Lin Xuan placed his large hand on the back of Wang Yuyan's head, applying slight pressure to press her exquisite face towards his crotch.

"Yu Yan, be good, serve Brother Xuan with your mouth."

Lin Xuan's voice was deep, but his tone was domineering and left no room for argument.

Although Wang Yuyan was drunk and her mind was a mess, her body's instincts and the muscle memory that Lin Xuan had "taught" her over the years made her subconsciously obey the command.

She knelt between Lin Xuan's legs, her large, watery eyes blinking somewhat blankly.

Then, she reached out her fair and delicate hands and skillfully unbuckled Lin Xuan's belt, removing the obstruction.

When that ferocious, fiery, vein-bulging behemoth sprang out, Wang Yuyan was not afraid at all. Instead, she looked like a child who had seen her favorite toy, and a charming smile appeared on her lips.

She slightly opened her cherry-red lips, extended her pink tongue, and gently licked the purplish-red dragon head.

"hiss--"

Lin Xuan felt very comfortable and took a refreshing breath.

Wang Yuyan's mouth was warm and tight, with a faint aroma of fruit wine.

Although she was drunk, her movements were not awkward at all.

She took the enormous head into her mouth, her tongue deftly swirling around the sensitive glans, then slowly swallowed it down the shaft.

"Sizzle...pop..."

The faint sound of water splashing echoed in the quiet hall.

Seeing her pure and innocent daughter kneeling before a man, doing such a lewd thing with her cherry-red lips, Li Qingluo felt a "boom" in her mind, as if something had shattered completely.

Shame, shock, disbelief...

But what followed was an even more surging excitement.

"Junior brother...you...how could you let her do this...I'm still here..." Li Qingluo's voice trembled, her legs involuntarily clamping together, where she was already overflowing with desire.

"What? Is Senior Sister jealous?"

While enjoying Wang Yuyan's sucking and swallowing, Lin Xuan turned his gaze to Li Qingluo.

He stopped being polite and yanked it off with both hands.

"His!"

Li Qingluo's crimson silk skirt, along with the bodice underneath, was instantly torn apart, revealing her mature and voluptuous body.

Unlike Wang Yuyan's nascent and immature figure, Li Qingluo's figure was truly mature.

Those enormous, snow-white breasts, like two inverted jade bowls, hung heavily on her chest.

Freed from their constraints, they trembled slightly in the air, exuding an astonishing elasticity and fleshy sensuality. The two ripe red plums at the top stood proudly, as if silently inviting a man to pluck them.

"gorgeous."

Lin Xuan exclaimed in admiration and unceremoniously covered the two soft mounds with his hands.

His fingers kneaded and squeezed the smooth, jade-like skin, pressing the plump, soft flesh into various alluring shapes.

Sometimes she would lift it with her palm to feel its amazing weight; other times she would pinch the sensitive nipple between her fingertips and gently pull and twist it.

"Ah... um... junior brother... be gentle..."

Li Qingluo tilted her head back and let out a series of sweet, delicate moans.

The pleasure derived from being treated roughly made her weak all over. She gripped Lin Xuan's arm tightly with both hands, her nails digging deep into his flesh.

Lin Xuan was not satisfied with the actions he was performing.

He lowered his head and put one of the red plums into his mouth.

"Well!"

Li Qingluo's body suddenly arched, as if she had been electrocuted.

Lin Xuan's tongue swirled wildly over the sensitive bud, his teeth gently grinding and nibbling, making smacking sucking sounds.

Above are the full, snowy breasts of a mature, beautiful woman, and below is the warm mouth of a pure, innocent girl.

This extreme experience of experiencing both ice and fire pushed Lin Xuan's "Yin-Yang Completion Technique" to its limit, causing the evil fire within his body to burn ever brighter.

"Senior sister, do you want it?"

Lin Xuan released the nipple that had been sucked until it was red and swollen, looked at Li Qingluo's face filled with lust, and asked with a wicked smile.

"I want...Junior Brother...to...love me..."

Li Qingluo had completely abandoned all restraint at this moment. She twisted her waist and pressed her wet private parts against Lin Xuan's thigh, rubbing them frantically.

"As you wish."

Lin Xuan patted Wang Yuyan's head, signaling her to stop.

Wang Yuyan obediently spat out the enormous thing that had swollen to its limit, a strand of saliva still clinging to the corner of her mouth, her eyes glazed over as she looked at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan picked up Li Qingluo and placed her on the large dining table.

The cups, plates, and bowls on the table were swept to the floor, making a crisp shattering sound, but this did not dampen the two people's spirits in the slightest.

Li Qingluo lay on her back on the table, her legs raised high by Lin Xuan and spread apart.

The secluded paradise was laid bare before Lin Xuan's eyes, with lush grass, muddy petals, and glistening nectar slowly flowing down his thighs.

Lin Xuan's majestic dragon, without any hesitation, aimed at the wet peach blossom spring, its lower body transforming into a sharp sword, and plunged straight in.

"Pfft!"

"what--!!!"

Li Qingluo hadn't been intimate with Lin Xuan for a long time, and her sensitive body couldn't withstand the impact of the dragon. Her cherry lips let out a beautiful and enchanting long moan.

"So deep...too deep...it's going to break..."

"Senior sister is so tight, how could it break?"

Lin Xuan chuckled wickedly, and his lower body began to transform into a relentless pile driver.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The sounds of flesh colliding echoed in the hall, intertwining with Li Qingluo's unrestrained and wanton moans, creating a moving melody.

A mature woman's body is like a ripe peach, juicy and elastic.

Lin Xuan's every thrust went straight to the heart of her being, reaching the very depths of her core.

Li Qingluo swayed her waist wildly, matching Lin Xuan's movements, her hands gripping the edge of the table tightly, her nails scraping against the hard wood with a teeth-grinding sound.

"Ah...ah...so good...Junior brother...harder...fuck me to death..."

She was completely lost in the sea of ​​pleasure, forgetting that her daughter was watching beside her.

At this moment, although Wang Yuyan was drunk, seeing her mother's ecstatic state beneath Lin Xuan and hearing the intense sounds of their thrusting, her own desire was completely ignited.

She climbed onto the table, hugged Lin Xuan's waist from behind, pressed her soft breasts against his back, her snow rabbit rubbing against his strong back, her little hands restlessly stroking his body.

"Brother Xuan... Yu Yan wants to too... Yu Yan feels so bad..."

Lin Xuan felt the warmth behind him and a wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

He ejaculated inside Li Qingluo, bringing her to orgasm, before withdrawing his enormous member.

Li Qingluo slumped on the table, panting heavily, her body drenched in sweat.

Lin Xuan turned around and pulled Wang Yuyan into his arms.

Compared to her mother's plumpness, Wang Yuyan's body was more petite and slender.

Lin Xuan didn't do much foreplay. He directly pressed her onto the table, roughly tore off her clothes, and, holding his still rock-hard dragon, aimed it at her pink entrance and thrust hard once more.

"Ouch! It hurts... Brother Xuan, be gentle..."

Wang Yuyan cried out softly, tears welling up in her eyes from the pain.

Although it wasn't the first time, Lin Xuan's size was just too big, and it took time to get used to each time he entered.

"Sweetie, you'll feel better soon."

Lin Xuan kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, slowed his movements, and patiently guided her.

Soon, the pain subsided, replaced by a tingling and pleasurable sensation that made one's scalp tingle.

"Mmm...it feels so swollen...Brother Xuan...move a little..."

Wang Yuyan's brows relaxed, and she wrapped her arms around Lin Xuan's neck, taking the initiative to respond.

Lin Xuan increased his speed again.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

The crisp sound of impact rang out again.

Wang Yuyan's voice was much clearer than her mother's, carrying the unique charm and sweetness of a young girl.

"Ah...it's too deep...it's going to break...Brother Xuan is so amazing..."

Lin Xuan moved back and forth between the mother and daughter, thoroughly enjoying the blessing of having two women.

One moment it's the wild embrace of a mature, beautiful woman, the next it's the shy, adoring demeanor of a pure, innocent girl.

The hall was filled with the vibrant energy of spring, and the air thick with the scent of desire.

Finally, after countless sprints, Lin Xuan sensed the impending explosion.

He placed Wang Yuyan and Li Qingluo side by side, making them embrace each other.

"go together!"

Lin Xuan let out a low roar and suddenly buried himself deep inside Wang Yuyan's body. Then, his scalding essence gushed out like a volcanic eruption.

"what--!!!"

Wang Yuyan let out a long scream, her body convulsed violently, and her inner walls contracted wildly.

Li Qingluo, standing to the side, also reached another climax under this intense visual stimulation, her whole body trembling as she gushed out streams of glistening nectar.

The three embraced tightly, and together they soared to the clouds in this ultimate joy.

After a long while, the wind stopped and the rain ceased.

The hall was a mess.

Li Qingluo and her daughter Wang Yuyan slumped on the table, their bodies like puddles of mud, too weak to even move a finger.

Chapter 271: What's Done Is Done

Mantuo Villa, early morning.

Sunlight streamed through the window and fell onto the large bed.

Li Qingluo let out a soft moan and slowly opened her eyes.

The hangover left her feeling a bit dizzy, but the soreness and satisfaction from being thoroughly overwhelmed reminded her even more clearly of everything that had happened the night before.

She turned her head and her gaze fell on the person beside her.

There, her daughter, Wang Yuyan, was curled up in the brocade quilt, fast asleep.

The girl's exquisite face still bore a lingering blush, and a trace of dried tear clung to the corner of her eye. Her snow-white shoulders, exposed outside the blanket, were covered with a shocking array of purplish-blue hickeys.

"boom!"

A burst of fireworks exploded in Li Qingluo's mind. The absurd, crazy, and even shocking scenes from last night flashed before her eyes like a revolving lantern.

She recalled how, under that man's seduction, she had completely abandoned her dignity as a mother and acted like a harlot in front of her daughter.

She remembered how Lin Xuan had placed her and her daughter together, sometimes riding on this body, sometimes thrusting inside that body.

She even recalled that, in her most frenzied moments, she and her daughter had embraced the man on either side of each other, uttering those shameful and lewd words, and together they had reached the pinnacle of ecstasy.

"Oh my god... what have I done..."

Li Qingluo covered her burning cheeks with both hands, feeling both terrified and filled with endless shame.

Although she had known for a long time that she and her daughter had become Lin Xuan's women, knowing was one thing, but actually sleeping together and enjoying the pleasure of mother and daughter was another.

This sense of transgression, which broke all moral norms, left her feeling lingering fear and embarrassment after she regained her senses.

She couldn't imagine how Yu Yan would react if she woke up and saw herself and Yu Yan lying naked in the same bed.

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