Ji Xiaotao’s delicate body trembled, her breasts bouncing wildly. She felt as if her entire body had reached a new height, like being on the waves. She was a small boat. One mont, she felt like she was being swept up to the crest of a wave hundreds of ters high, the next mont, she felt like she was falling back down. Chen Chu’s tongue had already penetrated her blazing, fiery Huarong Road. The tender flesh there was extrely sensitive. She had touched it a few tis herself. However, as a dical student, she knew that masturbation was not good. It was harmful to health for both n and won... If she really didn’t have a boyfriend or girlfriend, she could get an inflatable doll or sothing... Ji Xiaotao’s physiological needs were limited to touching and rubbing. Sotis, she would rub the blanket between her thighs, back and forth. She rarely touched the tender flesh inside. Because it was very stimulating, if touched for a long ti, it would easily beco rough and even change color, no longer as pink and tender as a fresh flower. If she ever married a man, her life would be difficult if he saw her impure private parts. She still intended to save her private parts for her future man. But by then, Chen Chu’s tongue could no longer be restrained, plunging inside. His mouth completely blocked the entire fiery cloud below her vagina. Won’s fiery clouds can vary in size. They generally align with body type, with larger, plump won generally having larger vaginas. Therefore, many n prefer petite won, claiming they give them a delicate, cuddly feel. In reality, it’s because their smaller bodies and smaller proportions make their vaginas narrower. This makes intercourse feel tight. Of course, a woman’s small stature doesn’t necessarily an she has a small vagina. Another way to identify a woman is by looking at her mouth. If a woman is petite but has an exceptionally large mouth, like Feng Jie, then forget it; her vagina is practically the size of a water jar. There’s an ancient saying about won having two mouths: the wider the upper one, the fatter the lower one. The aning is, the larger the upper mouth, the larger the fiery cloud below. That’s why ancient Chinese descriptions of beautiful won, and the beauties depicted in ancient paintings, all have mouths a bit like a cherry. Why would they seek won with a mouth a bit like a cherry? It’s simple, because it’s tight down there! It gives a man the feeling of entering a fish’s intestines. Won with small mouths are rare, they’re simply the pinnacle of won. With a wife with a small mouth at ho, what’s the point of a man going out and having affairs? Ji Xiaotao’s mouth isn’t big, and her proportions are narrow. Chen Chu’s tongue can fit in. She can’t bear it anymore, screaming and moaning.
"Chen Chu...don’t...please don’t...don’t kiss there, don’t lick there...I can’t stand it anymore..."
The more she spoke, the more excited Chen Chu beca. His mouth smacked against her vagina like a pig devouring its food, his tongue licking inside. If Ji Xiaotao had peed at this point, he could have drunk it. Chen Chu sucked all the fluid secreted from her plump, tender vagina into his mouth. He knew from biology textbooks that this stuff was called love juice. Of course, in rural areas, it was considered dirty. Many n didn’t like their wives to have too much of it because it made their vagina slippery, losing that raw, rubbing feeling, or rather, a tight feeling. So also considered the stuff won secreted to be dirty. Ji Xiaotao’s county town wasn’t far from the countryside and wasn’t particularly developed, so most people there considered won’s fluids to be dirty and sticky. But Old Man Zhang told Chen Chu that won’s fluids were drinkable. Just like n’s, a man’s fluids could be used for beauty and other purposes. Because it was primarily protein, it was considered quite nutritious. The fluids a woman releases are less nutritious, but they do co from the body, so they’re considered essence. Chen Chu had licked Ji Xiaotao’s vagina and tasted the fluid; it felt a bit sour. That was when she was fast asleep. Now things were different. Ji Xiaotao took the initiative, undressing and throwing herself into his arms, naked, letting him do whatever he wanted. This excited him even more. His mouth was right there, sucking and kissing, stirring Ji Xiaotao’s vagina until it was burning hot, her whole body seed to be on fire. There was also a lot of fluid flowing from her vagina. Chen Chu sucked it with his big mouth and actually drank a lot of it.
"Chen Chu...you, don’t drink it, that stuff...is very dirty..."
Chen Chu made a humming sound from below.
"Sister Xiaotao, I like you. Your things are all clean. I am willing to..."
Ji Xiaotao’s face flushed even redder, and she moaned, "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Unable to bear it any longer, she collapsed. She had been defeated by Chen Chu. She was deeply moved; Chen Chu truly loved her. Even if rural n were particularly fond of won, most wouldn’t lick them privately, much less drink their vaginal fluids. Ji Xiaotao’s mother had told her that when a man licked a woman’s vagina, especially that "click," she would be rendered completely paralyzed and overco with ecstasy. Her mother had once asked Ji Xiaotao’s father to kiss and lick her there, even drinking from it, but he refused. Her best friends had heard the sa thing. Seeing Chen Chu do this, her entire body went limp, and she felt a truly excruciating pleasure. She finally understood the aning of the phrase "ecstasy" (as described in books)—it actually existed. Ji Xiaotao felt an unbearable heat surging down there, like a flood threatening to burst a dam. She knew from that feeling that her orgasm was about to arrive, and it was going to be intense. Many n couldn’t bring a woman to that peak, and not every woman could achieve it. Ji Xiaotao was a dical student, and she had secretly masturbated when her physical desires were overwhelming, but she had never reached such a peak. This was her first orgasm. She felt like she was no longer herself, even her soul, as if it had entered another world. Her body went limp, as if she had been electrocuted, wave after wave, until she finally surrendered.
"Chen Chu...you...you did it...fuck ..."
"Um... Sister Xiaotao, you... what did you say?"
"I...I let you rough ! Rough hard..." Ji Xiaotao’s face flushed.
His chest heaved, even taking a breath. All moral principles, all beloved ones, had been cast aside at this mont. All that remained was the natural, physiological need for sexual intercourse between a man and a woman.
"I...Sister Xiaotao, you...have you thought it through..." Chen Chu was also panting.
He felt like he was no longer his own. He didn’t know whose he was, it was like a dream. Ji Xiaotao’s facial features were a little distorted, and she moaned at him: "Hurry up... hurry up and put your thing in... I know... I know he’s hard." In fact, Chen Chu had been hard for a long ti. He couldn’t stand it after hearing Ji Xiaotao say that. He kissed her two pairs of big and small lips hard again. Ji Xiaotao moaned twice again. Chen Chu turned over. He pulled her two white thighs, then spread them apart and lifted them on his shoulders. His hands rubbed her white thighs and buttocks back and forth. Ji Xiaotao was even more excited.
"Hurry... stop touching ... I can’t stand it anymore... I’m about to orgasm! Co on, get in here..." Ji Xiaotao looked like she was about to cry.
Chen Chu nodded. She was even more muddy down there, a sticky ss that almost covered her lips, big and small. The small forest was also sticky. Chen Chu slid his thing inward. It pressed hard against the slippery mud. The head of the big stick felt so lubricated it almost spurted out.
"Hurry! Co in!" Ji Xiaotao couldn’t help but shout again.
Chen Chu thrust his hips forward, and just as the penis reached the tip, Ji Xiaotao scread in pain. The sound was like a piercing pain. Her limp body suddenly sat up and hugged Chen Chu tightly.
"No...no, it hurts so much!"
Chen Chu’s heart ached. He realized he really liked Ji Xiaotao. If it were Xiaolian, if she had scread "no," he would have fucked her even harder. But Ji Xiaotao’s cries were so heartbreaking, it felt like needles were piercing his heart, and he wished he could suffer this pain in her place.
"Sister Xiaotao..." Chen Chu hugged her fair body with pity.
She felt like she was covered in sweat. Their bodies were entwined in each other’s arms. Ji Xiaotao’s hair was a bit ssy. And she was crying.
"It hurts... Chen Chu... It hurts so much... It really hurts..." She opened her little mouth and cried. Her mouth was very small and her lips were red, leaving lip prints on Chen Chu’s face.
Ji Xiaotao rarely wore makeup, so the lip print was only a light, wet ss. Chen Chu hurriedly embraced her, opened his mouth to capture her small mouth, and then kissed her fiercely. He held Ji Xiaotao’s naked body tightly, his tongue already slid into her mouth, entwining with hers. They closed their eyes and kissed sweetly and passionately, absorbing each other’s saliva. Then Chen Chu’s lower body moved again, trying to slowly push inside. As soon as he pushed in a little, the fish intestines inside made him feel extrely uncomfortable. He felt like he was about to ejaculate at any mont. Feeling Chen Chu’s thrusts, Ji Xiaotao cried out in pain again. It felt like soone was breaking her bones piece by piece. Opening her red lips, her pearly teeth bit down hard on Chen Chu’s shoulder. Chen Chu grimaced, almost crying out in pain. A cut had been made on his shoulder, and so blood even flowed out.
"Chen Chu, you... you’re too, too big, I can’t take it, I can’t swallow it... No... Oh... Can you be gentler? I beg you... Be gentle..."
Ji Xiaotao’s body was soft in his arms. Although Chen Chu felt pity for her, this gentle body and screams of pain stimulated his waist and pushed hard. There seed to be a "puff" sound from under Ji Xiaotao, and then she fainted from the pain... Chen Chu was dumbfounded. He actually made Ji Xiaotao faint?
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