107 “Don’t leak a drop! (High H Training)” Chapter 106

Extra: The day I first arrived

After four years of college, the remaining year and a half of her life was not very pleasant.

He Zecheng asked her, “Do you still want to go to school?”

She shook her head subconsciously, and after being stunned for a second, nodded again.

Her words have become very few, and she doesn’t even speak. Apart from painting, it seems that she can only paint there.

The man in front of her smiled, revealing the fangs she loved and hated.

“Then when you graduate, I will take you to a place, a very beautiful place, where you can see many stars, your favorite stars. You don’t have to work. I will be with you every day.”

She held the chair with both hands, just thinking he was joking, daydreaming that mortals couldn’t understand, and turned her head to look at the falling leaves outside.

The burnt yellow leaves slowly fall to the ground like the setting sun. Most of autumn has passed.

He sold the previous apartment, found the way out of nowhere, found the woman, put a knife on her neck and threatened her, and gave him a large sum of money.

When he returned to the hotel that day, he smiled brightly to himself, but the blood stain on his chest still could not escape Lin Yin’s eyes.

After sighing slightly, he turned around and continued to draw, looking at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel. The view was not as good as that of the apartment. There were all high-rise buildings outside, and it was so airtight that it was almost hard to breathe.

He stepped forward, took the paintbrush out of her hand, picked her up from behind, and spoke gentle words in her ears.

“You don’t need to paint. You don’t need to paint. This beautiful hand can only be used to use me.”

I don’t know what weird reason it was, but when I saw the blood still flowing under his neck, it seemed that he hadn’t wiped it off in a hurry before he came back.

She stretched out her hand and touched it, smearing the blood stuck to her fingers on his face, smiling indifferently.

“Take a shower, you’ll stink.”

His affectionate peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he pecked her red lips, “Then wait for me, baby.”

He walked to the bathroom, then turned to look at the scenery outside, but did not pick up the paintbrush again.

The empty heart seemed to be filled again, filled with pieces of cotton, which was stuffed, making her suffocate.

The villa was very beautiful, not close to the sea, in an idyllic suburb. From the general off-white color outside and the huge garden, she knew that it was carefully designed by him specifically for her.

He got out of the car with himself, took out two notebooks from his pocket and put them in her arms, smiling so happily and excitedly.

She was holding a red book, which looked like two hot potatoes and had a warm touch. It had just been taken out from the Civil Affairs Bureau.

In the red background photo above, apart from the man’s bright smile, there is no other characteristic.

She sat next to her like a wooden figure. There was no trace of rosy vitality in her excessively white and tender skin. Her long hair was tied back by him casually. Her almond-shaped eyes had lost their luster. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and there was not even a trace of a smile.

He didn’t seem to mind at all, as if he just needed to get this certificate from her, and as long as she was by his side, it was enough. No matter whether she agreed or refused, the final result would be the same.

He didn’t bring any furniture, everything was ready here. What he brought was a painting. The picture of a woman lying on the back of a chaise longue was hung in the center of the living room, while asking her if she looked good.

Lin Yin lay back, not in any mood to observe. He Zecheng put his arms around her shoulders and fell into his arms. She didn’t want to move under the warm body temperature.

“I’m sleepy.”

His smile has not stopped since he went to the Civil Affairs Bureau, “Then go to sleep, baby, I have been looking forward to this moment for a long time.”

She knew exactly what she was looking forward to.

The black sheets he once liked were replaced with pure white, as if deliberately intending to erase her previous memories. All the facilities here were in contrast to the previous apartment.

He gently took off her clothes one by one, unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down. His big hands touched her flat belly and pressed down gently, still wondering.

“When can I get pregnant?”

Lin Yin slapped his hand away and turned over, “Just do it, hurry up.”

He Zecheng showed two tiger teeth, “I know the baby is impatient, don’t worry, I will definitely satisfy you today!”

He quickly took off all her clothes. The summer weather was still a bit hot. She had been looked at countless times, so naturally she no longer felt awkward as before, and she let him look at her with wanton eyes.

He held the softness of her chest with one hand, kneaded it in his hand, licked the beautiful swan neck, and moved downwards slowly.

Lin Yin grasped the sheets under her body, moved his fingers to the middle, dug in, and dug inside. Finally, he pulled out two fingers and placed them in front of her eyes.

“Look, baby, you’re a lot wet down there.”

His two fingers were slightly open, with silver threads connected between them, and he smiled proudly.

Lin Yin stretched out her foot and kicked him, knowing it was useless, but still threatening him in disguise.

“Are you going to do it or not? If not, I’ll go to sleep.”

“Of course!” He immediately hugged her thin body and held her tightly in his arms, “Can the baby still sleep when it’s so wet down there?”

“Shut up…”

“No, look at your nipples. They are already hard. Are they so comfortable just to poke them with your fingers? Then stuff them all in, will they make you feel so good?”

Lin Yin hugged his neck and stood up, firmly grasping the huge thing under him. His pants had been unzipped, and he pulled down his underwear, holding it straight in his hands, staring at him.

“Come in!”

He narrowed his eyes in intoxication and rubbed her forehead, “Can’t wait? Or do you want to be fucked by me down there? Say it and I’ll give it to you.”

She licked her lower lip, suddenly moved closer to his ear, licked the contour, and said in a hoarse voice, “I want to be fucked by you, hurry up, I can’t wait any longer.”

Sure enough, the man who could only think about her with his lower body pressed her down on the bed in the next second, eagerly grabbed his own thing and thrust it inside.

The wetness below is lubricated enough to flow unobstructed and directly to the bottom.

“Uh…” She curled up her toes tightly, raised her neck forcefully back, and pushed against his chest.

“Don’t… ha, it’s too high. You should go out first.”

“How about that?”

He Zecheng grabbed her wrist, held her in his arms, knelt under her body, put her legs on his waist, looked at her rosy face, which made her even more seductive, and pushed her body back and forth, hearing the sound of wetness stirring.

“Baby, are you comfortable? Do you want me to hurry up?”

“No!” The tendons on her neck were exposed, and she desperately tried to move forward to sit up straight, but he pressed her shoulders and lay on the bed, lying on top of her. She looked dissatisfied with her desire, and she knew she couldn’t control it.

“I can’t stand it anymore. It’s so warm inside you. It’s sucking me. It’s so tight. Make me feel so good! I really want to fuck you to death!”

Penetrating into the innermost part of her body at an increasing speed, the slapping sounds in the bedroom echoed endlessly, and the overflowing wetness dripped onto the sheets as he thrust, flowing down her middle and behind him.

“Ah… ha… no, no, no, slow down, ah… um He Zecheng!”

She shouted his name forcefully, as if he could be penetrated at any time, and this feeling of fear could not go away.

The man leaned down, kissed her mouth lustfully, sucked her tongue hard, put all the saliva into his mouth, thrust forward hard, and felt her clamping tighter and tighter, which was driving him crazy!

“Yeah… Slow down, please… I can’t do it anymore, huh.” She pushed his shoulders hard, and the man’s hips pushed hard. She was hit to the climax, and she dropped her hands feebly.

“He… um Zecheng, slow down, slow down…”

The rough breathing was in her ear, “Baby, you are my medicine, you are so beautiful, wait for me to cum, you are so tight, no matter how hard I fuck you, I will never get tired of it!”

He pressed the back of her head, blocking her words, and attacked her mouth crazily.

His medicine, poison.

The poppies that he couldn’t quit were crazy.