Her ivory "snow globes" couldn't help but bounce, vibrating like a basketball being dribbled in a fast break—a truly shocking sight.
"Ah... ah... it's so hot... don't go on..."
Haruka Kasugano knelt before Jeanne, his forehead drenched in sweat as he looked down, his eyes gleaming with excitement at the sight of the "mortise and tenon" joint, the lock and key perfectly intertwined.
"Jeanne! Look, our Yin and Yang have merged into a Taiji!" Haruka Kasugano teased.
"I won't look... it's too unsightly... Mmph~!"
Despite her words, Jeanne looked down to admire the scene. Ah... Haruka Kasugano and I... are truly together... Her jade-like body trembled. Her stunning face tried to maintain a cold expression, but it was betrayed by a passionate flush and a charming smile that made her even more irresistible.
Though Jeanne was already feeling the pleasure, Haruka Kasugano wasn't satisfied yet. He wanted to invade the very "inner chamber" of her being.
Jeanne's face turned scarlet, her beautiful eyes fluttering as she looked at him. "No... don't... don't come any... any further in... the vessel... get out... please get out... the vessel..."
Haruka Kasugano laughed. "It's completely... completely open... I'm going to break through, breaking into the inner line!"
With a sudden burst of power, the giant key drove all the way through the lock amidst that flash of crimson. Haruka Kasugano's abdominal muscles pressed against her "pomelo" with a crisp slap. He finally achieved his wish, entering Jeanne's innermost chamber entirely.
"The vessel... I'm so dizzy..." Following Jeanne's beautiful, high-pitched cry of despair, the extreme sensation of the key filling the lock made her snowy body go into spasms. Her ivory arms locked straight, her slender hands gripping Haruka Kasugano's arms with a death grip, and her long, supple legs clamped around him, trembling incessantly. Her lips quivered as they clamped around the "key."
Splashes of sweet nectar scattered like waves. At this moment, Jeanne climbed to the peak of bliss once more, collapsing powerlessly onto the ground.
"Ruler... you've got me stuck... I can't get out!" Haruka Kasugano joked. He held her legs tight, draping her calves over his shoulders, giving her no chance to rest as he continued to bestow his "love" from a commanding position.
"Ah... don't move... it hurts... my stomach is being pierced... it's so deep... don't move... I really... really can't... I really can't take it anymore..."
Jeanne was sent to the heights of ecstasy again and again, letting out a seductive song. Her arms were pinned to the floor, her fingers clawing at the tiles as if grasping for a lifeline, her face a mask of simultaneous pain and happiness. Her snowy legs were propped up, making it easier for her plump pomelo to receive his affection. The "drainpipe" was cleared by his "broom" over and over, nearly deforming it with every strike against the walls.
Slap, slap, slap!
On her "night of the breaking melon," Jeanne endured unparalleled torment. Yet, from start to finish, she wore an expression of happiness. As Haruka Kasugano provided even deeper sensations, her consciousness began to blur. She felt as though she were in an endless abyss, surrounded by pitch-black darkness. She tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids felt like they weighed a thousand pounds.
In that darkness, flashes of Haruka Kasugano appeared in her mind. She thought of the time they spent together; those memories pierced her heart like knives. She didn't understand why fate was so cruel. Why couldn't they be together?
"Haruka Kasugano... I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." Jeanne began to cry. She truly regretted everything.
"Jeanne, don't be sad," Haruka Kasugano whispered. "This is all just a nightmare; it will pass soon."
Jeanne nodded frantically, reaching out to grab him, only to find she couldn't move her body. "Haruka Kasugano, I miss you so much..." she sobbed.
"Yeah, I know. Don't let it affect my output," Haruka Kasugano said.
Jeanne hugged him tight, feeling his warmth as her fear and anxiety faded. She knew that as long as he was by her side, she could face anything. After a final, world-shaking wave of bliss, her consciousness finally slipped into a deep coma...
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Jeanne was now completely immersed in her illusory world, but from the outside, her body showed no obvious abnormalities—except for her beautiful eyes rolling back, showing mostly white, as if she had lost all perception of her surroundings due to the intense pleasure.
Her slender waist was arched so sharply it resembled a "Zhaozhou Bridge"—or rather, a "Rainbow Bridge" given the arc. It was a staggering scene: the two bouncy clouds on one side and the tangled roots of her long legs on the other, all slick with sweat and flushed a deep rose.
Haruka Kasugano eventually withdrew the "key" and stood up, relaxing. He savored the memory of her proud figure and the warm sensation she had given him. Jeanne remained in a state of spasm on the floor. Her inner thighs were still stained with that "cherry blossom red" of a maiden, making the floor tiles look magnificent.
Looking at this, Haruka Kasugano's "2D" felt energized once more. Jeanne was simply too seductive. Even though she hadn't woken up, he couldn't wait. However, attacking the "front lock" again felt redundant.
Hehehe. Let's take a tour of the back garden!
Haruka Kasugano laid Jeanne on her side and embraced her from behind, kissing her fragrant shoulders. He gripped one of those "clouds," kneading it into various shapes. Under his gentle, slow kisses, her stiff limbs gradually relaxed, returning to their supple state.
"Mmm~!" Though not fully awake, Jeanne began to hum as a reflex.
Haruka Kasugano lifted her long, snowy leg. What beautiful legs... so long! Hahaha! He couldn't wait. He moved her skirt aside and aimed for the small "back door" keyhole on her jade-like pomelo.
"Wuh?! Wuh!"
Even in her sleep, Jeanne cried out loudly, her body jolting violently. Haruka Kasugano inserted the "key" into the back door while simultaneously reaching around to the front door with his hand. A pincer attack. He gripped her small wasp-waist, driving the "pump needle" into the "basketball," stirring the space within.
"Wuooh!?! Wuh!"
Jeanne screamed repeatedly under the "inflation." Her snowy skin shivered in his embrace. She looked exactly like a sexy, mature woman now. Haruka Kasugano squeezed her "ivory cakes" with one hand, kneading them forcefully as he moved.
"Wuh? Mmph?! Wuh!" Jeanne's eyes snapped wide open; she was fully awake now. Her cheeks were scarlet as her body arched and trembled.
"The vessel..."
"Haruka Kasugano... why are you doing this..."
"The vessel... fine... you must hate me..."
"Let it be. Take your revenge on me, I accept it all..."
Two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.
"How could I bear to bully you? This is just another way for us to love each other!" Haruka Kasugano whispered, biting her earlobe as he bluffed.
"A different kind of love...?" Jeanne asked, drenched in sweat and panting from the pain.
"Of course. Don't you see? We are merging our Yin and Yang in another way!"
"AAAAAHHH—!"
"Jeanne is really..."
"So hot... inside... it's so hot..."
Jeanne soon showed an expression beyond mere pain. she didn't know if she was hurting or what. Haruka Kasugano hooked his hands under her knees and lifted her up, continuing to stir the "straw" in the "milk tea cup."
Ah~!
Aaah~!
Next, Haruka Kasugano pinned her to the floor and raised one snowy leg, forming a "⊥" shape. He continued to stir.
"AAAAHHH—!"
Jeanne couldn't help but sing out. How strange...