Legendary Romance - Chapter 118: Turbulent Times in Tibet (18)

Ah… A tremor ran through her flower core, a tingling, sweet current shooting straight to her brain. Qiu Xizhen, like a long-suffering woman receiving rain, relaxed her tightly furrowed brows and eagerly thrust her beautiful buttocks in response. I continued my powerful and intense thrusting. Qiu Xizhen, still basking in the afterglow of my earlier actions, was quickly drawn into the fleshly battle. The warm, tight walls of her vaginal canal sizzled with moisture, the mucous membranes contracting and writhing, enveloping my enormous member tightly. The delicate petals at the entrance, glistening with clear spring water, were repeatedly rolled in and out by my powerful thrusting, blooming with vibrant light amidst the relentless ravages. The tingling, itchy sensation from the continuous thrusting of my penis into her flower core was unbearably sweet. The current emanating from deep within her pelvic cavity triggered rhythmic contractions of her muscles, and intense pleasure surged to her head. Qiu Xizhen couldn't help but go wild.
Ah…ah…ah…um…um…oh ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…um…um…um…yes…yes…ah…good…comfortable…ah…ah…ah…uh…ah…ah…oh…so good…uh…uh…so big…so deep…I can’t take it anymore… The enormous thing thrust in and out at high speed like a wound-up machine, squeezing out excess spring water and oil from Qiu Xizhen’s secret valley passage. Excitement sparkled in Qiu Xizhen’s eyes, she felt incredibly comfortable, her whole body trembled, as if every cell in her body was about to melt, and she couldn’t help but let out a moan.
"Ah...so big, so deep, so powerful, so beautiful..."
Qiu Xizhen was overwhelmed by the pleasure of orgasm, and waves of electric current surged through her.
Ah…ah…oh…oh…God…uh…uh…woo…woo…oh…it feels so good…faster…yes…harder…oh oh oh…I’m going to lose it…I…I…I’m going to lose it…ah…I’m dying… Qiu Xizhen’s cries were like sobs, shaking her head incessantly. She had lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced. After being repeatedly injured, her flower core suddenly gushed forth. Qiu Xizhen screamed, her body trembling, then stiffening as if she had died, her body floating on clouds…
I picked her up and laid her on the bed. Now only the beautiful mature woman Ouyang Mulian was left. I reached out and gently stroked her smooth, long hair. The owner of the long hair raised her mature and charming face and slowly pressed it against my lower abdomen. One arm was wrapped around my thigh, while her small hand lovingly and gently stroked my erect and huge member, and she opened her mouth to take it in.
I looked at the beautiful mature woman kneeling beneath me, sucking on my enormous member while looking up at me with an extremely ingratiating expression, her plump, white buttocks swaying from side to side.
My desire surged, and I grabbed the long hair behind the head of the beautiful mature woman, Ouyang Mulian, and began thrusting rapidly into her mouth. Waves of pleasure surged from my penis, building within me until, finally, with a low growl, my penis trembled violently, and the fluid that spurted from the corner of Ouyang Mulian's mouth was quickly shoved back into her mouth by her fingers, her face gazing at me with a seductive allure.
I pulled the beautiful mature woman, Ouyang Mulian, up. She walked to the bedside and sat down along the edge, supporting herself on the bed with her hands. Her voluptuous body leaned back slightly, making her already erect breasts even more prominent. Her thick, long hair hung down behind her head, adding to her allure. Her snow-white thighs were spread in an M shape, and the slightly open slit on her full mons pubis, with a few sparse hairs, seemed to be waiting.
I walked over and gently caressed the beautiful mature woman Ouyang Mulian's pretty face, sliding my fingers down her smooth skin to her breasts. The mounds changed shape in my hands, the two cherry-red nipples swelling like grapes, glistening with moisture. The beautiful mature woman Ouyang Mulian moaned softly, her eyes filled with pleading.
I freed my left hand and placed it on her already wet and hot mons pubis, sliding it up and down. The soft moans from the beautiful mature woman, Ouyang Mulian, became louder. I used my index and little fingers to pry open her closed labia majora, and my middle and ring fingers thrust into her overflowing passage, moving in and out quickly.
The double stimulation caused the beautiful mature woman, Ouyang Mulian, to cry out: "Ah...good husband...ah..." At the same time, she tried to tilt her head back and thrust her flat stomach forward repeatedly, "Ah...good brother, I can't take it anymore." After saying this, she shuddered and a stream of essence spurted out. I felt a heat on my fingers that were moving in and out.
I forcefully spread the thighs of the beautiful mature woman, Ouyang Mulian, lifted my hard, enormous member, and thrust it into her body with a soft "plop," pumping rapidly in and out. "Ah...husband, it's too big, I'm going to burst! Ah..." the beautiful mature woman, Ouyang Mulian, cried out in a seductive, pleading voice.
I thrust in and out forcefully, each time reaching the cervix. The beautiful mature woman, Ouyang Mulian, was continuously drawn out by the giant dragon, her body limp and she collapsed onto the bed, her black hair scattered on the bed, her head turning from side to side, her hands waving aimlessly, her high, erect breasts trembling, and her fair, smooth skin slightly damp with sweat, reflecting the light and appearing even more erotic.
Ah… Brother, ah… I can’t take it anymore! I’m coming again… After saying that, she trembled again, and her life essence sprayed onto my head, sending a tingling sensation through her. After two orgasms, the beautiful mature woman Ouyang Mulian was so weak that she didn’t even have the strength to lift a finger, and could only let me do as I pleased.
I flipped her over, making her lie face down on the bed, and lifted her plump buttocks with my hands, spreading her legs to reveal her wet, semen-covered valley. With another "plop," I thrust my enormous member inside and continued pumping. The sounds of flesh colliding echoed in the room, and a lewd atmosphere filled the air.
I became even more excited. The dragon seemed to have grown slightly larger. At the same time, I leaned forward and pinched the two large, soft breasts of the beautiful mature woman, Ouyang Mulian, and rubbed them vigorously.
Mmm... Ah... Ah... Ah... My good husband... Ah... Ah... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Ah... Ah... Ah... So good... Fuck me harder... Ah... Oh... Mmm... Mmm... The beautiful mature woman Ouyang Mulian beneath me couldn't help but sob softly, and with another shudder, a large amount of her life essence sprayed onto my dragon head, and she fainted.
At that moment, I felt a numbness in my lumbar spine, followed by a sudden, profuse urination.
A miracle occurred once again. Just as my essence was ejaculated into the body of the beautiful mature woman Ouyang Mulian, my consciousness, just like when I made love with Mu Honglian last time, began to rise rapidly into the air and then plummet downwards. The feeling was like looking down from high above. My consciousness saw endless mountains below, and on the vast ancient battlefield amidst the towering peaks, howling winds, torrential rain, and raging storms raged. The sun and moon were obscured, and it was impossible to distinguish between day and night.
The war had come to an end, and all the blood that needed to be shed had been shed. In the center of the battlefield, a warrior, fully armored, over ten feet tall, with limbs as thick as tree trunks, stood there proudly, looking at the thousands of people around him. His eyes were filled with fierce light, and his whole body exuded an aura of death. His right hand tightly gripped a heavy sword that was seven feet long and glowed with blood-red light.
He let out a chilling roar, each shout causing the approaching warriors to involuntarily take a step back. This warrior was already fighting alone, but he still resisted stubbornly. At this moment, the warriors surrounding him dispersed in all directions, leaving a path. A majestic warrior, sitting quietly high on his horse, appeared slowly before this warrior with a cold, domineering air. His horse was adorned with magnificent ornaments, and his helmet was in the shape of a dragon. His imposing presence made one feel his noble status.

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