79-83. Longing for Love

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Chapter 79: Longing for Love (1) (H)

Ji Chong (chong, one sound) woke up from the heat. He had never felt that he was so eager for something. His body was sweaty and sticky, and his lower body seemed to be about to explode. He desperately needed something to comfort himself.
    He touched the penis with one hand, and really didn't understand why he was suddenly so excited.
    It was pitch black in front of him, and only a small window not far in front of him leaked a ray of light. Even if the heat on his body was about to burn himself, Ji Chong still relied on the last bit of consciousness to find clues before he fainted. This was not his house. He was a blacksmith in a small town. On his way home, he was knocked unconscious by a mysterious man and then brought here.
    But what was the intention?
    Money? He didn't have any. He was just an ordinary person with nothing. He had no family left, and he made a living by blacksmithing. Was it to take his life? But now the mysterious man did not do anything to hurt him.
    He swallowed, and his breathing became heavier, as if he needed a spring of sweet water to water himself.
    Suddenly, with a "squeak", a ray of light stung Ji Chong's eyes. Before he could react, he subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and then he felt a soft body stuffed in his arms. Then, the door was locked again, and the room fell into darkness again. Ji Chong knew that it was a woman, petite and soft. He couldn't see her face clearly, but he could feel her tender skin. The fragrance on the woman's body was not strong, and even had a little milk fragrance. She seemed to be in a coma, and he was holding her but had no consciousness at all.
    Ji Chong's remaining rationality seemed to warn him not to do it, but the heat of his body could no longer be controlled. His hands seemed to be kneading the girl's body uncontrollably. When he touched the proud pair of soft breasts on the girl's chest, the rational string in his mind was completely broken, almost like a beast. He carried the girl to the couch in the room. With the light from the window lattice, he caught the girl's soft and tender lips and kissed her without hesitation.
    He tasted it fascinatedly, but he didn't know that the girl's lips were so soft and sweet. This was his first kiss. He bit her eagerly at first, like a little beast who didn't know the severity and had no rules. His teeth always bumped into her lips. The girl was conscious at first, but with Ji Chong's actions, she soon woke up. She was startled to realize that someone was biting her lips. She struggled violently and said, "No, let me go... Who are you... Go away!"
    Ji Chong had completely lost his reason at this time. The little mouth under her lips kept dodging. He was a little angry. He pinched her little chin to fix it and kissed her again regardless. The girl was scared, tears fell like beads, her limbs fluttered under him, crying and shouting, sobbing, "Um... It hurts... Bastard... Let me go... No..."
    "Little fairy... Be good... Let me kiss you..." The boy paused for a moment and murmured against her lips. But his hand was strong enough to suppress the moving little hands. The girl opened her eyes wide and her body was trembling. She had been living a life of luxury since she was a child and had never been bullied like this. She bit and kicked and whimpered, "No... I'm the Princess of Heyang... Let me go... Please... let me go..."
    Unfortunately, these words had no effect on Ji Chong at all. He eagerly tore off his clothes with one hand, revealing his strong and masculine bronze figure, and then tried to tear off the girl's clothes. Unfortunately, it was too dark to see clearly, and after a long time, the clothes were still loose and covered her body. He got anxious, so he simply tore off the dress and threw it aside. He quickly covered her again, and his hot and fluctuating breathing fell on the girl's sensitive skin.
    "Please... let me go, my dad will give you money... please... don't..." The girl's soft and earnest cry sounded in his ears. Ji Chong couldn't tell what those words meant, but he knew that the voice was really beautiful, like an oriole, but it was crisp and tender, and now the low pleading made his blood boil. He wanted to hear more, so he pinched a little fat rabbit.
    "Don't..." The girl was so wronged. She was imprisoned by him and did whatever he wanted. No one had ever violated and humiliated her like this. She cried breathlessly and became more and more desperate.
    Seeing that her body had softened, Ji Chong no longer dodged her lips. He went straight into her mouth, wrapped around her small tongue and sucked it gently, occasionally holding the small tongue in his mouth for a while, and only let go when the girl's lips were numb. The little girl "whimpered" a few times, and her delicate wrists struggled in her palms. He loosened his lips and tongue a little and murmured, "It's so sweet here..." But
    the girl scolded with red eyes, "You are shameless... Let me go quickly! My father is the King of Langya, he will kill you!"
    Ji Chong was breathing heavily and could not hear her words at all. He stared at the girl in front of him almost obsessively. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were bright and her teeth were white, her face was as crystal as jade, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world. Her big eyes were staring at him resentfully at this time, but he thought she was beautiful, and he couldn't help but stretch out his fingers to gently stroke and describe her.
    His fingers were rough, and when they touched the delicate skin, the girl shrank slightly and closed her eyes tightly. The boy didn't know whether he was dreaming or if he really had the opportunity to have skin-to-skin contact with such a beautiful girl. The girl turned her head away but couldn't avoid his touch at all. The thin calluses on his fingertips rubbed her cheeks for a few times, then slid to her neck, lingered on her collarbones for a while, and finally landed on her breasts. The girl burst into tears, and Ji Chong leaned forward to kiss those tears and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't cry, don't cry, little fairy, be good, I will make you feel comfortable..."
    The girl didn't want to listen, and cried even more sadly. Ji Chong felt a little guilty, but was soon overwhelmed by desire. His sight was attracted by the pair of plump and tender little rabbits. Her breasts were well developed, shaped like a pair of inverted bowls. Even when she was lying down, they were round and plump. He covered the pair of breasts with both hands and kneaded them hard, making them into various shapes. His rough palms soon kneaded the pair of peaches red. The two small cherry fruits could not stand his caressing and stood up hard. He felt a little itchy in his throat, so he leaned over and took the two cherry fruits in his mouth.
    The wet feeling came instantly. The girl twisted her body as if she had received an electric shock and pushed the head on her chest and exclaimed: "No, you can't... bad guy..."
    Unfortunately, her rejection was useless. The boy didn't move and tasted the pair of delicate breasts. They were fragrant and soft, and there was a faint milky fragrance. He had never eaten such sweet and tender things. Later, he simply opened his mouth and licked the pair of little rabbits hard. His hands squeezed in the middle, and from time to time he used his tongue to wrap the red fruit, or gently bit it, and deliberately bit it and pulled it up, and suddenly let go to watch the little pigeon return to its original shape.
    Ji Chong's eyes became redder and redder. His penis was as hard as iron. The girl held back tears and looked at the naked boy hanging above her in fear and panic. The sun was hidden, and she could only see a vague outline, hard lines, and thick black hair. She sniffed, trying to find a last chance of survival: "Can you let me go? I won't tell anyone, please, let me go, I'm scared... I'm really scared..." She covered her face with her hands, crying so sadly. Ji Chong's throat rolled, and he pushed her little hand away and tried to make his voice sound gentler: "Don't be afraid, little fairy, I will treat you well... I..." He couldn't say any more, but instinctively moved his fingers to the outside of her flower hole and gently probed.
    The previous comfort frightened the little girl, but she didn't know when a trace of crystal clear vaginal fluid had already flowed out of her lower body, with a trace of numbness that she didn't want to admit. She was very flustered. She never thought that someone would touch there. She couldn't help but stand up and resist: "Don't touch... Don't touch..." Ji Chong ignored her and just looked at the flower hole obsessively. The red and small flesh crack was squirming and opening and closing because of nervousness, as if it was craving for something to be inserted. Ji Chong couldn't help it. He eagerly held his swollen big cock against the flower hole. His cock was originally thick and almost caught up with the girl's slender wrist. The little girl seemed to be scared and stared at him blankly, with her eyes fixed and her mouth slightly open. Ji Chong felt that she looked so lovely and pitiful, and even had the urge to continue ravaging her. He kissed her watery eyes, pressed her down again, hung her legs around his waist, and then interlocked his fingers and spoke softly and gently: "Little fairy, be obedient, okay?"
    She was stunned, and when she heard him suddenly call her like this, it was as if a chopstick was stirring in her mind. Ji Chong just stared at her, and suddenly pushed hard with his lower body, and a large part of his cock instantly inserted into the deserted path.
    The girl felt a tearing pain, cold sweat on her forehead, her big eyes looked forward blankly without any spirit, her little mouth slightly opened, and it was obvious that she had lost consciousness due to the pain. Ji Chong was not feeling well either, her vagina was so tight, and her little mouth biting his cock made it difficult to move, and it was even a little painful. He gasped heavily a few times, and it felt like many small bubbles burst in his body. The pleasure insisted on driving him crazy, and the effect of the medicine in his body was fermenting. He gritted his teeth and pushed in again. The little girl was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, and her face was as pale as paper.
    Ji Chong thrust in and out frantically, burying his head in her neck, biting and kissing her, and the thrusting of his lower body became more and more fierce. The girl cried, "Let me go...ah...it hurts...let me go...please...please...let me go..."
    Ji Chong licked the tender flesh on her neck and said vaguely, "Little fairy, you're so tight down there...you're strangling me..." He must be dying. God sent such a little fairy to satisfy his desires. As he thought about it, the darkness and cruelty in his heart became more and more intense. At first, he was concerned about the girl's feelings, but now he only cared about his own desires. His cock rushed in and out of the girl's small tender cunt like a storm. Every time the cock was pulled out, only the glans was left inside, and then it was pushed in all the way again. He pinched the girl's slender waist with one hand and the girl's breast with the other. He didn't know how to control the strength of his hands. Soon, the delicate breasts were covered with scars from his ravages.
    The girl gradually got tired of crying, but the pain of being split open in her lower body still hadn't ended. Her voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, her consciousness was hazy. She could only hear the boy's heavy and hot breathing and occasional obscene words in her ears.
    "Well... it hurts... a little lighter... a little lighter... well... ah... ah..." The girl's voice was small, delicate and charming. Ji Chong said infatuatedly: "Little fairy, you scream beautifully, you are so good, you are so beautiful everywhere..." He didn't know how long he had been fucking. Finally, his waist was numb, and he groaned, and all his semen was shot into the girl's flower pot. The girl trembled slightly due to the stimulation of the hot semen, but she had already fainted.
    Ji Chong was also exhausted. After the effect of the drug wore off, he was drowsy and tired like a tide. The boy panted a few times, his eyelids became heavier, and he turned over, subconsciously hugged the girl in his arms and fell asleep.
    When Ji Chong woke up, he still felt the glaring sunlight. His consciousness was a little confused, and he didn't know what day it was. Suddenly, the gorgeous spring dream before he fell into a coma emerged clearly in his mind. He looked to the side and saw a naked and weak girl resting her head in his arms.
    The girl was graceful and delicate, with delicate features, like a sticky little rabbit, but her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and she looked graceful and innocent.
    Ji Chong's thoughts stopped instantly. Last night was not a dream. He lifted the quilt from his lower body and saw white marks on their lower bodies and blood flowing from the girl's broken virginity. Ji Chong was stunned. He didn't dare to think about how he bullied her yesterday. He could still recall the girl moaning in pain under him, but he thought he was manipulating her unscrupulously in a dream. Now that he thought about it, he was afraid that the girl suffered great pain at that time.
    He blamed himself and regretted it. He had to tiptoe off the bed, with his clothes scattered on the ground. The girl was wearing a pomegranate red dress, which he had torn so much that it could not be worn. Ji Chong regretted it, put on his pants, and then folded the girl's clothes and placed them beside the pillow. It was late autumn, and the weather was getting colder. The girl shivered, and Ji Chong quickly tucked the quilt in for her. The girl's complexion was not good, and her lips were a little dry and chapped. Ji Chong saw that there was a stove in the house, so he quickly boiled water. Only then did he spare some time to look around the room.
    The room was not big, but the appliances were complete, but the door was locked tightly. Although the windows were nailed shut, they could be pried open easily. Looking out through the gap, there was a tall wall, and Ji Chong felt that he could not climb over it. He began to think again about why the mysterious man did this, and also, that girl... He looked back, the girl was still asleep, a young girl in her prime was bullied by him like this, but what was the purpose behind this?
    He thought carefully that he had not offended anyone, so could it be that the mysterious man was targeting the girl?
    Ji Chong couldn't figure it out. The bubbling water in the pot boiled, and he took a large bowl, scooped the hot water into it and put it by the window to cool. There was also a food basket on the windowsill, with some snacks and ingredients in it. Although Ji Chong was preoccupied, he felt hungry. He ate something to fill his stomach and then returned to the bed, sat on the floor against the wall, staring at the girl sleeping soundly on the bed.
    (Do you think more than 4,000 words in each chapter is okay?)
    YuwanɡsΗe(慾朢涻). ΜE
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