Encroachment chapter 32 and chapter 33

 Warning: NSFW!!! Mature Content

Chapter 32: The First Ej*culation

That night, during a vulnerable moment, Wei Shi experienced his first wet dream.

In the dream, he found himself in a spacious, bright classroom empty of anyone else.

With a gentle push of his hand, the alluring Shen Shuman fell onto a desk.

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He couldn’t resist caressing her body, freely fondling her tender br*asts.

Rather than pushing him away, she embraced him willingly, parting her legs and wrapping them around his waist.

Her proactive response astonished him, causing his m*nhood to rise stiffly under his pants.

In an impulsive act, he pulled at her sky-blue, square-collared blouse, exposing the girl’s bra with red hearts pattern inside.

Eagerly, he opened the cover, eyes widening with desire, longing to feast on her captivating bosom.

Soon, the soft, white mounds of the girl’s br*asts were completely revealed before him, two untouched peaks akin to sacred virgins, adorned with two alluring red plum blossoms.

He leaned down and plucked one of the flower buds, licking and sucking on it, making her cry out in pleasure.

His wandering hand moved to explore her exposed thigh, which felt as smooth and delicate as jade, soft yet elastic to the touch.

He moved swiftly, heading straight for her most sensitive spot.

To his surprise, there were no safety shorts or panties under her skirt, and he directly came into contact with her tender region.

In a reckless manner, he kneaded her delicate flower petals until her secret flower secreted a stream of slippery and transparent honey, wetting his hand.

“Wei Shi~” She blushed, her voice sweet and melodious, “I… I want…”

His blood rushed to his head, and he couldn’t wait any longer. He thrust forward, but mistakenly entered between her legs.

Both were taken aback. Unwilling to give up, he lifted her skirt, his eyes fixed on her snow-white mound.

He spread her delicate flower petals, using his hand to guide the tender tip, adjusting the angle to aim at the moist entrance where her honey flowed, and tried to penetrate again.

Unfortunately, he still couldn’t find the right spot.

Anxious and impatient, he simply moved between her legs, hastily reaching climax in no time.

When he woke up from the dream, the first light of dawn had appeared. Inside the dorm room of about ten square meters, the snores of roommates echoed one after another.

His groin felt damp and cool, as he lingered in the memory of the strange pleasure from the dream.

His first ejaculation was given to her.

He desired her… so much. He wanted to confess to her, to pin her down and thrust vigorously into her… and more…

His thoughts were chaotic, as if in a daze.

After a while, he finally regained clarity and got up to change his underwear.

“A dike of a thousand miles collapses in an ant hole.”

Tonight, Wei Shi should not have dwelled on the past. It was just a jumble of memories. With the air conditioning turned on, his naked body began to feel hot and restless again.

Years ago, in that dreamlike spring moment, they disregarded the pain of deflowering and fulfilled their desires.

His joy at that time could only be likened to “The spring breeze brings prosperity, horse hooves thunder, and in a day, I’ll see all the flowers of Chang’an.”

But how did it happen that they were sleeping back to back in the blink of an eye?

She was lying beside him, just an arm’s length away.

He could hear her breathing, feel her warmth, but he couldn’t touch her.

Wei Shi blinked his eyes, closed them, forcing himself to erase all his worries in his sleep.

Shen Shuman remained curled up in a ball-like sleeping position. Seeing that he hadn’t made any move for a long time, she gradually relaxed.

Had she been too extreme just now? Did she push away his goodwill and make him angry? They had only just gotten married, how could they have conflicts so soon?

The feeling of unease expanded infinitely in the darkness.

Her nose tingled, and tears fell without reason, streaming down her cheeks and wetting the pillow.

“Are you asleep?” Her voice was as soft as a mosquito due to her dry throat.

Wei Shi squinted, “Huh?”

He sensed her turning over, the mattress making a soft sound, accompanied by her slightly aggrieved whisper, “Wei Shi, I… I feel… pain down there…”

She stuttered, and after saying that, she dared not make a sound again.

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 Warning: NSFW!!! Mature Content

Chapter 33: Teasing

Her tender and pitiful “pain” touched his heart.

“When did it start?” Wei Shi followed the lead she gave and spoke in a hushed tone, afraid of startling her.

He turned over gently, fixing his gaze on her.

Shen Shuman clutched the blanket, feeling somewhat relieved by his gentle tone. The unease in her heart subsided a bit. “That night…”

He asked for clarification, “Which night?”

She really didn’t want to recall that bloody night, but did he have to make her say it so directly?

“It was… our first night together…”

Wei Shi furrowed his brows and felt a bit guilty. “Why didn’t you say anything last night?”

If she had told him, he wouldn’t have done it with her.

Thankfully, they only did it once last night, and her vagina was moist enough, so it didn’t cause more significant harm.

Shen Shuman pouted, “You wanted to do it anyway…” Besides, the way he acted at that time left her no choice.

“…,” Wei Shi pondered for a while before tentatively asking, “Shall I take a look?”

She hesitated for a long time before reluctantly replying, “Hmm.”

“Cover your eyes,” he reminded her as he got up to turn on the lights.

The bright light flooded the room, making it feel like daytime.

A ray of light seeped through the fingers, and she blinked, taking some time to adjust to the brightness before withdrawing her hand.

This time, Wei Shi wasn’t in a rush. He asked her to open her legs to make it easier for him to examine.

He reached for a bottle of hand sanitizer from the bedside table and cleaned his hands.

“Wei Shi,” she called him softly, her eyelashes still glistening with moisture, evoking a sense of pity.

“What’s wrong?” He glanced at her, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

Shen Shuman shook her head. She didn’t have anything particular to say; she just wanted to call out to him.

She lay on the bed, taking advantage of his inattention, her small white hand pinching the hem of her clothes, lifting it up, revealing a smooth and plump mound.

Wei Shi pretended to remain calm, then came out from under the covers.

In the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught sight of a thick and long r*d, along with two round t*sticles.

She gasped and quickly turned her face away, but the image from earlier still lingered in her mind—

He seemed to be getting an erection; beneath the curled black pubic hair, his skin-colored p*nis was slightly raising its head, yet not fully erect.

Wei Shi smiled silently this time, refraining from teasing her openly.

He knelt between her legs, gripping her delicate and slender ankles in his hands.

She was scared, and he could feel her ankles restlessly struggling in his palms.

He was like unwrapping a profoundly sentimental gift, slowly untying the ribbons, and a boundless spring scenery slowly came into view.

After years of dreaming, that hazy and elusive flower finally took on a concrete shape—

Below the white mound that resembled a white jade bun, there were two snow-white and plump l*bia. Under his pulling, those two pale pink flower petals slightly parted, not too distinct.

“It’s strange, right?” She whispered, “No pubic hair…”

“Not strange,” his fingertips gently caressed those two petals, making her shudder, “As long as it doesn’t affect your health, it’s fine.”

“Aren’t you supposed to help me check?” Shen Shuman looked down at him, and he was looking at her private area.

She saw his thick and dense black hair, a 70/30 split in his bangs covering his smooth forehead. He lowered his upper eyelids, concealing the profound and mysterious light in his peach blossom eyes.

“Mm.” He brought out a pillow and placed it under her hips.

And then… 

“Ah!” Shen Shuman didn’t expect his fingertips to suddenly sweep across her petals, the electrifying touch grazing her l*bia, and coming into contact with the sensitive bud and tightly closed inner lips.

A tingling sensation emanated from her lower body, her nerves taut. If she hadn’t bitten her lower lip in time, she might have moaned aloud.

“What… what are you doing?!” Why did she feel like the situation was taking a different turn from what she had imagined?

“You’re too tense. To help you relax and sleep better later, I believe it’s necessary to employ some special measures.” His smile was warm, like the gentle sun of March.

But she felt he was more like a tempter, always luring her, causing her to lose her sanity and fall into an abyss.

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