Flower City's Peerless Divine Doctor

The flower path had never been swept for guests, yet now the gate of brambles was finally opened for you.

Han Ling screamed in pain as a sensation akin to being torn apart engulfed her; her body arched violently, and she trembled intensely, tears brimming at the corners of her eyes.

"Brother Chen, it hurts... it's breaking..."

Her voice trembled with every word.

Li Chen's heart ached as he watched her; he bent down, wrapping his arms around her shivering body, trying to comfort her.

The purity of the young girl's body was just too tight, too delicate; he felt as if his lower half was being clamped in place. The tender flesh inside her clenched rhythmically, providing an unparalleled sense of delight.

After soothing her for a bit, Han Ling started to feel a little better.

Her delicate cheeks still showed some pain, but it was no longer unbearable, and a blissful smile emerged from that pain.

"Brother Chen, it's okay, you don't have to blame yourself."

"I'm so happy. I wanted to be your woman, and now, I finally am."

Han Ling bore the pain and smiled through her tears.

"And me, what about me?"

Wen Yao came over with a teasing grin, her eyes full of love as she glanced at Li Chen and then at Han Ling, "From now on, not only are we besties, but we're also Brother Chen's women. We are a family."

Seeing the bewitching beauty of the young girl's face and listening to her words moved Li Chen deeply.

He then pulled Wen Yao's voluptuous body into his arms and planted a deep kiss on her.

"Mmm! Brother Chen, you finally remembered me!"

Wen Yao immediately responded with fervor.

Her sweet and agile tongue eagerly explored his mouth, stirring and twirling within, her face a portrait of bliss.

After a long kiss, Wen Yao pulled away, her face glowing with satisfaction.

"Brother Chen, please be gentle with Lingling, look how badly she wants it..."

"Shall we make Lingling feel good together?"

As she spoke, her jade hands found Han Ling's full breasts and began to knead them.

Then, bending down, her smooth tongue darted out, teasing the tender pink cherries.

Now and then, she'd glance back with an incredibly seductive look in her eyes.

So damn seductive!

Li Chen damn near wanted to take her right then and there.

But first, he needed to soothe the pure girl whose body he had just claimed.

Looking down, Han Ling showed no more signs of pain; her eyes were watery, already becoming hazy with desire, clearly stimulated by the actions of the two.

"Brother Chen, give it to me! I want it now..."

"It's not painful anymore, just a full sensation, so comfortable..."

Whether overwhelmed by Wen Yao's exquisite kissing or the pleasure from her depths, her body began to writhe lightly, seeking more.

"Ah!"

The tight and tender envelopment of Peach Blossom sent another wave of pleasure through Li Chen, who grunted in satisfaction. Experience new tales on empire

Even without moving, it felt so good; if he started thrusting, fully enjoying her moist and snug Peach Blossom, it would be an ecstasy beyond words.

With that thought, his body couldn't help but start moving.

"Ah! Ah! Mmm!"

Han Ling, biting her tender red lips, let out melodious moans, "Brother Chen, you can go faster, it feels so good! Tingling and numb, I want it so badly..."

After a slow buildup, Han Ling had fully adjusted and, perhaps due to the overwhelming pleasure, even began to move in sync with him.

Repressed desires erupted instantaneously.

No longer containing himself, Li Chen's burning expansion hastened its pace within the tight confines of Peach Blossom.

Each time, only the tip would remain inside before plunging back deeply, striking fiercely at the tender core, as gushes of moisture flowed from their juncture, drenching the entwined undergrowth.

"Ah! Ah! It's so good! Yaoyao, stop kissing... I can't take it anymore..."

Without Wen Yao's kissing and caressing, Han Ling might have been unable to endure Li Chen's vigorous thrusts on her first time.

But with Wen Yao's assistance, she felt utterly enraptured, her elevated cries rising wave after wave.

"Wuwu... you're both so mean, ganging up on me!"

"But oh, it feels so good! I'm going to die of pleasure... Ah! Yaoyao, why are you still kissing..."

"Oh! Your mouth is so soft too; kissing you feels good!"

Han Ling was utterly lost in her desires.

Experiencing such intense stimulation for the first time, she was consumed by endless pleasure, her tongue entwining with Wen Yao's.

Li Chen was stunned, pausing in his fervor.

The two girls' fair bodies intertwined, their tongues reaching out, teasing and tantalizing each other.

He gazed on, utterly fascinated, enraptured.

His breathing became more labored, his eyes nearly turning red with excitement; the thrill, the fervor, everything reaching its peak—it was indescribably beautiful.

"Brother Chen, touch me, I need it so bad..."

With her body arched, Wen Yao presented her pert bottom in front of Li Chen, contrasting with Han Ling's prone form.

It was clear, having watched on the sidelines, she could no longer contain herself, her inner longing amplified to the extreme.

"Yaoyao, Brother Chen is going to pamper you now..."

Li Chen's hand reached through her thighs to touch her flooded sanctuary, while his other hand gripped Han Ling's slender waist, accelerating his thrusts once more.

The experience of being with two people was completely different.

Too thrilling.

Enough to drive anyone mad.

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