Chapter 193: Tycoon Town (9)
After Jiang Ting solved the twenty-first square's intelligence test, the opened desk drawer still contained three reward items: "Battery," "Bread," and "Glass Marble."
As before, each person could only choose one reward.
Ji Ning couldn't help but think that the fact that there were only three rewards with one chosen per person strongly suggested that every reward item in the past had a purpose.
This time, she chose the bread because she didn't have any "food" on her. Jiang Ting chose the battery.
After they selected their rewards, the mechanical announcement sounded again.
"Two pieces have encountered each other, triggering the 'Love or Kill' trial. Choose 'Love,' and after both parties engage in intercourse, all of the attacking party's items will belong to the receiving party. Choose 'Kill,' and the losing party's weapons and items will all belong to the winning party."
"Please respond within one minute. Both parties must agree unanimously. Otherwise, it will be automatically treated as choosing 'Kill.'"
"After making a choice, failure to act according to the rules immediately will result in both parties being eliminated."
Almost at the same instant the mechanical voice stopped, Ji Ning immediately announced her choice: "I choose love."
Watching her practiced ease, Jiang Ting realized why she had taken so long during the second jump.
"Choose love." He followed Ji Ning and said the same thing, folding his arms and watching her with an air of leisurely interest.
Ji Ning turned her head and saw Jiang Ting's meaning-laden gaze, freezing under his stare.
"Who was the last 'love' with? Sheng Churan? Or Yanshu?" Jiang Ting's smile was deeply suggestive.
He was indeed smiling, without any ferocity whatsoever, but Ji Ning felt her hairs stand on end under that smile.
Because the rules said they couldn't delay, Ji Ning placed her items on the table, pressed her whole body against Jiang Ting, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed his face and the corner of his lips, answering him between kisses: "With Yanshu. You're jealous again."
"'Again'—well used." Jiang Ting's hands cooperated by holding Ji Ning, but his upper body remained completely unmoved, making no reaction even as she kissed his lips.
A tall man nearing thirty, and Ji Ning still had to stand on tiptoe just to kiss him, yet his jealous streak was bigger than anyone's, and he was the worst when it came to his brothers.
She wanted to laugh at him but didn't dare, so she could only wrap her arms around his neck and take the initiative herself.
"Don't be mad, I'll make it up to you, okay? I'll take the lead, I'll be the attacking party, and give you all my items, alright?"
Jiang Ting said nothing, his eyes on her, as if to say "show me what you've got."
Ji Ning thought, how was she a cat? Jiang Ting was the cat, like a noble, aloof, and handsome Maine Coon king.
Since this kitty of hers wasn't moved for now, she would just "groom" him instead; lick him until he was tamed.
With her mind made up, Ji Ning kissed Jiang Ting's lips once, the tip of her tongue gliding over the flesh of his lips. Then she moved down, kissed his chin, paused on his Adam's apple to lick once, then took it into her mouth and gently licked and sucked, even nibbling on it ever so slightly.
Jiang Ting's eyes darkened, an uncontrollable surge of heat rushing to his lower abdomen, swelling his cock.
While kissing him, Ji Ning unbuttoned his shirt, her hands caressing his chest muscles with a faint, teasing touch, her fingertips pressing against the small nubs and gently scratching.
Hearing Jiang Ting draw a sharp breath, encouraged, her mouth traveled down, kissing his lean, firm body.
She took each nipple into her mouth one by one and sucked, her fingers drawing circles and lightly stroking across his chest, then her tongue wandered all the way down, sliding onto his erotic Adonis belt and licking along the grooves, all the way to the edge of his trousers.
His belt had long since been loosened by her, hanging slackly on his hip bones, most of his Adonis belt exposed, even revealing a fine line of pubic hair on the triangular area.
Ji Ning found it incredibly sexy; her lips and tongue played with his short little hairs, hearing Jiang Ting inhale and then pant shallowly.
With that single pant of his, Ji Ning's body grew wet even without any other stimulation, quite a bit too, making her uncomfortable as it smeared on her bottom.
She straightforwardly pulled off Jiang Ting's trousers, pressing his cock free.
The scorching temperature of the shaft made her heart flutter.
Ji Ning no longer had the mind to take it slow. She scraped a bit of precum from his urethral opening with her fingertip, smearing it evenly over the glans. Then, leaning her upper body on the table, she took off her underwear and raised her bottom to take his cock.
Jiang Ting's intimidating member was so upright and erect that she found the head almost without using her hands, moving her waist to let his round, full glans press and grind against the entrance of her wet, slippery hole.
"Mm…" Ji Ning bit her lip, letting out a delicate moan, her hands braced against the table edge as she stood on tiptoe and sat down, letting the cock slide bit by bit into her itching, impatient cunt.
Jiang Ting still didn't move, but he wasn't stingy about panting for her to hear.
Ji Ning recalled that this seemed to be the most urgent he had ever panted. He must really like the way she took the initiative to beg for his cock.
Ji Ning moved her bottom, sitting down on her own, but couldn't take it when she was only halfway, arousal dripping down messily from where they joined.
She stopped to catch her breath, then gritted her teeth and sat all the way down, her bottom pressed tightly against Jiang Ting's pubic bone.
"Ugh, ah…"
He finally let out a low moan with vocal inflection, intensely stimulating Ji Ning's nerves.
"Ah~ so comfortable… it's all the way inside…" She suddenly grew bold and talked dirty. Probably because being on the attack gave her a different mindset.
Then, Ji Ning began moving back and forth, her cunt spitting out a bit of his meat rod before she sat down to the base again, so good her toes curled tight, her lower body going soft in waves, fucked into a daze of pleasure.
Jiang Ting's eyes lowered, watching the maddening flesh-pink color revealed when his meat rod pulled back slightly from the tight junction under her plump, fleshy bottom, his throat tightening repeatedly.
Even when Ji Ning tried her hardest to thrust, her pace was like a sluggish manual gear, completely unable to drive his electric motor that wanted to piston frantically.
Jiang Ting's patience was completely frayed; he stopped pretending with Ji Ning, his hands gripping her slender waist tightly as he thrust his hips up and hammered her hard several times, then accelerated, slamming faster and faster.
The old-style wooden table creaked under his rocking, as if about to fall apart.
"Ahh, ahh… slow down, slow down… it's too much, Jiang Ting…" Ji Ning was fucked so hard her feet couldn't stand, lying on the table dying and coming back to life in bliss, her honey juices bursting forth, splashing wildly as he thrust.
At the moment Jiang Ting fucked her into squirting, Ji Ning thought hazily: so this time, who exactly was the attacking party?
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