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shock.
He had been intimate with Zheng Yiyun many times before, and while her voice was also captivating, it paled in comparison to the alluring charm of the voice he had just heard.
"That was just an accident!" Zheng Yiyun said, blushing with embarrassment, her pretty face flushing even deeper. Actually, she was also quite surprised that she could make such a sound just now.
"That's a real pity. I thought you were deliberately trying to seduce me." Chen Bin clicked his tongue, a hint of regret in his eyes. His lips, however, traced Zheng Yiyun's smooth, fair face, eventually reaching her lips.
For Chen Bin, while the voice he had just heard was alluring, it couldn't compare to the allure of Zheng Yiyun herself. "You want to be in the bathroom..." Zheng Yiyun's soft lips trembled almost imperceptibly as she looked at Chen Bin's face, which was practically touching hers.
At such close range, she could clearly feel Chen Bin's hot breath on her face. At the same time, she could smell the masculine scent emanating from him.
This caused Zheng Yiyun's long, fair legs to unconsciously close together, her heart opening and closing slightly, a warm and smooth sensation flowing between them. Hearing Zheng Yiyun's voice, tinged with a hint of reluctance and a trembling forehead, Chen Bin's desire to conquer her was instantly ignited.
Before Zheng Yiyun was ready, Chen Bin kissed her soft lips directly, his lips moving without hesitation. Zheng Yiyun flinched, instinctively letting out a soft moan.
Her brows furrowed slightly, and her snow-white nostrils flared, exhaling sweet breath that wafted onto Chen Bin's face.
Their breaths mingled, causing their body temperatures to rise rapidly, creating a warm and ambiguous atmosphere, as if the air itself were thick with hormones.
Infected by this aura, Chen Bin felt a burning fire within him. He reached his left hand around to Zheng Yiyun's front and pressed it against the roundness of her right chest. At the same time, he pressed the inside of his left arm against the roundness of Zheng Yiyun's left chest, his arm resting against her soft, fragrant shoulder.
His right hand slid down his flat, white abdomen and pressed against the doorway of Zheng Yiyun's flower room, bringing her peach-like body and the sword of the kidney warrior even closer together.
As these actions unfolded, Zheng Yiyun's eyes welled up with tears, and her soft, cherry-like lips involuntarily parted. Chen Bin then took the opportunity to slip his tongue into her orange-colored mouth, quickly approaching her delicate, lilac-like tongue.
The moment their tongues touched, Zheng Yiyun's heart trembled violently, and a seductive moan escaped her throat. Then she felt her delicate tongue being enveloped, and a continuous stream of saliva welled up within her.
Chen Bin tasted the sweetness in Zheng Yiyun's mouth and kissed her even more passionately, with the faint sound of "spraying" water coming from between them. In this lingering kiss, Zheng Yiyun soon began to pant heavily, her breathing becoming somewhat labored.
Her snow-white nostrils pressed tightly against Chen Bin's nose, bringing a burst of heat that made her pretty face burn.
Her originally fair skin had turned into a captivating crimson, exuding an alluring charm.
Seeing that Zheng Yiyun was already somewhat aroused, Chen Bin felt a surge of excitement and forcefully sucked on her delicate tongue. "Mmm..." The strange sensation in her mouth made Zheng Yiyun let out a soft moan, and then she felt Chen Bin release her cherry lips.
Zheng Yiyun felt a sense of relief. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly as she opened her hazy eyes and saw Chen Bin panting.
"Auntie... are you still taking a shower?" Chen Bin pressed his forehead against Zheng Yiyun's, his fingers gently brushing against her moist heart. Zheng Yiyun let out a muffled groan, her long, slender, snow-white legs instantly tensing, her soft, delicate waist arching forward. Her flat stomach bulged slightly, like the belly of Aphrodite, exuding an indescribable sensuality.
"How...how am I supposed to wash now?" Zheng Yiyun gasped for breath, her delicate hand pressing down on Chen Bin's hand. But this only caused Chen Bin's fingers to move forward slightly, gently entering her heart.
Feeling the heat of Chen Bin's fingertips, Zheng Yiyun gently bit her cherry lips, her eyes misting over. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and her heart grew warmer.
Her full, high chest heaved rapidly, her two rosy cheeks swaying gracefully, like the most precious agate gems. "I'll help you wash," Chen Bin said, lightly tracing a few lines on his own body with his fingers.
The Kidney Warrior's Sword was activated, and his clothes were instantly sliced to shreds by the invisible sword energy, washed onto the floor by the rushing water. "You... why did you have to tear your clothes apart? Couldn't you just take them off?" Zheng Yiyun said with a hint of resentment.
"I forgot just now, I'll definitely take them off next time," Chen Bin said with a light laugh, hooking his fingers around his underwear and tossing it aside. He then leaned forward and hugged Zheng Yiyun from behind.
Zheng Yiyun felt the sword of the kidney warrior pressed against the peach, and her delicate body immediately became weak and powerless.
Her rosy lips parted slightly, about to speak, when she saw Chen Bin twist the showerhead, directing it directly at them. The warm water dripped down, making Chen Bin's body wet as well, and his erect penis unconsciously rubbed against her.
This made Zheng Yiyun's nerves jump, her heart filled with a strange feeling. She gently twisted her body, trying to break free from Chen Bin's embrace. But as soon as she made a move, Chen Bin's fingers entered her heart and gently touched it.
Zheng Yiyun let out a soft cry, her snow-white neck instantly arching back, her long, beautiful legs pressed tightly together: "What...what are you doing?" "Helping you take a bath, inside and out." Chen Bin chuckled, his left hand roaming back and forth over Zheng Yiyun's delicate body.
The fingertips of his right hand moved slightly forward, gradually entering the depths of Zheng Yiyun's heart. (Author's Note)
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Grandpa needs to be hospitalized again. We went through the admission procedures today, so updates will be a bit slow. He has pancreatic cancer and will be frequently hospitalized these next few months until he passes away.
Chapter 169 Slipped
Feeling her heart being invaded, Zheng Yiyun's shapely, snow-white legs began to sway involuntarily.
Her soft, sandalwood lips parted slightly, from which came intermittent, melodious singing, stirring a fire in one's heart.
Upon hearing that alluring voice, Chen Bin's breathing quickened, and he leaned forward, pressing himself against Zheng Yiyun's jade-like back. His sword, the "Kidney Warrior's Sword," was pressed against a peach-like mound.
Then, he gently caressed Zheng Yiyun's heart, feeling the warm and tender skin completely enveloping his fingertips.
Thus, Zheng Yiyun was simultaneously attacked from two places by Chen Bin, a strange sensation surging from both her front and back. This caused her to instinctively raise her head, her brows furrowing slightly, her voice suddenly rising in pitch, her chant tinged with a hint of sobbing. Her long eyelashes trembled violently with each breath, like two black brushes casting fan-shaped shadows on her eyelids. Within those shadows, Zheng Yiyun's dark eyes trembled gently, her gaze shifting, shimmering with moisture, a hidden surge of spring within them. "Auntie, how are you feeling now?" Seeing the emotion in Zheng Yiyun's eyes, Chen Bin leaned close to her ear and whispered. At the same time, he began to play with the rounded shape of her breast, kneading it like dough, stretching it into various shapes. "I feel..." Zheng Yiyun parted her red lips slightly, her voice trembling slightly with shyness, utterly alluring.
But before she could finish speaking, she felt Chen Bin's fingertips suddenly move forward, touching the depths of her heart. This sudden attack caused Zheng Yiyun to abruptly stop speaking, a sob escaped her lips, and her round, snow-white thighs trembled violently. Warm, moist fluid gushed out.
"Auntie, are you playing a fast-paced Western shooter?" Chen Bin asked with a strange look on his face when he saw Zheng Yiyun surrender so easily. "Shut up! It's all your fault!" Zheng Yiyun angrily raised her arm and elbowed Chen Bin hard in the stomach.
However, under the scouring of the water, Chen Bin and Zheng Yiyun's bodies had already become wet, and they would slip away at the slightest touch.
Therefore, this elbow strike not only failed to harm Chen Bin, but instead left Zheng Yiyun's chest wide open. A perfectly round ball of flesh trembled violently with the elbow strike, creating a surge of white fluid. As for the other ball of flesh, it remained under Chen Bin's control.
How can you blame me? It was clearly you who couldn't resist teasing me. "Chen Bin muttered, fondling the round shape in his palm.
Since Zheng Yiyun's delicate body was already soaked, her breasts were also covered with water droplets, which felt smooth and bouncy to the touch, like a water balloon, making them difficult to grasp.
Because once you grip it tightly, the water balloon will slip out and tremble slightly.
However, for Chen Bin, this was a unique experience, so much so that he was playing with the water balloon with obvious delight. "If you hadn't launched a surprise attack, how could I have surrendered so quickly?" Zheng Yiyun retorted, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger. She hadn't expected to give in so easily, which made her feel truly ashamed and embarrassed.
“How about we try again? This time I won't launch a surprise attack; let's see how long you can hold out,” Chen Bin said, gently stroking Zheng Yiyun's door.
"Why would I do something that doesn't benefit me at all?" Zheng Yiyun rolled her eyes at Chen Bin, annoyed.
"How can there be no benefit? This proves you're not a Western quick-draw, it's a matter of your dignity." Chen Bin chuckled, lowering his head to kiss Zheng Yiyun's snow-white neck.
"I don't need to prove anything like that!" Zheng Yiyun gasped for breath, gently raising her hand to press down on Chen Bin's head. But as soon as she finished speaking, she felt Chen Bin's fingers once again plucking at her heart.
Zheng Yiyun's breathing quickened instantly, her delicate hands clenched, and her slender fingertips dug into Chen Bin's hair. She didn't stop Chen Bin's actions, because she knew it would be useless to stop him.
As a mature woman, there is only one thing she needs to do at this time: enjoy it.
When Chen Bin saw that Zheng Yiyun did not speak to stop him, the corners of his mouth immediately turned up, and he stretched out his tongue to gently lick her beautifully curved neck.
The hand that had been resting on her chest moved slightly downwards, its thumb and forefinger pinching a red plum blossom, gently twisting it. At the same time, it drew circles in Zheng Yiyun's heart, carefully experiencing its tightness and warmth.
As he teased her with his fingertips, Zheng Yiyun's nerves were also aroused, and her lips opened and closed slightly.
But Zheng Yiyun still remembered Chen Bin's words and really didn't want to be like she was just now, so she suppressed the pounding emotions in her heart.
To her surprise, Chen Bin withdrew his hand at that moment and took the showerhead from the side. "What are you trying to do now?" Seeing Chen Bin's action, a hint of panic flashed in Zheng Yiyun's eyes. The flower wine was clearly no threat to her, but in Chen Bin's hands, it seemed to have become a deadly weapon. "Helping you take a bath." Chen Bin said, pointing the showerhead at Zheng Yiyun's ample chest.
Zheng Yiyun squinted, looking at the glistening liquid on her chest, and immediately felt a faint heat and pain. Her delicate body trembled, and she unconsciously shrank back, her fair back pressed tightly against Chen Bin's chest: "Hot~" "It is indeed very hot." Hearing Zheng Yiyun's words, Chen Bin's breathing became heavy.
Noticing Chen Bin's sudden change in mood, Zheng Yiyun was taken aback, and then felt the sword of the kidney warrior slide into the peach.
Zheng Yiyun suddenly understood why Chen Bin's emotions had changed so drastically, and her pretty face flushed red. Just as she was about to break free from Chen Bin's grasp, he suddenly tightened his grip, pulling her tightly into his arms. At the same time, he turned down the water temperature and held the wine cup downwards.
Zheng Yiyun trembled slightly, her eyes silently watching the glistening water droplet move from her chest to her flat, fair abdomen. "Chen Bin," Zheng Yiyun said, her voice trembling.
But the showerhead stopped in front of her thighs, and the warm water flowed onto Zheng Yiyun's heart.
Zheng Yiyun let out a muffled sound, her nerves, which represented pleasure, suddenly throbbed. Her snow-white legs instinctively came together, trying to block out the flow of water and keep her heart from entering.
But at that moment, Chen Bin pressed down on her thigh, forcefully opening her heart and directing the wine directly at her chest. The warm water sprayed onto the barren paradise, instantly raising the volume of Zheng Yiyun's voice.
At such close range, the rapidly gushing water felt like countless fine needles piercing her heart. This caused Zheng Yiyun to furrow her brow, her heart pounding uncontrollably, a surge of intense heat coursing through her. Chen Bin, sensing that Zheng Yiyun's emotions had reached a breaking point, moved his palm upward and pressed firmly against her chest. Zheng Yiyun let out a soft moan, her supple waist instantly tightening, her snow-white legs trembling involuntarily. A glistening stream of water shot from her chest, landing precisely on the wine.
Seeing this, Chen Bin's lips curled up slightly, and he actually used the showerhead to gently rub Zheng Yiyun's heart.
"You pervert!" Zheng Yiyun exclaimed, her delicate hand instinctively grabbing Chen Bin's thigh, her inner dam collapsing.
Streams of crystal-clear water shot out, like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, blooming at the entrance to Zheng Yiyun's heart. Then, like a high-pressure water gun, they shot out at lightning speed, even landing on the wall a meter away.
"Auntie, you're even more amazing than this showerhead." Chen Bin chuckled as he opened the bottle and gently bit Zheng Yiyun's soft, fragrant shoulder.
"Shut up!" Zheng Yiyun said, almost embarrassed and annoyed, sensing the shift in Chen Bin's tone. As soon as she finished speaking, she pursed her lips tightly and her long, beautiful legs twitched.
At this crucial moment, her attention was entirely focused on her own heart, and she really didn't want to pay attention to Chen Bin's teasing. Seeing that Zheng Yiyun was too preoccupied to care about anything else, Chen Bin lowered his gaze and gently licked her fragrant shoulder.
At the same time, he tossed the wine and flowers aside, placed his palm on Zheng Yiyun's door again, pushed it open, and entered her heart. With the addition of his fingers, the water, which had already begun to flow, surged again, gushing out with a roar. The torrent of water was like a fountain.
Just as Chen Bin said earlier: Zheng Yiyun was more powerful than a showerhead at this moment.
If the water from the flower wine were to rise upwards, it would only spray about twenty or thirty centimeters, but the water line from Zheng Yiyun's door could reach a meter away. Chen Bin watched this scene and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement, secretly marveling that women were truly born water magicians. But even the most powerful water magicians eventually run out of magic.
At this moment, Zheng Yiyun was like this. After a minute, the magic finally ran out, and she leaned softly against Chen Bin's chest. "Auntie, it seems you've broken a record this time." Chen Bin held Zheng Yiyun's shoulders, his eyes still full of amazement.
"What record?" Zheng Yiyun asked lazily, her eyes closed.
"The record of the drinks," Chen Bin said with a chuckle as he bent down to pick up the wine. "This is the first time I've seen one last this long."
Hearing this, Zheng Yiyun's pretty face flushed red, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "Have you seen many women?" "Not many, but among them, your outburst just now lasted the longest. Even Gu Wanxin isn't as strong as you." Chen Bin gently stroked Zheng Yiyun's chest and muttered softly.
"Then go find Gu Wanxin!" Zheng Yiyun angrily struggled against Chen Bin's embrace, raising her beautiful leg to move forward. But after taking just one step, her foot suddenly slipped, and she fell backward, tumbling into Chen Bin's arms again.
"Auntie, why are you throwing a tantrum like a child?" Chen Bin said with a light laugh, supporting Zheng Yiyun's arm.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zheng Yiyun's brows furrowed, her delicate face filled with pain. "Auntie, what's wrong?" Chen Bin's expression changed, and he helped Zheng Yiyun up with concern.
"I think I twisted my ankle, it hurts~" Zheng Yiyun said in a trembling voice, her delicate hands tightly gripping Chen Bin's arm.
"Let me see." Chen Bin supported Zheng Yiyun's slender waist and looked down, and sure enough, he saw that her fair and delicate ankles were a little red and swollen. "Remember not to walk so fast in the bathroom next time." Chen Bin muttered, then raised his hand and conjured a Senzu Bean: "Eat it."
"It can heal injuries?" Zheng Yiyun asked with some surprise, holding the magic bean in her mouth and swallowing it. After chewing, the redness and swelling on her ankle subsided instantly.
"Theoretically speaking, these beans can cure all external injuries, even if someone is stabbed eighteen times."
"But it can't cure internal diseases, like heart disease and cancer." Chen Bin explained in detail. "Oh, I see. That's pretty amazing, and it works really fast." Zheng Yiyun murmured to herself, twisting her fair ankles.
“After all, it’s an extraordinary item.” Chen Bin finished speaking and gently grabbed Zheng Yiyun’s ankle: “Does it not hurt now?” “It doesn’t hurt anymore.” Feeling the warmth of Chen Bin’s palm, Zheng Yiyun’s ankle trembled slightly: “Don’t touch me like that, it’s very itchy.”
"What do you mean by 'touching indiscriminately'? I'm checking if there are any aftereffects," Chen Bin said righteously as he lowered his body. As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and gently stroked Zheng Yiyun's crystal-clear jade feet, feeling their smoothness and softness.
"What kind of examination is this?" Zheng Yiyun rolled her eyes at Chen Bin and gently shook her body: "If you don't let go, I'm going to fall again."
"Then sit on the ground first." Chen Bin kneaded Zheng Yiyun's jade feet and gently kissed her fair and delicate instep. Seeing that Chen Bin was not going to let go of her jade feet for a moment, Zheng Yiyun had no choice but to bend down.
But just as her rounded buttocks touched the floor, her delicate body trembled violently, and her jade-like foot kicked Chen Bin in the face uncontrollably. "What is it now?" Chen Bin asked weakly, covering his face and looking up.
"The floor...it's a bit cold." Zheng Yiyun blushed, feeling quite embarrassed. "Then sit on my lap," Chen Bin said without hesitation.
After saying that, he sat down on the floor and reached out to grab Zheng Yiyun's snow-white arm.
Before Zheng Yiyun could react, her perspective suddenly shifted, and she was pulled directly into Chen Bin's arms. Her smooth, silky back pressed tightly against his chest.
The plump peach instinctively sat down, which just happened to press down on the sword of the kidney warrior.
With their skin touching and a slight slip, Chen Bin ended up in Zheng Yiyun's flower room by sheer chance.
Chapter 170 The Flood of Jinshan Temple
Feeling Chen Bin's intrusion into her heart, Zheng Yiyun's jade-like back tensed instantly, and her round, adorable toes curled sharply. Her snow-white hands instinctively gripped Chen Bin's thighs, and her rosy lips parted, uttering a soft, alluring moan. Hearing this sound, Chen Bin's hands reached out to Zheng Yiyun, pressing against her flat stomach and full chest respectively.
He let out a long sigh of relief, a strong sense of pleasure rising from his lower body to his brain. Perhaps because Zheng Yiyun's strength was too great, Chen Bin could feel the sword of the kidney warrior reaching his heart.
In an instant, Chen Bin felt completely refreshed, his soul floating as if ascending to heaven, so much so that his hands unconsciously clenched tightly. A sharp pain surged from his chest, and Zheng Yiyun looked down to see a snow-white, round mound that had been severely deformed by her gripping. But compared to this pain, what made Zheng Yiyun tremble even more was the burning heat that filled her heart.
She could clearly feel her heart completely occupied, her very soul touched, leaving not a single gap. This caused her nerves to pound wildly, her defenses almost instantly shattered, unleashing a torrent of fiery passion.
Fortunately, due to the suddenness of the event, Chen Bin didn't have time to take any further action, and Zheng Yiyun barely managed to suppress her surging emotions. Even so, she still felt a strange sensation surging within her, and her delicate body quickly became weak. Her noble and beautiful face was already flushed, her breath came in rapid gasps, and her bright eyes were filled with a hazy mist. "Auntie, this time you sat down voluntarily." Chen Bin turned his head and pressed his cheek against Zheng Yiyun's smooth side, chuckling softly. "If you hadn't suddenly pulled me over, why would I have sat down?" Zheng Yiyun breathed heavily, giving Chen Bin a sidelong glance. But because she was currently filled with lust, this sidelong glance actually carried a hint of allure, making Chen Bin's heart flutter.
"I pulled you over here so I could sit on my lap, not in my heart." Looking into Zheng Yiyun's eyes, brimming with spring-like joy, Chen Bin couldn't help but stick out his scalp.
Zheng Yiyun's heart skipped a beat as she saw Chen Bin gently licking her cheek, the wet and slippery sensation spreading through her.
“You can kiss me, but could you please stop? You’re getting my face all wet.” Zheng Yiyun turned her head and said with some dissatisfaction. “What are you saying?” Chen Bin said, pausing and raising his hand. “My hands were wet before, and I didn’t even notice.”
"How can that be the same? You did it voluntarily, I was forced to do it, and besides, who told you to use your hands beforehand..." Zheng Yiyun blushed, but couldn't bring herself to say the rest.
"Why are you using your hands?" Chen Bin raised an eyebrow, his palm slowly and deliberately playing with the roundness of Zheng Yiyun's chest.
His other hand was placed on her flat stomach, with his thumb sinking into her round and cute navel, while his other four fingers gently rubbed against her barren heart.
"With your hands." Zheng Yiyun parted her lips slightly, uttering only two words before involuntarily letting out a soft moan.
Under Chen Bin's gentle caresses, the strange feeling in her heart grew stronger, making it difficult for her to utter a complete sentence. Her soft and alluring body swayed instinctively, wanting to break free from Chen Bin's embrace.
Chen Bin's hands were like iron clamps, holding Zheng Yiyun tightly. She didn't break free; instead, she sank deeper into his embrace. Chen Bin could feel her breasts gently rubbing against his thighs as her body swayed. This fueled his passion, and he couldn't help but kiss her soft, sweet lips, gently lifting her hips. Zheng Yiyun trembled, feeling a sudden shock to her heart. Instinctively, she stopped struggling and gently raised her head. Seeing her rosy lips slightly parted, Chen Bin's tongue seized the opportunity to enter, intertwining with her smooth, delicate tongue. At the same time, his hands moved down, holding Zheng Yiyun's slender waist, gradually increasing their speed, exploring the depths of her being. The barely perceptible sounds of their movements echoed around them.
Zheng Yiyun squinted, feeling like a leaf falling uncontrollably in a storm.
Two round mounds on her chest bounced around like lively white rabbits, while plump peaches trembled slightly, rippling with snow-white waves.
But as the impact continued, a touch of crimson gradually crept into the snow-white waves. A slight pain spread across the peach and into Zheng Yiyun's heart.
She gently bit her cherry lips and lowered her head, the first thing she saw was two white rabbits jumping around more and more happily.
Only when you look closely at the white rabbit's red eyes can you see the faint blush already appearing on the plump peaches.
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