Chapter 20
Long Gen was in bliss, groping away.
Xiaofang's tits weren't the best in feel, but they were the bounciest. Those cotton-ball boobs sprang back when pressed, her rosy nipples dripping with tenderness. A light pinch made her body shudder! Rubbing his cock in her ass crack added an indescribable thrill.
Even through two layers of fabric, he could feel the heat and growing wetness.
"Mmm!" Xiaofang moaned, pleading again.
Just then, the movie's sound dipped. Long Gen pulled his hand back. He didn't care—being a fool, he'd get a few curses if caught, no big deal. But Xiaofang? A pure virgin, set to marry someday. It'd ruin her.
"Xiaofang, let's hit the woods and have some fun," Long Gen whispered hotly in her ear, smirking wickedly.
Still weak, Xiaofang grabbed her stool, and they slipped away quietly.
The rural night breeze snapped her back to reality. She sped up, but Long Gen yanked her back.
"What's wrong, Xiaofang? Mad? I'll marry you, touch you every day, fuck you on the kang all night. Why so shy?"
"Damn you, bad Little Long, you're awful! Hmph, I'm done with you!" Xiaofang flicked her ponytails, mortified by the earlier scene, and bolted, gone in a blink.
Long Gen didn't chase. With her brains, she'd come around. She'd run for now, but she was his eventually. No big deal.