Flower City's Peerless Divine Doctor

"Oh! Hit the sweet spot!"

A voice filled with utter satisfaction, moaning in pleasure.

Only the two of them were home, so Jiang Qing’s voice was loud, unrestrained.

Li Chen let loose as well, attacking vigorously.

With each intense thrust, Jiang Qing’s body shook, her expression growing increasingly indulgent, so comfortable she was nearly crying.

"Xiao Chen, you’re making Aunt Qing feel so good! Aunt Qing loves you to death! Aunt Qing wants... wants all of you!"

Jiang Qing kept shouting.

After a while, perhaps sitting in that position was becoming too uncomfortable.

She stood up, one hand pressed against the wall, her snow-white buttocks arched high, allowing Li Chen to enter from behind.

This position was also one of Li Chen’s favorites.

Especially with her, the Aunt Qing he once respected deeply, that intense thrill made his desire surge even more.

His hands grabbed the two full mounds on Jiang Qing’s chest and charged again.

"Oh! Oh! I’m losing it! I’m dying!"

"Xiao Chen, faster! Even faster! Give it all to Aunt Qing, Aunt Qing wants to have your babies!"

At this moment, Jiang Qing was soaring high amidst the clouds.

Her eyes narrowed, her face flushed with arousal, head thrown back, moaning ceaselessly, utterly lost in the pleasure.

She probably had no idea what she was saying.

Li Chen, however, was insanely stimulated by it.

Knowing full well Aunt Qing was talking nonsense, the movements of his waist grew even faster and deeper.

Each penetration was straight to the heart.

"Ah! Ah! Coming! It’s coming!"

Amidst Li Chen’s tireless pounding, Jiang Qing reached the zenith of ecstasy.

As her body trembled violently, Li Chen felt his lower half enveloped by a warm wetness.

An extreme sense of comfort seized him, and after a few more fierce thrusts, he rammed in deep, his intense heat released like a faucet opened full blast, gushing into that warm, tight space.

"Oh! That feels so good!"

"Xiao Chen, you’re amazing! Aunt Qing’s nearly been fucked to death by you! But, Aunt Qing loves it so much!"

After another bout of violent trembling, Jiang Qing turned her head, her eyes brimming with lust.

The two rested a bit before returning to the bedroom.

They held each other close, caressing one another’s bodies.

"Xiao Chen, do you think your aunt is pretty, or is Mengxue prettier?" Jiang Qing traced her fingers across Li Chen’s broad chest and suddenly asked.

Li Chen was startled for a moment.

His sister-in-law had asked him this question before as well.

But she was asking who was prettier, her or his girlfriend Han Yue.

It seems that no matter the age, women can’t avoid comparisons in terms of looks.

"Sister-in-law is very pretty, but Aunt Qing is just as beautiful. If you two were to walk down the street, people would definitely mistake you as sisters."

"Giggle, you just know how to make Aunt Qing happy."

Jiang Qing laughed brightly, perhaps as a woman grows older, her anxieties about her looks intensify.

"Your sister-in-law is indeed a rare beauty, it’s just a pity, a woman can’t always be without her man by her side."

"You two aren’t that different in age, you should have some common topics. When you have time, chat with your sister-in-law more, see if anyone has their sights on her."

"Zhenhua, he just isn’t worried about his wife being snatched away by someone else..."

Seeing Jiang Qing’s sighs, Li Chen felt extremely guilty.

Others might not have, but he certainly did.

He composed himself, not daring to show any sign of it, realizing that he’d have to be more cautious at home in the future.

Thinking of this, Li Chen’s thoughts wandered back to his sister-in-law’s tender body, and to that pink, luscious spot.

Despite having seen it more than once, each time spurred on an urge to act.

The temptation never lessened.

Lost in thought.

His lower body stiffened again.

This change didn’t escape Jiang Qing’s notice.

She smiled infatuatedly, grabbing hold of that burning heat: "Do you want it again? Aunt Qing wants it too. There’s no one here today, let’s do it properly."

"But later, when others are around, I am your elder, and you mustn’t be inappropriate, got it?"

"Ah! Ah!!"

She had barely finished speaking when Li Chen could wait no longer.

Rolling on top of her, he spread those beautiful legs and plunged in again.

"Xiao Chen, you’re so big, Aunt Qing feels completely filled up, so comfortable!"

Jiang Qing moaned comfortably the moment he entered.

Her voluptuous buttocks raised off the bed, actively syncing with Li Chen.

Stimulated by Jiang Qing’s wanton behavior that day, Li Chen unleashed a barrage of hard and fast assaults.

The two synchronized perfectly, every thrust hitting the deepest parts, and nearly reaching the Jade Gate when pulling back.

"Ah! I’m dying! I’m gonna die!"

Jiang Qing’s cries grew more intense; towards the end, her voice became hoarse, her expression tearful, as if she were about to cry.

This sight gave Li Chen an immense feeling of satisfaction.

Sprint! Another sprint!

"It’s coming again! It’s here again! Wuu wuu!"

With a sobbing cry, Jiang Qing truly started crying from the pleasure.

Li Chen, completely enchanted by her salacious yet pitiful demeanor, could only possess her fiercely, pouring his all inside her.

Afterward, they switched positions.

Staring at the huge wedding photo above the bed, a wicked thought emerged in his mind.

It became unstoppable.

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