CHAPTER 14 [R-18]

R-18

Hang Ying had never encountered parents like this before. Although her own parents were controlling, they only interfered in her studies and didn't meddle much in her personal life. They never involved her in household chores either. When she first met Hu Anxue, she could sense her insecurity and see the forced smile hiding a resilient heart. She felt a twinge of pity for the girl. Now, with the added affection between them, her heart ached even more for her.

"In the future, try to stay away from your parents. When they come, just stay in my room. They won't dare to come in." Hang Ying embraced Hu Anxue and gently stroked her hair.

"Yes, I don't want to be their maid anymore." Hu Anxue held onto Hang Ying tightly and nodded, feeling deeply moved.

Hu Anxue had been living like this since she was little. When she was young, she didn't understand, so she would do whatever her parents asked of her. In junior high school, she became aware that her parents didn't truly love her, but she couldn't be independent yet, so she had to continue enduring. But now, things were different. She was financially independent and had a support system. She no longer had to tolerate mistreatment.

Hang Ying led Hu Anxue to the sofa and they sat down together. She casually turned on the projector. "Let's watch a TV drama. What genre do you want to watch?"

"Let's watch that Thai drama from last time." Hu Anxue vowed. She just didn't like leaving things unfinished and wanted to see the drama through.

True to expectations, the TV drama was gripping from start to finish. The two female leads would kiss and make love at the slightest provocation, leaving the viewers blushing. Hu Anxue soon became restless and discreetly glanced at Hang Ying, only to find her giving a teasing look.

Knowing full well what she was thinking, Hang Ying playfully asked, "What's wrong?"

Hu Anxue replied, "Maybe we should lower the volume of the TV. My parents are still outside."

"Don't worry, the room is soundproof." Hang Ying patted the space beside her. "Come closer."

The two of them were already quite close, almost touching. So Hu Anxue only scooted a bit closer.

Hang Ying said, "Closer."

Gathering her courage, Hu Anxue boldly wrapped her arms around Hang Ying's waist and nestled into her embrace.

Hang Ying chuckled softly, tilted Hu Anxue's chin, and kissed her lips.

No matter how many times Hang Ying kissed her, Hu Anxue's heart still raced. The sound from the TV gradually faded into the background, while the sound of her own heartbeat echoed loudly in her ears. Perhaps because she knew her parents and brother were still outside, her heart raced even faster this time. She knew Hang Ying had just locked the door, but it still felt thrilling to her.

Parents see their outstanding daughter-in-law, but in reality, she is their daughter's girlfriend, while their beloved son is actually a male prostitute. Hu Anxue felt a sense of revenge and indescribable excitement. She was no longer the little girl who allowed herself to be bullied; she was free now. Growing up was great, and meeting Hang Ying was even better.

Hang Ying lifted Hu Anxue and invaded her mouth with her tongue, while her hands explored the intimate area beneath her underwear. The joy of the moment overshadowed the displeasure of the unexpected guests' arrival. It even had a sense of thrilling adultery. It wasn't just Hang Ying who felt this way, Hu Anxue also felt a sense of excitement, as if she were having an affair behind her parents' and brother's backs.

Hu Anxue's top was quickly removed by Hang Ying, and when it was time for her pants, she took them off herself, one by one. Then, she willingly spread her legs and straddled Hang Ying's thigh, wrapping her hands around Hang Ying's neck and kissing her passionately.

"Mmm... Ahh..." At this moment, Hu Anxue didn't want to suppress her moans. She even wanted her parents outside to hear, to let them know everything. It gave her a sense of revenge and pleasure.

Hu Anxue's initiative excited Hang Ying as well. Her kisses gradually lost their gentleness and became driven by desire, forcefully kissing and squeezing Hu Anxue's br*asts. The sitting position made these br*asts appear fuller than they were on the bed, heavy in Hang Ying's hands, and soft and elastic to the touch.

Before the kiss ended, Hu Anxue began to move her waist on her own, although the movement was small. But Hang Ying enjoyed it. In her eyes, a reserved woman taking the lead was more enticing than those flashy women. Since they had guests today, Hang Ying was wearing simple casual pants at home, but she could already feel Hu Anxue's wetness. It seemed like she was really eager today.

Hang Ying couldn't bear to make Hu Anxue wait any longer. After removing her slightly parted lips from Hu Anxue's mouth, she directly took her n*pple into her mouth. The soft little thing instantly stood up as it touched her mouth, still as tender as a bud.

"Ah... Mmm..." Hu Anxue arched her chest, repeatedly pressing her br*asts against Hang Ying's face, burying her n*pple deeper into her mouth.

While Hang Ying continued with her mouth, her hands moved from the upper body to the s*nsitive area below. She held Hu Anxue's b*ttocks with one hand and caressed the inner thighs with the other. After a while, Hang Ying raised her head and locked her gaze with Hu Anxue.

"Baby, help me open the drawer behind you."

Behind Hu Anxue was a coffee table. With her lower body hardly moving, she turned her bare upper body and obediently opened the drawer. Hang Ying took out a pack of wet wipes and a finger c*t from inside. She carefully wiped her hands and skillfully put on the finger sleeve on her right hand.

It was the first time Hu Anxue had seen Hang Ying do these things from such a close distance. The waiting made her regain some of her rationality, and shyness immediately spread across her face. Except for the necessary moments when she glanced down, Hang Ying kept her eyes on Hu Anxue. She watched as Hu Anxue gradually transitioned from her flirtatious state back to her reserved self, similar to the process of a shy flower retracting its leaves when stimulated. It was quite interesting.

After putting on the f*nger c*t, Hang Ying directly touched between Hu Anxue's legs. Her legs slightly opened, exposing more of the inner part of Hu Anxue's thighs, making it easier for her to move. She used her fingertips to separate Hu Anxue's sticky l*bia, then slid back and forth along the cr*vice. The wetness of her entrance was quite evident, and the sliding process was incredibly smooth, with the sound of moisture clearly audible.

Hu Anxue originally lowered her head out of shyness, but this action allowed her to see the scenery beneath her more directly. The lights were off because of the projection, but the brightness of the projection was enough to illuminate the room. Even though Hu Anxue had her back to the projected light, she could still see the scenery clearly. Hang Ying's slender m*ddle finger was slightly curved, and the thin finger sleeve tightly enveloped it, outlining its alluring shape and color. The finger sleeve and the base of Hang Ying's finger were filled with her own fl*ids, which made her feel embarrassed.

Hang Ying's m*ddle finger gently stroked between Hu Anxue's folds for a while, and then she switched to using her bare thumb to rub her cl*toris. Hu Anxue's swollen cl*toris was smaller than the pad of Hang Ying's thumb, but at this moment it was completely covered by the thumb, being rubbed in circles.

"Mmm~~~" It was too explicit, too sensual. Hu Anxue, who had little experience with s*x and prnography, couldn't bear such stimulation for long. She shamefully lifted her head and then rested her chin on Hang Ying's shoulder, tightly embracing Hang Ying's neck.

Hang Ying's hand, which was originally supporting Hu Anxue's b*ttocks, moved up and hugged her back, while her hand movements became faster.

Hu Anxue really enjoyed the feeling of her cl*toris being rubbed. Even without being p*netrated, the stimulation of her cl*toris alone could fully satisfy her. Hang Ying's rubbing technique was extremely skilled, and after just a few strokes, her desire was almost released, and she was even close to org*sm.

"Ah... Mmm..." Hu Anxue's breathing became rapid as she buried her face in Hang Ying's long hair. Every breath seemed to drive her crazy. Soon, she reached org*sm.

Before the sensation of org*sm faded, Hang Ying's thumb had just left her cl*toris, and the lubricated touch reached her entrance. Immediately after, she was filled.

"Ah~~~" For some reason, Hu Anxue suddenly wanted to lower her head and saw the moment when the slender finger was buried in her body. It was a strong sensory stimulation. Her v*lva was split in two, with Hang Ying's finger nestled in the m*ddle, while Hang Ying's other fingers were pressed against her v*lva.

"Do you like it? My finger." Hang Ying smiled and looked at Hu Anxue with a playful expression.

Hu Anxue lightly nodded after meeting her gaze.

Hang Ying's finger that was buried inside slowly began to move, and Hu Anxue continued to watch. This l*wd scene made her feel embarrassed, but also addicted. Hang Ying's finger moved very slowly in her lower body, going in deep and stirring when it went in, and bringing out a lot of sticky fluid when it came out. After several repetitions, Hang Ying's speed began to increase.

The finger rhythmically went in and out of her v*lva, causing her l*bia to tremble due to the friction, and producing very expl*cit sounds of water and the collision of flesh. Hang Ying's fingers brought out more and more secretions, covering her palm and the other four fingers.

Hang Ying: "Baby, say it out loud. Didn't you just do it so well?"

Completely absorbed by the scene in front of her, Hu Anxue subconsciously held her breath and suppressed her moans until Hang Ying reminded her, making her realize how direct her gaze had been just now. Embarrassment immediately spread across her face, and she buried her face in Hang Ying's long hair again.

Hang Ying chuckled, "Are you shy now? Weren't you watching attentively just now?"

"I just didn't react in time." Hu Anxue said, feeling embarrassed and annoyed as she couldn't help but open her mouth and bite Hang Ying's neck to vent her frustration.

Hang Ying: "Bite me, anyway, your parents and your brother have already seen it, so it's not embarrassing for me."

Hu Anxue retracted her teeth from Hang Ying's neck, biting her own lips, but Hang Ying's movements became faster, and her moans immediately broke through her throat and spilled directly into Hang Ying's ear.

"Mmm~~~ Ah~~~ Slower... Sister..." Hang Ying was thrusting too quickly, and Hu Anxue couldn't handle it.

"Who is your sister?" Hang Ying's hand continued to move rapidly.

Hu Anxue: "Ah~~~ It's my girlfriend..."

"Do you like sister?" The combination of high-speed movements and emotional passion made Hang Ying also panting.

"Mmm~~~ I like you..." Hu Anxue's mind started to go blank, and words that were usually difficult to speak came out without hesitation.

Hang Ying: "If you like sister, then climax for sister. Sister likes to see how you climax."

"Ah~~~ Ha~~~ Sister~~~" The pleasure of climax swept over Hu Anxue once again, and she arched her neck and called out loudly.

Hang Ying turned off the sound of the TV and pressed Hu Anxue down on the sofa. "That sounds great. Let's do it again."

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