No matter how it changed, as soon as there was a slight opening, this enormous, plump white rabbit would stubbornly bounce back to its original position, incredibly elastic, swaying left and right, slapping against the surrounding faces and hands.
Those long, slender jade legs were even more "welcomed," every inch of skin occupied by wriggling, dark hands and heads. To fight for ownership of the jade feet, they even mercilessly beat each other, just to hold those exquisite, pearl-like toes in their mouths for a few more seconds!
As for the paradise between the legs, naturally, there were lucky ones who occupied it. The two plump labia were spread apart, even the narrow panties were still there, deeply pressed between the pink flesh, the vulva already blooming like a beautiful fleshy flower.
Against the backdrop of her rounded, muscular thighs, the cleft between her thighs appeared even more voluptuous and plump. Her labia majora were plump, swollen, and tender, perfectly protruding outwards like half a peeled, full pear.
The thick labia majora were delicate and white, with a hint of pale pink, gradually transforming into a tender pinkish-red like a baby's lips as they transitioned to the inner part of the labia majora. Moist and smooth, they even had a few fine, delicate wrinkles.
Like plump lips, they completely enveloped a slightly raised clitoris, about the length of a little finger, and two pink, delicate labia majora. Only by completely parting the plump labia could one glimpse the alluring beauty of the hidden clitoris.
Combined with Tang Lanyan's powerful physique, the tightness of the vulva was comparable to that of a real small mouth, making it arguably the most captivating feature of Tang Lanyan's body.
Unfortunately, the Southeast Asian soldiers below, as if swallowing a date whole, pressed their mouths to the tender opening, greedily biting and sucking. Their rough tongues, covered in fine grains, scrambled across the delicate flesh, churning haphazardly between the two plump, moist labia, making wet, slurping sounds.
They were completely unaware of the beautiful sight they were missing.
However, they couldn't be blamed, because if they weren't careful, they would be dragged away by those behind them and have the best spot taken.
"Hmm?"
No one noticed that Tang Lanyan's tightly furrowed brows suddenly twitched, but even the soldier greedily kissing her chin didn't notice.
Although so far, no one dared to touch Tang Lanyan's lips, after all, it would mean facing the War Queen's beautiful face, and with the shadow in their hearts still lingering, most people were still hesitant to directly confront Tang Lanyan.
However, someone quickly broke through the barrier. A bold soldier squeezed in, and Tang Lanyan's snow-white neck was bumped, causing her head to tilt slightly, revealing her flower-petal-like, luscious lips to him.
The soldier swallowed hard, and without thinking, he kissed her cherry lips—
But the moment their lips touched, before he could even taste any sweetness, a pair of bright, star-like eyes suddenly opened!
"Ahhh…!"
In just a second, several people around Tang Lanyan were sent flying like monkeys hit by an elephant.
A scream pierced the air, sending a chill down their spines and bringing reason back to their minds.
They scrambled back in terror, retreating a full circle.
Tang Lanyan stood up from the crowd. Her full hips and voluptuous breasts, her slender, athletic figure, revealed a figure where the narrow strip of fabric covering her breasts had slipped to the sides, hidden behind her large mounds, completely obscured.
Her two beautiful breasts stood proudly erect, round and firm, plump and full on her chest, their lower edges almost dangling in the air, as full as a bee's belly.
Her disheveled state did not diminish their beauty in the slightest; only the two cherry-red nipples glistened with a crystalline sheen, as if telling a story.
Tang Lanyan calmly observed, never giving up hope of escape, or even a chance to turn the tide.
Even when confined in the "cage," it wasn't an exception. She had tried to escape, but whenever she approached the transparent wall, she was suppressed by some force.
Even with her current strength, she couldn't resist it.
So, during her moments of lucidity, she calmly focused on restoring her strength, even as semen oozed from her anus and vagina, it didn't affect her mind in the slightest.
Born a warrior, she had no concept of shame…
And now, perhaps, was a good opportunity. She glanced around, but saw no familiar enemies.
Her slender waist, seemingly made of thin steel, was slightly bent, her long legs crossed… Only now did she realize she was wearing stockings.
Those incredibly long and shapely legs, with their exquisitely undulating lines, appeared less muscular and more alluring under the stockings, possessing a hazy, ethereal beauty.
Stockings were a completely foreign thing to her.
It wasn't that she deliberately rejected feminine things; in her heart, men and women were essentially the same. However, wearing such things would make movement inconvenient.
Therefore, skirts, stockings, and high heels were things she never touched.
However, Tang Lanyan wasn't entirely unfamiliar with them. Once, on Xiao Dong's birthday, she wore stockings for the first time ever.
Being encouraged by Zhi Ran was merely a trigger; the key was… Xiao Dong seemed to have said that she would look beautiful in stockings…
Memories tinged with a strange, bittersweet feeling flashed through her mind, but before she could even discern what that feeling was, Tang Lanyan, already poised to escape, suddenly felt a sharp, tingling pain on the back of her neck.
Not only did a strange burning sensation quickly spread throughout her body, but it was also accompanied by a tingling, numb feeling.
Tang Lanyan was familiar with both sensations. The former was the burning sensation from her heart, a tingling and warm feeling rising from deep within her lower abdomen; the other was the feeling of an anesthetic. As a soldier on a special mission, Tang Lanyan had naturally undergone training in anesthesia tolerance.
For her, even a large dose of anesthetic capable of incapacitating a giant rhinoceros was easily tolerable. The former, however, couldn't interrupt her plans; after all… a female leopard in heat was far more formidable than usual.
Neither sensation alone would affect her, but when they occurred simultaneously, they created a synergistic effect, plunging her into a strange state.