TCFL Chapters 13-14

Chapter 13

Puchi! Puchi! The entire room was filled with the sounds of c*pulation. Ling’er very quickly started feeling pleasure, and her tender walls started to suck the c*ck that was continuously thrusting into her, “Ahh… Husband… Ling’er feels so good…” 

Looking at the stunning woman whose eyes were half-closed under him, her cherry lips making shy moans, and the exquisite body slightly trembling and twisting under him, Nan Yuelou’s spirits rose. Both his hands rubbed Ling’er’s soft br*asts, while his lower body started pounding her violently, knocking into the depths of her every single time, then pulling out in a twisting motion…

Pa… Pa… Pa… Nan Yuelou’s sacs hit Ling’er’s tender b*tt intermittently, and very quickly the delicate white flesh on her b*tt had marks from it. 

At this point, Ling’er’s moans were like an oriole in March. Each time she spoke, her voice would increase by an octave, “Ohh… Husband… Ahhh… I can’t take it anymore… I feel like I’m suffocating… Ahhhh…”

Before she finished her words, Nan Yuelou felt that the tiny hole at her bottom suddenly sucked him tightly, and the layers of tender flesh had become countless soft flower stems that were rubbing against his shaft. It was so pleasurable, as though he was in heaven! In the next instance, a gush of spring water spurted onto his glans! 

Nan Yuelou couldn’t stand it anymore. He felt like the entrance to his s*men was about to open, so he quickly moved his body and used all his might to thrust his c*ck all the way into her flower pot! In another two or three thrusts, the thick, white s*men shot out uncontrollably, filling up her entire flower pot. 

“Wuuu… Huuu… Huuu…” After all the fluid in the scr*tum was emptied out, Nan Yuelou lay tiredly on Ling’er’s delicate body. He wiped the sweet perspiration off Ling’er’s temples and helped her tuck some strands of hair behind her ears, then said lovingly to her, “Did having s*x with Husband feel good?” 

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In the middle of the night, Ling’er vaguely felt a pair of hands moving up and down and body. However, she was so tired that she couldn’t even open her eyes. Just a short while later, a male body suddenly pressed on top of her, and even pried open her legs! And that hard and burning head was pushing at her entrance! 

Ling’er finally opened her eyes and looked at the man who was positioned between her legs. She pouted, “Husband… I’m so sleepy…” 

With the s*xual fluids secreted from the movements before, Nan Yuelou didn’t have to use much strength to thrust into her. He sighed comfortably, then reassured his wife, “Wifey… You can continue sleeping… I’ll just do it one more time…” 

After Nan Yuelou started moving, how could Ling’er still sleep? She could only moan out loud, and was pounded by Nan Yuelou till the next morning… 

Chapter 14

Ling’er seemed to not have slept the entire night. In the morning, she dragged her fragile body up, and still insisted on going to Nan Feng and Xian’er to greet them and offer them tea. 

“Ling’er, our father and mother are very kind and friendly people. Last night was our wedding night, so if we go a little later today, they’ll understand.” 

Ling’er had already gotten off the bed and dressed herself. Then, as she helped Nan Yuelou change, she replied, “It’s precisely because Father-in-law and Mother-in-law are kind people that I should visit them earlier.”

Nan Yuelou lowered his head and kissed the top of Ling’s head. “You…” 

When they reached Xianyu Pavilion, they served tea to Nan Feng and Xian’er. The four then had a casual conversation. When Xian’er saw Ling’er occasionally supporting her waist, she knew that her son probably didn’t control himself the night before. She then took a piece of warm jade that was full of yin and handed it to Ling’er, then chased them away and asked them to rest. Nan Feng also gave them a book, which Nan Yuelou didn’t know what it was even when he received it, but he still thanked his parents, then led his wife as they returned to Yeyue Pavilion. 

…

At night, after Ling’er had taken a bath, she covered herself with a thin red muslin dress as she walked out from behind the screen. Her snowy fair skin was almost discernable under the red muslin, and her two erect n*pples rubbed against the material, resulting in an erotic and seductive sight. 

Nan Yuelou put down the book in his hand, then pulled Ling’er into his embrace and sniffed her from behind her ear, “Wifey smells really nice…” 

His warm breath flowed freely around the sensitive area behind her ear, and Ling’er repeatedly tried to hide from him, “Don’t… Husband… It’s so ticklish…” 

When Nan Yuelou saw Ling’er coquettishly giggling, he got into the mood. His arms tightened around his wife, and he even stuck his tongue out to lick the tender flesh behind her ear… 

Ling’er was trembling all over from his licking, and her sweet mouth begged continuously, “Husband… Husband… Let Ling’er off… Ling’er… Ling’er can’t bear the tickling anymore…” 

Nan Yuelou finally stopped with her cries. His eyes were glowing as he stared at his pretty wife and asked, “Is Ling’re really unable to bear with the tickles anymore?” 

Ling’er chest was undulating uncontrollably, as she called out like she was in heat, “Mmmm… Husband, don’t toy with Ling’er anymore…” 

Suddenly Nan Yuelou flipped Ling’er down and pressed her under him. Ling’er, who still had her muslin dress on, twisted her nimble body uncomfortably, then looked up at Nan Yuelou confusedly, “Husband… What are you doing now?” 

Nan Yuelou undid the translucent red dress and spread Ling’er’s legs open, then bent her legs and stared unblinkingly at the glorious sight between her legs. “Husband will check if your p*ssy has recovered, and then I’ll let you know the true meaning behind the dirty word ‘toy’.” Last night, he overdid it with Ling’er, so her p*ssy was slightly swollen. Initially, he wanted to let her off tonight, but she had stirred up his desire again. All he saw was that the area between her legs were white as jade, without even a trace of hair, and a small slit that was softly closed, revealing a little peach-pink fruit in the middle. Seeing this, Nan Yuelou swallowed uncontrollably, as he reached out to touch that alluring fruit and asked in a hoarse tone, “Wifey… Does it hurt?” 

Ling’er had been f*cked the entire night, and by the time it was dawn, her p*ssy was in a lot of pain. However, after a day of rest, the pain eventually subsided. Right now, when that area was touched by Nan Yuelou’s finger, she didn’t feel any pain. Instead, there was just a slight sore. 

 “It doesn’t hurt anymore… But it’s just a little numb…” Ling’er replied honestly. 

Hearing this, Nan Yuelou grinned. He thought to himself, the Panyue flower girl was certainly a treasure among women. His wife only required a single day to recover. The movements on his hands continued rubbing that fruit, then he whispered persuasively, “Wifey, since you are already recovered, why don’t we continue tonight?”