Stealing Moonlight (Lily ABO) - Chapter 13

*Whack!* Li Ling’er slapped her across the face. Though not very hard, it still startled Ruan Jing.

“Did I tell you to touch me? College student, if she’s not your own wife, you can’t just touch her, got it?”

Li Ling’er then defiantly jiggled her br3asts at Ruan Jing. Just then, a large pothole appeared in the road, and the tractor lurched violently. To steady herself, Li Ling’er unconsciously squeezed hard, and Ruan Jing, completely unprepared, groaned as she was squeezed dry!

Li Ling’er was clearly surprised herself. She first looked disbelievingly at the milky white fluid in her palm, then gently squeezed Ruan Jing’s p3nis, which had softened slightly after release.

Ruan Jing was incredibly sensitive at this moment. At her squeeze, her entire body immediately curled up, and all exposed skin turned beet red.

“College student, you’re too fast! Tsk tsk, this won’t do. If you marry a wife later, you’ll be shooting in your pants before you even take them off, and your wife will cry…”

“Don’t talk nonsense!” Ruan Jing, panting and flushed with anger, rolled over and pinned Li Ling’er beneath her. Li Ling’er wasn’t afraid of her and even deliberately brought her right palm, covered in the musky white fluid, to Ruan Jing’s face to shame her.

“What’s wrong? You won’t let your aunt speak? Aunt is doing this for your own good. College student, you really need to take this to heart. Being good to look at but useless won’t do. If you’re not careful, you might not even be able to have children later, and all that pretty face and figure will go to waste!”

As she spoke, she raised her knee to rub between Ruan Jing’s legs. After just two rubs, she felt something wasn’t right.

“You call who incompetent?!” Ruan Jing angrily yanked down her pants. Li Ling’er was startled to find that Ruan Jing’s p3nis had actually hardened again. A thick, purplish erection lay almost parallel to her lower abdomen, with sticky white fluid still clinging to the tip, and a fair amount on the sparse hair at the base.

At this moment, her re-hardened p3nis swung back and forth with the rocking of the tractor, and a large glob of white fluid hanging from the tip inconveniently dripped directly onto Li Ling’er’s skirt.

Li Ling’er cried out in distress, “Oh no, this is my only skirt!”

“I’ll buy you a new one.”

Ruan Jing wasn’t boasting. As a university student, she received 19 yuan and 8 mao in meal tickets per month, plus a 3 yuan subsidy. Buying a skirt was not a big deal.

After her hurried release, the desire in her body burned even more intensely. She eagerly reached under Li Ling’er’s skirt. Her fingertips had just touched Li Ling’er’s underwear when she realized it was already soaked through; she could probably wring water out of it. No wonder the vanishing cream scent was as strong as if a whole glass jar had been spilled.

Just as Ruan Jing was about to pull down Li Ling’er’s underwear, Li Ling’er delivered a solid, direct slap across Ruan Jing’s face. She struck quickly and fiercely, the sound loud enough for even Ruan Zhengzhong, who was driving the tractor, to hear.

Ruan Zhengzhong nervously looked back, thinking something had happened, and caught Ruan Jing awkwardly climbing off Li Ling’er, her face red with a prominent handprint, trying to adjust her pants.

“Oh no, I didn’t see anything!” Ruan Zhengzhong said, exposing his guilt, and quickly turned back to continue driving.