The nipples were cherry-red, the pale pink areolas slightly arched, like hats, smooth as silk, the edges blending seamlessly into the snow-white flesh, almost without any warts or pale spots.
They looked very similar to Zhao Zhiran's, but instead of being sunken into the areolas, they stood proudly atop the tender areolas, incredibly alluring like bright red cherries.
Her skin, fresh from the bath, was smooth and supple, its snow-white radiance shimmering with a delicate, translucent sheen. Beneath it, a pearly texture shone through, like tiny, densely packed diamonds, showcasing the body's firmness and fineness.
This was no illusion. Having reached the Lv5 "Diamond Body" enhancement level, her body had become even more dense, delicate, smooth, and incredibly resilient, transcending the mortal realm—even celestial maidens might pale in comparison.
Luo Shaowen sat on the edge of the bed, a hint of amazement in his eyes.
He was no stranger to beautiful women. Xue Tang, Yu Tang, Zhao Zhiran, even Jiang Yingji—all were breathtakingly beautiful, their bodies no less stunning than Tang Lanyan's.
However, their beauty was different. Xue Tang was exquisitely gentle, Yu Tang possessed the delicate charm of a young girl, Jiang Yingji was maturely radiant, and Zhao Zhiran was intellectual yet voluptuous.
Naked, Xue Tang possessed the slender grace of a young girl, the exquisite curves of a mature woman, and the alluring charm of a seasoned lady.
Her pure Yin body left no scars or blemishes; her skin was as delicate as ivory, as silky as solidified milk, her skin like ice and jade, soft and boneless.
When she was beneath him, her soft, large breasts pressed against his chest, like full sacs overflowing with creamy milk; her beautiful legs and slender waist were equally exquisite, displaying her extraordinary softness.
This soft, alluring, supple, and juicy body would occasionally clench tightly, like a baby suckling, making his anus tighten and his urge to ejaculate surge.
She could be described as a natural beauty, the most perfect woman!
Needless to say, Zhao Ziran, the talented woman, was a natural beauty. If Xue Tang was a born stunner, Zhao Ziran, with her equally perfect physique, possessed exceptional intelligence that she used to its fullest potential in sex.
She could perfectly control her own and her man's bodies, stimulating him to unexpected levels of sensitivity and pleasure. Her small mouth alone could send a man to heaven!
She was arguably the most intelligent woman.
As for Luo Yutang and Jiang Yingji, Luo Shaowen licked his lips slightly, still waiting to be explored…
Tang Lanyan, unlike them, was the most challenging woman. She possessed the strongest physique, the most resolute will, never giving up, and an untamed wildness.
Beneath this perfect body lay unimaginable vitality.
Luo Shaowen revealed a cunning and greedy look, like a venomous snake, and reached out, starting from Tang Lanyan's feet, slowly caressing her to the tips of her high breasts.
Her skin was as smooth and delicate as snow, yet beneath it lay an incredibly strong power.
Like a female dragon, hidden beneath her snow-white body, the exquisitely undulating muscles were so alluring.
Luo Shaowen caressed her with increasing intensity, each toe plump and delicate, like a jade bead.
The graceful lines of her thighs and calves, her rounded and firm shins and hips, contrasted sharply with her slender yet powerful waist, her buttocks as full and plump as a peach.
The curves of her waist and hips resembled a drawn bowstring, slender yet taut, brimming with power.
The contrast was so stark, like a concave hourglass waist, her large breasts, soft and full, seemed to defy touch with a powerful force…
Later, Luo Shaowen simply used his lips and tongue, his expression like savoring the finest red wine, licking from Tang Lanyan's feet all the way up to her breasts, neck, and lips. Tang Lanyan seemed to frown slightly, but as her full, red lips were sucked and licked, she seemed to feel the moisture from the caressing tongue and lips, and instinctively opened her mouth to kiss Luo Shaowen.
"Sizzle... Chu~"
After a night of intense passion, what she lacked most wasn't energy, but rather moisture.
After all... what she had lost was real, viscous fluid.
Luo Shaowen was a master of seduction; after a while, the sounds of saliva grew louder, and the movements of his lips increased.
"Pop, sizzle... um, sizzle~"
Tang Lanyan's long eyelashes began to tremble slightly, her chin rubbing and moving incessantly, making sizzling kissing sounds. Her red lower lip was kissed until it turned up, pressing against Luo Shaowen's lips.
They rubbed against each other constantly, their tongues, glistening with saliva, appearing and disappearing between their lips.
Her rounded buttocks swayed slightly, her thighs clenched even tighter, as if something was impossible to shake off, and she felt a vague sense of unbearable discomfort.
Tang Lanyan's cheeks flushed a pale peach-red, her breathing becoming slightly rapid.
Only a wall away, Zhao Zhiran saw Luo Shaowen's body, pressed against her sister's, beginning to bead with fine sweat, his skin flushed as if soaked in hot water.
The large, erect penis between his legs was undeniably hot to the naked eye.
Zhao Zhiran knew what was happening; the pure yang energy within Luo Shaowen was being stimulated by desire, gradually being "activated."
She knew Luo Shaowen had no way out. From this moment on, the greatest test for her sister was about to begin…
"Mmm…~!"
Tang Lanyan suddenly opened her bright, starry eyes, but those eyes, usually sharp and unwavering, now held a faint, watery, hazy quality.
She had already sensed someone pressing down on her, their tongue inside her mouth, but she didn't react violently immediately.
Not only because something deep inside her was trembling slightly, emanating a strange, unsettling heat.
But also because the body pressing down on her had a strangely familiar scent.
It was very much like… Xiao Dong's masculine, clean-cut scent after a workout, a scent that was indescribably comforting.
Each movement of their lips and tongue brought her a strange, almost dazed, sensation.
That scent unique to Xiao Dong was something she found hard to resist…
The kiss lasted for several more seconds before Tang Lanyan suddenly realized.
Xiao Dong couldn't be here!
Moreover, the body pressing down on her was completely mismatched in physique.
Her muscles, flowing like a female leopard, tauted like a bow, her lines almost mermaid-like.
Her alluring body arched and twisted, her arms passing under his armpits, twisting her shoulder blades. Normally, she could easily flip her enemy over with the strength of her waist, hips, and even arms.
But this time, she couldn't.
Not only was thirst and exhaustion preventing her body from exerting its full strength, but when her rounded waist arched upwards, her firm, full breasts pressed against the man.
With their bodies pressed so close, even through the thick flesh of his breasts, she could feel his heart pounding like a drum, an indescribable, strange heat spreading through her breasts throughout her body.
Suddenly, her lower body felt hot, wet, and she could vaguely feel a thick, porridge-like liquid leaking from her deepest part, her labia unable to close.