The Invincible Son-in-law

Fang Mengzhu wrapped her hands around Lin Hao's shoulders, her fingers delicately stroking his muscular back as if she wanted to knead Lin Hao right into her own body.

Lin Hao gazed at those beautiful, soft snowy mounds, and brought both hands to bear, kneading them eagerly, his fingers rolling and teasing her tender Ru Lei buds.

A woman's Ru Lei might be meant for nurturing the next generation, but also for nourishing this one.

So soft and fine—melting in the mouth.

Lin Hao felt the moment her bud entered his mouth, it was like tasting an osmanthus cake, instantly dissolving on his tongue.

Fang Mengzhu watched as the man sucked at her Jiaoru, a powerful visual and sensory shock storming through her.

"Mmm… ah… not so hard… ah… softer, please… ah…"

The beauty's fragrant, misty lips released sounds as heavenly as music, gentle moans dripping like honey.

Lin Hao's fingers seemed to buzz like a subtle electric current over her tender, jade-soft Ru Lei, stroking and kneading until her fragrant heart trembled wild, itching all over, unable to endure.

The delicate softness of her breasts bore marks of red under his kneading; Lin Hao knew he'd gone a bit too hard, but the beauty felt no sharp complaint, rather the swollen sensation made her utterly comfortable.

Lin Hao savored the tender Ru Lei in his mouth, breathing in waves of her essence, while his fingers kept flicking, pinching, tugging the other Ru Lei bud.

He greedily sucked those soft, delicate Ru Lei, endlessly stoking the beauty's desire, making her body melt and burn.

The Ru Lei is truly one of the most sensitive places on a woman's body.

Ordinarily Fang Mengzhu took such good care, she barely ever touched herself—now Lin Hao was sucking and teasing them wildly, sending surge after surge of pleasure crashing over her, blowing away her mind.

The pleasure from the depths of her soul made her dizzy and faint!

The intense current of sensation left her delicate figure trembling and twisting, her inner fire flaring up in an instant.

Once the beauty's gates of desire opened, the primal, beast-like urge lurking within could no longer be held back—it burst free, swallowing up her consciousness completely.

A tingling itch exploded from the deepest recesses, stimulating her to gush even more honey, ready to welcome him inside.

Her tender body seemed no longer in her own control, her chest arching higher and higher, her arms wrapping Lin Hao's neck as if she could fold him into her cleavage forever.

"Ah ah ah… mm ah… stop sucking… it's so itchy… ah… can't take it… ah ooh… mm ah…"

The beauty's lips moaned incoherently, her vision blurring all around her.

With sharp, urgent cries, her body spasmed and shuddered, and in just a short time, she reached climax once more.

That ephemeral, otherworldly, almost fairyland pleasure engraved itself deep within her heart, unforgettable and irresistible, making her crave again and again to climb ever higher, to reach those heights of ecstasy.

Fang Mengzhu felt herself like a hot air balloon, floating up to the sky, soaring to the clouds, her whole body lying upon fluffy white clouds.

Seeing her reach climax, Lin Hao didn't keep sucking; instead, he lifted his face and admired her breathtaking expression beneath orgasm's spell.

This absolute stunner—the school belle—her allure to men was downright lethal, just her moans made him want to fuck her right away.

Lin Hao could no longer hesitate. He spread her long, shapely legs, revealing her enchanting Fairy Cave.

Plump, juicy, a mouthwatering delicacy!

So pale! So tender!

Sparse, silky dark hair, thick, tender cherry lips with a tight, inviting seam in between, impossibly snug.

Even with her legs parted wide, the slit at the center of her hidden channel didn't open, the full, bulging curves made Lin Hao's blood surge, his lust burning hot.

Lin Hao had fucked her many times, tasted her countless ways—just remembering how tight her secret channel was, how devastatingly exquisite it felt inside, made him impossibly excited, shivering with anticipation.

The beauty lay sprawled in an utterly shameless pose on the bed, her long, glamorous legs forced wide apart.

The secret channel—never fully, carefully examined even by herself—now lay exposed, bare and clear, shown off to Lin Hao without reservation.

Fang Mengzhu was flooded with shyness and instantly reached down to cover her exquisite naughty opening, twisting her legs as though to clamp herself shut.

"So beautiful! Gorgeous!"

Lin Hao pressed her legs down firm, not letting her close them, feasting his eyes a while longer.

Suddenly, he felt parched and thirsty, craving to quench it with water—he plunged his head right between her thighs.

His hands released, the beauty's legs snapped shut, trapping Lin Hao's head between them.

Lin Hao pulled her hands away, directly stretched out his tongue and licked those tender, plump cherry lips.

His coarse tongue reached out as far as it could, covering her mound and licking every bit, even the silky dark hair around it was drenched with his saliva.

Fang Mengzhu's head buzzed loud, the world spinning, the overwhelming pleasure crashing over her like a tidal wave, straight into her mind.

She twisted and writhed, itching and aching, love-juice flowing from the slit in her hidden channel, endlessly spilling out.

Inside, the layered flesh walls contracted and squirmed, itching and uncomfortable, her breathing and moans growing ever more urgent.

"Ah ah ah… don't… mm… so itchy… ah… can't stand it… I want… ah ooh…"

Her honey, dripping from her secret channel, carried a fresh girlish scent—every drop found its way into Lin Hao's mouth, nothing wasted.

He licked with focus and vigor, and seeing Fang Mengzhu lost ever deeper in sensation, flicked his tongue gently, probing between those thick cherry lips, and just like a snake, his tongue darted right inside.

The Fairy Cave, empty and desperately itching, suddenly overwhelmed by his tongue's invasion—yet the tickling ache only worsened, not faded.

Her brow knitted tight, her expression fraught with discomfort, head shaking again and again as though she could not bear his tongue's teasing.

"Ah ah… ah… mm… don't… ah… not inside… ah ah ah…"

Fang Mengzhu's reactions were wild; Lin Hao grew ever more aroused, increasing the pace of his tongue's thrusting motion.

Usually so composed, dignified, cool and aloof, making people keep their distance—

Yet with this stimulation, she's reacting so fiercely, even her moans when she cries out are impossibly alluring.

Truly a born temptress!

Her cries and her resistance utterly set Lin Hao's desire ablaze.

Lin Hao released her hands, caressing her snow-white tender thighs before gradually moving to her mound.

He pressed both thumbs onto her mound, onto those plump, pink cherry lips, and gently pried them apart.

The fissure in her mound slowly spread open, those enchanting inner sights laid bare before Lin Hao's eyes.

Inside her mound, right next to the cherry lips, was a circle of tiny pink inner lips, and further within, soft flesh ceaselessly squirmed.