Chapter 148
Wu Song laughed heartily, wasting no time as he grabbed Cui Xiangya’s pants and yanked them down, releasing two snow-white cheeks that bounced and quivered seductively.
As he gazed down along the cleft, he saw the dark and dense hair covering a plump, swollen mound, a secret garden trembling and gushing with nectar.
The fluid flowed through the valley, leaving the surrounding dark hair soaking wet.
"Come, quickly, pierce me with your big needle!" Cui Xiangya shook her hips, impatiently pushing against Wu Song’s crotch, her mound eagerly rubbing against his large spear, seeking precision.
But in her haste and without sight, her mound kept rubbing for ages, drenching the spear’s head, but still failing to slip inside, driving Cui Xiangya to the brink of moaning in frustration.
"Brother, hurry, pierce me with your big needle!" Cui Xiangya’s mind was muddled, her eyes dazed as they locked onto Wu Song, excitement robbing her of reason, urging him to thrust into her desperately.
Wu Song laughed again, infected by her fervor, his spearhead hard and red, giving a little thrust to aim at the secret garden, and with a gentle push, it broke through a layer of slickness, tightly ensnared by the tender passage.
But Wu Song did not pause, forcefully continuing to drill inside, as the spearhead pierced through layers of folds, diving into a warm, tender sea.
As if countless soft hands and little tongues were licking the large spear, especially the sensitive head, trembling with pleasure, swelling to abnormal proportions, nearly spilling its essence.
Yet, unfortunately, Wu Song’s current self-control and surging True Qi prevailed.
Even though Cui Xiangya’s passage was incredibly soothing, Wu Song withstood the temptation, grabbing her plump buttocks for another thrust.
But Cui Xiangya moved before he did.