His Peasant Wife : Yao Ling

He wanted her to beg him seductively with her watery eyes.

"Ying... I... I want it... I want it so bad," Yao Ling gasped and sobbed at the same time. She ground her own sweetness to little Yao Ying’s tip, hoping that he would satisfy her demand with it. She looked at him with misty eyes, enchanting him to plunge into her sweetness. Yao Ying could feel his own manhood become swollen and harder because of her provocation.

This proved how much he wanted her. Yao Ying looked at her lovingly, but it didn’t stop him from being domineering.

"Do you want what? Say it! Say it clearly!" Yao Ying stubbornly wanted her to say the words loudly.

Yao Ling moaned and tried to grin harder, however, Yao Ying was more powerful than her. How could she win even though she used all of her strength? He stopped her movement and didn’t let her gain any control over him.

Thus, she could only look at him with watery eyes and said, "You... I want you... Please put it in inside me..." Yao Ling finally honestly told him what she wanted him to do. However, her face turned redder and she felt more embarrassed. She had never talked bravely like this before.

’Finally...’ Yao Ying thought to himself and smirked inwardly. Somehow, he felt a sense of achievement.

He lifted one of her thighs so that he could position her better. Yao Ying touched his own hardness and teased Yao Ling once more before the tip of his little Yao Ying opened her sweet petals, and finally, his hardness was entering her flower hole softly.

"Hmmm..." Yao Ling gasped and moaned louder. It felt so good...

Her sweetness down there had just passed a climax, so naturally, the sensitivity was still there. Her flower hole immediately tightened around Yao Ying’s hardness --- clutching it so it was hard for Yao Ying to move. At the same time, her love liquid didn’t stop pouring out. Yao Ying almost couldn’t take the pleasure and come right here and there.

However, his will was much stronger than the impulse, hence he was able to stop it just in time. He was done being soft to her, thus, he quickly increased his pace, slamming his burning hardness into her deepest part.

"Ahhnnn..." Yao Ling felt how deep it was and she could only clutch his thighs, leaving a few deep fingers marks subconsciously.

Sucking her lower lips, Yao Ying stood up because he felt that the bathtub was too cramped and he couldn’t move like he wanted to. He lifted one of her legs, so it would rest on top of the edge of the bathtub. This way he could move faster and plunge harder into her sweetness.

He didn’t only think but quickly put his thought into action. He plunged harder inside her body and each time he entered, he slammed into her deepest part deliberately.

"Ahhnnn..." Yao Ling moaned charmingly.

She looked back at him with difficulty while her body kept swaying along with his rhythmic movement. Her long hair was like beautiful black silk flowing down on her back and also swaying along her delicate body. The color was in contrast with her snow-white skin, making her look more seductive --- more alluring.

"Ying..."

Looking at her bullied face, Yao Ying squinted his eyes and felt his hard member started to swell once more. ’This little minx!’ He thought to himself.

He held onto her waist with one hand, helping her to balance her body. His other hand started to fondle her breast once more while flicking its hard bud once in a while. Yao Ying started to slow down his pace and want to tease her once more.

Yao Ying slightly withdrew from her tight sweetness and then forced its entry once more.

In and out.

In and out.

Slowly.

Sensually.

Yao Ling couldn’t stand it anymore. She needed a release. Now!

"Ying... please... don’t torture me anymore!" Yao Ling begged softly.

Whenever his hardness was inside her, she quickly contracted and wrapping his hardness tightly. She didn’t want him to play around anymore. Yao Ying realized her intention and he finally relented. He just wanted to tease her, not to torture her.

He held her hips and thrust hard into her, making the slapping sound reverberated through the whole room --- it was accompanied with the sound of Yao Ling’s wetness which was stirred along with the water.

Yao Ling couldn’t stand it and she was begging for mercy, "Please... I can’t hold it anymore..."

Not too long after she said that, Yao Ying could feel her flower hole was getting tighter and massaging his hardness with full force. Yao Ling moaned louder because she finally came once more. The release was doubling her sensitivity.

Yao Ying didn’t stop there, he responded by pounding her harder. He slammed into her red and swollen flower petals. Yao Ying stopped thinking and let his lust instinct to guide him, letting his hardness thrust harder and harder --- until finally, the hot and thick white liquid flew into her flower hole. A low groan escaped from his throat.

Finally, he was coming.

Yao Ling had no energy left and she could only hold onto the edge of the bathtub, preventing herself from falling down. Yao Ying quickly took a clean towel and clean both of their private parts tenderly. After that, they sat back down inside the bathtub, enjoying a quiet bathing time after such a vigorous making love.

"Are you okay?" Yao Ying asked worriedly when he saw how weak Yao Ling was.

Yao Ling glared at him. "Do you think I’m okay? Why were you so rough?" She accused him with her soft watery eyes.

Yao Ying laughed. "But you should admit it... you enjoyed it, right? Otherwise, you wouldn’t be able to come!" He teased her.

Yao Ling rolled her eyes, but her blushing face couldn’t cover up her real thought. What he said was indeed true ah~!

Yao Ying kissed her lips and then, tenderly cleaned her body. He did everything for her --- even drying her body and helping her wear her clothes, after all, Yao Ling felt her whole body weakened and she didn’t want to move.

He put her on their bed and kissed her forehead, "Just sleep!"

Yao Ling nodded. "You should sleep too. There will be a lot of things that you should do tomorrow."

Yao Ling didn’t have anything to do but pretending to be sick. However, Yao Ying was different. After listening to Zhuo Li’s report, there were a lot of things that they should plan and execute.

Yao Ying nodded his head. "I will..." He blew the candle off and then slept beside Yao Ling. He pulled her into his embrace and felt blissful.

The couple slept peacefully.

They didn’t know that when their moaning sounds had stopped, Xiu and Xiao Yu were finally able to sigh in relief. "It’s finally over..." Xiu said.

Xiao Yu laughed while nodding her head. Her face was still as red as ever, making her look so endearing. Xiu thought that when they got back to Wang Fu, he would ask for Young Mistress’ help. He wanted to ask Xiao Yu’s hands for marriage, but currently, he still needed to woo her and let her agree with his proposal ah~!

Just like that, one night had passed peacefully.