[Urban] The Mortal World (Complete) - 37

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In the living room, Sun

Li gently pressed her pretty face against her mother's nipple,
rubbing it with extremely soft movements, feeling the firmness of her mother's hardened nipple. Then, she suddenly
buried her entire head in her mother's breast, greedily inhaling the
alluring milky fragrance emanating from the full and firm breast, while her mouth rummaged around on the breast. Thinking that she
was playing with her mother's breast, Sun Li felt the tingling sensation in her little pussy
becoming more and more obvious.

“Sun, Sun Li, you, you devil, you devil girl, you, you actually, actually played with Mommy’s, Mommy’s
breasts, you, you’re so bad, you, you and, and Zhou Menglong, Zhou Menglong, the two of you, the two of you, came together to bully
me, you, you watch me, watch how I’ll deal with you later, ah, ah, you’ve made me
feel good, ah, ah, Menglong, you, your tongue, your tongue is licking me, licking my soul, my soul
is about to, is about to fly away.” Under the two-pronged attack of Zhou Menglong and Sun Li, Aunt Qiu could no longer help but
groan loudly, and finally let out lewd moans.

The happiest moment for a man is watching a woman writhe in pleasure under his teasing and caresses. It
feels wonderful, so fulfilling. Zhou Menglong felt just like that. Aunt
Qiu's moans reached his ears. The thought of this incredibly alluring and maturely beautiful woman, uttering such loud cries under his teasing,
told him she had reached the peak of her desire.

Just as Zhou Menglong tirelessly teased Aunt Qiu between her legs, savoring the sweetness of the fluid flowing from between
them body,
Aunt Qiu suddenly sat up, pushed Zhou Menglong onto the bed, grabbed his large penis with both hands, and without a word,
took it into her mouth.

Zhou Menglong felt her tongue swirling around the glans, one hand
stroking caressing the testicles. The thick, large penis stretched Aunt Qiu's small mouth wide open. Aunt Qiu squeezed her mouth shut and
sucked wildly on the penis, sometimes swallowing the huge glans completely, sometimes swallowing the entire
penis , sometimes licking and kissing the body of the penis quickly, sometimes licking the neck of the penis, making alluring, seductive sounds.

Zhou Menglong closed his eyes, enjoying the pleasure that filled his body, letting out a low moan.
Suddenly, the penis felt light, there were no wet lips, no warm tongue. Zhou Menglong opened his eyes and
saw that Aunt Qiu was now kneeling on his chest, her slightly parted vulva facing his mouth,
the love juice from her little cunt dripping onto his face.

Zhou Menglong knew what to do, so he grabbed her buttocks with both hands, stuck out his tongue and
kissed her petals, licking the two plump pink petals and the glistening little clitoris. Streams of love juice
flowed down Aunt Qiu's inner thighs onto Zhou Menglong's face, then into his mouth. Zhou Menglong then
inserted his tongue into her vulva, licking and teasing the tender flesh inside.

Aunt Qiu was clearly enjoying herself, moaning and groaning with pleasure. Her hands vigorously kneaded her firm breasts
, her head tilted back, her hair flying wildly, obscuring most of her face, making her appear mysterious and alluring
. She also occasionally thrust her hips, her movements incredibly lewd. "Ah...so good...so comfortable...Menglong
...you're licking my, my little cunt...it feels so good..." Aunt Qiu suddenly cried out.

Her hips moved forward sharply, covering Zhou Menglong's mouth with her entire vulva, pressing tightly.
Zhou Menglong's tongue plunged into her vulva, feeling the intense contractions and pulsations within.
Zhou Menglong was shocked, then overjoyed. He quickly moved his tongue around inside her little pussy, licking the tender
flesh. Suddenly, a gush of water spurted out, so fast that Zhou Menglong couldn't react. It all rushed into his
mouth and gurgled down his throat.

"Ahhh... I... I'm going to cum..." Aunt Qiu's head tilted back, and she began to scream wildly,
her whole body trembling like a leaf. Zhou Menglong knew that Aunt Qiu had climaxed, so he
turned her over and placed her on the bed. Then he pressed down on her, and his hard, erect penis found the familiar
entrance to her paradise in an instant. Since her entrance was already completely wet, the thick glans slid in easily.

"Ah... ah..." Aunt Qiu's entrance, which had just climaxed, was suddenly filled to the brim. Her little
pussy, which had wanted to relax, became excited again. She screamed and her legs tightly hooked around Zhou Menglong's waist. Zhou Menglong
held Aunt Qiu's body tightly in both hands, thrusting his hips wildly. His large penis moved in and out of her little cunt rapidly,
pounding against her body and deep into her core.

"Ah...uh...so good...so good..." The intense pleasure stimulated Aunt Qiu to start moaning again,
kicking her legs wildly towards the ceiling. Just then, Aunt Qiu suddenly felt something warm pressing heavily
on her chest. Startled, she looked up and saw Sun
Li looking at her with seductive eyes. She didn't know when, but Sun Li was now sitting on her lower abdomen.

Just as Aunt Qiu sat up and took Zhou Menglong's hard, hot penis into her mouth, beginning to
stroke it, Sun Li, due to the position, could no longer enjoy
the pleasure her mother's breasts brought her. In this situation, Sun Li couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. However,
Zhou Menglong and Aunt Qiu were so intimately connected that even if Sun Li wanted to play with her mother's breasts again,
it was impossible.

So, Sun Li could only sit to the side, watching Zhou Menglong frantically lick her mother's vulva
and her mother's lewd movements as she frantically stroked Zhou Menglong's penis. At the same time, Sun Li skillfully
inserted her fingers into her vulva. At this moment, Sun Li felt that one finger was not enough
to satisfy the desire in her vulva, so she added another finger. Only
when she added the third finger did Sun Li feel the tingling sensation in her vulva slightly lessen
.

Now, Sun Li saw that Zhou Menglong had finally turned her mother over, and his large penis had finally
penetrated her wet, throbbing cunt between her legs. Watching Zhou Menglong's large penis quickly...
The vagina, wet with her own fluids and glistening with moisture, made Sun Li unconsciously lick her slightly dry
lips. Her large, watery eyes almost welled with tears.

At that moment, Sun Li felt a deep jealousy towards her mother. If it weren't for Aunt Qiu's interference,
by now, the three of them would probably have already eaten, Zhou Menglong would be in his room, and
the one enjoying the pleasure of Zhou Menglong's large penis thrusting in her wet, throbbing vagina wouldn't be her mother,
but rather herself. However, seeing Zhou Menglong thrusting passionately into her mother's vagina, with
her mother's face showing a blissful expression, Sun Li couldn't bear to disturb their blissful moment.

At this moment, Sun Li suddenly noticed that her mother's full and elastic breasts, which were perched high on
her
Seeing this, Sun Li suddenly had an idea. So, Sun Li flipped over and, taking advantage of the pleasure
her mother was enjoying from Zhou Menglong's large penis thrusting in and out of her little cunt between her legs
, quickly flipped over and sat on her mother's lower abdomen.

Seeing Aunt Qiu looking at her, a hint of lust crept onto Sun Li's delicate face.
She grabbed her mother's breast with one hand, making her nipple harder and more prominent, before smiling
seductively. "Mom, look, Menglong's big cock is making you so happy, but your daughter
is all alone in this empty room. So, Mom, you can't just enjoy yourself. Give my little cunt
some relief from the itch."

As she spoke, Sun Li lifted her buttocks, bringing her cunt close to her mother's nipple.
Then, with a slight downward thrust, she rubbed her mother's nipple between her thick labia.
A strange stimulation sent more fluids flowing from Sun Li's cunt, which
now dripped onto Aunt Qiu's tender breasts.

A warm, elastic, and soft sensation traveled from her little pussy between her legs to Sun Li's heart,
making her unable to hold back any longer and moan loudly: "Mom, Mom, your nipples, your nipples are so
hard, so hard! I, I didn't expect that your nipples, after they got hard, would be just
like, just like Menglong's big glans! Ah, it's rubbing, rubbing my, my little pussy feels so, so good
."

"Mom, Mom, can you see that? Can you see that? Your nipples, your nipples, are already
, already inside my, my little cunt! Ah, I, I can feel it, I can feel it!
Your nipples, your nipples are being, being clamped by my, my little cunt! Ah, it feels so good! Mom
, Mom, can you feel it? The lustful fluid flowing from my, my little cunt has already,
already are you comfortable?"

Aunt Qiu hadn't expected Sun Li to use her... Her own nipples began to soothe her daughter's cunt, which craved a large penis
. Feeling her nipples between her daughter's thick labia,
Aunt Qiu became even more excited. In this state, Aunt Qiu straightened her body, making her breasts
protrude even more, as if she wanted to insert her breasts into Sun Li's cunt to give her
daughter a more stimulating feeling. But unfortunately, breasts are soft, so Aunt Qiu could not
insert her breasts into her daughter's cunt.

But by doing this, Aunt Qiu was essentially stuffing her breasts entirely between her daughter's
legs , rubbing them together. Only then did Aunt Qiu realize
the benefits of the thick pubic hair between her daughter's legs. Aunt Qiu felt her breasts rubbing between her daughter's legs,
experiencing a warm and tingling sensation, and the rubbing
sound of her breasts against the pubic hair. Stimulated by this lewd sound, Aunt Qiu couldn't help but moan, "Menglong, big
cock, big cock brother, so good, so powerful, you're fucking me, fucking my little cunt, so comfortable, so comfortable
! Come on, come on, harder, fuck me properly, fuck my little cunt properly, Sun Li,
Mommy, Mommy's heart..." "Gan'er, you, you, your little cunt, your little cunt is rubbing, rubbing Mommy's
breasts , Mommy's breasts are so, so tingly, so tingly."

Zhou Menglong thrust vigorously into Aunt Qiu's little cunt between her legs, while enjoying
the passionate performance of this mother and daughter. Seeing that the mother and daughter were equally beautiful and equally seductive,
Zhou Menglong became even more excited. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong straightened up and knelt on the bed,
letting Aunt Qiu lie on her side with her legs together. He held her slender waist with one hand and touched her smooth
thigh , and began to thrust violently, sometimes shallow and sometimes deep, sometimes left and sometimes right, sometimes up and sometimes down. Sometimes he
suddenly thrust into the depths of her flower core, and sometimes he only let the thick glans linger and play at the entrance of her hole. Zhou Menglong used his sexual techniques to the fullest, making Aunt Qiu feel like she was in heaven. Her love juice gushed out

like a flood , and when it touched Zhou Menglong's big cock, it immediately splashed everywhere.
This was a completely different experience from usual sex,
because Zhou Menglong could see Sun Li completely naked when he looked up. Sun Li was
the daughter of the beautiful woman he was having sex with. This forbidden relationship excited Zhou Menglong just thinking about it. The
excitement gave Zhou Menglong an intense, almost frenzied pleasure.

After thrusting hundreds of times, Zhou Menglong made Aunt Qiu get up, spread her legs, and kneel on the bed with her back to him, so that her
face was facing Sun Li. From behind, Zhou Menglong held her large, high buttocks with both hands and thrust his thick, hard penis
in hard . Then he rhythmically moved his waist, making his penis move back and forth quickly at the entrance of her paradise
. Zhou Menglong took the opportunity to reach forward and grab her full breasts and rub them.

Aunt Qiu felt the large penis penetrate even deeper than before, each thrust hitting the very core of her flower. There was a
slight, subtle pain, but this pain only amplified the intense stimulation and pleasure, like
waves spreading from the depths of her flower throughout her body. She was going crazy with pleasure, her plump, white buttocks
twisting wildly in rhythm with Zhou Menglong's movements.

Aunt Qiu couldn't help but scream wildly, "Ah! Menglong, thrust... thrust hard into my cunt..."
"Ah...no, no...enough...I want...I want your big cock..." Aunt Qiu didn't know
what she was saying at all. She just wanted to vent loudly, to tell Zhou Menglong how she felt. While
moaning, Aunt Qiu gritted her teeth and shook her snow-white buttocks, welcoming Zhou Menglong's big cock
thrusting into her little cunt.

In the living room, Zhou

Menglong knew that when a woman said no, that was when she needed it most. So Zhou Menglong increased
the speed of his thrusts, each thrust deeper, harder, and faster than the last.
The love juice at the entrance of her peach blossom cave had turned into white foam due to the intense friction. "Ah..." After being violently
thrust into body began to tremble again. Her whole body stiffened, and she could no longer support herself. She collapsed softly
onto the bed, only arching her buttocks high, her legs began to shake, and she let out a frenzied moan.

Zhou Menglong felt the flesh inside her little pussy suddenly contract, tightly gripping his glans. Her vagina tightened and
loosened, instantly gushing out a large amount of love fluid with great force, violently impacting his glans. A
sudden like lightning, followed by a spasm in his penis. The pleasure instantly spread throughout his body.
Zhou Menglong knew he was nearing his climax, so he thrust a few more times, then abruptly pulled out his penis
, flipped Aunt Qiu over, and immediately moved it to her head. Before she could react, he
shoved his penis into her cherry-like mouth. His penis throbbed violently, the glans hitting the top of Aunt Qiu's mouth, and a thick
stream of hot semen sprayed into her mouth. Aunt Qiu made a "woo-woo-woo" sound in her throat as she
swallowed all the semen. Because there was so much semen, her mouth couldn't hold it all,
and much spilled out from the corners of her mouth.

Zhou Menglong felt her tongue tightly entwine around his glans after she swallowed his semen, squeezing it out
bit by , and then desperately sucking on it, not letting a single drop escape her grasp,
until it was all gone. Only when his penis softened did Zhou Menglong pull it out of Aunt Qiu's mouth, but she still wouldn't
let go, lightly biting the glans a few times with her teeth. The pain mixed with pleasure was incredibly enjoyable for Zhou Menglong.
He straightened up, looking at the wanton Aunt Qiu beneath him, experiencing an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, as if the world had
shrunk to just the two of them—a truly wonderful feeling.

After Sun Li turned her mother over to Zhou Menglong, she climbed off Aunt Qiu again.
Seeing Aunt Qiu's moans growing louder, Sun Li assumed that
after Zhou Menglong brought her mother to orgasm with his large penis, he would then have sex with her. Thinking this, although Sun Li couldn't suppress her lust, she
still sat there obediently, watching Zhou Menglong's large penis
go in and out .

The thought of herself, as a daughter, watching her mother being fucked by her boyfriend, and now,
because of her own desires, even hoping that her boyfriend would make her mother wet soon, made Sun Li's breathing heavy, and the lustful fluids flowing continuously
from her vagina . To Sun Li's surprise, Zhou Menglong ejaculated inside her mother's vagina. Sun Li was devastated. However, remembering how Zhou Menglong would regain his erection after each ejaculation, a glimmer of hope rekindled within her. Under these circumstances, Sun Li crawled to Zhou Menglong's side , raised her head, and looked at him with longing in her large, watery eyes, hoping to receive his caresses. Zhou Menglong was well aware that after he had slept with Aunt Qiu, this beautiful and mature woman, her daughter was waiting for him. Originally, Zhou Menglong's plan was to save some energy for Sun Li after sleeping with Aunt Qiu. However, Zhou Menglong did not expect that although Aunt Qiu was nearly ten years old, she was so incredibly seductive that he could not help but ejaculate inside her once more. Under these circumstances , Zhou Menglong saw Sun Li crawl to his side, looking at him pitifully. Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, then embraced Sun Li and kissed her passionately. After frantically sucking up Sun Li's abundant saliva and engaging in a long, passionate entanglement with her tongue, Zhou Menglong's lips began to shift their focus. He licked along her lips, down her chin and neck, until he reached her chest. His tongue traced the deep cleavage, then curled back to kiss her right, proud, snow-white peak, devouring the rosy bud. His tongue roamed between her high, firm breasts, relentlessly pursuing her. While kissing her sweet breasts, Zhou Menglong's hand simultaneously attacked her mysterious garden below, freely caressing the lush, grassy area. Suddenly, a warm, moist flow gushed from the depths of this mysterious garden, revealing it to Zhou Menglong. Deep within the grass was a ditch, within which was a small hole, filled with sticky, warm water. "Menglong, you, you're so bad! You actually, you actually shot your semen into Mommy's, Mommy's little cunt! What am I going to do? I feel so itchy, so itchy in my little cunt! If your big cock, if your big cock doesn't come and stop the itch in my little cunt, I will never talk to you again, never talk to you again..." Sun Li's body trembled violently as she murmured. She didn't shout, but only let out low moans that sounded more like pleading than groaning. Sun Li's voice further aroused Zhou Menglong. Stimulated by her alluring body, and feeling slightly guilty for having ejaculated inside her mother's vagina, Zhou Menglong almost frantically licked every inch of her skin—her abdomen, back, buttocks, thighs, and calves— leaving her completely covered in kisses. His hands roamed over her body, and with each kiss and touch , Sun Li trembled, moaning, "Ah, so good, so amazing, come on!" Hearing Sun Li's lewd cries and feeling her body heat up to rise again, stimulated by the alluring young woman. Sensing this change in his body, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of joy.

Zhou Menglong placed Sun Li on the headboard, lifted her buttocks with both hands, spread her legs, and buried his
face between them, examining her intimately.

He saw that Sun Li's crotch was now a muddy mess; her dark pubic hair
was completely soaked with vaginal fluid, clinging to the white skin of her thighs and mons pubis,
looking incredibly lewd. Her thick labia were now completely
swollen , turned outwards like a baby's mouth, awaiting Zhou Menglong's visit.

Through the opening and closing of her thick labia with each breath, Zhou Menglong could vaguely
see the tender flesh inside her vagina. Now, that flesh was bright red from engorgement, looking
indescribably alluring. And now, that flesh was gently undulating, as if telling
Zhou Menglong of Sun Li's inner desires.

Seeing the breathtaking scenery between Sun Li's legs, Zhou Menglong took a deep
breath ,
inhaling the pleasant fragrance mingled with a slightly fishy smell emanating from them. Then, he lowered his head and began teasing her.
His movements were frantic and rough, as if he wanted to
unleash his lust on Sun Li's wet, throbbing vulva.

"Ah..." The intense stimulation and pleasure made Sun Li cry out loudly. Zhou Menglong
licked back and forth along the groove in her vulva with his tongue, sucking the love juice flowing from the opening—
Sun Li's love juice! Fragrant and sweet. Zhou Menglong frequently took Sun Li's two petals into his mouth,
sucking and licking them vigorously. With his efforts, the stamen at the tip of the petals finally shyly peeked out,
pink and glossy. Zhou Menglong quickly stuck out his tongue and gently picked it up, then sucked on it with all his might.

Sun Li, who had already felt an intense itch between her legs after seeing Zhou Menglong's large penis thrusting
in and out a pile driver, was now
even more aroused
by down between her legs, wanting him
to intensify his teasing of her vagina.

"Ahhhhh..." Sun Li screamed again, louder than before, because she suddenly
felt Zhou Menglong's nose pressing against her swollen, engorged clitoris between her thick labia
. This most sensitive part of her body was being teased by Zhou Menglong, and how could
Sun Li, , not cry out?

Zhou Menglong immediately realized that his teasing of Sun Li's clitoris seemed to arouse her even more
. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong, with a mischievous impulse, began to press his nose against
Sun Li's swollen clitoris repeatedly. With each press, Sun Li trembled involuntarily. As Zhou Menglong
's thrusting became more intense, Sun Li trembled uncontrollably, as if she were having a seizure.

The waves of pleasure continued for a long time, and Sun Li's body felt as if it were being electrocuted. She
arched , but the sweet, electric-like pleasure deeply stimulated her.
Although she was trembling all over from the pleasure, she used even more force to
press Zhou Menglong's head between her legs.

"Menglong, you, you're making me feel so good, ah, so good, no, don't stop, please,
don't stop, no, no, faster, faster, that's it, ah, so good, Menglong, big
cock brother, big cock brother, come on, my little cunt is going to fly, ah, so good, big cock brother,
I, I love you to death, come on, big cock brother, hurry up and thrust into my little cunt, my little cunt
is , is for big cock brother, you, you want to use it whenever you want
, use it however you want, use it however you want."

As Sun Li's lewd moans grew louder, Sun Li kept supporting herself on the bed, raising
her snow-white buttocks, making her little cunt between her legs even more prominent,
tempting Zhou Menglong, sending him waves of passionate hints, and deeply stimulating his
nerves.

Sun Li knew that whether she could arouse Zhou Menglong's large penis to become thick again was key to whether she could fully enjoy him that
night . Therefore, Sun Li moaned
relentlessly, using her mature and alluring body to tease Zhou Menglong. At the same time, her large, watery eyes constantly
scanned Zhou Menglong's body, trying to see if his penis had become erect under her stimulation
.

Unfortunately, because Zhou Menglong was lying face
down . In this situation, Sun Li became even more anxious.
Suddenly, a thought struck her, and she stretched out one leg, guided by
feeling, towards Zhou Menglong's crotch.

Soon, Sun Li felt something hard and hot against her skin. She sensed that Zhou Menglong was
aroused by her alluring body. Sun Li felt a slight sense of relief; although Zhou Menglong's penis
hadn't returned to its normal size, at least her teasing had worked.
In , Sun Li wanted to lower her foot to better tease Zhou Menglong and help him
return to his normal level.

However, to Sun Li's surprise, as soon as she lowered
her placed
it on her penis. Then, Zhou Menglong guided Sun Li's foot to tease his penis. This time, Sun Li clearly felt
Zhou Menglong's penis slowly swell under the stimulation of her foot.

Sensing this, Sun Li became even more excited. In this state, she simply
stretched out her other leg as well, rubbing Zhou Menglong's large penis with both feet simultaneously. Sun Li
sandwiched Zhou Menglong's penis between her two feet and began to tease it rhythmically.

Sensing Sun Li's understanding nature, Long let out a low growl and began teasing her vulva even more vigorously .

Waves of strange stimulation surged from between her legs, reaching Sun Li's heart. Coupled with the sensation of Zhou Menglong
's large penis rapidly growing larger and harder under the stimulation of her feet, she could no longer help but moan
. As she moaned softly, her eyes glanced at Aunt Qiu lying beside her. Sun Li saw that
her mother, after this period of rest, seemed to have regained some strength and was now propped up on
one side, watching with interest the caresses and teasing between Zhou Menglong and her daughter.

In the living room, at 277,

Sun Li saw her mother looking at her. Her heart pounded, and a strange
feeling welled up inside her, making her mouth dry. Unconsciously, she stuck out her soft tongue
and licked her dry lips. Aunt Qiu, who had been lying there, saw Sun Li licking her lips after
glancing . For a moment, she thought Sun Li was hinting that she should come over and
kiss her. Although she had just been exhausted by Zhou Menglong,
Aunt Qiu still struggled to get up and went to Sun Li's side when she saw her daughter's need.

Sun Li was enjoying the pleasure brought to her by Zhou Menglong's teasing when she suddenly saw
her mother crawl up to her side. Startled, Sun Li was about to ask Aunt Qiu what she was doing, but before she could even
open her mouth, Aunt Qiu lowered her head and kissed Sun Li passionately. Because of what had just happened, Aunt Qiu
felt a little guilty towards Sun Li, so after kissing her, she began to extend her nimble tongue and
start to explore her daughter's mouth. Sun Li involuntarily opened her mouth wide to welcome
her mother 's fragrant tongue.

The mother and daughter kissed. Aunt Qiu was overjoyed to see Sun Li so readily responding.
Under these circumstances, Aunt Qiu used all her charms to tease Sun Li. She reached
out and grasped Sun Li's full, firm breasts, kneading them. Sun Li couldn't help but moan
loudly, but her mother covered her mouth, so
the moans only turned into soft humming sounds, which were even more
alluring.

Zhou Menglong's passionate kiss stimulated Sun Li's nerves, and the caresses of his hands brought her a
feeling she had never experienced before. At this moment, Sun Li felt as if her body
was about to fly under the teasing of Zhou Menglong and her mother. That blissful feeling made Sun Li involuntarily reach out and
grasp her mother's buttocks, caressing them.

Zhou Menglong felt his large penis
regain He knew it was time to enter her.
He looked up at her and noticed that Sun Li and her daughter were embracing
again lewd act, Zhou Menglong felt greatly encouraged
, and his penis grew even larger.

It was starting to hurt from the swelling, and Sun Li, having been sufficiently aroused, desperately needed his penis .
So, Zhou Menglong lifted her buttocks, rubbed his erect penis against her vulva a few times, coating it
with sweet love juice, and then, holding his penis, thrust it inside. His large penis
plunged straight into her womb. "Ah..." Sun Li screamed loudly the moment Zhou Menglong entered her body, experiencing both pleasure and
joy. Reflexively, she arched her body, shoving her mother away, and bit
Zhou Menglong her cherry-like mouth, drawing blood from his skin.

Amidst the slight pain, Zhou Menglong felt a strange stimulation and began
thrusting rapidly into Sun Li's body. Sun Li moaned softly, her supple body enduring Zhou Menglong's storm of
thrusts , displaying her primal instincts. The bedroom was filled with boundless passion. Zhou Menglong repeatedly pounded into Sun Li's beautiful body,
his desire to conquer swelling and spreading within him.

"Ah...uh..." Sun Li cried out loudly, then let out a long, low moan. Her small buttocks
suddenly thrust upwards, pressing tightly against Zhou Menglong's large penis, as if trying to completely engulf it. Her little
pussy contracted and writhed rapidly, finally reaching her first orgasm of the night. "Is it good?"
Zhou Menglong stopped thrusting, keeping his penis deep inside her pussy, enjoying the tight, squeezing
sensation , and then asked gently.

"Mmm! So good..." Sun Li's eyes became hazy and dreamy, her flushed face looking especially
adorable. "Haha! Want more?" Zhou Menglong asked with a laugh. "Yes." Sun Li
said , her big, watery eyes looking at Zhou Menglong with sparks of excitement. If Zhou Menglong
hadn't been pressing down on Sun Li, preventing her from moving, she would have already started moving on her own.

Zhou Menglong laughed, pulled Sun Li to her feet, then lifted her left leg and placed it on his waist.
He turned sideways, pulling her hips closer to him, his chest pressed against her full, wet breasts.
Lubricated by her juices, Zhou Menglong thrust his hips forward, his large penis plunging into her already overflowing vulva.
Then he began to thrust violently inside her.

"The feeling your little cunt gives me is simply wonderful..." Zhou Menglong thought silently
. With each in-and-out thrust of his penis, Sun Li's opening was stretched wide, bringing her an incredibly hot
sensation. Each time Zhou Menglong's penis was withdrawn, cold air rushed in, stimulating Sun Li's
nerves and making her tremble with excitement. Then Zhou Menglong would thrust in again,
bringing the hot sensation once more. This repeated until Sun Li felt as if her body was about to fly.

Sun Li moaned repeatedly from the strange stimulation, the walls of her vagina trembling and spasming tightly
around large penis. When Zhou Menglong pulled out his penis again, the withdrawal created
a suction force that made her feel as if her vagina was being pulled out, a sensation of unparalleled pleasure and numbness. Zhou Menglong
also felt an unprecedented stimulation; the lubrication from Sun Li's vagina made his thrusts even smoother, and his large penis...
The tight, narrow walls of her vagina enveloped her, releasing an extraordinary pleasure.

Sun Li moaned and cried out incessantly, her hips heaving as she met Zhou Menglong's large penis. She began to respond
to him, her face filled with a dazed and wanton expression, her watery, seductive eyes gleaming. The intense pleasure made
Zhou Menglong unable to resist increasing the speed of his thrusts. His thick penis, like a python, penetrated Sun Li's
vagina again and again in the water.

After hundreds of
thrusts
, Zhou Menglong lay back on the bed, lifted Sun Li's body, and made her kneel on his lower abdomen, giving her the upper hand. They changed to a woman-on-top position. Sun Li's large breasts swayed with the rise and fall of her body. Zhou
Menglong his body, her breasts swaying like waves, enjoying the pleasure brought by the friction between her vagina and his penis,
watching her opening and his penis unite again and again.

Because it was mainly Sun Li who exerted force, Zhou Menglong could clearly feel the stimulation brought by his large penis penetrating deeper and deeper into Sun
Li's body. The thick glans slammed heavily into the depths of her little pussy,
tightly gripped by the narrow end of her vagina. The feeling was simply wonderful; at that moment, words could not describe it, only
personal experience could suffice. Sun Li squinted, her face full of lustful desire, her hands supporting herself on Zhou Menglong's broad chest
, her buttocks rising and falling rhythmically, her posture like a skilled knight riding a
spirited .

Zhou Menglong leaned back against the headboard of the large bed, watching Sun Li's furrowed brows and clenched teeth, a mixture of pain and pleasure, and
felt incredibly proud. For every man, giving a woman the greatest pleasure was the most
prideful thing. Sun Li was incredibly excited on her first time riding a horse. After hundreds of thrusts, she
could no longer bear the intense pleasure within her and cried out, "Ah... ah ah... oh oh oh... mmm...
so beautiful, so good..."

She felt the contractions of her vaginal walls growing stronger with each thrust, and her movements becoming increasingly frantic.
Zhou Menglong tried his best to match her movements, repeatedly thrusting his hips and pressing them firmly into her descending vagina.
After another hundred thrusts, Sun Li's body convulsed and spasmed. A tremendous attraction came from deep within her vagina, and
Zhou Menglong's glans felt tingly and numb under the tight grip of her vagina. "Ah..." Sun Li
screamed , sitting on Zhou Menglong's lower abdomen, motionless, her legs desperately squeezing inward, reaching her
second orgasm of the night.

Sun Li reached two orgasms, rolled over and lay down on the bed, panting heavily. Clearly,
she could no longer withstand Zhou Menglong's thrusts. But Zhou Menglong hadn't ejaculated yet; his large penis
was painfully swollen. Just then, Zhou Menglong saw Aunt Qiu still sitting there, her large, watery
eyes fixed on him. Apparently, after resting and teasing her daughter,
Aunt Qiu had regained her energy, looking as if she wanted his large penis to penetrate her little cunt again.

Seeing this, Zhou Menglong turned around, stroked Aunt Qiu's long, black hair, and pressed her head down towards his lower body. Aunt Qiu
knelt down and took Zhou Menglong's large penis into her mouth. Instantly, Zhou Menglong felt his lower body enveloped by her
warm , soft, and wet lips and tongue. Her nimble tongue twisted and turned, and with her caresses,
he felt incredibly pleasurable. After a while, Zhou Menglong felt that Aunt Qiu was getting tired, and he couldn't wait to insert his throbbing
penis into her vagina.

Zhou Menglong said, "My darling, I love you to death!" Aunt Qiu lay gracefully on her side, her eyes blazing with
intoxicating passion, and said in a seductive voice, "Menglong, make Aunt Qiu feel so happy she'll die!" Zhou Menglong parted her
long legs and knelt down. Aunt Qiu threw herself into Zhou Menglong's arms and whined sweetly. Zhou Menglong pressed her down,
making her spread her legs wide, before reaching out to pinch her erect clitoris between her labia. Aunt Qiu
shivered instantly, her eyes filled with both hunger and pleading as she looked at Zhou Menglong.

Aunt Qiu knew, of course, that Zhou Menglong was teasing her. At this moment, if Zhou Menglong could fill the emptiness in her lower body, she
would do anything. Hearing this, she trembled and said, "Aunt Qiu belongs to Menglong… Aunt Qiu belongs to Menglong alone…"
Zhou Menglong was overjoyed and kissed her forcefully, praising, "Good darling, well said! I want you to be my one and only
slut!" Zhou Menglong played with her labia and clitoris, his fingers glistening with the gushing nectar. Aunt Qiu arched her back
to receive Zhou Menglong's wanton caresses, breathing rapidly…

Although she had already experienced an orgasm, under Zhou Menglong's teasing, Aunt Qiu's mind had fallen into a slight
daze. She seemed unable to hear Zhou Menglong's words. Her jade-like skin turned a delicate pink,
her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her small, straight nose was covered with tiny beads of sweat. Her body trembled with each
touch , and the tender flesh of her vagina turned a bright red, twitching incessantly. Seeing that he had aroused her
so much, Zhou Menglong quickly guided his burning, purplish-red glans to the indentation between her parted labia.

Aunt Qiu, feeling Zhou Menglong's strength, arched her buttocks forward, and Zhou Menglong thrust his glans into her familiar secret passage,
feeling a hot, wet sensation. Aunt Qiu let out a long sigh, and Zhou Menglong, knowing she was in great discomfort
, began to thrust without delay. Aunt Qiu's body went limp, only able to moan, "Ah...oh..." Her raised
legs swayed precariously. Zhou Menglong parted her legs, pressing his body against her soft flesh. Aunt Qiu embraced Zhou Menglong,
bringing her luscious red lips to his. Zhou Menglong lowered his head and gently sucked, and she obediently released her saliva. Zhou Menglong
felt his large penis inside her vagina grow even thicker, hard and straight like a red-hot iron rod, seemingly an integral part of her.
Aunt Qiu noticed Zhou Menglong's change and thrust her hips, swallowing and releasing his hot, thick penis. Zhou Menglong took her
tongue and pumped his lower body vigorously.

This time, Aunt Qiu was even more overwhelmed than before, ejaculating after only a few thrusts. Their lower abdomens became wet
, making a sizzling sound with each thrust. Zhou Menglong held her body tightly, maintaining the position. Aunt Qiu's
fragrant tongue and Zhou Menglong's penis, deeply inside her, became the bridge between them. As their inner energy surged, Zhou Menglong
released her tongue. Her bright, slightly shy eyes looked at Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong smiled slightly and reached out to pinch
and knead her nipples. Aunt Qiu's nipples, which had already recovered, turned dark red again under Zhou Menglong's hands,
proudly hardening and standing erect.

Zhou Menglong lowered his head and took one into his mouth, biting and sucking, while his other hand vigorously kneaded the other. Aunt
Qiu pressed down on Zhou Menglong's head, letting out a painful moan. Zhou Menglong quickened his thrusting, each time going all the way in, and all that could be heard was Aunt Qiu's moans.
He kept crying out, "Ah...ah...Menglong...so good...so good...so good...amazing..."
…Oh…Oh…Ah…Ah…Faster…A little…Menglong…Fuck me
…Ah…Ah…Ah…” Her body swayed more and more violently. Suddenly, she hugged Zhou Menglong tightly,
her lower body convulsing, and streams of soft fluid sprayed onto the head of Zhou Menglong’s big cock. A thick love juice gushed from her tender hole…
After a long time, Zhou Menglong pulled his big cock out of Aunt Qiu’s bud, stood up, and slowly withdrew his hard cock.
Aunt Qiu’s tender flesh lingered reluctantly…

Zhou Menglong grabbed Sun Li, who had recovered somewhat after the rest and was now
watching , and made her kneel on the bed. Sun Li trembled all over and buried her head in the pillow, making her jade buttocks stick up even higher.
Zhou Menglong forcefully spread her buttocks apart with both hands, pressed the head of his penis against the groove between her buttocks, and slowly pushed forward. The huge head of his penis entered
her hot and tight tender hole. Sun Li bit the pillow, suppressing the moans in her throat. Zhou Menglong slightly composed himself,
gripped his penis, and began to thrust in and out gently.

Sun Li moaned softly, but tried her best to arch her back. Zhou Menglong forcefully parted her buttocks, allowing
his large penis to slowly penetrate inch by inch. The feeling of her hot, tender vagina gripping his penis tightly almost drove Zhou Menglong wild. Zhou Menglong suppressed the tempting urge to thrust all the way in, slowly waiting for her to adjust to this huge
penis that felt like it was splitting her body in two. When his penis was halfway in, Sun Li's small hands, gripping the blankets tightly, clenched into a small ball. Zhou Menglong pressed down on her trembling buttocks, pausing his thrusting, one hand caressing her full breasts, the other twisting her clitoris. Sun Li began to moan softly, her tender vagina contracting rhythmically. Zhou Menglong concentrated and slowly inserted his entire penis. Sun Li contracted her jade buttocks, squeezing the large penis tightly. Zhou Menglong pulled out his penis and then inserted it into her flower bud again. After several repetitions, Sun Li gasped softly, then cried out with each thrust tight, tender hole kept flowing with lustful fluid, which flowed down her plump thighs . The desire that had just subsided was now rising again. Zhou Menglong unleashed his power, thrusting vigorously. Sun Li contracted her buttocks, tightly gripping his large penis, feeling incredibly good. Sun Li's vagina was truly elastic and receptive, even more attractive, constantly stimulating Zhou Menglong's penis... "Oh...oh...oh...Menglong...so...so good...ah...oh...oh...love ...love...you...faster...faster...fuck...fuck me to death...ah...ah...oh..." At this moment, Sun Li was able to relax her body, enjoying the pleasure brought to her by the union of man and woman. Zhou Menglong was infected , thinking of how his mother had just been fucked like this, Zhou Menglong's penis became even harder, and the frequency increased... "Good...good...Menglong...I...I'm dying...ah...ah...ah...ah...fuck...fuck me...faster...I...am...dying...ah...ah...ah..." A gush of hot liquid rushed onto Zhou Menglong's glans, Sun Li had clearly been brought to orgasm by Zhou Menglong's penetration again. But Zhou Menglong wasn't stimulated to ejaculate by Sun Li's rapidly gushing vaginal fluid. Instead, he increased the speed of his thrusting. Looking down at Sun Li 's pitiful, swollen labia, red from his thrusting, being pulled in and out by his thick penis, he felt incredibly good ... After Sun Li's third orgasm, Zhou Menglong turned his attention to Aunt Qiu. He positioned her in a kneeling position, and with a "plop," he inserted his large penis into her vagina again. Zhou Menglong rapidly moved his hips , thrusting deep into Aunt Qiu's clitoris again and again. She gripped the sheets tightly, her beautiful hair swaying wildly as Zhou Menglong shook her head, moaning in rhythm with his movements: "Ah...ah...so good...I'm being fucked so good by Menglong...so amazing...ah...ah...so good...harder... fuck me...fuck me...burst my pussy...oh...oh, oh...oh...ah...oh...ah ...ah..." "You little slut...be more wanton...be more wanton...I'll make you feel even better...you know ...?" "Good man...good Menglong...fuck me hard...fuck me...fuck my little slut to pieces...so good... I'm being fucked...it feels so good...ah...ah...ah...so good...yes...harder...put your ...big cock...all the way in...fuck me to pieces...fuck me...so good...ah...so good... " This time, Zhou Menglong fucked her pussy mercilessly. As his big cock went in and out, her labia majora kept turning and spitting out with the movement of his big cock. Zhou Menglong pulled her hands and tied them behind her back, then continued to thrust back and forth. At this moment, her upper body was suspended in the air, and Zhou Menglong attacked her from behind. "Ah...ah...ah...I feel so good...my pussy...is being fucked...it feels so good... Menglong...I feel so good...I'm going to fly...ah...ah...ah..." After fucking Aunt Qiu hundreds of times, Zhou Menglong's strong penis was about to ejaculate uncontrollably. Zhou Menglong couldn't help but shout, "...good...I...fuck...I...fuck you to death...hehe...hehe...hehe ...my dearest...wife...wife...I...I'm about to cum...cum..." "Menglong...cum...cum...it doesn't...it doesn't matter...cum inside...ah...ah ah ah... " Aunt Qiu seemed unable to withstand Zhou Menglong's rapid and forceful attacks, and her body trembled violently. Zhou Menglong thrust faster and faster, and Aunt Qiu was screaming and screaming wildly, her body thrashing about. Zhou Menglong felt his glans burning hotter and hotter, and he couldn't help but tremble. A surge of pleasure rushed through him, and he thrust powerfully, finally ejaculating into her hot, tender vagina... After a long while, Zhou Menglong went limp, exhaled deeply, and then hugged Aunt Qiu's breasts, lying on her back... That night, Zhou Menglong slept between the mother and daughter... 278 Yu Ru, Manager, Zhou Menglong himself... To his dismay, such a good thing could happen. After returning to the Jiangdu City Discipline Inspection Commission, he not only got to taste Sun Li's beautiful body, but he also managed to win over Sun Li's mother. Aunt Qiu's romance and openness delighted Zhou Menglong. Although Aunt Qiu was nearly ten years old, Zhou Menglong felt that after tasting her, he had become somewhat infatuated with this bold, alluring, and charming woman. Only Zhou Menglong himself knew the true meaning of this feeling.

A week had passed since Zhou Menglong returned to the Jiangdu Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection. During this week, having been apart from Qian Nan, Liu Yumei, and the others for so long, Zhou Menglong spent almost every night with several women. While with Qian Nan, Zhou Menglong suddenly remembered Qian Feilan's promise to him and told her about it. Qian Nan was intrigued, and the two began plotting how to win Qian Feilan over and get her to share pleasure with them, thus achieving Zhou Menglong's goal.
Unfortunately, Wang Yuanhe's case was too large and involved too many people. Therefore, although the special investigation team had been disbanded, Qian Feilan's work couldn't be put aside for the time being. She had to work overtime until after midnight every night, returning home exhausted. Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan felt sorry for Qian Feilan, so they had to postpone their plan to take her back as their mother.
The Wang Yuanhe case greatly enhanced Zhou Menglong's reputation. With the encouragement of women like Qian Feilan, Guo Haiping, and An Lan, most of the credit went to Zhou Menglong. He was praised for his sharp intellect, decisive action, swift discovery of the key breakthrough in the investigation, his courage and eloquence in apprehending important witnesses, and his willingness to risk his life to obtain crucial evidence. As a result, Zhou Menglong's name is now known throughout the entire Discipline Inspection Commission system. Due to his significant contributions, he was promoted one level ahead of schedule to become the head of a powerful department. At the age of twenty-four, he achieved this position, making him arguably the first person in Jiangdu City to do so.
Zhou Menglong had an unexpected shrewdness. Since he became famous, many enterprises and institutions invited him to give reports. Of course, these institutions' invitations weren't just for reports; the shrewd CEOs had already realized that through Wang Yuanhe's case, Zhou Menglong had become a rising star in Jiangdu's municipal government, with unlimited potential. Cultivating a good relationship with Zhou Menglong now would allow these CEOs to leverage this connection for significant benefits in the future.
That day, Zhou Menglong was invited to give an anti-corruption lecture at a government agency. After finishing, it was already past 1 PM. Zhou Menglong declined the agency's offer to stay for lunch and left. However, seeing that it was still early and there wasn't enough time to return to the Discipline Inspection Commission, Zhou Menglong strolled around the streets, intending to go to the Commission for Discipline Inspection around dinnertime.
As Zhou Menglong walked, he looked up and saw several large, gleaming gold characters. He paused for a moment, then shook his head. "What's going on today? Why did we end up here?" The gold characters read "Golden Lady Hotel." Zhou Menglong remembered that when he and Liu Yumei were on a case, the Changyang District Committee had hosted him here. This hotel was owned by Wang Yuanhe's wife, Zheng Yuru.
Looking at the gleaming gold characters, the image of a beautiful woman involuntarily surfaced in Zhou Menglong's mind. Although a long time had passed, Zhou Menglong still remembered the stunning beauty he felt when he first saw Zheng Yuru, and the gentle, delicate feeling when he took the opportunity to shake hands with her. Thinking of these memories, Zhou Menglong strolled towards the hotel.
Upon arriving at the hotel entrance, Zhou Menglong was puzzled. The Golden Lady Hotel was one of the most upscale hotels in Jiangdu City, and its manager, Zheng Yuru, was a leading figure in the city's hotel industry. Normally, it was always packed, and without a reservation, it was impossible to find a table. But today, it was deserted. Only a few women in cheongsams stood there idly chatting. Upon seeing Zhou Menglong, these waitresses straightened up, but only casually said, "Good afternoon, sir. Welcome."
Seeing their attitude, Zhou Menglong became even more curious. He smiled and nodded to the waitresses before casually entering the Golden Lady Hotel. A woman in a black suit approached him, smiling politely, "Hello, sir. Are you dining here? How many people are in your party? Have you made a reservation?" "Hmm." Zhou Menglong shook his head: "Miss, I'm not here for a meal. I'm here to see your General Manager, Ms. Zheng."
Hearing that Zhou Menglong was looking for Zheng Yuru, a slight change appeared on the beautiful woman's delicate face, but at this moment, her excellent professionalism was on full display. She picked up the walkie-talkie, turned around, whispered a few words, and then turned back to Zhou Menglong, saying, "Hello sir, our General Manager is currently in the manager's office on the second floor. Would you like me to take you up?"
Zhou Menglong shook his head and strolled up to the second floor. When he arrived at the door of the manager's office, he saw Zheng Yuru standing by the window in an evening gown. Her large, watery eyes were looking out the window, their light shimmering as if she were thinking about something. Zheng Yuru's hair was piled high, revealing a swan-like neck, which looked exceptionally noble from behind.
Beneath the sheer silk evening gown, Zhou Menglong could see Zheng Yuru's shoulder blades faintly, her slender waist, so delicate it could be encircled by a single hand, exuding a mature feminine charm. Below her waist, her full, rounded buttocks, tightly encased in the gown, stretched high, tracing a graceful arc along her back.
Without even touching them, Zhou Menglong could feel the elasticity and warmth of Zheng Yuru's buttocks. The silk evening gown, like a second skin, clung to her buttocks, revealing their beautiful contours to him. At the same time, the silk fabric made her buttocks appear even smoother and more sensual—truly a masterpiece, enough to make any man's heart flutter.
Her long, straight legs stretched the fitted evening gown high, showcasing the beautiful contours of Zheng Yuru's legs to Zhou Menglong. Under the gown, Zhou Menglong felt that Zheng Yuru's legs looked so full and elastic, yet not voluptuous. They were neither too plump nor too thin. Through the thin evening gown, Zhou Menglong suddenly wondered if, without the gown, Zheng Yuru's legs would be as smooth as jade, pure white and flawless.
Although it was just her back to Zhou Menglong, Zheng Yuru's noble temperament, slender figure, and charming style gave Zhou Menglong an unparalleled visual enjoyment. At this moment, Zhou Menglong felt that Zheng Yuru was like a goddess. Seeing her, his heart couldn't help but feel calm. What a beautiful picture of a goddess in deep thought! Zhou Menglong admired Zheng Yuru's beautiful back and couldn't help but secretly praise her in his heart.
Although reluctant to disrupt the captivating scene, Zhou Menglong still walked to the manager's office and gently knocked on the door. Zheng Yuru turned around, and upon seeing Zhou Menglong, a hint of surprise appeared on her delicate face. However, she immediately smiled and walked towards him, saying, "Hello, Xiao Zhou, it's you! What brings you here? Are you here for dinner?"
As she spoke, Zheng Yuru extended her hand. Zhou Menglong saw that Zheng Yuru's smile was like a spring breeze thawing the ice, a hundred flowers blooming, possessing an indescribable charm that made him feel as if he were bathed in a spring breeze. Even more captivating was that as Zheng Yuru moved, her full and firm breasts, tightly encased in her black evening gown, trembled, revealing a captivating spring-like allure before him.
Seeing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but reach out and gently shake hands with Zheng Yuru. He felt that Zheng Yuru's hand was a little cold, a feeling that stirred his tenderness. Just as he was about to hold Zheng Yuru's hand properly, she smiled slightly, withdrew her hand, and walked towards the manager's office, saying softly, "Xiao Zhou, you're here. Come in and sit for a while."
As Zheng Yuru moved, Zhou Menglong saw her round and pert buttocks sway from side to side, encased in a black evening gown. The gown was so tight that Zhou Menglong could almost see the rhythmic pulsation of the two mounds of flesh. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong gasped, as if drawn by an invisible temptation, and followed Zheng Yuru into the office.
Zheng Yuru gestured for him to sit, then gently touched her buttocks and sat opposite Zhou Menglong. A secretary, noticing Zheng Yuru had a guest, brought a cup of tea, placed it on the coffee table, and then withdrew. Observing Zheng Yuru so closely, Zhou Menglong felt his heart suddenly race.
Zheng Yuru's beauty is impeccable. Her long, oval face has flawless skin, large, watery eyes like a bright moon, her hair piled high, her broad forehead, her delicate nose, her slightly raised cheekbones, and her sexy, thin lips. All these features combine to create a perfect picture on Zheng Yuru's face, making her look so noble, so elegant and charming.
Zhou Menglong could sense that behind Zheng Yuru's delicate, beautiful face and sweet smile lay a faint hint of resentment. It was this resentful expression that made Zhou Menglong feel so lovable. Yet, while her expression was approachable, it was also unapproachable. This feeling made Zhou Menglong feel flustered for the first time in front of such a beautiful woman. What was even more unsettling was that as Zheng Yuru sat down, the evening gown, which was already tightly wrapped around her legs, stretched even tighter. At this moment, Zhou Menglong could not only feel the elasticity and warmth of her legs, but he could also feel that these peerless legs were exuding an alluring aura towards him.
Zheng Yuru looked at Zhou Menglong and smiled faintly, "Xiao Zhou, whether you came to see me for a meal or for some other reason, I want to thank you." As she said this, a hint of melancholy appeared on her delicate face, as if she had just remembered something. Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback, not expecting Zheng Yuru, a business tycoon and the leading figure in the catering industry in Jiangdu City, to speak to him like this.
Zheng Yuru seemed to understand Zhou Menglong's confusion. After a slight smile, she said calmly, "Xiao Zhou, as someone who works in officialdom, don't you understand the saying 'the coldness of human relationships'? If you did, then you would know what I meant by thanking you." As she spoke, Zheng Yuru opened her large, watery eyes and looked at Zhou Menglong meaningfully.
Hearing Zheng Yuru's words, and recalling the deserted entrance to the Golden Beauty store when he entered, Zhou Menglong suddenly realized that Zheng Yuru was Wang Yuanhe's wife. Although Zhou Menglong was kept in the dark, how could the people of Jiangdu City not know her identity? Just take Li Changyang's respectful attitude towards Zheng Yuru that day, for example. It was enough to show how glamorous Zheng Yuru's life was before Wang Yuanhe's downfall. To put it more bluntly, while Zheng Yuru was partly responsible for the Golden Beauty store's success, most people came because of Wang Yuanhe's influence.
Because the prices at Golden Beauty Restaurant are exceptionally high. Generally speaking, a meal for three or four people, with just a few dishes, would easily cost two or three thousand yuan. Despite the exorbitant prices, the restaurant was always packed. To put it bluntly, it was due to Wang Yuanhe's intangible influence. But now that Wang Yuanhe has fallen from power, his brand is no longer effective in Jiangdu City. So, who would be willing to spend two or three thousand yuan to eat here?
The reason Zheng Yuru spoke to him that way was because, since Wang Yuanhe, she had experienced the fickleness of human relationships. That's why she thanked him. Understanding this, Zhou Menglong smiled slightly: "Sister Zheng, yes, you don't look much older than me, so I'll call you Sister Zheng. Sister Zheng, you don't need to thank me. I was just strolling around today and ended up here. Remembering that this place is yours, I came in to inquire, and when I heard you were here, I came up. As for anything else, to be honest, I didn't think too much about it."
Hearing Zhou Menglong say this, Zheng Yuru opened her big, watery eyes wide, and a half-smile appeared on her delicate face as she looked at Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong was somewhat taken aback by Zheng Yuru's big, watery eyes. As things started to get a little uneasy, Zheng Yuru murmured, "Xiao Zhou, you came here unintentionally, but weren't you afraid people would say you had a relationship with Wang Yuanhe when you walked in?"
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Zhou Menglong smiled slightly: "Sister Zheng, none of that matters. To be honest, I was also involved in Wang Yuanhe's case. If I had a relationship with Wang Yuanhe, then why is he in prison?" At this point, Zhou Menglong suddenly realized that he had essentially sent Wang Yuanhe to prison himself, but now he was talking to his wife. This was somewhat inappropriate. Thinking about this, Zhou Menglong felt a little uneasy, and the atmosphere in the office became somewhat heavy for a moment.
Zheng Yuru seemed to know what Zhou Menglong was thinking: "Little Zhou, don't be shy. Wang Yuanhe brought this on himself. If you hadn't stepped forward, someone else would have taken care of him. I've been in the business for so long, do you think I don't understand this kind of thing? So, what I want to tell you is that no matter what you've done, once you're here, you're my guest, and I'll treat you warmly."
Zhou Menglong nodded, looking at Zheng Yuru's delicate face: "Sister Zheng, I can tell you're still a bit troubled by Wang Yuanhe's arrest, otherwise you wouldn't be so worried." Hearing Zhou Menglong say this, Zheng Yuru's heart skipped a beat. The young man's eyes were unfathomable, as if he could see right through her, making Zheng Yuru suddenly feel lost and helpless in front of him.
Seeing Zheng Yuru remain silent, Zhou Menglong smiled slightly again: "Sister Zheng, to be honest, seeing you like this really breaks my heart. I know it's a bit inappropriate for me to say this in this situation, but I still can't help but say it. You and Wang Yuanhe have been separated for ten years, and you basically have no connection anymore. But why are you still affected by him now? I'm really indignant. Fine, so they're all afraid to come here to eat because they're afraid of being associated with Wang Yuanhe? Okay, tomorrow, I'll invite some people over. I don't believe that someone will arrest me just because I'm having a meal here."
Hearing Zhou Menglong say this, Zheng Yuru's heart skipped a beat. This young man... The moment he first saw her, his gaze was fixed on her mature, alluring body. Zheng Yuru was well aware of this. However, she hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to come see her today. Just as Zhou Menglong had predicted, Zheng Yuru's business was declining due to the Wang Yuanhe case, causing her great distress. Before, when Wang Yuanhe was in power, everyone who dined at her restaurant would respectfully address her as "Big Sister." Now, seeing her business dwindling, when she tried to call them to patronize her business, they either made excuses or simply didn't answer the phone. This made Zheng Yuru deeply experience the coldness of human relationships.
However, Zheng Yuru did not expect that after Wang Yuanhe's downfall, the first person to come to see her would be this young man. Under these circumstances, Zheng Yuru also felt a sense of warmth. So, although she knew that Zhou Menglong had some ill intentions, Zheng Yuru still received him. Zheng Yuru did not expect that, not long after the two began to talk, Zhou Menglong's words had already revealed a hint of flirtation. This made Zheng Yuru, who was always high and mighty, suddenly feel a little flustered.
But after hearing Zhou Menglong's next words, Zheng Yuru felt a touch of emotion. To be honest, in the past, some people had made advances towards her because of her beauty, but upon learning she was Wang Yuanhe's wife, their attitudes immediately changed. Zhou Menglong's actions today, knowing the danger yet still choosing to face it, warmed Zheng Yuru's heart.
Looking at the goddess before him, her delicate face showing a thoughtful expression, Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, about to say something, when Zheng Yuru suddenly looked up: "Xiao Zhou, I appreciate your kindness, but this society has its rules. You're still young, and you have a long road ahead. Don't let a small thing cause you to lose something bigger. I'm already very grateful for your intentions, but as for inviting people here for dinner, I think we should forget about it."
Zhou Menglong became anxious: "Sister Zheng, that's not right of you, although..." "You and Wang Yuanhe are still husband and wife, but ten years ago, you had no relationship anymore. What, are you still afraid of something now? Let me tell you, you need to stand up straight and tell everyone that Wang Yuanhe has nothing to do with you, and Golden Beauty is yours. It's not illegal for them to come here to eat."
Seeing Zhou Menglong's somewhat agitated appearance, Zheng Yuru suddenly felt a chord in her heart. In her eyes, Zhou Menglong was just a young man, but at this moment, Zheng Yuru suddenly felt that every word he said seemed to have struck a chord with her, greatly reducing her resentment. Under this situation, Zheng Yuru suddenly laughed: "Yes, Xiao Zhou, you've reminded me. I am me, and he is him. Why should I bear the consequences for his affairs? Yes, I need to take the initiative. Invite people to dinner tomorrow. This meal is on the house, no matter how many people come, I won't charge them. As long as the name of Golden Beauty is promoted again, I'll consider this advertising."
Thinking of Zhou Menglong's status, inviting some... It wasn't difficult for people to come and eat, and in doing so, the Golden Hotel might be able to revive. Zheng Yuru was radiant, making her look even more stunning. Seeing Zheng Yuru's genuine smile, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but swallow hard: "Sister Zheng, I really didn't realize you could be so charming when you smile." As he spoke, Zhou Menglong looked at Zheng Yuru's delicate face, wanting to see how she would react to his teasing remark.
Zheng Yuru's heart skipped a beat when she saw Zhou Menglong staring intently at her delicate, beautiful face. Her cheeks inexplicably flushed. Although she sensed Zhou Menglong's bold, teasing words, Zheng Yuru felt no aversion. Instead, a faint appreciation welled up within her. As if unable to meet Zhou Menglong's gaze, she lowered her head and said, "What's so beautiful about you? You're almost ten. Do you still have the right to talk about beauty?"
Seeing the shy, girlish look that suddenly appeared on her face under his teasing, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of excitement. His blood rushed to a certain part of his body, causing him to react in the presence of this beautiful and noble woman.
"Sister Zheng, look at what you're saying! If you weren't beautiful, all the women in the world would be ugly monsters. Look at your skin, you don't look like a 41-year-old woman at all! I think you're more like an 18 or 19-year-old! Really, Sister Zheng, look at your figure, it's incredibly alluring! A beauty like you walking down the street would get 100% attention! Sister Zheng, can't you feel it? Although your body isn't that of a young girl, it's more seductive than a young girl's. You're a woman, but you're more youthful than any woman. Really, Sister Zheng, I'm telling you..." "But it's the truth."
As Zhou Menglong spoke, he took advantage of the perfect opportunity when Zheng Yuru lowered her head and couldn't see where her eyes were looking, and once again scanned Zheng Yuru's full, mature, yet noble and elegant body. His fiery gaze swept over Zheng Yuru's full and firm breasts, her flat and firm abdomen, and her straight and slender legs tightly wrapped in her black evening dress. Looking at this alluring woman, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt a surge of heat throughout his body.
Hearing Zhou Menglong praise her, Zheng Yuru was secretly delighted, but then she noticed that Zhou Menglong had suddenly fallen silent. Looking up at him, she saw his burning gaze sweep over her legs. Her heart pounded wildly. "Heavens! Zhou is looking at me like that! Is it true? Am I really as beautiful as he says? I've never heard anyone say that before."
Although Zheng Yuru was extremely confident in her beauty, because of her status, everyone who had met her knew she was Wang Yuanhe's wife. While they were all captivated by her beauty, they hesitated to admire her from afar, some only daring to admire her mature, beautiful body from a distance, while others didn't even dare to look at her closely, let alone utter words of praise that would make others blush.
For the first time in over a decade, Zheng Yuru had heard someone praise her beauty in person. Her self-esteem and confidence were greatly boosted. Under these circumstances, she unconsciously stretched her body, displaying her stunning figure even more fully to Zhou Menglong. Zheng Yuru didn't do this to seduce Zhou Menglong; she simply felt that she had finally met a man who appreciated her, and it would be a disservice not to show off her beautiful body.
Zhou Menglong saw that as Zheng Yuru stretched, her full and elastic breasts, tightly encased in her black evening gown, became even more prominent, tempting his senses. Seeing Zheng Yuru's alluring body, Zhou Menglong's heart pounded, his lips felt slightly dry, and, more importantly, under the stimulation of Zheng Yuru's seductive body, he felt a certain part of his body begin to harden.
Looking at Zhou Menglong, Zheng Yuru smiled slightly, a hint of pride creeping into her expression. For the first time, a man had admired her body so much; for the first time, a man had praised her beauty so highly. And these firsts all occurred with this handsome, tall man before her. Zheng Yuru felt something deep within her, long suppressed, beginning to stir.
A fragrant breeze emanated from Zheng Yuru's now-open body, stimulating Zhou Menglong's senses and making him suddenly feel restless. In this state, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt an impulse to pull this beautiful woman into his arms and cherish her. But seeing Zheng Yuru's noble and elegant demeanor, Zhou Menglong felt that doing so would surely offend this goddess-like beauty before him.
Just as Zhou Menglong was feeling anxious and uncertain, Zheng Yuru suddenly stood up and smiled slightly at him, saying, "Little Zhou, it's so nice to be with you! I haven't been this happy since Wang Yuanhe was arrested. To celebrate my good mood, come on, let me buy you a drink."
Zhou Menglong was just worried about not having a chance to get close to Zheng Yuru, so hearing her say this, he was naturally overjoyed. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong said, "Okay, being with Sister Zheng, seeing such a beautiful woman, and seeing Sister Zheng in a good mood, makes me want to have a drink too. It's really great. Let's go, Sister Zheng, where do you want to go?" Zheng Yuru smiled mysteriously, "Menglong, don't ask yet. You'll know when we get there."
Unbeknownst to him, Zheng Yuru's address to Zhou Menglong had changed from "Little Zhou" to "Menglong," and her tone had become somewhat affectionate. Zhou Menglong, of course, noticed the warmth in Zheng Yuru's voice, and overjoyed, he and Zheng Yuru left the Golden Beauty bar. Zheng Yuru drove Zhou Menglong to a secluded spot, stopped the car, and Zhou Menglong followed behind her. He saw a very elegant little house with a sign that read "Heart's Desire Bar."
Seeing this, Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat. Heart's Desire Bar—this seemed to be a place only lovers would go on dates. Zheng Yuru had brought him here; could it be...? Thinking this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. He turned to look at Zheng Yuru, only to find her also staring at the words "Bar," her large, watery eyes showing a thoughtful expression. After seeing Zhou Menglong looking at her, for some reason, Zheng Yuru's pretty face suddenly flushed, and she turned her head away.
Turning around, Zheng Yuru's pretty face regained its composure. After glancing at Zhou Menglong, she said softly, "Come on, Menglong, let's go in. I've heard a friend say this place is nice. This is my first time here too. Let's go in and check it out." As she spoke, Zheng Yuru took the lead and walked into the bar.
Zhou Menglong saw Zheng Yuru's graceful figure swaying lightly in the night, the fragrant breeze stimulating his senses. He suddenly felt an urge to go over and put his arm around Zheng Yuru's, leading her into the bar. However, Zhou Menglong didn't dare to do it until he saw Zheng Yuru's figure almost enter the bar, then he quickly followed.
Upon entering, Zhou Menglong's eyes lit up. Although the bar wasn't large, it was decorated in a fresh and elegant style. Inside, two or three couples were whispering to each other, clearly lovers. Zheng Yuru was at the bar, talking to a manager-like person. The manager nodded repeatedly, and soon after, he and Zheng Yuru walked towards Zhou Menglong.
Strangely
, after the manager reached Zhou Menglong, he didn't arrange a seat for Zheng Yuru and Zhou Menglong. Instead, he led them to a corner. Only then did Zhou Menglong notice a staircase leading to the second floor. Following Zheng Yuru, Zhou Menglong went up the stairs. Inadvertently looking up, Zhou Menglong saw that because Zheng Yuru was standing on a step higher than him, her full and rounded breasts, tightly wrapped in a black evening dress, were fully displayed before him.
Instantly, Zhou Menglong's entire field of vision was filled with Zheng Yuru's shapely buttocks. Encased in a black evening gown, Zheng Yuru's buttocks appeared incredibly alluring, their lines so smooth and beautiful. At that moment, a faint fragrance seemed to emanate from them, stimulating Zhou Menglong's senses. Because of the close proximity, Zhou Menglong could clearly see the rhythmic movement of the two mounds as Zheng Yuru walked.
Seeing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but swallow hard, imagining the sensual sensation of holding such beautiful buttocks in his hands. Thinking of this, Zhou Menglong's gaze became fiery, as if he couldn't wait to bury his head in Zheng Yuru's full and elastic buttocks, to fully experience the sensual sensations brought to him by the beauty encased in the black evening gown.
Because he was so close to Zheng Yuru's full and elastic breasts, tightly encased in a black evening gown, Zhou Menglong could feel the warmth and amazing elasticity emanating from them. A faint, sweet, and slightly pungent scent filled his nostrils, instantly hardening a certain part of his body. Just as Zhou Menglong was feeling flustered by Zheng Yuru's breasts being so
close, she reached the second floor. The wonderful feeling vanished instantly. Zhou Menglong followed behind her, and although her breasts were now further away, his gaze still drifted intentionally or unintentionally to them. He felt a growing desire for Zheng Yuru's soft, alluring, and mature body.
The manager led Zheng Yuru and Zhou Menglong upstairs, turning left and right for about two minutes. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong's eyes lit up. A luxuriously decorated room appeared before him. Compared to the room he had just seen, this room was more elegant and extravagant. Although Zhou Menglong didn't understand art, he could tell that every item in the room was carefully placed, making it very comfortable to look at. Seeing this luxurious private room, Zhou Menglong realized that this Love Bar had a hidden gem.
However, the manager didn't stop. He walked straight through the room to a small door at the far end and respectfully said to Zheng Yuru, "Boss, hello. This is our best private room. Please come in." As he spoke, the manager opened the door, letting Zheng Yuru and Zhou Menglong into the room.
Upon entering the private room, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but gasp. This seemingly unremarkable Love Bar was decorated like a presidential suite in a one-star hotel, exuding the utmost luxury. However, that luxury had been meticulously handled by an artist, without any hint of nouveau riche ostentation. Instead, it was refreshingly elegant, making one linger. This room, for example, not only had a large bed but also two genuine leather sofas. Just by looking at them, Zhou Menglong knew that this room was worth a fortune. On the wine cabinet in the room, red and white wines were displayed in abundance, and all kinds of wines, both those that could be seen on the market and those that could not, could be seen here.
Zheng Yuru gave a light "hmm," took out a hundred yuan from her purse, gave it to the supervisor, and said casually, "Alright, go ahead. I'll contact you if I need anything." The supervisor took the money, nodded to Zheng Yuru, and turned to leave. However, as he passed Zhou Menglong, the supervisor gave him a knowing smile, a smile that left Zhou Menglong somewhat confused.
Swaying slightly, Zheng Yuru sat down on the sofa. After looking at Zhou Menglong, a smile appeared in her large, watery eyes. "Menglong, don't just stand there. Come sit down for a while. Oh, and bring that bottle of red wine over. Let's have a good drink." As she spoke, Zheng Yuru pointed to a bottle of red wine prominently displayed on the top shelf of the wine cabinet.
Zhou Menglong nodded. Although he often drank, he wasn't an expert on alcohol. Hearing Zheng Yuru's words, he turned and took the bottle, opened it, grabbed two glasses, and walked over to Zheng Yuru. He had originally intended to sit on the sofa opposite her, but when he saw her large, watery eyes gazing at him alluringly, he found the courage and plopped down next to her, just a little distance away. Seeing Zhou Menglong
sitting beside her, Zheng Yuru's pretty face flushed slightly, but she didn't object. With a slight smile, she took the bottle and glasses, poured some alcohol into both glasses, and said, "Come on, Xiao Zhou, let's have a drink to celebrate our acquaintance and to have a good time today." As she spoke, she tilted her head back and slowly poured the alcohol into her mouth.
Zhou Menglong saw that Zheng Yuru's sexy, thin lips were bright red, and under the red wine, they looked even more like blood. As she tilted her head back, her swan-like neck was fully displayed in front of him. Seeing Zheng Yuru with her eyes slightly closed, taking a sip of red wine and slowly savoring it, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt that Zheng Yuru's appearance was exactly like that of someone giving a man oral sex.
Moreover, as Zheng Yuru tilted her head back, the evening gown clung even tighter to her full and elastic breasts, showcasing their beautiful contours. Zhou Menglong could now clearly see the undergarments tightly wrapped around Zheng Yuru beneath the black evening gown. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong's heart suddenly skipped a beat. After downing his glass of red wine, Zhou Menglong gently moved closer to Zheng Yuru. At that moment, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt that the closer he got to Zheng Yuru's soft, mature, and alluring body, the calmer his restless mind became.
Zhou Menglong only stopped moving when he could clearly feel the heat emanating from Zheng Yuru's soft and alluring body. His heart pounded even harder as he got closer. After taking a sip of wine, Zheng Yuru put down her glass. As she did so, the evening gown that had been tightly clad her full, elastic breasts sagged, creating a gap between the dress and her chest. From his position, he could easily peer through this gap at the beauty of her breasts. He saw Zheng Yuru
's full, firm breasts trembling before him, the dazzling white radiance against the black evening gown creating an indescribably alluring effect. A faint, delicate fragrance seemed to waft from them, filling his nostrils.
Although Zheng Yuru was forty years old, Zhou Menglong found her breasts to be incredibly white and supple, firm yet alluring, like exquisitely crafted works of art, exuding an irresistible allure. While one might hesitate to touch them, the sight evoked a strong urge to do so.
Furthermore, the way Zheng Yuru put down her cup caused one of her white arms to rest on her breasts, pressing them tightly together and making the cleavage between them even more captivating and profound. Looking at Zheng Yuru's white breasts, and recalling the sight of her beautiful buttocks, warm and supple beneath her black evening gown, that he had seen earlier, Zhou Menglong felt a certain part of his body begin to stir in his groin.
"Sister Zheng, this place really suits you perfectly. You are so noble and elegant, and the environment here is so luxurious yet tasteful. Really, seeing you here makes you even more beautiful. Sister Zheng, to be honest, I think your beauty is like a rare orchid in a secluded valley, so noble that one can only admire it from afar." Seeing Zheng Yuru raise her body, Zhou Menglong quickly and thoroughly examined Zheng Yuru's pair of full and elastic breasts, then raised his head and looked into Zheng Yuru's big, watery eyes, speaking sincerely.
Zheng Yuru shifted her body and stretched comfortably. "Menglong, look at what you're saying. Your sister Zheng isn't that great. Sigh, I'm getting old and my looks have faded. All these years, I've always been thinking about how to make a name for myself in the business world, neglecting myself. Look, I even have wrinkles around my eyes." As she spoke, Zheng Yuru stretched her neck, revealing her delicate and pretty face to Zhou Menglong, making him look at her.
Now, Zhou Menglong could see every pore on Zheng Yuru's delicate, flawless face clearly. He noticed her skin was incredibly firm, taut against her face, yet showed no signs of aging. Although there were two faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, barely noticeable without close inspection, Zhou Menglong felt that these very lines were telling him that this alluring, elegant woman was a ripe apple, and he could take a bite at the right time.
As Zheng Yuru drew closer, a faint, delicate fragrance emanated from her—a blend of designer perfume and the scent of flesh. This pleasant aroma intoxicated Zhou Menglong, and combined with the orchid-like fragrance emanating from her breath, he became momentarily lost in a daze, his heart pounding wildly.
Zhou Menglong had been with countless women, but even when facing the equally noble Qian Feilan, he had never felt this way. He felt a surge of desire, yet feared offending this elegant beauty, and became anxious and indecisive. Smelling the sweet fragrance emanating from Zheng Yuru's nose, Zhou Menglong secretly swallowed. "Sister Zheng, really, you're so beautiful. If you were to grow old, I feel that all women in this world would be on their deathbed." As he spoke, Zhou Menglong quickly turned his head away, afraid that if he lingered too long on Zheng Yuru's delicate face, he might succumb to the urge to bite her cheek.
When Zheng Yuru saw Zhou Menglong, a smile involuntarily appeared in her large, watery eyes. Zheng Yuru herself didn't know why, but this was the third time she had met this young man, yet she felt a strong liking for him. Being with Zhou Menglong brought her an indescribable sense of ease and joy. Moreover, with Zhou Menglong, her mind and body seemed to completely relax. She no longer needed to be wary of the cutthroat world of business, nor did she need to tightly wrap herself up like she did in officialdom; she could simply reveal her true self.
That's why Zheng Yuru brought her face close to Zhou Menglong's, letting him look at her and see how this young man who had once stared at her so passionately would react to her provocative behavior. Seeing Zhou Menglong's current expression, Zheng Yuru suddenly felt as if she had returned to when she was eighteen. That year, Zheng Yuru met her first love, and when they first got together, he was also captivated by her beauty. His expression was just like Zhou Menglong's now.
Zheng Yuru poured herself a glass of wine, took a small sip, and noticed that Zhou Menglong's gaze was still fixed on the distance, though he was secretly glancing at her out of the corner of his eye. She couldn't help but smile slightly. After pouring Zhou Menglong a glass, she handed it to him, saying, "Menglong, come, have a drink. What are you doing sitting there daydreaming? We came here to drink, and it's not right for you to just sit there without drinking."
At that moment, Zhou Menglong sensed a seductive allure in Zheng Yuru's voice—a soft, mature woman's voice, with a hint of cloying sweetness. Once the wine reached his ears, it felt indescribably comfortable. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but turn his head and boldly look at Zheng Yuru, taking her wine glass: "Sister Zheng, come, to your beauty, cheers."
Zheng Yuru smiled slightly and downed another glass of wine. Perhaps due to the alcohol, two rosy blushes appeared on Zheng Yuru's delicate face, and her large, watery eyes shimmered. She looked incredibly alluring and charming, which aroused Zhou Menglong's lust. Looking at the alluring gaze in Zheng
Yuru
's large, watery eyes as she looked at him, Zhou Menglong could no longer resist. He finally placed a hand on one of Zheng Yuru's jade-like legs, which was tightly wrapped in a black evening gown, and gently patted it. Zhou Menglong said, "Really, Sister Zheng, it's a pity I was born more than twenty years too late, otherwise I really would have pursued you. Look at you, you are so beautiful and so capable. If I could be with you, even the gods wouldn't be as happy as I am."
Although separated by a thin veil, Zhou Menglong could clearly feel that Zheng Yuru's skin was so smooth, so delicate, and so alluring. A warm, elastic sensation emanated from Zheng Yuru's legs, stimulating Zhou Menglong's senses and causing him to swallow hard. Now, Zhou Menglong had activated almost all of his senses of touch and taste, focusing his large hands on Zheng Yuru's legs as he savored the wonderful sensations they brought him.
Zheng Yuru felt Zhou Menglong's hand on her jade-like leg. Waves of masculine heat penetrated her skin and reached her heart, stimulating her sensitive nerves and making her heart feel hot as well. She wanted to shake off Zhou Menglong's large hand to avoid making her feel flustered, but when she saw Zhou Menglong's unfathomable eyes, she suddenly felt powerless. Under these circumstances, Zheng Yuru sighed softly in her heart and pretended not to notice that Zhou Menglong's hand was on her body.
To conceal her inner emotions, Zheng Yuru drank another glass of wine, then looked at Zhou Menglong: "Menglong, you were born more than twenty years too early. I think we were destined to be good friends, weren't we? Aren't you tall, handsome, and so charming that it's breathtaking? In our time, anyone with your talent and looks would be incredibly popular." As soon as she said this, Zheng Yuru regretted it. Her words clearly carried a hint of flirtation, something she, a woman more than twenty years older than Zhou Menglong, shouldn't have said.
Seeing that Zheng Yuru didn't seem to care about his large hand, Zhou Menglong's heart pounded. Since meeting Zheng Yuru today, Zhou Menglong felt that she was constantly seducing him, yet she controlled her emotions perfectly, leaving him unsure whether this seduction was her own will or simply the concern of a mature woman for a younger man. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong gritted his teeth and decided to test Zheng Yuru further.
So, Zhou Menglong's hand slowly slid towards Zheng Yuru's inner thigh, leaving a hot mark on her jade-like leg before moving towards the voluptuous and alluring space between her legs, encased in her black evening gown. As he moved, Zhou Menglong nervously watched Zheng Yuru's delicate face, wondering how she would react to his increasingly bold provocation.
With each step closer, Zhou Menglong could feel his hand getting closer and closer to the tempting scenery between Zheng Yuru's legs. The smooth, warm feel of her skin beneath his palm, the silky touch, deeply stimulated his nerves, causing his breathing to quicken slightly, and a burning light to appear in his eyes.
Zheng Yuru felt Zhou Menglong's hand sliding over her body. From the trajectory of the movement, she immediately understood the destination of his large hand. Her heart pounded, and her sensitive vulva, tightly wrapped in her panties, suddenly became restless, as if eager to experience the feeling of being caressed by this man's large hand. Stimulated by this excitement, she felt her legs become moist. As
his hand drew closer to her crotch, so close that he could feel the warm, moist air emanating from between her legs, he knew that with just one more touch, he would reach the softest, most mysterious, and most sensitive part of her body. He was confident that with his superior skills, he could make this beautiful and noble woman submit to him.
Thinking this, Zhou Menglong gritted his teeth and suddenly stretched his hand forward. But at that moment, Zheng Yuru suddenly grabbed Zhou Menglong's hand and giggled, "Menglong, what are you doing? Didn't we agree to drink and chat here? How come you're treating me like this? This... this won't do."
Although Zheng Yuru said this and grabbed Zhou Menglong's hand to stop him from moving forward, she didn't take her hand off her thigh. Instead, she made Zhou Menglong place his hand closest to his groin. Zhou Menglong didn't expect to be interrupted by Zheng Yuru at the most crucial moment. He felt a little disappointed, but after realizing that Zheng Yuru didn't take his hand off, Zhou Menglong's heart began to stir again.
Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong didn't force her. He let Zheng Yuru hold his hand and place it closest to her plump and luscious vulva, which was barely covered by her panties. He felt the elastic and warm breath on Zheng Yuru's legs and the faint warmth emanating from between them. He said to Zheng Yuru, "Sister Zheng, your relationship with Wang Yuanhe has been in name only for so many years. How have you managed all these years?"
Hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Zheng Yuru's heart skipped a beat. At that moment, Zheng Yuru suddenly realized that the reason she had brought Zhou Menglong here tonight, drinking and chatting, was because she felt lonely and empty inside and wanted to find a man to talk to. For more than ten years, because she was always focused on business, she felt she could endure the days without a man.
But now, Golden Beauty's business has plummeted. And in calming down, she suddenly realized that, looking across the entire world, there was practically no man who could truly talk to her, a man who could share her innermost thoughts. How could Zheng Yuru, already in her forties, bear this situation? Perhaps, even if it weren't Zhou Menglong who came today, she might have asked any man to come out and have him by her side, to experience the peaceful and fulfilling feeling of having a man by her side.
With Zhou Menglong's prompting, Zheng Yuru discovered her deepest secret, and for a moment, she felt lost and bewildered. Seeing Zheng Yuru's expression, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile slightly. He knew that with just one sentence, he had exposed the beautiful woman's innermost thoughts, leaving her feeling helpless. This was a common tactic Zhou Menglong used with beautiful women: after striking at their secrets, he would make them feel lost and vulnerable, then exploit those weaknesses. This method was almost always effective.
Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong said softly to Zheng Yuru, "Sister Zheng, you've come this far all these years alone. I really admire you. It's truly unbelievable that a woman could have such perseverance and build such a great career all by herself. As a man, I can't help but admire you. But I imagine you've had a tough time all these years."
Zhou Menglong knew that a beautiful woman like Zheng Yuru, surrounded by glamour, might appear glamorous on the surface, but the emptiness and loneliness she felt inside was something not everyone could understand. For over a decade, Zheng Yuru and Wang Yuanhe's relationship had existed in name only, and given Zheng Yuru's status and position, it was impossible for her to have another man. Moreover, Zheng Yuru was now in her prime, and her sexual desires were certainly much greater than those of the average woman.
Because she was always busy with her career, that yearning was deeply buried in her heart. But once aroused, this beautiful and noble woman would be like a cat in heat, allowing you to experience pleasure from her that you couldn't experience from ordinary people. Now, seeing Zheng Yuru's appearance, Zhou Menglong began to use his methods again.
Zheng Yuru trembled all over when she heard Zhou Menglong say this. She had just been thinking the same thing, and now Zhou Menglong had spoken of her innermost thoughts. This made the beautiful woman suddenly feel powerless in front of Zhou Menglong. Under these circumstances, although Zheng Yuru looked at Zhou Menglong, she didn't say anything. Finally, a hint of panic appeared in her large, watery eyes.
Seeing Zheng Yuru's state, Zhou Menglong couldn't resist any longer. He reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, bringing his head close to her ear as gently as possible, saying, "Sister Zheng, I know you're suffering a lot. My parents are also in business, so I deeply understand their hardships. You work hard day and night, but when you come home, it's cold and lonely. How can superficial glamour compensate for your inner loneliness?"
This was Zhou Menglong's second move. He needed to seize the opportunity after exposing the beautiful woman's secrets and do his best to gain her sympathy. If he reached this point, he could be said to have succeeded halfway. Holding Zheng Yuru, Zhou Menglong smelled the alluring fragrance emanating from her hair, and for a moment, he felt a surge of desire. However, in order to successfully possess this beautiful woman's body and soul, Zhou Menglong suppressed his impulses and did not do anything rash.
Zheng Yuru sighed softly, her head resting lightly on Zhou Menglong's shoulder without her noticing. Zhou Menglong's words had struck a nerve, leaving this noble and beautiful woman feeling utterly powerless. This feeling made her feel so exhausted, so...as if possessed, Zheng Yuru had leaned against Zhou Menglong.
Feeling that his move had worked again, Zhou Menglong felt a slight smugness. Although at that moment, he found Zheng Yuru's plump and alluring vulva, encased in her panties, incredibly tempting, and he could easily reach out and make intimate contact with this beautiful woman's most intimate part, he didn't do so. Instead, he let Zheng Yuru lean on his shoulder and then took her small hand in his.
Zheng Yuru felt the fiery masculine aura emanating from Zhou Menglong, which transformed into waves of desire surging through her, making her whole body feel restless. Under these circumstances, Zheng Yuru's heart pounded wildly: "Oh my god, how did I end up lying in Menglong's arms like this? It's so embarrassing! Judging from the burning look in his eyes, his next move will probably be to caress my pussy or breasts... What... what should I do if he really does that?" Just as
Zheng Yuru was feeling flustered, Zhou Menglong had already taken her small hand. Zheng Yuru clearly hadn't expected that Zhou Menglong would only hold her hand and do nothing else. In this situation, Zheng Yuru couldn't help but glance at Zhou Menglong with a faint, lingering gaze. As if anticipating Zheng Yuru's reaction to his actions, Zhou Menglong smiled slightly: "Sister Zheng, you are so beautiful, so lovely. My presence with you is purely out of affection, with absolutely no intention of offending you. Don't worry, I just want to offer you some masculine tenderness. I won't do anything you don't want me to do."
Zhou Menglong's third tactic was to declare that he had no ill intentions towards the beautiful woman, only a desire for closeness. This would minimize the woman's wariness of Zhou Menglong. If the woman truly believed this, then this beautiful woman would be Zhou Menglong's prey. Sure enough, upon hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Zheng Yuru's delicate face visibly relaxed, and she lowered her head, resting it on Zhou Menglong's shoulder.
Zhou Menglong gently lowered his hand from Zheng Yuru's, intentionally placing it precisely at the base of her thigh. His hand lightly touched the plump, full mons pubis hidden beneath her black evening gown. Zheng Yuru, immersed in the tranquil and fulfilling feeling brought by Zhou Menglong's masculine aura, remained unaware of his illicit actions.
Zhou Menglong felt a warm, sweet scent emanating from her legs as his hand rested on her alluring mons pubis. This stimulation stirred his desire, but he knew that a hasty advance could undo all his previous efforts. Therefore, he suppressed his impulses and quietly savored this rare and sensual moment.

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