The allure of wedding dresses (Sleepless Night in Chiang Mai) (01)

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2016 Lunar New Year Special ~ Chiang Mai Sleepless Night 01

To terminate the agency agreement with the wedding photography company and prevent my fiancée from being harassed by Da Ying and his gang again, after much deliberation, I finally devised a plan with Dai Lu the next day. I falsely claimed that after reporting to the police through the security company, I had obtained several suspicious fingerprints inside the villa. To avoid exposure and to protect my personal reputation, Da Ying immediately agreed to terminate the contract upon receiving Dai Lu's call and even agreed to refund half the money. Seeing these lecherous and cowardly guys scare away in no time, even managing to develop all the wedding photos within 24 hours and deliver them all to Dai Lu's house without missing a single one, I was truly at a loss for words, both amused and exasperated by this effortless victory.

Of course, I know that some shady photos are still in Eagle's hands, but I can't do anything about them. Even if Dai Lu personally tries to get them back, those guys probably won't admit it. So, in desperation, besides hoping they will know their limits, I can only silently pray that those things won't leak out. If it were possible, I would really like to arrange a meeting with Eagle for a negotiation, but this might alert them. To avoid any unforeseen complications, I've decided to hold back for now.

After receiving all the wedding photos, Dailu happily picked through them that very evening, afraid that someone would find fault with any of them. Seeing her focused and determined expression, I couldn't help but suggest, "If you're still not satisfied, since you've already bought the dress, why don't you find another wedding photographer to take a few more sets?"
Still busy flipping through the album, she didn't even look up, but she said very seriously, "Wouldn't it be amazing if we could take some photos abroad?! Beautiful coastlines like Guam or Phuket are simply paradise for wedding photos. If only we could go to Hawaii or the Aegean coast..." "That would be perfect! It's a pity we could only take pictures of the northeastern corner of Taiwan before; the rest will probably have to wait until our honeymoon to fulfill our dream."

Hearing my sweetheart's wish, I really didn't know how to respond for a moment. Besides not having planned it before, the idea of suddenly wanting to go abroad to take wedding photos was not only a bit abrupt, but also not a good reason to ask for leave from work. Although traveling wouldn't be a problem, it would probably be hard to avoid the criticism of those gossipy relatives. Just as I was caught in a dilemma, Dailu's mother suddenly spoke up: "Thinking of Europe and America..." "Taking pictures of the seascape might be impossible, but if you're thinking of taking pictures of mountain scenery in Thailand, that would be a great opportunity. What do you say, daughter? Would you like to fly to Northern Thailand to take some souvenir photos?"

Not only was I completely baffled, but even Dailu looked at her mother with some astonishment and asked, "Mommy, are you joking or playing a riddle? Why are you suddenly asking me if I want to take wedding photos in Northern Thailand? Do you have some secret mechanism hidden in your warehouse that you haven't let me know about?"

Her mother was a graceful and elegant woman; anyone could tell she must have been a beauty in her youth. She was walking over from the restaurant at that moment. She said, "What secret agency would I have? It's just your aunt. Yesterday, I sent her a few of your wedding photos on my phone, and she immediately insisted on buying you a dress and gifts. She also said that she has a signing party in Chiang Mai in a couple of days, and if you're willing to fly there, she can bring you all the things she's bought so you can make a dazzling entrance on the day of the party. In fact, I've already told her your dress size. Now it's just a matter of whether you go or not. If you don't go, she'll just have to bring them to you a day before your wedding."

"What? Wasn't Auntie recuperating in Switzerland?"

At the mention of her aunt, Dailu's eyes lit up immediately. She pulled her mother to sit beside her and continued with a smile, "Why did she suddenly go to Thailand to sign a contract? I heard your new uncle is also a seasoned businessman. Why is Auntie personally going out and running around like this?"

After gently patting Dailu's hand, her mother thoughtfully replied, "Your auntie has only been remarried for less than three years, but your new uncle has already made her lose a lot of money. To avoid ruining her entire business, she had no choice but to return to the business world. Otherwise, how could she face her ex-husband? After all, he left her a huge and successful business to inherit and manage, so even if it means risking everything..." "Your life, your aunt will never stand idly by. The problem is that you might have married the wrong person this time!"

It was clear from her words that her aunt's new husband was not a good prospect, but I didn't say much. Given the distance between us, I always maintained a policy of silence towards any of Dailu's relatives and friends. Although my fiancée had vaguely mentioned that she had a close relative in Malaysia, I didn't know the details. I only knew that Dailu's mother was the eldest of three sisters. The second sister died by drowning before starting primary school, so the third sister was very close to her eldest sister. Even though she married a wealthy businessman in Southeast Asia and became a noblewoman, perhaps due to infertility, she always took great care of her two nieces.
Dailu had assumed her pampered aunt would be living a life of luxury, but her mother's tone suggested otherwise. Surprised, Dailu asked, "What's wrong, Mom? Is your new uncle treating your aunt badly? Didn't he pursue her relentlessly before she agreed to marry me again?"

Dailu's mother replied kindly, "It's hard to say for sure. In short, your new uncle is a bit of a disappointment, but he's not all that bad, otherwise your aunt would have kicked him out long ago. Anyway, enough of that. Your aunt is just waiting for your approval. If you're willing to fly, she'll have the travel agency deliver two round-trip tickets to our house tomorrow. What do you say? Are you sure you can handle this?" "Business class direct flight to Chiang Mai, and you can fill in the return date however you like."

Although I've been to Thailand a few times, I'm completely unfamiliar with the resort paradise of Chiang Mai. Besides knowing it has a few famous golf courses, I only know that the famous singer Teresa Teng, known as the "Sweetheart of the Army," tragically passed away there. At the time, this news not only made Chiang Mai famous but also caused a surge in hotel guests, all eager to catch a glimpse of the business suite where Teresa Teng had stayed for so long. Thinking of this major city in northern Thailand, I immediately nodded without hesitation and said, "Of course, if Dailu wants to go, I'll definitely go with her."

Dailu, somewhat overjoyed, naturally didn't object, so the trip was arranged. Whether it was a warm-up for their wedding or an early honeymoon, it didn't matter, as long as they were willing. With the Venerable Master by my side, I think it will be a sweet memory for me, whether in a big town or a small village. Besides, Chiang Mai is a well-known ancient city, so the romance I expect should be everywhere. Just thinking about being able to fly there and enjoy myself in a couple of days, I couldn't help but take my fiancée's soft hand and whisper, "Come on, let's go to the riverside park for a walk and make some plans."

Leaving my future mother-in-law to handle the follow-up matters, Dailu and I changed our minds as soon as we stepped out of her house. We didn't go to the park, but instead stopped at the street corner and looked at each other for a while. Perhaps it was because we were of one mind, Dailu bit her lower lip and chuckled softly, "Drive?"

Sure enough, as expected, I immediately replied: "To a motel?"

Her clever eyes darted around, then she snuggled into my arms, pouting, "The sooner the better, and we'll get it done nearby. You can't take more than fifteen minutes!"

My car was parked right next to me, so I immediately pressed the remote and replied, "Your Majesty, I can take care of this in ten minutes. Please get in."

Just as I opened the car door to help her in, Dai Lü's ample breasts, which were about to bend down to sit in the passenger seat, suddenly jolted. The two firm, high mounds of flesh shook violently and continuously under her white shirt, causing her deep cleavage to be half-exposed. She knew I was staring at that spot, so she blushed slightly and said coquettishly, "Why are you looking at me like that? If you want it, hurry up and leave."

This is my Dailu, my future bedmate. Although she has seen the world and seen all the clouds and moon over mountains, she still reveals her shy nature unintentionally. Even the most beautiful woman becomes a sex toy once she loses her sense of shame. If she lacks even the most basic restraint, she will be even worse. Therefore, a smart woman must not only know how to maintain her sense of propriety, but also retain her childlike heart. As long as she can do this, even the most wanton woman can capture a man's heart. And how lucky I am to have such an enviable beauty by my side.

After only two streets, a neon sign for a motel suddenly appeared before us. Just as I expected, we were in the room in less than nine minutes. Apart from a large round bed and a large square mirror on the headboard, and excluding the coffee table and chairs for two and a small wardrobe, there was only an attractive black leather recliner and an octopus chair that seemed to never go out of style. Actually, neither Dailu nor I liked that strange thing with its complicated structure. Just looking at its clumsy appearance, which resembled an operating table, plus the dark red artificial leather, gave off a dirty feeling. So after taking a quick look around, we held hands and ran to the large round bed.

The feeling of rolling around on the soft mattress while we were busy kissing and embracing was truly exhilarating. I don't know how long we rolled around, but after we were both completely naked, Dailu finally grasped my hard penis and panted, "Come on, Ban, tonight I want you to be as rough as you want. Whether you want to tie me to a chair and play with me or hang me up and spank me, it doesn't matter. You can do whatever you want with me. As long as you like it, I'll do whatever you say."

Gazing into her big, watery eyes and excited expression, I realized that Dailu's emotions seemed particularly... "Don't be so loud," I said, deliberately licking her pert little nipple to confirm my suspicions. Then, observing her reaction, I loudly asked, "What? You little slut, you're not thinking about getting caught by Thai guys and fucked in a big pot as soon as you hear we're going to Chiang Mai, are you? If that's the case, there's no need to fly so far. Taiwan has foreign workers everywhere. I'll find a few Thai workers for you to enjoy tomorrow, okay?"
Sure enough, the lick made her chest heave, and after letting out a soft, pleasurable sigh, even though she knew I was talking nonsense, she... Still blushing, she protested, "Ugh! You can't deliberately say things like that to insult me. I just thought Pattaya came to mind when I heard Thailand. To be honest, I've had a wish for a long time: to one day make love with my husband on a clean beach in a foreign land, all night long, until dawn. Since you're worried I'll attract other women, let's not go to Chiang Mai."

Unexpectedly, I was outmaneuvered and immediately pressed myself against her voluptuous body, replying, "You wish! We're not going to Chiang Mai ." "This time, we're not only going to the largest city in Northern Thailand so you can show off your charms, but I'm also taking you to Pattaya to fulfill your wish. Even if the seawater freezes to death in the middle of the night, swarms of little fish will probably be swimming around your crotch. Hehe, I never thought I'd be the commander-in-chief of the aquatic world!"
Hearing my veiled sexual innuendo, Dailu couldn't help but pinch my glans hard and said coquettishly, "You're getting more and more outrageous. Anyway, I don't care. Once we get to Thailand, you have to take me to a clean beach to try it out."

How could I refuse my beloved's wonderful idea? However, just to tease my beloved little slut, I kissed her nipple again before asking, "What if an audience suddenly appears on the beach? Should we still continue playing?"

This time, I noticed that Dai Lu's eyes lit up. She replied with a dreamy air, "If there aren't many spectators, I'll listen to you. You can handle it however you want. But if there are too many spectators, we'll quickly hide in the sea. That way, we shouldn't be exposed."

Looking at her charming expression, I could only sigh inwardly, "Dai Lu, aren't you just creating opportunities for those spectators? Besides, those who come with ill intentions don't come with good intentions. If someone really comes and wants a share, the situation will be difficult to handle, won't it?"

But despite my thoughts, everything was still uncertain. So, I changed the subject, saying, "It's better to have a bird in the hand than a hundred in the forest. Let's seize the moment. Come on, little darling, spread your legs as wide as you can. I'm going to teach you a lesson, you little slut!"

With both of us in a state of heightened desire, this was like dry tinder meeting a raging fire. As soon as I saw the babbling brook below the dark forest, I thrust in without hesitation. Perhaps it was because Dailu was already burning with desire, or perhaps my manhood was just too hard tonight, but as soon as I went all the way in, she hugged me tightly, moaning, "Oh~ um~~ so hard!... I love things that are as hard as iron... Oh, ah, just go for it!... Hehe, huff... a little harder is fine." "

The smooth thrusting and violent impact made my blood boil. After only twenty or thirty thrusts, beads of sweat had already appeared on my forehead. Dai Lu's cheeks were also flushed and her eyes were hazy, as if she had just taken a large amount of fantasy drugs. Looking at her in a daze, completely lost in her own world, I couldn't help but kiss her slightly parted lips. In the instant our tongues intertwined, I felt her strong ejaculation. The gushing lustful fluids flowed endlessly, like a dam suddenly bursting. In just a few seconds, my knees touched the spreading wet patch."

The sudden and intense climax startled me. Just as I was pondering the reason, Dailu, after our passionate kiss, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at me, saying, "Honey, should we bring a photography team with us to Chiang Mai this time? I really want to take some wedding photos on the beach."

Hearing this request, it immediately dawned on me. It turned out my little slut was still thinking about Da Ying and his gang. However, some people and some things are best left unsaid, lest future entanglements and problems arise. So, I cleverly replied, "Wouldn't it be too much trouble to find a team to go with us? The airfare alone would be enough to hire several photographers there." "The photography team helped out. If you really want to take pictures, no problem. We can hire a photographer locally in Thailand, and it would be best if they even provided the dresses. That way, we can go anywhere and take pictures, with minimal luggage and many locations to choose from. Wouldn't that be the best of both worlds? Besides, different photography teams have different styles. Since you want to pursue variety, wouldn't it be more fun to change as you go?"

The clever Dailu naturally understood my implication. Although I immediately rejected Da Ying's group, my vision was definitely enough to spark her imagination. As long as she had the opportunity for an affair or revelry, who the other person should be... It wasn't an absolute factor, so as soon as I finished speaking, she immediately nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll do as you say. How about we go on a seven- or eight-day trip, and you can choose three bays to go crazy?"

Going out for seven or eight days shouldn't affect the wedding date, so while continuing to thrust, I probed, "Going crazy is fine, but if you still want to do that villa thing with the photographer, you'd better consult your fiancé first, otherwise I'll be at a huge loss."

Perhaps realizing that I had seen through her thoughts, Dailu also responded generously, "Seriously speaking, that kind of thing is just a matter of luck, unless you have the right person..." Besides being safe and reliable, it also requires mutual attraction. Besides, I'm not so infatuated as to be indiscriminate in my pursuit of love. So, unless you agree, I promise I won't sneak out alone to have sex. Is that alright?

Some things are best left unsaid, even between husband and wife, let alone us, who aren't married yet. But since Dailu has already brought it up, I naturally have to pretend to be generous and hug her tightly, saying, "Baby, as long as it makes you happy, I don't mind having a few more men share your body. But I really dislike being kept in the dark, so you have to let me know beforehand, okay?"

Having already yielded so much as a man, even the most foolish woman would know not to push her luck any further. Therefore, Dailu immediately hugged me tightly and said, "Thank you, Ban. Actually, you could also find other women to have some fun with. I've heard that Thai massage can make men feel incredibly aroused. When we get to Chiang Mai, why
don't we choose a place to try it out? This time, you can be the star and I'll be the audience. Maybe it'll feel even better. What do you say? Would you like to try it?" Dailu's move to turn the tables was perfectly timed. This suggestion did indeed tempt me and piqued my curiosity, because I had only heard of Thai massage before and had no idea what it was. So, I resisted my lustful impulses. Later, I asked, "Have you ever taken a Thai massage, baby? If not, why don't we take one together and see what the secrets are?"

I threw the question back at her, but unexpectedly, Dailu licked my earlobe and chuckled lewdly, "Hehe, you just like watching me get messed around with by other men, right? Don't worry, if you like it, I'll do it with you."
Since we had reached a consensus, continuing the topic would lose its novelty, so while slowly thrusting, I deliberately changed the subject, saying, "We're just talking, but what if your aunt has already booked your schedule completely? Wouldn't we be going to a treasure trove and leaving empty-handed?"

"It shouldn't be that bad,"

Dailu blinked her big eyes and said, "Strong women are usually busier than ordinary entrepreneurs. If my new uncle is really incompetent, how would my aunt have so much time to take us sightseeing? I bet we'll go our separate ways after the party. She probably only asked me to attend so she could see you in person and give me the gift early."

That would be best, of course. Otherwise, the feeling of being judged is really unpleasant. So the sooner my fiancée and I regain our freedom, the more time we can have to go on adventures. Just thinking about Dailu's lewd thoughts, plus my own eagerness, I don't know how many times the exciting scenes of our trip to Thailand have rolled around in my mind. People often say that traveling abroad is the easiest way to spark romantic thoughts, and it seems that this is indeed true. From the moment we decided to go to Chiang Mai, it seems that Dailu and I immediately had our own plans and expectations. Although our imaginations may not be exactly the same, I'm sure everything will inevitably be related to sex! Knowing that Dailu didn't want to be held back by her aunt, I immediately got up and turned her over. Gazing at her curvaceous hourglass waist and white, plump buttocks, I gently caressed her cleft and anus while sincerely praising, "My God! Your figure is absolutely perfect! No matter the position or angle, you look so hot and alluring. This time abroad, I'm going to thoroughly enjoy all three of your orifices! But you should first tell your aunt that she shouldn't take up too much of our time."

The last sentence actually had a ulterior motive, but unexpectedly, the seemingly easygoing Dailu understood immediately. She turned around, looked at me, and said, "I can always make it up to you another time. Besides, why do we have to wait until abroad? In Taiwan, you can do whatever you want with me. But whatever you want to do to me later, now is the most important thing, isn't it?"

Before she finished speaking, she even spun her buttocks to seduce me. Okay! Since everyone says we should live in the moment, I didn't hold back and thrust in. Perhaps because I was holding her slender waist, this thrust was different, immediately producing a series of loud "slapping" sounds. Amidst the flesh-on-flesh contact, there were also faint "splish-splish" sounds. These sounds of her juices, caused by the thrusting, blended with the sounds of her vaginal fluids, creating an incredibly exciting symphony. So, while I was thrusting wildly and forcefully, I grabbed her flowing hair and shouted, "How is it? Is it good?" "Should we move to the octopus chair when we're going to poke your ass?"

Perhaps not expecting me to want to use the octopus chair for fun, Dailu paused for a moment before wiggling her hips and saying, "No way, that thing looks unhygienic. Let's just play on the bed."
Actually, I was also a little hesitant about the chair, so since my fiancée refused, I naturally went further, "Okay, then let's stay on the bed for our anal battle. But when we're exploring the back garden later, I want to take the dry route, meaning no lubricant. Is that okay with you?

" Perhaps other men had used this trick on her before, so Dailu hesitated for a moment before saying, "If we don't use it, it might hurt a lot if we can't get it in, and it won't feel good either. I think you should just grab a bottle of shampoo or shower gel from the bathroom to fill in."

Although watching a woman's anus bubbling was quite novel, tonight I wanted to try going straight for the dry route, especially since the sight of Dailu screaming and begging for mercy was a fatal attraction for me. Besides, this time I would be the one to do it myself, so after a change of heart, I immediately... I thrust harder, saying, "Then let's wait until it's stuck. For now, just try to express your feelings. Remember! Don't pretend or hide anything. I want to hear your true feelings, understand?"

The experienced Dailu clearly understood immediately, nodding repeatedly in response, "Oh, Ban, I'll soon be your wife. You can have whatever you want. My body is your sex toy; you can play with it however you like!" Was this a declaration that Dailu

was willingly becoming my sex slave, or had she said this to more than just me? With a mixture of doubt and skepticism, I pressed on even harder, saying, "Great! I love having a sweet yet wanton wife. As long as you make me feel this good every day, I'll do anything to ensure you live a life of luxury." Such a conversation

might seem a bit cheesy and strange, but what man and woman in the throes of passion hasn't made vows of eternal love? So, no sooner had I finished speaking than Dailu, seemingly deeply moved, immediately threw her head back and moaned, "Oh, good brother, my dear husband, hurry, hurry, thrust harder into my flower!... Oh, whew... I haven't been this excited in so long... Faster, harder!... Ouch! Waaah... If your thing were a little longer, it would be perfect."

Even though I enjoyed her moans, the last sentence hurt my pride a bit, because my size could only barely touch Dailu's flower. If the angle or position changed even slightly, my glans wouldn't find a place to rest. So sometimes I had to put a pillow under my fiancée's buttocks so that I could rub against her cervix. Although this shortcoming didn't displease Dailu, what man wouldn't want to conquer the beauty beneath him? To compensate for this weakness, relentless thrusting is one possible approach. With such force, penetrating a few centimeters deeper into the glans isn't difficult, but that's exhausting and can easily lead to premature ejaculation, so I usually don't try it lightly. However, seeing how horny my lover is tonight, I decided to risk everything to keep her company, perhaps even getting back at her. So, having made up my mind, I stood up with a swagger and roared, "Kneel down tight, you big slut, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

As soon as I finished speaking, my erect penis completely disappeared, but the expected contact didn't happen. So, I grabbed Dai Lu's waist tightly with both hands and... I began with forceful thrusts and pounding, and sure enough, once this move was used, her beautiful body could no longer resist. In less than twenty seconds, she was slammed against the mirror on the headboard. But that wasn't enough. I waited until her cheek was pressed against the mirror and my glans could feel the hardness of her cervix before panting and asking, "How is it? Did I penetrate you all the way in now?"

Dai Lü, who had been only focused on moaning and enjoying herself, finally opened her eyes. She looked at herself in the mirror first, and then turned to look at me with a half-smile, saying, "It rubbed against me, and it seems to penetrate deeper than before. It feels very good, but I want more... I want your big cock to penetrate even deeper."

Hearing her seemingly insatiable words, I couldn't help but slap her snowy buttocks with a hint of annoyance and said, "Looks like you won't go home until you've had your fill today. Fine, then don't put your face against the mirror. Stand up, bend over, and put your hands on the wall. This time, I'll use both water and land routes. I don't believe you can really be so horny!"

Dai Lu responded immediately and got into position as I instructed. I still held her slender waist with both hands and first gave her a few thrusts of three long and two short. After my entire penis was covered in her juices, I spread her anus and thrust in hard. Although her dry anus was difficult to access, with my determined effort, I managed to force the entire head of my penis in one go. The extremely stiff feeling made my root ache slightly. At the same time, Dai Lu let out a soft cry and panted. She twisted her snowy buttocks as if trying to escape, but having succeeded in one strike, how could I let my enemy get away? With a sense of opportunism, I thrust my hips several more times.

The key to taking the land route is to fight for every inch of ground, so in this cautious advance, two-thirds of my penis had already penetrated into the enemy's territory. The rugged and rough terrain was indeed difficult to advance on, but in order to demonstrate my martial spirit, the more tenacious the opponent, the more vigorous my attack. So every withdrawal was to strengthen the next thrust. Sure enough, under this tactic of shallow withdrawals and long thrusts, my lower abdomen finally pressed tightly against the dark green buttocks.

Although we had advanced rapidly, the enemy remained incredibly tenacious. She pressed her hands against the frame of her glasses, standing there rigidly upright. Apart from her spread legs, which remained unmoved, her waist was equally unyielding. This fearless spirit, determined to endure even the fiercest storms, made me even more determined to annihilate her. So I began to thrust into her rapidly and fiercely. Sometimes she would let out a cry of pain, and occasionally she would throw her head back and howl. However, no matter how cruelly I slashed and pounded, she refused to submit to my feet. Even when I tore her nipples almost to the point of breaking them off, this stubborn harlot still gritted her teeth and endured it.

The crackling sounds grew louder, and the panting and groans became increasingly intense. The ferocity of the battle far exceeded either side's initial expectations. Whenever the dry path became too dry to move, I had to retreat to the waterway to rehydrate before we could regroup and head back up the mountain. This back-and-forth had happened five times already. Both sides were drenched in sweat, and even several mattress springs must have broken. But it wasn't until the seventh round that my fiancée and I both reached orgasm simultaneously. This was her second time, while I was still not satisfied.

Perhaps sensing that I still had pent-up desire, while we were taking a bath together, Dailu deliberately teased my penis, which had shrunk to only five or six centimeters in length, saying, "I'll make you come again with my mouth later. Is that fair enough?"

Actually, sex is about pleasing each other; there's no such thing as fairness. But perhaps Dailu wanted to make amends because I had caught us in bed together? However, I was indeed very sexually aroused tonight, so after drying myself off, I immediately pulled her to the S-shaped recliner for oral sex. Since the bed was a mess after our previous encounter, unless you wanted to roll around on the carpet, the streamlined black leather recliner was definitely the best choice for 69.

After trying three different 69 positions, the lovemaking was abandoned, and Dailu began to wholeheartedly lick my body and serve my genitals. Her skillful and lewd tongue roamed from my eye sockets all the way to between my toes. Although the process only lasted five or six minutes, I don't know how many times I trembled, especially when she was licking my navel. The novel and comfortable feeling was unprecedented. It was from that moment that I realized that kissing my chest and licking my nipples were just the basics.

After the half-dry cleaning was finished, the stunningly beautiful Dai Lü turned her attention back to my re-erect penis. She gently stroked and masturbated while simultaneously nibbling on my glans. Although she didn't perform a deep throat, she sucked and licked the entire shaft several times. Sometimes she even put her testicles in her mouth to taste them. Meanwhile, her other hand roamed all over my body. If there wasn't a strong emotional foundation, I don't think she could have been so focused and passionate.

Watching her beautiful postures, sometimes lying on her side, sometimes kneeling, I couldn't help but gently stroke her hair and shoulders. If I could reach her, I certainly wouldn't miss her large, firm breasts and long, slender legs. However, this wasn't just for tactile pleasure. The most important part was that I was constantly observing and assessing her, because I was very worried that my fiancée's body would be ruined by Da Ying's gang. So even the tightness of her vagina and anus was included in my inspection. Fortunately, my body is still intact so far, without even a single hickey or bruise. I think this is something to be thankful for.

I can't even pinpoint how this oral service, which lasted about half an hour, ended. I only remember Dailu biting my glans tightly and her tongue still wriggling. But when she pinched my testicles with one hand and caressed my chest down to my waist with the other, I felt like every finger of hers was dancing. Then my toes went numb, and I couldn't even last three seconds before I convulsed in an overwhelming wave of pleasure. The first stream of

semen shot high and far. Just as I was gripping the support and letting out a strange cry, Dailu, who had seen me, was grinning lewdly. Her face was full of lust, and she seemed very satisfied with my reaction. As I continued to ejaculate, she not only stroked me but also shook me wildly, causing the milky white viscous substance to splatter all around. Only when I had only one last ejaculate left did she lower her head and forcefully suck it all into her mouth. This method of sucking out semen alive is the most insidious, because when the remaining fluid in the vas deferens is sucked out at high speed, the eerie feeling is as if the soul is being ejected along with it. Although it is incredibly pleasurable, it is also slightly painful. Under the indescribable extreme stimulation, I curled up and cried out, "Okay, okay, open your mouth quickly, I really can't take it anymore if you suck any more!"

Dai Lu raised her head, a trace of semen hanging from the corner of her mouth. She first licked the liquid that was about half a foot long, and then asked with a smile, "Was it good? You shot a lot this time!"

I shook my right hand as if begging for mercy and said, "I probably don't even have a drop left. You have to let me rest for a while before we go to take a shower."

But Dai Lu did not wait for me. She wiped the last drop of semen from the corner of her mouth and replied, "You even sprayed my hair. I'd better go to the bathroom to clean myself up first."

Gazing at her graceful yet alluring back, I couldn't help but think to myself, "My God! Where did Dailu learn all these bedroom skills? Is she naturally seductive, or has she been trained by many men?"

Sometimes, not knowing the answer is actually good news, otherwise the beautiful scene can easily be ruined. So I preferred to keep the question to myself rather than investigate further. The next day, I immediately asked for a ten-day leave from work. With just one more night to sleep before heading to Chiang Mai, I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. Subconsciously, I harbored thoughts of indulgence and revenge, just as I knew that Dailu would definitely not stay at home during my time in Thailand. A seemingly unintentional yet deliberate sexual adventure was rapidly taking shape. And on the Indochina Peninsula, thousands of kilometers across the ocean, who could predict what would happen?

[To be continued]

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