Chapter 126

He tightly sealed her lips and tongue, licking, biting, like a tornado passing through, like a robber invading, plundering everything in her mouth—tongue, saliva, oxygen……

If it weren't for the fact that the small 【cave】 in her lower body was still being densely and fiercely pumped by him, constantly stimulating her nerves, perhaps she would have fainted from lack of oxygen long ago.

Several times, when she was about to faint, he would thrust in forcefully and rudely, violently hitting the most sensitive spot in her body, making her stiffen and struggle like a dying fish, yet she couldn't spit out a single moan.

Her toes couldn't stand it and curled up tightly, her legs couldn't maintain the open posture anymore, and slowly and arduously clamped his strong waist. Every entry of his was like a pile driver hitting the flower heart, making people's scalps explode as they felt the shape of his thick and long object.

She couldn't stop trembling crazily in his arms, the pleasure of her body had exceeded the load, but she couldn't get relief, and could only pile up, pile up, and pile up again, happy to the point of pain!

Feeling her increasingly intense trembling and the increasingly tight contraction of the 【cave】, Ji Jie reached the junction of the two, pressed on her round and swollen clitoris, and ground it heavily.

"Mmph——" No! What came from the clitoris was honey-like comfortable sweetness, but in the 【flower】 cave, it was the invasive pleasure of being filled to the limit and rubbed until it was unbearably painful!

The honey liquid was bullied and constantly pumped out by him, but he used the honey liquid to go up and down, left and right, deep and shallow, light and heavy, in and out.

Ah…… can't take it anymore, she, she's going to come……

The spasm of the 【cave】 was too obvious. Ji Jie let go of her lips and licked his upper lip charmingly. His middle finger, which had been playing with her clitoris, slid down slightly, actually wanting to squeeze into her tight small 【cave】 together with his sharp blade—

"N-no!" He He Lele finally begged out loud.

The other hand covered her round breasts and kneaded them gently, pinching the nipple and rotating it slightly, causing her to frown and lift her chest, and just as she was about to bite her tongue again, a chill flashed in Ji Jie's eyes, and the middle finger that was staying outside the 【cave】 stabbed in.

"Ah ah ah——"

The speed between his crotch didn't decrease, Ji Jie's probing finger went straight for her excitement point, and hit the round hard spot at a super high frequency—

"N-no, no ah——"

The spring tide surged.

Ji Jie pulled out the sharp blade fiercely, while his finger still stimulated the small 【cave】, watching with satisfaction as she sprayed her passion because of him. As the spray slowed down, he inserted the sharp blade again, making her twitch violently again after thrusting, then pulled it out to admire the beautiful scenery under her body. After a few times, until she cried and begged for mercy, he completely indulged his desire and pumped and thrust into her body until he was satisfied!

When Producer Shentu Mo pushed the door and entered, Ji Jie happened to pant and ejaculate his essence.

Producer Shentu Mo checked the time, walked to the side of the two, and made a call to have someone send food. His gaze glanced at the pool of water at his seat, and his cold eyes swept over Ji Jie, who was fastening his belt.

Ji Jie smiled awkwardly and shamelessly, then picked up He He Lele, who was paralyzed on the office desk, "Borrow your resting room."

Although he had lost his gentle lover demeanor this time, at least he was gentle at the end.

Easily restraining He He Lele's resistance, Ji Jie carefully cleaned He He Lele's body—in fact, although he was gentle to his bed partners, he hadn't taken such care of any woman before! Consider it…… compensation for just now.

In front of the bathroom mirror, he helped He He Lele blow-dry her hair, rubbed her soft long hair, and Ji Jie's mood cleared up again. If only she were always this obedient…… holding her and doing it a few times after work every day, then helping her blow-dry her hair like this and holding her soft body to sleep, it must be very comfortable.

"……Give up Producer Shentu, how about being with me?" Ji Jie's head was hot, and a sentence blurted out.

He He Lele turned to look at him, unable to speak.

Is it fun? Is this a man's competitive spirit? Seeing others fail, he wants to try even more to prove that he is stronger than others?

Shaking her head, pathetic human nature.

Seeing He He Lele shake her head, Ji Jie's earlobes turned slightly red. Staring at He He Lele, his tone was unkind, "Don't say I didn't warn you—if you want to hit on Producer Shentu, you are destined to get nothing!"

Is that so? Conversely, if they thought her target was Producer Shentu Mo, would she really not have to get anything?

If it was Producer Shentu Mo, it was very convincing as a reason to reject them, right?

Alright then.

"I don't care, as long as I can stay by his side for a few months, that's enough."

"……" Ji Jie gritted his teeth. He turned and left the bathroom, put on his clothes, and walked out. The office outside had been cleaned up, but Producer Shentu Mo was still sitting on the sofa flipping through documents.

Looking at his childhood friend and dead friend of nearly thirty years, Ji Jie didn't know what was pressing and choking him in his heart at this moment.

"……What's wrong?" Producer Shentu Mo raised his head slightly and looked at him quietly.

There was always a quiet atmosphere around Producer Shentu Mo, and it had been like this since he was a child. Whether it was his peers or his elders, everyone naturally respected and trusted Producer Shentu. Producer Shentu wasn't incapable of making mistakes, but…… even when Producer Shentu made mistakes, people felt it was justified. No one in the entire Muse could raise the emotion of "wanting to blame" when facing Producer Shentu.

His dad once said that Producer Shentu was a born emperor. His buddy was a born emperor—he had never been jealous, because he was a born carefree king. Happily enjoying life, enjoying women, enjoying work, many times, he actually felt that he lived more successfully than Producer Shentu! Because he was enjoying life every day, instead of just working like Producer Shentu.

However, now…… this indescribable sourness, stifling, and unwillingness—is it called jealousy?

Author's Note:

Muah girls~~

Girl Ming Xin Yu~~ making up for two updates~ wish you happiness~~~ cough cough~~ although there is still no Producer Shentu boat~~ wahahahahahaha~~ cough cough~

Thanks to girl "Bright Scenery" and girl ivy_love for the update-urging dragon~~

Thanks to girl asdfxcvb for the smoothie~~ girl yuanchang09 for the latte~~ girl dan11 for the spiked club~ ===== CHAPTER 127 =====