"Heavenly Bath Passion: The Daughters of Peach Blossom Pool" - Chapter 161 Why is that thing so hard?

Mo Xiaomu quickly shut her mouth and stopped laughing, saying, "I wasn't laughing at anything, I just think you look like a fish, quite beautiful."
Huang Rong, of course, didn't believe it: "Like a fish? It's a dead fish lying belly up, what's so beautiful about that?"
"Of course you look good when a fish floats belly up and dies, but you look... good when you do that."
Mo Xiaomu knew something was wrong as soon as he said that, so he quickly stood up and tried to escape, but Huang Rong, enraged, rushed out of the water and grabbed his ankle, dragging him down and forcing his head down to drink water. Poor Mo Xiaomu's buttocks were sticking up high, and his head was submerged in the water, with bubbles rising to his head. After a while, his head drooped down and he didn't move at all.
Huang Rong quickly let go, thinking she had suffocated him. But as soon as she let go, Mo Xiaomu fell down with a "plop" and slowly sank to the bottom of the water.
Huang Rong was terrified. She quickly picked him up to check on him, but his eyes were wide open and lifeless. She checked his nose and found no breath coming in or out. She shook him vigorously, but there was no movement at all. Huang Rong shouted, "Mo Xiaomu, don't die! Don't scare me! Qin Yue, come quick! Mo Xiaomu is dead! He's really dead! What should we do?"
No one responded to her calls. It turned out that Qin Yue had drunk too much and after washing for a while, she quietly went ashore, lay down on the grass and fell asleep. No matter how loudly Huang Rong called, she couldn't hear her anymore.
Huang Rong was terrified. A living person had been killed by her mischievous act! What was she going to do? She desperately tried to hold Mo Xiaomu back from sinking, but with Mo Xiaomu's weight, how could a weak woman like her manage? Just as she pulled him to the surface, she loosened her grip slightly, and Mo Xiaomu tumbled back into the water, still face down with his buttocks sticking out and his legs stretched straight out. It seemed hopeless.
As the saying goes, "A moment of crisis breeds wisdom." When people are in a hurry, not only do they suddenly gain wisdom, but they also find much greater strength than usual. Seeing that Mo Xiaomu was beyond saving, Huang Rong still clung to a sliver of hope. She pulled him into her arms, lifted him to the surface of the water, and laid him face up. Without hesitation, she bent down and began mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. She breathed for a long time, but Mo Xiaomu remained motionless. Overwhelmed with grief, Huang Rong cried out in exasperation, "You little devil! I was just playing a joke on you! How could you be so easily killed? Wake up! Wake up! I haven't even had a chance to love you yet! Come back to life..."
Huang Rong was heartbroken, both pained and terrified. Mo Xiaomu was doing great things for Peach Blossom Valley, but she had accidentally killed him! How could she explain this to the villagers of Peach Blossom Valley? Yang Xiaofeng, Qin Yue, and so many other people at the mushroom farm all seemed to think highly of Mo Xiaomu. How could she face them?
But that's not the most important thing. The most fatal thing is that she developed a strange feeling for Mo Xiaomu the moment she saw him. This bad guy was too lovable. Every smile and frown of his could bewitch people. But before she could even hold him in her arms and love him for a while, she killed him. How could she not be heartbroken?
Mo Xiaomu remained motionless in her arms.
Huang Rong was in despair. She hugged Mo Xiaomu, knowing it was useless, but still continued to lower her lips to give him a few breaths. One hand unconsciously rubbed his body, as if afraid that he would die hard in a short while. But she accidentally touched his manhood and felt that his manhood was erect like a flagpole. Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat: How come this bad guy is dead, but his manhood is still so hard?
That bastard! He must have gotten an erection while sitting on the shore watching her. Now that he's gone to the underworld, that thing is still standing there, so hard! He's such a reckless jerk! And Mo Xiaomu is really wicked, utterly wicked. He just glanced at her a few times and... he's dead and still so hard!
We can't let people see him like this when he's buried, can we? We have to find a way to make him soft. We can't let people gossip about him after he dies. Thinking of this, Huang Rong didn't hesitate to put her hand into his underwear and began to stroke it gently, trying to make it slowly lie down.
To her surprise, touching him instead of making his penis go softer seemed to add fuel to the fire, making it even harder and more aggressive. What was going on? And how could this be?
Moreover, that thing still had heat, it wasn't the cold, hard kind that comes from death!
Perhaps it's because he's not quite dead yet? Perhaps... there's still hope? Huang Rong's heart rekindled with hope. She quickly lowered her head and breathed on him again, her lips pressed against his, trying to revive him with her fragrant breath. Her hands didn't stop stroking him either, partly to make his manhood go soft, but subconsciously she couldn't bear to let go, wanting to keep touching his manhood forever.
Just as she was heartbroken, she suddenly felt something crawl up her breasts and press against one of them, gently rubbing it a couple of times. Huang Rong was startled, thinking it was a fish or some strange aquatic animal, and quickly reached out to pull it away, but she was even more horrified, because it was a human hand!
The shock almost made Huang Rong drop Mo Xiaomu into the water. She quickly hugged him tighter, and then she saw that the hand in the water was Mo Xiaomu's!
That damn guy, even in death he's still so restless!
"Go ahead and touch me. I didn't get a chance to let you touch me when I was alive, but if you can touch me a few times now that I'm dead, it'll be a good way to say we met." Thinking this, I silently stared at the hand. Strangely, I felt no fear at all. I thought that if that hand could caress and knead me like a living person's hand, that would be wonderful.
Just as she wished, Mo Xiaomu's hand lingered on her breast for a moment before slowly beginning to move. First, he gently rubbed it, then increased the pressure and rubbed it more vigorously. He also varied his movements, flicking her nipple with a finger or pressing it so that it would sink in and then bounce back up. If he were alive, Huang Rong would definitely laugh if he did this to her, but now... Huang Rong couldn't help but burst into tears, large drops of tears falling onto Mo Xiaomu's face.
She was still in a daze, partly because of the alcohol and partly because of the sudden shock, but she still had senses and feelings. She felt Mo Xiaomu's body move slightly, but before she could react, she saw Mo Xiaomu's head shrink down into her arms until it stopped at her chest. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and sucked on one of her nipples!
Huang Rong gasped and exclaimed softly, "Ah!"
Her scream seemed to have a stimulating effect, and Mo Xiaomu began to suckle her nipple with all his might, making her feel unbearably itchy all over. She forgot that Mo Xiaomu was already dead, and twisted her legs to wrap around him. This caused a terrible accident, and the two of them sank into the water.
Huang Rong quickly grabbed Mo Xiaomu and they floated back to the surface. Mo Xiaomu released her nipple and cried out, "You still want to drown me?!"
Huang Rong was terrified and cried out, "Ah!"

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