As he spoke, Lin Feng thrust again, ravishing her pussy, but also gently took her tit into his mouth, teasing the hardened nipple with his tongue, drinking the sweet‑milky nectar.
Qin Wanrou, more sensitive after multiple orgasms, couldn't withstand his tongue's teasing. Her beautiful eyes turned misty, even more enchanting, sweat glistening on her smooth forehead.
As his cock kept pumping, her pussy walls writhed, making her moan loudly.
Lin Feng felt her pussy still brimming with juices, flowing out with each thrust, trailing down her groin to her butt and sheets — the slickness made him thrust even harder.
He drove his thick cock in and out of her tender flesh, pfft pfft — lewd, unending sounds.
The thrusts slammed his pelvis against her pussy, heating the room with eroticism.
It drove Qin Wanrou to moan again.
Listening to her lewd cries, Lin Feng burned hotter. Each thrust pulled out floods of juice, her pussy gushing endlessly, wetting the black stockings around her hips and the big bed. His cock began to itch unbearably; every plunge felt like entering a furnace. Every insertion met her pussy's fierce contractions, bringing indescribable pleasure, stoking his lust.
Driven by Lin Feng's faster, fiercer pace, Qin Wanrou shook her head, hair flying, red lips parted as if drooling, moaning erotically:
"Too intense… mmm… so strong… don't… ah… stop… oh… I can't take it, let Teacher catch her breath… oh… too much… my pussy… ah… pussy… feels like it's breaking… ah…"
Under his wild attack, her pussy burned with itch, and the rapid friction was too much — she begged, but Lin Feng, in full lust, refused to stop.
His cock rose and fell pfft pfft pfft, drenching her pussy.
The thick glans scraped her inner walls, heightening her pleasure, making her scream.
The seductive sounds enchanted Lin Feng, who bent to suck her swollen, cherry‑red nipple, drinking greedily while teasing it with his tongue, making her breath hitch, passion surge. His other hand grabbed her other trembling, soft white tit, kneading roughly.
The force threatened to crush her huge tit, the roughness driving her to shout in abandon. This crude ravishment gave her unprecedented joy — her body craved roughness. Now Qin Wanrou took the initiative, pushing her tits up and thrusting her hips to meet his cock, making Lin Feng even more frenzied. His thick shaft plunged faster, a blur of flesh, pfft pfft slamming into her, heat radiating from skin‑on‑skin, their lust climbing.
Qin Wanrou's flower‑like face burned crimson, her heart drowning in shyness and passion. Clinging to Lin Feng's shoulders, their nearly naked bodies pressed tight. As his fierce thrusts and the rising pleasure in her pussy and body consumed her, her fingers clawed into his muscles.
Her intensifying response spurred Lin Feng's cock to stab even wilder into her tight, deep pussy, reddening her flesh, churning her juices. His thrusts grew fiercer, his large, hot glans sinking deeper into her sensitive, fertile hole, making her body twist in waves of rapture — she felt like flying again.
"Can't… I'm gonna cum again… oh… faster, faster, here it comes… ah… Teacher's cumming again… ah…"
The brutal thrusts and scraping of his glans made her inner walls contract violently, flooding her with excitement, her heart melting. Under that deep stimulation, her pussy convulsed into another climax, the pleasure like her soul was being pumped, making her shudder.
Her limbs clung to Lin Feng like an octopus, hot female ejaculate spraying onto his glans, making Lin Feng's thrusts stutter — then he couldn't hold back, spurting hard, powerful jets of cum like a water cannon filling her tender uterus, swelling it until her lower belly bulged like a small hill, then stopping. Heaving a breath, he stared, obsessed, at the woman he'd made cum multiple times.
Post‑orgasm, Qin Wanrou's flushed face half‑closed her dazed eyes, feeling her uterus stuffed to near bursting. She collapsed fully onto Lin Feng, unable to move a finger.
She turned her face, those misty peach‑blossom eyes looking at him with lazy satisfaction.
"Alright, little rascal, now… Big Sis will let you out!"
She struck a I'll take responsibility pose. "You did great today. At school, if you need to leave or anything, tell Big Sis first — I'll handle it!"
"Really? Thanks, Sis."
Lin Feng's lips curved in a meaningful smile.
"Since Sis is tired… next, it's my turn!"
The moment he said that, he suddenly shot up like a carp leaping!
"Ah—!"
Qin Wanrou let out a shrill scream, teary, her mind blank, collapsing onto Lin Feng's solid chest, unable to rise.
His left hand still cuffed, his right arm locked around her slender, plush waist, legs bent, feet planting in the sheets, he drove his hips upward hard.
He was going to make this woman really understand what a true "infrastructure maniac" meant.
Qin Wanrou's gorgeous face pressed tight to his chest, bouncing violently. Her expression flickered madly between utter agony and ecstasy.
One moment, her eyes rolled back, showing whites, her mouth babbling as if her soul had left her body.
The next, a flicker of clarity returned — her dazed eyes locked onto the man beneath her, as if etching his face into her memory forever.
But that clarity lasted seconds before her gaze dissolved, pupils unfocused, as if staring at some distant, unreal place…
After a long while —
Lin Feng gave a low grunt, body jolting, holding his waist suspended for ten seconds before thudding back onto the sheets.
"Ah—!"
Qin Wanrou's body jerked as if struck by high voltage, trying to dodge, but her legs gave out.
Her slender calves curled, her taut butt trembling, her hands clutching his hair, her lips near his neck, whimpering faintly.
"Alright, Teacher Qin, it's all over."
Lin Feng sighed, holding her limp body, feeling like he'd finally pulled it off.
He reflexively checked the system panel.
[Qin Wanrou – Corruption Value: 85]
Seeing that number, Lin Feng frowned.
Given the intensity and the fact that he'd filled her uterus enough to swell her belly, if this were Su Qingwen, the corruption value would've rocketed past 90.
But Qin Wanrou — only 85?
And it seemed capped there, not moving upward.
Why?
"Good boy… Sis… really likes you…"
Qin Wanrou lay on his chest, breathing hard, body still trembling with aftershocks, pussy oozing white, legs twitching.
Her massive soft tits pressed to his pecs, milk threatening to overflow.
After resting, her pale face regained a trace of color. She propped herself up, eyes like silk, and, with curiosity and pride, slowly turned to see what "mighty tool" had given her this extreme experience.
"Let Sis see… how big you really are…"
But when her eyes landed behind her, her seductive expression froze, replaced by endless shock and horror.
…It was broken!
That little rubber sheath was barely half‑on, the tip of Little Lin Feng exposed like a raincoat missing its hood.
"How… how did this happen!?"
Qin Wanrou's mind buzzed, blank.
She frantically looked down at her own body.
Sure enough — her lower belly bulged hugely, stuffed full, while her pussy hole slowly leaked thick white cum, the flow so heavy it didn't lessen even after five or six minutes.
By the time she realized, it was already too late.
In her earlier abandon, she'd already invited Little Lin Feng to tour the "baby room."
It must've happened then…
"Sis, what's wrong?"
Lin Feng sat up, face perfectly innocent and clueless — feigning ignorance.
"You… you actually broke it!?"
Qin Wanrou pointed at him, voice trembling.
She never suspected Lin Feng had tampered with it — in her mind, he'd been under her the whole time, no chance.
The only explanation: this little guy's "assets" were so outrageously huge, he'd shredded the thin rubber by sheer force!