The Sugar Mommy System: The Evil Young Master is Villain!!! - Chapter 155: The Zhao family!

Bai Lung’s actions caught Ling’r off guard, her mind swimming with confusion and desire. As he continued to drink her blood, she could feel a faint sting mingling with the pleasure that radiated from his touch.

“Nngh… Ahh!” Ling’r gasped, her body trembling under his possessive grip. The sensation was unlike anything she had experienced before, and she found herself craving more… she liked when he paid attention towards her,

“M-more…!” she managed to stutter, the drug-like effect of his touch clouding her judgment.

Bai Lung grinned wickedly at her response, his eyes gleaming with lust. He pulled back slightly, allowing her to catch her breath while he licked his lips, savoring the taste of her blood.

Quite tasty!

“You want more?” he asked, his voice low and seductive, as he nibbled on her earlobe. “You’re such a greedy little saintess.”

Ling’r nodded, unable to find the words to respond. Her body was on fire, her senses heightened, and her mind hazy with desire.

Bai Lung’s hand moved from her ass to the front of her dress, his fingers deftly unbuttoning it. He pushed the fabric aside, revealing her black cloth used to cover her breast, cleavage still visible. He took a moment to admire it before he leaned in, his lips finding her nipple through the fabric.

“Mmn… Ahh!” Ling’r arched her back, her head falling back in pleasure. She could feel her sensitive nipple harden under his hot breath, and she bit her lip to stifle her moans.

Bai Lung’s hand moved to the clasp of her bra-clothing, opening it with ease.

The fabric fell away, revealing her lovely breasts to his eager gaze.

He took one of her nipples between his lips, gently sucking and nibbling, while his other hand moved to the other breast, massaging it softly.

“Ahh… Ahh… anghhhh!!! Uunngh!” Ling’r’s body writhed under his touch, her moans growing louder as her pleasure increased.

Bai Lung continued his assault on her sensitive breasts.

Dhup! Dup!

Their hearts raced, pounding in unison, a primal drumbeat echoing through the night. Bai Lung continued to worship her breasts, his fingers flicking her nipples as Ling’r’s body bucked and shuddered.

As she reached the precipice of ecstasy, the line between pleasure and pain blurred, her world a kaleidoscope of sensations.

“Oh, gods above… Anghhhhhhh!!!” Ling’r cried out, her voice a prayer to the pantheon of carnal desire.

“Ahhhhhhhh! haan! haah! haa- ammmmmmmmm!!!”

The storm of her climax crashed over her, an avalanche of pleasure that left her breathless and weak. Bai Lung continued to tease and torment, drawing out the euphoria, before releasing her, his eyes filled with a predatory hunger.

“My, my,” he said, his voice a velvety caress. “Looks like you’re quite the… versatile saintess, but i don’t like this side of you,”

Ling’r’s body trembled, her mind reeling from the intensity of her experience. She looked at Bai Lung, her eyes heavy with longing, her body eager for more, her soul at war with her newfound desires.

Bai Lung’s hand moved to her waist, his touch as light as the first snowflakes of winter. “Let’s see how far you’ll let me push you, Saintess,” he whispered, his voice a seductive promise that ignited a fire within her.

he liked to teased her.

Ling’r’s body quivered, her mind a tempest of conflicting emotions. The pleasure that had consumed her mere moments ago now gave way to a gnawing sense of guilt, a chasm of self-reproach that threatened to swallow her whole.

She stepped away from Bai Lung, her body trembling like a leaf in a hurricane. Her hands shook as she tried to cover herself, the remnants of her clothing doing little to shield her from the chill of reality.

“Wh-what have I done?” she whispered, her voice a broken fragment of its former strength. “I… I am a saintess… I should not have allowed such… such indecency! forgive me!!!”

Bai Lung’s eyes narrowed, a flicker of irritation in their depths. “Indecency?” he scoffed, his voice a razor-sharp edge. “Is that what you think this is? A mere act of… indecency?”

He stepped closer, his body a wall of searing heat that threatened to engulf her. “Oh, Saintess,” he purred, his voice a honeyed venom. “You have no idea what true indecency is.”

Ling’r’s breath hitched, her heart a wild drumbeat in her chest. She tried to step back, to put some distance between them, but found herself trapped, a lamb before a ravenous wolf.

He felt different today.

Bai Lung’s hand shot out, his fingers curling around her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. “You think you can resist me?” he whispered, his breath a scorching caress against her skin. “You think you can deny the desires that burn within you?”

His other hand drifted to her waist, his touch a brand that seared her flesh. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Saintess,” he warned, his voice a dark promise. “And I intend to win.”

Ling’r’s heart raced, her mind a whirlwind of fear and longing. She knew she should push him away, should flee from the temptation he represented, but her body betrayed her, eager for more of his touch… not to mention, she wasn’t a glorious saintess at the moment, she was his personal maid.

“P-please…” she whimpered, her voice a pathetic plea. “I can’t… I shouldn’t… tomorrow is celestial maiden event,’

celestial maiden event is a event that happens every 25 years where a supposedly newly married women or engaged women goes fasting in hopes that their husband would achieve immortality and in her case it was Bai Lung.

Bai Lung chuckled, the sound a wicked melody that sent shivers down her spine. “Shouldn’t?” he repeated, his thumb tracing the curve of her lower lip. “Oh, is saintess perhaps trying to fast for me and keep her body clean for the week? i am impressed that you are taking such steps but let me tell you, achieving immortality isn’t a big thing for me,”

“Oh, Saintess, you have no idea what you’re missing out on,”

Ling’r’s breath hitched, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew she should resist, should push him away, but the temptation was too great, the allure of his touch too intoxicating.

Plus, its not like, her not fasting would not grant him long life.

Bai Lung’s hand slid down her neck, his fingers tracing a searing path along her collarbone. “You’re playing with fire, little saintess making me happy and sad at same time,” he murmured, his voice a seductive warning.

she had no words on what to say.

Bai Lung’s hand cupped her face, his thumb brushing against her parted lips. “You’re mine to take, Saintess,” he whispered, his voice a predatory promise. “And I intend to show you the pleasures you’ve been missing out on.”

Ling’r’s body trembled, her mind a whirlwind of desire and guilt. She knew she should resist, but her body betrayed her, eager for more.

“You… you can’t, i am doing this for you,” she whispered, her voice a broken echo of her former resolve. “I… I have vows to keep.”

[Ding! she is correct… if she fasts for you then you can get upto 100 Qi luck however as a cursed child of heaven, you cannot posses Qi luck! however as curse child you are a lucky one simce a heroine is willing to do that for you]

[Ding! be informed that women actually loses 50% of their current life span only to give 100 Qi luck to their partner]

Hearing this, Bai Lung’s lips curved into a gentle smile, what a loving pet he has, he can’t help but love her, his eyes filled with a warmth that both comforted and aroused her.

Maybe he really was harsh on such a woman.

“You are so sweet, i can’t help but love you,” he murmured, his voice a seductive promise.

Ling’r’s breath hitched, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew she should resist, but the allure of Bai Lung’s touch was too powerful to ignore, she was dripping wet for him.

“I… I don’t know,” she whispered, her voice a pathetic plea, a last desperate attempt to hold onto her fading resolve.

Bai Lung’s hand slid down her arm, his fingers intertwining with hers, his touch a searing brand upon her skin. “Let me show you greatness, Saintess,” he whispered, his voice a dark promise. “Let me guide you through the forbidden pleasures that await you…”

Ling’r’s heart ran like usain bolt, her mind a whirlwind of mixed feelings.

Her resolve crumbled, like a dam in the face of an unstoppable tide. A single tear traced its way down her cheek, a silent plea for forgiveness.

“Alright!!! let’s stop it… “