The moans of beautiful legs

Midsummer. In front of Henglong Square in Yunhai City, women dressed in revealing clothing streamed by. Their long, slender, white legs shimmered in the sunlight, forming a vibrant, forest-like canopy that unintentionally drew the attention of men. Those eyes, filled with voyeuristic desires, whether ugly or lewd, constantly searched for stimulating and alluring scenes beneath their facades. Just then, a beautiful woman in a red polo shirt and seven-inch leopard-print heels appeared like a queen, commanding attention and dominating the scene. Her gait was radiant. Sexy, incredibly sexy, 1.7 meters tall, with a high, trembling bust, taut, almost swaying hips, and long, straight legs, her figure was breathtakingly perfect. With each step, her voluptuous calves outlined a breathtakingly stunning silhouette, leaving no doubt that such a woman, in bed, could possess enough legs alone to drive men wild for a night. Liu Qian knew perfectly well the lethal impact of her outfit. The men's wolfish gazes made her uncomfortable, so she hurriedly pressed down her sun hat, lowered her head, and quickly walked to the parking lot. Opening the door of her Audi A6, she leaned against the driver's seat, turned on the air conditioning, and took out her crystal-cased smartphone from her bag to make a call. Holding it to her ear, her misty black hair cascaded down, adding to her allure. Before the call connected, Liu Qian suddenly frowned slightly, as if remembering something. She rummaged through the car's glove compartment and pulled out a pair of stockings—the Austrian brand Wolfd. These stockings were a favorite among women, renowned worldwide for their extreme thinness and transparency. From a distance, they looked like massage oil on beautiful legs, gleaming with a metallic sheen. Liu Qian lazily kicked off her high heels and put on black stockings over her smooth, jade-like legs. The tight hot pants accentuated the lines of her beautiful buttocks, their full curves seemingly tempting men to caress and ravage them. Combined with the alluring black stockings, this woman could truly be called a femme fatale. The phone call connected, and a gentle voice came from the other end: "Xiao Qian, have you taken leave?" "Sister-in-law, are we really going to pick up Father-in-law?" Liu Qian hurriedly put on her stockings and closed the car door. There was a moment's hesitation on the other end before she said, "Sun Ping is still at the European academic forum, it'll probably be another week. He said he'd be back before my father-in-law's birthday, and he wants us to pick him up first. What about Sun Yu? What did he say to you?" Liu Qian gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "Sun Yu went too far this time. He said the Xinjiang project can't be left without him, and his superiors won't let him go. How can a technical consultant act like he's the head of state? He even made me prepare for the birthday banquet! I'm so angry! He promised to take care of everything, but look what happened, he made us two girls run around doing all the work. Humph, I'll teach him a lesson when he gets back!" A soft laugh came from the receiver, like the chirping of a white crane in the forest. "Hehe, Xiaoqian, it's okay to complain, but you should also be understanding of Xiaoyu. Besides, you and he are engaged. Holding a birthday banquet for your future father-in-law shows your virtuousness and filial piety, isn't that good? Don't worry, your sister-in-law has already arranged most of the things. You just need to help out." Liu Qian knew her sister-in-law was right, so she could only sigh resignedly: "Alright then, sister-in-law, I'll go to the procuratorate to pick you up now." "Okay, call me when you get there. Let's go home first to pick up some essentials, after all, it's not a short round trip. I've always heard Sun Ping say that the scenery of his hometown, 'You Tan Mountain,' is exceptionally beautiful, with picturesque landscapes. Let's take this opportunity to travel around. I..." "I took a week off." Upon hearing that she could have a good trip, Liu Qian's previously gloomy mood instantly brightened. She quickly said, "Great! Haha, can I bring my best friend along? It's Bai Bing, the host at our station, whom we had dinner with last time." "Oh, no problem! Having company will keep you company on the journey. Okay, hurry up and come, we'll talk when we meet." Liu Qian hung up the phone contentedly. The thought that what was originally a boring task of picking up her father-in-law had turned into a sightseeing trip was incredibly appealing to Liu Qian, who hadn't traveled far from home in over a year, especially since the destination was Tiannan Province, renowned as a tourist paradise. The Audi A6 executed a beautiful drift, accompanied by the screeching sound of its wheels, disappearing into the vast crowd. Meanwhile, on the other end of the phone, the female prosecutor, Su Lan, looked at the happy photo of herself and her husband under the Eiffel Tower on her desk, smiled faintly, and stroked the ring on her slender finger. Thinking of the years spent apart, a profound sense of loneliness and emptiness instantly enveloped her. Su Lan poured herself a cup of tea, held it in her hands, turned to look at the evergreen trees outside the window, stretched her long legs tired from sitting for so long, and thought to herself: Perhaps this trip will allow me to relax, forget everything, and truly appreciate the beauty of nature to ease my depressed mood. And so, a sexy and fiery TV reporter, Liu Qian; a prosecutor, Su Lan, known as the most beautiful woman in the procuratorate; and Bai Bing, a stunningly beautiful female host who had never appeared but was already a household name in Yunhai City—these goddesses, by chance, came together to face an unknown destiny.Chapter Two: The Alluring Journey. Tiannan Province, Shuanghe Airport. With an announcement, the flight from Yunhai to Tiannan arrived safely. Liu Qian and her group walked out of the waiting hall, chatting and laughing. These three stunning beauties, with looks comparable to movie stars, even with sunglasses and hats intentionally concealing their curves, still attracted the attention of every man, who stopped to stare. Liu Qian, dragging her suitcase, wore a black double-layered lace dress and extremely short hot pants. She swayed her slender waist, tilted her head back, and her black Fendi suede lace-up high heels clicked on the airport's marble floor like an elegant ballerina. Her cleavage was deep, exuding a seductive yet aloof charm. Following closely behind was the beautiful host Bai Bing. She had been repeatedly invited by Liu Qian and had boarded the plane somewhat haphazardly. Now, she could only make the best of it and reminisce with Liu Qian about the interesting things that had happened over the past few days. From boarding to disembarking, they had endless things to talk about. Wearing a pair of grey Ferragamo flowing heels, her aura was in no way inferior to Liu Qian's, showcasing Bai Bing's impeccable taste. Her 36D breasts perfectly complemented her plain floral mesh off-shoulder batwing sleeve top, highlighting her perfect collarbones and slender shoulders. She possessed a charming and cute yet alluring sexiness. Bai Bing's bare legs swayed in the sunlight, their fair skin dazzling. Su Lan walked at the very back, texting her husband Sun Ping, who was abroad. Her cropped jeans, white sneakers, and light blue fitted round-neck t-shirt all conveyed the same message: capable and simple. But her short, cool hair, bright eyes, and calm, gentle expression exuded a noble elegance that kept people at a distance, aloof and unapproachable. The beauties, having traveled for several hours, were somewhat tired and planned to find a hotel to rest before continuing their journey to Qingshui Village. However, they still had to wait for someone—a middle-aged man they didn't want to wait for but couldn't bear to. "Xiaoqian, how come your Director Zhao happens to be in Tiannan Province? Why are we going together? It must be inconvenient along the way!" Su Lan asked, somewhat displeased, after waiting a few minutes and glancing at the lady's watch on her slender wrist. Liu Qian's red lips parted, and she let out a small sigh, her face filled with helpless resignation: "Sister-in-law, you don't know our station director's character. I have to get his approval to ask for leave. He happens to be on a business trip in Tiannan, filming a travel segment, shooting locations everywhere. As soon as he heard I was going to Youtan Mountain, he said he'd come along too, saying it was a task assigned to me and Bingbing, otherwise he wouldn't give us leave. I really have no choice! Good sister-in-law, you can just ignore him." Liu Qian pouted, clinging to Su Lan's arm, swinging it back and forth pleadingly. "Ignore him? That Zhao guy is no good. Humph, you'd better find an excuse to turn him away later, otherwise I can't stand his lecherous eyes! A station director, his lust is too obvious!" Bai Bing interjected, her pretty face frosty, her tone full of resentment, but it was just talk. After all, he was her boss, and she had to give him face. At this moment, a well-dressed, overweight man suddenly appeared panting in front of the three beauties. Although he was in his prime, half of his hair was already bald, his face was round, he had a beer belly, and his small eyes were deeply sunken—clearly the result of his daily indulgence in alcohol and women. His appearance was undeniably comical. Liu Qian looked at the middle-aged fat man, sighed helplessly, rolled her eyes, and then respectfully greeted him, "Hello, Director Zhao!" Bai Bing, who was standing beside her, also hurriedly greeted him, but she was clearly not happy to see him. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her tone revealed a hint of aloofness and perfunctoriness. This man surnamed Zhao usually took advantage of his position at the station to make advances on the beautiful female reporters and anchors under his command. Last month, he tried to take advantage of Bai Bing during overtime work at the end of the month. Fortunately, Bai Bing managed to avoid him by making an excuse. However, since then, the impression of Zhao Yi as a lecherous and sleazy man had been deeply rooted in Bai Bing's mind. "And who is this?" Zhao Yi's eyes darted around, from Liu Qian's chest to Bai Bing's long legs, and then to the uniquely elegant Su Lan. His heart was pounding with excitement, and his palms were sweating. Even though he had tasted many beauties, he had never had the chance to be with these three exquisite beauties before. Just thinking about being able to spend time alone with them along the way made his crotch harden even more. "This is my sister-in-law, Su Lan. She works at the Municipal Procuratorate. Sister-in-law, this is Director Zhao Yi from our station. He just happened to be on a business trip in Tiannan Province this time," Liu Qian introduced. Then Su Lan politely extended her hand and said softly, "Director Zhao, I've heard so much about you!" Zhao Yi chuckled, hurriedly extending both hands to firmly grasp Su Lan's small hand. After a brief squeeze, he tactfully released it, saying seriously, "Not at all, not at all. Prosecutor Su's name is truly renowned. Crime in Yunhai City has decreased significantly under your care. You are truly a heroine among women. Meeting Prosecutor Su today is even more impressive than hearing about her; she is even more heroic than rumored." "You're really pushing me. By the way, I happen to be inspecting tourist attractions in Tiannan this time. How about you come along? I can keep an eye on things on the road, otherwise it's not safe. Besides, I approved Liu Qian and Bai Bing's vacation as a business trip, so we can handle both work and personal matters. What do you think?" Seeing that Zhao Yi's behavior was quite proper, although his flattery was obvious, Su Lan's impression of him improved a bit. She thought he wasn't as bad as Xiao Qian and Bai Bing had described, so she didn't really object to Zhao Yi's suggestion to come along. After all, they were all people working in the Yunhai City system, and having a reliable driver would save a lot of trouble. It would take most of the day to drive from here to Qingshui Village. So Su Lan politely said, "Thank you, Director Zhao!" "No trouble at all. Come on, let me carry your luggage. You can get in the car and rest for a bit. Hehe, leave everything else to me!" Zhao Yi was so happy that he almost fainted. He happily carried the luggage and followed behind the three beautiful women, making everyone around him envious. Zhao Yi's small eyes darted restlessly around, sometimes lingering on Bai Bing's figure—a hundred times sexier than on TV—his gaze wandering over her long, white legs, so sexy they seemed unbearable to look at. Then he'd glance at Liu Qian's legs, clad in exotic snake-patterned black stockings, wanting nothing more than to press her onto the bed and fondle her wantonly. He inhaled the lingering scent of Su Lan on his hands, his mind racing with desire. A seductive journey was gradually unfolding, its unspoken promises beginning to unfold.Chapter Three. Reporter Zhao Yi drove to Qingshui Village in the evening, frequently glancing in the rearview mirror at the exposed glimpses of the goddesses in the back seat – quite the lucky man! Meanwhile, Su Lan's father-in-law, Sun Dayong, was half-squatting under a crooked tree at the village entrance, smoking a cigarette. He was quite excited, thinking about his two beautiful daughters-in-law coming to take him to the city, and a strange, inexplicable lust welled up inside him. At his eldest son Sun Ping's wedding banquet, Su Lan's stunning beauty had left an indelible impression on the old man. Her figure, her bright eyes, and her flawless, snow-white skin – he had been masturbating for half a month afterward, looking at the wedding photos his son had sent him. Although Sun Dayong was fifty years old this year, he was still very fit, a result of his military service in his youth. Because his wife died young, he now lives alone. He's been the village head of Qingshui Village for half his life, and while he's busy, he spends his free time visiting neighbors, playing mahjong, and chatting, so life isn't too boring. This time, his two sons are going to celebrate his 50th birthday in the city, and Sun Dayong is very happy. Seeing his descendants succeed makes him proud, and more importantly, he'll get to see his beautiful daughters-in-law again. His second son's girlfriend, his future daughter-in-law, will also be coming, which makes him both excited and looking forward to it. "Village head, who are you waiting for? Have you eaten? If not, come to my house. My wife can cook some dishes, how about it?" A passing vegetable farmer, herding his ox, greeted Sun Dayong with a smile. "Forget it today. I'm waiting for my two daughters-in-law to take me to the city for my birthday. I'll come to your house for drinks tomorrow," Sun Dayong said, stubbing out his cigarette with a touch of arrogance. The old farmer didn't say anything, only thinking that different people from the same village have different fates. The other man's two sons were both incredibly successful, and the women they married were more beautiful than Xi Shi and Diao Chan. He could only sigh and lead his ox into the village. Just then, Zhao Yi's car arrived. Sun Dayong knew immediately that his daughter-in-law had arrived. He wiped his hands on his clothes and greeted her with a broad smile. "Father-in-law, why did you have to come out to meet us? I know the way." Su Lan also saw Sun Dayong standing in the middle of the road from afar and quickly got out of the car to greet her father-in-law. Having been raised with strict discipline, she dared not be impolite. Behind them, the two young ladies, Liu Qian and Bai Bing, also got out of the car. Sun Yi glanced at the old man and felt that something was off about his eyes. Why did he look at Su Lan with such a hungry gaze? Like attracts like, and Sun Yi trusted his intuition: this old man was up to no good. Su Lan introduced everyone. Sun Dayong was seeing Liu Qian for the first time, and his eyes were glued to her. He thought to himself that his second son's gaze was even more piercing than his eldest's. This wasn't just a girlfriend; she was a veritable little vixen! Her plump, shapely legs in stockings completely awakened Sun Dayong's aging heart. Her white, round breasts were perky and seemed ready to burst out of her clothes at any moment. If this were in the middle of nowhere, Sun Dayong wouldn't hesitate to take her on the spot. He didn't care about being a daughter-in-law; he'd only know after he'd had his fun. "Good son, you've got potential," was what Sun Dayong wanted to say most at that moment. However, with two pretty daughters-in-law to please the eye, Old Sun was quite polite to Bai Bing and greeted Zhao Yi politely before leading his group into the village. Along the way, they surprised many unsophisticated country bumpkins. Su Lan's attire was relatively conservative, and aside from her beauty, it didn't evoke any other thoughts. But the two beauties, Liu Qian and Bai Bing, standing at 1.7 meters tall, wearing alluring high heels, their slender, delicate, and rounded ankles swaying with every step, truly ignited a fire in the hearts of the village men. Some even went straight to their beds, grabbed their wives, stripped them naked, and began to have their way with them, chanting as they did so: "Sun's daughter-in-law, I'm fucking your big white legs, I'm fucking your big tits to death!" Of course, Liu Qian and Bai Bing were unaware of all this, continuing to walk with their chests out and hips swaying. The more fiery the men's gazes became, the more arrogant they became, for they were used to being high and mighty goddesses. In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, they arrived at Old Sun's house. Zhao Yi had been keeping a low profile since entering the village, waiting for an opportunity and building a good impression. He knew that once he made contact, there would be plenty of opportunities later; haste makes waste, a principle he understood well. The group chatted about all sorts of things at home. After a while, Su Lan and Bai Bing went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Liu Qian felt bored and said she wanted to go for a walk. It was her first time visiting her boyfriend's hometown, and she was naturally curious. Zhao Yi quickly said he wanted to go along too, but Old Sun pulled him into playing chess, and he couldn't get away. He could only watch helplessly as Liu Qian's alluring legs in black snake-patterned stockings disappeared from his sight. As soon as Liu Qian stepped out and turned the corner, she saw a dark-skinned man sitting in the corner on her right, shirtless, bent over, seemingly fiddling with something. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be several exquisitely crafted plastic round pieces. Liu Qian noticed that the dark-skinned man's expression was somewhat wooden and immature, with a harmless, silly grin. A chill ran down her spine. "Is he mentally challenged?" "Hey, what's your name?" Liu Qian asked in a condescending, coquettish voice, her body slightly bent, her two white, tender breasts creating a deep cleavage, yet she seemed oblivious to it. The dark-skinned man was startled by the voice, instinctively hearing a voice that made him feel both numb and itchy. He cried out, "Ghost! Ghost!" Instinctively, he tried to jump up and run away, but instead bumped into Liu Qian's chest behind him, losing his balance and falling to the ground while still holding her. Liu Qian felt a heavy weight pressing down on her chest, her two large breasts deformed by the pressure. The dark-skinned man's saliva dripped onto her breasts, sliding down wetly. She cried out in anger and pushed the dark-skinned man away forcefully. "You big idiot, why are you running? Do you think I'm going to eat you? Do I look scary?" However, this little accident made Liu Qian realize that the burly black man in front of her was indeed mentally unstable, and she felt a little more sympathetic towards him. She sat there rubbing her chest and couldn't help but complain coquettishly. "My name is Da Niu, sister, you're so pretty! Such beautiful thighs." The black man first saw a pair of seven-inch high heels and two delicate, boneless little feet, and then he saw a pair of long legs covered in snake-patterned black fabric right in front of him. He could even smell a faint fragrance. Seeing that there was a beautiful woman like an angel next to him, Da Niu grinned and chuckled foolishly. At the same time, he spread his legs and reached one hand between his legs, starting to stroke his dark penis. The movement was smooth and fluid, obviously something he did often. With his other hand, he casually placed it on Liu Qian's thigh and began to caress it. Although this burly man named Da Niu looked to be in his twenties, he was wearing open-crotch pants, a sight that stunned the inexperienced Liu Qian. At 24 years old, Liu Qian should have been quite knowledgeable in this area, but the beautiful Liu had very high standards. From childhood to adulthood, very few men had met her. It wasn't until she met the virtuous, talented, and reliable Sun Yu that she opened her heart and began a serious relationship. While she had learned a lot about relationships through movies and her friends' bedroom jokes, she had never actually experienced anything like it. "Wow, that's huge! How can I possibly handle this?!" Liu Qian's cheeks flushed crimson. Those large, dark hands were still repeatedly caressing the smooth, textured surface of the snakeskin black stockings, from top to bottom and bottom to top, intermittently kneading them forcefully, revealing their undulating curves. A dark-skinned country man touching the thigh of a delicate, beautiful woman in black stockings—the sight alone was enough to make one's blood boil. A tingling sensation ran through her beautiful legs, snapping Liu Qian out of her shock. She was about to stand up and berate Da Niu when she suddenly noticed several plastic round pieces beside her leg. They were casino chips, and she recognized them immediately—the dark gold skull and crossbones logo printed on them was clearly connected to a major incident she had followed last month. This incident hadn't been publicly reported because the source couldn't be traced, and adhering to the principle of harmony and avoiding trouble, it had been suppressed by her superiors. Around the end of last month, the station received a tip from a stranger alleging an underground organization in Tiannan Province operating casinos and trafficking young girls. The envelope contained photos and information about missing girls, along with basic information about the organization. Upon investigation, the girls were all around sixteen or seventeen years old and had been reported missing in various locations, their disappearances occurring within the last year or two. Liu Qian initially intended to conduct an undercover investigation and report based on the stranger's tip, but this was rejected. The reason given was that the relevant departments had already cracked the case, but the reported underground casino and its organizers had received advance warning and disappeared. Therefore, the matter was left unresolved. However, Liu Qian always felt there was something fishy going on, so she did a lot of research privately. She had seen this chip and the skull symbol on it in the files more than once, and she became interested in investigating its origin. If she followed the trail, she might be able to find the underground criminal organization and conduct a comprehensive investigation and report on it. At that time, her status and reputation at the station would be far greater than they were today. Thinking of this, Liu Qian slapped Da Niu across the face, stood up with clenched teeth, and pointed her pink-nailed, jade-like fingers at Da Niu's forehead, cursing, "You filthy scoundrel, what do you think you're doing in broad daylight? Be careful, or I'll have someone lock you up!" Originally, Liu Qian just wanted to scare this mentally challenged man.The burly man tried to extract the whereabouts of a few more chips from Da Niu, but before he could finish, Da Niu burst into tears, muttering, "Don't lock me up, don't lock me up," and then pulled up his pants and ran away. Liu Qian was furious and immediately chased after him. She couldn't let this clue, which was almost in her grasp, slip away. However, being in high heels, she was gradually outpaced by Da Niu. Since Old Sun's house was located at the very back of the village, with the back mountain behind it, Liu Qian watched as Da Niu dashed to a small house halfway up the mountain. She could only curse the idiot under her breath as she climbed the mountain, seething with anger. Not only had she been molested, but she also had to chase after the molester up this high. This gave Liu Qian an urge to strangle him. Upon arriving at the small hut, seeing its dilapidated and desolate surroundings, she knew this was where the big, simple-minded man lived. She thought to herself how pitiful he was, lacking even the most basic necessities. His rude behavior earlier was probably due to a lack of discipline; after all, even with some mental issues, a man's instincts remained. Besides, her own sexy and alluring attire... Thinking of this, Liu Qian's anger subsided considerably. Moreover, she still needed to get the origin of the chips from this big, simple-minded man. Da Niu stood inside the hut, peering out through the crack in the door, his eyes filled with fear, clearly frightened by Liu Qian's words. Seeing his state, Liu Qian said gently, "Your name is Da Niu, right? Come, open the door for me. I'll ask you a few questions. If you answer correctly, I'll buy you something delicious, okay?" "No! Sister will hit Da Niu and lock me up! Sister is a bad person!" Da Niu wiped away his tears and said resolutely. Liu Qian sighed in anger. She was the one who had been taken advantage of, yet she ended up being the bad guy. But there was nothing she could do; coercion wouldn't work on a fool. So, all that was left was bribery. "I was just swatting mosquitoes off your face, and locking you up was just a joke. Be good, open the door, let me come in and ask you a few questions, or tell me what you want, and I'll buy it for you!" Given Liu Qian's arrogant personality, saying such things would have been almost impossible, but she absolutely had to get this lead. It might save many innocent girls. In this regard, the great reporter Liu always understood the importance of reason, and besides, she didn't want to give this opportunity to someone else. "Da Niu doesn't want anything, he just wants to touch my thighs! Otherwise, he won't let me in!" Da Niu said snorting, his big eyes fixed on Liu Qian's beautiful legs. Upon hearing this, Liu Qian was instantly furious. She wondered if she had to sacrifice her virtue. But then she reconsidered. This big, idiot had already touched her, and besides, she only needed to find out where the chips came from; it wouldn't take long. She had a fiery temper and didn't want to waste time with this fool. Besides, he was an idiot; he'd been scared half to death by her earlier and couldn't do anything to her. So, she decisively said, "Fine, open the door. I'll let you touch me, but you have to tell me where those chips you're playing with came from." "Really? Sister, you mean it?" Da Niu chuckled, rubbing his hands together, his penis hardening again. "I mean it. Open the door!" Liu Qian replied coldly, helplessly, only able to comfort herself with the excuse of rescuing a missing girl. The door opened, and Liu Qian nimbly slipped into the room. A strong stench of male sweat immediately filled her nostrils. Liu Qian frowned, waving her hand in disgust, trying to dispel the pungent smell. Da Niu stood there dumbfounded, watching the owner of the beautiful legs enter the house. He said in a deep voice, "Sister, sit on the stool and stretch out your legs. I want to touch them!" Liu Qian moved over a somewhat tattered stool with a backrest, sat down, bent her long, slender legs, her long eyelashes fluttering. Her eyes intentionally or unintentionally avoided Da Niu's genitals. She parted her red lips slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, and said seriously, "I'll let you touch my legs, but you must answer my questions, understand?" Da Niu nodded repeatedly and said, "Let me touch them first, and I'll obey!" Seeing the cunning of the mountain man, Liu Qian had no choice but to agree. She thought to herself that this big, dumb guy had something wrong with his head. Why was he so difficult to deal with in this regard? Sigh, she would just have to bear with it and consider it taking care of a disabled person. A perfectly proportioned, sculpted black thigh with snake-like veins gracefully extended towards the burly man, Da Niu. With each inch it drew closer, Da Niu's breathing quickened, until the thigh's curve became perfectly straight. The heel of the high heel touched Da Niu's pectoral muscles, and the small foot circled back and forth, rubbing the shoe against his chest. Da Niu could no longer resist. He grabbed the beautiful foot tightly with both hands, pressed it to his nose, and took a deep breath. "Sister's feet smell so good!" Da Niu said foolishly. Liu Qian snorted dismissively, took a deep breath to calm herself, and her cleavage appeared even deeper. Her eyes flashed, and she gave him a flirtatious wink, saying in a seductive voice, "Sister's legs, aren't they beautiful? Now, sister has a question for you!" Da Niu's large penis was now fully erect, with a few sticky white fluids flowing from the glans. The scent in the air gradually became erotic. And the twilight in the small mountain village was just beginning.

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