Chapter 39

Bathroom, bathroom again.

"Ruan Lin..." Could, could he not be so perverted!

Leaning against the wall, supporting herself with both hands behind her to prevent losing balance and slipping to the ground, one leg was lifted high and hung on his arm, while the other leg was forced to tiptoe to laboriously match his height. He Lele felt that just maintaining this posture was already very difficult and uncomfortable, but Ruan Lin actually still...

"Ah..." Frowning and moaning softly, she never knew that her body during her period was even more sensitive than usual.

Ruan Lin glanced at her expression, which was like pain and pleasure, and smiled frivolously. The palm supporting her buttocks lifted, making her arch her waist even more sexily. The fingers that had been sliding up and down in the gap between her legs went deeper and deeper, rubbing against the engorged flesh petals with every stroke, truly touching the meat.

Lines of red silk occasionally slipped out from under his fingers, but were quickly washed away by the water column from the showerhead, the scene lewd and evil.

"Seems... there's not much left." Ruan Lin's voice was a bit hoarse.

"No..." Although it would decrease starting from the third day and sometimes disappear, in fact, it would still return until the fifth day. "Don't... please wait a bit longer, please..."

The pleading voice flowed into his ears, but he still couldn't help but drill his fingers into the small hole protected by the flesh petals, while slowly drilling in and rotating to stroke the texture of the acupoint wall, layer upon layer, biting his fingers ring by ring.

Ruan Lin groaned in a deep voice... he was about to explode from holding back!

"You... so tight, so hot, you want it too, right?"

"Ah..."

The man embedded his fingers until the roots, rubbing slowly and heavily against the meat wall close to the acupoint, each stroke forcing her to arch her waist and desperately endure the indescribable joy. Her body told her very frankly that it didn't belong to her, but to the man; only the man's giving could satisfy it, make it happy, and make her reach the ultimate heaven.

At this moment, she wanted the man to enter it regardless, penetrate it, and bully it fiercely, but her reason told her she couldn't... The contradiction between desire and reason tortured her until she almost collapsed, and the tide-like pleasure beneath her constantly forced her to submit to desire.

"Ruan Lin... I..." The helpless call carried heavy crying, stirring the man's body and mind into chaos.

Damn it! The man pulled out his fingers, picked up the woman in front of him, grabbed a bottle of lotion from the washbasin, and strode out of the bathroom.

Why did he have to hold back? Why did he have to care about her body? Why did he have to care about her request? Why did he have to worry about her resentment!

Being laid down on the bed by Ruan Lin, He Lele looked on in confusion as he squeezed out lotion and applied it to the base of her thighs, then—inserted his high-standing dragon stalk between her plump meat mounds and pressed her legs together.

"Clamp tight."

Him! He Lele's cheeks turned completely red, but seeing his forehead with bulging veins, his expression of extreme restraint, his tense muscles, and beneath her—his iron-hard hot pestle, she obediently lifted her waist, crossed her legs, and tightened her thighs to firmly wrap around his thick meat pillar.

Fuck! Was she going to clamp him off? But he really needed this pleasure right now! Gritting his teeth, Ruan Lin tried to thrust; it wasn't easy to pull out, and even harder to insert... Was this woman intentionally not wanting him to fuck her?

Glaring at the woman beneath him in frustration, he leaned over and bit her nipple and pulled it, while she wore an inexplicably aggrieved expression. Amidst her sharp cries of pain, he thrust quickly in small increments, using her delicate legs and soft mounds to satisfy the beastly desire he couldn't vent as he wished!

"Mm, Ruan Lin... ah ah..." Although there was no insertion, every sway of his scorching blade pressed against her fragile meat bud and rubbed fiercely. The sharp, trembling pleasure was like a light shooting at her in the darkness, illuminating her whole body's skin and flesh, not knowing if it was pain or pleasure. Under the huge and violent sensory stimulation, she couldn't find any support and could only clamp her legs tightly in a near-spasm, making it impossible for both of them to escape this boundless, sweet, and hot torture of pleasure.

The night was long, the fire of love began to burn, intoxicated, in a different kind of twilight.

"Miss, DongX University is here, thirty-one yuan." The driver looked at the flushed He Lele in the rearview mirror and asked kindly, "Miss, Miss? Are you okay?"

☆, Chapter 40: The So-Called Truth

"Ah? Ah! Sorry, sorry, I was distracted, are we here? How much?"

Paying the money and getting off, He Lele hurried to the bathroom she had visited last time to pat her face with water. Ruan Lin was really too, too... she thought for a long time but still couldn't think of a suitable adjective. In short, he was really too... what! Making her exhausted and changing the sheets in the middle of the night...

But perhaps because she satisfied him slightly yesterday, when she said she wanted to ask for leave to see a friend today, he just asked if it was a man or a woman and nodded in agreement. Jiji and Qin Zhixiu also went out after breakfast and shouldn't be back during the day. Shentu Mo had never suddenly returned during the day, and as for Mu Wei...

Mu Wei hadn't been back for two days, which was why she was in such a hurry to ask for leave to find Sun Xiaozhuang. She really didn't want Sun Xiaozhuang to fall in love with Mu Wei without knowing anything, losing her heart and body.

As soon as she entered the bookstore, He Lele found that Sun Xiaozhuang had already arrived. Sun Xiaozhuang suggested sitting down at a nearby coffee shop to chat slowly. He Lele smiled bitterly and nodded. All her assets were probably only enough for the taxi fare back. Because she was in a hurry, she couldn't slowly take the bus, transfer to the subway, and walk back to the apartment, so, heaven bless the coffee shop to have drinks under two yuan...

"Sister Lele, is that set of bodyguard books good?" Sun Xiaozhuang's smile was pure and sweet, making it easy for people to have a good impression of her.

He Lele smiled a bit shyly, "Mm, it's just, a bit..."

"Lewd, right?" Sun Xiaozhuang whispered with a mischievous look.

Glancing around embarrassedly, He Lele nodded amusedly.

"That level is okay, if you like it, sister, I can introduce some spicier ones to you!"

"No, no, no need!" He Lele waved her hands quickly. Thinking of Ruan Lin looking at the second volume of "Bodyguard" with interest, her legs went weak; how could she dare to borrow "spicier" ones back.

"Haha! Sister Lele's reaction is exactly the same as mine when I first saw this kind of book!"

"Hehe..." Giving two dry laughs, He Lele licked her lips, not intending to beat around the bush anymore, "Xiaozhuang, the main reason I asked you out this time is to confess some things to you."

"... Is it about the 'Encounter of Fate' last time?" Sun Xiaozhuang's tone was very generous, but two blushes clearly rose on her glowing cheeks.

He Lele was a bit surprised, "... Mu Wei told you?"

"Yes," Sun Xiaozhuang lowered her eyes slightly, looking like a shy girl who had just fallen in love.

"..." He Lele looked at Sun Xiaozhuang's girlish shyness, and a sense of unease spread through her body, as if some danger was approaching—