[Hetu] [Heavenly Demon] [Episode 2] Chapter 5

Chapter Five: The First Time

"If you want to eat, drink, gamble, whore, and smoke, you must learn to cheat, swindle, and steal..." In high spirits, he touched his lips, seemingly still able

to feel that soft, alluring touch. This must be the tall beauty's first kiss. Yang Cun hummed a little tune,

walking the short distance with a light, almost floating step.

When he reached his room, Yang Cun habitually pushed the door, only to find it bolted from the inside.

Of course, it would be the lovely An Qiao in his room. Yang Cun immediately smiled lecherously, knocking on the door and saying, "

An Qiao, my darling, I'm back, open the door quickly." "Ah! Wait a minute..." There was a rustling

sound , followed by An Ning's slightly flustered voice.

"Wait, wait..." An Qiao also responded shyly, her tone hesitant, seemingly somewhat

panicked .

What are these two girls doing? Yang Cun didn't think much of it. He leaned against the door and waited a while, then heard

the latch rattle, followed by a series of hurried footsteps. Pushing open the door, he saw the wooden floor

was wet, with small footprints one after another, still damp, suggesting a bit of a commotion.

Compared to the simplicity of Gao Lianxin's room, Yang Cun's room was much better. The bed was still a large nanmu bed, and all

the usual living furniture was provided, plus the space was larger. There was a rather beautiful jade screen in the room,

which seemed to be something Yang Shu had deliberately brought back to the capital, adding an indescribable charm to the small, shaky space.

"What are you doing?" Yang Cun smiled lecherously, carefully bolting the door shut. He looked

closely at the water stains on the floor, which extended behind the screen. With just a moment's thought, he knew that the clean-loving

girl was probably taking a bath.

The two teenage sisters, their identical adorable faces and their still-youthful yet alluring

bodies, made Yang Cun feel a rush of heat to his nose, as if he were about to have a nosebleed.

He quietly approached, and sure enough, An Qiao's anxious and shy voice immediately came from behind the screen: "My...my

lord, we...we're taking a bath!" "I want to bathe too!" Yang Cun's breath hitched, his mind burning with lust, and

he blurted it out without thinking.

"No, no..." An Qiao's voice trembled, almost crying with anxiety. She said

anxiously , "My sister's period has just started, and she's bathing and cleansing herself. Please don't come in, sir, or you'll be contaminated

by her uncleanliness." It turned out An Ning's period had started. Yang Cun suddenly understood. But thinking about it, it made sense;

sisters , their periods were roughly the same. Judging from An Qiao's tone, she wasn't afraid of being seen naked, but rather

that Yang Cun might suffer a loss of virility. Yang Cun was touched, thinking, "Why would I care about that?" But just as he was about to

step forward, he thought that it might make An Qiao and the others even more uneasy, so he restrained his strong desire and

stopped.

"Okay, then hurry up and wash!" Yang Cun turned around and saw that the table was already set with wine and food. He could only

imagine the beautiful scene of the two young sisters bathing while filling his stomach first.

Behind the screen, steam was still slowly rising from a huge wooden tub. There was a puddle of water on the ground, and clean clothes were already laid out on the shelf

next to it . Inside the tub, two little heads were looking around nervously, their bodies completely

submerged in the water. Their delicate black hair floated on the surface, and their identical cute little faces were flushed red from the water,

making them look even more childlike and alluring.

"Sister..." An Ning's little face was flushed and extremely cute. Seeing that Yang Cun hadn't come in, she patted her little

chest and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "It's...it's okay..." "Alright, hurry up and wash." An Qiao was shy and nervous,

yet filled with an indescribable sweetness. She had thought Yang Cun would spend the night at Gao Lianxin's place

; even as a girl, she couldn't take her eyes off the charming and alluring Gao. But now Yang Cun was back,

filling her with inexplicable joy.

"Just go ahead and wash, why are you being so fierce!" Although An Ning was clueless, she still listened to her sister and quickly washed,

but her usually gentle sister seemed a little out of place today, making her feel uneasy.

After a few drinks, Yang Cun listened to the soft sound of water behind the screen, his heart itching with desire. Just as hesitating

whether to rush in, the water stopped. After a moment of silence, two delicate and lovely figures

emerged hand in hand. The two sisters, having bathed, were dressed in clean white clothes. Their rosy cheeks were

fresh and charming, and they walked out shyly with their heads down.

"All done washing?" Yang Cun's eyes lit up instantly, and he unconsciously swallowed, feeling a little

dazzled . Their wet hair clung to their snow-white skin, and their bare feet were exquisitely delicate and

incredibly alluring. At this moment, it was impossible to tell who was the younger sister and who was the older sister.

"Hmm, okay, okay!" An Qiao's voice was still soft. She looked up at Yang Cun, her eyes

filled with an indescribable shy joy.

"Sister, I want to sleep." An Ning was still quite lively, but she didn't dare to look at Yang Cun. She immediately tugged at

her sister 's hand and acted coquettishly.

"Where are you sleeping?" Yang Cun became a little anxious upon hearing this. Looking at the beautiful sisters emerging from their bath, he

wondered if it was just his imagination, but he could almost smell the sweet, youthful scent in the air. Seeing their shy and

delicate appearance, his heart was already itching with desire.

"There's a plank bed over there. We can make our way and squeeze in." An Qiao thought this was Yang Cun's concern,

and although shy, she gave him a sweet smile and said sweetly, "My sister and I should be able to sleep here.

" Following her gaze, Yang Cun saw a simple wooden bed in an inconspicuous corner of the room. It was narrow and small,

barely enough for one person. The bed was bare except for a thin blanket. Yang Cun

immediately shook his head, thinking, "This won't do. It's too small even for one person

. How can you two squeeze in? Besides, there aren't any sheets yet. Wouldn't you freeze to death in the middle of the night?" "People say that personal maids sleep like this,

" An Qiao's eyes reddened slightly, but she still explained softly. In her heart, she had already accepted that she was ...i=65>The fact that Yang Cun's maid was there. 　　"No, she'd freeze to death!" Yang Cun shook his head firmly. 　　"But there's nowhere else to sleep." As An Ning spoke, her eyes looked enviously at Yang Cun's warm nanmu bed. The plush mattress was so soft and comfortable to sleep on! Even though it was summer now,

Sleeping in such a big bed must be both warm and comfortable.

"You two will sleep here tonight!" Yang Cun's sharp eyes couldn't escape their keen observation.

A thought immediately flashed through his mind.

"Ah, sleep here..." An Qiao panicked slightly, waving her hands hastily, "No, where will you sleep then

?" "Sleep here too!" A glint of lust flashed in Yang Cun's eyes, his smile already tinged with wicked desire.

"Ah, like this?" An Qiao was momentarily stunned, surprised and shy, while An Ning, holding

her sister's hand, lowered her head, stealing a shy and startled glance at Yang Cun.

"Go to sleep quickly, or you'll catch a cold." Despite his burning desire, Yang Cun

was at a loss for what to do with the shy sisters. He wanted to pull them to the bed, but his hands

froze , unsure where to go, and could only urge them on verbally.

"No!" The usually docile An Qiao suddenly blushed, looked at her younger sister beside her, shook her head, and said, "

Sister, it's not convenient right now!" "I know, it's just a nap, it's nothing." Yang Cun

immediately put on a gentlemanly demeanor, almost like a castrated man. He thought to himself, "My main

target is you, not this little girl.

" "Sister, I'm so sleepy." At this moment, An Ning took her sister's hand and started to whine sweetly.

"No." The usually quiet and gentle An Qiao suddenly put on a stern face, turned sharply to her sister, and said

seriously , "Ning Ning, you're menstruating for the first time, you can't sleep here, otherwise it will deplete your yang energy." It was

that superstitious stuff again. Yang Cun's head started to ache, and a nameless anger rose up. Especially when he saw

the mischievous An Ning lower her head in grievance, his lust became uncontrollable. He couldn't help but

walk forward, and before they could react, he grabbed their soft shoulders, saying sternly, "Enough, there's no

need to worry so much. Go to bed." "Ah, but..." An Qiao hadn't finished speaking, but

Yang Cun didn't give her a chance. He grabbed her small waist and, to her stunned and shy expression, lifted her

up in his arms. Turning to An Ning beside him, he said, "Go to bed. If your sister dares to say anything more, I'll spank her.

" "Ah, no, Ning Ning, don't be so presumptuous..." The docile An Qiao suddenly became anxious. Before she could finish speaking, Yang

Cun had already lowered his head and, to her surprise, unexpectedly kissed her trembling lips. The two sisters were both dumbfounded.

An Qiao was stunned, and An Ning, watching from the side, was also dumbfounded, staring at this sudden

scene with a mixture of shock and curiosity.

The girl's lips were warm, small, and soft, her cherry-like mouth open and unguarded. Yang Cun,

unable to control himself, suddenly placed her on the soft nanmu bed. Before An Qiao could react,

his large tongue darted over, sucking the sweet fragrance from her mouth, capturing her soft, delicate tongue, gently sucking

and teasing it.

"Mmm..." An Qiao trembled involuntarily. Being so intimate with her sister was too much for her

shy nature she instinctively pushed Yang Cun away.

"Good girl, listen to me." Yang Cun stopped his advances, looking at her rosy face and shy expression,

he was absolutely delighted. He immediately leaned down, breathing warm air into her ear, saying, "Let's sleep together tonight,

I want to hold you!" "But..." An Qiao gritted her teeth in embarrassment, the traditional taboos making

her hesitate.

"Anning, come here." Taking advantage of her hesitation, Yang Cun quickly reached out and grabbed Anning's equally soft

and charming little arm. Before the girl could react, he pulled her onto the bed, also pulling down the curtains and

blowing out the last candle flame in the room.

Only the dim light of the oil lamp remained in the room, faintly and hazily exuding an indescribable

ambiguity. On the soft nanmu bed, the two sisters sat shyly together, seemingly

unable , both pursing their lower lips in silence. Their pure white clothes wrapped their youthful and charming

bodies, coupled with their innocent and lovely appearance, making one's heart flutter and desire surge uncontrollably.

"Anqiao, my darling." Yang Cun hugged the trembling Anqiao from behind, and seeing her shyly close her eyes, he

immediately lowered his head and kissed her burning little ear, saying with heavy breathing, "Let's sleep together, okay?"

"Mmm..." At this point, Anqiao no longer insisted. The tingling, itchy sensation near her ears made her weak all over

, and she leaned against Yang Cun like a limp rag, breathing softly.

"Come here." Yang Cun grinned wickedly, suddenly pulling up the fleece quilt—enough to cover four or five people

—and covering the three of them without giving the sisters any time to think.

"Ah..." An Qiao felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, her racing heart still reeling.

"Come here, baby!" Yang Cun laughed heartily, sprawling between the two sisters, reaching out to

pull An Qiao into his arms, chuckling, "I'll hold you while you sleep." "Sister, I..." An Ning sat to the side,

somewhat flustered. Seeing her sister nestled like a lamb in the boy's arms, her heart suddenly pounded,

a strange tension rising within her. Remembering waking up that morning to see her sister and this man sleeping naked together,

she suddenly felt like a third wheel.

"You can sleep with me too!" Yang Cun shouted excitedly, but when she suddenly pulled, she grabbed nothing.

"I...I'll sleep over there!" The lively An Ning suddenly dodged Yang Cun's clutches, clumsily picked up

a set of bedding piled in the corner of the bed, and said in a trembling voice, "Sister, I'll be good, I'll go over there." After saying that, the little

cutie blushed and immediately ran off the bed as if fleeing.

"Ning Ning, let me make your bed." An Qiao's face was also flushed, after all, it was the first time she had done this in front of her younger sister .i=61> He's so intimate with someone else. Although she's already experiencing the first stirrings of love, her reserved nature prevents her from letting her sister see her sleeping with him. 　　As soon as she finished speaking, the limp An Qiao suddenly became as agile as a rabbit, getting out of bed and running with her sister to the wooden bed . The two sisters stiffly spread the bedding on the small wooden bed. Yang Cun saw this and thought, "This is terrible! My mind has been full of chaotic thoughts all night, and with two beautiful sisters nearby, it would be a miracle if I could sleep."

Just as the two sisters hurriedly made their beds, Yang Cun rushed over, his eyes red.

He grabbed , almost roughly lifting her feet off the ground, and said with displeasure, "

You're all sleeping here, there's no room!" "Ah!" An Qiao exclaimed in surprise.

"I...I'll go to sleep first!" An Ning, her face flushed, shamelessly burrowed into the covers first,

revealing won't

sleep with the Duke. It's too crowded here, why don't you go sleep over there..." "You brat!" An Qiao's face

immediately turned red, especially when she saw her sister wink playfully at her in her embarrassment and anxiety, her face turning as

red as if it were congested with blood.

Even if she couldn't sleep with her sisters, she absolutely couldn't be left alone in an empty bed. Yang Cun's decision

was crystal clear. Giving An Qiao no chance to refuse, he chuckled, picked up her cute, petite body, and

seeing her shy yet slightly reproachful expression, strode towards the bed. Once

inside the bed curtains, he gently laid her soft, alluring body down. An Qiao immediately sat on the large bed,

glancing at her sister through the curtains, and immediately said, both embarrassed and angry, "This brat, why is she suddenly so obedient—

" "Baby, don't you like being with me?" Yang Cun pulled the blanket up again, seeing her charmingly shy

expression, and, seized by a playful impulse, feigned a wronged look.

"No, I didn't…" An Qiao gasped, lowering her head, nervously fiddling with

the hem of her clothes. Seemingly afraid of displeasing Yang Cun, her lips moved, but she couldn't find the right words.

"My little darling, you're so beautiful!" Looking at her shy demeanor, Yang Cun was even more enamored. He gently placed

his hands on her shoulders, gazing intently at the charming girl, his tone becoming slightly smug.

"I... let's sleep." Hearing these sweet words, An Qiao felt her body go weak. Although she

was secretly delighted, she was also afraid her sister would hear, and a sense of panic crept in.

"Come here." Yang Cun smiled gently, looking at the shy little cutie, and couldn't help but pull her into his arms.

Amidst her soft giggles, they fell onto the large bed, letting her soft, petite body lie on top of him.

The softness of her youthful body, the tender touch of her small breasts, and that alluring fragrance... Yang Cun immediately felt

an intense, almost painful, erection. The girl's dark hair fluttered slightly around his neck, making it impossible to tell whether it was a tingling sensation in his heart

or his body. An Qiao bit her lower lip, her face flushed, her large, lovely eyes misty as she looked at Yang Cun, her breathing

already rapid with nervousness.

"Anqiao, let me kiss you." Yang Cun couldn't help but swallow, his hands slowly caressing her

smooth, beautiful face. The girl lowered her head slightly, her eyes reddening as she slowly closed them.

Anqiao's breathing gradually became heavier, and under her nervous anticipation, Yang Cun lightly

kissed her stiff yet sweet lips, his touch so gentle and tender that even he himself could hardly believe it.

He gently stroked her burning ears and soft hair until she was less nervous, then he kissed

her lovely cherry lips, his tongue barely touching hers before instantly possessing her fragrant mouth.

This time, Anqiao wasn't so nervous anymore. Yang Cun savored the alluring sweetness in her mouth,

and as the girl moaned softly, her delicate tongue began to respond awkwardly, occasionally peeking through her bright, watery

eyes. Yang Cun was also immersed in this wonderful feeling, constantly stroking her smooth skin,

sucking on her little tongue, gently teasing it, slowly sucking it, fully enjoying

the trembling .

The extremely tender kiss was incredibly beautiful. When he couldn't breathe properly, An Qiao finally let out an "Ah!" and

raised her head, panting heavily, looking at Yang Cun with embarrassment. At this moment, she was sitting on Yang Cun's stomach,

her petite body trembling slightly, looking so sexy and charming. Yang Cun didn't say much, slowly wrapping his hands around her

cute little waist, and asked softly, "Little baby, is it comfortable?" "Comfortable." An Qiao bit her lower lip and

nodded shyly. Her soft little hands instinctively pressed on Yang Cun's chest, supporting her now

limp body.

"Do you like me?" As Yang Cun spoke, his hands began to wander,

caressing .

"I...I like you..." An Qiao trembled instantly, her voice low and soft, a mixture

of shyness and sudden boldness that surprised everyone.

"An Qiao is very cute, and I like you very much too." Was this a confession? Yang Cun felt a chill run down his spine as he listened to her soft,

sweet voice. His hands couldn't help but move upwards, but instead of

touching her cute, tender breasts amidst her nervous breathing, he slowly slid them up her snow-white neck, gently caressing her lovely

face.

"Mmm..." An Qiao was both shy and delighted. This ambiguous posture and Yang Cun's tender actions thoroughly

stimulated the girl's budding emotions. At this moment, her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise and confusion, a gentle

glance revealing an incomparably alluring charm.

They gazed deeply at each other, and under the girl's seductive gaze, Yang Cun slowly sat up, facing

her shy appearance, cupping her face in his hands, and couldn't help but kiss her a few more times. Several gentle kisses

had completely intoxicated the girl. Taking advantage of this moment, Yang Cun placed his hands on her shoulders without hesitation,

breathing hot air into her ear while licking her burning, adorable little ear, and said seductively, "Little darling,

will you be my little wife from now on?" "Okay..." An Qiao nodded subconsciously, then immediately let out

a ," burying her head in Yang Cun's chest.

"Come here." Yang Cun gently kissed her burning face as he gently placed her on the bed.

An Qiao lay there uneasily, her beautiful eyes looking at Yang Cun innocently and pitifully. This confused look

was so adorable that Yang Cun couldn't resist anymore. His hand slowly moved to her collarbone, gently grasping...i=64>The small rope clasp on her plain dress. An Qiao blushed instantly, her small hands instinctively wanting to refuse, but facing the deep eyes before her, her whole body stiffened, her small hands slowly lowering, tightly gripping the bed sheet . 　　This submissive appearance made Yang Cun feel his breathing become heavy. His fingers trembled, already several...

Stiff and clumsy, he moved several times before slowly untying the two buttons on her clothes.

As he slowly lifted the plain white blouse, the beautiful scene before him, accompanied by a sweet, warm scent, instantly made Yang Cun

's blood boil.

Her flawless, ice-white skin was more beautiful than snow in spring. It was fair with a rosy glow, exceptionally soft and

tender. Her small body appeared somewhat frail, yet incredibly alluring. Her delicate collarbones stood out

sharply , sexy yet adorable. Her small, exquisite breasts, like fresh white steamed buns,

were round and plump, particularly cute. The pink nipples on her breasts were the size of grains of rice, adorning these incredibly

tempting little breasts, making them even more drool-worthy.

Her flat, slightly thin abdomen tightened with her tense breathing, making her already small

breasts appear even fuller. Yang Cun couldn't help but swallow, then suddenly leaned down and

grasped those adorable little breasts in his hands. The flesh felt full and supple to the touch, soft yet elastic. The sweet scent of a young girl's

youthful innocence filled her nostrils, an almost maddening temptation.

"Ah..." An Qiao's breath caught in her throat, and she let out a soft, tearful moan. It was the first time her young body had been

so roughly touched by a man. The rough hands on her sensitive breasts sent a tingling sensation through her, making

her feel lighter.

"Baby, you're so soft here..." Yang Cun kept kneading her breasts, but after only a short while, he was already

losing control. Seeing the girl trembling, he lowered his head, intending to taste her fragrant

breasts, but when his foot brushed against them, the strange sensation made Yang Cun shudder. He couldn't help but excitedly ask, "

Baby , has Tian Kui left?" "Ah, um..." An Qiao didn't even dare to lift her head. This soft um

had almost exhausted all her strength.

"You're amazing." Yang Cun's eyes practically blazed with fury. Before An Qiao could react,

he suddenly grabbed her pants and yanked them down to her feet!

"Ah, no..." The usually docile lamb felt a chill run down her spine and was instantly mortified. She

tried to . The moment she moved, Yang Cun had already roughly

pulled the pants off and tossed them aside.

"Baby, you're so beautiful." Yang Cun stared at the pretty, petite body before him, swallowing hard, his eyes

already frighteningly red.

"You..." An Qiao trembled violently with nervousness. This was the first time she had presented her innocent body to

a man.

The naked lamb had nothing to cover herself with. Her surging heart made An Qiao, even though she was

extremely ashamed, not make any attempt to cover herself. Her soft little hands gripped the sheets tightly,

almost tearing them apart, and her body was so stiff with tension that it was almost convulsing.

Her small, alluring body was petite and incredibly cute. Every inch of her skin was as white as milk,

flawless. Her round, beautiful feet trembled slightly, exuding a

captivating beauty. Her legs were tightly crossed, concealing her most alluring area. Her small, cute vulva

resembled a pretty little steamed bun, white and tender, without a single hair, looking incredibly clean and irresistible. 　　"Baby, you're so beautiful." Yang Cun's breath caught in his throat, and he abruptly lowered his head to kiss her small mouth. Feeling her trembling nervousness, he somewhat roughly tasted her wonderful fragrance. At this moment, his desire was burning, and he could no longer control

himself . As the girl moaned and whimpered during their passionate kiss, Yang Cun had already stripped off all his clothes and thrown them aside. 　　Naked and facing each other, a passionate kiss had already made the girl somewhat confused and infatuated. When she opened her eyes in a daze, she let out a shy "Ah." Yang Cun was completely naked, 　　his muscular body and enormous penis, seemingly about to explode, made An Qiao's heart pound . 　　"Come on, baby, let me kiss you properly," Yang Cun breathed heavily. Seeing her close her eyes , he immediately lowered his head, eagerly pressing his face against her chest. He cupped her adorable breasts in his hands, gently kneading them, and then took one of her cute, delicate nipples into his mouth. The incredibly small nipple and the unique scent of a young girl's milk made Yang Cun's mind go haywire. 　　"Mmm..." An Qiao swallowed softly, her breath ragged. 　　Her adorable little breasts, soft and sweet, with the scent of a young girl's milk, were almost intoxicating. Yang Cun fondled the two adorable little treasures, feeling the girl's body tremble instinctively. His mouth was never idle, practically planting hickeys on them, and he savored the two small, pink nipples. Yang Cun frantically and greedily licked them with his tongue, gently sucking, wishing he could swallow the two little treasures whole. 　　"Ah, no... ah..." The girl began to moan indistinctly, her pink eyebrows slightly furrowed in pain, and her waist arched involuntarily. 　　"Baby, come on, don't be nervous..." Yang Cun licked her tender breasts until they were almost covered in his saliva, still reluctant to let go even when his mouth was dry. Looking up, he saw that the girl's face was now flushed, her eyes filled with spring, which further aroused his lust, and he immediately pressed her tightly beneath him. 　　"No, don't touch that... ah!" An Qiao was already delirious, letting Yang Cun hold her tightly. His rough hands roamed restlessly over her burning skin, feeling her trembling body. This incredibly soft sensation was almost maddening, especially when his hands slid over her white back and slowly grasped her small, tender buttocks. An Qiao's breathing became even more unsteady. 　　"Good girl, An Qiao is the cutest." Yang Cun coaxed her with sweet words while greedily kissing her snow-white skin, her lovely collarbone, her small breasts, her rounded shoulders, and her burning little ears. The soft pleasure made the girl go limp like mud, with almost no strength left except for panting. 　　Another long kiss followed, Yang Cun kneading her sweet, peach-like buttocks, kissing her until she was almost out of breath .As she caught her breath, her hands moved uncontrollably down her lower abdomen, feeling her muscles contracting with tension.

His body slowly explored that most alluring, youthful area, and with a soft moan, he covered her

cute little mound, feeling its burning heat.

"M-Master..." An Qiao's waist arched suddenly, her small hands nervously grabbing Yang Cun's

large hand that was about to slip between her legs, panting, her soft moan sounding like a sob: "No, no... Ningning is still

here... don't..." Hearing her indistinct words, that heavenly sound combined with her disordered nasal tone, it was like

a spell to arouse desire. Yang Cun felt his body was incredibly hot, so hot that even his pores felt like they were spitting fire

. He grabbed her soft little hand, and under her shy yet anxious gaze, slowly placed it in front of him

, licking her soft, sweaty palm in front of her, and gently kissing it.

"Ah..." An Qiao felt her bones go numb, the extreme itching making it hard to breathe

. Especially since Yang Cun was sucking on her cute little fingers one by one right in front of her, how could such an innocent girl bear such an

obscene scene?

"Anqiao, my darling, do you like me..." After kissing her little hand, Yang Cun lowered his head and continued

to savor her tender cherry lips and those adorable little breasts that were so irresistible.

"I...I like it..." Anqiao trembled, her pretty eyes filled with spring. Such intense caresses were driving her to the brink of collapse.

Even though it was Yang Cun's first time, such methods would be unbearable even for a mature woman, let alone

a young girl like her who was just beginning to experience love.

"Ningning is asleep, it's okay." Yang Cun's sweet words made the little cutie's whole body go limp.

He whispered in her ear, his voice like a spell, gradually relaxing the girl's tension and shyness.

The girl's fair, rounded thighs were slowly parted, and as she was kissed until she was almost delirious, Yang Cun

finally got to appreciate this most alluring area. Looking down, the girl's unique freshness and moisture

washed over him, accompanied by the heat of this shy area, making Yang Cun's mind go blank. He could feel his lips

were almost cracking from dryness.

The young girl's lower body was like porcelain, delicate and full of indescribable

allure . The most alluring part between her legs was just a tiny slit, like a small opening in a white steamed bun

. Under Yang Cun's intense teasing, the cute little area was already covered with a layer of clear, white

love fluid. The slit trembled slightly, as if panting, and the beautiful tender flesh inside was faintly visible.

The vibrant pink stimulated the eyes and also the most primal desires in the soul.

"No, please don't look..." An Qiao covered her eyes shyly, her legs trembling

. For the girl, this was already a complete surrender. Shy and unassuming, she had never had

that intimate area seen like this before, and her heart was overwhelmed by the intense sensation.

"No, here, it's really beautiful..." Yang Cun felt his brain churning, his temples throbbing

. Having lived a second life, this was the first time he had ever seen a woman's most mysterious area. Even though

the girl before him was still developing, the allure and impact of her youthful innocence and purity were even more intense, making Yang Cun want to slap

himself , to see if this was a dream or reality.

"Anqiao, my darling, you're beautiful everywhere." Yang Cun lay down, roughly pulling the girl into his arms with her back

to him, his mouth roughly kissing her ears and snow-white neck. One hand reached around to her chest, grabbing

her adorable, tender breasts and playing with them wantonly. His other hand, amidst her trembling softness, slowly touched that most

innocent and alluring area.

"Master, Qiaoqiao, I like you... Ah!" An Qiao trembled all over. Her legs, which had been trying to close together ,

parted again because of these sweet words. Yang Cun's caresses had completely captivated her. In the wonderful touch,

her body and soul tasted the flavor of love and that primal urge for the first time.

"Hmm..." Yang Cun nodded. At this moment, his excitement rendered him speechless! His trembling

hands slowly covered her damp private parts, and the girl immediately moaned. Her soft moan seemed to have endless

magic, making him even more excited.

Her cute little slit was wet and warm. Just a few simple caresses were enough to make the girl

tremble all over . Yang Cun held her petite body, kissed her mouth, and felt the budding excitement in her moans

. As she stiffened, his fingers slowly slid along her cute little slit. With gentle kneading, he found her

adorable little clitoris. With just a light press, he could clearly feel the girl's love juices swelling even more.

"Master, don't...don't play with Qiaoqiao...it tickles..." The girl moaned softly, perhaps afraid of being

heard by her younger sister. Her voice was low and seductive, utterly alluring, arousing to the extreme.

"Qiaoqiao, do you like this feeling?" As Yang Cun spoke, his hands continued to roam over her tender breasts.

He gently turned her petite body and eagerly kissed her cute little nipple, sucking

on it while mumbling incoherently.

"N-I don't know, ah...it's so sore..." The girl couldn't withstand this stimulation. The sensation of

kissing intertwined, the unique taste almost making her mind lose its ability to think.

In her dazed state, Yang Cun's manhood had reached its peak of excitement, surging blood

rushing in, almost on the verge of exploding. Seeing the naked girl's

skin flush pink under his caresses, her panting breaths and dazed eyes were the best aphrodisiac.

His desire, suppressed for so long, could no longer be concealed beneath her gentle exterior.

He roughly pressed her down, and while she was still dazed, Yang Cun spread her snow-white thighs into

a V-shape. Her teased, moist vulva was now vividly open. Yang Cun's mind went even

hotter at the sight. He couldn't control himself any longer, his hand gripping his penis and stroking it a few times. The enormous glans,

gleaming with a purplish-black ferocity, began to slowly approach this most adorable, most innocent virgin territory.

"Ah, Master, this…" An Qiao stared wide-eyed in shock as the massive member slowly approached her tender

vulva , and asked in a panic, "Are you really… going in?" "Good girl, yes, I'm going in."Yang Cun lowered his head and

kissed her, murmuring passionately as he did so: "Only in this way are you truly my woman, completely mine."

"For my woman." "It will hurt..." An Qiao was kissed until she was delirious. After a few murmured words of intoxication,

her shy face suddenly became tense and resolute. She lowered her voice and whimpered as if she were crying, "Then, then you

... don't be too rough, it will definitely hurt... it's so small..." Her words were indistinct and choked with sobs. The girl's

shy yet brave appearance was full of alluring temptation. Yang Cun felt his brain getting hot. He immediately

grasped his manhood and aimed it at her tiny little slit. He gently rubbed it while saying confidently,

"Don't worry, the pain will only be temporary. It will stop hurting soon." "My lord, Qiao Qiao likes you."

The girl, who was experiencing love for the first time, was so nervous that her breathing became a little sluggish. She immediately hugged Yang Cun's neck tightly with both hands, panting,

stiff, and seemingly whimpering, "Qiao Qiao is not afraid of pain, really not afraid." "In the standard missionary

position , his glans, rock hard, practically bursting, was already touching her adorable virgin territory. With

Yang Cun's gentle rubbing, the glans was covered in the girl's tender, innocent love juice.

An Qiao's breathing quickened, her eyes glazed over as she softly moaned. Suddenly, she gave Yang Cun a deep, tender look,

then shyly closed her eyes again.

More than the wild, unrestrained temptation, this silent message sent

an . The girl's soft, tacit consent, without a word, possessed an irresistible allure.

Watching the girl resolutely and earnestly close her eyes, Yang Cun felt a rush of heat to his head. He immediately lowered his head and kissed her delicate

cherry lips, his hands encircling her adorable waist. His already impatient member thrust forward fiercely

…

"Ah…" Immersed in tenderness, the girl cried out, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly, her bewildered eyes

filled with captivating emotion, and her biting lip added an indescribable allure.

With An Qiao's soft gasp, Yang Cun completely lost his ability to think. His eyes stared at the sky, his soul

seemingly having lost all control at this moment. In an instant, the stimulation from his physical senses and

the impact on his mind had rendered Yang Cun completely unconscious.

What did it mean to be united? Yang Cun didn't understand now, and he might not understand in the future, but as a virgin in two lifetimes

, the sensations his body was experiencing were too wonderful, too intense. He felt his soul was completely empty,

so blank that he could hardly comprehend any of the information his senses were conveying at this moment.

The sensitive little slit, so cute... The incredibly tender little slit, so green and untouched, was almost too beautiful to look at directly. Yet,

at that moment, his glans was clearly visible, comfortably hidden in this virgin

territory no one had ever experienced before. Surrounded by that pink, tender flesh, almost every inch of his glans was tightly encased, leaving

no gaps.

Was this a woman's body? The tightness was almost suffocating, warm… no, it should be said that

the dampness was almost meltingly hot. Yang Cun felt his temples throbbing and exploding. This was

the first time he had experienced the allure of a woman's vagina. Even though it was just a small first taste, the sensation, the

unparalleled pleasure that his body felt for the first time, was so wonderful that it made him lose his mind, and even his consciousness was about to

explode at this moment.

"Qiaoqiao, how are you?" Yang Cun regained some of his senses from his unprecedented excitement. Seeing that

the girl beneath him was slightly pale, her brows were furrowed, and her body was trembling, he immediately asked with concern.

"N-nothing, it's just… it hurts!" An Qiao spoke haltingly, her voice weak

and feeble, her eyes seemingly brimming with tears. But her small hands immediately grasped Yang Cun's arm,

her soft eyes seeming to gain a newfound courage from this small touch.

"Baby, are you alright?" Yang Cun panicked, quickly pulling her into a gentle embrace and kissing her

cheek. He said hastily, "If it really hurts, let's not do it tonight, okay?" At this moment, Yang

Cun suddenly felt a pang of panic. After all, it was their first time making love. Even though the pleasure emanating from his penis was incredibly

wonderful, seeing the girl's pale face caused him a sudden, intense pang of heartache. Yang Cun

didn't consider himself a good person, but seeing the girl's pain made him feel particularly uneasy.

"No, don't..." An Qiao's eyes were reddening, tears welling up quietly. Seeing

Yang Cun's distressed expression, a sweet feeling welled up inside her. She suddenly grabbed Yang Cun's arm, whispering breathlessly,

"Master, Qiao Qiao... I'm not afraid of pain. You... you can do whatever you want..." "No, you're in so much pain

!" Yang Cun's forehead was covered in cold sweat. This was her first time deflowering a virgin

! What experience did a virgin have? Seeing the girl barely able to speak clearly from the pain, Yang Cun began to doubt the so-called

ecstasy he had been told.

At that moment, the girl's vagina was spasming, incredibly tight and stiff. That

tiny place, barely big enough for a finger, tightly gripped his sensitive glans. While the wetness and warmth felt incredibly pleasurable, the

tightness was excessive, bringing Yang Cun extreme pleasure while also causing him a dull ache.

"No… ah…" An Qiao, usually so docile, was on the verge of

tears instinctively moved, her body tilting slightly downwards, when

a sudden, tearing pain made her cry out, her cute face turning as pale as paper.

"Buzz" In an instant, his senses seemed to extend to every inch of his skin, every

cell , making the stimulation incredibly intense. Yang Cun felt as if his head had been struck by lightning;

the sensation in his lower body was like a sudden, intense surge of tens of thousands of volts of electricity, instantly

overwhelming .

Clearly, incredibly clearly, the glans was only lightly pressing against a thin, hard layer, soft yet

incredibly fragile. The girl's restless writhing brought an exquisite sensation; with ample lubrication from her love juices,

the glans instantly pierced this fragile barrier. Most of his penis slid in, submerged in the hot,

tight, overwhelmingly moist embrace.

The hymen, yes, absolutely the hymen. Yang Cun's mind was unusually excited; his penis was still inserted ...The tight, virgin vagina felt wonderful yet slightly painful, but it was my first time having sex, my first time experiencing the allure of a woman's vagina. It was as if primal male and female instincts were at work, and I immediately felt...

A surge of masculine pride and satisfaction.

"Ah, ah..." The girl's brows furrowed in pain, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath, her voice

hoarse . Her once rosy and charming face instantly turned deathly pale, beads of cold sweat trickling down her forehead

, tears welling in her eyes and finally spilling down her cheeks.

"My sweetheart, are you alright?" Yang Cun finally snapped out of his intense euphoria. Seeing the girl's pale face

from the pain, he immediately bent down, kissing away her tears as he anxiously asked.

"No, don't... ah, don't move..." As Yang Cun bent over, he instinctively thrust forward. In an instant

, his manhood was inserted halfway again, and the girl immediately arched her back and trembled in pain. She gripped Yang Cun's arm tightly with her small hands ,

choking out, "Master, don't move... Qiaoqiao, it hurts so much!" "It's alright, it'll stop hurting in a bit." Yang Cun

felt her palms were covered in cold sweat, and his own forehead was also drenched in sweat. He kissed her small mouth while

gently comforting her. The girl, seemingly trying to distract herself from the pain in her lower body, immediately responded passionately to Yang

Cun, her delicate tongue so eager and proactive that it almost made him breathless.

"Good baby, it won't hurt anymore soon." While kissing her, Yang Cun reached out and played with her beautiful, tender

breasts. When the girl was panting and her body relaxed slightly, he immediately bent down to kiss her

breasts and suckle her nipples to lessen her pain.

"Mmm, much better..." An Qiao's stiff breathing gradually stabilized. With Yang Cun's gentle

caresses , the wonderful sensation on her breasts made her voice tremble slightly, her tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly, and

her face began to regain its rosy hue.

After half a day of teasing and gentle caresses, the girl began to let out alluring moans. Her tears had stopped,

but her beautiful eyes were half-open and half-closed, becoming exceptionally hazy. Color began to return to her pale face, and her

small hands, which had been tightly gripping Yang Cun, slowly relaxed, her cold palms gradually returning to that captivating warmth.

"Baby, I need to go in again..." Yang Cun patiently caressed her, and seeing that the girl's face was becoming

more and more alluring, he immediately seized the opportunity to grab her slender waist and gently thrust forward.

"Go in again? Ah..." The girl let out a shy moan, which was replaced by a soft yet panicked

cry.

Before the words were even finished, Yang Cun was already impatient. He held her small waist, looked up at their

joined bodies, and slowly thrust forward, his huge penis, incongruously enveloped by her lovely flesh,

glistening with drops of love juice, sliding in with a soft, wet sound. He could clearly feel every inch of his penis entering, pushing aside

the protection of her tender flesh. Savoring this special sensation, Yang Cun was so comfortable that he almost forgot to breathe.

"Master..." An Qiao hummed passionately, her brows furrowing slightly in discomfort, but she immediately

gritted , looking at Yang Cun with eyes full of spring water, stubbornly and strongly enduring the discomfort of her small area being completely explored.

When his penis was ninety percent inside, Yang Cun's mind went completely blank. He could clearly feel that her

tender cervix was like a volcano spewing heat, kissing his glans little by little. The feeling at this

moment was so wonderful that it felt like his soul was being torn apart, not just from his body, but also from the depths of his heart,

the unparalleled pleasure of completely possessing this tender body.

"Ah, so...so full..." The girl was so weak she could barely breathe, her voice

low and feeble. She groaned softly, her delicate brows furrowed, her small hands trembling. Her tender body was experiencing pleasure for the first time; the feeling

was like having a hot iron rod inserted into her. Even with a slight, indescribable tingling sensation, it couldn't mask the

intense discomfort and pain.

"Baby, I love you..." Yang Cun was so excited he was almost incoherent. He immediately lowered his head and kissed her trembling

lips, releasing his intense excitement in the girl's weak breaths.

A passionate French kiss ensued, his hands roughly kneading her beautiful, tender breasts. In this fiery atmosphere,

the air was filled with the scent and warmth of desire, except for the girl's soft moans. The girl slowly savored the physical comfort and emotional ecstasy. Gradually, the pain and discomfort below lessened, and as her love juices flowed more freely, she experienced an unprecedented pleasure. A tingling

sensation spread through her 　　; the original swelling and pain gave way to an indescribable fullness. The girl felt her body temperature gradually rise, and an unprecedented desire began to take over her young body. When Yang Cun suckled her nipple again, she could barely control herself, instinctively letting out a moan that sounded like a cry. 　　"Baby, how are you?" Yang Cun felt her body becoming softer and softer, suppressing his urge to convulse. He looked up saw that the girl's face was flushed with desire, and immediately asked impatiently, "Can I move?" "Move? Move what?" The girl spoke with soft, panting breaths, her gentle shyness carrying an indescribable sensuality. Especially her innocent and pure eyes blinked, challenging the limits of a man's lust. 　　"You're not in pain anymore, are you?" Yang Cun was instantly excited and immediately kissed her flushed face. 　　"It doesn't hurt much anymore..." The blush on the girl's face was indistinguishable between shyness and passion, and her soft murmur was even more alluring. At this moment, Yang Cun only moved slightly, and she trembled as if . 　　"Mmm, you're amazing." Yang Cun felt his lips were so dry they were about to crack. He thought to himself that he was the best, having actually endured half an hour of pent-up desire, his lower body aching from being squeezed so tightly. But looking at the girl's alluring appearance, he still felt very satisfied. 　　He straightened up, took a deep breath, and resisted the incredibly wonderful tightness and the beginning . Yang Cun spread her legs wide into a V-shape, and An Qiao covered her eyes and turned her head away in embarrassment. At this moment, Yang Cun looked down and clearly saw his huge penis deeply inserted into that incredibly cute little crevice. 　　He held his breath and concentrated, as if he were performing the most sacred act. Yang Cun was so nervous that he dared not breathe, grabbed her trembling little feet in the air with both hands, and with a slight contraction of his body, slowly pulled his penis out of that tender ...i=66> It was pulled out from the little cutie's fleshy crevice. It was proceeding slowly, and it seemed to have turned the tender flesh inside out a little bit. The penis was covered with a layer of glistening love fluid, accompanied by clusters of blood red, which looked even more exciting.

"Mmm..." An Qiao blushed and bit her lip, only letting out a soft hum.

"Baby, I'm coming!" Yang Cun's eyes were red with excitement. He licked his dry lips, watching

the virgin blood and love juice slowly flow down her buttocks. He immediately thrust his hips again, his penis

enjoying an unprecedented pleasure in the tight friction, slowly penetrating the deepest part of her body once more.

"Ah..." An Qiao cried out when he touched her cervix, her body twitching

slightly .

"Is it okay?" Yang Cun asked with concern, watching her cute little feet tremble in the air, so

adorable. He couldn't resist grabbing her white little feet and bringing them to his face, playing with and caressing them while

rubbing his face against the girl's sweet-smelling, tender feet.

"Ah, it tickles..." An Qiao looked at this extremely intimate action, slightly opening her eyes, her face flushed red.

Her gaze involuntarily drifted towards their point of contact, and when she saw the enormous penis truly inserted into her private parts,

her eyes widened with shock alongside shyness.

Blood, virgin blood mingling with her vaginal fluids—the scene was utterly shocking. Yang Cun knew she had become accustomed

to his penetration, and he too began to succumb to his surging desire, lowering his head to kiss her. In the girl's passionate

return kisses, savoring her sweet little tongue, his lower body began to slowly undulate, his

movements , fully experiencing the almost maddening tightness of her youthful body.

Tender flesh enveloped every inch of his member, so tight during those intense movements that it seemed to make

breathing difficult. After only a few dozen thrusts, the urge to ejaculate grew increasingly intense. Yang

Cun's mind went blank, his breathing became heavy and almost unbearable. He couldn't help but hug An Qiao tightly,

licking her ear while excitedly moaning, "Baby, I want it faster..." "Okay, okay..." The girl

was dazed by the gentle thrusting. Even though she hadn't reached orgasm yet, the wonderful feeling of sex

had already made her mind a little sluggish. Even though there was still a slight pain, it was all submerged in that absolutely pleasurable feeling.

Yang Cun felt his breath heat up, his brain seemed to turn into magma and churn. His whole body was so hot that it felt like

his blood was evaporating. At this moment, he could feel every muscle stiffening and every cell

boiling with pleasure.

The girl's trembling cervix was like a black hole, and with each increasingly rapid thrust, it felt

incredibly ecstatic. Yang Cun could no longer restrain himself, thrusting into her tight, almost suffocating virgin

hole, feeling the excited spasms of the petite body below. Seeing the girl's flushed face and soft, panting breaths

, his desire instantly reached its peak.

"Baby, good baby..." Yang Cun roared ten times, his eyes red, then his hands slammed down onto her cute

little buttocks, kneading them vigorously while increasing the speed of his thrusts,

moving in and out of her pink body with extreme speed.

The pink slit was already wet, virgin blood mingling with her love juices, making a slapping sound like flesh colliding under the rapid

, pile-driving thrusts, his thick, long penis relentlessly

penetrating . Almost every time he entered, the glans accurately struck the tender, unripe uterus. Each thrust

made the flow of virgin blood even more unrestrained…

“Ah, my lord, I… ah…” Under the intense thrusting, the girl opened her mouth wide and cried out

uncontrollably . The sudden intensity was too much for her young body to handle. At this

moment, she didn’t care whether her younger sister was next door. The pain, accompanied by the intense impact, had completely

robbed her of the ability to think.

The girl’s body swayed like waves under Yang Cun’s thrusts, her snow-white, tender buttocks making slapping

sounds, her small, soft breasts swaying gently. The lovely girl’s pure face was full of charming blush,

and her mouth seemed unable to close, emitting charming

moans from her cute cherry lips.

“Baby, you’re so good, so good…” Yang Cun roared like a beast, his huge penis

entering again and again, each time wanting to use all his strength to pierce through this tender girl.

Both bodies were drenched in sweat. Under the intense thrusting, the girl's mouth opened wide, only low

whimpers escaping her lips, like sobs accompanied by intermittent panting, making her all the more sensual and captivating. At this moment, she no longer

knew whether her body hurt or not. Such violent thrusting would be unbearable even for an adult woman. She had

lost the ability to think, immersed in the slightly painful yet wildly pleasurable sensation.

"Ah...so...so sore...ah, how, it's...thrusting...ah..." The girl was already

incoherent in the sudden, frenzied thrusting, moaning indistinctly, her cries like sobs. She swayed her

cute little head with passion and ecstasy, her pink eyebrows slightly furrowed, making her look even more alluring and arousing an unprecedented desire to conquer.

"Baby, so tight, you're so tight down there." Yang Cun roared hoarsely, and in a series of

thrusts so intense that he himself could hardly believe it, he suddenly felt a numbness in his waist, grabbed her tender buttocks with both hands and thrust forward hard.

The sensation from this thrust instantly plunged his mind into an unprecedented blankness.

The young girl's vagina was so shallow; the first penetration, coupled with such a violent impact,

almost made An Qiao faint in the intense waves. Yang Cun's rough thrust, the huge glans barely

opening the tender cervix, the most sensitive genitals enjoying

an unprecedented baptism amidst the exquisite sucking of those small lips.

Instantly, all her nerves began to convulse, her prostate throbbing violently. Yang Cun almost

forgot what he was doing; the feeling was so wonderful, almost like being in heaven. His

urethral opening throbbed violently, the glans, almost suffocated by the cervix, reacted with its most intense force, instantly

releasing a torrent of hot, scalding semen, which shot unreservedly into this beautiful, almost maddening body,

deeply drenching her tender uterus.

"Ah, it's hot...ah..." The girl's face instantly turned bright red. The sudden heat caused her slender waist

to arch, her petite body trembling uncontrollably. She cried out and suddenly hugged herself, almost sobbing .Yang Cun, supporting himself with his arm, suddenly opened his silver teeth and bit down, as if whimpering. 　　My virginity is dead…

The slight pain in his arm had no effect whatsoever. Yang Cun felt a sudden emptiness in his body,

and his vision blurred. One stream, two streams, the small cervix seemed like a greedy black hole, accepting

his semen. In that instant, the small virgin's vagina was also hot and wet, a gush of vaginal fluid suddenly

spurting out, the pleasure almost overwhelming Yang Cun.

Two naked bodies, drenched in sweat, intertwined. Their bodies were convulsing and

stiffening wildly, tightly embracing each other, welcoming the first peak of pleasure in their lives together. Yang Cun's body went limp,

lying on the girl's soft flesh, feeling her rapid heartbeat and the limpness after her orgasm.

"Master..." An Qiao murmured in ecstasy, her small mouth slowly opening. Weakly hugging Yang Cun's

body , her small mouth uneasily and dazedly kissing the arm she had bitten, her voice soft and delicate, weak and weak, yet

incredibly alluring.

The atmosphere was decadent, the air thick with lust. Amidst their disordered breathing, the two held each other tightly, unable to utter a single word

for a long time . After the passion subsided, Yang Cun, fearing he might crush her, moved his limp body

and embraced her lovely, delicate form, letting her lie on top of him. His manhood remained inside her virginity,

feeling the intense contractions and maddening heat within.

After a long while, as their breathing gradually calmed, An Qiao, blushing, secretly looked at Yang Cun. Her pure and sweet

face was radiant with spring, her eyes misty, making her even more captivating. Yang Cun gazed at her for a moment

, then, unable to resist, while she blushed with joy, he caressed her after her climax, cupping her face and

gently kissing her lips.

"Master, you're so good…" The girl—her face contented—lay on Yang Cun's chest, her cheeks flushed,

filled with blissful intoxication. The first sexual encounter, the pleasurable sensation, coupled with gentle caresses, had already plunged the

young love, into an unimaginable state of bliss.

"My Qiaoqiao, even better..." Yang Cun held her cheeks, his hands gently stroking her smooth, jade-like

back. This was the first woman he had been with since his two lifetimes. Even though lust played a large part, Yang Cun was also moved by the girl's

first stirrings of love.

Whispering softly, he caressed her tenderly after her climax, until his penis completely softened and emerged from her lovely

virginity At that moment, they exchanged a glance, each clearly feeling that special sensation. The girl

secretly looked down, and seeing the mess on their lower bodies, the sheets damp with a mixture of virgin blood and love fluid,

her face flushed even more. She looked shy yet full of spring-like desire—truly irresistible.

"Baby, I'll go get a towel to wipe it off, wait..." After the pleasure, Yang Cun felt

a sticky discomfort in his lower body. Although he was satisfied with the virgin blood on his crotch, hygiene was still a concern.

"No, not like this..." An Qiao suddenly became anxious. In her opinion, asking Yang Cun to do these things would make

her seem inconsiderate. Just as she sat up to move, she accidentally aggravated the wound on her lower body, causing her

to cry out in pain and fall to the side with her eyebrows furrowed.

"Okay, you're not allowed to move. Be a good girl and lie down..." Yang Cun felt a pang of heartache when he saw her

eyes . He knew that even if she reached orgasm, her young body

was still struggling to cope with his intense desire, so he quickly and forcefully pressed her back onto the bed.

"But I..." An Qiao felt a surge of sweetness, but also great unease.

"Be good, listen to me." Yang Cun kissed her lips and immediately got out of bed to get a warm

towel.

Under Yang Cun's silver tongue and persuasive words, the girl shyly parted her legs. Perhaps due to some pain

, her pretty little feet trembled. Her recently violated virgin area was now red and swollen,

stained with virgin blood and love fluid, making it look pitifully delicate. When Yang Cun leaned down to look, An Qiao

blushed and closed her eyes, yet boldly displayed everything about herself to the man she loved most.

The redness and swelling looked truly heartbreaking. The warm towel's touch caused a strange sensation, making An

Qiao blush and let out a soft moan, then she bit her lip to suppress her shyness. Yang Cun's careful movements, as if he

were cherishing some priceless treasure, even his expression was a little tense, making the girl feel both shy and

moved to tears. Under Yang Cun's combination of soft and hard tactics, even An Qiao, who wasn't usually so nervous during sex, dared not even breathe loudly under

his gentle caresses .

Yang Cun gently wiped away the sweat and traces of their lovemaking from her body

, caressing every inch of her skin until she was spotless.

He then wiped himself clean as well, and upon returning to bed, pulled up the covers to enjoy

the warmth of the blankets together. Yang Cun held the lovely and docile girl tightly in his arms, and An Qiao, her face flushed with pleasure, nestled in his

embrace , occasionally glancing up at him with a tender yet shy look. Her adorable appearance was truly

endearing.

After a while of sweet talk, Yang Cun couldn't resist caressing her soft breasts, gently

kneading them while kissing her reddened ear, uttering a few lewd words. An Qiao, her body weak and languid, was still lost in ecstasy

when she heard these shameful words. She trembled with a mixture of shyness and reproach, saying, "Master, why do you always say such shameful things!

" "Human pleasures, what's so strange about that?" Yang Cun chuckled lewdly, rubbing against her soft body.

"Next time, okay?" An Qiao hesitated shyly for a moment, then buried her head in Yang Cun's chest,

whispering almost inaudibly, "I...I don't know, it still hurts now. Next time, I'll listen to you,

okay ?" "Baby, you're so adorable." Without waiting for a reply, Yang Cun pulled her close and gave her

another deep, passionate kiss.

An Qiao was dizzy from the kiss and intoxicated by Yang Cun's sweet words .

She slowly came to her senses in Yang Cun's arms, her face flushed, and said softly, "Master, I...

I want..." "What do you want?" Yang Cun was in high spirits. This was his first time losing his virginity! This

obedient girl was so adorable, satisfying not only Yang Cun's sexual desire but also his intense...i=66>The vanity of being superior. 　　"Never mind, never mind..." An Qiao's eyes suddenly softened, tinged with sadness, and she immediately shook her head.

She gave Yang Cun a sweet smile, then buried her face deeply in his chest.

"What's wrong?" Yang Cun looked at her melancholy and hesitant expression, feeling a pang of heartache, and immediately

asked with concern.

"Nothing, Master, Qiaoqiao is a little sleepy." An Qiao smiled sweetly, then immediately hugged Yang Cun's waist tightly,

whispering softly, "Master, Qiaoqiao loves you... Even if I'm just a little maid in the future, Qiaoqiao will love you

for the rest of my life ." "Silly girl..." Hearing these silly words, Yang Cun felt a warmth in his heart, and

for some reason, his eyes welled up with tears. This lovely girl, he had originally only wanted to possess her because of lust, damn it,

now he really couldn't help but love this pure and lovely girl.

"Qiaoqiao, I'll be your silly girl..." An Qiao murmured, the melancholy on her face slowly disappearing. She sweetly

hugged Yang Cun tightly, saying softly and affectionately, "Qiaoqiao, I like being your silly girl." "Yes, for a lifetime

..." Holding this naked little body, his originally surging desire had transformed into a heart full of love.

Their first sexual experience brought him the feeling of first love, and Yang Cun felt an unprecedented surge of emotion,

involuntarily holding this precious little darling in his arms even tighter.

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