. When Yun Zhengyue was nice to me, I treated him like a fool, putting on an act and making fun of him. Later, after he was arrested, this man kept rambling on and on about how he loved me, and I cruelly abused him, using him as a punching bag.

Now he's finally getting his revenge, finally free, no longer buzzing around me like a fly, getting in my way. Yet, I feel a vague unease, as if I'm reluctant to part with something.

How pathetic.

I spat at myself in disgust, cursing myself viciously in my heart.

But cursing aside, that night, almost inexplicably, I took a jug of wine, some food, and some healing medicine and secretly went to the secret storage to find him.

It seems Uncle Ji really didn't mistreat him last night. When I went in, the man was bandaged up like a dumpling, leaning against a wooden post, resting. These past few days of imprisonment had been like purgatory for this young master. He had suffered immense torment, both mentally and physically.

Seeing me, Yun Zhengyue was clearly startled. His eyes immediately revealed the fear and panic of a tortured animal. His expression deeply stung me. I've said before that I'm not a good person, but sometimes a sliver of conscience, not completely devoured by dogs, would surface.

Isn't that contradictory...?

"Here, eat."

Ignoring his ghost-like reaction, I took out the prepared food, picked out the best pieces, filled a bowl, and personally brought it to his lips.

"What is this..."

The food was certainly delicious, but given my past record of poisoning the merchant ship's drinking water, killing an entire ship's crew, and then forcing him to eat chicken legs that had been trampled on the ground, even if what was offered to him now was like poison, it would feel like arsenic to him.

"It's food, don't worry, it's fine. If you don't believe me, I'll eat it and show you."

I rolled my eyes at him, annoyed. I didn't like being doubted, especially by this guy. So I picked up the bowl myself and ate the sweet and delicious food in large mouthfuls, just to prove to him that this time I hadn't poisoned anything.

"Why..."

Seeing me enjoying the food, Yun Zhengyue, even though he was completely convinced that the food was fine, still couldn't figure out why I had suddenly changed my expression.

"Just eat it! Why so much nonsense!"

I stomped on his foot in annoyance. After that catastrophe, Yun Zhengyue's shoes were all torn. His entire foot was dirty and exposed, and this stomp really hurt.

"Oh...okay..."

Perhaps he genuinely sensed my kindness, because if I, this dark soul, truly intended to torment him, I wouldn't have just taken advantage of him with a mere tap.

Life as a prisoner wasn't easy; only his brothers would bring him water and scraps once a day. And he was so badly injured...

The moment his tongue touched the long-awaited hot food, Yun Zhengyue seemed almost moved to tears. He truly abandoned all reservations and wolfed down the food.

Watching him eat so happily, that little bit of guilt in my heart quietly resurfaced.

He even had the nerve to ask me what was wrong, why? I myself didn't know what had caused this sudden pang of conscience, why.

Perhaps it was truly the shock from Yuan Weijiu; I suddenly felt that regardless of whether I loved someone or not, I must treat those who had been kind to me with kindness.

Liking you wasn't their fault, because of this uncertain love. They were humble, they were afraid... Their only mistake was liking you; why should they belittle and belittle others from a position of superiority?

Seeing Yun Zhengyue was like seeing myself being brutally humiliated last night; I knew my heart ached terribly then. I think Yun Zhengyue must have felt the same pain when I abused him…

Chapter 18 Unrequited Love

The day when Chief Yun would come to redeem him was drawing closer, and I hadn't done anything else these past few days but stayed to take meticulous care of Yun Zhengyue.

Unwrapping the long bandages from his body, I saw that the man's wounds had almost healed. The sacred medicine truly lived up to its name; his skin was smooth and tender, without a trace of abuse. After he disembarked and forgot everything he had experienced, he would still be a dashing young master, without retaining any painful memories.

And that was exactly what I hoped for.

“Haitang…”

“Hmm?”

Sensing my gentleness these past few days, Yun Zhengyue's guardedness gradually disappeared, and his previous feelings of affection began to resurface. Seeing that I hadn't lost my temper for so long, he looked down at me intently as I wiped the sweat and grime from his body with water, and couldn't help but ask softly,

"Do you... want to come with me?"

He looked at me expectantly after saying this. I simply glanced at him indifferently, then lowered my head again to help him put on his newly made shoes.

"They're not as good as your old ones, just make do with them for now. When you get home, you'll have plenty of nice things, so you can throw these shoes away."

"Haitang, I'm serious..."

Seeing that I didn't answer his question directly, Yun Zhengyue's face showed disappointment.

"I know, I'm serious too."

I smiled at him, my face not showing any intention of joking.

"Give up, I won't go with you.

" "Why... do you want to be a pirate for the rest of your life?"

Unable to believe that a woman would rather live a life of danger than return to his mansion to enjoy a life of luxury, the man pressed on, frustrated and unwilling to give up.

"No, it's just that I have no reason to go back with you." "

Casually stirring the now murky water in the bucket, I stared blankly for a while before tossing in a dried cotton cloth to rinse it and starting to wipe Yun Zhengyue's upper body.

'I like you, isn't that reason enough...'

He looked somewhat heartbroken. Yun Zhengyue never hesitated to confess to me, and this time was no exception. In his view, if two people meet and like each other, they should be together. Fame and fortune don't matter; what matters is that this kind of fate cannot be stopped by any reason.

'Tch, don't be silly... What do you like about me?'

I lifted his tattered clothes, gently wiping his body while estimating his size, considering whether I should make him another coat tonight.

'It's just this face. I have a bad temper and a dark mind. How long have you known me? If I didn't look like this, would you like me?'" "

Although I wasn't merciful, everything I said was the truth, and I said it with a particularly frank smile—

sure enough, after hearing what I said, Yun Zhengyue opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word of defense for a long time. So I became even more convinced that this guy's liking for me was just the infatuation that any man would have upon first seeing a beautiful woman.

If that's the case, then I'm a little better than him. I like Yuan Weijiu not only because of her looks, but also for many other reasons. Although I haven't figured out what those reasons are yet.

"You're rich, powerful, and good-looking. In the future, there will be plenty of beautiful women throwing themselves at you."

The cotton handkerchief in my hand slowly moved to his chest, moving back and forth on his firm pectoral muscles. Perhaps it was because I was thinking of myself again, but when I said Yun Zhengyue, it was more like I was brainwashing myself.

"You can't judge a person by their appearance, or you'll suffer a lot. Haven't you suffered enough from me? Why don't you learn your lesson?" "

How old are you... talking like an old man?"

Perhaps I'd irritated her, Yun Zhengyue stared blankly for a moment, then suddenly gave a wry smile.

"I like you, that's all. Why so many 'whys'? Why complicate such a simple thing?"

"I like you, no matter what kind of person you are, I just want to be with you forever. Is that wrong? Whether you're gentle or temperamental, what does it matter? As long as you like me, my life is yours."

He kept babbling on and on, seemingly oblivious to the concept of knowing when to stop. His nonsensical, silly words made my heart race, and finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I removed the handkerchief, leaned over, and bit down hard on his right nipple, sucking fiercely.

"Ouch! Hai... Haitang!"

"If you say another word, I'll bite you to death..."

I sucked and bit, licking his clean skin with my tongue.

I have to admit, Yun Zhengyue's words moved me but also made me feel guilty. I'd treated him so badly, so why did this man still act like a moth drawn to a flame, constantly courting his own destruction? What did I have that made me... worth it...?

"Hey... don't..."

Perhaps no woman had ever done these things to him before. In the past, when we made love, he had always been the one in control, and I had always pretended to be a submissive lamb.

Now, perhaps driven by rage, for some reason, after hearing his words, I felt an intense urge to devour him whole. When I actually acted on it, Yun Zhengyue's face turned pale and then red with shock.

"Shh...don't talk..."

Not wanting to waste this rare moment, I tossed aside the handkerchief, cupped Yun Zhengyue's handsome face, and began to kiss him passionately.

For a man and a woman, desire is an incurable poison. Knowing full well that the more they indulge, the emptier they become, yet at certain moments, even knowing the other person isn't the one they truly desire, they still can't help but succumb.

Anyway, this guy is about to leave, so what's wrong with indulging one last time with him...?

"Haitang...Haitang...ah..."

While passionately kissing him, I reached into his pants and began to stroke his enormous penis. Yun Zhengyue was very sensitive; even a slight touch of his thumb on the head of his penis was enough to elicit a reaction.

Feeling his penis grow large and hard in my palm, I closed my eyes passionately and kissed his lips, while skillfully stroking the thing that was excited by me with my delicate hands.

"Ah... ah ah..."

Yun Zhengyue twisted violently, because his hands were bound and he could not move freely, which only stimulated his desire. Unable to express himself, he could only swing his strong waist wildly, trying to thrust in and out of my hands.

I rubbed his penis and then touched his two testicles, which were obviously what excited him more. The man was breathing heavily, and his handsome face was flushed red.

"Second Brother Yun..."

I tiptoed down and hooked his neck, whispering in his ear.

"Seeing how infatuated you are, I will leave you with a memory..."

Chapter 19 Repaying Your Kindness (High H, Caution)

Slowly and gently sucking on Yun Zhengyue's protruding Adam's apple, my two hands were not idle either. While stroking his two nipples in turn, I reached into his pants to rub that huge penis.

When Yun Zhengyue opened his mouth and took his head in, his face flushed and he let out a low, hoarse moan, seemingly finding it sensual and vulgar...

I had no experience giving oral sex to men, but I had secretly watched my father and aunt doing it in the garden when I was a child. Actually, in matters of love between men and women, I don't think women need too many skills; the key is whether they are open and willing to do it.

"Haitang... uh... take it deeper..."

Seeing my initiative and frankness, I sucked on his penis with a "smacking" sound. At first, Yun Zhengyue was a little shy, thinking back to when we tried all sorts of positions on that luxurious merchant ship. Perhaps out of pity for me, he didn't force me to use my mouth to satisfy his needs.

But now, he had tasted a little sweetness. A woman's warm, moist mouth is not only no worse than a vagina, but also has a soft tongue that can lick back and forth to add to the pleasure. The man, as if he'd tasted something delicious, thrust his lower body forward, looking down at his pubic hair brushing against my beautiful face, while his penis, impossible to fully penetrate my mouth, was being sucked and released by me, in and out.

"Do you like this... hmm?"

Kneeling at his feet, I held Yun Zhengyue's penis in my mouth for a while before gently spitting out the saliva-covered shaft. Then, I gently grasped it with my hand and began to lick this incredibly hard thing thoroughly from left to right and top to bottom with my tongue.

"I like it... Haitang... oh..."

Seemingly reaching the pinnacle of pleasure, I saw Yun Zhengyue's muscles begin to tense up one after another. Fine beads of sweat seeped from his smooth, youthful skin, leaving a wet trail when I licked it with my tongue, exuding masculine sensuality.

"Yun Zhengyue... remember me..."

Kissing the man's inner thigh, I closed my eyes passionately, regarding him as the person I deeply desired to treat in this way. Actually, my original intention was that after tonight's passionate night, he would return to where he came from and become the seemingly elite yet still innocent and naive second young master of the Yun family again.

That way, it would be best if he could forget me and never meet a woman like me again—two-faced and venomous as a scorpion.

But as the passion reached its climax, I felt a pang of sadness and wanted to cry.

My selfish and wicked heart finally resurfaced. I thought that I might never have such a chance again in my life to make such a wonderful man fall in love with me. So why not possess this sense of superiority until the moment of my death…

Yuan Weijiu wouldn't love me, but at least Yun Zhengyue loved me. That way, even if I were thrown into the eighteenth level of hell in the underworld, I would at least have something warm to sustain me through the torture, humbly and tenaciously.

"Haitang… I love you…"

When I held him deeply in my mouth again, Yun Zhengyue was so frantic that even the specially made chains couldn't bind him. The violent vibrations and shaking made the metal rattle loudly. My mouth was sore and swollen, and saliva kept dripping from the corners of my mouth, embarrassingly flowing into my collar with each thrust. But I still diligently licked him, constantly stroking his testicles and inner thighs.

This was the only thing I could give him, using this face he admired to satisfy his desires.

"Haitang... umm... Haitang..."

Suddenly, it was pushed deep into my throat, and I felt a little nauseous but still managed to hold it in. At the same time, I hugged the man's firm buttocks, holding him tightly.

"Do you like me... do you like me?"

Yun Zhengyue's sweat dripped onto my head, making me feel a hot, wet sensation. I don't know if I was too excited and started talking nonsense or if he really wanted to ask me this. Anyway, I must have been stunned by the penetration, because my mouth actually gave an affirmative answer.

"I like... umm... I like you..."

"Good... good... Haitang..."

Upon receiving my answer, what Yun Zhengyue had been suppressing instantly exploded.

"Mmm..."

A rush of sweet, metallic liquid suddenly flooded my mouth, a little choking, but not unpalatable. The white nectar, too much of it to swallow, spilled down my chin.

I lifted my head, licked my lips, and gave him a sweet smile I'd never given him before. It was as if I'd finally completed a mission I had to fulfill.

Yun Zhengyue, sweet dreams.

"Haitang...come with me...don't leave me..."

Sweating profusely, Yun Zhengyue leaned against the wooden post, panting heavily. Satisfied, he stood up after I helped him release his pent-up emotions. We picked up the discarded handkerchief, washed it, and continued cleaning up the remnants of our passion. A hint of satisfaction flickered across his handsome face, followed by a burning desire.

"Fool."

Without answering his question, I helped him get dressed, picked up the bucket, and headed for the door. I didn't look back.

"Haitang! Come with me!"

Yun Zhengyue called anxiously from behind me as I pushed open the door. So innocent, yet so persistent.

But I seemed too tired; my eyes stung. A melancholy welled up from my eyes to my chest, perhaps because of the strong sea breeze.

I thought my affair with Yun Zhengyue had finally come to a satisfying end thanks to my "generosity." But when I opened the door, a wave of alcohol wafted towards me. Dressed in black, with a bottle of liquor in his hand, Yuan Weijiu seemed to have been standing there all along, having overheard the entire live sex show.

As I gasped in shock, I saw him give me a meaningful look. Then, his thin lips parted, uttering a cold, mocking sneer.

"Heh heh, bitch."

Chapter 20: Lustful Waves (High H, Caution)

I fled in a panic—

not because I was afraid of Yuan Weijiu, but because I couldn't face the fact that he had caught me having an affair with Yun Zhengyue. Actually, it shouldn't even be considered an affair; I just wanted to leave each other with some beautiful memories before he disappeared. However, I doubt anyone would accept my explanation calmly.

Most importantly, I had no grounds to explain myself to Yuan Weijiu.

Since he considered me a promiscuous woman, and even refused to be called "uncle" by me anymore, then the facts were clear: I had indeed slept with Yun Zhengyue verbally. What could I expect him to believe?

Back in my room, my heart was still pounding wildly, and it took a long time for it to gradually calm down. Unable to do anything, I just sat there on the bed until the oil lamp burned out. Afterwards, I drifted off to sleep, utterly exhausted.

Around midnight, a strong smell of alcohol woke me. The room was pitch black, and I couldn't see what was happening, but I clearly sensed someone else had entered.

"Who is it?"

Actually, as soon as I smelled that familiar scent, I guessed it was Yuan Weijiu sneaking in while I was asleep. But I wasn't so sure, because he had no reason to do that.

"Guess—"

Suddenly, the blanket was pulled back, and I opened my mouth to scream, but a man immediately pinned me down, covering my mouth with his hand.

"Mmm!"

Yuan Weijiu's voice… I couldn't believe it really was him!

"Little Begonia, you've got a man around and even your Ninth Uncle doesn't recognize you? You deserve a beating..."

He breathed heavily in my ear, spewing nonsensical words. After saying this, Yuan Weijiu actually lifted me off the bed and flipped me over like a pancake, my back to him, my buttocks sticking out. Then, a burning pain shot through my bottom—the result of his large slap.

"Ouch... Yuan Weijiu, what are you doing!"

This was the first time anyone had ever spanked me. Even a child would feel humiliated. Now, he was a man and I was a woman; we were both adults. The feeling of being slapped on the bottom by a man was truly unbearable.

"What am I doing... What do you think? Little Begonia, what do men usually want when they come to you?"

He seemed particularly drunk today; his speech was slurred. After spanking me, Yuan Weijiu actually pulled down my thin underwear. Taking advantage of the position, he lightly and heavily stroked my bare buttocks.

"Filthy!"

Hearing his flippant words, I felt him pressing his body against mine like a horse. My heart started racing again, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead, but I didn't want to know why he was humiliating me like this today.

"Filthy? Heh, what kind of man wouldn't be filthy towards a whore?"

Completely ignoring my struggles and resistance, Yuan Weijiu rested his head on my shoulder, kissing my neck and back. After brazenly touching my entire buttocks, his two large hands reached under my armpits to my chest, precisely grasping my two breasts and searching for the nipples through my bodice.

"Haitang... I'm a man too, will you sleep with me?"

His forceful kisses mixed with teasing tongues left me completely bewildered by Yuan Weijiu. My breath was unsteady, my face flushed, and even my body was reacting rapidly to things I shouldn't have.

He was right, I was indeed cheap. I completely lost my composure when I met a man I liked, wanting to live for the moment. Now he was violating and humiliating me, treating me like a cheap prostitute. The only thought in my mind was that even if it was just a dream, at least his body had needed me.

"Ninth... Ninth Uncle..."

When his lips, reeking of alcohol, kissed me, the deep, bone-chilling tingling sensation completely captivated me, making me struggle for a moment before surrendering entirely. Without any further coercion, I opened my lips to welcome his entry. We even licked each other back and forth with our tongues, our lips entwining in the air.

"So easy to get the hang of it? I thought you'd pretend for a while longer..."

After the passionate kiss, the man murmured mockingly, pinching my nipples with his fingers.

I felt hurt by his words, and my movements became hesitant. He seemed to see my sadness, and instead of speaking, he ruthlessly stripped off my bodice, pressing me, now completely naked, beneath his heavy body.

"Spread your legs..."

From a rear-entry position to a front-entry position, Yuan Weijiu seemed like a very traditional person. He always preferred to be on top of me, dominating me, unwilling to change to any unusual angles.

This time, there wasn't much foreplay; he seemed very impatient. He probed with his fingers, and seeing that I was slightly wet, he eagerly guided his already rock-hard penis inside. Then, as if he wanted to send my body flying, he began to thrust in and out forcefully, without any restraint.

"Ah... umm... Uncle Jiu... Uncle Jiu..."

Forgetting his warning, my vision went dark, and instinctively I called out the name I had uttered for so many years. To vent the fear of being torn apart.

Yuan Weijiu thrust deep and violently, each time aiming straight for my sensitive spot. Deep inside, a sensitive spot was repeatedly and fiercely rubbed by the fleshy ridges next to his glans, each time giving me extreme pleasure.

This made me involuntarily sway my hips, hoping he would give me more in the same way.

"Little bitch... does it feel good when Uncle Nine is fucking you?"

The "slap slap" sound of flesh hitting flesh was like a tidal wave in my usually quiet room, no matter how I ignored it or tried to cover it up, it was still loud and clear.

The man's strong thighs rubbed against me, and even his dark, stiff pubic hair kept scratching my vulva. It gave me a feeling of being deeply possessed.

My vagina felt very empty and itchy when he thrust into me like that. The harder he thrust, the itchier I became, but I knew that without this meat stick constantly thrusting in and out of me, my body would be even more unbearably itchy.

"So good... ahh... Uncle Nine..."

Clinging to his shoulders, I greedily reached out to caress his strong, beautiful bronze muscles. But instead, I touched rough fabric. This guy had only taken off his pants to have sex with me; his upper body was still fully clothed.

What was this? Did he really think I was a prostitute he could have anytime?!

"Little Begonia…isn't it great to have your little cunt filled with Uncle Jiu's big cock? Don't you want Uncle Jiu to fuck you like this every day?"

Reaching out to grab my breasts, Yuan Weijiu squeezed my hips, thrusting his strong waist even more vigorously. Like riding a horse, he frantically thrust his penis in and out of my overflowing, wet cunt.

"No…no…"

Even if I liked him, being fucked by him every day was too evil. And it felt like I was just a tool for his lust, not that there was any love between us.

Sex and love are two different things; love shouldn't be proven by lust. I wanted to find the love I'd always longed for in Yuan Weijiu, but she didn't seem to think so.

"No?"

Hearing my answer, Yuan Weijiu gritted her teeth, seemingly annoyed. Her lower body moved even more violently, twisting her hips in circles, churning wildly inside my vagina. The churning made my legs go weak, the stimulation almost making me unable to close my mouth.

"That's right, how could a woman like you be content to be fucked by only one man? You want different men to fuck you every few days, right? Ideally, one would finish and another would follow, fucking this wanton little slut of yours until she's ruined, right!"

Chapter 21: Nothing But Love and Hate (High H, Caution)

"No… I'm not… I'm not…"

I shook my head painfully, trying to close my wide-open legs to show her I wasn't a slut who could be fucked by any man. But Yuan Weijiu's body was positioned between my legs, making this movement seem more like a feigned resistance as I squeezed her buttocks.

"No? No, you're still so tight..."

A rough, hoarse laugh came from beside my ear, and then my lips were invaded by his tongue.

"Mmm... mmm..."

The man kissed me while moving his strong waist even more violently. The old wooden bed seemed unable to withstand such shaking, creaking and groaning under our weight. "

Your inside is so soft, so wet... a natural cunt. If I didn't know you were so slutty, I would have always thought of you as an innocent little niece..."

He thrust in and out a few times with a "plop plop" sound, and Yuan Weijiu didn't care about anything else when he got excited. He lifted my buttocks and forcefully pulled them onto his penis, rocking me back and forth like a cart, making my head dizzy, and my lower body both painful and numb.

"Haitang... do you love me... hmm?"

I don't know what got into me, but just when I felt like I was about to be fucked to pieces by him, Yuan Weijiu suddenly thrust deeply. Then, with his throbbing penis still inside me, he opened his mouth and asked a question I never believed would come out of his mouth.

"Wh-what?"

Despite feeling weak and exhausted, as if I'd been out in the sun all day, I forced myself to look at Yuan Weijiu in the darkness. Although I couldn't see clearly, I could feel his breathing.

It was so rapid and unsteady that I couldn't tell if he was serious or just confused from making love, and I didn't even know what I was saying.

"Do you love me... I'm asking you if you love me?"

He reached out and wrapped his arms around my waist, his breath on my face. Suddenly, he flipped me over, his huge penis still inside me, turning around flesh to flesh.

I was inexplicably put into a beastly position, and before I could even adjust, the man was already gripping my waist and thrusting into me from behind.

"Hmm? Tell me..."

Yuan Weijiu's penis penetrated deeper into my body from behind, and I felt something hard as a stick pressing against my clitoris. My vaginal

fluids increased due to the intense intercourse, so with each thrust, I felt excess fluid splatter. Finally, it gathered into a small stream, slippery and flowing down my thighs, itchy, like a wriggling snake.

"I...I..."

I didn't understand his intention, but undeniably, just because of his simple question, my heart pounded like it had been racing for a day and a night, restlessly searching for a new place in my chest. I was so nervous, yet so happy. Had he already noticed my feelings?

How foolish of me... How could someone as intelligent as Yuan Weijiu not sense my feelings at all?

"Tell me...tell me, Haitang...I want you to tell me..."

Not hearing my answer, the man became increasingly impatient. His arms tightened around my waist, as if trying to squeeze my insides out. He began to thrust wildly, even more violently than before.

My buttocks ached from his slaps, not to mention the little hole he had penetrated, which was now almost impossible to close.

"I love you... I love you... Uncle Jiu..."

I confessed excitedly, swearing I had waited so long for this moment, I was so excited I almost cried.

What did he mean? Did he like me too...? Would he treat me better after I confessed, and then we could be together openly?

I anxiously awaited his answer. Little did I know that I hadn't heard Yuan Weijiu's equally heartfelt confession, but his laughter, both sorrowful and mocking, struck me like a sudden alarm bell—

"Did you hear that, you silly boy? This slut will say she likes anyone who's been with her. Do you really think she loves you? She's just a wanton woman who loves being fucked by men!"

He released me, who was completely frozen, and straightened up. With a flick of his wrist, the oil lamp on the table, which had been burned out, miraculously lit up again.

His words of anger were already enough to break my heart, but what truly devastated me was the uninvited guest who had inexplicably appeared in my room and been forced to listen to everything…

"Second Brother Yun? Why… are you here?"

I nearly fainted in shock, but Yuan Weijiu wouldn't give me a chance to escape. Instead, he used the firelight to thrust into me even more forcefully, as if deliberately wanting Yun Zhengyue, who was sitting in a chair nearby with his pressure points sealed, to see clearly how he was fucking me.

"..."

Yun Zhengyue was silenced by the pressure points, so naturally he couldn't answer me.

But his once spirited face now looked like a wilted vegetable, showing only heartache and disappointment.

"Look, silly boy. Women are like horses, as long as you're willing to ride them, they'll say and do anything. Don't be fooled by pretty girls, you're far from winning this bitch's heart."

Spreading my buttocks, he thrust even harder, pounding into my completely broken self, continuing to verbally humiliate the once devoted Yun Zhengyue.

"..."

Tears slid down Yun Er Gongzi's cheeks, silent yet more heartbreaking than a thunderous roar. I lay weakly on the bed, turning my face to look at him, unable to utter a single word of comfort, only crying...

I'm sorry for making you go through all this. I'm sorry for letting you know me...

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