No Longer Escaping (ABO) - Chapter 13
Wan Niang was still deep in sleep when she was suddenly awakened by her own heat.
The entire room was filled with her strong jasmine scent, mixed with faint wisps of tea.
Her estrus period wasn’t over yet. Early in the morning, Yang Lulong was awakened by Wan Niang’s intense scent. Wan Niang was lying with her back to Yang Lulong, her scent gland right in front of her face.
Faced with such a strong scent from a Kun Ze, Yang Lulong could only hold on for a moment before surrendering. Her arms, which were wrapped around Wan Niang’s slender waist, tightened involuntarily. She leaned forward, getting closer and closer to Wan Niang’s neck. She greedily breathed in the sweet scent and, unable to resist the temptation, she kissed it. This was what woke Wan Niang up.
“Yang Lulong…” she called out softly to the person behind her, but Yang Lulong was too caught up in the moment to hear her gentle plea.
She kissed the protruding gland again and again, then slid her tongue up and down on it. Her hands also moved uncontrollably, caressing the space between Wan Niang’s legs.
“Mmm… Yang Lulong…”
Wan Niang was so aroused that her fluids came out in gushes, soaking her clean clothes.
Yang Lulong pulled Wan Niang’s clothes down to her knees. After what she had learned from the last two times, she seemed much more experienced. She wasn’t in a hurry to penetrate but instead focused on tormenting Wan Niang’s hardened little core, pinching it between her fingers.
“Ahh… mmm…” Wan Niang squeezed her legs together and trembled, releasing even more fluids. In a panic, she tried to pull Yang Lulong’s hands away, but she was too weak. No matter how much she tried, it was useless. That hand was still relentlessly pinching her sensitive little bud.
“Ahh… ahh… mmm…” Her sensitive body couldn’t handle such intense stimulation, and the fluids were gushing out uncontrollably. She felt her inner thighs become sticky and wet with her own fluids. Her hands, which had been pulling at Yang Lulong, fell powerlessly on top of them.
Yang Lulong’s c0ck was already rock hard. It was poking through her loose inner trousers and pressing against Wan Niang’s buttock. Yang Lulong figured it was time. She pulled down her pants and released Wan Niang’s little core. She pushed Wan Niang’s tightly clamped legs apart, rubbed the head of her c0ck against her wet pvssy, and then thrust it in.
“Mmm!” Wan Niang’s v4g1na, which had just climaxed, was very tight. The sudden entry of the thick c0ck made her frown in discomfort.
Yang Lulong still didn’t let go of Wan Niang’s gland. She became more and more aggressive, sucking it and then releasing it, gently holding it in her mouth and sucking, sometimes even touching it with her teeth.
“Mmm! Ahh… Yang Lulong… stop…” A strange fear overwhelmed Wan Niang.
“Mmm… don’t… ngh…” Yang Lulong’s mouth was on the gland on the back of her neck, while her body was stretched open by Yang Lulong’s thick c0ck. She thrust in and out again and again. She was so afraid, afraid that Yang Lulong would be unable to control herself and force a bond with her. She whimpered, twisting and struggling, her hands pushing frantically behind her. But in front of a Qian Yuan who was so much stronger than her, her struggles were useless.
Tears streamed down her face. She pleaded in a sobbing voice, “Yang Lulong… stop… don’t… please stop… Yang Lulong…”
Wan Niang’s crying brought Yang Lulong back to reality. She immediately stopped what she was doing, released Wan Niang’s gland, and slowly pulled her hard c0ck out of Wan Niang’s v4g1na.
But Wan Niang couldn’t stop crying. The image of her mother being neglected flashed in her mind. Her mother’s face turned into her own, and she was so scared. She cried even more.
“Wan Niang… Wan Niang…” Yang Lulong was worried about her. She spoke in a soft voice, calling her name. “It’s okay… Wan Niang…”
She turned Wan Niang around so they were face to face. “Wan Niang… I’m so sorry…” She felt guilty and heartbroken. Seeing Wan Niang crying so hard, she didn’t know what to do to comfort her. “I was wrong… Wan Niang… I’m so sorry…” Her hands were flustered as she wiped the tears from Wan Niang’s face.
Wan Niang looked at her, her eyebrows furrowed, her downcast eyes full of tears. She looked so wronged. “Don’t bond…”
“I won’t… I won’t bond with you…” Yang Lulong embraced her tightly, comforting her gently.
Wan Niang rested her head on Yang Lulong’s shoulder and sobbed for a while before she calmed down.
When she stopped crying, Yang Lulong looked down at her and asked, “Should I go get some water?”
“Mmm…” Wan Niang nodded shyly. She felt so embarrassed that Yang Lulong had seen her in such a state.
“It’s okay,” Yang Lulong comforted her. She gave her a light kiss on the cheek and got out of bed to fetch water.
Wan Niang, left on the bed, propped herself up and pulled her inner trousers, which had been half-pulled down, back up. She sniffled and used the back of her hand to wipe away the remaining tears on her face.
Normally, she was the one who took care of others, but now Yang Lulong was taking care of her. Wan Niang was a little embarrassed but also cherished being cared for. She nestled quietly in Yang Lulong’s arms. Even after Yang Lulong was done cleaning her up, they remained in that position.
Wan Niang looked down and played with Yang Lulong’s hands. “It’s not that I don’t want to bond with you… it’s just that I’m… scared.”
“It’s okay,” Yang Lulong said. Bonding didn’t really matter to her. She didn’t understand it, and she would only do what Wan Niang wanted. If it made Wan Niang sad, then they wouldn’t bond.
“My parents… they were once in love, but… the longer they were together, the more unbearable the monotony became. So my father would always go out and seek new pleasures, while my mother could only cry in her room. I know you won’t be like my father… but I’m still afraid of what might happen in the future…”
“It’s okay. No one can predict the future. I used to think I’d live my life in a daze and die without anyone knowing or mourning for me. But… I came here and met you. I can’t promise what the future will hold, but I can promise that my heart for you will never change.”
Yang Lulong looked down at Wan Niang, her eyes sincere.
Wan Niang looked at her, listening to her words carefully. She finally smiled and leaned back into her arms.
“Yang Lulong…”
“Yes?”
“Thank you.”