The Hot-tempered Young Master and His Village Flower Child Bride - Chapter 53

Chapter 53: A S*x-Hungry Ghost (R-19)

Chu Zhi Lu stayed for five days, and Zhao Xunyu managed to spend the entire Sunday with her. The rest of the time, he went to work while she worked from home. She picked him up when he was about to finish work. Being picked up after work felt wonderful and made Zhao Xunyu look forward to work each day.

On their last night together, the air in the room was thick with heat. Zhao Xunyu wanted nothing more than to meld with Chu Zhi Lu, his p*nis plunging deep inside her, yearning to become one with her. After a brief moment of calm, Chu Zhi Lu grabbed her phone, aimed the camera at them, and started recording.

Zhao Xunyu wrapped his arms around her waist. “NO, NO, NO. We can’t do this.”

Chu Zhi Lu ignored him.

The camera had already captured his bare ch*st and her pale pink br*asts, and the lens slowly tilted downward.

Zhao Xunyu gripped her wrist. “We can’t. It’s too dangerous. I’ve told you before.”

“Then I’ll just film you,” said Chu Zhi Lu, tilting her head and feigning innocence. “Is that okay?”

Zhao Xunyu glanced down at his hardening p*nis, then shifted it between Chu Zhi Lu’s thighs to conceal it. “Just my upper body,” he said.

Chu Zhi Lu moved, exposing his er*ction again. Her gaze lingered there before meeting his, making her intentions clear.

Zhao Xunyu’s hand swept across her ch*st, gathering her br*asts to cover her n*pples. The video captured the fl*sh spilling between his fingers as he squeezed. As he watched, his er*ction swelled further.

He shifted restlessly, his throbbing p*nis slapping against Chu Zhi Lu’s firm b*tt*cks. “What’s so great about filming this? It’s ugly as h*ll.”

“If it’s so ugly, then keep it off me.”

Instead of retreating, his p*nis pressed deeper into the cleft of her b*tt*cks and began to thrust. Zhao Xunyu kneaded her br*asts while nibbling her earlobe and chuckling softly. “It’s ugly, so it needs to hide in your little h*le and cover its shame. Too embarrassing to be seen. How could I let you film that?”

Chu Zhi Lu dodged his kisses. “Ugly and wicked. I’ll film it and make it infamous for eternity.”

“Don’t you already have enough footage on your computer? No more filming now. I’m feeling self-conscious.”

The photos on Chu Zhi Lu’s computer were from when they were both v*rgins. Zhao Xunyu had deleted the photos from her phone, and she had set up multiple layers of security to protect the photos on her computer.

“Those were taken a long time ago.”

“Yeah, that’s right. Eighteen years old—a diamond-tier high school stud. Can’t compare to that now. Didn’t you say I’ve gotten smaller?”

Besides, back when those were taken, I at least dressed up to look good.

Chu Zhi Lu tossed her phone aside, propped her chin on her hand, and stared down at the bedsheets, her back to him. Her voice was cold. “Back then, you’d show it on WeChat video calls. Now, you’re evasive and secretive. If we’re lucky enough to last another year, I’ll probably need a formal introduction and invitation just to see it.”

Zhao Xunyu clicked his tongue and slapped her pert bottom without hesitation. “So much resentment?”

He spread her hips apart, pressed his er*ct p*nis against her w*t opening, and thrust deep inside. Chu Zhi Lu gasped softly at the sudden impact.

“Fine, I’ll keep it hidden. Draft your invitation. If it’s sincere enough, I’ll let it come out to meet you.” He pressed his large hand firmly against her abdomen, preventing her from pulling away.

His p*nis was already buried deep inside her, and the pressure of his hand against her lower abdomen made her ache and throb. She clenched her teeth and said, “Don’t press so hard. It’s uncomfortable.”

Zhao Xunyu didn’t loosen his grip; instead, he thrust harder into her slick, w*t flower from the side.

This position suffocated her, and the discomfort surged straight to her brain. She slapped his firm arm fiercely. “No… I don’t want to do it… Take your ugly thing and get out!”

She tried to squeeze his p*nis out, but it was clamped so tightly that it hurt. He gasped, “Ah! Don’t squeeze so hard, baby.”

“Get out.”

Zhao Xunyu bound her arms together and pulled her close. “Liar. You want this. Chu Zhizhi is the h*rniest girl I know.”

Unable to break free, Chu Zhi Lu bit his arm in frustration.

“Hiss…” Zhao Xunyu hissed, feeling both pain and ar*usal. He retaliated with a series of violent thrusts, slapping his b*lls against her v*lva with such force that it hurt. “You’re serious about this, huh?”

Chu Zhi Lu gasped. “You… You’re the most pure hearted, virtuous, innocent, and naive person I know. Ah, you’re as rigid as an old relic, so…”

Before she could finish, Zhao Xunyu interrupted her. He thrust his hips like a piston, driving her upward relentlessly, slamming her head against the headboard. The pain and inescapable invasion sent a tidal wave of ar*usal surging through her. The dam of restraint tore apart in a roaring, destructive flood.

Soon, her legs tensed, and she convulsed as warm, w*t fl*ids gushed from her.

“Ah… ah...” She threw her head back like a flower snapped by a storm. Her cries grew louder as she cl*maxed against Zhao Xunyu’s sweat-soaked ch*st.

The spasming walls of her body and the scorching heat washing over him sent Zhao Xunyu into a frenzy. He thrust into her a hundred times, his breath ragged, before withdrawing and ej*cul*ting onto her b*tt*cks.

He rested his chin on her shoulder blade and held her close as they both struggled to catch their breath.

Chu Zhi Lu turned to meet his gaze. Her bright eyes were clear as spring water, and her cheeks were flushed pink. Glancing down at herself, she murmured, “So much for being pure-hearted and virtuous. You’re just a rigid, old-fashioned relic.”

Zhao Xunyu chuckled in exasperation and reached out to pinch the back of her neck. “Your reverse psychology won’t work, you know. Who are you calling an old relic?”

Chu Zhi Lu turned and buried her face in her arms, closing her eyes to rest.

After a moment, Zhao Xunyu patted her bottom. “Go take a shower.”

Chu Zhi Lu slowly sat up, grabbed her phone, opened the video she had recorded, and handed it to him. “Delete it.”

Zhao Xunyu took the phone and deleted the video. Then he went to the recently deleted folder and deleted it again.

The look Chu Zhi Lu gave him seemed to say, ‘Who’s the old relic here?’

Zhao Xunyu pulled her up and led her toward the bathroom. “Next time I’m on a video call, I’ll definitely show it to you.”

“I can take screenshots and record videos. If that’s the case, why can’t I take a video now?”

Zhao Xunyu’s lips twitched. Why not? Because I never imagined she’d resort to such stalkerish behavior!

What’s so interesting about that thing anyway?

“Chu Zhizhi, be honest—have you done this before?”

“No, you can check my phone.” Then she said, “The last time I saw it on video was during winter break freshman year. I didn’t do anything then because I had no idea that I’d never see it on video again.”

“… You’re making me feel like I’ll need to wear a chastity belt to bed from now on.”

“… Should I donate you to a museum to be put on display?”

“If you call me an old relic again, I’m going to get angry. Go ahead and take your pictures. Sneak them if you have to; just don’t let me see. If you want to make it easy, drug me. Take all the photos you want and save them on your computer to enjoy at your leisure.”

Chu Zhi Lu stormed into the bathroom ahead of him and slammed the door shut to keep him out.

‘Does he really think I’m some kind of a s*x-hungry ghost?’