Ancient Times‧Holy Monk (11-12)

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Chapter 11

Such movements couldn't let his rod go in the deepest, but Huai Yan lowered his eyes to look at the girl beneath him. Her two long, jade-like legs were wide open, exposing her secret place entirely to the man's eyes. The flower hole, being manipulated by the giant thing, turned a vibrant red. Originally a tender flower bud, it was turned into a weary rose by the back-and-forth thrusting of the crimson giant rod. However, the petals still tightly clung to the man's flesh. As Huai Yan thrust, the two petals kept rubbing against the rough shaft, and the small jade pearl peeking out from the flower's center was tugged until it stood red and swollen, looking very pitiful.

Huai Yan was teased by that protruding little meat pearl, and instinctively used his big glans to rub it. Sometimes he lightly scraped it with the edge of his glans, other times he pressed it hard with his urethra, making the little meat pearl be sucked in and out. The girl beneath him cried out pitifully, immediately causing more lewd juices to gush out.

He would then thrust his whole rod inside, shallowly pumping a few times, then pull out his meat rod to rub that little flower pearl. Afterward, he would shove his manhood into the deepest part in one go, fiercely thrusting against the flower heart, making Ye Xuan cry out and reach a small climax.

This body was still very tender and couldn't withstand such torment. Ye Xuan grabbed Huai Yan's hand and begged him, 「Concubine Huai, Concubine Huai...」 She wanted to ask him to not be so rough, but thinking that it was rare for Huai Yan to be so enthusiastic, if she said it, he might restrain himself during their future marital activities, which would be difficult. So she swallowed her words and, afraid she couldn't hold back from begging for mercy, hooked her arms around Huai Yan's neck and kissed him passionately, only letting out vague moans from her little mouth.

Actually, Huai Yan didn't do it on purpose; he remembered Ye Xuan saying she wanted to get pregnant quickly. Thus, he believed he had to play with the girl's body until she climaxed, the more water sprayed from her hole, the better. As an ignorant monk who didn't understand the matters between men and women, he naturally believed Ye Xuan's words completely. He also remembered that during their first intimate encounter, he vigorously played with her hole as she instructed, making it soft and hot, as if it truly absorbed all the essence he shot inside. Hence, he worked even harder.

He didn't understand the many techniques of lovemaking, but seeing the girl's flower hole rain when he played with the little meat pearl, soaking the bed sheets beneath them, how could he not think he was on the right track? As for thrusting deeply, it was because Ye Xuan said all the essence should be shot into the womb, so it wouldn't be wasted.

Poor Ye Xuan, using these words to coax the silly monk, ended up trapping herself.

After about half an hour of this, Ye Xuan had climaxed several times, yet the big meat rod inside her showed no signs of releasing. Her legs, resting on Huai Yan's shoulders, were exhausted from maintaining the same position. Softly, she pushed Huai Yan with her hands, 「My legs hurt...」

Huai Yan then lowered her legs, 「Would you like to be on top?」

「No,」 the girl pouted, snuggling closer. If she were on top, it would be even more tiring, 「I want to lean on you, you hold me.」 Though her words had a commanding tone, at this moment, she was completely naked, with the man's lustful rod inside her, far from her usual domineering empress demeanor, making Huai Yan find her both endearing and tender. Following her wishes, he lifted her into his arms, holding her close. With this movement, the big meat rod was inserted deeply, making the girl moan as it pressed into her flower heart.

Huai Yan held back, waiting for Ye Xuan to recover a bit, then continued moving his rod inside her hole. At this point, their hips were intertwined, her small buttocks sitting on his thighs, her narrow hips wrapped around his legs, flesh against flesh, chest pressed against chest, there was no more intimate position. Huai Yan then grabbed Ye Xuan's slender waist, lifting and pulling her body, his rod continuously thrusting in and out. After several hundred strokes, he roared lowly, finally shooting his essence.

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