I Bind with NP System After Being Abandoned by the 1V1 System - Chapter 51
Ruan Lin refused to let herself submit, but her eyes betrayed her fear, especially as he took out his already stiff c🔥ck from his undergarments. Kneeling between her legs, he pressed the head of his c🔥ck against her p🔥ssy.
“Hiss…”
“Miss Ruan, your p🔥ssy has quite the strong pull.”
The tip of his c🔥ck pressed tightly against the entrance, the soft, pulsating flesh bringing him tingles of ple🔥sure, and Jiang Zhi felt it too.
The script had already ended at the point where he began undressing her. This part, unscripted and unsuitable for airing, had no dialogue and was entirely left to Cheng Huai’s improvisation. She had to play along, with her ar🔥usal evident, yet she couldn’t let herself appear too wanton.
Using a bit of force from his hips, her narrow entrance parted as the tip pushed through, his c🔥ck sliding in smoothly, aided by her slickness, already halfway inside.
“Ah… hmm…”
It was thick and large, but it wasn’t enough. She needed him deeper, the itch deep inside her p🔥ssy could only to be relieved by his hard thr🔥sts.
With her ankles bound, she couldn’t bend her legs, so she stiffened her body, lifting her hips to ease his deeper p🔥netration.
“Miss Ruan looks beautiful like this. Let’s keep this position.”
Lu Yan pressed down on her hips, preventing her from achieving what she wanted. He turned his head and shouted toward the screen, “Come in.”
“No, don’t!”
Her scream momentarily halted the footsteps outside.
As her body writhed, Jiang Zhi was being driven to the edge, internally cursing the slow pace of the scene.
“Please, don’t let anyone see.” Tears welled in her eyes, making her look pitiful. The tension made the inner walls of her p🔥ssy tighten even more, gripping him so tightly that he could hardly move in or out.
“This painting must be done today. If Miss Ruan doesn’t want the artist to come in, then who will do the painting?”
With a powerful thr🔥st, he buried himself fully inside her. The intense ple🔥sure nearly made Jiang Zhi’s soul leave her body, but he pulled back until only the tip of c🔥ck remained, leaving her feeling even more empty.
“Ah… no… don’t let others… ah… Lu Yan… I’m begging you…”
Her trembling was too enticing. For a moment, Cheng Huai nearly broke character.
“Miss Ruan, you’re usually so stubborn, but today you beg. How could I refuse?”
He called off the servant outside and got off the bed.
Through hazy vision, Jiang Zhi saw him searching for something with his back to her. When he turned around, he held a calligraphy brush and an inkstone.
“What are you going to do?”
Pulled from her ar🔥usal, she thought he might grab the colorful paints.
“Miss Ruan, don’t worry. This painting will be done by me, only using ink, no foreign tools.”
With that, he tossed the inkstone onto her abdomen. The weight made her grunt, and twisted thoughts crept into her mind.
The brush was thin, and he inserted it inside her p🔥ssy easily, but it was cold and devoid of warmth, making her uncomfortable.
“Hmph…”
As the brush swirled inside, rubbing against her folds, Jiang Zhi couldn’t deny the ple🔥sure, and the unusual sensation heightened the stimulation.
“Even a mere brush can make you mo🔥n so l🔥wdly.”
He pulled out the brush, flipped it, and now the dry bristles slid against her entrance, soon soaking up all her ar🔥usal.
“Just wetting the brush isn’t enough. Miss Ruan, you’ll need to produce more juice to grind the ink properly.”
Without warning, he plunged back into her, not holding back his desires this time. He increased his pace, p🔥unding deep into her. Even when he pulled out, he didn’t withdraw much, the friction making him mo🔥n in satisfaction.
“Ah… so big… hmm… ah… too fast… no… ah ah…”
She wanted to resist more, but the ple🔥sure was too intense. Overcome with desire, she could only follow her most primal instincts.
He moved quickly, thr🔥sting deeply, each time hitting her most sensitive spots, making her sq🔥irt within minutes.
Her juices splashed everywhere, and since he hadn’t stopped thr🔥sting, droplets even landed on their faces.
“I knew Miss Ruan could gush like that.”
A stream of her fluids trickled down her abdomen. He released her thigh and grabbed the inkstone, beginning to grind the ink.
The heat and itch on her stomach made her squint, and when she looked down, the black ink was already spreading.
“Stop… stop grinding…”
She tried to lift her hips, fearing the ink would reach where they were joined.
“No need to worry, Miss Ruan. I’ll start painting now.”
The ple🔥sure overwhelmed her mind, making it hard to think. She thought he would at most paint on her stomach or arms, but the first touch of the brush on her n🔥pple made her gasp and struggle.
The brush tip moved over her n🔥pple as he continued thr🔥sting steadily. Unlike her, he remained in control, his hand steady as he delicately brushed over her sensitive bud.
“Hmm… ah… so itchy… stop… ah… it’s unbearable…”
The tickling was too much, and with her limbs immobilized, she tensed her entire body, her p🔥ssy clenching tighter than ever before.
“Ah… Cheng Huai… stop it… I can’t take it… ah… ha ah…”
“Miss Ruan, do you want to suck out my cum right now?”
He was biting his lip to keep from mo🔥ning, holding onto his self-control as he pumped into her tight p🔥ssy. The more she clenched, the harder he would thr🔥st. The brush, after tracing her n🔥pple, moved across her bre🔥st.
Palms… foot of her legs… labia… so many places.
Jiang Zhi couldn’t stay in character. Her mo🔥ns grew louder, her body shaking and spasming in an endless loop of org🔥sms. Even as her mind went blank, the ple🔥sure in her core continued to surge.
This time, Cheng Huai clim🔥xed with a satisfying intensity. Even when she started mo🔥ning “Cheng Huai” instead of “Lu Yan,” he didn’t waste any opportunity to tease her.
When it was over, she lay dazed, her body still twitching slightly.
Untying the ropes, he carried her to another clean bed. Though the scene was over, he couldn’t resist her soft, trembling lip, taking advantage of her for a long time while she remained unconscious.