In the luxurious lounge of a private jet, a middle-aged man with a flushed face pinned a stunningly beautiful woman to the floor, his hand holding a slender, jade-like leg, his gaze fixed on it with fascination as he inhaled its scent.
Zhao Ziran's legs were incredibly alluring, long and perfectly proportioned, a flawless blend of plumpness and slenderness. Her calves were straight, her calves rising evenly, from the incredibly slender ankles to the rounded, full calves, outlining an exquisitely graceful line.
The thin black stockings didn't completely conceal her ivory-like, smooth skin; the hazy black revealed an alluring pinkish-flesh color, not to mention the intoxicating fragrance, like the scent of orchids emanating from her delicate skin, intoxicating to the senses.
Luo Shaoheng closed his eyes, his tongue darting out, licking from the smooth calf to the side, then back again, leaving trails of moistness.
Then he licked down her ankle, all the way to near her heel. The heel in her shiny black high heel was hazy and smooth, round like a goose egg.
He brought his nose close to the opening of the shoe, inhaling deeply. The alluring scent of her foot wafted into his nostrils, the same sweaty fragrance as her skin, but richer and more intense, carrying a clean leather scent and a barely perceptible hint of sourness.
Luo Shaoheng felt as if he had instantly returned to his youth. Although he had long since used various techniques to restore his physical condition to its former state, even surpassing it in vigor and vitality...
But after sleeping with so many beautiful women, he felt that women were just like that... However, even he had only slept with one woman of Zhao Zhiran's caliber.
Not to mention, Zhao Zhiran's identity was that of a unique and exceptionally talented female scientist in China.
What's more, she had just dealt with Simon, shocking the world, and now she was in his hands, completely at his mercy… This intense sense of self-gratification was more intoxicating than drugs, not to mention the feel and fragrance of her beautiful legs, which were undeniably igniting a man's desire.
It could be said that his current behavior of licking and smelling a woman's feet, given his status as the head of the Luo family, would feel slightly inappropriate on any other woman, but with Zhao Ziran, no matter how much he licked and sniffed, it felt perfectly natural.
The perfect body combined with the awareness of his status was simply a poison that attracted men!
Luo Shaoheng's cheek rubbed against Zhao Ziran's calves, his tongue darting to her shiny black high heels, licking wantonly around her ankles, and slowly moving upwards, licking and sucking at the soft, plump instep of Zhao Ziran's alabaster-white feet, occasionally tugging at her thin stockings with his teeth.
Finally, he bit down on the toe of Zhao Zhiran's shoe with his teeth, pulling the shiny black high heel off her foot.
A plump, delicate foot, seemingly veiled in a thin layer of black mist, was revealed. The arch of her foot was smooth and tender, a pale, soft white showing through the black stockings. Her heel was delicate and rounded, like a boiled goose egg, with a soft, orange-pink hue.
The sole of her foot was like the delicate skin of a baby, incredibly moist and plump, like a full, fleshy rhomboid. Her toes, like pink jade beads, were plump and curled together. Pressing the sole of her foot against her face, the intense satisfaction was indescribable.
"Slurp, slurp~"
Luo Shaoheng sucked on Zhao Zhiran's tender toes one by one, his tongue forcefully pushing against the stockings, licking and rolling between the tender toes. Finally, he even tore open the stockings with his teeth, directly sucking on the pink jade-like toe pearls, relentlessly licking and probing between the toe grooves. Seeing that there was no room left for him to lick her entire little foot, her toes were torn open, revealing her curled jade-like toes, smooth and shiny from being sucked dry, the rest of her body stained with dark water.
Luo Shaoheng's hands slid down her slender, jade-like legs. Seemingly knowing there was no way to resist, Zhao Zhiran's beautiful legs were weak and powerless, allowing Luo Shaoheng to completely spread them apart.
Between her two thighs, clad in sheer, glossy black stockings, near her hips, a section was unprotected, revealing a patch of white flesh. A small pair of panties, the same color as her skirt, was wedged between her full, peach-like buttocks, the small triangular piece of fabric barely covering her plump, snow-white mound.
A fine, moist stain already appeared on her rounded vulva, alluring and tempting.
Luo Shaoheng pressed his hand against Zhao Zhiran's delicate knees, her beautiful legs slightly raised. One of her legs was wet, her stockings torn, and she wasn't wearing high heels, revealing her slender, jade-like toes.
The other leg, however, was intact, still clad in alluring high heels, swaying slightly with the force of his large hand.
Luo Shaoheng reached down and pulled aside her panties, the narrow fabric instantly slipping down to the cleft between her labia and thigh, becoming constricted.
Zhao Zhiran's genitals were no longer a secret exposed to Luo Shaoheng.
He could see that between her thighs was a peach-like slit formed by two plump, snow-white labia, the inner thighs taut and full, the labia equally plump and prominent, a sparse tuft of dark hair growing at the top of the cleft, spreading out in a fan shape.
Furthermore, the soft, dark down extended slightly above the labia, not obscuring their pristine whiteness, but rather adorning the plump, snow-white vulva like tassels. It was not only smooth and tender but also exuded a mature allure.
Between the pink cleft, the petals were clearly slightly engorged with blood, the pearl peeking out, shimmering with a captivating sheen.
Luo Shaoheng swallowed hard. Compared to the white-breasted vulva of another beauty of Zhao Zhirano's caliber, they were equally captivating, each possessing their own strengths.
He instinctively wanted to continue ravaging and savoring Zhao Zhirano's body, but Simon's experience told him that he couldn't afford to delay with her.
To ensure no unforeseen circumstances, he decided to leave Zhao Zhirano's various exquisite parts alone for now, waiting until he had taken her virginity before exploring them one by one.
Thinking this, Luo Shaoheng turned and called to Tang Shuyi, who was obediently squatting to the side, and said, "Shunu, help me take off my pants."
Tang Shuyi obediently crawled over on all fours, wiggling her hips, and came behind Luo Shaoheng. She skillfully unbuttoned his pants with her small hands, and immediately a slightly curved, swollen penis sprang out, the glans and urethral opening bulging, still oozing a trace of fluid.
Tang Shuyi's soft, white hands skillfully grasped the thick shaft, sliding it up and down, her palm rubbing the urethral opening, spreading the pre-ejaculate evenly on the glans…
It was like a warrior polishing his sword with grease before battle, naked and menacing, with a clear purpose.
After finishing, Luo Shaoheng pushed Tang Shuyi's hands away, and his curved penis rubbed downwards, the glistening red glans squeezing from top to bottom between the petal-like labia. It slid down a couple of times, and then the glans became even more lubricated than pre-ejaculate. Immediately following, as if striking while the iron was hot, he positioned the head of his penis against the narrow, slightly recessed vaginal opening at the base of her vulva. Even before penetration, he could vaguely feel the layers of petals inside, a burning, sucking sensation.
"Hehe, talented woman… I'm coming!"
Before he could exert any force, his penis merely parted the plump labia, the tender opening gently enveloping Zhao Zhiran. Suddenly, who hadn't reacted before, she straightened her head, her willow-leaf eyebrows slightly furrowed, her slender, white wrists, along with her weak, supple hands, bracing themselves against his chest.
Her tender lips were slightly bitten, and she let out a pleading sound, her expression seemingly carrying an unspeakable weakness.
"No..."
"No...no...ahhh...!"
Before the word "no" could even finish, Luo Shaoheng's waist and hips suddenly thrust in, parting her labia instantly, biting down on his penis until the tender vulva was stretched thin and pink, and a glaring bead of blood oozed out first.
Zhao Ziran's body trembled and arched like a bow, her plump breasts shaking like snowflakes. Her moan, nearing its end, turned into a trembling cry, and the thin skin of her lips, bitten open, oozed bright red blood, just like her genitals.
Luo Shaoheng felt the relentless, agonizing grip. Even with the lubrication inside, penetration was incredibly difficult. He had intended to go all the way in, but he only managed to insert less than halfway.