[Urban] Youthful Sexual Affairs: The Erotic Past of a Post-80s Generation (Complete) - 25-27

Chapter 171 5p (4)

Su Ying's eyes were a little wet, making her look even more charming. "That's great."

Her petite and alluring body leaned against Lin Qing and kissed his face.

Lin Qing's hands wandered back and forth between Sun Yao's slender waist and soft breasts. "Is it comfortable?"

"Yes, it's comfortable."

Sun Yao's pure and pretty face was flushed. She nestled in Lin Qing's arms and murmured shyly. Her slender waist was tightly clenched, making her high breasts look even more alluring.

In fact, among these four people, Li Wei liked Sun Yao the most. Her pure and dignified appearance concealed a natural charm, which gave people a great contrast. Unlike the flirtatious Zhou Ping, who was easy to get and lacked challenge.

Lin Qing touched Sun Yao's high breasts and stroked her tender cheeks. He occasionally put his fingers into her mouth and let her suck on them.

"Yaoyao, come here, give me your feet."

Sun Yao moaned, lifting her long legs and placing her delicate little feet on Lin Qing's waist, swaying them gently, and whispering softly, "Do you like it?"

"I like it."

Lin Qing reached out and grabbed her fair and delicate feet, rubbing them. Sun Yao turned around, spread her legs, and sat up, her slender hands caressing Lin Qing's crotch. Lin Qing pulled her arm up, and Sun Yao, quite understanding, knelt on Lin Qing's chest, pressing her fresh and pretty face against his crotch, arching her slender waist, and bringing her porcelain-white buttocks to Lin Qing's face, her small hands cupping his penis and stroking it.

Lin Qing slightly raised his head, bringing his mouth to Sun Yao's fragrant mons pubis, parting her red and moist vulva, and blowing hot air inside.

Sun Yao excitedly opened her red lips and took the glans into her mouth, savoring it. Lin Qing also stuck out his tongue and licked her soft labia. "Mmmmmm," Sun Yao hummed indistinctly with the glans in her mouth.

Watching from the side, Su Ying couldn't contain her desire. She placed her fair, delicate hand between Lin Qing's legs, caressing the penis that was protruding from Sun Yao's mouth. Lin Qing also reached out and touched Su Ying's smooth thighs, his hand sliding down to her tender, delicate inner thighs.

Su Ying's charming face was flushed. Having waited all night, she had finally received Lin Qing's caresses. Smiling, she cast a seductive glance at Lin Qing, kneeling beside Sun Yao, her head obediently pressed against Lin Qing's legs, her alluring lips parted to kiss him. Sun Yao,

her face flushed, took the penis into her mouth and savored it, her eyes glancing at Su Ying beside her. Su Ying lowered her head shyly, her cherry lips pursing a piece of Lin Qing's thigh, gently biting it. Sun Yao's snow-white thighs pressed against Lin Qing's stomach, swaying alluringly, her round buttocks pressing against Lin Qing's face, gently swaying.

Lin Qing was having a hard time breathing. He patted Sun Yao's round buttocks with his right hand, and Sun Yao moved forward, revealing Lin Qing's face. Lin Qing grabbed her left foot, which was resting on her waist, and pulled it to his mouth, sucking on her fair and pink toes.

Sun Yao's fair and tender body, which looked as if it could be pinched to release water, was tilted to the side. Her right buttock was still pressing against Lin Qing's stomach, while her left buttock was suspended in mid-air, her left calf bent and curled under her buttock, a provocative and extremely lewd pose.

Lin Qing grabbed her calf and pulled her up, and Sun Yao was lying on Lin Qing's lap. Looking through the gap under her buttocks, her long black hair framed her pretty and fresh face, which was extremely charming. Her almond-shaped eyes were filled with flirtatious glances, and she was licking her sexy red lips with her tongue, interacting with Su Ying's tongue.

Lin Qing closed his eyes, enjoying their sucking and teasing.

Yang Yin nestled seductively against Li Linqing's ear, her soft, boneless hands teasingly reaching between his legs. "Brother Lin, you absolutely have to give it to Su Ying today, she's been waiting for you for so long."

Lin Qing pulled Su Ying into his arms, gently stroking her thick hair and kissing her forehead. He then pinched Yang Yin's plump buttocks hard, causing her face to flush. She twisted her hips and said in a wanton voice, "Brother Lin, be gentle, you're so naughty." She smiled

sweetly at Lin Qing, "Trying to kill me, pinching me so hard."

Lin Qing then wrapped his arms around Yang Yin's waist, and she went limp, leaning against him. She planted a long kiss on his red lips, her tongue darting into his mouth for him to suckle. Her long, black hair, casually draped over her shoulders, exuded a delicate fragrance. Lin Qing brushed Yang Yin's hair aside, pressing her smiling face against his crotch. Yang Yin lowered her head, opening her mouth to kiss him.

Su Ying couldn't hold back any longer. "These are mine, don't take them!"

Lin Qing caressed their alluring legs, his penis enjoying the tender touch of Sun Yao and Su Ying's hands and mouths. He pulled Yang Yin's seductive body onto his left lap, his hand caressing her firm breasts.

Although Yang Yin's skin wasn't as snow-white as the others, it was still very smooth and delicate. Lin Qing kneaded Yang Yin's breasts, gesturing for Sun Yao to sit beside her, and reached out to stroke Sun Yao's sculpted thighs and pert, round buttocks.

"Is it comfortable?"

Su Ying leaned against Lin Qing's shoulder, her cheeks flushed, her bright, watery eyes looking at Lin Qing with a mournful expression. "Mmm—comfortable."

Lin Qing patted her back lightly, then leaned in and kissed her pouting red lips. Su Ying slowly leaned back on the bed. Lin Qing looked at her alluring, small breasts rising and falling with her breath, and couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss them. Su Ying reached out and wrapped her arms around Li Wei's neck.

Lin Qing's hands roamed and caressed Su Ying's soft breasts, while Su Ying's tongue passionately kissed Lin Qing. Lin Qing's hands reached down to caress her mound of Venus, his left hand touching her firm, alluring breasts, his fingers pinching her small nipples. His right hand reached into her moist, wet opening, his mouth moving to her breasts to suckle her nipples. His tongue slid down her fair, delicate skin, leaving a trail of moisture on her flat stomach, gliding over her round, cute navel, pausing briefly among the thick pubic hair, before heading straight for her dripping, wet vulva. His tongue tip plunged into her opening, stirring and swirling.

Su Ying's love juices flowed more and more freely, her slender waist swaying slowly, moaning softly, her

small hands gripping the sheets tightly.

Seeing Su Ying's ecstatic expression, Lin Qing lifted her long, white legs and placed them on his shoulders. Su Ying reached down and grasped his penis, aiming it at her vulva. The glans entered her wet, warm opening, forcing out thick, sticky love juices, his penis tightly enveloped by the vaginal walls.

"Oh, oh, um."

Su Ying moaned seductively, clutching the sheets. Lin Qing lifted her neck slightly, letting her watch his penis being swallowed and withdrawn from her honeyed depths, which excited Su Ying even more. Lin Qing grabbed her slender feet, pressing her long legs against her breasts, and thrust his penis wildly. The walls of her honeyed depths spasmed in waves. Su Ying closed her eyes and breathed heavily, "Um, uh, um."

Yang Yin and Sun Yao smiled at them, embracing each other and caressing each other's smooth bodies. Su Ying felt Lin Qing stop, and when she opened her eyes slightly, she saw him staring at Sun Yao and Yang Yin. She let out a soft hum, rolled over, and pushed him down.

Lin Qing was watching Yang Yin's tongue licking Sun Yao's nipple. Su Ying sat on his waist, grabbed his penis, and thrust it into her honeyed depths, swaying her slender waist as she worked it.

"Ah, ah, oh."

Sun Yao also moaned as Yang Yin sucked. Lin Qing's hands supported Su Ying's slender waist as he rotated her, watching Yang Yin and Sun Yao lick each other. Su Ying's waist moved faster and faster, and Lin Qing matched her movements, thrusting upwards to penetrate her penis deeper.

"Ah—"

After a few thrusts, Su Ying let out a long moan and lay panting on Lin Qing, apparently having reached orgasm. Yang Yin immediately pushed Su Ying off Lin Qing, her penis still erect. She immediately climbed on top of Lin Qing, grabbing his penis with her small hands and shoving it into her honey hole, the slowly flowing love juice covering the shaft.

"Ah, ah, ah—"

Yang Yin bent over, supporting herself on the bed with both hands, lifting her plump buttocks to accommodate his penis. Sun Yao also crawled over. Lin Qing reached out to her full, delicate breasts. She knelt on top of him with her back to him, her round, upturned buttocks presented before him. Lin Qing stuck out his tongue and licked her rosy labia majora, his hands pinching the smooth skin of her fair thighs.

Yang Yin moved incessantly on top of Lin Qing. Lin Qing glanced sideways at Su Ying, who lay motionless beside him, his tongue swirling inside Sun Yao's honey hole, his penis beginning to thrust upwards forcefully.

Sun Yao held Yang Yin, swaying her slender waist. Under the double stimulation, Yang Yin's plump buttocks rose and fell faster and faster, her flesh walls spasming and convulsing, her love juice gushing out like a flood, flowing down her penis.

Yang Yin was still immersed in the climax when Sun Yao pushed her off Lin Qing, lying down and sucking on his love-juice-covered penis with moaning sounds. Lin Qing's tongue responded quickly inside her honey hole, Sun Yao's soft, fragrant tongue teasing the glans. Lin Qing lifted himself up, and Sun Yao, leaning forward, swayed her round buttocks to entice him. She grasped Lin Qing's penis and slowly brought it closer to the entrance of his love-juice-filled honey hole. The glans, covered in Sun Yao's saliva, slowly penetrated, immediately being enveloped by the hot flesh of her vagina.

"Mmm, ah,"

Sun Yao's head sometimes rose and sometimes fell. Lin Qing's hands touched her tender buttocks, thrusting his hips back and forth wildly, love juice constantly being squeezed out by his penis and flowing down her snow-white thighs.

"Ah, oh, ah, oh ah."

Sun Yao lay on the bed, her round buttocks raised high, moaning softly. Lin Qing increased the speed of his thrusts, and soon Sun Yao's honeyed cave walls began to spasm. She leaned back and sat on Lin Qing again. Lin Qing held Sun Yao's soft body and moved up and down.

"Oh, ah, oh, ah."

Sun Yao swayed her slender waist and cried out softly. Lin Qing turned her fragrant shoulders to the side, lowered his head and sucked on her rosy nipple with the tip of his tongue. She held Lin Qing's head tightly,

moaning "Ah, uh, uh, ah." Lin Qing held her round buttocks and helped her rock. Su Ying and Yang Yin lay to the side, panting slightly as they watched Lin Qing and Sun Yao.

Lin Qing placed Sun Yao on the bed, holding her fragrant shoulders as he thrust in and out with all his might. "Oh, I can't take it

anymore, oh, oh." Sun Yao also clung tightly to Lin Qing, writhing and responding, as if trying to swallow his entire penis, testicles and all, into her honey hole. The spasms inside her honey hole intensified, and Lin Qing's penis began to throb rapidly. He could no longer control himself and ejaculated. Sun Yao's vaginal walls gripped his penis tightly due to the orgasm. Exhausted, Lin Qing did not pull out his penis but instead kept it inside, enjoying the writhing and sucking of her vaginal flesh.

Sun Yao lay beneath Lin Qing, kissing his sweaty chest with her small mouth, while Su Ying licked his nipples with her fragrant tongue. There was no trace of the initial restraint. Yang Yin even pressed her full breasts against his back, massaging him. Only Zhou Ping, having exhausted herself, was covered with a down comforter and was already fast asleep, her dark, shiny hair cascading over the pillow, exuding a mature and alluring charm.

Lin Qing and the other four women, one man and four women, were entwined and intimate until they were exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 172 Passion in the Changing Room

When Lin Qing woke up, the room was empty. He rubbed his eyes, naked, and went to the living room. The four beautiful girls had already washed up and were sitting on the large leather sofa watching TV. When they saw Lin Qing come out, they chattered and surrounded him.

"Lazybones, you're awake."

Su Ying, completely relaxed, revealed her playful nature.

"Hurry up and get dressed, we've been waiting for you for a long time."

Sun Yao came over with Lin Qing's clothes.

"What's the rush?"

Lin Qing slowly sat down between Zhou Ping and Yang Yin, his penis still hard.

Zhou Ping's small hand reached out and accurately circled the glans. "Wow, it's so hard."

She breathed hot, fragrant air into Lin Qing's ear. "Do you want me again?"

"Stop fooling around."

Sun Yao slapped Zhou Ping. "All you ever do is that kind of thing."

"It's not my fault, look, he's already hard."

Zhou Ping pouted her bright red lips, feigning grievance. Sun Yao turned her stern gaze to Lin Qing.

"I'm not, men usually do that in the morning."

Lin Qing explained, forcing a smile. Sun Yao looked at Lin Qing's serious expression and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Oh, you dare to tease me."

Lin Qing pretended to pounce on her. Sun Yao didn't dodge. After being hugged by Lin Qing, she tilted her head up and kissed him. "I'm not blaming you. We'll give it to you whenever you want, but we're a little worried about your health."

Her tone suddenly changed from affectionate to tender. "Aren't you afraid the four of us sisters will drain you dry?" "Brother, I'm healthy. I'm not afraid of this. Bring it on." "Okay, then we're coming." Yang Yin, who hadn't spoken until now, smiled and leaned in. "Get dressed and come shopping with us. Let's see how we drain you dry."

"Ah!"

Lin Qing couldn't help but stick out his tongue.

"What, you're reluctant?"

The four beautiful girls surrounded Lin Qing.

"Am I that kind of person?"

Thinking of the only seven or eight hundred yuan in his pocket, Lin Qing smiled bitterly to himself.

As he stepped out the door, he ran into a cleaning lady cleaning in the hallway. "Sir, are you checking out?"

"No."

Before Lin Qing could answer, Su Ying chimed in. 'It's over. I thought I could make up for some of the shortfall with the room deposit, but now it seems it's not enough at all.' Lin Qing lamented inwardly.

'This isn't enough money, what should I do?' Driving absentmindedly, Lin Qing's mind raced faster than the wheels. Reaching a red light at the development zone intersection, Lin Qing's eyes immediately fell on the tall building of the Construction Bank. Right, how could she forget He Wen worked here?

"Wait here for me a bit, I need to take care of something,"

Lin Qing said, slowly driving into the bank's parking lot.

"Hello, He Wen? This is Lin Qing. Come out for a moment, I'll wait for you in the lobby."

The security guard stopped Lin Qing from entering the office area, so Lin Qing had to pick up the phone in the lobby and call He Wen. Within two minutes, He Wen came downstairs. "You've been here so long to see me, Lin Qing. Don't leave for lunch, have lunch here."

"Sigh."

Lin Qing sighed deeply. "No, I have to leave right away."

"Did you need something?"

"Yeah,"

Lin Qing nodded. "Do you have any cash? I need some to tide me over."

"Damn, you're asking if I have any? Don't you know where you are? How much do you need?"

"Three thousand."

"What can you do with that little bit? Oh? For the little girls? They're too ruthless."

"No, it might not be useful, but I can't be without cash, right?"

Lin Qing explained, then suddenly realized, "How did you know?" "

Song Bing told us last night at dinner. Wow, I didn't know you were so clever."

"Second brother, you're too quick to speak."

"It's nothing shameful. The brothers are all so envious of you. Teach your older brother sometime."

"No problem."

"I'll give you five thousand, don't go short, that would be embarrassing."

Pushing open the bank door, Lin Qing walked out with the five thousand yuan borrowed from He Wen in her pocket, a confident smile on her face.

Inside the mall, the four women wandered back and forth among the high-end women's clothing boutiques. Women are truly born shoppers; almost two hours had passed, and they didn't feel tired at all. Lin Qing, however, was too exhausted to keep up and sat alone on a chair by the escalator, waiting for them.

"Lin Qingwei, come quick!"

Zhou Ping poked her head out from the entrance of a boutique. "Come help me take a look."

Lin Qing reluctantly stood up and walked over.

"How about this one?"

Zhou Ping held up a white short chiffon dress to her chest, "Not bad,"

Lin Qing casually replied.

"Then I'll try it on."

Zhou Ping went into the fitting room. A moment later, the door opened a crack. "Come in for a moment,"

Lin Qing hesitated, glancing at the sales clerk beside him. The sales clerk immediately gave Lin Qing a professional smile. "Go in and help your girlfriend take a look, it's fine."

Under the almost transparent chiffon dress, her firm breasts, encased in a beautiful white bra, were faintly visible. Her long, slender, fair legs were exposed beneath the hem, and her delicate white thong panties were alluringly peeking out from under the dress. Black stiletto heels accentuated Zhou Ping's tall and graceful curves.

"Don't you think it's too revealing?"

Lin Qing looked at her almost transparent clothing and shook his head slightly.

"What's there to be afraid of? I don't wear it on the street, I only wear it for you to see."

Zhou Ping took Lin Qing's arm, her soft body pressed against his, her bright, starry eyes radiating a provocative allure.

Lin Qing stepped back, pressing his buttocks against the fitting room door. His left hand lifted her thin skirt, slipping between her smooth thighs, and traced the smooth skin to her mons pubis. He felt the warmth and elasticity through the thin panties, gently stroking the few playful pubic hairs peeking out from under her underwear—the rustling sensation was incredibly pleasurable.

He pulled aside a corner of the panties, his middle finger slipping through the thick, soft pubic hair and into her wet, lubricated labia. The sticky lubrication allowed Lin Qing's finger to slide freely, the flowing fluid wetting his palm. "So wet,"

Lin Qing's fingers moved merrily.

Zhou Ping's round, delicate body trembled slightly. "Mmm, mmm, I feel so uncomfortable."

The novelty of flirting in a public place excited both Lin Qing and Zhou Ping immensely.

Zhou Ping's vaginal fluid gushed out continuously, soaking her panties. She arched her back languidly, her ample breasts trembling with excitement.

Lin Qing grabbed the top edge of his bra and pulled it down, his firm, large breasts standing erect even without the bra's support. He plunged his head into the deep, white cleavage, inhaling the intoxicating fragrance, lifting the hem of his gauze skirt to his waist and pulling his soaked panties down to his buttocks.

Zhou Ping's body trembled slightly as she tightly held Lin Qing's head, "No, not here."

She kissed Lin Qing's face tenderly. Lin Qing's already hard penis, dripping with fluid, stood erect and trembled excitedly, "I can't take it anymore. Come on, let me thrust a few times."

"No, others will hear."

Zhou Ping's soft, jade-like hand grasped the man's throbbing penis.

"Then what should we do?"

Zhou Ping gave Lin Qing a seductive wink, obediently squatting down, opening her rose-red lips to capture the glans, her smooth tongue sweeping across the urethral opening.

Lin Qing thrust in without hesitation.

"Ugh—"

Zhou Ping groaned softly, "Gently."

Her mouth clenched tightly around his penis, and Lin Qing placed his hand on her slender shoulders, thrusting his penis violently, almost reaching deep into her throat with each stroke.

Zhou Ping pushed Li Wei away forcefully, coughing violently, "What are you doing? So rough. Don't you know how big your thing is? Trying to kill me?"

She gave Lin Qing a reproachful look and stood up, "I'm not going to bother with you anymore, hmph."

"Come on, I'll be gentle this time."

Lin Qing tentatively pressed down on her smooth hair.

"Stop fooling around, if we don't leave, the sales clerk will get suspicious."

Zhou Ping straightened her clothes and opened the fitting room door.

Su Ying, Sun Yao, and Yang Yin were all waiting at the door, chattering as they surrounded Lin Qing.

"Have you all chosen?"

Lin Qing looked at the numerous bags they were carrying. "Yes."

They all nodded in unison.

"Go change, give me your tickets, I'll pay." Before she finished speaking, the three of them slipped into the row of fitting rooms in the corner.

When Lin Qing returned, Yang Yin was leaning against the railing of the rest area, gazing at Lin Qing with deep affection. Her form-fitting orange-red short dress hugged her curvaceous and tall figure, exuding allure. Her smooth, full, and shapely legs were visible beneath the hem, and her white, two-strapped high-heeled sandals accentuated her delicate ankles and insteps, adding a touch of flirtatious charm.

Su Ying's black hair was casually tied back. She wore a pink spaghetti-strap tank top with a low-waisted sky-blue sailor skirt, and a sparkly accessory adorned her cute belly button. Her long, almost translucent white legs were smooth and shapely like silk, full of alluring beauty. Her white socks and red and white casual shoes gave her the look of a sporty girl.

Zhou Ping didn't wear the almost transparent white gauze suit she had tried on. Instead, she chose a light white t-shirt and denim shorts. The ends of her flowing long hair were hidden under the t-shirt, and the shape of her ample breasts made Lin Qing's mind wander. The shorts were so short that the bottom edge revealed a glimpse of her tender white buttocks, and her slender legs had flawless, fair skin. Her fair feet were adorned with delicate light blue strappy high-heeled sandals. It was simply breathtaking.

Sun Yao wore a pink and white sleeveless fitted top, her firm breasts pushing up the delicate peony pattern on her chest. Her black elastic capri pants, printed with snow-white flowers, were short enough to reach her knees, revealing her shapely and charming slender calves. White mid-heeled sandals added an elegant and pretty touch, and her cool outfit was very stylish. Her thick, beautiful hair framed her fresh and refined face, which further accentuated her voluptuous and alluring figure.

"How is it? Does it look good?"

Su Ying gracefully twirled in front of Lin Qing.

"It's beautiful, how could your choice not be good?"

Lin Qing, who hadn't had lunch yet (it was already past 2 PM), was a little hungry. "What are we going to do now? Shouldn't we eat?"

"You're already hungry? We haven't finished shopping yet."

Zhou Ping snuggled up to Lin Qing, pouting her bright red lips.

"Huh? Not enough yet?"

Lin Qing sat listlessly on a chair in the rest area.

"We still have two malls to go to, are you worried about the cost?"

Ignoring the bustling crowd around them, Zhou Ping straddled Lin Qing's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck and acting coquettishly.

"No, let's eat first, okay? I'm starving. You can continue shopping after we eat."

"Alright, since you agreed so readily, let's go eat first."

Zhou Ping stood up from Lin Qing's lap, gesturing towards a large pile of various bags. "Carry these."

Lin Qing carried the bags like a servant, following them into the elevator. Su Ying didn't press the button for the first floor, but instead pressed the number '12' for the top floor.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Lin Qing couldn't help but ask.

"You don't know? The top floor has been converted into a food court. The food there is amazing."

"Yeah, after we eat, we can come down and continue shopping."

It seemed Lin Qing's plan to rest and eat for a while was thwarted. After a few quick bites of fast food, the four of them hastily wiped their mouths and were about to go downstairs.

"You guys go ahead, I'm tired. I'll wait for you in the car."

Lin Qing took out all the remaining money in her pocket and handed it to Sun Yao. "I still have over four thousand yuan, that should be enough for you."

"We don't need that much, we don't need to buy anything."

Sun Yao pulled her hand back and didn't take the money. Looking at the thick stack of hundred-yuan bills, Zhou Ping's eyes lit up and she reached out to take it. "Brother Lin is so generous, why should we save money for him?"

Sun Yao rolled her eyes at Zhou Ping, then turned to look at Lin Qing affectionately, "Then you go lie down in the car for a while, I'll go shopping with them for a bit longer."

Lin Qing threw all the bags into the trunk, lowered the seat, lit a cigarette and listened to music, and soon closed his eyes in a daze.

Chapter 173 Sleeping Together (1)

By the time the four women came out, it was already dark. Lin Qing looked at his watch, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

"Have you finished shopping? Want to go to another mall?"

"Yes, I have."

Zhou Ping's reply was tinged with satisfaction but

also with exhaustion. "I'm so tired, I just want to go back to the hotel now." As soon as she entered the room, Zhou Ping haphazardly piled her things on the sofa, rushed into the bedroom, and sprawled out onto the bed. "The bed is so comfortable."

Sun Yao put her things on the coffee table and took out the remaining money from her small handbag. "Here, you have a little over a thousand left."

"No need, you guys keep it. I might not have time to go out with you next time."

Lin Qing shook his head.

"Yeah, it won't be so easy for us to see you in the future."

Thinking that Lin Qing would soon graduate and go to university, Sun Yao's eyes reddened a little. She nestled in Lin Qing's arms, hugging him tightly, and the fullness of her breasts made Lin Qing instantly aroused.

Nearly four hours of rest had fully restored Lin Qing's energy. "Come on, let's cherish this moment."

His hand pressed down on Sun Yao's round buttocks, pressing them against him, his throbbing penis against her soft mons pubis.

"You want it as soon as I get in? I'm all sweaty and sticky. I need to shower first."

Sun Yao tiptoed, gave Lin Qing a light kiss on the cheek, and broke free from his embrace.

"I'll go with you."

Lin Qing quickly stripped off his clothes.

"No need."

Sun Yao glanced shyly at his already erect penis, turned and went into the bathroom, locking the door behind her.

Lin Qing, aroused by her, turned his attention to Su Ying, who was still in the bedroom comparing clothes. He quietly walked behind Yang Liu, his penis pressing against her narrow buttocks through her thin sailor dress. Su Ying turned around and saw Li Wei completely naked. Startled, she quickly hid behind Yang Yin. Yang Yin spread her arms to protect Su Ying, and as Lin Qing approached, they slowly retreated towards the bed. "You're all naked. What do you want to do?"

"Little beauty, I'm going to rape you all."

Lin Qing grinned as he approached.

"You pervert, don't come any closer! I... I'm going to call for help!"

Yang Yin echoed Lin Qing's act, her lips curled into a smile, her eyes brimming with barely concealed lust.

Yang Yin whispered in Su Ying's ear, and Su Ying lightly pinched Yang Yin's arm. After a few giggles, Su Ying's face flushed like a ripe apple. She peeked out from under Yang Yin's shoulder, "Hmm, all four of us together? Are you sure you can handle it?"

Yang Yin's allure and Su Ying's shyness were driving Lin Qing wild.

The two of them walked around the bed, sweetly pulling the down comforter over Zhou Ping, who was lying face down. They lifted the corners of the comforter and slipped inside, the comforter bulging and chuckling softly. Yang Yin's hand emerged from under the comforter, her fingers twirling Su Ying's pink spaghetti-strap tank top a few times before her fingers parted, and the tank top fluttered to the ground. Then, Yang Yin's orange-red short dress was grabbed by Su Ying's small hand and stretched out from the other side of the blanket. After a few shakes, it was thrown in front of Lin Qing. Lin Qing licked his dry lips, suppressing the urge to throw off the blanket, and enjoyed their alluring performance.

The blanket bulged and fell continuously, and more and more clothes fell to the ground, from tops to skirts. The act of throwing clothes stopped, and suddenly Su Ying's hand took out a light white t-shirt, which was Zhou Ping's clothes. Yang Yin then threw out Zhou Ping's denim shorts as well. After flesh-colored stockings, it was time for close-fitting underwear.

First was a black lace bra. Just by looking at the size, you could tell it was definitely Zhou Ping's. Yang Yin didn't have that size, and Su Ying was even less likely to. The lace bra spun twice in the dim, yellowish light, and landed squarely on Lin Qing's head. The rich scent of milk wafted into his nostrils, making his already erect penis even harder.

Next came a pair of black lace panties of the same material, followed by a light blue push-up bra, which, judging by the size, should be Su Ying's. The matching panties were crumpled and rolled up in a ball, tracing a beautiful parabola in the air. Finally, a white bra and narrow, sheer embroidered panties appeared, twirled by slender, jade-like fingers. Lin Qing seemed to smell the alluring fragrance of the lingerie. The swirling white shadows finally broke free from the fingers' grasp and landed at his feet.

Lin Qing looked down at his feet. It seemed they were naked. Thinking of the erotic scene of Yang Yin and Su Ying undressing each other and then undressing Zhou Ping, his heart pounded. "Baby, I'm coming." He

lifted the covers and slipped inside.

As soon as he was under the covers, Lin Qing's hand touched a large patch of cool, smooth skin. Several screams came from inside the covers, muffled and distorted, making it impossible to tell who they were. It was dark inside the covers; what he touched was entirely up to his imagination. Compared to pearly teeth and red lips, the direct visual enjoyment of pink breasts and jade-like buttocks has a different kind of charm.

After being tormented by Yang Yin and Su Ying for half a day, the air inside the bed was already filled with subtle fragrances. Zhou Ping's pink and oily scent, Yang Yin's orchid-like fragrance, and Su Ying's faint fragrance constantly stimulated Lin Qing. He reached out and touched a smooth calf. The slender leg tried to pull away from his caress. He flipped his right hand and firmly grasped the delicate ankle. "Su Ying, is that you? Come here obediently."

He opened his mouth and kissed the struggling little foot. The neatly trimmed nails lightly scratched his tongue. The smooth and sweet toes made him unable to stop.

"Mmm, mmm."

A somewhat muffled but sweet moan entered Lin Qing's ears. Su Ying's whole body was very sensitive. Whether it was gently sucking on her delicate jade toes or licking the tender flesh between her toes, she could not bear it. Lin Qing's mischievous light nibbling made her delicate body tremble weakly.

"Ah, ah, husband, please, please spare me, it's so itchy, so itchy!"

Hearing her pleading, Lin Qing became even more aggressive, using not only his mouth but also his hands. His right hand held her struggling little feet firmly in place, while his left hand traced up her smooth calves, feeling the ecstatic tremors and the countless tiny goosebumps rising up.

Lin Qing effortlessly reached the top of her vulva, but instead of her clitoris, he felt a cool, slippery finger from Yang Yin and Su Ying. He hadn't expected Yang Yin to have already attacked her there. Su Ying couldn't resist Yang Yin's teasing and resisted shyly.

Lin Qing pushed away their tightly intertwined fingers, lowered his head, and took Su Ying's clitoris, wet with love juice, into his mouth, sucking, licking, teasing, and turning it.

"Ah, no, stop, stop, Lin Qing, stop, um, um."

Su Ying's body twisted, her slender legs trying to close, but Lin Qing kept teasing her, and her honey hole gushed out a continuous stream of sweet love juice.

Lin Qing was feeling triumphant when he suddenly felt a heat on his earlobe, and was bitten and pulled back. Two firm, hot breasts pressed against his back, and his waist was then embraced by a pair of smooth, lotus-root arms. A soft, indistinct murmur sounded in his ear: "Husband, don't be biased, I, I want it too."

Zhou Ping should still be asleep, and Yang Yin should be unable to resist her lust and came up behind him. Lin Qing couldn't see the beautiful woman's cute shyness and rosy face behind him. "Don't rush, baby, after you've dealt with Su Ying, it'll be your turn."

Lin Qing pressed his hand against the round, plump buttocks of the beauty behind him, kneading the smooth, snow-white flesh. His fingertips, glistening with slippery love juice, moved in and out, tentatively touching her delicate, layered chrysanthemum bud. His index finger lightly pressed on the soft, moist folds, and she couldn't help but moan as the body on his back grew hot.

Multitasking made Lin Qing a little distracted from Su Ying. She playfully pressed Lin Qing's head back onto her soft mons pubis, her lips and tongue moving to her tender, moist labia. Moans of different tones rose simultaneously from her front and back, especially the soft "mmm, mmm" breaths behind her ear, so

alluring they seemed to drip with moisture.

The moans were delicate and beautiful, like heavenly music. Under Lin Qing's rapid, rhythmic caresses, the beautiful girl on his back could only gasp for breath. Lin Qing's bitten earlobe had long since been released, and Su Ying, her cherry-like mouth no longer near Lin Qing's face, breathed heavily. A wave of sweet, warm breath rushed into his ears, a tingling, itchy pleasure making Lin Qing's heart flutter.

The beautiful girl on his back writhed her delicate, soft body, her elastic, hot breasts kneading Lin Qing's back irregularly, while a wet, furry pubic hair rubbed against his lower back. His already throbbing penis, about to explode, ached slightly from the pressure of her prone position under such sensual stimulation. Lin Qing, with Su Ying's tender labia in his mouth, could no longer resist the surging pleasure. Carrying the body on his back, he crawled upwards on all fours, his penis eagerly seeking Su Ying's warm, honeyed cave before him.

In the darkness, Lin Qing's head bumped against a soft, round mound of flesh.

"Ouch—"

A soft, pained cry rang out in front of him, followed by a cool, delicate hand caressing Lin Qing's face, exploring for a few moments, then a delicate orchid fragrance wafted over, and Lin Qing's mouth was pressed against soft lips. The one passionately kissing Lin Qing was Yang Yin, her signature being a faint orchid fragrance. Su Ying was panting weakly beneath Lin Qing, the small, dove-like breasts she was clutching confirming it. The one lasciviously teasing Lin Qing from behind could only be Zhou Ping.

As if revealing the answer, a soft, sensual voice rang in his ear again, "Husband, I'm not as tired as you think. I was a little dizzy earlier, but I woke up when they were undressing me."

Zhou Ping gently rolled off Lin Qing's back, her smooth, fleshy arms encircling his neck. "Were you satisfied with my performance just now?"

No wonder he felt something was off earlier; Yang Yin's pubic hair was mainly concentrated around her labia, with only a few sparse strands on her mons pubis, while the mons pubis rubbing against Lin Qing's back was hairy, something he hadn't even noticed.

"Oh, you little vixen, you even dare to lie to your husband?"

Lin Qing feigned anger, pulling back the blanket to reveal Su Ying, her legs wide open and panting, Yang Yin, rubbing her breasts which Lin Qing had bumped so hard she was groaning in pain, and Zhou Ping, who was clinging to his neck and giggling beneath him.

"Zhou Ping, you're so naughty, you even fooled us! Su Ying and I were undressing you just now, and you acted so well, we couldn't tell at all."

"You're so annoying, Yang Yin."

Zhou Ping wrinkled her nose and pouted, "Hmph, you still have the nerve to blame Lin Qing? You two made me so itchy and I couldn't laugh, I was so uncomfortable."

"Why didn't you just tell us secretly? We were afraid of waking you up."

"That's what makes it more of a surprise, isn't it? Aren't you even more excited?"

Zhou Ping pulled Lin Qing down and kissed him, "Brother Lin, do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it so much."

Lin Qing looked at Zhou Ping with a sly grin. “Su Ying, Yang Yin, how should we repay Zhou Ping?”

“Ah? I don’t want to.”

Zhou Ping curled up like a spring, trying to escape. Lin Qing grabbed her thighs that she hadn’t had time to pull back and pulled them back sharply. Yang Yin and Su Ying held her down on either side, and Zhou Ping fell back into Lin Qing’s arms, her two snow-white, soft buttocks facing his nose.

Chapter 174 Sleeping Together (2)

Lin Qing spread Zhou Ping’s tender legs apart, and her delicate pink flesh and light brown chrysanthemum buds were clearly visible to him. The flesh creases opened and closed with the twisting of her round buttocks, and thick love juice gushed out, making her bright red labia and clitoris crystal clear. A few pubic hairs at the opening of the flesh creases were also soaked, curled up and stuck to the base of her snow-white thighs. The chrysanthemum buds that he had just teased were now tightly contracted, and the light brown folds were dense and exquisite, which, against the white jade skin, were exceptionally lewd and alluring.

He tilted his head back and took a deep breath of the sweet, slightly pungent scent of love fluid, squeezing his mouth and nose into the naturally formed hollow, beginning to savor this heaven-sent feast.

Zhou Ping was sprawled on the bed, her left and right hands held down by Yang Yin and Su Ying respectively, her left leg pinned down by Lin Qing's left hand, and her right leg pressed down by Lin Qing's chest. With the combined force of the three, she was completely unable to move.

"I won't, I won't, I really won't,"

Zhou Ping pleaded pitifully. "Ah, don't look, don't look, it's so ugly."

Being licked and fondled by Lin Qing in front of Yang Yin and Su Ying made her slightly shy. The other tongue slid across her tender labia, her teeth gently lifting her hard clitoris, then pressing the tip of her tongue into the soft flesh. Her middle finger, glistening with sticky love juice, sank into her delicate anus, slowly moving in and out repeatedly. Her index finger traced the adorable folds of her vulva, but as soon as it left, the tight sphincter returned the light brown pattern to its original state.

"Ah, no, oh, no, oh!"

Zhou Ping moaned lasciviously, her body trembling violently. "Heh, heh, spare me, spare me, Yang Yin, Su Ying, you, you let me go, ah—"

she gasped, begging for mercy.

Hearing Zhou Ping's coquettish cries, Lin Qing quickened the pace of his lips, tongue, and fingers. "No, no, Lin Qing, I'm coming, coming, coming, ahh—"

Zhou Ping's beautiful body suddenly arched, her labia tightening and writhing, her mons pubis contracting intensely.

Zhou Ping's climax stunned Yang Yin and Su Ying, while Lin Qing was intoxicated by the pleasure of her tongue being pushed and squeezed by Zhou Ping's tender labia. Only Zhou Ping's heavy breathing echoed in the room.

"You're so bad, you're so bad."

After a while, Zhou Ping came to her senses and kicked her white little feet on the sheets, breaking free from her restraints while Lin Qing was not paying attention. "You actually let him do this in front of Yang Yin and Zhou Ping, hmm, you're the best at bullying me."

"How is this bullying you? I'm only giving it to you first because I love you. Look how anxious Yang Yin and Su Ying are waiting."

Yang Yin chuckled, "Yeah, I'm so impatient, my good husband, hurry up and pamper me."

Her watery, seductive eyes glanced over, and Su Ying spat, "Hmph, we should be the ones letting you, you big pervert, enjoy all the pleasure. The usually gentle and refined Sun Yao acts like a wanton harlot when she makes love with Lin Qing, it must be a huge contrast to his enjoyment."

"Is that so?"

Lin Qing grinned, releasing Zhou Ping from beneath him and turning to Su Ying.

"Hmm? What do you want to do?"

Su Ying feigned panic and struggled as Lin Qing pounced on her. "I, I don't want to."

"Too late."

Lin Qing's face wore a lewd and malicious smile as he grabbed Su Ying's wrist, which was covering her slightly protruding breasts. "Zhou Ping, do you want revenge?"

"No, Lin Qing, no, I don't want to."

Su Ying, weak and powerless, couldn't break free from Lin Qing's control no matter how she struggled.

"Yes, of course I want to."

Zhou Ping excitedly crawled over, the blush on her fair skin from her orgasm not yet completely faded. Her bright, starry eyes looked at Lin Qing. "What should I do?"

Ignoring Su Ying's weak resistance, Lin Qing pressed her face down and nudged her cute little nipple with his lips. Zhou Ping leaned in and kissed Zhou Ping's delicate, bright red nipple.

"Ah, you, no, don't bully me."

Su Ying's body tensed and contracted. Lin Qing reached her hand to the base of her smooth, white thighs, where their bodies were intertwined and their ears were rubbing against each other. He also watched Zhou Ping's sensual performance.

Su Ying was already overflowing with love juice. Lin Qing scooped up the clear, sticky love juice with his index finger, pulling it into a long, transparent thread. "So wet, I wonder who's in such a hurry?"

Su Ying covered her face and let out a seductive

moan. Lin Qing smeared the love juice from his fingertip on her erect clitoris. "Yang Yin, this is yours." Yang Yin lowered her head and leaned forward to lick Su Ying's erect clitoris with relish, deliberately making "smack smack" sounds as she licked it. Lin Qing raised his hand and lightly patted her round, plump buttocks to show his satisfaction with her performance.

"Ah, ah, no, how can you, no way!"

Surrounded by her sisters, Su Ying hurriedly pushed Zhou Ping and Yang Yin away, trying to stop them.

Caught off guard, Yang Yin was pushed in front of Lin Qing by Su Ying. Li Wei smiled as he looked at the slightly stunned Yang Yin. "Come on, your husband will pamper you."

Yang Yin crawled over with a seductive smile, her ample breasts swaying from side to side. She giggled and kissed his penis, brushing aside a few strands of hair that clung to Su Ying's face. Together with Lin Qing, they teased the shy beauty.

"Sister Yin, you, you're doing it again, you're bullying me again."

Su Ying's cheeks flushed red, but she still weakly pushed Yang Yin away.

"Okay, I won't bully you. Let you bully me."

Yang Yin smiled charmingly, pulling Su Ying's small hand to her own prominent breasts. She leaned down and covered Su Ying's rosy lips with her thin lips, turning Su Ying's 'murmured' complaints into 'mmm' moans.

The three beautiful bodies intertwined, round buttocks swaying gently, full breasts trembling slightly, creating a lewd wave of flesh and buttocks. Lin Qing's penis throbbed violently, the glans turning purplish-red.

Su Ying's red lips and soft breasts were occupied by Zhou Ping and Yang Yin, but her slender, fair thighs remained with Lin Qing. Lin Qing kissed and licked her flawless white thighs, his hands caressing the moist, wet cleft. With two fingers of his left hand, he parted her slippery labia, his index finger probing inside, while his right thumb pressed against her clitoris at the tip of her vulva.

"Ugh, uh,"

Su Ying let out a long, muffled groan, her lips silenced by Yang Yin's kiss. Lin Qing moved his tongue to the inside of her thighs, letting it roam freely, gently moving his knuckles to create a pleasant "gurgling" sound deep within her soft, slippery honeyed cave.

"Mmm, uh."

Su Ying twisted her snow-white thighs restlessly, her alluring body immediately burning hot. Her fingers moved in and out of the pink, layered flesh, the fine white foam that squeezed out flowing down the folds of her tender white flesh at the base of her thighs. Her thumb pressed down on the bright red, glistening clitoris, constantly changing shape and position. Her breathing became heavier and heavier, and Lin Qing unconsciously increased his strength, rubbing and digging more vigorously in the honeyed cave with its abundant love juice.

"Ah, it's so itchy, stop it, oh."

The honeyed cave contracted and writhed, and sweet moans escaped from Su Ying's small mouth, making Lin Qing feel a little strange. He looked up and saw Zhou Ping still diligently sucking on Su Ying's rosy nipples, while Yang Yin had already released Su Ying's charming little mouth and moved to her earlobe.

The unbearable tingling made Su Ying plead softly. Lin Qing reached out and pushed her snow-white long legs up, bringing his mouth to her brownish-red anus. Compared to Zhou Ping's petite and delicate appearance, Su Ying's chrysanthemum buds were a light brown with a hint of red, completely free of melanin deposits. He forcefully parted her fair buttocks, the folds opening and closing resembling a brownish-red chrysanthemum blooming in a snow-white valley.

Lin Qing brought his mouth and nose close to the exquisite pink flesh, inhaling deeply. There was no unpleasant odor, only a fragrant aroma mixed with the scent of a young girl's body and sweet love juice. He was captivated by her snow-white buttocks and jade-like buttocks, and he licked the chrysanthemum buds with his tongue.

"Ah, no, Lin Qing, not there, really not! Stop, stop, I'm angry!"

Su Ying twisted her body, her slender legs clamping together, trying to squeeze Lin Qing out. Lin Qing ignored her feeble threats, sucking hard with his lips, his teeth gently rubbing the tender flesh around her anus, his tongue circling the labia, his fingers pushing the dense folds of flesh into the entrance of her wet, muddy anus.

"It's so sore, I... I can't move."

Su Ying finally gave up, collapsing limply onto the bed, letting Lin Qing do as he pleased. Lin Qing caressed her two equally tight openings, Su Ying

moaning as waves of pleasure washed over her. Lin Qing's fingers moved in and out of her two orifices, freely playing with her tender, slippery labia and tight anus, occasionally kissing her wet clitoris, keeping Su Ying hovering on the verge of orgasm.

"Bad, bad Lin Qing, I, ooh—"

Su Ying finally couldn't help but twist her slender waist to meet him. Lin Qing got up and released her long legs that were raised high, his penis pressed against the entrance of her honey hole. "Now you know who's in a hurry, who couldn't hold back first, right?"

"I, you're so annoying, hurry up, hurry up."

Su Ying bit her lower lip, her pretty face and chest covered in fine beads of fragrant sweat.

"Hurry up what?"

Lin Qing propped himself up on the bed with his elbows, suspending his waist in mid-air. "Come in, come in."

Su Ying's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

Lin Qing moved his hips back and forth, his glans sliding back and forth on her clitoris. "I really can't hear what you're saying, did you hear me?"

"I didn't hear anything."

"Hehe, me too."

"Can't anyone hear what you want?"

Lin Qing stimulated Su Ying's clitoris even more vigorously. "Fine, don't say it then, let's go to sleep early."

He made a move to get up.

"No, no, I want it, I want it."

Knowing that Lin Qing was teasing her, Su Ying still anxiously hugged Lin Qing's back. "Husband, hurry up, put it in."

"What? What do you mean, put it in?"

Lin Qing deliberately made her moan lewdly in front of Yang Yin and Zhou Ping. "I still can't hear you, speak louder."

He gently lowered his waist, his glans slightly parting her tender labia. "Tell me, tell me what you want. As long as you tell me, I'll give you whatever you want."

While Lin Qing was speaking, Su Ying thrust her slender waist upwards, trying to swallow his glans into her slit. But Lin Qing was prepared and twisted his waist to dodge. She let out a reluctant moan: "So embarrassing, I don't want it, woo—"

Lin Qing slowly did push-ups, his penis continuing to gently thrust between her slits like a dragonfly skimming the water, his lips and tongue teasing Su Ying's rosy nipples.

"Ugh, ugh."

Su Ying groaned a few times, finally succumbing to the surging pleasure within her. "Lin Qing, oh, I want you, put, put your cock inside."

As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but let out a "woof," covering her face with her hands in shame, her tender white body trembling alluringly.

"Hahaha, okay, this is your reward."

Lin Qing's waist sank down forcefully, his glans plunging straight into her warm and slippery honey hole.

Chapter 175 Sleeping Together (3)

"Ah—ah—"

Su Ying let out a sweet moan like heavenly music, her smooth hands and feet trembling like leaves, Yang Yin and Zhou Ping almost couldn't hold her down. The entire length of his cock was submerged between her pink flesh, and Lin Qing also let out a long breath. When he pulled it out, it was covered with glistening lustful fluid, tearing her pink labia open and causing Su Ying to groan for a long time: "Ah, so comfortable, husband."

Lin Qing lifted her thighs and tucked them behind his waist, kneeling down. He made a few shallow thrusts at the entrance of her honey hole before beginning to thrust with all his might. After being teased for so long, Su Ying's honey hole was already incredibly wet. His penis had plenty of lubrication between the fleshy folds, and the fleshy walls tightly enveloped it from all sides, with a subtle suction force. The glans felt like it was being bitten and sucked by a warm, toothless little mouth. The tender, red flesh of her honey hole was pushed in and out by his penis, and white, fine foam gushed out between the opening and closing, wetting her hard, protruding, bright red clitoris.

Su Ying's pretty face was flushed pink, her slightly narrowed eyes veiled with a hazy mist, her long eyelashes trembling gently. Her lips were slightly parted, and rapid breaths and moans escaped from her sexy red lips. Her slender body swayed back and forth as Lin Qing thrust into her, her shoulder-length hair cascading over the sheets. Her chiseled, snow-white shoulders tightened, making her appear even more delicate and fragile. Lin Qing lifted her pert little buttocks off the bed, revealing a cute crease on her flat stomach, and her navel was squeezed into a small, fleshy hollow. One of her bright red nipples was being played with at will by Yang Yin's slender fingers, already hard and red, pressed into her snow-white breast, while the other was being gently and lovingly held in Zhou Ping's mouth.

Zhou Ping lay on Yang Liu's chest, her snow-white, round buttocks raised high and swaying gently. Her smooth, delicate flesh seemed ready to burst at any moment. Below her buttocks, her bright red labia, surrounded by thick black pubic hair, glistened with love fluid under the light, enticing Lin Qing to reach out. He bent his index finger and squeezed it into her vulva, his thumb and middle finger gently kneading her labia.

"Ah—"

Zhou Ping's body trembled, and she turned to give Lin Qing a seductive smile, "You sneak up on me, you're so naughty. "

She then turned back to tease Su Ying's nipples.

"I want some too."

Yang Yin also turned, her plump buttocks raised high as she knelt with her back to Lin Qing. The two beautiful girls, their white, four-lobed buttocks raised high, swayed gently, their hairy, moist openings revealing themselves to Lin Qing, sticky love fluid about to drip. Lost in ecstasy, Lin Qing forgot to continue thrusting.

Su Ying, her legs wrapped around Li Wei's waist, whined coquettishly, "Hurry up, husband, come on, I want it!"

Beneath Lin Qing's crotch, passion burned fiercely, her plump, moist vulva overflowing with love juice.

Lin Qing's left hand parted Yang Yin's labia majora and minora, gently sliding his fingers, while his right hand, like a sword, plunged into Zhou Ping's vulva.

"Ah—mm—"

they both moaned simultaneously, their white, smooth buttocks trembling involuntarily, rippling beautifully. Their two wet, honeyed orifices sucked and bit Lin Qing's fingers, their tender flesh writhing and squeezing.

Using both hands for leverage, Lin Qing's penis began to thrust wildly into Su Ying's honeyed orifice again. "Good, so deep, you're too, too big—"

she couldn't quite manage to utter the last sound. "Ugh, yes, a little more, a little more force, uh."

Zhou Ping still couldn't bear to release Yang Liu's nipples, which were being sucked until they were bright red, and mumbled instructions to Lin Qing.

"Ouch, ouch, no, no, don't stop, it's so itchy."

Yang Yin, with her sensitive constitution, went limp and collapsed onto Su Ying's delicate body. Lin Qing excitedly thrust his penis forward, bringing Su Ying to orgasm amidst her moans.

"Ah, ah, Li Wei, I can't take it anymore, ooh—"

Su Ying's eyes were tightly closed, her willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed, her once fair skin flushed red like a steamed crab, her lower abdomen, splattered with fluid, contracted violently, her body stiffening for a while before releasing her grip on Yang Yin's large breasts and collapsing softly onto the bed.

Lin Qing then pulled his penis, still wet with her juices, from between Su Ying's legs. As his penis withdrew, Su Ying's pink, honeyed entrance slowly closed. Zhou Ping and Yang Yin, seeing Lin Qing stop, both turned their heads, their gazes fixed on his penis, unable to look away. Zhou Ping's starry eyes were hazy and intoxicated, while Yang Yin even unconsciously licked her lips.

"Who's next?"

Lin Qing taunted, shaking his penis. "Yang Yin, you go first."

Lin Qing lay on the bed, resting his head on Su Ying's soft belly, his nape pressed against her wet, soft mons pubis, his penis erect. "Come on up yourself."

Yang Yin glanced at Lin Qing shyly and reproachfully, then obediently straddled his waist, reaching out to hold his penis and gently rubbing her red vulva against it a few times before slowly sitting down. "Mmm, mmm."

Her face showed a blissful expression as she groaned, the glans being completely swallowed, watching as his penis gently stretched open the pink flesh of her labia majora and minora, slowly disappearing inch by inch.

"Hoo—mm—"

With effort, Yang Yin let out a long breath as she inserted the entire penis into her honey hole. She leaned forward, her breasts slightly tired, her small hands supporting herself on Lin Qing's chest. "Is this comfortable, husband?"

"Hmm, not bad. Don't rush."

Lin Qing smiled and turned to Zhou Ping. "Come here too."

He had Zhou Ping sit on his chest with her back to Yang Yin, her vulva pressed against his mouth. He gently thrust upwards a couple of times to signal Yang Yin that she could begin. Then, holding Zhou Ping's round buttocks, his tongue probed between her tender labia. Zhou Ping's body trembled, her jade-like hands covering her mouth as she murmured indistinctly, "So deep, you, you're going in so deep."

Yang Yin slowly rose and fell, rhythmically undulating the penis with her hot honey hole, occasionally tilting it slightly. The folds of her vaginal walls made intimate contact with the glans, while she used her left hand to gently play with the folds of skin between his scrotum. Lin Qing returned the favor, kneading Zhou Ping's buttocks more vigorously with his hands, his fingers digging deep into her fair and tender flesh. His mouth sucked even more passionately, his tongue curling into a tube, probing deep into her honeyed depths, causing Zhou Ping's body to tremble violently

. She moaned intermittently, "Ah, husband, you, you're licking me, I, I'm, I'm all...melted." Yang Yin couldn't help but moan as well. Although Zhou Ping blocked her view, she imagined her face was flushed and her hair damp with sweat.

The thought of making these two beautiful young women moan and groan simultaneously filled Lin Qing with a sense of accomplishment. He thrust his hips even more violently, his penis rising and falling. Yang Yin finally couldn't take it anymore, crying out as she stopped, her body going limp as she leaned against Zhou Ping's back.

Zhou Ping, unable to support herself any longer from Lin Qing's licking, collapsed forward onto Yang Yin's delicate body. Her slippery flesh parted from Lin Qing's lips, and the accumulated pleasure was about to erupt for Lin Qing, but Yang Yin suddenly stopped responding at this crucial moment. Lin Qing felt as if his mouth and nose were being covered, unable to breathe. He gently pushed Yang Yin, who was slumped against his chest, away, rolled over, and pressed himself against the two alluring bodies of Zhou Ping and Su Ying, his penis thrusting deep into Zhou Ping's fiery honey pot.

Having been invaded by Lin Qing's mouth and fingers all night, only now being filled by his penis, Zhou Ping groaned, and couldn't help but embrace Yang Yin and kiss her passionately. The dazed Yang Yin returned the embrace, their bodies intertwined, their tongues smacking and kissing noisily.

The erotic scene inspired Lin Qing to experiment, his penis flitting up and down like a butterfly, scraping the flesh inside Zhou Ping's honeypot in wide circles. He then withdrew, changing angles, touching the tender flesh at the entrance of Su Ying's honeypot, his penis trembling and pressing against their labia and clitoris, eliciting moans from both of them.

Suddenly, a smooth little hand landed on his waist, parting Lin Qing's buttocks, and a wet, delicate tongue gently teased his anus. Lin Qing, already suppressing his pleasure, could no longer hold back, ejaculating his hot semen deep into Zhou Ping's honeypot, the heat causing her muscles to tense, and she followed Lin Qing to a peak of climax.

"Yang Yin, you, you, when did you learn this move?"

After a short while, Lin Qing, regaining his senses, looked at the alluringly smiling Yang Yin.

"Hehe, I learned it from TV last night."

Her smile grew even brighter. "Do you like it?"

"Mmm."

Lin Qing pinched her delicate nose. "I love it, I absolutely adore you."

"Hmph, if it weren't for Yang Yin's help, you really wanted to kill me and Su Ying, didn't you?"

Zhou Ping turned her head slightly, her flushed skin after the climax, her messy hair damp with sweat during the frenzy, her hazy eyes, and her languid tone made Lin Qing shut his mouth.

He pulled his half-erect penis out of Zhou Ping's body, and with a "glug," streams of white fluid slowly dripped from between her slightly swollen labia onto Su Ying's labia beneath her.

Yang Yin glanced at them, then leaned in and licked and sucked their folds, causing them to cry out and frantically try to escape. Lin Qing chuckled at their sweet, warbling voices.

"Hmph, you dare laugh? I haven't even said anything yet, and you two are being intimate. Why did you drag me in?"

Su Ying squeezed Lin Qing hard between her long legs. "You're making me...you're making me..."

"Making what? You're not full yet, are you?"

"Mmm—I haven't come yet."

Su Ying wore a pure and sweet smile, but her mouth uttered suggestive words, making Lin Qing's heart flutter. "That's easy."

Lin Qing pointed to his already limp penis. "Kiss it, and I'll be able to satisfy you again soon."

Su Ying knelt before Lin Qing without hesitation, taking his semen-covered penis into her cherry-like mouth. Lin Qing reached out and stroked her long, beautiful hair, and his penis quickly became erect again.

Su Ying's small mouth quickly couldn't contain it any longer, spitting out the penis and staring at Lin Qing with an incredulous look. "How is it? Can you do it again?"

Lin Qing's left hand caressed her smooth, jade-like body, while his right hand circled her rounded, delicate shoulders, pulling the limp girl into his arms.

Su Ying's pretty face flushed red with embarrassment, her small eyes lowered shyly. Gazing at her charmingly shy expression, he lowered his head and gently sucked on her delicate earlobe. Her soft, boneless body felt weak and limp, and she nestled shyly in Lin Qing's arms, wriggling shyly.

Lin Qing's hands roamed over her smooth waist, sliding down her smooth, white abdomen, kneading the fine, sparse, soft, curly pubic hair. He lowered his head and suckled at her nipple, gently biting the delicate, translucent tip.

Su Ying's beautiful face flushed red, her smooth and tender skin grew hotter and hotter, and her breath became more and more rapid and deep. Lin Qing used his mouth to hold her smooth and soft breasts and teased her hard nipples. He pushed her down with his arms and, amidst her moans, first inserted his glans into her tight and narrow honey hole, and then pressed down hard to plunge into her passionately spasming wet cavity again. The warm and slippery embrace made him intoxicated.

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Chapter 176 Sleeping Together (4)

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh—"

Su Ying opened her red lips slightly, and her shy and thirsty moans made Lin Qing's blood boil. He pressed his lips to her bright red cherry lips that were moaning softly. Su Ying hummed

shyly, her breath as soft and fragrant as orchids. She parted her pearly teeth and let Lin Qing suck on her smooth and fragrant tongue. Her tender tongue tip teased and wrapped around Lin Qing's tongue. Her delicate nose emitted a captivating moan: "Mmm, mmm, mmm."

Her long, snow-white legs shyly wrapped around Lin Qing's waist, her fair neck drooping low, and she murmured softly, "Mmm, so, so comfortable."

Lin Qing grabbed her smooth, snow-white legs and forcefully spread them apart, his penis thrusting rapidly between her warm, slippery folds. The glans pushed through the tightly closed, tender flesh and plunged deep into her honeyed cave. Su Ying excitedly murmured and panted, "Mmm, mmm, mmm."

Lin Qing released her tender, sweet, clove-like tongue and lowered his head to suckle her soft, erect nipple.

Su Ying finally let out a soft cry: "Mmm, mmm, gently, a little gentler, mmm."

Her soft cries and eager responses to Lin Qing's vigorous thrusts caused her already tight and narrow vagina to convulse violently. The warm, moist vaginal walls tightened around his penis, and her long, slender legs suddenly arched high before softly wrapping around Lin Qing's waist, clamping him tightly between her hips. Her boneless waist arched upwards, her arms wrapped tightly around Lin Qing's shoulders, and her trembling, small breasts pressed against his chest, grinding against him with a hot, intoxicating motion. Her vaginal walls spasmed and contracted, the tight vaginal walls gripping his glans.

"Ah—"

After a long, satisfied cry, Su Ying's snow-white, crystalline body clung tightly to Lin Qing, glistening with fragrant sweat, her breath coming in soft gasps. Lin Qing gently kissed her ear, "Feeling good now?"

"Mmm,"

Su Ying replied softly, her neck slightly lowered. Lin Qing slowly thrust in and out, pressing down on her soft, alluring body. His hands caressed her soft, delicate skin; Su Ying's translucent body was as smooth as cream and boneless, making Lin Qing unable to tear himself away. Under Lin Qing's

skillful touch, she let out soft moans. Lin Qing held her smooth, supple body tightly and flipped her over slightly. His left hand reached out to her breasts, grasping and kneading her firm, soft nipples, while his right hand stroked her white, translucent back.

"Mmm, mmm, you, mmm, you, mmm..."

The almost 180-degree rotation of his penis between her vagina and her vagina caused Su Ying to involuntarily let out a series of unconscious moans. Lin Qing's hand gradually slid down, caressing her firm, round buttocks.

Su Ying's delicate buttocks trembled slightly, her long, snow-white legs tense and stiff. "Ugh, no more, ugh, enough, ugh, I can't take it anymore."

Lin Qing's thrusts, from light to heavy, continued without stopping, causing her to moan and beg for mercy unbearably. "Quick—quick, someone come and switch me—I can't take it anymore!"

Seeing Zhou Ping and Yang Yin lying lazily to the side watching the commotion, she helplessly shouted towards the bathroom, "Sister Yao, quick—quick, come save me!"

Sun Yao had just finished showering and came to the bedroom door wrapped in a towel. A mischievous smile appeared on her pink face as she watched Lin Qing struggling to writhe beneath her.

"Ah—ah, Brother Li Wei—please—go find Sun Yao."

Su Ying gently pushed Lin Qing's waist with her small hands, pleading softly, her face showing a pitiful expression of unbearable strain.

Lin Qing sprang to his feet, grabbing Sun Yao's soft, jade-like hand and pulling her to the bedside. Sun Yao gripped Lin Qing's arm tightly, and Lin Qing gently stroked her smooth, pink cheeks, her damp hair, and licked her rounded, tender shoulders.

Sun Yao let out a soft moan, her face flushed with embarrassment. She turned away with a delicate cry. Lin Qing looked at her slender back, reached around her breasts, and pulled her into a tight embrace, holding her slender waist tightly. He pressed her delicate body onto the bed.

Sun Yao's pure, pretty face flushed crimson, her slender, soft body going limp under Lin Qing's weight. Her smooth, jade-like arms wrapped softly around Lin Qing's waist, her almond-shaped eyes closed shyly. "You've already bullied me since we got out," Lin

Qing said, his hand gripping Sun Yao's pert breasts through the towel and beginning to caress them. Even through the bath towel, Lin Qing could clearly feel the smoothness and elasticity of her firm, full breasts. Under Lin Qing's caresses, Sun Yao's beautiful body trembled slightly, and soft, confused moans escaped her lips, "Mmm—oh—itchy—mmm—so itchy—uh."

Not satisfied with just touching her soft, firm breasts through the towel, Lin Qing placed his right hand on the edge of the towel, pressing it against her smooth, white neck, moving it towards her breasts. Sun Yao's almond-shaped eyes were shyly closed beneath her long, dark eyelashes, her pretty face flushed red. Lin Qing's palm gently caressed her smooth skin, gradually sliding towards her full breasts, grasping the soft flesh. Sun Yao's firm breasts were firm, soft, smooth, and warm, her tender nipples slightly hardened.

Lin Qing's right hand caressed her smooth, delicate skin, while his left hand slid under the towel, tracing its way up her smooth, slender thighs, pressing against her soft, warm mons pubis, gently stroking the soft, curly pubic hair, and then sliding down the soft, slightly protruding mons pubis to the tender vulva. His fingers moved within the wet, slippery cleft, gradually approaching the moist, slippery entrance, teasingly circling the tender labia. His mouth was also busy, intensifying its teasing of her erect nipples.

Sun Yao's breathing grew more rapid, "Mmm, uh, uh, mmm."

Lin Qing's fingers gently pinched and rubbed her tender clitoris, causing Sun Yao's pure and beautiful face to flush red, her smooth pink cheeks burning with shyness, and her almond-shaped eyes shyly hidden behind her lips. Lin Qing held the erect clitoris in his hand, sucked on the tender nipple, smelled the fragrance of her body like orchids and musk, and listened to her soft moans. He inserted his fingers into the hot and wet entrance of her honey hole, and the deeper he went, the wetter it became. Sun Yao's smooth calves were taut and she couldn't help but pant, "Ooh-ooh-so itchy, ah so comfortable."

Lin Qing parted the thick pubic hair with his fingers, his hand sliding against her soft, smooth skin and caressing the entrance to her honeyed cave. Sun Yao's slender waist arched sharply, her long, pink legs suddenly closing together, trapping Lin Qing's hand tightly between her soft thighs. Lin Qing continued to tease her slippery cleft with his fingers.

Sun Yao's voluptuous body felt weak and powerless under Lin Qing's pressure, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment as she curled up next to Su Ying. Lin Qing held her smooth waist tightly, pulling aside the already disheveled bath towel, revealing her full, firm breasts. Sun Yao, her face flushed, shyly raised her snow-white arms, her smooth, snow-white legs also bending shyly, the bath towel slipping down inch by inch.

Her voluptuous, snow-white body was gradually revealed, her translucent skin shimmering with an ivory-like glow. Beneath her fair, delicate neck were rounded shoulders, and the tips of her soft, firm, snow-white breasts trembled slightly with cherry-red nipples. Her slender waist was easily encircled, and below her smooth, white abdomen was a thick patch of dark pubic hair. Her long, snow-white thighs were tightly pressed together, and her slender calves revealed rounded ankles that seemed boneless, her delicate feet perfectly proportioned.

Her alluring and seductive body ignited Lin Qing's lust. He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and sucked on Sun Yao's firm nipple, his tongue lightly licking the soft, fragrant flesh. He inhaled the fresh, orchid-like scent of her body, mixed with the sweet aroma of bath gel, further fueling his desire. His still-erect penis pressed against Sun Yao's hot, soft mons pubis.

"Ah—mm."

Sun Yao couldn't help but gasp, her soft body trembling and spasming with a tingling sensation. Lin Qing's left hand gently caressed her full breasts, kneading her rosy nipples. The small nipples at the tips of Sun Yao's full breasts became even more erect, and her rosy areolas turned purplish-red. Beneath the soft pubic hair, glistening, slippery love juice dripped from her rosy labia.

"Mmm—mm."

Accompanied by confused and indistinct gasps, Sun Yao's tense body softened, and she lay there gently and obediently, her beautiful face displaying a charming and shy expression. Lin Qing pressed down on her soft, boneless, snow-white body, his chest against her high, firm, full breasts. He parted Cui Yao's slender, alluring legs, which she shyly and tightly clamped together, and his penis pressed between her soft, moist labia. The glans was covered in slippery love juice. He embraced her slender waist, gently lifted her round, plump buttocks, and with a slight effort, the glans pushed open her soft labia and inserted into her tight, honeyed entrance.

Although Sun Yao's narrow honey hole had been explored by Lin Qing many times, it still maintained an amazing tightness. The narrow honey hole was stretched wide, and the soft and elastic flesh walls struggled to tighten around the penis. The stimulation of pubic hair rubbing against pubic hair made her soft and boneless white body tremble slightly. Her soft jade arms, like snow lotus roots, were stiff and tense. Her slender fingers, like jade scallions, spasmed and gripped the sheets tightly. She moaned softly, "Ah, ah."

Her bright red face had slightly furrowed eyebrows, her almond eyes were tightly closed, and her silver teeth were lightly biting. Her delicate and beautiful feet

had her small and exquisite toes tensed and stiff, kicking against the sheets. Lin Qing hugged her slender waist and thrust forward hard.

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"Ah—be gentle."

A soft cry mixed with pain and helplessness burst from Sun Yao's cherry lips, "Ah—too deep, you, you're killing me."

She scolded him softly and helplessly.

Lin Qing lowered his head apologetically, sucking on Sun Yao's pert nipple while his hands caressed her soft, white body. His penis, soaked in her love juice, filled her tight, narrow vagina, the tingling, itchy sensation making her gasp. The slippery, soft vaginal walls, tightly gripping his penis, writhed shyly. The intense, fiery pleasure sent Lin Qing into a trance, his slippery love juice flowing from her vulva, wetting the white sheets.

Lin Qing slowly withdrew his penis from her tight vagina, the shaft rubbing and scraping against the tender vaginal walls. The intense stimulation made Sun Yao cry out softly, "Mmm, mmm."

A sense of emptiness quickly spread through her body; her beautiful head writhed restlessly, her long, white legs tensing and relaxing unpredictably.

Lin Qing left only the head of his penis at the entrance of her honey hole, his elbows resting on either side of her slender waist. Looking at her blushing cheeks, Sun Yao arched her round, plump buttocks, trying to fill her empty honey hole with his penis again. She arched up slightly, and Lin Qing retreated slightly, maintaining a state of openness without penetration.

"Are you kidding me? You're teasing me like this! I don't want to!"

After several failed attempts, Sun Yao pouted angrily. As she gave up trying to sink her firm, white buttocks, Lin Qing followed closely, his penis forcefully thrusting into her tight, delicate honey hole. Sun Yao's soft, boneless white body trembled with pleasure, the close, hot friction between the slippery vaginal walls and his glans causing her to gasp repeatedly: "Ugh—you—you're so—bad ugh—I hate you so much."

His penis thrust deeper, filling her small, narrow honey hole. "Is it good or bad?"

Sun Yao shyly punched Lin Qing twice with her pink fist. "Good, ugh—it feels so good."

She let out a satisfied and joyful low breath, a shy and comfortable smile flitting across her rosy cheeks.

Lin Qing slowly withdrew from her honeyed cave. The intense stimulation and a new wave of emptiness caused Sun Yao's honeyed cave to spasm, tightening around his slowly withdrawing penis. "Don't—don't go out!"

Lin Qing was driven to ecstasy by her tight grip, gradually increasing his pace, making Sun Yao's smooth, white abdomen slap loudly.

Her tight honeyed cave was slippery with love juice, and the rapid friction between his penis and the vaginal walls made Sun Yao moan softly, "Oh, so good, so beautiful, so comfortable, so comfortable."

Her fair legs bent and fell with Lin Qing's thrusts and withdrawals, her soft, white body writhing beneath him. She gently bit her lip, her beautiful head tilted back, her almond eyes sparkling with intoxicating desire, her long, black, shiny hair swaying with the twisting of her body, and fine beads of fragrant sweat seeping from her fair skin.

Lin Qing thrust wildly, filling the exceptionally tight and delicate honey hole to the brim, reaching the extremely sensitive and tender cervix. Sun Yao couldn't help but let out a plaintive, melodious moan: "Ah, it's all the way in! Ah, you're going in so deep! It feels so good!"

The soul-stirring pleasure made her feel like she was dying of ecstasy, and the tender flesh inside her honey hole contracted and tightened.

Lin Qing's left hand held Sun Yao's pretty, round, white, and tender buttocks, while his right hand tightly gripped her slender waist, and he thrust hard into the depths of her fiery honey hole. The head of his penis pressed against and rubbed against her tender clitoris.

Sun Yao's long, slender legs were raised high and stiffened, then finally went limp and wrapped around Lin Qing's waist. Her soft, jade-like arms also spasmed as they tightly hugged Lin Qing's shoulders. Her slender, jade-like fingers squeezed Lin Qing's arms tightly, and her pink cheeks buried shyly in Lin Qing's chest. She sighed with satisfaction and tenderness, "Mmm—you're killing me." Her

snow-white, soft body trembled as if electrocuted, and hot love juice shot out from deep within her honey hole, spraying onto his glans, almost causing Lin Qing to ejaculate on the spot.

Lin Qing quickly bit his tongue, suppressing the urge to ejaculate, and pulled his penis out of her wet, hot honey hole, rolling off Sun Yao's soft body.

Sun Yao was immersed in the languid, tingling atmosphere after her orgasm, panting softly. Her white, soft body was covered in fragrant sweat after the orgasm, her long, black hair was disheveled, and her pretty face still had a captivating spring glow, her beautiful cheeks flushed like fire.

She noticed Lin Qing had withdrawn his penis, and looked at him shyly with her almond-shaped eyes: "Why didn't you ejaculate? I'm fine, I can last a while longer."

Her lips curved into shallow dimples, a smile always present, and the jasmine scent of her shower gel wafted through the air from her body heat.

"No need, there's still Su Ying. You should rest."

Lin Qing stroked Sun Yao's smooth back, listening to her breathing gradually slow down.

Yang Liu, who had been panting and watching Lin Qing and Sun Yao make love, also slowed her breathing in sync. Lin Qing turned his head to suckle Su Ying's small, soft nipple, his tongue circling the tip, then changing direction and moving towards her concave abdomen. His tongue creased and squeezed through the skin, creating multiple wrinkles, until it reached her navel. He retreated to the edge of the bed, burying his head under Su Ying's warm mons pubis.

Su Ying's labia were tightly closed, exuding a warm, lustful fragrance. Lin Qing lowered his head and kissed the flattened pubic hair, a few strands of hair catching his nostrils. He wrapped his arms around her crossed, smooth legs, spreading her slick thighs. His fingers gently parted her labia, his tongue teasing her clitoris against the cleft. His fingers traced the sparse hair of her labia to her anus, gently circling the fleshy area, sliding back and forth in her buttocks. After a few moments, sticky, lustful fluid seeped from Su Ying's cleft.

Lin Qing's fingers caught the glistening strands of thick, lustful fluid, and his tongue advanced towards the tightly closed entrance of her honeyed cave. Su Ying's slender legs shifted back, her waist twisting restlessly, her small hands swaying gently. Lin Qing grasped her firm, upturned buttocks and pulled her back, his tongue probing into her honeyed cave, thrusting in and out rhythmically.

"Mmm, mmm, you stinky Lin Qing, no!"

Su Ying protested softly, her soft nipples beginning to swell. Lin Qing lifted his head and sucked on her nipple, his fingers touching her wet labia, inserting into her narrow honey hole.

Su Ying's honey hole walls tightly gripped Lin Qing's fingers. Lin Qing grabbed her hair, turned her around, and pressed his penis against her cherry lips, his hands touching the tender flesh of her inner thighs, his fingers teasing her labia, sliding along the sticky love fluid into the crevice, his mouth kissing the smooth skin of her inner thighs.

Su Ying moaned as she took his penis into her mouth, her lips and teeth rubbing against the shaft, her tongue pressing against the glans, enduring the stimulation as she sucked. Zhou Ping, lying to Lin Qing's right, also woke up, smiling as she swept her left hand across Lin Qing's back, her mouth close to Lin Qing's chest, lightly kissing his nipples, while her right hand touched Su Ying's taut, upturned buttocks.

Lin Qing guided Zhou Ping to open her round, tender white thighs, freeing his left hand to gently caress her labia, Zhou Ping letting out a sweet moan. Lin Qing leaned back, escaping Su Ying's small mouth. His right hand pressed against Zhou Ping's thigh, his head buried in the wet pubic hair, licking the warm love juice flowing from her honey hole with his tongue. His left hand kneaded her plump breasts, his lips parted her labia, and his tongue darted into her narrow honey hole to taste it. He lifted Zhou Ping's voluptuous body, inserting his penis from below into her wet, narrow honey hole.

Zhou Ping's limbs tightened around Lin Qing's waist, her small hands leaving deep nail marks on his back. She ignored Lin Qing's licking of her swaying breasts. "Ah, good, so good," she cried,

her body swaying up and down. "Ah, I want it, ah, I'm coming, I'm going to come."

Lin Qing used his right hand to pull Zhou Ping's thighs up, inserting his penis to the very end of her wet honey hole, then quickly pulling it out to the entrance before thrusting it in again. Zhou Ping's body went limp in Lin Qing's arms, sprawling on the bed, his penis freed from the tight grip of her honey hole.

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Lin Qing looked at Zhou Ping's voluptuous breasts, straddled her plump breasts, put his penis, which was covered in lustful fluid, into her deep cleavage, squeezed her soft breasts with his hands to clamp his penis, and rubbed her bouncy breasts with his hands. His penis was thrusting and rubbing back and forth in the deep cleavage.

The intense breast sex left the other three dumbfounded. Looking at Lin Qing's excited expression, Sun Yao and Yang Yin couldn't help but look down at their own large breasts. They looked up and glanced at Lin Qing with fiery eyes. Only Su Ying kept her head down in self-consciousness. "You hold it yourself."

Lin Qing's right hand reached out to Su Ying's slightly protruding breasts and grasped her perky breasts. "Small has its advantages. You are so thin. Even if you were as big as them, you wouldn't be able to support it."

Zhou Ping cried out and reached out to press on both sides of her breasts, squeezing the cleavage and rubbing his penis. Su Ying didn't look up despite Lin Qing's words of comfort. Lin Qing grabbed her slender waist, pulled her in front of him, and pressed her down in a beautiful arc. He aimed his penis at her pink, tender flesh and inserted it into her narrow, honeyed hole.

Su Ying pressed her face against the sheets, her hot, seductive flesh gripping and pushing against his penis. His penis resisted the resistance of her flesh, grinding against the walls of her vagina as it advanced. Her honeyed hole couldn't withstand the pressure and instead sucked the glans inward. Lin Qing pulled his penis back a little, then immediately pushed it in again, repeating the thrusting motion. Each thrust was of varying depth, sometimes stopping just short, sometimes pounding hard against her cervix.

"Ah—"

Su Ying could only respond to Lin Qing's actions with muffled groans, biting the sheets. Her love juices kept flowing, washing over the glans. Lin Qing thrust even harder, and she couldn't help but moan and cry out, "Ah, ah, ah, faster!"

She twisted her slender waist in sync with Lin Qing, exhaling fragrant breath.

Hearing Su Ying's uncontrollable moans, Sun Yao endured the tingling sensation in her honeyed cave, raised her thighs and gently rubbed them against Lin Qing's back. Lin Qing withdrew his penis, turned around, and pressed against Sun Yao's burning body, his penis plunging into her wet honeyed cave, his left middle finger quickly filling the gap in Su Ying's honeyed cave.

"Mmm-mmm-mmm—"

Sun Yao let out a satisfied moan, "Baby, do you want my penis?"

Lin Qing whispered lewdly in her ear, his penis thrusting into her tight, hot honeyed cave.

"Mmm-mmm-mmm—"

Sun Yao's small hands gripped Lin Qing's back tightly, her almond eyes shimmering with desire.

"You're itching after not fucking you for a while, aren't you?"

Lin Qing's penis felt the incredibly strong suction of her honeyed cave, "Mmm-oh, it's hitting the G-spot, oh-oh—"

Sun Yao moaned beautifully.

Su Ying also moaned uncontrollably under Lin Qing's finger stimulation, her delicate body twisting in a strange posture as she lay on her side. Lin Qing thrust forcefully into Sun Yao, her small hands pulling hard on Li Wei's buttocks, afraid that Lin Qing wasn't going in deep or hard enough. Her honeyed cave was overflowing with love juice, her forehead was covered in fragrant sweat, her stiff body arched, her snow-white skin glowing with a rosy hue, her small hands digging into Lin Qing's buttocks, the hot love juice from her honeyed cave spraying onto his glans. "Mmm, it's coming, I can't take it anymore—ah, I can't take it anymore."

Su Ying's breathing also gradually became rapid, her tender white body also turning pink. "Oh ah—"

The moans and panting rose and fell, Sun Yao's were soft and cloying, Su Ying's were crisp and melodious. Lin Qing held the convulsing Sun Yao under him and continued to thrust. "Please, please, let me go, ah, let me go, I can't take it, ah—"

Lin Qing climbed off Sun Yao's body and saw Su Ying also panting and twisting her slender body covered in fragrant sweat, her small eyes watery with rapid and heavy breathing. She lay sprawled out, her slightly protruding breasts heaving.

Lin Qing reached out and touched her breasts, rubbing her erect nipples in circles with his palm. Su Ying turned her head and kept moaning softly. Lin Qing kissed her smooth cheeks, licking her soft earlobe with his tongue. She gently extended her tongue, playfully resisting, and entwined it with Lin Qing's tongue that was roaming her cheek. His right hand touched her wet vulva, his lips pressed against her erect nipple, and his left index finger inserted into her anus, stimulating her to spurt out her love juices.

"Oh, good, I'm coming, I'm going to die, ah—"

The louder she screamed, the more excited Lin Qing became. He inserted his right middle finger into her honey hole, and the movement of his two fingers back and forth made her dizzy. Love juice flowed out from the gaps in the flesh walls of her honey hole. Lin Qing pushed his middle finger forward, accurately landing on her G-spot and flicking it continuously. Su Ying's delicate body arched up. "Ah, ah, Lin Qing, ah, no!"

Lin Qing pulled his finger out, and the lustful juice was squeezed out by her contracting flesh walls. Su Ying breathed heavily with a "whoosh." Lin Qing brought his finger, which was covered in love juice, to her face. Without hesitation, she took Lin Qing's finger into her mouth and used her fragrant tongue to lick and swallow her love juice.

Lin Qing grabbed Su Ying's thighs, slowly pushing his penis into her narrow honey hole. The glans rubbed against the flesh walls as he increased the speed of his thrusts, repeating the shallow and deep movements until he accurately reached the end of her narrow honey hole. Su Ying couldn't wait to twist her waist to cooperate, "Please, harder, faster, ah, I want it, it feels so good."

Yang Yin, who was standing idly to the side, arched her delicate body, stretching her long legs straight, and reached her hand under her mons pubis to explore, inserting it into her honey hole and thrusting, the secreted lustful fluid shooting out from between her fingers. Lin Qing covered Yang Yin's round, large breasts with his left hand and kneaded them, "Baby, you don't need to comfort yourself, let your husband comfort you."

Yang Yin pretended to be reproachful and gave him a charming look, "You still remember me?"

Lin Qing reached out and lifted her head to kiss her, "I'll make it up to you now, how about I shoot inside you?"

Yang Yin blushed and said, "Get lost, I don't care."

Lin Qing gently kissed Yang Yin's smooth shoulder, his breath filling his nostrils with her delicate fragrance. Her eyes, like pools of autumn water, were both alluring and melancholic. She lowered her head shyly, smiling softly, her expression slightly dreamy, her beauty tinged with sadness, making her even more captivating.

Lin Qing couldn't resist tightening his arms around Yang Yin's slender waist, lowering his head to kiss her exquisite little ear. He extended his tongue, probing the ear canal, gently licking and teasing it, then slightly parted his teeth to gently bite her rounded earlobe, sucking and nibbling with varying degrees of pressure.

As Lin Qing's sucking and teasing intensified, Yang Yin twisted her body, her fragrant lips making soft "ee-ooh" sounds, her slender hands covering herself, feigning resistance towards Lin Qing.

Ignoring her shy, alluring demeanor, Lin Qing watched her blushing cheeks as her hands unconsciously and futilely pushed him away. His lips left her rounded earlobe, and Yang Yin's slender, smooth body nestled against him, her high, firm breasts rubbing against his skin. Lin Qing kissed her smooth forehead, brushed past her long, curled, dark eyelashes, licked her full, rounded pink nose, and then kissed her fragrant, delicious lips, sucking on her tender, pink tongue.

Lin Qing buried his face in Yang Yin's rounded breasts, his teeth gently biting, his tongue lightly protruding. His left hand circled her slender waist, climbing up her breasts, savoring their smooth, satin-like texture and warm, jade-like feel. His right hand caressed her smooth, flat abdomen, circling her delicate navel, his index finger occasionally teasing her shallow, rounded dimples. His mouth moved back and forth over her breasts, licking and gently biting. His tongue slid from her round, high breasts to her flat stomach, around her shallow navel, and stopped at her soft mons pubis. He gently licked her silky pubic hair, then sucked on her pink labia. Yang Yin let out a rapid, delicate moan: "Ah, so beautiful, you're so good at licking."

Lin Qing gently inserted his tongue into her wet, slippery cleft and rotated it. Unable to resist the arousal, Yang Yin bent and curled up her long, slender legs, arched her back slightly, and Lin Qing's hands vigorously rubbed her soft, silky skin. His mouth sucked on Yang Yin's firm, round breasts, his tongue licking her tender, alluring nipples, occasionally nibbling them gently with his teeth. His hands steadied Yang Yin's round, plump buttocks, and he straightened his back and thrust forward. His penis was tightly surrounded and squeezed by Yang Yin's tight, honeyed opening, leaving no gap.

The pink crevice between her long, slender thighs was stretched to its limit. Yang Yin writhed violently, her long legs trembling and bending, her long, black hair disheveled and scattered across her breasts. Her plump, round buttocks swayed slightly. Lin Qing bent down and lifted the blushing Yang Yin, slowly spreading her smooth, round thighs so she straddled his lap, maintaining the friction of his glans against her cervix.

After Lin Qing's teasing and arousal, Yang Yin's body was covered in fragrant sweat. Her fingers dug deeply into Lin Qing's muscles, her slender legs tightly clamping his waist.

Lin Qing positioned her in a kneeling position, carefully observing her plump, round buttocks. With Yang Yin's soft, melodious moans, he increased the force of his thrusts, his hands squeezing her soft buttocks, his glans pressing against her tender cervix, ejaculating his hot semen deep into her honeyed cave.

Yang Yin's honey hole contracted and twitched, reaching the peak of climax with a satisfied moan. Lin Qing caressed Yang Yin's fragrant shoulders and bare back, feeling the smooth texture of her skin and loving it dearly. Her body fragrance, like orchids and musk, filled his nostrils, and his heart was filled with affection for the beautiful woman in his arms.

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Sun Yao and Zhou Ping, with their slender figures and snow-white skin, nestled on either side of Lin Qing, their bodies trembling slightly, their red lips slightly open as they breathed heavily. Yang Yin turned her head, staring intently at Lin Qing, and moaned seductively, "Ah—ah, hold me."

Lin Qing pulled her back with his arms around her rounded shoulders, and Yang Yin rested her head against Lin Qing's chest, her soft, plump buttocks pressed tightly against Lin Qing's pubic bone. "Ah—so deep—ah, so comfortable—ah."

Lin Qing held her even tighter, and Yang Yin's panting grew more rapid, her plump buttocks thrusting back rapidly. Lin Qing's hands traced her smooth skin, exploring her breasts, gently kneading her full breasts, his fingers pinching her hard, erect nipples. Yang Yin's moans grew more and more lewd, "Ah, ah, so comfortable."

Lin Qing lowered his head and gently kissed Yang Yin's tender lips. Yang Yin's waist slowly slumped down, softly lying on the bed. The penis that had penetrated deep into her honey hole was slowly pulled out, leaving only the glans stuck at the entrance. Beside her, Sun Yao twisted her snow-white, exquisite, and hot body, her full and elastic breasts gently rubbing against Lin Qing. Lin Qing reached out his left hand and gently probed between Sun Yao's legs, his middle finger slowly penetrating her tight, wet vagina, his thumb lightly scratching her fine pubic hair. Sun Yao arched her back, moaning incoherently, "Come—come—brother—I—I want it so bad—give it to me."

Lin Qing withdrew his throbbing penis, turned, and lifted Sun Yao's fair thighs to his shoulders, his glans, glistening with the wetness of her vaginal opening, plunging into her crevice. Sun Yao's brows furrowed as she softly moaned, "Mmm—mmm—mmm."

Lin Qing slowly thrust in and out, Sun Yao gently twisting her hips to meet his movements, her eyes closed, her small hands gripping Lin Qing's arm tightly. Lin Qing gently stroked her mons pubis and lightly rubbed her anus.

Sun Yao gasped and groaned, "No, don't touch there."

Lin Qing gently rubbed her erect clitoris with his left hand, while his right hand, smeared the vaginal fluid from her vulva onto her anus. Sun Yao realized Lin Qing's intentions. "Brother—brother—no—please don't fuck my back—I'm scared."

Lin Qing whispered comfortingly in her ear, "Don't be scared, I'll make you feel great. Did you enjoy it just now?"

Sun Yao blushed and turned her head away, murmuring softly, "You—you have to be gentle."

Lin Qing turned Sun Yao's body so that her round buttocks were raised high, and gently pried open her anus with his fingers before slowly inserting his penis. Sun Yao trembled and moaned, "Ah, no—ah, it hurts—it hurts so much."

Sun Yao's anus was quite wet from the vaginal fluid Lin Qing had smeared on it, and although his penis was held tightly, it could still slowly penetrate deeper.

"Just bear with it, don't move around, it'll be over soon."

Lin Qing applied even pressure, and finally inserted the entire penis. Sun Yao's hot, moist vagina trembled slightly, tightly enveloping his penis. Her mouth was wide open, but she couldn't make a sound, cold sweat beading on her forehead.

Lin Qing gently rubbed his penis against her anus. After a while, Sun Yao caught her breath, her cheeks slowly flushing red, and she let out a soft moan of pleasure. Lin Qing moved slowly and steadily, pressing against Sun Yao's smooth, jade-like back, his hands reaching down to knead her full, firm breasts. Sun Yao's soft moans grew louder, slowly turning into moans of pleasure.

Lin Qing licked Sun Yao's earlobe and chuckled, "Are you enjoying it now?"

Sun Yao's face was pressed against the sheets, her ears burning red. She moaned, her round buttocks raised high, her moans growing increasingly shrill, completely oblivious to his words. Lin Qing pulled out his penis after a few forceful thrusts, took a breath, and turned Sun Yao's delicate body back. He reached out and gently pinched her smooth cheeks, examining her closely. "I didn't lie to you, did I—wasn't it great, haha—"

Sun Yao's beautiful face flushed red. She shyly closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around Lin Qing's upper body, and turned her head away. Her alluring body trembled slightly, looking pitiful.

Lin Qing chuckled and pulled her into his arms. "Wasn't it comfortable?"

Sun Yao hummed in response, her head lowered. Lin Qing's hand moved to her breasts and gently kneaded them. Sun Yao opened her mouth wide and let out soft moans, her hands gripping Lin Qing's arm tightly.

Lin Qing lowered his head and lightly kissed her red lips, his left hand grasping and kneading her firm, full breasts, gently licking her erect nipples. His right hand gently rubbed her tender labia, smearing her pubic hair with her vaginal fluid.

Sun Yao moaned lasciviously, her round buttocks rising and falling in rhythm with Lin Qing's fingers. Lin Qing glanced at Sun Yao's furrowed brows, then pressed his glans against her pulsating vulva and thrust forcefully into her tight, moist opening. He didn't immediately withdraw, but instead lowered his head to gently kiss Sun Yao's red lips, his hands lightly kneading her full breasts.

Sun Yao squinted, her small mouth exhaling hot breath. Lin Qing gripped her breasts tightly and began to thrust. Sun Yao's tight, wet walls gave Lin Qing immense pleasure. He pressed Sun Yao's long legs against her breasts and thrust his penis all the way in. Sun Yao flailed her arms wildly, moaning loudly. This position perfectly exposed her anus. Lin Qing abruptly withdrew from her vagina, pressing his penis against her anus and forcefully pushing it in.

"Ah—"

Sun Yao punched Lin Qing hard. "Here we go again. Didn't we just finish there?"

Lin Qing slowly inserted his penis into her hot cavity. "You're so tight here, I love it. So I'll come in and play a little longer."

Before he was even halfway in, a small hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the exposed half of his penis. "Not done yet? It's my turn now, isn't it?"

Before Lin Qing could turn around, Zhou Ping had already moved closer. Sun Yao, her mouth open, was still moaning lasciviously. Lin Qing stopped his movements inside her anus, pulled his penis out, turned to Zhou Ping with his erect penis, and hugged her mature and voluptuous body, pressing her down onto Sun Yao's exquisite and graceful body.

Sun Yao murmured in a daze, "Lin Qing, what are you doing? I'm not full yet."

Lin Qing grabbed a handful of her full breasts. "Okay, then I'll feed you first."

He smiled apologetically at Zhou Ping and thrust his penis back into Sun Yao's honey hole, gently moving it in and out.

Sun Yao's delicate body trembled slightly, causing Zhou Ping to rise and fall on top of her. Lin Qing, while penetrating her, groped Zhou Ping's body. Zhou Ping's ample breasts, though large, were still firm and smooth, feeling very fleshy to the touch. Lin Qing's fingers gently touched the delicate slits beneath her soft mons pubis, parting her tender labia and inserting his middle finger. He was immediately gripped tightly by the writhing vaginal muscles as soon as he reached the first knuckle.

Lin Qing withdrew his finger, smearing it with Sun Yao's love juices onto Zhou Ping's slits. Sun Yao, pinned down by Meng Tao, couldn't see Lin Qing's movements, only feeling his hand caressing her entrance, stimulating her so much that she only focused on writhing her shapely, snow-white body and moaning, unaware that Lin Qing was preparing to penetrate Zhou Ping.

"Ah—"

With a long moan, Sun Yao tightly embraced Zhou Ping, her vaginal muscles contracting strongly, gripping and sucking Lin Qing's penis. This feeling sent Lin Qing to a climax of pleasure, the urge to ejaculate surging like a tidal wave. He hurriedly withdrew his somewhat throbbing penis, forcibly suppressing it.

Zhou Ping saw Sun Yao limp and motionless beneath her, knowing she had climaxed. She climbed off her body and looked back to see Lin Qing panting heavily, his arms outstretched on the bed behind him, his penis, covered in Sun Yao's sticky white love juice, standing erect between his legs. A lewd smile appeared on her face as she pounced on Lin Qing's chest, her full and soft breasts pressing against his crotch.

Lin Qing's penis plunged into her deep cleavage, and Zhou Ping squeezed her full, round breasts together, clamping his penis between them and slowly grinding it. The slippery flesh rubbed against his penis, the glans lightly touching her chin. Lin Qing enjoyed Zhou Ping's full and elastic breasts, gently scratching and pinching her hard nipples, his hands grasping and kneading her breasts.

"Come on—husband—I want it!"

Zhou Ping moaned urgently. Lin Qing turned her voluptuous and beautiful body over, carefully kissing and licking every inch of her skin from top to bottom, starting from her bright red lips, neck, and snow-white breasts, licking down inch by inch, finally stopping at her tender clitoris.

Zhou Ping's snow-white abdomen rose and fell incessantly as Lin Qing's tongue pressed and licked her clitoris. Her round, pert buttocks convulsed and trembled, and her jade-like, smooth legs squeezed tightly together. Lin Qing's mouth pressed against the soft crevice of her flesh, sucking and making lewd 'squeak' sounds, and hot love juice flowed down Zhou Ping's thighs. Lin Qing slid his tongue down from her clitoris and inserted it between her pink labia, exploring the delicate crevice.

"Ah—I—I'm dying!"

Zhou Ping cried out, her snow-white body convulsing and trembling. Lin Qing lifted her up and embraced her slender, smooth waist, his hands caressing her snow-white, tender buttocks. He pressed his head against her high, firm breasts, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her milk. He suckled on her soft, white flesh, his tongue teasing her pink, tender nipples, while his hands grasped and kneaded her soft, firm

breasts. Zhou Ping's rosy, round nipples gradually hardened and stood erect. "Ah—good—ah, so beautiful,"

she moaned sweetly, shaking her sculpted, rounded shoulders vigorously. Lin Qing parted her boneless legs, his hands freely kneading her soft labia, kissing her alluring cleft, inhaling her seductive fragrance, his tongue repeatedly licking and sucking.

Zhou Ping gasped for breath, her vulva becoming increasingly wet and slippery, emitting an alluring scent. The secreted fluid gradually flowed, making lewd "squeak, squeak" sounds as Lin Qing sucked on it. Lin Qing's fingers teased Meng Tao's vulva a few times, then he knelt between her legs, his trembling penis pressing against her labia. The lubricating fluid made it easy for the glans to sink into the tight opening, where it was firmly encircled by her labia. He licked and sucked between Zhou Ping's full breasts, holding her tightly and kissing her burning cherry lips, his tongue probing and swirling inside her mouth.

Zhou Ping responded to Lin Qing's teasing with her fragrant tongue, her body twisting and lifting her buttocks. Excitedly, Lin Qing continued to thrust into the tight vulva, gazing at Zhou Ping's slightly flushed face, lovingly stroking her delicate eyebrows and the beads of sweat on her nose with his fingers.

“Ah—don’t stop—come—come fuck me.”

Zhou Ping’s breath emitted a charming moan. Lin Qing excitedly kissed her cherry lips, sucked her sweet saliva, and kneaded her full breasts. Zhou Ping responded passionately with her tongue, her breasts stood up high, her nipples collided and rubbed against Lin Qing’s chest, her buttocks swayed from side to side, emitting intoxicating murmurs.

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Looking at Zhou Ping’s charming and slightly shy demeanor, Lin Qing’s glans slowly advanced between the narrow flesh walls, feeling the wet flesh on both sides tightly binding her. As his penis continued to penetrate deeper, Zhou Ping’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she breathed out a coquettish “oh, oh” moan. Her honey hole became hot and wet with repeated thrusting. She swayed her buttocks in rhythm with Lin Qing. Lin Qing worked even harder, and each time he reached the end, he would shake his buttocks to make his glans grind against her flower.

"Oh, ah, ah, oh, so good!"

As Zhou Ping cried out ecstatically, Lin Qing thrust his penis in forcefully, the glans penetrating her cervix and entering her flower chamber. The sensation of her narrow, warm cervix tightly constricting him was even more pleasurable than any back-and-forth friction. His penis was gripped tightly by her hot, tight flower core.

"Gently, it's too deep,"

Zhou Ping moaned softly. Lin Qing reached down to her soft, white breasts, kneading and squeezing the swollen mounds. The elasticity of her breasts captivated him. His vigorous thrusting caused Zhou Ping to gush with lustful fluids. She gripped Lin Qing's waist tightly, her buttocks swaying wildly. Her tight, moist opening gripped

Lin Qing's penis with immense pleasure, the lubrication making the thrusting even smoother. Zhou Ping contracted her lower abdomen, tightening her vaginal walls, the clenching motions providing Lin Qing with immense pleasure. She extended her soft, fragrant tongue, gently licking Lin Qing's nipples with each rise and fall. Lin Qing forcefully spread her slippery buttocks, smeared some love juice on her anus with his fingers, and gently inserted his finger into her vaginal opening to explore.

"Let's play with the back later—husband."

Zhou Ping smiled, completely relaxed. Although her anus was tight, his finger gradually penetrated deeper.

"Okay."

Lin Qing's middle finger twirled a few times in her rectum, gently withdrew, and then forcefully inserted again. The intense stimulation caused Zhou Ping to close her long legs, bite her lower lip tightly, and furrow her brows, trying not to make a sound. Her vaginal walls contracted tightly, gripping his penis.

Lin Qing pressed his glans against her cervix, grinding it against her. Hearing Zhou Ping's rapid breathing, he thrust quickly with the lubrication of her love juice. Zhou Ping was panting heavily, her small hands gripping the sheets tightly. The muscles in her vagina contracted violently, gripping his glans tightly. Her long, white legs trembled helplessly, unsure whether to tighten or loosen, and her full breasts bounced back and forth.

Lin Qing leaned down, supporting his weight on his elbows, grasping her ample breasts, his lower abdomen moving rapidly, each thrust pushing his penis to its hilt. Zhou Ping's cheeks flushed, a fine layer of fragrant sweat appearing on her glistening skin, her elastic honey hole tightly enveloping his penis, rubbing and writhing.

Lin Qing's movements were vigorous and rhythmic, the sounds of his lower abdomen slamming against her accompaniment to Meng Tao's coquettish moans and gasps, the tight constriction and elasticity of her hot honey hole making his glans feel intensely pleasurable. Lin Qing pressed down on Zhou Ping's soft breasts, deforming her proud, ample bosom, and lifted her upturned buttocks, thrusting even deeper.

Zhou Ping's eyes were glazed, her face flushed, and she breathed heavily, her small mouth slightly open. She held Lin Qing's back, her hips swaying gently. Her fair skin was soaked with sweat, and she frowned, biting her cherry lips tightly. Under Lin Qing's thrusts, she let out rapid breaths. Her long legs hung limply around Lin Qing's waist. With each deep thrust, the walls of her vagina contracted rhythmically, the flowing love juices making Lin Qing's penis grow larger and harder inside. Each contraction of her tight vagina brought Lin Qing immense pleasure.

Her nails dug deep into Lin Qing's back, a slight pain that only amplified his excitement. Lin Qing wrapped his arms around her slender waist and lifted her up. Zhou Ping hooked her arms around his neck, her snow-white legs clamping tighter and tighter, her breasts arching back to make his penis and vagina even more intimately connected. "Pop, pop, pop," the soft, smooth flesh of her buttocks collided with Lin Qing's pubic bone, making sounds mixed with her juices, as the glans penetrated deeply into his cervix again and again.

Unable to withstand the intense stimulation, Zhou Ping threw her head back and cried out in a loud, lewd voice, "Ah, ya—"

Her breasts heaved rapidly, her large boobs bobbing up and down, her dark hair cascading down her back, her long legs wrapping around Lin Qing's waist as she relentlessly met his thrusts. Lin Qing grabbed her breasts with both hands and played with them wantonly, thrusting wildly with excitement. Zhou Ping frowned, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably, panting as she endured Lin Qing's fierce pounding.

"Oh, oh."

Zhou Ping's fair, long legs clung tightly to Lin Qing, trembling, the contractions and pulsations within her vagina growing stronger. Her cervix spasmed as it tightened around his glans, "No—no—I—I can't take it anymore."

She held Lin Qing, breathing heavily, large drops of glistening sweat dripping onto her high, firm breasts.

Lin Qing reached out and wiped the fragrant sweat from her full breasts, lovingly stroking her disheveled hair and smooth skin, from her ears and neck down to her firm, round breasts and buttocks. He kissed her red lips with a thirsty passion, then moved to her breasts and sucked on her taut nipples.

Zhou Ping blinked her charming eyes at Lin Qing, then rolled over and pinned him beneath her, straddling him. Her snow-white, round buttocks swayed gently, swallowing and releasing his penis, which was soaking in her honeyed depths. Lin Qing looked at her sweaty face and lightly patted her buttocks. Zhou Ping gradually increased the frequency of her thrusts, and Lin Qing lifted her round buttocks and thrust violently. She couldn't withstand the rapid impact, her hands tightly gripping Lin Qing's arms, her body ceasing its writhing and collapsing limply.

Lin Qing turned Zhou Ping to the side, holding her slender ankles and pressing her long, shapely legs against her breasts. Zhou Ping's fair body arched into a V-shape. Lin Qing leaned down and thrust his penis heavily into her protruding slit, pounding in rapidly and intensely.

Zhou Ping clung to Lin Qing's neck, crying out in a high-pitched, lewd voice, "Ah, no, oh, I can't take it anymore, oh—"

Lin Qing drove his penis down like a pile driver, slamming it into her wide-open slit, his scrotum slapping against Zhou Ping's upturned buttocks with a "slap, slap" sound. The sounds of thrusting, the impact of flesh, and the gasps and moans mingled together in a sensual and lewd atmosphere.

Zhou Ping's thighs trembled arrhythmically, her inner muscles twitching uncontrollably. Her head tilted back, emitting a mournful cry, the hot, wet walls of her vagina undulating irregularly, tightly gripping his penis.

Lin Qing felt his penis tremble again, and quickened his movements, thrusting frantically. A fiery desire brewed and gathered in his lower abdomen, his glans plunging deep into her cervix, shuddering as gushes of semen gushed forth.

Zhou Ping moaned incoherently, forcefully lifting her rounded buttocks to welcome Lin Qing's touch. Her face flushed, her eyes closed, her head swaying from side to side, her hair scattered, her face filled with a dreamlike, satisfied expression. Her voluptuous body trembled with each ejaculation, her small mouth emitting barely audible moans. After a while, her brows relaxed, her red lips slightly parted, her nostrils flaring as she breathed softly, gently stroking Lin Qing's face. "Husband, I love you."

"I love you too,"

Lin Qing said, touching her still slightly heaving breasts. Hearing Lin Qing's tender confession, Zhou Ping's eyes suddenly reddened, glistening tears welling up. She nestled in Lin Qing's arms, sobbing softly.

"What's wrong, baby?"

Lin Qing gently wiped away the tears that slid down her cheeks. "Why are you crying?"

"You'll graduate in a few days, and I don't know if we'll ever see you again. I'm so reluctant to part with you."

Zhou Ping's tears flowed more and more as she wiped them away. Lin Qing's heart was also filled with sorrow. He hadn't expected her to be so attached to him. He could only sigh, "If love between two people lasts forever, why should they be together day and night?"

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At this moment, Su Ying twisted her slender waist, her charming eyes playfully staring at Lin Qing. She hummed, "What are you thinking? If you dare to forget us, I, I'll castrate you."

"When did you get up?"

Sun Yao pinched Su Ying's round little buttocks and pushed her into Lin Qing's arms.

"You call out one minute, she calls out the next, how can I sleep?"

Su Ying slapped Lin Qing's hand that was groping between her legs. "Be gentle."

She enjoyed Lin Qing's caresses and occasionally let out a soft moan.

"Little darling, you're getting horny, aren't you? You're wet so quickly?"

Lin Qing gently rubbed her clitoris with his fingers. "Mmm, I love you, so who else would I be horny to?"

Ever since Lin Qing touched her, Su Ying was quickly and completely conquered by him. She threw herself into Lin Qing's arms and kissed him. "Tell me, will you forget us?"

She bit Lin Qing's nipple hard.

"Ouch, that hurts so much! Are you trying to murder your husband?"

Lin Qing exclaimed dramatically.

"I like it, so what? You dare bite me if you don't like it? Hehehe."

After a string of silvery laughter, Su Ying obediently snuggled into Lin Qing's arms. "Hehe, did you miss me?"

"Of course I did."

"Okay, you're thoughtful."

Su Ying looked up at Lin Qing with a smile. "Husband—"

she called out sweetly, pressing her face tightly against Lin Qing's chest and kissing him gently.

Lin Qing stroked Su Ying's long, smooth, black hair, enjoying the cozy feeling of her nestled against him. He patted her pert bottom and asked, "Who's been conquered by whom?"

"Of course! You've conquered me, you're so amazing!"

Su Ying blushed slightly and nestled playfully in Lin Qing's arms. Lin Qing gave her bottom a gentle twist.

At that moment, Zhou Ping stretched out her white, lotus-root-like arm, her small nose emitting even breaths, and she whimpered as she snuggled into Lin Qing's embrace. Lin Qing gently patted her smooth back, suddenly feeling a burning sensation in his lower body. Looking down, he saw her kneeling beneath him, licking his penis. "Hey, little slut, still not full?"

Lin Qing gave Li Wei a flirtatious wink, then buried his head in his penis again, licking it carefully. Her cool, smooth hands grasped the base of his penis, and she opened her mouth wide to take the glans in. Her fragrant tongue swept across the shaft, swallowing and releasing it a few times before spitting it out. Her tongue licked the urethral opening, which was constantly secreting fluid. She licked it carefully, and Lin Qing closed his eyes slightly, enjoying her service.

Zhou Ping carefully licked his entire penis, pressing it back with her hands, and then leaned down to take his testicles into her mouth, licking them meticulously. Lin Qing couldn't resist any longer and increased the pressure on Su Ying's firm, upturned buttocks. Just as he was about to make a move, Zhou Ping murmured softly between his legs, "Husband, can you lift your buttocks up a little?"

"You little slut, you're so shameless today."

Zhou Ping blushed and made a coquettish "Mmm" sound, licking Lin Qing's anus. At first, she only used her fragrant tongue to slowly circle around the outside, then she rolled her tongue up and, panting heavily, desperately tried to penetrate inside. Lin Qing's penis was throbbing with pain, and the fatigue of the night was almost completely swept away. He quickly told Zhou Ping to stop.

Zhou Ping turned her head and continued to lick his penis, presenting her white and tender buttocks to Lin Qing. Lin Qing gently parted her wet slits, revealing her pearly clitoris, and gently bit it.

Zhou Ping, her small hands gripping and thrusting with Lin Qing's penis, moaned incoherently, "Ugh, ugh, it's so itchy, so itchy."

She twisted her slender waist wildly, while Lin Qing's tongue circled her clitoris. "Little slut, you want it?"

"Yes."

Zhou Ping kissed Lin Qing's penis and stood up. "You don't need to move, I'll do it. I'll make you feel good."

She sat down hard, gripping his penis, "Ah—" Her

round, white buttocks heaved.

Why was Zhou Ping so horny today? Waves of pleasure overwhelmed Lin Qing, who didn't have time to think. He grabbed her full, bouncing breasts and kneaded them. Zhou Ping cried out, "Ugh, ugh, so good, I'm going to heaven, I'm going to heaven!"

Lin Qing thrust upwards repeatedly, penetrating deeper.

"Ah, I've reached the top."

Zhou Ping's body trembled as the penis reached her cervix. "Husband, ugh, I love you so much. It feels so good, so good!"

She lay on top of Lin Qing, panting heavily. Lin Qing turned her body around, hoisted her smooth, long legs onto his shoulders, and thrust forcefully.

"Ah, so good, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, harder, ah. So good, so good."

Zhou Ping cried out, her small hands gripping Lin Qing's shoulders tightly, her breathing rapid, her alabaster skin flushed. Lin Qing knew she was close to climax, and he thrust even faster.

After a few thrusts, Zhou Ping loosened her grip, let out a long breath, and her honey hole contracted strongly. "Ah—coming—coming—so beautiful—ah, I'm dying of pleasure."

"You're done so quickly? I haven't had enough yet."

Lin Qing kneaded her ample breasts without stopping.

"Ah, husband, please, let me go, um, I'll never be so horny again, um, I'll never dare again, please."

Zhou Ping twisted her buttocks and began to beg for mercy. Hearing such pitiful pleas, Lin Qing felt very satisfied, his fingernails gently scraping her erect clitoris.

"Ah, husband, you're so naughty."

Zhou Ping turned her face, her watery, starry eyes looking at Lin Qing pitifully. Lin Qing clearly felt her honey hole contract even more intensely, and he forcefully thrust his glans deep into her honey hole, reaching her cervix and rotating and grinding .

"Ah, husband, good husband, thrust, um, all the way in."

Lin Qing held Zhou Ping's slender waist and thrust hard.

"Oh, no, um, no, um, um, bad husband, you're fucking me to death, no, harder, ah—"

Zhou Ping babbled incoherently, her head pressed against the bed, her body curved into a triangle. Lin Qing held her snow-white, upturned buttocks and thrust even harder, each impact making her moan uncontrollably.

As he thrust, Lin Qing heard another panting from behind. He paused, wanting to listen more closely, when Zhou Ping's upturned buttocks began to twist. "Husband, why did you stop? Don't stop, I want it."

Lin Qing regained his focus and continued to thrust hard, making Zhou Ping's honey hole contract rapidly, and her love juice gushed out. "It's coming—ah—ah, it's coming—enough—enough already."

Zhou Ping's pretty face was flushed.

Lin Qing pinched her pert buttocks hard. "Enough already?"

Zhou Ping turned her face and smiled sweetly at Lin Qing. "Hmm—husband, you're too strong—you're killing me."

"Husband—"

Su Ying pressed her small, soft breasts against Lin Qing's back and acted coquettishly.

"You're calling me quite affectionately. What are you doing?"

"Zhou Ping can't take it anymore. Can you let her go?"

Su Ying murmured softly in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, her breasts against his back rubbing slowly.

Lin Qing pulled out his penis, which was tightly gripped by Zhou Ping's vaginal muscles, turned around and cupped Su Ying's slightly flushed face. "Let her go? You take her place?"

He touched her mons pubis. "It's already wet?"

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"Ah, husband, you're making fun of me."

Su Ying climbed onto Lin Qing's body with a coquettish tone, gently stroking his chest, her fingers landing on his nipples, her nails lightly circling. Lin Qing couldn't help but gasp.

"Husband, wait a minute."

Su Ying raised her head. "I have a surprise for you."

She jumped off the bed with a grin and wiggled her little butt as she went to the living room.

A little while later, Su Ying returned with ice and hot water, smiling seductively as she took a bite of ice and pressed her face against Lin Qing's penis.

"Oh—"

The stimulation of the ice made Lin Qing shudder. Su Ying then took a sip of hot water and swallowed his glans. Lin Qing reached out and grasped her delicate breasts, kneading them. "I didn't realize you were so horny!"

Su Ying spat out the hot water, rolled her eyes at Lin Qing, "I only did it to make you happy, like what they did on TV last night." She

then lowered her head, sucking on an ice cube.

"Hiss—"

Lin Qing gasped again, increasing the pressure on her breasts. Su Ying moaned softly, swaying her hips, massaging Lin Qing's scrotum with her left hand and gently teasing his anus with her right.

"Is it good?"

she moaned, sucking on his glans and licking it carefully. Lin Qing grabbed her soft breasts and kneaded them. "Is it good?"

"Good, mmm, good."

She murmured incoherently, swallowing faster.

"I can't take it anymore, I'm going to come."

Lin Qing felt the urge to ejaculate. Su Ying spat out the ice cube, quickening her pace as she sucked and swallowed the glans, her hand tightly stroking his penis on his scrotum. "Hehe, so hard. I'm going home tomorrow, I'm going to drain you dry tonight."

She gave Lin Qing a flirtatious wink, opening her moist, warm cherry-like mouth to envelop the glans, her pearly teeth gently opening and closing, her fragrant tongue sweeping left and right, her round little buttocks raised high.

"Mmm—"

Lin Qing trembled all over, his hands stroking Su Ying's smooth back. Su Ying breathed softly as she pulled away from his glans, and Lin Qing grabbed her small but round breasts and kneaded them. Su Ying moaned lasciviously as she lowered her breasts, licking down inch by inch from Lin Qing's glans, carefully cleaning his pubic hair with her little mouth, all the way down to his calves.

Lin Qing forcibly pulled her up, making her kneel on the bed, her plump little round buttocks raised high. Her pale pink honey hole was already wet with love juice, and when he reached out to touch it, it was truly slippery and hot.

Su Ying couldn't wait any longer, grabbing Li Wei's penis and shoving it into her honeypot.

"More impatient than me, huh?"

Lin Qing chuckled and started thrusting without any restraint.

"Mmm, mmm, so good."

Su Ying's wet honeypot was even tighter than Zhou Ping's, and the clenching and writhing of her vaginal muscles made Lin Qing feel even better, so he increased his speed.

"Ah, so good."

Lin Qing felt her love juices increasing, stopped thrusting, and used the head of his penis to grind against her cervix.

"Oh, mmm, mmm, grinding like this, it feels so good."

Su Ying gasped and moaned, feeling her cervix begin to contract, and then thrust in quickly and deeply.

"Ah, it feels so good, ah, don't stop, it feels so good, I'm going to fly, I'm going to fly, don't stop, harder."

Su Ying cried out softly, collapsing onto the bed, panting heavily. Lin Qing stroked her sweat-covered back, lowered his head and gently licked her spine, his hand tenderly teasing her nipples.

"Get up, I haven't had my fun yet! Sit on top, are you out of energy?"

Lin Qing lay back on the bed, while Su Ying, with a seductive look in her eyes, slowly sat back, swaying her slender waist, and pulled Lin Qing's hand towards her breasts.

"I'm coming."

A voice so soft and alluring rang in Lin Qing's ear, and her smooth labia began to move rapidly as soon as they swallowed the head of his penis, engulfing it once again in that tight, moist, and hot flesh.

Su Ying moaned lasciviously, "Ugh, ugh, I can't take it anymore, you, hurry, insert it into me."

Lin Qing kneaded her breasts and began to thrust upwards. Su Ying rose and fell frequently in rhythm with Lin Qing, her moans becoming even more disordered, "Husband, give it to me, I, want it, want it faster, give it to me."

Lin Qing stopped and looked at her curvaceous back. Su Ying turned her head and said shyly, "You little pervert, come on."

Her long, flowing hair was slightly disheveled, with a few strands of hair sticking playfully down to her snow-white neck, her pink nipples protruding, her pretty face flushed red, and a few glistening beads of sweat on her cheeks.

Lin Qing stared blankly at her pretty face. Su Ying bent over, her plump little buttocks revealing their round shape, the soft, white flesh of her buttocks peeking out from between her pubic hair, igniting Lin Qing's lust. He leaned back, reaching out to grasp Su Ying's sweaty, slippery breasts, turning her body to one side, and taking her pink nipple into his mouth.

Su Ying's breathing became heavier. Lin Qing's mouth moved from her breasts to her luscious lips, scraping her clitoris a few times with his fingers.

"Mmm, mmm."

Su Ying's slender body trembled involuntarily: "Mmm, you, you're so naughty."

She gave Lin Qing a flirtatious look, her small hand grasping his testicles and beginning to caress them.

Lin Qing's left hand kneaded her breasts, while his right hand vigorously scraped her clitoris, his hand reaching forward to caress her soft, slippery breasts, his tongue licking away the beads of sweat mixed with her body odor along her spine. Su Ying cried out loudly, wrapping her arms around Lin Qing. "Mmm, mmm, husband, you're fucking me so good! Don't stop, thrust harder! Mmm, mmm!"

"You little slut, I'll fuck you to death."

Hearing Su Ying's lewd moans, Lin Qing became even more excited.

"Okay, okay, husband, mmm, you, mmm, just fuck me to death! Hurry up, don't stop!"

Su Ying became more and more wanton, her slippery vaginal muscles gripping Lin Qing's penis tightly.

Lin Qing thrust in hard, each thrust eliciting a loud response from Su Ying, her nails digging into his flesh. "Husband, faster, faster, harder! Don't stop, I'm waiting for you to guzzle me over."

Su Ying kept talking nonsense. Lin Qing felt his back ache and went numb, and with his last bit of strength, he thrust wildly ten or so times, his pent-up semen gushing out powerfully.

"Ah—it's so hot—ah, give it to me—shoot it into me!"

Su Ying gently kissed the beads of sweat on Lin Qing's face, then suddenly smiled mischievously. "Don't move."

She stopped Lin Qing from getting up from under her delicate body, hugging him tightly and winking playfully.

"Hehe, I want to leave behind the fruit of our love, let's see if you dare forget me."

These words terrified Lin Qing. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

Sun Yao, leaning lazily against the bed, couldn't help but smile at Lin Qing's bewildered expression. "This little girl is just trying to scare you. She just finished her business a few days ago, she's perfectly safe."

Su Ying spat at Sun Yao. "I know you like him, but you don't have to be so protective of him. I was just teasing him, seeing if he'd be scared. He hasn't done anything yet, and you're already so nervous."

She pouted her rosy lips and teased, while Sun Yao pounced on her, pinning her down and slapping her little bottom. "You little slut, are you playing me?"

"I won't dare—I won't dare—Sister-in-law Lin—hehe."

Su Ying nimbly dodged. Yang Yin and Zhou Ping watched the two chasing each other on the bed and laughed so hard they bent over. 01-13
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The time for the two sexy beauties to part ways finally came. The next morning, Lin Qing led the four women out of the hotel. Standing at the gate, looking at the four pairs of eyes filled with tears, his own eyes reddened. Forcing back the tears that welled up in her eyes, Lin Qing turned away and wiped them away. She hardened her heart. "I'm going to the Education Bureau to process my university admission paperwork today. You guys take a bus back to school. I'll come find you after I'm settled."

To avoid revealing her distress, she got into a second taxi before they could answer. The driver turned back curiously to look at Lin Qing. "Where to?"

Lin Qing waved. "The Education Bureau."

Then she whispered, "Hurry up."

With a deep roar from the engine, the taxi drove out of the hotel, leaving the four women far behind.

"Wow, bro, you've got some skills. I bet you have a special relationship with these four girls."

The driver's tone was both ambiguous and envious.

"None of your business."

Lin Qing was already in a bad mood. The driver paused, glanced in the rearview mirror and saw Lin Qing's almost fiery, cold eyes. He clicked his tongue and swallowed the rest of his words.

Lin Qing, feeling down, wanted a cigarette, but when he reached into his pocket, he found his car keys and suddenly remembered he was driving. He quickly told the driver to turn around and go back.

After picking up the car from the hotel, he drove towards the Education Bureau again. As he slowly turned into the intersection leading to the Education Bureau, a little girl suddenly darted out from the side. Lin Qing immediately honked the horn and swerved sharply to the left, but the girl seemed deaf and kept running. Lin Qing slammed on the brakes and stopped, but the girl still hit the car.

Lin Qing, a novice driver without a license, broke out in a cold sweat. His mood was already terrible, and now this reckless girl had gotten to him. Enraged, he rolled down the window and yelled, "Are you blind? Are you fucking looking for death?"

"Ouch—"

the girl cried out in pain, turning to look at Lin Qing in the car. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, her pearly white teeth biting her full, luscious lower lip. Her smooth, pretty face was flushed, and her long, black hair hung casually down her back, framing her smooth neck. A beige high-necked sheer dress revealed her graceful figure, her high, rounded breasts appearing particularly full and round under the close-fitting fabric. Her thighs, though not slender, were quite shapely, tightly wrapped in the skirt, a glimpse of alluring flesh sparking the imagination.

Such a charming and beautiful girl instantly quelled Lin Qing's anger.

"Are you alright?"

Lin Qing asked, scrutinizing the alluring young woman.

"It's nothing serious, just a little sore."

The girl took off the earphones from her ears, bent over and rubbed her knees while holding onto the hood of the car. The bent-over posture made her round breasts look heavy, further highlighting the beautiful curves of her breasts.

Lin Qing stared at the alluring protrusions on his high, firm breasts. She noticed Lin Qing was looking at her, and her already rosy cheeks flushed even more, making her face even more vibrant. "You—"

"Walking while listening to music without looking at the cars? Are you out of your mind?"

"Who's listening to music? I'm memorizing English words."

"I didn't realize you were so ambitious."

Lin Qing looked at the beautiful and sexy girl. "Can you walk? I'll give you a ride."

"No need, I'm going to the Education Bureau, it's not far."

"Perfect, we're going the same way. Come on, get in."

The girl opened the car door and got in. A faint fragrance immediately filled the car. Her short skirt, barely reaching her knees, rode up as she sat down, revealing a glimpse of white between her smooth, rounded thighs. Lin Qing even saw her silk thong, the thin fabric revealing the dark shadow of pubic hair, almost making his nose bleed.

The girl reached up and lifted her skirt, smiling at Lin Qing. "Is it pretty? Have you looked enough? We'll be late if we don't leave soon, Lin Qing."

The first two questions were enough to embarrass Lin Qing, but when the girl called his name, he was even more surprised, his mouth agape. "You know me?"

The girl giggled, causing her high, firm breasts to sway in an alluring wave. Lin Qing carefully examined this girl with a first-rate face and a hot figure. The more he looked, the more familiar she seemed, but he just couldn't remember who she was. The girl chuckled, "What are you daydreaming about? Let's drive."

Lin Qing swallowed hard and started the car. "Sorry, I can't remember who you are."

"It's okay if you can't remember. I know I don't hold a place in your heart."

The girl's soft tone ignited Lin Qing's desire, making him want to immediately pin this fresh and beautiful young woman down beneath him.

"Am I that charming? You sound like you've known me for a long time. Were you my middle school classmate?"

Seeing the girl's lack of reaction, he asked, "Elementary school classmate?"

Still no response. "You couldn't have had a crush on me back in kindergarten, could you?"

"Get lost! Who had a crush on you? Don't guess if you can't figure it out,"

the girl said shyly.

As they talked, the car arrived at the Education Bureau. Today was the day college entrance exam students filled out their applications, and the huge parking lot was packed with people. Lin Qing had just parked the car when the girl opened the door, turned back, and gave Lin Qing a charming smile. "I'm leaving, goodbye."

"Don't go! You didn't tell me your name!"

Lin Qing was getting anxious and reached out to grab the girl's hand, but she deftly dodged. "Try to remember," she said.

Watching the girl's swaying hips recede into the distance, Lin Qing kept thinking as he got out of the car. Suddenly, a figure rushed towards him and punched him in the chest.

"Hey, Junzi, it's you! When did you get back?"

The person opposite was Hu Jun, Li Wei's childhood friend, who joined the army right after graduating from middle school.

"Just discharged this year, waiting for assignment. I heard you're doing pretty well, huh?"

Junzi put his arm around Lin Qing's shoulder. It had been three years since they'd last seen each other, and it felt especially warm. Lin Qing took out a cigarette and offered him one, the two leaning against the car.

"Wow, that's impressive, smoking Yuxi cigarettes, pretty high-class, huh?"

Junzi took out a lighter and lit it for Lin Qing.

"So-so, just getting by."

Lin Qing stretched his arms behind him, giving a comfortable yawn.

"You drive a Toyota, stop being modest."

"Borrowed. Don't you know my physique? I couldn't afford one. By the way, what are you doing here? Today's college entrance exam, I haven't heard of any transfer students."

"Oh, I'm with my girl, she's filling out her college application today."

"Damn, which unlucky girl fell into your clutches?"

"You make it sound like I'm not a good person."

"I've known you for ten years, and I've never heard anyone say anything good about you. Who is it?"

"Hu Lili."

Junzi glanced at Lin Qing's thoughtful expression, "The one with the biggest breasts in our year."

"Oh, big boobs."

Lin Qing suddenly remembered that voluptuous short-haired girl who always strongly attracted the attention of all the boys in the school during morning exercises. "Damn, you finally caught her, isn't it great?"

"What, you want to touch them too?"

"Who wouldn't want to touch big boobs? With your cunt, would you really let her?"

"Go to hell. By the way, I just saw Cao Ying get out of your car, when did you two start dating?"

"That's Cao Ying? I was wondering why I couldn't remember who she was. Girls really do change a lot as they grow up."

"Damn, you don't recognize her after ten years of being classmates? Impossible!" "

I haven't seen her since graduating from middle school. She was so ugly when she was little, who would notice her? Unlike you, I remember every woman clearly. I admire you."

"Go to hell. She and Hu Lili are both at the teachers' college, they're good friends. I only met her after I came back. She's become quite sexy now."

Junzi smacked his lips lewdly.

"Damn, you want to have your cake and eat it too? Aren't you afraid Hu Lili will castrate you?"

Lin Qing raised his wrist to check his watch. "It's almost time, I have to go in. Wait for me in the car for a while, we'll have lunch together."

Lin Qing was just doing his job today. His admission notice had already been transferred to the school, and he only needed to transfer his file at the Education Bureau to complete the process. It only took a few minutes to finish. When he came out, he saw Junzi recline the passenger seat and lie there listening to music. He opened the car door.

"So fast."

Junzi was a little flustered and tried to put the seat back in place.

"It's alright, you can lie down."

Lin Qing took out an unopened box of Yuxi cigarettes from her handbag and tossed it to him. "Here, have some."

"That would be too much trouble,"

Junzi said, but quickly stuffed the cigarettes into his pocket.

A figure in a black, tight-fitting short dress appeared at the door, looking around. Junzi got out of the car and went to greet her, and the two walked over arm in arm affectionately.

Lin Qing leaned against the hood of the car, sizing up the approaching girl. Under her long, upturned eyelashes were a pair of large, almond-shaped eyes. Her small lips were painted with scarlet lipstick, and her full breasts stood like mountains, the nipples almost visible. Her plump waist swayed seductively. She wore a black skirt with white stripes of varying widths, and very thin black silk stockings that looked like a layer of black mist shrouding her round, slender white legs. Her small feet wore high-heeled sandals without back straps, revealing her delicate, white toes. Her long, slightly yellowish hair was loosely styled into a bun, the delicate curls adding a touch of charm. A sweet fragrance wafted from her as she approached.

"Remember? This is our classmate, Lin Qing,"

Junzi said enthusiastically, linking his arm around Hu Lili's shoulder.

"How could I forget such a handsome guy?"

Hu Lili casually tidied her messy curls. "Years have passed, and you're still as alluring as ever!"

Looking at her curvaceous figure, Lin Qing couldn't help but tease her.

"You're in luck today, Lin Qing is treating us to dinner."

The difference in their current social standing made the childhood friend's tone full of flattery.

"Oh, thank you!" she said in

a coquettish, drawn-out voice. Lin Qing was quite interested in the flirtatious Hu Lili, but unfortunately, she was now Junzi's girlfriend, so he could only watch with envy.

"Why don't you go get a taxi?"

Hu Lili nudged Junzi.

"No need, Lin Qing has a car,"

Hua Zi said, pointing to the Toyota beside him.

"Wow—"

Hu Lili's mouth dropped open. "A Toyota?"

She excitedly opened the car door and peered inside. "Get in! What are you waiting for?"

"Wait a minute, someone else hasn't come out yet."

"Cao Ying,"

Junzi whispered in Hu Lili's ear.

Chapter 184 Ambiguous Encounters in the Car

"Oh, my sister, she's right behind me, she should be here soon."

Hu Lili glanced at Lin Qing. "She lives with me. You've got feelings for her? Tell me, do you want me to help you get in touch?"

"Really?"

This was a pleasant surprise, and Lin Qing was overjoyed.

"Look how happy you are. You men are so lecherous."

Hu Lili curled her lip in disdain. "She's your classmate too. Do you need my help?"

Junzi told Lin Qing about her morning's experience and emphasized his relationship with Lin Qing.

"Long time no see, too easy. Just wait and see."

Hu Lili patted her high, firm breasts, her full breasts trembling in waves. Seeing Lin Qing staring at her, she playfully patted him. "You don't want me too, do you?"

A moment later, Cao Ying appeared at the front door. "Hey, Cao Ying, come here."

Hu Lili called out loudly.

"How did you two get together?"

Cao Ying walked over and forced a smile at Lin Qing. "Don't you remember who I am?"

She glanced at Junzi beside her. "What others tell you doesn't count."

"Yes, it's my fault. I've forgotten all these years of being classmates. I deserve to be punished! How about I treat you to a meal as an apology?"

Lin Qing reached out and opened the passenger door for her. "Never mind, you guys go ahead. I'm not in the mood."

Cao Ying shook her head.

"What's wrong? You really didn't get into the city's No. 1 Elementary School?"

Seeing Cao Ying's preoccupied look, Hu Lili couldn't help but feel indignant. "Your grades are so good, how could you not get into the city's No. 1 Elementary School?"

"Someone took my place."

Cao Ying sighed softly, tears welling in her eyes.

"Don't worry, you haven't registered yet. There will be a way."

Lin Qing was already deeply attracted to her. Cao Ying's full breasts revealed the perfect shape of her firm peaks, not inferior to the voluptuous Hu Lili at all. The sight of her smooth, shapely legs beneath her skirt made his heart race even faster. "Let's go eat first, I'll ask around for you."

Lin Qing thought of the city's education bureau chief who favored him, and the powerful fathers of his brothers.

"Really?"

Cao Ying felt relieved. "Don't worry, I'll do my best for a beautiful woman."

Lin Qing inhaled the faint fragrance emanating from Cao Ying.

"Then I have to thank you properly."

Cao Ying's captivating eyes shone with a mesmerizing light.

"You've already given yourself to me, don't do anything else."

Lin Qing glanced at her soft, pretty face hidden by her long hair, teasing her half-jokingly.

Cao Ying's face flushed slightly. She felt a strong attraction to Lin Qing and instinctively sensed that he was interested in her. Suddenly, she felt a flutter in her heart, like that of first love. After a moment's hesitation, she got into the passenger seat.

Looking at Cao Ying's straight and shapely legs under her narrow skirt, especially the smooth, rounded thighs that peeked out from under the hem when she sat down, Lin Qing's heart fluttered. His crotch couldn't help but swell, and he secretly tugged at his tight underwear. Cao Ying noticed his unusual behavior, smiled shyly, and her quiet expression led Lin Qing to conclude that she was a hidden, alluring beauty.

Lin Qing hurriedly rattled off a list of restaurant names to cover his embarrassment, while Cao Ying listened quietly. "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Qing asked her.

Facing a man she didn't dislike and who even somewhat liked her, Cao Ying suddenly felt a mischievous urge to tease Lin Qing. Pretending to be very serious, she said, "Let's forget it. You're so flirtatious. If I fell for you after having dinner with you, it wouldn't be my turn. If you like me, I'll marry you after you graduate from university, how about that?"

Lin Qing was taken aback. Although Cao Ying was beautiful and sexy, it was impossible for him to give up the entire forest for her.

"Let's drive."

Seeing Lin Qing's hesitant expression, Cao Ying chuckled inwardly. She smoothed her flowing long hair, gazing serenely out the window, a captivating smile playing on her delicate lips. Lin Qing glanced at her ambiguous smile in the rearview mirror and realized Cao Ying was teasing him.

He kept stealing glances at her beautiful figure, and couldn't resist using the opportunity of shifting gears to lightly touch her rounded, snow-white thighs exposed outside her skirt. The soft, warm, and elastic smoothness aroused his lust.

Suddenly, a car swerved sharply and cut into Lin Qing's lane. Cao Ying shouted urgently, "Watch out!"

Lin Qing slammed on the brakes, and Cao Ying's body lurched forward. Lin Qing's right hand, which was on the gearshift, instinctively reached out to stop her, landing right between her thighs. Cao Ying's slightly protruding mons pubis pressed against Lin Qing's hand. Through her tight underwear, Lin Qing felt the warmth of her mons pubis. He pushed her back forcefully, almost shoving her mons pubis back into her seat.

Cao Ying gasped, whether from the danger or from Lin Qing's touch, it was unclear. Lin Qing clearly felt the tightness of the thin silk panties, his fingers gliding over a tuft of pubic hair peeking out, touching the wet, sticky cleft. As her labia trembled, slippery love juice flowed out. Lin Qing's fingers pushed a knuckle deeper into her parted, tender labia, his fingertip tightly gripped by the soft flesh, as if some inexplicable suction was contracting and sucking.

After the danger subsided, the car suddenly fell silent, the silence thick with an air of ambiguity. Lin Qing's hand rested on Cao Ying's crotch, enjoying the warmth. Cao Ying's face flushed red to her ears, and she shyly tugged at Lin Qing's hand.

Lin Qing snapped out of his daze, "Ah! I'm sorry."

As he moved his hand away from her crotch, he lightly scooped up a trace of her wet love juice. Cao Ying stared blankly ahead, a thin, crystalline glint in her dreamlike eyes. Lin Qing knew she was aroused after being touched in her forbidden zone.

Wanting to say something but unsure what to say, Cao Ying looked at Lin Qing's anxious and hesitant expression, and suddenly felt a strange sense of emotion. She began to believe that Lin Qing's actions earlier were not intentional.

The boy in the back row, having recovered from his shock, asked Lin Qing about his life over the past few years. Cao Ying suppressed her excitement and listened calmly as Lin Qing talked. His rich experiences sometimes made her chuckle, and a smile frequently appeared on her pretty and charming face. Occasionally, she would chime in with a word or two. In her eyes, the maturity and even the confident air of someone who had achieved a certain status in society that Lin Qing exuded gave him an irresistible charm, and her gaze towards him grew increasingly tender.

The car slowly drove into the most bustling area of the western district, lined with upscale hotels on both sides. "Have you decided which one to go to?"

Cao Ying asked, feigning nonchalance as she looked at Lin Qing's questioning gaze. "You guys go for drinks, I won't go. I'll get off up ahead and go back to pack my things."

Lin Qing suddenly became anxious. "No, please!"

Seeing Lin Qing's face turn red with worry, Cao Ying chuckled. "Heh, look how anxious you are."

Lin Qing stammered, "Um, well, I'll take you home later."

"Let's go eat together, it's okay, don't let it get awkward."

Junzi advised, seemingly a little annoyed.

"If you're not going, I'm not going either. Let them go for drinks."

Hu Lili joined in, trying to persuade them.

"You're not eating either?"

Cao Ying turned back with a slight smile, looking at Hu Lili. "I wouldn't dare let you go hungry."

Looking at Cao Ying's charming appearance, Lin Qing's heart began to itch. "Then let's choose a place."

Cao Ying didn't speak, her slender fingers twirling her skirt. She was conflicted; she really wanted to be with Lin Qing, but she was afraid of not knowing how to handle things. She knew Lin Qing's feelings for her, and in fact, she admired and even liked him a little.

A Korean restaurant caught Lin Qing's eye. Since eating there with Dong Yan, Lin Qing had gradually come to like Korean cuisine. "No one's booked, so I'll choose this one." She

turned the wheel and drove into the parking lot in front of the restaurant, parking with the help of a security guard. Just as Junzi was about to open the door, Lin Qing turned back and stopped him. "Wait a minute." "What's wrong?"

Hu Lili asked, puzzled. Before Lin Qing could answer, the security guard rushed over and opened each car door, bowing to signal everyone to get out.

"You're such a hypocrite, hmph,"

Cao Ying said, giving Lin Qing a playful glare. Lin Qing smiled and nodded slightly to the security guard, then turned to look at Cao Ying's alluring eyes, which could practically kill him. "This is the service you should enjoy."

Chapter 185: The Drunken Beauty's Passion Awakens

. Led by a smiling hostess, the four of them passed through the luxuriously decorated hall and arrived at a quiet private room. Cao Ying took off her small high heels upon entering the room, and her delicate and lovely little feet made Lin Qing's blood boil. She chose a corner without a window to sit down. Junzi and Hu Lili studied the menu. "What should we order?"

"Grill a plate of kidneys for my husband. He needs to replenish himself. Look how tired he is."

Hu Lili looked at Lin Qing and Cao Ying with a sly smile.

"Want to replenish yourself? It's not hard. We also have whip here."

Lin Qing mysteriously took the menu.

"What's whip? Is it delicious?"

Cao Ying asked. "Haha—"

Hu Lili laughed heartily, "It's delicious. I guarantee you'll want to eat more and more after you finish. Do you want some?"

"What exactly is it?"

Hu Lili's description made Cao Ying even more confused.

"It's just a dick, super nutritious, how many do you want?"

Hu Lili whispered with a giggle in Cao Ying's ear.

Cao Ying blushed, "Get lost, get some for your husband, don't make yourself suffer."

She immediately realized she had been too explicit, reached out and pinched Hu Lili's waist, and the two hugged and laughed.

The exquisite dishes, the light white wine, and the waiters skillfully flipping the grill—they had never been to such a high-class place before, and they ate with great interest. Before they knew it, Cao Ying had also drunk several glasses with everyone, her fair face flushed, her watery almond eyes brimming with spring-like desire, and her voice became soft and gentle, carrying an indescribable allure.

Hu Lili's face didn't turn red; instead, it paled even more. She spoke without restraint, her large, flirtatious eyes darting around. Junzi openly exchanged glances with Hu Lili, while Lin Qing would steal glances at Hu Lili's fiery, seductive eyes and full, prominent breasts, then turn his head to look at Cao Ying's even more delicate face and hotter figure.

He raised his glass, "Come on, Junzi, let's have a drink. It's been so long since I've seen you. You didn't even look for me after you transferred."

Hu Lili chimed in, "Lin Qing, we'll have more time together from now on, won't we?"

She pouted, her breasts trembling beneath her thin clothes, and gave the dazed Cao Ying a mischievous grin.

Junzi pinched Hu Lili's waist hard. "Oh, are you trying to strangle me?"

Lin Qing's heart fluttered slightly as he watched Hu Lili's wanton hip-swaying movements. "Would Junzi really do that? Haha, who told you to talk nonsense?"

"Fine, you're all bullying me. Come on, Cao Ying, let's drink."

Cao Ying, not a strong drinker, looked at the group hazily, her long eyelashes blinking, her soft lips curved into a seductive smile.

They drank quite a bit more, and except for Lin Qing, the three of them were already deeply drunk. Hu Lili sat on Junzi's lap, his hand caressing her between her legs. Hu Lili's skirt was rolled up, her long, fair legs spread wide, and their lips were entwined in a passionate kiss. The atmosphere in the room became ambiguous, making Cao Ying feel hot all over.

She quietly unbuttoned two buttons of her skirt, inadvertently revealing the deep cleavage of her snow-white breasts. She stood up unsteadily, "I...I need to go to the restroom."

Junzi's hazy, drunken eyes were fixed on Cao Ying's pretty face. Hu Lili leaned against him, pinching his crotch hard, and whispered in his ear, "Getting all horny again?"

Junzi chuckled lecherously.

Hu Lili stood up, pulled Lin Qing, and pushed him in front of Cao Ying, "Let...let Lin Qing take you."

"No need."

Cao Ying floated forward, sliding into Lin Qing's arms. Her firm breasts pressed against Lin Qing's arm, and her smooth thighs pressed against his, arousing Lin Qing's desire. The girl's reserve brought Cao Ying back to her senses. She stepped back slightly, "Really, I don't need you to come with me."

She pulled Hu Lili's arm, "Come on, you take me."

The two linked arms and walked towards the restroom. Hu Lili whispered in Cao Ying's ear, "Do you like Lin Qing a little?"

Cao Ying's heart skipped a beat, unsure how to answer. Hu Lili continued, "I can tell. If you like him, just tell him. There's no need to be shy."

Emboldened by the alcohol, Cao Ying said, "But I don't want to be too proactive."

"Haha—"

Hu Lili couldn't help but laugh. "What era are we living in? Does it have to be the man pursuing the woman? It doesn't matter who makes the first move."

Cao Ying recalled the scene in the car and stammered, "But, but what if he gets handsy with me?"

"You're so cute."

Hu Lili affectionately put her arm around Cao Ying's waist. "Kissing and touching is normal in a relationship, and even sleeping together isn't a big deal. You're not telling me you've never even had your first kiss, are you?"

"Then what about you and Junzi?"

Cao Ying, hearing this for the first time, widened her eyes with curiosity and asked.

“Of course, we’ll make love whenever you’re not in the dorm.”

Hu Lili paused, emphasizing, “Crazy lovemaking, it’s so amazing.”

Cao Ying recalled the sensation of Lin Qing’s fingers penetrating her honey pot, and couldn’t help but feel a little wet again. It’s understandable; such a beautiful and sexy girl was already at the age of budding romance. Before, she focused on her studies and hadn’t thought about such things, but now that she’d graduated, it was time to consider her personal life.

On the bus, Lin Qing had accidentally touched her previously untouched private area, and then she witnessed Hu Lili and Junzai’s passionate performance in the private room. Her carefully guarded defenses crumbled instantly, and her long-suppressed desires surged forth.

Cao Ying rushed into the bathroom, quickly closing the door, pulling her panties down to her knees. Looking at the wet patch in the middle, she shyly and curiously touched it with her fingertip and rubbed it a couple of times. Sitting on the toilet, she cautiously and expectantly brought her fingers close to the entrance of her honeypot, gently teasing it a couple of times before slowly inserting them into the crevice. A strong stimulation shot from her crevice straight to her heart; though not as intoxicating as Lin Qing's, it was enough to make her body go weak.

"Ah—"

Cao Ying couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

"What's wrong? Are you alright?"

Hu Lili, hearing Cao Ying's moan, hurriedly knocked on the door and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, you can go back now, I need to use the restroom,"

Cao Ying replied, forcing herself to remain calm.

"Okay, I'll go back now."

Hu Lili's footsteps faded away. Cao Ying sat on the toilet, breathing rapidly, and then inserted her fingers into her vulva, gently thrusting them in and out a couple more times. She

let out suppressed moans.

Finally suppressing her urge to go deeper, she grabbed a tissue and gently wiped her wet labia. The intermittent, gentle touch brought a slight itch, causing her brows to furrow and her breathing to become heavy. She quickly and softly stood up and pulled up her underwear.

Returning to the private room, she saw that Hu Lili and Junzi weren't there. "Where did they go?"

Cao Ying asked, stretching her small feet behind her as she sat sideways next to Lin Qing. "Junzi drank too much, Hu Lili helped him to the bathroom."

Chapter 186 Seduction in the Boudoir (1)

Lin Qing's eyes swept over Cao Ying's round and exquisite little feet. His fiery gaze aroused Cao Ying's lust. A slight pink blush appeared on her fair cheeks, and her watery eyes rippled with seductive charm. It was as if she casually unbuttoned the second button of her skirt, revealing a smooth, soft breast and a deep cleavage, revealing the white lace trim of her bra. The trembling of her firm breasts through the thin fabric made Lin Qing's blood boil.

Lin Qing suddenly grabbed Cao Ying's soft little hand and rubbed it almost provocatively, making Cao Ying's body go limp. Seeing that Zhu Hui did not resist, he pulled her soft hand slightly, and Cao Ying's delicate body leaned softly against him. Lin Qing's right hand was around Cao Ying's slender waist, and his lips kissed her fragrant hair, kissed her smooth forehead, and lifted her round chin.

Cao Ying breathed softly as Lin Qing's lips pressed against her trembling, pink, soft lips. Cao Ying struggled shyly for a moment, then raised her small hands to hug Lin Qing's neck. Their lips intertwined, rubbing together, and she let out soft moans. Her delicate tongue slid between her lips and teeth as Lin Qing sucked on her pulsating, smooth tongue. His left hand pressed against her full breasts, feeling their firm, elastic flesh through the thin dress and bra.

Seeing Cao Ying's passionate reaction, Lin Qing boldly unbuttoned her bra, gently caressing her smooth, flat shoulders, feeling the slight trembling of her soft, creamy skin. His hand slid to the top of her breasts, his fingers unhooking the bra and reaching down to slowly cup her full breasts in his hands. A distinct, trembling heat emanated from her; the breasts he held in his hands were firm, smooth, and resilient. His fingers traced the nipples, the size of beans, slowly hardening. Li Wei caressed Cao Ying's full breasts, his lips entwining with her hot, soft lips, sucking on them.

Cao Ying leaned softly against Lin Qing, her slender arms encircling his neck. Only the bottom two buttons of her dress remained fastened. Lin Qing's right hand kneaded her breasts, accompanied by murmurs and soft moans. Cao Ying, in a state of deep intoxication, was lost in a daze.

Lin Qing's left hand reached down to touch Cao Ying's soft, fleshy feet, slowly sliding upwards along her smooth, soft calves, gradually slipping under her skirt, gliding over her full, tender thighs, touching the mound of Venus at the base of her thighs, parting the firm, elastic thigh muscles, his middle and index fingers touching the soft labia beneath the rounded mound. Cao Ying lay almost sideways on the wooden floor, her heart filled with longing, her burning lips constantly craving Li Wei's kisses.

Just as Lin Qing's hand slid across her thin panties, barely touching her soft pubic hair, a soft knock on the door startled Cao Ying awake. She hurriedly adjusted her bra, but hadn't even had time to button it; her blouse was still open.

Junzi and Hu Lili had already entered. Junzi's eyes were glued to Cao Ying's firm breasts and thin bra. Cao Ying blushed, lowered her head, and could only cross her arms to cover her exposed skin.

"Go pay the bill."

Lin Qing took out his wallet, checked out a thousand yuan, and gave it to Junzi. "That should be enough."

After Junzi left, Lin Qing looked at Cao Ying, whose face was flushed with spring, and gazed at him with tender eyes. He hugged her and kissed her again. Cao Ying, panting, pushed away Lin Qing's hand that was about to rub her breasts. "Um, no, Hu Lili is watching."

Hu Lili giggled, "It's no big deal! So shy! Good for you, Lin Qing, you're moving fast!"

Cao Ying lowered her head shyly at Hu Lili's teasing.

After leaving the restaurant, Lin Qing drove them back to the two women's rented apartment, a two-bedroom house. "Are you sleepy? I'll help him in."

Hu Lili said politely to Lin Qing, helping the drunk Hua Zai into the house.

"Can you show me your bedroom?"

Lin Qing didn't want to sit there awkwardly in the living room.

"Okay."

Cao Ying pushed open the door to her bedroom. The small house was tastefully decorated. A pink sheet covered the single bed, a large, fluffy teddy bear sat on the headboard, and a small, narrow two-seater sofa stood beside it. The shabby condition of the sofa suggested the landlord's stinginess.

Cao Ying habitually closed the door behind her, then turned to see Lin Qing's eyes gleaming with fervor.

"No, don't misunderstand,"

Cao Ying hurriedly turned to open the door again, but Lin Qing had already pounced on her. "I want you," he said,

turning her face to press against his.

"You're drunk, let me go,"

Cao Ying struggled slightly. She was conflicted. Her intimate encounter with Lin Qing that morning and Hu Lili's advice had already stirred up her usually calm heart, but she didn't want Lin Qing to succeed so easily. She still retained a touch of girlish reserve, especially since Lin Qing didn't seem to be fully sober yet.

"No—"

Cao Ying struggled, twisting her smooth neck, but Lin Qing ignored her struggles. He cupped her fair cheeks in his hands, nose to nose. Cao Ying closed her eyes in embarrassment. Lin Qing examined her closely and kissed her soft, warm lips.

Cao Ying let out a soft moan, her thighs going weak. Lin Qing's hands slid down, his left hand kneading her round, plump buttocks. The smooth, full elasticity further aroused his lust. His right hand pressed against her breasts, caressing her firm, erect nipples. Cao Ying breathed heavily, her small fists landing weakly on his back. "No! Don't do this."

Lin Qing unbuttoned her skirt and pulled it down. Lost in Lin Qing's skillful and experienced seduction techniques, Cao Ying suddenly felt a chill on her chest. Looking down, she struggled fiercely again in embarrassment. "No! Don't."

Lin Qing turned his head and chased after her red lips. Cao Ying's soft cry was immediately swallowed by a passionate kiss. Li Wei reached out and pressed down on her bra, which perfectly encased her rounded breasts, pulling it down. Her full, rounded breasts suddenly sprang out, their small, pink nipples trembling alluringly. His hands eagerly caressed her smooth, soft breasts, bending down to suckle her erect nipples, gently pulling, swirling, and circling them.

An unprecedented electric current surged through Cao Ying's heart; her whole body felt burning hot and weak. "No—Lin Qing—no—"

In her dazed state, Cao Ying called Lin Qing's name, desperately pushing his head away, trying to escape this shameful contact.

She pushed him away forcefully, but couldn't budge Lin Qing's head an inch. The sweet, fragrant, and intoxicating taste made Lin Qing lose his mind. He sucked on her erect, pink nipples, his tongue skillfully circling the peaks of her breasts. The stimulating desire spread from Lin Qing's lips and tongue throughout Cao Ying's entire body. Although her hands still tried to push Lin Qing away rationally, her body, overwhelmed by desire, became increasingly aroused by Lin Qing's passionate caresses, and love juices quietly spread in her honeyed cave.

"No, don't,"

Cao Ying's resistance was punctuated by uncontrollable gasps and moans, which only drove Lin Qing even more mad.

"My darling,"

Lin Qing's left hand touched the soft skin of her thigh, embracing her intoxicatingly voluptuous body, kneading the delicate folds through her panties, and exploring a flood of spring tide.

Cao Ying's body was limp and powerless, allowing Lin Qing to wantonly knead her tender vulva. A burning desire ignited within her, Lin Qing used his fingers to push his panties aside and slipped them inside. The moment he touched the fine pubic hair, a sliver of reason made Cao Ying hastily reach out to stop him, "Stop, stop!"

She turned to run away, but Lin Qing gently hugged her from behind, turned her face, and Cao Ying and Lin Qing faced each other, their noses almost touching. She closed her eyes in embarrassment. Lin Qing cupped her face and carefully examined it before kissing her warm, soft lips. Cao Ying let out a soft moan and went limp in Lin Qing's arms.

Chapter 187 Seduction in the Boudoir (2)

"Beep—beep—beep—"

The telephone rang urgently in the living room. "Let go, let me go, the phone."

Cao Ying pushed away Lin Qing's entanglement, panting, and quickly walked to the living room. "Hello, who are you looking for? Hu Lili, she's at home, wait a moment."

Cao Ying casually pushed open the half-closed door of Hu Lili's room. "Hu Lili, you call—"

Her voice trailed off.

"Ah, so good, harder."

Hu Lili's wanton moans came from the crack in the door, but the two, burning with passion, didn't hear Cao Ying's low voice at all.

Cao Ying curiously peeked over and saw the two of them rolling around on the bed, their clothes disheveled. Junzi's hand was groping Hu Lili's breasts. "Hey, don't shout so loudly."

Junzi slipped his hand under her skirt.

"Who are you afraid of hearing? I didn't realize you were so shy. Cao Ying has never played with a boy before, let's give her some excitement."

Hu Lili pulled Junzi's hand under her skirt. Junzi's fingers slipped into her wet, moist opening and stirred. Hu Lili's hands continued to caress and tease Junzi's chest. Junzi wrapped his arms around Hu Lili and kissed her.

"Mmm—"

Hu Lili was kissed until her whole body went limp. Lin Qing, seeing that Cao Ying hadn't returned, came out of the room and saw Cao Ying leaning weakly against Hu Lili's doorway, her face flushed and staring blankly into the room.

Lin Qing walked behind Cao Ying and leaned over to look, his body slowly pressing against her round, upturned buttocks. His erect penis lightly touched her firm, elastic flesh. Cao Ying turned around and gave Lin Qing a reproachful, shy look, but didn't flinch. Lin Qing's lust was aroused again. He leaned forward and kissed Cao Ying's slightly trembling red lips, reaching under her skirt. Her panties were already wet, and Cao Ying was already aroused, her juices flowing freely.

Lin Qing playfully pinched Cao Ying's tender labia with two fingers, making her feel a tingling

, itchy sensation. Her body trembled, and she let out a soft moan, "Mmm—mmm—" Lin Qing occasionally pinched her clitoris, making Cao Ying tremble violently. The playful touch on her sensitive clitoris aroused her desire, and she couldn't help but gently twist her round buttocks to meet Lin Qing's fingers.

As Lin Qing's fingers parted her narrow panties, intending to continue their previous adventure, Cao Ying, still reserved, grabbed his hand, pressing it tightly against her thigh to prevent him from going deeper. She tilted her head back, pulling away from Lin Qing's mouth, desperately suppressing her rapid, soft moans.

Just as their lips parted, Hu Lili inside the room was passionately kissing Junzai's face and neck, occasionally nibbling at his ear. Junzai gently bit Hu Lili's nipple, his right hand cupping and kneading her full breasts. Hu Lili's voluptuous body trembled involuntarily, her tender white thighs rubbing together uncontrollably.

Junzai's tongue gradually moved towards her waist and abdomen, his left hand sliding down her buttocks, his index and middle fingers moving upwards from her buttocks cleft, forcefully grasping and kneading the smooth flesh. "Ah, ah, ah—"

Hu Lili gasped urgently. Junzai pulled her skirt up to her waist, his tongue reaching the entrance of her vagina, the tip sweeping back and forth against her clitoris.

"Mmm, mmm, oh, mmm—"

Hu Lili's moans made Lin Qing's already hard penis at the door grow even thicker. He pressed it tightly against Cao Ying's hot buttocks, rubbing it against her. His right hand caressed Cao Ying's smooth thigh, making Cao Ying's heart pound.

Inside the room, Junzi was also using his right hand to gently stroke Hu Lili's leg from her thigh to her calf to her instep; his left hand wasn't idle either, slowly moving from her deep cleavage to her nipple, touching the bean-sized nipple. He slowly spread Hu Lili's left leg, parted her slightly parted labia, and gently pinched it with his index finger, from top to bottom and from left to right, gradually increasing the pressure.

"Mmm, mmm, oh, mmm—"

Hu Lili's loud moans made Junzi inside the room and Lin Qingwei outside feel unbearably itchy.

Hu Lili gripped Junzai's penis with her right hand, rapidly thrusting and rubbing it back and forth. Lin Qing also grabbed Cao Ying's left hand and pressed it against the erect penis.

"Don't—don't mess around."

Cao Ying nestled softly in Lin Qing's arms, her small mouth close to his ear, breathing softly. Her fragrant breath brushed against Lin Qing's face. Junzai caressed Hu Lili's breasts, lowering his head to lick her nipples with his tongue. Hu Lili continued to moan softly. Junzai licked down inch by inch with his tongue, all the way to her inner thighs, slowly licking her clitoris. "Ah, ah, ah."

Her love juices gushed out, and Hu Lili's moans grew louder and louder.

Junzai took his penis and rubbed it against her lips. Hu Lili, unable to resist the temptation, panted and grabbed Junzai's penis, bringing it to her mouth. She gently opened her cherry-like lips and licked from the base of his penis to the glans with the tip of her tongue, slowly licking around the glans with her tongue. She gently bit down on the glans and rotated it back and forth, like a cat in heat, obediently leaning against Junzai's stomach. Her right hand tightly gripped his penis, just enough to expose the glistening glans. She gripped his penis firmly and slowly began to stroke it. Her left hand, which had been tightly wrapped around Junzai's legs, bent over and used her index finger to spread the fluid from the urethral opening.

Junzai was enjoying the stroke, and his glans, teased by her fingers, felt incredibly tingly and couldn't help but let out a soft "Oh—". Hu Lili tilted her head back and gave him a charming, seductive smile.

The sight of the beautiful woman with bright eyes and white teeth sucking on a penis was truly lewd. Junzai grabbed Hu Lili's head and forcefully thrust his penis into her mouth. Hu Lili closed her eyes tightly, exhaled a long, turbid breath, and then shivered. Junzai's glans slid up and down her mouth, rubbing against her. Hu Lili hummed softly, no longer using her whole hand to hold the penis, but instead using her index, middle, and thumb to grip it tightly, making Junzai's glans even larger and shinier.

Hu Lili brought her mouth closer, sticking out her tongue and teasing the urethral opening, then took the glans into her mouth again, gripping the penis tightly with her left hand and stroking it. Junzai's hand slipped between her thighs, his index and middle fingers tracing the wet, moist passage into her honeyed depths, caressing the soft, elastic flesh. Hu Lili's buttocks were smooth and round. Junzai's left hand grasped her round buttocks, kneading them incessantly. Hu Lili breathed softly, her delicate lips circling and moving around his glans, slowly swallowing and releasing the shaft. Her tongue deftly teased his penis, circling the coronal sulcus.

Junzai couldn't resist pressing her down hard and thrusting in forcefully. Hu Lili sucked and moved even more vigorously, her cheeks puffing out and hollowing out, his penis varying length between her lips. "Come on, baby, I can't take it anymore,"

Junzai said, grabbing Hu Lili's shoulders and pulling her up. Hu Lili released her grip but continued to stroke herself, slowly climbing up.

Junzai quickly stripped off Hu Lili's disheveled clothes, grasped his penis, and thrust it forcefully into Hu Lili's honeyed depths. "Ah—"

Hu Lili groaned with pleasure, crossing her long legs behind Junzai and pressing his buttocks down, allowing his penis to penetrate fully to the hilt, reaching deep into her cervix.

Judging from their practiced coordination, they were already very familiar with the routine. "Ah, ah—"

Junzai's vigorous thrusts made Hu Lili moan loudly, her hands tightly embracing Junzai, stroking his back incessantly. Her love juices flowed everywhere like a flood.

"Ah, Junzai, so comfortable, um, hum, your big, cock, so, so, so good, hum, it makes me so happy, ah, so beautiful, so wonderful, um, hum, so comfortable, so beautiful." Hu Lili was experiencing multiple orgasms and felt like she was dying

of pleasure as Junzai fucked her. Listening to Hu Lili's wanton moans, Cao Ying, blushing, slumped in Lin Qing's arms, letting him take liberties with her. Her love juices flowed freely from her vagina. Finally, when it was over, Cao Ying turned and pushed Lin Qing away, trying to leave through the doorway.

Lin Qing had long wanted to make love to this sexy young woman, and of course he wasn't going to let this opportunity slip

by. He grabbed Cao Ying's hand and led her into the room. Cao Ying nimbly darted to the balcony, leaning against the waist-high windowsill. The blood-red rays of the setting sun slanted in, contrasting against the dark background of the room. Her long, black hair flew wildly, creating a rather poetic scene. Lin Qing, watching from behind Cao Ying's slightly bent-over posture and the curves of her rounded buttocks that made them appear even more pert, felt his penis harden. He peered out from beside her; the balcony, which wasn't facing the street, was completely empty.

He pressed his face close, inhaling the fragrance of Cao Ying's hair. Just as he was about to make a move, Cao Ying sighed softly, "Let me calm down, okay?"

Hearing her gentle voice, Lin Qing adopted a considerate and understanding demeanor, "Every girl has a first time. Don't worry, I'll take good care of you."

Cao Ying paused for a moment, "When you see a beautiful woman, do you always think about that?"

Lin Qing feigned ignorance, "Always thinking about that?"

Cao Ying stammered, unsure how to phrase it, "You know, that... you know what I mean, right?"

Lin Qing continued to play dumb, "I don't understand!"

Cao Ying was a little deflated, "You mean, you just want to... sleep with her, right?"

"So that's what you mean? That's right!"

Cao Ying was surprised by Lin Qing's direct answer, "Really? Then... do you want to sleep with me too?"

"Yes!"

Lin Qing nodded. "A beautiful woman is sought after by a gentleman; the ultimate goal of a man's relationship with a woman is to sleep with her!"

Cao Ying was a little disappointed. "So that's what you're after."

"When you date a man, isn't the final result also sleeping together?"

Lin Qing's ambiguous argument left Cao Ying speechless. After a long silence, she whispered as softly as a mosquito's buzz, "Is doing that kind of thing really that good?"

"What do you mean? Haven't you done it?"

This surprised Lin Qing. His two encounters that morning had led him to believe that Cao Ying was a repressed, horny woman, but he hadn't expected her to be a virgin.

Cao Ying became even more shy. "No!"

Lin Qing seized the opportunity to tempt her. "You're not young anymore. Don't you want to save your virginity for your wedding night?"

Cao Ying timidly replied, "Sometimes—sometimes I do think about it, but I'm afraid."

"Afraid of what? Afraid your future husband will dislike you?"

Cao Ying answered honestly, "Yes."

Lin Qing then asked, "What era are we living in? Who cares about that now! If your boyfriend insists on having sex before marriage, would you give it to him?"

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