Da Li Temple - Chapter 88

Chapter 88

 

The brocade clothes fell to the ground, stirring up the room. Dust fluttered between the columns of light from the windows like golden grains of sand. The beauty’s body was snow-white, like translucent jade in the warm spring sunlight. The hand that held the brush paused, and Su Moyi was stunned. Lin Wanqing smiled, revealing a row of teeth, sweet like a refreshing lychee soup. She marched over and pulled off the jade hairpin on her head. Her shining hair scattered like ink splashed, and when it fell, it covered the snow-white back precisely, pausing at the waist. She grabbed Su Moyi’s hand, and her eyes landed on a jar of acacia honey on the low cabinet. “Love words are like honey, so you should write those words in honey.” After saying this, she propped up her hand and sat on the desk, biting her lip to look at him. She arched her eyebrows and swung her pair of long, straight jade legs back and forth. A shallow kiss fell on the corner of her lips, and Su Moyi turned to take the jar of acacia honey. Clear and thick nectar slid down the edge of the white porcelain plate, accumulating into a small puddle with a golden luster.

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Su Moyi took a brand new brush and gently placed it in the honey jar, repeatedly dipping it. A drop of nectar fell at the tip of the white brush, leaving a grain of crystal at the tip of the beauty’s pink br*ast.

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“Uhmm ……” As he dropped the pen, Lin Wanqing cried, grasping the sides of the desk, her body trembling. An undeniable itch came from the tips of her br*asts with a slight sting, but more than that, it brought an indescribable pl*asure. There was nothing more erotic in the world than doing such intimate and elegant things with her beloved.

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Su Moyi, however, was in a leisurely manner, and between the strokes of his brush, he had already aroused her desire. Lin Wanqing felt that she had drifted to the clouds and was traveling with his brush strokes to the sky. The pl*asure coming from her br*asts was like a starburst, from her belly button to the emptiness of the place between the hearts of her legs, and she felt like she was about to burn up.

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“Uhm ……” Lin Wanqing hummed softly, her voice dark, “Jingche ……” She called out to him, lying down on her back, her two long legs naturally curling up, one on the left and one on the right on the desk. “Here,” she said. Her voice was sweet and greasy, like the acacia honey in his hand. “Here too,” Her fingers came to the pink flesh seam, gently breaking open the slightly closed petals.

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Su Moyi’s breathing was stagnant, and his eyes fell on her fingertips. He saw two pieces of shining small l*bia, a brightly red middle part, and a gasping pinky-sized hole slowly spitting spring l*quid under the sparse hair. The beauty’s delicate p*ssy was born exceptionally well; even though he had seen it a thousand times, he still couldn’t help but lose his mind every time he saw it.

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“Jingche ……” Lin Wanqing saw that he hadn’t moved for a long time and softly reminded him, smoothly pushing the thin skin covering the flower bead upwards, revealing the blood-filled and erect cl*toris. “Mmm, mmm ……” Unspeakable pl*asure coursed through the cl*toris as the soft tip of the brush slid down. The sheep’s hair repeatedly provoked the thin skin, and the pl*asure surged upward like a tidal wave. It didn’t take long before she screamed and leaked for the first time. The sound of gurgling spring water splashing down resounded in her ears, pattering like hazy spring rain.

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Lin Wanqing’s beautiful eyes looked at the mottled tree shadows swaying outside the window in a haze, panting like a stranded fish. Su Moyi patiently waited aside, waiting for her to slow down before leaning down. The warm tip of his tongue landed on the tip of the honey-stained n*pple, and the granules swept over the thin skin with another sharp chill. The next moment, he took the reddish n*pple into his mouth entirely. It was as if he was tasting the most beautiful delicacy in the world, his thin lips gently sucking and his tongue teasing, wanting to eat all of her soul.

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“Uhm …… Jingche ……” She gained great pl*asure from this, unconsciously pushing her chest forward, sending two masses of softness toward his mouth.

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Su Moyi came to the rescue, squeezing her snowy peak with one palm.

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“Good, so comfortable — ” Lin Wanqing murmured, reaching out to hold his head, letting him lean closer. The hot, w*t tongue traveled down from the tip of the br*ast to the navel before landing on the center of her legs.

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Lin Wanqing couldn’t wait to open herself up even more and never stop picking at her p*ssy until Su Moyi’s tongue licked her cl*toris, and she screamed out once more. She felt that the agile tongue was like a ball of firewood; the fire of desire abruptly rose from between her legs and burned all over her limbs, filling her ears with exploding sparks.

 

The light and fragrant scent of locust flowers filled the air, which was so sweet that it made people feel relaxed and happy. She floated, feeling that she was brought to the clouds again by Su Moyi, shaking and falling, unable to stop trembling, like the small shoots that had only sprouted from the branches outside the window.

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“Jingche ……” her voice trembled slightly, “Enter me …… quick, enter me… …” With a dull, soft sound of clothes landing on the ground, a hot male body leaned in and pressed down. He propped his arm on the side of her ear and leaned down to look at her, his eyes filled with the sun’s warm light. The already w*t hole was against his hot, hard gl*ns. It slowly penetrated the tightly closed hole, breaking through the layered flesh and piercing her body deeply.

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“Uhmm ……” the low, sexy male voice ruffled in her ears as he entirely opened her flower path. Every inch of the folds wrapped around his hardness, and she could even feel the erect veins and throbbing pulse of his rod.

 

Thud, thud, thud —

Unsure whether it was his or her heartbeat, it was especially noticeable in the room full of locust flowers and spring lights. She recalled that winter night half a year ago when he protected her in his arms, and she buried her head to listen to his heartbeat quietly.

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“Jingche ……” Lin Wanqing suddenly soured her eyes and nose, and her hands climbed onto his back, “I like you so much ……”

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He laughed and lightly kissed her slightly sweaty hair and temples, and she heard him say, “Me too.”

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After saying this, he pushed up his waist, and his large gl*ns hit her most sensitive center. The following was a fierce physical slap; Su Moyi had long been on the verge of explosion, and after entering this piece of beautiful land, he tensed up his back to prevent premature ej*culation. Her p*ssy was still so good at sucking, like a small mouth tightly biting and not letting go. There was already a slurping sound of water in his ears, and the silver threads of their intersection dripped down the roots of his legs.

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“Jingche, Jingche, thrust into me ……” Lin Wanqing murmured, “Harder, harder …… hmm……”

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Su Moyi originally had no resistance to her, but now, hearing her scream like this, how could he still endure it? Thus, he straightened up and pulled the person towards the table’s edge. He held her legs on both sides of the body, revealing the delicate flesh and petals. He looked down and saw two strained petals tightly containing his thick dragon, swallowing and spitting with the shrug of his muscular waist. The shining rod’s body exposed her p*ssy flesh occasionally, which was full of the color of being f*cked.

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“Jingche, Jingche ……” The woman underneath looked as if she had been f*cked to the extreme. Water droplets stained her tear-dampened eyelashes, her cheeks were red, her eyes were slightly intoxicated, and there were only murmuring sounds between the opening and closing of her scarlet lips.

 

“Do you like it?” He asked, his voice as quiet as ever, “Like me entering you like this?”

“I like it,” Lin Wanqing nodded her head, rubbing her hardened n*pple beads, “Harder and faster!”

“En ……,” Su Moyi received the holy order, racking up her legs and wildly pumping and thrusting up.

“Ah, ah, ah… Jingche!!!” Lin Wanqing screamed, her voice filled with joy. She said everything but did not yell for him to stop.

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After dozens of times of pounding, when the cl*max came, Su Moyi’s arms forcefully lifted her from the table. Between the thrusting, he walked to the window and leaned her back. The windows made a clanging sound, like the strong wind blowing before a heavy rain, and they were about to fall.

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“Uh, uh …… Jing, Jingche, so fast!” Lin Wanqing chanted helplessly, the nails gripping his shoulders flushed pale, “Don’t stop, harder, harder!”

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“Uh, uh, uh!!!” With a few wild, low growls from the man, Lin Wanqing felt that she had been brought to a white light zone by him, her ears buzzing; she couldn’t hear anything but the absolute pl*asure at the center of her legs. She screamed out, and a stream of thick white s*men shot into her body, dripping a bit along the two people’s close union.

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Su Moyi hugged her so tight that it couldn’t be any tighter, as if he wanted to fuse her with himself, bone in bone, blood in blood. She also hugged him back, gently patting and caressing. The room suddenly fell silent, only the two gasping for breath.

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Lin Wanqing raised her head and looked through his slightly sweaty shoulders to the opposite side of the sunlight-filled window. She suddenly felt that no matter how unpleasant this world was or how complicated the past was, as long as he was there, it would be heavenly and long-lasting reliability. Those teenage years of hardship disappeared when she met him, and it transformed into the current room of spring sunshine. 

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