Chapter 968 - Can we do it in bed this time?

Chapter 968: 968 - Can we do it in bed this time?

Qingyi admired Mingzhu’s plump, juicy pussy. Her pale labia were sealed into two soft, swollen mounds, shaped almost like a peach, hiding the tight little entrance within a puffy, untouched slit.

He pressed a finger against her. His thumb sank slowly into the plump flesh of her labia, the wet mounds molding around it and swallowing him almost completely. Warm and soft. Even softer than the skin of her breasts.

Sliding his finger slightly upward, Qingyi found Mingzhu’s clitoris without much difficulty and caressed it in slow, lazy circles.

Mingzhu moaned, her eyes closing as she pressed her head back against the grass, her dark purple, almost burgundy hair spreading gently around her.

Her hands rose of their own accord, pressing her two breasts together. The heavy flesh bulged between her fingers, and from each nipple, a thin stream of milk escaped, rising into the air before falling back onto her chest in warm droplets.

She blushed even more, embarrassed.

Leaking like that was... well... not very elegant, nor appropriate.

Qingyi left Mingzhu’s pussy behind, gripping her hips firmly and turning her around in a single motion.

Before Mingzhu realized it, she was on all fours. Her breasts hung down from her torso, swaying from side to side with each breath, sometimes colliding against one another with a muffled sound of plump flesh, dripping milk onto the green grass.

Her knees and palms pressed into the soft, cool grass, the chill of it a sharp contrast against her warm skin.

Her ass rose behind her like twin orbs, and together with the silhouette of her slender waist, they formed the perfect shape of a heart.

Mingzhu sighed, feeling the exact moment Qingyi’s thick, heavy cock pressed against her pussy, the head slipping between her plump lips and coating itself in her honey.

Finally, it was time for her to lose her virginity to him.

Her mind raced through a thousand thoughts, but one remained firm.

Would her children with Qingyi be as cute as Lingxi?

"Are you ready?" Qingyi asked.

Mingzhu nodded, biting her lower lip and digging her fingers into the grass.

Qingyi didn’t hesitate. He thrust forward.

The plump, pale lips of Mingzhu’s pussy slowly parted, stretching wide and wrapping around his cock as he buried himself inside her, forming a soft, pale ring around his thick, firm shaft.

"A-aghnnn~~ Q-Qingyi~ i-it’s too big!" Mingzhu exclaimed, her eyes widening.

Qingyi’s hips slammed hard against her ass. Her pale buttocks flattened against him, and a shockwave rolled through both cheeks toward her hips. The two globes trembled and swayed like a churning sea before settling back into place, slow and heavy.

Mingzhu’s fingers clenched, tearing a handful of grass out by the roots, her eyes rolling back.

Qingyi gasped.

It was tight. Fucking tight.

Not as tight as Yuehan’s, but still tight enough to draw a sigh from his lips. Her walls pulsed around him, hot and slippery, clinging to his cock as if they didn’t want to let him out.

He pulled his hips back slowly, his cock sliding out of her pussy, glistening with wetness, until only the tip remained inside.

Qingyi kept his right hand firmly on Mingzhu’s hip and used the other to grab her hair, wrapping it around his fist and pulling it back, lifting her head and holding it there.

Then he began to thrust, pounding that pussy relentlessly.

He was slow and gentle at first, giving her time to get used to his size, but that gentleness soon vanished.

Qingyi’s hips gained speed and force.

Loud, wet slaps of sweaty skin colliding echoed through the clearing with every vigorous thrust.

Beneath Mingzhu, her breasts swung back and forth to the rhythm of his hips, flying apart and then crashing together with soft, meaty claps, the heavy flesh rippling outward from each impact before being yanked into the next swing.

Drops of milk flew from her nipples, splattering the green grass below white in scattered arcs that followed the pattern of their swaying.

Qingyi gasped, thrusting with ever-increasing force, marveling at Mingzhu’s plump, juicy asscheeks. Each slam flattened them against his pelvis, and each retreat let them spring back, quivering and clapping together in an obscene, endless wobble.

It was a truly incredible and mesmerizing sight.

"Aghnn~~"

clap clap clap clap

"Q-Qingyi~~ i-it’s s-so deep~ ah~~ what is this feeling? So hot~"

Mingzhu moaned nonstop, her eyes rolling back and her tongue slipping past her lips, saliva dripping down her chin.

As Qingyi picked up speed, she felt the pressure in her belly build, something growing and coiling inside her, tighter and tighter.

Was that... an orgasm?

She’d read about it before, but she’d never explored her own body enough to know what it felt like.

Mingzhu’s eyes flew open as Qingyi buried himself in her pussy one last time, all the way to the hilt, his hips pressed tightly against her buttocks, the soft flesh molding around him.

Her lips parted in a shrill moan, almost a scream.

A jet of milk spurted from her breasts, squeezed out by Qingyi’s Qi, just as she felt something flood her pussy.

Cum. Thick, white, and viscous, pouring into her nonstop in heavy jets and inhuman quantities, a faint pulsation throbbing along the outline his cock traced inside her.

At the same time, she squirted, the orgasm hitting her with full force, her thighs trembling and her knees buckling on the grass.

Mingzhu lost all her strength, but luckily, Qingyi was there to catch her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her onto his lap, her breasts bouncing heavily against her ribs as she settled, while he was still pumping her full of his semen.

Without his cock ever leaving her pussy, he asked with a smile, "Ready for round two?"

"Mhmm~~ Can we do it in bed this time?" she asked, shyly.

Qingyi smiled, getting up with her, his cock slipping out of her pussy with a wet pop.

Carrying her in his arms, he took Mingzhu to his bed, where he resumed mercilessly pounding that tight, plump pussy.

For hours, the only sounds to be heard were her moans and the loud slaps of flesh against flesh.