Du Lijuan gasped with excitement.
At first, she could control her voice, but when Wu Xia fully entered, she couldn't hold back anymore.
This was a depth and width she had never experienced before, completely freeing her self.
Her voice rose like a tidal wave.
If Wu Xia hadn't added an isolating formation in the room, I'm afraid her moans could have reached the foot of the mountain.
After a full hour, Wu Xia finally released, like a missile launch, and instantly felt much lighter.
Du Lijuan was already exhausted on the bed, her eyes filled with satisfaction, her body still subtly twitching.
The entire flyer was soaked through.
It was hard to tell whether it was the sweat or Du Lijuan's gushing waters.
"Xia, you are really amazing,"
Du Lijuan said breathlessly, "Auntie has never experienced such a sensation before, it's wonderful."
Wu Xia couldn't believe his own stamina, considering the first time he was with Yaoji, it lasted only about fifteen minutes.
But just now, it was over an hour, and it was at a high frequency, something a normal person couldn't achieve.
Moreover, after finishing, Wu Xia felt no tiredness at all, his entire body bursting with energy.
His Spiritual Power also reached its peak, even more than at the beginning.
"This Cultivation Technique is truly miraculous, just like that, I cultivated."
Wu Xia felt thrilled inside.
"Xia, Auntie wants more!" Du Lijuan, having rested for a while, climbed directly on top of Wu Xia and licked him with her tongue.
"Whoosh!"
Wu Xia gasped in surprise.
He finally understood why people always say, "Fear not the coquetry of young girls, but the passion of a woman in her thirties."
She knows what you know, and she knows what you don't.
This service was simply unbeatable.
Her soft tongue twisted around and then swallowed like eating a sausage, tightening and sucking vigorously.
Boom!
Wu Xia's mind went blank, instantly ascending to heaven.
Du Lijuan's technique was so good, she even took care of Wu Xia's two storage rooms.
Even extending her long tongue to the back, teasing gently.
Wu Xia's body stiffened, uncontrollably trembling, and he let out a cry of shock, "Whoosh, ah!"
Du Lijuan was very pleased with Wu Xia's reaction, revealing a triumphant smile, "Just now, you made Auntie scream so loudly, now it's Auntie's turn to teach you a lesson."
With that, she spread her legs wide, straddled him in a Guanyin sitting position.
Her plump buttocks clamped down, then she twisted around.
Boom!
Wu Xia was completely bewildered by the play.
This experience was incredibly thrilling.
He suddenly sat up, pressing Du Lijuan's back with one hand and grabbing those dangling rounded mounds in the front with the other, unleashing a wild output.
Another hour passed, and the sturdy bed was nearly shaken apart.
"Ah, I can't take it anymore, I can't withstand it, you're going to plow my field broken!"
Du Lijuan desperately slapped Wu Xia.
Wu Xia accelerated his sprint, finally bursting forth, the powerful thrust nearly knocking Du Lijuan off the bed.
He had grown stronger once again!
"Huff... huff huff... I can't take any more, it's killing me."
Du Lijuan gasped for air, her entire being so excited she nearly passed out.
Wu Xia hurriedly injected some Spiritual Power into her to stabilize her condition, allowing Du Lijuan to catch her breath.
"Xia, what on earth did you take? You're really too much, aunty can't take it anymore," she said.
Du Lijuan's eyes were misty, and her body was flushed red.
Though she said she couldn't take anymore, her hand was still gripping Wu Xia's brother, which had just started to hang down.
"This guy is really something, in the future, if he didn't get ten wives, I'm afraid no one could withstand this...ah..."
This stimulation made Wu Xia rise to attention once again.
Du Lijuan hastily let go and waved her hands, "No more, no more, I'll die if we go again."
Wu Xia was completely embarrassed.
He didn't know what was happening to him; once he got tough, he couldn't come down.
"Auntie, could you use that method you just did to help me again?"
Wu Xia stood up, and his stiffness headed straight for Du Lijuan's mouth as he pushed it in.
Du Lijuan didn't object and began to service Wu Xia.
Wu Xia left around five in the morning, as the sky began to brighten.
More importantly, not only was Du Lijuan swollen down there, but her mouth was swollen too.
If he continued, he really would have worn Du Lijuan out.
However, when Wu Xia left, he used Spiritual Power to reduce Du Lijuan's swelling and told her to come to him later to get some anti-inflammatory medicine.
When he got home, Wu Xia felt incredibly satisfied. After taking a shower, he felt utterly refreshed.
He started making breakfast for everyone, and as day broke, his elder brother and sister-in-law came out of their room, dragging their tired bodies.
Wu Xia had a helpless look but said nothing.
"Xia, we're dealing with it at noon. We can't delay!"
Wu Gang pulled Wu Xia aside and whispered to him.
"Brother, I actually found a way to cure your problem," said Wu Tie. After last night's relief, he wasn't thinking about anything else.
"Don't change the subject!" Wu Gang glared at Wu Xia, "Even if you can cure it, you have to get through today for me, or else your sister-in-law will return to her family and remarry!"
Wu Xia gave a helpless look, glanced at Zhou Fang who, looking as if she had eaten gunpowder with a black face and pimples, and ultimately nodded.
At that moment, Lin Jiao walked out, and her complexion was also bad.
Not only was she covered in pimples, but her eyes were red as well.
Wu Xia felt his heart skip a beat.
Last night, his heated blood rushed to his head, and out of control, he went to solve the problem, completely ignoring that Lin Jiao was also nearby.
Zhou Fang's blissful moans, Lin Jiao must have heard them.
Especially since yesterday she had hugged Wu Xia, felt a man's scent on him, and even rubbed up against him at the door.
For the simple and shy Lin Jiao, this was torture, both mentally and physically.
Wu Xia felt a tremendous guilt. He regretted not using hypnotism on Lin Jiao yesterday.
But now, it was all too late to say anything.
Lin Jiao came up with her head lowered, quickly grabbed a bun, and then hurried back to her room.
From start to finish, she didn't dare raise her head.
Wu Gang's face showed embarrassment. He wanted to say something but hesitated on seeing Zhou Fang's darkened complexion.
The whole atmosphere was incredibly solemn.
Bang!
Suddenly, the front door was kicked open, and a young woman walked in with two burly men.