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Spreading Shasha's legs, the Hero aimed at the moist honey-slit and slammed it in. Shasha let out a gasp, her honey-slit clamping tightly around his giant, teasing him into thrusting violently, emitting gurgling sounds. The hospital bed creaked, and the moans of the two echoed in the ward. Lily-Shasha in the cradle seemed attracted by the movement, turned her young head, bit her finger, and her pink pupils watched the passionate intercourse of her parents, seemingly ignorantly watching this erotic feast.
The Hero's hands removed all the clothes from Shasha's body. Those full, giant breasts had already returned to their tender, pink state. The tender breasts overflowed with milk, a delicacy that left him growling, taking one nipple into his mouth, sucking greedily, his tongue circling the areola, squeezing out a drop of milky-white milk; the sweet, heavy taste left him addicted. He spat out the nipple, gasping: "Lily-Shasha isn't drinking now, I can't let the rest go to waste!"
Shasha gasped, her slender hand pressing on his head, seductively saying: "Hero... don't suck too much... my milk, still needs to be prepared for Lily-Shasha..."
Hearing this, the Hero became even more frantic, as if competing; after sucking the left side, he sucked the right side, his teeth biting the nipple lightly, teasing Shasha into moaning repeatedly. Her honey-slit was already soaked in a mess, and the lust-water soaked the sheets.
He tore off Shasha's hospital pants, his fingers teasing Shasha's moist honey-slit. The Hero growled again: "Shasha, your slut-slit... I've missed you to death!" He unzipped his trousers, and his massive member popped out. Seeing this, Shasha actively spread her legs, seductively saying: "Hero... come in quickly... I've been waiting all this time, empty to death..."
The Hero adjusted his member, aimed at her honey-slit, and after rubbing the glans a few times, slammed it in. The honey-slit clamped tightly around his giant, making him roar with pleasure.
Doing it with Shasha again, and Shasha postpartum at that, the Hero felt the reckless, crazy days he once had with Shasha. He thrust violently, the member entering and exiting the honey-slit, bringing out gurgling sounds. He pinched her slender waist, and every movement provoked Shasha into moaning repeatedly; she panted, unable to stop her tongue from sticking out, her eyes rolling back, showing a lost-in-it expression.
The Hero leaned over to hook her tongue and then kissed her small mouth, his tongue plundering wantonly in her mouth, teasing her into even deeper intoxication. After they separated, he sucked on Shasha's neck, even biting her lightly, and only after sucking a red hickey did he separate from her, opening his mouth to say: "This is another proof; this hickey is a manifestation of my love!"
He turned Shasha over, made her lie prone on the bed, raised her tender buttocks, and the lust-pattern on her abdomen glowed with a faint light in the brightness. He kneaded Shasha's butt-meat for a while, then aimed his member at the honey-slit, inserted it again, and thrust violently from behind. Shasha grabbed the sheets, her moans nearly turning into screams, her honey-slit went into spasm, and lust-water gushed out, soaking the sheets.
The breasts rubbed in his hands, milk dripped down, and along with the Hero's speed, besides the spraying climax from her lower body, the breasts on her upper body also sprayed mother's milk under the Hero's squeeze. With both ends fully opened, Shasha let out a long moan, holding the back of the Hero's head backward to tell him not to stop, as she was about to reach a climax!
The Hero growled: "Perfect, climax together!" He accelerated the rhythm, the member thrusting violently within the honey-slit, Shasha's honey-slit contracted in a spasm, lust-water gushed out even more, reaching a climax, and the milk from her breasts also sprayed uncontrollably. The Hero couldn't hold it either, thick semen ejaculated into the depths of her honey-slit. The continuous urge to ejaculate caused the Hero to forcefully turn Shasha's head around, kissing her while ejaculating internally, until it all stopped.
Their bodies went limp, the Hero held Shasha, gasping: "It's been a long time since I had such a good time with you, Shasha." Shasha supported her body and looked around, laughing and saying, "The room has become messy; if the Demon King makes a comeback in a moment, wouldn't we be dead?"
Listening to Shasha's teasing, the Hero leaked a hint of an evil smile, saying that was perfect, as that was the very purpose for which he had come.
Seeing that the Hero seemed to have turned into a different person, Shasha wondered what the Hero wanted to do next. And the Hero, holding Shasha, laid out his experience and plans in full. Hearing this, a flash of surprise appeared in Shasha's eyes—hypnotizing the Demon King... that really was rare. With this ability, he could completely hypnotize the Minister of Military Affairs; why choose the Demon King?
The Hero stated that while that was indeed true, he then pointed out that even if he hypnotized the Minister of Military Affairs, no matter how high a position he sat in, the Demon King would still be there. But if he directly hypnotized the Demon King and succeeded, the significance would be different. He would have the trump card to eliminate the Demon King, and could also frame the matter on the Demon race, which would allow him to unite all power to work together to defeat the Demon King! By then, he would be able to give them a grand wedding and live a peaceful life!
Hearing this, Shasha approved of the Hero's plan. But as my wife, Shasha also knew that I, this Demon King, had unfathomable abilities; she asked the Hero what certainty he had that he could make me cooperate with his hypnosis? The Hero said he had already prepared for it.