Inside a unique private room at the Luoshen Building.
Though the night was deep, it did nothing to diminish the fiery and alluring atmosphere within. A man and a woman, naked and entwined, succumbed to each other's seductive moans and whimpers, their breaths sending shivers down their spines. Even as their moans subsided from their peak to deep, heavy breathing, the intense passion remained undiminished.
The man's strong, muscular waist was taut, his back arched like a bow, trembling incessantly.
"So tight..." Qin Yan couldn't help but admire, but what truly captivated him, even more than the tightness, was the incredibly close and tight embrace of her vagina. Miss Xue Tang's vagina was softer than any woman he had ever been with, or rather, it felt like a thick, viscous paste, like semi-melted ointment or tender fat.
Unlike other women who simply "clamp," this woman clung to him like glue, wrapping him tightly around his penis without leaving any gaps. Whether the penis was thick or thin, long or short, it fit him perfectly, like glue.
Qin Yan had already experienced this that night at the open-air pool mansion, and it was almost irresistible.
Especially the way her vagina was moist and oily during thrusting, gently sucking on his large penis, and the sudden tightening of her grip when she softly called out "Xue Tang"... it almost effortlessly drew out his semen.
That night, and what followed, truly left him weak and limp, like a saint for days.
The ecstasy was unforgettable; every time he thought about it, his legs went weak.
It was an unforgettable experience. This was already an experience difficult to surpass, but compared to Miss Luo's current conscious and aroused state, the ecstasy reached an even higher level:
Her tender vagina became even more "vivid," as if it had come alive. For a moment, it felt as if it were inserted into a man's belly. The slippery, plump walls of her vagina not only wrapped the penis like glue, leaving no gaps, but also bulged with countless tiny folds, like countless small mouths, sucking and squeezing, as if forcing and twisting.
Even without an orgasm, the wriggling, inward suction, as if trying to pull one in, and the oily, supple, and elastic, yet firm and slippery, clustered buds at the end of her vagina, which "kissed" the glans like tiny mouths, made the penis throb violently, the urge to ejaculate overwhelming and uncontrollable.
However, tonight was truly a rare occasion… Qin Yan had no idea how Luo Shaowen had managed to make Luo Xuetang consider him her fiancé; he only knew that Luo Xuetang probably thought she was "dreaming."
Even this special suite was meticulously designed. Not only was the furnishings deliberately replicated from Miss Xuetang's childhood bedroom, but strange incense was also lit, filling the air with a captivating fragrance.
Furthermore, when he entered, Miss Xuetang was already with her shapely, long legs spread wide, her slender fingers gently massaging her nipples, moaning softly. The air was filled with a sweet, musky scent, a delicate aroma like honeyed orchids or ripe fruit bursting with juice—an exceptionally alluring and aphrodisiac.
Seeing him enter, Miss Xue Tang propped herself up on her slender arms, her round, white breasts trembling between them. Her cherry lips parted slightly, her pretty face filled with disbelief, followed by surprise, embarrassment, and resentment.
But soon, a faint resentment took hold, and she lightly bit her lip, murmuring:
"Is it... just a dream again?"
Qin Yan, of course, didn't hear this sigh mixed with panting. Stimulated by the beautiful scene before him, his erection throbbed, and he stripped naked and pounced on the bed. Before he could even get on top of her, a pair of delicate, slender arms were already wrapped around his neck like snakes.
In an instant, like lightning striking fire, their lips met, kissing and sucking, their breasts rubbing against each other, and they fell onto the bed in an embrace.
"Ah…!"
The engorged, red penis eagerly sought its way to the center of her thighs. The hairless mons pubis, smooth as cream, was glistening with a light sheen of sweat and nectar, softer and more tender than a freshly steamed bun. It slid down almost effortlessly between the two oily labia.
This area was as tender as a baby's, yet as plump and juicy as a ripe peach. The flesh between the two tender labia was as smooth as silk; with just a slight touch, it seemed to melt and cling to the glans.
The two delicate labia, closed like a carp's mouth, were forced open by the large glans. Then, the labia parted, and the thick, long penis suddenly plunged in, disappearing into the layers of tender flesh.
In the midst of a passionate, lingering kiss, he lifted Xue Tang's long, slender legs and rubbed them against her clitoris, thrusting intensely. Unexpectedly, her honeyed orifice tightened, its delicate, wave-like movements sucking at his penis. A thick, intense, almost numbing sensation of vaginal fluid washed over him.
Even though he had been told he was only allowed to ejaculate inside her once or twice, to avoid making a mess and causing trouble later, lest "Sleeping Beauty" notice anything amiss, he had already taken medication to reduce sensitivity and delay ejaculation… but all this preparation was almost completely useless against the intense, sucking sensation within her vagina. It crumbled at the slightest touch.
After only a second or two of being bitten, his semen gushed out like a torrent, almost completely filling her tender orifice.
Qin Yan let out a long breath. His penis remained erect, barely managing to stay in place by the increasingly slippery, tender vagina. He needed to distract himself, to allow himself a little more time to adjust to the tightness of her vagina, at least to avoid ejaculating too quickly.
Otherwise, this golden opportunity would be wasted…
And the best way to distract himself was, of course, the alluring female body right before him. He straightened up, and a pair of small feet, which had been resting on his shoulders, rubbed against his arms and slid down. Their texture was as smooth as cream, as moist as powder, making his heart flutter.
Qin Yan's breathing quickened slightly as he picked up one of the delicate, bamboo-shoot-like feet. The instep was smooth and snowy, while the sole was soft and delicately pink. The tips of the toes were a pale pinkish-orange, like fresh, glistening grapes, indescribably adorable.
He brought it closer and inhaled a faint, honey-like fragrance, sweet and moist, carrying the unique freshness of the skin—a natural, unadorned body scent. Qin Yan brought his nose close to Xue Tang's plump soles and delicate toes. There, the white, slender toes, tightly closed like scallion roots, glistened with a faint sheen of post-coital sweat, exuding the most intense fragrance, tinged with the unique musky scent of perspiration.
Qin Yan inhaled deeply, his expression more ecstatic than when under the influence of drugs. He opened his mouth, his tongue probing between the fine toes, licking and even sucking on each tender, jade-like toe.
"Ah..."
A pair of slender arms gripped the damp sheets. Xue Tang's slender waist arched slightly, her full, upturned breasts trembling and swaying, the rolling cherry-red nipples so alluring and captivating.