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[Urban] Tianlong Collects Beauties (Complete) - 28 

Chapter 359 Song Jiahao is implicated.

Meng Yunjing couldn't help but squeeze her legs together, her flower core trembling and contracting, and a large pool of love fluid flowed out.

"Ouch... I can't take it... Husband, hurry... hurry and put it in... Ah..."

Meng Yunjing opened her small mouth and cried out in a high-pitched moan, her voice sounding both painful and pleasurable, probably a mixture of pleasure and pain!

"Wife, you can't hold back so quickly, will it stop your itch if I put it in?"

Lin Tianlong spat out Meng Yunjing's slightly swollen nipple, which he had been sucking, and lifted his head from her snow-white breasts, smiling as he asked Meng Yunjing.

"Mmm! It's so itchy... I'm so itchy... Put it in! Husband, yes... it will stop the itch..."

Meng Yunjing reached out and grabbed Lin Tianlong's penis, rubbing it vigorously, crying out in a wanton high-pitched moan.

Lin Tianlong jumped off the bed, stood beside it, grabbed Meng Yunjing's legs and spread them apart, pushing his penis into her vaginal canal. He wiggled his hips, rubbing his penis against the entrance of her vagina.

Meng Yunjing moaned and cried out incessantly, her fleshy vulva gushing with love juice, wetting the pubic hair around her vagina and dripping onto his glans.

Seeing that Meng Yunjing was fully wet and his glans was moistened by the love juice, Lin Tianlong could begin to relieve her itch.

He aimed the head of his penis at the slightly open entrance of Meng Yunjing's vagina, thrusting his hips forward and forcefully penetrating her flower path.

"Ah... gently... gently..."

Meng Yunjing screamed in pain, feeling a burning pain at the entrance of her vagina. Her heart was filled with both joy and fear; his penis was indeed too large. She had just gotten used to it, but now it still hurt so much. It was both pleasurable and painful.

Lin Tianlong didn't thrust his penis all the way into Meng Yunjing's vaginal canal; instead, he pressed it firmly against the entrance.

He gently lowered Meng Yunjing's legs, forcefully spreading them apart to open her vaginal opening wider.

Reaching around her buttocks, Lin Tianlong embraced her plump, round buttocks, his penis pressed tightly against her entrance.

"Hey!"

Lin Tianlong exhaled, thrusting his hips forcefully, his penis desperately trying to penetrate Meng Yunjing's vaginal canal.

"Ah!"

Meng Yunjing screamed, flailing her arms wildly, pounding and pushing against Lin Tianlong's chest, trying to push him off her. She kicked wildly, twisting her buttocks, trying to break free, but her voluptuous body was held tightly by Lin Tianlong, unable to move an inch.

"Ouch! It's so swollen...it hurts so much...ah..."

Meng Yunjing's lips parted slightly, her breath coming in short gasps, her voice soft and tearful.

Lin Tianlong felt his glans being gripped tightly. The walls of Meng Yunjing's vaginal canal writhed and pulsated, tightly enveloping his penis, forcefully squeezing this uninvited guest, trying to expel this intruding foreign object.

Although Meng Yunjing had just been intimate with Lin Tianlong, it had left her lower body severely injured. Even though the swelling had subsided somewhat, countless capillaries had ruptured from the congestion.

Now, with Lin Tianlong's powerful and thick penis penetrating her, she felt intense pain, yet the itching deep within her flower also yearned for the penis to penetrate and thrust even more forcefully.

Lin Tianlong inserted his penis into Meng Yunjing's vaginal canal, observed her reaction for a while, and then gently thrust his hips, slowly pushing deeper into Meng Yunjing's flower.

"Ah...it hurts...mmm...it feels so good, so beautiful, I...I want more..."

"Oh...it's killing me, it's itchy inside...mmm, so good...ah..."

Meng Yunjing felt both pain and pleasure, her mouth uttering cries of pain yet unable to resist moaning with pleasure, wanting more, contradictory yet indescribably wonderful.

Finally, Lin Tianlong's penis was fully inserted into Meng Yunjing's honeyed passage, after a long journey, it was finally completely inside, completely possessing the policewoman widow's flower garden.

Lin Tianlong's glans and Meng Yunjing's clitoris rubbed against each other, he felt an indescribable pleasure extending from his glans to his body, then spreading throughout his limbs, a feeling of floating on air.

He couldn't help but hug Meng Yunjing's buttocks tightly, pressing against her lower body, his hips twisting, his glans grinding and rotating deep inside Meng Yunjing's clitoris, like drilling a screw.

"So beautiful! Mmm... press tighter... oh! Rotate, rotate faster, ah! So comfortable!"

The itch deep within Meng Yunjing's flower core finally disappeared as the glans reached her, replaced by a wonderful and strangely pleasurable sensation.

Meng Yunjing's honeyed passage was tight and narrow, the fleshy walls on both sides tightly gripping Lin Tianlong's penis. Lin Tianlong was overjoyed, shaking his hips, letting his penis gently rock, sway, and rotate inside her honeyed passage...

Soon, Meng Yunjing's tense muscles gradually relaxed, and Lin Tianlong knew it was almost time, so he began to thrust vigorously, his waist moving from slow to fast, the speed of the thrusts increasing, the movements from light to fierce, letting her taste that intoxicatingly beautiful sensation again.

At first, there was a bit of swelling and burning inside her honeyed passage, but Meng Yunjing endured it. As someone who had been through it all, she naturally knew that the bitterness would soon pass.

A few minutes later, waves of pleasure began to surge from her honeyed passage, growing stronger and stronger, like surging waves of a tsunami. Meng Yunjing closed her eyes, savoring the sensation of the thick, hard penis thrusting wildly inside her. She couldn't help but moan, "Ah! So good, ah, harder... ah..."

Meng Yunjing's moans and gasps greatly encouraged Lin Tianlong. He began his full-speed assault, his speed and force both fierce and expansive.

"Oh! So beautiful... I'm flying... ah..."

Meng Yunjing had completely adapted to Lin Tianlong's onslaught, finding maximum satisfaction and enjoyment in his full force.

Love fluids splattered everywhere, flowing continuously from their joined bodies, overflowing around her honeyed passage, running down to the base of Meng Yunjing's thighs encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, and splashing onto the base of Lin Tianlong's penis.

Lin Tianlong, his virility surging, unleashed a torrent of power, thrusting and withdrawing relentlessly, each time pulling completely out before plunging back in, all the way to the hilt.

Each thrust was accompanied by the full force of his body, producing a series of "splish-splish" sounds.

Meng Yunjing had never experienced such pleasure before. After half an hour of intense, vigorous fucking, she reached another climax under Lin Tianlong's powerful thrusts.

She felt a spasm deep within her, a surge of fluid concentrating, her body trembling as if electrocuted, quickly stiffening, her muscles tensing. Her core contracted sharply, then suddenly opened, a gush of fluid spurting from deep within, splashing onto Lin Tianlong's glans, then flowing out from the junction of his penis and vaginal walls.

Seeing Meng Yunjing's expression, Lin Tianlong knew she had reached her most ecstatic moment. He thrust his penis deep into her vaginal canal, pressing it firmly against her clitoris, rotating and grinding. Suddenly, a torrent of fluid gushed forth, crashing against his glans.

He felt an indescribable, tingling sensation, trembling involuntarily, his body shaking uncontrollably, his penis throbbing involuntarily. A surge of vital essence erupted from his body, spraying deep into Meng Yunjing's clitoris.

Lin Tianlong and Meng Yunjing reached their peak of passion simultaneously, both experiencing orgasm.

"What did Ye Jingyi say she wanted to see you about?"

Meng Yunjing nestled against her lover's broad chest and asked,

"I don't know either. You live next door to her, do you know what might happen to her?"

Lin Tianlong asked.

"Last night I heard someone come into her room, it sounded like a man,"

Meng Yunjing said.

"A man? Was it her husband, Song Jiahao? Or her lover?"

Lin Tianlong asked.

"Isn't her lover you?"

Meng Yunjing said coquettishly, then said seriously, "It sounded like Song Jiahao, but then his voice got very soft, and I couldn't hear clearly anymore."

"Did you hear them making love and Ye Jingyi moaning?"

Lin Tianlong asked with a smile.

"No, not at all. I just heard them talking until midnight, like something was going on,"

Meng Yunjing said. "But I haven't seen Song Jiahao come out."

"Hmm, I was wondering why Ye Jingyi seemed so preoccupied earlier. I guess I should go see what's going on!"

Lin Tianlong said, giving Meng Yunjing a light kiss on the cheek. "You should rest for a bit, wife!"

"You little rascal, you big pervert, aren't you just eager to go and steal some fish?"

Meng Yunjing said coquettishly, her voice tinged with jealousy.

"My wife Yunjing is jealous, haha!"

Lin Tianlong laughed as he dressed.

"I don't care, you're not allowed to take a bath. You're going to fuck her hard with my wet cock!"

Meng Yunjing said seductively.

"Don't worry!"

Lin Tianlong chuckled, patting Meng Yunjing's cheek before turning and leaving.

After hearing her husband Song Jiahao confess the truth last night, Ye Jingyi tossed and turned all night, realizing she had no other choice but to turn to Lin Tianlong for help. She hoped this young man would help her husband out of consideration for their one night of intimacy. So, she obediently put on the clothes Song Jiahao had bought for her. Once she had put on the revealing, backless, light blue, tight-fitting dress and the matching high-heeled sandals from the paper bag, she looked up at herself in the mirror. At that moment, Ye Jingyi felt her whole body heat up. She had never worn such a revealing dress before. Apart from two thin, transparent straps supporting the dress, her entire back was exposed, extending down to her waist, resembling a super-short mini-skirt. Only her round, pert buttocks were tightly encased, and her two long, slender, white legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, were almost entirely exposed beneath the hem. Looking closer

at the front, the dress's small V-neckline was almost at the level of her nipples, leaving Ye Jingyi's full, alluring, snow-white breasts nearly naked.

On each side of the waist, there were three lemon-sized oval cutouts—a bold and incredibly trendy design that made it easy for anyone with a discerning eye to see that Ye Jingyi was completely naked beneath the dress!

Looking at her extremely revealing and incredibly sexy outfit, Ye Jingyi hesitated, not daring to leave the bathroom rashly. She examined herself carefully again, only then noticing that the three heels of her shoes were made of transparent crystal, perfectly complementing her transparent bra straps—a masterpiece of fashion design.

Just then, she heard a knock at the door. Ye Jingyi nervously looked at her husband, Song Jiahao, who gripped her delicate hand even tighter, saying repeatedly, "Wife, dear wife, everything is in your hands. My life is in your hands. Please beg this little rascal. As long as you can save my life and my job, I'll agree to anything!"

With that, he hurriedly scurried into the closet to hide.

Ye Jingyi shook her head helplessly, sighed, took a deep breath, and opened the door to welcome Lin Tianlong in.

"Wow, Sister Jingyi, you're dressed so beautifully, just to wait for me?"

Lin Tianlong grabbed Ye Jingyi's slender waist and passionately kissed her cherry-like lips, almost wildly sucking and biting her delicate tongue. His hands also wildly grabbed and kneaded Ye Jingyi's full, round, almost naked breasts under her low-cut neckline. Ye Jingyi

needed his help, so naturally she wanted him to satisfy her desires first. Her tongue ached and felt pleasurable from his wild actions, and her breasts swelled and ached from his kneading. She struggled to push Lin Tianlong away and pleaded softly, "Special Envoy, please listen to me first, okay?"

"What should I say? Tell me if your husband, Song Jiahao, has been here?"

Lin Tianlong said leisurely, startling Ye Jingyi into silence and nearly making Song Jiahao, who was hiding in the closet, wet his pants.

"Special Envoy, you know?"

"I'm just waiting for you to confess!"

Lin Tianlong put his arm around Ye Jingyi and sat her on the sofa, letting her sit on his lap. His large hand slid up her flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings from her calves to her thighs.

"I dare not lie to you, Special Envoy. Last night, Jiahao suddenly called me saying he had something to say. I asked him what it was, and he said he couldn't explain it over the phone, so he secretly came to see me. Jiahao said he had inadvertently revealed some information to Huang Xiaolong. Special Envoy, you know Jiahao works in the Economic Crime Investigation Department. Huang Xiaolong deliberately tried to extract information from him about wealthy businessmen in Yan City. He never imagined Huang Xiaolong would kidnap and extort money. Now that he knows Huang Xiaolong has been arrested and Chen Liguo is dead, he realizes the situation is serious and is worried about being implicated by Huang Xiaolong, with unimaginable consequences. So, he rushed to me overnight to discuss countermeasures. We discussed it back and forth, but we really had no other choice but to beg you to help him this once. Special Envoy, I beg you! Ah!"

Ye Jingyi pleaded pitifully, her eyes brimming with tears.

Lin Tianlong's fingers had already slowly dug into the wet, slippery crevice beneath her thong.

"Hmm..."

Her beautiful vulva contracted forcefully, the tickling sensation pulling Ye Jingyi back to reality.

Lin Tianlong grinned lewdly, his fingers slowly digging down into the lubricated crevice.

"Ugh... Special Envoy... Please, save Jiahao..."

Ye Jingyi pleaded, her breathing growing increasingly rapid, her heart pounding.

In that instant, Lin Tianlong's fingers suddenly and forcefully probed the vaginal walls.

"Ah..."

Ye Jingyi, caught off guard, writhed violently, moaning pitifully.

The intense pleasure made it impossible for her to open her eyes.

"No more... Ah..."

Ye Jingyi twisted against Tianlong's thighs, her vulva making a "squirting" sound as it was dug, her juices overflowing onto her buttocks. "Please..." Before Ye Jingyi could finish speaking, Lin Tianlong's fingers were suddenly fully inserted into her hot, sticky opening, then began thrusting in and out with a

"squirting! squirting!" sound . "Ah...hmm..." Ye Jingyi's entire body tensed instantly as the fingers roughly dug into the mucous membrane deep inside her vagina. "Is it good? If it feels good, moan out!" Lin Tianlong demanded of Ye Jingyi, his fingers moving faster and faster, her juices spurting from her opening. "No...hmm...Tianlong...ah...no..."













Poor Ye Jingyi, gasping for breath, couldn't utter a complete sentence. Her vulva, engorged and bright red from the boy's fingers, was constricted. Her legs, encased in flesh-colored sheer stockings, were bent taut. After a while, Lin Tianlong slowed down and began thrusting deeply and forcefully. Her vaginal mucosa convulsed, clinging to his fingers.

"The flesh inside is so tight! Haven't you done it in a long time? Seems very thirsty."

Song Jiahao, hiding in the closet, watched Lin Tianlong cruelly playing with his wife Ye Jingyi's body in front of him, while verbally humiliating her. Ye Jingyi desperately turned her face to the side, biting her lower lip to endure the pain, her eyes barely open. But Lin Tianlong's fingers continued to thrust deeply into her vulva, the base of his knuckles striking her swollen opening.

Unable to bear it any longer, Ye Jingyi stiffened her back and cried out, each impact leaving her mind blank.

Ye Jingyi tried hard to remain rational, but her vaginal opening clung tightly to the young man's finger. Each time Lin Tianlong slowly withdrew his finger, she subconsciously anticipated the next thrust. Her vaginal fluids gushed out with each withdrawal, and Ye Jingyi moaned and trembled.

"This matter is actually very simple. I just need to tell Political Commissar Yang—no, soon to be Acting Director Yang—that I told Director Yang that your husband leaked information to Huang Xiaolong at my behest, a calculated move. I think Comrade Song Jiahao might even get praise from Director Yang!"

Lin Tianlong laughed.

"Really?"

Ye Jingyi looked at Lin Tianlong in disbelief. Song Jiahao, hiding in the closet, was overjoyed, feeling like he had gone from hell to heaven.

"Really? Whether Comrade Song Jiahao can escape danger depends on your performance, Mrs. Song!"

Lin Tianlong touched Ye Jingyi's cherry-like lips with his finger and grinned wickedly.

Ye Jingyi naturally understood Lin Tianlong's meaning. She took a cushion, placed it on the ground, and knelt down. She reached out and unzipped Lin Tianlong's pants, then unhesitatingly pulled out his already erect penis with her right hand. Her slender fingers couldn't fully grasp Lin Tianlong's burning shaft. While examining the dark brown penis before her, Ye Jingyi began to masturbate it. The large, purplish-black glans resembled a helmet, while the entire penis was curved like a ripe banana, firm and perky, with exceptional hardness. Although part of the shaft was still hidden in his pants, Ye Jingyi had already experienced its full size firsthand. She knew that without some effort, Lin Tianlong's "banana" wouldn't be easy to handle.

After masturbating Lin Tianlong for a while, Ye Jingyi decided to finish quickly, wanting to end this humiliation as soon as possible so that she could satisfy Lin Tianlong and prevent her husband, Song Jiahao, from being cooped up in the closet for too long.

With this thought in mind, Ye Jingyi grabbed Lin Tianlong's large penis without hesitation, positioning the glans against her mouth. She opened her sensual lips, extending her small, nimble pink tongue, first gently touching the lower edge of the glans, then lightly and slowly licking the entire head.

Next, Ye Jingyi gripped Lin Tianlong's penis tightly with both hands and began to nibble at the extremely sensitive urethral opening with her teeth. In just a few moments, Lin Tianlong let out a high-pitched groan of inexplicable excitement.

Hiding inside the closet, Song Jiahao felt a pang of pain in his heart. He watched helplessly as his beloved wife performed oral sex on Lin Tianlong before his very eyes. Ye Jingyi looked up at Lin Tianlong's blissful expression, knowing that with just a little more effort, the young man would ejaculate.

However, just as Ye Jingyi opened her mouth slightly and took the entire glans of his penis into her mouth, Lin Tianlong seemed to have discovered her plan. He suddenly grabbed her wrists and pulled her hands away. Ye Jingyi hadn't expected this move; her soft hands, which had been gripping his penis, were now forcibly separated and controlled.

Ye Jingyi tried to break free, but Lin Tianlong's waist slumped and his buttocks thrust forward, pushing most of his penis into her mouth.

Ye Jingyi felt his glans suddenly pierce her throat, and panicked, wanting to cry out. But then her throat loosened, and the entire glans took advantage of the opening, tightly filling her throat. Ye Jingyi tensed, fearing Lin Tianlong was about to engage in deep throating.

Just as Ye Jingyi had predicted, Lin Tianlong began slapping her mouth, initially slowly but forcefully. However, Ye Jingyi's futile attempts to dodge and struggle only fueled his lust. He began to violently and forcefully thrust into her mouth. Ye Jingyi could neither escape nor spit out the enormous object inside her mouth, and could only groan softly through her nose.

As Lin Tianlong got carried away, he not only pinned Ye Jingyi's hands together above her head but also stopped thrusting. Instead, he pressed the head of his penis tightly against Ye Jingyi's throat and recklessly jerked his hips, attempting to force his large penis into her throat.

Ye Jingyi could only resist as much as possible. She desperately sucked on the thick shaft with her mouth, trying to prevent Lin Tianlong's large glans from penetrating deeper and deeper. But she couldn't stop the stubborn glans. It pressed forward forcefully and relentlessly, step by step, causing Ye Jingyi's beautiful face to become distorted. Ye Jingyi's breathing became increasingly heavy and turbid. Her eyes rolled back, as if she was begging Lin Tianlong for mercy or as if she was about to faint. But Lin Tianlong didn't care about Ye Jingyi's reaction, because he knew that his large glans had already painstakingly pried open Ye Jingyi's narrow throat. If he squeezed in just a little more, then this beautiful and charming woman would be turned into a super cunt with a deep throat!

Chapter 360 Husband's Predicament Ye Jingyi,

hiding inside the closet, was dumbfounded by Song Jiahao's reaction. He had never experienced such treatment before. Lin Tianlong's large glans penetrated even deeper. Ye Jingyi knew that her throat would soon be completely occupied by his huge penis. She looked up at Lin Tianlong's god-like body, feeling as if she were in a dream or an illusion. Ye Jingyi suddenly realized that she was simply unable to resist such a powerful giant. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

) She looked into Lin Tianlong's eyes, feeling a thousand apologies to her husband, Song Jiahao, because Song Jiahao had repeatedly asked Ye Jingyi to let him penetrate her throat, but Ye Jingyi had always refused, at most only giving Song Jiahao a short oral sex.

At this moment, her first deep throat oral sex was about to be given to a stranger, Lin Tianlong. Although Ye Jingyi was somewhat unwilling, she could only blame herself for being too stubborn in the past, refusing to let her husband have the first time, which gave this big boy and little rascal the opportunity to taste this once-in-a-lifetime sweetness!

Perhaps Ye Jingyi had already tacitly agreed in her mind. Her relaxed expression and no longer tense body made Lin Tianlong feel the subtle change in Ye Jingyi. He moved his legs, adjusted into a position where he could attack fiercely, and with a forceful thrust of his waist, he began to fuck her hard.

Ye Jingyi's mouth, completely filled by the large penis, felt as if it had been forcibly pried open by a hard, powerful electric drill. Her throat felt incredibly full and burning, followed by a dull stinging pain and a sensation as if her throat was about to burst. Then came a suffocating feeling that made Ye Jingyi see stars. Her eyes rolled back, and her nostrils flared violently, like a tropical fish pulled ashore, desperately craving a large gulp of fresh air to survive.

Lin Tianlong enjoyed Ye Jingyi's pitiful state as he penetrated her throat. He thrust his hips a few times with satisfaction, and seeing that Ye Jingyi was about to faint from lack of oxygen, he quickly released her hands, simultaneously pulling his hips back to withdraw the large penis that was deeply stuck in Ye Jingyi's throat back into her mouth.

Ye Jingyi, who was about to suffocate, had her throat tightly blocked by the large penis. The moment she suddenly regained her breath, she inhaled rapidly and greedily, but as her lungs filled with fresh oxygen, her throat choked painfully. She frantically spat out Lin Tianlong's penis, bracing herself on the floor with her hands, coughing and gagging violently, her whole body contorted in agony as she gasped for air.

During this time, Lin Tianlong had quickly stripped naked, standing bare before Ye Jingyi's prostrate body, awaiting further conquest.

Catching her breath, Ye Jingyi looked up and saw Lin Tianlong's angry, erect penis, proudly displaying itself against her, its approximately nine-inch-long curved shaft still smeared with her saliva for two-thirds of its length.

Ye Jingyi knew the deep-throat game wasn't over yet. She obediently moved her body, kneeling before Lin Tianlong with her legs together. Her delicate hands gently grasped his massive member, and she slowly brought her head closer, gently taking the slightly throbbing glans into her mouth.

Lin Tianlong began to slowly thrust in and out. At first, Ye Jingyi could manage his slow, deliberate movements, but as his movements became more rapid, she could only open her mouth as wide as possible, letting him thrust wildly. But Lin Tianlong wasn't satisfied. He held Ye Jingyi's head in his hands, his legs spread wider, ready to let her fully experience the taste of deep-throat.

Seeing his posture, Ye Jingyi couldn't help but feel nervous. She released her grip on his penis, nervously holding onto Lin Tianlong's hairy legs, anxiously awaiting his deep penetration.

As expected, seeing that Ye Jingyi was ready, Lin Tianlong immediately lowered his waist and thrust his hips forward, simultaneously pressing Ye Jingyi's head down towards his crotch. This simultaneous attack from both ends proved very effective. After only three or five thrusts, only about half of his long penis remained protruding from Ye Jingyi's lips.

He didn't care whether Ye Jingyi could catch her breath; he stubbornly held her face and pressed forward, determined to force the remaining portion of his shaft into her mouth. Ye Jingyi, not wanting to choke, desperately cooperated and endured his thrusts.

Through this willing cooperation, Lin Tianlong's entire penis was finally inside Ye Jingyi's mouth. His messy, thick pubic hair covered her sexy lips, appearing extremely wicked and lewd.

Ye Jingyi's nose was pressed between Lin Tianlong's prickly pubic hair. No matter how she looked around, she could only see Lin Tianlong's dark belly. Lin Tianlong seemed to be enjoying the extreme pleasure of his large glans penetrating Ye Jingyi's throat. He paused for a while before thrusting again.

Ye Jingyi, whose throat was completely occupied by him, now obediently responded to his thrusts, not only straightening her back but also wrapping her soft hands around Lin Tianlong's firm, fleshy buttocks, sometimes even caressing them for him.

Lin Tianlong held Ye Jingyi's pretty face tightly, eagerly and forcefully thrusting into her beautiful and sexy little mouth, insisting on going all the way in each time before withdrawing for the next round. Thus, a "sizzling" piston-like motion

unfolded before Song Jiahao's eyes, amidst Ye Jingyi's moans and Lin Tianlong's excited panting.

Then Lin Tianlong used his strong body to forcefully press Ye Jingyi down, parting her dress to reveal her full, snow-white breasts and the delicate petals of her lips that her thong couldn't conceal...

Ye Jingyi's body was smooth and delicate, like milk. Lin Tianlong lay on Ye Jingyi's smooth, undulating body, clearly extremely excited, his face flushed red. Under Lin Tianlong's heavy pressure, there wasn't a single gap between their bodies. Lin Tianlong unceremoniously grabbed Ye Jingyi's firm, white breasts, playing with them carefully, kneading them forcefully, his fingers sinking deep into her breasts, the soft, white flesh overflowing from between his fingers.

Lin Tianlong squeezed and kneaded Ye Jingyi's full breasts as if he wanted to burst them, sometimes pinching the two pink nipples between his fingers, squeezing the full, round breasts with his hands, and sucking on the nipples with his mouth, as if he wanted to squeeze out fragrant human milk from Ye Jingyi's full, firm breasts for him to drink.

Then he stuck out his tongue and licked them hard, even gently biting the two tender nipples with his teeth. Ye Jingyi's two pink nipples were soon played with by Lin Tianlong until they were as red and luscious as freshly peeled chicken heads, standing proudly erect.

After indulging in his lustful desires, Lin Tianlong finally had his fill of defiled Ye Jingyi's breasts and delicate body. He climbed onto Ye Jingyi's graceful body, grinning wickedly as he fiercely kissed her soft, cherry-like lips. He kissed her full, glistening lips wantonly, then probed her mouth with his tongue, gently parting her pearly teeth to find her delicate, fragrant tongue. After their tongues and saliva intertwined, he gently pulled out her tongue, holding it in his mouth and savoring it.

Now, Lin Tianlong was playing with Ye Jingyi's soft, white breasts with one hand and kneading her firm, round buttocks with the other, while kissing her crystal-clear, jelly-like red lips and holding her soft, sweet tongue in his mouth. His thick, hard penis was pressing against the entrance of Ye Jingyi's vulva beneath her thong, rubbing back and forth.

Lin Tianlong, lying on top of Ye Jingyi, felt the smooth, delicate, and incredibly sexy body of the married woman beneath him. The sensation of flesh against flesh gave him immense pleasure. While enjoying the exquisite flesh, Lin Tianlong's wicked eyes admired Ye Jingyi's alluring beauty, watching her face become even more charming and captivating as desire blossomed.

The two on the bed grew increasingly aroused. Lin Tianlong was no longer satisfied with mere kisses and caresses; he wanted to unite deeply with Ye Jingyi and truly savor the delicacy before him.

Lin Tianlong propped himself up, kneeling on the bed. After caressing Ye Jingyi's smooth, slender legs encased in sheer, flesh-colored stockings once more, he gently parted and raised her legs. Instantly, Ye Jingyi's chaste and mysterious garden was laid bare before Lin Tianlong's eyes. A glistening drop of nectar clung to the pink petals, and a barely visible path hid among layers of fleshy labia, the tender, smooth flesh trembling slightly. Lin Tianlong supported Ye Jingyi's long, slender legs, placing them on his shoulders. He then pressed his already erect, large penis against her labia, teasing and rubbing it back and forth for a moment before forcefully thrusting it into the narrow passage…

“Ugh!”

“Ah!”

Both women on the bed groaned simultaneously, but Ye Jingyi's groan was one of pain, while Lin Tianlong's was one of pleasurable enjoyment!

Hidden inside the closet, Song Jiahao was numb. He watched as Lin Tianlong, the man he should have hated most and the man he should have been most grateful to, used the most despicable means to take advantage of his wife's misfortune, violating her body. He should have been furious, but for some reason, he felt inexplicably aroused, his lower body burning. Had Lin Tianlong driven him mad?

Lin Tianlong pressed Ye Jingyi's lower body down, his eyes narrowed, motionless, seemingly enjoying the ecstatic feeling of his penis being tightly enveloped by her vagina. After a while, he held Ye Jingyi's legs and slowly began to thrust in and out.

While penetrating Ye Jingyi's vagina, Lin Tianlong stroked her smooth, delicate legs resting on his shoulders, sometimes even reaching out to knead her full, tender breasts, his face filled with pleasure and ecstasy.

The speed of thrusting gradually increased. Lin Tianlong held Ye Jingyi's rounded thighs, using his filthy, enormous penis to relentlessly pound into his beloved wife. With each thrust, her honeyed orifice sank to the very root of his penis; with each stroke, his ugly penis penetrated deep into the very depths of Ye Jingyi's uterus. Hiding inside the closet, Song Jiahao noticed a faint bulge appearing intermittently on his wife Ye Jingyi's smooth, white abdomen—the mark left by Lin Tianlong's enormous penis through her uterus.

No matter how much Song Jiahao hated Lin Tianlong, he had to admit at this moment that Lin Tianlong's penis was several times larger than his own, not only twice as long but also as thick as a child's arm. It was simply not something a human could possess; it was like the penis of an animal. He was utterly baffled as to how Ye Jingyi had managed to take the entire thing into her mouth while giving him a blowjob; she should have only been able to take half at most. Ugh, he was still thinking about such trivial things; it seemed he had truly lost his mind.

“Jingyi, you’re so tight! Even tighter than last time. How long has it been since Brother Song fucked you?”

“I…I’m often away on missions…Jiahao…he…work…is also busy…ah…after we got married…we’ve been apart for long periods…that’s why I begged you to let me participate in this mission…”

Ye Jingyi casually made up a lie to appease the big boy pressing down on his butt, but Lin Tianlong was clearly not convinced. “Ah…Ye Jingyi…you’re so tight…but…no matter how busy he is with work…it won’t…ah…”

“Ah…actually…Jiahao…he…has…a disease…not hard enough…and not long enough…”

Ye Jingyi could only use this excuse when she saw Lin Tianlong’s disbelieving question, but it deeply stung Song Jiahao, who was hiding in the closet. No matter what, it was unacceptable for any man to have his beautiful wife being ridden by another man and even claiming to be impotent. But strangely enough, despite being heartbroken, seeing his beloved wife Ye Jingyi and Lin Tianlong’s intercourse, his lower body gradually began to react.

Lin Tianlong gripped Ye Jingyi's slender waist with both hands, moving his hips back and forth so that his thick, short penis would pull and stretch the vaginal muscles inside her honeyed passage. Ye Jingyi was very sensitive; after only a short while of Lin Tianlong's thrusting, she could clearly hear the slurring sounds of his penis stirring her honeyed nectar from the entrance of her honeyed passage.

"Has Aunt Lijing agreed to let you transfer back to the bureau?"

"Political Commissar Yang, oh, I mean Director Yang, has already agreed. I still have to thank you for this!"

Ye Jingyi thanked him sincerely while moaning softly.

"Haha, ah... Sister Jingyi... you're quite slutty... you're already... wet so quickly?"

Facing Lin Tianlong's teasing, Ye Jingyi, with her hands on the bed and her buttocks sticking out, endured the man's lewd abuse from behind. She half-closed her long, seductive eyes and made soft moaning sounds, weakly refuting, "Ah... ah... no... no..."

"Haha, still saying... no... listen to this..."

Seeing Ye Jingyi's rebuttal, Lin Tianlong suddenly thrust his penis deep into Ye Jingyi's honey hole, and then, using the tip of his penis as a fulcrum, he shook his buttocks, grinding against her delicate flower core, making a clear gurgling sound.

"No...no...ah..."

Just as Song Jiahao was cursing Lin Tianlong's shamelessness in his mind while hiding in the closet, he didn't expect that his beautiful wife Ye Jingyi's snow-white long legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, would suddenly tense up, her beautiful back arched forward, her pretty head tilted back to the sky, and her small mouth let out a high-pitched scream...

At this moment, Song Jiahao only felt heartache: Actually...his beautiful wife...actually came first!

Ye Jingyi panted rapidly, hot breaths gushing from her small mouth, her slender waist drooping weakly, her thighs could no longer support her entire body, and she could only press her lower abdomen against the edge of the bed, which made her buttocks stick out even higher, making her look even more eager to be fucked as Lin Tianlong manipulated her from behind.

At this moment, Song Jiahao's chest was already filled with resentment, wishing he could take the world down with him. However, looking at his wife Ye Jingyi's slightly panting and seductive appearance, and seeing Ye Jingyi's snow-white body being held down by Lin Tianlong and thrusting wantonly, his lower body became erect without any restraint. He even found his hand had touched it and started to stroke it gently.

Seeing Ye Jingyi's climax from behind, Lin Tianlong stirred the gushing nectar, pressing himself even more recklessly against her beautiful back. His hands gripped her large breasts, and he began to thrust faster. "Ah...ah...Special Envoy...no...so...so comfortable...so powerful...Jingyi...will...break..."

"Oh...um...you...you're enjoying this, aren't you..."

"No...ah..."

"Hehe, how is it...am I...very powerful..."

"Ah...um...riding...Jingyi...so comfortable..."

Listening to their lewd conversation, Song Jiahao felt a pang of bitterness. His once gentle and loving wife, Ye Jingyi, was being humiliated by this little devil for his sake, forced to submit to him in bed, uttering sweet nothings to please him. But what shamed him even more was that he could feel the pre-ejaculate flowing from his own penis—shameful evidence of his own arousal.

Song Jiahao was shamefully excited as he watched his wife, Ye Jingyi, being violated.

"Hehe, answer me... Sister Jingyi... Mrs. Song... Aren't I amazing?"

"Ah... Ah... Yes... Yes... Ah..." The beautiful wife, pressed by Lin Tianlong, could only comply and give him a satisfactory answer.

"Then... how does it compare to your... husband, Brother Song?"

"Ah... No... Don't..."

"Hehe, how does it compare?"

"No... Don't say anymore... Ah..."

The beautiful wife, Ye Jingyi, raised her alluring eyes and looked at the wardrobe. No matter what, Ye Jingyi would never compare her husband Song Jiahao's sexual abilities with other men in front of him. Song Jiahao believed that Ye Jingyi would not do such a thing.

"Will you tell me or not?... Hmm..."

Lin Tianlong noticed Ye Jingyi's resistance and suddenly quickened his pace. A series of slapping sounds rang out, the lewd sounds of Lin Tianlong's abdominal muscles and dark testicles slapping against his wife's snowy buttocks.

Hiding inside the closet, Song Jiahao looked down at Lin Tianlong. Lin Tianlong, like a king, gazed down at Ye Jingyi, who lay sprawled on the bed, her body exposed. His beloved wife, Ye Jingyi, was like his slave, submissively allowing him to defile her at will. After several hundred thrusts, Lin Tianlong's pace quickened, each thrust penetrating deeply and mercilessly. His hands roamed freely over Ye Jingyi's alluring body, caressing her arms, breasts, buttocks, and legs—leaving no part untouched.

Song Jiahao was heartbroken; his beloved wife held no secrets from Lin Tianlong. Ye Jingyi's beautiful cheeks flushed crimson with desire, her brows furrowed, and her cherry lips parted slightly, emitting seductive moans that grew increasingly rapid and loud.

"No...don't...I said...ah...Tianlong...you...are...better than...your husband...ah..."

Song Jiahao's mind went blank. He never expected his beloved wife, Ye Jingyi, to say such shameless things in front of him. He was extremely disappointed. His hand tightened, and without realizing it, his penis throbbed and ejaculated thick semen...

"Hmm...then...from now on...hmm...don't call me Tianlong anymore...since I'm better than your husband...then call me Master...when we're together, call me Master...understand?"

With a heavy thrust, his wife Ye Jingyi let out another soft moan, her snow-white hands gripping the sheets tightly. Her alluring eyes were filled with tears, her deep eyes filled with sorrow, but her gaze was already scattered and unfocused. He didn't know where his wife was looking at at that moment.

"Ah...ah...yes...yes...Master..."

Hearing Ye Jingyi's address to him, Lin Tianlong excitedly accelerated his thrusts.

Hiding inside the closet, Song Jiahao looked outside, speechless. He remained silent, his previous anger gone, replaced by numbness.

Time ticked by, and Song Jiahao stared silently outside, his entire body numb. Lin Tianlong had already thrust into Ye Jingyi's honeypot thousands of times, toying with her body for nearly an hour. Lin Tianlong seemed to have reached the peak of his desire, about to ejaculate; and he had lost count of how many times his beloved wife had climaxed. He only remembered that towards the end, almost every thrust would cause Ye Jingyi to convulse and tremble, her expression one of ecstasy. Her alluring, curvaceous body had become like a lump of mud, completely submissive to Lin Tianlong's wanton and wanton play, offering no resistance, only docility. A

thought suddenly crossed Song Jiahao's mind: perhaps even if Ye Jingyi hadn't been forced into this situation, under Lin Tianlong's superhuman sexual prowess and skillful technique, she would still be easily conquered! Although Ye Jingyi was loyal and steadfast, and her love for him was deep and unwavering, Song Jiahao knew that his beloved wife's body was extremely sensitive. If she could submit so completely when she was passive, then she probably wouldn't be any better when she was active. —Thinking of this, Song Jiahao felt an unbearable pain in his heart. Although Lin Tianlong was having sex with Ye Jingyi, Ye Jingyi was forced to do so to save him. She was unwillingly forced to have sex with this little rascal Lin Tianlong. Ye Jingyi's soul still belonged to him. However, as long as Song Jiahao thought about Ye Jingyi being conquered by Lin Tianlong in the future and willingly having sex with him, then he would truly lose her until he had nothing left!

"Ugh... um... um... ah... ah!"

Ye Jingyi outside reached another climax. Her private parts were covered in water stains, the sheets were soaked, and drops of crystal clear nectar splashed on her lower abdomen. Lin Tianlong finally couldn't hold back any longer. He forcefully spread apart Ye Jingyi's round, sexy thighs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, pressing them to the sides so that Ye Jingyi's lower body formed a parallel "I" shape. This was an easy task for Ye Jingyi, who frequently practiced contortionist yoga.

Lin Tianlong straddled Ye Jingyi, rapidly and forcefully thrusting into her plump, slippery little hole while his hands fiercely grabbed Ye Jingyi's full, firm breasts, desperately kneading and squeezing the elastic breasts until the flesh overflowed from between his fingers, as if he wanted to burst Ye Jingyi's breasts. But even so, Lin Tianlong still couldn't completely grasp Ye Jingyi's fullness with one hand. The soft, jade-like breasts changed unpredictably under his devilish claws, like lumps of mud. At this moment, Ye Jingyi was completely devoid of her usual elegance and charm. Her expression was filled with lewdness and debauchery, like a female animal, her entire body exuding a lascivious aura, allowing a beast to vent his desires on her at will, letting Lin Tianlong ride on her and wantonly defile her. Song Jiahao, hiding inside the closet, was heartbroken. He usually cherished his beloved wife Ye Jingyi like a treasure, only gently caressing her, never daring to play with her so violently. Lin Tianlong simply didn't treat his wife like a human being, treating Ye Jingyi like a broken toy doll, wantonly trampling and venting his desires.

Chapter 361 Husband's Attack on the Stocking-Clad Wife

Lin Tianlong had reached his final sprint. He pressed down even harder on Ye Jingyi's smooth, slender legs, which were already spread into a parallel "I" shape, almost folding them over. He then lifted Ye Jingyi's beautiful buttocks high, gripping her full, glistening breasts tightly with both hands as a support, and used all his strength to pound into Ye Jingyi's beautiful hole like a pile driver. One thrust, one thrust, one thrust, one thrust, one thrust… Each pounding of his penis caused the entire bed to shake violently, rhythmically creaking and groaning. Ye Jingyi's beautiful, sexy, smooth body had transformed into a strange and lewd shape. Her entire lower body was raised high, seemingly overlapping her upper body, with her private parts positioned as if on her lower abdomen. Her mysterious pink vulva, like a delicious dish, was respectfully offered to Lin Tianlong for his enjoyment, held between a pair of straight, slender legs encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings. The

long, flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, under the pressure of Lin Tianlong's elbows, were spread to their maximum extent, forming a perfect "I" shape, like airplane wings, extending to either side of her slender body, as if about to take flight. Every time Lin Tianlong penetrated Ye Jingyi's plump, wet vulva, the wings of this human airplane would flap once. Connecting this to Ye Jingyi's identity as an intelligence agent in his mind, it was utterly lewd and obscene. However, Ye Jingyi's strange posture possessed a strange and inexplicable beauty. Her lewd and exaggerated figure made it impossible to imagine that Ye Jingyi usually had the elegant and noble demeanor of a policewoman. The uniformed policewoman only felt incredibly alluring, making people want to defile her. At this moment, Lin Tianlong was smugly riding on this "human plane," enjoying the "special service" provided to him by Ye Jingyi, this married woman in uniform, a policewoman intelligence agent. When his buttocks landed, they were pressed tightly against Ye Jingyi's beautiful buttocks, without any gap; when his buttocks lifted, his huge penis instantly slammed down hard on her honey hole, causing Ye Jingyi's plump buttocks to ripple with flesh. Ye Jingyi's cherry lips would involuntarily emit lewd moans, and the bed would groan along with them.

And so, after hundreds of intense thrusts and pounding, when Lin Tianlong sometimes got tired of fucking Ye Jingyi, he would hold onto the wings of the "human plane" and sit on Ye Jingyi's incredibly elastic buttocks to rest for a while, as if it were his chair; after regaining his energy, he would again pound into her plump, fleshy hole with all his might, as if Ye Jingyi's vagina and uterus were his exclusive excrement items used on the "Ye Jingyi Human Plane," allowing him to manipulate and defile them at will. Lin Tianlong sat high on his throne—the "human sofa"—looking down at the only air policewoman on the "human plane," Ye Jingyi, who, unfortunately, was not a flight attendant. Her beautiful and charming appearance, like a begonia in spring slumber, with a face like a peach blossom and eyes like silk, was captivating; he examined the undulating terrain beneath the plane's flight path, her full, firm, soft, and white breasts, her pink and smooth nipples, and her flat, smooth abdomen without any excess fat. The beautiful face and sexy body before him filled Lin Tianlong with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. All his most sordid and lewd thoughts from childhood were now fulfilled: this stunningly beautiful and sexy woman, Song Jiahao's beloved wife, was now beneath him, at his mercy. Song Jiahao could never have imagined that his beloved policewoman would become his "human airplane." He was sitting on his wife's buttocks, freely thrusting into her plump, honeyed hole, wantonly playing with her glistening, white breasts like a ball, her sexy, smooth, full buttocks at his mercy. He was going to ejaculate into her uterus, making her pregnant and giving birth to his child! And he wanted to make this beautiful and sexy woman forever his tool for releasing his lust! His personal semen toilet! Haha! It was so incredibly pleasurable! Gazing at the alluring scene before him, Lin Tianlong's ejaculation was about to erupt uncontrollably!

Ye Jingyi's beautiful and sexy body, glistening with the mixture of their sweat and semen, appeared exceptionally translucent, smooth, and delicate. Her skin, like solidified jade, shimmered and glowed under the sunlight filtering through the curtains. Lin Tianlong was stunned. This incredibly charming young policewoman, now a married woman, seemed to him like a goddess. However, this radiant beauty only fueled his lust, giving him a thrill of defiling a goddess! Before ejaculating, Lin Tianlong used all his strength for a final thrust, relentlessly manipulating Ye Jingyi's vagina. His thick, long penis pierced through her vagina, broke through the cervix, and plunged straight into her uterus, reaching the very bottom. Each time it reached its hilt, the glans touched the uterine wall. From the outside, a large, penis-shaped bulge appeared on Ye Jingyi's lower abdomen, growing increasingly prominent, as if a red-hot iron rod had pierced her from below. In the throes of ecstasy, Ye Jingyi felt her vagina and uterus trembling and spasming. A massive iron rod seemed to be relentlessly piercing her, as if trying to tear her uterus apart, then through her body, until it emerged from her lips, turning her into a human-shaped rod. Overwhelmed with fear amidst the ecstasy, Ye Jingyi couldn't control her repeated orgasms. In countless climaxes, she was driven to the brink of ecstasy, her soul almost leaving her body. She wished that the iron rod she both loved and hated would simply kill her, even if it pierced her uterus and transformed her into a beautiful, fleshy rod—Ye Jingyi would accept it willingly!

Just as Lin Tianlong was making his final push before ejaculation, he noticed the beautiful woman beneath him tremble her thick eyelashes, her eyes becoming hazy and alluring, and her luscious lips emitting clear moans. Her beautiful head seemed to twitch as well. But at that moment, Lin Tianlong's ejaculation was about to begin; the pent-up semen was about to gush forth. Like an arrow on a bowstring, it had to be released.

Just as he was about to ejaculate, Lin Tianlong suddenly felt the tight, wet vaginal opening that gripped his penis spasm. The plump, juicy flesh inside her vagina, like a baby's mouth, tightly wrapped around his penis, sucking and writhing, as if trying to extract every last drop of semen from it. Before ejaculating, Lin Tianlong pounded her anus with his final force, loudly counting, "One! Two! Three! Four! Five!... Six... Seven... Eight... Nine... Oh! Ten... Oh... Ah... Ah..."

"Ugh...! Mmm...! Ah...!"

Just as Lin Tianlong ejaculated on the tenth note, a joyful cheer, the sound of humans reaching their climax, escaped simultaneously from both Lin Tianlong's mouth and Ye Jingyi's cherry lips. Lin Tianlong's penis twitched, his ejaculation gate opened, and the pent-up semen gushed forth, spraying straight into Ye Jingyi's uterus. The engorged penis forcefully ejaculated a massive amount of semen, the thick, pungent fluid slamming powerfully against Ye Jingyi's uterine walls. Ye Jingyi, overwhelmed by the semen, let out a wanton moan of ultimate pleasure from her delicate cherry lips. Her beautiful, radiant body arched involuntarily in the spasms of orgasm, her long, slender legs, encased in smooth, flesh-colored sheer stockings, trembled involuntarily, tightly gripping Lin Tianlong's thick waist. Her plump, slippery vulva clung tightly to Lin Tianlong's ejaculating penis, refusing to let go. Ye Jingyi's thick, long, curled eyelashes fluttered, and her alluring eyes, filled with boundless spring, slowly opened. At first, she was dazed, but after regaining some clarity, she was too overwhelmed by the intense orgasm and the spasms of her uterus to utter a single word. She could only stare wide-eyed at Lin Tianlong, enjoying an unprecedented physical climax and profound emotional pleasure. Their naked bodies were now perfectly intertwined, inseparable. Hot, powerful semen shot into Ye Jingyi's uterus, causing it to convulse uncontrollably. Her moist flower path and plump honey pot spasmed even more intensely, the slippery, lustful flesh clinging tightly to Lin Tianlong's penis, writhing and sucking as if thirsting for more semen.

At this moment, both of them, engaged in intercourse, emitted almost frantic gasps, groans, screams, and a low growl. Lin Tianlong gripped Ye Jingyi's swaying breasts tightly, thrusting his penis deep into her uterus, releasing a torrent of hot, viscous semen that scalded his beautiful wife, causing her to let out a loud, melodious moan. Meanwhile, Song Jiahao could only slump against the wardrobe wall in utter despair, watching helplessly as his wife, Ye Jingyi, reached another climax beneath Lin Tianlong, this little rascal.

After their frenzied release, the breathing of the two on the bed gradually evened out. Lin Tianlong, his six-pack abs pressed against Ye Jingyi's buttocks, slowly taking advantage of the last vestiges of his climax, his hips wriggling a few times, eliciting a series of soft moans from Ye Jingyi.

"Hahaha, Mrs. Song, what's wrong? Still not enough?"

Lin Tianlong heard Ye Jingyi's snorting moans and casually slapped his wife's snow-white, pert buttocks a few times with his large hand. Several red handprints, symbols of shame, were left behind.

Each slap felt like a needle piercing Song Jiahao's heart. If jealousy and anger were considered wealth, then he was undoubtedly the richest man in the world at that moment.

"Ah... Master... no..."

Ye Jingyi swayed her round, snowy buttocks gently with the rhythm of Lin Tianlong's slaps, tracing beautiful ovals in the air.

Seeing his wife's wanton state, Lin Tianlong's laughter began to mercilessly pierce Song Jiahao's heart again, as if mocking his wife's lewdness or his own impotence.

Lin Tianlong slapped a few more times, his penis probably completely limp. He grasped Ye Jingyi's slender waist, about to withdraw his thick, large member, when suddenly Ye Jingyi's two long, delicate fingers reached around her crotch and gently clamped the base of his penis, stopping him.

"Hmm? Sister Jingyi, Mrs. Song, what's wrong? Don't want your master to leave?"

Ye Jingyi's face flushed red. Of course, she couldn't tell Lin Tianlong that this was to demand a guarantee from her husband, Song Jiahao. She could only suppress her embarrassment and glance at the wardrobe as if begging for forgiveness, then whispered to the big boy behind her.

"Hmm... Jingyi... I just like the feeling of your master's penis... so full... so comfortable..."

Chapter 362 Husband is the Prisoner Wife in Stockings

Watching his wife deliberately tighten her abdomen and narrow her legs to prove her words, using her tight honey passage to fiercely squeeze Lin Tianlong's penis, Song Jiahao didn't know what to do. He wanted to cry, but couldn't; he wanted to be angry, but didn't know how to vent his anger. His hands were clenched tightly, staring intently into the bedroom, feeling increasingly guilty. He blamed himself for being bewitched and deceived by Huang Xiaolong and Chen Liguo, who had extracted his economic information about the wealthy tycoons of Yan City for only 100,000 yuan.

Lin Tianlong gasped as Ye Jingyi's vagina gripped him tightly, his eyes narrowing with pleasure. He gripped his wife's firm, white buttocks with both hands, then released them with a slap, leaving a thicker handprint on her jade-like skin than the previous slap.

His wife moaned softly, maintaining the rear-entry position with Lin Tianlong, her womb fully absorbing the semen that had just been ejaculated. Ye Jingyi, focused on waiting for Lin Tianlong's promise to her husband Song Jiahao, only occasionally let out soft moans and paid no attention to Lin Tianlong behind her. She simply let him lean down and kiss her smooth back, groping and lewdly. For a moment, the room became quieter.

Taking advantage of this quiet, Song Jiahao, who had calmed down slightly, finally faced reality. He could only rely on this little rascal, Lin Tianlong, but he still couldn't accept the humiliating existence he could only obtain by offering his wife, Ye Jingyi.

This brief, subtly erotic tranquility lasted only a short while. Ye Jingyi remained sprawled on the edge of the bed, still in the position where Lin Tianlong had penetrated her from behind, her delicate brows furrowed, as if she were facing some trouble. At first, I was somewhat puzzled, but after seeing my beloved wife Ye Jingyi's expression, I immediately understood her predicament.

It was also my fault for spending so little time with my wife Ye Jingyi, and due to immense psychological pressure, I hadn't truly satisfied her needs in a long time. It seemed that my beloved wife Ye Jingyi had already had her desires aroused and her body conquered by this little rascal, Lin Tianlong! Song Jiahao sighed inwardly, completely understanding the meaning behind Ye Jingyi's long, alluring eyes looking towards the wardrobe with a hint of sorrow. His beloved wife was about to endure the humiliation and trampling of that big boy, this little rascal, for the second time, suffering the shame and torment of being penetrated by a stranger in front of her beloved husband. And all of this was for the purpose of firmly obtaining Lin Tianlong's promise to protect Song Jiahao.

Understanding the complex meaning in his wife's eyes, Song Jiahao shook his head helplessly, knowing he had no other choice. He believed Ye Jingyi was the one suffering the most at this moment. Having already sacrificed so much for him, what right did he have to refuse or deny her sacrifices?

He didn't know if Ye Jingyi could see his actions in the closet, but even without verbal communication, she probably understood his thoughts. She bit her red lips, seemingly preparing herself for another humiliation, and turned to look at the young man behind her.

Seeing the married woman crawling on top of him suddenly turn her head, Lin Tianlong revealed a wicked smile, then leaned in and initiated a kiss.

Ye Jingyi's long, beautiful eyes blinked in fright, and she quickly turned her cheek away, dodging Lin Tianlong's attack.

With a soft kiss on his wife's delicate profile, Lin Tianlong, still somewhat unsatisfied, licked Ye Jingyi's cheek a few times with his tongue, smearing his saliva on it. However, realizing Ye Jingyi's resistance, Lin Tianlong's face showed some displeasure.

"Mrs. Song, what's wrong? Don't you want me to kiss you?"

"No...no..."

Ye Jingyi realized that her earlier resistance had probably made Lin Tianlong very unhappy, and quickly denied it.

"Hmm? Then why did you pull away?"

"I..."

Looking at Ye Jingyi's weak expression with her head down, Lin Tianlong chuckled lewdly: "It seems Mrs. Song doesn't want to acknowledge me as her master. Then I'll just pull my penis out."

Lin Tianlong thought that Ye Jingyi had submitted to him because of his thick, long python, so he presumptuously used it to blackmail his wife, pretending to pull out his penis. Song Jiahao was furious.

"No...no...Master...Jingyi...Jingyi was wrong."

Ye Jingyi's thoughts were different from Lin Tianlong's. If she really angered this big boy, where could she ask for someone to protect her beloved husband? At this moment, hearing Lin Tianlong's threat, Ye Jingyi could only force herself to resist. She tightened her long legs and used her slender, snow-white fingers to pinch the penis that Lin Tianlong had inserted into her vagina, while opening her small mouth and pleading in a seductive voice.

Hearing his wife's tearful pleas, Lin Tianlong smiled smugly. He was naturally reluctant to leave that tight, warm, and moist passage, nor could he forget the feeling of his penis being tightly enveloped by her honeyed fluids. He thrust his penis forward, then used his large hand to twist his wife's beautiful head, her long, black hair flowing freely, and brought her rosy lips to him, ordering her to "stick out your tongue." Ye Jingyi half-closed her alluring eyes, her tongue slightly protruding as Lin Tianlong commanded, the tip peeking out from her lips. Seemingly dissatisfied with his wife's shyness, Lin Tianlong roughly pinched Ye Jingyi's snowy cheek with one hand, forcing the beautiful wife beneath him to extend her entire pink tongue from her mouth.

Ye Jingyi let out a painful whimper, her tongue pitifully twitching a few times in the air before Lin Tianlong greedily bit and sucked it, making a series of lewd, slurping sounds.

Ye Jingyi frowned slightly as Lin Tianlong wantonly dragged her smooth, beautiful tongue into her mouth and sucked it. One small hand gripped the bedsheet slightly, maintaining a doggy-style, lewd posture. Her other small hand, wrapped around her crotch, still had its slender fingers pinching the base of Lin Tianlong's penis, as if afraid the big boy would pull his thick, long penis out of her honey hole.

Seeing the chase and play between the two's lips and tongues, Song Jiahao's heart felt like it was bleeding. He felt empty and lost, yet couldn't explain the feeling. His eyes showed a disheveled disappointment, and he endured everything that was happening in the bedroom with a bit of numbness.

Lin Tianlong wantonly passed the saliva from his mouth to his wife's mouth through Ye Jingyi's beautiful tongue. Ye Jingyi's slender, beautiful eyes flashed with shame and indignation, but she could only swallow the foul-smelling saliva that was forced into her mouth again and again, just to appease this big boy and hope that he would be satisfied and would keep his promise to protect her husband, Song Jiahao.

Perhaps the French kiss had lasted too long, for Lin Tianlong's breathing became heavy. He finally bit and sucked on his wife's tender tongue before slowly pulling his mouth away from her lips. However, as their lips parted, a thin, glistening thread of saliva clung between them, the best proof of their intense, deep kiss.

Lin Tianlong breathed heavily for a moment, gradually calming his breathing, and suddenly asked, "Mrs. Song, do you have black stockings?"

Ye Jingyi, confused, could only nod in response. Unexpectedly, Lin Tianlong smiled strangely: "Alright, find them, put them on!"

"Aren't you already wearing flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings?"

"Didn't you hear me? Find black transparent stockings, put them on!"

This bastard, he actually wanted his wife to wear black transparent stockings to serve him? Song Jiahao's fists cracked, his anger capable of melting steel. If it weren't for the immense humiliation Ye Jingyi had endured to ensure his safety, he would have rushed out and killed this lewd little rascal long ago. Of course, Song Jiahao knew he was no match for this little rascal; even the criminal investigation team's Huang Xiaolong and Wen Taida had been defeated by this boy, so he was even less of a match for him. Ye Jingyi

glanced resentfully at the wardrobe, but of course, she wouldn't get any answers. Just as she hesitated, Lin Tianlong thrust his penis, which was inserted into Ye Jingyi's honeypot, urging her on.

"Hurry up."

"Ah...yes...Jingyi understands!"

Ye Jingyi whimpered, and just as she was about to get up to look for it, Lin Tianlong leaned forward and grasped her large breasts.

"Remember, you can't let my penis slip out of your honey pot while you're looking, or I'll never give you my penis again!"

"How can you do this..."

Hearing Lin Tianlong's shameless request, the beautiful wife glanced back with her long, alluring eyes, revealing a pitiful expression, hoping that the big boy behind her would give up on this decision.

"Mrs. Song, hurry up, if you don't do it within 10 minutes, I will definitely pull out my penis."

Seeing the unwilling expression on his wife's face, Lin Tianlong, holding Ye Jingyi's large, snow-white breasts, lewdly added a time limit.

Knowing there was no way to avoid it, Ye Jingyi frowned, a hint of sadness flashing in her long, alluring eyes. She glanced in this direction, then, having no other choice, gently twisted her body, slowly turning around. Using her long, smooth, snow-white fingers that reached around her crotch, she helped secure Lin Tianlong's inserted penis to her vulva. She slowly bent her knees, one hand on the ground, her long, beautiful legs slightly bent, carrying the boy on her back, and began a doggy-style crawl to find the black stockings she had brought from her bag in the shoe and sock cabinet beside the bed.

Lin Tianlong, who was gasping for breath from the pleasure of his penis being clamped between Ye Jingyi's twisting movements, lewdly lay on Ye Jingyi's beautiful back, his hands tightly gripping his wife's large breasts swaying in the air as she crawled on the doggy-style. His two thick, short legs pressed against his wife's bent, snow-white legs, pressing his entire weight onto Ye Jingyi.

With each step forward, crawling like a dog, her face flushed with a mixture of humiliation and discomfort. Lin Tianlong, oblivious to Ye Jingyi's suffering beneath him, reveled in the swollen, soft flesh of her breasts while using his mouth—which had just been ravaging Ye Jingyi's mouth—to grope her beautiful neck, occasionally catching strands of her long, black hair.

Enraged, Song Jiahao could only suppress his resentment as Lin Tianlong used various tricks to humiliate his beautiful wife, his slave, right before his eyes.

Accompanied by moans laced with desire, his wife finally crawled to the shoe and sock cabinet, gently pulled open a drawer, and retrieved a pair of newly bought black stockings.

"Hehe, put them on!"

Lin Tianlong leered as he gave the order, but Ye Jingyi shook her head and pleaded, "Master... please, Master... Jingyi... Jingyi can't put them on like this!"

Indeed, Ye Jingyi's legs were now completely supporting the weight of the two of them. Lin Tianlong's thick, hairy legs were pressed firmly against Ye Jingyi's smooth, snow-white legs encased in flesh-colored, transparent crystal stockings, leaving her no room to move.

Lin Tianlong probably knew that Ye Jingyi couldn't complete his order in this position, his eyes darted around, and he suddenly grinned again, "It's alright, Master, can't I do it this way?"

As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around Ye Jingyi's slender waist, slowly bent his legs back and lowered his hips, changing to a sitting position and sitting on the floor with Ye Jingyi in his arms.

Chapter 363 Husband and Prisoner's Wife

"Ah..."

Perhaps when changing positions, Ye Jingyi lowered her hips a little too quickly, and accidentally let Lin Tianlong's penis reach deep into her flower core. Her cherry-red lips unconsciously let out a soft moan.

"Hehe, Mrs. Song, you're really slutty, but don't think you can get away with this trick. Hurry up and put on your black sheer stockings!"

Lin Tianlong pinched Ye Jingyi's pink nipple and continued to urge his wife.

Ye Jingyi had no room to dodge, so she could only raise one flesh-colored sheer crystal stocking to cover her beautiful leg, and slowly start to put on the extremely tempting black stockings over the flesh-colored sheer crystal stockings. However, because one leg was already in the air, one side of her snow-white buttocks could only be completely pressed against Lin Tianlong's lower abdomen, allowing his thick and long penis to be fully inserted into her honey hole, stirring the lustful fluids and tearing at the vaginal flesh.

Ye Jingyi's sensitive lower body gushed out honey-like fluid from her cervix, which poured onto the glans of Lin Tianlong's penis inserted into her honeyed passage, causing Lin Tianlong to groan in pleasure: "Oh... Mrs. Song... you... you have so much water..."

Hearing the squelching sounds coming from her lower body, Ye Jingyi blushed and remained silent. She barely managed to put on one of her beautiful legs, then freed up the other, maintaining the lewd position of sitting in Lin Tianlong's lap, and continued to put on the remaining black stockings.

As his wife was finishing putting on the black stockings, Lin Tianlong suddenly grabbed Ye Jingyi's slender waist and began grinding his deeply inserted penis against the smooth vaginal flesh around her cervix. Ye Jingyi's sensitive lower body offered almost no resistance to this move. Before she could react, a surge of pleasure shot from her spine to her brain, and with a long, drawn-out scream, her soft body sank into Lin Tianlong's arms. Her long legs, already encased in black sheer stockings, convulsed uncontrollably, and her pinkish-white lower body gushed out fluids. Even with Lin Tianlong's penis blocking her tender opening, copious amounts of orgasmic fluid still soaked their point of contact, with some even spilling onto the floor.

Another orgasm, yet another humiliation. Seeing his wife trembling weakly against Lin Tianlong's chest, Song Jiahao's vision began to blur slightly.

"Haha... Mrs. Song... how many times have you orgasmed... you're so sensitive!"

Lin Tianlong kissed the shy wife in his arms, teasing Song Jiahao's wife in a lewd tone.

"Ah... no... no..."

Ye Jingyi desperately denied it, but the cherry-red mark on her snow-white skin had already betrayed her. Lin Tianlong's laughter grew even more wicked. He suddenly turned Ye Jingyi over, pressing her to the floor, spreading her long, beautiful legs wide to her sides, stretching her pink vulva to its maximum.

"Hehe? No? Then I'll prove it to you!" As

soon as he finished speaking, Lin Tianlong, his lust already aroused, pressed his body against Ye Jingyi, beginning to writhe his thick waist, using his long, ugly penis to rape his beautiful and gentle wife again. Song Jiahao watched helplessly, his heart breaking.

Ye Jingyi's two beautiful legs were spread in an M-shape and hung on either side of their bodies. Her legs, clad in black stockings, were exceptionally alluring in their suspended, bent-over position. However, Song Jiahao had no interest in appreciating them; his eyes were fixed on the little bastard who was already vigorously working on Ye Jingyi. He wanted to remember him forever. If he had the chance, he would personally tear that lewd face off against his wife, who had taken her virginity!

Unfortunately, Lin Tianlong couldn't hear Song Jiahao's curses. He lay on top of Ye Jingyi's sweat-drenched body, his fat hands kneading her large breasts. Because he was slightly shorter than Ye Jingyi, Lin Tianlong's movements on top of her were incredibly lewd, like a piece of coarse, rotten flesh pressed against his beautiful wife's pale skin. His

thick, dark penis frequently entered and exited her pink opening, occasionally revealing glimpses of pink flesh, while the clear juices flowing from her lower body splashed everywhere. Accompanied by the gurgling sounds of churning and thrusting, and the slapping of his testicles against his wife's snowy buttocks, Song Jiahao could clearly see a ring of white foam, stained with his wife's vaginal fluid, around the base of Lin Tianlong's penis.

"Mmm...oh...Mrs. Song...you're so...tight...how can it be so tight..."

Lin Tianlong kissed Ye Jingyi's large breasts, praising his wife's genitals, but to Song Jiahao, it sounded more like a unique kind of mockery.

Ye Jingyi didn't respond to Lin Tianlong's teasing, her cherry lips slightly parted, uttering seductive sounds, her large breasts rising and falling with her heavy breathing, but her two beautifully curved legs, clad in black stockings, unconsciously clamped around Lin Tianlong's thick waist. Feeling the texture of the black stockings against his waist, even though his wife didn't speak, Lin Tianlong lewdly grinned, further humiliating his wife with words.

"What... um... not saying anything?"

Suddenly, Lin Tianlong thrust faster as if in a mischievous way, deliberately questioning Ye Jingyi, just wanting his wife to make a wanton sound to answer his meaningless question. "No... don't..."

With a heavy thrust into her honeyed passage, his wife exhaled a deep breath of hot air, and her long legs, encased in black transparent stockings, unconsciously crossed and knotted tightly around Lin Tianlong's thick waist.

"Mmm... Jingyi... Master... Was it good?"

Ye Jingyi blushed with her charming pink face, refusing to answer Lin Tianlong's question. However, the big boy on his wife would not let her go, and with another burst of speed, he continued to press, "Mmm?... Mrs. Song... Was it good... Tell me..."

A series of rapid thrusts made Ye Jingyi moan softly. Unable to escape, the wife could only respond to the big boy's questions, who was lying on top of her and abusing her, with a sob in her voice, "Ah... Good... Ah... Master... So good..."

"Mmm... I like it... I don't like it... Master... Fuck you..."

"Ah... I like it... Ah... Good... I like it..."

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Lin Tianlong laughed wildly, while Song Jiahao's heart was bleeding. He watched helplessly as his wife flattered this little rascal for his sake.

“Hmm…then…I’m going to…cum…Mrs. Song…what should you…say?”

“Ah…please…please…Master…cum…cum inside…”

Hearing Lin Tianlong’s declaration of ejaculation, Ye Jingyi didn’t hesitate this time. For the sake of her husband Song Jiahao’s future, she made a lowly request to Lin Tianlong to ejaculate inside her.

“Haha…hmm…you just…want…me to cum inside you…”

“Master…no…don’t say that…please cum inside…cum inside me…”

Ye Jingyi couldn’t bear Lin Tianlong’s mental humiliation and began to beg him to ejaculate inside her as soon as possible, her voice trembling with tears.

“But…I want…to cum on your beautiful breasts…”

Lin Tianlong suddenly grinned wickedly and bit down on Ye Jingyi’s nipple, sucking hard.

"No...please don't...please...you must shoot inside my uterus..."

"Then...why..."

"Ah...ah...I...I want to...be pregnant with Master's child..."

His mind went blank. Hearing his wife's lewd words, Song Jiahao felt like he'd been struck by lightning. This wasn't real, this wasn't real, this wasn't real. He frantically tried to reassure himself, telling himself that Ye Jingyi's words weren't genuine, that it was a sacrifice she made to protect him. He silently repeated this, but couldn't stop the triumphant, wanton laughter that echoed from the bedroom.

"Haha...um...my...good Jingyi...since...that's how it is...then I'll...shoot inside your uterus..."

"Thank...thank you, Master...ah..."

With a long moan, Lin Tianlong straightened up slightly, grasped Ye Jingyi's large breasts, and began his final thrust. His thick, black penis, seemingly mocking and triumphant, thrust and teased at his wife's pink, tender entrance, arrogantly ravaging Ye Jingyi's tight passage.

"Ah...ah...good...so fast...so good...so...so exciting..."

Ye Jingyi's mouth was wide open from the accelerated thrusting, a trickle of saliva even escaping from the corner of her lips. Her deep blue eyes were slightly upturned, and her once snow-white skin was now flushed with a large area of cherry red—evidence of her burgeoning desire, and a reflection of Lin Tianlong's bestial lust.

The two were once again caught in the frenzy before climax. Lin Tianlong no longer cared about teasing Ye Jingyi with words. He grabbed her thighs and pulled them outwards as much as possible, stretching her vagina to its limit to facilitate the entry and exit of his penis. After dozens of thrusts, encouraged by his wife's melodious and seductive moans, Lin Tianlong thrust forward heavily, plunging his penis all the way into Ye Jingyi's vagina. His waist and the fat on his buttocks trembled as he ejaculated streams of semen into Ye Jingyi's tender uterus.

At the moment of climax, Ye Jingyi cried out in a high-pitched voice, completely disregarding the fact that Song Jiahao was watching all this from inside the wardrobe. Her eyes were raised high, revealing an incredibly lewd and infatuated expression, as she reached what seemed to be her umpteenth peak of lust that day…

Song Jiahao slumped dejectedly into the wardrobe, numbly watching his beloved wife's utter loss of body and soul. He knew that once Lin Tianlong, that little rascal, was satisfied, he would also be guaranteed safety, but Song Jiahao felt that something within him had completely collapsed, leaving an emptiness.

The two people's heavy breathing in the room gradually evened out. This exchange of power and sex had finally satisfied their needs. Lin Tianlong slowly pulled out his now limp penis, and with a splash, a large amount of honey-like fluid flowed out of his beloved wife's pink and tender vulva.

Lin Tianlong gently flicked the outer lips of Ye Jingyi's vulva, eliciting a soft moan from his wife. He then put on his clothes, straightened himself, and pulled a green fifty-yuan note from his underwear. He wrote something on it with a pen, then knelt before his wife's vulva, slowly parting her opening to insert the rolled-up note.

"No...don't..."

His wife tried to resist, but Lin Tianlong held her lower body firmly.

"Mrs. Song, do you still want my penis? Enough talk, spread your legs!"

Thinking of her husband Song Jiahao's future, Ye Jingyi bit her lip, remaining silent, and humiliatingly obeyed Lin Tianlong's orders, slowly spreading her long legs, clad in black sheer stockings.

Lin Tianlong chuckled twice, then focused on Ye Jingyi's vulva, slowly inserting the fifty-yuan note, soaked in her vaginal fluid, into his wife's passage, accompanied by her soft moans.

Having done all this, Lin Tianlong pulled Ye Jingyi's beautiful calves and kissed the black stockings on them. Then, smugly, he walked to the door, put on his shoes, and left their room, leaving Ye Jingyi sprawled on the floor with her legs spread.

Seeing the little rascal leave, Song Jiahao jumped out of the closet like a madman, kneeling before his wife's vulva. Seeing the messy vulva, the small opening listlessly opened and closed, probably from being abused for a long time, still maintaining an "O" shape.

Chapter 364 Yilin the Little Nun.

Song Jiahao slowly parted the labia and pink flesh, carefully prying out the fifty yuan note Lin Tianlong had just inserted. The words written on it with black ink were somewhat blurred by the vaginal fluid, but still barely legible.

"From now on, you must wear a condom when you're with your husband, but not with your master." Seeing such shameless and lewd words, Song Jiahao angrily tore the green banknote to shreds.

"One day, Lin Tianlong, I will make you pay!"...

Stepping down from the luxurious room, Lin Tianlong stretched contentedly, leisurely admiring the scenery of the resort. He glanced at the Guanyin Temple not far away, pondering whether to visit Abbess Miaoyin and Sister Ruyu.

"Young Master Lin, hello!"

A petite and charming young nun gracefully approached, bowing respectfully in greeting.

"Little Abbess, hello! How do you know me?"

Lin Tianlong smiled at the young nun before him.

"My master instructed me to come and serve you!"

"Oh, so you know me, but I don't know you! What's your name?"

"My Dharma name is Yilin!"

"Yilin? Could it be the little abbess Yilin from The Smiling, Proud Wanderer who secretly loved Linghu Chong? Haha, how old are you?"

"I'm sixteen!"

The little nun was fair-skinned and had a sweet and approachable appearance. Although only sixteen years old, she was much more developed than his younger sister, Liang Xiaolu. She was curvy where it should be, and slender where it should be. A round, smiling face, a full bust that was almost a C-cup, a slim waist, a round bottom, and fleshy but not fat legs. While not a stunning beauty, she was certainly pretty, delicate, and charming. Wearing a white monk's robe was a unique kind of uniform allure.

"Please, Little Master Yilin, wipe my sweat!"

Lin Tianlong said with a smile.

"Yes, Young Master Lin!"

The little nun was completely absorbed, unaware that the young master beside her was actually a wolf preparing to hunt. Her focused, gentle movements with the handkerchief made his already aroused penis, which swelled even more after feeding Ye Jingyi.

To test the young nun's reaction, Lin Tianlong, feigning exhaustion, moved closer to her, slowly pulling her upper body into his embrace. Yilin was rather short, and with his tall frame, her head barely reached his chest, her full breast resting against his firm abdomen.

Yilin trembled slightly as Lin Tianlong embraced her. Perhaps this position made it easier for her to wipe him. The young nun merely glanced at him shyly, her round face suddenly flushing, but she didn't object or resist. Having grown up in the Guanyin Temple, she had seen all sorts of believers and pilgrims, but never before had she been so close to a man, especially a handsome, dashing, and athletic young man. Her master and Sister Ruyu had told her that this handsome young man had defeated many men in black and rescued them!

What young girl doesn't dream of love? Nuns were no exception, and this young nun in her prime was no exception. How could Buddhist precepts control a young girl's heart pounding like a deer?

There's hope! The little nun's reaction was a pleasant surprise for him. Lin Tianlong clearly felt one of Yilin's full breasts pressing firmly against his abdomen—soft, fleshy, yet retaining the elasticity of a young girl, a very comfortable sensation.

Soon, Lin Tianlong wasn't satisfied with this brief contact. Before Yilin finished, he reached forward, first supporting her slender waist, effortlessly turning the petite girl to face him. With a puzzled look on her face, he suddenly tightened his grip, pulling her completely into his embrace, their bodies pressed tightly together.

Yilin's small body stiffened abruptly, struggling slightly, but feeling unable to resist the strength of the young man's embrace, and being struck by a man's presence for the first time, her body quickly went limp, not even noticing that her movements had stopped.

"Young Master Lin, no...don't do this, I can't wipe you anymore."

Seeing she couldn't resist, Yi Lin could only look up at him, both shy and anxious.

Lin Tianlong, feeling the unique, youthful scent of the young nun's body, his nose filled with the sweet fragrance of a young girl, was instantly invigorated. He hugged her tighter, lowering his head almost to her small earlobe, saying, "It's alright, I'm not tired, no need to wipe my sweat anymore. My dear Lin'er, your body smells so good, can I hold you like this for a while?"

Hearing his almost teasing words, and feeling his hot breath on her ear, the little nun felt weak all over, clinging helplessly to him, both shy and afraid, saying, "No...no, Young Master Lin, you...let me go, if Master sees this...I'll get scolded..."

Seeing her shy yet delighted reaction and her coy reply, Lin Tianlong, a seasoned player in the game of love, naturally sensed her insincerity. Heh heh, the little nun probably secretly likes him too, doesn't she? After all, the nuns in the Guanyin Temple rarely have such close contact with men, and given his handsome, tall, and imposing appearance, it's quite normal for these nuns to secretly fall for him at first sight, isn't it?

"Don't be afraid! Don't mind your master, whatever the problem, I'll take care of it for you!"

"Pfft!"

Yi Lin was amused by Lin Tianlong and forgot that being held like this was inappropriate. She giggled and said, "Young Master Lin, why do you say that about Master? She's not old at all. If she hears this, hehe..."

"Master Miaoyin is, after all, my aunt. We've met several times, so it's fate. Sooner or later, I'll have to take care of and love this aunt for my uncle!"

Lin Tianlong secretly muttered to himself, but his face changed to a sly smile. He moved one hand up and gently stroked the little nun's smooth and soft face, saying with a hint of teasing, "Good Lin'er, it feels so good to hold your soft body like this. You, you... do you like being held by me?"

Yi Lin still struggled a little. After all, they were in the courtyard of the resort in broad daylight. A young girl is always a little shy, like a thief afraid of being discovered. Although the young girl, just beginning to experience romantic feelings, was quite shy, he still heard a barely audible "Mmm." "Young Master Lin, your...your sword hilt...it's hitting my stomach, it hurts a little. Master and Senior Sister said you defeated many men in black and rescued them. Is this the sword you used?"

Lin Tianlong almost died laughing! A virgin is a virgin, my rock-hard penis is being called a sword hilt by this girl...

Too lazy to explain, Lin Tianlong smiled mischievously, moved his body slightly, and pulled Yilin's fair little hand down to touch his still large and hard penis through his trousers: "Hehe, good Lin'er, feel it carefully, see what this sword hilt is?"

"Isn't it a sword hilt? Ah...it's hot and hard, Young Master, how come you have such a big stick on your body..."

Yilin innocently described the feeling in her hand. Never having encountered anything so wondrous before, the young nun touched it again and again, finally unable to resist taking her small hand and grasping his erect penis, which was pressing against her crotch, and began to play with it carefully…

“Young Master Lin, what… are you hiding there…?”

Yilin asked somewhat blankly, grasping it for a moment, then seemed to sense something was amiss. She couldn’t help but look up and saw Lin Tianlong’s lustful expression, which was filled with burning desire. Suddenly, she understood. With a startled cry, she quickly released her small hand from his penis and struggled violently in a panic. Although she had never seen a pig run, she had at least eaten pork. The young nun’s intuition told her to leave quickly, or it would be very dangerous. However, how could a girl who had never practiced martial arts contend with Lin Tianlong’s strength? After only a short while, the young nun gave up resisting, burying her head deep in his chest, both ashamed and afraid, her heart pounding uncontrollably.

"Young Master Lin, you...you're so bad! How could you let me...hold...your...thing..."

From his many beautiful godmothers and aunts, Lin Tianlong had learned a saying: women are all hypocritical. He wasn't sure if the little nun Yilin truly liked him, but the fact that she hadn't yelled or begged for help was a good start for him.

Lin Tianlong held Yilin's petite body with one hand and lifted her round chin with the other, tilting her flushed face upwards amidst her puzzled expression. Just as she was about to speak, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her soft little mouth, his tongue following hers as he explored her mouth, capturing and sucking on her nimble little tongue. By the time the girl came to her senses, the stolen kiss was already a fact. She tried to struggle but was made weak by his kiss, wanting to close her mouth but afraid of biting him, so she could only passively endure his forceful kiss, letting out soft moans.

The girl's delicate fragrance intoxicated him, and his strength unconsciously increased. It wasn't until Yi Lin felt he was holding her so tightly she could barely breathe, her face flushed crimson, that he realized his mistake and quickly loosened his grip. Surprisingly, the little nun seemed to revel in this suffocating feeling, actively wrapping her arms tightly around his broad back, her nimble tongue flicking and kissing him passionately, leaving him amazed by a woman's mimicry.

They only separated abruptly when they had almost emptied their lungs of air. Yi Lin's face was almost purple from holding her breath, panting heavily, her shy and frightened eyes now watery and full of affection.

"Young Master Lin…you…you like Lin'er?"

Yi Lin's expectant eyes stared at him intently as she mustered the courage to ask.

"Of course!"

Lin Tianlong answered without hesitation. Although he preferred to possess her body, without the girl's affection, possessing her would be difficult. Moreover, he was surprised to discover the little girl's previously unknown boldness, and for a moment he even felt a certain fondness for this seemingly weak but actually quite charming nun.

Before she could say anything more, he glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then quickly pulled and embraced her, leading her to a secluded spot under a large tree near the resort wall he had discovered.

"Young Master Lin, what...what are you doing..."

Seeing Lin Tianlong's outstretched hand, Yi Lin asked nervously and naively.

"Hehe, good Lin'er, I love you to death! Come...let me see your body."

"No...no! Waaah..."

Yi Lin tried to struggle again, but Lin Tianlong didn't give her a chance. He used his tall frame to press her tightly against the tree trunk, lowered his head, and sealed the little girl's lips with his own, forcing open her already parted teeth, continuing their passionate kiss. His free hands naturally began to undo her monk's robe.

Unfortunately, the little nun was still protesting in her whimpering voice, but he still couldn't undo those damned, complicated monk's robe buttons. Sigh, another embarrassing moment.

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