Wen Jian wanted to experience everything he should do with his girlfriend during their relationship. So after having dinner in Lan Yue City, he booked movie tickets on his phone and took Ji Sang to buy popcorn and milk tea. Then he held her hand and walked into the cinema.

The ticket checker glanced at the message, gave them an intriguing look, and pointed to their seats, letting them in.

Walking beside Wen Jian, Ji Sang puzzledly said, “Wen Jian, did you feel that his gaze was a bit strange when he looked at us?”

“Really?”

Ji Sang nodded earnestly, “Yes!”

Wen Jian chuckled lightly and leaned in close to her ear, whispering, “Probably because he thinks my girlfriend is too beautiful, so he took a second look.”

After saying that, he paused and added, “But your boyfriend is right here. How dare he brazenly stare?”

Upon hearing this, a blush of embarrassment spread across Ji Sang’s fair cheeks, and she playfully hit him, saying, “What are you saying?”

The dim yellow light in the corridor blended with the delicate curves of the woman, adding a touch of tenderness.

Wen Jian couldn’t help but raise his hand and gently rub Ji Sang’s soft hair. His warm voice, like the lingering tone of a cello, penetrated her eardrums, “I’m just speaking the truth.”

Ah~~~

Ji Sang couldn’t help but laugh. Was this guy coated with honey on his lips?

The two of them walked inside, chatting and laughing. The further they went, the more they realized something was amiss. It wasn’t until they entered that they noticed the difference. There was a tall storage shelf near the private room entrance, displaying various adult products. There were countless flavors of condoms, not to mention a variety of erotic underwear and highly realistic latex dildos…

As they walked further inside, they encountered a mirrored room with a 360-degree view. In the center was a leather seat, large enough to accommodate two people, and opposite the seat was a screen. It was a big screen, as large as the entire wall, currently playing advertisements.

Even the advertisements were very explicit.

A woman was using her rosy tongue to lick a colorful dildo, and the dildo was even glowing…

Ji Sang blushed and her heart raced. Her ears burned as if they were on fire. She covered her eyes and let out a scream, “Wen Jian! What are you showing me?”

“You… didn’t you say it was a romantic action movie?”

Wen Jian was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

“I ordered a romantic action movie…”

A romantic action movie…

So this is the kind of romantic action movie?

They were both adults, and Ji Sang immediately understood. She quickly moved toward the exit, saying, “Let’s… let’s leave quickly. Did you make a mistake?”

“I read the reviews, they said it was great, so I…”

Ji Sang recalled the gaze of the ticket checker just now. Her face instantly turned red, and her footsteps quickened.

Wen Jian saw Ji Sang about to leave and quickly caught up with her. He embraced her from behind, resting his head in the crook of her shoulder, and let out a deep sigh. His voice was low and husky, exuding a seductive magnetism that was particularly pleasing to the ear. He said, “Sang’er, since we’re here, why don’t we… give it a try?”

He deliberately emphasized the phrase “give it a try,” and Ji Sang’s ears tingled from listening. Her spine stiffened, especially with the movie on the screen already starting, filling the room with the sounds of kissing between a man and a woman. The goosebumps on the back of her head rose as his scorching breath reached her coccyx.

Wen Jian’s fingers brushed against the hair that fell on one side of her face, gently tucking it behind her ear, revealing her beautiful ear. His gaze deepened involuntarily, his thin lips slightly parted as he took her earlobe into his mouth, his tongue lightly licking and tracing along the shape of her ear, teasing her earlobe, the sticky sound arousing Ji Sang to the point where she couldn’t help but turn her head away and say, “Hmm… Wen Jian… don’t…”

“The privacy here is strong, don’t be afraid.”

Ji Sang raised her face slightly, forcing herself to regain her composure as she retorted, “How… How do you know?”

Something flashed through her mind, and her beautiful eyes widened in anger. “So, you knew! You deliberately brought me here to watch… this kind of movie.”

Wen Jian’s hand hooked around her slender waist, his burning palm pressing against her lower abdomen, rubbing back and forth. Moving along her waistline, he effortlessly cupped both of her breasts, kneading them through the fabric, while he himself was already hard below, pressing firmly against the small of her back.

Pressing her waist against him, he said, “I swear on my conscience, I really didn’t know.”

“But…”

“The price, I knew.”

“Huh?”

“Sang Sang, since we’re serious about our relationship, I wanted to experience everything we should do while in love. I wanted to find a better environment to watch a movie together, so… when I booked the tickets, I chose the most expensive ones. Honestly, I also… didn’t expect it to be this kind of place. Since… we’ve already paid, I want to do the things… that couples do with you.”

It was truly expensive, thirty thousand yuan per night.

The room was dimly lit, the man’s voice was husky and full of desire, and the rigid object was scorching hot. Even through the fabric, Ji Sang could feel its excitement… Perhaps because her vision was obstructed, all her senses became especially sensitive.

Her legs weakened, a warm current slowly flowing out from her core. She slightly gasped for breath, but still held the popcorn in her hands to maintain balance.

Seeing her cautious appearance, the man let out a vague chuckle in his throat, reaching out to turn her face towards him. Ji Sang’s watery eyes plunged into his deep gaze as he picked up a piece of popcorn from the bucket and brought it to her lips.

“Have one, sweetie.”

Ji Sang obediently opened her mouth, and the man fed it to her. Her tongue accidentally licked his finger.

Her tongue was soft, smooth, and moist.

Wen Jian’s eyes suddenly darkened, and his palm firmly grasped the back of her head. His thin lips pressed against hers with some force, causing his teeth to collide with her lips. Ji Sang cried out in pain, her lips slightly parted, and his large tongue invaded her mouth. A sweet milky scent filled her mouth, causing him to deepen the kiss. He teased and sucked on her lilac-like tongue, mimicking the thrusting motion of sexual intercourse, sucking and swirling. It made her tongue tingle and go numb, and a sob-like moan escaped her throat.

When the man heard this soft and helpless tone in his ears, it instantly caused his lower body to swell with desire.

He held her and moved towards the nearby leather chair.

He kissed her so intensely that she felt dizzy. When she came to her senses, she was already reclining in the leather chair. She slightly opened her eyes and saw the man above her unbuttoning his shirt. The prominent Adam’s apple moved unconsciously, and the light from above cast a hazy glow on his firm facial features. He had consumed some wine during dinner, and the breath that escaped his rapid breaths ignited like a flame, instantly releasing a scorching heat. It sprayed bit by bit onto her face.

Ji Sang squinted her eyes, smelling the alcohol, feeling like she was getting drunk.

Wen Jian reached out and pushed her sweater upwards, and Ji Sang felt a coolness on her chest. She hurriedly pushed him away and trembled as she spoke, “Wen Jian… don’t do this…”

However, the next second, the man lowered his head and sealed his mouth around the cotton fabric, licking and teasing it through her bra. The fabric became damp against her skin, and he hooked his fingers under the cup and pulled it down. The pink nipples were already erect, standing tall. The man squeezed the two soft breasts together with his hands, and his mouth fiercely licked and sucked on one nipple, then moved on to the other. The sound of sucking immediately filled the entire private room…

Ji Sang’s body trembled with sensitivity. She tried to use her hands to block him, but the man noticed her intentions. He grabbed her delicate hand and held it high above her head, forcing her spine to arch into a crescent shape. The two soft breasts were pushed into his wet mouth.

“Ah… ha… ah… Wen Jian… ah…”

Wen Jian bit down forcefully, leaving ambiguous marks on her fair skin in no time.

Meanwhile, on the screen in front of them, a muscular man was gently licking and biting a woman’s private parts, and the woman moaned with her lips parted.

Wen Jian glanced sideways and saw the scene on the screen. After finishing with her breasts, his tongue continued to lick downward. His dark and glossy eyes looked stickily at Ji Sang, and then he glanced at the screen again.

Suddenly, his lips and tongue bit her waistband…

Ji Sang was overwhelmed with shame by his unrestrained actions. Her legs subconsciously closed together. “Wen Jian…”

“Mmm.”

Wen Jian responded to her voice, biting her pants and pulling them down. His hand slid along her buttocks, lifting them up. With her legs pressed together, it was easy to remove her pants. Soon, her two smooth and fair legs were exposed to the air. Ji Sang shrank her legs, only to see Wen Jian squatting below her, his hands separating her legs…

“Wen… Wen Jian… ah… ah…”

She was already wet from the teasing, her legs spreading apart, and there were even silver threads between her flower lips. Wen Jian flicked his finger, and a gush of lewd fluid flowed from her pink hole. He leaned over, his tongue tentatively licking the bud, and her clitoris swelled and protruded with the scorching breath. His rough tongue enveloped the bud and sucked forcefully, his thin lips pulling and releasing the flesh.

After repeating this process twice, the woman beneath him trembled all over, as the pleasure surged through her body like an electric current, spreading through every limb. Her hands suddenly plunged into his hair, and her breath was like a broken cry. “Ah… don’t… don’t lick…”

Having finished with the bud, Wen Jian’s agile tongue explored inside her flower lips, lingering at the entrance as if deliberately teasing, before delving deeper.

Moistened by the fluids, her entrance contracted like a small mouth, as if wanting to hold onto something, but that soft object stayed only for a moment before venturing to explore other sensitive spots.

Ji Sang couldn’t bear this teasing and her beautiful toes, suspended in mid-air, curled up tightly. Tears welled up at the corners of her eyes, streaming down her face. In no time, a tingling sensation suddenly rushed through her soles, pushing up from her lower abdomen, and a wave of lewd fluid gushed directly onto the man’s face.

The lewd fluid slowly dripped down the man’s cheek, as he knelt between her legs, wiping his face with his palm and sliding his fingers into his hair. The hair on his forehead, soaked with the lewd fluid, was tousled to the back, revealing his smooth forehead, exuding an inexplicable sense of sexy desire.

Ji Sang, who was slowly regaining her senses in the midst of orgasm, looked at the man with eyes full of lust.

The man stretched his body, undoing button after button on his shirt, then his trousers. He then tore off the wrapping of his erect member, which sprung free in the air.

Ji Sang subconsciously swallowed as she watched.

The sound of swallowing was particularly abrupt in this erotic environment.

Wen Jian flipped her over, and Ji Sang knelt on the seat, her little buttocks exposed in front of the man’s eyes.

Wen Jian held his erect member and pressed it against her small entrance, patiently teasing her. It made Ji Sang’s face tilt upward in pleasure.

“Ah… ah… mmm…”

Ji Sang was turned over, her face facing the screen, which happened to be showing a scene of a man entering a woman from behind. The man held his thick member and ground against the woman’s flower hole again and again…

Ji Sang finally realized that Wen Jian wanted to recreate the scenes from the movie?

The man seemed to find the grinding of his member not satisfying enough, so he picked up a pink vibrating egg from the side…

At the same time, Wen Jian also took a pink vibrating egg from the nearby shelf and pressed the switch with his long fingers.

Immediately, a vibrating sound reached Ji Sang’s ears.

Her heart raced, and she turned her head to look. Before she could react, the man was already holding the pink vibrating egg and mimicking the man on the screen, pressing it against her delicate and vulnerable bud.

“Ah… ah… mmm… no…”

Ji Sang couldn’t bear it anymore. She instinctively tried to close her legs, but she realized that the man’s knee was pressing against her thighs, trapping her. She had to endure the pleasure from the vibrating egg teasing her clitoris, while the man was already mimicking the scene from the movie, forcefully thrusting his erect member inside her.

In an instant, layers of folds were stretched to their limits as the thick and long shaft mercilessly penetrated her sensitive core. Ji Sang’s scalp tingled, and her entire body trembled uncontrollably. Even her teeth were chattering softly. The man behind her hadn’t even moved yet, but the vibrating egg stimulating her clitoris pushed her to the peak of orgasm. Her tight passage contracted around the large shaft at a high frequency, and a stream of fluids trickled down from their point of connection…

“Ah… ah… please… be gentle…”

Countless fireworks seemed to explode in Ji Sang’s mind, and after a while, a long moan escaped her throat.

Pleasure was mutual.

Wen Jian also felt like he would explode from the relentless squeezing and stimulation of her inner flesh. Veins bulged on his forehead, and he panted heavily like a bull. He threw the vibrating egg aside and continuously squeezed and kneaded her buttocks, saying, “Good… relax, you’ll bite it off…”

But she couldn’t relax.

Ji Sang was lost in the overwhelming pleasure.

The man had already gripped her buttocks and started fiercely thrusting into her at a rapid pace. Each thrust was deep and powerful, relentlessly pounding against the deepest part of her womb. His thick member felt like a scorching iron rod, ready to split her delicate body in half.

Coincidentally, the movie was playing a scene where the man remained motionless while the woman moved on her own.

Wen Jian’s hands reached around her underarms to the front, grabbing and fondling her breasts. He bent down, licking and teasing her spine with his lips and tongue, his voice seductive, “Sang Sang, watch the movie…”

“She moves on her own.”

“Use your ass to thrust against me.”

Ji Sang, lost in a dream-like state, opened her eyes and saw the woman forcefully thrusting against the thick member, with juices flowing. She shook her head and cried out, “Ah… no… don’t…”

Wen Jian deliberately withdrew his member slightly, tempting her, “Good baby, come over and take my cock… Baby, give it a try…”

Just as she was getting into it, the sensation of being completely filled suddenly turned empty.

The indescribable feeling made Ji Sang twist her small body and whimper, “Ah… Wen Jian…”

“Good baby, give it a thrust.”

Ji Sang involuntarily imitated the woman’s movement and thrust backward. The sense of emptiness was suddenly filled to the brim…

“Ah…”

“Yes, that’s it, do it again.”

Ji Sang’s body tentatively lifted forward and then thrust backward. This time, Wen Jian followed her rhythm and thrust forcefully forward, his large glans grinding against her sensitive core before retreating slightly. Ji Sang screamed and crawled forward, “Ah… it’s too deep…”

She couldn’t take it anymore.

However, Wen Jian didn’t give her a chance to escape. His body almost covered hers, and his deep eyes glanced at the screen. The woman in the movie was promiscuous, and her delicate body couldn’t withstand his thrusts.

He fondled her breasts, pressing them attentively as he thrust deeply several dozen times. She convulsed in orgasm, tears and snot streaming down her face…

In the midst of her squirting, he took a deep breath, his large hand gripping her slender waist and thrusting even more forcefully against her soft spot. His fingertips pinched the swollen and trembling bud, kneading it incessantly…

The overwhelming pleasure poured down on them. Ji Sang could barely kneel, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, and the area below was a complete mess…

Ji Sang’s face was covered in fluids, whether it was sweat or tears, she couldn’t tell.

Wen Jian withdrew his hand from caressing her clitoris, hooked his arm around her unable to support herself and thrust fiercely another ten times before pulling out and ejaculating on her inner thigh…