Seeing Sun Zhe approaching her with that still nacing weapon, Fang Jiayun imdiately beca nervous, a trace of panic in her eyes.
No matter how many tis she looked at that terrifying beast, it was still just as frightening!
However, thinking back to that completely liberating sensation from before, she unexpectedly felt a hint of anticipation deep inside.
Sun Zhe climbed onto the bed and gazed into her eyes, filled with rippling waves of spring, and asked, "Baby, are you hungry?"
Fang Jiayun rolled her eyes at him, turned her head away to avoid his scorching breath, "Don’t say such nonsense, who’s your baby?"
She added, "I am a little hungry. What, are you going to treat to so food?"
Sun Zhe laughed, "I’ll treat you to a big rice dumpling."
Fang Jiayun looked puzzled, "Eating rice dumplings so late at night?"
Sun Zhe smiled and waved the Second Master Sun, freshly soaked in water, at her.
Seeing this, Fang Jiayun’s beautiful eyes trembled. She instantly understood what his "big rice dumpling" ant, suddenly recalling that night in Xiong City, the scene she secretly witnessed outside the dressing room.
At that ti, Ye Qiao seed to be enjoying it quite a lot.
"I won’t eat it!"
Fang Jiayun’s pretty face turned red, and she decisively turned her face away, "Keep it away; it’s disgusting!"
"Fine, don’t eat it then."
Sun Zhe spread his hands, not insisting.
Although a forced lon can also quench thirst, he himself wasn’t thirsty, so he wanted to savor the sweetness of willing affection.
"Co on, I’m afraid my mom will co back suddenly!"
Seeing him not moving, Fang Jiayun couldn’t help but urge.
Sun Zhe said nothing, slowly leaned over to gently press her down, and began to nibble on her neck.
"Mmhm..."
A tingly sensation, like ants crawling, seed like an electric current, instantly coursing through her entire body, making her involuntarily moan softly.
Compared to the previous fierce directness, Sun Zhe’s tenderness this ti gave her an unprecedented experience, her whole body and mind seed to lt, like ice cream lting under the blazing sun.
Thus, unable to help herself, she wrapped her arms around Sun Zhe’s neck, arching her slender waist upward while gently biting his ear and occasionally nibbling lightly on his shoulder.
The release of hormones made her almost forget the passage of ti.
Thus, in this daze, she didn’t know how long had passed until Sun Zhe sat back on his knees, grabbed both her ankles, and she suddenly ca back to her senses.
There was no verbal communication.
Under her gaze, filled with nervous anticipation, Sun Zhe grabbed her ankles and suddenly dragged her towards him, then she reached out to grab that fierce one, slowly pushing it inside herself.
"Oww..."
Inhaling the faint virgin scent emanating from Fang Jiayun’s body, feeling that unusual tightness, Sun Zhe was instantly overwheld with a tingling pleasure in his head.
As he slowly thrust deeper, the soft layers rubbed and grazed with clear sensations spreading into his mind.
"Gentle..." she pleaded.
Sun Zhe turned a deaf ear, slowly and rcilessly penetrating her fully again.
"Ahh... ahh..."
In an instant, Fang Ruoxue felt as if her body would burst.
While Sun Zhe felt as though he was subrged in a hot spring.
Pitter-patter...
Mmhm... mm... ahh...
This ordeal lasted for a full two hours.
During which, Fang Jiayun lost count of how many tis she had reached the peak, feeling like she soared to the clouds ti after ti, only to fall again, then be sent back to the clouds by Sun Zhe again and again until she fainted and lost consciousness, giving up entirely and letting Sun Zhe have his way.
Until a warm surge was injected inside, Fang Jiayun suddenly ca to, staring at Sun Zhe in disbelief.
"You... you finished inside?"
"Get it out, don’t do it inside!"
But Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, completely ignoring her, his abdon tightly pressed against her valley, continuing to pump relentlessly, as if endless.
Fang Jiayun’s body twitched as if electrocuted, feeling as if molten iron had entered her body, her whole being subrged in hot water, but her heart already turned cold.
So much went in; what if her belly grew in a couple of months?
"Phew..."
After releasing, Sun Zhe exhaled deeply, slowly withdrawing, seemingly recognizing her concern, "Don’t worry, I’ve used my power to block it, so you can’t beco the mother of my child."
Upon hearing this, Fang Jiayun was skeptical, but she still decided to go to the pharmacy for dication later.
While lost in thought, she suddenly heard a faint pop from below.
As Sun Zhe fully withdrew, he saw a thick substance, like snot, gurgling out from her, flowing along the crevice onto the sheets, forming a large puddle.
The expanded entrance of the peach blossom realm opened and closed, unlikely to near recovery soon, carrying a difficult-to-describe poignancy that would arouse compassion.
In that quiet mont,
Sun Zhe asked, "Was it good?"
Hearing him, Fang Jiayun lazily turned over, avoiding Sun Zhe’s gaze, insincerely replying, "It was just okay."
Sun Zhe patted her still-covered hips with transparent sheer fabric, "Then next ti, we’ll continue until you truly enjoy it."
Fang Ruoxue let out a soft snort, weakly saying, "You really should leave now; my mom is probably returning soon. If she finds out, I’m done for."
Sun Zhe shrugged, then rolled off the bed, cleaned up a bit, and dressed himself.
Despite spending quite so ti, having released once, Sun Zhe felt satisfied, thinking he would surely sleep well tonight.
After Sun Zhe left, Fang Jiayun, her hair disheveled, struggled to sit up, gazing at the ssy bed and sighing silently.
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