"You..."
Xiao Wu trembled violently at Tang Yin's words. How could he threaten her like this?
If she hadn't fully understood his aning before, she did now—very clearly.
He wanted her to do those strange things with him again, just like they had in the hotel half a month ago.
Back then, he had promised that no one would ever know, that they would never speak of what happened between them, and that they would act as if nothing had occurred.
But now, he was...
Xiao Wu raised her head, looking at Tang Yin with teary eyes, on the verge of crying from distress.
Seeing her reaction, Tang Yin softened his approach to prevent resistance, coaxing her further:
"Xiao Wu, I ca to do this one last ti with you. After this, I promise I'll never co to you again."
"We'll pretend nothing ever happened between us."
"Don't tell you haven't missed these past two weeks?"
"Haven't you missed the pleasure I gave you? The way I made you feel so good?"
As he spoke, his hand continued caressing Xiao Wu's smooth, white silk-stockinged legs, savoring their exquisite softness.
His words made Xiao Wu's face twist in conflict.
Tears shimring in her eyes, she looked up at him and asked shakily, "R-Really… the last ti? After this, we'll act like nothing happened? And you'll never tell anyone about us?"
Tang Yin nodded firmly. "The last ti."
"If you dare lie to … I'll make you regret it!" Xiao Wu said angrily.
Deep down, she had already begun to relent.
Because, truthfully… she had missed the pleasure Tang Yin gave her.
Though she acted resistant, her body was far more honest.
Of course, the biggest reason was his threat—if she refused, he'd tell Tang San.
That was what ultimately forced her to comply.
"Co, Xiao Wu… open your mouth. Stick out your tongue," Tang Yin commanded with a wicked grin.
Xiao Wu didn't know why she obeyed so easily, but she parted her lips and shyly extended her tongue.
Seizing the opportunity, Tang Yin suddenly leaned down, capturing her soft lips in a deep kiss, tasting her sweetness.
anwhile, his hand, which had been resting on her stockinged thigh, slowly slid up to her waist, then boldly climbed higher, seeking the peaks of her delicate curves.
Pinned against the door, Xiao Wu instinctively wrapped her arms around Tang Yin's neck, pulling him closer, urging him to kiss her harder.
It was as if her body had morized his touch—this reaction was so natural that it made her burn with sha.
This is the last ti, she told herself. After this, he won't threaten anymore. He won't tell San Ge. We'll just pretend none of this ever happened.
But was that really how it would go?
Once a woman gives in the first ti, there will be countless more.
Once a wild horse is ridden once, it will be ridden again and again.
So said a wise man.
Tang Yin knew exactly what Xiao Wu was thinking. But right now, his priority was indulging in the intoxicating softness of her legs and the delicate warmth of her body.
Thud—
Pressed firmly against the door, Xiao Wu's back t the wooden surface with a soft impact as Tang Yin lifted one of her silk-clad legs, exploring its smoothness with eager hands.
Seeing how much he adored her legs—just like before—Xiao Wu flushed but didn't resist, letting him play as he pleased.
anwhile...
Outside Xiao Wu's residence, a blue-haired young man was approaching.
It was none other than Tang San.
For the past two weeks, Tang San had been plagued by doubts. Despite Xiao Wu's insistence that nothing was wrong, he couldn't shake the feeling that sothing was off.
Little clues had piled up—
Like the two bloodstained "plum blossoms" on the sheets when he found Xue Beng.
Or how Xue Beng had been knocked out and stuffed inside a cabinet.
At the ti, he hadn't dwelled on it, thinking only of Xiao Wu's safety.
But over these past weeks, Xiao Wu had beco distant.
She spoke less, hesitated often, and was nowhere near as affectionate as before.
It was like she was a completely different person.
This growing unease had driven Tang San to seek answers.
Just like last night, he had co again tonight—determined to get the truth, even if Xiao Wu refused to speak.
Standing outside her room, he paused briefly, wrestling with his thoughts.
Then, steeling himself, he stepped forward.
But as he reached her door, he froze.
Sothing was… strange.
Xiao Wu's door was shaking.
The odd sight left him utterly confused.
His mind didn't imdiately jump to the obvious explanation. Instead, he raised his hand and knocked.
Knock! Knock!
The mont his knuckles struck the wood, the vibrations abruptly stopped.
But what puzzled him even more was that when he knocked, the door had trembled so intensely that it sent a slight numbness through his fingers.
"What the…?"
Tang San's bewildernt only grew.
Inside the Room
At this very mont, Xiao Wu was being held up by Tang Yin, his "cannon" thrusting relentlessly into her, pounding with such force that it made the door rattle violently.
To keep herself from moaning too loudly—lest Rongrong or Zhuqing hear—Xiao Wu bit down on her lips, stifling every sound.
Yet her face was flushed with pleasure, her body surrendering completely to Tang Yin's relentless assault.
But then—
Knock. Knock.
The sudden rapping at the door made her freeze.
Tang Yin paused, grinning devilishly as he whispered,
"That's my dear little brother outside… here for you, Xiao Wu."
His hips moved again, driving himself even deeper, making her gasp.
"Nngh—!" Xiao Wu whimpered, shaking her head desperately, begging him to stop.
Tang San was right outside.
She couldn't—
She wouldn't be able to hold back her cries.
But Tang Yin ignored her silent pleas, continuing his fierce rhythm, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge.
"Ding!"
[Mission: Cuckold Tang San Through the Door – Progress: 1/3!]
The system's voice echoed in his mind, but Tang Yin was too lost in the heat of the mont to care.
His cannon was prid, ready to fire—
And he wasn't stopping until it exploded.
Outside the Door
Tang San stood there, utterly baffled as Xiao Wu's door began trembling once more.
What in the world was going on?
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