Seeing Song Lianwei's intoxicated expression, Xu Rui finally reached his limit. Unable to hold back any longer, he lifted his head and slowly withdrew his tongue. A few strands of fluid dripped from its tip, looking exceptionally lewd.
Xu Ruizhi knelt between Song Lianwei's pale thighs, his hands lifting her full, rounded buttocks. His massive member was aimed at the already thoroughly drenched valley. Gazing at Aunt Song's dazed eyes, he said impatiently, "Aunt Song, I'm going in! I can't hold back any longer!"
Hearing this, a glimmer of clarity gradually returned to Song Lianwei's hazy gaze. As she looked at Xu Ruizhi's rigid, spear-like member, her face flushed even deeper. Shyly, she turned her head away, not daring to meet his eyes again.
Seeing her shy and alluring expression, Xu Ruizhi could no longer restrain himself. Slowly, he guided his member inside...
"Ah..."
As Xu Ruizhi entered her, Song Lianwei lost her composure once more, letting out a soft gasp.
The tip of his member gradually delved deeper, carefully easing into her vaginal passage. He had to be cautious—after all, Xu Ruizhi's member was both thick and long. He needed to give Aunt Song time to adjust, lest he accidentally hurt her.
Xu Ruizhi moved slowly, inching his way inside bit by bit. With each gentle thrust, he felt waves of pleasure that made every pore in his body tingle. A wondrous sensation filled his heart, making him yearn to plunge in fully all at once.
"Mmm..."
Finally, when the tip was fully inside, he suddenly encountered a slight resistance, causing him to pause for a moment. Xu Ruizhi knew—that was Aunt Song's hymen!
Taking a deep breath, he silently recited an incantation in his mind, channeling the spiritual energy within his body and slowly activating the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon.
"This might hurt a bit, so bear with it. I'll go slowly and gently, to make you feel good..." Xu Ruizhi spoke softly to Song Lianwei.
"Mmm..." Song Lianwei nodded slightly, unable to say anything. Her entire body felt weak and powerless, and even speaking was difficult for her.
With a thrust of his hips, the thin membrane was finally pierced by Xu Ruizhi's member, and half of it slid inside in an instant...
"Ah..." Song Lianwei couldn't help but let out a pained moan. At the same time, a trickle of virginal blood flowed from her valley, staining the previously snow-white diaper with a few drops of crimson liquid...
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. The moment Xu Ruizhi's member broke through that thin barrier, before he could even savor the tight, wet embrace, he felt a surge of heat flowing from their point of union into Song Lianwei's body. Her body trembled, and Xu Ruizhi's own shuddered in response.
He could also sense a stream of pure, potent energy from Aunt Song's body, flowing continuously from her valley into his own, filling him with immense pleasure.
Primordial Yin energy!
This was what Xu Ruizhi had been longing for all along!
He hadn't expected Aunt Song's Primordial Yin energy to be so abundant. But then again, she was thirty years old, and as a virgin, her Primordial Yin energy was naturally rich and potent.
Once the Primordial Yin energy entered his body, he immediately guided it to his dantian, refining it with his essence into a strand of Yang energy. This Yang energy then flowed back through his member into Song Lianwei's body, strengthening the strand before transforming once more into Primordial Yin energy, creating a continuous cycle...
The yin and yang energies intertwined, thread by thread merging into each other's bodies, giving Xu Ruizhi an exceptionally comfortable sensation.
Song Lianwei was now completely immersed in the wonderful feeling from earlier. Her throat was fully healed, the previous pain had completely vanished, the slight confusion in her mind from residual sleeping pill toxins had disappeared, her skin had become even more delicate and smooth, and the natural fragrance emanating from her body grew increasingly intense.
"Does it hurt? If not, I'm going to move."
Xu Ruizhi felt the warm, fleshy walls inside Song Lianwei's passage continuously undulating, as if massaging his mighty dragon, making him unable to resist the urge to release directly inside.
Song Lianwei didn't speak, only silently closed her eyes.
Xu Ruizhi began to move slowly, each motion bringing Song Lianwei a wave of peculiar sensations.
Finally, under Xu Ruizhi's continuous stimulation, Song Lianwei's body began to tremble. Her lips involuntarily bit down on her lower lip, her hands tightly gripping the bedsheet. Her body stiffened from excessive tension, her nails digging deeply into the fabric.
Her ample, milky-white breasts swayed with the intense movements, looking utterly enticing—especially the two rosy peaks, which appeared even more vivid and alluring.
While savoring this pleasurable experience, Xu Ruizhi continued circulating the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon within his body. Gradually, he felt a scorching current surge upward along his spine, then pass through a certain point, a warm flow flooding into his body, causing his muscles to twitch rhythmically.
At their union, Xu Ruizhi's mighty dragon began to thrust rhythmically, emitting a thumping sound as if striking directly against Song Lianwei's heart. Her plump buttocks were struck again and again, trembling with each impact. As Xu Ruizhi's dragon moved in and out more frequently, her buttocks shook even more violently. Wave after wave of pleasure spread throughout her body, and a milky-white fluid began to continuously seep from her passage, staining the pristine bedsheet in disarray. The entire hospital room was filled with an ambiguous, sensual atmosphere.
"Slap, slap, slap—"
Song Lianwei felt her passage growing hotter, an inexplicable emotion welling up in her heart. For some reason, an intense surge of pleasure erupted from within her passage, causing her body to convulse violently.
Seizing the moment, Xu Ruizhi took a deep breath and thrust the remaining half of his dragon fully into her body.
"Ah!"
Accompanied by Song Lianwei's piercing scream, the dragon completely and thoroughly entered her.
"Hiss!"
Xu Ruizhi gasped sharply, feeling the tightness, warmth, and wetness. It felt as if his soul were about to take flight, his entire body trembling uncontrollably, an unprecedented wave of pleasure washing over him.
"Mmm—"
Song Lianwei's face was flushed with ecstasy, a low moan escaping her lips involuntarily.
"Slap, slap, slap—"
Xu Ruizhi's dragon rampaged tirelessly within her, as if it would never grow weary.
His hands firmly grasped Song Lianwei's ample, milky-white breasts, kneading them continuously. With each squeeze, he felt an exceptionally full elasticity and softness—the sensation was simply exquisite.
The mighty dragon at their joining point galloped wantonly within Song Lianwei, the tightness and tenderness of her inner walls making his dragon even more formidable and unstoppable.
"Mmm..."
Waves of intense pleasure forced a low moan from Song Lianwei. Her body involuntarily arched backward, leaning against the headboard, yet she maintained that seductive posture, moving in rhythm with Xu Ruzhi's motions.
"Ah... mmm... ah..."
Each delicate, alluring moan escaped her lips as a faint blush spread across Song Lianwei's face. Her body trembled continuously, brows tightly knit in an expression mingling ecstasy and agony. Her long, slender legs clamped tightly around Xu Ruzhi's waist as she writhed beneath him.
Seeing Song Lianwei like this, Xu Ruzhi grew intensely excited.
This version of Song Lianwei was something he had never witnessed before—those long, straight, pale legs lifted high, revealing delicate white ankles. Her full, pert buttocks swayed with each of his thrusts, while two rounded, firm snow peaks trembled rhythmically from the impact.
Such a sight held immense temptation for any man.
"Aunt Song, I'm going to release," Xu Ruzhi panted, sweat beading on his forehead. The relentless pounding had driven him to a state of extreme arousal.
Hearing these words, Song Lianwei, who had been somewhat dazed, suddenly opened her eyes wide. "No! You can't release inside!"
"I can't hold back," Xu Ruzhi gasped, completely unable to control his body. His dragon had long been primed, desperate to find release.
Seeing this situation, Song Lianwei could no longer hesitate and urgently protested, "Stop! You mustn't release inside!"
But how could Xu Ruzhi comprehend her words now?
His face flushed crimson as he tightly embraced Song Lianwei's body, pulling her close before crushing his lips against hers in a fierce kiss.
The dragon continued its wanton rampage within Song Lianwei, quickly reaching the final climax.
"Ah..."
Song Lianwei couldn't suppress a soul-shaking, bone-melting cry of pleasure.
Suddenly, Xu Ruzhi's dragon convulsed violently several times inside her before exploding with tremendous force.
"Bang!"
Song Lianwei felt a scalding liquid instantly erupt within her. Her body contracted sharply as her lovely face rapidly flushed crimson.
Xu Ruzhi groaned deeply before collapsing onto Song Lianwei's body, breathing heavily in great gasps. Though exhausted, he couldn't bear to separate from her.
Only after carefully sensing her body warmth did Xu Ruzhi notice something peculiar—a warm current seemed to have gathered in his dantian. It was an extraordinary sensation that left his entire being feeling profoundly comfortable.
Qi Refining Stage!!!
Xu Ruzhi was nearly delirious with joy. Had he actually broken through so smoothly?!
At half past eleven, the two in the hospital room were enveloped in a post-intimacy silence.
Xu Ruizhi lay on the hospital bed, his body still, but his hands were gently caressing Song Lianwei's chest—those two fair, soft mounds. He looked utterly absorbed, as if trying to memorize the shape and feel of her breasts through touch.
"Have you had enough?"
Song Lianwei's voice was soft. She felt relatively calm now, perhaps because she had just experienced the most intimate act between a man and a woman, leaving her with little resistance. Her tone was gentle.
Xu Ruizhi, however, seemed not to hear her, continuing to fondle the rosy peaks on her chest.
Song Lianwei sighed, extending her slender, smooth arm to wrap around Xu Ruizhi's lean waist.
"Ah, your mom will be back soon. What should we do?" Song Lianwei asked, resting her face against Xu Ruizhi's chest.
Finally, Xuruzhi withdrew his wandering hands from Song Lianwei's chest, lowered his head, and kissed her delicate, rosy lips.
"Don't worry. We'll handle whatever comes our way," Xu Ruizhi murmured between kisses, his words slightly muffled. "Leave it to me."
"But…" Song Lianwei suddenly laughed. She lifted her head, wrapped her arms around Xu Ruizhi's neck, leaned close to his ear, and whispered with a fragrant breath, "I've slept with her underage son. Do you think… she'll hate me to death?"
Xu Ruizhi paused for a moment, then couldn't help but chuckle softly. "Is it that serious? You've known my mom for so many years and have been through hardships together. She wouldn't turn against you over this. Besides, you're also a victim. Giving me your first time was a last resort—it's not like I could've become disabled otherwise…"
After a moment, he added somewhat sheepishly, "In the end, it's all because I was careless. I'm sorry, Aunt Song."
Song Lianwei shook her head. "I'm not blaming you. It's just that I feel a bit awkward thinking about facing Zhurou in the future. After all…"
Her face flushed slightly as she continued, somewhat embarrassed, "She's my good friend, and now I've taken her precious son, who's still underage! An older woman preying on a younger man? What kind of situation is this…"
Seeing Song Lianwei's flustered expression, Xu Ruizhi couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Hey!" Song Lianwei glared at him, pouting. "What's so funny? It's all because of you."
Xu Ruizhi quickly stifled his laughter, holding Song Lianwei tightly and murmuring into her ear, "You're not old, really… I've actually liked you for a long time, but I never had the chance to say it. When I heard you had a boyfriend, I was so angry. I thought, what makes that rich kid worthy of you? I'm the one who loves you the most."
Song Lianwei was taken aback by Xu Ruizhi's sudden confession, staring blankly as she asked, "You… you've had a crush on me for a long time?"
Xu Ruizhi nodded and continued, "You're so beautiful and so gentle and caring toward me. It's not like I'm blind—how could I not like you?"
Xu Ruizhi's sweet words brought a radiant smile to Song Lianwei's face. After all, she had just experienced intimacy and was in a sensitive state. Hearing him speak so affectionately was almost overwhelming.
No matter how mature, steady, or strong-hearted a woman may be, she cannot escape the allure of a youthful heart. Although Song Lianwei was already thirty years old, she still retained a girlish purity deep down. Thus, she was easily charmed by Xu Ruizhi, her entire face flushing a delicate peach-pink. Xu Ruizhi could even feel the warmth of her breath.
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