To be fair, he did not intentionally leave the door open. He was just in too much of a rush at the ti. Zhou Yuwen had not expected things with Zheng Yanyan to progress so quickly. Wearing that outfit, showing off her long legs, she had just plopped right down on his lap.
Since Zhou Yuwen had just been making out with Lu Lin, the bow was already drawn and the arrow nocked, so to speak. Once Zheng Yanyan began teasing him, he figured he might as well just go with the flow. He decided to throw caution to the wind and just let things happen.
Having Zheng Yanyan kneel there, he pulled her white shorts halfway down her thighs. Looking at her facing him, Zhou Yuwen scolded her with feigned anger. "All day long, you do nothing but cause trouble for . You even spent money to hire online trolls? Aren't you quite the big shot?"
"Hehe!"
Despite Zhou Yuwen's scolding, Zheng Yanyan did not get angry. Instead, she took the initiative to arch her buttocks and rubbed against him. "Alright, Hubby, I know I was wrong. You can punish !"
Zhou Yuwen had only intended to joke around with her, but thinking about it, her recent actions really had crossed a line. This current incident was sowhat excusable, but the main issue was that ti in Suzhou.
Pointing right at Lu Lin's face and cursing at her.
"It is only because Lu Lin has a good temper that she didn't lower herself to your level. But ask yourself, did you do right by her?"
The door was not closed, so Lu Lin could likely hear everything. Thus, even if Zheng Yanyan knew in her heart that she had wronged Lu Lin, she was too embarrassed to admit it out loud. She just made soft whining sounds, muttering that she knew she was wrong and begging Zhou Yuwen to drop the subject.
"She can hear us..."
"I want her to hear!" Zhou Yuwen declared. He fully intended to help Lu Lin vent her pent-up frustration.
You were bullying her far too much.
"And then there is the matter with Chang Hao. You tead up with him to catch , didn't you?"
Zheng Yanyan wanted to explain herself regarding that incident.
But before she could even speak...
Smack!
Zhou Yuwen delivered a ruthless slap squarely on her buttocks.
"Ah!" Zhou Yuwen had held back his strength, but the slap still stung enough to make Zheng Yanyan cry out involuntarily.
She never expected him to actually hit her. Tears instantly welled up in her eyes as she turned to look at him. "You really hit ? Ah!"
Before she could finish her sentence, Zhou Yuwen landed another sharp slap, perfectly symtrical to the first one.
Now both sides were flushed an angry red.
Zheng Yanyan burst into tears, feeling severely wronged. However, Zhou Yuwen simply asked her if she deserved to be spanked.
"I..." Zheng Yanyan had never suffered such a grievance before. Growing up, even her parents had probably never hit her like this, yet Zhou Yuwen was bullying her so rcilessly. She prepared to argue back, but her voice imdiately choked with sobs.
Zhou Yuwen told her that no matter what happened that ti, she should never have cursed at Lu Lin.
"Think about it. When you were at your most helpless, who stayed by your side? Yet you turned around and scread at Lu Lin just because of two sentences from Chang Hao."
"Does that an Chang Hao is more important to you than Lu Lin?"
"No! I'm not close with him at all. How could he possibly compare to you two?" Zheng Yanyan hurriedly denied it.
Zhou Yuwen replied, "Exactly. So, did you deserve to be punished?"
"I did." At this mont, Zhou Yuwen was still being intimate with her. A fiery sting radiated from her skin, followed by a strange, tingling numbness.
Honestly, it was quite a subtle and peculiar sensation.
Right now, in the vast expanse of heaven and earth, Zhou Yuwen was the absolute authority.
Whatever he said, Zheng Yanyan would naturally agree to.
'Sigh, if I deserved it, then I deserved it.'
But she still felt deeply wronged inside.
Pouting, she wanted to say, 'Even my parents have never hit
like this.'
Yet before the words could leave her lips...
Zhou Yuwen delivered yet another loud smack.
"Ah!" The skin flushed an even deeper crimson. Unable to hold back any longer, Zheng Yanyan burst out crying and wailed, "Why did you hit
again?!"
Zhou Yuwen had probably been spoiled by Qu Jing. Having spent so much ti with her recently, he had surprisingly developed a genuine fondness for this kind of dynamic.
Naturally, he could not admit that out loud.
Gently caressing the reddened skin he had just disciplined, he said, "This slap was for ."
"As my girlfriend, you constantly kept in touch with Chang Hao, and you even tead up with him to doubt !"
"I didn't..."
Zheng Yanyan tried to explain herself once more.
But Zhou Yuwen cut her off, asking, "Tell , did that deserve a spanking or not?"
Feeling intensely wronged, Zheng Yanyan let her tears fall in heavy drops. Biting her lower lip pitifully, she whimpered, "It did... sob!"
Of course, since the third slap had landed, the fourth was inevitably not far behind.
After all, symtry was important.
Zheng Yanyan bared her teeth in pain, but she remained obediently laid out before him.
She asked, "And what was this slap for?"
Zhou Yuwen replied casually, "No reason. Just because I wanted to. Is that allowed?"
Hearing this nearly made Zheng Yanyan die of anger. Yet Zhou Yuwen pressed the question again, asking if he was allowed to.
Gritting her teeth, she finally nodded and conceded, "You can!"
Only then was Zhou Yuwen satisfied. He gently rubbed the swollen, red areas and murmured, "That's a good girl."
Strangely enough, seeing Zheng Yanyan completely submissive gave Zhou Yuwen a rare and intoxicating sense of conquest, paving the way for the ensuing actions to be even more spirited and uninhibited.
anwhile, Zheng Yanyan could only grit her teeth and endure it.
Later, caught up in the heat of the mont, Zhou Yuwen gave her another two slaps. This ti, however, he held back his strength—it was purely to set the mood.
Those two slaps drew out soft whimpers from Zheng Yanyan. Yet, the more he treated her like this, the closer she clung to his body.
How to describe it? Getting slapped undeniably stung. To counter that sting, Zheng Yanyan instinctively sought a rush of pleasure to drown out the pain.
The sensation was incredibly nuanced.
In the beginning, when she was kneeling, it did not hurt too much. But later, when they changed positions—with Zhou Yuwen lying flat on the bed and Zheng Yanyan straddling him—things shifted.
Leaning back with her legs spread wide, she moved on her own. Every ti the disciplined flesh brushed against sothing, a sharp sting flared up. The pain was undeniable, yet she simply could not stop her rhythm.
Thus, the mix of that sharp sting fused with a completely different kind of euphoria. This electrifying, numbing thrill made it impossible for Zheng Yanyan to hold back her cries.
She completely lost track of whether her punished skin was hurting or not.
However, their uninhibited indulgence inside made things exceptionally difficult for Lu Lin.
Seriously, in the past, they at least had the decency to close the door and be discreet!
Were they not even bothering to shut it now?
Lu Lin got the distinct feeling that Zhou Yuwen and the others were doing it on purpose. After overhearing the conversation between him and Zheng Yanyan, her suspicions were completely validated.
Zhou Yuwen was doing it intentionally.
In the beginning, things were sowhat normal.
Lu Lin could endure it.
After all, it was just so soft whimpering.
It was not as if Lu Lin had never heard Zheng Yanyan whine before.
She just sat out there eating her KFC. No matter what humming sounds Zheng Yanyan and Zhou Yuwen made, she acted as if nothing was happening.
But as ti wore on, she suddenly found herself unable to stomach another bite...
Seriously, if you want to engage in your little bedroom gas, go right ahead. But why drag
into it?
Punishing Zheng Yanyan?
Avenging ?
Weren't your gas getting a bit too kinky?!
Did I just beco a prop in your roleplay?
Just what exactly had Zhou Yuwen experienced over the past few days to beco so wild in bed?
'He never even played like this with ...'
Lu Lin could not stop her face from flushing crimson. She could handle the earlier parts of their session. But the latter half, listening to those loud, rhythmic smacking sounds...
Followed by Zheng Yanyan's delicate humming sounds.
Lu Lin felt a phantom itch on her own buttocks. 'Seriously, is he actually hitting her?'
'Could Zhou Yuwen really be this rough?'
'Once he is done spanking Yanyan, is he going to co out and spank ?'
The more Lu Lin listened to the sounds echoing from the bedroom, the more restless she beca. Her imagination ran completely wild, unable to stop pondering the possibility that Zhou Yuwen might co out and deal with her next.
Yet, listening to the tone of Zheng Yanyan's voice...
It didn't sound like she was in genuine agony at all...
If anything, it sounded like she was thoroughly enjoying it...
Just as Lu Lin's mind was drifting deep into the gutter, the noise gradually faded away.
"Bang!"
The door was closed?
"???"
Lu Lin cast an uncertain glance toward the bedroom and found that the door had indeed been shut.
Are you kidding ? After forcing
to listen to all of that, you lock
out right at the climax?
But it was not that the door had closed on the climax.
It was simply because Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan had finished.
It had been over fifty minutes; it was high ti they finished.
Zheng Yanyan remained seated on top of Zhou Yuwen, her white shorts dangling loosely around her calves, the intense exertion finally coming to an end.
Zhou Yuwen felt completely comfortable.
He mused internally that perhaps taking a cooling-off period had been the right choice. Giving things a break and returning to intimacy after so ti made the experience feel entirely fresh.
Crossing his arms behind his head, Zhou Yuwen lay comfortably on the bed, looking imnsely satisfied.
Zheng Yanyan, however, was not nearly as comfortable. Her buttocks still throbbed with a dull ache.
She had to fetch so toilet paper to clean herself up. Then, when she slipped out of bed to throw away the trash, she casually pulled the door shut behind her.
She certainly didn't want Lu Lin to hear everything! Just now, she simply hadn't had a choice in the matter!
Zhou Yuwen, however, looked confused. "Why are you closing the door?"
Hearing this nearly infuriated Zheng Yanyan. She shot back, "If I don't close the door, do you want Linlin to hear everything!?"
Zhou Yuwen shrugged indifferently. "If she knows, she knows. By teaching you a lesson on her behalf, I was just helping preserve the bond of friendship between you sisters."
"You're so annoying!" Hearing his shaless logic, Zheng Yanyan rolled her eyes at him.
She crawled back to his side and happily snuggled into his embrace, wrapping her arms securely around his neck.
Both of them had expended a great deal of stamina just now. In truth, compared to the actual act, Zheng Yanyan enjoyed this quiet aftermath—just lying beside Zhou Yuwen—even more.
After all, it had been far too long since she last had him all to herself.
She completely adored this sticky-sweet feeling of intimacy with him.
By now, her white shorts had vanished to parts unknown. Wearing only a shirt, Zheng Yanyan lazily draped her long legs across Zhou Yuwen's stomach.
Resting her head on his arm, she flashed a blissful smile and asked, "Hubby, are you no longer angry?"
"Hmm, kiss
and all my anger will vanish."
Zheng Yanyan giggled, thoroughly chard by his playful smugness. Extending her slender hand, she gently tilted his face toward hers.
Mwah. She planted a sweet kiss on his lips.
Smiling softly, she asked, "Is it gone now?"
"What's gone? I was never angry to begin with."
As Zhou Yuwen spoke, he pulled her tightly into his arms and kissed her twice more.
Zheng Yanyan erupted into a fit of clear, ringing giggles.
Her sailor-style shirt was actually quite cropped. While it could cover her stomach, the hem was short enough that a re stretch would expose her midriff.
And now, given that she wasn't wearing pants, her reddened buttocks—fresh from Zhou Yuwen's discipline—were naturally laid bare.
While tumbling around playfully, Zhou Yuwen flipped her over. He had been so caught up in the thrill earlier, but now, seeing the bright red canvas of his handiwork, a trace of genuine heartache flickered across his face. "It's so red. It must hurt a lot, right?"
But Zheng Yanyan shook her head, insisting it didn't hurt.
"As long as you're not mad at
anymore, I'm happy."
"You silly girl."
Seeing her smiling up at him despite the punishnt, Zhou Yuwen truly felt he had gone a bit overboard. He affectionately pinched her beautiful, flower-like cheek.
Zhou Yuwen then got up from the bed.
Seeing him putting his clothes back on, Zheng Yanyan panicked, assuming he was leaving. "Where are you going?" she asked anxiously.
"I'm going to see if we have any ointnt lying around. Let
find so for you."
"Ah, I don't need any! Just stay here and hold . Do you know how long it's been since you properly cuddled ?"
Zheng Yanyan's voice dripped with coquettish charm and deep attachnt.
But Zhou Yuwen insisted, "I rember seeing a first-aid kit around here sowhere. Just wait, I'll go get it."
"Hubby..." Seeing him dote on her with such warmth and care left Zheng Yanyan's heart overflowing. Even her voice beca sweet and cloying.
Leaving no room for argunt, Zhou Yuwen stepped right out of the room.
Upon arriving in the living room, he spotted Lu Lin still sitting there, playing on her phone while nibbling on her KFC.
Seeing Zhou Yuwen erge, whether driven by jealousy or so other complex emotion, Lu Lin could not stop herself from making a jab. "Finished already?"
"Mhm." With his mind fixated on finding the first-aid kit, Zhou Yuwen didn't say much else to her. He simply started rummaging through the cabinets.
Seeing him completely ignore her filled Lu Lin's heart with an undeniable sourness.
She finally asked, "What are you looking for?"
"I rember the dicine box being around here sowhere," Zhou Yuwen replied.
"Oh, I moved it to the upper cabinet." Zhou Yuwen stood up to check and, sure enough, found it right where she said it was.
Grabbing the box, he turned to head back to the bedroom.
But the mont he spun around...
Lu Lin was standing right in his path, blocking his way. She stared up at him with eyes full of hidden resentnt.
Zhou Yuwen asked her what she was doing.
"You startled ," he noted.
Lu Lin looked deeply into his eyes. "Don't you have anything to say to ?"
"..."
Zhou Yuwen truly could not fathom the inner workings of girls' minds. He looked down at her and chuckled. "You silly girl. The very first thing I did when I walked through the door was look for you, but you ignored . And now, you're standing here getting jealous?"
"What exactly were you and Yanyan doing in there? You even need a dicine box?" Lu Lin demanded, staring intently at the kit in his hands.
"Sigh. I'll explain it to you in a bit. I gave you a chance earlier and you didn't appreciate it, so you can't bla
now. Be a good girl. Be good." As he spoke, Zhou Yuwen reached out, cradled the back of Lu Lin's head, and planted a soft kiss on her forehead.
Then, dicine box in hand, he slipped back into the bedroom.
Left behind in the living room, Lu Lin watched him walk away. His casual dismissal made an uncomfortable pang bloom in her chest once again.
Lu Lin was truly a complicated soul. She always appeared so calm and aloof, and whenever anyone bullied Zheng Yanyan, she was always the first to step forward and defend her.
She didn't even care when Zheng Yanyan hurled curses at her. Just a while ago, she had even tried to diate, pleading with Zhou Yuwen not to be so heartless toward Zheng Yanyan.
But now, seeing Zhou Yuwen dote on soone else so attentively, an undeniable bitterness filled her heart.
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