The Invincible Son-in-law

Chapter 986 986: Holding Fast to Chastity

On a pair of large, soft snow peaks, Lin Hao was not only kneading Jiaoru, but also continuously rubbing two buds of Ru Lei, waves of pleasure spreading through every cell in his body, rushing straight to his head.

Xie Wenxin felt her willpower collapsing, using her remaining rationality to hold down Lin Hao's mischievous hand and pleaded, "Stop rubbing, you'll burst my buds."

"Sister Xin, didn't you almost break my dragon!"

Lin Hao whispered in her ear.

Xie Wenxin blushed deeply at his words, her gaze becoming dreamy and chaotic, her grip on the dragon weakening.

However, she seemed unwilling to let go of this big golden python, moving it up and down with skilled technique.

Xie Wenxin couldn't help but recall her past experiences of giving her husband handjobs, only now it was a different man, a man wanting to possess her.

Though her body struggled, the overwhelming pleasure made it writhe, seemingly cooperating with Lin Hao's intrusion.

"Mm... let go of me... you bad guy... you can't do this to me... ah... pinch gently... you'll burst my nips..."

Xie Wenxin's resistance grew weaker, her moans infinitely alluring.

Now she almost collapsed in Lin Hao's arms, her little face flushed red, her pink mouth slightly open, revealing her white neat teeth.

Lin Hao gently turned her chin, pressing his lips deeply against hers, his tongue entering her mouth, stirring passionately.

Meanwhile, one of his hands toyed with her ample bosom, while the other ventured into the young woman's panties, his fingers pressing on the protruding clitoris.

"Mm... no... we can't do this... don't mess with me... you little rascal... you're so bad..."

Xie Wenxin's small hand tried to hold down Lin Hao's mischievous hand, only to find it increased the pressure on her clitoris.

She desperately wished to resist but found herself weak and hot all over, waves of pleasure coursing through her clitoris.

Since her husband's death, whenever she craved men, she'd manipulate her clitoris herself, seeking climax to release bodily tension.

However, when Lin Hao's fingers massaged it, she understood her hand was no match for a man's fingers.

With just a gentle stroke, she experienced unprecedented pleasure.

Perhaps due to long-term lack of male care, she intensely craved a man's rough kneading of her clitoris, clamping her legs tightly, striving to respond to his demands like a dissatisfied wife.

Although her figure was petite and exquisite, her breasts were quite large, perhaps grown during breastfeeding Yaoyao.

Accompanied by Lin Hao's fingers continually teasing her sensitive clitoris, the young widow's body twisted more intensely, a copious amount of nectar secreted from her secret path below.

Lin Hao's fingers keenly felt the abundant fluid flow out, soaking the semi-transparent lace panties, covering his hand with juices.

"Hehehe... didn't you say no? Your body is very honest, why is your mouth so stubborn?"

Lin Hao released her lotus tongue, chuckling wickedly.

Xie Wenxin was provoked by his words and her little pussy kept contracting, streams of fluid trickling down her inner thigh.

The desire to resist, yet her body weak and powerless, waves of pleasure assaulting her sensitive and fragile body, making her tremble with emotion, voluntarily sticking to Lin Hao.

Though she didn't respond verbally to Lin Hao, through her actions she showed him she had fully let go.

Her little pussy refused to obey, juice pouring like a spring, quickly flowing down her thigh to her knees, unstoppable.

Even Lin Hao didn't anticipate the young widow's body would be so sensitive, and the abundance of fluid excited him too.

Thus, he pulled down her panties, his fingers sliding over her two tender red cherry lips, gradually entering.\\p>

Long without a man's stimulation, as his fingers entered, the young widow's body trembled sharply, shyly clamping her legs, attempting to block Lin Hao's advance.

Her little pussy had only ever been entered by her husband, now faced with a stranger, the betrayal of her husband and her commitment to purity shamed her profoundly.

She both wanted to enjoy Lin Hao's caress and maintain her boundaries, such conflicting emotions making her excited yet fearful, curious yet powerless in struggle.

All her fighting resistance under Lin Hao's demonic grasp turned into illusions, becoming so pale.

Lin Hao's hand skillfully worked the tight secret passage while kneading her breasts, continuing to kiss her red lips.

The triple invasion of mouth, chest, and below had her wanting to resist, feeling unable to repel, ultimately choosing acquiescence.

"Mmm mmm mmm... no... mmm mmm mmm... ah... ah... no..."

Xie Wenxin shook her head, trying to evade, yet unable to avoid Lin Hao's devilish mouth, her oral cavity infiltrated by him.

Her moist red lips slightly parted, emitting soft moans, her pristine teeth soon enveloped by Lin Hao's rolling tongue.

In this frenzy of passionate kissing, the young widow became dazed and lost, seemingly forgetting shame, with desire to chase pleasure dominating her consciousness.

She discreetly opened her big eyes, her alluring gaze meeting Lin Hao's lustful eyes, seemingly struck by electricity, shy beyond compare.

"Mm mm… mmm mmm… you're so bad… ooh ooh…"

Xie Wenxin's body grew softer and hotter, like nesting a fawn, her heart pounding hard.

The immense shame and betrayal seemed to compel her to resist, yet unable to withstand bodily desire's impact, she ultimately accepted Lin Hao's teasing, her gaze languidly complying.

She tried hard to clamp her legs, still unable to stop the juices flowing from her secret passage, the fingering turning into thrusts.

At this moment, she found her secluded valley akin to a funnel, with juice overflowing freely, completely unstoppable.

Under Lin Hao's relentless kissing and thrusts below, Xie Wenxin's gaze grew even more bewildered, feeling as if immersed in a surreal dream.

The Lin Hao before her seemed to become her husband, making her impulsively embrace Lin Hao's sturdy neck.

From Lin Hao forcing a kiss on her, transforming into intimate mutual kisses, tongues chasing each other in the mouth, saliva exchanged and sucked.

The room became enveloped in obscene atmosphere!

Xie Wenxin's opposing will was fading, now collaborating with Lin Hao's invasion, allowing him to unscrupulously knead her tender buds.