Perhaps sensing the threat, the beauty's body trembled, panting as she raised her swan-like neck, strands of hair framing her flushed cheeks. She managed a slight twist of her hips, freeing herself from the threat of the penis, then strained to turn her head back.
She expected to see her own wicked old man, but instead, she saw her godson, Xiang Anping—
"Anping…it's you?"
Xiang Anping's face flushed crimson. The slightly hallucinogenic, aphrodisiac incense in the air, the nearly naked bodies before him, and the intoxicating fragrance of the two beauties—one large, one small—all around him, a scent as alluring as orchids and musk, as sweet as honey, made him dizzy and unable to control himself.
The two women together seemed to double the allure, almost causing him to lose his mind.
If normally, when the Queen of Shanghai refused him, he would never dare to cross the line, now he had no intention of backing down. It was as if retreating even a step would set him ablaze with flames, burning him to ashes.
"Ah, Anping... I can't... in front of Yutang~"
Jiang Yingji arched her back and lifted her buttocks, crawling forward like a female beast, her smooth, plump rear end swaying, as if trying to break free from Xiang Anping's large hand.
But Xiang Anping precisely grasped her snow-white, hourglass waist, almost squeezing it shut, making her large, full, peach-shaped buttocks appear even more rounded and upturned, unusually plump and round.
Her two plump buttocks resembled a peach split, and between her thighs, two delicate, tender, plump peach petals gleamed with a moist, glistening light, blooming like two delicate, pink, soft petals of willow leaves.
Between her slightly parted lips, a strand of pale white, bubbly, lustful fluid trailed downwards, but due to its excellent viscosity, it held on, releasing a fragrant, warm, and moist scent.
Xiang Anping, panting heavily, his eyes already bloodshot, gripped Jiang Yingji's firm waist tightly, ignoring her slightly weak writhing, and thrust his large penis close to her honeyed orifice!
"Ah, no... Ugh, Yutang still~"
Jiang Yingji twisted her serpentine waist, struggling desperately. In fact, the incense and lubricating oil that Jiang Hua had carefully prepared for them, while both possessing the effect of arousing lust and eroding their senses,
had a far more potent hallucinogenic effect than the lubricating oil. Fortunately, since the two children weren't meticulously applying the oil, they hadn't absorbed much, and therefore hadn't lost their senses.
However, the combined effect of their own surging lust, along with the incense and oil, undoubtedly pushed the two women's will to a breaking point, as if they were being tormented by burning desire.
Even so, in front of Yu Tang, her "reserve" as an elder still struggled to resist her desires. This wasn't just a matter of maintaining composure in front of the girl who might be her future daughter-in-law; it was also mixed with a trace of guilt towards her own flesh and blood.
In front of those related to her beloved son, she was always extremely caring and doting, almost to the point of being unconditionally indulgent, a far cry from the cold and ruthless image she projected to others.
"No~"
Unfortunately, this composure was futile against the burning passion. She wanted to struggle free, but her delicate body couldn't muster any strength to resist.
"Anping...ah~ stop~"
Xiang Anping ignored her. He pressed down hard, causing Jiang Yingji's slender waist to sink in, becoming even more arched, her large breasts pressing against the girl's breasts beneath her, making her round buttocks even more prominent.
Two rounded buttocks parted as if splitting open, like a peach slightly blooming, revealing the pink anus and the delicate, tender labia from above.
The Shanghai Queen was still struggling, but it was too late: an incredibly thick, crimson penis, with veins coiled around it, appeared exceptionally ferocious and powerful, slowly approaching her vagina. The large, upturned glans easily parted the sticky, moist labia, and the surrounding white, tender flesh parted to the sides with each thrust, gradually becoming smooth and glossy.
The thick penis thrust in and out, gradually stretching the tender flesh outside the vaginal opening into a slippery ring, and whitish, lustful fluid gurgled and flowed out.
Jiang Yingji's beautiful eyes widened, her slender waist and back suddenly tensed, the lines of her spine from waist to shoulders becoming incredibly deep. Her slender waist trembled slightly like a shrimp, as if a force was transmitted from her taut, full buttocks to her swan-like neck, causing her to stiffly raise her hand, her moans and gasps temporarily ceasing.
"Sizzle..."
As the thick, almost wrist-sized penis plunged deep inside, halfway in, she suddenly trembled and gasped violently, as if weeping. The hot, hard, and powerful penetration stretched and squeezed her tender flesh, which felt numb as if ants were gnawing at it. Her vagina felt like frozen fingers encountering a scorching hot spring; an instant of pleasure overwhelmed her like a tidal wave, shattering all reason as easily as fragile paper!
Her thoughts, which had been drifting like clouds, gathered slightly. With a "whoosh," the thick, hot penis was pulled out from between her peach-like buttocks, the tender flesh turning inside out, blooming like pink flower petals. A pale white mark was scraped across the shaft, and her juices flowed out in a gush.
Less than a second later, the entire penis thrust in, white fluid splattering, the wrist-thick shaft almost completely inside. With a soft, crisp "smack," her buttocks trembled like jelly, rippling with snow-white waves.
Then, the sounds of smacks filled the air, unstoppable…
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The moon hung high in the sky.
I walked through the deserted garden, clutching the ancient talisman tightly in my hand, still pondering the intentions of the old man who had suddenly appeared and guided me to Yingluo Manor.
Although Lingxuan and Lingxiu were currently in grave danger due to their kidnapping, his claim that he could find himself here was like a potent poison.
I silently apologized to the two women and continued wandering through the vast, garden-like manor.
However, so much time had passed. Although I could feel a faint sense of familiarity wherever I went, the feeling was weak and did not evoke any memories.
Moreover, it was eerily quiet. There were virtually no lights on the paths, and the occasional elderly person with stiff movements seemed to ignore me completely.
After circling twice, just as I began to doubt the old man's words, I was suddenly drawn to a distant, plaintive moan. The sound was extremely faint, yet its melodious tone, delicate yet clear in the darkness, carried an unbearable and seductive quality that sent a shiver down my spine and sent a tingling heat through my body.
"That voice..."
The voice was strangely familiar, and its meaning made my heart tighten. I involuntarily swallowed, a strange urge stirring within me.
Following the sound, I came to the source of the sound and saw a Thai-style building with a surrounding porch. The floor was high and suspended, and all four sides had sliding paper doors, offering easy views of the surrounding scenery.
However, this also meant the soundproofing was poor. Breathing and groans escaped unimpeded. Approaching, not only could the plaintive moans be heard clearly, but even the slapping of flesh and the subtle splashing of water were distinctly audible.