Chapter 465 “His Thoughtfulness (p1)”

Ling Yue didn’t know whether the frantic breathing was either hers or the man’s, but that’s not the main issue here. Wu Chong had already taken the liberty to lift her up in a princess style from the ground, bringing their contact once again into a dangerous distance.

Though the night was exceptionally dark here on this lake with nothing but the moonlight to give light, she could still vaguely make out the bastard’s line of light – he’s eyeing her body with extreme heat!

Then as if suddenly provoked like a wild beast, Wu Chong attacked. Forcing that filthy hand of his into her clothes, the man pries open the last little bit of protection she had to reveal the prized bountiful mounds on her chest.

He rubbed them, coarsely and unrefined.

He squeezed them, painfully so until moans of plea escaped the girls vocal.

The action of those hands were like a tidal wave, drowning Ling Yue out in the senses, both painfully and ecstatically.

Finally, in her last will of resistance prior to completely losing her mind, she moved and slapped the pervert across the face.

Umph!

As an indirect consequence of the impact following this groan, something seems to have dropped into the water – it was a mask.

Trembling at the golden glint she caught with the corner of her eye, Ling Yue knew exactly what sort of mistake she had done there. Even so, the curiosity within had gotten the better of her, pushing her to look up at the man’s face.

But before Ling Yue could get a clear look though, a powerful hand had already covered her eyes and blinding her. “Little Yue Yue, you are too naughty,” Wu Chong gnashes his teeth to spill out these words.

And as a form of revenge for the defiance, he jerks forward again while making sure she’s not hurt. There, together at last, man and woman in a embracing hold, he began ravaging that cheek and mouth with his tongue like a raving lunatic.

Ling Yue wanted to escape this uncomfortable position of being pressed against her will so badly. Sadly, it was impossible. She was weaker than him, smaller than him, and powerless against that defiling touch. Tears slowly dripped out of those eyelids knowing what’s to come….

“Feng… Shen,” it’s unsure whether it was the humiliation or the shame of being taken against her will, but that name was all she could muster out in this state.

Stagnating in the last second before he readies his manhood for the final push, Wu Chong’s body reflexively shook like being stabbed in the heart. “Don’t bring that garbage up in front of me,” he fiercely punches down at the sand, evident of how outraged he was right now.

And as a result of the debris flying up from the impact, the man couldn’t even tell whether the pain was from the tiny cut on his face or from the pain coursing through his veins.

Not willing to be taken lightly or be second fiddle to his other persona, Wu Chong fiercely pushed the girl down into the sand this time. Tumbling like a glued up hot mess on the shoreline, it soon became indistinguishable on who was at the top or who was on the bottom.

Wave after wave, being repeatedly smothered with kisses and saliva, Ling Yue felt like she’s about to suffocate due to her attacker’s impulsive invasion. Yet, for some unknown reason, a burning desire within was compelling her to meet those advances with equal force.

She didn’t know why she was doing this, she clearly hated it and wanted to push the plundering bastard away. Then before the Ling Yue knew it, the both of them were already butt-naked with nothing to shield their skin.

In light of having nothing to stop her from moving and getting up from the sand now that Wu Chong’s released his possessive grip, Ling Yue didn’t move. She was waiting, anticipating even for that final kiss to move downward from her neck and onto her bountiful mounds.

At first she gasped, caused by the sharp snapping pain from her chest. Then it was all moaning and groaning by the insufferable tongue causing all sorts of damage against her sanity.

It was jarring how good Wu Chong was at these sort of foreplays….

And if the man’s skill wasn’t shockingly enough, Ling Yue’s expected insertion from below never came. They just continued this ferocious fondling and smooching until later into the night.

Many hours later, when dawn finally arrives and the ice melted on this once icy lake.

Ling Yue was deeply asleep after a full night of action; therefore, by the time she awoke the following morning, her body was lethargic and tired all over. Thankfully there’s an extra piece of robe covering her naked self, otherwise she wouldn’t even know how to face the rude bastard currently playing with her hair.

It’s one thing to be forcibly smooched and fondled during the pitch black darkness, it’s a whole different matter to do in broad daylight. There’s nothing to hide the shame and embarrassment!

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