Mu Xiaotian, who had received permission, was excited. In the past few days, he could only kiss her when no one was looking, and the fire in his body had long been unable to be suppressed. However, he was not at all interested in Lan Xiangying, but Tang Ziyu could arouse his deepest desires with just a glance. He gently, and occasionally forcefully, dried her body, satisfied as he looked at her breasts, which he had awakened. Because they had been tied up the whole time, the pair of round breasts had been strangled with several red marks, which made him feel a little distressed. So he kissed each mark with his lips and used one hand to comfort the place that had been tortured the most these past few days.
Tang Ziyu felt a little pain when his hand touched her, but his gentle gestures and comforting warmth made her moan softly. ‘Does it still hurt?’ Mu Xiaotian looked at her with concern. Tang Ziyu nodded, ‘Mu, I want you to kiss me!’ Mu Xiaotian lowered his head and kissed her hard. When the two of their lips parted, Tang Ziyu felt a little breathless. Men who practice martial arts are just different.
‘You have to be gentle!‘ Mu Xiaotian looked at his little woman as she parted her legs in front of him. He waved his hand and extinguished the candle. His hot dragon had long been waiting at the entrance to the cave. It rubbed against the slightly reddened entrance, causing the entrance to tremble with itching, and completely covering its tip with honey.
’Mu!’ Hearing his treasure call out to it, it immediately thrust in, into the hottest and sweetest place. Tang Ziyu’s small waist couldn’t help but thrust up, welcoming every impact of Mu’s. Mu was once again captivated by his favourite feeling. He had wanted to control his strength so as not to cause any harm to his treasure, but the pussy was actually tighter than before because it hadn’t been touched for a few days. With every thrust of his hot dragon, it was tightly encircled once. He didn’t have to thrust a few times before he felt like he was going to cum.
He controlled his body, slowed down, and fully enjoyed the lubrication inside her and the feeling of her little tongues licking over the hot dragon. Tang Ziyu was driven crazy by the torture of the hot dragon. The speed was too slow, but it was thrusting so deep. Did he want to kill her? She suddenly squeezed her legs together, and Mu Xiaotian got stuck. He lowered his head and said, ‘Xiao Yu, what do you want?’ Tang Ziyu pinched him and looked at him with a little sadness.
Mu Xiaotian immediately picked up her buttocks and put her legs on his shoulders: ‘Is this what you want?’ Her pussy was completely open, making it easier for him to go deeper, and he immediately increased the intensity, hitting her most sensitive spot with every thrust. Tang Ziyu immediately trembled and kept moaning softly. And that sound was precisely the most potent aphrodisiac, and Mu Xiaotian’s hot dragon immediately grew to its maximum size, rubbing against the tender flesh in her pussy with great force, causing him to unthinkingly fill her with hot liquid.
The Xiaoyun Manor was decorated beautifully for the night. There was a bright moon in the early autumn night sky, and the house was filled with colourful lanterns, and everyone was in high spirits. Tang Ziyu was arranged next to Mu Xiaotian, while Yue Qing and his brothers were on the other side. After the dancers had performed a dance, the girl Lan, who had not been seen since, appeared. She was originally from a brothel and played the qin very well. Looking at her, Tang Ziyu couldn’t help but think of Jin Yun. The difference was that it seemed that the girl Lan had already been accepted by everyone, and everyone believed that they hoped that Mu Xiaotian would marry her. So did she want that? Ziyu asked herself and didn’t know the answer, but she knew that she definitely didn’t want that to happen in front of her eyes.