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Still trawling through PO18 for the original...
Under their manipulation, her body
rocked against them. Zeyuan and Muchen started to thrust in at the same time.
The strong confrontation made her cling tighter on to Hanyu’s thighs to endure
the pleasure overwhelming her. Her body trembled with their insertion. On pair
of hands held her waist while the other held her bottom as she danced to their
rhythm. She was becoming more excited and passionate as the hot manhood stabbed
deep into the cave. There was a burst of numbing pleasure making her dizzy, and
she climaxed with a burst of honey. She sucked on the cock in her mouth harder,
pushing Hanyu over the edge. He pulled out of her mouth before he came. His
smiled at her.
Muchen bit her earlobe as he
whispered, ‘Good girl, let’s hear you scream.’
‘No, don’t put your cock in there…it
will break…’
‘How could it break; we’re just loving
you with our meat stick.’ Zeyuan replied.
‘Ah~ ha~ so much plugging~ will be
broken~’ She said shaking her head helplessly. Her two mouths below were open
to their limits by the two penises going back and forth in harmony. Everytime
they collided against the thin separation of flesh inside, she felt so full, so
crazy. As the engorged veins on their maximally engorged cocks scratched the
inner walls of her arse and pussy, the feeling of bliss made her unable to
maintain her sanity.
Muchen grabbed her chin and forced her
to look at him, ‘Who will be broken?’ he asked. He stroked her full lips and
watched her expressions as he accelerated in her narrow chrysanthemum.
Hanyu reached between them and began
to bother her flower bead, she began to tremble and moan as a deep tremor
surged from within.
‘Whoa~ ah~ you’re so bad~’ She cried
as she climaxed again. Her calves tightened and her toes curled as she rocked
between them.
Mo Yan was forced to bear their
occupation at the same time. She was constantly groaning against the cock that
was back in her mouth. He was stabbing wildly making saliva flow from the
corner of her mouth.
They toyed with her flexible body. Her
mouths were filled with long hot cocks, constantly thrusting, making her
convulse and contract around them. She was sobbing and tired, how could they
carry on?
Seeing her frown, the men exchanged a
glance and bore down on her body more forcefully.
Muchen pushed rapidly in and out of
her arse searching on her inner wall. Watching her face, he found what he was
looking for. Mo Yan trembled violently, he smiled and continued to attack that
place.
Mo Yan tried to fight it. She tried to
pull away as there was a burst of heat in her lower abdomen, arching her back.
She looked at Hanyu pleadingly with some annoyance, but he covered her eyes
saying,
‘Don’t look at me like that, it just
makes me want to fuck you more.’ (Zuben: I think any expression she has makes
them want to fuck her)
She didn’t know what look she had that
made him crazy, that made them want to destroy her ruthlessly, toss and turn
her with obscenity.
Muchen continued to grind against the
small spot, the slap of his abdominal muscles against her butt made her skin
red and swollen. He smashed against her attacking that spot. (Zuben: How big is
her butt or is it the kind that expands and contracts to the writer’s need like
the naga-cocks)
The pleasure was like electric shocks
across her whole body. Mo Yan tossed her head about to lose the cock in her
mouth, but Hanyu held her head. How could he let her spit out his cock? He held
her head and stabbed into the depths of her throat, enjoying the ecstatic
pleasure of her throat tightly wrapping around him. (Zuben: They really give
some impossible qualities to body parts that don’t have them. If her throat
tightens, she dies – you imbeciles!)
Her body lay against them feebly. When
one of them plunged into her hole, she trembled. Her limply sucked on the meat
stick in her mouth. Rich love liquid was juiced out of her body by their
vigorous pumping wetting their thighs and bedsheets.
Someone held her resisting hands, the
other kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples, and someone picked her red
pearl. Her body tensed, her eyes widened, and she secreted more honey. Each
exit and entry brought her excitement and pain.
Mo Yan’s body tautened and stretched
out, her body reached peak stimulation, and the flower point sprayed out liquid
in an arc, before she curled up unable to bear it any longer. Her gaze lost
focus, and she stared out blankly.
The men stroked her body lovingly, and
then began to thrust into her even faster into her spasming cavities. Hot white
semen was shot into her body, filling her.
She climaxed once more.
‘Yan’er is a good girl, swallow it
all.’ Hanyu said pressing his cock against her throat, spurting his essence
into her mouth, while she made moans of protest. He stroked her throat inducing
her to swallow. He withdrew, and splashed her face with some semen making her
look obscene.
He scrapped the white haze on her face
and put it back in her mouth.
He held her sweaty face and pushed
back her hair sticking to her face before kissing her affectionately, and
licking her skin,
‘I think your fever has nearly gone…’
he said with a vicious smile.
Their bodies continued to entangle,
and the moans and gasped filled the room with an atmosphere of lust. (Zuben:
The author constantly uses love – it just makes me kinda sick)
‘Stay away from me. I don’t want to
get into a mess in the morning.’ Mo Yan said pushing Zeyuan away in shame
(Zuben: Why is she ashamed now?). She took the bathrobe from him and put it on.
He dried his hair with a towel and put on his underwear without embarrassment.
‘But, Yan’er kept crying out my name
last night. Now, you abandon me-‘
‘Please, stop talking.’ Her soft hands
covered his mouth, but she felt his warm tongue lick the palm of her hand sending
and electric sensation through her, causing her to sag limply against him.
(Zuben: It’s even more official, she has been fucked into moronity)
Zeyuan licked her ear before saying,
‘Is this a new way to hug; I never thought that Yan’er wouldn’t want to leave
me this much.’
‘Mu Zeyuan!’ she roared, he held her
fast and she couldn’t move. In her annoyance, her cheeks were red and her eyes
were flashing, but to him, she was enthralling.
‘That’s me.’ He said cheekily before
pecking her lips. His emerald eyes looked over her softly.
‘You’re so delicious, but I will stop
teasing you.’ He said before kissing her once more.
‘I need to dry my hair; do you want to
go down first?’
She looked up at his still wet hair,
and sighed. She patted the bed and asked him to sit. Once he was seated, she
got the hair dryer and towel, and helped him dry his hair. Watching her busily
hover over him, Zeyuan could not help but laugh, his expression as full of joy.
What to do? He really wanted to put
her in his pocket and take her with him everywhere. He hoped when they had a
baby, it would be a girl; and he could give them both the world.
‘What are you think about?’ She asked
with a raised eyebrow at his blissful expression.
‘Nothing.’ If he told her, she would
run, ‘Let’s go for lunch. You must be hungry.’ (Zuben: sex dolls don’t need to
eat, they’re powered by semen)
The men’s laughter made the listener’s
heart itch.
In the quiet west garden, they sat.
There was a rustle of paper. Mo Yan lay on the lounge chair soft like she was
boneless. She watched the men from the corner of her eye; she had always
thought men were most handsome when they were working, confident and
domineering.
‘You’re drooling.’ A voice said in her
ear.
She wiped her lip, and found nothing.
She blushed and turned to Muchen with flashing eyes that were bright and
attractive, stealing his heart.
They looked at her playfully, with
eyes full of indulgence. Realising she was staring at them, they thought she
was a little funny and cute (Zuben: The collective hive mind, they are), they
wanted to amuse her.
‘Hmm…’ his magnetic voice made her
feel a little numb, as he gently caressed the corner of her lips with his thumb.
He took her hand, and kissed her finger tips.
‘Go back to work, or your contract
will fall through.’ Mo Yan said reproachfully to hide her shyness.
‘You don’t have to worry, Yan’er’
Muchen said softly, ‘I can always raise you.’ He stroked her soft hair. He
really wanted to pull her into his arms.
‘I can raise myself.’ She said with a
proud tilt of her chin. She looked like a haughty cat.
‘Then are you willing to support me?’
Qiye said sliding over his mobile phone, opening his bank account for her to see,
‘Most of my salary is tied into real estate.’
Cheat. How could a dignified general
have no money?
Mo Yan glanced at him suspiciously, he
didn’t look like he was lying, but she felt like he was pulling her leg. Though
she was unwilling, she thought he looked a little pathetic, ‘It’s better for
you to get an advance on your salary.’ (Zuben: Mo Yan it is better for you to
stop trying to use your brain. They’ve fucked it full of holes – it looks like
dick hole sized swiss cheese)
‘Unfortunately, we only get our
salaries once a year, so we can’t get an advance. I got mine just a few days
ago, and I’ve invested it.’ Implying that he wanted her to support him for a
year.
Qiye was not breathing fast nor was
his face red, he didn’t seem to care that the others could see though his lies.
Mo Yan frowned and glanced at the
other men, thinking one of them would expose Qiye, but they all nodded eagerly.
‘Fine.’ She said. (Zuben: Fool, I say.)
Mo Yan foolishly sold herself.
Thanks for the UDATES.
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I really hate how every time she is mad, in a rage or its hurting, its described as coquettish. Really??? They dont let her have a life, but they are so doting on her. Reaaally? She is never taken seriously and she is too stupid of a fl to me. Im actually skipping all the smut, she only cries and says “ too fast you are going to break me, please, please stop”, only to say a bit later “give me, i want it”. Reaaaaally???Only reading because i want to see what the villainess have prepared. Thanx for the translation.
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