"Yang Cheng! I hate you!"

As soon as Kong Lingwen regained the freedom of her hands, she angrily pounded Yang Cheng’s chest.

"You can hit me all you want, just don’t cry."

Yang Cheng coaxed gently, realizing he probably shouldn’t have done that earlier.

Kong Lingwen’s mindset hadn’t completely changed yet. No matter how anxious he was, he couldn’t truly force her.

Seeing her cry so heartbreakingly, Yang Cheng lowered his head to suck the tears off her face, gently kissed her cheeks, and gradually moved to her soft, red lips.

Kong Lingwen wasn’t very resistant to kissing; in fact, she quite liked this kind of intimate contact.

After the two had been kissing for a while, their bodies gradually heated up, and their two naked bodies intertwined, gently rubbing against each other.

Yang Cheng’s dragon had swollen to a purple-red due to a long lack of release, veins bulging out, looking extremely fierce.

Kong Lingwen felt the hot dragon pressing against her lower abdomen, twisting her waist to try to pull back, but each time she retreated a little, Yang Cheng pushed forward.

His heated breath sprayed over her body, his voice hoarse as he said, "I won’t take your virginity, but you have to help me relieve this. I’m about to burst."

Kong Lingwen hesitated for a moment, thinking if she refused, Yang Cheng might lash out and force her again, she reluctantly nodded.

"Keep your word. If you force me again, you are a dog."

Hearing this, Yang Cheng laughed: "Okay, if you don’t agree, I won’t force you."

Only then did Kong Lingwen relax, tentatively reaching out to grasp the gigantic object, gently stroking it a few times.

She had helped Yang Cheng release twice before, and had mastered some techniques, gradually speeding up.

"Don’t use your hand. Use your little mouth, like I taught you before."

Yang Cheng rubbed her red lips, his eyes crimson, filled with desire.

Seeing the wolf-like look in his eyes, Kong Lingwen jumped, unable to refuse his request, reluctantly lowered her head, gently opening her cherry lips and taking the head.

"Hoo!!"

Encased in the warm mouth, Yang Cheng moaned comfortably, finally getting some relief for the swollen dragon. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Although it wasn’t Kong Lingwen’s first time, she was still quite resistant to this method, awkwardly swallowing the dragon head, starting to gently stroke.

"A bit deeper."

Yang Cheng stroked her head, a look of complete enjoyment on his face.

Originally, Kong Lingwen was feeling disgusted, but seeing his satisfied expression, she seemed encouraged to swallow the dragon eagerly.

Watching her body crouched, her white and tender bottom raised, Yang Cheng grew more excited, uncontrollably began thrusting his hips.

The large object entered and exited Kong Lingwen’s cherry mouth, filling the small mouth completely. Each time it went deeper, she furrowed her pretty eyebrows, emitting painful whimpers.

This is so damn satisfying!

If it weren’t for obtaining the Snake Source Qi, he really wouldn’t need to force Kong Lingwen into intimacy.

Teaching Kong Lingwen oral skills was equally satisfying, and once it happened enough, intimacy would naturally follow.

Yang Cheng saw she adapted to his size, holding her head, began intense thrusting.

"Mmm mmm mmm..."

After barely two minutes, Kong Lingwen couldn’t bear it anymore, raising her head to spit out the dragon, pulling long strands of silver thread, exuding a lewd scent.

After the previous events, Yang Cheng didn’t dare to force her, did not stop her movement, gently asking: "What’s wrong? Is your mouth sore?"

"It’s so big there, and you’re moving too fast, my mouth’s all numb. Maybe I’ll still use my hand."

Her red lips looked even more alluring, watery eyes appearing pitiful.

"You don’t have to use your mouth, but the feeling with hands isn’t as strong. How about you..."

Yang Cheng hadn’t finished speaking when Kong Lingwen interrupted him.

"No way, you promised not to take my virginity, and I can’t accept doing that now."

She frowned, attitude extremely firm.

Even though she couldn’t understand her own feelings, she’d experienced so much intimacy but still refused to cross that final boundary.

"You’re misunderstanding, I didn’t mean that, but use your chest."

Yang Cheng spoke as his large hand reached out, starting to stroke her tender, white, delicate chest.

The soft sensation made him reluctant to let go, skillfully moving his fingers over the buds, eliciting delicate moans from Kong Lingwen.

"Mmm, so comfortable, keep massaging me."

Her eyes blurred, tormented by desire.

Yang Cheng understood her pain and struggle, employing Yingyang Ghost Hand, massaging her ample chest.

"Hmm hmm hmm... how can massaging the chest feel this good?"

Kong Lingwen’s soft pants echoed, waist twisting like a water serpent, from her Peach Blossom Cave flowed streams of nectar.

Hearing her sounds and seeing her flawless body, Yang Cheng felt his dragon was about to explode.

He pushed Kong Lingwen onto the bed, pressing the dragon against her chest, panting: "Hold your breasts and help me get it out."

Kong Lingwen hadn’t completely recovered from earlier pleasure, but obediently held the two white rabbits, grinding against the hard dragon.

"Ahh... so good."

Yang Cheng felt wonderful, but her pace was too slow, so he grabbed her delicate chest himself, rapidly thrusting his hips to slide in and out.

Kong Lingwen had never imagined this method, her chest burning, but not as tiring as using her mouth.

They maintained this position for a while, but Yang Cheng showed no signs of release, though Kong Lingwen’s white chest had turned red, looking quite pitiable.

He couldn’t bear continuing, stepping back, grasping her slender legs.

"What are you doing!"

Kong Lingwen now reacted like a startled bird anytime he made a potentially dangerous move.

"I keep my promises, won’t violate your body, squeeze your legs tight, I’ll just rub on the outside, I won’t go in."

Yang Cheng spoke, aligning Kong Lingwen’s legs together, sliding them into the gap between her legs.

The hot, rigid dragon rubbed intensely against her delicate area, though not entering her body, still providing unprecedented pleasure.

"Mmm... ahh... so stimulating!"

Kong Lingwen’s body trembled with Yang Cheng’s movements, hips gently arching, breath quickening.

Having been with many women, Yang Cheng knew exactly what was happening, surprised at Kong Lingwen’s sensitivity, just a moment of rubbing on the outside nearly pushed her to climax.

Yang Cheng lay sideways, holding her entire body in his arms, gripping her lower abdomen, thrusting intensely.