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Her delicate skin was fair and radiant, like solidified jade shimmering with a captivating glow. Of course, Lin Qiansheng had already set up the formation.
Not to mention anyone else, not even a bird or a mosquito can get in or be seen.
Moreover, Shirakawa Misaki's revealing outfit today caught Lin Qiansheng's eye. Shirakawa Misaki was wearing a black lace style today.
The mysterious black color further accentuated the snow-white skin, making her look like a piece of beautiful jade.
Moreover, it adds a touch of allure to the snowball, making it a breathtakingly beautiful spring scene.
The black lace bra tightly wrapped around Shirakawa Mimi's breasts, but it still couldn't completely conceal their gleaming, slippery shape.
A bottomless trench stands upright between the two spheres, stretching deep into the distance like an insurmountable chasm, waiting for Lin Qiansheng to explore.
Lin Qiansheng smelled a faint fragrance. Previously, he could only barely detect the scent when he got close.
And now, even before he's eaten, he can smell it from this far away.
It seems that Shirakawa Misaki does indeed possess special abilities. Lin Qiansheng swallowed hard, feeling a tightness in his throat.
He now understood why Shirakawa Miho had made him drink tea to cleanse his breath. It turned out she was preparing him for a unique beverage.
Indeed, it wouldn't be good if the flavors mixed together the first time you tasted it.
Lin Qiansheng couldn't help but admire Baihe Meihe's thoughtfulness. "Aren't you coming? Mom can't wait any longer!"
Shirakawa Miho swayed her round, fragrant shoulders, her voice as soft and sweet as if it were filled with granulated sugar.
The plump, smooth white balls trembled slightly from the movement, creating mesmerizing white waves. After so many days of "hands-on training" from Lin Qiansheng, Baihe Meihe naturally became bolder.
Lin Qiansheng swallowed hard, his mouth watering as he looked at the round, snow-white balls. Even the soft, white balls felt heavy in his hand.
It's so big that you can't hold it in one hand, and it's incredibly soft!
Soft and delicate like smooth silk, its beautiful shape and posture stand tall and proud, large and alluring, perky and not drooping.
Soft, fatty flesh occasionally spilled from between Lin Qiansheng's fingers, like mercury flowing or pearls falling onto a plate, captivating the viewer! It was truly a feast for both the senses, both tactile and visual.
"Hmm~" Shirakawa Miho couldn't help but squeeze out a seductive moan from her throat.
She half-closed her pale red eyes, a faint mist of affection welling up within them, her heart filled with confusion and intoxication.
Those jade-like legs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, unconsciously tightened slightly, rubbing together gently. Lin Qiansheng molded the snow-white spheres into various shapes.
Mimi Shirakawa's cheeks gradually flushed with emotion, making them appear even more radiant and smooth.
Like a ripe peach, it gleamed with a tempting sheen. "Baby, darling, stop playing! A few drops have already seeped out."
Mimi Shirakawa's beautiful eyes sparkled as she gazed at Lin Qiansheng with a look of utter infatuation.
Lin Qiansheng nodded. After playing with Mei Mei for a while, he reached into the black lace bra. Before he could feel it properly, he felt a faint dampness coming from the fabric.
Moreover, it seemed that because the mask had opened a crack, the fragrance of the sachet, which was already swirling around Lin Qiansheng's nose, became even stronger.
Lin Qiansheng gently wiped the damp spots on the fabric before emerging from the hood. A faint layer of water remained on his fingertips.
Bring it to your nose and take a gentle sniff; the aroma is wonderfully fragrant.
I licked it with the tip of my tongue, and it tasted strangely delicious.
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Chapter 211 Mother's Lap Pillow
"How does it taste? It's alright, isn't it?" Baihe Mimi asked somewhat eagerly, after all, this was her first time producing a product.
If it doesn't taste good and Lin Qiansheng doesn't want to drink it, that would be terrible.
Baihe Meihe nervously rubbed her hands together, her shapely legs in stockings tensing with fear.
"Mmm, OC. Very fresh, very delicious." Lin Qiansheng gave a thumbs up. "This is the first time I've ever had such delicious milk."
Lin Qiansheng was not lying; it was indeed the first milk made from a human body.
"As long as it tastes good, that's fine. Mom was worried it wouldn't suit your taste." Shirakawa Miho breathed a sigh of relief. Her tense chest relaxed, and the snow-white cotton ball rippled with faint silver waves.
"I like to eat anything that Mr. Shirakawa gives me." She always says things like that, trying to be charming.
With a gentle smile in her eyes, Shirakawa Miwa lightly poked Lin Qiansheng's nose. "But Mom likes it."
"You only tasted a little bit just now, it must have whetted your appetite, right?" Lin Qiansheng nodded honestly.
"A mere sip, no bigger than a finger's width, isn't enough for anyone to drink!" "I knew I wasn't wrong, you little glutton, just drink it!"
Shirakawa Miwa reached behind her and personally unfastened the safety pin on the breastplate. Now, the massive, soft breasts, freed from any restraint, were propelled directly out of the cabin.
The snow-white, jade-like peaks resemble a pair of inverted jade bowls. They are symmetrical and face each other, resembling a majestic and imposing mountain range.
The mountains, launched into the air, trembled violently, like towering waves. Truly, the peaks seemed to gather, and the waves surged like fury.
After the shaking stopped, Lin Qiansheng finally took a good look at the magnificent sight before him. Plump and elastic, they resembled two large, juicy longans. With a gentle tremor, they rippled in an alluring wave.
At the summit, the stamens bloom, displaying bright red fruits that resemble two elixir fruits brought by cranes, or ripe cherries, radiating an alluring luster.
They stand slightly upright, as if radiating a silent invitation. They make one irresistibly want to touch them with one's lips, to savor their sweetness.
Being directly exposed to the air allowed Lin Qiansheng to inhale an even richer fragrance of books.
Like opening Pandora's box, Lin Qiansheng felt a tightness in his throat and desperately needed water. Meanwhile, the tender cherries were slowly oozing white juice, clearly ripe.
Baihe Meihe's charming face was flushed red, like a burning flame. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if two small brushes were inviting Lin Qiansheng.
Lin Qiansheng shifted his buttocks back, bent down, and buried his entire face directly in the deep ditch.
The enticing fragrance of the cherry blossoms wafted over, prompting Lin Qiansheng to extend his serpent. With a flick of his wrist, the serpent coated his tongue with the sap from the tip of the cherry blossom.
Instantly, a rich, sweet, and delicious flavor flowed through the taste buds on his tongue and into Lin Qiansheng's heart. It transformed into sweetness and happiness, flowing through Lin Qiansheng's heart and then into every part of his body.
When Lin Qiansheng put his penis in her mouth, Shirakawa Mimi's heart skipped a beat, and her fingertips involuntarily curled up.
She felt a tightness in her throat, yet a strong sense of anticipation surged through her veins. This anticipation reached the cherry, pushing out its delicious juice.
Drops of sweet, rich juice seeped out and dripped onto Lin Qiansheng's serpent. This sensation, in turn, aroused Lin Qiansheng, making him crave more deliciousness and happiness. Lin Qiansheng's cheeks sunken, like a lamb waiting to be fed, greedily sucking at the tender and delicious peach.
While enjoying the unique and wonderful texture of the jujube, I also freely drank the juice inside. "Mmm~"
Her lips, as full and delicate as rose petals, exuded an irresistible allure as they opened and closed, accompanied by the soft chirping of a nightingale.
Mimi Shirakawa felt a wonderful sensation welling up inside her.
The sensation, which had been greedily taken from the place where her beloved had taken her heart, then spread throughout her body, quickly stirring up a strange feeling within her. Shirakawa Miho felt that her life was complete, and she had no regrets.
Her heart and even her entire body were filled with happiness and joy. Deep within her soul, she trembled at Lin Qiansheng's breath.
Her delicate feet, hidden in high heels, were slightly curled up, revealing Baihe Meihe's shy yet happy mood. "Baby, it's inconvenient to drink like this. Come on, lie down on Mommy's lap."
Baihe Meihe's voice trembled with a wetness, and at the same time, her fair hand supported the back of Lin Qiansheng's head.
Lin Qiansheng released Cherry and, following Baihe Meihe's movements, rolled over and lay down on Feng Ying's soft, fleshy legs. He slightly shook his head to adjust his position.
The nylon stockings felt rustling to the touch, and Lin Qiansheng felt a sensation similar to pearl powder on the back of his head. He gently touched the waist beside him.
The mature woman's waist gave Lin Qiansheng a warm and full-bodied feeling.
In addition, the little bit of extra fat on his belly made Lin Qiansheng even more chubby, and he was irresistible.
As if he had found a precious treasure, Lin Qiansheng stroked Baihe Meihe's full waist, savoring its beauty and softness. A blush rose to Baihe Meihe's cheeks, and even her snow-white neck was inevitably tinged with pink.
Her thick eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings, emitting a melodious, tingling sound. Her full, snow-white breasts also trembled slightly with the tremor.
Juice was dripping from the cherry, flowing down to the pink halo below and onto the snow-white peaks as the snowball shook.
Finally, it turned into tiny white droplets, falling onto Lin Qiansheng's cheek. Feeling the slight coolness, Lin Qiansheng lifted his head away from the soft abdomen. Turning his head away, he could no longer see the azure sky or the dazzling sun.
However, two clusters of pure white clouds could be seen, and they were so close that they seemed within reach.
Lin Qiansheng raised his arm, lifting the heavy white cloud like a weightlifting champion, feeling its weight. The presence of the white juice made her already smooth, snow-white skin even more lustrous and supple.
It felt like it had been coated with a layer of lubricant; the slippery sensation made Lin Qiansheng keep slipping on it. His fingers were also soaked with the white juice.
Even with the slightest pressure, the snow-white, tender flesh overflows from between the fingers.
Hold two soft balls and bump them together, making a "DuangDuang" sound and a "splashing" sound.
The juice from Baise was instantly splashed everywhere, drawing beautiful streaks of silver light in the air. "Baby, stop fooling around." Shirakawa Mimi gently patted Lin Qiansheng's head.
Chapter 212 made a baby noise.
Although being controlled by Lin Qiansheng felt wonderful.
However, Shirakawa Mimi still hoped that Lin Qiansheng would continue to breathe freely, rather than taking control of the situation alone. After all, this was her first time using Lin Qiansheng as a lap pillow.
If they didn't do something meaningful, Shirakawa Miwa felt it wouldn't be right.
And the baby was lying on her lap, and she was feeding the baby like a mother. This scene was exactly what she had always dreamed of.
"Understood, Mr. Baihe." Lin Qiansheng had also finished playing with it.
Baihe Meihe bent down and offered the heavy, bright, white, round ball to Lin Qiansheng's mouth. Lin Qiansheng opened his mouth wide again and took the bright red fruit in.
The vermilion fruit, having just received ample nourishment from Lin Qiansheng, has become even more vibrant and luscious.
The serpent circled and leaped around it incessantly, occasionally gently biting the vermilion fruit with its teeth.
Just like the cows on a dairy farm, the delicious juice from the Zhu Guo sprayed into Lin Qiansheng's mouth like a shower.
Some even splashed deep into the throat, reaching the lungs. "Mmm~"
The red fruit was eaten again, and Baihe Meihe let out a series of soft, sweet, and melodious songs. Her rosy lips parted slightly, exhaling waves of warm, fragrant breath.
Especially her pair of beautiful, watery, bronze-red eyes, which were now filled with a mesmerizing charm, as if they could bewitch and captivate.
Her toes, clad in flesh-colored stockings, rubbed nervously on the floor, her ankles clenching slightly with pleasure. Shirakawa Miho felt as if Lin Qiansheng was sucking out her very soul with each drop. The bloating sensation in Zhu Yingli eased, bringing Shirakawa Miho a sense of comfort.
Lin Qiansheng sucked on one of the soft snowballs while gently kneading the other, enjoying its softness and moisture. *Slurp slurp...*
On the rooftop, beneath the dome, filled the air with sounds that sparked the imagination. As Lin Qiansheng ate, he discovered he couldn't suck anything out.
Clearly, Lin Qiansheng had sucked all the contents out of that soft ball, and it all went into his stomach. However, after finishing one, there was another one left.
Lin Qiansheng shifted his head down and continued eating another soft ball. The embarrassing sound rang out again.
After some effort, Lin Qiansheng managed to eat all the juice from Baihe Meihe's two soft balls.
Lin Qiansheng swallowed the last drop, then spat out the vermilion fruit from his mouth. *Squeak*
Lin Qiansheng let out a deep burp, which was filled with a fragrant aroma.
"Baby, are you full?" Baihe Meihe's soft voice came from above. "I'm full, so full I can hardly walk." Lin Qiansheng rubbed his belly.
"Then let's just take a nap like this for a while, there's still plenty of time before class." Mimi Baihe gently stroked Qian Sheng Lin's head. "Mmm." Qian Sheng Lin nodded and closed his eyes.
The parasol brought a gentle breeze, caressing their faces and cooling them down after their vigorous exercise. *Squeak...*
Lin Qiansheng heard some noise in the distance and sat up from his silk-stockinged legs.
"Baby, have you rested well?" Baihe Meihe asked.
"Professor Baihe, what's going on over there? Why is it so noisy?"
Lin Qiansheng pointed to the plaza in the distance and asked, where some stalls and figures could be vaguely seen. "Oh, you mean this? Today is the day for club recruitment," Shirakawa Misumi clapped her hands.
"I reckon it's about time, honey. Are you interested in the club?" "I'm somewhat interested," Lin Qiansheng nodded.
It's impossible for him not to be interested in a neighborhood where accidents frequently happen.
"Since you're interested, why don't you go check it out? Participating in more activities is a good choice." "Okay, thank you, Mom."
"Is it just a verbal thank you to Mom?" Shirakawa Miwa nodded her lips.
Lin Qiansheng smiled, embraced Baihe Mimi's voluptuous waist, and kissed her moist cherry lips.
Like a fine net, it firmly attracted Baihe Meihe, and the moist tongue swept across her silver teeth, stirring the fragrance in her mouth.
He then teased her with his little tongue, as if wanting to release nectar before stopping, and the passionate kiss grew even more intense. The kiss ended.
Baihe Meihe was panting heavily, her cheeks flushed and covered in a fine sheen of sweat, exuding the unique softness of a mature woman. Her body, having just been fiercely pleasured, seemed to have been revitalized, possessing an even more captivating beauty than usual.