What to do if I've locked myself in a book! - Chapter 32

She felt a faint sense of guilt towards Cheng Ye, but the feeling lessened a little when she thought she couldn’t form too deep a bond with people in this world.

Bai Yiyan carried her straight up to the third floor, his long legs striding into her bedroom before setting her down.

After her feet touched the ground, she lowered her head to straighten her skirt and smooth out her messy hair. As soon as she looked up, she was met with Bai Yiyan’s suddenly approaching figure. “A Yan, thank you for just now… Mmph!!”

Before she could react, she was suddenly pulled into his arms. Before she could make sense of what was happening, her slightly parted lips were completely blocked by his kiss.

Thump—Thump—

Her heart suddenly fluttered, her body drained of strength by his unexpected forceful kiss, and her constantly moistened pussy reflexively gushed out embarrassing juices.

The performance was already over, and Cheng Ye couldn’t see them now anyway… What did he want to do?

While kissing her, he took her wrist and guided her hand downward, from his firm abs to his stiff, bulging crotch.

“Ah…”

The moment her palm touched that hard object, it felt like she’d been burned. She pulled her hand back in shame, but he pressed it down with undeniable strength, forcing her to stroke his scorching, hard member. It was unexpectedly hot, and as she touched it, she could even feel, through the fabric of his pants, the large thing inside restlessly twitching against her palm.

“Mmph… A Yan…”

His tall, handsome form blocked the light in front of her eyes. She blushed and looked up at him. Against the moonlight, a few strands of his black hair that covered his pale forehead were messy, just like the eyes that were now fixed on hers—beneath their clear, dark luster, it seemed as if turbulent undercurrents were hidden.

Like the calm before a storm, he stared at her quietly for a moment without saying a word. His gaze slowly followed her fluttering eyelashes down to her lovely lips. Her red, jelly-like lips were still glistening with saliva from his kiss. He lowered his head and leaned in, gently taking them into his mouth. She shyly closed her eyes and felt his kiss deepen from light to heavy. Her teeth were pried open by his agile and strong tongue, which explored her already moist mouth and tangled with her flustered little tongue.

The sound of their kissing filled the bedroom, like enchanting music, weaving into breaths of desire that lingered around them both.

At that moment, Ling Qianqian could barely hear anything except the thundering beat of her own heart.

While kissing her, he didn’t forget to hold her hand and stroke his scorching, swollen bulge back and forth.

She had nowhere to retreat. The back of her legs bumped against the edge of the bed, her back sank into the mattress in an instant, and the man pressed down on top of her in one smooth motion.

“A Yan… Mmph, no, we can’t…”

“Qianqian, my patience has its limits,” a clear thread of lewd saliva stretched from where his tongue left her mouth. His originally cool voice was hoarse, tainted by desire. “You’re always so defenseless around me—you deserve to face the consequences.”

“Wh… Mmph!!”

Her heart suddenly pounded wildly. Before her shocked and shy expression could fade, he buried his face in the crook of her neck, deeply inhaling her scent and leaving a trail of hot kisses.

The man’s hair brushed against her cheeks, neck, and shoulders. His somewhat heavy breath, accompanied by scorching hot air, puffed against her ear.

Waves of tingling, itchy sensations swept across her skin, like electric shocks coursing through her limbs and bones, bringing wave after wave of heat that flooded her entire body.

She panted rapidly, her breaths lewd and enticing. Her breasts rose and fell continuously under the pressure of his chest, creating deep cleavage. Her pussy was pressed against his hardness, so aroused that she couldn’t help but shrink her neck and slightly lift her shoulders. “It’s so itchy…”

“Mm, Qianqian’s body smells so good.”

“Ah…”

The man lifted his head, gently nibbling her earlobe before sliding down to her lips, once again taking those moist, lovely lips into his mouth.

His large hand cupped her soft, warm breast, his movements gentle yet firm, teetering between restraint and frenzy. His precise control of strength meant he squeezed hard without hurting her, and she could feel his intense desire wavering between control and loss of control.

His other hand brushed the hair from her temples, fully revealing her flushed, shy face.

He panted heavily, rubbing his cold nose impatiently against her soft nostrils. The scorching, fragrant air warmed with their rapid breaths, mixing together in confusion, and the air was filled with the musky scent of their mutual desire.

“I’ve always wanted to do this—to breathe the air around you with all my might.”

“Mmph…”

Ambiguous love words, laced with lustful gasps, invaded her breathing, clouding her mind. His greedy kiss silenced her again, forcefully prying open her most primal desires as he hungrily sought deeper territory, as if preparing for more intense thrusts.

“Mm ah…”

When their lips parted, he took her small, fair chin into his mouth, treating it like something precious and fragile as he licked and savored it inch by inch, moving down to her beautiful collarbone and then to her chest. His rapid breathing made her breasts rise and fall continuously, like mountains and valleys, or like a delicious feast.

A sweet, delicate moan escaped her lips. She tilted her chin up, crystal tears hanging in the corners of her eyes without falling. The buttons on her chest were undone one by one with his teeth, and suddenly, her breasts, wrapped in a milky-white bra, bounced out with a soft thud.

The hickeys Cheng Ye had left earlier had all faded completely. Her skin was fair and smooth, like a peeled egg—utterly tempting.

He lowered his body, took the edge of her bra in his teeth, and pulled it off one side at a time. Her entire pair of snow-white breasts was exposed, and her already stiff nipples bounced against his nose.

“Mmph… Don’t…”

She lowered her eyes in shame and looked down to see the man opening his mouth and taking one of her pink nipples into it. “So fragrant, so soft.”

His fluttering eyelashes were clouded with desire, and when he looked up, his eyes met hers—eyes filled with moisture, as if holding vast oceans.

She tried to look away, but he didn’t avoid her gaze at all. His eyes were still clear, but now they were burning with intense flames, as if they could scorch her.

He held her ample breasts in his hands, licking and sucking alternately on her nipples. The coolness of the lingering liquid spread across her breasts, making her body tremble slightly with excitement, and another gush of lewd fluid seeped from her pussy, which was still pressed against his hardness.

He took turns sucking on her snow-white breasts as if greedily tasting a delicacy. His strong tongue sometimes circled her areolas, sometimes teased her hard nipples, while he never forgot to look up and admire her sensitive, shy expression.

“Mmph… Mm…”

Her moist lips were slightly parted, continuously letting out moans that clouded the mind—she looked as if she was being neglected, eagerly waiting to be filled.

As if granting her wish, his slender fingers slid into her mouth, gently swirling around her tongue. The area was already flooded, just like her pussy.

Bai Yiyan’s fingers were long and beautiful, swirling around until her saliva flowed freely. Crystal-clear saliva snaked down his knuckles, just as her uterus kept contracting—both empty, both yearning.

This action suddenly stirred something in him, recalling the strange feeling he’d had on the terrace when he saw her having sex with Cheng Ye—as if his fingers were being held in her mouth. Something deep in his soul seemed to be gradually awakening, yet also playfully hiding, mysterious and imperceptible.

Suddenly, a strong urge to leave some kind of mark on her body surged into his mind.

As he pulled his fingers out of her mouth, his lips also left her nipple.

“Mmph!”

He suddenly grabbed both her hands and pressed them into the mattress. Without giving her time to recover, a slight stinging sensation followed as the man carefully sucked and nibbled, drawing a bright red necklace-like pattern across her chest—exquisitely beautiful, like a work of art.

She couldn’t help but glance down. The “chain” part was thin, and at the “pendant” was an inverted heart shape, making it look like a delicate necklace painted on her skin.

She’d never seen such a hickey before.

“Mmph, A Yan…”

“Do you like it?”

“Mm…”

Satisfied with his masterpiece, the man unbuttoned all the remaining buttons on her dress, exposing her fair belly and white panties, which were already soaked through with her juices—testing his patience to the limit.

He let out a sigh and lowered his head again, using his nose to trace a path down her warm, soft belly, pausing just above her navel.

Before she could react, the stinging sensation returned. This time, he sucked and nibbled a heart shape just above her navel, perfectly complementing the inverted heart of the hickey necklace.

His nose continued downward along her belly, stopping at the edge of her panties as he deeply inhaled her scent. His heavy, lust-laced breathing, accompanied by heat, puffed around her pussy—itchy and tingling, making her body tremble and her juices flow wildly.

“Ah… Don’t…”

The overly shameful action made her reflexively try to pull back, yet her legs unconsciously lifted and spread into an M-shape.

Her milky-white panties were already stained with dark wet patches, clinging tightly to her pussy and outlining its shape—extremely lewd.

He stuck out his tongue and licked upward through the fabric, prompting a gurgling gush of fluid that threatened to overflow the panties.

This erotic sight pushed him beyond endurance. He quickly opened his mouth and took her pussy into it, his tongue constantly trying to push inside but blocked by the fabric. The panties, soaked with her juices, were pressed into her folds by his tongue, making her even more unbearable—her body twisted almost uncontrollably.

Looking down, she saw that strands of messy hair covered his forehead, obscuring his eyes, and his face—once untouched by worldly desire—seemed to be being consumed by it.

He lifted his head, pressed his hands down on the base of her thighs, hooked his fingers into the edge of her panties, and pulled them up and off. Her completely flooded, tender pussy was fully exposed. The shame was so intense that she climaxed instantly, and her juices spurted out unexpectedly, splashing all over his handsome face.

The man smiled slightly, wiping it away with his hand. The clear liquid clung to his fingertips, glistening as if about to drip—under the moonlight, it was as transparent as crystal. “So lewd.”

“Mmph, no… Don’t look there…”

“I like it.”

“Ah…”

Before she could respond, the man suddenly spread her thighs and buried his face in her pussy, licking deep into her core.

His strong tongue plunged into her wet pussy, freely exploring the tight, layered folds of her inner walls. Wave after wave of her juices flowed shamelessly into his mouth, which he greedily sucked down. The pleasure was so intense that she couldn’t help but curl her toes, and the sheets wrinkled beneath her.

She’d never imagined being licked by Bai Yiyan, and her heart kept pounding wildly, as if none of this was real.

Just then, the man lifted his head from between her legs. His cool, handsome face was covered in a layer of clear liquid—shiny and lewd, as if defiling his otherworldly features.

He straightened up, finally unable to hold back any longer, and released the huge bulge between his legs that was throbbing with pain. Suddenly, his thick, fierce cock sprang out and stood upright against her pussy without hesitation.

The long, scorching-hard member was a dark reddish-blue, a stark contrast to his pale skin. Prominent veins snaked along its length, and its deep-red head was large and full, twitching slightly with excitement as it repeatedly slapped against her dripping pussy, creating tiny ripples of fluid.

“Mmph…”

“Qianqian.”

He called her name, his voice slightly hoarse, as he impatiently rubbed his cock against her wet entrance. His head occasionally teased her labia and brushed against her clit, moving back and forth through her juices—making her already burning body even more sensitive and tremulous.

“This time, we’re doing it for real.”

“Mmph, A Yan… Don’t…”

While rubbing his cock against her pussy, he leaned down and pressed closer, his long fingers brushing the messy hair from her face. Her eyelashes were wet with moisture as they fluttered, and his thin lips moved to the corner of her mouth, whispering teasingly, “Do you want it?”

As if repeating the question from a few days ago, his face was still stained with her juices, and his clear eyes fixed on hers—amused yet unbearably hot.

The man’s lips gently kissed her again, while the huge thing between his legs rubbed more wantonly against her entrance. His head occasionally parted her labia, teasingly pressing against her pussy until she was nearly frantic.

“Do you want me to put it in?”

“Mm…”

She let out a tiny “mm” like a mosquito’s buzz, turning her face away in shame to avoid looking at him.

If he were the Bai Yiyan from the real world, she would definitely be mortified. But since he wasn’t, it shouldn’t matter even if they did this now—after all, she would have to go back eventually. Repeating these comforting thoughts to herself over and over, she finally decided to bury her reason in desire and enjoy the moment first.

As if receiving her consent, a groan of desire escaped his lips. He adjusted his position, aligning the head of his cock with her entrance. With one thrust of his hips, her labia were stretched open by his head, which ground into her pussy, scraping against layer after layer of soft flesh before pushing deep into her hot, tight channel and slamming into her cervix.

“…Mmph!!”

“I’m all the way inside.”

Almost simultaneously, waves of intense pleasure spread from where their bodies were joined, like electric pulses racing through her cells and surging into her brain in an instant.

Her empty belly was finally filled, and the thought that it was Bai Yiyan’s cock filling her made her eyes water with tears of pleasure, her gaze completely clouded with desire.

The man pressed down on her, thrusting his hips as he muffled her impending moans with a fierce kiss, his lips and tongue claiming hers as his lower body’s assault grew increasingly intense.

Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap—

Their bodies merged and collided in rhythm, both their mouths and their lower bodies continuously joined. The suffocating heat made her feel as if she were in heaven and hell at once.

His huge member thrust in and out, repeatedly forcing her narrow pussy open, gliding through her abundant juices as it stirred deep within her tight passage.

The tight, layered folds inside her pussy traced the veins along his cock with each thrust, as if trying to etch its fierce shape into her very flesh.

“Have you ever touched yourself thinking about me?”

“…Mmph?!”

As if her secret had been exposed, she looked up in shock and shame to meet his intense gaze, her heart pounding violently.

The answer was obvious. He let out a sigh, and his thrusts became even more powerful.

Their fingers intertwined, their bodies pressed tightly together as his hips moved faster. His lower body continuously slammed against hers, splashing lewd waves of fluid from where they were joined, while his mouth remained locked with hers in a hot, lingering kiss.

Again and again, loud, lewd squelching sounds filled the bedroom—as if trying to fill an insatiable void, driving forward ceaselessly in pursuit of desire.

Wave after wave of climax washed over her, the pleasure so intense that she felt on the verge of losing herself.

Changing positions, he picked her up from the bed and carried her to a full-length mirror. His strong arms wrapped around her legs, spreading them wide symmetrically as he faced her toward the mirror.

Her back leaned against his chest, her legs dangling in the air as she faced the mirror completely naked, being fucked relentlessly. In the mirror, her two snow-white breasts bounced wildly with each thrust, and her wet panties still hung from her ankles, swaying messily with their movements.

The hickey necklace and the heart pattern above her navel seemed to be the only decorations on her beautiful naked body—lewd yet captivating.

“Qianqian looks so beautiful like this.”

“Mmph, you’re awful… Ah…” She shyly turned her bright red face to the side, only to have him lower his head and kiss her fair swan-like neck.

Her pussy was continuously pounded up and down by his fierce, dark-colored member, her juices coating his cock until it glistened with a lewd sheen.

Gurgle-gurgle—

Her pussy squelched loudly as it was stirred, and the intense shame only amplified her pleasure, making her knit her delicate brows and curl her toes tightly.

With each climax, she felt closer to losing herself.

They didn’t know how long the relentless thrusting continued—both of them were covered in hot sweat.

When their passion reached its peak, he nibbled her earlobe and pleaded, “Can I cum inside you? I want to shoot my seed deep inside your body.”

“Mm…”

She roughly calculated the days and thought it was the safe period. She nodded shyly in agreement.

He let out a sigh, and his thrusts suddenly stopped. She felt his scorching-hard cock twitch slightly against the inner walls of her channel, and suddenly, waves of thick white semen surged from its tip into her uterus.

Yet his member showed no sign of softening, instead hardening again excitedly inside her.

“Mmph, A Yan… Why again…”

“Do you have the strength?”

“Mm…”

At the same time, this lewd, erotic scene was being watched and appraised by another pair of eyes…