Ch44.1 - Modern Extra: Dream Love Miracle (Church Wedding Dress Play)
WARNING: NSFW! 18+ ONLY!!!
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[Miracle Yuyu Dress Up Contest]
Long Chile chose a dressāa complete wedding dress.
Properties: Warmth, dignity.
Xiao-Yu held up the sign in silence: 0 points.
Yuan Jixue selected componentsāsexy sparkling diamond chokers, sexy sparkling diamond tassel breast rings, and sexy sparkling red agate x-rings. (Set attribute +1)
Properties: cool and sexy.
Xiao-Yu quickly raised the sign: ā10 points.
He threw the garter at him.
Chikui chose the sceneāa sea of flowers in a holy church
He quietly left a message: Can the judge be fucked on the church podium?
Xiao-Yu threw the sign at him: ā50 points.
He showed a red card and was disqualified from the game.
Bai Xiao chose humanoid background figures Ć 100, a diamond ring, and directly grabbed the judgeās hand and put it on.
Xiao-Yu was silent for a while and raised his sign: 1 point.
Yu Ruāe lay on the bed, resting his arms on his pillow, breathing lightly and long.
The silky white hair hung down on his cheeks, and the flush after passion had not faded away. The snowy back of his neck is covered with sweat, like a begonia dripping with dew.
The two long legs were half draped over the bed, and glistening liquid mixed with the semi-dried red wine flowed all the way to his ankles. The fragrance of wine almost seeped out from his skin.
He had been fed a lot of wine. After drinking it, he could only raise his head in a daze and open his mouth, having been coaxed to be fucked deep into his throat. Even the soft meat inside was red and swollen. The lips were bright red and soft, and the red tongue inside was still covered with a layer of cum, which seeped out from the corners of the mouth and soaked the sheets.
He pressed his forehead against the bed sheet and rubbed it. His entire lower body was sore and almost paralyzed. The two dips in his waist were bitten red and swollen, the pink flesh covered in a mix of male saliva and essence.
He closed his eyelashes and had almost no strength to get up, but his body was getting hotter and hotter, as if he was in a steamer. The heat was extremely sticky, like a layer of wet and hot skin crawling along every inch of his body, licking and kissing his flesh, strangling his bones, and squeezing his soft waist.
Yu Ruāe was really out of breath. He raised his hand and tried to touch the hot flesh on his lower back. However, he unexpectedly touched a layer of soft fabric, which stretched tightly over his straight and slender spine, showing every detail.
He stiffened from where he laid on the bed and looked back. His snow-white back was slightly arched and he could only see a cloud-like gauze behind his waist, the wide skirt meandering to the ground, flowing with a warm smooth milky halo. The complicated lace patterns were like foam, glowing with silver light.
His calves were vaguely visible at the hem of the skirt, and his ankles were thin and graceful, so white that they were almost glowing. They were covered in scattered red marks like peach blossoms after the rain. It was enough to make anyoneās heart skip a beat.
It was a womenās wedding dress. It was extremely close-fitting, like the legendary seamless dress. There was not even a trace of a zipper. He tried to grab the thin lace on the back waist and slowly pulled it down. The fingertips wrapped in the lace folds were rubbed red, but the wedding dress remained motionless.
Yu Ruāe was a little confused and couldnāt figure out where this wedding dress came from. He pushed his sticky white hair to the side of his neck with one hand and fumbled with the zipper. A pair of graceful butterfly bones stretched with his movements, as if they were imprisoned in a chrysalis, fluttering their wings.
Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door, and a young manās clear voice came in through the cracks in the door.
āLaoshi! Laoshi, are you awake? Iām coming in.ā
No matter how slow his thoughts were, he knew that this appearance must not be seen by others, otherwise the traitor disciple would go crazy for a long time. But he couldnāt take off the wedding dress in the moment. In desperation, he hurriedly pulled the quilt and covered himself, even closing his eyes quietly, pretending to be asleep.
Long Chile didnāt even take off his school uniform as he rushed in and tried to get under the covers. Yu Ruāe pressed the corner of the quilt to his waist and curled up into a ball. His flexible waistline could still be vaguely seen. He turned his face sideways, his soft white hair curled around his cheeks like mist, and the tips of his ears were slightly red, as if still sleeping.
Long Chile didnāt want to disturb him, so he hugged him with the quilt and rubbed him back and forth. With his head lowered, he blew air towards the snow-white eyelashes with an expression like a naughty boy blowing bubbles.
The long eyelashes trembled slightly, but still refused to open.
Long Chile lowered his eyes, and licked his eyelids with the tip of his tongue until they were moist, while quietly sliding up the phone screen with one hand.
The interface of Heavenly Dao Forum changed its appearance at some point. Yu Ruāeās 3D model was still floating alone, occupying most of the screen. But there was an extra row of optional suits on one side.
Only the wedding dress was on and all other options were locked. His fingertips hovered for a moment, and the corners of his lips curled up.
āIs laoshi still sleeping?ā He nibbled Yu Ruāeās ear, put one hand around the other personās waist, and picked him up with the quilt on him.
Yu Ruāeās body trembled slightly and he had no choice but to open his eyes. His eyelids were wet and glowed with a soft light pink color, still confused like when he first woke up.
In the next second, the quilt was lifted, and Long Chile plunged in headfirst. He turned into a bulge in the quilts wrapped affectionately around him.
Yu Ruāeās gripped the edge of the quilt tightly, barely covering his neck. Long Chile had to act as if he was swimming, clinging to his waist and wriggling around in the soft quilt.
The skirt under Yu Ruāeās body had long been spread all over the bed in a messy manner. Long Chile floundered for a while, and his school uniform had rolled up to his chest and abdomen, revealing the young manās lean and smooth waistline, which felt slightly itchy from the lace.
He remained calm and snuggled closer to Yu Ruāe. His whole body was immersed in the warm and soft darkness, and one hand quietly reached into the hem of his skirt.
Yu Ruāeās body trembled as Long Chile grabbed his ankle and dragged him to the edge of the bed. The quilt was opened, and his waist and abdomen hung in the air, almost half hanging off the bed. The silky wedding dress fabrics were piled in layers on the back of his waist, revealing his legs.
He kicked his legs uneasily as thin white stockings were pulled up inch by inch, reaching the dark pink knees. Then they were tightly tied with a lace stocking garter on the snow-white slender thighs.
His thighs were still stained with undried wine and cum, and as soon as the thin fabric touched them, there were a few ambiguous wet marks. The red wine stains on the white stockings were as obvious as red plum flowers on white snow.
The feeling of emptiness in the lower body made Yu Ruāe extremely embarrassed. He laid on the bed and covered his face with his lace-gloved fingers. Only a bit of white eyelashes and red earlobes were exposed. His toes barely touched the ground and were trembling uncontrollably.
At some point, Long Chile half-knelt on the ground, his palms passed between the seam of his closed legs, and his slender middle finger kept teasing his soft hanging penis. That delicate thing was also wrapped in a piece of rough lace, and the bright red flesh was slippery, spitting out clear liquid. It would jump with just a flick of a finger.
He just twisted the glans and rubbed it lightly with the lace a few times. Yu Ruāe immediately couldnāt stand it anymore, his back arched, and he let out a melting gasp.
Long Chile leaned over and gently licked the seam of his legs that were red from being strangled. The female entrance had been fucked for a long time and it was red and greasy. The big and small petals were plump and soft, and they were dripping with semen. The lace fabric was too thin and could not cover the bulging flesh flower, and a flower lip even squeezed out from the edge of the fabric, trembling alluringly.
The tip of Long Chileās hot tongue flapped rapidly, and he held the piece of tender meat between his lips and sucked it. He tilted his head and pressed his cheek against the soft and slippery thigh. The tip of his tongue dug deeper and deeper along the gap in the fabric. The smooth slit was convulsing like a frightened clam, clamping his tongue. After a few tricky thrusts, it opened softly and spurted out a stream of erotic liquid.
Yu Ruāeās waist bounced and he bit his fingers, moaning lowly. The flexible tongue penetrated into the core of his desire, and countless sharp and exciting electric currents burst out along the cavity full of nerve endings. Squirming, poking, sweeping, every fold was thoroughly violated, licked back and forth. His vagina experienced a fierce sweep, almost erupting all the semen accumulated in his body.
The wedding dress stacked around his waist fell down like a gauze curtain as he trembled violently, covering Long Chile under the skirt. The ambiguous sound of tongue stirring that leaked out became muffled.
Yuan Jixue put one hand on the door, lowered his head and fiddled with his phone.
The dress-up interface had been locked and Yu Ruāe was quietly floating on the screen, dressed in a wedding dress.
He looked at it for a while, his expression focused, and the light from the screen fell softly on his brows. Although someone else was the first to change clothes, he also wanted to see Yu Ruāe in a wedding dress.
He pressed his lower lip and thought for a moment, his eyes wandering among the many diamond chains on the screen, all of them sparkling and shining. With a flick of his fingertips, a thin piece of fabric fell into his palm out of thin air.
He opened the door and saw Yu Ruāe sitting by the bed, with a blank look on his face, a layer of tears on his eyelashes, his waist tightly cinched, and his skirt trailing to the floor, rippled softly, with a layer of smoke-like gauze floating on it.
Yu Ruāeās reaction was obviously a little slow. It wasnāt until he was close to him that his eyes wandered. For some reason, his cheeks were flushed, and a soft allure appeared between his eyebrows.
Yuan Jixue was stunned, held his hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed the trembling fingertips gently.
As soon as Yu Ruāe raised his eyes, his body jumped, his back arched suddenly, a gorgeous flush appeared on his snow-white neck, and his silver eyes were extremely moist, almost dripping with wetness.
Yu Ruāe trembled, and took the initiative to open his arms towards the man in front of him. The lace gloves went up to his elbows, and his skin was soaked with sweat, looking like the bright and detailed refraction of diamonds.
Yuan Jixue hugged him, rested his chin on the top of his hair, and whispered, āWhatās the sound?ā
As soon as he entered the door, he heard the sound of wet licking, dull and sticky, as if fingers were stirring paste, but with a strange rhythm, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, deep and shallow.
Yu Ruāe shuddered and refused to speak, just buried deeper into his arms.
Yuan Jixue found it quite useful. His fingers silently slipped into the wedding dress and rubbed his sweaty and slippery back.
āIāve prepared something for you.ā Yuan Jixue said, fastening the collar around his neck and tightening it slowly, just enough to compress his Adamās apple. A pure white lace necklace hung with diamonds hung down on his collarbone.
Yuan Jixue placed a thin layer of kisses along the collar.
The size of this collar was just right. The slight suffocation made him breathe quickly. His neck turned red, and the hot pleasure in his cunt traveled along his spine and multiplied in his throat. In the sweet dizziness, his lower back was numb and his chest heaved violently, as if burning with a fire of desire.
Yu Ruāe whined a few times. The wedding dress was so close-fitting that one could even see a little of his pink and slender nipples through the thin fabric. Yuan Jixueās hands penetrated into the collar, easily pinched the nipples and started twisting them.
His nipple holes had been thoroughly developed, and the tender flesh inside was twitching sensitively from time to time, leaking milk. He still had small holes in the bright red nipples where thin glass needles were inserted.
Yuan Jixue just pinched his areola gently and he trembled, straightening his chest, and his round nipples rose higher and higher, and spontaneously rubbed against the manās palm. The milk was sealed by the glass needles and could not flow out. The tender flesh of the breast holes became red and spasmed. Yuan Jixue kneaded and comforted him a few times, then pressed his chest with his palms to stop his overly violent reaction.
Yu Ruāe took a few quick breaths and leaned tightly in his arms.
āSqueeze your nipples yourself,ā Yuan Jixue said, āPinch open the holes and Iāll help you pull out the glass needles.ā
Yu Ruāe believed it for a moment. The two small needles were extremely abrasive. They penetrated into the sensitive tender flesh and shook gently. From time to time, they slipped in and out smoothly through the milk. The thrusts made him shudder and ejaculate.
The fingertips wearing lace gloves pinched the smooth nipples and gently lifted them. He raised his head and closed his eyes uneasily. Sure enough, the other grabbed the glass needle and pulled it a few times.
āRelax and leave it to me,ā Yuan Jixue said softly, āRelax a little more. Itās like dipping your nipples in warm water. Yes, open them a little bit, itās about to melt.ā
The pale pink nipples raised higher and higher, pushing up two exquisite bulges. The glass needle twisted more and more smoothly, making a sizzling sound. The tender flesh twitched and relaxed little by little. Yuan Jixue used his fingertips to yank out suddenly.
An electric shock of pleasure instantly penetrated him, and a stream of sticky milk spurted out of his nipple holes. He shuddered and almost jumped up from the edge of the bed. But Long Chile who was under his skirt pressed against his thigh and viciously licked the entrance to his uterus. The young manās fair cheeks were pressed against the red and plump flesh of the mons pubis. The tip of his nose was pressed into the slit and pressed against the bulging clit. His cheeks were wet with splashes of semen. His fingers were full of the plump ass.
He let out a wail, his eyes blurred, and he fell down like a white falcon shot by an arrow. However, Yuan Jixue twisted his nipples, pushed with his fingertips, and two cold silver rings passed through the small holes at the same time, snapping shut, and thin and long tassels hung down.
He fell on the bed, his cheeks were wet, but his manhood was raised high, and he spurted semen intermittently. The semen all over his buttocks and legs soaked the hem of his wedding dress into a sticky mess.
The tender flesh of his lower body spasmed so unbelievably tight that it almost locked the tip of Long Chileās tongue in a tube of hot grease. The folds were pushing and surging, and even the cervix was throbbing and opening its center. Long Chile opened his pussy and licked it a few times, but intentionally or unintentionally, the sharp canine teeth pressed against the urine hole, poking lightly.
The excessive numbing soreness caused Yu Ruāeās lower abdomen to twitch, and his urine hole opened, spurting out a large stream of transparent urine, which washed over the young manās snow-white cheeks, making his wedding dress wet and sticking to his thighs.
Before his disciple, squirting with his legs spread almost made him faint. He couldnāt bear it anymore and reached out to push Long Chileās head, but Yuan Jixue held down his wrist and pinned him down on the bed.
āI havenāt finished putting it on yet,ā Yuan Jixue said, leaning over and kissing his forehead.
āWhy are you crying like this?ā
He lifted up the wet hem of the wedding dress inch by inch with one hand like unwrapping a beloved gift. The wet white silk clung to his calf and was almost translucent.
A hand with slender joints took the lead and lifted up the wedding dress.
Long Chileās forehead was messy, his cheeks were wet, still flushed after strenuous exercise, and the corners of his lips were even more shiny. He raised his head provocatively, and the tip of his tongue was still caught in the red flesh hole. It was extremely laborious to pull it out. He could only slowly stir it, slap the tender flesh, and pull it out smoothly. Cum and saliva were mixed together as it dripped down his snow-white chin. He looked like a soul-sucking ghost in a painting, indescribably beautiful.
Long Chile licked the corners of his lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and showed an evil smile.
Yuan Jixue glanced at him coldly and said, āIt is indeed you.ā
He pulled the sticky wedding dress and covered Long Chileās face, and pushed it away while he was tugging at it hurriedly.
āWhatās a kid doing playing around brides,ā he sneered. āBe a flower kid and hold the dress.ā
Yu Ruāe was licked until his vagina gaped, his pubic mound was red and soft, his petals softly attached to his thighs, and the little clam meat was red, swollen and translucent. Yuan Jixue grabbed it and dug in it quickly.
His lower body was so sore that he was almost paralyzed, and his waist bone was pulsing, and all his semen was emptied. He really couldnāt stand another orgasm, so he could only hold onto Yuan Jixueās wrist and shake his head.
Yuan Jixue took his glans in his mouth, swallowed softly a few times, tightened his cheeks, and wrapped the hot flesh around the penis, slowly rubbing. His strength was just right, without any aggression, making it feel as gentle as being immersed in hot water. His fingers wrapped around the base of the penis to prolong the pleasure and the tip of his tongue circled the glans, gently swirling it.
Yu Ruāe was sucked so hard that his waist and legs were weak, his vision was blurred, and he lost the strength to resist for a moment. His lower back was even more numb and hot, and he felt a rush of heat to his groin.
His lips parted slightly, and a nasal murmur escaped.
āSo cute.ā Yuan Jixue smiled, swallowed him whole, clamped it with the soft flesh of his throat, and then slowly pushed it out, like a soft and moist flesh sleeve, wrapping him gently.
Two fingers were dipped in the semen, and he pinched the swollen clit, rubbing and kneading it. Yu Ruāeās waist shook involuntarily, as if his core was pinched, and he could only cater to the manās smooth fingertips. This tender bead had also been pierced, leaving a small hole. After being left empty for a period of time, it had healed somewhat, but it was rubbed open little by little by the fingertips, and tiny itches ran through it.
āFeel good?ā Yuan Jixue asked him.
Yu Ruāe couldnāt speak. With the tip of his tongue exposed, he could only make a sticky moan. His ass shook faster and faster, and his vagina was open. The red canal was still stained with Long Chileās saliva, slippery like layers of hot wax, almost melting from the inside.
Yuan Jixue smiled softly, pinched his pearl, and exerted force with his fingertips. There was a snapping sound, and a cold ring penetrated the twitching clit. A red agate the size of a thumb hung down.
Yu Ruāeās breath stifled and his waist arched, trembling like a string. He was pushed to climax again, the tender flesh between his asscheeks was wet and shiny, and his vagina suddenly tightened. Yuan Jixue grabbed his waist and turned him over. His skirt was pushed up to his waist, revealing his snowy behind.