The Other World: The Happy Life of the Yellow-Haired Tutor

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"Why aren't you hitting me harder? The force you're using is like giving me a massage." Seeing how light Ling Xiaobei's slap was, Chen Bin couldn't help but laugh.

"You think everyone's like you? So reckless! What if I hurt you?" Ling Xiaobei said irritably, blocking the Kidney Warrior's Sword.

"That's right, this concerns your happiness for the rest of your life." Chen Bin chuckled, kneading two plump peaches in his hands. Then, with a gentle flick of the petal, the most beautiful scenery was fully revealed.

"What...what do you want to do?" Ling Xiaobei's eyes immediately tensed up when she noticed Chen Bin's actions.

"Of course it's to comfort you, this was planned from the beginning." After Chen Bin finished speaking, he brought his cheek close to Ling Xiaobei's heart.

Feeling his heavy breathing on her heart, Ling Xiaobei's delicate body trembled, and she instinctively wanted to move away from Chen Bin. But before she could make a move, Chen Bin gently kissed Ling Xiaobei's heart, feeling a soft and tender sensation. Ling Xiaobei suddenly raised her head, her silver teeth tightly biting her cherry lips, her slender waist trembling uncontrollably.

"It's not the first time, don't get excited." Chen Bin gently patted the peach in front of him, speaking indistinctly. As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his slender tip and began to lick it skillfully but slowly, occasionally sucking lightly.

As he moved, Ling Xiaobei's muscles tensed up, even her delicate toes curled up. Chen Bin knew Ling Xiaobei was very nervous, so he raised his hand and gently ran it over her waist and hips as a form of comfort.

At the same time, he kept his kisses at a slow pace, not at all impatient. "Why are you being so gentle today?" Ling Xiaobei pouted, her face flushed, her body slowly relaxing.

"Since we still have a long time ahead of us, we can take our time and not rush things. How's the pace now?" Chen Bin whispered, his face close to Ling Xiaobei's heart.

"It's alright," Ling Xiaobei said breathlessly, his eyes darting around.

She was too embarrassed to tell Chen Bin that she felt warmth and pleasure during his kisses. It was something she found rather shameful.

"That's fine then." Hearing Ling Xiaobei's words, Chen Bin breathed a sigh of relief, leaned forward slightly, and slowly kissed her heart.

Feeling Chen Bin's tongue brush against her heart, Ling Xiaobei let out a soft moan, her fair hands clenching tightly, her delicate body growing increasingly limp and powerless as she leaned against Chen Bin's lap.

Two round snowballs pressed down, pressing against Chen Bin's waist, allowing him to clearly feel two rosy hues.

Feeling the warmth and softness of the two snowballs, Chen Bin was filled with joy and moved forward again, gradually kissing the depths of Ling Xiaobei's heart.

In his gentle kiss, Ling Xiaobei's nervousness turned into pleasure, her pretty face flushing even more, like a blooming peach blossom. She breathed slightly heavily, raised her head to look at the sword of the kidney warrior before her, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly opened her red lips.

Chen Bin paused, realizing he had once again entered a gentle vortex. He then felt Ling Xiaobei's delicate tongue begin to roam nimbly, sometimes lightly touching, sometimes sucking.

A wave of pleasure immediately rushed into Chen Bin's mind, causing him to breathe softly as he placed his hands on Ling Xiaobei's beautiful legs.

The tongue's gentle kisses gradually turned into passionate sucking, and the originally slow rhythm became intense.

However, since Ling Xiaobei had already gotten used to Chen Bin's kisses, this change in rhythm didn't make her nervous; instead, it calmed her emotions.

This also fueled a frenzy.

Chen Bin could clearly feel Ling Xiaobei's kisses growing increasingly passionate, a vortex of pleasure enveloping him tightly, almost sucking his soul away.

This caused Chen Bin's hands to clench involuntarily, gripping the two juicy mounds tightly, leaving deep red marks on them. At the same time, he moved forward again, kissing deep into Ling Xiaobei's heart, reaching the limit of his tongue's reach. Realizing he had reached his limit, Chen Bin took a deep breath, kissing and sucking at Ling Xiaobei's heart inch by inch. A feeling of pleasure spread through Ling Xiaobei's heart, causing her to let out a soft moan, her dark eyes misty and watery. A gentle warmth flowed slowly through her heart.

Chen Bin noticed Ling Xiaobei's change and knew that her emotions were gradually reaching their peak, so he lightly clicked his tongue.

This unprecedented move made Ling Xiaobei's delicate body tremble. The love in her heart surged suddenly, almost bursting forth; she felt as if she had been killed at their first meeting.

Fortunately, she quickly suppressed the palpitations in her heart, but her breathing became rapid.

Moreover, as the saying goes, it's hard to do two things at once.

When Ling Xiaobei's attention was focused on her heart, her little tongue became slack and stopped working. This made Chen Bin very dissatisfied, and he gently straightened his back, signaling Ling Xiaobei not to slack off.

Ling Xiaobei sighed and helplessly began to playfully flick her tongue again, continuing her unfinished work.

Perhaps because she had paused for a moment, when Ling Xiaobei inhaled again, she felt a slight soreness in her cheeks. This made her deeply understand the principle of "one effort, then decline, then exhaustion."

But Ling Xiaobei knew that now was not the time to think about that, so she forced herself to stay awake and continued to serve Chen Bin.

164th Grass Bites

Feeling Ling Xiaobei begin to work, Chen Bin breathed a sigh of relief, his "kidney warrior's sword" once again enveloped in warmth and moisture. This brought Chen Bin renewed pleasure. He lifted his head, took a light breath, and continued kissing Ling Xiaobei's flower garden. The moist touch followed, and the increasingly rich abalone aroma lingered around Chen Bin's nose, making him somewhat intoxicated.

Just as he was about to kiss her passionately as before, a drop of dew suddenly flowed from Ling Xiaobei's flower room and landed in his mouth. Chen Bin was startled, instinctively smacked his lips, savoring the taste of the dew, and surprisingly, he could taste a faint sweetness.

This aroused his interest, and he began to tease her with his tongue, his hands pressing against Ling Xiaobei's beautiful legs, delving deeper into them, trying to taste more of her fluids. Ling Xiaobei sensed his thoughts and instinctively let out a soft moan, her body growing increasingly weak.

Her dark, starry eyes narrowed slightly, filled with a hazy mist, and her rosy lips opened and closed gently as she breathed heavily.

The sword of the kidney warrior was right before her eyes, but Ling Xiaobei could only serve him reluctantly this time, lacking the fervor she had before. Fortunately, Chen Bin didn't notice her slackness, immersing himself entirely in the flower room, kissing and licking her greedily. Not hearing Chen Bin's urging made Ling Xiaobei breathe a sigh of relief, but then she felt a strange unease in her heart. She pressed her hand against Chen Bin's thigh, slowly turning her head to see what he was doing.

However, she discovered that Chen Bin's cheeks were buried in the peach, pressed tightly against her thighs and heart.

The intense visual impact caused Ling Xiaobei's pretty face to flush red, and her body quickly became burning hot. Fine beads of sweat seeped out, making Ling Xiaobei's fair skin even smoother, and her eyes became increasingly dazed. She only glanced at it twice before turning away, quickly returning to her position on Chen Bin's lap.

Perhaps sensing her return, the Sword of the Kidney Warrior trembled unconsciously, seeking comfort and tenderness. Ling Xiaobei watched this scene with a flushed face, and with a light breath, she could smell the faint fragrance of photinia.

"Why would I do such a shameful thing!" Ling Xiaobei lamented inwardly, opening her small, delicate mouth again. The next second, her mouth was once again filled with that familiar heat, making Ling Xiaobei suddenly miss An Nuo. Because with An Nuo around, she could share some of Ling Xiaobei's burden.

Unlike now, where Ling Xiaobei has to bear all of Chen Bin's anger alone.

"I wonder what Anuo is doing at home right now," Ling Xiaobei murmured to herself, her lips instinctively tingling. But perhaps because they had kissed for so long before, this time it didn't take long for Ling Xiaobei's cheeks to feel sore. Even her soft red lips had become a little swollen.

"Why is no one here to help me?" Ling Xiaobei murmured to herself again. Zheng Yiyun's face flashed through her mind.

"What was it like when Mom was with Chen Bin? Did she feel a sour taste in her mouth like I do? No...no! Even though Mom was with Chen Bin, she wouldn't do such a shameful thing. She wouldn't agree to it!" Ling Xiaobei's mind was in turmoil, her thoughts spreading like wild grass.

Although she believed Zheng Yiyun wouldn't do anything too shameful, the image of Zheng Yiyun kissing the Kidney Warrior's Sword still lingered in her mind. She even began to fantasize about what it would be like if she and Zheng Yiyun served Chen Bin together.

But as soon as the image flashed through Ling Xiaobei's mind, she snapped back to reality and banished the depressing thought.

"Ling Xiaobei! How could you have such a thought! Wouldn't that just benefit Chen Bin?" Ling Xiaobei gritted her teeth, reminding herself. But at that moment, she forgot about the existence of the Kidney Warrior's Sword.

Therefore, as soon as Ling Xiaobei's silver teeth closed, they sank deeply into the soft flesh.

Chen Bin was enjoying Ling Xiaobei's greenhouse with great pleasure when he suddenly felt a sharp pain.

He shuddered, his hand instinctively gripping the peach in front of him, and hurriedly looked up: "Ling Xiaobei! What are you doing!" "Ah? Hug! Hug! I didn't mean to." Ling Xiaobei came to her senses and then realized what she had done. Her dark, starry eyes were instantly filled with shame.

"You almost destroyed my happiness for the rest of my life. How can you be distracted at a time like this?" Chen Bin slapped the peach in front of him in annoyance.

"Who told you to do it this way? I bit you by accident." Ling Xiaobei turned around, looked at Chen Bin coquettishly, and said weakly, "I... I didn't mean to."

"Of course I know you didn't mean it, but now that it's happened, your whining won't work! You have to make it up to me," Chen Bin said righteously, clutching the peach.

"How will you compensate me?" Ling Xiaobei panicked.

“Of course, we’ll use this.” Chen Bin reached out and gently stroked Ling Xiaobei’s throat.

"I knew you were thinking about that!" Ling Xiaobei gritted her teeth and angrily slapped the Kidney Warrior's Sword.

"So, do you agree or not?" Chen Bin raised an eyebrow, his palm sliding down Ling Xiaobei's throat and pressing against her chest. A perfectly round snowball was thus covered by his devilish claws.

"This is the only time! Don't let it happen again!" Ling Xiaobei glared at Chen Bin, her eyes filled with shame and anger. "No problem," Chen Bin said with a light laugh.

Ling Xiaobei glared at him fiercely, took a deep breath, and then slowly lowered her head, her lips slightly parted.

Chen Bin shuddered, feeling himself re-entering the vortex of pleasure and slowly approaching its deepest point. Ling Xiaobei, on the other hand, felt her mouth filled with heat until her throat was blocked.

A searing pain shot through her, causing Ling Xiaobei to furrow her brows, clench her delicate hands, and let out a muffled whimper. Her snow-white upper body was tense, her exquisite collarbones prominently displayed, and her long, black hair disheveled, obscuring her face. Compared to Ling Xiaobei's pain, Chen Bin was far more comfortable, his heart filled with pleasure.

But before he could fully enjoy it, he saw Ling Xiaobei gently patting his thigh, as if trying to lift her head.

"Don't rush." ​​Chen Bin pressed on Ling Xiaobei's neck, controlling her rhythm, making her head rise and fall repeatedly. At the same time, he raised his other hand and pressed it against the peach in front of him, kissing Ling Xiaobei's heart with all his might.

Noticing Chen Bin's actions, Ling Xiaobei understood that he was finally preparing to end things, and this was the prelude to the downpour.

So Ling Xiaobei raised her hand and pressed it against Chen Bin's leg, serving him with all her might. With this effort, the pain intensified, spreading through Ling Xiaobei's throat.

Chen Bin felt his emotions reach their peak at an extremely fast speed, and he couldn't help but grab the peach in front of him.

Ling Xiaobei's delicate body trembled, her beautiful legs instantly tensing. The rain poured down relentlessly.

Chapter 165 Open-air Cinema

Under the torrential rain, Ling Xiaobei's heart instantly became muddy, and the rich aroma of abalone filled the air. Chen Bin paused, about to look up, when he was drenched in the rain from Ling Xiaobei's heart, his hair becoming wet. Realizing this, Ling Xiaobei's delicate, fair face instantly turned crimson, filled with shame. She forced herself to straighten up, wanting to move away from Chen Bin to prevent him from getting further soaked.

Before she could even move, she felt Chen Bin press down on the back of her neck, and the Kidney Warrior's sword plunged into her throat. A sharp pain shot through her, causing Ling Xiaobei to furrow her brow. (R)

The next second, Chen Bin suddenly straightened up, his love exploding in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, he filled Ling Xiaobei's mouth. Ling Xiaobei let out moans, but she couldn't escape Chen Bin's clutches and could only passively endure his fierce love.

The love seeped into her throat, forcing Ling Xiaobei to swallow. But her swallowing speed could not keep up with the speed of the warm current pouring out.

Therefore, some of the viscous substance quickly flowed down Ling Xiaobei's red lips, forming a silvery-white thread that looked quite erotic.

The rich fragrance of Nanmu flowers lingered around Ling Xiaobei's nose, causing her to instinctively squint. Glistening tears welled in her dark pupils, like a broken toy.

Meanwhile, after being bathed in the exquisite nectar, Chen Bin raised his head and gazed at the beautiful greenhouse before him. Crystal-clear streams of water were continuously gushing out from there, like a magnificent fountain.

As the water surged forth, Ling Xiaobei's slender waist arched high, her long, fair legs trembling slightly. Only after all the love in her heart had erupted did Ling Xiaobei's tense body become soft and powerless again.

Her flat stomach, which had been raised due to her excitement, slowly slid down, pressing against Chen Bin's chest, bringing a smooth, slippery sensation. A perfectly round peach was now before Chen Bin's eyes.

At such close range, Chen Bin could see Ling Xiaobei's heart slowly opening and closing, with a warm current still flowing within. Her once fair skin was now covered in glistening saliva, looking utterly disheveled.

As he gazed at this erotic scene, Chen Bin licked his moist lips and suddenly raised his hand, wanting to caress Ling Xiaobei's heart.

But the moment his fingers touched a touch of crimson, Ling Xiaobei instinctively raised her head: "Don't touch... Mingming!" Ling Xiaobei's words were cut short as the sticky fluid in her mouth flowed down her throat, causing her to involuntarily whimper. She then bent over and coughed softly.

"I'll just touch you a little, don't get agitated," Chen Bin whispered, seeing Ling Xiaobei's discomfort. He then sat up and pulled Ling Xiaobei into his arms.

With someone to lean on, Ling Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief, collapsing weakly into Chen Bin's arms, panting heavily. Her two round breasts rose and fell with her breath, creating white waves that danced before Chen Bin's eyes. "Want to eat a magic bean first?" Chen Bin said, his arms around Ling Xiaobei's slender waist, his other hand resting on her chest. He hadn't let her touch her breasts earlier, but now a few round snowballs to comfort her was surely fine.

"No need, give me the... Immaculate Pill." Ling Xiaobei trembled as she looked at Chen Bin's mischievous hand, and said urgently. She couldn't wait to get rid of the milk residue in her mouth; the smell of photinia flowers was just too unpleasant. "Okay, open your mouth." Chen Bin gently stroked Ling Xiaobei's moist red lips.

"Can't you just give it to me directly?" Ling Xiaobei rolled her eyes at Chen Bin, but still managed to open her mouth at the opportune moment.

Chen Bin inserted his finger into her, drawing a circle on her tender little tongue before placing the Immaculate Pill on the tip of her tongue.

Worried that Chen Bin would tease her again, Ling Xiaobei quickly rolled her tongue and swallowed the Immaculate Pill. All the dirt and water stains on her body were instantly purified.

Chen Bin raised an eyebrow, clearly feeling the snowballs he was learning to make change from slippery to smooth, bringing a fresh new experience. Ling Xiaobei, noticing her body becoming clean, finally relaxed her tightly furrowed brows.

Then, pressing down on Chen Bin's chest, they walked a few meters away, where there was no water on the deck.

Just as Ling Xiaobei was about to sit down with satisfaction, she discovered that although her body was clean, her underwear was still damp and sticky, making her feel very uncomfortable.

She instinctively wanted to remove the lace triangle, but then she remembered that Chen Bin was right next to her, and for a moment she didn't know whether she should take it off or not.

"I've seen everything I need to see, what's there to be embarrassed about?" Chen Bin chuckled when he saw Ling Xiaobei hesitate. "Do you think everyone is like you, taking not wearing clothes for granted?" Ling Xiaobei pouted.

After hesitating for a moment, I took off the lace triangle and wore only denim shorts. Although it was a little uncomfortable, it was better than wearing the soaking wet lace triangle.

"I'm only not wearing clothes in front of you guys," Chen Bin said casually, lying back on the deck.

Having experienced two outbursts, he is now in a very good mood and even has the leisure to appreciate the clear blue sky.

"We? That's a good word. Besides me, who else?" Ling Xiaobei leaned against the boat and said irritably. "And your mother, of course," Chen Bin replied without hesitation.

Ling Xiaobei paused abruptly, as if she were being verbally abused by Chen Bin.

But she quickly understood what Chen Bin meant, and angrily grabbed the damp lace thong and threw it at him: "Of course I know about my mom! I'm asking about the others! Is Aunt Shen among them?"

"No, not really." Chen Bin's mind flashed with Shen Rong's gentle face, and he instinctively shook his head. He had only kissed Shen Rong so far; they were still some distance from having sex.

"That's good." Ling Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief, glaring at Chen Bin with dissatisfaction: "If Aunt Shen is with you, then we're really..." "What is it?" Chen Bin picked up the damp triangular lace, brought it to his nose and smelled it, then casually asked.

"You really managed to take everything!" Ling Xiaobei gritted her teeth, glaring at Chen Bin with shame and anger. "Stop smelling it! Give it back to me!"

"I almost wiped you all out." Chen Bin chuckled, waving the triangular lace in his hand: "No way! This is my spoils!"

Hearing his smug laughter, Ling Xiaobei grew even angrier, so she turned her head away and stared at the kite in the sky, refusing to speak. To her surprise, Chen Bin also remained silent, and the atmosphere fell into a tense silence.

In this rare moment of tranquility, Ling Xiaobei couldn't bear the loneliness any longer. After hesitating for a moment, she whispered, "Chen Bin?" "What?" Chen Bin replied lazily, his eyes closed and using a triangular lace blindfold.

"Can you stop being so perverted?" Ling Xiaobei first rebuked, then said, "Why didn't you say anything just now?" "First of all, I'm not a pervert. Secondly, I didn't say anything because I wanted to sleep for a while. Why don't you come with me?" Chen Bin raised his arm and waved to Ling Xiaobei.

"I'm not going! You're just trying to take advantage of me again." Ling Xiaobei shrank back, her eyes full of wariness. "Suit yourself." Chen Bin waved his hand dismissively.

Under Ling Xiaobei's gaze, he lazily yawned, turned to the side, closed his eyes tightly, and his breathing gradually became even. The triangular lace was placed on his temple, looking extremely conspicuous.

Ling Xiaobei gritted her teeth at the comical scene, desperately wanting to take the triangular silk back.

But she was worried that Chen Bin would pounce on her if she went over, so she kept glancing at him to see if he was really asleep. After watching him for fifteen minutes, Ling Xiaobei was getting sleepy, but Chen Bin still didn't wake up.

"Is he really asleep?" Ling Xiaobei muttered, tiptoeing to Chen Bin and tossing the lace triangle aside. But Chen Bin remained motionless, his eyes tightly shut.

Ling Xiaobei felt relieved and poked Chen Bin's cheek with her slender white finger: "When he's quiet, he's quite cute."

“No one is cuter than you.” Chen Bin opened his eyes, smiling as he grabbed Ling Xiaobei’s fingers. “You’re not asleep?” Ling Xiaobei was startled.

"I was already asleep, but you woke me up. You came here on your own initiative this time, so don't blame me." Chen Bin muttered, turning over and pressing down on Ling Xiaobei's delicate body.

"What do you want to do?" Ling Xiaobei's voice trembled when she saw Chen Bin's actions were so direct.

"You!" Chen Bin uttered a single word, then lowered his head and kissed Ling Xiaobei's soft cherry lips.

Ling Xiaobei's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but let out a series of sobs. In the bright sunlight, the battle continued.

The battle lasted all afternoon, until the sun set, when Chen Bin and Ling Xiaobei's passionate encounter finally ended.