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Hearing footsteps behind her, Vivian Fang turned her head slightly. Seeing Shawn Young striding toward her, his face lit up with excitement, she wasn’t surprised at all. Instead, a shy blush bloomed on her mature, beautiful face, making her look absolutely enchanting. She shot Shawn a playful, coquettish glance and whispered, "You naughty little devil, sneaking around behind me and spying—so bad—"
"Hehe—well then, I don’t have to sneak around anymore. I’ll come right over and get a good look!" Shawn grinned wickedly, stepping behind her and wrapping his arms boldly around her slender waist. He savored the unique softness and mature allure of her body, the wonderful sensation of holding warm, fragrant beauty in his arms. The fire inside him flared even hotter, and his hands instinctively began to wander, exploring every curve with a firm, almost rough touch—leaving no spot untouched, thoroughly "dedicated to his work," as he saw it. Only this way could he vent the blazing passion burning inside.
"Oh—don’t be so rough—you’re making me nervous—gentler, please—you naughty thing—oh—ah—I said not so hard—slow down—mmm—" Vivian’s lips murmured softly, though her eyes were closed in pleasure, enjoying the wildness of Shawn’s rough passion and the intense thrill brought by a young man’s energy and strength.
"Vivian, your moans are the sweetest music in the world—absolutely irresistible," Shawn panted behind her, his hands moving even more eagerly, crossing valleys and gliding over smooth plains, climbing toward those legendary snowy peaks. Wherever he touched, Vivian’s skin would shiver, her body warming up, and she let out a breathless gasp that drove Shawn even wilder.
"Oh—this is amazing—Vivian, did you do that on purpose just to tease me?" Hearing her special moans, Shawn’s breathing grew heavier. Unlike a shy girl, a mature beauty like Vivian was open and knew exactly how to turn a man on. Vivian, a true goddess among women, had a charm no young girl could ever match.
"Mhm—naughty boy—Sis saw how pent-up you were—it’s not good for your health, you know—don’t you like it when I do this?" Vivian’s face was flushed pink, but she admitted it openly and boldly.
"Like it? I love it—Vivian, you’re such a thoughtful, sexy goddess! I love it when you tease me—this feeling is just incredible—" Shawn said excitedly, and he meant every word. After all, no real man could ever resist the ultimate allure of a beauty like Vivian.
Vivian gently twisted her soft body, turning her head and rubbing her delicate face against Shawn’s excited cheek. She said in a sweet voice, "Hehe—I know exactly what men think! Out in public, you want women to be dignified, but in private, you dream of them being passionate and taking the initiative—hehe—and you, my little pervert, are the worst of all! No one’s naughtier than you—"
"Oh—Vivian—how could you say that about me! No way, I have to punish you, really punish you!" Shawn cried out, passion surging, quickly stripping himself bare and pressing tightly against her back, ready for action.
Vivian suddenly reached out and gripped his very eager part, her voice trembling as she whispered, "Naughty boy, not so fast. It’s not very convenient here, and I’ve been running around all day—I’m all sweaty and covered in dirt. The creek nearby has such clear water. Let’s go bathe first, and then we’ll take our time..."
"Oh—good idea! Let’s go bathe together—" Shawn thought Vivian’s suggestion was perfect. He wrapped his arms around her waist, lifted her up, and carried her straight to the sparkling mountain creek nearby. Soon, they both stepped into the water and sat down. The stream only reached their knees, the water cool and crystal clear. On such a hot summer day, soaking in the creek felt wonderfully refreshing.
"Hehe—naughty boy—come, help Sis scrub her back—give me a massage—you’ve got strong hands, so give me a good squeeze—got it?" Vivian leaned coquettishly in Shawn’s arms, her voice sweet and teasing.
"Mhm—okay—I’m happy to give you my exclusive VIP service—I’ll scrub—gently, slowly—hehe—" Shawn got the hint and eagerly got to work, his mischievous hands scooping up cool creek water and pouring it over Vivian’s beautiful, creamy skin. As he scrubbed, his hands slid down, moving to her tightly pressed, long, snowy legs, his whole body pressing close behind her.
"Oh—" Vivian couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, thrilled by Shawn’s strong embrace. Her body softened, and she turned, hooking her arms around Shawn’s neck and giving him a passionate, tender kiss.
Shawn naturally kissed her back, unreserved and eager. Their body heat soared as they tangled together, and the cool air around them seemed to blaze with passionate energy. There was no need for words or preparations now—only wild, burning desire and the fierce collision of bodies could release the fire raging inside.
"Ah—" Vivian suddenly cried out, unable to hold back, as her already drenched secret place was invaded by Shawn’s hot, hard passion.
In the quiet creek deep in the woods, the air soon filled with breathless, heart-pounding moans, sometimes mixed with the rough sounds of bodies colliding, sending splashes of water everywhere. Everything was so wonderful and blissful.
No one knew how much time had passed. Out on the grassy bank, Yvonne Hu gradually woke up. Because she’d lost so much blood, her body still felt weak and limp, and her head was spinning. All she could see was a hazy blur, her whole body exhausted and powerless.
She shifted a little and suddenly realized she was covered by a camouflage jacket, but something felt off underneath. Instinctively, she reached down and found she was completely naked. Yvonne was startled, thinking she’d been assaulted by those armed thugs. Her pretty face went pale, her head spun, and she nearly passed out again.
But her memory and awareness slowly returned. Suddenly, she remembered—she’d been shot in the right leg, lost a lot of blood, and passed out from the pain. Before she blacked out, that super naughty Shawn Young had appeared in front of her!