Chapter 8 Are You Satisfied with that

Her white hot, full boobs adorned with two cherries, reddened by his recklessness last night, stood out vividly.

Xi Yue snapped back to reality. Her face flushed, and quickly covered herself, “Hey, don’t stare at me!”

Zong Du raised an eyebrow and walked in.

He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms with a strong tug.

As her bra slipped off, her skin pressed against his shirt.

The warm, snow-like breast were squeezed into new shapes.

“Mr, Mr,” Xi Yue said in embarrassment, pushing him, “Don’t do this.”

Zong Du’s voice deepened, “Why... It’s my thing...I have the right.”

His arms tightened around her as she moved, making it painful.

Xi Yue didn’t understand what the hell Zong Du wanna do this time, but she knew resistance was futile now.

She took a deep breath and looked up at him.

Zong Du’s cold, chiseled face showed no expression, but his hawk-like eyes were filled with intense desire.

His gaze lingered on her shoulders and neck, while his fingers on her waist slowly caressed her.

He slightly raised his leg, his knee brushing against her inner thigh. “Waiting for me?”

Xi Yue trembled.

Again... again?

During countless nights of sex, Xi Yue had reached her peak just from his voice.

They were so familiar with each other that even a single word with hidden desire from him could make her respond accurately.

Now, the husky desire in his voice was unmistakable.

Xi Yue pushed him with trembling hands, resisting, “Mr, this is the ladies’ room, I’m here to fix my clothes.”

Zong Du bent down, his breath reaching her neck.

He did nothing else, just rubbed his nose against her neck and earlobe.

But that subtle touch made her imagination run wild.

Xi Yue felt as if a stream had formed at her waist, draining all her strength as he moved.

Curling her fingers, Xi Yue clung to his shoulders, “Mr, I need to go back and practice dancing.”

Her voice was soft, with a hint of pleading.

Zong Du curved his lips into a smile and lightly kissed her earlobe.

Xi Yue’s legs went weak.

But the man didn’t stop.

From her earlobe to her cheek, nose, and finally, her lips.

At first, the kisses were gentle and soft, but they grew more intense.

His kiss, with a taste of tobacco, was domineering and wild.

His forceful manner made Xi Yue’s eyes sting and her chest ache.

The memories of last night were vivid in her mind. Xi Yue, afraid things would get out of hand, quickly tried to push him away.

But just as she pushed him, voices of girls talking came from the corridor outside.

Someone was really coming!

Xi Yue, scared, closed her mouth, but accidentally bit Zong Du’s tongue.

The man let out a short sound, and Xi Yue immediately tasted the blood in her mouth.

She froze in shock, then quickly came to her senses and pushed him harder.

However, Zong Du refused to let go, becoming even more aggressive.

Xi Yue fumbled to grab her underwear and coat, squeezing her legs together to prevent Zong Du from going any further.

Sensing her distraction, Zong Du suddenly grabbed her waist with both hands and lifted her up forcefully.

Xi Yue felt the scenery rise before her eyes as her legs left the ground, and her back pressed against the wall behind her.

Zong Du’s dark eyes stared into hers.

Xi Yue, almost moving by muscle memory, instinctively raised her legs to wrap around his waist.

Just like last night.

Zong Du let out a satisfied chuckle.

Xi Yue’s face was burning, a mixture of embarrassment and resignation.

With only a couple of fingers’ width between them, he whispered to her, “Do you want it?”

Xi Yue’s face felt like it was on fire.

The stall door was broken, and she was almost naked. Not only was this man not hiding, but he also planned to play games?!

If they were discovered, she’d rather die, drown herself in the toilet!

Zong Du moved closer, pressing his lips against hers. “Don’t want it?”

He looked at her maliciously, his long fingers pulling down her pants, rubbing along the edge of her underwear.

Xi Yue shivered.

Zong Du knew he had gone too far last night, guessing that he might have hurt Xi Yue. His movements were now much gentler.

However, the more gentle and meticulous his actions, the more they threw her into chaos.

Xi Yue’s eyes quickly became wet, her fingers instinctively clutching his shirt.

The body’s reactions couldn’t lie.

Zong Du whispered, “Beg me.”

Xi Yue bit her lip hard, not daring to make a sound.

Zong Du raised an eyebrow, his smile growing more wicked.

The voices outside grew louder, seemingly approaching the door.

And his fingers moved faster and faster, Xi Yue’s toes instinctively tensed, feeling on the verge of an uncontrollable climax.

Tears welled up in Xi Yue’s eyes, “Please, please...”

Zong Du let out a low laugh. As the door outside opened, he took a long stride.

Xi Yue felt a blur before her eyes and found herself in the opposite stall.

Zong Du quietly closed the stall door.

In the cramped space, Xi Yue clung to Zong Du like a sloth.

His large, steady hands held her firmly, his taut muscles full of strength.

Zong Du lowered his head and kissed her.

Xi Yue no longer resisted, parting her lips to accept his kiss.

Outside, the girls came in and stood at the sink to touch up their makeup.

“Who was that girl? She’s so pretty, not from our school, right?”

“Probably not, never seen her before.”

“No, she came with her boyfriend to watch the dance team practice.”

“Boyfriend? That girl looks so young, already has a boyfriend?”

The girls’ conversation outside reached the ears of the two inside the stall.

Zong Du held Xi Yue’s waist and dropped her down.

Xi Yue bit her lip with her body trembling.

“Do you know who her boyfriend is?”

“Em?”

“Zong Du!”

“What!”

“Zong Du? The legendary academic master in our school? Graduated with all subjects at the age of 16, went to study in the UK for a doctorate?”

“Yes, that’s him! He’s not only an academic master, but also a handsome guy! Can you see how cute he is! Didn’t you see the interview in the financial magazine? Oh my god...”

“Oh my god, that Barbie Miss. Lin is actually with the university bully?”

Xi Yue hooked the man’s shoulders with all her strength, put her ear on his neck, and listened to the man’s suppressed and low throat sound.

Fortunately, the ventilation system in the bathroom was turned on, and the huge operating sound made their voices less obvious.

“Rich people only stay with rich people. Did you see the clothes on Miss. Lin? We ordinary people would never afford that.”

“I know I’m not worthy of such a man, and I just wanna have sex with him! Ha ha ha... only sex...you know, kind of curious about the billionaire’s bed stuff!”

“Oh my...bed stuff? You are really...”

Listening to the discussion outside, Xi Yue bit her lip nervously, and tears rolled down with his movements.

The man paused, wiped the corner of her eyes with his slender fingers, and whispered, “What about my bed stuff? Are you satisfied with that?”

Xi Yue was almost there, and she could only shake her head when she heard Zong Du’s words.

Zong Du didn’t know whether that action was to hope that he would continue, or to hope that he would stop quickly.