Chapter 2481

Kneading one in his hand while sucking on the other, and listening to the sweet murmurs of the dynamic young beauty beneath him, Zhao Desan knew she was already impatient and wanted it. He slid his hand down along her smooth lower abdomen, fumbling to undo the button of her jeans and pulling down the zipper. Before he could even pull off her jeans, she had already proactively lifted her waist. Seeing her so eager, Zhao Desan easily stripped off her jeans, revealing her two snow-white, straight, beautiful legs. Concealing her most mysterious part was a pair of small pink panties with cartoon patterns, looking both sexy and cute, giving Zhao Desan a unique kind of stimulation. In the center of those pink panties, a palm-sized area was already clearly soaked.

While greedily sucking on that little cutie, he gently caressed the outside of her panties with his hand. The little beauty beneath him clearly could no longer endure such torment, twisting her sexy, delicate body while murmuring, "I want... I want you..."

If you want it, I'll give it to you. Hearing Chen Man's eager moans, Zhao Desan thought wickedly. Then, with her proactive cooperation, he slowly pulled off those sexy and cute panties. Reaching out to give a gentle wipe, he felt that it was already soaking wet down there. He unbuckled his belt, pulled out his own already burning and erect big treasure, gently parted her snow-white legs, and climbed onto this sexy, delicate body. While continuing to suck greedily, he gently rubbed his iron-hard big treasure against her sensitive area. Such teasing further ignited the desire of the imperial beauty beneath him. She lifted her buttocks bit by bit, breathing out one murmur after another, her brows slightly furrowed, her eyes tightly closed, her face full of desire as she spat out a few words intermittently: "Insert it... insert it..."

Zhao Desan suddenly lunged forward and entered directly into that tight, narrow, and hot petal cave. He heard the beauty in his arms let out a comfortable "Ah," then she lifted her buttocks forcefully. The petal cave contracted violently, sucking Zhao Desan's big treasure tightly inside, and she began to slowly heave her delicate body up and down, waiting for Zhao Desan's assault...

Zhao Desan naturally would not let this eager woman be disappointed. He fully exerted his fighting spirit—especially passionate, especially persistent, and especially capable of 'enduring hardship'—letting the dynamic beauty beneath him experience the feeling of a rain of gunfire, time and again making her murmur in ecstasy until she was half-dead...

The battle lasted for nearly an hour, and the two finally fell into the clouds together in a state of intense, unbridled sensation, as if they were dead immortals...

As the involuntary trembling caused by pleasure gradually subsided, the two opened their blurred eyes and looked at each other. Then, with flushed faces, Chen Man smiled shyly, full of satisfaction, and burrowed her soft, delicate body into Zhao Desan's arms, burying her head in his broad chest, savoring the unprecedented peak sensation just now, her face beaming with a happy smile.

Realizing that the beauty in his arms had tasted his prowess, Zhao Desan smiled wickedly to himself, then leaned his mouth to her fiery red earlobe and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Man, does it feel good?"

"It doesn't feel good." Chen Man responded in a low voice.

"Really?" Zhao Desan smirked, indicating he didn't believe it.

"It feels good." Chen Man shyly denied her previous answer, then glanced at Zhao Desan bashfully; the satisfied expression on her face was enough to explain her inner feelings.

"Xiao Man, to be honest, I also feel very good." Zhao Desan was also very satisfied with this unbridled union with Chen Man. Then, he asked Chen Man again: "Do you know why?"

Chen Man shook her head shyly.

"Because your bed skills are not bad at all." Zhao Desan smiled wickedly, giving Chen Man an answer that made her feel even shyer.

Chen Man knew Zhao Desan said this because she had been too proactive in bed, but after all, she was not a virgin. Having already experienced the affairs between men and women, she naturally couldn't withstand Zhao Desan's skillful teasing. Moreover, she had already regarded Zhao Desan as her boyfriend in her heart, so she was naturally willing to sacrifice herself for him. Seeing Zhao Desan say this, a layer of worry filled her eyes, and she said to Zhao Desan in a low voice: "I know I'm not a virgin, so that's why you said that, right, Brother Liu?"

"This kind of thing, naturally, the more experienced you are, the better it feels. Look at where your thoughts have gone!" Zhao Desan still looked at the beauty in his arms with that wicked expression, meaning to let her not have any inferiority complex just because she wasn't a virgin.

"Brother Liu, do you really not mind that I'm not a virgin?" Chen Man further confirmed Zhao Desan's thoughts. As a woman, she cared very much whether the man she liked really minded that she wasn't a virgin.

Seeing that Chen Man still cared very much about her image in his eyes, Zhao Desan pulled her into his arms and said gently: "If I cared about this, would we still be like this now?"

Hearing such sweet words from Zhao Desan, Chen Man felt as if her heart had been filled with honey, but she still feigned some distrust of him and said: "Maybe you just... just want to do this thing with me."

Zhao Desan chuckled, then stared at the dynamic little darling in his arms with eyes like shuttles, and said solemnly: "Xiao Man, actually you don't know, I liked you from the first time I saw you."

Hearing Zhao Desan say this, Chen Man's face beamed with excitement, and she blinked those big, watery eyes and asked: "Really?"

Zhao Desan nodded seriously and said: "When have I ever lied to you?"

"You've lied to me plenty." Chen Man said coquettishly, then hugged Zhao Desan tightly, her face beaming with a happy smile.

Zhao Desan also hugged the pretty little darling in his arms tightly, gently caressing her jade back, which was as smooth as sheep's fat. The silk-like touch felt very comfortable, especially the just-right amount of flesh on her small waist, which was soft and elastic, feeling great to touch. What made him even more restless again was the two big mountains tightly pressing against his chest, pressing against him bit by bit with her faint breathing. That feeling was truly too stimulating, making him want to have another round invisibly. But this time, a jolt went through Zhao Desan's brain. He didn't want to just follow the rules like before; he wanted to break the routine and try a fresh experience. He hugged Chen Man tightly, gently caressing her delicate body, and asked wickedly: "Xiao Man, I want to ask you a question. I don't know if you are willing to answer me?"

"What question?" Chen Man lifted those big, expressive eyes and blinked, looking at him happily as she spoke.

"It's a more private question. Are you willing to answer me?" Before Zhao Desan even asked the question, he wanted to test her psychological acceptance level first.

Chen Man paused, then nodded affirmatively.

Seeing that she had agreed, Zhao Desan smiled wickedly and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Man, honestly, did it feel good when we did that just now?" This question from Zhao Desan was actually redundant, because when he first had that kind of relationship with this little darling, her intense reaction could make him feel her joy and excitement. Compared to the previous few contacts, just now, in the dim light, on the simple bed, as they swayed back and forth, the bed creaked "creak, creak," and this alternative atmosphere made the beauty beneath him reach one climax after another. Her infatuated expression, unbridled moans, body spasms, and the violent contraction of the petal cave—this series of phenomena told Zhao Desan that the beauty in his arms had completely entered the peak moment more than ten minutes ago. Looking at her flushed cheeks, which still hadn't faded from the afterglow, it was enough to explain her excitement just now. He asked this with only one purpose: to test Chen Man's limit on this kind of thing, to what extent she would relax. He had to guide her step by step, making her thoughts completely revolve around him. Only in this way could he complete this spur-of-the-moment idea.

"Mm..." Chen Man nodded shyly.

"Then tell me, does it feel better to be with me, or does it feel better to be with Black Pang?" Zhao Desan's next question increased in intensity, while at the same time, he was prepared to be scolded in his heart.

However, to his pleasant surprise, Chen Man's face in his arms first flushed red, then she buried her head in his chest and said in a voice as thin as a thread: "It feels better to be with you."

"But to be honest, Xiao Man, I feel a little uncomfortable." Zhao Desan suddenly blurted out such a sentence, deliberately to arouse the sense of crisis existing in Chen Man's heart.

Sure enough, hearing Zhao Desan's inexplicable words, Chen Man lifted her face, slightly furrowed her beautiful brows, narrowed those big eyes, and looked at Zhao Desan with some confusion, asking: "Why?"

Zhao Desan hinted vaguely: "Xiao Man, to be honest, I feel that when you do it with me, you are missing a procedure that you have when you do it with Black Pang. I have a knot in my heart."

"Brother Liu, what are you saying? I don't quite understand." Chen Man narrowed her eyes and looked at Zhao Desan with a blank face. Perhaps Zhao Desan's train of thought jumped too fast for her to keep up, or perhaps Chen Man's head was too simple, and for a moment she didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Desan's words.

Zhao Desan suddenly felt that what he described in the previous sentence was a bit inappropriate, making him not know how to describe his thoughts for a moment. He scratched the back of his head, looked at the confused Chen Man with some embarrassment, and asked her stammeringly: "Have you ever sucked for Black Pang?"

"What do you mean?" Chen Man looked confused, still not understanding what Zhao Desan meant by this sentence.

"Suck... it means... the structure of this word... think about it..." Zhao Desan was afraid that saying that word directly would be too blunt, because he didn't know how high Chen Man's acceptance level was, so he didn't dare to be too rash and say that hot word for a while, so he expressed his thoughts stammeringly like this.

Hearing Zhao Desan's gesticulating description, Chen Man first narrowed her eyes and froze for a moment. Immediately after, her eyes widened, and then a fiery blush appeared again on her cheeks, which were still lingering in the afterglow. She immediately looked shy and lowered her head, no longer speaking.