Little Doctor Fairy's fingertips explored her private parts uncontrollably, the desire deep within her body amplified infinitely, waves of pleasure crashing through her nerves like a tide. She closed her eyes tightly, her consciousness completely consumed by the intense tingling sensation, as if the entire world consisted solely of the rhythm of her fingertips and her movements. However, just as she was on the verge of collapse, a sudden warmth, gentle yet unmistakable, coated the back of her hand. The heat carried a palpitating familiarity.
She snapped open her violet eyes, her pupils constricting. What she saw wasn't her fingertips trembling with pleasure, but a slender, well-proportioned hand, radiating the warmth of jade, firmly placed on the back of her hand, pressing it in place with an irresistible force.
Her body instinctively tensed, a chill running up her spine and into her head, instantly pulling her out of the mire of desire. She was startled to realize that the man, supposedly unconscious, in the medicine room had risen. A warm breath emanated from behind her, carrying the unfamiliar and dangerous scent of male hormones, enveloping her completely. Silently, like a ghost, he hovered behind her.
Her breath hitched, her body stiffening like stone. She tried to break free from the hand's grip, but found it possessed an unyielding force. The heat coursed down her arm and through her entire body, burning her already sensitive skin like a blazing flame.
A low, playful voice echoed in her ear, like a bewitching whisper, instantly shattering all her pretense and composure.
"I wonder if the hair down there... is also white?"
Each word brushed her ear like a feather, yet weighed like a thousand pounds, striking at her deepest secrets. The bluntness and rawness of the words, with an almost brutal aggression, tore through the last veil of her self-deception. Her cheeks flushed crimson, and heat spread from her neck to her ears. It was a complex mixture of shame, shock, and an undeniable, deeper arousal.
She trembled, trying to pull her hand back, only to find that warm, strong hand firmly grasped her wrist. With an unwavering gesture, he guided her fingers deeper. His fingertips pressed gently against her knuckles, applying just the right amount of pressure, guiding her fingers deeper and harder into the already slippery opening.
Instantly, a pleasure more intense and more direct than any before erupted. A tingling electric current exploded from the touched core, traveling up her spine, leaving her brain blank and filled with only a humming sound. Her body arched forward uncontrollably, and a suppressed moan escaped from the depths of her throat.
She felt his body pressed against her back, his strong, powerful chest now transmitting a steady stream of heat. She could even feel his powerful heartbeat, resonating fiercely within her chest in an eerie sync with her own frantic heartbeat.
A wet, sticky sound echoed as his fingertips guided her deepest, most sensitive part of her garden. Each penetration brought an irresistible thrill, not just physical pleasure, but a tremor of shame and excitement, born from being seen through, controlled, even guided by an invisible force. Her legs began to tremble from the intense pleasure, barely able to support her weight. His hand, however, remained firm, guiding her fingers, showing no sign of slowing down. Instead, with an exploratory desire, he led them deeper, wetter, and softer. With
undeniable strength, Zhang Wei's warm fingertips gently and slowly peeled away the last layer of clothing that covered Little Doctor Fairy's body. The thin, slightly damp fabric slid down her taut inner thighs. The friction, accompanied by the subtle rustling sound of the fabric peeling away, seemed to pulsate directly on her most sensitive nerves.
The cold air instantly hit her long-shielded private area, now flushed with intense arousal. Xiao Yixian's body trembled violently, and she could almost feel her heartbeat thundering in her eardrums, more intense than any poison. She instinctively tried to close her legs, trying to hide the shameful exposure, but the strong hand behind her held them firmly in place, leaving her unable to move, leaving her private garden completely exposed to Zhang Wei's view.
The moment her fingers parted her legs, a warm, moist scent, rich with body fragrance, mingled with Zhang Wei's clear breath, rushing straight into her mind. Her eyes squeezed shut in shame, her long lashes trembling like frightened butterfly wings. An indescribable heat and tingling sensation, rising from the deepest recesses of her being, spread rapidly throughout her body like a raging fire, leaving her limp. Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, trickling down her cheeks before sinking into her neck, stiffened by the sheer intensity of her arousal.
A small, nasal hum escaped her throat uncontrollably, a low, trembling sound tinged with desperate shame, yet mingled with an unspoken longing. The familiar tingling sensation, heightened by the traction of his fingertips and the stimulating air, reached an unprecedented intensity, leaving her mind blank, only to be overcome by an instinctive shudder.
"Um... don't look... it's too embarrassing..." Little Doctor Fairy uttered a broken whisper, barely audible, thick with sobs and pleading. Her hands clutched the clothing in front of her, her knuckles white, as if shutting out all external stimuli and curling herself up. But her body, as if under a spell, couldn't move at all. She could only allow the heat to surge freely through her, leaving her private parts red, swollen, and slippery from the intertwined mixture of embarrassment and excitement.
Zhang Wei's voice, however, held an almost morbid calm and admiration. Low and magnetic, it brushed against her ear like a sigh, each word carrying an undeniable, heart-pounding sense of control.
"Sure enough... it's naturally white hair." His words carried a hint of satisfaction, as if confirming some expectation. His fingertips gently traced the mysterious jungle, feeling the soft, slightly springy texture, his tone filled with undisguised admiration. "Down there... it's white too. So beautiful. You've taken care of it yourself, right?"
His voice seemed to possess a captivating power, gently yet relentlessly exposing her most private shame while simultaneously offering the ultimate praise. It was an unprecedented sensory assault, completely tensing Xiao Yixian's body, every inch of her skin burning as if on fire. She felt a powerful electric current surge from the depths of his touch, sending her whole body limp and her legs practically unsteady. The trembling from within caused her body to arch slightly uncontrollably, and another, this time more like a suppressed moan, escaped from the depths of her throat.
His fingers, still guiding hers, gently yet relentlessly rubbed the already wet, slightly open core of her vagina. The slippery touch, mixed with a tingling numbness, completely paralyzed her ability to think, as if all her will was consumed by the ever-increasing pleasure.
Xiao Yixian's purple eyes remained tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling wetly, as if drenched in morning dew. She tried to curl herself up, to hide in the abyss of shame, but her body seemed frozen, unable to move. The feeling of being exposed, naked, exposed, filled her with shame and indignation, yet she could not ignore the raging heat within her body, roaring wildly with stimulation.
Zhang Wei's breath was slightly cool and refreshing, accompanied by a low and magnetic voice, gently brushing past her ears. Every word he spoke was like a fine feather, accurately sweeping across her most sensitive nerves.
"This snow-white fuzz isn't the usual rough, hard kind. Instead, it's like the finest silk, or the wings of a butterfly just emerging from its cocoon, soft and delicate." His fingertips gently fiddled with the edge of her private parts, and the touch instantly spread throughout her body like an electric current, causing Xiao Yixian's body to tremble slightly uncontrollably. "They're not messy, but rather trimmed just right, as if they were born to add a unique refinement to this place. In the light, you can see crystal water droplets stained on the fine fuzz, reflecting an alluring luster."
His voice continued to whisper, each word accurately depicting the scene that she couldn't ignore even with her eyes closed. Like an art connoisseur, he meticulously explained every detail of her body, revealing those private details that she was too embarrassed to talk about, bit by bit, in her ears, using the most straightforward yet praiseworthy words.
"Look, they grow along a perfect curve, gently circling like a crescent moon. Gently curling, or quivering playfully, they cleverly conceal their innermost tenderness, leaving only a faint gap that only adds a touch of mystery and allure." His fingertips, guided by him, continued to explore her slippery vagina. Every gentle friction, every deep grinding, accompanied by the low rise and fall of his voice, stirred waves of excitement in her eardrums.
Xiao Yixian's breathing became more rapid and erratic, each inhalation accompanied by an uncontrollable tremor. She bit her lower lip tightly, her teeth almost sinking into the soft flesh, trying hard to suppress the moan that threatened to escape. But her mind, stimulated by Zhang Wei's words, was like a stimulant, forcing her to recall the scene he had described so bluntly. The white and delicate hairs came to life in her mind, each hair seemed to carry an electric current, stimulating every cell deep within her body.
Deep within her, the already surging wetness surged forth like a flood. She felt her private parts swelling, growing wet. A tingling sensation erupted from her core, traveling up her spine, causing her body to go limp and fall helplessly against his chest. This strange blend of shame and intense pleasure made her feel as if something hard within her was melting, as if some icy barrier was crumbling. She wanted to protest, to escape, but she found herself completely out of control, unable to do anything but allow the indescribable pleasure to consume her.
"So, there's another place that must be just as beautiful,"
Zhang Wei's voice was low and magnetic, with an undeniable certainty. His fingertips left the wetness between Xiao Yixian's legs and slowly moved upward, along her taut waist, finally gently touching the edge of her blouse. He didn't employ any fighting spirit, simply using the gentle force of his fingertips. With a subtle "hiss," the fabric, already loose from her previous struggles, ripped open with a soft, gentle sound. The soft fabric slid limply from her shoulders like a falling leaf.
A burst of cool air instantly washed over her bare upper body, but the heat rising from within only intensified. Her arched body stiffened at the sudden exposure, her shoulders trembling slightly, but his warm palm held her firmly, leaving her no room for retreat.
His slender fingers, with a hint of inquiry, gently parted the fabric beneath her armpits. Sure enough, a patch of snow-white down, the same color and fineness as her pubic hair, was revealed. It wasn't a rough, uncared-for mess, but rather a natural, captivating softness that gently covered that sensitive area. Each one was slender and lustrous, and in the dim light, it seemed to emit a faint, alluring shimmer, forming a perfect contrast with her fair skin.
Zhang Wei's breath was close to her ear again, and this time, his voice was even deeper, with a penetrating power that reached deep into her soul. Each word was like a hook, pulling out all her shame and desire, bit by bit.
"Look here... How stunning. The hairs under your armpits are so soft and almost weightless. They are so white, like untouched first snow, or the finest hairs on magnolia petals."
His fingertips gently caressed the delicate skin under her armpits. The tingling touch, accompanied by his magnetic words, made Xiao Yixian's body tremble as if it were electrocuted. A tiny, suppressed tremor emanated from her throat, and the desire deep within her body was pushed to an unprecedented peak by this gentle and precise stimulation.
Zhang Wei's fingertips gently pressed against the soft hollows beneath her armpits, and the instantaneous stimulation caused Xiao Yixian's breath to catch. "I can even smell a faint, unique fragrance of your body... mixed with the wetness of sweat, it's even more alluring."
The tingling sensation exploded from her armpits, instantly spreading through every nerve in her body, traveling up her spine and into her mind. Xiao Yixian's purple eyes rolled back in the extreme stimulation, leaving only the whites of her eyes. Her legs trembled violently, unable to support her body. Deep in her lower abdomen, an intense, almost explosive feeling of expansion erupted. The long-suppressed desire, under Zhang Wei's low voice and the gentle touch of his fingertips, erupted like a flood.
"Ah...!"
A weak but uncontrollable moan of extreme pleasure and relief suddenly erupted from the depths of her throat. Her body arched violently, her back tensing like a bow, her chest heaving violently as if to expel all the air from her lungs. She clamped her legs together tightly, but couldn't stop the warm liquid, which, like a trickle, gushed out uncontrollably from her deepest secrets, bringing with it a tingling, intense, trembling sensation. It instantly soaked her inner thighs and the bed beneath her.
It was the most primal, instinctive release of the body after the peak of extreme pleasure. Her eyes were closed, her face flushed, her body twitching slightly from the lingering tremors, and she was drenched in sweat, as if she had just experienced a fierce battle. Her lips parted slightly, and her rapid, intermittent panting filled the medicine room, each breath carrying a strong, alluring scent mingled with body fragrance.
The lingering surge had not yet completely subsided, and Xiao Yixian's body was still weak and trembling. Her legs were as soft as mud from the previous extreme pleasure, barely able to support herself. Her consciousness tore back and forth between chaos and emptiness, leaving only the most primal sensations clamoring in her mind. Wet liquid trickled down her inner thighs, her skin tinged with a healthy pink. Her breasts rose and fell dramatically, each breath carrying a rich allure.
Zhang Wei's voice, tinged with a hint of satisfaction, was deep and husky, as if pulsing directly upon her most sensitive nerves. "So, your sensitive spot is here?"
Before he finished speaking, he was no longer content with mere description. Xiao Yixian felt a warm breath approaching rapidly, followed by a moist touch, accompanied by a gentle sucking, before pressing against her armpit. Zhang Wei's lips and tongue gently yet aggressively embraced that sensitive area, his tongue licking deftly, teasing every fine, white hair. The cool wetness and the scorching heat instantly intertwined, sending a tingling, electric-like sensation radiating from her armpit and rushing straight into her mind.
"Hmm...ah..." Xiao Yixian's body trembled violently, and a broken moan escaped uncontrollably from the depths of her throat. All her strength seemed to be drained away in an instant, and her body slumped even more limply against Zhang Wei's arms. That sensitive spot, never treated like this before, was now tingled with pleasure by the gentle licking of his lips and tongue. The tingling and sweet sensation was a hundred times more intense than the simple descriptions before. Her legs moved uncontrollably together and apart, her knees trembling slightly as her body softened, almost giving out.
He didn't linger there for long. The wet heat quickly left her armpits, but it didn't go away. Instead, it continued down her body, which was more sensitive due to the squirting. Xiao Yixian's breathing became increasingly rapid, and she could feel the damp heat pressing closer and closer. Finally, accompanied by a suffocating body fragrance, his head buried itself in her most private and moist place.
An intense, indescribable tingling sensation instantly erupted from Little Doctor Fairy's vagina. With astonishing precision and skill, Zhang Wei's lips and tongue touched her most sensitive core. His tongue licked gently yet powerfully, each touch bringing a shudder deep into her soul. His deft tongue gently teased and sucked at the soft, slippery flesh, repeatedly grinding the small, swollen nucleus, stimulating Little Doctor Fairy's nerves to the point of breaking.
"No... mmm...!" Fragmented gasps escaped her uncontrollably, tingled with a near-collapse of desire and pleasure. Her tense body arched uncontrollably, her long legs twisting violently in the intense pleasure. She tried to clench, but instinctively opened, craving more. His tongue penetrated deeply, gently stirring deep within her vagina, stirring up swirls of wetness and heat. The sticky sound of water could be heard clearly within the medicine room, like the most alluring music.
Xiao Yixian felt as if her lower body were being sucked. Numbing currents shot from her core, where he was sucking, up her spine, leaving her mind completely blank, leaving only pure, intense pleasure. Her hands gripped Zhang Wei's shoulders tightly, her nails digging deep into his skin, yet she felt no pain at all, only the intense stimulation that surged continuously, making every inch of her body tremble.
"Ah...ah...no..." she panted rapidly and loudly, her already wet lower body now oozing with crystal-clear liquid, thoroughly soaking Zhang Wei's cheeks and hair. The feeling of being completely conquered, enveloped in extreme pleasure, completely destroyed her will to resist. Her body twisted uncontrollably, each twist bringing deeper and stronger stimulation, causing her to completely sink into the ocean of desire. The pleasure was like a tidal wave, rising higher and higher, completely overwhelming her. She felt completely "broken," all her rationality and reserve crumbling, leaving only her body's most honest reaction—extreme trembling and the infinite pleasure of "taking off."