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Chapter 103 - Chapter 103 Wheat Ear Voluntarily Wants to Insert into the Uterus

My eyes involuntarily followed her movements.

I could see that below her flat, firm abdomen, near her pubic bone, the area dented inward with each deep thrust of mine.

Her fingertips were slightly cool, with calluses from exercise, as she gently touched the taut skin.

Then, she began to press her hands inward forcefully, deeply, as if using all her strength!

Through the soft yet resilient skin, I could even clearly feel the supple cervix being squeezed and held in place right under her fingertips!

She wasn't caressing; it was more like guiding, sacrificing, using her last strength to guide my fierce glans deeper and more steadily toward the most core and sacred gate of life within her body!

"Yes…yes…" Wheat's eyes became fervent and focused, with a desperate resolve. Her voice was broken from pressing on her abdomen, yet it carried an unprecedented, almost frantic plea: "Master…insert…insert it…all the way in…please…into…the womb…deeper…harder…break it open…ah!…"

My heart trembled, and I instantly understood the intention behind her almost self-destructive act.

Looking at the burning passion in the girl's eyes beneath me, a mixture of lust, pain, and sacrificial fervor, and watching her actively pressing her abdomen to try and accommodate my entry into her forbidden zone, an even more violent desire to conquer and a strange, destructive pity instantly overwhelmed my last shred of reason!

What, she should rest? Screw that!

I let out a low growl, like a wild beast that had been provoked, and my already ferocious sprint suddenly increased to its limit!

Her waist and hips were like a pile driver at full power, each strike exerting all her strength, with a destructive force that could shake the bed apart!

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The dull, terrifying impact echoed wildly in the room, each time accompanied by the upward arc of Mai Sui's body being thrown up.

She pressed her hands harder, almost cruelly, against her lower abdomen, her fingernails even leaving glaring red marks on her smooth, taut skin.

Her face flushed crimson and then purple, veins bulging on her forehead, and a low, hoarse growl, suppressed to the extreme like that of a dying beast, escaped her throat: "Ugh...ugh!...Yes...like that...break it open...Master...smash it...Ahhh—!!! Give it to me...give it to me!!!"

After dozens of all-out, unreserved sprints, the glans, with immense force, carrying the weight of the entire body and the momentum of the sprint, slammed into that extremely flexible barrier!

Suddenly, Wheat Ear raised its head, its neck contorted in a deathly arc, and let out a heart-wrenching, roof-piercing scream: "It's open!...It's open!! Don't stop! Please, Master! Now!! Insert it—!!!"

The voice carried a mixture of ecstatic joy at breaking through the life-threatening threshold and excruciating pain! Now!

I suddenly changed my posture!

Abandoning the support of kneeling legs, the strong waist, abdomen and back muscles instantly tensed like steel, and the whole person was like a tiger pouncing on its prey, suddenly pressing down hard with all the weight of the body!

The immense force is superimposed on the inertia and gravity of the fierce sprint!

"Pfft—!!!"

A muffled sound, extremely faint yet seemingly emanating from the deepest recesses of the soul, symbolizing the breaking of some taboo!

I felt it! That incredibly resilient barrier, which had been firmly holding the tip of the glans and guarding the temple of life, was finally pierced through at this moment!

Just like the toughest hymen being instantly pierced by a red-hot iron nail!

The tip of my penis suddenly plunged into a brand new passage that was incredibly hot, indescribably wet and sticky, and so tight and narrow it made my scalp tingle!

The sensation of the intruder suddenly enveloping the uterine lining came over me; it felt like countless clumps of warm, wriggling, and vibrant velvet!

It instantly sucks and wraps around the most sensitive tip and urethral opening of the glans, bringing a series of soul-shaking, head-on suction and spasmodic massage!

"Roar—!!!" Wheat let out a long, distorted, and miserable scream that was not human!

His body jolted upwards as if struck by a high-voltage electric shock! His eyes rolled back instantly, leaving only the whites of his eyes, and he bit his lower lip so hard that bright red blood immediately seeped out!

Her legs suddenly straightened like iron rods, and her toes curled up in spasms!

With her hands still pressing down on her lower abdomen with the last bit of strength, as if they were welded shut, it was as if she wanted to press my entire weapon into the furnace at the very core of her life!

I didn't even have time to fully savor the overwhelming pleasure brought about by this unprecedented, forbidden sense of depth.

Almost instantly, the irresistible, overwhelming tingling and numbness from my lower back and the frantic, all-encompassing, sucking stimulation from inside my uterus, like the most powerful sperm-extracting machine, completely overwhelmed my last line of defense, like a raging flood that had burst its banks!

"Ughh ...

The gates are wide open!

Streams of scalding, thick, milky-white magma, brimming with immense energy and exuding a strong aura of masculine conquest, shot out like a volcanic eruption, unstoppable and powerful!

It gushed out from the engorged glans through the narrow vas deferens!

It shot fiercely, straight, without reservation, with a force that could penetrate everything, into that sanctuary of life that had never been entered before—the warm, tight, and now frantically convulsing womb, deep inside!

"Coo-choo...coo-choo...coo-choo..."

The sound of thick semen spraying at high speed and washing against the tender inner wall of my uterus seemed to be roaring inside my head!

I could clearly feel the scalding semen surging, washing over, and filling every corner of her deepest depths!

The wheat stalks beneath me trembled and convulsed wildly, their bodies arching and falling like leaves in a storm. Only hoarse sobs, like those of a broken bellows, could be heard from their throats. Their eyes were completely vacant and unfocused, rolling back in their head. Saliva mixed with blood trickled from the corners of their mouths. Only their hands stubbornly pressed their lower abdomen, convulsing as if trying to etch the mark of life deeper into their very bones.

This violent outpouring of life lasted a breathtaking four or five minutes.

Finally, as the last gush of thick semen gushed out weakly, I felt as if all my soul and strength had been completely drained, and I pressed down heavily and without gaps onto Mai Sui's sweat-drenched and still slightly trembling body.

Her uterine cavity, like a dying but still greedy leech, was instinctively and rhythmically sucking at the glans penis buried deep inside, extracting the last bit of remaining essence.

The silent room was filled only with our heavy, intertwined breaths, like broken bellows, and the thick, suffocating air thick with the pungent smell of semen, the sweet taste of vaginal fluid, the salty taste of sweat, and a faint scent of blood—an atmosphere like the brand of desire.

Slowly and reluctantly, I pulled the weapon, which had penetrated deep into the source of my life, away little by little.

When the glans finally completely escaped the extremely warm and tight embrace, a soft "pop" sound was heard, bringing out a large amount of viscous liquid mixed with thick white semen, clear uterine fluid, and strands of light red blood. It gushed out from her swollen and everted vaginal opening, soaking the sheets beneath her.

At this moment, the mother and Shen Youyi, who had been watching intently from the sidelines with flushed faces and an indescribable hunger, immediately rushed over like sharks smelling blood.

They knelt on either side of my crotch, leaned down, and eagerly and without hesitation extended their soft tongues, licking my still wet and smelly penis, which was covered with various bodily fluids, with an almost pious greed.

Her tongue deftly swept over every crease, meticulously and thoroughly cleaning away all the remaining traces of the mixture of wheat's bodily fluids and my semen.

Their movements were filled with an odd intimacy and a focused concentration as if completing a ritual.

Finally, the four of us collapsed on the edge of the only relatively clean bed, as if we had just survived an extremely brutal war.

My body was so exhausted that it felt like it was filled with lead, and it was difficult to even move a finger, but deep in my mind, there was still a numbness and emptiness left after extreme excitement.

With her mother supporting her aching back, Shen Youyi rubbed her throbbing lower abdomen, while Mai Sui, like a broken doll, had vacant eyes, her legs spread wide, and her crotch a mess. She could only stand up with difficulty, supported by her mother and Shen Youyi.

Supporting each other, they endured the extreme discomfort and stickiness in their bodies as they painstakingly and painstakingly tore off the bed sheet and duvet cover, which was stained with semen, vaginal fluid, urine, sweat, and even blood, and exuded a strong, fishy, ​​and obscene odor. They then crumpled it into a disgusting ball and threw it into the washing machine drum in the corner of the room.

They helped each other up, swaying as they dragged clean bedding out of the closet and slowly changed into it.

After completing this seemingly insignificant yet exhausting cleanup, they were almost completely drained.

The mother leaned against the wall, panting. Shen Youyi rubbed her aching lower abdomen and frowned. Mai Sui leaned completely on Shen Youyi, her eyes still unfocused.

The three of them leaned on each other and staggered down the stairs, one step at a time, to their respective cold rooms to rest.

I lay alone on the newly renovated bed, which still couldn't mask the thick, sensual atmosphere that made me feel drowsy.

The cold moonlight streamed quietly through the window, illuminating the messy floor and the washing machine that was still humming softly.

The lingering sounds of Mai Sui's heart-wrenching screams, Shen Youyi's furious curses, her mother's low breathing, and the muffled thuds of bodies colliding together created a hallucination of desire.

The nasal cavity was filled with a mixture of semen, vaginal fluid, sweat, urine, and a faint smell of blood, a thick, nauseating yet addictive odor, just like desire itself.

In this suffocating smell, amidst the extreme exhaustion and emptiness of both body and mind, consciousness quickly sank into a thick, lightless abyss of darkness.

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