[R18] Meat is fragrant – Chapter 119 of “Charming Flesh and Fragrance” [English]

Chapter 120 The Holy Concubine of the Demon Cult Leader No. 12

Ganing, who had taken off his clothes, looked down at Gu Mingyue who was huddled up.The muscles all over his body are tight and the lines are smooth. The even six-pack abs on the abdomen exude a delicate and attractive luster under the candlelight, full of original strength and beauty.

He leaned close to Gu Mingyue, bending his back slightly, with a dangerous aura, like a predator in the dark night.

“Madam…” Ganing lifted Gu Mingyue’s chin with his fingertips and called out the title against the corner of her lips. The last sound was gently fluttering in his mouth. The tone was hoarse and magnetic, and the soft tone of his voice contained an inexplicable sense of taboo, which was particularly tempting.

“Well…” Gu Mingyue stretched out her hand in panic to push away the approaching hot chest, and turned her head to look outside the tent with a clear expression. She knew that Jia was sitting outside and watching. The white silk shoji and the red lotus and snake-pattern hanging curtain looked like plain gauze under the orange candlelight and moonlight, lacking any covering properties. Therefore, through the layers of thin fabrics, although the figures of the men and women inside the tent were blurred, their movements could be clearly seen.

Not far from the entrance to the front of the tent, there are soft cushions and a long low table. Gaga propped up one leg and leaned crookedly on a beautiful girl. He was holding a jade lotus leaf cup as thin as a cicada’s wings and was lazily and nonchalantly tasting wine.

Whenever the wine in the cup was gone, another beautiful girl who was serving him would slowly pour it for him. The golden amber wine poured down from the silver flask carved with landscapes and figures, creating ripples of sparkling light. Only when the wine cup was eighty percent full did Gaga drink the jade liquid mixed with a pool of moonlight with a smile.

He didn’t miss the way Gu Mingyue turned her head and refused in the tent, and didn’t miss the broken cry coming from inside… He frowned, swayed the wine in the glass, but lost interest in drinking.

Tonight, the wine entered his belly. Not only did it not make him feel carefree, but it actually made his five internal organs bitter.

There was a bit of disdain in he’s expression, his fingertips rubbed the edge of the jade wine glass, and he suddenly lowered his head and chuckled, as if he was a little drunk.

Nan Qiu was sitting on the side of the tent. He glanced at Jia’an with slight movement in his eyes, then withdrew his gaze and returned his attention to the two entangled figures in the tent.

At this time, in the tent, Ganing held Gu Mingyue’s hands behind his back with one hand, pressing his long body on her petite white back. The other hand was inserted between her legs, holding up her round and straight buttocks, making her kneel and stand on the brocade mattress.

Gu Mingyue gasped softly, her eyes were covered with mist, and large tears rolled down her cheeks. Her expression did not show the humiliation and despair of an ordinary woman when she lost her virginity, but her face was filled with grievances, confusion, and pitiful looks.

Ganin leaned on her, and his warm tongue first gently and heavily outlined the shape of her ear, then he took the pearl-like earlobe in his mouth and tasted it.

Gu Mingyue hummed softly, her legs kneeling on the soft bed almost falling to one side, but they were firmly stabilized by the big palm between her legs.The man’s middle finger and ring finger had already sunk into the narrow diameter wrapped in layers of tender red petals. He pressed and stirred inside, carefully groping for sensitive points in the uneven corridor.

He raised the tip of his tongue and ran towards his ear as the sweet girl underneath him trembled. The soft and hot thing aroused her strong reaction. She twisted her body and dodged randomly under him, but she couldn’t escape from the control of his palms. The small buttocks that swayed from side to side frequently scraped against his lower abdomen, which made his arousal even more intense.

Gu Mingyue felt as if the skin on her neck and back of her shoulders were being brushed by thousands of light feathers at the same time. The numbness, like scattered ants climbing, spread to the soft flesh on her waist and itched into her tailbone.

The hand under her body had already stirred up the sound of water. The two fingers inserted deep into her body were bent and dug again, and the knuckles were lightly pressed against the sensitive area near the entrance of the hole. They were slightly opened to expand on both sides, allowing the gurgling nectar to flow gurglingly along the expanded gap, which not only wet the he.His fingers and palms also moisturized his white and tender pink crepe flowers, and at the same time darkened the brocade mattress underneath him.