No Longer Escaping (ABO) - Chapter 28

When Ma Zhifeng woke up, she found herself in an unfamiliar place.

A warm body was leaning on her, and she turned her head to look at the familiar face.

She couldn’t believe that Qiao Lan was next to her.

She thought she was dreaming.

She touched Qiao Lan’s nose as if she was touching a treasure.

When her fingertips touched the warm skin, she couldn’t help but marvel at how real the dream was.

She didn’t want to waste a single second and tried her best to trace her features, afraid that in a blink of an eye, she would be back in that dark, damp, and cold prison.

The disgusting smell of blood that surrounded her was no longer there.

Instead, it was Qiao Lan’s scent.

Even though her scent was so messy, she could still recognize her unique scent.

After all, she had smelled it for so many years.

She could never forget it.

Woken up by her movements, Qiao Lan opened her tired eyes.

Seeing that the person next to her had woken up, her bloodshot eyes were filled with joy.

She was so excited that she kept kissing her cheeks and lips.

“You’re awake… You scared me to death…”

She cupped Ma Zhifeng’s face and kissed her.

Her joy infected Ma Zhifeng.

She also wanted to reach out and hug her, but she realized that she had no feeling in her other arm.

The smile on her face instantly disappeared.

She ignored the still-happy Qiao Lan and quickly lifted the blanket, looking at the arm lying under it.

The arm seemed to be a separate entity, unresponsive to her control, just lying there quietly.

She then touched her injured eye.

It was wrapped in a rough bandage, and the pain stung her nerves.

Only then did she realize that she wasn’t dreaming.

“Zhifeng?”

Qiao Lan worriedly turned her face, making her look at her.

“How are you here?”

she frowned.

“You… shouldn’t you be at that young master’s house now?”

“I didn’t want to marry him…”

she said.

“I only want you.”

Her determined eyes made Ma Zhifeng feel helpless.

She nervously avoided those eyes.

“I’ve told you before… I can’t give you a stable life…”

“Then we won’t live a stable life… I just want to be by your side.

I don’t care about anything else.”

It seemed that she had made up her mind and wasn’t just messing around.

“I… mmm…”

Ma Zhifeng wanted to argue, but Qiao Lan forcefully covered her mouth.

Her domineering little tongue entered her mouth, teasing the one that was curled up inside.

She wanted to push Qiao Lan away, but she had just woken up from her injuries, and her strength was not as good as before.

She couldn’t fight Qiao Lan, who was so determined.

Qiao Lan flipped over and got on top of her.

A salty taste entered Ma Zhifeng’s mouth.

Qiao Lan pulled away from her and looked down at her.

Qiao Lan’s loose black hair covered her face, preventing Ma Zhifeng from seeing her expression, but drops of hot, wet liquid dripped onto her face.

“It’s been so many years… I will never regret it.

I will never regret meeting you, and I will never regret being with you…”

Her crying voice filled Ma Zhifeng’s heart with bitterness.

“Qiao Lan…”

“Without you… what’s the point of living a stable life alone?”

She tightly grabbed Ma Zhifeng’s clothes.

She released her scent, trying to bring out Ma Zhifeng’s desires.

“Wait… Qiao Lan…”

Ma Zhifeng smelled the familiar scent and tried to make her get off.

But it was a pointless effort.

Qiao Lan’s alluring scent was tempting her.

Her lower body gradually reacted, excited to respond to Qiao Lan.

Sitting on top of her, she naturally felt the reaction.

Qiao Lan stopped crying, raised herself up, and moved her hand down.

She pressed it on her ‘old friend’ and gently kneaded it.

“No… mmm…”

Ma Zhifeng wanted to push her away, but she couldn’t use any strength in her body.

Instead, she was being eroded by a sharp pain.

Qiao Lan pressed down on her to stop her from moving.

“Don’t move…”

She untied her belt and pulled out the half-hard cock from her clothes.

She held it in her hand and stroked it.

“You just have to enjoy it.”

She urgently took off her clothes.

Because she was in such a hurry, she didn’t take them off completely.

They were loosely piled on her body, revealing most of her jade-like breasts.

Only one erect nipple was left out.

She quickly freed her lower body from the constraints of her clothes.

Her not-yet-wet vagina pressed against the tip of her cock.

She held the cock and casually rubbed the tip against her vagina, ignoring the pain of entering while dry.

She lowered her hips and sat on the erect cock.

“Mmm!”

The pain of entering while dry made her frown uncomfortably.

“Don’t continue…”

Ma Zhifeng felt sorry for her when she saw her struggling.

The dryness of her vagina also made her own cock ache.

“Mmm… don’t say anything… hiss…”

She angrily ordered Ma Zhifeng.

She tried to twist her hips, but it still didn’t work.

There wasn’t enough fluid in her vagina.

Every movement made her vagina hurt.

The person below her stiffened, only frowning and looking at her without saying a word.

She put two fingers in her mouth and wet them with her saliva.

She then used these two fingers to press and knead her exposed red clitoris.

The pain was relieved, and she continued to move her body.

While kneading her clitoris, she moved up and down on her cock.

Ma Zhifeng wanted to reach out and hold her body, but she was warned by her eyes not to move.

She reluctantly pulled her hands back and didn’t move anymore.

Her vagina gradually became wet, and she became more daring.

The range of her movements also increased.

But she was worried that it would affect Ma Zhifeng’s wounds, so she didn’t put all her weight on her.

She propped herself up and used the twisting of her waist to rub and entangle with her cock.

This undoubtedly increased her burden.

Her waist quickly became sore.

Qiao Lan bent down and propped herself up on either side of Ma Zhifeng, using the support of her arms to move.

“Mmm… mmm…”

The feeling gradually intensified, and she quickly climaxed.

Even though her lower abdomen was still trembling, she didn’t stop her movements.

Her wet vagina squeezed her cock.

Ma Zhifeng hadn’t felt this sensation in a while.

“Hiss… Qiao Lan… stop moving… mmm…”

She also ejaculated soon after.

The knotted cock was plugged into Qiao Lan’s vagina.

“Mmm!”

She immediately fell forward, pushed her hair to the side, revealing her scent gland, and pressed close to Ma Zhifeng.

She said urgently, “Quick… bond with me… bite down… mmm~”

Facing such temptation, how could Ma Zhifeng stay rational?

At the moment the knot formed, her rationality had already flown away.

She opened her mouth and, without thinking, bit down hard on the sweet-smelling scent gland.

“Mmm~ ah…”

Qiao Lan immediately twitched, releasing more fluid, which was blocked by the knot and couldn’t flow out.

Wan Niang was worried about Ma Zhifeng’s injuries.

She wanted to go check on her, but as soon as she reached the door, she smelled an extremely strong scent.

There were even lewd moans coming from their room.

She was so scared that she quickly pulled back the hand she was about to use to push the door open.

A blush spread across her face.

It would be better not to disturb them.

As she was about to turn and leave, she ran into Yang Lulong, who also wanted to check on Ma Zhifeng’s injuries.

A loud shriek came from inside.

Wan Niang, like a startled rabbit, immediately covered Yang Lulong’s ears with both hands.

“What’s wrong?”

Thankfully, Yang Lulong didn’t notice the sound.

“Let’s just wait for them downstairs…”

She took her hands off Yang Lulong’s ears.

Yang Lulong didn’t know what was happening, so she just listened to Wan Niang and went downstairs.

Before they could get down the stairs, a few more beautiful moans reached their ears.

“…”

Yang Lulong’s ears turned red.

She looked at Wan Niang, wrapped her arm around her waist, and gave her a look.

The two of them silently and quickly went downstairs together.

Downstairs, they saw Feng Aoshuang and Ren Xuemeng already sitting at a table, enjoying their breakfast.

They sat at the same table.

When Feng Aoshuang saw them, she still had that sour look on her face.

She took a sip of her soup and looked at them.

“I know you’re in love… but can you be more discreet late at night?”

“My dear wife…”

Ren Xuemeng shyly tugged on her clothes.

This action made the two people, who were already blushing, almost smoke.

They had heard what happened last night.

The waiter brought their food.

Yang Lulong and Wan Niang could only lower their heads and eat, too embarrassed to say a word.

After a while, Ma Zhifeng, helped by Qiao Lan, took a seat.

The two of them also had slightly red cheeks and shyly greeted the others.

“These two are even more amazing.

Even with so many injuries, it doesn’t affect their love life,” Feng Aoshuang said sarcastically.

Everyone at the table, except for Feng Aoshuang, was blushing and eating in silence.