Chapter 89. Why are you still shooting (h)

Chen Jiashu had a very big heart¹A play on words likening her v*gina to a heart since he just asked her about her actual heart thanks to the giant pestle behind her that drove in long and hard. She braced herself against the sink to withstand the pounding of his rod. Her hips slumped and arched upwards, and she was being fucked upside down. His s*men swished inside of her, and she clutched the faucet, passing out after a series of successive org*sms. She was asleep, but her little mouth below was still opening and closing as she breathed. The bright red, lusty colour was sucking his rod and swallowing it deeply.

She was so sleepy that her eyes were closed. Her long, dark, wet hair fell into the pool against her cheeks. Her face was dappled with sweat and tears, as if she had been dipped in water. She was like crystal, fair and tender. Her entire body was flushed pink. Her waist and hips were gooey with white essence²His s*men and her small, tender flower was red and swollen from his thrusts. Her slender back was attached to a slender waistline. It was such a slender waist, yet her small uterus bulged abruptly, full of what he had just poured in.

Chen Jiashu was stuck in the shoals of an org*sm, kneeling down and turning into a tender willow³A willow tree, rustling and shivering. She clutched the faucet and murmured pitifully, “Oh, I’m dying. How can you still c*m, ah! I really hate it! “

Wave after wave of thick his essence spurted into her womb, smothering her with a roiling white before her eyes. Her consciousness was muddled and almost scalded to blindness. Chen Jiashu passed out completely in the familiar, delicious sensation of orgasm.

Chen Du finally pulled his d*ck out. The thick, long tip of his d*ck dripped with water. The pole was covered in clear, shiny, lustful water. His d*ckhead was red, and the murky white remainder of his sp*rm spilled from the tip, falling down in long strands. It fell onto Chen Jiashu’s finger-marked, red-scarred skin, slowly dripping down with the s*men flowing from her flesh. Her long, slender legs were covered in smears of s*men. She fluttered and trembled unconsciously, and her two little bre*sts were like ripe peaches.

He looked at the flesh beneath him that drove him mad, and fell into the emptiness that followed each spurt. This emptiness was not physical. He often felt that sex with Chen Jiashu was a lonelier, more empty thing than masturbation, yet more difficult to quit, like an addiction. 

He took out his mobile phone and used a virtual number to make a call to Chen Jinnan, waiting for the other party to pick up and then hanging up.

Chen Jinnan looked confused at the sudden hang-up and dismissed it as a bored prank call. As soon as the call ended, a series of notifications popped up in the message bar at the top, and he took his phone and swiped through them one by one, looking here and there. His attention was unconsciously distracted. In the space between his reading an email, Chen Du returned to the room silently with Chen Jiashu in his arms.

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Wen Yun convinced herself. A thousand mistakes were all Chen Jinnan’s fault. Her vision was never wrong. At first glance, Chen Jiashu was not any kind of peaceful person. She was a fox spirit, just like her father. She only had to raise her until she turned 18 years old, next year.  

Wen Yun’s neurotic mood only improved when she arrived at school. She sat in the last row of the classroom, looking askance at the people in the room from Chen Du’s seat.

On the wall of the classroom were the results of every exam since the beginning of the school year, and the first place in each table was undoubtedly Chen Du.

Wen Yun openly accepted the envious and complimentary looks from all directions and heard people around her whispering. That is the prodigy’s mother, right? I heard that she is a president, so she is very rich. She proudly thought to herself, “Look, my son is amazing.

It was only after she arrived at the school that Wen Yun realised that not only was Chen Du great, but Chen Jiashu was also doing well. As the name card of the secondary school, her performance at the last school festival was featured in the opening credits of the high school’s promotional video.

It had to be said that her dancing was indeed beautiful. It was the kind of beauty that broke the barriers between industry and aesthetics, and even Wen Yun, a layman who chews on peonies, couldn’t say anything bad when she saw it.

As she watched Chen Jiashu’s exquisite and glittering crown on her head in the promo video, her heart sank and bubbled with acid. Chen Jinnan actually had the money to buy such beautiful jewellery for this little bitch!

The dog man had never even bought her a decent necklace!

Chen Jiashu’s life was much more prosperous than she had imagined. Chen Jinnan had been picking her up almost every day recently, and the food at home was certainly better than at school. What she wore wasn’t bad either. They were all low-key designer brands. When Chen Du went to tennis lessons, he went shopping and came back with a bunch of things, so she didn’t look like she was short of money at all. She couldn’t see anything like what Chen Jinnan said was pathetic.

Her doubts were all over the place, and suspicion and anger rose up from her chest. Wen Yun couldn’t sit still. She wanted to ask Chen Jinnan about this.

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