“En…” When Gong Ding Chen’s hot and large pole pushed inside, Yan Xi couldn’t help but to grunt. That was an unknown yet familiar kind of pleasure, mixed with shame as she abandoned her honor.
The metal rod was burning hot, stuffing her fully and completely. Yan Xi only felt pain and soreness at the place where Gong Ding Chen pushed inside. She’d already prepared herself when she came, but when Gong Ding Chen went in, Yan Xi’s eyes still flooded up with tears uncontrollably.
Yan Xi closed her eyes, making her tears slip down from the corners of her eyes.
“Ah…!” Gong Ding Chen’s me*t pole that was squeezed between her legs paused for a while. Yan Xi closed her eyes. She couldn’t see his expression clearly, but the next second, Gong Ding Chen’s large palm had grabbed Yan Xi’s br**sts forcefully. He didn’t care that she was shouting out in pain as his me*t pole began to thrust in her flower hole.
“En… En… En… Ah!” At first, she felt slightly painful, but after Gong Ding Chen f*cked her few more times, Yan Xi only felt itchiness between her legs. Perhaps this description wasn’t precise, but each time Gong Ding Chen squeezed inside, it seemed to relieve the itch between Yan Xi’s legs.
Since this was her choice, then she had to accept it.
Each time after Gong Ding Chen f*cked her rapidly, his speed would slow down but he would hit the pit of her legs forcefully and harshly. Every time he hit her, Yan Xi’s screams would become more high-pitched.
A man could always assess a woman very well when they were in bed. Gong Ding Chen could feel it clearly that Yan Xi today was somewhat rejecting him. Although she was moving according to his needs, both of her hands were wrapped around his neck, her exposed br**sts pressed against his chest tightly through the shirt, both her legs were also placed around his waist, letting him take her however he wanted…
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Seeing that Yan Xi was losing her stamina, Gong Ding Chen hugged her and adjusted their position. He directly spread her legs apart and made her sit while kneeling on the sofa. Her flower hole was opened widely, riding on Gong Ding Chen’s me*t pole that was currently in its excited stage.
“Ah!” The position of a female on top and the male at the bottom undeniably made Gong Ding Chen’s me*t pole thrust in deeper. Hence, Yan Xi’s moans also became slightly louder.
In her trance, Yan Xi recalled the video that she’d watched. That sl*tty video that everyone thought she, Yan Xi, had a 4P with others. She thought about the feeling when she saw the video, where she felt nauseous. But now that she was doing this with Gong Ding Chen, it also made her feel nauseous.
Yan Xi closed her eyes firmly and hugged Gong Ding Chen tightly. She raised her head, only hoping that all of this would end soon.
Up and down, in and out.
Everytime he entered, Gong Ding Chen’s large tortoise head would hit Yan Xi’s womb entrance harshly. Gong Ding Chen pressed Yan Xi’s slim waist down to f*ck her rapidly and intensely. At the time when Yan Xi was most sore and full with the desire to squ*rt, Gong Ding Chen lowered his head to bite her n*pple. Then, he slammed her flower pit ten more times, slowly but powerfully.
Finally, Yan Xi squ*rted, taking along the warmth that Gong Ding Chen had injected into her hole with it. The shiny liquids were mixed with white turbidity, they were everywhere at their lower bodies, the bed, the bed frame…
Because of this, Yan Xi became the female lead of <Qing Shi Ming Yue>.
Before entering the crew, Yan Xi temporarily stayed in Ah Zhu Jie’s house.
Everything developed so smoothly out of Yan Xi’s expectations. She laid in the bathtub and read the script that had been printed out. Just like what Ah Zhu Jie had said, Gong Ding Chen was someone who wouldn’t go back on a promise. On the script, the dialogue that Yan Xi needed to memorize had been marked with a highlighter. It was Qing Shi Ming Yue’s female lead Shen Shu Yin’s dialogues.
These few days, once Yan Xi closed her eyes, she would recall what happened on that day in Ru Meng Ling.
It was like a dream, yet it also felt like something that had just happened. Every sensation, every emotion, it was unreal like a dream, yet it felt so real…
Her current self had done it with a very unfamiliar man. That man was called Gong Ding Chen.
She used her body to finish a deal. No matter whether it was in the past or present, she always seemed to use this ‘rigging the rule’ method that was gossiped about and loathed by the internet users to win a role for herself.
Yan Xi looked at her reflection in the water and told herself: “Yan Xi, you can’t go back now, you can only go forward…”
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