Chapter 8: Being pressed on the sofa and violently raped (HHHHHH
At the birthday banquet, toasts were made. Song Chengran's graduate student, Professor Zhao, was very happy because today's birthday could bring together all his proud students.
Even though he was an old man, he kept drinking. Seeing Song Chengran, his favorite student in the past, made him even happier and let him drink a few more glasses.
There was also Wang Qimei at the banquet. Although she was not a student of Professor Zhao, she was invited because she was a distant relative of Professor Zhao.
Song Chengran was drunk and was already a little tipsy. Seeing that Professor Zhao was urging him to drink, he had no choice but to drink a few more glasses.
While he was drinking with his head slightly tilted back, Wang Qimei came over here, waved her arm, and put a small thing into Song Chengran's suit pocket.
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Lin An was lying in bed watching TV series at this time. She laughed so hard that she felt thirsty. The water in the cup was almost empty, so she took the cup and wanted to fill the kettle downstairs.
Lin An glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost midnight. No wonder she was so sleepy.
"Huh?" Lin An suddenly remembered that Song Chengran hadn't come back yet.
Where had he gone? Why wasn't he there so late? Could it be that he... stayed at someone else's house overnight?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but tighten her grip on the water cup.
"Humph, I don't care about him." Lin An took a sip of water and prepared to go upstairs. As soon as she reached the stairs, she heard the sound of unlocking the door.
Song Chengran walked in, followed by a slightly younger man. He wanted to support Song Chengran, but Song Chengran didn't remember to let others touch him after getting drunk. After the male student reacted, he said to him respectfully, "Professor Song, I'll take you here. I'm leaving first."
Song Chengran also had some courses in some colleges and universities. The young man was a student in the class he taught. He was taking Song Chengran back because he couldn't drive because he was drunk.
After Song Chengran thanked him, he closed the door and walked to the sofa in the living room.
Lin An then realized that Song Chengran was walking a little unsteadily and smelled of alcohol. As soon as the outsider left, he couldn't pretend anymore. He pulled his tie down in annoyance and fell on the sofa with his eyes closed.
Seeing that he was about to fall under the sofa, Lin An went over to support Song Chengran. He was too heavy, so Lin An could only push him into the sofa with all his strength. Suddenly, the whole sofa was occupied by his slender body.
"Hmm..." Song Chengran hummed muffledly because of discomfort, his whole face was red, and the hot breath he exhaled sprayed all over Lin An's wrist. She paused and began to observe his face carefully.
Song Chengran's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, his drooping and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, with a bit of coldness that kept people away, his eyes were closed, and there was a little red drunkenness on his high nose bridge.
The thin lips that were usually pursed into a straight line were now slightly open, and the lips were also red, like a blooming crabapple flower.
"How much did you drink?" Lin An muttered, and seeing that he was in pain, she helped him take off his tie.
Song Chengran was so drunk that it was impossible for him to take a shower by himself. She still helped him take off his clothes and wipe his body.
When she took off his suit jacket, a small object fell out of his pocket. Lin An was stunned when she saw it. It was
a square, thin object, used by men...
Lin An's chest was blocked, his throat was tight, and he almost couldn't breathe. He really went out to find a woman. She clenched her hands, and when she let go, her palms were full of deep nail marks.
Song Chengran was not gay, nor was he impotent, he just had no sexual interest in her.
She took a deep breath. Anyway, they had decided to divorce, and Song Chengran's sex life was none of her business.
Lin An took the condom and threw it directly into the trash can, then turned and left.
After lying down for a while, he regained some energy. Song Chengran slightly raised his eyelids, and in his hazy vision, he seemed to see Lin An throwing something.
When he saw clearly what it was, his body suddenly became stiff and tense, his face turned cold, and a surge of anger immediately filled his heart.
She has a man outside.
Or rather, she brought the man home.
...
Lin An still couldn't throw Song Chengran on the sofa and abandon him. He returned to the living room with a wet towel wrung out of water, but found that Song Chengran had woken up, sitting upright, with bangs hanging down on his forehead, making it difficult to see his expression.
The air around him was very serious and condensed, and I don't know why goose bumps suddenly appeared on my arms. She swallowed her saliva, walked towards Song Chengran, and handed him the wet towel in her hand. "Are you awake? Take the towel and wipe your face first. I'll make you some hangover soup later."
Song Chengran lowered his head, and his hands on his knees did not take the wet towel handed to him by Lin An.
Lin An kept his hands horizontally in the air. She knew he was awake, but he just didn't want to take it.
She smiled awkwardly and put the wet towel on the coffee table. "I'll go make hangover soup now, you can wait..."
"Are you comfortable?" Song Chengran's voice was low and had the unique hoarseness of drunkenness.
"What?" Song Chengran's sudden words made Lin An a little confused. She turned around and saw Song Chengran's ambiguous expression.
"That man." The things in Song Chengran's dark eyes could not be guessed at all. It was vague and unclear, but the chill in his voice was particularly clear.
"Did it make you feel comfortable?"
Lin An didn't understand the meaning of Song Chengran's words for a moment, "What are you... talking about?" Is
she still going to continue to pretend? Song Chengran raised his mouth in self-mockery, his voice even colder, "Are you blaming me for not satisfying your sexual needs?" The
sudden mention of the word "sex" reminded Lin An of the condom she had just found in Song Chengran's coat pocket. Her face turned red and white, and her eyes subconsciously looked towards the trash can.
Song Chengran snorted coldly, and Lin An's wrist suddenly hurt. Before she could react, she was pulled over by a strong force. As
the world spun around, she was thrown onto the sofa. Her body bounced on the soft leather sofa, and then she was completely pressed down by a large and hot object. The
masculine scent with a faint aroma of alcohol in front of her made Lin An's head dazed. She could see the handsome face of the man up close, with distinct muscles wrapped under his white shirt. The buttons at the collar were unbuttoned, revealing the man's sexy collarbone.
Suddenly, something flowed out of her lower body, wet and sticky, like... the liquid secreted during sex.
"Um..." Lin An was so shocked by her body's reaction that she could hardly speak. It was not until her hands were tied tightly to the armrest of the sofa by the belt that Song Chengran pulled out that the shame and anger in her mind made her realize, "Chengran, what are you doing? Why are you tying me up!"
Song Chengran's eyes seemed to contain a stormy sea. After being drunk, he was no longer as cold as usual, but became as fanatical and dangerous as a snake, scorpion or bird of prey. "Don't you always want to have sex with me?"
Lin An opened her eyes wide in surprise. She wanted to do it with him, but that was before she filed for divorce.
"Today, I'll give it to you!" Song Chengran emphasized the last few syllables. After seeing Lin An's surprised look, he pulled down Lin An's thin pajamas without caring about anything, and even pulled down his underwear.
The thin waist and a pair of white legs were immediately exposed to the air. There were only a few black hairs at the base of the thighs, and below was the pink little flower hole. Because of the movement of the legs being pulled, the flesh in the middle of the flower hole was slightly pulled apart, and a silver thread flowed out of the flesh hole, which was indescribably charming and provocative.
Song Chengran stared at Lin An's lower body with deep eyes, and his voice was almost squeezed out from between his clenched teeth, "Do you really want to have sex with a man?"
"No!" Lin An blushed, her hands were tied, and she could only kick her legs randomly, trying to get Song Chengran, who was pressing on her, to leave.
But Song Chengran didn't take her struggle seriously at all, but just stared at her lower body. He must have seen the water flowing out of her lower body. Lin An suddenly felt extremely ashamed and shouted anxiously, "You are not allowed to look!"
"You are not allowed to look?" Song Chengran turned his head, with unfathomable annoyance in his dark eyes, "Then who do you want to show it to?"
Lin An was furious. Song Chengran had been looking for women outside, and she had not exposed him. Why was he saying these nonsense in front of her now!
"Chengran you...ah!" The foreign object suddenly inserted into the lower body made Lin An's words turn into shouting.
Song Chengran's long and slender fingers were soaked with wet love juice. As soon as they were inserted, they were tightly absorbed by the soft flesh of Lin An's flower hole, as if countless small mouths were holding him and licking his fingers.
He narrowed his eyes dangerously. The soft and wet feeling from his fingertips was very sweet. I guess the man must feel the same way, right?
"Ah!" Song Chengran pushed his finger into the flower hole fiercely and did not move. The tender flesh of Lin An's vagina kept contracting and sucking, and the thick and wet liquid flowed more. The great sense of emptiness spread from the place where the two of them touched to every nerve in Lin An's body.
Song Chengran began to twitch his fingers, inserting them into Lin An's vagina and stirring them. His other hand was also kneading the delicate skin around her vagina and kneading the small flesh beads inside to increase her pleasure.
Her hair was messy and her face was flushed and panting, but he kept looking at her coldly, without a trace of lust in his eyes.
Really, lewd.
"Hmm... Hmm... Ha..." The delicate panting that flowed from her mouth made her feel ashamed. Being touched by the person she loved, Lin An had already been defeated, her mind was confused, her body became extremely soft, and her waist couldn't help but sway with the movement of the man's fingers.
"Pop!" When Lin An was enjoying the pleasure brought by Song Chengran, his fingers suddenly pulled back, and the tight little hole seemed to be reluctant to let go and made a sound of retention.
Lin An was panting, his eyes were blurred with tears, and the little mouth in his lower body kept squirming, longing for something thicker and longer to be inserted.
Song Chengran did not take off his pants, but only pulled down the zipper and took out his hard giant from inside. He pinched Lin An's waist with one hand, and rubbed his erect penis outside the pink little hole with the other hand, absorbing some of her juice.
Song Chengran gritted his teeth, pressed the swollen and thick penis against the woman's hole, and thrust it in violently.
"Ah!"
"Hmm..."
At the moment of insertion, both of them sighed deeply. Song Chengran had just inserted the glans, but couldn't go in. This extremely tight and soft feeling almost made him lose.
Some sweat had already seeped out of his forehead, and the veins in his temples were throbbing. After waiting for the numbness to pass, he spread Lin An's legs wider, pressed against the sofa, and pushed his waist upwards.
"Ah! It hurts!" Lin An's lower body was filled with Song Chengran's thick and long penis. The passage was full of this thick, hard and hot giant stick. Her hymen was pierced, and the pleasure she had nowhere to vent just now was only a painful struggle. The
obvious obstacle made Song Chengran startled. After a moment of surprise, his rationality was washed away by the restless lust. He began to thrust his waist and thrust into the vagina with a large amplitude. The
deep groove of Song Chengran's penis head drilled into Lin An's soft flesh wall fiercely, scratching the tender flesh deeply and shallowly. He had no experience at all, and could only rely on the most primitive instinct to thrust hard into this tight and soft place without any method.
"Um... ah! Song Chengran... stop it!" Lin An cried. She couldn't move. She could only let Song Chengran conquer her body and feel the intense pain and pleasure brought by the terrifying penis.
Song Chengran ignored Lin An's crying. He wanted to touch her body. The bony hands on her waist were also eager to move upwards.
He admitted that he liked Lin An's breasts very much. They were very soft.
Song Chengran kept thrusting his lower body. He pressed down and began to unbutton Lin An's sleeping clothes, but the more anxious he was, the harder it was to unbutton them.
Fortunately, he pushed her pajamas up from her waist. Lin An was not used to wearing underwear when she slept. Now, her white and tender breasts were exposed.
Song Chengran's Adam's apple rolled, and he grabbed one of her breasts and began to rub it vigorously. He held the vermilion nipple on the top of the other breast, licking and wrapping it with his tongue, and biting it lightly with his teeth.
"Mmm... Chengran, don't..." Lin An couldn't see Song Chengran's penis at all, and could only see the black head buried in her chest and biting her. She said no, her face flushed, but her whole body became pink and tender, as if tempting Song Chengran to fuck her harder.
Song Chengran listened to this delicate voice, and his penis almost swelled again.
"Puff, puff!" Transparent juice mixed with bright red virgin blood spilled from the junction of the two people. The slapping sound of the two bodies, the two sacs swinging from the man's crotch hit the vagina, causing the pleasure to burst out, and it became more and more vigorous. The
inner wall of Lin An's vagina also spasmed and tightened again and again, squeezing and massaging the violent penis, and the honey that was squeezed out splashed on the black fluff, and the junction of the two people became sticky and sticky.
"Well... I... can't do it anymore!" Lin An moaned, and his body almost softened into a pool of spring water.
"Hold on!" Song Chengran, who had been holding back, finally spoke up, his voice hoarse. He bit his fair neck, leaving a wet mark.
"Ahhh!" Lin An couldn't hold it in any longer. Under Song Chengran's constant attack, the hole in his lower body suddenly contracted extremely, and the accumulated pleasure exploded in his hole.
"Well...ah..." Lin An, who was fucked to orgasm again and again, could not bear the physical strength of Song Chengran. His eyes gradually blurred and he was actually fucked unconscious.
Song Chengran only felt a hot stream pouring on the head of his penis. His body shook violently, and then the thrusting became more fierce. After
an unknown amount of time, he finally ejaculated a thick white liquid. He pulled out his penis with a muffled groan. When he noticed the blood stains on his lower body, he looked at the unconscious Lin An with a complicated look.
Author: Red Tea Gentleman: Pearls Let's Go! ≧▽≦
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