Encroachment chapter 42 and chapter 43

Chapter 42: Spicing Up the Marriage

That night, Shěn Shūmàn cried in her mother’s arms for most of the night.

Ms. Lí’s face was filled with impatience due to her tears, and she was on the brink of falling asleep.

Mr. Shěn wasn’t faring any better, as he accompanied Ms. Lí in comforting her, occasionally yawning.

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“Fktb, nau yzz usw oydv. Uau dso kq usw xwpv, cwv obld ol bsze vbl oleekdt, vau dsv vs nau yduxsal… Rq uswa xyjlwr tlvp awkdle qasx naukdt, usw osd’v zssj tsse…” Ní Fbū pvasjle bla cynj, pweeldzu alnyzzkdt bla pkzzu zssj obld pbl oyp pvwxczkdt yde zlyadkdt vs vyzj yp y nbkze. Tla dspl vkdtzle, yde pbl qswde blaplzq qllzkdt y ckv vlyau yp olzz.

Mbl dlmv eyu, obld Fběd Fbūxàd osjl wr, bla lulp olal ps poszzld vbyv pbl nswze cyalzu srld vblx.

Fbl zyu sd vbl cle, pvyakdt yv vbl nlkzkdt zspv kd vbswtbv. Gqvla y obkzl, pbl rknjle wr bla rbsdl yde pldv y xlppytl vs Eēk Fbí, pyukdt vbyv pbl oswze cl nsxkdt cynj vs pvyu vsdktbv.

Ju vbl vkxl Eēk Fbí alvwadle bsxl, Fběd Fbūxàd bye yzalyeu satydkgle bla clzsdtkdtp yde ralryale ekddla.

“Mother told me that you cried a lot last night,” Wēi Shí said as he entered the house, washing his hands and getting ready to eat.

Shěn Shūmàn was serving rice at the moment. Upon hearing his words, her movements froze. “How did my mother end up telling you about this…”

“Early this morning, I received a message from her. She told me to treat you well and if you suffer, she’ll come and tear me apart.” He washed his hands clean and sat at the dining table.

“…” Shěn Shūmàn pursed her lips. Even though Ms. Lí often teased her, she still cared deeply for her precious daughter.

At night, Shěn Shūmàn kept delaying, waiting until Wēi Shí had finished his shower and climbed into bed before slowly entering the bathroom.

Just as she stepped out of the bathroom, she saw him reclining lazily on the bed, half-naked, his upper body exposed. Broad shoulders, wide back, tight and well-proportioned chest and abdominal muscles.

He gestured to her with a lazy hook of his finger, calling out in a clear voice, “Come here, let me apply the medicine for you.”

With his inherently elegant appearance, combined with his leisurely posture, he was the very image of a hedonistic young aristocrat seeking pleasure.

Shěn Shūmàn’s skin was covered in goosebumps, and she rubbed her arms nervously. “I can apply the medicine myself.” With that, she walked towards the bedside cabinet.

Wēi Shí shifted into another position, lying on his side facing her, propping his head up with one hand. A sly smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. “I’m afraid you won’t see the spot clearly… Besides, we’re married now. You can rely on me more, can’t you?”

As he spoke, it seemed like he remembered something, and his smile took on a mischievous quality. “Mother told me that you used to always act coquettishly towards her when you were little… Now that you can’t do that with her as often, why not be a bit more coquettish with me, hmm?”

“Act coquettish?” Shěn Shūmàn unconsciously took a step back, her mind conjuring up an image of herself spreading her private parts apart and pleading for him to apply the medicine in a cutesy manner…

Well, let’s definitely avoid that scenario.

“I’m married, not an amputee… It’s a simple task I can handle myself. Why bother you with it?” She spoke, intending to grab the ointment from the bedside cabinet and leave. However, he suddenly stood up, wrapped his arms around her waist, and tossed her onto the bed.

“Ah!” After a brief moment of dizziness, she found herself lying beneath him, and the bed shook from the impact.

Wēi Shí seemed to favor the position with him on top, always pressing her down and looking down at her from a higher vantage point.

He had the kind of body that appeared slim in clothes but had muscle once they were off, a body with a sense of beauty and strength. Pressed against her, it felt oddly heavy.

“This is a husband and wife’s intimate play, do you understand?” He spoke as he brushed a few strands of hair away from her face.

Shěn Shūmàn stared at him dumbfoundedly, the close proximity making her so nervous she could hardly breathe.

Wēi Shí caressed her cheek, his obsidian-like eyes focused solely on her. As they drew closer, their lips almost touching, she felt his softness.

“Still nervous?” He said slowly, their warm breaths mingling in an ambiguous embrace. “It’s okay. We have so many days and nights ahead of us, enough for you to get used to me.”

As he finished speaking, he cupped the back of her neck, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.

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Warning: Mature content!!! 

Chapter 43: Playing with her br*asts

His soft tongue lingered tirelessly between her lips and teeth, entwining with her tender tongue, licking and sucking, arousing her passion.

Shěn Shūmàn had shared a few kisses with him before, and while her technique wasn’t exceptional, she had naturally learned how to breathe and deepen the kiss to match his rhythm.

His kisses were both gentle and intense, and she responded with fervor, involuntarily wrapping her arms around his neck. Soft, coquettish moans escaped her lips intermittently.

She felt a large hand on her arm, climbing up her shoulder and gradually shifting to her chest.

An electrifying sensation spread from her chest, causing her face to flush. Nervously holding her breath, her achy belly twitched uneasily, pulling tight around her intimate area and even coaxing a trickle of honey-like liquid.

Wēi Shí noticed her tenseness and teased, “Can’t even handle a little rubbing?”

As he spoke, his large palm unabashedly groped and massaged her tender br*asts through the fabric.

“Hmm~” She couldn’t bear it, her body squirming involuntarily, legs clenching, accidentally brushing against her sensitive bud between her thighs. The mild pleasure brought back memories of that night, where she had reached a cl*max so intense she squirted. The more she thought about it, the more her body felt aching and empty.

She wanted him… she wanted to be filled by him like that night…

Half-closed eyes filled with thoughts of intimacy, she didn’t notice him unbuttoning her sleepwear, his lips trailing wet kisses along her collarbone and chest, leaving damp traces behind.

“Ah~” Unable to hold back, she moaned as she instinctively pushed her swollen br*asts up towards him, offering herself.

Wēi Shí chuckled at her alluring reaction, parting her garment to reveal the fullness of her mounds, snugly encased in a delicate black bra.

His eyes darkened, burying his head in her cleavage, his damp tongue gently caressing the soft, pale flesh.

With a soft “ah,” her lower region inexplicably released more moisture, dampening her underwear.

He didn’t miss her adorable response, his fingers brushed aside the fabric, revealing a petite, rosy bud that bloomed before his eyes.

He lightly touched it, causing her body to tremble. Finally, in her half-conscious state, she realized the unfamiliar sensation.

“Wēi Shí, don’t…” Shěn Shūmàn panickedly called out to him, attempting to shield her chest.

He, however, seized her fair wrist, saying, “Let your husband take a look at your br*asts, hmm?”

“I… don’t want to…”

After entering adolescence, her br*asts developed faster than those of other girls her age, which made her the target of many jokes from her peers.

At that time, she actually felt quite self-conscious and would often hunch her back and keep her chest covered. Ms. Lí found out about it and tried to comfort her in various ways, guiding her thoughts and building her confidence.

Although Shěn Shūmàn took her words to heart, she still never felt comfortable wearing swimwear or clothing with revealing necklines that showcased her figure. She was also rarely seen in outfits with plunging necklines.

She didn’t want others to see her br*asts…

But Wēi Shí was her husband.

“Let me have a look~” His tone softened as he coaxed her.

She shyly averted her gaze from his intense look, and her grip on his wrist gradually loosened.

“Resisting yet inviting.” He chuckled softly, and with a flick of his hand, he effortlessly unhooked the clasp of her bra. “Take off your clothes.”

She remained silent, cooperating as he helped her remove her upper garment.

He gently pulled apart her crossed arms, carefully observing her br*asts—

Round and ample, standing firm and erect, with areolas the shade of pale cherry blossom-pink, and nipples that were vibrant red and stiff, resembling petite and exquisite red beans.

He cupped one side of her br*ast, giving it a soft squeeze, feeling its smooth, supple texture that was utterly captivating.

Suddenly, he used his fingertips to scratch and tease her delicate nipple, sending waves of tingling sensations rippling through her entire body. She let out a whimper, her body writhing intensely, unable to suppress the surging desire within her. Arching her supple waist, she sensually rubbed against his body.

Wēi Shí’s lips curved into a smile, and he suddenly tweaked that little cherry-like bud. She cried out, pleasure spreading from her convulsing core to every corner of her body… She, she had reached cl*max just like that?!

“Ah…” She breathed softly, her eyes closed as she savored the sensation of the climax. Her mind lost the ability to think, and after a dozen seconds or so, she realized that her n*pple was now being gently sucked, all wet and damp.

“So sensitive… Playing with a br*ast can bring you to cl*max…” He held the erect n*pple between his lips, his speech slightly slurred.

He was teasing her again, and Shěn Shūmàn pouted in protest.

Although the recent climax had slightly relieved her sexual tension, the neglect of her intimate area had only made her crave more.

“Haven’t you had enough fun?” she asked, hoping he would hurry up and administer the medicine to her, ending her torment.

“Not yet…” he replied, his agile tongue playfully licking and sucking on the alluring nipple, making it emit soft sounds.

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