Chapter 50 - It Fell Out! (1/2)

In the end, she had failed to resist his seduction, as she had nodded her head before she could realize her mistake, while his low and sexy laughter spiraled around her ears as he stripped her down to the core.

A short while later, Yan Jing returned with a beautifully lacquered redwood box in hand, while Yan Luan stared unblinkingly at his honey-colored and muscular chest, which was filled with the love-bites she planted.

“I have chosen some that Ah Luan will definitely like.” He said softly as he glanced at the stark naked woman on the bed, her skin was smooth and pale, unstained with any sort of blemish if one were to ignore the lingering love-bites on her.

It was really a sight to behold.

He flipped open the box and before he could speak, Yan Luan’s face was already flushed bright scarlet as soon as she laid eyes on the objects within, “Elder brother is always collecting such things to torture me…”

Her words sent him into a slight chuckle, before reaching out a hand to tap her round butt-cheeks gently, “Open up, little girl, we’ll be having loads of fun today, but first, we need to loosen you up.”

She laid down against the cushioned wall before spreading her slightly trembling legs apart, while her face burned with a shy anticipation on what was to come. Voicing out her concerns only when he picked up a tool and was moving towards her exposed parts without further delay, “W…wait, would it be too hard?”

The tool, though smaller than her brothers’ sizes, was made entirely of jade. It was shaped like a man’s hardness, and the shaft was carved with various types of flowers, while the lacking length and the ribbon which was tied at the end were probably so that it could be retrieved easily.

It was truly a masterpiece.

“Is it hard? How about Ah Luan test it and let brother know whose is harder?”

“Ah~”

He was rubbing the slightly cold tip of the tool against the slit of her softness, occasionally pushing against her sensitive bud, and to make things worse, he had began to massage her swollen bud with his rough thumb, and it was enough to make her go crazy.

“Elder brother, d…don’t rub it anymore~” She cried out unsteadily, when Yan Dao was here, the brothers would usually work on her together, one would massage her sensitive bud unendingly, while the other would loosen her up with two fingers, easily sending her into climaxes after climaxes.

She was honestly traumatized, b…but in a good way…

“But it seems that Ah Luan’s little sister loved it a lot. See? She’s leaking fresh nectar like crazy.” He answered gently as he spread her soaked petal lips apart, revealing a horribly tiny but drenched hole.

Making a deep breath of her overflowing feminine scent, he pointed the tip of the tool towards pinky sized hole, but Yan Luan had already cried out for mercy before he could push it further in.

“S…softer! The tip is really huge, it hurts!”

Not wanting to hurt her, he could only sigh at her fragile demeanor and removed the tool from her while staring unblinkingly as her pale expanded skin returned back to her usual skin tone.

It was truly too huge for her right now.

“Open up, suck it.” He said softly as he pushed the tool into her mouth, pushing the end of the tool frequently, making it seem like she was giving it a blowjob.

“Mmph mmph!! Take it… Mmph! Out~” Her muffled voice cried out in pretense refusal.

The tip of the tool tasted like herself, which was slightly sweet and salty, while her attempts at pushing the tool with her tongue only seem to fail miserably.

Though this was when she had finally realized what was so special about this tool. It had a hollow middle, like a straw, and as her saliva gathered, it had passed through the middle of the tool, quickly escaping at the other end of the tool, and Yan Jing had only needed to clamp his mouth over the other end to fully enjoy her juices without wasting even a drop of it.

“Ah Luan’s saliva is really sweet, though I would prefer your nectar. Yo~ You’re already so wet, we would really plug you up to prevent any more wastage.”

Her eyes grew wide and her face flushed into an even darker shade of red upon hearing his words. Yan Jing was truly a genius, to think that he could come this far in just a few months, transforming from a virgin instant-cum into a grandmaster. H

ow could he make her walls itch with such urgency merely with forcing her to suck a tool?