Shallow Fate (Lily ABO) mute A - Chapter 16
Can a person fall in love with their own toys?
“Wrap these up for me.”
Music boxes, silver utensils, wind-up iron cars, small clocks with paintings, all locked in a glass cabinet with warm yellow lights. Xie Yuefeng casually pointed to one of the cabinets, and the shop assistant carefully took out the items inside and packed them into a gift box for her.
The accompanying soldiers could barely hold any more boxes in their hands.
Xie Yuefeng loves to visit this Western-style boutique. She doesn’t just buy for herself. Whenever she sees something new, she always remembers to bring a copy home for Shen Zhimo.
Everyone in Feng’an sighs that Shen Zhimo has a good life.
Of course, Xie Yuefeng neither marries any concubines, nor does she indulge in alcohol or opium. A poor student and a tender-hearted young marshal are in a free love relationship until they happily marry, which is a beautiful story everywhere.
“Go home.” After picking out toys for her most beloved toy, Xie Yuefeng got into the car, and the driver in the front seat started the car.
“It’s been a while since I saw Zhimo, I miss her so much.” She didn’t know if she was talking to herself or to someone else, and the driver didn’t dare to let these words fall on the ground, and hurriedly added:
“Madam must be missing you too!”
Obviously, this answer was very much to her liking.
“You, remember to go and collect the reward later.”
“Yes, yes, thank you, Young Marshal.”
••••
The good girl is not at home.
Xie Yuefeng walked back and forth in the middle of the living room, with her hands behind her back. The servants of the Xie family bowed their bodies, and one by one, they didn’t even dare to breathe.
“Madam took her cousin to the opera.” In the end, the steward braced himself and stepped forward.
“To the opera?” Xie Yuefeng raised one eyebrow, “The relationship between these two sisters is quite good.”
“What opera is being performed in the garden today?” She sat on the sofa and casually kicked her leather boots on the coffee table.
Having worked in the Xie family for decades, the steward was very clear about how bad his young lady’s mood was now. He respectfully followed Xie Yuefeng and hunched over, lowering his voice:
“Suo Lin Nang.” (A famous Peking Opera piece)
“Good, a good show.” Xie Yuefeng unbuttoned her cuffs, “Then we will wait here for Madam and her cousin to come back together.”
••••
[This is what makes this life unpredictable, I never thought we would reunite today. Looking back at the past prosperity, it’s like a fleeting dream, the rest of my life is in a storm.] (Lyrics from Suo Lin Nang)
Outside the garden, the last drizzle before winter is drifting, but inside the garden, it is bustling with noise.
Fang Yu was wearing a loose pair of overalls and a clearly ill-fitting white shirt, timidly following behind Shen Zhimo.
“Mrs. Xie~ You’re finally here~ Still the same seat?” When the theater’s receptionist saw the regular customer arrive, he patted the edge of his pants twice and greeted her with a smile.
“Yes, as usual, put it on Xie Yuefeng’s account.”
In the past, she could only stand outside the garden and listen to two songs, or beg her mother for a year and a half before she could enter the innermost corner, and catch a glimpse of the sleeve of the Hua Dan (female role in Chinese opera) on the stage.
Now, she is tired of listening.
She even lost the etiquette she valued most in the past, too lazy to deal with the receptionist’s polite words, and walked upstairs with her hands in her pockets, watching the receptionist wiping the table and pouring tea.
She didn’t speak, so Fang Yu could only stand beside her, neither sitting nor standing.
“Sit.” Shen Zhimo pointed to the chair next to her, and Fang Yu sat down.
“Okay, Mrs. Xie, this way is all set, you can ring the bell if you need anything~”
Shen Zhimo threw a few coins out, and the receptionist patted them into his palm, smilingly closing the curtain of the private room.
When the receptionist left, Shen Zhimo hooked her hand and wrapped it around Fang Yu’s neck, sitting on Fang Yu’s lap.
“B1tch, it’s rare to wear a few good clothes, but you wear them as if they were stolen.” Icy fingers slipped into the neckline, pinching and playing with the small beans on Fang Yu’s chest.
These few pieces were clothes that Xie Yuefeng didn’t want at the bottom of the wardrobe. She picked them up and gave them to Fang Yu to wear, not only wearing them, but also wearing them to do it many times in the big and small corners of the Xie family.
“Dingling… Dingling…”
The small bell strung on the red rope hanging on the alpha’s neck swayed gently with her movements.
This was also bought with Xie Yuefeng’s money.
One big and one small, two.
The big one, tied around the neck.
The small one…
Shen Zhimo played with her n1pples with one hand and the bell with the other. Without much effort, a hot and rolling thing poked into her leg seam.
This body has been thoroughly trained by her.
“Get up, take off your pants.”
Fang Yu didn’t quite understand how to take off her overalls yet. She stood up and fumbled to untie the buttons. The bells jingled and rang in her crotch. Shen Zhimo waited impatiently and pulled the straps down.
The small one, of course, should be tied to the dog’s c0ck.
The red rope is tightly tied to the root of the p3nis, hanging between the heavy scrotum. If you look closely, you can see a small “Shen” character engraved on the bell.
Shen Zhimo pressed the p3nis against Fang Yu’s belly, and then suddenly let go, letting the c0ck swing in the air, bringing a more urgent and crisp bell sound.
This rope bound Fang Yu uncomfortably when it was not erect. Now that it is erect, the congested stem has directly turned purple-red, and I am afraid that the vas deferens are stuck.
It was really uncomfortable, and Fang Yu wanted to untie the thing, but as soon as she touched the knot, the back of her hand was slapped heavily.
“Did I let you touch it?”
“Mmm…” Fang Yu immediately put her hand behind her back, and Shen Zhimo was very satisfied with her performance.
Good dog, should be given some reward.
“Head, come here.”
Fang Yu bowed her head, and Shen Zhimo reached out and slowly scratched under her jaw, scratching Fang Yu to stretch her neck, just like a dog that is comfortable with being scratched.
“Okay.” A qualified owner knows when to stop.
Shen Zhimo withdrew her hand, turned around and propped her two elbows on the table, showing the curves of her upturned buttocks wrapped in the cheongsam.
“Come in.”
Fang Yu lifted the cheongsam behind her, grabbed the p3nis and put it to the entrance of the hole.
The sparse curly hair was wet, and the fleshy v4g1na opened and closed, clamping the glans’s groove.
“Goo…” Fang Yu stopped the heat surging in her throat, but failed to stop the sound of saliva sliding.
“B1tch, what are you dawdling about?”
She also… can’t wait.
The p3nis has already swollen to the point of not knowing whether it is pain or numbness, and the only antidote is to enter here.
With a deep thrust, Shen Zhimo couldn’t help but soften her legs, relying entirely on the strength of her elbows to support her body.
After pulling it out again, the p3nis was wrapped in bright flower juice, and Fang Yu’s eyes were red.
This private room faces the stage on one side, and the other three sides are surrounded by curtains. As long as the people below look up, they can see the lewd scenery upstairs, but those who often listen to operas know that this is Xie Yuefeng’s position, and no one dares to look this way.
Interesting, really interesting, Shen Zhimo chuckled.
Having an affair with a dog that can’t bark, it’s easy not to be discovered, as long as she doesn’t make a sound, no one will know.
She just wants to make some noise.
The sound of water mixed with the crisp bell sound, rang until all the characters came out to take a curtain call before stopping.
Tired.
Shen Zhimo sat back, and Fang Yu lifted her legs and half-squatted down, acting as a human flesh chair.
The p3nis was still hard and stuck in the hole, yes, with this tied up, how could it be able to ejaculate.
Shen Zhimo lowered her hand and pinched the soft eggs, and Fang Yu wailed.
“Want to cum?”
She untied the rope.
“Cum inside me?”
Even though the semen had already climbed up the vas deferens, Fang Yu desperately shook her head.
Didn’t A-Mo hate her ejaculating inside the most before?
“Cum inside, and I’ll give birth to a little mute, and follow Xie Yuefeng’s surname.” Shen Zhimo slightly twisted her body, and Fang Yu saw that she was smiling.
That smile had teasing, ridicule, but no affection at all.
Fang Yu’s face turned pale, and she used her last strength to withdraw from the v4g1na, knelt on the ground and ejaculated, the thick semen splattering everywhere.
“You’ve learned to be good.”
Shen Zhimo tidied up her clothes, bent down and scratched Fang Yu’s nose.
“Tie up your dog’s c0ck and go home.”