Super détecteur de fantômes

Chapitre 62

Shen Zhili involuntarily opened her eyes, and the already close distance instantly shrank, with Su Chenche's face suddenly magnified in her pupils.

He tilted his head and pressed his burning lips to Shen Zhili's.

Su Chenche had a faint fragrance about him; it was hard to describe the scent, but it smelled exceptionally pleasant.

That aura completely enveloped Shen Zhili.

For a moment, as if bewitched by the intense aura of Su Chenche, she was completely unable to push him away.

The warmth between their lips and teeth was transmitted, and an eager tongue pushed open Shen Zhili's lips and explored inside.

First, he cautiously and tentatively touched Shen Zhili's tongue, and then he began to plunder it more and more fiercely.

The sound of panting echoed sensually in her ear, soft touches brushed against her teeth and palate, occasionally with gentle pressing and teasing, utterly tender.

Shen Zhili felt a sudden, unprecedented tingling sensation rise up her spine.

Su Chenche took her lips into his mouth and teased her with delicate sucking.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Shen Zhili's mind went blank from the kiss, and she was limp as Su Chenche pressed her down on the bed.

In the midst of their passionate kiss, Shen Zhili only had time to think about one thing.

...Why is this bastard so skilled?!

After another long kiss, Su Chenche smiled and replied, "Look at other people's."

Even though none of them had much experience, their self-learning abilities were clearly not on the same level.

Shen Zhili gasped for breath: "I don't believe it..."

Su Chenche paused, thought for a moment, and said, "I've looked at others too. Let's try again if you don't believe me..."

Shen Zhili: "..."

Finally, as Su Chenche's hand loosened Shen Zhili's sash and his warm fingertips traced across her chest, Shen Zhili realized that things would spiral out of control if she continued...

Using the last ounce of strength in her body, Shen Zhili grabbed Su Chenche's hand and said, "Stop..."

Su Chenche pretended not to hear.

Helpless, Shen Zhili twitched her fingers slightly and pulled out a silver needle from her sleeve.

Before she could stab, her wrist was grabbed and pressed down above her head.

In order to restrain her, Su Chenche had to stop his movements. His snow-white clothes were disheveled, and one of his round, fair shoulders was exposed.

Looking at Shen Zhili's eyes, they were no longer clear, but were clearly filled with a strong, lustful color, which made them beautifully radiant. Her long, black, lustrous hair was tangled and scattered, and there were messy red marks on her lips. She was so beautiful that people almost dared not look at her for long.

But... there shouldn't be any entanglement at a time like this.

There are so many things Su Chenche doesn't know, and so does she.

In this unclear and ambiguous situation... if something happens, then...

Shen Zhili closed her eyes again before looking away, her voice as cold as possible as she said, "Let me go, get out..."

Su Chenche did not let go, but he did not take any further action. He simply leaned down slightly and pressed his upper body against Shen Zhili's.

My body is so hot...

A deep, magnetic voice whispered in her ear, "Zhi Li... wouldn't it be too cruel for me to let you go now..." The warm breath he exhaled made Shen Zhi Li's ears turn red instantly.

Just as she was about to speak, she felt something hot and hard pressing against her thigh.

Shen Zhili froze instantly.

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Of course she knew what that was... and she also knew what state Su Chenche was in...

But knowing is one thing, experiencing it firsthand is another, especially after knowing what might happen next...

Shen Zhili moved slightly, and the thing seemed to have swelled up a bit more, rubbing against her thigh with great pleasure.

Su Chenche's voice seemed even more suppressed, his breathing heavy: "Zhi Li, I can't hold back anymore... what should I do..."

Shen Zhili didn't hear Su Chenche's words at all.

Her mind was filled with another sudden yet powerful thought that surpassed all others...

If we do that kind of thing, wouldn't that mean letting Su Chenche's [beep...] go inside her [beep...]?

...I [omitted N discordant words]!

It's so dirty...

She took a shower, but who knows if Su Chenche actually showered? And even if he did, who knows if certain areas were properly cleaned...

Besides, this kind of thing is inherently dirty...

The more Shen Zhili thought about it, the colder her body became, and the colder she became, the harder she hardened. As the heat in her body cooled down, her face returned to its expressionless state.

Su Chenche released his grip on Shen Zhili and instead attacked her clothes: "Zhi..."

Shen Zhili slapped him down.

Su Chenche pressed his forehead, persisting relentlessly.

Shen Zhili slapped him down again, then sat up straight and tried to climb off the bed.

Someone grabbed her waist and threw an embroidered pillow at her.

Su Chenche wailed, "Zhi Li..."

Shen Zhili: "Let go."

Su Chenche: "No."

Shen Zhili turned her head blankly, staring at him menacingly: "Are you going to rape me?"

That gaze, that tone, that manner...

Su Chenche blinked: "...I kind of want to."

Shen Zhili pulled the silver hairpin from her hair and glared fiercely at Su Chenche.

Su Chenche reminded her, "Zhi Li... you can't get rid of me with just a silver hairpin..." He hugged her waist tightly and wouldn't let go.

Shen Zhili, expressionless, pointed the silver hairpin at herself: "If I can't kill you, can't I kill myself?"

Su Chenche let go.

With a pout, Su Chenche looked at Shen Zhili expectantly: "Zhili... what did I do wrong?"

Looking at the hickeys covering her body, Shen Zhili couldn't help but exclaim in disgust, "Dirty!"

Then, after covering his clothes, he strode out.

A burst of uncontrollable laughter erupted outside the door.

Zhai Feng clutched her stomach, bending over with laughter that shook her whole body: "Hahahaha, Valley Master Shen is truly amazing! He actually ran away halfway through getting into bed... He's so admirable, so incredibly admirable... Hahahahahahahaha..."

Su Chenche walked out with most of his chest exposed and his clothes disheveled. His lustful expression had not yet faded, and he looked unsatisfied: "Where did she run off to?"

Zhai Feng: "Hahahaha... It seems to be from the direction of the bathhouse... Hahahaha, she really thinks you're dirty, Master..."

Su Chenche turned to look at her: "Have you laughed enough?"

Zhai Feng turned around, pounded the wall, and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, I can't help it, hahahaha, let me laugh a little longer... hahahaha, will you become impotent, Master...?"

Su Chenche curled his lips, took a deep breath, crossed his arms, and smiled: "Smile again, and I'll rape you."

...The pent-up resentment, which had not yet been vented, coalesced into a tremendous, dark pressure.

Zhai Feng shrugged and turned around, her laughter gradually fading: "Ha, ha, ha... Master, please don't look at me like that... I may be a little pretty, but I'm several years older than you, and I'm already past my prime. I'm really not suitable. You should go find someone else... Ah, no, no, that Valley Master Shen must have just not thought it through. Next time, Master, you'll definitely succeed after you've cleaned yourself up!"

Su Chenche smiled at her noncommittally: "Don't worry, even if I were to rape you, I wouldn't be the one to do it... How about I let Qingxing do it?"

Zhai Feng raised her phoenix eyebrows: "He dares!"

Su Chenche: "He dares to disobey my orders?"

Although he was still smiling, Su Chenche's words didn't sound like a joke at all.

Zhai Feng trembled all over.

Only then did I realize... Su Chenche is currently in a berserk state of suppression, and anyone who touches him is doomed.

Zhai Feng trembled slightly, "My lord is so magnanimous, please don't hold it against us... Look, isn't Qingxing still helping my lord lure out Kaihua Jiuye..."

Su Chenche patted Zhai Feng's shoulder: "Of course the master remembers. He remembers everything clearly, from helping Auntie drag me away to helping Lei Ying attack me. Anyway, there's plenty of time... I'm going to take a bath to relieve my pent-up desire."

He turned and walked away towards the bathhouse.

Zhai Feng slumped, but couldn't help saying, "My lord, that direction leads to the women's bathhouse."

Su Chenche didn't turn his head: "I know."

Idiot, would I tell you to spy on me?

Chapter 51

In the bathtub.

Shen Zhili diligently washed away the marks on her body, while the hot spring was filled with mist.

Rub left, rub right, rub up, rub down...

Because the inn was booked by the Twelve Nights and there were no outsiders, the women's bath was empty.

I touched my forehead and it felt slightly warm.

Shen Zhili sighed softly and leaned against the edge of the bathtub.

...Just now, I almost fell into Su Chenche's trap.

She looked down at her fingers. If she had woken up any later, what if something had really happened...?

A sudden, earth-shattering sound came from outside the bathtub, startling Shen Zhili awake. She gripped the towel in her hand and tensed up.

The sounds kept coming, but they never got any closer.

After listening intently for a while, Shen Zhili gradually relaxed. After soaking in the water for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the noise finally subsided.

She got up, dried herself off, changed her clothes, and went back to her room to sleep.

The next morning, they set off and found that Su Chenche and Hua Jiuye were both late.