Chapter 50: M@sturb@tion Performance

Ah!

Su Man was startled, her phone slipped from her hand and flipped over, landing face down on the bed.

The horrifying image disappeared from her sight, but it was so shocking that it seemed to be etched into Su Man’s mind in a short time. With her eyes wide open, she could see surreal illusions.

She gritted her teeth in anger, paused for a few seconds, picked up her phone, and tried to close the screen.

On the screen now, the genitalia had been replaced by Zhou Chengjing’s face, with droplets of water on it. Ignoring his previous outrageous behavior of exposing himself without warning, one could say he looked attractive.

He spoke, instructing Su Man, “Put on headphones.”

What headphones!

Su Man glared at him, ruthlessly closed the screen and sound, and exited the app.

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Su Man hadn’t had a good weekend in a long time. After thinking about it, she compromised.

At Zhou Chengjing’s request, she put on the headphones, turned the rabbit toy to face her, allowing him to see her face and the phone.

“You’re really obedient.”

Zhou Chengjing praised her, found a good angle, and began to touch himself.

His hand was actually very good-looking, with fair skin, distinct joints, slender yet powerful fingers.

He wrapped around the glans, the cold white blocking the deep red full of desire, adding a cover of elegance to what was otherwise grotesque, making it no longer ugly. The contrast between slimness and thickness intertwined, creating a breathtaking color sensation.

Su Man’s gaze was involuntarily drawn in, momentarily stunned. She forgot to close her eyes and couldn’t bring herself to look away.

Zhou Chengjing didn’t stroke up and down; instead, he pressed his thumb against the meatus, rubbing and rotating it. Liquid seeped out, sticking to Zhou Chengjing’s fingertip. He let out a low, hoarse groan, “Mmm~”

Su Man was jolted by this sound, hastily averted her eyes, her face burning red.

Zhou Chengjing continued calling out, this time, it was her name: “Man Man…”

Su Man had never realized that his voice could be collected by electronic devices, transmitted to her through headphones, and could sound so… seductive.

Her ears were burning hot as she had the urge to remove the headphones, but before she could act, Zhou Chengjing sensed her intention and preempted her, “Don’t.”

These two words sounded very normal.

Su Man realized that Zhou Chengjing was deliberately trying to seduce her.

Feeling a bit annoyed and wary, she glanced toward the open door, afraid that Wang Li might suddenly appear and overhear. She leaned close to the camera intentionally, whispering a warning, “Behave yourself. If you continue speaking like that, I’ll shut it off.”

In response, Zhou Chengjing emitted a more emotionally charged groan. He was very excited, asking her, “Man Man, are you leaning in so close to lick my c00ck?”

She just treated it as a microphone, but from Zhou Chengjing’s perspective, it looked like she had suddenly brought her mouth close.

Hearing this, Su Man was taken aback, then instinctively retaliated, “Pfft!”

She recoiled suddenly, distancing herself from him.

Zhou Chengjing chuckled lightly, feigning regret, “Alright, then I’ll lick Man Man.”

He slightly extended his tongue, slowly and provocatively tracing along his upper lip, staining the bright red lips. The action was enticing, his expression calm, but his eyes were lascivious, filled with lust.

Unexplainably, Su Man felt as if something had licked her down there out of nowhere. She subconsciously squeezed her legs together to resist that illusion.

Zhou Chengjing’s voice was deep as he sought feedback from her, “How does it feel, did you feel my tongue?”

Su Man didn’t admit it, her face tense, urging him to hurry up.

Seeing through her without saying it, he smiled and continued his actions.

Starting from the base, he grasped the big shaft, stroking from bottom to top, and then letting go, allowing it to slip naturally.

The thick and long phallus seemed to have a life of its own. Stimulated, it twitched slightly, boldly entering the field of view, attracting the eye.

Through the ultra-high-definition camera, Su Man saw the bulging veins on the shaft, winding and menacing, restlessly showcasing its ferocity.

Unconsciously, she recalled the wonderful sensation it stirred inside her passage, hard and swollen.

He lightly swayed it below, the engorged and erect phallus experiencing pleasure in its vibrations, excitedly swelling another circle. More and more prostatic fluid seeped out, wetting his palm. In the sliding motion, it generated a sticky sound in the friction.

His technique was very skilled, stroking, teasing… squeezing forcefully, performing in front of the camera as if putting on a show, thoroughly indulging in pleasuring himself.

The deliberate moans he squeezed out from his mouth were replaced by heavy, sensual gasps, one after another, echoing in Su Man’s ears, striking her heart.

Her mouth was dry, and she dared not look further. She closed her eyes.

Through the headphones, Zhou Chengjing asked, “Man Man, are you wet? Is your p*ssy dripping with juices?”

“Um… Are you wearing underwear now? Is it the white one from that day?”

“I should return it to you later. Your panties smell so good, wet enough to squeeze out water, wrapping around the glans… Mmm… Feels so good, like I’m fking you.”

Although she couldn’t see, closing her eyes made it easier for Su Man to imagine the scene based on his descriptions.

She was getting a bit overwhelmed, but having endured most of the torment already, backing out now and sacrificing the entire weekend would be a waste.

She gritted her teeth and recited the Great Compassion Mantra silently in her mind, attempting to block out Zhou Chengjing’s voice.

But…

On the screen, Su Man was watching him masturbate while he watched her.

Her slightly blushing face and his menacing phallus with lewd movements simultaneously appeared in their sight, stimulating Zhou Chengjing to the point where the corners of his eyes turned red, almost driving him mad.

He was aroused intensely, staring at this lascivious scene, his wrist exerting force as the stroking speed increased.

The pleasure surged through him like an electric current, sweeping through his entire body.

His body found release in desire, yet the emptiness in his heart was still clamoring, not enough, not enough…

He could only resort to using his mouth more wildly to vent.

“Man Man… Mmm… Man Man… Can you feel it, my c00 huck, how hot it is?”

“Open your eyes, look at me. See how eagerly it’s pleasing you.”

…

The seductive voice entered her ears.

Su Man’s Daoist heart was unstable, and eventually, she couldn’t resist the temptation, unconsciously, she glanced,

He stood up, his waist, abdomen, to his thighs all in frame, using his hand to stimulate his phallus while thrusting rapidly, as if penetrating.

He was naked, his abs clearly defined, his waist slender. Water or sweat droplets ran along his lower abdomen, flowing towards the dense forest, resembling the playful fingertips of a flirtatious woman.

The next moment, he let out a low roar, thick white s3m3n erupted, splashing over the camera lens, as if spraying onto Su Man’s face.