A naked, agile body, like a female leopard, charged towards him.
Raising a long, slender leg, her rounded knee slammed into his chest, sending him flying with a thud, then slamming him back to the ground.
Mud and grass stalks scattered everywhere. Zhao Hao felt a numbness in his chest, followed by excruciating pain, as if his internal organs were churning. A surge of heat rose to his throat, unsurprisingly, his mouth filled with a metallic sweetness.
"Defeat..."
Zhao Hao was completely immobilized, filled with despair... but Tang Lanyan made a startling move. She spread her legs, squatted between Zhao Hao's thighs, and her small hands actually lifted his penis, gently kneading and squeezing it until it swelled in her hands.
Tang Lanyan's slender waist arched, her round, pert buttocks slightly protruding, her two incredibly long, jade-like legs straddling her sides, her fragrant knees touching her full, firm, perfectly round breasts.
Her pointed chin and rosy cheeks, her beautiful oval face, sculpted as if by divine hands, flushed with a faint blush. Her beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed, seemingly shimmering with a hint of water, as she gently bit her red lips.
A sharp edge mingled with a touch of girlish naiveté, as if anticipating some kind of victory or defeat...
The War Queen's jade-like hands seemed to possess some kind of magic, as if they knew exactly where the man felt most pleasure, stroking and kneading with varying degrees of pressure.
Every now and then, she would pull away slightly, followed by a soft stirring sound. When she returned, her delicate fingers were coated with an indescribably wet and sticky substance…
Even under these circumstances, Zhao Hao's penis was still uncontrollably stimulated, violently engorged and erect.
Tang Lanyan's body slowly settled down…
Zhao Hao's eyes were fixed on her, feeling his penis suddenly enter an exceptionally tight, warm, and moist passage. Inside, it felt like rings of tender flesh of varying sizes, writhing and throbbing, interlocking together.
The wet, oily, and vibrant sensation, the intense pleasure surpassing the excruciating pain throughout his body, caused his blood to rush to his genitals as if it were free.
Zhao Hao had fucked Tang Lanyan's anus many times before, but the feeling this time was different. Especially the two thick, firm mounds of flesh clenched together on their own, the powerful muscles sucking his penis until it felt numb, tight, and oppressive. The pleasure and pain were equally intense, almost like ascending to heaven.
(Could it be that my wish has come true?)
However, Zhao Hao didn't feel any resistance to his penis… He endured the excruciating pain and looked down at his crotch. Between her full, peach-like, firm buttocks, a ring of tender pink folds tightly bound his penis, giving the impression that it was smaller.
Her long, white legs, entwined in tattered stockings and stained with a trace of dirt, trembled slightly, then rose in a satisfying, powerful motion, her large buttocks sinking to the bottom, then being pulled back up by strong muscles.
Between her buttocks, it seemed as if a wet, glistening penis had "grown."
However, nestled between her rounded, firm thighs was a plump, tender vulva, and her mons pubis appeared exceptionally full and prominent against the backdrop of her taut, extremely flat abdomen.
The two tender labia bulged and throbbed, like ripe peaches; from another angle, they resembled an incredibly alluring camel's toe.
Thick, honeyed lips parted, revealing a glistening, pink opening. The entrance resembled a small, subtly fleshy mound, its delicate pink folds, like a cluster of freshly picked seaweed, faintly visible, with a trace of cloudy white semen clinging to them.
Since the opening was here, then the place where the penis was inserted… was indeed…
Unbeknownst to him, in his "awake" state, the anus's contractions became even more vigorous, biting, squeezing, and sucking.
The twisting of her waist gave a serpentine feeling, and her two full, elastic, snow-white breasts bounced before his eyes, incredibly alluring.
Her snowy buttocks rose and fell, the movements sending waves of strange, tingling pleasure through him, but Zhao Hao felt a profound sense of defeat and loss, his mood indescribably depressed. His ejaculation gate, like a surging dam, teetered on the brink of collapse under the relentless onslaught.
Tang Lanyan moved lightly, her arms braced against Zhao Hao's chest, a mischievous glint in her eyes. Suddenly, she lifted her hips and clenched her abdomen, gently swaying.
In an instant, Zhao Hao felt his penis escalate from a biting sensation to a "squeezing" one. Rings of flesh writhed wildly, as if trying to bite off his penis, contracting violently. The muscles of his buttocks taut like a ball, the sheer power giving Zhao Hao the illusion that his soul was being crushed.
"Ugh..."
Zhao Hao's neck arched back, the large, bluish veins bulging, his waist and legs trembling silently. Accompanied by unbearable pleasure, thick streams of semen gushed out, filling his tight, intestine-like anus.
The fierce ejaculation seemed uncontrollable, flowing like a mighty river, giving the feeling that even a wisp of his soul was being squeezed out by the gaping anus along with the semen!
As the dizzying pleasure subsided, exhaustion and a throbbing, visceral pain washed over him, nearly causing him to faint.
Meanwhile, Tang Lanyan, with her eyes closed, enduring the onslaught of semen, wore a strangely satisfied smile, like a satiated feline.
The penis quickly softened after ejaculation… In Tang Lanyan's mind, this was a sign of "victory," and the War Queen disdained to continue "torturing" her captive.
So, she gracefully stood up, only a trickle of semen spilling from her anus before it contained the full force of her essence.
She didn't even glance at the limp, snake-like penis behind her. Even using her anus as a "weapon" to contend with the penis, she remained the proud War Queen.
Zhao Hao's eyes, filled with resentment, were fixed on Tang Lanyan's shapely, full-bodied figure, almost spitting blood. He had schemed and plotted, thinking himself the predator, yet he had failed to win Tang Lanyan over.
The frustration and anger in his heart were unimaginable…