Spring's Offering

In the early spring scenery of the first lunar month, the young girl Shufu found a beautiful boy and kept him in her boudoir.

Later, the boy grew bolder, climbing into her bed...

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0115 Shining Night (8) [H]

0115 Shining Night (8) [H]

That person actually came looking for them!

Shufu immediately tensed up, her breathing became slow, and she wrapped her legs tightly around him, pressing her warm cheek against his neck, not daring to move an inch.

Zhan Yaoguang's breathing also became lighter. His erect penis was being squeezed so tightly that it was almost about to collapse. He could only plead softly, "Afu, please spare me, don't bite so hard..."

The boy cupped her face in his hands, brushing away the stray hairs from her cheek with his fingers, his small eyes pleading as he looked at her. His forehead was covered in sweat, his temples throbbed as if pricked by tiny needles, and his body was so weak that he couldn't muster any strength.

Seeing that he hadn't received a response from her after waiting for a long time, he became a little angry. He slowly exhaled, slid his hand down, pressed down on the girl's soft, white waist, and thrust into her breast without any regard for anything else.

This sudden blow was like a torrential downpour, causing her sensitive and tender core to clench abruptly. A tingling, numb, and weak sensation spread up her spine, almost making her faint.

Shu Fu felt like crying, but because there were people outside the car, she had to suppress her impulse and glare at Zhan Yaoguang.

People were knocking from outside the wall, yet he still dared to move!

— Pull it out.

Shufu spoke to him silently.

The girl's black hair, wet eyes, and pink cheeks made Zhan Yaoguang's heart flutter. His thrusting movements became uncontrollable and more urgent. His thick, hard penis repeatedly pried open her soft, white vulva, manipulating her pink and tender parts until they turned slightly red.

Shu Fu felt a chill run down her spine, her legs trembled, and tears welled in her eyes. She continued, "Someone is coming."

Zhan Yaoguang felt wronged, so he took her hand and wrote in her palm: But I'm not better yet.

His handwriting was not neat to begin with, and this situation made it even more messy.

Shu Fu understood that he did not intend to obey her. She made up her mind and immediately stretched out her legs and put her white feet on the teak floor, wanting to stand up immediately.

The penis rolled half a circle inside her, pressing heavily against her clitoris, instantly producing a tingling, itchy sensation. Shu Fu's waist went weak, and she almost fell over. As she wished, the penis slipped out.

Zhan Yaoguang felt a pang of sadness and instinctively reached out to hug her. She was completely naked, and a hard, thick penis pressed irresistibly against her bare skin, causing a slight tremor to appear on that small patch of snowy skin.

The girl's cheeks were still burning with desire, her legs were trembling and she could only barely lean against the car wall to catch her breath. Her crotch was sticky and muddy, and a few strands of ambiguous love fluid were drawn out, running from her groin to her ankles.

Just then, Zhan Yaoguang suddenly tapped the carriage wall with his finger.

Shu Fu was startled for a moment, then turned around abruptly, almost instinctively asking, "What are you doing?"

He paused, then quickly shut his mouth.

The boy did not dodge or avoid the question, but answered seriously: "The person knocking on the carriage should be the driver. I made an appointment with him to knock on the carriage wall after he arrived to confirm whether we had come or not."

“Even if you are a coachman, you can’t move like that…”

How could she remain silent when he ground it so meticulously?

Zhan Yaoguang paused, then suddenly said, "Did you hear what that guy surnamed Liang said just now?"

Shu Fu paused for a moment, recalling Liang Zhiyan's words, "He's actually mute," and frowned slightly before saying, "He just can't speak, it's not like he can't hear..."

"Yes, that's exactly why I can't hear."

"What?"

"When I went to choose a driver, he came up to me and pulled me aside, asking me to consider him. That's when I learned that he was also a driver, and extremely skilled at it. However, the previous employers were not comfortable with having a deaf person drive, and would usually choose someone else. I had tested his driving skills, and he was indeed the best among those people, so I chose him..."

He was only acting out of sympathy at the time, and never expected there to be this layer to it.

But even if he told her, she certainly wouldn't believe him.

Zhan Yaoguang's eyes darkened, but his fingers, unwilling to give up, secretly hooked and circled around her waist.

The coachman placed his palm on the outer wall of the carriage and felt someone knocking on it. He knew that his employer was already inside, so he sat on the carriage shaft and urged the horses to move. The blue-veiled carriage then slowly and heavily drove out of the alley.

Shu Fu's legs were weak, but the car jolted her back into his arms.

The candle wick in the lantern was reduced to a mere sliver, emitting a faint, dim light. Compared to its previous brightness, this moment was all the more moving.

In the dim light, Zhan Yaoguang suddenly reached out, still bending his knuckles, and used his knuckles to pry open the tender crevice between the young girl's legs, where the dampness had not yet subsided. He rubbed and pressed back and forth a few times, easily getting his fingers full of moisture.

Shufu's arches tensed instantly, and she couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm," her entire focus drawn to the delicate sensations of that small area.

“There’s still so much water, I can’t dry it no matter how much I wipe it,” Zhan Yaoguang said frankly and earnestly, “Since the driver can’t hear me, Afu, please keep me, okay? I’ll be fine soon…”

He spoke slowly, but his lower body pressed against him very quickly. As he opened his mouth, it was already rubbing against his vulva with wetness. By the time he finished speaking, their genitals had been pressed together and rubbed against each other countless times.

The friction against her vulva produced an intense heat that was hard to ignore; her tender vulva felt like it was burning with fire, an itchy, stinging sensation. She brought her knees together, wanting to clamp them together and rub them forcefully a few times to relieve the heat.

But Zhan Yaoguang placed his hand on the base of her thighs, not allowing her to close them. Shu Fu was furious and refused to comply with his wishes. She pursed her red lips, turned her pink face slightly to the side, and ignored his irreverent words.

In the end, Zhan Yaoguang was the first to give in. He lowered his eyelashes and said resentfully, "Afu has such a stubborn temper. She always makes me beg you first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the round, large python head suddenly shoved into the soft, fluffy hole. The boy's heart and lungs trembled involuntarily, his back felt weak, and he was covered in sweat. He didn't have time to restrain himself and thrust hard into the tender part of the hole.

"Ah..." Shu Fu's body trembled, as if a nerve had been touched, her limbs and bones shaking. "So deep, so gentle, ooh..."

"So it turns out that the second young lady can talk. I thought she couldn't..."

Zhan Yaoguang was quite dissatisfied, and his strength was somewhat out of control. He lifted her slender waist and pushed her upwards, and his genitals immediately thrust deeper. Her tender flesh, feeling the impact, clung to the entrance of her vagina and kept gushing out large amounts of hot love juice, which poured all over the top of his genitals.

The boy's jawline tightened and ached. He resisted the urge to pull out a bit, then forcefully pushed it back in, his actions full of vengeful intent. Shu Fu was so agitated by this rapid, rain-like manipulation that she lost her composure and finally couldn't help but cry out.

Zhan Yaoguang's mind wavered, and his movements finally slowed down, but Shu Fu seized the opportunity and poked his cheek hard with a finger: "Zhan Yaoguang, Zhan Feifei! You are not allowed to ask me those embarrassing and stupid questions anymore, whether it's okay or not, you know perfectly well in your heart!"

Zhan Feifei...

She actually came up with this title; no one had ever called him that before.

The boy's face and ears turned completely red, unusually so, as if blood was about to drip from them.

At times like this, it felt so strange for her to call him by such a childish nickname, along with his surname, and it was incredibly embarrassing.

"Don't call me that!"

Zhan Yaoguang gritted his teeth, completely releasing all his repression. His engorged genitals plunged deep into her tender, pink vulva, as if he were diving into a warm spring, experiencing indescribable pleasure.

After several rounds, a patch of white, soft flesh was ravaged until it was bright red and wet, and the abundant clear fluid solidified into ambiguous white foam.

Shu Fu's eyes were blurry with tears. She couldn't help but reach out and gently press her hand against his firm lower abdomen. Before she could finish saying "no," the boy was stimulated by the wonderful sensation of her soft fingertips caressing him, and he began to grind his hand even more aggressively against the beautiful part of his acupoint.

The girl's waist went weak, her vaginal muscles contracted, and she finally couldn't help but spurt out some vaginal fluid.

Sweat beaded on the boy's forehead, his penis still inside his vagina. He slowed his movements considerably, but the carriage swayed left and right, forcing the thick, hot penis to grind against the sensitive vaginal walls again and again. His love juices flowed like a silver spring. He thrust once before spurting out a stream, reaching the height of lewdness.

Zhan Yaoguang was stunned, seemingly not expecting anything like this. She felt a little excited, but mostly embarrassed.

"Are you...are you alright?"

Shu Fu had tears still lingering in her eyes, her skin a thin, rosy red, yet an unusual warmth emanated from her body, her heart aching and soft, making it hard to tell what was real and what wasn't.

"No……"

The girl bit her red lips, feeling that not only was Zhan Yaoguang somewhat crazy, but she herself was too—

She found an unspeakable pleasure in doing this outside.

Shu Fu was completely exhausted, leaning against the carriage wall. Her two perky, round white peaches swayed slightly from the jostling. Soon, a hand came over and caressed her breasts, bringing the two pink mounds together and letting the lines of her palm burn on her tender nipples, kneading and smoothing them, doing everything she could to please them.

The two continued their intercourse, the large member thrusting against her in the muddy flower-like opening as the carriage jolted and rolled, grinding deep inside her several times, almost filling her completely. She had no time to say anything more to him.

A surging, overwhelming tide of pleasure washed over her, and she couldn't help but sob. She felt a burst of white light before her eyes, and in the hazy light, someone gently pushed her towards the peak of pleasure. She couldn't help but feel a jolt in her heart, and finally, a large amount of her vaginal fluid leaked out.

Zhan Yaoguang's breath hitched. He was already feeling numb and almost dying from the tight suction and sucking inside his acupoints. Then, the hot liquid scalded him, and his tailbone crackled and popped into countless sparks. He couldn't hold back any longer.

He opened his mouth and bit a delicate tip on the snowy breast, then withdrew from the flower bud. Before he could retreat far, he thrust himself firmly into the jade gate and ejaculated completely.

The boy's mind went blank. He subconsciously looked down and saw a clump of white semen spurting out haphazardly, sticking to the red, wet crevice. Some of it even went so far as to stain the white pubic mound, displaying extreme debauchery.

Zhan Yaoguang's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly found a handkerchief to wipe her face.

But my nasal cavity feels hot.

It must be the dazzling lights and fiery trees of Chang'an that are disturbing.

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Let's be humane and let the young couple finish (づ●─●)づ