"Ah~~~"
A wonderful sensation swept through his whole body, and Qin Chuan felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure rushing straight to his head.
So, this is what being caressed by someone else feels like, he realized, a sensation so exquisite.
The whole person seemed to be floating in the clouds, caught between ecstasy and death.
Luo Yi truly understood; none of her actions were redundant.
She always managed to find his most sensitive spots.
Now, her small hands were wrapped around his dragon.
Her fingers carried a slight chill, but her palms were warm.
The jade hands wrapped around the dragon, gently moving up and down, so gentle, so comforting.
But Luo Yi was clearly not satisfied with just that.
During the day, she had already grasped Qin Chuan's enormous asset, and now she wanted to witness it with her own eyes.
Suddenly, she stopped her hand movements, pulled her hand away, slipped her thumb through the waistband, lifted it lightly, and then slid Qin Chuan's shorts halfway down.
In an instant, the unbound dragon sprang up, drawing an exaggerated arc in the air before standing like a pillar reaching to the sky.
Seeing this, Luo Yi couldn't help but pause all her movements, gazing in disbelief at the dragon before her.
"Xiao Chuan, you truly are exceptionally endowed," she said.
Swallowing hard, Luo Yi remarked with awe, "I can't imagine how many women it would take to satisfy you in this lifetime."
"Luo Yi, isn't that a bit exaggerated?" Qin Chuan said, feeling a bit embarrassed.
"Not exaggerated, not in the least,"
Luo Yi couldn't resist bringing her face closer to the dragon, taking a deep breath of its scent, a hint of greed on her face.
But she wasn't in a hurry to taste it, instead, she began measuring it earnestly.
As she measured with her hands, she said, "Typically, many people are around ten centimeters, which isn't short per se, but just sufficient."
"But reaching the peak for a woman with this length can be very difficult, so many women might never know what lies beyond the peak in their lifetime."
"If it's around twelve centimeters, it could be a bit better, combined with skill, it might bring a woman to the peak."
Hearing this, Qin Chuan couldn't help asking, "And what about someone like me?"
"Someone like you..."
Luo Yi paused, swallowing hard again, and then said very seriously, "Could possibly give a woman an overwhelming pleasure."
Based on her measurements, Qin Chuan's dragon far exceeded normal levels.
It had to be at least nineteen to twenty centimeters.
Moreover, it wasn't the slender type, but rather thick and long.
That's why Luo Yi reached such a conclusion.
After all, length is just one factor in measuring it.
Other factors include thickness, endurance, and hardness.
Both thickness and hardness had been verified by Luo Yi already, rock solid, absolutely no problem.
After all, she couldn't fully wrap it with one hand, and holding it felt like gripping steel.
One could imagine.
On the day Qin Chuan encounters an inexperienced girl, the first sight of this thing will inevitably leave her shocked.
There's no way around it, Qin Chuan's asset is just too enormous.
Even she herself was a bit worried about completely accommodating it.
Let alone those untried young girls.
"Xiao Chuan, do you remember what Aunt Luo told you before in the bathroom?"
Luo Yi retracted her gaze, staring at Qin Chuan's eyes full of longing.
"Wh-what did you say?"
Qin Chuan didn't quite comprehend.
"Xiao Chuan, Aunt Luo is hungry and wants to eat a big sausage," Luo Yi's eyes shimmered with intense desire.
"Want...want to eat? Aunt Luo, you want to use your mouth to help me..."
Qin Chuan couldn't help but take a deep breath, his heart pounding non-stop.
He couldn't help but glance at Luo Yi's small mouth.
Due to having taken a shower, Luo Yi had already removed her makeup; her bare face was less alluring but had more of the charm of a virtuous woman.
Especially those moist lips, though lacking lipstick's embellishment, appeared even more tender.
Qin Chuan had already tasted those flavorful lips, yet he still dared not imagine what kind of sensation it would be if the lips before him took his dragon into her mouth.
It should be quite pleasant.
Qin Chuan thought, as his inner carnal desires were instantly ignited.
He wanted to see it.
Wanted to see his dragon bit by bit swallowed by Luo Yi's small mouth.
Luo Yi, having experienced countless people, deciphered Qin Chuan's thoughts just with a glance.
"You little rascal, Aunt Luo has never served anyone like this before, tonight, you are in for a treat."
Luo Yi gently kissed Qin Chuan on the lips, then her delicate body slowly moved downwards.
Immediately, she grasped the dragon with one hand.
Looking at the bulging veins of the somewhat menacing dragon before her, a flicker of fear passed through Luo Yi's eyes, but then that fear transformed into a strong desire.
She parted her small mouth, ready to indulge.
Just at that moment!
A sudden knock on the door came from the entrance.
Thud, thud, thud!
The unexpected sound startled the two who were caught in a trance of desire.
Luo Yi had to stop, then cast a resentful glance toward the door.
Who could it be at this time of night?
The interruption left Luo Yi quite displeased.
Qin Chuan, on the other hand, looked flustered and hurriedly asked, "Who?"
"Xiao Chuan, it's me."
The voice of his stepmother slowly emerged: "I want to talk to you about what happened during the day, Mei Yi wants to discuss it with you."
"Huh?"
Qin Chuan looked troubled: "Mei Yi, how about we talk tomorrow? I'm a bit tired."
As he said this, he instinctively glanced at Luo Yi before him, then at the impatient dragon.
At this point, he couldn't just stop halfway.
Just as Qin Chuan thought his stepmother would understand, her voice came again: "Can you wait for a while? I can't sleep without clarifying things, Mei Yi won't be able to rest tonight either."
This was Ye Qingmei's heartfelt words.
Using her stepson as a source of comfort already filled Ye Qingmei with guilt towards Qin Chuan.
Then, what happened at dinner made her inner turmoil even more pronounced, even more guilt-ridden.
Actually, she hadn't slept a wink, thinking she'd end up with insomnia tonight.
Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, Luo Yi left.
Luo Yi ran a bar, and it was always bustling at night, so it was normal if she left to handle some matters.
It wasn't the first or second time something like this happened.
So Ye Qingmei didn't pay too much attention.
But when she stayed in the empty room, her unease grew stronger.
After a long time of hesitation, she finally decided to come find Qin Chuan to talk things over.
Facing her persistence, Qin Chuan's expression instantly turned bitter.
Today has truly been exhausting.
Holding back upon holding back, it would be best if nothing went awry from all this restraint.
Helpless, Qin Chuan could only put on his pants and signal Luo Yi to hide.
Luo Yi nodded with a sense of grievance, knowing Qin Chuan wasn't to blame, she had no choice but to agree.
Soon, Luo Yi hid behind the curtains.
As there was no option, Qin Chuan's room, being the smallest in the house, couldn't accommodate someone in the closet.
So, Luo Yi could only hide behind the curtains.
Once sure Luo Yi was well-hidden, Qin Chuan walked toward the door and silently opened it.
"Xiao Chuan, Mei Yi wants to... Ah!"
As Ye Qingmei opened her mouth, she immediately let out a startled cry, frightened to her core.
Qin Chuan was taken aback, then realized he was only wearing loose shorts.
His bronze skin, well-defined abs, and those alluring shark muscles were all exposed to his stepmother's view.
Of course, this wasn't the main point.
The main point was the proud dragon standing tall after being teased.
It directly pitched an exaggerated tent in the loose shorts.
It was this sight that had shocked Ye Qingmei into a scream.
At this moment, she was beyond words shocked.
She never imagined her stepson's asset was so substantial.
This...isn't it too big?
So big, can it even fit?
Ye Qingmei swallowed hard, inexplicably feeling parched, her mind involuntarily recalling Luo Yi's words.
No blood relation.
No legal connection.
All of the relationships were just in name, it could be a relationship or completely unrelated.
In a flash, Ye Qingmei was in turmoil, her eyes locked on Qin Chuan's tent with a burning desire.
The surge of impulse within her was like a ferocious beast, impossible to suppress...