A white lab coat, coupled with her budding, pointed breasts, revealed a calm and composed young woman, seemingly indifferent to the international award coveted by countless others.
And from that moment on, she never appeared at any award ceremony again…
The reason? To waste time.
Luo Ming couldn't have imagined that Zhao Zhiruo's usually taciturn lips would so skillfully and lewdly swallow a large penis, thick, pungent semen filling her delicate mouth, flowing down her esophagus like a thread into her stomach, which was already empty of semen.
Yes, ever since that semen welcome ceremony he'd given Zhao Zhiruo on Black Island, he hadn't provided her with any "food" other than semen.
Of course, while protein spoils easily, what Zhao Zhiruo was being fed were warm, fresh, pungent penises, so there was no issue of spoilage.
"Great talent, go to the chair opposite and lift your legs."
Luo Ming, his interest rekindled, ordered Zhao Ziran to lie down on the sofa opposite him. The soft suede sofa had patches of ink-like dampness along its edges, some dried, others still wet—a scene of lewdness and disarray.
Clearly, it had been the "battlefield" of countless sexual encounters.
Zhao Ziran glanced up at Luo Ming, her pretty face seemingly flushed, her lips exceptionally full and moist—a subtle "change" left by years of playing the flute.
Zhao Ziran got up and lay on the sofa, lifting her long, snow-white, naked, smooth, alabaster-like legs, bound by her arms.
Instantly, her porcelain-white, rounded, translucent legs were revealed, folded between her breasts and armpits, her fragrant knees pressed against her beautiful breasts, her plump, moist buttocks slightly raised like peaches.
Pale cherry-colored, with delicately textured labia majora, between two thick, white labia majora, the slightly parted slit, like a peach crack, glistened with moisture. Beneath the delicate red lips, the richly wrinkled opening of the vulva slightly parted, the pink flesh inside slightly swollen, like a translucent block of fat, irresistibly alluring, slowly undulating.
Luo Ming, his large penis erect, the purplish-red glans parting the smooth, soft labia, made a "squeak" sound, and plunged deep into the honeyed orifice in one go.
Zhao Zhiran stretched her snow-white neck, letting out a soft moan, her delicate feet suddenly straightening, her jade toes curling up delicately, like pale pink pearls.
With each thrust, her slender jade toes sometimes spread open, sometimes curled, as exquisitely beautiful as flower petals.
Zhao Ziran's vagina was very tight, especially the area where it had been deflowered, which was as narrow as a small fleshy band gripping the large penis. Its rich folds and wrinkles nibbled and sucked at the glans and shaft like tentacles.
It showed no change despite being penetrated by multiple penises.
Her vagina was smooth, plump, and warm, overflowing with abundant vaginal fluid, yet extremely tight. Each time the large penis was thrust in and out, a large amount of vaginal fluid would gush out.
Between her round, full buttocks, like snow-capped hills, her thick, tender labia majora were stretched slightly open by a dark penis. The tender flesh around the vulva gripped the penis tightly, and with each deep thrust and shallow withdrawal, streams of vaginal fluid gushed out.
"Slap, slap, slap..."
The penis pounded faster and faster, accompanied by blush-inducing squelching sounds. A ring of pale lychee-colored fluid quickly oozed from the entrance of the vagina. The penis thrust in and out rapidly, like a shooting star, pounding into the tender opening like a raging torrent.
The fluid clinging to the penis visibly whitened, and the white fluid gushed out of the vaginal opening incessantly.
Zhao Ziran's tender opening seemed to possess a life, even intelligence, like a womb. It was oily and moist inside, abundant with vaginal fluid. Although incredibly tight, it was also soft and tender like cream, allowing for easy penetration, going all the way in.
But with each withdrawal, the countless folds of the vagina would suddenly contract tightly, rubbing against the flesh until there was no gap, like countless tiny tongues sucking and scraping, instantly intensifying the pleasure.
Not to mention, when it penetrated to the deepest point, that moist, supple, and tender flesh seemed to bite, the deeper the penetration, the harder the bite.
And the subtle sucking and writhing added immeasurable pleasure to the thrusting.
Even though Luo Ming had fucked Zhao Zhiru many times, he could hardly bear such intoxicating and intense pleasure.
Entering the climax, Luo Ming seemed to be pressing his entire body against Zhao Zhiru, her long, snow-white, and delicate legs pressed against the sides of the sofa, making her round, full, and bulging breasts appear even fuller.
Her hips were almost pointing skyward, allowing his large penis to pound rapidly into her two plump, snow-white, and smooth buttocks in a pile-throwing motion.
"Slap, slap, slap..."
The dark shaft pounded and thrashed, the snowy buttocks undulating, abundant vaginal fluids moistening the deep-penetrating shaft, the squeaking, gurgling sounds of thick, sticky fluid mingling with the crisp, muffled thuds of flesh striking flesh, a sound that resonated crisply and lewdly.
"Hoo...I'm coming!!"
Luo Ming's head snapped back, his neck and back arching, beads of sweat seeping out and splashing away with the tremor.
The large shaft was buried deep inside the vagina, gushing out thick semen!
Zhao Ziran seemed to be intensely stimulated as well, her snowy body glistening with damp sweat, her breasts rising and falling, her two tender nipples, like chicken heads, erect above the areolas, standing pointedly atop her large, white, peach-like breasts.
Her small mouth trembled and opened as if she couldn't breathe fresh air, emitting intermittent, breathy, seductive gasps.
With a "pop," the penis was withdrawn, her delicate, moist labia slightly parted, her vulva gaping like a carp's mouth, the rosy walls slowly undulating. Initially the size of a finger's opening, it quickly shrank to less than a chopstick's width. During the process, a large amount of semen overflowed, mingling with the vaginal fluids of orgasm, forming a white stream hanging between her two snowy buttocks.
Drip, drip, dripping, leaving a large, messy wet stain on the suede sofa beneath her.