The Invincible Son-in-law

The two of them snuggled up in bed, like a loving couple.

Liao Jiarong's little nightgown had two thin straps, and the two semicircular shapes at the front perfectly cradled the two spheres inside, bulging and ready to burst.

Lin Hao, leaning on the pillow behind her, reached in from the neckline with his big hand, boldly grasping her unbra-ed fullness and began to slowly knead them.

Liao Jiarong felt incredibly shy, lightly biting her lip, with eyes full of allure, she turned to look at Lin Hao, appearing dissatisfied with desire.

"Haven't you gotten tired from touching for so long?"

"Sis, your breasts are so big, round, and soft. It feels so good to touch them; how could I get tired?"

"You little rascal, you've taken advantage of your sister. Are you satisfied now?"

"Sis, don't speak against your conscience. I was working hard to please you earlier, sweating like crazy. If not deserving of merit, at least worthy of effort, right?"

"Brat, how are you so strong? You're amazing! I was so close to bursting with joy!"

"Do you want to experience it again?"

"Once is not enough. I want lots of times."

As she spoke, Liao Jiarong's small hand reached down, sliding into Lin Hao's pants and grasping the substantial treasure.

"So big! So thick!"

The beauty felt a tremor in her heart, immediately comparing it to her ex-boyfriend, deeming this one far more impressive.

Seeing the captivating look on his beautiful elder sister, Lin Hao leaned in to kiss her soft lips, beginning to savor her slowly.

"Mm… mm… mm…"

Their lips were pressed together, starting a passionate interlocking bite.

Lin Hao held her high and perky mounds, gently rotating his hands over them, sending waves of tingling sensations throughout his beautiful elder sister's body, making her heart itch more, and her tender body heat up increasingly.

The nightgown gently slid down, revealing a proud view of snowy whiteness. Lin Hao gazed upon his stunning sister, feeling she was far too sexy and voluptuous.

"Sis, you're so beautiful!" Lin Hao's voice was tender like water.

"Really? Then do you want to… love me?" Liao Jiarong uttered the word, with her pretty face flushed red.

"Of course, I want! I really do!" Lin Hao felt the fire inside him rise anew.

Immediately afterward, he let the beauty lie flat on the bed, pressing onto her, starting to kiss her rosy lips, delicate nose, cheeks, earlobes, and then those snowy peaks.

Lin Hao seemed to want to taste every inch of her skin, his nimble tongue resembling a small snake, roaming over the beauty's body.

Liao Jiarong felt every lick devour her soul, twisting and turning on the bed, her cheeks reddening like a rosy apple, feeling as if she was on fire.

Suddenly, Lin Hao's big hand reached under the skirt, directly pulling down the little panties, starting to invade her secret realm.

His two fingers explored the secret cave, indulging in various caresses and scratches, with a plethora of tricks, Liao Jiarong felt waves of pleasure crashing over her, realizing that men with flair are truly different.

The beauty's final defenses gradually collapsed, her small mouth slightly open, exhaling hot air, breathing more rapidly.

"Mm… mm… don't… don't… you're so naughty!"

Despite her words of refusal, her body was honest, like an aroused little leopard, the desire within her entirely activated, wildly coursing through her, igniting fires within.

Lin Hao watched this beautiful lady twisting before him, grabbing the two spheres, fiercely kneading them, as if controlling the whole world. The powerful soft squeeze made the beauty's chest uncomfortable, causing two red beans to gradually perk up.

This prelude to Zuo Ai was crucial, especially when she was someone who appreciated flair, disliking men who rushed into her brutally.

Yet, being with Lin Hao was different. He would slowly kindle your passion, waiting until you're ready to completely possess you, yielding enormous physical satisfaction and joy.

However, his gentle teasing of her hidden and secluded area made the beauty squeeze her legs tightly, trying to firmly hold back those mischievous fingers.

Lin Hao felt his mastery had reached an impressive level, many women having surrendered under his "Two-Finger Zen" technique, calling heaven without response, calling earth without yield, ultimately succumbing beneath those fingers.

This unbridled touch and tease nearly made the beauty ecstatic, teetering between life and death, unable to stop.

However, this was merely an appetizer.

Lin Hao directly shrunk downward, moved her legs apart, and saw before him two pink abalone pieces, plump and juicy, an absolute earthly delight.

"Don't look! This is embarrassing! You're so bad…"

Liao Jiarong blushed with embarrassment, quickly covering herself with her hands.

Lin Hao gave a wicked smile, not rushing at all, instead extending his tongue tip and lightly sliding along her tender inner thigh, savoring the smoothness.

Perhaps the sensitive area had been attacked, the beauty shivered again and again, her thighs twitching in spasms, seemingly unable to bear the delicate tease.

Suddenly, Lin Hao grasped her hand, forcibly moving it aside, catching sight of the lovely juicy Fairy Cave Mansion, bringing his mouth close.

"No! Don't… do… mm… mm…"

Liao Jiarong attempted to resist but couldn't help but cry out.

The warm tongue enveloped the two abalone pieces, deeply sucking, the unique stimulus causing the beauty to lose composure, recklessly moaning.

The tip of the tongue glided back and forth, endlessly, like a gluttonous snake, subsequently wrapping and thrusting, stimulating her most tender, sensitive area.

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Liao Jiarong twisted her tender body, holding Lin Hao's head in her arms, reluctant to push him away.

Lin Hao wasn't in a hurry at all, igniting her fervent desires bit by bit, leaving her with no initiative to resist, instead feeling intoxicated, wanting endless joy.

A little by little the tongue invaded, mimicking the Golden Cudgel's thrusts, slowly in and out, making the mature beauty shiver, a small current suddenly sprayed out, nearly splashing his face.

"Ah… ah… ah…" The beauty's body tensed, inhaling deeply, reluctant to exhale.

This ultimate Gao Dynasty was like a poison, once tasted, it made one desire a second, third, never satisfied.

I really never thought the beauty achieved the pinnacle of joy so swiftly.

Lin Hao ceased movement, allowing her to gradually relax, savoring the lingering warmth of pleasure.

"Sis, does it feel good?" Lin Hao whispered near her ear.

"Mm… so good. You're so bad!" Liao Jiarong shyly uttered.

"If men aren't bad, women won't love them!" Lin Hao quipped playfully.

Liao Jiarong's eyes glowed with charm, bashfully asking, "Where did you learn these moves? So devilish! Making me itch all over!"