noveltune Chapter 78 Xiao Chen, Aunt Qing Can't Do It
Chapter 78 Xiao Chen, Aunt Qing Can't Do It
"Ah! Xiao Chen, you're making Aunt Qing feel so good! Aunt Qing loves you so much!"
"These past few nights, Aunt Qing has been thinking about you every night, but she didn't dare to come looking for you, it's been torture! Faster, go faster, Aunt Qing wants you!"
As Li Chen began to move, Jiang Qing let out wanton moans.
She started rotating her plump, big white ass, actively syncing with his movements.
She had been holding back for too many days, and now without any reservations, she let go completely, moaning at the top of her lungs.
"Oh! Hiss!"
Her moans were a sizzling turn-on for him.
The mature charm, the irresistible scent of female pheromones, and the enticing warmth and snugness of the Peach Blossom Grotto enveloped him, making him addicted, unable to free himself.
His hands slapped that plump, big white ass, attacking violently.
That big, soft ass—every time he slammed into it, the immense pleasure was absolute bliss.
"Xiao Chen, ah! Ah!! Fuck me to death, Aunt Qing wants to die in your arms."
Hearing her licentious screams, Li Chen felt an unprecedented thrill.
Suddenly, a bold idea crossed his mind, "Aunt Qing, I don't want you calling me Xiao Chen, I want to switch it up."
"Ah?"
Jiang Qing paused, the motion of her big white ass coming to a halt.
"Aunt Qing, from now on, when we're together, I want you to call me hubby," Li Chen said with a wicked grin.
"No... we can't..."
Hearing those two words, Jiang Qing's head shook like a rattle drum, "Xiao Chen, really, we can't. You already have Yueyue, and I'm your elder, how could I call you hubby."
"Aunt Qing, please?"
"Xiao Chen, really, I can't. I just can't say it. Don't make it hard for me."
Jiang Qing couldn't overcome that psychological hurdle.
"If you don't say it, then I'll stop."
Li Chen felt as if every pore on his body had opened up.
After one last round of wild thrusting, he too reached the brink of eruption.
"Wife, I'm coming too!"
Li Chen roared in a low growl, launching his final fierce attack.
"Hubby, give it to me, give all to your wife. I'll bear your children..."
Jiang Qing had utterly lost herself.
Her ample ass gyrated in sync with Li Chen, taking in every drop of his essence.
Li Chen stopped, panting heavily, feeling almost celestial in his contentment—not just physically, but mentally as well.
"Hubby!"
Jiang Qing, touching Li Chen's hands on her full, ripe breasts, turned her head and gave a charming smile, "You really like that, huh? Does it sound good to you?"
"Mhm, sounds great, I want to hear more!"
Li Chen squeezed those mounds, nodding vigorously.
"Hubby! Hubby!"
At that moment, Jiang Qing sounded like a love-struck girl, sweetly calling out twice.
Seeing Li Chen happy, a smile spread across her beautiful face, yet her heart flickered with complexity.
She'd always seen Li Chen as a child, and herself as his senior.
She never imagined that one day she'd be calling this man, more than a decade her junior, hubby.
The feeling was indescribably shameful yet thrilling.
At this moment, she felt an illusion, as if she wasn't a woman in her thirties but had returned to her youthful days as a girl.
Her heart was filled with bliss.
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