Chapter 226
I was surprised that Mya took the initiative, making everything so easy for me.
But, just as I was stunned, Mya suddenly pushed me away and said angrily, "I knew it. You're pretending to be drunk!"
I shuddered, feeling very nervous.
Mya's hateful eyes made my heart race. Mya was actually playing tactics.
I had been wondering why Mya had become so proactive. It turns out this is a trap set by Mya.
However, Mya underestimated John's shamelessness.
John chuckled, "That's right. I was pretending to be drunk. I have such a high alcohol tolerance; how could I get drunk?"
John grabbed Mya's hand. "Come on. Let's go home to meet my parents now. My parents will definitely like you, and then we can have seven or eight sons together!"
"Who wants to have seven or eight sons with you? I'm not a sow!"
Mya blushed, a hint of confusion in her eyes again, and John knew he had successfully confused her.
"If you're a sow, then I'm a boar!"
John's words became more frivolous. "Let's mate."
"John, do you have no shame?"
Mya was so embarrassed. When has a virgin like her ever heard such licentious words?
Mya pounced directly, then bit John's shoulder.
John gasped. Mya's bite was really fierce.
John felt a piercing pain in his shoulder.
But John didn't dare to struggle too hard, afraid of hurting Mya's teeth.
"Baby, let go. It hurts so much!"
"You're killing your husband!"
"I'll bite you to death, bite you to death!" Mya mumbled unclearly.
There was no other way. He had to make a move.
"Well, you ask for that. Don't bleam me for being rude."
John directly reached between Mya's legs.
Mya widened her eyes, then trembled all over, letting go of her mouth, with bloodstains still on the corner of her mouth.
John saw blood oozing out.
Mya had indeed bitten hard.
John was furious, "Baby, you're not behaving tonight. I'll punish you properly!"
John pushed Mya over and slapped her buttock.
"Will you still bite me?"
"Will you behave yourself?"
John's slap landed heavily, causing Mya's buttocks to quiver with each impact.
Mya cried, "I hate you, John!"
"Fine, you still have the nerve to talk back!"
John pulled out his belt. "Let's see which is harder, your mouth or my belt!"
Of course, John didn't hit hard, not using much force.
After a dozen or so hits, Mya's body trembled even more violently. Suddenly, Mya stopped shaking. Her body arched like a bow, then softened after a few seconds.
John was dumbfounded.
Mya had just reached climax.
John felt if was unbelievable.
For a moment, John didn't know whether to continue.
He saw Mya lying there, panting heavily, her hair sticking to her face.
At this point, John didn't know how to end it.
Leaving now would definitely expose the fact that John was sober.
Staying would not be good if Mya bit him.
In short, it was a dilemma, even though Mya's combat power was not that great.
There was no other way. He had to continue the act.
John smirked, "Baby, it is so shameful."
Before John could finish, Mya anxiously interrupted, "John, don't say it, or I'll bite you to death."
"I'll tell others!"
"You can't!"
Mya looked terrified. "You can't tell anyone. If you tell anyone, John, I won't be your baby anymore!"
"If you're not my baby, then whose baby do you want to be?"
John snorted, raised the belt in his hand, and Mya looked both frightened and scared, "Just don't tell anyone. I'll be your baby."
"Okay, then I won't tell anyone."
Just as Mya breathed a sigh of relief, John said, "Then I want to have sex with my baby."
This sentence frightened Mya. "No, John, you can't..."
John didn't care, "I want to!"
Then John hugged Mya, nestled in front of her, found a suitable position, and murmured, "You smell good."
"John, let me go!"
"Don't talk. I want to sleep."
John slapped Mya behind her, and Mya grunted, not saying a word.
John thought this was the only way he could get through the night like this.
After a few minutes, John deliberately made a slight snoring sound. Mya wanted to move, but John held her tightly, and Mya couldn't move at all.
With her hands tied and entangled by John like an octopus, she couldn't escape, and for a while, she gave up struggling. Mya cursed, "Bad guy, John, you shouldn't bully me."
"I didn't hurt you. You shouldn't bully me. I hate you!"
Mya's cursing gradually faded, and she fell asleep in the end.
John deliberately nudged Mya in front of him, but Mya didn't move
Mya was too clever, and John was afraid that she was pretending to be asleep on purpose, so John kissed Mya.
In her sleep, Mya began to pant, and John understood that Mya was really asleep.
At this point, the effects of the alcohol had almost worn off, so John untied the belt from Mya's hands, thinking of leaving. But John's thighs were firmly pressed by Mya's.
John was afraid of waking Mya up, so he decided to stay here.
Since things had come to this, how much worse could it get? He could just wake up early tomorrow.
So, that night, John was in a half-awake state, similar to when he had sex with Jenny.
Around five in the morning, John woke up. It was still dark outside, and Mya was sleeping soundly. John got up quietly, then quickly slipped out and returned to his room.
Thinking back on last night's events, John couldn't help but smile helplessly.
He took a shower in his room, realizing it was still early. John was about to go back to sleep when his phone rang. It was a call from Lillian.
Lillian calling so early must mean something important.
John answered the phone and heard Lillian Allen say, "John, get up, let's go watch the sunrise!"
Watch the sunrise?
Only then did John remember that Lillian did say they were going to watch the sunrise this morning!
But John just wanted to sleep now.
"Coming!"
After hanging up the phone, John forced himself to wake up, opened the door, and saw Lillian, Kelsey, and Mya standing there.
Lillian was full of energy. Kelsey looked sleepy, even with dark circles under her eyes, clearly not having rested well.
As for Mya, her eyes were still swollen from crying last night, and she had not fully recovered yet.
Mya glanced at John, then turned her head away. Both Mya and John understood each other without saying a word.
It was awkward, really awkward.
Lillian Allen came over and took John's hand. "Let's go!
"Let's go!"
John rubbed his nose, accompanying Lillian to watch the sunrise, but he was drowsy throughout the whole process.
"What's wrong with you guys? You probably haven't woken up yet."
Kelsey said, "I'm a bit jet-lagged."
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