Chapter 617 The Jade Spring Overflows! Emergency Evacuation Initiated

Chapter 617: Chapter 617 The Jade Spring Overflows! Emergency Evacuation Initiated

"Oh my... what’s gotten into me?" Hazel muttered, shaking her head as she tried to pull herself together.

She forced herself out of bed, still flushed and a little unsteady on her feet.

In the bathroom she washed thoroughly, letting the cool water run over her skin in the hope it might clear her head.

She changed into fresh clothes... soft cotton that felt almost too sensitive against her still tingling body and ran a brush through her hair.

Outwardly she looked composed again. Inwardly, nothing had changed.

The image of Lin Feng’s thick, long cock refused to leave her mind.

It clung there like glue, vivid and inescapable... the heavy veins that stood out along the shaft, the broad flushed head, the sheer impossible size of him as he stretched Ning Xi open again and again.

Every time she closed her eyes it returned, sharper than before.

She could almost feel the imagined weight of it, the heat, the relentless stretch it would demand.

No one could really blame her.

True physical yang spear perfection was supposed to be a myth and something people talked about but never actually saw.

Yet she had watched it with her own eyes, carved into every impressive inch of Lin Feng’s body.

That kind of raw, overwhelming masculinity was not something a woman could simply shrug off, especially not one who had spent years keeping her own desires carefully locked away.

Anyone would have been left just as hot and troubled.

Hazel pressed her thighs together and exhaled slowly, trying to ignore the low, restless ache that still lingered between them.

She had work to do. She had a life to return to.

But the memory of that cock and the way Ning Xi had taken it had already sunk its roots deep, and she suspected it would not be letting go anytime soon.

The day came and went, and Hazel was still thinking about Lin Feng.

No matter what she tried... reviewing footage, answering emails, even forcing herself to step outside for air... the image of his thick, heavily veined fat cock kept returning.

It surfaced between tasks, during quiet moments, and especially whenever her mind drifted.

By evening the low, restless heat between her legs had become a constant, distracting presence.

"I’m going crazy," she gasped, biting her lip hard enough to sting.

That night she tried to sleep, but rest simply would not come.

She lay in the dark for hours, staring at the ceiling, tossing from one side to the other.

Every time she closed her eyes she saw him again and saw the way that massive shaft stretched Ning Xi open, the way it glistened, the way it disappeared inside her.

The memory was too vivid, too relentless.

The ache between her thighs grew sharper until it became impossible to resist.

In the end she had no choice.

With a soft, defeated sound she slipped her hand between her legs, eyes still closed, and let the fantasy take over.

She touched herself while thinking only of Lin Feng’s cock... its size, its heat, the impossible fullness it would force into her and rubbed until the tension finally snapped.

"Ughhhh..." The orgasm left her trembling and drained, thighs slick, breath ragged.

Only then did exhaustion pull her under.

***

The next morning she woke already aroused once more.

Her love juices was practically dripping from her cunt lips.

Fresh heat pulsed low in her belly the moment consciousness returned, as if the night’s release had done nothing at all.

"This can’t continue," Hazel whispered, drawing a slow, steadying breath.

She sat up, ran both hands through her hair, and forced herself to face the truth.

Avoiding the problem had only made it worse.

If she wanted to be free of this obsession, she would have to confront it directly.

She needed to see Lin Feng... speak with him, look him in the eye, and somehow put this consuming unjust fixation to rest.

That was her only agenda for the day.

By noon Hazel was ready.

She stood in front of the mirror for a long moment, heart already beating faster than usual, then slipped on a pair of large dark sunglasses to hide her identity.

After a brief hesitation she chose a tight black mini dress that clung to every curve of her body.

The soft fabric hugged her full breasts and narrow waist before ending so high on her thighs that it barely covered the edge of her panty clad pussy.

If she bent over even slightly, anyone behind her would have an unobstructed view of the thin lace.

She turned once, checking the effect, and felt a small, nervous thrill at how exposed she looked.

Outside, the short walk to Lin Feng’s place drew exactly the attention she had expected.

Men turned to stare as she passed... eyes lingering on the long stretch of her bare legs, the way the tiny skirt shifted with each step, the soft bounce of her breasts beneath the tight bodice.

Some looked away quickly; others made no effort to hide their interest.

Hazel felt every gaze and, for once, welcomed it.

The heat of their attention only fed the restless ache already coiling low in her belly.

All she could hope was that the same effect would work on Lin Feng and that today she would finally find the success she was chasing.

She stopped in front of his door, drew a slow breath, and knocked.

She expected to wait. Instead the door opened almost the instant her knuckles left the wood.

"Ahhhh..."

The soft, startled sound escaped her before she could stop it.

Lin Feng stood there wearing nothing but a white towel slung low around his hips.

Water still beaded across the hard planes of his chest and shoulders, a few drops sliding down the defined lines of his stomach before disappearing beneath the towel.

The fabric sat so low it was clear he wore nothing underneath. Hazel’s throat tightened.

A sudden, fierce heat flooded her entire body so intense it felt as if she were standing in open flame.

Desire, sharp and overwhelming, raced through her veins until her knees felt weak.