[The Sexy Legged Goddess: Liu Qian's Story] (Chapter Two)

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The torrential rain poured down, relentlessly washing over the vast land. Rivers swelled, flooding entire fields.
Let me begin this story with a little mouse who went out to forage but was blocked from returning home by the downpour
. He was the sole witness to the event and also played a minor role.
Let's call this little mouse Jerry. Homeless and starving, Jerry
scanned the rows of farmhouses with his narrow, beady eyes. Suddenly, he spotted a two-story building not far away, brightly lit, from which
he could hear the sounds of a man and woman flirting.
Jerry's eyes darted around, and he thought to himself, "In the middle of the night, instead of sleeping, bored in this rainy weather, they
must be 'digging a hole'!" (Note: "Digging a hole" is a mouse term; humans call it "having sex.") "
Let's go see. This is a free 3D movie; I might as well watch it and find something to eat. After all,
I can't go home right now."
Jerry arrived at a ventilated area with an exhaust fan, confirmed the sound was coming from inside, and with
a running start and a jump, he squeezed into the fan. Passing through the ventilation duct, he stood at the vent and
looked down.
He saw a middle-aged man with dark, tree-bark-like skin, a short, stocky build, and a lecherous, perverted appearance, embracing
a beautiful, tall, and elegant goddess.
The two were almost naked; the man was completely stripped, while the goddess, except for a black lace
semi-transparent thong, had her perfect figure fully exposed to his lewd gaze—full breasts, plump hips,
and a slender waist. Most captivating were her pair of unparalleled beautiful legs.
One long, white leg stood taut and straight, like a graceful, innocent young girl. The other
was raised high, like a seductive serpent, gently caressing the man's buttocks.
The two legs, one still and one moving, each possessed its own beauty, brimming with youthful vitality. Moreover, they were perfectly proportioned and shapely—truly,
a touch more and they would be greasy, a touch less and they would be bony. They were truly a pair of peerless, divinely crafted legs, a masterpiece of nature.
But now, these noble and sacred legs, meant only to be admired from afar and not to be touched, were being
caressed and played with by an ugly, dark, lewd hand, utterly out of place in this perfect scene. From bottom to top. From inside to outside. Thoroughly, thoroughly ,
it touched every inch of them.
"Gah!" Hey, Xiao Liu! Your legs are truly a feast for the eyes, and a tantalizing touch.
If your brother Wang could touch those big, white legs of yours every day, he'd be laughing in his sleep every night,
and wouldn't even consider himself an emperor! "
Oh, Brother Wang. Let's take a picture already. You big pervert, how come you've been behaving
yourself for a while and then started getting lewd again? Get your filthy hands off me! You just ejaculated all over my leg... I've been wiping it for ages and my leg still
smells like your stinky pig semen, it's disgusting!"
Liu Qian looked down at the man in front of her like a queen, her delicate face
bearing a contemptuous smile as she said coquettishly.
"Hehe! My beautiful leg goddess, just let Brother Wang touch it a little longer. I love touching it more and more now,
I want to touch it again and again, I just can't stop."
Wang Mazi said with a lewd grin, his bright, chrysanthemum-like smile making his eyebrows and eyes almost crease together
.
"Brother Wang! Didn't we agree beforehand? After it's all over... you can
touch my beautiful legs however you want, play with them however you want! Ugh! I'm not talking to you anymore! Take them away! You're so annoying!"
Liu Qian was extremely annoyed. If she didn't need Wang Mazi's help, she wouldn't be so submissive and obsequious
.
Now, she not only had to deal with Wang Mazi's verbal teasing but also had to guard against the sudden attacks of his lecherous hands.
These lecherous hands roamed over her body, teasing her with waves of tingling sensations.
Wherever these strange hands moved, they would generate an electric-like pleasure.
And these subtle pleasures, like trickling spring water, were slowly gathering into a river, all flowing towards that
hidden depression.
Liu Qian clearly felt her private parts were overflowing with desire. If she didn't stop herself, and allowed those two lecherous hands
to tease her, the water level in her private parts would rise rapidly, and she might break free at any moment.
"Slap..."
A crisp sound rang out as Liu Qian's skillful hand slapped the lecherous hand hard, and she
glared at him fiercely with her seductive eyes. Wang Mazi had no choice but to withdraw his hand and obediently place it back on Liu Qian's waist.
"Gah." "Liu Qian, don't look at your brother Wang like that. Do you know that when you smile
, your eyes are especially charming? How to say it, it's just that there's a kind of soul-capturing feeling. I feel like when I look at
you, my body doesn't belong to myself anymore. I feel like my soul has been hooked out by you.
" "Hehe! I think you're just blinded by lust. You can't move your legs when you see a beautiful woman."
Liu Qian was free from the harassment of those devilish hands, and she was quite resistant to this verbal teasing. Besides,
most of the flirtatious words were self-praise, and the occasional lewd remarks weren't taken too seriously.
"Little Liu, don't blame me for being a womanizer. Any man, seeing your angelic face and
devilish figure, could resist.
You're truly perfect from head to toe. I've photographed countless women these past two years, and
I can tell a woman's figure at a glance. Some have long legs but no breasts or hips, just a chopstick-like figure.
But you have everything you need, the perfect hourglass figure
. Look at your legs, your breasts, and your waist—if I'm not mistaken, your waist is top-notch." "
Oh? Does Brother Wang have expertise in women's waists? Tell me about it. I'm all ears
."
"Hehe. I heard about it from one of my photographer mentors at a dinner party. Women's waists are divided into
three grades: upper, middle, and lower. From lower to upper, they are slender waist, graceful waist, and the Chu Palace waist.
Slender and graceful waists are quite common. But the Chu Palace waist is one in a million!"
"Chu Gongyao? Never heard of it. But it's a nice name."
Liu Qian pouted, answering like a primary school student humbly seeking knowledge.
"Hehe! The term 'Chu Palace Waist' was coined by King Ling of Chu during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods. It's said that King Ling
was particularly fond of beautiful waists in women and had his own unique perspective.
When selecting concubines for the imperial harem, the first thing to consider was whether their waists met the requirements. Therefore, those
palace maids who wanted to rise to power from servants to mistresses desperately tried to sculpt their waists, some even starving themselves to transform their barrel-shaped waists into slender ones."
"Then how do you know my waist is a Chu Palace Waist, Brother Wang? Are you just teasing me?"
Liu Qian didn't stop the strange hands roaming around her waist, saying with a playful expression.
"Eh," Brother Wang wouldn't lie to you. Your waist is naturally perfect, and you just mentioned
practicing yoga.
These are all essential innate conditions for a Chu Palace Waist. Moreover, to see a Chu Palace Waist, you must look from behind;
the most obvious characteristic is that there must be two slightly deep lumbar creases. If you don't believe me, feel it yourself." "
Hmm, no need to touch. I'm quite familiar with my own body. But what's so good about this Chu Palace waist
?"
"Haha, it's simply wonderful! This waist is not only beautifully shaped and pleasing to the eye, but
it's also very practical. It's flexible, strong, swings quickly, and has a strong recoil. It's perfect for playing Guanyin
sitting on a lotus and the old man pushing a cart."
"What... strong recoil... and... Guanyin sitting on a lotus, you're getting more and more nonsensical,
talking nonsense.
It's been so long, are you going to take pictures or not?"
Liu Qian frowned, looking displeased.
"Oh, haha. Little Liu, don't mind me, I'm quick-witted, I just blurted out what I was thinking
. Come on, let's take pictures, I'll go set up automatic continuous shooting. Let's officially start shooting."
Time froze, just as Wang Mazi failed to test Liu Qian's bottom line and the two were about to separate, our
extra, Little Jerry, appeared.
Little Jerry was enjoying the view from his vantage point. It was the first time he'd ever seen such a beautiful woman; he
'd seen plenty of young women and wives in the village, but compared to this beauty,
she was miles ahead. Little Jerry was overjoyed, and in his excitement, he started dancing around
. Then tragedy struck—he slipped and fell off the edge of the narrow ventilation shaft.
"Squeak...squeak...squeak!" (Ouch, that hurts!)
"What's that...ah...it's a mouse!...ah...ah...a mouse!"
Our goddess, living in the city, had never seen such a live animal before! So Little Jerry's appearance
terrified Liu Qian, who screamed repeatedly.
Little Jerry, probably dazed from the fall, should have run away when he saw someone had spotted him.
But he ran the wrong way, charging straight at Liu Qian's long, white legs.
Our goddess, however, was quite quick-witted; seeing the mouse rushing towards her... With nowhere to hide, she
resorted to whatever was nearby. With lightning speed, she leaped onto Wang Mazi
. Forget all ladylike image and goddess-like appearance; her two beautiful legs clung tightly
to Wang Mazi like an octopus, continuing to scream.
As for Wang Mazi, he didn't react much to the sight of the mouse. These little creatures were common in the village
, sometimes even during the day, so he wasn't surprised.
He just hadn't expected Liu Qian's reaction to be so strong. He was about to comfort his goddess when she unexpectedly threw herself
into his arms, jumping onto him.
Their bodies were now tightly embraced, and before Wang Mazi could even close his mouth, a pair of
large, aggressive breasts slammed into his face. And just like that, Liu Qian's virgin breasts, painstakingly nurtured for twenty years
, were taken into Wang Mazi's mouth.
Mmm~ Delicious! Tender~ Smooth~ Bouncy~ And with a fragrant aroma!
It's a pity there's no milk, otherwise it would definitely taste better than any Wangzai or Mengniu milk. Wang Mazi was completely
captivated by this delicious taste, smacking his lips and savoring it with endless praise. He even instinctively sucked on
the pink, erect nipples a few times, somewhat fulfilling a childhood wish.
While busy enjoying the milk, his lower body couldn't be idle either. His two lecherous hands naturally embraced
the goddess's delicate body, reaching out to caress and knead her two round, plump buttocks.
His little brother, which had just ejaculated, also stubbornly stood up like a seed sprouting from the soil.
It grew rapidly with lightning speed, becoming a towering
mushroom in an instant. Through a pair of already soaked lace thongs, it pressed tightly against that warm, moist place.
Now, let's talk about our goddess, Liu Qian. Liu Qian was terrified by the sudden appearance of the little mouse, her face pale and still shaken.
Instinctively, she wanted to find something to shield herself, just
like a rabbit scurries into its hole at the sight of an eagle, or a cat climbs a tree at the sight of a dog. In a moment of quick thinking, Liu Qian climbed a nearby tree. However, once on the tree, she focused
entirely on the little mouse, completely forgetting herself. Thinking only of the tree's support,
she pressed her body tightly against it.
Little did she know, she was offering herself up, like a piglet she had painstakingly raised for over twenty years being
devoured by a lecherous wolf. She was so focused on the little mouse that she didn't realize she was
walking into a trap. Only after the little mouse had run far away did she feel a tingling sensation in her sensitive areas.
A woman's most sensitive areas are her breasts and genitals, and now, she was completely defenseless, while
something hot and hard was pressing against her private parts. If it weren't for that thin sheet of fabric, they probably would have broken down the
door.
"Ah~ You big pervert! Let go of me~ Let go of me~ Let go of my mouth~ Let... let go of me!"
Liu Qian had never been humiliated like this before. She screamed and punched the still-milking pig's head with her small fists. After
a few punches, she still wasn't satisfied, so she simply grabbed Wang Mazi's hair and pulled it hard.
"Ugh... Ah! Don't pull... It hurts... Don't move... I can't hold on and I'll fall..."
Wang Mazi was already struggling to support the weight of two people with his legs, and then the two of them got entangled like this.
In the struggle, Wang Mazi lost his balance and fell to the ground along with Liu Qian, whose legs were still wrapped around his waist.
Unfortunately, the fall was forward, and our beautiful Liu Qian became Wang Mazi's human cushion
. Liu Qian's head hit the hard cement floor, and she groaned before passing out.
Wang Mazi got up unharmed and quickly carried the unconscious Liu Qian to a wicker chair. He checked her head
injury and found nothing serious; she was just unconscious. He was relieved.
Wang Mazi gazed at the sleeping beauty lying before him, mesmerized. He couldn't help but sigh, "Beauty
like poetry, beauty like a painting.
Wang Mazi, oh Wang Mazi, today the heavens have blessed you with this celestial beauty.
If you don't seize this opportunity, you'll be letting down heaven, earth, and even your
beloved manhood that has followed you for so many years!"
Wang Mazi calmed his excited heart and looked at Liu Qian again.
He saw that delicate, pretty face, her dreamy eyes still tightly closed. Her long, slender neck connected to her high, firm
breasts, the nipple he had just been sucking still standing erect. Looking down, he saw her
slender, graceful waist. And further down was the sacred place that countless men longed for.
Wang Mazi pressed his face close to that mysterious triangle, like a mischievous child who had discovered treasure. He extended
a little finger and probed inside the edge of her lace panties, then pulled it up. What he saw made his eyes glaze over,
his blood boiling.
He saw a delicate, pinkish-white vulva, a sliver of crimson. Clean and bare, without a trace of hair.
Wang Mazi was mesmerized, stunned, feeling as if thunder was rolling down his head.
Five words floated down from the sky: White Tiger! Pink Vulva!

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