[R18] Harem chaos (NP High H) – “Harem Chaos (NP High H)” 43. Climax in front of cousin [English]

Xia Wanyuan lifted up the long skirt on her thighs, lowered her head and glared: “Just calm down, okay?”

Rufeng got her head out of the skirt, her eyes shimmering, but full of grievance: “Why is the princess so angry? She was already half out, but with your move, the whole thing retracted.”

As he said that, he pretended to pull out again.

Although the jade force was thin, with Rufeng’s two tightly clenched fingers, the tender flesh at the entrance of the hole was stretched to a certain size. It had not been such a thick insertion for a long time, and the flesh that had been trained for several days had habitually shrunk, but it could not be released, making it difficult to twitch.

“I didn’t, it was obviously you…”

“Mei Wan, what did you say?” Qing Huan couldn’t help but ask.

“Ah!” Xia Wanyuan didn’t expect Qing Huan to leave and come back. She didn’t know if he heard the conversation between herself and Ru Feng just now. She was afraid that he would see Ru Feng through the gap in the desk. She quickly sat up straight and leaned on the table again: “Nothing!”

“Is it really okay?”

“Um…don’t you have to write it silently? I was thinking about it!” Xia Wanyuan finally thought of a reasonable reason and wanted to deal with it. Unexpectedly, Rufeng started to move again.

At this time, Xia Wanyuan was no longer reserved and lowered her right hand directly, pressing Rufeng’s wrist.

The man’s wrist was strong and he held the jade force tightly. Despite Xia Wan’s push several times, he refused to let go. Instead, he deliberately followed her push, causing the jade force to bump randomly in the pussy. The smooth and round top kept sliding on the inner wall, and the flat lower abdomen was pushed into a convex shape from time to time. The sensitive flesh was stimulated by the jade force and trembled repeatedly.

The jade force was not long and would not touch the flower heart. Xia Wanyuan was holding back, but with such a push, it also penetrated to an unprecedented depth, and the cold tip could not help but rub against the flower heart.

There was a convulsion in the flower heart, and there were signs of leakage. The hole was trembling and could no longer be clamped tightly, and streams of water overflowed along the gaps.

Xia Wanyuan felt a white light flash in her mind. She held her left hand tightly on the table and bit her lips until they turned white. She barely suppressed the moan that was about to escape, but tears could not help but roll down from the corners of her eyes.

Xia Wanyuan felt ashamed and angry, and wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into. However, Qing Huan had a different feeling in her eyes.

Her long eyelashes kept fluttering, and her eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, which kept rippling and finally overflowed, with a few drops rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

The mutton-fat white jade-like hibiscus jade cheeks are as shy as drunkenness, and even the ear beads and fair jade neck are covered with a layer of pink red.

She was panting, her chest rising and falling as she couldn’t help breathing. Her breasts were not particularly big for a concubine, but they were of a decent size. Two small bags bulged in front of her chest, revealing a thin ravine. However, the lower parts were blocked by an embroidered bellyband, making it difficult to see clearly.

But vaguely, he smelled a very light fragrance, coming from Xia Wanyuan’s body. It was the chest, no, it seemed to be further down, in the hem of the skirt?

He couldn’t help but move his eyes downwards along her chest, but under her slender waist, it was blocked by the desk. When Qing Huan realized that she was so interested in a woman’s body, she immediately averted her eyes, but her heart couldn’t help but beat wildly.

Transparent flower dew dripped along the small slit. If Xia Wanyuan was still a virgin at this time, it would definitely fill the room with fragrance. Even Qing Huan could smell it, but now, it is indifferent and tasteless.

Rufeng sighed and finally stopped doing evil.

Xia Wanyuan was tortured to the point of going crazy by Rufeng. She knew that she could no longer hold on. If she continued like this, Qing Huan would probably find out the clues.

She knew that Qing Huan was most annoyed by those lascivious women. He was the only Qing Liu in the palace. She didn’t want to lose this friend, this relative with blood ties.

Xia Wanyuan also knew that Rufeng would not give up like this, so she quickly took advantage of this opportunity and raised her head: “I feel a little uncomfortable, can you pour me some hot tea?”

“Okay.” Qing Huan soothed her frantic heartbeat and just wanted to calm down quickly, so she immediately turned around and left.

When Rufeng saw Qing Huan leaving, he stopped torturing Xia Wanyuan and pulled away the jade posture with a forceful thrust. Xia Wanyuan collapsed on the back of the chair and wanted to scold him, but she had no strength.

After a long time, Qing Huan came in with tea. The room had already regained a sense of tranquility, as if nothing had happened. Xia Wanyuan also finished writing half of the poems.

Although Qing Huan has never had sex, he has seen a lot in Qigong and is not unfamiliar with the world. He vaguely noticed something about Xia Wan’s performance just now, but he didn’t dare to ask because he didn’t want to lose this friend and wanted to see her again.