Chapter 104: Dual Cultivation (5)
Sun Jiaojiao proactively leaned over the rockery, lifting one leg like some kind of animal, looking at Xiao San with a desiring gaze, begging him to fuck her.
Xiao San understood in a second. This was the signal to enter the formal combat phase.
This position, wasn't it the "Old Man Pushing a Cart" from that Great Method of Male-Female Dual Cultivation?
He calmly followed the example, tightly controlling Sun Jiaojiao's waist from behind, and then forcefully thrust his long-since-hardened "weapon" into Sun Jiaojiao's small hole, which was overflowing with lustful juices, beginning a new round of exploration and exchanges.
Sun Jiaojiao was thoroughly stimulated by his satisfying penetration and couldn't help but moan softly.
Xiao San thrusted into her a couple of times and felt that although there was no problem with the position, it was a bit unsatisfying. His smart brain thought for a moment, and he understood where the problem lay.
It was that Sun Jiaojiao wasn't tall enough, and he was too tall, so the fit wasn't as tight as depicted in that manual.
No panic. As a diligent and quick-learning martial arts prodigy, this small problem wouldn't stump Xiao San.
If there's a problem, adapt and solve it.
He smoothly lifted Sun Jiaojiao's waist and said, "Hips higher."
Sun Jiaojiao immediately obeyed, raising her round butt high, even standing on her tiptoes involuntarily, letting him play with her from behind.
Xiao San was satisfied. This way, there was no height difference. Fucking her was indeed much more satisfying.
No change...
Perhaps it was because he had just started practicing the Dual Cultivation method, and the accumulation was too little to feel it?
Xiao San comforted himself thusly.
Practice first, get familiar with the moves, then see.
Sun Jiaojiao, bored, also discovered something: this Xiao San might have OCD!
The legendary "nine shallow, one deep"?
But in "nine shallow, one deep," the "nine" was just a general term... Who would actually count to nine shallow thrusts and one deep one while having sex?
Sun Jiaojiao counted for a long time and found that, without exception, it was always nine shallow thrusts and one deep one.
As she counted, she felt she was really boring, not enjoying the process during sex, but being bored enough to count how many times someone was thrusting.
She shook her head, driving the constantly repeating 'one two three four five six seven eight nine' out of her mind, and started to twist her waist, desperately meeting Xiao San's thrusts. "Deeper, ah, ah..."
"Hey, keep your voice down."
Xiao San was really afraid her cries were too wild and would attract the Crown Prince's personal soldiers.
"Are you... scared? Ah... lighter, lighter..." Sun Jiaojiao had just been thrusted shallowly, and it was itchy inside. Suddenly being pounded heavily a few times felt so good she couldn't care less. However slutty she felt inside, that's how satisfyingly she cried out.
"Do you want it deeper or lighter?" Xiao San asked seriously.
It was his first time Dual Cultivating. He had no experience, relying entirely on fumbling his way through.
But seeing Sun Jiaojiao's slutty appearance, he felt she preferred to be fucked deeper.
"Deeper..." Sun Jiaojiao wiggled her butt.
Xiao San understood. Believing everything in a book was worse than having no book at all. Although the book said "nine shallow, one deep" was the best way to fuck a woman, women liked deeper thrusts.
"Ah... ah..." Sun Jiaojiao was being fucked so deep she could no longer answer him, leaving only thin, sharp moans echoing in the garden.
Mini-Theater 7: Meat-meat Small Theater
Author (Biological Mom): Jiaojiao, my girl, let's have a heart-to-heart.
Sun Jiaojiao: Oh?
Author (Biological Mom): You can't always scream so loudly. It's not good, I can't write the plot anymore. There are so many people in the residence, others will definitely hear your bed cries. What if the Crown Prince finds out? He's so arrogant, how can he take off this green hat? If word gets out, will he have any face left?
Sun Jiaojiao: I don't want to, but I can't help it! When it feels good, I just...
Yu'er: Young Miss, I have a good idea. Why don't you be like Yu'er and cut out your tongue? Then no one will hear you!
Sun Jiaojiao: Good idea, my ass!
Sun Jiaojiao: Bio-mom, you're so good at bullshitting, just think of a good way to write your way out of it, can't you?
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