Chapter 56
“Achoo!”
Yang Lulong had just changed her clothes and sat down beside the bed when she heard Wanniang sneeze beneath the covers.
“Achoo!”
Before Yang Lulong could climb into bed, Wanniang sneezed again.
She immediately slipped beneath the quilt, found her wife’s body, and wrapped her in her own warmth.
Feeling Yang Lulong draw close, Wanniang naturally nestled into her arms. The chill surrounding her gradually dispersed, leaving her warm and cozy all over.
Once she was no longer cold, her mood naturally improved as well. Curled up in Yang Lulong’s embrace, she smiled blissfully.
“Winter is almost here,” she said, looking up at Yang Lulong.
“It is.” Yang Lulong tightened her arms around her. “We need to return home before winter arrives. We didn’t bring any thick clothing.”
Wanniang gazed at her tenderly and patiently listened until she finished speaking. Then, catching Yang Lulong off guard, she leaned closer and planted a kiss at the corner of her mouth.
Yang Lulong froze for a moment before smiling and kissing her back. As their affection deepened, their kisses grew increasingly passionate.
With only a slight shift of her body, Yang Lulong gathered Wanniang beneath her. Their foreheads touched as they stared deeply into each other’s eyes. Their scents intertwined and spread through the room, drawing the entire space into a bed of desire.
Yang Lulong slowly raised herself and picked up a strand of Wanniang’s loose black hair, watching the silky strands slip through her fingers.
She remembered watching Wanniang wash her hair beneath the brilliant midday sun. Wanniang had submerged her long hair in the clear water and run her fingers through it. Sunlight had fallen across the wet strands, scattering flecks of gold. Even the droplet clinging precariously to her chin had appeared clear and luminous…
Returning to the present, Yang Lulong looked down at the affection in Wanniang’s eyes and gently stroked her cheek.
“You’re so beautiful…”
Caught off guard by the sudden praise, Wanniang did not know how to respond. She could only watch as Yang Lulong lowered herself and affectionately brushed the tip of her nose against hers.
Seeing the smile on Yang Lulong’s face, Wanniang shyly turned her head aside, inadvertently exposing her graceful neck.
Yang Lulong traced that slender neck with the tip of her nose. The ticklish sensation soon made Wanniang’s entire body grow hot.
Yang Lulong covered her neck in kiss after kiss. She sucked the tender skin between her lips until it reddened, then released it. Before long, crimson marks dotted Wanniang’s pale neck.
She even took Wanniang’s earlobe into her mouth, sucking and licking the small piece of flesh with her wet tongue.
“Mm…”
Wanniang tilted her head, unable to suppress the sound of pleasure escaping her lips. Yang Lulong had awakened the desire in her heart, and her heated heart pounded wildly inside her chest. Despite having made love many times already, she still felt nervous every time.
Yang Lulong released her ear and gazed at it. After all her teasing, it had turned so red that it looked ready to bleed.
But Yang Lulong was hardly any better. The moment she heard Wanniang’s intoxicating moan, her own ears had begun burning.
Between their tightly pressed bodies, Wanniang’s hardened nipples pushed against Yang Lulong’s chest. Her body was soft everywhere except for those two prominent points, which had grown harder and harder while Yang Lulong sucked her neck.
Yang Lulong kissed the gentle line of Wanniang’s jaw and guided her face back until their eyes met.
Wanniang was biting her lower lip, her cheeks covered in a deep blush. She looked utterly delectable.
“Does my darling want it?” Yang Lulong asked.
Wanniang gave no response to the abrupt question. She merely continued biting her lip without saying a word.
Without an answer, Yang Lulong did not go any further. She simply kissed Wanniang’s jaw while pinching and rubbing her hardened nipples between her fingers.
Her movements left Wanniang desperately restless. She squirmed beneath her, yearning for Yang Lulong to continue.
In the end, she surrendered to her desire.
“I… want it…” she breathed softly through her nose.
Only after receiving permission did Yang Lulong continue.
Her kisses traveled steadily downward. As she peeled the clothes away to expose Wanniang’s naked skin, she left burning kisses across every flushed inch of her body.
When she reached between Wanniang’s thighs, however, Yang Lulong did not immediately kiss the place hidden within the dark curls. Instead, she lingered over the insides of Wanniang’s thighs, leaving scattered red marks upon them.
The tingling caused by Yang Lulong’s lips tormented Wanniang. Despite her embarrassment, she could not resist looking down. Beneath the quilt, a small mound shifted constantly between her legs.
“Ah!”
Something wet and slippery suddenly touched her clit. Wanniang arched uncontrollably. When Yang Lulong drew that sensitive nub into the warmth of her mouth, the numbing pleasure shot straight into Wanniang’s head.
“Mmm… Ah… Ah!”
Although they had done this many times before, Wanniang’s body remained extraordinarily sensitive. Familiarity had not dulled her reactions in the slightest.
As Yang Lulong’s licking grew more intense, Wanniang reached her climax. Her body trembled as she came.
At the same moment, Yang Lulong suddenly emerged from beneath the quilt. It was so hot and stuffy underneath that she had nearly run out of air.
Propping herself up, she looked down at Wanniang. Her loose hair had become thoroughly disheveled, and she panted heavily, her wife’s juices glistening around her mouth.
Wanniang still bit tightly on her lips, struggling to control her disobedient body. The delectable sight of her just after climax made Yang Lulong’s heart race.
She lowered herself and pulled Wanniang into her arms, feeling every lingering tremor in her body.
Yang Lulong buried her face in Wanniang’s hair, breathing in nothing but the delightful jasmine fragrance emanating from her wife.
Once Wanniang had recovered somewhat, Yang Lulong slowly sat upright and began undressing. The quilt covering them slipped from her shoulders and pooled around her waist.
Just as she prepared to expose the cock between her legs, Wanniang stopped her.
“Wait…”
“Hmm?”
“I want to… smell your scent again…”
Her wife’s shy, hesitant expression struck Yang Lulong as unbearably adorable. Smiling, she drew Wanniang back into her arms and carefully savored her warmth and scent.
No one knew how long passed before Wanniang quietly said from within her embrace, “All right… You can continue now…”
“Mmm… Ah… Ah…”
Penetrating her proved somewhat difficult this time. Once two-thirds of Yang Lulong’s thick, long cock had entered her, the fullness made Wanniang’s brows draw together.
“Does it hurt?” Yang Lulong asked worriedly.
“No… It doesn’t hurt… Ah…”
Once she had pushed all the way inside, Yang Lulong began experimenting with a few thrusts. Yet she had barely moved before Wanniang trembled and came again.
“Mm! Ah… Ahhh!”
Her lower abdomen convulsed uncontrollably.
When Wanniang’s climax subsided, Yang Lulong prepared to resume thrusting.
“No… Wait…” Wanniang stopped her, pressing both hands against her chest to prevent her from moving. “I just… Give me a moment. Don’t move yet…”
“All right…”
Although Yang Lulong agreed not to move, she had no intention of remaining idle. Lowering herself, she drew one of Wanniang’s dark-red nipples into her mouth and teased it with her tongue.
Amusingly, every time she stimulated the nipple, Wanniang’s pussy tightened around her cock. A spasm soon ran through her inner walls, and warm juices dripped from where their bodies were joined.
“Ahhh!”
Wanniang came yet again.
The cock buried inside her showed no sign of ejaculating. Instead, it grew harder and more vigorous, its thick length plugging her entrance.
Despite being surrounded by soft, slick inner walls, the increasingly swollen ache stirred Yang Lulong’s desire.
She began moving her hips, her cock sliding rhythmically inside Wanniang. Nor did the hand tormenting her breast withdraw—it continued teasing her rigid nipple.
“Mmm! No… Stop… Mmm!”
Wanniang pressed hard against the hand on her breast, trying to keep Yang Lulong from moving it.
“Ah… Ah!”
She arched and trembled. Yang Lulong’s thrusts did not slow during her climax. If anything, they became even fiercer.
Only after an unknown length of time did Yang Lulong finally knot inside her and release stream after stream of semen.
“Mmm… Ngh…”
Her wife’s voice had already turned hoarse. Her body trembled repeatedly as it accepted the seed being pumped into her.
Wanniang thought she would finally be allowed to rest once the knot subsided. Instead, after Yang Lulong withdrew her cock, she turned Wanniang over into that embarrassing position again.
Wanniang lay weakly on her stomach, her rounded breasts pressed out of shape beneath her. Yang Lulong lifted her hips, and white semen continued dripping from her raised pussy.
The woman behind her grasped her half-soft cock and stroked it a few times. The organ that had nearly gone limp immediately returned to full hardness.
Her cock sank once more into Wanniang’s semen-dripping pussy and resumed its rhythmic thrusting.
“Mm! Ah… Ahhh!”
Wanniang lay prone with her face buried in the bedding. She no longer wanted to make such mortifying sounds, but she could not control herself. Shameful moans continued slipping from her lips, while her fingers twisted the sheets beneath her into wrinkles.
Pleasure surged straight into Yang Lulong’s mind, wiping away what remained of her reason. As repeated thrusts pushed her toward another climax, she leaned over Wanniang and kissed the back of her neck, licking and sucking at her scent gland.
Yang Lulong might have lost her reason, but Wanniang still retained hers. Summoning all her remaining strength, she pushed at Yang Lulong’s head.
“Don’t bite me… I won’t be able to get up tomorrow…” Her weak voice carried no authority at all.
Yang Lulong nevertheless obeyed. She placed one final kiss upon Wanniang’s gland, then knotted inside her again.
Once the knot subsided, they fell asleep in each other’s arms.
Looking at the utterly exhausted Wanniang in her embrace, Yang Lulong felt slightly guilty. She kissed her cheek and soon drifted off beside her…
The next day, they walked through a noisy street.
Wanniang walked ahead, appearing rather unhappy, while Yang Lulong followed behind her with her head lowered like someone who had done something wrong.
Wanniang had awakened that morning aching all over. All she wanted was a bath, but the inn charged so much that she could not bear to spend their precious money on one.
Besides, Yang Lulong had ejaculated inside her so many times again… Even after cleaning herself as well as she could, an unpleasant sticky sensation still lingered between her legs.
“Wanniang!”
A shout from somewhere nearby caught their attention. They both looked around, searching for its source.
“Yang Lulong!”
At the second shout, sharp-eyed Yang Lulong quickly spotted the person calling them.
A familiar figure was waving to them from within the crowd. With one eye covered by a black patch, it could only be Ma Zhifeng.
Qiao Lan was beside her as well.
The pair made their way through the crowd toward them. After they had exchanged greetings for a while, Ma Zhifeng asked, “Are the two of you here on business? If you need any help, simply say so.”
“We’re traveling to the capital to take care of something,” Wanniang replied.
“We aren’t going all the way to the capital, but our route is the same for now. Why don’t we travel together?” Qiao Lan suggested with a smile. “It’s been so long since we last met. We should spend some time catching up.”
“That sounds good. Traveling in a larger group means we can look after one another,” the straightforward Ma Zhifeng decided on Yang Lulong and Wanniang’s behalf.
She enthusiastically threw an arm around Yang Lulong’s shoulders.
“How is your hand?” Yang Lulong asked when she noticed that Ma Zhifeng had placed the previously injured hand on her shoulder.
“It’s mostly healed. I can’t lift anything heavy with it anymore, but at least I can still use it.” Ma Zhifeng opened and closed her hand as she spoke. “It’s all thanks to Wanniang. Otherwise, this hand probably would have been completely useless.”
Meeting Ma Zhifeng and Qiao Lan seemed to improve Wanniang’s mood considerably. She chatted and laughed with Qiao Lan as they walked.
The four of them continued their journey together. With two more companions, the road ahead became much livelier.
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