916: Chapter 916: An Unconventional Persuasion 916: Chapter 916: An Unconventional Persuasion Qiao Ya was already on the brink of climax, and Ye Fei’s vigorous thrusting pushed her over the edge.
She scread as she reached her second climax of the day in less than a hundred thrusts.
This ti, Ye Fei didn’t pause or give Qiao Ya a chance to recover.
He continued to pound into her relentlessly.
Qiao Ya was completely undone.
The intense pleasure from being penetrated by his large dick was too much for her.
Before she could even catch her breath from the last climax, she was thrust into another wave of ecstasy.
Her sexy body moved in rhythm with Ye Fei’s thrusts, and her moans grew louder and louder.
Ye Fei kept going, bringing Qiao Ya to climax several tis in a row.
By the fifth ti, knowing that his mother-in-law had reached her limit, he let out a low growl.
Taking advantage of the intense pleasure from her contracting pussy, he released his sen.
His glans swelled, and he ejaculated large amounts of sen into Qiao Ya’s mature uterus, the sa womb that had once carried Liu Yun’er.
As he ejaculated, Ye Fei activated his mystical powers, infusing the potent energy from his sen into Qiao Ya’s body.
Although the likelihood of her becoming his was slim, Ye Fei wanted to give her the best, both because she was his mother-in-law and because of the pleasure they had shared.
“Can we consider this done now?” After transferring the last drop of sen into Qiao Ya’s butterfly-shaped pussy and integrating its energy into her body, Ye Fei slowly pulled out his now-softening dick.
He then turned to Leona and said coldly, “Here you go.” “Of course.
The bomb is in her left ear.
Use this to extract it,” Leona said, handing Ye Fei a device that looked like a thermoter but was much more delicate.
She couldn’t resist taunting him, “So, how was it, fucking your mother-in-law?
You seed reluctant to pull out at the end there.” Ye Fei snorted and ignored Leona’s jibe.
He carefully inserted the device into Qiao Ya’s left ear.
When he pulled it out, there was a tiny tal object, no bigger than a grain of rice, stuck to it—the micro-bomb.
Throughout this process, Qiao Ya hadn’t moved an inch.
She lay half-reclined on the sofa, legs wide open, as Ye Fei’s sen mixed with her arousal fluid and flowed out of her now slightly swollen and red pussy.
Her beautiful eyes were wide open, but they were lifeless.
Ye Fei was about to comfort Qiao Ya when Leona suddenly produced a matchbox-sized remote control from her clothing and pressed the red button on it without hesitation.
Leona had pressed the button to detonate the bomb.
Although she knew that such a small bomb wouldn’t kill Ye Fei, even causing him a minor injury would be satisfying to her.
However, Leona was dood to be disappointed.
The mont she pressed the button, Ye Fei’s hand holding the bomb lit up with purple lightning.
The bomb didn’t explode; instead, it vanished into thin air, clearly disintegrated by Ye Fei’s powerful electrical energy.
Leona’s eyes flashed with extre shock, and she exclaid, “Lightning power?
And so powerful?
You can’t have it!” As the daughter of the Thunder God, Leona had little social experience but excellent combat instincts.
After a brief mont of shock, she imdiately realized her predicant and swiftly retreated towards the door.
At the sa ti, Qiao Ya, who had been lying dazed on the sofa, leaped up and sprinted in the opposite direction of Leona—towards the floor-to-ceiling window.
It was clear she intended to end her life.
She had chosen wisely; if the glass was strong enough, she could smash her head and die instantly.
If not, she could break through the window and jump from the eighty-sothing-story building, which would certainly be fatal.
For Ye Fei, there was no dilemma between capturing Leona or saving Qiao Ya.
He had already intended to let Leona go, so without a second thought, he flashed in front of Qiao Ya and embraced her as she charged, saying, “Aunt Qiao, don’t rush like that!” Among the people present, Ye Zhilin was the only one besides Ye Fei who could easily catch Leona.
However, after practicing the Xuan Yin Art, she could communicate telepathically with Ye Fei and understood his intention to let Leona go.
So, she simply didn’t move.
“Let go, let die, let die!” Qiao Ya struggled fiercely.
Ye Fei held Qiao Ya tightly and shouted in her ear, “I know this is hard for you, and it’s hard for too.
But dying won’t solve anything; it will only make the enemy happy.
And what about Yun’er?
What about Uncle Liu?
And ?
Do you want us to die with you or live in pain for the rest of our lives?” Liu Tianlin and Liu Yun’er also approached.
At this mont, no one cared whether Leona had escaped or not.
Liu Tianlin stepped forward, intending to take Qiao Ya from Ye Fei’s arms, and said, “Yeah, Aya, this isn’t your fault.
If you die because of this, you’ll only make that bad woman happy.” Unexpectedly, Qiao Ya recoiled even more from Liu Tianlin’s embrace than from Ye Fei’s.
She let out a scream, backed away, and then quickly walked into the bathroom.
Liu Tianlin wanted to follow her in, but Ye Fei stopped him, saying, “Uncle Liu, let’s give Auntie so space for now.
I believe she heard what I said and won’t have any more thoughts of suicide.” Liu Tianlin sighed and sat down dejectedly.
He was also in great distress, with no solution in sight.
Once inside the bathroom, Qiao Ya imdiately stripped naked and turned on the shower, letting the water wash over every inch of her skin.
Her main focus was her butterfly-shaped pussy, which had been thoroughly fucked by Ye Fei’s large dick and had his sen ejaculated into it.
It was as if she was trying to wash away the humiliation of the day.
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