Flower City's Peerless Divine Doctor

Jiang Qing felt it too, she didn’t shy away, her soft hand voluntarily clutched onto Li Chen’s lower body.

The hardness and heat made her heart tremble.

"Xiao Chen, do you like Aunt Qing?" Her delicate hand worked Li Chen’s member as she asked with a smile.

"Yeah, I do!" Li Chen nodded.

Aunt Qing’s mature and seductive scent, as if laced with aphrodisiac, was utterly mesmerizing to him.

In this respect, even his sister-in-law couldn’t hold a candle to her.

"Silly boy, you’re still young, and Aunt Qing is already old..."

"Aunt Qing is not old at all; Aunt Qing is beautiful, so gorgeous, even prettier than those young girls."

Li Chen, pleasured by the soft caresses of that hand, could no longer hold back and pressed his lips against Jiang Qing’s tempting red ones.

Her lips were fragrant, soft, and incredibly moist.

"Oh!"

Jiang Qing let out a light gasp.

She closed her eyes and began to respond fervently, parting her red lips, her tender tongue darting into Li Chen’s mouth, entwining together.

Her face, still possessing the charm of youth, was flushed as if drunken.

Having experienced Li Chen’s firmness and warmth, what she could have previously dismissed with her hand was now wholly unsatisfying, and the image of his hot thickness would involuntarily pop into her head.

Therefore, upon hearing Li Chen’s voice, she couldn’t hold back any longer and rushed straight into the washroom.

Smack.

Their passionate kissing continued with accompanying sounds echoing intermittently.

Jiang Qing was lost in the kisses while grasping Li Chen’s fiery rod, playing with it joyfully, reluctant to let go.

Li Chen’s hands also caressed those ample and snowy mounds, kneading and squeezing them in his hands.

They continuously explored each other’s bodies.

"Oh! Xiao Chen, Aunt Qing likes you so much! You make Aunt Qing feel good; Aunt Qing wants to make you feel good too!"

Jiang Qing’s eyes were glazed, her expression tipsy, seemingly in great comfort.

No sooner had she spoken than she knelt down in front of him, her tender hands stroking his immense heat, then opened her mouth and slowly swallowed it in.

"Whoa!"

An intense wave of pleasure overtook him.

Li Chen let out a low moan, immensely comfortable, but more than that, it was the psychological impact that hit him.

This was, after all, his future mother-in-law!

And yet, here she was, kneeling in front of him, servicing his lower body.

They had already been intimate before, but in his view, it was more a matter of Jiang Qing being too lonely and desperate that she had given him the opportunity.

The feeling was entirely different.

The strong impact, coupled with an indescribable thrill, made him tremble uncontrollably.

Jiang Qing’s technique was excellent, even better than Lin Qian’s.

Her seductive lips, soft tongue, and the occasional sultry glance were all more than Li Chen could withstand.

Lucky for him, they’d already done it before; otherwise, he felt he would have exploded just from this encounter.

It took a good while before Jiang Qing stood up, still unsatisfied.

She stepped back and sat on the toilet seat behind, her beautiful legs spread apart, and raised her enticing behind, shaking it at Li Chen.

"Xiao Chen, will you also kiss Aunt Qing here, make me feel good?"

She bit her red lip, her face full of longing.

Those two cheeks of tender white, and the large, full breasts swaying with her every move, nearly yanked out Li Chen’s soul.

Sister-in-law, Lin Qian, Aunt Qing.

These were the three women with whom he had had intimate relationships.

Aunt Qing was slightly older, but her ripe, peach-like appeal was simply irresistible.

Li Chen didn’t hesitate for a moment, he lunged forward, parting that lush territory, and kissed deeply.

It was like a dream.

"Ah! So beautiful! So comfortable!"

"Xiao Chen, your kisses make Aunt Qing so comfortable! Aunt Qing loves you so much!"

As her lower region was kissed by Li Chen, Jiang Qing’s body shook, and she cried out loudly.

Her voice was utterly soul-melting, tinged with a hint of lewdness.

She kept wriggling her plentiful behind, moving with Li Chen, seeking even greater pleasure.

Li Chen was also in extreme comfort.

Below a woman was a treasure trove, and being able to savor it, he was very satisfied.

Not to mention, over these two days, he’d successively tasted his sister-in-law, Lin Qian, and now Aunt Qing.

An inexplicable excitement paired with a strong sense of achievement overwhelmed him.

Wave upon wave of moisture gushed from that mystical valley, drenching Li Chen’s face.

He didn’t care to stop, his tongue fiercely plunged into that ravine.

"Ah!"

Possibly because Li Chen had hit a sensitive spot, Jiang Qing let out a fierce scream.

Her legs, originally spread wide, suddenly clamped together, trapping Li Chen’s head tightly in the middle.

"Xiao Chen, you’ve made Aunt Qing feel heavenly! Aunt Qing can’t help it, I want it now; could you come quickly?"

After panting heavily for a few moments, Jiang Qing gradually calmed down a bit.

She parted her legs again, presenting the now disastrously flooded region to Li Chen, her words heavy with desire.

Li Chen’s member was unbearably stiff.

He pushed his hips down, aligned his fervent manhood with the Jade Gate, and using the overspilling wetness as lubrication, thrust powerfully in one go, burying himself to the hilt.

The immense force sent Jiang Qing’s body reeling backward, and a mellifluous moan escaped her lips.

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