Stealing a Moment - No. 137 I long to be intimate with you

Malay thought she would realize her mistake, but instead she turned the tables on him. He was a little angry, but he didn't show it. He understood that this woman definitely needed to be taught a lesson, and there was more to come.
Although he had some reservations about Qin Shoufan, Li Ying had provoked him, and he said mischievously, "You drive, and I'll mess with you and see if you can stay focused."
Li Ying glared at Malay Hill and said, "This is so boring. I'm not playing with you anymore. I'm not going to the bar."
"Oh, it's getting late. Shouldn't you go back and get some rest?"
Malay said with a coquettish face.
A few minutes later, the two returned to the Bauhinia Villa. Li Ying sat silently, refusing to get out of the car.
Malay Hill turned to look at her.
Li Ying said, "Who told you to drive here? I'm not going."
"Then go back to your place?"
Malay looked at her with a strange expression and asked.
Li Ying did not answer, but her hand returned to the inside of his thigh, gently grasping the tip of his penis and slowly rubbing it, trying to arouse the thing that had just gone soft again.
With nowhere to hide, Malay Mountain grew increasingly anxious. He truly couldn't understand this woman. Although he knew she worked for customs and had been calling her "sister-in-law" like a queen these past few days, she was still the boss's woman. How could he not be wary of such open and wanton provocation?
His physiological response ignored his vigilance. No matter how intently he focused on driving, his penis stretched out, growing longer and harder, erecting a tent once more.
Malai Shan parked his car in a quiet alley and turned to look at Li Ying. A tempting expanse of white skin was visible beneath her slender, fair neck, and her large breasts and deep cleavage were displayed from her open neckline, the pink areolas almost visible. His gaze involuntarily fixed on her, his breath filling his mouth, threatening to spill out if he didn't inhale.
Li Ying heard him swallow, looked up, and giggled, saying, "Is it pretty? Do you want some?"
Malai Shan was initially embarrassed, feeling as if he had been exposed. But Li Ying's nonchalant expression gave him courage. It was an obvious seduction, something even a fool would understand. However, Malai Shan knew she was the woman of Boss Qin, and there was a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't overcome, so he dared not respond.
Yes, of course I want to.
Malai Shan, emboldened by some unknown source, suddenly reached into Li Ying's bosom, grasping her two exquisite breasts. They were soft and warm, and suddenly, just like in martial arts novels, he felt a surge of true energy emanating from those two beloved objects, directly transmitting to his hand, and then rapidly filling his entire body.
"I'm urinating."
Li Ying suddenly said.
This remark was somewhat vulgar and inappropriate at the time, disrupting the pinkish ambiguity. Malay Hill seemed a little lost, looking around at the surroundings. Although it was a small alley, the streetlights were bright, lights shone from the windows of the tall buildings on both sides, and there were occasional night pedestrians.
After a moment of hesitation, Malay said, "Then... let's go to a hotel?"
"No!"
Li Ying's tone was very firm. Ma Laishan never expected that she would refuse him at a time like this; he really couldn't understand what she was thinking.
At this moment, Li Ying continued, "Oh, I just remembered, there's a newly built park less than a kilometer from here, and I haven't been there yet. Shall we go there to enjoy the night view?"
Going to enjoy the night view at this time is just absurd.
As Malai Shan touched those two breasts and listened to Li Ying's words, he felt tormented and anxious. He had to pull his hand back and grab the slightly sweaty steering wheel. These two things were truly worlds apart.
I knew that park on Malay Hill; it was converted from a small hill, with a beautiful environment and lush trees. It would be quite fun during the day. The car roared to a stop and we arrived at the foot of the hill, but the park wasn't fully completed yet. There were no streetlights; you could only barely make out the stone steps and paths in the darkness and with the help of the city's neon lights.
"You can use the restroom here. The newly planted trees in this large restroom need fertilizer."
Malay Hill was still staring at Li Ying's chest, jokingly.
"It's so dark inside, come with me."
Without saying a word, Li Ying pulled him up the newly built stone steps to the top of the mountain.
On the east side of the mountaintop, there is a scenic standing stone, facing the mountain to the south, and it's all dark. Malay said, "Just use this as a temporary toilet, I'll keep an eye on it for you from here."
"No, you come in with me."
Li Ying led Malay Mountain into the south side of Lishi.
Mount Malay leans against a standing rock.
Whether the stone was naturally formed or artificially placed, at least half of it was buried in the soil, making it very stable and reliable, giving the Malay Hill a sense of security.
Li Ying squatted down, but made no slurping sound. When she stood up again, she saw that Li Ying was holding a pair of lace panties, which swayed in the night and seemed to emit her body fragrance.
She swayed for a moment, then threw her underwear on the rock. Suddenly, she lay on top of him, holding him tightly with one hand, while the other hand reached between his legs, searching for his flexible member.
Things had calmed down at Malay Hill, and since he figured he couldn't go to a hotel, the whole thing was off the table, so he didn't make any plans. This prize was someone else's anyway; he had no intention of making it his own. If he couldn't have it, so be it. He'd just accompany him, considering it his duty to be loyal to his boss.
Unexpectedly, that soft, white hand reached under his crotch again. His penis was extremely sensitive and became erect instantly upon the touch. He couldn't reach it once, but when he reached it again, he found it fully inside.
Li Ying was standing on higher ground, her face almost touching his. Overwhelmed with desire, they both gasped for breath. The adrenaline released sexual signals that stimulated sweet saliva in their mouths, as if a strong magnetic field quickly stuck their lips together.
While twisting her tongue, Li Ying actually managed to say, "Lai Shan, my hand is going in."
He was lost in a daze, forgetting all about Tan Shoufan and the woman before him, only the warm, soft flesh in his arms. Before he could fully recover, a delicate hand unzipped his pants. He felt a cool sensation on his lower abdomen as a smooth, soft mass slipped between his legs, tightly enveloping his erect penis.
He thought he could just do it and be done with it, since it was in the wild and inconvenient to do anything there.
But Li Ying pulled out his penis, then turned around, lifted her skirt over her buttocks, and said, "I'm so swollen, so itchy, I want to be intimate with you..."
There was no moon that night, only the stars shyly opening their eyes wide...

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