The Hot-tempered Young Master and His Village Flower Child Bride - Chapter 45

 Chapter 45: Hot Spring Play (R-19)

Zhao Xunyu showed no signs of the ‘sage mode’ that often follows such moments afterward. He cherished the intimate whispers and embraces they shared after reaching mutual satisfaction.

Outside, the cacophony of fireworks continued unabated, while inside, only the bedside lamp cast a warm, dim glow.

Zhao Xunyu rested his chin on Chu Zhi Lu’s head and playfully squeezed her fingers. “Happy New Year, Chu Zhizhi,” he murmured. “I’ve wanted to make love with you from last year into this year, but I got stuck with midnight firecracker duty. Still, it’s okay. At least we’ve loved each other from last year into this year—two years of love now.”

Chu Zhi Lu closed her eyes in his arms and lazily echoed, “Happy New Year, big baby.”

He pressed a kiss to the top of her head.

“You were so fierce earlier. Why are you so limp now?”

Chu Zhi Lu took a deep breath, trying to regain her composure. She reached for her phone on the nightstand; the screen lit up to reveal their couple wallpaper.

“It’s almost four in the morning.”

After three hours of lovemaking, she felt as if her ears were stuffed with countless layers of cotton. This made the outside clamor sound distant. It was like thunder on the horizon.

Zhao Xunyu looked down at her, noticing how difficult it was for her to lift her eyelids. She looked so docile and adorable that his heart overflowed with affection. He tilted her chin up, kissed her twice on the lips, and pulled her close. “Go to sleep. Go to sleep.”

Chu Zhi Lu was pardoned, and the next second, she closed her eyes and fell asleep in his arms.

After paying New Year’s greetings to relatives and friends, Zhao Xunyu finally found time to invite his grandmother and girlfriend to a hot spring resort. His grandmother refused, saying that she would rather run a few extra laps than believe that hot springs had any real benefits.

Zhao Xunyu helplessly held his forehead.

The hot spring resort was run by a friend of his. Knowing he was coming with his girlfriend, the friend thoughtfully reserved a suite with a private hot spring pool for them.

He even joked that Zhao Xunyu could relax, since the resort was busy during the holiday season, so he wouldn’t have to worry about noise. He also mentioned that they had plenty of staff to handle cleaning and water changes.

The hot spring resort was large and beautiful but also very crowded during the holiday season. After the staff showed them to their room, they left.

The room resembled a five-star hotel suite, but its unique feature was an open-air hot spring pool with a diameter of three or four meters, accessible through a door connecting to the bedroom.

The hot spring pool had a stone staircase leading down into it. The steps were wide enough to sit comfortably on any of them.  The pool’s edge was surrounded by large, smooth, flat stones. Beyond that was a cement floor inlaid with pebbles. Next was a bamboo wall made of densely packed tall bamboo. Finally, there was an even taller glass wall outside the bamboo wall.

The room offered a panoramic view and fresh air while maintaining complete privacy.

Zhao Xunyu was thoroughly pleased with the space.

He was determined to eat Chu Zhi Lu clean here tonight, but he was not in a hurry. There were hundreds of hot springs at the resort, and Zhao Xunyu and Chu Zhi Lu tried many of them.

Only after dark did they return to their room to soak in their private hot spring pool.

Chu Zhi Lu changed into a seductive, pale yellow bikini. Her cl*avage was deep, and her hair was still damp and loosely tied.

Zhao Xunyu pulled her close, his hands sliding beneath her clingy, w*t bikini to tease her br*asts. A tingling, numbing sensation spread through her body, leaving her weak and flushed. She clung to his neck, pressing her cheek against his shoulder in a tender embrace.

His restless hand ventured lower, slipping beneath her panties to caress her cl*toris. Though they were assured of privacy, the open-air setting still stirred a sense of vulnerability, adding a dark thrill to the moment. When Zhao Xunyu’s fingers encountered a slickness distinct from the spring water, he chuckled softly. “Zhizhi, don’t you think the water in this hot spring pool feels… different?”

If not for his hard, throbbing p*nis pressing against her b*tt*cks and his hand teasing her, one might have mistaken his words for innocent curiosity.

Chu Zhi Lu refused to back down. She released one hand to grip his er*ct p*nis and tilted her head to look up at him with a queenly air of disdain despite her position. “See? I didn’t find any iron rods in the other pools either.”

Zhao Xunyu gazed down at her with an innocent smile. His mischievous hand impudently slid a finger inside her.

Feeling her v*ginal walls contract and suck, he feigned terror. “Baby, this place is scary! I feel like something’s trying to eat me.”

With that, he inserted a second finger to stretch her further.

Chu Zhi Lu let out a stifled groan, her lower abdomen clenching tightly around him. “Your skin’s as tough as iron walls. What could possibly eat you?”

Zhao Xunyu stirred his two fingers inside her, drawing her attention. “This… this hidden hot spring wants to swallow me. It’s biting me so hard, I can’t move.”

“No, unity is strength! I need to send in a third finger to rescue the first two.”

After that, he squeezed in the third finger.

Chu Zhi Lu’s lower body throbbed with discomfort, forcing her to cling to him with both hands. “Stop… it’s so sore…”

Zhao Xunyu felt waves of warmth surging downward; his voice grew husky and low. “This is a secret spring with rejuvenating properties. Now that I’ve found it, I’m naming it ‘Zhao Xunyu’s Pool’—mine alone.”

Hot water surged into her flower, flowing through the gap he had pried open. It coursed through her veins, straight to her heart, warm and tingling.

Red marks from her grip marred the back of Zhao Xunyu’s neck, but he seemed oblivious to any discomfort, completely focused on the sensations emanating from her flower. His movements gradually intensified, shifting from shallow to deep thrusts. When she pressed her full br*asts tightly against him and begged in a soft, seductive voice for release, he finally relented. He pressed down on her tender, swollen fl*sh and thrust forcefully without restraint.

Chu Zhi Lu’s legs trembled uncontrollably, overwhelmed by the stimulation. She twisted her body, desperate to escape. “No… don’t touch me there…”

“Be good,” Zhao Xunyu growled, restraining her forcefully. “You’ll like it.”

After her first climax, that sensitive spot contracted even more tightly. Zhao Xunyu’s movements grew frantic. The sensation was a torturous mix of soreness, numbness, itching, and an inability to escape, mingled with a perverse desire for more. Chu Zhi Lu quickly succumbed to a second org*sm, the extreme discomfort giving way to an even more intense pl*asure than the first.

She bit down on Zhao Xunyu’s shoulder, trying to distract herself from the soul-searing sensation. Her body tensed, her face flushed crimson, her brows furrowed, her eyes squeezed shut. She whimpered softly, and damp strands of hair clung to her forehead and cheeks.

L*stful and bewitching.

Gazing at this alluring scene, the fire of desire in Zhao Xunyu’s eyes spread like wildfire.

He lowered his head and kissed her forcefully, swallowing her whimpers and gasps whole. For every centimeter she retreated, he advanced two until he pinned her against the edge of the pool with nowhere left to run. Zhao Xunyu withdrew his w*t, sticky hands and urgently fumbled to tear away the meager scraps of fabric clinging to her body.

Chu Zhi Lu met his dark, dangerous eyes—black as ink—and felt a moment of panic as if she were being stalked by a ferocious, starving beast. Cornered, she could only watch helplessly as the beast devoured her air, leaving her no time to think before pouncing and tearing into her fl*sh.

Zhao Xunyu, excited and frenzied, saw her attempt to evade him and gave her no chance. He swiftly found the perfect position, forcefully spreading her slender, pale legs and wrapping them around his waist. His swollen beast pressed cruelly against her w*t, yielding flower.

Chu Zhi Lu lost her balance and was forced to cling tightly to his neck, her legs clamping around his waist. This was exactly what he wanted. He gripped her hips, pressing her down and grinding relentlessly against her.

Zhao Xunyu lifted her slightly. “Baby, sit down yourself.”

Chu Zhi Lu shook her head wildly. “It’s too full…”

“Good girl, you can take it. If I do it myself later, I’m afraid you won’t be able to handle it.”

This half-threat, half-considerate remark worked. Chu Zhi Lu, who had almost given up, gathered her strength for a moment. She looked around as she shifted to find the right position.

The massive mushroom head successfully aligned with her entrance. Chu Zhi Lu arched her back slightly, intending to ease herself down slowly.

But today, Zhao Xunyu’s violent nature was on full display. He pressed her down with relentless force while thrusting upward with brutal force. Chu Zhi Lu was impaled, as if her soul had been pierced. Her crimson lips parted, and tears streamed involuntarily from the corners of her eyes. Yet, she couldn’t even manage a protest or a cry of anguish.

Even in her pitiful state, Zhao Xunyu showed no remorse. His iron-hot p*nis pounded relentlessly into her, driving deep to her core.

With bloodshot eyes, he stared at her dazed expression without offering a word of comfort. He paused for a few seconds in silence. Once she had adjusted slightly and regained her senses, he resumed his ferocious thrusting. The water’s resistance amplified the force of each movement, creating an intense, novel sensation. Zhao Xunyu’s p*nis swelled even larger.

“Ah… Slower…” Chu Zhi Lu’s resentful pleas were shattered by the violent thrusts and dissipated into the open courtyard. The semi-wild hot spring experience unleashed Zhao Xunyu’s primal instincts, rendering him incapable of slowing down. He gripped her tightly and lifted and plunged her up and down with relentless force and speed.

The penetrations stung Chu Zhi Lu, and she couldn’t hide her pain. Trembling, she pressed her lips against Zhao Xunyu’s. He eagerly dove into her fragrant mouth and tangled his tongue with hers. Suddenly, Chu Zhi Lu bit down hard on his tongue.

The sharp, fleeting pain only intensified his pl*asure, driving him to thrust deeper. Chu Zhi Lu nearly wept in frustration, biting his lip with a mixture of desperation and resentment until they could both taste the metallic tang of blood.

But it was futile. Zhao Xunyu simply turned her around and forced her to stand, switching to a rear-entry position. He pounded into her, each thrust a deep, relentless plunge as if trying to nail himself into her body.

“Ah… gentler… it’s too big… I can’t take it…” Chu Zhi Lu trembled, her brow furrowed, caught between fire and ice.

Zhao Xunyu, with blood still staining the corner of his lips and sweat pouring down his face, demanded, “How will you beg me?”

“Baby… baby, slower…. I can’t take it…”

Zhao Xunyu reached down to massage her cl*toris, helping her relax as he slowed his thrusts. Chu Zhi Lu’s body began to relax, approaching the peak of a comfortable org*sm. Suddenly, Zhao Xunyu resumed his violent, full-bodied thrusts, driving Chu Zhi Lu to an unbearable cl*max.

“Ah… ah… ah...”

Her body convulsed, her inner muscles contracting forcefully as she released a large amount of hot fl*id. Overwhelmed, Zhao Xunyu allowed Chu Zhi Lu to escape his embrace. She collapsed by the pool’s edge, spasming and continuing to release a torrent of clear fl*id from her flower hole. Watching the scene, Zhao Xunyu climaxed with unrestrained pl*asure.