Chapter 1129 - 1129:

While thinking about how to break through the current situation.

Suddenly.

There was a faint noise at the door.

He quickly wiped away the water droplets on his face with his hand.

With a click, the bathroom door swung open.

At the same time.

A figure slipped in.

At that moment, Dirk Carter froze.

The person who came in was none other than Sia.

And she was completely naked.

Perhaps because of just having showered.

Water droplets clung to her fair and delicate skin.

Her skin was white with a hint of redness.

Her breasts were prominent, with rosy pink tips, and her waist was slender without a trace of excess flesh.

Two long, straight legs, with the space between them filled with a tangled bush.

The youthful and vibrant aura that she naturally exuded made Dirk Carter's heart involuntarily skip a beat.

"You..."

He hadn't had a chance to speak.

Sia shyly approached Dirk Carter.

With her two soft white "rabbits", she pressed them against his chest, water droplets cascading down her body as well, and at that moment, the two almost fused into one.

"Let me help you wash."

Sia's voice quivered slightly.

She reached out her hand, climbing up Dirk Carter's chest.

It seemed both like helping him wash and like caressing.

Then.

She took the body wash from the rack, turned off the faucet, carefully lathered the body wash in her hands, and gently smeared it onto Dirk Carter's chest.

Dirk Carter was electrified.

He stood there stunned.

A voice within him told him to refuse.

But the voice was so weak that Dirk Carter didn't move.

First the front, then the back, and then Sia finally moved between Dirk Carter's legs.

The smoothness of the body wash, combined with the softness of Sia's palm, soon had his disobedient "little brother" raising its head high.

At that moment.

Sia was shocked.

Perhaps intimidated by the forceful presence.

Or maybe it was the first time she held onto a man's mighty and sturdy form.

In any case.

She was nervous and curious, yet full of courage.

After roaming in front, making sure it was clean.

She moved behind Dirk Carter.

First she pressed her soft chest against Dirk Carter's back and rubbed for a moment.

Then moved her hand to Dirk Carter's buttocks.

Smeared the body wash on his rear, and after another round of washing.

Picked up the showerhead.

Repeated the earlier process.

Rinsed the last bit of foam off his body completely.

"I told you before, if you dare tease me again, don't blame me for being rude. So, you're playing with fire now."

Dirk Carter took a deep breath and said.

Previously, whenever he said this, Sia would immediately be too scared to continue.

But not this time.

She put down the showerhead.

And directly stepped in front of Dirk Carter.

With her smooth arms, she encircled his neck, their eyes met, and tender affections surged.

She pouted her lips.

And directly pressed them against Dirk Carter's.

At first.

It was just an intimate contact between lips.

With growing courage.

She finally extended her soft tongue, entering Dirk Carter's mouth.

At this moment, Dirk Carter was like a heap of dried wood, just a small spark would set him aflame.

Sia's action was that spark.

The last line of defense in his heart didn't hold, and the blazing fire completely erupted.

The literal "lip battle" finally began.

Naked, the two began to "devour" each other in the bathroom.

That lasted five to six minutes or so.

Dirk Carter supported Sia's buttocks, and with a little force, lifted her up.

Then gently placed her onto the wash basin.

Sia naturally spread open her legs.

An untouched place, tender and dripping with water droplets, not knowing if it was from the shower or secretions from within.

Dirk Carter raised his shaft, said softly: "I'm going in."

Sia's complexion was rosy.

She hugged his neck tightly, letting out a faint murmur.

Since it was the first time.

Dirk Carter was exceptionally careful.

First, he rubbed for a bit, then gently pushed in, the shaft entered more than halfway.

Perhaps due to pain.

Sia shivered.

The grip on Dirk Carter's arm became even stronger.

"Did I hurt you..."

Dirk Carter asked.

Sia shook her head emphatically, saying: "No, you can continue."

Those words gave Dirk Carter courage.

He slowly eased his way back in, although his movements were slow, penetration was achieved, completing the final communion of mind and body.

Achieving an epic breakthrough.

The interactions that followed were no longer challenging.

From slow to rapid, from light to heavy...

Finally, applause and Sia's lilting moans filled the bathroom, intertwining into a melodious symphony reverberating...

About an hour later.

In the bedroom on the bed.

Dirk Carter completed the final outpouring.

Sia couldn't help but tremble, as she sweat profusely, soared to the clouds, transitioning from girlhood to womanhood.

"Does it hurt?"

Dirk Carter asked with a hint of concern, pulling her into his embrace.

Sia shook her head, burying her head in Dirk Carter's chest, saying: "No, it was very enjoyable, really enjoyable. I used to watch those action films from Japan, and every time I saw their contorted expressions, I thought this process must be painful, but I didn't expect it to be so delightful..."

"Do you want to go again?"

Dirk Carter asked.

Sia shook her head again, saying: "No, no, no, I'm so exhausted, I need to rest for a bit..."

After saying this.

She pressed her mouth against Dirk Carter's ear.

Using a mesmerizing voice, she said: "I'm going to school tomorrow, but tonight, I'm all yours..."

"Well then, you'll probably be so tired you can't stand on your way to school tomorrow..."

Dirk Carter joked.

Sia said softly: "Then I'll go in a wheelchair tomorrow..."

After saying this.

She bit Dirk Carter's lip...

Around one o'clock in the morning.

In the hotel lobby next to the nightclub.

Doyle Paxton sat cross-legged on the sofa.

At the same time.

The elevator door opened.

Having finished two battles, Kane Keating descended.

Seeing him, Doyle Paxton immediately stood up, respectfully welcoming him.

"Master Kane, how was the service from Yao Yao, are you satisfied?"

Doyle Paxton asked respectfully.

Kane Keating patted Doyle Paxton's shoulder, said: "Paxton, that woman is nice, keep her for me, I want her again next time."

Doyle Paxton immediately stood to attention, feet together.

Shouting: "Yes, Sir Kane."

Then he lowered his posture, made a gesture of invitation, saying: "Are you hungry, Master Kane? I've prepared some late-night snacks, shall we have some drinks?"

The previous gloom was long gone.

Kane Keating was in a good mood.

He said: "Alright, let's have some drinks then..."