Aromatic Flesh

Chapter 106.4: The General’s Daughter Who Eloped with the Lowly Stage Actor (14)

Chapter 106.4: The General's Daughter Who Eloped with the Lowly Stage Actor (14)

The man’s middle finger found its way into the narrow and tight fold, skillfully stirring and thrusting within the wet and slippery folds. The sensations combined with his seductive mouth’s movements made Gu MingYue’s resolve crumble, surrendering herself entirely to the intoxicating pleasure.

Qian YunSheng’s sea-holly-coloured lips and evenly slender fingers set off a relentless surge of desire, like a roaring tidal wave crashing upon her senses.

His forehead and chest shimmered with a glistening layer of fine sweat, akin to sprinkling his skin with delicate specks of golden dust, illuminated by the soft glow of the lamp.

He closed his eyes and skillfully used his tongue and fingers to pleasure the woman he adored, enticing her to open herself up for him. The tightness of her narrow entrance caused a growing flow of translucent, viscous fluid to trickle, carrying the intoxicating scent of love and passion, sending shivers down his spine.

As he ventured deeper inside her, the droplets of moisture from her inner depths rhythmically fell onto the bedsheets, creating small scattered patches that soon merged into an expanding pool of liquid, drenching the fabric.

Despite being overwhelmed with desire and captivated by Qian YunSheng’s touch, Gu MingYue refused to surrender completely to the bliss he provided. With a gasping breath, she half-raised herself, her heart racing as she fought to break free from the irresistible ecstasy he wove around her.

Qian YunSheng pulled back his wet finger and knelt up, positioning himself between Gu MingYue’s legs. He gently lifted her other leg over his right shoulder, creating a perfect angle to showcase her exquisite limbs. With his heart pounding and breath ragged, he used his free hand to support his engorged desire and aimed it at the glistening entrance of her womanhood. With a powerful thrust, he penetrated deep inside, enveloped in the passionate heat of their intimate connection.

“A…Ah… A…Ah……”

Gu MingYue found herself a step too slow to push him away, and before she knew it, she was completely filled with the powerful, relentless force between her legs.

Qian YunSheng’s intense gaze locked onto Gu MingYue’s rosy cheeks and glistening eyes, his deep and penetrating eyes piercing into the depths of her soul.

Feeling the weight of his gaze, Gu MingYue’s body trembled, instinctively following his line of sight.

Her eyes, blurred with desire, fixated on the man above her, his hips moving with a rhythm that set her aflame. With his head slightly tilted, and his strong arms wrapped around her lower legs, he tenderly kissed the delicate, ivory-white ankles, his tongue playfully teasing the skin with an intoxicating allure.

Qian YunSheng’s eyes were like swirling vortexes, drawing her in with their magnetic pull. His expression, a mix of tenderness and a hint of mischief, was accentuated by the tip of his tongue, a deep red like a flicker of forbidden desire. He focused on his task, sensually sucking and caressing the area above her ankles, sending electrifying sensations that made her shiver with delight.

As his tongue traced that small, tender area near her ankles, it felt like a swarm of a hundred butterflies fluttering in unison, sending waves of tingling pleasure that she couldn’t resist.

“You are mine.” Qian YunSheng declared, tilting his head back with a seductive angle, a glistening droplet of sweat rolling down his neck, emitting a radiant glow like a shooting star. In a husky voice, he pointed at Gu MingYue’s chest just above her heart and traced a circle, “This place belongs to me…” His finger then glided down her skin from her heart to her lower abdomen, a mischievous smile playing on his lips as he continued, “And this place also belongs to me…” Before the words could settle, he thrust his hips forcefully twice, pressing against her tender and moist petals, using his coarse hair to tantalizingly stroke her sensitive and velvety folds, penetrating deeply into the narrow passage, twisting and thrusting against her delicate bud as if leaving an indelible mark, “And this place is still, and will always be mine!”

“A…Ah…N…No… I…It’s too much…A…Ah… I…It’s too deep… Mmm……”

Gu MingYue moaned in a hazy state, her flower-like entrance opening up to accommodate the large and throbbing glans that forcefully penetrated her, invading her delicate uterus. The point of union between their bodies overflowed with pleasure, as the thick and rigid manhood ardently plunged into her tight entrance, creating friction against her wet and slick petals, which blushed into a vivid shade of red, quivering and embracing the scalding intruder with a tight grip.

“All of you are mine!” Qian YunSheng’s hands squeezed and kneaded her breasts, his lower body matching his dominant proclamation with even more intensity, rendering Gu MingYue breathless, her brain deprived of oxygen, her consciousness floating in a hazy trance.

“E…En… A…Ah… P…Please… A…Ah……”

Gu MingYue teetered on the edge of consciousness, her voice a soft plea, yet uncertain of her own desires. Should she ask the man to be faster, fiercer, or should she urge him to slow down, to prolong their intimate dance?

“MingYue…” Qian YunSheng held Gu MingYue’s hand firmly, placing her palm against his racing heart, “My everything, my life, I lay it all at your feet.”

A glistening tear escaped Gu MingYue’s eye as she turned her head, her dishevelled ebony locks cascading over her face. Her nose tingled with a hint of sadness as she bit her lower lip, surrendering herself completely to him, responding to his desires with her very essence.

At that moment, she found herself unreservedly embracing the love she felt for him.

Gu MingYue had no control over the remaining time in this mission, yet she fervently wished for the opportunity to linger a little longer in this captivating world.

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…… As you wish……

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“……!”

Meanwhile, outside the room.

Xue XingZe pondered and concluded that he must have a conversation with his sister to prevent the misunderstanding from worsening. Positioned just outside the door of the room, he extended his hand, hesitatingly hovering over the doorknob, preparing to turn it and enter.

“E…En… A…Ah… P…Please… A…Ah……”

The moment his hand was about to make contact with the door, it froze in mid-air, fingers curling into a tense fist, trembling with uncertainty. His lustrous, amber eyes hid behind the veil of his dark, sweeping bangs as he pressed his lips into a firm, straight line, his cheeks pulsating with nerves, and his jaw clenched tightly.

Conflicted and unsure, he weighed his options – should he leave or stay outside the door?

The young man slowly unclenched his fist, bringing it close to his chest before abruptly spinning on his heels and striding away towards the courtyard

“Damn it!” His clenched fist struck the pomegranate tree with furious force, “Bastard!” Another punch followed suit.

The impact caused a flurry of snow to cascade down upon him.

His figure seemed to emit an intense heat, like a raging inferno amidst the winter landscape. His breaths came heavy and quick, the steam from his anger rising into the frigid air.

He seethed with frustration, the intensity of his emotions making it feel like he was about to explode.

Time seemed to blur as he stood in the moonlit courtyard, the silvery glow casting an ethereal aura over the snow-covered scene. The gentle crunch of snow under his feet was the only sound in the otherwise silent night.

Suddenly, the door to the room opened with a soft creak, and a sliver of light spilt out into the wintry darkness. The door closed again, leaving him standing in the shadows.

The footsteps stopped behind him.

“Impressive, you’ve been standing there for quite some time.” Qian YunSheng1 leaned back, his arms crossed defensively, and casually remarked.

Xue XingZe’s pent-up frustration finally burst forth, and he couldn’t contain the surge of anger any longer. With a sudden whirl, he aimed a furious punch straight at Qian YunSheng’s abdomen, the impact making him let out a muffled groan. “You did this on purpose!”

Burning with rage, Xue XingZe swiftly retracted his fist and unleashed a lightning-fast side kick, the power behind it evident as it struck Qian YunSheng’s back, sending him crashing into the snowy ground.

As Qian YunSheng coughed and struggled to catch his breath, his collar was gripped by the determined young man seated above him. The young man raised his fist threateningly, his eyes ablaze like a wildfire against the dark, serene night sky.

In the moonlit night, the stars were hidden, and only the young man’s fierce expression illuminated the scene, filling the air with a tense stillness.

Qian YunSheng remained unfazed, almost indifferent as he spoke, “Go ahead, hit me as hard as you want. If it’s for eloping with your sister, even if you beat me to a pulp, I won’t lift a finger in retaliation. But if it’s about winning her back, I’m sorry, but I’ll never let go, no matter the cost.”

“Despicable!” Xue XingZe’s fist came crashing down upon Qian YunSheng’s face, causing blood to trickle from the corner of his mouth as his head jerked to the side.

“Cough cough… I want her even if it costs me my life, I’ll take good care of her.”

The young man’s fists were raised again, while Qian YunSheng kept his eyes shut as a smile lingered on the corners of his lips.

Time seemed to pause for a moment.

“Qian YunSheng, you’re a despicable bastard through and through!”

The anticipated blow never came, as the young man rolled over and sat on the side, before slumping back and sprawling in the snow.

“I don’t trust you, but I trust my sister.”

With his eyes fixed on the moonlit sky, he unexpectedly uttered these words.

The night enveloped them in tranquil silence as the two grown men lay in the snow, their postures disarrayed in an almost comical manner.

“Should you ever betray my sister, there’ll be no mercy for you.”

“If I fail to look after her, you can kill me.”

“I’ll do so without any hesitation.”

“Sadly… Cough… You’ll never get the chance to do so……”

In that very year, guided by Shi XiaoMan’s wealthy American husband, Qian YunSheng embarked on an English learning journey to aid him in his future business endeavours.

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