The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 371

Chapter 371: Are you scared?
In this world.

You get tired of eating, tired of playing games, tired of rereading the same book, and even tired of drinking the same flavor of coffee.

But it seems like Angel never get tired of this boy.

She has always been someone who gets bored easily.

She’s been like that since she was a child.

She doesn’t like doing the same thing repeatedly, doesn’t like wearing the same clothes every day, and doesn’t like using the same perfume two days in a row.

But how many days has Sam been by Angel’s side?

Why does she keep thinking about him even when she can’t see him?

Angel finds human nature really strange. It’s strange how, even when you understand everything, even when you know what you should do, you still find yourself wavering at times when you should be rational.

Even when you’ve seen through many things, even when it feels like you can see the future.

You still choose to deceive yourself, to believe in that almost impossible hope.

Like just now, and now.

Knowing full well that she’s in an extremely passive position, the worst scenario has occurred.

That is, being unable to resist, yet finding pleasure in such a situation.

It’s a peculiar feeling.

Constantly resisting, but in the end, only putting up a superficial show of resistance. Her vagina, her eyes, seem to be hopelessly welcoming his cock.

Everything he does to her.

Even when he holds her wrist with one hand, wraps his arm around her waist with the other, and thrusts his big cock into her vagina, in such an awkward and shameful position.

Angel is enjoying it, seemingly without any real intention to resist.

Sam’s movements are forceful, his thrusts deep, his massive cock seemingly penetrating her heart, touching her soul, breaking through Angel’s strong defenses with each thrust.

In Sam’s vigorous pounding, Angel is quickly conquered by his big cock.

She collapses weakly on the bed, feeling like the air in the entire world is as moist as her vagina, her strength and soul both drained.

She can’t even bother to clean up the semen leaking from her vagina.

She can’t think of anything else, all those little annoyances in life, all those accumulated frustrations, seem to vanish in this moment. Did the pressure and anxiety disappear too?

She doesn’t know, her hair disheveled, some strands sticking to her cheeks because of the sweat.

But she doesn’t even want to move a finger, just breathing futilely, her cheeks buried in the pillow, her eyes staring blankly into the void.

There’s nothing there, the room is brightly lit, yet it feels like darkness.

So, she can feel like this too, and have such a pathetic moment…

It’s really awful.

It feels like… something is forever lost.

Angel thought.

But at that moment, a pair of warm hands touched her back.

Angel was startled, thinking Sam was still tireless, ready to continue fucking her. Though she didn’t want to admit it, after being fucked by Sam for three hours and experiencing dozens of orgasms, she was really worn out.

Her whole body ached and felt weak, completely drained of energy.

She felt like a snowflake in summer, melting into the bed.

But soon she realized, the boy behind her was just pressing against her back, then gently turning her over to hold her in his arms.

Although Sam had already ejaculated, his cock could get hard at any moment, but he didn’t choose to continue fucking Angel.

He just let Angel hear his own pounding heartbeat, right there in his chest, a young, strong heartbeat, just like him.

Feeling the warmth of his embrace, Angel, who usually had a noticeable cleanliness obsession, didn’t mind the sticky contact of their bodies at this moment.

Semen had almost flowed from her vagina to her inner thighs, and Sam’s cock was also covered in Angel’s juices.

She didn’t care about any of it, just greedily enjoying the irreplaceable warmth at this moment.

Especially after such an event, especially in this not-so-warm winter, Sam was like the warmest harbor, making anyone willingly sink into it, never wanting to leave.

Angel pressed against his slightly damp skin, seemingly covered in his sweat.

But there was no unpleasant smell, and Angel thought she must be crazy to not find this dirty.

But she really didn’t want to move… and couldn’t move, so what could she do?

Her breathing gradually steadied amidst these chaotic thoughts.

Sam held the enticing girl in his arms, her smooth, silky back still felt wonderful even with the sweat.

Not to mention, this girl’s body was perfect, every inch seemed precisely measured to be just right.

Irresistible.

He took a deep breath, then lowered his head to rest against her forehead, speaking softly.

“Not falling asleep, are you? Heiress, you seemed a bit weak today.”

Sam’s words were teasing, and normally Angel would have been furious. After all, the last thing she could tolerate was this boy, whom she considered her prey, provoking her.

Angel would never allow such a shift in power.

But it seemed the facts were as they were… Sam’s energy was still abundant, only his heartbeat was fast.

While Angel… was completely limp and powerless.

“Stop talking… you’re noisy.”

She said with dissatisfaction.

It seemed she just wanted to enjoy the peace at this moment, but Sam couldn’t stay quiet. His energy was still high, and he didn’t want to fall asleep so hastily.

“Am I noisy? I didn’t say much during sex, you were the one moaning loudly.”

“…Sam, do you think you can say anything now because you think you’ve completely got me?”

Angel wanted to show her attitude, to have the same momentum as usual, but unfortunately, her voice was weak and powerless, so there was no momentum.

Sam thought she was like a cat that had just been rescued, baring its teeth and claws as soon as it felt a bit better, but it was all just for show.

Quite cute.

Even a bit endearing, what’s going on?

He smiled.

“Actually, I wanted to apologize.”

Angel barely lifted her head, giving him a lazy, seductive look.

“Don’t you think it’s a bit late to apologize now? But I’ll listen.”

“Yeah, sorry. I was too rough when I fucked you earlier. I should have been slower, gentler. Knowing you might not be able to handle my pace but still being so rough, that was my fault.”

“…”

That wasn’t an apology, that was bragging.

This jerk…

Angel found it strange, how could there be a man like Sam with such strong sexual stamina?

Doesn’t he ever get tired?

‘It’s not that I’m too weak, it’s just… I’m not in the best condition.’

Angel could only comfort herself like this.

“Sam… I’ll remember every word you say now, just you wait. This is your last chance to be smug.”

Sam blinked, looking at the girl with a shy, angry expression.

What to do? She seemed even cuter.

As for her ‘threat’… well, people always think they can carry out their threats, but threats aren’t always prophecies that come true.

So he pretended to be scared and surprised, looking at the girl in his arms.

“Does that mean if I miss this chance to bully you, I’ll never get another?”

“…Sam!”

Angel seemed to have reached her limit, her cheeks flushed.

At this moment, she felt an unprecedented passivity, with no chance to take the initiative.

What could she do? She was just so powerless, this was a very frustrating ‘game.’

Of course, Sam’s big cock did bring her immense pleasure.

Sam smiled and lowered his head, kissing her forehead.

Then, with a smile, he looked at her awkward expression, wanting to get angry but unable to ignore her own embarrassment, it was just too cute.

If only Angel could be like this every day.

“Don’t worry, how could I bear to hurt you? The only way I might bully you is like just now… but you didn’t seem to dislike it, right?”

Angel would never admit it.

“Bullshit. I hated it. If it happens again, I’ll cut off your cock.”

“Then you won’t have anything to play with. Would you really do that?”

Angel reached down and grabbed Sam’s cock.

She tried to say fiercely.

“There’s nothing I wouldn’t do… jerk, why are you getting hard again?”

Feeling the cock in her hand gradually becoming thick and hard, it was like touching a hot iron, she quickly let go.

Not because she hated it or it was really hot, but because she feared that if she aroused his interest again, she’d have to go through it all over again, and she was already exhausted, unable to continue for now.

Sam watched Angel’s expression with amusement.

“That doesn’t sound like a threat, more like a silent invitation… although I’m a bit tired too, if you want, I can ‘work overtime’ for you.”

“No way! You… you behave yourself!”

Angel’s rare timidity made Sam wish he could capture her expression with his phone.

But unfortunately, Sam didn’t have the habit of filming during sex.

“Hey? Angel… are you scared?”

“Are you kidding? Me, scared of you?”

“Then shall I start?”

Sam deliberately let his hand slide down her back, grabbing her firm buttocks.

The softness alone was enough to make one’s heart flutter.

Angel’s eyes flashed with panic.

“…No!”

“Look at you, just be a bit more honest in the future.”

Angel was annoyed because it seemed like no matter what she did now, he had her figured out, always in his control.

This was unprecedented, but it seemed there was no way to change it now.

Besides impotent rage, she couldn’t do anything else.

So she simply stopped talking.

Angel stopped talking, and Sam stopped teasing her.

Achieving this effect was good enough.

She was indeed more honest and softer than before.

Sam thought about today’s events.

“By the way, what do you think about Senior Isabella’s club activity?”

“Gift-giving?” Angel rolled her eyes lazily.

Sam nodded.

“Yeah, if we don’t participate, the club might disband. If you do participate, you’ll have to give gifts to Sophie and her. What are you going to do?”

Angel snorted.

“Are you that eager to know what I think?”

“Given our relationship, isn’t it normal for me to be curious?”

“Feeling smug, are you?”

“Just tell me, I’m really curious~”

Sam hugged her, almost like he was acting cute.

Angel said irritably.

“I don’t have any attachment to this club. You don’t think I really want to participate, do you? If it disbands, it disbands. What does it have to do with me?”

“But what if I don’t want it to disband?”

Sam blinked.

Angel squinted her beautiful eyes.

“Are you reluctant to part with Sophie or Isabella?”

Sam said righteously, “I’m just reluctant to part with the sofa you bought, and the chance to see you in that classroom, looking different from usual.”

“What’s different?”

“Well… a sense of fulfillment, like experiencing all of life’s moments with you.”

Angel had to admit, this boy was really good at saying the right things to the right people, making up perfect lies that you couldn’t find fault with, and still making you feel good.

Angel was silent for a moment and said.

“Simple, if you don’t want it to disband, I’ll just prepare some gifts. Money isn’t an issue.”

“But… it has to make the recipient happy.”

Angel sneered, “As long as the value is high enough, who wouldn’t be happy?”

Sam thought for a moment.

“I think it needs to be heartfelt.”

“Then I’ll dig out your heart and use it, how about that?”

Angel’s eyes turned cold.

Sam immediately lowered his head and kissed her beautiful, delicate collarbone.

“Of course, I’d be willing, but I doubt you’d bear to.”

“There’s nothing I wouldn’t bear… stop moving, jerk, what are you doing!”

“Well… I think you still have doubts about my feelings, so I need to prove it again.”

“Screw you… no… hey! Be gentle when you put your cock in, you idiot…!”