Chapter 97
Wu Song burst out laughing and, with his hard rod leading the way, lunged onto Han Yuxue’s body.
Pale as jade, Han Yuxue’s seductive figure was tinted with a rosy flush of excitement, a slight sheen of fragrant sweat glistening on her skin, the delicate scent of womanhood quietly wafting up to drive anyone mad with desire.
Wu Song grabbed Han Yuxue’s snowy white thighs, gently spreading them apart, revealing the luscious treasure nestled between her long legs, now completely exposed before his eyes.
Plump and pink, like a freshly steamed white bun just out of the pot, glazed in a hint of rosy blush, a deep and sexy crease at center—a mystical Immortal’s Cave, mysterious and enchanting, overflowing with streams of sweet nectar, enough to make any man delirious with lust.
Wu Song’s heart blazed, his rod instantly swelling red and hard, the excited tip already weeping love’s syrup, merging with her nectar, coating his swollen, crimson head in their shared juices,
The tip, unable to wait another second, pressed right against the entrance of her Immortal’s Cave, the two petal-like lips gently parted, wrapping snugly around his head and guiding him in, inch by inch, deeper into the cave’s mystery.
Her sweet nectar surged forth, enveloping his thick shaft, while even more of her honey flowed down toward her backdoor and, as her tight ring fluttered, seeped slowly inside.
With one wet thrust, Wu Song buried the whole shaft deep inside her.
The tip slammed hard and straight against Han Yuxue’s floral depths.
Han Yuxue instantly let out a soft moan, her pleasure so intense her eyes could barely stay open, her snowy thighs locking firmly around Wu Song’s waist.
She refused to let go for a long while, wanting to savor this feeling of having his tip pressed deep against her heart.
It was truly indescribable—utterly addictive.