Chapter 60

He Lele bit her lip, leaned over to untie his bathrobe belt, and watched his meat blade showing off its power in front of her eyes. She couldn't help but swallow, knelt on his side with both legs, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, supported the hot, thick pillar with the other, and sat down slowly……

"Mm……" Because she had already done it once, her body remained quite moist, and this swallowing was much smoother than just now, but the unbearable feeling of fullness still made her slow down as much as possible, and she only ate half of it after a long time.

The man's hands pulled slightly, and the buttons on He Lele's shirt all burst, revealing her round, lovely breasts and flat, smooth chest and abdomen. Wrapping his arms around her slender waist, he stroked up at a very slow speed, as if he were measuring her size with both hands. When his two thumbs slid over her erect nipples, He Lele couldn't help but moan, her whole body tensed, and she couldn't sit down any further.

A playful smile appeared on the man's lips, and he pressed her waist toward his hot pestle with slow force.

"Ah…… wait, wait! Mr. Producer Shentu, ya ah……" All of it…… it went in!

He Lele wanted to cry but had no tears. Her body was stretched so tight that she couldn't move, and infinite heat gathered in her lower body along with magical numbness, making her want to stay like this, yet vaguely longing for more stimulation……

"Why are you crying." Producer Shentu Mo suddenly asked.

☆, Chapter 63: Victory of a Short Separation

He Lele was startled. "I—it's nothing……" She lifted her hips lightly, rising and falling slowly, but didn't dare to lift too much. However, even this small-scale friction almost made her will lose its armor under the sharp stimulation.

"Oh……" The tone rising gradually.

Her heart tightened, and He Lele couldn't help but turn a bit pale…… To some extent, she was more afraid of Producer Shentu Mo than Mu Wei. "Really…… ah—"

The man suddenly thrust fiercely into her core.

"You can choose to say it or not, but you cannot afford the price of lying to me."

Producer Shentu Mo held her and stood up, walked toward the bed, turned her body to the side, raised one of her legs high and pressed it against his shoulder, letting her waist and hips hang in the air, and her secret place completely exposed beneath him.

"Mr. Producer Shentu, I…… uh—"

The weapon was pulled out completely, then pressed against her tiny cave entrance again, "Hm?" He thrust in heavily.

"Ah—please, light—"

"……When have I ever been light?"

"Ah ah—"

The side-lying position made her lower body unable to exert any force at all. She could only rely on him when he was completely inside her body. The sore muscles made the shy place between her legs even more sensitive. Every violent heavy strike and pumping of the man inserted deeply into the end of her honey path, bringing her thunder-like numbness and soreness. The entire honey-cave could only weakly and humbly cater to his bullying. Her slender waist twisted like a wave, and between her legs, honey juice splashed under his high-pressure attack, wetting the bed sheet she had just changed……

When the man mastered complete control, his powerful entry and exit, high-speed fierce friction, and her small-scale ups and downs were not a battle of the same level. Every inch of tender flesh inside the cave could clearly feel how they were tightly rubbed by the thick meat stalk, and how the huge crown head pierced through the resistance of the core again and again, rudely exploring her tiny uterus—

"Ah…… I, ya—" The sour pleasure mixed with the stimulation of his ravaging cave surged through her whole body like a tide. Such a terrifying yet addictive crazy pleasure……

"Too, too fast…… ah! I beg you……" He Lele panted rapidly, trying hard to suppress the orgasm that was about to break out.

"Between people and people……"

He Lele's body, which was already tense to the extreme, fell into convulsions as soon as it was stimulated by the ringtone. Both hands grabbed the bed sheet tightly, and a sharp, high-pitched lewd cry burst from her throat. But the man's interest had just begun, and the thrusting below didn't stop at all. Finally, seeing that she really couldn't support her body, he put down her legs, let her kneel in front of him with her back to him, and he held her weak body, grabbed and rubbed her soft breasts, lightly bit her slender neck, and thrust into her wet, slippery, tight, and convulsing honey-cave again with force.

"Mr. Producer Shentu…… phone…… ah—"

"You seem unable to distinguish when and what is more important." One hand slid down, twisting the small, fragile meat pearl, while the other hand pulled the pink tip on her round breasts and pinched it hard.

"Ya ah ah—no, it's not, it's, Ruan, Ruan Lin Mr. he—"

The big hand turned her little head, and the man lowered his head to seal all her words with his lips and tongue.

"Mm hm……" Soft, cooing moans constantly overflowed from her bright red lips, carrying three parts lewdness, three parts weakness, three parts pure suppression, and one part seductive teasing, stimulating the man to constantly increase his invasion and pumping!

The second round was always exceptionally long. He Lele had surrendered halfway through, but for a man, there was never any treatment of "surrendering without killing" when it came to making love.

Successive orgasms made every cell in He Lele's body feel as if it had been anesthetized by pleasure. Yet, wherever his lips and hands went, it could still trigger powerful stimulation like an electric shock, not to mention the amazing sensation brought by his insatiable giant beast between his legs.

"Uh ah ah ah—" The most terrifying thing was the man's crazy stabbing before liberation. That scorching heat that almost burned her, that swift, powerful, and ruthless invasion, made every pore of her cry out fine beads of sweat. Her whole body was like being pierced by thousands of sharp blades while falling in mid-air. That extreme, wild excitement and pleasure, which was almost indistinguishable from pain, swept through her limbs and bones, making her scream and collapse, falling straight into the abyss!

……If it weren't for the fact that he had to eat at eleven o'clock, she wouldn't doubt that he could play like this all night.

"I, I'll go prepare food for you."

"……You sleep for a while." Producer Shentu Mo looked at her, got up, put on his bathrobe, and walked out.

He Lele braced herself to get out of bed, held onto the wardrobe for a long time, and only then did her leg muscles slowly adapt and support her body. She took out the phone from her pants, and all five missed calls were from Ruan Lin.

Pressing the callback button—

"Hello?"

"Where are you?"

"I, I'm at Mr. Producer Shentu's place."

"……Come down."

☆, Chapter 64: Explicit Rejection ===== CHAPTER 61 =====