The Invincible Son-in-law

Chapter 881 881: Beyond Description`

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Snowy skin, like jade, tender and smooth!

The rounded, plump breasts resembled two large white steamed buns—upright and full, standing like two small hills even when lying flat.

The slightly pert nipples were rosy and delicate, pink and tender, surrounded by ripples of blush areola spreading outward, making them alluring beyond words.

Perhaps feeling a chill on her breasts, Chen Yi blushed deeply, shyly covering the soft, snowy mounds with her hands, her cheeks blooming with a flush of red.

It was her first time revealing her proud bosom in front of a man, filling her heart with embarrassment, shame, and helplessness.

Though they had talked about this beforehand, when the moment came, being stripped bare by this man still left her feeling unable to fully accept it.

Lin Hao didn't rush; instead, he leaned in, once again kissing her rosy lips, then her cheeks, earlobes, and gradually moving downward—her pale neck, her collarbone...

The initial tension gripping Chen Yi's heart started to ease as Lin Hao's kisses slowly melted her reluctance.

His nimble tongue, like a caterpillar, gently explored her skin, eliciting bursts of pleasure that awakened the door to her desires.

Unnoticed, Lin Hao gently pulled her hands away, slowly caressing her ample snow-white peaks, rubbing them with tender affection once more.

Those round, firm, beautiful mounds morphed into different shapes under Lin Hao's fingers, responding to his touch.

Meanwhile, Chen Yi felt her heart racing uncontrollably, her face ablaze with heightened passion and an uncontrollable flush.

With a blindfold covering her eyes, shutting out sight, Chen Yi's other senses became acutely sensitive.

Lin Hao's warm palms tenderly nurtured her soft, abundant breasts, and waves of pleasure radiated from them, leaving her disoriented and unsure where to place her hands.

Rendered helpless, she could only clutch the bedsheet tightly, her supple chest responding to each weary caress as if triggering her most sensitive nerves; her graceful form shivering in response.

"Mmm… mmm-mmm… ah… mmm-mmm… ahhh…"

Caught in the throes of unbearable stimulation, Chen Yi bit her lips tightly, her small mouth fractionally agape, releasing incessant moans filled with ecstasy.

Uncontent to merely caress and knead the tender flesh, Lin Hao lowered his head further, enclosing his lips around one of the delicate nipples and began skillfully licking and sucking.

As he captured her perky nipple in his mouth, a jolt of electricity surged through Chen Yi's chest and spread to her head, rendering her mind completely blank.

An untouched maiden, her most sensitive peaks, one captured between his lips, the other secured by his deft fingers.

The stark contrast between the sensations radiating from her chest overwhelmed her brain, so much so that her scalp seemed to explode in delight; she instinctively pulled Lin Hao's head tighter against herself.

This was a woman's natural response—once someone suckles their roseate buds, they instinctively cradle them as if they were nursing an infant, reflecting their innate maternal instincts.

Chen Yi's stunningly beautiful, blushing cheeks gleamed crimson, her dainty figure consumed by waves of inexplicable and yet unimaginably exquisite exhilaration.

Her entire body burned fiercely, consumed by rising desire, while her delicate nose gave short, shy gasps of pleasure.

The stimulation of her uncovered snow-laden pink nipples under Lin Hao's relentless licking and teasing pushed Chen Yi to the brink; her graceful form quivered uncontrollably, her lovelorn voice growing louder and more uninhibited.

"Mmm… softer… ah… softer… mmm… I beg you… stop sucking… ah… it feels so good… mmuah…"

Her cry was heart-wrenching, tinged with desperation akin to a cuckoo chirping in mortal sorrow, her begs intertwined with her moan of rapture.

As Lin Hao continued lavishing attention on her nipples with his mouth, his right hand traveled lower, stroking the silky-smooth surface of the beauty's legs, reveling in their texture.

His fingers drifted gradually, exploring the inner thighs before inching closer toward the mound of mystery.

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