The two cousins clung to each other, trembling in the afterglow.
Before Yang Cancan could fully recover from her climax, Su Nuanyue—who seemed to have entered a trance-like state—leaned forward.
She pulled Wang Yue away from her daughter and laid him flat on the bed.
Seizing his thick shaft, still coated in a mixture of his seed and her daughter's nectar, she lowered her mouth and began to suckle with primal intensity.
This sudden shift left them both stunned.
Only moments ago, Su Nuanyue had been the picture of modesty; now, she seemed like an entirely different woman.
Though the youngest of the three, Wang Yue possessed a keen intuition for the human heart. He understood that everyone carries a hidden side—a persona that, when triggered, can act in complete opposition to their usual self.
His aunt, clearly overstimulated by the sight of him ravaging her daughter, had shed her inhibitions to become as bold and wanton as she had been when they were alone.
