Dragging My Legitimate Elder Sister into the Bed - Chapter 16
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- Chapter 16 - Emotional Turmoil (Slight H)
For several days in a row, Chen Cang came to the Su mansion every day to visit Su Xi.
He no longer made any physical advances, but every time he looked at Su Xi, his eyes burned with leaping flames, eager and restless. Whenever their gazes met, Su Xi could only quickly lower her eyes and look away. Her heart trembled with alarm, and she would find an excuse to leave.
Chen Cang didn’t pester her too much. These days he had been eating meat frequently, but it was like drinking poison to quench thirst — it only made him crave Su Xi more and more. The thing between his legs kept clamoring. Afraid of showing his ugly state in front of Su Xi, he would hurriedly say goodbye and go find Su Huan in the garden.
Day after day of debauchery in that artificial mountain cave. Through just a few thin layers of rock, surrounded by the sound of passing footsteps, the nervous Su Huan clamped down on him until he felt like he was dying of pleasure. It drove him into a frenzy as he ruthlessly whipped and fucked the little beauty until she didn’t know what day it was, her voice hoarse as she kept calling “Brother.”
Chen Cang felt like he was in heaven. The young girl’s newly opened pussy was still as tight as a virgin’s. He fucked it red and swollen every day, yet the next day it was still tender and juicy when he thrust in, sucking him so hard he wished he could die inside her.
Yet after shooting load after load, while holding the naked, smooth female body in his arms, he still felt an extreme emptiness inside. Su Xi’s soft yet resilient waist and every graceful, lotus-like step she took appeared clearly in his mind. Even her faint, elegant green bamboo scent made him indulge in countless fantasies.
Every time this happened, every part of his body screamed with the desire to replace the person beneath him with Su Xi — to fuck her until her beautiful eyes filled with tears, her body swaying and rising, to make her furrow her brows tightly while clinging desperately to his wonderful cock, unable to leave it.
Pleading sounds, longing sounds…
Suppressed heavy panting continuously leaked out from the artificial mountain, mixed with suppressed but still high-pitched screams, like a cat in heat.
Chen Cang buried his cock deep inside the repeatedly contracting little hole, slowly thrusting as he enjoyed the final afterglow. Only after a long time did he pull out, steaming hot and coated with filthy fluids, and push it to the half-conscious girl’s mouth, making her bend over and lick it clean.
After cleaning up, he gave her bouncy ass a slap to signal they were done. The two got dressed. Su Huan left first, walking gracefully with swaying hips as if nothing had happened. However, her occasionally stiff and halting steps, combined with her flushed spring-like face and flirtatious eyes, made it obvious to anyone with eyes what had occurred.
Then the satisfied-looking man slowly walked out and left the mansion, returning to the Chen residence.
At that moment, Su Xi was being held by Su Qian behind a tree, her ears covered. Through the girl’s shoulder and the hanging willow branches, she clearly saw the two walking out one after another.
When they arrived, the two inside were already finishing. Su Xi only managed to hear two “chuu chuu” sucking sounds on the cock before Su Qian quickly covered her ears.
Su Qian, who had just turned thirteen, was in a growth spurt. A few days ago she was about the same height as Su Xi, but now when leaning against her shoulder, Su Xi had to tilt her chin slightly upward.
In her peripheral vision, Su Qian’s fair ear gradually flushed with a rouge-like red. Her breathing grew heavier — Su Xi couldn’t hear, but the breath spraying against her neck made her body tremble uncontrollably.
Only after the two figures disappeared into the distance did she gently push the increasingly tight embrace of Su Qian, signaling her to let go.
The moment her ears were uncovered, Su Qian’s breathing beside her ear was completely disordered. The slight gap created when their bodies separated allowed for friction.
Su Xi’s chest felt itchy from being rubbed. Even her cheeks grew hot. She subconsciously stepped back half a step, but her shoulder was suddenly grabbed.
Scorching breath approached. Su Qian’s lips pressed against her cheek, opening and closing as she panted, almost begging, “Xixi… Xixi, don’t be afraid. I’ll just take one bite…”
Her amber eyes reflected Su Xi’s somewhat flustered appearance, then slowly enlarged, letting Su Xi see the layer of pink rising on her own face.
A probing touch landed on her lips. Su Xi trembled and quickly lowered her eyes.
Her lips were gently sucked. The girl’s soft lips tasted hers shallowly, gently exploring. A slightly wet tongue tip lightly dotted and traced her lip surface. Su Xi couldn’t describe the feeling in her body, only that her breathing unconsciously stagnated.
The slightly parted seam of her lips was gently pried open. Sensing that the tongue wanted to burrow inside with dissatisfaction, lightly brushing her gums, a surge like spring water flooded Su Xi’s body. She almost went soft, but suddenly closed her lips and pushed Su Qian away with effort.
She had clearly felt Su Qian softening, about to melt into a pool of water in her arms. But when she was pushed on the chest, Su Qian saw the clarity returning to her eyes.
It was like pouring a basin of cold water into molten iron. Su Qian used every ounce of strength to tear herself away from her lips. She leaned against the willow tree behind her, panting heavily.
Su Xi raised her hand, as if wanting to help her catch her breath. But the moment she lifted it, she realized how hot her own face was, as if her entire body was radiating heat.
She withdrew her hand and took half a step back.
Su Qian lowered her head, not daring to look at her. Suddenly there was no sound in front of her. In the corner of her eye, the hem of a skirt swayed. When she looked up, she saw Su Xi’s retreating back among the tender willows and by the quiet lake.
In the evening, Su Qian went to her room to eat together.
The two ate in silence. Whenever Su Qian’s gaze drifted over, Su Xi calmly met it. Only when their chopsticks occasionally tangled did she show a moment of panic, but it passed in an instant and she regained her composure, moving the chopsticks apart.
Su Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She wasn’t afraid of Su Xi knowing her feelings, but she feared that with Su Xi’s current state, if she realized Su Qian was taking advantage of her vulnerability with dirty intentions, Su Xi might get angry from embarrassment and push her far away. That would be more loss than gain.
After the meal, she sat at the table and talked with Su Xi.
Now that Chen Cang had taken Su Huan for himself, it was different from ordinary brothel women. If Concubine He found out, she would definitely use it to bite back.
Recently, the Chen family had been plagued with troubles. First, unknown news spread claiming that Chen Cangbing had abused his position as Salt and Iron Commissioner to sell private salt and line his own pockets.
The Chen family, upholding the attitude that an upright person fears no crooked shadow, neither defended nor responded. But at night, they urgently tried to dispose of the goods. A group of people had just hurriedly transported the items out of the salt warehouse when they were caught red-handed by officers led by someone.
They begged everyone from heaven to earth, kneeling and crying until snot and tears flowed, but the prison doors still opened for them and they were locked up with a clang.
Fortunately, the person who went to dispose of the salt was a Kongmu official from the lower salt department. The moment he was imprisoned, Chen Cangbing sensed something was wrong and feared he had been framed. He tightly controlled the official’s family and forced him to take the blame.
The matter was murky, both openly and secretly. It even involved officials breaking the law. Even the emperor, who had been lying sick on his dragon bed, sat up in shock and ordered the Censorate to investigate strictly.
At such a precarious time, the Chen family had to keep their tails tucked and act carefully. They would sacrifice pawns to save the chariot, cut off an arm to preserve their life, and could not afford the slightest disturbance.
If their traditionally upright family reputation was questioned now, it would tighten the already taut nerves of Chen Cangbing, who was at the center of the storm, forcing him to do everything possible to portray himself as a deeply righteous man in order to protect himself.
“Sister, this is the best time to break off the engagement.”
Su Xi nodded in understanding. Although she found the timing suspiciously perfect, with things having reached this point, she had no choice but to act.