The Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Overthrows the Male Protagonist

W-1 (36-38)

CHAPTER 36 

She was ashamed of herself, feeling as if she had become a lascivious woman. A whiff of her brother's musk odor and the simple tease of her little nipples could arouse her to no end. It didn't matter the time or space, her body would crave for his touch, longing for his love and to be filled by him.

She was beyond salvation like now.

"Ah~ Ummm~ Brother... Feels good... Here... Ah~ Oh~" Zhou Min mewled lovingly as her back stuck to his chest closely. One of her hands rose and held his neck, giving Lan Ziyu more space to play with her breasts – rubbing, kneading and pinching. He triggered many pleasurable sensations in her, making her hotter and lustier.

"Imperial Brother... No more..." Zhou Min gasped, turning away her head to hide her shame. However, he heeded not her pleads as his hands continued to tease her, focusing on her reddened and stiff nipples. His foreplay made her painfully numb and tensed. Her abdomen undulated strongly as she spasmed from pleasure, and when an itching heat spread below, she squirmed her hips.

"Hn~ Um~ Imperial Brother... No more... I can't stand it..." Her knees buckled under the intensity of his teasing. Her body slumped downward, deeper into the hot spring, but held back by his strong arms, the water only reached up to her waist. Unfortunately, despite being immersed in water, the itchiness of her lower body could not be alleviated. She was compelled to rub her legs against each other in the hope to get relief. Yet, no matter how her legs rubbed, the tingling feeling never left. As seconds passed by, a new urge welled in her, making her feel empty with a desire to be filled to the brim.

Lan Zhiyu squinted at her as her face showed her sensual thoughts. He smiled mischievously. "Imperial Sister, what do you want me to do?" He left her breasts alone for a moment as he grabbed her hand and put it below her abdomen. Then, he guided her to part her labials before nudging against that sensitive hidden pearl. It was no surprise that her private parts were drenched in a moment by her love juice, overflowing by the lust.

"You're already so wet. What a sensitive little imp. You are drenched from just a little teasing. Are you sure you aren't a succubus instead?" Lan Ziyu spoke pleasantry as if nothing, but his engorged member was pressing between Zhou Min's legs. He parted her tender legs further to accommodate his growing meat rod. As her legs separated, a pink slit could be seen leaking sensual fluid. Lan Ziyu rubbed his fingers against her clitoris.

Her wet and hot vagina spasmed from the stimulation, making her screamed out in joy. "AH~ Brother~" The pleasure continued to hit her from below and shot to her brain. She moaned non-stop with a high-pitched voice. Sometimes, it felt so good she could only writhe her body, unable to let out a sound. "No more! Ah~Ah~ There... feels good... I'm so hot... Ah~!"

Lan Xiyu held her and maintained her legs open. She seemed to hang on his arms more than being hug. His mouth hooked into a devilish smile as he sat on the boulder, playing her clitoris to his content while his big meat rod rests on her back. Her flower pearl was stimulated to the point it became swollen and red, but his fingers knew no pity as they sped up the rubbing, flickering, and pinching. Her vagina spasmed to no end without relief, making her annoyed. While one of his hands teased her front, the other one, trailed her back to her buttocks. Gradually, his fingers reached the seam between her buttocks and proceed to explore her back hole, that virgin chrysanthemum.

"Brother... Don't... You can't... Don't touch it... I-it's tickle... feels weird..." Zhou Min shrank back and tried to close her legs, but his knee made her attempt futile. With no other choice, she looked at him, pleading with her big and misty eyes. Her actions only fueled his desire. He pinched her clitoris while her flower hole leaked hot love juice on his hand.