The Hot-tempered Young Master and His Village Flower Child Bride - Chapter 23

Chapter 23: Gone too far (Slight R-19)

Chu Zhi Lu climbed off his lap, removed her shoes, and sat cross-legged on the bed. Her jade-like hands roamed over his strong abs and ch*st muscles.

Zhao Xunyu was teased by her light and heavy touches that were sometimes present and sometimes absent, making his body tingle with a mixture of itching and torment. He gritted his teeth and played dead for quite a while, gradually realizing that something wasn’t quite right.

Chu Zhi Lu’s touch didn’t feel like flirting. It felt more like she had found a new toy. Initially, she had been curious and interested, but her enthusiasm waned, and she only played with him occasionally.

Zhao Xunyu’s male pride was hurt. He had been prepared to give up half his chastity—and this was it?

He grew angry.

He put his hand over hers, pressing down harder, and asked, “Why so light? Please don’t pity this delicate flower.”

Chu Zhi Lu patted his abs with her other hand and said, “Relax. Don’t tense up. Don’t suck in your stomach.”

“… Don’t tell me you made me take off my shirt just to play with my abs.”

Chu Zhi Lu didn’t answer. Instead, she touched his slightly bulging pectoral muscles and bounced his rosy n*pples back and forth. “So rosy. Tell me, did any other girls see you swimming today?”

Zhao Xunyu replied firmly, “Of course not! I didn’t let you see me when you came over. How could other girls have seen me?”

“Are you sure?”

“I’m sure!” Then, he suddenly realized something and smiled confidently. “So, you’re jealous because other girls saw my upper body.”

Chu Zhi Lu pinched his n*pple punitively.

Zhao Xunyu winced, but then smirked. “Don’t worry. I’ll resolutely maintain my absolute purity for you. If you’re still worried, I’ll wear a chastity belt every day. If that doesn’t reassure you, I’ll get ‘Chu Zhi Lu Exclusive’ tattooed on my inner thigh. Only you can ruin my purity.”

He emphasized each word of his final sentence, sounding incredibly arrogant.

Chu Zhi Lu thought his nonsense was unbelievable. “You feel good again, huh?”

“D*mn right I’m feeling good again! I didn’t expect you to like me so much, to be so possessive and jealous.” Feeling that he had regained control, he smiled even brighter, and there was no trace of anxiety or dejection left on his face.

Annoyed by his teasing, Chu Zhi Lu bit and tugged on his n*pple.

Zhao Xunyu hissed in pain. He pressed her head forcefully against his ch*st, preventing her from pulling away, and said, “Chu Zhi Lu, you’re trying to murder your husband!”

After she released him, he frowned and rubbed his n*pple. His n*pples were sensitive, and the pain was accompanied by a secret, pleasant stimulation. These mixed feelings showed discomfort, so he tried to suppress them.

She estimated that he rubbed it for about thirty seconds. He must have been in real pain.

After removing his hand, she straddled his lower abdomen, leaned forward, and pressed her prominent n*pple against the one she had just bitten. She swayed her br*asts, rubbing the two n*pples together.

“Is this better?” Chu Zhi Lu raised her eyes and asked him, looking innocent and concerned.

“…” A surge of blood rushed to his p*nis, astonishing him with its speed and firmness.

Chu Zhi Lu rubbed him again, urging him to answer.

Zhao Xunyu was practically on fire, gritting his teeth. “You’re really not afraid of being punished on the spot?  You’re incredibly bold.”

Yes, Chu Zhi Lu really wasn’t afraid of him. Because Zhao Xunyu was a master of trash talk.

Seeming to sense something, she said, “Is the little sprout poking its head out again?”

Zhao Xunyu was exasperated. She liked to provoke him, thinking he wouldn’t do anything to her. He pinched her face in frustration and asked, “Didn’t I tell you not to provoke me? I’m very confident now.”

“You also said you’d behave and not touch me,” Chu Zhi Lu helpfully reminded him, “right after saying you were confident. So, your words…”

Zhao Xunyu sneered. She needed to be taught a lesson for thinking that he only knew how to use words. He looked at her deeply, holding his breath with furrowed brows and intensity. With one swift motion, he pulled down his pajama pants and underwear. His thick, er*ct p*nis sprang out like a wild beast and shook proudly.

Chu Zhi Lu wasn’t intimidated at all. Knowing full well what he had done, she leaned against his ch*st and tried to turn her head to look.

One er*ct p*nis, one direct gaze.

One was boldly exposed, and one was boldly gazed upon. Two people—no, only Zhao Xunyu, only he hadn’t expected this scene.

“… Have you seen enough?” Zhao Xunyu was ashamed and angry. With a sense of reckless abandon, he roughly shook his p*nis, seemingly annoyed by Chu Zhi Lu’s brazenness yet also ashamed that his ‘little brother’ was on display.

It only lasted a few seconds. Chu Zhi Lu had just enough time to make out the color and general shape before Zhao Xunyu struggled to pull up his loose pajama pants to cover himself. He then reached inside to yank up his underwear.

Now that his ‘little sprout’ was out of sight, Chu Zhi Lu turned her head and, mimicking his earlier phrasing, said, “Don’t tell me you dropped your pants just to let me confirm that you really have a little sprout.”

“You’re really… something.” Why did he think she wouldn’t dare look? Why did he let himself go when his mind was heated?

Chu Zhi Lu leaned forward again, adjusting the position of her br*asts so that her n*pples touched Zhao Xunyu’s. She began to rub against him.

Electricity surged through their bodies. The contact of their n*pples was like a switch, and their moans were like responses to a command.

A burning sensation spread through Chu Zhi Lu’s abdomen, and her v*gina contracted involuntarily, as if trying to hold onto something. Waves of obscene fl*id flowed out.

They had really gone too far this time.