[Adult City] Lonely Officialdom (Final Chapter) - Episode 31

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Chapter 196 Women Also Have Level 3

The young woman next door was young and beautiful, with a sharp oval face and delicate features, but her figure was average. The young wife's appearance was not as eye-catching as hers, but she was not ordinary either. Her round face was sweet, and her figure was full and alluring. Almost all the men at the table were tempted by her and showed lustful eyes, deliberately trying to steal a few more glances and take advantage of her.

But her husband ignored her completely, not caring about her feelings at all, and even his attitude was extremely bad. The men drank alcohol, and the women drank beverages. The wife held her glass, waiting for her husband to pour a drink for the young woman so he could serve her. Unexpectedly, her husband gave her a disgusted look, slammed the beverage bottle heavily on the table, and immediately the beverage and soup splashed everywhere, some of it landing on the wife's sleeve. But the husband didn't even look at it and went back to fawning over the young woman, making everyone shake their heads in disbelief.

Zhang Bing was a stranger to them; they weren't villagers, nor were they colleagues from the government. He also couldn't be bothered to look at the man's face, and besides, they were all talking about trivial company matters, so he felt he had nothing to talk about. After a few rounds of drinks and dishes, he made an excuse to leave and returned to Xue'er's living room, where a large group of impatient children were already playing noisily. Zhang Bing hadn't played with children in a long time, so he enjoyed himself.

After a while, he grew bored; these children weren't as cute as Ai'er and Feifei, and they were all dirty—Zhang Bing disliked unclean children. But with laughter everywhere, there wasn't a quiet place. Zhang Bing thought for a while and remembered Xue'er's rooftop, accessible via a narrow staircase on the second floor. Xue'er had taken him up there last night; standing there, looking out, enjoying the breeze and sunshine seemed like a good idea.

But Zhang Bing had barely reached the stairwell leading to the rooftop when he abruptly stopped. He heard a familiar sound—the moans of a man and woman exchanging blows. Peeking over the shoulder, he saw his bald husband and a young woman engaged in passionate lovemaking.

The woman was clearly a slut; she was standing with her hands on the wall, legs spread, buttocks raised high, a long skirt lifted to her waist, and her panties hanging on one knee. The bald husband, on the other hand, was neatly dressed, standing behind the secretary, thrusting his hips repeatedly. It was obvious that the ugly man was vigorously penetrating the secretary.

After watching this live sex show for a while, he found it uninteresting. His own desire had been aroused, but Xue'er was so busy today, and he couldn't find anyone to release his pent-up energy. With his manhood still erect, he decided to go back to his room and sleep, taking a cold shower to cool down. He figured that when he woke up, most of the guests would be gone, and he would have accomplished his mission.

After taking a cold shower, he felt much calmer, so he pulled back the covers, lay down on the bed, and gradually became drowsy.

Not long after, the chattering of a group of girls came from outside the door. Zhang Bing was still confused when he heard Xue'er say, "This is my room."

Was Xue'er bringing someone in? But sleeping was forbidden, and there was no time to get dressed. Helpless, Zhang Bing hurriedly pulled the covers over himself, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.

The door opened, and three or four girls who had been chattering and laughing immediately fell silent upon seeing a man sleeping on the bed.

"Xue'er, who is this? In your room?" Zhang Bing heard someone ask softly.

"Ah…that’s…it’s me…that…that…" Xue'er stammered.

The others pursed their lips and giggled, indicating they understood. Xue'er blushed and led the way into the room, followed by the others. Zhang Bing squinted and peeked; besides Xue'er, there were three other girls, their faces obscured by the hazy light.

"Is it okay?" someone asked, clearly referring to whether Zhang Bing's presence was acceptable.

Xue'er said it was fine, unaware that Zhang Bing was completely naked under the covers. To avoid trouble, Zhang Bing deliberately snored, pretending to be fast asleep.

Several girls sat on chairs and on the edge of the bed, chatting. During their conversation, Zhang Bing learned that they were Xue'er's university classmates. Xue'er had invited them to the gathering and introduced Zhang Bing to them. Because she couldn't find the place, she arrived late, and lunch had already started, so she had to wait for the next round.

Xue'er brought out fruit and urged the classmates to eat, while poor Zhang Bing could only pretend to be dead, not daring to move. Once the girls started talking, they became as noisy as a flock of birds, chattering incessantly. Xue'er then brought out a large stack of photo albums, which everyone looked at with great excitement. Many were photos of them from their university days, evoking fond memories, while others were recent photos of Xue'er. Everyone pointed and laughed heartily.

Suddenly, Xue'er's mother called her from downstairs again. Xue'er had no choice but to turn to the others and say, "It's quiet here, you guys wait here for a bit, I have something to take care of."

Everyone agreed, and Xue'er turned and walked away. Zhang Bing secretly worried, when would he be able to get dressed?

The three girls continued flipping through Xue'er's photo album. Since the owner wasn't there, they couldn't be too forward, so they just smiled softly. Looking at the increasing number of photos of Xue'er and Zhang Bing, they whispered to each other, then burst into laughter.

As they flipped through the album, someone suddenly said, "Huh? What's this?"

"Huh? Yeah! What's this? Why is it folded here?" The others chimed in.

Zhang Bing glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the girl sitting on the edge of the bed, the one who was talking the most, picking up a small piece of folded toilet paper from the album with her finger. Zhang Bing almost fainted. Wasn't this the masterpiece he had created in a moment of inspiration last night? He had intended to play a prank on Xue'er by deliberately placing it in her photo album, reminding her of the time he'd sprayed her face. Unexpectedly, Xue'er didn't notice, but her classmate did.

The most talkative girl unfolded a tissue, only flipping through half before letting out a soft gasp and throwing it back into the album. The filthy stain was already clearly visible, hastily smeared on the white tissue. This girl obviously recognized it, but the other two, not reacting and not being able to see their expressions from Zhang Bing's position, didn't know if they understood.

Sure enough, someone asked, "Th-that...what is that...?"

The most talkative girl blurted out, "It's...that thing of a boy's..."

She immediately regretted it; if others didn't understand, how could she?

"Which thing of a boy's?" the person continued.

She paused for a moment, then reluctantly whispered, "It's that...that..."

She turned and pointed to Zhang Bing's crotch. The other two suddenly realized, and in surprise, they resumed their group meeting, discussing how such a thing could be in Xue'er's photo album.

"Do you have boyfriends?" the most talkative girl suddenly asked.

The two hesitated for a moment, then blushed and nodded in admission.

"Have you...done that?" she asked again in a low voice.

This time, no one asked which one; everyone knew.

Everyone, including herself, shook their heads in denial.

"Do you know...how to do that?"

"I've seen adult films," one said.

"I've read erotic books," the other said. "What about you?"

"I...I've seen them too..." she answered vaguely, not knowing what she'd read.

"Do your boyfriends ask you to do that?" she asked again.

The two became shy and stopped talking. She pressed further: "Have you been touched?"

"Ugh, don't ask anymore..." one of them couldn't take it anymore.

"Wait...wait..." she persisted: "Have you...watched a guy's...that?"

"Huh?" The two stared, confused.

“Um…” she gestured, “Little bird…”

The two girls immediately denied it, saying, “I’ve never seen one either…”

As she spoke, she turned and looked at Zhang Bing disdainfully. The other two asked in surprise, “What… are you trying to do?”

“I bet,” she lowered her voice, “he’s not wearing any clothes.”

“Huh?”

“No boy,” she said, “would sleep with the blankets covering him so neatly. He’s definitely naked, and he’s covering himself like this to avoid catching a cold.”

The two girls thought it made sense and nodded in agreement, praising her for her keen observation.

She added confidently, “We only need to lift it a little bit to see.” Her voice was full of seduction.

“What if he wakes up?” someone worried.

“We were making such a racket just now, and he’s still sleeping like a log. He won’t wake up.”

The three girls fell silent for a moment, staring at Zhang Bing, who continued snoring.

The talkative girl, who was already sitting on the edge of the bed, turned around and knelt down. The other two girls approached the bed, paused for a moment, and then carefully climbed onto the bed as well. All three knelt on Zhang Bing's right side, their heads and eyes focused on Zhang Bing's crotch. The talkative girl was positioned closest to Zhang Bing's upper body. Zhang Bing slightly opened her eyes and saw that she was indeed fashionable, wearing a long skirt and trousers even though it was only springtime. Her slender waist and plump little bottom were sticking up high.

Chapter 197 Serving Each Other

The three girls looked at each other, and finally, the talkative girl took the initiative. She slowly lifted the blanket from Zhang Bing's legs and whispered, "The mystery is revealed—"

The three girls simultaneously made an "Ah" expression, and then looked at each other again. So that's it, Zhang Bing was indeed not wearing any clothes. Her dark, fleshy intestines hung down, a large bulge that attracted the attention of the three women.

The talkative girl put the blanket aside, and the three of them began to examine it closely.

“This is the first time I’ve ever seen a real one of these…” someone declared first.

The others remained silent, focused solely on examining the strange object. Zhang Bing was incredibly embarrassed; he’d never been so unlucky.

“I know,” the most talkative girl chimed in, “Sometimes a guy’s… it gets hard.”

“Yeah, Xiao Qiao is right,” another said, “The men in those videos all have really hard, long ones.”

Xiao Qiao cautiously nudged Zhang Bing with her finger. The three quickly glanced at Zhang Bing’s sleeping face, unsure if he’d been affected; he was still snoring. “Hehe, this is so much fun! Want to try it too?” Xiao Qiao tempted them. “Xiao Qiao, are you kidding me?! So shameless!” someone laughed and scolded. “Hmph,

don’t give me that . You were the most flirtatious one in college, and I never saw you shy!” "Xiao Qiao said confidently, wanting to expose everyone's pretense and share the mystery together. This made the girl stop pretending to be innocent, and the three of them, laughing and teasing each other, started teasing Zhang Bing's manhood. Zhang Bing felt so good being touched that he couldn't resist; his lust, which had just subsided, returned, and he slowly became erect. "Heh, it's hard, it's hard." "Let me see, let me see." The three of them stared dumbfounded at the towering, pagoda-like rod, examining it from top to bottom. "My God, it's so big and long! I've never seen anything so big!" someone said. "Yeah—longer than foreigners', isn't it said that Chinese men's are much shorter than foreigners'?" another said. "Maybe, he's a natural breed!" Xiao Qiao giggled, pushing another girl, "Hey, since you've never seen such a big treasure before, then hurry up and touch it, it's free." "I—I dare—that's Xue'er's privilege." The girl blushed, her voice tinged with envy; it was clear she was a slut. " Coward! We're not trying to steal Xue'er's boyfriend, we're just admiring him, what's there to be afraid of?" Xiao Qiao scoffed. "Then you try," the man retorted. "I'll touch it—" Xiao Qiao reached out, gently grasping the large shaft, squeezing it, and looking triumphantly at the two girls, "See? Nothing bad will happen, hehe, it feels quite comfortable." "Let me see…" The three women took turns touching it, and one of the bolder ones even touched his sensitive head, making Zhang Bing shudder. "Shh—be gentle, don't wake him." The bolder girls were startled and remained silent for a while. It was precisely because it was gentle that it was so dangerous. Zhang Bing wasn't just hard, he was also throbbing and burning; he needed a violent attack and conquest, a release in violence and tenderness. Suddenly, Xiao Qiao whispered, "Ah—look, it's bulging with veins!" “ Xiao Qiao,” one of them giggled, “I see this gesture on TV!” She didn’t know what gesture she was making, so Xiao Qiao moved her hand up and down, asking, “Like this?” “Yes, yes—wait, you’re pretty good at it—hehe, let me try.” Xiao Qiao let her try, and she enthusiastically imitated it a few times, then passed it to another person. The three of them took turns playing with Zhang Bing, whose engorgement worsened, and the sausage felt unbearable. Xiao Qiao then encouraged another person, saying, “Do you want to lick it?” “Ah, so dirty…” “I saw pictures in books, and they all have girls inside boys—” “Yes, yes, it’s like that in those porn movies too!” "As she spoke, she seemed to be imitating the action, and the three of them chuckled. They chatted amongst themselves, and finally, Xiao Qiao went first. She timidly kissed one side of the helmet and licked it. Seeing that Xiao Qiao was willing to lick it, the other two stopped refusing and started kissing the sausage one after the other, becoming bolder and bolder until finally one of them took the helmet into their mouth. Zhang Bing almost cried out. It seemed that Xiao Qiao was constantly holding, stroking, and smoothing Zhang Bing's penis, while the three of them took turns sucking on the helmet. For a moment, there were sweet whispers and three tongues swirling around the sausage. Just thinking about it was incredibly erotic, and Hong Wen really wanted to get up immediately and have a threesome, something he had never tried before, to let these three horny women taste their power. "Hey, tell me the truth," Xiao Qiao suddenly laughed, "You guys are so skilled, you must have licked it for your boyfriends before, right?" The two girls were enjoying themselves immensely with Xiao Zhangbing when she suddenly asked them this question, and they immediately fell silent, embarrassed. Xiao Qiao couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You two, so hypocritical—I knew it! University girls are all that slutty, hehe!" " Who's slutty?" another girl immediately retorted, clearly a little angry. "Who changes boyfriends every few days? Apparently, she was even caught red-handed having sex in the school woods!" "Alright, stop arguing, what kind of behavior is this!" another girl tried to mediate, then said to Xiao Qiao, "Xiao Qiao, you asked such a ridiculous question back then, how could she answer? Of course, she could only make things up!" "Exactly, haven't you ever licked her?" the other girl's tone softened. Xiao Qiao also laughed awkwardly. "Hey, after playing with him for so long, what's your reaction?" Xiao Qiao had so many questions. "What about you? What about yourself?" This time they were smarter, asking her back. "Yes—a little wet." Xiao Qiao didn't hide anything.

“Me too.”

“Yeah, me too… Xiao Qiao, would you like to… do it?”

“Do that?”

“Hmm…”

“I kind of want to,” Xiao Qiao said, her hand still on Zhang Bing’s, “Do you dare?”

Both of them shook their heads. Xiao Qiao said, “I don’t dare either.”

These women seem very ladylike and naive in front of men, but when they are with other women, they can say anything and do anything shameless, even bolder than men! Zhang Bing thought to herself, determined to interrogate Xue’er properly later, to see if they also booked rooms in the university dormitory, always talking about men’s physical secrets, just like how the boys’ dormitory talks always revolved around women?

Listening to their conversation, every time Zhang Bing opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Qiao’s butt swaying beside her. She thought to herself, since she was being taken advantage of so much, wouldn’t it be a waste not to get some revenge? A thought struck him, and he secretly moved his hand between Xiao Qiao's knees. She was kneeling with her long skirt on, and Zhang Bing slipped his hand inside the skirt, carefully touching her calves to test her reaction.

Xiao Qiao's body trembled slightly, but she didn't say anything. Zhang Bing touched the back of her knees, then moved up to her thighs.

"Hmm..." Xiao Qiao spoke, addressing the other two, "It's big, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's huge, I really want to try it." One girl was already green with envy, jealous of Xue'er, "Just thinking about it is so great, Xue'er is so lucky!"

"That's easy, either you sneak a taste now, or you talk to Xue'er and ask her to give you her treasure. As long as Xue'er agrees, what man can resist a taste of fish? She'll definitely make you feel great."

Zhang Bing's hand had already touched her buttocks, and with another reach downwards, he invaded her peach blossom paradise, and Xiao Qiao trembled again.

"Let's—eat a little more—and then put it away, okay? Xue'er—she'll probably be back soon." Xiao Qiao spoke haltingly, her body trembling under Zhang Bing's touch. She wanted to moan, but she forced herself to hold it back, her teeth chattering and aching as she spoke.

The other two women agreed, demanding that they have all the pleasure. After all, Xiao Qiao had been eating more, and he had been holding the rod the whole time. It was as if they were bargaining, trying to be fair. If he weren't afraid of being exposed, Zhang Bing would have liked to have two more hands to give them equal caresses and explorations.

Xiao Qiao reluctantly agreed, promising to hold the rod for them to lick and suck. She was secretly delighted, as having men serving her provided some relief from the deep itch in her body.

Zhang Bing kept sliding his fingers back and forth on Xiao Qiao's cleft, which was indeed already overflowing with moisture, wet and sticky. Zhang Bing dug inside from the edge of her panties, touching the tender flesh, and gently probed it. Xiao Qiao let out a soft "hmm," unable to resist pushing the two apart with her head, and swallowed Zhang Bing's helmet head, sucking on it.

"Hey, are you horny? Why did you break your promise and eat it all by yourself?" one of them said with a laugh, demanding payment.

"Aren't you horny too?" the other said.

Xiao Qiao ignored them, each with their own ulterior motives, secretly serving each other, enjoying the physical pleasure. Zhang Bing's fingers moved faster and faster, and she sucked harder and harder.

"Xiao Qiao, you'll wake him up if you go crazy like this," one of them reminded her.

"Can I have a turn?" the other asked, wanting a share.

Amidst the discussion, Xue'er's voice came from the stairs. She called them, saying that two more classmates had arrived. They were startled, hastily pulled the blanket back up, and climbed out of bed. Zhang Bing's fingers, of course, slid out from under Xiao Qiao's pants.

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Xue'er opened the door, glanced worriedly at Zhang Bing on the bed, and found him still fast asleep. She breathed a sigh of relief and said to the three women, "We're going downstairs. The second round of the banquet has started, everyone can go eat. I specially arranged a table for our classmate."

Following the host's lead, the three women naturally had no objections and followed Xue'er downstairs. Just

as they reached the bottom of the stairs, Xiao Qiao blushed and said, "You guys go downstairs, I suddenly need to go to the bathroom, I'll come find you in a bit!"

Xue'er, unsuspecting, led the other two downstairs, and soon they heard cheers from downstairs celebrating the girls' meeting.

Xiao Qiao turned back and closed the door, then eagerly climbed back onto the bed next to Zhang Bing, hastily lifted the covers, and without a word, swallowed the entire sausage.

This woman was so seductive, and she offered herself up so readily, that Zhang Bing no longer held back. Knowing that a woman in heat needed a violent thrust, he lewdly jumped up and pounced on her, hastily pulling her long skirt up to her waist and trying to remove her panties. Xiao Qiao remained silent, simply cooperating as he allowed her to strip off her lower body, her mouth still whimpering as she sucked on his beloved "big treasure."

Zhang Bing laboriously pulled his member out of her mouth and pressed it directly against her entrance. Xiao Qiao closed her eyes, and Zhang Bing thrust forward. Xiao Qiao's brows relaxed instead of furrowing, looking quite satisfied. Zhang Bing thrust all the way in, hot and sweet, incredibly pleasurable. He immediately began to pound—he knew what this woman needed most at that moment. "Mmm..." Xiao Qiao only hummed softly. Zhang Bing bent down, and Xiao Qiao hugged him tightly. The two embraced, neck to neck, without uttering a word, just burying themselves in their work

.

Xiao Qiao had long legs and wrapped them tightly around Zhang Bing's waist. Although she didn't make any noises, her reactions were incredibly passionate, constantly thrusting upwards to meet Zhang Bing's advances, making solid contact with him each time.

Zhang Bing, having been teased by three women for a while, was already burning with desire. Now, he poured all his lust onto Xiao Qiao, his movements intense and deadly. Since they didn't have much time left, they engaged in a frenzied, flesh-and-blood struggle, his penis constantly moving in and out of her. Xiao Qiao was constantly wet with pleasure, rarely making any noises, only occasionally letting out a few "hmm" sounds. The rest of the time, she held Zhang Bing tightly, pressing his head against her chest and rubbing it against him, her lower body rising higher and higher.

Soon, both of them were breathing heavily and their muscles were stiff. Xiao Qiao reached the end first, letting out a thick "ah" sound. Then Zhang Bing also started to tremble. Xiao Qiao hurriedly ordered, "Pull it out—"

Zhang Bing respected her opinion, pulled it out a few times, jumped up, and held it to Xiao Qiao's mouth. Xiao Qiao took it in her mouth, and at this moment, the hot liquid gushed out and splashed into Xiao Qiao's mouth.

Xiao Qiao licked Zhang Bing clean. Zhang Bing lazily lay back on the bed. Xiao Qiao climbed next to him, looking at him coquettishly, "Although we just met, I just satisfied you. At least hug me to show your gentlemanly manners, right?"

Zhang Bing smiled and hugged her. She pressed her face against Zhang Bing's chest and said softly, "I didn't expect it to be so comfortable—this is the first time I've felt so comfortable—you're so amazing!"

Zhang Bing lifted her chin, carefully looking at her face. Oval face, bright eyes, full, sexy lips. Zhang Bing said, "Your name is Xiao Qiao, right?"

"And you?"

"Zhang Bing."

"Zhang Bing—" Xiao Qiao murmured, "You're amazing!"

"Are you comfortable? I don't see you saying anything." Zhang Bing was still smiling.

"Say what?" Xiao Qiao cleverly retorted, "Is Xue'er good at kissing?"

Zhang Bing wasn't falling for her trick. He just smiled and kissed her, then immediately frowned and retreated because her mouth was full of his taste. Xiao Qiao mischievously tried to kiss him, so he dodged everywhere.

Xiao Qiao got up and said, "I really need to use the restroom, give me back my underwear."

Zhang Bing picked up her panties, unfolded them, and saw high-waisted, thin, sexy white panties. Xiao Qiao snatched them and ran into the bathroom.

When she came out again, Zhang Bing had also gone in and gotten dressed. Xiao Qiao came over and hugged him. He smelled Xiao Qiao and knew she had rinsed her mouth. The two then hugged tightly and shared a deep kiss.

“I work in the provincial capital,” Xiao Qiao said wistfully. “Come visit me when you have time, I’ll miss you terribly!”

Zhang Bing readily agreed. Xiao Qiao pushed him away, saying she was going downstairs. As they reached the door, Xiao Qiao reminded him to throw away the map to avoid making a fool of himself again. Zhang Bing felt ashamed. Xiao Qiao then asked, “What’s my name?”

“Xiao Qiao!” Zhang Bing said.

“Don’t be silly, we don’t know each other yet, do we?” Xiao Qiao said with a sly smile.

Xiao Qiao opened the door and left. Zhang Bing cleaned up the mess he had made earlier, lay back on the bed, and finally felt satisfied. Although it wasn’t very satisfying due to the time constraints, it was better than nothing. At least he could get a good night’s sleep. Maybe Xue’er would drag him to accompany his classmates in the afternoon.

But having just had his fill and witnessed a woman’s seductive side for the first time, he was no longer sleepy. Bored, he got up, dressed, and went downstairs to wander around.

Just as he reached the bottom of the stairs, he saw the young wife who had been at the same table earlier rush in, looking around anxiously towards the sink at the back of the living room. Zhang Bing went over to ask if she needed any help. She said she needed a clean, damp cloth

. Zhang Bing noticed a large stain of spilled juice on her chest and helped her search, but the house was a mess, and they couldn't find one. Zhang Bing suggested going to Xue'er's bathroom, where there were clean towels available. The young wife, worried that the juice would dry and become even more difficult to clean, asked him to lead the way. Zhang Bing led her to Xue'er's room, squeezing into the small bathroom. She first took a towel, dampened it, and wiped the juice stain on her clothes. Zhang Bing dampened another towel, intending to give it to her.

She bent down to wipe her thin sweater, lifting it with one hand, allowing Zhang Bing to see her half-naked breasts again. She was wiping vigorously, and her large breasts jiggled slightly, making Zhang Bing a little restless.

As Zhang Bing looked around, he casually asked, "How did it get like this?"

Unexpectedly, the young wife looked like she was about to cry at his question; it seemed to be her bald husband's doing again. Seeing her distress, Zhang Bing worriedly placed his hand on her shoulder, which made her cry even more. Zhang Bing panicked further, gently pulling her into his arms and patting her shoulder to comfort her. She nestled in Zhang Bing's embrace, sobbing.

Holding her, Zhang Bing smelled the fragrance of her hair and remembered the way her breasts had swayed earlier, causing his heart to pound wildly. The young wife, buried in Zhang Bing's arms, could hear his heartbeat. For Zhang Bing, it was just a simple male impulse, but for her, having been neglected by her husband that night and now nestled in another man's arms, a strange feeling arose, and her heart pounded in sync with Zhang Bing's rhythm.

Zhang Bing was now quite experienced with women. Seeing her blushing face, though she had stopped crying, she didn't try to break free from his embrace. He lowered his head to kiss her earlobe. She trembled slightly. Zhang Bing continued to gently nibble on her earlobe, softly blowing air into her ear. She felt a shiver run through her body, burying her face in Zhang Bing's chest. Seeing the opportunity, Zhang Bing stuck out his tongue to lick her earlobe, a very sensitive spot for women. She couldn't help but feel weak all over, and her body began to change. She murmured, "No—no—"

Zhang Bing had already kissed her lips, which were covered in lipstick. Before Zhang Bing could knock, she... She stuck out her tongue at the opportune moment, and her tongue frantically mingled with Zhang Bing's until they were both breathless before separating. This was a treatment she had never received from her husband. Her soul was already dazed from the kiss, but she tried to backtrack, saying, "No—I—I have a husband—"

Zhang Bing ignored her words, running his left hand down her back to her particularly high and pert buttocks, while his right hand, through her clothes, teased her large, full breasts. The woman panted heavily, but no longer spoke, letting the man do as he pleased. The rebelliousness in her heart and the humiliation she had just felt caused her long-suppressed resentment to erupt. She needed emotional and physical release.

Remembering the woman's envy of his large member earlier, Zhang Bing dragged her hand to his already hard and erect penis, laughing, "Look at my treasure, I guarantee you'll like it!"

The woman's sensitive buttocks were touched, and her hand touched a hard, erect man's member. The heat of that hardness filled her with desire. It was bigger and stronger than anything her husband had ever done. A sudden surge of excitement coursed through her, and her pants were filled with lust.

Zhang Bing led her out of the bathroom and onto Xue'er's bed. She remained silent, letting Zhang Bing do as he pleased. He embraced and kissed her again, slowly turning her over. One hand gently moved upwards from her waist until it grasped one of her breasts. It had been a very long time since a man had treated her like this. Her husband was always rough and unromantic, and she adored Zhang Bing's caresses.

Zhang Bing covered her breasts with his palm, his fingers grabbing haphazardly, touching one side and then the other. She hummed happily. Zhang Bing slipped his hand inside her clothes, and she proudly thrust out her chest, making Zhang Bing feel even better. She told herself, in a self-deceptive way, "It's okay—it'll only be a little while—as long as I hold the last line—"

Zhang Bing pulled her sweater off her upper body, revealing her snow-white and full breasts. The light in the food stall was dim, and Zhang Bing had only caught a glimpse of them. Now that the room was brightly lit, he wanted to see them clearly.

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Her breasts were full and firm, remaining upright and erect even as she lay on her back in bed, like two overturned bowls. Zhang Bing first touched the parts not covered by her bra, then lowered his head to gently suckle, before simultaneously pulling the bra open with both hands, letting her breasts bounce free and lie naked before him.

Zhang Bing looked at the freshly baked white bread, curiously pressing it with his right index finger to test its elasticity and softness, to his utter satisfaction. He then spread his index and middle fingers, pinching her left nipple between them, repeatedly lifting and lowering it. The nipple soon hardened, and he then opened his mouth to take her right breast into his mouth, sucking hard with smacking sounds. Her round face flushed with embarrassment, and she wrapped her arms around Zhang Bing's head, slowly moaning.

Zhang Bing, of course, wasn't satisfied with just that. He pulled off her outer pants, leaving her curvaceous figure completely exposed. He then removed her high heels. She cowered in the center of the bed, her white panties tracing mysterious geometric patterns on her fleshy buttocks beneath her black underwear. After stripping her naked, Zhang Bing began to remove his own clothes one by one.

The young wife dared not look at him. When Zhang Bing embraced her again, she felt their skin touching. She thought, "It's okay—it's not the end yet—"

Zhang Bing was now specifically targeting her lower body. He turned her over so she was lying on her side, bending one of her thighs so he could easily caress her thigh, buttocks, and genitals simultaneously. Her panties were already soaked with sweat, and when Zhang Bing touched her there, she felt incredibly ashamed. Zhang Bing's skillful fingers further unsettled her, causing her to moan even more. Zhang Bing, pushing forward, simply pulled off her panties. Although she tried to cover herself with her hands, Zhang Bing easily pried them off.

"Ah—" she thought, "It's just a little touch—"

Zhang Bing used his middle finger to probe, immediately knowing she was already aroused. He grinned lewdly, straddling her still-extended leg, his erect penis touching her wet vulva from the base of her bent thigh, moving back and forth on it.

"It's okay—" she thought, "Just a little touch—"

Zhang Bing rubbed the helmet there, obviously to wet it. When he felt it was lubricated enough, he slowly and deliberately pushed the helmet inside.

"Ah… God…" she still thought, "It's just a little bit… I can stop right away…"

Zhang Bing didn't stop, the locomotive pulling the train straight into the tunnel, stopping at the very end.

"Oh...so good..." she thought, "It's over...it's over...okay...okay...just let him thrust a few more times..."

Zhang Bing didn't thrust very fast; he just twitched his hips rhythmically, letting the sausage move steadily.

"I'm going to die..." she finally thought, "So what if I'm having an affair...I might as well do it...anyway, that deadbeat doesn't care about me...it's so wonderful..."

In this position, she couldn't take the initiative and could only let Zhang Bing do as he pleased. Fortunately, Zhang Bing performed well; his large, thick penis felt incredibly full, rubbing her vaginal muscles until they felt numb and pleasurable, making her moan and groan with her eyes closed.

Zhang Bing liked her buttocks, so he climbed up and positioned her in a doggy-style position, his wet penis thrusting into her from behind, while his hands played all over her plump buttocks. She had initially supported herself on the bed with her elbows, but as Zhang Bing penetrated her more and more, she became weaker and weaker, so she lazily lay down, her buttocks sticking up high because her vagina was still enjoying Zhang Bing's pleasure.

"Ah...ah...good...so beautiful..." she moaned.

"Better than your husband, right?"

"Yes...yes...a million times better...dear brother...it feels so good..." She hid her face in her arms, only revealing a pair of alluring eyes as she beckoned Zhang Bing: "Oh...oh...it's killing me...dear brother..."

This woman is really wanton, but Zhang Bing doubted whether her husband had ever seen her like this. He saw her buttocks swaying with the sausage's in and out, and her vagina clenching and unclenching in pleasure. Zhang Bing used his ultimate move, pressing his thumb against her vagina, gently squeezing it. Sure enough, she moaned even more incessantly. He smeared some vaginal fluid on her anus, squeezed hard, and pushed his thumb halfway in. She was practically screaming at the top of her lungs.

"Oh...oh...you're ruining it...ah...gently...gently...ah...I'm going to die...it feels so good...it hurts so much...ouch...ouch...ah...I...I...it feels so good..."

Her vagina, stimulated by her anus, contracted even tighter and smaller, which not only made Zhang Bing feel more secure, but also gave her more pleasure.

"So good...so good...dear brother...dear husband...you're so good...ah...ah...I'm going to...I'm going to heaven...ah...I'm going to...I'm going to come...please...fuck me to death...ah...I'm going to come...oh...oh...I'm going to come...ah...ah...it's so horny...ah...ah..."

She spurted out a large puddle of water, which flowed down their legs.

Zhang Bing asked her, "Sister, do you use contraception?"

She said weakly, "Yes...um...don't worry about it...shoot inside..."

Zhang Bing held her plump buttocks and gradually became more forceful, each thrust hitting her core. Her flesh trembled incessantly, it was truly breathtaking.

Not satisfied, Zhang Bing lifted the woman off the bed and carried her to the desk. He had her lie face down on the desk with her legs dangling to the ground. His large penis pressed against her anus, sliding down and penetrating her flesh. The penis thrust back and forth incessantly, and the woman's vagina was incredibly wet, soaking the desk and the floor. Her face was full of wanton smiles, and she turned her head, her eyes fixed on Zhang Bing. Seeing that she had been so dignified and virtuous just moments before, but was now adorably wanton, Zhang Bing couldn't help but increase the intensity of his thrusts, making her moan even more beautifully.

"So deep...so deep...it's killing me...so...ah...ah..."

Her voice grew louder and louder, not caring whether it would be heard outside, only caring about the pleasure she was experiencing.

"Ah... dear brother... dear husband... fuck your sister... sister feels so... good... so... good... ah... ah... I'm... finished again... ah... ah..."

She didn't know how many times she had climaxed, "plop! plop!" waves of water gushed out of her hole again, Zhang Bing's lower body was also sprayed with a mess, the sausage inserted into her hole felt tighter and tighter, when the sausage was inserted deeply, her lower abdomen was bounced by her plump white buttocks, which felt very comfortable, so he tried harder to pull out, his hands pressed against her plump buttocks, his waist thrusting straight, making the woman cry out "husband, dear brother" incoherently again.

After a while, Zhang Bing wanted to change to a new trick, he flipped her over again, making her lie on her back, the sausage and his penis colliding head-on, thrusting hard into her, she was satisfied again "oh..." Zhang Bing buried his head and worked hard, intending to die together with her.

"Oh...you...you...you're so amazing...yes...yes...deeper...ah...ah...go there...ah...right there...oh...it feels so good...um...um...I...ah...it's my first time doing this...ah...I'm dying...ah...my whole body is so turned on...ah...what to do...ah...what to do..." It was clear she was telling the truth; her husband didn't appreciate her and was definitely just going through the motions in bed.

Zhang Bing didn't know what to do either, so he could only desperately continue thrusting into her, serving his beloved like a loyal servant.

"Ah...I...ah...I'm going to...I'm going to come again...ah...good brother...good brother...suck my breast...ah...please...oh..."

Zhang Bing lowered his shoulders, taking her nipple into his mouth, sucking rhythmically. She instantly felt like she was on cloud nine, her eyes rolling back.

“Brother… I’m about to finish… Please… be a little more gentle with me… Ah… Ah… I can’t take it anymore… Oh…”

Suddenly Zhang Bing realized that the sausage was swollen, and the feeling of each piece of flesh sliding against the tip was very pleasurable. Knowing that he was about to ejaculate, he hurriedly spread Wu Jie’s thighs apart, allowing the sausage to penetrate deeper. After thrusting dozens more times, he finally couldn’t bear it any longer and quickly pressed against her clitoris, crying out, “Sister… ***… I’m coming…”

“Ah… Shoot it in… I want it… Ah…”

As a result, the two of them climaxed at the same time. She let out a miserable scream, and Zhang Bing shot all his semen into the depths of her vagina as she wished. The world seemed to stop, with only their disordered breathing.

“Good brother, I only realized today how good it is to be a woman…” she said, stroking Zhang Bing’s face. A considerable amount of the man’s semen was sprayed into the woman’s vagina all at once. Her vagina received the hot semen of the strong man, and she trembled with pleasure. With a long cry of “Ah…!” she couldn’t help but ejaculate again.

Zhang Bing collapsed weakly onto the woman, both of them drenched in sweat, deeply satisfied and panting heavily. After a while, they sat up. The woman cupped Zhang Bing's face, examining him closely.

"Good little brother, you made me feel so good. What's your name?"

"Zhang Bing, where's your sister?"

"Wu Mei."

"Sister Mei, I didn't expect you to be so wanton!"

Wu Mei rolled her eyes at him, spitting out, "Who did this? How dare you laugh at me!"

Zhang Bing gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, then lifted her chin and kissed her. Wu Mei responded with her tongue, and they embraced.

Wu Mei nestled gently in his arms, saying, "Get up quickly, I need to go back, I'm afraid that bastard will come looking for me."

Zhang Bing kissed her again, resting for a moment. Her underwear and bra were soaked and unwearable, so Zhang Bing found a pair of Xue'er's panties for her to change into. She then put on a sweater. Zhang Bing told her to go downstairs first, while he stayed behind to tidy up the room. The earlier encounter had been even more intense than Xiao Qiao's, leaving traces of their lovemaking on the floor and bed.

Chapter 200

: What puzzled Zhang Bing was that Xue'er hadn't come to ask him to meet her classmates all afternoon. Zhang Bing assumed she was shy and didn't think much of it. He simply wandered around, played with the children, and sometimes stayed idly in Xue'er's room, not deliberately disturbing her.

Around 3 pm, Xiao Qiao returned first. Zhang Bing, who was playing with the children, rushed over and asked, "Huh? Where's Xue'er? Aren't you together?"

"Let me think," Xiao Qiao nodded and smiled, "I should answer that question first..."

Zhang Bing and she both laughed. Xiao Qiao walked up to him and whispered, "Okay, okay, Xue'er and I were just together. Now she's taking the classmates to Hongqi Lake to see her work, but I felt like I missed someone, so I made an excuse not to feel well and came back to go on a date with him, is that okay?"

"Really?" Zhang Bing grabbed her little hand: "Did you run into him?"

Seeing that there were only children around, Xiao Qiao became bolder and snuggled into his arm: "Hmm, I don't know! Guess!"

“Well… I can’t guess either,” Zhang Bing said, tracing her nose with the back of his finger. “How about I walk around with you? Maybe we’ll run into him.”

“That sounds great!” Xiao Qiao smiled sweetly.

So, Zhang Bing and she walked upstairs hand in hand.

“Ah! I’m so tired from playing.” Xiao Qiao said, “Um, are you free to have dinner with me?”

“Now?” Zhang Bing checked his watch. “Around 3 PM?”

“Of course not, we have dinner later!” Xiao Qiao said with a sly smile.

Zhang Bing frowned thoughtfully. “That’s terrible. What are we going to do for another three or four hours?”

“Hmm, I think we can do some… well, some social activities, some exercise before dinner. It’s good for our health.” Xiao Qiao tilted her head and looked at him.

“What kind of social activities?” Zhang Bing asked with a smile.

“For example,” Xiao Qiao said, her bright eyes widening, “we could go to Xue’er’s room for a chat and a game of chess.”

“Hmm,” Zhang Bing mimicked her, “that sounds pretty good.”

The two went into the room, and Xiao Qiao closed the door. As she turned around, Zhang Bing, who was waiting behind her, suddenly grabbed her tightly and kissed her. Xiao Qiao struggled slightly, then wrapped her arms around Zhang Bing’s neck, her lips parted slightly, and they engaged in a passionate kiss, a real battle of wits, until they were both almost breathless before Zhang Bing finally released her.

Xiao Qiao’s face flushed, her breasts heaving rapidly. She smiled softly and said, “You…you can’t do this, I’m Xue’er’s best friend!”

“What a coincidence!” Zhang Bing laughed as well, “I happen to be Xue’er’s best friend too!”

That made things easier. According to common sense, a best friend’s best friend is, of course, also a best friend, so the two best friends kissed each other passionately, as if they wanted to devour each other whole.

They bit, nibbled, and sucked for a long, long time before reluctantly letting go. Zhang Bing touched her face and said, "I miss your charming mouth so much!"

"Hmm? Do you always remember things?" Xiao Qiao's face was so endearing.

"Oh, no!" Zhang Bing shook his head: "The bad thing is, I've forgotten everything!"

"Oh dear! What should we do then?" Xiao Qiao asked.

"Maybe you can improve my memory," Zhang Bing said.

Zhang Bing picked her up and spun her around, swaying her to her bedside. They both fell down, Zhang Bing pressing down on Xiao Qiao, making her feel a suffocating, unconscious sensation. She half-closed her eyes, letting Zhang Bing kiss her face and mouth all over, his hands still wandering around her waist, while he was taking off her sweater.

"You...you stand up first..." Xiao Qiao said with difficulty.

Zhang Bing knelt on the floor, Xiao Qiao tucked her legs in, smiling timidly, and gently took off her skirt, revealing a semi-transparent white cute thong underneath. It was Xue'er's, which Zhang Bing had personally chosen for her at noon.

“Wow! Let me see,” Zhang Bing pressed down on her thigh.

“No! That’s not fair!” Xiao Qiao covered her private parts: “Why am I the only one taking my clothes off?”

She made a good point, so Zhang Bing stood up and took off his trousers as well, then bent down to hug her.

But Xiao Qiao still felt it was unfair: “Why is there a bulge down there?”

Zhang Bing had a hard time explaining this, but Xiao Qiao insisted on finding out, so Zhang Bing had to pull down the elastic band of his underwear, letting the restless, long, hard sausage jump out and sway in front of Xiao Qiao. Xiao Qiao reached out and grabbed it, only to find that she could only hold half of it. The menacing red mushroom head was staring intently at her with its single eye, and the remaining long part looked like a blunt dagger, full of danger.

“You’re so scary…” Xiao Qiao said, swallowing hard.

Although it was scary, Xiao Qiao still gently sucked on his helmet head, using her soft lips to suck on the hot tip.

"Oh..." Zhang Bing groaned, "I think I remember something..."

Xiao Qiao, while sucking, began to move her lips, and Zhang Bing was completely captivated; he might have even given up on life on the spot. Xiao Qiao's lips were so light, perfectly circling Zhang Bing's penis, moving slowly up and down, swallowing and spitting, her nimble tongue constantly teasing his shaft. Zhang Bing almost wanted to hold her down and give her a good hard time.

Xiao Qiao seemed to guess Zhang Bing's intentions, nodding lightly, her penis moving between his lips, sometimes she even pretended to nibble at it with her teeth, her cheeks puffing and hollowing out, busy and enjoying herself.

Zhang Bing's memory was improving, but he had lost his gentlemanly manners. He forcefully pushed her back onto the bed, and when Xiao Qiao's mouth separated from his, there was a "pop" sound. She pretended to be nervous and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Returning the favor!" Zhang Bing said.

Zhang Bing buried his head between Xiao Qiao's legs, making her giggle. Zhang Bing's tongue, through the soft fabric, made Xiao Qiao feel hot and wet. Xiao Qiao trembled, complaining, "You...you're so bad!"

"Bad?" Zhang Bing asked vaguely, "Is it good or bad?"

"Uh...you...you're bad..." Xiao Qiao gritted her teeth and said, "I...I'm going to tell Xue'er..."

Hearing her threat, Zhang Bing didn't back down but instead advanced, using his hand to pull open the edge of her panties and directly licking her sticky red flesh. Xiao Qiao immediately tilted her face back, gasping for breath.

"Go ahead and tell her...go ahead and tell her..." Zhang Bing quickly licked her clitoris.

"I...I..." Xiao Qiao even had difficulty speaking.

"Huh? Why are you stuttering?" Zhang Bing continued to tease her most vulnerable spot.

"..." Xiao Qiao didn't answer.

"What's wrong? Are you comfortable?" Zhang Bing asked.

"..." Xiao Qiao shook her head weakly.

"Are you comfortable?" Zhang Bing pressed.

"No...not comfortable..." Xiao Qiao trembled.

“Oh…” Zhang Bing’s tongue probed back and forth: “How about this?”

“You…” Xiao Qiao said resentfully, “It’s none of your business…”

“I’m going to mind anyway…” Zhang Bing’s tongue rubbed against her clitoris: “I’m going to mind anyway…”

“…………” Xiao Qiao’s expression shifted, both charming and seductive.

Xiao Qiao was usually quite talkative, but at crucial moments she would remain silent. Zhang Bing tried to get her to utter some intimate, lewd words.

“Good girl, call me brother.” Zhang Bing sucked on her lips until they made soft, wet sounds.

Xiao Qiao just squinted and breathed heavily, ignoring Zhang Bing’s nagging, and instead hooked her legs around Zhang Bing’s neck.

“Hmm, I thought you weren’t lewd!” Zhang Bing said, “Hurry up, call me brother.”

“No… I won’t call you…” Xiao Qiao gasped for breath.

"Say it," Zhang Bing pressed his tongue against her sensitive spot, relentlessly attacking, "Say it now!"

Xiao Qiao frowned, seemingly in pain, yet a dazed smile lingered on her lips, as if she were enjoying it. Ultimately, she didn't utter a sound, her breathing growing heavier.

"Hurry up," Zhang Bing persisted, "Say 'brother'..."

"No..." Xiao Qiao struggled to refuse.

Zhang Bing moved his finger, which had been hooked around her panties, to another purpose, gently pressing it into Xiao Qiao's already soaking wet and tender trap. His knuckle was immediately enveloped by her soft flesh. Xiao Qiao convulsed helplessly, her small mouth breathing heavily, her buttocks thrusting upwards repeatedly, her eyes rolling back.

"Good little sister, say it to me..." Zhang Bing persisted.

"…………" Xiao Qiao stubbornly shook her head.

Zhang Bing, emboldened by his evil intentions, inserted his entire finger into Xiao Qiao's vagina.

"Oh…" Xiao Qiao couldn't resist her body's passionate response and let out a long, soft cry. Moreover, the white flesh of her thighs trembled, her clitoris throbbed, and a hot, gushing fluid spurted from her vagina. She frantically pressed Zhang Bing's head against her, her legs locking him tightly, her waist swaying intermittently, her whole body stiff.

"Ah…" she sighed again, then relaxed with satisfaction.

Zhang Bing deliberately crawled in front of her, grinning and asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Qiao rolled her eyes at him, lightly slapped his chest, and then hid in his arms: "Good brother…"

Chapter 201 Another

"Hmm?" Zhang Bing looked at the ceiling and said, "Someone just refused to wake me even when they were dying, I'm not a good brother, I'm getting up!"

But Xiao Qiao hugged him tightly, preventing him from getting up. He looked down at her, and the two kissed again. Xiao Qiao reached out and played with Zhang Bing's sausage-like erection, asking, "You're so big, how can Xue'er handle it?"

Zhang Bing laughed and said, "You're worried about others, worry about yourself!"

He then tried to press his body against hers, but Xiao Qiao resisted, saying, "No... let me rest for a bit, I'm going to take a shower, I'm exhausted, we can do it later, okay?"

"I'm this hard," Zhang Bing glared at her, "Is that okay?"

"Please, good brother..." Xiao Qiao pleaded, "I'll just take a shower and come back."

Zhang Bing was naturally unwilling, but Xiao Qiao pleaded and begged, managing to escape from his embrace. Xiao Qiao picked up the folded blanket, without even unfolding it, and pressed it directly against Zhang Bing's face, smiling as she said, "Good brother, be good."

Zhang Bing, helpless, let the blanket cover his face, lying in a spread-eagle position—well, five limbs spread out—as a silent protest. Seeing him subdued, Xiao Qiao picked up a towel, smiled, and opened the door to leave.

Zhang Bing lay naked on the bed, not waiting for Xiao Qiao to return from her bath, but instead seeing another of Xue'er's classmates, Xiao Li.

Xiao Li was one of the three women who had played with Zhang Bing's large penis with Xiao Qiao, but she wasn't as bold as Xiao Qiao. Although she was incredibly aroused by that big thing, and her underwear was even wet, she ultimately left with regret.

Xiao Qiao made an excuse to sneak back to meet Zhang Bing, while the others had to turn back halfway because Xiao Li felt dizzy and unwell. Xue'er was going to take her upstairs to rest, but Xiao Li thought she might still see the large penis from before, and inexplicably refused, telling Xue'er to take the others around some more while she quietly sneaked upstairs.

She walked to You Qiao's door, turned the doorknob, and found it unlocked. Overjoyed, assuming Zhang Bing was still asleep, she pushed the door open, turned around and closed it, almost jumping for joy.

Just as Xiao Li entered the room, You Qiao also opened the bathroom door, but seeing Xiao Li enter the room, she was shocked and quickly retreated into the bathroom, fearing that her nakedness would be discovered.

Xiao Qiao stood helplessly in the bathroom, unsure whether to open the door or not. She sat there for what seemed like forever, hearing no sound from inside. Filled with suspicion and anxiety, she stamped her feet repeatedly. Suddenly, she heard a soft "Ah..." from inside. Her legs nearly gave way.

That "Ah..." wasn't fear or pain, but rather a mixture of surprise and pleasure. Then came a series of low, disordered noises, followed by another "Ah...", this time sweet and cloying, evoking a sense of boundless spring, making her heart ache.

Xiao Qiao was both ashamed and angry. She gripped the doorknob tightly, slowly opening the door a crack. My God... After entering

the room, Xiao Qiao turned and saw Zhang Bing, naked from the waist down, lying there with her face covered. That enormous thing that had terrified her stood there proudly, quite imposing.

Xiaoli stared at Zhang Bing's enormous member, her heart pounding wildly. It was truly eye-catching—thick and long, jiggling slightly between his legs, making Xiaoli feel dizzy and intoxicated.

Xiaoli took two steps closer to the bedside, her heart pounding as if it would burst from her chest. Having learned from her previous experience, she assumed Zhang Bing was still asleep, so she boldly bent down to get a better look at the long sausage.

Xiaoli reached out her right hand and carefully pinched Zhang Bing's nipple. The nipple, caressed, swayed in the breeze, inevitably growing longer and thicker. She secretly marveled, circling her fingers around the now-hardened sausage. Wow! It was truly magnificent, like a lighthouse towering proudly in all directions. Compared to her boyfriend, it was probably more than twice the size. No wonder Xiao Qiao had been holding onto it so tightly earlier; it felt amazing.

She felt a pang of jealousy towards Xue'er, wondering how she could have such a good boyfriend. She slowly began to move, careful not to wake Zhang Bing, so her movements were extremely gentle. Otherwise, if her actions were exposed, she would be utterly humiliated.

The problem was that Zhang Bing was already awake. He had always thought Xiao Qiao was playing a trick on him and was deliberately trying to cause trouble. Besides his erection, his limbs were stiff as wood, and he was deliberately ignoring her, waiting to see what she could do.

Xiao Li supported Zhang Bing's large member, her left hand joining in, lovingly stroking Zhang Bing's helmet. Zhang Bing couldn't bear it and shook violently twice. Xiao Li was startled and quickly withdrew her hand, straightening up to leave. However, looking back at Zhang Bing, who was still stiff and didn't seem likely to wake up, she hesitated—since the three of them hadn't woken him up after all that, she felt there was something she could gain.

Seeing that Zhang Bing was sound asleep, she assumed he was in a deep sleep and was reluctant to leave. Her attention was entirely on the large sausage, unaware that Xiao Qiao was in the small bathroom next to the bedroom. Encountering such an unconscious large sausage wasn't something she could do all the time, so she decided to take a bigger risk.

Xiao Li took off her girdles, carefully climbed onto Xue'er's bed, straddled Zhang Bing, and pulled up her woolen skirt, revealing her pink panties underneath. Her figure was also quite good; aside from her fuller breasts, her height and build were similar to Xiao Qiao's.

Xiao Li quietly squatted down, her buttocks raised in mid-air, letting her penis touch the tip of the helmet. Even through the fabric, Xiao Li's labia couldn't help but tingle with desire. She half-closed her eyes, breathing blankly. But this was merely scratching the surface, at most arousing a strange, restless feeling in her vagina; Xiao Li was far from satisfied.

A woman in heat is mad!

She cautiously pulled her panties halfway down to her thighs, swaying her snow-white buttocks, bringing her wet vulva to the tip of his penis. Oh, so comfortable! The large steel helmet smoothly spread open her petals, rubbing against her sensitive flesh. Xiaoli couldn't stop, grinding back and forth, left and right, her breathing short and disordered, a pink blush rising on her cheeks.

Suddenly, Zhang Bing thrust his buttocks forward, his thick penis plunging in almost halfway without warning.

"Ah..." Xiaoli cried out naturally.

Zhang Bing, having succeeded in one move, followed with dozens of powerful thrusts, making Xiaoli feel like she was dying, the entire penis inside her. But she dared not cry out again, because she knew Zhang Bing would wake up and soon discover that she wasn't Xue'er. Even if she was slutty and wanton, actively seducing her classmate's boyfriend was too shameful and disgraceful.

Taking advantage of the brief pause in Zhang Bing's shifting gears, Xiao Li finally had the strength to stand up hastily. She awkwardly pulled up her underwear, jumped off the bed, and tried to escape, but Zhang Bing had already rolled off the bed, grabbed her from behind, and tossed her back onto the bed like an eagle snatching a chick.

"Huh?" Zhang Bing realized that the woman he had been having sex with wasn't Xiao Qiao: "It's you?"

Zhang Bing was stunned, not expecting another woman to offer herself up, but then he thought, wouldn't it be foolish not to take advantage of such an opportunity? Besides, this woman had a good figure and looks; maybe they could even have a threesome when Xiao Qiao came out! Anyway, Xue'er wasn't there, and the house was so messy, no one would notice this place—it was a perfect opportunity for sex.

Xiaoli was filled with shame and panic. She didn't know Zhang Bing at all. Head down, she tried to run to the door, but Zhang Bing pulled her back onto the bed, holding her tightly. His hands groped her body. She was already disheveled, which made things easier for Zhang Bing, who easily exposed her.

"No...let me go..." she struggled in vain.

Zhang Bing lifted her legs, her useless panties offering no protection against her overflowing wetness. He pressed his helmet against her warm entrance again.

"No...no...you can't..." Xiaoli whispered in protest.

Zhang Bing, of course, wouldn't comply. He prepared to continue.

"You...you shouldn't do this," Xiaoli warned, "I'll scream..."

"Scream!" Zhang Bing thrust in.

She really screamed: "Ah...ah...oh..."

Zhang Bing pulled out, then thrust in again.

"Ah..." This time the moan was even more dramatic: "Ah... Oh..."

Xiao Qiao was outside the door, only hearing Xiao Li's moans. Unable to contain herself any longer, she gently pushed the door open a crack. Oh no!

She could just see their lower bodies. Zhang Bing was on top of Xiao Li, their legs intertwined and spread wide. His large penis was completely buried in her vagina, not a trace left. Zhang Bing was moving in and out rapidly, but Xiao Li was responding just as quickly, so it looked like they were both being tossed around together, indistinguishable from one another.

Their movements were so intense, their flesh gripping each other tightly. From Xiao Li's stretched-out vulva, a large amount of glistening fluid continuously gushed out. Xiao Li kept moaning incessantly. Xiao Qiao felt a pang of unease, considering whether she should go in and take Zhang Bing back, or perhaps even team up with her classmates for a threesome with this big guy?

But Xiao Qiao wasn't sure if she had the guts! After all, Zhang Bing was Xue'er's boyfriend, and this was at Xue'er's house. If Xue'er saw her doing this, wouldn't it not only affect Xue'er and Zhang Bing's relationship, but also destroy the friendship among her classmates?

Chapter 202 The Beauty Trap (Part 1)

Xiao Qiao stood in the bathroom, torn and unable to decide. Watching her classmates enjoy the fruits of her labor, she felt a surge of resentment. After all, she had broken up with her boyfriend for half a year, and for her, who hadn't experienced any romantic pleasure in a long time, meeting such a super treasure as Zhang Bing was a great joy. That's why she took such a big risk to seduce Zhang Bing.

When she finally made her decision and was about to go out and expose the couple on the bed and demand a threesome, she found that the two had already finished. Neither of them had said a word. Xiao Li's face was flushed, and she was tidying her messy hair as she opened the door and walked out, probably afraid that others would see her.

"Really! Stealing other people's things!" Xiao Qiao cursed inwardly. "She's always liked to steal from me since college, shameless!"

After confirming that Xiao Li had come downstairs, Xiao Qiao opened the door, fuming. Seeing Xiao Qiao come in, Zhang Bing naturally felt a little guilty, especially since Xiao Qiao was smiling, a smile that seemed somewhat sinister.

"You—are you done showering?" he asked, already wearing his pants.

"I'm done rinsing," she said, then closed the door.

"Oh," Zhang Bing said.

"Oh what?" Xiao Qiao hugged him, "Weren't you having an erection?"

"Ah!" Zhang Bing pretended to suddenly realize.

"Ah, you big dummy, look what you've done," Xiao Qiao said angrily, "You big bad guy, I don't care anymore..."

Zhang Bing knew he couldn't hide the truth forever, so he said, "Good girl, I just... I just passively accepted it, it was also a way of teaching her a lesson, getting revenge for being aroused by her earlier touch..."

"Oh? How was the lesson?" Xiao Qiao asked.

“Uh,” Zhang Bing thought of Xiao Li’s charming appearance and said, “I guess she’s not bad!”

“Hmph, no man is any good!” Xiao Qiao glared at him. “Come here!”

“What?” Zhang Bing asked, puzzled.

“Go take a shower, and then come and teach me a lesson,” Xiao Qiao handed him a towel. “I’ve been eavesdropping in there for ages, now it’s my turn, isn’t it?”

However, the lesson Xiao Qiao needed was impossible to receive. Not long after Xiao Li went downstairs, she heard her classmates chattering and laughing in the living room. Startled, she glanced reluctantly at the bathroom and quickly dressed and ran out of the room. If someone came upstairs and saw her in the room while Zhang Bing was taking a shower, the whole thing would be exposed.

Several close friends from university happily gathered together, and naturally, they talked about their boyfriends. Unexpectedly, of the six, only Xue’er was currently happy. The others had either broken up and were living alone or were arguing every day, leading unhappy lives. So, the women began to criticize their men. Xue’er remained silent, but the others were not satisfied.

"Xue'er!" said Xiao Fang, one of the two girls who came with Xiao Qiao, angrily. "Don't be too careless with men! They're all just staring at pretty women's breasts and thighs all day long, not a single one of them is any good!"

"You don't know, Xiao Li," Xiao Qiao said sourly, "Xue'er and her boyfriend are really close, unlike us poor folks!"

"No, not at all!" Xue'er said shyly, "But he really is great."

"Oh!" Xiao Fang said, "Still defending men! It makes me so angry!"

"Hehe, you guys don't know, her boyfriend is a typical eligible bachelor. I asked Xue'er a lot of questions just now. The BMW we saw at the door earlier belongs to her boyfriend. I heard he's very influential in the provincial capital, and he's practically on friendly terms with the mayor." Another girl revealed with a laugh.

Xue'er just smiled and didn't say anything more! But the others felt even more resentful, thinking how unlucky they were to not meet someone so good.

Later, Xiao Qiao and Xiao Fang sat together and secretly talked.

"We should let Xue'er see the true colors of men!" Xiao Fang said.

"Yes, that's right! But how?" Xiao Qiao agreed, but she had her own ulterior motives. If Xue'er and Zhang Bing argued, she could take advantage of the situation. She already adored her boyfriend, and now that she heard he was also very rich, he was the perfect boyfriend. After

planning for a while, they decided not to leave that night and stay at Xue'er's house. Xue'er would definitely be the busiest after dinner, so they said they wanted to rest in Xue'er's room. However, Xue'er had many guests to attend to and couldn't keep them company, so they arranged for Xue'er to come and call them in half an hour so they could go for a walk together. During this time, they would call Zhang Bing to their room to keep them company and then seduce him. When things were about to go smoothly, Xue'er would appear, allowing her to catch them in the act and see the man's true colors, which would definitely cause her and Zhang Bing to fall out.

After dinner, Xue'er was indeed very busy. She took the two of them to their room and then went about her business, coincidentally having Zhang Bing keep them company. Zhang Bing was naturally deeply impressed by the two women who had taken advantage of him so much. Recalling the steamy scene at noon, he immediately became aroused and agreed.

The two women went upstairs first because Zhang Bing noticed that Xue'er looked unwell at dinner and wanted to check on her privately.

Hong Wen came to the room and was shocked. The two women were dressed so lightly in the middle of winter, clearly having celebrated spring early—their clothes were probably Xue'er's. He wondered why they were dressed so attractively for the evening.

Xiao Fang had deliberately dressed up; her lips were painted with pink lip gloss, the lip line clearly defined. Although her skin was darker than most girls', it exuded a healthy glow. She wore a tight-fitting t-shirt that accentuated her not-so-large breasts, and a short skirt that reached above her knees, revealing her slender legs.

Xiao Qiao was dressed even more lightly, wearing a thin shirt with the collar wide open, revealing a tank top underneath, and short, tight brown shorts that clung tightly to her buttocks, even the outline of her panties was clearly visible.

"How is it? Pretty, right? Xue'er asked us to try on the clothes she bought in advance for summer. I didn't expect that this girl's taste has gotten better and better in just a few years." Xiao Qiao gestured for Zhang Bing to sit down, smiling as she explained to him. Actually, it was the two of them who had asked Xue'er for the clothes.

Zhang Bing smiled and nodded, saying okay. Xiao Fang said, "I'll make everyone a cup of coffee, please have a seat."

But there were no seats in the bedroom, so Zhang Bing and Xiao Qiao sat on Xiao Fang's bed. Xiao Fang made instant coffee and brought it over immediately.

The three of them sat on the bed talking, but Zhang Bing really didn't have anything to say to these two women, so he could only sit there while the women did all the talking and he listened. After a while, Xiao Fang suggested that to liven things up, why not play cards? She immediately took out the cards and started shuffling them.

Xiao Fang asked with a smile, "You all know how to play Dou Dizhu, right?" It's a popular card game

these days, suitable for all ages. Without waiting for Zhang Bing and Xiao Qiao's reply, she dealt the cards. Zhang Bing, who had been thinking of having another chance with Xiao Qiao, felt helpless at this situation. It seemed his romantic encounter was probably ruined.

He wanted to make up an excuse to get Xiao Fang away quickly. While pondering this, he randomly called out cards, but Xiao Qiao called them away, making him and Xiao Fang opponents. Xiao Fang shifted her position, sitting cross-legged opposite Zhang Bing, and Zhang Bing saw something he shouldn't have.

Xiao Fang brazenly spread her legs, and Zhang Bing, facing her, naturally saw what was under her skirt. Xiao Fang was wearing flesh-colored underwear, faded from washing. There was a faint stain on her plump vulva, and a couple of unruly hairs peeked out from the crevice. Zhang Bing, with his sharp eyes, saw it all clearly.

Although Xiao Fang wasn't particularly beautiful, she was rather robust and graceful. Zhang Bing, young and impetuous, with lewd thoughts running through his mind, naturally reacted to the sight of a woman with exposed skin, constantly lingering his gaze under Xiao Fang's skirt, as if he wanted to see right through it. Xiao Fang and Xiao Qiao exchanged a knowing smile; their first move had succeeded.

Zhang Bing and Xiao Qiao lost badly this round, so Xiao Qiao shuffled the cards. When collecting the cards, she deliberately bent over; her short, small bra couldn't cover her full breasts, so a large expanse of white flesh peeked out, forming a deep cleavage. Zhang Bing stared, completely mesmerized.

When dealing the cards, Xiao Qiao used the same trick again, and Zhang Bing felt his manhood begin to stir uncontrollably in his pants.

This time, Xiao Fang called her turn, so Xiao Qiao sat opposite Zhang Bing. She, too, crossed her legs. Although her pants weren't like Xiao Fang's, revealing her underwear, her fair, tender thighs and plump breasts were still very attractive. The stitching on her pants was deeply recessed, forming a peach-shaped slit, making her even more alluring than if she weren't wearing any.

After several rounds, Zhang Bing kept losing, and both girls laughed at him. Zhang Bing didn't mind; in fact, he felt he had gained something. Suddenly, Xiao Fang said she needed to use the restroom and ran off—not to the room's restroom, but out the door and downstairs, leaving Zhang Bing and Xiao Qiao behind.

Xiao Qiao pounced on Zhang Bing, hugging him and wanting him to kiss her. Zhang Bing hesitated, afraid Xiao Fang might suddenly come in, but Xiao Qiao took the initiative and kissed him. Zhang Bing, of course, didn't hold back, immediately embracing her and passionately kissing her, his hands roaming over her back. The two rolled onto the bed.

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