【The Melody of the Vast Waves: The Chapter of Rest and Reflection】(Seven-Colored Ghost)

The Song of the Azure Waves, Chapter of Rest, Chapter of Generations Returning to the Sky.
Amidst the twinkling stars and the bright moon, the silent, pitch-black night could not conceal the brightly lit Suihou Manor
.
"Damn it! They must have a lot of money! Why are they keeping it so bright in the middle of the night?" a petite figure
grumbled from the rooftop. "Damn it, this place is so big, where am I supposed to find it!"
Suihou Manor wasn't actually that large; it included twelve flower pavilions, four seasons pavilions, and several other
courtyards of varying sizes, totaling several hundred rooms. However, finding a place within it was no easy task for outsiders,
especially given the numerous traps and hidden sentries. Ordinary people couldn't even get close, let alone sneak in.
Suihou Manor was divided into three sections from the outside in. The outermost section housed the manor guards and martial arts instructors; further in, there were
large hunting dogs, a specialty of the Western Regions; and the final section was Sui Nanyang's inner residence, riddled with traps. Without his permission, no one could set foot
inside.
A lithe figure moved gracefully through the rooftops, like a butterfly fluttering in the night sky amidst the fragrance of flowers. If this figure
were fixed under the lamplight, one would see that it was an extremely beautiful and radiant young woman.
Like a fish swimming in the water, despite being a first-timer, the girl
easily bypassed all the sentries and passed through the outer courtyard. This was enough to prove that the girl was no ordinary person. However, she did not notice that many
eyes were watching her from the shadows. Suihou Manor was famous throughout the world, and naturally it had its unique features. Her supposedly secretive actions
had completely fallen into their sights. If it weren't for following the orders of the manor lord, she would have been intercepted and killed long ago
.
After scaling the twelve-foot-high wall, the girl's feet touched solid ground. Before she could even stand firmly, a huge dark figure came towards her.
"Ah!" The girl almost cried out in surprise. She covered her mouth with her slender hand, and reached for her waist with her other hand, preparing
to draw her sword and subdue the enemy before the other party could speak.
"Woof...woof..." A huge Western Region snow dog opened its mouth wide, preparing to startle
everyone in the manor with a loud bark, but unexpectedly, after smelling the girl's fragrance, it obediently crawled to her feet, "woof...woof
...woof..." sticking out its tongue to fawn over her.
"Hmph!" The girl patted its head, "Little darling, stay put and shut your dog
mouth!" "Even the dogs here know how to fawn over a beautiful woman, it seems the master is the same." The girl
muttered, easily passing through the inner courtyard guarded by the lecherous dog with her unparalleled beauty.
The inner courtyard was completely different from the outer and middle courtyards. The place was not very large, but it exuded a relaxed, natural, and harmonious atmosphere. Although there were several exquisite pavilions, they 　　did not feel crowded, but rather revealed a sense of timelessness and uniqueness,
thanks to the delicate rockery and clear lake .
The red pavilion in the center was magnificent, with carved railings and jade steps
, seemingly poised to take flight. Wide and exquisite corridors lined both sides, clearly indicating it was Sui Nanyang's main residence. The young woman carefully took each step, afraid of accidentally triggering a trap 　　. Her footsteps made subtle sounds
on the smooth wooden floor . Unexpectedly, nothing happened until she pushed open the door. 　　 "Ha! Lucky me, didn't trigger a single trap!" the young woman exclaimed triumphantly. She looked around, " 　　Where could the things be? Here? Here…" 　　 Sui Nanyang seemed to be someone who greatly enjoyed light. From the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard, bright 　　lights illuminated the entire manor at night, making it as bright as day; hence, Sui Hou Manor was also known as the Manor That Never Sleeps. 　　 This main residence was no exception; the bright lights illuminated every corner, and the young woman found no 　　possible hiding place. "Could it not be here?" the young woman asked, pushing open another door. 　　 "This is..." As soon as she pushed open the door, she was greeted by a delicate fragrance, the scent of the Seven-Colored Ghost Flower. 　　A red curtain in the corner of the room surrounded a dazzling treasure. The Seven-Colored Ghost Flower, planted in a crystal-clear white jade pot, 　　emitted seven-colored light, its refreshing fragrance permeating the surroundings. Overjoyed, she completely forgot everything else, wanting only to obtain 　　it and fulfill her wish. 　　 Just as she parted the red curtain, she suddenly heard the sound of ropes. Before she could understand what was happening, four ropes 　　, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, had already bound her limbs and tightened, rendering her immobile 　　. 　　 The girl struggled fiercely, but could not break free. "What's going on? Which bastard did this? Let 　　me go!" 　　 A clear, light laugh rang out. "Girl, this is wrong of you! You trespassed into my bedroom and dared 　　to slander the owner of this place." 　　 "You..." Only then did the girl begin to look around in confusion at the man who had appeared before her. 　　Clearly, this was a bedroom. The sheer curtains, wisteria, and wafting incense revealed the owner's refined taste, 　　a quality further confirmed by the man before her. 　　 Tall and handsome, he appeared to be around forty, with an imposing presence, striking features, and 　　a gentle smile playing on his lips, making him seem impervious to anger. 　　 "I am Sui Nanyang," he said with a slight bow, glancing at the ropes binding her. " 　　What brings you to my humble abode, young lady?" 　　 "Disgusting bastard! I'm in your hands now, do with me as you please!" the girl retorted, raising her delicate 　　chin in feigned bravado. 　　 "Is that so, Miss Jin?" Sui Nanyang's casual remark startled her. 　　 "You...you...how did you know..." 　　 Sui Nanyang was still smiling. "Jin Mingzhu, born in the Year of the Horse, charming and feisty, known in the martial arts world as the 'Rouge Horse,' am I 　　wrong?" 　　 "It's over, he's figured you out!" Jin Mingzhu bit her lip, still stubbornly insisting, "Since you know my 　　reputation, why don't you let me go, or you'll be sorry!" 　　 Sui Nanyang smiled at her, her red cherry lips attracting his attention. "Let you go?" 　　He suddenly took a step forward, striding in front of her, lifting her chin, and directly capturing her lips. 　　 His movements were so swift that she didn't even have time to react before being swept into boundless desire by his passionate kiss. 　　 He deftly parted her rosy lips, separating her white teeth, sucking on her fragrant nectar. The scorching breath 　　rushed towards her, enveloping her breath, and she could only utter rapid, short sounds, followed by protests or curses.

All of this was silenced by the seal of his burning lips, turning into muffled moans.
When his nimble, snake-like tongue pried open her teeth and slipped into her mouth, seducing and tempting her tender, soft
tongue, all she could do was tremble all over from the excessive intimacy.
His tongue swirled in her mouth as if tasting the sweetest honey, his tongue intertwining and
sucking on her sweet-smelling tip, gently biting and teasing her inexperienced lips and tongue, kissing her until she could barely breathe
before reluctantly releasing her. She gasped for breath, greedily inhaling oxygen, her body limp against his
chest, momentarily forgetting to berate him.
Sui Nanyang reached out, lovingly stroking her flushed face, "Little Pearl, your little mouth is so sweet!"
Jin Mingzhu finally snapped out of the ecstasy of the kiss, her snow-white face turning
fiery red with breathlessness and embarrassment, but anger erupted in an instant.
Sui Nanyang was prepared; after all, Jin Mingzhu's nickname "Rouge Horse" wasn't given lightly, and a Rouge Horse
wasn't something an ordinary person could tame. He nimbly dodged her bite, but not her spit.
Sui Nanyang didn't care at all, "To have Miss Jin's fragrant mouth spit out my food, how fortunate I am!"
"Disgusting!" She was like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on, furious. "Despicable, shameless, lewd
bastard!" Her puffed-up face was flushed, and although she spoke harshly, she still looked quite cute.
"Seven-Colored Ghost! Miss Jin!"
"Uh..." Jin Mingzhu was startled. "You...you..." she stammered, "How did you know?"
"Entering my Suihou Manor must be for Seven-Colored Ghost! However, considering my little pearl is rather cute
, we can make a deal!"
"Who...who is your little pearl!" She rolled her beautiful eyes. "A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle."
"You...how do you want to make a deal?"
"Alright!" Sui Nanyang clapped his hands. "The Seven-Colored Jade is in this room. I'll give you three chances to steal it.
Of course, each time I catch you, you'll have to pay a price. This time it's a kiss, next time..." He
scanned her curvaceous, shapely body with ill intent. "If I catch you a fourth time, hehe..."
Jin Mingzhu shuddered at his words, hesitating for a moment. "If I don't agree,
it'll be dangerous in this lecherous man's house!" "It's okay!" she comforted herself. "This time I was caught by accident.
Next time I'll definitely be able to steal the Seven-Colored Jade!" She glared at Sui Nanyang. "Fine, I'll bet with you this time. Now
let me go!"
He activated the mechanism in the corner, and the rope retracted automatically.
Jin Mingzhu rubbed her slightly numb wrist, glaring fiercely at Sui Nanyang. "I'll remember this debt!"
She stomped her foot, turned around, and left Sui Hou Manor quickly and angrily.
Sui Nanyang gazed at her departing figure. "What an interesting girl, I should play with her for a while! But
she really does look alike! I should really thank you..." He shook his head.
Time flew by, and a month passed in the blink of an eye. Jin Mingzhu visited Sui Hou Manor for the second time. This time, she
was much more adept, as if strolling through her own backyard. She infiltrated even more smoothly than before,
without even disturbing the sharp-eyed Western Snow Dogs.
She was secretly pleased with herself. She had prepared thoroughly for this treasure hunt, spending a month understanding
Sui Nanyang's schedule. He should be in seclusion practicing his skills at this time, and wouldn't emerge for several hours.
She had ample time to obtain the Seven-Colored Netherworld. She
cautiously pushed open the door. Fortunately, this time she didn't trigger any mechanisms. "Huh? It was clearly here,
where did it go?" It must be hidden in some secret compartment.
Jin Mingzhu searched the place almost from top to bottom, but found nothing. Just as she was complaining, she suddenly felt a
warm breath on the back of her neck, as if someone was breathing on her. She quickly turned around and took two steps back. There really was someone behind her—
a man. He greeted her casually, "Little Zhu'er, we meet again! I've missed you so much!"
"Damn it, why is that bastard out of seclusion? How can I get the Seven-Colored Netherworld? Right, subdue him and interrogate him
!" Jin Mingzhu thought happily. Unfortunately, her idea was far off; Sui Nanyang's martial
arts were far beyond her imagination.
Her sword flashed with seven sword flowers, creating a sword curtain in front of Sui Nanyang, almost blinding him.
Although the attack was fierce, Jin Mingzhu had no intention of killing him. With a flick of her wrist, the seven swords merged into one, striking Sui Nanyang
's Tanzhong acupoint.
"Got it!" she cried out happily.
But she immediately realized she had been too hasty. The sword tip had barely touched his clothes when Sui Nanyang simply
shifted his body slightly, and her attack completely missed. Sui Nanyang's arm slid along the blade, and
in one move, he had struck her pressure point, rendering this fiery "Rouge Horse" immobile.
He circled her twice, savoring her fragrance. "Little Pearl, you've walked right into my trap.
What do you think I should do with you?"
She tossed her chin, closed her eyes, and said, "At worst, I'll just get a kiss like last time. I'll just consider it
a bite from a mad dog!"
Sui Nanyang chuckled, teasing her as he played with her tender lips with his fingers. "You've hurt me so much
, doubting my kissing skills!"
She tossed her chin again, indicating that she knew what was going on.
"How can such a beautiful girl be satisfied with just one kiss?" Sui Nanyang gently unbuttoned her blouse
, caressing her smooth skin through the exposed opening. He pulled open her blouse, letting her
small, round, snow-white breasts bounce out, the pink nipples hardening in the slightly chilly air.
Jin Mingzhu's almond-shaped eyes widened in disbelief as he touched her firm breasts with his large hands. Only when he
lowered his head and gently took her nipple into his mouth did she snap out of her shock. Her protests
turned into moans under his teasing nibbles. His lips and teeth continued to ravage her nipples, while his other hand
kneaded her other breast. He began to knead and squeeze her firm, round breasts, pinching her nipples with his fingers,
gently rubbing and teasing them, occasionally sucking on both nipples in turn, making the two tender buds even more...
Her breasts, now glistening and moist, were bursting with intense passion, a torrent of emotion coursing through her body. Soft moans and gasps
echoed in the air.
Sui Nanyang, satisfied with her reaction, ceased his assault on her alluring breasts, released her pressure points,
and carefully buttoned her clothes. Her eyes remained dazed, not yet recovered from the ecstasy. He patted
her cheek. "Little Pearl, you only have one chance!"
Her eyes flashed with a mixture of love and hate. She herself found it strange; this man had so cruelly and disrespectfully treated her, she should
hate him to the core, so why… Unable to sort out her thoughts, she stamped her foot and drifted away.
Unlike the previous time, an hour later, Jin Mingzhu slipped back. She was torn 　　, her heart heavy with conflicting emotions.
Her intuition told her that returning to steal the Seven-Colored Jade might only lead to deeper trouble, but obtaining it was her lifelong dream. Sui Nanyang would never expect her to return in an hour. A sense of heaviness settled in her heart; the thought of 　　never having to see that despicable Sui Nanyang again after obtaining the Seven-Colored Jade sent a strange pang of sorrow through her. 　　 The Seven-Colored Jade sat on the table in the corner of the room, radiating a soft glow, its fragrance as sweet as orchids filling the air. 　　 Looking at this world-renowned treasure, she thought, "Sui Nanyang, will you still remember me, the treasure thief?" 　　 A large hand suddenly encircled her slender waist, and a gentle voice whispered in her ear, "My little pearl 　　, are you so eager to return to my embrace?" 　　 "Ah! You…" Her slightly parted lips were silenced by Sui Nanyang's large mouth, his tongue darting into her mouth, 　　teasing her delicate tongue and igniting her desire. A wave of dizziness washed over her, her blood rushed, and she lost 　　herself. 　　 "This little girl, so sensitive!" He laid the kissed-unconscious Jin Mingzhu flat on the bed, pulling her hands above 　　her head, binding them with a silver ribbon. Her limbs were now firmly bound, and she lay sprawled on 　　the bed. He leaned down and gently bit her red lips, beginning to undress her. He unbuttoned her blouse and skirt 　　, revealing her pink bodice that lightly covered her full breasts. Following her exquisite curves, he loosened her 　　panties, pulling them halfway down until her smooth, rounded abdomen was exposed. Long, shapely thighs, a slender waist, delicate 　　arms, and small, pert breasts—every curve was exquisitely crafted. His fingers slid down her plump buttocks to her waist, then to her soft, smooth breasts, enjoying 　　the silky feel of 　　 her white skin . She opened her hazy, drunken eyes, and his handsome face, so close to hers, came into view. A 　　blush instantly rose on her cheeks. Just as she was about to get up to escape, she found her limbs firmly bound, 　　unable to move. "Heavenly Cicada Silk!" She knew that silver ribbon all too well; it was a unique 　　magical artifact passed down from her mother. Once bound by "Heavenly Cicada Silk," no one could break free. 　　 He gazed at her slender figure, perfectly proportioned and curvaceous, her delicate skin as 　　translucent as crystal, her rosy cheeks, and her small, slightly upturned lips. Her snow-white breasts, like plump, firm mounds, were topped with tender 　　red cherries. Below her slender waist were a pair of long, white, and alluring legs, exuding irresistible charm, making his lower abdomen 　　throb. His whole body burned with heat. 　　 He stared intently at her snow-white, alabaster breasts, his eyes blazing with a captivating fire. Jin Mingzhu 　　was startled, ashamed, and frightened, but her beautiful mounds seemed determined to display their beauty, quickly swelling and becoming full, the rosy 　　nipples like two plump, glistening cherries, swaying alluringly with her struggles. 　　 He caressed her rounded breasts, "You can't escape, my little pearl!" He stroked her smooth, flat 　　belly, placing a glass of wine on her small navel, his eyes fixed on her with a smirk and blatant 　　desire, warning, "Be careful, little pearl, whichever way you pour this wine, that's 　　where I'll taste it." 　　 She gasped, then felt a surge of embarrassment. He had deliberately placed the wine on her rounded navel; once poured 　　, wouldn't she know which way it would go? Instantly, a fiery heat surged from between her legs, and her 　　entire body flushed a rosy red. He lay on his side beside her, chin propped up, watching the 　　scene with unhurried composure. 　　 She stared almost intently at the dangerous target, her entire body frozen, afraid to even breathe heavily, 　　lest the wine in her stomach spill onto the wrong side. She cautiously, her voice trembling, said, "Leaving... 　　leaving it here...is...not...good, so...you...you drink it...to avoid...waste..." 　　 His fingers caressed her face, tracing her soft cheeks, across her shoulders, down her slender neck. 　　He pressed close to her chest, his warm, alluring breath spreading over her pink nipples. 　　 He teased her breasts with licks and nibbles. Bound, she gasped, clenching her fists, tugging at the "Heavenly Cicada Silk," 　　a deep throbbing within her, yet she dared not move too much, for the glass of wine on her stomach would determine 　　the direction of his next plunder. 　　 His hand covered her other firm, rounded breast, teasing her erect nipple wantonly. Then, following 　　the natural curves of her body, his hand moved down her taut, delicate form, avoiding the wine glass above her navel, and heading towards 　　her panties half-pulled down below her abdomen… 　　 She could no longer bear it and screamed, her body trembling wildly. The wine glass above her abdomen tipped over, spilling 　　a cool liquid. She felt the slick, refreshing liquid flow over her bare, smooth abdomen, trickling between her legs. As 　　the glass sank, their eyes met, a silent passion igniting within them. A fiery desire burned in his eyes, 　　and under his burning gaze, she blushed deeply. 　　 There was no room for her to protest. He tore off the last piece of clothing, following the wine stains, and penetrated between her legs. Her 　　tightly bound legs could not close, and she could only let him lift her buttocks, exposing her most private parts to his 　　lips and tongue. 　　 The tender pink slit parted slightly, the raised buttocks highlighting the fiery red clitoris. The fresh flesh and dazzling 　　color ignited Sui Nanyang's lust to its peak. 　　 He kissed the soft, narrow crevice with a frenzied passion, launching his first assault. He grinned wickedly, his fingertips 　　tracing the soft petals already overflowing with nectar, before slowly and seductively sliding into her tight, warm passage.

He moved back and forth, kissing the inside of her long, slender legs, the whitest, softest, most sensitive and delicate skin.
"No...don't!" She trembled all over, even her voice sounded like a sob. Her delicate body trembled constantly with desire.
She struggled, her beautiful eyes already a little wet. "You...you..." she almost cried
out.
He teased her clitoris, letting her juices flow down her snow-white thighs. She finally couldn't take it anymore, and
cried out, "Wah!"
He suddenly arched his back, his hot penis plunging into her body. She screamed in surprise from the sudden pain, her
mind blank for a moment. Instinctively, she clung tightly to the strong male body hanging above her, biting her lip and letting out a soft moan. She only
knew that his size was about to tear her apart. He was already stirring deep within her, each breath
tugging at their hearts. "Shh! It doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt in a bit," he coaxed, his long fingers
gently caressing their joined bodies, trying to get her to accept him more quickly. Her nectar lubricated his possession, and he
slowly kneaded it, involuntarily responding with a deep, husky growl when he heard her moan.
"Uh..." she arched her body, instinctively responding to his increasingly powerful thrusts.
As the pain subsided, the overwhelming pleasure made her tremble helplessly. She moaned and writhed under his thrusts,
her beautiful body tightly intertwined with his. His thrusts grew faster and more powerful, his burning penis
repeatedly entering and exiting her soft passage, pushing her to the very peak of desire. Her whole body tensed,
her panting matching his, and as he thrust in with his final, urgent thrust, she pressed her sweaty body against him, trembling.
His final, deep thrust penetrated to her very core, causing her to arch her back in agony,
her eyes tightly shut. A surge of heat filled her flower garden, the walls of her vagina contracting violently, absorbing his essence. The air
was thick with the scent of lovemaking, and she savored the gentle afterglow of her climax, enjoying his tenderness
.
He stroked her hair. "I'm sorry! I didn't keep my promise. I took you the third time I caught you, but
you're just too adorable and tempting, my lovely little vixen!"
She wrinkled her delicate nose at him, hugging his waist tightly. "It's not your fault, I did it willingly."
"Is that so?" he chuckled wickedly. "Then let's do it again!"
"No!" she cried, shrinking back into his arms, smiling sweetly. "I can't take it anymore!"
He lovingly wrapped her naked body in a blanket. She asked curiously, "How did you get 'Heavenly Cicada Silk
'?"
He patted her little bottom, then pressed her down beneath him again. "It's a long story, I
'll tell you slowly!" Accompanied by panting and moans, a spring-like atmosphere enveloped the area.
The stars in the sky continued to twinkle, a scene of peace and tranquility, but Jin Cailan was extremely anxious.
She paced back and forth, pondering where her daughter might be.
"That little devil!" she cursed inwardly. In the past, whenever Jin Mingzhu went out, she would always return
home after three to five days, so she didn't stop her from wandering around. But now, she hadn't been seen for more than half a month, which really
worried her.
She recalled her daughter's favorite places, and suddenly remembered that her daughter had gone out once two months ago. When she came back,
she seemed to have a fragrance on her, different from her usual girlish scent, but... it seemed like a very familiar fragrance
!
"Could it be..." She sighed, her gaze drifting to the vast starry sky outside, unconsciously stroking
the bracelet on her wrist.
Jin Mingzhu looked at her reflection in the lake; the pure, girlish aura of before had transformed into the alluring, mature
figure of a young woman. She playfully scooped up a handful of water, the clear droplets scattering between her fingers, shattering the reflection on the surface and
creating ripples that gradually widened.
Suddenly, strong arms wrapped around her from behind. The familiar scent told her who it was. His movements were swift
and decisive; he lifted her lower garment, his thick penis thrusting into her without warning. His hands reached inside
her clothes, grasping her breasts, silencing her resistance with soft moans.
Sui Nanyang thrust his penis in hard a few more times before pulling it out and pressing it against her buttocks. With a slight effort, the
clitoris, which he had been cultivating daily for half a month, automatically responded with a welcoming sound. Along with the squelching sounds of her juices,
his penis was enveloped by her warm, moist flesh. Jin Mingzhu skillfully cooperated, her round buttocks thrusting back with all her might,
welcoming his wave after wave of attacks.
Another climax after intense lovemaking left her body tingling and numb, as if she had inhaled a magic incense. She felt as if she
were floating on clouds, or standing on the surface of water. Every nerve seemed heightened, transcending the limitations of the physical body,
feeling every delicate touch. Yet, at the same time, she was weak and powerless, as if she were about to drift away into the void, overwhelmed by pleasure
…
She slumped languidly into his arms, her utterly exhausted strength leaving her no choice but to submit to his control.
Suddenly, a clear bell rang, and Sui Nanyang narrowed his eyes.
Jin Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, hugged him, and kissed him. "Has another woman come in?"
Sui Nanyang nodded. "Without my permission, no one dares to enter the inner quarters, not even martial arts masters
! Since the bell rang, a woman must have broken in. Only women wouldn't be stopped!"
"Alright!" He patted her little bottom. "It's very likely that person has come. You go inside and hide for a while.
Come out when I call you!" Jin Mingzhu kissed him again and ran into the house with a smile.
When Jin Cailan entered the inner quarters, she saw the same familiar scene—the same exquisite
pavilions, the same clear and bright lake—but... everything had changed!
She stepped across the lush green grass, gazing at the magnificent main residence. It seemed so familiar
yet somewhat strange. Familiar words seemed to echo in her ears again, "Little Lan'er, what's bothering you again?
Come, let's have some fun and forget all our troubles!"
She shook her head vigorously, trying to banish these images from her mind, but the warmth from her waist told her
it wasn't an illusion.
Slowly turning around, she saw the person she would eventually have to face—Sui Nanyang.
Sui Nanyang smiled gently, stroking her smooth face. His hands skillfully and quickly undressed her,
his large palms expertly caressing her two rounded breasts. Her snow-white, full breasts changed
shape under his hands; the nipples, though unable to change shape, quickly swelled and hardened under the grinding of his palms.
Jin Cailan couldn't resist, nor did she want to. She couldn't refuse him; she had known this before, and she knew
it now. So she could only choose to escape, but now she had no way to hide; she had to face him again.
Sui Nanyang's hands roamed freely, and in an instant, they were naked together. He reached for her lower body;
a little nectar had already seeped from her vulva. He lovingly parted her labia, teasing them with his fingers until they were wet.
Jin Cailan bit her lower lip, trying not to let out a moan.
Sui Nanyang didn't care about that. He lifted her long, slender, pink thighs, positioning his large penis at the entrance of her honeypot.
Jin Cailan's legs naturally and habitually wrapped around his waist. With a forceful thrust forward, Jin Cailan let out a muffled groan
; after all, it had been eighteen years since she had done this.
Sui Nanyang paused slightly, observing her reaction. He rotated his penis left and right inside her honeypot for a while,
and seeing her brows relax and her delicate nose slightly upturned, he began this heart-pounding lovemaking.
Despite her reluctance, with each thrust of his large penis deep into her heart, the soft flesh at the tip of her flower couldn't withstand
the repeated friction of the glans, and Jin Cailan began to moan softly, the volume of her voice
changing with the rotation of his penis.
Sui Nanyang pinned her down, reveling in the exquisite body he hadn't seen in eighteen years. He vigorously caressed and kneaded
her increasingly perky breasts, praising, "Little Lan'er, you've become so full! I remember you used to be able to hold them in one hand
, but now they've grown so much!" He flicked her tender nipples.
Jin Cailan shook her head repeatedly, seemingly trying to avoid his advances, yet also seemingly urging him to be more vigorous. His thick
penis thrust rapidly in and out of her delicate honeypot, each stroke
feeling as if it were taking her heart and soul with it. The emptiness she felt prompted her to raise her buttocks to welcome his next penetration.
Sui Nanyang knew she was on the verge of climax. He raised his head and called out to the main room.
Jin Mingzhu, who had been waiting impatiently, watched her beautiful and elegant mother being tormented beneath him. Her own
honeypot was already soaked, and at the call, she eagerly jumped out.
Despite being on the verge of climax, Jin Cailan still retained a sliver of reason. But
when she saw her daughter naked beside her, the taut string finally snapped. The sudden climax caused her beautiful body
to convulse violently, and a large amount of nectar gushed from her vagina, as if she were trying to release all the pent-up climaxes she hadn't experienced in eighteen years
.
Jin Mingzhu was startled and cried out, "Mom, what's wrong? Did I scare her?"
"It's nothing!" Sui Nanyang patted her and turned Jin Cailan over. "She's just too happy
! Now let her taste the sweetness of her rear!"
Jin Cailan was completely exhausted and could only whisper, "Zhu'er, do you...do you know...who
...who he...is?"
Jin Mingzhu looked at her mother's mature and voluptuous body with some envy, thinking that if she had more lovemaking
, she could become as beautiful and voluptuous as her mother in the future. She casually replied, "I know! Isn't
he my father? Oh, and your father too, Mom!"
"Ah!" Her daughter's unexpected answer surprised her greatly. "How...how could...this happen!"
The sudden shock made her not notice Sui Nanyang's actions. He brazenly kneaded her white jade buttocks for a while
to relax her muscles. He then cut open her buttocks, fully revealing her beautiful chrysanthemum bud. He
used his saliva-covered fingers to pave the way, gently opening the passage. Even with just his fingers, he could feel the
tightness and warmth.
Jin Cailan's mind was completely in turmoil. Her daughter's words echoed in her ears, "Mom, I know you are Father
's daughter. You had a relationship with Father when you were seventeen and got pregnant with me. You were afraid of the world's judgment and criticism, so you chose
to run away. But Father has been waiting for you to bring me back. Besides, what does the world's judgment matter?
What is there to be afraid of in Suihou Manor? Isn't it good for the three of us to be together and love each other?"
Sui Nanyang seemed to interrupt her thoughts. He thrust his hips forward, and his penis slid completely into her exquisite anus. His penis
was surrounded by layers of warm, tender flesh, making him feel so good that he was almost driven mad with lust. He began to thrust vigorously,
comforting her on one hand, "Little Pearl is right. What are you afraid of? Are you willing to leave me again?" On the other hand,
he gestured with his eyes, and Jin Mingzhu immediately knelt down next to her mother and licked her breasts with slightly clumsy oral skills.
Caught between two forces, the unparalleled pleasure shook and changed her resolve.
A sudden clarity dawned on her; how could she have abandoned her father eighteen years ago? She had always cherished this wonderful
feeling.
She let out a breathtaking moan, embracing Sui Nanyang, who was both her father and husband, and Jin Mingzhu, her mother and sister, with her other arm. Turning back, she offered a sweet kiss, "We 　　will never be apart
again in this life ! 　　 "

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