Mrs Fox Heinous Revenge: Can You Love A Villainess like Me?
Chapter 200: Everything You Need

Chapter 200: Everything You Need

Zi Chen had effortlessly carried her on his arms. Her wet body scooped out off the bathtub, his hands quickly and tenderly brought her to the bed while his lips were locked on to her mouth, his kisses wet and hot that only riled her even more.

Truthfully, AiLin had always feared anything sexual.

She only found out when she was in the prison that she would react negatively upon touching anyone’s hands that she considered a stranger. Since then, touching someone’s body had made her feel nervous and anxious. It was a common trauma for someone who had been both abused and violated, especially when she was unconscious her family had robbed the daughter that was still in her stomach.

But it was different for Li ZiChen.

No, actually, it had always been different with him.

Since they first met, his touches never felt disgusting or it would made her feel scared.

Instead, it was somehow warm, an odd sensation that made her feel a sense of security. Even now, wanting to touch him, wanting to love him, and wanting to be his family, these feelings were something that she never knew she could ever possess.

He made her realize that she could also become normal like any others.

Li ZiChen’s hands had held her tenderly, his large hands and long fingers traversing upon her skin felt so ticklish and unbearably pleasing. Each movement felt unbearably intimate, a delicate balance of restraint and raw emotion that made her heart race.

He peppered her entire body with kisses, leaving a reddish mark that only made her gulp in more need. When she looked down, her eyes found his face that had buried between her breasts, his smile wide and gentle, as though he had been enchanted by her body and that made her felt extremely happy.

Her body that always felt so disgusting and ugly seemed to be everything that he needed right at this moment, and the thought only made her heart flutter even more.

His fingers explored her with careful precision, his touch igniting every nerve as they rubbed between her most sensitive areas. His thumbs caressed her inner thighs, each movement sending tremors through her body. She trembled beneath him, her hands instinctively clutching his chest for stability, her toes curling as his skilled fingers traced deliberate circles designed to unravel her completely.

"You’re already wet," he murmured, his voice low and husky, brushing against her ears like a forbidden melody. Heat rushed to her cheeks, a pang of embarrassment coursing through her. But when she looked at his face, his lips curved into a satisfied, almost reverent smile, the shame melted into something more profound. In that moment, his words felt less like an observation and more like intimate, whispered praise meant only for her.

A shuddered sigh escaped her lips as his fingers gently entered her, a mix of surprise and sensation overwhelming her. This wasn’t her first time, yet it felt entirely different. Her first experience had been a nightmare. It had left her unable to associate such intimacy with anything other than tragedy.

But this— this was nothing like the past.

She hadn’t known it could feel like this. She hadn’t realized how good it could be to feel someone touch her so intimately, to feel wanted, not used. His fingers moved with tender precision, igniting warmth that spread through her body. His lips, warm and soft, trailed over her skin, leaving a tingling path until his tongue found her bosom, teasing her with a rhythm that made her toes curl.

A soft whimper escaped her as pleasure rippled through her, unfamiliar and overwhelming, like discovering an entirely new language through his touch and affection. For the first time, she allowed herself to let go, her body responding instinctively to his care, his touch unraveling layers of fear she hadn’t known she’d been carrying.

His fingers entered her, and she was stunned by the sheer fullness they brought. She hadn’t realized how big they were until now, and the sensation was enough to steal her breath away. As he moved with deliberate slowness, his fingers curled gently, exploring her depths with an almost teasing intent.

Each stroke sent a shiver through her, his touch searching and rubbing against her sensitive walls. He moved as if he were reading her reactions, intent on finding that one spot that would drive her wild. Her body responded instinctively, arching toward him as heat pooled low in her belly.

It was maddening, the way his fingers worked her, building anticipation with every deliberate movement. She could feel him testing, pushing her closer to the edge with every stroke, his attention wholly focused on unraveling her piece by piece.

She couldn’t help but pull the pillows into her arms, burying her face as her body curled under his persistent movements inside her.

"Do you feel that?" Li ZiChen’s voice entered her, the heat inside her building up so quickly that it made her head filled with sparks and stars. "I’ve already got three fingers in you."

For a moment, he had stopped, lifting her hips as if to show her the three fingers that she had devoured. The obscene view only made her feel even more parched, her wetness drenching, her need building.

"You keep pulling me in deeper, as if you’re trying to consume me whole," Li ZiChen murmured, his voice low and hoarse, thick with restrained desire. His throat felt dry, parched by the sight of AiLin beneath him, her flushed cheeks and trembling lips a silent plea.

"T- There," she moaned, her words coming apart even though she tried to bury her voice by stifling her face into the pillows.

"Here?" He rubbed the place that immediately caused her body to quake and jerked. She pushed him away slightly, her thighs closing but Li ZiChen was merciless when it comes to pushing her into facing the delight of pleasure.

He made sure she couldn’t escape him, holding to her knees and waist so he could pin her in place and so she wouldn’t struggle

Her body moved instinctively against his touch, seeking him, needing him, and the way she gasped his name, raw and unfiltered, only tightened the knot of desire in his chest. Every shiver of her skin, every desperate movement, drew him closer to the edge of control.

The intensity of her need mirrored his own, and it was enough to make him ache harder, his resolve crumbling with each passing second.

Her body quake from the intense pleasure. AiLin couldn’t help the overwhelming sensation that made all her nerves shiver and shudder. Her insides were squirming around his fingers, her eyes sparked by all the intense pleasure that only caused her breathless.

He chuckled, his lips then kissed her ears that made her flinch, "You’re not going to last if you come so easily."

AiLin’s eyes were teary but she could see between the blur, Li ZiChen’s flushed cheeks. He quickly took off his clothes, ripping away his vest even if the buttons were forcefully ripped from his body. He then removed his white shirt, throwing it away from them as he pressed her curled fingers into his body, pressing it as his breaths come out from his mouth like a hiss, as if her briefly touch from her fingertips had caused him an intense gratification.

AiLin licked her lips, her fingers gently drew a line from his chest to his waist, as if tickled, his sigh briefly contain a chuckle, his eyes seemed drowned as if he was intoxicated by a high grade alcohol that tasted so sweet that he didn’t mind drinking it over and over again even though it had made him deadly drunk.

"AiLin," he whispered, kissing her cheeks, "Are you sure? That you’re really ready for this?"

She nodded, smiling widely, "I want you," then she gently sat up and kissed his lips, her tongue licking his red lips and pecked it lightly. "I’m ready for it, don’t worry."

All she wants is him now. Everything that feels so good, she also wanted him to feel it, "Can I, also touch you?" she hesitantly asked.

Li ZiChen smiled. Without answering her, he had unbuckled his belt, he then pulled down his zipper, placing her hand to his hardened shaft.

"You can," he whispered, his breath warm against her neck, sending a shiver down her spine. "That way, just like that— it feels good," he groaned, the sound low and gravelly, vibrating with raw intensity. The deep timbre of his voice carried a hint of vulnerability, yet it was undeniably laced with desire, making her heart pound harder against her ribs..

When Li ZiChen leaned his head and placed his forehead on her shoulders, she could feel him and the sensations he felt through his shaft. The intense pleasure was clear by his needy groan and his hiss. To see him feeling so good with her hands made her immensely delightful, making her wants to do better for him.

With that in thought, she gulped and leaned down. Right in front of her face, his manhood seems even bigger than she expected, causing her to gaps a little before deciding to lean forward and press her lips on the hot tip, her breaths hitching as she kissed it and she could hear Li ZiChen’s surprise and a mix of pleasure that came as a growl from the depth of his throat,

"You shouldn’t.." he said but she could see his anticipation, his eyes glittering as he eyed her whose lips were so close to his manhood and the kiss that seemed to bring a new found sensation.