Purple represents nobility and romance, yet she appeared so demure beneath her seemingly conservative exterior.
It seems Nuolan has always yearned for something but was restrained by her inhibitions.
However, it's understandable, given that Nuolan and her husband have been separated for two years.
She never wanted a divorce in the first place; if Vincent found out about her infidelity, divorce would be inevitable.
So, Nuolan has essentially endured two years of a living widowhood. The conflicting desires of her heart and body must have tormented her terribly.
Zhao Tianhao snapped out of his reverie. With a beautiful woman naked before him, how could he let her go?
He climbed onto the bed, kneeling between Nuolan's legs, one hand caressing her breasts, the other tracing her abdomen down to her vulva, gently stroking her clitoris.
Under Zhao Tianhao's touch, the clitoris naturally became engorged with blood, slowly emerging from beneath the clitoral skin.
Zhao Tianhao grabbed her breast with one hand, kneading it, while the other hand parted her labia, probing inside, his fingers exploring and probing Nuolan's vulva.
Although the alcohol had rendered Nuolan unconscious, her body's instincts betrayed her.
Nuolan's alluring body writhed incessantly, her legs trembling and shaking, her vulva gushing with lustful fluids.
Zhao Tianhao looked up, seeing Nuolan's half-closed, seductive eyes, her face and neck flushed crimson down to her ears, her nose snorting softly, and her mouth unconsciously moaning.
Her exceptionally firm breasts had two erect, rosy nipples, and her abdomen rose and fell with her breath.
Zhao Tianhao grasped Nuolan's shapely, curvaceous legs and gradually parted them. Her fair thighs revealed delicate, almost translucent skin, and a small, exquisite gold chain adorned her ankles. Fine veins bulged on the insteps of her feet, and her slightly red toes were taut.
Zhao Tianhao couldn't resist sucking on Nuolan's toes, painted with rose-red nail polish, and licking the back of her beautiful feet.
After leaving rows of teeth marks and saliva on her feet, Zhao Tianhao, holding his enormous penis, thrust it into Nuolan's vagina. Her moist labia were already parted, welcoming his large member.
Zhao Tianhao looked down at his large penis, stretching Nuolan's vagina open, and slowly, little by little, entered, feeling incredibly excited.
Date rape was indeed stimulating.
Feeling the wetness of Nuolan's vaginal cavity, his large glans slid in, penetrating completely. His thick, hot penis was squeezed into her tight vagina.
Warm, fleshy walls enveloped her.
Zhao Tianhao closed his eyes, enjoying the folds of Nuolan's vaginal walls, the weak resistance of his large glans against his advance.
Zhao Tianhao began to thrust rapidly and violently, the clitoris colliding with increasing force, making a slapping sound.
Each deep thrust felt like entering a vast, open world within the narrow passage, a feeling of soaring clouds making Zhao Tianhao let out a low, excited, and pleasurable growl.
Zhao Tianhao raped the unconscious Nuolan.
After everything calmed down, Zhao Tianhao closed his eyes, embraced Nuolan's lying body, gently caressing one of her breasts, placing his legs on her thighs, pressing his knees against her clitoris, breathing softly, blowing the strands of hair behind her earlobe.
Zhao Tianhao thus held Nuolan and fell into a deep sleep.
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The next day, at the crack of dawn. Nuolan slowly opened her eyes, placing her delicate fingers on her temples, and let out a soft moan, "Ugh, my head hurts so much."
The aftereffects of her drunkenness were starting to show. However, when Nuolan saw herself and Zhao Tianhao entangled naked together, she froze, exclaiming in horror, "You, ah, what have you done?"
Nuolan tried to grab her clothes to cover her exposed body, only to find that her clothes were nowhere to be found.
When Nuolan woke up, Zhao Tianhao noticed immediately, but he didn't show it, wanting to gauge her reaction.
Nuolan pushed away Zhao Tianhao's arms that were pressing down on her, rolled over, and stuck out her plump buttocks, crawling to the edge of the bed, searching for her coat with her eyes.
Her pink labia were facing Zhao Tianhao, and between her legs was a crust of semen from the previous night.
Zhao Tianhao pretended to be asleep, watching Nuolan's every move with half-closed eyes.
Nuolan grabbed a towel and wrapped herself in it, jumping off the bed. She paced back and forth aimlessly, finally standing by the bedside with a soft sigh. Then she carefully examined Zhao Tianhao.
Nuolan hadn't expected the usually refined Zhao Tianhao to possess such a robust physique. Between his legs stood a long, purplish-red, erect penis. Nuolan's pretty face showed a mixture of shyness and fear. She wanted to close her eyes tightly to avoid looking, yet she couldn't resist her curiosity.
Nuolan gently sat down beside Zhao Tianhao on the bed, slowly reaching out her arm to try and wake him, then withdrew it, perhaps thinking he was fast asleep.
Relaxing her restraint, Nuolan reached out again, stroking Zhao Tianhao's cheek and then down his chest. When her smooth hand brushed against his chest, her natural reaction almost made Zhao Tianhao laugh, but he quickly suppressed it.
Nuolan, still hesitant and shy, touched Zhao Tianhao's semi-erect penis, circling the glans with her fingers, as if trying to compare something. Two years without sex had left Nuolan incredibly pent-up.
But last night she'd been drunk and hadn't experienced that feeling.
Zhao Tianhao couldn't hold back any longer. He casually opened his eyes, and their gazes met. Nuolan's fair face instantly flushed red, like a child caught doing something wrong. Her small hand, clutching his large penis, tightened its grip. She didn't know what to say.
No need to say anything!
Zhao Tianhao yanked away the towel and pulled Nuolan into his arms. Before she could react, she let out a soft "Ah!" as her firm, bouncy body slumped into his strong arms, collapsing against him.
Their faces were only a centimeter apart, strands of hair brushing against her chest, her soft body trembling in Zhao Tianhao's embrace.
Zhao Tianhao, filled with tenderness and ecstasy, inhaled Nuolan's captivating fragrance, pulling her tightly against his body. He felt her breathy, tense movements, her small hands weakly resisting between their bodies. Filled with longing and unease, she struggled gently, murmuring, "No, let go, let me go, we can't, we can't do this, I have a husband."
Ignoring Nuolan's struggles, Zhao Tianhao began to gently kiss her neck, his tongue lightly licking her rounded earlobe. His hands, tightly embracing her, caressed her soft waist, and one hand slid down to her rounded buttocks, kneading them. His erect penis was also rubbed between her legs against her swollen vulva.
"Ah, um, no, don't, ah."
Nuolan's soft cries fueled Zhao Tianhao's desire. He seized the opportunity to press his lips to Nuolan's delicate mouth, capturing her red, tender lips and licking them wantonly.
Nuolan's moist eyes widened, her breath quickening, helplessly allowing Zhao Tianhao's tongue to sweep across her sweet mouth, forcefully sucking and biting her tender tongue, greedily drawing the nectar from her jade lips.
"Ugh, ugh."
As soon as Zhao Tianhao pulled Nuolan's small hands away from her chest, they immediately wrapped around his neck, scratching his back forcefully. Overwhelmed with passion, she abandoned her futile resistance and began to kiss Zhao Tianhao intimately, exchanging each other's saliva.
"Ah-ah!"
Nuolan lifted her head, letting out a joyful cry, her dark hair swaying from side to side with the movement of her head, emitting moans of "Ah, ah, um, uh."
Nuolan's high, firm breasts were pressed tightly against her chest by Zhao Tianhao, rubbing and writhing, deformed by the pressure.
Zhao Tianhao clearly felt Nuolan's nipples harden, and his large penis felt her labia become wet.
As they writhed intensely, his large penis parted her thin lips and forcefully penetrated deep into Nuolan's vagina, flowing with her overflowing juices.
The moment of entry, Nuolan let out a long, satisfied cry of "Ah!" Her hands involuntarily tightened around Zhao Tianhao's waist, her thighs clamping tightly around his.
Looking at the intoxicated, thirsty Nuolan, Zhao Tianhao knew. He had to conquer Nuolan today; this unpolished gem, untouched for two years, or even longer, would belong to him forever.