Insufficient balance

  The warm orange-yellow candlelight filled the room, where silk and jade decorations and palm wood furniture were arranged. In this luxurious setting, the woman with a small butterfly on her face was as charming as a wild animal. Suddenly, a strong sense of possessiveness arose in Xue Chongxun's heart.

  His skin tone has a sunny feel, but in his heart there is an extremely unsunny psychology: no matter how beautiful things are, as long as they don't belong to him, he's not interested; only having a special affection for things that he can control.

  He was very focused on playing with the woman beside him: he could be very gentle with her, very considerate of her feelings; or at any time roughly vent his beastly desires on her. Everything was under his control, and this feeling made Xue Chongxun extremely joyful.

  It's not necessary for all women to be perfect or beautiful, as long as they belong to themselves, that's good enough. Xue Chongxun has this kind of consciousness. That's why he wasn't interested in courtesans, because they belonged to everyone; and also wasn't very interested in other people's wives.

  His palm gently stroked Dong Shi's cheek, gazing at the birthmark that resembled a butterfly. Probably because Dong Shi had never been treated so gently by a man before, she looked up at Xue Chongxun and his melancholic eyes seemed extremely deep... At least she thought Xue Chongxun's gaze was very affectionate. He seemed to be sympathizing with her hardships, comforting her wounds...

  "Dong suddenly said in a low voice: 'You... will drive me away like others?'"

  Xue Chongxun said without hesitation: "No." Two words were concise and decisive.

  Although it's such a simple sentence, it moved Dong extremely, probably only after experiencing her own rootless and helpless situation would she value these two words so much.

  Dong Shi continued to ask anxiously: "I have... some places are not good, you know I'm not good after that and will say so?"

  Xue Chongxun said in a low, magnetic voice: "No matter how good or bad you are, my things, why should I abandon them?" He was actually telling the truth, because for a woman of this status, he didn't need to coax or deceive her, and this sentence expressed a kind of naked possession.

  But fortunately, he said it to the right person. What Dong lacked was a sense of "belonging". She took Xue Chongxun's words as romantic and affectionate, combined with his actions and eyes at this time, as well as his low and magnetic voice, which made Dong feel like she had drunk honey, because she believed what Xue Chongxun said. Why would Xue Chongxun need to deceive himself by speaking sweet nothings at this time?

  At this moment, she has made up her mind to dedicate herself... Originally, she was desperate and forced to do so, but the instant emotional stirring has made her willing; at the same time, she is also a little nervous, not knowing what kind of "bad place" Xue Chongxun can tolerate, if it's an ominous evil thing, can he still accept?

  Again fearful, again expecting the result to come quickly, Dong brought such complex emotions and grabbed Xue Chongxun's hand and pressed it against her own chest.

  Xue Chongxun pinched it a few times, soft and big, and very warm. He couldn't help but lower his head and lightly kiss the birthmark on her face, that red thing was really unique, just like a tattoo. He rubbed his nose and mouth on Dong Shi's face and ears, inhaling the scent of the woman, and his hand pressed on her chest didn't stop, touching everywhere.

  It had been a long time since Dongshi had been intimate with a man, and she couldn't bear such teasing. She was soon panting, but her mind was preoccupied with something else. Seeing Xue Chongxun lift up her blouse to play with her breasts, yet not making any further moves for a while, she blushed and took his hand, guiding it into her skirt.

  Xue Chongxun ran his hand along the inside of her thigh, finding the acupoint and gently massaging it. Dong Shi let out a soft "hmm" and her legs involuntarily clamped down on his hand. Xue Chongxun felt the dampness on her undergarments and grabbed the hem of her pants, pulling them down to her ankles. He ran his hand up her bare leg, quickly finding that sensitive spot, his mind focused on finding the small button-like protrusion where the shell opens, but he didn't notice anything else.

  Dong held his neck and panted softly in his ear: "Didn't you find anything?"

  Xue Chongxun smiled and said: "Found out, it's already wet like this."

  "...Mr. Dong couldn't help but add, "And then?"

  Xue Chongxun fumbled for a while before discovering something unusual. The pubic bone of Dong Shi was extremely smooth, and he couldn't help but curiously lift her skirt to take a look by the candlelight. All he saw was that the area looked like a white and plump steamed bun, without even a single hair. Of course, it was easy to tell that it wasn't shaved, as shaving would have left some stubble, and it wouldn't be so white... The skin in that area was just as white as the skin on her thighs, and the outer labia were also not dark like those of ordinary women, but rather white and plump like those of an underdeveloped little girl.

  White tiger…… a term suddenly popped up in Xue Chongxun's mind. He had never heard of anything ominous or evil, growing up in a noble family, this kind of gossip was something only old women would say, and he hadn't even heard it mentioned in modern times. Moreover, this was the first time he had ever seen a woman who still didn't have any pubic hair at her age, how could he think about good or bad luck? He was too busy being surprised and delighted, after all, it was a rare sight to behold.

  Xue Chongxun was overjoyed, and he started to play with it, flipping open the white outer lip, admiring the red color inside, such a delicate toy he had never seen before.

  For someone with this mentality, they are sometimes not afraid of being shameless. In fact, he has many shameless things hidden in his heart, and he can bury his head without any psychological barriers to kiss that place.

  Dong Shi really didn't expect Xue Chongxun not only didn't show any fear, but instead used his tongue to lick her. She shuddered all over, holding his head in both hands, and moaned: "Don't do this..."

  Xue Chongxun said: "I think whatever I want."

  Dong pressed down on Xue Chongxun's head with all his might, panting heavily and stuttering: "I... I'm afraid you'll think me unclean."

  Xue Chongxun didn't care about anything else, biting his lip, sucking and kissing, savoring the unique flavor of that woman. Dong Shi's whole body tensed up. After a while, she involuntarily lifted her hips, arched her back, grasped the quilt tightly with both hands, and cried out loud for a long time. Then her body went limp in Xue Chongxun's arms, her hair disheveled, her skirt in disarray, her long dress tangled around her waist, her undergarments wrapped around her ankles, and her two legs exposed.

  Her face flushed, her fingers pressed against Xue Chongxun's chest, and she said softly: "A woman like me is unlucky, doesn't Lang Jun know?"

  "Is there such a thing?" Xue Chongxun said with some surprise.

  "Hmm..." said Dong Shi, "Aren't you afraid of affecting your luck, Lang Jun?"

  Xue Chongxun said: "I don't believe in that thing."

  One disbelieving, simple and refreshing, Dong suddenly felt that Xue Chongxun was really lovely, she said very sincerely: "I also hope what others say is not true, but... I suddenly feel ashamed, shouldn't be like this..."

  Xue Chongxun heard her speak with emotion and said: "Then I'll tell you to do something, you just do it, and you won't have to feel guilty."

  "Hmm." Dong didn't think much about Xue Chongxun's words and softly responded. She thought that as a slave, how could she go against her master's wishes? In fact, even as a slave, it wasn't necessary to listen to the master's household all the time. For some unreasonable demands that went against common sense, slaves would often refuse. Just like last night's Cai Niang, Xue Chongxun wanted to touch her, but she refused because serving in bed was not part of her job.

  Xue Chongxun flipped over, propped up his pillow, leaned against the headboard, and looked at the snow-white cleavage in Dong Shi's torn collar. He said, "Now it's your turn to serve me."

  Dong understood Xue Chongxun's meaning and had no choice but to lower her head, crawl over, kneel beside him, and reach out to remove his undergarments. As she untied the sash, Xue Chongxun's chest was exposed, leaving Dong utterly astonished - normally seeing him as refined and elegant, she hadn't expected his body to be covered in robust muscles. Two large, solid pectorals bulged out, while his dark skin was surprisingly smooth, reflecting a deep, rich glow in the candlelight, like the luster of metal.

  She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, unable to resist stretching out her hand to gently stroke his chest, slowly moving down, the several blocks of distinct abdominal muscles on his abdomen made her extremely surprised... In rural summer, farmers work with their shirts off, and even in the fields, they are half-naked. No matter how strong a person is, their belly will always be bulging. Where can you have block by block of distinct muscle? Xue Chongxun's body was absolutely not something that could be trained through physical labor.

  Her body was like steel, which made her a little afraid, and also brought a kind of inexplicable excitement. Probably deep in the heart of every woman there is a psychological tendency to worship strong people.

  When she touched Xue Chongxun's waist, she hesitated for a moment and quickly withdrew her hand, her face blushing. Xue Chongxun saw this and took off his pants himself, that thing standing upright with its head held high, still radiating a red glow, as if it could make a "clang" sound. He didn't think there was anything wrong with being seen, a man's body could also be beautiful, the sense of power made Xue Chongxun very confident.

  Dong's face had already turned red like a fever, and she looked away. Xue Chongxun grabbed her hand and placed it on his thing, her slightly rough and coarse palm grasped the stick, and Xue Chongxun couldn't help but take a deep breath, only to see the veins on the stick bulging out, extremely terrifying.

  "Put it in your little mouth and hold it." Xue Chongxun commanded excitedly.

  Dong said: "......"

  "You have to listen to me, I tell you what to do and you do it." Xue Chongxun said, his low voice was like a spell.

  Dong's mind was like a mess, dazed and unable to adapt to such a novel and heavy situation. She couldn't think, her mind only echoing Xue Chongxun's command "Hold it in". She turned her head to look at that terrifying thing, her heart complicated to the extreme.

  How despicable must one be to do such a thing? According to her lifelong values and knowledge, she couldn't accept such a crazy thing and could only involuntarily shake her head desperately.