Chapter 112.2: Demon Sect Leader’s Holy Maiden Concubine (4)
“It’s fairly decent, all things considered.” Jia Ning commented in a calm tone, speaking for Gu MingYue, who could not speak as her mouth was filled entirely by his manhood.
His face glistened with the unevenly distributed, semi-transparent droplets. The junction of their bodies oozed plentiful fluids. His tongue pressed onto Jia Ling’s manhood, which was gradually penetrating the woman’s already swollen and eager flesh. He swallowed the abundant flow of lustful fluids without hesitation, all the while diligently stirring his tongue. His pupils, like a lake reflecting moonlight, sparkled with a serene gleam.
“M...Mm... U...Uh...” She writhed in response, arching her back and gasping as Jia Ning’s tongue and fingers teased and pulled at the wet little flower between Gu MingYue’s legs. The meaty shaft she was sucking on barely stayed in her mouth, nearly slipping out due to the tilt of her chin.
Her two glistening, snow-white breasts bounced and collided vigorously with the thrusting body, their rosy nipples rapidly rubbing against Jia Ning’s lower abdomen. However, Jia Ning was forced to withdraw his tongue as her violated little opening tightened suddenly, as deep inside her, Jia Ling’s swollen flesh rod pulsed visibly with the rush of blood through its bulging blue veins.
Without her hands restrained and her hips lifted securely, Mingyue would have slumped entirely onto Jia Ning. Instead, her body was partially pressed against his, with most of her flesh suspended just above his, about a finger’s width apart, unable to sway on its own.
The young, narrow flesh tunnel enclosed the man’s crimson and purplish member, churning and stirring. Amidst the ridges and folds, Gu MingYue could feel every single nerve, every pulsation of his burgeoning desire, with no hidden corners, driving her almost to madness.
“It had been three days since Sect Leader had returned to the valley, and the various hall leaders arrived yesterday evening, all of them currently awaiting your orders.” Jia Ning said as he stood naked at the back of the room, methodically putting on his clothes. In no time, he transformed back into a well-groomed young man with delicate features, bearing a striking resemblance to Jia Ling. His facial features exuded a refreshing air, like bamboo leaves adorned with dew after the rain, making it difficult to associate him with the previous debauchery and sensual indulgence.
Although Jia Ning was older than Jia Ling, and having already passed the age of thirty, he still looked like a young man in his prime... The mysterious tonic harvesting technique of the ShenDai Sect really lives up to its reputation.
Jia Luo... It’s her......
ohhhhh Jia Luo is a girl! Is this going to be the sort of cliche plot where the Sect Leader’s female subordinate is secretly in love with him and shows great hatred to ML’s woman???
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