Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Huo Weiwu followed behind Lieutenant Guo.
It turned out that the gas station had been sealed off by eight soldiers now solemnly standing in their respective positions.
The only vehicle beneath the canopy was the luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom.
The black Rolls, worth more than 10 million dollars, was a valiant sight. Still, it could not compare to the individual sitting inside the vehicle, who certainly enhanced the Phantom’s powerful impression.
It was daunting.
Huo Weiwu took a deep breath and approached one of the soldiers, who like a sculpture motionlessly held his rifle while staring blankly ahead.
Huo Weiwu glanced at his hand and said solemnly, “Did you know that the length of a man’s penis is equivalent to the combined length of his two thumbs?”
The soldier gazed at Huo Weiwu in amazement. He self-consciously placed his two thumbs on top of each other to compare the length.
The other soldiers next to him did the same.
Huo Weiwu chuckled in her enchanting, sly way, leaving Lieutenant Guo speechless.
These soldiers were the elite among the elite, and Huo Weiwu was the first person who had ever made them crack in an instant.
“This girl is not a simple girl,” they thought.
As Huo Weiwu approached the Phantom, Lieutenant Guo pulled open the door to the back seat and then stood respectfully by the side.
Gu Haoting possessed the aura of a majestic king who was far superior to everyone. His clear eyes locked on her, and his face was cold as he instructed Lieutenant Guo, “Punish all the soldiers who checked the combined length of their thumbs by making them run 12 miles.”
Huo Weiwu felt guilty. She had merely been joking with them to ease her nervousness and had no intention of harming them.
“Soldiers are also normal people… Aren’t you being too ruthless?” Huo Weiwu tried to persuade Gu Haoting.
Gu Haoting’s face became even colder. “Twenty-five miles!” he commanded.
Huo Weiwu went silent as she thought, “I should just keep my mouth shut. If I talk again, they’ll end up having to run 50 miles.”
“Get in,” instructed Gu Haoting.
Huo Weiwu did as she was told. Before she even sat down, Gu Haoting pinched her cheeks.
He narrowed his eyes darkly, “Huo Weiwu, how dare you try to run… Are you sick of living?”
Huo Weiwu thought that he looked like an enraged lion that was capable of twisting her head off at any moment.
“If I told you that I tried to escape to attract your attention, would you believe me?” Huo Weiwu asked while blinking innocently.
“What a glib tongue,” said Gu Haoting. Evidently, he did not believe her. He held the back of her head with his palm and pulled her onto his lap so he could look down at her.
In a fierce tone, he continued, “Didn’t you say that you wanted to attract my attention? You don’t need me to teach you how to do it, right? Use your mouth to pleasure me!”
Huo Weiwu gazed at Gu Haoting. She was so nervous that her hands were trembling. She pursed her lips and replied, “I really don’t know how to do that.”
With a glint in his eyes, he pinched her neck and hauled her up so that he could force an aggressive kiss on her. His tongue sneaked in between her lips, and he sucked them so forcefully that she found herself short of breath.
“This is not a kiss at all. It’s more like a punishment in disguise,” she thought. Within a minute, her lips had grown numb from his forcefulness.
His breathing grew increasingly labored as he lifted her skirt with his big hands. Then, he placed his palm on her thigh, which felt so hot against his skin that she felt like she was being burned with cigarette butts.
He made a graceful upward movement and pressed his own clothed hardness against her intimate area.
Huo Weiwu was trembling from her nervousness. She was afraid that he would easily break her hymen and muttered vaguely, “I heard that there are people who can help girls achieve orgasms just by kissing them. Can you do that?”
“Who the hell does she think I am!” he thought.
Gu Haoting was a superior man who liked challenges because he could conquer all of them. On the battlefield, he was like a storm.
He could even do what other people could not do, much less what they could do.