Two Worlds: Snickers Bars for Cow Maids

This action reminded Ayesha of that fateful night more than a decade ago.

Chaka did the same at that time, taking her away directly from the roadside with irresistible momentum.

"Yes!" Aisha lowered her head and took cautious steps.

She could still feel the touch left by Zhang Luan on the inside of her thigh, and every step she took made her lower body feel numb.

As he followed Chaka, memories of the past kept flashing through his mind.

In this way, she became Chaka's woman when she was young, and soon gave birth to Miaomiaoka.

But Chaka didn't seem to have much affection for her. He was busy with military affairs and business all day, leaving her like a decoration in this huge mansion.

However, Zhang Luan's appearance today, and his wanton teasing and stimulation, made her body more sensitive than ever before.

Those long-suppressed desires seemed to be awakening little by little, making her both afraid and looking forward to what might happen next.

Her cheeks were still flushed, and the aftereffects of Zhang Luan were still lingering in her body.

Chaka's tall figure reminded her of the indifference she had felt over the years, and the secret under the table just now made her heart beat faster...

Zhang Luan followed the maid in black maid uniform through the red carpeted corridor.

The modern steel-concrete structure makes the interior of this manor exceptionally spacious, with exquisite European murals and crystal chandeliers decorating both sides of the corridor.

Pushing open the carved wooden door, what comes into view is a pink girl's boudoir.

Miaomiaoka was lying lazily on the soft white wool carpet, wearing a pink cheongsam, the silk fabric clinging to her youthful figure.

Her slender waist can be held in one hand, rising and falling slightly with her breathing.

Under the high-slit hem of the cheongsam, a section of snow-white thigh is revealed, which is round and light, and the curve is outlined by the cheongsam.

Although her nipples are still developing, they have already taken shape and are slightly squeezed and deformed as she lies on her stomach.

The snow-white and round calves sway gently in the air, and the slender ankles make the feet even more lovely.

Her fingers were absentmindedly playing with the red ribbon on her head, not looking at the textbook spread out in front of her.

The unique youthfulness of a girl emanates from her, with a hint of ignorant temptation in her tenderness.

With a "click", the maid quickly closed the door and left, as if she was afraid to take another look at what was about to happen.

Zhang Luan approached Miaomiaoka quietly, his footsteps light. His large hand suddenly grasped her small foot, his palm feeling the delicate warmth of her skin.

His thumb gently pressed the sole of her foot, while his other fingers slowly moved upwards, climbing along her slender ankle to her round calf.

He could feel the skin under his palm and the slight trembling of the girl's body.

"Oh, Mom, stop it!" Miaomiaoka giggled and twisted her waist. The hem of her cheongsam rose slightly with the movement, revealing more snow-white skin.

"You guessed wrong, it's not mom!" Zhang Luan lay beside her, and his big hand slowly moved up along her calf, across the knee pit, and reached her thigh.

He could feel the warmth from the girl's skin, and his fingertips brushed across it lightly and then withdrew as if nothing had happened.

"Big brother, it's you!" Miaomiaoka turned her head and saw that it was Zhang Luan, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

There was a hint of curiosity and intimacy in her eyes, completely unlike her mother Aisha who was sensitive and shy.

There was a hint of anticipation in the girl's innocent eyes, as if she was waiting for something interesting to happen next.

"How's your study going?" Zhang Luan picked up the book in front of Miaomiaoka and glanced at the sparse Chinese characters and dense Burmese annotations. His eyes were unconsciously drawn to the girl's posture.

"Alas, speaking is easy, but I can't understand these words at all!" Miaomiaoka supported her cheeks with a look of distress.

This movement lifted her upper body slightly, and her well-developed breasts were half-sticking to the soft carpet. A groove was squeezed out of her pink cheongsam, which rose and fell slightly with her breathing.

"Do you need me to teach you?" Zhang Luan's voice unconsciously lowered a few degrees.

"Let's chat!" Miaomiaoka excitedly threw the book away and pulled Zhang Luan's hand to get up from the ground.

Her movements were lively and youthful, causing Zhang Luan's palm to accidentally brush against her soft waist.

Miaomiaoka sat cross-legged on the soft cushion. This posture made the slit of her cheongsam completely open, revealing a pair of white and slender legs.

The high-slit front of the cheongsam barely covers the base of the thighs, adding a bit of temptation in the vague way.

She seemed not to mind the exposed posture and swung her feet innocently.

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Luan forced himself to look away from those eyes.

"Big brother, what do you boys usually like to do?" Miaomiaoka leaned forward curiously. This action made the breasts on her chest more obvious, and her slender waist also bent into a graceful arc.

She tilted her head, her eyes filled with innocent curiosity.

"What? Do you have a boy you like?" Zhang Luan had a playful smile on his face, his eyes wandering over the girl's innocent face.

"How is that possible?" Miaomiaoka pouted. "Chaka doesn't allow me to have contact with any boys. There are maids at home, and I go to an all-girls school. I'm driven by female drivers. You're the first boy to talk to me!"

As she spoke, she unconsciously grabbed Zhang Luan's big hand, and her slender fingers gently touched his palm.

This kind of defenseless and intimate action made Zhang Luan's heart move.

The girl's unique body temperature came through the palm of her hand, carrying the breath of youth.

"Didn't your father tell you that you can't hold hands with boys casually?" Zhang Luan held her small hand with his backhand and gently stroked her palm with his thumb.

"Why not? It's just holding hands! It's normal between friends!" Meow Meow Ka tilted her head, her bun swaying slightly with the movement, revealing her fair neck.

There was pure confusion in her eyes, and she had no idea how serious her attitude was at the moment.

"Don't you feel that our holding hands is a little different from you holding hands with your female classmates?" Zhang Luan's voice became a little deeper, and the movements of his fingers became more ambiguous.

"It does seem a little different!" Miaomiaoka bit her lower lip lightly, feeling the tingling sensation in her palm.

An unfamiliar electric current ran down her arm, making her whole body go limp.

Her breasts rose and fell slightly with her rapid breathing, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

The girl wanted to pull her hand back, but she was immersed in this wonderful feeling that she had never experienced before.

Her thighs swayed unconsciously, and the slit of her cheongsam revealed more snow-white skin with the movement.

She just let Zhang Luan's big hand wrap around her small hand, enjoying this shameful yet comfortable feeling...

"Is that so? So girls can't let boys hold hands, kiss, or have any physical contact!" Zhang Luan gently placed Miaomiaoka's small hand on her smooth thigh. His fingertips brushed against her skin, causing the girl to shudder slightly.

Zhang Luan looked at the innocent girl in front of him. Although her figure had developed to be quite attractive, with a slender waist, firm breasts, and a slim figure,

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She is tall, but as pure as a blank sheet of paper when it comes to matters between men and women.

"Why is that? Just because it feels different?" Miaomiaoka blinked her bright eyes, her little mouth slightly pouted. Her expression was full of curiosity, and she was completely unaware of the severity of her current posture.

"Yes, girls can only have close contact with boys they like, such as boyfriends. This is the right thing to do!" There was a hint of persuasion in Zhang Luan's voice.

"I don't believe it. Touch me again and I'll see if it feels different!" Miaomiaoka adjusted her sitting position and crossed her legs. The slit of her cheongsam slid down with the movement, revealing a large area of ​​her snow-white thighs.

She closed her eyes, tilted her head slightly, and her slender neck drew a graceful arc.

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Miaomiaoka's breasts rose and fell gently with her breathing, and the pink cheongsam wrapped around the girl's youthful body, glowing softly under the light.

She appeared before Zhang Luan defenselessly, like a flower waiting to be picked.

"You said it!" Zhang Luan's voice was deep and tinged with a smile. His slender fingers gently rested on Miaomiaoka's smooth shoulders. Through the thin fabric of her cheongsam, he could feel the softness of her skin.

His fingers moved along her delicate collarbone, sometimes rubbing it gently, sometimes tapping it lightly, and then reached her slender neck.

The girl's skin was as delicate as silk and slightly pink.

When his fingertips touched the sensitive skin behind her ear, Miaomiaoka couldn't help but let out a silver bell-like laugh.

"Ahh...itchy~" She shrank her neck to avoid it, and her breasts swayed slightly with the movement, but she soon stretched her neck like a kitten, waiting for the next caress.

Her breathing became rapid and her face flushed.

Zhang Luan's fingers gently stroked her fair cheek and reached her slightly parted lips.

I stroked her moist lips with my thumb, feeling her warm breath. My eyelashes fluttered slightly, like butterfly wings.

In this ambiguous atmosphere, Zhang Luan slowly approached and gently kissed her soft lips.

This dragonfly-like kiss made Miaomiaoka tremble all over, and an unprecedented electric current spread along her spine throughout her body.

She opened her blurry eyes, with a look of confusion and longing in them.

Her slender arms unconsciously wrapped around Zhang Luan's neck, preventing him from leaving. Her breasts pressed tightly against Zhang Luan's chest, and they could feel each other's rapid heartbeats.

"More..." Miaomiaoka murmured softly, and took the initiative to press her lips against his.

She clumsily imitated the previous action, wanting to experience that wonderful feeling that made her heart beat faster again.

Zhang Luan gently held the girl's soft lips, pried open her teeth with the tip of his tongue, and probed into her warm mouth.

Miaomiaoka had never experienced such a kiss. She was a little flustered at first, but soon she became addicted to this wonderful feeling.

"Hmm..." Miaomiaoka let out a soft moan, her little tongue responding clumsily to Zhang Luan's teasing.

Their saliva blended together, making a subtle sound of water. Her fingers unconsciously grasped Zhang Luan's collar, and her body unconsciously pressed closer.

Zhang Luan's big hand moved up along her slender waist and reached the towering breasts on her chest.

He could feel the softness and warmth of the cheongsam fabric. When his palms gently kneaded it, Miaomiaoka's body trembled violently.

"Ah... Big brother... there..." Miaomiaoka broke the kiss and said breathlessly.

Her eyes were completely blurred and her face was flushed with desire.

She didn't know why her body felt so strange, but the feeling made her unable to stop.

Zhang Luan's lips left her mouth, moved down along her fair neck, and gently bit her collarbone.

His fingers found the bulge in her chest and gently squeezed it through the fabric.

"Hmm...ah..." Miaomiaoka tilted her head back and let out a sweet moan.

Her legs moved unconsciously, and she felt a strange sensation in her lower body, which made her feel weak all over.

In the dim room, the delicate body of the girl wrapped in a pink cheongsam was trembling slightly.

Zhang Luan's lips and tongue stirred wildly in her mouth, and the tip of his tongue swept across her sensitive palate, causing her to shudder.

Crystal clear saliva flowed down the corners of her mouth, shining silvery under the light.

"Hmm...ah..." Miaomiaoka lost all her strength to this deep kiss. Her slender waist softened and she fell backwards.

Zhang Luan's big hand supported her back in time, and with the other hand, he protected her head and gently placed her on the soft wool carpet.

The girl's bun was pressed against the carpet, making her fair skin stand out more.

Zhang Luan's body immediately covered hers, and he pushed her legs apart with his knees and knelt between her legs.

His slender fingers clasped tightly with hers, and he pressed her hands to the sides of her head. The slit of the pink cheongsam opened completely with the movement, revealing a pair of white and slender legs.

The tender flesh on the inside of her thighs was faintly visible, trembling slightly with her breathing.

"Big brother...it's so hot..." Miaomiaoka panted, looking at the man above with a dazed look.

There was a blush at the corners of her eyes, and crystal tears were on her long eyelashes, making her look pitiful.

She could feel a hot and hard object pressing against her lower body, rubbing slowly with Zhang Luan's movements.

Zhang Luan leaned over, took her small earlobe in his mouth and nibbled it gently. His hot breath sprayed on the sensitive back of her ear, causing her to shudder.

The tip of his tongue traced along the earlobe, occasionally probing into the cochlea, making a slight sound of water.

"Hmm...that place...feels so weird..." Miaomiaoka kept moaning, her breasts rose and fell violently with her rapid breathing, and the two bulges pushed the cheongsam into a distinct shape.

Her slender waist twisted unconsciously, and her legs opened slightly, allowing Zhang Luan's clone to rub her lower body better.

Zhang Luan's clone pushed in and out through his suit pants, each time accurately rolling over the sensitive bulge.

Through the thin fabric, he could feel the warmth of the girl's lower body.

Miaomiaoka's moans became sweeter and sweeter, her lower body was completely wet, leaving a water stain on her cheongsam.

"Are you comfortable, Xiao Miaomiao?" Zhang Luan's voice was low and hoarse, full of magnetism.

He released his fingers from the girl's, and gently stroked her slender wrist with his fingertips, reaching her collar.

Her slender fingers unbuttoned the buttons one by one, and with each button she unbuttoned, more of her snow-white skin could be seen.

When the last button was undone, the pink cheongsam slid to the sides.