308: Chapter 296: Unraveling the Knot, Part 3 of 3 308: Chapter 296: Unraveling the Knot, Part 3 of 3 Zhou Heng gave a slight smile and said, “Good!”
He naturally didn’t mind marrying this exceptional beauty rarely seen in the world.
Beauties like i Yixiang and Bai Feifei, perhaps a few might appear in a grand empire, but Ying ngfan was definitely a peerless jewel that would erge perhaps only every few decades, or even a century.
Zhou Heng never denied his strong possessive desire; from the ti Ying ngfan followed him out of the Ying family, he had already considered her his woman.
But that didn’t an he wanted to possess her right now.
The Mysterious Yin Physique indeed had a strong allure for him, but Ying ngfan’s pitiful intelligence also constantly reminded him that “bullying” such a grown girl really wasn’t a decent thing to do.
He wasn’t a good man, but neither was he a despicable one.
Ying ngfan giggled cheerfully, a child satisfied with just a few words.
She sat down beside Zhou Heng, resting her chin on his shoulder and softly humming a tune.
Zhou Heng was originally quite irritable, but seeing her carefree smile, he couldn’t help but reveal a relaxed smile and rubbed her hair.
“Zhou Heng, I want to be your bride!” Ying ngfan puckered her cherry lips and moved closer to Zhou Heng, “I want you to kiss !”
“You’re still a bit young!” Zhou Heng drew back slightly.
“Where am I young?” Ying ngfan’s face showed indignation, and she proudly thrust forward her ample bosom, “Lianlian, Qingqing, and Shuishui don’t have as big as mine!
I heard from Nannan that having big breasts ans you have grown up!”
Zhou Heng had a head full of black lines, what was this all about!
Seeing Ying ngfan’s hopeful eyes, he leaned in, touched her lips as lightly as a dragonfly skimming the water, but before he could pull back, she grabbed him and a small tongue had darted into his mouth.
Zhou Heng’s mind buzzed, instantly feeling his temperature rise; he was already struggling to restrain himself around Ying ngfan, and with this beauty in his arms, his passions secretly surged.
How could he not get excited?
He turned the tables, sucking on Ying ngfan’s little tongue, while his hands that had been encircling her waist crept up to her full chest, began to conquer the peaks, and occupy the critical ground.
It couldn’t be helped, habit becos nature, and now he was a man who had climbed out from a pile of rouge and powder.
This kiss lasted a full ten minutes before their four lips finally parted.
Ying ngfan’s face was hazy, her phoenix eyes watery, her cheeks flushed, exuding alluring charm.
She said dreamily, “Zhou Heng, why do I feel so hot!”
Though her mind had regressed, her body was as ripe as it could be, naturally stirring with passion under Zhou Heng’s fervent kisses.
Moreover, her Mysterious Yin Physique attracted Zhou Heng, just as his Golden Sun Grass King physique attracted her—it was mutual.
Zhou Heng’s eyes were fiery; this temptress was even more alluring than Han Yulian and Han Yiyao.
Her beauty was unparalleled in the world, and in her aroused state, she was radiant like peach and plum blossoms, her seductive allure ready to revive barren wood in spring.
“Zhou Heng, you take off my clothes, and I want to take off yours too!” Ying ngfan suddenly declared in a huff.
Zhou Heng then realized that the upper part of Ying ngfan’s dress had been unknowingly undone by him, and he couldn’t help but stare in surprise; when he had tried to do it deliberately, it had been all thumbs, but it turned out to be so smooth when done unconsciously!
Apparently, he did have a talent for being a lustful thief!
All the buttons on Ying ngfan’s dress were undone, but it hadn’t been stripped off.
The two flaps of fabric were held apart by her high-rising chest, but these two massive mounts blocked them from fully opening, giving a clear view of two rounded snowy hemispheres, though the key areas were covered by the clothing.
Zhou Heng was caught in a struggle, to move his hand and strip away that damnable piece of clothing or not?
However, Ying ngfan was not just talking playfully; with a pull and a tug, Zhou Heng’s pants were done for, the Great General proudly assertive, ready to direct the Mountains and Rivers.
“Hmm—” Ying ngfan’s eyes widened instantly; she had never imagined Zhou Heng’s structure would be so radically different from hers—even though Han Yulian had thoroughly explained it to her before, to soone with exceptional intelligence like a big friend, it was still awe-inspiring.
She couldn’t help but take hold of it, looking left and right, inspecting it from top to bottom, filled with reverence.
His comfort was unparalleled when cradled in her soft, boneless hand, and although he should have stopped her, he didn’t want to, just as he didn’t have the heart to push Ying ngfan away.
Ying ngfan pondered for a while, then lowered her head.
Zhou Heng’s eyes imdiately rounded; where had she learned this move?
Despite being enchanted to the point he felt his soul drifting away, he still forcibly halted, lifted Ying ngfan up and said seriously, “Did soone teach you to do this?”
“Wuu, Lianlian lied, this is not a candied haw, not sweet at all!” Ying ngfan said with a touch of aggrievent.
Zhou Heng couldn’t help but laugh, but his heart twinged with pain.
A child can be adorable, but for such a beauty to always be like this was just too sad!
Her broken heart could not be nded by dicine, and the deeper he protected her, the more Ying ngfan would likely drift through life in a daze.
When had he beco so motherly?
Seeing Ying ngfan’s aggrieved smile, Zhou Heng finally made up his mind.
He held the peerless beauty in his arms, kissed her honeyed lips gently, while his hands road up and down, touching her delicate breasts, her small waist, her plump buttocks, her long legs.
“Giggle giggle!” Ying ngfan couldn’t take the tickling and began to struggle restlessly.
Zhou Heng lifted one of her feet, removed her shoe and sock, and revealed a beautiful jade foot, petite and exquisite, so white it was almost translucent, smooth as jade, with five pink toenails, imnsely tempting.
He scratched the sole of her foot with his fingers, and Ying ngfan laughed even louder, her body shook uncontrollably, her full breasts heaving tumultuously.
“Zhou Heng, I’m sick, my body’s burning up!” Ying ngfan cooed to Zhou Heng, her whole body emanating an alluring blush, obviously aroused to the extre.
Zhou Heng gently laid her down on the rock and covered her body with his own, tenderly saying, “ng Fan, I’ll treasure you for sure!”
“Mmm—” Ying ngfan let out a soft cry, her hands involuntarily winding around Zhou Heng’s neck: “It’s a bit painful, a bit swollen, yet sowhat comforting, Zhou Heng, I really am sick, but I don’t want to take dicine, it’s bitter—”
She stuck out her tongue, making a disgusted expression, but her beautiful eyes shimred like water, rippling with seductive spring allure, which only fanned the flas of Zhou Heng’s desire, making his actions grow more and more intense.
Ying ngfan’s body was ripe and soon chid in harmony with Zhou Heng’s, unleashing the passion within her body.
Less than ten minutes later, she reached the climax, her limbs tightly entwining Zhou Heng and continually calling out his na, as if she wanted to ld her body into his.
Boom!
The Mysterious Yin Physique began to bloom intensely, waves of Spiritual Power surged into Zhou Heng’s body; anwhile, Ying ngfan’s gaze kept changing throughout this process, from confusion to clarity, filled with a captivating brilliance.
The harmony of Yin and Yang ford a perfect cycle.
At this mont, silence was louder than words, with only the overlapping breaths remaining.
“Can you…
let go of now?” Ying ngfan asked in a cold voice.
She had recovered!
But this attitude wasn’t good at all!
To put it precisely, Zhou Heng didn’t know the real Ying ngfan; he had only known her regressed second personality.
Now that the Mysterious Yin Physique had erupted, she had regained her original personality.
To Zhou Heng, she was a completely different person.
Zhou Heng stared into her eyes, the windows to her soul.
Ying ngfan t his gaze, her eyes brimming with intense disgust, as if she wanted to bite off his neck.
Naturally, anyone who suddenly woke up from a dream to find themselves naked beneath a strange man would consider it a restraint if they didn’t scream in panic.
Soon, Ying ngfan’s face flushed red because they were still stuck together, and that thing which should have been cut into seventeen or eighteen pieces stiffened again, filling her body.
“Pull, pull it out!” she exclaid, face flushed with embarrassnt.
“No!” Zhou Heng shook his head.
He naturally couldn’t bear to lay a hand on a little girl, but he had no such scruples about an adult, especially when this woman was already his.
“You bastard!” Ying ngfan pushed at Zhou Heng, but how could she possibly match Zhou Heng in strength?
“ng Fan, I know you’ve been muddleheaded these days, but it’s like amnesia, you’re clear and rember everything that happened!
I’ve said before, I would treasure you, don’t you believe ?” Zhou Heng spoke softly.
“Hmph, you rape while saying you will treasure , are you kidding ?” Ying ngfan retorted with flushed cheeks, her passion not yet faded, her body still enveloped by that grand thing.
Zhou Heng sighed.
“Then I have no choice but to use my ultimate move!”
“What ultimate move—ah!”
Ying ngfan hadn’t finished speaking when she was flipped over, her full yet not at all chubby buttocks raised high.
Smack, smack, smack, she instantly received one slap after another.
She was both angry and embarrassed, being an adult and still having her buttocks spanked.
“Will you be obedient?” Zhou Heng asked with a cheerful smile.
“No!” Ying ngfan declared she wouldn’t bend to the will.
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Zhou Heng’s hand fell continuously, with considerable force, swiftly turning Ying ngfan’s snow-white buttocks red.
Each slap made ripples on her skin, a sight so beautiful that he almost beca addicted.
As the spanking continued, Ying ngfan’s breathing grew heavier, and soft moans started to drift out.
Zhou Heng paused, seeing her body flush with a crimson hue, her lovely face full of hazy spring allure, she was aroused, and it was getting out of control.
How could spanking turn out like this?
Zhou Heng thought and had an inkling.
When he first t Ying ngfan, she raised her buttocks and said, “Don’t hit ,” which showed that Ying Cheng’en probably often abused her—having a beauty before him yet not being able to touch her, frustration was inevitable.
After being abused by a pervert for so long, how could she be normal?
Ying ngfan’s psyche regressed to protect herself, but it obviously didn’t avoid all the problems.
As their gazes fiercely collided once more, the battle reignited, and they clung to each other again, greedily seeking pleasure from one another.
(To be continued.
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