C1170 Uncontrollable Sensation
C1170 Uncontrollable Sensation
The middle of June was a comfortable season.
The mosquitoes and flies in the water had yet to multiply in large numbers. Sitting on the rattan chair beside the outdoor swimming pool in the backyard, he no longer had to sit in front of others. He could put his delicate feet on the table, and with his left hand holding a goblet, he stared aimlessly into the distance, thinking about his own matters.
Yue Zitong and Helan Xiaoxin had been silent for more than half an hour.
It was as if, with the coming of night, their interest in conversation had disappeared.
The wind seemed to have grown stronger, blowing Yue Zitong's long hair, covering half of her face.
A few naughty strands of hair slipped into her Small Nose, making it a little itchy.
She lifted her hand and gently stroked her hair. Helan Xiaoxin thought that she looked elegant and natural, bringing with her an otherworldly beauty.
It made her heart flutter as she quietly removed the table with her left foot.
When the tip of her foot lightly touched Yue Zitong's right leg, the rare tranquility was instantly broken.
The two of them quivered simultaneously.
Yue Zitong was physically, while Helan Xiaoxin was physiologically.
The so-called physical type was when a person was caught off guard and a small caterpillar suddenly fell on their arm. Of course, that would cause them to subconsciously shiver.
Physiologically, it was a young man and woman who had just opened their hearts. Hiding in a corner with no one around, they would have a strange feeling when their eyes closed and their lips touched each other, causing every cell in their body to instantly jump in joy.
Helan Xiaoxin's actions were filled with obvious desire and affection. She was attracted by Yue Zitong's seductive calmness and her lecherous nerves shot up, dominating her impudence.
However, when her delicate body trembled like lightning, she suddenly woke up.
It was no longer a secret that she liked Yue Zitong physically, just like Lee Nanfang, or maybe even a little stronger.
She also completely struggled out from the pain and blankness after her initial change in sexual orientation. She felt that it was good to be bisexual, who liked both men and women.
How wonderful it is to be able to conquer beautiful women like men and to be beautiful women who are conquered by men!
A normal person shouldn't think of having such feelings.
But Sister Xin's bisexual orientation, can be as loyal as her love.
She only loved Lee Nanfang as a man and Yue Zitong as a woman.
As for the other handsome brothers and beautiful women, they were all worthless. At most, they could only be friends. It was useless to have any physical resonance with her.
In the past, when Helan Xiaoxin used Number 1 to coerce Yue Zitong, she was extremely eager to change her sexual orientation and become a "couple" like glue.
However, just as she was about to completely conquer Yue Zitong, Lee Nanfang's appearance was like an iron hammer, brazenly smashing her beautiful dream.
After that, Sister Xin began her half a year in prison.
She was a normal person — Zi Fann was a mature normal person, so he would definitely have normal physiological needs.
However, the women in the women's prison were nothing in Sister Xin's eyes. Whenever she thought of being entangled with them, her stomach would feel extremely uncomfortable.
Just like how a swan, no matter how lonely it is, it would never act together with a toad to play the role of a husband and wife.
After half a year of normal physical needs, the unsatisfied result was that when Yue Zitong visited her, she could no longer endure the surging lust. As soon as she was brought into the small prison meeting room, she turned into a wolf and pounced on the lamb.
But the result wasn't too good.
Actually, it was more than just not good. It was simply terrible.
Helan Xiaoxin was beaten up by Yue Zitong.
Luckily, Patriarch Yue was a woman with a normal personality.
If she was a man and coincidentally a little sadistic, Sister Xin would probably be crippled by her that day.
After being taught a lesson, Helan Xiaoxin's love for Yue Zitong could only be buried deep in her heart.
However, he was secretly delighted.
It was because Yue Zitong told her that they could become husband and wife in the future after she had gone on a rampage against her.
As long as Helan Xiaoxin completely complied with Patriarch Yue's wishes, in return for her loss of reputation, Yue Zitong would consider becoming husband and wife and formally accept her.
What do you mean by formally accepting her?
In other words, if Helan Xiaoxin obediently pleased Yue Zitong in the future, not only would they become husband and wife in name, they could also become husband and wife in reality.
In any case, the man that Yue Zitong deeply loved had already died. From then on, there would never be another man in this world. It would be better to let Helan Xiaoxin have the opportunity to touch her delicate body.
To Sister Xin, Yue Zitong's request was like killing two birds with one stone. It didn't matter whether it was for her own personal or public interests.
Sister Xin endured, hoping — and finally, the wedding began.
Lee Nanfang appeared.
After that, that night, Sister Xin's thirsty body was filled to the brim by Lee Nanfang, just like the sweet rain that finally arrived after a long drought.
A mature woman, after more than half a year of abstinence, could finally go mad. She would never be satisfied with that.
Sister Xindo hoped that within one day, twenty-four hours, one month, thirty days, and one year, three hundred and sixty-five days, she would always be with the people she loved.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been attracted by Yue Zitong's casual action right now. Unable to control her perverted nature, she quietly extended her leg to test the waters.
Helan Xiaoxin snapped out of her daze the moment the two of them collided with each other. It was so pleasurable that it made her want to scream in pain.
The scene of how he was ruthlessly abused by Yue Zitong in a female prison in a certain province appeared before his eyes like a movie.
Like an invisible viper, Yue Zitong bit into the tip of her heart.
It was so painful that her delicate body trembled once again. All the muscles in her body suddenly stiffened, causing her brain to issue an order to retract her left leg. Unexpectedly, her left leg did not have any response.
It was placed right on Yue Zitong's right leg.
It was ice-cold.
Yue Zitong slowly lowered her head and looked at the artistic foot that was brimming with an aura. After staring at it for a full ten seconds, the glass in her hand slowly tilted.
The red wine seemed to have pulled at the thin stream as it sprinkled onto the foot.
Beautiful wine like blood, beautiful feet like jade.
When paired with the last trace of the golden afterglow of the setting sun, it gave off an indescribably demonic feeling, filling the air of the entire world.
Helan Xiaoxin should be enjoying this atmosphere the most.
But why? Her eyes were filled with indescribable terror?
She tried her best to retract her left foot and apologise to Yue Zitong in the most sincere manner, explaining her actions just like how the two sisters usually did when they were flirting. It was just a normal cuddle, and nothing more.
As long as Yue Zitong was willing to believe, it wasn't impossible for Helan Xiaoxin to kneel down and apologize to her.
No matter what, kneeling to heaven and earth, parents and wife, this was a very normal and mundane concept, and no one would laugh at it.
But her left foot — no, her entire body's motor nerves — was paralyzed as if she had been poisoned. No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't move it at all.
The paralysis caused by the poison in her body was obviously not the real cause of Helan Xiaoxin's panic.
The real reason was because Yue Zitong had once said in a female prison in a certain province, "Without my permission, if you dare to lay your hands on me, I will beat you up." Do it, chop it off. "Move your feet, chop them off!"
Helan Xiaoxin would never forget the look in her eyes and expression when she said those words.
What kind of expression was that?
It was a kind of determination that could be achieved just by talking about it.
Don't think Yue Zitong wasn't cruel — maybe not before.
However, her action of marrying Lee Nanfang's ashes had already fully comprehended the true meaning of "ruthlessness".
At this moment, Helan Xiaoxin was certain that even if she could still speak and explain to Yue Zitong that she was joking, the latter wouldn't believe her.
The aura she gave off when flirting was completely different from the aura she felt when she couldn't control herself.
Yue Zitong wasn't an idiot, so of course she could feel it.
Moreover, every time the two of them spent that absurd night in Qingshan's Yue Family's Villa, the room would be filled with such an aura.
Soon, the small half cup of red wine ran out and dripped down along the back of Helan Xiaoxin's foot onto the grass below.
The corner of Yue Zitong's mouth curved into a strange smile. She was still staring at that foot. Without raising her head, she stretched out her right hand towards the table.
There was a red plate on the small round table.
On the plate, besides some vintage fruit, there was also a stainless steel fruit knife.
Of course the fruit knife didn't open.
However, the tip of the fruit knife could easily cut through Sister Xin's tender skin.
When the tip of the blade lightly touched the back of Helan Xiaoxin's foot, she was finally able to speak with a hoarse voice. "No, no!"
Since she could talk, then her whole body's motor nerves should have returned to normal. She could've stabbed the sharp tip of the knife into her skin, and there would've been a drop of blood redder than red wine that slowly flowed out.
She could move.
He was even more afraid to move.
Yue Zitong was no longer the same Yue Zitong from before. She was the leader of the family who dared to kill.
In order to foster her Patriarch's prestige, the first thing he had to do was to keep his word and keep his word.
If Helan Xiaoxin dared to pull back her leg or resist, she would definitely punish her even more severely.
She could sense this from the strong murderous intent in the air.
"Sister Xin, you shouldn't have ignored my words."
The corner of Yue Zitong's mouth twitched once more, and she said with an incomparably sinister voice, "We've been together for the past few days, you should know that my personality has greatly changed compared to before. I hope you'll — Close your eyes and grit your teeth. "It's going to hurt a bit, and it'll be over soon."
"Tong, Tongtong, don't." I, I changed it. I will never dare to do it again, never again! "
As Helan Xiaoxin spoke up to this point in her mournful speech, Yue Zitong suddenly raised the saber in her hand, scaring her so much that she closed her eyes and screamed shrilly.
Pain!
It was like a flood that completely engulfed her, making it impossible for her to breathe.
However, he could hear the ringing of his cell phone.
The clear and melodious ringing sound of her mobile phone was like a strand of straw that appeared in front of Helan Xiaoxin.
Without thinking, she grabbed it and floated up to the surface.
As soon as she emerged from the water, the pain disappeared like a tide once again, and Helan Xiaoxin's vision cleared up.
She saw that the fruit knife with a little bit of blood on its tip was placed on the table.
Yue Zitong, who was wearing a white bathrobe, was already walking westward with her phone in her hand.
Her left foot was extended out, but as if it was held by an invisible hand, it froze in midair.
Art like legs, except for a little bit of red, perfect.