[TCFO] Arc 3 – Chapter 142

The Vicious Princess Wants to Reverse Fate (36)

The scorching giant inside her seemed to be on the verge of piercing her, widening the entire flower path. Zhou Min's soft pleas for mercy made it difficult for him to restrain himself. His thrusts became more intense, the powerful force seeming to want to break her. Overwhelming sensations rushed in, rendering Zhou Min unable to articulate anything, only able to moan continuously.

But her left hand had already become powerless. Just as it was about to slip, Shangguan Qi suddenly lifted her waist, almost bent, saying, "Hold on to me."

When Zhou Min was on the verge of exhaustion, he lifted her, letting her wrap her legs around his neck.

The sudden sensation of being airborne made Zhou Min instinctively tighten her legs around Shangguan Qi's waist.

"Oh—! You are clueless!" Zhou Min's movements buried his desire even deeper. The slippery feeling, tightly bound by layers of soft flesh, made his lower back tingle.

The legs entwined at his side seemed to spur him on. He thrust even faster, the wet flower entrance making a squelching sound. Copious amounts of flower fluid flowed with his movements, dripping onto the fallen leaves.

"Uhn... too... fast... ah... it's so sensitive!" Too much pleasure made it hard for her to endure. The massive presence inside her filled her. Every thrust rubbed against her inner walls, fiercely pounding her core. The tingling, sour, and soft sensation left her unable to articulate anything clearly.

She could only tightly cling to Shangguan Qi's neck, each whimper inciting more vigorous thrusts.

Shangguan Qi firmly held Zhou Min's slender waist, lifting her first and then forcefully pressing her onto the fiery desire. After repeating this several times, Zhou Min was already defeated.

Shangguan Qi was also losing control. With each manipulation, it felt as if countless small mouths deep in the wet and hot passage were tightly sucking him. He couldn't help but breathe heavily into her ear.

Zhou Min buried her head in Shangguan Qi's neck, allowing him to impact her freely.

Until a flash of white light passed, the death-like pleasure struck. The legs entwined around Shangguan Qi's waist suddenly tensed, and her body involuntarily stretched backward. The snowy, slender neck, illuminated by the bonfire, appeared fragile yet enchanting.

Shangguan Qi watched Zhou Min's eerie expression during the climax, biting her neck and wildly thrusting below.

"Pa! Pa! Pa!" The sound of flesh impacting reverberated through the jungle night, adding a lascivious note to the atmosphere.

The flower path, contracting and squeezing during the climax, undulated with layers of tender flesh, incessantly massaging and sucking on his desire, almost claiming his life.

Unable to endure longer, sweat beads dripped from Shangguan Qi's forehead onto Zhou Min's fair chest. His arm tightened abruptly, and the rhythm of his lower body's movements became unbelievably swift.

This maddening pleasure turned Shangguan Qi's eyes red, the depths filled with increasingly fierce madness!

A tingling sensation, difficult to endure, spread through his spine. He pressed tightly against Zhou Min's deepest part, releasing his essence.

"Uhn..." Zhou Min shivered from the hot stream, another climax approaching. She felt as if she was going to be overwhelmed by wave after wave of pleasure.

"Zhou Min." Shangguan Qi kissed her rosy lips, his hoarse voice carrying post-passion magnetism, returning her from her dispersed consciousness. He held her tightly, then let her down. With a swift move, he positioned her hands against the tree trunk. A deep thrust and Zhou Min quivered all over.

The intense impacts resounded once again. Shangguan Qi tightly gripped Zhou Min's waist, her hands weakly supporting herself on the sturdy tree trunk. The lower part of her body was forcibly raised, and her entire form floated helplessly back and forth with each thrust from behind.

"Shangguan... ah, a bit gentler, I can't take it..." A delicate, powerless moan echoed from the corner of the jungle illuminated by the bonfire. The moonlight, bright in the almost midnight sky, gently spilled from above. The quietness was only interrupted by the rustling of leaves. Yet, in this environment, a tall, slender, weak-looking but explosively powerful man stood behind a petite, snowy-white figure, tirelessly engaging in a wild assault.

"Have mercy... Shangguan Qi... ah... I can't take it..." Zhou Min looked at the increasingly frenzied man behind her, his energy frightening her into a plea for mercy.

"Zhou Min, from this moment on, you are mine. Do you understand? You are mine..." Shangguan Qi lightly bit her ear, drawing out her intermittent low gasps. Zhou Min's mysterious brows carried helpless teardrops and astonishment. However, her half-lowered eyes concealed emotions that couldn't be expressed, and she didn't answer him.

But wave after wave of pleasure beneath her made her gasp for breath. She couldn't get any relief from Shangguan Qi's relentless tenderness.

Shangguan Qi didn't wait for her response. His gaze deepened, and his movements below became more ruthless because of her silence as if he wanted to be ferocious enough to exhaust her to death.

With ease, he lifted her nearly limp lower body. He brutally sought solace for his fierce desires using her tight and wet flower passage. Shangguan Qi forced Zhou Min to turn her head toward him, kissing her sweet lips. He explored and teased her warm mouth.

The intense heat made her body go limp, letting him adjust his invasion of her posture, allowing him to kiss her lips better. His large hand slid and caressed her back. Every touch felt like an electric shock, stirring passion and causing her to tremble helplessly.

' Shangguan...' When she had a chance to catch her breath, Zhou Min helplessly called out Shangguan Qi's name.

Zhou Min was compassionate, shaking all over. Every stroke he made brought her an incomparable sense of pleasure. The male satisfaction and pride he felt watching the increasingly enchanting woman beneath him suddenly put him in an excellent mood.

Even if she had any motives, it didn't matter anymore because he had given her a chance, and she had given up. So, in the future, even if she regretted it, there wouldn't be a single chance!

Shangguan Qi then shifted his large hand to Zhou Min's soft chest, suddenly pinching her slightly erect nipple.

"Shangguan Qi... ah... I don't want this..." Tears flowed incessantly. Overwhelmed by excessive passion, Zhou Min cried, shaking her head. The convulsions and pleasures in her body had reached their peak, making it unbearable for her.

"Zhou Min, you said it yourself. You are my antidote. Remember that!" Shangguan Qi, with reddened eyes, gazed at her like a demon. He played recklessly with her softness. One hand continuously generated passion on her two peaks, while the other took a familiar path, reaching the engorged flower bud. With force, he pressed down, "Otherwise, I'll make you regret provoking me!"