[R18] Encroachment (H) – “Occupation (H)” Extra: Spring Dream Without Trace (4) [English]
byShen Shuman had wet eyes and watched her wandering around the pavilion, feeling extremely nervous both physically and mentally.
He didn’t dislike her absent-mindedness and stiffness. The jade pole was digging hard into the flower gate, making her wet all over.
The sound of water lingering, the more nervous she becomes, the tighter the lower body is clamped.The soft flesh of his vagina was so twisted that it was difficult for him to move even an inch, causing a layer of dissatisfaction to gradually accumulate between his clear eyebrows.
He grabbed her twisting waist, and suddenly thrust her lower body hard. The thick and hard penis rushed deep, making her almost breathless.
What’s even more frightening is that he also uses his slightly rough fingertips to rub the pitiful red and swollen clitoris, trying his best to stimulate every sensitive part of her.
“Woo~” The intense pleasure was so overwhelming that she bit her lower lip until it was broken. There was a smell of rust in her mouth, but she refused to let go, for fear that the sound she made would be heard by the maid.
He suddenly lowered his head and blocked her small mouth to prevent her from biting him again.
The maid couldn’t find her, so she left.
Before she left, Shen Shuman vaguely heard she say: “I have to report this matter to the master quickly and have someone search the whole house carefully. Otherwise, if something happens to the lady, I will be punished… I don’t want to be locked up in the woodshed.”
When Shen Shuman thought about the sight of dozens of people looking for her with torches, she felt horrified. In desperation, her lower body trembled, and she actually lost it under him, and streams of translucent spring tide leaked out, soaking the wooden seats.
The man lying on her body groaned when she was pinched. When her vagina became a little softer, he fucked her faster and harder. Looking at the posture, he wanted to fuck her to death here.
Shen Shuman was unable to defeat him, so he had no choice but to bear his wild waves and shout out all his dissatisfaction through his cherry mouth.
This wild bee came from nowhere, ravaging her private flowers lawlessly, eating every sweetness of her, turning her upside down, crushing her again and again, crushing her again and again.
Finally, he growled, and when she reached the peak again, he ejaculated.
A large wave of milky white liquid sprayed deeply into her flower heart, making her lower body sticky and smelling of he from the inside out.
Her whole body was soft and weak, and her white and tender skin was left with a bunch of red and purple marks from being sucked and pinched by him.
“In times of crisis…” She slowly said his name, unable to hold back her exhaustion, she fainted.
He’s eyes darkened, and he pulled out the jade shaft. There was a little bit of white pulp on the rod, mixed with a trace of scarlet, and more of it was her nectar.
He cast a spell to clean up the mess between the two of them and sent her back to the room.
The next day, she woke up leisurely and found that her body was no different. She thought she was dreaming the night before.
But he didn’t expect that that night would be the beginning of a nightmare.
Since that time, every time he entered the tidal chamber, he would suddenly appear in her room, wantonly occupying her body and mind every night, and leaving her in a miserable state…
What’s shameful is that she actually got a different kind of pleasure from it.
She knows that he has great supernatural powers and is not an ordinary person.
She didn’t know how to resist he, but over time, she got used to his presence.
If he doesn’t appear that night, she will even feel empty inexplicably.
This is not a good thing.She knew in her heart that she should not have any intersection with him.
In July, the fire is flowing, and an autumn rain falls, coldly knocking down the remaining red on the ground.
In the past few days, she has had a vague headache.
When she fell asleep at night, some messy pictures occasionally came into her mind.
Those pictures seemed real and fake, as if she had experienced them before.
After a few days, those fragmentary pictures were finally pieced together into a complete story.
In the story, there is she and he.
That autumn night, she couldn’t sleep all night.
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Maybe, one day in the future, I will revise this story and write it into a complete “Peach Chapter”. Well, there are also “Star Fruit Chapter”, “Grape Chapter” and “Kiwi Chapter” hhh
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