Chapter 41 – Wetting Her Pussy (H)

As soon as Lunatic King heard Qi Shui’er says she didn’t want to be his Royal Consort, he became angry again. This woman, at this moment, she still doesn’t want to be my Royal Consort? Not to mention their parents’ side, you dare to refuse a royal marriage? If I didn’t help you hide it from the emperor, your Qi family would have been beheaded!

“What? You do not want to be this King’s Consort. Then, what do you want to be? Do you have a lover?” Lunatic King asked. He looked at Qi Shui’er wickedly, his big hand still invading her breast. Lunatic King used his knee to open her legs and found that soft hollow. Then, rubbed Qi Shui’er’s pussy lightly.

Ah! This dead man, he, he’s getting back at me! Qi Shui’er was so uncomfortable. She could feel the fire in her lower abdomen starting to rise.

“I can marry any man or sell my body in a brothel. I just don’t want to be your Consort!” Qi Shui’er gritted her teeth and said. Her lower body was really itching, oh. His big hand was still rubbing her t*ts, and that wicked knee almost extracted juice from her p*ssy.

In the Yanmi Pavilion, Qi Shui’er saw the girls letting the customers rub their p*ssy. She also saw some men, even down to kiss the girls’ p*ssy. Qi Shui’er then puzzled. These broken men are cheap! What is good to kiss there? However, when Lunatic King started to touch her there now, she couldn’t stand it. All her cells were coming to life, like countless insects biting her body, itchy, uncomfortable, but longing.

“Really? Marry any men? Sell your body?” Lunatic King repeated her words with a black face. Will other men’s sticks be larger than this King’s? Will they have as many s*x tricks as this King? Not at all!

Lunatic King’s knee fiddled with her p*ssy, making the fabric sink into the seam, outlining more wetness. He kissed Qi Shui’er’s lips while his hair swept over her chest. Qi Shui’er huffed and felt a tingle from her p*ssy. Her pussy pulsated, and she couldn’t help but moan. Her breath became more and more restless, and she felt the dampness.

“Ah! Mmm, mmm. Ah!” Qi Shui’er screamed. Her p*ssy was still itchy, but when he rubbed it, she felt relieved a little, and when he did not move, it itched more than before.

Lunatic King made Qi Shui’er’s lower body wet. Properly speaking, it was Lunatic King grinding Qi Shui’er’s flower stamen, causing the fabric to cling to the petals, outlining the alluring spring.

Qi Shui’er noticed how wet her bottom was and felt embarrassed. But her whimpers were all kissed into his mouth, their tongues intertwined, confusing her sanity.

Lunatic King stretched out one hand to knead her snowy br*asts while the other pulled down the panties. His large palm stroked the soaked p*ssy, sweeping his finger over the sensitive sl*t until he found the nub at the front of the p*ssy. When he grinds the nub, Qi Shui’er voices out a small cry. Her body lightly trembled, and her lower abdomen tightened with excitement.

Qi Shui’er’s p*ssy was overflowing with hot, wet love juices. Lunatic King’s long, slender fingers continue to touch Qi Shui’er’s sweet, red p*ssy, rubbing against her nub with calloused fingertips, gently pulling and squeezing.

“Ah! Ah! What, Ah!” Qi Shui’er releases a moan of impatience. The fire in her lower abdomen was getting bigger. Qi Shui’er whimpered, unable to endure this both sweet and painful torture. His touch was like a fire, burning her skin and making her uncomfortable.

The humiliating reaction from the contraction of her lower abdomen was so embarrassing that she couldn’t even open her mouth, only grit her teeth. The darned madman brought his hand up to show his fingers that were moistened with flower dew in front of her to show her the evidence of her passion.

“Well, you still don’t want to marry this King as a Consort?” He loved seeing the thorny Qi Shui’er screaming in front of him because her body was calling out to him, needing him.

The drenched Qi Shui’er grasped Lunatic King, clinging to him like he was a straw that could save her from the fire. Now, her mind was fighting with her body, she wanted to scold the King furiously, but her body was telling her that now she wanted his caress more. He was too good at it!

Lunatic King looked at the stubborn Qi Shui’er, knowing this woman couldn’t be instantly disciplined. Well, this King has a lot of time. I will hold you in my residence. Teach you slowly for two days and nights. You won’t be able to get up, bend, even stand straight! Let’s see if you still dare to escape from the marriage! I’ll send you back to the Qi House night before the wedding. The next day, I’ll pick you up again, haha. After the wedding, you won’t be able to escape!