Dashing Student-Chapter 679 - , It’s Really Not Working Anymore

"Don’t look… Mm!"

Shen Qinglan turned her head in shame, the alabaster curve of her neck forming a graceful arc, her long black hair scattered chaotically on the sheets.

Her full red lips parted slightly, her hot breath condensing into amorous white mist in the air.

But before she could finish speaking, Chen Nan had already ruthlessly penetrated her untouched rear, his rough knuckles forcibly spreading her tight folds, causing her entire body to shake violently.

"Ah—!"

She screamed, her slender waist arching sharply, her round white breasts shaking violently, their pink nipples already hard and engorged, tracing an enticing path through the air.

Her ten fingers clung desperately to the sheets, her knuckles whitening with the effort, her long legs kicking unconsciously, her round toes curling, her insteps forming a graceful taut line.

The tender flesh of her rear instinctively clenched, only to suck the invading object even deeper.

Chen Nan chuckled coldly, his fingers curling maliciously inside her, scraping against the sensitive walls of her intestines, feeling the moist heat of her tightness enveloping him.

"Pretending to be pure?" He leaned over, gripping her delicate chin, forcing her to turn her head: "Clenching so tight, afraid I’ll pull out?"

Tears welled in Shen Qinglan’s eyes, her long lashes trembling, her red lips quivering slightly.

Just as she was about to explain, the man suddenly withdrew his fingers, then violently pried open her already messy flower cavity—

It was already flooded, crystal-clear love juices coating her crimson labia, shimmering erotically, even sliding down her white thighs, creating a dark stain on the sheets.

"Look at you, so lewd." Chen Nan’s thumb roughly ground against her engorged clitoris, a wicked smile on his face: "Flowing so much, just waiting for me to fuck you hard?"

Before she could respond, he had already yanked her long hair, flipping her over.

Shen Qinglan gasped, forced to kneel on the bed, her round buttocks high in the air, her white flesh quivering slightly with the motion, the red marks from his earlier slaps still visible.

Her slender waist arched deeply, forming an enticing curve, while her wet passages were fully exposed to the man’s gaze.

"Smack—!"

Another vicious slap landed on her buttocks, the soft white flesh instantly blooming red.

Whimpering, Shen Qinglan dared not dodge, trembling as she endured.

Yes, despite Chen Nan’s roughness, she thoroughly enjoyed this state!

"Spread yourself." Chen Nan commanded coldly, his thick dragon root slapping between her butt cheeks, its tip already leaking transparent fluid: "Show me how hungry you are."

Shame heating her entire body, Shen Qinglan obediently reached back, her trembling fingers parting her swollen pink lips.

As her fingers moved, her pink opening twitched, releasing a stream of clear fluid that trickled down her trembling thighs.

Chen Nan sneered, thrusting vigorously, impaling her.

His thick shaft cleaved through her tender flesh, burrowing deep to her womb, the dragon’s head slamming against the soft barrier.

Shen Qinglan let out a heart-wrenching scream, her nails digging into her palms, her breasts bouncing wildly with each thrust, her nipples tracing lewd paths in the air.

"So tight?" Chen Nan gripped her waist, pounding in and out with no mercy, each withdrawal nearly pulling out completely before slamming back in deep: "You must really want me to fuck you!"

Caring not for her ability to endure, he focused solely on his own release.

His thick dragon root rampaged inside her, rubbing her tender flesh raw.

Shen Qinglan was pushed forward, only to be dragged back by her ankles, her legs spread wide for deeper penetration.

Her cervix was numbed by the pounding, her lower abdomen visibly bulging, as though his monstrous shape could be seen rampaging inside.

"No more… Ah! My womb… It’s going to break…" she cried, her voice fragmented with pain.

Ignoring her pleas, Chen Nan only intensified his grip on her buttocks, manipulating her body like a lifeless sex toy.

He suddenly pulled her up, making her sit on his lap with her back to him, this position driving him even deeper, the dragon’s head almost piercing her womb.

"Move yourself." He commanded coldly, his large hands mercilessly kneading her soft breasts, his fingers cruelly twisting her swollen nipples.

Exhausted, Shen Qinglan could only lean against him, her hips moving weakly.

Yet her flower cavity betrayed her, clenching hungrily around his shape.

As Chen Nan’s hot release flooded her, she let out a weak moan, her sexy body trembling uncontrollably…

Chen Nan watched her dazed expression coolly, roughly withdrawing his still hard phallus, bringing out copious amounts of love juices…

Shen Qinglan lay limp on the bed like a broken doll, legs still spread wide, her swollen opening unable to close, slowly leaking white fluid, drawing lewd trails between her legs.

"Can’t handle this already?" He slapped her cheek disdainfully: "This is just the beginning."

Limp on the bed, Shen Qinglan’s chest heaved violently, her pale skin covered in glistening sweat.

Her legs continued to tremble slightly, her swollen opening twitching, more fluids mixed with semen seeping out, staining the sheets with obscene marks.

Yet Chen Nan showed no hint of pity.

He gazed down at her disheveled state, his rough palm sliding down her sweaty waistline, suddenly gripping the tender flesh of her inner thigh harshly.

"Ah!"

Shen Qinglan winced in pain, but he grabbed her ankle and dragged her back.

Frantically, she tried to close her legs, but he forced them apart with his knee.

"Who said you could close them?" Chen Nan’s voice carried a dangerous edge, his fingers maliciously brushing her sensitive clitoris: "Clearly the earlier lesson wasn’t enough."

Terrified, Shen Qinglan shook her head, her messy hair sticking to her flushed cheeks.

Her lips quivered, her voice breaking into sobs: "I really can’t… Please… let me rest…"

Chen Nan sneered, suddenly flipping her over, forcing her to kneel on the bed.

Her buttocks were raised high, still bearing red marks from earlier slaps, stark against her pale skin.

"Smack—!"

Another relentless slap landed on her buttocks, the sound clear in the quiet room.

Shen Qinglan arched in pain, tears finally streaming down, dripping from her chin onto the sheets.

"Spread yourself!" Chen Nan commanded coldly, his thick dragon root already erect again, its monstrous head pressing against her trembling butt crack: "Show me how much more you can drip."