[Warning: This chapter contains some content that will make the readers have a nosebleed (I already did btw). So please, before reading, grab a holy book, alcohol to clean your eyes, and a box of tissue.]
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Just touching him, Ran Xueyi's breathing picked up. She couldn't help but lick her lips wet as her throat turned dry.
"Are you nervous?" Song Yu Han laughed, tipping her chin up slightly so she could look at him again. When their eyes met, he saw how red her face had become.
His big rod started to twitch in her hand. Just a look on her flushed face was enough to make him lose his breath and react to it. What more if he pressed her into bed and was already inside her? What would become of him?
Ran Xueyi nodded. As if there was a spell on her whole being, her attention was brought back to that big, hard, and long staff. Trembling, Ran Xueyi used a bit of her strength to grab the rod in her hand. The heat, altogether with the shape and the thought that it would go inside her later, made her hear white noise creeping into her brain, causing her to close her legs as if fearing that something would slip out from inside her.
But having Song Yu Han stand in between her legs made it impossible for her to close it completely.
Under his mercy and hands, Ran Xueyi explored a new world. It was a world full of sensual touches and innocent intentions.
Ran Xueyi carefully gazed at the huge 'thing' that looked like a snake, but also not. And as if responding to her focused attention, the snake thing that she was holding got harder and bigger in her hand, and its head glistened wetly.
Curious to know what other reaction it would have, Ran Xueyi quickened her pace in stroking the rod. Up and down... up and down. Her actions were too unfamiliar because she had never touched anything like this before, but the hesitation that she felt from earlier was gone as her interest grew.
Song Yu Han's breathing sped up.
"Be careful. If you continue on like that, you'll get bitten," Song Yu Han warned her with a smirk.
Ran Xueyi immediately looked up and asked, "What?"
She unwrapped her hand around the snake-like thing and stared at him wide-eyed.
"Pfft... Hahaha," Song Yu Han couldn't stop himself and laughed. It was weird for him to laugh while his thing was out, but the way Ran Xueyi backed away as if his rod would suddenly attack her caused him to imagine it.
Seeing him laugh at her, Ran Xueyi knew that she was being played. Pouting in anger, Ran Xueyi grabbed him again. This time, it was a little bit harder and stronger.
Song Yu Han stopped laughing abruptly as he felt a slight pain in his lower body.
"Wait!" Song Yu Han grabbed her wrist when she started to speed up, stroking him up and down.
But Ran Xueyi didn't stop. Dragging her long and slender fingers around it. She ignored his plea to stop and continued tormenting him until something thick and white suddenly came out from the tiny slit of the snake's head, spurting everywhere on her face, lips, and stomach.
Ran Xueyi: "...!!!"
What was that?
She looked down at herself and tried to wipe the sticky and wet thing that came out from Song Yu Han before raising her head to look up at him.
Song Yu Han's gaze was slightly dark. The overwhelming sensations and tingles he felt during his climax were still electrifying him. He had never experienced such sensations before. Yes, he had helped himself in the past, using only his hands when things were too unbearable for him.
The last time he had found release was when he gave away his seeds for an IVF. But it was all about duty, and no feelings were involved.
Finally waking up from her shock, Ran Xueyi stared at her finger that contained the aftermath of her revenge.
"That..." Ran Xueyi gulped, "Di-did you just come?"
Song Yu Han wiped the stain on her cheek and stared at her.
"What else?" he said. "Or did you think I wouldn't come if you did that?"
Ran Xueyi blinked innocently. She really didn't want this to happen. She just wanted to challenge him.
"Then..."
"Then what?" Song Yu Han grabbed a towelette on the side so he could wipe the evidence that was on her body.
Ran Xueyi flushed then, leaned forward as she whispered as if there's somebody who could hear her voice, "Then, doesn't that mean you're done?"
Song Yu Han frowned. "What do you mean?"
Ran Xueyi thought for a second before she finally brought out everything she knew, "I heard from someone that when men get their release, they'd be too tired and won't be able to get it up again... And since you came already... Doesn't that mea--."
Ran Xueyi stopped abruptly because a certain part of him, which had just released something hot and wet on her body, suddenly grew harder and bigger.
Smiling, Song Yu Han tapped her nose and said, "You were saying?"S
Ran Xueyi: "..."
Alright, certainly her hubby is different from other men.
"But, who did you hear it from?" Song Yu Han pinched her chin, making her eyebrows gather. "Did Yang Baihua tell you?"
Just thinking about that scumbag saying this to Ran Xueyi caused his anger to boil.
Ran Xueyi shook her head. "No, it's not him. But a friend told me."
Just as she finished saying this, Song Yu Han carried her in a princess carry and went out of the bathroom.
"What are you doing?" Ran Xueyi subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, afraid she'd fall if she didn't hold onto him.
"Something you'll love."
Song Yu Han didn't run. He was gracefully striding, using both his long and firm legs to reach its destination: the bedroom.
When he reached the edge of the bed, Song Yu Han carefully tossed Ran Xueyi onto the bed.
Collapsing gently on the bed, Ran Xueyi gasped and used her elbows to support her upper body. She looked at him standing at the foot of the bed and blinked.
He said he'd do something she'd love. What did he mean by that?
And most importantly, what does that beastly smirk mean on his lips?
"Wha... Wha is it? Something I'll love?" Ran Xueyi asked him.
Still grinning from ear to ear, like a bad wolf stalking Red Riding Hood, Song Yu Han pulled her legs before wrapping them around his waist.
"Oh? You can't tell what I'm doing?" Song Yu Han took his sweet time taking off his pants, letting them fall around his ankles before kicking them away. He also grabbed the front of the shirt and speedily unbuttoned it before it also disappeared from his body.
Ran Xueyi blinked at him. She realized what he was going to do, but she was too afraid to say out loud. She vaguely felt that something was very wrong.
But she couldn't put her mind to it as she felt something hard poking her lower stomach already.
It was that hard and hot rod again.
"Ca...calm down," Ran Xueyi tried to sit up.
Song Yu Han pushed her back down onto the bed, pressing on her as he took both her head and let them rest above her head. This position... she could feel every inch of his body against hers.
The body underneath him was soft and small, perfectly fitting into his arms. Song Yu Han could barely restrain himself. He really wanted to push himself inside her, thrust himself in and out until she couldn't stop moaning and screaming his name. He wanted to hear her scream in pleasure until her eyes would roll back as she climbed the apex of her climax, and he would stop then, continue. And then, he'll repeat it until she'll beg him to make her come.
Song Yu Han was extremely shocked at his perverted thoughts filling his brains with images of Ran Xueyi with her face flushed and gasping for air while humping her hips voluntarily as she meets his every thrust.
Song Yu Han groaned painfully. Just the thought of it almost made him feel so good and brought him another release.
But he mustn't.
Not until she could feel the same pleasure as he did in the bathroom.
Licking the bottom of her lips and slowly tracing her chin to her neck, Song Yu Han grabbed one of her legs and spread it wider with one hand while the other hand was pressing on her wrists.
"How lewd... You're already this wet from what we did earlier?" Song Yu Han grinned seductively.
Flushing, Ran Xueyi tried to get her hands off his hold and tried to push him. She almost could guess what he wanted to do, but Song Yu Han tightened his grip on her.
Scared as well as excited to know what he'd do, Ran Xueyi was confused and didn't know what to do.
If she has time to open her social media account or open the search tools, she'll ask them to help her and tell her what she should do!
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