Chapter 7
"Now you tell me, woman!
Did I not f**king make love to you well, huh?!
I had to switch to f**king instead because I saw how you preferred it. We did it continuously and I made sure I satisfied you well!
So, why this?!
Or maybe my manhd was not just enough for your hungry****, because you are nothing but a fking wh*re!!
Just get lost and don't! I repeat, don't you ever show yourself to me ever again! If you dare, then don't blame me for anything that will happen next!!"
Jian Ying was in his bathroom in deep thought after he finished the discussion with his grandfather. He got into his room and peeled off his clothes and went into the bathroom for a warm bath. He could not stop drowning right there.
"Who is that girl, and why can't I f**king get her off my mind?"
He was thinking about Chen Lijuan and how they met each other. He could not stop thinking about her and wondered how long he would continue with the torture.
"In those odd ways, why can't I forget about that little girl?"
He shook his head hard, trying to shake off the thought of Chen Lijuan in his mind. He lightly tapped his cheeks with his palms to wake himself up already. He was there in the bathtub for more than thirty minutes, not knowing that the water had already gone cold and he was fully n*ked, soaking in the water.
After coming out from his trance, Jian Ying felt a bit cold and hot at the same time. But how? Well, no one could yell and neither could he. He looked down in between his thighs and saw his member standing proudly and facing the ceiling, waiting for its prey.
Jian Ying was very angry at himself, he could not understand his body anymore. He could not control himself anytime he thought about Chen Lijuan. He always had a reaction down there.
"Fk...fk...fking fk...!"
He cursed his own body several times for not obeying him anymore. He became a stranger to his own body. Before, he never had such a problem.
He didn't react even if a woman stripped in front of him. And no matter who they were, he never cared or bothered about their life. So, why was he reacting badly to Chen Lijuan, even at the mere mention of her name, something must happen, no matter where he was.
"Damn that girl! F**k...!
What is this, Jian Ying?!
Who is that girl that will make me suffer like this?!
What the hell, man?!"
His head was pounding and he was grunting and moaning heavily in a laboured tone. The sweet melody from his mouth was everywhere in the gigantic luxurious bathroom.
I couldn't take the pain anymore. I couldn't understand why I was suffering every time because of that little girl. I felt all my blood flowing down to my manh**d and it grew bigger rapidly.
I reached out my hand and grabbed the disobedient little monster to start with the job at hand. My manhd was already rock hard and it was fking painful!
As a man, I had to do something to help myself in that situation. I had to quench the fire without an actual extinguisher! I squeezed my manh**d hard and then I started moving my hand up and down. I stroked faster and then slower and then again much faster. I screamed and cursed my luck at that moment of torture.
"Fu...mmmm...fk...ahhhh...fk…!
"Just you...you wait till I get you...mnnn...ahh...!"
After all the battle in the bathroom, Jian Ying finally relieved himself. His face was as dark as a burnt pot. He was very angry. He turned on the head shower to cold and water splattered on his perfect body, to clean himself up from the stickiness he was feeling.
The water washed down from his silky black hair, to his face, his perfect chest, down to his fine waist, his big and long manh**d and flowed down his long smooth legs.
Jian Ying looked up at the ceiling for a few seconds and shook his head. He looked down again at his member and said to himself.
"Hey man! What is this?
Snap out of it now, yeah?
You will soon become an official married man!"
Jian Ying came out of the bathroom after his shower that seemed like forever. He was fully nak*d. He went to his walk-in closet and brought out clean pajamas and put it on. He dried his hair with a hand dryer. After a few minutes, he was all new, and because of the cold water, he was feeling much better and he immediately went to bed.
He thought he would sleep well that night. He thought that he was free but little did he know that he would have a very hot passionate wet dream that night. He climbed into his bed and lay flat on his back, facing the ceiling. He stared deeply at the chandelier and was almost bringing it down with his eyes.
He was deep in thought about so many things at once. And then he lay by the side and then on his back again. He was busy turning restlessly on the bed. He tried to know exactly why he was restless but he couldn't give any reasonable reason.
"Jian Ying!
Please sleep, hm?
What is it this time?
You should sleep now man!
You need to go to work tomorrow, yeah?"
He was in with himself. And soon, his mind drifted back to old master Jian's Story.
"Wait! Does it mean...that I will soon be sharing my bed with the new wife or what?
Someone should please explain this to me!"
He looked around his room trying to calculate how the room would become really small for him, with his brand new wife.
"Haha…! A married man, yeah?
Oh, my God!
Just how...I mean, how did it get to this? How do I live with this now?
How can I be a married man?
Just how?!
Does that mean...I...I've been doing... extramarital affairs since?!
Oh, my!
Jian Ying?!
This is sooo f**king wrong! Granfatherrrrr…!
What have you done to me?!!"
