Yu Tang sat up, her cheeks flushed, her lips moist and vibrant, her eyes filled with a hint of unfulfilled desire. The way she lightly bit her lip, her alluring expression, was enough to make anyone's heart flutter.
Yu Tang, her lips slightly pursed, arched her back and raised her buttocks, approaching Kang Sheng. A small, snow-white hand reached out and grasped his engorged penis, gently stroking it… The shaft, glistening with her vaginal fluids, was incredibly slippery. Her soft hand stroked it back and forth a few times, and it visibly swelled and swelled in her hand.
Yu Tang glanced at Shen Weiwei beside her, her eyes narrowed, her dark pupils sparkling and alluring.
A slender, pink tongue trembled from between her petal-like lips, glistening and moist like a glistening, wet red fish, sliding across his penis, licking along the swollen ridge of the glans to the taut frenulum, the coronal sulcus…
Finally, she opened her mouth and swallowed it.
"Mmm~" The girl let out a soft, sweet moan, her snow-white neck arching back. Her delicate lips pressed against the thick shaft, the smooth, unlined petals crinkling with fine folds, glistening with moisture, moving in and out.
Kang Sheng breathed heavily, his expression shifting violently as he struggled, trembling uncontrollably.
Shen Weiwei's face darkened slightly as she stared intently at them.
Yu Tang released the now glistening, thick penis with a "pop," lying back down. One small hand still held the wet shaft, while the other, between her open legs, her delicate fingers parted the pink, dewy labia.
The small, glistening opening at the base of her vulva, like a carp's mouth, opened and closed lively, overflowing with semen, as if issuing a lewd invitation.
Kang Sheng shuddered, his expression shifting even more violently.
Suddenly, his penis jerked, as if breaking free of some shackle, and he lunged towards Yu Tang.
But at that moment, Yu Tang abruptly clamped her legs together, rolled over, her buttocks facing upwards, her tender vulva closed like a thread, pink and moist, her labia slightly parted, revealing a trace of creamy white.
Her fragrant knee aimed at Kang Sheng's chin, and with a sudden thrust, the man shuddered, letting out a wounded beast-like wail. Then, a fair, jade-like foot stomped on his chest, and with the elasticity of her back and legs, her nearly 100-kilogram body was flung over her shoulder.
Not far behind Yu Tang was that thick wall of purple mist…
"Ah…!!"
The mist seemed to have been breached, instantly engulfing Kang Sheng, but his screams could still be faintly heard.
A faint metallic taste of blood lingered in Yu Tang's mouth. The sorcery stimulating her body was already in effect, making her fair and exquisite body as agile as a female leopard. Feeling the power surging within her, Yu Tang didn't dare delay, directly plunging her radiant form into the not-yet-fully-closing misty void.
All of this happened with lightning speed. In the blink of an eye, Yu Tang and Kang Sheng had vanished, leaving only a faint, musky fragrance and the slowly closing misty void.
Shen Weiwei seemed only able to watch, unable to stop them, but as she gracefully stood up, a strange smile played on her lips…
...
It was as if she had passed through a wall. The seemingly incredibly dense purple mist appeared to be only a layer thinner than paper. After passing through it, Yu Tang couldn't find her motorcycle, which should have been parked there, and the surrounding scenery was no longer the alley she had just been in.
Instead, it was another similar alley. The only familiar sight was Kang Sheng, seemingly unconscious and slumped at the alley entrance.
As for the street outside, although not a bustling main street, it was still brightly lit, flashing with colorful lights, a hub of nightclubs, and frequently frequented by people in bizarre attire, their breasts and legs exposed.
Normal passersby were few and far between, yet they all coldly ignored the naked man lying there, not a single person bothering to notify the police or call an ambulance.
Because for the people living here now, disgusting condoms filled with semen were everywhere, and you could easily slip and pop one while walking.
Pants off, underwear pulled down, open sex happening in broad daylight—compared to that, even car sex seems rather reserved…who would willingly invite trouble?
However, all this cold indifference and apathy vanished completely when another naked body appeared at the alleyway entrance, replaced by gaping astonishment and unbelievable shock.
The girl's naked, lamb-like body was exquisitely slender and graceful, her curves perfectly rounded and full, with teardrop-shaped breasts, pert and pointed nipples, a slender waist, plump and tender buttocks, and exceptionally long and slender legs.
Her entire body possessed a slender, flowing physique, exuding both the delicate charm of a young girl and a captivating allure that even a mature woman could hardly match…
Therefore, when Yu Tang appeared, everyone stopped in their tracks, their eyes wide, unwilling to miss a single exquisite detail… Especially her plump, rounded breasts, smooth and delicate, beneath which, beneath the finest hairs, glistened with moisture, her vulva slightly parted, revealing two alluring pink lips glistening with a trace of white fluid.
She must have just been penetrated…
The men, who unanimously reached this conclusion, were even more lost in their fantasies, swallowing hard.
Yu Tang, however, looked at the delighted sight before her, raising an eyebrow thoughtfully. Shen Weiwei's abilities were extremely strange and mysterious; it seemed she at least possessed the ability of "spatial teleportation."
As more and more pedestrians gathered, their gazes sweeping over her naked body, Yu Tang didn't feel particularly ashamed. The Muse had naturally cultivated an open, outgoing personality, one that didn't shy away from displaying its beauty and allure.
Although Yu Tang was minimally influenced by it, she inherently possessed some of those personality traits; otherwise, she wouldn't have ridden her motorcycle through the streets of Shanghai wearing only a tight-fitting, thin leather outfit.