Director Sanbao

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Chapter
One:
Qin Shouren is the police chief of City A in the South. He rose through the ranks from a policeman, to branch captain, captain, and sub-bureau chief, eventually becoming the head of the city bureau—a meteoric rise in his career. He's held this position for over a decade, still in his forties, young and vigorous. In the city, he's a powerful figure, with extensive connections and influence, a man whose influence is felt far beyond his immediate circle. However, his reputation among the common people is far from good; in fact, it's downright awful. Behind his back, people call him Qin Shouren—a beast. His nickname, "Chief of Three Treasures," is even more infamous, known to everyone. The three treasures are Viagra, condoms, and plastic sheeting—items he carries with him every day.
On weekdays and holidays, this bureau chief loved to go deep into the grassroots, strolling through parks and other recreational areas. If he saw a woman he liked, he would drag her into the woods, spread out a plastic sheet, and rape her. His actions were outrageous. However, he was deeply entrenched in the city and had many cronies. Even if a girl from an ordinary family was raped by a bad guy, she would try to keep it a secret for fear of ruining her reputation. She would not dare to report him to this big shot, because if she didn't bring him down, the consequences would be endless.
Now, Director Qin had just returned from a commendation meeting in the province. He tossed the trophy and certificate that had awarded him for his outstanding performance onto the table, took a leisurely sip of the fragrant tea his secretary had just brought him, and watched his female secretary smile sweetly as she left. He suddenly remembered the two policewomen who had been assigned to the police force the day before yesterday. One of them had participated in a bodybuilding competition when she was in police academy. She was extremely beautiful, with willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, delicate skin, and two dimples when she smiled. She looked dashing in her police uniform. Although the uniforms were generally loose, her firm and full breasts, soft and slender waist, and plump and graceful hips could still be seen through her pistol belt.
Over the years, Director Qin has slept with all sorts of women: female doctors, female college students, female postmen, widows... but he's never slept with female soldiers or policewomen. He's never had a chance with female soldiers, and as for female policemen, there are just too few who are attractive enough to work as police officers. Although Qin Shouren is lustful, he'd rather have none than settle for less and never compromise. Take his secretary, for example; she's always trying to seduce him and act all seductive, but he doesn't care at all. He gets disgusted just looking at the pimples on her nose. If it weren't for the 50,000 yuan she gave him when he was looking for a job, and her cooperation with his womanizing ways, he would have fired her long ago and made her a beat cop.
He sat smugly in the spacious leather sofa, pressed the doorbell, and said to his secretary, "Call the new one—Meng Qiulan—to see me."
Meng Qiulan had been assigned to the municipal bureau immediately upon arrival, something unprecedented. Working in the office was a coveted job, and her male and female colleagues all admired her. However, her older colleagues' attitude towards her was ambiguous, polite yet tinged with distance and wariness, which puzzled her greatly.
She was only 22 years old this year, a beauty since childhood, and talented in singing and dancing. Her family had initially thought she would pursue a career in entertainment, but she had always been passionate about police work and never wavered in her devotion, ultimately enrolling in police academy.
She was organizing documents when she heard Director Qin was calling her. She quickly straightened her clothes and strode out, oblivious to the meaningful glances from several older colleagues.
She walked to the director's office door, knocked, and stood at attention to report, "Reporting to Director Qin, Meng Qiulan has arrived." Immediately, Qin Shouren, with his smiling and amiable face, personally opened the door to let her in, then casually closed it again, patting her shoulder affectionately, "Comrade Meng, sit down, sit down. How are you finding your work?"
Meng Qiulan had just sat down somewhat awkwardly when she quickly stood up again and said, "Reporting to the director, I'm doing well. My colleagues treat me very well..."
"Alright, alright, sit down and let's talk," Qin Shouren said with a smile, pulling Meng Qiulan to sit close to him. Meng Qiulan shifted her buttocks slightly to the side uncomfortably. Qin Shouren lowered his gaze, staring at the beautiful curves of Meng Qiulan's legs and hips as she sat upright on the sofa, her knees taut together. He chuckled and said, "Well, normally, young comrades should go down to the front lines to train and gain experience. Ah, but you are very outstanding~~~~~ Ah, I strongly advocate~ ...
Meng Qiulan felt a sudden tension in her muscles, her hair standing on end. She warily pushed away Director Qin's upward-moving hand, her delicate brows furrowing slightly. "Director Qin," she asked, "what can I do for you?"
Qin Shouren lit a cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and said slowly, "Nothing much. Just getting to know you, young lady."
Meng Qiulan replied stiffly, "My situation is all clear in my file."
Qin Shouren smiled and said, "Oh, you mean getting to know some personal details? Young lady, you just graduated and started working. Do you have a boyfriend yet?"
Meng Qiulan said, "I just started working; I haven't thought about those things yet."
"Hmm, good. Young people should prioritize their careers. It's good that you can maintain your integrity and self-control. Unlike some universities, where, when the sewers were clogged, the cleaners found a lot of condoms in the drains. That's outrageous."
Was this the kind of thing a superior, a bureau chief, should say to a young woman? Meng Qiulan watched Qin Shouren warily, remaining silent.
Her bright, clear eyes, like pools of autumn water, stirred Qin Shouren's heart, and he couldn't help but place his hand on her shoulder again: "I knew you were a trustworthy comrade, so I insisted on keeping you in the office. Going down to the grassroots level is dirty and tiring, and promotion is difficult."
Meng Qiulan calmly brushed his hand away and said composedly, "Yes, Director. If there's nothing else, I'll go to work."
Qin Shouren's face darkened. He said, "Comrade Meng Qiulan, it seems you don't understand me. I'm a man of my word in this city. Anyone who doesn't know what's good for them won't have a good time."
Meng Qiulan smiled coldly and said, "Comrade Director, I don't know. We can get to know each other in our future work. For me, I just want to do my job well. If you don't have anything else to tell me, I'll go out now." She saluted, got up, opened the door, and left.
Qin Shouren, having been rebuffed, angrily stubbed out his cigarette and muttered, "Little girl, you don't know your place. Wait until you suffer, then you'll know how powerful I am."
He helplessly picked up a few documents and glanced at them. Suddenly, the phone rang. He picked it up and saw it was Old Li from the CPPCC. He said that a distant relative of his wanted to transfer from a ministry position to a local one and asked Director Qin for help. He added that the person was currently outside the Municipal Bureau and could be called up now if Qin wasn't busy.
Qin Shouren listened lazily and casually said, "Okay, okay, I'm free right now. Call him over."
A moment later, there was a knock at the door. Qin Shouren called out, "Come in!" Looking up, his eyes lit up. A beautiful female military officer stood before him. She had delicate features, fair skin, and appeared to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. She wore a full military uniform, the white collar of which made her face appear even whiter. She wore light makeup, looking both radiant and demure. Her ample bosom pushed against the uniform.
Qin Shouren quickly smiled and invited her to sit down. The young female officer swayed gracefully with light steps.
Chapter Two:
Hello, Director Qin. Her sexy lips parted slightly, revealing pearly white teeth, and two adorable dimples appeared on her face with a smile. The old lecher was immediately attracted by her bright appearance. After exchanging pleasantries, the female officer explained her situation. It turned out that she was from a city in the north, named Xiao Yan. She had married one of her comrades, a lieutenant, while in the army. Originally, both sets of parents opposed the marriage because they were both only children, and their families lived in opposite directions, one in the south and the other in the north. Neither set of parents wanted their children to be so far apart, and they still hadn't forgiven them and had no contact with each other. Now she was about to be demobilized, while her husband would be demobilized in a few years. According to regulations, she was to be transferred back to the north, while her husband would be transferred back to the south, meaning they would be living apart. Therefore, she wanted to stay in her city. She had finally managed to get the transfer application approved, but she still needed a receiving unit and wanted to find a good job, so she eventually found Qin Shouren.
Finally, she cried and said to Qin Shouren, "Uncle Qin, I'm very strong-willed. I've fallen out with my family over this. If I go back now looking so pathetic, I'll be too ashamed to face anyone. If you don't help me, I might as well just die."
Qin Shouren smiled reservedly and said, "Well then, I have a meeting right now. We'll talk in detail tonight. Don't worry, I have many friends. Ah, this... arranging a job for you, even finding you a pretty good one shouldn't be difficult. How about this..." He picked up a pen and quickly wrote down an address, handing it to Xiao Yan. "Come here at seven o'clock tonight. I'll hear more about your situation and then make arrangements. Don't worry, I'll definitely make you satisfied." Xiao Yan left, profusely thanking him. Qin Shouren smiled smugly. In his experience, girls like her, proud and accomplished, rarely encountering setbacks, were easy to handle when they needed something.
Having attended two days of meetings in the provincial capital, he excused himself in the afternoon, saying he was tired, and went home early. At his door, he told his driver, Xiao Zhao, "Come pick me up at 6:30 tonight," and then went upstairs. He lived in a high-end residential complex, a four-bedroom, two-living-room apartment. His wife worked at customs as a team leader and rarely came home. Only his daughter, a high school graduate, didn't want to find a job; she was either out having fun or staying home.
He opened the door and heard moaning coming from his daughter's room. He frowned. His daughter, Qin Xiaohua, seemed to have inherited his lewd nature, always bringing shady characters home to fool around. Hearing the door open, the house fell silent. He went back to his bedroom, and a moment later heard a bang... The door closed with a sound, indicating the man was gone. Then his bedroom door opened, and his eighteen-year-old daughter walked in wrapped in a bath towel. Her long, black hair cascaded over her fair shoulders, revealing half of her snow-white skin and a clearly visible cleavage. Her slender legs were clad in embroidered slippers.
She had an oval face, arched eyebrows, and a small mouth, and was currently radiating charm. Seeing her father glare at her, she playfully stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "Dad, you're back. Why isn't there a dinner party today?"
Director Qin, sitting on the sofa, snorted and said, "When don't I have dinner parties? Do you think I'll go to every invitation?"
Two blushes suddenly appeared on her fair cheeks. Qin Xiaohua looked at him with bright eyes, ran over with a grin, wrapped her delicate white hands around Qin Shouren's neck, and plopped down in his lap, her full, round buttocks swaying against his hips. She circled him, her bright red lips giving him a quick kiss, and said, "Dad, did you miss your daughter?"
Qin Shouren chuckled, his hand slipping inside her bathrobe, comfortably kneading her soft breasts, while his other arm encircled her slender waist. "Hmph, missed you? Don't get too cocky. Aren't you quite lonely? And who was that just now?"
Qin Xiaohua pouted playfully, "What, Dad, are you jealous of your daughter?" She suddenly leaned close to Qin Shouren's ear excitedly and said, "Dad, that was Director Zhao's second son from the Land Planning Bureau. Hey, did you know they have a 'friends-swapping' club? Interested?"
Qin Shouren frowned and said, "Don't cause trouble. Making such a big fuss, aren't you afraid people will find out?"
Qin Xiaohua pouted, pressed hard on her father's stomach, and said sarcastically, "Come on, Director Sanbao, what have you ever been afraid of? I heard that you only need to bring a female companion there, and they're all from Hong Kong and Taiwan..." "It's from the other side of the strait. The gathering is quite secretive. There are wife swapping, sister swapping, girlfriend swapping, daughter swapping, and I heard even granddaughter swapping. The hosts are a brother and sister, I heard they're the children of big shots in this city, and they've been abroad. Interested?"
Qin Shouren's heart skipped a beat, but he still hesitated and said, "This... I'm the police chief, how come I've never heard of this kind of thing? Our relationship shouldn't be known to others, right?"
Qin Xiaohua laughed and said, "Come on, Dad, who in there doesn't do that? Don't laugh at anyone. The fact that you don't know proves they're good at keeping it a secret. How about I go check it out first, and then I'll go with you?"
Qin Shouren smiled and didn't say anything, which was considered tacit agreement.
Qin Xiaohua let out a soft moan, her face flushed, and nestled softly in her father's arms, saying coquettishly, "Dad, they just started doing it, and you're back already. Don't worry about it, you have to take care of feeding them." "Saying this, she stuck out her little tongue and tried to sneak it into her father's mouth.
Qin Shouren turned his head away in disgust and asked, "Did you lick your mouth?"
Qin Xiaohua giggled and said mischievously, "I haven't even let him suck it yet. He just licked me until I was all wet. I wasn't satisfied yet, and you caught me in bed with him."
Qin Shouren chuckled, took his daughter's tender tongue in his mouth and sucked hard. They kissed for a while, and Qin Xiaohua lightly jumped off the ground, quickly unbuttoning her bathrobe. Her figure was exquisite and shapely; she was a naturally beautiful young woman. Since experiencing the baptism of sex, she had become even more mature and beautiful. Looking at her long, snow-white legs, her round and plump buttocks, and her smooth and flawless neck and back like a piece of fine jade from behind, Qin Shouren couldn't help but feel a physical reaction. Qin Xiaohua gave her father a cute glare and said... "Hurry up, you're not as eager as you were the first time you wanted me, are you?"
Qin Shouren laughed heartily, stood up and took off his clothes. Xiaohua smiled sweetly, squatted in front of her father, and her slender fingers were already playing with his little brother. In no time, his jade stem was erect and stood proudly in front of Lan. "Wow, Dad, you are as virile as ever, even thicker and bigger than that kid just now," Xiaohua exclaimed, glancing at her father charmingly, and opened her cherry-like mouth to suck on him.
A wave of pleasure washed over him, and Qin Shouren closed his eyes, enjoying his daughter's skillful ministrations.
In no time, his penis became glistening with oil, the red glans as thick as an egg. He bent down and lifted his daughter's delicate body into his arms. She giggled in his embrace. They reached the luxurious Italian-imported bed, where he placed her on it, then climbed on top of her. They assumed a 69 position, he spreading his legs and placing her head between them. She instinctively took his large penis into her lap. He took her jade stem into his mouth, sucking and swallowing the glans with his small mouth, while gently scratching his scrotum with his jade fingers. The tingling, pleasurable sensation shot up from his lower abdomen.
He parted his daughter's jade legs and began to kiss her honeyed spot passionately. His large hands caressed her plump jade buttocks, delicate thighs, and flat lower abdomen, while his tongue licked her tender little hole.
He hadn't made love for two days while he was in the provincial capital, and now he could no longer restrain himself. He began to thrust roughly into his daughter's warm, moist mouth.
"Mmm...no...too deep...I hate it, my mouth...is sore," his daughter mumbled, her alluring eyes tightly closed, hugging her father's buttocks even tighter, sucking even more vigorously.
“…Mmm…uh…tsk-…tsk-…” The daughter sucked with relish, making slurping sounds, her little belly heaving as she tried her best to meet her tender little hole, allowing her father’s tongue to lick deeper.
Qin Shouren quickened his movements, using his daughter’s little mouth as a flexible little hole, thrusting hard, feeling his daughter’s nimble tongue circling and licking his glans and urethral opening, while he cried out: “…Xiao Hua…oh…you…you…naughty…so…good…my good daughter, so great, Daddy loves you to death, mmm…so comfortable…mmm…ah…”
As he spoke, he thirstily swallowed the slippery lustful fluid from his daughter’s pink little hole!
Finally, he laughed and slapped his daughter’s pert little round buttocks hard, making a “smack” sound, and said: “My darling daughter, your lustful fluid is almost drowning Daddy.” The daughter rolled over onto her back, her chest heaving, her naked skin glowing with a vibrant red. Her delicate hands caressed her full breasts wantonly, murmuring, "Oh...I want it...give it to me...Dad...give it to me...I want it so badly...I want you inside me...mmm..."
Qin Shouren turned and lay on top of his daughter's naked body, gently sucking and nibbling at her nipples and breasts. Soft moans escaped her throat, her long eyelashes fluttered rapidly, and murmurs escaped her lips.
Her long, slender legs twisted and intertwined unconsciously, her smooth skin rubbing against her father's body. Her slender waist arched and then lowered, her alluring breasts bouncing and swaying with each movement. Her flat, smooth, and soft abdomen tightened with passion, and her pert little round buttocks were kneaded like dough in her father's large hands, making the babbling brook in the sparse grassland flow more and more...
Qin Shouren greedily savored his daughter's fragrant, tender, and smooth skin, indulging in the fusion of their hearts and bodies. The forbidden pleasure that no other beauty could provide made him lose his mind and soul. This was why he would lose interest in any woman, no matter how beautiful, after a few times, but his love for his daughter remained unchanged.
The air was thick with affection and a strange pleasure from crossing the taboo between father and daughter. Qin Shouren whispered in his daughter's ear, "Daughter, I'm going to mount you, to thrust into your little hole, to fuck you hard." His daughter smiled shyly, her alluring eyes glancing at her strong, imposing father, and said in a sweet voice, "Dad, I'm so itchy down there, give it to me, thrust into me, fuck me to death." Qin Shouren excitedly straddled his daughter's body, parted her legs, and used his fingers to spread her tender, red labia, which were still glistening with lustful fluid. He was filled with lust and slowly inserted his penis into her little hole... So tight, so tight... His daughter's place was hot and tight, and the moment he entered, his entire penis was immediately enveloped and tightly wrapped in something soft, smooth, and hot, with a bouncy feeling as if it had a life of its own.
Her daughter's delicate body trembled as she accepted his invasion, moaning with excitement: "Dad...Dad...so...full...ah...Dad...beautiful...daughter...ah..."
Qin Shouren felt both love and pity for his daughter's young and tender bud. He thrust in and out like a pile driver, repeatedly sending his thick jade stem into his daughter's forbidden body.
Whether it was the previous tender affection or the current wild and unrestrained thrusting, Xiaohua felt an unusual excitement that was hard to suppress. She moaned and groaned beneath her father, twisting her soft body to welcome his thrusts, crying out: "Ah...ah...Dad...Dad...I...I...really...really...can't take it...oh...!...So good...so good...I'm...almost...flying..."
But her beastly father continued to thrust mercilessly, the lewd smell filling the room, masking the delicate fragrance of the expensive perfume sprayed inside.
The daughter gasped and moaned, clinging tightly to Qin Shouren, her snow-white thighs wrapped around his thick waist. The father, however, ravaged her body more violently, penetrating her deeply. Then, in the final thrust, Qin Shouren ejaculated a large amount of thick, hot semen into his daughter's womb.
"Xiaohua... my darling... my precious... my lovely daughter... I love you so much," Qin Shouren murmured, collapsing to the floor. His daughter, her face flushed and drenched in sweat, lay sprawled on the bed.
Her jade-like legs were shamelessly spread open, her father's still-erect penis inserted into her wet vagina, feeling the spasms of orgasm.
Chapter 3:
After a frenzied encounter, Director Qin leaned against the headboard. His daughter, Qin Xiaohua, naked and fragrant, lay on top of him. She picked up a cigarette from the bedside table, lit it, took a puff, and then put it in her father's mouth. Qin Shouren patted his daughter's plump buttocks twice with satisfaction, took a deep drag, and his daughter lazily rested her head on his strong chest, her delicate white hands on his chest. She gently traced circles on her wrist, gave a charming smile, and said, "Dad, you're really strong. None of those young men can compare to you."
Director Qin smiled smugly and said, "Of course! Your old man's been fighting and killing for decades. Do you think I could climb to this position without real skills?"
Qin Xiaohua playfully punched him, saying sweetly, "Bad Dad, you know what I mean?"
Director Qin laughed heartily, put his arm around his daughter's soft shoulder, and was about to give her some more tenderness when the phone rang. He picked it up and said, "Hello, this is... " "Qin Shouren, who is this? Oh, Director Liu? What's up... umm... umm..."
His daughter tickled his hairy thighs with her small, white toes, gently kissing his chest. Qin Shouren waved his hand, his expression turning serious. After listening for a while, he said, "Okay, okay, I'll go take care of it now. Okay, I'll be right there." He hung up the phone, sat up, and Qin Xiaohua hugged him reluctantly, saying, "Dad, what's wrong? You just got back and you're leaving again?" Qin Shouren frowned and said, "Those bastards, tell them to raid prostitution." "Arrest more prostitutes and their clients to generate some revenue for the unit. These bastards are taking a big fuss over nothing. They arrested a female factory worker, insisted she was a prostitute, tortured her, and beat her to death. Now her family has done an autopsy and is using the virginity certificate to sue the police. I heard even the provincial newspaper is involved. If this isn't handled properly, it'll cause a huge mess." He got up, dressed, kissed his daughter's little mouth, and said, "My darling, be good. Daddy will feed you well when he gets back." Then he left with a grin.
Qin Shouren returned to the station and listened to a report from Director Liu, who was in charge of criminal investigation. Director Liu, still flushed with anger, said, "These people down there are outrageous! They're treating human life like dirt! This incident has had a terrible impact, directly damaging the image of our police force. I think those responsible should be dealt with seriously." The head of the anti-prostitution team was a former buddy of Qin Shouren's from his days at the police station, but now that such a serious matter had occurred, it couldn't be ignored. However, he didn't want to remove his trusted confidant, so he devised a plan to find a few unfortunate individuals to scapegoat. With a slight smile, he calmly said, "Old Liu, well, this matter needs to be handled properly." "The team's discipline needs to be rectified. However, specific matters need to be handled on a case-by-case basis. If we don't come up with a proper solution, even if we fire them all, it won't undo the damage. How about this: first, give the victims some material compensation to appease them, and then we'll think of a win-win solution." He dismissed Director Liu. Then, Dongfang Linglin, a reporter from the provincial newspaper, came to interview him. This female reporter was dressed in a cream-colored suit. She had a slender figure, an elegant demeanor, and a beautiful and graceful appearance. Every movement she made was elegant and beautiful. When she listened to his righteous and stern speech, even the slight upturn of her chin revealed a gentle and natural beauty.
As Qin Shouren spoke, he watched Dongfang Linglin engrossed in taking notes. His gaze lingered greedily on her fair neck and delicate cheeks, imagining how young, smooth, and supple her body was beneath her creamy-white suit. He was almost mesmerized. After the interview, Dongfang Linglin smiled sweetly, a smile that made Qin Shouren's heart skip a beat. He held her hand tightly in farewell, reluctant to let go. Before leaving, Dongfang Linglin mentioned she would stay in the city to investigate further. Qin Shouren, confident no one would dare speak carelessly, simply smiled magnanimously and didn't take it to heart.
After work, Old Wang from the Industry and Commerce Bureau invited him to dinner—a dinner hosted by several business leaders. He sat for a while, then, seeing it was getting late, said his goodbyes. He parked his car in front of the apartment building he had bought in the Wenxiu residential area. He told the driver to go back and pick him up the next morning. Then he walked to the building entrance, where the female military officer, Xiao Yan, was already waiting.
Perhaps the night breeze was a bit chilly, for her face was somewhat pale. Seeing him approach, she wore a pitiful smile.
Qin Shouren exchanged a few pleasantries, invited her inside, made her a cup of coffee, and brought her a plate of fruit. He then sat down, gazing at her silently.
Under his intense gaze, Xiao Yan's pale face flushed, and she became flustered. Qin Shouren chuckled and teased, "You're the most beautiful female military officer I've ever seen. Someone like you could definitely be a movie star." Xiao Yan blushed even more, smiled softly, and murmured, "I'm so sorry to disturb your rest today. If there's anything I can do about my situation, or if there's anything I need to grease the wheels, just let me know."
Qin Shouren said, "These things are no problem. I was too busy during the day and didn't listen to your situation carefully. Now, could you please explain in more detail, and I'll see what suitable arrangements I can make?" Xiao Yan smiled shyly, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and began to explain her situation.
Qin Shouren pretended to listen attentively, while taking the opportunity of offering fruit to sit even closer. Arm to arm, thigh to thigh, she felt the elasticity and warmth of his skin. Although she felt that Director Qin was being a bit too enthusiastic, Xiao Yan, the female military officer who needed his help, didn't want to show her displeasure too obviously, lest she offend him. After she finished speaking gently and introducing her situation, Qin Shouren nodded and said, "Logically speaking, someone like you shouldn't be able to settle down in this city, but..." He stared at Xiao Yan's pretty face and smiled smugly, saying, "Where there's a will, there's a way. If you have someone capable to help, it's not a problem."
Xiao Yan smiled charmingly and said softly, "You are a big shot, aren't you? If you're willing to help, it'll definitely work."
Qin Shouren chuckled and said, "I can't do whatever I want," as he spoke, his hand already gently around Xiao Yan's waist. Her waist was indeed slender enough to be encircled by one hand. Qin Shouren could clearly feel her tension; all the muscles in her body tensed up, but she dared not move for a moment.
Qin Shouren's lips were close to her earlobe as he said, "It wouldn't be good if people said I was too domineering. As for this matter, I can handle it, but whether I do it or not, Ms. Xiao, that depends on your decision."
Xiao Yan blushed and her heart pounded. She said in a low voice, "Director Qin, you know my difficulties. If you help me with this, I will never forget your kindness." Qin Shouren shook his head and said, "No need for a lifetime, one night will do." Xiao Yan stood up, her face flushed. Because of the unprecedented humiliation she had suffered, her breathing became rapid, and there were tears welling up in her eyes. She said, "Director Qin, you..." Qin Shouren's face darkened, and he smiled faintly. He said, "Of course, I won't force you. Think it through yourself. You are a beautiful girl, and I believe you and your husband must be very loving. I don't want to ruin your marriage. It's a mutually beneficial arrangement. If you don't want to, then we can go our separate ways and be like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. But it's difficult for modern people to achieve anything lasting in their relationships. I'm afraid we'll really have to part ways. Think about it."
Xiao Yan blushed and walked to the door. Qin Shouren stopped her and said, "This kind of thing is very common in modern society. Just think of it as having another erotic dream. You're a married woman, so you've lost nothing. How many women with more status and position than you have benefited from this method and lived very comfortably? Those big stars are glamorous enough, aren't they? Even after you exposed their scandals, they didn't care and still lived glamorous lives. People laugh at poverty but not prostitution. If you want to leave, I won't stop you. Remember, if I don't handle this matter, no one in this city will help you." He picked up a cup of tea, sipped it leisurely, turned on the TV, and didn't even glance at Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan opened the door, stunned and unable to move forward or backward. She felt extremely weak, but if she went out, she would have to return to her small county town in the north. And her husband—would he go with her? If that day came, would they really be separated?
Her mind was in turmoil. She closed the door as if in a daze and slumped onto the sofa like a deflated balloon, lost in thought.
Qin Shouren turned down the TV volume, walked over and sat down next to her, putting his arm around her shoulder. Xiao Yan's body trembled, and she suddenly woke up, gripping his hand tightly, but biting her lip, remaining silent.
Qin Shouren whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, if you don't say anything, and I don't say anything, no one will ever know about this. Hmm, I'll get things done for you as soon as possible, like... I'll transfer you to the tax bureau. How about that? It's a place that everyone wants but can't get." As he spoke, he gently stroked Xiao Yan's tense shoulders and back, while his other hand gently unbuttoned her military uniform, his hand pressing against her breasts through her shirt. Xiao Yan's face flushed red, but she didn't resist, only began to breathe softly, her white teeth biting her lower lip until it almost bled. So Qin Shouren began to rub her through the thin shirt, pressing his lips to her neck and kissing her skin. Xiao Yan shuddered, closed her eyes, and thought of her husband. She cried out in her heart, "Forgive me, my dear, forgive me! I really have no other choice! Forgive me!" Qin Shouren pulled the female officer to her side in his arms, unbuttoned her shirt with his right hand, and slid it inside, grasping her firm, full breasts and rubbing them back and forth, occasionally pinching her nipples. They felt soft and smooth. Xiao Yan's cheeks burned, and her body went limp. Her breasts, which had been soft, gradually swelled and hardened. Although she felt humiliated and unbearable from the bottom of her heart, she could not control the changes in her physiological functions.
Unbeknownst to her, Xiao Yan's top had been completely undone, revealing her fair and delicate body against the olive green backdrop, along with her high and firm breasts. The young female officer's sweet face was filled with undisguised shyness, and her weak and helpless expression only fueled the destructive lust in him.
Director Qin's large hands ceaselessly rubbed and kneaded her breasts, sometimes forcefully pinching the two bright red nipples. The sensation felt by those two sensitive peaks was an indescribable comfort, waves of pleasure surging through her heart, while also deeply imprinting the unforgettable humiliation into her soul.
Her delicate body slumped, one leg dangling on the ground. Director Qin's right hand slowly released her breasts, moving down to her lower abdomen. After caressing her soft, flat stomach for a while, it then probed down inch by inch, unbuckling her belt and pulling down her lower garment.
"No...no...um...ah...no..." She first nervously pulled her pants tighter, speaking nervously, but when her bright, pretty eyes met Qin Shouren's threatening gaze, she was startled. Her courage to struggle melted away like a snow lion seeing fire, and her voice grew softer and softer. However, Director Qin took the opportunity to kiss her lips.
She resisted with her lips tightly closed, shaking her head from side to side, while Director Qin, unable to attend to her feelings, pulled down her pants, revealing a pair of plump, fair, and alluring thighs. Director Qin breathed heavily, his palm pressing against the female soldier Xiao Yan's private parts. The heat of his palm made Xiao Yan tremble slightly all over. When a woman's private parts were being wantonly played with, she had completely lost the will to resist, and tears streamed down her cheeks.
Qin Shouren took the opportunity to use his tongue to pry open her small mouth, and her lips and tongue were also breached. Director Qin then slipped his tongue into her mouth.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...sizzle...sizzle...mmm..."
She gave up resisting, letting Qin Shouren's tongue swirl in her mouth, even involuntarily sucking on his tongue.
Qin Shouren kissed her passionately, one hand kneading her breasts, the other teasing her steaming vulva, causing Xiao Yan to twist her legs, clamping Qin Shouren's hand tightly, as if preventing him from going deeper, yet also urging him to enter. Her juices flowed continuously, wetting her pubic hair and the sofa, and also wetting Qin Shouren's fingers.
Her skin was as smooth and delicate as ivory; the body of a mature young woman was indeed alluring. Qin Shouren released the panting Xiao Yan, sat up, parted her two tender, smooth pink legs, and stared at her private parts hidden beneath her soft, dark pubic hair, as vibrant as a ripe peach.
Xiao Yan slightly opened her pretty eyes, seeing him staring at her private parts—a place even her husband had never looked at so boldly and carefully. A surge of heat rushed to her face, and she tightly closed her eyes again. She closed her eyes, as if that would make her forget her embarrassing situation. But her full, firm legs betrayed her inner thoughts; they were now shamefully clenched together, trembling uncontrollably, her delicate flesh throbbing.
At this moment, her hair was loose, her pretty face flushed, her lower body naked, her upper body half-covered by her green military uniform—her alluring posture was irresistible. Qin Shouren could no longer restrain himself. He grasped his erect penis and thrust it hard into the female officer reclining on the sofa. His thick, hard penis… The rod slid heavily into her warm, wet vagina, penetrating all the way in!
Xiao Yan felt a thick, hot thing suddenly inserted into her secret, warm vagina. An indescribable feeling of fullness and tingling made her let out a sharp cry, and her body twisted violently!
Her buttocks tried to pull back, but Qin Shouren's hands immediately grabbed them tightly, preventing her from escaping. Then, he began to thrust heavily into her warm, tight vagina, wave after wave!
My God, the female officer's tight, tender vagina felt so good, it was practically a paradise every man could dream of. Qin Shouren was so excited he felt like he was floating on air. He felt the female officer's tight flesh gripping his penis, and her sudden struggles and resistance, her full buttocks arching and lifting, intensified her pleasure. He held Xiao Yan tightly as she struggled and swayed, and began to thrust and rape her with all his might.
Under Zhen Shouren's violent and brutal rape, the dignified and charming female officer offered almost no resistance as he raped her, venting his lust on her full, naked body. On the soft sofa, her delicate, full body sank in and bounced back as he thrust, her full breasts bouncing like lively jade rabbits.
Qin Shouren had just vented on his daughter that afternoon, so he was particularly vigorous at this moment, not worried about premature ejaculation, so he confidently and vigorously thrust into the full, alluring body beneath him.
Xiao Yan kept her eyes tightly closed, like a dead person, letting him ravage her, only letting out soft moans from his rapid thrusts.
Qin Shouren was displeased; of course, he wouldn't give up this delicious treat after just one time, so he was confident that after destroying her dignity and virginity, he would make her obediently submit to him, so he didn't force her. He got up and sat on the sofa, pulling Xiao Yan up to sit on his lap. Seeing things had come to this, Xiao Yan only wanted to end this nightmare quickly. Her face flushed, she stood up, letting him pull her full thighs apart and sit on his penis. The two were once again one. Xiao Yan was still wearing her military uniform, her white breasts bouncing under the fabric. Qin Shouren thrust upwards, his hands encircling Xiao Yan's plump buttocks. Afraid of falling backward, Xiao Yan had to reach out and wrap her arms around his neck, swaying her slender waist to satisfy the robber's lust with her beautiful body. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, emitting plaintive and wanton moans.
Her two snow-white thighs dangled to the ground, extremely sexy. Finally, she could no longer suppress a sweet moan from her throat as she was being fucked.
After a while, Qin Shouren stood up again and made her kneel on the sofa. Xiao Yan and her husband had tried doggy style sex before, so she blushed and timidly climbed onto the sofa, bending down to stick out her plump, round, and round buttocks.
She had definitely never crawled like this before; her movements were stiff and unnatural, her buttocks twisting carefully, afraid that he would see her anus nestled between her beautiful, peach-like slits. The hem of her military uniform covered the upper half of her buttocks, making her skin appear even whiter and more translucent. Because of this shameful act, her face flushed bright red, as beautiful and captivating as the sunset. Looking at the beautiful young woman kneeling on the sofa, Qin Shouren's lust flared up, and his penis swelled rapidly.
He could no longer restrain himself. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed her hair, forcing her beautiful head back high. Her delicate and lovely face was instantly filled with shyness and helplessness. He stroked the pink skin of Xiao Yan's large, white buttocks, enjoying the unique fragrance and smoothness of a woman's body. Xiao Yan twisted her buttocks unnaturally. Suddenly, his hard, hot penis pierced her tender anus like an arrow, hitting the center of her round, white buttocks.
"Ah...no...have mercy...uh...no...my husband has never...ah..." The female officer crawled forward, trying to escape his gunfire, but every time her knees moved two steps, Qin Shouren would grab her hips and pull her back, which only further aroused his lust.
After several such encounters, the noble and beautiful female officer lay helplessly on the sofa, her plump, round buttocks raised high, enduring Qin Shouren's next wave of attacks with a boneless suppleness. Qin Shouren's large penis thrust in and out with a series of thuds, seeking ultimate pleasure within the young female officer's anus. The beautiful female soldier's mouth was slightly open, her face full of coquettish charm, her delicate eyebrows revealing a hint of excitement amidst her sorrow; she was already in a semi-conscious state.
Chapter Four:
Xiao Yan's honest physical reaction further aroused extreme shame and guilt in her heart. She felt sorry for her husband who deeply loved her, but at the same time, she had involuntarily fallen into it, unable to extricate herself. A desperate thought forced her to try to forget her current situation.
At this moment, her round, plump buttocks and full, swollen vulva were completely presented before Qin Shouren's eyes. Thick, dark pubic hair extended from her vulva all the way to her genitals. Qin Shouren could no longer appreciate the beauty before him. He held Xiao Yan's slender waist in his arms, his penis pounding into her swollen, protruding opening like a pile driver.
Xiao Yan felt her tender anus being torn open, the penis burning hot, the friction leaving no gap between them. "Please, be gentle, I can't take it anymore. Ahh, be gentle, no, no, please, please do it from the front!" The female officer's pleas and moans grew louder, her plump buttocks swaying from side to side, as if trying to escape the violent thrusting.
But the more she twisted her hips, the more intense the attack she received. "Ahhh, stop! Ahh
... Qin Shouren looked down at his thick, dark penis thrusting in and out of her small, delicate anus between her round, white buttocks. This noble, beautiful, and elegant female officer could only desperately endure it. It felt so good, the sensation was simply too wonderful!
He thrust his penis in and out repeatedly, making it move in and out of her tight anus.
The beautiful Xiao Yan silently endured his onslaught, finally beginning to moan loudly: "...Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah...My buttocks are about to split...It hurts so much...I can't do it anymore...Ah...Ah...Ah...Please, have mercy on me...Ah..."
"Haha, begging for mercy now? Beg me, beg me to cum quickly, cum inside your body," Qin Shouren commanded triumphantly. At the same time, his penis grew increasingly excited, thrusting violently, rapidly repeating the same motion.
His right hand began to slap her fair buttocks hard, "Slap! Slap! Slap!" Red handprints appeared on her tender buttocks. Hearing the lewd sounds, Qin Shouren became even more excited, indulging in the humiliation of this rare beauty.
"Ah...ah..." Xiao Yan groaned in pain, not only physically but also mentally. She just wanted it to end quickly and escape. "Ugh...ah ah ah..." Her breathing was intermittent, and large beads of sweat streamed down her body.
"Ah...ugh..." she groaned continuously. The thick, red-hot iron rod was inserted into her anus, causing excruciating pain, as if fire was burning her anus.
"Ah..." She finally endured the humiliation, moaning in response: "Please...please...you, fuck me, fuck me, fuck my...my body, give it to me quickly, ah...I can't take it anymore..." Qin Shouren thrust harder with all his might, and in the excruciating pain, she pleaded helplessly: "Ah ah...ah ah...ah...please spare me...ah...quick...give it to me...shoot it into me..."
But Qin Shouren's penis continued its vigorous thrusting, and she had no power to resist except to moan and beg, burying her head between her elbows, as if unconscious, letting the thrusting continue. Qin Shouren's penis repeatedly pumped in and out of her tight, narrow, and hot anus, and pleasure gradually surged up.
He increased the speed of his thrusting while slapping the female officer's plump buttocks, shouting, "Quick, beg me to cum inside you, quick, quick..." "This time I'm really going to cum!" Based on her own sexual experience, Xiao Yan felt the penis inside her anus grow even thicker, with occasional throbbing. In order to end this humiliating scene as soon as possible, she had to muster her spirits, raise her head, open her rosy lips, and shout, "Please... Director Qin... good... good man... my good brother... cum inside me, cum inside my body... I... need it so much... ah... I can't take it anymore... it's so swollen... quick... give it to me... ah... you're too strong... ah..." She knew that a woman's sweet words at this time had a strong catalytic effect on a man's excitement, so she had to endure the humiliation, slightly close her alluring eyes, and temporarily indulge her own debauchery to stimulate his orgasm.
Through teary eyes, she consoled herself, "Just pretend... just pretend I'm making love to my husband, pleasing him!" Qin Shouren was indeed stimulated to orgasm. He instinctively pulled her hips back tightly, his penis deeply penetrating her anus. His glans contracted and expanded, and his urethra immediately ejaculated a large amount of hot semen into her rectum. His body shuddered, and streams of hot semen sprayed into the beautiful female officer's anus. Stimulated by his ejaculation, Xiao Yan's buttocks tensed abruptly. With Qin Shouren's ejaculation, her beautiful face, previously furrowed, relaxed. When Qin Shouren released her voluptuous body, she felt as if her bones had been removed, collapsing limply onto the sofa. Only her exposed, slightly trembling, plump buttocks remained exposed, her swollen anus unable to close, gaping open like a ballpoint pen, from which a stream of pure white fluid slowly flowed... What a beautiful sight!
Qin Shouren stroked her smooth, fragrant buttocks with satisfaction. Xiao Yan seemed to have lost all self-awareness, blankly letting him caress her. Her elastic, rarely used anus was already closed, a trace of milky white semen seeping from the tightly closed gap, as if telling the story of the ravages it had just suffered. Qin Shouren glanced at the dazed Xiao Yan and laughed smugly, "My great officer, you've never felt this way before, have you? How about it? My thing is much better than your husband's, isn't it? Hahaha~~~~~" A blush rose on Xiao Yan's pale cheeks. She bit her lower lip tightly, knowing that bringing it up now would only hurt her dignity more, but she still mustered her courage and said resentfully, "You...you promised me..." Qin Shouren smiled and said, "My beauty, don't worry, I, Qin Shouren, am a man of my word. I will definitely do what I promised you. I won't keep bothering you." "I'm keeping an eye on you, but until you finish your business, you have to be available whenever I call, understand?"
Xiao Yan stared at him fiercely and said, "You...you..." Qin Shouren said nonchalantly, "Your performance today wasn't good enough, but I can forgive you this time. You need to think carefully and not mess things up yourself. Next time, when I call you, you have to fully cooperate with me and obey me, otherwise, don't bother coming." Xiao Yan's lips trembled as she hurriedly put on her clothes, wanting only to leave this devil as soon as possible. Although she heard what he said, she was already in a state of turmoil and had no time to think it through.
Chapter
5 The next day, Qin Shouren arrived at his workplace and saw the beautiful Meng Qiulan arrive, greeting a colleague with a smile, revealing a set of clean, white teeth. She wore a well-fitting police uniform, her figure was graceful and agile, and her face had a sunny smile. That youthful, healthy, and energetic temperament was something no woman he had ever had possessed.
After greeting him, Meng Qiulan turned around and saw Qin Shouren just getting out of the car. His gloomy, lecherous eyes, recognizing her, immediately darkened. He pulled out a pair of sunglasses, put them on, and with a deft tilt of his head, walked past him without another word.
She was so beautiful, her expression so captivating—not just when she smiled, but even when she was angry, she possessed an inexplicable beauty.
The morning sunlight shone on her face and body; her white face, red lips, soft eyebrows, and stylish short hair… made this old lecher, who considered women his life's purpose, feel a burning desire in his lower abdomen and an irrepressible urge to conquer her.
He had a meeting that morning, and briefly exchanged opinions with the team members on handling the case of forced confession. He felt restless, his heart burning with the image of the beautiful policewoman Meng Qiulan, like a raging fire. Even back in his office, the fire was still burning; he needed water to extinguish it. Where was the water?
Finally, absentmindedly glancing at several documents, he couldn't resist picking up the phone and calling the office, asking Meng Qiulan to come over.
Meng Qiulan arrived. Standing at the door, her charming appearance and bird-like alertness were enough to make Director Qin's soul melt, his bones lightening instantly.
He stood up and smiled, "You're here, have a seat. Close the door."
Meng Qiulan bit her lip; even the gesture was captivating. Her slightly exposed white teeth added to her beauty. Qin Shouren suddenly recalled a few lines from the "Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River": "Teeth like pearls, shoulders like carved jade, bright eyes that sparkle..." These words couldn't be more fitting for her.
Meng Qiulan closed the door, walked briskly to the sofa, sat down abruptly, raised her head, and gave him a challenging look. She said, enunciating each word clearly, "Director Qin, what can I do for you?"
Qin Shouren looked at her beautiful face, her fair forehead, and those captivating, mesmerizing eyes. He could no longer resist. He lunged forward, panting heavily, and embraced his goddess, kissing her wildly while murmuring, "Xiao Meng, Xiao Lan, I... I love you so much." "You, really, I really like you so much. I can give you anything you want. I can give you a house, money, an official position, and so on~~~"
Meng Qiulan suddenly broke free from his embrace and slapped him hard across the face. Anger made her pretty face flush red. She stepped aside and said, "Director Qin, please have some self-respect."
Qin Shouren was stunned. He had always been skilled at manipulating women and had encountered some women who initially seemed virtuous and chaste, but he had subdued them all with various methods. Originally, he could have put more effort into Meng Qiulan and made his move slowly, but for some reason, after experiencing so many women, he was completely unable to control himself in front of this girl. Although he had been slapped, he had at least had physical contact with his goddess. He was not offended at all; on the contrary, he was somewhat excited. He had always been the one to play with women, but suddenly, he felt that the woman in front of him was a treasure sent to him by heaven. He would even rather be beaten and cursed by her.
His face flushed with excitement, he suddenly knelt before Meng Qiulan, grabbed her legs, and cried out wildly, "Please, I'll give you everything, just promise me, give me, Xiaolan, my darling~~~~~" Meng Qiulan was startled, kicked him away, and jumped aside, both angry and amused, unable to hide her contempt. But she didn't know what to do with this almost insane man, so she just blushed, spat, and fled as if running away. Qin Shouren
knelt there blankly, only coming to his senses after a long while. He slowly got up and sat on the sofa, looking completely lost. Who was he? A womanizing devil, but facing this beautiful girl he loved more and more, unable to let go, he became unusually clumsy, like a greenhorn.
Meng Qiulan hurried back to her office, her heart still pounding. Her boss, a man nearing fifty, had knelt before her, professing his love. How could a naive young girl not feel flustered?
She had barely sat down when the director said, "Xiao Meng, Director Qin wants to see you again."
Meng Qiulan was startled, her eyebrows furrowing. She couldn't suppress her anger; the young woman was throwing a tantrum. She opened the filing cabinet, took out her lightweight Type 69 pistol, cocked it with a click, then tucked it into her pocket and strode out. Everyone in the office was startled, exchanging bewildered glances. The director, fearing trouble, hurriedly followed behind.
Meng Qiulan strode to the director's office door, didn't knock, and slammed it open, standing angrily in the doorway, saying nothing. The office director crept up behind, peeking and peeking.
Qin Shouren, lost in thought, stood pretentiously by the doorway with one hand in his pocket as she entered. Seeing her charmingly angry expression, he felt a surge of affection.
Having calmed himself, he said gently, "Comrade Meng, the archives department is short-staffed. The organization has decided to transfer you there. Hand over your work and report for duty." Meng Qiulan gave a cold smile, said, "Yes, I'll report immediately!" and turned to leave.
Qin Shouren sighed. He had originally wanted to transfer her to the worst-equipped and most dangerous police station, but he couldn't bear to let her go. He decided to put her in a quiet, unassuming position for now and figure out a better plan later.
After finishing his day's work and heading home, he reached his car when he suddenly heard a burst of giggling laughter beside him. Turning his head, he saw a BMW parked next to him, with a pretty woman wearing sunglasses and a light pink casual outfit sitting in the driver's seat, smiling at him. He smiled back, walked over, got in, waved to his driver, and the two drove off.
It turned out this woman was Li Xiang'er, the owner of the Grand Hotel, one of Qin Shouren's mistresses. Hearing that the anti-prostitution squad was cracking down, she had come to him beforehand to whisper in his ear to avoid affecting her business.
The two drove back to the Grand Hotel, just in time for peak hours. It was packed with people eating and seeking pleasure. Qin Shouren said with a grin, "Xiang'er, business is booming here."
Li Xiang'er gave him a flirtatious glance and said with a sly smile, "It's all thanks to you, Master Qin! With you protecting me, how could business not be good?"
Qin Shouren snorted and said, "Don't think I don't know about you, Old Li from the Tax Bureau, Old Zheng from the Industry and Commerce Bureau, and...~~~~~~"
"Oh, are you jealous?" Li Xiang'er wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a sweet kiss, saying seductively, "What other skills could a woman like me have? But I truly only have you in my heart."
Qin Shouren gave her soft crotch a squeeze and said, "You're so good with words."
Li Xiang'er giggled, took his arm, and went upstairs. Her husband, Shang Huichen, saw them from afar and turned away knowingly. Li Xiang'er and Qin Shouren went up to a private room on the third floor and ordered a table of wine. Li Xiang'er took a sip of red wine, sat on Qin Shouren's lap, and poured the wine into his mouth, saying, "Brother Ren, I heard the anti-prostitution team is going to..." "Is there some kind of big shift change?"
Qin Shouren pinched her little nose, hugged her waist, and casually slipped one hand inside his robes, saying, "Yes, but don't worry, no matter how many shifts there are, they're all my men, so you can focus on your business."
Li Xiang'er, sitting on Qin Shouren's lap, swayed her hips seductively as she fed him, saying, "Yes, I'll obey. With Brother Ren here, what do I have to worry about? I just missed you, so I invited you over for drinks." After
some flirting, they were already half-naked. In the midst of their drunken revelry, Li Xiang'er didn't draw the curtains, but simply turned off the lights and began to undress Qin Shouren. It was dusk, and the neon lights outside were flashing, filling the room with an unusual atmosphere.
Qin Shouren sat in his chair, holding a glass in one hand, slowly sipping the wine while enjoying the oral sex from the beauty beneath him.
Li Xiang'er tightly held Qin Shouren's penis in her mouth, stroking it up and down. Waves of pleasure washed over him. He closed his eyes, savoring the sensation. Suddenly, the image of Meng Qiulan's dashing and beautiful figure flashed into his mind. He imagined her kneeling between his legs, performing oral sex on him... His penis throbbed and grew even larger.
"Haha! Brother Ren, is Xiang'er making you feel good?" Li Xiang'er looked up and said with a seductive charm, her beautiful eyes gazing at him with affection. The neon lights outside reflected in her eyes, giving them a strange, alluring quality.
"Ah! It feels so good. Xiang'er's little mouth is the best, keep going, ah... ah..."
Li Xiang'er licked her lips, her eyes half-closed, her head moving back and forth as she stroked him, her white, full breasts trembling in waves. His penis, gleaming and swollen from being licked, stood erect like a small cannon. Li Xiang'er rose gracefully, licked her lips seductively, pulled down her panties, and spread her legs to sit on him. Qin Shouren suddenly grabbed her, pulled her around the waist, and placed her on the spacious windowsill. The marble surface was gleaming and cool, reflecting the outdoor lights. From here, one could see the bustling street. Li Xiang'er exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Ren, what are you doing? It's so embarrassing, someone will see us!"
Qin Shouren, panting, said, "It's so dark in here, no one will." He then made Li Xiang'er kneel on the windowsill. The cool surface made the delicate skin on Li Xiang'er's legs shrink. Qin Shouren adjusted Li Xiang'er's white buttocks, slightly parted her legs, pulled out his already hard penis, and slowly inserted it into her from behind. Li Xiang'er's genitals were wet, and his penis thrust unimpeded into the warm, moist vagina of this alluring young woman until it was completely hidden at the entrance, slowly pumping in and out.
Pleasure filled Qin Shouren's heart. He closed his eyes, imagining Meng Qiulan's seductive allure. His penis, inserted into Li Xiang'er's delicate, soft body, increased its force, thrusting wildly. The constant friction between Li Xiang'er's vaginal fluids and his penis produced a "splish...plop..." sound.
Li Xiang'er's legs ached slightly, but she dared not resist. Her body arched against the windowsill, her hands nowhere to hold onto, so she pressed against the large glass pane. The fear of being seen and the thrill made her sensitive body tremble. Qin Shouren's hands grasped Li Xiang'er's chest, holding her soft breasts in his own.
Li Xiang'er occasionally let out soft moans, the room filled with an atmosphere of lust.
The beautiful, graceful, and fair female body writhed with his thrusts. Qin Shouren's large hands grasped the round buttocks of this mature and beautiful young woman, kneading them repeatedly, occasionally poking her anus between her two plump buttocks with his middle finger. Each poke elicited a soft moan from the beautiful woman, and Qin Shouren couldn't help but laugh with satisfaction.
He gently leaned against Li Xiang'er's fair, smooth, and cool buttocks, feeling her fullness and softness. Li Xiang'er possessed a well-proportioned and full figure, a slender waist, and a firm, pert buttocks, exuding an indescribable allure.
Due to this position, Li Xiang'er's vagina felt even tighter and narrower, as if a strange suction force was pulling the glans penis along at high speed, yet it always felt as if layers of tender flesh were hindering the penis's entry, increasing the friction and intensifying the pleasure of the glans.
Li Xiang'er's hot and pretty face was pressed against the glass, distorted by the pressure. Her delicate body swayed back and forth with his thrusts, her large buttocks rising with each thrust and falling back down with each stroke.
Her two fragrant buttocks involuntarily spread apart with the penetration of his penis and the pushing of Qin Shouren's hands, revealing her wrinkled anus. The bud, illuminated by the light, was dazzlingly beautiful, and the delicate, bud-like anus contracted slightly inward, twisting rhythmically with each thrust. Each time Li Xiang'er's buttocks collided with Qin Shouren's crotch, the tender flesh was squeezed upwards, producing a "slap slap" sound of flesh colliding. Qin Shouren tightly embraced Li Xiang'er's pert buttocks, and using the force of her falling back, he lifted his lower body and thrust it fiercely into her fleshy hole: "Plop, plop... plop, plop..." The sound of their genitals colliding acted as a catalyst, bringing his inner passion to its peak. In his mind, he desperately fantasized about Meng Qiulan's seductive and joyful appearance on his body.
Li Xiang'er's beautiful, white feet, perched on the windowsill, trembled slightly, her beautiful back and slender waist making her entire body appear graceful and alluring.
She panted heavily, crying out in pleasure: "Ah...so good...faster...thrust...thrust until it's broken, ah...melted...good brother...dear husband...my dear brother, how come you're so...so strong today...ah...I'm pierced...!"
"Ah...ah...ah ah...oh...oh oh oh...ah...ah ah...you're so amazing...I can't take it..." Qin Shouren didn't answer. In his mind, he was fantasizing about the beautiful policewoman Meng Qiulan moaning and writhing under his crotch, fantasizing about her sucking his cock, letting him play with her anus, and her wearing a police uniform, moaning seductively under his big cock.
His imagination pushed his physical strength to the limit. The lovely, delicate, and beautiful young woman's high, white buttocks were like dough beneath him, being kneaded and attacked at will. Li Xiang'er let out a soul-stirring moan as his entire penis was inserted to the root into her pink little hole, the glans grinding against her soft clitoris from time to time. This made Li Xiang'er hum softly, "Hmm...hmm..." and say weakly, "My...my husband...does...does...does...not as well as you...not as well...not as well as you...his...his...is not as big as yours...my...heart...is always thinking...about...you...hurry...fuck me to death!" Qin Shouren gritted his teeth and said, "I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death, ah...you're so beautiful, so...so beautiful..." The sounds of "splashing, splashing" and "slap! slap!" came from where their lower bodies were joined.
Qin Shouren's breathing grew heavier, his lips slightly parted. He felt Li Xiang'er's little fleshy hole contract tightly a few times, pressing against his penis. He quickly thrust a few more times, shuddered a few times, and then stood on tiptoe, lifting Li Xiang'er's snowy buttocks to expose her tender little hole. He thrust hard, thrust, thrust, his buttocks twitching for a while before collapsing onto Xiang'er's back and remaining still.
After a while, with a "plop!" Qin Shouren pulled out his wet penis, stumbled back a few steps, his weak legs giving way, and sat down on the sofa. He lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and stared at the silhouette of the beautiful woman kneeling motionless on the windowsill. He shook his head, regaining his senses.
Li Xiang'er's body was already limp and numb. She leaned softly against the windowsill, a lewd smile still lingering on her beautiful face, gazing blankly out the window. The lights flickered, the traffic flowed like a blazing fire, pedestrians hurried by, and drunken patrons were leaving, completely unaware that upstairs, a beautiful naked woman was kneeling there, her alluring beauty tempting them to commit a crime.
Chapter Six:
A new day began, the sun shone brightly. Xiao Yan had returned to the military base. She told her husband that things were progressing well, but some paperwork still needed to be completed. She made up some stories to cover it up, feeling a little guilty but daring not to show it. Occasionally, she would think back to that night and blush. She knew Qin Shouren wouldn't let her off so easily, but she could only hope that the handover would be completed quickly, that everything would be over then, and that the humiliation that had happened and would come would remain like a nightmare, forever etched in her memory.
It was Sunday afternoon. Qin Xiaohua returned from the Golf Club, her pretty face flushed from a little wine. She rode her motorcycle through the alleyways. She owned a luxury car, but she preferred riding her motorcycle, enjoying the feeling of the wind on her face, just like now.
Suddenly, she collided with a middle-aged man on a bicycle who appeared out of the intersection. Both of them cried out and fell to the ground.
Qin Xiaohua's eyebrows shot up, and she jumped up, yelling, "You old geezer, can't you watch where you're going? You...you...you..." Her face suddenly turned red, and she stammered, "Teacher He...Teacher He." He was a refined-looking middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses. Although his leg wasn't broken, it hurt quite a bit. He got up and looked at the young woman in front of him, adjusting his glasses and asking in confusion, "You...you are..." "I'm Qin Xiaohua, Teacher He. You were my homeroom teacher in junior high, don't you remember me?" Qin Xiaohua smiled shyly.
"Oh...oh...I remember, I remember," Teacher He laughed. "It's you, Xiaohua. I remember you. When I was being pushed out of my promotion, it was you, young lady, who stood up for me and asked your father for help." Qin Xiaohua stepped forward to help the teacher, saying shyly, "Teacher, it's such a small thing, why are you still worried about it? Are you hurt? Let me help you to the hospital." "No need, no need, I'm fine," Teacher He said happily.
Qin Xiaohua said, "Then, let me help you home. Where do you live?" She helped the teacher lift the bicycle and put the scattered celery into the basket.
"Not far, not far, just around the corner," Teacher He said with emotion, "It's been four years since I last saw you. Ah, you've grown into a beautiful young woman. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have recognized you." The two pushed the bicycle to Teacher He's home. Teacher He's name was He Wenyuan, a Chinese teacher at Elite Middle School. She was 51 years old this year, but she looked delicate and slender, only like someone in her forties. His home was on the fifth floor, a two-bedroom apartment he had just been allocated last year.
The two opened the door and went inside. Qin Xiaohua helped her teacher in, asking, "Where's your wife?" He Wenyuan sighed, "Oh, she passed away the year before last. I'm all alone now." Qin Xiaohua helped her teacher sit down, glancing around, "Don't you have two children? Don't they live with you?" He Wenyuan shook his head, saying, "My good-for-nothing son, Huaiyu, is in the army. He's a lieutenant company commander now. He married a military officer's wife. When he got married a couple of years ago, my wife didn't approve of him finding someone in the army, especially someone from the north. It caused a fight, and he hasn't been back for a long time. Your sister Huaiyue just graduated from university and moved back in. She's busy looking for a job." Qin Xiaohua sat down next to her teacher, her full, firm breasts pressing against He Wenyuan's arm, her youthful fragrance filling his nostrils.
He Wenyuan, who hadn't been with a woman in a long time, felt a sudden stirring in his heart and became somewhat awkward. His eyes darted around, so he pretended to wipe his glasses and lowered his head to calm himself.
Suddenly, he noticed blood on Qin Xiaohua's toes and exclaimed in surprise, "Xiaohua, your foot is injured!" Qin Xiaohua glanced down and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, just a scrape." He Wenyuan said, "That won't do. It'll get infected. Wait here, I'll put some iodine on it." He got up and went to the cabinet to find cotton swabs and iodine, then placed Qin Xiaohua's leg on the coffee table and began applying the iodine. Qin Xiaohua, wearing a short skirt and a tank top that revealed her navel, sat on the sofa. The outline of her breasts was alluring, and her fair, flawless abdomen featured a delicate navel. Her calves were beautifully curved, hairless, white, tender, smooth, and soft. Her slender feet, painted with colorful nail polish, were curled tightly together as her teacher applied iodine, seemingly out of fear of pain.
He Wenyuan, watching, felt a surge of emotion, and he held her smooth, soft feet, almost reluctant to let go.
Qin Xiaohua was also looking down at her teacher. He was quiet and reserved, his thin face still faintly revealing his youthful handsomeness. A few strands of gray hair were already visible in his hair. His refined demeanor was something she had never encountered before, and her heart fluttered. For the first time, she was examining this middle school teacher with a woman's eyes. At the same time, she deliberately seduced him, pulling up her short skirt that covered her knees and smoothing it out to the sides. She said softly and sweetly to He Wenyuan, "Teacher, my thighs hurt a little too. Can you see if there's an injury?" "Ah," He Wenyuan's heart skipped a beat, his gaze falling on the thighs he had avoided looking directly at. Above the fair knees were a pair of firm, young woman's thighs. His eyelids twitched. His eyes were fixed on Qin Xiaohua's lower body; her snow-white thighs, as white and tender as two scallions, were covered by white, semi-transparent lace panties, full of allure and provocation. At the delicate ends, a few soft pubic hairs playfully peeked out from the edge of the slightly raised area. He Wenyuan felt a surge of heat, as if all the blood had rushed to his head.
Watching the changes in her teacher's expression, Qin Xiaohua felt a surge of excitement at being watched by this respected elder, a teacher who imparted knowledge and guided her. She noticed his breathing quicken and saw a slight bulge in his crotch. His penis was probably hard, which explained his slightly unnatural squatting position. The thought of his erect penis aroused Qin Xiaohua even more, and a little vaginal fluid seeped out, slowly wetting her panties.
Biting her lip, she asked in a soft voice, "Teacher, is my leg injured?" She then playfully lifted her leg, her fragrant, smooth thigh almost touching He Wenyuan's nose.
He Wenyuan was already somewhat infatuated, a blush spreading across his thin face. He looked up and met Qin Xiaohua's teasing, alluring gaze. He couldn't help but catch his breath, stammering, "No...no...no." Qin Xiaohua chuckled, her pretty face beaming. She blinked innocently and asked, "Teacher, why...why is there a bulge between your legs? Did you bump them?" He Wenyuan was startled and quickly stood up, slipping to sit on the sofa to the side, avoiding her fiery gaze. He stammered, "No...no..." Qin Xiaohua stood up and stretched, deliberately raising her full breasts. Her fitted dress revealed her slender waist and round, pert buttocks. She swayed her hips as she walked up to her teacher, boldly staring at him. Her languid voice seemed to come from a distant horizon: "Hold me."
"I...I..." He Wenyuan's heart was filled with longing, yet he still dared not make a move. Qin Xiaohua let out a soft moan and threw herself into his arms, saying, "Teacher, teacher, I love you, hold me tight, hold me tight..." Her words seemed to have a hypnotic effect; He Wenyuan involuntarily embraced her slender waist, his breath hot as he searched her face, his warm, moist lips finally touching hers. Surprisingly, Xiaohua was even more passionate and proactive than him, forcefully sucking on his lips, her wet, slippery tongue, carrying a hint of fragrance, entwining with his tongue, her movements practiced. As their tongues explored each other passionately, Teacher He's hand involuntarily slipped under her skirt, caressing the student's smooth buttocks. Although she was still wearing narrow lace panties, most of her buttocks were exposed, allowing He Wenyuan to feel the firmness and softness of her buttocks.
He Wenyuan... Once the long-dormant passion was ignited, nothing else mattered to him but desire.
His belt was loosened, and a soft little hand grasped his erection between his legs, gently kneading it. Qin Xiaohua giggled coquettishly, biting her teacher's earlobe and whispering, "Teacher, it's so big here. Do you want to put it in my little hole? Touch my little hole, it's so small." As
she spoke, she spread her legs, letting He Wenyuan remove her skirt and panties. With her breasts protruding and her buttocks sticking out, a pair of full breasts trembled and were offered to He Wenyuan's mouth. He Wenyuan impulsively hugged her slender waist, opened his mouth, and frantically sucked on her soft nipples.
Qin Xiaohua trembled as he sucked, and her lower body flowed even more lustful fluid. She said to He Wenyuan in a trembling voice, "Teacher, let's go to bed, quickly, I... I want you to... teach me on me." "..." she said with a charming smile, blushing as she jumped down, giggling, her two bare, white thighs swaying as she ran into the bedroom.
He Wenyuan excitedly stripped off his clothes and ran into the bedroom, where he saw Qin Xiaohua kneeling naked on the bed, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him. She knelt there, her breasts firm, her buttocks pert, the sunlight casting a soft, milky-white glow on her delicate body—what a charming and alluring young woman!
Looking at He Wenyuan's swaying, thick penis, she smiled and said, "Teacher's pointer is so ugly."
He Wenyuan, panting excitedly, climbed onto the bed and embraced this charming little vixen, saying, "Okay, today, teacher will use this pointer to discipline you, this disobedient student."
Qin Xiaohua giggled and whispered, "Are you going to spank the student's little bottom?" She lay on the bed, swaying her pink, delicate buttocks, her posture incredibly alluring. But she said, "But it doesn't look like a pointer, it looks more like a piece of fine chalk." He Wenyuan was almost driven mad by her teasing, and he pounced on her, hugging her tightly. "Even if it is chalk, teacher, teacher is going to give you a lesson, pay attention!"
"Okay," Qin Xiaohua giggled, "Here, this is your blackboard, write on it." She turned around and bent over, presenting her back to the teacher's penis. He Wenyuan chuckled, holding his penis and writing on her buttocks. Her skin was incredibly smooth, and a few drops of precum seeped from his urethra, smearing it on her smooth buttocks.
Qin Xiaohua bit her lip, enduring the tickling, and giggled incessantly, reading the words he wrote based on the strokes: "I, fuck, you!"
She suddenly turned around, her breathing rapid, and pushed her teacher down onto the bed. She flipped over and straddled his stomach, arching her upper body, holding his head, and pressing his head against her breasts. Like feeding a baby, she put her nipple into his mouth, tilting her delicate face up and whispering, "So comfortable, suck it now, your student is paying your tuition."
He Wenyuan obediently wrapped his arms around her slender waist and sucked on her breasts. Xiaohua's face flushed, her eyes filled with seductive allure: "Mmm...mmm...ah! You're bad, don't touch me there!" She suddenly twisted her waist coquettishly at He Wenyuan, slapping his hand away. It turned out that He Wenyuan had been kissing her while inserting his fingers into her anus.
“Xiaohua, look how lewd you are! Look, your juices… haha, they’re all flowing here.” Qin Xiaohua followed her teacher’s gaze, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment. She let out a moan that even she didn’t understand. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she excitedly said, “Lick it clean, teacher, lick it clean.” He Wenyuan was taken aback, but looking at the beautiful girl in her excitement, he knew he couldn’t refuse. Besides, he was absolutely in love with her now, and in his passion, he didn’t feel anything was dirty. He obediently put his finger in his mouth and licked it clean, the finger he had just pulled out of the girl’s anus.
His other hand was busy touching Qin Xiaohua’s breasts, his face full of intoxication.
Seeing her homeroom teacher so obedient, Qin Xiaohua impulsively pushed him down, swaying her hips as she crawled between his legs, turned around and straddled him in a 69 position. Gazing at his already erect, thick, black penis, she smiled sweetly and said, “I never thought that someone as refined as you, teacher, would have such a big penis. It’s both scary and lovable.”
He Wenyuan smiled smugly, stroking her fragrant buttocks that were protruding in front of him, and said affectionately, "Xiaohua, you were so thin and small when you were in school. I didn't expect you to have developed so well after just a few years. I've never seen such a beautiful body before." Qin Xiaohua smiled seductively and said, "Teacher, then you should enjoy yourself today." As she spoke, she took his thick penis into her soft little mouth and tried her best to please him.
He Wenyuan jumped up and shouted excitedly, "Yes, first lick around the edge, oh... the tongue should lick into the glans, yes, good... suck it well, yes, great, Xiaohua is so sexy, your technique is so good... good girl... lick harder, ah... your teacher's wife is far inferior to you.
" Qin Xiaohua sucked passionately, giggling, "Then... let me be the teacher's wife, and Sister Huaiyue will have to call me mother." She giggled, not forgetting to gently and skillfully suck his penis.
He Wenyuan excitedly pressed Qin Xiaohua's fair buttocks tightly, licking her vulva with his tongue. The girl's vulva was delicate and alluring, glistening with lustful fluids. He Wenyuan's stubble clung to her tender inner thighs, eliciting giggles from her. She twisted her pert buttocks to dodge, smearing He Wenyuan's face with her fluids.
He Wenyuan, experienced as he was, gently rubbed her clitoris with his index finger, lightly teased her labia with his thumb and middle finger, and explored her opening with his ring finger. By this time, Qin Xiaohua's breathing had become increasingly rapid, her face flushed red, her brows slightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes half-closed, and she was moaning softly, clearly in the throes of passion. Her licking of his penis was occasionally interspersed with light nibbling with her teeth. Now, she was as passionate as a volcano about to erupt, almost overwhelming him.
She finally and completely abandoned her self-awareness and dignity, indulging herself and becoming a woman pursuing desire. Qin Shouren kissed her deeply with satisfaction, sucking on her smooth little tongue. Xiao Yan hummed in response, first loosening her grip, then wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, passionately kissing him back.
After a long while, Qin Shouren, panting, played with Xiao Yan's fragrant lips, giving her another kiss, and said with a grin, "My beauty, you're quite the kisser, you almost suffocated me." Xiao Yan blushed and shyly lowered her head.
Qin Shouren pushed Xiao Yan's body up, trying to pull down her clothes. Xiao Yan nervously grabbed her belt, pleading, "Please, not here, if someone hears... I can't face anyone." Qin Shouren grimaced, pointing to his genitals, which were already pulled down to his thighs, and said, "Look, who told you to rub your big butt like that? Now it's so big, what am I going to do?"
Xiao Yan glanced at the swollen penis and couldn't help but chuckle. She quickly covered her face and said, "I...I'll use my mouth...to help you...okay?"
Qin Shouren got up, pulled down his pants, and hugged her tightly. His hot penis pressed against her lower abdomen through his pants. He lewdly said, "Does this proud beauty want to eat my penis? Let me tell you frankly, very few people can suck my thing out with their mouths. Even women with excellent oral skills can't do it. Can you...do you?"
Xiao Yan looked at the shameful yet delightful big thing through her fingers and was speechless. She was actually her husband, and they didn't perform oral sex very often. When they did, it was just licking until it was hard before having sex. She only used it as a way to flirt. It was nothing to do with oral skills.
She said pitifully, "Then...then...what should I do?"
Qin Shouren said in a low voice, "If you're afraid of being discovered, just take off your pants, lie face down in front of the table, and hold onto the table. I'll get it done as soon as possible. My beauty, if you're willing to submit to me, I won't let you suffer. Today, you'll have to suffer a little for my darling. Next time, I'll definitely take you naked, and we'll have a good time."
Xiao Yan blushed, let out a soft cry, and covered her buttocks with her hands, saying, "Ah...you...you still want to use my backside...I...I still hurt there."
Qin Shouren laughed and slapped her plump buttocks, saying, "I'll let you off this time. Next time, when I'm going to do my ass, bend over quickly."
Xiao Yan had no choice, and was really afraid that if she delayed too long, someone would come. So she walked shyly to the desk, holding onto the chair... She bent over, sticking out her fair, smooth, and round buttocks. After a while, she saw Qin Shouren greedily staring at her alluring figure, his large, trembling penis erect, yet he wouldn't come closer. She couldn't help but chuckle shyly and wiggle her buttocks, coquettishly saying, "You... hurry up, you're so annoying."
Qin Shouren felt a surge of pleasure at the sight and quickly went over, guiding his thick penis between her buttocks. Xiao Yan quickly thrust her buttocks back, her small hands reaching between her legs to feel for Qin Shouren's large penis, aiming it at her tender little hole. It was as if they were telepathically connected; Qin Shouren understood and thrust forward. "Ah!" Xiao Yan's body went limp, and she quickly braced herself on the chair with both hands, straining her legs to straighten her fair and smooth legs, her plump buttocks raised high to welcome Qin Shouren's attack.
Qin Shouren felt his penis tighten as it entered a deep, narrow, moist, and soft place. This time, unlike the last, Xiao Yan was actively cooperating with him, giving him a sense of satisfaction. Moreover, they were in the barracks, in her office, right at their feet, and in the next room, where many unsuspecting female soldiers were working. Xiao Yan was also aroused, so her area was hot and spasmodic, making the sensation on his penis even more wonderful.
He bent down, his lower body attacking tightly while his hands slipped under her shirt to caress her breasts. Because of this position, Xiao Yan's pair of white, firm breasts sagged downwards, giving them a heavy feel. Her buttocks were also slippery and cool, and the touch of his hot lower body against them was truly intoxicating.
With her legs pressed tightly together, Xiao Yan felt the friction of the large member that had already explored her secret place was even stronger. It recklessly rammed into her little flesh, deeply impacting her uterus. The powerful thrusts seemed to lift her buttocks up. The strong impact, the merciless thrusting, and the lovemaking techniques so different from her husband's, aroused her greatly, and her body entered the abyss of lust in rhythm.
Qin Shouren's penis was enveloped by the tight, hot vagina, and the thrusting felt unusually comfortable. That young body was so full of vitality that he couldn't help but sigh that he had obtained a rare and charming female body.
He straightened up, placing his hands on Xiao Yan's smooth, beautiful buttocks. He looked at the beautiful woman swaying beneath him, her buttocks and thighs bare, her upper body clad in a military uniform. Her dark hair fell loose, obscuring her face, and a few strands of sweat dampened her fair neck. This noble beauty now resembled a little bitch, her buttocks raised, enduring his thrusts.
Suddenly, the phone rang urgently. Xiao Yan jumped in fright. Qin Shouren felt a sudden surge of pleasure in his vagina, his beautiful young body tensing. She lifted her sweat-drenched face, her buttocks thrusting forward, and said urgently, "Quick, pull out! There's a phone call!"
Qin Shouren felt incredibly aroused, gripping her waist tightly. Their lower bodies remained intertwined. He grinned and said, "You answer yours, I'll do mine."
"No...no...it's too embarrassing, I can't...someone will hear..."
Qin Shouren thrust hard, slapping her fair, pink buttocks with a "smack," and the two of them made a "plop" sound of lust at their point of contact. He asked, "What will they hear?"
Xiao Yan groaned as she was thrust into, her face flushed, and she didn't say anything. Just then, the phone rang again. Helplessly, she grabbed the phone, forcing herself to calm her breathing, and asked, "Hello, who is this?"
Her body suddenly jerked, and she let out a cry, saying, "Oh...husband, you...um...what is it?" Hearing her husband on the phone, yet being violated by another man in such a shameful way, she felt utterly ashamed, and her long legs trembled uncontrollably with shame.
Qin Shouren was even more excited upon hearing that it was the husband of the beauty beneath him. He dared not thrust too forcefully, but his excitement made his penis swell even thicker and longer, practically stretching that delicate little orifice to the point of having no gap left. He gripped Xiao Yan's buttocks tightly with both hands, her firm, elastic flesh held firmly in his grasp. He slowly withdrew his penis, took a deep breath, and then inch by inch, pushed it back into the center of Xiao Yan's round, fragrant buttocks.
While listening to her husband on the phone, Xiao Yan tried her best to suppress her breathing, afraid that if it was too rapid, her husband would become suspicious. Due to the intense exercise just now, the sudden suppression of her breathing caused severe oxygen deprivation in her lungs, her vision blurred, and the hand holding the chair began to tremble.
She hurriedly interrupted her husband, saying, "I can't talk to you anymore, I have... a guest, uh... ah!... It's... it's Director Qin who helped me with the reception procedures... um, come and see him, okay, okay, that's... that's it!" She slammed down the phone, her ears ringing, stars flashing before her eyes. Her hands slumped weakly on the chair, her whole body about to slide down.
Qin Shouren grabbed her lower abdomen with both hands, pulled her buttocks closer to him, and began to fuck her wildly with "slap slap slap." Xiao Yan was limply being lifted by him, her whole body seemed to have fallen apart, swaying like a lifeless broken puppet being held in someone's hands, only her cherry-like mouth wide open, gasping for breath, while her wanton lower body, as if it didn't belong to her, tightly enveloped that thick, black and red armored penis.
Qin Shouren felt the woman's body suddenly go limp and boneless. Her hot, moist opening suddenly tightened, gripping his penis tightly. Her entire body felt as soft as flesh, but only that hot, tight opening remained clenched, causing his buttocks to tighten. He thrust his hard, thick penis in and out relentlessly, then shuddered, and large spurts of hot semen shot into her tender opening.
In that instant, the lifeless puppet seemed to come alive. Xiao Yan, suspended in mid-air, suddenly struggled, moaning, "No...no...shoot...no. Don't..." Qin Shouren was exhausted and could no longer hold her struggling body. His hands went limp, and Xiao Yan slid to the ground, groaning languidly. The female lieutenant, her naked buttocks and thighs dripping with lewd semen, breathed heavily, her body weak.
Chapter Seven.
Qin Shouren drove back to his home. This was the first time Xiao Yan had formally stepped into his house. Although she had been mentally prepared, she still felt a sense of guilt as she walked in, because she shouldn't be there in this capacity.
Qin Xiaohua, wearing a tank top and shorts, her white thighs and firm, beautiful breasts swaying, came out of the bedroom. She had spent most of the night partying at the dance hall and had just woken up. Seeing her father bring a woman home, a female military officer no less, she couldn't help but feel jealous. She pouted, ignored them, went to the bathroom, and then casually changed her clothes and went out.
Xiao Yan felt flustered and ashamed. She nodded to her, but when her mother ignored her, she looked rather embarrassed. Qin Shouren lit a cigarette and, adopting the airs of a father, asked Qin Xiaohua, "Hasn't your mother come back yet?"
Qin Xiaohua rolled her eyes at him, snorted, and said, "You know perfectly well what I mean. How many days a month is she home?" She turned and left, and a moment later, the sound of a motorcycle faded into the distance.
Qin Shouren actually knew that his wife was having an affair with her workplace driver. He'd heard that the driver was only 23 years old, from the countryside, and quite honest. He didn't bother to interfere; after all, it was initially his own philandering that had led his wife to seek other partners. He felt more comfortable without her at home.
Seeing that his daughter had left, he grinned and said to Xiao Yan, "Come on, baby, let's take a bath together."
Xiao Yan was also covered in fragrant sweat, feeling sticky and greasy. A bath was very tempting for her, but she was a little embarrassed to bathe with Qin Shouren. In her mind, she still had some resistance to such bold and unrestrained behavior. Qin Shouren, however, wouldn't let her refuse. He filled the tub with water and then pulled her into the bathroom.
Qin Shouren's bathroom was very spacious. The beautiful oval bathtub had a rainbow-colored ring light embedded in the bottom, which made the water shimmer. Xiao Yan had never seen such a luxurious indoor bathtub before and was somewhat stunned.
Qin Shouren took off his clothes, stepped into the tub, and smiled as he admired Xiao Yan's undressing beauty.
Xiao Yan was wearing a military uniform, and her underwear was also white. It wasn't flashy, but her shy and alluring expression, combined with the awkwardness and restraint of undressing and bathing in front of a man for the first time, had a unique charm.
As she blushed, glancing away, she shyly removed her panties and timidly climbed into the bathtub. Trembling, she sat down beside him. The colorful lights reflected on her body through the shimmering water, making her snow-white skin glow pink. Her soft breasts swayed in the water, and her pink legs and vulva were faintly visible in the shimmering light, as if dancing gracefully—truly beautiful. The azure water complemented her crystal-clear skin, exuding a perfect, languid aura. Her graceful, undulating body revealed a beautiful, almost ethereal beauty. As Xiao Yan shyly and gently washed him, her small hands lightly parted her body, her breasts and thighs occasionally brushing against his. Truly, what more could one ask for in life? Xiao Yan was washing herself with shame as the man who had humiliated her, yet also brought her immense pleasure and a bright future, when suddenly a seductive woman's voice rang out, startling her. Startled, she threw herself into Qin Shouren's arms.
Seeing her pale face, Qin Shouren smiled and casually picked up an ivory-colored receiver from the edge of the bathtub. Xiao Yan realized it was the phone ringing and thought, "This Director Qin is such a lecher, even the phone rings like that..." She spat lightly, her heart still pounding. She quietly nestled against Qin Shouren, one hand gently washing her lower body, her face flushed at the sight of her full, soft mound.
Qin Shouren, however, became increasingly engrossed in the phone call. He suddenly pressed, "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?" The voice on the other end replied, "No, Chief. Although they changed the license plate, I recognize the car. Later, when I tracked them, the car did indeed enter his house. I only saw the man's back, but it looked a lot like him." A sinister smile crept across Qin Shouren's lips, like a wolf spotting its prey. He abruptly interrupted the man, ordering, "Immediately assign two teams to closely monitor him. Also, tell Captain Liu to suspend the operation and delay it a bit longer." The man on the phone said anxiously, "Chief, if the operation is stopped temporarily, it's easy for the enemy to discover it, and the undercover agents will be in great danger. Should we withdraw them...?" "No!" Qin Shouren said decisively, "The operation must stop. The undercover agents must persevere and strive to obtain more intelligence. That's it." He hung up the phone, excitedly pulling Xiao Yan into his arms, caressing her breasts, thinking about the important intelligence he had just obtained. The criminal investigation team's investigation into a drug trafficking case turned out to be connected to the family of Deputy Secretary He in the city. Heh heh, that bastard He Zhugan is an important figure in another powerful group. He's constantly engaged in open and covert struggles with Qin Shouren's faction to gain more benefits, seize more advantages, and leadership. If they could really find evidence of his involvement, they could seize the opportunity to bring him down, ensuring his downfall and preventing him from ever rising again, and even completely destroy his faction. Then this place would truly be theirs.
He became increasingly excited, deciding to immediately go see the old man to report and discuss a plan. So, he excitedly got up, said to Xiao Yan, "I have an urgent matter, I'm going out for a bit. Wash yourself up and wait for me to come back, okay?" and then hurriedly left.
Qin Xiaohua sped to the New Moon Tea Restaurant, wanting to find some people to keep him company. Just as he was about to make a call, he suddenly noticed that Deputy Secretary He Chong's twin children—son He Yingzhi, daughter He Yingying—and an elegant beauty were sitting at a table.
At this moment, He Yingzhi also noticed her, and smiled as he stood up to invite her to sit down.
He Yingzhi was 1.8 meters tall, with a slender figure and handsome features, a rare beauty. His younger sister, He Yingying, was also very tall, at least 1.74 meters. She was not only charming and lovely, but also exuded a soft and feminine charm. Beautiful women are common, but it is rare to find a beauty whose every move, every smile, is full of femininity. Her delicate feminine aura even moved other women. Although Qin Xiaohua was also a beauty, she had to admit that He Yingying was stunning. Among the women Qin Xiaohua had ever seen, she believed that only He Yingying and Sang Yurou, the assistant to the CEO of Shenghua Company, possessed such captivating beauty.
The brother and sister were sent abroad to study by their father during their freshman year of college, and had studied overseas. Qin Xiaohua knew that the brother and sister often attended escort dances abroad, and that the siblings had an illicit relationship. Qin Xiaohua had started an affair with the brother and sister six months ago. The three of them sometimes played threesomes together, and sometimes she would fool around with He Yingying and the other woman. They were very familiar with each other, and not long ago, she even participated in a group sex activity through their introduction.
Seeing her approach, He Yingzhi gracefully pulled up a chair for her to sit down and introduced her, saying, "This is Ms. Dongfang Linglin, a reporter from the provincial newspaper. She is a good friend of Yingying's and my friends from college. She and Yingying were roommates for a year." Then she said to Dongfang Linglin, "This is Ms. Qin Xiaohua, the daughter of Mr. Qin Shouren, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Please get to know each other, beautiful ladies."
Dongfang Linglin affectionately punched He Yingzhi and shook hands with Qin Xiaohua generously. Upon hearing her name, Qin Xiaohua's heart skipped a beat. Hesitantly, she asked, "Dongfang...Linglin, do you know He Wenyuan?"
Dongfang Linglin was startled, scrutinizing Qin Xiaohua. Suddenly, she recalled a scene she would never forget, and a blush crept across her face. She nodded and said with emotion, "Oh, he was my junior high teacher. Without Teacher He's support and care, I, Dongfang Linglin, wouldn't be where I am today."
Qin Xiaohua, unaware that Dongfang Linglin knew about her relationship with He Wenyuan, exclaimed happily, "Ah, it really is you! When I was in school, Teacher He always used you as an example when disciplining us, praising your strong will and diligence. He said it three times a day, rain or shine. For three years of junior high, the four words we heard most often were 'Dongfang Linglin.' Your name is truly legendary!"
Both of them laughed, and in just a few words, they became very close friends. The two sat down with He Yingying, who had remained silent with a smile, and the three chatted about everyday matters, occasionally bursting into laughter.
He Yingzhi, smoking a cigarette, watched the three beautiful women chatting casually with a smile. Suddenly, his phone rang. He politely nodded to the two guests, got up, and walked to a corner. A hurried voice came from his ear: "Boss, the inside report says the police found your car today and have people tracking and monitoring you." He Yingzhi paused, his voice turning cold: "Was it Qin who gave the order?" "Yes, what should we do now? Should we suspend all operations?" A sinister smile flashed across He Yingzhi's face as he slowly said, "No need, everything as usual, just be careful." He glanced at Qin Xiaohua with a sly smile and said, "I have everything planned out, don't worry." "Yes, boss, but the guests seem to have heard something and are demanding that we not inspect the goods yet, asking us to wait two more days." He Yingzhi was taken aback. After a moment's thought, he said fiercely, "Damn it, with things getting tense, we should be checking the goods and leaving quickly, not dragging things out." "What the boss means is..." "It's the cops!" He Yingzhi said viciously, "We need to have them come out tonight and take care of them." "This...yes! Boss." He Yingzhi turned off his phone, walked to the three of them, and said to Qin Xiaohua, "Xiaohua, about that jade vase I asked you to bring to a friend last time..." Qin Xiaohua interrupted, "Oh, you mean that craft item? I asked Uncle Zhao, who's in Guangzhou for a meeting, to take it with me." He Yingzhi nodded and smiled, saying, "I know, my friend really liked the gift I gave him, and specifically asked me to give you this little gift as a thank you." He took out a small box from his pocket, opened it, and a dazzling diamond ring shimmered with an unusual brilliance.
Qin Xiaohua was overjoyed, staring at the diamond ring and saying, "I can't accept this, it's just a small matter." He Yingzhi and He Yingying exchanged a knowing glance and smiled knowingly. He Yingying snatched the ring and stuffed it into Qin Xiaohua's hand, saying, "This suits Xiaohua perfectly, don't be shy." Qin Xiaohua accepted it half-heartedly.
It turned out that He Yingzhi had long intended to drag Qin Xiaohua into this scheme, using her as leverage to counterbalance Qin Shouren in the future. The jade bottle he entrusted Qin Xiaohua to deliver to Guangdong was filled with drugs, delivered by the daughter of the police chief, and then by a deputy chief surnamed Zhao. This not only ensured safety but also implicated Qin Xiaohua.
Seeing her accept the ring, He Yingzhi smiled and said, "I have something to attend to, excuse me. Yingying, you keep these two distinguished guests company." With that, she took her leave.
Chapter Eight:
He Yingying had afternoon tea with Dongfang Linglin and Qin Xiaohua. The three had a history, and after the meal, He Yingying invited them to her home. She didn't live there; she worked as a specially hired dance teacher at a song and dance troupe and had bought an apartment near the troupe.
Her apartment wasn't large, but it was elegantly decorated with a strong feminine touch.
Dongfang Linglin curiously looked around the apartment, noting the small handicrafts, some artistic photos of He Yingying, and photos of her with the dance troupe's students. He Yingying went to cut a fruit platter, and Qin Xiaohua leaned over, whispering about her affair with Teacher He. He Yingying's heart stirred; she had always wanted to recruit Dongfang Linglin. Their group dance parties not only sought out beautiful women but also had very strict requirements—they were all socialites with status and influence. Dongfang Linglin was top-notch in both looks and status, making her an excellent candidate. She hatched a plan and quickly whispered her scheme to Qin Xiaohua.
Qin Xiaohua blushed, then playfully punched He Yingying with a giggle, agreeing with a smile.
The two returned to the room. He Yingying added a small amount of aphrodisiac to a glass, poured red wine, and handed it to Dongfang Linglin, then poured one for herself and Qin Xiaohua as well.
Dongfang Linglin took a sip of wine and smiled at He Yingying, saying, "Yingying, your photos are so beautiful! Even women would be smitten. These female students are all so beautiful." He Yingying sat on the bed, kicked off her slippers, and said, "Of course! These girls are all young, they need to be beautiful. Don't underestimate them just because they're seventeen or eighteen; they're all very wealthy, at least several hundred thousand in assets."
Dongfang Linglin asked in surprise, "Oh, so dancers can earn that much? I should have switched careers and learned to dance from you."
He Yingying giggled, "You think they all get rich by dancing? Humph, they earn it by sleeping with rich men and officials. If you entered this industry, with your looks..." "I'll definitely earn more than them."
Dongfang Linglin suddenly realized, blushing and coquettishly saying, "Look at your dog mouth! You're their teacher, and you...do this too?" He Yingying smiled gently and said charmingly, "I...I don't need to use this method to earn money." She lay on the bed, swinging her slender, white ankles, and said, "I want men who I like. If I don't like them, don't even think about touching me." Qin Xiaohua pinched her cheek and teased her, "Then how many men do you like?" She deliberately clicked her tongue and said, "You don't fall in love with every one you see, do you? That would be..." The three women laughed together. The drug in Dongfang Linglin's body took effect, and her face flushed. She played around with the two of them for a while, feeling weak and languid, but her heart was gradually burning with passion. She suddenly noticed a double photo on He Yingying's bedside table. Both of them were wearing well-fitting gymnastics clothes, with healthy and slender bodies. It seemed to have been taken during a break from training. You could vaguely see the sweat on their delicate skin. One of them was He Yingying, and the other was a blonde, blue-eyed foreign woman who was very beautiful. She can be described as "exceptionally beautiful"! She had a fair, rosy, and flawless face, with two sweet dimples when she smiled. Her eyes were bright and clear, her nose was straight and delicate, her lips were red, her neck was long and graceful, her breasts were slightly full, and her legs were two incredibly smooth lines—and her hands, fair and slender, clearly the kind of girl with excellent upbringing…
He Yingying noticed her attention on the photo and took it, saying, “Linglin, this woman was my classmate when I studied dance in America, her name is Linda, isn’t she beautiful?” She leaned close to Dongfang Linglin’s ear mysteriously and said, “American women are very passionate, and their lovemaking skills are extremely high. Linda is a master in this area, she’s so passionate it’s unbearable, what’s it called again… ecstasy.” Dongfang Linglin spat at her and said, “Don’t talk nonsense, how do you know?” He Yingying said seriously, “It’s true, I… and she… did that….” “Ah!” Dongfang Linglin’s eyes widened, as if she didn’t recognize her, and said, “Two women, how… could it be… you… you are…” "Homosexuality..." He Yingying pouted. "Hey, be careful I sue you for defamation! I'm perfectly normal, both physically and mentally. It's just an occasional taste of that kind of pleasure, nothing serious. We're all women, what's the big deal?" Dongfang Linglin exclaimed in surprise, "Really? It's disgusting to think about." Qin Xiaohua chuckled and hugged her, saying, "No, I'm not a lesbian, but sometimes it's okay for women to relieve each other's tension. It's really comfortable." Dongfang Linglin was dumbfounded: "You...you also..." Qin Xiaohua smiled sweetly and nodded, saying, "Yes, Yingying and I have done it, it's really comfortable." He Yingying also smiled gently, "Silly girl, Xiaohua and I aren't lesbians, it's just..." Yingying smiled and said, "We're good friends. Women, of course, know what the other needs better than men. It's just that sometimes we comfort each other." She said, "It's nothing special, wait a minute..." She got off the floor, took out a stack of CDs from the cabinet, took one out, and put it into the DVD player. On the screen appeared a voluptuous and beautiful woman undressing. Dongfang Linglin knew it was a pornographic DVD; she had seen it before. Besides, there were only three women in the room, so she simply glazed over and didn't object.
A moment later, another woman entered, completely naked, with full breasts and a curvaceous figure; the skin of the people in the DVD was truly exquisite. She directly embraced the newly undressed beauty, lifted her chin, and kissed her pink lips. The two then embraced and kissed each other. The woman also skillfully caressed the other woman's delicate breasts, her movements incredibly passionate. The other woman was gradually aroused, her cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but fall into her arms, beginning to pant softly. The
next scene showed the two women licking each other's pink vulvas, and even using male dildos to gently thrust in and out. The sounds of lewd moans and groans drifted softly from the high-quality stereo system, seeping into their hearts.
Qin Xiaohua watched with great interest, while Dongfang Linglin, already aroused by the effects of the drug, saw that neither of them cared and simply began to enjoy the spectacle as well.
He Yingying, barefoot, ran to another room and returned a moment later wearing a crimson nightgown. Her soft hair cascaded over her shoulders, her breasts were subtly visible, and her vulva was alluring. Her figure was simply captivating. She mysteriously climbed onto the bed, took Dongfang Linglin's hand, and said, "Linglin, touch here." As she spoke, she pressed Dongfang Linglin's small hand against her genitals.
Dongfang Linglin was startled, feeling a thick, hard, elastic penis inside. She quickly withdrew her hand, blushing, and said, "You... what's that there? It... feels like..." Yingying chuckled and said, "You'll see when you look." Without any shame, she took off her bathrobe, revealing a naked, pinkish body. Inside her delicate vagina was a large male penis. Even though I knew it was fake, it was made so realistically that it looked just like the real thing. One end was inserted into Yingying's little pussy, and the other end was sticking out. The huge glans and smooth penis looked absolutely beautiful.
Dongfang Linglin was both shocked and frightened, covering her face and saying, "It's so ugly, take it away!" Qin Xiaohua, however, seemed to have known all along, and said to Yingying, "Sister Yingying, give me one, I'm so itchy here." Yingying laughed, "My two-headed snake isn't enough for you." Qin Xiaohua glanced at Dongfang Linglin and said, "Come on, you must want to play with Sister Linlin, right? Give me a two-headed snake, I'll play with my own pussy and anus." Dongfang Linglin was startled by her bold words and quickly waved her hands, saying, "You guys play if you want, don't drag me into it." Yingying giggled, "We're all women, what's there to be afraid of?" She said to Xiaohua, "Go get it yourself, it's still there." As she spoke, she came up and hugged Linglin, giving her a sweet and wet kiss, making Linglin feel restless and unable to control herself.
Yingying held her hand, making her grasp the exposed end of the double-headed snake and gently twitch it, whispering in her ear, "Come on, dear old classmate, let's play together, it's alright." She pressed down on Linglin's body, kissing her cheek amidst the lewd sounds from the television, caressing her breasts, and rubbing her lower body with her smooth thighs. Linglin's breathing quickened; she was aroused by this same-sex intimacy, yet without the resistance one would feel from being harassed by a man, she had accepted it with a mixture of shame and fear.
Unconsciously, her clothes were removed by Yingying, and the two beautiful female bodies pressed together, their soft, full breasts rubbing against each other, creating a novel sensation. Both bodies were smooth and delicate, and the feeling of embracing each other was wonderful.
Yingying took Linglin's breast into her mouth; her feminine sensitivity and thorough understanding of female erogenous zones allowed her to arouse Linglin's desire to the fullest extent.
"Ah...oh...hum...so comfortable...ah..." Linglin couldn't help but moan softly.
Yingying winked at Xiaohua, who had rushed back. Xiaohua smiled knowingly, leaned over, and spread Linglin's firm, pink thighs apart, then passionately licked her vulva with his slender tongue. Linglin was startled and said in embarrassment, "No...no, don't...do this..." Her two long, shapely thighs suddenly clamped together, trapping Xiaohua's head between them, making it impossible for her to retreat. Xiaohua licked her vulva fiercely, and glistening fluid seeped out. She couldn't help but open her thighs and moan with unbearable lust. Yingying seized the opportunity, showering her with deep kisses, licking her sensitive earlobe with her tongue, her hands caressing her fair breasts, sucking on her nipples, which were the size of red beans, and slowly kissing her soft chest and abdomen. Her hands moved from her calves up to her firm, snow-white buttocks, finally sliding between her buttocks...
"Mmm... Ahh... Good Yingying... You're so good at this... Ah... Don't... Xiaohua... Spare me." She clearly couldn't stand this stimulation and couldn't help but beg for mercy, hunching over. Her slender waist would sometimes arch, her hands would ruffle Xiaohua's hair, and her beautiful buttocks would draw seductive arcs in the air.
"Ah... Hmph... Xiaohua... Oh... Your tongue... Mmm... Oh... Ahh... It's so itchy down there... Don't... lick anymore..." Xiaohua giggled: "Sister Linlin, you're so wet down there, I'm almost choking on it." Dongfang Linglin was too ashamed to speak and could only stretch her legs and let her play with her.
"Your pussy is soaking wet." Xiao Hua quickened her thrusts with her delicate fingers.
"Let...let me go...ah...ah...I'm so ashamed..." Yingying stood up, smiling seductively as she straddled Linglin, her soft, white buttocks resting on her chest. She brought her vulva close to Linglin's mouth, and Dongfang Linglin shook her head, trying to avoid it: "Oh...I'm so ashamed...how...how could you...uh..." Helpless, she couldn't escape. Yingying's pussy blocked her mouth, the pubic hair tickling her face. She had no choice but to stick out her tongue and give Yingying oral sex.
Xiao Hua lay on the bed, her fingers thrusting vigorously in and out of her vulva. Her legs were wide open, her own dark, luscious pubic hair glistening with honey-like droplets. Her eyes, burning with desire, stared at Yingying's plump buttocks, while her other hand reached into her own pussy and played with it.
Yingying sat on Linglin, enjoying her licking. Her own hands kneaded her breasts like dough, her body glistening with sweat, her pert breasts wet and pink, her areolas swollen.
"Oh...oh...I'm dying...I...I'm going to heaven..." Dongfang Linglin moaned.
"Ah...so good...lick me harder...oh...Linglin...you're so good..." Yingying lifted her hips, took the double-headed phallus, frowned, and seductively inserted it into her vagina. Then she slid down, inserting the other end into Linglin's wet vagina, embracing her body, and the two began to thrust passionately.
Qin Xiaohua hungrily inserted another double-headed phallus into his own vagina, pressed it against Dongfang Linglin's body, and aimed the other end at her anus, slowly inserting it.
"Oh...no...it hurts...slower...ah...so good...uh..." Dongfang Linglin rolled her eyes, trembling from the stimulation.
She felt her two orifices being tightly plugged, two smooth, fragrant bodies pressed close to her, creating a strange pleasure.
Three tender, white, and alluring beautiful bodies were intertwined like a sandwich, writhing like snakes, responding to her...
Dongfang Linglin felt a thick penis manipulating her in her front orifice, while another penis was relentlessly pounding into her tender anus through the cleft of her plump buttocks. That place had hardly ever been penetrated by a man; her limited experience was only from her boyfriend's repeated pleas, and even then, it was only one penis. Now, however, two were attacking her from both the front and the back.
The itching, excitement, and stimulation were things she had never imagined before…
A spasm, and as the climax arrived, she threw her head back, her whole body trembling, her thighs pressed tightly together, clamping down on the two raging, long snakes. Then, weakly panting, she lay on the bed, her chest still heaving violently, the glistening fluids of her climax slowly flowing out…
Xiao Hua, however, was not yet satisfied. With her perpetually hard, never-ending dildo inside her, she embraced Ying Ying's alluring, sinful body. The two giggled and giggled. She pulled the dildo from between Ying Ying's legs, raised her own tempting honey pot, and thrust her own penis deep into Ying Ying's fragrant, alluring flesh.
“Ah…you little devil…you…you haven't had enough yet? You want to fuck your sister again…” Ying Ying gritted her teeth, gripping her shapely buttocks, fucking her hard, as if she were a man herself.
"Mmm...oh...such a big cock...so good..." Xiao Hua moaned seductively, kissing Yingying's cherry lips and jade breasts. The two alluring and wanton women, completely naked, embraced and sucked each other's tongues, their small hands caressing each other's bodies, their jade legs intertwined, creating a lesbian erotic scene.
"Oh...oh...Xiao Hua...more...more...I'm about to be fucked to death by you..."
"Mmm...okay, Sister Yingying, your hole is so...so tender...let me give you pleasure..."
With intense thrusting and frenzied pumping, their breasts swayed back and forth, their fragrant buttocks rocking uncontrollably, the waves of their breasts and buttocks incredibly alluring.
"Oh...no...I can't take it anymore...my little hole is being fucked..."
"Mmm... Hmph... I... I can't take it anymore... So tired!" Yingying shook her head and moaned lewdly, the lustful fluid seeping from their vaginas flowing down their thighs, wetting their pubic hair.
Dongfang Linglin, filled with lust, lay on the bed, her plump buttocks raised, watching this lewd scene.
The two women thrust about a hundred times, becoming increasingly frenzied, embracing and rolling together, rolling to Dongfang Linglin's side, when suddenly they also reached their climax. Yingying "plop" pulled the penis out of her vagina, lying on her back, her lustful fluids flowing onto the bed. Xiaohua also lay there exhausted, his dark, shiny penis still erect in her tender vagina. The three beautiful bodies lay sprawled out, their breaths rising and falling...
When the three of them calmed down and looked at each other, they couldn't help but laugh. Dongfang Linglin felt a little embarrassed, but at the same time, she couldn't forget this novel feeling, savoring it endlessly.
Yingying lit a cigarette and puffed on it contentedly. She then poured several glasses of chilled red wine. Dongfang Linglin and Qin Xiaohua were both thirsty, and after taking a sip, they found it very refreshing and happily drank it.
Chapter Nine
: As the sun set, a slightly tipsy and somewhat awkward Dongfang Linglin, supported by Qin Xiaohua, bid farewell to Yingying. Qin Xiaohua nodded knowingly to Yingying, hailed a taxi, and casually gave her an address. Dongfang Linglin leaned on her shoulder, unaware that she was referring to the home of her beloved teacher, He.
Yingying watched them walk away, gave a soft, enigmatic smile, and gracefully returned to her room. An hour later, she drove her red Ferrari to Yingzhi Music Studio in the city center.
He Yingzhi's studio was a rented two-story Western-style villa. Land there was incredibly expensive, and although his music studio was somewhat famous, the profits barely covered the rent. But he didn't care; he just enjoyed playing around.
When He Yingzhi entered the recording studio, the staff all stood up to greet her. These were cultured young people with long, flowing hair, some men even wearing braids and strangely patterned T-shirts. They were all enamored with this stunningly beautiful, tall woman, exuding femininity. Unfortunately, she remained aloof from all their attempts to please her. Over time, no one dared to approach her, leading to gossip that she was a lesbian. However, she was never seen with any women. Some well-known, beautiful female singers often came to record songs, but He Yingzhi wouldn't even glance at them, never showing them any affection. This dispelled the rumors; everyone assumed she was frigid, a mere pity.
In truth, He Yingying was perfectly healthy, only somewhat paranoid in her psychology. She and her brother, He Yingzhi, were born of the same mother and siblings, sharing a natural affinity. From a young age, she had been deeply dependent on and fond of her brother. Aside from her few female friends, the only man she could accept without rejection was her own brother, He Yingzhi. In other words, she had a strong brother complex. In her mind, only her brother was worthy of possessing her body, and her body was so noble and pure that no other man could possess it…
She entered the studio, closed the door. This was He Yingzhi's private sanctuary; no one dared to step inside and face He Yingzhi's raging fury.
He Yingzhi was sitting at the recording console, intently adjusting the equipment. Outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, a petite and sweet-looking girl was singing with her eyes half-closed, lost in ecstasy. These large windows allowed a clear view from inside, but from the outside, they appeared as a giant mirror.
Yingying gently hugged her brother's arm, her smooth, jade-like face pressed against his, smiling serenely as she whispered, "How is she?"
He Yingzhi didn't turn around, but affectionately patted her cheek, saying indulgently, "She's back. This girl has a good voice and temperament, but she can't quite grasp and utilize them yet. She needs some proper training."
He paused, then asked, "How is she?" He Yingying smiled mischievously, raising her eyes to look at her beloved brother, saying, "Hmm, she's promising. Her sense of morality isn't very strong. I've already arranged for Xiaohua to carry out the next step of the plan with her. I had Xiaohua bring a hidden camera, and I believe we can have her firmly under our control tomorrow." A charming smile appeared on He Yingzhi's handsome face as he nodded approvingly, saying, "Sister, you really don't require any of my worrying." Yingying, pleased with her beloved brother's praise, blushed with excitement, her eyes shining brightly. She nestled her head into He Yingzhi's embrace, saying warmly, "Brother."
"Hmm," He Yingzhi's fingers moved incessantly across the keys, his eyes fixed on her.
He Yingying took a deep breath, her face flushed, and wrapped her arms around her brother's strong waist, her cheek rubbing against his chest, murmuring indistinctly, "Sister wants you, brother, do you want me?" He Yingzhi stopped, gazing deeply into his sister's eyes, and slowly leaned in, their fiery lips meeting.
He Yingzhi had been with more than one woman, but he only had desire, not love. In the depths of his heart, there was only one woman who would always hold a place for him—his beloved, unhappily younger sister. He Yingzhi sat in the chair, graceful and delicate like a virgin, nestled in his strong arms, enjoying her brother's gentle caresses.
Yingying wore a loose, pale yellow blouse and white shorts. Her smooth, long legs gleamed with a wheat-colored sheen, their lines extending gracefully upwards from the shorts to her slender, delicate waist. The soft fabric clung to her full, alluring breasts, their shape exquisitely defined.
He Yingzhi gently caressed his sister's soft breasts, kissing her cheeks, lips, and her smooth, ivory-like neck.
Yingying sat on her brother's strong lap, her supple waist arching dramatically backward. One hand was around his neck, her body leaning to the side, responding to his caresses with an elegant, dance-like posture.
To other men, she was a cold, aloof beauty; to the women she loved, she was a wanton, wanton woman. But to her brother, she was always a gentle, submissive, and obedient young woman.
She stood up gracefully, her alluring figure captivating. She straightened her back, tilted her head back, stretched her arms and legs, performing beautiful dance movements that stimulated her brother's senses. Outside the glass, the girl was still singing seductively, while light music flowed through the room.
She suddenly bent over, then raised her leg, her enchanting dance exuding a seductive aura.
He Yingzhi no longer paid attention to what was happening outside; his eager gaze, filled with lust, was fixed on his twin sister. Her
slender, graceful body danced beautifully, her clothes gradually falling away, her long, flowing hair contrasting with her snow-white, soft skin. Her sexy, alluring body extended a passionate invitation.
Her shorts loosened, slipping to the ground with the swaying of her hips, where she jumped up on her fair feet, her straight, slender legs rising high, her toes pointing upwards like a ballerina's pose. At the end of her rounded, jade-like thighs, a tuft of soft, dark pubic hair lay flat, revealing glimpses of her pink vulva.
He Yingzhi lifted her shorts in front of her brother with her toes, took them, and smelled them. A woman's fragrance filled the air.
Yingying had already revealed her round and shapely buttocks, her snow-white and full thighs opening and closing seductively.
The excitement in He Yingzhi's eyes intensified. He stood up, and Yingying, smiling alluringly, danced around him like a stripper, her chest out, her buttocks raised, her elbows bent, her legs raised. Before he knew it, her skillful hands had removed his clothes, revealing his strong and muscular body.
He Yingzhi impulsively stroked his sister's smooth and soft feet, his palm gently caressing her calves. Her calf muscles were strong and firm, while her raised thighs were equally firm, but even more delicate, full of elasticity and plumpness.
He gently kneaded his sister's snow-white thighs, lifting one leg with one hand. Yingying took the opportunity to slide her full, soft thighs against her brother's strong, muscular waist. He Yingzhi stared at his sister's beautifully curved breasts, one hand caressing her chest and abdomen, a low, loving moan escaping his throat: "Ah, sister, your body is so beautiful, I could never get enough of looking at you, my dear sister, I love you so much."
Yingying obediently teased her brother's strong chest with her full breasts, an irrepressible gleam of desire in her eyes. A soft moan escaped her pretty face.
He Yingzhi retreated to his chair, turned on the microphone, and said, "Okay, let's rest for a bit," before turning it off and opening his arms to his lovely sister.
Outside, separated by a window, through the clear glass, one could see the singer retreating to a chair, wiping away sweat. Several staff members huddled together, chatting and laughing. On this side, the tall, beautiful younger sister was already prone on the carpet. The three-inch-thick sound-absorbing carpet was incredibly soft. Like a little puppy, she wiggled her bottom and crawled lightly towards her brother, towards his erect, throbbing penis.
She hugged her brother's thigh, gazing in awe at his powerful masculinity. She stuck out her tongue, but didn't lick it directly. Instead, she gently licked upwards from his thigh and groin. The strong masculine scent stimulated her, causing her vagina to involuntarily flow with glistening fluid. She
grasped her brother's thick, long penis, which was too large to be held in one hand, and gently stroked it a few times. Then, she tilted her head, smiled seductively at her brother, opened her sexy little mouth, and deeply took his penis into her mouth. Her small mouth tightly enveloped his thick, hot, and dripping penis, her lips covering it as her head rose and fell rapidly, producing loud "sizzling" sounds.
She knelt on the ground, her smooth, white back arched, her rounded buttocks appearing unusually large and gleaming with a gentle sheen beneath her slender waist.
"Brother, does it feel good?" she asked softly, swallowing her saliva mixed with her brother's fluids, one small hand continuing to stroke him, the other gently caressing his muscular buttocks.
"Mmm...okay..." The brother, his eyes slightly closed, spread his legs wider. "Good sister, harder...good...oh...so good, sister's tongue...yes...lick there." He Yingying smiled sweetly at her brother's approval, her slender fingers gently teasing his anus and scrotum. Her small mouth enveloped his penis, sucking and licking. Her tongue flicked and circled the head of his penis, her mouth swallowing and spitting out his large shaft, licking and sucking. One hand gently rubbed his scrotum.
He Yingzhi couldn't take it anymore. He tugged at his sister's soft shoulder, and she, understanding his gesture, stood up, leaned on the table, and bent over, presenting her beautiful, white, tender buttocks to her brother without reservation. He Yingzhi
began to suck on his sister's pink buttocks. Yingying's slender waist and long legs made it easier for her to face her brother, who was sitting in the swivel chair, with her buttocks facing him.
He parted his sister's plump, pink buttocks with his hands, licking her cleft forcefully. Soon, the cleft became wet, revealing its beautiful line.
"Ah...ah...right here...ah...yes...here...a little harder...ah, ah...good...yes...ah," Yingying lay prone, raising her buttocks even higher. "Good brother, Yingying feels so good, um..." He Yingzhi held his sister's naked lower body. Yingying's thighs and buttocks were perfect, soft and snow-white, exuding a delicate fragrance.
He held his sister's slender waist, extending his powerful tongue to lick her clean anus repeatedly, making her chrysanthemum-bud-like anus contract and relax. Hmm, there was a light soapy smell; he knew his sister must have bathed and had an enema before coming.
His younger sister had developed the habit of enemas while in America, always giving one before bed to keep her body clean. She'd heard it was a popular health practice abroad, especially beneficial for women's skin. But it wasn't bedtime yet, so her enema was obviously for herself. He knew his sister loved him deeply and always wanted to appear her most beautiful and cleanest in front of him.
Yingying's snow-white thighs trembled slightly; her brother's licking had completely captivated her, her breasts swaying incessantly. "Ah...ah...ah," Yingying moaned, her anus taut. He Yingzhi became even more excited; his penis was erect, like a rocket about to launch. He loved Yingying, loved every inch of her skin; every part of her body was clean and delicious in his eyes.
He turned Yingying around, and they kissed for a while. He pushed her towards the table, and Yingying leaned forward, sitting on it with her plump, white buttocks. She spread her legs, curled them up, exposing her genitals, and braced her arms on the table. Her eyes were brimming with tears, her cheeks flushed, and she gazed tenderly at the man she loved.
Yingying's pubic hair was dark but sparse and evenly distributed. Her pubic hair was already wet with her vaginal fluid, and her two plump, peach-like labia, closed and pink, were incredibly alluring.
Seeing her brother gazing lovingly at her delicate body, she giggled and stretched out one foot, gently touching her brother's penis with her pretty little toes. Her brother's heart fluttered, and he picked up his sister's jade foot and kissed it... gradually moving to her soft calves and thighs, teasing her tender labia, and occasionally flicking his tongue inside to tease her sensitive clitoris.
Yingying, head held high, hands on the table, moaned incessantly, "Ah... harder... ah... yes... with my tongue... ah ah ah... ah... put it in... ah... yes... yes ah... so good... yes... brother... ah... ah... ah... put it in harder... ah... ah." Her breasts heaved, her vagina leaking more and more fluid. She simply put her legs on her brother's shoulders, her feet on his back, moaning unrestrainedly, thrusting her lower abdomen forward to let her brother's tongue go in even deeper.
He Yingzhi's hands roamed freely over his sister's body, kneading and enjoying her smooth, delicate skin.
Finally, Yingying couldn't hold back any longer. She slid down, her sweaty buttocks scraping against the table with a squeak.
She stood on the ground, straddling her brother with her legs spread, two fingers pinching his large penis, afraid he might sneak up on her. She lowered her head, slowly squatting down, watching with a seductive expression as her brother's penis was gradually swallowed by her vagina. She opened her mouth wide, breathing heavily, her face full of allure, her throat occasionally uttering "Oh...oh...brother...brother..."
He Yingzhi closed his eyes, feeling the throbbing, hot penis sliding into his sister's vagina. His sister's place was so warm, so smooth, a soft and lingering sensation enveloping his lower body.
Then, a full, round bottom sat on his legs, beginning to rise and fall. He opened his eyes and saw his sister with half-closed, seductive eyes, hands on her chest, squatting and actively stroking his penis. He couldn't help but smile. At that moment, the phone on the table flashed. He glanced at it, pressed down on his sister's buttocks to stop her stroking, then turned on his phone. His other hand slid to his sister's soft buttocks, his index finger gently probing her anus.
Yingying's mouth was wide open, and she quickly covered it with her hand. Her brother's devilish hand was playing with her anus, exposing her two soft and tender pink buttocks. The faint fragrance emanating from her body began to mix with a special sexual scent. Although he wasn't moving, the erection inside her vagina and the writhing of her anus made Yingying start to pant softly, her buttocks pressing down repeatedly.
He Yingzhi was vigorously teasing his sister's small and tender anus, feeling her excited trembling, while listening to the phone. Gradually, a cold smile slid across his lips, and he said softly, "I know, get rid of it all, don't leave a trace."
After hanging up the phone, Yingying raised an eyebrow at him charmingly, made a playful face, and then removed her brother's hand, turned to one side, put her hands on the armrests of the chair, and raised her long, beautiful legs, slowly raising them higher and higher, her flat abdomen extremely powerful, performing this extremely difficult gymnastic movement, while her vagina was still connected to her brother's penis.
She carefully turned in mid-air, her penis swirling inside her vagina. As she twisted her body so her back was to her brother, He Yingzhi raised his hand to support her plump buttocks, helping her land. Then, he grasped her tender breasts with both hands, thrusting his penis forward. "Ah...ah...um..." Yingying's eyes were half-open, her small mouth slightly closed, emitting sexy moans from her nose.
He Yingzhi thrust hard, whispering in her ear, "Three people, two men and one woman, are...um...um...cops disguised as...buyers. Tomorrow...Old Qin will...receive three corpses."
Yingying seemed to have a strange fondness for blood; hearing her brother's words, she became even more excited, and the siblings fell into a lewd climax.
Chapter Ten:
A gentle evening breeze blew. Yingying held her brother's hand, her brows filled with the joy of satisfied desire. They strolled quietly along the tree-lined path.
He Yingzhi's drugs weren't imported from abroad; he had his own production facilities and sales network. The two strolled until they reached the vicinity of the medical university. He Yingzhi said to his sister, "Come on, let's go see the cockroaches."
Yingying frowned and said, "He's like a ghost. The way he looks at people is like he's looking at a corpse. It sends chills down your spine."
He Yingzhi laughed and said to his sister, "Sister, can't you see how infatuated that boy is with you? He's so infatuated with you he's going crazy."
Yingying smiled shyly and said, "I would never like someone like him. In this world, I only love you, brother."
He Yingzhi affectionately ruffled his sister's hair, and the two of them turned through a side gate of the medical university, strolled into a teaching building, and walked towards the gloomy basement.
The cockroach's name was He Qiang, a young associate professor of anatomy at the medical university. However, he was unremarkable in appearance, with thin limbs, a long neck, a large head, and wearing strange black-rimmed glasses. He was usually taciturn, spending more time in the basement where corpses were stored than on the ground. Students and teachers alike were somewhat afraid of him, and almost no one interacted with him. Only when he was teaching, wielding a sharp scalpel and facing corpses, would his eyes gleam with intense light, his thin, yellowish-white face flush with excitement, and he become incredibly talkative. No one knew that he was also an expert in methamphetamine production; his methamphetamine was of high quality and purity, and he enjoyed a high reputation among drug users.
The two arrived at the basement door. He Yingzhi knocked, the "knock, knock, knock" echoing in the dim yellow light. Yingying couldn't help but shrink closer to her brother.
No one answered. A moment later, the door opened, and Cockroach, wearing a white lab coat and his large black-rimmed glasses, opened the door. His face was gloomy, but the moment he saw Yingying's beautiful figure, his eyes immediately lit up with admiration. He gazed at her face, her graceful, long neck, and her figure, just as he would when dissecting a corpse.
Yingying felt a wave of nausea, but she didn't dare show it too obviously to her brother, who relied heavily on her. She forced a smile at him.
Cockroach then turned his gaze to He Yingzhi, his expression immediately turning cold. He gave a curt greeting and said, "Come in," before turning and leaving.
He Yingzhi knew his eccentric temperament and didn't mind. She shrugged and followed him inside, her crisp footsteps sounding quite eerie.
Yingying frowned and followed him inside, saying, "You live here? Aren't you scared? Why don't you move out?"
The cockroach didn't turn around, replying, "No, I feel very comfortable here. It's like I'm in heaven, completely at ease."
Yingying made a face behind him, helpless against this strange man.
In the spacious basement, a row of refrigerators lined the walls. Further in, in a dark corner, huge glass bottles contained human organs—hearts, thighs, heads—floating in preservative solution. No one ever came here except He Qiang, who had kept the bottles spotless for years. In the center stood a large operating table with a bloodied, naked corpse on it, its abdomen cut open, its internal organs rummaged through by the cockroach.
Yingying didn't dare look, quickly turning her gaze away and following the two through a small side door—that was where the cockroach lived.
The room wasn't large, but it was very clean. The three sat down, and He Yingzhi asked, "How's the stock? How much do you have now?"
Cockroach replied, "We've already produced three hundred kilograms, and seventy kilograms have already been sold. I plan to produce another hundred kilograms in the next couple of days."
He Yingzhi nodded and said, "Hmm, it's very safe here, but be careful and use that stuff less often." He was referring to Cockroach's own drug use.
He Qiang grinned and said, "Yes, it's alright, I'm always very careful."
Then the two began discussing some business matters. Yingying never really cared about these things, only listening half-heartedly. Only
after the two finished talking and got up to say goodbye did she finally breathe a sigh of relief. She simply couldn't stand being in a place like this for even a moment longer.
The cockroach escorted the two to the door, his eyes burning with a ghostly light as he gazed at Yingying. He said eagerly, "Miss Yingying, you're welcome to come again anytime."
Yingying, her pretty face contorted in distress, replied, "This place is like hell; only a ghost would want to come here." The cockroach's gaze dimmed, but he mustered his courage and said, "The day after tomorrow, I'm giving a public lecture, and renowned anatomy experts from the medical field will be observing. If you're free, Miss, you're welcome to…" Before he could finish, Yingying interrupted him, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in that kind of thing. Thank you." Even after they had walked quite a distance, the cockroach remained standing at the door, staring intently at her graceful figure like a ghost.
He Yingzhi whispered in her sister's ear, "Sister, the cockroach just wants to get close to you, he just doesn't know how to use an excuse. He's a very capable person of ours, so give him some face in the future and don't embarrass him too much." Yingying said, "Him? He's like a medical freak in a movie. I always feel very uncomfortable when I see him. I really can't stand him. By the way, is there any trouble with your matter? Did you report it to the big boss?" He Yingzhi said, "The boss trusts me a lot. I just got accurate information that those three people are indeed undercover police officers. I've already had them taken care of. That Qin guy wanted to follow the trail and find something on me. Heh! He's lost both his wife and his army. He must be heartbroken now." The two of them laughed, and their laughter carried far into the night.
Chapter Eleven
At this time, Qin Shouren had not yet received this news. He went to the old man's place in the afternoon to report the situation. The two of them were very excited about finding something on their enemy. They discussed how to quickly strike back once they found the evidence, and then Qin Shouren hurriedly returned home.
Xiao Yan felt somewhat uncomfortable being alone in his house at first. Instead of changing back into her military uniform, she wore a bathrobe belonging to Director Qin's wife and sat in the living room watching television. Now, her initial anger and embarrassment had undergone a significant psychological shift. On one hand, she had become addicted to the thrill and pleasure of this affair; on the other hand, she was also grateful to have found such a powerful figure as a backer. After their last breakup, she had inquired about Qin Shouren and learned how powerful he was, so she wanted to gain more benefits from him.
After watching television for a while, she pulled out some DVDs—high-quality erotic films. As she watched, she was amazed by the debauched lifestyle depicted in the films, a lifestyle she had never imagined. Immersed in the films, her emotions rose. She even imitated the Western beauties on television, spreading her fair legs and involuntarily touching her genitals. She had never known her body was so sensitive to sex; now, her dormant sexual desire was aroused, and she was immediately consumed by lust.
When Qin Shouren returned home, this was the scene he saw: a mature and stunningly beautiful woman lay on the sofa, her long, slender, and fair legs spread apart. One hand was moving between her legs, and her large, deep, dreamlike eyes were fixed on the lewd images on the television. Her beautiful, delicate cheeks were flushed with a captivating blush, and a glimpse of her fair, almost translucent skin was visible through her neckline. Her skin was as delicate and smooth as the petals of a newly blossoming flower, making him dizzy and his heart flutter.
Seeing him return, Xiao Yan blushed and stopped, wrapping herself tightly in her bathrobe, too shy to be seen.
Qin Shouren pounced on her, tightening his grip on her slender waist while lewdly laughing, "Heh...heh...little beauty, are you just starting to taste that? I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy later..."
Xiao Yan, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment, endured his lewd words while desperately pushing against the broad shoulders of this lustful man with her delicate, snow-white hands. She arched her upper body back, trying to prevent him from touching her mature, full, and proudly erect breasts.
However, she was already aroused and was merely playing hard to get, so her resistance weakened, and her soft, erect breasts fell into Qin Shouren's hands. Qin Shouren gently but firmly played with the two rapidly rising and falling breasts of Xiao Yan's body...
Xiao Yan's bathrobe was parted, revealing a pair of bright red, lustrous breasts with hardened nipples. Qin Shouren grasped and caressed her soft, perky breasts with one hand, while his other hand gently pressed against the young woman's full, slightly protruding mons pubis. At the base of her beautiful, smooth, snow-white, and slender legs, a tuft of light black, slightly curled pubic hair shyly covered that alluring crevice... Her beautiful, snow-white body was naked and exposed, allowing Qin Shouren to caress her.
Qin Shouren excitedly whispered in Xiao Yan's ear, "Beauty, today I'm going to have some fun with your tight asshole."
Xiao Yan paled, instinctively touching her buttocks, blushing as she said, "But...it hurts so much there."
Qin Shouren kissed her and said, "Don't worry, I'll put some lubricant on it and it won't hurt anymore. You'll like this way once you get used to it."
He pulled the half-resisting Xiao Yan into the bathroom, took out an enema kit, and Xiao Yan looked at the tubes curiously, asking, "What's this?"
Qin Shouren told her, "I'll give you an enema first, it'll be easy to get aroused this way."
Xiao Yan blushed instantly. She had only heard of enemas before; she had read in a book that enemas were a health practice, but how could she know that someone would use them so pathologically for sex?
Qin Shouren had her hold onto the wall with her hands and legs spread apart. He then applied Vaseline to her anus and slowly inserted a thin tube, channeling the cleaning solution into her body. Xiao Yan felt the cool liquid slowly fill her stomach. Qin Shouren then made her excrete, and then injected the liquid again. This was repeated several times until only clear water flowed out.
Xiao Yan felt an emptiness and coolness in her stomach, and her anus had become extremely sensitive. Each time the tube was inserted, she experienced a somewhat erotic sensation.
The last time, Qin Shouren poured the cleaning solution into her stomach, making her lower abdomen round, but instead of letting her excrete it, he used a plug-like object to press against her anus.
Xiao Yan blushed and reached out to touch it, asking, "What...what is this?"
Qin Shouren chuckled and said, "This plugs your little anus. When you can't hold it in anymore, it'll come out. It feels amazing." Xiao Yan blushed and said coquettishly, "You're so annoying, so many tricks."
Qin Shouren pulled Xiao Yan back to the bedroom, carried her to the bed, and licked her white, pearly earlobe with his tongue, making her tremble all over.
Xiao Yan felt her stomach was bloated and very uncomfortable. The thing in her anus made her very uncomfortable, so she spread her legs wide, her lower body writhing as if it desperately wanted a penis. Her
distended abdomen made her want to defecate, but she was too ashamed to speak up. At this moment, Xiao Yan was completely trapped in the trap of lust, her mind filled with desire. She craved a man's caresses, preferably with vigorous thrusting, to give her complete satisfaction.
Her full buttocks and slender waist swayed gracefully. Her small hands also proactively touched Qin Shouren's penis, gently stroking it back and forth.
Chapter Twelve
"Ah," the urge to defecate in her lower body grew stronger and stronger. Her eyes flickered, and her tongue slowly licked around her sexy lips. Her two beautifully shaped, white and tender breasts rose and fell rapidly due to the urge to defecate.
Her face flushed, and she whispered, "Ah, I can't hold it in anymore, I... I want to go to the toilet."
Qin Shouren pulled her back and commanded, "You're not allowed to go. Lick it for me first, and you can only leave when you've made me happy."
Xiao Yan's lower body could no longer bear it. She felt the liquid churning inside her, eager to release. Hearing this, she couldn't wait to kneel between Qin Shouren's legs, gently stroking his penis, and skillfully using her fingernails to scrape back and forth between the glans and the fleshy groove of the shaft. Soon, Qin Shouren's penis began to stand erect.
He thrust his lower body upwards with ecstasy, saying, "Quick...quickly take it in."
Xiao Yan gently licked the glans with her tongue for a while, but Qin Shouren remained leisurely enjoying her oral sex. Her kneeling position made it even more unbearable; her body trembled as she pleaded, "Please...please, let me go."
Qin Shouren laughed heartily at her seductive expression, slapped her plump buttocks hard, and said, "Go."
Xiao Yan felt like she'd been granted a pardon, quickly scrambling naked off the bed and running into the bathroom.
She ejaculated profusely, feeling somewhat exhausted, and it took her a while to wipe herself before her legs went weak as she walked back.
Qin Shouren gestured for her to come to the bed, telling her to lie prone beside him. Xiao Yan glared at him, obediently getting into bed and lying beside him, raising her beautiful buttocks.
Qin Shouren first inserted his fingers into her hot, wet vagina and moved them in and out a few times. Then, he dipped his fingers in some of the vaginal fluid flowing out and gently poked into her beautiful, tightly clenched anus.
"Mmm...mmm...oh..." Xiao Yan, who was extremely sensitive there, felt the sensation as his fingers passed through. Because of the enema she had just received, her anus was extremely sensitive and delicate. Just the insertion of his fingers sent a jolt of pleasure through her body, like an electric shock. Her mind went blank, as if struck by lightning.
Qin Shouren looked triumphantly at the female officer he had completely tamed. Then, he knelt behind her, placed his large glans against her anus, and slowly pushed it in. As he entered, Xiao Yan raised her head high, her buttocks trembling as she welcomed his entry.
Qin Shouren gripped her firm, high buttocks with both hands, quickly withdrawing and then thrusting in again. The pleasure from her tight anus mixed with the grinding sensation in her rectum left Xiao Yan weak all over, limp on the bed, allowing Qin Shouren to rape her at will. She could only open her mouth wide and groan "Ah..." on the bed.
Qin Shouren thrust in and out with wide, sweeping strokes, his hands caressing her plump, fleshy buttocks. Her deep anus swallowed his thick, long penis to the very bottom, the anal muscles tightly gripping the base of his penis, layers of tender flesh tightly surrounding his glans. Now Xiao Yan was beginning to experience the pleasure of anal sex, especially after holding it in for so long during the enema. Now, with Qin Shouren thrusting in, she felt an extremely pleasurable sensation.
Xiao Yan couldn't help but start moaning softly, and rubbed her full breasts.
Seeing this, Qin Shouren became even more excited and gradually increased the speed of his thrusting, slapping Xiao Yanfeng's buttocks with both hands, making a crisp "slap...slap..." sound.
The tender, rosy flesh of Xiao Yan's anus was being thrust into and out by the thick penis. The plump, tender flesh of her anus was being exaggeratedly turned inside out with each thrust. Xiao Yan was almost going crazy. A woman's body seems so delicate, seemingly unable to withstand any abuse, yet when faced with sexual assault, even the strongest man, with the most powerful physique, seems to have limitless endurance when confronted with a woman's delicate and alluring body.
She felt an unprecedented pleasure from this intense attack. "Ah... Director Qin... so comfortable... ahh... so beautiful..." She was being pounded, her hair disheveled, her breasts and buttocks swaying back and forth, emitting wanton moans. At the same time, she desperately thrust her body backward, the "slap slap slap" of their skin colliding, hoping for even greater pleasure. Each time the penis deeply penetrated her anus, the sensations of numbness, pain, fullness, and expulsion mixed into a bizarre and intense pleasure.
She was completely immersed in the pleasure of being attacked. Each thrust of Director Qin's penis deep into the center of her buttocks caused ripples to spread across her smooth, white flesh. The pleasure traveled from the point of contact between their genitals throughout their bodies. The intense pleasure made Director Qin even more excited and powerful, while making Xiao Yan more languid and powerless. Her beautiful body was soft, as if she could not withstand the fierce impact at any moment and collapse, yet she was able to withstand the hard entry and withdrawal each time. Her lower body, experiencing repeated orgasms, had dominated all their emotions. A comfortable, numbing pleasure rushed to the top of their heads, and their intercourse was perfectly coordinated.
"Oh, so strong... Director Qin... good brother... I can't take it anymore... um..." Xiao Yan felt her whole body floating, as if she were flying in the air. She opened her small mouth wide, but could only moan weakly, waiting for the final moment to arrive.
Just as the two were making love passionately, the doorbell rang, and a hurried voice called from outside: "Director, Director, Director Qin, are you home?" Xiao Yan was startled, her spine stiffened, and the muscles of her anus clenched tightly. She said urgently, "Someone's here! Quick, pull out!"
Qin Shouren was already on the verge of collapse. The clenching of his anus stimulated him greatly, and he accelerated his thrusts, whispering, "Don't move, don't move, I'm coming, I'm going to come!"
"Ah!" Xiao Yan was both nervous and excited, rapidly jerking her hips to increase the stimulation, trying to force Qin Shouren to release quickly. At the same time, she was also affected by the intense stimulation of someone being outside the door, her beautiful face flushed.
With each jerk of her soft, fragrant buttocks, Qin Shouren felt a tingling sensation in his spine. He thrust his penis forcefully, and a gush of fluid was released, shooting every last drop into Xiao Yan's delicate and beautiful anus.
Xiao Yan let out soft moans, her mouth slightly open, as he ejaculated, causing her to convulse. She collapsed limply onto the bed, her plump, white buttocks still shamelessly raised, enjoying the lingering afterglow of his trembling penis.
The knocking and shouting outside the door continued. Director Qin put on a nightgown, closed the bedroom door, and went to open it. Several leaders of the criminal investigation team were standing outside. Qin Shouren was startled and asked nervously, "What is it?"
Chapter Thirteen :
Da Liu was an experienced veteran investigator, having received two third-class merit awards. If he didn't have connections in high places, he would at least be a deputy captain now. Xiao Zhao had only been in the criminal investigation field for two years; he was a lively and cheerful young man. This time, Da Liu was disguised as a drug dealer from out of town, Xiao Zhao as a driver and bodyguard, and Meng Qiulan as his mistress.
She wore a well-fitting cheongsam, applied high-quality lipstick, and put on makeup. She walked with a graceful gait, her small waist swaying gently like a willow in the spring breeze, truly resembling a beautiful young woman. Meng Qiulan's shapely figure drew teasing from her colleagues, Da Liu and Xiao Zhao. She gave them a reproachful glare, but inwardly she was delighted. On one hand, as a young woman, receiving compliments from the opposite sex filled her with a secret joy; on the other hand, she was excited to participate in such a challenging task.
They had already perfectly completed their task, preparing to catch the other party red-handed when they delivered the goods that evening. Unexpectedly, they received a last-minute order from their superiors to stall the other party, ideally getting their leader to appear. Da Liu immediately sensed danger. The delivery time and location had been agreed upon, and a deposit had been paid. A sudden change was taboo and would easily arouse suspicion. Unfortunately, despite their reasoned arguments, their superiors ignored them. Left with no other option, Da Liu instructed the two young men to act according to the situation that night and be extra cautious. Sure enough
, upon arriving at the location that evening, they sensed something was wrong. The other party's numbers had doubled, their waists bulging, clearly carrying weapons. The three of them, being buyers, had not brought any weapons beforehand.
Upon seeing that the three men hadn't brought any money and instead proposed postponing the transaction, the other party immediately surrounded them. Realizing the situation was dire, Da Liu attempted to resist, trying to cover his two colleagues' escape, hoping that if one of them escaped, the other party wouldn't dare to harm him further. Unfortunately, the other party outnumbered them, and he was stabbed in the chest.
The three men were then bound. They were blindfolded and taken to a car. They felt they had been driving for over an hour before finally being led to a damp, musty place where their blindfolds were removed. It appeared to be a long-abandoned warehouse; straw mats covered the floor, and several overturned tables were littered with empty bottles and leftover food. Cigarette butts were scattered everywhere.
The three men were tied to pillars. Da Liu, stab wounded in the chest, was barely alive.
Clinging to a sliver of hope, Meng Qiulan assumed the other party was merely suspicious. She was impersonating Da Liu's mistress, named Sisi, and anxiously called out Da Liu's alias, "Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng, how are you?" She then turned and glared angrily at the leader of the thugs, saying, "Don't you have any sense of honor? We're all out here to make money, how can you be so ruthless?" "Tsk tsk tsk, you're really good at this, policewoman, you're really getting into character." The leader of the thugs had thick eyebrows and large eyes, and looked as honest as a farmer, but a cold, mocking smile played on his lips, completely at odds with his simple appearance.
He walked up to the unconscious Da Liu and cruelly plunged his fingers into his anus. Da Liu screamed in pain, waking up with eyes blazing with fury as he glared at the thugs. Meng Qiulan cried out in surprise, "Brother Sheng, are you...are you alright?" "Brother Sheng?" The thug smiled mockingly, "Officer Liu Zihua, when did you change your name?" Meng Qiulan was stunned. Liu Zihua sighed and said, "Qiulan, forget it. There are scum among us. We've been exposed. Everything is over." The thug laughed and said, "Smart, Miss Meng Qiulan. It seems Officer Liu is the smartest." Xiao Zhao and Zhao Shengyun shouted angrily, "You bastards, kidnapping a police officer, what a heinous crime! Don't you value your lives? Release us now! Quickly take Officer Liu to the hospital, or else..." "Or else what? This line of work is a life-or-death business. Since you've come this far, do you still think you can leave alive? Na?ve!" At this moment, a thug walked up to him and said, "Brother Xu, the boss just relayed a message..." "Come on, get rid of them quickly, don't leave a trace." Brother Xu nodded and said to his henchmen, "Kill them." One of the henchmen approached him, grinning lewdly, his eyes fixed on Meng Qiulan's slender and alluring figure and flawless face. He said, "Boss, killing them like this isn't letting them off too easily. This chick is hot enough, why don't we..." "Hehehehe..." The thugs all let out knowing, wicked laughs. Brother Xu stared at Meng Qiulan with dagger-like eyes, looking her up and down, his eyes shooting out lewd glances. He nodded with a sinister grin and said, "Panzi is right, let's have some fun first. Let's leave those two respectable police officers for now, let them feast their eyes." Amid the laughter, Brother Xu took off his shirt, revealing his strong, bronze skin and well-developed pectoral muscles.
Xiao Zhao cursed loudly again, but as a result, he and Da Liu each had a rag stuffed into their mouths, unable to speak.
Meng Qiulan was trembling all over. She never expected that her first mission would turn out like this, and that she would be humiliated in the end. Although she was strong and competitive, she couldn't help but feel very weak in this helpless situation.
Her pitiful voice rose and fell, her words mumbled and unclear, but the thugs still understood her perfectly: "You...you...kill me...no...no...don't touch me." Brother Xu smiled sinisterly, approaching the beautiful girl who stared at him in terror. He smiled again and reached out to fondle her firm breasts. Meng Qiulan struggled to maintain her pride and self-respect, but her powerless body humiliatingly allowed this man to fondle her body, which had never been touched by a man before.
Chapter Fourteen:
Pan Zi untied her restraints but not her hands bound behind her back. She was forced down onto the straw mat, her beautiful curves fully revealed beneath her well-fitting cheongsam, her fair and shapely thighs exposed from the slit.
She knew how unsightly her position was; she knelt before these ugly men, her buttocks raised, her beautiful and pure body about to be enjoyed by these lowly thugs.
With a sinister grin, Brother Xu pulled out a sharp dagger and sliced upwards along the graceful curve of her thigh, tearing off her clothes. A voluptuous, snow-white woman's body appeared before the men. Her shapely, round buttocks were encased in a small, semi-transparent pair of black panties, which accentuated the large, exposed, snow-white flesh of her buttocks. Her bra, pushed up below her breasts, made them appear even more prominent and firm, leaving the thugs dumbfounded, their eyes filled with lust.
Even Da Liu and Xiao Zhao, though filled with rage, couldn't help but be drawn to this strangely alluring female body.
"No…no…don't…" Meng Qiulan couldn't help but cry, unable to control her emotions despite her strength.
The leader, surnamed Xu, stripped off his lower garments, revealing a thick, black penis before her. Meng Qiulan blushed and closed her eyes in disgust. But her hair was pulled up, forcing her to face that repulsive thing.
"Open your mouth and lick it properly with your pretty, charming little mouth," Xu Ge commanded.
Meng Qiulan turned her head away, ignoring him.
Xu Ge angrily grabbed her hair, his penis thrusting towards her mouth, but she kept her lips tightly closed, the force hitting her teeth. Xu Ge's foul-smelling penis couldn't go any further. He angrily pinched Meng Qiulan's cheeks, forcing her mouth open, and tried to insert it.
Stubborn Qiulan opened her mouth, trying to bite off his penis. Xu Ge was startled. He jumped up, walked to Da Liu's side, and coldly looked at Meng Qiulan. Suddenly, he plunged a knife into Da Liu's abdomen. Da Liu groaned, his body hunching over.
Meng Qiulan was terrified and screamed in horror, "No...no...don't hurt him!" Xu Ge coldly spun the knife tip, Da Liu's body trembling violently with the twisting of the knife. Blood flowed incessantly from the widening wound. Da Liu was barely breathing, on the verge of death.
This cruel scene caused Meng Qiulan unbearable pain. Tears streamed down her face as she frantically shook her head, while Xu Ge strode towards the horrified Xiao Zhao.
Meng Qiulan screamed in terror, "I promise you, I promise you, I'll do anything! Let him go! Don't kill him!" Xu Ge, with a victorious smile, walked up to Meng Qiulan and said softly, "That's a good girl. If you had listened earlier, none of this would have happened." Meng Qiulan cried, "You're a devil! You're all devils! You're not human!" Xu Ge wouldn't let her continue. His penis slowly forced open her lips, and his thick, dark red penis was already inside her mouth.
Tears streamed down the policewoman's face. She had never done anything like this before, and now she was kneeling here, sucking the cock of the very criminal she was supposed to arrest! The whistling and mocking laughter of several thugs reached her ears, and her colleague watched her, her delicate skin exposed, her mouth lewdly sucking on a man's penis. Meng Qiulan felt her face burning, but she had no choice. Her head was pressed firmly against the man's crotch, the thick penis filling her mouth. The fishy smell and the man's strong body odor filled her mouth, making her nauseous, but she didn't know what to do.
Xu Ge lowered his head, watching his penis slowly enter that sexy and charming mouth. The wet and soft feeling filled his senses, and seeing such a beautiful and charming girl naked, sucking on his penis like a female slave, the extreme psychological satisfaction almost made him ejaculate immediately. The pretty policewoman shamefully sucked his penis, her clumsy movements, awkward skills, and shy expression were a super enjoyment for him.
Brother Xu swayed his hips, thrusting forcefully with each stroke, his fierce penis pounding into the policewoman's mouth, treating her cute little mouth like a perfect vagina.
The policewoman, naked and alluring, passively served the burly man's penis with her mouth, letting this enormous thing repeatedly pierce her throat. The suppressed urge to vomit caused her chest to heave rapidly, her flat, soft abdomen tightening.
Several thugs greedily watched the beautiful policewoman kneeling beneath their boss, her warm, soft mouth stretched wide by the thick penis, saliva making the dark red shaft glisten, emitting an incredibly lewd aura. They panted heavily, some already unable to resist pulling down their pants and masturbating, their ugly behavior fully exposed.
Xiao Zhao watched as the beautiful policewoman, whom many colleagues secretly admired and adored, crawled humiliatingly at the feet of the thug, completely at his mercy. His manhood was being penetrated by the thug's delicate mouth, a mouth he had only ever longed to kiss. His face was filled with sorrow and helpless pain, yet his body was burning with desire. He couldn't help but feel a surge of lust at the sight of this rare and alluring naked body. He felt deeply ashamed of this physical change, yet he couldn't control himself.
Brother Xu gently teased Meng Qiulan's full, tender breasts, soft abdomen, and smooth thighs with his feet, finally using his toes to flick at her bulging vulva beneath her panties. With each swipe of his foot, the policewoman's genitals trembled, and tiny bumps appeared on her delicate skin. When his toes, like those of a despicable prostitute, probed her vulva, the policewoman, who had never had her private parts touched by a man before, felt a surge of blood rushing to her head, and she felt dizzy.
At this moment, a pinkish halo appeared on her beautiful, fair body. Under the light, she was, in the eyes of all the men, an absolute angel, the most alluring woman.
Finally, with a "pop," Brother Xu pulled his glistening, thick penis from her mouth, pushed her to the ground, and her hands, bound behind her back, throbbed with pain; blood seeped from her delicate wrists. Because her hands were placed under her lower back, her hips were raised high, shamelessly offered to the man who was humiliating her. Her tightly closed labia and swollen vulva were so
alluring under the light. Brother Xu pressed down on her. Besides the humiliation, her hands also felt extreme pain. The dual torment of mind and body made the pain of Brother Xu frantically kneading her breasts and pulling her nipples less intense.
Her pink breasts were distorted by the large hands kneading them, but her red nipples, unable to conceal their erection from being teased, remained unmoved. The strong policewoman remained silent; she didn't want to beg or moan, she didn't want her heart to surrender to the other man.
Her long, firm thighs were spread apart, and Meng Qiulan's heart trembled. Her desperate gaze was fixed on the ceiling light, as if she were already dead. She closed her eyes, feeling her labia pressed against a hot, hard penis. Her whole body trembled involuntarily. The thought of her pure body, which had always been kept pure, being shamefully defiled by a thug, and... and not just by a man, sent chills down her spine.
Her bra was removed, and her small panties were roughly ripped off. She felt a sharp pain in her lower body; the lack of pleasure meant her soft cavity was dry, and the insertion of a man's penis felt like being pricked with needles. Although she was mentally prepared, she still couldn't help but gasp for breath.
In Chapter Fifteen,
Pan Zi untied her restraints but not her hands, which were bound behind her back. She was pressed down onto the straw mat, her beautiful and alluring body curves fully revealed under her well-fitting cheongsam, and her pair of fair and pretty thighs exposed from the slit.
She knew how unsightly her position was; kneeling before these ugly men with her buttocks raised, her beautiful, pure body about to be enjoyed by these lowly thugs.
Brother Xu grinned maliciously, pulling out a sharp dagger and slicing upwards along the curve of her beautiful thighs, tearing off her clothes. A graceful, alluring, snow-white, and voluptuous woman's body appeared before the men. Her shapely, round buttocks were encased in a small, semi-transparent pair of black panties, which accentuated the large, exposed, snow-white, and delicate flesh of her buttocks. Her bra, pushed up below her breasts, made them appear even more prominent and firm, leaving the thugs dumbfounded, their eyes filled with lust. Even
Da Liu and Xiao Zhao, though filled with rage, couldn't help but be drawn to this strangely alluring female body.
"No…no…don't…" Meng Qiulan couldn't help but cry; no matter how strong she was, she couldn't control her emotions.
The leader, surnamed Xu, stripped off his lower garments, revealing a thick, black penis before her. Meng Qiulan blushed and closed her eyes in disgust. However, her hair was pulled up, forcing her to face the repulsive thing.
"Open your mouth and lick it properly with your pretty, charming little mouth," Xu commanded.
Meng Qiulan turned her head away, ignoring him.
Xu angrily grabbed her hair, thrusting his penis into her mouth, but she kept her lips tightly closed, and the penis couldn't go any further. He angrily pinched Meng Qiulan's cheeks, forcing her to open her mouth, and tried to insert it.
The stubborn Qiulan opened her mouth, trying to bite off his penis. Xu was startled. He jumped up, walked to Da Liu's side, and coldly looked at Meng Qiulan. Suddenly, he plunged a knife into Da Liu's abdomen. Da Liu let out a "uh" and his body hunched over.
Meng Qiulan, terrified, screamed, "No...no...don't hurt him!" Xu Ge coldly spun the knife, and Da Liu's body trembled violently with the twisting of the blade. Blood flowed incessantly from the widening wound; Da Liu was barely breathing, on the verge of death.
This cruel scene caused Meng Qiulan unbearable pain. Tears streamed down her face as she frantically shook her head, while Xu Ge strode towards Xiao Zhao, whose eyes were bloodshot with rage.
Meng Qiulan cried out in panic, "I promise you, I promise you, I'll do anything you want, let him go, don't kill him!" Xu Ge, with a victorious smile, walked up to Meng Qiulan and said softly, "That's a good girl. If you had listened earlier, none of this would have happened." Meng Qiulan sobbed, "You're a devil! You're all devils! You're not human!" But Xu Ge wouldn't let her continue. His penis slowly forced open her lips, and his thick, dark red penis was already inside her mouth.
Tears streamed down the policewoman's face. She had never done anything like this before, and now she was forced to kneel here and suck the cock of the very criminal she was supposed to arrest! The whistles and jeers of several thugs filled the air, and her own colleagues watched her, her delicate skin exposed, her mouth lewdly filled with a man's penis. Meng Qiulan felt her face burning, but she had no choice. Her head was pressed firmly against the man's crotch, his thick penis filling her mouth. The stench and the man's strong body odor filled her mouth, making her nauseous, but she didn't know what to do.
Xu Ge lowered his head, watching his penis slowly enter that sexy, alluring mouth. The wet, soft sensation filled his senses, and seeing such a beautiful, captivating girl naked, sucking his penis like a slave, the extreme psychological satisfaction almost made him ejaculate immediately. The pretty policewoman shamefully sucked his penis; her clumsy movements, awkward technique, and shy expression were pure bliss to him.
Brother Xu swayed his hips, thrusting forcefully again and again, his monstrous penis pounding into the policewoman's mouth, treating her cute little mouth like a perfect vagina.
The policewoman, naked and alluring, passively served the burly man's penis with her mouth, letting this enormous thing repeatedly pierce her throat. The suppressed urge to vomit caused her chest to heave rapidly, her flat, soft abdomen tightening.
Several thugs greedily watched the beautiful policewoman kneeling beneath their boss, her warm, soft mouth stretched wide by the thick penis, saliva making the dark red shaft glisten, emitting an incredibly lewd aura. They panted heavily, some already unable to resist pulling down their pants and masturbating, their ugly behavior fully exposed.
Xiao Zhao watched as the beautiful policewoman, whom many colleagues secretly admired and adored, crawled humiliatingly at the feet of the thug, completely at his mercy. His manhood was being penetrated by the thug's delicate mouth, a mouth he had only ever longed to kiss. His face was filled with sorrow and helpless pain, yet his body was burning with desire. He couldn't help but feel a surge of lust at the sight of this rare and alluring naked body. He felt deeply ashamed of this physical change, yet he couldn't control himself.
Brother Xu gently teased Meng Qiulan's full, tender breasts, soft abdomen, and smooth thighs with his feet, finally using his toes to flick at her bulging vulva beneath her panties. With each swipe of his foot, the policewoman's genitals trembled, and tiny bumps appeared on her delicate skin. When his toes, like those of a despicable prostitute, probed her vulva, the policewoman, who had never had her private parts touched by a man before, felt a surge of blood rushing to her head, and she felt dizzy.
At this moment, a pinkish halo appeared on her beautiful, fair body. Under the light, she was, in the eyes of all the men, an absolute angel, the most alluring woman.
Finally, with a "pop," Brother Xu pulled his glistening, thick penis from her mouth, pushed her to the ground, and her hands, bound behind her back, throbbed with pain; blood seeped from her delicate wrists. Because her hands were placed under her lower back, her hips were raised high, shamelessly offered to the man who was humiliating her. Her tightly closed labia and swollen vulva were so
alluring under the light. Brother Xu pressed down on her. Besides the humiliation, her hands also felt extreme pain. The dual torment of mind and body made the pain of Brother Xu frantically kneading her breasts and pulling her nipples less intense.
Her pink breasts were distorted by the large hands kneading them, but her red nipples, unable to conceal their erection from being teased, remained unmoved. The strong policewoman remained silent; she didn't want to beg or moan, she didn't want her heart to surrender to the other man.
Her long, firm thighs were spread apart, and Meng Qiulan's heart trembled. Her desperate gaze was fixed on the ceiling light, as if she were already dead. She closed her eyes, feeling her labia pressed against a hot, hard penis. Her whole body trembled involuntarily. The thought of her pure body, which had always been kept pure, being shamefully defiled by a thug, and... and not just by a man, sent chills down her spine.
Her bra was removed, and her small panties were roughly ripped off. She felt a sharp pain in her lower body; the lack of pleasure meant her soft cavity was dry, and the insertion of a man's penis felt like being pricked with needles. Although she was mentally prepared, she still couldn't help but gasp for breath.
Chapter Sixteen.
Everyone held their breath, their lust burning as they stared at the erect penis, like a conqueror slowly penetrating, as it slowly entered the trembling, snow-white body. A trickle of blood, instead of vaginal fluid, flowed slowly from the vagina. Several men, their hands stroking the penis, moved even faster.
Xiao Zhao also felt his mouth dry; the air he exhaled felt hot against his chest. His eager gaze was fixed on the girl's alluring secret place.
Tears blurred her vision again. She felt a burning pain in her lower body; it was completely occupied. The restraint made her body tense. She began to gasp for breath, trying to relax her muscles and lessen the pain.
She understood that her virginity had been broken. She silently consoled herself, "I didn't give in, I didn't give in! I did it to save my comrades! I was forced!" The thrusting continued. Due to physiological reasons, the girl's genitals began to automatically secrete lubrication to protect herself. The sounds of their penetration filled the air. Meng Qiulan gradually adapted to his manipulation; her lower body felt tingly, and the intense pain subsided.
Feeling the lubrication in her genitals, Xu Ge smiled wickedly, pulled out his penis, and flipped her over.
The policewoman felt a sudden relief in her hands; her arms were numb and almost lost all feeling. She knelt blankly, her round, pink buttocks raised, not knowing what this villain was going to do. An extremely thick penis slowly approached her anus. She suddenly realized she was about to be anally raped. She was a pure girl; although she had heard of this kind of sex, she had always thought it was a dirty game played by perverts. And now she was about to be anally raped.
Could her tiny anus really withstand such a huge penis? She couldn't believe it. A nameless fear made her tremble and cry out, "No...don't...put it there...you pervert..." "Ha, finally talking?" Brother Xu didn't care about her pleas. The girl's helpless buttocks were inviting him. How could he let her go? He spread the policewoman's buttocks apart, took a breath, and thrust his penis in with great force, aiming at her small anus.
"Ah, it hurts, let me go...no..." Meng Qiulan moved forward on her knees, but Brother Xu immediately pulled her back. His penis was already halfway into her anus, the glans being enveloped by the anal muscles, it felt incredibly good.
He aimed his penis at the policewoman's anus and thrust upwards with all his might, the entire nine-inch-long penis entering tightly.
The humiliation made Meng Qiulan cry bitterly. She couldn't bear this torture any longer. Although she had a strong personality, this was pain she couldn't endure.
The men stared excitedly at the round, alluring buttocks. A thick, long penis was already fully inserted, deeply penetrating the enchanting passage. They chuckled excitedly, reveling in the pleasure of voyeurism.
Xiao Zhao felt his already erect penis twitch. Seeing that large, fleshy rod inserted into the tender anus, he felt, in a daze, as if it were his own penis being inserted, and he felt extremely excited. Meanwhile,
Meng Qiulan's anus felt like it was being drilled by a file. Waves of sharp pain spread from the center of her anus throughout her body. The muscles in her pretty cheeks twitched incessantly, and she made "giggle" sounds. Her body was limp and powerless. She could only feel the thick, fleshy rod going in and out of her anus, both laborious and painful.
Was this miserable sight still that of the dashing, beautiful, and fit policewoman?
Finally, the penis thrust forward, and gushes of fluid spurted into her anus.
"Oh God, it's finally over," she thought with relief, feeling a sense of liberation.
A fat man leered and approached, his eyes greedily fixed on the policewoman who was writhing on the ground, panting. He fawned over Brother Xu, saying, "Hehe, Brother Xu, how was it? Enjoyed it? Let her serve you again." Brother Xu leered at Meng Qiulan, put on his clothes, and said, "No, I have to go back and deal with that slut." He spat fiercely, "That old slut is practically a vampire reincarnated. If it weren't for…, I wouldn't bother touching that bitch." He glanced maliciously at his men and said, "You guys have fun, but remember to clean up properly and report back to me afterwards." "Yes, yes, yes," the men replied impatiently as they saw Brother Xu off and immediately pounced on the policewoman's body. Five men, five hands, five mouths, all kneaded and sucked at Meng Qiulan's smooth, lovely body.
"Ah…no…let go…I…" Meng Qiulan screamed, twisting her body in despair.
The fat man pounced on the beautiful policewoman's lower body, opening his mouth to engulf her freshly penetrated, pink vulva, sucking and licking it as if it were a delicacy. He utterly adored this elegant woman, a beauty he could never normally access.
The other men each grabbed different parts of her beautiful body and began to feast on them. Her high breasts, slender waist, fair neck, long, translucent legs, sensitive vulva, and rounded buttocks—the policewoman's hands were undone, every inch of her body was being bitten and gnawed, every patch of skin flushed red.
Her struggles only fueled their interest; the five men stripped naked and enjoyed her sexy, alluring body.
Xiao Zhao struggled angrily, muttering, "Shameless, beasts," but her voice was muffled and inaudible.
The five lecherous men were enjoying themselves to the fullest, her limbs restrained. Meng Qiulan didn't even have the courage to scream; she didn't know what kind of torture and humiliation awaited her. Her breasts were roughly kneaded and rubbed by several hands, while her long, slender, pink thighs were held in someone's arms, kissed, and licked. The lewd atmosphere in the room had reached its peak.
Chapter Seventeen:
Pan Zi pulled away a hand that was pinching her buttocks, lifted Meng Qiulan's plump buttocks, and thrust them forward. His erect penis once again probed into the woman's sexy buttocks. His actions alerted the others. Suddenly feeling a penis being inserted into her anus again, a panicked Meng Qiulan opened her eyes and was about to scream when a straight penis was inserted into her cherry lips, thrusting in and out with relish.
She could not struggle or scream. The fat man in her lower body was still licking her vulva with unsatisfied pleasure, like a mad dog, using his tongue to drill in and out of her tender vulva. The policewoman, who was experiencing sex for the first time, only felt a trace of pleasure from his frenzy. The other two enraged thugs, unable to pry the fat man's obese body away, could only impatiently grope her breasts with one hand and masturbate themselves while holding her soft little hand with the other.
The beautiful policewoman, Meng Qiulan, was surrounded by five naked men, being ravished, tears streaming down her face. But in her frenzy, Meng Qiulan didn't even have time to feel anger or humiliation; the penis in her mouth thrust in and out rapidly, making it hard for her to breathe, the scrotum and pubic hair constantly hitting her face.
Panzi lifted her buttocks, their lower bodies pressed tightly together. His penis tirelessly plowed her fertile field from behind, thrusting her forward repeatedly. This perfectly matched the fat man's tongue, sucking her juices and tender flesh, causing her to involuntarily moan, "Mmm...mmm...uh...uh." Her two perky breasts were kneaded like dough balls, and her hands were held down, gripping two thick, hot penises, leaving them covered in her juices.
Perhaps due to excessive excitement, after a round of vigorous thrusting, his penis swelled, and Panzi's semen shot straight into Meng Qiulan's anus.
The two thugs who had been holding Meng Qiulan's small hand and stroking their own penises suddenly stopped, panting heavily, when they saw Panzi trembling. They immediately pounced on him, the one on the right taking the lead, pulling Panzi away, and thrusting his own penis in with a "squeak," continuing to pump in and out of her tight anus.
The guy who didn't get a spot kicked the fat man's butt in anger, cursing, "Fatty Sun, are you ever going to stop?" Fatty Sun snapped out of his daze, afraid that if he got up he would be taken his spot, so he quickly climbed up and thrust his short, thick penis into that enchanting honey hole, pumping his hips in and out.
Pan Zi, still not satisfied after ejaculating, turned to suck on the policewoman's tender red nipples. Fatty, with his penis inside Meng Qiulan's vagina, found the tight, young, tender hole extremely stimulating. After a few minutes, he trembled and ejaculated inside Meng Qiulan's vagina.
He got up, his face flushed, muttering something like he was drunk. The impatient thug shoved him, causing him to stumble, and crawled between the beautiful woman's legs. The tender little hole had just slightly closed when another penis was thrust in.
The men moved around like a revolving lantern, ravaging every beautiful and alluring part of the woman—her mouth, breasts, anus, vagina, thighs… The five thugs took turns violating her.
Fatty Sun seemed to have a penchant for licking women; when he couldn't get a good spot, he even licked Meng Qiulan's smooth, soft back, which was as delicate as jade.
Now, the one fucking Meng Qiulan's anus has changed to the one who just fucked her mouth. His name is Wu Tiesheng. He spreads the policewoman's plump buttocks wide, looking down at his penis going in and out of her anus, his hot breath spraying excitedly onto Sun Pangzi's saliva-covered back.
The narrow anus appears even tighter under the cover of the two plump buttocks, the softness and tightness of the anus giving the sensitive glans immense pleasure.
Panzi's saliva-covered penis is ravaging her drooling mouth, while Sun Pangzi tightly hugs her slender waist, licking her navel and lower abdomen.
The beautiful policewoman has completely become their plaything. "Slap! Slap! Slap slap!" Her beautiful heart-shaped white buttocks ripple with each thrust.
Meng Qiulan's beautiful long eyelashes trembled slightly, her face flushed with a dreamy, spring-like allure. Her hazy, starry eyes gazed blankly at the rooftop. Sweat clung to her temples, and semen clung to her body, giving her a captivatingly seductive appearance.
When everyone had exhausted themselves and lay sprawled on the ground, the ravaged policewoman writhed weakly. Her sorrowful gaze, upon first meeting Xiao Zhao tied to the pillar, immediately shifted away in fright. Seeing him, she suddenly realized her true identity, and shame and grief overwhelmed her.
Only then did she realize with a piercing sorrow that Da Liu's head drooped limply, motionless, already quietly dead.
The thugs, now refreshed, stood up with satisfied, lewd grins. Pan Zi looked at Xiao Zhao, whose eyes were bloodshot and who was tied to a pillar, and smiled mockingly, saying, "Now, shouldn't we take care of our Officer Zhao?" Wu Tiesheng glanced at Xiao Zhao's bloodshot eyes and slightly bulging crotch, and said maliciously, "I think we should let our beautiful Officer Meng kill him with her own hands. How about dying under a peony flower? Even as a ghost, one can be romantic. Let him taste the flavor of this stunning beauty before he dies. I believe Officer Zhao won't object." The thugs clapped and cheered. They were already too exhausted to satisfy their lust, and naturally, they were overjoyed to see such a good show.
Hearing their words, Meng Qiulan trembled violently and reflexively cried out, "No, no, I don't want to, don't force me, I can't kill him." Wu Tiesheng walked over and struck Xiao Zhao hard in the stomach, removed the rag from his mouth, and asked with a lewd grin, "Officer Zhao, what's your opinion? Do you agree? If we're going to do it, we'll torture you severely first." Xiao Zhao gagged from the beating and gasped for breath before finally raising his head and saying sadly to Meng Qiulan, "Officer Meng... no, it's... Qiulan, we can't possibly survive anymore. Do you know you're the most beautiful girl in our police force?" A blush rose on his pale cheeks. "I've always loved you. Many young men in the team secretly like you too, but… I know that with my looks and qualifications, I'm not worthy to pursue you. Just being able to talk to you a few times makes me happy." He stammered, "I… I've never had a girlfriend, never been with a woman. Before I die, you… you'd…" Meng Qiulan blushed and interrupted him shyly, "Xiao Zhao, stop talking."
Chapter Eighteen:
Wu Tiesheng untied Xiao Zhao from the pillar, but didn't loosen the rope binding his hands. He pulled him in front of Meng Qiulan, drew a dagger from his waist, and shoved it into her hand. Two men, already holding pistols, stood guard to the side.
Wu Tiesheng grinned sinisterly and said to her, "Don't try anything funny. You can satisfy him, or you can kill him with one blow. If you try to resist, he'll die a horrible death. You'll know what it means to wish you were dead, hmph."
He stepped aside, sat at a table, opened a paper package, took out some snacks, poured himself a glass of wine, and began eating as if no one else was there.
Holding a sharp knife, Meng Qiulan trembled as she looked at Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao, pale-faced and staring blankly at her, was now in this predicament, something they had never imagined.
For a long time, Meng Qiulan's face flushed and paled. Looking at the young Xiao Zhao, she suddenly thought, "I am already impure. Since I am destined to die, why should I cling to worldly desires? Let me have one last moment of madness before I die. Let this partner who will go to the underworld with me enjoy this moment. If those villains can possess her, why should she hesitate to give it to her partner?"
She lowered the knife, a strange radiance appearing on her solemn and holy face. She embraced Xiao Zhao's buttocks, pressing her face against his legs in sorrowful caress, tears streaming down her face.
One of the thugs, watching with great interest, cursed, "Hurry up, it's getting late, I want to sleep." Meng Qiulan resolutely wiped away her tears, unashamedly unzipped Xiao Zhao's pants, and took out his penis.
Xiao Zhao's penis was already somewhat hard, and as soon as she took it out, it quickly straightened and became erect, as if inflated.
Qiulan's face was still red. She raised her head and glanced at Xiao Zhao, seemingly reproachful for his lecherousness. Xiao Zhao's eyes had regained their luster. His face flushed slightly at her glance, but seeing this beautiful, naked woman kneeling before him, her gentle hands caressing his penis—soft, warm, and itchy—her gaze was so alluring at that moment, and his erect penis couldn't help but twitch again.
Several thugs burst into laughter. Meng Qiulan, her face flushed, straightened her chest and pressed her rosy lips against Xiao Zhao's burning penis, her smooth, fragrant tongue enveloping his slightly salty glans.
Xiao Zhao, who had never experienced anything like this before, trembled violently. He felt a sense of euphoria as Meng Qiulan gently performed oral sex on him. Her warm, luscious tongue coiled around his glans like a snake, licking the most sensitive part of his urethra, sending shivers down his spine.
He gazed gratefully at his beloved woman, whom he usually couldn't touch, now kissing his genitals without any hesitation. Gratitude and excitement filled his young heart.
How wonderful this unfamiliar feeling was!
After being licked back and forth dozens of times by her soft tongue, and then teased by her small mouth, Xiao Zhao could no longer contain his rapidly rising pleasure. His urethra, teased by her tongue, suddenly released hot semen.
His passion erupted, streams of hot, thick fluid gushing out uncontrollably. Meng Qiufang's delicate red lips remained tightly gripping the swollen penis, her tongue not only holding the glans but also sucking it in with all her might, swallowing it greedily without a care for the dirt.
Xiao Zhao, his face flushed, looked at Meng Qiufang gratefully and said tenderly, "Qiulan, thank you, thank...thank...you." Meng Qiufang glanced at him wistfully, then lowered her eyes and continued to play with his limp penis. Soon, the young man's penis swelled again in her gentle mouth.
The thugs were both captivated by Meng Qiufang's unprecedentedly alluring demeanor and secretly admired the boy's rapid recovery.
Meng Qiufang gently tugged at Xiao Zhao's sleeve and whispered, "Lie down." Xiao Zhao knelt down first, facing Meng Qiufang, his eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he began kissing her face passionately.
Meng Qiulan tenderly embraced him, and the two kissed for a while. Then, she held Xiao Zhao's shoulders, gently laying him down on the ground. Shyly, she raised her hips, took his erect penis in her hand, and slowly inserted it into her tight vagina. Her full buttocks fell silently, embracing his thick, passionate member within her delicate flesh.
The policewoman, who had never done anything like this before, moved up and down actively, her full breasts bouncing with her movements.
Making love with someone she didn't find repulsive aroused Meng Qiulan's desire as well. She half-closed her beautiful eyes, temporarily forgetting her pain, and reveling in the pleasure of intercourse. Hidden among the fragrant grass, his penis throbbed as her vagina opened and closed, sucking and writhing. Xiao Zhao felt a tingling sensation all over his body, an indescribable sweetness. Each time her plump, soft buttocks sat down against his groin, they brought a comfort that could only be felt in appreciating. Xiao Zhao thrust his hips upward with all his might, aiming straight for the heart of the matter. Meng Qiulan's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she cried out softly, enduring the pain to meet him. The alluring expression on her face was incredibly captivating.
Her beautiful face now exuded a captivating allure. Light and shadow cast a yellow glow on Meng Qiulan's seductive body, and the erect penis throbbed between their intertwined bodies, which appeared and disappeared intermittently. Strands of her beautiful hair cascaded over her snow-white shoulders.
The two were caught in a frenzied, life-or-death struggle...
Xiao Zhao, seemingly oblivious to the danger, thrust his hips forward, his waist moving powerfully, pumping rapidly and forcefully into Meng Qiulan's wet, warm, tender, and tight vagina. For the first time, Meng Qiulan experienced the exquisite pleasure of lovemaking, moaning softly and shyly as she sat down forcefully, pushing her smooth, beautiful, and tender buttocks to allow Xiao Zhao's penis to penetrate deeper. She savored the intense pleasure brought by his large, round, and hot glans being deeply inserted into the depths of her small, tight vagina...
Xiao Zhao let out a low, excited roar, his eyes gazing lovingly at Meng Qiulan's alluring figure leaping on his body, as if he wanted to forever etch her into his memory.
His erect penis began to ejaculate again, his semen shooting into her vagina. The soft, tender flesh of Meng Qiulan's tight, delicate vagina immediately convulsed, gripping the thick shaft tightly. With each ejaculation, her body radiated a captivating glow, her allure indescribable… Suddenly, Meng Qiulan leaned down, her pert breasts pressed against Xiao Zhao's chest. She embraced him with her right arm, her beautiful lips meeting his, sucking on his flesh. Her left hand found a dagger, and she stabbed it diagonally into Xiao Zhao's left ribcage below the third rib. Tears streamed from her eyes as she frantically kissed his lips, saying, "Xiao Zhao, go in peace. I… will be back soon to be with you, to be with Da Liu." A stab there could sever the heart meridian, causing a painless death—that's what her instructors taught her at police academy. But she never imagined that the first time she would use it would be on her own colleague.
Xiao Zhao groaned, his penis still ejaculating excitedly, while his heart was pierced at that moment. He exhaled his last breath, filled with pleasure and gratitude, his eyes gradually becoming unfocused, and his body stiffening.
Chapter Nineteen:
Several ruthless thugs looked at Meng Qiulan, who was riding on top of Xiao Zhao, her face pale and dazed. They saw that between their tightly intertwined lower bodies, male semen and love fluid mixed with vaginal fluid were slowly flowing out of Meng Qiulan's lower body... while Xiao Zhao's blood was also flowing out, staining Meng Qiulan's fair and slender thighs red. They couldn't help but clap and cheer.
Fatty Sun looked at her with pity and said, "This little wench is really something, guys. Would it be such a waste to just kill her like that?" The thugs exchanged glances. Finally, Pan Zi slapped his thigh and said, "Damn it, how many times in our lives can we get to play with a woman this hot, and a policewoman at that? Let's keep her here, play with her until we're tired of her, then kill her. We can't handle her with just a few of us." "Yes, yes, play with her until we're tired of her, then kill her!" The thugs echoed, their faces revealing lewd smiles.
Tears welled in her eyes as she watched Xiao Zhao's young face gradually lose its vitality. Meng Qiulan's heart was already dead, but she still heard the thugs' words. A cold, hateful glint suddenly flashed in her eyes. She no longer resolved to die. Since the thugs admired her beauty, she would use it as a weapon for revenge. She would find a chance to escape. She knew the chance was slim, but at least there was one.
Moreover, the police wouldn't ignore it; they must be searching for them too.
The police launched a city-wide manhunt, but after a whole night, there was still no trace. Based on past experience, drug trafficking organizations are extremely ruthless, as national laws severely punish drug manufacturers and traffickers, usually resulting in execution. Therefore, those who dare to risk their lives to traffic drugs are ruthless, and discovering undercover police usually leads to retaliation—execution.
However, since there was no body, the search had to continue, though everyone knew the situation was tense, though unspoken, their enthusiasm for the search had waned.
Three police officers had sacrificed their lives in this incident, and the leaders would likely face criticism from their superiors. Qin Shouren was also genuinely remorseful for losing the beautiful Meng Qiulan. He had only returned home early that morning, and Xiao Yan had practically become his wife. She told her husband she would be back in a couple of days and simply stayed at Qin Shouren's house. Once a woman's sense of shame disappears, she becomes even more ruthless than a man. She was now infatuated with Qin Shouren, treating him more intimately than her husband.
Qin Shouren was in a low mood. He had just eaten a few bites when his wife called again with more bad news. She had discovered yesterday that their safe had been burglarized, with five or six bankbooks, over 100,000 yuan in cash, and a batch of jewelry worth over 400,000 yuan stolen.
The bankbooks were password protected, so she wasn't too worried. However, the notebook detailing their involvement in smuggling and accepting bribes was also missing. She told her husband this with some trepidation, but whether she was trying to reassure herself or him, she believed the thief had only stolen money, and the notebook only contained dates, locations, and item names—enough to be incomprehensible to a layman. She thought that although it was missing, it shouldn't be a big problem.
Qin Shouren's face grew increasingly grim as he listened. Before his wife could finish, he interrupted her, telling her to destroy any other suspicious evidence she had on hand immediately and not to mention anything similar on the phone for the next few days. His seriousness frightened his wife.
Hanging up the phone, Qin Shouren's eyes flickered. He sneered, "He's investigating the other side's weaknesses, and obviously, they're also gathering evidence against him. It seems they have a slight advantage right now, but those dubious pieces of evidence can't kill him. Everyone knows he and his wife have been separated for a long time. If the blame falls entirely on her, she's a customs officer, and he wouldn't even be guilty of condoning a family member's actions."
Thinking of this, he felt a little more at ease, and only then did he feel comfortable joking with Xiao Yan. He first called his unit, saying he'd been busy all night, his heart wasn't feeling well, and he needed to rest at home. He told them to continue the investigation and search today, focusing on the suburbs and outskirts, and not to make a big fuss. After giving these instructions, he took Xiao Yan to bed. He truly hadn't slept all night; after all, he was getting old. Even with a beautiful woman in his arms, he soon fell into a deep sleep. Poor Xiao Yan... Zhengzu couldn't sleep, and being held by him made it difficult to leave, so she could only lie there with him, feeling utterly bored.
While he slept soundly, the He siblings on the tennis court were full of energy.
Both were wearing off-white shorts and vests, with white sun hats on their heads. They both had tanned, athletic skin; the brother was tall and imposing, standing at 1.8 meters, while the sister was also tall and slender, only a head shorter than her brother. They were truly a perfect couple, exquisitely beautiful.
After working up a sweat, they went to rest under an umbrella, sipping their drinks. He Yingzhi raised an eyebrow triumphantly and said to his sister, "Yingying, Xu Ming sent word today that he's obtained evidence of Lao Qin's smuggling from Duan Lihui. That's enough to make an example of him. Combined with the information we've gathered from other sources, and with a combination of kindness and pressure, I think we can force him to submit." The boss said the higher-ups were already aware of our infiltration and we had to close the net as soon as possible. Today was a day for a joyous gathering, so he told Qin Xiaohua to invite Lao Qin out and confront him today. Yingying smiled and nodded to her brother with admiration, saying, "Okay, it's time to confront him. Our power mainly comes from underworld gangs, and what we lack is official support. If we force him to join our side, our future business will definitely be safer and easier. I'll call Xiaohua now." She took out her phone, dialed a number, and called Qin Xiaohua. After a brief conversation, she instructed Qin Xiaohua to invite their father to the exchange club. Then she hung up and smiled sweetly at her brother, saying, "Brother, it's all settled. Xiaohua said Dongfang Linglin has also been won over, and she'll bring Linglin along. Linglin is a great beauty. We're old classmates, and it feels a bit unfair to scheme against her like this. You've got another plaything." He Yingzhi held his sister's hand and said affectionately, "Yingying, my relationships with them were just for show. No matter how beautiful they are, they're all just ordinary women in my eyes. I only love you, you know that." Yingying blushed and held her brother's hand, moved, saying, "Brother, I know your heart, really. I don't care how many women you have, as long as you always have me in your heart, I'll be content."
Chapter Twenty
These words of love were so profound, yet such deep affection between a brother and sister was undeniably unsettling. Perhaps their mindset was somewhat abnormal, viewing this forbidden love as normal.
What are Qin Xiaohua and Dongfang Linglin doing now?
Dongfang Linglin has also fallen into a trap, and compared to her, Meng Qiulan seems to be luckier. At least Meng Qiulan's suffering was physical, and her spirit never succumbed to the other party. Dongfang Linglin, however, has completely succumbed to the trap set by the He siblings and cannot extricate herself.
That night, under the persuasion of He Yingying and Qin Xiaohua, she drank a lot of red wine, got into a taxi, and the night wind blew, the aftereffects kicked in, and she became dizzy and unconscious, only able to let Qin Xiaohua support her.
When they arrived at He Wenyuan's house, it was already dark. He Wenyuan was very surprised to see the two of them at his door. Qin Xiaohua naturally prepared a story to dispel He Wenyuan's doubts. Qin Xiaohua embellished the story, saying how deeply Dongfang Linglin admired him, and after drinking, she revealed her own feelings. Finally, she strongly urged He Wenyuan to seize the opportunity and not miss it.
Gazing at her lying soundly on the bed, her cheeks flushed, her hair flowing over her shoulders, her slender figure displaying the perfect curves of a woman, He Wenyuan thought of his beloved disciple, once a naive young girl, now grown into a graceful swan. Hearing Qin Xiaohua express her love for Linglin, He Wenyuan was deeply moved.
However, he still had some reservations. But Yingying had already slipped an aphrodisiac into Dongfang Linglin's drink, and alcohol itself had a stimulating effect. When his trembling hand caressed Dongfang Linglin's smooth, silky thighs, Dongfang Linglin, overcome with desire, embraced his waist. The two rolled onto the bed, and everything fell into place naturally.
As their bodies writhed wildly on the bed, a sly smile appeared on Qin Xiaohua's lips. She activated a miniature camera, recording this lewd scene. Watching it, she couldn't suppress her own lust and stripped naked, joining the fray. The three of them entwined together.
As dawn broke, Dongfang Linglin woke up first. She felt herself being embraced by a pair of strong arms. Her mind cleared, and her heart skipped a beat. Opening her eyes, the dim light allowed her to see the naked man holding her as she slept soundly—it was her respected and beloved teacher. His thigh was pressed against her lower abdomen, and a large hand rested on her soft breast. Startled, she trembled violently, pushing him away and screaming, "Oh my god, how did I get here? Teacher He, you…you…" Teacher He was awakened. His face flushed, and he said somewhat awkwardly, "Linglin, I…I…" Tears streamed down Dongfang Linglin's face. Terrified, she pulled the blanket tighter around herself, crying out in disappointment and sorrow, "Why…why is this happening?"
Xiao Hua, who was sleeping behind Dongfang Linglin, also woke up. She smiled and hugged Dongfang Linglin, comforting her, "Sister Ling, what's the big deal? I know you actually like Teacher He quite a bit. Teacher He has been incredibly kind to you. What's wrong with repaying him like this?" Dongfang Linglin suddenly realized what was happening. She glared angrily at Qin Xiaohua and said, "You...you're behind this scheme! I have no grudge against you, why are you doing this to me? I do like Teacher He, but...but it's not...it's not like that..." Her face flushed red.
Qin Xiaohua shrugged, saying indifferently, "Is there a better way for a woman to repay a man than by offering herself?" Dongfang Linglin slapped Qin Xiaohua hard across the face, jumped up hastily, put on her clothes, and ran away as if fleeing.
Qin Xiaohua smiled seductively at Teacher He and said, "Don't worry, I'll definitely make her change her mind." She then hurriedly dressed and chased after him, leaving He Wenyuan stunned and filled with regret.
Qin Xiaohua ran downstairs. Two men got out of a BMW, leering and nodding. "Xiaohua, yesterday was really something," one said, "we were fucking masturbating all night." Qin Xiaohua blushed, laughing and cursing, "Get lost! Where's the tape?" "I copied three copies. Here, this one's for you, I'll take the other two back." Qin Xiaohua took the tape, got into the car, and chased after them along the alley. Someone had been following them ever since they left Yingying's house yesterday. Reaching the alley entrance, she caught up with Dongfang Linglin, who was pale and hurrying with her head down.
Qin Xiaohua ran up, rolled down the window, and said, "Sister Ling, get in, I'll give you a ride." Dongfang Linglin didn't say a word, didn't turn her head, and didn't dare look her in the eye.
Qin Xiaohua said coldly, "Sister Ling, this is not right of you. Last night you went to bed willingly; no one forced you. Do you want to see your own recording?" Dongfang Linglin stopped abruptly, her face drained of color. She asked blankly, "What did you say?" Qin Xiaohua smiled crookedly, a hint of wickedness in her pretty face. "Get in the car and you'll know." Dongfang Linglin, being a well-known female reporter, knew she had probably fallen into a terrible trap. She composed herself, got into the car, and coldly asked, "What recording?" Qin Xiaohua took out a tape, put it in the car's VCR, and started driving while playing the recording. He chuckled strangely, saying, "Sister Ling's performance last night was truly outstanding. I believe even the hottest top-tier DVDs couldn't compare. If they were mass-produced as DVDs, they would definitely fetch a good price." A pair of bright red lips appeared on the small color television screen, moving. The camera zoomed out, gradually revealing a beautiful woman with a lewd and infatuated smile on her face, her mouth sucking on a thick, hard penis. It was none other than Dongfang Linglin herself.
Dongfang Linglin's body jolted as if struck by lightning; she jumped up abruptly, reaching for the tape, crying out in despair, "It's you! Why?"
Chapter Twenty-One:
Qin Xiaohua nonchalantly held her hand, smiling and saying, "Sister Ling, if you like it..." "You can take it home as a souvenir after you've watched it. You're a reporter, you've heard of miniature cameras, right? I wasn't the only one admiring your beauty yesterday. My buddy drove this car and waited downstairs the whole time. The camera has a transmitter, and they watched and recorded from inside the car. Hmm, the original tape is probably back for editing by now, hahaha." Dongfang Linglin's body suddenly went limp, and she murmured, "Why, why, why did you do this?" Qin Xiaohua shrugged and said, "Sister Ling, think positively. What's a reporter, what's a prostitute? Aren't they all the same? No matter the length, submissions are welcome." Dongfang Linglin glared at her with fiery eyes and said hatefully, "You...you..." "...Qin Xiaohua's face darkened. She said, "Sister Ling, you'd better sit down and watch your tape first, okay? Otherwise, your tape will be famous all over the country tomorrow. Tsk tsk tsk, you'll be famous right away." Dongfang Linglin looked at the appalling scene on TV, covered her face, and said, "No, I don't want to watch. Just tell me what you want." Qin Xiaohua pulled her hand down and said, "My only request is to watch the tape. You won't even listen to my orders on this. What else can I ask you to watch? Watch it." Her purpose in making Dongfang Linglin watch the tape was simply to completely destroy Dongfang Linglin's dignity. Once a woman loses her dignity, it's easy for her to do whatever she wants.
Helpless and ashamed, Dongfang Linglin looked at Daizi. She saw herself, lost in a daze, sucking on the penis of her respected teacher with unprecedented wantonness. As she sucked, she could clearly see that the teacher's emotions were rising. He took off his clothes and carefully played with her breasts, while she shamelessly twisted her plump thighs. The scene now seemed unbearably shameful.
My God, Teacher He, the Teacher He whom she respected like a father, had actually spread her thighs and was rapidly flicking her clitoris with his tongue, occasionally pulling it up and down with his lips. His hands gripped Dongfang Linglin's long, smooth, snow-white, and rounded legs, forcefully spreading them apart. She, incredibly shy and reluctant, half-heartedly parted her tightly closed legs…
Teacher He spread Dongfang Linglin's delicate, smooth legs wide, completely exposing the sacred peach blossom beneath the mysterious jade crotch of the charming and beautiful female reporter from the provincial capital. It was already slippery and wet…
Dongfang Linglin let out a soft moan, her face turning as red as a cloth, utterly ashamed.
She saw that gradually, her pink peach blossom mouth was oozing clear fluid, glistening under the light. The teacher continued to greedily explore her layers of tender flesh. She licked her dry lips, emitting alluring moans. She felt a heat rising throughout her body. Sitting in the car, she seemed to understand Teacher He's mouth full of her fluids, his nostrils filled with the most private scent of her hidden forbidden land… and the feeling of her yielding to his pleasure.
At this moment, Teacher He had already raised his thick, erect penis, which had been standing tall and proud for a long time, and gently pressed it against the warm and tender vagina, first using the glans to push open the tightly closed, smooth, and tender labia...
With a powerful thrust of his lower body, his glans entered Dongfang Linglin's tight, narrow vagina. Because her vagina was already slippery and wet, he easily penetrated deep inside her—Dongfang Linglin, almost convulsing with excitement, trembled all over her snow-white skin. She impulsively hugged her teacher's back, her chest exposed, her face full of lustful desire. She arched her slender waist, allowing him to thrust while simultaneously lowering his head to suckle one of her breasts, tender, smooth, shy, and erect nipples…
Old He The teacher's penetration began to quicken, stimulating Dongfang Linglin's narrow, tight vagina. The shy and delicate Dongfang Linglin moaned softly beneath the teacher's crotch…
From the scene, Teacher He, with his thick penis erect, impatiently pressed it against her fair and voluptuous body, thrusting repeatedly. She not only didn't resist, but also, in arousal, wantonly spread her legs, furrowed her brows, and hummed softly, hugging the teacher's back, moving her hips rhythmically, actively responding.
She saw the teacher thrust faster and harder, her legs draped over his waist, her buttocks raised high, frantically responding, moaning with pleasure, her face flushed, her eyes and brows full of laughter.
The tender flesh of her vulva turned inside out with the teacher's penis, her slender feet resting on his lower back, her pink toes curling tightly.
What humiliated Dongfang Linglin even more was that on the screen, her buttocks were thrusting upwards forcefully, clamping tightly around the teacher's penis, as if afraid he wouldn't use enough force. The teacher's hands gripped her hips, increasing the force of his thrusts. The intense stimulation made her bite her teeth, gasp for breath, and her round, smooth buttocks trembled uncontrollably.
Dongfang Linglin trembled all over. If last night's frenzy had been heaven, now she was in hell. She saw Qin Xiaohua join in the lewdness, making the scene even more obscene, but her mind seemed frozen, unable to process what she saw.
After a long, long time, Dongfang Linglin finally asked, her face ashen, "What... exactly is your purpose?" Qin Xiaohua chuckled and said, "To be honest, I have a few friends who have started a club. Usually, the people who come here are prominent figures in society. We get a lot of benefits and help from them. However, while women are easy to find, it's not so easy to find a beautiful woman who is both beautiful and has good temperament. To be honest, we have our eye on you and want to hire you part-time as a public relations officer at the club. It will only be once or twice a month, and the pay is very generous. What do you say?" The more Dongfang Linglin listened, the more frightened she became. What public relations officer? Isn't that just high-class prostitution? It's just that the customers are of higher status. What they get from them isn't money, but rather using their power and status to gain more benefits.
A chill ran through her. If she really fell for it, wouldn't she be doomed?
She shook her head resolutely and said, "No, I won't...do such a thing. You don't need to force me anymore." "Good, very good. Tomorrow, the tape will be edited and sold. You can end it all, but what about your parents? They've been honest, hardworking laborers their whole lives. Now, their daughter has finally made something of herself, a high-profile journalist. Overnight, hehe, you can imagine the result. And what about your teacher, Mr. He? Didn't you always say he was good to you..." "You owe me a mountain of gratitude? If the tape gets out, what will happen to him? Yes, he defiled you, but don't forget, he's still a man. You seduced him so passionately, how could he not be tempted?" "You want to die, then." The car had already reached the river bridge. Qin Xiaohua pulled the car over to the side of the road and said, "Jump off the bridge. I guarantee you won't survive. You'll be smashed to pieces. As for your parents who raised you with such hardship, and Teacher He who nurtured you to your current status, of course you can't care about that." Dongfang Linglin gripped the car door handle, her hands trembling.
Chapter Twenty-Two.
Qin Xiaohua sighed and said, "Sister Ling, you're really overthinking things. It's nothing serious. Don't you and your boyfriend have sex regularly? It's just a different man. What you get from him isn't love, but money. Don't you think money is more real? Don't worry about getting too deeply involved. Those big shots love novelty. Do it for three to five years, and you can achieve fame and fortune. And naturally, new women will replace you. You can go back to being a good wife and mother, it's not too late. Think it through." Dongfang Linglin's hands fell limply, and she buried her face in her hands and cried.
Qin Xiaohua knew that Dongfang Linglin had actually been tamed. Once a woman takes the first step on the forbidden path, there's no fear that she won't take the second. Just then, He Yingying called. Qin Xiaohua proudly reported her success and then wanted to inform her father to attend the swapping party as well.
She was an wicked girl, yet in some ways, she was also quite naive. She was unaware of the power struggles between the He siblings and their father. All she knew was that the He siblings were the hosts of a group dance party, a very influential couple. She even helped them commit evil deeds simply because she envied them and wanted to be like them, powerful figures who could command the wind and rain.
She didn't know that the He siblings were plotting against her father. In her mind, her father was an official, a lecherous and corrupt one, while the He siblings, in her sense, weren't thieves. Therefore, she couldn't fathom the potential conflict between them.
She knew her father was lecherous and domineering, never afraid of criticism, and assumed he would agree. So, she happily called him, telling him to come to the Tianxing Nightclub that night, jokingly asking him to bring the beautiful female military officer. Unexpectedly, Qin Shouren refused. Although he was lustful and secretly yearned for such lewd scenes, he remained cautious about a mysterious organization whose background he knew nothing about, and dared not rashly step inside. He had
woken up a bit by then, and after spending some time with Xiao Yan in bed, the passion subsided, and he was comfortably smoking. Unexpectedly, He Yingzhi called his home. Although the two were secretly vying for power, they were outwardly polite when they met. He Yingzhi addressed him as "Uncle Qin," and Qin Shouren patted him on the shoulder and called him "Young Master He," as if they were from powerful families, yet they rarely interacted.
But today, He Yingzhi's tone on the phone was less polite. He directly invited Director Qin to the Tianxing Nightclub that evening, saying he had important matters to discuss.
Tianxing again. Qin Shouren's gaze darkened, flashing with a sinister light. It took him a long time to regain his composure before he chuckled and said, "Alright, I'll definitely be there tonight." He Yingzhi laughed heartily on the phone, "Great! Then I'll be waiting for you." Tianxing Nightclub wasn't particularly famous in the city. In reality, the Fenghua Hotel, secretly controlled by Qin Shouren, was the top-tier entertainment venue in terms of reputation. Only ordinary citizens were unaware that it was actually a large casino and den of iniquity, boasting top-notch gambling equipment and hostesses. The huge sums of money earned were split 50/50 between the investors and the corrupt officials who protected them.
In Qin Shouren's memory, Tianxing Nightclub was a rather unassuming place, frequented by literati, poets, painters, and the like, not particularly eye-catching. Now, it seemed to him that this place was a high-class brothel.
A cold smile played on his lips: "You greenhorn, let's see what tricks you have up your sleeve, hmph!" At seven o'clock, Qin Shouren arrived at Tianxing Nightclub with Xiao Yan, who was dressed in a pink evening gown. This luxurious evening gown was the one he accompanied Xiao Yan to buy that afternoon. Wearing it, she looked elegant and graceful, with a section of snow-white skin exposed at the chest, a slender waist, and beautifully shaped arms. She looked radiant and exuded a refreshing beauty.
There were guards at the door, and Qin Shouren, lacking a gold membership card, was turned away. However, it was clear they had advanced communication channels; moments later, He Yingying, dressed in flowing white robes, appeared ethereal to greet him. Upon seeing Qin Shouren, a pair of charming dimples appeared on her cheeks, and she sweetly said, "Uncle Qin, you've arrived! Please come in. This... is your companion? She's so beautiful." Xiao Yan shyly shook hands with her, and they introduced themselves. Yingying affectionately took her hand, and as they walked inside, she said to Qin Shouren, "Uncle Qin, my brother is waiting for you in the upstairs meeting room. I'll take care of your companion; I'll make sure she's well taken care of." "Alright," Qin Shouren nodded to Xiao Yan, "Let Yingying keep you company. I have some things to discuss." He watched Yingying lead Xiao Yan into a long corridor, then turned and went upstairs.
Inside, He Yingzhi sat on the sofa, looking arrogantly at the city's highest law enforcement officer, her eyes gleaming with excitement, as if she had already subdued him. Qin Shouren, however, showed a strange expression the instant their eyes met; it was a face of worldly wisdom. Compared to the young and impetuous He Yingzhi, who sat with her legs crossed, the usually arrogant Qin Shouren became remarkably calm. He glanced at He Yingzhi with interest; the formal contest had begun.
In the luxurious VIP lounge, more than twenty men and women had already gathered. The women were all slender and beautiful, while the men were mostly middle-aged men with large bellies. They were gathered in twos and threes, holding wine glasses, elegantly drinking and chatting. It was clear that they were all successful and wealthy upper-class figures. Xiao Yan didn't recognize any of them. Fortunately, Yingying was a very hospitable hostess. While politely responding to the guests who greeted her, she introduced these important figures to Xiao Yan: a bureau chief, a section chief, a CEO of a company, a social celebrity...
Xiao Yan felt very uncomfortable. For some reason, she felt that the men's gazes were very presumptuous, like a beast seeing new prey. Their sharp gazes felt as if they had stripped her naked, making it unbearable.
Suddenly, she spotted a familiar figure. The man, dressed in a suit, was tall and imposing, middle-aged yet not overweight. His handsome face exuded mature masculine charm. Worried she might be mistaken, she scrutinized him more closely, and the more she looked, the more it resembled him.
Just then, the man who had been chatting and laughing with a beautifully dressed woman seemed to sense her gaze. He turned and glanced at Xiao Yan, then suddenly gaped, looking utterly shocked.
This further confirmed Xiao Yan's suspicions. She smiled sweetly and said, "Chief of Staff Zheng, don't you recognize me?" Looking at the smiling beauty, the man called Chief of Staff Zheng became even more speechless, stammering for a long time, unable to utter a word.
Chapter Twenty-Three.
Xiao Yan looked at him strangely, not understanding why this old superior, the chief of staff who had been demobilized for more than three years, was so surprised to see her.
She looked herself up and down a few times, but didn't find anything wrong, and asked in confusion, "Chief of Staff, I... what's wrong?" Chief of Staff Zheng took a deep breath before exclaiming, "Xiao... Yan, it's you... you... how come... you're here?" Xiao Yan tilted her head and smiled at him, saying, "Chief of Staff is too old-fashioned. Why can't a woman... go to a nightclub? I'm going through the demobilization procedures and will soon be settling down in this city." At this moment, Yingying, who was chatting with several men and women, saw that Xiao Yan had met an acquaintance, so she hurried over and said loudly to Xiao Yan and Yingying, "Director Zheng, this is my new friend. What, you know each other?" As she spoke, her beautiful eyes stared at the man meaningfully.
Then he said to Xiao Yan, "This is Director Zheng of the First Criminal Division of the District Court. Do you know him?" Xiao Yan happily replied, "Yes, he is Zheng Qiang, our regimental chief of staff. It's been more than three years since we last met. I never expected to meet you here. Congratulations on working at the court now." Director Zheng received a look from Yingying and heard her emphasize the words "new friend." He seemed to understand something and looked at this once pretty and mischievous female soldier with a complicated expression, as if recalling his time in the army.
Yingying said to Xiao Yan, "Let's go, I'll introduce you to some more friends, and then you can have a good chat with your old comrade-in-arms later." Director Zheng's expression was very strange. He watched the two walk a few steps away, then suddenly caught up, his face flushed, and said, "Xiao Yan... um, Yingying, tonight I'd like Xiao Yan to be my dance partner, is that alright?" Xiao Yan gave him a reproachful look and said, "Director Zheng... Director Zheng, we've danced together during military gatherings, why are you being so formal now? Don't worry, I'll definitely dance with you tonight, and we'll have a good chat too." Yingying chuckled, quickly covering her mouth, suppressing a laugh, and said, "Director Zheng, you heard me? I guarantee she'll dance with you first, but I can't guarantee the other gentlemen won't invite this beautiful lady." Xiao Yan blushed and pushed her away, scolding her for talking nonsense. The two then walked off to the others, leaving Director Zheng standing there, gazing longingly at her beautiful figure.
Xiao Yan noticed that the oval living room was surrounded by individual lounges, with wine and cigarettes laid out on the sofas and coffee tables.
After a while, more than forty people had gathered in the hall. Yingying walked to the round platform in the middle, clapped her hands lightly, and the people who were talking gathered around. The door to the living room was also closed by two burly men.
Yingying smiled charmingly and said, "Everyone, welcome! This is the second gathering this month. Today is a happy day for everyone because we have two new friends joining us, and they are two beautiful ladies." She pointed to a corner and said, "This is Ms. Dongfang Linglin, a famous reporter from the provincial newspaper." Immediately, the living room was filled with exclamations of surprise from the men and whispers from the women.
Xiao Yan stared at her closely. She was a slender girl wearing a white off-the-shoulder dress. Her long, shiny black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her skin was as fair as her dress. She had a beautiful oval face, and beneath her lightly drawn eyebrows were a pair of large eyes that looked pitiful. She had a high nose and small, full lips, but her face was pale, as if she was not feeling well.
Yingying smiled smugly, then pointed to Xiao Yan and said to everyone, "This is...," she paused, drawing everyone's attention, and then calmly continued, "It's Lieutenant Xiao Yan of the local garrison, a beautiful and charming female officer." The gasps in the hall grew louder, and many people stared at her. Xiao Yan was a little embarrassed, her face flushed slightly. She politely nodded and smiled at everyone, but her gaze suddenly fell on Qin Shouren's daughter standing in a corner, a disdainful sneer on her lips, and she was momentarily stunned.
Yingying waited until everyone quieted down before continuing, "Everyone, join our joyful gathering. Don't worry, there will be many outstanding women and successful men joining us. Miss Dongfang Linglin is my university classmate; I hope you gentlemen will take good care of her." Dongfang Linglin stared fiercely at her; if looks could kill, Yingying would be riddled with holes by now.
Yingying looked at her, smiled charmingly, and then turned to say, "This is Lieutenant Xiao Yan." She didn't address her as "madam," but emphasized her military status, which made Xiao Yan somewhat puzzled.
Yingying continued, "Lieutenant Xiao Yan and our old friend Director Zheng are old comrades-in-arms, so I've already agreed that Director Zheng will accompany her for the first dance." Upon hearing this, a sigh of regret immediately followed. A short, stout middle-aged man raised his voice and asked, "Miss Yingying, when can we dance together?" Yingying smiled generously and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Liu, I don't like dancing." Another man laughed loudly, "Really? Miss Yingying is a dancer?" The people in the hall burst into laughter.
Yingying wasn't offended. She gave him a charmingly disdainful look and said, "Now the dance begins. I wish everyone a pleasant time." With that, she gracefully turned and walked out through a small door in the corner of the hall.
Chapter Twenty-Four:
The men eagerly approached the beautiful young women. Several of them giggled playfully, twirling and weaving like butterflies, filling the hall with laughter. More men surged towards Dongfang Linglin, the renowned reporter, who turned pale and frantically tried to dodge them. A nimble, thin man quickly grabbed her and pushed her into a lounge. Most men turned to other targets, but two others followed.
Xiao Yan, initially puzzled by the lack of music and lighting, was taken aback by their behavior. Just then, she heard rapid breathing beside her. Turning around, she saw Director Zheng, his face flushed with excitement, grabbing her and pulling her into a lounge, closing the door behind him.
Xiao Yan asked in alarm, "Chief of Staff, what... what's going on?" Director Zheng, panting heavily, ripped off his tie and said while taking off his shirt, "You're here now, and you still don't know what's going on, Xiao? I've really always liked you. You're so beautiful. It's a pity I'm a married man. I couldn't pursue you when I was in the army. I never thought that things would turn out this way..." He hugged Xiao Yan and was about to kiss her.
Xiao Yan pushed him away and asked, "What's going on? The more I listen, the less I understand. What... what is this..." Director Zheng leered and said, "Don't understand what? This so-called 'joyful dance party,' no, it should be called a 'promiscuous dance party,' is actually a gathering for exchanging female partners for sex. Most wives aren't pretty enough, so few people bring their wives. Most bring their mistresses or secretaries. Do you know why there are more women than men? A few of them are dancers from a song and dance troupe, specially hired to make everyone have fun. I'm really lucky today, to get you." Xiao Yan was shocked and hurriedly tried to avoid his embrace. "I...I didn't know it was like this, let me go," she said. Director Zheng chuckled and said, "Don't be silly if a woman who's been here can leave safely. Come on, let's enjoy ourselves to the fullest." Xiao Yan never expected that being played with by Director Qin alone wasn't enough, she was also forced to come to such a shameful place. She had thought that since she had already lost her virginity to Qin Shouren, she might as well accept her fate as his mistress and get many benefits from him. She didn't know that Qin Shouren hadn't expected that before she had even joined their side, they would already be targeting his woman. She thought that Qin Shouren had brought her here for his own pleasure, and a wave of bitterness washed over her.
Although her body was no longer pure, and she didn't care too much about such things, she still couldn't accept such a bold and lewd act psychologically.
Director Zheng's hand had already reached into her bosom, kneading her breasts. She resisted fiercely, and the two of them writhed together on the tatami.
Suddenly, the door slammed open, and three men squeezed in, lewdly grinning and disheveled. One of them said to Director Zheng, "Old Zheng, are you up to it? Since the beautiful lieutenant doesn't like you, why don't we have some fun?" The other two were already pulling down their pants, and one had already stripped naked, revealing his ugly penis, which stood erect in front of Xiao Yan.
Director Zheng saw Qin Xiaohua standing outside the door, smirking at him. His eyes lit up, and a plan formed in his mind. He deliberately said, "Xiao, since you don't want me to touch you, I won't force you. I'm leaving." He stood up and pretended to walk out, but the three men immediately swarmed around him, their ugly behavior exposed.
Xiao Yan hurriedly grabbed him, changing her words, "I...I'm willing, I'm willing to be with you, please let them leave." Director Zheng looked at the pleading Xiao Yan and deliberately said, "You said it yourself, you wanted me to stay. Make it clear, what do you want me to do?" "I...I..." Xiao Yan blushed and couldn't speak. Director Zheng sighed and said, "Since you won't say, I'll leave." "No...no...I'll talk," Xiao Yan said tearfully, her voice trembling with grievance, "I...I want you to stay with me." Seeing that Director Zheng was still about to leave, she quickly changed her words, "No...no...I want you...to...make love with me." Her voice became barely audible.
Director Zheng laughed and said, "Excuse me, gentlemen, please leave. Tonight, I'm going to dance with her first." Under the watchful eyes of the three men, at least Zheng gave her a sense of warmth and security, so Xiao Yan weighed the options and chose Chief of Staff Zheng.
Disappointed at not being able to immediately possess this fresh, beautiful young woman who was also an officer, the three men reluctantly walked to the door. One of them even said to Director Zheng, "Brother, if you're not satisfied, just say so, and I'll take your place." Chief of Staff Zheng, a former comrade in the army, said to Xiao Yan, "You heard everything. The fact that you're here suggests you're already having an affair. Broaden your horizons and enjoy yourself." He gently and tenderly stroked her thigh, his hand slowly sliding upwards, feeling the warmth and smoothness of her thigh.
Xiao Yan's body was stiff, trembling under his touch. Her hands weakly gripped Zheng Qiang's wrist, but her resistance was not firm.
Zheng Qiang's hands patiently roamed over Xiao Yan's body. Xiao Yan's breathing was long and even, her body completely relaxed, allowing his hands to caress her entire body.
He pulled open Xiao Yan's low-cut evening dress, instantly revealing a red lace bra covering her full, firm breasts. He immediately pushed the bra up, completely exposing her snow-white breasts to Zheng Qiang. Her pink nipples trembled slightly, slowly hardening and erecting.
As he caressed her, Xiao Yan grew increasingly red and hot, her breathing becoming rapid…
Xiao Yan did not resist, which emboldened Zheng Qiang, his hands beginning to move over her body…
To unexpectedly encounter his former female subordinate here, now vividly and passionately at his mercy, filled Zheng Qiang with extreme excitement. Similarly, because she was his former superior, this embarrassment mixed with a strange excitement quickly brought Xiao Yan to the point of succumbing to an irresistible desire.
Chapter Twenty-Five:
Zheng Qiang's hands caressed her pair of tender white breasts, sucking on her nipples while his hands reached down to caress her thighs. The black fishnet stockings accentuated her fair skin, making her even more alluring.
Zheng Qiang pulled off her stockings, revealing a thin pair of panties that tautly hugged her plump, adorable buttocks. Zheng Qiang's hands caressed Xiao Yan's long, beautiful legs, his fingers slipping inside the elastic panties, stroking her soft pubic hair, and gradually sliding down to her vulva. He stopped and rubbed her vulva, soon making it wet and sticky.
Zheng Qiang parted her engorged labia, probing and teasing her plump vulva, his fingers rubbing upwards, touching the area around her sensitive clitoris. Xiao Yan's entire buttocks undulated with Zheng Qiang's movements.
"Oh... um... oh... oh..." Hearing Xiao Yan's moans, Zheng Qiang could no longer restrain himself; his penis was now red and erect.
Zheng Qiang hurriedly pulled down her panties, hoisted one of her thighs onto his shoulder, and while stroking her smooth thigh, he used his hand to guide his thick penis to her soft labia. He immediately thrust his penis into Xiao Yan's wet vagina and began to pump hard.
"So tight! A young woman is a young woman." Zheng Qiang felt his penis being tightly wrapped by Xiao Yan's vagina. He imagined her in her military uniform, heroic and imposing, a wide military belt around her slender waist, a pistol hanging from it, her steps brisk as she followed him to target practice in the mountains. How pure and beautiful she was then, her laughter as clear and melodious as a nightingale's. But now, she was a mature and sexy young woman, writhing and yielding beneath him. His excitement grew stronger and stronger.
Each time Zheng Qiang pulled his penis outward, her pink labia turned outward and contracted as his penis moved in and out. The thick penis thrust in and out of Xiao Yan's vagina, making a "plop, plop" sound.
Xiao Yan trembled slightly, moaning softly, letting herself fall into the abyss of desire, pursuing sensual stimulation. Her delicate face flushed red, and she moaned seductively from her lips…
Zheng Qiang felt his swollen penis thrusting into her incredibly tender, yet slippery vagina. The hot, soft, and tight sensation was like entering paradise. The charming, shy, and beautiful young woman's long, graceful legs were tightly wrapped around his lower back, soft, plump, and elastic. Each time he attacked her center, the power was amplified. He felt like he was charging into battle, suppressing the enemy's firepower and striking hard. His large, light, and caressing hands made Xiao Yan moan softly and shyly…
Zheng Qiang wrapped one arm around Xiao Yan's soft, slender waist, and with a quick lift and flip, Xiao Yan's body was turned over into a doggy-style position. Zheng Qiang pulled hard, lifting Xiao Yan's plump, round buttocks to her lower abdomen. His enormous penis slipped from behind the beautiful young woman's buttocks, gently pressing against her slippery, tender vulva. With a slight forward thrust, it entered Xiao Yan's narrow, tight, soft, and warm vaginal opening. Zheng Qiang continued to thrust vigorously, and with each thrust, Xiao Yan groaned. Those seductive moans excited Zheng Qiang immensely. Finally, after a period of frenzied thrusting, he ejaculated wildly and collapsed onto Xiao Yan's body.
After a short rest, Zheng Qiang felt unsatisfied. Knowing such opportunities were rare, and that he wouldn't have another chance to get his hands on a beauty like Xiao Yan, he roused himself, got up, and grabbed his penis again. He pulled the panting Xiao Yan to his side, shoved his penis into her mouth, and pulled her hands up to hold his buttocks, allowing his penis to smoothly enter her throat and thrust in and out. Coordinating with the movement of his hips, Xiao Yan's mouth unconsciously took the glans into her mouth, feeling as if it were inside her vagina.
Zheng Qiang's penis quickly swelled again under Xiao Yan's sucking, growing even larger. Xiao Yan's mouth was so hot, and she held it so tightly. Zheng Qiang couldn't help but moan with pleasure, "Oh...oh...oh...oh..." Xiao Yan's sucking, combined with the vigorous movement of his hips, finally caused Zheng Qiang's penis to erupt.
"Oh~ Oh~ Ah~ Ah... Ah... Hmm... So good... Oh..." The penis throbbed and contracted repeatedly, filling Xiao Yan's mouth with semen. As he collapsed in blissful pleasure, people rushed in from outside. Two of the three men, naked, impatiently carried the lustful Xiao Yan to the hall and threw him onto a sofa. Zheng Qiang lay on the tatami mat, panting.
Xiao Yan's struggles lasted only a moment, quieting down after a penis was inserted into her mouth. She blushed and looked around the hall. Some of the small lounge doors were open, and one man and two women or one woman and two men were making love intensely.
She saw Dongfang Linglin lying on a round table, surrounded by four people. It seemed they weren't the first group, because Dongfang Linglin's mouth, breasts, and thighs were covered in semen. She was in a semi-conscious state, lying on her side, letting a penis rapidly thrust in and out of her mouth. Meanwhile, there were two penises, one in front and one behind, vigorously exploring her voluptuous body in her vagina and anus.
Seeing this, her full, round, snowy buttocks trembled slightly with tension. Stimulated by the lewd atmosphere, her soft, boneless body became excited again, her long, pink legs tensing up...
A fat middle-aged man's hand had already moved along Xiao Yan's beautiful, plump buttocks, inserting between her thighs, which were slippery from the recent rape, caressing her wet, lustful vulva. His other hand caressed her plump buttocks, his fingers causing the tender flesh inside Xiao Yan's vulva to contract and writhe incessantly...
The middle-aged man, his lust aroused, tightly embraced Xiao Yan's slender, supple waist, and thrust his large, hot penis deep and hard into her wet, tender vulva...
"Mmm..." Xiao Yan, with a penis still in her mouth, shyly twisted her hips, her mind racing with confused thoughts: "Oh God, I've completely fallen, become a wanton woman who sleeps with anyone, but... this feeling is so intense, so pleasurable. I don't need any reason anymore, I've been promiscuous with one man after another, and maybe there will be even more in the future, I'll have sex with many men." Thinking of this, Xiao Yan felt a shy itch and numbness in her lower body...
The man thrusting into her mouth stopped stroking her because she was lost in thought, very dissatisfied. He tightly gripped Xiao Yan's soft, white, smooth, and tender full breasts, forcefully... He began to knead and rub... "Ah...it hurts so much..." Xiao Yan spat out the penis from her mouth and cried out, the man's semen mixed with her own saliva flowing from her mouth.
Chapter Twenty-Six
The man roughly rubbed the beautiful female officer's crystal clear, smooth, and delicate skin, thrusting his buttocks forward hard, deeply penetrating Xiao Yan's throat. "Ugh..." Xiao Yan felt nauseous, her heart churning, and she hurriedly arched her neck back, trying to spit the penis out of her mouth. The man's hands gripped the hair behind her head tightly, thrusting in and out relentlessly, completely ignoring her struggles, treating her small mouth as another vagina, wantonly entering and exiting...
The beautiful female officer was manipulated by two men from the front and back, and could only... Soft moans escaped her nose, her breasts and buttocks heaving. She was being fucked so hard her eyes rolled back, the white, fleshy belly of the man appearing near and far before her eyes making her dizzy. She could only turn her head slightly away, only to see that someone else had appeared before her. A burly man now possessed her beautiful body alone. The graceful Dongfang Linglin could finally catch her breath, and some light returned to her eyes.
The man was kneeling on Dongfang Linglin's smooth, naked body, one hand grasping and kneading her firm, beautiful breasts, the other stroking her tender thighs. His unusually thick, erect penis was thrusting rapidly deep inside her. Thrusting in and out.
The alluring Dongfang Linglin gasped softly, her body trembling from the thrusting, her shapely buttocks distorted by the round table, moving back and forth…
This scene aroused Xiao Yan's sensitive body, which could no longer withstand the stimulation of lust. Her juices flowed like a flood, and she struggled to raise her beautiful, sexy buttocks, her labia opening and closing rhythmically. Each time the penis plunged in, her buttocks thrust backward, her tender vagina twitching. But her twitching didn't last long before the man pressed down on her buttocks, becoming the first man to penetrate her anus that night.
The initial pain of penetration caused Xiao Yan to moan incessantly, unsure whether it was pleasure or pain. Her moans soon became more lewd, her expression more excited and beautiful, overflowing with lust, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, making one's blood boil and heart race.
She moaned lewdly, her buttocks raised high, eagerly cooperating with the thrusting of the penis. The man behind her repeatedly grabbed her buttocks, pulling her back to his side.
When the man in front of her placed his penis in her mouth and began deep thrusting, no longer withdrawing completely, she quieted down for a moment, but soon her buttocks moved even more violently and rapidly.
Under the man's relentless thrusting from behind, the intoxicating pleasure stimulated Xiao Yan to completely forget herself. She no longer watched the ugly scene of Dongfang Linglin being raped, but closed her eyes. She thrust in and out, yielding and yielding.
The man behind her pumped in and out of her anus for a long time; the unusually tight sensation brought him to a rapid climax. Finally, with a spasm, he ejaculated a thick, sticky stream of semen deep into the female officer's anus…
At the same time, the man in front of her also ejaculated from her mouth. His glans tingled, and he frantically pressed against Xiao Yan's beautiful face. His glans throbbed slightly, and he shot a thick, hot, copious stream of semen directly into her mouth. As he withdrew his penis, milky white semen flowed from Xiao Yan's rosy and lovely mouth.
Having been ejaculated into by two men in succession, the powerful trembling and shooting of their penises brought the beautiful woman to a climax of desire. The officer shivered with excitement, her slender waist suddenly hunched, her breasts and buttocks arching upwards in a beautifully exaggerated, alluring curve. This captivating pose lasted a moment, then she deflated like a punctured balloon, collapsing onto the sofa…
But she had no time to rest; another man pounced on her, leering as he straddled her soft, boneless waist, caressing her before penetrating her again. Xiao Yan had no choice but to muster her strength to deal with this predatory man. Meanwhile,
Qin Xiaohua and a young girl from a dance troupe were having an affair with Feng Mingda, the chairman of a department store. Qin Xiaohua was petite and cute, while the girl from the dance troupe was slender and tall, with a sweet face. Her diamond-shaped lips curled slightly upwards, always seeming to carry a hint of a smile. Her breasts were high and prominent, further emphasizing her incredibly slender waist, her plump buttocks round and large, and her long legs moved with the lightness of springs, giving her a somewhat frivolous air.
Qin Xiaohua straddled Feng Mingda's waist. Feng Mingda was only thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, young and promising, with a fit physique, which was why Qin Xiaohua enjoyed her illicit affairs with him.
Her soft, lotus-root-like arms were tightly wrapped around Feng Mingda's neck, her small, delicate breasts pressed firmly against his chest muscles, and they were engaged in a French kiss. Between her parted legs, Feng Mingda's erect penis was pressing against her vagina, and the two of them rubbed together in an indescribable heat, enjoying the pleasure of intercourse.
The dancer in the song and dance troupe was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Although her figure was incredibly alluring, her beautiful face still retained a touch of girlish innocence. Her naked, snow-white, and translucent body clung tightly to Feng Mingda's, soft and boneless, her breath sweet as orchids. Feng Mingda's thumb and forefinger were thrusting in and out of her plump, snowy buttocks , exploring her vagina and anus...
How could a young, innocent slut withstand the combined teasing and arousal of this seasoned expert? Her delicate, upturned lips emitted rapid breaths and soft moans, her lower body already wet. Her sweet face was flushed crimson, and the small, adorable nipples on her proud, full breasts were engorged and erect, standing straight up.
Dongfang Linglin's pretty face was now flushed and radiant from repeated sexual arousal. She was dragged to the floor, her hands gripping a round table, her shapely buttocks raised high. The muscular man was forcibly shoving his enormous penis into her anus—an opening neither of her two previous boyfriends had allowed—stretching the creases wide open, thrusting in and out without restraint. Dongfang
Linglin cried out in pain, her long, slender, snow-white legs trembling. Her ten delicate, jade-like fingers gripped the edge of the table tightly, biting her lip to endure the agony. Her head drooped limply, her hair disheveled, like a beautiful ghost, being fucked until she was doubled over.
The fierce battle in the VIP room had entered its final showdown, while the confrontation between the two in the upstairs reception room had also reached its final stage.
He Yingzhi methodically produced the cassette tapes, the notebooks she had collected from his wife, and photos of him and the owner of the Fenghua Casino entering and leaving the hotel, explaining their origins one by one. Then, she smiled and clapped her hands, and a seemingly simple, honest, even somewhat dull-witted, young man walked in. However, Qin Shouren, with his years of experience, immediately sensed the hidden cunning and treachery within him. He
Yingzhi said with a beaming smile, "This is my right-hand man, Xu Ming. His public identity is—a driver for the Customs Anti-Smuggling Department. Uncle Qin, do you recognize him?" Xu Ming bowed to Qin Shouren like a clown, a smile on his face.
Qin Shouren's heart skipped a beat. This… this was the gigolo Hu Huili had found. No wonder she was robbed; women are truly a source of trouble.
He Yingzhi smiled and said, "I also found Cui Xiaoxu, a nurse at the Sixth Hospital. She accused you of rape, but unfortunately, you have connections everywhere, and it was suppressed, right? Do you think if the Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee were willing to back her up, would it succeed?" He clapped his hands together with a snap and said, "Okay, I've found both witnesses and physical evidence. Uncle Qin, I think you're not only going to lose your position and go to jail, but you might also..." "Hmph, hmph," Qin Shouren sneered, "You're too naive to think that these dubious pieces of evidence can bring me down." "Yes, Uncle Qin, the important thing isn't the evidence, but whether someone is trying to frame you. When someone is trying to frame you, they can fabricate evidence if there isn't any. That's power. I know you have powerful backers in the officialdom, and you can bring them down." "You've had a tough time, but my evidence is all real, and I have my own influence. With real evidence and my influence, can you guarantee you'll still be sitting on your laurels?" Qin Shouren deflated like a punctured balloon, slumped back into the sofa, and sighed, "Alas, the younger generation is truly formidable. You... what do you want me to do?" He Yingzhi and Xu Ming exchanged a knowing smile: "The tiger has bowed its head." He Yingzhi leaned closer, comforting him, "Uncle Qin, as they say, the taller the tree, the more the wind blows. You're in the open, I'm in the shadows. It's not hard for us to scheme against you. You're a law enforcement officer, and law enforcement officers breaking the law are easy to catch. Besides, we just want you to cooperate with us. With your influence, you can quickly become our pillar. You know, we deal in drug trafficking and prostitution..." "The sex industry is highly profitable but also extremely dangerous, so it needs a strong protective umbrella. You, on the other hand, can sit at home and collect money without directly participating. Why not? Besides, our organization is growing larger and larger, so we must expand outwards, suppress other forces, and monopolize all profitable industries: gambling, smuggling, real estate, land, betting… we'll have control over both the underworld and the legitimate world. That's what it means to be as stable as a mountain. So, do you agree? We'll all get rich. If you don't join us, then we'll part ways." Qin Shouren stared at him and slowly said, "Your ambition is quite great. Who is your backer, He Zhugan?" He Yingzhi laughed and said, "My father doesn't know anything about me. He just grants my every request." "That's all. If you want to know who our boss is, just join us. You'll be an important figure in the organization, and the boss will naturally see you." Qin Shouren gave a bitter laugh and said, "Fine, I... I accept it." He Yingzhi was overjoyed. He had originally planned for Qin Shouren to make more demands and promise him some material rewards and beautiful women, but he didn't expect this big tiger to be so easily defeated. Xu Ming obediently opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass for each of them. He Yingzhi handed Qin Shouren a glass of wine and said with a smile, "Uncle Qin, from now on we're family. I'll manage the underworld, and you'll manage the legitimate world. We'll definitely have more power and endless money." "Hahaha~~~", Xu Ming's eyes flickered, and he smiled ingratiatingly.
He Yingzhi said, "We're all family now, so these things are useless. Xu Ming, take them and burn them." Qin Shouren knew he was just putting on an act and must still have copies or the originals, but he didn't expose him.
He Yingzhi said with a radiant smile, "Uncle Qin, you've lived a life of romance and enjoyed countless beauties. I bet you've never experienced a beauty like this. This is a technique I learned from Japan. I have a cockroach under my command whose surgical skills are so exquisite that only a cockroach could perform this. Would you like to try it?" Chun Shouren couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is it?" He Yingzhi's handsome face flashed with an evil and cruel light: "Human Grinding!" Human Grinding. Qin Shouren was startled. He had heard of such a thing. He read in the Zizhi Tongjian that Emperor Liu Bang of Han favored a concubine, and Empress Lü was jealous of her. After Liu Bang died, Empress Lü immediately ordered that the beautiful concubine's hands and feet be cut off, her eyes be gouged out, her ears be deafened, and her tongue be cut off, so that she could not speak, see, hear, or move. She was thrown into a latrine to be urinated on and off by people. She did not die for more than three days. It was truly a gruesome sight. Empress Lü's ruthlessness was unparalleled throughout history. The methods she devised were probably beyond the reach of even the cruel official Lai Junchen of the Wu Zhou Dynasty.
He Yingzhi was somewhat surprised to see that he knew about the human face. In his mind, this lecherous drunkard was nothing more than an ignorant and greedy scoundrel.
He then explained with a smile, "We learned this method from the Japanese. I believe the Japanese copied it from ancient Chinese books, but we've improved it now. We only cut off their hands and feet and mute their throats. The wounds heal very well. Such people need careful care; we massage their skin and move their bodies daily. However, their skin elasticity disappears quickly, and their once beautiful waists and abdomens quickly become bloated. So even if some of them don't die of depression quickly, we dispose of them as soon as they lose their appeal. Therefore, the supply is very limited. We just got some a few days ago..." "Find a beautiful woman who won't cause any trouble, create one, and let her welcome Uncle Qin." A sudden thought flashed through Qin Shouren's mind, and his face turned ashen. He stammered, "Who...who is it? Could it be Meng...Meng Qiulan?" He Yingzhi looked at him strangely and asked, "Who is Meng Qiulan?" Xu Ming leaned closer and said, "Brother, Meng Qiulan is...the informant we killed a few days ago while she was pretending to be a buyer." He Yingzhi suddenly understood and chuckled, "So Uncle Qin liked that policewoman, but unfortunately...I didn't know beforehand, and I've already taken care of her." Xu Ming had a guilty conscience; he had returned to Qin Shouren's wife, Hu Hui, that day... Li, who had originally ordered his men to kill everyone, was furious to find Meng Qiulan alive and well the next day. However, persuaded by his men and also lusting after Meng Qiulan's beauty, he tacitly allowed them to keep her alive. He himself often took the time to rape her, but he was always afraid that He Yingzhi would discover that he had disobeyed orders. Today, when Meng Qiulan was mentioned, he seized the opportunity to say, "Brother, that girl hasn't been killed yet." "Hmm," He Yingzhi glanced at him sharply, and Xu Ming felt a chill in his heart. But in the blink of an eye, He Yingzhi was all smiles when she looked at Qin Shouren, saying, "Uncle Qin is very lucky." "Well, I'll arrange it in a couple of days. Uncle Qin, please have a meeting with the beauty." He turned to Xu Ming and instructed, "Make sure you arrange things well for her, hmm." Then, turning to Qin Shouren, he added, "Uncle Qin, please take a look at this first." He winked at Xu Ming, who understood and went into the inner room, quickly bringing out a small bed. Qin Shouren looked closely, and the first thing that caught his eye was her body—a body without arms or legs. Her skin was very white and tender, and the fresh red flesh where her arms and legs had been severed was very delicate, as if it had just recently grown back. Her waist was slender and supple. Because she lacked arms and legs, her breasts appeared very high, and her genitals were particularly prominent. She had long hair, and although her face wasn't stunningly beautiful, she was a very pretty woman, but... but her eyes...
Xu Ming ingratiatingly introduced, "This is the female college student who ran away from home last month. The police even looked for her for a while. Bringing her here won't attract attention." Qin Shouren shuddered and said with a wry smile, "Yingzhi, although Uncle Qin is lecherous, he's not... this perverted. I... I'm not feeling well, I'll go back first." He Yingzhi said, "The female officer you brought is very beautiful. I'm afraid she's very busy right now. Uncle Qin, won't you wait for her?" Qin Shouren was taken aback, shook his head and sighed, "Fine, fine. When it comes to ruthlessness and insidious methods, I, Qin, am truly far behind. The world belongs to you young people. I... am old." Yingzhi smiled subtly and said, "Uncle Qin, you're too kind. Actually, many people love this kind of thing. I'll see you off, and I'll take care of taking that lady home." Turning back to Xu Ming, she smiled and said, "Uncle Qin, no need. You can have it." Watching the two leave, Xu Ming approached the cruel body lying on the bed, a body that could arouse animalistic desires. He gently lifted the pretty woman in his arms. The pain in the girl's eyes deepened, but she had no more tears to shed.
Chapter Twenty-Seven:
He Yingzhi stood at the door, smiling as she saw Qin Shouren off as he left dejectedly. His arrogant expression had vanished, and his back seemed to have hunched over.
Yingying, her clothes fluttering, gracefully emerged from the shadows and walked to his side, taking his arm. Her face, as beautiful as a flower, shone with eyes like stars in the sky. She asked gently, "He gave in." He Yingzhi smiled arrogantly, "Of course. He's old now. People like him only use their power to harm the common people. In my eyes, he's just a dead tiger, a worm that can be crushed at will." Yingying smiled sweetly, took his arm, and walked back, whispering, "Brother, tonight, a female reporter and a female military officer are waiting for your favor." He Yingzhi frowned and said, "Next time. I don't want to touch them today." He didn't utter the word "dirty."
Yingying smiled happily. Suddenly, He Yingzhi leaned down and whispered a few words in her ear. Yingying's face flushed crimson, her heart pounded, her breath caught in her throat, and her legs went weak. Her brother pulled her by the waist into their private space. He Yingying quickly stripped off her clothes, revealing her graceful and alluring body. Her slender hands grasped her brother's penis and brought it to her rosy lips…
He Yingzhi had won a brilliant victory, subduing Qin Shouren and earning the praise of the organization's true mastermind. He was also very excited about this victory. This organization was… Starting from the underworld, they had grown to possess immense power. Only when the He siblings, returning from abroad, became their right-hand men did their influence begin to infiltrate the government. However, their attempts to bribe and seduce only succeeded in winning over mid-level figures. No one dared to cooperate with their biggest source of profit—drug trafficking—and they were powerless to do so. Forced by this situation, they laundered some of their assets and infiltrated the upper echelons. Simultaneously, they began meticulously plotting to win over the most powerful figure in the city's law enforcement.
Qin Shouren had operated in the city for many years, with numerous followers and several powerful figures in the province and city secretly supporting him and providing him with benefits. However, Qin Shouren's involvement in illegal and criminal activities was still some distance from their true underworld activities. He himself had already achieved considerable success, so they could only coerce, not entice. Unexpectedly, they had succeeded in their plan today.
In the following days, the boss began to subtly leak information about the business deal to Qin Shouren through He Yingzhi. Sure enough, Qin Shouren dared not oppose him, using various pretexts to divert police forces away from their trading area. The boss couldn't help but chuckle to himself; he had finally won Qin Shouren over, and their business could now expand significantly.
Of course, to truly secure this new right-hand man, he needed to involve him in his business, making him a true member of the team, so they wouldn't be half-hearted. But this required further observation. For now, he should meet him, showering him with gifts and favors; before long, Qin Shouren would become his loyal lackey.
Well, he decided that he would meet Qin Shouren today. Thinking of Qin's surprised expression when he saw his true face, he couldn't help but laugh. In the midst of his laughter, a beautiful figure darted into his arms like a cat, her slender waist swaying gently, arousing his desire…
Qin Shouren had been much more well-behaved these past few days. The next morning, Xiao Yan was helped back, languid and weak. Although she had bathed, her alluring eyes and wanton figure exuded undeniable sexiness, suggesting she had been with many men. Qin Shouren, filled with resentment and jealousy, took her to bed and fucked her with unprecedented frenzy, tormenting her until Xiao Yan screamed.
Later, Qin Shouren helped her with the paperwork to return to the army. In ten days to two weeks, she could start working at the tax bureau. However, Qin Shouren also knew that she would have to work in another place. Looking at her radiant, spring-like face, Qin Shouren couldn't help but marvel at the resilience of women. She was no longer the dignified woman he had first met; now, every move she made exuded charm and radiated the true allure of a mature woman. She had clearly adapted to her new role.
For several days, he quietly followed He Yingzhi's instructions, deploying police forces to avoid the other party's transaction location, cooperating seamlessly. However, the other party's leader still hadn't shown up, seemingly not considering him one of their own.
Today is Sunday. Zhen Xiaohua has gone off somewhere crazy. He wanted to go see his mistress, but then he thought of Zhao Hong, the wife of Long Zhengyi, the district police chief he had personally promoted. He hadn't had any with that slut in ages, and he was feeling incredibly frustrated. He thought and thought, going through a dozen or so women he was close to, but still couldn't muster the interest. He realized he hadn't been to the park in a long time. When was the last time?
Hmm, about half a year ago. That time, he'd been with a middle school student in the park—pure, innocent-looking, with two delicate big eyes, wearing blue jeans, her little butt and thighs beautifully curved and taut. Heh heh, really something. He stood up, deciding to take a walk in the park; maybe it would clear his head.
Qin Shouren strolled through the park, searching for a target. As he walked onto a bridge, suddenly, a pretty girl with a parasol walked past him, whispering in his ear, "Chief Qin, by the river." Then she brushed past him, gracefully walking away.
Qin Shouren's heart stirred. He turned off the bridge and walked to the willow tree. A few people were fishing by the river. He glanced around, then casually walked to a rock behind an old man with a white beard fishing alone. He sat down, lit a cigarette, and pretended to watch him fish. The old man seemed to know he was there, but without turning his head, asked, "How is it?" Qin Shouren smiled and replied, "Old Li, things went very smoothly. That kid is arrogant, thinking he has me under control." The old man chuckled softly and said, "Those people are experts at fighting, but they're far from being good at scheming. This is just the first step. You need to continue..." "Get them on your side, and become someone they trust as soon as possible." Qin Shouren sighed and said, "Old Li, I'm afraid it's not that easy. I haven't met their boss yet." The old man leisurely flicked his fishing rod and said, "Don't rush. It's like fishing. You have to bait the hook first, and to catch a big fish, you have to put in a lot of effort. And you have to catch that big fish. It's too difficult to make money now, especially for those of us with power. So many eyes are on you. Once you lose power, you're nothing. I cultivated so many people when I retired, and now that they've grown up, they're all just..." "They're only concerned with making money, and I can't control many people anymore. I've thought about it for a long time. We're already in the black market, so why not be even more ruthless, like their organized structure, like a mafia? That's the only way to firmly grasp power." He picked up his fishing rod, put a lively silver carp into the basket, and continued, "You've seen the news, right... that decapitation operation? What comes after the decapitation is a head transplant. But that's too taxing on their health..." "What we need to do is let this big tree grow another branch first, and then cut off its main trunk. This branch will naturally take the place of the main trunk and continue to grow. If we cut it in half first, the bottom will become a mess, and it will be difficult to manage." Qin Shouren respectfully said, "What Elder Li says is true." The old man continued, "Don't contact them for a while. You must make them believe you and infiltrate their upper echelons. I think their real boss will show up in the next few days. Find out their mastermind and tell me through Zhang Li." Zhang Li was the girl who had just relayed the message to him. Qin Shouren respectfully replied, "Yes, Elder Li, I'll be going now." "Hmm," the old man said no more. Qin Shouren stubbed out his cigarette, patted his bottom, and got up to leave.
They had no idea that they had been secretly filmed by people sent by He Yingzhi. They didn't know who the old man was, nor did they suspect Qin Shouren. It was just that their cautious nature led them to secretly send people to film everyone Qin Shouren had contacted in the past few days, just in case.
As Qin Shouren walked, he pondered, admiring the old man's audacious plan while also feeling smug. "Hmph, once I understand the organization's upper echelons, I'll find an opportunity to infiltrate some of my own people, gradually taking over the operational and relational networks. Then, I'll eliminate their leader, and I'll be a big shot straddling both the legal and illegal worlds. To hell with Old Li! Who does he think he is then?" The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
Lost in thought, he reached a less crowded area in the back garden when he suddenly saw a girl, about eleven or twelve years old, sitting happily on a rock by the stream. Her bare, white feet were dangling in the water, splashing the clear stream. The water occasionally washed over her fair insteps, a scene of poetic beauty that captivated him. He was mesmerized by her presence.
Qin Shouren's gaze swept over the girl from head to toe. She wore a white dress, her hair tied in a ponytail that cascaded over her shoulders. Her figure was exquisite and elegant, especially her slender legs, which were incredibly sexy against her fair skin. Her face wasn't particularly beautiful, just average-looking, but her youthful and vibrant body was enough to stir one's imagination.
The girl sat on a rock by the water, the hem of her dress subtly outlining the graceful curves of her slightly developed, feminine hips. Qin Shouren almost couldn't resist the urge to caress her round, plump bottom.
He glanced around; they were in the woods behind the mountain, a secluded spot with few travelers, and now completely deserted.
Qin Shouren swiftly pounced, covering the girl's mouth and dragging her into the dense undergrowth. The branches were low and the foliage thick, making her invisible from the outside unless someone shouted to lure her in.
He snarled at the girl, "Be a good girl and listen to me, or I'll snap your neck and you'll never be found out, and you'll never see your parents again." The girl turned pale with fright and nodded repeatedly.
Qin Shouren lewdly said, "That's a good girl. Take off your clothes, quick, lie down on the grass." The girl was both ashamed and embarrassed, and hesitated to do so.
Qin Shouren slapped her hard across the face and shouted, "Hurry up and take off your clothes and lie down!"
The girl's face was swollen from the slap, and she had no choice but to reluctantly take off her clothes and lie down.
Qin Shouren pulled down his pants and greedily caressed her body. The little girl's body was far more pink and smooth than he had imagined. The delicate feel of her skin was something that even the best-maintained adult women couldn't possess. Adult women's skin might be more delicate, but it had a smooth and oily feel to the touch. The girl's skin, on the other hand, was smooth and glossy. Her small breasts, which were already developing, were not yet firm enough. They felt like two soft mounds of flesh, with small nipples. Her abdomen was smooth but still somewhat thin. The fine pubic hair, small labia, and slightly parted cleavage made one feel as if they were growing vigorously...
Chapter Twenty-Eight.
Qin Shouren looked at her for a while, then couldn't help but gently caress her with his hands, reluctant to leave. He gently licked and savored the little girl's two small nipples and vulva. They were very clean and emitted a special scent that wasn't unpleasant but was enough to arouse desire. His tongue could feel the girl's muscles were taut.
"What...what are you doing..." the girl asked fearfully, struggling. The part being licked didn't yet have sexual tactile nerves, but the propaganda of modern media had clearly had a significant effect; she knew what Qin Shouren was doing, so her face flushed red with embarrassment.
Qin Shouren chuckled lewdly, simply holding the pure girl's slender waist tightly. In her panic, the girl felt his hands begin to caress her body. Her face turned bright red, and she mustered her courage to struggle and resist. At this moment, Qin Shouren pinched her nipple hard, and the girl screamed in pain. Immediately afterward, she received a hard slap on her buttocks, which stung painfully. Qin Shouren growled in her ear, "Don't scream, or I'll strangle you. You can rot here and no one will know." Hearing his threat, the girl trembled in fear, and her soft, jade-like arms, which had been desperately resisting, gradually went limp. Her heart was filled with shame and fear, and her mind was in a state of confusion. Just as she was at a loss for what to do, Qin Shouren's large hand was already pressed against her soft, girlish skin, stroking her body up and down.
The girl was terrified; the thought of being raped brought two streams of tears to her eyes.
Qin Shouren's hand reached between the girl's legs, towards the tender vulva he had just licked. The girl had recovered somewhat from her initial panic, and her senses were becoming more acute. No man had ever touched such a private part of her body before. Due to tension and the strange stimulation, the girl's long, smooth legs tensed up, and she almost couldn't help but gasp...
Qin Shouren's thick, long fingers suddenly reached into the girl's vagina and thrust inside. The girl's vagina was only slightly moist, and her fingers were still a little rough inside. Unable to withstand such friction, her slender waist arched violently in pain, and her long, smooth pink legs clamped tightly between them, trapping Qin Shouren's large hand between her legs. She cried out in pain, "No, no, it hurts so much..."
But she dared not resist and could only endure the pain, letting this man, who was about the same age as her grandfather, tease her bare, untouched lower body...
Qin Shouren's caresses caused the girl to tremble. Soft moans, whether sobs or groans, escaped her throat, adding to the stimulation given her complete inability to resist.
Qin Shouren's face was fierce as he commanded the girl, silencing her in the slightest resistance. "Be good, close your eyes... um, open your little mouth..." The girl knew what Qin Shouren was going to do, and although she wanted to resist, fear made her body completely obey his commands. Qin Shouren inserted his penis into the girl's small mouth, the warm, moist sensation spreading throughout his body, his glans seemingly swelling again.
The thick penis stretched the girl's cherry-like mouth wide open, and the girl helplessly twisted her head, but the penis moved in and out of her mouth, her oral cavity forced to moisten his penis, and her tongue inevitably touched his oozing glans. Qin Shouren hadn't expected that the girl's inexperienced oral skills could bring such great pleasure. He grabbed the girl's hair and pulled it back, his penis increasing the speed of thrusting, penetrating deep inside, several times almost touching the girl's shallow throat, making her feel nauseous, but the contraction and writhing of her throat only intensified Qin Shouren's sensations.
After a while of thrusting, Qin Shouren's pleasure intensified. He couldn't resist lying on the girl's still immature and tender body, gently lifting her alluring, round buttocks, and then thrusting his entire body downwards with force. With a sharp cry of pain, the girl's body trembled violently, her face contorted in agony, and large tears slid gently down her cheeks. As
Qin Shouren thrust into the girl's tender, narrow vagina, he also played with her small breasts. The girl's small body was jolted upwards by the impact. Because this was the first time her delicate opening had been so roughly penetrated by a man, even though a woman's vagina is naturally resilient and has great endurance, Qin Shouren's force and deep penetration caused the newly deflowered girl to open her small mouth and gently inhale, trying to relieve the burning pain in her lower body.
Qin Shouren's lower body thrust repeatedly into the girl's tender little hole. Each withdrawal brought out her labia minora, and each insertion caused her to tremble. Finally, the girl couldn't bear the pain of losing her virginity and cried out, desperately trying to struggle, but unable to move. Hearing the girl's low sobs, the beastly bureau chief became increasingly excited and uncontrollable amidst her struggles. Ignoring her cries, he indiscriminately kissed and sucked her body and lips. The girl was roughly squeezed and pressed by the beastly bureau chief, trembling in pain, which only further stimulated Qin Shouren's physical sensations.
"Ahhh...it hurts! No! Stop...no..." Tears and sweat streamed down the girl's face. Her little hole gripped his penis tightly, and with each thrust, traces of blood seeped out.
The girl cried, her face streaked with tears. Although she tried her best to break free, she couldn't escape from Qin Shouren's crotch, which only increased his interest.
"...Ah...um...um...ah...ah..." The girl, exhausted from crying, could no longer utter a sound, letting his large penis thrust in and out of her vagina.
Qin Shouren completely disregarded the girl's feelings and reactions, wantonly using his thick penis to deeply penetrate and pump back and forth inside her vagina. The more the girl moaned and cried, the more intense the pleasure Qin Shouren felt. His movements became increasingly brutal, almost as if he wanted to completely devour the girl's soft and delicate body.
The girl writhed in agony with his thrusts, uttering gasps and moans of struggle: "Ah...please...sob...don't do this...this will kill me...ahhhhhh..." Qin Shouren, indulging in his lust, relentlessly pressed and thrust into the girl, forcefully pumping his burning penis into her tender vagina...Suddenly, Qin Shouren felt his hair stand on end, his legs tighten, and he quickened his thrusts. A shudder ran through him, and he ejaculated inside the girl's immature womb.
He felt immense pleasure, patted the sobbing girl's cheek, and, satisfied, put on his clothes and left. A little girl like this would only tell her mother if something happened, and for the sake of the child's lifelong happiness, most families would swallow their anger. Even if she complained, wouldn't it be their own people who would solve the case? Who would dare suspect their chief was the murderer?
The girl sobbed softly. An elderly couple walking in the woods saw her and took her home. Upon hearing the news, the grandparents, parents, and other family members rushed over and burst into tears. The little girl cried, "Grandpa, I know that person." "Who is he?
" "Once, I saw him chatting and playing chess with you at the procuratorate. You told me to call him Grandpa Qin, but I said I should call the police 'Uncle.'" The girl's grandfather was stunned. "It's him!"
His wife asked angrily, "Who is he? Sue him! He's a beast who deserves to be shot! Old man, tell me quickly, who is he?"
The girl's grandfather murmured, "He's very powerful. I'm afraid even if we sue him, we might not be able to bring him down."
His wife pointed at his nose and cursed, "You, a procurator general, are you afraid of him? How are ordinary people supposed to live? If you can't even protect your own granddaughter, what are you doing wearing this uniform? If you don't sue me, I will! You old codger, just hide at home and play the coward!" The
chief prosecutor's face flushed red and then paled. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, stamped his foot, and said, "Even if we take him to the provincial level, we won't be able to bring him down. He has powerful connections there. If we're going to take him to the highest level, we'll have to go all the way to the top." He picked up the phone, his trembling fingers dialing a number, and said in a low voice, "Hello, is this the Supreme People's Procuratorate? Please answer..."
Qin Shouren returned home satisfied. It was quite a coincidence; He Yingzhi called just then, first thanking him for his cooperation, then getting straight to the point, saying that his boss wanted to see him and would send a car to pick him up that evening. After hanging up, Qin Shouren couldn't help but secretly admire the old man; he really was... Old ginger is spicier; I was a bit anxious, but he predicted it correctly.
That afternoon, Qin Shouren turned down several dinner invitations. At two o'clock, He Yingzhi personally picked him up in a black Mercedes. The two drove quickly, passing through the old city's industrial area, and stopped in front of an abandoned small steel factory in the suburbs, surrounded by chimneys. They got out of the car, walked along a weed-covered path, and turned into a warehouse. Several men, led by Xu Ming, came out like ghosts to greet them. He Yingzhi nodded and said to Qin Shouren, "Uncle Qin, the boss will arrive promptly at 4:30. He asked you to come early because he has a gift for you." He smiled strangely at Qin Shouren and said, "Please." Xu Ming opened a small door, and Qin Shouren went in. He froze.
Sitting on the bed, cowering and hugging her legs, her hair disheveled, her naked body revealing delicate, pink skin, was none other than the prickly policewoman, the beautiful and charming Meng Qiulan, whom he had always been unable to possess.
For days, Meng Qiulan had been raped and tormented day and night by several thugs. The thugs had racked their brains, using her mouth, her breasts, her vagina, her anus—everywhere they could—to torture her in countless ways. Now she was numb to their torment.
The thugs... After toying with her, they bound her hands and feet, only untying them when raping her or letting her bathe. Perhaps because there was a river nearby, and the thugs adored her beautiful, radiant skin, they often brought water for her to bathe.
To free her hands more, she deliberately bathed slowly and for a longer time, enduring the perverse caresses of the thugs watching her. Despite all the torture she had suffered, her body remained beautiful and sexy, as always.
When she saw Director Qin arrive, her eyes initially lit up, but then she realized he was with He Yingzhi and Xu Ming... The group gathered together, their friendly atmosphere palpable. Suddenly realizing what was happening, their angry eyes blazed as they glared at Qin Shouren.
He Yingzhi pointed at Meng Qiulan and said to Qin Shouren, "Uncle Qin, since you're interested in this chick, why not have some fun before the boss arrives? Hahaha! If you cooperate well with us in the future, you can enjoy even more beautiful women and make more money. Uncle Qin, you used to only smuggle and take bribes; how much could you possibly make?" Qin Shouren stared at Meng Qiulan's radiant body, her snow-white, full breasts... Half a jade-like ball of flesh rested on it, the bud at the tip the size of a pink lotus seed, surrounded by a pale pink areola.
Qin Shouren swallowed thirstily, mesmerized by the beautiful sight before him. Meng Qiulan's snow-white, rosy skin, her full and well-proportioned body, especially the thick, dark hair between her two rounded, slender thighs, immediately made his manhood hard.
Seeing that he was already infatuated, He Yingzhi gave her men a signal, and two thugs immediately went over and untied the ropes binding Meng Qiulan's hands, saying viciously, "Behave yourself, or you'll suffer again."
With that, he and He Yingzhi, Xu Ming, and the others chuckled lewdly as they withdrew and closed the door.
Once everyone was gone, Qin Shouren, leering, stripped naked and pounced on the bed, pinching Meng Qiulan's full, high, white breasts. He said, "Haven't seen you in a few days, I didn't expect your breasts to have gotten so big. Are you having a good time? Look, if you had submitted to me earlier, you wouldn't be in this situation today."
Meng Qiulan didn't struggle or resist, only looking at him coldly, as if he weren't touching her own body.
Qin Shouren had finally obtained the beauty of his dreams, and was extremely excited. He didn't care about Meng Qiulan's cold attitude, only tightly embracing her soft, slender waist, caressing her crystal-clear, ivory-like body. He held Meng Qiulan's fair, delicate neck and slender shoulders in his arms, and, burning with lust, Qin Shouren shamelessly sucked on one of Meng Qiulan's tender nipples.
He lewdly opened his mouth and sucked on Meng Qiulan's tender, alluring pink nipples, taking two deep breaths and praising, "So good, even though many men have played with them, your nipples are still pink and so smooth." As he spoke, he licked her snow-white, fragrant breasts with his tongue.
Meng Qiulan felt an indescribable humiliation and sorrow well up in her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes. She quietly closed her beautiful eyes, letting Qin Shouren's advances continue, without uttering a word.
Qin Shouren licked the beautiful policewoman's snow-white, smooth skin, sliding over her slender waist and abdomen, burying his head in the pubic hair at the base of her thighs, and cupped her snow-white, full buttocks with both hands. Her tender, alluring thighs were spread open, revealing her luscious vulva. Meng Qiulan's mysterious and shameful private parts were now fully exposed to her chief, and she felt utterly ashamed and indignant.
Qin Shouren opened his mouth wide and kissed Meng Qiulan's snow-white thighs incessantly, while his tongue probed into the poor policewoman's slippery vulva, licking and teasing it.
Days of constant sexual activity had made Meng Qiulan's body extremely sensitive to touch, and while her superior's actions filled her with shame and anger, they only intensified her sensitivity. Now, in the palm of this experienced hand, the sudden, intense stimulation left her bewildered. His lips and tongue repeatedly entwined within her petals, making her increasingly aroused and stimulated.
Despite her reluctance, she could no longer bear it. Her plump, white buttocks began to move unconsciously up and down, and she let out unbearable moans from her bright red mouth. Seeing this, Qin Shouren couldn't resist his itch. He knelt down on top of her, one hand holding his already hard and thick penis against the policewoman's delicate and lovely vulva. With a lewd grin, he suddenly thrust his ugly glans into the slippery vagina of the beautiful girl, Meng Qiulan, shouting, "Oh...so slippery, so tight..."
Poor Meng Qiulan, despite her anger, couldn't help but blush and tremble. Qin Shouren chuckled lewdly. He never expected such an unexpected stroke of luck, to be able to enjoy Meng Qiulan's beautiful body.
Meng Qiulan's body was snow-white and smooth, her figure exquisite and curvaceous. The tender flesh of her vulva sucked his big penis so tightly, it felt incredibly good.
Hearing the beautiful woman beneath him moaning as he thrust into her, Qin Shouren recalled her shameful state when she knelt on the ground and refused him a while ago. He chuckled lewdly and with a sudden, forceful thrust, his thick, hard penis plunged fully into her slippery vagina.
The force caused Meng Qiulan's flat, smooth abdomen to twitch. Looking at the woman's dazed expression, Qin Shouren began to thrust wildly.
"Ah...ah, ah...oh, oh..."
He lifted the beautiful policewoman's snow-white, plump buttocks, making her vulva protrude higher, making it easier to thrust into her. He moved wildly back and forth. Meng Qiulan's delicate body had long been accustomed to his penetration after being repeatedly raped by several thugs for days, but the extreme anger and the pain of being betrayed by her own people were unprecedented.
Now, as Qin Shouren forcefully fucked her, her alluring body writhed captivatingly with each thrust of his large penis.
"So good... Oh, squeeze me tight, oh..."
Panting heavily, Qin Shouren lifted Meng Qiulan's two plump thighs with both hands and pressed them against her high breasts. Her thighs pressed against her breasts, causing Meng Qiulan's buttocks to stick up high. Her vagina was squeezed tightly, and her anus between her buttocks was exposed. Qin Shouren's penis pointed downwards and "plop" went straight into her anus. With each thrust, her plump buttocks sank inwards. Meng Qiulan had never experienced such a lewd position before.
The pain and humiliation finally made her curse: "Beast, you beast, you will die a horrible death... um..."
Qin Shouren chuckled lewdly. Hearing her curse, he became even more excited. He thrust his big buttocks down hard, causing Meng Qiulan to involuntarily groan. He then twisted his buttocks triumphantly, making his penis tease her tight anus a few times. Meng Qiulan closed her beautiful eyes in despair, tears streaming down her face.
Qin Shouren reached the peak of pleasure. He embraced Meng Qiulan's snow-white body tightly, thrusting vigorously into her delicate anus. Meng Qiulan felt in horror that his ugly penis, which had penetrated her anus, began to tremble. She struggled frantically, her mind almost collapsing, but Qin Shouren, in his excited trembling, had already ejaculated his sinful seed into her body.
Chapter Twenty-Nine:
Qin Shouren floated out of the small house. The outside light was dim, so his vision went black for a moment. As his eyesight gradually adjusted, he could see a man sitting behind a table with his back to him, and a bewitching, graceful figure leaning against him.
Hearing him come out and close the door, the man slowly turned his head. Qin Shouren stared intently, dumbfounded, and exclaimed, "Mr. Wei!" The man was none other than Wei Changhe, chairman of Shenghua Automobile Liuyi Company, and beside him was the company's general manager, the son of Vice Mayor Song, Song Yi's mistress and personal assistant, the sexy, alluring, and incredibly feminine Sang Yurou.
Qin Shouren was startled, but quickly regained his composure. Looking at the wealthy and powerful boss who usually fawned over him, he shook his head and sighed, "Impressive, impressive. Now, I'm truly convinced." Wei Changhe, who looked to be about forty-seven or forty-eight years old, had a shrewd look on his face. He laughed heartily and said smugly, "Director Qin, you never imagined that I, a smuggler, would be your rival of decades, did you?" Qin Shouren smiled bitterly, "More than that. Even now, I feel like I'm in a dream. Not only do you usually keep a low profile, but you also basically delegate company affairs to Song Yi. It's almost as if people have forgotten that your company even has a chairman like you." Wei Changhe warmly pulled him to sit down and said, "The warmth before was all fake. From now on, we're family. Why be so polite?" Inside, the two were chatting away. Meng Qiulan, lying wearily on the bed, knew this was her best chance to escape. During her time there, the thugs were extremely wary of her, only allowing her to untie her hands when showering, and even then, someone would watch over her. Now, all the thugs were outside, and her hands were no longer bound; this was her last chance.
These past few days, she had carefully observed the room, imagining every possible escape route. Now, with the door closed, her heart pounded; she knew her opportunity had arrived. Naked, she jumped off the bed, carefully moved the mattress to the floor, then moved the wooden bed to the edge of the room, standing it upright against the wall at an angle. Ignoring the pain of her knees grinding against the splintered wooden floorboards, she nervously and carefully climbed to the top, standing up just enough to reach the ceiling.
The warehouse was very tall, but the roof was sloping. Her small hut was next to the warehouse wall, and the roof tilted over, reaching the same height as the roof of an ordinary house at the edge. The roof was made of corrugated iron, and after years of disrepair, it was covered in rust from wind and rain. The iron was very brittle, but Meng Qiulan dared not force it open for fear of making a sound. She stood on tiptoe, her legs trembling with excitement, and grabbed a piece of iron that had cracked. The edge of the iron cut her fingers, and blood dripped down, but she could no longer feel the pain. She bent the iron, then gently pushed it up, then bent it down again. Finally, she broke off a piece of iron, creating an opening. Using this method, she continued to widen the opening until it was big enough for a person to climb out. She grabbed the wooden rafters at the edge of the roof and leaped lightly. The sky was full of stars, and weeds grew outside the wall. This wall was connected to the courtyard wall, and beyond the wall was a desolate area overgrown with weeds, with a small river meandering through it. She jumped naked, her figure disappearing swiftly into the darkness…
When Meng Qiulan, naked, stopped a passing truck, the driver was terrified, thinking he'd encountered a ghost. Meng Qiulan forced him to take off his clothes and put them on, ordering him to drive straight into the city. She had no evidence, only to recount her experience. Shortly after Wei Changhe, the head of the local underworld, and his newly recruited right-hand man Qin Shouren had a pleasant conversation, shook hands, and left in their respective cars, Xu Ming discovered Meng Qiulan was missing and immediately called He Yingzhi to report it. He Yingzhi was driving Qin Shouren when she heard the news; both she and Qin Shouren broke out in a cold sweat.
He Yingzhi immediately reported to her boss, Wei Changhe, who berated him on the phone, ordering him to find a way to capture Meng Qiulan immediately. Qin Shouren immediately called the bureau, reporting that he had received intelligence that Meng Qiulan was a member of a drug trafficking gang, had betrayed her colleagues, and was now in a falling out over the division of spoils. She was about to flee into the city, and he ordered immediate deployment of guards. Anyone who saw her should be arrested immediately, and he would personally interrogate her. He also instructed He Yingzhi to fabricate some evidence. Although he knew that this would be difficult to justify, he hoped that he could get away with it by sheer luck.
Meng Qiulan didn't go to the police station; she didn't know how many people there were in Qin Shouren's gang. Instead, she cautiously went to the nearest branch office, Guanghai District. However, when she stormed into the office building, her police colleagues, who had already received word, surrounded her. Looking at the dark muzzles of their guns, Meng Qiulan knew that Qin Shouren must have fabricated some vicious rumors and charges against her. She could no longer hold back her tears, which streamed down her face. With a bitter smile, she loudly asked her colleagues, "Do you believe me, or do you believe that beastly chief? If I were guilty, would I have walked right into his trap?"
The police officers showed no hostility whatsoever. One of her male classmates from police academy... Approaching her with sympathy, he whispered, "I believe you must have suffered a lot these past few days. Come with us first, and when the bureau leaders arrive..."
Before he could finish, Meng Qiulan executed a swift and skillful takedown, snatching the gun from his hand and pressing it against his head. Shaking her head in anguish, she said, "No, you don't know how powerful he is. By the time the bureau leaders arrive, he'll have already fabricated all the evidence against me. He's all-powerful here; who among the other leaders can stand against him?"
She stopped everyone else from speaking, using her classmate as a hostage, and smoothly made her way to the second-floor computer room. She shoved her classmate out and slammed the door shut.
She had interned here after graduation, working in this very computer room.
She skillfully turned on the computer, logged onto the network, and typed in her experiences and what she had heard from He Yingzhi and Qin Shouren. When she mentioned her colleague's death, tears streamed down her face, wetting the keyboard.
Meng Qiulan typed up the events and posted them on the websites of the Ministry of Public Security and the Supreme People's Procuratorate. After hesitating for a moment, she also posted her message on two popular online forums. She firmly believed that even if Qin Shouren had great power, he would not escape the law this time.
When Qin Shouren received the report and rushed over, he was furious to see all the police officers standing dumbfounded outside the door. He roared, "Damn it, why didn't you break down the door? What is she doing in there? Hurry up..."
The police officers looked at him strangely, so strangely that it sent chills down his spine.
The crowd gathered at the door slowly parted to make way, each person staring at him with icy eyes. Qin Shouren gasped. He peered through the parting crowd and saw Meng Qiulan slumped over the table, her blood splattered across the screen in a horrifying display. A pistol still clutched limply in her hand, hanging limply beneath the table, yet a serene smile seemed to emanate from her pale, beautiful face, as if she were simply fast asleep…
Qin Shouren approached in terror and saw the bloodstained words on the screen. His vision blurred; he felt every policeman's gaze upon him was like that of a prisoner in a cage. He suddenly turned and stumbled away, not knowing what he was doing, running aimlessly, only hoping to get away as quickly as possible.
Two policemen tried to pounce on him, but a high-ranking officer stopped them. He was still the police chief; no one had reported it, no one had given the order, and he couldn't be touched yet. But everyone knew that this time, he was truly finished.
Chapter Thirty
. Late at night, two complete strangers sat down at a table. Wei Changhe and Old Li, like long-lost friends, chatted intimately. Finally, seemingly reaching an agreement, they raised their glasses and drank heartily. The wine in their glasses, under the dim red light, resembled crimson blood.
At dawn, Qin Shouren returned to his upscale residence, utterly dejected. He knew his end was near, and he would face the full force of the law. Now, all he wanted was to escape as quickly as possible, as far away as possible. Entering the familiar house, he found the stereo blaring, playing a gunfight movie early in the morning. He frowned, thinking his daughter was just being silly, when two burly men suddenly appeared from behind the door, grabbing him. Qin Shouren gave them a cold look and said, "It's true what they say, when someone's down, everyone kicks them while they're down. You were sent by Old Li, so at least I'm still the police chief. Let me go." No one moved. He saw three people sitting on the sofa in front of him: a burly man holding a gun to his wife, who rarely came home, and his daughter. Both women were pale with fright, their usual lively spirit completely gone.
From behind the liquor cabinet emerged a beautiful woman with a charming smile—it was Sang Yurou. She gracefully approached, drew a pistol from Qin Shouren's waist, smiled sweetly, and said, "It's not Old Li, it's me."
Qin Shouren was taken aback, then sneered, "You want to kill me to silence me? You dare to kill me?" "I wouldn't dare," Sang Yurou smiled alluringly, "I wouldn't dare kill anyone, but… if you commit suicide, who can stop you?" She paced gracefully in the hall. "I…" Qin Shouren was stunned, then his face changed drastically. He hurriedly said, "I'll run away right now. What are you afraid of? Killing me to silence you will cover up your crimes." "Of course," Sang Yurou… With a gentle smile, she said, "The police chief colludes with gangsters, and after the incident, to escape legal punishment, his entire family commits suicide. Isn't that the beautiful ending people hope to see?" Qin Shouren was shocked again, and said miserably, "You want to kill my whole family?" Sang Yurou walked to the sofa, and with a beautiful and graceful turn, she raised her wrist and fired a shot that hit Hu Huili between the eyebrows. Hu Huili's blood splattered all over Qin Xiaohua's face and head, and his whole body went limp. Sang Yurou smiled sweetly and asked, "Chief Qin, my marksmanship is not bad, is it?" She turned gracefully and pointed at Qin Xiaohua's forehead again. Qin Xiaohua was stunned and terrified, sitting there motionless.
Qin Shouren screamed and was about to pounce, but he was held back by two big men and could not move. "Bang!" Another shot rang out, and Qin Xiaohua's young body fell headfirst like half a sack, lying in a pool of blood.
Qin Shouren's eyes were bloodshot as he laughed maniacally, "Naive! You killed my whole family, thinking you could cover up your crimes? I deserved to die, but you deserved to die even more! You thought killing me would silence the gossips of the public, that would be enough..." A bullet pierced his temple, and the wicked Qin Shouren slowly collapsed, blood splattering on the ground. He died, unwilling to die, his eyes still wide open. He never imagined he wouldn't die by the gun of government punishment, but would instead die at the hands of such a woman.
Sang Yurou killed three people with a flick of her wrist. This beauty still wore a nonchalant expression, her contemplative gaze exquisitely beautiful, as deep as a clear spring: "Yes, killing you, of course, isn't enough, not enough..."
At the Tianxing Nightclub, Party Secretary He of the Municipal Committee hung suspended in the air, his thin, long body resembling a bamboo pole, swaying precariously.
On the table lay a suicide note, in which he confessed to colluding with Qin Shouren, engaging in smuggling, drug trafficking, and all sorts of other heinous acts. Wei Changhe sat on the sofa, gazing thoughtfully at his suspended corpse. Xu Ming, smiling obsequiously, said, "Boss, you're truly a brilliant strategist! I never imagined that He Zhugan would actually take the blame for his precious son and daughter, shouldering all the responsibility himself. Hahaha, that's good now, at least we're safe and sound." Wei Changhe smiled coldly and said, "Things aren't that simple. This matter has alarmed the central government; it's no small matter. We're just trying our best to cut off all leads, hoping not to suffer too much damage."
Xu Ming respectfully replied, "Yes, yes, you're right." He glanced at Secretary He's body and cautiously asked, "Are you really going to let the He siblings go according to his conditions?"
Wei Changhe's sharp gaze swept over him, and Xu Ming shivered. He then adopted an honest and unassuming demeanor and lowered his head.
Wei Changhe smiled and said, "They know too much. Take some men and kill them. Remember, leave no survivors. The incident with that policewoman is enough. After this is over, keep a low profile. Once things have calmed down, you can take He Yingzhi's place, and you'll be in charge of running this place."
Xu Ming's eyes gleamed with excitement. He replied, "Yes!" and walked out.
Sang Yurou swayed her slender waist as she emerged from the room where the man had been pushed out last time. She sat in Wei Changhe's lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and asked seductively, "Changhe, it seems we'll be forced to temporarily halt our activities. We'll have to wait three to five months until things calm down before resuming."
She pressed her beautiful cheek against Wei Changhe's chest and softly said, "How long do you expect me to keep this spoiled brat Song Yi company? If it weren't for his father's power, I'd kick him to death." Wei Changhe gently stroked her soft cheek and smiled, saying, "Don't worry, He Yingzhi is a talented general. If it weren't for that damned policewoman making his name known throughout the world, I wouldn't have the heart to kill him. According to Xu Ming's report, we now have two more beauties who can play a significant role. Xiao Yan can host the exchange meeting, and Dongfang Linglin will surely satisfy Song Yi. You..." "Come back to my side. I trust you the most to manage our trading network." Sang Yurou gently kissed him on the cheek and asked, "Are you really going to give Xu Ming an important position?"
Wei Changhe smiled coldly and said, "This man appears honest but is treacherous at heart. Although his talent is not as good as He Yingzhi's, his greed surpasses He Yingzhi's. This whole mess was caused by him. This man cannot be allowed to live. Once he kills the He siblings, get rid of him!"
The He siblings were very alert. When they heard that Meng Qiulan had sent the message to the highest level through the network, and that Wei Changhe and the retired high-ranking official, Mr. Li, had reached a truce and decided to cooperate, they knew that the situation was hopeless. They feared that they would soon become scapegoats, so they immediately prepared to flee. They didn't even dare to go home. They didn't know that Wei Changhe had threatened their lives, causing their father to hang himself with a false accusation.
The two had originally intended to escape the city, but the exits were already swarming with police and armed police, searching every vehicle. Forced to turn back in desperation, they found themselves surrounded by both police and their own men. With nowhere else to turn, they thought of Cockroach, a man they had personally recruited into the organization, whom they believed could still be trusted. They decided to hide with him for a couple of days.
Arriving at He Qiang's basement, they found him under the influence of drugs, his eyes glazed over. He stared at the fleeing siblings, grinning foolishly.
Then, he pulled a pistol from under the table, laughing maniacally, "Sorry, the boss has given a death order: whoever you are, kill them on sight. You're like a fallen phoenix, worse than a chicken, hahaha..." He Yingzhi stepped in front of Yingying, shouting sharply, "He Qiang, how dare you be so rude to me!" He Qiang smiled coldly, nonchalantly replying, "What don't I dare to do? I obey you without question, only because I like your sister. It's just a pity she never even glances at me. Now you've become someone both the underworld and the legitimate world are eager to get their hands on. What do I have to fear?" Yingying pulled her brother away, looking calmly and proudly at this ghostly figure, and said softly but firmly, "Let my brother go, and I promise you, I'll stay by your side."
He Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and He Yingzhi said anxiously, "Yingying, you...you can't..."
“Brother!” Yingying turned around, gazing deeply at the only man she loved, and said sadly, “Brother, the two of us are too obvious; there’s no way we can escape. Remember, you must escape, you must rise again, and avenge…me.”
He Yingzhi, tears welling in his eyes, was about to speak again when Yingying pounced on him, kissing his lips deeply. Their tongues intertwined wildly, finally separating breathlessly after a long while. Yingying smiled lovingly at her brother through her tears, pushed him out the door, and slammed it shut.
Behind her, He Qiang let out a piercing, shrill laugh, but his triumphant laughter abruptly stopped. Yingying turned around, and between her beautiful, high breasts was a gleaming dagger. A triumphant smile appeared on her beautiful, elegant face as she whispered, moaning, to He Qiang, “What are you? A disgusting, ghostly thing! You can’t have me, you’ll never have me…”
A month later, the widely publicized Sanbao Bureau Chief incident came to an end. A number of city officials were implicated and dismissed, but since the ringleaders who knew the truth had all "committed suicide," they could only deal with some minor figures.
That day, a beggar, dressed in tattered clothes and with unkempt hair, carrying a tattered bag, walked out of the city. His hair was tangled in clumps and smelled foul. Because he always slept in damp and dirty places like sewers, his face had some sores. As he walked out of the city, looking back at the tall buildings, he let out a devilish grin: "I, He Yingzhi, am not dead. I am still alive. As long as I live, one day I will come back. When I come back, hahahahaha..." He let out a series of horrific, maniacal laughs.
The cockroach, slurping the white powder, felt as if it were floating in clouds. Saliva and snot dripped down its slightly out-of-control muscle curves. It pondered: the human body is nothing more than a combination of water, protein, fat, and other organic matter, so why can it evoke such obsession? Why can some women possess such immense attractiveness? If it's just a self-deceiving neurological reaction of the brain, then directly inhaling drugs to induce excitement is no different from others experiencing excitement through their senses of touch and smell.
Thinking this, it couldn't help but chuckle, its saliva making it look like an idiot. Its gaze shifted to several large bottles, taller than a person, placed in the corner. In the two shiniest bottles, two halves of pristine white flesh floated in preservative solution. The flesh had been skillfully cut in half, starting from the genitals and working upwards, the internal organs and intestines removed. The wounds were perfectly smooth, oozing a pure white color due to the absence of blood.
Each half of the body, viewed from the side, is a complete person: high, white breasts, full, shapely buttocks, long, slender legs, and a beautiful, alluring silhouette, displaying the seductive charm of a young girl.
The cockroach, its eyes burning with fervor, gazes at the beautiful girl split in two, softly murmuring, "Yingying, I love you. It's so good, so good that you're here with me..."
In the finale ,
Yingzhi and her brother are extremely astute. When they hear that Meng Qiulan has sent the message online to the highest levels, and that Old K and the retired high-ranking official Li have agreed to a truce and cooperate, they know the tide has turned. They fear they will soon become scapegoats, so they immediately prepare to flee. They don't even dare go home, and of course, they are unaware that Old K has used their lives to blackmail their father, causing him to unjustly commit suicide while bearing all the blame.
The two originally wanted to escape from City A, but the exit was already full of police and armed police, searching every vehicle. So they had no choice but to return in a panic. Now the police were arresting them, and even their own people were arresting them. When they had nowhere to go, they thought of Cockroach. He was someone they had personally recruited into the organization, so he should still be reliable. They might as well go to his place and hide for a couple of days.
The two arrived at He Qiang's basement. He Qiang was using drugs, his eyes hazy. He looked at the fleeing brother and sister, chuckling foolishly.
Then, he pulled a pistol from under the table, laughing maniacally, "Sorry, the boss has given a death order: whoever you are, kill them on sight. You're like a fallen phoenix, worse than a chicken, hahaha..."
Yingzhi stepped in front of Yingying, shouting sharply, "He Qiang, how dare you be so rude to me!"
He Qiang smiled coldly, nonchalantly saying, "What don't I dare to do? I obey you without question, only because I like your sister. It's just a pity she never even glances at me. Now you've become someone both the underworld and the legitimate world are eager to take advantage of. What do I have to fear?"
Yingying pulled her brother away, looking calmly and proudly at this ghostly figure, and said softly but firmly, "Let my brother go, and I promise you, I'll stay by your side."
He Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up. Yingzhi said anxiously, "Yingying, you...you can't..."
“Brother!” Yingying turned around, gazing deeply at the only man she loved, and said sadly, “Brother, our features are too obvious; there’s no way we can escape. Remember, you must escape, you must rise again, and avenge… me.”
Yingzhi, tears welling in his eyes, was about to speak again when Yingying lunged at him, kissing his lips deeply. Their tongues intertwined wildly, finally separating breathlessly after a long while. Yingying smiled lovingly at her brother through her tears, pushed him out the door, and slammed it shut.
A moment later, a scream came from behind. Yingying tried to rush out, but He Qiang grabbed her tightly from behind, letting out a piercing laugh. His triumphant laughter suddenly stopped; Yingying had turned around and plunged a gleaming scalpel into He Qiang’s chest.
A smug smile appeared on her beautiful and elegant face as she whispered to He Qiang, "What are you? A disgusting, ghostly thing! You can't have me, you'll never have me..." Then she ran outside, only to find a large pool of blood. Yingying ran frantically into the woods.
A few days later, Yingzhi's body was found by the river; it appeared to be suicide.
A month later, the widely publicized Sanbao Bureau Chief incident came to an end. A number of officials in City A were implicated and dismissed, but since the ringleaders who knew the truth had already "committed suicide," they could only deal with some minor figures. Meng Qiulan was also promoted to deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department because of this incident.
Meanwhile, a man holding a D country passport arrived at a D country bank, withdrew ten million US dollars from the bank, and then walked out of the bank. Looking at the blue sky at the entrance, he took a deep breath and said, "I, Qin Shouren, will use these ten million US dollars to carry out my revenge plan. I will rise again." Then, accompanied by several newly hired bodyguards, he got into a red car, which drove towards the sea.

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