The Invincible Son-in-law

Chapter 943 943: Red Cheongsam

This side-entry position is different from the previous missionary position.

Because during side-entry, Lin Hao's cudgel is rotated by ninety degrees, the direction of penetration changes, and the experience is completely different.

To reach climax as soon as possible, Lin Hao's movements became more vigorous, his cudgel seemed to have a motor installed, relentlessly thrusting without exhaustion.

Lin Hao's hips slammed into the beauty's mound, making a slapping sound.

"Bride, is it good?" Lin Hao asked with a smile.

"Good, very good! I'm going to squeeze you to death!"

Sister Lingling tightened her abdomen, waves of suction came, making that cudgel experience unrivaled pleasure.

The sister's soft flesh was incredibly resilient, continuously moving in pulses, secreting a large amount of liquid.

Lin Hao's cudgel head kept banging against the beauty's mound, as if it opened some kind of switch, nectar poured onto the cudgel head.

The wonderful mound contracted and expanded, spilling copious mucus, seemingly sucking hard on the cudgel, soothing that lonely heart.

Lin Hao was not satisfied just thrusting the bride; he reached out to tease the top, a burst of pleasure exploded from there, spreading through every cell in his body.

Fooling around with someone else's wife is truly satisfying!

It feels like he can't get enough!

Lin Hao looked at the bride underneath him, a sinister smile curling at his lips.

"Uh... um... go gentle... ah... so comfortable... ah faster... ah ah... can't take it anymore..."

Sister Lingling twisted her ample hips, urging him to go faster.

Originally tight, the secret passage walls excitedly squirmed to serve that fiery hot Golden Cudgel, her refined and gorgeous face was covered in fragrant sweat, her small mouth slightly opened, panting softly.

Slap... slap... slap...

At an incredibly fast pace, Lin Hao thrust violently, the slapping sound was endless, deadly pleasure layer upon layer within his body.

The red cheongsam, under such furious thrusting, billowed wildly, making Lin Hao feel even more stimulated.

"Uh uh uh..."

Sister Lingling sprayed again, felt climax upon climax, such pleasure that she almost couldn't breathe, her ample hips moved in sync with the thrusting rhythm.

Under this constant extreme pleasure and climax, Sister Lingling could no longer support her body, collapsing onto the table.

After the cheongsam was loosened, two soft, full snow peaks were pressed against the table, what was originally plump had now been flattened into two round pancakes.

Rich, thick flesh bulged from both sides, looking like two white flatbreads, seemingly begging to be bitten.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

Lin Hao began to shoot in waves, hot essence spraying deep into the bride's secret passage, striking her young petals.

The beauty's walls seemed to devour the delicious essence, contracting and pulsing, pecking fiercely at the cudgel body and head, diligently tightening as if it was conscious.

At the moment of ejaculation, the beauty's soft and tender body tightened suddenly, her mound clamped down hard on the cudgel, seemingly forcibly drawing all the essence to the deepest point.

What's more impressive was, as waves of suction came, even the essence sprayed outside was pulled in, not letting a single drop escape.

In this peak pleasure, Lin Hao's Ma Yan opened wide, the hot thick essence surged out like a torrential flood.

"Ah ah... so comfortable... flying away... going to die... oh oh oh... shoot me hard... shoot me..."

Sister Lingling, drenched in essence, felt completely comfortable, fluid pouring out like a breached dam.

The fluid flowing from her secret passage ran down the inside of the beauty's thighs, pooling on the floor.

Seeing he was at his last moment, Lin Hao still forced himself forward, thrusting violently dozens more times before he pressed tightly against the deepest flower bud.

In this peak pleasure, Sister Lingling's expression seemed a mix of agony and ecstasy, her eyes rolling white, teary-eyed, a long, drawn-out moan escaped her nose.

After both reached climax, Lin Hao slowly withdrew his sinister and fearsome Wolf Fang Club, releasing plenty of white essence and fluid.

He directly approached Sister Lingling's mouth, forcing the nectar-covered Golden Cudgel into her panting mouth.

"Mmm mmm... don't... you're bad... ah... um um..."

Sister Lingling tried to spit it out, but Lin Hao grabbed her hair, forcibly thrusting in her small mouth.

Honestly, watching a bride in a cheongsam giving oral pleasure was utterly satisfying in terms of conquest and fulfillment.

Lin Hao felt the warm, moist mouth and aromatic tongue, reviving the half-soft cudgel to life once again.

Just, this time, he didn't intend to use the bride but wanted her to clean the Golden Cudgel.

Sister Lingling got up, crouching, licking and taking the cudgel until all the liquid was rolled onto her tongue.

"Um um... um um..."

Sister Lingling stuck out her tongue, showing Lin Hao the liquid on it, then slowly spit it into her hand.

She opened her mouth again, licking and taking the Golden Cudgel until it was clean, completing the day's work.

Lin Hao, taking advantage of the groom being too drunk to wake, had his way with the bride.

After it ended, Sister Lingling bashfully adjusted her cheongsam, hastily cleaning the fluid from the floor.

Lin Hao put on his pants, smoked a post-action cigarette, then left the room.

Since he needed to entertain several real estate bosses here tonight, Lin Hao went to his luxury suite for a good sleep.

He didn't know how long he'd slept when a sudden mobile ringtone jolted him awake, he answered casually.

"Brother-in-law, are you busy now?"

Lin Hao heard her voice wasn't right, asking sternly: "What happened? What's wrong?"

"I can't explain over the phone, I want to see you." Su Muyu seemed very anxious.

"I'm at Li Garden Hotel, come over." Lin Hao agreed readily.

"Okay, I'm coming right over." Su Muyu hurriedly hung up.

Just then, Lin Hao noticed Su Dingzhang calling.

However, he didn't answer, directly declined the call.

Because his instinct told him, after Su Muyu called him, and then Su Dingzhang called, something was definitely up.

Unexpectedly, after hanging up, Su Dingfang was calling.

Yet, he still didn't answer, planning to clarify things once Su Muyu arrived.

About ten minutes later, Su Muyu knocked on the hotel room door.

After Lin Hao opened it, he found Su Muyu bursting into tears into his arms, sobbing intensely.

"Xiaoyu, don't cry! What happened?"

Lin Hao held her slim waist, embracing her to the sofa.