“Ho, ho…” Outside the cloud, the female demon had already grown exhausted, her breathing labored, yet she still could not forget the presence of the cloud.
Just as the beautiful woman at the border was feeling flustered and uneasy, suddenly the crimson clouds began to fade, revealing a hazy scene within. Combining guesswork with imagination, she surprisingly “saw” an unimaginably lewd and sensual sight.
“Oh!” The fair maiden’s shrieks were unusually frequent today; her exclamation left her rosebud mouth agape, unable to close. Her somewhat numbed mind kept echoing the same sentence for a long time.
Goodness, the female ghost was actually using the glove on Qiao San’s thing, and she was doing it very carefully.
Seeing this, the female demon’s eyelids instantly widened, her heartstrings tightening. Qiao San’s terrifying meaty pillar ominously filled her entire field of vision.
………………
“Oh!” The beautiful girl’s body tensed up, her legs instinctively squeezing together, as her mind seemed to be struck by lightning, leaving it completely blank.
“Heh, heh…” Inside the cloud, Qiao San pinched the slight rise and fall of Ghost Girl’s nipple with one hand, while the other hand slid along the curve of her waist and hip. “My dear, you’re as limp as a dead fish, no technique at all. I’m telling you, even if it’s just one hour, let alone a whole day—you won’t last! Surrender now, and I’ll fuck you so hard you’ll fly into the sky!”
“No, no…” The panicked Ghost Princess’s eyes, once filled with murderous intent, now swirled with a faint crimson glow. Her remaining sliver of reason instinctively drove her to shake her head repeatedly, while her previously “sluggish” hands began to move with sudden speed.
Fifteen minutes had passed in the blink of an eye, yet apart from his breath becoming slightly heated, there was still no sign of Qiao San’s towering arousal reaching its peak.
The ruffian’s evil hand once again reached the woman’s delicate body parts, ruthlessly striking at her dignity:
“Oh! Your technique is really poor. Can’t you just soften your palm a bit…”
Outside the cloud, the female demon had already forgotten to flee. After a chilling shiver, her dazed gaze began to slowly focus.
A flash of shame coursed through her like lightning. The beautiful maiden bit her lower lip: Hmm, as a married woman, she had actually stared fixedly at another man’s manhood, and from just a few feet away too, committing such a shameful act. Was this still the same demure and graceful self she once knew?!
The peony petals trembled, the stamens contracted, and confusion and chaos filled the heavens and earth. Unconsciously, a drop of shamed “dew”—like a tear—fell from the peony petal.
—- Ying Long, where are you?! My husband, come save me quickly!
“Ahh…” Happiness always walks hand in hand with pain; the more the female demon felt pain, the more that string of desire in her heart seemed to rejoice. Her soul repeatedly scolded itself, yet her eyelids couldn’t help but slowly part. Although they quickly shut tight again, the female demon had already caught a glimpse of the embarrassing scene within the clouds.
Goodness, the female ghost is sucking Brother Qiao’s penis!
Her heart twitched. The radiant beauty hastily averted her gaze. Her full, crimson lips instinctively tightened into a taut line, so forcefully that they lost their color, as if fearing something might forcefully intrude.
Inside the cloud.
Under the influence of lustful blood and driven by instinctual desires, the seductive ghost, in her bewildered heart, only knew that she must resort to every means possible to make Pili San ejaculate the essence that would send her heart into rapture and her soul into ecstasy.
Though the memories are filled with humiliation and pain, they are not entirely devoid of beauty. In her dazed state, the Ghost Princess still recalls the invaluable ten yang energies and the unique, miraculous yang essence that stands unparalleled across the three realms!
Another minute passed with the ebb and flow of mouths and hands. The ghostly maiden, whose fragrance filled the air, was already exhausted, her teeth aching and her sweet tongue numb, yet she still could not achieve her heart’s desire.
Qiao Sanqiang suppressed the surging desires within his meridians, turned over, and sat up halfway, then embraced the Ghost Princess, saying:
“Honey, let me give you a hand, or you’ll never succeed!”
“You… no, you can’t do this…”
The resistance was so feeble that when Qiao San pinned the ghost girl to the ground, she even wrapped her arms around him.
Reason told her to push Qiao San away, but desire drew her crimson body closer to him. Her mind, overwhelmed by lustful thoughts, weakly reasoned: Right, this way would be faster—just let him have his way, as long as he doesn’t actually penetrate her. Besides, the sensation truly felt wonderful; she hadn’t experienced such an ecstatic thrill in ages!
As her thoughts subtly shifted, the sensation of the ghostly beauty’s body seemed like surging waves. Except for her jade-like hands desperately guarding her private area, her entire body was completely exposed to Pili San.
“Hehe…” Qiao San let out a fiery laugh, sucking vigorously on the ghost girl’s nipple, his lips clamping down and pulling up a wave of tit flesh.
“Oh…” Outside the cloud, the female spirit felt a spicy sensation coming from her chest. In a daze, she found her fingers already pinching the nipple of the enchanting beauty before her.
Her furtive gaze was always drawn to the gorgeous scenery. As Qiao San’s passionate kiss slid downward, the enchantress’s hands also reached her own abdomen, her fingers seductively teasing the tiny navel. After a moment, they ventured lower, gently tugging at the vibrant, flourishing curls.
Outside the cloud mass, the female spirit let out a subtle moan, while inside, the demoness unleashed a wild cry. Thus, restraint and ferocity reigned supreme within and beyond the crimson clouds.
The rogue took a deep breath, drawing away much of the searing heat. However, a persistent, bone-deep itch began to wander within the ghost girl’s body. Finally, with a swift swoosh, it shot deep into the hidden valley.
The distressed ghost girl let out a loud cry, and her hand involuntarily pressed heavily on Taoyuan, vigorously kneading it.
“Hey, hey… baby, let me relieve that itch for you!”
The same fiery desire surged into Qiao San’s mind. In a moment of impulse, he forgot about the game, thrust his erect member forward, and plunged into the honeyed depths.
“No——”
At the critical moment, the ghost girl reached out her hand and finally grasped the man’s desire. However, Qiao San’s strength pushed her hand backward, and with the help of the muddy spring tide, the man had already plunged into the round head once again.
“You scoundrel, you… you have no honor, you said… you wouldn’t interfere!” Whether it was due to overwhelming panic or the strange unease in her heart that unsettled the ghostly maiden, the seductive spirit clung tightly to the man’s treasure while actually trying to reason with him.
Qiao San’s lips curled upward, and the crimson mark between his brows exuded a seductive, sinister charm. “Baby, I’m doing this for you! Don’t worry, if you don’t agree, I won’t go all the way in. We’ll just stay like this, with only a little bit inside—technically not breaking any rules. Heh, heh… only this way will I lose to you!”
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