Mo Yan in the Book 106 - 110 (H)

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106 Kitty is so good H:

‘Kitty is so lewd. Your honey pot is drooling and wetting my sheets. But the little mouth above is holding my meat stick, how can the mouth below be broken?’ He said languidly.

Seeing her frightened eyes, he chuckled happily, ‘Don’t worry, I’ll use my cock to plug it later.’ Before ramping up like a tiger out of the gates. His scrotal sac bumped her chin with each frantic thrust into her mouth. Her white skin reddened. (Zuben: drink)

He could feel his member begin to swell, and his eyes darkened. He was about to reach and extreme climax. The need to shoot intensified. He quickly thrust into her delicate mouth as Mo Yan trembled between his legs. Suddenly, nectar shot out on the bed sheet as he growled and sprayed his hot seed into her throat.

‘Good kitty, swallow it all…’ he said pressing her head against him keeping her from pulling way, while his other hand stroked her cheek as wave after wave of musky semen strayed into her mouth. Worried that she would choke, he pressed her neck and gently stroked, inducing her to swallow. Ye Hanyu smiled.

He pulled out and pulled her up so he could fiddle with her pussy that had just had a little orgasm. Mo Yan struggled trying to get out of his clutches. But he held her up, and leaned her against him. He pushed her thighs apart and thrust his strong maleness into her warm, wet honeypot.

‘No enough…ha~ I’m so tired~’ she cried, but his thrusting brought a steady stream of love juice out of her. Unbearable pleasure tormented Mo Yan, and her moans became hoarser and more arousing.

‘No! I must punish you, greedy kitten.’ He said as his thrusting became more unbridled. Everytime, he thrust into her to the root of his cock, mercilessly, again and again.

‘Ah no more! No more~ oh~’ Overwhelming pleasure flooded her mind; she could not help but moan. Her body seemed to be tossed in a deep stormy sea.

‘You’re not allowed to meet that man in the future. Do you hear?’ He commanded, his thrusts intensifying.

‘No…’ she shook her head, rejecting his order. But she was unable to resist rocking her hips to his rhythm.

Seeing her tears, he was annoyed, ‘What a disobedient kitten.’ His eyes got fiercer and he began to hit her g-spot. His strong thighs kept her legs wide. He held onto one of her milky breasts, while the other pinched her sensitive red pearl. Each thrust made an ambiguous sound of churning fluid.

‘Ha~ ha~ don’t I can’t~’ Mo Yan could not bear it. Her toes were curled tightly and her fingers held onto the tie tightly.

Mo Yan spasmed, and a warm current gushed out of her body, as her flower hole sucked on his glans. Mo Yan’s vision went black.

Hanyu continued to pound her red swollen vagina. His heated voice filled the room over her pleading. But most of it were sexy moans and Hanyu’s responding groans.

107 Competition

Her skin was full of ferocious bruises. She frowned in pain. Even in her sleep, she sobbed, ‘No more…’

‘Lovely Yan’er, just a little more.’ Situ Yi said softly. He was sweating a little because of his rising desire, but he carried on administering the ointment. His fingers gently opened her ravaged vagina, and applied the ointments to the wounds carefully.

After making sure she was well covered, he kissed the bruises on her wrist where the tie had been. His eyes were dark with anger as he said gently, ‘Have a good rest.’ (Zuben: They are all shit, but is it because he’s a doctor, he seems a little less of a dickwad?)

He left the room closing the door gently behind him. He went to the living room.

‘Yu, I never knew you were so sadistic.’ He said coldly.

‘How is kitty?’ he asked, his tone was contrite. His head was bowed guiltily.

‘She is full of wounds. You almost used her to death,’ Yi said coming to sit across from Yu. He took a sip of tea to cool his head. (Zuben: Y’all like to nearly break your sex doll)

‘Yu, why did you do this? What happened?’ Muchen asked, leaning back lazily in his seat.

‘Why did you call all of us here?’ Qiye asked rubbing his face.

‘I’ve become strange.’ Hanyu said staring blankly into the distance.

‘Over Yan’er.’

‘Yes.’

‘Because you couldn’t accept your feelings, so you vent your anger on her?’ Yi asked angrily.

‘No. That’s not why. Let me show you.’ Hanyu rubbed his brow gloomily and picked up a remote control. He played a recording from their monitoring system.

The video made all the men go cold. She was smiling happily at another man; the man was touching her and she hugged him. The temperature dropped to freezing. Their handsome faces became grim and hideous. There was a storm brewing, charged with the desire for destruction.

‘Who is that?’ Muchen asked angrily pulling off his tie. Flames of jealousy leaping in his obsidian eyes.

‘Hold on, I think I know him.’ Zeyuan said, walking up to the TV screen, ‘He is Chu Jinxu, the general manager of the Mason group in France. I’ve met him before at some party.’

‘Oh? Who’s their president?’ Qiye asked with a raised brow.

‘His father, Chu Jinren. I spoke to both of them at a party.’

‘How does Yan’er know him?’ Yi asked, his eyes burning with anger and jealousy. (Zuben: Maybe if y’all behave like normal human beings, she may hug you. No? Grind the stone down till you can make it what you want? Okay)

‘I checked.’ Hanyu replied, ‘He and kitty used to be childhood friends. His family moved to France, and he returned after handling a situation in their company.’

‘Yes, I heard about it.’ Zeyuan said softly, ‘A while ago, competitors got a corporate spy in their midst to steal company secrets. But it was solved smoothly.’

‘The good general manager didn’t notice what his bottom shrimp were doing. Was he drunk?’ Muchen sneered. ‘There competitor was obviously useless.’

‘Aren’t they?’ Qiye said softly. He was expressionless. 

108 Illegal Surveillance.

‘I told the kitten to stay away from him.’ He said coldly.

‘You used the wrong way. Don’t you know how stubborn Yan’er is?’

‘I know. I just lost it.’ He whispered.

‘You really have fallen.’ Qiye said quietly.

‘You dare claim that neither you nor Chen are interested in her?’ He glared at both of them. They said nothing.

‘A Yuan, can you give the Mason group a little trouble? Then he won’t have time so see her.’ Hanyu said with a treacherous fox-like smile. (Zuben: Smile and drink!)

Zeuan pushed up his glasses, his lens flashed showing the cruelty in his eyes, ‘Of course.’

‘No!’ They heard a charming voice say. They turned to see Mo Yan standing there, her beautiful eyes angry and cold.

Mo Yan had opened her eyes and looked about. There was no one around. She frowned at the dull aches everywhere. She looked at her body and saw the bruises were fading, and her ravaged intimate area had a cool sensation.

Situ Yi was around.

She rose out of bed and put on a clean dress. It was light green making her skin look more delicate. She slowly walked to the living room, and she heard Ye Hanyu asking Mu Zeyuan to make trouble for Jinxu, the burst of anger spurred her on regardless of her pain.

But she had not expected that they were all here. But that was not the clincher, the interaction between her and Jinxu was on the TV.

‘This is illegal surveillance!’ she shouted at them.

‘It was installed before you came, but it is very convenient. I get to see how dear Yan’er is to your first love brother.’ Qiye said coldly, making her tense.

But Mo Yan did not back down, ‘He is not my first love. He is my brother! He is just an older brother to me!’ Her apricot eyes were narrowed in anger, she glared at his cold face with frost of her own.

‘We don’t want you do focus on people who are irrelevant.’ Qiye said grabbing her arm.

‘Xu-ge is not irrelevant. He is a brother to me.’ Her beautiful face was haughtily frosty. Her eyes burned with anger.

Qiye tightened his grip on her, pinching her tender skin. His dark eyes burned with jealousy.

‘Qiye, lighten up, you’re hurting Yan’er.’ Muchen said gently, but his eyes were also cold.

‘Yan’er should know our ability.’ Qiye said. His eyes were shining black, he opened his mouth and bit her earlobe.

Mo Yan shivered. Qiye moved from her ear down her sensitive neck, leaving an ambiguous red mark.

‘You tell me; what do I need to do to make you tired of me? What do you like about me so I can change it?’ she said blankly. She looked down at her hands.

‘Yan’er, you not allowed to leave us.’ Hanyu said.

Tears filled her eyes. She looked lost. 

109 A Wild Defender Appears

‘Drink this.’

Mo Yan lifted her head. Yi was holding a bowl. Her tears were handing on her lashes like morning dew. She stared warily at the bowl.

‘For the body.’

‘I’m in good health. I don’t need this.’ Mo Yan turned away from him.

‘How are you in good health? You fainted last night.’

‘Aren’t I just your sex doll? You’re afraid I can’t bear your nonsense, so you’re trying to keep me healthy, so you can continue toss me about under you?!’ Mo Yan said her voice laced with sarcasm.

‘No…’ Hanyu said, her coldness was making his heart beat hard in his chest.

‘This is for regulating your dysmenorrhea. If I remember correctly, you get faint when you’re about to have your period.’ Yi put the bowl on the table before her.

Mo Yan looked thoughtful, then she picked up the bowl and drank it.

Yi smiled, ‘Remember to drink it every day,’

Suddenly, Qiye took his phone out of his pocket, ‘What’s the matter.’

‘Gong-shao, there is a gentleman named Chu Jinxu here to see Miss Mo. Can I send him up?’ the guard asked.

Qiye turned to look at Mo Yan, ‘Don’t…’ she said anxiously.

He stroked her arm as though he was trying to appease her, ‘Send him up.’

‘You!’

‘It’s just a matter of time. Don’t worry, we won’t do anything to him.’ Qiye said soothingly.

‘Then you need to go to your rooms.’ She said, her expression full of anxiety.

He caressed her lip before saying, ‘Remember not to get too close.’ He said before they left.

Mo Yan quickly took their tea cups to the kitchen and went to the door to wait for Jinxu.

‘Look; in her mind, he carries a lot of weight.’ Hanyu said as they watched their interaction from their surveillance room. He felt like a big stone was sitting on his heart.

‘Xu-ge, why did you come? Why didn’t you tell me?’ Mo Yan said when he arrived at her door step.

‘I was worried about you. You cut off in the middle of our conversation.’ He looked at her with concern.

Mo Yan gave a nervous laugh, ‘I’m really okay.’

‘By the way, aren’t you supposed to be at work, girl? I was so worried last night; I rushed to come and see you. But then I thought, would she have asked for time off?’ He said gently pinching her cheek.

‘Yes, I’ve been so tired lately, I’m probably not used to working.’ She said childishly. (Zuben: I don’t actually do anything, tee-hee)

‘It doesn’t matter, if President Xiao fires you. You can come to find your brother; I will look after you.’ Jinxu said ruffling her soft hair.

Mo Yan laughed, but a deep voice interrupted them, ‘She won’t bother you; I will raise my Yan’er.’

They looked back to see Gong Qiye standing there.

He approached. His face looked like sculpted granite, his black eyes flashing coldly. He was wearing a white shirt and a pair of black trousers. His shirt buttons were slightly undone showing his sexy collarbone. (Zuben: Is it sexy to Jinxu this time?!)

110 Pu’er tea

‘Girl, who is this?’

‘He’s…’ Mo Yan looked back at him.

Without waiting for her to answer, Qiye pulled her to him, holding on to her waist he leaned closer to her, ‘I’m Gong Qiye, Yan’er’s boyfriend. Nice to meet you. How are you?’

‘Gong-shao, you became an general at such a young age. I have heard a lot about you. I’m Chu Jinxu, girlie’s older brother.’

‘I have heard about you as well, mister general manager of the Mason Group in France.’

The two men smiled at each other.

Mo Yan suddenly felt a sense of oppression and tension. It was like there were two undercurrents fighting against each other. From their expression to their breathing to their stances, the was a sense of danger.

‘Would you like to come in and have a seat?’ Qiye said.

‘Then, I’ll intrude.’ Jinxu chuckled, walking him. As he passed them, he ruffled Mo Yan’s head and looked at Qiye provocatively.

Qiye’s eyes had low embers and his body hummed with wildness. She could feel his tension, and she looked up at him and glared in warning before pulling away from him and going to the kitchen to prepare tea.

Damn Gong Qiye! Forget it, she didn’t expect them to listen to her anyway.

‘What did you start dating Yan-yan, General?’ Jinxu asked, leaning in his seat in a relaxed manner.

‘A few weeks ago. Didn’t Mr Chu know? It seems that Yan-yan did not tell you about us.’ Qiye chuckled seeing Jinxu’s stiff expression. His eyes were full of victory.

Qiye – 1: Jinxu – 0

‘What are you talking about?’ Mo Yan said coming back with a tray.

‘Nothing, Mr Chu was asking when we started dating.’ Qiye beat Jinxu to her to collect the tray. He picked up a cup.

‘You have the wrong tea.’ Mo Yan said taking the cup from Qiye, ‘Green tea is for Xu-ge, Pu-er is for you.’ She handed the cup to Jinxu.

But I don’t like Pu’er, Qiye thought morosely.

Seeing Gong Qiye’s frown, ‘I didn’t raise girlie in vain; she still remembers what tea I like.’ Jinxu said with a grin.

Qiye – 1: Jinxu – 1.

‘Of course.’ Mo Yan said with a little laugh.

‘Girlie, you’re really secretive. Why didn’t you tell us you had a boyfriend?’ Jinxu asked Mo Yan dotingly.

‘Seeing how it goes first.’ Mo Yan said with a laugh.

‘That’s good thinking. You need to be sure of men. Now there are lot of men with hearts of beasts in this society, Yan-yan should be careful.’ Jinxu said eyeing Gong Qiye.

Qiye – 1; Jinxu – 2.

The temperature of the room dropped dramatically. Mo Yan stared at him. Qiye raised an eyebrow back.

‘I don’t know how long Mr Chu plans on visiting. After all, the general manager overseeing things is indispensable for a company.’

‘I don’t need to worry. If the people below cannot handle things, why do I need them?’

‘Yes, but if you’re betrayed by your subordinates, don’t you need to handle them well?’ Qiye said lightly, taking a sip of the tea while thinking, so bitter!

‘Xu-ge, how is your company?’ Mo Yan asked worried again.

‘Don’t worry, it’s settled. Can you make me another cup?’ he asked. Mo Yan nodded and took the tray back to the kitchen, once she was out of sight, he turned back to Qiye.

‘I don’t know how you met Yan-yan, and why you’re together but know this; you cannot treat her as some throw away woman, just there to make you happy. Yan-yan is worth a better man.’

‘Like you?’ Qiye said with a cold smile.

‘Oh, I don’t know about that. But there are men out there who would hold her in their hearts. If you can’t love her properly, then you are advised to cut off the relationship as soon as possible. Don’t let her get in the deep end.’ Jinxu said lightly, but his tone was full of stern warning.

Qiye did not speak for a moment, he looked down at his tea and then drank it all, ‘Of course, Yan’er is important to my heart.’

‘If so. I’ll be relieved.’ Jinxu said, he dared not put his guard down around this man. (Zuben: Go Jinxu!)

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