Mo Yan in the Book 221 - 225 (Partial) (H) (END)

 

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221 Don’t move: 

Hanyu narrowed his fox like eyes. Because of Mo Yan, he had gotten used to the fragrance of tea.

‘The Long, Ling and Ouyang family have collapsed. Without them, a new breed of families can rise. And also, it’s a good chance to scope out their arrangements clearly. After all, we have to know who would be a threat to our future children.’

The men fell into thought imagining when Mo Yan would fall pregnant, but they were sure their child would be very beautiful and intelligent. (Zuben: *snort)

‘What are you talking about?’ Mo Yan asked. She had come down to the living room to see the men all bowed in thought.

Mu Zeyuan stared at her barefeet before rushing to pick her up.

‘Why aren’t you wearing slippers?’ he asked anxiously.

Her large night shirt made her look cute and charming. Looking into her innocent eyes, he couldn’t help but sigh. He sat with her on his lap and rubbed her feet. Her toes were lovely, slightly upturned and pink. (Zuben: Humans would fetishise anything)

‘Stop it tickles.’ Mo Yan said slapping his hands away. He did cry out in pain, but she could see his hand redden.

‘Don’t move.’ He said. Through her thin shirt, she could feel his head.

‘Don’t look at me like that.’ He said covering her face with his large hand before taking a deep breath.  His beloved was in his arms but he couldn’t have her. He could only stroke her like this to ease his desire.

Mo Yan pulled his hand down.

She looked at the hand wrapped in gauze and asked, ‘Does it hurt?’

‘Doesn’t hurt.’ He replied reassuringly, ‘Don’t wriggle,’ he pulled her closer and stroked her hair.

Watching the two of them, the other men felt like they were imposing. Situ Yi pursed his lips unhappily and narrowed his eyes.

‘Ow ow…’ he groaned.

Mo Yan looked at him, she rushed out of Zeyuan’s arms to Yi to look at his arm, ‘Why is there so much blood? Is this from when I scratched you?’ (Zuben: Wasn’t that a few days ago? Why haven’t you treated it properly, Dr Miracle?)

‘It’s fine, I can take some medicine for the pain.’ He said wincing as he peeled the bandages that had stuck to the wounds. His eyes twinkled as he pulled the wound open. (Zuben: Oya why?!)

‘Why are you so careless?’ she said softly, she gently applied the medicine, (Zuben: that appeared from nowhere) fearful of hurting him.

Author: Racking my brains to think about the plot.

Zuben: Its enough. Stop here. Let them get married in a secret ceremony with a non-denominational officiant? Celebrant? What are wedding people that are not priests of some kind called? and be done with this!

 

222 Playing with fire.

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Zeyuan covered his mouth with his hand as he tried to hide his laughter.

A phone rang.

‘That’s mine…’ Mo Yan said. One of the men handed it to her.

It was Shen Yu, ‘Yan-yan, have you seen the videos on the internet?’

‘Videos?’

‘Fang Qianxin and that Aotian’s girlfriend in a gangbang sex tape. It’s everywhere! The Fang family have also ended up being bankrupt. She deserves it for making trouble with you. She didn’t come to a good end. But the Longs, the Lings and the Ouyangs are also on the verge of losing everything! I can’t believe this is happening!’

Mo Yan looked at them. She reached into Ye Hanyu’s pocket, and used his thumb to unlock the phone. She quickly went to find the videos. It was disgusting. Her predesessor’s frenemy Qianxin and Ye Ling surrounded by men.

‘I know. It’s horrible, isn’t it?’

‘Did that shameless Fang Qianxin try to see you? If she does, just ignore her. The farther away from her the better.’

A male voice called for Shen Yu on the other end.

‘Yi Feng want me. We’ll chat soon.’

‘Sure.’

Shen Yu rang off, and Mo Yan narrowed her eyes at Ye Hanyu.

She pressed a finger on his chin and asked ‘Did you do this?’

‘All of us did.’ He replied with a smile, as he took her hand and planted a kiss on her inside wrist.

‘Does this make you afraid of us?’ he asked.

Though he was build like a eagle, full of arrogance, exuding the strength of heaven and earth; it was cold and lonely. (Zuben: I can’t tell you how glad I am not to have to type that sort of phrase again, at least, for a while.)

‘My men are protecting me; why should I be afraid?’ she said throwing her arms around his neck.

She was so bewitching, turning their heads upside down. She licked his lips.

‘You’re playing with fire.’ He told her.

When her soft hand stroked his chest, he felt his reason being eroded. With a growl, he took her lips and explored her mouth rudely but gently.

 

223 Do as I say:

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Yi pushed his fingers in her mouth to explore the soft meat. He scratched her throat with his fingers nails and pulled at her tongue. Watching Mo Yan indulge in his caresses, he smiled triumphantly fore licking the crystal saliva from the corner of her mouth. He took him her charm; he loved the blush on her face it inflamed the desire in is eyes even more.

‘Yan’er is a good girl. You’ll do as I tell you, won’t you?’ He asked. She nodded.

‘Rub your breasts with your hands.’ (Zuben: Simon says fondle your breasts with your feet) As he undid her pyjama bottoms and dug between her legs to the secret hole between them. Abundant love juice wet his hand as he slowly inserted his finger into her. He curled his finger pushing the inner walls as he pressed his thumb against her red nubbin.

His fingers salved the need and turned into pleasure. She sucked on Yi’s fingers as she undid her night shirt and began to knead her soft full breasts. She squeezed them together before pulling her purple nipples. She instinctively went for the sensitive areas, enjoying the feeling of touching herself.

‘Yes, that’s it’ Hanyu said enjoying the ways she caressed her breasts. He continued to fiddle with her flower cave, pressing deeply making nectar pour out of her and run down her thighs.

‘Hmm, so comfortable…’she moaned, twisting her waist gently to his rhythm. Hanyu smiled, he started to thrust in and out of her quickly, squeezing the tender walls and stirring her insides. (Zuben: I can imagine a hand-held blender in the shape of fingers- someone make that a sex toy and give me the royalties!)

As he fingered her hole, he pressed his nail at the engorged clitoris and all of a sudden, she tensed. Her inner muscles contracted around his fingers.

‘Ah~’ she cried out, twisting her body. She tightened her legs to resist the incoming tide, but they were separated by Hanyu.

‘Don’t stop fondling your breasts.’

A tremor ran through her, and she continued to fondle her tits, and her flower hold spasmed wildl around his fingers.

Muchen watched the hot scene before him with is throat tight. Watching Hanyu’s fingers in Mo Yan’s pussy, his hot cock grew painfully hard.

The living room was filled with the sound of her panting and his fingers churning love juice inside her. The delicate scrape of his nails inside her made her tremble, and when he pressed his fingers against her pearl she felt like she was going to die from the pleasure.

Saliva flowed out of her open mouth as Yi’s fingers probed deeply down her throat.

A rosy blush spread across her skin, her snowy butt danced with the pull and thrust of his fingers, her slender legs straightened and her toes curled in mounting excitement.

He pressed his hands over hers over her breasts and together they played with the fleshy globes.

‘Ah~’ a charming moan escaped from her lips as the spasming tight corridor couldn’t help it anymore as she climaxed. Nectar flowed out of her filling the room with a sweet lustful fragrance. Her body shook with little tremors as she came down from her orgasm.

 

224 Somethin' sumtin pregnancy:

‘Yi, if Yan’er is pregnant, would be child be affected by the drug?’ Zeyuan asked.

‘No, that drug only makes a person mentally pliable and sensitive for the duration of its efficacy. Once it’s gone, it’s gone. Just in case, I will get some special food prepared to help cleanse her system.’ (Zuben: How convenient)

‘Good.’

In Mo Yan’s bedroom, Hanyu and Mo Yan were intertwined in intense sex.

‘Ah~ a little harder.’ She moaned. Her legs were wrapped her around his waist matching his thrusts.

‘So wet and tight.’ He hissed, ‘I’m going to kill you, you succubus,’

‘Ah, don’t break me! Slow down,’ she cried.

He straightened up and held her waist, and slowly pulled out his hard phallus before thrusting it in deep and hard. He continued in this fashion; slowly pulling out and thrusting in deeply. The violent thrusts made her body tighten around him harder.

‘Don’t~’ she moaned, ‘too much~ ah~’

‘Don’t do what?’ he asked as he pulled back and thrust again, ‘You’re so tight around me, do you want to break my dick?’

Mo Yan was tearful, but the joy in her body filled her minds as she stroked the sheets, ‘It aches, its numbing ah~’

Hanyu leaned over and whispered in her ear, ‘Call me gēgē and I’ll give it to you,’ he said as he pulled out of her totally and teased labia with his glans.

Mo Yan moaned and reached down to fondle her own breasts, but it couldn’t assuage her need.

‘Gēgē give me~’

‘What do you want me to give you?’ he asked stroking her ear with his long hot tongue. He picked at her clitoris and twisted.

‘Give me your cock~ ah~ break my hole~’

Hanyu rubbed her pearl fast before smashing into her body up to the delicate heart. He thrust in and out of her quickly. She cried out lewdly. He picked her up and sat her on his legs with her back to him. He wanted to insert her thoroughly.

‘Keep calling or I won’t give it to you…’ he groaned, enjoying the sucking and tightening of her pussy.

‘Gēgē, ah gēgē, my small pussy feels good.’ She kept moaning in his ear. She was completely immersed in desire greedily eating his meat stick while fondling her own breasts.

The taboo in the word “gēgē” made him smile mischievously.

‘Do you want to see how you brother fucks you?’

 

Zuben: speaking of gēgē, what happened to my favourite person?!

 

225 Something something pregnancy

Zeyuan looked at his watch, it was close to two in the early hours. He stroked her hair, ‘I’ll tell get someone to prepare the food. Would you like to nap first? I can call you when the food is ready.’

‘Not sleepy.’ She replied shaking her head. She raised her hands for him to carry her, and he lifted her to take her out and placed her on the sofa.

He went to the kitchen while dialing a number on his phone.

‘Bring over sour cucumber, steamed buns, soy milk and mapo tofu in 10 mins.’ He barked down the phone. (Zuben: Even Mo Yan doesn’t expect it all to be ready in ten minutes or maybe she does, since she lives in the lap of immediate luxury.)

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‘Honey? Where are you going in the middle of the night?’

‘My boss suddenly called me to get food in the middle of the night? Where am I going to get food in the middle of the night?!’ he said tearfully as he pulled on his trousers and shirt.

‘Is that so? See you in the morning.’ His wife plopped back into bed.

‘I know! I will call Mrs Chen.’ He quickly found his phone and dialled her.

‘Mrs Chen, it’s me Wu! Our wife is hungry in the middle of the night, but I can’t give birth to these things! Help me!’

‘Ah! I told them if the wife is hungry they should call me. I may be old but I am still strong. No problem, I’ll go. You go back to bed.’

‘Thank you, Mrs Chen.’

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The doorbell rang and Zeyuan answered, ‘Mrs Chen, why are you here?’

She rolled her eyes and entered the house, ‘I have finished my rest. You can’t solve her hunger by calling Wu in the middle of the night. I have told you, when the wife is hungry call me. Why do I need so much rest? Now, go away, let me go and cook for the mistress and our little master.’

Mo Yan was fiddling with her hair and yawning as Mrs Chen came in, ‘Sister Chen, aren’t you supposed to be on vacation.’

‘We’ll chat after, you must be hungry. Let me quickly cook for you.’ (Zuben: Besides, what is my use if not to serve my gold masters!)

In a short while, the dining table was full of dishes.

‘Eat well, I’ll go back now.’ Mrs Chen said nodding in satisfaction.

‘Sister Chen, why don’t you sleep her tonight.’ Zeyuan said in thanks.

‘Alright. You stay and keep her company. I’ll make my way to the guest room. Goodnight.’

Mo Yan salivated at the food, she quickly dug in, savouring the sweet and sour taste of the dishes. She ate one dish after another, and before she knew it, most of the food was gone. Zeyuan ate the rest.

He could help but laugh at the light blush on her face.

‘Don’t laugh, the baby is hungry.’ Mo Yan said pinching the soft part of this waist. (Zuben: Are you sure it’s not quintuplets)

‘Yes, he should be satisfied now. Lets go to sleep.’ Zeyuan replied with a doting smile as he rose out of the chair and steered her back to bed.

THAT’S ALL SHE WROTE!

Literally and figuratively!

What a wild ride! The good: the sex scenes! With exception of ultra cringe bits here and there, hoses and poo come to mind, it was actually pretty good compared to a lot of multiple male partner stories, where the chick is wet with a light fondle and is wham bam pa pa pa, thank you, ma’am and off she goes to the next victim of her charming visage.

The bad: Well…it not meant to be realistic but does it have to so unrealistic? And the usually Chinese clap trap, snowy asscheeks, snowy bunnies and plum yadas and flower yadas, snow cream? Octopus tentacle fingers and prehensile dicks with exponential swelling power? Christ on a cracker.

Hope you all had fun.

Give me a few months break before any more clusterfuck recommendations.

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