【My School Beauty Sister】(289)

Chapter 289 Shen Yuru and Wang Yuxin (Part Two)

He Ming knew that getting Shen Yuru and her daughter to maintain a peaceful relationship after publicly acknowledging their relationship would

be an extremely difficult problem. It would be equivalent to asking both women to completely abandon ethics and morality, a level of thinking that even saints might not

be able to reach.

However, He Ming was not discouraged, because there was something in this world that could give rise to

people with a higher level of thinking than saints: kinship.

He Ming knew very well that for his daughter's sake, Shen Yuru would definitely consider the question he raised, and since the two

were practically lovers now, she shouldn't reject it so easily. Once she agreed,

things would become much easier.

Consider this: Wang Yuxin was indeed a dead end. For the time being, there was no good reason to force

her to agree to such an absurd thing as sharing a husband, but if he could get Shen Yuru's help appropriately, it might

not be so difficult.

Thinking of this, He Ming felt that he should have a good talk with Shen Yuru, so on the weekend, the two arranged

to meet at the rented apartment where they had been keeping their child.

When He Ming arrived at her residence, his daughter was fast asleep inside, giving them a chance to have a frank conversation.

Shen Yuru, having taken two days off, was dressed casually, less formally. This allowed

her fair skin and delicate features to be more exposed. Her long, flowing hair was smooth and glossy, its subtle fragrance

almost palpable. Her exquisite face wore light makeup; subtle purple eyeshadow added a touch of mystery, while her pale

pink lips were alluring yet restrained. A light blush graced her cheeks, giving her a natural charm. The delicate earrings on her earlobes added a touch of ethereal

beauty . She wore a revealing halter-neck dress; the black straps barely covered her smooth

neck, gradually widening to reveal her snow-white breasts, which extended to her nipples. The fabric, narrow like lingerie,

barely covered her full, enormous breasts. The sides, also resembling lingerie, had straps connecting to her smooth, jade-like back

, held together by a delicate button. From behind, it looked as if she were wearing only lingerie. The

skirt below her chest was white, its fitted design emphasizing her slender waist. The ultra-short hem barely

covered her full, pert buttocks. Her long, snow-white legs were unadorned, her delicate skin

seemingly glowing, so beautiful it was almost blinding. On her delicate feet, exquisite silver high heels

added to her noble and glamorous air.

Compared to this dazzling attire, Shen Yuru's expression was less vibrant, carrying a hint of solemnity

, giving her a cold, aloof beauty that was difficult to look directly at.

"There are some things I want to talk to you about first!"

He Ming sat down, pursed his lips, and his eyes, which usually lit up at the sight of beautiful women, were surprisingly honest. He understood

that if the current problem wasn't resolved, this beautiful woman might end up in someone else's arms someday.

"Perfect timing, I also want to talk to you!"

Shen Yuru sat down, straightened her skirt, and her indifference was somewhat frightening.

"You go first!"

He Ming said calmly. It wasn't that he was being modest, but rather that he wanted to understand her thoughts before making

his move.

"Alright!"

Shen Yuru took a deep breath, made a decision, and said, "I think we should stop here

. We can't go on like this!"

He Ming was slightly taken aback. Although he had a bad feeling beforehand, he didn't expect the woman opposite him to end things

so decisively. But to be honest, he had already prepared himself mentally for today. After all, she had never made any

vows of eternal love. The two of them were more like lovers who occasionally had secret trysts, with endless obstacles in their path. If these obstacles

couldn't be overcome, the relationship would eventually come to an end.

"Since you like each other, why break up?"

He Ming continued to probe.

"So what if we like each other? Will things ever work out if we continue like this?"

Shen Yuru's expression became agitated; clearly, He Ming's knowing question had annoyed her.

He

Ming After a moment's thought, he said, "Why wouldn't things work out? If you're willing, I can marry you and take care of you

for the rest of my life!"

This seemingly weak declaration was actually quite effective. Sometimes, dealing with women requires

touching hearts and winning them over. Once their hearts are in turmoil, things become much easier. Conversely

, using one's daughter as leverage from the start would seem cruel and might even backfire.

"Marry me?"

Shen Yuru gave a desolate smile and retorted, "Putting aside the age difference, what about Xiaoxin? Are you

planning to abandon her after starting this relationship?"

"Fine, if you've made up your mind, I can't stop you anymore. But since you're considering Xiaoxin, you

should also consider our daughter. Once you break up, it means you'll completely abandon her in the future. You

can come and see her from time to time now, but what about later? What will happen when she grows up? Are you just going to leave her alone?"

He Ming finally played his trump card. Success or failure depended on this.

"But what can I do? Tell me, what can I do?"

Shen Yuru hesitated, stunned for a long time, then covered her face and suddenly burst into tears.

A wave of guilt washed over him. He Ming moved closer, gently pulling the woman into his arms,

kissing her fragrant hair, and said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

Shen Yuru felt like a lone boat finally finding shelter in a storm. She didn't care

about , and buried her face in He Ming

's chest, sobbing softly. He Ming knew that silence spoke louder than words at this moment, and dared not disturb her, only gently stroking her shoulders.

"Please, don't abandon me, okay?"

A full half hour later, Shen Yuru gradually calmed down. He Ming spoke with a hint of pleading, a

tone that came from the heart, not an act.

Shen Yuru didn't know how to answer, remaining quietly nestled in He Ming's arms.

Seeing that the woman hadn't directly refused, He Ming knew his expectations from the first part had been met. Now was the

perfect time to get to the point, so he asked gently, "If Xiao Xin can accept us being together, would you be willing

to marry me along with her?"

"Is that really possible?"

Shen Yuru was immediately moved, straightening up and looking up at him with a tear-streaked face.

"Don't worry, this is my responsibility, I will definitely find a way to do it!"

He Ming gave her a reassuring smile.

"But..."

Shen Yuru hesitated, her worry so obvious that she clearly knew this was an extremely dangerous

gamble. If she failed, forget about the dream of mother and daughter sharing a husband; her relationship with her daughter

would suffer a devastating blow.

"Don't worry, I will never tell her about our relationship unless I am absolutely certain."

He Ming wasn't stupid; he naturally knew what the woman in front of him was worried about, so he made a promise at the right time.

"Remember what you said!"

Shen Yuru gazed at He Ming for a long time before slowly speaking.

He Ming was overjoyed and hugged Shen Yuru tightly: "Don't worry, how could I stand by and watch my

daughter lose such a beautiful and gentle mother?"

"You've probably fooled a lot of girls with that mouth!"

Shen Yuru laughed through her tears, scolding him playfully.

He Ming was slightly taken aback, then quickly declared, "How could that be? I'm completely devoted to you and your daughter

!"

One should know how to be content, and He Ming didn't want any complications at this crucial moment. As for the future, he'd deal with that

later .

"Alright, wife, smile again. I love seeing you smile; it's so gentle and beautiful, like a spring breeze that can

melt ice and snow!"

He Ming teased, lifting her tear-streaked face.

"You're so beautiful! You've achieved your goal, you must be very satisfied and happy now!"

Although she said this, Shen Yuru couldn't help but chuckle, but He Ming immediately

sealed her lips with his large mouth.

Shen Yuru managed to escape his lips, exclaiming, "No...don't...uh...uh..."

He Ming wouldn't stop, pressing her head down with one hand. Shen Yuru couldn't struggle and could only let him kiss her

passionately. Gradually, He Ming felt her jade arms wrapping around his waist.

He Ming kissed every part of Shen Yuru's face and neck wildly, then picked her up, took her into

another bedroom, put her on the bed, and stripped her clothes off. Shen Yuru's snow-white body was fully

exposed before his eyes.

Upon seeing her, He Ming felt as if the blood in his body had stopped flowing. He held his breath, staring blankly

at the two jade peaks on Shen Yuru's chest. The skin of her breasts was like jade and cream, reflecting a faint

glow . Her breasts were high, firm, full, and round, white with a hint of pink, crystal clear, and without any sagging.

They were the most captivating hemispherical shapes, protruding forward. The tender pink areolas at the peaks were not very large, but they were so even

. The two nipples at the top were bright red and dripping, the size of soybeans, like two sparkling agates, trembling playfully with

Shen Yuru 's breath. They were so charming. Her lower abdomen was fair and flat, with a large patch of dark and shiny

pubic hair below, contrasting with her skin, which was extremely alluring. Her round buttocks were even larger, not only smooth and tender

, but also very elastic.

He Ming, unable to contain his desire, pounced on her perfect body. Shen Yuru whimpered in pain, but

He Ming, consumed by lust, paid no heed to her plight, continuing to vigorously knead her

breasts , causing her to furrow her brows and pant heavily.

At the end of her long, beautiful legs, between her thighs, a patch of dark, tender hair formed an inverted triangle, softly covering

her mysterious forbidden zone, like a bulge. He Ming couldn't help but stroke her pubic hair; it

was smooth and delicate, as soft as silk. Her cleavage was as captivating as her face and figure. Shen Yuru

was truly a rare beauty; her delicate beauty, her poise, her full and rounded figure, her mature and gentle charm

were irresistible .

He Ming parted Shen Yuru's snow-white, rounded legs, revealing a seductive slit glistening with wet spring

water . The two bright red petals opened and closed, as

alluring as Shen Yuru's cherry lips.

He Ming immediately went straight for the pearl, first touching the secret opening with his hand, then using his thumb and forefinger to spread

Shen Yuru tempting, tender petals. It felt a little tight; he pinched the tender petals, making Shen Yuru feel numb and sore

, causing her to tremble involuntarily.

Slowly, He Ming felt his hand getting wet; Shen Yuru's spring water was plentiful. He Ming vigorously squeezed and teased

the alluring, delicate pearl, then ruthlessly inserted his fingers deeper, causing her to moan again. He

Ming's fingers continuously rubbed against the protruding little fleshy bumps inside her vaginal walls. Two small petals,

damp from He Ming's touch, lay half-open, panting. A tiny, protruding clitoris peeked out from within. As He Ming

rubbed the clitoris, she let out moans: "Ah...ah...ah..."

Her body trembled irregularly in response to his rubbing.

"Ah...ah...you're making me...so uncomfortable..."

Shen Yuru felt a ticklish sensation deep within her, waves of pleasure washing over her like electric currents. Her plump buttocks twisted and arched upwards, swaying from

side to side . She tightly gripped He Ming's head, letting out joyful, coquettish gasps. "Ah...I

can't take it anymore...oh...you...you're making me so itchy...I..."

Seeing Shen Yuru's frenzy, He Ming dug even harder into her moist flesh, increasing

the speed of his thrusts, his fingers rubbing against the walls of her vaginal canal. A moment later, spring water gushed forth from Shen Yuru's secluded valley

like a waterfall cascading down a cliff, its surging flow soaking her snow-white thighs

. Shen Yuru couldn't help but tremble all over; she bent her legs, raising her plump buttocks higher, making her vulva

even more prominent, allowing He Ming to penetrate her more thoroughly. He Ming's other hand continued

to work within Shen Yuru's full, soft breasts, secretly praising, "So elastic!"

He Ming's penis was also beginning to harden, so he seized her hand and guided it down to his crotch.

Upon touching He Ming's hard member, Shen Yuru's delicate hand trembled uncontrollably

, wanting to pull back, but He Ming held it firmly. After a slight struggle, Shen Yuru finally shyly released her hand and began

to caress He Ming's penis.

"Good wife, use your little mouth to suck it for me!"

He Ming was no longer satisfied; his enormous penis proudly pointed at Shen Yuru's cheek.

Hearing He Ming's words, Shen Yuru glanced at him shyly and charmingly, especially when faced with this

large Shen Yuru was amazed. She then knelt down,

shyly opened her cherry-like mouth, and gently took the purplish-red, shiny head into her mouth. She licked the head with her tongue,

sliding it in the groove beneath He Ming's penis. She sucked with her fragrant lips and gently bit it with her jade teeth. Then,

Shen Yuru moved her head up and down on He Ming's penis. He Ming also moved his waist to match Shen Yuru's speed, hoping to penetrate

deeper . His beautiful buttocks swayed rapidly, making He Ming's penis thrust faster in and out of Shen Yuru's mouth. Shen Yuru

's eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and her cheeks were swollen.

At this moment, He Ming also used his right hand to caress Shen Yuru's high, protruding buttocks. Her buttocks were very large, and

when He Ming was playing with her anus, she kept twisting her body, but her mouth never left He Ming's huge penis.

Seeing the dignified and elegant young woman giving him oral sex, He Ming was extremely excited and felt incredibly happy. He felt a warm and

moist cherry mouth surrounding the head of his penis, and a tingling pleasure spread throughout his entire body. His penis was

licked and played with until it was as hard as an iron rod, with bulging veins and incredibly thick.

His desire was gradually aroused, and He Ming pressed down on Shen Yuru's head, which was working hard, and said, "Okay,

now it's my turn to serve you!"

After saying that, he spread the beautiful young woman's jade legs, hugged her two thighs, buried his head between her legs, and kissed her

hairy vulva.

At this moment, a clear, high-pitched moan, like the song of a nightingale, escaped Shen Yuru's throat. Her body

convulsed , but instead of resisting, she automatically parted her legs slightly to allow He Ming's tongue to enter.

Perhaps Shen Yuru's desire had been aroused by him, making her very docile.

He Ming smelled a feminine scent from Shen Yuru's vagina. Under his caresses, Shen Yuru lay there motionless, her eyes half-

closed , her mouth half-open, her face full of shyness, softly and intermittently

calling out, "Oh...you...you little pervert...ah...you little devil...don't do this..."

Seeing her alluring appearance, He Ming's lust intensified, and he licked her even more vigorously, causing her to moan

and tremble incessantly. Her reaction was most intense when He Ming licked her clitoris; her breathing became rapid, her

body writhed, and she cried out loudly, "Oh...it's so numb...it's really...it's killing me..."

Shen Yuru felt a tingling, numb, and itchy

sensation from He Ming's sucking and biting, experiencing inexplicable excitement and burning desire. She was almost driven to madness, crying out in lewd voices, "My little husband...please...stop teasing me like this

...give it to me...give it to me..."

"Husband...give it to me...give it to me quickly..."

She opened her eyes shyly, murmuring a plea. He Ming immediately pulled her soft, voluptuous body tightly into his arms

, pressing his skin against hers and kissing her passionately. Shen Yuru couldn't help but open her arms and hug He Ming tightly, and

cooperatively opened her cherry lips slightly to receive his tongue, her tongue slightly protruding, gently licking his tongue with the tip of her tongue.

He Ming parted Shen Yuru's legs, pressing his thick penis against her vulva, grinding it back and forth,

but not penetrating her. Looking at Shen Yuru, her face was flushed, her eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and her teeth were clenched, clearly on the

verge of . He Ming then used his fingers to tease her already engorged and swollen clitoris. Shen Yuru could no longer bear it

. She twisted her fat buttocks desperately and cried out in a wanton voice, "Good brother, hurry... hurry and give it to me... please."

He Ming was also burning with lust, so he spread Shen Yuru's two pink legs apart with both hands, grabbed her slender waist,

aimed his big penis at her vagina, and with a "plop" sound, he thrust it in.

Shen Yuru's eyes rolled back, almost fainting from the penetration. She cried out, "Ouch...you almost killed me

..."

He Ming felt Shen Yuru's vagina was wet and warm, gripping his large penis tightly. He couldn't help but praise,

"Wife, your vagina feels so good."

As he spoke, he thrust his penis in and out of her vagina, each thrust harder and more

forceful than the last, showing no mercy. Shen Yuru was like a docile lamb, her body

arching back and forth , her hair flying, her breasts swaying, moaning repeatedly, "...Oh...ah...ah...

it's so beautiful..." Her limbs were numb and weak, her face flushed, and she was covered in sweat. Her arms and legs clung

tightly to He Ming.

Shen Yuru's seductive and wanton demeanor aroused He Ming to the point of madness,

and he wanted nothing more than to release his pent-up desires.

The speed and force of He Ming's thrusts increased with his rising excitement. The tingling pleasure

made him pant slightly as he thrust his hips, saying, "Oh...so good...oh

...it's so tight...so comfortable...ah...it's so beautiful..."

Shen Yuru, being penetrated by He Ming, increased the amplitude of her plump buttocks' swaying. Her full, round buttocks swayed against the bed

like , her wet, secret cave tightening and loosening, sucking

and biting He Ming's large glans. Waves of lustful fluid poured from her vagina. The boundless tingling pleasure forced Shen Yuru to sway her slender

waist and wildly twist her hips to match the speed of He Ming's thrusts, crying out

, "Ah...ah...so beautiful...so beautiful...so numb...so itchy...so good...I...I'm...

I'm...I'm...I'm...oh...oh..."

Shen Yuru was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she cried out incoherently.

Shen Yuru's body trembled and heaved rapidly, her eyes tightly closed, her secret passage contracting sharply,

releasing large gushes of nectar, her whole body shuddering.

He Ming stopped reflexively, but his thick penis remained buried deep within her, then

he leaned over her, kissing her, his hands gently caressing her trembling body, playing with her firm,

full breasts, and couldn't resist sucking on her erect, red nipples.

After a while, Shen Yuru's eyes cleared, her body began to sway gently, and her buttocks began to

slowly rotate and thrust.

Sensing Shen Yuru's response, He Ming was overjoyed, his penis swelling even more, he began to thrust

wildly, his penis pumping wildly inside her, simultaneously caressing her sensitive areas.

Shen Yuru continuously let out muffled moans, tightly embracing his broad back, wildly moving within her.

His penis brought her ecstatic stimulation.

Hearing Shen Yuru's wanton moans, He Ming couldn't help but thrust his hips wildly, pumping his penis

rapidly in and out of her vagina. Shen Yuru, beneath He Ming, also twisted and thrust

her large, plump buttocks, giving He Ming boundless pleasure; every pore on his body seemed to open in ecstasy.

Shen Yuru closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation. At first, she could endure it, but after a while, as his attacks became increasingly

fierce , each thrust so deep and powerful, causing an indescribable tingling and tightness throughout her body, she could no longer

control herself. Losing her usual composure and quietness, she moaned loudly, thrusting her hips in

rhythm , and involuntarily opened her eyes.

Unable to bear it any longer, she was drenched in sweat, her head swaying from side to side, her hair flowing freely, her hands gripping the ends of the pillow tightly

, letting out alluring moans: "Mmm...ah...so...so full...so comfortable...ah...

so...so sore...so numb...so...numb...baby...so big...fuck me to death...mmm

...mmm..."

Shen Yuru cried out joyfully: "My baby...you...you...are so capable...you have...ah...

harder...faster...please...faster...harder...oh, good...good..."

Encouraged, He Ming continued to thrust violently, faster and faster, more and more powerfully.

Under his powerful impact, Shen Yuru's body rose and fell dramatically, her breathing rapid, her cries

growing louder and louder, her voice becoming a little hoarse.

He Ming, panting heavily, thrust impatiently, his strong hands gripping her slender waist, his swollen

desire throbbing eagerly within her… He was like a hungry beast, his demands growing wilder and

more powerful…

His intense desire drove him to frantically seek satisfaction, completely disregarding the condition of the person beneath him. He Ming, lost in ecstasy

, quickened the pace of his thrusts, his body pounding even more wildly.

Shen Yuru cried out repeatedly, “You’re so heartless… You’re so big… You don’t even care if I can take it…

You don’t know any gentleness… Sigh… Ah…”

However, her tearful appearance had no effect on He Ming; it only stimulated him, only made him

fuck her harder. At the same time, he reached out and grasped Shen Yuru’s full breasts, kneading and caressing them with abandon, making her already full

breasts appear even firmer, her nipples also kneaded until they were hard and swollen like beans.

He Ming gripped Shen Yuru's fair and delicate hips with both hands, rapidly thrusting his hips back and forth,

penetrating her clitoris again and again. Shen Yuru gripped the sheets tightly with her hands, her beautiful hair

swaying wildly with each thrust. She shook her head, cooperating with He Ming's movements, moaning with pleasure

: "Ah...oh...good husband...so good...so powerful...oh..."

Gradually, He Ming's thrusts became smoother: "Good wife, little darling...be more wanton

...be more wanton...I'll make you feel even better...you know..."

"Good man...good brother...fuck me harder...so good..."

Shen Yuru gasped even more, moaning and crying out incessantly.

This time, He Ming showed no mercy, thrusting into Shen Yuru's vagina .

With each thrust, the petals of her vaginal opening rippled and opened, and her beautiful hair was completely disheveled.

He Ming thrust vigorously, watching his massive member move in and out of Shen Yuru's pink, beautiful orifice. Each thrust

turned Shen Yuru's petals inside out, bringing out a lot of spring water, accompanied by "plop plop"

sounds . He Ming couldn't help but hug Shen Yuru's slender waist tightly with both hands and pull her back hard. Shen Yuru's wet buttocks and

He Ming's hips collided repeatedly, making "slap slap" sounds.

After hundreds of thrusts, Shen Yuru gasped for breath in front of He Ming, crying out repeatedly, "Ah...

ah... I can't take it anymore, hurry, good brother, I can't take it... I'm going to die... hurry, hurry... it feels so good

, I want you to do it for me forever, good brother, hurry up..."

Shen Yuru's body undulated with the rhythm of the dragon's penetration, she skillfully twisted her plump buttocks to meet it, passionately

and obscenely moaning, "Oh... you've touched my flower core... oh... it feels so good... I'm going to give it to you

... oh... so good..."

A gush of hot spring water gushed out, He Ming felt the head of his penis being scalded by the spring water, which felt incredibly good, stimulating He Ming

's primal beastly nature to surge up, and he no longer held back, switching to fierce thrusting and pounding, using techniques such as grinding the flower core, nine shallow and one deep, and inserting the flower

left and right to tease Shen Yuru.

Shen Yuru's body seemed to be burning with desire. She clung tightly to He Ming,

the sounds of his massive penis thrusting in and out filling the air with a constant "plop, plop" sound.

Shen Yuru felt the immense pleasure from his penetration, a pleasure that drove her almost mad. She

twisted and shook her plump buttocks violently, letting out seductive moans: "Oh...oh...oh my god...it's so wonderful...good

brother...ah...it's so wonderful...hum...hum...I'm going to be fucked to death...I can't take it anymore...

ouch...again...I'm going to lose it again..."

Unable to withstand He Ming's vigorous thrusting, Shen Yuru trembled all over. The tender flesh inside her vagina spasmed, constantly

sucking on He Ming's large penis. Suddenly, gushes of fluid gushed out, drenching He Ming with boundless pleasure.

He Ming pulled Shen Yuru's hands, binding them behind her back, and continued thrusting back and forth.

Shen Yuru felt as if she were suspended in mid-air, relentlessly attacked from behind by He Ming.

With a loud cry, He Ming, without waiting for her to catch her breath, pulled his penis out slightly and then forcefully thrust it deep inside, until the base

pressed tightly against her spread labia.

"Oh..." Shen Yuru cried out in pain, her whole body trembling. He Ming began to thrust into

Shen Yuru's delicate body again and again. Each time his thick penis entered her body, it was tightly wrapped by her warm, moist vagina. The fleshy walls

surrounding his penis squeezed from all sides, becoming tighter and tighter as he went in. It felt like he had to thrust with all his might to penetrate

deep into her body and fill the emptiness between her legs.

Shen Yuru moaned passionately, her voice full of temptation, her body eagerly responding to He Ming's thrusts. After

a series of frenzied thrusts, more and more fluid flowed between Shen Yuru's legs. He Ming traced his hand down the wet crevice between her legs

, all the way to her full buttocks, finding the path sticky and slippery, even the sheets were soaked. He was

secretly surprised: "How can there be so much water!"

Shen Yuru pulled He Ming forcefully towards her, her hips thrusting rapidly to meet his movements, her body twisting violently, as if...

Like a wild horse, she cried out incessantly, "Ah...husband...good brother...faster...

ah...faster...harder...oh...so deep...ah...ah...yes...like that...

so beautiful..."

He Ming knelt between Shen Yuru's legs, spreading them wide and lifting them onto his arms. Suddenly,

spring light was revealed, the woman's private parts fragrant and secret, her alluring orifice fully exposed. He Ming aimed at the crevice and thrust in hard,

accompanied by Shen Yuru's soft cries, unleashing a violent pounding.

"Ah...good brother...ah...husband...I'm going to be killed by your penetration...ah...ah...again

...sister...want more...ah...good..." Each cry stimulated He Ming, making his ears burn and his heart pound,

and he thrust harder.

After more than a hundred hard thrusts, He Ming placed one of Shen Yuru's jade-like legs on his shoulder and the other on his

thigh, his penis continuing its fierce thrusts. He Ming's large hand gripped one of her bouncing breasts, while his other

hand pressed and rubbed her clitoris, a three-pronged assault. Shen Yuru let out cries of pleasure, her body

violently jolted by the thrusting, her breasts bouncing wildly: "Ah...you're so good...ah...ah...so beautiful

...ah...ah...I'm going to die..."

Shen Yuru clung tightly to He Ming's arm, clinging to him fearlessly. The two engaged in a fierce physical struggle,

Shen Yuru climaxing several times yet still swaying her hips in response, tireless. Sweat dripped down their bodies,

soaking large patches of the sheets.

Suddenly, Shen Yuru straightened up and pushed He Ming down, rising and falling wildly, her two firm breasts bouncing

up and down.

He Ming stared in astonishment at the erotic scene before him, his mouth agape, feeling Shen Yuru's intimate area

growing increasingly tight, wet, and hot, and couldn't help but let out a long moan. Shen Yuru seemed to transform into a female knight

, indulging herself on He Ming's body.

"Ah...oh...good brother...your...so thick...so good...oh...it's really...so amazing ...ah..." Shen Yuru let out a series of soul-stirring moans. He Ming's hands moved incessantly over

her smooth body , finally grasping her two swaying breasts and kneading them forcefully. Shen Yuru's hair flew wildly as she twisted, rose, and writhed wildly, her fragrant sweat dripping onto He Ming's chest like rain. Her wantonness was hardly that of a highly educated university teacher. 　　He Ming thrust his hips forcefully, trying his best to push his penis deep into Shen Yuru's body, and she cooperated by moving up and down in response to his movements. Her breathing became rapid, her heavy breaths revealing her enjoyment and excitement. He Ming saw that Shen Yuru's movements had slowed down, knowing that her strength was almost exhausted , so he rolled over and pressed Shen Yuru down beneath him again. 　　He Ming pressed one of Shen Yuru's legs against her chest, squeezing it against her breast. He leaned over her, embracing her leg and body together, and thrust his penis heavily into her protruding vagina, pounding rapidly and intensely. 　　Shen Yuru clung to He Ming's neck, twisting her body desperately, moaning loudly, "Ah...don't stop...yes...keep going...harder...oh...it's so...so beautiful..." 　　He Ming, like a pile driver, slammed his thick, engorged penis into her stretched vagina , his scrotum slapping against Shen Yuru's upturned buttocks, making "slap," "slap" sounds. For a moment, the sounds of thrusting, the pounding of flesh, and the panting and moaning of the man and woman mingled together in the room, creating a sensual and lewd atmosphere. 　　"Ah...I...can't take it anymore...ah...ah..." Finally, Shen Yuru's thighs began to tremble arrhythmically again, her inner muscles twitching uncontrollably. She threw her head back forcefully with both hands, letting out a mournful cry . The walls of her vagina writhed irregularly, tightly gripping the hot penis inside. 　　He Ming also felt his penis trembling to the point of climax again, and thrust in deeply with force, crying out, "Good wife , good wife, I...I'm going to fuck you to death...hehe...I'm about to cum...cum..." 　　"Good brother, good husband...cum in me...it's okay...cum inside...ah ah..." 　　Shen Yuru seemed unable to withstand He Ming's rapid and forceful attacks, her body trembling violently. Waves of ecstasy surged over her, and Shen Yuru experienced a feeling of being in heaven and death. Until He Ming's climax ended, he collapsed on top of her, the wave of pleasure that had shaken her body and mind lingering for a long time. 　　Shen Yuru murmured sweetly, her eyes filled with tender affection and seductive charm. Soon, she nestled in He Ming's arms and drifted off to sleep. 　　He Ming, satisfied, kissed Shen Yuru's eyelid. His own body was also somewhat weary; he could only greedily inhale the fragrant scent of Shen Yuru, a young woman in the bloom of youth, and embrace her full, rounded body as he drifted off to sleep.

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