Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 567: Conquering Kong Lingwen

Only then did Yang Cheng remember he still hadn’t taken off his clothes. The corner of his mouth lifted in a wicked grin as he said, "Wifey, help me take my pants off."

Kong Lingwen bit her lip, but still lifted herself up a little, grabbed the waistband of his pants, and gently tugged them down.

The massive thing sprang out instantly. Because the cave was a bit dim, she leaned in a little closer, and the giant dragon slapped right against her face, making a crisp "pa" sound.

"You!"

Kong Lingwen’s cheeks flushed red. She glared at him in shy annoyance.

"You can’t blame me for that. I’ve been hard for a long time. I was afraid you wouldn’t be able to take it, so I’ve been holding back this whole time. I’m about to explode here."

Yang Cheng rubbed his giant dragon, looking utterly wronged.

"Didn’t you say we’re pressed for time? Don’t waste it. Let’s hurry up and start. Otherwise, if we’re not done by tomorrow morning, I’d like to see how you explain that."

Kong Lingwen snorted coldly and lay back down on the mat. Her soft, tender breasts trembled slightly with the movement.

Seeing this, Yang Cheng felt his mouth go dry. He quickly yanked his pants off and tossed them aside, pouncing on her like a starving wolf.

Since it was Kong Lingwen’s first time, he didn’t plan to play any fancy tricks at the beginning. He chose the most traditional position, planning to wait until she was fully in the mood before letting her experience some other kinds of fun.

After all, the night was long; he could really let himself go tonight.

He gently parted Kong Lingwen’s beautiful legs and carefully admired the exquisite scenery between them. It was already glistening all over, like a flood overtaking a golden mountain.

"Wifey, I’m going in."

"Mm!"

Kong Lingwen answered softly, turning her face away, too shy to look.

Even though they’d already done a lot of intimate things, when it came to this final step, she couldn’t help feeling nervous.

Yang Cheng took a deep breath, pressed his about-to-explode weapon against that exquisite valley entrance.

Because she was too nervous, even though there was plenty of honey down below, her Peach Blossom Cave was still very tight. If Yang Cheng went straight in, it would definitely cause tearing.

He first coated the dragon head with her honey, rubbing it against the tender spot, slowly trying to enter.

"Mmm-hmm~~"

The friction made Kong Lingwen moan uncontrollably. Her body shivered with pleasure, and another gush of honey flowed out.

Her desire grew stronger and stronger. She couldn’t help lifting her hips to meet him, her beautiful legs wrapping around Yang Cheng’s waist, pulling him in deeper.

Yang Cheng didn’t rush. He kept grinding at the valley entrance, while one hand massaged her most sensitive spot.

With the stimulation of his True Qi, Kong Lingwen’s body gradually relaxed, turning soft like a puddle of water. Her honey soaked through the sheet.

"So much juice. If you keep flowing like this all night, you’re going to drain yourself dry."

Yang Cheng exclaimed in amazement, slowly thrusting his hips. The huge dragon head finally slipped inside her.

"You... don’t say... ah!"

Kong Lingwen had just started to speak when she couldn’t help but let out a scream. The intense tearing sensation made her Liu Mei knit tightly as her body trembled like it had been shocked.

"No, it hurts too much!"

The symbol of her virginity was broken, and Kong Lingwen hadn’t expected it to hurt this badly. She wrapped her arms tightly around Yang Cheng’s waist, her nails leaving two bloody scratches on his back.

"The first time always hurts. It’ll be over soon. Relax, don’t be so tense."

Yang Cheng comforted her softly, while he himself was also struggling to hold back, a fine sheen of sweat forming on his forehead.

The tightness and heat almost made him explode. And because Kong Lingwen was so tense, her Peach Blossom Cave was especially narrow. He really couldn’t help it; he slid his hips ever so slightly, using the dragon head to ease the fire burning inside him.

Inside, her Peach Blossom Cave clung to him and sucked tight, waves of tingling numbness spreading out bit by bit.

Fuck! This feels too good!

This shallow penetration already wasn’t enough for Yang Cheng. Seeing Kong Lingwen’s expression relax a bit, he pushed in a little deeper.

"Mm..."

Kong Lingwen let out a soft moan, but it wasn’t as painful as before. It just felt full and tingly.

As Yang Cheng thrust back and forth, she gradually felt a wonderful pleasure, seductive gasps spilling from her lips.

Hearing that sound, Yang Cheng knew she was starting to adapt. He gripped her slender waist and suddenly drove his hips forward, slamming hard into her flower core.

"Ah ah... it hurts..."

"Yang Cheng! You pervert! You shoved that huge thing all the way in—are you trying to kill me?!"

The sudden plunge into her deepest spot was more than Kong Lingwen could bear. Her perfect face twisted with pain, and tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

"Sorry, wifey, I really couldn’t hold back. And if we drag this out any longer, there’s no way we’ll finish before dawn."

Yang Cheng coaxed her softly, then added helplessly, "Besides, I didn’t actually put the whole thing in. You know very well how big I am. If I shoved all of it in, you’d be split open."

He gently held Kong Lingwen’s waist and signaled for her to look down.

She forced herself to endure the pain and glanced down. Sure enough, there was still a small part of the giant dragon exposed outside.

She knew better than anyone how terrifying this man’s size was, but she’d overestimated herself—she actually couldn’t take all of him.

"But even so, you can’t be so hasty. I was in so much pain just now I thought I’d die."

Kong Lingwen felt a bit wronged, tears of pain rolling down.

Yang Cheng suppressed his desire, leaned down to kiss her face, licking away her tears, then moved to capture her red lips.

"It’s my fault. Blame this damn thing for being too big. I’ll be careful from now on—only make you feel good, never make you hurt."

Kong Lingwen angrily bit his lip and snapped, "You little pervert, you use that sweet tongue of yours to trick girls all the time."

"Heaven and earth can be my witness! I haven’t lied to anyone, and everything I’ve said to you is from the heart."

As Yang Cheng spoke, he slid down and took one of the buds on her chest into his mouth, his tongue teasing it nonstop.

"Mm ah... and you say you don’t—what about Yue Ying then?"

Seeing Yue Ying clinging to Yang Cheng like her life depended on it had made her very upset, and now she finally had the chance to question him.

Yang Cheng didn’t answer right away. He kept his head down, feasting on her, sucking noisily, while his big hand kneaded that Soft Jade hard.

"Mmm-hmm~~"

With him teasing her like this, Kong Lingwen let out a string of soft moans, and the pain down below gradually faded away.

Only then did Yang Cheng release the bud, flashing a mischievous grin. "You still have the mood to ask about another woman at a time like this? Looks like I’m not working hard enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shifted back a little and slammed into her again. The burning dragon head rammed straight into her flower core.

"Ah..."

This sudden thrust didn’t bring pain this time. Instead, her body shuddered violently, a wave of pleasure washing over her from head to toe.

She lifted her eyes to look at Yang Cheng, his face full of wicked delight. She flushed with anger and raised her foot to kick him.

"Bastard! You’re pounding me like that again—I’ll kick you to death!"

Yang Cheng was quick. He grabbed her delicate foot in one hand and, taking advantage of the momentum, lifted her beautiful leg onto his shoulder, chuckling as he said, "From here on out, even if you beg me, I’m not stopping."