Xia Yusi, Chapter 4: Zhao Yuan's Transformation 14

Teacher Song's house was a hundred times more luxurious than Zhao Yuan could have imagined. There was a rockery in the front and a swimming pool in the back; it took her a full ten minutes just to walk from the main entrance to the hall—and that was because Nangong Yeye had dragged
her along at breakneck speed, leaving no time to admire the scenery. If she had taken her time to appreciate the beauty of the garden, it might have taken her half an hour to walk through it all. "Yeye, and Zhao Yuan, welcome!" Xue'er greeted them at the entrance, wearing a well-tailored cheongsam that accentuated her graceful figure.
"Xue'er, you look so beautiful today," Yeye said, hugging her and admiring her exquisite jewelry.
Xue'er smiled slightly: "Please come in. The two older sisters from the Lin family are already here, as are Sister Murong and Sister Fang; they're playing cards inside."
"Yeye's here!" Suddenly, a girl with a ponytail emerged from inside. Zhao Yuan felt she looked somewhat familiar, but couldn't quite place where she had seen her before. The other person seemed to have a better memory: "Ah, isn't this the junior schoolmate!"
Zhao Yuan immediately remembered: "Senior Sister Murong!"
"Let's go in together." Murong Li didn't treat herself like a guest at all, pulling Nangong Yeye and Zhao Yuan by the hand and leading them into the living room.
In the spacious living room, although it was supposed to be a small banquet, it was packed with thirty or forty people. Looking around, Zhao Yuan saw that most of them seemed to be senior and junior students from the school, along with a few teachers. And just like the dance school, there were very few male guests in the living room.
"I'm not playing anymore! I've lost ten games in a row!" A girl's irritable voice came from the crowd. Zhao Yuan and Yeye turned their heads in unison. Sure enough, the only person in the world who could make a scene at someone else's banquet was Lin Ruocuo.
Fortunately, there was a beautiful girl holding a doll beside her, who was trying to persuade her with a gentleness that matched Lin Ruocuo's irritability. Murong Li watched the twin sisters from afar and suddenly smiled, "Ruopin and Ruocuo, what an interesting pair."
"My little Murong, talking badly about others behind their backs again." A tall, slender girl walked over, carrying two cups of white "milk." Before she even spoke, she exuded an aura of a queen. When her gaze swept over them, Zhao Yuan wished she could kneel down and prostrate herself.
Of the girls present, Murong Li seemed to be the only one unaffected by Fang Yun's aura. Murong Li cheerfully took the cups from Fang Yun, "Sister, I mean, Ruocuo had a daughter, and Ruopin had a son. Wouldn't it be great if they became in-laws?"
Perhaps Murong Li's voice was a little too loud, because the twin sisters simultaneously turned their gazes towards her. Murong Li, as if caught red-handed, stuck out her tongue and pretended to drink her "milk" as she slipped away.
Lin Ruocuo led her older sister over: "Sister, this is my new roommate. Zhao Yuan. Zhao Yuan, this is my sister, Ruopin. And the one she's holding is my son."
"So cute..." Girls' attention is indeed most easily drawn to these soft little ones. Zhao Yuan, Fang Yun, and Nangong Yeye all forgot their previous conversation and turned to stare at the little guy with the golden curly hair.
"He's mixed race," Zhao Yuan belatedly exclaimed. "So pretty."
Ruocuo pouted: "You haven't seen my sister's daughter, that's what you call cute. My little guy is ugly."
As if to echo her mother's irresponsible remarks, the little guy decisively let out a loud, smelly fart, which made the older sisters and aunties who were watching flee in terror.
"You little brat... Don't even think about me holding you tonight!" Ruocuo waved her fist, shouting at the baby with a seemingly intimidating air. Murong Li suddenly appeared out of nowhere, her cup already empty. She grinned and beckoned to Ruocuo, "Ruocuo, I haven't had your milk yet... Why don't you let me have it tonight?" Ruocuo
glanced at her, "Tch... Go find your sister Fang. I don't have any milk."
"Liar." Murong Li gracefully moved to her side, and with a single, unerring gesture, her "lily hand" struck Ruocuo's chest. However, to Ruocuo's somewhat wicked surprise, she didn't feel a single drop of moisture. Ruocuo snorted, "I told you, but you didn't believe me... If you want your drink, go find your sister."
Murong Li sheepishly withdrew her hand, chuckled dryly, and then her eyes darted around, discovering something new: "Mom! Teacher Song!"
The hostess of the evening, Song Mei, and Murong Li's mother, Li Ying, were talking on the spiral staircase. Hearing Murong Li's call, they both turned and smiled at the girls.
Song Mei, like her daughter, wore a cheongsam, while Li Ying beside her was dressed like a goddess from Greek mythology, with long hair and a single-strapped linen robe with shell patterns, one full breast exposed, gleaming against the red gold bracelet on her wrist.
Li Ying walked lightly towards her daughter, and Murong Li rushed to hug her: "Mom, you're the star tonight, why are you hiding on the side?"
"Be careful." Li Ying carefully kept her distance from her daughter: "Don't press on your little brother."
Zhao Yuan seemed to remember hearing about her pregnancy when she last met this aunt. After about a month, Li Ying's belly was noticeably protruding. Murong Li snuggled against her mother, gently stroking her belly with her little hands: "Mom, you cherish your little brother so much... Little Li is very jealous."
Li Ying kissed her daughter's forehead: "Little Li will always be Mom's precious darling. Little Li will be Mom's bridesmaid at the wedding."
"Mom will be the most beautiful bride." Little Li said with unusual certainty.
Song Mei turned to Fang Yun and said, "I heard you were selected by the conscription bureau? Is it true?"
Fang Yun smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's the navy."
The navy spends most of its time sailing on the vast ocean, and the sailors' lives are simple yet monotonous. Even the most exquisite inflatable doll will eventually become tiresome, and even the most thrilling movies and novels will become boring after repeated viewings. The military arts troupe was created to solve this problem. Every year, the military recruits many young women with angelic faces and devilish figures from the public. After some training, they are assigned to military camps or fleets, allowing the grassroots officers and soldiers to truly experience the glory and righteousness of the military.
In recent years, the job market has been sluggish, and many girls who couldn't find work have joined the ranks of those recruiting to serve in the military. Many parents have gone to great lengths to secure a spot.
Fang Yun's spot, however, came easily; one of her uncles was the officer in charge of recruiting arts troupes this year. Family members always tend to favor each other, and besides, he probably wouldn't get a chance for several years (such a lucrative position naturally requires everyone to take turns to maintain respect). So, he decisively enrolled his niece in the navy, though it wasn't really necessary for her to leave her hometown. The Federation had a naval logistics base in Y City. Li Ying's fiancé, Zhao Yu, was the deputy commander of this logistics base. With Li Ying's influence and her uncle's connections, it was easy to get Fang Yun into the base. It's said that Fang Yun's uncle even took a set of photos of her and burned them onto a CD, which was then given to several high-ranking officers at the base. In the future, Fang Yun can just be their canary and plaything, without actually having to be played with by those sweaty dockworkers in the warehouse.
"After you retire, have you considered coming back to be a teacher?" Song Mei winked at her: "You'd be perfect for teaching students."
"How could I do that?" Fang Yun took Murong Li's arm. "When I come back, Xiao Li and I will find someone to marry, have children together, and raise them. That's my dream, isn't it?"
"Yes, yes," Murong Li said very confidently. "However, Xiao Li's wish has been slightly modified."
"What is it?" Song Mei teased her.
"I want to open my own brothel," Xiao Li said seriously. "I want to be the boss lady!"
As a mother, she could only pretend not to see her daughter's quirky humor.
Song Mei was speechless and patted Xiao Li's head. "Children say whatever comes to mind..."
"Clearly, she has a big bust and a youthful face," Ruo Cu muttered from the side. Zhao Yuan looked at the people in the room in confusion, indicating that she couldn't understand their bickering at all.
"It seems like it's about time." Song Mei glanced at the guests in the living room, took Li Ying's hand, walked to the center, raised her wine glass, and said to everyone present, "Good evening, everyone."
The people in the living room quieted down and focused their attention on them. Song Mei hugged Li Ying: "Today is an ordinary day, but also a very special day—it's the 20th anniversary of my meeting with Sister Li Ying."
A soft round of applause filled the room. Song Mei kissed Li Ying on the cheek: "Twenty years ago, two little girls met for the first time and knew they would be lifelong friends, and both were willing to do their best to help each other achieve happiness."
Fang Yun whispered in Murong Li's ear, "Me too."
"Now, my good friend, Li Ying, has finally found her happy ending. Next week, she will wear a wedding dress and become the most beautiful bride in the world." Song Mei looked at her passionately: "I'm so jealous of that man; he actually managed to take my place in your heart."
Li Ying smiled without speaking, but tightened her embrace around Song Mei's slender waist. Song Mei continued, "Tonight's little banquet is a bachelorette party for our beautiful bride-to-be—please enjoy yourself! Oh, by the way, our main character is a pregnant woman, so please be careful."
After saying this, Song Mei embraced Li Ying and kissed her deeply in front of everyone, their kiss lasting until they were almost breathless.
"Mom," Murong Li ran to her, "I love you." She then stood on tiptoe and kissed her mother's forehead deeply.
“Baby, Mommy loves you too.” Li Ying hugged her daughter’s little face, kissing her cheeks thoroughly. “I saw your Uncle Huang earlier, go play with him.”
“No way,” Xiao Li pouted. “He came to our dorm yesterday and played with us all day. My legs are still weak.”
“But, I don’t know who it was that kept saying yesterday that I wanted it, I wanted it.” Fang Yun took Murong Li’s arm. “Alright, let’s go find some young chickens, then you should be satisfied.”
Murong Li was reluctantly dragged away by Fang Yun. Song Mei, arm in arm with Li Ying, also went to a place to whisper privately.
Zhao Yuan looked around, and taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to her, she secretly walked to a table piled high with pastries and began to eat heartily without any restraint.
The cake tonight was exceptionally delicious. Zhao Yuan swore that she had never eaten such a delicious cake since she was born. If it weren’t in public, she really wanted to secretly take a few pieces home for her younger siblings.
"Let's invite her too."
Zhao Yuan didn't realize they were talking about her when she heard this, but when Xue'er walked up to her, she finally understood.
She swallowed a mouthful of pastry with difficulty: "Is there something you need, Xue'er?"
"This cake tastes pretty good, doesn't it?" Xue'er said with a smile.
"Yes, this cake is the best I've ever had." Zhao Yuan was a child who couldn't lie, and honestly admitted it.
"After you finish eating, you should do some exercise, otherwise your stomach will bulge." Xue'er joked with her, "We're playing a game on the third floor, and we're missing one girl, why don't you come with us?"
"Okay." Zhao Yuan followed her to a large suite on the third floor, still a little confused.
Xue'er carefully closed the door: "Alright, everyone's here, we can begin."
Nangong Yeye's voice came from inside the suite: "Alright, come in quickly. We can't wait."
Zhao Yuan followed Xue'er into the large room inside, where six girls sat on the neatly arranged carpet: the Ruocuo and Ruopin sisters, Fang Yun and Xiao Li, Nangong Yeye, and another girl she didn't recognize.
"Let me introduce you. This is Xiaoyu, from the second-year folk dance class," Xue'er introduced to Zhao Yuan. "Xiaoyu is the top-performing second-year student in the whole school."
Zhao Yuan couldn't help but scrutinize the girl named Xiaoyu. She had a dreamy oval face, delicate willow eyebrows, and cherry lips—truly a beauty in the making.
After observing her, she followed the other girls and sat down on the carpet.
"What game are we playing today?"
"Of course, it's the team competition that everyone loves!" Fang Yun hugged Xiao Li. "How about the four of us play against the four of you?"
Before she finished speaking, Nangong Yeye raised her hand in protest: "That's not fair! Are the senior sisters trying to gang up on the juniors?"
After some bargaining, both sides finally compromised. The Lin sisters, Yeye, and Xue'er formed Team A, while Fang Yun, Murong Li, Zhao Yuan, and Xiao Yu formed Team B.
"Alright, the teams are divided. What's the competition like?" Xue'er asked.
"The same as always, of course." Murong Li smiled strangely.
Zhao Yuan should have known she had fallen into a trap from the moment she saw Murong Li's seemingly deceptively charming smile, but she didn't expect the trap to be like this—go downstairs and hook up with a man within five minutes.
"Come on, let me lower the difficulty of the game for you," Murong Li said with a grin. She unbuttoned Zhao Yuan's top. "Oh, junior, you're still wearing that cute girly style... You should change, you should change... But not wearing it now is best." She unreasonably removed Zhao Yuan's bra, then re-buttoned it, leaving the top two buttons undone. "Alright, now it'll be easy to fish—let's see what your taste is like."
Without another word, Murong Li pushed Zhao Yuan out of the room. The poor girl stood at the bottom of the stairs, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, but after hesitating for a long time, she slowly walked downstairs.
She didn't know what punishment she would receive for failing, but seeing their mischievous smiles, Zhao Yuan regretted coming to the banquet.
Team A had sent their young mistress, Xue'er, who had the home advantage, and Zhao Yuan was utterly hopeless about winning.
As she was lost in thought, a man suddenly blocked her way: "Beautiful lady, I didn't expect to see you here."
"It's you..." Looking at his sunny and handsome face, Zhao Yuan felt her face burning. The second man in her life, the first man besides her father to have been with her, was this big boy in front of her.
A girl always cares deeply for her first man, except for her father, since he was always her mother's lover, and she was just a little lover. Men outside her family were different; they could be considered standard lovers. Although she hadn't expected to meet him again.
"I," Zhao Yuan said, head bowed, embarrassed, "I didn't expect..."
Huang Shulang smiled slightly, and before she could answer, he took her small hand: "Would you like something to drink? Last time..."
"About last time..." Zhao Yuan quickly waved her hand, telling him not to say anymore: "Thank you."
"What are you thanking me for?" He pulled her to a long table: "Would you like to chat sometime?"
"I really want to..." Zhao Yuan glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Xue'er already linked arms with a man: "I'd like to ask you for a favor, okay?"
"It would be my pleasure," Huang Shulang said.
"Come with me." She grabbed his hand: "Quick, let's go upstairs."
The pretty girl was so enthusiastic; Huang Shulang was secretly pleased. It seemed he could have a good meal today.
But when the pretty girl pushed open the door, his mouth gaped open like an egg. Inside was the most terrifying witch in the world!
Although she was only a step late, Xue'er was still a loser and would have to accept punishment. The male guest she brought was politely asked to leave, while Uncle Huang was kept behind to observe the punishment.
Xue'er trembled as she pulled a crumpled piece of paper from a black cloth bag. She closed her eyes and tossed the paper to Murong Li, who happily opened it and loudly read, "Foreign object expansion, 30 minutes!"
After reading it, she smiled at Xue'er: "Xue'er, you choose for yourself, the front or the back?"
Xue'er hesitated for a moment, as if considering which hole had better expansion power. After about half a minute of thought, she chose the front.
“Then, Third Brother,” Murong Li smiled at Huang Shulang, “you’ll be the executor. What kind of torment do you want to use to torture our beautiful Xue’er?”
Huang Shulang looked around, “If only we had one of those dentist’s chairs.”
“It’s alright, our Xue’er is very flexible.” Murong Li patted the back of the sofa, “Xue’er, stand up.”
Xue’er sighed, gave her companions a resentful look, obediently took off her high heels, stood on the sofa, and slowly leaned back, pressing her soft waist against the high back of the sofa, twisting her whole body into an inverted bow shape.
Fang Yun, with a wicked smile, brought him a bottle of vodka and a vaginal speculum, a dilator, and handed it to him, “Here you go.”
Murong Li helped lift up the hem of Xue’er’s cheongsam. Because the cheongsam was slit very high, she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her bare vulva was exposed to Huang Shulang’s wolfish eyes, who had seen countless women.
Curious, Uncle Huang parted Xue'er's labia. Because she had a habit of shaving her pubic hair, the girl's private parts were completely exposed to him. As he gently parted the inner layers, a glittering sight caught his eye. On Xue'er's clitoris was a crystal about the size of a corn kernel.
What a peculiar sight! Uncle Huang murmured in admiration, parting the cliff face of the deep valley with one hand, finally revealing its full form.
"Hey, all done for you," Murong Li said, sterilizing the speculum with vodka and inserting it back into him. Without hesitation, Uncle Huang slowly inserted the two joined proboscis into the girl's vagina.
"Hehe, how does it feel now?" Murong Li asked, squatting behind the sofa.
"It feels a little cool." Xue'er bit a strand of hair. "Oh dear, he touched it..."
Uncle Huang felt a lump of flesh blocking the speculum's path. He temporarily stopped and began to tighten the screw, gradually exposing the vagina, which had been just a thin slit, into a circular, bottomless cave under the fluorescent light.
"So thick..." Xue'er clenched her fists, her face flushed red. Uncle Huang adjusted the speculum to its maximum diameter and turned on the built-in light bulb. Now, everyone crowded around to see what Xue'er's vulva looked like.
Beyond the silvery-white speculum, the tender, red vaginal flesh neatly emerged from the slit. Deep inside, a flower-like mass of tender flesh was slowly wriggling, and a glistening dewdrop was slowly forming at the center of the vulva.
"So beautiful," Uncle Huang exclaimed, then had several of the sisters come over to admire it. Everyone agreed that Xue'er's vulva was incredibly beautiful, truly the most delicate flower in the world. However, this still wasn't enough for the winners. They unanimously demanded that Uncle Huang insert the speculum even further.
Uncle Huang readily complied and went to operate the speculum again.
The speculum's duckbill section was divided into two parts: the outer layer was wider to dilate the vagina, while the inner layer was narrower and designed to open the cervix.
Uncle Huang carefully manipulated the knob on the speculum, slowly extending the inner layer. Three stainless steel pieces, about the thickness of chopsticks, were slowly inserted into the tender flesh of the opening and closing flower. Immediately, Xue'er's body trembled, and her flower bud twitched, instantly becoming submerged in a torrent of nectar. It turned out that under the repeated "visual voyeurism" of her classmates and Uncle Huang, this lovely girl had actually reached orgasm.
"Hehe, Xue'er is so sensitive." Murong Li mischievously reached her hand between Xue'er's thighs, gently pinching the crystal-encrusted clitoris, eliciting soft moans from Xue'er.
After Xue'er's body calmed down, Uncle Huang continued his thrusting.
The tender flower core couldn't resist the hard expansion plate's entry, and as it went deeper, an increasingly strange expression appeared on Xue'er's face. Nangong Yeye tenderly held her head, wiping the sweat from her forehead with a tissue.
"Alright, it's in!" Uncle Huang announced. "Now I'll start dilating."
With the screw slowly turned, the prongs at the tip of the speculum began to expand outwards. Xue'er, amidst a mixture of pain and pleasure, was revealing her final secret to him.
It has been said that a woman's final privacy is her reproductive organ, the very temple of human birth. Even this temple within a temple couldn't suppress the final curiosity. Humanity has invented various tools to explore its mysteries.
This temple, usually tightly locked, the future comfortable dwelling of Xue'er's children, was now exposed without any cover before Uncle Huang's eyes. Beneath that slightly trembling flower core, there was a uterus about the size of an egg. It was hard to imagine that it could expand dozens of times in ten months, and it was also hard to imagine that this cervix, which had only expanded slightly to accommodate a ballpoint pen, would accommodate a baby during childbirth.
"So that's what it is." Murong Li curiously leaned over to look, then touched her own belly. "It's only this small."
"Alright?" Xue'er grumbled. "How much time is left?"
"The rule is thirty minutes. But since you're a junior, I'll give you a discount." Murong Li said with a smile. "Just hold on until the second round to decide the winner, okay?"
"Okay, let's start quickly then." Xue'er said with difficulty.
"Let me make it easier for you." Fang Yun spoke up, directing Huang Shulang to turn Xue'er's body around so that she lay on the sofa with her legs spread apart and hanging on the back of the sofa.
"How about that, is it easier now?" Murong Li flicked her pearl. "Alright, now let's start the second competition."
Section Seven, Games
. "I think I see a big bad wolf here." Murong Li said with a mischievous smile. Uncle Huang suddenly shuddered: He shouldn't have come in; he always suffered when he was with this little devil.
"For the second game, we'll ask Third Brother Huang for help." Fang Yun exchanged a knowing glance with Murong Li, and the two sisters smiled ambiguously. Perhaps the only one present who didn't understand was the new baby Zhao Yuan.
"What do you want to play?" Uncle Huang asked warily.
"It's really troublesome," Murong Li suddenly sighed for no reason. "If only you had many younger brothers."
Huang Shulang's legs suddenly went weak. "Little Li, please let your brother go..."
"That won't do." Murong Li had already moved closer. "You can't neglect any of the girls here today."
Huang Shulang's face turned as green as a cucumber. "You alone are already too much for me."
"Brother, it's really heartbreaking to hear you say that." Murong Li pouted. "Such beauties, no matter how much money others spend, they might not be able to gather them all. In the future, when Little Li opens a brothel and becomes the madam, she'll still be relying on brother to patronize the business."
"Hey, I said, can you guys hurry up and start..." Xue'er couldn't take it anymore. "Can't we find another time for flirting?"
Huang Shulang looked at Murong Li, who was clinging to him and trying to tease his little brother, and suddenly realized: "Since ancient times, no one has escaped death, only the lewd have left their names." Then let the beauties come even more fiercely.
"Okay," the girls murmured for a while before finally coming up with a plan: "We've decided the second competition will be nipple hanging."
It was obvious that Ruopin had come up with this terrible idea, so she unsurprisingly became the representative of Team A. Fang Yun, who always loved to challenge Ruopin, naturally represented Team B.
The two girls took off their tops, revealing their firm, perky breasts as they stood in the middle of the room. Ruopin and Xiaoli found a piece of cotton thread, cut it in two, tied knots at both ends, and looped it around their delicate nipples. Then they hung the thread on nails in the roof—the task of hammering in the nails was naturally left to Huang Shulang, the free laborer.
After the thread was hung, under Xiaoli's guidance, Huang Shulang adjusted the length of the thread, and the two girls involuntarily began to slowly rise onto their tiptoes. Of course, for these two top students in the ballet class, this was not a difficult task.
Even the most gifted students couldn't stand still on their tiptoes for five minutes straight. The moment their toes buckled, their nipples would immediately tug at the cotton thread, forcing them to rise again.
Thus, the two girls engaged in a contest of endurance, seeing who could withstand the torment of those nipples.
"Wow, Sister Pin'er's...it's soaking wet!" Nangong Yeye exclaimed in surprise. Murong Li glanced over: "She really is a masochist...it's already soaking wet like this."
Huang Shulang also looked down and, sure enough, there was a small patch on the front of the beautiful Pin'er's skirt, stuck to her body, as if it were indeed wet with love fluid.
"Ah, I can't take it anymore!"
In the midst of the repeated tug-of-war, Fang Yun finally cried out. Her nipples, tied into tight knots, had been stretched to more than twice their original length. Near the areolas, the accumulated milk was throbbing violently. The combined internal and external impact finally caused this strong girl to soften.
Murong Li quickly grabbed scissors and cut the rope in front of her. She then turned and cut Ruopin's rope as well. She and Ruocuo each held one of their nipples, massaging their breasts to free the two poor creatures from the binding cotton thread.
The moment they were freed from the coils, with just a slight touch from Murong Li, half a foot of milk gushed out from Fang Yun's nipples.
"Wow, it smells so good." Murong Li pounced on Fang Yun without hesitation, taking her lips into Fang Yun's mouth. "I'll help you suck it out, sister."
The outcome was decided. Xue'er was finally able to pull out what was under her body, but she was still swaying and couldn't stand steadily. Moreover, she couldn't close her lower body, so she could only spread her legs wide open, exposing the oval-shaped flesh hole to everyone.
"Alright, now it's your turn to be punished." Ruocuo couldn't wait to give the beauties of Team A a good beating. Although Huang Shulang originally intended to slip away early, he couldn't bear to leave these beautiful women here. He thought, "To die under the peony flower is to die romantically." Why not stay and see what other secret games these girls had up their sleeves, so he could use them for something else in the future?
"I'll do it." It was Murong Li who jumped out. This little beauty with a loli-like face and a lustful heart skipped and hopped to the paper bag, reaching inside to pull out a crumpled piece of paper. Ruo Cu opened it and read aloud in front of everyone: "One-legged split with ham sausage."
Before Huang Shulang could even figure out what it was, Murong Li, with a pained expression, stood beside him: "Third brother, can I borrow your shoulder for a bit, so I can use it as a support?"
Before he could understand what was going on, the two sisters, Ruo Pin and Ruo Cu, had already started pulling down Murong Li's skirt and panties. Huang Shulang was always powerless against a beautiful woman's private parts, and his gaze naturally fell between Murong Li's alluring legs. The carefully trimmed pubic hair was arranged in an inverted triangle at her private area, and Huang Shulang felt his groin harden even more.
Murong Li, holding onto Huang Shulang's shoulder, bent her left leg over her head, forming a perfect split. Undoubtedly, in this position, the girl's most private parts were completely exposed. Uncle Huang could see clearly with just a glance down; her labia majora enveloped her clitoris, and her labia minora were slightly everted. The alluring opening was pulled slightly off-center, yet still captivating.
"Oh, the sausage's here," Xue'er said with a mischievous grin, taking out an electric vibrator and setting it to medium. She first gently rotated it on Murong Li's peach-like breasts, only placing it down when Murong Li couldn't help but moan.
Uncle Huang never expected that the moment the vibrator touched Murong Li's private parts, she would cry out so loudly that he, being closest to her, had to cover his ears.
With a wicked grin, Xue'er pressed the head of the vibrator against Murong Li's clitoris. The intense stimulation made Murong Li's legs weak, but Xue'er wasn't about to let her off so easily. She quickly moved the vibrator away, teasing her labia and pressing it against her vaginal opening, seemingly intending to force the fist-sized head inside.
"Oh... I, Xue'er... no..." Murong Li gripped Huang Shulang's shoulders tightly with both hands, her raised foot pressing against his face—Huang Shulang suddenly realized that beautiful women were indeed fragrant all over, even their feet. But thanks to Xue'er's mischief, Murong Li was now extremely alluring, and Huang Shulang was already tempted to take her right there and then.
"This is punishment, you know," the twin sisters said with a grin, holding hands. "You have to let it out first."
"I..." Murong Li didn't even have the strength to raise her head and argue. Xue'er had a very accurate grasp of her senior sister's sensitive spots, and the rhythm of her movements was also very appropriate, keeping Murong Li constantly on the verge of climax but unable to climax. The itching in her lower body was driving her crazy.
Not only was she suffering, but Uncle Huang was also feeling quite miserable. This beautiful woman was practically lying on top of him, panting heavily. His little brother was already erect, but he couldn't break free and have a good time. It was truly unbearable.
Fortunately, Pin'er was always understanding. She quickly noticed Uncle Huang's embarrassment and said, "Oh, our handsome guy seems to be having a hard time holding back." Uncle Huang blinked awkwardly and didn't say anything. The twin sisters exchanged a smile: "Then we'll give you a little reward later."
"Ahhh... ah! I can't take it anymore!" Murong Li gasped as she reached her climax, collapsing onto the sofa. Uncle Huang was finally free, and his erect little brother became the focus of everyone's attention.
"It looks delicious," Ruoci said with a mischievous smile, as she unbuckled his belt, releasing his dazed little brother.
"Heh. What a big one." Ruopin also squatted down in front of him. "It really makes one want to taste it."
Without saying a word, the two sisters had already started kissing his little brother. Watching his penis being swallowed and moved in and out of the cherry lips of the two beauties, Uncle Huang was so comfortable that he almost cried out.
"Our game is only halfway through," Fang Yun said with dissatisfaction while taking care of her little Li. "Why did you all run off to play?"
"This is halftime," Ruocuo said with a grin. "Xue'er, what do you think we should play next?"
"I'm thinking about it too," Xue'er said, resting her chin on her hand. "Should we play with the merman dog or have an enema game?"
"Play with the merman dog," Fang Yun said, patting Murong Li's little face affectionately. "An enema game is too tiring."
"But I've thought of another game!" Xue'er suddenly clapped her hands and exclaimed. "How about we have Sister Yun and Sister Pin'er have a milking contest to see who can produce more milk?"
"My sister will definitely win this game," Ruocuo said confidently, spitting out Huang Shulang's glans. Fang Yun also proudly puffed out her chest. "I'm not bad either."
"Then let's do it this way!" Xue'er said decisively.
The third round of the competition officially began. This time, Uncle Huang could sit comfortably on the sofa while Ruo Pin lay between his legs, sucking and swallowing his penis with her small mouth. This little beauty's oral skills were superb, giving him unparalleled pleasure. The two beauties competing hadn't bothered to put their bras back on since the start of the competition, their full breasts overflowing with milk still exposed.
Each had an empty bowl in front of them. The rules were simple: whoever filled their bowl with milk first would win.
With Xue'er's signal, the two beauties began their tense competition.
Ruo Pin's daughter was almost a year old but still breastfeeding, and she also cared for her sister's son. To ensure both babies had enough milk, Ruo Pin not only insisted on using a herbal bra for hot compresses every day but also frequently went to the doctor for acupuncture and physical therapy to increase her milk supply. Now, her breasts are supplied with an unlimited supply of fresh milk 24/7, more than enough to feed her two babies, with any surplus enough to make cheese for the sisters to share. Moreover, her breasts are more beautiful than before, not only high and rounded hemispherical breasts, but also with nipples that have turned an alluring rose-red. If there's any side effect, it's that to produce these high-energy drinks, Ruopin's breasts have almost doubled in size, and many things she never ate before are now her favorites. Chocolate, braised pork, and ice cream are now the main components of her diet. These beautiful breasts are so captivating that even ten minutes of playing with them would make one feel that their life has been worthwhile. Now, standing before Huang Shulang, with the squeezing of her slender hands, fine streams of milk are shooting out from those tempting red nipples. Just this sight alone makes Huang Shulang's penis grow even larger.
On the other side is Fang Yun. This was indeed a great beauty, with a pair of full, bell-shaped breasts, perfect for her to play with when kneeling on the bed, their cherry-like nipples adorning the highest peaks like the finishing touch. Under the influence of the drugs, her breasts diligently produced the best-tasting milk for her dear younger sister, Murong Li. However, most of the time, it wasn't Murong Li's turn to drink it, because at the dance academy, Fang Yun had already been crowned "top-grade milk cow," becoming the A-level entertainer for the dean to entertain distinguished guests. Under the large hands of men, her breasts not only grew fuller day by day, but her milk production also increased daily. Today's competition with Pin'er, who would emerge
victorious, was still unknown. Both sides held their breath, their eyes fixed on the porcelain bowls placed in front of them. As the two beauties moved their hands, the milky white level in the bowls gradually rose, but who would prevail remained to be seen. Both women had plenty of milk, and their movements were quite skillful, making it difficult to determine a winner for the time being.
While watching the match, Huang Shulang enjoyed Ruocu's oral service, and casually reached his hand to the beauty's breasts, playing with her breasts that were almost identical to Ruopin's.
"Ugh..." If Ruocu had any weakness, it was her nipples. After Dr. Sun's modifications, they had become her lifeline; if someone played with them, she would become a complete slut. Now, both nipples were in Huang Shulang's hands, being gently kneaded and pinched by his wolfish hands, causing her crotch to become even wetter.
"Oh! I won!" Fang Yun jumped up happily. The porcelain bowl in front of her was now perfectly filled with milk. Almost simultaneously, Ruo Pin also perked up: "It's me! I'm full too."
"They were full at the same time?" Xue'er felt rather troubled. Murong Li shouted loudly, "My sister won! She spoke first!"
Xue'er turned her gaze to Huang Shulang: "Handsome, give me a verdict! Who won between the two of them?"
This was truly a very challenging question. He had shared several unforgettable and exciting sexual encounters with Fang Yun. In each battle, he had achieved a satisfying victory from this proud beauty. It seemed that, in this respect, he should lean more towards her. However, although he hadn't yet kissed the other beauty's lips, touched her breasts, or even put his little brother into her peach blossom honey hole—he was now inserting his little brother into her twin sister's mouth and touching her twin sister's breasts. What was he doing?
Fortunately, someone always came to his rescue at crucial moments. Just as Huang Shulang was struggling with his dilemma, the door was gently pushed open. The two women entered. Li Ying's exposed breasts immediately caught Huang Shulang's eye, and he couldn't help but secretly compare their size to Murong Li's. Following
her was the other woman, Song Mei. She had changed her clothes and was completely naked from the waist up. Like her daughter, she had naturally small breasts, so she wore no adornments. Her naturally beautiful nipples, like cherry blossoms, rested alluringly on her perfectly rounded breasts. She wore a long skirt with a gradient color, transitioning from transparent to light green from top to bottom. This meant that Huang Shulang could easily see the well-maintained pubic area between the legs of this mature woman at the peak of her allure. He couldn't help but privately imagine the subtle differences between his mother's and daughter's genitals.
"Xiao Li, come here." Li Ying nodded slightly to the girls and Uncle Huang, then beckoned to her daughter: "I searched all over before finally finding you. So you were hiding here." Murong Li ran to her mother with a grin, snuggling into her arms and acting coquettishly: "Mommy, Mommy... did you want to see me about something?"
“Of course, you’re Mom’s bridesmaid.” Li Ying kissed her daughter on the forehead. “The tailor is here. Let’s go try on the clothes with Mom.”
“Isn’t it better to try them on here?” Murong Li was reluctant to leave the competition scene. “We’re only halfway through our game.” Before Li Ying could answer, Song Mei spoke up first. “Trying them on here is the same. The more people see, the better we can compare which one is better.”
So, the tailor and his assistants were summoned into the room filled with beautiful women. When the last assistant came in, Uncle Huang was burping contentedly. Since he couldn’t make a decision, the girls unanimously decided to make him drink both bowls of nutritious milk—they would squeeze out even more that night!
Li Ying took off her Athenian-style long dress. Just as Uncle Huang had expected, the pregnant woman was not wearing anything underneath. Murong Li followed her mother and stripped naked as well. The mother and daughter stood together in front of the full-length mirror set, making Uncle Huang feel his little brother become even more restless.
"Don't worry, you'll have something delicious tonight," Ruozu whispered in his ear. Uncle Huang squeezed her small hand, chuckling, truly delicate and boneless!
Li Ying was a woman with very discerning taste; the clothes she'd tossed aside were piled up like a small mountain, yet she still shook her head. Actually, Uncle Huang thought every piece of this uniquely styled, sexy, and alluring dress was excellent: "A good figure looks good in anything." In the end, that was all he had to say.
Li Ying paced back and forth in front of the mirror set, naked, then suddenly nodded heavily: "You're absolutely right—my good son-in-law."
Murong Li blushed instantly. Li Ying struck a pose with her hands on her hips: "My dear Mei'er, I say, let's use the most classic battle robe." Song Mei paused, seemingly remembering something, then a sly smile appeared on her lips: "Oh... everyone's in luck!" Murong Li hadn't yet understood the whispered conversation between her mother and her best friend, and innocently hugged her mother: "Mom, which one are you talking about?"
"My little darling, you'll find out soon enough." Li Ying patted her daughter's cheek affectionately, then turned and found a dress from the pile of clothes she had discarded that was similar in style to the one Song Mei was wearing: "Mei'er, let's wear matching outfits again."
After she put it on, Song Mei took her arm: "Then, darling, let's go down together—Xue'er, you and Xiao Li can continue playing upstairs." With that, the hostess snapped her fingers, and the tailors and assistants who had been summoned at will vanished. Xiao Li stood there naked, biting her index finger in distress. "What riddle is Mom playing?" Fang Yun walked over and hugged her. "Well... thinking isn't Xiao Li's forte. Xiao Li, why don't you make love with your sister?"
"Does sister want Xiao Li?" Upon hearing about making love, Murong Li immediately forgot everything else. Fang Yun smiled and nibbled at her earlobe. "Well, you'll have to ask your mother's good son-in-law." With that, she pushed Xiao Li forward, sending her crashing into Uncle Huang's arms. Murong Li's legs parted, and her peach blossom-like opening collided directly with Uncle Huang's fully aroused member.
With a soft moan, Murong Li twisted her delicate body, clamping her tender opening around his little brother: "Third brother, you're so naughty! You already have Xiao Li, and you're still thinking about her mother... Hmm, do you want to take both mother and daughter in?"
Such a tempting topic, spoken by Murong Li in a seductive tone, made Huang Shulang lose all control. He supported Murong Li's little bottom and thrust his large penis hard into her exquisitely beautiful vagina, instantly making the girl so happy she couldn't get up from him.
"Aunt Li is indeed very charming," Fang Yun also sat on Huang Shulang's lap, rubbing her breasts against Murong Li's back, sandwiching her between herself and Huang Shulang like a meat sandwich. Her hands roamed freely over Murong Li's body, occasionally pinching her nipples and flicking her clitoris. Because she was so familiar with her little sister's body, she easily brought Xiao Li to the peak of pleasure.
As soon as Murong Li reluctantly withdrew Huang Shulang's "treasure" from her body, Fang Yun grabbed his penis and guided it towards her vulva.
Entering that "treasure" once more, Huang Shulang was completely unwilling to move. Fang Yun liked to take the initiative in bed—he could leave everything to her and simply enjoy himself. He kissed Murong Li's rosy cheeks while playing with their breasts with his fingers, comparing their size and feel. Murong Li suddenly sat up, cupping one breast in her hand, and pitifully said to Huang Shulang, "Third brother, have one of mine..." Little Li's coquettishness was indeed an irresistible temptation. Huang Shulang opened his mouth and bit her right breast; it was fragrant, smooth, and soft, incredibly delicious. Although he ate it again and again, he couldn't resist continuing.
The fleshy ring at the entrance of Fang Yun's vagina tightly gripped his penis, the tender flesh inside overflowing with honey-like fluid, thoroughly washing his shaft. He remembered reading in a book that this kind of instrument, known as the "treasure vase," was excellent for nourishing the genitals, and frequent intercourse was highly beneficial for men. Strangely, however, he rarely felt the urge to ejaculate inside Fang Yun's vagina, often preferring to take a shortcut and fill her with his own nectar.
But today would be too wasteful; there were many other beauties waiting for him to greet them one by one with his penis.
Fang Yun was well aware of this, so she didn't stay on him for long, only getting a quick climax before standing up. When his large glans slid out of the narrow crevice between Fang Yun's legs with a "pop," like a stopper being pulled from a thermos, a fragrant stream of nectar flowed from her vagina, truly like jade liquid poured from a jade bottle. Fang Yun quickly covered her lower body with her hands and called to her twin sisters, "It's your turn now, come on up. You've been eyeing this for a long time, haven't you?"
Ruopin smiled at her sister, while Ruocuo muttered, "Who's eyeing this..." But she cooperated when her sister started to unbutton her skirt. Ruocuo sat on Huang Shulang's lap first, her back to him, his still unsatisfied penis rubbing against her vulva, unable to find the way into her sweet passage. Ruopin smiled slightly and sat down facing her sister. The two sisters' faces were close together, breasts touching, their vulvas facing each other like flounder kisses, perfectly sandwiching Huang Shulang's penis between them.
They were so close that Huang Shulang could easily thrust into one of their vaginas with a thrust, but he didn't know which of the two sisters it was, and their simultaneous moans made it impossible for him to guess whose vagina he had entered. The two sisters clung tightly to each other, their bodies undulating against his, his penis taking turns thrusting in and out of their vaginas. This was extremely stimulating for Uncle Huang. Although he could only caress the sisters' smooth backs, this game of taking turns thrusting into twin sisters like a flounder kiss was something he was playing for the first time, and the novelty had already overwhelmed everything else.
The sisters' vaginas were of the lingering type; perhaps because they had both given birth, they weren't as tight as other girls', but they were very wet, the tender flesh soft and supple, making thrusting extremely comfortable. Uncle Huang's penis had been inside Murong Li and Fang Yun's vaginas for quite some time, and was already ready to ejaculate. Now, being immersed in the sisters' wetness in turn, he unknowingly ejaculated. As he ejaculated, the sisters continued to take turns. First, Ruo frowned and laughed, "Oh dear, it came inside me." After a while, Ruo also laughed, "My stomach was also filled with a lot of it." Although it came once, the advantage of this game was the alternation of entry and exit. The penis kept switching between the two vaginas. It was extremely warm when it was thrusting in and out of the vagina, but it felt cool when it was pulled out. Between this transition between warmth and coolness, Uncle Huang's penis naturally became hard again.
However, while this game was fun, it was extremely physically demanding. Neither of the Lin sisters were known for their stamina, and after several hundred thrusts, they were both panting and exhausted, forced to reluctantly hand over his large penis. "Xue'er, it's your turn," Fang Yun instructed, while holding Murong Li in her arms and breastfeeding her.
Xue'er, already naked and still somewhat shy, covered her genitals and walked to Uncle Huang. Following her sisters' example, she spread her legs and knelt on his lap. Uncle Huang's erect penis slid naturally into the girl's moist vulva.
The vulva of a girl who had never given birth was indeed naturally tight; even though it had just been dilated with pliers, it had now recovered enough to barely accommodate his penis. Xue'er writhed her delicate body, feeling the heat of Huang Shulang's penis inside her. She quickly became aroused, her breasts bouncing playfully. Huang Shulang reached out and grabbed one breast, slowly kneading them.
"Ah...so big, it's almost tearing me apart!" Xue'er spread her legs wide, temporarily abandoning her excellent dance skills, her vulva almost completely pressed against the base of his penis as she descended—meaning that when she fell, she practically swallowed Huang Shulang's entire penis into her body. What a greedy little girl.
"Little Li's mother, brother, you like her, so Xue'er's mother...brother, do you like her?" Xue'er asked, bouncing up and down on him while hooking her arms around his neck.
Huang Shulang couldn't help but think of Song Mei's openly displayed upper body, completely naked, exuding allure. He nodded involuntarily. Xue'er seemed very excited about his answer, even her jumping became more energetic: "Xue'er knew... Mom's charm... Ah... It's so hot... If there's a chance, Xue'er will invite brother over to our house to fuck Xue'er and Mom together... Oh... Such a good cock, Mom should taste it too..."
Fang Yun pinched Murong Li's nipple and chuckled softly: "See? She's already invited your Sanlang and her mother to roll around in bed together. My little Li, why are you still so slow? Hurry up and wash your mother clean and send her to the wolf's mouth too." Murong Li pouted, closed her eyes, and sucked on Fang Yun's nipple, which had already become red and big from her sucking: "No need, Mom wants..." "If that's the case, I'll push him down myself. It all depends on whether he has the ability to win my mother's heart... Xiao Li's mother won't just drool over his thick, dark genitals."
Murong Li's complaint, though not loud, was clearly heard by the twins. They remained in their tightly embraced position, and both looked up at Murong Li, their eyes seemingly saying, "Just now, I wonder who pounced on her first; there wasn't much fluid flowing from that little hole."
As for Xue'er, she had just reached orgasm amidst meaningless murmurs, her body limp and collapsed onto Uncle Huang. She hadn't heard a single word Murong Li said.
After setting Xue'er aside, Uncle Huang looked at the other three girls on the field: "Who's next?"
The three girls looked at each other, and the long-legged beauty, Nangong Yeye, stepped forward first: "To be honest, I've been eyeing this for a long time too." She quickly pulled off her hot pants, then walked up to Uncle Huang, raised one leg and placed it on his shoulder. Then she leaned forward, and Uncle Huang, supporting himself with his "long spear," aimed at the girl's wet vulva, ready to pounce. Nangong Yeye covered her chest with one hand and placed the other on her vulva, parting her labia to reveal her delicate inner lips. The moment the glans touched her labia, Huang Shulang thrust upwards, and Nangong Yeye cried out, "Ouch!" More than half of the large glans was already inside. She subconsciously touched her vulva: "Oh... Brother, you've stretched it open... It really hurts."
Ruoczu, having ended her kiss with her sister, sat cross-legged on the ground with a grin: "Is our Yeye-chan still the same as before? She can't handle any man who's even slightly strong?" Nangong Yeye gritted her teeth as she swallowed Huang Shulang's penis, turning to make faces at the two sisters sitting on the ground. Only after swallowing more than half of it did she have time to bicker: "I... I'm not as... picky as my senior sisters."
"Then let's help Ye Ye relax, senior sister." Ruo Cu stood up with a grin, face to face with her, first kissing her red lips, then pulling her hand to her still wet vulva: "Come on, relax, sister will help you fly to heaven."
Nangong Ye Ye's slender fingers disappeared into Ruo Cu's vulva in an instant, and at the same time, her delicate nipples were pinched by Ruo Cu's fingertips. If there is anything that understands women's fickle nature best, it is women themselves. Don't be fooled by Nangong Ye Ye's stubbornness just now, after Ruo Cu's kiss, she immediately revealed her true colors, moaning seductively, just like a little enchantress.
Because of her split position, even her vagina was deformed, making Huang Shulang's thrusting inside her bumpy and difficult. However, the intensely pleasurable feeling of being squeezed was indescribable. Furthermore, the fact that such an experienced and beautiful woman like Ruocuo was performing a sensual lovemaking act in front of him was unbearable. He pulled Ruocuo, who was fondling Nangong Yeye's breasts, to his side and began groping her vulva haphazardly. Ruocuo moaned softly, spreading her legs wide, allowing him to do as he pleased between them.
Suddenly, Nangong Yeye let out a long, piercing scream and collapsed softly into Ruocuo's arms. Huang Shulang pulled his penis out of her, stood up from the sofa, and pounced on Zhao Yuan, who was still standing helplessly to the side, but was already naked.
Zhao Yuan was very light, and he easily picked her up. Zhao Yuan instinctively arched her legs, wrapped her arms around his neck, her whole body seemingly folded over, connected to him only by her lower opening.
Uncle Huang, seemingly to show off his prowess, carried Zhao Yuan around the room several times, leaving the young girl, new to sex, dizzy and disoriented, feeling as if her vaginal opening was about to be torn apart, before finally setting her down.
Last was the girl named Xiao Yu's turn. Her body was exceptionally smooth, truly like jade. Zhao Yuan couldn't help but feel envious. As Uncle Huang was thrusting on top of her, the door suddenly opened, and several men rushed in.
Chapter 8, Dormitory 109 (Part 1)
When Uncle Huang woke up, he seemed to have something in his mouth. He looked closely and couldn't help but laugh; it turned out to be a girl's breast stuffed in his mouth. It seemed to be one of twins, but he had a simple way to tell whether it was the older or younger sister.
Uncle Huang sucked hard twice, but no milk came out.
Ruocuo was awakened by his movements. The moment she moved, she felt a tugging sensation in her lower body; Huang Shulang's penis was still inside her.
"Haven't you had enough?"
Ruocuo struggled to sit up. Huang Shulang patted her buttocks. "How could I possibly have enough?"
Ruocuo glared at him and slipped into the bathroom.
Last night had been truly wild. At first, she had counted, and thought she'd been with about ten men. But after drinking a little, she remembered nothing—for example, how she ended up sleeping with this man with the huge penis.
She filled the tub with hot water and took a comfortable bath, feeling more than half of her fatigue disappear, but the swelling in her breasts remained. She kneaded her full breasts and squeezed her nipples, but the more she did, the more uncomfortable it became, and she couldn't help but moan.
Outside, Uncle Huang was still savoring the afterglow of last night's romantic encounters. He had thoroughly enjoyed the company of almost every beautiful woman present. He had especially enjoyed the mother-daughter duo, Song Mei and Xue'er, who were also like sisters. The daughter's shyness, the mother's passion, and finally, they even performed a lesbian act right in front of him, leaving him torn and unsure which one to penetrate
. His threesome with the sisters, Ruopin and Ruocuo, was even more unforgettable. He remembered the sisters' innocent charm as they lay side-by-side on the bed. Whether he penetrated the older sister or the younger, it was equally unforgettable.
Just as he was lost in his fantasies, a familiar voice came from the bathroom. Curious, Uncle Huang went over and opened the glass door, then couldn't help but laugh.
"Stubborn on the outside, but the body is quite compliant."
Ruocuo frantically grabbed a towel to cover herself, but Uncle Huang had already embraced her, lowered his head, and kissed her cherry lips. Ruo Cu twisted a couple of times, her delicate body firmly locked in the arms of this towering man, her lower body rubbing against his hard, iron-like member, and she unconsciously went limp.
"You're so annoying."
Ruo Cu's first words after he released her were this encouraging gesture, which emboldened Huang Shulang. He pressed his advantage, flipping Ruo Cu over in the bathtub and thrusting into her from behind.
Ruo Cu's flower-like opening seemed like a suction-like mouth, actively sucking on his penis, and its wetness and slipperiness made thrusting particularly easy. Huang Shulang held her slender waist with one hand and kneaded her breasts with the other, pounding and groaning in her lower opening for a while before finally ejaculating at her core, completely limpening the delicate woman.
Ruo Cu felt like she was flying, all her strength dissipating, and she lazily lay in his arms, refusing to get up.
So much trouble that Uncle Huang had to serve her, drying her off and carrying her to bed—it was all so much work, Uncle Huang felt it was only right to charge her a little extra, especially since her perfect, round breasts were incredibly alluring. He couldn't resist sucking on her bright red nipples again.
"Oh...you...you're doing this again."
Ruocuo squirmed uncomfortably, but then deliberately thrust her chest forward, presenting her jade-bowl-like breasts to him.
Fortunately, Uncle Huang had already done it once and wasn't in a hurry to do it again. After playing for a while, he stopped, and Ruocuo felt a little reluctant to let him get dressed: "Will you...come back to see me?"
Uncle Huang grinned, his white teeth shining brightly in the sunlight: "What do you think?"
Ruocuo stretched: "I should get up too...what time is it?"
"Ten-thirty."
Uncle Huang glanced at his watch. Ruocuo yawned, clutching her pillow, "Ten-thirty tonight, shall we meet there?"
Uncle Huang naturally wouldn't refuse. He was about to ask the beautiful woman for the address when the door opened, and Ruocuo's twin sister, Ruopin, walked in. She was only wearing a white halter-neck dress, and with each step, her perfect breasts trembled gently, the red nipples clearly visible. Uncle Huang couldn't help but swallow, staring intently at the beauty, his soul seemingly lost in her own world.
Ruopin also saw Uncle Huang. She smiled at him and sat down next to her sister, whispering a few words in her ear. To Uncle Huang's complete surprise, Ruocuo pulled down her sister's halter-neck dress and brought her mouth to those full breasts, sucking on them with relish.
At this moment, Ruobei was like a greedy child, sucking on her older sister's breasts from side to side, occasionally smacking them with relish. Ruopin, while puffing out her chest to let her younger sister enjoy this unique drink, smiled helplessly at Uncle Huang.
"She has plenty of milk, let her drink it all."

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