Emperor of Sui - Chapter 202 Yang Guimei 1

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In another room, Yang Guang looked down and could clearly see her snow-white, deep cleavage and a pair of delicate, round breasts. Coupled with the softness and fullness of her body, he could no longer control himself and reflexively became erect, pressing hard against Yang Guimei's flat and soft abdomen.
Yang Guimei immediately sensed his physical reaction. She looked at him in a panic, wanting to push him away but afraid of hurting his self-esteem.
She noticed that Yang Guang's eyes were lingering unabashedly on her high, full breasts. With their bodies so close together, she could clearly smell the strong masculine scent emanating from him, as if mixed with the chemical smell left after a volcanic eruption. This scent made the young woman's heart flutter with a sense of unease and a wandering mind.
Yang Guang couldn't resist gently kissing Yang Guimei's ivory-carved neck. As his tongue licked and rubbed her neck, his fine stubble occasionally prickled her soft skin. Yang Guimei tensed her limbs, suppressing her breath. Then, her long neck, supported by her head, traced a beautiful arc, completely exposed to Yang Guang's lips, leaving a large expanse of white and jade-like skin for him to caress. But before Yang Guang's lips and tongue could occupy the entire area, Yang Guimei's body trembled violently, and a soft cry escaped from the depths of her heart, barely suppressed into a low moan.
Yang Guimei suddenly felt Yang Guang begin to bite and suck on her soft, white earlobe. She immediately trembled all over, her heart tingling with pleasure, but she didn't want to push him away. Yang Guang didn't speak, and neither did she. She slowly turned her head, enjoying the sucking and rubbing of his tongue, a jolt of electric pleasure spreading deep into her body.
Yang Guang's tongue kissed and licked Yang Guimei's jade-like neck and cheeks, while his lustful hands caressed and kneaded her plump buttocks. She felt Da Bao's tongue constantly licking her earlobes and translucent jade-like earlobes, and she felt a surge of heat slowly rising from the bottom of her heart. After running around her body several times, it kept stimulating every inch of her sensitive skin and her senses.
Yang Guang was immediately aroused, his fingers twitching. He secretly embraced Yang Guimei's delicate body, his hands caressing and kneading her plump, round buttocks through her clothes.
Yang Guimei's beautiful eyes widened, but she dared not struggle or resist. She could only convey a look of humiliation and pleading through her eyes. However, as Yang Guang skillfully caressed and kneaded her plump, round buttocks, a tingling sensation spread from her buttocks to the depths of her body. The beautiful young woman felt the pleasure contained within the humiliation increasingly intensely assaulting her lonely and resentful mind and body.
Yang Guang had already begun to lift Yang Guimei's skirt, wantonly caressing and kneading her full, round thighs. The smooth, sexy feel of her thighs aroused Yang Guang's even stronger desire.
Yang Guang's assault continued. The cool, damp marks of his kisses brushed against her ear, the warm, moist touch of his ravaging tongue, and the soft, sucking sounds clearly reached Yang Guimei's heart through her small, ingot-like ear. These tangible sensations clashed incessantly with her upright principles. No matter how much she tried to restrain herself, she couldn't stop the waves of pleasure and desire rising and bursting forth from within her. Suddenly, Yang Guang's deep breathing drifted to the young woman Yang Guimei's ear, and he intentionally breathed into it. The warm breath whooshed through her ear canal, brushing against the fine downy hairs on her already reddened ear, and ruffling a few strands of hair clinging to her temples. This tingling, itchy sensation slowly stirred desire within her.
Young woman Yang Guimei, her beautiful eyes half-closed in blissful contentment, suddenly felt Yang Guang's lips land on her soft, moist red lips. Attacked by Yang Guang's fiery lips, Yang Guimei felt as if she were in a dream. When his tongue parted her lips, she offered no resistance. When his lips intertwined with her tongue, saliva even welled in her mouth. Yang Guang suddenly attacked again, his thick lips sealing her moist, soft lips, his large tongue plunging into Yang Guimei's small mouth. She instinctively tried to shake her face away, desperately trying to avoid Yang Guang's large mouth. His tongue roamed freely in her mouth, sometimes intertwining with her small tongue, sometimes tracing along her smooth teeth, their mouths pressed tightly together. The feeling of kissing was so wonderful that Yang Guimei felt as if a hundred flowers were blooming in an instant. She felt like a happy butterfly, flying freely and lightly among the flowers. Their tongues intertwined and sucked on each other, and they never wanted to be apart again.
The young woman, Yang Guimei, gently and submissively offered her red lips, completely losing her last bit of reserve and resistance. Yang Guang's skill was exceptionally high; she felt as if it had only been a kiss before his tongue swiftly slipped in, hooking out her small, fragrant tongue and leading it in a sweet dance between her lips. The juices in their mouths flowed incessantly, the taste comparable to being teased by a lover's eye, instantly intoxicating Yang Guimei, who moaned softly. Lost in the deep kiss, the young woman, Yang Guimei, completely forgot herself, letting Yang Guang's fiery tongue dance freely in her mouth. Her own tongue danced back beautifully, and although she constantly drew in her juices, for some reason, her throat grew increasingly parched. Yang Guimei was already panting heavily, her eyes blazing with desire, her alabaster skin flushed and smooth. She suddenly felt Yang Guang taking advantage of the passionate kiss to slip his lustful hand inside her dress, caressing and kneading her plump, rounded legs, and then, taking advantage of the situation, moving between her jade-like legs.
Although Yang Guimei was still half-heartedly resisting, the pool of spring water had already been stirred, and her emotions could no longer be suppressed. Her breathing quickened, and her whole body trembled slightly. When their four lips met and their tongues touched, she experienced an unprecedented intimacy and tenderness. In that instant, her reason blurred, and she felt an inexplicable impulse surge into her heart, completely shattering her mental barriers; she felt her whole body heat up, brewing a strong and fervent need—a craving for the comfort and affection of the opposite sex, a craving for the strength and ferocity of the opposite sex to fill her emptiness and longing.
"Your Majesty, please don't do this!"
Yang Guimei gripped Yang Guang's lecherous hand tightly, panting and murmuring.
"Dear sister, please forgive my impulsiveness, you are so beautiful! I couldn't help myself..."
Yang Guang still refused to let go of Yang Guimei's embrace, speaking softly and tenderly.
Yang Guimei's heart was still pounding, and her face flushed crimson.
My earlobe! You little rascal!
Yang Guimei's earlobes were extremely sensitive; when he licked them, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she gasped and moaned softly.
Although Yang Guimei felt ambiguous and shy due to the ethical constraints of being a married woman, she also somewhat liked the man's embrace. Deep down, she even longed for his kisses and caresses. Especially since she knew about their relationship, she felt a thrill of ambiguity and taboo. She said coquettishly and shyly, "Alright, you bad boy, let me go quickly!"
Yang Guang couldn't help but hug Yang Guimei's slender waist tightly again.
"You dare? You little rascal... Hmm!"
Before Yang Guimei could finish speaking in a panic and shyness, she saw Yang Guang's face loom down on her again, wildly kissing her cherry-like lips.
Yang Guimei initially struggled and resisted symbolically, but gradually she lost herself once again in Yang Guang's skillful kissing techniques. In all her years of marriage, Yang Guimei had never received such a kiss from her husband! Such a frenzied kiss! Such an intense kiss! Such a swift kiss! Such an intoxicating kiss! She smelled the alluring scent and masculine aura unique to this strong man, Yang Guang, which made her dizzy, intoxicated, and filled with arousal. She seemed to lose her ability to think, as if her senses had been sucked away by Yang Guang's lips. She thought of nothing more, allowing herself to fully experience everything.
Yang Guimei felt weak all over, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. His lips were thick and powerful, and in his passionate kisses, he sucked her small tongue into his mouth. She was ecstatic, intoxicated, her mind and body immersed in excitement, losing all the reserve of a young woman and forgetting all the concerns of a wife. Her hands involuntarily clung tightly to his waist, as if afraid of losing him. At the same time, Yang Guimei also sucked hard on his lips and tongue. Yang Guang extended his tongue into her cherry-like mouth, which was emitting soft moans, and stirred it up and down and side to side. Yang Guimei opened her cherry-like mouth wide, allowing his large tongue to explore even deeper. She felt increasingly stimulated and returned his sweet, smooth tongue, pressing it against his large tongue, moving it up and down and side to side with his. Yang Guimei, as meek as a lamb, tilted her head back, her breath sweet as orchids. Without hesitation, he covered her two fragrant, soft lips with his own. Their tongues intertwined gently, each greedily sucking the other's sweet saliva. Yang Guang tenderly stroked Yang Guimei's high, full breasts through her postal uniform short-sleeved shirt. Yang Guimei, almost panting, slumped in his arms, her soft lips and sweet, tender tongue meeting, their tongues intertwining, their saliva exchanging, tender and lingering.
"You scoundrel, how dare you humiliate and bully someone like this?"
Yang Guimei barely managed to break free from Yang Guang's lips, looking at him with resentment in her eyes, and murmured coquettishly while panting heavily.
"My dear sister, I was completely captivated the moment I saw you!"
Yang Guang said with deep affection, "Sister is so kind and warm-hearted. I have no way to repay you, so I just want to thank you like this. I want to convey all my gratitude and love to you through my words. This is truly from the bottom of my heart!"
"You scoundrel! You're getting a good deal and then acting innocent! In ancient times, women would offer themselves to men in gratitude, but you're the one repaying their kindness like this! Humph!"
Yang Guimei couldn't help but laugh and scold him, "You're actually a lecherous scoundrel!"
"Dear sister, I truly want to repay your kindness by marrying you!"
Yang Guang continued to act coquettishly and shamelessly, biting and nibbling at Yang Guimei's fair and soft earlobe, while his large hands caressed her supple waist.
"Your Majesty, you mustn't."
Only now did Yang Guimei realize how sensitive her body and mind were under this man's assault. When he bit her earlobe, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she couldn't control herself. She gasped and murmured, "I'm a married woman! This can't be!"
"That doesn't affect the moral and ethical boundaries of a married woman like you. I'm just expressing my gratitude to you verbally, okay?"
Yang Guang's appetite was aroused, and his desire surged. He kissed Yang Guimei's cherry lips, but she began to resist. He couldn't get his tongue in, so he could only tease her tender gums. His hands also reached restlessly to his chest and gently untied Yang Guimei's belt. Her mature breasts, shaped like crescent moons, bounced up, full and elastic. Her bodice could not hide the tender cherries that trembled in front of Yang Guang. Her bodice was already soaked.
"No……"
Yang Guimei's words were cut short as Yang Guang had already slipped his tongue into her mouth, his tongue tip darting around hers like an eel, sucking hard and releasing waves of fragrance. Kissing this beautiful young woman made Yang Guang's heart race.
Before he could even capture the highest point, Yang Guang's hands, which were on his chest, were already grasped by Yang Guimei. Unable to reach forward and grasp her firm, full breasts, he could only passionately kiss her deeply, using his tongue to swirl around her mouth, successfully encircling her tongue with his own. In the end, Yang Guimei gasped and moaned softly, intoxicated by the romantic kiss.
After a passionate, deep kiss, Yang Guang's fiery lips continued to arouse the young woman's desire, his tongue licking Yang Guimei's fair neck.

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