Chapter 242

"Silly girl, your name is He Lele, not 'the police'."

"You!" He Lele was so angry she couldn't speak. Seeing the smugness in his eyes, her eyes turned red with fury. Hardening her heart, she raised her hand and bit down on his large hand.

"Ah!" Season let go in pain, and He Lele ran for her life.

Glancing at the clear tooth marks on the back of his hand, Season smiled both brightly and wickedly, and strode toward the direction of "home."

He Lele ran home panting and opened the door. Qin Zhixiu was standing by the window on the phone, and Red Bean was rolling quietly on his slippers. It looked like he had been on the phone for a while.

Seeing He Lele return, Qin Zhixiu lowered his voice slightly. "I understand, let's talk next time."

"A-Zhi, I must get an invitation card for this charity gala. You must have a way, right?" On the other side of the phone was a sweet, melodious, and very charming female voice.

"... I'll have someone send it to you tomorrow."

"No, I want you to bring it to me personally. I'll be home tomorrow, come over for dinner."

"... Understood."

Seeing Qin Zhixiu finally hang up, He Lele asked hurriedly, "The key I gave you, you didn't give it to Season, did you?"

Qin Zhixiu smiled and shook his head. He Lele let out a long sigh of relief.

"However..." Qin Zhixiu leaned down and picked up Red Bean. "He made a copy."

"What?"

The sound of a key opening the door came from behind. He Lele was terrified and lost, but there was nowhere to hide in the cramped room! The locks on the bathroom and kitchen doors were still broken!

"What's wrong?"

He Lele was about to ask for help with a bitter face when Season's voice sounded in her ear: "She bit me, don't you think I should bite back?"

"I—mm..." As soon as He Lele turned her head, her small mouth was immediately sealed by him. The skillful, sweet, and cloying kiss made her skin feel hot and numb, her mind going blank!

"No, let me go..." Trapped in his embrace, she could only resist weakly. "Zhixiu!"

"I'm going to cook." Qin Zhixiu ignored Season's wandering hands and said softly.

"No, don't—"

With his hands igniting fires everywhere, Season pressed her onto the wooden bed while kissing her. The room being small had this one advantage: you could get on the bed as soon as you entered the door.

Kissing her pink lips and swallowing her refusals, Season knelt and pressed his knees against hers, making it impossible for her to close her legs. One hand kneaded the elastic softness on her chest, his index finger and thumb twisting her nipples—which were gradually engorging and hardening—without any gentleness. The other hand reached into her jeans, scraping slowly between the mounds of flesh through the thin fabric of her camisole. Every time he scraped across her clitoris, it made her whole body tremble; she was sensitively adorable. He hadn't held her for half a month; heaven knows how much he wanted her!

"Give it to me." He panted, demanding in her ear.

He Lele gave up resisting, closed her eyes, and lay motionless, gritting her teeth to endure the overflowing lust in her body.

"Be good, you want it too."

Pushing aside the fabric over her mounds, Season directly inserted his ring finger into her hidden cave. After gently thrusting in and out a dozen times, he squeezed his middle finger in as well, digging and scraping back and forth in the wet, slippery little cave.

"Mm..." The unbearable pleasure made her mind scatter. Unable to endure it, she raised her hand and bit down hard on the thin skin on the back of his hand.

Season's flirtatious eyes dimmed slightly for a moment. His fingers, which were thrusting into her little cave, didn't stop, but his other hand forcibly pulled away the small hand she was biting and inserted his own fingers between her teeth.

She opened her eyes abruptly, looking complexly at him, who wore a calm expression, and slowly exerted force with her teeth to bite down.

Season's expression didn't change, but the fingers invading her private parts accelerated their frequency of thrusting. He curled his two fingers and rotated them, digging fiercely, thrusting deeper and deeper.

"Mm-un—" The immense stimulation caused her buttocks to tense and tremble reflexively. Her body arched slightly, and her teeth bit down uncontrollably. It wasn't until she tasted the metallic tang of blood that she realized and loosened her jaw, but he took the opportunity to stare at her, shaking and poking the sensitive points inside her lewd cave—

"Ah ah—"

Spring nectar sprayed, wetting the pants she hadn't taken off between her legs. He Lele closed her eyes in sorrow, her body still convulsing in pleasure, while tears of shame slid from the corners of her eyes.

Staring into her eyes, he paused the movements of his hand, but after a moment, when her convulsions eased slightly, he began to thrust again.

"Ah..."

Time and again, he used his hand to lewdly violate her little cave, watching the crystal tears slide down her face and listening to her choked moans.

After a long time, Qin Zhixiu walked out of the kitchen carrying a dish, glanced at the wooden bed, and frowned slightly. He knew Season wouldn't be willing to hurt her, as long as Season remained calm.

Putting down the plate, Qin Zhixiu said in a low voice, "Don't make her cry." ===== CHAPTER 243 =====