“You’re a shameless, insolent pervert!”
While she was cursing him with her mouth, she was wriggling her waist, trying to retract her legs.
However, her silky straight legs which were wearing smooth silk stockings rubbed against Ning Fan’s ‘little brother’, giving him an inexplicable degree of stimulation.
His eyes were filled with a hint of lust. He was not a saint. Well, to be more accurate, he did not plan to act like a saint anymore after Bei Xiaoman violated him for more than ten times.
“Don’t move. Or else…” When Ning Fan felt his warm private part being rubbed between her thighs, he was instantly aroused.
“I want to move! What can you do to me, huh? Zhou Ming, let me tell you this. I have already imprinted more than ten jade slips of you. If you dare to touch me, I will…”
“Bei Xiaoman, you are playing with fire!” Ning Fan’s eyes were gradually filled with passion.
“So what if I am playing with fire? If you are capable enough, then try burning me to death… Uh…”
Bei Xiaoman retorted subconsciously. At the next moment, Ning Fan covered her lips with his.
Her mind buzzed and went blank. Ning Fan actually kissed her!
Instinctively, she kept her teeth tightly clenched, not allowing him to invade inside. However, when Ning Fan mischievously smacked her tight butt with one of his hands, she was startled and loosened the muscles on her jaw. Ning Fan then slid his tongue into her mouth, assailing her.
“Uh…Ummm…”
She felt herself close to being breathless and melting under his kiss. She finally realized that the ‘fire’ she was playing with this time was going to burn her…
In the past, she would dream of a nightmare for several nights. Within the nightmare, she would be humiliated by Ning Fan using different kinds of techniques.
Today, her nightmare seemed to have come true. However, she realized that she was not especially revolted by his action other than feeling a little scared and nervous.
Her breasts which were not very ample were grabbed and squeezed but she did not resist. Instead, she stretched out her arms and wrapped around his neck.
When her private part was being penetrated, she did not resist. Instead, she kept her eyes shut, waiting for the ‘violent rainstorm’ that was about to arrive.
“Bei Xiaoman, you are the one who lit the fire. Thus, you should be the one to extinguish…” Ning Fan straightened his hips, breaking through a thin layer within her.
Pain struck her, causing her tears to trickle down her cheeks. However, she became even more angry. Aggressively, she wrestled Ning Fan with strength that surged within her out of nowhere, pushing him down.
“Then let me extinguish it! Do you think I’m scared?! Don’t forget that you are now my cauldron. I am going to pluck you now and I will pluck to death! You are so irritating! How dare you penetrate me?!”
A stream of clear fluid mixed with a trace of blood flowed down her thighs.
An hour later, a rush of warmth exploded within her, filling up the gap inside her body…
Bei Xiaoman then fell on Ning Fan’s body wearily. The entirety of her delicate body was red like her lips. Her fragrant shoulders trembled uncontrollably. Her cheeks were also red like cherries and her eyes were teary.
“Bei Xiaoman, you have violated me eighteen times. Now, you still owe me seventeen times.” Ning Fan gave her a broad grin which seemed harmless and innocent.
“Hmph! Do you think I’m afraid of you?! Let me rest for a while. I will repay you in a moment! I really hate you! I especially hate you! I hate you to the marrow of my bones!”
The more Bei Xiaoman thought, the angrier she felt. She then bit Ning Fan’s shoulder. In a place where no one could see, her face was filled with hesitation, shyness and a hint of delight…
“Other than you, I won’t hate anyone else… No one could be more loathsome than you.” She spoke with a low tone that no one could barely hear.