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This novel contains explicit sexual scenes and is intended for readers aged 18 and over (or the legal age in your country).
The content is pure fiction and does not endorse or approve of inappropriate, illegal, or immoral behavior in real life.
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«Mmm… mmm… mm… ah… brother-in-law… mmm… no! mmm… mmm…»
Wen Ting moaned and panted unconsciously, her cheeks so flushed they looked like they might drip, biting her seductive lips, writhing in discomfort, trembling slightly as Li Bin's fingers played with her sensitive clitoris.
«Little sister, you're so beautiful… your brother-in-law loves you so much… don't blame me, little sister… your brother-in-law can't hold back anymore… I promise, I swear I'll just rub your cunt… and then I'll take you home.»
Li Bin gazed greedily at Wen Ting's blood-red cheeks and her tempting, bitten lips, and suddenly, like a starving wolf, he kissed her fiercely, locking their lips in a passionate kiss.
At this moment, Wen Ting's body had also been ignited by Li Bin, awakening her innate desire. Though in her muddled mind, reason and shame battled against lust, under the influence of alcohol, she had no strength to resist.
It felt as if her body were falling into an endless darkness, with strange sensations touching every part of her, electric pleasure flooding her body, making Wen Ting—who had never been intimate with a man—experience an irresistible thrill.
Her body was already out of her control, and the desire grew stronger and stronger.
«Mmm… brother-in-law… mmm… no! mmm… mmm… mmm…» Wen Ting murmured in her confusion, but her soft, seductive lips parted, clumsily responding to Li Bin's kiss.
Her soft, wet tongue was captured by Li Bin, intertwining in a passionate kiss. Wen Ting's tongue, fragrant and slippery like pudding, tangled with Li Bin's in an unforgettable embrace.
With Wen Ting's response, Li Bin grew even more aroused. While his hand continued caressing her cunt, his middle finger began attempting to enter her wet, tight passage.
The entrance to her cunt was so tight that as soon as his finger slipped in, it was immediately gripped by Wen Ting's narrowness.
With Wen Ting's unconscious trembles, her cunt contracted and relaxed, stimulating Li Bin's finger so intensely that he felt immense pleasure.
«Looks like you need it too, huh? Then your brother-in-law will help you.»
Li Bin, his face red with excitement, breathing heavily, stood up and pulled Wen Ting's panties down, removing the last barrier remaining.
Gazing at Wen Ting's glistening, beautiful cunt, Li Bin could no longer suppress his urge to penetrate her. After ensuring no one was around, he quickly shed his pants, revealing his swollen, hot cock.
«Mmm… mmm… mmm…» Wen Ting continued moaning unconsciously.
The desire Li Bin had provoked, amplified by the alcohol, left Wen Ting feeling even more ensnared by pleasure.
Having experienced the contact of his cock with her cunt before, Li Bin felt much more confident this time.
With gentle hands, he spread Wen Ting's long, white legs, then leaned in, positioning his cock at the wet entrance of her cunt.
«Ah!»
That irresistible pleasure Li Bin had felt before flooded him again.
His glans parted Wen Ting's vaginal lips, sliding into the wet entrance of her cunt, moving up and down between her plump, juicy lips.
The tingling, stimulating sensation, combined with the warmth and wetness of her cunt, intensely aroused Li Bin's sensitive glans.
In the midst of this extreme pleasure and his uncontrollable desire to possess his sister-in-law Wen Ting, Li Bin completely forgot his earlier promises and oaths.
«Wen Ting, think about this—if I hadn't come to rescue you, you might've been taken by that filthy thug right now… It's better that it stays in the family, that your first time is with your brother-in-law. At least I won't hurt you, and I won't tell anyone about this… Wen Ting, if you don't respond, it means you agree… right?… Your brother-in-law is going in now.»
Li Bin panted heavily, nervous, staring at Wen Ting with a face twisted by pain and desire, shamelessly justifying himself.
Wen Ting, utterly drunk, couldn't respond to Li Bin's questions. Her only reply was moans of pain mixed with pleasure.
«Mmm… mmm… mmm… ah… mmm…»
«If you don't say anything, Wen Ting, I'll take it as a yes.» Li Bin, trembling, took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, wrapped his arms around Wen Ting's slender waist, and began slowly pushing his cock inside her.