Encroachment Chapter 44 and Chapter 45

 Warning: Mature Content! 

Chapter 44. Busty

The sound of him suckling at her br*asts filled her ears, and she listened as her p*ssy grew increasingly sensitive and itchy.

Seeing him fondling and sucking her br*asts, she couldn’t help but curiously ask him, “Do you prefer large br*asts or small ones?”

“Hmm?” Wei Shi paused, surprised that she would ask such a question. In an instant, his thoughts were transported back to his senior year.

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“I like them just right, not too big or too small,” the crew-cut guy said, glancing at Wei Shi, who sat silently beside them. “How about you?”

“Hmm?” Wei Shi was taking a sip of water, not paying attention to their earlier conversation.

The guy fanning himself raised his eyebrows and winked, “No need to ask, he definitely likes women with big and perky br*asts.”

Wei Shi raised an eyebrow, flicked his wrist, and the empty water bottle traced a parabolic arc through the air, landing with a thud right into the trash bin two meters away.

He recalled a couple of days ago, passing by Hua’en High School and seeing Shen Shuman and her friends leaving the school gate together—

At sixteen or seventeen, she had already blossomed into a graceful beauty.

Her frame was still slender, but her br*asts were too large. The loose school uniform of Hua’en High School made her look somewhat bloated.

Fortunately, she had a small oval face and a relatively tall figure, which prevented her from appearing chubby.

At that moment, Wei Shi thought of her appearance and found his answer—”I like women with big and perky br*asts.”

Now, facing her question, he adjusted his response slightly, “When I first met you, you hadn’t developed yet; you had a completely flat figure…” Now that she had fully matured, she had transformed from a green, unripe peach into a plump, juicy watermelon. A taste, sweet and refreshing, intoxicating the senses.

He spoke softly, and she couldn’t quite catch the words clearly. Her heart raced erratically in response to the changes in his lips and tongue.

Suddenly, Shen Shuman recalled something she had heard from a female classmate before. She chatted with him, saying, “I heard that men all like women with ample bosoms and plump buttocks. Some say it’s due to genetic considerations, as they believe such a physique is better for childbearing. Others say it’s because of men’s Oedipus complex… Judging by you, you must prefer women with large chests…”

There were always people who envied her for possessing such ample br*asts, asserting that men must absolutely adore her bust.

Shen Shuman had heard this countless times, and she had even wondered whether Wei Shi might develop feelings for her because of her large br*asts.

Reflecting on it now, she found her past thoughts to be quite naïve.

Upon hearing her words, Wei Shi chuckled, “Is that what you thought? So, five years ago, were you intentionally showcasing your cleavage in front of me?”

Blushing, she turned her head to the side, surprised that he still remembered that incident. Her feeble attempts at flirtation, which had little effect on him and instead made him laugh, seemed like quite the spectacle in his eyes.

“I… I didn’t deliberately show off…” She attempted to defend herself.

The amusement in his eyes grew richer, silently mocking her.

To punish her for her dishonesty, he fiercely sucked on her n*pple, exerting the force of an infant feeding. The pain startled her, and she cried out in surprise, trembling as if struck by lightning, her body shuddering.

“Be gentler!” She glared at him in anger, lowering her gaze to see the creamy white flesh spilling between his spread fingers.

Her br*asts felt slightly swollen, her nipples presumably engorged from his sucking. The touch of his firm teeth caused a fleeting pang of pain.

A mixture of pain and pleasure sent a tingling sensation deep into her core.

He freed one hand and trailed it down her abdomen. Upon reaching her pants, he brushed against the damp fabric, remarking, “Your clothes are wet.”

Overwhelmed by the surging tide of desire, her head spun, her focus scattered. She didn’t grasp his underlying intent and coquettishly retorted, “Of course, you splashed me with alcohol earlier… My clothes are completely soaked…”

“Ah~ It’s just that I’m more magnanimous. If it were any other girl, she would definitely have fallen out with you,” a cool sensation came from below, and she lowered her head to see him deftly pulling down her pajama bottoms.

“Right… You’re generous, have a good temper, and a great personality…” Speaking frankly, he was like most other guys, always having a bit of a tendency to tease the girl he liked—especially when she was as adorable as her.

“In the future, don’t be so foolish and do such things again.” Even now, he remembered how her cleavage had been slightly exposed, causing other men’s eyes to bulge and drool to pool on the floor.

He had been jealous at that time and didn’t know how to cover up the beautiful sight before him. So, without further ado, he splashed some wine onto her chest, prompting her to rein herself in.

“I know.” Shen Shuman acknowledged that this seductive tactic was quite childish and was definitely something she wouldn’t do again.

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Chapter 45. Pleasurable

“However, water splashing can be overlooked, but spilling alcohol and such… making things all sticky…”

It had been summer back then, and she had sweated a bit, plus the wine he had spilled. After the two liquids had dried up, she felt her skin being greasy and sticky, making her uncomfortable.

His skilled fingers cautiously ventured into her wet p*ssy during this critical moment, fluids trickling with a slight viscosity. He brushed against the sensitive organ at the entrance of her core, his fingertip tracing a sparkling silvery thread. “Mmm, indeed sticky.”

She was being provocatively stirred up by him, hesitating for a couple of seconds before finally discerning his lecherous words.

“Rogue…” She softly spat, not sounding angry but rather incredibly alluring.

With a wry smile, he rubbed the raised little nub at the top, leaning close to her ear and murmuring, “Only been a rogue with you… Perhaps not very experienced. How about you practice with me more?”

The warmth of his exhaled breath was as scorching as red-hot iron, scalding her ear. Her face wasn’t as thick-skinned as his; she couldn’t just navigate situations with twists and turns.

“No!” She firmly refused.

“Hurry up and put the medicine, I want to sleep.” Shen Shuman urged him.

He lazily raised his gaze and glanced at her, his well-defined large hand moving in a wavelike motion on her tender flesh. In the undulations, the places he touched tingled and itched.

She seemed like a little fish, swimming and flipping around his fingertips.

Suddenly, he smeared the fluids onto her nub, kneading and grinding it, treating the bead of moisture as a toy.

But she didn’t want to be played with like this by him.

The pleasure was too fierce, too urgent, too terrifying. It was like a ruthless and evil piranha, relentlessly chasing her, leaving her nowhere to escape, only able to be swallowed up obediently without a trace left.

“Wei Shi…” Her voice had a hint of a sob, and tears formed in the corners of her eyes due to physiological reactions. “Stop messing around… Please, put the medicine quickly, ah~”

“You’re really impatient.” Wei Shi accelerated the teasing on the small bead, and his slender fingers moved so fast.

His gaze was deep and he admired the smooth and tender skin on the inside of her thighs—

The folds resembled the exquisite color of a begonia, with the trembling stamen timidly poking out, reflecting glimmers of watery light, like a dew-covered delicate flower.

“Ah!~” Her body suddenly shook, her lower region convulsing intensely, releasing a torrent of translucent spring tide, painting a map on the bedsheet.

“Feeling good?” he asked her, flicking his finger, whipping against the sensitive bud. It didn’t exactly hurt, but it made her feel quite pleasurable.

He parted her flower lips, observing how her flesh opened and closed, releasing copious amounts of nectar.

Damn, he really wanted to thrust inside. As this lascivious thought surfaced in his mind, he was startled, a shiver running down his spine, and his mental clarity returned instantly.

“In another two or three days, you’ll be completely fine…” At that time, he would thoroughly savor her taste.

“Mmm~” She adjusted her breath, having experienced multiple climaxes, fatigue slowly creeping from her limbs to her mind; she truly wanted to sleep.

Seeing this, Wei Shi withdrew his damp fingers. “If you’re tired, go ahead and sleep. I’ll clean you up.”

Upon hearing his words, Shen Shuman closed her eyes and obediently drifted off to sleep.

The next day, Shen Shuman felt a heavy discomfort in her chest while still in her dream.

Opening her eyes, she found her upper body exposed, with Wei Shi on all fours over her chest. He was gripping her arm with one hand, holding her breast with the other, and even had her n*pple in his mouth.

Had he slept in this position all night?

No wonder her chest felt stuffy and sore!

“Wei Shi…” She pushed his shoulder, but he didn’t move. She had to call him a couple more times.

“Mmm…” He mumbled in his sleep, slowly opening his eyes in a daze. “What time is it?”

Shen Shuman lifted her slightly numb arm and looked at the alarm clock. Her expression changed slightly. “It’s eight o’clock…” It was the first time she had seen him wake up this late.

Wei Shi responded with a low sound and rubbed his face against her soft breast. The two mounds of flesh jiggled like milk pudding.

He spoke, his voice hoarse from just waking up. “The short night of spring, the day rises high. From now on, the king shall not rise early… Probably something like that.”

Shen Shuman blushed and pushed his head gently. “Stop rubbing, my chest hurts.”

“Mmm…” Reluctantly, he lightly suckled the reddened flesh. She winced in pain and tugged his hair, and this time, it was him who cried out in discomfort.

Shen Shuman quickly released him.

“I really don’t want to go to work…” Wei Shi mumbled softly. He ran his left hand through the heart-shaped bangs on his forehead, then moved his right hand to lift the blanket off the bed. His aesthetically pleasing, muscular naked body was now exposed to the air, and something below his hips stood erect, quite conspicuously.

Shen Shuman stared blankly for a second, then turned over to face away from him. She heard his deep chuckle from behind—once again, he was teasing her.

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