CC Chapters 21-22

Chapter 21

It was only when Xie Xun pulled Song Ruwan’s dudou open and put his mouth on her tender n*pple that she came back to her senses. Her voice was nervous as she whispered, “Brother Xun, we are in the open, don’t…” 

Xie Xun said in a muffled tone as he continued sucking at her soft br*ast, “Wanwan, don’t worry. I’ll be able to notice if someone gets close to us.” As he spoke, his hand slid under her skirt and went between her legs. The area was already completely soaked, and the sticky, wet feeling felt like a summon for him to enter her quickly. 

Xie Xun touched the spring water, then put his hand up in front of Song Ruwan. “Little liar, you’re already leaking so much, and yet you still don’t want to let me enter? Hmm?” 

Song Ruwan was extremely nervous. There was a slight breeze coming from the mountains, blowing on her exposed tender skin. “But I’m scared, Brother Xun.” 

“Just make softer noises later on, then we won’t be discovered.” Xie Xun turned Song Ruwan’s body around, making her support herself on the tree as he pulled out his hard, hot and gigantic meat stick. Then, he held her by her waist and propped her b*tt high. The huge c*ck head slid past the slick folds and landed on the damp entrance. 

Since the spot was already lubricated, Xie Xun managed to enter Song Ruwan’s narrow passage with a plop. However, he did not begin thrusting immediately. Instead, he moved his palms up her body, and meticulously began messaging her br*asts. 

The girth of his already massive c*ck instantly thickened even more, becoming even wider in her narrow passage, filling up the entire area. Song Ruwan groaned, “Brother Xun… You’re too big… Wanwan’s belly is so full that it feels uncomfortable…” 

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Chapter 22 

When Song Ruwan looked up, she saw a cute little deer watching them in their embarrassing act. She quickly struggled, looking extremely shy. “Brother Xun… Stop… There’s a deer looking at us…” 

Xie Xun grabbed Song Ruwan’s shaking waist, and even used his body to press onto her to prevent her from struggling. Even then, his hips continued thrusting in and out of her, and the hot meat stick was like a metal rod that would knock the deepest little mouth in the depths of Song Ruwan’s body, with the c*ck head kissing the walls of her womb. 

“Wanwan, don’t be shy… If the deer wants to see, let it watch us… I’ll let you go… When I’ve fed you with my s*men…” 

Xie Xun could enter even more deeply when he f*cked her from behind. Moreover, his c*ck was extraordinarily thick and long, and his movements were hard and heavy. When coupled with the voyeuristic animal watching them, Song Ruwan not only felt shy, she felt a strange, inhibited pleasure. The tender flesh within her c*nt began to jump uncontrollably, and every single fold within were writhing and sucking hard on Xie Xun’s pounding rod. 

“Brother Xun… I… Ahhh… Ahhh…” Song Ruwan’s body tensed, then raised her head and bit her bottom lid, before she screamed and came. 

There was also a flush on Xie Xun’s face, but he didn’t stop; instead, he knocked harder into her body, “Wanwan, I’ve just been inside for a short while, but you already came! Looks like I’ll have to f*ck your little p*ssy more often from now on, f*ck it till it’s looser, so that it won’t be so alluring.” 

Song Ruwan was feeling weak all over, but Xie Xun was still f*cking her from behind. She didn’t even have the strength to support herself on the tree, and eventually she slid down, as both hands pushed against the ground, while Xie Xun continued holding to her hips. 

“This is a good position. I’m the General, and Wanwan is my little maidservant.” As Xie Xun spoke, he even slapped Song Ruwan’s b*tt cheeks a few times, causing the fair skin to have a few red marks, and making it appear even more attractive. 

Song Ruwan’s four limbs were on the ground, but her b*tt was still raised up high, and stuck between the two cheeks was a thick and long meat stick. This meat stick was quicking pounding in and out of her, bringing out some l*wd fluids in the moments, which spilled out onto the tender folds. 

Xie Xun was half-kneeling on Song Ruwan’s hips, and he leaned forward and watched with bloodshot eyes as his own meat stick entered Song Ruwan’s jade-like body again and again. Her p*ssy was really small and tender, and it was trying hard to take in his entire shaft. At the entrance, the flower lips were tightly wrapped around his c*ck, and he felt as though he might tear it if he used a little more strength. 

“Wanwan… How can you be so sexy… Your p*ssy is so tight… And it keeps on biting me… Sucking me in… I really want to f*ck you harder… And looser…” 

Song Ruwan shook her head; blood had already travelled to her head because she was bent down, and even her neck was turning pink. “Brother Xun… Hurry up… Wanwan can’t take it anymore… I’m almost f*cked to death by you…” 

“Does this mean that Wanwan is ready to drink my s*men? Alight, I’ll give it all to you, I’ll make sure you’re full.”  Xie Xun grabbed Song Ruwan’s slender waist, then pushed hard into her tender hole in one move. Unexpectedly, his meat stick thickened even more, then he groaned, as the two sacs of s*men were shot into Song Ruwan’s womb. 

After Xie Xun pulled out his meat stick, he brought Song Ruwan into his embrace, and the couple leaned against the tree to rest. He touched her p*ssy, which was still leaking with his s*men, and asked, “Does it hurt?” 

Song Ruwan was already extremely tired, so she simply shook her head before falling into a deep sleep.