【Desire and Dreams 4】

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Chapter Four: Husband Wu Yi

"Teacher Ling..." A sweet voice interrupted the female PhD student's thoughts.

The female PhD student looked up and saw the girl standing in front of her—

the school beauty named Wen Miao, from the substitute teaching class that afternoon.

"Wen Miao, what are you doing on the train so late at night?..."

"Oh...Teacher Ling, I...I'm going to visit a classmate in Lianjiang..." The school beauty's face flushed slightly.

"Hmm, is your classmate picking you up at the station? It's late, be careful!" The female PhD student emphasized, giving her student a special

reminder .

"Thank you, Teacher Ling...Oh, I'm in carriage 7. I just came to the restroom and saw Teacher Ling..."

Wen Miao explained.

"It'll take another half hour to get to Lianjiang, have a seat!" The female PhD student warmly greeted the school beauty.

"Thank you, Teacher Ling..."

"It's not class time, just call me Sister Ling..." The female PhD student exuded a charming friendliness.

"Hehe, Sister Ling..." Wen Miao was happy with the title. Sitting next to the female PhD student, Wen Miao lost

her previous competitive spirit and sat like a little sister next to her older sister.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Wen Miao and the female PhD student began to chat freely. It seemed like no one had any

secrets from her, and Wen Miao felt an exceptional sense of kinship with her, confiding in her about her troubles at school, how

several male students had fought tooth and nail for her.

Listening to Wen Miao pour out her heart about her romantic troubles, the female PhD student seemed to see herself

struggling with hundreds of suitors back at Jiankang University of Technology.

From how to properly handle suitors, how to see the good in boys, how to determine if two people were compatible…

the female PhD student patiently advised the campus belle.

Time passed quickly, and the bullet train arrived in Lianjiang.

"Sister Ling, I have to get off… thank you!" Wen Miao said reluctantly to the female PhD student and got off the train. The rain had begun to intensify, and the train slowly started moving. In the dim light, the female PhD student saw a middle-aged man with an umbrella approaching Wen Miao

at the platform exit . 　　The bullet train plunged into the rain; the last stop was Jiankang City. 　　Thinking about seeing her son and husband soon, the female PhD student felt a surge of excitement. 　　At this moment, at the exit of Jiankang Railway Station, a tall, handsome man stood there holding an umbrella. 　　Several women, deliberately not displaying their umbrellas, looked pitifully at this handsome man, hoping for a chance to strike up a conversation, but none of them could attract his attention. 　　The man, holding his umbrella, glanced at his watch; it was 10:00, and he still had 15 minutes to wait. 　　Wu Yi felt time was passing slowly; he had arrived at the exit early again to wait for his wife, Ling Meng. 　　Wu Yi had Mongolian ancestry, possessing the robust and rugged qualities of a Mongolian man, making . Perhaps it was precisely this forthrightness and uninhibited nature that had won him his beautiful wife from Jiangnan. 　　He didn't even glance at the women fawning over him; none of them could compare to his wife. When they went out together, he always felt the pride of having a beautiful wife, as seen in the envious glances of passersby. 　　Thinking of his wife, Wu Yi felt a surge of secret sensuality. She was so beautiful! That was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life. He would never forget the scene when he first saw her. 　　Wu Yi was a year ahead of the female PhD student. He first met her during the orientation service . 　　Wu Yi fell in love with her at first sight; it was love at first sight. 　　At that time, Ling Meng walked gracefully from the crowd. She was 1.75 meters tall with a long, straight head of hair that looked like it belonged in a TV hairdressing commercial, making her look exceptionally elegant and charming. She had an oval face, the kind of face only a true beauty possesses , a smooth forehead, and skin as white as snow. Beneath her delicate eyebrows, like spring mountains, were a pair of deep eyes that shone with a mysterious light. Her clear and innocent eyes gave Wu Yi a soul-stirring feeling. Her nose was as delicate and straight as a sculpture , exuding confidence. Her lips had a beautiful curve and softness, and her chin was pointed yet rounded and distinctive. In short, it was a flawless face. 　　From that day on, Wu Yi launched a relentless pursuit, just like many other boys. Everyone wanted to take advantage of Ling Meng's early entry into university, when she was still clueless about love, and win her over as soon as possible! 　　Wu Yi swore he was completely devoted. 　　Ling Meng quickly became the center of attention at Jiankang University of Technology. Her piano playing and solo dance at the welcome party stunned the entire audience. Ling Meng not only had high artistic talent but also excelled academically, making people marvel at the perfect combination of beauty and intelligence . 　　Ling Meng became the goddess in the hearts of the male students at Jiankang University of Technology, facing various suitors every day. But Ling Meng seemed to ignore the boys' pursuits, neither giving any men hope nor coldly rejecting them, but rather gracefully and elegantly rejecting all advances. This naturally included Wu Yi. 　　Like other boys, during Ling Meng's freshman, sophomore, and junior years, Wu Yi always took every opportunity to get close to Ling Meng, finding various excuses to greet her. He only wanted to hear her soft, 　　melodious Suzhou-accented Mandarin; to smell the delicate, fragrant scent emanating from her body; to see her 　　full, smooth body and her mesmerizing curves. 　　Days passed like this: he was obsessed with Ling Meng, watching her every move, every smile, captivated by her; when he was thirsty, he would imagine Ling Meng in his dormitory bed at night, pouring all his pent-up desires onto toilet paper, followed by a silent pang of remorse… 　　Wu Yi dared not hope that Ling Meng would ever embrace him naked, much less that she would readily let him satisfy his burning desires. Now, in his heart, Ling Meng was like a sacred goddess, undefiled. 　　And in the end, Wu Yi believed he owed his favor to two small things. 　　The first was that during his senior year of college, it snowed in Jiankang City. The snowflakes were light and fluffy; the snow in the south was unlike any other snow! 　　Wu Yi walked out of the main teaching building classroom and found dozens of boys gathered at the window of the corridor, peering out and discussing with envy. 　　The central garden was right outside the window; they must be looking at Ling Meng—only she could possess such charm! 　　Wu Yi quickly joined them. 　　On the lawn in front of the central garden, several girls were taking pictures. Ling Meng was bending down to scoop up snow from the grass.

Hua smiled at a girl with a camera, her frostbitten cheeks revealing two small dimples.

"Feathers, like white feathers..."

Her breath drifted from Ling Meng's lips as she tossed snowflakes into the air, her beautiful eyes following the trail, her

smile captivating. The girl with the camera pressed the shutter, capturing this enchanting moment.

"Hehe, Ling Meng, don't move, one more!"

Ling Meng's smile was radiant. Her thick, light, dark blue ski jacket draped over her shoulders, her long, flowing hair wafting like waves,

adding to her elegance amidst the bulkiness. A snow-white scarf hung loosely around her neck, swaying softly across her chest. Her two

beautiful, long, and full legs were taut within her navy blue jeans, her skin smooth

and white, flaunting her natural beauty. Her round and shapely buttocks were firm and elastic within the jeans, and soft red

boots protected her delicate, bouncy feet, the high heels supporting her exquisite figure.

"Damn, she's so beautiful, what a pity...sigh!"

"I wonder who she'll end up with?"

"Yeah? Who's lucky enough to sleep with her..."

"Hehe, what would happen if this noble and holy goddess stripped naked in bed..."

"Hehe..."

A group of boys looked at the goddess downstairs, imagining things.

"So what if she's noble, holy, and beautiful?...She'll still get fucked by men, like a piece of wood in bed

...she has no interest in being fucked...even a loose testicle could be shoved in..." A tall, thin

man with glasses said disdainfully and boastfully.

This tall, thin man with glasses was a freshman in college. He went to the same middle and high school as Ling Meng, and after repeating the college entrance exam for two years, he also got

into Jiankang University of Technology. Because he was Ling Meng's middle school classmate, he had news about many goddesses. Many boys who were pursuing Ling Meng spent a lot of money to find out about the goddess Ling Meng from this guy, hoping it would help

them pursue her . 　　Wu Yi had also tried to find out about Ling Meng's story from this guy. 　　"...Damn...what's going on?... " 　　"Really? 　　The topic of goddesses, whether true or false, is always the hottest topic. 　　"That girl, she was already pretty mature when she was just in the first year of junior high school, incredibly beautiful, captivating countless people. She was almost 1.7 meters tall back then , her figure was incurable, her breasts were round and firm, her skin was as white as milk, as tender as a soup dumpling, one look and you couldn't sleep for seven days...hehe..." The tall, thin man with glasses chuckled lewdly and excitedly. 　　"...Her pussy was already loose from being fucked, tall, big breasts, loose pussy...I almost with glasses gestured lewdly, spitting out saliva, describing the story with great enthusiasm. 　　"Wow! Really? Hehe..." A group of boys who couldn't catch up with the goddess Ling Meng laughed wildly with lewd fantasies . 　　"What are you doing... Ouch..." 　　"He's hitting someone..." A fight broke out in the corridor... 　　Two days later, Wu Yi received a disciplinary warning; the tall, thin, bespectacled guy spent six days in the hospital... 　　Naturally, Ling Meng also learned a bit about what happened from other girls, and also knew about Wu Yi's actions. 　　The second incident happened during the winter break of his senior year. The school had been on holiday for two weeks. With the Spring Festival travel rush approaching, Wu Yi received a call from a girl who had been fervently pursuing him in his freshman year. 　　She wanted to buy two train tickets, but during the Spring Festival travel rush, tickets were impossible to buy at the ticket windows during the day. 　　Two tickets, and more than two weeks of holiday left; the girl was probably taking her boyfriend back to her hometown. He initially wanted to refuse, but thinking of the girl's past efforts for him, Wu Yi agreed. After queuing for two consecutive nights, Wu Yi finally managed to snag two standing tickets. 　　On the day the tickets were delivered, Wu Yi was surprised to find that it was his goddess Ling Meng and that girl; only then did he remember that they were from the same hometown! 　　The train was packed like a battlefield. The girl was squeezed into the carriage by the crowd, while the beautiful Ling Meng was blocked by men trying to take advantage of her and couldn't even get on the train. 　　Wu Yi, who had only intended to give her the ticket and leave, resolutely escorted his goddess onto the train. The 190cm tall and burly Wu Yi desperately squeezed out an inch of space for Ling Meng in the crowd, pushing aside the many ill-intentioned men who tried to push past, and escorted her onto the train. 　　The train had long since become a space piled up with human flesh. Although it was winter and the temperature was low, the various smells of sweat filled the nostrils of everyone in the carriage. Even thick winter clothes could not prevent the skin from being squeezed, especially for the young girls. Normally, they could only be admired from afar, but now, their breasts and buttocks were flattened by the crowd , and even their self-esteem was crushed and thrown to the ground, to be trampled on. 　　In the past, the goddess would always have her tickets booked by the school to go home. Standing tickets were required, and it was the Spring Festival travel rush. The goddess and the girl could only stand in the connecting area between the carriages. Ling Meng looked at the men pushing and shoving around her with ill intent, her eyes filled with disgust and fear. At 　　that moment, Wu Yi made what he considered the most correct and heroic decision of his life! He wouldn't get off the train; he would escort the goddess home! 　　Wu Yi stood in front of Ling Meng, using his back to shield her from the throng, stretching out his arms to brace himself against the sides of the carriage, creating a spacious and safe corner for her in the crowded Spring Festival travel rush. 　　The last wave of people squeezed onto the train, and the powerful pressure instantly took away the space Wu Yi had painstakingly carved out . There was no distance between Wu Yi and Ling Meng! 　　They were pressed face to face. Although they were separated by winter clothes, the sensation of those two full, soft, and elastic mounds still traveled up his chest and throughout his body, making Wu Yi's blood rush. With the movement of the people behind them, the two full, soft breasts bounced up and down, like a series of intoxicating massages. 　　Wu Yi could feel the goddess's warm, elastic body, especially her breasts, which were pressed against his chest and slightly deformed. The soft, full, and sensual sensation stirred a desire within him. Wu Yi forcefully warned himself not to let his manhood become erect and defile the goddess. 　　He stole a glance at Ling Meng; she was blushing, her earlobes as red as agate, like drops of transparent blood. 　　As the train started moving, Ling Meng's beautiful mounds swayed against Wu Yi's chest with the train's movement. In the close, flesh-to-flesh contact, Wu Yi could clearly feel her accelerated heartbeat. He tried to move back to create some distance but was pushed back by the crowded passengers.

Wu Yi hadn't expected such good fortune today, to be

so intimately close to a beauty who was usually so aloof and unapproachable. He felt as if he were holding a soft, fragrant body in his arms.

Their breaths mingled, and Wu Yi caught the orchid-like fragrance emanating from Ling Meng's mouth. Ling Meng shyly turned her head away,

unable to look at Wu Yi, her long, fan-like eyelashes trembling with nervousness and embarrassment.

Wu Yi didn't know what his expression was like at that moment, only that his face burned—definitely filled with

embarrassment, shame, and helplessness. He could only offer the goddess an apologetic, awkward smile.

Ling Meng seemed to understand that Wu Yi didn't mean it, and helplessly turned her head away again, unable to look at him.

Wu Yi frantically shifted his body, trying to create some space between them, escaping

the awkward . Ling Meng noticed Wu Yi's efforts and turned back, her eyes immediately filled with gratitude.

The train picked up speed, allowing people to move around a little more.

Wu Yi and Ling Meng nestled together like a couple. The beautiful girl stood on

the safety island supported by the burly man's arms, attracting the attention of everyone on the train. After all, a man with such a beautiful girl

in would inevitably arouse envy and jealousy.

At that moment, Wu Yi was extremely happy and wished time could stop so he could stay in this moment forever.

More than two hours later, the train arrived at the station.

At that moment, Wu Yi acted very manly. After watching the goddess Ling Meng safely stand on the platform and

meet , he squeezed onto another train back to Jiankang City and left without even glancing at

Ling Meng. Shortly after the New Year, after school started, Wu Yi encountered Ling Meng several times. Ling Meng responded politely to other boys as usual,

indifferent and unconcerned, as if nothing had happened on the train.

Wu Yi was not resentful because everyone knew that the goddess Ling Meng was an unapproachable, noble

, and pure girl.

But one night, while Wu Yi was preparing his graduation thesis in the study room, Ling Meng quietly sat down

next to him. When Wu Yi looked up at Ling Meng, the goddess gave him an exceptionally beautiful smile.

In that instant, Wu Yi knew that his life was about to undergo a major change.

After their marriage, Wu Yi tried asking, "If I hadn't taken you home on the train that day,

would you still have talked to me? Would you still be my girlfriend? And eventually marry me?"

Ling Meng honestly said, "Yes!"

Wu Yi felt a pang of disappointment. "It's all about fate between people, and that day was fate!" Ling

Meng continued.

This must be fate! It was destined that the goddess Ling Meng would become his wife!

Before the train even reached its destination, Wu Yi began to recall the moments he had shared with his wife.

In their initial encounter, Wu Yi felt as if he were handling a delicate and fragile porcelain vase, afraid that even the

slightest mishap would shatter her. In the beginning, Wu Yi would tremble with excitement at the sound of Ling Meng's voice,

and feel a wave of happiness wash over him whenever he heard that she had time to meet him. Even the most subtle

rejection would make him suspicious and anxious.

Ling Meng was a traditional girl from a wealthy family. Although she was lively and cheerful, she was cautious about relationships

and always carefully maintained boundaries in her interactions with him.

Wu Yi clearly remembered that it was a month later before he successfully invited Ling Meng to a movie.

However, when they left the theater, neither of them remembered the movie's name. Wu Yi knew he was

a little absent-minded. But he couldn't understand why Ling Meng couldn't even remember the movie's name. Was she also

absent-minded like him?

But that night was indeed unforgettable.

After leaving the theater, the two strolled along a path in the campus woods.

At the end of the path, Ling Meng suggested sitting down to have her palm read. Her fingers were slender and soft, her skin delicate

and smooth , and the veins on her fair palm were clearly visible, like a beautifully drawn map.

Ling Meng's plump little hand grasped Wu Yi's large hand, examining it earnestly. "...Your love line is straight and

pure, it seems good, trustworthy..."

Wu Yi jokingly replied, "I'm as honest as Liang Shanbo."

"Then I'll be Zhu Yingtai!" Ling Meng blurted out, then realized her slip and let go of

Wu Yi's hand. "The moon is so round!"

Actually, there was only half a moon in the sky.

Wu Yi clearly remembered that three months after they held hands that night, he kissed Ling Meng for the first time.

It was the evening before he graduated and left school. Ling Meng had just recovered from a cold, and her self-defense

was noticeably lax.

The two walked side-by-side in the garden, chatting casually. Ling Meng, his girlfriend who had just recovered from her illness, exuded a languid air. Wu

Yi's hand was around her waist, and through the thin fabric, he could clearly feel

the alluring warmth emanating from her body and her smooth, firm skin. Wu Yi's palm even felt the edge of Ling Meng's underwear.

In the humid summer breeze carrying the scent of grass and trees, Wu Yi felt a growing urge.

Reaching a secluded spot where no one could see them, Ling Meng continued walking languidly alongside Wu Yi,

her bright eyes veiled with a thin layer of mist, revealing a hint of weariness.

Wu Yi stopped, tightening his grip on Ling Meng's waist

and pulling her close. He crossed his other hand in front of her, holding her tightly in his arms as she struggled to maintain her balance.

Aside from the accidental physical contact on the train before the Spring Festival, this was the first time Wu Yi had embraced

Ling Meng. Wu Yi didn't know how others felt, but he was certain that the feeling of holding someone you love

tightly was enough to make your soul tremble!

Full breasts, long legs, a shy face, and that mysterious place—instantly transforming from countless

fantasies and dreams into a living, breathing body in your arms, exuding the fragrance of a young girl's skin—any man would

be paralyzed.

"No…don't do this…" Ling Meng was clearly stunned. She frantically tried to struggle free,

but the powerful stimulation of their first intimate physical contact, coupled with the weakness and languor of her recent recovery, rendered her resistance

futile .

It was clear that his girlfriend, Ling Meng, was also a girl with absolutely no sexual experience! Wu Yi couldn't help but think of the tall, thin, bespectacled boy

he beaten up. Sour grapes! That kind of pathetic person only deserves pathetic fantasies!

Wu Yi pressed his cheek as close as possible to the smooth, jade-like skin of his girlfriend's neck, greedily and wantonly

inhaling the fragrance of her youthful body.

"Mmm... hum..." Ling Meng writhed awkwardly, too nervous to utter a word.

Once the instinctive impulse was aroused, it surged within him. Unable to control his lust, Wu Yi

held his girlfriend Ling Meng's increasingly hot body even tighter, his lips moving towards hers.

Caught off guard, Ling Meng tried to dodge, and their lips met instantly. The dry, hot, full, and soft

touch almost numbed Wu Yi's brain. He could even feel her suppressed protest in her throat.

"No!..." Suddenly, Ling Meng hurriedly turned her face away, and Wu Yi's face pressed tightly against

his girlfriend's cheek, her smooth, delicate skin burning hot.

"Let me kiss you~" Wu Yi's voice trembled, his heart pounding in

his throat .

"No...no..." The powerful embrace left Ling Meng unable to lift her arms, collapsing limply in her boyfriend

's arms.

Wu Yi's face was pressed tightly against Ling Meng's, preventing her from moving. His lips were close to the corner of her mouth,

her warm, moist breath enveloping him. Suddenly, Wu Yi turned his face to face her directly, his lips pressing fiercely against hers

.

"Mmm~~" Ling Meng cried out in surprise, but no sound came out. Wu Yi could clearly feel

her full lips trembling under the vibrations of his breath.

Ling Meng could no longer escape; her head was firmly held by her boyfriend. Wu Yi's lips opened greedily

, devouring this long-awaited, delicious prey.

Ling Meng's dry, hot lips were quickly soaked with her boyfriend's saliva. The full structure became soft and tender under the moisture.

Wu Yi greedily claimed every inch of territory with his tongue, sucking wildly.

Ling Meng's upper lip was fiercely sucked between her boyfriend's teeth, gently biting, while Wu Yi's tongue explored

the delicate valley between her lower lip and gums. Ling Meng's rapid breathing sent waves of body heat onto Wu Yi's

face .

Ling Meng's teeth were neat and clean, and Wu Yi's tongue frantically scraped against them,

stubbornly probing and digging between them like a little eel.

Soon, her uncontrollable panting caused Ling Meng's teeth to part slightly, and her warm, fragrant breath instantly

enveloped her boyfriend's tongue. Wu Yi almost savagely squeezed himself inside.

Ling Meng's upper and lower teeth scraped tightly against Wu Yi's rounded tongue, which he was gripping tightly. Wu Yi immediately felt as if

he were lying on his girlfriend's soft, warm lips. The intense tension made his girlfriend's tongue shrink back in confusion

. Wu Yi's tongue, enveloped in his girlfriend's saliva, slipped intimately under Ling Meng's tongue. A pure,

soft, warm sensation made Wu Yi greedily turn upwards, instinctively wanting to entwine with this tender flesh. However, Ling Meng's

inexperienced clumsiness caused Wu Yi's attempts to fail several times.

Wu Yi began to recklessly invade every corner of her mouth. "Open your mouth wide..." Wu Yi

commanded indistinctly, his tongue swirling so he couldn't make a clear sound.

Ling Meng, tense and confused, seemingly in a hypnotic state, clumsily complied. Wu Yi's entire mouth was

squeezed inside, his girlfriend's wet, warm lips almost touching his nose, her teeth scraping against his philtrum. His mouth

and tongue were completely enveloped in the warm, moist, and sticky sensation.

Wu Yi's mouth captured Ling Meng's soft, delicate tongue, gently biting it with his teeth and

intimately rubbing it against hers.

Suddenly, an uncontrollable urge to possess her caused Wu Yi to suck two-thirds of Ling Meng's tongue into

his mouth, biting down firmly on the base with his teeth. His tongue and Ling Meng's tongue were tightly intertwined, stirring

and sucking amidst Ling Meng's soft moans.

"Ugh~" Ling Meng suddenly jumped up in her boyfriend's tight embrace, her round, firm

body a slightly undulating fullness. Only then did Wu Yi realize that he had almost sucked her entire tongue in. The pulling

pain had rendered her upper body immobile.

The two slowly separated. Ling Meng's eyes were pure and clear, quietly, seemingly lost in thought,

gazing at Wu Yi's chest. Her hands were still on her boyfriend's shoulders, her full lips glistening with saliva

. The two remained silent like this.

Suddenly, Wu Yi kissed his girlfriend's full, moist lips again. Ling Meng's body seemed to offer no

resistance , her soft body leaning against her boyfriend's embrace, submissively allowing him to invade her mouth once more

…

Wu Yi remembered the first time he had his wife, Ling Meng, two and a half years after their first date

. By then, Ling Meng had graduated and been working for a well-known foreign company for over a year, her excellent work having earned her

the position of regional manager.

They were at the age to discuss marriage, although they had already had several intimate encounters.

But without Ling Meng's permission, he dared not cross that line.

At that time, many rumors circulated about his beautiful girlfriend, mostly claiming that Ling Meng had used her body to advance her position.

These rumors reached Wu Yi's ears to some extent.

At first, Wu Yi didn't believe them, but so many rumors inevitably made him suspicious. He couldn't help but doubt

the truth of these rumors, and for a time, he even accepted them in his heart.

Wu Yi had also been angry, secretly cursing. But Ling Meng was too beautiful, and he couldn't bear to leave her. Ling Meng's noble

and intimidating aura robbed him of the courage to question her.

Wu Yi even considered forcing himself on Ling Meng; since she was so wanton, he could just use her and then discard her without

regret. But every time he mustered the courage to break through Ling Meng's final defenses, he was

intimidated .

The intelligent Ling Meng had also heard the rumors and noticed her boyfriend's subtle emotions. One warm, drunken

night, Ling Meng lay on Wu Yi's bed in a defenseless position.

The slightly drunk boyfriend frantically stripped Ling Meng of her clothes. Facing Ling Meng's jade-like beautiful

body , Wu Yi was stunned. Sobering up, he involuntarily knelt before Ling Meng's bed, dumbfounded and at a loss.

Ling Meng sighed, turned off all the lights, and her smooth, warm, sexy body nestled in her boyfriend's arms, finally waking

Wu Yi from his shock.

Like a wolf awakened by blood, Wu Yi moved wildly on Ling Meng's beautiful body, struggling for a long time...

Amidst his girlfriend's painful sobs, Wu Yi forced his way into Ling Meng's body…

At that moment, Wu Yi suddenly remembered what Ling Meng's high school classmate had said over three years ago that winter: "...

like a log in bed…so loose you could fit a testicle inside…"

Sour grapes! That kind of person only deserves pathetic fantasies! The tightness of Ling Meng's body

almost made it impossible for him to move. Wu Yi's heart finally settled. Excitedly, he pressed down on the throbbing, smooth, pink body beneath him and

began to thrust with difficulty…

In the morning, Wu Yi kissed every inch of Ling Meng's skin with guilt. He blamed himself for his rough entry last night,

for believing the rumors so easily…

The inside of Ling Meng's fair, plump thighs were dotted with spots like blooming red plum blossoms, her delicate, girlish area clean and pink like

flower petals …

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