【Mu Zi Zhi Jian】8

Chapter Eight.

Her vulva was already wet.

His penis was swollen and hot.

My fingers probed her flat stomach, sending electric shocks of pleasure through her. She could clearly feel her tender

, blooming vulva contracting violently, like a baby suckling at its mother's breast, writhing yearningly. Crystalline love juice

overflowed , drenching my fingers. It was warm, carrying the heat of her burning desire.

Unable to resist, I embraced the bound, beautiful body before me, greedily biting her neck, not forgetting

to tease her excited nipples. Playfully, I pulled the chains, stretching her delicate buds,

the jingling of the chains echoing in the room.

"Ugh...ugh..." The little thing let out a high-pitched cry the moment I was arousing her. This

groan, enough to melt even the toughest man, seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, released all at once. If her mouth

hadn't been restrained, it might have been discovered by others.

With my left hand, I unchained her upper body, playing with her two ravaged, purplish-red nipples. My right hand slowly

slipped her vagina—wet, slippery, soft, and tight, as if it had never been explored before. The warm

, tender flesh of her vulva sucked and enveloped my fingers. As I penetrated deeper, I could feel a membrane—

was it her hymen?

My body's love for her transcended a certain degree, flowing wildly throughout my body,

raging . I never imagined that my ancestor would fall in love with his little cousin, but hadn't truly made a move on her yet.

So, was my soul's transmigration meant to help him complete that final step?

Although I hadn't participated in the entire process, the sensations I felt from my body were enough to understand that

my ancestor was serious about Liu Yu'er.

Only she could merge with Su Qinglin, much like my relationship with Mu Zi.

I felt no burden about this; instead, I felt a forbidden pleasure. After all, this wasn't my own

body, nor was it the modern world I lived in. Returning to a past era and making love with what might be another ancestor

was an indescribably strange experience.

I finally understood why I had such a particular fondness for sadomasochistic sex—it was a bloodline inheritance.

Looking at Yu'er's pitiful state, I suddenly felt a pang of sympathy and gently untied the cloth binding her lips,

removing the gag from her mouth. She seemed somewhat puzzled, gazing at me with seductive eyes and saying,

"Brother... hmph, don't you like... me being gagged?"

A bountiful harvest of long-term training was displayed before me.

"...Or do you want me to suck it for you?"

Even more explosive words rang in my ears. But it wasn't over yet. The little thing pleaded with me,

"Brother, put me down, let me serve you..."

In a moment of mental lapse, I actually untied the ropes suspending her, watching her kneel before me, rubbing her cheek against my sensitive areas

through her clothes, saying joyfully,

"Brother, you're so hard..."

I sat on the bed, freeing myself from my restraints, my penis, swollen with blood, sprang out, looking down at

her. The little thing nodded in understanding, opening her cherry-like, unripe lips, sticking out her fragrant tongue, carefully licking

the veiny shaft, rubbing my glans with her white teeth, then kissing my urethral opening, sucking the leaking

, fishy-smelling fluid.

The oral sex techniques I had once taught her mother were being performed again before my eyes. Unlike her mother's

shyness and embarrassment, the little thing's desire and enjoyment made her technique far superior.

"Phew..." I exhaled a deep breath.

Her movements were gentle, as if serving a noble relic, kissing, licking, and rubbing,

massaging , until she reached my little brown hole in the back.

My God! She'd surpassed her master.

I never expected her oral sex skills to have reached such a level,

mastering .

The service I'd always dreamed of was coming from a woman related to me by blood. An indescribable, strange feeling

welled up from the depths of my soul, like incest, yet not quite. The wetness and warmth of her lips, blowing and

touching my buttocks, produced a tingling pleasure, like lightning, rushing into my head.

Her little mouth, like a newborn calf, opened and closed, greedily craving its mother's milk, endlessly yearning. I

felt a suction from her mouth immediately come to my anus, accompanied by

the "tsk tsk" sucking sounds of her bouncy, kissing lips—sounding utterly obscene. Moreover, her little tongue burrowed into my intestines,

darting left and right like a guerrilla fighter, constantly probing and licking.

"Hoo..."

Such skillful service, I wonder how much time Su Qinglin had spent training me. But my intuition told me it

was a talent, hidden in the Su family bloodline.

She changed to a kneeling position, burying her head deep between my legs, occasionally gazing at me with alluring eyes

from below , moving back and forth between my penis and anus, tirelessly enjoying herself. Her exceptionally passionate service,

her heartfelt gratitude for my reward.

This action awakened my sadomasochistic tendencies, watching with pleasure as the woman below me relentlessly and

wholeheartedly tried to please me.

I took a deep breath, my abdominal muscles trembling involuntarily. She looked at me, as if asking for my opinion.

I looked down at her in return, my expression revealing great pleasure. Her eyes suddenly shifted to a seductive,

yearning look, as if anticipating something…

“Brother, please… grant my wish…”

Her weak, shy plea was something no man could resist.

I bent down and lifted her, turning her so that her bound hands were in a prone position with her buttocks raised,

exposing her vulva completely before my eyes, performing the final ritual before deflowering her.

Sure enough, this position intensified her shameful pleasure; under my gaze, her body went limp, her juices flowing freely.

Between her legs, the tender crevice blossomed like a ripe fruit, the sparse, pale pubic hair

unable to conceal her full, plump buttocks. A pure, beautiful girl was about to become a woman.

Her juices flowed, contracting and opening. I couldn't resist kissing her vulva, tasting the moist, sweet flavor of the valley—a slightly fishy,

astringent taste with a hint of sweetness. I twitched my nose, savoring the passionate fragrance of shame and pleasure emanating from her

, and the sensation of her love juices touching my skin.

In an instant, I felt as if I had become young again, back in my student days, full of youthful energy.

The feelings , the memories of my first sexual experience, watching my beloved woman moan with pleasure under my tongue—the exquisite sensation

was indescribable.

"Ah...brother...there...it's dirty...oh...um...please...ouch..."

I pressed down on her long, slender thighs, spreading her firm buttocks, her shy yet irresistible physical reactions unfolding before my

eyes . I licked her

jade-like legs, savoring the fine hairs on her sweaty skin, moving back and forth with and against the flow. I bit into the sparse pubic hair, the curly hairs swirling in my mouth, creating a tingling sensation on my tongue—a

unique feeling, full of teasing. Then, I kissed the outer labia, gently nibbling at the swollen, engorged

flesh, eliciting soft breaths and moans from her, tracing the shape of her two tender labia in my unique way,

firmly imprinting it in my heart.

"Hoo... Brother... Please, don't... don't torture me..." Yu'er pleaded, panting uncontrollably from the itching

sensation. "It hurts so much... Waaah... Ugh... Don't... bully me..."

I ignored her, continuing to lick and taste, then further inserting my tongue into her overflowing pink

opening , drawing the moist fluid into my mouth, enjoying the fragrance and sweetness of her young flesh, the scent of a virgin.

This pleasure of not being able to scratch the itch made the little thing even more uncomfortable. Seeing this opportunity, I deliberately teased her clitoris, which had retracted

its foreskin .

I attacked from the left and right, forward and backward, biting that fatally sensitive spot, making her beg for mercy.

"Oh... Ouch! Ee... Hiss... Brother... Don't... Don't touch there..."

A series of advanced techniques from later generations completely wore down the little thing's remaining rationality, and the repeated harassment

of her private parts made her sensitive areas even more anxious and embarrassed, gradually causing her to lose control.

The joyful moans grew louder and louder. Seeing that the situation was under control, I gave her my final instructions.

Cloth balls and strips were stuffed into her mouth, pressed against her lips, suppressing her loud indulgence and turning her into soft

moans.

"Ugh... ugh..."

She trembled with pleasure, her long-awaited desire finally fulfilled. The moment the cloth was pulled away, her moist

vulva glistened, overflowing with sweet love juice. I held her bound hands,

lifting her back, and at the same time gently touched my glans to her wet genitals, immediately triggering a strong

response , secreting even more sweet fluid, which only fueled my burning desire.

Her sensitive, beautiful body constantly reminded me to quickly take away her virginity.

Her vulva was prominent, full and thick, her clitoris erect, moist and proud, exposed to the air. I could hear

the pulsating of her vagina, making gurgling sounds, eagerly awaiting my favor.

As if it were a natural progression, I cupped her buttocks, aimed at her fully prepared opening, and thrust my

engorged penis deep inside from an angle she couldn't see, showing no mercy. Instantly, I

felt her body tense, her legs straining, her toes curling in pain, her whole body convulsing from the stimulation.

Her warm, tight cavity was gripping my penis, welcoming my thrusts.

"Ugh!" she cried out in pain, yet also in what sounded like the pleasure of an orgasm.

Crimson blood dripped like peach blossoms, while simultaneously, she uncontrollably spurted out clear, sticky fluid.

I was astonished by Yu'er's reaction, feeling a surge of pride.

Almost no woman can experience orgasm simultaneously during deflowering.

It must have been her latent sadism that surpassed her body's instincts, allowing her to transcend pain and reach

a state of ecstasy.

The exhilarating feeling of merging into one felt as if we were one entity, having traversed countless years, finally

united today. As my movements intensified, the little thing's low moans transformed into shy timidity, embarrassed by her sudden

climax.

Her fair skin flushed a vibrant pink, contrasting with the sticky blood from her vulva. Her delicate beauty filled

me with joy and heightened my desire.

The alternating shallow and deep thrusts transformed her innocent whimpers into wanton moans, an addictive and

irresistible allure.

I never imagined that incestuous sex between siblings would be so stimulating. My cousin, who always called me "brother,"

was about to call me "husband." In my daze, all morality and reason were cast aside, leaving only primal desire and

instinct to possess the girl beneath me.

I felt my penis grow even larger, and the vagina tighten its grip. The little thing began to sweat profusely

, writhing and resisting in pain. If I hadn't brought her to orgasm, I'm sure she would have cried.

"Bear with it..." I said gently to her.

She responded with a submissive whisper, "Mmm..."

Slowly, I changed my thrusting pattern, gentle yet firm, slow yet fast,

from shallow to deep, reaching her very core, driving her wild with pleasure. As I thrust harder, her wanton

yet shameful responses brought us even closer together.

Each thrust penetrated deep into her mons pubis, driving her wild and intoxicated, utterly lost in

the world , unable to escape.

Until her little one reached another supreme climax, I felt a jolt in my lower back, and my semen gushed from the tip of my penis

, pouring hot, thick semen into her body, into her uterus. Her bound body

creaked, and her vagina, gripping my penis, seemed to feel my hot semen, her body convulsing

uncontrollably , her body twitching and arching.

This pleasure was filled with shyness, a touch of fear, and the thrill of transgression.

In an instant, I sensed Su Qinglin's complete emotions, erupting entirely...

The sky turned purple; it was the start of a new day. The little thing, now a woman, lay limp beside me, naked

, her body bearing the remnants of ropes. After deflowering her last night, I hadn't let her go, but instead pressed my advantage

, binding her again into an even more beautiful pose, letting her savor the true beauty of being a woman,

leaving her body weak and tingling, pleasure coursing through her, sinking her into a sea of desire.

Only when I was weak and powerless, my pent-up desire fully released, did I release her. The afterglow lingered; recalling the tender

love I had felt, it all felt somewhat unbelievable.

I couldn't help but wonder, what was the reason I was being given this genuine experience of time travel?

Was it to let me feel the love my ancestors had for the little one, or to let me enjoy the little one's beautiful body and experience

forbidden emotions? I was a little unsure whether I was Su Qinglin or Su Yishang.

I stroked the little one's cheek, gazing tenderly at her as she slept. She slept so soundly, like

a fairy . At first, I truly treated her as a younger sister, but unexpectedly, I felt a different

kind of affection for her than familial love.

Just as these feelings arose, I woke up. It was like waking up from a dream, unconsciously

and naturally withdrawing from the past world…

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