Chapter 18 - THE ESTRANGED MOTHER AND SON X THE SON WHO YEARNED FOR MOTHER’S LOVE (18) (1/2)

THE ESTRANGED MOTHER AND SON X THE SON WHO YEARNED FOR MOTHER’S LOVE (18)

Remorseful and uneasy, his crying appearance sipped inside Lin Lulu’s heart, Rong Yan’s drops of tears dripped down to her body, leaving scalding hot marks. She herself didn’t expect that he would be wounded like this… His intimate movements still continued, from swift and violent to slow and gentle, but his hot shaft only got deeper and deeper with each movement.

Lin Lulu wanted to explain things with Rong Yan, but when she was on the verge of saying it, the words that were just about to go out, changed into an ambiguous gentle and pleasant moans…

”Enng… Yan Er, you hear me… aah…”

Rong Yan heard Lin Lulu’s utterance, but he didn’t want the words from her mouth to once again bleed his heart… So he vigorously strike her, his movements became bigger and bigger…

The pleasant sensation that gushed out from her attacked cave jolted her mouth to moan and groan even louder, and the small red fruits on her white peaks were rubbed and scrapped until it squirted out milk on the hard stone, the hollow feeling on her womb gradually became even more violent!

”I-it’s too quick… Enn… aaannn, hard…. Yan… ahh!”

Hearing his name called out from her drooling red lips made his movements became even harder and quicker.

Rong Yan lied on Lin Lulu’s back, sliding in and out, while using one hand to prop his body against the stone so as not to lose balance, his other hand wasn’t lying idle as it was playing with Lin Lulu’s tender and fair white bunnies that were covered with a flimsy layer of clothing. His hand kneaded and pinched her soft mounds, lightly and strongly stimulating Lin Lulu’s red peaks to squirt out a large amount of milk, spreading and flowing to the coarse rock. The gray rock was coated in a glittering and translucent white milk, and as the sun hung on high, its light shined on the white liquid, making the sight alluring and captivating. When Rong Yan caught sight of that enchanting scene, he became all the more frenzied and unbridled.

He urgently wanted to taste that kind of sweet liquid, let him go back to when he was still small and inside his mother’s loving embrace… safe, warm, the time when he won’t be abandoned…

His thrusting movement’s speed became all the more faster, his meat stick and Lin Lulu’s small cave joined in the most intimate way as the ambiguous liquid squelched and scattered everywhere, the wet and harsh collision of meat slapping against meat forming a licentious but incomparable wonderful music, the most primitive and the most bewitching kind of melody…

”Ahh… so quick… I-I… eeennn! Oh god, I’m gonna die… I’m gonna… gonna… aaahhhnnn…”

The speed kept getting quicker, making Lin Lulu felt that she couldn’t bear it anymore, the extreme pleasure made Lin Lulu felt like she was fluttering in the air, no, not right, she definitely felt that she herself gonna… just like a Daoist in her last step of becoming immortal, incisive and forceful…

Along with Rong Yan’s beastly roar, his hips went forward to the deepest part and trembled for a while as his white essence gushed out into her uterus like a torrent, making Lin Lulu’s belly clearly sticking out. The scalding hot liquid made her lower abdomen swelled so much that Lin Lulu estimated she can just not eat anything tonight because she’s already full to the brim… The incomparable pleasant sensation made Lin Lulu thoroughly ascended and became an immortal, that kind of mysterious and abstruse sensation, really…

Lin Lulu weakly lied on her stomach, enjoying the afterglow with all of her body… breathing in the gentle breeze that brought about the fragrant of green grass, mixed up with the rich and dense lascivious taste from their intense copulation… Her head bobbed, like she’s about to sleep, thinking to oneself that it would be best if she could disappear like a mist after all of this…

However, Lin Lulu can’t enjoy the peaceful afterglow for long as Rong Yan swiftly turned her over. Lin Lulu all of a sudden saw his face, but she didn’t dare to directly look at him straight, feeling remorseful and guilty…

”Look at me!” Rong Yan fiercely glared at her, roaring. The placid meat stick suddenly became hard again as he pressed it against her small cave that was brimming with white and transparent sticky fluid.

”Yan…”

Her mouth closed and opened, trembling, wanting to speak out his name… but she was met with his fierce resistance instead.

”Don’t call me Yan Er.”