In his dream, Li Dong felt as if his spirit had detached from his body and was floating in mid-air.
Before his eyes, only a single point of light floated up and down…
This feeling was familiar to him; he had experienced it several times before, all while suffering from amnesia, yet the sensation remained unforgettable.
And each time this feeling occurred, it seemed to be followed by a bizarre dream he didn't want to face.
But he never expected that even after regaining his memories, he would still have such a dream!
With a strange tremor and curiosity, his consciousness gently touched the point of light.
Instantly, a burst of light enveloped his consciousness, and a scene slowly unfolded before him:
It was a private room in an upscale restaurant, one side a floor-to-ceiling window with drawn curtains.
The other three walls were thickly soundproofed, ensuring that those outside could not hear anything coming from inside.
On the wool carpeted floor, two soft booth sofas were arranged, and between them sat a glass dining table, set with exquisite food resembling a candlelight dinner.
A man and a woman were dining on a booth sofa. One appeared to be Xue Tang, wearing the same outfit she had worn during the day.
The other was Florence.
Florentine wore a slight smile, while Xue Tang seemed distracted and had little appetite.
Her cheeks were flushed with a strange rosy blush, and her legs were tightly pressed together, occasionally rubbing together slightly.
As the meal neared its end, she hadn't eaten much of the elaborate and exquisite food in front of her…
Florentine picked up his wine glass, swirling the clear red liquid inside, and chuckled at Xue Tang:
"Don't worry, I'm looking for him. Where could a grown man like him have gone?"
Xue Tang seemed to snap out of her reverie, her face still flushed as she nodded slightly.
"These past few times, I've done as you asked… No, um, let's meet again, okay?"
Florence laughed, put down his wine glass, and said:
"Really did as I asked?"
Xue Tang nodded, blushing, her legs clamping even tighter.
Florence said, "Let me see."
Xue Tang's face showed a hint of embarrassment and anxiety, and she shook her head, saying, "Don't look~"
Florence, however, stood up and squatted down directly in front of Xue Tang. She saw Xue Tang's two exquisite, slender legs tightly pressed together, trembling slightly in the cold.
Her delicate feet, clad in high heels, were slightly raised, contrasting with her slightly raised thighs, as if… she was holding back something urgent.
Florence used his hands to pry open Xue Tang's knees, trying to separate those perfect, slender legs.
Xue Tang tried to squeeze them together a few times, but she couldn't overcome the force of his hands. Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she almost cried.
As her thighs gradually parted, the elastic skirt covering her buttocks slipped down, revealing no underwear underneath, exposing an incredibly alluring and seductive scene:
Two snow-white thighs spread open, the crotch full and swollen, the labia plump and closed, so ripe and moist they seemed about to drip with water.
A vertical pink cleft, like a peach pit, was indescribably smooth and delicate.
The edges of the labia majora slightly parted, revealing the tender peach-colored flesh inside, the labia minora like bright pink orchid petals, squeezed together between the thick, tender labia majora, glistening with moisture.
At this moment, the entire vulva carried a faint dampness, especially the peach-shaped cleft, which glistened with crystalline fluid with a slight tremor.
"So obedient…"
Florent admired intently, reaching out a hand to caress the entire vulva from bottom to top.
Moist and tender, like pink rouge, her labia parted with his fingers until they reached the top of her vulva, where he pressed against a specific point and gently rubbed it.
"Ah!"
As if stimulated by something immense, Xue Tang's whole body trembled, her legs straightening, her plump, thick, snow-white, smooth labia majora suddenly biting into Florence's fingertip like a biting clam.
"Don't rub... I'm going to pee..."
Although she said this, the moisture between her labia actually increased, especially the moment her labia majora closed back, a warm trickle of fluid couldn't be contained.
Florent didn't stop, but instead placed his thumb on the edge of her labia.
With a slight press, her thick, tender labia majora parted, plump and swollen, forming two alluring curves.
The vibrant pink flesh inside trembled slightly, revealing the clitoris, previously concealed by the thick labia majora. It was a pale pink, no longer than a little finger.
Below, within the foreskin and calyx, a tiny, translucent clitoris, like a delicate pearl, peeked out.
The two delicate, creamy pink labia minora parted slightly, so tender they seemed almost translucent.
The vaginal opening, with its fine, bud-like texture, gently pulsated, releasing a thin, pale white, syrupy-like fluid.
A ring of this fluid clung to the vulva, almost reaching the anus.
But the most abundant moisture in the entire vagina came from a tiny opening further above, the size of a pinhead, which was now slightly swollen, widening the opening.
Each moan and gasp caused the tender flesh of her nearby vulva to twitch, and a glistening sheen of moisture would trickle out…
"Don't look~"
Xue Tang covered her face, utterly ashamed, her thighs trembling slightly. When she was asked to come over while holding her urine, she knew she could never agree.
But for some reason, she complied as if possessed.
She wasn't even wearing underwear; if she couldn't hold it in and got wet, it would be even more uncomfortable…
Even for that big bad guy Li Dong, how could she agree?
But her thoughts were interrupted by a deep breath. Her body trembled, and she felt a cool sensation on her most sensitive, exposed area.
She opened her eyes in surprise and saw Florence leaning over her, breathing deeply into her parted labia!
Florence, eyes closed, wore an expression of utter ecstasy. The pure yin body, with its fragrance as delicate as orchids and musk, as rich as fresh flowers and fruit wine, was indescribably alluring. Combined with the cool, sweet scent of flower dew, it created a seductive and intoxicating aroma.
For lust, it was nothing short of the ultimate delicacy!
He even extended his tongue, tracing and spreading the nectar around the opening of the vulva, then parted the labia, pressing against the tender, moist flesh, all the way to the erect clitoris.
He even pressed down on the supple, elastic clitoris and rotated it once, then withdrew his tongue.
Because of this stimulation, the vulva suddenly convulsed and opened, a glistening spray of fluid gushing out.
It slid in an alluring, crystalline arc from between the two pink petals, flying almost a meter away!
As the gurgling flow turned into a gentle murmur, and the last few glistening drops of fluid hung precariously at the entrance of her flower-like opening, a large tongue arrived as promised…
…
"Mmm, ah… ooh, no… ahh!"
Florence, having just lifted his head from between her legs, suddenly picked Xue Tang up, pulled down his pants, and plopped down on another clean booth.
He pulled Xue Tang, like a little girl who had just urinated, around his slender waist and placed her between his legs.
A thick, hard penis was positioned directly against her smooth, snowy mound. With a slight movement of his hand, her slippery, creamy lips pressed against the shaft, which was no less impressive than a black man's.
Her plump labia immediately parted, and her tender, dewy flesh almost straddled the large penis.
"I want to fuck you. I can't forget last time."