Chapter 162

No matter how many times it happened, facing men's desires still made her breathing rapid and her body tense up. When adding the vinegar, she accidentally added two extra drops; she didn't know if it would affect the taste.

His hot crotch pressed against her buttocks and lower back, and the protruding hard object made it impossible for her to focus on the ingredients in her hands. Pressing the switch on the mixer, the sound of the motor instantly made her heart tighten—she had never felt it before, but this motor sound... it sounded like those terrifying vibrators in AVs!

Heavens! Even though she knew her thoughts were evil, she still couldn't shut off the images of AV actresses screaming, breaking down, and squirting in her mind—Ren Ren Lingyu, oh Ren Ren Lingyu! Why did you bring her to watch that "Screaming Hell" special back then! She, she—

Producer Seeing Shentu Mo unbuttoned the metal button of her pants, reached in, and his middle finger slid directly along the slit of her private parts and into her legs.

She was already wet. Producer Seeing Shentu Mo chuckled, his breath spraying against her ear, causing her to tilt her head in a ticklish reaction. This cute response made Producer Seeing Shentu Mo's eyes fill with a bit more doting affection that even he hadn't noticed.

He was born emotionally indifferent, not only to outsiders but even when facing his own family; he didn't have any special feelings. When he was a child, when the elders praised him for being mature for his age and having the bearing of a great general, he actually envied the wild indulgence of the seasons. He was calm and restrained, not because he followed the rules, but because those things really didn't arouse the slightest bit of interest in him. Occasionally, he wanted to get into a fight, but the people would run away before he even made a move, which bored him to death. 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 how long would she be different?

He was looking forward to it.

Pushing aside the narrow strip of cloth that was already soaked under his finger, he drilled into the moist passage. The wet and hot little cave reflexively tightened around his finger, and her whole body shrank and trembled, her legs clamping down on his hand fiercely.

Producer Seeing Shentu Mo squeezed her buttock through her jeans, and she had no choice but to pout aggrievedly, relaxing her legs to let him continue to freely poke and stab at her private parts, which were constantly flowing with honey.

How was she supposed to get anything done like this!

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

"Ah..." He was actually imitating her movements to stir her little cave! She was so ashamed she couldn't face anyone, and she didn't dare to continue the movements in her hands.

"Mr. Producer Shentu... please, please let me... finish the cake first, okay?"

"..." Producer Seeing Shentu Mo insisted.

"..." Could she cry?

Author's Note:

*Cough cough*~~ I am truly too evil~~~

Producer Shentu-sama is never short of meat~~ Let's start with some appetizers~~ Let it stew slowly~~ Haven't stewed meat in a long time~~ I'm craving it too~~ *cough cough cough cough*~

By the way, none of the six men in He Lele's life are of the "no-limit training" type~ It's a pity that Jiangshan has so many lewd ideas that can't be put to use~~ *cough*~ Next book, I must have a shameless male lead whose integrity has hit rock bottom and is showing negative values!!

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

Thanks to Linlang Guijun~ Parallel Universe~ and menghuanyanche for the bricks~~ Xintang for the mochi!

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

Thanks to naC and miacc29 for the loving hugs~~

Sky Spirit~~ Hug~~ Bow to each other~~ Teehee~~ One bow, one mwah~~ Thanks for the cute girl!

☆, (11 Fresh Coins) Chapter 148: The Feeling Isn't Bad

The eggbeater continued to vibrate at a high frequency, and along with her hands braced on the counter, her arms also seemed to be slightly numb from the vibration...

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

"Mm..." He He Lele lifted her heels in unbearable discomfort, "Wait, wait for the egg whites to reach stiff peaks..."

Too deep! His finger had already completely pushed into her body, but every time he pulled it out, he would thrust it back in with force. His hot, powerful palm simultaneously slapped heavily against her soft mound, squeezing and rubbing against her sensitive and shy flower core, slapping and thrusting her so that her little face would wrinkle every time, and her heels would go higher and higher. The speed of his hand wasn't fast, but the powerful pressure made it impossible for her to get even a moment, not even a fraction of a second, of relaxation. When he pulled out, she would fear his next invasion; when he thrust in, she had to endure that electric, sharp stimulation!

Her feet were already on tiptoe to the limit, her legs were taut and straight, and her honey spot and buttock flesh were tightly contracted due to this forced standing posture, clamping his evil long finger tighter and tighter, yet still unable to stop his repeated, powerful thrusts.

"How much longer?"

"Ten, ten-plus minutes..." Following the movements of his hand, He He Lele gasped with her little mouth slightly open, one breath at a time.

Producer Seeing Shentu Mo stared at the alluring reflection on the window, curling his finger to savagely scrape against that slightly protruding flesh wall inside her body—

He saw her straighten her spine as if she were dying, her whole body stiffening and trembling crazily, the muscles in her throat contracting and relaxing several times; she was actually so stimulated that she couldn't even make a sound!

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

Producer Seeing Shentu Mo pulled his wet right hand out from between her legs and held it up in front of her, letting her see clearly her own passion and lewdness.

With the constant torment beneath her gone, He He Lele tried her best to recover from the spasms she had just experienced, but the moment she saw his fingers and palms glistening with lewdness, that delicate place which had just been liberated surged with a yearning ache!

Lewd and restrained, alluring yet rejecting, craving yet fearful... Countless contradictory expressions gathered on her little face, in her eyes, forming the scene that made men's blood boil the most.

He had originally planned to play a little longer, but now...

Sticking his wet fingers into her bright red little mouth, forcing her to look at the reflection of the two of them on the window, Producer Seeing Shentu Mo tore off her jeans, pulled her little panties aside to the flower petals, quickly unzipped his pants to release the raging, erect giant beast, lifted her little waist, and thrust fiercely from behind into her meat cave, which was overflowing with lewd water!

"Ah, mm!" A high-pitched moan that didn't know if it was pain or satisfaction... ===== CHAPTER 163 =====