Immortal Warriors

Immortal Warriors
IW 152 - Jia Lun's



[Empress Jia Lun or who has the real name Zhing Lun is 40 years old and she is a widow with her peerless elegance and beauty]


IW 152 - Jia Lun's


“How do I call you? Darling or Zhen?” Jia Lun smiled mischievously seeing Ling Zhen come out of the bathroom without wearing a piece of clothing.


Ling Zhen smiled faintly, “Termu maam Jia.” Ling Zhen sat beside Jia Lun and watched Jia Lun sitting on his lap.


“Zhen you can call me Aunt Lun. Tonight I am your main gift.” Jia Lun was sitting right on top of Ling Zhen's heirloom which was already upright standing gallantly towards the sky.


Ling Zhen hugged Jia Lun's stomach and bit her nape, “Then I will take her main prize and enjoy it.”


Hearing Ling Zhen's friendly whisper as well as the touch of his hand that started squeezing his huge mountain Jia Lun smiled with a red face blushing.


“Have not said much more and just enjoy this gift of yours.” Jia Lun who could not bear to turn her body around and kissed Ling Zhen's lips.


“Emmsssh They both enjoyed their kisses. Jia Lun shed tears remembering her bitter life and embracing the neck Ling Zhen wanted to give his all to this young man.


Ling Zhen himself accepted Jia Lun's feelings and enjoyed them. His hand squeezed out two mountainous assets and was larger than Gong Ning's. Ling Zhen inwardly smiled as he played the tip using his fingers.


“Emmsssh... Ah... Zhen! ” Hip Jia Lun swayed over Ling Zhen's lap.


Feeling unable to bear the end Jia Lun overstretched Ling Zhen's body as the young man took off his upper clothes. While taking off his lower clothes, Jia Lun looked at Ling Zhen passionately.


“Zhen I want to feel it. Aunt Lun is now yours. I am your consort.” Jia Lun held onto Ling Zhen's heirloom with wide-eyed eyes and a fluffy smile.


“It's very big and long. How many women have felt this?” Jia Lun narrowed her eyes teasingly while playing it using her palm.


“Do I need to answer Aunt Lun?” Ling Zhen looked at Jia Lun while answering. What the middle-aged woman did exceeded her expectations.


Ling Zhen pressed down on Jia Lun's head and Jia Lun enjoyed this treatment. Ling Zhen smiled with satisfaction for a moment as Jia Lun sat on his stomach and revealed the contents of his mouth.


“Inyi mmm sangmmat mmm much.” After that a spit sound is heard, “Glek..” Jia Lun smiled as she positioned Ling Zhen's heirloom into its proper place.


“I've been raped many times and you want to do it with me? Do you know, yours is huge and mighty. Those losers have never satisfied me at all, I hope you can satisfy me Zhen... ” Jia Lun lowered her hips full of caution.


Ling Zhen and Jia Lun saw how their bodies were fused together. Jia Lun's eyes widened even though only the tip had entered. While Ling Zhen held onto Jia Lun's hip and squeezed a solid chewy chunk and arguably cloven.


“Ennngghhh- Akh-” Complicated Jia Lun describes her expression when knowing Ling Zhen's heirloom is difficult to swallow.


Ling Zhen could feel his navel being gripped tightly and seemed to be sucked in. Finally Ling Zhen hugged Jia Lun's back and took over the game.


“Akh! Zhen! Slowly dear!” Jia Lun was surprised to find out that Ling Zhen's property only entered half of it, “Only half? Yours... Ah... Too big..”.


“You're still narrow Aunt Lun. It's beyond my expectations. Let's see how strong my gift is.” Ling Zhen gently moved his body up and down.


Jia Lun's choking voice repeatedly sounded. Jia Lun did not want to stay still and moved up after it came down trying to swallow Ling Zhen's heirloom.


“Aaahhhkkk! This is very big Zhen!” Jia Lun bit her lips repeatedly but a second later her mouth opened wide every time she lowered her body.


Just those two movements the sound of the bed creaking sounded loud plus the moans of Jia Lun echoed throughout the room.


While her hips moved naim down, Jia Lun's head looked up, “This is so different! I've never felt this before! I've gotten wet and this sensation! Akhs! L'm... I'm out!”


Ling Zhen immediately hugged Jia Lun's body and made the two of them in a sideways position. Ling Zhen moved his body quickly and powerfully making Jia Lun scream and sigh violently.


Jia Lun again felt a world paradise she had never felt when Jia Bao trapped her as his wife or when she raped the higher-ups of the Blood Moon Alliance.


“Ahh! Slow-” Nearby Jia Lun's voice as Ling Zhen returned made hers even wetter.


Ling Zhen was still moving his body. Jia Lun who had almost lost her consciousness held the back of Ling Zhen's head and fused their lips together.


“Mmmmppphh! Oooh!” Jia Lun looked chaotic as Ling Zhen's hips moved and stomped strongly and both of his hands squeezed his huge twin mountain.


Ling Zhen changed position and overlapped Jia Lun's body without releasing the bodies of the two of them.


“Hnnngg-Zhen! You're driving me crazy Akh!” Jia Lun resigned as her body was flipped apart by Ling Zhen.


“Sayang... Oooohs... Honey I want more!” Jia Lun's palm touched Ling Zhen's cheek.


Ling Zhen who understood instantly silenced Jia Lun's mouth and stomped his body as hard as possible until the sound of the bed creaked and broke.


“Argh!” Ling Zhen and Jia Lun reached a simultaneous release.


“Aibi Lun's... Oohhs... Yours gripped tightly... We're not done yet, baby. I'll enjoy you to the point of making you unable to walk.” Ling Zhen raised Jia Lun's body without letting go of the union of the two of them.


“Eh?” Jia Lun was shocked when both of her thighs were held by Ling Zhen and felt ashamed for being in this standing position.


“Zhen the stop! It's a shame - Akh-” Ling Zhen did not let Jia Lun refuse.


Ling Zhen's heirloom seemed to bend as Ling Zhen stomped it firmly. Jia Lun screamed and was already chaotic following Ling Zhen's play.


The broken bed could not be reused making Ling Zhen stare at the floor covered in thick cloth.


Until finally Jia Lun was again forced into a prone position following the game of Ling Zhen. Jia Lun with her faint eyes tried to regulate her bawling breath.


“Zhen, you are truly mighty. You put it out inside a lot. Honestly speaking, this was the first time I had not taken the pill in case I was raped or served the corpse emperor. What if I'm pregnant? You've impregnated a forty-year-old woman, you perverted boy.” Jia Lun smiled in satisfaction as she felt her tightly gripping possession belong to Ling Zhen.


“I will be in charge. You're tough, Aunt Lun. You're the best gift and delicious it feels.” Ling Zhen changed his position and hugged Jia Lun's body from behind.


Jia Lun skipped a beat in her heart hearing Ling Zhen's reply. Moreover, he felt the legacy of Ling Zhen remain hard inside. Slowly he shook his hips slowly.


“Aunt Lun, if mine wakes up will you be responsible?” Ling Zhen who was anxious with Jia Lun's attitude finally stroked the middle-aged woman's stomach.


“Married me, Zhen.” Jia Lun smiled sweetly as she said that.


Ling Zhen grew increasingly anxious at Jia Lun's behavior and squeezed the two expanding great mountains that made Jia Lun startled.


“Akh! Zhener don't squeeze it hard baby! Pain!”


Ling Zhen just laughed before he finally peed behind Jia Lun's friendly head, “I'll marry you dear.”


Eventually the two fell asleep after a long, draining battle.


The day both fell asleep and by late afternoon Ling Zhen woke up.


“Aunt Lun, wake up.”


Jia Lun felt her body completely crumpled, “Zhen, you are very wordy. Look now, I can't walk even you make both my thighs sore.”


Ling Zhen kissed Jia Lun's lips and took them off a second later, “That's because you are so beautiful and seductive at your age that you are no longer young dear.”


Jia Lun pouted, “So you think I'm old?”


“No, that's not what I mean.” Ling Zhen shook his head and again said, “You really hooked me.”


Jia Lun's face was red and turned her face away as the two of them looked at each other.


“Zhen, there's something I want to talk to you about. This is about the people in the Jia Palace. I will tell you about the whereabouts of Ruan Pertamina if you want to help with the matter of Jia Palace and are willing to become Emperor Jia.” Jia Lun buried her head in Ling Zhen's chest lying beside her.


“A Jia Emperor?” Ling Zhen frowned.


“Iya, darling. With my status, everyone will admit it. Moreover, you have feelings for Ruan Ruan, don't you? If Ruan Ruan becomes your wife then no one can refuse her plus the support of me.” Jia Lun looked at the chest of Ling Zhen's field and played her fingers up there.


“For that you must eliminate the dirty rats in Jia Palace that are tormenting the people. I myself feel that no one is more deserving of being an Emperor than you.” Jia Lun looked at Ling Zhen's face and waited for the young man's answer.


“I'm not too interested.” Ling Zhen did not care much.


“This is my request dear. Don't you want to meet Ruan Rewater?” Jia Lun smiled mischievously.


Ling Zhen looked at Jia Lun sharply before sighing deeply, “Alright, I will become a Jia Emperor.”


Ling Zhen himself could not threaten Jia Lun after the two had a very intimate relationship. Besides that he was curious about Jia Lun's plan.


Jia Lun laughed crisply, “Hihihi, this is just my young husband.”


“Stop, do you want to make this room more messy?” Ling Zhen himself gulped as he felt the warmth of Jia Lun's body.


“Take me to the bathroom and we'll do it there.” Jia Lun replied with a defiant face.


Ling Zhen immediately lifted the middle-aged woman's body and walked towards the bathroom.


A few minutes later Jia Lun's screams and moans were heard repeatedly before the two finally returned to fighting fiercely in a standing position.


“I'm hungry Zhener, you can do this to a woman who deserves to be a mother until she can't walk. You naughty boy.” Jia Lun smiled in satisfaction and told Ling Zhen to take some food.


Ling Zhen himself completely forgot about the time for being too engrossed in enjoying this gift.