On a small island in the Pacific Ocean.
For the more than one hundred dignitaries and wealthy individuals from various countries who came for leisure, it was a satisfying and unforgettable day. Although they didn't actually penetrate the beauty's vagina, they all took turns ejaculating several times into her alluring, fiery red lips.
They considered themselves completely empty-handed, yet no one regretted it. Even after leaving, they couldn't help but recall the perfect fit in her small mouth, every wriggling, sucking, even the gentle nibbling—all so exquisitely balanced, truly making their souls almost leave their bodies.
Finally, the beauty's belly was overflowing, semen spilling from the corners of her delicate lips, her soft chin glistening with white fluid… Such a beautiful sight naturally drove the men even more frenzied.
Someone, for reasons unknown, began to rapidly stroke their penises, a stream of white semen flying out, twisting and deforming in the air, finally landing like a spilled piece of cheese on her snow-white, translucent skin, slowly flowing down.
Then it became completely uncontrollable. With excited hisses and low growls, the men's hands flew, letting the thick semen flow through their breaths, landing on her thick, black hair, her fragrant shoulders and breasts, her beautiful back and slender waist.
Even her incomparably elegant and beautiful, exceptionally charming face was not spared, covered in streaks of white semen. Her long, arched eyebrows, delicate nose, exquisitely shaped cheeks, and rosy lips dripped with white fluid, as if covered with a special mask.
The beauty's eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes even covered in the semen.
After the beauty was led away by her "master," those who had begun their second and third rounds of masturbation were still not satisfied. Several thick streams of semen followed the beauty's jade-like back, spraying white onto her snowy buttocks, a scene of lewdness and utter chaos…
"How was it, Zhao, the talented lady?"
"How was this self-indulgent feast?"
In a seaside open-plan mansion, Zhao Ziran, her skin even more moist and radiant after the shower, her delicate pink glow captivating, suddenly sat up upon hearing Luo Ming's mocking tone.
Her slender waist sank, her rounded buttocks rising high, plump and snowy, her two fleshy labia majora seemingly glistening with moisture.
A hint of surprise flashed in Luo Ming's eyes. Without any prior command, Zhao Ziran had taken the initiative for the first time.
The beauty's face, like a lotus emerging from water, held a slightly dazed expression, her lips slightly parted, her cheeks flushed.
She crawled to Luo Ming's feet, her full, firm breasts, drooping like melons, squeezed in between his knees. They were soft and supple like awakened snow, or perhaps overflowing with slippery milk, almost spilling from between his legs.
Luo Ming's breath hitched. He couldn't resist reaching out and grabbing her large, round breasts. They were heavy, like the bellies of a wasp, too large to hold in one hand. His palms were slippery from his grip, and with a slight rub, the nipples, half-buried in their areolas, emerged, their swollen, hard cherries standing erect, so tender they seemed to have been scooped directly from the flesh, slightly sticky yet exceptionally smooth and delicate to the touch.
With a pinch of her sensitive nipple, Zhao Ziran arched her snow-white neck, her veins barely visible, her face flushed, and a soft, girlish moan escaped her nose.
"Ah, ah~"
Even panting, Zhao Ziran remained pressed against Luo Ming's penis, her head licking upwards along his swollen scrotum, her red lips gently sucking at the junction of the scrotum and shaft. She stretched her snowy neck, like playing a harmonica, and sucked on the urethral frenulum at the base of the shaft, finally placing her pink lips on the glans and gently pushing it in.
Somehow, she managed to take the entire large glans into her mouth, leaving no gap and without any teeth scraping it. The intense tightness accompanying the suction made Luo Ming's anus contract.
"Hoo..."
With the rise and fall of her swan-like neck, her tender red lips clung to his large penis, her slippery saliva flowing smoothly in and out. Her small tongue slid inside, occasionally teasing the frenulum beneath the glans, or sliding between the vulva and the glans, making a soft, wet sound.
Luo Ming exhaled sharply, feeling a surge of pleasure as Zhao Ziran's oral skills seemed to have improved immeasurably. It seemed those hundred-plus penises he'd sucked hadn't been in vain.
Luo Ming felt no jealousy whatsoever at Zhao Ziran's display of intelligence and talent in this area; only an intense, soul-stirring pleasure that made his toes clench.
He closed his eyes, leaned his head back on the soft sofa, spread his arms, and groaned with pleasure.
Suddenly, he felt his penis tighten, the suction intensifying. His large glans seemed to break through a narrow opening, squeezing and constricting like a squirm, sending shivers down his spine.
Looking down, he saw that Zhao Ziran's tender red lips had taken in the base of his penis, almost completely obscuring this enormous cock within her mouth.
The very tip of his glans was almost touching the base of her snowy neck. Zhao Ziran's beautiful eyes looked up at him, her clear, dark pupils carrying a hint of indifference and coldness, just as when he first met her, the problem that had troubled him for so long was solved simply by the girl going to the toilet.
Therefore, Zhao Ziran's intelligence was beyond doubt.
Even though it was her first time trying deepthroating, her exquisite face only flushed slightly, without any sign of gagging. She only needed a moment to adjust to the large penis before beginning to swallow and thrust vigorously.
A thick, fleshy penis was pulled out from her cherry lips, its size and color, black and pink, fitting together so harmoniously; and looking up from below, her tender red lips were slightly pouting, the shaft covered in glistening saliva.
Like a long, flowing bridge, it connected her small mouth to her hairy crotch, and with each swallow, the thick shaft would completely disappear into her mouth, leaving only the deep bulge beneath her snowy neck.
With a "sizzling" sucking sound, Luo Ming's buttocks tightened more and more, waves of pleasure washing over him.
Finally, the shaft jerked violently, twitching slightly in her mouth, and a large gush of hot semen erupted, filling Zhao Zhiran's mouth with thick fluid.
Although it hadn't been long since she first tasted a penis, Zhao Zhiran no longer choked on semen. She simply tilted her head back slightly, her lips tightly gripping the shaft, her throat moving repeatedly as she swallowed the thick semen that her small mouth could barely hold.
A while after ejaculation, Luo Ming lay there lazily, not wanting to move much, letting Zhao Zhiran lick away the white fluid that clung to it.
However, they were pondering something else entirely. Their sudden change of heart and their decision to fly to this island had a crucial reason.
Just as Tang Lin had suspected, after successfully capturing Zhao Ziran, he had developed a different idea.
Within Luo Shaowen's network of influence, the Luo family held a pivotal position, controlling the vast majority of the power dynamics.
And Luo Shaowen seemed to possess no other skills besides his exceptional ability to manipulate people.
Even a banquet, so what… once Luo Shaowen fell, they could easily take over.
Moreover, with Zhao Ziran, their research into supernatural abilities would undoubtedly advance by leaps and bounds; they wouldn't even need Luo Shaowen; they could do it all themselves…
The only thing to be concerned about was Luo Shaowen's apparent deep connection to another powerful organization with influence across the globe.
Moreover, it was rumored that this organization played a significant role in the battle that led to the tragic departure of the former Martial God, and might even have been the mastermind behind it all.
What kind of existence is the God of War?
The closest to the forbidden level of superhumans, their power in this era is almost equivalent to a high-yield nuclear bomb, and a reusable and clean one at that.
Their deterrent power is self-evident.
And this organization capable of severely injuring the God of War, along with the mysterious figure behind it, possesses a deterrent power no less than that of a nation.
In his view, Luo Shaowen is undoubtedly the other party's agent in China, and if he wants to replace him, this is something he must consider.