The Crybaby Mistress GL - Chapter 31

Luo Jing had never imagined that she would find herself in such a situation with Chen Xin in a car parked by the roadside. She was completely naked, with the passenger seat reclined flat. Her clothes, including her underwear, were carelessly tossed into the back seat. A streetlamp cast its light into the car, leaving her soft skin exposed and vulnerable. She could only cover her private areas with her hands.

However, Chen Xin would not allow her to hide. She demanded that Luo Jing strike an embarrassing pose. “Spread your legs. I want to see you touch yourself.” This was not the first time Chen Xin had asked her to pleasure herself for her amusement. In fact, during their intimate moments, Chen Xin often required Luo Jing to perform various shameful acts for her enjoyment. Yet, this was the first time Chen Xin had made such a request outdoors. Luo Jing’s body stiffened, and when she looked up, she met Chen Xin’s cold and unyielding gaze, which left her speechless.

Trembling, Luo Jing parted her pale, tender legs under the weight of Chen Xin’s commanding stare, fully exposing her private area. The dim light from the streetlamp filtered through the windshield, failing to obscure Chen Xin’s view of the tight seam between her folds. Luo Jing felt a burning sensation as she realized she was being watched.

As if she were on display, Luo Jing’s toes curled in discomfort. Her thighs trembled, and her tear-filled eyes darted to the roads on either side, terrified that a passerby might suddenly walk by and see her in this lascivious state.

“Hurry up,” Chen Xin urged, her eyes fixed on Luo Jing’s folds. She gripped Luo Jing’s knees and pushed them further apart, causing her legs to spread wide and her folds to part slightly, revealing her small cl!t and tender inner lips.

“No…” Luo Jing flinched, unable to break free from Chen Xin’s hold. She could only cover her private area with both hands, struggling to accept the shame of displaying such a lewd posture.

“Isn’t this a kept relationship? Can’t you do even this much? Are you really worth a million?” Chen Xin said coldly. “If you want this to end, you need to move faster.”

Luo Jing’s face showed her grievance, and her eyes glistened with tears. Yet, she could only touch her folds. Her movements were small as she rubbed her cl!t gently a few times. The combination of exposure and touch felt electrifyingly intense, and her entrance contracted slightly.

I can’t believe I’m feeling this way in a situation like this. No, it’s even more intense.

Luo Jing felt like a pervert, but she could not stop. Chen Xin not only held her legs but also kneaded the skin of her thighs, her nails scraping against the inner thighs and leaving red marks.

“You look like you’re enjoying it,” Chen Xin said, noticing the quiver of Luo Jing’s entrance. “Your entrance keeps contracting. It seems you want to touch inside.”

She pulled Luo Jing’s hand, making her lick her own fingers to wet them. Knowing what Chen Xin wanted, tears fell from Luo Jing’s eyes. She obediently licked her fingers, opening her mouth to show Chen Xin how she coated them with saliva. Her pink tongue wrapped around her slender fingers, slick and undeniably erot*c.

Chen Xin suppressed her rising desire. After wetting her fingers, Luo Jing slid her middle finger into her folds. The slickness made entry smooth. With a curl, she found her sensitive spot, rubbing the inner walls and letting out gasps and moans.

Her entrance, pink and small, was covered by her hand, with one finger buried to the root. Her wrist moved rhythmically, making it easy to imagine her finger pressing against the pleasurable spot inside.

This little minx…

The planned lesson quickly went off track. Chen Xin had underestimated the effect Luo Jing had on her. She had intended to show Luo Jing that a purely transactional, kept relationship was more than a naive girl could handle. However, Chen Xin was losing control, her mouth watering at the sight of that tender entrance.

It’s so soft and wet… I want to lick it so badly!

“Mmm, ah…” Luo Jing thought, feeling overwhelmed.

How can I feel this good in this situation?

Her face flushed and tear-streaked, she appeared reluctant, yet her fingers continued thrusting into her core. The wetness was far beyond mere saliva, and the squelching sounds filled the car.

Luo Jing closed her eyes, her face flushed with ar0usal. Seeking the final push to peak, she thrust her fingers harder, pressing against the pleasurable inner walls. Still, it was not enough. She kept her fingers deep, circling and stirring.

Seeing Luo Jing’s entrance stretched open, with the dim streetlamp revealing the soft, wet inner walls, Chen Xin could not resist. She reached out…

“Mmm, ah! Miss Chen…” Luo Jing gasped in surprise as two more fingers filled her entrance, making her feel stuffed with three. When she realized it was Chen Xin digging into her, she called out softly, her voice tender.

Chen Xin’s cold expression nearly cracked. She hastily said, “You’re lucky you have such a pretty face!” This made it difficult for her to stay angry at Luo Jing.

Luo Jing did not quite understand the comment, but Chen Xin’s fingers began to move.

It was nothing like doing it herself. Luo Jing’s neck arched, and her body responded with pleasure. She withdrew her own finger, and Chen Xin quickly filled the space, her three fingers teasing the wet core. They pressed and dug into the softened walls, and Luo Jing forgot to muffle her voice, moaning almost like a scream.

“Does it feel good? Say it!” Chen Xin’s fingers moved quickly, hitting Luo Jing’s sensitive spots with precision. She grabbed a jacket from the back seat and placed it under Luo Jing. Fluid gushed from her entrance, absorbed by the jacket.

Luo Jing, peaking and squ!rting, cried out, “Mmm, ah! Miss Chen, it feels good… so good…” She sobbed as the fluid flowed uncontrollably, making her feel like she was losing control. “No… no, ahh!”

Giving her no time to catch her breath, Chen Xin’s fingers did not stop. Her entire palm rotated 180 degrees, now facing upward, continuing to tease from a new angle. Her eager mouth joined in, latching onto the swollen cl!t and sucking hard, holding it tightly in her mouth.

The tender spot was gripped so tightly that it was both stimulating and painful, causing Luo Jing’s fluids to flow even more. Chen Xin thought that Luo Jing must have a bit of a masoch*stic streak, and today was the perfect chance to confirm it. She stopped thrusting, instead stirring chaotically, making the entrance gush wildly.

“Eek, oh! No… ahh…” Luo Jing cried out, as if she could not bear it. Her cl!t, whether from pain or pleasure, felt overwhelming, and her entrance seemed to turn inside out. Her insides tried to grip Chen Xin’s three fingers, but this only made the walls tighter, heightening the sensation.

As Luo Jing was lost in overwhelming pleasure, her eyes caught sight of a motorbike approaching on the nearby road. A chill ran through her body as her mind filled with the fear that someone might see her in this indecent state.