Because the panties were so thin, as soon as his fingers touched them, Yang Chen could clearly feel that her Peach Blossom Cave was already soaking wet, clenching and unclenching, sucking at his hand through the fabric...
Teacher, you’re such a slut!
So much juice down there.
If I shoved it in now, wouldn’t it feel fucking amazing?
Seeing Yang Chen getting bolder and bolder, Mi Lu was startled, and with a flushed face spat out, "Xiao Chen, stop it..."
But at this mont, what dignity as a teacher did Mi Lu have left?
Yang Chen ignored Mi Lu completely, gripped hard, and with a quick pull, tore the paper-thin panties apart.
Just like that, Mi Lu stood stark naked in front of her forr student, not a shred of clothes left on her body.
Stunned!
In that instant, Mi Lu was completely dumbfounded. She never imagined Yang Chen could be so daring, not only groping her breasts but even ripping off her panties.
The strangest thing was, she didn’t even feel like stopping him, just let her forr student stare at her most private place...
So much hair down there!
Yang Chen looked down and saw that mysterious black forest.
Even though her bush was lush, it wasn’t ssy at all—clearly the teacher had taken care to groom it well.
Looking closer, her Peach Blossom Cave was already a little darkened, not as pink and tender as his stepmom’s or his sister’s, but the lips were plump, the soft flesh on either side slightly parted, glistening honey dripping out non-stop. With Mi Lu’s breaths, her entrance pulsed, opening and closing, tempting as hell!
Yang Chen couldn’t control himself any longer; he reached straight out and grabbed it.
"Nnn...ah~"
A jolt of tingling ecstasy ran through Mi Lu, making her moan softly. She imdiately scolded, "Yang Chen, what are you doing? Don’t touch your teacher there."
"Teacher, I’m not going to put it in, I just wanna touch you outside, is that okay?"
Yang Chen looked at Mi Lu with pleading eyes: "Teacher, you’re too beautiful, and you kept touching down there, you’ve got burning up with desire. I only want to touch yours, Teacher, you’re the best, just let touch it, okay?"
"Then... you have to promise, absolutely can’t put it in."
Mi Lu’s heart softened, and she agreed to Yang Chen’s request.
"Okay!" Yang Chen nodded excitedly.
Mi Lu kept on massaging and teasing with one hand!
While Yang Chen lay on the bed, his hands constantly playing with Mi Lu’s Peach Blossom Cave. He kept his word and didn’t put his fingers inside, just stroked and caressed outside.
Even so, the stimulation made Mi Lu lose her mind.
On the surface, she looked successful—she owned her own training business, and her husband loved her a lot—but the pain inside, only she understood.
She hadn’t really been satisfied for a long ti!
Her husband was eight years older than her, already in his fifties, his body worse off than before, plus his job was stressful—every ti they did it, he couldn’t even last a minute.
And now she was at her horniest, how could one minute possibly satisfy her?
Later, because her sex drive was too strong, her husband even suggested they sleep in separate beds, so she could only handle her needs by masturbating alone.
Now, with a thick, heavy rod in her grasp and her pussy being played with nonstop, how could she stand it? Her body burning up, legs growing weak, she found it hard to even stay standing.
A mont later, her legs trembled, her body suddenly sank down.
At that mont, Yang Chen was still happily toying with her, but suddenly Mi Lu’s body dropped, and his finger slid right into her depths. Wherever it touched, it was soaked in warmth and juice, as if falling into a bottomless ocean.
"Teacher, I swear, I didn’t an to put it in!"
Yang Chen quickly explained as he realized what happened.
"I know, I... I did it myself, by accident!"
Mi Lu’s whole body was limp, sprawled across Yang Chen’s chest, her eyes hazy as she gasped for air, panting deeply.
Seeing this, Yang Chen didn’t pull out his hand, but instead started to probe, thrusting in and out experintally.
When he saw Mi Lu’s face flooded with pleasure and not a hint of resistance, his pace grew faster.
In an instant, the room filled with wet squelching sounds—’puci, puci’—as honeyed juices sprayed relentlessly from within the cave, splattering everywhere.
"Aaah... So good!"
"Xiao Chen, hubby, you’re making teacher feel so good—faster, harder..."
Mi Lu had completely surrendered, her lips spilling moans of bliss as she gripped Yang Chen’s dragon root again, pumping it quickly.
Hearing his teacher’s sweet panting, Yang Chen’s heart raced—his classmates could only dream of touching their teacher’s tits.
But now, he was fingering his teacher down there, even making her call him ’hubby’ with that flirtatious tone.
This was just too intense!
Pumped up, Yang Chen used his free left hand, wrapped it around Mi Lu’s head, and kissed her deeply without hesitation.
At this mont, Mi Lu was already burning with desire—not only did she not resist, she eagerly slipped her tongue into Yang Chen’s mouth.
Their tongues tangled, sucking and licking at each other’s saliva.
The scene was incredibly erotic!
After a few minutes, Yang Chen suddenly felt Mi Lu’s peach blossom cave clench tight, and he understood—Teacher Mi was about to climax.
His fingers sped up even more!
Very quickly, Mi Lu’s body shuddered like she’d been shocked, a torrent of honey flooding out, drenching Yang Chen’s fingers.
At the sa ti, a thick wave of primordial yin qi began to emanate from Mi Lu’s body!
Seeing this, Yang Chen was overjoyed, imdiately activating his cultivation technique to absorb all that primordial yin qi.
"Bang~~~"
Right then, a muffled sound echoed inside Yang Chen—a sound only he could hear—then rich true qi instantly flooded his entire body, and his dantian, originally the size of a bean, started expanding at lightning speed, stopping only when it reached the size of a ping-pong ball.
He’d finally broken through!
The changes in his body filled Yang Chen with delight; at last he didn’t need to worry about rogue true qi tornting him anymore.
"Xiao Chen, I want more!"
Even after climaxing, Mi Lu was still unsatisfied; blushing, she pleaded.
"Then I’ll keep going." Yang Chen slid his fingers back into her peach blossom cave.
"No..."
But Mi Lu imdiately yanked out Yang Chen’s fingers, face full of seductive charm, as she gripped his dragon root and said, "Xiao Chen, hubby, use this stick and properly fuck teacher, okay? Fingers just can’t quench my thirst!"
Yang Chen was stunned for a second—he’d never expected his teacher would plead for him to fuck her!
What was there to hesitate about?
Ti to go all in!
Next mont, Yang Chen sat up on the bed and turned, pinning Mi Lu beneath him.
Mi Lu was completely cooperative—the instant she lay down, she spread her beautiful legs wide.
Seeing his teacher’s ravenous expression, Yang Chen didn’t hesitate anymore; he grabbed his dragon root and pressed it right up against the entrance to her peach blossom cave.
Imdiately, that little mouth latched onto the head of his dragon root.
Yang Chen had thought getting inside would take so effort, but with just a gentle thrust of his hips, his entire dragon root slid right in...
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