Wu Song was also driven to take a deep breath.
When Wu Song thrust again, he finally broke through the bottleneck, the clouds parted, entering the moist cavity, enveloping the gunhead, and the comfort nearly made Wu Song come right away.
Qi Siyan also kept inhaling.
Trying her best to relax, allowing the small opening to adapt to Wu Song's large gun.
Wu Song wasn't in a hurry to move.
He also needed to adapt to Qi Siyan's acupoints.
Both needed to adapt to each other.
After all, they were quite familiar with each other by now.
Wu Song pressed against Qi Siyan's small opening, picking up chopsticks to eat a bite of food, which tasted really good.
He opened the wine, poured two glasses, and handed one to Qi Siyan.
Taking one for himself.
They clinked glasses.
The two toasted.
An indescribable comfort.
Wu Song smiled happily, "Refreshing."
Qi Siyan felt a kind of stimulation she had never experienced before, an indescribable sensation.
Wu Song handed the chopsticks to Qi Siyan, indicating she should also eat.
Thus the two remained connected, Wu Song pressed against Qi Siyan's buttocks, eating and drinking with her using chopsticks.
They unknowingly relaxed.
The buttocks loosened as well.
The small opening adapted to Wu Song's thickness.
It became smooth and easy-going.
Wu Song did not stop eating and drinking, but the large gun began to move.
Slightly ramming Qi Siyan's round buttocks.
Qi Siyan wobbled gently with each impact, her round buttocks parted lightly and closed again.
It didn't really disturb her eating and drinking.
Only while eating, she couldn't help but moan softly.
Nearly choking.
Wu Song laughed, glancing at Qi Siyan, "Is it interfering with your eating?"
Qi Siyan shook her head slightly, continuing to eat slowly.
She was a bit hungry too.
Busy with work all afternoon, she ate a little to tide over, then busied herself with Wu Song's driving license, got it sorted, and came over without eating.
Now she indeed wanted to eat something.
Even while being penetrated by Wu Song, she couldn't stop eating and drinking.
Wu Song was also considerate, not exerting too much force.
Moving slowly.
Both enjoyed themselves very much.
Without much pressure.
Not affecting their eating and drinking either.
"Come, let's have a cross-cup drink." Wu Song picked up the glass, toasting with Qi Siyan.
Qi Siyan blushed slightly, already a bit tipsy, and a little excited, really drank cross-cup with Wu Song.
After finishing a glass, Wu Song leaned down to kiss Qi Siyan.
Qi Siyan froze for a moment, then obediently lifted her head to kiss Wu Song.
After a while, Wu Song took a sip of wine, directly kissing Qi Siyan, transferring it to her.
Qi Siyan peered at Wu Song with watery eyes, then really swallowed it down.
Wu Song's heart vibrated, his gunhead instantly swelled and burned, throbbing excitedly within the Jade Bottle Spring.
Waves of heat flowed between them, exchanged.
Eventually, they ate most of their food.
And reached a slight drunkenness.
Physically and mentally comfortable.
They put down their chopsticks and glasses.
Qi Siyan looked back at Wu Song, her butt squeezed slightly, delivering an obvious hint.
Wu Song received the message, instantly excitedly increasing the speed, the slapping sounds began to resonate in the private room.
Wu Song held Qi Siyan's snowy buttocks and asked, "Does this room have good soundproofing?"
Qi Siyan bit her lip, suppressing the tingling, trying not to make noise.
Upon hearing Wu Song's question, Qi Siyan shook her head, "Don't worry, the soundproofing is very good, no worse than a KTV."
This is the essence of professionalism and quality.
Wu Song nodded with a smile, agreeing with her.
Otherwise, it wouldn't match the level of this room.
Wu Song let loose.
Grand and open actions, the slapping sounds became even more intense.
Qi Siyan's snowy buttocks rippled like water waves under the impact.
Waves of honey flowed rapidly.
Gathering deep within the small hole.
Enveloping Wu Song's gunhead, bringing ultimate comfort.
Making Wu Song growl excitedly.
Gripping Qi Siyan's buttocks even more forcefully and fiercely.
After dozens of thrusts.
Qi Siyan's entire body tensed, cold sweat bursting forth.
Suppressing moans as she looked at Wu Song, "Brother Song, I-I'm coming…"
Wu Song nodded, rapidly increasing speed, hammering wildly like a motor.
In the blink of an eye.
He hammered countless times.
Qi Siyan trembled all over, crying out.
"Ah, Brother Song, I'm there! So comfortable!" Qi Siyan moaned in happiness and excitement, her abdomen and buttocks twitching in excitement simultaneously, the small hole gripping, sucking Wu Song's large gun, incredibly tight, pleasing Wu Song so much he couldn't hold back, suddenly thrusting deeply, his gunhead trembling, releasing.
"Ah…"
The searing, intense Yang Essence made Qi Siyan shiver again.
It was just too comfortable, feeling like her entire body was set aflame.
Caught in unprecedented excitement and warmth.
"Brother Song, you're incredible!"
Qi Siyan murmured softly.
Filled entirely with joy and submission.
Wu Song lay on Qi Siyan's buttocks, picked up the wine glass, poured a drink, took a sip, and leaned down to kiss Qi Siyan's small mouth, transferring a sip to her.
Qi Siyan swallowed it directly, her expression growing more satisfied.
Wu Song embraced Qi Siyan and sat down.
Letting Qi Siyan sit on his lap.
"Oh… too deep!"
Qi Siyan exclaimed as soon as she sat down, quickly standing up.
If she didn't stand, she felt the small hole was being poked at the very bottom.
Unable to withstand the shivering.
After standing up a bit, the gunhead got stuck at the small bottle's neck.
Qi Siyan dared not lift her butt further.
Lifting it again would mean pulling it out.
Wu Song supported Qi Siyan's buttocks, letting her continue to sit down.
Qi Siyan slowly sat down, the large gun once again inching in.
But Qi Siyan couldn't sit down completely.
It was just too long.
If sitting fully, it felt like her whole being might shudder to her core.
Feeling like she might truly be pierced through.
Wu Song was also helpless, he couldn't do much about his length.
But he didn't want to pull out either, causing a bit of discomfort.
"Brother Song, shall we pull out?" Qi Siyan, though not wanting to pull out, actually felt quite comfortable being penetrated like this.
But it was too restrictive if left in all the time.
Wu Song understood the situation.
Let Qi Siyan stand and gradually pull out the large gun.
Pop.
The large gun finally pulled out of Qi Siyan's small hole, making a pop sound, quite loud.
Highlighting the tightness of Qi Siyan's small hole.
The acupoint Jade Bottle Spring did not disappoint.
Wu Song looked at the flushed large gun, covered with slippery moisture, and took a napkin to wipe it.
Qi Siyan hurriedly grabbed a tissue to cover her crotch.
A lot of honey liquid and white liquid oozed out.
Covering her crotch and carefully wiping, Qi Siyan finally sighed in relief.
Feeling the small hole stop leaking, she looked for the underwear Wu Song had removed.
Wu Song chuckled, "How did the medication work for your dad?"
Qi Siyan looked at Wu Song with a strange expression, "I almost regret asking you to prescribe medication for him."
"What happened?" Wu Song asked, interested, looking at Qi Siyan.
"He took your medicine, regained vigor, and became uncontrollably powerful. Just a bit mischievous." Qi Siyan spoke, finding it difficult to articulate.
"Mischievous? How was he mischievous?" Wu Song almost guessed, but asked intentionally.
Qi Siyan glanced at Wu Song, embarrassed, "With women."
"With women? Does he have many women?" Wu Song felt stirred inside, but thinking about it, indeed, the Qi Family was the number one in Dahe County, Qi Hongtu being the county mayor, akin to a local emperor, having a few women would be all too easy.
Wu Song saw Qi Siyan find her panties, bent over with her butt raised, ready to put them on. The snowy buttocks pointed right at him, the fresh, delicate abalone petal slightly parted, contrasting with the pinkish little flower, exuding extreme temptation.
Wu Song's large gun throbbed, unable to resist moving over and thrusting it into the abalone.
"Ah…"
Qi Siyan was startled by the sneak attack, couldn't help but exclaim, trying to dodge, but Wu Song had already entered.
Feeling that familiar thickness, Qi Siyan's tense body relaxed, glancing back at Wu Song, she teased coquettishly, "Brother Song, you're sneaky."
Wu Song felt stirred, about to speak, when a voice was heard outside the door, "Mayor, you've arrived… Miss Qi is in the booth with a friend, I'll send her a message to announce."
"No need, I'll go directly."