Chapter 139

No matter how many times it happened, she still felt her breath hitch and her body tense up whenever she faced the desires of men. She accidentally added two extra drops of vinegar, and she wondered if it would affect the flavor.

His burning crotch pressed against her buttocks and lower back; the protruding hardness made it impossible for her to focus on the ingredients in her hands. She pressed the switch on the hand mixer, and the sound of the motor instantly made her heart clench—she had never noticed it before, but this motor sound… it sounded just like those terrifying vibrators in adult films!

Good heavens! She knew her thoughts were wicked, but she still couldn't shut off the images in her mind of adult film actresses screaming, breaking down, and squirting—Ren Lingyu, oh Ren Lingyu! Why on earth did you take her to watch that "Screaming Hell" special back then! She, she—

Shentu Mo unbuttoned the metal button of her pants, reached inside, and slid his middle finger directly along the slit of her private parts, slipping it between her legs.

She was already wet. Shentu Mo let out a soft chuckle, his breath fanning against her ear and making her tilt her head away in a ticklish reflex. Her cute reaction made his eyes fill with a touch of doting affection he hadn't even noticed himself.

He was born with a cold temperament. Not only toward outsiders, but even toward his own family, he felt nothing special. When he was young and elders praised him for being mature beyond his years and having the bearing of a great general, he actually envied the recklessness and indulgence of his peers. He was calm and restrained, not because he followed the rules, but because those things truly didn't interest him in the slightest. Occasionally, when he wanted to get into a fight, the others would run away before he even made a move, which bored him to the extreme. As for women, he had never been able to tell the difference between them.

However… this timid and weak little woman seemed a bit different.

How different would she be? And for how long would she remain different?

He felt a bit of anticipation.

Pushing aside the narrow strip of fabric already soaked beneath his fingers, he burrowed into the moist passage. The wet and hot little cave reflexively tightened around his finger, and her entire body shuddered as she curled inward, her legs clamping tightly around his hand.

Shentu Mo squeezed her buttock through her jeans, leaving her no choice but to pout in grievance and relax her legs, allowing him to continue freely probing her private parts, which were constantly leaking honey-like nectar.

How was she supposed to get anything done like this!

Frowning slightly, He Lele bit her lip, trying hard to focus as she added flour, milk, and sugar to the egg yolks, stirring them back and forth.

"Ah…" He was actually mimicking her movements by stirring her little cave! She was so ashamed she didn't know where to hide, and she didn't dare continue her work.

"Mr. Shentu… p-please let me finish making the cake first, okay?"

"…Together," Shentu Mo insisted.

"…" Could she cry?

*Cough cough*~~ I really am too wicked~~~

Shentu-sama is never short on meat~~ Let's start with some appetizers~~ Let it stew slowly~~ It's been a while since I've stewed meat~~ I'm craving it myself~~ *Cough cough cough cough*~

By the way, none of Lele's six men are the "no-bottom-line" training type~ It makes it hard for Jiangshan to unleash all that lewdness~~ *Cough*~ Next book, I must have a shameless male lead whose integrity has dropped to negative values!!

Hee hee~~ Thanks to anitaliu2009 for the delicious mooncakes and mochi!! Mwah~

Thanks to Linlang Guijun, Pingxing Yuzhou, and menghuanyanche for the bricks~~ and to Xintang for the mochi!

Thanks to fu2007 for so, so much love!!!! Mwah mwah mwah mwah~ Thanks for the four bricks and the mochi!

Thanks to naC and miacc29 for the loving hugs~~

Tiankong Ling~~ Hugs~~ Bowing to each other~~ Hee hee~~ One bow, one kiss~~ Thanks for the cute girl!

☆, (11 Fresh Coins) Chapter 148: It Doesn't Feel Bad

The hand mixer continued to vibrate at a high frequency, and even her hands resting on the counter, along with her arms, seemed to go slightly numb from the shaking…

"Not continuing?" he said in a low voice behind her neck.

"Mm…" He Lele raised her heels in discomfort, "Wait, wait for the egg whites to reach stiff peaks…"

It was too deep! His finger had completely pushed into her body, but every time he withdrew, he would drive it back in with force. His hot, powerful palm simultaneously slapped heavily against her soft mound, squeezing and rubbing against her sensitive, shy flower bud, slapping and thrusting her until her little face wrinkled every time, and she stood higher and higher on her tiptoes. His hand speed wasn't fast, but the intense pressure left her unable to get even a split second of relaxation. When he withdrew, she feared his next invasion; when he inserted, she had to endure the sharp, electric-like stimulation!

Her feet were already on their tiptoes to the limit, her legs tensed straight and tight. Her honey-pot and buttocks were tightly contracted due to this forced standing posture, clamping his wicked long finger even tighter, yet she still couldn't stop his repeated, powerful thrusts.

"How much longer?"

"T-ten, fifteen minutes…" With his hand movements, He Lele gasped, her little mouth slightly open.

Shentu Mo stared at their alluring reflection in the window and curled his finger, scraping savagely against that slightly protruding flesh wall inside her—

He saw her back straighten as if she were dying, her whole body stiffening and trembling crazily. The muscles in her throat contracted several times, and she was so stimulated she couldn't even make a sound!

A large gush of transparent honey-like nectar surged out instantly, flowing all over his hand like incontinence, completely soaking the crotch of her jeans.

Shentu Mo withdrew his dripping wet right hand from between her legs and held it up before her eyes, letting her see clearly her own passion and lewdness.

With the continuous torture beneath her gone, He Lele tried her best to recover from the recent spasm, but the moment she saw his fingers and palm glistening with lewdness, her just-liberated delicate spot surged with a painful craving!

Lewd and restrained, alluring yet repelling, craving yet fearful… Countless contradictory expressions gathered on her little face and in her eyes, forming the most blood-pumping scene for a man.

He had originally planned to play a while longer, but now…

Inserting his wet fingers into her bright red little mouth, he forced her to look up at their reflection in the window. Shentu Mo pulled down her jeans, pushed her panties aside to the flower petals, quickly unzipped his pants to release the raging giant beast, and lifting her slender waist, he thrust fiercely from behind into her meat-cave, which was overflowing with lewd water!

"Ah-un!" A high-pitched moan, not knowing if it was pain or satisfaction…

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