Stealing Moonlight (Lily ABO) - Chapter 7
“College student, don’t be scared. Aunt is clean, Aunt isn’t sick at all, look!”
Tears welled up in Li Ling’er’s fox-like eyes, quickly overflowing and streaming down her temples, dripping onto the cornstalks beneath her.
Seeing Ruan Jing unresponsive for so long, her face flushed with anxiety. The ingratiating smile on her face was tinged with bitterness, and the scent of vanishing cream was mixed with the acridness of fear of being despised.
“…You don’t need to mark me, I just want a baby… Nobody will know it’s your baby, I definitely won’t tell. Even if they drown me in the pond, I won’t…”
Ruan Jing’s grip on Li Ling’er’s wrist loosened slightly, and Li Ling’er, sensing it, immediately broke free. She eagerly cupped Ruan Jing’s face and kissed her profusely, then solicitously brought one of her br3asts to Ruan Jing’s mouth, overly enthusiastic.
And Ruan Jing no longer held back. The haze of intoxication faded, and the musky scent grew potent. She opened her mouth and sucked and nursed at one of the exceptionally soft, warm br3asts, while her other hand kneaded the other. The pleasure was so intense she felt like her soul was leaving her body. Li Ling’er lifted her legs to wrap around Ruan Jing’s waist, arching her body and panting loudly, her gasps making Ruan Jing’s p3nis tremble again.
Ruan Jing grabbed her p3nis, ready to thrust it into the soft pvssy between Li Ling’er’s legs, when she suddenly heard a woman’s shrill scream.
Before she could react, a large basket heavily struck her back, and the hot liquid inside immediately splashed all over her. Ruan Jing looked back in a panic, only to find to her horror that people were standing everywhere behind her.
“Jingjing, you… you’re going against heaven’s will! What is this… what are you… doing?!”
At the front was Liang Fengying, pale-faced and swaying, followed by the village chief and several distant uncles. Each held a flashlight, illuminating the cornfield as if it were daylight.
The last time Ruan Jing’s house gathered so many people was two years ago, the day she received her acceptance letter to Huaxi University.
At that time, the boisterous congratulations blended with the crackling firecrackers outside, making it livelier than the New Year.
Now, no one dared to speak loudly.
The villagers who had rushed over to watch the spectacle stood in the courtyard. The moon had mostly hidden behind the clouds, and in the dim light, their faces were blurred as they whispered amongst themselves.
Unclear gazes, like newly spun cobwebs, probed into the house, though most feigned glances at Ruan Jing and Liang Fengying before turning to climb up Li Ling’er’s ankles.
Li Ling’er, huddled on a low stool in the corner, had tried her best to put her clothes back on, but they had been torn to shreds by the four half-grown boys. No matter how she wore them, they looked like mere rags, barely covering her.
Especially the right pant leg was severely torn, split almost to her thigh like a qipao. Li Ling’er had to reach down to pull it.
But she couldn’t cover both top and bottom. In an unguarded moment, her pale br3asts almost spilled out of her blouse, which had lost its buttons. On them were the purple-red marks Ruan Jing had suckled, truly vivid and enticing.
The eyes of several Alphas closest to the door instantly went wide. They craned their necks and leaned forward, staring as if their eyeballs would fall out, their pheromones coiling around her like snakes.
Those whose wives were beside them naturally scowled. They dragged their wives away, not forgetting to spit at Li Ling’er.
Of course, there were those who couldn’t be moved, and they immediately started fighting with their own men. The men, feeling insulted, naturally took out their anger on their wives. The female Betas who were slapped or punched immediately sat on the ground and wailed, crying out for the village chief to intervene.
As for those without wives, especially the old bachelors crazed with desire for women, they practically wanted to rub their crotches in front of everyone.
“Damn her! Look at her seductive fox-like appearance, at a time like this, still exposing her br3asts to tempt people! She doesn’t even bother to wear an inhibitor patch! My Jingjing is a proper good girl, she must have bewitched her!”
Liang Fengying rushed to Li Ling’er in a fit of rage and slapped her across the face. She hit her fiercely, and the unprepared Li Ling’er fell to the ground.
“You tramp, you worthless slut who can’t live without a d1ck! You killed your own man and it wasn’t enough, now you want to ruin my Jingjing, don’t you?! I’m telling you, no way!”
Liang Fengying spat a mouthful of saliva onto Li Ling’er’s bleeding face and then kicked her deliberately in the br3asts.
Li Ling’er was kicked several times, trembling like a sieve from the pain, but she neither cried nor begged for mercy; she simply endured it.
“Oh, sister-in-law, don’t worry. It’s not worth getting sick over a slut like her.”
Several distant aunties, having enjoyed the show enough, slowly pushed their way through and began to comfort Liang Fengying. “Isn’t the village chief here? He definitely won’t let our Jingjing suffer any injustice.”