The Female Leads Truly Loves You

Chapter 22: If you leave like this, I will still find you

Sam got an erection straight away! His cock was as hard as a rock!

Angel licked his cock with her tongue, her mouth already completely filled with the swollen glans.

She seemed to thoroughly relish the moment, perhaps unaware of why she had suddenly become so peculiar.

How could she stop?

Angel's heart seemed to achieve a unique sense of fulfillment, a satisfaction that made her feel oddly content.

Her cheeks began to warm and burn. Blood rushed to her head, engulfing her in an addictive trance she couldn't break free from.

After kissing his cock for a long while, Angel finally stood up, leaning heavily against Sam. She was completely indifferent to her body being almost naked.

Though she had risen, Angel seemed reluctant to let go of the thick, long cock she held in both hands, displaying an 'innocent' smile.

"This is really interesting, Sam. It seems like your body disagrees with your words, how honest..."

Sam was still struggling to restrain himself, thinking of horror movie scenes in an attempt to distract himself, but his firm penile had already betrayed him.

"Stop this weird stuff, let go! Models don't act like this, do they?"

But Sam's words were futile. Angel showed no sign of relenting, even draping her leg over him.

From this angle, Angel's cunt were fully visible, enveloped in stockings and exuding ultimate temptation.

Sam's penile grew even firm, beginning to tremble slightly; at this moment, no matter how hard he tried to distract himself, it was pointless.

"What do you mean by weird stuff? You made a promise, so you should fulfill it, right? Besides, you're enjoying this process too, aren't you?"

It was then that Sam realized Angel could talk so much.

"This is not about enjoyment... this is unilateral sexual harassment, isn't it?" Sam seemed to be still defiant.

Angel snickered, her grip strengthening as if to show that some things were not only done by boys; girls could do them even better.

Angel was intensely focused, her movements quickening, seemingly deriving pleasure from Sam's expressions.

She gripped tighter, blowing into Sam's ear, amused by his tightly shut eyes.

Whispering close to his ear, she exhaled, "Is this sexual harassment? Aren't you comfortable? Look at your disgusting reaction."

Her voice dropped to a seductive murmur, like a succubus into Sam's ear.

"Your cock are disgusting. Are you trying to dirty my hand?"

"Please, no more."

"Why stop? Oh, you can't take it anymore, can you? You'll fall ejaculate if I keep going, right? Didn't you say you felt nothing for me?"

"But... it's human instinct."

"Humans are supposed to conquer their instincts, right? Those who can't are called beasts. Sam, are you a beast? Answer me."

"Of course, I'm not. But some things can't be overcome with just reason, especially when you're tempting me like this!"

"Haha, you're clearly enjoying it, aren't you? Enjoying my mouth, my hand, my words. Hey, you wouldn't happen to like me talking this way, would you? How disgusting, how depraved..."

She seemed engrossed in this unique, unprecedented game, uttering bizarre words, dragging them both into an unfathomable whirlpool.

What would the outcome of this game be? Now, she was almost looking forward to it.

It's supposed to be positive and deep, right? She is really looking forward to being penetrated by this thick and long cock inside her vagina.

So Angel didn't stop moving, she used her hand to masturbate Sam while whispering in his ear.

"Why don't you give up resisting? I think I'm ready. Are you going to fuck me?"

"You look so upright on the surface, but in reality, you're so filthy, so disgusting."

"You can't keep up the pretense forever. It's just a futile resistance, just to make yourself seem more special."

"Sam... how lewd. Just sensing it and you're already like this. Your head must be full of dirty fantasies. Seems it's more honest than you, huh... disgusting, really disgusting. If you dare to ejaculate in my hand that quickly, you're dead."

"You must really desire to have sex with a noble woman like me, right? You must have fantasized about such a scenario. What are you waiting for? I've given you the opportunity now; you can fuck me anytime you want."

Angel's words grew more intense, and she seemed fully prepared.

Sam knew this was the most dangerous moment. The dam of desire was on the brink of collapse, ready to break at any moment!

This can't happen!

If he has sex with Angel now, the system will deem it a conquest by the female lead, not him conquering her!

In this critical moment, the last bit of reason awakened Sam.

"Bang!"

Just as Sam was about to succumb to his sexual desire, he forcefully pushed away the beautiful woman in front of him. Angel, who was about to take off her stockings, looked bewildered, then confusedly at Sam.

There was even a hint of anger in her eyes, not understanding why Sam pushed her away.

Even if he didn't have any affection for her, how could he refuse? Is this the man she understands?

Aren't men supposed to be proactive, non-rejecting, and non-committal? Weren't her actions exactly what he desired?

Does she really lack charm?

As Angel, her status was extremely noble; no one ever refused her, no matter the situation, without exception!

Sam breathed heavily, opening the refrigerator to let the cold air blow on his body, seemingly trying to dissipate the sexual tension that had reached its peak.

He ignored Angel, who seemed to be brewing a storm, picked up his clothes from the floor, and redressed.

Angel frowned and said coldly, "I don't recall saying we were done, did I?"

Sam looked over calmly, his eyes completely emotionless, even colder than Angel's at that moment.

"It's over. You've seen and touched enough. With your skill, you don't need a model to sculpt. So if there's nothing else, I'm leaving."

"Sam! Do you really dislike me that much?" Angel asked bitterly, biting her lip.

Sam shook his head: "It's not about dislike; I just don't feel anything."

"After all that's happened, what nonsense are you talking? If you felt nothing, why did you get an erection? And you were clearly struggling to hold back just now!"

Sam replied calmly, "Alright, I admit you're beautiful, but there are some things I can't give you, at least not now."

"Why?"

He was so immersed just moments ago; why did he say such things in the end?

Is it because she wasn't charming enough? Not beautiful enough?

Joking, Angel's beauty is unmatched, even the most famous beauty queens can't compare to her.

Sam just smiled.

"When the time comes, everything will be revealed. Anyway, to you, this is just a game for a fresh experience, right?"

Angel's expression turned somber. "It's not a game. Do you think I like you?"

"I guess yes."

"It's still a kind of enjoyment for you, isn't it? A young and charming girl like me wants to have sex with you. You should feel honored!"

Watching the proud young woman, Sam shook his head with a smile.

"Angel, in this world, people's statuses may differ, but love and affection are never demeaning. So, I choose not to partake in your game this time. Goodbye."

Love and affection, never demeaning?

What a joke!

Sam was already opening the door to leave. At this moment, Angel seemed unwilling to let go, still trying to hold him back.

"My job isn't finished yet. If you leave like this, I will still find you."

Sam paused, then turned back indifferently with a smile.

"Whatever."

Whatever?

No one had ever dared to speak to her like that!

But Sam did, and he smiled as he closed the door behind him.

Angel clenched her fists, not caring about the traces of Sam's lubricant still on her hands.

She had decided, the sex from before had turned into something more complex, fiercely burning and consuming her heart.

"It seems I can't be too polite with you, Sam. You're even more interesting and challenging than the game itself."

Walking on the street, Sam looked at the gradually setting sun and smiled contentedly.

Thinking of Angel's expression and her words, he knew he had achieved his first objective.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a voice echoed in his mind.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the first stage of contact with the female lead, unlocking the sign-in system for the host.]

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