Lustful inner strength

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Upon arriving at the Alliance Leader's residence, Chu Ping wanted to make a good impression to win Leng Yue's favor.

Unfortunately, Leng Yue disliked being disturbed. After checking into Mu Yi's room, she spent her days meditating and recovering from her internal injuries, making it difficult for Mu Yi to see her.

The next day, Chu Ping studied the black bead in a secret room, attempting to channel his inner energy into it.

Initially, there was no reaction. After about fifteen minutes, Chu Ping suddenly felt his inner energy slowly and uncontrollably draining away, while the true energy fluctuations on the bead gradually increased.

'This bead is actually absorbing my inner energy. Could it be that Sha Luo is truly not dead?' Thinking this, Chu Ping felt a chill run down his spine. Just as he was about to withdraw his inner energy, the bead suddenly vanished from his palm.

"Boy, don't panic. Let me rest inside your body for a while; you will receive immense benefits." A familiar voice suddenly emanated from within Chu Ping's body.

"You are... Sha Luo? You're not dead?" Chu Ping was terrified to find the demon inside him.

"Of course it's me, but you don't need to be afraid. I'm extremely weak now and can't harm you." "Didn't you self-destruct your primordial spirit?" Chu Ping pressed.

As Chu Ping calmed down, he was no longer as panicked as before. He believed Sha Luo's words. Although he didn't know how Sha Luo had survived, he must have suffered severe injuries. Otherwise, Sha Luo could have simply absorbed his inner energy directly without needing to waste words.

"I am someone who has one foot in the Heavenly Demon Realm, how could I die so easily? It's just that my primordial spirit has been severely injured and urgently needs to absorb inner energy to recuperate, otherwise I will fall into a deep sleep for decades." "But why should I help you? I can easily force you out of my body. Once you fall into a deep sleep, you will no longer be a threat to me. With my current strength, I can dominate the world, so why should I covet your benefits?" Chu Ping said disdainfully.

"Heh... boy! There are always people more powerful than you, and heavens beyond heavens. Do you intend to be complacent and content with the status quo?

Not to mention that above the mortal realm, there are those who transcend to sainthood, immortals and demons who possess the power to destroy the world with a flick of their fingers. Right now, in your manor, there is someone who has already approached the realm of the celestial being..." Sha Luo's words far exceeded Chu Ping's understanding, leaving him utterly shocked, his face showing an expression of disbelief. 'Humans can actually cultivate to become immortals?'

"You mean... the Palace Master of Hanyue Palace, Senior Leng?"

"What senior? In front of me, she's just a little child... However, her cultivation is indeed remarkable, having reached the limits of humanity. If she improves further, she will break through to the realm of the celestial being... Unfortunately, my physical body is completely destroyed, and my primordial spirit has been severely injured. Now, I'm barely clinging to life, and I'm afraid I won't have the chance for revenge." As he spoke, Sha Luo's mood gradually declined.

"In that case, I can't help you even more. Palace Mistress Leng saved my life. If it weren't for her intervention, I, Chu Ping, would have been drained of my true essence and died," Chu Ping said resentfully.

"Hehe... I can pass on the Heavenly Demon Great Art to you. You have the Six Yang Body as your foundation. If you receive my guidance, your strength will surely advance by leaps and bounds. If you cultivate this technique to its peak and attain the power of your primordial spirit, you may even break through your mortal body and reach the all-powerful Heavenly Demon Realm..."

Chu Ping did not reply after hearing this, but fell into deep thought.

Seeing Chu Ping still hesitant, Sha Luo tempted him again, "Boy, would you like to savor the beauty and charm of the Palace Mistress of the Cold Moon Palace? She's a rare beauty, hard to find in the mortal realm... Hehe, if you wish, I can help you achieve it." Chu Ping's eyes lit up, his blood surged, his heart raced, and he excitedly asked, "Is this true?" When he learned that Sha Luo was going to teach him the Heavenly Demon Technique, Chu Ping was already tempted. It was a technique that could be cultivated to the Heavenly Demon Realm, but he still had some concerns, fearing that Sha Luo had ulterior motives and would harm him.

But now, when Sha Luo used the Cold Moon Palace Mistress to tempt him again, he immediately made up his mind. Thinking of the Cold Moon Palace Mistress's holy and inviolable beauty, Chu Ping's desire was instantly ignited, and the fire of lust burned fiercely. He could no longer care about anything else.

"Of course it's true, but this matter cannot be rushed, and we also need to obtain something..." After listening to Sha Luo's plan, Chu Ping revealed a lewd smile, as if the all-encompassing Heavenly Demon Realm and the unattainable holy fairy were within reach.

...

Two days later, Leng Yue's internal injuries had basically healed. The Cold Moon Technique, as the supreme internal cultivation method of the Cold Moon Palace, was also very effective in restoring injuries, so the healing medicines that Chu Ping had sent were not needed.

"Master, are you going back to the Cold Moon Palace now? Can you stay a few more days? Your disciple is reluctant to part with you." Mu Yi held Leng Yue's slender arm and said reluctantly.

Mu Yi had not seen Leng Yue for a long time since she went down the mountain. This time, she had encountered a life-or-death calamity and was fortunate to be rescued by Leng Yue in time. During the ups and downs of her emotions, her respect and reliance on this powerful master grew even deeper. These past two days, she had stayed by Leng Yue's side without leaving her side.

"If you truly cannot bear to part with your master, why not return to the Cold Moon Palace with me?" Leng Yue chuckled.

"Master...you're teasing me again." Mu Yi lowered her head, leaning against Leng Yue's shoulder, her pretty face gradually blushing, unsure how to respond.

Leng Yue sighed softly, saying, "Truly, my disciple has grown up and cannot stay at home." Then she added, "Now that the demon has been vanquished, your ten-year obsession with revenge should also be put to rest. From now on, you should have your own life and do not need to return to that desolate and quiet Cold Moon Palace. As for matters of love and romance, I will not say more. I only hope that Xue'er can find a happy and fulfilling home, and then I will have no worries." Leng Yue looked at Mu Yi, who was nestled against her shoulder, with deep concern, and took the initiative to ease Mu Yi's embarrassment. "

Master, no matter where I am in the future, I will often return to the Cold Moon Palace to visit you." Mu Yi felt Leng Yue's earnest concern, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Leng Yue took out a white handkerchief from her bosom and gently wiped away the tears from Mu Yi's eyes.

Mu Yi clung tightly to Leng Yue's side, unwilling to let go for a long time. For some reason, she had a vague feeling that once she let go, they would never see each other again...

After a long while, as dusk fell, Leng Yue finally left the Alliance Leader's Mansion and returned to Han Yue Palace alone.

Mu Yi was always hesitant and unwilling to say much about Han Xiao's matter. Since she had made her choice, Leng Yue said no more.

After this battle with the demon Sha Luo, Leng Yue's cultivation, which had not improved for a long time, showed signs of breaking through. She was now approaching the Great Perfection realm. Once she successfully broke through, she would be like the first Palace Master of Han Yue Palace a hundred years ago, reaching the Celestial Realm and ascending to the Nine Heavens...

In the evening, not long after Leng Yue left, Chu Ping came to Mu Yi's room.

"Xue'er, has your master returned to Han Yue Palace?" Chu Ping asked.

"Yes, Master returned to Hanyue Palace half an hour ago," Mu Yi replied faintly, her mood seemingly somewhat downcast, still not recovered from the sorrow of parting.

"Xue'er, Senior Leng left without saying goodbye, is it because Chu Ping was not hospitable enough?" Chu Ping asked again.

"Master lives deep within Hanyue Palace year-round, rarely paying attention to worldly etiquette, I hope Young Master Lu will not take it to heart," Mu Xue hurriedly explained.

"Xue'er, please don't misunderstand, Senior Leng saved my life, how could Chu Ping mind such a trivial matter? It's just that your master rarely stays at the Alliance Leader's residence, and I haven't had the chance to repay her, I truly regret it." "That day, being trapped in the Demonic Sect's perilous situation, it was all because of me. It was Mu Yi's eagerness for revenge that implicated Young Master Lu, Mu Yi also feels deeply guilty, having no way to repay..." Mu Yi seemed to remember something, her voice growing softer as she spoke, her cheeks slightly flushed.

"That's easy, Xue'er, why don't you offer yourself to me?" Chu Ping said with a smile.

Upon hearing Chu Ping's words, Mu Yi felt her cheeks burning. She lowered her head slightly, avoiding Chu Ping's teasing gaze, and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"I vaguely remember someone saying they wanted to grow old with someone, but what did they say... Hmm, I guess I'll have to think about it carefully, lest someone change their mind." Chu Ping's playful smile deepened as he stared intently at the beauty before him.

"Young Master Lu... you heard everything?" Mu Yi asked softly.

Mu Yi remembered that she was severely injured at the time, and her inner strength had been drained by Sha Luo, leaving her extremely weak. Therefore, her voice was soft, and Chu Ping hadn't responded. She had initially thought that Chu Ping hadn't heard her, but now it seemed that he had not only heard but also remembered.

"Of course I heard, but I wonder if Xue'er still remembers?" As he spoke, Chu Ping took two steps forward, approaching Mu Yi. He grasped her slender arm with one hand and wrapped the other around her waist behind her back. Then, with a slight pull, he pressed the beauty's soft body tightly against his chest.

Mu Yi was startled by Chu Ping's sudden action, her face paling. She placed her hands on Chu Ping's chest, trying to break free from the unexpected embrace. However, Chu Ping's strength far surpassed hers, and she would not be able to push him away without using her inner strength.

"Young Master Lu, you... don't do this." Mu Yi's face showed panic.

"Xue'er, you said you were willing to marry me, and you can't go back on your word." Chu Ping said seriously.

"Young Master Lu... but, not now... we're not married yet." Mu Yi felt Chu Ping's breathing becoming more rapid, and the strength in his embrace gradually increasing. She had a sudden idea and wanted to calm him down first.

"Marriage is a major life event, and naturally it must be done... but Xue'er, you are just too beautiful. I love you so much that I really can't resist. Just give in to me." Chu Ping had obviously been planning this for a long time, and once the arrow was on the bowstring, there was no stopping him.

As soon as he finished speaking, before Mu Yi could respond, Chu Ping kissed her domineeringly, and their four soft lips immediately pressed tightly together.

Chu Ping eagerly sucked and nibbled at her rosy lips, making a series of "tsk-tsk" sounds. His large tongue seized the opportunity, decisively extending, passing through her pearly white teeth, and probing into her mouth, swirling and licking, chasing after her tender, juicy little tongue, as if trying to swallow her whole… "Mmm…"

Mu Yi groaned softly, a feeling of suffocation rising in her heart. Once again, she was caught off guard by Chu Ping's possession of her lips. She felt deeply frustrated; why did Chu Ping always like to launch surprise attacks, never giving her any time to prepare?

Under Chu Ping's domineering and skillful long kiss, Mu Yi felt weak and powerless. Her desire had clearly been aroused by Chu Ping, making her even more unable to resist his invasion. She allowed Chu Ping to hold her delicate body tightly, letting him freely taste her sweet nectar.

Mu Yi was in a state of confusion: "Why is this happening... Just being kissed by Young Master Lu makes me feel this way, so intoxicated..."

While Mu Yi was still immersed in Chu Ping's embrace, the large hand that had been holding her slender arm had, unknowingly, slipped inside her clothes and reached towards her soft breasts.

Her outer garment was now disheveled and open, and the man's strong, powerful hand, through her thin inner garment, grasped her full breasts. His palm pressed tightly against her round, firm breasts, his fingers slowly and gently kneading and squeezing the exceptionally soft nipples. She constantly changed the shape in her hands.

The pressure of her five fingers grasped and kneaded, sometimes strong, sometimes light, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, while her palms pressed against her breasts, kneading them like dough. Through the thin fabric, she could even feel the slightly protruding buds on the peaks.

After a moment, Mu Yi suddenly felt a surge of heat spreading rapidly from her breasts, flowing through her body along her meridians, making her feel tingly and numb all over. Her heart pounded like a deer's, and her breathing became rapid.

Her once elegant and composed breasts now trembled frantically with the rhythm of her breath. Moving, as if responding to the rhythm of that large hand grasping and kneading...

the passionate kiss continued, and the large hand that had been around her waist had somehow loosened the ribbon tightly binding her waist.

Chu Ping's desire burned ever brighter, and the strength in his hands was no longer as gentle as before. His hands slowly moved up from her waist, caressing Mu Yi's shoulders, then grasped the edge of her snow-white neckline and pulled it back, then down, and the two thin inner and outer garments slowly slid to the ground.

A pair of slender, white arms were instantly exposed, completely revealed.

At this moment, Mu Yi's upper body was only... A lace-trimmed bodice served as the last line of defense, concealing her two full, firm breasts.

Her fragrant shoulders, snow-white neck, and jade-like arms were all exposed, her skin as smooth and delicate as cream, gleaming with an alluring luster that constantly stimulated Chu Ping's eyes.

Chu Ping impatiently picked up Mu Yi and hurried towards the bed, simultaneously using one hand to pull down her long skirt and trousers.

As soon as Mu Yi was placed on the bed, Chu Ping pounced on her, his hands roaming over her body, kissing her snow-white neck and cheeks while reaching for her white underpants.

"No…don't take them off…kissing like this is fine too…" Mu Yi's jade-like hands suddenly grabbed Chu Ping's wrists.

A woman's unique reserve brought Mu Yi back to her senses; she still hoped to offer herself completely to the man before her on their wedding night.

Moreover, the memory of her last experience was still fresh, filling her with fear. That day, after being violated by Chu Ping, her lower body was swollen and painful, and she was unable to get out of bed the next morning, only gradually recovering several days later.

Even now, thinking back, she still felt unbearably ashamed. Although in her memory, besides the pain, there were some strange sensations she couldn't talk about, including pleasure, joy, and satisfaction… Mu Yi ultimately didn't want to become a woman who craved lust.

Hearing Mu Yi's words, Chu Ping almost vomited blood from frustration. He was already burning with lust, his desire irresistible, and couldn't be satisfied with just kissing.

"Xue'er, look," Chu Ping said after a moment's thought, gesturing for Mu Yi to look down.

When Mu Yi looked down as Chu Ping indicated, she immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Ah! Young Master Lu, you…"

Before she knew it, Chu Ping had pulled out his enormous penis, which was now erect on Mu Yi's underwear, several sizes larger than before, startling Mu Yi, who turned pale with fright.

The faucet was already covered in a thick, transparent liquid, whether from Mu Yi or Chu Ping, it was unclear. It had soaked a large area of her underpants, making the white underpants even more transparent, revealing a lewd and alluring view beneath the fabric.

Mu Yi, seeing this, was both shocked and ashamed. She instinctively pressed her legs together and turned slightly to the side, trying to avoid Chu Ping's gaze.

Chu Ping ignored Mu Yi's shy little movements, instead saying with a worried expression, "Xue'er, do you know that once a man's desires are aroused, if they are not released, it will greatly harm his body?" "Ah? This…" Mu Yi knew very little about matters between men and women, and upon hearing Chu Ping's words, she was momentarily at a loss.

"Or, Xue'er, could you help me with your hands?" Seeing Mu Yi's troubled and helpless expression, Chu Ping immediately added.

"This… I can use my hands?… What should I do?" Mu Yi looked at Chu Ping blankly.

"Come on, put your hand over, grasp it, and then stroke it up and down like this." Chu Ping brought the massive penis close to Mu Yi's upper body, then demonstrated it himself.

Under Chu Ping's guidance, Mu Yi slowly extended her slender, jade-like hand, about to grasp Chu Ping's penis, when she suddenly stopped.

After careful consideration, Mu Yi felt that the action Chu Ping had just demonstrated was too shameful. He actually wanted her to use her hand to grasp his genitals and release his lust. Wouldn't that make her hand equivalent to a woman's genitals? ...But if she didn't use her hand, should she use her private parts to release that big thing? Mu Yi hesitated, unable to make a decision.

"Young Master Lu, why can't you relieve your desires yourself?" Mu Yi suddenly thought. Since he could use his hands, why didn't Chu Ping do it himself?

"Uh..." Chu Ping hadn't expected Mu Yi to think of this, and for a moment he was speechless.

Then he thought for a moment and said, "Xue'er, this desire is related to the yin and yang of men and women. Only the woman he loves can quell a man's lust..."

Seeing that Mu Yi was still hesitating, Chu Ping urged her, "Xue'er, quickly hold it. Look how red and swollen it is. If you wait any longer, I'll really be exhausted." After Chu Ping finished speaking, he thrust his hips forward and placed his penis in Mu Yi's palm.

After Chu Ping's urging, Mu Yi finally made her decision. She gently grasped the thick, fleshy penis and slowly began to stroke it. The thing in her palm was as thick as a child's arm, and Mu Yi's delicate hand could barely hold it all. Startled, she couldn't help but worry about whether she could withstand it on their wedding night... Mu Yi's hand was smooth and delicate, soft and boneless, with a slight coolness that made Chu Ping feel extremely comfortable.

Seeing this pure and ethereal fairy, who seemed untouched by worldly affairs, using her slender hands to tightly grasp his penis and actively stroke it to help him release his lust, Chu Ping felt an intense stimulation. Clear fluid seeped from the tip of his penis and slowly flowed onto Mu Yi's hand.

Mu Yi suddenly noticed that her palms and fingers had become wet and sticky, and she made a "pop pop pop" sound while stroking his penis. Although Mu Yi knew very little about male-female sexual relations, she wasn't entirely ignorant. Feeling deeply ashamed, she unconsciously slowed down her stroking of the penis.

"Xue'er, faster, faster, don't slow down," Chu Ping urged, noticing Mu Yi's slowing down just as he was enjoying himself.

Sensing the scent emanating from the man's penis, Mu Yi felt her cheeks burning, her body gradually becoming hot, and her mind becoming hazy and confused.

Mu Yi was unaware that this was due to Chu Ping's Six Yang Body; for a woman, the Six Yang Body possessed an irresistible allure, and the extreme Yang energy easily aroused a woman's desire.

During this time, Chu Ping would often send over pastries, which Mu Yi found delicious and would taste a few bites each time. These pastries contained an unknown drug that nourished the body, making Mu Yi more voluptuous and alluring, and also making her body more sensitive...

Mu Yi used her internal energy to calm her mind and suppress her desires, then increased the speed of her hand stimulation. She hoped to help Chu Ping release his pent-up desires quickly and end this absurd and shameful act as soon as possible. Otherwise, if it dragged on any longer, she herself might also become aroused.

Seeing that Mu Yi had finally increased the speed of her stimulation, the "pop pop pop" sounds became louder and louder. Chu Ping was secretly delighted. He couldn't help but thrust his hips forward and actively lunged towards Mu Yi's palm. His penis thrust in and out of Mu Yi's soft and smooth palm again and again... "Xue'er, faster, faster... Uh!!..."

After a series of rapid thrusts, Chu Ping trembled all over, and then several streams of semen spurted from his urethra.

"Ah! Young Master Lu, this is..."

Mu Yi exclaimed in surprise. She saw specks of milky-white, viscous substance scattered on her bodice and neck. This truly startled Mu Yi; it was the first time she had ever seen a man's semen. She felt the substance was slightly warm and emanated masculine energy, making her blush and her heart race.

"Xue'er, I'm sorry. I was too excited just now and lost control..." Just as Chu Ping was apologizing profusely, he suddenly noticed a white handkerchief on the bedside table. He reached out and grabbed it, immediately catching a whiff of fragrance. He thought to himself: "Smells wonderful. Even the celestial aura of a fairy from the heavens couldn't compare..."

However, this fragrance was somewhat different from the scent on Mu Yi's body. Could this handkerchief not belong to Mu Yi? Chu Ping was puzzled, but he couldn't worry about that now.

"Xue'er, let me wipe it for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Ping picked up the white handkerchief and gently wiped Mu Yi's neck and chest.

When the handkerchief reached her breasts, Mu Yi finally realized what was happening and hurriedly stopped him with an embarrassed expression, saying,

"Young Master Lu, this is... Master's handkerchief."

"Ah? This is your master's handkerchief? Xue'er, I..."

Chu Ping stopped mid-sentence, then looked down and saw that his penis was erect again, thick and long, quite frightening.

When Chu Ping learned that the white handkerchief he held in his palm, now covered in semen, was actually the personal item of the Palace Master of the Cold Moon Palace, Chu Ping felt inexplicably excited.

"Xue'er, I... want more."

Chu Ping hadn't intended to let Mu Yi off so easily; everything was within his plan. He just hadn't expected the Cold Moon handkerchief to appear out of nowhere, making him even more excited.

"Young Master Lu, I'm a little tired."

Mu Yi looked troubled, but there was also a hint of anticipation in her heart. When she helped Chu Ping release his desire earlier, she was affected by him, causing her to feel aroused. Now, a fire of desire was burning within her as well.

"Hehe, it's my turn to take care of Xue'er this time," Chu Ping said considerately.

With that, he leaned down and kissed Mu Yi's cheek and earlobe.

Seeing this, Mu Yi turned her head slightly, trying to avoid the man's kiss, while simultaneously bracing her hands on Chu Ping's chest, trying to push him away. Perhaps she wasn't using her full strength, or perhaps Chu Ping was too heavy, but she couldn't push him away even an inch.

At this moment, Chu Ping completely ignored Mu Yi's reaction. After kissing her cheek and earlobe for a long time, he slowly moved down, kissing her small, rounded chin, her swan-like long, snowy neck, her delicate and sexy collarbone, all the way to her high, rounded breasts, like mountain peaks…

The warm breath from Chu Ping's mouth and nose, and his soft, light kisses and gentle sucking, all stimulated Mu Yi's nerves, making her mind wander, and she couldn't help but close her eyes, sinking into a daze.

As they kissed all the way, Chu Ping had already secretly removed the straps of the lace-trimmed bodice. The small piece of fabric that was originally meant to cover her breasts was now mercilessly tossed to the floor beneath the bed. Her

two high, full, snow-white breasts were now fully exposed.

Chu Ping extended his tongue and lightly glided it over one of her breasts, leaving a shallow trail of moisture, which elicited a soft moan from Mu Yi.

Then his tongue moved to the tip of her breast, gently licking and pressing the shy, pink bud. His tongue couldn't help but lick and tease the areola and bud, sometimes turning, sometimes patting, the speed and pressure varying. He felt the soft, tender touch on her nipple, a sensation he lingered on, an irresistible urge to swallow it whole… With

this thought, Chu Ping brought his mouth to her breast, gently kissing the areola, then his lips engulfing the delicate bud and sucking. The nipple slipped into his mouth, immediately being gently bitten by his teeth, while simultaneously being teased repeatedly by his tongue. Then it was

slowly released from his mouth, only to be sucked in again…

"Mmm…"

The tender nipple, repeatedly sucked, bitten, and teased, caused Mu Yi's body to tremble slightly, and she let out a few soft moans.

The other breast was firmly grasped by a large hand, the fingers digging deep into the flesh, kneading the soft, full mound into various shapes. One finger had reached the tip, teasing the delicate nipple, sometimes circling it, sometimes pressing it down and waiting for it to spring back… Seemingly not satisfied, a thumb followed, pinching the nipple between two fingers, sometimes rubbing it, sometimes pulling it. The poor little nipple, despite the humiliation and defilement, stubbornly remained erect, evoking pity. Under

Chu Ping's repeated teasing, Mu Yi's desire surged, her cheeks flushed, her breathing quickened, and her already high breasts rose and fell with each breath, incredibly alluring.

Seeing Mu Yi's posture, Chu Ping smiled smugly, knowing the time was ripe to savor the fairy's beauty more deeply.

Mu Yi, immersed in desire, didn't notice that Chu Ping had quietly removed her only remaining underpants.

Chu Ping, already burning with lust, made no further moves, raising his long legs and pressing his massive member against the beauty's vulva.

Mu Yi's honeyed orifice remained narrow, while Chu Ping's penis had grown even thicker. Fortunately, after Chu Ping's repeated teasing, Mu Yi's desire had been aroused, and her vulva was already quite wet with love juice.

The glans, the size of an infant's fist, pressed against the vulva, causing the pink labia to slightly open. Spots of milky white love juice adorned the petals, the red and white contrasting with a shimmering, captivating glow.

Chu Ping thrust forward, the glans disappearing into the vulva, stretching the poor little opening several sizes wider.

"Ugh!...No!" Mu Yi was awakened by the pain in her lower body.

Chu Ping completely ignored Mu Yi's pain, giving her no chance to resist. He thrust his hips forward again, penetrating her completely.

"Ah!! It hurts! Young Master Lu, no!" The intense pain brought tears to Mu Yi's eyes. She bit her lip, her voice trembling with sobs.

Mu Yi shook her head, silently screaming in her heart, "No, it's too thick, it'll tear me..."

"Xue'er, it won't hurt in a while, just bear with it."

Chu Ping ignored Mu Yi's pleas and continued to slowly thrust in and out.

Each time the thick penis entered and exited her vagina, it tormented Mu Yi's body and mind. Mu Yi gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, as if this could alleviate the pain in her lower body.

After dozens of thrusts, the pain in her lower body gradually disappeared, replaced by a pleasurable and comfortable sensation…

Seeing that Mu Yi had adapted to his large penis, Chu Ping leaned down and pressed himself against the beauty, continuing to thrust his hips while kissing her fair and slender neck.

Mu Yi's two firm and round breasts were pressed tightly against Chu Ping's broad chest. The softness and amazing elasticity of her breasts delighted Chu Ping. He seemed to intentionally thrust his chest downwards, grinding and scraping those proud breasts.

A quarter of an hour later, the thrusting of her hips became faster and faster. The thick penis moved in and out of her tight honey hole relentlessly, the wet sounds of "pop pop pop" filling the air. Each thrust brought out a large amount of love juice, making the honey hole and the penis even more slippery, and the pain had completely disappeared... A feeling of pleasure and satisfaction overwhelmed Mu Yi's mind. Waves of tingling, itchy pleasure emanated from her lower body, making it impossible for Mu Yi to think normally. She could only feel this feeling, endure this feeling, accept this feeling...

At this moment, Mu Yi's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were languid, and her fair skin was flushed with a beautiful hue.

Reason was gradually being devoured by lust, and all restraint was being crushed by the penis in her honey hole. The long-suppressed desire finally erupted, and the pleasure of the collision between her buttocks was like a thunderbolt that resonated straight to her heartstrings.

Her sensitive body could no longer obey her commands, writhing with the rhythm of Chu Ping's thrusts... A moment later, the pleasure of climax washed over her, and Mu Yi let out a soft moan: "Oh!! Ugh..." However, Chu Ping did not stop; instead, his thrusts became even more intense, 'slap slap slap slap slap...'.

"Oh!... Hmm, hmm... Ugh..."

Pleasant moans flowed uncontrollably again. Hearing her own lewd cries, Mu Yi regained a sliver of reason. She felt ashamed and quickly pursed her lips, covering her mouth with her hand.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

Despite Mu Yi's best efforts to restrain herself from making a sound, she still couldn't help but let out low moans.

"Uh... Uh..." After a long while, Chu Ping finally let out a satisfied growl, a large amount of semen gushing into her flower core, the hot semen also scalding Mu Yi's heart.

Chu Ping, having just ejaculated, had no intention of ending there.

He scooped Mu Yi up and sat her on the edge of the bed, his arms around her smooth back, his penis still inside her.

Mu Yi was limp and powerless, completely at Chu Ping's mercy. Forced to sit on his lap, her legs spread and wrapped around his waist, her delicate hands resting on his shoulders.

Chu Ping thrust again, this time with a series of up-and-down strokes, each time lifting Mu Yi high into the air, almost tossing her body before slamming her down heavily. The heavy, resounding impact of her buttocks echoed in the room.

Mu Yi's long legs were now tightly wrapped around Chu Ping's waist, her slender waist swaying and twisting, her buttocks rising and falling, her breasts heaving, and her vagina overflowing with love juice.

Under Chu Ping's vigorous thrusting, Mu Yi's pretty face was tilted back, her cheeks flushed, her starry eyes half-closed, and her rosy, sensual lips parted and closed, unable to suppress the joyful moans: "Ahhh...ahhh...ahhh..."

The intense pleasure that surged through her heart continued relentlessly...

Mu Yi couldn't help but cry out in her heart: "Mmm...I can't take it anymore...it'll break down there, how can he do this...I feel like I'm flying...but it feels so good...every time it's so deep...I want it to stay like this forever...I can't stop...it's so wonderful...how can he be so amazing...ah!!..." Mu Yi climaxed once again...

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