"I Can Make Women Cheat" - Chapter 77: The Long-Awaited Reunion of the Widow (Part Two)

He licked every part of the place, from top to bottom and left to right, and at the same time, his left hand, which was placed on Narcissus's thigh, began to climb up continuously with the attack of his tongue.
The robe Narcissus wore was made of silk, cool and smooth, and exceptionally soft to the touch. Combined with her soft, muscular body, it was incredibly pleasurable.
At this moment, Qi Feng was passionately kissing Shui Xian while placing his hand on her thigh. Through her pajamas, his hand moved upwards, seemingly intentionally teasing her. Qi Feng's movements were slow; his five fingers gently slid and roamed on Shui Xian's thigh, not pressing and rubbing, but supporting his palm and using his five fingers as extension points, moving upwards without stopping for a moment.
It passes through the groin and comes to the lower abdomen.
The loose robe clung tightly to Shui Xian's skin under Qi Feng's fingertips. When he reached her lower abdomen, Qi Feng deliberately paused and pressed down on her abdomen. Then, he continued upwards along her flat and smooth abdomen, finally stopping at Shui Xian's full and alluring breasts.
As for the tongues passionately kissing the narcissus, they were now relentlessly demanding more, the tip of the tongue wrapping around the narcissus's tongue, guiding and moving the soft roots of the narcissus's tongue from side to side. The two tongues were like two water snakes immersed in warm water, entwined and entwined together passionately.
Qi Feng's incredibly skillful oral technique instantly stirred Shui Xian's emotions. His thick lips pressed against hers, frantically biting and nibbling at her, like a mouse biting honey, constantly trying to envelop Shui Xian's soft, fragrant lips with his heavy mouth.
At the same time... that nimble tongue not only wrapped around Narcissus's tongue, but also blocked her mouth. As the two continued to kiss, their tongues intertwined and circled each other. Narcissus's hands gripping the edge of the bed tightened even more, and her fragrant feet, which were resting on the edge of the bed, began to slowly arch. Her beautiful calves and fair, tender curves pressed tightly against the edge of the bed. The pink on her cheeks began to deepen, and at the same time, her chest, rising and falling, began to become more rhythmic.
Her hands, which had been gripping the edge of the bed, gradually moved away from it as Qi Feng's tongue continued to swirl around, slowly lifting them from mid-air. As for Qi Feng's lecherous hand, after lingering on Shui Xian's lower abdomen for a moment, it silently moved to Shui Xian's firm breasts.
The next second, those strong five fingers gripped firmly onto the equally perky and pretty narcissus breasts...
Narcissus's breasts were soft and supple, without sagging or losing their shape. Under the loose underwear, they resembled a ripe peach, exuding an alluring fragrance and shape.
As Qi Feng's hand climbed up, in just a few breaths, his thick hand had already cupped Shui Xian's soft breasts. Even through her pajamas, the moment his hand touched her breasts, Qi Feng felt a soft, full sensation.
Just like braised pork with preserved mustard greens, the outer slices of steamed bun completely encase the pork inside. And it's not just about the feeling of fullness; as you place your palm on it, the soft, silky feel of the bathrobe travels through your hand and spreads throughout your body—cool, smooth, and silky.
Moreover, as Qi Feng gently pinched with his five fingers, the feeling of squeezing a soft persimmon became even more addictive to him. As for Shui Xian, who was being held in his arms, the moment the latter's palm covered her breasts, her tightly closed eyelids suddenly opened, her eyes widened, her breathing became rapid, and the hand that was gripping the bed sheet suddenly rose up and pushed against Qi Feng's chest.
As if a forbidden area that had never been touched in a long time had been touched today, Shui Xian felt as if she had been electrocuted. Her body stiffened on the spot, and her open eyes flashed with panic and unease. Her hands, which were pressed against Qi Feng's chest, were pink, as if she was afraid or resisting. However, the force was so weak that it was not noticeable.
Perhaps this was the shyness of a woman about to give herself to someone; therefore, Narcissus's resistance could only be described as a reluctant acceptance.
At least, she didn't push Qi Feng away immediately, nor did she leave his side right away. On the contrary, as Qi Feng's lewd hand grasped her breast, she actually began to knead it.
The smooth nightgown kept changing shape and size under Qi Feng's lewd hands. Moreover, Qi Feng, who was breathing rapidly, held Shui Xian's breasts like a demonic claw that had lost control, releasing force at will, causing Shui Xian's right breast to change shape constantly. At times, the smooth nightgown and the full breast were completely held together by Qi Feng's lewd hands, and the flesh of the breast and the nightgown were even deeply embedded in each other due to the force.
It's like flour and filling, mixed together because of the external kneading.
Qi Feng's strength was so great that Shui Xian couldn't help but frown slightly and let out a soft hum from her nostrils. Meanwhile, the moment his hand grasped her breast, his tongue began to attack Shui Xian even more fiercely. The suction from inside his mouth kept pulling at Shui Xian's tongue, and his lips slowly opened, like a rubber sheath, trapping Shui Xian's tongue.
While encasing the tongue, Qi Feng began to "slurp" back and forth with the saliva on it, making a sound like he was licking an ice pop.
Narcissus's tongue was no longer intertwined with Qi Feng's; instead, it began to move in and out of Qi Feng's mouth. Because of the lubrication of saliva, the tongues that moved in and out quickly became shiny as if coated with a layer of oil, and fragrant saliva occasionally flowed from the corners of their rosy lips.
While sucking on Shui Xian's fragrant tongue, Qi Feng kneaded Shui Xian's full breasts with his hands, and his other hand, which was around Shui Xian's waist, began to restlessly pull up Shui Xian's waist, wanting to slowly lay her down on the side of the bed.
Sensing this, Narcissus's pink cheeks turned even redder, like a ripe persimmon or a delicate rose, as if you could squeeze water out of her pretty pink face with a gentle touch.
Her hand, which had been pushing against Qi Feng's chest, gradually straightened its ten bent fingers, no longer resisting or pushing away, but slowly pressing against Qi Feng's hot chest. As for her already supple body, at this moment, under Qi Feng's gentle pull, she slowly leaned backward, until...
Her long, black hair cascaded down the bed like a waterfall, her slender body pressed tightly against the surface like a fallen stalk of wheat. The pink tongue that had been sucking into Qi Feng's mouth was now separated from his, and in this rare moment, Shui Xian greedily inhaled the equally precious air.
Her full breasts seemed to become even more alluring and plump with the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed. Her fragrant feet, which had been pressed against the ground, were now suspended in mid-air. Her shapely, sexy legs were pressed tightly against the edge of the bed. Her eyelids, which had been open, slowly closed as she fell down. Her beautiful face was filled with shyness, like that of a virgin being taken down for the first time.
As Qi Feng gently placed Shui Xian's body on the bed, looking at this beautiful body so close and within reach, Qi Feng did not pounce on her like a wolf. Instead, he suppressed his desire and impulse, quietly sat on the edge of the bed, and looked down at Shui Xian lying on the bed.
Although her eyes were closed, her senses were exceptionally clear. She could clearly feel Qi Feng sitting on the same bed with her at this moment. He sat beside her like a small hill, his gaze burning as if he were spitting fire. That invasive gaze, as if he wanted to strip her naked, was like a fishbone stuck in her throat. Even though Shui Xian deliberately closed her eyes to avoid thinking about it or looking at it, she could still feel that direct and fiery gaze, as if he could see her entire body in an instant.
Under such intense gazes, the pajamas she was wearing seemed as if she weren't wearing any at all.
Although she closed her eyes and tried her best not to feel that gaze, Narcissus still felt uneasy and uncertain under its intense gaze.
The two slender hands resting on the bed were now helplessly and slowly grasping at the bed, their wandering fingers leaving one wondering what their target was.
Qi Feng, who was sitting to the side, did not make a move from beginning to end. His gaze, as if admiring a perfect work of art, kept lingering on Shui Xian's body. From his current angle, he could see the entire Shui Xian lying on the bed. Her curvaceous and exquisite body, her alluring breasts rising and falling, her porcelain-like skin, and her golden-ratio figure, every corner and every part of her body seemed to confirm the ancient saying that natural beauty is hard to hide!
Such a beautiful woman is now like a delicacy, laid out before him without any concealment, which he can easily devour with a simple reach.
Qi Feng licked his dry lips, bloodshot eyes gradually appearing, and his Adam's apple began to move up and down nimbly.
The trembling hand that had been placed aside began to reach out like an old man's, but instead of aiming at Narcissus's breasts, it reached towards her slender waist. The loose, sexy nightgown, half-concealing her face, concealed her perfect figure. With just a gentle tug on the waistband, the loose nightgown would be easily pulled open, revealing Narcissus's perfect body.
A faint green light gleamed in Qi Feng's eyes, and that wolfish, tiger-like green light was no longer concealed but was fully revealed.
The moment that hand covered Narcissus's slender waist, Narcissus, with her eyes closed and face full of shyness, sensed something. As a young woman, she naturally knew what she was about to face, and her face turned even redder.
The moment his palm touched her, the silky smooth feel of the pajamas washed over Qi Feng again. He took a deep breath, grabbed one end of the pajamas strap with one hand, and gently pulled it down. The two straps tied with bows slowly loosened under the force of the external force, like a dam bursting open and floodwaters pouring out.
As the straps loosened, the loose nightgown that was on Narcissus came undone.
Qi Feng grabbed one side and unfolded it like turning the pages of a book.
Having been with countless women, he remained rational and clear-headed at this moment. Instead of pouncing on her like a hungry tiger, he unfolded one side of his nightgown, revealing Narcissus's fragrant shoulders and magnificent breasts to Qi Feng.
The young woman's body is like a buried treasure, waiting to be unearthed and exploited.
The moment Qi Feng saw Narcissus's body, he thought of that phrase his group of cronies used to say in their usual banter.
Yes, at this moment, the narcissus, with its fair and flawless body, truly resembles a buried treasure, which once belonged to only one person, but now... also belongs to her.
In that instant, he felt as if his little brother had grown even bigger and thicker.
He rolled out of the covers and pounced on Narcissus.

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