Chapter 110
As Chenyang was complaining inwardly, the pleasure coming from beneath him intensified once more.
He felt a tight, warm sheath continuously enveloping and releasing his throbbing member.
The pace was fast.
And every thrust brushed against the bud deep inside her.
He could also feel two soft mounds rubbing against his face.
An alluring fragrance filled his nostrils, and waves of bone-melting moans echoed in his ears!
Desire drove him, making him want to regain consciousness to see who this beauty on top of him was, to savor the pleasure she brought.
But more than any of that, he was worried he might be going blind.
Chenyang pushed aside those distracting thoughts and focused his mind, trying to sense his eyes.
There was no pain.
Just that same, endless expanse of white light.
’Have I really gone blind?’
’No, that’s not right. When you go blind, you see an empty blackness. What I’m seeing is white.’
’This isn’t an affliction... Could it be the ’benefit’ my grandfather mentioned?’
Chenyang suddenly recalled his grandfather saying that he would obtain different benefits after having relations with twelve women of different zodiac signs.
These benefits could be a special ability, or perhaps some kind of rare Skill.
The Rooster zodiac sigil had only started to become clear after he was with Qin Fei’Er.
And the faint light that appeared at first had also manifested when Chenyang was fantasizing about Qin Fei’Er.
Just moments ago, after he felt the pleasure surging from below, the light had suddenly become blindingly brilliant, completely flooding his Sea of Consciousness.
’If the woman working on top of me right now is Qin Fei’Er, then all of this makes sense.’
’Her zodiac is the Rooster, and her Eight Characters are compatible with mine. After we were together, the zodiac sigil became clearer, and the surrounding light poured into my eyes. So, that light must be the benefit my grandfather was talking about.’
’But shouldn’t Skills or abilities pour into my consciousness and merge with my brain? Why would they go into my eyes?’
’Could it be that the benefit I’m receiving this time will grant my eyes some kind of special ability?’
At this thought, Chenyang suddenly felt a surge of anticipation.
His grandfather would never lie to him, much less try to harm him.
So, there would definitely be a benefit.
He wanted to know what kind of Skill he would get this time, and what advantages he could gain from it in the future!
Filled with anticipation, he calmed his mind and began to wait.
Since he was being granted a benefit, it was bound to be temporary.
Once it was over, he would wake up and be able to verify all his theories.
Chenyang lost all interest in the pleasure of the moment, gradually calming down and entering a state of rest.
Of course, only his consciousness was resting. His body was still being thoroughly conquered by Qin Fei’Er.
Over the past ten-plus minutes, Qin Fei’Er had tried every trick in the book.
She cupped her soft breasts, rubbing them against Chenyang’s face, and even pushed a hardened nipple into his mouth.
In response, Chenyang’s tongue had instinctively latched on and teased, but that was the only part of him that moved.
She had also tried kissing him, and when that proved fruitless, she had even resorted to giving him oral sex.
But no matter how stimulating her tactics were, Chenyang remained completely unresponsive.
After all that, Qin Fei’Er gave up.
She decided she might as well just enjoy herself.
Riding on Chenyang’s body.
Her hips rose and fell, using the large member beneath her to constantly fill her emptiness.
She bit her lip, her hands kneading her own breasts.
For even more stimulation, she would occasionally press her fingertips against the small nub beneath her.
A tingling numbness quickly washed over her again.
This time, it was even more intense than before.
After a dozen more powerful thrusts, the two pink petals below began to contract violently.
Her full, pert hips also began to twitch spasmodically.
The next moment...
"Ah... I’m... I’m gonna squirt."
"Aaaah... GUSH!"
The intense pleasure made Qin Fei’Er’s fair, delicate feet tense up as her trembling hips arched high into the air.
The moment she separated from Chenyang’s steel rod, a crystalline stream sprayed forth from that continuously contracting, pink spring.