Chen Yao quickly picked out three more pieces of jewelry from the box, asked about the price using sign language, and tossed some copper coins to the vendor.

The vendor gave a knowing look, wiped his mouth with his index finger, and stretched out his thumb with his other hand.

At this moment, Huibai took the initiative and grabbed Chen Yao's hand: "Look, there's someone writing over there!"

She was like a snow-white butterfly fluttering through the crowd and landing on Chen Yao's heart.

Chapter Sixty-Four: The Wooden Horse Goes Round and Round

Carrying large and small bags, Chen Yao followed Hui Bai through the market, exhausted, and began to wonder if he shouldn't have brought her along.

The two wandered around, not stopping, until the sun went down and the temple fair ended.

At first, Huibai was a little timid, but later she really let loose and wanted to try and see everything.

He bought a whole bunch of random things, and then dumped them all on Chen Yao.

It wasn't convenient to put it in a storage bag in the bustling city, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and carry it with him.

"Ah...it's over so quickly..."

Hui Bai said regretfully, her beautiful eyes fixed on the locked carousel, looking somewhat disappointed.

Chen Yao never expected that the people of this world would be able to invent such a wooden water-powered rocking horse just for fun. It seems that under the protection of the righteous sects, the people are indeed living in peace and contentment.

"Junior brother, are you very tired?"

Hui Bai then remembered Chen Yao, who was now as heavy as a packhorse. She quickly took the things from his hands, helped him sit down, and stuffed the fried meatball she had taken a bite of into Chen Yao's mouth.

"Eat something."

Chen Yao looked at her smiling face, took the meatball and took a bite: "Did you not want to finish it, so you gave it to me?"

Hui shook her head vigorously like a rattle-drum: "No, I really meant to feed you... although, uh!"

She burped: "Although I am indeed full."

Chen Yao leaned against the wooden door, looking at the empty sky tinged with golden red, lazily chewing on the cold meatballs.

After a while, Huibai also imitated his grand posture, sitting cross-legged and leaning against the wooden door.

The bustling city was deserted, except for an old servant who was taking inventory and locking the door.

"What are you thinking about?" Huibai nuzzled against Chen Yao's bottom.

Their bodies pressed together, the warm touch penetrating their clothes and reaching their hearts, feeling incredibly comforting.

Chen Yao shook his head and looked back at the wooden horse: "Want to play?"

Hui Bai nodded.

"Wait here." Chen Yao got up and walked towards the old servant.

After a while, the old servant shakily left the market and locked the gate.

Chen Yao then came over with the carousel key and opened the wooden door.

Hui Bai was shocked: "You, how did you do that? You even have the key!"

Chen Yao gestured with his chin toward the wooden horse: "Enough nonsense, there's only one hour."

Hui Bai giggled, pinched the side of her skirt, lifted the hem, and gracefully ran to the rocking horses, hugging a white one: "I want to ride this one!"

"it is good."

Chen Yao waited for her to get on, then opened the sluice gate, water flowed in, and the wooden horse's axle began to rotate.

Hui Bai giggled and laughed, clinging to the rocking horse's neck, as light and graceful as a little girl.

Chen Yao smiled, leaped down behind her, and embraced her slender waist.

Hui Bai didn't reject him. Instead, she turned back and looked at him gently, closed her eyes, and rested the back of her head against his chest.

"I've never been this happy since I was a child... They treated me like a symbol, like a clay sculpture, but no one has ever treated me like a girl, or been this kind to me~"

The wind ruffled her hair; a smile played on her lips, but tears welled in her eyes.

The warmth of the soft, jade-like body in his arms warmed Chen Yao's heart, and he unconsciously kissed the corner of her eye.

Hui Bai trembled slightly: "Junior brother~"

Chen Yao's lips followed the tear tracks, kissing the corner of her mouth and her pink lips.

Hui Bai opened her mouth in response and took his lips into her mouth.

Their lips met in a soft, kissing motion as the carousel spun, their hearts soaring.

Chen Yao's hand slowly slid up and down from her waist, grasping her full breasts, his fingers sinking deep into them, tearing her clothes.

With his other hand, he reached into her crotch through her white dress. There, the soft flesh was plump and full, and he could feel its wetness and heat even through her clothes.

"Hmm~"

Hui Bai let out a soft moan, squeezing her tender thighs together, unsure whether she was trying to trap Chen Yao's hand or protect her own soft, delicate body.

Chen Yao reached out and touched her, his tongue picking out her wet tongue, sucking and curling it, his fingertips hooking down on her dress, sinking into the hollow, soaking it completely.

"Uh~"

Hui Bai's soft buttocks swayed, creating waves of flesh, as she desperately tried to burrow into Chen Yao's arms.

Chen Yao pulled open her collar, rubbing and kneading her white, jade-like breasts, which were tinged with crimson.

He lifted her skirt, his hand sliding into the inside of her tender, hot thigh, causing her to tremble slightly.

Their lips parted, their tongues intertwined and separated, leaving trails of saliva.

They looked at each other.

Chen Yao stopped what she was doing and looked into Hui Bai's eyes.

Hui Bai pursed her lips, took a few breaths, and then kissed Chen Yao.

Chen Yao's hand gripped the rosy, firm peaks, stretching them long, the flowing fat deforming and springing back at his touch.

With his other hand, he pulled aside the white silk panties and kissed the pink, wrinkled, vertical lips that were dripping with saliva.

A soft squelching sound arose as fingertips parted two wrinkled lips and probed into the delicate creases.

"Ugh~"

Hui Bai opened her mouth, her tongue rubbing and licking against Chen Yao's tongue. With a groan, her hot breath sprayed into Chen Yao's throat, and his erection suddenly became aroused.

He unbuckled his belt and pulled it out, then held the soft, pale thighs of the woman with both hands, like a child being held to urinate.

The setting sun painted the clouds red.

On the carousel, Chen Yao's nipple pressed against the full, red mound that was peeking out from the inner side, rubbing against it.

Hui Bai raised her two calves, spreading her thighs wide open.

"Uh~"

With her eyes glazed over, she licked Chen Yao's lips and chin.

Chen Yao shifted his hips and pressed against the soft flesh with a squelching sound. Hot fluid seeped out, and the tip of his penis entered the small opening, sucking and gripping it tightly.

"Junior brother~"

Hui Bai looked at him gently.

"Have pity on me~"

Chen Yao nodded and kissed her lips, his breasts pushing against the tight, beautiful folds of her lips.

Hui Bai gasped, her body trembling.

Chen Yao gently kissed the corner of her mouth, and with a slight movement, a drop of red saliva was squeezed out.

Hui Bai frowned, tears welled in her eyes, but her heart was content and at peace.

Chen Yao didn't move again, but just kissed her, gently caressing the folds of the rocking horse as it swayed.

Hui Bai groaned softly in pain.

As the rocking horse spun around three times, the pain in her groans faded, replaced by a tingling sensation.

Hui Bai actively swayed her hips, her vertical lips holding the nipple, turning it in and out, sucking hard.

The chirping and gurgling sounds rang out rapidly.

Their breathing quickened.

Chen Yao kissed her cherry lips with a "pop," lifted one of her slender arms, slipped it under her armpit, and sucked on her soft, jade-like breast.

The fennel seemed to be sucked on the tip of its heart, its vertical opening pinching and moving wildly.

A dense, sticky fluid squeezed out from between the two people who were pressed together, flowing onto their trembling buttocks and wetting their white silk panties.

"Ahhh~ Junior brother~ Junior brother~ It's so full~"

Hui Bai rolled her eyes back, drool dripping from the corner of her mouth, but her face was full of happiness.

Chen Yao thrust deeply, the tip of his penis entering a narrow opening, and he felt a wonderful, pleasurable sensation.

The two men jerked together, causing the oars to glide and the waves to surge.

[The wedding dress is activated; you will randomly gain 100 cultivation points.]

Cultivation Level: Qi Refining Level 9 (7658/8000)

Upon receiving the system notification, Chen Yao frowned.

The market was deserted, except for the spinning rocking horse.

Chapter Sixty-Five: What Should the Senior and Junior Brothers Do?

"We've already been delayed for too long because of having fun, aren't you going back to the peak with your senior sister?"

Hui Bai wiped away the smear, straightened her skirt, raised her chin, and said with a stern face.

?

So you're going to turn your back on me after you've already done your thing?

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