Flower City Little Dragon King

Summer days mean scant clothing, and through that thin T-shirt, Tang Feng could clearly feel the smoothness of Huo Hui's skin.

His palms glided along her spine, gently pushing.

The silky smoothness inspired fantasies.

Huo Hui lay on the bed with closed eyes, savoring the sensation.

Mmm.

A deep hum emanated from her nostrils.

It felt really good, much more comforting than any masseur at a legitimate massage parlor.

Her whole body relaxed, an indescribable feeling relentlessly bombarding her nerve center.

Tang Feng truly had a knack for massage, making people feel damn good.

Behind her, those magic hands grabbed hold of her waist from both sides.

Her lithe body nearly lifted off the bed, floating in mid-air.

His fingers exerted a gentle force.

She felt every hair on her body stand on end, her whole body convulsing involuntarily.

It was like an electric shock.

Ah...

She couldn't help but moan softly.

Those strong fingers kept kneading her waist, occasionally brushing against her perky behind.

The boundaries between their bodies started to blur.

Throbs of sensation coursed from between her thighs, traveling up her spine.

One wave after another, endlessly.

Gradually, she began to lose herself in it.

Her body reacted instinctively, stiffening.

Her shapely legs clamped tightly together, involuntary sounds coming from her throat.

Huo Hui buried her burning face into the pillow, feeling utterly ashamed.

And this was just the beginning.

Those large hands moved beyond her pert buttocks, resting on her toned legs.

From the outer thighs to the inner sides.

Grinding and pressing over and over.

The touch of fingers against skin always sparked little currents, making Huo Hui crave more.

The relaxed body once again tensed up.

The sacred body hidden beneath her skirt was already utterly muddied.

Tang Feng just sat there silently, earnestly massaging.

"Sister-in-law, next up is the shoulders, why don't you sit up first?" Tang Feng said.

Huo Hui, squinting her eyes, lay on the bed, showing no intention of getting up.

"You come on up," she said, patting her own lower back with a beckoning hand.

Tang Feng's eyes couldn't help but drift to Huo Hui's slender waist and lifted buttocks, swallowing hard in response.

After hesitating, he got onto the bed.

He straddled her, opening his legs to sit on top of her.

Through the thin clothing, the contact of their bodies allowed them to feel each other's body heat clearly.

Through the short skirt, Tang Feng could feel the firmness of Huo Hui's buttocks.

Huo Hui lay there quietly.

With the weight of his body pressing down, her ample chest flattened against the bed.

Those spellbinding hands gently began to knead her shoulders.

As his fingers worked, a soreness set in, but amidst the pain was an ineffable comfort and satisfaction.

Perhaps this was what it meant to feel pain and pleasure at once.

Tang Feng leaned forward, his body moving in rhythm with the kneading.

Inevitably, his rear rubbed against the rounded buttocks below.

The extraordinary smoothness stirred up his thoughts.

Mmm...

With closed eyes, Huo Hui let out sensual hums from her nose.

In the quiet bedroom, the sounds echoed.

Her fair skin blushed, becoming even more enchanting.

The faint scent lingered around Tang Feng, teasing his senses.

His body instinctively reacted.

As their bodies touched, Huo Hui, lying beneath him, immediately felt that stiffness.

The burning weapon pressed against her waist.

Even through the fabric, she could still feel the terrifying nature of that weapon.

The emptiness and loneliness inside her grew more intense.

She even had the urge to turn around and face that stiffness head-on.

Huo Hui, what are you thinking, he's your husband's cousin, you can't possibly want him even if you're dying for a man.

She admonished herself this way in her heart.

But her body was out of control, the sensation growing stronger and stronger.

To the point where she could only squeeze her legs together tightly.

The sacred body area was already streaming with water.

Morning sunlight filtered through the window.

On the bunk bed, a man and a woman were stacked on top of each other.

Rough palms rhythmically massaged the fair skin.

Those electric-shock-like sensations made Huo Hui unable to stop.

She could hardly keep herself from crying out.

She buried her face in the pillow, but even so, she couldn't help but let out those moans from her throat.

Oh…

Oh…

When desire surpassed endurance, the last vestiges of sanity no longer existed.

Her waist twisted, and her pert buttocks swayed and rubbed from side to side.

As if searching for something, yearning for something.

With every twist of her waist, she made intimate contact with that hot stiffness.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water's surface.

But the more it happened, the more she wanted to attain it.

In an unconscious state, her hand quietly reached out, silently exploring beneath her skirt.

Her fingers played absent-mindedly, and soon, the gurgling waters had already soaked her fingertips.

Creak, creak.

The bunk bed made noises.

Tang Feng sat on top of his sister-in-law, feeling her body move and hearing the pained, stifled sounds she made, puzzled in his heart.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong? Did I hurt you by pressing too hard?" he asked with concern.

"Mm… I… I'm fine, keep pressing." Huo Hui said breathlessly.

Her voice was trembling.

Tang Feng, suspicious, continued the massage as his sister-in-law had requested.

Huo Hui frantically toyed, the frequency of her buttocks' twisting increasing.

The melodious and sensual sounds ebbed and flowed.

And then came a moment.

The floodgates opened wide, and the deluge burst forth.

She arched her neck, letting out a piercing cry from her throat.

Under the skirt, between her thighs, was already a flood, and the milky white lace panties were completely soaked.

The whole world went utterly silent.

"Tang Feng, stop pressing, sister-in-law is fine now." Huo Hui said, still gasping for breath.

Tang Feng, not suspecting anything, stood up, ready to get off the bed.

But Huo Hui held him back.

"You didn't sleep well last night either, did you? Sleep for a while too, sleep next to your sister-in-law." Huo Hui propped up her eyes that shimmered like ripples, speaking to Tang Feng.

"Sister-in-law…"

Tang Feng wanted to say something, but before he could finish, Huo Hui interrupted him.

"Lie down." Huo Hui commanded.

Tang Feng hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he obediently lay down.

The bed was small, so it was somewhat cramped with the two of them on it.

As they lay there, their bodies brushed against each other, any movement causing intimate physical contact.