The Invincible Son-in-law

Chapter 728 - 728 Red Bean Cake

Although she came over wanting to have a fling with Lin Hao, when she mentioned her boyfriend, she still felt guilty towards him, overwhelmed by a sense of betrayal and shame.

Of course, for a man, having relations with someone else's girlfriend felt completely different from before.

Moreover, Huang Wanling's evasion and resistance further inflated Lin Hao's desire to conquer her.

With his current power and influence, he could have any woman he desired, and the fact that Huang Wanling dared to resist him only stirred his desire even more.

He laid the girl flat, leaned in to kiss Sister Lingling's red lips, unbuttoned her top, pushed aside the obstructive lace bra, and grabbed one of the soft snowy mounds.

"Mmm... no... Lin... you're bad... mmm..."

Huang Wanling struggled and resisted, but ultimately could not escape Lin Hao's grasp.

Sister Lingling's chest remained full and firm, elastic, seemingly even larger and more rounded than before.

Lin Hao held her by the back with one hand, supporting her delicate body, while the other hand wandered between her two soft mounds, gently kneading and playing, reveling in the utmost pleasure.

Their mouths remained tightly connected, tongues reaching out to suck and lick each other, delving into the other's mouth, swallowing each other's saliva.

Their wet and flexible tongues entwined and tangled in their mouths, impossible to separate, pulling thin lines of glistening saliva at the corners of their lips with soft, faint sizzle sounds.

Sister Lingling's hands wrapped around his neck, responding earnestly to Lin Hao's advances, seemingly getting into the mood.

Lin Hao massaged and toyed with her snowy mounds with one hand, using his fingers to tease her tender nipples, igniting her desires.

After their lips parted, seeing the temptingly flushed buds, Lin Hao couldn't resist any longer, taking one into his mouth.

It melted instantly, soft and tender like a red bean cake, sweet and fluffy, held in his mouth as if afraid it would dissolve.

Sister Lingling felt a wave of pleasure spreading from her nipple, rushing to her head, dizzying her, causing her to straighten her neck and hold Lin Hao's head tightly.

This might be a woman's natural reflex; once a man suckles her, she instinctively holds the man's head tightly.

With her nipples in his mouth, Lin Hao's tongue encircled them continuously, waves of pleasure washing over Sister Lingling like tides, enveloping her completely.

"Mmm... so good... ah... gently... don't bite hard... ah..."

Huang Wanling moaned softly, eyes flirtatious, cheeks flushed, clearly aroused.

At that moment, she couldn't help thinking about her boyfriend, who had also suckled on her nipples.

For some reason, she compared them in her mind, feeling that Lin Hao was more experienced and knew better how to ignite her desires.

As she looked at Lin Hao working diligently below, eating her buds, her mind was filled with thoughts of her boyfriend, a mysterious excitement stemming from the shame of betrayal.

Actually, women, like men, desire to have multiple partners, and Lin Hao, without a doubt, was the most satisfying one.

This guy had money, power, and was handsome, definitely the dream lover of many women.

Lin Hao savored Sister Lingling's softness while reaching down, rolling up her skirt to reveal her long, slender, and well-proportioned legs.

Her long, jade legs were not clad in stockings, only a small triangular panty covering the most crucial crevice, with sparse hairs peeking out from above.

Perhaps feeling a sudden coolness below, Huang Wanling instinctively covered the mysterious triangle area with her hand, blushing fiercely, lips pressed tightly together.

Lin Hao was not in a rush to explore her Fairy Cave but instead caressed her smooth and tender thighs, his five fingers turning into cat claws, scratching back and forth over her thighs.

The fingertips traversed her skin, highly sensitive already, causing a tickling sensation that reached deep into her heart.

Lin Hao tasted the two tender cherries, sucking in and out, teasing the tender buds with each gentle pull, intensifying the blood flow and engorging them, making them redder and firmer.

Seeing the beauty already aroused, Lin Hao, like a little hamster, nibbled on her nipples tenderly, completely igniting the wild fire within her.

"Mmm... gently... ah... so comfortable... I'm so excited... I feel like I'm on fire... ah..."

Sister Lingling's snowy mounds quivered under Lin Hao's stimulation, her moans rising and falling.

Now, clutching tightly at the mysterious triangle area below, she clamped her legs together hard, as if wanting to preserve the last bit of her modesty and keep her Fairy Cave protected.

Lin Hao's fingers slid across her inner thigh, prying her hands away, then pulling her panties down to reveal the most beautiful Fairy Cave Mansion of the maiden.

"No... Lin... don't do it... I'll help you with my mouth..."

Huang Wanling always felt that she had a boyfriend and couldn't betray or cheat on him.

She reached to cover the entrance below, causing Lin Hao to free her soft mounds and gaze at the mysterious meadow's lush foliage.

Lin Hao pried her hands away, revealing slightly parted outer lips, the tender inner lips in the center resembling two leaves, guarding the entrance to the magical mansion.

What a beautiful Jade Gate!

Sister Lingling lay across Lin Hao's legs, her jade-like body stretched out, legs tightly clamped, with her little hands grasping Lin Hao's wrist again.

Gulp...

Lin Hao swallowed hard, his large hand covering the raised mound gently, rubbing the small patch of curly, dense hair.

Huang Wanling, gazing affectionately at Lin Hao invading her most mysterious place, blushed with a charming glow in her sparkling eyes.

Moments later, Lin Hao inserted two fingers between her tightly pressed thighs, gently opening the Fairy Cave's door.

Inside the maiden's secret passage was sticky and moist, clearly aroused by the pleasure earlier, Sister Lingling's lubricating fluids flowing along his fingers and outwards.

Seeing Sister Lingling already powerless to resist, Lin Hao boldly inserted his fingers into the crevice, lightly probing, deepening, slowly moving in and out.

"No... Lin... don't do it... please..."

"Ah... so good... don't probe... it's so itchy... ah..."

Sister Lingling moaned relentlessly, grabbing Lin Hao's wrist but unable to stop his movements, exuding a sense of hesitant acceptance.