Their lips parted slightly, a thin strand of clear liquid appearing. Xue Tang's long eyelashes fluttered, her cheeks flushed, and she softly murmured, "Li Dong…silly boy…"
Hearing Xue Tang call his name, Li Dong felt a strange sweetness and intense emotion welling up inside him. He also heard her cheer over the "nicknames" she had given him, including "silly boy," at least four or five in total.
Each one moved him deeply, and recalling Xue Tang's charming and coquettish expression when she called him that, his love surged even more. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the beauty's cherry lips again.
After kissing for an unknown amount of time, he looked down and saw a playful, erect, tender nipple peeking out from under Xue Tang's dress.
He couldn't resist kissing her, sucking her tender nipples until they became even more glistening and translucent. He wondered why, though, Xue Tang's nipples seemed excessively red, a vibrant, almost ethereal crimson.
Her nipples were hard and swollen, like bright red cherries, brimming with desire and allure.
Perhaps Xue Tang had rubbed them herself…
This small doubt didn't stir any waves in his heart. At this moment, his mind was filled only with an overwhelming desire for his beloved fiancée. After kissing both nipples, he bent down and spread Xue Tang's porcelain-like legs.
At this moment, his lover's vulva slightly parted, revealing the plump, tender labia inside, a tempting pale peach-colored flesh.
The folds of the vulva, tinged with a bright red, were even redder than the rest of the flesh, slowly opening and closing like breathing, glistening with saliva.
No matter how many times he looked, Xue Tang's vulva, his childhood sweetheart and fiancée, was truly breathtaking… He remembered the first time he saw Xue Tang's vulva; it was after she visited the ailing Yu Tang at Changsheng Temple. From that moment on, Xue Tang seemed like a flower bud finally blooming, her figure becoming even more perfect and slender, the contours of her youthful breasts gradually becoming fuller.
And the two, who had been engaged for so long, finally took the final step.
When Xue Tang released her panties and shyly covered her crotch with her small hands, what was revealed before him was slender, snow-white flesh, plump and tender like a snow-covered bun, a delicate slit like a peach crack—so perfect that he was stunned.
Sweet and erotic memories awakened, and Li Dong couldn't help but approach his fiancée's vulva. Compared to then, it had only gained a touch more fullness and plumpness, yet remained incredibly smooth and tender, a captivating sight.
Compared to her figure then, Xue Tang's curves were now more slender and sexy, with a shapely figure. Her long, smooth legs, with their smooth lines and full, rounded shape, exuded the captivating sensuality of a mature woman, making her smooth, hairless, and tender vulva even more alluring.
The moment her tongue touched the two plump, creamy labia, as tender as tofu, before it could even part them, she heard a voice, shy yet reproachful, seemingly containing a hint of surprise:
"Silly boy...bad man..."
It was Xue Tang's voice. In bed, she sometimes liked to call herself "silly boy," because during their first time having sex, she was so nervous that she ejaculated too quickly, and her penis didn't regain its erection for a while.
The girl pinched the limp penis, chuckled, and gave it another nickname: "Silly Bug"... Looking up, she saw Xue Tang, her cheeks flushed a delicate blush, gazing at her with a mixture of shyness and barely concealed surprise, her beautiful eyes sparkling.
He didn't say much, only looked at her lovingly, slowly straightening up to show her his engorged member.
Xue Tang blushed involuntarily, but the next moment, that familiar and reassuring scent enveloped her, and their lips met in a tight kiss.
"Mmm...uh—smack...smack—"
The long, wet kiss ended, Xue Tang's pretty face flushed with passion, but her beautiful eyes still held a hint of reproach.
She noticed immediately upon waking that the dress she was wearing wasn't her usual nightgown; it had clearly been changed into. And the room was empty except for her and…
Moreover, her nipples and lips still tingled with a slight numbness, and more importantly, a strange afterglow lingered inside her vagina.
It felt as if a warm flame flickered in her lower abdomen, radiating waves of strange, tingling sensations. A slight shift of her thighs caused an unusual sensitivity, like feathers gently tickling her vagina. Her labia became slippery, yet the strange desire showed no sign of fading.
It was the lingering afterglow of her near-orgasm, a rekindling of passion like a spark reignited during a passionate kiss.
Xue Tang, however, felt that her wicked fiancé must have done it to her in her sleep, a mixture of joy, shyness, and a touch of resentment washing over her.
Why didn't he wake her?
And before he finished, the big bad guy spread her legs, staring intently at her vulva, even sticking his tongue in. The sight made her blush and her heart race as soon as she regained consciousness.
Although they had already tried it as teenage lovers after their first sexual encounter… especially since this big bad guy seemed to really enjoy the way she looked down there. His hot gaze often made her blush. Although they hadn't directly licked each other, they were intimately familiar with each other.
Later, she rarely wore underwear at home, largely because of this big bad guy. After their first time making love, he constantly paid special attention to her genitals. Xue Tang was very shy and sensitive to the gaze of her beloved, coupled with her sensitive constitution as a pure Yin body.
Her underwear got wet so quickly…
But even without underwear, she would sometimes deliberately wear thin skirts or skirts with slits to please him. It was time she would deliberately let him see that sliver of spring light…
This was a bittersweet memory unique to young boys and girls, though sometimes it would be seen by Yu Tang or others, with consequences Xue Tang could never have foreseen.
Although the erotic scene she saw upon waking stirred sweet memories of her girlhood, she now felt a touch of shyness and longing for him to continue what he had done to her in her dream.
Stopped halfway through, what a scoundrel!