Chapter 13 – Wifey Admits She’s Her Wifey, So She’ll Keep Her Happy All Night
That wondrous sensation of becoming one sent the young beggar soaring into ecstasy again. She felt that this was the most wonderful moment of her entire life.
Naturally, it also intensified her possessiveness toward the beauty beneath her.
Wifey was hers.
All hers.
Hehehe.
Wifey smelled so fragrant, and her body felt wonderful. Mmm, every part of her smelled good, felt good, and was delightful to inhale.
These sensations made the young beggar embrace Wifey even more tightly. Her large cock attempted to pound even deeper inside her.
Even though she could no longer move, she still wanted to penetrate farther.
Deeper and deeper…
As for Wenren Li, while the young beggar’s semen continuously shot inside her, she experienced almost the same sensation.
It felt as though they already belonged to each other.
Yet it was precisely this pleasure and sense of mutual belonging that made Wenren Li feel resistant—even disgusted and frightened.
She was the master of an entire sect and a mighty peak Nascent Soul cultivator.
How could she possibly belong to a young beggar?
She did not want to belong to the young beggar, nor did she want a young beggar to belong to her.
Therefore, she repeatedly contracted her pussy, attempting to force the thick cock out of her body.
She did not want it to continue ejaculating inside her.
She did not want the young beggar to bind her to herself.
Unfortunately, their bodies were joined far too deeply. The cock was even lodged inside her womb, making it impossible for her to squeeze it out.
Instead, Wenren Li’s efforts only made the woman above her even more excited.
Moreover, despite the intense resistance in her heart, Wenren Li’s hands continued embracing the young beggar tightly.
Her body remained desperately pressed against hers, almost wishing it could wrap completely around the other woman and respond to her passion.
She even continued calling out to the young beggar.
Ultimately, their lovemaking ended with one woman overwhelmed by excitement and the other consumed by rejection.
Finally, the young beggar’s cock withdrew from the deepest opening inside Wifey.
Her weakened body collapsed contentedly upon Wifey as she enjoyed the blissful afterglow. Even her little mouth continued whimpering and murmuring with indescribable satisfaction.
She had no idea that Wifey—the woman she believed belonged to her—had already resolved to kill her.
As long as Wenren Li killed the young beggar, every connection between them would be completely severed, including the marks they had left upon each other.
After discovering a solution and thinking everything through, Sect Master Wenren finally felt considerably more relaxed.
It was merely a temporary mark.
She would treat it as motivation for the young beggar to work harder at satisfying her and relieving the lust tormenting her.
Once Wenren Li had freed herself from this desire, she would kill the woman and sever every connection between them.
Despite harboring such thoughts, Beauty Wenren felt no hesitation whatsoever about using the young beggar to survive her current crisis.
Once the pleasure subsided and her desire ignited again, the beautiful sect master began restlessly twisting her hips.
The pussy containing the young beggar’s limp cock began happily swallowing and massaging it, desperately attempting to make it hard again.
She even began urging her.
“Little… Mmm, Little Beggar, hurry…”
Hearing Wifey’s urging naturally made the young beggar want to satisfy her.
But she genuinely felt so weak and tired that she had no strength remaining.
“Wifey, I’m exhausted. I can’t fuck you anymore. Let me rest for a little while, all right? Just a tiny while.”
The pitiful young beggar remained unaware of Wifey’s true intentions.
All she wanted was to recover her strength as quickly as possible, fuck Wifey until she felt wonderful, and make her incomparably happy beneath her.
Sect Master Wenren was dissatisfied with her response and continued urging her.
“Little Beggar, hurry… Mmm, hurry. Am I not your Wifey? Quickly… Ahh, Wifey’s insides are so itchy. It feels as though millions of ants are crawling inside me. I can’t bear it. Little Beggar, thrust inside me and grind against me…”
Yes.
Wenren Li had decided to become the young beggar’s Wifey for one night and fulfill her final wish.
Mmm!
Wifey had actually admitted that she was her Wifey!
The young beggar naturally became indescribably excited.
Despite her extreme weakness, she decided to rally herself and satisfy Wifey immediately.
Consequently, her soft cock began stirring once more.
“Wifey, Wifey, I’ll become hard right away and make the itching stop. I’m extremely powerful, Wifey…”
“Look at how powerful I am, Wifey! I’m very impressive. I became hard so quickly. I’m going to make Wifey feel so good she could die. Harder—harder! Ahh, I’m going to become completely rigid…”
The physically weakened young beggar could only endure her exhaustion and desperately thrust her hips.
She continuously spoke to encourage herself, attempting to become as powerful as she claimed to be.
Naturally, her own encouragement was not the only thing motivating her.
Wifey encouraged her too.
“Ahh, yes… Little Beggar is extremely powerful. Use more strength. Give it to me… Ahh, hurry. Even faster…”
Driven by her determination to make Wifey happy immediately and encouraged by the woman beneath her, the young beggar truly seemed to surpass her limits.
Before long, her cock was once again as hard as a pillar.
Then, as though she had gone mad, she used that thick, powerful cock to satisfy Wifey relentlessly, making the woman’s cries of pleasure almost continuous.
“Ahh! Ahh… Little—mmm, Little Beggar… It feels so wonderful. Wifey feels wonderful… Faster! Harder! Wifey is going to die from pleasure…”
“Mmm, I’m thrusting hard, Wifey! I’m going to fuck you like crazy… Wifey is so tight. So tight, Wifey…”
“Little Beggar, your cock is so large and powerful… Ahh, Wifey is going to die. Wifey is going to be fucked to death by the young beggar…”
“Then, Wifey, don’t call me Little Beggar. Call me Husband, all right? You’re my Wifey, so I’m your Husband.”
Hearing this, Wenren Li hesitated momentarily despite being intoxicated by pleasure.
In the end, she granted the young beggar’s wish and called her by the title she wanted.
“Hus—mmm… Husband… Ahh, harder, Husband…”
“Wifey, I’m thrusting so hard. So hard…”
This was her Wifey.
She would ensure that Wifey felt wonderful for a long, long time.
Hehehe.
From that moment onward, the young beggar, who had always attempted to be lazy whenever she became weak, truly gritted her teeth and never slacked off again.
Driven by her immense determination, she managed to penetrate the tiny opening deep inside Wifey almost every time.
Her cock would grow extremely large there and become lodged inside before releasing everything it possessed into that deepest place.
Whenever she finished ejaculating and pulled out, no matter how weak her body became, she never rested for long.
She quickly produced the rigid cock Wifey desired again, making Wifey happy and satisfying her.
Perhaps the young beggar’s determination truly was that powerful.
Or perhaps Wenren Li’s primordial yin had completely transformed her, making her increasingly vigorous.
The longer they continued, the greater the young beggar’s endurance became.
Her cock would soften and harden, then harden and soften, as though she no longer required any rest.
“Ahh… Husband… It feels so—so wonderful and hot, Husband…”
“Mmm, Husband… Harder. Fuck me harder… Ahh, I need it. Faster…”
“Hus—mmm… Husband, ahh… It feels wonderful. That place has been filled—filled with your cum… Husband, harder…”
After an unknown amount of time passed, the young beggar felt as though she had released her white “urine” countless times.
She had ejaculated so much that she was almost completely exhausted.
If Wifey had not continuously channeled warm energy into her body and encouraged her without pause, she would never have been able to endure.
But she had endured.
As long as Wifey wanted it, she would undoubtedly satisfy her.
Look at how much Wifey needed her.
She continuously called her “Husband.”
This time, just as before, the young beggar became extraordinarily tired immediately after ejaculating.
Even her cock felt sore, making her worry that she might eventually rub it raw.
Despite this, she continued thrusting her hips, forcing her large cock to move tirelessly.
She ground it inside Wifey until it hardened again so she could continue satisfying her.
But she truly was exhausted.
Therefore, she could only speak to Wifey and ask her to continue encouraging her.
“Wifey, am I powerful? Look, I’m hard again, Wifey…”
This time, however, Wifey did not answer.
Finding this strange, the young beggar looked toward her and discovered Wifey staring intently at her.
She had no idea what the woman was looking at.
After staring for a while, Wifey even reached out toward her.
What did Wifey want?
Did she want to caress her face?
Hehehe.
With that thought, the innocent young beggar voluntarily leaned her face closer.
“Wifey… Hehehe, Wifey…”
She continued calling out to her foolishly.
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