Kang Sheng's eyes were bloodshot, seemingly devoid of reason, yet he revered Shen Weiwei's voice as if it were divine, the moment she finished speaking.
The strong man growled, hunching over as he strode heavily toward the slender girl clad in a tight-fitting motorcycle leather jacket that accentuated her alluring curves.
Yu Tang had long understood Shen Weiwei's intentions. Her beautiful eyes flickered, her red lips slightly bitten. She did indeed have a backup plan… but she had no choice but to rely on someone else's power, and this "someone else" was the old monster Jiang, whom she had finally managed to rid herself of.
He had already taken his sister's virginity, and all her firsts besides her virginity, yet he was still unsatisfied, constantly thinking of taking her and his sister together… Even that fake penis that could satisfy him, unaffected by the muse, hadn't been obtained for free.
She used her small, lotus-petal-like feet to have the old monster lick and squeeze them, bare feet, black stockings, white stockings taking turns... And that wasn't enough; while he held her neck and French kissed her, he forced his thick, hot, and much more defined penis into her anus from behind...
Just like before, she let him play with everything except her vagina, and that's how she finally got what she wanted.
And every time she went to get a new pair, her little feet would suffer the same torment, always reminding her of that experience.
That old monster, even at his age, always seemed to have a fondness for girls' little feet, sucking and licking them... At the beginning at the Jiang family, she noticed something was off because when she woke up, her small, white, frosty feet always had a strange stickiness.
Ankles, arches, tender insteps... covering the entire sole, especially between the tender toes, it felt numb and sticky, as if snakes had slithered through them.
Who knows how long that old monster licked her tiny, fleshy feet before she woke up?
Back then, she was just a little girl, her breasts like tender lotus blossoms, small and delicate, exceptionally cute and adorable in a dress, a truly endearing child.
That old pervert…
"Hmm…"
The girl gently squeezed her legs together. Her sensitive constitution, due to her Yin nature, made her cheeks flush with a slight heat just thinking about it, her lower body becoming slightly moist, a dampness seeping from her labia.
Perhaps sensing Yu Tang's momentary distraction, the beast-like man suddenly pounced, his muscular groin swaying, his movements unusually agile and nimble.
"Ah!"
Although Yu Tang had been distracted, the man's attack was too fierce and fast. With the mysterious purple mist behind her, the girl couldn't dodge in time. She could only let out a soft cry, her long, beautiful legs tensing, and she spun around, kicking Kang Sheng in the temple.
However, the man who looked like a wild beast also possessed wild instincts. With a nimble turn of his head, he grabbed Yu Tang's slender, shapely legs, causing the girl to lose her balance and tumble against the bull-like man.
"Rip!"
Kang Sheng, a trained fighter, had well-developed muscles. While not appearing particularly muscular, he weighed nearly a hundred kilograms. He plopped down on Yu Tang's slender waist, making the girl feel as if she were being crushed by a boulder. Heavy, excited breaths came from above.
His large, fan-like hands ripped open the leather jacket, revealing a pair of plump, melon-like breasts. Perhaps from being confined in the suffocating leather for too long, these proud breasts trembled like snowflakes, quickly regaining their high, delicate shape, somewhere between a pointed bamboo shoot and a teardrop.
Round and small, as if lightly stained with cherry juice, without a single unsightly wart on the edges, the smooth, pale pink areolas, topped with tiny nipples like ripe cherries, stood proudly like cardamom buds, possessing both the delicate tenderness unique to young girls and a hint of alluring seductiveness.
At the same time, her round breasts, having been wrapped in leather for so long, glistened with a faint, fragrant sweat. The moment the leather was pulled away, a sweet and sour scent, like the aroma of crushed fresh berries mixed with honey and musk, wafted out.
This clearly aroused the man beneath her to the point of losing control—even though he had become a puppet of the Witch of Envy, once the shackles were removed, the beautiful girl was no longer, in his senses, an unapproachable, venomous scorpion, but rather, she had "restored" her true appearance, a stunningly beautiful girl who made him drool!
"Sizzle!"
Kang Sheng lowered his head, his mouth agape with saliva, and in an instant, he "nibbled" away nearly half of the girl's pert, proud breasts! Even though Yu Tang's breasts weren't as ample as her older sister's, they were still round and soft, like the bottom of a bell, besides being pointed like bamboo shoots, indicating their promising future growth potential.
Their breasts were quite substantial, the two delicate mounds nearing their armpits, their lower curves full, outlining two full and luscious breast contours.
However, under Kang Sheng's abnormally large mouth, almost dislocating his jaw, most of them were sucked into his mouth, stretching the tender breasts into almost plump, pointed bamboo shoot shapes, the thicker parts at the base overflowing, giving the impression of swallowing noodles.
Thus, it can be seen that the texture of her breasts was smooth and tender, proudly perky, and also had a semi-solidified, creamy elasticity, like solidified cheese or jelly.
"Ah…!"
Kang De sucked hard, lifting Yu Tang's tender breasts higher and higher, causing her to arch her back and moan softly. Finally, just as her beautiful back was almost off the ground, the tightly sucked breasts suddenly separated from his mouth, jiggling and bouncing like leaping rabbits, wiping away glistening saliva.
The breasts, trembling and swaying, returned to their original shape, the lower half noticeably reddened, bearing very obvious sucking marks. The areolas, originally pale, were engorged with blood, turning a vibrant cherry red, the tender buds erect, as red as ripe berries after rain.
Kang De's large hands grasped them, squeezing the breasts, his fingers digging deep into the flesh like kneading dough. His rough palms ground against the tender, erect nipples, causing Yu Tang to tremble and moan softly.
"Ah, no..."
Kang Sheng, however, paid no heed. He showed neither his initial panic nor any semblance of reason. The purple markings on his body, like winding snake hair, slowly spread across his neck and advanced towards his head.