0072 The Half-Immortal's Play (8) [H] [Warning: One detail: Looking in the mirror + incontinence, proceed with caution!]
[One more thing: There will be content involving mirror shots and incontinence, so proceed with caution! I actually hesitated for a long time while writing this, but in the end I decided to write it anyway, because... I've already posted it, so please let me have my way TAT. If you don't like this kind of play, please, please skip this chapter (bows)]
"What does this mean..." Shu Fu's face flushed red, her thoughts a jumbled mess. "Does it mean that Chu Liang woke up and found us... But where are we going to find a Chu Liang...?"
She stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence, then buried her face in the blankets and chuckled softly, "What am I saying? There's no reason to show this kind of thing to others..."
Zhan Yaoguang, however, spotted the small print on the back before she could—
There was a clean mirror in the room.
For some reason, he immediately understood its meaning.
He pulled his body back, and his genitals slid out from between the warm, moist passages, striking his plump buttocks with a "smack".
Shu Fu let out a soft moan, turned around, her brows furrowed, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Although she kept saying no, no, and that was mostly a way of saying one thing and meaning another.
Once he actually left, an astonishing emptiness and an ant-like itch crept up from his lower abdomen, making him feel unbearably hot all over.
"What's wrong with you?" She sat up straight, helplessly crossing her legs tightly, trying to alleviate the sudden unbearable discomfort.
"Afu, come a little closer." Zhan Yaoguang reached out her hand.
She pursed her lips, glanced at the erect, swollen member on the other man's lower abdomen out of the corner of her eye, and, suppressing her embarrassment, placed her hand on it.
The moment their fingers intertwined, he pulled her into his arms. The next instant, she felt her body being lifted slightly, and a hand squeezed between her legs, firmly supporting her buttocks. His large member slowly entered her pink and tender vagina.
Shu Fu leaned on his shoulder and hummed softly. Before she could even process the intense pleasure of the quilt being filled again, she suddenly felt a lightness on her body. It turned out that Zhan Yaoguang had hooked his arm around her waist and lifted her up.
Shu Fu cried out in surprise, her legs tightly bound to him: "What are you doing, ah... what are you doing!" Her cheeks were flushed, and her words were incoherent, "Put me down... um..."
The small cunt was penetrated very deeply by the flesh inside due to the up-and-down motion, and a tingling sensation gradually rose in the waist, grinding and gnawing at the bones and blood inch by inch.
Her legs were almost giving way, and she was trembling. So she tightened her arms around his neck and held them together even more tightly.
Zhan Yaoguang was sweating profusely from her gripping, and in desperation, he imitated the way a beast bites, opening his mouth and sucking on the tender flesh of her neck.
A sharp, tingling pain spread rapidly throughout her body from that point, and the chaotic moans and resistance in her throat finally ceased.
Only then did he dare to speak: "Don't bite me... If I can't hold back, we won't be able to make this deal work."
Shu Fu didn't speak, but asked him with her eyes where he was going to find a "Chu Liang".
Zhan Yaoguang showed his true colors by carrying her out of the room. He put her down in front of the dressing table where the two of them had just kissed.
Her legs trembled as she landed on the ground, and the penis slid out of her body.
She couldn't resist glancing at the dressing table.
The mirror was polished smooth, reflecting the person's snow-white skin, which was completely naked.
The dressing table was less than half her height, reflecting only half of her flushed, rosy face. Below that was a slender, white neck, and two small, round, perky breasts. The shape tapered sharply towards her waist, becoming less defined below, but she knew perfectly well what a sight it was.
A subtle sense of shame suddenly welled up in her heart.
So this is what is known as "Chu Liang".
Seeing her husband witness her having sex with another man was as shameful as witnessing herself having sex with someone else.
"Has Afu never opened her eyes to see how we do it? Hmm, that's right... Well, why don't you take a look now..."
The boy's voice transformed into a wave of heat flowing from behind. He lifted her waist, forcing her to raise her hips slightly, and then entered her from behind.
"Um……"
Shu Fu tilted her neck back slightly, tiptoed, and watched as her waist curved into a snow-white arc in the mirror, a small patch of pink flesh between her legs, her thighs pulled apart slightly by him, and his swollen red penis slowly entered her vagina in her line of sight.
So full, so bloated.
He moved extremely slowly, allowing her to fully savor every inch of the experience. She reached out and grabbed his arm, her body tense and trembling.
Sweat beaded on the boy's forehead. He thrust forward suddenly, finally burying himself deep into the tight, hot passage.
"Afu is amazing, she can hold her food so tightly even while standing, not a single bit leaks out..."
He's spouting that nonsense again...
Shufu, panting, shook her head: "No, no, don't talk nonsense, um... gently, gently... ah..."
The girl's snow-white skin gradually flushed pink, and her small, round breasts trembled with each bounce, as warm as jade and as smooth as cream.
One of the two red dots pressed against the cool mirror surface, while the other rubbed against Zhan Yao's arm. It was hard or soft, itchy and astringent, like being pecked and kissed by some young bird with its tender beak.
Yet their inner thighs were damp and numb, the warm body heat mingling together, turning into tiny sparks that diffused deep into their muscles, making their bones itch and their blood burn.
Her pink vulva, holding that massive member, opened and closed inch by inch, swallowing it. The hot liquid inside was rapidly pumped and churned into a molten white foam. Occasionally, some of it would leak out and flow down her slender legs to her ankles, igniting a new cluster of itchy numbness.
Shu Fu was already shorter than him, and now she was forced to stand on tiptoe to make love to him. She had already pushed her body to its limit. After enduring it with all her might several times, she cried out on the verge of collapse: "I can't take it anymore, it's so sore and swollen inside, and my legs are so numb. I can't stand up anymore..."
Zhan Yaoguang raised his misty, dark eyes, then turned her around and made her sit on the mirror stand. He spread her two limp legs apart and thrust his genitals into the most tender part of her clitoris.
"ah……"
Shu Fu cried out. Although she was sitting on the table, she did not feel the soreness in her abdomen subside. Instead, she trembled and twitched uncontrollably.
She had a strange feeling about her, and raised her hand to push him away forcefully from her shoulder: "Hmm...it feels strange inside, different from before...let me go, I need to pee..."
Zhan Yaoguang was nearing the point of climax, his ears were ringing, not to mention that the little hole below was wet and soft from his fucking, with honey-like fluid flowing inside, the hole was tough and tight, so hot that it almost melted his bones, so wet that it was about to turn into a spring, making it hard for him to lose his mind.
He had indeed heard her words clearly, but he was reluctant to leave at this moment. For some reason, he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Don't go... just stay here, you can do it on me."
"You're talking nonsense! I don't want to..." Shu Fu suddenly opened her eyes and reached out to pull his hair.
Zhan Yaoguang felt no pain, as if he had found a brilliant idea, and he propped up his genitals even more, pressing and rubbing them against the upper wall of his vagina.
She began to tremble uncontrollably, and the way she pushed him became even more forceful.
"No, no, stop pushing me, sob... I really can't hold back anymore, um..."
Zhan Yaoguang brushed his lips against the corner of her lips, slowly licking away the words she was about to utter, but his movements below did not stop. His thick, red member invaded her even more wildly, letting the sweat on his forehead burn her red, perky nipples.
Her abdomen was bloated and sore, with a faint, overwhelming feeling of heaviness. Shu Fu instinctively tried to close her legs, but they trembled and were weak, unable to muster any strength. She could only squeeze Xuerou tightly, trying to push him out.
Zhan Yaoguang let out a low groan, tightened his grip on her lower back, and forcefully pushed inward a little.
Shufu's vision went blank, and she felt a little hot fluid welling up inside her. She shook her head repeatedly, but couldn't stop, only saying, "Don't push there...don't press down on me, ah—"
The extremely thin crescent moon outside the house was stretched to its limit like a silk thread. An occasional gust of wind blew gently, cutting it into two distinct pieces.
A wave of intense pleasure washed over her as her abdomen relaxed, and a torrent of hot liquid gushed from beneath her, splashing onto the teak floor and leaving a large, deep, erotic stain. At the same time, the boy withdrew his penis and, with pleasure, ejaculated between her legs.
...
As night deepens, ink splashes across the landscape, the wind rustles through the bamboo, creating a rustling sound that echoes through the forest.
After bathing, Zhan Yaoguang followed her back to her room.
Generally speaking, after such an incident, he always has to take care of things for her even more.
The girl had already lowered the partridge tent halfway, and was wearing a white silk nightgown from the Kuai Zai Pavilion. She sat inside the tent with her back to the tent opening, curled up into a small ball of snow, and sniffed around with her nose against her arms and knees, seemingly trying to smell something.
Noticing his arrival, her back stiffened slightly. She casually turned to lie down on her side, pretending to be fast asleep.
Zhan Yaoguang extinguished the lamp and lowered the other half of the curtain, plunging the entire world into complete darkness.
He pulled her into his arms in the dark and held her tightly. Her breathing was shallow, but she did not refuse.
After a long while, he almost thought she had fallen asleep, but unexpectedly she asked softly, "Just now... did you think it was dirty?"
Zhan Yaoguang actually enjoyed joking with her, but he was aware of the occasion. For example, in the current situation, she desperately needed some reassurance, so he couldn't let her misunderstand him in the slightest.
So he said, "It's not dirty, Afu is always the cleanest."
After thinking for a moment, he added, "If you don't like it, I won't do it this way next time."
Are you feeling unwell?
Shu Fu thought to herself for a moment.
Even now, she still feels that warm, tingling sensation between her legs; it's definitely not uncomfortable.
Even the complete opposite.
After a long while, she turned over, snuggled into his arms, and whispered, "I don't dislike it, I'm actually very happy..."
If this is something that ordinary couples would do, then she is willing to accept it openly.
Her words, when they reached Zhan Yaoguang's ears, made him blush.
The boy hugged her tighter, and after a long, long time, he softly responded to her words: "I'm so happy to make you happy."
Shufu was almost asleep when his words startled her awake, and she suddenly remembered something extremely important.
“Feifei”.
"Um?"
"Wake me up early tomorrow morning, I have something very important to do... um, you'll have to help me out."
"What's up?"
"Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm so sleepy right now..."
"Oh..." He kissed her warm cheek hard, and only when he saw her gradually falling asleep did he close his eyes with peace of mind.
A pool of clear moonlight filtered through the tent, and the young man pulled her closer, like a lost beast that had found a supreme treasure. He couldn't rest easy no matter where he placed her; only when he held her in his arms could he fill the void in his heart.
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