Chapter 13 – Kick Out The Scumbag Scholar (2)
Her Peking Opera-style face-changing was all seen by the two men.
Luo Qingyun lowered his eyelids, but his lips twitched involuntarily.
Duanmu Rui's smile deepened, but the depth in his eyes was equally undeniable.
Ni Ni was taught a lesson that night.
Although she was still a girl in the building, the male lead's generous offer was enough to easily take her away.
This was a two-courtyard house. She lay on the bed in the main room, gripping the wooden frame above her head, which was being shattered by the male lead pressing down on her.
"Ugh~ um ah~... Enough ah ah~..."
She was completely naked, her snow-white body glistening with sweat. Her two full breasts bounced violently, her legs spread wide and bent, her thighs pressed down by the man, who was practically sitting on her and fucking her.
The man was strong and powerful, his narrow waist moving like a perpetual motion machine, thrusting wildly back and forth, propelling his thick, long penis in and out of her tender vagina with rapid, heavy strokes.
Ni Ni screamed, tears streaming down her face.
Her vagina was narrow, and the man always penetrated her fully, with a large portion reaching her cervix and the glans churning violently inside her uterus.
"Waaah...it's too deep...ahhh...have mercy, have mercy...ahhhh..."
Ni Ni screamed, arching her back and thrusting her vaginal muscles, the wet, slippery flesh clenching and convulsing wildly as she screamed in ecstasy, her body moving forward to meet his, completely absorbing his penis to the hilt.
Their pubic bones pressed together, their union airtight, flesh and bone intertwined, she gasped and convulsed twice, then collapsed limply back onto the bed, trembling with repeated orgasms.
Duanmu Rui was drenched in sweat from her sucking, experiencing a blissful, ecstatic pleasure.
He straddled her, panting, savoring the intense contractions of her orgasmic contractions.
As he pulled away, more hot fluid flowed out, and she let out a soft moan, her white fingertips gripping the sheets tightly.
Duanmu Rui didn't withdraw much, lingering on the tender labia inside, he thrust himself in hard again.
She arched her back and sobbed softly.
Her abdomen and thighs were soaking wet, sweat mingling with her splattered, deeply stained fluids, soaking her entire body.
He slowly withdrew, then thrust deeply again, and soon her voice became filled with longing and urgency.
Duanmu Rui's handsome, dashing face, flushed with desire, appeared even more alluring and seductive.
"What's wrong?"
He asked knowingly, his right hand even creeping up her pubic hair, tugging at it little by little. Each tug caused her to groan in pain, her vagina tightening and sucking on his large penis, her vulva lifting upwards, the wet sounds of their joined bodies creating a squelching sound.
Ni Ni was going crazy. Her vagina, penetrated by his penis, was itchy and hot, swollen, but the penis, stretched open and immobile, remained motionless. She sucked on the inserted penis, clenching it.
His hands also reached for her swollen breasts, grasping and kneading the flesh, pinching and twisting the hard nipples, her hips swaying back and forth, self-satisfiedly reaching for his penis.
She just wouldn't let go and say she wanted him!
Duanmu Rui was amused and annoyed, his eyes reddening with lust. He couldn't resist any longer. He pushed her thighs up, braced himself on the bed, and thrust into her repeatedly amidst her painful moans.
"Slut! You're so good at taking cock…! I'll feed you, I'll feed you everything!"
"Plap, plap," his thick, glistening, wet cock pounded and penetrated her tender hole, making the woman beneath him scream and moan. Her slender legs hooked around his neck, using the strength to arch her hips and lift her vagina to meet his thrusts.
Ni Ni was fucked from head to foot of the bed, leaving a trail of wet, obscene fluid.
A blanket, which had been rolled up and stuffed under her buttocks, had been used to easily and forcefully pound her vagina. Now a mess, it was tossed off the bed in disgust.
The two, who had been making a ruckus all night, had finally quieted down, their bodies intertwined, sharing the same blanket.
When Ni Ni woke up in his warm embrace, she was still naked, held from behind by the man. His crotch was pressed against her fleshy buttocks, his long penis was inserted into her vagina, his hands lewdly covering her vulva.
She was too weak to resist. She contracted her vaginal muscles, feeling her bladder about to burst. She threw off his hands, threw off the blanket, and rushed to the toilet.
She was afraid that if he pulled out, she would urinate...
The image flashed through her mind, and her face flushed red.
But the man was faster. He pulled her back into his arms, lifted his thighs, wrapped them around her lower body, and thrust his hips against hers, his morning erect penis sliding in more than halfway through the slippery surface.
Ni Ni tightly clenched her vagina, almost crying from holding it in, and scratched his arm fiercely.
"Quick, I need to pee!"
Duanmu Rui looked at her flushed face and smiled mischievously.
"Can't hold it anymore?"
Ni Ni glared at him fiercely, her eyes glistening with tears. Having been drenched all night, she was incredibly alluring.
Duanmu Rui's eyes deepened as he massaged her vulva.
"Shall I carry you?"
Already feeling the urge, his massage of her vulva made Ni Ni feel a surge of heat even as she clenched her muscles.
She blushed with anger and pinched him hard.
"Quick!"
Duanmu Rui, whether he noticed or not, chuckled and picked her up, carrying her like a baby needing to urinate.
If his erect penis wasn't inside her, if he didn't crawl like a snail, but instead nibbled at her shoulder and thrust his hips upwards…
Ni Ni thanked his whole family!
Ni Ni tried so hard, but she was still bullied into tears the moment she turned behind the screen.
Duanmu Rui pretended to comfort her for a while, but she was still wailing loudly. He suddenly put her on the kang table where the basin and towels were placed, spread her legs, and thrust his swollen, still-erect penis inside her.
“Why are you crying? Huh?! I've already fucked you until you lost control of your bladder, and you're still thinking about other men!”
As soon as he said this, she froze for a moment. Seeing that she hadn't reacted yet, he pressed her down, covered her mouth, and began to thrust violently.
The servant blushed, tidying up the master bedroom and the messy washroom, feigning composure as she waited to clean the bathroom later—
Holding his neck, she was dragged by her hips in the large bathtub, where he thrust into her repeatedly until he roared and released himself inside her. Having lost count of how many orgasms she'd had, Ni Ni was completely limp.
She was still sitting in his lap, Duanmu Rui also sitting with his legs bent, holding her with a mixture of rubbing her back and caressing her greedily. His semi-erect penis, due to the position and his actions, was still firmly inserted into her tender vagina.
He kissed her cheeks from time to time, enjoying the lingering afterglow of Ni Ni's pleasure, which made her feel especially soft and supple. After her breathing gradually calmed, he bit her ear and said wickedly,
"The smell of urine is quite...sweet."
Yesterday, she had tried hard to find topics to talk about, but Luo Qingyun's expression was indifferent, and then he had become engrossed in chatting with her. Ni Ni was trembling with anger, and kept pouring him drinks.
The wine was plum wine.
Yet, Ni Ni still bit him hard on the shoulder in anger, her teeth aching.
As he patted her back to comfort her, Ni Ni's eyes were filled with complex emotions. Luo Qingyun had already asked a matchmaker to propose marriage, and now they were just waiting for the people who were supposed to pick up their parents from the countryside to come and discuss the marriage arrangements. Then the marriage would be a natural progression.
The male lead, however, seemed to have given up after his initial attempt failed.
It shouldn't be like this.
How could she know? It's just...
Duanmu Rui had traveled extensively since childhood, experiencing many things. He wouldn't truly fall deeply in love at first sight with a sheltered scholar's daughter.
He was simply past marriageable age, pressured by his parents, and upon returning to his hometown, he saw the female lead's graceful demeanor, literacy, and talent, and thought she could be his wife. Then, he casually used that move on Luo Qingyun.
But the reality is, Luo Qingyun escaped, while he discovered her—a fascinating, lively, and vibrant person, a living, breathing, warm, and profound individual.
His superficial understanding and attraction to the female lead were naturally abandoned by the butterfly effect. His one-off scheme against Luo Qingyun hadn't anticipated a conspiracy; any more, and he would have offended two scholars, and more.
Duanmu Rui was a businessman, fearless yet believing in the principle of "harmony brings wealth."
Ni Ni finally stood her ground.
After the male lead left, she went to Luo Qingyun's rented courtyard, knocked on the door, and Luo Qingyun's expression shifted briefly with suspicion before he politely but firmly asked,
"Is there something you need, young lady?"
Ni Ni clenched her fists, her heart pounding with excitement and nervousness.
This scumbag was exceptionally difficult to deal with.
"Can...can we talk inside?"
Luo Qingyun refused; men and women shouldn't touch each other.
Ni Ni clutched the medicine tucked in her sleeve, utterly useless!
Sweating profusely, she blurted out,
"Could I borrow a bowl of water? I'm thirsty."
She licked her lips, her mouth dry with nervousness, assuring him she was telling the truth.
Luo Qingyun closed the door, a gentle yet distant smile on his face.
"I'll accompany you to the teahouse, it's not far."
After taking a few steps, he turned back with a polite smile.
"Brother Duanmu, aren't you with me?"
Well, in this scumbag's eyes, she was already labeled Duanmu Rui’s.
Ni Ni felt embarrassed, her feet aching.
Just then, a maid who had served her in the courtyard came to pay her respects.
"Miss, your mistress wants you to return."
Ni Ni, at a loss for words, nodded and went back with the maid.
Sitting in the sedan chair, my mind was filled with a jumble of thoughts, and I felt a sense of unease and confusion. I lifted the curtain and looked outside.
But what she saw was completely unfamiliar. As the sedan chair was carried inside, Ni Ni's heart raced, filled with panic.
"Stop! Where are we going?"
She jumped out before the bridge even stopped, startling the sedan chair bearers who hurriedly steadied it. She also heard the maid's voice shout,
"Close the door! Close the door!"
Ni Ni landed and turned to walk towards the closed door.
"Where is this?! I want to get out!"
The maid stopped her and shouted to the gatekeeper not to open the door.
"Miss, the mistress has brought you inside! Congratulations, Ni Ni!"
Ni Ni froze for a moment, as if struck by lightning, then struggled violently.
"No! I want to get out! Let me out! I'll sue you for human trafficking!"
The old woman and the sedan chair bearers, who had initially bowed and smiled along with the maid, all changed their expressions. Some blocked the door, others tried to stop them; a commotion erupted in the corner of the side door.
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