Douluo Dalu, a junior student, started his journey after being adopted by Bibi Dong.

She took a deep breath, trying to appear authoritative, and then raised her voice towards the door:

"Ink Kite!"

A figure appeared silently outside the door.

"Go tell Teacher Liu," Bibi Dong's voice regained its usual sharpness, even though her cheeks were still flushed.

"Just say Qingge is with me this afternoon, she's not going over."

Mo Yuan nodded respectfully, then vanished from the spot in a flash.

Bibi Dong turned around and met Yue Qingge's smiling eyes, and suddenly had a premonition that she was doomed.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something to salvage her actions.

For the dignity of mothers.

Before she could even utter a word, he pounced on her again onto the soft mattress.

The gauze curtains fell.

Yue Qingge has completely turned the tide of the battle, suppressing Bibi Dong completely.

He slowly leaned down and gently sucked on the soft tip of her tea-like nipple.

The philtrum stretched the dogwood in circles, then let it bounce back to its original position, causing a slight tremor.

"Ouch, it hurts a little... baby, be gentle." Bibi Dong said with a hint of reproach, her fair fingers running through Yue Qingge's hair.

But instead of actually pushing him away, she gently gathered the snow rabbits hidden in her chest and looked at him meaningfully.

Yue Qingge's eyes reflected those full, firm breasts that were too big to grasp in one hand, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"Well then, Mom will hold her own long, slender legs, lift them above her head, and then gently part the butterfly spirit valley with her fingers so that I can have a good look at its splendor."

He spoke slowly, his gaze fixed on Bibi Dong's face, appreciating every subtle change in her expression.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's cheeks flushed slightly.

"You...you...."

She bit her lower lip, wanting to scold this wicked person who was pushing his luck, but the words wouldn't come out.

stand up.

Seeing this, Yue Qingge immediately lay down on her snow rabbit, gently rubbing her cheek against its soft curves.

His fingers changed from grasping and pinching to carefully protecting, his fingertips slowly circling along the full edge.

Occasionally, when it brushes against the top, you can feel that slight standing reaction.

Bibi Dong's breathing gradually became rapid.

She closed her eyes, then opened them again after a while, gazing at the gauze curtain above her head, her voice barely audible:

...Get up for a moment, I'll give it a try.

Yue Qingge immediately raised her head, her eyes flashing with joy.

Bibi Dong stopped looking at him and slowly leaned back, her slender waist arching in a breathtaking arc, gradually raising her pair of butterfly-shaped breasts.

Her waist and abdomen were taut and smooth, and even when she bent over to this extent, there was not a single bit of excess fat. Only her snow-white skin became hot under Yue Qingge's gaze.

Immediately afterwards, her fair, jade-like arms slipped under her legs, lifting her slender calves even higher.

This movement just made her full, snowy breasts even tighter, squeezing out a deep cleavage.

The pair of jade rabbits, enhanced by their own slender legs, became even more rounded, their tips trembling slightly, like delicate, dewy flowers.

"Is that so...?" Her voice was filled with barely concealed shame.

"Hurry up...."

Her body lines are so beautiful, with a slender waist that could be grasped with one hand, and full hips that perfectly support her rounded curves.

The whole person was tense and full of tension.

Yue Qingge stretched out her finger and gently stroked her smooth lower abdomen.

Where the fingertips touched, the snow-white skin slightly indented and then bounced back, with the firmness and elasticity of a young girl.

The pair of snow rabbits, like inverted jade bowls, were so erect and full that they cast shadows below her, swaying gently with her rapid breathing.

"Mom's curves...are so beautiful," Yue Qingge exclaimed sincerely.

Bibi Dong turned her head away, not daring to look into his mischievous, smiling eyes, and anxiously urged:

"Hurry up...stop talking, or else...or else I won't let you touch me."

But her body betrayed her; the edges of her breasts were already faintly moist, as if inviting him.

Yue Qingge slowly and deliberately grasped the fullness of her breasts.

It still couldn't completely cover those jade rabbits; the excess soft flesh spilled out from between his fingers, and when he gently pinched it, it left a faint red mark.

His fingers touched the back of her hand, which she was holding behind her knees, intentionally or unintentionally, sending waves of tingling, itchy sensation through her.

Bibi Dong's fingers curled slightly.

The next moment, their clothes vanished like clouds.

Yue Qingge's already swollen farming tools landed in front of the gate of Butterfly Spirit Valley.

Slowly, rubbing it in little by little.

Ling Gu's lips were slightly parted, revealing the glistening, alluring flesh inside, each brush against them producing a soft sound.

"Mom..." his voice was already a little hoarse, "Your spirit valley is more honest than you. It welcomed me after only a couple of gentle rubbings."

As he spoke, he deliberately trembled slightly.

Bibi Dong's entire body trembled, her full breasts drawing an alluring arc in the air, and even the arms she was holding to her knees felt weak.

She pressed her lower lip tightly together, desperately suppressing the sound that was about to escape her throat, but her hazy eyes had already seen through all her pretense.

Yue Qingge freed one hand, stretched out two fingers to pry open her tightly pursed red lips, and brushed her soft lips with her fingertips, bringing out a trace of rosy saliva.

"Mom, tell me quickly—let me in!"

Chapter Sixty-Eight: Becoming My Appearance

As soon as he finished speaking, he deliberately steered the farm tool a little further in before quickly retreating.

On the way back, the crown-like edge just happened to brush against the hidden depths of the spirit valley.

A little bell peeking out.

At this moment, she was completely rosy and full, like a ripe, plump berry, peeking out slightly from under two butterfly wings.

Ah~!!

Bibi Dong could no longer suppress her charm, and her voice trailed off with a seductive tremor.

Then her hip arched uncontrollably, her pelvis spasming.

system.

In that instant, the honeyed flesh deep within the spiritual valley relentlessly tormented him.

"You...bad child..."

Yue Qingge selectively ignores her reprimand.

Instead, it rubbed against it twice, each time precisely brushing against the most sensitive spot on the little bell.

At the same time, Bibi Dong's body seemed to have all its strength drained away, and she turned her head away, not daring to look into his mocking eyes.

Fine beads of sweat seeped from his forehead and the tip of his nose.

After a few moments of silence, she finally spoke, her voice barely audible.

内囊

"Please... baby, come in... Mommy needs your... comfort."

When she said the last two words, her voice was barely audible.

A sudden surge of emotion welled up in Yue Qingge's heart.

Without further hesitation, he went in.

The bulging farm tools advanced inch by inch through the warm, narrow road of the Spirit Valley.

The edges scraped against the layers of alluring flesh on both sides, and every step forward was accompanied by the tingling sensation of the tight wrapping.

Those alluring fleshy creatures seemed to be alive, surging in from all directions.

They pulled and strangled, trying to stop the intruder.

They ventured deeper and deeper until they finally reached the tightly closed gate of the Palace of the Other Shore.

The door is exquisite and narrow, with a natural resistance, but when the resistance reaches its peak...

The pull from deep within suddenly reversed, becoming a deadly force that held him captive, preventing him from leaving.

"Mom... I hate it."

"However, thanks to the powerful secretions of Mom's vagina... it was successful."

Bibi Dong did not answer, not because she did not want to answer.

Instead, it was when her gaze fell upon the point where Yue Qingge and she were connected, and she saw that the enormous farm tool had indeed completely disappeared inside,

Her pupils dilated suddenly, her red lips parted slightly, and her face was filled with disbelief.

Last time, the pain almost made her faint, but this time...

There was no tearing pain.

Instead, there was an indescribable, exhilarating feeling that made every nerve ending in the body stand up.

It surged from the deepest part of her body, climbing up her spine, instantly overwhelming all her reason.

It defeated her with a single blow, shattering her consciousness into pieces.

His hips began to twitch wildly, his body heaving and struggling as if electrocuted, every inch of his skin trembling.

The snow rabbit swayed violently with the movement of its body, drawing messy yet beautiful arcs in the air.

At this moment, she cast aside all her sense of dignity as a saint, her maternal love, and her divine pride.

Her gaze became unfocused and unfocused, with only the blurry outline of Yue Qingge remaining in her pupils.

She stretched out her limp arms as if trying to grasp something, opening and closing in vain in the air.

Just as she was about to touch him.

With a few deep questions, Yue Qingge suddenly pried open the tightly closed gates of the Other Shore Flower Palace.

The entire wall contracted violently in that instant, and the inner flesh walls throbbed and squeezed wildly.

It was filled with a greedy desire to devour everything. The pressure surged from all directions, trying to trap him completely, to imprison him inside forever.

Bibi Dong hugged the back of her legs, straining her hips desperately, trying to pull him deeper.

But then I suddenly saw him abruptly withdraw.

That stance... that extent of withdrawal...

Her pupils contracted sharply, her lips moved as if she wanted to stop him, but it was too late to utter a single word.

Yue Qingge observed every subtle change on her face at all times.

Before she could utter a word, at the moment when the fear and longing in her eyes reached their peak.

Let him strike hard!

A single shot pierces the clouds!

"Ah! No... Stop it!"

Bibi Dong could no longer suppress it.

The sound was sharp and long, with a sobbing tone and trembling, as if it had been completely pierced by something.

Her body arched suddenly, her slender waist sprang off the bed, and she trembled violently.

At that moment, all the attacks erupted.