It was as if, within the dense, hot, incredibly moist, and tight embrace, an extremely yin and chilling sensation suddenly enveloped his entire penis. This, combined with the sticky, pulsating, squeezing, and gripping movements of the tender vaginal cavity, sent a shiver down Xiang Anping's spine, almost causing him to ejaculate.
Xiang Anping, pressing against Yu Tang's soft, tender, fleshy vulva, gently rubbed and rotated it, feeling the chilling sensation slowly seep into his penis, like a trickle of cold air penetrating his very being. The pleasurable sensation made his toes curl up in delight.
At the same time, he secretly rejoiced. After several days without sex, the chilling aura within Luo Yu Tang's vagina had become even more "freezing" of his penis. How amazing would it be to fuck the Queen of Shanghai again?
Xiang Anping was overcome with desire, his lower body heating up, his penis swelling even more, causing Yu Tang to whimper and slump softly against him, her delicate chin resting on his shoulder.
Xiang Anping's anticipation stemmed from his "discovery." He had long felt that whenever Jiang Yingji, Luo Yu Tang, and even Luo Xue Tang (whom he had only slept with once), experienced orgasm, a chilling energy would enter his body through his penis.
This chilling sensation was more like the tingling numbness of suddenly encountering hot water after being frozen stiff—initially so pleasurable he couldn't even hold back his ejaculation!
He had never experienced this with other women. Under the sucking and gripping sensation of her tender vagina, the chilling energy was somewhat frightening, especially when his penis was clenched until it went numb and he ejaculated profusely.
But as he experienced it more often, he not only grew accustomed to the pleasure but also gradually developed a taste for it. The chilling aura, far from being harmful, actually had a powerful nourishing effect on men, making his physique stronger.
Especially after his three-way encounters with Jiang Yingji, Luo Xuetang, and Luo Yutang, this feeling intensified, even creating a sense of transformation. His body was constantly brimming with energy, and what delighted him most was that his prized penis had become even more powerful.
These experiences made him realize that Jiang Yingji, Luo Xuetang, and Luo Yutang were not only breathtakingly beautiful women, flawless and exquisitely sculpted, but they also likely possessed some extremely special constitution that could drive men wild!
A strong possessive desire arose in Xiang Anping's heart, especially a determination to win over the Queen of Shanghai, Jiang Yingji, and he wouldn't let any opportunity slip by.
Xiang Anping turned his head, greedily kissing Yu Tang's smooth neck and cheeks, his hands cupping her sweaty, smooth buttocks, slowly twisting and thrusting his hips.
Amid the girl's plaintive moans, Xiang Anping said to Jiang Yingji, who seemed unable to sit still, "Aunt Yingji, look, my hands are busy, come and feed me."
Jiang Yingji bit her lip involuntarily; Yu Tang's panting breaths lingered in her ear, like feathers of spring passion teasing her heart.
A faint, almost imperceptible connection came from her lower body, as if a huge, swollen penis was pressing against her wet vagina, pushing against her sensitive clitoris, twisting and churning, the thick, erect shaft struggling and changing angles within the soft, wet opening.
She no longer had the strength to scold Yu Tang; this feeling, as if she were personally witnessing her daughter-in-law's infidelity, the shame of being betrayed, made her delicate body even weaker.
Hearing Xiang Anping address her as Aunt Yingji intensified her shame… Her hand involuntarily scooped up a spoonful of herbal medicine, bringing it to Xiang Anping's lips.
Xiang Anping, seeing this, became even more certain of his judgment.
He deliberately called her Aunt Yingji because he noticed that when he called her Aunt Yingji, her reaction seemed much stronger than when he called her godmother.
In other words, perhaps the title "Aunt" felt more intimate and closer to her maternal role than "Mom."
Xiang Anping's actions were somewhat accidental; he was unaware that because her real son addressed her that way, the title "Aunt" resonated more strongly with Jiang Yingji's maternal instincts.
Xiang Anping's actions were somewhat accidental; he didn't realize that because her real son addressed her that way, "Aunt" was more stimulating to Jiang Yingji's maternal role.
A white soup spoon was brought to Xiang Anping's lips, but he didn't open his mouth. Instead, he pressed his advantage, saying, "It'll spill. Aunt Yingji, you have to feed me with your mouth."
As he spoke, Xiang Anping gripped Yu Tang's slender waist and thrust rapidly, causing the girl to arch her back, her nipples bobbing up and down, her shapely body swaying wildly.
"Ugh, so deep... ah... there, just climaxed... ugh, so numb... ah!"
Jiang Yingji's jade-like hand trembled, her cheeks flushing even deeper. She swayed slightly, and her snow-white thighs, exposed by her skirt being lifted to the top, involuntarily tightened, making her hips appear even fuller and her waist even more alluring.
Almost unable to think much, she sipped the now-cold medicinal soup, a trickle of saliva escaping from her full, beautiful lips, which then pressed against Xiang Anping's large mouth.
"Sizzle..." Their kiss was almost a sucking sound, their elegant, delicate red lips parted, meeting his large mouth in a sideways kiss. Suddenly, their lips intertwined, the medicinal soup dripping down their chins.
The soft, fragrant lips, coated with what seemed like either bitter medicine or sweet saliva, were greedily sucked by Xiang Anping. They parted briefly, then met again, their tender red lips pressed together, their two slippery tongues somehow intertwined, appearing and disappearing in their swirling movements.
"Pop~"
After more than a minute of passionate kissing, when they finally separated, only a thin, clear thread of saliva remained on their tongues; not a trace of the medicine was visible.
Jiang Yingji's elegant and beautiful face held an indescribable hazy intoxication, her mouth open as she breathed softly.
But when Xiang Anping leaned in for another kiss, she tilted her head slightly, allowing him to kiss her long, smooth, and beautifully contoured swan-like neck. As Xiang Anping's kiss slowly traced its path down to her chin, she pushed him away.
As if unwilling to remove that veil of modesty, she took another sip of her medicine and lowered her head slightly to face Xiang Anping.
As if receiving a signal, Xiang Anping eagerly kissed those now-unyielding, luscious red lips again.
"Slurp...slurp~mmm, kiss~"
Xiang Anping, seemingly filled with intense desire, covered her elegant, luscious lips with his large mouth, his lips licking and sucking at her lips, his chin trembling, his tongue probing inside, swirling and swirling, greedily sipping the sweet saliva from the Queen of Shanghai's mouth.
Even as their lips parted several times, their love lingered, their tongues locked in a passionate kiss, slurping and swirling, their saliva mingling and making smacking sounds.
This kiss lasted even longer than before. Xiang Anping's hand, fueled by their passionate kiss, reached for Jiang Yingji's full, firm breasts, kneading them a few times through her thin dress. Then, he pulled down her hem, revealing one large, snow-white, plump breast that trembled and leaped out.
Her breasts were incredibly full, the bulging rims resembling round, ripe melons, jutting out from under her armpits, so large they seemed about to overflow her thin, moist chest. Yet, they were also fresh and elastic, stretching the muscles of her breasts along her shoulders and armpits, accentuating the wasp-like lower rim and the slightly taut, upturned, rosy nipples, making them resemble an incredibly full teardrop.
The areola wasn't very large, only slightly larger than a thumb and forefinger wrapped around it. Its color was a slightly deeper cherry pink, smooth and supple, without any warts. The areola swelled slightly like a pointed cap, becoming even more vibrant and rosy after becoming engorged with blood.
The nipple, on the other hand, resembled a bright ruby, perky and rounded at the top and long at the bottom. It was engorged and erect, a deep purplish-red, with a distinct indentation at the tip. Although there was no obvious history of breastfeeding, it was undoubtedly the body of a woman who had given birth, a mature charm that far surpassed that of a girl who had never had children.