Chapter 167

☆, (7 Fresh Coins) Chapter 152: Indescribable

Kneeling on the big bed, her wrists were tightly gripped by the man and pressed above her head. A purple-red, thick rod was thrusting into her chrysanthemum cave at high speed along with the man's low panting, and her flower cave in front wasn't spared by him either. Three fingers constantly changed angles to rotate, hook, dig, stab deeply, and messily thrust, aggressively bullying the wet, hot, shy flower.

Her body was unbearably hot from the inside out, her skin was covered in fine sweat, and her long, disheveled hair seemed to have been soaked through by sweat, sticking stickily to her shoulders and sweaty back, with a few strands hooked beside her cheeks, sliding gently on her face along with the force of the body being hit.

"Uh mm—"

The wild tide of desire spread from the two little caves he had ravaged, contrary to her reason...

He was right, he was indeed a vibrator that could make her wish she were dead.

The torture for most of the night had already extinguished the stubbornness that had originally supported He He Lele. Her hands, feet, buttocks, waist, back, and even her neck, every part of her body was so sore from the long-term twitching and spasms that she wanted to faint. Now, she only had one question—

May I ask... what brand of battery does this vibrator of his... use?

September 17th, 5:00 AM.

He He Lele opened her eyes suddenly, her consciousness so clear that even she was surprised.

Did she... have a nightmare?

Turning her head to look at the person beside her—Ji Jie's handsome eyebrows wrinkled from time to time, as if he was sleeping very uneasily. His straight nose was beautifully shaped and eye-catching, making him look very elegant and handsome. His slightly pointed chin and pale pink lips... he must have had a very beautiful mother, right?

He He Lele moved her fingers, just lifting them from the bed sheet, and her hands were already trembling uncontrollably—she had brought this on herself. She could tell from the first glance at this man that he was a heaven-favored son who had lived a smooth life and was proud and self-centered, so why did she have to poke at the only sore spot in his bones.

Hand, you're fine, you're very strong, very steady, lift it up.

Arm, you're very flexible, this little soreness is nothing to you, you're not tired at all.

He He Lele, you are very good now, very good, just a little bit tired, it's nothing serious, stand up, stand steady, stand straight! Yes, you can walk very steadily, very naturally. Take your things, leave here, you still have things to do.

Hypnotizing herself with all her energy, He He Lele tried to put on her underwear, but her arms really couldn't reach behind her to fasten the clasp. She could only put on her shirt, hold the bra in her hand, and slowly but firmly leave this bedroom that many women, and even many actresses, wanted to reach but couldn't.

Behind her, a pair of eyes overflowing with light in the darkness were staring at her with infinite complexity.

Was she... sent by heaven to torture him?

Ji Jie watched the direction she disappeared in, lying quietly on the bed, the faint scent of her body and the smell of lust still lingering on the tip of his nose. Every breath seemed to suck her scent into his heart, lungs, and bones, melting into his own flesh and blood.

Love and hate intertwined.

... Rolling in the pleasure grounds for so many years, turning clouds and rain in the world of sound and color, watching the entanglement of love and desire between men and women with a smile, he was free in the sea of love. For him, women were a part of enjoying life. Women of various styles, or enchanting or arrogant or generous, with distinct personalities, eyes, passionate or shy lips, graceful and lewd waists—now that he thought about it, why did it seem like something from a long time ago.

Because of her?

A... woman who made his body lose control and his brain slow down? A woman who saw through him at a glance and humiliated him fiercely? A woman he couldn't figure out, couldn't guess, couldn't hold enough, hated to death, and yet... wanted to death?

A woman who treated him like dirt.

Damn it, he was just being cheap!

After sleeping with all kinds of top-quality women, he actually ended up falling in love with a, a... indescribable woman...

Indescribable. This reminded him of a friend of his father's, who, like him, was a professional agent, but that person didn't have exclusive artists and only acted as an intermediary to help artists from various countries open up the global market, so his footprints in hunting for beauty were all over the world. But five years ago, that top-quality playboy retired. When he met that person the year before last, it was when he was most keen on playing in the pleasure grounds. Out of curiosity, he asked the reason for that person's retirement.

"Retire? Who said I retired?"

"..." He raised his eyebrows at the time, noncommittal.

That person smiled, "Hunting for beauty is the instinct of most male animals, and humans are even more so. As a man, having no desire to hunt for beauty only means that he can't get it up down there."

"Oh?" He glanced at that person's crotch with bad taste.

"You brat!" That person smiled and patted his head, "... I know what the outside world says, saying I'm like those male protagonists in chick flicks who got tired of playing and settled down, finding a woman to live the rest of my life plainly? Hahahaha... How can someone who is used to eating all kinds of delicacies be satisfied with blandness? Unless..."

Author's Note:

Wa Wa is right! Except for Mu Wei, the others all want He Lele to be their mistress... It is precisely because of this that the hostility between them is not strong at the moment, and when they can't let go completely, hehe, their biggest problem at that time won't be each other, but that He Lele doesn't pay them any mind at all! Wahahahahahaha!

Love you all!!! Thanks for the girls' hot love!

☆, (7 Fresh Coins) Chapter 153: Breaking the Cocoon Easily

"Unless what?"

"Unless... there is a delicacy that is more flavorful, intoxicating, dependent, and even addictive than all the food in the world combined!"

"—This kind of thing obviously doesn't exist." He interjected.

"Heh... it has always existed, it's just that playboys usually don't encounter it in their whole lives, and if they do, they easily miss it because of past habits. Moreover, there are plenty of other men who would cherish such women with everything they have. Playboys can't compete and can't get what they want, so the vast majority of playboys will always be playboys."

"What about you? Didn't you turn back?"

"Me? There won't be many playboys in this world who can have my luck. I—met the best woman in this world, a beauty I will hunt for a lifetime." ===== CHAPTER 168 =====