What to do if I've locked myself in a book! - Chapter 39

She was pinned beneath Silver, overwhelmed by waves of pleasure.

The [warning] before her eyes jolted her awake, and a surge of intense unease washed over her.

Rumble—Rumbles of thunder roared outside the window, and the rain grew heavier, amplifying the tension.

What’s more, when she saw the warning, she noticed the man’s gaze had shifted to the same spot almost simultaneously—could he see the prompts too?! Just who was he!

“Mmph… let go of me!”

She pounded his chest hard and kicked wildly with her feet, trying to squirm out from under him, but he pressed down harder and held her in place.

The warning left her with a lingering sense of dread. She hadn’t listened to the earlier well-meaning reminder, and now even if she wanted to run, she couldn’t escape.

She was no match for him in strength—he could pin her down with just one hand, and with his entire body weighing on her, she could barely breathe.

Slap-slap-slap—

He laughed as he thrust hard a few times, and her pussy, which had nearly dried up from fear, shamefully began to secrete fluids again under the forceful impacts.

Within just a few thrusts, her channel was flooded once more, soaking wet.

Silver leaned close to her lips and licked them lightly, his gaze meeting her beautiful eyes that were almost filled with tears. He couldn’t help but chuckle. “Weren’t you trying to run away? Why are you so wet again?”

“Mmph!!”

Before she could retort, her mouth was claimed by his lips and tongue. Somehow, even though his movements were rough, he made her body flood with moisture.

Unlike Cheng Ye’s reckless pounding, his raw strength actually made her feel incredibly good—as if she were being pleasured thoroughly.

But now was not the time to think about that.

Don’t do this with him! Run away now!

The warning buzzed in her head again. What would happen if she did this with him? Would there be terrible consequences? Why was the prompt so urgent, telling her to flee?

Slap-slap-slap-slap—

Her juices grew more abundant, his scorching-hard member churning and grinding inside her as her walls clung tightly to his veiny shaft. Again and again, she felt herself sinking into the pleasure.

Run away quickly!

Her threadbare sense of reason grew fainter and fainter as desire spread through her, until the voice in her head was barely audible.

The relentless thrusts continued for what felt like an eternity until she was so exhausted she passed out. She didn’t even finish the last time—she fell asleep in his arms, too worn out to care about the semen trickling from between her legs.

The rain still showed no sign of stopping. The next morning, Cheng Zhan stirred awake from a long, erotic dream—he’d spent the whole night dreaming of having sex with Ling Qianqian.

He was used to sleeping naked, and when he woke up, his member was stiff and erect—not quite like a typical morning erection, but more like the unfulfilled desire from his dream had carried over into reality.

He lazily opened his eyes and felt something resting on his chest. Moments later, a slender leg wrapped around his strong waist. He yanked back the covers in shock to find a naked woman lying in his arms.

And he recognized her immediately—it was none other than Ling Qianqian!

He sucked in a sharp breath, his mind reeling. His first thought was that he was still dreaming, but when he looked out the window at the dark, rainy sky and then around his bedroom, everything was normal—except for the woman in his bed.

She seemed to be sleeping soundly, having just draped her leg over his waist as if searching for a pillow.

Her lips were plump and red, her face stunningly beautiful, and her body perfect. Her breathing was steady, her full breasts rising and falling against his chest, her nipples occasionally brushing against his skin. The hickeys Bai Yiyan had left were clearly visible—much clearer than in the surveillance footage—along with faint red marks from restraints on her fair skin, matching the scenes from his dream exactly.

Not only that, but her leg was draped over his waist, her open pussy positioned right against his erect member, the tip pressing directly at her entrance—an invitation that could not have been more obvious.

He’d watched the surveillance footage countless times before and never had such a dream. This time, not only had he dreamed of her all night, but the dream had somehow come true?

His heart raced faster and faster. If he stayed in this position much longer, he feared he wouldn’t be able to hold back.

Just as he was about to get up and wake her to figure out what was going on…

The woman pursed her lips and squeezed her eyes shut tighter, as if finding her “pillow” too big and not snug enough. She pressed her entire body against him, her breasts flattening against his chest, and her pussy brushed against the tip of his cock.

Her face nestled sweetly against his shoulder, rubbing against him unconsciously.

Having such a soft, fragrant body pressed against him in such an intimate way would be too much for any normal man to bear.

Especially after such a vivid erotic dream, with his cock so stiff and hard.

A trickle of pre-cum leaked from the tip, just barely touching her clit.

As if stimulated, she let out a soul-stirring moan in her sleep, her warm breath fanning across his shoulder—sweet and teasing, pushing him to the brink of madness.

She still hadn’t woken up, and her body reflexively shifted, settling lower. Her labia parted just enough to take in the tip of his cock, letting it sink in a little deeper.

Enough is enough!

Cheng Zhan’s patience had reached its limit—any more restraint would be unthinkable for a man.

The tip of his cock, already halfway inside, rubbed against her entrance a few times. Inside was hot and wet.

She frowned slightly, letting out a few unconscious whimpers as the man gradually lifted his hips, his cock sliding slowly into her slick channel until he was fully sheathed inside her.

“Mmm…”

Intense pleasure shot up from his tailbone, drawing a deep sigh of bliss from him.

He thrust slowly, and the hot, tight walls of her pussy made him even harder.

The woman continued to whimper softly in her sleep, completely unaware of what was happening.

Just as their movements grew more intense, she jolted awake from her slumber, her eyes locking abruptly with Cheng Zhan’s.