【Boundless Springtime in Online Games】(Chapter 33)

Chapter Thirty-Three: Ten Breasts Spraying Milk Simultaneously
"Oh... Ah... Oh..."
Lying there, gazing at the horizon, it was indeed difficult to see what was happening behind him. If he made any sudden movements,
the first one, Chun Shuiyi, would quickly notice and stop her tormenting him, thus catching him
red-handed. Wouldn't he have been tortured for nothing?
His first action was to pull a maidservant in front of him to block Chun Shuiyi's view, pretending to be
intimate with her, touching her breasts and kissing her... He secretly looked up, twisting his neck backward as hard as he could...
Of course, his little actions couldn't escape the wide-open eyes of the women, but the suddenness of his actions, using the intimacy with the maidservant
as cover, and twisting his neck at the best time and angle, meant that although most reacted quickly and
stopped in time, some were still caught red-handed.
Chun San Niang saw a pair of sly eyes staring at her from a mysterious angle, and she immediately changed her expression.
"Hehe... Baby! Does it hurt? They're so mean! You've pinched me all bruised." She stopped mid-air, her hand about to pinch,
and rubbed the spot she had just pinched, grinning foolishly.
Hehe! ...Wang Duan Tianya grinned and said, "Hehe! Who's going to compare teeth with you?"
Chun San Niang's face changed through a dozen expressions, but in the end, she still gave him a feigned foolishness and a fawning smile
.
Chun Liuzhi: "Hehe! Wow! Who pinched me here? It's all red."
Chun Shuiyi: "Oh! Poor little baby! They're so mean, let me give you a kiss."
Chun Luna: "Wow! They're so mean, you've pinched me all bruised."
Only Chun Xin'er remained uninvolved, having done nothing wrong, unafraid of being attacked, she sat there calmly.
The other women also grinned and fawned, touching the spots they had just hit, trying to please her as if they hadn't hit her
at all.
Wang Duan Tianya said with a forced smile, "Hehe! You've squeezed it too lightly, haven't you! Then squeeze it harder!"
Hehe! ...Hehe! ...The women giggled foolishly, pretending to be naive, thinking, "Who dares to mess with us?"
Wang Duan Tianya pulled Chun Liuzhi's large white breasts up and sat on Chun Xin'er's lap in the middle. His sharp gaze swept over
the women one by one, causing them all to lower their heads. Even Chun Liuzhi, who had just had her
breasts pulled, didn't dare to utter a sound. Chun San Niang, however, returned his gaze a few times, as if she wanted to
fight him with a fierce, almost defiant, expression. But when he pointed at her
with his finger, she dared not utter another sound. Seeing Chun San Niang submit, his lewd power was greatly suppressed. He pointed
at them one by one, moving his finger back and forth... as if saying, "If you've got the guts, try popping one out!"
Hmph! ...Looking to the ends of the earth, a sinister look appeared on his face. He was quite satisfied with the intimidating power of this lewdness, but he would be careful
not to provoke them. If he did, the backlash would be so severe that he would be killed...
Hmph! This made the women feel a chill run down their spines.
*Thump zzz!* ... *Thump zzz!* ... *Thump zzz!* ... *Thump zzz!* ... Ouch...
Looking to the ends of the earth, Wang Duantianya spread his arms wide and
began to stroke Chun Liuzhi's large, fleshy breasts and Chun San Niang's large, white breasts from the far sides, moving towards the center one by one. When he reached the middle, Chun Xin'er's small, round breast stopped.
The size difference was too great, which displeased him, so he pinched her small nipple.
Ouch... Ignoring Chun Xin'er's cries, his hands continued to scoop outwards.
Ouch... *Thump zzz!* ...Boom zzz! ...Boom zzz! ...Boom zzz! ...
Eight large, white, fleshy breasts trembled, surging like waves. His hands simultaneously experienced the different textures
and sensations of each breast—some soft as cotton, some smooth as silk, some bouncy as balls… But
how did these sensations connect, like film reels? ...
Back and forth, the speed increased, breasts colliding with each other, making a series of slapping sounds. The breasts
trembled incessantly, forming a shimmering wave of milk. He felt his hands were slightly damp as he stroked them;
some of the large breasts, unable to withstand his caresses, had secreted obscene milk.
Each pair of breasts felt different, and the pleasure he felt was different. Only the small bun in the middle didn't satisfy him
; he could only vent his frustration by pinching her nipples.
In his heart, he thought: I must build a giant-breasted army so I can lie at home and play with breasts like this every day.
*Thump zzz!* ... *Thump zzz!* ... *Thump zzz!* ... *Thump zzz!* ... *Thump zzz!
* ... *Thump zzz!* ... *Thump zzz!* ... *Thump zzz!* "...Oh...Oh...Oh...
Oh..."
"Ahhhhhh...Hmm...Oh...Ah...Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm...Little darling...Oh
...Little baby...So comfortable...Ah...Oh...Oh oh oh oh...How come your hands...are electrified...
Ah...So comfortable...So comfortable...The milk is...coming out from the shock...Oh...Ah...Hmm...Hmm...
Hmm...Hmm...Hmm...Oh oh oh oh oh..."
He activated the electric current of his eighteen touch skills, his hands moving back and forth as fast as the wind. He hoped to see that when his
hand swept across the breast, the breast would still be shaking when his hand came back. This was relatively
easy because their breasts were already large, and a single stroke could make them shake for a while.
The challenge was to make all eight large, white breasts spin together, which required his hands to keep
spinning rapidly around each breast, like a spinning top when playing as a child. He had to give the top a little extra force from time to time, otherwise it
would stop spinning.
Eight large, white, fleshy breasts were like eight spinning tops. To get them all spinning simultaneously, his hands had to keep
applying pressure, preventing one from stopping while another spun. He wanted all eight breasts spinning at the same time,
nonstop. So, his hands moved like a duo performing a handkerchief, constantly rotating the breasts. But
unlike a duo performing a handkerchief with one finger, he used
all five fingers spread like tiger claws, rubbing the eight large, fleshy mounds…
"Ahhhhh… Damn it… Ohhhhhh… My little darling… Ah… Sister…
Sister’s big breasts… Big breasts… Spinning… Spinning… Spinning so hard… Stop… Stop… I can’t stop
… Ahhh… Big breasts… Big breasts… Can’t hold… They’re going to… Fall down… Mmm
… Mmm… Uh… Little darling… Oh… Little baby… So comfortable… Ahhhhhh…"
Big breasts...big breasts...so hot...oh...oh oh oh oh...big breasts...big breasts...
on fire...ah ah ah ah ah...burning...mmm mmm mmm mmm...baby...darling
...little darling...oh...your magic hand is getting stronger and stronger...ah...electric...electric...
big breasts...big breasts...ah...so comfortable...so comfortable...every pore is standing on end by the electric shock
...ah...oh...can't hold it in...ah...milk is flowing...flowing milk...about to spray
...spray...spray...sprayed out...spraying milk...big milk spray...ah ah...spray...spray...
spray...sprayed out...baby...be careful...the milk flood is coming...don't spray milk on the bodies your sisters just licked
clean...oh...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...oh oh
oh oh oh..."
Stop! ...
Suddenly! Wang Duan Tianya's hand, which had been spinning rapidly until it disappeared into the distance, suddenly stopped. At that moment
, it was as if time itself had stopped; everything was still, except for the eight large, white, fleshy breasts that continued to spin. As they spun, streams
of sweet milk gushed from the nipples of various colors, even the small, round breast in the middle was spurting milk, though the streams
were much thinner…
What a spectacular sight it was to see ten breasts gushing milk simultaneously!
Everything was wet; all ten breasts were dripping with milk. The bodies of the five women, Wang Duan Tianya,
the four maids, the soft chairs they sat on, and a large area of the floor…
Smells good! So good! It smells fucking good! The entire space was filled with the rich aroma of milk, as if I had become an infant again,
lying in my mother's arms. Milk was my food, breasts were my life...
I stretched out my arms, opened my mouth wide, opened my nostrils, opened my pores... opened
everything I could open, enjoying the wash of milk, swallowing the sweet milk that shot into my mouth, my nostrils flaring, inhaling
the milky fragrance and exhaling heavy breaths, my pores, nourished by the milk, flourishing even more...
Hehe! If this isn't a classic, then what is?!
Singing: When the breasts no longer turn, when the milk no longer flows.
When time stands still, day and night indistinguishable, when all things in heaven and earth become nothingness.
I still cannot part with milk, cannot part with milk.
Your softness is the most frequent caress I've ever given in this life.
Let us make love in bed, feeling a tingling, numb sensation, wildly thrusting and stroking, sharing the smoothness of the intestines.
Sing out your joy to me, passionately grasping my penis and thrusting wildly
...

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