[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-villains-aren-t-stepping-stones":3,"chapter-villains-aren-t-stepping-stones-villains-aren-t-stepping-stones-chapter-222":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Villains Aren't Stepping Stones!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},448244,704,"Chapter 222: Farewell Gift(18+)","villains-aren-t-stepping-stones-chapter-222",222,"\u003Cp>\"Don’t worry, I’ve got you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Haoran’s words hung in the cool night air, warm against her skin as he kept his hand cupping her breast, his thumb circling the tight peak with a slow, deliberate rhythm that drew a soft, shuddering sigh from her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body was responding despite her nerves—her hips shifted, a subtle, unconscious roll that pressed her mound against his thigh through the fabric of his trousers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She gasped at the contact, her eyes flying wide, then fluttering shut as a wave of heat surged through her belly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t rush, he just let her feel the sensation, let her body acclimate to the newness of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His other hand slid down her spine, tracing the delicate ridge of each vertebra, until his palm rested on the small of her back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled her gently closer, so that her bare breasts pressed against his shirt, the fabric a thin barrier between her heated skin and his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the cloth, she could feel the firmness of his muscles, the steady thrum of his heartbeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So...do you want to continue?\" he asked, his lips brushing her ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She swallowed, her throat bobbing, while her fingers, still clutching his arm, suddenly tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long, trembling breath, she nodded, a tiny, jerky movement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lowered his head, his lips pressing a trail of soft, open-mouthed kisses down her neck, over the curve of her collarbone, until he reached the swell of her left breast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hovered there, his breath warm and uneven against her skin, and then he took her nipple into his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She bucked against him, a sharp, breathy cry escaping her lips as her hands flew to his hair, fingers threading through the short strands, holding him there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tongue circled the tight bud, then flicked across it, tasting the faint saltiness of her skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sucked gently, drawing the nipple deeper into his mouth, and she moaned—a low, guttural sound that seemed to surprise even her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hand, still on her lower back, slid down to cup her ass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flesh was firm and warm, and he squeezed gently, kneading the cheek as his mouth continued its work on her breast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He switched to the other one, giving it the same attention, his tongue and lips worshipping every inch of the sensitive flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hips were rocking now, a slow, unconscious grind against his leg, and he could feel the slick heat of her pussy against the fabric of his trousers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled back, breath heavy, and looked at her, her eyes were half-lidded, her lips parted, slick and swollen from their kisses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fine sheen of sweat glistened on her chest and belly, and at this moment she looked so beautiful, so vulnerable, so eager, and so utterly undone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lie down,\" he murmured, gesturing to the bench inside the kiosk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was narrow and wooden, but clean enough, and without waiting for a response, he took her hand and guided her, and she followed without hesitation, her legs feeling like they might give way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She lowered herself onto the bench, the wood cool against her heated skin as she lay back, her arms resting above her head, her legs slightly parted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pose was instinctive, as if she was offering herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her breasts rose and fell with quick, shallow breaths, and her pussy was exposed to him—soft curls damp with dew, the delicate folds pink and glistening in the dim light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Haoran paused, drinking in the sight as his hands went to his sash, untying it with slow, deliberate movements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he shrugged off his robe, revealing a lean, toned torso, the muscles defined but not bulky as his cock strained against his pants, a visible bulge that made her breath catch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knelt between her legs, his hands resting on her inner thighs, thumbs stroking the sensitive skin just inches from her cunt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned down, pressing a kiss to her belly, then lower, his lips trailing down the soft curve of her lower stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She flinched when his breath ghosted over her mound, her hips lifting instinctively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shh,\" he soothed, his voice a low rumble. \"Don’t worry. Leave it all to me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He parted her folds with his thumbs, exposing her clit—a small, pink pearl, already swollen and slick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lowered his head and licked her, a long, slow stroke from the bottom of her slit to the top, circling her clit at the end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah~!\" She cried out, her back arching off the bench, her hands flying to his head as her taste flooded his senses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was sweet, musky, and intoxicating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lapped at her, alternating between broad, flat strokes of his tongue and focused, pinpoint flicks against her clit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hips began to buck against his mouth, a desperate, grinding motion as her moans grew louder, more ragged, echoing in the quiet night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was close, and he could feel it in the way her inner walls fluttered, in the way her thighs began to tremble around his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let go,\" he murmured against her wet flesh, his voice vibrating through her. \"Come. Let yourself loose.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words were a low, deep command, and her body obeyed without permission.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A beat later, a sharp, shuddering cry tore from her throat as her orgasm crashed through her—a wave of burning hot pleasure that seized her muscles and made her buck hard against his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her juices flowed freely, and he drank them, his tongue lapping and swirling, drawing out every last tremor until she collapsed onto the bench, panting, her chest heaving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lifted his head, his chin slick with her wetness as a dark, possessive gleam shone in his eyes as he looked at her, utterly ruined and beautiful beneath him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He rose, positioning himself over her, his cock free now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stared at it and shuddered, it was thick, rigid, and the head was a deep, angry red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stroked himself once, spreading the bead of pre-cum that had formed at the tip, then lowered himself, the head of his cock pressing against her still-quivering entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes snapped open, wide and anxious. \"I... I’ve never...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know,\" he whispered, leaning down to kiss her forehead, her eyelids, the tip of her nose. \"I’ll be gentle. But tell me if it’s too much. I’m not so much of a sex fiend to only care about my own pleasure.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pushed forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sensation was overwhelming as her tight, virgin walls clenched around the head of his cock, a ring of resistant muscle that made him groan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused, letting her adjust, his forehead pressed to hers as her breath was hot and ragged against his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Breathe,\" he coaxed, his hips unmoving. \"Let your body relax. There’s no rush.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took a shaky breath, then another. Her hands clutched his shoulders, nails digging into his skin, and slowly, the tension in her walls eased, and she nodded, a tiny, fragile motion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pushed deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gasp escaped her lips, her eyes squeezing shut as she felt him stretching her, filling her in a way she had never imagined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each inch felt like a revelation—pain mixed with a strange, aching pleasure that made her toes curl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stopped when he was fully sheathed, his balls resting against her ass, his body covering hers completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stayed still, letting her feel the fullness of him inside her. Her walls pulsed around him, a series of involuntary, milking contractions that made his jaw tighten with the effort of restraint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You feel incredible,\" he breathed, his voice strained. \"So tight...and incredibly warm.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He began to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slow, shallow thrusts at first, a gentle rocking that eased her into the rhythm that causes her to gasped with each movement, her body learning the cadence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hands slid from his shoulders to his back, tracing the muscles that flexed and coiled with each stroke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little by little, her hips began to rise to meet him, a hesitant but deliberate motion that made his breath hitch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s it,\" he encouraged, his pace quickening incrementally. \"Take what you need.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of their bodies coming together filled the quiet night—the wet, rhythmic slap of skin on skin, the mingling of their ragged breaths, the occasional, breathless moan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He angled his hips, searching, and when he found it, a spot deep inside her that made her cry out and dig her heels into his lower back, he drove into it with renewed purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her nails raked down his back as a second orgasm began to build, coiling low in her belly like a spring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her moans turned to incoherent pleas, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Please... please... I’m going to...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Together,\" he grunted, his hips slamming into her, his rhythm losing its measured precision. \"Come with me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It hit them both at once and she shattered, her inner walls convulsing around his cock in a fierce, pulsing grip that sent him over the edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He buried himself deep, his seed spilling into her in hot, thick spurts as he groaned her name, his body shuddering with the force of his release.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a long moment, there was only the sound of their harsh breathing, the thundering of their hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stayed inside her, his weight a comforting presence, his face buried in the crook of her neck as her hands stroked his hair, her legs still loosely hooked around his waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, he lifted his head, looking down at her with a soft, satisfied smile as he brushed a strand of sweat-dampened hair from her forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you alright?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She nodded, her lips curving into a shy but genuine smile as her cheeks were still flushed, her body still humming with aftershocks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pulled him down for another kiss—softer this time, a kiss of promises and gratitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He eased out of her, pulling her up against his chest, and they lay tangled together on the narrow bench, the cool night air brushing their overheated skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stars above seemed sharper, brighter, as if the world itself had witnessed something sacred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ve got you,\" he whispered into her hair, his arms tightening around her. \"I’m not going anywhere.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shangguan Mu’er finally let out a small sigh of relief. Then, she felt movements and looked down, she saw his cock still fully erect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She blushes in embarrassment, but not wanting to disappoint him, she couldn’t help but asked, \"Do...do you want to continue, young master?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Haoran smirked, \"How about you use your devil form this time?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shangguan Mu’er blinked, before letting out an embarrassed smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This guy... He really knows how to play.\u003C\u002Fp>",1779,"2026-05-30T09:35:03.865Z","2026-06-01T04:30:53.833Z",1,"novelbin.me","e217e12684953ee3d96c013d56818922ebd9e063b6d966f37b02b4bf94fd33e6","villains-aren-t-stepping-stones-chapter-223","villains-aren-t-stepping-stones-chapter-221",241,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fvillains-aren-t-stepping-stones-cover.jpg"]