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Yan Ruyu on the Road of Jianghu 

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On the Road of Life and Death
(Part 1) My name is Jin Jian, I am 23 years old, and I grew up in Hong Kong.

My mother passed away when I was five. My father owns several garment factories in Shenzhen and Zhuhai, so my family is relatively well-off.

I was not good at studying from a young age, and there was no room for development under Hong Kong's formulaic education system. So when I was 18, my father sent me to a diploma mill in the United States.

But my interest in "picking up girls" was stronger than my studies, so even at the diploma mill, I did not do well. What took others four years to complete took me five years and I still hadn't graduated.

My father hasn't sent me any money for more than two weeks.

He hasn't replied to my text messages or emails, and he hasn't answered my phone.

Just when I started to feel something was amiss, I received a call from Xiaoyu. She told me that my father's business had failed and he had committed suicide by jumping off a building.

When my father was young, we had a maid named Yingjie who had worked for us for a long time.

My grandparents were very busy and didn't have time to take care of him, so he basically grew up under Yingjie's care, and therefore my father and Yingjie had a very close relationship.

Yingjie originally had a son, but after he got married and had a daughter, he died in a traffic accident.

Not long after, Yingjie's daughter-in-law left without a word, leaving their daughter, Xiaoyu, in Yingjie's care.

Yingjie loved this granddaughter very much, and when she passed away, she asked my father to take care of Xiaoyu, which my father naturally agreed to.

My dad moved Xiaoyu in with us, and he raised her like a daughter.

Xiaoyu is five years younger than me, and we grew up together, always having a very good relationship.

However, after I went to study in the United States, I was busy with school, dating, and having fun, and rarely contacted Xiaoyu. Apart from occasional text messages, we basically didn't talk on the phone. This time, my dad's matter was so important that Xiaoyu called me directly to tell me.

I hurriedly bought a plane ticket back to Hong Kong. As soon as I got off the plane and cleared customs, I heard someone call me: "Brother Jian!" I looked in the direction of the voice and saw a very beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen waving at me. I was slightly taken aback. The girl had already run up to me and said reproachfully, "What, don't you recognize me?" She pouted her little lips, looking beautiful yet playful, very cute.

I recognized her annoyed expression immediately and realized who it was. I exclaimed in surprise, "Is that Xiaoyu?" Xiaoyu pouted, feigning annoyance, "Hmph, all these years in America, you must have only been busy with those 'drifting girls' and forgotten all about me."

Suddenly, her eyes reddened, and she threw herself into my arms, crying, "Uncle Qiang is gone."

A pang of sadness struck me. My father had always been good to Xiaoyu, and she had always treated him like her own father. It seemed Xiao Wang was even more heartbroken than I was by his passing.

I took a closer look at the girl before me. Large eyes framed delicate features on a fair, oval face. She was beautiful and charming, with a shapely figure and a remarkably full bust.

Her fashionable attire exuded youthful energy.

It's true what they say, girls change so much as they grow up. Before I left, she was just a twelve or thirteen-year-old little girl with a childish face and blond hair, and now she's grown into such a beautiful young woman.

On the way home, Xiaoyu told me what she knew.

About a year ago, her father's factory business started to decline and kept losing money. He borrowed money from the bank to try and improve production, but it still didn't work out, and he ended up owing the bank a lot of money. Perhaps in a moment of despair, he did something foolish.

After settling her father's affairs, Xiaoyu and I were penniless.

My father's assets, even the house where Xiaoyu and I used to live, had been seized by the bank.

As we stood outside the building, looking at the house that should have been ours, Xiaoyu, holding my hand, asked, "Brother Jian, where are we sleeping tonight?" A wave of panic washed over me.

Suddenly, a small truck screeched to a halt in front of us, and four burly men jumped out and charged at us.

Before I could even finish asking, "What's going on?!", two of the men grabbed me from either side, while another restrained Xiaoyu beside me.

I'm quite strong, about 1.8 meters tall, and naturally, I refused to give in.


I struggled desperately, and the two men holding me couldn't hold me back. Just as I was about to break free, another man punched me in the stomach. The pain made me want to vomit, and then I was kicked. I couldn't move anymore.

They lifted Xiaoyu and me into the car. After driving for several tens of minutes, the car stopped and we were taken into a factory building. When we arrived at a unit, I glanced at it and saw a sign outside that read "Dafacai Company".

Inside, I saw a very muscular man sitting behind a desk. He looked to be under forty, with a fierce face and a long scar running from the corner of his right eye to the corner of his mouth. There were

five or six other burly men standing next to him, all around twenty to thirty years old, covered in tattoos and with menacing faces.

The scarred man leered at Xiaoyu for a long time before turning his eyes to me and barking, "You're Jin Ziqiang's son?" I was taken aback when he said my father's name and nodded.

"Good that you admit it.

Your father owed me over eight million. Now that he's dead, the debt is yours to pay."

I was shocked: "This is between my father and you.

Besides, my father is gone, there's no way to verify anything. How would I know if he owed you anything?" Scarface, hearing this, slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Fuck your mother! Do you think Li Rong would lie to you? Your father borrowed three million from me, and now with interest, it's ballooned to over eight million. Are you going to pay it back or not?" "Return it?" After saying that, he went into a small room next door. After a while, he came out with several pieces of paper in his hand, slammed them in front of me, and shouted at me, "Do you even recognize your own father's handwriting?" I picked up a piece of paper and looked at it. It said something like, "Jin Ziqiang borrowed two million from Dafacai Finance Company on a certain date, with interest amounting to a certain amount, and when it will be repaid." Below it were his signature and fingerprints, as well as a photocopy of his ID card. The handwriting and signature were indeed my father's.

The other two pieces of paper had roughly the same content, only the loan date and amount were different. Together, they really did amount to more than three million.

A chill ran through me. I protested, "Boss, this is money my dad borrowed from you. I know nothing about it.

My dad's dead. How can you pin his deal on me?" Scarface roared, "Fuck your mother! If anyone who borrowed money from my Guilirong could just die and be done with it, I wouldn't be in this business anymore. A son

pays for his father's debts. You're not leaving this house alive until you hand over the money.

" She said, "Brother Rong, this really has nothing to do with me.

Besides, you should know that my father committed suicide because he went bankrupt. I don't even have eight hundred yuan now, let alone eight million."

Gui Lirong sneered, "You dare to mess with me? You don't have any money now? Fine, you can leave this woman here with me. I'll release her when you have the money to pay me back."

After saying that, he looked at Xiaoyu, a lewd smile on his lips.

I was shocked, what I was most worried about happened, and I quickly said: "Brother Rong, she is not my daughter, and this matter has nothing to do with her.

Okay, I accept the money my dad owes you, you let her go first, I don't care if I steal or rob, I will always pay you back the money I owe you."

Gui Lirong cursed again: "x Your mother, are you qualified to negotiate terms with me? I don’t think you can earn eight million to pay me back. Leave your wife here and I’ll let her take the customers to pay back the interest.”

Then he said to his men: “Kick him out and let him in when he has money to pay back.”

"If he doesn't pay back the money, I'll beat him every day."

I thought to myself, "This is it, I'm finished." I didn't care about my situation; I'd gone from a rich kid to penniless. I was already prepared

to fight to the death, but I couldn't let Xiaoyu get hurt. I wanted to fight Gui Lirong to the death, but my hands and feet were held down by four men, and I couldn't move at all.

At this moment, one of Gui Lirong's men punched me twice, and Gui Lirong walked towards Xiaoyu with a lewd grin.

Xiaoyu's eyes were looking in my direction. Seeing me being beaten, she showed a concerned expression and pleaded, "Don't hit him."

But Gui Lirong and his men ignored her, and the man punched me again.

My body ached, but my heart was filled with even more despair.

Just then, I heard a soft, proud voice say, "Wait a minute."

I looked up and saw a beautiful woman walking out of the small room where Gui Lirong had just gone.

She looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, tall and slender, especially with her long, beautiful legs.

She wasn't dressed up or made up, just wearing a simple white shirt and trousers, which only accentuated her curvaceous figure.

She had captivating eyes, a delicate nose, and rosy cherry lips—truly an absolute beauty.

I'm not exactly a nerdy guy who's never seen a woman before. When I was studying abroad, because my family was wealthy and I was also quite attractive, I'd dated a few of the school's most beautiful girls.

But the moment I saw this beautiful woman, I was deeply attracted.

Xiaoyu was already a rare beauty, but this woman was even more beautiful than Xiaoyu, especially her noble temperament, which made her stand out among so many rough and uncultured men.

She slowly walked to Gui Lirong's side and whispered a few words in his ear.

Gui Lirong frowned, seemingly displeased, but he didn't want to go against her wishes.

She whispered a few more words in Gui Lirong's ear, and Gui Lirong finally looked up at me, saying, "Alright, I'll give you a chance. I'll let you collect the number of lost dogs. If you can collect them, I'll give you a few days' grace."

His words were less for me and more for the beautiful woman.

I glanced at her, knowing she had saved me, but I didn't know why.

I was certain I'd never even seen her before, because a beauty like that, once seen, would never be forgotten.

However, my current situation didn't allow me to think too much. After hearing Gui Lirong's words, the beautiful woman frowned, seemingly displeased. But Gui Lirong had already told the four men holding me back, "Take him with you, don't let him escape."

I glanced at Xiaoyu; she was also looking at me, but her face showed no fear, only deep concern in her eyes.

I felt a surge of emotion and told myself that no matter what, I couldn't let her get hurt.

I was then escorted back to the car by the four men and taken to a mahjong parlor.

Four men pushed me out of the car. One of them said to me, "Go inside and find Loser Dog. Make him pay back the debt to Brother Rong, 400,000.

Don't even think about escaping; we'll guard this place."

I could see the gloating looks on their faces, and I knew this trip wouldn't end well. But at this point, I had no choice.

Even if not for myself, I had to rescue Xiaoyu from their clutches.

I went into the mahjong parlor. There were about a dozen people playing mahjong. I told the doorman, "I'm looking for Loser Dog."

The doorman looked me up and down, pointed to a room, and then went back to playing on his phone.

I went inside. There were far fewer people there than outside; only a few tables were playing.

I looked around and shouted, "Who's the scoundrel?" One of the men playing at a table in the middle looked up at me and said gruffly, "Who are you? What do you want?" I saw that he was about forty years old, with a scoundrel-like face. He was sitting with one leg crossed, holding a small knife in his hand, and was picking up pieces of a plate of pears next to him and putting them into his mouth. He was looking me up and down.

I walked up to him and, forcing a smile, said, "You're the Loser, right? Rong-ge sent me to collect the 400,000 from you."

The Loser's face darkened. He slammed his mahjong table down and yelled, "Fuck you! Guili Rong cheated me out of my money, and I haven't even settled the score with him yet. Now he dares to ask me for money? Does he think I'm some kind of 'loser'?" As soon as the Loser slammed the table, the other two people playing at the tables next to him immediately stood up and surrounded me.

I was terrified. It was clear that I had no chance of getting the 400,000 back, and even leaving this place unscathed was uncertain.

I didn't care about my own life, but if I didn't get the 400,000 back, Xiaoyu's fate would be unimaginable.

I glanced at the knife beside the hapless man, and suddenly, with lightning speed, I snatched it from him before he and his men could react. I grabbed the hapless man's neck with one hand and pointed the knife at his throat with the other, simultaneously telling his men who were about to rush forward, "Don't move, or I'll take him down with me."

The hapless man's men were stunned and, as expected, didn't charge forward.

The hapless man, however, remained calm and coldly said, "Kid, don't try to 'beat' me. You dare hurt me? If you lay a finger on me, you won't leave this room alive."

Because the knife was pointed at his throat, the hapless man had to speak very slowly to avoid being stabbed.

I gently pushed the knife forward; the tip had already pierced his throat slightly, and blood was flowing out.

I snorted and said to him, "I've gone this far, I don't care about the consequences.

You bastard, today I have two outcomes: either I leave alive with 400,000, or I die here with you. You decide."

The bastard could see I was truly willing to risk everything, and said incredulously, "Kid, what did Gui Lirong give you? You're risking your life for 400,000?" I said, "Gui Lirong didn't give me anything, but he has my woman in his hands. If I don't get those 400,000, he'll definitely rape her." "Damn it, kill me.

I'm telling you this so you know that if I don't get the money, I'm going to die too, not because I'm mad at you.

Don't try to stall for time. I'll count to three. If you don't hand over the money, we're all on our way.

One…" The man said, "Do you think I have 400,000 in cash on me? How about this, you come with me to the bank now to withdraw it."

I sneered, "You run a mahjong parlor, and you don't even have 400,000 in cash? Don't try to play tricks on me, two!" As I spoke, I pushed my hand forward, inserting the knife tip halfway in.

The man coughed repeatedly in pain, finally saying, "Ah Gang, go to the counter and get 400,000."

One of his men went to the counter and returned after a while with a bag in his hand.

I commanded, "Open it."

The bag opened, and I watched as my henchman took out stacks of money, confirming it was 400,000, before letting him put the money back in the bag. I told Loser, "You hold onto this."

Loser held the bag, my knife still pressed against his throat, and led him towards the door.

At this point, the other gamblers in the mahjong parlor stopped playing. Some were curious, some watched nervously as I left, but no one spoke.

At the door, I had Loser push it open, and after confirming there were no ambushes outside, I told him, "Put the bag down."

The dog put the bag down as instructed, but coldly said to me, "Kid, you're dead."

I said disdainfully, "Come find me again if I don't die at Gui Lirong's hands."

After saying that, I shoved him, grabbed the bag of thread, and ran out the door.

The car that Gui Lirong's four henchmen had driven was still outside. I jumped in and said to them, "Drive quickly."

When they saw the bag in my hand, all four of them were very surprised and asked in unison, "You received the money?" I snorted coldly, "The dog and his men are about to catch up. How many can the four of you fight?" They didn't dare to ask any more questions and quickly drove away.

Through the car's rear window, I could see Lost Dog and his five or six henchmen standing behind the car. Lost Dog's men wanted to chase after it, but Lost Dog didn't. He just stood there, clutching his throat, watching our car drive away with hatred.

Back at the office building, Gui Lirong seemed quite surprised to see me: "You got the money?" I looked around but couldn't see Xiaoyu. My heart skipped a beat, and I shouted, "Where's Xiaoyu?" Two beautiful women came out of the small room at the sound of my voice. Xiaoyu was in front, followed by the stunning beauty who had just saved me.

Xiaoyu quickly ran up and took my hand. The worry on her face had just faded. Seeing that she was fully dressed and her expression was normal, I felt relieved.

Looking at Gui Lirong again, I saw he said, "Bring me the bag."

After Gui Lirong finished counting the money, I said, "Brother Rong, you won't go back on your word, will you?" Gui Lirong snorted, but before he could speak, one of his men suddenly shouted, "Kid, what nonsense are you talking about? Brother Rong always keeps his word, that's why we trust him so much. He

promised in front of us, so of course he'll let you go. Do you need to say anything?" I turned to look at him. The speaker was a young man of about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Among the many men, he looked relatively human and didn't have any tattoos.

I was secretly grateful, but I didn't understand why he was helping me.

Gui Lirong snorted again, glared at the man, and said to me, "Fine, I'll give you a few days' grace, but you owe me over eight hundred. How are you going to pay me back?" I was stunned and speechless.

Gui Lirong continued, "How about this, you come with me and help me collect the debt, consider it repayment."

I was shocked and about to say something when Gui Lirong cursed, "Fuck your mother! Don't you have to pay back your debts? I'm doing you a favor by letting you work for me, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a penalty shot."

I thought the most important thing right now was to protect Xiaoyu and get her away; I'd worry about the future later.

I quickly said, "Thank you for your care, Brother Rong. I'll come back after I've settled my friend in."

Gui Lirong glanced at Xiaoyu resentfully, seemingly wanting to say something more, but then the stunning beauty said, "The matter is settled. I'll take the little sister out."

With that, she pulled Xiaoyu away.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gui Lirong snorted and said nothing more, watching the two of them leave.

I ended up "following" Gui Lirong without really understanding what was going on. The only thing he wanted me to do was collect debts. Each time, it was me and some of Gui Lirong's other men—sometimes three or four, sometimes only one or two.

Collecting debts was definitely not a good job. Although it wasn't always like the time with the dog, where we narrowly escaped death, most of the time it involved violence.

I've never participated in those so-called "gangster fights," but I'm tall and strong, and I worked out while studying in the US, so I wasn't too badly outmatched.

Although I got injured, at least I survived.

The guy who spoke up for me that day, one of Gui Lirong's henchmen, was named He Zijian, everyone called him Ah Jian.

I asked Ah Jian why he helped me. He sighed and said, "I just didn't want to see more innocent people die."

Ah Jian was very quiet and didn't talk much; his behavior was unlike that of a gangster.

I asked him how he ended up with Gui Lirong. His answer was, "I'm a terrible gambler. Once I lost money gambling and borrowed money from Brother Rong, but I couldn't pay it back, just like you. So I had no choice but to stick with him."

Ah Jian continued, "You know what? 'Lost Dog' is notoriously difficult to deal with.

He's a scoundrel and ruthless. Anyone who crosses him will be punished severely.

That day he lost 400,000 gambling at Brother Rong's 'big den,' and it was one of Brother Rong's men who lent him the money at exorbitant interest rates.

Actually, Brother Rong's men are usually..." I didn't dare to lend him money because no one knew that it would be difficult to collect debt from him. The one who lent him money that day was new here, so I didn't know.

I believe Brother Rong is not prepared to get this money back.

I asked you to collect the food that day, obviously because I wanted to harm you, but after thinking about it, Brother Rong didn't expect that you would be able to collect the food from the hands of the mourning dog, so he took a fancy to you and asked you to buy food from him and help him collect the food. "

Ajian also told me about Sister Wen.

Sister Wen is the stunning beauty who promised to save me. Her full name is Shen Yawen. I heard that she was originally a dancing girl in a nightclub. Gui Lirong liked her very much and went to support her every night. Later, she followed Gui Lirong.

As for why Sister Wen wanted to save me, Ajian doesn't know either.

Since that day, I haven't seen Sister Wen again. I just think it's a shame that someone as beautiful and charming as Sister Wen ended up with someone like Gui Lirong; it's like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.

I didn't see Xiaoyu again until more than two months later. After she left with Sister Wen that day, we kept in touch by phone, but I was afraid of Gui Lirong's spies, so I never asked Xiaoyu about her whereabouts on the phone. That day, we arranged to meet at a fast-food restaurant, and I finally had a chance to talk to her in detail.

"When Sister Wen took you away that day, did you ask her why she saved us?" "I did, but she wouldn't say.

Brother Jian, where are you staying now?" "I'm sleeping in that office building that day."

"Sigh, Brother Jian, are you going to follow Gui Lirong from now on?" I thought for a moment, "Of course not in the long run, but I can't think of a way to get rid of him right now, so I'll just have to take it one step at a time."

Xiaoyu looked at me affectionately, took my hand and said, "Brother Jian, I know you have to follow Gui Lirong for my safety.

The other day when you went to collect debts from that bastard, judging from their expressions, it must have been very dangerous, right?" "Xiaoyu is always lively and playful, and it's rare to see her so tender. It feels wonderful, so I took her hand and said, 'I'm doing this for you, and for myself. I can't let anyone hurt you.

By the way, where are you living now?' Xiaoyu smiled gently and said, 'Don't worry about me. I'm living at Wan'er's house now, and I'm doing very well.'

I asked in surprise, 'Wan'er? Tang Wan'er? She's the one who used to come to our house all the time when we were little. '" "The little girl playing there?" Xiaoyu laughed. "That's her. We were classmates in elementary and middle school, and we're best friends.

Her parents have already immigrated to Australia. They wanted her to come with them, but she just got into Hong Kong University and didn't want to give up her studies, so she's staying in Hong Kong alone now.

Her parents aren't here, and they have a spare bedroom at home, so she let me stay with them."

At this point, Xiaoyu winked at me. "She's not a little girl anymore. She's very beautiful. I don't know how many men in university want to pursue her, but she ignores them all." Xiaoyu gave me a sly smile and whispered, "You know what? She really liked you when she was little. Maybe she's still waiting for you. Do you want to come with me to see her now? Maybe we'll rekindle our old flame."

I couldn't help but smile. Xiaoyu's gentleness didn't last long; her mischievous nature returned.

I said, "You're just talking nonsense. What old feelings do I have for her?" Xiaoyu pulled my hand and said, "Come on, you two haven't seen each other for five or six years."

I whispered, "Forget it, I'm afraid Guili Rong will send people to follow me. I don't want him to know where you live."

Xiaoyu, however, remained fearless: "Are we supposed to hide from him like thieves for the rest of our lives? So what if he finds us? At worst, he'll rape us.

But with that grotesque look on him, I won't let him touch me. Before he rapes me, I'll bite my tongue and commit suicide, let him rape my corpse."

I was stunned by Xiaoyu's words . This made her laugh: "Don't be fooled by the TV. A normal person can't bite their own tongue off in one bite; at most, they'll bleed a little.

Besides, even if you did bite your tongue off, you wouldn't die, you'd just be in excruciating pain."

Seeing Xiaoyu's high spirits, I couldn't bear to spoil her fun, and besides, I thought what she said made sense. We couldn't hide forever. I glanced around and, seeing no signs of being watched, quickly followed her.

Wan'er's apartment was near my old house, a three-bedroom, two-bathroom unit. After her parents immigrated, two bedrooms became available, and Xiaoyu moved into one of them.

Before the door even opened, Xiaoyu was already calling out, "Wan'er, look who's here!" But when she opened the door and went inside, there was no one there.

Xiaoyu asked curiously, "She didn't have school today, she's usually at home, maybe she went shopping? Jian-ge, take a look at my room."

Seeing that Xiaoyu's room wasn't any smaller than ours before, I felt a little relieved, but no matter how well we lived now, we were still living under someone else's roof. I secretly told myself that I must make sure Xiaoyu could go back to her old life.

The little girl was still the same as before, with all sorts of things scattered around her room.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a pair of underwear on the corner of the bed. It was pink with lace, a rather conservative style, but seeing it and thinking about the parts of the body covered by it made my heart flutter.

Xiaoyu and I grew up together, and we both liked each other very much, but we were just kids back then, innocent and carefree.

This time when we met again, we had both grown up, and Xiaoyu had become even more beautiful and charming, which is why I developed a strong affection for her.

But since our reunion, many things have happened, and I hadn't thought about that matter.

But seeing Xiaoyu's underwear now, and noticing her pretty face slightly flushed, suddenly stirred up a surge of desire within me.

Xiaoyu saw the desire in my eyes and gently leaned against me: "Those were the ones I changed out of yesterday. The ones I'm wearing now are pretty too, want to see?" I hugged her tightly and lowered my head to kiss her cherry lips. Xiaoyu was clearly already looking forward to it, and immediately returned my kiss passionately, even putting her tongue in my mouth. I quickly sucked her delicate tongue into my mouth, constantly savoring Xiaoyu's sweet saliva.

Xiaoyu's tongue was soft and nimble, and I kept sucking and licking it in my mouth. Under my tongue's attack, Xiaoyu let out alluring "mmm, mmm" sounds from her nostrils.

I felt Xiaoyu's breath, and her breath was as fragrant as orchids.

I let Xiaoyu lie on the bed, and slipped my hands under her shirt to caress her incredibly smooth skin.

I first stroked her slender waist for a while, and then slowly moved my hands up her back, feeling all I could feel was her softness. I then reached up her back and touched the bra clasp as expected. I skillfully unhooked it, reached in front and took off the bra. Xiaoyu's beautiful breasts were now completely exposed to my hands.

I held one breast in my hand, and what I felt in my hand was the incomparable elasticity of virgin breasts, yet soft and smooth. I held the two breasts in my hands and kneaded them into different shapes. After playing with them for a while, I slowly reached up to the top bud.

I first pressed the two buds with my palms for a while. I felt them begin to harden slowly, then I pressed them between my index fingers and thumbs, and gently kneaded them.

At this time, Xiaoyu began to moan softly from her throat, and her body was shaking slightly in my arms.

I pushed Xiaoyu's shirt up, and she cooperated by reaching up with both hands. Our lips reluctantly parted, but with the shirt off, I could now admire Xiaoyu's naked upper body without any obstruction.

Xiaoyu's body was dazzlingly beautiful, with a perfectly proportioned figure, flawless white skin, and her delicate, perky breasts, which I had already been playing with for a while, were now seeing me for the first time.

Her bamboo shoot-shaped breasts were extremely pointed and perky, snow-white and flawless, standing proudly on Xiaoyu's chest. The two small buds on the firm peaks were already erect and proud because of my movements.

The bud was a very light pink, the areola around it barely visible, almost the same color as the nipple.

My mouth eagerly pressed against it, and before I even tasted it, I was already inhaling an intoxicating virgin scent, mingled with the milky fragrance of her breasts, creating a scent that could drive a man mad.

My mouth, of course, wouldn't let this unparalleled delicacy pass me by, savoring Xiaoyu

's breasts. Sometimes I held her nipples in my mouth, licking them with my tongue; other times I kissed her breasts, licking her firm, perky nipples, and deeply inhaling their alluring scent.

While my mouth suckled, my hands quickly stripped off my clothes.

After sucking for a while, I felt Xiaoyu's nipples harden even more in my mouth than before. Looking up, I saw Xiaoyu gripping the sheets tightly with both hands, her pretty face showing a mixture of tension and enjoyment, incredibly alluring.

Reluctantly, I moved my lips away from her breasts and slowly kissed my way down.

After kissing her slender waist and small navel, I finally reached Xiaoyu's pants.

I gently pulled down her waistband with both hands. Xiaoyu kept her eyes closed but slightly raised her plump buttocks, allowing me to easily remove her pants.

After taking off her outer pants, I saw that Xiaoyu was wearing the same style of underwear as on the bed, only this one was light green.

I brought my face close to Xiaoyu's legs, taking a deep sniff through her panties.

The unique scent of a virgin and the aroma of her private parts ignited my lust, making my groin incredibly hard, and I wanted nothing more than to mount her immediately.

But I knew that although Xiaoyu was aroused, she wasn't lubricated enough. A virgin needs to be guided slowly to avoid leaving her with unpleasant memories of her first time.

I also didn't want to miss the chance to kiss every inch of Xiaoyu's virgin skin.

So I only took a few deep breaths between Xiaoyu's legs before moving on to kiss her thighs.

Xiaoyu's thighs were soft and white, yet possessed the firmness and elasticity of a young girl. While my mouth was kissing and licking, my hands were kneading them.

I kissed her inner thighs for a long time, until her snow-white thighs were covered in my saliva, before moving on to her calves.

By then, Xiaoyu's moans were getting louder and louder. When I finished kissing her calves and reached her feet, I saw her toes twitching and opening.

Xiaoyu's feet were the most beautiful I had ever seen on a woman. They were slender and soft, with beautiful lines, and as white as the rest of her skin.

Most remarkably, there wasn't a single callus on them; they were as smooth as cream to the touch, making me unable to put them down.

I don't consider myself a foot fetishist, but seeing such beautiful feet, I couldn't help but bring my lips to suck on Xiaoyu's toes.

I put every toe of Xiaoyu's delicate feet into my mouth and sucked on them all. Xiaoyu simply kept her eyes closed shyly, letting me savor her beautiful feet.

After enjoying Xiaoyu's feet for a while, I flipped her legs over. Xiaoyu understood my meaning and turned over, lying face down.

This time, I kissed her from bottom to top, starting with her calves, then moving to her thighs, and finally to her full buttocks.

I resisted the urge to pull down Xiaoyu's panties, instead focusing on inhaling her scent through them, savoring the aroma emanating from her buttocks. I felt her thighs tremble slightly, and the sensual scent emanating from between her legs grew stronger.

I then kissed her back, smooth and flawless, soft and supple to the touch.

I lingered on her back for a while before kissing her neck and earlobes.

I whispered gently in her ear, "Xiaoyu, I love you."

Xiaoyu's ears turned bright red, and she buried her head in the pillow, too ashamed to look at me.

I returned my attention to Xiaoyu's full buttocks, and slowly pulled down the edges of her panties.

Since her buttocks were facing upwards, I easily removed them.

The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of snow-white, delicate, and pert buttocks, followed by Xiaoyu's stunningly beautiful virgin vulva.

Because Xiaoyu was lying face down, I could see her private parts more clearly and without reservation.

Her tender labia majora were almost the same color as the skin on her thighs, and the slit between the two petals was incredibly tight, clearly indicating that nothing had ever penetrated it.

There wasn't much hair on her vulva, just a few soft, fine hairs.

Her anus, however, shyly hid behind her buttocks, preventing me from seeing the whole thing.

I lowered my head and kissed her beautiful buttocks with an almost reverent attitude. Their firm elasticity drove me to a frenzy of lust. The slippery sensation on my lips made me want to devour them whole.

Of course, I couldn't do that, but I couldn't resist gently nibbling at Xiaoyu's snow-white, plump buttocks with my teeth, leaving faint teeth marks.

After a while, I used my two thumbs to press against the cleft of her buttocks, gently parting the two labia. Xiaoyu's mysterious anus was finally revealed to me without reservation.

I've been with many women, even some very beautiful ones.

They also had beautiful genitals, but most of their anuses were a darker color. Xiaoyu's anus, however, was a beautiful pink.

The tight anus, a tiny, turbine-shaped opening with countless wrinkles jutting outwards, resembled a budding chrysanthemum, breathtakingly beautiful.

I brought my mouth close to the crevice of her buttocks again. The scent emanating from the virgin's anus, mingled with the aroma of her vagina and the fragrance of a young girl, was an indescribable scent, capable of driving a man mad.

Without hesitation, I extended my tongue to lick and caress the anus.

The moment my tongue touched her anus, Xiaoyu's body trembled as if electrocuted. She let out a surprised yet pleasurable moan, and said shyly, "Brother Jian, do you like it there?" My tongue swirled around the folds of her anus, and I said excitedly but indistinctly, "I like it, I like it so much, Xiaoyu's here is so beautiful."

Xiaoyu giggled, panting, and said in a sultry voice, "If you like it, Brother Jian, then you can do whatever you want with it.

All of Xiaoyu's virgin holes belong to Brother Jian, and Brother Jian can do whatever he likes with them."

I was even more excited by Xiaoyu's words. After licking for a while, I tried to slip my tongue inside her anus, but Xiaoyu's virgin anus was too tight, and my soft tongue couldn't squeeze it open at all.

But I wasn't in a hurry; anyway, this beautiful anus would be my penis's pleasure sooner or later.

I turned Xiaoyu over again, so she was lying on her back. I bent her legs and pushed them towards her chest. Xiaoyu cooperated by hooking her hands around her knees, spreading her legs in an M-shape so I could see her virgin vulva without any obstruction.

From the front, Xiaoyu's vulva was beautiful in another way. Xiaoyu didn't have much pubic hair; a small tuft of black, inverted triangles hung above her vulva. Her delicate labia majora enveloped her pink labia minora, as beautiful as a rose.

I gently parted the petals with my hands, carefully admiring the bright red stamen inside. To my surprise, after my hard work, Xiaoyu's bud had become moist, and I could see the clear nectar.

I brought my lips to it, tasting that beautiful virgin vulva for the first time.

I took the two soft petals of her vulva into my mouth, my tongue sliding in and out of her virgin's honeyed passage.

Xiaoyu's body trembled uncontrollably, her moans growing louder, her legs involuntarily clamping tightly around my head.

I held her thighs with both hands, feeling Xiaoyu's virgin juices flowing into my mouth, which I naturally swallowed without hesitation.

Xiaoyu's sounds had turned into unconscious panting, her hands no longer hooking her legs but pressing my head down forcefully.

I knew Xiaoyu's climax was approaching.

Suddenly, I abandoned Xiaoyu's honeyed lips and instead sucked on the small clitoris on her honeyed lips, gently scraping it with my teeth. I heard Xiaoyu let out an excited "Ah!" and her legs gripped my head tightly. Gradually, Xiaoyu's whole body went limp.

I climbed onto Xiaoyu's body and kissed her passionately again. After a while, Xiaoyu smiled and said to me, "Brother Jian, you're so good at this. I felt so good just now."

I aimed my penis at Xiaoyu's peach blossom cave and laughed, "There's something even better. I'll give it to you right now, okay?" Xiaoyu understood what I meant. Her face flushed, but her eyes were full of anticipation. "Brother Jian, come in. I want to be Brother Jian's woman."

I slowly inserted my already rock-hard penis into Xiaoyu's beautiful honey hole. Her vagina was very lubricated, allowing me to easily insert the head of my penis. The virgin's vagina was incredibly tight, tightly enveloping my glans, making me feel extremely comfortable.

I saw Xiaoyu's brows furrowed, clearly enduring pain. Feeling sorry for her, I quickly stopped and asked, "Does it hurt?" Xiaoyu nodded, her brows furrowed, but said, "Don't worry about me, come in."

I knew that deflowering a virgin always involved some pain, and the pleasure emanating from my glans made me reluctant to pull out. I slowly pushed forward again, the feeling of being enveloped by her tight vaginal opening was like being in heaven.

A little further in, I felt a thin barrier. I pulled my penis out slightly, then pushed forward forcefully. Xiaoyu groaned in pain; she had given me her virginity, which she had guarded for eighteen years.

I kissed Xiaoyu, my penis remaining still.

After a while, Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It doesn't hurt so much anymore, Brother Jian, you can continue."

I gently pulled my penis out and then slowly inserted it again, carefully moving it in and out of Xiaoyu's narrow and soft virgin vagina.

After a while, Xiaoyu's breathing became heavier, and she began to moan softly, "Mmm... mmm..." I knew Xiaoyu was starting to get used to it, so I increased the speed of my thrusting a little, but I didn't dare to go too fast. I kept looking at Xiaoyu's expression, and only increased the speed after I was sure she could handle it.

Slowly, Xiaoyu's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, replaced by an extremely comfortable expression.

A surge of joy filled me, knowing Xiaoyu was beginning to enjoy it. I immediately increased the intensity of my thrusts, repeatedly entering and exiting Xiaoyu's beautiful virgin vagina.

Each time I fully penetrated, I heard Xiaoyu's alluring moans: "Oh...oh..."

After hundreds of thrusts, I felt Xiaoyu's vagina becoming increasingly slippery, each entry and exit bringing out a stream of hot, sticky fluid.

Xiaoyu's eyes were glazed, her moans growing louder, her legs tightly gripping my waist.

I knew Xiaoyu was about to reach her second orgasm, and the pleasure from Xiaoyu's tight vagina was growing ever more intense.

I thrust harder and harder, each entry hitting Xiaoyu's deepest point.

Another long, incredibly moving moan escaped her lips. I felt my glans being warmed by a stream of hot, lustful fluid. Xiaoyu's body convulsed, and I felt an unbearable pleasure from the warmth. Overwhelmed with excitement, I ejaculated, releasing a thick stream of semen into Xiaoyu's virgin vagina, reaching orgasm together with her. My

gradually softening penis was squeezed out of Xiaoyu's tight vagina. Our mixture, mingled with her virgin blood, slowly flowed from her beautiful opening, creating a scene of utterly erotic allure.

I gently wiped the area around Xiaoyu's vulva clean with the panties she had taken off, then put the panties stained with Xiaoyu's menstrual blood into my pocket.

Xiaoyu saw my actions and chuckled, "What? Brother Jian, are you going to keep the spoils?" I lay down with her and said, "It's not a spoil, it's a souvenir. It contains Xiaoyu's first time, and it's also our first time. I want to remember it forever."

Xiaoyu blushed and looked at me gently. Suddenly, she asked, "Brother Jian, why do you think Sister Wen helped us?" I shook my head and said, "I don't know. I don't know her, and she's obviously from Guilirong. I can't see why she would help us."

Xiaoyu stopped talking and lay quietly in my arms. Suddenly, she said again, "Brother Jian, Sister Wen is very beautiful, don't you think?" I nodded. Sister Wen was more than just beautiful; she was absolutely stunning.

Xiaoyu teased me with a smile, "Do you think I'm prettier or Sister Wen is prettier?" My heart skipped a beat; girls always love asking these kinds of questions.

I thought for a moment and then said seriously, "Xiaoyu, Sister Wen is prettier than you, but I love you the most."

Xiaoyu smiled contentedly, leaned against me, and said softly, "Brother Jian, you're so good."

Then she suddenly looked up at me with a half-smile and asked, "If Sister Wen asked you to sleep with her, would you?" I felt a little embarrassed. Any normal man would have an obvious answer to this question, but when Xiaoyu asked me this, I didn't know how to answer.

Seeing the sly smile in her eyes, I couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You always ask these tricky questions to tease people. How could she let me sleep with her? Let's not talk about this."

Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Actually, I know the answer even if you don't say it. Sister Wen is so beautiful, even I, a woman, am tempted, let alone you, a man." Then she said softly to me, "Brother Jian, if you like, you can still sleep with other women. I won't be jealous."

I didn't expect Xiaoyu to say that and was greatly surprised.

Looking at my face, Xiaoyu smiled and said, "With your looks, Brother Jian, many women must like you. So what? As long as I know you love me and that you're willing to risk your life for me, that's enough."

I was moved and hugged Xiaoyu, stroking her smooth back. Looking down, I saw her two rosy nipples, which were extremely tempting, and I couldn't help but feel a little restless.

Xiaoyu sensed my change, giggled, and said, "Brother Jian, you're so naughty, you want to mess with me again so soon?" I held Xiaoyu's two full breasts in my hands and played with them, smiling, "That's because Xiaoyu is too tempting."

Xiaoyu hesitated a little and said, "I'm a little numb down there right now. If you really want to, can you be a little gentler?" I remembered that Xiaoyu was a virgin and might still be sore, so I felt sorry for her and sat up and said, "Xiaoyu, I don't want to now."

Xiaoyu knew that I pitied her, and a touching look appeared on her face. She gave me a teasing smile and said, "I can't give it to you down there because it hurts, but I still have this."

As she spoke, she opened her tempting cherry lips and licked her little tongue on her red lips twice.

I exclaimed in surprise, "Xiaoyu, are you willing?" Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Why wouldn't I be willing? As long as Brother Jian likes it, I'm willing.

Didn't I say before? All the virginity I have belongs to Brother Jian, and now I'm giving you my second virginity."

As she spoke, she lowered her head, brought her face close to my penis, looked at it, grasped the base of my penis with her hand, and made a "mmm" sound. Ignoring the mixture of our semen still on it, she opened her cherry-like mouth and took my penis in.

My penis immediately entered a warm and moist place, feeling wonderful, causing my previously limp penis to slowly swell again.

However, Xiaoyu clearly had no experience; she just put my penis in her mouth but didn't know how to make me happy.

I patiently instructed Xiaoyu: "Lick with your tongue. If your throat can bear it, swallow it as deep as possible.

By the way, that's it. Don't scratch it with your teeth.

Well, your tongue moves very well, right there, lick that spot more."

Xiaoyu followed my instructions and was attentive to please me. She also raised her head to look up at me. When I told her that she was doing a good job, her eyes were filled with joy and pride.

I caressed Xiaoyu's snow-white back, stretched my hand to her chest, and gently twisted her young nipples.

Xiaoyu's oral service to my penis made me even more excited. The sensation from her breasts and nipples, along with the pleasure in my groin, made my penis feel like it was going to ejaculate again. I thrust my hips forward and gasped, "Xiaoyu, deeper, deeper, yes, it feels so good, Xiaoyu, your mouth is so wonderful."

Another wave of unparalleled pleasure washed over me, and the pleasure in my groin reached its peak. My penis trembled, and I ejaculated for the second time that day.

Xiaoyu looked up, her cheeks puffed out, a drop of my semen still clinging to her lips. She looked at me tenderly, as if wanting to know what I liked. I said to her, "Xiaoyu, spit it out."

Xiaoyu winked playfully at me, opened her mouth, and showed me her mouthful of semen. Then she closed her mouth and, with a few "gulp, gulp" sounds, swallowed it all.

I was moved and hugged Xiaoyu, saying, "Xiaoyu, you don't need to do this."

Xiaoyu giggled and said, "I've seen those videos, I know you men like this.

Brother Jian, do you like it?" I smiled and said, "Of course I like it, but even if you don't do it, I still like it."

Xiaoyu snuggled against me and said softly, "As long as you like it, that's all that matters. If you like it, I'll do anything."

I got dressed and left Xiaoyu's room.

I haven't seen Wan'er in a long time, and I'd like to see what she looks like now.

I asked Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, you said Wan'er went out to buy something. When do you think she'll be back?" Xiaoyu smiled and said, "I don't know. Maybe she has some kind of appointment today and won't be back until very late.

Hehe."

Seeing the smug look in Xiaoyu's eyes and that cunning smile, I suddenly realized that her insistence on me seeing Wan'er today was just a trap she set. The underwear on the bed earlier was also deliberately left there; she was already planning to "eat" me.

Xiaoyu saw my expression and knew I had guessed her 'conspiracy'.

She laughed and said, "If it weren't for this, I don't know when I would have become Brother Jian's woman. What? Do you feel tricked?" I smiled. I had been tricked, but I would be willing to fall for such a 'trap' as many times as I wanted.

(II) After leaving Wan'er's place, I went back to the finance company's office alone. Anyway, Gui Lirong wasn't here today, so I didn't have to see his dead body. I had no money on me and nowhere else to go.

I opened the door and went in. Gui Lirong's men were not there, but I was pleasantly surprised to see Sister Wen sitting behind her desk.

She smiled gently at me when she saw me come in.

Seeing that no one was around, I quickly walked to her side.

Just as I was about to speak, Sister Wen whispered, "I know what you want to ask, but it's not convenient here."

She then swiped her phone a few times and whispered again, "I just sent you an address. Get there at eight tonight, and I'll tell you."

Her face flushed, and she grabbed her handbag. "I'm leaving now."

I didn't come to my senses until her elegant figure disappeared behind the door.

Her beauty wasn't just in her appearance; even her every word and expression exuded a noble air.

Judging by her looks alone, she should be a wealthy young woman; it was hard to imagine she was the woman of a gangster boss.

I checked my phone; sure enough, it was a text message with an address. I quickly saved the caller ID.

Suddenly, I remembered that I had never spoken a word to her, yet she already knew my number. She must have been keeping an eye on me all along.

Thinking of the blush on her face before she left, my heart pounded, and I stopped myself from thinking any further.

Finally, evening arrived, and I went to the address Sister Wen had sent me on time.

It was a detached villa in Sai Kung. After I rang the doorbell, Sister Wen came out and opened the door for me. The house was quite large, but unexpectedly, it was very messy.

I casually asked, "Sister Wen, is this your home?" She shook her head. "This is Gui Lirong's secret base.

He has many shady dealings, so he rented this place to hide. Even his closest confidants don't know about this place. But sometimes he brings me here... to spend the night."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "He doesn't come here often. Tonight, his gang has a routine meeting. After the meeting, he'll go to Macau to gamble and solicit prostitutes. He won't be back until tomorrow afternoon, and even if he does, he won't come here."

I was surprised by her directness, especially her frankness in front of someone like me who was practically a stranger.

The thought that it would be just the two of us alone tonight, and that it seemed to have been arranged by her beforehand, made my heart race. But I knew she would tell me why she saved me, so I quickly composed myself.

She poured me a cup of tea, then poured one for herself, and sat down beside me naturally. She said, "Do you know why I ended up with Gui Lirong?" I told her what I'd heard from A-Jian. Sister Wen sighed, "That's what outsiders know. There's much more that outsiders don't." "

I was born into a wealthy family. My parents were both university professors. There were only four of us: my parents, my sister, and me.

My sister and I inherited our parents' good qualities; we both did very well in school."

Her eyes reddened slightly as she said this. "When I was sixteen, my parents died in a car accident. Although they left some inheritance, it quickly dwindled, and my sister was still young. When I was eighteen, I had to drop out of school and start working."

"At first, I only did odd jobs, like waitressing and sales clerk in restaurants. Although the income wasn't much, it was enough for my sister and me to live on.

But a few years later, my sister was admitted to a prestigious university in the United States and even received a scholarship.

This was a rare opportunity, but my sister's scholarship was only enough to cover tuition fees. Living expenses in the United States, such as accommodation, food, and airfare, were huge expenses that my income from odd jobs simply couldn't cover."

At this point, Sister Wen sighed, "My sister is very sensible. Knowing our difficulties, she said to me, 'Sister, I won't go to university.

You don't necessarily have to go to university to be successful.

I'll also go out to work, and if the two of us sisters work hard together, we'll have a better life.'"

"My sister is very sensible, but as her older sister, how could I let her give up such a good opportunity?

I told her that even if I have to work hard now, it's only for a few years, and we'll have a better life after she graduates from university.

I finally convinced my sister to go to the United States to study." "

Sigh, with my education and work experience, how could I possibly earn enough to support my sister in the United States if I did a proper job? With no other options, I secretly went to work as a dancer at a nightclub."

"Gui Lirong was one of my regular customers who often came to patronize my establishment. He was infatuated with me and often wanted to buy my services so I could spend the night with him, but I never agreed.

It wasn't because he was ugly, but because I hated his character.

He was the kind of coward who bullied the weak and feared the strong, greedy, lecherous, and only wanted to take advantage of women."

"Once, he marked my services again so I could spend the night with him, but this time when I entered the room, one of his henchmen was already there..." I heard her voice begin to choke up, and tears welled up in her eyes. I knew what she was about to say was definitely not good news.

I didn't want to dredge up her sad memories, so I quickly said, "Don't talk about unhappy things."

Sister Wen shook her head, leaned against me, and said softly, "Hold me."

I was flattered and immediately wrapped my arms around her shoulders. The sweet fragrance emanating from her body made me feel intoxicated.

Her body trembled slightly in my arms, as if she were still shaken by what had happened, but she continued, "They forced me to drink. I never drink, and I could only manage half a glass before I couldn't drink anymore.

I stood up and said I needed to go to the restroom, but one of his men suddenly grabbed me. I was terrified and tried to scream for help, but the man covered my mouth with his hand.

Gui Lirong then came up, tore my clothes, and... he raped me."

She was sobbing uncontrollably as she spoke. I held her tightly in my arms, feeling both pity and pain for her, and even more hatred for Gui Lirong.

Sister Wen caught her breath and continued, "While he was raping me, his men were filming it on their phones.

Afterwards, he told me he liked me a lot and wanted me to be his woman.

He threatened me, saying that if I didn't agree, he would release the video and tell my sister that she had an older sister who was a dancer."

"Even if I didn't think about myself, I had to think about my sister. How could she face me if she knew she had an older sister who was a dancer? How could she face her classmates or school if they found out? I had no choice but to go with Gui Lirong." "

Although Gui Lirong forced me to go with him, he liked me a lot and tried his best to please me. He generally wouldn't go against my wishes."

"That day, I helped you only to save Xiaoyu, not wanting any other girl to suffer the same fate as me. Unexpectedly, Guili Rong used a feigned retreat to advance, actually sending you to collect the debt from the 'Dead Dog'."

Sister Wen blushed as she said this, burying her face in my chest and whispering, "In the years I've worked in nightclubs, I've seen all kinds of men, none of them good.

I used to love a man very much, but later I discovered he betrayed me. Before meeting you, I had lost faith in men." "

But then I heard that you risked your life to get that 400,000 from the 'Dead Dog', and that's when I started to... to have feelings for you."

"Do you know, according to them, that 'Ghost Dog' is a vicious and insane man. No one has ever gotten away with anything good from him.

Gui Lirong asked you to collect the debt from Ghost Dog just as an excuse. No one expected that you would actually be able to get 400,000 from him.

You risked your life for Xiaoyu. I... I just realized that there are still good men in the world."

As she said this, she raised her head, her bright eyes gazing at me with a deep look, and said passionately, "Kiss me."

I felt as if I were listening to heavenly music, and immediately kissed Sister Wen's cherry lips deeply.

Sister Wen's lips were soft and warm. I licked them carefully for a while, and then put my tongue into her mouth.

At first, Sister Wen seemed a little reserved, but under the skillful teasing of my tongue, she finally brought her tongue into my mouth.

I eagerly sucked on Sister Wen's tongue, a soft and nimble little tongue.

As we engaged in a tongue battle, I savored Sister Wen's sweet saliva, and gradually I felt her body become more and more limp, leaning weakly against me.

I gently stroked Sister Wen's soft back, but dared not go any further. Although Sister Wen's hints were already quite obvious, since I knew what had happened to her, I dared not be too hasty, afraid that she would be disgusted.

We kissed passionately for a while. Sister Wen seemed to notice my hesitation. She glanced at me, parted her lips, and said with a slightly flushed face, "Carry me to the room."

Only then did I dare to confirm Sister Wen's willingness. I quickly picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. I gently laid Sister Wen down on the bed, and only then did I have a chance to carefully observe Sister Wen's stunning beauty and beautiful figure.

Sister Wen's beauty was perfect: long, flowing hair, large, bright eyes like stars, an oval face, a high and delicate nose, rosy and soft cheeks, slightly parted cherry lips, and her eyes looking at me with a dreamy gaze.

She was wearing only a simple shirt and a pair of ordinary white trousers, but even in simple clothes, her natural beauty shone through. The simple clothes accentuated her unadorned natural beauty.

Her firm breasts rose proudly beneath the thin shirt, which highlighted her slender waist. Below her long, snow-white legs were a pair of exquisitely beautiful, smooth, and fair feet.

I felt like I was admiring a work of art and exclaimed, "Sister Wen, you're so beautiful."

Sister Wen smiled gently, her face slightly flushed, clearly delighted.

I pulled up the hem of her shirt, and Sister Wen readily raised her hands, allowing me to easily remove it.

Sister Wen was wearing a simple, plain white bra, but even this simple bra perfectly showcased the beauty of her breasts. Her

firm, beautiful breasts seemed about to burst out from under the tight bra, and the deep cleavage between them was incredibly alluring.

I leaned down and placed my hand on Sister Wen's back. She slightly straightened her back, and I found the clasp on her bra. I gently took it off, and a sweet, enticing scent of milk wafted to my nose. Sister Wen's breathtakingly beautiful breasts were laid bare before my eyes.

Her breasts were as white as snow, round and perky, slightly larger than Xiao Yu's, with her small nipples proudly erect atop the two peaks.

I knew Sister Wen had probably been with many men, but to my surprise, her nipples were still a tender pink, surrounded by delicate pink areolas, creating a breathtakingly beautiful sight.

Sister Wen trembled slightly, closing her eyes and avoiding my gaze.

I sighed inwardly; although she had worked as a dancer, she was clearly very conservative, and yet she was still shy in this situation.

I placed my nostrils between her breasts, deeply inhaling the alluring scent, then grasped one breast in each hand and kneaded them. Sister Wen's breasts possessed the firmness of a young girl and the soft elasticity of a mature woman, making them irresistible to me.

After playing with Sister Wen's breasts for a while, I finally touched her two delicate nipples.

I pinched and played with her nipples with my index finger and thumb. After a while, the rosy nipples slowly became engorged and hard under my touch, and Sister Wen let out a moan of "Mmm... Mmm...".

After playing with them for a while, I gave the nipples to my mouth and tongue.

Smelling the milky fragrance in my nostrils and Sister Wen's increasingly strong body scent, I couldn't control myself. I sucked hard on one nipple, as if I wanted to suck it off Sister Wen's breast.

Sister Wen frowned slightly and whispered, "It hurts."

I then realized that I was too excited and couldn't control myself.

I immediately changed from sucking to licking, gently licking both nipples with the tip of my tongue, and then my hands moved to her slender waist. After enjoying the soft and delicate feel of her waist for a while, I slid my hands down between Sister Wen's legs.

I slipped my hand between Wenjie's legs through her outer pants, but not inside her panties. I simply used my middle finger to massage her vulva through the fabric, feeling the soft shape of her opening.

As expected, her panties were already quite wet between her legs. I slowly kneaded her vulva with my left middle finger while my right hand reached behind her to her ample buttocks. Even through her panties, I could feel the incredible elasticity of her buttocks.

With my hands attacking from both ends, Wenjie's moans grew louder.

After enjoying the sensation of her breasts with my mouth, I lowered my head and pulled down her outer pants.

Sister Wen's panties were the most conservative type, the same style as her bra, completely covering her private parts. However, I could clearly see a puddle of moisture between her legs. I wasn't in a hurry to explore the beauty inside her panties; instead, I kissed Sister Wen's beautiful, snow-white legs.

Sister Wen's thighs were dazzlingly white, and the most elastic thighs I had ever touched.

I kept gently licking them with my mouth and kneading them with my hands. Sister Wen's legs began to tremble impatiently, and she occasionally squeezed them together, the moans emanating from her throat even more alluring.

Sister Wen's calves were also smooth and delicate. I played with them for a long time before touching Sister Wen's beautiful feet. Sister Wen's jade feet felt a little bigger than Xiao Yu's, but they were still very petite and cute, with beautiful lines. There was no paint on her ten toes, but her fair and rosy skin was even more captivating. I couldn't wait to put this delicacy in my mouth.

Sister Wen seemed startled, pulling her foot back and chuckling, "What are you trying to do?" I pulled Sister Wen's beautiful foot back to my mouth, gently rubbing it with my hands and sniffing it, smiling at her, "Sister Wen's beautiful feet are so tempting, of course I have to savor them."

Sister Wen didn't pull her foot back, but blushed and said to me, "How can you like this?"

Her face turned even redder, and after a pause, she added, "Luckily I knew you... luckily I already showered today, otherwise it would have been so dirty."

I heard her slip away... A surge of joy welled up inside me. I smiled at her and said, "So, Sister Wen was already planning to sleep with me today. She even washed up beforehand and waited for me."

Sister Wen's face was now as red as rouge. I added, "Actually, Sister Wen doesn't need to shower. I like Sister Wen's scent."

Sister Wen smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't shower next time. I'll make you stink."

I exclaimed happily, "Sister Wen, you mean there will be a next time?" Sister Wen blushed again and whispered, "As long as you don't mind me, there will naturally be a next time."

I didn't say anything more, but I showed my infatuation with my actions.

I kissed her two jade-like feet incessantly, then greedily put each of her pearly white toes into my mouth and sucked on them until Sister Wen's feet were covered in my saliva. Only then did I move on to Sister Wen's thighs, still not satisfied.

Sister Wen's firm yet supple, snow-white thighs are my favorite.

I kissed the inside of Sister Wen's thighs, near her vulva, and occasionally, when my mouth approached her vulva covered by her panties, I would blow a breath into it.

But my mouth never attacked her honey pot, making Sister Wen's legs and toes clench and relax uncontrollably. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, and the moans in her throat became more and more alluring and louder and more unrestrained: "Ah...so good...oh..." I kept licking and kissing the inside of Sister Wen's thighs, sometimes even gently biting them with my teeth. Finally, I heard Sister Wen let out a long sigh of comfort. She grabbed my hair with both hands, her two strong thighs tightly clamping my head. I smelled a strong fragrance in my nostrils and saw the water stains on Sister Wen's white panties slowly seeping out.

I felt a surge of pride; I hadn't even touched Wenjie's vulva to bring her to orgasm.

I pulled down Wenjie's already soaked panties, held them up in front of her, and teased, "Wenjie, they're completely soaked."

Wenjie blushed, but her voice was filled with immense satisfaction: "That's because you're so amazing, A-Jian, you made me feel so good."

I smiled and gently spread Wenjie's legs wide apart, allowing me to admire her most private and beautiful place.

Wenjie's vulva had only sparse, soft pubic hair, now soaked with her juices, lying softly on her beautiful vulva.

Sister Wen's vulva was as white and delicate as the rest of her body. Her labia majora were full and moist, enveloping her still bright red labia minora. Because of my efforts, her vulva was now slightly open, with a few dewdrops still hanging on the petals, making it extremely sexy.

Sister Wen asked shyly, "Is it pretty?" I panted and said excitedly, "It's very pretty, Sister Wen's vulva is so beautiful."

Hearing this, Sister Wen spread her legs a little wider, hooked her thighs with her hands, and pulled her legs towards her chest, panting, "If you like it, then take a good look."

I was overjoyed to see that Sister Wen was becoming more and more adept at arousing my desire.

I grabbed her right hand and pulled it to her labia minora, saying, "Then spread them apart yourself so I can see inside more clearly."

Sister Wen said shyly, "Isn't that enough? You're pushing your luck."

Even as she said this, she actually used her slender index and middle fingers to part the two labia, revealing her rosy, moist vagina.

I was incredibly excited and quickly brought my mouth to hers, kissing her labia minora and even sticking my tongue into her vagina, which she had opened herself with her fingers, licking the remaining nectar.

Sister Wen shuddered at my lick and let out a comfortable "Ah!"

I continued to kiss Sister Wen's beautiful peach-like vulva. After a while, I moved my mouth upwards and took her clitoris, like a flower's heart, into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue for a while. Then I took her vulva back into my mouth, teasing the two petals with the tip of my tongue, and sometimes I would stick my tongue into Sister Wen's secret passage.

Sister Wen was so weak from my kisses that her legs went limp and tried to close. I used my hands to push her two long, slender thighs away, preventing her from closing them, and buried my head in her vagina, sucking on it. More and more honey flowed out of her vagina,

and I swallowed every drop without wasting a single drop. After a while, Sister Wen trembled all over again, letting out a long, soul-stirring "Mmm..." before going limp, experiencing her second orgasm.

I whispered in Sister Wen's ear, "Sister Wen, is it comfortable?" Sister Wen nodded weakly and said, "Ah Jian, you're so good to me. I felt so good just now, like I was dying.

My previous men would only release their desires on me, but you made me so happy."

As I took off my clothes, I said to Sister Wen, "Sister Wen, you're comfortable, but I'm not. What should I do?" Sister Wen glanced at me and said in a soft voice, "Now that I'm like this, do whatever you want. Can I resist?" I chuckled wickedly and aimed my already rock-hard penis at Sister Wen's honey hole. At this point, no lubrication was needed, and I thrust it directly into her vagina.

Because of the lubrication of Sister Wen's vaginal fluids, my penis went in almost halfway in with just one thrust. Sister Wen, startled by the sudden entry, let out another pleasurable "Ah!"

I pulled my penis out a little, then thrust it in again, this time all the way in. Sister Wen let out another "Ah!", her voice filled with satisfied pleasure.

As I thrust in and out, I felt the squeezing of Sister Wen's vagina.

Although Sister Wen's vagina wasn't as tight as Xiao Yu's virgin vagina, it was still very tight and extremely elastic.

After thrusting for a while, I knelt on the bed, placed Sister Wen's left leg on my shoulder, and slightly bent her leg so I could take her beautiful foot into my mouth.

I gently licked and savored Sister Wen's toes while thrusting into her vagina.

From my kneeling position, I could clearly see where we were joined. As my penis thrust in and out, Wen's labia minora were turned inside out, and her vaginal fluids gushed out continuously, splashing with a soft, squelching sound as I pounded against her plump buttocks.

I thrust in and out of Wen's vagina, experiencing unparalleled pleasure. Although Wen wasn't a virgin, her vagina was the most wonderful I had ever been inside—soft, warm, and, most remarkably, elastic. As my penis moved in and out, it felt like being massaged by several strong muscles.

I wanted to tell Wen how wonderful her vagina was, but my mouth was busy licking her beautiful feet and toes, and I didn't have time to speak.

Sister Wen moaned with pleasure as I thrust in and out, her breaths mingling with seductive cries: "Ah Jian, oh, you're so strong, mmm...so hot, so swollen, it's...it's inside me, ah...I'm dying."

Sister Wen cried out again in pleasure, her body suddenly stiffening, her toes curling in my mouth, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly, her whole body trembling, her vagina contracting, squeezing my penis tightly, and then I felt a surge of heat at the head of my penis. I knew this was Sister Wen's third time today.

Sister Wen lay limply on the bed, completely exhausted, but I was surprised to find that I showed no signs of ejaculating, only wanting to continue thrusting.

After a while of thrusting, Sister Wen woke up from her orgasm. She felt my penis still moving inside her vagina and looked at me with some surprise, seemingly taken aback by my stamina.

I felt a little embarrassed, stopped moving, and bent down to hug Sister Wen's soft body. Only then did I remember that I had already ejaculated twice with Xiaoyu. No wonder I hadn't felt like ejaculating after all this time.

Sister Wen glanced at me, as if suddenly understanding, and said with a half-smile, "You went to see Xiaoyu this afternoon, right? You kept her occupied for a long time, didn't you?" I smiled back, feeling slightly embarrassed, "Sister Wen, Xiaoyu and I...you don't mind, do you?" Sister Wen smiled faintly, "Xiaoyu is your girlfriend, how could I mind? I know you're a good man, I just want someone to cherish me, as for how many women you have outside, I don't care."

I hugged her gratefully and said, "Sister Wen, you're so kind."

After thrusting for a while, I felt the lubrication in her vagina decreasing, and Sister Wen's expression slowly changed from enjoyment to endurance. I knew I had been going on for too long, and Sister Wen couldn't take it anymore.

I felt sorry for her and quickly stopped.

Sister Wen glanced at me, seemingly wondering why I had stopped before I had released my pent-up desire. I kissed her lips and said, "I've had enough."

Sister Wen understood that I was being considerate of her and said to me affectionately, "Ah Jian, you're so good to me."

I didn't say anything, but just held her gently.

Sister Wen said, "But you haven't had your fill yet."

I laughed and said, "It's nothing, it'll be fine in a bit."

Sister Wen winked at me and said, "I'm really sore down there right now, how about I suck it out for you?"

I was overjoyed and asked, "Sister Wen, don't you mind?" Sister Wen smiled and said, "I like you, of course I don't mind."

She paused for a moment and said, "I don't mind doing anything for the man I like.

Gui Lirong is different. He begged me many times, but I just wouldn't do it for him. Once he tried to force himself on me, so I vomited really hard, and he was covered in filth. After that, he never dared to touch my mouth again."

As she spoke, Sister Wen had me lie down. She put her head between my legs, smiled slightly at me, parted her cherry lips slightly, and took my penis into her mouth.

Sister Wen's little mouth was warm and moist, and I let out a comfortable "ah". Sister Wen first slowly swallowed and spat, and then used her little tongue to sweep across my glans.

Sister Wen's technique was better than Xiao Yu's, but not quite proficient either. However, watching a stunningly beautiful woman use her cherry-like lips to suck and swallow my penis gave me a sense of conquest and pride that was far more exhilarating than the sensation from my penis itself .

As Sister Wen sucked, her dark, lively eyes glanced at me, her delicate nostrils flared as she breathed rapidly, her alluring face moving up and down.

The sucking of her small mouth made her cheeks hollow, further enhancing her sensuality.

After a while, Sister Wen released my penis and licked along the ridge where the glans and shaft met with her pink tongue, making my penis even bigger and harder than before.

Sister Wen served me so attentively for a while, and I felt a sudden surge of energy inside my penis, finally feeling the urge to ejaculate.

I groaned, "Sister Wen, good.

Don't stop, yes, suck harder."

Sister Wen looked at me with seductive eyes, knowing I was about to come, and her swallowing and sucking became even more rapid.

I thrust my hips forward forcefully, wanting to penetrate deeper into the depths of Sister Wen's throat. Sister Wen showed discomfort on her face, but still tried her best to accommodate my penis deep into her throat.

Under this boundless stimulation, I finally released my pent-up desire, my whole body radiating pleasure, and wave after wave of semen shot into the deepest part of Sister Wen's throat.

Watching Sister Wen's mouth slowly swell, I pulled out my slowly softening penis, feeling a little embarrassed. "Sister Wen, I'm sorry, I should have pulled out sooner."

Sister Wen didn't speak, only looked at me affectionately, seemingly hesitant. Then, with a blink, she seemed to have made up her mind. I heard two soft "plop" sounds from her throat, and Sister Wen's swollen mouth slowly returned to its original pretty curve. She had swallowed all my semen.

I felt a surge of emotion.

Xiaoyu and I had known each other for many years, and we had long liked each other. I wasn't surprised that Xiaoyu was willing to swallow my semen, but Sister Wen was willing to do the same for me.

Sister Wen winked at me playfully, opened her mouth, and I saw that her mouth was very clean; she had swallowed all my semen.

Sister Wen then went to the bathroom. After she rinsed her mouth and came out, I hugged her affectionately and said, "Sister Wen, you don't need to do this. I'm already very happy that you're willing to do it for me."

Sister Wen shook her head and said, "It's alright. I was a little hesitant at first, thinking I would feel nauseous, but after actually swallowing it, I didn't find it too hard to accept. Maybe it's because it's something my beloved man expelled, so I won't resist it."

Looking at Sister Wen's fair face and thinking about her bumpy life, I couldn't help but feel a surge of pity. I secretly vowed to save her from her suffering.

I said, "Sister Wen, I..." Before I could finish, she smiled slightly and said to me, "Don't call me Sister Wen anymore, it's too formal."

I nodded, "Okay, I'll call you Ya Wen when we're alone, okay?" She nodded shyly, and was about to speak when she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening and closing outside, followed by someone shouting, "Ah Wen, is that you in there?" It was Gui Lirong's voice.



(I) My name is Jin Jian, I am twenty-three years old this year, and I grew up in Hong Kong.

My mother passed away when I was five years old. My father owns several garment factories in Shenzhen, Zhuhai, and other places, so my family is relatively wealthy.

I didn't do well in school from a young age, and there was no room for development under the formulaic education in Hong Kong, so when I was eighteen, my father sent me to a diploma mill in the United States to study.

But my interest in "picking up girls" was stronger than my studies, so even at a diploma mill, I couldn't do well. What took others four years, I spent five years on and still hadn't graduated.

My father hadn't sent me money for over two weeks.

He didn't reply to my texts or emails, and he didn't answer my calls.

Just when I started to feel something was wrong, I received a call from Xiaoyu. She told me that my father's business had failed and he had committed suicide by jumping off a building.

My father had a maid named Yingjie who worked for us for a long time when he was young.

My grandparents were very busy and didn't have time to take care of my father, so he basically grew up under Yingjie's care, and therefore my father and Yingjie had a very good relationship.

Yingjie originally had a son, but after he married and had a daughter, he died in a traffic accident.

Not long after, Yingjie's daughter-in-law passed away quietly, leaving behind their daughter, Xiaoyu, in Yingjie's care.

Yingjie doted on her granddaughter, and when she passed away, she asked my father to look after Xiaoyu, which my father readily agreed to.

My father brought Xiaoyu to live with us, and he raised her like a daughter.

Xiaoyu is five years younger than me; we grew up together and have always had a very good relationship.

However, after I went to study in the United States, I was busy with school, dating, and having fun, and rarely contacted Xiaoyu. Aside from occasional text messages, we basically didn't talk on the phone. This time, my father's matter was so important that Xiaoyu called me directly to tell me.

I hurriedly bought a plane ticket back to Hong Kong. As soon as I got off the plane and cleared customs, I heard someone call out to me, "Brother Jian!" I looked in the direction of the voice and saw a very pretty girl of about seventeen or eighteen waving at me. I was slightly taken aback. The girl had already run up to me and said reproachfully, "What, don't you recognize me?" She pouted her little lips as she spoke, her beauty mixed with playfulness, and she was very cute.

I recognized her annoyed expression immediately and realized who it was. I exclaimed in surprise, "Is that Xiaoyu?" Xiaoyu pouted, feigning annoyance, "Hmph, all these years in America, you must have only been busy with those 'drifting girls' and forgotten all about me."

Suddenly, her eyes reddened, and she threw herself into my arms, crying, "Uncle Qiang is gone."

A pang of sadness struck me. My father had always been good to Xiaoyu, and she had always treated him like her own father. It seemed Xiao Wang was even more heartbroken than I was by his passing.

I took a closer look at the girl before me. Large eyes framed delicate features on a fair, oval face. She was beautiful and charming, with a shapely figure and a remarkably full bust.

Her fashionable attire exuded youthful energy.

It's true what they say, girls change so much as they grow up. Before I left, she was just a twelve or thirteen-year-old little girl with a childish face and blond hair, and now she's grown into such a beautiful young woman.

On the way home, Xiaoyu told me what she knew.

About a year ago, her father's factory business started to decline and kept losing money. He borrowed money from the bank to try and improve production, but it still didn't work out, and he ended up owing the bank a lot of money. Perhaps in a moment of despair, he did something foolish.

After settling her father's affairs, Xiaoyu and I were penniless.

My father's assets, even the house where Xiaoyu and I used to live, had been seized by the bank.

As we stood outside the building, looking at the house that should have been ours, Xiaoyu, holding my hand, asked, "Brother Jian, where are we sleeping tonight?" A wave of panic washed over me.

Suddenly, a small truck screeched to a halt in front of us, and four burly men jumped out and charged at us.

Before I could even finish asking, "What's going on?!", two of the men grabbed me from either side, while another restrained Xiaoyu beside me.

I'm quite strong, about 1.8 meters tall, and naturally, I refused to give in.

I struggled desperately, and the two men holding me couldn't hold me back. Just as I was about to break free, another man punched me in the stomach. The pain made me want to vomit, and then I was kicked. I couldn't move anymore.

They lifted Xiaoyu and me into the car. After driving for several tens of minutes, the car stopped and we were taken into a factory building. When we arrived at a unit, I glanced at it and saw a sign outside that read "Dafacai Company".

Inside, I saw a very muscular man sitting behind a desk. He looked to be under forty, with a fierce expression and a long scar running from his right eye to the corner of his mouth.

Beside him stood five or six burly men, all around twenty to thirty years old, covered in tattoos and with menacing faces.

The scarred man leered at Xiaoyu for a long time before finally fixing his gaze on me, and barked, "You're Jin Ziqiang's son?" Hearing him mention my father's name, I was startled and nodded.

"Good that you admit it.

Your father owed me over eight million. Now that he's dead, the debt is yours to pay."

I was shocked: "This is between my father and you.

Besides, my father is gone, there's no way to verify anything. How would I know if he owed you anything?" Scarface, hearing this, slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Fuck your mother! Do you think Li Rong would lie to you? Your father borrowed three million from me, and now with interest, it's ballooned to over eight million. Are you going to pay it back or not?" "Return it?" After saying that, he went into a small room next door. After a while, he came out with several pieces of paper in his hand, slammed them in front of me, and shouted at me, "Do you even recognize your own father's handwriting?" I picked up a piece of paper and looked at it. It said something like, "Jin Ziqiang borrowed two million from Dafacai Finance Company on a certain date, with interest amounting to a certain amount, and when it will be repaid." Below it were his signature and fingerprints, as well as a photocopy of his ID card. The handwriting and signature were indeed my father's.

The other two pieces of paper had roughly the same content, only the loan date and amount were different. Together, they really did amount to more than three million.

A chill ran through me. I protested, "Boss, this is money my dad borrowed from you. I know nothing about it.

My dad's dead. How can you pin his deal on me?" Scarface roared, "Fuck your mother! If anyone who borrowed money from my Guilirong could just die and be done with it, I wouldn't be in this business anymore. A son

pays for his father's debts. You're not leaving this house alive until you hand over the money.

" She said, "Brother Rong, this really has nothing to do with me.

Besides, you should know that my father committed suicide because he went bankrupt. I don't even have eight hundred yuan now, let alone eight million."

Gui Lirong sneered, "You dare to mess with me? You don't have any money now? Fine, you can leave this woman here with me. I'll release her when you have the money to pay me back."

After saying that, he looked at Xiaoyu, a lewd smile on his lips.

My heart skipped a beat; my worst fears had come true. I quickly said, "Brother Rong, she's not my daughter, and this has nothing to do with her.

Okay, I'll admit my dad owes you money. Just let her go. I don't care if I steal or rob, I'll pay you back."

Gui Lirong cursed again, "Fuck your mother! You think you have the right to negotiate with me? Looking at your pathetic state, how could you possibly earn eight million to pay me back?" Your daughter stays here and I ask her to pick up the guests and pay back the interest. Then he

said to his men: "Beat him and send him out. When he has money to pay back, let him in.

If you don't have money to pay back, beat him up every day."

I thought to myself that this was over. I didn't care about my situation. I fell from a rich family to nothing. I already had a desperate mentality, but I couldn't let Xiaoyu get hurt.

I wanted to fight Gui Lirong, but my hands and feet were restrained by four people and I couldn't move at all.

At this time, one of Gui Lirong's men punched me twice, and Gui Lirong walked towards Xiaoyu with a lewd smile.

Xiaoyu's eyes were fixed on me. Seeing me being hit, she looked concerned and pleaded, "Don't hit him."

But Gui Lirong and his men ignored her, and the man punched me again.

I was in pain, but my despair was even greater.

Just then, I heard a gentle voice say, "Wait a minute."

I looked up and saw a beautiful woman walking out of the small room where Gui Lirong had just gone.

She looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, tall and slender, with particularly beautiful long legs.

She wasn't dressed up or wearing any special makeup, just a simple white shirt and trousers, which only accentuated her curvaceous figure.

With captivating eyes, a delicate nose, and rosy cherry lips, she was undeniably a stunning beauty.

I'm not exactly a nerdy guy who's never seen a woman before. When I was studying abroad, thanks to my wealthy family and my own decent looks, I'd dated a few of the school's most beautiful girls.

But the first time I saw this beauty, I was completely mesmerized.

Xiaoyu was already a rare beauty, but this woman was even more stunning, especially with her noble air. Walking among these rough, uncultured men, she was breathtaking.

She slowly approached Gui Lirong and whispered a few words in his ear.

Gui Lirong frowned, seemingly displeased, but unwilling to go against her wishes.

She whispered a few more words in Gui Lirong's ear, and Gui Lirong finally looked up at me, saying, "Alright, I'll give you a chance. I'll let you collect the number of lost dogs. If you can collect them, I'll give you a few days' grace."

His words were less for me and more for the beautiful woman.

I glanced at her, knowing she had saved me, but I didn't know why.

I was certain I'd never even seen her before, because a beauty like that, once seen, would never be forgotten.

However, my current situation didn't allow me to think too much. After hearing Gui Lirong's words, the beautiful woman frowned, seemingly displeased. But Gui Lirong had already told the four men holding me back, "Take him with you, don't let him escape."

I glanced at Xiaoyu; she was also looking at me, but her face showed no fear, only deep concern in her eyes.

I felt a surge of emotion and told myself that no matter what, I couldn't let her get hurt.

I was then escorted back to the car by the four men and taken to a mahjong parlor.

Four men pushed me out of the car. One of them said to me, "Go inside and find Loser Dog. Make him pay back the debt to Brother Rong, 400,000.

Don't even think about escaping; we'll guard this place."

I could see the gloating looks on their faces, and I knew this trip wouldn't end well. But at this point, I had no choice.

Even if not for myself, I had to rescue Xiaoyu from their clutches.

I went into the mahjong parlor. There were about a dozen people playing mahjong. I told the doorman, "I'm looking for Loser Dog."

The doorman looked me up and down, pointed to a room, and then went back to playing on his phone.

I went inside. There were far fewer people there than outside; only a few tables were playing.

I looked around and shouted, "Who's the scoundrel?" One of the men playing at a table in the middle looked up at me and said gruffly, "Who are you? What do you want?" I saw that he was about forty years old, with a scoundrel-like face. He was sitting with one leg crossed, holding a small knife in his hand, and was picking up pieces of a plate of pears next to him and putting them into his mouth. He was looking me up and down.

I walked up to him and, forcing a smile, said, "You're the Loser, aren't you? Rong-ge sent me to collect the 400,000 from you."

The Loser's face darkened, and he slapped the mahjong table, shouting, "Fuck you! Guili Rong cheated me out of my money, and I haven't even settled the score with him yet. Now he dares to come and ask me for money? Does he think I'm some kind of 'loser'?" As soon as the Loser slapped the table, the other two people who were playing at the table next to him immediately stood up and surrounded me.

My heart skipped a beat. The situation was clear: I had absolutely no chance of getting the 400,000, and even leaving this place unscathed was uncertain.

I didn't care about my own life, but if I didn't get the 400,000 back, Xiaoyu's fate would be unimaginable.

I looked at Xiaodao beside the thug, and suddenly, with lightning speed, I snatched the knife from him before he and his men could react. I grabbed the thug by the neck with one hand and pointed the knife at his throat with the other, simultaneously telling his men who were about to rush forward, "Don't move, or I'll take him down with me."

The thug's men were stunned and, as expected, didn't charge forward.

The man with the broken dog remained calm, coldly saying, "Kid, don't try to 'beat' me. Do you dare hurt me? If you lay a finger on me, you won't leave this room alive."

Because the knife in my hand was pointed at his throat, the man with the broken dog had to speak very slowly to avoid being stabbed.

I gently pushed the knife forward; the tip had already pierced his throat slightly, and blood was flowing out.

I snorted and said to him, "I've gone this far, I don't care about the consequences.

You bastard, today I have two outcomes: either I leave alive with 400,000, or I die here with you. You decide."

The bastard could see I was truly willing to risk everything, and said incredulously, "Kid, what did Gui Lirong give you? You're risking your life for 400,000?" I said, "Gui Lirong didn't give me anything, but he has my woman in his hands. If I don't get those 400,000, he'll definitely rape her." "Damn it, kill me.

I'm telling you this so you know that if I don't get the money, I'm going to die too, not because I'm mad at you.

Don't try to stall for time. I'll count to three. If you don't hand over the money, we're all on our way.

One…" The man said, "Do you think I have 400,000 in cash on me? How about this, you come with me to the bank now to withdraw it."

I sneered, "You run a mahjong parlor, and you don't even have 400,000 in cash? Don't try to play tricks on me, two!" As I spoke, I pushed my hand forward, inserting the knife tip halfway in.

The man coughed repeatedly in pain, finally saying, "Ah Gang, go to the counter and get 400,000."

One of his men went to the counter and returned after a while with a bag in his hand.

I commanded, "Open it."

The bag was opened, and I watched as my henchman took out stacks of money, confirming it was 400,000, before letting him put the money back in the bag. I told the man with the bag, "You take it."

The man with the bag in his hand, my knife still pressed against his throat, led him towards the door.

At this moment, the other gamblers in the mahjong parlor also stopped playing. Some were curious, some watched me leave nervously, but no one said a word.

Upon reaching the door, I had Lost Dog open it to make sure there were no ambushes outside. Then I told Lost Dog, "Put the bag down."

Lost Dog did as I said, but coldly told me, "Kid, you're dead."

I said disdainfully, "Come find me again if I don't die at Gui Lirong's hands."

With that, I shoved him, grabbed the bag of thread, and ran out the door.

The car that Gui Lirong's four henchmen had arrived in was still there. I jumped in and told them, "Drive!"

They were all surprised to see the bag in my hand and asked in unison, "You received the money?" I snorted coldly, "Lost Dog and his men are almost here. How many can you four fight?" They didn't dare ask any more questions and quickly drove away.

Through the car's rear window, I could see Lost Dog and his five or six henchmen standing behind the car. Lost Dog's men wanted to chase after it, but Lost Dog didn't. He just stood there, clutching his throat, watching our car drive away with hatred.

Back at the office building, Gui Lirong seemed quite surprised to see me: "You got the money?" I looked around but couldn't see Xiaoyu. My heart skipped a beat, and I shouted, "Where's Xiaoyu?" Two beautiful women came out of the small room at the sound of my voice. Xiaoyu was in front, followed by the stunning beauty who had just saved me.

Xiaoyu quickly ran up and took my hand. The worry on her face had just faded. Seeing that she was fully dressed and her expression was normal, I felt relieved.

Looking at Gui Lirong again, I saw he said, "Bring me the bag."

After Gui Lirong finished counting the money, I said, "Brother Rong, you won't go back on your word, will you?" Gui Lirong snorted, but before he could speak, one of his men suddenly shouted, "Kid, what nonsense are you talking about? Brother Rong always keeps his word, that's why we trust him so much. He

promised in front of us, so of course he'll let you go. Do you need to say anything?" I turned to look at him. The speaker was a young man of about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Among the many men, he looked relatively human and didn't have any tattoos.

I was secretly grateful, but I didn't understand why he was helping me.

Gui Lirong snorted again, glared at the man, and said to me, "Fine, I'll give you a few days' grace, but you owe me over eight hundred. How are you going to pay me back?" I was stunned and speechless.

Gui Lirong continued, "How about this, you come with me and help me collect the debt, consider it repayment."

I was shocked and about to say something when Gui Lirong cursed, "Fuck your mother! Don't you have to pay back your debts? I'm doing you a favor by letting you work for me, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a penalty shot."

I thought the most important thing right now was to protect Xiaoyu and get her away; I'd worry about the future later.

I quickly said, "Thank you for your care, Brother Rong. I'll come back after I've settled my friend in."

Gui Lirong glanced at Xiaoyu resentfully, seemingly wanting to say something more, but then the stunning beauty said, "The matter is settled. I'll take the little sister out."

With that, she pulled Xiaoyu away.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gui Lirong snorted and said nothing more, watching the two of them leave.

I ended up "following" Gui Lirong without really understanding what was going on. The only thing he wanted me to do was collect debts. Each time, it was me and some of Gui Lirong's other men—sometimes three or four, sometimes only one or two.

Collecting debts was definitely not a good job. Although it wasn't always like the time with the dog, where we narrowly escaped death, most of the time it involved violence.

I've never participated in those so-called "gangster fights," but I'm tall and strong, and I worked out while studying in the US, so I wasn't too badly outmatched.

Although I got injured, at least I survived.

The guy who spoke up for me that day, one of Gui Lirong's henchmen, was named He Zijian, everyone called him Ah Jian.

I asked Ah Jian why he helped me. He sighed and said, "I just didn't want to see more innocent people die."

Ah Jian was very quiet and didn't talk much; his behavior was unlike that of a gangster.

I asked him how he ended up with Gui Lirong. His answer was, "I'm a terrible gambler. Once I lost money gambling and borrowed money from Brother Rong, and I couldn't pay it back, just like you. So I had no choice but to stick with him."

Ah Jian continued, "You know what? Loser Dog is notoriously difficult to deal with.

He's a scoundrel and ruthless. If anyone messes with him, he'll definitely fight you to the bitter end.

That day he lost 400,000 gambling at Brother Rong's 'big den,' and it was one of Brother Rong's men who lent him the money at exorbitant interest rates.

Actually, Brother Rong's men usually don't dare to lend him money because everyone knows it's very difficult to collect debts from him. The one who lent him the money that day was new, so he didn't know.

I believe Brother Rong doesn't intend to get that money back."

I asked you to collect the food that day, obviously because I wanted to harm you, but after thinking about it, Brother Rong didn't expect that you would be able to collect the food from the hands of the mourning dog, so he took a fancy to you and asked you to buy food from him and help him collect the food. "

Ajian also told me about Sister Wen.

Sister Wen is the stunning beauty who promised to save me. Her full name is Shen Yawen. I heard that she was originally a dancing girl in a nightclub. Gui Lirong liked her very much and went to support her every night. Later, she followed Gui Lirong.

As for why Sister Wen wanted to save me, Ajian doesn't know either.

Since that day, I have not seen Sister Wen again, but I thought that Sister Wen, with her appearance and temperament, would be with someone like Gui Lirong. It was like a flower stuck in cow dung.

I didn't see Xiaoyu again until more than two months later. After she left with Sister Wen that day, we kept in touch by phone, but I was afraid of being seen by Gui Lirong, so I never asked Xiaoyu about her whereabouts over the phone. That day, we arranged to meet at a fast food restaurant, and I finally had a chance to talk to her in detail.

"When Sister Wen took you away that day, did you ask her why she saved us?" "I did, but she wouldn't say.

Brother Jian, where are you staying now?" "I'm sleeping in that office building that day."

"Sigh, Brother Jian, are you going to follow Gui Lirong from now on?" I thought for a moment, "Of course not in the long run, but I can't think of a way to get rid of him right now, so I'll just have to take it one step at a time."

Xiaoyu looked at me affectionately, took my hand and said, "Brother Jian, I know you have to follow Gui Lirong for my safety.

The other day when you went to collect debts from that bastard, judging from their expressions, it must have been very dangerous, right?" "Xiaoyu is always lively and playful, and it's rare to see her so tender. It feels wonderful, so I took her hand and said, 'I'm doing this for you, and for myself. I can't let anyone hurt you.

By the way, where are you living now?' Xiaoyu smiled gently and said, 'Don't worry about me. I'm living at Wan'er's house now, and I'm doing very well.'

I asked in surprise, 'Wan'er? Tang Wan'er? She's the one who used to come to our house all the time when we were little. '" "The little girl playing there?" Xiaoyu laughed. "That's her. We were classmates in elementary and middle school, and we're best friends.

Her parents have already immigrated to Australia. They wanted her to come with them, but she just got into Hong Kong University and didn't want to give up her studies, so she's staying in Hong Kong alone now.

Her parents aren't here, and they have a spare bedroom at home, so she let me stay with them."

At this point, Xiaoyu winked at me. "She's not a little girl anymore. She's very beautiful. I don't know how many men in university want to pursue her, but she ignores them all." Xiaoyu gave me a sly smile and whispered, "You know what? She really liked you when she was little. Maybe she's still waiting for you. Do you want to come with me to see her now? Maybe we'll rekindle our old flame."

I couldn't help but smile. Xiaoyu's gentleness didn't last long; her mischievous nature returned.

I said, "You're just talking nonsense. What past relationship do I have with her?" Xiaoyu pulled my hand, "Come on, you haven't seen each other for five or six years."

I whispered, "Forget it, I'm afraid Guili Rong will send people to follow me. I don't want him to know where you live."

Xiaoyu, however, still had that fearless personality: "Are we supposed to hide from him like thieves for the rest of our lives? So what if he finds us? At worst, he'll rape us.

But with that wicked look on his face, I don't want him to touch me." "I'll bite my tongue and commit suicide before he rapes me, so he can rape my corpse."

I laughed at Xiaoyu's words: "Don't be fooled by the TV. A normal person can't bite off their own tongue in one bite. At most, they'll bleed a little.

Besides, even if they did bite off their tongue, they wouldn't die, they'd just be in excruciating pain."

Seeing that Xiaoyu was in high spirits, I couldn't bear to spoil her fun, and I also thought that what she said made sense. We couldn't hide forever. I glanced around and, seeing no signs of being watched, hurriedly followed her.

Wan'er's apartment was near my old house, a three-bedroom, two-bathroom unit. After her parents immigrated, two bedrooms became available, and Xiaoyu moved into one of them.

Before the door was even opened, Xiaoyu was already shouting: "Wan'er, look who's here?" But when she opened the door and went inside, there was no one there.

Xiaoyu asked curiously, "She didn't have school today, she's usually at home, maybe she went shopping? Jian-ge, take a look at my room."

Seeing that Xiaoyu's room wasn't any smaller than ours before, I felt a little relieved, but no matter how well we lived now, we were still living under someone else's roof. I secretly told myself that I must make sure Xiaoyu could go back to her old life.

The little girl was still the same as before, with all sorts of things scattered around her room.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a pair of underwear on the corner of the bed. It was pink with lace, a rather conservative style, but seeing it and thinking about the parts of the body covered by it made my heart flutter.

Xiaoyu and I grew up together, and we both liked each other very much, but we were just kids back then, innocent and carefree.

This time when we met again, we had both grown up, and Xiaoyu had become even more beautiful and charming, which is why I developed a strong affection for her.

But since our reunion, many things have happened, and I hadn't thought about that matter.

But seeing Xiaoyu's underwear now, and noticing her pretty face slightly flushed, suddenly stirred up a surge of desire within me.

Xiaoyu saw the desire in my eyes and gently leaned against me: "Those were the ones I changed out of yesterday. The ones I'm wearing now are pretty too, want to see?" I hugged her tightly and lowered my head to kiss her cherry lips. Xiaoyu was clearly already looking forward to it, and immediately returned my kiss passionately, even putting her tongue in my mouth. I quickly sucked her delicate tongue into my mouth, constantly savoring Xiaoyu's sweet saliva.

Xiaoyu's tongue was soft and nimble, and I kept sucking and licking it in my mouth. Under my tongue's attack, Xiaoyu let out alluring "mmm, mmm" sounds from her nostrils.

I felt Xiaoyu's breath, and her breath was as fragrant as orchids.

I let Xiaoyu lie on the bed, and slipped my hands under her shirt to caress her incredibly smooth skin.

I first stroked her slender waist for a while, and then slowly moved my hands up her back, feeling all I could feel was her softness. I then reached up her back and touched the bra clasp as expected. I skillfully unhooked it, reached in front and took off the bra. Xiaoyu's beautiful breasts were now completely exposed to my hands.

I held one breast in my hand, and what I felt in my hand was the incomparable elasticity of virgin breasts, yet soft and smooth. I held the two breasts in my hands and kneaded them into different shapes. After playing with them for a while, I slowly reached up to the top bud.

I first pressed the two buds with my palms for a while. I felt them begin to harden slowly, then I pressed them between my index fingers and thumbs, and gently kneaded them.

At this time, Xiaoyu began to moan softly from her throat, and her body was shaking slightly in my arms.

I pushed Xiaoyu's shirt up, and she cooperated by reaching up with both hands. Our lips reluctantly parted, but with the shirt off, I could now admire Xiaoyu's naked upper body without any obstruction.

Xiaoyu's body was dazzlingly beautiful, with a perfectly proportioned figure, flawless white skin, and her delicate, perky breasts, which I had already been playing with for a while, were now seeing me for the first time.

Her bamboo shoot-shaped breasts were extremely pointed and perky, snow-white and flawless, standing proudly on Xiaoyu's chest. The two small buds on the firm peaks were already erect and proud because of my movements.

The bud is a very light pink color, and the areola around the bud is barely visible, almost the same color as the nipple.

I eagerly pressed my lips to hers, and before I even tasted her, I was already inhaling the intoxicating scent of her virginity, mingled with the milky fragrance of her breasts, creating an aroma that could drive a man mad.

My mouth, of course, wouldn't let this unparalleled delicacy pass me by, savoring each of Xiaoyu's breasts.

Sometimes I would suckle her nipples, licking them with my tongue; other times I would kiss her breasts, licking her firm, perky nipples, and deeply inhaling her alluring milky scent.

While my mouth suckled, my hands quickly stripped off my clothes.

After a while, I felt Xiaoyu's nipples harden even more in my mouth than before. Looking up, I saw Xiaoyu gripping the sheets tightly, her pretty face displaying a mixture of tension and pleasure, utterly alluring.

Reluctantly, I moved my lips away from her chest and slowly kissed my way down.

After kissing her firm, slender waist and small navel, I finally reached Xiaoyu's pants.

I gently pulled down the waistband with both hands. Xiaoyu kept her eyes closed, but slightly raised her plump buttocks, allowing me to easily remove the pants.

After removing her outer pants, I saw that Xiaoyu was wearing the same style of underwear as on the bed, only this one was light green.

I brought my face close to Xiaoyu's legs and took a deep sniff through the underwear.

The unique scent of a virgin and the aroma of her private parts ignited my lust, making my groin incredibly hard; I just wanted to mount her immediately.

I knew that although Xiaoyu was aroused, she wasn't lubricated enough. A virgin needs gentle guidance to avoid leaving unpleasant memories of her first time.

I couldn't bear to miss the chance to kiss every inch of Xiaoyu's virgin skin.

So, I only took a few deep breaths between Xiaoyu's legs before moving on to kiss her thighs.

Xiaoyu's thighs were soft and white, yet possessed the firmness and elasticity of a young girl. While my mouth kissed and licked, my hands kneaded them.

I kissed the inside of her thighs for a long time until her white thighs were covered in my saliva before moving on to her calves.

By this time, Xiaoyu's moans were growing louder. When I finished kissing her calves and reached her feet, I saw her toes twitching and opening.

Xiaoyu's feet were the most beautiful I had ever seen on a woman. They were slender and soft, with beautiful lines, and as white as the rest of her skin.

Most remarkably, there wasn't a single callus on them; they were as smooth as cream to the touch, making them irresistible.

I don't consider myself a foot fetishist, but seeing such beautiful feet, I couldn't help but bring my lips to suck on Xiaoyu

's toes. I sucked on every single one of her toes, while Xiaoyu simply closed her eyes shyly, letting me savor her beautiful feet.

After enjoying Xiaoyu's beautiful feet for a while, I flipped her legs over. Xiaoyu understood my meaning and turned over to lie face down.

This time, I kissed her from bottom to top, starting with her calves, then her thighs, and finally her full buttocks.

I resisted the urge to pull down Xiaoyu's panties, instead focusing on inhaling her scent through them, savoring the aroma emanating from her buttocks. I felt her thighs tremble slightly, and the sensual scent emanating from between her legs grew stronger.

I then kissed her back, smooth and flawless, soft and supple to the touch.

I lingered on her back for a while before kissing her neck and earlobes.

I whispered gently in her ear, "Xiaoyu, I love you."

Xiaoyu's ears turned bright red, and she buried her head in the pillow, too ashamed to look at me.

I returned my attention to Xiaoyu's full buttocks, and slowly pulled down the edges of her panties.

Since her buttocks were facing upwards, I easily removed them.

The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of snow-white, delicate, and pert buttocks, followed by Xiaoyu's stunningly beautiful virgin vulva.

Because Xiaoyu was lying face down, I could see her private parts more clearly and without reservation.

Her tender labia majora were almost the same color as the skin on her thighs, and the slit between the two petals was incredibly tight, clearly indicating that nothing had ever penetrated it.

There wasn't much hair on her vulva, just a few soft, fine hairs.

Her anus, however, shyly hid behind her buttocks, preventing me from seeing the whole thing.

I lowered my head and kissed her beautiful buttocks with an almost reverent attitude. Their firm elasticity drove me to a frenzy of lust. The slippery sensation on my lips made me want to devour them whole.

Of course, I couldn't do that, but I couldn't resist gently nibbling at Xiaoyu's snow-white, plump buttocks with my teeth, leaving faint teeth marks.

After a while, I used my two thumbs to press against the cleft of her buttocks, gently parting the two labia. Xiaoyu's mysterious anus was finally revealed to me without reservation.

I've been with many women, even some very beautiful ones.

They also had beautiful genitals, but most of their anuses were a darker color. Xiaoyu's anus, however, was a beautiful pink.

The tight anus, a tiny, turbine-shaped opening with countless wrinkles jutting outwards, resembled a budding chrysanthemum, breathtakingly beautiful.

I brought my mouth close to the crevice of her buttocks again. The scent emanating from the virgin's anus, mingled with the aroma of her vagina and the fragrance of a young girl, was an indescribable scent, capable of driving a man mad.

Without hesitation, I extended my tongue to lick and caress the anus.

The moment my tongue touched her anus, Xiaoyu's body trembled as if electrocuted. She let out a surprised yet pleasurable moan, and said shyly, "Brother Jian, do you like it there?" My tongue swirled around the folds of her anus, and I said excitedly but indistinctly, "I like it, I like it so much, Xiaoyu's here is so beautiful."

Xiaoyu giggled, panting, and said in a sultry voice, "If you like it, Brother Jian, then you can do whatever you want with it.

All of Xiaoyu's virgin holes belong to Brother Jian, and Brother Jian can do whatever he likes with them."

I was even more excited by Xiaoyu's words. After licking for a while, I tried to slip my tongue inside her anus, but Xiaoyu's virgin anus was too tight, and my soft tongue couldn't squeeze it open at all.

But I wasn't in a hurry; anyway, this beautiful anus would be my penis's pleasure sooner or later.

I turned Xiaoyu over again, so she was lying on her back. I bent her legs and pushed them towards her chest. Xiaoyu cooperated by hooking her hands around her knees, spreading her legs in an M-shape so I could see her virgin vulva without any obstruction.

From the front, Xiaoyu's vulva was beautiful in another way. Xiaoyu didn't have much pubic hair; a small tuft of black, inverted triangles hung above her vulva. Her delicate labia majora enveloped her pink labia minora, as beautiful as a rose.

I gently parted the petals with my hands, carefully admiring the bright red stamen inside. To my surprise, after my hard work, Xiaoyu's bud had become moist, and I could see the clear nectar.

I brought my lips to it, tasting that beautiful virgin vulva for the first time.

I held the two soft petals of her vulva in my mouth, my tongue sliding in and out of her honeyed passage.

Xiaoyu's body trembled uncontrollably, her moans growing louder, her legs involuntarily clamping my head tightly around hers.

I held her thighs with both hands, feeling Xiaoyu's virgin juices flowing into my mouth, which I naturally swallowed without hesitation.

Xiaoyu's voice had turned into unconscious panting. Her hands were no longer hooked around her bent legs, but instead pressed my head down forcefully.

I knew Xiaoyu's climax was approaching.

Suddenly, I released Xiaoyu's honeyed lips and instead sucked on the small clitoris on her honeyed lips, gently scraping it with my teeth. I heard Xiaoyu let out an excited "Ah!" and her legs gripped my head tightly. Gradually, Xiaoyu's whole body went limp.

I climbed onto Xiaoyu's body and kissed her passionately again. After a while, Xiaoyu smiled and said to me, "Brother Jian, you're so good at this. I felt so good just now."

I aimed my penis at Xiaoyu's peach blossom cave and laughed, "There's something even better. I'll give it to you right now, okay?" Xiaoyu understood what I meant. Her face flushed, but her eyes were full of anticipation. "Brother Jian, come in. I want to be Brother Jian's woman."

I slowly inserted my already rock-hard penis into Xiaoyu's beautiful honey hole. Her vagina was very lubricated, allowing me to easily insert the head of my penis. The virgin's vagina was incredibly tight, tightly enveloping my glans, making me feel extremely comfortable.

I saw Xiaoyu's brows furrowed, clearly enduring pain. Feeling sorry for her, I quickly stopped and asked, "Does it hurt?" Xiaoyu nodded, her brows furrowed, but said, "Don't worry about me, come in."

I knew that deflowering a virgin always involved some pain, and the pleasure emanating from my glans made me reluctant to pull out. I slowly pushed forward again, the feeling of being enveloped by her tight vaginal opening was like being in heaven.

A little further in, I felt a thin barrier. I pulled my penis out slightly, then pushed forward forcefully. Xiaoyu groaned in pain; she had given me her virginity, which she had guarded for eighteen years.

I kissed Xiaoyu, my penis remaining still.

After a while, Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It doesn't hurt so much anymore, Brother Jian, you can continue."

I gently pulled my penis out and then slowly inserted it again, carefully moving it in and out of Xiaoyu's narrow and soft virgin vagina.

After a while, Xiaoyu's breathing became heavier, and she began to moan softly, "Mmm... mmm..." I knew Xiaoyu was starting to get used to it, so I increased the speed of my thrusting a little, but I didn't dare to go too fast. I kept looking at Xiaoyu's expression, and only increased the speed after I was sure she could handle it.

Slowly, Xiaoyu's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, replaced by an extremely comfortable expression.

A surge of joy filled me, knowing Xiaoyu was beginning to enjoy it. I immediately increased the intensity of my thrusts, repeatedly entering and exiting Xiaoyu's beautiful virgin vagina.

Each time I thrust my penis all the way in, I heard Xiaoyu's alluring moans: "Oh...oh..."

After hundreds of thrusts, I felt Xiaoyu's vagina becoming increasingly slippery, each entry and exit bringing out a stream of hot, sticky nectar.

Xiaoyu's eyes were glazed, her moans growing louder, her legs tightly gripping my waist.

I knew Xiaoyu was about to reach her second orgasm, and the pleasure from Xiaoyu's tight vagina was becoming increasingly intense.

I continued to thrust harder, each entry striking Xiaoyu's deepest point.

Another long, incredibly moving moan escaped my lips. I felt my glans being warmed by a stream of hot, lustful fluid. Xiaoyu's whole body convulsed, and I felt an unbearable pleasure from the warmth. Overwhelmed with excitement, I ejaculated profusely, shooting thick semen into Xiaoyu's virgin vagina, reaching orgasm together with her. My

gradually softening penis was squeezed out of Xiaoyu's tight vagina. Our mixture was still slowly flowing out from Xiaoyu's beautiful slit, mingling with her virgin blood, creating a very lewd and alluring scene.

I gently wiped the area around her vulva clean with the panties she had taken off, then put the panties stained with Xiaoyu's virgin blood into my pocket.

Xiaoyu saw my actions and chuckled, "What? Brother Jian, are you going to keep the spoils?" I lay down with her and said, "It's not a spoil, it's a souvenir. It contains Xiaoyu's first time, and it's also our first time. I want to remember it forever."

Xiaoyu blushed and looked at me gently. Suddenly, she asked, "Brother Jian, why do you think Sister Wen helped us?" I shook my head and said, "I don't know. I don't know her, and she's obviously from Guilirong. I can't see why she would help us."

Xiaoyu stopped talking and lay quietly in my arms. Suddenly, she said again, "Brother Jian, Sister Wen is very beautiful, don't you think?" I nodded. Sister Wen was more than just beautiful; she was absolutely stunning.

Xiaoyu teased me with a smile, "Do you think I'm prettier or Sister Wen is prettier?" My heart skipped a beat; girls always love asking these kinds of questions.

I thought for a moment and then said seriously, "Xiaoyu, Sister Wen is prettier than you, but I love you the most."

Xiaoyu smiled contentedly, leaned against me, and said softly, "Brother Jian, you're so good."

Then she suddenly looked up at me with a half-smile and asked, "If Sister Wen asked you to sleep with her, would you?" I felt a little embarrassed. Any normal man would have an obvious answer to this question, but when Xiaoyu asked me this, I didn't know how to answer.

Seeing the sly smile in her eyes, I couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You always ask these tricky questions to tease people. How could she let me sleep with her? Let's not talk about this."

Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Actually, I know the answer even if you don't say it. Sister Wen is so beautiful, even I, a woman, am tempted, let alone you, a man." Then she said softly to me, "Brother Jian, if you like, you can still sleep with other women. I won't be jealous."

I didn't expect Xiaoyu to say that and was greatly surprised.

Looking at my face, Xiaoyu smiled and said, "With your looks, Brother Jian, many women must like you. So what? As long as I know you love me and that you're willing to risk your life for me, that's enough."

I was moved and hugged Xiaoyu, stroking her smooth back. Looking down, I saw her two rosy nipples, which were extremely tempting, and I couldn't help but feel a little restless.

Xiaoyu sensed my change, giggled, and said, "Brother Jian, you're so naughty, you want to mess with me again so soon?" I held Xiaoyu's two full breasts in my hands and played with them, smiling, "That's because Xiaoyu is too tempting."

Xiaoyu hesitated a little and said, "I'm a little numb down there right now. If you really want to, can you be a little gentler?" I remembered that Xiaoyu was a virgin and might still be sore, so I felt sorry for her and sat up and said, "Xiaoyu, I don't want to now."

Xiaoyu knew that I pitied her, and a touching look appeared on her face. She gave me a teasing smile and said, "I can't give it to you down there because it hurts, but I still have this."

As she spoke, she opened her tempting cherry lips and licked her little tongue on her red lips twice.

I exclaimed in surprise, "Xiaoyu, are you willing?" Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Why wouldn't I be willing? As long as Brother Jian likes it, I'm willing.

Didn't I say before? All the virginity I have belongs to Brother Jian, and now I'm giving you my second virginity."

As she spoke, she lowered her head, brought her face close to my penis, looked at it, grasped the base of my penis with her hand, and made a "mmm" sound. Ignoring the mixture of our semen still on it, she opened her cherry-like mouth and took my penis in.

My penis immediately entered a warm and moist place, feeling wonderful, causing my previously limp penis to slowly swell again.

However, Xiaoyu clearly had no experience; she just put my penis in her mouth but didn't know how to make me happy.

I patiently instructed Xiaoyu: "Use your tongue to lick it. If your throat can tolerate it, try to swallow it as deep as possible.

That's right, just like that, don't scrape your teeth.

Hmm, your tongue is moving very well, just that spot, lick that spot a little more."

Xiaoyu followed my instructions and was diligent in pleasing me. She even raised her head and looked at me. When I told her that she was doing a good job, her eyes were filled with joy and pride.

I caressed Xiaoyu's snow-white back, stretched my hand to her chest, and gently twisted her young nipples.

The service of Xiaoyu's mouth and tongue on my cock also made me more and more excited. The feel from her breasts and nipples, and the pleasure in her crotch, made my cock have the tendency to shoot out again. I pushed my butt forward actively and gasped: "Xiaoyu , Go deeper, go deeper, by the way, it’s very comfortable, Xiaoyu, your mouth is so wonderful.”

Another wave of incomparable comfort came over me, and the pleasure in my crotch reached its peak, and my cock trembled and exploded for the second time today.

Xiaoyu looked up, her cheeks puffed out, a drop of my semen still clinging to her lips. She looked at me tenderly, as if wanting to know what I liked. I said to her, "Xiaoyu, spit it out."

Xiaoyu winked playfully at me, opened her mouth, and showed me her mouthful of semen. Then she closed her mouth and, with a few "gulp, gulp" sounds, swallowed it all.

I was moved and hugged Xiaoyu, saying, "Xiaoyu, you don't need to do this."

Xiaoyu giggled and said, "I've seen those videos, I know you men like this.

Brother Jian, do you like it?" I smiled and said, "Of course I like it, but even if you don't do it, I still like it."

Xiaoyu snuggled against me and said softly, "As long as you like it, that's all that matters. If you like it, I'll do anything."

I got dressed and left Xiaoyu's room.

I haven't seen Wan'er in a long time, and I'd like to see what she looks like now.

I asked Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, you said Wan'er went out to buy something. When do you think she'll be back?" Xiaoyu smiled and said, "I don't know. Maybe she has some kind of appointment today and won't be back until very late.

Hehe."

Seeing the smug look in Xiaoyu's eyes and that cunning smile, I suddenly realized that her insistence on me seeing Wan'er today was just a trap she set. The underwear on the bed earlier was also deliberately left there; she was already planning to "eat" me.

Xiaoyu saw my expression and knew I had guessed her 'conspiracy'.

She laughed and said, "If it weren't for this, I don't know when I would have become Brother Jian's woman. What? Do you feel tricked?" I smiled. I had been tricked, but I would be willing to fall for such a 'trap' as many times as I wanted.

(II) After leaving Wan'er's place, I went back to the finance company's office alone. Anyway, Gui Lirong wasn't here today, so I didn't have to see his dead body. I had no money on me and nowhere else to go.

I opened the door and went in. Gui Lirong's men were not there, but I was pleasantly surprised to see Sister Wen sitting behind her desk.

She smiled gently at me when she saw me come in.

Seeing that no one was around, I quickly walked to her side.

Just as I was about to speak, Sister Wen whispered, "I know what you want to ask, but it's not convenient here."

She then swiped her phone a few times and whispered again, "I just sent you an address. Get there at eight tonight, and I'll tell you."

Her face flushed, and she grabbed her handbag. "I'm leaving now."

I didn't come to my senses until her elegant figure disappeared behind the door.

Her beauty wasn't just in her appearance; even her every word and expression exuded a noble air.

Judging by her looks alone, she should be a wealthy young woman; it was hard to imagine she was the woman of a gangster boss.

I checked my phone; sure enough, it was a text message with an address. I quickly saved the caller ID.

Suddenly, I remembered that I had never spoken a word to her, yet she already knew my number. She must have been keeping an eye on me all along.

Thinking of the blush on her face before she left, my heart pounded, and I stopped myself from thinking any further.

Finally, evening arrived, and I went to the address Sister Wen had sent me on time.

It was a detached villa in Sai Kung. After I rang the doorbell, Sister Wen came out and opened the door for me. The house was quite large, but unexpectedly, it was very messy.

I casually asked, "Sister Wen, is this your home?" She shook her head. "This is Gui Lirong's secret base.

He has many shady dealings, so he rented this place to hide. Even his closest confidants don't know about this place. But sometimes he brings me here... to spend the night."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "He doesn't come here often. Tonight, his gang has a routine meeting. After the meeting, he'll go to Macau to gamble and solicit prostitutes. He won't be back until tomorrow afternoon, and even if he does, he won't come here."

I was surprised by her directness, especially her frankness in front of someone like me who was practically a stranger.

The thought that it would be just the two of us alone tonight, and that it seemed to have been arranged by her beforehand, made my heart race. But I knew she would tell me why she saved me, so I quickly composed myself.

She poured me a cup of tea, then poured one for herself, and sat down beside me naturally. She said, "Do you know why I ended up with Gui Lirong?" I told her what I'd heard from A-Jian. Sister Wen sighed, "That's what outsiders know. There's much more that outsiders don't." "

I was born into a wealthy family. My parents were both university professors. There were only four of us: my parents, my sister, and me.

My sister and I inherited our parents' good qualities; we both did very well in school."

Her eyes reddened slightly as she said this. "When I was sixteen, my parents died in a car accident. Although they left some inheritance, it quickly dwindled, and my sister was still young. When I was eighteen, I had to drop out of school and start working."

"At first, I only did odd jobs, like waitressing and sales clerk in restaurants. Although the income wasn't much, it was enough for my sister and me to live on.

But a few years later, my sister was admitted to a prestigious university in the United States and even received a scholarship.

This was a rare opportunity, but my sister's scholarship was only enough to cover tuition fees. Living expenses in the United States, such as accommodation, food, and airfare, were huge expenses that my income from odd jobs simply couldn't cover."

At this point, Sister Wen sighed, "My sister is very sensible. Knowing our difficulties, she said to me, 'Sister, I won't go to university.

You don't necessarily have to go to university to be successful.

I'll also go out to work, and if the two of us sisters work hard together, we'll have a better life.'"

"My sister is very sensible, but as her older sister, how could I let her give up such a good opportunity?

I told her that even if I have to work hard now, it's only for a few years, and we'll have a better life after she graduates from university.

I finally convinced my sister to go to the United States to study." "

Sigh, with my education and work experience, how could I possibly earn enough to support my sister in the United States if I did a proper job? With no other options, I secretly went to work as a dancer at a nightclub."

"Gui Lirong was one of my regular customers who often came to patronize my establishment. He was infatuated with me and often wanted to buy my services so I could spend the night with him, but I never agreed.

It wasn't because he was ugly, but because I hated his character.

He was the kind of coward who bullied the weak and feared the strong, greedy, lecherous, and only wanted to take advantage of women."

"Once, he marked my services again so I could spend the night with him, but this time when I entered the room, one of his henchmen was already there..." I heard her voice begin to choke up, and tears welled up in her eyes. I knew what she was about to say was definitely not good news.

I didn't want to dredge up her sad memories, so I quickly said, "Don't talk about unhappy things."

Sister Wen shook her head, leaned against me, and said softly, "Hold me."

I was flattered and immediately wrapped my arms around her shoulders. The sweet fragrance emanating from her body made me feel intoxicated.

Her body trembled slightly in my arms, as if she were still shaken by what had happened, but she continued, "They forced me to drink. I never drink, and I could only manage half a glass before I couldn't drink anymore.

I stood up and said I needed to go to the restroom, but one of his men suddenly grabbed me. I was terrified and tried to scream for help, but the man covered my mouth with his hand.

Gui Lirong then came up, tore my clothes, and... he raped me."

She was sobbing uncontrollably as she spoke. I held her tightly in my arms, feeling both pity and pain for her, and even more hatred for Gui Lirong.

Sister Wen caught her breath and continued, "While he was raping me, his men were filming it on their phones.

Afterwards, he told me he liked me a lot and wanted me to be his woman.

He threatened me, saying that if I didn't agree, he would release the video and tell my sister that she had an older sister who was a dancer."

"Even if I didn't think about myself, I had to think about my sister. How could she face me if she knew she had an older sister who was a dancer? How could she face her classmates or school if they found out? I had no choice but to go with Gui Lirong." "

Although Gui Lirong forced me to go with him, he liked me a lot and tried his best to please me. He generally wouldn't go against my wishes."

"That day, I helped you only to save Xiaoyu, not wanting any other girl to suffer the same fate as me. Unexpectedly, Guili Rong used a feigned retreat to advance, actually sending you to collect the debt from the 'Dead Dog'."

Sister Wen blushed as she said this, burying her face in my chest and whispering, "In the years I've worked in nightclubs, I've seen all kinds of men, none of them good.

I used to love a man very much, but later I discovered he betrayed me. Before meeting you, I had lost faith in men." "

But then I heard that you risked your life to get that 400,000 from the 'Dead Dog', and that's when I started to... to have feelings for you."

"Do you know, according to them, that 'Ghost Dog' is a vicious and insane man. No one has ever gotten away with anything good from him.

Gui Lirong asked you to collect the debt from Ghost Dog just as an excuse. No one expected that you would actually be able to get 400,000 from him.

You risked your life for Xiaoyu. I... I just realized that there are still good men in the world."

As she said this, she raised her head, her bright eyes gazing at me with a deep look, and said passionately, "Kiss me."

I felt as if I were listening to heavenly music, and immediately kissed Sister Wen's cherry lips deeply.

Sister Wen's lips were soft and warm. I licked them carefully for a while, and then put my tongue into her mouth.

Sister Wen seemed a little reserved at first, but under the skillful teasing of my tongue, she finally put her tongue into my mouth.

I eagerly sucked on Sister Wen's tongue, a soft and nimble little tongue.

As we engaged in a tongue battle, I savored her sweet saliva. Gradually, I felt her body become softer and softer, leaning weakly against me.

I gently stroked her soft back, but dared not go any further. Although her hints were quite obvious, knowing what had happened to her, I dared not be too hasty, afraid she would be disgusted.

We kissed passionately for a while. Sister Wen seemed to notice my hesitation. She glanced at me, parted her lips, and said with a slightly flushed face, "Carry me to the room."

Only then did I dare to confirm Sister Wen's willingness. I quickly picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. I gently laid Sister Wen down on the bed, and only then did I have a chance to carefully observe Sister Wen's stunning beauty and beautiful figure.

Sister Wen's beauty was perfect: long, flowing hair, large, bright eyes like stars, an oval face, a high and delicate nose, rosy and soft cheeks, slightly parted cherry lips, and her eyes looking at me with a dreamy gaze.

She was wearing only a simple shirt and a pair of ordinary white trousers, but even in simple clothes, her natural beauty shone through. The simple clothes accentuated her unadorned natural beauty.

Her firm breasts rose proudly beneath the thin shirt, which highlighted her slender waist. Below her long, snow-white legs were a pair of exquisitely beautiful, smooth, and fair feet.

I felt like I was admiring a work of art and exclaimed, "Sister Wen, you're so beautiful."

Sister Wen smiled gently, her face slightly flushed, clearly delighted.

I pulled up the hem of her shirt, and Sister Wen readily raised her hands, allowing me to easily remove it.

Sister Wen was wearing a simple, plain white bra, but even this simple bra perfectly showcased the beauty of her breasts. Her

firm, beautiful breasts seemed about to burst out from under the tight bra, and the deep cleavage between them was incredibly alluring.

I leaned down and placed my hand on Sister Wen's back. She slightly straightened her back, and I found the clasp on her bra. I gently took it off, and a sweet, enticing scent of milk wafted to my nose. Sister Wen's breathtakingly beautiful breasts were laid bare before my eyes.

Her breasts were as white as snow, round and perky, slightly larger than Xiao Yu's, with her small nipples proudly erect atop the two peaks.

I knew Sister Wen had probably been with many men, but to my surprise, her nipples were still a tender pink, surrounded by delicate pink areolas, creating a breathtakingly beautiful sight.

Sister Wen trembled slightly, closing her eyes and avoiding my gaze.

I sighed inwardly; although she had worked as a dancer, she was clearly very conservative, and yet she was still shy in this situation.

I placed my nostrils between her breasts, deeply inhaling the alluring scent, then grasped one breast in each hand and kneaded them. Sister Wen's breasts possessed the firmness of a young girl and the soft elasticity of a mature woman, making them irresistible to me.

After playing with Sister Wen's breasts for a while, I finally touched her two delicate nipples.

I pinched and played with her nipples with my index finger and thumb. After a while, the rosy nipples slowly became engorged and hard under my touch, and Sister Wen let out a moan of "Mmm... Mmm...".

After playing with them for a while, I gave the nipples to my mouth and tongue.

Smelling the milky fragrance in my nostrils and Sister Wen's increasingly strong body scent, I couldn't control myself. I sucked hard on one nipple, as if I wanted to suck it off Sister Wen's breast.

Sister Wen frowned slightly and whispered, "It hurts."

I then realized that I was too excited and couldn't control myself.

I immediately changed from sucking to licking, gently licking both nipples with the tip of my tongue, and then my hands moved to her slender waist. After enjoying the soft and delicate feel of her waist for a while, I slid my hands down between Sister Wen's legs.

I slipped my hand between Wenjie's legs through her outer pants, but not inside her panties. I simply used my middle finger to massage her vulva through the fabric, feeling the soft shape of her opening.

As expected, her panties were already quite wet between her legs. I slowly kneaded her vulva with my left middle finger while my right hand reached behind her to her ample buttocks. Even through her panties, I could feel the incredible elasticity of her buttocks.

With my hands attacking from both ends, Wenjie's moans grew louder.

After enjoying the sensation of her breasts with my mouth, I lowered my head and pulled down her outer pants.

Sister Wen's panties were the most conservative type, the same style as her bra, completely covering her private parts. However, I could clearly see a puddle of moisture between her legs. I wasn't in a hurry to explore the beauty inside her panties; instead, I kissed Sister Wen's beautiful, snow-white legs.

Sister Wen's thighs were dazzlingly white, and the most elastic thighs I had ever touched.

I kept gently licking them with my mouth and kneading them with my hands. Sister Wen's legs began to tremble impatiently, and she occasionally squeezed them together, the moans emanating from her throat even more alluring.

Sister Wen's calves were also smooth and delicate. I played with them for a long time before touching Sister Wen's beautiful feet. Sister Wen's jade feet felt a little bigger than Xiao Yu's, but they were still very petite and cute, with beautiful lines. There was no paint on her ten toes, but her fair and rosy skin was even more captivating. I couldn't wait to put this delicacy in my mouth.

Sister Wen seemed startled, pulling her foot back and chuckling, "What are you trying to do?" I pulled Sister Wen's beautiful foot back to my mouth, gently rubbing it with my hands and sniffing it, smiling at her, "Sister Wen's beautiful feet are so tempting, of course I have to savor them."

Sister Wen didn't pull her foot back, but blushed and said to me, "How can you like this?"

Her face turned even redder, and after a pause, she added, "Luckily I knew you... luckily I already showered today, otherwise it would have been so dirty."

I heard her slip away... A surge of joy welled up inside me. I smiled at her and said, "So, Sister Wen was already planning to sleep with me today. She even washed up beforehand and waited for me."

Sister Wen's face was now as red as rouge. I added, "Actually, Sister Wen doesn't need to shower. I like Sister Wen's scent."

Sister Wen smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't shower next time. I'll make you stink."

I exclaimed happily, "Sister Wen, you mean there will be a next time?" Sister Wen blushed again and whispered, "As long as you don't mind me, there will naturally be a next time."

I didn't say anything more, but I showed my infatuation with my actions.

I kissed her two jade-like feet incessantly, then greedily put each of her pearly white toes into my mouth and sucked on them until Sister Wen's feet were covered in my saliva. Only then did I move on to Sister Wen's thighs, still not satisfied.

Sister Wen's firm yet supple, snow-white thighs are my favorite.

I kissed the inside of Sister Wen's thighs, near her vulva, and occasionally, when my mouth approached her vulva covered by her panties, I would blow a breath into it.

But my mouth never attacked her honey pot, making Sister Wen's legs and toes clench and relax uncontrollably. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, and the moans in her throat became more and more alluring and louder and more unrestrained: "Ah...so good...oh..." I kept licking and kissing the inside of Sister Wen's thighs, sometimes even gently biting them with my teeth. Finally, I heard Sister Wen let out a long sigh of comfort. She grabbed my hair with both hands, her two strong thighs tightly clamping my head. I smelled a strong fragrance in my nostrils and saw the water stains on Sister Wen's white panties slowly seeping out.

I felt a surge of pride; I hadn't even touched Wenjie's vulva to bring her to orgasm.

I pulled down Wenjie's already soaked panties, held them up in front of her, and teased, "Wenjie, they're completely soaked."

Wenjie blushed, but her voice was filled with immense satisfaction: "That's because you're so amazing, A-Jian, you made me feel so good."

I smiled and gently spread Wenjie's legs wide apart, allowing me to admire her most private and beautiful place.

Wenjie's vulva had only sparse, soft pubic hair, now soaked with her juices, lying softly on her beautiful vulva.

Sister Wen's vulva was as white and delicate as the rest of her body. Her labia majora were full and moist, enveloping her still bright red labia minora. Because of my efforts, her vulva was now slightly open, with a few dewdrops still hanging on the petals, making it extremely sexy.

Sister Wen asked shyly, "Is it pretty?" I panted and said excitedly, "It's very pretty, Sister Wen's vulva is so beautiful."

Hearing this, Sister Wen spread her legs a little wider, hooked her thighs with her hands, and pulled her legs towards her chest, panting, "If you like it, then take a good look."

I was overjoyed to see that Sister Wen was becoming more and more adept at arousing my desire.

I grabbed her right hand and pulled it to her labia minora, saying, "Then spread them apart yourself so I can see inside more clearly."

Sister Wen said shyly, "Isn't that enough? You're pushing your luck."

Even as she said this, she actually used her slender index and middle fingers to part the two labia, revealing her rosy, moist vagina.

I was incredibly excited and quickly brought my mouth to hers, kissing her labia minora and even sticking my tongue into her vagina, which she had opened herself with her fingers, licking the remaining nectar.

Sister Wen shuddered at my lick and let out a comfortable "Ah!"

I continued to kiss Sister Wen's beautiful peach-like vulva. After a while, I moved my mouth upwards and took her clitoris, like a flower's heart, into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue for a while. Then I took her vulva back into my mouth, teasing the two petals with the tip of my tongue, and sometimes I would stick my tongue into Sister Wen's secret passage.

Sister Wen was so weak from my kisses that her legs went limp and tried to close. I used my hands to push her two long, slender thighs away, preventing her from closing them, and buried my head in her vagina, sucking on it. More and more honey flowed out of her vagina,

and I swallowed every drop without wasting a single drop. After a while, Sister Wen trembled all over again, letting out a long, soul-stirring "Mmm..." before going limp, experiencing her second orgasm.

I whispered in Sister Wen's ear, "Sister Wen, is it comfortable?" Sister Wen nodded weakly and said, "Ah Jian, you're so good to me. I felt so good just now, like I was dying.

My previous men would only release their desires on me, but you made me so happy."

As I took off my clothes, I said to Sister Wen, "Sister Wen, you're comfortable, but I'm not. What should I do?" Sister Wen glanced at me and said in a soft voice, "Now that I'm like this, do whatever you want. Can I resist?" I chuckled wickedly and aimed my already rock-hard penis at Sister Wen's honey hole. At this point, no lubrication was needed, and I thrust it directly into her vagina.

Because of the lubrication of Sister Wen's vaginal fluids, my penis went in almost halfway in with just one thrust. Sister Wen, startled by the sudden entry, let out another pleasurable "Ah!"

I pulled my penis out a little, then thrust it in again, this time all the way in. Sister Wen let out another "Ah!", her voice filled with satisfied pleasure.

As I thrust in and out, I felt the squeezing of Sister Wen's vagina.

Although Sister Wen's vagina wasn't as tight as Xiao Yu's virgin vagina, it was still very tight and extremely elastic.

After thrusting for a while, I knelt on the bed, placed Sister Wen's left leg on my shoulder, and slightly bent her leg so I could take her beautiful foot into my mouth.

I gently licked and savored Sister Wen's toes while thrusting into her vagina.

From my kneeling position, I could clearly see where we were joined. As my penis thrust in and out, Wen's labia minora were turned inside out, and her vaginal fluids gushed out continuously, splashing with a soft, squelching sound as I pounded against her plump buttocks.

I thrust in and out of Wen's vagina, experiencing unparalleled pleasure. Although Wen wasn't a virgin, her vagina was the most wonderful I had ever been inside—soft, warm, and, most remarkably, elastic. As my penis moved in and out, it felt like being massaged by several strong muscles.

I wanted to tell Wen how wonderful her vagina was, but my mouth was busy licking her beautiful feet and toes, and I didn't have time to speak.

Sister Wen moaned with pleasure as I thrust in and out, her breaths mingling with seductive cries: "Ah Jian, oh, you're so strong, mmm...so hot, so swollen, it's...it's inside me, ah...I'm dying."

Sister Wen cried out again in pleasure, her body suddenly stiffening, her toes curling in my mouth, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly, her whole body trembling, her vagina contracting, squeezing my penis tightly, and then I felt a surge of heat at the head of my penis. I knew this was Sister Wen's third time today.

Sister Wen lay limply on the bed, completely exhausted, but I was surprised to find that I showed no signs of ejaculating, only wanting to continue thrusting.

After a while of thrusting, Sister Wen woke up from her orgasm. She felt my penis still moving inside her vagina and looked at me with some surprise, seemingly taken aback by my stamina.

I felt a little embarrassed, stopped moving, and bent down to hug Sister Wen's soft body. Only then did I remember that I had already ejaculated twice with Xiaoyu. No wonder I hadn't felt like ejaculating after all this time.

Sister Wen glanced at me, as if suddenly understanding, and said with a half-smile, "You went to see Xiaoyu this afternoon, right? You kept her occupied for a long time, didn't you?" I smiled back, feeling slightly embarrassed, "Sister Wen, Xiaoyu and I...you don't mind, do you?" Sister Wen smiled faintly, "Xiaoyu is your girlfriend, how could I mind? I know you're a good man, I just want someone to cherish me, as for how many women you have outside, I don't care."

I hugged her gratefully and said, "Sister Wen, you're so kind."

After thrusting for a while, I felt the lubrication in her vagina decreasing, and Sister Wen's expression slowly changed from enjoyment to endurance. I knew I had been going on for too long, and Sister Wen couldn't take it anymore.

I felt sorry for her and quickly stopped.

Sister Wen glanced at me, seemingly wondering why I had stopped before I had released my pent-up desire. I kissed her lips and said, "I've had enough."

Sister Wen understood that I was being considerate of her and said to me affectionately, "Ah Jian, you're so good to me."

I didn't say anything, but just held her gently.

Sister Wen said, "But you haven't had your fill yet."

I laughed and said, "It's nothing, it'll be fine in a bit."

Sister Wen winked at me and said, "I'm really sore down there right now, how about I suck it out for you?"

I was overjoyed and asked, "Sister Wen, don't you mind?" Sister Wen smiled and said, "I like you, of course I don't mind."

She paused for a moment and said, "I don't mind doing anything for the man I like.

Gui Lirong is different. He begged me many times, but I just wouldn't do it for him. Once he tried to force himself on me, so I vomited really hard, and he was covered in filth. After that, he never dared to touch my mouth again."

As she spoke, Sister Wen had me lie down. She put her head between my legs, smiled slightly at me, parted her cherry lips slightly, and took my penis into her mouth.

Sister Wen's small mouth was warm and moist, and I let out a comfortable "ah." Sister Wen first slowly swallowed and released, then swept her delicate tongue across the tip of my penis.

Sister Wen's technique was better than Xiao Yu's, but not entirely proficient. However, watching a stunningly beautiful woman using her cherry-like mouth to suck and release my penis, the sense of conquest and pride was more exhilarating than the sensation from my penis itself.

As Sister Wen sucked, her dark, lively eyes glanced at me, her delicate nostrils flared as she breathed rapidly, and her charming face moved up and down.

The sucking of her small mouth made her cheeks hollow, further enhancing her sensuality.

After a while of swallowing and spitting, Sister Wen spat out my penis again, licking along the ridge where the glans and shaft met with her pink tongue, making my penis even bigger and harder than before.

Sister Wen served me so attentively for a while, and I felt a sudden surge of energy inside my penis, finally feeling the urge to ejaculate.

I hummed, "Sister Wen, good.

Don't stop, yes, suck harder."

Sister Wen looked at me with seductive eyes, knowing I was about to come, and swallowed and licked even more rapidly.

I thrust my hips forward forcefully, wanting to penetrate deeper into the depths of Sister Wen's throat. Sister Wen showed an uncomfortable expression on her face, but still tried her best to accommodate my penis deep into her throat.

Under this boundless stimulation, I finally released my pent-up desire, my whole body radiating pleasure as wave after wave of semen shot deep into Sister Wen's throat.

Watching Sister Wen's mouth slowly swell, I withdrew my slowly softening penis, saying somewhat embarrassedly, "Sister Wen, I'm sorry, I should have pulled out sooner."

Sister Wen remained silent, only gazing at me with deep affection, seemingly hesitant. Then, with a blink, as if making a decision, I heard two soft "plop" sounds from her throat. Sister Wen's swollen mouth slowly returned to its original beautiful curve; she had swallowed all my semen.

A wave of emotion washed over me.

Xiao Yu and I had known each other for many years, and we had long harbored feelings for one another. I wasn't surprised that Xiao Yu was willing to swallow my semen, but Sister Wen was even willing to do the same for me.

Sister Wen winked playfully at me, opened her mouth, and I saw that it was perfectly clean; she had swallowed all my semen.

Sister Wen then went to the bathroom. After she rinsed her mouth, I hugged her tenderly and said, "Sister Wen, you didn't have to do that. I'm already very happy that you were willing to suck it for me."

Sister Wen shook her head and said, "It's alright. I was a little hesitant at first, thinking I would feel nauseous, but after swallowing it, it wasn't too hard to accept. Maybe it's because it's the semen of the man I love, so I won't resist."

Looking at Sister Wen's fair face, and thinking of her difficult life, I felt a surge of pity for her and secretly vowed to save her from her suffering.

I said, "Sister Wen, I..." Before I could finish, she smiled slightly and said to me, "Don't call me Sister Wen anymore, it's too formal."

I nodded, "Okay, I'll call you Ya Wen when we're alone, okay?" She nodded shyly and was about to speak when we suddenly heard the sound of the door opening and closing outside, followed by someone shouting, "Ah Wen, is that you in there?" It was Gui Lirong's voice.

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