Chapter 131: Wedding Night (2)
Sun Jiaojiao obligingly lay down, looking incredibly enchanting.
The hibiscus tent was warm for their spring night...
The flickering wedding candles illuminated Sun Jiaojiao's face, making her look exceptionally bewitching. The Crown Prince simply couldn't get enough of the sight.
He gently peeled off Sun Jiaojiao's wedding robes, one piece at a time, until he had peeled her into a "naked egg." Only then did he follow her curves, kissing every inch of her skin, starting from her fair neck, slowly moving to her perky breasts, then further down to her flat abdomen, until he reached that mysterious ravine.
His eager tongue circled the outside of the ravine, licking the fine, soft hair until it was plastered down.
Sun Jiaojiao couldn't help but open her legs, gently pressing His Highness the Crown Prince's head inward.
The Crown Prince, understanding her meaning, stuck out his tongue and licked inside.
The Crown Prince was familiar with every part of her private parts. Following his deep and shallow licking motions, every groove inside was spread open, trembling numbly under his tongue, consciously secreting a shallow love fluid.
"Your Highness, it itches..." In front of the Crown Prince, Sun Jiaojiao was always so shy, just like a coquettish little cat.
Little cats were always the most endearing.
The Crown Prince, seeing that she was sufficiently wet, withdrew in satisfaction. In a few quick movements, he removed his own pants, held his already-erect member, and brought it to her small hole. He rubbed it against her vulva, which was dripping with lewd juices, grinding back and forth, leisurely, in no hurry to thrust in.
"Where does it itch?"
"Your Highness is awful..." Sun Jiaojiao feigned refusal, deliberately not answering his question directly.
"Really awful? Then let's sleep!" The Crown Prince also deliberately put on an act, as if he had been disliked and was about to put his Dragon Root away and just hold Sun Jiaojiao for a "platonic" sleep.
Sun Jiaojiao had just been licked into a state of arousal. Her small hole was flowing with who-knows-how-much lewd juice. It was slutty and itchy, just lacking a dick to fuck it properly and stop the itch. How could she stand him just grinding at the entrance and then stopping?
She couldn't be bothered to pretend to be reserved anymore. She anxiously pounced on His Highness the Crown Prince.
"Your Highness is too bad, you only start fires but don't put them out..." Sun Jiaojiao complained, her jade-like arms wrapping tightly around His Highness the Crown Prince, wishing she could completely merge into one with him.
Although she had slept with quite a few handsome men, if she were to seriously compare, His Highness the Crown Prince's body was still the best.
His Highness the Crown Prince had campaigned in all directions for many years, and his body bore many scars. But in Sun Jiaojiao's eyes, they were especially manly. Moreover, his skin was fine, his muscles firm. He felt especially good to the touch, like touching the most expensive satin. The feel was excellent.
Sun Jiaojiao couldn't help but let her hands roam all over His Highness the Crown Prince, groping and groping. As she groped, she moved down to his crotch. The dangling Dragon Root was a massive and sensitive thing; a single touch would make it swell several sizes larger.
Her hand reached into his crotch to grope his dick, and the Crown Prince's hand was naturally not idle either, groping and groping her slippery private parts.
"You're flowing this much juice, and it's still not enough to put out your fire?" The Crown Prince's two fingertips were covered in sticky liquid, almost dripping onto the floor.
A faint, slutty scent inadvertently permeated the air, making one feel rather embarrassed.
"Your Highness..." Sun Jiaojiao's face was red. She took the Crown Prince's hand, which was covered in her love juices, and stuffed it back into her small hole. "It itches inside..."
After speaking, Sun Jiaojiao disgracefully clamped her legs shut, looking at the Crown Prince with desire.
The Crown Prince's lips curled into a smile. His fingertips hooked deeper into her little pussy. "Where does it itch? Let me scratch it for you."
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