nagpurpolice Chapter 1728 - 1725: Just Treat It as Morning Exercise
Chapter 1728 - 1725: Just Treat It as Morning Exercise
In this whirlwind of wild passion.
The desires of the three people surged like raging tides, wave after wave, showing no signs of ebbing.
Xu Wendong galloped fiercely within Lin Yiren, each deep thrust seeming to merge the two completely.
His breath was urgent and heavy, pouring onto Lin Yiren’s neck, mixing with the faint fragrance her body emitted, forming an intensely alluring scent.
Lin Yiren’s delicate body trembled under the impact.
Sometimes she clutched the bedsheets tightly, sometimes she tried to grasp Xu Wendong’s arm.
Her nails left shallow red scratches on his skin.
The cries that escaped her mouth grew more piercing, indistinguishable whether they were of pain or pleasure.
In the quiet night, that sound was especially sharp yet inexplicably stirring.
Liu Shimei watched with eyes full of passionate desire, her hands roving ever more eagerly over Xu Wendong and Lin Yiren.
Her fingers deftly traversed Xu Wendong’s tight abs, gently kneading each muscle mound, provoking muffled groans from him, his body quivering slightly from the stimulation, his motions growing increasingly vigorous.
At the same time.
She occasionally reached over, wantonly squeezing Lin Yiren’s fullness, fingers deliberately increasing pressure on the erect spots.
Watching Lin Yiren’s face contort from pain and pleasure intertwined, a trace of excitement and smugness flashed in her eyes as she murmured teasing words: "Sister, enjoy it to the fullest..."
As Xu Wendong’s movements grew more frenzied, the bed shook ever more violently, the creaking sound like pained moans, on the verge of breaking apart at any moment.
Xu Wendong paid no heed, suddenly flipping Lin Yiren over.
Making her kneel on the bed, hands firmly grasping her waist, the delicate waist seemed fragile in his large hands, he fiercely pierced in again.
The thrusts from behind forced Lin Yiren forward sharply, nearly collapsing on the bed, she could only support her body with her hands, long hair messily falling on either side of her face, eyes dazed, murmuring for mercy: "Wendong, slow down... I can’t take it..."
Yet, her body involuntarily met Xu Wendong’s every rhythm, hips raised high, forming an enticing curve.
That intimate area tightly pressed against Xu Wendong, love fluids constantly overflowed, soaking the sheets, emitting an ambiguous and decadent scent.
Seeing this situation, Liu Shimei could no longer suppress the urge within her, swiftly moving to the bedside, pressing her body tightly against Xu Wendong’s side, legs spread wide, guiding Xu Wendong’s hand to her private garden.
Xu Wendong understood perfectly, fingers adeptly probing into her warm moist depths, recklessly stirring.
Liu Shimei instantly threw her head back and screamed, arms tightly wrapped around Xu Wendong’s neck.
Breasts heaving violently, the full peaks constantly rubbed against Xu Wendong’s arm, the tips’ crimson growing ever more lush with excitement.
Her cries intertwined with Lin Yiren’s soft pants, forming a chaotic yet seductive symphony, echoing ceaselessly in the small bedroom.
At that moment.
The night outside grew deeper, as if wanting to bury all the madness within the room.
The temperature inside rose sharply, permeated with the scent of sweat and desire, the shadows of the three in the dim light appeared especially absurd yet full of wildness.
They had thoroughly lost themselves in this forbidden abyss of love and desire, the constraints of worldly morals, ethics.
At this moment were like fleeting smoke, thrown to the back of their minds.
The only thing left in their minds was the endless pursuit of pleasure, wanting only for this wild night to let the flames of desire burn them to ashes, leaving not a trace of rationality...
After an unknown length of time, the three finally gradually ceased in extreme exhaustion.
They collapsed in an embrace on the bed, sweat soaking their bodies, hair tangled disorderly, breathing heavily, eyes still lingering with the remains of passion and daze.
Xu Wendong’s hand rested limply on Lin Yiren and Liu Shimei, fingers occasionally unconsciously gliding, as if trying to grasp the lingering echoes of pleasure that were about to fade.
Lin Yiren and Liu Shimei were also immersed in this languid reverberation, bodies slightly trembling, the warmth from skin contact conveying a different sense of comfort.
As if in that moment, they were no longer fighting for anything.
But truly merged into one, sharing the ultimate experience brought by this taboo.
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The next day.
Before Xu Wendong had awoken, he felt someone straddling his waist, drowsily opening his eyes to see Liu Shimei and Lin Yiren beside her, wearing a mischievous smile.
Morning light slipped through the curtains, casting a few ambiguous rays, outlining Liu Shimei’s alluring curves at that moment.
She was nude, her long hair casually scattered, several strands falling on her chest, gently swaying with her movements, further accentuating her skin’s snow-white beauty.
Seeing Xu Wendong awake, Liu Shimei’s lips curled into an extremely seductive smile, her eyes filled with lingering lust, softly parting her red lips, her voice carrying morning laziness and teasing: "Awake? Did you enjoy yourself last night?"
Saying this, she deliberately twisted her waist lightly, causing warmth to rub at the place tightly joined with Xu Wendong, causing his vital energy to surge instantly.
Beside him, Lin Yiren lay on her side, supporting her head with one hand, eyes full of playful mischief.
Her body was only wrapped in a thin quilt, fragrant shoulders half exposed, collarbones still bearing the faint red marks left by last night’s passion, like red plum blossoms blooming in spring, adding to her unique allure.
Seeing Xu Wendong’s somewhat embarrassed expression, Lin Yiren let out a laughing "pfft", reaching out to gently stroke Xu Wendong’s chest, fingertips gliding over his firm skin, causing a slight tremor and teasing: "What, can’t handle it already?"
Xu Wendong only felt his head still a bit hazy, last night’s madness had drained his strength, but the scene before him now made his blood boil.
He was just about to speak when Liu Shimei suddenly leaned down, her fullness tightly pressing onto his chest, the soft touch causing his breath to pause.
Her lips moved close to Xu Wendong’s ear, warm breaths spraying as she whispered softly: "Why not go again, consider it morning exercise..."
Saying this, the tip of her tongue lightly licked his earlobe, Xu Wendong felt a current rush from his feet to his head, his lower body also unconsciously reacted.
Lin Yiren saw this and was unwilling to fall behind.
She suddenly threw off the thin quilt, revealing her equally graceful figure, pressing herself forward, fingers lightly gliding over his abs, her mouth also joining in agreement: "Little sister has a point, can’t waste this lovely morning light..."