Chapter 38: Chapter 38

We are now seated at a table that is so exquisite that you would believe it was set for a special occasion. If at all feasible, I will sell this table and give the earnings to charity. As I listen to him, I smell the seafood. I lifted the shrimp and held it up to the light as if surprised. I had no idea the color of the cooked shrimp was so lovely...I couldn't see the skin before it was delivered to me.

The man in front of me groaned as if frustrated since I was more focused on the meal in front of me than on what he was saying. My gut hurt more than I could describe. I'm not sure why that is in my head. Even though we just ate, I'm starving.

"All right, explain. I'll listen." I say, even though my mouth is full. Raymond, you see, is joking and staring at me. I raised an eyebrow at them, but they swiftly diverted their attention while still laughing. I ate potatoes one after the other while wondering about what I would eat next.

My heart was pounding when I drank the pineapple juice. They were lodged in my lungs. Adonis, on the other hand, sprang up and stood up in his chair, then approached me and rubbed the back of my throat. While the straw was still on my lips, he was already holding the pineapple juice. I coughed when I ran out of juice. Mark and Raymond are likewise perplexed and unsure what to do next. They are still trying to figure out what to do. Mark eventually came upon a transparent refrigerator. I'm not sure what to name it because it appears to be a new model of refrigerator.

"Hurry up," Adonis yelled, given the fact that my cough had eased slightly. They exaggerated a lot. The food had just simply been lodged in my throat, and I hadn't yet died.

I feel fine. I rubbed my chest to make sure I was breathing properly. I continued eating as if nothing had happened while Adonis in turn raised an eyebrow to return to his seat.

“HAAAAAAYYYY!” Only now have I seen him sigh that deep and long. He laid his body on the table and just stared at me. I told him to just explain and I would listen. I don’t know why he doesn’t want to do it.

"I told you to just speak there because I'm listening." A mussel fell on the table so the little oil that had been cooked went to his lips. I just continued eating insatiably. When I noticed he didn't move and spoke I looked at his place again.

He then licked the oil that had gotten on the side of his lip. I smirked, as though appalled by what he did, even though he had much too much sex to look at in his situation. If I had a camera, I would have shot him straight immediately. He raised his body off the table once again, tugged his hair, and then pretended to cough. He demanded my attention despite knowing that I couldn't take my gaze away from him.

"Didn't you see the man come to the house earlier? He's my uncle, and he had a problem, so I had to return right away to compel him to get medical care." He also stole one of the foods I ate. He took up the crab and opened it. Raymond approached us with a spoon after he gestured to Mark.

I put down my fork and waited to see what he would do. I stood there watching him scoop up the crab flesh. Veins are oozing from his hand. I'm not sure where I'm going to bite. Whether it's because of the food he's spooning or the veins protruding from his hand. I can't believe those hands are brushing across my body. The concept upset me, yet I was not ashamed, which was wonderful. Because I used to be avoided quickly for me to forget it in my mind — and also because of the embarrassment. I'll be preceded by flushing and a rapid pulse. He was even staring at me as if nothing had happened.

"Hey ..." I raised and lowered my eyebrow as if to say something. It seems that I have no plans to listen to his reasoning anymore because my lust for him is more prevalent. I motioned for him to approach with my index finger.

Even though he was wondering he still moved toward and looked curious at what I would do. When my mouth was close to his ear I spoke with my sexy voice so that I could enchant him more because there was a chance that he would not like what I wanted to do.

"Do you want to do something else?" I averted my face after I whispered to him. I licked my lip and grinned. I moisten my lower lip then bit it. But instead of captivating this fool, his two eyebrows just stuck together. This is what I tell myself, that he might not even agree to what I want. Because of his reaction, I stood up. I looked at him with a sharp stare then marched away from there.

With the size of this ship, there is a chance that I will get lost and maybe even encounter another ghost. I didn’t know where I was going all I knew was I wanted to take away my irritation and take away my body heat!

I was about to walk away when suddenly someone pulled me somewhere. I heard the sound of irons and the locking of the door. I angrily pushed any of these men then looked snappily. Men are running out of my patience today!

"Do you want to do it?" The man I pushed suddenly hugged me. When he put his body on me, something hard immediately hit my belly.

I was excited at what Adonis did. Because of what he caused to me, I rapidly ruffled his white T-shirt as I hugged him. He crushed himself further more into me, and I abruptly raised my head. As he proceeded to kiss my neck, he positioned his legs between my thighs.

His kiss landed on my lips. When he pushed his tongue into my mouth, it battled with mine. He nipped my lower lip before parting with the kiss. As he moved his face away from me, the two of us exchanged saliva. Because of what he did, my eyes were tired.

I took short breaths to drive the air away. As he gazed at my face from that angle, he grinned. He caressed my ear and then played with it, increasing the thrills and tickling I felt.

"Is this all you want?" I don't catch his question since I'm now focused on his hand, which he stroked up and down on my legs. As he released go of my ear, removed my dress, and dropped my panties, I was even more perplexed as to where to focus my attention. He scooped up my vagina but never put his fingers in the hole.

I leaned my face on his wide chest while he was unmoved by what he was doing. It's like I just want to lay my soft body on the bed and then do again what we did in Zheijang province and I know I'll take another stone to hit on the head because of what I'm doing now. I could do nothing but pray because I was hoping. That hopefully, his words would be true. I wish it was true that I didn't step on other people. That hopefully it was just a dream and the real Adonis doesn't exist. I hope that when I wake up again, I will be in Guangdong province again to enjoy life with my parents.

I was surprised when he suddenly lifted me like a child. My legs are now wrapped around his waist as they are locked behind his back so I don’t fall. He supports me by catching my buttocks. He squeezed them like a soft mattress when he bit my neck and felt the lump in the middle of my pants hitting the sensitive part of my body — the Luna Everdeen completely lost itself.

We walked somewhere. I heard the door unlock. Because my eyes were closed and my hands were already wrapped around his neck and we were kissing on the lips, I could no longer see where he was going to take me. I just savor every hit of our skins. Even when we entered a room again, I didn't realize it. He was searching from the side and the light turned on. It was only then that I opened my eyes, even more, when the smell of him covered my nose.

Looks like we're here in his room. I thought he was going to put me down to the floor but I was wrong when I felt the soft thing behind me, the strong tearing of the dress, and the even stronger smell of his perfume from the blanket. Maybe I'm not dreaming and I can't wake up from this mania.

"Lord, give me a sign if I have to accept this thing." I wanted to say that but I couldn’t because Adonis who is now removing his pants and white shirt is captivating me.

From my lying down I got up and sat down. His close body is addictive. I extended my hand to touch his abs as if only a dish I could be eaten. I held and caressed it as my hand slowly crawled down to the object that had just been swollen inside his pants. I got chills when I touched it. I never thought my vagina could handle this thing. Fortunately, my sensitive part was not torn due to its excess fat and size.

I remember the day how he did lean me against the door as we did things I never thought I could do. The way he banged me. How can I imagine! I didn’t even feel ashamed of myself. I think I'm becoming a sex addict because of Adonis.

“Would you like to do it in another part of this room? It seems more memorable.” He grabbed my head and pulled it. My cheek hit his standing cock and hit the side of my lip.

"Oh." I held it while it was still on the edge of my lip then looked up at him. He looked at me as if I was just a sex slave who could pay any time for something like this.

I lost my grip on his dick as he took a step back. He touched the bottom of my armpit then lifted me like a child. Then lifted into the bathroom. When we were in front of the bathroom with a clear sliding door, he lowered me and hugged me.

"Should we wash up together?" He laughed as he hugged me and then squeezed my ass again.

"What are we going to do?" He added to what he said earlier. Since it seemed that I was finally embarrassed, I suddenly pushed him a little and then avoided looking at him.

"What do you want?" I asked him back. Still not looking back at him. Where did my courage come from before and where are they now? I feel like I have multi-personality disorder because of my fast-changing habits. Maybe later, he'll think I'm crazy and he will throw me into the sea here.

He did not answer my question but pulled me inside and turned on the shower. Because we are both naked as if Adam and Eve. The splash of water coming from the shower was hitting us now. He was holding onto his waist, body standing straight, and was also the "thing" that he seemed to be proud of anyone.

Because he was taller than me, he seemed to look down on me. I raised my hand, I first touched his chest which was also in good shape. I straightened my nails while down to his eight packs abs, down to the heart and the last one was the angry-looking dick.

Then kneel.