Shallow Fate (Lily ABO) mute A - Chapter 22

Tobacco is addictive, alcohol is addictive, and gambling is the same. Once a card game starts, it can last for hours.

Fang Yu was a little sleepy. Like a child, she used her fingers to prop up her eyelids that were about to stick together.

Seeing her like this, Shen Zhimo took off her coat and placed it on her lap.

“Sleep.”

So Fang Yu very naturally rested her head on it.

The two of them were already used to this kind of intimacy. It’s strange, they were even more like a married couple than before.

The other ladies didn’t say much about it. In this small, isolated space, an unspoken understanding had formed between the omegas.

The rustling of mahjong tiles continued until Mrs. Zhang had to rush home to make dinner.

“I won’t call you next time!”

Mrs. Qiao hadn’t had enough fun, raised her voice and complained. Mrs. Zhang could only smile apologetically and left the scene.

“Alright, don’t make it difficult for Mrs. Zhang. The person I’m meeting has also arrived. I’m leaving~” Mrs. Fu picked up her small bag. A man who had been waiting at the door came in to support her. She pretended to push him away a few times, then actively took the man’s arm. The two leaned together and went downstairs.

That was a man wearing a beret.

Shen Zhimo didn’t know whether the deceased Fu Shijie was pitiful, or the man before her was pitiful, or perhaps, Minister Fu was also pitiful.

She always saw others clearly, but when it came to herself, she couldn’t see clearly.

People’s desires are not all written on their faces. We can hardly see others’, and we are not interested in delving into our own.

“Well… then we’ll take our leave too.” Shen Zhimo patted Fang Yu’s cheek. Fang Yu sleepily followed her downstairs.

The two walked along the street, one in front of the other. When they arrived at the less crowded moat, Shen Zhimo took Fang Yu’s hand again.

She could very well not do this, and go directly to the hotel to get to the point.

It’s normal for a owner to hold a dog. She quickly found a reason for herself.

The alpha’s hand was as warm as ever. This contained the past that she had abandoned. She also rarely asked about the past.

“How is… my mother doing?”

Fang Yu nodded. The dim light of the riverbank shone on the two rows of thick, soft eyelashes, and then a warm yellow halo floated around the whole person, making Shen Zhimo’s heart pound.

Damn dog.

Shen Zhimo suddenly wanted to ask Fang Yu a question, but the words came to her lips several times, and then she swallowed them back.

“There’s a moon.” She had to change the subject.

The two then looked up at the moon together.

The moon cannot divert the heartbeat.

She finally asked.

“What… do you like about me?”

This voice didn’t sound like hers, because Shen Zhimo wouldn’t say such silly words.

Before Fang Yu could respond, Shen Zhimo tightly held down those two hands.

She doesn’t understand love, but she doesn’t allow Fang Yu to understand love more than her.

She is very sure that she hates Fang Yu in some ways. Who doesn’t hate the people they once mistreated?

Forcing Fang Yu to submit to her “lewd power” is an extreme way of self-protection, but Fang Yu constantly wears down her shell with kindness. What if she really opens her heart and becomes dependent?

Shen Zhimo, holding Fang Yu’s hand, ran desperately. The hotel’s colorful signs appeared in front of her eyes. She hurriedly slapped a stack of banknotes on the window, and the hotel receptionist threw over a key.

Her clothes were taken off too quickly, snagging on her earrings and hair accessories. Shen Zhimo simply untied these troublesome things and threw them on the ground along with her clothes.

Hot skin pressed tightly against each other. Shen Zhimo used her hand to hold the back of Fang Yu’s head, sucking on her soft lips and swallowing them into her mouth. Her fingers, following her sucking movements, grasped at the hair seams, sometimes tight and sometimes loose. Fang Yu was kissed until she lost her clarity, and suddenly lifted Shen Zhimo’s legs and wrapped them around her waist.

Shen Zhimo felt her back against the cold mirror surface. Fang Yu turned around and bit her lips, chaotically swallowing all the oxygen in her body.

Before she fell into the mirror, she was pressed into the mattress again.

The bells on the two ropes rang at the same time.

She opened herself completely, her heels resting on the undulating waist and following Fang Yu’s undulations. She stroked the stretching muscle lines on Fang Yu’s back, feeling an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. She knew that every single line was moving for her.

“Hard as an iron pestle…” She said, but her legs spread even wider, letting the hard p3nis pound in her pvssy.

Fang Yu went in very deep. Every time she entered, the soft flesh in the passage dragged her, not letting her leave. She was not in a hurry, letting the pvssy bite and hold the p3nis enough, before pulling it out a little, and then heavily thrusting it in again, splashing a lot of juice on her tense abdomen.v

The unfamiliar environment made Shen Zhimo let down her guard and moan lewdly. It was clearly the limit, but she was still stimulating Fang Yu.

“Faster… faster… you b1tch… haven’t you eaten? Ah!…”

Without looking, she knew how big a hole her lower body was stretched open by the thick p3nis. It was already numb, and it was simply contracting with the impact of the p3nis.

Shen Zhimo was fascinated by the increasingly faster thrusting and pulling, and a few drops of physiological tears hung on the corners of her eyes.

If she continues to do this, if she continues to do this with Fang Yu before going abroad, her pvssy will definitely be fucked into Fang Yu’s shape, and Xie Yuefeng will definitely find out.

A strange pleasure welled up in her heart. Shouldn’t she be afraid?

She pressed the bell above her to Fang Yu’s chest, kneading it together with her br3asts.

“My tits have been played big by me.” She said in a muffled voice, then used her n1pples to rub against Fang Yu’s n1pples, circling the two n1pples together.

Fang Yu, panting, hugged Shen Zhimo and pressed her into her arms, her hips began to exert force upwards. The two’s br3asts, with the thrusting, constantly squeezed and changed shape, and the bell fell between the br3asts, no longer able to make a sound.

“Ha… is your c0ck bigger again? It’s so swollen… hmm?”

Shen Zhimo was not honest, and wanted to reach out to touch the exposed section of the p3nis, but Fang Yu shook her head, not letting her touch it, and forcefully pushed the entire p3nis, along with the bell, into the v4g1na.

After a scream, Shen Zhimo found that Fang Yu had actually thrust straight into the reproductive cavity.

When did she open that place?

The glans was wrapped in a familiar tightness, and Fang Yu also found something was wrong, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw backwards, but the opening of the cavity clamped the glans. She turned her head to look at Shen Zhimo’s expression, but Shen Zhimo just hugged her tighter, letting her whole body be covered on the c0ck.

“Cum inside me.”

The humid heat drilled into her ears, like a dream and like fog, and Fang Yu couldn’t tell the truth from the illusion of the words.

The cavity flesh sucked on the glans, clamping Fang Yu with both pain and pleasure. She knew that as long as she relaxed her lower back, these feelings would turn into pleasure, but she didn’t dare.

If that child was still there, it should be learning to speak now. Last time, Shen Zhimo coaxed her to ejaculate, also to humiliate her.

This is not a gap that can be eliminated with a few words.

Fang Yu cried, while crying, she twisted her waist, trying to pull out the p3nis, but the soft and melting cave was now tighter than any restraint.

“Cum inside me, Fang Yu.” The tone was a long-lost gentleness. How long has she not called her name?

The p3nis was more obedient to Shen Zhimo’s words than its owner. Fang Yu shivered, and before she could react, hot semen powerfully rushed out of the vas deferens, pouring into the reproductive cavity in streams.

Warm and hot, Shen Zhimo held down Fang Yu’s thighs, threw her hair back, and received the semen in a completely accepting posture.

The b1tch’s semen was thick and plentiful, making her stomach swell.

“Don’t cry.”

Her cheeks were cupped, and two thumbs pulled the corners of Fang Yu’s mouth, forcing her lips to turn upwards.

“What didn’t happen before won’t happen again in the future.”

When a person is incomplete, they cannot fall in love with others, but she knows how to get comfort.

Extreme, pure love.

“Are you still willing to stay with me?”