Wen Jian swung his waist slowly and awkwardly, but even a slight movement made Ji Sang cry in pain. She tightly pinched his arm with her hands, her nails digging into the muscles, causing her body to tremble with pain.

She was in great pain, and her pleading voice sounded like crying from her throat. “Wuwuwu… Don’t move…”

Listening to her cry, Wen Jian captured her lips with his thin lips and passionately kissed her. The kiss left her breathless. His waist paused for two seconds before thrusting again. She couldn’t help but moan in his mouth as he entangled her tongue. His five fingers grabbed and kneaded her soft breasts, pressing and circling her nipples. Her crying became weaker, as if she finally felt a strange pleasure, and her moans slowly changed…

Wen Jian released her lips and observed her reaction. His voice became hoarse as if on fire, and the veins on his forehead bulged. Sweat beads dripped down his determined cheeks, and he pushed his hips forward. His member was tightly wrapped by her tender flesh, making him release a seductive low gasp from his throat.

“Still in pain?”

He said, deliberately grinding his glans against her sensitive area.

“Wu… Ah… Ahh… Ha…”

That thrust caused Ji Sang’s body to arch, and pleasure surged through her limbs like an electric current. She couldn’t help but tremble and grab the bedsheets beneath her, trying to escape. However, she had no strength left in her body. With her mouth open, she cried and moaned, “Slow down, it’s too much…”

She looked up with closed eyes, tears forming on her trembling eyelashes. Her nose turned red from crying, and her soft voice stimulated Wen Jian. His member suddenly swelled to the extreme, and he ejaculated on the spot!

Tsk!

“Vixen!” Wen Jian cursed.

It seemed that he couldn’t escape the fate of premature ejaculation in this life and the previous one.

Ji Sang’s body shuddered from the scorching hot semen. Her throat overflowed with heavy panting, and her passage contracted rapidly from the stimulation, causing water to flow out. It splashed Wen Jian’s anus…

Wen Jian felt a tingling sensation, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips. His tongue pushed past her teeth and entangled with her soft tongue. His recently ejaculated member hardened once again without pulling out. Her passage was pushed to its limit once more, and Ji Sang felt her lower abdomen ache and swell. Her small mouth was blocked by him, emitting dissatisfied low growls…

“Wuwuwu… condom…” Where is it?

How could he ejaculate inside her?

Ji Sang was so overwhelmed that she felt like crying, but the continuous thrusting prevented her from focusing her thoughts. Her limbs felt weak, as if he could fold them into any position he desired. Her legs were placed on the man’s shoulders, spreading them even wider. The man extended his body, and his dark eyes could see the point where their genitals met. His gaze grew darker and more intense.

“Sang Sang, you’re so wet down there…” Wen Jian glanced deeply into her eyes.

Ji Sang was stimulated by the excessive fullness and intense heat, making her whole body tingle. Feeling a coolness on her chest, she reluctantly opened her eyes slightly and realized that he was looking at her private area. Immediately, she felt embarrassed and grabbed his arm, saying, “…Don’t, don’t look…”

Wen Jian let out a seductive low laugh as his muscular body covered her completely once again. His lips rewarded her with a passionate kiss, moving downward to engulf one of her breasts. He bit and sucked, making it wet, then moved on to lick and nibble the other side. His lips tugged on the nipple, almost shaping it like a cone before releasing it with a soft “pop.” The unbelievably soft breast bounced back to its original form, creating an elegant curve in the air…

The sucking sounds were particularly jarring in the room, accompanied by the man’s sensual breaths, which floated into Ji Sang’s ears, sending shivers down her spine.

“Mmm…”

As he continued to kiss and caress, his thrusts became more intense. He would almost fully withdraw, then forcefully plunge back in, his large mushroom-shaped tip spreading open her tight entrance and penetrating deeply. The folds were stretched and rubbed against, and each thrust hit her sensitive spot forcefully. The glans rubbed against the deep crevice, then pulled back slightly, dragging out a section of the rosy flesh, dripping with a mixture of semen and lustful fluids along the crease, staining the bedsheets…

There were still faint pink marks remaining.

“Sang Sang, does it feel good?”

With her legs suspended in mid-air, Ji Sang felt her toes curling from the pleasure. Her whole body felt electrified, and she couldn’t help but moan and whimper. Tears of embarrassment welled up in the corners of her eyes as she said, “…So deep… Slow down…”

Her small hands grabbed onto his shoulders, and soon red marks were left behind.

Wen Jian felt the pain, his dark eyes turning deep red. Suddenly, he exerted force from his waist and abdomen, thrusting fiercely as if using a pile driver. Ji Sang screamed as her young, tender opening was pounded, and soon her body trembled and she reached climax, her tight and slippery walls unconsciously contracting repeatedly, releasing a stream of fluid.

Wen Jian was aroused by the tightness and pleasure. He stood upright, gripping one of her legs with his large hands. His dark eyes focused on the swollen and trembling bud, while his other hand pressed and kneaded the swollen and reddened flesh, teasing it in circular motions. His member slid slowly within her contracting passage, intentionally grinding against her sensitive spot. After a few rounds of assault, Ji Sang, still experiencing climax, couldn’t bear it anymore. Her back arched, her breasts lifted higher, and her legs subconsciously tightened, trying to escape the overwhelming pleasure. She raised her small face, opened her mouth wide, and shook her head while screaming, “Ah… Ahh… Don’t… Ahh…”

Amidst the screams, a flash of white light filled the eyes. Her lower abdomen suddenly trembled, and to her surprise, a powerful gush of fluid erupted from below. Wen Jian withdrew his hand and pressed her legs down, almost forming a V-shape. His thick and long penis vigorously thrust inside her tightly contracted passage. He bit down on the nipple offered to him, causing the woman beneath him to tremble uncontrollably. After several dozen thrusts, he finally pulled out and ejaculated onto her lower abdomen.

After Wen Jian finished ejaculating, he inserted his still firm penis back inside her. He tightly embraced Ji Sang, panting and gradually calming down. His thin lips lightly kissed her.

Ji Sang, finally coming back to her senses from the climax, felt as if she had been pulled out of water. She was still held tightly by the man, and her body became increasingly sticky and uncomfortable. She pushed him away with her hand and said, “You’re so heavy.”

Wen Jian moved his body, retracting his genitals. The water that had been trapped inside flowed out… He glanced deeply at the soaked bedsheets, then got up from the bed and opened the door to the adjacent bathroom.

In no time, the sound of rushing water could be heard.

Ji Sang lay there, feeling sore all over her body. When she raised her body, she could see the thick and sticky semen on her lower abdomen. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, and an inexplicable sense of bitterness arose in her heart after the wild passion.

That feeling of being discarded afterward made her feel ashamed and indignant. She even had a slight urge to cry…

Why did she act so impulsively and end up having a sexual encounter with a stranger?

Before she could release her emotions, the bathroom door suddenly opened. The man walked toward her completely naked, with his semi-erect member swinging between his legs.

It was still substantial even without an erection.

Ji Sang was startled, her watery black eyes looked over, and her body was suddenly lifted off the ground as he embraced her. She heard his gentle and seductive voice in her ear.

“I checked the water temperature, it’s just right.”

“Um?”

“It’s your first time, let me help you wash.”

So, he didn’t discard her…

Ji Sang felt confused, and that inexplicable sense of loss instantly disappeared. But when she heard him say he would help her wash, she blushed and struggled abruptly, “No, I’ll wash myself.”

However, Wen Jian tightened his grip, his voice deep, “I couldn’t resist the first time. Let me help you release.”

“…”

Ji Sang’s pretty face turned bright red. By the time she reacted, she was already being carried into the bathtub. The bathtub was large, and the warm water flowed over her lower body, causing her to shiver from the sudden heat.

The lighting in the bathroom was brighter compared to the bedroom. When she lowered her gaze, she saw various shades of kisses on her body. It was then that she remembered what he had just said, “First time, couldn’t resist.”

Was he saying it was his first time?

Ji Sang was surprised and saw that the man’s long legs had already entered the bathtub. He embraced her from behind, and her back was pressed against his firm chest.

Ji Sang quickly sat up straight, her ears turning red with embarrassment. “I… I can wash myself.”

There was about a fist’s distance between them.

The man looked at this distance, and his deep brows furrowed. His large hand passed through her cleavage, almost holding onto her breasts, and he lifted her onto his lap, causing her to let out a scream.

A light laugh escaped his throat, his voice low and husky.

“Why?”

“You’ve already seen everything, so it’s a bit late to be shy now, isn’t it?”

After he finished speaking, he deliberately pressed her body down. Ji Sang immediately felt the scorching heat between his legs, and his erect member, which had already ejaculated twice, rested horizontally between her labia.

Her mind exploded, and her hands quickly grasped his muscular forearm that stretched across her chest. His breath was hot, and instinctively, she tried to move away, saying, “Ah… Wen Jian… don’t… we were supposed to take a bath…”

“Mmm.”

Wen Jian’s black pupils darkened, and he really didn’t move anymore.

When she lowered her head, her hair almost dipped into the warm water.

He reached out and caught her hair. “Do you have a hair tie?”

Ji Sang felt him helping her tidy her hair and handed him the hair tie she had in her hand.

Wen Jian took it and quickly tied her hair. His dark eyes focused on her slender and fair neck. She was thin, and the bones in the back of her neck protruded slightly as she lowered her head. He stared intently, seemingly thinking of something, and suddenly lowered his head to lightly suck on that bone, gently sucking.

Ji Sang was overwhelmed by his sudden action, and her entire back trembled with excitement. Her throat couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. Afraid of falling off him, her hands grasped the edge of the bathtub helplessly.

Listening to her soft voice, Wen Jian’s member nestled between her thighs suddenly twitched. It trembled against her two wet and swollen labia, which were sensitive and tightly closed, unconsciously teasing them like a hungry mouth.

This teasing elicited a muffled groan from Wen Jian’s throat.

He hooked his hand around her waist, while the other hand kneaded her breasts. With a little force, he lifted her up and down, and his thick and long member rubbed against her, moving back and forth. His penis was so long that it repeatedly rubbed from the depths of her passage to the entrance, inevitably brushing against her swollen clitoris. The clitoris, stimulated, secreted moisture from within.

He knew where her sensitive spot was. While flicking both nipples with his fingertips, he patiently rubbed her sensitive spot with his lower body.

Ji Sang was overwhelmed with shame, unable to bear it any longer. She tilted her neck back, feeling a tickling sensation there. Waves of pleasure crashed down on her like a tide. Her body trembled slightly, and she cried out, “Uh… uh… don’t…”

After a while, she was rubbed until waves of pleasure surged through her. She tilted her small face back, desperately panting.

He lifted her out of the water and made her kneel on the platform next to the bathtub. With one hand supporting her small buttocks and the other gripping his wet member, he thrust into her from behind. With a “gulping” sound, he went straight to her deepest point.

Ji Sang was pushed forward by his thrusts, her body almost unable to support itself. Her breasts scraped against the icy tiles, her entire body tensed and trembled. The man slowly thrust two or three times before fiercely pounding into her. Almost every thrust reached the deepest part of her, his round and swollen glans repeatedly pressing against her cervix, making Ji Sang’s breath hitch. “Ah… ah… ah… ugh…” she cried out.

It was too deep…

The pleasure intensified, and Ji Sang felt as if her soul had been shattered, like a piece of driftweed in a sea of desire, floating aimlessly and fragmented.

They had agreed on releasing their desires, and indeed, they did…

The man used his mouth to voraciously devour her below, taking several mouthfuls and bringing her to a trembling climax…

This night was wild enough.

Ji Sang reminded herself to leave after it was done. But after being cleaned up, she lay on the bed and found her eyelids too heavy to keep open. In no time, she fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, it was already afternoon.

Ji Sang sat up, feeling sore all over her body. She looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings and her mind was suddenly flooded with memories of the previous night’s madness. Seeing that there was no one beside the bed, her only thought was to quickly get dressed and leave. She hurriedly got out of bed to find her clothes.

However, as soon as her feet touched the ground, she suddenly felt weak and tumbled back onto the edge of the bed.

Just at that moment, the door opened.

The man was wearing only a towel around his waist, with one hand towel-drying his hair as he walked in. His black eyes suddenly froze when he saw the naked woman sitting on the edge of the bed, her neck and chest adorned with hickeys and bite marks…

He involuntarily gasped, “Sang Sang, what’s going on?”

Ji Sang hadn’t expected this guy to be at home. Taking another look at herself, completely naked, she screamed and quickly grabbed the blanket to cover herself. “Ah… You… Why are you still here?”

Wen Jian looked at her as she wrapped herself up like a dumpling, sitting on the edge of the bed. He chuckled softly, “This is my home. If I’m not here, where would I be?”

Ji Sang scooted back, trying to keep her distance, and anxiously said, “You… Don’t move!”

Wen Jian’s intriguing gaze shifted over her, especially lingering on the spot between her legs. He replied with a hint of meaning, “I haven’t moved.”

Ji Sang understood the implication in his words, and her entire pretty face blushed instantly. “Where are my clothes?”

Wen Jian said, “They’re in the bathroom. I’ve already dried them.”

Upon hearing this, Ji Sang was about to get off the bed but noticed that he showed no intention of leaving. “You… You… You go out first. Let me get dressed, and we’ll talk after I’m dressed.”

Wen Jian glanced at her, nodded in agreement, and then left.

Last night was Ji Sang’s first time, and it was a bit intense. He didn’t want to push her again and was thinking of holding back. Her delicate place was still tender, so it would be better to wait a while before doing it again.

There’s plenty of time ahead.