Shallow Fate (Lily ABO) mute A - Chapter 23

Shen Zhimo left.

She also took the collar with her.

Before leaving, she leaned against the dressing table, applied a piece of lipstick to her lips, pulling it from side to side, then used a row of fingers to smooth out the deep red, tempting berry color along the lip
lines.

Fang Yu sat naked on the edge of the bed, hiccuping intermittently. Because Shen Zhimo didn’t tell her to put on clothes, but told her not to cry, she didn’t cry anymore, just hiccuping after crying.

After applying the lipstick, Shen Zhimo couldn’t find anything to wipe her hands, turned around and saw the half-soft p3nis trembling with the hiccups, and conveniently wiped the remaining lipstick on her fingertips on the testicles.

“Gu wu…” Fang Yu’s throat made a small animal-like groan.

“Unhappy?” Shen Zhimo found this voice a bit cute, “Testicles are grown for sisters to wipe their hands.”

Lipstick prints appeared on Fang Yu’s cheeks, and Shen Zhimo couldn’t help but print a few more.

“In the future, you have to call me sister, you know?” She untied the collar around Fang Yu’s neck and genitals. The sudden departure of the weight made Fang Yu very unaccustomed.

“I won’t force you anymore. If you want to leave, then leave. If you don’t want to leave, come to my bedroom before tomorrow night.”

Leaving these words, she left the hotel.

Fang Yu plunged herself into the bed sheets.

The bed sheets still had Shen Zhimo’s residual warmth and scent. The p3nis propped up and stood erect. Fang Yu went to smell the pillow that Shen Zhimo had slept on again, held the p3nis with both hands and began to masturbate.

The words Shen Zhimo said when she ejaculated undoubtedly shattered her last bit of fantasy. Yes, before today, she still had a glimmer of fantasy.

If she didn’t like her, why would she keep her here?

This is too complicated. Fang Yu tried to understand Shen Zhimo, but unfortunately, the gap between the two, no matter which level, is too deep.

She only knows that Shen Zhimo is stingy.

As long as Shen Zhimo says she has difficulties, she will believe it, but Shen Zhimo is too lazy to even lie to her. She saves the lies to tell other alphas.

This may be a good thing, Fang Yu can only think so. This is Shen Zhimo’s true performance of treating her as her own.

She thought that becoming a family meant a lifetime, just like the people in the village lived their lives, but Shen Zhimo made it clear to her that she was only willing to give her one year of her life, and only one or two hours a day.

What does she take her for?

Fang Yu increased the strength in her hands. Compared with Shen Zhimo’s helping her with hand jobs, she was definitely not gentle with herself.

The shaft was roughly manipulated by the owner, breaking the skin. The urethral opening contracted and relaxed, wriggling and spitting out secretions. The skin folds were pulled up and down faster and faster. Fang Yu was still not satisfied. She pressed herself tightly against the bed, imagining Shen Zhimo’s appearance and quickly moving her hips. The rough bed sheets rubbed the p3nis out with traces of fresh bl00d.

Once, twice, three times… until the fragrance of lily of the valley dissipated with the morning mist. The bes sheets were already soaked with sweat. Fang Yu spread her limbs and lay face up, panting heavily. The tired p3nis with wounds bounced, and shot out the last stream of semen.

Struggling to put on her clothes, Fang Yu dragged her heavy legs out of the hotel.

The big clock at the train station made her head buzz with pain. This place is always crowded with people coming and going. The train wailed and stopped at the platform. When the big clock rang again, it would vibrate the piston on time, carrying hundreds of passengers and tens of thousands of letters to far away places.

It is sometimes seen off with cheers, sometimes bid farewell with waving handkerchiefs. Since its creation, it has destroyed countless people’s lives and love.

Fang Yu therefore hates trains. It took Shen Zhimo away, and then brought her here, destroying everything.

As long as she buys another ticket, she can go back to the past, a past without Shen Zhimo.

When the big clock rang again, Fang Yu turned her steps and left the station.

The pointer cannot go back, so she doesn’t want the past.

Shen Zhimo, holding the railing, stood on the balcony on the second floor. Her gold-lined robe dragged on the floor. The morning air was slightly cold. Just as she was thinking about going back to the room to add a shawl, she saw her stupid dog swaying through the thin mist and appearing at the gate.

A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the smile slowly spread to her eyebrows and eyes.

Opening the bedroom door, Fang Yu fell into her arms.

The already cleaned collar was re-attached to Fang Yu’s neck.

“Below.”

Fang Yu pulled down the edge of her pants, revealing her scarred p3nis.

“Why did you play with yourself like this?” Hearing the component of heartache in her tone, Fang Yu suddenly became stubborn and angry, clenched her fists and beat her p3nis.

Shen Zhimo treats her like a toy, and Shen Zhimo only cares about this toy below her!

Although she found it funny, Shen Zhimo still grabbed Fang Yu’s wrist.

“Okay…” She pulled her pants down and slowly squatted down, “Sister will suck it for you, don’t be angry, okay?”

Warm breath rushed to the scrotum. Fang Yu shivered, wanting to snatch the p3nis back from Shen Zhimo’s hand, but the meat ball had already been sucked into her moist mouth.

Even if Shen Zhimo knelt between her legs in such an obedient posture, she still carried the owner’s unquestionable authority.

She pressed Fang Yu’s tense buttocks with one hand, and carefully coaxed the other meat ball with the other hand.

Fang Yu unbearably bit her lip, the muscles in her legs gradually tensed. How could A-Mo lick that place for her…

She gently pushed Shen Zhimo’s head, and Shen Zhimo’s patience ran out.

“Don’t be ungrateful, you b1tch.”

Shen Zhimo moved her knees forward and completely buried her face between Fang Yu’s legs.

“Who allowed you to play like this?” She carefully checked the p3nis and scrotum, and found that the wounds were more than they looked, “It’s only been half a day since you were untied, and you’ve become like this. You won’t be obedient if you’re not tied up?”

The smooth little particles on the tongue swept across the bl00d beads on the cracked small wounds, as if really smoothing the pain. Fang Yu raised her head, put her hands behind her back and twisted her fingers.

After eating enough of the meat ball, the dexterous tongue began to attack from bottom to top, licking every inch of the stem’s bulging blue veins, and finally pressed the congested and upturned glans into her mouth. The tip of her tongue poked into the fine seams of the coronal groove, stimulating the urethral opening to burst out a large amount of semens.

Fang Yu arched her waist, hesitantly put her hand on top of Shen Zhimo’s head.

Fortunately, she wasn’t scolded.

But she… she’s about to…

Shen Zhimo timely restrained the root of the p3nis. In this regard, she knows Fang Yu better than Fang Yu knows herself.

“Sister hasn’t finished taking care of it yet, you can’t.”

Fang Yu’s face turned red, almost kneeling down with Shen Zhimo. She had to clench her toes to stabilize her center of gravity, her fingers deeply inserted into the hair between her legs.

Her rosy lips opened, carrying the mushroom head the size of a duck egg and pushing it inwards. Shen Zhimo’s breath hitched, but she was already prepared. She had already imagined this scene countless times. She closed her eyes, her tongue pressed down, trying to get the p3nis as deep as possible, but still most of it remained outside.

The waist-length hair swayed back and forth, the delicate throat rubbed against the tip, and the fully erect p3nis tore a few more bl00d openings. It’s more like being tortured than comforted.

After sucking like this for a while, Fang Yu really couldn’t take it anymore, and automatically made a deep thrust forward. Before Shen Zhimo could react, the hot semen was fully ejected into the esophagus, and the meat ball heavily slapped against her pointed chin.

“Ka… cough cough…”

This was beyond Shen Zhimo’s expectation. Before she could dodge, the sticky semen hung on the esophageal wall and fell into her stomach. She wanted to cough it out, but her throat was poked and felt hot, and she coughed for a long time without coughing out much. She realized it was better to swallow it.

Fang Yu, with red eyes, watched her swallow all the semen before withdrawing her p3nis, then knelt down and hugged her waist, burrowing into her arms with extreme insecurity.

“B1tch, you’re getting better…”

Shen Zhimo rarely gently hugged the person in her arms.

Fang Yu, intoxicated, inhaled the sweet scent of the omega’s abdomen.

Everyone has desires. When they arise, we satisfy them. Then they demand more and more, until we happily slide into the abyss.