Encroachment chapter 12 and chapter 13

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Uncensored version of chapter 12 (Adults only) 

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Why did she feel such excruciating pain in her lower body?!

It felt as if someone forcefully drilled a hole; It was as if her body was split in half, but not cleanly with a swift motion, rather, it was slowly torn apart, causing unbearable agony.

Shen Shuman panicked, afraid to move, understanding the difficulty of dismounting from a tiger’s back. Her hand covering her mouth clenched into a fist. She bit down on the joint of her index finger, fearing that she couldn’t hold back her wailing.

The virgin p*ssy that had never experienced foreign objects entering wasn’t wet enough, only producing a slight trace of honey. At this moment, it reluctantly swallowed a significantly oversized meaty c*ck, which scraped against it and left a trace of blood as lubrication.

But it still wasn’t enough. Her lower body burned with a piercing pain, instantly reducing her passionate feelings to nothingness, like moths drawn to a flame.

After calming down for two minutes, feeling a slight relief, she gathered her courage, twisted her buttocks, and swallowed the remaining c*ck.

It was a difficult task to reach the end, and she felt as if she had gone through a great ordeal. Her face turned pale, her chest felt suffocated, and she became dizzy and disoriented. She was on the verge of collapse.

He was still deeply asleep, completely unaware of what she had done.

“In such a dangerous time…” she whispered softly, whether it was with her eyes or in her heart, there was only room for his presence.

She and he became one.

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Despite the unbearable physical pain, despite the shameful means, her heart was extremely happy and content.

He was the first man to completely occupy her body and soul.

She leaned close to him, exhaling like an orchid, her voice gentle and soft: “During this time… at least for tonight, you are mine.”

She took a few deep breaths, her small hand propping against his abdomen, moving up and down.

She hadn’t removed her bra, and her full and round br*asts jiggled with her movements. The underwire of the bra rubbed against her skin, making her chest feel tight and short of breath.

But what was even more unbearable was the continuous sharp pain in her lower body.

The sensation of a thick p*nis thrusting into her narrow v*gina was like rough and hard objects harshly scraping against a delicate layer of flesh, causing her to cry with tears streaming down.

An eerie and strange sound spread in the silence, accompanied by her pitiful low sobbing.

After several rounds of thrusting, the pain in her intimate area still didn’t improve.

She suddenly felt confused, unable to understand why she had made herself so miserable. Shouldn’t making love be a happy and pleasurable experience?

Why did she feel pain throughout her body, in every limb and organ?

Especially her heart, aching and throbbing, making it unbearable. She couldn’t continue.

Annoyed, she wiped away the tears on her face, slowly got up, and quietly descended from the bed.

She was still embarrassed to look at his naked body, quickly pulling the blanket over him.

Then, she struggled to walk to the bathroom, squatting on the toilet seat to clean herself.

Perhaps the hotel tissue was rougher, as even a gentle wipe on her l*bia caused her to wince in pain.

The tissue became damp and sticky, stained with crimson streaks of liquid—she was bleeding from her v*gina.

“Ah~” She bit her lower lip tightly, hating herself for not sticking to morality and purity, ending up in such discomfort.

She squatted in the bathroom for nearly half an hour, calming her emotions to some extent. She splashed cold water on her face, hoping to wash away the redness in her eyes, but it was in vain.

Seeing the man still sleeping peacefully on the bed, she hurriedly put on her underwear and safety pants, grabbed her handbag, and left the hotel.

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Chapter 13: Complex Relationships

After returning home, Shen Shuman hurriedly took a shower and went to bed.

She slept through the night and woke up promptly at 7:30 the next morning when her biological clock urged her to wake up.

In the ensuite bathroom attached to her room, she brushed her teeth and walked out of the bedroom.

As she crossed a short corridor, she immediately noticed her mom and dad occupying the kitchen, busy preparing breakfast.

“Mom, Dad,” she lazily yawned and sat at the dining table in the dining room.

Perhaps she pushed herself too hard yesterday because even now she still felt a lingering pain as if her body was torn apart.

Feeling uncomfortable, she gently touched her sore lower abdomen. Her exhausted appearance caught Li Shu’s attention, resembling painful menstrual cramps.

“Do you want me to make you some ginger tea with brown sugar?”

“Huh?” She turned back and glanced at Li Shu, saying, “It didn’t come.”

“Then why are you touching your belly? If I didn’t know you didn’t have a man, I would have thought you were pregnant.” Li Shu glanced at her and placed the sandwich on the table.

“Pregnant?” Shen Shuman fell into contemplation.

When she had sex with Wei Shi last night, she forgot to use protection… She didn’t even think about taking birth control pills…

In that case, would she get pregnant?

What should she do if she gets pregnant?

Should she tell him?

If she tells him, will he ask her to have an abortion?

Would she be willing to have an abortion?

A multitude of questions popped into her mind, causing her a splitting headache. This time, instead of clutching her lower abdomen, she massaged her temples.

“You guys are up so early,” Shen Shuman remarked as she took a sip of the coffee Mr. Shen had brought, savoring its aroma.

“It’s a habit,” Shen Yu replied, teasing her when he noticed her sporting dark circles under her eyes. “The exhibition center is hosting a comic convention these days. Are you planning to cosplay as a national treasure?”

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“…Dad, do you have to tease me like that?” She pouted. “Mom, look at your husband!”

“What’s wrong with my husband?” Li Shu, still graceful, looked Shen You up and down and playfully made a heart shape with her hands. “My husband is as handsome as ever~”

“…,” Shen Shuman fell silent. Why was she eating dog food so early in the morning?

After breakfast, Shen Shuman lazily lounged on the couch, watching a movie she had wanted to see but never had the time for. She still had a few days before she had to go back to work. It was a rare opportunity to relax at home, and she enjoyed it.

However, not even two hours later, perhaps due to the questionable quality of Li Shu’s homemade sandwiches, her stomach churned and revolted, prompting her to rush to the bathroom.

As she was in the midst of dealing with her bodily functions, she suddenly heard someone ringing the doorbell.

Then, she faintly heard Li Shu’s voice, “Who are you?”

“Hello, is Shen Shuman here? I accidentally left my wallet with her last night, so I came specifically to find her.”

A male voice resonated in the distance, melodious like a spring breeze. Shen Shuman’s brain froze for a moment, and her breath hitched.

“You are Shuman’s… friend?”

“After spending time together last night… our relationship might be a bit complicated.”

“Oh?” Li Shu clearly became interested.

Shen Shuman was both anxious and flustered, eager to resolve the situation quickly. She hurriedly ran out of the bathroom.

“Friend!” she exclaimed loudly, her wet and cool hands rubbing against her dry pajamas, leaving a damp stain.

“Just a friend!” she emphasized again after standing in front of Li Shu. Li Shu raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced.

Shen Shuman swallowed nervously and glanced back at Wei Shi, feeling guilty and apprehensive. “I’ll give you the wallet later.”

“Wait for me!” With that, she quickly dashed into her room and rummaged through her handbag, pulling out his wallet.

She had absentmindedly put it in her bag when they checked into the hotel yesterday, never expecting him to show up at her doorstep because of it.

She held the wallet, disregarding the fact that she hadn’t changed out of her pajamas and slippers. In front of Li Shu and Mr. Shen, she grabbed Wei Shi’s wrist and led him downstairs.

As the elevator descended, Shen Shuman looked at the flickering floor numbers and asked him, “How did you find my house?”

“Cheng Tong told me.”

“Oh…” She realized she had been careless in choosing her friends.

“Here, your wallet.” She handed him the wallet.

Wei Shi caught the wallet, opened it, and glanced inside to check if everything was still there.

When the elevator reached the first floor, Shen Shuman accompanied him out of the building, thinking that she had finally sent away this troublesome Buddha. However, to her surprise, he expressed a desire to have a chat with her.

Chat? Her heart skipped a beat. What they could talk about was probably last night’s events. Her true intention was to refuse, but she couldn’t resist his piercing gaze.

Their Residential Complex proclaimed itself as a park-style community with beautiful surroundings, fresh air, lush greenery, and winding paths.

She found a wooden bench shaded by trees and asked him to sit down.

“You should sit too. I’m not used to looking up and talking to others.” He gestured for her to sit.

Shen Shuman complied and sat about thirty centimeters away from him.

Just as she settled down, out of the blue, she heard him speak, “What are you planning to do about last night?”

It was truly a life-or-death question.

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