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

His voice was deep and hoarse, carrying an undeniable domineering quality.

"Otherwise, I would have to do it myself, and then it wouldn't be a small-scale operation."

Under the moonlight, Hu Liena knelt on the soft couch, her long hair cascading down her back, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes dreamy.

Her finger hovered in mid-air, only an inch away from that hideous treasure, her fingertip trembling slightly, hesitant to bring it down.

Her breathing was rapid and erratic, her chest heaving violently, and her two budding breasts were faintly visible beneath her clothes.

Her lips parted slightly, revealing a sliver of teeth, with her tongue faintly visible between them.

Her gaze fell on the treasure, then quickly looked away, then couldn't help but steal a glance back, then looked away again.

I was both scared and curious.

Her fingers finally fell and tentatively grasped the scalding hot pillar.

At that moment, the two of them gasped simultaneously.

Chapter Ninety-Four

"It's so big...it's so hot..."

Hu Liena's voice was filled with amazement, a hint of fear, and an indescribable shyness.

Her fingers hovered above the menacing farm implement, her fingertips trembling slightly, like a moth tentatively approaching a flame.

"Junior brother is like this every day, no wonder Liya helps you."

She looked up, her bright, innocent eyes sparkling. "You must be uncomfortable wearing this... right?"

Hu Liena innocently comforted Yue Qingge, her eyes creating a strange contrast with the naturally alluring corners of her eyes.

It should have been full of charm, but at this moment it was crystal clear, like an unpolluted mountain spring.

The combination of innocence and allure made Yue Qingge momentarily intoxicated.

The swollen farm implement throbbed again, like a wild beast smelling its prey, and trembled slightly in her cool little hand.

Her fingers finally reached out and touched him tentatively, as gently as if she were handling a baby, afraid of hurting him. She even lowered her head and breathed softly on him.

Strands of air brushed across the scorching pillar, gradually dispelling Yue Qingge's bitter heat.

Fingertips slowly moved across the crisscrossing surface of the dragon, from

The coronal lobes returned to the bottom, leaving no inch untouched.

The touch is light and soft, ticklish and tingling, yet there's always a layer of mist between us, preventing it from reaching its peak.

Seeing that he remained so energetic, the farm tools not only showed no signs of stopping, but instead became more and more spirited.

Hu Liena frowned in confusion, tilted her head, and asked him:

"Junior brother, would you feel better if I helped you regulate your blood and qi like Liya did?"

Yue Qingge nodded, her Adam's apple bobbing as she stared intently at her.

Then, he reached out and pinched her small feet as she knelt behind him.

His fingers slowly moved up her fair and slender shinbone, his fingertips caressing the delicate, snow-white skin on her slender legs, warm and smooth as jade.

He continued upwards, reaching the hem of the skirt behind him, his fingertips hooking onto the fabric. He applied a little pressure.

"Sizzle!"

With a soft sound, the fabric tore apart.

Under Yue Qingge's exquisite control, she barely managed to disperse the clump of fabric covering her small drum, revealing two plump, white, rounded lobes.

The fabric on top and the inverted triangle at the front were still covered, appearing and disappearing, which was even more alluring than if they were completely removed.

"Eh! Junior brother!" Hu Liena panicked and covered her face.

He gently touched her small, rounded breasts, his palms resting on her two fair, full breasts, outlining an even more alluring curve.

She turned her face, feigning anger, her red lips slightly pouting, "If you keep causing trouble like this, then you can play by yourself!"

Even so, she continued to extend her fair, delicate hand and tightly grasp the scalding hot farm tool, her fingers clenching together.

She no longer moves up and down, relying entirely on her nimble fingers to constantly move and dance, her index finger and thumb forming a circle, gently rotating around the coronal sulcus.

Press your thumb against the tip of the horse's eye and press down with your fingertip.

The ring and little fingers supported the pillar, feeling the astonishing heat and pulsation.

This time, however, she wasn't sticking her little bottom out; instead, she was kneeling, showcasing the beautiful curves of her back to the fullest from the side.

Their slender waists were so delicate they could be grasped with one hand, forming a graceful curve. Their drums, though not as large as theirs, were equally rounded, like two small hills side by side.

The lines from her slender waist to her curvaceous figure are smooth, and every curve is just right.

With her softest fingertips, she gently rubbed the sensitive and delicate coronal ridge.

The coronal ridge was already bright red, filled with Yue Qingge's blood and energy, and every vein was throbbing.

She watched as a sliver of light seeped out from the horse's eye in the middle.

The bright liquid, glistening with a warm luster under the moonlight, was clear and bright.

She unconsciously dabbed a little bit on her finger, placed it to her lips, and gently licked it with the tip of her tongue.

She suddenly realized that Yue Qingge's burning gaze was fixed on her, and she lowered her eyes shyly, muttering to herself:

"What are you looking at... I'm just curious... Yes, I'm just curious... Stop looking..."

Her face flushed red, and she slowly lowered her head, as if she wanted to bury herself in the snow rabbit.

However, she is not as magnificent as the sea princess, which is a bit difficult.

Her chin was resting on her hand, her long hair fell down, covering half of her face, only revealing a rosy ear tip.

Looking at her like this, Yue Qingge felt a gentle touch on the softest part of her heart.

"Mommy, you're so cute."

At this time, Hu Liena was not very tall, but she was considered tall compared to her peers.

If Yue Qingge were to pick me up, my feet might not even touch the ground; I'd be wobbling around.

I love your summer nights when the sun never sets!

Hu Liena had no idea what kind of lewd nonsense was going through his mind right now.

She was still trying her best to help Yue Qingge with her soft little hands, gently caressing her little by little.

The handle of the farm tool was too big for her small hands to grip.

Living together, we can only cooperate and divide the work.

One hand is on top, and the other hand is on the bottom.

As the lower hand moves up and down, the upper hand cleverly moves to the coronal region.

After completely enveloping the coronal lobes in your palm, rotate them wildly left and right.

The softness of that palm rolled over the sensitive coronal ridge.

Like a millstone, it crushed, rubbed, and grinded, each stroke making Yue Qingge feel as if her soul was about to fly away.

However, the lack of lubrication at the beginning caused Yue Qingge a lot of pain.

But as more and more of the clear liquid seeped in, and the lubrication became more and more thorough, the pain gradually turned into a tingling sensation.

Happiness surged in like waves.

Hu Liena tried for a long time, but to no avail; the farm tool only became more active.

She couldn't help but turn back to him and ask, her voice tinged with confusion and grievance:

"Junior brother, how come you've gotten even bigger? How did Liya manage to make it?"

Yue Qingge suppressed the pleasure she felt and forced a reply, her voice slightly hoarse:

"There's no need to compare yourself to Liya... You can try other methods... for example..."

Yue Qingge didn't finish her sentence, but her gaze fell on her cherry-like lips.

Her upper lip had a distinct cupid's bow, her lower lip was slightly everted, and her philtrum was small and alluring.

Upon seeing this, Hu Liena pointed incredulously at her mouth, her eyes widening and her pupils trembling slightly.

How can that be? You'll choke on that much air!

She stood there stunned for a moment, questioning the meaning of life. How could such a large farm tool possibly fit inside?

She gestured, feeling like her jaw was about to fall off!

3.

Until Yue Qingge's fingers gently began to play on her arch, her fingertips tracing across her sensitive sole, leaping along the curve of her arch like playing the piano, causing her to tremble all over.

"If Mom doesn't hurry up, your good junior brother will be in so much pain." Yue Qingge's tone was full of teasing, with a mischievous smile.

However, Hu Liena only heard the word "uncomfortable," and the rest was automatically omitted.

Her heart clenched. Her junior brother was in pain? That wouldn't do.

Chapter Ninety-Five: Sandalwood Mouth

Seeing this, she didn't hesitate any longer. She slowly lowered herself, her knees moving little by little on the soft couch.

When her cheek was only an inch away from the farm tool, the heat and strange smell emanating from it all rushed onto her small face.

The smell was strong, carrying the unique scent of a young man, making her feel slightly dizzy.

Yue Qingge could even see her shame, so she stopped urging her and just waited quietly.

Hu Liena first opened her mouth and gestured to Yue Qingge's crown.

The crown was wider than her open mouth; she compared it again and again and found that she could barely fit it in.

She took a deep breath, held the handle with one hand, aimed it at her mouth, and tried to insert it inside.

Yue Qingge was both amused and exasperated, and gently patted her little bottom.

With a crisp "smack," the plump buttocks rippled with waves of flesh.

"Silly mom, won't you feel uncomfortable like this? You can use the spirit snake to moisten it." His voice carried a hint of helplessness.

"Ah?" Hu Liena suddenly realized that she seemed to be able to extend her tongue.

She decisively summoned the spirit snake, its lilac forked tongue soft and...

Pink, timidly peeking out, lightly brushed across the crown-shaped horse's eye.

The slippery serpent, glistening with slick saliva and possessing exquisite softness, glided across Yue Qingge's most sensitive tip.

Those tingling electric currents surged wildly through his body, racing along his spine before finally exploding in his cerebral cortex, making his scalp tingle and his back tense.

Absolutely incredible!

Hu Liena caught a fleeting glimpse of the blissful expression on Yue Qingge's face out of the corner of her eye.

His brows were slightly furrowed, his lips were slightly parted, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his eyes were half-closed—an expression of someone immersed in the ultimate pleasure.

A strange sense of accomplishment welled up inside her, and she sucked even harder the next time.

The serpent kept climbing, moving back and forth on the sensitive crown, sometimes lifting up, sometimes pressing down, sometimes drawing circles, and sometimes sweeping horizontally.

The gentle, splashing sound of water was particularly clear in the quiet bedroom.

Each touch brought Yue Qingge ultimate joy, like being tossed to the clouds or swept into a whirlpool.

Hu Liena gradually became familiar with it, using both her hands and mouth in perfect harmony.

Her hands pulled down to peel away the outermost layer of skin, stretching that thin layer to its limit, revealing the fair and delicate flesh beneath.

Tan Kou then summoned a soft, lustrous serpent, which thoroughly rubbed against the entire coronal lobes, its tongue cleaning every part of the grooves and crevices, meticulously sweeping the concave and convex curves, leaving no corner untouched.

Only then did she realize that Yue Qingge's swollen farming tools had become even more active, thumping and pulsating in her hands.

The veins on his body bulged, and he seemed to be on the verge of ejaculation, just one final step away.

Hu Liena then completely covered Yue Qingge's farm tools.

She opened her mouth and tried her best to take in that huge tip, her cheeks puffed out, and her little face was stretched out a lot, making her look a bit like a pea shooter.

Her lips pressed tightly against the pillar, forming a sealed ring, and her cheeks sank in from the force.