“Come!”
In the private compartment of the high-speed train, the beautiful woman, long deprived, let out a cry of joy and, in an instant, reached the peak of happiness, her entire body going limp.
After the Dragon King spouted, she lay naked on the soft sleeper, her delicate face filled with satisfaction and bliss. Those lovely phoenix eyes were tightly closed, her long lashes trembling ever so slightly, making her look as adorably innocent as a sleeping child.
Jiang Chi, who could only look but not touch, sat beside her with a somewhat displeased expression. Crystal droplets dampened his fingertips. Just as he was about to get up and head to the restroom, a pair of slender hands wrapped around his neck from behind, and a coquettish, sweet voice sounded in his ear, “Don’t go~ don’t go~ I want more~ I want more!”
The beauty was as tender as jade, soft and boneless, her delicate skin irresistible to the touch. Yet, in this moment, she seemed oblivious to everything else, wanting only more. Her exquisite little mouth pressed close, biting down on the man’s shoulder.
“If lust is devouring flesh, then let me die from being stuffed full!”
“Jiang Chi, fill me up! Stuff me until I burst!”
“I still want more, I’m still so hungry~”
“You haven’t fed me enough~”
The beauty repeated herself endlessly, her little hands roaming Jiang Chi’s body, stoking the flames. In the end, she even took the initiative to kiss his cheek, just to stir up his desire once again.
Jiang Chi: ……
They say a woman at thirty is as fierce as a wolf or a tiger, but Ji Yuenián was only eighteen today. And yet… as his gaze swept across her shy but hungry eyes, she seemed utterly lost in desire, resembling those canine females in certain web novels he’d read.
Something’s not right.
Jiang Chi’s brows furrowed slightly as he suddenly realized.
Why did Ji Yuenián’s current state so closely match the symptoms of spiritual force attacks described by Zhang Xuezhang?
Unconscious, irrational, her entire being more like…
“Listen!”
The man trembled violently, every muscle tensed as if restraining himself. His blue eyes lowered, meeting the beauty’s innocent gaze. Her pink tongue licked at the corner of her lips, revealing a petite fang, just like a little seductress tempting him to sin.
“Chi-bao, I’m so hungry~”
“Why don’t you feed me?”
“It’ll be mutually beneficial.”
As she spoke, her eyes drifted down to the man’s half-removed trousers. Little Jiang Chi was standing proud, like a weightlifting champion.
“See? Your little Jiang Jiang is dying for me to eat it.”
Jiang Chi had already lost count of how many times he wanted to make an exasperated face. Now he finally understood—ninety-nine percent of Ji Yuenián’s condition was driven by desire.
Usually she was fine, but when her illness acted up, the “muscle man” instantly became a nympho.
According to their gentleman’s agreement, Jiang Chi should righteously refuse Ji Yuenián now, then give her a couple of slaps to snap her out of her episode.
But…
His gaze fell on the beauty’s opening and closing red lips, her dexterous pink tongue, those bewitching eyes, and the two jade rabbits bound in place…
The man couldn’t hold back any longer.
All this time, it wasn’t just Ji Yuenián who was abstaining; Jiang Chi was as well. In some ways, the man’s self-restraint was even harder than the woman’s.
Although the doctor advised abstinence, breaking the rules just once should be fine, right?
Just once, just this once—and besides, Ji Yuenián was more than willing.
A multitude of dark thoughts sprouted in Jiang Chi’s mind.
Damn, I’m mentally ill too; a lunatic paired with a lunatic, perfectly matched. Besides, he and Ji Yuenián were friends with benefits.
Since they were friends with benefits, and had rolled in the sheets before, doing it on the train was perfectly normal.
With no more obstacles in his heart, he took a deep breath, then slowly leaned forward, lowering his head to capture those tempting red lips.
Ji Yuenián whimpered softly, her hands hooking around Jiang Chi’s neck as she pressed herself toward him.
A satisfied smile tugged at Jiang Chi’s lips. He tightened his hold on Ji Yuenián’s waist, pressing his lips closer to hers.
That kiss quickly turned into a raging storm.
Kissing and kissing, both lost control. Clothes fell in disarray, the bed swayed from their movements.
They forgot about time, place, space… only caring about the pleasure they brought each other.
Just as a certain man, with his little head controlling the big one, was about to launch his third attack, the beauty suddenly raised a slender, fair finger to his lips: “Wait, there’s a piece of lingerie in my suitcase. Let me change into it.”
“I haven’t had enough fun yet, I can’t let you finish first.”
*****
Some say the charm of lingerie lies in this: it gives you a role to play. A thousand pieces of lingerie are a thousand roles.
The moment you put on the clothes, you become Monroe, a flight attendant, a private nurse, a teacher—countless personas.
On a special day, prepare a set of lingerie—spaghetti-strap lace, thigh-high stockings, black gloves, detachable ears… If you want to arouse a man’s desire, nothing beats sexy attire… The little vixen’s allure is limitless. To face the most surging desires, only the perfect battle garb can handle the perfect release.
The essence of lingerie is to create another self, a different me from the everyday.
The fun is in how you present a different side. The more absurd, the more unrealistic, the more exciting it is. The clothes themselves aren’t the key; it’s the meaning behind them, leading you and your partner into another world. Lingerie can help two people, suppressed by routine and burdens, regain freshness and freedom.
Fluffy bunny ears perked playfully atop her head. A tight pink lace dress traced out her alluring curves just right. The hem was daringly short, showing off her long, pale legs—truly a feast for the eyes.
A slender pink ribbon was tied around her waist, knotted into a delicate bow, adding an extra touch of cuteness and charm.
The white bunny tail, whether attached or tucked in, swayed gently behind her.
Bunny—without doubt, the embodiment of Ji Yuenián’s desire.
Eats, drinks, has a strong appetite, in heat all year round, and always births many at once.
And when Ji Yuenián, dressed as a bunny girl, appeared before a certain dog of a man, everything changed flavor…
*****
“Why is it so noisy next door?”
Meanwhile, in another compartment of the train, Hu Li, sitting on the soft sleeper, frowned as strange noises drifted over from the neighboring cabin.
Yao Shiming frowned too. “Maybe they’re watching a movie…”
“You little slutty Bunny~”
“Dressed so slutty, did you always want to taste your master’s ***!!”
“Swallow it, don’t spit it out.”
Before Yao Shiming could finish, the wanton dialogue of the couple next door interrupted him. He gave an awkward laugh, then glanced at Hu Li.
Hu Li’s face was red as blood. She bit her lip, her eyes full of vigilance.
“Lao Hu, that…”
“Get lost!!”