The Divorcee Amazed the World

Susan suddenly panicked, screaming in her mouth. One hand covered the torn hip-hugging skirt, and the other desperately pushed and slapped Bruce, “No! Bruce, what are you doing? Stop!”

Bruce had encountered many women who resisted at first but eventually yielded. They might say “no” with their mouths, but their bodies leaned into him.

At this moment, his desire surged, and there wasn’t much rationality left to analyze whether Susan’s “no” was a genuine rejection or just a woman’s innate coyness. Or perhaps, it was a deliberate move to increase her bargaining chips.

However, when it came to dealing with women, he had considerable skills.

With one hand supporting Susan, his palm cradling the back of her head, his voice gentle and scorching, he whispered in her ear, “I’ll take responsibility for you. Give in to me.”

Susan frantically shook her head, “No, I like Willis!”

“I’m not worse than him. You just never paid attention to me. In fact, from a long time ago, I noticed you. You are beautiful and delicate, like a proud little kingfisher, too adorable. Let me cherish you today, my little princess.”

There was hardly any woman who could resist such tender and scorching words.

Susan was no exception, especially after facing repeated rejections, disdain, and setbacks from Willis.

Bruce, on the other hand, elevated her to the status of a little princess.

She enjoyed being held in the palm of someone’s hand and feeling like a princess.

In a blink of an eye, Bruce raised his head and kissed Susan’s ear, experienced and familiar. His tongue was scorching, kissing down her neck.

Susan, feeling like she’d been electrocuted, trembled all over, and her heart shivered with her. Suddenly, she had a feeling of not wanting to resist, wanting to experience the thrilling sensation of indulgence. However, her sense of shame made her forcefully push Bruce away, murmuring, “Bruce, this is not right, not right.”

But Bruce was skilled at caressing and kissing. Under his experienced techniques, Susan’s protests gradually diminished, her struggling arms weakened. Eventually, she gave up her restraint, and her hands actively embraced his waist…

Bruce’s eyes went straight, so he nakedly embraced her in one hand.

Susan let out a soft cry, stretched out her hands around Bruce’s head and neck, and held him tightly.

Bruce stretched out his tongue to lick Susan’s lips and sucked her mouth deeply, making a slurping sound.

After Susan’s lips were opened by Bruce’s tongue, she couldn’t help but stretch out her fragrant tongue and entwine with Bruce’s tongue, stirring it with each other.

Susan was intoxicated. She tightly wrapped her arms around Bruce’s neck, those big beautiful eyes gazing at him, her upper body fell weakly on Bruce’s chest, her mouth softly spitting out a series of murmurs.

A pair of rich breasts pressed on Bruce’s arms and chest squirming, making Bruce’s heart itch.

Susan’s side face pillowed on Bruce’s shoulder, wet, fragrant hair brushed in Bruce’s ear, Bruce could not help but lower his head and bury his nose in the fragrant hair.

And then put a hand gently on her snow-white thighs –

It feels so good, sheepish, smooth, like a piece of white jade, without a flaw.

Bruce’s hand just wandered casually on her thigh, feeling that place a wet, as if into a swamp, he really could not resist, then thrust his body forward, smoothly into her piece of mud.

When his subordinates brought the two top-notch beauties from Tang Palace and pushed open the door, they saw a scene of chaotic intimacy inside the room.

Susan lay disheveled on the sofa, her eyes watery.

They didn’t know the details but assumed they were a couple who had been in love for many years.

Bruce suddenly lifted his head, his gaze fiercely staring at the three people at the door.

The glance was enough to shock them.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

That look was enough to kill!

His subordinates quickly pushed the two beautiful girls out, closed the door, and hung a “Do Not Disturb” sign on it.

An hour later, Bruce released Susan.

After the turmoil, most of the restless desire within him had dissipated. His mind was clearer now.

Bending down, he kissed Susan’s rosy cheek gently, saying, “Indeed, you’re as spicy as I imagined.”

Susan didn’t say anything, just quietly lay on the sofa without moving.

The tide gradually receded.

She floated in the air like dust for a while.

After the indulgence, a huge sense of emptiness descended.

Her naked skin began to feel embarrassed.

Her mind was in a mess.

She had actually slept with a man she didn’t love.

What was more embarrassing was that she found this feeling quite exciting.

Bruce put on his clothes, called someone to buy women’s clothing suitable for Susan, helped her change clothes, and even tidied up her hair for her.

When he felt it was enough, he arranged for someone to take her home.

At the doorstep, he gently kissed her forehead, showing great consideration. He handed her a box of contraceptive pills, saying, “Today’s events happened too suddenly. I apologize.”

Those unaware of the situation would think they were a couple who had been in love for many years.

Susan didn’t say a word.

She took the box of contraceptive pills and got into the car.

Back home.

It was almost ten o’clock.

Her father was abroad.

Her mother went to attend a banquet and hadn’t returned yet.

Seeing her unhappy expression, the maid hurriedly brought her slippers and said, “Miss Susan, please change your shoes.”

Susan changed into slippers without saying a word, went straight to her room, and lay down.

She was still in a daze.

She clearly loved Willis, but due to a twist of fate, she ended up having an intimate relationship with Bruce.

It was too absurd!

Incomprehensible!

After lying in the dark for most of the day, she remembered to take contraceptive pills.

She got up from the bed, holding the pills, wearing slippers, and came downstairs, looking for a cup to take the medicine.

Coincidentally, her mother returned from the banquet.

Grace changed into slippers.

When she looked up, she saw Susan looking absent-minded.

Worried, she asked, “Susan, what’s wrong? You seem lost.”

Susan suddenly felt wronged, slowly walked to her side, and threw herself into her mother’s arms, crying.

Grace was anxious, touched her head, and said, “What’s wrong? Why are you crying like you’ve lost your soul?”

“Mom, I just slept with Bruce.”