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This left her weak and listless, like a willow swaying in the breeze, softly pleading for more passion.
Qin He naturally wouldn't refuse, burying his head between Zhuang Daihua's shoulders and neck, quietly inhaling the delicate, violet-like fragrance emanating from her.
Zhuang Daihua's feelings for herself were simple, and Qin He knew it too... She hadn't dared to express her dependence and affection for Qin He before because of Zhong Liuxiu and her own modesty as a woman.
Only Qin He could offer her all the support and comfort she needed when she needed it. Like a lark seeking shelter from the rain in his arms…
Although she is Qin He's enemy and the newly chosen one of death in terms of status, her position in Qin He's heart will only grow higher and higher.
I made up my mind that I would cherish the delicate yet strong girl in front of me for the rest of my life.
During their intercourse just now, it was precisely the growing love Qin He felt for Zhuang Daihua that made him pour all his tenderness into her without reservation.
As it turns out, even a delicate girl like Zhuang Daihua possesses astonishing stamina once she's in the arms of her beloved.
Perhaps it was her half-dragon form that gave her an extra boost in this kind of sex, because the two of them quickly reached climax in the process of taking from each other.
They embraced tightly, seeking each other's familiar yet unfamiliar presence.
But a few climaxes were clearly not enough for Zhuang Daihua, who was eager to express her love.
The two pressed themselves together again, their bodies entwined. Qin He slowly leaned close to her ear, whispering intimate words and breathing into her ear:
"DaiDai, don't close your eyes~ Look, I'm coming in again..."
Zhuang Daihua was quite shy when she was shown the intimate scene of their union in front of the mirror. Qin He, on the other hand, liked that reaction.
Zhuang Daihua couldn't resist him, so she let out a muffled groan and looked shyly at the point where the two of them were joined in the mirror.
Qin He held the erect penis in one hand and parted her thin, smooth lips with the other. After aiming at the entrance, he slowly lifted his waist inch by inch and pushed the penis in.
The eager penis quickly squeezed and rolled over Zhuang Daihua's juicy flesh inside her cavity. As Qin He entered her body, a continuous stream of orgasmic fluid dripped directly from her beautiful slit.
Zhuang Daihua looked at herself, completely at his mercy, the lewd tear in her pantyhose being torn wider and wider. Though her delicate brows were slightly furrowed, she also looked shy... and her mouth was constantly emitting melodious moans:
"Hmm?...Uh-huh! Haa?...Hmm???...Ugh! Eee-ee-ee—"
The penis thrust wildly in and out of the tender hole, penetrating upwards and rubbing against the delicate flesh, causing waves of pleasure to rise and fall.
Even though it was the second time, Qin He's hard and thick penis was still a deadly weapon against women. Zhuang Daihua felt a strange, tingling, and numbing pain as soon as it was inserted.
This pain, however, felt as if it had turned on some forbidden switch for her.
The peak pleasure, several times greater than the soreness, numbness, and swelling, was transformed within the honeyed orifice. The discomfort of the flesh walls being plowed and ploughed by the rough, hard object was transformed into a mind-blowing and mind-numbing joy.
The intoxicating pleasure caused Zhuang Daihua to sob softly, displaying her alluring charm.
Even so, she felt a pang of shame and regret. She didn't know... how she could feel so happy in Qin He's arms, even though they knew each other inside and out.
But the man she is now wholeheartedly trying to win over and demand is Qin He... a married man.
During sex, Zhuang Daihua would still deliberately suppress the soft, seductive moans that filled her ears. If she weren't so deeply moved that Qin He was constantly on her mind, she would never have dared to witness their union...
"Are you moaning with pleasure, Dai Dai? You know what? I really like it when you're like this... I'll always stay by your side from now on."
Qin He used simple words to stir Zhuang Daihua's mind. The thought of being a third party in the relationship with the man she admired...
For Zhuang Daihua herself, it was almost a mixture of the immorality of her adultery and the ecstatic pleasure of climax.
She even began to imagine the scene that terrified her subconscious—Zhong Liuxiu watching herself snatch Qin He away, tears of resentment and regret streaming down her face…
Although such a thing could not happen to Zhong Liuxiu, it would bring Zhuang Daihua a strange and inexplicable feeling of pleasure.
Qin He gritted his teeth excitedly, enduring the lingering effects of his recent ejaculation, and gradually thrust his penis in and out of her vagina.
Using his lower body as a fulcrum, he relied on the act of intercourse to maintain Zhuang Daihua's balance.
Although Qin He didn't have the same sensual experience as when he was with Gan Zhong Liuxiu, he still found new pleasure in Zhuang Daihua's shapely legs and hips.
He could only feel the warm, tight sensation gradually enveloping his penis, and the pleasure of rubbing against the tender flesh walls was irresistible.
The pleasure kept surging in, and Qin He almost lost his balance, feeling so good that he couldn't control himself.
In the midst of endless pleasure, Qin He slowly pushed his penis to the end of the tender, honeyed path, pressing against Zhuang Daihua's delicate palace.
He gradually stopped thrusting, pressing hard against Zhuang Daihua's delicate and elastic uterus, making the outline of his large glans appear between Zhuang Daihua's lower abdomen, and more comfortably closed his eyes to enjoy the feeling of the pure flower path tightly gripping him.
The entire penis was firmly encased, fitting perfectly into the tightly closed vagina.
The fleshy walls rubbed against the penis, and the warm, tender clitoris gently spun, causing a surge of pleasure that made him groan softly in ecstasy.
Zhuang Daihua knew that Qin He might be enjoying himself a little too much at this moment. She reached her jade-like arm behind her back and touched his chest, abdomen, and genitals.
Her delicate hand wrapped around the man's neck, like a dancer inviting him to ride a horse and whip it into motion.
Encouraged by this, Qin He thrust his penis even more forcefully into Zhuang Daihua's vagina. The even more intense thrusting made her moan with pleasure on the spot.
It was as if they wanted to release all the emotions they had accumulated over the past few months, from their first meeting to falling in love, through sex.
Although Zhuang Daihua almost instinctively tried to suppress the soft moans escaping her throat, she couldn't resist the increasingly intense pleasure.
The feeling of sharing your first night with the man you love is not something that can be overcome by mere endurance. Qin He, however, was able to accurately pinpoint all of Zhuang Daihua's sensitive spots.
Even with the physical abilities of a half-dragon, she could only tremble and moan beneath the man's crotch, whimpering with pleasure as she climbed step by step to the peak of ecstasy.
Time passed slowly, and Qin He's invincible penis continued to thrust violently into her tender, jade-like orifice, thrusting hundreds or thousands of times before finally ending.
Zhuang Daihua no longer suppressed her voice; she just trembled and sobbed excitedly, immersed in endless ecstasy.
Later, she even became somewhat delirious, only hoping that this joyful feeling of happiness... would never end.
Qin He looked at the gentle girl writhing beneath him, her fair body trembling, moaning softly, and felt an overwhelming surge of excitement. He kissed the corner of her tear-streaked eye and mustered all his strength for the final thrust.
The penis was tightly gripped by the narrow flower path, and in this series of frenzied grinding and thrusting, it was almost grinding sparks out of the hole.
Overwhelmed with pleasure, Qin He thrust his hips even faster and laughed:
"Dai Dai...you're so great~but you're squeezing so tight, I'm afraid that when I pull it out later...it might hurt you."
Upon hearing this voice, Zhuang Daihua suddenly became more alert and said in a trembling voice:
"Pull out what?... Shoot, shoot inside! How many times have you and Zhong Liuxiu cum inside each other since you transmigrated into this world... I want you to stay by my side and make up for it with every single time~"
Her body reacted in the same way, her long, white legs tightly gripping Qin He's waist, her delicate feet hooking around his hips.
Zhuang Daihua herself desperately thrust her jade buttocks upwards, pressing her snowy mound against his groin, rubbing and swirling as she performed her great extraction.
The thirsty, tender hole swallowed Qin He's entire penis, beginning to spasm with pleasure.
As the climax approached, Qin He's body tensed up. He could feel the smooth skin, soft breasts, and burning hot vulva of the beauty before him all simultaneously sucking and demanding from his body.
He could no longer restrain himself and passionately kissed Zhuang Daihua's delicate lips, his waist throbbing violently. He forcefully ejaculated his pent-up semen into Zhuang Daihua's tender womb.
The penis throbbed wildly inside the tender vagina, the intense pleasure surging and lingering, seemingly never to end...
After venting his anger, Qin He pulled Zhuang Daihua into his arms again, his dark, bright eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty excitement.
"call……"
Panting heavily, his thick, fleshy penis slowly withdrew from Zhuang Daihua's strange, sweet passage, which had finally been willing to let him return to the mountains.
He scraped away the slick, sticky nectar, causing it to flow from her honeyed orifice. Mixed with his semen and pre-ejaculate, it radiated a lewd glow.
"Yes~ shoot it inside...hehe~ there's so much this time...gurgle~chuyi...do you really want me to have your baby?"
"Then...husband? Let's use this human little hole in front of us to have a daughter...to have a baby that belongs only to us?"
While responding to Qin He's passionate kiss, Zhuang Daihua teased him with flirtatious words.
"It was clearly Dai Dai who was squeezing too tight, preventing me from pulling out and ejaculating outside... Besides, you just said you wanted me to ejaculate inside, you little vixen~"
The thoughts of a third party and adultery lingered in Zhuang Daihua's mind. Embarrassed, she could only retort:
"You smooth talker, you big bad guy... you make me sound like a slut."
Zhuang Daihua wasn't angry; instead, she affectionately patted the man's head.
"After today... go and coax Zhong Liuxiu, okay? You've been working here for so long... she'll definitely care about it when she finds out."
"I'm going to take you back later. You're worried that Xiuxiu won't share you with me... So why don't we settle this in bed?"
As Qin He spoke, he took the initiative to gently lift and knead Zhuang Daihua's delicate pink nipple between her firm, arched breasts.
Sucking out Zhuang Daihua's tender, youthful milk caused her to feel flustered and confused once again.
Supporting Zhuang Daihua's buttocks from behind, Qin He lifted her into the air, feeling her incredibly soft weight that was so easy for a man to bear.
The sudden weightlessness made Zhuang Daihua feel the cool, slippery emptiness beneath her. She tightly hugged Qin He's neck, her two large, white, smooth breasts trembling forward in a wanton arc.
Following the swaying trajectory of Su Feng's breasts, what rippled out were streams of erotic lines.
In front of Qin He, she was manipulated into a lewd and vulgar posture.
She presented her delicate lips and tongue to Qin He without reservation, stretching out countless silver threads of moisture from both her upper and lower lips.
A profound sense of happiness enveloped her entire being, making her unable to extricate herself from the blissful experience.
She simply pressed her buttocks down with gravity, lifted her body, and enjoyed the feeling of being joined with Qin He.
"Waaah... Qin He~ Keep going, give me more, I want more, I want to keep doing it with you forever?!"
Her body obediently responded to Qin He's movements, and the love juices inside her smooth, alluring vagina flowed passionately with each thrust of his penis.
Thick, white semen gushed out from the entrance of the honeyed path, stirred and drawn out by the penis, while clear, lustful juices flowed down Qin He's penis, dripping between their legs.
In this position, Qin He's penis could be fully inserted into Zhuang Daihua's honeypot, allowing him to act with impunity. The open, delicate mound of flesh allowed Qin He to freely thrust and pump within the honeyed passage.
Using the weight of Zhuang Daihua's body as she sat down, Qin He's erect glans had already pressed against her tight and supple uterus.
As the thrusting became more and more ferocious, Qin He's glans stretched open the tight, tender gates of Zhuang Daihua's womb, and the entire glans was embedded in Zhuang Daihua's uterine cavity.
……
In a VIP room at the Huangyuhu Hotel, Qin He was fulfilling Zhuang Daihua's request and giving her his first time having sex in another world.
Although Qin He's first time staying in a hotel was during a vacation when he was relentlessly breastfed by his two beautiful mothers, Qin Xinru and Zhong Xiling, he had never actually stayed in a hotel since arriving in the Treetop Universe.
Originally, I wanted to use my knowledge of Earth to build my own industrial chain here.
"Qin He, what are you thinking about? Can't Dai Dai make you forget those trivial things?"
"Enjoy life and stop worrying about things that are bound to happen."
……
The sounds of flesh colliding were incessant, and Qin He's chest was pressed tightly against Zhuang Daihua's smooth and delicate breasts.
Zhuang Daihua thrust her beautiful buttocks and vigorously squeezed, making lewd squelching sounds.
"Hoo hoo... Husband! Dai Dai is so lewd... Mmm... She actually cheated on her best friend's man and even came so many times... Chuh?..."
One is incredibly excited about illicit affairs, while the other can't wait to see her man cheating on her... Zhuang Daihua and Zhong Liuxiu are truly a perfect match.
Qin He is truly enjoying the blessing of having multiple wives.
He carried Zhuang Daihua on the hotel balcony, penetrating her as he walked, the intense stimulation making her almost unable to speak clearly.
He kept stroking the penis with his own body, allowing Qin He to enjoy the wonderful sensation of impacting Zhuang Daihua's tender uterus without having to move.
He resumed his efforts, thrusting deeply and pounding hard while teasing Zhuang Daihua with lewd words, the amplified stimulation making Qin He achieve twice the result with half the effort.
In particular, seeing Zhuang Daihua's shy yet irresistibly charming appearance greatly satisfied Qin He's perverse sense of humor.
In this shameful, lewd, yet extremely stimulating atmosphere, Qin He always managed to reach the climax with each step he took.
Zhuang Daihua, who was experiencing the sweet rain for the first time, was constantly stimulated by Qin He, a master of the bed who had mastered hundreds of spirits at night, and soon reached another climax.
As Zhuang Daihua's charming moans gradually turned into heart-wrenching and desperate cries, her honeyed orifice began to contract and convulse rapidly once again.
This climax brought Zhuang Daihua to a whole new peak.
Her body began to spasm uncontrollably, and wave after wave of intense pleasure carried her to the peak of ecstasy.
As the climax arrived as expected, Zhuang Daihua's honeyed orifice, which had been subjected to unbearable torment, once again gushed out large gushes of glistening, lustful fluid with a "gurgle."
This time, Qin He didn't stop; he pressed Zhuang Daihua against the wall.
The swollen, red penis, like a branding iron, thrust even more wildly into the gushing nectar.
The slippery nectar gushed out from the point where Qin He's penis met his vaginal canal.
The honey-like fluid, exuding a seductive fragrance, splashed like a showerhead between Qin He's legs, even threatening to rise straight to the ceiling like a bell sleeve.
Zhuang Daihua was completely exhausted at this moment, her whole body limp and powerless.
Her clothes were disheveled, and her smooth, torn pantyhose clung to Qin He. Her full, smooth breasts rose and fell incessantly.
Her legs, though crossed, still unconsciously tightened around Qin He's waist, allowing more and clearer vaginal fluid to gush out from her spasming orifice.
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