‘Good boy, you’re hungry!’ Tang Ziyu’s eyes gleamed with mischief as she slipped a round breast into Yue Qing’s mouth. Yue Qing immediately engulfed the erect nipple. He drew circles with his tongue on the nipple, then sucked hard, and Tang Ziyu immediately let out a moan that sounded like it was in pain but also like it was tickling. When this nipple had received enough love, the other one immediately pushed over. The nipple that had just been sucked on stood tall in the air, brushing against Yue Qing’s face from time to time; the other one found comfort in Yue Qing’s mouth.
‘Good boy, now it’s my turn to comfort you!’ Tang Ziyu lowered her head and kissed Yue Qing, then stuck out her little, hot tongue and slid it from his Adam’s apple to the base of his hot dragon, before returning to his belly button and giving it a few gentle licks. Tang Ziyu glanced at Yue Qing, who had tensed up with pleasure.
Tang Ziyu raised her head and returned to his chest, her hot lips kissing the flower on his chest, leaving a shiny water mark. Then she did something she had long wanted to do: she engulfed Yue Qing’s pink little breast milk, and Yue Qing couldn’t stand the excitement of the stimulation and screamed. ‘Little demon, you, you really are…’
Tang Ziyu raised her head, and a silver thread was pulled between her small mouth and the erect nipple, which broke with her movement, but it looked incredibly sexy. Yue Qing really felt like going crazy now. He wanted to stick his hot dragon into that little mouth right now and fulfil his long-held desire.
Tang Ziyu looked at him coyly and said, ‘Don’t untie that ribbon. I know what you want, and I’ll make you happy!’ Yue Qing stopped untying the knot and looked at Tang Ziyu with infinite anticipation.
Tang Ziyu moved between his legs and used her two growingly round breasts to hold Yue Qing’s hot dragon, which was hard and long. She used both hands to knead and comfort her two round breasts, letting them squeeze Yue Qing’s hot dragon continuously, and then lowered her head and engulfed the hottest tip. Yue Qing’s toes suddenly tensed up. The feeling of that small mouth and that small tongue was just too good.
Yue Qing’s hot dragon was too long, and Tang Ziyu knew that she would never be able to completely engulf it, so she soothed his hot dragon in this way and also comforted her own breasts. She had seen it in those AVs, but none of those men’s were as long as Yue Qing’s, and it passed between her breasts and still showed a long section, just enough to be engulfed by her small mouth.
Yue Qing kept thrusting his hips, letting his hot dragon slide between her breasts while thrusting into her inviting little mouth. Because her hands were tied, there was a sense of compulsion, and the sensations underneath and the visual impact tested all of Yue Qing’s senses. From time to time, he looked up to see his tip being licked by Tang Ziyu, and the stimulating feeling made him fall back on the bed again, then tempted him to arch his body to let himself in a little more. She really is a teasing little demon!
Tang Ziyu noticed that the hot dragon between her breasts kept pounding its way into her mouth. She knew what Yue Qing wanted, so she let go of her breasts, took the throbbing, quivering dragon in her hands, and then licked and scraped the softest part of it with her tongue before taking it into her mouth. Feeling the taste of Yue Qing’s unhidden passion, she felt her pussy become numb, hot, and wet.
Suddenly, the dragon trembled, and Tang Ziyu accelerated her movements. Her fingers worked in tandem with her mouth, and when Yue Qing let out a yell, a jet of hot liquid rushed into Tang Ziyu’s throat, choking her. Yue Qing, who had already untied herself at some point, quickly helped by patting her back and wiping her clean with a cloth. Tang Ziyu looked up at him and said, ‘Are you willing to be mine?’ Yue Qing kissed her fiercely. He had already been hers for a long time, hadn’t he?
Zi Yu had thought about the way she would welcome Mu back when he returned, but she never imagined that she would catch him in the act. After Mu returned, she didn’t wake up at all. When she woke up, she found herself in Mu’s room. Mu was sitting there alone reading a book. She immediately realised that it was Mu who had carried her over. Oh my god, what should she do?
She had been unable to resist Yue Qing, especially when she saw his vulnerable eyes for the first time. But she had no intention of betraying Mu, and she didn’t want to hurt him by cheating on him. She even thought of this as a one-off affair, and would be more careful in the future to keep her distance from Yue Qing, the volcano beneath the ice. But now, how could she explain to Mu? If Mu got angry, would he kill her?
Mu discovered her movements. He stood up, walked over to the bed, and smiled at the little woman who was pretending to sleep with her body tensed up. ‘Yu, look at me!’ Zi Yu timidly opened one eye and noticed that Mu was not angry, so she sat up: ‘I overslept and didn’t go to greet you! I…’ Before she could finish, Mu had already kissed her, and the two of them were comforted at that moment by the longing of their separation these past few days.