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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Chapter 465 "His Thoughtfulness (p2)"
But regardless of her own thoughts and ideals, Ling Yue must admit, she's grateful for the help she's received last night and the self-restraint Wu Chong showed.
Only a few smooch marks, nothing I can't take care of by using my spirit smoke!
Likely able to guess what the girl was thinking, the man apparently wasn't very happy about it and decides to take further action. Sweeping the girl off the feet, he puts her into a possessive hold once again.
"What are you doing?!" Remembering their naughty affair last night, Ye Ling Yue's first reaction was an exclaiming cry of fright. She feared he would change his mind after having the blood rush to his head.
"Don't worry, if I wanted to do anything then I would've done it last night already so don't push me. Also, there is still some medicine in your body so you mustn't use your powers for now. As a precaution, I've sealed your Dantian for the next while. It will automatically release itself in three days." The bastard's word was just damning. It's frustrating yet so logical that Ling Yue can't even find fault in there.
This man is simply shameless....
As the pair slowly strode further up the shoreline and onto a cleaner patch of ground, that's when Ling Yue noticed the blazing bonfire and the boiling water nearby. First and foremost, she's not surprised at all that Wu Chong would know how to make a bonfire, what did catch her off guard were the fishes currently roasting next to the flames.
This man will actually take care of people?
This idea was simply inconceivable to her. Yet, the truth was there out in the open so she can't even deny it. What's more, the faint scent of fresh ice water exuding out of the man's body was proof that he had already washed himself long before she awoke.
Then as if reading her mind once again, Wu Chong did what she feared the most – the man intends to wash her by dipping some of his torn clothes into the water!
Last night's intense interaction was rather.... Though they didn't exactly go through with it in the end and become true partners, but the constant fondling and excessive ecstasy of touch had left Ling Yue all sticky from her own sweat. If not for the man's existence, she would've already cleaned herself at this point.
To think he would be so thoughtful.
Slightly surprised by what she discovered, Ling Yue was unusually happy inside. It's just that, being happy was one thing, it's another to be wiped by a man that's not her husband. What's more, why must he force her to sit on top of his lap while doing the wiping?!
But before she could protest further in the head, it soon dawned on the girl why this was the case. She's currently wearing nothing but Wu Chong's outer coat and there's nothing to cover the icy ground on this perennially snowy mountain, Is he afraid I'm going to be cold?
Still.... Being wiped in such a slow and gentle fashion, what difference was there from last night when he fondled her breasts and everything!
"Wu Chong, I can handle this myself, so...." A tad dissatisfied inside, Ling Yue didn't like being treated like a cripple and started to wiggle in discontent.
That was a mistake, a definite mistake because her breasts had once again brushed over the man's finger, causing another wave of irritation within her captor's eye.
"My patience has a limit. If you keep moving around like this then I wouldn't mind finishing off the business that I didn't do last night." Turning rigid in his wiping action, Wu Chong's expression was exceptionally stern and painful like he's enduring some kind of pain on his lower half.
This damn woman, doesn't she know how alluring she is last night? It took my everything just to stop at the entrance, now she wants to torture me again!
It's not like Wu Chong was infertile last night, any man would've charged during the final phase. However, the strong level of reasoning got the better of him because he knew the girl cannot sustain anymore shock in that state. As such, the only recourse he knew was to use his own personal frosty constitution to help Ling Yue quell that burning flame inside, hence the reason for the overnight fondling.
Imagine being able to touch but can't taste, what sort of hell it must've been for Wu Chong!
Moping into a ball, Ling Yue can tell she's in the wrong here. In response, her body finally quelled down and stayed put, leaving them to a century long of rubbing and awkward gazing between the pair.
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