Seven-Colored Ghost (Simplified Chinese)

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The stars twinkled, the moon hung high, and the quiet, dark night couldn't conceal the

brightly lit .

"Damn it! They must have a lot of money! Why are they keeping it so bright in the middle of the night?" a petite figure

grumbled from the rooftop. "Damn it, this place is so big, where am I supposed to find it!"

Suihou Manor wasn't actually that large; it included the Twelve Flower Pavilions, the Four Seasons Pavilion, and several other

courtyards of varying sizes, totaling several hundred rooms. However, finding a place within it was no easy task for outsiders,

especially with its numerous traps and hidden sentries. Ordinary people couldn't even get close, let alone sneak in.

Suihou Manor was divided into three sections from the outside in. The outermost section housed the manor's servants and martial arts guards; further in, there were large hunting dogs,

a specialty ; and the final section was Sui Nanyang's inner quarters, riddled with traps. Without his permission, no one could set

foot inside.

A lithe figure moved gracefully through the rooftops, like a butterfly fluttering in the night sky amidst the fragrance of flowers. If the figure

were fixed under the lamplight, it would be clear that she was an exceptionally beautiful and radiant young woman.

Like a fish swimming in the water, despite being a first-timer, the girl

easily bypassed all the sentries and passed through the outer courtyard. This was enough to prove that she was no ordinary person. However, she did not notice that

many . Suihou Manor was renowned throughout the land, and naturally, it had its unique advantages. Her supposedly secretive

actions had been completely observed. If it weren't for following the orders of the manor lord, she would have been intercepted and killed long ago

.

After scaling the twelve-foot-high wall, the girl landed firmly on solid ground. Before she could even stand still, a huge dark figure rushed towards her.

"Ah!" The girl almost cried out in surprise. She covered her mouth with her slender hand, and reached for her waist with her other hand, preparing to

draw her sword and subdue the enemy before the other party could speak.

"Woof...woof..." A huge Western Region snow dog opened its mouth wide, preparing to startle

everyone in the manor with a loud bark, but unexpectedly, after smelling the girl's fragrance, it obediently crawled to her feet, "woof...woof...

woof..." sticking out its tongue to fawn over her.

"Hmph!" The girl patted its head, "Little darling, stay put and shut your

dog mouth !" "Even the dogs here know how to fawn over a beautiful woman, it seems the master is the same." The girl

muttered, easily passing through the inner courtyard guarded by the lecherous dog with her unparalleled beauty.

The inner courtyard was completely different from the outer and middle courtyards. The place was not very large, but it exuded a relaxed, natural, and

harmonious atmosphere. Although there were several exquisite pavilions,

they did not . The red pavilion in the center was magnificent, with carved railings and jade steps

, seemingly poised to take flight. Wide and exquisite corridors lined both sides, clearly indicating it was Sui Nanyang's main residence.

The young woman carefully took each step, afraid of accidentally triggering a trap. Her footsteps made subtle sounds on the smooth wooden

floor . Surprisingly, nothing unexpected happened until she pushed open the door.

"Ha! Lucky me, not a single trap triggered!" the young woman exclaimed triumphantly. She looked around. "Where could

the things be? Here? Here…"

Sui Nanyang seemed to be someone who greatly enjoyed light. From the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard, bright

lights illuminated the entire manor at night, making it as bright as day. Therefore, Sui Hou Manor was also known as the Manor That Never Sleeps.

This main residence was no exception; the bright lights illuminated every corner, and the young woman found no

possible hiding place. "Could it not be here?" the young woman asked, pushing open another door.

"This is..." As soon as she pushed open the door, she was greeted by a delicate fragrance, the scent of the Seven-Colored Ghost Flower.

A red curtain in the corner of the room surrounded a dazzling treasure. The Seven-Colored Ghost Flower, planted in a crystal-clear white jade pot,

emitted seven-colored light, its refreshing fragrance permeating the surroundings. Overjoyed, she completely forgot everything else, wanting only

to possess it and fulfill her wish.

Just as she parted the red curtain, she suddenly heard the sound of ropes. Before she could understand what was happening, four ropes

, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, had already bound her limbs and tightened, rendering her

immobile .

The girl struggled fiercely, but could not break free. "What's going on? Which bastard did this?

Let me go!"

A clear, light laugh rang out. "Girl, this is wrong of you! You trespassed into my bedroom and

dared slander the owner of this place."

"You..." Only then did the girl begin to look around in confusion at the man standing before her.

Clearly, this was a bedroom. The sheer curtains, wisteria, and wafting incense revealed the owner's refined taste,

a quality further confirmed by the man before her.

Tall and handsome, he appeared to be around forty, with an imposing presence, striking features, and

a gentle smile playing on his lips, making him seem unapproachable.

"I am Sui Nanyang," he said with a slight bow, glancing at the ropes binding her. "

What brings you to my humble abode, young lady?"

"Disgusting bastard! I'm in your hands now, do with me as you please!" the girl retorted

, feigning bravado.

"Is that so, Miss Jin?" Sui Nanyang's casual remark startled her.

"You...you...how did you know..."

Sui Nanyang was still smiling. "Jin Mingzhu, born in the Year of the Horse, charming and feisty, known in the martial arts world as the 'Rouge Horse,' am I

wrong?"

"It's over, he's figured everything out!" Jin Mingzhu bit her lip, still stubbornly insisting, "Since you know my

reputation, why don't you let me go, or you'll be sorry!"

Sui Nanyang smiled at her, her red cherry lips attracting his attention. "Let you go?"

He suddenly took a step forward, striding in front of her, lifting her chin, and directly capturing her lips.

His movements were so swift that she didn't even have time to react before being swept into boundless desire by his passionate kiss.

He deftly parted her rosy lips, separating her white teeth, and sucking on her fragrant nectar. The scorching

breath rushed towards her, enveloping her breath, and she could only make rapid, short sounds. Any subsequent protests or curses

were all silenced by the seal of his burning lips, becoming indistinct moans.

When his nimble, snake-like tongue pried open her teeth and slipped into her mouth, seducing and tempting her tender, soft

tongue, all she could do was tremble all over from the excessively intimate contact.

With his nimble tongue, he swirled it in her mouth, as if savoring the sweetest honey. His tongue intertwined with hers, sucking

on her sweet-smelling tip, gently biting and teasing her inexperienced lips and tongue, kissing her until she could barely breathe

before reluctantly releasing her. She gasped for air, greedily inhaling the oxygen, her body limp against his

chest, momentarily forgetting to berate him.

Sui Nanyang reached out, lovingly stroking her flushed face, "Little Pearl, your little mouth is so sweet!"

Jin Mingzhu finally snapped out of the ecstasy of the kiss, her snow-white face turning

fiery red with breathlessness and embarrassment, but anger erupted in an instant.

Sui Nanyang was prepared; after all, Jin Mingzhu's nickname, "Rouge Horse," wasn't given lightly, and a Rouge Horse

wasn't something an ordinary person could tame. He nimbly dodged her bite, but couldn't avoid her spitting out her lips.

Sui Nanyang didn't care at all, "How fortunate I am to have Miss Jin speak of me!"

"Disgusting!" She was like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on, flying into a rage. "Despicable, shameless, filthy

bastard!" Her puffed-up little face was flushed, and although she spoke harshly, she still looked quite cute.

"Seven-Colored Ghost! Miss Jin!"

"Uh..." Jin Mingzhu was startled, "You...you..." She stammered, "How did you know?"

"Entering my Suihou Manor must be for Seven-Colored Ghost! However, considering that my little pearl is rather cute

, we can make a deal!"

"Who...who is your little pearl!" She rolled her beautiful big eyes, "A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle." "

You...how do you want to make a deal?"

"Alright!" Sui Nanyang clapped his hands. "The Seven-Colored Jade is in this room. I'll give you three chances to steal it.

Of course, each time I catch you, you'll have to pay a price. This time it's a kiss, next time..." He

leered at her curvaceous, shapely body, "If I catch you a fourth time, hehe..."

Jin Mingzhu shuddered. She hesitated for a moment. "If I don't agree, it'll be dangerous in this

lecherous man 's house!" "It's okay!" she comforted herself. "This time I was caught by accident.

Next time I'll definitely be able to steal the Seven-Colored Jade!" She glared at Sui Nanyang. "Fine, I'll bet with you this time.

Now let me go!"

He activated the mechanism in the corner, and the rope retracted automatically.

Jin Mingzhu rubbed her slightly numb wrist, staring fiercely at Sui Nanyang. "I'll remember this debt!"

She stomped her foot, turned around, and left Sui Hou Manor quickly and angrily.

Sui Nanyang gazed at her departing figure. "What an interesting girl. I should play with her for a while!

But she really does look alike! I should really thank you..." He shook his head.

Time flew by, and a month passed in the blink of an eye. Jin Mingzhu visited Sui Hou Manor for the second time. This time, she

was much more adept, as if strolling through her own backyard. She infiltrated even more smoothly than before, without even alerting the

keen-eyed Western Snow Dogs.

She was secretly pleased with herself. She had prepared thoroughly for this treasure hunt, spending a month figuring out

Sui Nanyang's schedule. He should be in seclusion practicing his skills at this time, and wouldn't emerge for several hours.

She had ample time to obtain the Seven-Colored Netherworld.

She cautiously pushed open the door. Thankfully, this time she didn't trigger any traps. "Huh? It was definitely here

. Where did it go?" It must be hidden in some secret compartment.

Jin Mingzhu searched the place thoroughly, but found nothing. Just as she was complaining, she

suddenly , as if someone was breathing on her. She quickly turned around and took two steps back. There really was someone behind her—

a man. He greeted her casually, "Little Zhu'er, we meet again! I've missed you so much!"

"Damn it, why is that bastard out of seclusion? How can I get the Seven-Colored Netherworld? Right, subdue him and interrogate him

!" Jin Mingzhu thought happily. Unfortunately, her idea was far off; Sui Nanyang's

martial arts were far beyond her imagination.

Her sword flashed with seven sword flowers, creating a sword curtain in front of Sui Nanyang, almost blinding him. Although

the attack was fierce, Jin Mingzhu had no intention of killing him. With a flick of her wrist, the seven swords merged into one, striking Sui Nanyang

's Tanzhong acupoint.

"Got it!" she cried out happily.

But she immediately realized she had been too hasty. The sword tip had barely touched his clothes when Sui Nanyang simply

shifted his body slightly, and her attack completely missed. Sui Nanyang's arm slid along the blade, and

in one move, he had struck her pressure point, rendering this fiery "Rouge Horse" immobile.

He circled her twice, savoring her fragrance. "Little Pearl, you've walked right into my trap.

What do you think I should do with you?"

She raised her chin, closed her eyes, and said, "At worst, I'll just get a kiss like last time. I'll just consider it a bite from a mad

dog !"

Sui Nanyang was amused by her. He teased her by playing with her tender lips with his fingers. "You've

hurt , doubting my kissing skills!"

She raised her chin again, indicating that she knew what was going on.

"How can such a beautiful girl be satisfied with just one kiss?" Sui Nanyang gently unbuttoned her blouse

, caressing her smooth skin through the gap in her open bodice. He pulled open her bodice, letting her

small, round, snow-white breasts bounce out, the pink nipples hardening in the slightly chilly air.

Jin Mingzhu's almond-shaped eyes widened in disbelief as he touched her firm breasts with his large hands. Only when he

lowered his head and gently took her nipple into his mouth did she snap out of her shock. Her protests turned into moans under his teasing nibbles. His lips and teeth continued to ravage her nipples, while his other hand kneaded

her other breast .

He began to knead and squeeze her firm, round breasts with both hands,

pinching and gently rubbing her nipples with his fingers, occasionally sucking on them alternately. This caused the two tender nipples to bloom

even more, standing erect and glistening with moisture. A surge of intense passion coursed through her body, and soft moans

echoed in the air.

Sui Nanyang watched her reaction with satisfaction, ceasing his assault on her alluring breasts. He released her pressure points

and carefully buttoned her clothes. Her eyes were still dazed, not yet recovered from the ecstasy she had just experienced. He

patted her cheek, "Little Pearl, you only have one chance!"

A mixture of love and hate flickered in her eyes. She herself found it strange; this man had treated her so cruelly and disrespectfully,

she should hate him to the core, so why… Unable to sort out her thoughts, she stamped her foot and drifted away.

Unlike the previous time, an hour later, Jin Mingzhu slipped back. She too was torn.

Her intuition told her that returning to steal the Seven-Colored Jade might only lead to deeper trouble, but obtaining the Seven-Colored Jade was her lifelong

wish. Sui Nanyang would never expect her to return in an hour. Her heart was heavy. The thought that once she

had the Seven-Colored Jade, she would never have to see that despicable Sui Nanyang again inexplicably brought a pang of sorrow.

The Seven-Colored Jade sat on the table in the corner of the room, radiating a soft glow, its fragrance as sweet as orchids filling the air.

Looking at this world-renowned treasure, she thought, "Sui Nanyang, will you still remember me, the one who stole this treasure?"

A large hand suddenly wrapped around her slender waist, and a soft voice whispered in her ear, "

Is my little pearl so eager to return to my embrace?"

"Ah! You..." Her slightly parted mouth was silenced by Sui Nanyang's large mouth. His tongue entered her mouth,

domineeringly teasing her pink tongue and arousing her desire. A dizzying sensation rushed up her, her blood surged, and she lost

herself.

"This little girl, so sensitive!" He laid the kissed unconscious Jin Mingzhu flat on the bed, pulled her hands above

her head, and tied a silver ribbon around her neck, binding her limbs tightly so she lay sprawled on

the bed. He leaned down and gently bit her red lips, then began to undress her. He unbuttoned her blouse and skirt

, the pink bodice lightly concealing her full breasts. Following the exquisite curves of her body, he loosened her

panties , pulling them halfway down until her smooth, rounded abdomen was revealed. Long, shapely legs, a slender waist,

delicate arms, and small, pert breasts—every curve was exquisitely crafted.

His fingers slid down her plump buttocks to her waist, then to her soft, alabaster breasts, enjoying the silky

feel of her skin. She opened her hazy, drunken eyes, and his handsome face came into view, inches away. A blush suddenly rose on her

cheeks Just as she was about to rise and hide, she found herself firmly bound,

unable to move. "Heavenly Cicada Silk!" She knew that silver ribbon all too well; it was

a unique . Once bound by "Heavenly Cicada Silk," no one could break free.

He gazed at her slender figure, perfectly proportioned and curvaceous, her delicate skin as

translucent as crystal, her rosy cheeks, and her small, slightly upturned lips. Her snow-white breasts, like plump, firm mounds, were topped with tender

red nipples. Below her slender waist were a pair of long, white, and alluring legs, exuding irresistible charm, causing his lower abdomen

to throb and his whole body to heat up.

He stared intently at her snow-white, alabaster breasts, his eyes blazing with a captivating fire. Jin Mingzhu

was startled, ashamed, and frightened, but her beautiful breasts seemed determined to display their beauty, quickly swelling and becoming full, the rosy

nipples like two glistening, ripe cherries, swaying alluringly with her struggle.

He caressed her rounded breasts, "You can't escape, my little pearl!" He stroked her smooth, flat

belly, took a glass of wine and placed it on her small navel. His eyes, locked on her, held a smirk and blatant

desire as he warned, "Be careful, little pearl. Whichever direction you pour this wine, that's

where I'll taste it."

She gasped, then felt a surge of embarrassment. He had deliberately placed the wine on her rounded navel;

would she not know which way it would go once it was poured? Instantly, a fiery heat surged from between her legs, and she

couldn't help but blush a rosy red all over. He lay on his side beside her, propping his chin up, watching the scene with smug satisfaction

.

She stared almost intently at the dangerous target, her whole body frozen, afraid to even breathe heavily,

lest the wine in her stomach spill onto the wrong side. She spoke cautiously, her voice trembling, "Leaving...

leaving it here...is...not...good, so...you...you drink it...to avoid...waste..."

His fingers caressed her face, tracing her soft cheeks, across her shoulders, down her slender neck.

He pressed close to her chest, his warm, alluring breath spreading across her pink nipples.

He teased her breasts with licks and nibbles. Bound, she gasped, clenching her fists, tugging at the "Heavenly Cicada Silk,"

a deep throbbing within her, yet she dared not make any large movements, for the glass of wine on her stomach would determine

the direction of his next plunder.

His hand covered her other firm, rounded breast, teasing her erect nipple wantonly. Then,

following the natural curves of her body, it moved down her taut, delicate frame, avoiding the wine glass above her navel,

and heading towards her half-pulled-down panties...

She could no longer bear it and screamed, her body trembling wildly. The wine glass above her belly tipped over, spilling

a cool liquid. She felt the slick, sticky liquid flow over her bare, smooth abdomen, trickling between her legs.

As the glass sank, their eyes met, a silent passion igniting within them. A fiery desire burned in his eyes,

and under his burning gaze, she blushed deeply.

There was no room for her to protest. He tore off the last piece of clothing, following the wine stains, and penetrated between her legs. Her

tightly bound legs could not close, and she could only let him lift her buttocks, exposing her most private parts to his

lips and tongue.

The tender pink slit parted slightly, the raised buttocks revealing the fiery red clitoris. The fresh flesh and

dazzling color ignited Sui Nanyang's lust to its peak.

He kissed the soft, narrow crevice with a frenzied passion, launching his first assault. He grinned wickedly, his fingertips

tracing the soft petals already overflowing with nectar, then slowly and seductively sliding

into , moving back and forth. He kissed the inside of her long, slender legs, the whitest, softest, most sensitive

and delicate skin. "No...don't!" She trembled all over, her voice sounding like a sob. Her body

trembled , she struggled, her beautiful eyes already moist. "You...you..." she almost

cried.

He teased the clitoris, letting the lustful fluids flow down her snow-white thighs. She finally couldn't take it anymore and

burst into tears, "Wah!"

He arched his back, his burning penis thrusting into her. She cried out in sudden pain,

her mind blank for a moment. Instinctively, she clung to the strong man's body hanging above her, biting her lip and letting out a soft moan.

She knew his size was almost tearing her apart. He was already stirring deep within her, each breath

tugging at their hearts. "Shh! It doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt in a bit," he coaxed, his long fingers gently caressing

their joined bodies, trying to get her to accept him more quickly. Her nectar lubricated his possession, and he

slowly kneaded it, involuntarily responding with a deep, husky growl when he heard her moan.

"Uh..." she arched her body, enduring his increasingly powerful thrusts, instinctively responding to him.

As the pain subsided, the overwhelming pleasure made her tremble helplessly, moaning and writhing under his thrusts

, her beautiful body tightly intertwined with his. His thrusts became faster and more powerful, his burning

penis repeatedly entering and exiting her soft passage, pushing her to the very peak of desire. Her whole body was tense

, her panting matching his. As he thrust in with his final, rapid stroke, she trembled, her sweat-drenched body pressed tightly against him

.

His final, deep thrust penetrated to her very core, causing her to arch her back uncontrollably,

her eyes tightly shut. A surge of heat filled her flower garden, the walls of her vagina contracting violently, absorbing his essence.

The air was filled with the scent of post-coital lovemaking. She savored the gentle afterglow of her climax, enjoying his

tenderness.

He stroked her hair. "I'm sorry! I didn't keep my promise. I took you the third time I caught you, but

you're just too cute and tempting, my lovely little vixen!"

She wrinkled her delicate nose at him, hugging his waist tightly. "It's not your fault, I did it willingly." "

Is that so?" he chuckled wickedly. "Then let's do it again!"

"No!" she cried, shrinking back into his arms, smiling sweetly. "I can't take it anymore!"

He lovingly wrapped her naked body in a blanket. She asked curiously, "How did you get 'Heavenly Cicada Silk

'?"

He patted her little bottom, then pressed her down beneath him again. "It's a long story, I'll tell you

slowly !" Accompanied by panting and moans, a spring-like atmosphere enveloped the area.

The stars in the sky continued to twinkle, a scene of peace and tranquility, but Jin Cailan was extremely anxious.

She paced back and forth, pondering where her daughter might be.

"That little devil!" she cursed inwardly. In the past, whenever Jin Mingzhu went out to play, she would always

return home , so she didn't stop her from running around. But now, she hadn't been seen for more than half a month, which

really worried her.

She recalled her daughter's favorite places, and suddenly remembered that her daughter had gone out once two months ago. When she came back,

she seemed to have a fragrance on her body, different from her usual girlish scent, but... it seemed like a very familiar

fragrance !

"Could it be..." she sighed, turning her gaze to the vast starry sky outside, subconsciously

stroking the bracelet on her wrist.

Jin Mingzhu gazed at her reflection in the lake. Her earlier innocent girlishness had transformed into the alluring

figure of a mature woman. Playfully, she scooped up a handful of water, the clear droplets scattering between her fingers, shattering the reflection and

creating ripples that gradually widened.

Suddenly, strong arms wrapped around her from behind. The familiar scent told her who it was. His movements

were swift and decisive; he lifted her lower garment, and his thick penis thrust into her without warning. His hands reached inside her

clothes, grasping her breasts, silencing her resistance with soft moans.

Sui Nanyang thrust his penis in a few more times before withdrawing it and pressing it against her buttocks. With a slight

pressure which he had been working on daily for the past two weeks, automatically responded with a welcoming sound. With a soft, wet sound,

his penis was enveloped by her warm flesh. Jin Mingzhu skillfully cooperated, her round buttocks thrusting back with all her might,

welcoming his wave after wave of attacks.

After another climax following intense lovemaking, her whole body felt tingly and numb, as if she had inhaled a magic incense. She felt as if

she were floating on clouds or standing on the surface of water. Every nerve seemed to be heightened, transcending the limitations of the physical body,

allowing her to feel every delicate touch. Yet, at the same time, she was limp and powerless, as if she were about to drift into the void, overwhelmed by pleasure

…

She slumped weakly into his arms, her utterly exhausted strength leaving her no choice but to submit to his every command.

Suddenly, a clear bell rang, and Sui Nanyang narrowed his eyes.

Jin Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, hugged him, and kissed him. "Has another woman come in?"

Sui Nanyang nodded. "Without my orders, no one dares to

enter ! Since the bell rang, a woman must have broken in. Only women wouldn't be stopped!"

"Alright!" He patted her little bottom. "It's very likely that person has come. You go inside and hide for a while.

Come out when I call you!" Jin Mingzhu kissed him again and ran into the house with a smile.

When Jin Cailan entered the inner quarters, she saw the same familiar scene—the same exquisite

pavilions, the same clear and bright lake—but... everything had changed!

She stepped across the lush green grass, gazing at the magnificent main residence. It seemed so familiar

yet somewhat strange. Familiar words seemed to echo in her ears again, "Little Lan'er, what's bothering you again?

Come, let's have some fun and forget all our troubles!"

She shook her head vigorously, trying to banish these images from her mind, but the warmth from her waist

told it wasn't an illusion.

Slowly turning around, she saw the person she would eventually have to face—Sui Nanyang.

Sui Nanyang smiled gently, stroking her smooth face. His hands skillfully and quickly unbuttoned her clothes,

his large palms expertly caressing her two rounded breasts. Her snow-white,

full ; her nipples, though unable to change shape, quickly swelled and hardened under the grinding of his palms.

Jin Cailan couldn't resist, nor did she want to. She couldn't refuse him; she knew it all along, in the past and

now, so her only option was to run away. But now she had nowhere to hide; she had to face him again.

Sui Nanyang's hands roamed over her body, and in an instant, they were naked together. He reached for her genitals; a little nectar

had already seeped from her vulva. He lovingly parted her labia, teasing them with his fingers until they were wet.

Jin Cailan bit her lower lip, trying not to let out a moan.

Sui Nanyang didn't care. He lifted her long, slender, pink thighs, pressing his large penis against the entrance of her vulva.

Jin Cailan's legs naturally and habitually wrapped around his waist. With a forceful thrust forward, Jin Cailan let out a

muffled groan ; after all, it had been eighteen years since she had done this.

Sui Nanyang paused slightly, observing her reaction. He rotated his penis left and right inside her vagina for a while, and

seeing her brow relax and her delicate nose lift slightly, he began this heart-pounding lovemaking.

Despite her reluctance, with each thrust of his large penis deep into her vagina, the soft flesh at the tip of her flower

could not withstand the repeated friction of the glans, and Jin Cailan began to moan softly, the volume

changing with the rotation of his penis.

Sui Nanyang pressed her down, fully enjoying the exquisite body he hadn't seen in eighteen years, vigorously stroking and kneading

her increasingly perky breasts, praising, "Little Lan'er, you've become so full. I remember I could hold them in one hand before

, but now they've grown quite a bit!" He flicked her tender nipples.

Jin Cailan shook her head repeatedly, seemingly trying to avoid his advances, yet also urging him to be more vigorous. His thick, hard

penis thrust rapidly in and out of her tender honeypot, each stroke

feeling as if it were tearing her heart out. The emptiness she felt compelled her to raise her buttocks, welcoming his next penetration.

Sui Nanyang knew she was on the verge of climax. He looked up and called out to the main room.

Jin Mingzhu, who had been waiting impatiently, watched her beautiful and elegant mother being tormented beneath him. Her own

honeypot was already soaked, and at the call, she eagerly jumped out.

Although she was nearing climax, Jin Cailan still retained a sliver of reason. But when she saw her daughter naked

beside her, the taut string finally snapped. The sudden climax caused her beautiful body to spasm

violently , and copious amounts of fluid gushed from her honeypot, as if she were releasing all the pent-up climaxes she hadn't experienced in eighteen years

.

Jin Mingzhu was startled and cried out, "Mother, what's wrong? Did I scare her?"

"It's nothing!" Sui Nanyang patted her and turned Jin Cailan over. "She's just too happy

! Now let her taste the sweetness of the rear!"

Jin Cailan was exhausted and could only whisper, "Zhu'er, do you...do you know...who

...who he is?"

Jin Mingzhu looked at her mother's mature and voluptuous body with some envy, thinking that if she had more

lovemaking , she could become as beautiful and voluptuous as her mother in the future. She casually replied, "Of course I know!

Isn't he my father? Oh, and also your father, Mother!"

"Ah!" Her daughter's unexpected answer surprised her greatly. "How...how could...this happen!"

The sudden shock made her not notice Sui Nanyang's actions. He brazenly kneaded her white jade

buttocks for a while to relax her muscles. He then cut open her buttocks, fully

revealing . He used his saliva-covered fingers to pave the way, gently opening the passage. Even with just his fingers, he could

feel the tightness and warmth.

Jin Cailan's mind was completely in turmoil. Her daughter's words echoed in her ears, "Mother, I know you are Father

's daughter. You had a relationship with Father when you were seventeen and became pregnant with me. You were afraid of the world's judgment and accusations, so

you chose to run away. But Father has been waiting for you to bring me back. Besides, what does the world's judgment matter?

What is there to be afraid of in Suihou Manor? Isn't it good for the three of us to be together and love each other?"

Sui Nanyang seemed to interrupt her thoughts. He straightened his waist and his penis slid completely into her exquisite anus. His penis

was surrounded by layers of warm, tender flesh, making him feel so good that he almost lost control of his bladder. He began to thrust vigorously,

comforting , "Little Pearl is right. What are you afraid of? Are you willing to leave me again?" On the other hand,

he gestured with his eyes, and Jin Mingzhu immediately knelt down next to her mother and licked her breasts with her slightly clumsy oral skills.

Caught between two forces, the unparalleled pleasure shook and changed her mind.

A sudden clarity dawned on her: how could she have abandoned her father eighteen years ago? She had always cherished this wonderful

feeling.

She let out a breathtaking moan, embracing Sui Nanyang, who was both her father and husband, and Jin Mingzhu, her mother and sister, with her other arm. Turning back, she offered a sweet kiss: "We will never be apart

again in this life !" (The End)

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