Night fell over a remote spot far from Yangcheng City District. A red BMW swayed along a muddy road, driving deep into the shrubs until the path disappeared and it could go no further.
Inside the car's ambiguously lit interior, Sun Zhe withdrew his hand from Zhu Yan's short skirt. "Mommy," he asked, "do you want to do it in the car or outside?"
Zhu Yan glanced at his slick, wet hand and noticed the glistening, sticky threads between his fingers. A deep blush blood across her pretty face as she quickly grabbed so tissues to hand him. Sun Zhe had been fingering her for the entire drive, and it had been deliciously torturous.
"You little brat… All you think about all day is bullying your mommy. Here, wipe those wandering hands of yours first!" Zhu Yan shot him a mock glare, then opened the car door. Her two sexy, nylon-clad legs stepped out gracefully.
Once outside, she took out her phone, using its flashlight to scan her surroundings. All she could see was dense vegetation. The beam of light seed to be swallowed whole by the thick darkness, and a sudden sense of oppression washed over her.
In a place like this, I wouldn't even dare to get out of the car by myself.
But she wasn't afraid. As long as Sun Zhe was by her side, she felt safe no matter where they went. That big kid… he always made her feel completely secure. Thinking of him, her expression softened. She turned her phone's light back toward the car to find him, but in the next mont, she froze.
An icy chill shot up her spine and prickled her scalp, leaving her feeling cold from head to toe.
Sun Zhe, who had been laughing and talking just a second ago, had vanished. He was gone, as if he had evaporated into thin air, as if he had never been there at all.
"Ah Zhe!" she cried out. "Ah Zhe, where are you?! Stop joking around! You know your mommy gets scared easily…"
Anxious, Zhu Yan stomped her foot on the ground, her voice already trembling on the verge of tears.
"Mommy… I'm over here!"
Sun Zhe's pained voice suddenly called out from the other side of the car. Zhu Yan's heart leaped, and she scurried over, phone in hand.
"Ah Zhe, what happened?!"
When she saw him, however, she stopped in her tracks. Then she covered her mouth and began to giggle, her body shaking with uncontrollable laughter. It turned out Sun Zhe had fallen into a pit. He looked completely disheveled, with Ghost Needle Grass seeds stuck all over his clothes and hair.
"Ah Zhe, are you okay? Are you hurt?" she managed to ask between laughs.
"Don't worry, Mommy, I'm fine… Just a couple of broken ribs, a shattered left leg, and I think my spine and neck are broken, too…"
Zhu Yan rolled her eyes. "Oh, then it's nothing serious. We can hold the funeral banquet tomorrow."
Sun Zhe chuckled, crawling out of the pit and walking over to her. "In that case, you and Qiaoqiao had better co visit during next year's Qingming Festival."
She playfully smacked him on the head before starting to pick the Ghost Needle Grass seeds out of his hair. "Don't say such unlucky things in the middle of the night. Do you want to give you a real beating?" she scolded gently, then asked again, "Seriously, are you hurt?"
Sun Zhe shrugged. "Not at all. It's such a shallow pit, it's not even as deep as your legs are long." His expression then turned completely serious as he stared at her.
Zhu Yan looked away, feeling a little guilty. "Why are you staring at like that? Is there sothing on my face?"
"No, Ms. Zhu," Sun Zhe said with a small smile. "I'd just really like to ask you, as a female driver, how exactly did you park this car? There was a giant pit right by the side of the road. Didn't you see it? When I opened my door and stepped out, I stepped right into thin air and fell straight in! It scared the soul right out of ! It's a good thing this was just a pit. If it had been a cliff, what would you have done with the rest of your life? Beco a widow?"
Knowing she was in the wrong, Zhu Yan opted for silence. However, the way her lips were pressed together and twitching betrayed the fact that she was desperately trying not to laugh. It was hard not to laugh. He looked so ridiculous covered in those seeds.
"Ah, forget it. I'll deal with you later," Sun Zhe sighed. "This is just great. I was hoping to co out to the wilderness to sow my own seeds, but instead, I ended up sowing seeds for these annoying Ghost Needle Grass plants."
Zhu Yan suddenly gave him a sharp pinch. "Alright, you little scoundrel, that's enough out of you! Is that mouth of yours ever going to stop running?" she said in a feigned huff. "You dare talk back to your mommy? What's next, are you going to rebel against the heavens?"
Sun Zhe imdiately backed down, a look of grievance on his face. "How would I dare talk back to you? You're the one who let fall into a pit! Can't I complain a little? Besides, we're in the middle of nowhere. I was just worried you'd be scared, so I was trying to talk more to liven up the atmosphere."
Zhu Yan reached out and pinched his nose. "Alright, alright. I'm sorry for blaming you." She glanced around and changed the subject. "You little scoundrel, maybe we should find a different spot?"
Sun Zhe looked around as well. "I think this place is great. It's secluded, there are lots of trees… On a night like this, you could scream your lungs out and no one would ever hear you."
Zhu Yan grabbed his arm, hugging it tightly. "But I have a creepy feeling here, like sothing is watching us. Ah Zhe, you don't think… there are *those kinds of things* here, do you?"
Sun Zhe raised an eyebrow. "You an ghosts?"
She looked up into his eyes and nodded emphatically, burrowing deeper into his arms.
Sun Zhe couldn't help but chuckle. "Seriously, Miss Zhu, how old are you? You still believe in that stuff?"
Zhu Yan stomped her foot, her cheeks puffing out. "Sun Xiaoze, that's a bit rude! Is a woman's age sothing you can just ask about?"
"What are you afraid of?" Sun Zhe shrugged. "I'm here. Anyway, I don't believe in any of that. If we do run into sothing, just hide behind . I'll march right up, slap it across the face, and see what it has to say then."
Hearing this, Zhu Yan burst out laughing. "You think you could? We're talking about a ghost! They're invisible, untouchable, and they can just possess you."
Sun Zhe suddenly reached out and cupped her face. "Then I'll just have to possess you first!"
Without another word, he crushed his lips against her fiery red ones.
"Mmm… you little rascal…"
A rush of hormones washed over Zhu Yan, and she instantly threw herself into the kiss, rising onto her tiptoes and eagerly darting her little tongue out to et his passionate advance.
Who's afraid of ghosts at a ti like this? Even if King Yama himself showed up, I wouldn't be scared!
A mont later, after a tangled, wet kiss, their lips slowly parted, a glistening thread of saliva connecting them. Heated and aroused, Sun Zhe suddenly pushed Zhu Yan back, sitting her down on the hood of the car.
Zhu Yan let out a soft cry and cooperatively lifted her two sexy, nylon-clad legs, spreading them wide to reveal the fragrant garden between them. To make things easy for him, she hadn't worn any panties tonight; even her stockings were crotchless. All she had to do was spread her legs and lift her hips, and they could get straight to business.
"Little rascal…"
"Hmm?"
"Co here. Mommy's got so lipstick for you to put on."
Sun Zhe grinned knowingly. He pushed her skirt further up, then leaned down, his handso face moving slowly toward the lush valley below. Even before he got close, a faint floral scent drifted into his nostrils.
"Mommy."
"What is it?"
"Why does your pussy sll so good? Did you put perfu on it?"
"Hmmph… You little rascal… a lady has her secrets."
"…"
As his hot tongue found her already hardened clit, Zhu Yan couldn't help but arch her snowy white neck and let out a delightful moan. One of her slender hands reached down, almost instinctively, to press his head firmly in place. Hearing his beloved mommy's moans of pleasure only made Sun Zhe work harder and more diligently. His fiery tongue suddenly dove into her honeyed cave, swirling and probing at the sensitive flesh within…
"Ah, ahhh—!"
"Little rascal… you're so good… Deeper… Mommy can't take it… Lick to death…"
The continuous waves of pleasure made Zhu Yan feel as if her soul was about to leave her body. She tilted her head back and cried out, lost in the sensation.
A few minutes later, his mouth full of her musky nectar, Sun Zhe suddenly stood up straight.
Zhu Yan pulled her skirt down, covering the now-dripping garden, then hopped off the hood. She walked over, wrapped her arms around Sun Zhe's neck, and stood on her toes to offer him her fiery lips again. After another brief, passionate kiss, Sun Zhe gently pushed her away. "Mommy," he asked with a grin, "how does your own nectar taste?"
Zhu Yan let out a coquettish hum and didn't answer. Instead, her soft lips and tongue began to trail down his neck, gently nibbling and planting little hickeys. At the sa ti, Sun Zhe undid his own pants and pushed them down. They had done this so many tis that no words were needed. A single gesture was enough for them to understand each other's desires.
Once his pants were down, Zhu Yan knelt before him. A slender hand reached out to grasp his burning hot dragon. As she breathed in the strong masculine scent, her eyes glazed over with desire. Her red lips parted, revealing the tip of her delicate pink tongue. After gently licking the head a few tis, she enclosed it within her moist, soft lips. It tasted a little salty, but she didn't mind one bit.
"Hiss…"
Sun Zhe's eyes narrowed in ecstasy as he threaded a hand into her hair, cradling the back of her head. "Mommy, you're the best… Your mouth is just incredible…"
"Mmmph…" Zhu Yan squeezed his waist in response.
"Mommy," Sun Zhe said suddenly.
"Hmm?" Zhu Yan looked up at him, the grotesque mber still in her mouth, her eyes questioning.
"Want so milk?"
"Mmm-hmm…"
Zhu Yan looked away, opened her mouth to release his saliva-coated cock, then crouched even lower. Tilting her head, she moved toward the thick patch of black hair and gently took one of the wrinkled sacs into her mouth.
"Ahhh… ssst…"
Sun Zhe hissed, sucking in a sharp breath as he looked down at her. "Mommy, you look so beautiful when you're sucking off."
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