Unbeknownst to Li Dong, thousands of kilometers away,
an even hotter, copious stream of semen was being injected into—a beautiful pair of cherry lips.
Her delicate, spirited brows furrowed slightly, her pretty face, slightly distorted by the penis inside, remained exquisitely beautiful, especially her almost androgynous features. She possessed a strong, heroic air, yet her features were also full of soft beauty.
It was none other than Lan Yan, the woman Li Dong had been longing for.
Her long, strong, and smooth neck writhed incessantly, and despite the copious amount of hot, thick semen, not a single drop was wasted.
Then, her crimson lips slowly withdrew from the enormous penis, leaving it smooth and clean, yet a clear, deep red lip print remained.
That wasn't lipstick, of course; it was the mark left by the powerful suction that had forced its way onto the rock-hard penis.
Sitting there, Luo Shaowen sighed deeply, feeling a lingering tingling sensation deep within his bones. Even in Tang Lanyan's mouth, he had only lasted a little over ten minutes. It seemed the absorption of pure yang essence was still too slow. Now, with both the War Queen Tang Lanyan and Zhao Zhiran together, he was still somewhat overwhelmed.
Last night, they had fought all night long, and this was the second time they had changed beds. When fucking the War Queen, even a sturdy bed became a consumable, like expendable supplies on a battlefield.
The next moment, his glans felt as if it were being bitten by a serpent's jaws, wet and tight, countless wrinkles biting at him from all sides.
The War Queen's tender vulva mounted him again. Luo Shaowen glanced at their joined bodies and saw Tang Lanyan's two full, firm legs, with evenly developed muscles and exceptionally smooth lines, straddling his thighs. Because the penis was so thick and long, Tang Lanyan stood on tiptoe, her beautiful, delicate toes sinking into the bed, her translucent, rounded toenails gleaming with a pale cherry-red luster.
Each toe was like a flawless pearl. As she stood on tiptoe, faint blue veins appeared on her fair skin, revealing undulating muscle lines. From her toes to her thighs, the strong muscles moved, and her perfectly proportioned body instantly completed a rising and falling motion.
In that instant, the entire penis turned white. The powerful vaginal muscles gripped it tightly, the intricate, overlapping concentric rings of the vaginal walls, like tightly biting sea anemones, evenly coating the shaft with a slippery, sticky film.
The reason it was visibly white was because the tight grip and the overlapping folds of the vaginal muscles, under the powerful contractions of the muscles, had already ground the internal fluid into an incredibly thick, creamy white paste.
In fact, vaginal fluid is normally colorless, but the fluid secreted by Tang Lanyan, flowing through the intricately folded and complex vaginal cavity, and then gripped tightly by the powerful vaginal muscles, was already a glistening white when it flowed out of the vaginal opening, its stickiness and warmth far exceeding that of ordinary vaginal fluid.
*Smack!*
Her large, firm buttocks slammed down, the tip of her buttocks shifting dramatically. But Tang Lanyan's buttocks were so firm and full, steel-like muscles filling her pear-shaped bottom, even the curves of her buttocks were different from others, creating this unique sight.
As the tip of her buttocks deformed from the impact, the upper part of her pear-shaped bottom still maintained its perfect shape. The powerful impact was like a spring ready to be released, only lingering from bottom to top as her large buttocks receded.
A dull, loud slapping sound rang out, and the bed creaked as if groaning.
Tang Lanyan's movements were continuous, rising and falling, relying solely on the strength of her calves, thighs, buttocks, and abdomen, repeatedly and cleanly slamming her large buttocks against the man's groin. Her lithe, long muscles, like those of a female leopard, rippled like flowing water, even shaking away the beads of sweat on her snow-white skin.
A pair of full, firm breasts, like the bellies of a wasp, heaved and swayed, their movements more powerful and resolute than any other woman's.
The Queen of War's formidable vitality was on full display; the sounds of flesh slapping, the wet creaking, the shaking of the bed, even the soft moans of exertion, that almost imperceptible panting breath, were utterly intoxicating, reaching the pinnacle of ecstasy.
However, while focused on the Queen of War, Luo Shaowen was not at a disadvantage. He allowed Tang Lanyan to rise and fall, her long ponytail swaying, her brows suddenly furrowing slightly, her movements slowing almost imperceptibly.
Feeling a sudden tightening of her vaginal opening, the vaginal muscles biting his large penis until it tingled, a thick, hot, sticky fluid poured over his glans. Luo Shaowen forced a smile, then suddenly reached out and grasped Tang Lanyan's slender yet firm ankle.
"Huff..." Taking a deep breath, Luo Shaowen's thick, incredibly strong waist and hips jerked upwards, his enormous penis plunging deep into Tang Lanyan's vagina, then beginning a frenzied, storm-like thrusting.
Just as she reached her climax, his large, burning glans repeatedly penetrated her incredibly tight vagina, pounding against her sensitive clitoris with the force of a drumbeat.
"Slap slap slap slap...!"
"Ah...ah!"
Even the mighty War Queen trembled violently from the intense fucking, her long, slender legs trembling like leaves, wave after wave of powerful, heavy thrusts emanating from her lower body. Her large buttocks endured the meteor-like impact, her long, black ponytail whipping wildly, the ponytail Zhao Zhiran had tied herself seemingly about to come undone.
Her full, firm, round, perky breasts swayed wildly, her cherry-red nipples flashing red, drops of fragrant sweat spraying out.
The War Queen's mouth was agape, her beautiful eyes slightly rolled upwards, and moans escaped her lips, tinged with a hurried yet soft breath.
As the "drumbeats" of her lower body intensified, the soft breaths grew more rapid, as if gradually transforming into sobs…
"Ah… um… no… don't…"
Tang Lanyan suddenly let out a few hoarse moans, her long, slender neck abruptly stretching, her smooth, firm, and beautifully sculpted muscles tensing, her lips parting as if in extreme discomfort, her breathing and moans growing increasingly rapid.
Luo Shaowen's expression grew even more excited upon hearing Tang Lanyan's "no," because although Zhao Zhiran's constant moans and groans were enough to entice him, this was the first time the War Queen had uttered such a pleas for mercy.
Luo Shaowen not only didn't slow down, but instead thrust even more violently. Tang Lanyan's thick, full labia majora, with slightly pinkish edges, flipped in and out, stretching her vaginal opening into a smooth, oily ring of flesh, which was pulled out and pounded in again with his large penis.
The ring of flesh pulled out the tender, pinkish flesh inside her vagina. The tender flesh near the vaginal opening, which had been piled up like seaweed and tightly encircled, was pulled out by his large penis, like glistening, translucent red petals, blooming lasciviously and exquisitely on his penis, glistening with sticky white nectar.
"Slap, slap slap slap slap...!"
The intense thrusting pounded against her buttocks, the large penis thrusting in and out rapidly, like a rapid drumbeat, her clitoris being squeezed and flattened by the violent impact.
"Ugh...!" A cry seemed to escape from her clenched teeth.
Suddenly, a spray of water burst forth from the upper part of the plugged vagina, first a few drops, splashing onto Luo Shaowen's abdomen. Then, Tang Lanyan's thighs trembled, her buttocks tightened, her muscles bulging, and then a torrent of water suddenly gushed out!
The urine, condensed into a silvery-white line, suddenly splashed onto Luo Shaowen's chest with a hissing sound, like a shower of flowers.
At the same time, the vagina was incredibly tight, its intricate, dense folds, like freshly gathered seaweed, gripping the penis like an octopus's tentacles. The powerful vaginal muscles spasmed, a numb, tingling pain emanating from the shaft; and in the midst of the intense orgasm, the flower core suddenly opened, gushing out thick, sticky vaginal fluid that densely enveloped the penis. Within that extremely rich and sticky coating, it felt as if countless knives were eagerly cutting and grinding, a gushing of pain and pleasure.