A Sexually Happy Man [Full Text] - 27

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Chapter 149 A Happy Home

The women chatted and laughed in the villa from noon until evening, enjoying themselves immensely. Wu Junhan wanted them to go for a walk, but all the women disagreed, unanimously agreeing that it wasn't as warm outside as inside.

When it came time to cook dinner, Bai Fengzhen wanted to help out with the cooking, along with Dongfang Bing and the other women. However, she was immediately kicked out as soon as she entered, the reason being, "You should stay with your child's father."

"What's wrong?" Seeing Bai Fengzhen enter the study looking sullen, Wu Junhan pulled her into his arms and made her sit on his lap.

"Nothing, they really underestimate me. I was just thinking of showing them

what I can do." "Hehe, I don't remember you being able to cook?" Wu Junhan whispered in Bai Fengzhen's ear, his breath warm against her skin.

Bai Fengzhen stomped hard on Wu Junhan's foot and said, "Who told you to tell the truth?"

"Alright, wife, let me hear what our baby is doing right now?" Wu Junhan touched Bai Fengzhen's bulging belly and reached out to lift her maternity winter dress.

"Then... let's go to the bedroom." Bai Fengzhen said, blushing.

"It's okay, let's stay here. The others are cooking, they can't see." Wu Junhan felt a surge of excitement. If Bai Fengzhen agreed, it would clearly be another step towards the integration of the harem.

"Okay then, be careful." Bai Fengzhen sat on the sofa and said softly.

Wu Junhan knelt down and gently lifted her maternity dress. The hem of the dress spread open automatically to the sides at her waist, revealing that Bai Fengzhen was wearing thermal underwear underneath, but one could vaguely make out that her two slender legs were not deformed at all.

Wu Junhan gently leaned in, listening to the baby's heartbeat. Almost as if sensing it, Bai Fengzhen exclaimed in surprise, "It sounds like the baby is kicking my belly!"

"Yes, our baby is talking to me," Wu Junhan said with a smile.

"Nonsense, what do you think our baby is saying?"

"He's saying, 'Daddy, are you jealous now? You can't be intimate with Mommy anymore?'"

"You rascal, where do you think you're going to run now?" Bai Fengzhen chuckled, pulling Wu Junhan's head to prevent him from emerging from under his skirt.

This question was no challenge for Wu Junhan. He mischievously stroked Bai Fengzhen's thigh, gently pulling down her long underwear a bit, revealing her smooth, muscular thighs and the secret place covered by a thin, gauze thong. Although the full extent of her eroticism couldn't be seen, I could still sense Bai Fengzhen's obvious tension.

"Husband, what are you trying to do?" Bai Fengzhen quickly pulled Wu Junhan's head away, her voice barely daring to be loud, afraid that the women in the living room and kitchen would hear.

Wu Junhan ignored her completely, his lecherous hand gliding over her smooth thighs, stimulating every sensitive spot on Bai Fengzhen's full and alluring body through her panties.

"Come out quickly, don't let them see." Women are very sexually sensitive during pregnancy, so Wu Junhan only did a little foreplay, but Bai Fengzhen's body had already begun to react violently, a few drops of lust had already welled up, she kept twisting and struggling, her alluring and tender thighs rubbing against Wu Junhan's head, three months of abstinence had aroused a strong desire in Bai Fengzhen under such circumstances.

"Ah, you..." At this moment, Lu Caiyi screamed, obviously Lu Caiyi had come into the study.

I quickly stuck my head out and saw Lu Caiyi with her mouth wide open, pointing at Wu Junhan and Bai Fengzhen, looking incredulous.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" The women in the living room and kitchen also ran out in a panic, looking at Wu Junhan and the other two. When they saw the position of Bai Fengzhen and me, their faces were indescribably strange, with patches of red blushing between them.

“You… don’t misunderstand, my husband just wanted to hear the baby’s voice, we…” Bai Fengzhen’s face turned even redder. Wu Junhan figured if there were a crack in the ground right now, Bai Fengzhen would disappear without hesitation.

“We know, we know,” Hua Xianglan said with a smile, but she couldn’t hide the mischievous smile on her face. Finally, she turned to the other pregnant women, Yang Huilin and Guo Xiaojuan, and said, “Isn’t that right, sisters? They didn’t do anything, they were just listening to the baby’s voice.”

“That’s right, that’s right,” Zhang Lingling echoed, but her face clearly showed disbelief.

“You…” Bai Fengzhen didn’t know what to say anymore,

and the blush on her face hadn’t completely faded by the time they ate. Wu Junhan was suffering even more. Perhaps to get revenge for embarrassing her earlier, Bai Fengzhen kept pinching Wu Junhan’s thigh tightly.

“Husband, you should name the baby that Sister Lin and the others are about to have. Think of one quickly!” Liu Yating suddenly said.

“Yes,” Bai Fengzhen let go and looked at Wu Junhan eagerly.

"This?" Wu Junhan hesitated, unsure of a good name.

In his view, naming a child was a complex matter, not something to be decided casually. He countered, "What good names do you have? Tell me."

"For a boy, how about Erlang, Sanlang, and so on? For a girl, Da Mei, Xiao Mei—these names are very common," Hua Xianglan said with a smile.

Wu Junhan almost spat out his food. She had such an imagination! He said irritably, "Have you been watching too much of the Yang Family Generals?"

"Go away, save that name for when you have children. My child's name must be resounding, a name that will make a name for you," Guo Xiaojuan retorted.

"Then how about Wu Haotian? Starting with 'Hao,' it means 'vast and powerful,' 'all-powerful,'" I suggested after thinking for a moment.

"While that name is resounding, it's not unique enough. There are too many names like Haotian," Yang Huilin shook her head.

"Hey, if it's a girl, I'll name her Wu Xuehan, which will perfectly complement my husband's and my names," Xia Xue said.

"Exactly, boy names are so hard to come up with. I'm definitely going to have a girl," Qiu Mengyan said thoughtfully.

"Then you could name your child something like Guizhi or Xiuying, that would be perfect," Lin Yan teased.

"Alright, let's just follow in his father's footsteps and name him Wu Xiaohan. Some people say that like father, like son, and just based on his father's name, the son is sure to be extraordinary," Wu Junhan said impatiently from the side, thinking to himself, "How did it come to this, getting pregnant with several at once? This is just... sigh!

" "Are you starting to get itchy again? You womanizer, I don't want our son to be like you. I can't let you corrupt our son," Zhang Lingling said from the side.

Finally, everyone chatted and laughed, but couldn't reach a conclusion. Fortunately, the baby's birth was still some time away, and Wu Junhan had plenty of time. Wu Junhan could tell that the women didn't necessarily want to decide on the baby's name at this moment, but rather wanted to create an atmosphere, that atmosphere of family reunion.

"Alright, it's getting late, I'm going to take a shower." After dinner, the women played around together for a while, and Hua Xianglan was the first to stand up and say.

"Me too," Yang Fang followed suit.

"What's wrong? Are you all making taking a shower fashionable tonight?" Xie Jing asked, puzzled.

"Xiao Jing, help me lather up with soap," Hua Xianglan said, pulling her up as she spoke.

"Sister Lan, what's wrong?" Before she could finish speaking, Hua Xianglan had already pushed her into the bathroom.

Wu Junhan, seeing the women already on the sofa, realized they were afraid he'd suddenly pounce on them like a hungry wolf, since this was something he did almost every day after dinner, followed by sleeping together in the same bed. So they all rushed to the bathroom, not wanting to be the first to receive his favor.

"Pan'er!" Liu Pan wanted to run too, but she was too slow; Wu Junhan had already reached out and pulled her into his arms.

"Ah~" Liu Pan screamed, then glanced around. Seeing the other women had already gone into the bathroom, she gently nestled in Wu Junhan's arms, softly rubbing his face with her hands, her expression incredibly tender. Liu Pan whispered, "Honey, what are you planning to do now?"

"Hehe, guess?" Wu Junhan stroked Liu Pan's curvaceous body, a surge of heat coursing through him.

"How should I know?" Liu Pan rolled her eyes at Wu Junhan.

"I'm thinking about what kind of tricks we should play tonight?" Wu Junhan said, his hand already slipping under the hem of her sweater.

"Ah...husband, you're so naughty..." Liu Pan let out a low moan, her body collapsing into Wu Junhan's arms as if she were boneless.

"Do you like it when your husband does this?" Wu Junhan said, his hands already moving inside Liu Pan's clothes.

"What are you planning now?" Liu Pan retorted.

Wu Junhan didn't answer, but instead increased the pressure of his hands, rubbing against the thick cotton bra. Wu Junhan's hands didn't rest on her round breasts, but explored the deep cleavage, then slid up to the nipples, kneading them back and forth, feeling the stimulation and pleasure from Liu Pan's firm and taut nipples.

Liu Pan's body was very sensitive, and soon a blush rose on her face, and she couldn't help but moan softly.

"Do you want it?" Wu Junhan smiled and continued to squeeze her snow-white breasts with his hands, while naturally kissing her fragrant lips. Liu Pan was aroused, panting heavily, twisting her body to meet his kiss.

"Don't do this...they're about to come out, please don't...I beg you," Liu Pan pleaded, pressing down on Wu Junhan's hand to stop him from moving any further.

"Answer your husband first?" Wu Junhan's hand continued to roam over Liu Pan's firm, full breasts, his mouth attacking her smooth, delicate neck, his tongue tracing its contours.

"Oh...I want it, I want it, husband!" Liu Pan finally surrendered, hurriedly pulling Wu Junhan's hand from her clothes.

The night was cool and still. Wu Junhan and Liu Pan began a passionate kiss, their bodies intertwined like two vines, their clothes spilling from the living room into the bedroom.

Wu Junhan removed Liu Pan's delicate, ultra-thin underwear, and, supporting her legs, penetrated her deeply at the edge of the bed. In their passionate embrace, they both reached a fleeting climax…

After the passion subsided, Liu Pan's delicate body curled up in Wu Junhan's arms. He stroked her warm, moist skin; beads of sweat glistened on her dark, cloud-like hair. The sheets couldn't conceal her graceful, full curves; her breasts were high and firm, and her snow-white arms were tinged with pink. Recalling the moments he shared with Liu Pan, a touch of reality stirred within him. Three years had passed in a flash.

Liu Pan also nestled in Wu Junhan's arms, a serene expression on her face, as if lost in thought.

Wu Junhan couldn't help but ask, "Pan'er, what are you thinking about?"

Liu Pan glanced at Wu Junhan gently, nestled her head into his arms, and then looked up and said, "Thinking about things from the past. It's been so long, it feels like a dream, like it's unreal."

Hearing Liu Pan's words, Wu Junhan also sighed softly. Yes, Liu Pan had been there for him through thick and thin this past year, steadfastly supporting him. He vaguely remembered that drunken night...

"Honey, do you know? I can't believe it. Right then, without realizing it, I fell in love with you, and so deeply. It wasn't until the second time we made love that I realized I had you in my heart."

"Looks like I did the right thing, hehe." I proudly patted her chest.

"Get lost," Liu Pan showed a rare girlish side.

"That's true dedication," Wu Junhan joked, "like the 'naked donation' they talk about on TV. Oh..." Suddenly, Wu Junhan felt a hard bite on his shoulder, several teeth marks clearly visible.

"You think I'm a pushover just because I haven't shown my teeth?" Liu Pan's power was indeed extraordinary.

"I'm innocent, Pan'er! I've always treated you like a tigress, when have I ever dared to treat you like a pushover?"

"Let you talk, let you talk!" Wu Junhan and the other woman started rolling around on the bed again.

Chapter 150 I Don't Love You

That day, while Wu Junhan was having a fierce battle with Lan Lan in his office, his phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. He answered, "Hello, who is this?" "

...It's me." There was a pause on the phone, followed by Guo Xiaojuan's nervous and timid voice.

Wu Junhan's spirits lifted, and he hurriedly asked, "Xiaojuan, what's wrong?"

There was another pause on the phone, followed by Guo Xiaojuan's anxious voice, choked with tears, "I...I have a lot of pain in my stomach! Junhan, will it affect my baby?"

Wu Junhan was shocked, his heart immediately leaping into his throat, "Xiaojuan, don't worry, the baby will be fine. I'll take you to the hospital right away. Tell me where you are?"

"I...I'm at home," Guo Xiaojuan cried and struggled.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Wu Junhan was incredibly nervous, and solemnly warned, "Xiaojuan, remember not to move around, just wait for me at home, I'll be there shortly!"

"I know," Guo Xiaojuan replied mechanically.

Wu Junhan hung up the phone, didn't even wipe himself, put on his clothes, told Lanlan, and rushed out of the company like a madman.

Wu Junhan was extremely anxious, driving incredibly fast, speeding through streets. He was truly in a hurry, not only for the baby in Guo Xiaojuan's belly, but also for Guo Xiaojuan's health.

Wu Junhan overtook other cars, speeding like a madman, and finally arrived ten minutes later. Wu Junhan rushed upstairs, and Guo Xiaojuan, still with tear stains, greeted him with a look of panic. Wu Junhan grabbed her hand, looked her over, and asked, "Xiaojuan, how are you?"

"I don't know, it just hurts so much inside." Guo Xiaojuan looked up, and in an instant, tears streamed down her face again. The unexpected pregnancy might be a tragedy, but it had awakened Guo Xiaojuan's primal maternal instincts, and her concern for the fetus in her womb far outweighed her own.

Wu Junhan gripped her hand tightly, comforting her, "Don't cry, don't cry. Trust me, everything will be alright. We'll go to the hospital right away."

Guo Xiaojuan nodded through her tears. Wu Junhan looked at her, a hint of difficulty in his voice, "Xiaojuan, don't worry. You're not in a good condition to go downstairs by yourself. Let me carry you down."

"Okay." Guo Xiaojuan's tears subsided slightly. She lowered her head weakly, a blush creeping across her tear-stained cheeks.

Wu Junhan carried Guo Xiaojuan in his arms, carefully descending the stairs step by step.

Guo Xiaojuan lowered her pretty face, her arms tightly wrapped around Wu Junhan's neck. Curling up in his embrace, she felt a sense of peace amidst her initial tension and anxiety.

The stairwell was quiet, sunlight streaming in through the window. The sound of their heartbeats drowned out their footsteps until the autumn sun shone brightly outside the building, the wind rustling their embracing figures.

Wu Junhan placed Guo Xiaojuan in the passenger seat, then got into the car and started it. Guo Xiaojuan, filled with worry, stared intently at her toes; Wu Junhan glanced at her every now and then, observing her reaction. The two remained silent the entire way to the maternity hospital.

Wu Junhan picked Guo Xiaojuan up again and carried her into the hospital building.

The solemn white of the hospital was tense, and the smell of disinfectant stimulated her nerves. Guo Xiaojuan's face showed worry again, this time for the baby in her womb. She glanced at the baby with fear and then lowered her head again.

Wu Junhan ran around, carrying Guo Xiaojuan through the examinations. An hour later, Wu Junhan and Guo Xiaojuan sat in front of the doctor, both with wide eyes, nervously awaiting the results. The doctor looked at them and smiled gently, saying, "Don't be nervous, the test results are all normal. It's just a reaction after eating some spicy food; it's nothing serious. Just be careful in the future."

Hearing this, the two looked at each other, surprised and doubtful at the same time.

Wu Junhan looked at Guo Xiaojuan and leaned forward to ask, "Thank you. Do you need any medicine?"

"No, you can go home after an IV drip," the doctor said. "Your wife is young and frail. Take good care of her, pay attention to her diet, don't let her catch a cold, and don't let her overwork herself."

"I understand, thank you," Wu Junhan nodded, unconsciously glancing at Guo Xiaojuan. Guo Xiaojuan lowered her head, her pretty face flushed, and remained silent.

Afterwards, Wu Junhan helped Guo Xiaojuan to the ward for her IV drip. It was an ordinary observation room with a row of beds, but there weren't many patients, so Wu Junhan didn't pay much attention and helped Guo Xiaojuan lie down.

The two faced each other, but Guo Xiaojuan remained silent, only looking down. Wu Junhan looked at her with heartache, feeling a pang of sadness. The doctor said it was related to fatigue—that was very likely!

Wu Junhan hesitated for a long time before finally raising his head: "Xiaojuan, although you're alright this time, you'll be alone..."

"I don't love you!" Wu Junhan had barely begun when Guo Xiaojuan glared at him, nervously interrupting him.

"I know, I know," Wu Junhan sighed inwardly, and could only lower his head again.

The IV drip continued, and the two remained silent.

After a while, Wu Junhan raised his head again, sincerely saying, "Xiaojuan, what I mean is, given your current condition, and the fact that you have no one to take care of you, perhaps..."

"I don't love you, I really don't love you!" Guo Xiaojuan looked terrified and hurriedly interrupted Wu Junhan again.

"Yes, yes, you don't love me." Wu Junhan was so ashamed that he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Wu Junhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry; he hadn't even said anything yet! Wu Junhan looked around, moved his lips but didn't speak. There were other people in the ward, so he held back.

Guo Xiaojuan lowered her head and thought for a moment, then looked up and said, "Wu Junhan, I'm fine now. You can go back first. I'll go home by myself in a bit."

"How can that be?" Wu Junhan refused without even thinking. "You don't need to say anything. I have to take you."

After a pause, Wu Junhan mustered his courage and leaned forward, shamelessly saying, "Xiaojuan, I'll not only take you home later, but I'll also cook for you. I won't let you work so hard anymore!"

"I don't need you to cook!" Guo Xiaojuan was extremely embarrassed. She suddenly raised her head, clearly anxious. Her pretty face was flushed red. Ignoring her shame, she stared straight at Wu Junhan, her eyes both threatening and pleading, and she was even more terrified.

Looking at Guo Xiaojuan's expression, Wu Junhan couldn't help but laugh: "Don't be nervous, be careful not to upset the baby."

"You... anyway, I won't let you cook!" Guo Xiaojuan's heart was pounding, her expression both cute and aggrieved, and she turned her head away again.

Wu Junhan didn't press further, changing to a lighter topic, but Guo Xiaojuan remained inexplicably tense and wary. The two exchanged questions and answers, saying one thing and doing another, until the IV drip finished.

Outside, the sky was high and the air was clear, a cool breeze was blowing, it was a very refreshing day. The two walked out of the hospital building, Wu Junhan took a few quick steps, opened the back door of the car. He had sat in the front when they arrived. Guo Xiaojuan was stunned for a moment, glanced at him and got in, and sure enough, Wu Junhan followed.

"What are you doing?" Guo Xiaojuan was startled and subconsciously shrank to the other side.

Wu Junhan leaned forward cautiously and said sincerely, "Xiaojuan, don't be so dramatic. Things have come to this point, and we need to make some things clear."

"What's there to say? I simply..."

"I know you don't love me, you don't need to say anymore! I know!" Wu Junhan quickly interrupted, taking the opportunity to lean closer, then looked into her eyes and said, "Xiaojuan, although you don't love me, I... I'm starting to fall in love with you!"

"You... you're lying!" Guo Xiaojuan was helpless and bewildered, her eyes darting around.

"I'm not lying, I'm telling the truth, you actually love me too!" Wu Junhan's words were startling, and he moved even closer.

"You're talking nonsense! I'm not!" Guo Xiaojuan was frantic, stamping her feet repeatedly, almost crying.

"It's the truth! Running away won't help!" Wu Junhan finally managed to get close to Guo Xiaojuan and grabbed her small hand.

"You..." Guo Xiaojuan struggled, unable to look up at Wu Junhan.

Wu Junhan held her hand and looked into her eyes, saying, "Strictly speaking, this is our first time together, and you might find it unbelievable. But have you considered that from the moment you decided to have this child, we've been forcing ourselves to fall in love with each other?"

Guo Xiaojuan's mouth was slightly open, her eyes flickering rapidly, as if she had realized something. Like a lost lamb, utterly bewildered, her gaze gradually weakened, slowly looking ahead. Her slender hand unconsciously gathered her hair, and her body went limp, leaning against Wu Junhan's side.

Wu Junhan considerately put his arm around Guo Xiaojuan's fragrant shoulder, his right hand still holding her soft hand...

This time, Guo Xiaojuan showed no nervousness or shyness, letting Wu Junhan embrace her, quietly leaning on his shoulder, her eyes still fixed on the distance, a hint of sorrow in them, but more so resignation, and a calm and composed acceptance. Women are naturally inclined to belong. The two had a relationship, a child on a deeper level, and she already knew Wu Junhan's background. Coupled with her considerable capacity for acceptance, and the strongest bond of blood ties, her psychological defenses quickly crumbled.

Wu Junhan embraced Guo Xiaojuan's soft body and said sincerely, "Xiaojuan, it's not that I'm forcing you, but you're the mother of my child. How can I bear to let you suffer alone?"

Guo Xiaojuan suddenly realized something, pulled away from Wu Junhan's embrace, looked up, her eyes darting away, and her expression of panic returned. Wu Junhan understood what she was thinking and said with a smile, "Don't worry, no one else will object, none of them will!"

Guo Xiaojuan then lowered her head shyly. Wu Junhan continued, "I know you won't adapt so quickly, but don't worry, I'll cook for you every day, do your laundry, and take care of you until you get used to it!"

"Who wants you to take care of me? I haven't thought about it yet!" Guo Xiaojuan said shyly, finally speaking again.

"It's okay, take your time to think about it, it's only a matter of time anyway." Wu Junhan was overjoyed and suddenly gave Guo Xiaojuan a kiss on the lips.

"Ah! You..." Guo Xiaojuan was extremely shy, her pretty face immediately turning red with embarrassment, and she turned away, unable to bear it.

Wu Junhan boldly embraced her from behind, whispering in her ear, "Xiaojuan, I promise I'll cherish you for the rest of my life!"

"You...you mean it!" Guo Xiaojuan's face burned, and she pushed Wu Junhan away, looking at him intently. "Then

...I mean it!" Wu Junhan said earnestly.

Guo Xiaojuan was extremely shy, struggling a few times before weakly burying herself in Wu Junhan's arms, only her breath steaming from her face.

The car set off, heading straight for Guo Xiaojuan's house.

The autumn sun was already setting, a gentle breeze caressing their faces. Wu Junhan drove, and Guo Xiaojuan sat in the passenger seat, her hands clasped between her legs, her rosy face lowered, her gentle demeanor like a small flower blooming in the sunlight, shyly swaying in the breeze.

Guo Xiaojuan asked hesitantly, "Junhan, can you tell me now why you've been with so many women, one after another?" "

This..." Wu Junhan hesitated, unsure whether to tell her that he was exceptionally strong in that area, capable of handling more than one or two people: "Oh, actually I never intended to find someone. It was all an accident, like us, wasn't it an accident?"

Guo Xiaojuan pouted, glancing at him without speaking, her eyes filled with undisguised sourness and a hint of helplessness. This was only the first day, and Wu Junhan understood. He said earnestly, "Xiaojuan, I keep my word. I'll definitely treat you well from now on, so don't feel wronged, okay?"

"I'm fine." Guo Xiaojuan reluctantly smoothed her hair behind her ear, then tilted her head to look at him again. "If you can continue to treat me this well as you did today, then I... I'll accept it."

Wu Junhan smiled, "What's the first day? It'll be even better from now on!"

Guo Xiaojuan pouted at Wu Junhan, pursing her lips without saying anything more, which seemed to satisfy him. Wu Junhan was overjoyed, swallowing hard, and said, "Xiaojuan, come here and give me a kiss?"

"I won't kiss you. It's too embarrassing." Guo Xiaojuan's pretty face flushed, and she shyly turned her head away.

"Hurry up, I still have to drive."

Guo Xiaojuan couldn't resist, so she awkwardly leaned closer, tilting her flushed face. Wu Junhan gave her a happy kiss, then stood up confidently. Although it wasn't a kiss from her lips, it was just as beautiful.

Chapter 151 Uniform Temptation

The night was alluring, a gentle breeze blew, and the surroundings were cool and quiet. The distant streets shimmered

with a mesmerizing light. Wu Junhan drove through the myriad lights of the houses beside him until he reached the gates of his villa. It was late at night, and the house was quiet, an air of ambiguity swirling around. Finally, it was time for another round of lewdness. How would his wives greet him tonight? Wu Junhan gently pushed open the door, tilting his head to peek inside. One look, and he froze.

Only a small lamp was on, its wine-red light alluring and mesmerizing. The women sat shyly and fearfully on the edge of the bed, some lying down, others hiding under the covers, their pretty faces flushed. Their hands were tucked between their legs. Seeing him enter, they immediately lowered their heads shyly, their beautiful eyes darting around like startled rabbits. And that wasn't all; the crucial point was that they were all wearing police shirts, nurse uniforms, or flight attendant outfits.

Good heavens! They're actually playing the uniform fetish game, and they're all doing it together! Damn, I can't take it! Wu Junhan shouted excitedly, "Stand apart!" Upon hearing this, the women shyly lined up by the bed according to their uniforms.

Hua Xianglan, Yang Huilin, Liu Yating, Bai Fengzhen, Liu Pan, and Xia Xue were all wearing white caps and nurse uniforms. Hua Xianglan was the boldest; her long hair was tied back, with the ends casually falling over her right shoulder. Her snow-white nurse uniform was open, the left collar draped seductively over her arm, her large breasts almost bursting through her small black silk bra. Her black thong gleamed alluringly under the light, revealing her pubic hair in a riotous display. Unlike the other women, Hua Xianglan wore black suspender stockings, her shapely, long legs glistening like jade beneath the thin stockings, radiating a seductive, sensual glow.

Chen Yu, Dongfang Bing, Yang Fang, Qiu Mengqing, Fang Qianqian, Ma Xiaoru, and Xie Jing were wearing police uniforms. Dongfang Bing's uniform was obviously too big, almost extending past her buttocks, and it wasn't buttoned up. Her white bra and small panties were translucent like paper under the light, and her two drooling cherries and cute pubic hair shone alluringly. Her bare thighs, from her buttocks to her little feet, were awkwardly pressed together. Unlike the stunning allure of the other three in their uniforms, Fang Qianqian and Ma Xiaoru, wearing police uniforms, with their innocent and shy expressions, and their playful ponytails, exuded a youthful vibe that was almost lewd yet pure!

Lin Yan, Meng Na, Liu Meiqi, Xia Xue, Lu Caiyi, and Lan Lan were wearing small blue flight attendant caps, red and white scarves around their necks, white shirts under blue flight attendant skirts, white stockings, and blue high heels.

Wu Junhan stood by the door, mouth slightly agape, utterly astonished. Lin Yan, dressed in her flight attendant uniform, couldn't resist any longer and shyly looked up, "Ugh, come on in!"

Lin Yan was always so frank and direct. Wu Junhan laughed, a happy laugh, and walked over to sit beside her, "Yan'er, you look so beautiful tonight!"

"It's all their fault, they made me wear that!" Lin Yan's eyes darted around.

Wu Junhan chuckled, "Hey, don't you want to?"

"You, you're a pervert..." Lin Yan wanted to say "you're a pervert," but before she could finish, she was pushed down. Wu Junhan's body pressed heavily on her, her breasts gently exposed, and her hot lips were kissed tenderly.

Lin Yan's body went limp, she let out a soft moan and closed her eyes, raising her arms to hold Wu Junhan, anxiously opening her cherry lips.

Wu Junhan gently touched her forehead, gazing intently at the person before him. Lin Yan seemed slightly lost in thought, then opened her eyes

. Her bangs, like clouds, gathered on her round, rosy forehead, beneath which were clear, bright black eyes and plump, delicate cheeks. "Yan'er, you're so beautiful. I love you no matter how I look at you," Wu Junhan said emotionally.

Lin Yan's expressive eyes, through her willow-like eyelashes, flickered slightly. She then looked to the side, pouting her small mouth, displaying an incredibly adorable, aggrieved expression.

Wu Junhan smiled, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, his nose touching her smooth, round forehead, then slowly tracing down her delicate nose, rubbing against her lovely, smooth tip.

Lin Yan smiled mischievously, her arms tightening around him, and she opened her small mouth to kiss him.

Lin Yan's breath exuded a sweet fragrance, and Wu Junhan's lips were instantly sealed by her soft, rounded cherry lips. Lin Yan's soft tongue explored, entwining and swirling with his, and the two kissed deeply. Wu Junhan sucked on her warm, fragrant saliva, and Lin Yan swallowed it without hesitation. Their breathing quickened, and Wu Junhan's large hand slid down, exploring the girl's fragrant pubic hair. Lin Yan let out a soft moan, her brows furrowing, and tightened her embrace. Her left breast, skin against skin, was pressed into a rounded ball by her lover's strong chest.

Their kiss grew more intense, and Fang Xi's brows furrowed, her thirsty eyes beginning to ripple. Her peach-blossom-like face was delicate and alluring, and her body, hidden beneath her blouse, began to heat up, writhing restlessly, her two tender white feet tensing and clenching.

At this moment, Hua Xianglan approached, bringing with her a captivating fragrance. Lin Yan was clearly somewhat embarrassed, but more composed than expected. She gently pushed Wu Junhan away, pulled her police uniform up to cover her exposed breasts, and sat silently on the edge of the bed.

Wu Junhan looked excitedly at Liu Yan beside him, then at Hua Xianglan. The two women, dressed in police uniforms and nurse outfits, wore contrasting lingerie—one black, one white—a striking contrast, one a charming young woman, the other a mature woman; one innocent, the other stunning. Tonight, for the first time, everyone was experiencing such a uniquely different style of uniform-themed night—it was absolutely insane!

Hua Xianglan glanced at Lin Yan, her chin slightly raised, her red lips parted slightly, and she stretched the hem of her protective outfit up and down with both hands, suddenly turning around. The snow-white hem of the outfit billowed out with the spin, like swirling lilies, revealing glimpses of her plump, beautiful buttocks. Most captivating was her gaze, like a flickering flame of desire, exuding a hazy, alluring charm, radiating a holy and elegant light. It was both blatantly seductive and alluring, yet also tenderly submissive. The entire movement was not only fluid but also perfectly showcased the allure of the outfit, the curves of her hips, the elegance of her long legs, and the slight sway of her hair.

Seeing Hua Xianglan's haughty yet elegantly seductive demeanor, not only did Wu Junhan feel a surge of blood, but the other women also had their eyes redden and swallowed hard.

"Husband, how was it?" Hua Xianglan asked seductively and arrogantly.

"Not bad, very good." Wu Junhan suppressed a laugh and glanced at the other women.

Lin Yan stared at Hua Xianglan, her lips unconsciously pouting. She understood Hua Xianglan's intentions, of course. Hua Xianglan glanced at Lin Yan and smiled, saying, "Little sister, I was just teasing you. Why don't you go first?"

"You go first?" Lin Yan said shyly.

"You go first." Hua Xianglan pretended to decline.

"You're the older sister, you should go first."

"How can that be? My husband came to you first, you should go first." Hua Xianglan smiled at her, thinking, "If you push me again, I'll really go for it."

"Okay, I'll go first." Lin Yan giggled and suddenly straddled Wu Junhan's lap to undress him.

"You..." Hua Xianglan sat down on the ground, almost fainting from anger.

The two women's feigned affection almost made Wu Junhan and the other women burst out laughing. Hua Xianglan shrugged aggrievedly and got up to help.

The atmosphere relaxed, the awkwardness dissipated, and everyone laughed and joked, hugging and kissing each other. Soon, the dream of a threesome was no longer a reality, and the family returned to their Eden-like state, where a real group sex finally began...

The night of the group sex with the police officers and flight attendants was exceptionally dazzling, with waves of lovemaking on the waterbed, and melodious moans rising and falling, until twenty bodies, soaked with love juice and sweat, clung together helplessly.

The night returned to silence, and the moonlight outside the window shone on the twenty naked people, as well as on the messy bedroom: black police uniforms, snow-white nurse uniforms, small white caps, and blue flight attendant uniforms—three colors of matching lingerie, torn stockings, and Wu Junhan's clothes were scattered everywhere on and under the bed.

Wu Junhan lay on the bed with Mona in his arms. Looking at the lewd scene, they both laughed sheepishly. Mona shrank her pretty face and stuck out her tongue. Wu Junhan took a breath, embraced her generously, and asked with a smile, "Our whole family is playing with uniforms for the first time. What do you think?"

"What do you mean, 'what do you think'?" Mona gently pouted, rolling her eyes at him. "It's all for you! Do you know how much effort I put into getting these clothes?"

Wu Junhan smiled slyly, tilted his head, winked at the clothes on the floor, and said, "Wife, I want you more. What should I do?"

"Really, husband?" Mona exclaimed involuntarily. Finally, unable to resist Wu Junhan's teasing, she slowly got up, poked Wu Junhan's forehead and nose with her slender fingers, and smiled, "Honey, we agreed that we'd only play once. You're not tired, but I am. I don't know why you're getting more and more perverted."

Wu Junhan laughed, "This isn't perverted, it's fun. After all, you're a flight attendant!"

Mona shook her head, got out of bed, picked up her clothes from the floor, and carefully put on her flight attendant uniform. She smiled and glanced at Wu Junhan as she carefully put on her uniform, even wearing white stockings and high heels. She specially styled her long hair into a bun, and finally put on her blue flight attendant hat, tilting it slightly to one side.

Mona, a woman embodying beauty, height, purity, sexiness, youth, and maturity, was once again wearing a blue flight attendant's cap, a red and white scarf around her neck, a white shirt under a blue flight attendant's skirt, white stockings, and blue high heels. She looked remarkably radiant, simple, and dignified, and Wu Junhan was almost mesmerized. Wu Junhan

's gaze immediately became intensely passionate. Mona, now alone with Wu Junhan, felt somewhat hesitant to look at him. Although she had already given herself to the man before her, she still lacked the courage to fully appreciate his muscular physique and strength when he was highly aroused.

Mona gently turned her body and smiled, asking Wu Junhan, "Husband, am I really that beautiful?"

Wu Junhan, naked and with his lower body erect, got off the bed and embraced his beloved woman, excitedly saying, "Even Chang'e in heaven isn't as beautiful as you!" He meant it from the bottom of his heart.

Mona smiled slightly, took the initiative to embrace Wu Junhan's neck and kiss him, and quite naturally used one of her delicate hands to gently caress his genitals...

Wu Junhan felt his blood rushing, and he had a strong urge to press Mona down on the bed and enjoy some intimate moments with her, but he forcefully suppressed his inner impulse, because all he wanted to do right now was treat her gently.

Wu Junhan had Mona stand on the edge of the bed with her back to him, her legs slightly apart, her hands supporting her on the bed, her incredibly sexy buttocks raised.

Mona felt quite shy, but seeing that Wu Junhan was kissing and caressing her body gently from beginning to end, she didn't mind anymore. She gently closed her eyes, her body trembling slightly, letting Wu Junhan gently roll up her flight attendant skirt to her high waist.

Wu Junhan found the shapely buttocks, long legs, and high heels before him particularly sexy, especially the buttocks and jade-like legs tightly wrapped in stockings up to the waist, which had a hazy beauty. The white panties, almost like thongs, looked even more alluring through the stockings!

Chapter 152 Mona Plays the Flute

Wu Junhan gently stroked Mona's buttocks and slender legs through her stockings, focusing his fingers lightly on her panties.

Mona wore a blue flight attendant's hat, her pearly teeth gently biting her lower lip, humming softly, letting Wu Junhan browse and roam her body. Suddenly, she cried out softly, feeling a cool sensation on her buttocks. It turned out that Wu Junhan had already pulled down her stockings, revealing her white cotton hot pants, almost like thongs.

Mona smiled and turned around, saying, "Honey, you won't take off my top, but you're taking off my bottom. What are you trying to do?"

Wu Junhan raised his hand and gently patted Mona's fleshy buttocks a few times, saying, "This is what you call real uniform fun! My wife is a real flight attendant from China Southern Airlines! And the most beautiful flight attendant at that!"

Mona softly cursed, "You big perverted husband, I'm never playing this game with you again."

Wu Junhan smiled without speaking, lowering his head and licking her buttocks with his tongue.

Mona trembled slightly, gently shaking her head, her eyes slightly closed, letting Wu Junhan do as he pleased. But she immediately started teeth chattering, trying to twist her buttocks apart.

"Honey, you can't...you...you...what are you doing..." Mona's teeth chattered, her body trembling more violently than before, because she clearly and sensitively felt a foreign object invading her tight place.

Wu Junhan gently patted his wife's buttocks, making a soft "smack" sound, and said, "Wife, don't move, I guarantee you'll feel good, don't you believe me?"

Although Mona obediently didn't twist her buttocks, she felt the foreign object penetrating deeper and deeper into her body. When Wu Junhan had inserted his entire index finger into her body, Mona actually let out a deep breath. Wu Junhan hadn't expected that Mona, having just given birth, was still so tight down there.

Wu Junhan decided to tease Mona's incredibly beautiful lower body. He gently moved his index finger in and out of Mona's body, and Mona couldn't help but tremble and cry out incessantly, because her most sensitive spot was being teased by her beloved man. Especially, she felt that the finger inside her was almost killing her. She even begged for mercy, "Husband... no... no..." but couldn't finish her sentence, as her juices flowed freely, soaking her inner thighs.

After a long while, Wu Junhan stopped teasing Mona and chose to sit on the edge of the bed, making Mona kneel in front of him. Mona was a very obedient girl, and when Wu Junhan made her kneel, she smiled and used her delicate hands to knead the man's legs, occasionally lightly punching them with her small fists. She asked Wu Junhan with childlike innocence, "Honey, does it feel good? I'll massage you every day if you need it."

Looking at the beautiful flight attendant who had misunderstood his intentions, and the pure appearance of his beloved woman, Wu Junhan smiled slightly and whispered a few words of instruction in her ear. He roughly meant that his beloved wife should use her incomparably beautiful sandalwood lips to soothe his manhood.

Mona, kneeling on both knees, nearly fainted upon hearing Wu Junhan's words. Her eyes widened in shock, glancing at Wu Junhan and then at the despicable man. Her face flushed crimson, and she whispered, "Husband, you... I'm ignoring you..." She tried to stand up, but Wu Junhan immediately pressed down on her shoulders, preventing her from rising.

He pleaded, "Nana, my wife, don't be hasty, don't be hasty, listen to me, listen to me. I didn't mean anything by it!"

Mona remained kneeling, but glared angrily at her husband, saying, "You dare let your wife do such a despicable thing? Do you even care about me?"

Wu Junhan knew it was all because Mona's heart was too pure, so he patiently explained it to her. During their conversation, Mona tried to stand up several times, but Wu Junhan stopped her by pressing her shoulders. He thought Mona, dressed in her flight attendant uniform, was the most beautiful woman, especially her straight back as she knelt before him. In Wu Junhan's view, he was simply appreciating her beauty, and he didn't want Mona to stand up. He wanted to symbolically display a conquering posture towards her.

The most ideal symbolic conquering posture a man could display towards a woman was having her kneel before him and gently serve his most intimate parts with her mouth.

Listening to Wu Junhan's patient explanation, especially after learning that her sisters had long been serving men in this way, Mona's resistance softened slightly.

After listening to Wu Junhan's patient explanation, and finding that everything he said seemed reasonable, Mona reluctantly adjusted her flight attendant hat and said, "Honey, do the other ladies really do this for you?"

Wu Junhan looked distressed and said, "Yes, they do. If you don't believe me, ask them." He then prepared to wake the women, but Mona screamed, stood up, grabbed Wu Junhan's hand, and scolded, "Honey, are you trying to kill me?! You're asking others about this? You…"

Wu Junhan pulled his beloved woman onto his lap and laughed, "They're your sisters, and my wife too, not strangers. What are you ashamed of?"

Mona shook her head and said, "I'll handle my own affairs. Why ask them about this? I feel ashamed! You can't wake them."

Wu Junhan nodded repeatedly in agreement . Not daring to push Mona too far, he simply said, "Okay, okay, sweetie, we'll talk about it later. Since you don't like it, forget it."

Mona softly asked Wu Junhan, "If I really used my mouth like that... wouldn't that be perverted?"

Wu Junhan firmly said, "If that's perverted, then all men and women in the world are perverted. More than 80% of women in the world use their mouths to help men..."

He cited a lot of data to explain to Mona, who asked, "Where did you get the data?"

Wu Junhan said, "Online sexology reports, go check it out if you don't believe me!" Actually, Wu Junhan was just making it up, he had only heard about such a report. But after hearing it, Mona bit her lower lip with her teeth, looked at Wu Junhan, and felt that Wu Junhan didn't seem to be deceiving her, so she sighed and said, "Really?" Wu Junhan nodded, looking at Mona with expectant eyes.

Mona finally stopped talking, but slowly stood up from Wu Junhan's lap and chose to kneel in front of Wu Junhan again. Obviously, she decided to fulfill Wu Junhan's request.

Mona blushed as she looked at Wu Junhan, then at his monstrous member, and fussed over it with both hands for a long time.

Wu Junhan wasn't in a hurry, but curiously watched Mona's shy demeanor. Finally, Mona brought her head close to it, and a strong masculine scent immediately assaulted her nostrils, forcing her to turn her head slightly. She glanced at Wu Junhan again and found him gazing at her expectantly, tenderly.

Mona awkwardly parted her red lips and lightly touched the tip of his tongue to the "eye" of his member, wiping away a single, glistening tear.

Although it was only a brief, gentle touch, and extremely quick, Wu Junhan trembled all over, feeling immense pleasure. "

Nana, my darling, you've taken the first step! Come on, be bolder, take another step, do it again! Come on, come on!"

A woman, dressed in a flight attendant uniform, wearing a flight attendant hat and high heels, kneeling on both knees, a beautiful woman, finally gently closed her eyes, parted her lips slightly, and enveloped Wu Junhan's lower half of his head in her red, moist, and incredibly lovely lips...

Wu Junhan let out a long, heavy breath. He reached out a hand and gently stroked Mona's fragrant hair, then gently pressed her head down, enveloping her entire head in her red lips.

The round flight attendant hat, the long, black hair, the fair and handsome face, the perfect features, the red lips—all of this allowed Wu Junhan to fully appreciate and savor. He felt that the exquisite scene of a flight attendant playing the flute that he had personally depicted was the most beautiful picture he had ever seen. Beauty and strength, gentleness and conquest, woman and man, at this moment, were extremely harmonious, natural, and beautiful.

After enjoying Mona's alluring demeanor for a while, Wu Junhan began to meticulously and patiently instruct her on how to properly use her lips and tongue. To Wu Junhan's delight, although Mona's movements were clumsy and extremely inexperienced, as it was her first time serving a man in this way, she cooperated with Wu Junhan's commands. When he told her to use her lips, she used her lips; when he told her to use her tongue, she used her tongue; when he told her to use her teeth, she used her teeth. At Wu Junhan's prompting, she even gently moved her head.

"Mmm... mmm..." the woman moaned softly, while Wu Junhan panted heavily. Seeing Wu Junhan's expression of utter enjoyment, Mona felt a surge of accomplishment. "

Husband, you seem to really enjoy it, really appreciate it! As long as you don't stray again, I'm willing to serve you like this often."

Mona curiously spat out the object in her mouth, grasped the base of it with her hand, and asked Wu Junhan, "Husband, is it comfortable?"

Wu Junhan smiled and nodded, saying, "My dear Nana, I love it when you kneel and serve me like this, I love it so much."

Mona smiled and said, "I promised you tonight, and from now on, I..." She shook her head.

Wu Junhan immediately said, "No, you have to serve me like this for the rest of your life, because I love you so much!"

Mona gently patted the object in her hand and said coquettishly, "Then you have to promise me that I won't mind the women you already have. You can't have any new women, and you can't let any new women serve you like this."

Wu Junhan understood that Mona was jealous, so he nodded in agreement. Seeing this, Mona happily put the object back into her sandalwood-scented mouth and savored it.

Wu Junhan felt that Mona's small mouth was so warm, soft, and moist, and he loved it to death. Although her movements were clumsy and slow, he still enjoyed it very much, quietly enjoying the immense pleasure that Mona gave him.

Gradually, Mona increased the frequency of her head movements, intensified the teasing of her tongue, and tightened the grip of her lips. Clearly, she was trying to improve her clumsy technique to better please Wu Junhan.

Hearing the muffled moans from her nose, watching the saliva overflowing from Mona's lips, and seeing his body constantly moving in and out of her mouth, Wu Junhan suddenly felt his blood surging. Perhaps due to excessive psychological satisfaction and accomplishment, he unexpectedly roared, erupting like a volcano.

Mona felt the contents of her mouth expanding and heating up, a sudden rush of fluid shooting through her throat, causing her to cough violently, her lips covered in the man's viscous semen…

Wu Junhan tenderly rubbed Mona's back to help her catch her breath. Seeing Mona's breathing gradually become calm, he immediately pulled her up, embraced her, and kissed her passionately.

"Boss Nana, I love you, I'll love you forever! You'll always be the woman I love most!"

After resting on Wu Junhan's shoulder for a while, Mona opened her eyes and whispered, "Are you satisfied?"

Wu Junhan nodded, cupped her face, and said, "Are you alright?"

Mona smiled and shook her head, saying, "You can never let me down in this life, otherwise I'll hate you for the rest of my life, because I've given you all my dignity..."

Wu Junhan nodded gratefully, hugged her, and held her tightly...

Next, the two engaged in passionate intercourse. After bringing Mona to several climaxes, Wu Junhan once again released his pent-up passion. Afterward, the two embraced and fell asleep peacefully, finally ending their orgy in uniform.

Chapter 153: Relationship Improves .

When Wu Junhan went to find Guo Xiaojuan that day, Zhang Ma opened the door for him again. Guo Xiaojuan wasn't in the living room. Wu Junhan quietly asked, "Where is she?" "

Xiaojuan went to sleep in her room. Should I call her for you?"

"No need," Wu Junhan stopped Zhang Ma.

Wu Junhan entered Zhang's room. Guo Xiaojuan was watching a mindless Korean drama online. Seeing Wu Junhan enter, Guo Xiaojuan frowned and said, "Don't you know you need to knock before entering?"

Guo Xiaojuan had changed into a pale yellow nightgown, the kind with spaghetti straps. Her full, firm breasts bulged against the sheer fabric, forming a suggestive mound. Below, the fabric revealed her delicate, pink body, further arousing the imagination. In the dim light, the fabric swayed, occasionally revealing glimpses of her smooth, slender legs, her ten toes, like spring onions, peeking out from under her sandals, adding a unique allure.

"I don't know. I've never knocked in my own house," Wu Junhan replied, ignoring Guo Xiaojuan. He then plopped down on the bed, lying down. The Simmons mattress was soft, carrying a faint scent, likely Guo Xiaojuan's distinctive feminine fragrance.

"What are you doing? Get up right now!" Guo Xiaojuan practically jumped up, yelling at Wu Junhan.

Wu Junhan ignored Guo Xiaojuan, instead looking around at the furnishings of her bedroom, which gave off a cozy feeling.

"Get up right now!" Guo Xiaojuan grabbed Wu Junhan's arm.

Wu Junhan gently pulled her into his arms, making her lie on top of him.

"What are you doing?" Guo Xiaojuan struggled violently, trying to break free from Wu Junhan's embrace.

"I want to sleep with you!" Wu Junhan said, fixing her on his chest. To be honest, he had been feeling resentful and frustrated, so he uttered a vulgar word.

"Shameless!" Guo Xiaojuan struggled even more fiercely.

"What do you mean shameless? Is sleeping with your own woman shameless?" Wu Junhan held her tightly with one arm, while the other hand caressed her thigh, slipping inside her nightgown and attacking her groin.

"Hiss!" Wu Junhan grabbed the bandage on her nightgown and ripped it off forcefully. "You say I'm shameless? Then I'll show you how shameless I can be!" He hadn't expected this woman to still be so hung up on this matter after all this time.

"Bastard, let go of me!" Guo Xiaojuan struggled, hitting Wu Junhan repeatedly with her hands.

Wu Junhan ignored Guo Xiaojuan's pleas. To be honest, he had completely had enough these past few days. Even a block of wood would have been moved to tears. This Guo Xiaojuan disappointed him greatly; she still thought she was someone superior.

"Rip!" With another sound, Wu Junhan pressed down on Guo Xiaojuan's hands and ripped the nightgown in half, revealing a large section of smooth skin and a pink bra.

Guo Xiaojuan was now completely pinned down by Wu Junhan. She was panting heavily; the excessive struggle had left her completely powerless. Wu Junhan was lying on top of Guo Xiaojuan's snow-white body, licking her breasts through her bra.

"You bastard, let go of me!" Guo Xiaojuan roared in Wu Junhan's arms like a mad horse.

Wu Junhan didn't dare to loosen his grip, pressing Guo Xiaojuan's hands onto the pillow to prevent her from moving, and forcefully spreading her legs apart with his thigh.

This was only the second time Wu Junhan had admired Guo Xiaojuan's naked body. Her full, plump breasts, bulging belly, smooth, pert buttocks, and long legs swayed from side to side, stimulating his senses and exuding a cold, alluring charm.

Wu Junhan went into another frenzy, biting down on the bra straps and tearing them apart, releasing her two full mounds.

Looking at those two full, translucent jade mountains, the pink nipples were beginning to swell, with tiny spots appearing—a characteristic of pregnant women. Wu Junhan wanted to fondle them, but remembering Mona's experience during her pregnancy, he hesitated, knowing that pregnancy reactions often affected a woman's health. It's best not to stimulate her at this time, as it could easily allow bacteria to invade. After seeing this, Wu Junhan and Mona behaved very properly from then on.

Wu Junhan naturally didn't dare to overstimulate Guo Xiaojuan's ample bosom, afraid of hurting the fetus in her womb. Wu Junhan quickly and carefully turned over, holding her tightly in his arms, and whispered, "I'm sorry!"

Just now, Wu Junhan almost did something beastly. He already owed Mona a lot; he rarely took care of her during her pregnancy, and the same was true for Kong Yamei. If he had been rough with her just now, Wu Junhan himself couldn't forgive himself.

Guo Xiaojuan's body stiffened in Wu Junhan's arms, and two lines of clear tears slowly slid down Wu Junhan's hand, making it damp.

"I'm sorry, Xiaojuan, I'm so sorry, hit me, okay?" Wu Junhan kissed Guo Xiaojuan's cheek tenderly, holding the sour tears in his mouth.

Guo Xiaojuan just lay weakly in Wu Junhan's arms, still not saying a word, as if she was trying her best to control her emotions.

"Say something! Hit me, or bite me a couple more times. I know I've wronged you, just say something, okay?" Wu Junhan couldn't bear the silence any longer; perhaps silence was the greatest punishment he could inflict.

"Get out!" Guo Xiaojuan slapped the pillow at Wu Junhan's face.

"Then I'm leaving. Go to sleep early." Wu Junhan got out of bed dejectedly, put on his leather shoes, and walked towards the door.

"Get out, and never come back!" Guo Xiaojuan threw the pillow at the door.

Wu Junhan froze, sensing that Guo Xiaojuan's tone implied he should stay. He stopped, hesitated, and turned around. He saw Guo Xiaojuan sitting naked on the bed, hugging her knees, sobbing softly.

Wu Junhan knew he shouldn't leave, so he turned back.

"Xiaojuan, don't cry." Wu Junhan sat on the edge of the bed, his heart aching, and hugged Guo Xiaojuan.

Guo Xiaojuan showed no sign of stopping, just crying on and on, heartbroken.

"Don't cry, you won't be pretty if you keep crying. I won't leave tonight, okay?" Wu Junhan said softly, wiping away Guo Xiaojuan's tears.

"Wah..." Hearing Wu Junhan's words, Guo Xiaojuan's tears flowed like a dam bursting, and she threw herself into Wu Junhan's arms, hugging him tightly.

Wu Junhan also wrapped his arms around Guo Xiaojuan's back, and the two embraced. This was Guo Xiaojuan's true emotional outpouring; perhaps fragility was also a part of her.

After a long while, Guo Xiaojuan finally finished venting. She wiped her swollen eyes, then sat up straight and said, "You should go home quickly, or your wife will be jealous again." Guo Xiaojuan's tone turned cold again.

If Wu Junhan wasn't mistaken, this wasn't concern for him, but jealousy. At this moment, even if Wu Junhan were foolish, he couldn't leave. He hurriedly said, "Can I stay tonight?"

"Stay for what? To make love with me?" Guo Xiaojuan said coldly. After saying that, she lay down on the bed, straightening her body, and said, "Come on, hurry up and do it. Get out of here as soon as you're done. I want to sleep." Her snow-white body and the bed sheets complemented each other, making her look very alluring.

Wu Junhan understood why Guo Xiaojuan was being cold towards him; she thought he was only staying to have sex. Wu Junhan sighed, took off his shoes again, climbed into bed, and pulled Guo Xiaojuan back into his arms. He pulled back the covers, wrapping them both inside. "Cover yourself up, don't get cold, go to sleep early," Wu Junhan said softly.

"You..." Guo Xiaojuan was somewhat bewildered.

"Actually, I just wanted to keep you company tonight," Wu Junhan said, pulling Guo Xiaojuan closer.

"Didn't you want to have sex with me?" Guo Xiaojuan countered.

"I do, but only if you're willing," Wu Junhan said, closing his eyes. "We've been busy all day, let's both go to sleep early. I have to go check on the work situation tomorrow."

"Mmm," Guo Xiaojuan whispered in Wu Junhan's arms.

After a while, Guo Xiaojuan tossed and turned in Wu Junhan's arms, seemingly unable to fall asleep.

Wu Junhan opened his eyes and said, "Is it because you're not used to me here that you can't sleep?"

"No, Junhan, can we talk for a bit?" Guo Xiaojuan asked softly.

"Sure," Wu Junhan turned his face towards her.

"Why did you decide to come here today?" Guo Xiaojuan asked softly.

"What do you mean 'said you're coming here'? You're my woman, this is my home, what's wrong with me coming home?" Wu Junhan deliberately emphasized the word "home," hoping she would understand that he considered this place his home as well.

"Is this house a home?" Guo Xiaojuan asked softly, then said seriously, "This isn't a home. If it were, things wouldn't be like this, and you wouldn't be running off to other women every day. You're right about the first part. I am your woman, and a woman you, Wu Junhan, are keeping. This place is just a cage you use to keep us sisters, not a home."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please don't say that," Wu Junhan gently wiped Guo Xiaojuan's face with his hand. It was a little cold. Wu Junhan then pulled the blanket up, completely covering Guo Xiaojuan's body, leaving only half of her face exposed.

"Then what can I say? What do you want me to say?" Guo Xiaojuan's voice was soft this time, just a gentle reproach.

"Do you hate me? Hate me for ruining everything for you?" Wu Junhan asked sadly. He knew that even now, Guo Xiaojuan was still very resentful. She was unwilling to accept everything she had, because it always weighed heavily on her heart, making her feel ashamed.

“What good is hating you? You raped me, but you've also done so much for me and the child. There are very few people who would do that.” This time, Wu Junhan didn't detect any gritted teeth in her words, believing that Guo Xiaojuan's hatred for him had lessened considerably; otherwise, they wouldn't be able to discuss things so calmly in bed.

“As long as I can be with you forever, even if you hate me for the rest of your life, I'll accept it.” Wu Junhan said domineeringly, holding Guo Xiaojuan tightly.

“You men are like that, so ambitious. If you have the ability, you'll never let go of what you want.” Guo Xiaojuan retorted.

“If you let go, are you still a man? But you're wrong. This isn't ambition; it's a man's responsibility towards a woman.”

“Responsibility? That's just your excuse. Do you have so many women because of responsibility?”

“Are you jealous?” Wu Junhan cupped Guo Xiaojuan's face and laughed.

“What nonsense! How could I be jealous of you? You're just overestimating yourself.” Guo Xiaojuan's face flushed for the first time, and she quickly lowered her head.

“Hehe, I'd rather be overestimating myself.” Wu Junhan said with a smile.

"I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm sleepy, I want to go to sleep." Guo Xiaojuan quickly slumped down and said.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this. I'm the one who's jealous, okay? Let's talk about something else." Wu Junhan said, seeing that the atmosphere tonight was unusually warm.

"What else can we talk about?"

"Where do you want to go tomorrow? I'll take you?"

Guo Xiaojuan suddenly looked up, but then her expression dimmed again: "No, I don't want to. You're so busy every day, you have things to do tomorrow, don't you?"

"No matter how busy I am, I can always find time to spend with you." Wu Junhan quickly stated his position.

"Is it because of the child that you're so good to me?"

Chapter 154 The Charm of a Pregnant Woman

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Junhan glared at Guo Xiaojuan and said, "How can you think such nonsense?" Wu Junhan hugged her tighter and said, "You know, Xiaojuan, you're a good person in every way, but you like to keep everything to yourself and not tell anyone, and then you speculate wildly. If it were just because of the child, Ya Ting and Mona have already given me two children, aren't I satisfied?"

"If you don't like children, what will happen to our child in the future? Are you going to never acknowledge him/her for the rest of your life?" Guo Xiaojuan became anxious, "Wu Junhan, let me tell you, it's fine if you don't give me a legal identity, but if you treat our child the same way, I... I'll kill you. I'm telling you, the child must be born with the surname Wu, and he/she will get everything he/she is entitled to."

Wu Junhan's mouth was almost agape. Guo Xiaojuan was thinking too far ahead, even considering the child's inheritance.

At this moment, Guo Xiaojuan realized she had gone a bit too far. She hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, I... I was just afraid you'd treat our child badly in the future. Besides, what if your women don't acknowledge him?"

"Don't worry, that won't happen. I promise to treat everyone equally. I've already thought that through," Wu Junhan quickly assured her.

"Are you very angry with me? I shouldn't have said that, but I..." Guo Xiaojuan stammered.

"It's nothing, I understand." Indeed, Guo Xiaojuan might not care how Wu Junhan treated her, but she had to consider her child's well-being. Parents' hearts are always the same; in this respect, everyone is the same, even the usually self-centered Guo Xiaojuan.

"Xiaojuan, do you know what I want to say to you right now?" Wu Junhan comforted her.

"What is it?" Guo Xiaojuan looked up expectantly.

"Xiaojuan, you are actually a good woman. I love you," Wu Junhan whispered in her ear.

"You really love me?" Guo Xiaojuan seemed incredulous.

"Of course, who wouldn't like such a beautiful woman?" Wu Junhan said with a smile.

"Junhan, will you come see me often from now on?" Guo Xiaojuan's voice was low, but with a hint of pleading.

"I will," Wu Junhan quickly replied.

"You know, I also want to be independent, but after going through it all, I realized that I'm also a woman, and I also need a man's affection." Guo Xiaojuan suddenly reached out and hugged Wu Junhan's waist, pressing her head tightly against his chest.

Wu Junhan's heart trembled. He finally understood that, in the end, women are like flowers; they need regular watering, otherwise, even the best will wither. Although he had provided Guo Xiaojuan with ample material support recently, he hadn't considered her feelings. Their relationship had been particularly cold lately, but thinking about it, he realized the fault lay with him. He had never thought about her feelings, only giving her money as if it were charity.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I didn't consider your feelings." Since he was wrong, he had to admit it.

"You know what? I just wanted you to spend time with me, like tonight, to talk to me. Even if we argued, I'd be happy."

Wu Junhan gently smoothed Guo Xiaojuan's hair and said, "Silly girl, why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"Who told you to be so silly?" Guo Xiaojuan rarely acted so coquettishly, pouting as she looked at Wu Junhan. She was unusually adorable, and Wu Junhan was momentarily stunned.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Guo Xiaojuan's face flushed red under Wu Junhan

's gaze, and she quickly tried to lower her head. Wu Junhan didn't let her lower her head, but instead cupped her small face and gently brought his lips to hers.

Guo Xiaojuan didn't resist, only closing her eyes. As they drew closer, Wu Junhan could feel her rapid breathing, as if she were very nervous.

With a gentle kiss, their bodies were already intertwined. Only then did Wu Junhan realize that the heat of Guo Xiaojuan's naked body had melted into a pile of embers in his arms.

They kissed passionately, Guo Xiaojuan seeming even more greedy. Wu Junhan's tongue felt numb, their lips tightly entwined. Guo Xiaojuan's eyes were slightly closed, her breathing clearly audible, a blush rising on her pretty face—a posture of pure enjoyment.

Wu Junhan slowly withdrew from Guo Xiaojuan's red lips, kissing her cheek. His tongue aimlessly licked and slid down to her snow-white neck, gently touching that white area with his teeth. His tongue licked and wriggled incessantly, the tingling sensation unbearable for her. She shook her head, mumbling, "It tickles, stop licking." She grabbed Wu Junhan's hair, trying to lift him up to kiss him again.

But Wu Junhan didn't follow Guo Xiaojuan's plan. Instead, he continued downwards, sucking on her full breasts, savoring their sweet milky scent.

"Oh..." Guo Xiaojuan's hands also began unbuttoning Wu Junhan's shirt, tearing at it relentlessly.

My hand continued to slide, touching Guo Xiaojuan's long, slender thighs. A shiver ran through her, and she kicked Wu Junhan's body. Continuing my stroke up her smooth legs, my hand reached her most sensitive spot. Guo Xiaojuan instinctively squeezed her legs together, opened her eyes, and breathed softly, discreetly distancing herself from Wu Junhan.

Guo Xiaojuan's breasts were full, yet still small, like newly opened buds. After my sucking, the small buds began to swell rapidly, the tender cherry-like tips gradually changing from light pink to a deep red.

Guo Xiaojuan breathed rapidly, her cherry-like mouth emitting soft, ticklish gasps: "Junhan, stop sucking, don't do this… I'm dying of itchiness…" Her body writhed more on the bed, but then relaxed, her tense thighs slowly loosening.

Slowly, Wu Junhan's hands began to move again, grasping more within the confined space, manipulating the veil covering her secret garden, caressing it with abandon.

The pleasure penetrating his fingers was like an electric current, quickly assaulting Guo Xiaojuan's entire body. Her small hands tightly gripped Wu Junhan's hair, uttering soft moans of "Ah...ah." Gradually, her lower body began to overflow, the delicate veil already damp. Wu Junhan pulled it away, removing the last shred of her attire.

At this moment, Guo Xiaojuan was fully exposed before Wu Junhan. He examined her body; her secret place was high and bulging, two full and tender mounds in the valley radiating a rosy glow, partially hidden by the grass, stirring countless desires within him, especially the morning dew in the grass, crystal clear, like countless diamonds scattered.

"Ah!" Guo Xiaojuan felt embarrassed by Wu Junhan's scrutiny, letting out a surprised cry that was both shy and delighted. She quickly pulled the blanket up to cover her entire body. Wu Junhan wanted to use his hands for foreplay, but considering the high risk of infection for pregnant women, he refrained.

"Shy?" Wu Junhan said, holding Guo Xiaojuan under the blanket.

"Mmm..." Guo Xiaojuan's eyes were burning with desire, and her hands, wrapped around Wu Junhan's neck, seemed a little nervous. Indeed, for Guo Xiaojuan, it was no different from the first time, but the tone of her voice indicated that she also craved Wu Junhan's caresses.

Wu Junhan gently pulled Guo Xiaojuan's hands down, turned her body around, and hugged her back.

"Junhan, you..." Guo Xiaojuan couldn't see and immediately felt uncomfortable.

"We won't hurt the baby doing this," Wu Junhan said, kissing Guo Xiaojuan's back. The back-carrying position would reduce the impact and wouldn't harm the baby in Guo Xiaojuan's womb.

"..." Guo Xiaojuan didn't resist after hearing Wu Junhan's words. She simply turned her head, her face rubbing against Wu Junhan's lips.

Wu Junhan moved forward, feeling resistance in front of him, and involuntarily thrust in, "whoosh," penetrating her completely.

"Ah..." Both of them let out a joyful sigh of satisfaction.

After a brief pause, the passion in the bedroom continued. Wu Junhan penetrated her again and again, Guo Xiaojuan's body trembling and panting, her hair constantly hitting Wu Junhan's face, her pretty face completely flushed. Wu Junhan climbed behind her, pressing tightly against her soft, smooth body, enjoying the elastic texture.

"Oh..." Guo Xiaojuan's moans trembled, slowly moving her body, expressing her desire for more.

As Wu Junhan continued to rise and fall, the frequency gradually increased. Guo Xiaojuan kept throwing her hair back, thinking of the fulfilling feeling, her hands gripping Wu Junhan's arms, making wave after wave of swaying, her pretty face flushed with excitement.

The two were immediately lost in the moment, and in the space filled with love, Guo Xiaojuan quickly reached the point of climax. Wu Junhan, somewhat concerned about the baby in her womb and afraid that she wouldn't be able to endure it if it went on too long, didn't hold back when she climaxed, releasing his own passion and pushing for the last bit of satisfaction.

Guo Xiaojuan cried out and stopped, almost fainting in Wu Junhan's arms.

After a short rest, Wu Junhan turned the exhausted woman over. At this moment, her body was soft, and her skin was fair with a rosy glow, making her even more alluring.

"I'm going to die..." Guo Xiaojuan finally let out her first breath.

The two fell asleep in each other's arms, their bodies still disheveled.

I woke up early in the morning, and Guo Xiaojuan was still fast asleep in Wu Junhan's arms. I believed that after last night, their relationship would have greatly improved, which was a good sign. Her brows were furrowed, as if she was dreaming of something difficult, and her small hands tightly hugged Wu Junhan's waist, as if afraid that he would leave without a word.

Wu Junhan realized that he still couldn't fully understand Guo Xiaojuan. This woman was too rational, and her actions were often unexpected, like a gazelle's horns disappearing without a trace. Last night's pleasure was perhaps more for the sake of the child in her womb, because she was afraid that her actions would cause the child to suffer.

Wu Junhan tenderly smoothed her messy hair, then gently pried her hands apart and pulled her into his arms.

"Hmm," Guo Xiaojuan woke up from Wu Junhan's movement, looking at him groggily and asking, "Junhan, am I dreaming?"

"What do you think?" Wu Junhan found Guo Xiaojuan's most genuine, bewildered look upon her most genuine moment of wakefulness amusing, and kissed her on the lips, saying, "If you don't get up soon, you won't even get breakfast." "Want to sleep a

little longer?" Guo Xiaojuan snuggled into Wu Junhan's arms, appearing very lazy.

"Aren't you afraid that Aunt Zhang will laugh at you later?" Wu Junhan said with a smile.

“What’s so funny?”

“Alright, let’s eat before we sleep. Didn’t we agree to go out today?”

“Then…you have to help me get dressed and carry me out of bed,” Guo Xiaojuan requested.

“Okay,” Wu Junhan said, lifting her out of bed and helping her get dressed under Guo Xiaojuan’s guidance.

The two discussed their clothes in hushed tones, the atmosphere very warm. Unusually, Guo Xiaojuan respected his opinions more, choosing almost entirely clothes according to Wu Junhan’s style.

When Wu Junhan carried Guo Xiaojuan out, Zhang Ma had already left. She left a note for them at Zhuozishan saying she was going out for a walk, presumably to give them some alone time. Wu Junhan had personally arranged the selection of the nanny, valuing Zhang Ma's perceptiveness and ability to keep her mouth shut—and it seemed she hadn't disappointed him. The

outing was uneventful; they just bought some clothes together, then had lunch at a restaurant. Wu Junhan dropped Guo Xiaojuan off early; he had a meeting at the company.

As she left, Guo Xiaojuan asked with some reluctance, "Junhan, are you coming back tonight?"

Wu Junhan didn't know how to comfort her. He had already spent the night there and had to go back.

Seeing Wu Junhan hesitate, her face darkened, and she said, "I know. Go to work early."

"I'll have dinner here tonight," Wu Junhan said, unable to bear seeing Guo Xiaojuan's haggard appearance.

"Really? I'll ask Zhang Ma to prepare extra dishes that night." Guo Xiaojuan finally showed a slight smile.

As soon as Wu Junhan arrived at his office, his secretary, Lan Lan, said to him, "Honey, Sister Pan wants you to go to her office. She says it's urgent."

What will Wu Junhan do after going to Liu Pan's office? ...

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