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“No, I can’t…”

Ji Sang forcefully pushed him away with both hands and tried to hide inside the bed, but unfortunately, the bed was really small. Even when she squeezed to the innermost part, she didn’t separate much from Wen Jian. Instead, Wen Jian took the opportunity to lie down.

After the recent activity, sweat dripped from Wen Jian’s forehead. As he lay down, he ran his fingers through his hair, pushing back the long strands and revealing a smooth forehead. His handsome face was even more profound and three-dimensional. With one hand folded behind his head, his dark hair scattered on the pillow. Despite exuding a masculine aura all over his body, at this moment, he emitted an inexplicable allure and enchantment.

Ji Sang didn’t know where to look, but her eyes immediately noticed the muscular texture of the man’s chest and abdomen. The organ that had just ejaculated also showed signs of rising again.

She subconsciously swallowed her saliva, realizing that just a moment ago, that object was moving inside her body. Her face turned crimson, and she couldn’t help but squeeze her legs together. With this in mind, she would never agree to his proposal of following the explicit positions depicted on the bamboo slip.

She didn’t want it to be like that!

She couldn’t handle it!

But in the next moment, the man grabbed her waist and lifted her up, startling her. She let out a cry, “Ah…”

Her soft and pliable legs were spread apart and straddled his waist. The small opening, filled with semen, was suddenly opened, and sticky fluid immediately dripped down, making the area where they were pressed together moist. When their most sensitive parts came into contact again, an uncontrollable moan of pleasure escaped their throats. Ji Sang, who had just experienced an orgasm, started crying.

“Uh… Wen Jian…”

Wen Jian abruptly sat up, his palm gripping her slender waist and pressing down. The semi-erect organ swelled to its maximum, becoming hard and hot, positioned horizontally between her flower lips. Just a gentle friction caused Ji Sang to squirm due to sensitivity, but coincidentally, the shaft moved forward, and the ridges of the glans scraped against her protruding clitoris. Her clitoris trembled intensely, and the tickling sensation forced a pleasurable moan to escape Ji Sang’s throat.

“Ah… Wen Jian…”

Wen Jian moved his waist back and forth, closely observing Ji Sang’s pleasurable reactions. He watched her tilt her face back and gasp heavily, her gaze becoming more fiery. With great patience, he held onto her waist and slid back and forth several times, causing her delicate flower to tremble. The copious love juices and semen flowed out more rapidly.

Ji Sang trembled with pleasure throughout her body, feeling waves of intense sensations reaching her scalp. After a brief moment of friction, her small opening contracted and sprayed out.

Her small opening tightly clung to the shaft, and the high-frequency contractions felt like multiple hungry little mouths frantically sucking on the veins protruding from the shaft. Ji Sang was overwhelmed with pleasure, and at the same time, Wen Jian felt his waist going numb from her suction.

It felt so good.

But thinking about how Ji Sang couldn’t fully let go in their intimate moments, Wen Jian resisted the urge to penetrate her small opening. According to the books, if a woman’s clitoris is frequently stimulated, she will feel empty. And when one feels empty, they want to be filled.

Would it be like that?

He wanted to see his delicate wife swaying on top of him…

He watched as she immersed herself in the waves of pleasure, lowering his head to bite one of her breasts, sucking and nibbling on her nipple. His hand traveled along her waistline, fingers wrapping around the other breast, squeezing and kneading forcefully.

This kind of caress made Jisang arch her back, pushing her large breasts deeper into the man’s mouth, wet and hot, enveloping her breasts.

“Ah… ah… mmm… mmm…”

After an intense climax, the unfilled void in her small opening suddenly felt empty, as if it desired more, more… This wild and unfamiliar sensation caused Jisang’s moans from her throat to grow louder, mixed with cries.

Ah…

She was going to climax.

No, it was a mixture of pleasure and discomfort.

She wanted–

She wanted more.

She felt ashamed, unable to voice it, but her body was honest and tight. Wenjian didn’t support her anymore, and her waist moved instinctively, her little buttocks unconsciously wriggling.

“Wenjian… ah…”

Finally, Wenjian lifted his face, propping himself up with his arms, his handsome face fixed on her flushed little face. He thrust upward forcefully, and the veins on his erect member pressed tightly against her soft spot. Jisang moved closer, feeling the overwhelming pleasure that made her waist tremble. Her small hands weakly rested on his chest.

“Ah…”

“Sangsang, call my name, and it’ll get even harder.” He gasped, feeling her overflowing wetness. When the time was right, he retrieved a red ribbon from the innermost part of the bed…

Jisang stared with hazy eyes and only then noticed that he had hidden a large red ribbon in the bed! It was even the soft kind!

The next moment, the ribbon was tied around her waist, with Wenjian throwing the other end up to the ceiling beam, allowing the ribbon to sway in the air. Wenjian held the other end, connecting it to the one tied around her.

“You…”

Wenjian pinched her chin, lowered his head, and kissed her, “Sangsang, I want to try something with you.” With that, he lifted her buttocks, his fingers touching the wetness between her legs, and then gripping his long, erect member. He aimed at her entrance, and with a slight loosening of his grip, her petite bottom pressed downward. The desolate passage was forcefully invaded by his lengthy member, shamelessly biting onto the object that entered.

Her contracting flower passage after the climax made Wenjian’s scalp tingle. He leaned back suddenly, his entire body almost relying on the slightly raised bedding behind him. The intense pleasure whipped against his back, and he released his suppressed gasps, letting out a low groan from his throat.

Releasing Jisang so abruptly, she didn’t have a supporting point, and due to the weight of her body, she sat down heavily. His long penis penetrated deeply, reaching her most sensitive point, like a red-hot iron axe, fiercely splitting her apart. Jisang screamed in pain, her waist too weak to stay upright. It felt as if her body had been split in half, and her hands randomly grabbed the red ribbon tied around her waist.

The extreme emptiness clashed with the excessive fullness, his member thick and large, excessively hot, and her passage tight, suddenly stretched to the limit. Jisang’s tears of pain streamed down her face, her mind went blank, and she felt warm fluid gushing out from below, soaking the area where they were connected…

The woman-on-top position, with her flower-like sex sucking on the meat stick, sucking even deeper. The pleasure is twofold, and Ji Sang bursts with pleasure on the spot. Wen Jian is also enveloped by the tightness of her passage, overwhelmed by the stimulation of the warm fluid. But Ji Sang can’t regain her senses for a while, remaining motionless for a long time to accommodate his intrusion, almost driving him crazy!

He speaks in a hoarse voice, “Sang Sang… Move.”

Ji Sang can’t move…

Her waist can’t straighten up.

For a moment, she even feels as if she has lost her voice, cut off from the outside world’s sound, as if she has been thrown into the clouds. It takes great effort for her to let out a sharp scream, followed by gasping for breath. Helplessly pulling on the red ribbon, she squeezes her two breasts into deep crevices…

“Um… Ah… Uh-ha…”

Wen Jian’s dark pupils darken further. “Sang Sang, if you don’t move, then I’ll move…”

He says this and starts thrusting forcefully up and down, with such intensity that it feels like he’s about to send Ji Sang flying to the ceiling.

“Ah…”

Ji Sang is overwhelmed and cries out as her body is tossed around, losing balance. She holds onto the red ribbon even tighter, and if she’s not careful, it swings back and forth. Ji Sang’s body follows suit, like a kite with its string cut. Wen Jian thrusts upward with incredible speed, each impact deep and fierce. As Ji Sang swings in the air, the thrusts become irregular, as if tending to every part of her passage.

Ji Sang is jolted to the point where her body trembles uncontrollably. Her whole being feels like it’s going to be dislodged, as her body is filled to the brim. Her breasts occasionally rub against the soft red ribbon, stimulating several sensitive points. Even though she’s normally conservative, her moans unconsciously become lascivious…

“Ah, ah, ah… Ah…”

It’s too intense!

The overwhelming pleasure makes Ji Sang cry and moan.

“Wen Jian… Ah… No more…”

For some reason, Wen Jian finds a twisted enjoyment in hearing her heart-wrenching cries. His dark pupils fixate on the shape of his meat stick faintly visible on her fair abdomen, the scene lewd and pornographic, driving Wen Jian’s desire to surge. He increases the intensity of his thrusts unconsciously. Ji Sang can’t withstand it and tries to support her body with the red ribbon, but she can’t resist the thrusts and collapses, sinking deeper to accommodate Wen Jian’s penetration. He pinches her nipple with his fingers, pressing and kneading it in sync with the movement of their bodies.

The place where their genitals connect is already muddy and messy. Multiple waves of pleasure surge through their bodies, accumulating more and more, deeper and deeper, until reaching their peak. Ji Sang’s toes curl, her legs spread wide open, and a tingling sensation rushes through her feet. Her whole body feels numb, her passage clenches tightly, and she bursts with pleasure…

Wen Jian feels the wild suction of her seductive flesh and finally grips her slender waist, relentlessly teasing her sensitive spots. The climax is prolonged, and the room is filled with the sound of their lascivious lovemaking. After dozens of thrusts, a tingle runs through his spine, his sphincter relaxes, and thick semen is ejaculated deep inside.

Ji Sang couldn’t hold onto the red ribbon anymore. Her flushed body fell into the man’s sweaty embrace. Both of them gasped for breath, waiting for the climax to slowly subside.

It was intense and incredibly pleasurable!

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