Chapter 171: Did You Let Someone Else Touch This?
The Crown Prince's tempestuous Dragon Root was something Sun Jiaojiao had experienced many times. The moment the blue veins on its head bulged, it was like a sharp sword being unsheathed, making one tremble.
Sun Jiaojiao's slender hand wrapped around it, and the Dragon Root swelled several sizes. Its meatus was like a fierce eye, and the moment it met Sun Jiaojiao's gaze, she felt a wave of guilt. She quickly and obediently lowered her head, kneeling on the ground to service this fierce and ferocious "great weapon."
Even a divine weapon couldn't be better than this, right?
The moment Sun Jiaojiao's small mouth enveloped the glans, her tongue couldn't help but circle it, as if savoring some worldly delicacy.
Her little mouth, suddenly swallowing and spitting, and her small hand, gripping the Dragon Root and stroking it in time, brought great comfort to the rampaging Dragon Root. The stirring flames of desire were somewhat suppressed by the saliva in her mouth. The frustrations that had accumulated from many days of vexing official business seemed to be smoothed away by this woman. At this moment, His Highness the Crown Prince just wanted to peacefully enjoy this moment of tranquility and comfort.
They say women are made of water, and indeed, only water can extinguish fire.
After licking the Dragon Root for only a short while, her small mouth couldn't hold all the saliva, and silvery threads began to pull, dripping down her chin.
Sun Jiaojiao looked at the Crown Prince, pitifully, wanting to spit out the glans and rest for a moment, but not daring to.
She just looked at the Crown Prince with her kitten-like eyes, scratching and scratching, making his heart itch.
The Crown Prince reached out and pressed down on her head, thrusting the swelling Dragon Root deeper into her throat. "Lick deeper…"
Sun Jiaojiao almost gagged.
She didn't dare to defy the Crown Prince's wishes. As she worked hard, licking, she let out a few muffled sounds of protest from her throat: "C-can't go deeper… T-too big…"
The Crown Prince tempted her, "What thing is too big?"
Sun Jiaojiao whimpered, "Your-Your Highness's Dragon Root is t-too big…"
The Crown Prince was satisfied. "So delicate. Your little mouth can't eat it all. How about I feed your place below with the Dragon Root?"
This licking session had already soothed the Dragon Root quite a bit. The Crown Prince had always been confident in the proud size of his penis. Not wanting to make it difficult for her, he took the initiative to pull his enormous Dragon Root out. He grabbed Sun Jiaojiao, who was kneeling on the floor, pulled her up, and gathered her into his arms. Through their clothes, he deliberately used his Dragon Root to poke her from behind.
"If I don't feed your little mouth, then where should I feed?"
As soon as his words fell, the Dragon Root poked Sun Jiaojiao's little chrysanthemum, making her chrysanthemum clench again. She frantically turned around in his arms.
"Your Highness is annoying…"
"You are the only one who dares to say the word 'annoying' in my presence." The Crown Prince's eyes darkened, filled with the killing intent of a brewing storm.
Sun Jiaojiao knew he was just teasing her, but she was still shaken by the killing intent in his eyes.
This was just him playing with her, and she already didn't dare to look him in the eye. If he were on the battlefield, his eyes red with slaughter, anyone who glanced at him would probably meet the god of death in the next second, right?
As her mind was wandering, her panties were suddenly and skillfully pulled down, bunching at her ankles. Her two legs were forcefully parted, spread slightly open.
Before she had time to cling to the Crown Prince's body, she felt her cool chrysanthemum being targeted by something hot-it was the Crown Prince's 'second brother'!
No way… Was the Crown Prince being serious?
She frantically reached down to cover her little chrysanthemum, begging the Crown Prince in a small voice, "Your Highness, don't touch here, it will hurt…"
The Crown Prince's original intention was not to take her from behind; it was just that his Dragon Root had happened to press against her chrysanthemum several times in a row. Seeing her flustered and panicking like a little deer, his mood improved greatly. "I have never touched this place. How do you know it will hurt?"
After speaking, his expression suddenly changed. "Did you let someone else touch this?"
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