Chapter 95

Gazing at her increasingly charming little face, Producer Shentu Mo took her mobile phone from her cloth bag, glanced lightly at the floral-patterned bag, and began flipping through her call log.

How could he just look through her privacy like this!

Though He Lele complained inwardly, the movements beneath her dared not pause even for an instant; supporting herself with both hands on his knees, she rotated her hips toward his waist.

Fortunately, fortunately, she really hadn't called Ren Lingyu today...

Seeing that Li Yiquan's number was not in her phone, the gloom in Producer Shentu Mo's eyes lightened slightly, but his hidden anger remained. Observing the woman's expression, which clearly concealed something, Producer Shentu Mo redialed a number, pressed the speaker button, and then flung the phone to a place beyond her reach.

"Mr. Producer Shentu..." Who had he called? What was he going to do? He Lele was so frightened she dared not move again, nervously glancing back and forth between her phone and Producer Shentu Mo.

Producer Shentu Mo raised his hand, removed his glasses, and took out a cloth to wipe them patiently.

"Did I say you could stop?"

"I..." He Lele swallowed hard; the guilt after lying left her with no courage to resist, so she resumed the hip-lifting and waist-arching that made her blush.

His thick, long hardness was deeply embedded within her; even without moving, it made her groan in discomfort, and once he moved, her waist went numb, as if her entire body had been pierced by him. Every forward thrust required extra caution; she feared that small movements would displeasure him, yet she had to withdraw in time to avoid tormenting her flower heart. Every motion demanded her full attention; a dozen or so rounds left her body and mind exhausted, yet the physical pleasure grew ever stronger, and the tingling itch within her flower cave became clearer...

"Hello? Lele! I was just about to call you! Why did you leave first? It's my fault too; once I get busy, I... Lele, I'm sorry!"

Ren Lingyu? Why was he calling Ren Lingyu?

He Lele stopped her movements again and looked at Producer Shentu Mo in confusion. To her surprise, Producer Shentu Mo curved his lips, put away the glasses cloth, and held his glasses out to her mouth with the lenses facing her.

"... Bite them." The demonic voice sounded again.

As if bewitched, He Lele lightly parted her lips and bit down; the next second, she understood his intention—

"Mmm..." Pain—

Her waist and hips were easily clamped by his palms and slammed against his iron pestle; the round, hard head seemed to strike her heart, ruthlessly breaking through her flower heart and plunging deep into her honey pot!

"Lele?" Ren Lingyu, on the other end of the phone, heard no reply for a long while and called out strangely.

Gazing sorrowfully at the phone, He Lele turned her eyes to Producer Shentu Mo, shaking her head in a plea for mercy, but received only faster and more vigorous movements from the man.

The woman's body, stretched to its limit, tightly encircled his desire; every friction of the back-and-forth penetrated deeply into her spinal cord, making him involuntarily deepen his breath, nearly unable to control the rhythm of his arms pressing and lifting.

The great dragon surged east and west within her body like thunder; exhausting all her strength, she still could not steady herself. She could only bite the glasses and rest on his shoulder, shamefully listening to the humiliating sounds of flesh slapping beneath her and the lewd, wet noises of the man thrusting in and out of her body.

"Lele? What sound is that?"

No, no... don't listen... Tears instantly overflowed, yet she dared not cry out even a single sound.

"Could it be that the screen wasn't locked? I told you to set a lock-screen password long ago!"

The phone on the other end finally hung up, but the incoming call ringtone soon sounded again.

Seeing Producer Shentu Mo pause his thrusts to reach for the phone, He Lele summoned the last bit of strength in her body, broke free from his other hand, grabbed the phone before he could, pressed the window button, and threw the phone out. The entire sequence of actions was seamless and natural, without a single pause, startling even He Lele herself. But the moment she realized what she had done—she wished she could have thrown herself out too...

Author's note:

Solemn declaration: This chapter is plot, not smut~~~

The router only arrived today~~~ I'm such a tragic person~~ I spent the whole afternoon and still couldn't get it working~~

Converting a limited router to wireless~ I originally thought it was ROUTER mode~ but after tossing and turning, I absolutely couldn't load any web pages~~ Later, in a fit of rage, I restored it to factory settings~~ Damn, it worked!!!! Default AP mode just works!!!!

Happily ate, showered, and came back~~ and it stopped working again!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sister, sister, sister!!!

Finally fiddled with it again!! Finally restarted the wired router~ and it finally worked again~~ but the phone still can't obtain an IP~~ Looking up at the sky~~

Grinding away all day~~ But now I can finally post in the air-conditioned room~~~ but today's double-update plan is ruined again~~ Looking up at the sky...

Sorry, sisters~~~

Yesterday I entered V~~ My mood was quite uneasy~~ but fortunately I had the sisters' support!!! And so many sisters sent lots of gifts~~

Moved to tears~~

Thank you, sister lanahi1103, for the brownie~~ Mmm, sister~

Thank you, Ai Zhi Mi Ban~ sister Banban (giving this to you, Producer Shentu Mo!)~ sister m1220132646 (sister, so considerate~)~ sister jennitin~ sister jennitin~ sister Ao Xue Yu Lan~ sister Fen Q Ice Whirlwind~ sister cdywang's entire chain of urging for updates!! Group mmm, sisters!!

Sister caroljx!! Seeing the spiked mace at this moment feels so familiar~~ Wahahahaha~~ Thank you, sister~

Thank you, sister AYA67, for the heart-shaped candy!! Come~ let's lick it together~~ hehe~~

Thank you, sister junozeus, for the wonderful article! Thank you, dear family Yueye Wuyoushui, for the wonderful article and the entire chain of urging for updates~ Pfft~ Teasing the appetite or something~~ is my hobby, right?

Thank you, sister cainsu, for the beautiful cherry blossom tree!! Mmm~ This seems to be the third one Jiangshan has received~~ haha~ If only I could plant it~

Thank you, sister jh Lang and sister Jing Yan, for the picnic basket!! Haha~~ Fruits are less likely to make you fat~ Ka ka~~