The young girl's body was unbelievably beautiful. Even during her growth, when her delicate skin might be accidentally injured, unlike other girls, the Xue Tang and Yu Tang sisters possessed skin as translucent as creamy milk. Even if scratched or injured, it wouldn't leave a single scar.
It was as if all wounds were smoothed and covered by flowing, creamy milk. From her fair, delicate feet to the tips of her slender, glossy hair, her entire body was truly flawless.
Luo Shaowen's eyes were fixed on Xue Tang's snow-white breasts, which trembled and rose gently with her breath. The small, round areolas were without any warts or irregularities, gently protruding and pointed, their color a delicate pink, like cherry blossom stains.
The two small nipples were slightly engorged with blood, their color deeper than the areolas, like crimson berries. The tips had almost imperceptible tiny indentations, and with the rise and fall of her chest, they resembled peach buds swaying in the spring chill, exceptionally beautiful.
As Luo Shaowen unbuttoned his shirt, he sighed, "My dear niece Xuetang, do you know how much I desire those exquisite things on your chest?"
He pulled several photographs from his pocket, all showing the beautiful bodies of young girls, partially obscured by a misty haze, from their delicate, pointed breasts to their heavy, full, soft mounds—he had documented them one by one.
"I remember every time I stood beside you, looking down at you, your breasts swelling day by day, it was truly agonizing for me," Luo Shaowen said, a mixture of sigh and satisfaction in his voice. He reached out and grasped the heavy, jade-like breasts in his hands. The soft, creamy flesh overflowed from between his fingers, warm yet cool, sticky yet smooth to the touch. He kneaded the nipples, gently pinching the rosy areolas, and wantonly squeezed them.
The girl turned her head away, clenching her teeth, tears welling in her eyes…
She was completely unaware that the person closest to her was such a beast in human clothing; after ravaging her two full, perky breasts, Luo Shaowen inhaled the lingering scent of her milky flesh on his palms, then continued unbuttoning his shirt. Just as his thick, dark penis, about twenty centimeters long, was revealed…
Xue Tang suddenly raised her long, slender legs, her delicate, pink foot kicking towards Luo Shaowen's face—
It turned out that after leaving Luo Shaowen's embrace and no longer smelling that strange perfume, the girl's soft body seemed to have regained a bit of strength. Clever as she was, she had endured her uncle's wanton fondling of her full breasts, and then saw a fleeting opportunity to exert her strength, intending to subdue her uncle, Luo Shaowen.
However, Xue Tang's judgment of her own strength was slightly off. Her jade-like foot landed with a "smack" on flesh, but instead of the characteristic contours of her face, it landed on a hard, thick, bony surface... her palm.
Luo Shaowen smiled as he watched Xue Tang, his rough, hard palm holding her alabaster instep, pressing her delicate, tender foot against his face. The girl's sole was beautifully shaped, pink and smooth, with five rounded, slender toes curled up, narrow and round like a boiled goose egg, curved and tender, with a pink and smooth arch and a delicate, kitten-like sole. The feeling of stepping on her face was perfect.
Luo Shaowen, in ecstasy, stuck out his tongue and licked up and down her delicate, lotus-petal-like sole, almost washing it thoroughly, then sucking each exquisite toe until it turned slightly red and glistened.
After that, Luo Shaowen traced the beautiful, smooth curves of Xue Tang's legs, caressing upwards, past her buttocks, down her waist, then from her breasts and armpits to her firm, lotus-like arms. He grasped Xue Tang's two small, delicate hands, holding them by her wrists, then pulled off her thin silk nightgown and bound her hands to the headboard.
Xue Tang's strength had melted away like ice and snow from the kick she had just received and Luo Shaowen's relentless caresses. Her full breasts heaved, glistening with a hint of sweat, as she glared resentfully at her "loving" uncle.
Luo Shaowen, however, sported the protruding belly typical of middle-aged men, his dark, erect penis throbbing, and watched the scene before him with a gleam of excitement in his eyes:
The slender, beautiful young girl's black hair was disheveled and scattered on the bed, her snow-white skin like jade. Her shapely, slender body lay sprawled out, her breasts full, her buttocks round, her beautiful legs curled together, the lines breathtakingly beautiful. A faint blush and a glistening sheen of sweat graced her flawless, milky skin, and a warm, sticky fragrance, like orchids and musk, filled the air, intoxicating the senses.
"So beautiful, my niece..."
Ignoring Xue Tang's embarrassed and indignant gaze, Luo Shaowen unceremoniously admired the stunning beauty before him. He scooped up her two jade-like legs, parting them from behind her pink knees, instantly revealing her round, full buttocks, as bright as the moon, completely exposed to Luo Shaowen's eyes.
Between her plump thighs, her hairless vulva was full and prominent, round and delicate. The shallow, closed cleft of her vulva remained, the inner labia still retaining a faint reddish, glistening sheen from the recent caresses…
Luo Shaowen reached out a hand and parted the plump, smooth vulva. Instantly, the pink stamen was revealed. Two delicate pink labia, glistening with moisture, resembled a honeyed orifice fully opened, covered in dew. A bright red stalk protruded from the pink flesh above the tender vulva, the entrance to the vagina completely hidden by dense pink folds.
Everywhere, red and pink rippled, vibrant and alive, like a dew-kissed rose, beautifully presented before his eyes.
Luo Shaowen gently smacked his lips and kissed this dew-covered flower. His tongue teased the petals, squeezed and pressed the tender stalk, carefully exploring the pink folds, transforming every glistening drop of nectar into sparkling saliva.
"Sizzle~ Sizzle~" After kissing for a while, Xue Tang initially tried to suppress her cries, but as the intense pleasure surged through her, she gradually loosened her teeth, parted her cherry lips, and let out a soft, seductive moan. The moan grew louder, and when Luo Shaowen's thick tongue entered her honeyed passage, she finally couldn't hold back any longer and let out a loud, sweet cry.
"Ah~ Ya ah... Ooh... Ya...!"