[Jiangshan Yunluo] Episode 2

Chapter 10 For Your Sake, We'll Go to the Xiang River
"Shyness perfectly matches the rhyme of the wind, sorrow is transformed into the rosy clouds beyond the mountains. The clouds will eventually dissipate, won't they?" Han Guiyan
curled up in Wu Zheng's arms, this poem, famous throughout the world and given to her, lingering in her heart for a long time, often reciting it,
growing more and more beloved with each recitation.
"Are you still troubled?" Wu Zheng took a square handkerchief and gently dried his lover's wet hair. As for
the large handkerchief he originally used to wipe his body, he had long since thrown it into the corner—was it in the way?
"No! It's just that if I don't have you in the future, I really don't know how I'll go on. Wu Lang, you must never
let me down." Hearing these words, Han Guiyan was also surprised; even in the most difficult times of her life, she had never been
so vulnerable. The valiant female general was now less than an ordinary woman, a complete little woman.
"Silly girl!" Wu Zheng tapped her prominent nose and chuckled, "Just wait for me to marry you."
"Marry you?" Han Guiyan blinked blankly, then shook her head resolutely, "No way! My reputation
isn't good. Marrying you would ruin my future, no way..."
"Huh? What's reputation? Can it feed you?" Wu Zheng suddenly smiled mischievously, "Or is it that Yan'er appears
virtuous on the surface, but actually prefers having affairs?"
"Oh, you're so naughty..." Han Guiyan playfully punched him, puffing out her cheeks, "I do love having affairs,
hmph, I have a bunch of male concubines at home. What else is that but having affairs?"
"Hehe, how dare you mention male concubines in front of your husband." Wu Zheng placed his hand on Han Guiyan's waist,
"Tell me honestly, what's the deal with those male concubines? And who is Zhao Shuhan?"
"Hehehe, stop tickling me... have mercy... my lord, have mercy... I'll tell you the truth..."
…Han Guiyan trembled all over, finally yielding to escape the demon's grasp. She gasped, “Although other families’ male concubines
are like concubines, constantly being sent and received by their masters, their lives are still better than the Han family’s. The Han family’s male concubines are pitiful;
several die every year, hehe.”
Wu Zheng wiped his long hair, then picked Han Guiyan up and carried her to the bed. Hearing this, he laughed, “Oh dear.
Is the Han family’s master some kind of blood-sucking demon queen?”
“Some are dissolute men from the capital who bully innocent commoners and are difficult to deal with, so they're simply taken into their rooms. Whether they beat
or kill them is entirely up to them. Others are deliberately placed there by malicious people; after a while, they have no choice but
to be killed.” Han Guiyan was laid out on the bed, her body fully exposed, her allure captivating.
"So the Han family mistress is quite the chivalrous heroine. What about Zhao Shuhan?"
"He was sent by Die Yunhe. He was originally a female lead in the opera troupe. Hehe, General Die had already sent two
people before, one a burly man covered in bulging muscles, and the other a righteous scholar, but I killed them both.
Unexpectedly, he sent Zhao Shuhan, who was like a rabbit. At that time, Uncle Xi and Father were already planning for him to go to the capital.
They kept him to send some half-true, half-false messages to General Die. They were quite patient with him usually
, but this guy was a good-for-nothing who dared to act arrogantly in Hancheng. It just so happened that you came down the mountain to Hancheng, and
there was no use keeping him, so they sent him to you to play with. Unexpectedly, he was hopeless and you dealt with him in no time. How boring."
The two lay side by side, recalling the old story and couldn't help but laugh at each other.
"No, no!" Wu Zheng said seriously, "Zhao Shuhan is a peerless genius, ambitious and resourceful
. However, when she meets the extraordinary Wu Gongzi, she can only admit defeat."
"Hehehe, what shameless boasting!" Han Guiyan stroked Wu Zheng's cheek with her delicate fingers, her heart filled with increasing
affection. Being with him was always full of novel and fun things; even his boasting was witty and entertaining
.
The intimate gesture ignited their passion. Wu Zheng rolled over and pressed down on her, the two pressed tightly together as if glued together.
"Does it still hurt?"
"Mmm. It still hurts..." Han Guiyan said shyly. The ecstatic pleasure of their previous encounter was unforgettable, but her
newly broken vulva still caused her shyness. A tearing pain lingered in her groin, not very painful, but
still somewhat uncomfortable.
It wasn't that the beauty didn't want to, but she hadn't yet adapted. Although Wu Zheng was also inexperienced,
how could this self-proclaimed PhD in theoretical studies, who had read countless AV and H books, not know? "You were a little too rough just now, it'll be fine slowly."
"Hmm. I don't really understand, you... you read a lot, you should teach me..." Pressed down by her lover, their skin touching
, especially her two high breasts which were flattened but overflowing from their upper and lower curves, Han Guiyan's cheeks flushed
, her eyes darting left and right as she timidly spoke.
"Okay, let's learn together." Wu Zheng pushed himself up with his arms and moved between Han Guiyan's legs, feeling that her skin was as smooth as
silk, as silken as satin, and it felt like he was exerting no effort at all. The fragrant grass between her legs was close to his eyes, and although it was dark and shiny
, it was sparse, unable to hide the full flower lips.
He spread Han Guiyan's half-pushing, half-resisting legs apart. He had been too hasty when he deflowered her before and had not carefully examined her body
. Now, looking at her closely, he realized that her flower lips were extremely beautiful. Two plump, fleshy lips gently held a perfectly round
pearl in the center. A shallow crevice split into a secluded valley, its entrance slightly everted to reveal tender, pale pink flesh.
The entire vulva resembled a slightly open mouth, yet it was entirely filled with flesh, without any gaps. No wonder
when his penis entered before, it felt so tight and overflowing with creamy flesh.
"Warm jade lips! Yan'er, so beautiful." There were no words to praise it with. Wu Zheng stared at it greedily
, as if he wanted to devour the vulva with his gaze. Han Guiyan had already covered her face. Her most private parts were being
seen so closely, and the young woman, who had just lost her virginity, was overwhelmed with shame.
He extended his tongue like a sword and traced the crevice from bottom to top, feeling the slightly damp dew filling his mouth with fragrance.
The smooth, full lips were soft and delicate, indescribably wonderful to the touch. Before she could take another bite, Han Guiyan
jumped up like a rabbit shot by an arrow: "Ouch, what are you doing..."
"Doesn't it feel good?" Wu Zheng licked his lips, still wanting more, his face quite lewd:
"I learned this from a book, didn't I tell you to teach me?"
"This... how can this be..."
"It's okay, it's okay, be good, lie down." He parted her stunningly long jade legs and clung to her thighs to prevent her from
being startled and running away again, Wu Zheng took her tempting flower vulva into his mouth and sucked hard.
"Ah..." Han Guiyan hissed, her voice tingling in her hazy state. This time, however
, she was no longer startled. The strange tingling sensation coursed through her body, making her feel as if it were falling apart, yet a strange strength seemed to spring from somewhere
, causing her to tense up. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, her legs wrapped around Wu Zheng's head, crossed and pressed together, as if urging him
to penetrate even deeper.
That tickling tongue was incredibly agile, first circling around her tender, luscious vulva, sending waves
of electric currents that nearly made her faint. After teasing her for a while, it turned into licking and sweeping, each lick causing Han Guiyan to stiffen as if
whipped. The speed of the licking and sweeping was no less than a rapid series of sword strikes, causing Han Guiyan's body to tremble violently,
and her seductive moans to become increasingly rapid.
"Faster...faster..." How could a beauty who had just lost her virginity withstand such a dual stimulation of body and mind
? Her seductive moans became incoherent.
"Okay..." Unexpectedly, Han Guiyan took the initiative for the first time, and Wu Zheng was overjoyed. He mumbled a
response and began to lick and suck even more intensely. This time, he was no longer just teasing the small, round bead, but rather moving with wide, sweeping motions,
devouring every inch of her plump, flower-like lips. His tongue was like a sword displaying its skills, hooking, flicking, swirling, and stabbing
...
"Ah...no...you...get away..." The beauty was thrown to the peak of the wave of pleasure, just
one breath away from being swallowed by the giant wave and sinking to the bottom of desire. Her last shred of reason allowed her to force herself to reach out and
push her lover away. But at that moment, his tongue suddenly used a technique like a phallus, parting the flower and brushing the willow, the tip of his tongue
forcing open the wet, muddy entrance and thrusting forward with all its might.
"Ah...uh-huh..." The immense pleasure drained Han Guiyan of all her strength. Her delicate body felt light and weak
, completely numb and devoid of feeling. Only her legs were tightly clenched, and the
mysterious fluid that had been suppressed for so long could no longer be contained and gushed out...
This time, she had reached the peak of pleasure even before the main event began. Dizzy, Han Guiyan vaguely felt
someone holding her tightly. She was too lazy to move and simply closed her eyes, letting her lover do as he pleased. She felt that
the intimate gesture after the passion was even sweeter and warmer than usual.
After a while, she came back to her senses. Thinking that she had been "eaten" and brought to orgasm,
she felt a surge of shame and a hint of annoyance: she was clearly a valiant woman who had commanded tens of thousands of troops, so how could
she be so weak in bed, completely dominated by him, without any power to fight back?
Looking up, she saw her lover smiling mischievously, a glistening, sticky liquid still clinging to the corner of his lips. She was both
embarrassed and anxious: "How could you do this… I told you to avoid me, but you wouldn't listen! Go wash up, it's so dirty, why did you eat it…" Yet, her heart
was filled with a sweet, almost cloying, love. Her lover showed no disgust; he clearly loved her deeply.
"Dirty?" Wu Zheng asked, his eyes questioning, then suddenly realized. Reaching down to Han Guiyan's crotch, he scooped up
a handful of vaginal fluid, saying, "This isn't urine..."
"Ugh, what is this...it's disgusting..."
"Didn't you ask me to teach you...you're not learning properly...I'm very attentive when you teach me."
"Well...it's different...okay, okay...I
'll listen to you..." "Listen carefully!"
"Okay..."
"This isn't urine. When a woman is aroused, her body naturally produces a fluid. Although they vary, they are all
sticky and slippery, used for lubrication during intercourse. Urine wouldn't have such an effect. And smell it, although it has a slightly pungent odor , it's actually quite fragrant. Does Yan'er really not know?" Wu Zheng explained seriously, secretly 　　amused
by Han Guiyan's embarrassed expression . 　　"It all comes out from there...I...I always thought it was urine..." Han Guiyan's words, 　　while reflecting the ignorance of women of this era regarding sex, also exposed her private matters. Suddenly, seeing Wu Zheng's 　　mischievous and sinister smile, she blushed and swung her fists, saying, "You're so bad!" 　　Wu Zheng grabbed her fists and pulled her into his arms, saying, "Food and sex are human nature, so what's there to be ashamed 　　of? If Yan'er is lonely and finds solace in this, it's not abnormal. 　　When lovers are in love, they should do whatever makes them happy, without any other concerns." 　　Hearing Wu Zheng's words, Han Guiyan found them quite reasonable and said in a soft voice, "Hmm...that's true." 　　"Was it pleasant just now? Which was better compared to last time?" 　　These were whispered words in the boudoir, words that would normally be difficult to say, but they weren't so embarrassing. Han Guiyan whispered, 　　"Pleasant. It seems...both were good." 　　"There are many pleasures to be found in lovemaking. We haven't yet explored all the sensitive spots on Yan'er's body. 　　When we know them all, every touch will be right on the spot, and that will be true joy." Wu Zheng cupped one of Han Guiyan's 　　large breasts and gently kneaded it. He spread his fingers wide, supporting the lower edge of the breast with four fingers, while his thumb pressed and kneaded the nipple, enjoying 　　the firm and elastic feel. 　　"Oh... I need a break, I can't take it anymore!" Han Guiyan twisted and turned repeatedly, but no matter how she dodged, 　　she couldn't escape the pursuit of that devilish hand. In desperation, she could only turn to the side and hide behind Wu Zheng's waist, using the "enemy's" body 　　to cover her vital parts. But this also pressed her proud breasts against his body, still allowing him to enjoy the tenderness: 　　"I'm so resentful that you've tormented me like this... Why is it that my inner strength is higher than yours, and my physique is no 　　worse than yours, yet I'm the one who has to beg for mercy both times? You're just taking advantage of my ignorance." 　　"Hahaha. Because I know more than you. When Yan'er takes hold of my itchy spot, we might be evenly matched." 　　Wu Zheng brazenly spread his legs, his monstrous dragon pointing to the sky, 　　thick and long like a drawn demon's head sword. Han Guiyan huddled in his arms, her gaze downwards. Once she saw it, she couldn't look away, both curious 　　and terrified—how could her tiny, delicate flower cave, barely big enough for a finger to fit, accommodate such a terrifyingly large 　　thing? Before, when it invaded her body, it burned like a red-hot iron rod, impacting and scraping her repeatedly. Thinking of the ecstasy, 　　a moist nectar welled up between her legs. 　　"Wu Lang... what should I... do?" Han Guiyan was clever and quick-witted; 　　how could she not understand the implied meaning in Wu Zheng's words? Though still shy amidst the surge of passion, she couldn't resist the urge to please her lover. After all, 　　lovers are always willing to give more for each other; 　　how can one person's pleasure compare to the pleasure shared by two? Wu Zheng gently pinched her chin, lifting her to look into her eyes, and said, "What I just did, Yan'er will do!"

What had he just done? A shameful scene flashed through Han Guiyan's mind, and she blushed
crimson. That terrifying thing, not content with just occupying her private parts, wanted her to lick it too? But remembering that Wu Zheng hadn't hesitated at all, clearly
enjoying her thoroughly, his eyes filled with encouragement and expectation, she immediately mustered her courage and shyly said, "Then...
I... I'll try."
Wu Zheng was overjoyed! Unlike before, when Han Guiyan lay supine on the bed, allowing himself to be taken, he rolled up and knelt on the bed,
his enormous member pointing diagonally upwards, exuding a sense of triumph, as if
this was the pinnacle of his life.
Han Guiyan was startled by his actions. Wasn't this position a perfect display of his actions? Licking
a penis was already shameful; how could she bear being stared at by his burning gaze? Her face flushed and paled
in an instant, caught in a dilemma.
Wu Zheng, knowing her inner turmoil, said softly, "How can I know right from wrong without seeing you? I want to see it clearly
." This was blatantly taking advantage of Han Guiyan's ignorance of sexual matters. One must know that a penis is most sensitive when it's swollen; no
movement escapes its wondrous sensation. How could one need to stare to know right from wrong? This action was clearly to witness
the boundless allure and immense psychological sense of accomplishment that came from seeing the beautiful woman bending down to serve his penis with her lips.
The valiant female general hesitated for a moment, then rolled her eyes at Wu Zheng and approached. After assessing the height, she sat
cross-legged and bent forward, her head positioned directly in front of the penis. It was the first time she had seen this monstrous, dragon-like
thing so closely. A large, round, egg-shaped dragon head gleamed dark red, with thick veins coiled around the shaft, making it appear even more
ferocious. At the tip, a hole stared directly at her. The entire penis resembled a club-shaped, one-eyed demon, fierce
and menacing, ready to devour anyone who might harm it.
Han Guiyan grew increasingly terrified, timidly freeing both hands to grasp the shaft. This monster had previously been in
her hands, and this was the most acceptable way to handle it. The heat burned her palms, and she silently
prayed, "Be good, be good, don't scare me." She dared not look at Wu Zheng, knowing her lover
was watching her humiliate with a lewd and amused expression. Composing herself, she closed her eyes and forced her cherry lips open to take it in.
Although Han Guiyan's lips were full, her mouth was not very large; even with her efforts, it could barely accommodate the enormous object. As she brought it to her mouth, she felt
a strong, intense masculine scent rush into her nose and mouth, choking unexpectedly and involuntarily
clenching her teeth.
"Ouch!" Wu Zheng gasped in pain. Han Guiyan's bite was quite forceful;
the intense pain from her sensitive glans felt like it was going to kill him.
"Oh dear, I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to." Having made a mistake right from the start, Han Guiyan hurriedly
apologized, her delicate hands gently massaging and soothing the pain from the sharp teeth.
"It's alright, it's alright," Wu Zheng forced a smile, his face contorted with pain. Indeed, training was no easy task; it couldn't be as
smooth as in those fantasy novels where the women were always seasoned veterans. "You can't use your teeth. Even if you do, you have to be gentle.
Think about what I did just now, Yan'er."
"Yes, I understand! This was an accident," Han Guiyan apologized, but inwardly she thought that Wu Zheng had also given
her such intense pleasure on his first time, without any discomfort. Now that it was her turn, it made her seem incredibly clumsy, and she felt a surge of resentment!
After calming herself, Han Guiyan tried to recall Wu Zheng's previous actions. This time, she dared not act rashly. First, she stuck out her
delicate tongue and, imitating Wu Zheng, licked along the slit of his penis from bottom to top. She felt Wu Zheng's body
tremble slightly, a similar reaction to hers. She was secretly delighted: This is it! Hehe, this is his ticklish spot.
Having learned her lesson, Han Guiyan immediately put it to use. A soft, red tongue licked up and down the slit of his penis
. The erect penis in front of her became even hotter and larger. The woman was very pleased: She had heard that the more a man was aroused
, the thicker and larger this thing became. It seemed that she was right. Suddenly remembering Wu Zheng's previous changes, she imitated him, licking and sweeping
, drawing a few circles between her lips, and then pinching it between her lips. Each time, it made Wu Zheng gasp and his body tremble.
With her lips parted and the effect so good, she had made a good start. Han Guiyan boldly swallowed the mushroom,
her lips carefully concealing her lover's sensitive area, like pearls wrapped around jade. She then tried to circle the entire cap with her tongue
. Though her movements were extremely clumsy, they made Wu Zheng, who was experiencing this for the first time, tremble with pleasure. "Yan'er, that
's it, so amazing..."
Receiving her lover's affirmation and encouragement, Han Guiyan was secretly delighted. She felt that this action resembled penetration during their lovemaking
, only her vagina had become a small mouth. The gurgling sounds as she licked and swished her saliva were truly
similar, and she felt a little shy. But the taste of his penis was not bad at all. After getting used to the pungent, fishy smell, she
found it pleasant, as if it had a strong attraction.
As Han Guiyan pondered her next move, she felt Wu Zheng gently grasp her head and say, "Don't move."
His penis moved deeper into her mouth, intending to use her tender tongue as a vaginal opening. Han Guiyan tensed
up, but thankfully her lover wasn't rough. He slowly inserted a section and then withdrew, allowing her to gradually adjust. After a few
repetitions, he asked, "Is this how it is?"
"Mmm... let's try..." Han Guiyan replied somewhat indistinctly, her lips and tongue reluctant to leave
his penis even slightly. Swallowing, the woman hesitantly took his penis into her mouth. Initially, she felt discomfort,
swallowing only a small portion before feeling a lump in her throat, and hurriedly spitting it out. After several repetitions, she became more skilled and fluid, her movements
faster. Her tongue, not content with just swallowing, repeatedly licked and caressed the penis within her mouth. Her soft,
fragrant tongue grazed the cleavage of his penis, revealing his sensitivity. The bulging veins around his shaft made him panic, and his tightly closed eyes
were shut, afraid to see this shameful sight.
Han Guiyan's imitation was quite skillful, though not entirely proficient. Her teeth occasionally grazed the shaft, making Wu Zheng
grimace. But her absorbed enjoyment was incredibly alluring; the softness of her lips and tongue offered a similar, yet distinctly
different, pleasure compared to a vaginal opening. Though not perfect and flawed, it already greatly satisfied Wu Zheng. He opened his large hands and grasped her two
plump, firm breasts, kneading and playing with them. He pressed the nipples against her breasts with his palms, his gaze never leaving Han Guiyan
's shy and seductive expression as she licked his penis. His breathing quickened, and a plan suddenly formed in his mind.
Taking advantage of Han Guiyan's intense focus on licking, he slightly increased the pressure on her breasts, guiding and controlling her body...
Wu Zheng slowly sat back, resting his weight on his ankles. Compared to his previous upright posture, his body was now pulled back,
forcing Han Guiyan to bend forward, her delicate body almost folded in half. Although her alluring face was obscured, her
bare, steep back was fully exposed. Her high, rounded buttocks were slightly upturned, the deep crevice between them
tightly closed…
Han Guiyan seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the sensation of licking his penis, lost in her daze, only feeling Wu Zheng pull back a little further,
his body rising higher. Her eyes were closed, unaware of her lover's reaction, only knowing that he also deeply loved the pleasure of her lips and tongue
. To prevent the penis from slipping out of her mouth, she quickly knelt, her body leaning forward, one hand gripping
the shaft that was difficult to swallow, the other supporting herself on the edge of the bed for balance. After a moment, finding it difficult to exert force with her tightly closed legs, she spontaneously spread them
apart, adjusting to a stable position.
Wu Zheng lowered his body again, seemingly sitting on the bed with a thud. Han Guiyan followed closely, bowing her head to meet his, finally assuming
a position that satisfied Wu Zheng.
She gasped for breath as she enjoyed the tenderness of his lips and tongue and the unpleasant scratching of his teeth. Wu Zheng's heart pounded
, not only because the woman's oral skills were steadily improving, but also because this position made Han Guiyan's
full buttocks stick up high. Even when covered by her clothes, those buttocks were already as pert and round as peaks, like a
small pillow stuffed under her skirt; now they appeared even more rounded and beautiful. Moreover, this position greatly amplified a man's desire to conquer!
Wu Zheng withdrew his penis, leaned down, and kissed Han Guiyan's lips, praising her with a look of bewilderment,
"So comfortable! Don't move, baby." With a swift movement, much faster than usual,
he knelt behind Han Guiyan's buttocks.
A slight pain and numbness shot through her buttocks from a bite, and Han Guiyan finally snapped out of her daze, crying out, "Oh...so embarrassing
...how could it be like...um...that..." Fortunately, she hadn't completely lost her senses and managed to stop herself. Even so
, the young woman buried her face in the quilt, too ashamed to look up.
With his mouth full of the cool, bouncy flesh, Wu Zheng asked, "Like what?"
The tingling, itchy sensation in her buttocks was excruciating. Han Guiyan swayed her hips and replied, "No...nothing..."
"Don't try to fool me. You have to tell me, you absolutely have to tell me."
His tongue gently brushed against her sensitive buttocks, followed by a breath of hot air. The unbearable tingling almost made her lose control.
Han Guiyan cried and laughed at the same time, saying, "I won't tell you...oh...have mercy..." She desperately twisted and swayed her hips, but
how could her soft, jade-like body escape? Ai Lang's mischief grew even more ruthless: "I'll talk, I'll talk... People said... Don't exaggerate
... Like... Like a horse..."
Wu Zheng was slightly taken aback, expecting Han Guiyan to mention "dog," but then it dawned on him. Han Guiyan, having spent so much
time in the military camp, must have seen horses mating, but she might not have seen "dog." While mentioning "dog" might seem vulgar and provocative,
wasn't this valiant beauty just like a spirited horse in the army? Wu Zheng's desire surged like a tidal wave. With a low growl, he straightened his body, his penis thrusting
towards the entrance, determined to conquer this fiery red horse!
Her breasts, already aroused from being played with for so long, and her opening, glistening with cool, moist nectar,
involuntarily contracted heavily at the touch of his burning penis, mimicking the gentle caress of her previous tender lips. Unable to bear it any longer, Wu Zheng
thrust his hips, parting the plump flesh of her valley, and, using the lubrication of her nectar, plunged his penis all the way in. With a sharp
"smack," Han Guiyan felt as if she had been pierced by a red-hot iron spear. She screamed "Ouch!"
and arched her back in agony.
This position tightened her vagina, and the impact of her lower abdomen against her high, rounded buttocks flattened them abruptly. Then, with nowhere to retreat,
her buttocks surged forward, creating a large wave of flesh. Even though the penis had penetrated deep enough to stop moving, the flesh continued
to swell for a while before settling down, a breathtaking sight. Slowly withdrawing the penis, he saw her long, firm legs kneeling
and bent, like a wide-open jade bow…
Wu Zheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The girl's body, though youthful, gave him immense pleasure. Strong, healthy, and
possessing a stamina comparable to a man's, she was not the type of woman who would quickly become weak and limp. Even after prolonged conquest, each
penetration wasn't just a tight grip on her vaginal flesh; every inch of her body responded powerfully. Truly, she was
a rare and invaluable companion in bed.
Wu Zheng pinched Han Guiyan's plump buttocks with both hands, grabbing the two fleshy mounds and using them as control,
thrusting heavily into the beauty's flower garden again and again. Each insertion gripped her buttocks, guiding her body to thrust backward, making the fierce impact
even more ferocious.
"Ouch...so...so deep..." The shameful and somewhat humiliating position made Han Guiyan feel as if she were submitting,
her body seemingly completely under Wu Zheng's control. The fierce impacts were frequent and dense, the slapping sounds incessant, as if trying
to break her body apart. Yet, her body, which was so unyielding, felt so blissful. The thick, fleshy dragon stretched open her valley, scraping over the dense
, sensitive flesh, making every pore on her body open up and breathe deeply. As the fleshy dragon
plunged deep inside, reaching the very bottom of her flower, it squeezed the soft spot deep within, making her feel weightless and ethereal
...
Just as Wu Zheng had predicted, after a few rounds of guidance, Han Guiyan had mastered the basics. He no longer needed to exert any force; each time
he thrust, she arched her hips to meet him, her powerful body making the encounter even more pleasurable and thorough, freeing Wu Zheng's hands
to indulge in his desires.
Amidst the crisp sounds of flesh colliding, Wu Zheng's hands had already reached around her beautiful back and climbed onto her breasts, his fingers playfully pinching the erect
nipples. The bent-over position meant his waist exertion and range of motion were less than before, but Han Guiyan's movements became even smoother and
more powerful, as if she were using all her strength to thrust her penis back and forth, and Wu Zheng's pleasure remained undiminished. For the beautiful woman,
all her sensitive spots were being thoroughly teased, intensifying her pleasure.
Her soul seemed to have left her body, and Han Guiyan screamed in terror, as if weeping and pleading. She felt that only a loud shout could express the
ecstasy of her body and mind. Her delicate body moved back and forth like a madman, each thrust tighter and more beautiful than the last.
The sticky flower juice in her tight passage flowed out like a stream, dripping down her inner thighs.
Wu Zheng's low growls grew heavier and more urgent. His heavy pinching of her clitoris was no longer enough. His two large hands
gripped her breasts, bending Han Guiyan's slender body backward. The force was so great that his fingers dug deep into her breasts, and his penis
thrust diagonally upward along the increasingly tight and difficult passage.
"Wu Lang... I... I... I'm coming... I'm coming..." Han Guiyan screamed in a trembling, seductive voice.
Their bodies remained pressed tightly together, no longer thrusting or separating, only swirling and twisting violently, trembling as if they were about to suffocate .
A powerful force seemed to be erupting from their penises, their engorged shafts still throbbing
. The beast-like growls and shrill cries echoed for a long time before finally subsiding. Suddenly, a white, cloudy liquid slowly flowed from the entrance of their crimson valley
, an act of utter depravity beyond description…

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