Tang Lanyan's tongue tip first flicked against the urethral opening, then slid into the space between the foreskin and the glans. Her tongue was pointed and pink—not flat like most women's, but long and tapered, similar to Zhao Zhiran's. It featured a slight ridge down the center with thinner edges, and a distinct ridge underneath, making the entire tongue incredibly agile. The tip of her tongue was rounded yet delicate, protruding slightly from the main body of the tongue; smooth and pointed, it made her tongue look truly like a tender, pink willow leaf.
*Slurp.*
The pointed tip of her tongue slid beneath the foreskin, moving with great agility to swirl and lick against the underside and sides; a distinct, sharp bump rose beneath the skin as she moved. Then, her tongue traced the cleft of the glans—the site of the frenulum, an exceptionally sensitive area—curling upward to graze and stroke it.
*Hiss...*
The Southeast Asian man gasped, overwhelmed by a mix of shock and ecstasy as he watched the "Battle Queen's" tongue writhing beneath his foreskin.
His cock engorged violently, swelling until the entire large, round glans was exposed; the next moment, her red lips clamped down, sucking all the way to the base with a wet *slurp*.
"Oho...!"
The man couldn't help but let out a strange cry. Tang Lanyan lifted her head slightly; her beautifully contoured cheeks hollowed and stretched with the rhythmic bobbing motion, while her red lips pursed outward, forming a plump, round ring of tender, flushed flesh.
A powerful suction emanated from her lips—so intense that the man felt a fleeting illusion that his cock was being pulled right off his body.
Her small mouth clamped down again, this time generating a vacuum-like suction from the very base of the shaft; a sudden, electric jolt of numbness shot through the entire length, and his control over his ejaculation teetered on the brink of collapse.
*Slurp...*
Tang Lanyan drew upward inch by inch, eliciting a pleasure so profound it felt like it was scraping the bone and sucking the marrow; his precarious restraint finally shattered completely, and his cock jerked violently, spurting a torrent of thick semen straight into her small mouth. Yet, even after his semen had been drained dry, the Warrior Queen did not pull her lips away; instead, wave after wave of powerful suction forced his tingling, engorged cock back into a state of rock-hard erection.
Then, she released his cock from her mouth and spread her shapely legs, aligning the plump, luscious flesh of her sex with his upright member. With a wet *schluck*, she guided the tip into her opening; after a brief pause, she angled her thighs sharply inward, swallowing the entire length of his meat-rod in the blink of an eye.
"Oh... hhh..."
The Southeast Asian man's eyes snapped open, his neck arched back violently, and his entire body shuddered as every muscle in his sturdy frame went taut.
He felt an instant, electrifying numbness surge through his cock, as if countless slick, supple blades of flesh were scraping and churning along its length from tip to base. Layers of muscle—denser than the tentacles of a sea anemone—gripped, squeezed, and writhed around him, pressing so intensely it felt as though they were peeling the very skin from his shaft.
Before he could even fully process the overwhelming sensation, she lifted her legs—clamping her thick, tender labia around his cock—and slammed down hard onto the floor. A bone-deep, ravishing pleasure crashed over him like a tidal wave, washing through his body in an unrelenting torrent.
*Slap!*
*Slap!*
His cock, already heavy and spent from the previous ejaculation, felt weighed down as if by a stone; yet, amidst this unimaginable pleasure, he was rapidly pushed to the brink of a second climax. The urge to ejaculate transformed into a marrow-draining, tingling ache; his scrotum swelled tight and his testicles felt as though they were being yanked upward, straining to squeeze out the very last drop of semen amidst the throbbing numbness.
Just as his cock went numb and began to spasm violently—swelling and jerking as if to expel the last ounce of his vital essence—her tight pussy suddenly slid free from his engorged, reddened shaft. Even though he ejaculated with explosive intensity, his stream only managed to hit the War Queen's round, firm buttocks...
Just before he passed out, limp and spent, he saw Tang Lanyan swallowing another thick, long cock while gripping a curved, erect shaft in each hand and stroking them rhythmically.
The naked men crowded around; a butt—thrusting out a rigid cock—blocked Tang Lanyan's lovely face from view. Through the gap between the man's thighs, one could faintly see her snow-white chin moving repeatedly toward a pair of suspended testicles...
And amidst the forest of legs, her smooth, round, snow-white buttocks rose and fell...
Moans, sucking sounds, the wet slapping of flesh, and the increasingly pungent scent of semen filled the small clearing in the woods.
Tang Lanyan knelt, head tilted back, between the legs of the last standing team member; her slender throat worked as she swallowed, her red lips pursed tight to drain the very last drop of semen.
The erotic battle was far from over; moments later, Tang Lanyan straddled another man, sinking her thighs down to swallow a cock that had swelled again from her ministrations.
Her slender, athletic, and alluring body rose and fell; her long black hair—once a ponytail—swayed loosely, speckled with traces of semen that served as the War Queen's badges of victory.
Feeling the cock inside her begin to twitch and pulse violently, she calmly settled into one final, deep thrust, then suddenly lifted her round, snow-white buttocks; her lush, tender labia slid free with a swift *shhh* sound, releasing the thick-coated cock.
As the cock shuddered wildly, jets of thick semen sprayed into the air, scattering freely amidst the flying droplets of white fluid. As for Tang Lanyan, she had already turned her gaze toward the towering structures—faintly visible—beyond the jungle.
Tang Lanyan stood up and set off.