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Chapter 35 - Pussy Licking Good!*
Zhao Yiming widened his eyes when he saw the choices the perverted God laid out before him:
• Pull her close, pin her against the wall, and whisper exactly what you plan to do to her.
[Success Rate: 100%]
• Make out passionately right here and now!
[Success Rate: 100%]
• Lift and throw her to the bed, and have sex with her while Jin Haolong tours the other rooms!
[Success Rate: 100%]
[Don't worry! Your perk "Husband Radar" is activated!]
[The system will give notice when Su Meilin's husband gets close!]
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'Damn, this perverted deity!'
There wasn't even a difficulty mode in this one. It felt weird, but he knew damn well the deity would rain down money on him no matter which he picked.
And honestly? Why not combine some of them into one? Double the money. Double the fun.
Zhao Yiming moved fast.
He grabbed her shoulder and spun her around, pinning her back against the wall.
She jolted, caught off guard—but he didn't stop there.
He leaned in and whispered, lips brushing her ear, "You naughty landlady... asking for sex when your husband's just down the hall."
He lifted his knee, pressing it up between her legs, grinding her pussy through those tight jeans.
He could already feel the warmth. He knew she was wet inside.
"Ngghh~ Yiming!" she moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Don't you love the thrill? It makes me even hornier..."
Zhao Yiming chuckled, then glanced at the system as another notification pinged:
["Bedroom Instinct" activated!]
[Su Meilin is a straight woman who loves the thrill of risky sex!]
[Possible deep and hidden kink detected: Exhibitionism & Voyeurism.]
His eyes twitched. 'Damn, this woman never failed to surprise me.'
He whispered again, darker this time, "Then let's hope your husband walks in and sees you cumming on another man's cock, yeah?"
Before she could answer, he scooped her up and tossed her onto the bed. His shirt came off fast, and he crawled over her like a beast ready to devour.
Her eyes were dazed, foggy with lust, and her fingers traced the faint outlines of muscle on his chest, brushing his nipple and making him shiver.
"Mmmhh~ Your muscles are kinda loose," she teased, voice husky. "You need more exercise..."
"Then why don't you become my exercise partner?"
Their mouths crashed together again, tongues dancing, teeth grazing, lips sucking. He bit down on her lower lip as she moaned into the kiss.
His hands weren't idle. One groped her breast through her shirt, rough and hungry. Their kiss broke—just long enough for a string of spit to hang between them.
"Let's get rid of these useless things," he growled.
They helped strip each other, clothes tossed aside in a flurry. Pants, tops, bras—all gone in seconds.
They kissed again, deeper this time. Hotter. Skin to skin, hands roaming, breath hitching as if the world outside didn't matter. As if this penthouse, this bed, this moment belonged to only them.
Zhao Yiming moved down to her chest, his hands gently squeezing her breasts before he leaned in, licking her nipple and giving it a soft bite that made her groan in pleasure.
"Ahhh~ Your naughty tongue feels so good~" she moaned, fingers gripping his hair tightly as her whole body tensed from the rush of pleasure.
His mouth trailed lower, kissing down her stomach, leaving a trail of wet, teasing marks. He wanted that bastard Jin Haolong to see them and cried in desperation.
When he reached her inner thigh, he paused. He huffed a warm breath against her soaked pussy, and her whole body shivered from the sensation. She lifted her hips, wordlessly begging for more.
"Yimingghh~ please... eat my pussy... please~"
She couldn't take it anymore. She needed it. Needed to be pleasured by him, her pussy was lonely without him.
"Alright, darling. Calm down. I'll take care of you right away."
He dove in, licking her entrance, and she whimpered at the first touch. His tongue moved to her clit, rolling around it in slow circles, drawing a loud moan from her lips.
"Ohhh~ Ahhhh! So good~"
Zhao Yiming let his tongue kiss every inch of her dripping folds before pressing it inside her, thrusting, swirling, drinking in every sound she made.
She whimpered harder, her hips grinding against his face as the pleasure kept building.
Her hands tightened in his hair again, pressing him deeper, greedier—desperate for more.
He didn't let up—his tongue moved faster, lapping her up, flicking to her clit with rhythm and precision as if he knew her body better than she did.
Her thighs were trembling, squeezing on his head as her back arched off the bed.
"Aaahh! Hahhh!!! Yiming! Don't stop, please don't stop—" she cried out, her voice cracking, her body writhing under his touch.
He smirked, eating her pussy like she was the sweetest dessert he ever had, eyes locked on her expression—red cheeks, parted lips, and that look of desperate hunger only he could satisfy. 𝔫𝖔𝔳𝖕𝖚𝔟.𝔠𝔬𝖒
His hands moved to her ass, grabbing it firmly as he pulled her pussy closer to his mouth, burying himself in her heat.
"You're dripping, Meilin," his voice muffled against her folds before giving her clit another suck that made her scream.
"OHHH!!!"
Her legs started to shake violently, her hips twitching as she clenched the bedsheets with white knuckles.
Her moans grew louder, messier—like she didn't care if the whole damn penthouse heard her.
"Yiming!! I'm cumming!! I—I can't—AAAHHH!!~"
And then it hit.
Her whole body tensed up, toes curling as waves of pleasure exploded through her like a damn tsunami.
She squirted slightly, her hips bucking as her juices gushed into his mouth, and Zhao Yiming didn't waste a drop. He kept licking, dragging out her orgasm as long as possible.
Her voice cracked in broken moans and gasps, tears welling in the corners of her eyes from how intense it felt.
He finally pulled back, lips glistening, a smug grin on his face.
"You are already this desperate without me touching you for four days?" he teased, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
Su Meilin couldn't even answer properly—just panting hard, her chest rising and falling like she ran a damn marathon. Her legs were still twitching.
"Nggh~ don't tease me like that..." she whimpered, grabbing his arm and pulling him on top of her. "I missed you so damn much..."
He kissed her again, softer this time—but no less hungry. Their tongues tangled lazily as she wrapped her arms around his back, whispering between kisses.
"You better fuck me now... or I swear I'll go insane..."
He chuckled darkly, cock already rock hard and throbbing between them.
"Oh don't worry," he whispered in her ear. "That was just your appetizer."
