Shen Jin's breathing was somewhat unsteady, then she added another finger, feeling that the hole could completely take it in and out, so she quickly thrust in and out, fingering the hot inner walls of the woman's small hole.
"Ah... uh~"
Her fingers probed inside the passage, each time hitting the right spot. Shen Jin quickly found a protrusion, and with two fingers, she pressed hard, rubbing it intensely.
A body that had never experienced orgasm, once it felt something, it was like a huge wave. The woman arched her lower abdomen, her toes curled up comfortably, then suddenly squirted a small stream of fluid.
Feeling her palm get sprayed, Shen Jin was momentarily stunned, then realized she had squirted.
Being fucked to the point of squirting beside her own husband, if this woman named Qin Mo knew, who knows what she would think.
Pulling out her fingers, Shen Jin used a large bath towel to clean the woman. Shen Jin got off the bed, picked up the woman's dress, and put it back on her.
Carefully cleaning any possible traces, Shen Jin hesitated for a moment, then folded the towel stained with the woman's fluids neatly and put it into her own backpack.
The man was still half-dazed. Shen Jin checked briefly and found that he was pitching a tent below, probably reacting to the woman's orgasmic sounds.
This woman named Qin Mo, even her moaning sounded like a kitten, alluring but not obscene. In any case, Shen Jin liked this without any reason.
Her gaze once again rested on the sleeping woman beside her. In the darkness, Shen Jin silently curled her lips.
She liked this woman's body, liked fucking this woman, liked hearing her kitten-like moans, and even liked the taste of her wetness below.
In short, everything was without reason.
"Hey, who did you just... do?"
After a long silence, Yan Jingyao's voice came through the Bluetooth earphone. Shen Jin slightly curled her lips and softly said, "Do you believe in love at first sight?"
"Uh..."
Yan Jingyao was a bit speechless. In fact, she had been speechless ever since she heard certain sounds of slapping through the earphone just now.
So... is this love like a tornado?
She was silently complaining when she suddenly heard Shen Jin ask, "Qin Mo, I think I remember... didn't Jinxi mention her to me?"
"Qin Mo, right, she's the Vice President of Qianqiushui Public Relations Consulting Company. She just got promoted this year... The Pei Group also collaborates with her company, so it's not surprising Jinxi mentioned her to you."
Shen Jin was checking various drawers in the living room, looking for places where things might be hidden.
"It seems like her relationship with her husband isn't very good..." Shen Jin said, "I remember you found out last time that he had an affair."
"Yes, an office romance," Yan Jingyao continued, "They've been married for three years, but they don't have any children... Qin Mo is from Licheng. Her father is the head chef at a big restaurant, and her mother runs a bookstore. Their family is quite well off... Oh, and she has a younger brother, five years younger than her, who likes boxing and is a boxing coach."
Shen Jin listened while also finishing her search of the places she needed to check, but she didn't find what she was looking for.
"Are you sure you didn't find it?" Yan Jingyao was still doubtful, "But... I think it would only be at home."
Shen Jin had no other options, "I searched everywhere."
Yan Jingyao sighed, so they could only retreat for now.
Shen Jin agreed with her. Before leaving, she took a small bottle of hangover medicine from the medicine cabinet and went to the bedroom to give it to Qin Mo.
Holding her chin to make her swallow the medicine, Shen Jin couldn't resist kissing her lips again.
She really liked this little kitten..After feeding the medicine, Shen Jin helped Qin Mo lie down and covered her with a blanket. She glanced at Zhang Minsheng, her so-called husband, beside her.
Zhang Minsheng was snoring loudly. The tent he pitched had deflated, and there was a wet stain in his crotch, indicating he had ejaculated.
With a contemptuous curl of her lips, Shen Jin silently gazed at Qin Mo for a moment longer before quietly leaving.
On the way, she asked Yan Jingyao to send the photos of Zhang Minsheng and his mistress having an affair at the Pei Hotel to Qin Mo's phone.
It was almost one o'clock when Shen Jin got home. She took a shower in the bathroom and, wrapped in a bathrobe, suddenly remembered the towel she brought back, stained with Qin Mo's fluids.
She took it out of her bag, shook it open, looked at it, and carefully felt the still damp and slippery surface.
Rubbing the wet stain, almost unconsciously, Shen Jin brought the towel up to her face again and carefully sniffed it with her nose.
It was the scent of Qin Mo's little kitten. Shen Jin was somewhat obsessed, and suddenly stuck out her tongue, giving it a lick.
Maintaining a good image is crucial in public relations, and Qin Mo clearly had good self-discipline, even her released love fluids carried a refreshing aroma.
In any case, Shen Jin was very fond of it.
A warm, moist sensation surged in her lower abdomen, causing a slight tension. Shen Jin realized she was getting aroused.
Had she really been tempted... to this extent?
Shen Jin took two steps back to the bedroom, spread the towel on the bed, and then knelt on all fours.
Supporting her body with her left hand, her right hand slowly moved between her legs. Shen Jin closed her eyes and recalled the scene of fingering Qin Mo's small hole earlier, then began to touch herself.
Pressing the little pearl at the center of her thigh, now sensitive and erect due to arousal, Shen Jin's middle finger traced down her flower seam, gathering some slick moisture from the moist flower core and spreading it forward.
The erect clitoris was incredibly sensitive; Shen Jin felt the warmth of her flower's opening, closed her eyes, and began to imagine the sensation of fucking Qin Mo.
Her moans and sighs filled the air, her own fingers rubbing against her hot little hole, the walls of her hole clenching around her, as she varied the speed of her thrusts, spurting out all her hole fluid!
"Mm..."
Shen Jin's lower abdomen suddenly tightened, her clitoris standing up all at once, trembling and pulsing.
A restrained moan involuntarily escaped her lips; Shen Jin knew she was climaxing.
Her clitoris throbbed, the climax bringing contractions and squirting from her passage. Shen Jin took a deep breath, propped up a pillow against the bed board, then rolled over and sat up, covering herself with the towel wet with Qin Mo's fluids.
Intentionally wiping herself a few times with the towel, Shen Jin lazily leaned against the bedboard, reaching into the bedside drawer and pulling out a box of women's cigarettes.
Casually pulling out a long, slender cigarette and putting it in her mouth, Shen Jin then pulled out a lighter from the drawer.
With a rustle, Shen Jin tilted her head and lit a cigarette, elegantly pinching the cigarette between two slender fingers and taking a drag.
She exhaled a puff of smoke slowly. In the swirling haze, Shen Jin vaguely recalled the days of licking blood from wounds in the past.
Women also have physical desires; there's no need to be secretive about it. Naturally, she had sought and found ways to satisfy her needs.
However, Shen Jin was cautious. Regardless of gender, no penetration was allowed. Those skilled in oral sex would use a membrane to lick from a distance, while those less skilled would wear finger cots to touch her externally.
She vaguely remembered those sent to her for pleasure; she had completely forgotten their appearances, but they were all tender and young, kneeling between her legs, serving her carefully whether licking or touching.
In reality, there wasn't much pleasure; her body was always on guard. Later, Shen Jin found it more relaxing to touch herself a few times.
It had been so long since then—since she escaped from the pile of corpses with Pei Jinxi and Yan Jingyao, underwent surgery at Shi San's* place, and finally had psychological therapy... it had been a really long time.
*means Thirteen - a character from the author's other novel
Now that the storm stirred up by them had passed, and when all the dust settled, grabbing a little kitten to play with, giving it some tender loving care, couldn't be better.
Shen Jin exhaled another puff of smoke, stubbing out the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray, then got up and headed to the bathroom.
She stripped off all her clothes and stood in front of the mirror, earnestly examining her body and scrutinizing her face.
In terms of appearance, Shen Jin was indeed considered stunning, except for... the scar on her face.
Her fingertips slowly traced from her eyebrow center, down diagonally along the scar, sliding over the right side of her nose, all the way to the right half of her face.
A long scar running from her eyebrow center diagonally across her right cheek, intentionally left untreated by Shen Jin since the beginning.
After being stitched up by Shi San, all the other wounds on her body were treated accordingly, except for the chest.
The left breast, firm and upright, bore a diagonal cross-shaped scar on its upper half, while the right breast, towards the lower side, also had an upward diagonal scar.
Shen Jin silently gazed at her somewhat "peculiar" body, wondering if these scars might frighten that little kitten.
After some thought, Shen Jin picked up her phone and called Pei Jinxi and Yan Jingyao via a group call from the sink.
As someone rumored to have a partner, could they give her some advice on how to fuck a little kitten into submission?
After a while, the call was answered, but the content was...
“Fairy, relax a bit, your little hole is stirring so much I can't move."
"Xiao Xi... slower, ah ah ah, yes~"
On the other end of the phone, Pei Jinxi was pressing her enticing fairy onto the bed, thrusting into her wet hole from behind.
Moqi Ya raised her hips, exposing her wet flower core, twitching under the thrusts of Pei Jinxi's two fingers.
Her upper body lay weakly on the bed, brunette wavy hair cascading down like a waterfall. Moqi Ya's enchanting and beautiful face was filled with unbearable desire as she moaned loudly while being fucked.
"Ah ah... oh mm... ha ah~"
A thread of saliva slid from the corner of her lips as Moqi Ya climaxed from the fierce thrusting below her. Then, her body was flipped over.
Her beautiful legs were spread wide and dragged over. Pei Jinxi thrust her hips, using her wet black pubic hair to rub against the other's lower abdomen.
Their private parts intimately connected, Pei Jinxi passionately rubbed against her beloved. Then, her own little hole tightened, and she climaxed as well.
Wrapping Moqi Ya's legs around her waist, Pei Jinxi inserted a small vibrating egg into her hole, slowly vibrating it. Then she leaned down to hold this beautiful enchantress in her arms, gently rubbing her black forest below, lightly thrusting and driving the egg in and out.
"Mm mm... ah~"
Moqi Ya was tormented until her whole body went limp. Pei Jinxi held the beauty, lightly biting her earlobe, and panted, "Little fairy, will you still dare to seduce me in the future?"
"Mm mm... uh~"
Moqi Ya endured this sweet torment, and between breaths, she finally managed to raise her hand to hook around Pei Jinxi's neck.
Her eyes filled with allure, Moqi Ya moaned and panted, "Mm... I can seduce... ah ah... President Pei, but it's not easy... you know~"
Pei Jinxi gazed at the enchanting beauty beneath her, made soft as spring water from her thrusts, and her heart nearly melted. She suddenly freed a hand to reach down, hooking the vibrating egg and thrusting it shallowly and deeply into her pink hole.
“Fairy, I'll fuck you until you can't get out of bed!"
Meanwhile, on the other side, Yan Jingyao was also fucking her delicate wife, Ji Lan, the aloof professor from Licheng University.
"Lanlan, I want to hear you cry out~"
Professor Ji's usually aloof face was already flushed, but she stubbornly refused to moan, only letting out muffled hums. Yan Jingyao's fingers pressed into Professor Ji's little hole, repeatedly twisting and rubbing the slick inner walls.
Lowering her head to lightly lick Ji Lan's hard nipples, Yan Jingyao worked hard, hoping to make her lover cry out in pleasure.
But Ji Lan just bit her lips and refused to cry out, making Yan Jingyao quite helpless. She could only "retaliate" by continuing to fuck her hole.
Wet fluid flowed like a flood, and Professor Ji finally couldn't hold on. With the last bit of rationality, she requested, "Ah... Jingyao... I... mm, if I cry out, you help me... mm~ write the paper."
Yan Jingyao was overjoyed and agreed, "Okay, I'll help you write, as much as you want."
Her fingers moved even more wantonly in and out of the tight hole, fucking until the juices foamed slightly.
"Ah ah... mm ha ah..."
Two completely different moans, mixed with heavy breathing, were incredibly erotic.
Feeling detached, Shen Jin suddenly thought she was quite miserable. It seemed that this call was accidentally answered by both sides.
Sighing, Shen Jin decided not to push her luck. She silently hung up the phone, pretending nothing had happened, and went out to get a drink of water.
She was feeling a bit thirsty.