Chapter 198

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☆, (10 Fresh Coins) Chapter 174: Not Yet Tired of It

October 5th, 2:10 AM.

He Lele stood by the floor-to-ceiling window wrapped in a thin blanket, looking down at the street lamp next to the apartment's main gate. The light was soft and dim, not dazzling even at a glance, just gently marking the location of "home."

Home...

Zhai Feiyun hadn't been back for three days. Since leaving that evening, Zhai Feiyun hadn't returned. Qin Zhixiu had called, but Zhai Feiyun didn't answer.

She had thought about whether or not to call him, but... she didn't dare.

"Didn't you say you wanted to find a man who loves you and can accept you to marry? I'll marry you!"

"... Just because I fucking fell in love with you, this ungrateful slut!"

"Do you know I was scared to death last time!"

Love, what a beautiful word. If she had previously felt that he was just treating her as a game to prove his charm, then now, she could indeed feel... he really had her in his heart.

Is it ironic? He doesn't love so many clean and pure girls, but he cares about her, this shared "chamber maid."

The sound of a bedroom door opening came from behind her, He Lele didn't turn around. In this apartment, every man could hold her; it didn't matter who it was. Besides, how could other men appear in Producer Seeing Shentu Mo's bedroom?

By the window, she was slender and thin, as if a light hug would break her. Producer Seeing Shentu Mo walked straight behind her, pushed aside her long, black, straight hair on her shoulders and back, and lowered his head to kiss her beautiful shoulders.

A woman who looked ordinary, who originally just tasted good, had exceeded his expectations again and again and piqued his interest.

She was very good at enduring.

He hated cowardly people, but he particularly appreciated those who knew the times and didn't care about temporary gains and losses, and she was neither. She was just habitually using endurance to smooth things over.

Her small body could actually endure so many things, making him, who usually had no sympathy, unable to help but want to praise her.

He pulled off the belt of her bathrobe and pressed against her exquisite body. She obediently let go of the thin blanket, allowing their skin to touch.

His hands wrapped around to her front, covering her full snow-white peaks, lightly twisting the two resilient nipples, listening to the soft hum from her nose, rubbing her soft and bouncy buttocks. His thick, hot sex organ slid gently into the crack of her buttocks, and the small hole at the tip of the mushroom head secreted lubricating juice, coating her rear buttocks until they were slippery and cool.

She leaned her head softly against the window wall in front of her, trying her best to stand on tiptoe. Her quiet, submissive, yet exceptionally lewd appearance almost made Producer Seeing Shentu Mo's eyes turn red.

Slightly calming his out-of-control desire, Producer Seeing Shentu Mo didn't have any follow-up actions for a while, just kneading her two soft breasts with both hands, enjoying the slippery and soft feeling.

He Lele looked at him with slight confusion, lowered her eyes to think, turned around, hugged his waist, looked up to kiss his lips, and then followed his chin, his long and beautiful neck, his well-defined chest, and his firm, sexy abdominal muscles, kissing them one by one until she reached his high, thick, and large flesh stalk.

She stuck out the tip of her tongue to lick the small hole at the tip of the stalk, circled the round head several times before taking the whole thing into her mouth. Its size left her tongue with nowhere to rest, so she could only change angles to rub it and please it.

Her hands gripped his stalk, rubbing back and forth with the sucking of her small mouth. This flesh rod, which had tortured her to death countless times, grew more and more swollen in her hands and mouth, making it difficult for her to breathe. Helpless, she could only spit out the head of the stalk, and while licking the stalk and the jade bag, she raised her eyes to look at his handsome, peerless face, waiting for him to take back the initiative or issue an order.

Wearing glasses during the day, he was a cold, dignified emperor, but at night, when he took off his glasses, he was the demon who devoured people's bodies and minds!

The lower body couldn't wait any longer, Producer Seeing Shentu Mo lifted her body, raised one of her legs and placed it on his shoulder, and pressed up.

"Mm-ah..." Her legs were stretched to the limit, and the raised thigh made her muscles ache, but this soreness made the feeling of her small cave being penetrated even more intense!

That thick flesh rod pushed into her body, her lewd cave, all at once, filling her so full she felt she was about to split apart—

Slightly withdrawing, fiercely pushing in, the speed wasn't fast, but every time he could easily push to the depths of her flower heart, every time pushing her flower heart to feel sore and soft, her legs twitching tightly, and she let out coquettish moans.

"Mm, mm-ah... Ah, ah-ah..."

Although it was unbearable, the intense pleasure kept spreading from the depths of her flower cave to her limbs and bones. The familiar joy, the pleasure she craved, made her moans follow with a bit of joy.

One hand supporting her round buttocks, the other playing with her breasts, Producer Seeing Shentu Mo controlled the rhythm of thrusting into the little woman in front of him. Among all the women he had slept with, she was undoubtedly the one he had touched the most, and the most interesting thing was that even now, he didn't have any feeling of being tired of it.

Taking a small step forward, he pressed her soft body tightly against the window wall, and began to thrust wildly.

"Ah-ah—inside, don't, mm-ah, ah, beg you, don't..." No, if it was this stimulating from the beginning, she would climax very quickly...

"Be good... you know what I like to hear..."

Hearing his words, which were temptations but actually warnings, she couldn't help but sob a few times. He didn't like her begging for mercy, but, but—

"Ah... pushed, pushed to it... so deep, mmph—ah-ha... will, will break..."

"... Where will it break?"

"Wuwu... small cave, small lewd cave, will, will be broken by being fucked... ah-ah-ah—" Unable to bear his suddenly intensified movements, she struggled and twisted her body, but it only provoked him to thrust harder and deeper. The intense pleasure only advanced and never retreated, forcing her to collapse completely. Her flower heart surrendered and poured out honey, making her small cave emit even more lewd and wanton sounds as it was thrust into.

"Then let it break."

"No, don't... ah-ah-ah..."

Drip drip drip...