The downfall of the BMW-driving businesswoman

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At 11 p.m., the dazzling neon lights of the hotel and nightclub district contrasted sharply with the quiet of the nearby residential area.

At the entrance of the newly opened Brilliant Grand Hotel, a group of elegantly dressed people slowly descended the steps, bidding farewell and searching for their cars. Clearly, a high-class banquet had just ended.

Among them, one woman stood out. She walked gracefully down the hotel steps with light, elegant steps, her slender figure clad in a white summer dress, radiant. Although her frame was slender, her waist and chest were well-proportioned, and her skin was fair and full. Her face, with its distinct features, was dignified and solemn, yet also seemed to possess a touch of... well, let's just say a hint of... Her name was Xue Shulin, thirty-one years old, and she was the chairwoman of Rongsheng Group. Although Rongsheng Group was not a large real estate conglomerate, it maintained a good cooperative relationship with the powerful Dingtian Construction Group for many years, giving it considerable influence in Nantong's business circles. Three years ago, Xue Shulin inherited the Rongsheng Group from her deceased father, Xue Heng, and ran it well with her husband, Liu Wan.

A year ago, the couple had a major argument over Liu Wan's extramarital affair and eventually divorced.

Tonight's social engagements were tiring, and the wind outside added to the headache, so Shulin quickened her pace towards her white BMW.

Just as she approached the car, a man sitting in the driver's seat caught her eye and gave her a soft whistle.

Seeing her driver, Xue Shulin stopped abruptly, her heart sinking, the flush on her face vanishing instantly, all the excitement from the banquet gone.

This burly man was her driver, Ke Yan. He looked at Shulin with unusual contempt.

"What's wrong, my esteemed chairperson? Is the joyous banquet over? Have you finally remembered that there's a driver waiting for you outside?" His demeanor was nothing like that of a subordinate to a master.

Shulin rolled her eyes at him, noticing there were other people around, so she remained silent, quickly walked to the car, opened the back door, and got in steadily and swiftly. Because she felt Ke Yan staring at her thighs in such a blatant way, she sat in the car with a very skillful posture, a posture that revealed her character and competence. Some women, when wearing miniskirts, easily expose their thighs or even underwear when they sit down, but Shulin was more experienced. Therefore, after settling into her seat, she immediately pressed her legs together tightly, forming a vertical "T" shape.

"It's just that bidding meeting tomorrow! Who knows what you two were doing in there besides discussing some bad things? Now what are you pretending to be so virtuous for!" Ke Yan started the car with a disdainful smile.

He drove the BMW away from the parking lot.

As soon as the car hit the road, Ke Yan immediately adjusted the rearview mirror, furtively glancing at Shulin in the back seat.

Upon realizing the man's intentions, Shulin grabbed the hem of her miniskirt and hid her thighs.

"Did you really do as I said?" Ke Yan asked, a smirk playing on his lips.

Hearing his voice, Shulin raised her head.

"I'm asking you! Did you really wear see-through underwear as I said?"

"Yes!" Shulin replied curtly.

"Is that so! You're so obedient! Then let me see!"

"What?"

"I mean, roll up your skirt so I can see if you're really wearing anything!"

"You—you're not joking, are you!" Shulin frowned, her face flushing slightly, a feeling of humiliation welling up inside her.

"Hmph! Who's joking? I'm serious! You're the one joking, ma'am. I should have asked you to show me on the way here, but because that damn company manager was in the car, I held back. But now it's just the two of us, so hurry up and show me!" Ke Yan showed no shame whatsoever.

"How rude! You!..." Shulin was momentarily speechless, after all, she was his mistress, and he was just a driver.

"Rude?" Ke Yan smiled sinisterly. "Alright then, considering how many poses you struck last night, I'll let you off the hook for now. However, while I can ignore your underwear, your bra is definitely out of the question!"

"What? Don't talk nonsense! You, what do you want... what do you want to do?" Shulin, filled with shame, suddenly felt humiliated.

"Haha! I'm telling you the truth, my chairman's wife!" Seeing cars passing by, Ke Yan deliberately raised his voice. "If you don't want the people you know to know about our scandal, you'd better obediently take off your top!"

"You!... How could you do this!..." Shulin's voice softened, revealing helplessness.

"What are you still doing there? Stop dawdling! If you haven't taken off your clothes by the next traffic light, I'll get angry!"

Ke Yan's face suddenly turned fierce... This was practically a threat! Wasn't that going too far?

As the traffic light 300 meters ahead drew near, Shulin closed her eyes.

With trembling hands, she unbuttoned her white dress blouse, one button at a time, revealing her snow-white breasts and deep cleavage to Ke Yan in the rearview mirror. When

the car stopped at the traffic light, Shulin felt the stares of the people in the cars next to her and quickly pulled her blouse back up.

"Who told you to cover your clothes?!"

Ke Yan's sharp voice came from behind the mirror.

"You...you saw it, didn't you? I changed as you said."

"Nonsense! Not even your bra is showing! I want to enjoy the drive while looking at my wife's tender pink nipples all the way back to your villa. Quickly...quickly, show them to me when the light turns green." "You

!—That's too much! We're on the road!"

At that moment, Shulin really wanted to jump out of the car. Watching pedestrians come and go on the sidewalk, though it was such an ordinary scene, inside the car it felt like another dimension. "Why are you doing this? Can't you just drive properly?"

"Madam, do you believe I can stop the car right now and have sex with you on this busy street?" "

You!—"

"Hurry up! The traffic light is about to change!"

Shulin felt as if she were locked in by an invisible lock.

She knew Ke Yan was a man of his word. But if she listened to him, she didn't know what the consequences would be.

She turned her head to the side. Suddenly, she saw a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses staring at Shulin's face from the back seat of the taxi on her right.

The green light had turned on. Shulin swallowed hard, her heart pounding. She opened her shirt again, this time ten centimeters.

When her semi-transparent black lace bra was exposed to the air, the car started moving again. From the other taxi driving alongside, the middle-aged man looked surprised.

"Oh, it's black! Madam, please separate it a little more, I can't see clearly."

Shulin looked at Keyan's back with surprise. In the rearview mirror, Keyan could clearly see Shulin's prominent breasts.

"Alright! Are you satisfied now?" Shulin said in a reproachful tone.

Although the car was moving, other cars would usually pull up beside it immediately.

The passengers in the car usually looked at the young female passenger in the BMW with astonished eyes.

This terrified Shulin.

"Madam, don't try to back out! Do you want more people to see your full breasts? I don't care at all!"

His tone was calm, but the terrifying insistence made Shulin's skin crawl.

"You're so despicable!" She raised her voice without flinching.

"Madam, are you trying to rebel?"

"Rebel?"

Shulin couldn't believe her ears.

"Isn't that right? Aren't you trying to rebel against your master?"

"Master? You mean Keyan?" Shulin simply didn't know what to say next.

"Isn't that right? Have you forgotten who carried you to the balcony to have sex with you yesterday? Whose penis were you riding on while crying and enjoying it? If you continue to rebel like this, I will no longer forgive you. Do as I say!"

Shulin looked at Keyan with a contemptuous gaze she had never seen before. This man couldn't be treated with common sense. He was simply a cold-blooded animal or a demon.

"Do you want to continue your rebellion?"

Shulin gave him a look of utter disgust and opened her shirt even wider, about fifteen centimeters, as if to answer. Her movements had unconsciously stiffened, and her lower body, tense, had parted her thighs, pulling the short miniskirt that had previously covered her thighs up to her lower abdomen.

The inverted triangle of her transparent silk panties was gradually revealed, and the hairy bulge between her thighs became increasingly obvious. Ke Yan saw this extra reward in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but swallow.

(This should be enough, right?) Oblivious to her lower body, Shulin muttered to herself after pulling her shirt open another twenty centimeters.

"Open it a little wider,"

Ke Yan commanded, afraid she would notice the exposure, urging Shulin to continue focusing on her upper body.

Shulin didn't flinch at Ke Yan's merciless command. She simply opened her top thirty centimeters, revealing the shape of her nipples through her bra. But she didn't show her humiliation on her face. She maintained her composure and gazed at him with perfect decorum.

"Open it a little more."

After a slight twitch of her brow, Shulin unhesitatingly opened her top to forty centimeters, almost completely exposing her bra cups. That should shut her up, right? This was a position even her husband had never seen before.

And it was the first time she'd worn such formal clothes and assumed such a pose.

"If you opened it like that in a striptease show, you'd get boos," Ke Yan sneered.

Shulin was still furious.

(He was definitely going to insult and humiliate me.) Gritting her teeth, she opened her top completely. However, the bulge at the top of her thigh, peeking out from under her miniskirt, was already in Ke Yan's view.

Underneath the white miniskirt, a transparent thong was visible, perfectly complementing her mature lower body.

"Great! So you like to spread your legs when you take off your shirt! That's rare!" he laughed.

"You! That's too much!" Suddenly realizing the man was taking advantage of her carelessness to ogle her genitals, the humiliation and anger erupted, and Shulin finally let out this angry cry, simultaneously closing her legs.

"No wonder you're the most beautiful CEO in the world! You look beautiful in any position," Ke Yan mocked.

"..."

"From now on, whenever you ride in my car, you must do this position, understand, madam?

" "Yes... I understand." How utterly despicable! Shulin answered him with a hint of disdain.

Ke Yan sneered and suddenly turned the car onto a side road.

"There probably won't be anyone else watching here. Get out!" On the edge of a deserted field, Ke Yan got out of the car and commanded. Shulin closed her legs, pulled her shirt tighter, and reluctantly followed him out of the car.

"Come on, put your hands there, and then stick your butt out!" "

Ke Yan pointed to the hood of the car. Shu Lin gritted her teeth, her face pale, and bent over, holding the hood with her hands.

"If you're not convinced, you can still argue now." Standing behind her, Ke Yan used both hands to pull her white miniskirt up to her waist.

"Ah! You..."

"If you don't take this opportunity to argue, once it's done, you're not allowed to speak anymore, but to cooperate! Understand, Shu Lin?"

With her back bent, Shu Lin stood there blankly with her buttocks sticking out. The driver was actually calling his owner by her name.

"You..."

"Does not speaking mean you agree?" "

When the miniskirt was fully pulled up, her entire lower body was exposed. Her perfectly shaped buttocks curved as if drawing a semi-circle, while the high-waisted, transparent panties clung tightly to them, decorated with garter stockings straps at both ends. Of course, there wasn't a single flaw; it was like a finely cut gem. And when she bent over, her curves were perfectly revealed. The man's hand, as if peeling fruit, smoothly pulled off the panties.

"Ah..." Shulin quickly closed her eyes, trembling.

After the panties, absorbing the young woman's luster, were pulled down, Ke Yan took out a bottle of oil from his shirt and smeared a clear, sticky substance on his penis.

"Please open your legs, Shulin." "

Shulin seemed to have come to terms with it, spreading her high-heeled legs apart.

The man rubbed his penis with his palm, the tip of which pointed towards the sky, gleaming with a bronze color.

'A man would be aroused by his wife's ass even without any teasing,'

he said, his words, which sounded like a confession, giving Shulin a feeling that was neither disgust nor joy.

Ke Yan placed the bottle on the bottle cap, then grasped the area near her buttocks, aiming his penis between her mounds.

Shulin tensed up, remembering the impact of the previous night. But because it was already coated with oil, the penis slid in easily.

Although it was faster today, her buttocks still felt a bit cut open. If the man hadn't been holding her waist, her upper body might have been raised by ten centimeters or so! What

Shulin's body could feel, besides the sense of shame, was also a strong sense of nostalgia."

"Ah...ah..."

The insertion of the penis caused Shulin's upper body to arch, her hair swaying wildly.

When it was halfway in, the penis paused briefly, then resumed the small, rhythmic movements of the previous night before thrusting forward again. Otherwise, Shulin's body would be in excruciating pain.

But today's pace was faster. About five minutes later, the penis had reached the bottom.

The pain was so intense that Shulin couldn't move. And the penis inside her began to move again.

The reason for the unforgettable, burning sensation she had felt from last night until this morning was finally revealed: it was because the penis had been going in and out for an hour. Indeed, no skill or love mattered; his youth alone was enough to bring pleasure to a woman's senses.

Even so, what Shulin felt during intercourse was shame and disgust.

And that in-and-out motion, if it continued for several hours, would become numbing. She was also angry at Keyan's insidious nature. Although he lacked the techniques for making women happy, his penis was truly extraordinary. It

was even faster than last night. While aiming and thrusting, Keyan unbuttoned her white coat one button at a time. After removing the coat, he pulled her breasts out of her silk bra and vigorously rubbed them, giving Shulin an indescribable pleasure. It felt the same as when he made love to her buttocks. With skill, even just playing with the breasts can sometimes produce pleasure. But Keyan's mechanical caresses didn't easily bring the burning pleasure to a higher level.

Half an hour later, the man lay down on the car hood. Shulin glanced at him contemptuously, then sighed. As she straddled his penis, her skirt, which had been hanging at her waist, slipped down. After that, she never uttered another curse; only her unrestrained moans echoed through the silent air.

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