"Ughn... aghn... ohnn..." muffled moans escaped Feixue’s lips as her ass slapped wetly against Qingyi’s waist.
"Do you like that?" he asked, his hands roaming over her delicate body, feeling her skin.
"Y-yes..." she gasped between broken moans.
The reddened glans of his pale member opened her pussy’s plump lips with each thrust, rubbing against the pink interior but never penetrating her.
"Nngh..." Her body shuddered.
"Cheating on your future husband... minutes before meeting him... is that your way of showing yourself to be a good wife?"
He teased, grabbing her small, swollen nipples, squeezing them between his fingers as he waited for her answer, feeling them stiffen even more under his firm touch.
"T-that..." she stammered, but all she managed to emit were incomprehensible moans.
"You’re a little slut, you know that?"
He slapped her ass hard and watched the shock waves spread through the soft flesh.
When she didn’t respond again, he sank his fingers into the fat, moist cleft of her pussy, lifting her body off the ground by its wet entrance.
Heat and humidity enveloped his fingers as he penetrated her, her body shuddering as she stood on her tiptoes.
Her knees went weak and her breathing became more and more erratic.
"Answer me!" he ordered, his voice more intense as he massaged her intimacy, feeling the inner walls squeeze his fingers.
"Y-yes... nghn~~" she finally gave in, stuttering between gasping words. "I-I’m a little slut- ughn~~"
Her body convulsed as Qingyi’s fingers sank even deeper into her throbbing pussy.
A moan that sounded more like a guttural scream escaped her lips as jets of her fluids gushed out, spreading across the carriage and Qingyi’s member, drenching him completely.
The hot liquid ran down her trembling thighs, forming a small puddle on the wooden floor.
"Good girl," he smiled, but gave her no respite, forcing her to her knees.
"Now clean up the mess you’ve made," he ordered, pressing his cock against her rosy lips.
To his surprise, she didn’t question or hesitate.
She obediently opened her mouth, her lips pressing against the swollen glans with a subtle kiss before sticking her tongue out, gently licking the tip.
Exchanging intense glances with him, she opened her mouth as wide as she could, her jaw aching as she took that colossus inside her.
The sight of her on her knees, her watery eyes fixed on his, was breathtaking.
"Fuck..." a grunt escaped Qingyi’s lips.
His cock seemed to be being crushed by her mouth, which was more like the one of a seasoned professional than the one from a noble, arrogant young woman.
Sensing his reaction, she finally felt in control and struggled to swallow even more of that length into her throat.
"Gluck... mmph..." Choking sounds escaped from her nose as she tried to breathe, but she didn’t give in.
Tears streamed down her flushed face as she struggled to accommodate him.
Painfully, Qingyi’s massive cock made room in her throat until her lips found the base, feeling every pulsating vein against her tongue.
"Ughn slurp~" She moaned, moving her head back and withdrawing his member from that hot interior.
Her lips were soaked with saliva, forming tenuous threads that still connected her to the swollen glans.
Hesitating for a moment, she grasped the hot, throbbing shaft with her small, delicate hands, which barely covered a fraction of its length.
She began to move her hands back and forth, using her own saliva that covered his entire member as lubricant.
With a gasp for air, she pressed her lips against the swollen glans while her tongue danced around the tip in quick, circular movements.
A muffled moan escaped Qingyi’s lips as she shuddered, clenching her fists and teeth tightly.
How could that little woman make him surrender? How could he be dominated like that?
His eyes filled with determination and he moved his hands to her head, but it was too late.
A guttural roar echoed through the carriage, almost overcoming the sound suppression formations.
Spurts of white, viscous liquid exploded from his member, straight down her throat.
"Mmphh... gluck... mmm..."
Feixue choked, her eyes rolled back and she was unable to breathe for a moment.
Her body trembled, but she didn’t surrender, holding his cock firmly in place while her neck pulsed rhythmically.
"Gulp... Gulp... Gulp..."
She swallowed every drop of cum before finally separating her lips from his member.
"All done~" Her voice sounded high and soft as she opened her mouth, sticking out her small, fluffy tongue and revealing a completely clean interior.
She hadn’t wasted a single drop, her lips now red and swollen from the effort.
Qingyi smiled contentedly, his chest still rising and falling in heavy breaths, but soon a knock at the front of the carriage followed by Tianran’s voice woke him up, making his heart almost leap out of his chest.
"Little sister! Young Daoist Qingyi! We’re almost there!"
Looking at Feixue, Qingyi thought for a moment, but she was quicker, picking up her luggage and starting to gather handkerchiefs with trembling hands.
"Go quickly, I’ll clean everything up!" she whispered as she wiped the tissues over her sweaty body and began to clean up the damp traces scattered around the carriage.
Qingyi turned his back and walked to the door, straightening his clothes and trying to compose his expression, but froze when he heard Feixue’s voice.
"If I decided to abandon everything and run away with you, would you accept me?"