Da Li Temple - Chapter 14.1
Chapter 14.1
Erotic Scene
In the darkness, their breathing abruptly shortened. Although the closet was spacious, it loads many clothes and two people sitting horizontally. Su Moyi’s body shape was not burly, but he was tall, secretly hiding the essence of strength. Coupled with the two instinctively leaning back, wanting to get away from such a live performance,’ the space in the closet became even more narrow.
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Lin Wanqing’s back was against his chest, and a subtle warmth passed through the clothes. The sound of ripping silk outside abruptly sprang up, creating a surprising and heart-stopping situation inside the dark closet. Someone had already impatiently ripped off the clothes.
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Lin Wanqing was so embarrassed that she shivered and tried to close the closet door, but her hand was so weak that a tasseled trinket on the woman’s jacket in the closet rolled out. The tassel was inlaid with stones and would rattle when it fell to the floor. She was so scared that she hurriedly pulled it with her hand, but the tassel got stuck at the bottom of the closet door. It couldn’t be closed.
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Lin Wanqing was dumbfounded and turned to look at Su Moyi, wanting him to give her some instructions. However, the Lord Su behind her was no more calmer than her. Even with the dim candlelight in the room, Lin Wanqing could see him firmly pressing himself against the closet wall, his eyes closed tightly, his long eyelashes trembling, and that icy face burning from the top of his head to the base of his neck —
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Lin Wanqing then dismissed the idea of asking him for advice.
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Fine, let’s watch the live-action. When studying in the academy before, she had seen erotic books. Nothing would be different with adding a ‘live’ word.
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But after fifteen minutes, Lin Wanqing understood.
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Different!
Too different!
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The scene in front of her eyes was alive with vitality. From time to time, intoxicated moans rang in her ears, so even if she tried to calm herself, it was hard for her to keep her mind at bay. The bed and closet were only a few steps away, and although they had lowered the veil, the chaotic sound of the curtain and jade beads still penetrated through.
Between the fluttering curtains, the n*ked two were like intertwined pythons, turning over in lust with a burst of violent moans higher than the next. Hidden in the curtain, the man spread the woman’s legs, pushing them to her chest on both sides.
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The woman’s pink p*ssy was exposed under the swaying candlelight, and the man rubbed his thick, long flesh stick on her p*ssy until it glistened before he straightened and inserted it inside.
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The woman let out a seducing moan.
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“What a sl*t,” the man panted like a cow, but the thrusts of his powerful waist didn’t stop, asking the woman if she was comfortable.
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The woman delicately twisted her body, screaming delicately. Her trembling voice was touching.
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The man let out a low laugh and squeezed her snow-white wobbly br*asts. Then, he moved forward, leaving the bed, and fully charged into her slit.
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“Well …… f*ck you!” The man went red in the eyes and became monstrous.
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The bed clattered. Even the tent on top shook.
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Lin Wanqing really couldn’t bear it anymore. She closed her eyes and leaned her body towards Su Moyi.
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But with this leaning, she unreservedly pressed up against Su Moyi. Then, a horrifyingly thick and solid thing unreservedly touched her, too.
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“…… ” Lin Wanqing’s back became crispy, and sweat fell again.
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However, this really couldn’t be blamed on Lord Su. With this monstrous scene in front of her, even she, an unmarried woman, her mouth dries up, and her heat rises. Su Moyi was at least a man. If he didn’t react at all, shouldn’t she be the one who should feel even more terrified?
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Touched by her so suddenly, Su Moyi grunted and used his hand to block in front of his body. However, Lin Wanqing has seen Su Moyi’s thing. He was so gifted, so how can he cover it with only one hand?
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So, no matter how Su Moyi adjusted the angle of his hand, there would always be that one head that would pop up a little bit, messily poking her backside and rubbing against her b*ttocks. Even though separated by two layers of clothing, that heat and hardness shocked Lin Wanqing.
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People said if the outer appearance is good, there would be no actual content inside. But Su Moyi was not only handsome on the outside but hid gold inside. Now, she couldn’t even close her eyes.
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As soon as she closed her eyes, Lin Wanqing’s eyes were full of what she had seen that night, the Lord Su’s actual gold. Thicker than Song Sanlang’s, longer than Song Sanlang’s, and more crucially, better looking than Song Sanlang’s.
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The more she thought about it, the hotter she got, and the already stuffy atmosphere in the closet became warmer. Su Moyi’s scent, containing pine, grass, a bit of aged scrolls, and ink, filled her nose tip, refreshing and rousing. The hot air he exhaled sprinkled on her neck and ears, parching Lin Wanqing’s body and causing her breathing to hasten.
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The people on the bed were still wild. A manly low growl spilled out of his throat, and he tensed his body. The sound of jade beads colliding slowed down. The two of them convulsed for a few breaths with their eyes closed tightly. Then the man slumped down on the woman as if he had given up, panting heavily and rubbing their ears together.
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Lin Wanqing didn’t want to look, but her curiosity was too great. She gently lifted one eye and saw one of Concubine Wang’s tender lotus feet wobbling out from between the curtains. That soft red curtains seemed to turn into a hot tongue, licking every inch of her foot.
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“Sanlang~” the woman’s charming voice sounded again.
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Lin Wanqing instantly raised her breath to her throat again.
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“I still want it. So itchy ~” The soul-stirring voice said lewd and vulgar words.
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The man on the bed trembled. The spiritless object raised its head again at this moment. He swept the woman off the bed and carried her with her legs opened wide. When he held her like this, the woman’s snow-white body squarely faced Lin Wanqing and Su Moyi’s closet.
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Coupled with the flesh-slapping sound, the picture of the man’s lustful dragon entering and exiting the woman’s hole was extremely clear.
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The woman’s delicate p*ssy was f*cked to the point of turning pale, with the tender flesh protruding a bit and the drenching juices wetting the man’s sac. They walked and thrust like that all the way to the closet.
“Look,” The man said as he held the woman from behind, leaving her legs dangling in the air, “Look at how Master’s c*ck fucks your slutty p*ssy, how it fucks you until you’re dripping and squirting.”
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The distance was so close that everything was in full view. The tips of the woman’s erect br*asts repeatedly brushed over that small gap in the closet, penetrating inside.
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Lin Wanqing was about to suspect that these two were deliberately trying to put on a show for them. But then, she speculated that a mirror was on one side of this closet. Usually, Concubine Wang used it for dressing, and at this time, they used it for excitement.
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When one feels maximum embarrassment, one feels helpless. Lin Wanqing could only look at Su Moyi again, casting a look for help.
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Su Moyi still had that battered look, like a delicate flower in a raging storm. Only now did he realize that Lin Wanqing’s waist was so thin and her hips so soft when she gently brushed against the back of his hand. A bean-sized bead of sweat rolled down his temples, sliding along his knot throat, and fell into his lapels. He was much taller than Lin Wanqing, and when his line of sight moved down, he could see the back of her white neck and tiny, round ears.
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So soft. So enticing.
He wanted to bite it.
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“……” The part of the body that was already swollen and painful was even more difficult to bear. At such an urgent moment, the man who was only one door away from them let go of his lustful screams and lifted the woman off her feet. The upper half of Concubine Wang’s body fell straight onto the closet door.