The Invincible Son-in-law

Chapter 750 750: Drawing Fire onto Oneself

A pair of fair, smooth E-cup latex breasts, round and soft, full and firm, like two upside-down porcelain bowls—so mesmerizing, so tempting.

At the peaks of those two supple snow mounds, two nipple buds the size of cherries, with regular pink areolae, spreading outward in rings, like delicate flowers in full bloom.

Lin Hao's hands gently kneaded them, making the two soft snow peaks shift into different shapes in his palms, waves of pleasure surging like the tide, eliciting low, continuous moans from the beauty.

Just like that, Lin Hao's mouth wandered back and forth between the two nipple buds, again and again, as if he could never get enough.

Meanwhile, Lin Hao rolled up her leather skirt, slipped a hand inside her black stockings, preparing to explore the beauty's mysterious triangle zone.

"No… Lin… don't… please…"

Mu Wanting suddenly awoke with a start, hastily pressing down his mischievous hand, trying not to let him go any further.

Lin Hao noticed that this time the beauty's strength was much greater, clearly not wanting him to play with her Fairy Cave down below, which only stoked his hunger to conquer even more.

Then he suddenly shoved the beauty onto the backseat, both hands grabbing her black one-piece stockings, forcefully tearing them open from the middle.

Riiip…

The black stockings were torn apart under his force, and the lace panties underneath were exposed.

"Ah… no… stop… Lin… you can't… you can't do this… you just can't…"

Mu Wanting was shocked, the effect of the alcohol suddenly clearing up quite a bit, wanting to stop his savage act.

But sadly, her entire body was burning and weak now, completely unable to block Lin Hao, and the stockings were being ripped wider and wider.

Mu Wanting tried to cover her panties with her hands, but Lin Hao pried her hands away by force, yanking the panties to the side, revealing the most beautiful part of a woman—her Fairy Cave Mansion.

The beauty saw her private part exposed to Lin Hao, hastily clapped both hands over the entrance, blushing furiously, twisting her delicate body.

"What do you mean can't? I'm just touching, that's all."

Lin Hao flashed a wicked, seductive smile, grabbing her wrists and prying them away by force, leisurely admiring the lush garden before him.

Not a lot of hair, just a few sparse tufts. In the dim light, it actually made the two plump, pink lips stand out even more clearly.

"No… stop…"

Mu Wanting struggled to sit up, still wanting to stop Lin Hao.

But Lin Hao was far past caring now. He shoved her down again, and with one hand, two fingers forcefully plunged into her tight passage.

"Ah… don't… Lin… you promised just to touch… please, no… I'm begging you…"

Mu Wanting struggled again, now with a hint of sobbing in her voice.

"Yeah! This is just touching! Don't move! Or I'll get pissed!"

Lin Hao threatened coldly, holding her down with one hand, and after thrusting his fingers inside her, began to dig around fiercely.

Mu Wanting heard he'd get mad, immediately worried about offending this County Magistrate, and besides, his fingers were already inside her, so resistance seemed pointless now.

Most of all, after his fingers entered and began digging around, she felt a sudden, inexplicable surge of excitement and stimulation; waves of pleasure inside her secret passage crashed down like floodwaters, making her resistance little more than a façade.

Originally, she just wanted some flirtation with Lin Hao, let the county chief cop a little feel here and there so he'd take care of her.

But things had obviously gone way beyond what she'd anticipated; even her most private, secret place was being violated by this man.

Worst of all, now she didn't dare fight back, didn't dare scream for help, or even anger this man further.

Only now did she realize she'd played with fire, a trace of regret rising in her chest, but her body was no longer under her own control.

Lin Hao's fingers were digging around, like hooking for mud eels in the riverbed, little by little excavating the raw desire hidden in her young flesh.

Suddenly, Lin Hao's fingers hooked upward, right on the spot of her most sensitive nerve. Instantly her beautiful, supple body went taut, and she began to moan aloud.

"Ah… you hooked… that spot… mmm… feels so good… lighter… ah… go gentler…"

Mu Wanting squeezed her legs together, tore her hands free by force, trying to clamp down on Lin Hao's hand.

Lin Hao's fingertips raked her sweet spot like playing piano keys; every time he hooked her, then let go, then hooked hard again, then released—over and over, relentlessly teasing that sensitive bud.

"Ah… ahh… so good… ah… it feels amazing… don't… ah… why does it feel so good… ahhhhh…"

Under this endless assault of pleasure, Mu Wanting's mind simply blanked out, her eyes turning hazy and lustful.

One hand gripped Lin Hao's hard, the other grabbed a fistful of her own hair, while her chest—those two gorgeous, shapely teardrop breasts—bounced and rippled, stirring up magnificent waves of flesh.

With such overwhelming stimulation, her soft secret passage began to flow and flow with nectar, like a mountain stream babbling down the rocks.

Lin Hao's fingers were soon soaked, more and more of Ying Water streaming down his knuckles, trickling along the beauty's groove and down her thighs.

With her most sensitive spot relentlessly stimulated, Mu Wanting seemed to let go of all her pride and resistances, volunteering her luscious legs, propping them up on Lin Hao's shoulders.

Suddenly, Lin Hao noticed someone coming to get their car outside, and immediately clamped a hand over the beauty's mouth, stopping her from crying out.

"Someone's coming. Don't make a sound…" Lin Hao whispered in a low voice.

Actually, their car was parked in a shadowy corner, unlikely to be spotted under normal circumstances.

But if the beauty kept moaning like a wanton slut, she was sure to attract attention from the passersby.

Mu Wanting realized someone was coming, clamping her lips tight, terrified that she'd make a sound and draw over a crowd of onlookers.

Seeing her like this, Lin Hao's fingers grew even wilder, ruthlessly digging and hooking her sensitive sweet spot, making her tremble in ecstasy, but she dared not make a sound.

Finally, the person outside drove off.

"Ah… feels so good… ah… I can't take it… stop… ah… so good… ahhh…"

Mu Wanting's suppressed cries finally burst forth again, moaning incessantly in lust and pleasure.

Suddenly, Lin Hao switched from digging to thrusting, his two fingers beginning to pump in and out rapidly.

Slap slap slap…

His fingers moved so fast, short, rapid thrusts, spraying Ying Water in all directions, while the beauty's slender body arched in sheer ecstasy.

"Ahhh… I can't… I'm cumming… ahh… it's coming… it's coming again… ahhh…"

Mu Wanting cried out at the top of her lungs, feeling her secret passage contract in waves, spurting out hot torrents over and over again.

The pent-up desire in her body was released completely in that moment; her delicate body arched, abs clenching and relaxing, like a fish struggling desperately out of water.

Lin Hao felt stream after stream of scalding Ying Water gushing over his fingers, but he didn't stop—instead, he thrust his fingers even faster.