Shallow Fate (Lily ABO) mute A - Chapter 5
The cicadas in the woods were still chirping, but Fang Yu wasn’t unable to sleep because of their noise.
She reverently kissed Shen Zhimo’s smooth, bare back. Shen Zhimo grunted something but didn’t open her eyes.
The condoms were all used up, and Shen Zhimo was about to go back to school.
Even though she felt a thousand kinds of reluctance in her heart, she couldn’t express it.
This was Shen Zhimo’s first entrus period without medication. She also tried it and found that the alpha’s thing below was much more effective than taking medicine.
Every night, she melted into a pool of water under Fang Yu, swaying with that thing, and the dim bronze mirror reflected her appearance, which she had long forgotten about what propriety and shame were.
Fang Yu found the shape of the protruding spine under her back particularly seductive, and extended the tip of her tongue to lick it.
“…Mmm… don’t… no condoms…”
The rough particles of her tongue brushed against the smooth skin, making Shen Zhimo itchy. She raised her elbow and pushed back.
Unfortunately, the alpha, who had already tasted the sweetness, did not give up. An even hotter temperature pressed against Shen Zhimo’s back, and she was hugged from behind by Fang Yu.
The p3nis squeezed between Shen Zhimo’s legs and popped out.
“Let go… it’s hot…”
Fang Yu didn’t let go, so Shen Zhimo had to play with the thing between her legs.
The p3nis rubbed against the wet vulva and popped out from between her legs, with a long section still remaining inside, as if this thing was growing on Shen Zhimo’s body.
Shen Zhimo didn’t do anything, just gently touched the glans with her fingertips. With each touch, Fang Yu couldn’t help but convulse, her anus dilating thirstily.
“Do you want it so much?”
“Mmm…”
It was the last day, so just satisfy her.
Shen Zhimo gathered the p3nis into her palm and pushed the outer skin back and forth. Fang Yu’s foreskin was not long, and when it was pulled down, it revealed the glans that had been engorged to the extreme. The fluid secreted from the urethral opening wet the shaft, and soon also wet Shen Zhimo’s palm.
A bit fishy… and the smell of alpha’s sweat…
Strange, she didn’t find it unpleasant.
Fang Yu’s whole body was tense, and her whole heart was hanging with the movements of Shen Zhimo’s hand.
The omega’s palm was delicate and soft, completely different from her rough hands that had been working for a long time. Just being touched, she was about to ejaculate.
Not to mention, being played with like this.
A familiar numbness climbed up her waist, and Fang Yu suddenly hugged Shen Zhimo into her arms.
“…Next time, tell me earlier, you’ve stained the sheets.”
Sorry, A-Mo, I can’t speak.
Shen Zhimo’s name was very nice. If she could speak, she would like to call Shen Zhimo’s name a thousand times, ten thousand times, but others also called Shen Zhimo that, so she preferred to call her A-Mo.
Thick, white semen came out in streams, some falling on the sheets, and some falling on Shen Zhimo’s chest.
The p3nis was still trembling and jumping in her hand. Holding it like this, she could even feel the wave of semen spurting out.
After finally waiting for it to subside a bit, Shen Zhimo used the corner of the quilt to wipe the glans that was stuck with semen, separated her legs, and gently pushed it back.
With this hot rod sandwiched between her legs, she was also very wet, but there were no condoms, and they must not do it again…
Fang Yu had long since detected that wet patch.
A-Mo helped her, and she should also help A-Mo.
She tapped Shen Zhimo’s back.
“What? Not sleeping yet?”
Shen Zhimo became impatient, thinking that Fang Yu was still not willing to stop, but she didn’t expect Fang Yu to hold her legs and lie down on her lower body.
The two labia were wrapped in warmth, and the rough tongue licked and swept across the hidden crevice between them.
“Ah… ha… Fang Yu… what are you doing…”
The sudden pleasure made Shen Zhimo stunned, and the vaginal fluid poured out of her small hole like a floodgate, and was then completely rolled into her mouth by that flexible tongue.
She reached out to push Fang Yu’s head away, but not only did she not push it, her lower back was also lifted up by those big hands, and the sound of licking the v4g1na became louder.
Fang Yu imitated the way Zhou Jun and Widow Wang kissed, kissing and licking the labia and the soft flesh inside.
A-Mo said that the mouth above was kissed by people in love, so she could only kiss the mouth below.
Her body was like a bow that had not been drawn, propped up on the bed, and the flesh beads in her hole were repeatedly probed and pushed by Fang Yu’s tongue. After the last scrape, Shen Zhimo finally lost her mind, her hips and waist trembled violently, and a large amount of hot liquid spurted out.
Fang Yu tried her best to catch it, her throat constantly making swallowing sounds. What she didn’t catch, she also carefully licked clean.
Shen Zhimo lowered her head, her fingers inserted into Fang Yu’s hair.
This was the first time she had seriously looked at Fang Yu’s face. The slightly curly bangs stuck to her sweaty forehead, thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose bridge, and her complexion was not too dark due to long-term sun exposure. It was estimated that after a winter of rest, it would be a fair and handsome little face.
Seeing Shen Zhimo looking at her, Fang Yu rested her chin on Shen Zhimo’s thigh, blinking her eyes and looking back, looking like she was waiting for a reward.
Shen Zhimo covered those eyes.
“Go to sleep.”
••••
The donkey cart jingled along the country road.
The road to school was long, and the students in the village had to gather in the street before taking a carriage to catch the public bus.
Fang Yu got up early to help Shen Zhimo pack her luggage, and drove the old donkey at home to send Shen Zhimo to the street.
Zhou Jun was also there. As soon as Shen Zhimo got off the donkey cart, she started chatting and laughing with her. Fang Yu couldn’t understand most of what they were saying.
Thinking that Zhou Jun had ruined her cornfield and was so close to her wife, Fang Yu couldn’t help but look displeased, squinting at Zhou Jun.
Zhou Jun, still unaware of the situation, politely greeted Fang Yu. Fang Yu snorted from her nostrils.
“What’s wrong with her?”
Shen Zhimo shrugged.
“I don’t know.”
The students were all there, and Fang Yu helped Shen Zhimo onto the carriage. Several students saw this and made fun of Shen Zhimo.
“Oh~ Senior Sister Shen is married, so someone cares for her, it’s different from us~”
Fang Yu smiled embarrassedly, but Shen Zhimo’s face turned gloomy because of this joke.
“Boring.”
She sat in the innermost seat of the carriage and didn’t look this way again. The student who made the joke coughed awkwardly a few times and also sat down obediently.
“Let’s go! Gee up!”
The coachman dropped the whip, and the horse ran briskly. Fang Yu looked at the departing carriage with a sense of loss.
“Girl, you shouldn’t let your wife go out.”
An old man with white hair, who had just been sitting in the corner, knocked his pipe and spoke to Fang Yu.
“After reading too many books, the heart becomes chaotic. A Kunze… just keep her in the house to have children…”
[You’re wrong.]
Fang Yu made a few gestures to the old man, not knowing if the old man understood, but he continued to speak on his own.
“Sooner or later, she’ll run away… just wait and see…”