Emma's expression grew increasingly cold as she watched the approaching thug. While she didn't mind selling her virginity to Zhao An in exchange for a better life, that didn't mean she was indifferent to sex.
Just as the man advanced, two sharp sounds were heard, and the obese man with the gun collapsed to the ground.
Another man turned to see what was happening, only to see a fist growing larger and closer. His head spun, and he passed out, unable to even see who his attacker was.
Emma, still holding the stun gun, watched the man in the shadows. Could it be that after defeating two hungry wolves, another tiger had arrived? This was no laughing matter. She gripped the stun gun tightly, ready to deliver a savage blow if the man got close enough.
The man in the shadows, however, was just out of sight, visible only as a silhouette. This heightened Emma's anxiety. This kind of visible but unpredictable unknown is the most terrifying!
"It's me! Your cousin said this area is unsafe, so she sent me to find you. My informant also tipped off your whereabouts, so I guess I came just in time." Zhao An's voice rang out slowly, a touch of playful amusement. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and blew out a smoke ring, appearing incredibly relaxed and effortless.
Emma's red lips parted slightly, clearly startled. "It's you! Zhao An?"
"Yes, your man." Zhao An slowly stepped forward, allowing her to see his face clearly. "Put away your stun gun. It poses no threat to me, though."
Seeing Zhao An, Emma breathed a sigh of relief. Compared to those dirty, sweaty hooligans, she preferred Zhao An to her. "So it's you! You're such a mystery, a shroud of mystery that women can't help but want to explore. No wonder my cousin can't stop thinking about you after having sex with you once." He took the man's cigarette and puffed hard, as if trying to dispel the fear.
Zhao An didn't mind, casually wrapping his arm around Emma's shoulders and breathing in her virginal fragrance. "Does this count as a hero saving a beautiful woman?"
"Yes!" Emma said, wrapping her arms around Zhao An's waist and offering her lips.
The two kissed for several minutes in the dim alley, nearly swollen Emma's lips. He only let go when he knew she was having trouble breathing.
"I want to fuck you, now!" Zhao An held her tightly, his erect cock pressed against her abdomen through his pants.
Emma's pretty face flushed slightly. After being rescued by a hero, her estrogen was rapidly flowing, and she was aroused. In the United States, if you play the hero-saving-the-beauty tactic, and then the man takes the initiative, you still have a good chance of getting the girl you like!
"Okay, let's go back to the apartment!"
In less than five minutes, Zhao An had brought Emma back to the apartment. He carried the still-limp Emma into the bathroom and stripped her clothes completely.
In less than three seconds, Emma's fair, delicate body was naked before Zhao An.
"What a beautiful beauty!" Zhao An looked at Emma, whose skin was so white that he could even see the tiny blue veins beneath it. She was as white as mutton fat jade, a true ocean horse! And without shoes, standing barefoot, she stood at 1.75 meters tall, a height that would have made her stand out to most men. She was almost the same height as the average man, perhaps even a centimeter or two taller.
Emma felt a little shy at being looked at, covering her private parts. "Does it look good?"
"Beautiful! So white, especially here. I want to play with it forever!" Zhao An grabbed Emma's delicate breasts. The only drawback was that they were a little small, barely a B cup, a bit flat-chested. Perhaps God was fair, gifting her with a smart mind, a slender figure, and fair skin—more than enough for other women her age to envy.
"Are they small?" Emma said with a hint of self-pity.
"Not small. I just like playing with them forever!" Zhao An lowered his head and took one breast into his mouth, sucking hard, like a baby drinking milk. His other hand caressed the other, kneading and squeezing it, a coordinated effort.
Emma gasped. A tingling sensation spread from her breasts throughout her body, causing her to moan softly. Her pretty face flushed, her cheeks rosy, and her breathing was rapid, clearly aroused. Even Emma could feel the fluid starting to leak from her vagina. The stimulation of a man was so pleasurable, it made her feel like she was about to take off!
The cock pressed against Emma's vaginal opening. Her smooth, hairless pussy looked as if it had been artificially shaved. "Would you like it shaved?"
"Well, too much would get in the way. I like it clean. Does that make me look ugly?" Emma asked, somewhat worriedly.
"No, it's very sexy. I love it." Zhao An aimed his cock at Emma's vaginal opening, rubbing it back and forth. His hands grasped her hips, kneading them vigorously. Her perky bottom shifted into various shapes in his large hands. He didn't penetrate her, merely rubbing the surface. The tip of his cock rubbed against Emma's enlarged clitoris, which was now as large as a soybean, swollen with blood. Every touch brought a tingling sensation, causing Emma to moan softly and collapse onto Zhao An.
Emma trembled, letting out a long breath, as if something was flowing from her.
Zhao An fished around the entrance of her vagina, lifted his fingers, and spread his index and middle fingers apart, revealing a white thread entwined between them.
"Where's your vaginal fluid? You seem quite comfortable."
"Yes, Zhao An, honey, I want it. No wonder my cousin fell in love with you the first time we slept together. I can tell she likes you!" Emma blushed, her eyes hazy.
"Then let's get to bed. I want to deflower you. I want to be your man." Zhao An cleaned Emma's feet and carried the slender, white beauty into the bedroom.
Naked, Rebecca opened her sleepy eyes. Her breasts were covered in teeth marks, from Zhao An's bites. Her private area was a mess, as if it had been abused, with some dried semen still clinging to it.
"You guys are back? Whew. I'm so sleepy. I'm going to sleep first."