The dim room was filled with a sweet, sensual scent.
Sun Zhe gently pressed Ye Qiao down.
Ye Qiao compliantly embraced him.
While lost in a passionate kiss, they recklessly explored each other's bodies, discovering every secret inch.
Having already chosen to cast morality aside, neither of them held back.
Lost in a dizzying trance, Sun Zhe suddenly reached for the bedside lamp switch and, with a click, turned on the light.
"Sun Zhe, what are you doing?"
In the lamplight, Ye Qiao's face was flushed, giving her a sweet yet sultry allure that made her all the more captivating.
Sun Zhe stared, transfixed, at that pretty face, beautiful even without makeup. "Qiaoqiao, I want to see you," he said.
"Hmph, you're impossible."
Ye Qiao shyly twisted her body, reached out a slender hand, and playfully pinched the small bud on his pectoral muscle.
Sun Zhe instantly felt a jolt of electricity shoot through him. His Yang Qi flared like a raging fire, and he pressed down fiercely.
Soon, after a session of eager caresses and nibbles, Ye Qiao's flushed pink skin was glistening with a sheen of moisture.
Sun Zhe suddenly knelt, grabbing her long, slender legs and resting them on his shoulders.
He hadn't gotten a good look last night at the massage parlor because the light was too dim. But now, seeing the beautiful treasure hidden within the dense thicket, he felt like he was going mad, desperate to dive in and explore it completely!
That pink treasure parted and closed like a butterfly's wings. From the spring at its center, a sweet nectar already trickled without end, soaking the soft grass around it.
Staring at the sight, Sun Zhe secretly gulped and said urgently, "Qiaoqiao, here I come!"
"Mmm..."
Ye Qiao responded softly, her hands tightly clutching the bedsheets beneath her as she turned her face to the side. She was excited, nervous, and even a little scared at the thought of the strange beauty to come.
Sun Zhe didn't linger. After a brief rub of the tip, he charged forward like a fierce general taking the field!
In an instant, a tight, wet, and hot sensation shot straight to his brain, sending his soul soaring to the ninth heaven.
Those rings of beautiful flesh, like the most loyal of guards, tightly enveloped the invading dragon.
"AAH!"
Ye Qiao's delicate body suddenly trembled. She arched her back abruptly, her eyes rolling back slightly as she stared at Sun Zhe in disbelief.
The moment the dragon breached the deep palace gate, she felt as if she couldn't breathe.
When she finally caught her breath, she looked down and was shocked to see her own lower abdomen slightly bulging from the giant thing within.
"Sun Zhe... it's really... too big. It hurts."
Seeing the painful expression on Ye Qiao's face, Sun Zhe grew worried he was hurting her. "Should I pull out?" he asked.
"Don't!" Ye Qiao hurriedly wrapped her arms around his waist. "Sun Zhe, just... move. I can take it."
...
***
A restless heat suffused Zhu Yan's body, making it impossible for her to sleep.
Ever since seeing that terrifying serpent during the day, its image would fill her mind the moment she closed her eyes, impossible to shake.
Zhu Yan sighed silently, slowly opened her eyes, and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp. She decided to go to the living room for some cold water to cool down.
Previously, when her desires flared up, she could quietly find relief with her toys. But with another man in the house now, it had become inconvenient.
Hmm? Where's Qiaoqiao?
Suddenly, she noticed Ye Qiao was no longer beside her, which gave her a start.
But she didn't think much of it, assuming Ye Qiao had just gone to the bathroom.
She rolled off the bed, her thin, sexy silk nightgown clinging to her as she left the bedroom.
"Mmm... ah!"
Just as she was about to get a cup for some water, she suddenly heard a soft moan from Ye Qiao's room.
For a mature, experienced woman like her, that soulful moan was incredibly familiar. Only when a woman was experiencing extreme pleasure would she make a sound like that.
She instantly grew alert, her heart pounding in her chest. Following the sound, she slowly crept toward Ye Qiao's door.
Through the door, she could clearly hear the soul-stirring moans from within, along with a man's heavy panting.
A chill ran down her spine as a daring guess formed in her mind.
There were only three of them in the house! It didn't take a genius to figure out who the two people in the room were!
She gently grasped the doorknob and twisted it tentatively. It wasn't locked. She slowly pushed the door open just a crack.
As the two-finger-wide gap opened, a beam of bright light shone on her beautifully flushed face.
She leaned closer to the crack and peered inside.
The next moment, the shocking scene inside the room left her utterly stunned.
Inside the room, Ye Qiao's hair was a mess, whipping about as she moved. Her body was drenched in a fragrant sweat, and her pretty face tossed from side to side as she moaned with abandon.
Meanwhile, a strong, wild man knelt between her legs, frantically ravaging her.
In an instant, Zhu Yan's mind went blank, as if her entire world had just collapsed.
She couldn't believe it. How could Ye Qiao be doing *that* with Sun Zhe in her room?