And occasionally, a deep thrust would cause Xue Tang's white waist to arch high, her lower abdomen and mons pubis trembling violently, her small mouth opening wide as if unable to breathe, emitting short, sobbing moans.
Water splashed within her honeyed orifice, making a lascivious, churning sound.
Florence's long rod was suddenly pulled out again, its wet shaft covered in a pale white fluid, the large glans stretching the tender opening until it was bright and round. He first stirred inside, then lifted Xue Tang's two delicate feet.
Her beautiful, tender, lotus-petal-like feet were brought together, her slender, red ankles pinched and pushed upwards.
Instantly, a pair of long, snow-white legs were raised in the air, her knees pressed against her breasts.
Florence leaned forward, his white-fluid-covered penis pointing downwards, aiming at the two moist, alluring labia.
"Sizzle!"
The incredibly tight vaginal cavity was instantly breached by his large penis, thrusting deep inside, causing her snow-white buttocks to ripple like waves, the force transmitting to the soft bed beneath them, beginning a startling shaking.
"Slap, slap, slap!"
With each powerful, resounding thrust, flesh struck flesh with an unusually dull, echoing sound.
That incredibly strong, well-trained waist, like a powerful pile driver, continued thrusting for over ten minutes. Between her two moist, moon-like buttocks, more than a few drops of vaginal fluid gushed out, soaking a large patch of the bed.
The wetness spread, as wantonly as a child wetting the bed.
"Ugh, haa... yaa, um, ah~"
Xue Tang swayed her head, her precious, jet-black hair disheveled, even sticking to her fair cheeks, flushed, and glistening with fragrant sweat.
Her small hands had somehow become gripping the sheets, her delicate, white fingertips clenched until slightly red.
Her delicate, beautiful feet were curled up, each toe as tender as a white silkworm, each toe as translucent as a pearl. Florence greedily licked her soft, pink heels, his tongue gradually moving upwards, tracing the delicate lines of her arched feet.
He kissed her plump, jade-like toes, greedily sucking each one carefully.
After a long while, he finally withdrew his tongue from Xue Tang's plump, translucent, jade-like big toe, licked his lips, and looked on with a deep, melancholic gaze.
He was, in fact, also influenced by his current body; he was indeed Charles now.
However, the body is the foundation of consciousness.
Even Caesar's soul, placed in the body of a dwarf, could not achieve greatness; it might even be tainted by the deep-seated inferiority complex of dwarfs.
And having undergone two transfers, in a sense, he was neither Charles, nor Xu Pengxuan, nor Florence.
His consciousness was already deeply ingrained with the habits of these two people… Florence's infatuation with Luo Xuetang was naturally inherited by him as well.
At first, he hadn't realized this, but just now, as he carried Luo Xuetang upstairs, he couldn't help but hold her close, kissing her like conjoined twins.
Even after they were naked, in the bathroom, they hadn't separated—
The primal desires of the body are the most faithful, unchanged even if the soul were swapped. Florence held the beauty's two snow-white, soft feet, licking each one thoroughly before separating them.
He pressed himself against her again, pulling her slightly damp hands together, intertwining their fingers on the bed.
Then he lowered his head, sealing her beautifully shaped, delicate lips with his own, nibbling and sucking, his large tongue parting her tender lips and entering her mouth, curling around her small tongue in a wet, sticky kiss.
The beauty's breasts heaved, her pair of snow-white, full, perky, and rounded breasts pressed against his chest, rubbing intimately together, glistening with sweat. Among their plump, supple flesh, the two delicate nipples became sharp and erect, swollen like cherries, soft and tender.
The intertwining of lips and tongues, the rubbing of breasts, brought even more intense pleasure. Florence's penis, burning hot, suddenly swelled even larger, stretching the fleshy ring around her entrance, causing it to stretch and gush with lustful fluids with each thrust.
This intimate rubbing, being occupied from both above and below, seemed to have flipped a switch within Xue Tang. She tilted her long, swan-like neck back, her beautiful eyes half-closed, her cheeks flushed, moaning with pleasure.
"Ah, ah... ah, woo, woo, you big bad guy~"
The body, which should have been unconscious, shyly responded, its smooth, sweat-drenched form writhing like a mermaid before the man.
The tender orifice contracted and relaxed incessantly, its rich folds and warm, moist vaginal canals like a massage, sucking and biting, the clitoris trembling and contracting, releasing thick, hot fluid that warmly enveloped the entire penis.
In Florence's perception, his penis suddenly felt warm, then seemed to be enveloped by a dizzying, cool sensation... not the kind of feeling of freezing cold.
It was more like the tingling, blissful coolness of suddenly drinking an ice-cold beverage when you're about to suffer from heatstroke, but the current feeling was a thousand times stronger!
However, Charles was no stranger to this feeling; he had experienced it more than once with Yu Tang.
However, the degree of that "dizziness" was quite different... Luo Yutang didn't exhibit that completely unreserved, intensely passionate feeling at all.
The intense stimulation caused Florence to let out a low growl, his penis swelling and throbbing, his semen erupting like a volcano as the tender orifice gripped him!
Xue Tang's tender orifice continued to pulsate, the numbingly sweet vaginal fluid gushing out, the vaginal walls sucking like a baby's mouth, leaving no gap.
As the penis was withdrawn, it made a "pop" sound, the moist, tender opening pulsating like a fish's mouth, the pink and smooth folds of flesh, reminiscent of a fine brush, quickly closing.
During this process, thick, white semen overflowed from the orifice, which had shrunk to less than the size of a finger.
The beautiful woman's jade-like legs slowly closed, and like a begonia in spring slumber, she drifted off to sleep sweetly, still basking in the afterglow of her climax…
Florence, however, noticed this interesting phenomenon: throughout the entire process, Luo Xuetang didn't seem to be fully "awake."
Yet, under the assault, her body's various reactions were almost identical to when she was awake.
This wasn't Luo Xuetang pretending to be asleep; as someone driven by "lust," she couldn't possibly be unable to distinguish this.
Rather, it was likely that Luo Xuetang's mind and body had already become accustomed to this "intimate" manner, even developed to an extremely natural degree.
Even in her "dream," she was incredibly passionate and immersed; in the moments before her climax, she cried out breathlessly, "You bad guy~"
Her voice was sweet and passionate; clearly, the person appearing in her "dream" was the one she loved most.
So this alluring and passionate expression becomes clear…
Florence revealed a playful smile. Her pure Yin body was like a flawless piece of jade; even if it had been played with, even if rough marks were left on her delicate, snow-white skin, they would quickly disappear from her fair body.
As long as proper cleaning was done, Miss Luo probably wouldn't even realize she had been violated after regaining consciousness…
And in this way, her beauty and purity were shared with one man after another.
Even after being defiled, she remained as pure and flawless as exquisite white jade.