Chapter 8

Chi Xiaoman closed her eyes and spread her legs, letting him pull out more smoothly. Neither of them spoke and they even held their breaths. Qiao Ning watched as his meat stick gradually emerged from her reddened cave. Her poor, tender flesh was swollen and protruding from being pounded. But when his glans was about to withdraw, her lower body still bit onto it eagerly, making it difficult for the thick glans to pull away.

Qiao Ning’s eyes fixed on the mouth of her hole that was tightly gripping the head of his penis. Even her inner wall near the entrance contracted and squeezed at his most sensitive tip.

The desire to thrust became so strong that he almost couldn’t control it. Qiao Ning’s eyebrows furrowed tightly, and the veins on his member pulsated rapidly in sync with his heartbeat. He didn’t want Chi Xiaoman to notice anything unusual, so he took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, and tried to pull out forcefully.

“Ah…it hurts…” She suddenly clamped her legs tightly, choking with extreme pain. “No…”@@novelbin@@

Tears welled in her eyes, and she frantically grabbed Qiao Ning’s waist and abdomen, angrily staring at him. “What did you do to me, Qiao Ning?”

Startled by her yell, he dared not move. “I, I don’t know, I can’t remember…”

Chi Xiaoman continued to glare at him, her face distorted with anger. “You dare say you can’t remember? I’m telling you, I can’t remember it either. But do you dare to say that you didn’t bring me here to this room? Did I force you to stick your dick in me? Qiao Ning!”

Qiao Ning’s pretty face was full of grievances, and he helplessly touched his hair. “I think… I remember something, but… I dare not say…”

“You don’t dare to say?” Chi Xiaoman’s eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. “Then why did you dare to do it? Do you think just because we’ve known each other for over a decade, I wouldn’t throw you into jail?”

Qiao Ning’s expression became even more difficult. “You…you forcibly kissed me on the street…with tongue…for a few minutes…”

Chi Xiaoman: “…Huh?”

The more Qiao Ning talked, the softer his voice became. “It seems… when I was taking a bath, you barged in… even spread your legs and let me see… forcing me to use my mouth to help you…”

Chi Xiaoman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and as Qiao Ning spoke, strange fragments of memories began to form in her mind. “…”

Qiao Ning lowered his head. “I can’t remember some things… It hurts…”

He touched the bite marks and bright red scratches on his chest and shoulders, “Did you hold me down and bite me?”

Chi Xiaoman’s expression gradually became horrified, and it was as if her lost memories were stored in compartments in a cabinet, and Qiao Ning’s words were the keys. Each sentence he uttered brought corresponding images to her mind.

Ignoring his panicked refusal on the street, she grabbed his collar and forced his tongue into her mouth. She lay on the bed, clamping his head between her legs to make him lick her hole. And when she rushed into the bathroom half-naked, she grabbed his hand and directed it downwards, saying that it hurt…

Oh, it seems she did press down on him, she was so satisfied that she wanted to squeeze him to death!

“Stop talking,” Chi Xiaoman suddenly calmed down, stopping Qiao Ning from remembering anything else. She looked into his face solemnly and earnestly lectured him. “I know it’s because I’m accusing you of rape, but you can’t smear my reputation like this, you know?”

Qiao Ning: “I didn’t smear it…”

“It’s okay, men can’t always control themselves, especially against such hot girls like me,” Chi Xiaoman generously patted Qiao Ning’s shoulder. “It’s okay, it’s no big deal to admit it. I won’t go after you for it.”

Qiao Ning: “But I really didn’t…”

Chi Xiaoman sighed, very tolerant. “I said I won’t go after you. Maybe there was a reason for you being drunk, so let’s just pretend that nothing happened. After all, you have a girlfriend, and you probably don’t want everyone to know about this and call you unvirtuous.”