The Hot-tempered Young Master and His Village Flower Child Bride - Chapter 24

Chapter 24: Which Bodhisattva? (R-19)

In the cool bedroom, the two were passionately entwined on the light green sheets.

Chu Zhi Lu’s position caused the neckline of her nightdress to fall low, revealing her cl*avage. Zhao Xunyu caught glimpses of her er*ct br*asts and pink n*pples from time to time.

Hidden partially, they were even more alluring.

Chu Zhi Lu lifted the thin straps and the loose nightdress slowly slipped from her shoulders, barely covering her firm n*pples. Her eyes were alluring. “Want to see?”

‘Want to see? Yes!’ He wouldn’t have been her ambiguous partner otherwise.

But a sliver of reason made him wonder. Was Chu Zhi Lu testing him after hearing his declaration of love? Was she seeing if he would succumb to temptation? Were her words just empty promises, and wanted to know if he was still eager to sleep with her?

Such an alluring temptation would have made even Buddha falter.

Tui!

Even if Buddha himself had appeared, Chu Zhi Lu would have only been passionate and proactive toward Zhao Xunyu.

The tense man held her in his hot embrace, preventing her from moving. His voice, thick with desire, whispered in her ear, “If I say yes, will you give me a failing grade?”

Panting softly, Chu Zhi Lu pressed herself into his embrace. Her er*ct n*pples rubbed lightly against his with each breath, and she grew w*tter and w*tter between her legs. The slickness became overwhelming.

Hearing his words, she laughed. “What are you thinking about?”

She had just gone too far; she was considering further exploration.

Zhao Xunyu looked into her sparkling eyes and teasingly caressed her swollen lips with his thumb. “I suspect this is a trial set by a Bodhisattva.”

“Which Bodhisattva? The Bodhisattva of Childbirth?”

“The seductive Bodhisattva who’s trying to take my life.”

Chu Zhi Lu burst out laughing and pressed her face against his ch*st.

“Get up, seductive Bodhisattva, or the believer will desecrate you.”

He really couldn’t take it anymore. Chu Zhi Lu pulled her hand away and stood up. Zhao Xunyu thought she was leaving, but she hiked up her nightdress and sat on his abs. Zhao Xunyu felt the cool, soft fl*sh at the base of her thighs and the w*t, slippery fabric between her legs…

Chu Zhi Lu looked down at him and asked, “Do you feel it?”

Zhao Xunyu’s abdomen twitched, whether from nervous excitement or pl*asure. “Mm… I feel it. A flood has washed over the temple…”

She moved her hand from his abdomen to his ear and pinched his earlobe. Her breath was warm against his skin. “You can withstand this test, right?”

Zhao Xunyu gripped the bedsheet tightly, trying not to react. With his other hand, he tried to remove Chu Zhi Lu’s delicate, cool hand from his ear. Instead of letting go, she lowered her prominent br*asts and lightly bounced them against his ch”st. She leaned down and kissed his lips, delicately l*cking them with her tongue in an incredibly seductive manner.

Zhao Xunyu felt like he was going to explode.

This seductive bodhisattva was too good at tormenting him!

He forced himself to stay calm. He turned his head, closed his eyes tightly, and silently chanted three times, ‘I’m a dead fish! I’m a dead fish! I’m a dead fish!’

Of course, the seductive Bodhisattva didn’t comply—her warm lips followed.

Her tongue moved back and forth between Zhao Xunyu’s teeth, as if trying to conquer a city.

Zhao Xunyu’s veins bulged, and large drops of sweat fell from his forehead. His whole body was tense. After a while, the seductive Bodhisattva withdrew from his lips, having failed her attack.

“Your little sprout is about to burst out of the tent.” She leaned close to his ear and whispered, “Want to continue?”

Zhao Xunyu’s heart was in turmoil. This seductive Bodhisattva was sitting on top of an honest man, teasing him. How could he endure it? To h*ll with being proper! To h*ll with tests! He’d just fail the exam.

“You’re driving me crazy,” he muttered.

He immediately pushed Chu Zhi Lu down, pressing himself onto her. His hot tongue forcefully entered her mouth, entangling with hers.

For a moment, the room was filled with the ambiguous sound of slurping and tongues entwining.

Chu Zhi Lu opened up further, her hands on Zhao Xunyu’s strong shoulders, passionately responding to his kiss. He pulled down her nightdress with his large hands, revealing her white, round br*asts. He repeatedly kneaded them, unable to stop.

How could they be so firm yet soft?

Crossing a girl’s forbidden ground means being lost in an endless, blissful sinking.

Zhao Xunyu wasn’t satisfied with just kissing. His lips moved downwards, finally lingering on her er*ct n*pples. He imitated her, gently grinding his teeth against them and teasing her passionately yet clumsily.

Chu Zhi Lu gripped his shoulders tightly, moaning as she twisted her body restlessly, unsure if she wanted to continue or escape.

In response, Zhao Xunyu gently tugged on her small, pink n*pples and murmured, “A Bodhisattva remains calm and steady in the face of adversity. How can there be a restless Bodhisattva like you? You pretend to be a Bodhisattva; I’ll punish you for the sake of justice.”

He took her hand and placed it on her other br*ast, his hand over hers. He guided her movements, kneading her br*ast gently and firmly. The scene was er*tic.

“Mm… don’t bite…”

Obediently, Zhao Xunyu changed to l*cking and s*cking, moving his tongue haphazardly across her br*asts and leaving w*t trails. He s*cked along those trails.

After kissing every part of her right br*ast several times, he turned to her left br*ast.

Chu Zhi Lu was overwhelmed with desire and breathless. One of her hands kneaded her br*ast while the other gripped his hair. From her perspective, it was as if she were feeding him, and his focused enjoyment was incredibly stimulating.

She felt like a water lily battered by rain, her entire being in turmoil.

Finally, Zhao Xunyu released her hand. His hot hand moved down under her nightdress and into her underwear to explore her secret garden.

Chu Zhi Lu raised her legs to form an ‘M’ shape, making it easier for him.

He parted her l *bia and touched her w*t cl*toris. His voice was husky. “This Bodhisattva is predominantly water.”

The constant oozing of Chu Zhi Lu’s v*ginal fl*id and the constant contraction of her w*t, hot flower h*le challenged Zhao Xunyu’s tactile nerves. He imagined the appearance of the water curtain cave, and his breathing became more rapid.

“Mm… move…”

Zhao Xunyu played with her swollen cl*toris with his fingers. He only dared to touch her cl*toris and the surrounding area. He didn’t dare explore further.

His touch was clumsy, yet Chu Zhi Lu had already reached a peak of pl*asure. Realizing that he was touching her most private area, a surge of heat overwhelmed her, sending her over the edge.

She bit her lower lip as she cl*maxed, and soft moans escaped her. Her abdomen twitched, her legs tensed, and her v*gina contracted repeatedly as waves of hot fl*id flowed out. Zhao Xunyu sensed her change keenly; his fingers were immersed in sticky w*tness. He consciously increased his speed, prolonging her pl*asure.

Chu Zhi Lu’s body went limp, trembling slightly as she enjoyed the aftermath of her org*sm.

“Did you feel good?” he asked.

“Mm…” Chu Zhi Lu straightened her legs, wanting it to stop.

Zhao Xunyu withdrew his w*t fingers.

He lay back in her embrace, and she instinctively hugged him. He rubbed against her until their necks touched. His er*ct p*nis pressed against her thigh through her nightdress. He groaned as he rubbed against her.

Unable to fully satisfy himself, he used his w*t hand to grasp his swollen p*nis and frantically m*sturbated. The previously suppressed discomfort surged and blocked his release. Instead of feeling comfortable, the pain in his p*nis became more acute.

Zhao Xunyu couldn’t be satisfied. The pain and desire to m*sturb*te were unbearable. A film of moisture formed in his red eyes, and his moans trembled.

Chu Zhi Lu’s heart ached. She leaned over to kiss his eyes and reached down to help him.

However, Zhao Xunyu pushed her hand away and continued to rub against her leg until the pain subsided. Then, he m*sturbated to ej*cul*tion.

Drenched in sweat and exhausted, he rested his head on Chu Zhi Lu’s shoulder.

After a while, he remembered the test and said in a hoarse voice, “I didn’t offend Bodhisattva. I just offered incense, right?”

Chu Zhi Lu affectionately bit his chin. “Yes, the Bodhisattva thanks you. You get a perfect score.”