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The Enchanting Scene of Heavenly Bath: The Daughters of Peach Blossom Pool - Chapter 208 Delving Deeper 

After Mo Xiaomu climbed onto Wang Yuhan's body, images of her childhood and present were still overlapping in his mind.
Back then, Wang Yuhan said she was determined to marry him, not just play around with him. Her goal was clear, but now she doesn't know what to think.
But Wang Yuhan, beneath him, endured his relentless thrusts while stammering, "Brother, don't be afraid. I won't pester you. Like you said, promises made when we were little don't count."
How did she guess his thoughts again? She's a real devil, able to see into people's minds.
Wang Yuhan's two snow-white breasts swayed rhythmically with his thrusts, looking incredibly beautiful. Mo Xiaomu couldn't resist climbing up and kissing one of them. While he was kissing, one breast remained still, while the other, disrupted by his rhythm, swayed erratically, bouncing up and down and swinging left and right, even hitting his face with a soft thud.
Wang Yuhan was still whispering, "Back then, I wanted you to sleep with me, not necessarily to marry you, or even if I could marry you, but even if I couldn't marry you, I wanted you to remember me. That was my thought back then."
She repeated, "Brother, don't be afraid. I won't pester you. I'm afraid you'll get annoyed with me."
Mo Xiaomu felt a surge of impulse and said while making his movements, "What if I wanted you to cling to me and never let go for the rest of your life?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Yuhan's eyes, but it quickly faded. She said quietly, "You're a CEO now, surrounded by beautiful women. I wouldn't dare to have any wild fantasies."
As she spoke, her eyes welled up with tears again, which made Mo Xiaomu feel a pang of heartache.
Wang Yuhan always coordinated perfectly with Mo Xiaomu, as if she had received professional training, yet it was so natural without any affectation or stiffness. When the position gradually changed from slow to fast and then back to slow, she knew that Mo Xiaomu wanted to change positions. She also quickly learned that he preferred to enter her from behind and liked to hear the sound of their bodies colliding. So she tried her best to adapt to him, respond to him, and make him feel more pleasure.
When she stuck her butt out at him, she tried to raise it as high as possible while lowering her waist, creating a beautiful curve in her body. This naturally energized Mo Xiaomu, who thrust into her with all his might, making her body move back and forth with each stroke. When she moved back, she added a little force, which combined with the force of Mo Xiaomu's forward thrust, naturally amplifying the pleasure she received.
Later, when Mo Xiaomu signaled for her to mount him, Wang Yuhan didn't just focus on her own pleasure and thrust wildly. Instead, she acted like she was playing a game, rubbing back and forth or moving vertically, always with a smile on her face.
Mo Xiaomu thought that this was what made her different from others. When women experience frequent pleasure, their faces contort and their cries become uncontrollable, thus exposing their ugly side to men. But Wang Yuhan knew how to always maintain her beauty.
After she finished, Wang Yuhan did not wait for Mo Xiaomu to wipe away the dirt for her. Instead, she gently pulled him up and said, "I'll go wash you up."
As if pushed by an irresistible magic, Mo Xiaomu and she went into the bathroom. Wang Yuhan was not in a hurry to wash herself, but washed him clean and refreshed first before washing her own body. Then she pulled him out and lay down on the bed again.
Wang Yuhan smiled at him and gently asked, "Are you comfortable?"
"Comfortable."
Mo Xiaomu played with one of her breasts in his hand, making the little red nipple on her nipple bulge out again. Wang Yuhan, however, puffed out her chest and put her other breast into his mouth, smiling and saying, "Eat up. You thought it was too small back then, but now it's big enough for you, isn't it?"
Mo Xiaomu suckled a few times before spitting out her nipple, then looked at her seriously and said, "Come back with me tomorrow. By the way, what did you study in college?"
"Business management, huh?"
"That's perfect! That's exactly what I'm looking for!"
Do you think I can do it?
"Yes! But,"
Mo Xiaomu said, "If you have other ideas, I won't hold you back. After all, my place is just a small resort, and I'm afraid you won't have enough room to maneuver."
“Brother Xiaomu, it’s rare that you don’t look down on me. What else could I possibly want? What higher aspirations could a girl who has ended up working as a dancer in a nightclub have? Besides, from the moment I met you this time, I made up my mind that as long as you don’t look down on me, even if you spend your whole life clearing land and farming on the hillside, I will still follow you.”
Wang Yuhan spoke these words calmly, without a trace of excitement, yet they deeply shocked Mo Xiaomu.
He held Wang Yuhan in his arms, making up for what he hadn't given her earlier. He gently kissed her forehead and earlobe, her eyes and the tip of her nose, and finally pressed his lips to hers, giving her a deep and long kiss. Then, he used his tongue to pry open her lips and enter her mouth, passionately intertwining his tongue with hers.
Then he pulled his tongue out of her mouth and kissed her body, gliding it over her snow-white neck, lingering on her two exquisite breasts, before sliding it over her flat stomach and down to her secret place. After wandering on her soft grass for a while, he used his tongue to pry open her entrance and penetrate her, teasing her from all sides, arousing Wang Yuhan's desire, before thrusting into her body once again.
This time was different from the last. Wang Yuhan was almost in a frenzy. With his thrusts, her body responded intensely. The two of them lasted for a long time before reaching the peak of pleasure together.
He was reluctant to climb off her, and Wang Yuhan wouldn't let him off either. The two of them hugged each other and rested for a while without moving. Only then did Mo Xiaomu raise his head and stare at her face without blinking.
"That's nice. How about you?"
Wang Yuhan said.
"I think it's really nice too, Xiaohan, thank you."
"Silly brother, I should be thanking you for finally fulfilling my childhood dream."
"I love you."
Mo Xiaomu blurted it out.
Wang Yuhan wasn't surprised at all, but she asked, "How many people have you said this to?"
Mo Xiaomu said, "I only told you that."
He was telling the truth. He hadn't even said this to Yang Xiaofeng, because he had never understood the meaning of the sentence and couldn't think of anyone to say it to. But now he said it to Wang Yuhan, and he wasn't surprised at all. Instead, he suddenly felt an urge: "Why don't we leave now? I'll take you to Peach Blossom Valley right now so you can see it sooner."
Wang Yuhan chuckled and tapped his forehead: "Still the same as when you were a kid, doing whatever comes to mind, don't you even know what time it is?"
Mo Xiaomu glanced at the clock on the wall, smiled, and said, "I didn't expect it to be three in the morning!"
"Yes, the night is so short."
"It's so short."

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