The Strongest Master Venturing Urban
Chapter 97: Why Don’t You Use Your Mouth?

Chapter 97: Chapter 97: Why Don’t You Use Your Mouth?

Facing the kind of pleasure that makes one’s scalp tingle, Chen Bin couldn’t help but thrust a few more times.

But not long after, thick and scalding essence sprayed out once again.

All of it ejaculated onto the inner walls of Yugou.

Zhao Xinmei was still not over her climax, now confronted with the baptism of essence.

Her body convulsed once again, twitching uncontrollably.

A pair of jade hands gripped the bedsheet tightly, as if wanting to tear it apart.

Chen Bin lay on top of Zhao Xinmei, gasping continuously.

He looked somewhat exhausted.

It was unclear how much time had passed before Zhao Xinmei finally regained her senses from the afterglow of her climax.

But she found herself completely drained of strength, only able to let Chen Bin press down on her.

Although Chen Bin had ejaculated his essence again, the dragon within Yugou was still erect, showing no sign of softening.

He greedily inhaled the scent from Zhao Xinmei’s body, unable to stop himself from voicing his feelings.

"Wife, I will only love you in this lifetime, even more than anyone else in the world."

With a snort, Zhao Xinmei answered irritably.

"I’ll indulge you this one time, but don’t you ever call me ’wife’ again."

Chen Bin didn’t speak, only lowering his head to silently gaze at Zhao Xinmei.

Her originally pristine and delicate skin was now tinged with a shade of pink.

Combined with the unique mature charm of a grown woman, it was utterly mesmerizing.

Just as Chen Bin was contemplating another round, Zhao Xinmei suddenly came to her senses.

She pushed him away with difficulty, sat up, and looked towards Yugou.

Since the dragon had just withdrawn, the tender white tiger clam was not yet fully closed.

The milky essence, mixed with the frothy stream water, flowed out from the slightly swollen entrance.

Zhao Xinmei was both shocked and furious, grabbing a pillow from the bed and violently smashing it at Chen Bin’s head.

He caught it with ease, just as he was about to speak, Zhao Xinmei stumbled out of the room.

When Chen Bin followed, he found Zhao Xinmei squatting in the bathroom, continuously washing Yugou with a shower head.

Chen Bin then realized, it was because he had ejaculated inside Zhao Xinmei last time that she became pregnant.

He had made the same mistake again.

"Mom... I’m really sorry, actually I..."

Before Chen Bin could finish, Zhao Xinmei gave him a blank stare.

"Get out of my way!"

Bang!

The bathroom door closed, and Chen Bin lingered outside for a long time, but Zhao Xinmei did not come out.

He had to return to his room, recalling Zhao Xinmei’s panic-stricken look just now, full of self-reproach.

His godmother had been so good to him, yet for his own selfish desires, he did such things.

If she becomes pregnant again, how would he explain it to Wang Jun?

When Chen Bin changed clothes and stepped out of the room again.

Zhao Xinmei was there, dressed in a loose house dress, cleaning the master bedroom.

"Mom, do you want me to help you mop the floor?"

As he spoke, Chen Bin was about to snatch the mop from her.

But Zhao Xinmei just stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

This left Chen Bin standing there dumbfounded, uncertain of what to do.

Through her eyes, he seemed to see pain and struggle.

This made Chen Bin’s already complicated feelings even more confused.

He kept saying he liked his godmother, but from beginning to end, he was doing things that hurt her.

Yet Zhao Xinmei was just too beautiful, standing there like a captivating rose.

Even though he knew she had thorns, Chen Bin was still mesmerized.

The rest of the day passed in a daze.

Zhao Xinmei remained tight-lipped about the morning’s events, not even reprimanding Chen Bin.

It was as if nothing had ever happened.

However, Chen Bin could clearly sense that her attitude towards him was very cold.

It was as if she was deliberately keeping her distance.

It wasn’t until the evening, when Wang Jun came with two fish the size of his palms, that the suffocating atmosphere was broken.

Wang Jun seemed to be in a good mood and asked Chen Bin to join him for a drink during dinner.

He kept trying to start conversations with Zhao Xinmei.

But she was dismissive in her responses, which somewhat irked Wang Jun.

However, thinking about what he intended to do later that night, he felt a surge of heat in his heart.

After washing up, he was the first to head back to the room.

He sneakily took out a purple pill and popped it into his mouth, his face filled with excitement.

He had heard from a fellow fisherman today that this pill was an imported good and would surely enable one to perform vigorously after consumption.

Wang Jun planned to test it out first; if it was as good as the other person had described, he wouldn’t have to hide from Zhao Xinmei anymore.

About half an hour later, the drug finally took effect.

Wang Jun watched excitedly as his limp member gradually became engorged.

At that moment, Zhao Xinmei just happened to step out of the bathroom after her shower, and he quickly crawled over from the bed to offer his tender care.

"Wife, come, let me wipe your hair for you."

Faced with Wang Jun’s sudden show of affection, Zhao Xinmei was actually somewhat uncomfortable.

Still, she nodded and handed the towel she was using to dry her hair over to Wang Jun.

As he wiped her hair, he didn’t stop lavishing praise upon her.

"My dear, you look so beautiful tonight, and you smell so nice too."

Zhao Xinmei frowned slightly, signaling that she didn’t want to talk.

As her hair was almost dry, she immediately took off her shoes, got under the covers, and turned her back to Wang Jun.

He tossed the towel onto the nightstand carelessly and then tightly hugged Zhao Xinmei’s slim waist from behind.

He gently rubbed his hot member against the entrance of Yugou.

If this had been any other time, Zhao Xinmei would have been looking forward to it immensely.

But having been treated so harshly by Chen Bin during the day, she was still somewhat swollen and sore there.

As Wang Jun’s member rubbed against her, all she felt was a stabbing pain.

"Husband, I have my period today. Let’s wait until next time."

With his member burning hot, hearing these words suddenly stoked a slow-rising anger within Wang Jun.

He suppressed his fury and managed to squeeze out a faint smile.

"You were saying last night you wanted it, how could you suddenly have your period today?"

"It just suddenly came this morning."

"Then... how about you use your mouth..."

Before Wang Jun could finish his sentence, Zhao Xinmei suddenly turned over and stared at him coldly.

"You know I’m a germophobe, please don’t say such weird things."

"Then use your hand, your hand is fine too."

Looking at Wang Jun’s eager expression, Zhao Xinmei still shook her head.

She had decided then, she wanted Wang Jun to truly experience the feeling of being deprived.

"No, I’ve told you I’m a germophobe. If you really want to do something, go to the bathroom and handle it yourself."

Faced with Zhao Xinmei’s repeated rejections and his own raging lust, Wang Jun immediately got up, his eyes bloodshot as he loudly demanded an explanation.

"Tell me the truth, do you actually have someone else outside?"

Zhao Xinmei turned her head aside and replied indifferently: "You’re sick!"

"Then tell me, what’s the deal with the abortion? Dare you say you haven’t betrayed me?"

"You’ve had too much to drink tonight, better just go to sleep."

Grabbing Zhao Xinmei’s collar in one hand, Wang Jun bellowed furiously.

"Tell me, who is that man! I’ll tear him to pieces! The fucker, even daring to touch my woman!"