Chapter 57

"No, ah—" The wild thrusting rubbed her yin cave until it almost burned. Her whole body seemed to be baked by a raging fire, emitting an astonishing high temperature. The overwhelming, numbing, and stimulating pleasure swallowed her soul—

"Shentu—ya-ah-ah-ah..." The spring tide leaked out, but before she could savor this intense happiness and satisfaction for a moment, the man actually pulled out his wet snake stalk and pressed it against her tightly closed chrysanthemum cave, applying pressure inward!

"Ah!" He Lele was so scared she jumped up and hit the car roof, "Mm—" covering her head and falling back onto him, He Lele's pleading voice sounded like a childish child.

"Don't... at least, not here... I beg you..."

"...I'll only warn you once, don't play tricks in front of me." After speaking, the man squeezed his meat dragon into her wet, gorgeous, and sweet front cave again.

"Mm-hm... I..." The orgasm that had just been interrupted slowly climbed up her leg heart, lower abdomen, heart, and limbs again as he gradually accelerated his thrusting—

The man's right index and middle fingers probed toward the smooth flower bud in front of her cave, clamped it, and his thumb gathered up and twisted it violently—

"Ah, ah, ah, ah—"

By the time Shentu Mo finally vented enough according to his own will, He Lele had long been dizzy from the stimulation of her first outdoor car sex. Until she finally returned to the apartment, she couldn't remember at all when Shentu Mo drove the car to the airport to pick up people and drove back...

She only vaguely remembered that the guests were a pair of sisters, the older sister named Rong Qingfeng, the younger sister named Rong Qingya, American-born Chinese, saying... they were here for a vacation.

Author's Note:

Cough cough~~~ this~ has the meat appeared a bit frequently lately? The plot is squeezed to tomorrow again~~

Fa Cai~~ glad to see you here~~ so happy!

Thanks to BBGMISS55, drtime, Wen Lan, bubbles, and Qianran for the wolf-tooth clubs~~ hehehehe. Why do I laugh so evilly when I see this~

Thanks to Ba Queen for the macaron~ ane94060022 for the coral tree!

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☆, Chapter 69: Pretending to Love You

It was rare to have guests, so He Lele specially made a sumptuous dinner. After the dishes were served, she took the dinner up to the sixth floor.

"Are they all downstairs?" Mu Wei sat on soft cushions and ate his meal by himself. He couldn't stand lying on his stomach for several days, so as soon as the blood scabs on his butt were firm, he sat up, but the treatment of being fed was gone.

"Mm."

"Which ones?"

"Mr. Shentu, Mr. Ji, and the two Miss Rongs, and Mr. Qin who returned last night is also there."

"...Truly rare, it doesn't seem to be Shentu's mealtime now, right?"

"..."

He Lele put the scattered magazines back on the bookshelf by name, then placed the newly arrived magazines on Mu Wei's bedside table. Turning back, she saw Mu Wei moving his butt from time to time even with one arm and one leg in casts, and couldn't help but sigh softly. She sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the rice bowl, and took the chopsticks from his hand.

"Stop moving, the blood scabs will be rubbed off."

Mu Wei smiled somewhat mischievously. "But... it's so itchy."

"...I'm sorry."

"Hm?" Mu Wei didn't understand what her apology was for at this moment.

"I... was too impulsive at that time. I thought you—hurt Lingyu, and I really couldn't think of any other way to stop you..."

"So you beat my butt until it blossomed?"

"I'm sorry."

This silly woman... Mu Wei looked at the woman in front of him with a faint guilt covering her face. There was a feeling called "love and pity" fermenting in his heart.

"Have you never hit anyone before?"

"...I have."

Mu Wei was a bit surprised.

He Lele smiled bitterly. "In junior high, I slapped a boy, kicked him off his stool, and picked up the stool and smashed it on him."

"Uh... why?"

"...Because he cursed my mother."

"...Then he deserved it." Mu Wei said righteously, but there was no confidence in his heart. The things he had done since he was a child were not known to be much worse than that little boy. But... no one had ever told him he was wrong. No matter what he did, he had never been punished. Because he was the only son of the Mu family, because he was the product of the combination of two powerful families in Europe, America, China, and the West, he could hurt anyone openly, reasonably, and unscrupulously! Until... he gradually grew up and realized how ugly and disgusting he and the world he lived in were, so disgusting that there was nothing, no one, worth his respect or worth his cherishing.

Lifting a hand to stroke He Lele’s slightly cool, small face, Mu Wei’s expression was extremely gentle, his eyes filled with a peace and tranquility he had never known before. He had never imagined he would meet a woman like this—so weak, yet so powerfully terrifying to him; daring to lay a hand on him, yet so gentle and kind that she made him feel… warm? Happy?

The moment he thought of how he had made her shed tears time and again, he felt he deserved to be in the eighteenth level of hell. But he would wait a while longer; he would go after he died. While he was alive, he wanted to see this woman’s smiling face more often.

He Lele tilted her head, moving her cheek away from his warm palm, and picked up a piece of food to place by his lips.

“Since you feel sorry for me, aren’t you going to offer me some compensation?” Mu Wei withdrew his hand and smiled.

“…Sorry, I won’t return the video to you. I must ensure—”

“I don’t want that. If it puts your mind at ease, you can handle it however you like. The compensation I want… is something else.”

Withdrawing her chopsticks, He Lele pondered for a moment. “…Please speak.”

“He Lele…” Mu Wei gazed at the only woman in this world who had truly stirred his heart. “How about falling in love with me?”

Fall in love with him? “Is this the compensation you want?”

“Yes, fall in love with me.” The man’s tone was exceptionally firm.

“…You really are despicable. Do you enjoy toying with other people’s feelings this much? Have you never thought about how deeply hurt the women who truly loved you are, how much they hate you now, or how some of them might have lost their faith in love and are in agony? Sorry, to ask me to fall in love with someone like you—I’m afraid I can’t do that in this lifetime.”

!!!!… It was as if his heart had been sliced into pieces and thrown into sulfuric acid, so painful he wanted to shout, “How refreshing!”

“Then pretend to fall in love with me—look, the source of our grudge is that you ruined the romance I had originally planned. Now, return a romance to me to settle our grudge; it’s only fair.”

“…” Pretend…

“Can’t even do that? Then your apology really is hypocritical.”

“…I have never been in love.”

Mu Wei smiled, and this time, he truly smiled with satisfaction. “It doesn’t matter. I’ll teach you.”

“How long? How long do I have to pretend?”

“One… two months. After two months, we’ll be even. How about that?”

Two months? In two months, the contract would expire. “…Deal.”

“Then… baby, say my name for me to hear?”

“Mu Wei.”

“Hmm?”

“…Wei.”

“Good girl!” Mu Wei’s eyes were filled with gentle, satisfied amusement.

“It feels like answering a phone call.”

“…”

Author’s Note:

Mu Wei’s plot has made a comeback~~ Hehe~~ Don’t be impatient~~ Let the story fly for a while~~

On weekends, Jiangshan usually goes out to wander around~~ So even though I posted early today, there won’t be two updates… I’ll try my best for a double update tomorrow!!

Love you all!

I have a dinner date with a friend~~ I’m heading out and don’t have time to thank everyone! I’ll thank you all together tomorrow!!!

☆, Chapter 70: The Rong Sisters

After going downstairs and clearing the table, seeing the Rong sisters chatting with Shentu Mo and Ji Jie in the first-floor living room, He Lele brewed some coffee for them.

Although it was said that four people were chatting, Shentu Mo looked more like a random passerby who had wandered in. He sat in the corner with his legs crossed, wearing his eternal black shirt and trousers, his laptop resting on the armrest of the sofa, his handsome eyes behind his glasses barely leaving the screen. Ji Jie, who was sitting next to him, was chatting with the Rong sisters with great skill. The reason it was skillful was that he didn’t say much, yet he could make the sisters laugh and take the initiative to talk; setting aside Shentu Mo, the entire atmosphere was still quite relaxed and pleasant.

He Lele didn’t speak, quietly serving the coffee.

“Thank you.”

Hearing the only word of thanks, He Lele looked up at the long-haired beauty who had spoken. She was truly a beauty; not only was her face shape pretty, her features fine, and her proportions pleasing, but her temperament was exceptionally graceful, making it easy for one to feel a sense of affinity. If one looked closely, one would find a rare heroic spirit in the corners of her eyes and brows, which, paired with her long, straight black hair that fell past her chest, exuded a unique, alluring charm.

He Lele gave a kind smile to the “older sister,” Rong Qingfeng. “I didn’t know your preferences, so I prepared sugar packets. Does anyone need anything else?”

In passing, He Lele also glanced at the “younger sister,” Rong Qingya. Compared to her outstanding older sister, the younger sister’s features were slightly more plain, but her petite, delicate face, combined with her clear, moist skin, shoulder-length curly hair, and a pure temperament, made her look very much like a cute “little sister” character from Japanese anime, appearing to be about eighteen or nineteen years old.

“No need, thank you, Miss He.”

Hearing Rong Qingfeng’s slightly low voice, He Lele curved her lips even further. She had recently been reading books on customer service, which mentioned the difference between saying “thank you” and “thank you [name].” Generally speaking, adding the other person’s title after “thank you” made the expression more directed and sincere.

“Come over at eight.”