[Urban] Drunken Laughter in the Countryside (Hongtu Ji) Complete - 33

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Chapter 122

After breakfast, I had just sat down at the computer and watched the news for a while when Yuqing came over, took my hand, smiled sweetly, and said, "Brother-in-law, come with me, I have something good for you."

I pulled her into my arms, kissed her cheek, and laughed, "What good thing? Is it as good as your little kiss?"

"(*^__^*) Hehe... you'll know when you get here." Yuqing giggled and kissed the corners of my mouth, stood up from my arms, and took my hand as we left her room and headed towards Auntie's room.

Opening the door and entering, Auntie's room was almost identical to Yuqing's room, except for the missing bookshelf.

"Why are you taking me to Auntie's room?"

Yuqing didn't answer, but directly pulled me to Auntie's bed, pushed me down onto the bed, smiled seductively, and said, "Take off your pants." Without waiting for my consent, she reached her jade hand to my waist to undo my belt.

I leaned back, hands supporting me, as she unzipped my pants, laughing, "So eager? Want it again?"

"(*^__^*) Hehe..." Yuqing laughed, pulling my pants and underwear down to the floor, then leaving me, whose blood was boiling, to cool off. She walked gracefully to my aunt's wardrobe, giving me a charming smile, then opened the wardrobe, took out a small garment, quickly placed it behind her back, and walked straight towards me.

"It's not underwear, is it?" She had taken off my pants and underwear, making it obvious that the small garment in her hand was underwear. However, I was puzzled as to why she would take it from my aunt's wardrobe.

"Here." Yuqing looked at me slyly and stuffed the garment into my hand.

I unfolded it and, sure enough, it was a pair of black women's underwear with lace trim. Judging by the size, these slightly large women's underwear clearly didn't belong to Yuqing, but to my aunt. I held my aunt's most private lace panties in my hands. They felt soft and smooth, especially the blood-red rose embroidered on a certain important part of the front. This gave me the ultimate visual stimulation, as if an electric current had struck my body. Images flashed before my eyes: my aunt, as cold and beautiful as an iceberg lotus, stood naked before me, her arms clasped together to cover her high, firm breasts, the large red nipples vaguely visible atop them. Her legs were tightly pressed together, and the only thing she wore was this incredibly sexy lace panty, while the blood-red rose seemed like a burning flame in the darkness. My already rising blood seemed to be catalyzed by a high-energy medium, rapidly boiling. My manhood instinctively hardened, radiating an alluring scent.

Seeing my erection, Yuqing felt a surge of panic, her body going weak and hot. She quickly glared at me and scolded, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and put it on!" Suppressing my burning desire, I looked at her incredulously and said, "This is my aunt's underwear! You want me to wear this?"

"Yeah, what's wrong with aunt's underwear? They're all underwear, but it's much better than you wearing this dirty pair!" The girl gave me a suggestive look, picked up my underwear that she had taken off and thrown on the bed, and took a deep sniff. Then, wrinkling her pretty little nose, she said, "Smell this! Brother-in-law, you haven't changed your underwear for days. How can you feel comfortable with it all wet and sticky?"

Yuqing waved the underwear in her hand. It was actually the same pair of boxer briefs with a picture of chicks pecking at food that Xiangyu had just bought me yesterday. I had been forced to wear them by the girls before coming here yesterday. Last night, Yuqing and I were enjoying a brief reunion, and in the heat of the moment, we were both incredibly wet. I grabbed my underwear and wiped ourselves a few times before continuing. So, this very cute and meaningful pair of boxer briefs temporarily served as a substitute for toilet paper, and this morning when I woke up, they were still damp and sticky, extremely uncomfortable to wear. But I couldn't go out to buy breakfast without anything underneath, although it wasn't entirely impossible. Walking around with that big pair dangling between my legs was very uncomfortable, and the friction generated heat, which could easily lead to problems, especially if I encountered a woman dressed in a way that aroused my blood or was so beautiful that it instantly captivated me. My body would spontaneously combust, and certain sensitive parts would involuntarily rise to their proud heads. So, I put them on anyway, even though they were sticky and wet. But wearing them was indeed uncomfortable, and I really wanted to change, but to wear this woman's sexually alluring lace underwear, and not even her own, but her aunt's... This is truly unbelievable. This girl is really good at thinking.

"But these are my aunt's underwear, it feels weird to wear them, I'd better not." The thought of my aunt's underwear on me is enough to make my blood boil. If I really wore them, I'd probably have to spend the whole day with a tent in my pants. "Why don't you give me one of your underwear?"

"I don't have any, I only have one pair that I wear myself." This girl is clearly playing a trick on me, no one would believe she only has one pair of underwear.

"You're kidding me, it's just a pair of underwear, what's the big deal? You don't actually think your brother-in-law is too scared to wear it, do you?"

"Of course I believe my brother-in-law would dare to wear it. My brother-in-law is the most daring man in the world!" Yuqing flattered me with ill intent.

"I really will wear it!" I pretended to pull my aunt's sexy lace underwear onto my legs.

"Talk is cheap, practice is foolish, only practice and talk are real. Brother-in-law, hurry up and put it on, I need to check if it fits." Yuqing smiled mischievously, looking like she was watching a good show.

It's definitely not a man's style to be dominated by a woman. Women not only have to please men, but also obey them. Especially a powerful man like me can't afford to lose face in front of a woman. I have to win back some ground, and I have to have the upper hand.

Looking at her, I was really annoyed. Just then, the tension below reached its limit, and my tender skin throbbed. My heart skipped a beat, and I pointed and said, "Look, it's protesting. If you can conquer it, I'll wear it."

"Wear it or not, I don't care."

She turned to run away, but I grabbed her.

"Trying to run away? You've angered it, and you think you can just walk away?" I picked her up by the waist and threw her onto the bed.

Yuqing curled up into a ball, saying, "Brother-in-law, no, it still hurts down there!"

"You don't need my little sister, just suck it out with your cherry lips." I raised my spear, threatening and enticing her.

"I just sucked it before dinner, and it's still not over, my mouth is still numb!" Yuqing covered her mouth tightly with both hands.

"Then what should I do? How about I explore your other treasure spot too?" My eyes were lecherously fixed on a certain pert spot on her body.

Modern society is the internet age, and almost everything can be found online, so she was no stranger to the "other treasure spot" I mentioned, having once researched sex online to please me.

"No, no, I don't want to."

Yuqing was so scared that she hurriedly got up and tried to jump off the bed, but the fish could never escape the fisherman's net, and I pulled her back onto the bed as soon as her feet touched the ground.

"Brother-in-law, no, don't do that, that's dirty!" Yuqing looked terrified. “ It’s fine

if we don’t mine it, but you have to find a way to appease it.” Actually, thinking about doing that kind of thing, not only was she unwilling, but I myself was also unwilling, at least for now, I couldn’t accept it. “You’re just bullying people, what a terrible brother-in-law!” Just as I was thinking about how she would appease my little brother, I saw her roll her eyes at me, sit up, and gently take off her stockings, revealing a pair of slender, soft, snow-white, and crystal-clear jade feet.

To be honest, her feet were beautiful, on par with Yu Zhen and her mother-in-law—all three women, small and exquisite, equally white and jade-like, smooth as jade and soft as satin.

A gentle smile captivated my heart. Then, her foot slowly extended between my legs, perhaps arching nervously from shyness and excitement. The flesh on the instep was almost translucent, faintly revealing a few blue veins. The arch of her foot felt naturally hollow, as if it could hold an apricot. The toenails of all ten toes were pale pink, like ten tiny flower petals. And the toes were as tender as bamboo shoot tips, the big toe long, the rest shorter. Her toes were taut, making my already burning heart even wilder, almost to the point of roaring. With light, graceful steps, her silk stockings stirred the dust. The first time I noticed a woman's feet was when I was making love with Yuzhen in the study. The second time was when I was with my mother-in-law in the bedroom. Even then, I realized that I, who considered myself very knowledgeable about women, had been completely oblivious to the beauty of one of the world's most sensual creations—a grave sin indeed.

This is the third time, and I'm determined to appreciate them properly this time.

A woman's feet are a sensual creation. They are beautifully rounded and symmetrical, delicate and exquisite, translucent and alluring, subtly captivating, full of charm, irresistibly alluring, and breathtakingly beautiful. They tread upon the earth, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

A woman's feet are enough to please the eye. A woman's beautiful feet surpass even the fullness of a woman's breasts, and even more so the tenderness of her legs. A woman's beautiful feet, full of charm and allure, are works of art, the essence of the human body, incomparably beautiful.

A woman's beautiful feet are a special gift from heaven, a deliberate design of the Creator, a miracle of the human body.

A woman's feet, like her hands and breasts, possess charm and sensuality.

I didn't dare let her place her feet directly beneath me; I feared I would lose control and erupt immediately.

(Chapters 1-3: A Love Affair with Five Feet)

Gently holding her foot in my hand, it was as beautiful as steamed bread, soft and light, incredibly alluring. Five toes were neatly arranged, each toenail trimmed smoothly and evenly, like a bright, translucent white contact lens, yet possessing a more vivid and wondrous quality. Through the whitish lens, the pale yellow flesh subtly revealed, stirring the imagination. Gently pressing on the five

toes, the latter half of the toenails immediately turned a dark red to the base, like the blush of a shy girl's face, red all the way to her ears. Slowly relaxing, the white sheen gradually faded, returning to its original natural beauty. The five toes stood upright, like five little sisters. The eldest sister was round and strong; the second sister was slender and passionate; the third sister was affectionate; the fourth sister was gentle and charming; and the fifth sister was petite and exquisite. They mingled intimately, vying for attention. Ah! So beautiful, I couldn't resist giving them a deep kiss.

"Giggle..." Yuqing's soles tickled, and she couldn't help but giggle. Her delicate, sexy little feet arched and wiggled, her five tiny toes moving up and down, radiating near-flawless perfection, sending out signals and auras of love, capable of making you feel the shock of sexiness and the impulse of lust. Rather than feeling numb from my kiss, it was more like she was directly and blatantly teasing me.

A surge of heat rose within me, so I opened my legs and pulled Yuqing's two silk-clad little feet in, pressing them together and rubbing them up and down.

"Oh!—" My first foot fetish, the pleasure was no less than anything I had done before, and it had a unique, unexpected yet ultimately the same stimulation. I took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to ejaculate, and let her delicate little feet move back and forth between my lower body, like making love.

"Brother-in-law, aren't you coming yet?" After hundreds of thrusts, Yuqing's legs were numb and weak.

"Wait, wait, wait a little longer, ahh... ooh!—" The accumulated energy finally couldn't be controlled and erupted like a volcano, the blazing lava violently bursting through the floodgates, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Pleasure!

Extreme pleasure!

It rushed to my mind instantly!

A blank!

My aunt's panties were finally on my body. The panties covered that thing, but only partially, the huge bulge was still mostly exposed. And that blood-red rose was even more alluring!

Yuqing covered her mouth and teased, "Brother-in-law, I didn't expect you to look even more stylish in these women's panties."

"Making fun of your brother-in-law, huh?" With that, he pounced on her like a hungry tiger.

Yuqing hurriedly jumped off the bed, almost falling because her legs were weak. Luckily, I reacted quickly and caught her.

"You naughty brother-in-law, it's all your fault!" Yuqing pouted as I carried her onto the bed, saying coquettishly, "You made my legs weak just now, I almost fell!"

"It's all your fault, brother-in-law!" I rubbed her little feet and said with a smile, "How should I be punished?"

"Hmm, how should I be punished? I need to think about it." Yuqing closed her eyes, enjoying my massage, trying not to laugh.

Seeing her acting like a spoiled young lady from an ancient wealthy family, I couldn't help but laugh. So I said, "Qing'er, don't just enjoy yourself. Have you

thought it through yet?" "What's the rush? Are you already thinking about being punished? A way to punish such a big bad guy like you can't be figured out in a short time. I need to think about it carefully." Yuqing simply pulled the blanket over her back and lay down comfortably, watching me massage her feet with a smile. She teased, "These days, it's really strange. I've seen people rushing around, but I've never seen anyone so eager to find punishment. What am I supposed to say? Sigh, I don't even know what to say to you."

"Heh heh, this little vixen, I'm giving you a little leech, and you're taking advantage of it." I flicked my finger and gently tickled her soft sole.

Yuqing's soles were tickled, a tingling, unpleasant sensation that finally made her giggle. She struggled to get out of bed, shaking off my hand, and nearly laughed until tears streamed down her face. It took her a while to catch her breath before she said in a coquettish voice, "You naughty brother-in-law, you bad brother-in-law! Can't you let me enjoy myself for a little while? Here, this stinky thing!" She threw the underwear she was still holding at me.

A strong, alluring masculine scent wafted up. I caught the flying underwear, sniffed it, and said with utter delight, "It smells so good!"

"It smells so good! You can enjoy it slowly!" Yuqing rolled her eyes, exuding charm, and swayed her hips as she headed towards the door.

"You can enjoy it. Here!" The underwear flew back at her.

"You can keep it for yourself!" Yuqing didn't even turn her head. She sensed the direction, caught the underwear, and with a flick of her wrist, it flew back.

I caught the underwear that was thrown at me and, as she gracefully walked out the door, said, "Weren't you going to wash your brother-in-law's underwear?"

"Self-reliance brings abundance!" Yuqing turned back and made a face at me. Before I could even throw the underwear away, her graceful figure had already disappeared through the doorway.

"Hehe, this girl!" I chuckled helplessly.

"Ring, ring..." Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Coming. Who is it?" Yuqing called from outside.

"Police check, open the door quickly!" A rather authoritative female voice came from outside. Without thinking, Yuqing opened the door halfway, looked at Yan Dandan standing in the doorway, dressed flamboyantly, and said with a laugh, "I knew it was you, you naughty girl. What are you standing there for? Come in!" Yan

Dandan peeked into the house through the half-open door, saw no one, and smiled, "Isn't Auntie home?"

"She went home." Yuqing opened the door completely and stepped aside to let her in.

"When did you go back?" Yan Dandan asked as she entered the house.

“Yesterday.” Yu Qing closed the door again after Yan Dandan came in.

“Yesterday?” Yan Dandan’s heart skipped a beat. She glanced into Yu Qing’s bedroom, then stared at Yu Qing ambiguously, giggling, “So, last night, it was just you and your brother-in-law, a lone man and woman, sleeping together in one room?” Best friends often hung out together, how could Yu Qing not know what this girl was thinking? And judging from her words, “a lone man and woman,” “sleeping together in one room,” “two people sleeping together,” it couldn’t be clearer.

What happened last night was indeed true. Yu Qing couldn’t deny it, her face flushed. She thought to herself that there was no point in hiding anything between sisters, so she didn’t deny it vehemently. Instead, she changed the subject, slipping her fingers under Yan Dandan’s armpit and laughingly scolding, “You little rascal, always sneaking around, always gossiping.”

Chapter 124: Heavenly Beauty

“Giggle…” The two of them ran into Yu Qing’s room laughing and joking.

"Huh! Nobody's here. Qing'er, where's brother-in-law?" Yan Dandan was sharp-tongued, but she really thought something must have happened between Yuqing and me last night. She couldn't find me in the living room and assumed I was still sleeping in Yuqing's room and hadn't gotten up yet. So she wanted to catch me in the act, but she was disappointed to find no one there.

"They're next door." Yu Qing lightly tapped Yan Dandan's forehead with her finger, her face flushed, and scolded, "What nonsense are you thinking about in that little head of yours?" Following Yu Qing's gesture, Yan Dandan leaned back and sprawled on the bed, laughing and sighing without any ladylike demeanor, "I was originally planning a surprise attack to catch you in bed with them, but I didn't expect you to be up so early, and I missed you."

Yu Qing laughed at her words, feeling extremely embarrassed. She pounced on her, pinning her down, and grabbed at Yan Dandan's two mounds of breasts, laughing and scolding, "You little rascal, when did you become so horny? Are you in heat?"

"You're the one who's in heat!" Returning the favor, Yan Dandan also reached out her chubby little hands to grab at Yu Qing's breasts. These kinds of playful groping of each other's breasts were common among the girls. But today, for some reason, it was a little different.

"Ah!" Yan Dandan's towering breasts were attacked by Yu Qing's hands, and she suddenly felt a tingling sensation all over her body, as if countless ants were crawling everywhere from her breasts to every part of her body. She couldn't help but cry out. Her voice was so charming it could drip water, making anyone's heart melt.

The two women were playing around next door, their laughter, screams, and moans flowing into my ears like waves—it was heavenly music, temptation, and pleasure.

Unconsciously, my body, which had just wanted to rest, was once again full of energy, and it rose up again, unwilling to be idle. I quickly pulled up my pants and hid the bright red rose that had been held high inside them.

After playing for a while, the two women lay side by side on the bed, panting.

Yuqing said, "Dandan, what's wrong with you today? You're so sensitive. Are you really in heat?" "You're the one who's really in heat!" Yan Dandan leaned forward, half-pressing against Yuqing, and whispered, "Tell me the truth, did anything happen between you and your brother-in-law last night?"

"No." Yuqing blurted out without even thinking.

"You're kidding me! I don't believe you." Yan Dandan smiled slyly, then her lips curled up slightly, and she said in an unquestionable tone, "Don't try to fool me. I know everything about your little affair." Yuqing's heart skipped a beat, but then she realized something was wrong. This girl was clearly bluffing her. She spat, "You brat, you're so loose-lipped! Be careful, or I'll sue you for defamation!"

"Come on! I'll accuse you of seducing a married man!" Yan Dandan suddenly seemed to remember something, her round face instantly turning red. She covered her mouth and giggled, "Let me tell you the truth. I came to see you last night." Yu Qing's heart pounded again, her rosy cheeks instantly burning hot. She blurted out, "Really? When? How come I didn't know!"

Yan Dandan grinned mischievously, "Of course you didn't know! You were just venting your hysteria back then!" Yu Qing's heart was pounding. Although she hadn't intended to hide it from her, the premise was that she had told her herself. Being found out like this felt like being spied on. She was caught off guard and found it hard to accept. She really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. Yet, in her heart, she couldn't help but place all the blame on herself, the culprit. Yu Qing, feeling both embarrassed and annoyed, rolled over and pinned Yan Dandan beneath her, pinching her smooth lips and laughing as she scolded, "You little slut, you're the one screaming hysterically! I'll tear apart your gossipy little mouth that's always spouting nonsense!"

"Giggle..." Yan Dandan, not to be outdone, rolled over and pinned Yu Qing down, one hand reaching inside Yu Qing's clothes to attack her breasts, while the other slid down between Yu Qing's legs, wandering aimlessly.

"Ah!" Still recovering from last night's frenzy, Yu Qing felt a burning, throbbing pain the moment Yan Dandan's hand touched her. She quickly grabbed Yan Dandan's inappropriate hand and scolded angrily, "You little brat, you're hurting me!" Yan Dandan quickly sat up, her playful antics gone, and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you hurt down there?"

"Yes!" Yu Qing nodded shyly, her face flushed red.

"Was yesterday the first time?"

"No. It was the second time."

"Is it red and swollen? Does it hurt a lot?"

"Yeah, a little swollen. It feels even more painful than the first time."

"Logically, the first time it breaks open should be the most painful!" Yan Dandan thought for a moment and said, "How could it hurt more than the first time? Hmm, it must be because my brother-in-law doesn't know

how to be gentle with a woman." "(*^__^*) Hehe..." Yu Qing laughed and said, "Look at you, talking like you know so much about this. Don't forget, you're still a virgin." "So what if I'm a virgin? Can't a virgin know these things?" Yan Dandan said disdainfully, "Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen a pig walk! These are child's play, they're written to death in novels."

"As expected of a modern, bold woman!" Yu Qing suddenly had a flash of inspiration and chuckled, "Virgin, do you know what 'walking pig' means?" Yan Dandan was a city girl who received a very formal education from a young age, how could she know these rural colloquialisms? She thought for a moment, not knowing, and of course wouldn't understand, and asked疑惑地问道, "走猪? Does it mean herding pigs?"

"Giggle..." Yu Qing looked at her serious expression and giggled.

"What are you laughing at? Tell me, what does '走猪' mean?" Yan Dandan was baffled by Yu Qing's laughter.

"Giggle..." Yu Qing finally managed to suppress her laughter when Yan Dandan's hand reached for her waist, and explained, "走猪 means pigs in heat."

After saying that, she couldn't hold her breath and started laughing again.

Yan Dandan had just heard Yu Qing say one sentence and thought she had more to say, so she didn't have time to think about what she was talking about, but when she saw her laughing again, she couldn't help but say, "How strange!" Then she remembered what Yu Qing had just said and instantly understood what "走猪" meant. She was so embarrassed that she pounced on Yu Qing, who was laughing at her.

The two girls were making a ruckus over there, but it was making me incredibly uncomfortable on this side. My body temperature kept fluctuating, consistently hovering above 36.5°C. I was drenched in sweat, and my newly put-on underwear was soaked again. Moreover, certain parts of my body remained in a state of heightened arousal, refusing to yield. Those two little devils were truly driving me crazy. (

Chapter 125 of the main text: The intoxicating

music got too strong, I couldn't listen anymore. I quickly got up, tiptoed, and, with my back bent and tent in my pants, ran to the bathroom. I turned on the tap and vigorously splashed cold water on my burning face. The cold water repeatedly washed my cheeks, and finally, I managed to calm down.)

"Brother-in-law!" Yan Dandan appeared behind me without my noticing.

"Coming." While washing my face, I glanced down. Thankfully, things had calmed down, and the tent wasn't so high anymore.

"Okay. Here's a towel." Yan Dandan reached for the towel hanging on the rack and handed it to me.

"Hehe." I chuckled and took the towel, wiping the water from my face as I asked, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"What time is it? Of course we've eaten." Yan Dandan looked at me with a rather provocative gaze, smiling ambiguously. "You two haven't had breakfast yet, have you?" It's

often said that you can tell a lot from a person's appearance. Words reveal their tone, and eyes reveal their spirit. Anyone with a little judgment could tell what was going on in this girl's little head. Sometimes, saying too much isn't good; a little mystery is better. So I pretended not to notice and casually said, "We ate a long time ago!"

"Brother-in-law, you're so inconsiderate!" Yan Dandan suddenly leaned closer.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" I knew what she meant, but I pretended not to know. As the saying goes, if you're going to put on an act, you have to finish it; you can't give up halfway.

Seeing that I was still pretending, Yan Dandan wrinkled her delicate nose angrily and rolled her eyes at me. "You know what you've done."

"What did I do?" This girl was quite interesting. Other young girls would avoid this kind of topic, but she seemed very enthusiastic, and she spoke without the slightest bit of shyness, as if she were talking about something very ordinary. I'm usually quite outgoing, but I didn't expect her to be even more talkative than me, so I couldn't help but want to tease her. Of course, this was definitely not the kind of wicked thought you might imagine; it was purely for fun, to see where her limits were.

"Still pretending! I heard everything last night." Yan Dandan gave me a mischievous look, like she'd found someone's sore spot.

"I wasn't pretending. What did you hear?" I really suspected that this girl had heard something she shouldn't have revealed last night.

"I heard a cat meowing," Yan Dandan said mysteriously.

"Meow? What meow? I didn't hear anything. That's right, city people these days are so bored, they keep pets like cats and dogs. When I was in high school, my landlord had a cat that would go into heat every few days, howling in the middle of the night, attracting countless silly kittens to come and cuddle it." As I spoke, some images inevitably flashed before my eyes, but you absolutely mustn't misunderstand—the images weren't of kittens.

"You rascal!" Yan Dandan knew I knew what she meant, yet I still went around in circles talking nonsense, and she was both embarrassed and annoyed. Her chubby little hands angrily pinched my lower back.

This girl, despite her chubby appearance, has incredibly nimble hands; sometimes they scatter like a celestial maiden, sometimes they're like a thousand-armed Guanyin—you simply can't handle them.

Here's a tip I'd like to share, especially with guys whose girlfriends or wives are nearby: when you're arguing with a woman, never get close to her. Women naturally possess a powerful set of techniques to subdue you, and after each attack, you'll inevitably have several bruises. Also, with the same force, a woman's delicate fingers feel more intensely than a man's thicker fingers when pinching. Men are inherently averse to hitting women. Of course, sometimes hitting a woman can be seen as a different kind of love, but as the most noble rulers of the world, men have an innate sense of male dominance. If you don't have a mental block, I think it's very difficult to bring yourself to hit a woman, and hitting a woman is a very despised act. Actually, there are two very effective ways to deal with them. One is to use loving methods to instantly defeat all her tactics; the other is the passive attitude that most men adopt—keeping their distance.

Although I dodged quickly, I still got hit a few times, and the pain was worse than an ant sting.

"Alright, I admit I was wrong. Please, little miss, spare my brother-in-law's life!" I dodged, trying my best to keep this crazy girl from going on and on.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything illegal, I won't kill you." Yan Dandan was having a blast; her chubby little hands were now incredibly elusive, even more unpredictable than Huang Shang's Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

"Ouch!" Poor me, I was hit again.

As the saying goes, "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated." This brat, even if I don't argue with her, she's still having fun. I'll teach her a lesson, otherwise, who knows if she'll bully other men in the future. Of course, her bullying others isn't my problem for now, but it's very relevant to me now, so I have to deal with it right here.

No sooner said than done. Enduring the pain of being hit again, I swiftly grabbed her hands, then pulled them apart, controlling her dangerously powerful hands. Unexpectedly, she lost her footing and involuntarily fell backward. Luckily, there was a wall behind her, and she slumped against it. Inevitably, I was pulled down along with her, and by sheer coincidence, her lips met mine.

The contact of lips to lips, flesh to flesh, was like an electric shock; a strange sensation instantly spread through both of our bodies.

Dizziness, lightheadedness, tinnitus… all sorts of unpredictable aftereffects came rushing in. A huge question mark unconsciously appeared in Yan Dandan's dazed mind. This, is this what a first kiss feels like?

As for me, a seasoned lover who has tasted the lips of countless beauties, I felt something different in that instant. Soft, smooth, sweet, fragrant, very sensual, I couldn't help but want to kiss her deeply. A boundless, unbridled feeling of pleasure surged within me, and my blood boiled like flames. With

my blood boiling and my heart ablaze, all I craved in my parched throat was the sweet saliva of a beautiful woman. Since we've already kissed, even if it wasn't a natural progression due to irresistible feelings, it can't just end like this. After all, it's her first kiss. A first kiss is beautiful, but it can also be a nightmare. If it really ends like this, looking back later, not only will I regret it, but I believe she would also be heartbroken.

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