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

Yue Qingge's rhythm suddenly quickened, her arms steadily supporting her slender, willow-like waist, striking heavily and powerfully against the hidden palace of spider lilies at the end of the flower path. Each strike was like a battering ram crashing through the heavy palace gates, crushing apart that tender, luscious flesh inch by inch.

Ah Yin felt as if she were being split in two, and then melted into a tidal wave by the scorching heat.

His soul was reeling from the impact, his consciousness teetering on the brink of shattering. After a long while, he finally managed to lift his head in a daze.

Those eyes, as clear as autumn water, were now brimming with tears, making them look even more pitiful.

Trembling, she extended her fair, delicate hand and gently stroked Yue Qingge's chest. Her two red lips parted, uttering a hoarse, weak murmur:

'Baby...no...hurry, hurry...'

This tender request reached Yue Qingge's ears, but somehow it was edited and rearranged, and he only heard the four words that made his blood boil.

"Baby, hurry up."

His ears burned, as if some shackles within him had been broken. Yue Qingge not only did not restrain herself, but intensified her actions, each thrust more ferocious than the last, with a resolute determination to wedge herself completely into his body.

Ah Yin's body trembled violently, as if struck by an electric current. Her cherry lips parted slightly, and a glistening drop of nectar overflowed from the corner of her mouth, a silvery thread trailing from her chin, silently dripping onto the straw mat. She completely lost control, becoming limp and vulnerable, as if about to collapse at any moment.

The pair of plump, round snow rabbits tumbled and flew through the air with vigorous movements, like two jade rabbits that had broken free of their restraints, hopping merrily and pitifully in the wind.

The delicate dogwood at the tip became even more vibrant and luscious, its color changing from pale pink to crimson.

Yue Qingge's dozens of heavy, penetrating blows finally broke through the deepest wall of the Other Shore Flower Palace.

In that instant, the pair of plump snow rabbits bounced violently like wild horses that had broken free of their reins.

The bright red tip trembled slightly at first, and then a milky white milkshake bead quietly appeared, crystal clear, swaying gently in the air.

Chapter 105 The Tide Falls

Immediately following, in rhythm with Yue Qingge's impact, the white spiritual liquid gushed out like a burst dam, as if it were free!

First, it was a few drops, then it gathered into a trickle, and finally it became a small spray, drawing several white streaks in the air and landing on Yue Qingge's body, even splashing onto his chin.

The entire thatched hut was filled with a delicate, refreshing scent of blue silver grass.

Yue Qingge was completely soaked.

He stood there, stunned, his mind blank for a moment.

He had never seen such a spectacular sight before, and was even somewhat bewildered.

Then, a wicked smile slowly crept onto his lips, and a mischievous glint appeared in his eyes.

"Mom," his voice rose slightly at the end, "is this how you...feed your child?"

While joking, his fingers had already landed on the snow rabbit that was still trembling slightly.

He didn't use force, but simply cupped his hands together, feeling the amazing softness and elasticity of his palms.

But this simple action caused the white milkshake to overflow even more, flowing through his fingers and dripping onto the two of them.

The air is filled with the delicate fragrance of blue silver grass, rich yet not overpowering.

Its elegance is imbued with an indescribable and enchanting beauty.

Ah Yin had no idea why she had become like this.

Her mind was completely blank, leaving only her most instinctive reactions.

But her first reaction was not embarrassment or anger. Instead, she used her slender arms to prop herself up backward and pushed the pair of snow rabbits forward to Yue Qingge.

"Baby, baby... no... it's going to be a waste..." Her voice carried a maternal instinct and concern.

But with Yue Qingge's next heavy blow, her arm, which was supporting her behind her back, trembled wildly in the air.

Like a candle flickering in the wind, her thin wrist bones looked so frightening that they seemed ready to break at any moment.

Upon hearing this, Yue Qingge smiled and retorted, "Isn't it Mom who's wasting time? Mom can't even keep enough for the baby's meals..."

Even so, he lowered his head and opened his lips to kiss the delicate dogwood.

A gentle roll.

However, he didn't need to suck at all; the gushing liquid almost voluntarily flowed into his mouth.

Slightly sweet, with a unique fragrance, it filled his entire mouth.

He tried to swallow, but couldn't keep up with the speed at which it was flowing out. The milky white liquid spilled from the corner of his mouth, dripped onto Ah Yin's chest, and then slid down her smooth, snowy skin to her sides.

Meanwhile, the snow rabbit, which swayed along with the two of them, continued to bounce happily, soaking Yue Qingge completely.

Her hair was wet and clung to her forehead, white milk beads clung to her eyelashes, and everything was wet.

The gushing water continued uninterrupted, seemingly without end.

Yue Qingge finally couldn't help but chuckle softly.

But before the laughter subsided, Ah Yin's body suddenly shrank, and the depths of the Blue Silver Cave tightened abruptly, as if thousands of supple ribbons were simultaneously coiling around her, wrapping and squeezing her layer upon layer.

Yue Qingge's smile was abruptly choked by this sudden attack, turning into a muffled groan.

He was surprisingly defeated despite Ah Yin's fierce yet silent attack.

The farm tool, already soaked with water, made a "gurgling" sound with each movement as it went in and out of the completely wet and muddy road.

It then suddenly swelled up, with veins bulging.

Waves of white breath sowed forth, piercing through the barriers of fleshy flesh, and pouring scalding water into the deepest part of the Blue Silver Cave.

Waves of white foam surged and scalded the delicate wall, causing it to spasm.

Ah Yin was once again propelled to an unprecedented mountain peak by that heat wave, feeling as if she had been tossed up into the clouds and then plummeted back down.

Her eyes were shattered, unable to hold any light anymore; her pupils rolled upwards, revealing the whites of her eyes; her cherry lips parted wide, but no sound came out.

Complete syllables have been reduced to unconscious murmurs:

"Ahhh! Ha... Haa~"

The sound was soft and fragmented, like a sigh or a sob.

Yue Qingge scooped up the completely dazed A Yin and hugged her tightly, her chest pressed against A Yin's back, feeling her frantic heartbeat.

The two were pressed tightly together, the only difference being that...

Or perhaps he deliberately didn't leave that haven of comfort.

He maintained the connection, and with the slightest movement, Ah Yin's pupils, which had not yet recovered from their shock, rolled back to white again.

Beyond the sea of ​​blood.

Bibi Dong sat quietly in the palace, feeling her soul power rising at an incredible speed. Her brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of doubt appeared in her eyes.

"What are those two people doing in there...? Why is their conversion rate suddenly so fast?" she murmured to herself, her eyes flickering with uncertainty.

Bibi Dong remained silent for a moment, then her ears suddenly turned slightly red, as if she had realized something. She snorted and turned her face away.

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the storm inside the thatched hut gradually subsided.

Ah Yin's body finally stopped spasming and twitching, and her limbs stretched out.

Her eyes held a pool of spring water, shimmering and full of tenderness.

Looking at his handsome face so close to hers, she subconsciously reached out her fair and soft hand, her fingertips slightly cool, and gently brushed across his face inch by inch.

She gently traced the outline of his lips with her fingertips.

"......It's so good to see you."

The simple four words sent a shiver down Yue Qingge's spine.

However, the next moment, Ah Yin suddenly felt a slow push coming from the depths of the Blue Silver Cave.

The farm tool that hadn't left moved slightly. She gasped, instinctively turning her head away, burying her burning cheeks in her arms, and mumbled:

"Mom is alright."

Ah Yin's ears instantly turned bright red; her gentle voice was more lethal than anything else, easily breaking down all his defenses.

Yue Qingge tackled A Yin to the ground again, but this time he changed his position.

His hand slid across her slender waist with an irresistible force.

"Mom, changing positions can loosen up your muscles and joints," Yue Qingge said with a mischievous smile. "Want to try?"

Ah Yin turned her head and looked at the mischievous smile deep in his eyes. How could she not know that "unblocking muscles and bones" was just a high-sounding gimmick?

He just wanted to find a new way to prank himself.

After a moment of silence, she nodded slightly, her eyelashes drooping, too ashamed to look at him.

Her slender arms hung limply, completely controlled by Yue Qingge's hands, who gradually shaped her into the form he desired.

Finally, Ah Yin lay on her side on the grass bed covered with soft blue silver grass.

She held a small pillow woven from blue silver grass between her fair arms, her cheek half-buried in the pillow, revealing only a small part of her earlobe.

The two full and rounded drums stood side by side, singing softly to the moon, their curves as round and smooth as the full moon.

Two rounded and slender jade legs gently came together and overlapped, the inner thighs fitting together perfectly, sealing the pink and white blue-silver cave tightly.

Only through that slightly trembling slit could one glimpse a faint glimmer of water.

Chapter 106 Ah Yin's Blue Silver Entanglement

Ah Yin shyly turned her head, her eyes sparkling, and looked at Yue Qingge, asking, "Is...is that so?"

Yue Qingge stared wide-eyed, her Adam's apple bobbing as she nodded with a smile: "Yes, Mom is very talented."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped off the straw bed and stood on the ground.

His gaze was directly directed at Ah Yin's sealed blue-silver cave.

Because of the side-lying position, that area is more concealed and more alluring than when facing forward, like a delicate flower hidden in a secluded boudoir, revealing only a hint of something unspoken.

He leaned slightly forward, gazing at the paddy field ridges that were now glistening with water.

Her two full, plump lips bulged slightly from the pressure, and the gap between them was faintly visible.

He stretched out his long, slender fingers and gently pried open a tiny gap.

The view inside made him gasp for breath.

Her rosy lips were opening and closing, like a silent invitation, making her even more alluring.

Moreover, under the pressure of such fleshy legs, the internal passages became even tighter and more tortuous than before.

Just looking at it, you can imagine the wonderful feeling of being wrapped and twisted by layers of alluring flesh.

Yue Qingge took a deep breath and used her other hand to pry open the two sealed, plump lips, causing them to curl outwards and reveal the tender, moist, rosy flesh inside.

In an instant, a clear spring gushed forth from the depths, flowing down and spreading a small patch of dark water on the straw mat.

He held the farm tools that were already poised to go and aimed at the target.

Hole-in-one.

"Pfft!"

The sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet thatched hut, carrying the damp, gurgling sound of water, breaking through the barriers.

However, just a moment later, the spear shot out like a dragon, and Yue Qingge's body movements accelerated rapidly.

Like a pile driver, it rises and falls at high speed, each heavy impact producing a muffled sound of flesh colliding.

"Clap clap clap clap one"

The sounds were dense like rain, crisp and rhythmic.

Ah Yin was momentarily stunned by his thunderous opening, her words tumbling out incoherently, her body tensing and then going limp.

"You, how could you... be so fierce from the very beginning?!"

Her plump, fleshy legs thrashed wildly as she struggled, the white flesh rippling in alluring waves that caught the eye.

Suddenly asked.

"Clap!"

Yue Qingge's large palm landed unceremoniously on A Yin's full, rounded breasts.

After a crisp sound, a rose-colored red mark instantly appeared on her fair, snow-white skin, dazzling and alluring.

Ah Yin trembled all over and let out a pitiful whimper.

While doing the watering, Yue Qingge teased A Yin, "Mom, can you tell me that you like me the most, and that you like being...watered by me the most?"