Your body should be reserved for the one you love.

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Shrek Academy.

Inside the dean's office, several people sat or stood, all waiting anxiously. Suddenly, the door opened, and Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang walked in, his expression somber.

The others in the room initially brightened at the sight of someone entering, but seeing Grandmaster's face, their hearts sank again.

"How is it? Is Bibi Dong still unwilling to release them?" Liu Erlong, the most hot-tempered of them all, and knowing Xiao Wu was her goddaughter, couldn't help but ask, even though the hope was slim.

Grandmaster's gaze remained fixed on the ground; upon hearing this, he simply nodded slowly.

Two years had passed since Tang Hao's rampage in the Papal Palace. Tang San and Xiao Wu were imprisoned by the Spirit Hall, and there had been no news of them since. Grandmaster had gone to the Papal Palace several times to demand their release, but had only been told that their lives were temporarily safe, without even seeing Bibi Dong.

The other members of the Shrek Seven Devils had also realized that strength was the only thing that mattered. Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing returned to the Star Luo Empire, determined to vie for the throne. Previously, they had little interest in power and only wanted to roam the world, but becoming emperors would put pressure on the Spirit Hall and hopefully rescue Tang San and Xiao Wu. Their return home was now a must.

Oscar returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School with Ning Rongrong, and Ning Fengzhi was very satisfied with his joining. Although he didn't plan to marry his daughter to Oscar because of his food-type Soul Master status, he was still considering marrying him off to an excellent inner sect female disciple.

Ma Hongjun, on the other hand, embarked on his journey alone. Unlike the other six, he didn't have someone he liked. Besides increasing his strength and knowledge, he also fantasized about finding his true love while wandering.

Just as Flander and the others were comforting the Grandmaster, an aged voice rang in their ears: "Except for the Golden Iron Triangle, everyone else get out."

Everyone was startled. They knew that Flander and Liu Erlong's strength had both reached the Soul Douluo level, and Flander, being an agility-type Soul Master, was particularly sensitive to sound. Someone had entered the Dean's office silently without him noticing; the identity of the newcomer was self-evident.

Flander had just dismissed the thought of the Spirit Hall sending a Title Douluo to Shrek Academy to kill and silence him when he saw the uninvited guest's appearance, and he breathed a slight sigh of relief. His signature green hair, now back to jet black thanks to Tang San's treatment, still retained its former poisonous aura.

"I didn't know the Poison Douluo had graced us with his presence. What brings you here?" Flander asked respectfully. Although Dugu Bo was nominally a senior advisor to Shrek Academy, he always held himself in high esteem and rarely associated with others, only occasionally staying at Shrek Academy for a few days out of respect for Tang San. He hadn't shown his face since Tang San's capture; it was unclear whether his visit was a cause for celebration or distress.

"I don't want to repeat myself," Dugu Bo said coldly.

"Dugu Bo, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're a Title Douluo. The last fight isn't over yet. We, the Golden Iron Triangle, are not to be trifled with!" Liu Erlong, already seething with anger, exploded.

"I'll only ask one question: do you want to save the little monster?" Flander was trying to mediate the situation, but before he could speak, he was stunned by Dugu Bo's words.

"You have a way to save Xiao San?" Grandmaster, disregarding the difference in their strength, rushed up to Dugu Bo and grabbed his collar, asking.

Dugu Bo didn't answer, but slowly scanned the room.

Zhao Wuji and the other teachers weighed their options. If Dugu Bo really wanted to attack Shrek Academy, he wouldn't care about them, so they immediately left the dean's office. For a moment, only Dugu Bo and the Golden Iron Triangle remained in the room.

"Look, what's this?" Dugu Bo straightened his collar, which Grandmaster had messed up, and took out an item from his storage soul tool.

It was a small skull, radiating a rich golden light... the Papal Palace Tower.

From the window, one could see the starry sky outside. The girl stretched out her right hand, as if trying to grab a star. But she quickly gave up, scooping up a handful of clear water with her fair hands, letting the droplets drip from between her fingers, shimmering like fine gold dust in the candlelight.

"Sister Xiaowu, is the water temperature alright?" A timid, soft male voice came from outside the door.

"Hmm, it's fine. Thank you for your hard work, Ah Hua." Xiaowu leaned against the edge of the bathtub, gazing at the night sky, offering a

perfunctory reply. "Hmm, that's good. As long as you're satisfied, Sister Xiaowu." Even through the iron door, Xiaowu could imagine the boy outside scratching his head and grinning foolishly.

Brother, two years have passed. Are you alright?

Xiaowu had thought she was doomed. The moment she was knocked unconscious, she was prepared never to wake up again. But to her surprise, the Spirit Hall didn't kill her immediately. They simply fitted her with a collar restricting the flow of her soul power, placed her in the high tower atop the Pope's Palace, and even assigned a 14-year-old boy named Hua Xiaojing to take care of her daily needs.

At first, Xiao Wu didn't know Tang San's fate, and vented her anger on Hua Xiaojing. Although she had lost all her soul power and was separated from him by an iron gate, she couldn't do anything to him, but her words were full of sarcasm and bitterness.

Once, taking advantage of his inattention, she grabbed his wrist as he passed food through the square hole at the bottom of the iron gate. She only wanted to scare him, but she didn't expect that this young man in the Spirit Hall only had a soul power of a mere level 9. Once controlled, he couldn't move. Xiao Wu reacted quickly and immediately used her bone-dislocating technique to force him to hand over the key.

Hua Xiaojing complained repeatedly, explaining that he was just a servant and knew nothing about the key. Xiao Wu didn't believe him at all, and after a while, she became extremely angry. With a little force, she dislocated the young man's wrist. Hua Xiaojing was already covered in sweat, and after this heavy blow, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Now, Xiao Wu was at a loss. Having been Xiao Wu for so many years, her subordinates were all burly men who wouldn't even utter a sound of pain even if they were thrown around. She had never seen anything like this before.

Besides, Hua Xiaojing was small and thin; it looked as if she had bullied a child until he cried.

Seeing that he truly didn't know anything, Xiao Wu had no choice but to reset his wrist and offer all the comforting words she could think of. Even Tang San had never seen Xiao Wu so gentle.

Listening to Xiao Wu's soft words of comfort, and feeling her wrist gently stroked by those delicate white hands, Hua Xiaojing blushed and finally stopped crying.

After this incident, Xiao Wu was no longer as harsh towards Hua Xiaojing as before. The two would chat every day through the iron gate. It was usually Xiao Wu who talked, about her cultivation, her brothers and sisters from the Shrek Seven Devils, her teachers and classmates at Shrek Academy… and of course, she talked most about her third brother.

Hua Xiaojing was at the age of budding romance. Because of his lack of talent, he had been ridiculed since childhood. This was the first time a girl his age had been willing to talk to him. Furthermore, having witnessed Xiao Wu's allure when she was captured, he was instantly captivated by this kind and charming young woman.

Seeing his beloved's increasingly haggard appearance, filled with worry for her third brother, Hua Xiaojing, despite knowing she was his (unilateral) rival, decided to help Xiao Wu. Because of his special status, Hua Xiaojing soon informed Xiao Wu that Tang San was imprisoned in the basement beneath the Pope's Palace.

Upon hearing this news, Xiao Wu's lifeless eyes regained their color. She grasped Hua Xiaojing's hand, which rested on the iron bars, and thanked him profusely. The shy young man blushed as he always did when Xiao Wu teased him.

This tower, originally a confessional for criminals, had been transformed by the former Pope Qian Xunji into his own erotic palace, complete with all the necessary facilities. Thanks to Hua Xiaojing's efforts, Xiaowu was allowed to enjoy bathing from time to time.

The moon slowly moved to the top of the dome, and after lying on the edge of the bathtub for a while, her shoulders and back felt a little cold.

Xiaowu slightly adjusted her position, and the two buds on her chest gently brushed against the bathtub wall, a strange feeling rising in the young girl's heart.

Thinking of that not-so-handsome yet captivating figure, and with her delicate, sensitive areas slightly stimulated, Xiao Wu couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. Back when she lived with Ning Rongrong, that mischievous girl would often flutter her big, watery eyes and beg to sleep with Xiao Wu. Each time, Xiao Wu would soften and agree, and within moments, both of them would be completely naked. Xiao Wu's still-developing breasts would always be licked until they were wet, the two erect nipples gleaming alluringly. Xiao Wu didn't understand why Ning Rongrong would be interested in her, a woman, but she didn't reject the feeling. They often reached peak pleasure when rubbing their thighs together.

Actually, Ning Rongrong had even bought sex toys on the black market, wanting to experience the sensation of a large penis penetrating Xiao Wu, but this crossed Xiao Wu's line. After repeatedly refusing her suggestion, Ning Rongrong looked regretful and had to give up. Whether Xiao Wu tried it herself is unknown.

After all, her first time had to be given to her third brother.

Xiao Wu lay on her back in the bathtub, closing her eyes, imagining Tang San embracing her. Her left hand covered her breast, which was already too large to be contained by her palm, her fingertips gently tracing circles around the nipple. The already slightly erect nipple was now even harder. Her right hand slid down her smooth, flat abdomen to her vulva, her legs naturally parted, her middle finger disappearing into the tight slit of her vulva. Hot water, slightly warmer than her body temperature, rushed in, completely soaking her already moist vulva. Her fingers moved effortlessly through the folds of her vulva, freely teasing and playing with it.

"Brother, I love you so much—" Xiao Wu let out an unconscious moan, her movements becoming increasingly rough and intense. Her left hand kneaded her soft breast, her thumb and forefinger pinching and pulling at her delicate nipple. Despite the sharp pain from her nipples being pulled, Xiao Wu's breathing became increasingly rapid. Her right hand gently parted her labia, exposing her sensitive clitoris to the hot water, her body trembling involuntarily.

"I'm coming—I'm coming—" Just as Xiao Wu was stimulating her clitoris, letting out muffled moans as she approached orgasm, she never imagined that a pair of eyes were watching her through a small hole in the iron door.

The person watching had bloodshot eyes, suppressing their wildly beating heart and heavy breathing, their right hand rhythmically moving back and forth between their thighs.

However, neither of them, completely absorbed in their surroundings, noticed that a meteorite had shattered upon breaking through the atmosphere, its trajectory emitting a dazzling light in the dark night sky. One small fragment had landed precisely in the direction of this tower…

At the same time, in the Papal Palace hall.

The room was brightly lit. Bibi Dong sat cross-legged in the center of the hall, completely in a meditative state, surrounded by seven Title Douluo-level powerhouses protecting her. This was a crucial moment for Bibi Dong as she advanced towards the level 99 Limit Douluo, surrounded by confidants who were absolutely obedient and extremely trusting.

This wasn't her first time challenging this bottleneck; having ascended to the position of Pope, all sorts of suitable resources would be prepared for her. These protectors were also insurance she had prepared in advance, in case she encountered any mishaps if she failed to break through. Xiao Wu.

Upon hearing this news, Xiao Wu's lifeless eyes immediately regained their color. Grabbing Hua Xiaojing's hand, which was resting on the iron bars, she repeatedly expressed her gratitude. The shy boy's face flushed red, just like when Xiao Wu teased him.

This tower was originally a confessional specifically for imprisoning sinners, but it had been transformed by the former Pope Qian Xunji into his own erotic palace for abusing women, complete with all the daily amenities. Thanks to Hua Xiaojing's efforts, Xiao Wu could also enjoy bathing from time to time.

The moon slowly moved to the dome, and after lying on the edge of the bathtub for a long time, her shoulders and back began to feel a little cold.

Xiao Wu slightly adjusted her position, her two nipples gently brushing against the bathtub wall, a strange sensation rising in the young girl's heart.

Thinking of that not-so-handsome but captivating figure, and with her delicate, sensitive areas being slightly stimulated, Xiao Wu couldn't help but feel aroused. Back when she lived with Ning Rongrong, that mischievous girl would often flutter her big, watery eyes and beg to sleep with Xiao Wu. Each time, she would soften and agree, and in no time, both of their underwear would be stripped off. Xiao Wu's still-developing breasts would always be licked until they were wet, the two erect nipples gleaming alluringly. Xiao Wu didn't understand why Ning Rongrong would be interested in her, a woman, but she didn't reject the feeling. They often reached the peak of pleasure when their thighs rubbed together.

In fact, Ning Rongrong had also bought sex toys on the black market, wanting to enjoy the sensation of a huge object penetrating Xiao Wu. However, this had crossed Xiao Wu's bottom line, and she repeatedly refused her suggestion. Ning Rongrong looked regretful and had no choice but to give up. As for whether she tried it herself

, it was unknown. After all, her first time had to be given to her third brother.

Xiao Wu lay back in the bathtub, closed her eyes, and fantasized about Tang San holding her body, his left hand covering her breasts, which were already too large to be contained, his fingertips gently drawing circles around her nipples. Her already slightly erect nipples were now even harder. His right hand extended along her smooth, flat abdomen to her vulva, her legs naturally parted, and his middle finger disappeared into her tight virgin slit. Hot water, slightly warmer than her body temperature, rushed in, and her already moist vulva, which had been seeping with love fluid, was completely soaked in the hot water. Her fingers moved smoothly over the layers of folds, wantonly teasing and playing with her vulva.

"Brother, I love you so much—" Xiao Wu let out an unconscious moan, her hands becoming increasingly rough and intense. Her left hand kneaded her soft breasts, her thumb and forefinger pinching her delicate nipples, pulling them outwards with a rhythmic pull. Despite the pain from her nipples being pulled, Xiao Wu's breathing became increasingly rapid. Her right hand gently parted her labia, exposing her sensitive clitoris to the hot water, her body trembling involuntarily.

"I'm going to come—I'm going to come—" Just as Xiao Wu was stimulating her clitoris, letting out muffled moans as she approached orgasm, she never imagined that a pair of eyes were watching her through a small hole in the iron gate.

The owner of that gaze had bloodshot eyes, suppressing his wildly beating heart and heavy breathing, his right hand rhythmically moving back and forth between his thighs.

However, neither of them, completely absorbed in their work, noticed that a meteorite, upon breaking through the atmosphere, shattered into countless fragments, its trail illuminating the dark night sky. One small fragment landed directly in the direction of the tower…

At the same time, in the main hall of the Papal Palace,

the room was brightly lit. Bibi Dong sat cross-legged in the center of the hall, completely absorbed in meditation. Seven Title Douluo-level experts sat around her, protecting her. This was a crucial moment for Bibi Dong as she attempted to advance to the level 99 Limit Douluo, and those around her were her trusted confidants who were absolutely obedient to her.

This wasn't the first time she had challenged this bottleneck. Once she ascended to the position of Pope, all sorts of suitable resources would be provided for her. These protectors were a precaution she had prepared beforehand, in case she failed her breakthrough and encountered unforeseen circumstances. "After combining the silver dragon's torso bones, my hypothesis was confirmed. Besides each possessing a skill, these two soul bones also share a common skill: the soul master who fuses them will be able to unleash a soul fusion skill regardless of their individual martial soul compatibility. Furthermore, if one of the soul masters' martial souls is a dragon, there's a certain probability of fusing into a golden or silver dragon. Therefore…" Dugu Bo casually flicked his wrist, and the skull landed in Grandmaster's hand.

The Golden Iron Triangle looked at the soul bone in their hands, casting grateful glances at Dugu Bo. Soul bones are treasures coveted by soul masters, especially a top-grade skull that's a million years old. Although one person cannot fuse two skulls, if Dugu Bo had left it to his granddaughter, the soul fusion skill performed between blood relatives would have greatly enhanced his strength and status.

Yet, in order to rescue Tang San, he unconditionally gifted the soul bone to the Golden Iron Triangle without hesitation.

"On behalf of Tang San, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to Lord Poison Douluo!" The Golden Iron Triangle bowed deeply to Dugu Bo.

"Why are you being so polite with me? I'm an advisor to Shrek Academy, after all. Besides, once we rescue the little monster, he can thank me personally." Dugu Bo blushed slightly. He was always domineering, and it was rare for anyone to thank him. Moreover, he hadn't decided to give away this precious skull on a whim; he had agonized over it for a long time before finally deciding to part with it for the sake of his only friend.

"Then let's not delay. Let Xiao Gang, who is in charge of the spirit fusion skill, fuse with this skull first, and then we'll study how to perform a second spirit fusion with Poison Douluo in the Golden Dragon state." At Flander's urging, Grandmaster immediately fused with the skull and devoted himself to studying this unheard-of spirit skill for the next three months.

And today was the moment to test this dream spirit skill!

With Dugu Bo's strength as a Title Douluo and the even more powerful Golden Dragon unleashed by Grandmaster after absorbing the skull, the four of them broke through to the Papal Palace Hall in one fell swoop. In fact, they were also lucky. The elders who usually guarded the four sides of the Papal Palace had been summoned by Bibi Dong to protect them today. Furthermore, they were severely weakened by the surprise attack from the four Shrek Academy students. Otherwise, even if

they had made it this far, they would have faced a fierce battle. "Bibi Dong, we're not here to oppose the Spirit Hall. Just release Tang San and Xiao Wu, and everything will be fine." Grandmaster Yu Xiaotong understood the situation as he entered the Papal Palace. This was Bibi Dong's weakest moment, and it would be best if she could temporarily avoid a direct confrontation and release Tang San and Xiao Wu. If she refused, he still had a trump card, which was their biggest guarantee that they dared to storm the Papal Palace with only four people.

"You dared to smash the Papal Palace's gates, and you say you're not opposing the Spirit Hall? Besides, Tang San is Tang Hao's illegitimate son, and Xiao Wu is just a mere spirit beast. What right do you have to ask me to release them?" Bibi Dong regained her usual authority and retorted directly.

"Enough talk, we're all Soul Masters, let's settle this with our skills!" Liu Erlong didn't want her master to waste time with her old flame. Her direct provocation ignited a battle between them!

Just then, a meteorite fell from the sky, like a declaration of war from heaven. The moment the nearest fragment hit the ground, the four Shrek Seven Devils and Bibi Dong simultaneously released their Martial Souls… "Whoa!" With the sound of something hitting the ground, a startled cry came from outside the door.

"Who is it?!" Xiao Wu, who had been engrossed in masturbation, instantly became alert, clutching her chest and calling out to the door.

"…" However, only a long silence answered her.

"Ahua, is that you?" Xiao Wu felt the cry sounded somewhat like Hua Xiaojing's voice, and asked again. But this time, the sound of the door, which had been locked since she was imprisoned in the tower, slowly opening was heard.

Could it be the guy who came to steal her Soul Ring and Bone? Thinking of this, Xiao Wu quickly jumped out of the bathtub. Although she didn't have time to get dressed and her long, dripping hair hadn't been braided into a scorpion braid, she still assumed a fighting stance.

Even if she had no soul power left, she couldn't let her opponent escape unscathed.

However, when the door fully opened and the dim light in the tower illuminated the face of the person who entered, Xiao Wu's vision was instantly blurred by tears.

"Brother!" The two-year gap was instantly filled by this single word. Xiao Wu opened her arms and rushed into Tang San's embrace.

"Brother, is it really you?" Xiao Wu hugged her beloved, who had haunted her dreams, and looking at his tall figure that was half a head taller than her, she couldn't help but hold Tang San's face with both hands, asking through teary eyes.

"Yes, it's me." Tang San, who had been a little awkward at first, now showed a familiar smile, and at the same time cupped Xiao Wu's delicate face, gently wiping away her tears.

"Brother, I miss you so much!" Despite having a thousand words to say to her beloved, Xiao Wu only wanted to embrace Tang San forever. Feeling Tang San's deep gaze and breathing in his rich masculine scent, Xiao Wu slowly closed her eyes, her thick eyelashes clearly visible.

Seeing Xiao Wu's rosy lips gently upturned, Tang San's breathing quickened. After much deliberation, Tang San finally grasped the back of Xiao Wu's neck and awkwardly brought his lips to hers. The instant their lips touched, both of them trembled simultaneously.

Just as Tang San closed his eyes to feel the softness of her lips, a playful tongue secretly pried open his tightly closed lips, darting between his teeth. Tang San couldn't help but widen his eyes. At such close range, he could only see Xiao Wu's flushed face, a mischievous glint of shyness hidden in her eyes.

Of course, he couldn't back down now. Tang San boldly opened his lips, greedily sucking on Xiao Wu's fragrant saliva. Their tongues intertwined, teasing each other.

It felt like only a few seconds had passed, yet also like an eternity, before their lips finally parted reluctantly, leaving a thin, lascivious strand that dripped to the ground.

Although her first kiss was with her brother during the Soul Master Competition, this one was definitely more memorable, Xiao Wu thought to herself. If that first kiss was the key to elevating their relationship from brother and sister, then this kiss was Xiao Wu's determination to overcome that final hurdle.

Immersed in the afterglow of their passionate kiss, they gazed at each other for a long time. Finally, Tang San couldn't help but glance downwards, his face flushing. Xiao Wu curiously followed Tang San's gaze downwards, and two round, plump mounds appeared in her vision. Xiao Wu's already flushed cheeks instantly burned even hotter.

Seeing Xiao Wu flustered and unsure whether to cover her private parts, Tang San finally took the initiative, reaching out his right hand to cover Xiao Wu's left breast, his hand filled with its soft warmth. Xiao Wu's breasts, which had begun to take shape two years ago, had now grown into full, plump little rabbits, seemingly eager to be touched under Tang San's caresses. Although she had fantasized about how her third brother would play with her body, this was the first time her sensitive areas had been touched by a man. After a shiver, Xiao Wu's whole body stiffened, and she was at a loss.

At this moment, it was time for the man to take the lead. Even with Xiao Wu tense and very nervous, Tang San continued to caress her breasts. Xiao Wu's breasts perfectly filled Tang San's palm. Under Tang San's kneading hands, the delicate flesh overflowed from between his fingers, and the tender nipples stood erect under the stimulation of his palms, becoming increasingly sensitive with each friction.

Tang San's left hand wasn't idle either. He lifted a strand of Xiao Wu's hair, which was almost touching the ground, brought it close to his nose, and then slowly moved it towards Xiao Wu's ear.

"Xiao Wu, you smell so good," Tang San said, licking Xiao Wu's already reddened earlobe, and finally gently biting her cute earlobe with his teeth.

Xiao Wu, still a virgin, couldn't withstand this stimulation. Her delicate body went limp, and she collapsed onto Tang San's shoulder.

"Brother—I'm already yours, take me—" A whisper as soft as a mosquito's buzz drifted into Tang San's ear, the voice small but full of coquettish charm.

Hearing this, Tang San gently kissed Xiao Wu's forehead, then lifted her onto the bed in a princess carry.

Xiao Wu gently tossed her head, her satin-like hair spreading flat on the bed. Although it was still dripping wet, neither of them had time to dry it.

Xiao Wu was still a little shy. Although Tang San had seen everything, her left hand still subconsciously covered her private parts.

Tang San gently embraced his lover's shyness, first giving Xiao Wu a deep, almost suffocating kiss, and then, as her mind became hazy from the kiss, he took the opportunity to bite down on Xiao Wu's nipple. The rounded breasts and pink nipples were stimulated, becoming even more erect.

"Brother, don't bite! The baby still needs... still needs milk!" Tang San had only been gently grinding the nipple with his teeth, but Xiao Wu's body was extremely sensitive from Tang San's kisses; the pleasure and pain were completely mixed together, and she was terrified that Tang San would damage her nipple and leave the baby without milk.

"Baby? Whose baby are you having?" Tang San's playful side suddenly arose, and he stopped biting, instead using his thumbs and forefingers to gently rub Xiao Wu's nipples.

"Third Brother, I want to have your baby!" Xiao Wu was completely bewildered, displaying the coquettishness of a little girl, a stark contrast to her usual bossy demeanor.

"Then why are you still calling me Third Brother?" Tang San gently touched Xiao Wu's breasts, causing them to sway.

"...Husband—" After a long while, Xiao Wu finally managed to squeeze out the two words through gritted teeth, too shy to look Tang San in the eye.

At the same time, Xiao Wu also abandoned her girlish reserve, slowly moving her left hand away, revealing her secret garden completely to Tang San.

Her slender waist displayed a captivating curve, and below her small, cute navel, Xiao Wu's proud long legs were crossed and pressed together, revealing a tight slit that any man would want to explore. What was even more arousing was that Xiao Wu's pink mons pubis was completely hairless, and her snow-white skin was so smooth that not even pores could be seen, creating a striking visual impact.

"Xiao Wu, don't you have any hair down there?" Tang San, already stunned, unconsciously uttered his question.

"I was just born without them." Xiao Wu felt a surge of nervousness. When she lived with Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, the two women marveled at her physique and secretly envied her. Xiao Wu, on the other hand, worried that her unusual appearance would make Tang San dislike her. "Third Brother, you... don't you like it?" "I like it, of course I like it! I like everything about Xiao Wu's body!" Seeing Xiao Wu's unease, Tang San immediately comforted her.

As if to vouch for his words with his actions, Tang San gently parted Xiao Wu's legs, bent down, and carefully examined her hairless vulva.

Even with her legs apart, Xiao Wu's vulva remained tightly closed. Tang San suppressed his wildly beating heart and tried to pry it open with his fingers. The moment his fingers touched her private parts, Xiao Wu shuddered as if she had been electrocuted.

"Don't worry, it'll be alright." Tang San looked into Xiao Wu's eyes and assured her, then tremblingly parted her labia, finally revealing her virgin territory, unseen by any man, to his retina. Under Tang San's

burning gaze, the peach blossom garden was filled with glistening, moist flesh. Deep within the honeyed orifice was a tiny opening, seemingly too small even for a finger to pass through. The thin membrane around the opening proclaimed the girl's purity. Soon, this place would be pierced by a thick, hard penis.

"Xiao Wu, I can't hold back anymore, you…" He wanted to play with Xiao Wu's flower bud with his tongue again, but Tang San's massive member, suppressed in his trousers, was already painfully hard.

"I'm ready, Third Brother, come in." Xiao Wu understood, her face flushing again.

As soon as Tang San unzipped his pants, a steaming, purplish-red penis sprang out, its thick pubic hair and swollen testicles emphasizing its presence.

Was this the thing that would soon steal her purity? Upon first seeing a mature man's penis, Xiao Wu gazed at the shaft with a mixture of shyness and curiosity.

Tang San, supporting his own erect penis, aimed at the tightly closed slit and slowly thrust into the warm, moist cavity. The mere sensation of the glans being enveloped by the warm, tender flesh sent waves of pleasure through him. Tang San held his position, taking several deep breaths to suppress the urge.

Then, Tang San covered Xiao Wu's body, their eyes locked, filled with love for each other.

"Xiao Wu, I love you!"

"Brother, I love you too!"

As they exchanged their declarations of love, their lips met, and with Tang San's thrusting, Xiao Wu, who had kept her virginity for sixteen years, finally gave it to her lover.

[The End]

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