CHAPTER 244: CHAPTER 244: ENCHANTMENT BY THE SHORE

Under the gentle moonlight, Feng Shu’s entire body was soaked by the seawater, the voluptuous curves of her chest were now looming faintly, leaving Su Ming parched with thirst!

Feng Shu also noticed at this moment that her jade body was exposed, hastily covering her chest with her delicate hands, she coyly said:

"Where are you looking?"

Upon hearing this, Su Ming immediately flashed a mischievous smile and casually said:

"Feng Shu, have you forgotten what you promised me before?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Shu’s ears instantly turned red, and she evaded his gaze as she replied:

"Did I promise you anything? I can’t seem to remember..."

Seeing Feng Shu playing dumb, Su Ming felt a sudden burst of defiance in his heart.

He saw the blush spread across Feng Shu’s exquisitely beautiful face.

Delicate collarbones, snowy crevice, skin like white jade.

All of this, framed by the moonlight, looked like a work of art sculpted by the creator, as beautiful as a celestial being.

Su Ming slowly moved his gaze from Feng Shu’s eyes, which seemed filled with the essence of spring, downward.

Passing by her small nose, he finally landed on her bright red lips.

Unable to restrain the fire in his heart any longer, he directly captured Feng Shu’s delicate, soft lips with his own.

"Mmmph..."

Feng Shu’s rosy little mouth immediately made muffled sounds.

She placed her slender hands on Su Ming’s firm chest, trying to push him away.

But when Feng Shu touched the sharply carved muscles on Su Ming’s chest and abs.

The unusual sensation instantly drained her of strength, awakening a fire of desire within her heart.

Moreover, she had agreed to some of Su Ming’s requests if he leapt into the North Sea.

If it was just a kiss like now, Feng Shu naturally wouldn’t refuse.

Instead, under Su Ming’s domineering kiss, she felt a vague sense of anticipation.

After some symbolic resistance, she slowly parted her bright red lips, proactively extending her agile little tongue.

Seeing this, Su Ming was immediately satisfied and used his broad tongue to ensnare the soft little one.

Then they passionately entangled, frantically absorbing the sweet essence, their body temperatures rising.

Under such stimulation, the large root beneath Su Ming swelled up, eagerly craving fresh air.

Still unsatisfied, Su Ming moved his large hands onto the full, round curves, and began to knead them fiercely through the clothing.

"Mmm... You can actually go inside, you know."

At this moment, Feng Shu slowly separated from Su Ming’s lips, bringing a crystal-clear spray with her.

Her eyes were filled with a dazed allure, and her rosy lips emitted a breathy voice.

After saying that, she resumed the fierce kiss with Su Ming.

Seeing this, Su Ming thought to himself:

"Such a sensational mature woman like Feng Shu, once she acknowledges someone as her man, she becomes incredibly proactive, without the reserve of a little girl. Yet, this is why she knows precisely how to make both herself and her partner feel good."

With this thought, Su Ming directly inserted his large hands into Feng Shu’s garment, which had already opened up after soaking in the seawater.

After slightly lifting the cover, he instantly captured the full, round ripe curves, rolling the rosy buds between his fingers.

"Ah... good boy, touch me more, sister feels so good when you touch me!"

Feng Shu, who usually appeared as an imposing queen, couldn’t help but start to moan under such extreme pleasure.

I must say, Feng Shu’s size is by no means inferior to the landlady’s or Wu Guizhen’s.

Among the women Su Ming had encountered, her curves could easily stand out among all.

Despite Feng Shu nearing forty, the elasticity and smoothness of her curves were not at all inferior to those of girls in their early twenties.

Adding to that the regal silhouette she presented, Su Ming, who kept fondling and kneading, felt an incredibly soft sensation.

Su Ming then slowly shifted his large hand downward, soon reaching Feng Shu’s pink gorge.

He gently slid Feng Shu’s pants down, then his fingers brushed against the two petals of tender pink flesh.

With further exploration, he began teasing the irresistibly charming nub.

"Ahhh! Good boy! Your technique is amazing, I’m head over heels for you!"

A deep blush appeared on Feng Shu’s pretty face, her voice trembling.

Suddenly, Su Ming stopped teasing and slowly opened his palm, revealing it to Feng Shu.

He then chuckled mischievously, "Good sister, why are you so wet? Do you really want it that much?"

Under the gentle moonlight, Feng Shu saw Su Ming’s fingers coated in a glossy, sticky liquid.

She knew what it was, of course, but despite being so open and outgoing during her love affair with Su Ming.

She couldn’t help the waves of shyness welling up in her heart, and she buried her head against Su Ming’s chest.

Su Ming watched as the underground queen, usually untouchable and majestic.

Was now leaning snugly in his arms, displaying such a demure, bashful demeanor.

This extreme contrast instantly spurred Su Ming’s intense desire for conquest within.

The massive root beneath him had risen valiantly, his breath quickening, all the blood in his body boiling.

At this moment a thought burst into his mind, an urgent need to lawfully claim this queen-like mature beauty right here.

"Rustling..."

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the nearby bushes.

Feng Shu’s pretty face suddenly showed a trace of panic.

She cast her gaze towards the bush, while hurriedly tidying up her already disheveled clothes.

"Meow..." Soon after, a cat with bright eyes and black fur emerged, then disappeared into the distant night.

"Turns out it was just a cat, really scared me, I thought it was someone coming."

Feng Shu patted her full, round curves, tucking the wet strands of hair behind her ears, and said with lingering fear.

"Feng Shu, I..." Su Ming began to inch closer to Feng Shu, trying to reignite the passion with this underground queen.

"No! Even though this place is secluded, what if someone comes by, how embarrassing would that be?"

Feng Shu coyly protested, then seeing Su Ming’s forlorn look, a mischievous smile played in her eyes:

"Naughty boy, I already let you kiss me, and let you touch me, yet you’re still not satisfied?"