Chapter 2192 - 2195: The Higher the Dao, the Greater the Devil (3)

Then Maimai tried to act fiercely calm, but Sheng Sheng covered her eyes.

Just at this moment, there was an ill-timed phone call interrupting them.

"There’s a call."

"Even if there’s an earthquake, I won’t be distracted!"

Right now, the only thing he wanted to do was swallow her whole!

"There’s really a call."

Sheng Sheng gritted his teeth: "Ignore it, let the call go to hell!"

Maimai laughed inside, wondering how much men loved this act, yet she was also quite looking forward to it. As she tightly pursed her lips and looked at him, about to say something, she suddenly felt a pain beneath her. She tilted her head back, opened her mouth wide, unable to cry out in pain as his mouth sealed hers completely.

"Mmm, mmm..."

It hurts.

The pain made her gasp sharply.

Sheng Sheng didn’t move; he was discomforted too, holding her fiercely and kissing her. She was too tense, he couldn’t move at all, and when she hurt, he hurt too, so he simply focused on kissing her.

There are things you dream about doing, yet when he got her, he wasn’t as thrilled as before. It was painful, almost like living hell. Why do other men obsess over this?

But asking him to stop midway?

Sheng Sheng would directly shoot you.

Once the initial pain subsided, once their bodies softened under their kisses, and once he could finally move, when wave after wave of pleasure gathered in his abdomen, he almost wished he could make Maimai pass out from the pleasure.

Maimai raised her fist and hurled it on his back.

"You jerk, it hurts, it hurts, stop moving."

"Does it still hurt? Maimai, does this hurt?"

After a long time, once Maimai got over the initial pain, she tearfully said: "It doesn’t seem to hurt as much now."

"Does it feel good?" Sheng Sheng smiled teasingly.

Maimai tugged at his ear: "Feels good my foot, it hurts the moment you move, but it’s not as painful as before."

"I’ve heard that doing it more times stops the pain."

Maimai breathed: "Really?"

"That’s what Wubai said; I don’t know if it’s true."

Maimai pouted: "I’ll ask Little Ai in a few days, if it always hurts like this, you’ll never sleep with me again."

Sheng Sheng licked her tears at the corner of her eye, watching her with a seductive gaze as she moaned. He happily caressed her face: "Maimai, do as you wish from now on, I’ll be at your beck and call."

Indeed, men are like this; Maimai thought. Internally, she felt sleepy from him, with him gripping her waist and moving back and forth inside her. After another long deep kiss, Maimai breathed heavily, her fingers unrelinquishingly scratching his back, marking lines on it.

When Maimai woke up, Sheng Sheng was seated by her bedside, sitting cross-legged with a business laptop on his lap, attending to business, perpetually busy.

However, when Maimai slightly moved her body, Sheng Sheng lifted his head and lightly smiled at her: "Awake?"

Then he placed the laptop on the table, personally poured a cup of warm water, returned to the bedside, offering it tenderly at her lips: "Have some water."

Maimai pushed it away, shook her head; she didn’t want to move, felt like she had dreamed a long, long dream.

As she gradually became more sober, the reality dawned on her that it wasn’t a dream but truly transpired.

Everything from last night resurfaced before her eyes.

Uh, that beast. He didn’t know when to stop last night; men tasting their first forbidden fruit were exceedingly excited, going for her again and again, frustrating her just thinking about it.

Suddenly, she looked at Sheng Sheng with a gaze seemingly filled with resentment; although a voice inside always advised her, men are inherently this way.

"Come on, have some water, warm up your stomach." Sheng Sheng still coaxed her, sitting at the bedside helping her half-sit up as he fed her himself.

"I can do it myself," Maimai irritably snatched the cup from Sheng Sheng’s hand, brought it to her mouth for a couple of sips, then handed the cup back as she curiously asked: "Why do you still seem so energetic?"

She felt as though her entire body had fallen apart, unable even to raise her hand, weak indeed.

"Feeling better now, Maimai? Last night... I didn’t hold back, got a bit too excited, are you okay?"

Sheng Sheng placed the cup casually on the bedside table, gazing at the fragile-looking Maimai, his lips slightly curved, making eye contact with her radiant moist eyes, blooming into a captivating smile.

Then, he held her hands, his lips moved slightly: "Hungry? Can you get up? Want to eat in bed?"

Maimai’s heart fleetingly surged with indefinable warmth, so fast even she hadn’t noticed herself.

"Of course I can get up." She nodded alluringly, withdrawing her hands from his palms, lifting the blanket to get off the bed, lowering her head shyly before his fiery gaze.

"I’ll go to the restroom first."

She lowered her head to find her slippers, glancing left and right, unable to locate them.

Sheng Sheng immediately crouched down, placed the pink slippers near her feet, then stood up, gently rubbing her hair: "Still able to get up? Seems like I wasn’t vigorous enough last night, how about continuing tonight?"

Maimai cast a sidelong glance at him, slipped into the slippers, and walked into the bathroom, suddenly feeling she wouldn’t escape again tonight.

She pressed her hand on her chest, a wave of fear washing over her.

Sheng Sheng watched as Maimai entered the bathroom, his lips forming a slight smile:

Maimai, I truly like watching you when you’ve just awakened;

I enjoy being the first to offer you a warm cup of water to soothe your stomach after you wake;

I also like the bashful expression when you accept the slippers from me;

Moments later, Maimai’s loud shouts came from the bathroom, Sheng Sheng hurriedly rushed over: "What’s wrong?"

Maimai stared at the toilet, glaring at him indignantly: "Nothing!"

Rushing to flush, she cleaned away the red liquid.

Sheng Sheng came and forcibly embraced the weakened girl.

That genuine compassion and care contrasted with his ruthless demeanor in business, appearing instead as an inexperienced young man comforting a girlfriend.

...

The day Sheng Sheng went to the bathhouse with Zun Zun, Zun Zun whistled, saying: "Whoa, which little kitten scratched you, tsk tsk, made quite the mark."

"I bite harder," Sheng Sheng grinned triumphantly, proudly showcasing his initiation.

Zun Zun sensed the overindulgence with a whispering, snide remark: "So, finally got Maimai?"

Sheng Sheng’s wicked grin persisted, his mind recalling her breathy demeanor, savoring as he stroked his chin and said: "She conquered me!" Her first time was also his first. Sheng Sheng unabashedly boasted: "On the bed, Maimai..."