Chapter 86: Deadly Travel Group (11)
Time froze for a full three minutes.
Ji Ning turned her head away, her voice tearful. "Heartthrob, like this I can't pee..."
Sheng Churan wore a smile.
He had started out genuinely wanting to help Ji Ning, but then discovered that holding her like a child while she peed was actually quite arousing.
Just by tilting his head, he could see her beautiful little pussy, the plump pink labia parting and pouting to both sides, making him want to take them in his mouth and tease.
Her sparse fuzz was adorable too. If he touched her there, she was so sensitive she would definitely start dripping again.
Hearing Ji Ning say she couldn't pee, Sheng Churan leaned into her ear, shaped his lips into an O, curled his tongue, and blew a soft shushing whistle.
The melodious and pleasant whistle rose beside her ear. Ji Ning felt both embarrassed and wanting to laugh. A part of her resisted the idea of peeing in front of Sheng Churan, but his teasing stirred a warm current in her body. She couldn't help trembling as she finally let go and peed.
Clear liquid arced into the pit, pattering down. Ji Ning covered her face in unbearable shame, secretly praying for this torment to end quickly.
Without her seeing, the lightbulb above the toilet flickered twice.
A mass of eerie black hair silently crept out from the depths of the cesspool, about to crawl toward their feet.
Sheng Churan noticed the anomaly right away. He stopped whistling and warned Ji Ning in a serious tone, "Don't let go. Don't look."
Ji Ning immediately understood something bad was happening again, so she kept her eyes tightly covered, turned her head back, and planted a kiss on Sheng Churan's cheek with pouted lips.
Sheng Churan also turned his head, seeking her lips and kissing her.
With her eyes covered, Ji Ning saw only darkness. Stripped of her sight, the rest of her senses became acutely sharper.
Sheng Churan shifted posture, using just one arm to support the bend of her knee. His other hand slowly slid downward, following the crease of her thigh until it reached her plump mons. He traced slow circles through her fuzz.
"Mm..." The itching and tingling sensation made Ji Ning squirm reflexively and hum.
His fingers were warm and firm, the sensation of them touching her sensitive lower body intensely vivid. Even just stroking her mons made waves of heat pulse through her, a bit of arousal fluid wetting her.
Sheng Churan's touch was more like playing. He rubbed with his fingers, combing through the delicate fine fuzz.
Ji Ning had no mind for kissing anymore, just leaned against his neck and moaned breathily.
When he had his fill of touching, his fingers gradually slipped lower, the pads grazing her slightly engorged, swollen outer lips from her rising arousal.
Ji Ning had just peed and murmured self-consciously, "Don't touch there, it's dirty..."
"Not dirty. I like it." Sheng Churan nipped her earlobe, which was flushed red enough to bleed. He pinched the plump lip between two fingers and rubbed, letting out a satisfied sigh. He praised, "So soft."
Her upper body was tempted by his voice, her lower body rubbed until it heated. Ji Ning panted and shivered, her trembling body trickling wet.
The eerie spreading black hair slowly receded.
Sheng Churan pulled back the attention he had been forced to divert and focused fully on Ji Ning's little pussy. He pressed two fingers on her pleasure pearl and massaged in circles.
"Ah... that feels so good..." The numb, tingling, and electrifying sensation was even more pronounced in the darkness. Ji Ning moaned lewdly in abandon, even more uninhibited than before, her coquettish voice full of filthy talk. "Heartthrob, your fingers are making my pussy feel so good... I'm so wet..."
Sheng Churan heard her voice, so coy and soft, and his desire deepened. His tone gentle and tender, he whispered teasingly, "You like my fingers? What about a hard cock? So wet... do you want to be fucked?"
As he finished speaking, his finger traced circles at her entrance, coating itself in warm, slick wetness, then returned to her sensitive pearl for a fast pressing and rubbing assault.
"Ah~~~~" Ji Ning screamed at the stimulation, her heart pounding wildly, babbling incoherently in response to Sheng Churan. "Yes... I want you inside my little hole... I want you to pin me down and fuck me hard..."
Sheng Churan loved it. Just hearing her talk could make him swell another size. He listened to her moans, his hand working faster. He rubbed until her mons was hot, even the seam of her lips leaking fluid.
He coaxed her, "If you want it, then call me. You know how you should call me, right?"
"Big-Cock Heartthrob..." Ji Ning thought he wanted to hear her praise him.
Sheng Churan didn't hear what he wanted. He stopped rubbing, pressed two fingers on the labia and entrance, sliding up and down, then teased her pearl again. "Good girl. Call me hubby. Call me hubby and I'll rub your little bean for you. After I rub it, I'll fuck you till you cry."
Ji Ning had already been on the verge of climax. Now, having lost the intense stimulation, the heat wave subsided, and she couldn't manage anything at all, granting any request. She softly called out to Sheng Churan, "Hubby... Hubby is the best... Little pussy is so itchy... Hurry and rub it for me, okay..."
Hearing what he wanted, Sheng Churan naturally indulged her completely, giving her whatever she asked for. So he switched to three fingers, pressing on her desperately needy pearl, rapidly rubbing and kneading. Within moments, he sent Ji Ning over the edge into climax, her body convulsing uncontrollably in his arms.
When she had recovered, Sheng Churan pulled her skirt back down, picked her up horizontally, and carried her out of the toilet.
Walking a few steps, he saw a patch of haystack. A thought struck him. He bent down right there, placed Ji Ning on the hay, half-knelt, and pressed her beneath him.
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