The Invincible Son-in-law

Chapter 844: Midnight Ambush

Lin Hao, knowing her thoughts, unleashed himself boldly within the beauty's secret passage, his rod twitching continuously, striking against her soft flesh.

Fang Mengzhu could only grip Lin Hao's arms tightly, her small mouth slightly open as she moaned, raising her head to watch the rod inside her body, feeling it cheerfully dancing within.

Lin Hao knew that Fang Mengzhu deeply loved him, entirely unlike other women.

Therefore, he was willing to let her bear his child.

As for other women, Lin Hao would make them take the morning-after pill, to avoid them carrying his seed, which would not be fun.

Of course, many women who were with him were also for their own benefits and would not let themselves get pregnant.

Lin Hao panted heavily, drenched in sweat, as he slowly withdrew his drenched rod, causing a rush of white liquid to flow out of the tender red entrance.

Fang Mengzhu was also exhausted, lying limply on the bed, panting charmingly, almost out of breath.

After a short rest, they went into the bathroom together for another round.

Afterward, they embraced and fell into a deep sleep.

...

In the middle of the night, Lin Hao awoke, excited upon discovering the naked beauty beside him.

He flipped over and pinned the beauty beneath him, spreading her legs with his own, guiding his rod to her small, alluring entrance, and thrusting directly inside.

The girl, forced open in her sleep, immediately clamped her legs tightly, waking up from her dream.

"Mmm... husband... why are you sneaking around at midnight... ah... mmm... be gentle..."

Fang Mengzhu moaned softly.

Lin Hao's hips began thrusting, his rod sliding in and out, feeling the tight embrace of her inner walls, which was incredibly pleasurable.

Honestly, midnight love-making like this is something only the young would do, having such great energy.

The beauty's "Nine-Curves Corridor" felt particularly enjoyable to Lin Hao, never satisfying him enough, always wanting more as soon as he had the energy.

At this moment, he felt as if he was back in high school, tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time, his whole body full of strength, seemingly endless.

Lin Hao pressed against the beauty's delicate body, flattening her soft snowy peaks, the sensation of flesh tightly pressed against flesh bringing him great comfort.

Looking at the drowsy beauty, Lin Hao sealed her cherry lips with his own and kissed her fiercely.

"Mmmm... mmmm..."

Fang Mengzhu wrapped her arms tightly around him, trying hard to respond to his demands, feeling waves of pleasure from below.

Lin Hao's size was massive, with just a few thrusts, the beauty's secret passage started a chemical reaction, secreting a lot of nectar for great lubrication.

The two kissed passionately, their tongues intertwining like two small snakes, reluctant to part.

Tasting the beauty's saliva little by little, it felt sweet and mellow, like savoring a glass of youthful red wine, intoxicating him.

After a round of intense thrusting, the beauty reached her first climax, and Lin Hao switched to a side-entry position.

Fang Mengzhu lay on her side, and Lin Hao entered from behind, his hips continuously moving.

The rod went in and out of the beauty's alluring entrance, and behind her, Lin Hao was like a wriggling silk worm, continuously sending strength into the beauty's body.

"Mmm... ah... so good... husband... I love you... ah... love you to death... ah ah..."

Fang Mengzhu's moans turned into wild cries, like a cat in heat at midnight.

This side-entry position made the beauty's legs clamp very tight, resulting in a snug passage, making Lin Hao feel extremely comfortable.

The fiery hot secret passage felt like a twisting and turning Nine-Curves, the numerous folds enveloping his rod, the walls pulsating like countless small mouths eagerly sucking on the rod.

Each withdrawal of the rod was accompanied by intense suction, as if it feared the rod would leave.

The intense thrill only allowed the beauty to last five minutes before climaxing again.

"Mmm... husband... I'm coming... ah... faster... more... ooh ooh ooh..."

Amid the beauty's moans, a flood of Ying Water washed over the rooster-like rod's head, nearly causing Lin Hao to retreat in surrender.

Lin Hao took a deep breath, slowly withdrawing his rod, releasing a torrent of Ying Water, soaking a large part of the sheets.

Perhaps knowing that Lin Hao was exhausted, the beauty struggled to get up and said, "Husband, let me take over!"

Fang Mengzhu flipped over and straddled Lin Hao's legs like a female general mounting a horse, giving off an air of dominion.

This woman-on-top position gave the beauty a different sensation.

After all, Fang Mengzhu was a noble, aloof, and domineering CEO who enjoyed feeling superior and in control.

At this moment, she supported her body with her hands, slightly raised her hips, using her large cherry lips to clench the rod, beginning a slow back-and-forth grind.

The already wet secret passage, during this rubbing, caused more Ying Water to flow out, wetting the rod.

Squish, squish...

The junction of their friction made sounds of flesh against flesh, bringing Lin Hao a thrilling sensation from the rubbing.

One must admit, Fang Mengzhu, having been with him many times, knew exactly how to please him.

With the body's back-and-forth movement, the two soft snowy peaks in front of her chest swayed like two large coconuts, very pleasing to the eye.

Lin Hao, watching the full snowy peaks, admired the beautiful sight, swallowed hard, his mind heating up as he reached out to grab them, feeling like two water-filled balloons in his hands, truly too comfortable.

This collision of flesh re-ignited the beauty's desire, as she slowly raised her hips, clutching that rod and aiming it at her Fairy Cave.

"Squish..."

With a slight sound, the beauty's small alluring entrance swallowed the rod in an instant.

Ah—

Both cried out in pleasure simultaneously.

Lin Hao felt his big guy was completely engulfed in the wondrous inner sanctum, seemingly devoured.

Fang Mengzhu, on the other hand, felt her tight secret passage being stretched open again, the immense fullness filling her heart completely.

Lin Hao lay flat, watching the beautiful and sexy woman on him rise and fall, trying hard to hold steady with his waist, giving her an upward force.

This upward force concentrated entirely at the rod's tip, hitting the deepest soft spot.

Ah—

Fang Mengzhu felt herself soaring, letting out a gentle moan, her hair fluttering upward.

Most captivating were those two soft, high snowy peaks, bouncing and trembling intensely adjacent to the soaring beauty.