The tender, pinkish-red flesh was pulled and kneaded with each thrust. Under the relentless, forceful thrusting of the penis, the labia and the stretched vaginal opening quickly oozed a thick, white fluid, churning and swirling with each stroke, creating a trail of lascivious strands.
The two large, plump breasts, as if brimming with milk, trembled and swayed with each thrust, rippling with mesmerizing waves. Two luscious red nipples, like ripe plumes, cast red shadows, messy yet wanton.
Xiang Anping had completely forgotten his role as a godson. Suddenly, he pressed down on her soft, snow-white legs, his back muscles heaving, his hips twisting like a wound-up machine, thrusting wildly and relentlessly. The sounds of slapping, panting, and moaning blended into a symphony of intercourse, lasciviously echoing in the steamy bathroom.
If one were to look at Anping from behind at this moment, one would notice that his entire body resembled a shrimp dipped in hot water, flushed with an eerie, pale pink. His muscles, which he hadn't exercised much, were now bulging, and sweat streamed down his back, only to be flung away by the thrusting.
"Ugh...no...ah, ahh...no...ahhh~"
With rapid thrusting, the area around the entrance to his vagina suddenly tightened and became glistening with oil. His tender lips trembled slightly, and several spurts of translucent, lustful fluid sprayed out, leaving Anping's lower abdomen and inner thighs slick with an oily sheen.
Anping groaned. This wasn't the first time his vagina had suddenly twitched and bitten him, but none had compared to this. His glans was immediately drenched, numbing and tingling; the urge to ejaculate was too intense to suppress.
He then scooped up Jiang Yingji's jade-like legs and hoisted them onto his shoulders. Her delicate, rounded heels felt exquisitely smooth, like powdered jade, surpassing even the finest silk. He turned and began to suck on a few of her slender, bamboo-like toes, his thrusting suddenly accelerating.
His penis, splattering droplets of white semen, pounded rapidly. Suddenly, his whole body trembled slightly, his penis convulsing violently, and his semen, like a flood bursting its banks, instantly filled her tender orifice with a warm, tingling sensation…
The intense release of pleasure made him involuntarily spit out the toes he had sucked until they were red, tilting his head back to savor this moment of ecstasy.
It wasn't just physical ecstasy; it also encompassed a powerful sense of vanity, pride, and satisfaction in possessing the mysterious and unpredictable Queen of Shanghai. Not to mention, she was the mother of his enemy, and he had taken her place, bringing her to her climax…
After a brief moment immersed in the ecstatic climax that made every cell tremble, Xiang Anping pressed his advantage, immediately launching into a second round.
He lifted the limp Queen of Shanghai, holding her in his lap. Her tall, voluptuous, and alluring body was far lighter than he had imagined, yet her soft, delicate thighs and the round, beautiful breasts pressing against his chest felt surprisingly heavy and substantial.
He wrapped his arms around Jiang Yingji's slender waist, aimed his erection at her rosy vulva, and pulled her down to sit on him. Both of them groaned. Her long, voluptuous, snow-white legs wrapped around his waist, and her slender, smooth arms rested on his shoulders and neck.
Jiang Yingji's jade-like face was flushed like a cherry blossom, her lips slightly parted, soft moans escaping her nose. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a hazy desire, yet also a hint of indescribable complexity. As the thrusting resumed, her moans grew more urgent.
"Ah, ah... Zhiyu... ooh..."
Xiang Anping, who was blissfully enjoying the tight grip of her honeyed orifice, slightly changed his expression. He had never heard this name before.
However, that didn't stop him from realizing that the owner of this name was extremely important to the Queen of Shanghai.
He seized the opportunity, and when Jiang Yingji called out the name again, he thrust upwards suddenly, pumping violently into her honeyed orifice, which felt as wet and oily as oil.
"Ah ah...!"
The moans suddenly became urgent, alluring like a nightingale's cry, with a hint of a sob of joy.
"Ugh... Zhiyu...you're back..."
Xiang Anping casually responded, and her honeyed orifice tightened even more than before, releasing several streams of warm, oily fluid, making their union incredibly wet and sticky.
His snowy thighs were too slippery for his hands to hold, so Xiang Anping simply lifted Jiang Yingji's jade-like legs and stood up, taking a few steps to the side. His crotch began to tremble with a torrent of white fluid.
He pressed Jiang Yingji against the mosaic wall. The plump beauty resembled a pure white lamb, her thighs dangling to the sides, her jade-like feet curled up, her lotus-like arms wrapped around his shoulders, her pink, delicate toenails almost digging into his back.
A dark reddish-black penis thrust in and out of her snowy crotch repeatedly, churning and splashing white fluid, creating a series of stringy, wet sounds, each one like the muffled, wet sound of a tube churning milk.
"Ah, ah, ah...don't go...don't go..."
Jiang Yingji clung tightly to the man, her snow-white chin resting on his shoulder, her beautiful eyes glazed, her teeth clenched. Waves of pleasure surged through her, the soreness within her intensifying, a tingling, almost unbearable ache spreading through her body, a feeling of weakness washing over her, as if she were about to urinate.
The penis continued its relentless, powerful thrusts. Her two jade-like feet would sometimes be taut, sometimes curled like crescent moons, her delicate toes spread wide, then suddenly clench again.
A frenzied lust swept through her entire body; every cell seemed to be activated, repeatedly participating in the intense intercourse unfolding before her.
Although she called out Li Zhiyu's name, she knew perfectly well in her heart...
The man before her was not Li Zhiyu.
Not even Dong'er.
Therefore, she chose to deceive herself by calling out Li Zhiyu's name, enjoying the unbridled pleasure of sex with another man.
Suddenly, Xiang Anping's face brushed against her cheek, his hot, inexplicable breath washing over her. A shiver ran through her, and she closed her eyes, her lips and tongue entwining with his.
Their tongues intertwined passionately, feeding each other, their kisses a mingled spittle of saliva, tender and lingering.
Xiang Anping, cradling her smooth, snowy buttocks, began his final thrusts, his strokes swift and powerful. Her vulva, red and pink, burst open, glistening with white fluid. The tender flesh inside her vagina was rubbed raw, tingling with a tingling, numbing sensation. His glans relentlessly pounded against the rich, soft, plump clitoris, and soon, a torrent of nectar flowed.
The tender vulva tightened its grip, the flesh swollen and swollen like fat, revealing soft, supple channels. The slippery nipples writhed and clenched, seemingly wanting to keep his penis there forever.
Xiang Anping had intended to endure it a little longer, but the pleasure far exceeded his expectations. Seeing that it was beyond saving, he forcefully cupped her snowy buttocks, thrusting dozens of times before pressing his throbbing glans against her soft, fleshy core.
The next moment, like a river bursting its banks, a torrent of heat completely engulfed her core, the scalding sensation reaching her womb. Jiang Yingji trembled and tensed, her honeyed orifice gripping his penis tightly, trembling silently as pools of hot, sticky, and strangely chilling fluid poured over her.
In an instant, they were fused together, both entering a state of ultimate bliss.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yingji regained her strength. She looked at Xiang Anping with drowsy eyes, her expression extremely complex, containing the lingering afterglow of satisfied pleasure, a faint joy, and a barely perceptible hint of shame.
"Let me go..."
Xiang Anping's penis was still inserted in the warm, melting honey hole, enjoying the gentle sucking and wriggling of the afterglow of her vaginal orgasm, slowly regaining its strength.
Jiang Yingji glared at him, a sharp glint flashing in her beautiful eyes. Xiang Anping shuddered, remembering the terror of the Queen of Shanghai, and had no choice but to pull his large penis out of the slightly swollen honey hole.
The unusual pale red on the dark penis had almost faded, but it still resembled a slightly drooping banana branch. The shaft was rubbed smooth and oily, the protruding blue veins covered with a creamy white fluid, especially the deep coronal sulcus below the glans, where a white, creamy substance had accumulated.
The two labia of the plump vulva were now a tender, reddish-brown, half-open. The rosy slit revealed a pinkish, fleshy opening the size of half a thumb, slowly wriggling, a thick white fluid dripping out, already dripping onto the ground in a small puddle. However, he still refused to let go of Jiang Yingji.
Faced with his "childish" behavior, Jiang Yingji was both amused and annoyed, but had no good solution. She could only wrap her arms around his neck, saying with a hint of shyness and helplessness, "Carry me into the bath."
Xiang Anping was overjoyed. He had just succeeded and naturally didn't want to let go, especially after seeing the look in Jiang Yingji's eyes at first. He thought tonight's chances were over, but it seemed he could continue!