"Xiaochen, don’t waste ti, I’ll give you a massage."
Ling Manyue let out a soft hum, her delicate body leaned against him, gently tugging down the fabric from her chest, revealing those two soft mounds, and slowly rubbing the blossoming red cherry against his chest.
Turns out this is the kind of massage!
Yang Cheng’s breathing beca more rapid, his body’s reaction more intense, as he held Liu Wen’s head and began to thrust swiftly.
"Mmmm..."
Liu Wen made painful whimpering sounds, her rosy lips unable to endure his fierce assault.
Just then, a cell phone ringtone suddenly sounded, startling the three of them, making them all shiver.
"Continue! Don’t stop."
Yang Cheng touched Liu Wen’s little face, urging her on.
Liu Wen was stunned for just a mont, then vigorously resud sucking, her lips numb at this point, yet he was still so excited, showing no signs of releasing.
Ling Manyue picked up the phone, saw the caller ID, and quickly gestured ’shh’ to the two, then answered the call.
"Honey, what’s up? Did you get the dicine?"
"I did, I’m on my way back, just realized you haven’t eaten much all day, so I thought I’d grab sothing for you. What do you want to eat?"
Liu Xuan asked.
Ling Manyue looked at Yang Cheng’s fierce dragon, knowing he wouldn’t finish anyti soon, thought for a mont, and replied, "I want to eat the beef noodles from that place south of the city."
"Huh? That’s a bit far, I wanted to get the dicine back soon."
Liu Xuan was a bit hesitant, not that he’s lazy to go, but worried the dicines wouldn’t be delivered in ti.
"Yang Cheng said there’s no rush, he’s preparing the dicine guide now, even if you co back early, you can’t start cooking right away."
"Honey, I don’t want anything else, just beef noodles."
Ling Manyue coquettishly said.
"Okay! I’ll go get it for you right now."
Liu Xuan agreed imdiately, as Ling Manyue finally wanted sothing to eat, no matter how far he’d run to get it.
After hanging up, Ling Manyue quickly said, "Hurry up, Liu Xuan will be back in about forty minutes."
"This isn’t sothing I can speed up just because I want to."
Yang Cheng said helplessly, he already had a long endurance, and having done it several tis with Yang Rou yesterday, releasing now wasn’t going to be easy.
"Let try to stimulate you."
Ling Manyue took off her underwear, her two fluffy rabbits instantly jumping out, swaying in front of Yang Cheng.
Her fragrant and soft body pressed against him, Yang Cheng couldn’t help but sniff, then was smothered by Ling Manyue’s ample chest, his tongue licking her smooth, fair skin, with Ling Manyue’s sultry moans in his ears.
Yang Cheng lifted his head, his burning palms kneading her chest forcefully, feeling satisfied only when it was covered in red marks.
His body burned hotter now, the two won being affected by him, moaning passionately, their Primordial Yin Qi fully emitted and absorbed by Yang Cheng.
But Liu Wen’s actions suddenly halted, she spit him out, pitifully said, "Brother Cen, I really can’t take it anymore, if we go on like this, my lips will be worn out. How about using my chest instead."
As soon as she spoke, Ling Manyue quickly said, "Using the chest slows it down, Yang Cheng needs to release quickly now, let take over."
"Sis, is your body okay?"
Liu Wen looked worriedly at Ling Manyue, her small belly just slightly showing, but she was pregnant, her body still weak, fearing she couldn’t handle such intense movent.
"It’s fine, I can still hold up, since Yang Cheng is doing it to save my child, it’s right for to help him."
Ling Manyue said candidly, after all, it wasn’t her first ti helping Yang Cheng.
"Sis, make sure you do it within your limits, if you can’t take it, I’ll take over."
Liu Wen calculated the ti, knowing her brother wouldn’t be back for at least twenty minutes, so she didn’t stop them.
"Wen Wen, follow what I taught you earlier, do your best to stimulate Yang Cheng, make him finish quickly."
Ling Manyue instructed, then lay between Yang Cheng’s legs, opened her cherry lips and took him in.
Even though Liu Wen’s skills had improved, she still couldn’t compare to Ling Manyue.
Once she took him in, her agile tongue swiftly twisted around, sucking forcefully, her face full of seductive charm, her small hands reaching out to Yang Cheng’s body, constantly kneading and caressing, giving him the utmost pleasure.
"Sis, so good! Huh, huh..."
Yang Cheng panted, feeling the surges of electric currents beneath him, his whole body enveloped in a tingling sensation, finally beginning to feel like reaching the peak.
Keenly aware of his own limits, knowing that the fastest would be twenty minutes, aning he might just be hitting the mont Liu Xuan gets ho.
Liu Wen stripped off all her clothes, wrapped around Yang Cheng like an octopus, her honey juices dripping onto him.
"Wen Wen, you’re so wet, soaked all over."
"Mm~ Annoying!"
Liu Wen’s cheeks flushed, leaning against him, kissing him, her nimble tongue licking his lips, throat, and chest.
Yang Cheng felt like he was in paradise, just as comfortable and stimulating as last night.
He wrapped Liu Wen’s slender waist, lowered his head, and took her buds in his mouth forcefully.
"Mmm~~"
Liu Wen’s delicate body trembled sharply, letting out enchanting sounds.
Yang Cheng sucked hard, while his hand moved down from her waist, coming to rub forcefully at the pink springti below.
"Ah! No! Not there..."
Liu Wen scread, her body tensing suddenly.
Yang Cheng found her reaction amusing, his nimble fingers stirring at her most sensitive and fragile spot.
"Mm~ Chen, so good, don’t..."
Yang Cheng released her soft mound, teasing with a laugh, "If it’s good, why refuse?"
"I... I’m embarrassed!"
Liu Wen blushed, but didn’t resist further, letting Yang Cheng spread her legs, teasing the tender blossom.
Soon it was overflowing like a golden mountain!
"Brother Cen, I feel so uncomfortable, hmm~~"
Liu Wen moaned incessantly, her slender waist twisting to et him, wanting more.
Seeing her almost consud by desire, Yang Cheng used the ’Yingyang Ghost Hand’, pressing and teasing her delicate flower with force.
"Ah! So good, brother, I want it so bad, if you don’t co out, take !"
Liu Wen was already delirious, unconsciously speaking shaful words.
Yang Cheng’s Adam’s apple rolled, watching her wild deanor, itching to pin her down and thrust madly, but the timing was really off, still needing to get the essence out first, as being seen by Liu Xuan would be too awkward.
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