A deep affection for a beautiful woman, deeply rooted in her heart.

The spray of Yang essence struck the depths of her valley. Leng Yuejue could no longer distinguish whether the sticky fluid within her body was more from Wu Zheng's imprint or her own. Waves of physical and mental pleasure washed over her, repeatedly cleansing her until she was utterly exhausted, slumped limply against Wu Zheng's shoulder. The sensation was immeasurably more pleasurable than the first time she had soaked in the hot spring, leaving her body weak and limp.

Her flower path continued to contract, like a greedy sucking mouth, its contents mingled with their combined fluids. In her dazed state, Leng Yuejue felt herself being held tightly in a warm embrace, the man's strength and her own softness seemingly merging into one, filling her heart with sweetness.

The swollen turtle-like mushroom still pressed against the tender flesh of Lanxin. The soft, fleshy mass was both sour and numb. The sensitivity had lessened after the release of the flower juice, but the heat was still warm and comforting, flowing from the flower's heart straight into the depths of her lower abdomen. It seemed to tremble with life, exploring and gradually merging into her dantian.

"Don't be afraid, hold onto my inner energy and circulate it." Wu Zheng whispered, the heat gradually becoming tangible, stopping outside her dantian as if beckoning.

"Mmm." The Ice Doll hummed softly, her voice exceptionally gentle, possessing a different kind of alluring charm compared to her previous cold words.

Willingly surrendering her virginity, and with the process being extremely satisfying. Leng Yuejue no longer had any wariness, allowing Wu Zheng's inner energy to flow through her vital meridians. She didn't understand what Wu Zheng was doing, but it was out of her heartfelt trust.

The circulation of internal energy during the cycle was unusual. Strangely, as it flowed, the two streams of energy seemed to embrace, breaking through numerous barriers and gradually becoming indistinguishable. After one cycle returned to the dantian, the flower heart once again emitted a surge of heat, completing another cycle. As Leng Yuejue's mind cleared, she grew increasingly astonished. The internal energy in her dantian had significantly increased in strength, and the strange circulation method was unlike anything she had ever seen before. She saw Wu Zheng's extremely serious expression, beads of sweat visibly seeping from his pores, clearly indicating he was teaching her a profound technique.

The Ice Doll, while diligently memorizing, cupped Wu Zheng's cheeks, her eyes filled with indescribable tenderness.

The moist flower heart gradually became sticky and then dry, finally being completely devoured, leaving not a trace. Wu Zheng finally let out a long sigh of relief, wiping the sweat from his forehead. "Did you remember it?" "Mmm." Leng Yuejue's voice was sweet and sticky, almost cloyingly soft. "What kind of technique is this?" "It's better if you don't know." Wu Zheng's eyes dimmed, then, as if making a decision, he added,

"If you encounter danger or unbearable pain in the future, this technique can help you overcome difficulties." Leng Yuejue's eyes also dimmed, and she pursed her lips. "Please don't mention this again, okay?" "No. Not only will I mention it, but you'll have to keep reminding me." Wu Zheng shook his head resolutely.

"Huh? You... Huh!" A sudden thought flashed through Leng Yuejue's mind, and she almost burst into joy. She hurriedly gave him a long, sweet, and intensely kissing her, panting, "You have a way?" "I don't know, but I have to try. I don't know if it will work... I only know that if it doesn't, I will be very sad."

"That's enough, that's enough. I'm already very happy with your intentions." Leng Yuejue's eyes darted around, and she hurriedly got up to get rid of the penis still inside her, looking regretful and reluctant, "Oh no, oh no, I forgot to taste it." — Luckily, the penis had gone soft and shrank after ejaculating, otherwise, such a reckless withdrawal would have definitely injured her delicate flower.

Wu Zheng couldn't help but chuckle, knowing that Leng Yuejue didn't want to put pressure on him and changed the subject. He was quite grateful for the many intelligent women bestowed upon him by heaven: "There are plenty, you'll have plenty if you want to try them." "Really?" Leng Yuejue gave him a look that said, "Don't brag," and stared at the now limp penis, muttering to herself, "Little thing, you were so proud just now, why are you so limp now? Hmm... soft and small is quite cute, and it feels quite comfortable to touch! Huh? It's gotten bigger? Don't get bigger, go back to small, go back to small, I haven't seen it clearly yet!" "...Is Fairy Leng making things difficult for me?" A small hand patted the penis, looking like she wouldn't give up until she patted it down. Wu Zheng grinned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Go back to small, I really haven't seen it clearly yet!" Leng Yuejue was already holding the base of the penis and shaking it from side to side, as if she were wielding a sword.

"I... wait, wait, don't touch me." Wu Zheng slapped away Leng Yuejue's mischievous little hand and glared at her, saying,

"Who forces a rod to shrink? How can it shrink when a beautiful woman is right in front of you?" "You're lying. I've seen it before. Those gigolos of Die Qingdie ejaculated, but they couldn't get hard for a long time." Leng Yuejue raised her head confidently.

"Lie my foot! This thing is a top-tier twelfth-grade expert in the world of male enhancements. You don't believe me?" Wu Zheng chatted with Leng Yuejue while silently circulating his internal energy to suppress his surging erection.

"It's too small! Humph, I tried to talk to it, but it ignored me." After carefully observing the limp penis from side to side, she finally couldn't help but say, "Does it have a nice name? 'Stick' doesn't sound good." "..." Wu Zheng rubbed his forehead and said, "Children's penises are called 'chicken' or 'little chicken,' isn't that cute? Doesn't it sound nice?"

"Then I'll give it a name, Mr. Little Chicken." Leng Yuejue propped her cheek with one hand and said, "Mr. Little Chicken, you must be tired from earlier, are you alright? Don't disappoint me later..." After amusing herself for a while, Leng Yuejue grasped the shaft and said, "I'm going to pamper you, you have to grow slowly, not too fast! I have to see it clearly." Her

soft little hand had icy fingers and a warm palm. Leng Yuejue suddenly leaned forward and put the penis in her mouth, her fragrant tongue rolling over to savor its flavor, then she spat it out and stared intently. Seeing the penis gradually engorged and swelling as he had hoped, he hurriedly squeezed it a few more times, then took it into his mouth again, nibbling rapidly like a chick pecking at rice, as if trying to understand every minute change in the penis.

When the penis was thick and erect, the glans almost touching his nose, Leng Yuejue took one last sip, confirming that the hardness and taste were the same as before, before looking up and saying, "Hehe, what an interesting change." Only then did he see Wu Zheng, his face flushed, exhaling a long breath, panting heavily, saying, "Your curiosity has exhausted me." The principle of control was indeed miraculous, but suppressing desire and controlling the penis was no easy task. Normally, he should have lashed Leng Yuejue's face with a whip, but Wu Zheng's suppression of his throbbing erection nearly caused him to suffocate.

"You must be tired." Leng Yuejue nestled into his arms, satisfied. "I've already mastered everything, so I don't need to anymore."

"You're really exhausted! How are you going to make it up to me?"

"I don't really know much. What do you want me to do? I'll do whatever you say." "Hmm... let me think. Actually, your body is fine no matter what. What would you like to try?" "I'm thinking too. When you changed positions just now, I felt a little different in each one. Do different positions give different sensations?"

"Of course. Do you want to try other positions?"

"Yes! Wait, wait, wait, are you going to practice that technique again later?" "Yes, I will practice until we set off tomorrow morning. If I can't refine it, I'll store it in my dantian and cultivate it slowly later. Store up a lot in case of emergency!"

"Ah..." Leng Yuejue exclaimed in surprise, "You... how many times can you ejaculate? I've heard that men only ejaculate three or four times in ten days, and many of these cause disharmony in their families."

"As long as you can endure it, you can do it as many times as you want. A top-tier master of the twelfth rank is already poised to strike. I wonder how a newcomer to the martial world will cope?" Wu Zheng leaned back, letting Leng Yuejue press down on him, teasingly.

The Ice Doll pursed her lips, considered deeply for a moment, and shrank down, saying, "I still want to taste it first. It still hurts a bit there, and I'm afraid I can't take it for a while. If I do well, you should praise me and not just enjoy it." "Alright!" Wu Zheng smiled playfully, "Not there. A man's is called a 'stick,' and a woman's is called a 'hole.' If you fully experience the wonderful sensations and ejaculate repeatedly, then you'll be a 'slutty hole.' Jue'er has great potential; sooner or later, she'll be quite slutty too."

Just as Wu Zheng was feeling sorry for her, as she rarely showed him any affection, Leng Yuejue gave him a coquettish glare, then grasped his penis and said, "Hmph, I'm not going to talk to you. Let me suck on your testicles first, gently, don't worry." The testicles were much more sensitive than his penis, yet they had a unique and intoxicating sensation. Leng Yuejue's fragrant and hot lips had a strong suction; if he really did suck on them… Wu Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded hastily. The ice doll smiled shyly, her face flushed, and she dared not meet Wu Zheng's gaze, lowering her head.

Having tasted the pleasure and understood the shyness involved, Leng Yuejue's face was flushed. Seeing that Wu Zheng's testicles were also large, she quickly lifted his erect penis to block his view, and stuck out her little tongue to lick the testicles. The wrinkled testicles tugged at the testicles, rolling them along her tongue, an exceptionally lewd sight. Compared to the burning heat of the penis, the testicles were much cooler, but the pungent smell of a man filled his nostrils and mouth. A sticky fluid oozed from between Leng Yuejue's legs, and he thought to himself:

Is this the scent of an aphrodisiac?

His small tongue licked the testicles repeatedly, as if teasing the two jade galls. Leng Yuejue was both gentle and patient; his tongue moved from teasing to circling the testicles, whether deliberately teasing or savoring their strangeness, it was unclear.

His tongue felt weak, and Leng Yuejue, panting, opened his mouth and kissed one of the testicles. With a gentle suck, the testicle slid across his lips and rolled into his mouth, causing Wu Zheng to let out a low growl, praising, "Jue'er, you're so amazing!" Leng Yuejue's eyes curved into a crescent moon with a smile; though he couldn't see Wu Zheng, he could sense his pleasure and desire. With exceptional comprehension, she immediately understood that the testicles were also a source of pleasure for men. She quickly took one testicle into her mouth, sucking on it like a large candy ball, then teasing and swirling it with her tongue. This sucking and licking was incredibly skillful; Wu Zheng's thigh muscles twitched violently, causing him to tremble involuntarily.

After a while, Leng Yuejue moved to the other side. The testicle was gently pulled open to its limit by her sucking before rolling out of her moist mouth. She glanced at Wu Zheng, seeing his satisfied and admiring expression, which boosted her confidence. She quickly imitated her, taking the other testicle into her mouth and licking and teasing it repeatedly until it was full of glistening saliva before gently pushing it out with the tip of her tongue.

"So, one of the spring pills is big, and the other is small. What's the reason for that?" "One is the main one, and the other is the secondary one." Wu Zheng's Adam's apple bobbed, and he said with unbearable agony, "

It feels so good, Jue'er, hurry up, don't stop." "Mmm." Leng Yuejue gripped the shaft, her fragrant tongue tapping the tip of his penis intermittently, "I'll suck it for you properly, but you have to tell me before you ejaculate. I want to see it clearly." "Sure, sure." Wu Zheng

nodded repeatedly, urging him to hurry up. Her fragrant lips parted wide, revealing her fragrant tongue and two rows of pearly teeth, a beautiful contrast of red and white. Leng Yuejue shyly and timidly swallowed the glans head, her movements slow and unbearable, yet allowing him to see every detail of the dazzling spring scenery. The glans entered her mouth along her lips, and Leng Yuejue held it tightly, smoothing out her fine, slightly wrinkled lips. It was unclear whether her small mouth swallowed the glans or the glans stretched her small mouth open.

The Ice Doll loved to suckle. Just as Wu Zheng sighed with satisfaction as her lips settled on the glans, he felt a strong suction. Leng Yuejue's cheeks were already sunken, completely sealing the glans, sucking incessantly.

Her two thumbs gripped the base, while her other eight fingers either pressed down or curled slightly like orchids. Her small mouth was both pursed and sucking, much like a woman playing the flute. Only, the jade-like flute was replaced by a thick, dark, and hideous penis. The fairy playing the flute, with her pure and elegant lips, emitted a seductive sound mixed with saliva. The contrast and impact in his vision were immeasurably stronger.

"Ugh…" Wu Zheng let out a low, suppressed growl. It turned out that Leng Yuejue was becoming increasingly skilled at sucking and had a deeper understanding of the male body. At this moment, her lips were tightly gripping the sensitive cleavage, her sunken cheeks enveloping the glans penis completely, sucking incessantly while her delicate tongue teased and prodded the urethral opening. The intense pleasure of being tightly enveloped made Wu Zheng feel as if he were being tormented by both extremes of heat and cold, the pleasure endless.

The suction intensified, and the tongue, beyond Wu Zheng's sight, became increasingly agile. It not only circled around the glans, but each time it turned to the lower edge, causing Wu Zheng to twitch, it would also stretch and contract along the lower edge before teasing and attacking the urethral opening again. Her cherry-like mouth was stretched slowly by the penis, and saliva could not be contained, flowing from the corners of her mouth and wetting the shaft, making the entire penis sticky and slippery, then dripping down onto her breasts.

Continuous pleasure washed over Wu Zheng, making him gasp for breath, barely managing to resist the urge to roughly grab a strand of hair and thrust the penis inside him. Leng Yuejue was shaking her head back and forth, left and right, massaging the sensitive glans penis from different angles.

The ice doll lay prone on the bed, propping herself up only on her elbows. As her slender waist arched upwards, not only could one see her smooth back trembling with the muscles as she exerted force, but her pert buttocks also cleaved into a deep crevice. Her two buttocks alternated between contraction and relaxation, sometimes converging in the center, sometimes limply rounding, making one want to slap them a couple of times, to admire the beautiful spring scenery of her swaying buttocks.

"Jue'er is so amazing… this is very good…"

Leng Yuejue had mastered the art of swallowing and releasing the penis; her method was extremely unique. Her lips sucked in and out continuously, using only the tip of her tongue to press against the urethral opening and slowly push out. The two opposing forces of suction and push compressed the glans penis, making Wu Zheng feel completely comfortable. Once the glans penis was pushed out of his mouth, the suction surged again, and with a "pop," the glans penis was sucked back into his mouth.

Wu Zheng's praise made Leng Yuejue overjoyed, filled with a sense of accomplishment. Her sucking and pushing became even more vigorous, bold and lewd. Her wholehearted service, coupled with the sweet, delicate sounds of her breath, mingled with the gurgling of her saliva, igniting a surging, erotic desire in a man. The pleasure surged like waves, layer upon layer, causing her penis to swell.

"I can't take it anymore..."

Wu Zheng growled, and Leng Yuejue reluctantly stopped sucking, spitting the penis into her mouth. Then, remembering that without stimulation, it would be unsatisfying, she instinctively extended her tongue, tracing the groove at the base of the glans upwards, repeatedly flicking it back and forth over the urethral opening. Her gaze dared not leave the urethral opening even for a moment, lest she miss the moment of ejaculation. She saw only the tip of her rosy penis lightly brush against the one-eyed urethral opening, causing it to swell and exhale wisps of hot air. She felt both shy and secretly pleased.

"Ugh..." With a deep, muffled growl, a large gush of white, cloudy semen shot out, like a compressed water dragon pulsating and gushing forth. The semen, escaping its body, traced irregular arcs and scattered in all directions. Completely unprepared, Leng Yuejue froze, stunned, letting the semen fall onto her cheeks, her hair, and even spray into her mouth—it was everywhere.

After the ejaculation, Leng Yuejue withdrew her tongue, licked the semen on it, and swallowed. She then licked her lips again, savoring the taste before suddenly realizing what she had done. Her small mouth pouted high, occasionally smacking and licking her lips, as if she hadn't had enough.

Wu Zheng couldn't bear to blink! Her delicate, fair face, adorned with thick, cloudy semen, was now dripping down her cheeks. He truly wished he could paint this lewd appearance of the usually demure ice doll. Feeling a mix of apology and heartache, he quickly jumped off the bedside table, grabbed a wrung-out towel, and carefully wiped the ice doll clean.

"It was a little scary. Mr. Little Penis was so fierce just now." Leng Yuejue was very pleased with Wu Zheng's tenderness and said with her eyes closed.

"It's only cute when it's soft. It's not cute at all when it's fierce."

"That's right! Have you ever... been like this before?" Leng Yuejue was overwhelmed with shame at the thought of being sprayed with semen all over her face.

"Yes," Wu Zheng said with a mysterious and playful smile. "By the way, was it good?" "Slightly sweet with a fishy taste, not good, a strange taste. And you? Did I serve my husband to his satisfaction?" Wu Zheng's heart fluttered, and he picked up Leng Yuejue in his arms, saying, "Jue'er is so good at sucking. I want to ejaculate, but I also want you to suck me forever."

"Hehe." Leng Yuejue buried her head in Wu Zheng's chest and shrank her shoulders, asking curiously, "Where are you taking me?" "Taking a little white lamb to wash it clean, and then we can eat it slowly in small bites later." "I'm not wearing any clothes..." Leng Yuejue was completely naked. Although the bathing place was not far behind the courtyard, and the Wu family's backyard was strictly forbidden, the sun had not yet set. The two of them, naked and embracing each other, walking through the courtyard in full spring light, the danger was self-evident.

"Shh...shush!" Wu Zheng peered out the window for a moment, making sure no one was around, before leaping over the windowsill and darting to the corner like a gust of wind. "Wasn't that exciting?"

"Mmm-hmm!" Leng Yuejue nestled against Wu Zheng's chest, using his body as a shield for psychological comfort. Her eyes gleamed as she looked around, whispering in a low voice, "Be careful!" "I know, I know." Wu Zheng, also doing something so audacious for the first time, found the thrill of stealing a kiss exhilarating. "Look to the left, is no one there?"

"No, no, hurry, hurry!" Leng Yuejue's heart was pounding in her throat, a strange, novel feeling of being a thief.

Wu Zheng took off running, dashing into the bathroom like a wolf, then kicking the door shut behind him. Leng Yuejue's heart pounded like a deer's, panting heavily. "You scared me to death!" "Hehe." Wu Zheng smiled mysteriously, placing the ice doll under the showerhead for her to sit on. Naked, he swung his erect penis, preparing the bath supplies, and pulled out the cork to let warm water flow, wetting Leng Yuejue's beautiful hair.

A bone-chilling warmth spread up her body, so comfortable that Leng Yuejue almost closed her eyes and groaned. But a chill ran down her spine, as if the water pouring over her wasn't clean, warm water, but rather murky semen… “After the bath, we might have to linger all night, that wonderful feeling like being in heaven… I wonder what other different postures we'll have, and how shameful they'll be.” She dared not think any further, quickly scooping up water to wipe her cheeks, a shy and adorable look on her face, as if afraid that the lingering afterglow of their lovemaking still remained.

Wu Zheng helped her wash her hair from behind, then lifted her petite body and immersed them together in the bathtub.

The warm water caressed their entire bodies, soothing every inch of their skin. They both sighed, completely relaxing, as if the small bathhouse was their own private paradise of springtime intimacy.

"Does it hurt here?" Wu Zheng hugged Leng Yuejue from behind, his large hand reaching between her legs, sometimes teasing the tender flesh of her vulva, sometimes combing away the sparse, sticky black hair with his hand.

"I didn't feel it before, but it hurts a little after it got wet." She hadn't felt anything before, but Wu Zheng's touch made her sensitive spot stand up, and she felt a slight sting. But when his palm touched her and the warm water gently rubbed her, she felt waves of tingling sensations, which were very comfortable: "Your rod is really too big. Luckily, I didn't misjudge you and didn't force myself on you, otherwise I would have really hurt you."

"How could I bear to? If it weren't for the special nature of your valley, I'm afraid I would still have hurt you, and I wouldn't have been able to enjoy the lovemaking tonight." As he spoke, Wu Zheng pressed two fingers against her vulva and gently peeled open the entrance of her valley.

"Mmm..." The deep and tight cave was attacked, and Leng Yuejue involuntarily contracted her flesh walls, immediately sucking in the warm water. The sensitive flesh, rinsed by the warm water, instantly softened, even her voice becoming more alluring: "So comfortable.

Is my orifice different? Is it good or bad?"

"Absolutely wonderful!" Wu Zheng slowly inserted a finger joint, swirling it around, saying, "The outer part is very smooth, just as delicate as Jue'er's skin. What's even more wonderful is that no one would expect there to be another section deep inside, the flower core is soft and smooth with a strong touch, what a deep-rooted orchid heart." His

mischievous fingers teased, whether helping to clean or teasing and caressing. After experiencing the benefits of losing her virginity, her sensitivity increased even more. Leng Yuejue breathed softly as if all her strength had been exhausted, her beauty exquisite amidst the shimmering water. Ice Doll's breasts, of course, were not as large as Han Guiyan's and Lu Feiyan's. But they were shaped like inverted jade bowls, round and firm, easily held in one hand. Wu Zheng couldn't help but climb up to her breasts again, his five fingers kneading down in sequence and then releasing, enjoying the smooth and bouncy feel.

"Mmm..." Leng Yuejue let out a sweet, coquettish moan as the thick, hard thing pressed against her buttocks. Wu Zheng arched his back, letting the glans slide down her buttocks and hips. "You're so naughty." "I was in such a hurry just now that I didn't have time to fully appreciate Jue'er's wonders. I have to make up for it now." Wu Zheng murmured, biting Leng Yuejue's delicate ear, making her weak body go weak again.

"What's the best part of my body?"

"A little more and it would be too fat, a little less and it would be too thin. Every part is perfect!" "You're just trying to coax me with sweet words." Leng Yuejue was quite comfortable and enjoying Wu Zheng's teasing, panting softly as she said,

"So what do you want now?"

"Now that I'm all clean, I'll naturally explore Lanxin again and taste her delicate beauty!" "Then... carry me back. Hehe." Recalling their naked run in broad daylight, Leng Yuejue was truly amazed and boldly wanted to do it again.

"Doing it again wouldn't be fun. This time it'll be different." Wu Zheng smiled mysteriously again, making Leng Yuejue's hair stand on end. She wondered what earth-shattering audacity he was about to do.

But her bones were weak and her legs were limp, and she had no ability to resist. Wu Zheng spread her legs apart and lifted her up.

"Ugh... what... are you doing?" This position was too embarrassing. Wu Zheng was tall and imposing, it looked like he was holding her while she urinated. Leng Yuejue covered her face with her hands and struggled futilely.

"Don't you want to see how you're going to swallow me now?" Wu Zheng lowered his waist and steadied himself, his penis erect like a blazing torch, directly facing her still-wet, soft flower garden.

Leng Yuejue was extremely shy, covering her cheeks and pretending not to hear, her heart pounding with panic. She didn't even know how to struggle free, secretly relieved that no one else was watching...

"Since Jue'er doesn't want to see, then I'll come in first." His penis parted her labia and stopped at the entrance of her vagina.

Leng Yuejue was so frightened that she was disoriented. She had just breathed a sigh of relief that Wu Zheng hadn't forced his way in, but then her petite body began to slowly sink, swallowing his penis just as Wu Zheng had said. Annoyingly, the valley instinctively contracted and erratically, generating a suction force that seemed to both resist and welcome.

Finally, the penis broke through, the throbbing pain causing Leng Yuejue's body to stiffen, and she involuntarily wrapped her arms around Wu Zheng. The penis was slowly swallowed, a wave of intense pleasure washing over her, along with a slight stinging pain, reminding her of the progress of his penetration. She was truly speechless, unsure of what to do.

The thick, hot, hard penis rubbed against the soft, smooth flesh, with occasional contractions and gripping sensations; both of them were breathing heavily. Wu Zheng forgot his teasing, and Leng Yuejue forgot her shyness and embarrassment, both closing their eyes to savor the wondrous sensation of the penis exploring her secrets.

Compared to the excessive tension of her first time, and the unrestrained demands after becoming accustomed to it, the slow entry now allowed her to appreciate the details even more. The penis penetrated deeper and deeper, not only kneading and squeezing every inch of the smooth flesh, stimulating every sensitive spot, but also gradually violating and ultimately possessing her, fulfilling her lover's expectations in body and soul. Her flower path convulsed and contracted, like a deep, dark mouth constantly sucking and nibbling; with each inch penetrated, more sticky nectar was squeezed out, causing the young woman to let out more soft moans and gasps.

"Wu Lang..." The penis thrust deeper and deeper, the different sensitivities within her flower path, which spots were smoother, which were more tingling and numb—the sensations were now crystal clear. The soft, sweet calls were sickeningly sweet.

Wu Zheng, feeling completely relaxed from the sucking, was moved by the words. The term "husband" used by the Ice Doll was more of a playful jest between them, but this "Wu Lang" was filled with deep affection and profound emotion. Wu Zheng could no longer restrain himself, kissing the Ice Doll's neck and saying, "Let's go back to the room."

Naked, their private parts joined. Wu Zheng carried Leng Yuejue back to the room without a care in the world, his steps repeatedly thrusting against her plump, firm buttocks, like a series of rapid, small thrusts. As Leng Yuejue's heart pounded, his penis pounded and thrashed inside her at irregular angles. Compared to his previous gentle care, Leng Yuejue's body now seemed to be tossed about in a storm, yet the tingling sensations and gushing fluids from the impacts on her vulva were crystal clear feedback. The tension and stimulation of being naked in broad daylight caused her vaginal canal to contract tightly, bringing even more intense pleasure.

The two ran back to the room, ignoring the wetness on their bodies. Wu Zheng sat down on the edge of the bed with a swagger, grabbed Leng Yuejue's arms, gently twisted them around her waist, and huffed, "Jue'er, find a comfortable spot to exert yourself."

"Mmm..." As Wu Zheng sat down, his penis stood erect, unobstructed. As Leng Yuejue fell freely, the fleshy dragon pierced a passage from the fleshy walls on all sides, and smashed open two small fleshy doors to directly pluck Lan Xin. That lump of tender flesh was pressed tightly against the flower chamber and deeply squeezed flat. The powerful impact made the Ice Doll feel as if its internal organs had been shattered.

If it weren't for her flower path eagerly gripping and sucking the penis, her waist swaying from side to side like a water snake, allowing the glans to squeeze and grind against her heart, she would have thought she was on the verge of death.

With her hands clasped, Leng Yuejue found it very amusing. After catching her breath, she impatiently stepped onto the edge of the bed and began to rise and fall with force.

"Mmm..." Both of them sighed with pleasure. When Leng Yuejue fell, she couldn't control her strength. All the cultivation she had gained over ten years of diligent practice disappeared. She was just a weak woman with no strength to even kill a chicken. Her heart had been thoroughly penetrated, and her heart was fluttering. As she rose and fell, not only did her flower path rub against the penis, but her pert little buttocks also rubbed against Wu Zheng's abdomen. Her cool, delicate buttocks were like jade, her flesh full and supple. Especially when she sat down, she swallowed his penis whole, her hips twisting as she gripped his shaft, her upturned buttocks pressing against Wu Zheng's hips in a seductive swirl—it was both beautiful and fast.

The two indulged in unrestrained passion, Leng Yuejue's movements becoming increasingly skilled and rapid, her hand cupping his crotch as her small mouth rose and fell, swallowing his penis. She even sought out her own itchy spot, her hips swaying and changing position as she

descended, letting the glans strike that yearning spot. As she rose, the glans would scrape out the newly moistened nectar, the tightly pressed flesh squeezing it towards the object, then drawing out every last drop, dripping from her valley. Her delicate little buttocks gleamed white, constantly grinding and grinding, especially when she rose, arching her back against Wu Zheng's lower abdomen, fully enjoying its rich, creamy taste. The deep cleft of her buttocks was thus revealed in full bloom, the tiny pink nipples smooth and delicate, tempting to taste.

Bathed in the radiant light, Wu Zheng, aroused, released Leng Yuejue's wrists, his arms slipping under her armpits to grasp and squeeze her two plump, bouncy breasts, his index and middle fingers pinching and squeezing the tiny nipples repeatedly.

"Mmm...so strong...it's hitting my heart again...Wu Lang...move too...like that...press harder..." Leng Yuejue had already ejaculated countless times, a tingling, electric current surging through her breasts. She lowered her head, her eyes fixed on the two demonic hands ravaging her delicate breasts. The pleasure returned, a soft moan escaped her lips, her long hair now disheveled and flying like a dream.

Wu Zheng gripped her breasts, lifted Leng Yuejue's petite figure, and thrust deeply several times, penetrating her completely. Her sensitive heart, struck several times, was filled with urge to release again, her melodious cries rising several octaves. The unique, secluded little opening would occasionally clamp down on the glans, bringing another wonderful, pleasurable sensation.

Leng Yuejue was almost completely exhausted and could no longer struggle to get up or down. Wu Zheng flipped her over and pinned her down amidst her soft cries, saying,

"Lift your butt up higher."

Leng Yuejue was pressed face down on the bed, not understanding what he meant. She only felt Wu Zheng impatiently pulling her waist up so that she knelt on the bed. In a flash of inspiration, she unconsciously stuck out her buttocks. She had never tried this novel position before, and her heart began to race. She wondered what kind of different, intoxicating sensation it would bring.

"Jue'er is getting more and more intense..." Wu Zheng teased the muddy flesh with his fingers, a fragrant aroma wafting in his nose. He couldn't resist bending down to eat it.

"Mmm...it's all your fault...every time it's so deep...I can't take it..." This position was incredibly shameful. Her swollen, engorged lips were being gently licked by her lover, yet she felt comfortable and pleasurable. Leng Yuejue complained softly.

"How about a few shallow thrusts?" Wu Zheng hugged the woman's soft, weak waist, making her kneel with her legs spread apart. His erect penis, imposing and menacing, pressed against the entrance of her peach blossom cave.

"I don't know... be gentle..."

His penis rubbed against her tender flesh, slowly and shallowly penetrating, only half of its glans entering before withdrawing. Leng Yuejue, her snowy buttocks raised high, was already prepared to receive his thrusts from behind, feeling both ashamed and flustered. Suddenly, her flower path was empty, and although she breathed a sigh of relief, she felt a sense of loss. Before she could figure out whether to complain or beg for pleasure, his penis thrust in again. This time, the movement was extremely fast. The ice doll tensed up, her silver teeth lightly biting her red lips, waiting for another heavy blow to her heart. But the sudden thrust stopped abruptly just as the glans was buried in her flower flesh, and then slowly withdrew. The small, fleshy ring at the entrance protested, clinging tightly and unwilling to separate, biting at the glans and turning it outside the opening, but ultimately unable to hold it back, drawing out several more streams of seductive juice.

Repeatedly, Wu Zheng deliberately teased her, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, never going deep; the deepest thrust only reached halfway down the flower path before stopping. Leng Yuejue felt layers of pleasure building, her flower flesh spasming more violently, a breath stuck in her chest, unable to escape. The emptiness in her valley grew ever larger, as if a black hole was swallowing her. She gripped the bed curtains tightly, her pert little buttocks twisting restlessly from side to side, unbearable desire overflowing from her buttocks.

"You...you...waaaaa...uh..." Leng Yuejue sobbed, her penis piercing again, the unreleased pleasure rising like a raging torrent. Just as the penis was about to withdraw, Leng Yuejue could no longer care about anything else and turned her head to plead, "Don't torture me anymore... I can't take it anymore..." Her body instinctively sought pleasure, and Leng Yuejue, in a moment of inspiration, swayed her body backward to chase after the penis. Unexpectedly, Wu Zheng was only pretending to withdraw this time, and just as he thrust his waist hard, the penis, under the force of the two attacks, plunged in furiously.

With a crisp "smack" as her snowy buttocks were hit, her high, round buttocks were almost flattened by the two powerful forces, and the penis irresistibly forced its way through her small opening and penetrated her flower path, finally pressing firmly against Lanxin again.

Lanxin trembled, like a thick, soft little tongue sucking and licking her glans, both of them experiencing pleasure. The accumulated pleasure turned into a tidal wave washing over her entire body, and Leng Yuejue twisted her waist desperately, still feeling it wasn't enough, and spontaneously swayed her body back and forth, making her flower hole swallow and release the penis. Lan Xin's tender flesh welcomed and saw off the men, eliciting incessant, muffled moans from Leng Yuejue. Each time, she felt she was about to collapse, unable to move, from the overwhelming pleasure of the next thrust, yet the next surge of deep penetration would give her an inexplicable strength to sway her body, matching Wu Zheng's thrusts. She wished she could raise her buttocks higher and twist her waist more fiercely, so that his penis could penetrate deeper and harder into her flower path.

Wu Zheng thrust his hips forcefully, each stroke hitting the deepest part of her, causing her firm buttocks and soft breasts to ripple like waves.

Whether from the repeated impacts or the beauty's intoxication, her fair buttocks flushed like powder, glistening with a fine sheen of fragrant sweat! While Wu Zheng thrust wildly, one finger probed the delicate yet firm anus, saying, "Jue'er, you're so good at sucking! It's so slippery and warm inside, and it'll be even more beautiful if you sway your hips a little more wildly." "Mmm...don't touch there...it's dirty...every thrust...it goes straight to my heart..." Leng Yuejue mustered her remaining strength to suppress the limp, throbbing pleasure, her small waist twisting like a willow branch in the wind. It was unclear whether she wanted to get rid of that annoying finger, or if the pleasure in her anus was so intense yet unbearable, she wished she could coat all her flesh with the shaft, stirring it up like a raging sea, letting the pleasure penetrate to her very bones.

Wu Zheng had no intention of taking over the Ice Doll's anus as well, but the anus in the center of that pert little buttock was too tempting and exceptionally sensitive. Every time his finger traced the entrance, it would cause the anus to tremble and the flower path to contract sharply.

The small flesh gate was filled with granules from all directions, gripping tightly and densely. Lan Xin trembled with each thrust, licking the glans while gushing out nectar. Before one wave had even finished, another was already overflowing, soaking his penis and sending a tingling, numbing sensation through his back. He truly loved it.

The ice doll cried out softly, her desire reaching its peak. The gushing nectar couldn't contain the desires and longings in her heart. Only the untouchable, ultimate pleasure was enough to release all the ecstasy like a flood... Wu Zheng had also reached the crucial point. This harmonious lovemaking needed a thorough and unrestrained release! He knelt down and pulled up Leng Yuejue's upper body, making her waist like a fully drawn bowstring. Leng Yuejue lifted her breasts, the two erect nipples on the peaks already swollen to a wine-red, her curves proud.

Wu Zheng climbed to the top of her breasts, changing the previous rear-entry position to a thrusting motion. His penis was almost fully inserted, and Wu Zheng only made small, rhythmic thrusts, allowing the glans to nibble and kiss it repeatedly, squeezing out spurts of fragrant juice.

The ecstasy of being killed by a thousand ants always felt a little short; the accumulating pleasure just couldn't quite reach the peak of bliss. Leng Yuejue moaned in ecstasy, feeling as if she were in heaven and hell between Wu Zheng's thrusts, being kicked back and forth repeatedly. Her flower path was itchy to the extreme, numb to the extreme, gradually reaching the pinnacle of pleasure.

The sudden surge and ejaculation of his penis was like a tsunami. Leng Yuejue abruptly turned her head back, pouting her lips, and said, "I'm coming...it's too deep...I'm going to be rubbed to death by you...more...more...my cunt wants more...kiss me...kiss me..."

Lips sucked desperately, tongues swept aimlessly, hooking anything they touched. A seductive moan escaped her nose, her flower path convulsed violently, and Lanxin, clinging tightly to the turtle-like opening, trembled as she suddenly gushed out a gush of scalding nectar, then another, and another. The flow was so abundant, as if pent-up for so long, like a torrential downpour.

The two locked lips in a passionate embrace, their genitals intertwined, expressing their desires in the most honest and direct way…

[The End]

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