Chapter 123

Han Jingwen muttered lewd words incoherently, feeling extremely regretful. She had clearly decided to be more reserved, and she had been very restrained when Yu Shan was around. How could she lose control of her desires as soon as she was alone with Song Ning?

What does it mean to “only do what you desire”?

What’s the difference between them both being filled with Song Ning’s big cock and fucked hard?

Or was her previous sexual intercourse with Song Ning merely out of her own desires?

The fifth brother’s order, or the so-called Plan 4, was just an excuse she made for herself.

“Those guys from the second brother’s gang deserve to be torn to pieces. They actually turned me into a slut and a whore…”

Han Jingwen resented the people who imprisoned her here, blaming them for everything. However, she clung even tighter to the pile driver pressing down on her, gritting her teeth and trembling as she welcomed another wave of climax, completely unaware that the big boy pressing down on her was the culprit.

She felt a door at the end of her vagina, which had been assaulted from the outside for a long time, and gradually, unable to resist, it opened a crack.

In order to prevent the invading enemy from having an easy time, a torrent of water gushed out from inside the gate, drenching the “battering ram” with spring water. However, the invading enemy was not afraid of water and fire, and without hesitation, took advantage of the situation and rushed into the city gate.

Han Jingwen tensed up instantly, her face turned deathly pale, and she pushed her head back forcefully. Her mouth was wide open but she couldn’t utter a single syllable. She felt a pain in her lower body and wondered if Song Ning had pierced her stomach without restraint. Then the pain quickly subsided and turned into an unimaginable pleasure.

She is unaware that her cervix has been forced open by the glans penis and her uterus has been filled by the penis.

The nurturing cradle of life encountered the sower of life, and in that instant of yin and yang in harmony, a Big Bang, as if it were the beginning of the universe, occurred within Han Jingwen’s body.

After what seemed like an eternity, Han Jingwen gradually recovered from the shock and asked Song Ning, panting:

“Good little brother, did you puncture your sister’s stomach…?”

Song Ning’s head rested on her shoulder, and a hot, masculine breath sprayed into her ear, making her very itchy.

“I couldn’t bear to tear this slutty sister apart, so I just inserted my cock into a uterus that no one else has ever been inside. How was it? Was it good?”

Han Jingwen couldn’t believe it:

“Can…can it really be inserted?? I thought it was just an exaggerated claim in novels to fool people…”

Song Ning was somewhat surprised:

“Huh? What novel is Sister Sao reading? How come there are plots like this? I’d like to read it with you and learn something!”

Han Jingwen blushed with embarrassment after Song Ning caught her out on something she said.

“screw you!”

Not knowing how to explain herself, she resorted to violence, pinching Song Ning’s waist with her hand. But the sight of those firm muscles made her heart flutter. Then, suddenly remembering something, her face froze, and she asked in a panic:

“You…you didn’t ejaculate inside, did you??”

Before Song Ning could answer, the right side of her expression turned strange:

“Why does it feel so swollen… How much did you ejaculate inside?”

“Of course we’ll fill it up!”

Song Ning wore an expression that seemed perfectly natural:

“Consider it a gift for my sister!”

Han Jingwen was so angry at Song Ning’s words that she paused for a moment, then punched him hard in the back. She then hugged the boy tightly with both hands, crossed her legs and wrapped them around Song Ning’s thighs, entwining them tightly and making their bodies even closer together.

“I hope I’m not… pregnant!”

She thought to herself with a glimmer of hope, “I’ve been here for so long, and I’ve been fucked countless times without any problems, so this time shouldn’t be any different, right?”

“cough………”

Their intimate moment was interrupted by a feigned cough. Han Jingwen was pinned down by Song Ning and unable to get up to see who it was.

Just thinking about her current wretched state, the shame that a normal woman should have felt suddenly returned, and she quickly covered her face with her hands.

Song Ning propped himself up on the bed with his hands, putting all his weight on his lower body, which made Han Jingwen moan softly.

He turned his head and followed the sound of coughing. A girl with extremely delicate features was standing in the doorway, staring intently at him.

“Want to come along?”

Song Ning regretted it as soon as she said it. The girl being held captive here already loathed men. How could she have been so rash?

Xiao Juan was clearly taken aback by the question, and subconsciously said:

“A complete set of 20, 50 for overnight use.”

As soon as she said it, she looked a little embarrassed. This was something she used to say when soliciting customers: 20 tickets meant 2,000 yuan, and 50 tickets meant 5,000 yuan. She didn’t know why she said it out loud.

Song Ning had never been to a brothel before, so he didn’t understand what the girl meant at first.

But he had been surfing the internet for a long time, and with so many “welfare girls” and “parachuted soldiers” on Twitter, he quickly figured out what was going on.

Although he was a little surprised, he didn’t have any further thoughts on it, since he wasn’t short of money anyway.

“Then, then I’ll book the whole night. My phone is…”

Song Ning got off Jingwen and sat on the edge of the bed. He pointed to his phone, which was still charging, and then realized a problem halfway through his sentence: how could he transfer money to the girl if he was the only one with a phone?