[CH.48] Fool... It's already enough...
Li Meiting is someone who cannot escape rationality.
She was born into a wealthy and traditional family. Her father is a provincial-level leader, and her mother is a popular celebrity. Li Meiting inherited her mother's beauty, not only being physically attractive but also having the family's wealth and influence.
She is the cool and composed student council president in everyone's eyes. Elegant, aloof, excelling academically, and being a jack-of-all-trades. She maintains a flawless image at all times, making her the undisputed goddess in everyone's hearts.
Only Alice understands Li Meiting's small imperfections. The senior enjoys drinking, often getting drunk, and has terrible sleeping habits. When she gets frustrated while playing games and her teammates let her down, she can unleash a string of curses and expletives. As the magical girl "Lilian," she often makes some unconventional moves with her attribute of "Violence: 7."
Despite majoring in science, the senior spends a lot of time designing clothes. Her designs are always whimsical, combining grandeur with relative conservatism. It's a form of apparent aloofness masking an underlying fiery passion. At first glance, she seems cold and silent, but closer examination reveals the burning enthusiasm in her designs.
Much like herself, her inner passion is constrained by the rational exterior, limited in all aspects.
As the only daughter in the family, Li Meiting has been groomed from a young age to be the perfect girl, serving as a tool for her parents' prestige. Her mother drags her to commercial events to show off her daughter's beauty to her "friends," while her father takes her to social gatherings to flaunt her intelligence to his subordinates.
Li Meiting has no time of her own, and every day is about becoming the best daughter in her parents' eyes. In the process, she gradually becomes weary of it all.
Teenage girls often have many rebellious thoughts during their adolescence.
Her father told her that girls should dress like girls, but Li Meiting developed a liking for more revealing clothing instead.
She learned to tailor her own clothes, creating backless tops, figure-hugging skirts, sheer outfits, and even lingerie. Although Li Meiting had never actually worn these outfits, just making them and hanging them deep in her closet provided her with a great sense of satisfaction.
Her mother told her that girls shouldn't smoke or drink, but Li Meiting had started sneaking sips of the red wine from the cellar and half-smoked cigars from her father's collection at a young age.
At that time, Li Meiting found the smell of cigars repugnant, and the red wine tasted sour, making her scrunch up her face. Even though she now occasionally enjoyed alcohol, she never touched cigarettes or red wine.
Her parents emphasized to her that the most important thing for a girl is to talk about marriage and find a husband. Li Meiting's ultimate duty was to carry on the family name for the Li family.
But why must girls like boys? Must a girl marry a boy just because she's a girl?
Clearly, girls can also like other girls.
Not just as friends, but in a romantic sense.
A love that is possessive, an intimate desire.
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Back in the present, on the spacious bed. Two lovers entangled in disarray, their clothes scattered.
Tenderness exuding a rosy luster, forming a landscape on the pure white sheets.
Every time her teeth gently grazed, Alice would emit a delightful, melodic sound. Along with the rising and falling rhythm, her senior moved down her body.
The gentle movements were like caressing a soft harp; at each point, they elicited a soft sound.
At this moment, Alice's sensitivity had reached level four.
The intensity of sensitivity level 4 was already beyond what an ordinary person could bear. Even the gentlest touch would become intense pleasure, and even the weight of a feather or a snowflake was an unbearable delight for Alice.
Alice's consciousness had become blurry, and she couldn't think or move. Her petite body trembled uncontrollably, and the sensation of pain radiated from various parts of her body. The pressure and kneading from her senior's hand felt suffocating, as if it were tearing her apart.
Alice gasped and whimpered. She opened her mouth, breathing heavily. White mist swirled around her, casting a dream-like glow on her silver-white hair.
Being next to her senior was like a dream come true for Alice.
When the hand touched the most secret softness, Alice straightened up with a moment of stimulation.
Uncontrolled, Alice cried out. She curled up in her older sister's arms, and more tears soaked her sister's clothes. Alice instinctively pulled her legs in and tried to block her sister's actions.
This behavior is a natural instinct of a pure and innocent girl. After reaching a certain peak, subsequent stimuli are magnified into pain. Due to increased sensitivity, the sensation Alice just experienced was already several times beyond what she could tolerate.
The intense pain transformed into a physical shock and even depleted a portion of Alice's magic power. Her shimmering silver hair dimmed significantly in an instant, and her body instinctively prevented what was to come next.
However, the senior sister had no intention of stopping. Her desire for Alice has been aroused, how can she stop easily at this moment?
From the beginning of the kiss, Alice had already lost all her strength. Although she stretched out her hand to stop her, it meant nothing to the senior sister.
Li Meiting continued, kissing along her neck and up to her collarbone.
Exploring with her fingers, Alice breathlessly uttered an incomplete sentence between gasps.
"Wait... let me... rest... um...ah..."
Li Meiting is also a girl. She knows a girl's body and knows every sensitivity it may have. Although for the current Alice, no matter how clumsy the technique is, she can take away her consciousness, the familiarity of the senior sister can very well relieve the pain in Alice's body.
Soon, Alice ushered in her second time.
This time, she was unable to scream and did not raise her hands. She just held her senior sister while convulsing and sobbing, making no other movements.
But the senior sister still didn't stop. Alice is so cute and soft, her voice is so beautiful, and the way she cries is addictive.
While Alice was still trembling, she continued without permission. Another touch, another kiss, and yet again Alice fell into confusion.
The three peaks had washed away all of Alice's consciousness. She collapsed under her senior sister's body, her body trembling slightly.
The senior sister let Alice rest for a while. She held Alice in her arms like a baby and looked at her tenderly.
Then, Alice in her arms could move a little bit. The senior sister took Alice and did it again for the fourth time.
"Stupid... idiot! That's enough... let me... let..."
You can't think about it, you can't stop it. Alice couldn't speak, let alone resist. The experience brought to her by her senior sister was an unprecedented intensity. Although every part of my body hurts, but...
But Alice couldn't resist the feeling at all.
Wave after wave echoed through her body, causing waves to cover the entire reef. Pain accompanies it, both like torture and enjoyment.
Rest?
Nonexistent. As long as the senior sister doesn't lose interest, she can keep doing this. Before that, Alice could only endure the torture of this happiness.
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