[Ning Zhongze of Nine Yin and Nine Yang and Linghu Chong] (30)

Chapter Thirty
"Hmm?"
Ning Zhongze was slightly taken aback, then understood Linghu Chong's meaning. She looked around, a hint of
nervousness and shyness on her face. Seeing that no one was around, she glanced at Linghu Chong with hazy eyes, then slowly turned
around, her small hands resting on the wall, her naturally curvaceous buttocks slightly raised. Seeing Ning Zhongze's alluring
movements, Linghu Chong was instantly aroused. He hastily pulled Ning Zhongze's skirt up to her slender waist,
exposing her two long, delicate, pink legs to his eyes, shimmering like jade in the moonlight.
Linghu Chong ran his hand between Ning Zhongze's pink buttocks, finding them already wet and slippery
. He swallowed hard. He grasped Ning Zhongze's slender waist, twisting his firm hips, his erection lingering
on that tender, moist spot. Ning Zhongze hummed in agreement, swaying her slender waist and slightly shifting her
jade-like feet, spreading her long, shapely legs wider to alleviate the tingling discomfort and prepare to welcome the thick, smooth
entry.
Ning Zhongze lowered her waist, raising her delicate neck, her waist even lower than her two jade-like buttocks
, her entire body in a strange curve, like a sapling whose branch had been broken but stubbornly bent and grew back. A pair of small hands
, slightly straining from the discomfort in the secluded valley, gripped the wall even tighter. She noticed Linghu Chong's large penis
sliding and wandering between her thighs, yet never penetrating. She turned back and scolded softly, "You bad boy, hurry
up! Otherwise, it'll be troublesome if someone sees us. Stop dawdling." After breaking the taboo with Linghu Chong,
Ning Zhongze became increasingly addicted to the fullness of his thick, long penis deeply inserted into her body and the ecstatic
pleasure it brought. This feeling was something she had never experienced in the previous twenty years with Yue Buqun, and she became increasingly
immersed in it, becoming passionate, greedy, and boldly proactive.
Hearing this, Linghu Chong no longer hesitated. He leaned down, his upper body pressing against Ning Zhongze's slender, pink back. With both hands
cupping her heavy, white breasts, he guided his large penis to the wet, pink
entrance of her peach blossom, slowly inserting it.
"Oh..."
The long, coiled dragon slowly slid completely into Ning Zhongze's tender, narrow passage, quickly filling it
to the brim. Ning Zhongze felt her lower body so full it was about to burst, and she couldn't help but let out a dazed cry, her round,
slender jade legs spreading even wider.
Once the worm was completely inside Ning Zhongze's jade clam-like mouth, tightly
enveloped by a mass of smooth, muddy flesh, Linghu Chong felt as if his very soul was being overwhelmed by the boundless warmth and moisture. Looking down,
he saw the phallus deeply inserted into a bright moon-like vulva, the two peach-shaped buttocks dazzlingly white under the moonlight
, and Linghu Chong was instantly captivated.
With a "smack," Ning Zhongze turned her small hand and gently patted Linghu Chong's buttocks. "You little rascal,
what are you looking at? Hurry up!"
Ning Zhongze said, thrusting her buttocks back and swaying her slender waist against the wall. Her thick, long member
was swallowed and expelled by the jade vulva as her buttocks writhed, quickly becoming covered in moist spring water, looking dark and
shiny.
Linghu Chong, as if waking from a dream, grasped the pair of treasures he loved so much, kneading them wantonly while thrusting his
firm buttocks rapidly. His mind drifted to the actions of the man and woman inside the room, and he was unable to
contain his excitement. Ning Zhongze bent her serpentine waist, her small hands supporting her against the wall, her plump buttocks raised high, her black hair disheveled, half-concealing her face,
her sword-like eyebrows slightly open, her eyes hazy. Through the loose fabric of her upper garment, one could vaguely see her pair of white, jade-like, full breasts swaying back
and forth, occasionally being kneaded into various shapes by a pair of large hands. She moaned softly, her mature, plump breasts
and full buttocks swaying and trembling like water with each thrust of Linghu Chong. Her slender, supple waist
exuded youthful vitality.
Linghu Chong pressed Ning Zhongze firmly against the wall, thrusting in and out like a storm. Ning Zhongze
's exquisite body lay beneath Linghu Chong, being pounded so violently that she could barely breathe,
yet waves of pleasure rippled through her body. She clung tightly to the wall,
each of Linghu Chong's powerful thrusts feeling as if he were trying to push her inside. In a daze, she felt a
strong sense of humiliation from the violation, and a powerful urge to completely surrender and submit arose within her. This feeling
inexplicably excited her, and she couldn't help but twist her slender yet incredibly flexible waist even more vigorously, matching
Linghu Chong's continuous and intense thrusts from behind.
Ning Zhongze's large, round, pink buttocks trembled like water due to the violent impacts. Linghu Chong's rapid, continuous
thrusts sent waves of intense pleasure through his body. He pressed tightly against Ning Zhongze's slender, jade-like back, his hands kneading
her full, swaying breasts. He whispered breathlessly in her ear,
"Good senior sister... is junior brother's rod big... is senior sister enjoying it?"
Ning Zhongze, her head bowed low under Linghu Chong's pressure, gasped, "Mmm... it's a little too full... bad junior
brother... you're... going in too deep... it's so pleasurable..."
Receiving Ning Zhongze's panting response, Linghu Chong's soul trembled, and his thrusts became even faster and more violent, his hips
slapping against Ning Zhongze's buttocks with a resounding slap. Ning Zhongze suddenly arched her neck, her jade-like face contorting slightly. She
bit a strand of hair, her red lips emitting soft, melodious "ee-ee-woo-woo" sounds, high and low, captivating and alluring. Hearing
Ning Zhongze's soft moans, Linghu Chong's heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but whisper, "Senior Sister, could I use a little more force?"
Ning Zhongze twisted her slender waist violently and said in a hoarse voice, "Mmm... good junior brother, you can... you can
use a little more force... ah... too strong... you bad boy, slower... slower..."
At this moment, a crisp "slap slap" sound suddenly came from inside the room. Linghu Chong couldn't help but be curious, and he leaned close to Ning Zhongze's ear
, sucking on her delicate and crystal-clear earlobe, and said, "Senior Sister, I wonder what that sound is from inside the room, let's go and
see."
While Linghu Chong wantonly kneaded Ning Zhongze's heavy breasts, seeking her opinion,
he thrust his dragon in and out forcefully, each time going all the way in.
"Ah... no... no... how can we go see like this..."
Ning Zhongze, her pretty face contorted with excitement, looked at Linghu Chong with a mixture of shock and anxiety upon hearing this:
"Ah... in this state... how could you have such a crazy idea?"
Linghu Chong gently patted Ning Zhongze's shapely buttocks, continuing to thrust his penis in and out, while whispering in her
ear, "It's alright, dear senior sister. We'll walk slowly over here. It's secluded, and late at night; no
one will be around." "
You stinky Chong, I really can't do anything with you..." Ning Zhongze was still somewhat uneasy. She turned her small
hand and pinched Linghu Chong's waist hard, hesitantly lifting her trembling, rounded legs and taking
a small step forward.
Linghu Chong pressed close to Ning Zhongze, their hips joined together like conjoined twins. The two slowly moved forward
, laboriously walking while feeling the writhing pleasure of his penis moving within her flower path with each step—it was incredibly
stimulating.
Finally rounding the corner, Ning Zhongze, her slender waist bent, panting heavily, stopped and leaned against the wall. Turning back,
she pleaded, "Don't go any further, Chong'er... yours is too big, every step is so tight... my legs are weak
... so limp..."
Linghu Chong clearly felt the tender flesh inside Ning Zhongze's flower path begin to twitch, his large member
writhing inside him. An intense pleasure surged through his body, making him feel utterly lost in ecstasy, yet he forced himself to say,
"Good senior sister, let's go see... come on, I'll support you..." He reached his hands between Ning Zhongze's legs,
lifting her up, and leaned back slightly, pulling her onto his waist.
"They'll see us inside... oh dear, it's so deep..." Before
Ning Zhongze could finish speaking, her feet suddenly dangled in the air, and she was sitting on Linghu Chong's lap. His entire member was inside her
, seemingly reaching her throat; she could only open her mouth wide, unable to utter a sound.
"Senior sister, it's nighttime now, they can't see us from inside. At night, those inside can't see outside
unless they're pressed against the cave entrance," Linghu Chong
said softly, his words muffled as he staggered along, nibbling at Ning Zhongze's translucent earlobe.
Linghu Chong paced back and forth, his large member
thrusting in and out of Ning Zhongze's flower-like opening with each step. Ning Zhongze lay limply on him like a ball of cotton, her slender fingers weakly supporting herself on Linghu Chong's strong
arms. Only her delicate body remained arched back, forming an
oval gap between them. Linghu Chong carried Ning Zhongze, stopping and starting, until finally reaching the window. He gently set her down, his member
still deeply inserted inside her. The two looked inside and their eyes widened in astonishment.
At this moment, the man inside the room seemed to have gone mad, raping the woman while hurling extremely vulgar curses.
He also wildly slapped her body, his palms striking her plump buttocks, causing them to tremble and sway violently
, leaving swollen, raised handprints. Another slap landed on her breast, and the woman screamed in pain
, "Zhou Gutong, you son of a bitch, you're a bastard!" The man raised his large hand and slapped her breasts twice more,
saying viciously, "You wanton slut! If you curse again, I'll fuck you raw." The woman's eyes, however, were filled with excitement, and
she twisted her body violently, making her taut, white muscles bulge even more. With each thrust, the flesh
trembled. Suddenly, the woman convulsed, arching her body and biting the man's shoulder,
letting out a cry of "Ah—" before collapsing onto the bed like mud. The man roared and
fell down, lying motionless on top of her like a dead dog. (This paragraph is plagiarized.)
Linghu Chong watched in astonishment and excitement, his entire body filled with lust. He lifted Ning Zhongze's fair
buttocks and quickly ran back to the corner. Once Ning Zhongze was standing, Linghu Chong aimed his dark, monstrous
weapon at her wet and swollen entrance and thrust it in with all his might, pumping wildly.
"Ugh..."
"Ah..."
Ning Zhongze was pressed down by Linghu Chong, her waist bent low. Under Linghu Chong's intense thrusts, Ning Zhongze's
long, slender legs stumbled, and she almost lost her balance, nearly putting her hands on the ground. She couldn't help but suppress
a groan.
Linghu Chong grabbed Ning Zhongze's two slender arms, like leading a mare by the reins, and
pulled her plump, fleshy buttocks towards his crotch with all his might. He began to thrust wildly, each time using all
his strength to penetrate to the deepest part of Ning Zhongze's flower path. He roared in a twisted voice, "Master's wife... I want to fuck you...
I want to fuck you every day!"
Ning Zhongze arched her slender waist, her two round and beautiful jade legs trying their best to stabilize her delicate body, welcoming Linghu Chong's
powerful thrusts from behind. Just as she was experiencing ecstasy, she suddenly heard Linghu Chong call out the words "Master's Wife," words she hadn't heard in a long time
. A surge of emotion welled up within her, and a spasm ran through her lower abdomen. She felt as if she were floating on air, as
if she were a deity, and couldn't help but moan ecstatically, "Oh... Chong'er... good disciple... fuck me...
fuck me whenever you want!"
Linghu Chong noticed Ning Zhongze's flower path suddenly begin to writhe faster, tightening its grip on his engorged member, sucking and licking
. Waves of intense pleasure overwhelmed his mind. Suddenly, a violent impulse rose within him, and he
yanked Ning Zhongze's loosely draped robe up to her waist. Instantly, Ning Zhongze's exquisite upper body
blossomed like an orchid in the dark night, her two bouncy breasts fully exposed to the world, large, round, and firm,
swaying like dewdrops on the edges of flower petals. Ning Zhongze was now completely overwhelmed by the ultimate pleasure, her full lips constantly
moaning softly, "Mmm...oh...so thick...so long...it's hitting the spot again...you naughty disciple...I'm going to
be fucked to death by you..."
The dark, gleaming weapon thrust fiercely and rapidly into Ning Zhongze's vibrant, muddy flower
path, the crisp slapping sounds of their buttocks colliding rising in waves.
Linghu Chong bent over, clinging tightly to Ning Zhongze's soft, boneless, slender back, his hands reaching around
to grasp her large, white breasts, his lower body still pumping violently, his monstrous, veiny member constantly
darting rapidly through her tender, secluded valley. Ning Zhongze felt the throbbing pain with each invasion of that hateful worm into her paradise.
The intense pleasure made her feel as if she were dying, and the contractions of her flower chamber became more and more frequent. Linghu Chong knew
that Ning Zhongze was about to climax, so he used all his strength to speed up his thrusts. Each time, he arched
his buttocks, fully arched his flesh, and thrust into the deepest part of Ning Zhongze's flower path, then quickly pulled out. Each withdrawal turned
up the tender petals inside her peach garden. In the blink of an eye, Ning Zhongze could not bear it anymore. Her delicate body trembled
, her brows furrowed, and she uttered a hoarse moan: "Oh...oh...good Chong'er...Master's wife is about to come
, about to cum!..."
As she spoke, Ning Zhongze's flower path became hotter and wetter, stimulating Linghu Chong's head with a tingling and itchy sensation.
A feeling of pleasure instantly spread throughout his entire crotch. He gripped Ning Zhongze's slender waist tightly with both hands
, thrusting wildly. His groin felt as if a thousand tiny mouths were simultaneously writhing and sucking at him, intoxicating him with wave after wave of bone-chilling ecstasy
. Like a parasite, Linghu Chong clung tightly to Ning Zhongze's pink back,
burying his head in her dark, cloud-like hair. A faint fragrance wafted from her temples to his nostrils,
as delicate as orchids.
"Ah...so pleasurable...you naughty Chong'er...good disciple...I'm dying...I'm going to fly..."
Ning Zhongze felt the wanton thrusting weapon inside her lifting her wave after wave to the clouds, making her feel like a goddess
. Her only thought now was to fly higher and fly longer. She couldn't help but twist
her slender waist, desperately pushing her firm, round buttocks backward to meet his thrusts.
Just as Linghu Chong was thrusting with all his might, Ning Zhongze's wildly twisting waist suddenly stopped without warning
, trembling incessantly. Her narrow, moist flower path contracted tightly, gripping his manhood tightly
—a tightness he had never experienced before. At the same time, streams of warm, moist true yin gushed from deep within Ning Zhongze's flower cavity
, rushing straight to his head, invading Linghu Chong's perineum, and flowing into his dantian, making him feel infinitely ecstatic .
His entire weight pressed almost entirely onto Ning Zhongze's delicate body. Just as he was intoxicated by the ecstasy, Linghu Chong suddenly felt
unsteady on his feet. He saw Ning Zhongze trembling and staggering towards the ground. He quickly steadied himself and
grabbed Ning Zhongze's slender waist with both hands.
"Master's wife, what's wrong?"
"Hmm...you naughty Chong'er..."
Ning Zhongze groaned softly, clinging limply to Linghu Chong's arms.
"You killed me..."
Ning Zhongze took a long time to recover from her dazed state, turning her head with difficulty to murmur a coquettish complaint. Suddenly, she
twisted her upper body, her jade-like face flushed, her fair arms encircling Linghu Chong's neck. She opened her moist, cherry-like mouth, offering her
luscious, full lips, and passionately explored Linghu Chong's mouth with her delicate tongue, chasing after his
tongue with abandon. Her plump, firm buttocks, however, remained firmly locked onto the weapon between Linghu Chong's legs.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/58349.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=58349&aspx=1

Previous Page : 【Turbulent Times】Prelude II (Family and Love)

Next Page : [Eastern Revelation] - Part 2: Soldiers' Frontline Fight - Half Dead or Alive

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

[Ning Zhongze of Nine Yin and Nine Yang and Linghu Chong] (30)

comment Open a new window to view comments