Seeing Qing Tan's unpleasant expression, Wuming forced a dry laugh. His already short stamina, due to the heavy Yin energy, had been further aggravated by Qing Tan's foot attack and this latest encounter, almost pushing him to his limit. He had assumed that the technique would allow Qing Tan to quickly reach orgasm amidst the continuous pleasure, thus satisfying her. However, he hadn't considered that Qing Tan's Demonic Strike was already at its peak, requiring no further cultivation. Moreover, after years with Lin Dong, her appetite had grown considerably.
Wuming dared not speak, only awkwardly watching Qing Tan. Qing Tan remained silent, merely squinting at Wuming; a frozen silence seemed to exist between them.
However, this stillness didn't last long. Qing Tan's displeasure quickly vanished, replaced by a smile as she gazed at Wuming. This smile, however, didn't bring him warmth; instead, it made him tremble. But Qing Tan showed no intention of attacking him. Instead, under Wuming's gaze, she stood up from the sofa. After smiling and looking down at him, she turned away. This time, she slightly bent her knees, kneeling on the sofa, her white buttocks raised, her lower body almost parallel to the seat. Her body arched, her upper body pressed against the back of the sofa, her left hand reaching around the top of the backrest. Her right hand reached back, two fingers parting her vagina, which was filled with semen. As the vagina opened, clumps of semen dripped down. At this moment, Qing Tan's head was turned to the right, looking behind her. Wuming smiled seductively, saying to him, "Didn't you just say you wanted to impregnate me, to make me have your child? Do you think that one time was enough to leave your mark on me? Want to be safe and do it again?"
Seeing Qing Tan's pose and hearing her words, Wuming's eyes practically blazed with fire. His inner turmoil was like a tinderbox; the embers that had almost died out reignited. Now, Wuming was flushed, as if he'd been injected with hormones, and his previously limp penis stood erect again, like an unyielding warrior, glaring at Qing Tan's naked body. Without a word, Wuming took a few steps forward, grasped Qing Tan's snowy buttocks, and thrust his hips forward, penetrating her vagina once more.
"Ah...this is...somewhat interesting...ah...faster...ah..." Qing Tan smiled seductively at Wuming's actions, her right hand, which had parted her vulva, touched Wuming's face, continuing to seduce him: "Didn't you...want to plant a seed...ah...come on...ah..."
Nameless, aroused by Qing Tan's advances, gripped her buttocks and thrust repeatedly. This time, deeply aroused, he didn't hold back, almost plunging his entire penis into her vagina with each thrust. His rougher movements elicited alluring moans from Qing Tan, who didn't resist but instead responded to his movements. Each time he retreated, she would lean forward slightly, prolonging the distance of his thrusts. With each thrust, she would offer her buttocks, allowing his lower body to slam heavily against her flesh, thus compensating for any shortcomings in his penis's size.
"Damn it, how can Qing Tan be so small and yet so powerful? She's practically a little devil who can kill!"
Although Wuming was incredibly vigorous, he inwardly groaned. He knew that Qing Tan's petite frame meant her vagina was exceptionally tight, but once inside, he realized it was even more terrifying than he'd imagined. Her vagina gripped his penis tightly, as if unwilling to let it out. Not only was it incredibly tight, but the soft flesh inside also astonished him. The inner walls rippled like waves in a storm, irregular and relentless. Each penetration brought a different sensation, and within minutes, he was on the verge of ejaculation. But whenever he tried to slow down, Qing Tan would relentlessly tease him. And after the teasing, he felt uncomfortable if he didn't speed up, so he couldn't resist her provocations and would inevitably increase his speed again.
"Ah! I'm going to ejaculate again! Take it, Qing Tan!" Wuming couldn't hold back any longer. He bent down and embraced Qing Tan's body, ejaculating his semen into her again and again.
"Ah...ah...ejaculate...ejaculate...all inside...I'm...coming too...ahhh..." Qing Tan was pressed down by Wuming, her entire body pressed against the back of the sofa. Feeling another gush of fluid erupt from her body, some even squeezing into her uterus, Qing Tan reached her climax.
The two huddled on the sofa, trembling slightly. This was most noticeable at their point of contact. A penis was inserted into Qing Tan's vagina, and at the edge of the opening where the penis and vagina met, a lot of grayish-white semen was squeezed out, like cream overflowing from a container, flowing out from both sides and down Qing Tan's legs.
"So good," Wuming took a step back, looking down at Qing Tan's delicate body, his eyes still burning with desire. He lowered his head again; perhaps because he had been constantly stimulated by Qing Tan, his penis remained erect even after ejaculation, which fueled his lust. He stepped forward again, intending to position Qing Tan to continue his work.
"What are you doing?"
When Qing Tan saw Wuming seemingly about to move her body, she glared and immediately asked. After asking, she looked down at her body and pouted slightly. Her lower body was a mess. Wuming's rough actions had left her genitals and semen everywhere, her skirt stained inside and out with traces of their encounter. On her legs, specks of white had stained her stockings, especially since she was wearing a black dress and stockings tonight, making the sight extremely jarring.
"Um, well, I'd like Lady Qing Tan to try a different position... Ouch!" Wuming had barely finished speaking when Qing Tan kicked him, sending him spinning several times before he tumbled to the ground.
Qing Tan turned around, her eyes narrowing dangerously, and said with a smile, "Not bad, not much skill, but your guts have grown quite a bit. You're already trying to get me to pose for you?"
Under Qing Tan's gaze, Wuming broke out in a cold sweat. Just as he was about to find an excuse, Qing Tan continued, "Fine, I'll give you one more chance. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Wuming was almost caught off guard by Qing Tan's sudden turn and could only stammer, "Um, Lady Qing Tan, well, you lie down on the sofa, spread your legs and raise them."
"Huh? Isn't this the same as before?"
Qing Tan was somewhat puzzled, but she still turned around and did as Wuming said. After lying down on the sofa, she spread her legs and raised them. Since she didn't know where Wuming wanted her to raise them, she simply placed them on the armrests of the sofa, just like before.
"Lord Qing Tan, um, may I make a slight change?" Wuming approached Qing Tan and asked cautiously.
"Come on, this time I'll let you do as you please," Qing Tan glanced at Wuming, then lay motionless on the sofa.
"Thank you, Lady Qing Tan," Wuming said with delight. He reached forward and grabbed Qing Tan's legs, lifting them higher and higher, even past ninety degrees. He pressed Qing Tan's legs down, her buttocks rising with each step until her knees reached her shoulders. Only then did Wuming say to Qing Tan, "Lady Qing Tan, may you hold your legs?"
Qing Tan looked at him, said nothing, but smiled playfully. She then wrapped her arms around her knees, resting her thighs firmly against her body. She blushed slightly at her posture. Now, with her lower body raised high, she could clearly see her vulva. Her vulva was directly above her, the opening slightly parted due to her legs being spread wide. Some grayish-white semen overflowed from her vulva, but this time it didn't flow down her body; instead, it trickled down her mons pubis to her lower abdomen.
"Hmph, he actually ejaculated so much inside me!" Although Wuming's penis wasn't particularly large, Qing Tan had to admit that his ejaculation volume was far greater than others. If Qing Tan were an ordinary woman, she might actually be pregnant with Wuming's child tonight. However, Qing Tan was clearly not an ordinary woman.
"Lady Qing Tan, I'm here."
Upon hearing Wuming's words, Qing Tan saw him press down on her again, his erect penis pointing straight down at her vulva. The deep red glans pressed against her bright red opening. Although Qing Tan noticed Wuming's amused gaze, she remained unfazed, watching his glans slowly penetrate her. Her slightly parted vulva was gradually opened, and the tip of his penis began to squeeze into her body. Soon, half of the deep red glans was inside her, and some of the grayish-white semen was squeezed out. As Wuming's penis fully entered her, he paused slightly, then suddenly slammed down, his entire penis completely inside Qing Tan's vulva. The semen inside splashed everywhere from the sudden drop, landing on Qing Tan's skirt.