They All Want to Be My Female Lead v2 c58

58. Hurry up and cry for me, You’re not going to cry, are you?

Yan Ruyu thought to herself that she must be abnormal somewhere, actually surrendering to Yan Zhen’s threats.

But it was the first time she felt the emotion of “liking” from him, even if it wasn’t liking her as a person, but simply lusting after her body, which still made her incredibly happy.

So Yan Ruyu was willing to give up her dignity as a lady.

It was okay, just for a moment, and it would soon pass, without making her lose all sense of self.

However, she soon realized she had been deceived.

He not only touched her, but also pinched her; saying it would just be a quick touch, but then his hand lingered.

What a gentleman’s promise, not a single word was true!

“Yan Zhen, you said it would just be a quick touch, hurry up and let go!”

Yan Ruyu was both embarrassed and anxious, but didn’t dare open her eyes, and blindly patted Yan Zhen’s arm with her hand, signaling him to hurry up and release her.

But her strength was too weak, making it seem like she wasn’t really resisting, and the “heartless” Yan Zhen naturally didn’t care.

Yan Zhen wasn’t someone who hadn’t seen the world; during the New Year’s, he had climbed the absolute beauty peak and tasted the fresh and tender fruit at the top, only leaving the hidden deeper life spring untasted.

The snow covering the sacred peak was very white and very soft, and with a slight effort, he could shape it into whatever form he wanted.

He felt that it was the most enchanting thing in the world, making people unable to extricate themselves, and nothing else could surpass it.

But he now thought that his previous conclusion was a bit too hasty.

Although the peak’s position as the world’s highest wouldn’t change, and the title of “number one beauty” wouldn’t change, he had discovered that beautiful things weren’t limited to snow mountains.

There was also the bright moon.

The moon was so round.

The moonlight was so gentle.

Moon…

Anyway, Yan Zhen had already entered immersion mode, and one hand wasn’t enough; he rewarded his other hand to also enjoy the soft and springy touch.

“Wait, Yan Zhen, you… how could you also… don’t!”

Both sides of her buttocks were controlled by his palms, and with the grasping and pinching of his fingers, a massage-like comfort was produced, but it wasn’t just that; there was also an unusual joy, like an electric shock, spreading from her buttocks to her spine, making her start to feel weak in the waist and unable to maintain her standing posture.

Yan Zhen wouldn’t listen; his goal was to make his sister cry, and now was just the beginning, with even more extreme measures to come!

With both arms using force, like a greedy and hungry beast, he wrapped her entire soft and delicate body into his embrace, ready to devour her.

Yan Ruyu couldn’t resist, and her upper body leaned forward, her waist and back bending low, with her two white and unblemished arms stretching out from the sleeves of her sleeping gown to hook around Yan Zhen’s neck, not losing to her younger sister’s tender and delicate arms, which also pressed down, separated by a layer of smooth silk, tightly adhering to the beloved young man’s face.

Yan Zhen was suffocated, almost unable to breathe, and he wanted to push her away, but couldn’t free his hands, and could only intensify his actions.

The goal was only one: to make his sister cry!

After making her cry, he could then wake up and say “Sorry, I really didn’t mean to”!”

As the flames of passion intensified, Yan Ruyu felt an overwhelming sense of comfort and joy, and her brain recalled the times when she was pinned down and spanked by Yan Zhen. The feeling of being “bullied” by Yan Zhen surged up, making her body even more sensitive and fiery.

She bit her lip tightly, trying not to make a sound, lest Yan Zhen tease her. But her throat couldn’t help but let out a series of low, husky moans, like a newlywed bride being ravished by her rough husband.

Yan Zhen’s face turned red with excitement, his fingers grasping and pinching her with increased ferocity.

“Cry, cry for me!”

But Yan Ruyu refused to cry, no matter how hard Yan Zhen tried to bully her. She only arched her back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and continued to moan softly in his ear.

Her originally pale face was now flushed with red, like she had applied a layer of high-quality rouge. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her red lips pursed into a thin line, and she didn’t even say a word to ask him to stop.

Yan Zhen’s heart was about to burst with frustration. “How can you still not cry? If I continue like this, I won’t be able to hold back!”

With a fierce determination, Yan Zhen’s hands slipped under Yan Ruyu’s short nightgown, directly attacking her sensitive areas.

“You’re not crying? Then let’s try something even more intense!”

Without any fabric to obstruct him, his hands felt not only the softness and elasticity of her skin but also its tenderness and smoothness, like he was touching a sea sponge. The pleasure was multiplied!

Yan Ruyu’s senses were also heightened, her tightly closed eyes suddenly opening wide, revealing a torrent of emotions.

She bit down on Yan Zhen’s ear, whimpering softly, refusing to let out a lewd cry.

Yan Zhen’s ear was bitten, but Yan Ruyu didn’t use much force, so he didn’t feel much pain. Instead, his body was even more aroused.

The undefeated second master of the Yan family had mounted his horse, ready to conquer the demoness.

But Yan Zhen knew he couldn’t delay any further. If he couldn’t make her cry with his usual methods, then he had to resort to more underhanded tactics.

He took a deep breath, then reached down with both hands, crossing the forbidden line.

Yan Ruyu’s pupils suddenly constricted, and then she let out a high-pitched cry, her body arching backward, her lips parting to release a soft sigh. She then collapsed onto Yan Zhen’s chest, breathing heavily, her arms limp and powerless.

Yan Zhen supported Yan Ruyu as she sat on his lap, turning her over to see that her eyes were wet and tearful, with tears streaming down her cheeks, accompanied by a sparkling smile.

“This should count as crying, right? You’re even crying tears!”

Yan Zhen withdrew his hand, about to slap himself, but discovered that his fingers were wet and sticky. He quickly wiped them on his clothes, then…

He didn’t manage to slap himself, because Yan Ruyu had grabbed his hand.

“No, no more!”

She sniffled, looking quite pitiful, her tone still laced with fear.

Yan Zhen felt a pang of guilt, but he still wanted to slap himself. Even though Yan Ruyu was holding his hand, he managed to slap himself once, then sincerely apologized:

“Sorry, sister, I lost control for a moment. I… I…”

“This was part of the agreement, and I won’t blame you.”

Yan Ruyu leaned her head on Yan Zhen’s shoulder, her expression a mix of satisfaction and laziness, with a hint of playfulness.

“You just have to keep your promise and delete that conversation. If not, I won’t forgive you, you little rascal!”

“Ah, I’ll delete it immediately.”

Yan Zhen felt a huge sense of pressure, thinking that his sister shouldn’t be crying and wanting to slap him, but instead, she was clinging to him, refusing to let go. This was quite unreasonable.

If things continued like this, the mission would be ruined.

Yan Zhen gently wrapped his arms around Yan Ruyu’s waist, not daring to loosen his grip, lest she fall off his lap. He then took out the voice recorder from his storage ring.

“Wait a minute!”

“What?”

“I’m still not at ease. You give me the voice recorder, and I’ll delete it myself.”

“This… okay.”