Desert Island Girl (Pure Lily) - Chapter 9.1

Hearing Jiang Ning’s cries for help, Mu Xiaoyang and Mu Mu immediately set aside the supplies and rushed to assist.

However, when they followed Jiang Ning’s pleas to the top deck, the two were utterly shocked by the provocative scene before them!

They saw two white buttocks stuck in the windows, constantly wriggling, with four long legs chaotically stomping on the deck.

Since the two large buttocks tightly blocked the portholes, Mu Xiaoyang and Mu Mu couldn’t see what was happening inside.

They only heard licking sounds and Jiang Ning’s panting, sometimes pained, sometimes pleasured.

“Ha… huff… haha! Yun… Sister Yun! Please… stop… don’t suck anymore! Hahaha! Stop! Stop tickling me! I really messed up! Ah… mm… ha… stop… don’t suck my chest… ha… my n1pple, my n1pple’s been sucked out… huff… huff… let me go, Sister Yun… next time I’ll make it clear…”

“…”

Mu Xiaoyang and Mu Mu widened their eyes, exchanging glances: What was this turn of events?

They were sent to find supplies, so how did they end up in such a lewd state?

Quickly stepping behind the two wriggling white buttocks, Mu Xiaoyang cautiously peered inside.

“Sister Yun? Ning? What’s wrong with you two? Stop playing and come out!”

Hearing Mu Xiaoyang’s voice, Jiang Ning excitedly wiggled her buttocks.

“Xiao… Xiaoyang? Is that you? You’re finally here! Thank goodness! You… you need to talk to Sister Yun! She… she sucked out the n1pple on my left chest! And it’s gotten really hard, and my br3ast is bigger than before—am I going to die… wah… I never thought I, Ning of the Jiang family, would die from a chest explosion…”

This… you’re just aroused and erect, aren’t you…?

Slightly embarrassed, Mu Xiaoyang blushed and gently patted Yi Yun’s plump buttocks.

“Sister Yun? What’s going on? What are you two doing?”

As expected of a model, her buttocks felt smooth and quite elastic…

Just a light pat revealed to Mu Xiaoyang’s fingertips that Yi Yun’s body was likely the most enticing among the five of them…

“Oh?”

Yi Yun’s charming voice came from inside the porthole.

“Is that Xiaoyang? How’s it going? Is Mu Mu there too?”

“Um… I’m here,” Mu Mu nodded slightly from behind.

“That’s good—it’s not a big deal, just about the smart, cute, lively, and beautiful Miss Anna…”

“Miss… Anna?”

Mu Xiaoyang was utterly confused: What was this all about?

Only after Yi Yun explained did Mu Xiaoyang, laughing and crying, understand the situation.

In the end, Yi Yun clenched her teeth and said bitterly, “If it weren’t for this girl’s dog, I’d have found the food storage by now!”

As she spoke, Yi Yun hugged Jiang Ning tighter—the slender and voluptuous bodies intertwined on the elegant desk, creating a dual aesthetic of contrast.

Yi Yun’s large, pale br3asts pressed tightly against Jiang Ning’s flat abdomen.

She buried her head in Jiang Ning’s chest, her red lips slightly parted, and sucked hard on Ning’s right br3ast, where the n1pple was inverted.

Her slippery tongue swirled and licked Jiang Ning’s n1pple, her teeth occasionally nibbling gently on the rosy areola, as if trying to coax the hidden n1pple out.

The tingling pleasure made Jiang Ning cry out again—she weakly pressed her hands on Yi Yun’s soft br3asts.

She tried to escape to the other side of the desk, but Yi Yun held her waist tightly, giving her no chance to flee.

At the same time, Yi Yun didn’t spare Jiang Ning’s already fully erect left br3ast—her n1pple, the size of a peanut, had been sucked out, proudly standing in the air.

Perhaps because it was often hidden inside her br3ast, Jiang Ning’s n1pple was as delicate as a tender bud, almost perfectly pink, fitting her Ning status.

Yi Yun’s palm covered Jiang Ning’s swollen br3ast, her two fingers gently twisting the small, saliva-slick bud.

Yi Yun relentlessly stimulated Jiang Ning’s sensitive spots, making Ning’s cries rise higher as she repeatedly begged for mercy.

“…”

Watching Jiang Ning’s buttocks twist and her feet flail, screaming in the cabin almost like she was in heat, with glistening stickiness at the seam between her thighs.

Mu Xiaoyang’s forehead showed a few black lines: If Sister Yun kept going, Ning would surely climax in front of everyone…

Though she didn’t know the exact provocative scene inside, it was definitely stimulating.

Mu Xiaoyang quickly called through the wall, “Alright, Sister Yun… stop bullying Ning—she’s about to climax from your teasing! Let her go, and let’s figure out how to get you both out.”

With Mu Xiaoyang pleading, Yi Yun gradually calmed down: Staying stuck here wasting time wasn’t the solution. The food supplies on the ship were the priority, or else…

Thinking this, Yi Yun snorted lightly and released her arms from Jiang Ning’s slender waist.

“Fine… for Xiaoyang’s sake, I’ll let you off this time…”

“…”

Though her body was freed, Jiang Ning only parted her lips slightly, her eyes dazed as she stared ahead.

Her pale, smooth back rose and fell as she lay weakly on the desk, panting, clearly not yet recovered from the pleasure.

Outside the cabin, looking at the two plump buttocks raised high, Mu Xiaoyang didn’t know what expression to make.

She awkwardly scanned their private areas.

“How… how did you get stuck so tightly?”

Bending down to inspect closely, Mu Xiaoyang saw the portholes tightly gripping their hips, slightly digging into their flesh.

If they stayed trapped too long, she feared it could cause bl00d circulation issues.