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【Immortal Destiny】(Part 2, Chapter 60) 

Chapter 60 The Wrath of the Martial Uncle - 4



A scene of eroticism filled the small room. Even after his climax, Mo Qingzi still held Cen Zhu, his burning desire still

unwilling to withdraw, stubbornly guarding his desired, moist flower.



Cen Zhu frowned and said, "Martial Uncle... hurry up and get out..." He'd already ejaculated, yet he still wouldn't pull out;

what a despicable man!



Her voice carried a hint of coquettish complaint, and her face, flushed with desire, was even more alluring. Mo Qingzi felt his desire

swell and burn again. He embraced her intimately from behind, his voice hoarse, "You think this is the end?"



"You..." Feeling the thick member buried inside her grow even thicker and thicker, she

stared wide-eyed in disbelief.



"Martial Uncle will let you see more clearly, see how Martial Uncle pampers you..." Mo Qingzi turned the woman away from him,

lifting her onto his lap. His jade-like hands gripped her long legs, spreading them wide to face the bronze mirror. His

burning desire remained stubbornly buried in her flower. The mirror suddenly showed a woman with her legs wide open, her beautiful face filled

with panic. Her Taoist robe had been torn off, and the woman was completely naked. Her most private parts were completely exposed,

and the thick, turbid white foam at the point of intercourse could be clearly seen through the bronze mirror.



"No..." She struggled to leave, but the man's heat instantly resumed its relentless thrusting. He

moved up and down, inserting his penis into her body again and again. The woman in the bronze mirror moaned incessantly. With

each movement, it was clear that her labia were being turned open, and the white foam at their point of contact increased. Her lower body

was already a muddy mess. "Slap! Slap!" The sounds of their bodies slapping together, "Plop! Plop!"

The sounds of their passionate friction, the sounds of their intercourse filling the entire room...



"Uncle-Master, no more... I know I was wrong... Please don't thrust anymore..." Cen Zhu could no longer

bear the pleasure. Tears welled in her eyes. Her vagina had been contracting repeatedly under her uncle-master's fierce attacks

. Each time he thrust into her, she could only gasp softly and tremble. The man also reached out a large hand

and roughly kneaded her breasts. "Ah..." Being treated so lewdly by her uncle-master, forced to watch

the woman in the mirror being helplessly defiled and pleasured, she reached another climax.



"My slutty little Zhu, you're making me feel so good!" Mo Qingzi was driven almost mad by Cen Zhu's contractions and squeezing.

He breathed heavily, his large member being constantly squeezed and pushed by her flower cave, swallowed by her wet and lustful hole

. He looked at the man and woman in the mirror. The man's refined and handsome face was now only filled with wicked charm, while the woman's delicate face was so

helpless and so beautiful. As he looked at the image in the mirror, he thrust even more fiercely. He felt like he was about to die of pleasure on

the woman's body...



"Ah..." Cen Zhu could only cry out in pleasure as her master continued to thrust. Her head was tilted back, her whole body

flushed a beautiful pink with lust. Her master's penis was inserted so deeply and so heavily that her delicate body could only

sway up and down with his movements. She was filled so full, so swollen... Her nectar

splashed , and was pounded back in hard with every time he went deeper. She could only keep moaning, "So swollen... I can't take it anymore..."



"Mmm..." Mo Qingzi groaned, feeling incredibly aroused by the woman's constant contractions and squeezing. Each of his thrusts

had to break through the tight confines of her flower-like opening, and he could almost feel every soft spot inside her.



The sounds of lovemaking echoed continuously from the room, the man's heavy breathing and the woman's moans reverberating

almost day and night, until just before the Nascent Soul Ceremony. Mo Qingzi finally left Cen Zhu, a

satisfied smile playing on his lips, while Cen Zhu was weak all over, her face streaked with tears.



Cen Zhu gritted her teeth, propping herself up against the pain, and silently applied the ointment, her legs spread apart. She inserted her finger into her

swollen she applied the ointment, "Hiss!"



Tears welled in her eyes as she endured the pain to spread the ointment evenly. She was

absolutely were her nemesis; she had to escape these three irrational madmen as soon as possible!

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