Chapter 825 - 825 825 A Delightful Pink Butterfly

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Despite her previously tough and busy life, and without any deliberate pampering, Gu Xuehan, at seventeen, still had delicate skin that most women would envy.

Under the soft lighting, it radiated the glow of youth.

Just like her stunningly beautiful face, Gu Xuehan’s figure was nearly perfect.

She had a slender neck, a pair of firm breasts that were small but perky, a waist so tiny it seemed breakable, legs that already carried the fullness of an adult woman’s beauty, delicate and small feet, and the most enticing triangular area with sparse hair.

All these elements perfectly embodied her youthful beauty, making Ye Fei’s heart race with the urge to hold her close and cherish her.

However, before Ye Fei could make a move, Gu Xuehan pushed him onto the bed first.

She brought her pretty face close to his abdomen, her beautiful eyes fixed on his erect and towering manhood, filled with a look of curiosity.

She said, “So this is what a boy’s manhood looks like when he grows up.” Ye Fei was puzzled and asked, “You’ve never seen one before?” But he quickly realized the answer.

Although the internet was flooded with images and videos these days, Gu Xuehan had always been busy making a living, and her family’s financial situation didn’t allow for much time online.

“Who says I haven’t?” Gu Xuehan retorted with a hint of defiance in her voice.

“When Aunt Zhang was holding her baby yesterday, I saw it.

It was so tiny.

Nothing like yours, which is so big and…ugly.” To emphasize her point, she extended her left arm to compare and was astonished to find that Ye Fei’s manhood was even thicker than her wrist.

Hearing Gu Xuehan’s words, Ye Fei couldn’t help but think of Song Ci, that girl who had seen countless adult films.

Compared to her, Gu Xuehan, who had lived for seventeen years in this era and still didn’t know what a man’s manhood looked like, seemed rather pitiful.

So he arched his hips, bringing his manhood closer to Gu Xuehan’s hand, and said with a smile, “That’s a baby’s.

Of course, it’s different.

Now that you have the chance, why not take a closer look?” “I don’t want to study your ugly thing,” Gu Xuehan scoffed, but her hands had already grasped his manhood.

She immediately realized that her initial estimation was way off.

Her hands could barely hold more than half of it, and her fingers couldn’t even wrap around the thick shaft.

“Whoa…” As Gu Xuehan’s hands enclosed his manhood, Ye Fei couldn’t help but gasp in pleasure.

Perhaps due to years of hard work, Gu Xuehan’s skin wasn’t as soft as that of his other women; it was slightly rough.

But that very roughness brought a unique thrill.

Ye Fei was enjoying the sensation, but Gu Xuehan was startled and quickly asked, “What’s wrong?

Did I hurt you?” She made a move to let go.

“No, no,” Ye Fei quickly pressed her hands back onto his manhood.

“It’s just that you’re making me feel too good.

Come on, move your hands a bit!” He guided her hands to stroke him a few times.

As Gu Xuehan followed Ye Fei’s instructions and stroked his manhood up and down, she asked curiously, “Does this feel good?” “Absolutely,” Ye Fei replied with a smile.

“Otherwise, why would people have sex?” “Isn’t sex just for having babies?” Gu Xuehan was even more puzzled.

She had only known that sex led to childbirth but had no idea what the experience felt like.

“Yes, it is for having babies, but you can’t have a baby every time you have sex, can you?” Ye Fei laughed.

“Most of the time, it’s for pleasure.” “Then do girls feel good during sex too?” Gu Xuehan asked another naive question.

Ye Fei felt a pang of sadness.

Most girls her age would have experienced masturbation, even if unintentionally, but Gu Xuehan didn’t even know what touching herself felt like.

It was clear that she had been so busy taking care of her three younger sisters that she was exhausted every night, with no time to explore her own body.

“Of course, girls feel good too.

Let me show you,” Ye Fei said, lifting Gu Xuehan’s body and positioning her in a 69 position with him, ready to make the lovely girl feel great.

But before he could make a move, he couldn’t help but exclaim, “So beautiful!” Ever since she had entered her bold mode, Gu Xuehan no longer felt shy, as if she were facing her husband of many years.

So she didn’t mind Ye Fei looking at her most private part, which she herself had never really examined.

But she was intrigued by his words and asked while continuing to stroke his manhood, “What’s so beautiful?” “Your pussy.

It’s so pretty, like a cute little butterfly!” Ye Fei sincerely complimented.

Gu Xuehan’s labia were larger than most women’s and slightly parted, resembling a pair of butterfly wings.

It was the legendary butterfly pussy.

Calling the butterfly pussy legendary was a bit of an exaggeration.

It was far more common than her mother’s true bun pussy.

But by some coincidence, among all the women Ye Fei had been with, none had this type of pussy.

He had only seen it in pictures.

Although those butterflies were beautiful in shape, their colors were either black or purple, at best a dark red.

But what lay before Ye Fei now was an incredibly beautiful pink butterfly.

How could he not be delighted?

Hearing her beloved boy compliment her, even on her most intimate part, Gu Xuehan was very happy.

But she didn’t show it on her face.

Instead, she teased him, “But your manhood is so ugly, like a big eel.

It’s so scary!” “No matter how big or scary it is, it’s still going to be swallowed by your little butterfly,” Ye Fei laughed, playfully touching the adorable pink butterfly and asked, “How does it feel?” As Ye Fei’s fingers moved over her pussy, the unfamiliar, electric-like tingling sensation made Gu Xuehan’s fair body shiver.

She wanted to ask why her little butterfly would swallow his big eel, but the words that came out were, “Why is this happening?

It feels so strange.” Ye Fei continued his movements, caressing the lovely pink butterfly with abandon.

He started with the butterfly wings, then the slit in the middle, and finally, the little nub at the top.

In just a short while, he had made the little butterfly wet.

Then he asked again, “Does it feel good?”