A closer sniff revealed a fragrance remarkably similar to, yet even more subtle and rich in, the scent of her skin and the moist aroma of her sweat, almost indistinguishable from the silk stockings. Qin Yan's desire was instantly ignited.
He buried his face in the soft, pink soles of her feet, rubbing and kneading them, savoring the smooth, delicate texture that rivaled that of a baby's skin. Not only that, he pressed the crumpled silk stocking against his nose, pushing it towards the plump hollow of her sole, breathing deeply, his breath coming in ragged gasps like a wild beast.
Qin Yan's tongue traced a path up the alabaster instep, then up the snow-white, porcelain-smooth calves, their graceful lines, the delicate, shapely calves, the fragrant knees, the backs of the knees, the plump, rounded thighs…
Then, he placed his arms on the back of Xue Tang's legs, letting the beauty lie on her back with her legs wide open, her fragrant knees resting against the sides of her round, plump breasts. Her skirt naturally slid up to her waist, bunching up like clouds.
And so, as if the dark clouds had dispersed, two flawless, round crescent moons were revealed. The smooth skin seemed to glow with a faint luster, a dazzling display of snow-white beauty, overwhelming the eyes.
Qin Yan's breathing was heavy. These buttocks, the most beautiful he had ever seen, were utterly breathtaking. Although he had followed Luo Xue Tang all day, his eyes never leaving her buttocks, he had never imagined they would be this beautiful!
Luo Xue Tang seemed to embody every man's ultimate dream, possessing all the most beautiful aspects of a woman.
Not to mention, her rounded thighs, parted to the sides, were incredibly smooth and delicate, almost like jewels, reflecting light brilliantly. The beautiful tendons at the base of her legs were slightly flexed and elongated due to the posture, clearly showing two taut, moist creases between her thighs and groin.
Her full, snow-white mound, like a freshly baked bun, rose high. Her two plump labia majora were tightly closed, as smooth and silky as milk, full and plump, with a delicate pink tinge peeking out from the peach-like cleft.
A glint of moisture glistened around her vulva, making the area around the entrance moist, like a translucent dewdrop hanging at the very bottom of the vulva.
A unique fragrance wafted in, like orchids and musk, with a hint of the rich, subtle aroma of ripe fruit.
Qin Yan felt as if something had struck his head, making it buzz. Excitement and ecstasy made him tremble slightly.
He had previously assumed that Luo Xuetang had shaved her body hair specifically for aesthetic reasons when wearing formal attire.
But now, seeing it with his own eyes, he suddenly realized that wasn't the case at all. If body hair were shaved, some unsightly stubble would inevitably remain, and even with other methods of removal, a slight dark pigmentation would remain…
However, Luo Xuetang's genitals were a milky white, silky smooth, surpassing even satin in its delicacy. And look at that soft, plump, full, and tightly closed vulva, like a white steamed bun.
This was truly a white tiger!
The almost unbearably beautiful and fragrant sight gradually filled Qin Yan's entire mind.
"Slurp~ Sizzle~"
Coming to his senses, Qin Yan realized he had buried his face in her thighs, endlessly sucking and licking her snowy mons pubis. The two plump labia were incredibly thick and tender; with each lick of his tongue, the pink, delicate inner beauty would quickly close up again, leaving only a thin, honeyed slit.
Even so, Qin Yan was completely captivated. The two plump, slippery labia were even smoother than jelly, yet possessed a plump elasticity, changing shape freely under his lips and tongue's sucking, creating endless delight.
What Qin Yan loved most was inserting his tongue into the tender labia, rhythmically twirling it from side to side, mixing it with the indescribably tender, soft flesh inside, like a calf drinking water, making a slurping sound.
His tongue plowed through the tender ravine, suddenly finding a delicate, sticky, yet incredibly elastic little bud at the top of the vulva. His tongue pressed against the tender tip, giving it a rhythmic, kneading motion.
"Mmm~~!"
Xue Tang's shoulders shrugged, her slender waist trembled, and two blushes bloomed on her pretty face. Her small mouth opened slightly, and she unconsciously let out an alluring moan.
Qin Yan felt a sudden wetness inside her, as if soaked in oil, and slippery, sticky love fluid gushed out. His slender waist arched and trembled uncontrollably.
But Qin Yan, with his superior physical abilities, kept his mouth firmly attached to her labia, sucking and licking.
He didn't want to miss a single drop of the sweet, sticky nectar…
A moment later, the climax subsided. Qin Yan lifted his head from between Xue Tang's legs, wiping the slightly white residue from his cheeks, licking his lips, savoring the aftertaste while feeling his body grow hotter and hotter, his penis burning like fire.
Looking at the beauty beneath him, her hair was slightly disheveled, fine black strands clinging to her snow-white cheeks, pointed chin, and jade-like neck. The fragrant sheen of sweat gave her skin a radiant glow, as if Ding Ning's hands had delicately applied lustrous oil to a piece of fine jade, leaving a faint blush—utterly alluring.
Qin Yan couldn't resist lowering his head again, kissing Xue Tang's soft, cherry-like lips. The delicate pink of her lips seemed to melt instantly onto his fiery lips, rubbing, sucking, and grinding against each other, their bodies rubbing together passionately.
Her pink, alluring tongue had been drawn out at some point, sucking and licking.
Xue Tang let out soft moans. Half-asleep and drowsy from the alcohol, she seemed intimately familiar with his actions, beginning to respond to his every move.
A pair of long, slender, snow-white arms, like willow branches without a core, draped over Qin Liang's shoulders and neck. Her delicate neck tilted slightly back, and her red lips unexpectedly met his.
Seeing the beauty, who had been passively asleep, suddenly become so proactive, even though her fluttering eyelashes and closed eyes indicated she wasn't truly awake, was enough to overjoy Qin Yan, his heart brimming with delight.
The passionate, sticky kiss continued. Unwittingly, a strand of dark hair slipped from her cheek and entered the embrace of their lips and tongues, yet their lips didn't even part slightly, the black strand entwining with their tongues, swirling and intertwining, a kiss so intense and inseparable.
"Ahhh~"
Qin Yan, nearly suffocating, gasped for breath, his hands relentlessly hooking a pair of smooth, alabaster legs. Between those snowy thighs, a dark, erect penis aimed directly at her bare mound.
The warm, smooth flesh parted, enveloping her from both sides, almost like a small mouth enveloping her. The inner labia and two delicate, tender lips held the tip of his penis, pulsating like living fish lips, as if sucking on it, giving him an intoxicating pleasure even before penetration.
Qin Yan, panting heavily, stared at Xue Tang's pretty face with reddened eyes, and growled in a low voice, "I'm coming!"