Qin Bo brought his nose close, deeply inhaling the alluring scent of her vulva—a rich, intoxicating fragrance, a blend of orchids, musk, melons, sweetness, tartness, and nectar, irresistible.
Ever since last time, he had been completely captivated, even at work constantly lost in thought, savoring the image of the Young Miss's perfect body. In fact, he had been infatuated with the Young Miss, and even the Second Miss, for a long time.
He had watched the two young ladies grow up, so how could he not be moved by their astonishing, butterfly-like transformation?
Of course, all of this was originally suppressed and kept deep within his heart… but the two young ladies were simply too alluring.
As a meticulous butler, how could he not notice that the young lady often didn't wear underwear?
From Xue Tang's teenage years, through various coincidences, he had glimpsed the beauty beneath her skirt more than once.
When her pure white dress billowed in the wind, a pale pink, slightly damp slit appeared between her full, plump thighs, like small steamed buns…
When he first saw the young lady's naturally hairless, tender, and smooth lower body, it took him almost several days to completely calm down.
The intense shock left him reeling for days; and in recent years, the young lady had become increasingly sexy and alluring, even more captivating, and the thought of her exquisite body, perhaps without underwear beneath her elegant gowns…
He felt that he had only now truly harbored such inappropriate thoughts, making him a model man…
Qin Bo noticed Xue Tang's jade-like arm casually resting on her lower abdomen, her index and middle fingers still glistening with a slightly oily sheen. His heart softened; he knew these were the fingers the young lady had just used for masturbation.
So he lifted Xue Tang's small hand, opened his mouth, and took her two slender, jade-like fingers inside.
"Slurp…"
As if eating honey, Qin Bo sucked and licked Xue Tang's fingers clean, still savoring them.
Qin Bo gently lifted her slender, white fingers and lowered his head again. Last time, when the young lady was awake, he had returned hastily and hadn't had the chance to examine her so closely.
This time… a rough, purplish tongue emerged, swishing and licking her entire vulva from her perineum upwards.
Even in her sleep, Xue Tang's thighs trembled slightly, and she let out unusually sweet breaths.
As the tongue licked, a thin layer of whitish, sticky fluid remained on its tip.
The tight opening of her vulva released tiny droplets of fluid, already glistening with moisture after being licked, as if it would never dry out.
The young lady seemed even more aroused than last time… Uncle Qin's breathing became heavy. He lowered his head, his large tongue relentlessly licking and sucking her soft, full outer lips, the delicate inner flesh of her vulva, and the incredibly tender labia minora. His tongue teased the slightly protruding clitoris encased in the thick, moist lips, drawing out the tender, supple bud nestled within the soft, moist flesh.
With his tongue, he freely stirred and licked, and soon the tender bud trembled and curled up, slightly protruding from the pink flesh like a little finger.
"Mmm, ooh~"
Xue Tang suddenly shook her head, her cascading black hair spreading wildly across the pillow, and she couldn't help but let out a soft, weeping moan.
In an instant, her labia trembled, and her vulva opened and closed violently like a fish's mouth. As her hips trembled, a thin, pale white stream of fluid suddenly gushed out.
But her vulva was immediately sealed by a large mouth, not only swallowing all the nectar but also rapidly licking and licking her tight, moist clitoris during her orgasm.
Suddenly, her vulva opened and closed even more violently, and a stream of sweet, slightly musky liquid, without the pungent smell of urine, gushed out from her urethra!
Qin Bo's head recoiled, urine splattering against his chin, then his head tilted to the side, a silvery waterfall cascading past his ear.
The urine cascaded down in a long arc, like a jade waterfall, a magnificent sight. But this beautiful scene was fleeting, fading in seconds.
The vulva was still slightly open, the pink, moist flesh gently undulating, still glistening with urine and vaginal fluid, making it appear even more wet and alluring, like a dew-kissed flower, delicate and fragile.
Qin Bo couldn't resist touching her again. He had just taken a deep breath when Xue Tang trembled, her legs suddenly spreading wide, revealing the two long ligaments at the base of her thighs.
The reaction seemed much more intense than before. Qin Bo immediately dared not move, thinking the drug hadn't worked enough to wake the young lady.
His body stiffened, instinctively holding his breath. For a moment, he heard Xue Tang's still heavy breathing, but no other movement. After a while, he thought he heard the young lady murmuring in her sleep.
He mustered his courage and cautiously examined Xue Tang's sleeping face, only to find her eyes still closed, but she seemed to be having a beautiful dream, a sweet smile playing on her lips.
She seemed to be murmuring, "You bad boy...you...why...came back..."
Qin Bo immediately realized that the young lady had mistaken him for someone else, and he naturally had a guess as to who it was.
"I'm sorry, young master..." he murmured, while his hands and feet continued to lift Xue Tang's legs, bending them slightly. Her ankles were slender and long, her calves shapely and gracefully curved. A pair of small feet, like lotus petals, were perfectly proportioned, beautifully shaped, with smooth, tender soles. A delicate, pale white arch curved down from the heel, the heel rounded, a soft, orange-pink hue emanating from the heel to the toes, curving gracefully in a captivating line. The entire sole was as soft as if powdered, without a trace of roughness or calluses, highlighting each toe as delicate and translucent as jade.
Like fresh, plump water chestnuts washed in spring water, they were perfect to the extreme.
He had long coveted the young lady's snow-white feet. He remembered her sitting on the grass, her bare feet emerging from beneath her white dress, slender as lotus petals, snow-white with a faint pink tinge, her jade-like toes slightly curled, translucent, delicate and petite.
He had witnessed these small feet, from wedge heels to high heels, and their owner becoming more perfect and mature. Time seemed to have stood still for these tender feet, hardly changing at all. Qin Bo, mesmerized, brought Xue Tang's two small feet together and pressed his face against them, rubbing it against them wantonly. The indescribable tenderness, the elegant fragrance emanating from the soft, moist flesh, and even the faint scent of her sweat, captivated him completely.