At the same time, a warm sensation spread across their thighs; a fluid trickled down their calves, the amount far exceeding what one would expect from vaginal fluid.
It turned out that the Queen of War had unknowingly lost control of her bladder. This time, she didn't even spurt out, only trembling as a trickle flowed down...
Soon, the third pair of shameful panties became spoils of war.
If anyone had stood in front of that shelf, seeing those sticky, white, soaked panties, dripping with fluid, exuding an incredibly lewd, musky scent, they would have felt their heart race and their face flush.
Tang Lanyan was once again stripped naked, her snow-white skin glistening with sweat, and lifted horizontally by Luo Shaowen.
Her figure was tall and slender, her curves exquisite and alluring. Every muscle line was a masterpiece of nature, perfectly sculpted, like a naked female warrior sculpted by the masterful hand of ancient Greece.
Strength and beauty were harmoniously combined, creating an indescribably captivating beauty.
Lying there, Luo Shaowen could only encircle her mid-thighs, unable to reach her knees.
Her beautiful, white legs were breathtakingly long.
Her rounded knees, held close by his arms, were slightly raised, almost reaching Luo Shaowen's shoulder height. Her slender, white calves hung down together.
Her snow-white feet swayed gently with the movement, a trickle of liquid meandering from her smooth, alabaster-like instep to her toes.
Her delicate, pearly toes, like jade beads, clung to a single drop of liquid, trembling as it swayed.
Luo Shaowen placed Tang Lanyan in the bathtub. Her snow-white body sank into the water, her firm, full breasts, submerged to the lower edge, seemed to float on the surface, swaying gently.
Then, he squeezed in himself. Although the bathtub wasn't small, it was still crowded with two people, especially since Tang Lanyan was extremely tall.
Luo Shaowen was also slightly stout. As the water overflowed, her ample breasts pressed against his chest.
Luo Shaowen wrapped one arm around Tang Lanyan's waist, while the other hand caressed and kneaded her body, ostensibly to wash her, but in reality, it was lewd fondling.
His fingers lingered particularly long under her buttocks.
Not only his hands, but his head was also busy; he opened his mouth wide and took one of her cherry-red nipples into his mouth.
"Mmm~"
The tongue circled the tender, silken areola, teasing the erect nipple, making it swirl back and forth.
Every now and then, a tight suck would pull up the soft nipple, drawing it along with the large, melon-like breast.
The large breasts trembled, appearing even more lively in the water. The elastic, full breasts and strong breast muscles seemed to be in a tug-of-war, stretching the tender pink nipples in the mouth.
The hands below sometimes circled the anus, sometimes parted the labia majora, kneading the tender, sensitive flesh. The labia minora, swollen and tingling, were pinched, pulled, and rubbed by several fingers.
The vagina, however, became increasingly wet and sticky with each wash, even water couldn't dissolve it. The delicate, swollen clitoris was played with in every way by the large hands, pressed down, rubbed askew, and constantly rotated.
"Mmm, ah, ya...no...mmm~"
Tang Lanyan's delicate body tensed, trembling slightly. Her swan-like, long neck tilted back, her face displaying an expression never before seen—a slight dampness, a dazed look, a look of torment, and unbearable discomfort.
Her head even involuntarily swayed slightly.
Suddenly, her erect, tender clitoris was forcefully pressed down by a thumb, causing her two round, slender thighs to tremble violently like a sieve.
A warm sensation surged below, and thin, white, sticky threads began to rise to the surface.
Luo Shaowen withdrew his finger; besides the moisture, there was a glistening, white, sticky substance on it, which hadn't dissolved in the water.
"Truly a queen of orgasms," Luo Shaowen chuckled, his eyes narrowed. He then extended his finger, still wet with her fluids, towards Tang Lanyan's chin. The beauty trembled slightly, her eyes closed, panting heavily.
With almost no resistance, it was thrust into her mouth.
His fingers, glistening with saliva, swirled wantonly around her fragrant tongue, letting the War Queen taste the flavor of his climax.
He pried Tang Lanyan's lips apart, withdrawing his fingers, now clean except for glistening saliva.
He put his fingers in his mouth, squinting his eyes as he carefully sucked, as if savoring the fruits of victory.
A moment later, seizing the opportunity, he wrapped Tang Lanyan's legs around his waist, his large penis finding its position underwater, then slowly lowering her to his seat, supporting her slender waist.
He reveled in the pleasure of his large penis being swallowed by her incredibly wet vagina.
"Mmm, ah... hum ah..."
As the two figures overlapped and swayed, the water splashed, and the sounds of panting, moaning, and flesh colliding created a captivating melody.
The sounds echoed tirelessly, then were joined by the wet, sticky sounds of a kiss.
A lithe, snow-white, curvaceous body clung to the muscular, towering frame of a man, her naked form, fresh from the bath, was breathtakingly beautiful, dripping with moisture.
Beneath her round, smooth, snow-white buttocks, a massive, crimson object thrust in and out repeatedly.
Despite having just emerged from the water, her body was already covered in semen.
Tang Lanyan tilted her head back, her eyes filled with an indescribable confusion. The continuous orgasms hadn't completely robbed her of her ability to move.
But for some reason, her will to resist had melted away like ice and snow.
Why was that?
Was it the same scent emanating from Xiao Dong, so similar to something she couldn't resist?
Or was it the feeling in her mind, as if her sister Zhao Zhiran were gently comforting her?
Or perhaps…
Suddenly, her delicate body was pressed onto the bed. The man's tall frame spread her legs, and his enormous penis, pressing against her sensitive opening, began to thrust rapidly!
"Slap, slap, slap slap…!"
Her flower core suddenly ached, her honeyed orifice gripped tightly, her incredibly resilient body trembling violently, her vaginal muscles almost as if trying to crush the intruder inside.
Even someone as strong as Andrei, the Siberian bear, would likely be crushed in an instant.
But Luo Shaowen, his muscles bulging, seemed almost unaffected, thrusting in and out with each full stab, repeating the frenzied, deep penetration!
Her taut body suddenly went limp. Tang Lanyan felt as if her consciousness was half-detached from her body, hearing her own high-pitched moans from a different angle.
Was she crying?
She had never experienced the feeling of crying before.
But now, it seemed like a genuine cry from the heart?
A strange wave of shame washed over her, as if pulling her back into her body, and at the same time, a powerful climax surged forth!
A gush of crystal-clear liquid spurted high, seemingly drowning her thoughts…
He brought Tang Lanyan to orgasm once more, her moans, like cries, giving him immense satisfaction.
He lowered his head and kissed Tang Lanyan's wide-open mouth, the crying abruptly ceasing, their tongues instantly intertwining in a passionate embrace.
His hot, throbbing penis ejaculated a torrent of thick, hot semen into her tight, juicy vagina…
After a while, he regained his virility, carrying Tang Lanyan to the wardrobe, where she was once again dressed in a pair of light blue panties… Soon after, she returned to the shelf, soaking wet and disheveled.
That night, some tossed and turned, unable to sleep, while others remained awake all night…
That night, the "Queen of Orgasms" seemed to be making up for not wearing various styles of underwear for years, changing into pair after pair, but unfortunately, each pair couldn't be worn for long.
They would soon become lewd collectibles on the shelf.
Meanwhile, Luo Shaowen, looking at the whole row of wet panties, smiled slightly, like a farmer seeing the fruit ripen after a hard day's work.