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

He didn't start eating right away, but instead grabbed the round, plump shank with his fingers.

Her shinbones were different from Liu Erlong's, which were firm and long. Her shinbones had a little bit of flesh on them, which was very soft and felt great to the touch.

It feels soft and squishy when held between your fingers, making it hard to let go.

At the same time, it is very delicate, white as snow, and seems to be able to squeeze out water with a gentle pinch, so delicate that it can be broken with a breath.

"I could play with Mom's shin trimmer for a whole year!"

Yue Qingge's voice carried a hint of emotion and infatuation as her fingers gently caressed the soft flesh inside her skin, her fingertips tracing over the delicate, snow-white skin, leaving a faint red mark.

Upon hearing this, Ah Yin glanced at him with a captivating charm, then gently pulled out a long, slender leg, bent her knee, and lightly kicked him twice in front of him.

Her feet were small and delicate, her toes as round as pearls, drawing circles on his chest, one after another, as if tickling him.

"What are you saying? See? I told you you're a little pervert. I really fell into your trap back then."

It was less of a kick and more of a flirtation.

Her toes drew circles on his chest, but this action also opened her eyes wide, revealing her fair and hidden blue-silver cavern.

She couldn't possibly be completely unaware of it, yet she let him look at her, only the blush on her cheeks became even more alluring.

Yue Qingge gazed at the trapped blue-silver cave, and the next moment, her fingertips landed on the two slightly closed ridges.

Feel the warmth and elasticity there.

Chapter 103 Red Cliffs

But his fingers were suddenly pinched by Ah Yin.

She instinctively closed her mouth, the soft flesh on the inside gripping his fingers tightly, preventing him from advancing an inch.

Yue Qingge glanced at her helplessly, but saw the mischievousness in her eyes.

Unlike Liu Erlong, who would become incredibly shy at the slightest touch, she would actively tease Yue Qingge.

However, Yue Qingge would not stop there; he slowly withdrew his fingers from the warm crevice.

Bend her knees and slender legs, support her knees with your palms, and push her legs up so that her knees are in the air, her toes are dangling in mid-air, and her toes are slightly curled up.

Her perspective broadened as a result, revealing her most private parts to him without reservation.

Then, his head and hands went inside together.

His shoulders spread her slender legs apart, and his hands forcefully pulled her apart, his fingertips pressing against her two white, tender labia, and gently prying them apart.

Ah Yin cooperated with him, her slender waist rising slightly and her pelvis gently lifting, completely offering him her rosy-pink and blue-silver cavern at the base of her legs.

The two tender white paddy field ridges, like two newly blooming petals, trembled and breathed under his gaze.

A clear liquid was slowly seeping from the crevice.

The ridge was trembling slightly, like a startled butterfly flapping its wings, each movement carrying a hint of tension.

Yue Qingge's breath sprayed onto her most delicate parts with each breath.

Ah Yin's shin tightened, and the soft flesh on the inside suddenly clamped his head, trapping his ears between them.

Unmoved, Yue Qingge lowered her head and extended her spirit snake.

Skillfully, she slipped between the two paddy field ridges, gently parting the fair ridges to reveal the moist, alluring flesh inside.

Yue Qingge mumbled, "Mom, this is... very delicious."

Immediately afterwards, a series of "pfft, pfft, pfft" sounds rang out.

That sound was Nobuko trudging through the mud, or stirring in honey, each sound revealing Agin's moistness.

Ah Yin also felt a shiver run through her body under his attack. That strange, tingling sensation traveled up her spine and straight to the top of her head.

It was like a lightning bolt cleaving through her consciousness, leaving her vision blank and her scalp tingling.

Then, following Yue Qingge's rhythm, her body trembled violently and then fell down sharply.

The pleasure surged in waves like the tide, but it never reached its peak. It hung in mid-air, neither rising nor falling, making her feel so uncomfortable that she was almost going crazy.

However, she didn't suppress any breathing, letting the sound escape from deep within her throat, clear and melodious, soft and alluring.

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"Hmm... Oh..."

The intermittent sound only spurred Yue Qingge to work even harder.

His venom travels faster and deeper, like a diligent bee busily collecting nectar among the flower's heart.

"Wow, Mom, it smells so fresh, like blue silver grass!"

Yue Qingge raised her head, a glistening liquid still clinging to the corner of her mouth, "This white spiritual liquid is even more concentrated."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head again and probed in once more.

His tongue, dripping with saliva, made a mess of the area as he swept it across it.

Suddenly, Ah Yin's soft hand landed on the back of Yue Qingge's head.

Her fingers ran through his hair, her palm pressed against his scalp, and she gently pressed his head there.

"Don't talk... Eat more if it's delicious..." Her voice trembled slightly with urgency, "Ah-!!"

The arm was momentarily powerless, limply resting on his head, yet it still subconsciously lifted its thigh, pushing the blue silver cave deeper into his mouth.

Yue Qingge's fingers gently pried open the two ridges of the field, revealing what lay deeper inside.

The tiny, protruding pearl was hidden among the layers of petals. He used his tongue to carefully extract the little bell bit by bit.

Then came a series of combined techniques to absorb moisture.

The lips held the little bell, swirling and teasing it, while the teeth gently rubbed against it.

Each time it swept through, it brought with it the gurgling spring water, making the area even muddier.

He ate the elixir mouthful by mouthful, and it was truly unforgettable, with a sweet taste and a faint, subtle fragrance of herbs and trees.

Ah Yin seemed to have reached the pinnacle; her eyes were glazed over, her pupils were slightly unfocused, and her gaze had lost its focus.

Her voice was indescribably hoarse, each word trembling: "Baby...baby...don't...don't suck so hard..."

Her attempts to dissuade her only spurred Yue Qingge to work even harder.

His finger pried open the small, closed spring, probed into the narrow entrance, and slowly glided past the thin barrier.

As she retreated, Nobuko caught a fleeting glimpse of her sensitive little bell, her fingers gently brushing against the raised, fleshy nipple.

That was it.

As Yue Qingge caressed her, waves of trembling followed, spreading from that small spot to the entire core of her thigh.

Ah Yin's body trembled even more violently, and soft, fragmented sounds came from her mouth.

"This is strange...it's about to come out..."

Her voice grew more urgent, higher and higher, more and more...

We are getting closer and closer to the summit.

And so, Yue Qingge felt the spiritual liquid, carrying the fragrance of blue silver grass, gushing out of her body like a flood bursting its banks.

He opened his mouth and slowly swallowed the blue silver liquid, slurping it down his throat into his stomach.

After a while, Yue Qingge smacked her lips, and Xinzi wiped her lips, savoring the sweet aftertaste:

"Mom's elixir is so sweet. How should I put it... it has a vanilla scent."

Where the two could not see, a drop of Ah Yin's spiritual liquid fell to the ground, silently emitting wisps of green smoke.

A small patch of negative energy was instantly purified by this tiny drop of spiritual liquid.

Ah Yin stretched out her arm and covered her face, hiding her still dazed eyes, trying to conceal her shame.

She was still breathing heavily, and the snow rabbit rose and fell with her movements, looking both delicate and charming.

She said weakly, "If it's delicious... then eat more..."

As the Blue Silver Emperor, Ah Yin is rich in nutrients.

Yue Qingge ate one bite at a time without making a sound, focusing solely on her work and greedily absorbing her mother's nutrients.

After a while, Yue Qingge slowly raised herself up and took off her clothes.

The farm tools, which had been eagerly awaiting their arrival, suddenly sprang out, pointing menacingly directly at Ah Yin.

Wherever the sword points, nothing can stand in its way.

He pulled her slender legs apart again, his fingers groping around her blue-silver cavern.

My fingertips touched the muddy, scalding entrance, feeling its pulse and breath.

Then his fingers slowly probed in, touching the soft and elastic barrier, confirming the location and depth of the target, before slowly withdrawing.

He held onto the farm implement with one hand and affixed the crown to the entrance of the cave.

He rubbed back and forth on the slippery paddy field ridge. Her ridge was full and somewhat thick, enveloping his crown in the middle, which swayed slightly with his rubbing.

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The coronal phallus moved gently up and down along the seven-inch-long wound, slowly probing in a little, but just as it entered the coronal sulcus, it was pushed back by the layers of fleshy tissue.

Seeing this, Yue Qingge took a deep breath and said with a hint of solemnity, "Mom, get ready. I'm coming."

Seeing Ah Yin nod slightly, her eyelashes tremble, and her fingers unconsciously grip the grass bed beneath her, Yue Qingge then used her strength, thrusting her body forward and peeling away the first layer of tender flesh.

The farm implements scraped against the tight road bit by bit, each inch of progress accompanied by tremendous resistance and intense pleasure.

Blood-red plum blossoms dripped silently, a few drops of crimson overflowing from the point where the two were joined, landing on a patch of emerald green blue-silver grass. A poignant and alluring beauty adorned the shimmering blue.

The moment he pierced the barrier, it transformed into the purest spiritual energy and merged into his body. The purest soul power surged within him, breaking through layer upon layer of obstacles with unstoppable momentum, advancing to level forty.

A new golden soul ring with seven golden patterns silently appeared, hovering around the body and slowly rotating—a soul spirit can attach soul rings multiple times.

Damn it, breaking through now is such a killjoy.

Yue Qingge ignored any soul skills, and with a thought, she retracted her soul ring into her body, focusing all her attention on the voluptuous beauty in front of her.

The farm tools were mostly submerged, tightly bound by layers of alluring flesh.

It tightly hugged and wrapped around her, taking meticulous care of every inch of her skin.

Ah Yin had already regained consciousness when Yue Qingge's aura suddenly changed. She forcibly suppressed the stimulation at the inverted triangle area, but the sudden fluctuation of soul power still brought her back to her senses. She raised her eyes and saw that his expression was normal and his breathing was steady, so she felt relieved and immersed herself again in that overwhelming pleasure.

In an instant, she was thrown into disarray by Yue Qingge's impact, her body swaying back and forth with his movements. The snow rabbit thrashed violently in the air, sending up soft waves of flesh. Soft moans escaped from the corners of her mouth, no longer able to be suppressed, overflowing forth.

"Ah! Slow down!!"

The voice was high-pitched and thin, echoing in the quiet thatched hut, seeping into their hearts and stirring them.

Ah Yin's body was already fully mature, especially after experiencing a climax. There was virtually no pain; instead, it was even more sensitive to him. Each friction felt like being struck by an electric current, a tingling, numb sensation spreading from the Blue Silver Cave throughout his body, finally converging in his mind.

Yue Qingge's movements grew faster and more intense, like a tireless machine. His hand slipped under A Yin's arched waist, his fingers interlocking on either side, and he began to shake her. Her full breasts swayed and tumbled in the air, and he could even see the white milkshake slowly dripping from the top.

The milkshake traced graceful arcs in the air before landing on Yue Qingge's face, sticky and carrying a faint milky scent.

As Yue Qingge helped A Yin down by the waist, she simultaneously thrust her arm upwards. The spear pierced the clouds.

The rosy clouds smoothed out all the wrinkles and alluring flesh, grinding over every inch of sensitive, dense flesh, and precisely landing on the uneven walnut pattern in the road.

Impartial and to the point, hitting the bullseye.

This once was enough to make Ah Yin's eyes roll back slightly, her pupils rising, her expression a mixture of pain and pleasure, as if she were enduring unbearable torture or enjoying unparalleled bliss. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her flushed cheeks, sticking her loose hair together in strands. Her red lips trembled, emitting high-pitched moans.

"It's so hot... ugh..."

Her voice was tinged with both tears and laughter.

Then Yue Qingge repeated the heavy blows several more times, each time landing precisely on her soft spot, each time causing her body to tremble violently and emit a series of high-pitched cries.

Feeling the warm, flowing sensation within, the tidal wave of liquid completely enveloped him, as if being sucked by countless tiny mouths simultaneously. At the same time, she once again approached her climax, about to soar into the heavens. Her eyes were veiled by a thick fog; she could see nothing, hear nothing. Her mind was blank, all consciousness overwhelmed by the overwhelming pleasure. She uttered incoherent sounds, meaningless, only the purest of sounds.

The spasms and convulsions emanating from her body revealed her unbridled joy. The spasms began in her inner thighs and spread outwards like ripples. Her lower abdomen twitched repeatedly, her slender legs trembled wildly, and her toes curled incessantly.

A series of enchanting chants escaped from her throat, lingering for a long time.

At the same time, Yue Qingge's gaze showed no signs of fatigue, but instead became even more intense.

He kept a close eye on every subtle change in Ah Yin's face, gazing at her half-closed, dreamy eyes, her slightly parted lips, and the slight furrowing of her brows caused by ecstasy.

At that very moment, the fair-skinned spirit valley reached its zenith, bursting forth with the instinctive rhythm of heaven and earth.