The Evil Man’s Lazy Lady Chapter 68 (Part 3)
Chapter 68: Bun (Extra) (3) Original translation is from tenderflower's blog.
※Warning: R18! NSFW!
“I’m willing to be pinched. How would he know at such a young age? Okay, go out!” Shu Lan didn’t bother to reason with him, so she turned her back to him and coaxed her son softly: “Ah Bai, drink milk, and you’ll be fat, and white, not as dark as your bad father!”
Finally, no one disturbed him while he was drinking milk. Ah Bai grunted twice and continued to eat and play while buried in his mother’s fragrant arms.
Her son was well-behaved and cute. Shu Lan looked down at him and could no longer bear to look away.
Seeing Shu Lan was determined to ignore him, Xiao Lang was so angry, opened the door curtain and walked out.
During lunch, Ah Bai had already fallen asleep. Shu Lan stared at Xiao Lang for a while and saw he had a cold expression on his face. She knew he was still angry, but she didn’t feel like she was at fault, so she simply lay down on Ah Bai’s bed. She didn’t notice someone’s sad and hurt eyes while sleeping with her son beside her.
In a daze, her body was carried to the side, and then her clothes were taken off.
She opened her eyes and saw Xiao Lang lowering his head to take one side of her red cherry into his mouth. The long-lost wet and hot touch made her hum in comfort.
Xiao Lang’s movement paused and bit her as if punishing her: “You only think about your son...”
Shu Lan didn’t say anything but pressed his head to indicate for him to continue. Her thin white legs wrapped around his lean waist. Almost instantly, she felt his meat stick pressing against her tender hole, rubbing it gently, bringing her familiar pleasure.
“Older brother Wolf, come in...” She hugged his neck and breathed out an invitation. Her sensitive body had already been wetted by his provocation.
Xiao Lang acted as if he didn’t hear anything and continued to hold her chest in his mouth until Shu Lan twisted unbearably. He pushed in slightly, but stopped at the entrance of the hole and gently rubbed it, looking at her provocatively with his deep eyes. He looked at her little face stained crimson by lust, and looked into her misty almond eyes: “Ah Lan, do you want me to come in?”
“Yes, come in!” Shu Lan took the initiative to raise her waist, wanting his hardness to fill her up.
Xiao Lang took a deep breath and quickly tightened his grip on her waist, “Then tell me, do you like your son more or me more?”
Mentioning her son, Shu Lan woke up slightly and tilted her head to look at him, but said nothing.
Under her body was a brand-new quilt made of begonia red. The brilliant red made her body look as smooth as snow, and her slender willow-leaf eyebrows became more distinct. Those big, watery eyes looked at him with provocation, making his whole body’s blood boil. He wanted to thrust forward, enter her warm and tight flower bud, and feel the delicate petals wrapped inside.
But this was a contest between him and her, whoever moved first would lose.
Xiao Lang wanted to withdraw but was reluctant to let go of the ecstasy. Although she was motionless now, her petals were pushing back and absorbing his huge spear on their own initiative, shrinking and shrinking, slowly making him sink in.
“Ah Lan, tell me, do you like your son more, or me more?” He pressed on her, holding her plump breasts and biting them. He wanted to be the most important person in her heart.
“Mmm... I like my son a lot. How about it? Are you going out?” Shu Lan looked at the man who suddenly raised his head. She stretched out her little tongue and licked her lips. After grinding for so long, she suddenly felt thirsty. If it was because she liked her son too much and he didn’t want to do it, then she would just drink water. Humph, don’t try to lie to her with this, love it or not!
Whether he was irritated by her words or tempted by her licking her lips, Xiao Lang suddenly raised his hips and pushed forward, hitting her continuously hard and pressing down her hands. Ah Lan was becoming more and more disobedient. He wanted to clean her up!
The bone-eroding friction brought out layers of intense pleasure. Shu Lan didn’t have time to taste the feeling of victory before she was hit by him and screamed. She no longer had any thoughts of fighting for victory. The feeling was too strong. She wanted to hold him!
“Older brother Wolf, let me go... Mm, I, I want to hold you!” She tried to break free from the restraints of his big hands.
“Then who is more important, me or your son?” Xiao Lang pressed her tightly, entering deeper and deeper, staring at her firmly.
“Ah, slow, slow down, son, son!” Shu Lan could not vent the passion in her body and could only shake her head helplessly, refusing to let go.
Sweat dripped from Xiao Lang’s face. He ignored Shu Lan and suddenly withdrew to the entrance of the hole, then he pushed in hard, going straight in and out again and again. He felt her suddenly tightening petals and knew she was coming, but he still sprinted hard, refusing to give her the buffer time as before.
“Older brother Wolf, don’t, don’t, ah!” The overwhelming pleasure came as promised. Shu Lan grabbed the quilt and screamed out, but before she could calm down, he thrust in again faster than the last time, with successive peaks, it made her tremble all over. She wanted to hide, but she was restrained by him and couldn’t move at all, “Slow down, slow down, good brother, good brother... Ah...”
Xiao Lang’s breathing was thick and heavy. He was completely immersed in desire. A man who had not eaten meat for a long time, once the meat reached his mouth, he wanted to eat as much as he could.
He was too wild and Shu Lan couldn’t take it anymore. When she lost her body again, she cried out: “You are important, you are important... Ah, good brother, you are important...”
Finally hearing what he wanted to hear, Xiao Lang could no longer hold back his suppressed desire. He turned her over violently, squeezed his hardness into the middle of her round buttocks, and let it out with a groan.
Shu Lan lay weakly on the quilt, with tears on her face and gasping for air.
Xiao Lang simply tidied up underneath, lay on his side beside her, hugged her, and comforted her softly: “Ah Lan, just now I was too... How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?”
The continuous excitement was unbearable, but once it stopped, the pleasure that had not been released in time slowly dissipated. Shu Lan pressed against his chest and enjoyed the aftertaste of the waves, unable to speak at all.
Xiao Lang thought she was still angry and blamed himself nervously: “Ah Lan, it’s all my fault. I will never force you like this again. Please don’t be angry, okay?” He lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
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