After a long, lingering kiss, Xu Ruizhi finally lifted his head, a silvery thread of saliva stretching between their moist lips. His gaze burned intensely as he stared down at Song Lianwei beneath him, panting heavily. "Auntie Song, I've expended all my spiritual energy for you. Seeing how much I've sacrificed, how will you repay me?"
Song Lianwei took a few deep breaths of fresh air, her dazed eyes fixed on Xu Ruizhi, shimmering with emotion as she exhaled softly. Almost instinctively, she murmured, "Hmm? What kind of repayment do you want?"
Hearing her words, Xu Ruizhi chuckled and leaned close to her ear. "Titfuck!"
Before Song Lianwei could react, he thrust forward, his large cock unexpectedly sliding into the cleavage between her two ample, milky-white breasts.
"Hiss—" Xu Ruizhi gasped in pleasure, feeling his cock enveloped by the soft, warm, smooth, and tender flesh of her breasts. The sensation sent shivers of delight coursing through his entire body.
Song Lianwei's previously hazy gaze suddenly sharpened, her face flushing crimson as she glared at Xu Ruizhi on top of her. "You little brat, what are you doing?"
Xu Ruizhi grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, his expression mischievous. "Titfucking."
With that, he thrust forward again, beginning to pump vigorously.
Grabbing Song Lianwei's large breasts, he squeezed them around his cock, waves of intense, tingling pleasure making him want to throw his head back and moan.
"Slap—slap—slap—" The sound of his cock thrusting echoed, accompanied by the rhythmic jiggling of her pale, fleshy mounds. Each thrust rubbed against Song Lianwei's breasts, the tip of his cock brushing against her lips as if teasing her.
Song Lianwei bit her lip, turning her head away, unwilling to look at the little rascal any longer. Yet, her increasingly flushed expression betrayed the turmoil within her.
Xu Ruizhi's actions were utterly shameless. While she didn't mind the sensation, she struggled to accept a boy of only fourteen or fifteen riding on top of her, playing with her breasts. The position filled her with shame, especially as a mature woman. This kind of thing was simply...
Too embarrassing to put into words!
Xu Ruizhi continued his frenzied thrusts, her lubricated breasts deforming and trembling under the intense motion, colliding again and again with his large cock.
"Slap—slap—slap—slap—"
The thrusting grew increasingly rapid and intense, each wave of pleasure washing over Xu Ruizhi's entire body. His mind was now consumed by a single thought—these perfect breasts were so soft and supple, truly made for this kind of intimate pleasure.
He thrust frantically while squeezing Song Lianwei's plump, full breasts with both hands. For a moment, the only sounds in the silent hospital room were the wet, rhythmic slapping, heavy panting, and soft moans—an intimate symphony that flushed cheeks with heat.
As Xu Ruizhi continued his movements, he glanced at the deeply embarrassed Song Lianwei. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes hazy with desire, and her expression was one of unrestrained passion, filling Xu Ruizhi with immense satisfaction and pleasure.
Suddenly, Xu Ruizhi noticed Song Lianwei's seductive, crimson lips parting slightly, as if inviting him in. A bold idea sprang to mind. Without slowing his vigorous thrusts, he spoke up, "Auntie Song, I'm exhausted. Can you help me out?"
Already caught between shyness and arousal, Song Lianwei felt both annoyed and amused by his request. She snapped, "You little brat! How dare you ask me to help you with this!"
Xu Ruizhi blinked pitifully, feigning innocence. "My mom will be back soon. If I don't finish quickly and she catches us, I'll be in big trouble."
Song Lianwei rolled her eyes. If he weren't currently thrusting into her, she might have believed his act.
Xu Ruizhi continued in a pleading, whiny tone, "Auntie Song, please! My mom really is about to come back. It's uncomfortable to stop halfway, and it's not good for my health either. Just help me out, please?"
Song Lianwei sighed helplessly and lightly patted Xu Ruizhi's buttocks. "Fine, I owe you this. What do you want me to do?"
Overjoyed, Xu Ruizhi immediately stopped thrusting. He took Song Lianwei's delicate, soft hands and placed them on her own full, snow-white breasts, instructing her, "Like this. Gently rub them."
Song Lianwei complied, her hands pressing against the plump, enticing mounds with slight pressure.
"Hiss—" Xu Ruizhi gasped sharply, his body trembling involuntarily as he began to thrust slowly again, panting, "Mmm—hiss—"
"Auntie Song, don't stop. Keep rubbing!"
Urged on by Xu Ruizhi, Song Lianwei continued kneading firmly. Beside her, Xu Ruizhi quickened his pace, thrusting vigorously against her ample breasts.
While passively enjoying the pleasure Xu Ruizhi brought her, Song Lianwei worked to move her breasts up and down, all while keeping an ear out for any noise outside the door, fearing Yang Zhurou might suddenly walk in.
As Xu Ruizhi's movements grew more intense, he growled between thrusts, "Suck it. Lick it with your tongue!"
Song Lianwei frowned, watching the glistening tip of his member moving in and out against her breasts. She glanced up at Xu Ruizhi's flushed, eager face and knew he was close to climax.
With a sigh, she looked at him and murmured softly, "You really know how to take advantage of me."
After speaking, she closed her eyes and took the rough, scorching glans into her mouth, then slowly began to lick Xu Ruizhi's thick, hard, and massive glans with her delicate tongue, teasing it gently with the tip of her tongue.
Xu Ruizhi savored the warm, moist caress of Song Lianwei's little tongue, squinting his eyes in pleasure as he continued to rub vigorously against her full, snow-white breasts. He didn't forget to urge her on, saying, "Keep licking, deeper, yes, right there, suck harder!"
Song Lianwei had no choice but to follow Xu Ruizhi's instructions, letting her tongue wander around his glans, inch by inch, trying to cover every sensitive spot on his body. Finally, she even lightly touched the tiny opening with the tip of her tongue.
"Hiss~~ Aunt Song, you're really good at this. Have you watched some adult films before?" Xu Ruizhi groaned with pleasure, not forgetting to tease her.
At his words, Song Lianwei's pretty face instantly flushed bright red. He wasn't wrong—she had indeed secretly watched a few adult films with her friends before. The scenes had made their innocent hearts race and their faces burn with embarrassment. But now, without even realizing it, she was using those techniques to serve this brat, which filled her with shame and indignation.
Watching Song Lianwei's expression of shame and indignation while she still had to take his massive glans into her mouth and suck diligently, Xu Ruizhi felt a strong sense of conquest and pleasure. He had never seen this seductive and flirtatious side of Aunt Song before.
His thrusts grew faster and faster, and low, muffled groans escaped from Xu Ruizhi's throat. Panting heavily, he growled, "Can I cum in your mouth?"
Song Lianwei shook her head gently, then glared at him before continuing to suck forcefully.
"Mmm~~ Mmm~~ Hiss~~ Hah, my cum definitely doesn't taste bad, don't worry!" Xu Ruizhi said as he kept thrusting.
Suddenly!
Just as Xu Ruizhi was making his final, vigorous thrusts, he detected an unusual noise outside the hospital room. As a cultivator, his senses were far more acute than those of an ordinary person. The footsteps were still distant, likely from around the corner of the hallway, and they sounded like high heels clicking against the floor.
"Tap, tap, tap, tap…" The footsteps grew closer and closer…
Xu Ruizhi's heart sank, and he inwardly cursed.
Is Mom back?!
Without another thought, Xu Ruizhi quickly thrust into Song Lianwei while saying to her bewildered face, "My mom's back. Hurry, suck with your mouth and don't let the cum leak out. I'm about to cum. If my mom sees cum dripping from your mouth, we're done for."
Song Lianwei froze for a moment before understanding. She quickly cooperated with Xu Ruizhi's movements, sucking continuously.
Finally, Xu Ruizhi felt waves of pleasure wash over him as milky-white essence burst forth, all of it shooting into Song Lianwei's cherry-like mouth.
Song Lianwei hurriedly extended her pink little tongue to swallow the essence mouthful by mouthful. As more and more of Xu Ruizhi's essence poured out, she felt a warm current flow down her esophagus toward her stomach, causing her belly to swell slightly.
"This taste… is so strange. It's actually not that bad!" Song Lianwei couldn't help but exclaim before sucking even harder.
What she didn't know was that Xu Ruizhi, through cultivating the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon, had already infused his semen with traces of spiritual energy. Absorbing a mouthful or two was harmless, but long-term consumption could enhance various aspects of the human body—beautifying the skin, preserving youth, and extending lifespan.
...
After finishing, Xu Ruizhi was now limp as mud, lying weakly in Song Lianwei's arms, panting heavily.
After catching his breath for a few moments, Xu Ruizhi hurriedly sat up and looked toward the direction of the hospital room door...
Suddenly!
The door opened!
Yang Zhurou returned to the hospital and was heading toward Song Lianwei's room.
It was late at night. Having just dealt with urgent work at the company, she felt somewhat exhausted, yawning as her steps grew lighter.
"Tap~ tap~ tap..."
The sound of high heels clicking against the floor echoed loudly and abruptly in the quiet hospital lobby, rhythmically spreading in all directions. Her slender, straight, and fair calves were exposed to the air, swaying noticeably with each step she took.
"Click-clack—"
Finally, she stopped in front of Room 17 and casually reached out to push the door open.
"Click—"
With the sound of the door being pulled open, Yang Zhurou entered the room and closed the door behind her.
"Hmm?"
As soon as she stepped into the room, Yang Zhurou was about to take off her coat and rest on the hospital bed when she suddenly caught a strange scent. It was hard to say whether it was pleasant or disgusting, but it made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
And... it seemed somewhat familiar?
Frowning, Yang Zhurou looked up toward the hospital bed and saw Song Lianwei sitting at the head of the bed, covered with a thin blanket, her eyes filled with a hint of panic and helplessness.
Yang Zhurou grew even more puzzled and glanced at Xu Ruizhi sleeping on the other bed.
Xu Ruizhi was sleeping soundly, breathing evenly, his posture unchanged from before.
Although this sequence of events seemed lengthy, the entire process took no more than a minute or two.
Yang Zhurou turned to Song Lianwei, about to ask if she was feeling better, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Song Lianwei seemed to be swallowing something, and a drop of milky-white liquid trickled from the corner of her mouth, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Gulp—gulp—gulp—"
Song Lianwei's throat convulsed violently. The force was so intense that it caused a sharp contraction, and she immediately began coughing.
"Cough... cough..."
Yang Zhurou quickly stepped closer, bending down to support Song Lianwei's smooth back to help her catch her breath, while urgently asking, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Should I call a doctor?"
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