Her beautiful legs were wrapped around the blanket, a damp patch spreading out, and a delicate fragrance, like orchids and musk, wafted into his nostrils.
This was probably why the young lady had fallen asleep so easily, seemingly from exhaustion.
Qin Bo couldn't resist climbing onto the bed. The bed Xue Tang had slept in since her youth sank noticeably under the man's body.
Qin Bo pulled back the blanket, then parted the sashes on either side, instantly revealing a pair of white, smooth, and lustrous breasts, trembling and reflecting in his eyes once more.
Resisting the urge to lick them wantonly, Qin Bo spread Xue Tang's jade-like legs, and her glistening vulva once again came into view.
The young lady's labia were truly beautiful, tender and full. The inner labia majora were a pale peach pink, clearly demarcated from the white, plump vulva, incredibly delicate and moist.
The labia minora were a vibrant pink, with distinct lines, the flesh like powdered rouge, shimmering with a glistening sheen.
The recent masturbation had left her delicate vulva glistening with moisture, like morning dew, with a thin layer of white fluid clinging to the entrance.
Qin Bo felt a jolt in his heart, his penis irresistibly aroused. Even after returning to his room, he couldn't help but relive the defilement he had just committed, his penis hard and unable to sleep.
After a while, he finally couldn't resist returning. He knew the young lady was actually awake, so he waited outside the door for a long time… until the sound disappeared, then he opened the door and went in.
Now, he could no longer restrain himself, especially after listening to the young lady's sweet moans of masturbation for so long. His engorged penis, erect, aimed once more at her wet, luscious vulva.
"Young lady, I'm coming!"
With a low growl, his entire body suddenly sank downwards, and an indescribable, intense heat and wetness assaulted him. Every tender fold of her vulva seemed to wrap around his penis, constantly pinching and kneading.
The old man tilted his head back, his back seemingly trembling. After a while, he began to lift his hips and twist his waist, as if unable to bear the tight suction, his movements slow and agile.
However, as the thrusting stirred up more and more nectar, soft squelching sounds arose, and the thrusting suddenly became smoother.
Qin Bo seemed to have regained his confidence, lowering his head to kiss Xue Tang's delicate, smooth chin, then moving to her slender neck, kissing and sucking her repeatedly.
Suddenly, Qin Bo froze, for Xue Tang tilted her head back, letting out a soft moan, and her jade-like legs moved closer to his buttocks.
Qin Bo held his breath for a moment, initially thinking the young lady had woken up, but after a while he realized it seemed to be an unconscious act.
It seemed she was responding to a man's advances in her sleep…
Qin Bo relaxed and continued to enjoy this perfect body.
The bed swayed gently, an old man supporting himself on a body as white and tender as silk, as exquisite as jade, gently swaying and rising.
His dark penis, coated with a trace of white nectar, moved in and out of the moist little hole tirelessly.
Amidst the swaying of the boudoir bed, a pair of long, slender, and shapely white legs wrapped around an old man's waist. A soft, almost sobbing moan, accompanied by the collision of flesh, resonated alluringly…
…
On such a tumultuous day.
Shen City, the Luo family.
In a secret research lab, on an operating table brimming with advanced technology and numerous intricately designed robotic arms, lay a beautiful, fair, and shapely body.
The extremely fine mechanical needle moved across the beauty's smooth wrists and slender ankles, leaving wounds barely larger than mosquito bites, almost imperceptible.
But Luo Ming, standing to the side, knew that Zhao Zhiruan would likely never escape his grasp again.
Now, almost without any commands, Zhao Zhiruan would obey him on her own.
Originally, his control methods weren't very sophisticated; often he was like a puppet on strings, requiring clear instructions to function.
But then there was Zhao Ziran.
With the "guidance" of the talented Zhao Ziran, he felt as if the fog had lifted, and many previously insurmountable problems seemed easily solved.
This improved technology was naturally Zhao Ziran's first attempt.
Soon, the chip implantation was complete, and Zhao Ziran's shapely body stepped down. Having recently been sexually assaulted, her labia were slightly swollen, and a trickle of white fluid slid down her legs.
Luo Ming gave Zhao Ziran a wink. The current technology's execution was now related to the intelligence of the implanted chip recipient; she would execute any instruction she could understand.
And this couldn't be more suitable for the talented Zhao Ziran; after all, there weren't many problems in the world that she couldn't understand.
A faint smile seemed to linger on Zhao Ziran's lips, a hint of resistance tinged with the same resistance as before.
This was also a result of the technology, automatically stimulating the release of dopamine, creating a pleasurable physical sensation.
Zhao Ziran knelt down beneath Luo Ming, her slender waist stretched straight, emphasizing her full, rounded buttocks. Her plump, firm breasts trembled, her rosy nipples already slightly protruding from her areolas.
This, naturally, was also Luo Ming's doing. Zhao Ziran's slender hand held the thick, long penis. Due to excessive indulgence with Zhao Ziran these past few days, even in the face of such a beautiful, naked body, it wasn't constantly erect.
Zhao Ziran smiled sweetly, extending her pink-tipped, tender tongue, lightly licking and teasing the purplish-red glans, sometimes lightly teasing the rim, sometimes gently licking the urethral opening, occasionally flicking the frenulum beneath the glans.
Soon, his erect penis was gently enveloped by her small mouth. Even within the narrow confines of her mouth, her tender tongue moved with surprising agility, flicking, teasing, hooking, and licking, bringing a surge of intense, watery pleasure.
Luo Ming closed his eyes, savoring the sensation. Although Zhao Zhiruo's oral skills were as unparalleled as before, he felt even more satisfied and comfortable. If before, a lingering unease had gripped him, a feeling that Zhao Zhiruo wouldn't submit so easily,
now, he felt a blissful sense of complete conquest, a feeling a thousand times more pleasurable than opium!
"Oh, so good~"
Luo Ming opened his eyes, looking at Zhao Zhiruo who was performing oral sex on him while watching him. Her cherry-pink lips clung tightly to his penis, creating a vacuum-like suction, with various light and heavy sucking sensations that gave him a weightless feeling, as if floating in space.
The urge to ejaculate surged within him, and he grew even more excited. This was none other than the incredibly taciturn mouth of the talented Zhao Ziran!
Even at international award ceremonies, she wouldn't stoop to utter a word!
"Pfft!"
A torrent of thick semen gushed forth, instantly filling Zhao Ziran's small mouth.
The beauty skillfully arched her slender neck, swallowing like a swan, barely letting a drop of semen spill out. She even tenderly sucked on the glans as he pulled out his large penis, spitting out every last drop.
The emerged glans was glistening with oil, as if it had never ejaculated.
Luo Ming picked up Zhao Ziran and placed her on the table. The beautiful woman's long, exquisite legs, like pearls, parted to the sides. Her thighs were white and slender, her calves gracefully curved, and her pink feet were slightly curled, their curves incredibly alluring.
Because of the position, her snow-white buttocks were wide open, her full labia parted, revealing the incredibly delicate and beautiful structure within her flower-like lips. However, perhaps she had been fucked quite a bit; it wasn't just Luo Ming who had been with her during this time.
Luo Shaoheng, along with a group of African and Latin American chiefs, had all enjoyed this alluring body.
Her tender vagina, when originally open, had an opening no larger than the tip of a chopstick, making it difficult to even insert a finger.
Now, however, it was open to about half a thumb, like a baby's small mouth seeking milk.
But the delicate structure inside her flower-like vagina remained unaffected. Once the large penis was inserted, it sucked and gnawed like tiny mouths, each tender flesh, like a pomegranate bud, constantly rubbing and caressing against every part of the penis.
The tightness and tenderness were not affected in the slightest; they only became more slippery and moist.
It seems that after experiencing so much, the talented Zhao had been "opened up," her mature charm increasing day by day.