ENCROACHMENT 92-93

Chapter 92: Exposed Bust

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT

Suddenly, he swept her long hair, which was draped behind her, to one side, his fingertips inadvertently brushing over the back of her neck, igniting a spark.

She held her breath, concentrating, feeling the gentle kisses landing on her neck one by one, his hot breath burning against her skin, sending shivers down her spine.

He held the zipper at the back of her dress, slowly pulling it down.

The faint sound of the zipper made her scalp tingle, feeling as if she were under a spell, her whole body stiffening.

As the zipper reached the base of her spine, it abruptly stopped, his tongue mischievously tracing along the groove of her back, sliding from bottom to top, leaving behind a trail of moisture.

Shen Shuman shuddered, feeling his warm hands move up her back, gathering her br*asts in his palms, kneading them as he pleased.

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Her ample bosom, combined with her good breast shape, even without deliberate squeezing, exhibited a distinct deep cleavage.

Not to mention at this moment, with her hands clasping her chest tightly, the two masses of flesh pressed closely together, the deep cleavage between them captivating.

“Put your hands down, let me see,” he whispered coaxingly.

“No… You go out! If someone finds you in here, it would be embarrassing!” She glared at him in the mirror, only to find him staring intently at her chest.

That gaze, blatantly hot, hotter than if he were looking at her directly.

“I won’t…” he lightly breathed out these two words.

Before Shen Shuman could say anything else, footsteps outside the fitting room could be heard approaching from afar, followed by a sweet “Welcome.”

Shen Shuman bit her lip. Oh no, if he were to go out now, he would definitely be discovered.

While she was lost in thought, Wei Shi suddenly kissed her lips.

Taking advantage of her dizziness from the kiss, he pulled her arms apart, helping her completely remove her bra, hanging it on the nearby coat hook.

“Mm…” she accidentally let out a faint whimper, the soft br*asts shifting under his palm, changing shapes.

Her initially closed eyes opened slightly, seeing through the mirror her two bright red n*pples being played with between his fingers.

The mirror is a peculiar thing, almost a necessary prop in every supernatural novel, every horror movie.

Some say the mirror is a gateway to another world, and the person seen in the mirror is another self in that world.

Shen Shuman wasn’t very brave, so under normal circumstances, she wouldn’t dare to think deeply about it.

But now, she inexplicably felt that the person in the mirror, with a lustful gaze and disheveled clothes, obediently nestled in the man’s arms, allowing him to play with her br*asts, was not her, but someone else.

That person, with a pair of lewd and evil fox eyes half-closed, clothes disheveled, obediently nestled in the man’s arms, allowing him to play with her br*asts, seemed like a depraved and debauched wh*re.

“Do you feel it?” he whispered in her ear, his large hand holding the snowy white flesh, his index finger lightly teasing and playing with the small n*pple, causing her n*pple to tingle with pleasure.

Shen Shuman’s eyes were hazy, her slightly parted lips moist and swollen from the recent kiss, softly emitting suppressed moans.

“After so long without doing it, don’t you want your husband?” he whispered softly, casting a deadly lure to this big fish.

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Chapter 93

Shen Shuman swallowed hard, her throat parched.

She certainly wanted him.

She liked him so much, always wanting to snuggle into his arms, to kiss his soft lips, to smell his clean, refreshing scent, to feel his warm body temperature…

She used to be someone who feared being touched, suffering from androphobia.

Yet, she found herself deeply yearning for his touch.

This afternoon, he came to the courthouse to find her. She, pleasantly surprised, inexplicably felt a kind of high school student sneaking around to secretly fall in love feeling.

Afterward, he took her out for a date and they went shopping together.

Along the way, the two of them occasionally engaged in excessive intimate behavior. It wasn’t just him touching her waist or squeezing her b*ttocks;

She would also subtly brush her chest against his arm or rub her b*ttocks against his thigh when bending down to pick something up.

While shopping at the supermarket, she said she needed to visit the restroom.

In reality, at that time, she went to clean herself up down there.

She didn’t know when she started to feel aroused, her cotton p*nties sticking uncomfortably to her private parts.

When she took them off, her p*nties even pulled out a sticky, shiny silver thread from her v*gina.

When did she become so erotic?

She didn’t know.

Wei Shi gently stroked her flat abdomen, feeling the firm muscles underneath.

“You’ve been working out well,” he sincerely praised.

After this period of exercise, her originally well-proportioned figure now had more prominent muscle lines. The two vestigial lines on her abdomen looked particularly beautiful, and he couldn’t help but touch them a few more times.

Shen Shuman felt her mind in a jumble as a stiff rod suddenly slapped against her butt*cks, causing her to startle. Was he aroused?

“Don’t, Wei Shi, not here!” she remembered they were in the fitting room of the lingerie store.

Moreover, the store clerk outside was still recommending the latest styles of underwear to customers, talking about the uplifting effect of bras.

“Shh! As long as you don’t make a sound, no one will notice,” he glanced at the corner of the mirror where a sign read “For customer privacy protection, there is no surveillance in the fitting room.”

“No…” She still wanted to struggle, but with a strong tug from him, the only two layers of cloth covering her lower body were pulled down.

Her body was already sensitive. When they were strolling together earlier, she had indulged in various fantasies. Now, in this unique, both open and intimate environment, she quickly responded. Her honey pot secreted a clear, bright honey-like liquid.

He touched it, slippery and warm, like freshly boiled tender tofu.

“Wet, huh~ Being so picky and straightforward, you’re not exactly a good kid, are you?” he said lightly, his warm breath tickling her earlobes, making her itch and shrug her shoulders.

“I want to try out the sizes,” Shen Shuman’s heart trembled as a female voice dropped like a heavy bomb.

Shen Shuman froze, her hairs standing on end, her heart jumping to her throat, causing her voice to tremble, “Someone…”

Wei Shi didn’t have as many reservations. In fact, he wickedly unzipped her own pants, releasing the beast within.

The massive desire surged fully awake, proudly standing. Its tip still twitched, releasing a faintly musky scent of s*men.

She noticed the swollen member sliding up and down between her petals, frightening her to stiffen her neck, unable to move lightly, only able to plead pitifully to him, “Husband, not here…”

Her sense of shame didn’t allow her to engage in such indecent acts.

But it was too late.

The proud desire between his hips suddenly plunged into her wet cave, breaking through layers of stacked folds of flesh, emitting a subtle sound.

“Mmm!” She bit her lip tightly, a surprised exclamation stifled and hummed through her nostrils.

Her private area swelled under his girth, twitching nervously for a moment, seeming to resist the massive invader while also providing meticulous massage to his large c*ck.

“So tight…” As soon as he entered, the soft, wet flesh pressed against his desire from all sides, causing him to impatiently thrust his hips, starting to move in and out.

The sticky sound of water gradually echoed.

Luckily, the shop always played popular music to attract customers, easily masking the sound of the member stirring in the water cave.