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She clenched her teeth tightly, not daring to utter a single word of resistance. Mu Tianyang's hand slid over her waist, slowly upwards, grasping the softness on her chest. As for the troublesome T-shirt, he pushed it up with one hand, then reached behind her back and unfastened the metal clasp of her bra.
Lowering his head, he sucked on her fullness, gradually igniting the fire: "Dressed like this, are you doing it on purpose?" After finishing speaking, he took off her T-shirt and underwear, letting her sit naked from the waist up on his lap.
Soon, Mu Tianyang's gaze shifted to her lower body, and he snorted: "You really are doing it on purpose!" She was actually wearing jeans!
Without saying another word, he stripped off her lower half as well. Hmph, you reap what you sow! If you'd worn a skirt, I wouldn't have stripped you naked.
She straddled him, her legs on either side of his, he lifted her hips, positioning her wetness against his hardness, slowly pressing down.
"Mmm..." She murmured softly, her hands tightly grasping his shoulders, her body trembling slightly.
"Relax a bit..." Mu Tianyang panted softly, feeling like he had only entered halfway. But he couldn't hold back anymore, and suddenly pressed her down while thrusting upwards at the same time.
"Ah——" Wan Qing let out a sharp cry and fell into his arms, her lower body tightly joined with his.
"Mmm..." Mu Tianyang let out a satisfied moan, gently kissing her ear, "Comfortable, baby?"
She whispered softly, without answering.
He lifted his hips and bumped upwards, slowly straightening her body. He grasped her slender waist, lifting her body up and down: "Baby, come yourself..."
"I don't want..."
"Good... I like it..." He licked her collarbone and chest.
Wan Qing clenched her teeth and obediently started to move, but she did so very gently. Mu Tianyang wasn't in a hurry either, waiting for her to move for a while before saying: "Little cat, are you scratching an itch? Move faster, how did I just do it to you? Lift your butt higher and sit down harder ——"
She was half threatened and half guided by him, she obediently moved, until he was excited and panting, wishing the place was a bit bigger, so he could turn over and press her down.
"Tianyang......" Wanqing panted and cried out, "Can't go on... so tired..."
"Good girl..." Mu Tianyang grasped her waist and lifted her up and down, "Aren't I helping you?"
Suddenly, she softened and leaned against his chest, trembling slightly. He let out a helpless sigh, lovingly kissed her, and continued the unfinished movement.
After a low growl, he stopped, feeling the person on him convulsing, one hand reaching to their junction, pinching her petals.
"Ah...ah...!" Wan Qing threw her head back and screamed loudly, convulsing even more violently, "You mustn't...ah..."
After a long time, he loosened his grip and gently stroked her body: "Very comfortable, baby..."
She weakly replied to him with a lack of enthusiasm.
He held her and continued to kiss her shoulder. If... he couldn't make her fall in love with him, then he would properly train her body, making it impossible for her to leave his side...
This is his last resort...
The rest was almost enough, and Wanqing was about to say that she wanted to go back, but found that his hand was gently stroking her slender body. She lightly avoided it and carefully opened her mouth: "I... should go back."
"Don't be in a hurry." Mu Tianyang kissed her lips, from gentle to slowly hot. But the person in front of him was obviously not serious and tried hard to push him away. He let go angrily, his body full of anger, "What are you doing?!"
"Will swell..." Yan Qing replied in a low voice, her hands hooked around his neck, gently rubbing against his chest, "Don't kiss me where Mom can see..."
Mu Tianyang's heart softened instantly, delighted by her gentleness, the corners of his lips imperceptibly lifted, and he said in a low voice: "Then I'll let you off..."
Wan Qing let out a sigh of relief, but then realized something was off. The thing that had been left inside her... seemed to be regaining its vigor.
"Tianyang——" she cried out in terror.
He held her down: "Don't make a fuss... it's still early, come again."
Her emotions were in turmoil, on the verge of tears, but she didn't dare refuse him, and could only let him manipulate her once again.
Although it was a cramped space, he still changed positions. This time, more enduring than just now, he teased her low sobbing, the whole car body shaking. Done, rustling to put on clothes, sent her back home.
Wanqing felt sticky underneath and couldn't care about anything else. Exhausted, she got off the car with a listless expression.
Mu Tianyang pulled her back with one hand, she was startled and cried out in a low voice: "What are you doing? Don't come any closer, I want to go home!"
"Didn't I make you comfortable, what's with the expression?" Mu Tianyang asked displeased. After a woman is satisfied, shouldn't she be showing a charming attitude? Who looks like they've lost their mother!
Wanqing struggled for half a day, unable to push him away, and finally said: "I don't know what expression to use, hurry up and let me go, in case my mom finds out..."
"Alright!" Mu Tianyang let her go, got out of the car, closed the door and walked towards the driver's cabin, "Let's head back."
She was taken aback for a moment, as if she had been greatly pardoned: "Then I'll leave..."
She turned around without any hesitation, her footsteps slightly soft. Not daring to linger, fearing that if she slowed down for a moment, he would catch up with her again, she quickly ran towards the opposite direction.
Mu Tianyang sat in the car with a gloomy expression, looking at her petite figure. She walked to the entrance of the residential area, stopped for a moment, and then turned around and walked out again.
He narrowed his eyes and saw her walking to the side of the road, helplessly hugging her arms, seemingly wanting to come over but not daring to.
He got off the bus and walked towards her. She rushed over and grabbed him: "What are you doing?"
"What are you doing?"
Wan Qing hesitated for half a day and said helplessly: "The security guard is awake. He knows me, I don't dare to go in, I...I'm afraid he'll tell my mom."
Mu Tianyang listened and slightly frowned, then turned around and walked towards the car.
Wan Qing stood in the middle of the road, unsure of what to do. He... couldn't he think of a way out for himself?
Mu Tianyang opened the car door, just for a second, then closed it and came over with an extra suit in his hand. Walking up to her, he covered her head with the suit.
Suddenly seeing black in front of her eyes, she hastily opened them: "What are you doing?"
Mu Tianyang covered her again and picked her up horizontally in his arms.
She felt a wave of dizziness and saw the world spinning around her. She pushed aside the clothes on her head again, looking at him: "You..."
"Cover up, I'll carry you in."
She was stunned for a moment, pulled the suit up to her head, and obediently leaned against his chest. He hugged her towards the residential area, but was blocked by the security guard at the entrance. As soon as the security guard said "you", his sharp eyes shot over, scaring him so much that he didn't dare breathe.
The security guard was stunned, he smiled contentedly and closed his eyes, hugging Wanqing as they continued walking inside.