[Urban] Romantic Past: The Unrestrained Lives of the Post-80s Generation - 25-27

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Chapter 169, 5p (2)

Lin Qing sat at the bar, picked up a can of Tsingtao beer, turned around and leaned against the wall watching Sun Yao and the others sway wildly in the center of the dance floor. A group of hooligans immediately surrounded the four women, and one even more outrageous was pressing close to Zhou Ping's back. Zhou Ping, however, was completely unaware and was still swaying to the strong rhythm. When the other hooligans saw this, they also pressed close to her.

"Get away."

Su Ying couldn't hold back any longer and slapped the person who was touching her butt behind her. After all, her brother was also a famous 'big brother in the underworld', and she wouldn't tolerate these hooligans.

The music suddenly stopped, and then all the lights came on. Everyone's eyes were focused on Su Ying and the man who had been hit.

"You little slut, how dare you hit me!"

The man who had been hit lost face, raising his hand high. Su Ying raised her chin, "Try hitting me then."

Lin Qing couldn't stand it anymore. He walked over with a beer bottle in his left hand and grabbed the man's hand, "Forget it, brother." "Get lost, it's none of your business."

The thug, unaware of Su Ying's background, turned his anger on Lin Qing.

With a crisp 'smack,' Lin Qing smashed the beer bottle on the man's head. As the man fell, Lin Qing kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying several meters away.

"Fuck you, I was being nice and you didn't appreciate it, serves you right."

The thug's accomplices were all stunned for a few seconds before reacting and surrounding Lin Qing.

"Who dares to cause trouble here? Don't they want to stay in this business?"

The guards from the private room swarmed in, led by Su Ying's burly brother, Su Wei. "Hey, Lin Qing, it's you! How dare you cause trouble in your brother's place!"

Before Lin Qing could answer, Su Ying rushed over. "Brother, he, and they're bullying us!"

She pointed to the surrounding area, and the thugs all hung their heads in fear.

"Fuck you! They even dare to harass my sister!"

Hearing that his sister had been bullied, Su Wei was furious. "Take them all to the back of the corridor and beat them up!"

The thugs obediently followed them out, and the dance floor returned to calm.

"How did you all end up together?"

Su Wei looked at Su Ying, who was nestled next to Lin Qing.

"I asked Lin Qing to bring me and my classmates here."

Su Wei glanced at Lin Qing. "Don't bully my sister."

"Alright, you should leave now. Let me vent my anger."

Su Ying pushed her brother.

As soon as Su Wei left, Lin Qing pulled Su Ying into his arms. "Well, you've got quite a temper."

"I'm not afraid at all. Humph, if they try to take advantage of me, I'll beat them to death."

The four women continued dancing in the center of the dance floor, with everyone around them keeping their distance, afraid of accidentally bumping into them. Lin Qing retreated to the bar, sipping his beer and watching the four beautiful girls' alluring dance moves.

After watching for a while, he returned to his private room. He had only been sitting for a few minutes when Zhou Ping pushed the door open and came in.

"Why aren't you dancing anymore?"

Lin Qing sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and put his feet on the coffee table.

"I'm tired. My heels are too high."

Zhou Ping sat on the single sofa next to Lin Qing, raised her delicate long legs covered in sheer black stockings, took off her high heels to reveal her tender little feet. Lin Qing grabbed her smooth left foot and held it in his hands, playing with it. Zhou Ping giggled and shrank back a little. Seeing that she couldn't break free, she simply stretched out her right foot and gently pressed it against Lin Qing's crotch, teasing his penis.

Lin Qing's penis was aroused, and Zhou Ping, with a seductive twist of her hips, adjusted her position and knelt beside his legs. Lin Qing lifted her flushed face with his right hand, pressing his fingers to her red lips. Zhou Ping gave him a flirtatious glare, opened her small mouth, and took his middle finger in, lightly licking and sucking it with her

fragrant tongue. Lin Qing's hand slid under her skirt, and Zhou Ping readily parted her long legs, allowing his hand to reach her mons pubis. She extended her fragrant tongue to kiss and lick his face, her slender hands caressing and teasing his crotch. She unzipped her pants, pulled out her penis, gave him a seductive look, lowered her head, and opened her small mouth to lick the glans with her fragrant tongue.

Her plump, soft breasts pressed against Lin Qing's thighs, and her small mouth opened wide to take his penis in as much as possible to please him. Lin Qing lifted his black skirt and caressed his warm, firm thighs. "I really want to fuck you right now, you little slut."

"Brother Lin, I just came back first so you can fuck me,"

Zhou Ping murmured indistinctly, sucking on the glans.

"Again? I'm impressed with you guys."

As soon as Sun Yao and the others pushed open the door, they saw Zhou Ping's long, glossy black hair flowing between Lin Qing's legs. "Zhou Ping, are you never going to stop?"

Seeing Sun Yao and the others return, Zhou Ping reluctantly lifted her head from between Lin Qing's legs, smacking her lips in a defiant manner. "If you like it, come on over, I'll let you have it."

Lin Qing put his arm around Sun Yao's soft waist and placed her alluring body on his lap.

"Stop fooling around, I'm a little tired, let's go."

Su Ying leaned over. "It's almost midnight, my brother won't let me stay out this late."

"Okay then, I'll go tell my brother, you guys wait a bit."

After hurriedly saying goodbye to Zheng Long, Lin Qing led them out of the private room, only to see Su Wei standing at the door. "Where are you going tonight?"

"Lin Qing is taking us back to school."

Su Ying looked a little scared as she spoke to her brother.

"Drive carefully."

Su Wei carefully reminded Su Ying again.

"Alright, I'm not a child anymore,"

Su Ying casually agreed. "Let's go."

Lin Qing nodded to Su Wei and followed them downstairs.

The Grand Hotel was very close to the Noble Hotel. After parking the car, Lin Qing led Su Ying and the others into the elevator, which went straight to the eighth floor. After opening the door, he casually inserted the card into the power outlet.

The room instantly lit up. The thick floor-length curtains were drawn tightly shut, and the pale yellow light from the wall lamps created a romantic and hazy atmosphere. The roses in the vase on the coffee table looked delicate and vibrant with dewdrops.

Pushing open the bedroom door, the two-and-a-half-meter-wide bed exuded a strong sense of ambiguity under the warm pink bedside lamp.

"Wow, this is wonderful,"

Zhou Ping smiled radiantly at Lin Qing.

"I'm going to take a shower, anyone want to come with me?"

"Trying to swim together like lovers? Nobody wants to join you."

Su Ying playfully pushed Lin Qing towards the bathroom door. Zhou Ping, who was somewhat eager to try, gave up the idea of bathing with Lin Qing after hearing her teasing. Lin Qing quickly rinsed off, came out naked, picked up the remote, and turned on the TV. The hotel's programming was all porn. Four beautiful girls sat on the edge of the bed, staring intently at the screen. He lay down on the large bed, which, although spacious, still felt crowded with five people.

Lin Qing lay among the four women, touching one, kissing another, caressing all four of their vibrant bodies. The four beautiful girls had never seen porn before and were completely captivated by the scenes. Their four sexy bodies writhed, their faces flushed, and they breathed heavily.

On TV, a Japanese actress was being violated by several men. Four or five hands were kneading and probing her breasts, vulva, and anus. The actress looked very pleased. Lin Qing's hands were also groping all over the four women's bodies.

He first pushed Zhou Ping's round buttocks up high, then licked her labia from behind. Zhou Ping's expression froze; the exquisite sensation of his licking on her vulva made her hold her breath. Lin Qing's fingers dug into her honey hole, and she knelt disheveled among the crowd, panting, "Uh, uh..."

spraying Lin Qing's face with her juices.

"Beautiful lady, you peed."

Lin Qing continued to play with her with relish. A bunch of incomprehensible Japanese text appeared on the screen, and the show ended. The TV immediately switched to a Western film, which started with intense sex. Zhou Ping watched intently. Unlike Japanese films, Western films didn't have mosaics; the real sex made her blood boil and her juices flow freely.

Lin Qing's fingertips diligently teased and prodded at her wet opening, while Zhou Ping cried out in rapid, continuous moans, "Ah—ah—"

Yang Yin watched the female lead on TV licking the thick, long penis in front of her, and listened to Zhou Ping's continuous, rapid moans. A lewd expression appeared on her face. She curled up her delicate body around Zhou Ping, lay back under Lin Qing, opened her alluring lips, and kissed the glans. She slowly took it into her mouth, the glans rubbing against her cute front teeth, then being surrounded by wet heat. The slippery, soft flesh licked the urethral opening, and the tip of the glans brushed against the palate and pressed deep into her throat.

Yang Yin tried to fill her mouth as much as possible before gradually spitting it out. Her tender lips gripped tightly, pinching and pulling at her sensitive nerves, holding the fleshy tip between her lips, then immediately swallowing and sucking it. Lin Qing's hands rested on her neck, sliding down her smooth, fragrant shoulders and into her breasts, teasing them. Yang Yin moved her right hand up and down, while her left hand gently stroked the outside of her scrotum, spitting out the glans and leaving only her tongue to lick the urethral opening.

Sun Yao pounced on Lin Qing and said coquettishly, "Husband, I want some too."

Lin Qing couldn't help but marvel at the magical effects of porn. Before he could reply, Sun Yao had already come up to him with her back to him, her round, white buttocks sticking out in front of him, her beautiful slits barely visible.

Chapter 170, 5p (3)

Lin Qing's mouth was busy between Zhou Ping's slits, his left hand was playing with Yang Yin's soft, bouncy breasts, and he could only use his free right hand to soothe Sun Yao's desire. He pulled aside her wet panties and inserted his hot slit. Sun Yao 'hummed' in her mouth, rocking her round, white buttocks back and forth, but her eyes were fixed on the intense scene on the TV screen.

The television screen showed a chaotic, erotic scene, filled with loud moans and the aroma of flesh, as the lovers slept and exchanged blows.

Su Ying, unable to contain herself any longer, crawled to Lin Qing's side and kissed him from his navel up to his chest, softly moaning and rubbing her face against his breasts.

Sun Yao began thrusting forcefully, allowing Lin Qing's fingers to penetrate deeply into her honeypot. Lin Qing had never seen Cui Yao so aroused; she was releasing her desire with abandon, her round buttocks moving rhythmically, her honeypot rapidly swallowing and releasing his fingers. Watching the usually quiet and docile Sun Yao's alluring demeanor gave Lin Qing a strange, strange pleasure.

Just as the muscular men on TV were ejaculating on the faces of beautiful women, Sun Yao let out a seductive, trembling moan, her legs spasming uncontrollably. Her honeyed orifice tightly gripped Lin Qing's fingers, and her love juice gushed out from between her fleshy openings. She collapsed limply in front of Lin Qing.

Su Ying slid her hand down from Li Wei's buttocks to his scrotum, cupping his testicles in her palm and kneading them. The glans was still inside Yang Yin's mouth. Su Ying played with the scrotum, and Lin Qing's penis couldn't help but grow even larger and harder. Su Ying's outstretched palm remained between Lin Qing's legs. Yang Yin spat out, and Su Ying's fingers brushed against his penis. Yang Yin then swallowed it back in, and the scrotum automatically returned to Su Ying's palm. Yang Yin busily licked and sucked, deeply sucking the glans into his mouth.

Su Ying slapped Yang Yin's soft, plump buttocks. "Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you."

Yang Yin sucked back and forth along the shaft, her wanton appearance arousing Lin Qing's blood, and he couldn't help but thrust forcefully.

Yang Yin turned her head away, coughing lightly and coquettishly, "Be gentle."

Su Ying slightly raised her legs and knelt around, her soft breasts pressing against Lin Qing's back, rubbing against him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, tilting her head back, her beautiful face half-hidden by a cascade of hair. Lin Qing was mesmerized.

"Brother, from here."

Yang Yin gently shook her head, rubbing his penis back and forth. Lin Qing pressed down on Zhou Ping's slender waist, making her bend over and support herself on the bed. Seeing Sun Yao limp to the side, Zhou Ping casually pushed her down and kissed her soft, panting red lips.

"Mmm—"

Sun Yao's hands waved helplessly and fell onto Lin Qing's back, her cherry lips parting as she passively entwined with Zhou Ping's tongue. Zhou Ping's ten fingers grasped Sun Yao's breasts, kneading them gently, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, as Sun Yao arched her back and enjoyed it.

Zhou Ping slid one hand down into the depths of Sun Yao's wet, sticky thighs, her fingertips pressing against the slippery, juicy flesh. She whispered teasingly in Sun Yao's ear, "So wet and slippery."

"Mmm, mmm,"

Sun Yao murmured softly, "Oh, a little harder."

Zhou Ping moved her fingers up and down between Sun Yao's labia, her high, round buttocks swaying in front of Lin Qing. Lin Qing withdrew his penis from Yang Yin's mouth and pressed it against Zhou Ping's labia, lightly tapping it. Zhou Ping lowered her slender waist and leaned back to meet him, making her round buttocks stick up even higher.

Lin Qing pushed forward, and the head of his penis went in smoothly. Zhou Ping hummed happily. Lin Qing pushed her snow-white, slippery buttocks and slowly pulled his penis out. The thin flesh around the head of his penis in her honey hole was pulled out a little, pink, tender, and lovely. He was excited and thrust in hard, pulling a few sparse pubic hairs from the edge of her labia majora.

Zhou Ping murmured contentedly, his penis filling her honeyed cave completely, the deep-penetrating glans hitting her cervix, the overflowing love juice scraping against her flesh. She trembled with pleasure as Lin Qing fucked her, and could only vent her excitement on Sun Yao, nibbling at her ear, his index and middle fingers probing deep into her honeyed cave, rubbing rapidly against the vaginal walls. Sun Yao clung tightly to Zhou Ping, her face full of desire, lasciviously thrusting her round buttocks. Lin Qing pressed down on Zhou Ping's tender, white buttocks, thrusting even faster.

Zhou Ping cried out, thrusting back to meet him, his hand movements becoming even more erratic, causing Sun Yao's slender white buttocks to clench and tremble violently, her mons pubis rising and colliding tightly with Zhou Ping's fingers. Love juice flowed down her thighs, her fragrant lips trembled, emitting long sighs, her slender waist stiffening and tingling as Zhou Ping brought her to orgasm.

Zhou Ping wasn't much better off under Lin Qing's fierce attack. Her skin was covered in fragrant sweat, and her honeyed orifice was splattered with love juice. Sun Yao, recovering from her daze, pinched her nipples in retaliation. Zhou Ping's honeyed flesh contracted tightly

, sucking the glans so tightly that it was almost impossible to pull it out. Her little face was buried in Sun Yao's shoulder as she also climaxed. Just as Zhou Ping collapsed, Yang Yin, whose penis had been forcibly taken, pouted and came closer. She bit her lip and glared at Zhou Ping resentfully. Her small hands gripped the shaft and put on two sets of greasepauses. She brought her nose close to the penis and sniffed it lightly.

Lin Qing saw her squinting expression and slapped his penis hard against her nose. Yang Yin giggled. She pulled her face back, looked at Lin Qing, and slightly parted her cherry lips as if to approach the glans. She stopped just short of touching the glans. Lin Qing felt her sweet breath but couldn't enjoy her red lips. So he straightened his penis and pushed it forward. Yang Yin dodged back and forth, and his penis slowly went limp.

Soon, Yang Yin playfully opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue as if to lick it. Once his penis was erect, she smiled and lingered nearby, making Lin Qing grit his teeth in frustration. His penis pitifully lowered its head again. Seeing how much Lin Qing was tormented, Yang Yin nudged his semi-erect penis with her fingers and unexpectedly extended her soft tongue to lick the glans into her warm mouth. She skillfully pulled the glans out of the foreskin, and his penis quickly swelled, filling her mouth completely.

Lin Qing thrust his hips forward, trying to shove his entire penis into her mouth. But every time he moved forward, Yang Yin's head recoiled; the more he tried, the more she pulled back. Finally, Lin Qing slumped back onto the bed, and Yang Yin followed suit, still sucking on the glans.

Lin Qing knew Yang Yin was angry about his departure, so he obediently held his penis up and let her suck it. Yang Yin relaxed her lips, her smooth little tongue swirling around the glans, gradually covering the entire head, and sliding into the groove, licking it back and forth with the tip of her tongue. Lin Qing thrust his hips upward again, and this time Yang Yin didn't back down. She curled her lips around his penis, swallowing it whole and sucking it like a popsicle. Her tongue scraped over the glans, nibbling at it with her front teeth, slowly sucking the penis into her mouth, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, gradually swallowing it deeply into her throat and sucking it twice. She then spat the glans out of her lips, a wicked smile on her face. Two drops of liquid squeezed out of the glans, and were rubbed onto her face by the shaking glans.

Lin Qing looked down at Yang Yin, who smiled and cupped his penis, rubbing it with her fingers against the sticky glans. She used both hands to stroke it, lubricating it with the fluid secreted from the urethral opening. Her left hand moved to the base of his penis, gently massaging the testicles, her nails digging into the dense creases. "Does it feel good?"

she asked, resting her face on Lin Qing's thigh.

"Mmm, uh,"

Lin Qing stammered, unable to answer.

"Tell me when you're about to cum,"

Yang Yin said, shaking her hands more vigorously. "I want to, I'm going to cum."

Yang Yin moved her face closer, her thin lips nibbling at the glans, murmuring indistinctly, "Cum."

The first spurt of semen sprayed into her mouth. Yang Yin turned her head to the side, the glans rubbing against her cheek, the remaining semen splattering on her cheek. She then sucked the remaining semen from the glans with her tongue, slowly letting the glans slide from her alluring mouth before crawling to Lin Qing's chest and lying there.

"You're so good,"

Lin Qing said contentedly, tracing the semen-covered lips of Yang Yin with her finger.

"Aren't we good enough?"

Sun Yao, having recovered, glared at Lin Qing with her almond-shaped eyes, her alluring body, full of mature charm, gently leaning against him.

Su Ying's jade-like arms and pink legs also wrapped around Lin Qing, gently rubbing against him, finally fulfilling Lin Qing's wish to sleep with her.

'I'm about to graduate and leave school, I must enjoy the full breasts and round buttocks of these four beautiful girls. I probably won't be able to do this again later.' Thinking of this, Lin Qing wrapped his left arm around Sun Yao's slender waist and moved upwards, grasping and kneading her soft breasts. Sun Yao blushed, opened her delicate mouth and bit his shoulder, her long, fair legs tightly pressed together, trapping his right hand between them.

Su Ying was left all alone by Lin Qing, her eyes filled with disappointment. Lin Qing looked at her pitiful and aggrieved expression and said, "Don't worry, it'll be your turn soon."

Su Ying's eyes changed from resentment to charm after hearing Lin Qing's comforting words. "How wonderful it would be if you could hold me all night long." "

Okay, then I'll hold you tonight, okay?"

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Su Ying's eyes were a little wet, making her look even more charming. "That's great."

Her petite and alluring body leaned against Lin Qing and kissed his face.

Lin Qing's hands wandered back and forth between Sun Yao's slender waist and soft breasts. "Is it comfortable?"

"Yes, it's comfortable."

Sun Yao's pure and pretty face was flushed. She nestled in Lin Qing's arms and murmured shyly. Her slender waist was tightly tucked in, making her high breasts look even more alluring.

Actually, of the four, Li Wei liked Sun Yao the most. Beneath her pure and dignified exterior lay a natural allure, creating a striking contrast. Unlike the flirtatious Zhou Ping, who seemed easy to seduce and lacked challenge, Sun Yao was different.

Lin Qing touched Sun Yao's high, firm breasts, caressed her smooth cheeks, and occasionally put his fingers into her mouth for her to suckle.

"Yao Yao, come here, give me your feet."

Sun Yao moaned, lifting her long legs and placing her delicate feet on Lin Qing's waist, swaying them gently, her voice soft and tender: "Do you like it?"

"I like it."

Lin Qing reached out and grasped her fair, delicate feet, kneading them. Sun Yao turned and sat up, her slender hands caressing Lin Qing's crotch. Lin Qing pulled her arm up, and Sun Yao, quite understanding, knelt on Lin Qing's chest, her fresh and pretty face pressed against his crotch, her slender waist arched, her porcelain-white buttocks pushed back in front of Lin Qing, her small hands cupping his penis and stroking it.

Lin Qing slightly raised his head, bringing his mouth close to Sun Yao's fragrant mons pubis. He parted her moist, red vulva with his hands, blowing hot air inside.

Sun Yao excitedly opened her red lips and took the glans in, savoring it. Lin Qing also stuck out his tongue and licked her soft labia. "Mmm," Sun Yao moaned indistinctly with the glans in her mouth.

Su Ying, watching from the side, couldn't contain her passion. She placed her fair, pink hands between Lin Qing's legs, stroking the penis that was exposed outside Sun Yao's mouth. Lin Qing also reached out and touched Su Ying's smooth thighs, then went straight to her tender, delicate inner thighs.

Su Ying's charming face was flushed. After waiting all night, she finally received Lin Qing's caresses. She smiled and gave Lin Qing alluring glances, kneeling beside Sun Yao, her head obediently pressed against Lin Qing's legs, her alluring lips parted to kiss him. Sun

Yao, her face flushed, took the penis into her mouth and savored it, her eyes glancing at Su Ying beside her. Su Ying lowered her head shyly, her cherry-like lips gently biting a piece of Lin Qing's thigh. Sun Yao's snow-white thigh pressed against Lin Qing's stomach, swaying alluringly, her round buttocks pressing against Lin Qing's face, gently rocking.

Lin Qing found it a little difficult to breathe, and patted Sun Yao's round buttocks with his right hand. Sun Yao moved forward, revealing Lin Qing's face. Lin Qing grabbed her left foot, which was resting beside her waist, and pulled it to his mouth, sucking on her fair and pink toes.

Sun Yao's fair and tender body, so delicate it seemed like it could be squeezed for water, leaned to the side, her right buttock still pressing against Lin Qing's stomach, while her left buttock hung in mid-air, her left calf bent and curled under her buttocks, a seductive and extremely lewd pose.

Lin Qing grabbed her calf and pulled her up, so Sun Yao was lying on Lin Qing's lap. Looking through the gap between her buttocks, her long, black hair framed her pretty, fresh face, making her incredibly alluring. Her almond-shaped eyes were filled with a flirtatious allure, and she passionately licked her sexy red lips with her

own, interacting with Su Ying's tongue. Lin Qing closed his eyes, enjoying their playful kiss.

Yang Yin nestled seductively in Lin Qing's ear, her soft, boneless hands also teasingly reaching between his legs, "Brother Lin, you absolutely have to give it to Su Ying today, she's been waiting for you for so long."

Lin Qing embraced Su Ying's slender waist, gently stroking her thick hair and kissing her forehead. Lin Qing pinched Yang Yin's plump buttocks hard, causing her face to flush. She twisted her hips and said in a seductive voice, "Brother Lin, be gentle, you're so naughty."

She smiled sweetly at Lin Qing, "Trying to kill me with that? So hard."

Lin Qing then wrapped his arms around Yang Yin's slender waist. Yang Yin went limp, leaning against Lin Qing's chest. She gave him a long kiss, her red lips parting to let him suck on her tongue. Her long, black hair, casually draped over her shoulders, exuded a sweet fragrance. Lin Qing brushed Yang Yin's hair aside, pressing her smiling face against his crotch. Yang Yin lowered her head, opening her mouth to kiss him.

Su Ying couldn't resist any longer, "This is mine, don't take it!"

Lin Qing caressed their alluring legs, his penis enjoying the combined caresses of Sun Yao and Su Ying. He lifted Yang Yin's seductive body onto his left lap, his hand caressing her firm breasts.

Although Yang Yin's skin wasn't as snow-white as the others, it was still very smooth and delicate. Lin Qing kneaded Yang Yin's breasts, gestured for Sun Yao to sit beside her, and reached out to caress Sun Yao's exquisitely sculpted thighs and pert, round buttocks.

"Is it comfortable?"

Su Ying leaned against Lin Qing's shoulder, her cheeks flushed, her bright, narrow eyes looking at Lin Qing with a plaintive expression. "Mmm—comfortable."

Lin Qing gently patted her back, then leaned in and planted a kiss on her pouting red lips. Su Ying slowly leaned back on the bed, and Lin Qing, watching her alluringly small breasts rise and fall with her breath, couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss them. Su Ying reached out and wrapped her arms around Li Wei's neck.

Lin Qing's hands roamed and caressed Su Ying's soft breasts, while Su Ying's tongue passionately kissed Lin Qing. Lin Qing's hands reached down to caress her mound of Venus, his left hand touching her firm, alluring breasts, his fingers pinching her small nipples. His right hand reached into her moist, wet opening, his mouth moving to her breasts to suckle her nipples. His tongue slid down her fair, delicate skin, leaving a trail of moisture on her flat stomach, gliding over her round, cute navel, pausing briefly among the thick pubic hair, before heading straight for her dripping, wet vulva. His tongue tip plunged into her opening, stirring and swirling.

Su Ying's love juices flowed more and more freely, her slender waist swaying slowly, moaning softly, her

small hands gripping the sheets tightly.

Seeing Su Ying's ecstatic expression, Lin Qing lifted her long, white legs and placed them on his shoulders. Su Ying reached down and grasped his penis, aiming it at her vulva. The glans entered her wet, warm opening, forcing out thick, sticky love juices, his penis tightly enveloped by the vaginal walls.

"Oh, oh, um."

Su Ying moaned seductively, clutching the sheets. Lin Qing lifted her neck slightly, letting her watch his penis being swallowed and withdrawn from her honeyed depths, which excited Su Ying even more. Lin Qing grabbed her slender feet, pressing her long legs against her breasts, and thrust his penis wildly. The walls of her honeyed depths spasmed in waves. Su Ying closed her eyes and breathed heavily, "Um, uh, um."

Yang Yin and Sun Yao smiled at them, embracing each other and caressing each other's smooth bodies. Su Ying felt Lin Qing stop, and when she opened her eyes slightly, she saw him staring at Sun Yao and Yang Yin. She let out a soft hum, rolled over, and pushed him down.

Lin Qing was watching Yang Yin's tongue licking Sun Yao's nipple. Su Ying sat on his waist, grabbed his penis, and thrust it into her honeyed depths, swaying her slender waist as she worked it.

"Ah, ah, oh."

Sun Yao also moaned as Yang Yin sucked. Lin Qing's hands supported Su Ying's slender waist as he rotated her, watching Yang Yin and Sun Yao lick each other. Su Ying's waist moved faster and faster, and Lin Qing matched her movements, thrusting upwards to penetrate her penis deeper.

"Ah—"

After a few thrusts, Su Ying let out a long moan and lay panting on Lin Qing, apparently having reached orgasm. Yang Yin immediately pushed Su Ying off Lin Qing, her penis still erect. She immediately climbed on top of Lin Qing, grabbing his penis with her small hands and shoving it into her honey hole, the slowly flowing love juice covering the shaft.

"Ah, ah, ah—"

Yang Yin bent over, supporting herself on the bed with both hands, her plump buttocks raised as she rode his penis. Sun Yao also crawled over. Lin Qing reached out and placed his hand on her full, delicate breasts. She knelt on top of him with her back to him, her round, upturned buttocks presented before him. Lin Qing stuck out his tongue and licked her rosy labia majora, his hands pinching the smooth skin of her fair thighs.

Yang Yin moved incessantly against Lin Qing. Lin Qing glanced sideways at Su Ying, who lay motionless beside him, his tongue swirling inside Sun Yao's honeypot, his penis beginning to thrust upwards forcefully.

Sun Yao held Yang Yin, swaying her slender waist. Under the double stimulation, Yang Yin's plump buttocks rose and fell faster and faster, her vaginal walls spasming and twitching, her love juice gushing out like a flood, flowing down his penis.

Yang Yin was still immersed in her climax when Sun Yao pushed her off Lin Qing and, kneeling down, sucked on his love-necked penis with moaning sounds. Lin Qing's tongue responded rapidly inside her honeyed cave, Sun Yao's soft, fragrant tongue teasing the glans. Lin Qing lifted himself up, and Sun Yao, leaning forward, swayed her round buttocks, enticing him. She grasped Lin Qing's penis and slowly brought it closer to the entrance of his love-necked cave. The glans, covered in Sun Yao's saliva, slowly penetrated, immediately enveloped by the hot, fleshy vagina.

"Mmm, ah,"

Sun Yao's head rose and fell intermittently. Lin Qing's hands caressed her smooth buttocks as he thrust wildly back and forth, his penis constantly squeezing out love fluid that flowed down her snow-white thighs.

"Ah, oh, ah, oh ah."

Sun Yao lay on the bed, her round buttocks raised high, moaning softly. Lin Qing increased the speed of his thrusts, and soon Sun Yao's honeyed cave walls began to spasm. She leaned back and sat on Lin Qing again. Lin Qing held Sun Yao's soft body and moved up and down.

"Oh, ah, oh, ah."

Sun Yao swayed her slender waist and cried out softly. Lin Qing turned her fragrant shoulders to the side, lowered his head and sucked on her rosy nipple with the tip of his tongue. She held Lin Qing's head tightly,

moaning "Ah, uh, uh, ah." Lin Qing held her round buttocks and helped her rock. Su Ying and Yang Yin lay to the side, panting slightly as they watched Lin Qing and Sun Yao.

Lin Qing placed Sun Yao on the bed, holding her fragrant shoulders as he thrust in and out with all his might. "Oh, I can't take it

anymore, oh, oh." Sun Yao also clung tightly to Lin Qing, writhing and responding, as if trying to swallow his entire penis, testicles and all, into her honey hole. The spasms inside her honey hole intensified, and Lin Qing's penis began to throb rapidly. He could no longer control himself and ejaculated. Sun Yao's vaginal walls gripped his penis tightly due to the orgasm. Exhausted, Lin Qing did not pull out his penis but instead kept it inside, enjoying the writhing and sucking of her vaginal flesh.

Sun Yao lay beneath Lin Qing, kissing his sweaty chest with her small mouth, while Su Ying licked his nipples with her fragrant tongue. There was no trace of the initial restraint. Yang Yin even pressed her full breasts against his back, massaging him. Only Zhou Ping, having exhausted herself, was covered with a down comforter and was already fast asleep, her dark, shiny hair cascading over the pillow, exuding a mature and alluring charm.

Lin Qing and the other four women, one man and four women, were entwined and intimate until they were exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

(Chapter 172: Passion in the Changing Room)

When Lin Qing woke up, the room was empty. He rubbed his eyes, naked, and went to the living room. The four beautiful girls had already washed and dressed, sitting on the large leather sofa watching TV. Seeing Lin Qing come out, they chattered and surrounded him.

"Lazybones, you're awake!"

Su Ying, completely relaxed, revealed her playful nature.

"Hurry up, get dressed, we've been waiting for you for ages."

Sun Yao came over with Lin Qing's clothes.

"What's the rush?"

Lin Qing slowly sat down between Zhou Ping and Yang Yin, his penis still hard.

Zhou Ping's small hand reached out and accurately circled the glans. "Wow, it's so hard."

She breathed hot, fragrant air into Lin Qing's ear. "Do you want me again?"

"Stop fooling around."

Sun Yao slapped Zhou Ping. "All you ever do is that kind of thing."

"It's not my fault, look, he's already hard."

Zhou Ping pouted her bright red lips, feigning grievance. Sun Yao turned her stern gaze to Lin Qing.

"I'm not, men usually do that in the morning."

Lin Qing explained, forcing a smile. Sun Yao looked at Lin Qing's serious expression and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Oh, you dare to tease me."

Lin Qing pretended to pounce on her. Sun Yao didn't dodge. After being hugged by Lin Qing, she tilted her head back and kissed him. "I'm not blaming you. We'll give it to you whenever you want, but we're a little worried about your health."

Her tone suddenly changed from affectionate to tender. "Aren't you afraid the four of us sisters will drain you dry?" "Brother, I'm healthy. I'm not afraid of this. Bring it on." "Okay, then we're coming." Yang Yin, who hadn't spoken until now, smiled and leaned in. "Get dressed and come shopping with us. Let's see how we drain you dry."

"Ah!"

Lin Qing couldn't help but stick out his tongue.

"What, you're reluctant?"

The four beautiful girls surrounded Lin Qing.

"Am I that kind of person?"

Thinking of the only seven or eight hundred yuan in his pocket, Lin Qing smiled bitterly to himself.

As he stepped out the door, he ran into a cleaning lady in the hallway. "Sir, are you checking out?"

"No."

Before Lin Qing could answer, Su Ying chimed in. 'It's over. I thought I could make up for some of the shortfall with the room deposit, but now it seems it's not enough at all,' Lin Qing lamented inwardly.

'This little bit of money isn't enough either, what am I going to do?' Driving absentmindedly, Lin Qing's mind raced faster than the wheels. Reaching a red light at the intersection of the development zone, Lin Qing's eyes immediately fell on the tall building of the Construction Bank. Right, how could she forget that He Wen worked here?

'Wait here for me a bit, I need to take care of something,'

Lin Qing said slowly as she drove into the parking lot in front of the bank.

'Hello, He Wen? This is Lin Qing. Come out for a moment, I'll wait for you in the lobby.'

The security guard stopped Lin Qing from entering the office area, so Lin Qing had no choice but to pick up the phone in the lobby and call He Wen. Within two minutes, He Wen came downstairs. "You've been here so long to see me, Lin Qing. Don't leave for lunch, have lunch here."

"Sigh."

Lin Qing sighed deeply. "No, I have to leave right away."

"Did you need something?"

"Yeah,"

Lin Qing nodded. "Do you have any cash? I need some to tide me over."

"Damn, you're asking if I have any? Don't you know where you are? How much do you need?"

"Three thousand."

"What can you do with that little bit? Oh? For the little girls? They're too ruthless."

"No, it might not be useful, but I can't be without cash, right?"

Lin Qing explained, then suddenly realized, "How did you know?" "

Song Bing told us last night at dinner. Wow, I didn't know you were so clever."

"Second brother, you're too quick to speak."

"It's nothing shameful. The brothers are all so envious of you. Teach your older brother sometime."

"No problem."

"I'll give you five thousand, don't go short, that would be embarrassing."

Pushing open the bank door, Lin Qing walked out with the five thousand yuan borrowed from He Wen in her pocket, a confident smile on her face.

Inside the mall, four women strolled back and forth through various high-end women's clothing boutiques. Women are truly born shoppers; almost two hours had passed, and they didn't feel tired at all. Lin Qing, however, was too exhausted to keep up and sat alone on a chair by the escalator, waiting for them.

"Lin Qingwei, come quick."

Zhou Ping poked her head out from the entrance of a boutique. "Come help me take a look."

Lin Qing reluctantly stood up and walked over.

"How about this one?"

Zhou Ping held up a white short chiffon dress in front of her chest. "Not bad."

Lin Qing casually replied.

"Then I'll try it on."

Zhou Ping went into the fitting room. A moment later, the door opened a crack. "Come in for a moment."

Lin Qing hesitated, glancing at the sales clerk beside her. The sales clerk immediately gave Lin Qing a professional smile. "Go in and check on your girlfriend, it's fine."

Beneath the almost transparent gauze dress, her firm, ample breasts, encased in a delicate white bra, were faintly visible. Long, slender, fair legs peeked out from under the skirt, and her small, exquisite white thong panties were alluringly partially concealed. Black stiletto heels accentuated Zhou Ping's tall, graceful curves.

"Don't you think it's too revealing?"

Lin Qing looked at her almost transparent attire and shook his head slightly.

"What's there to be afraid of? I don't wear it on the street, it's only for you to see."

Zhou Ping linked arms with Lin Qing, her soft body pressed against his, her bright, starry eyes radiating a provocative allure.

Lin Qing stepped back, pressing his buttocks against the fitting room door, and with his left hand, he lifted the thin gauze skirt, slipping his hand between her smooth thighs, tracing the smooth skin to her mons pubis. Feeling the warmth and elasticity through the thin panties, he gently stroked a few playful strands of pubic hair peeking out from under the fabric, the rustling sensation incredibly pleasurable.

He pulled back a corner of the panties, his middle finger slipping through the thick, soft pubic hair and into the wet, lubricated labia. The sticky lubrication allowed Lin Qing's finger to slide freely, the flowing fluid wetting his palm. "So wet,"

Lin Qing's fingers moved merrily.

Zhou Ping's rounded, delicate body trembled slightly. "Mmm, mmm, I feel so uncomfortable."

The novelty of flirting in a public place excited both of them immensely.

Zhou Ping's vulva continued to gush with fluid, soaking her entire panty. She arched her back languidly, her ample breasts trembling excitedly.

Lin Qing grabbed the top edge of her bra and pulled it down; her firm breasts, no longer supported by the bra, remained erect. He plunged his head into the deep, white cleavage, inhaling the intoxicating fragrance, lifting the hem of her gauze skirt to her waist and pulling her soaking wet panties down to her buttocks.

Zhou Ping's body trembled slightly as she tightly embraced Lin Qing's head. "No, not here."

She kissed Lin Qing's face tenderly. Lin Qing's already erect penis, dripping with fluid, stood tall and trembled excitedly. "I can't take it anymore. Come on, let me thrust a few times."

"No, others will hear."

Zhou Ping's soft, delicate hands grasped the man's throbbing penis.

"Then what should we do?"

Zhou Ping gave Lin Qing a seductive wink, obediently squatting down, opening her rose-red lips to capture the glans, her smooth tongue sweeping across the urethral opening.

Lin Qing thrust in without hesitation.

"Ugh—"

Zhou Ping groaned softly, "Gently."

Her mouth clenched tightly around his penis, and Lin Qing placed his hand on her slender shoulders, thrusting his penis violently, almost reaching deep into her throat with each stroke.

Zhou Ping pushed Li Wei away forcefully, coughing violently, "What are you doing? So rough. Don't you know how big your thing is? Trying to kill me?"

She gave Lin Qing a reproachful look and stood up, "I'm not going to bother with you anymore, hmph."

"Come on, I'll be gentle this time."

Lin Qing tentatively pressed down on her smooth hair.

"Stop fooling around, if we don't leave, the sales clerk will get suspicious."

Zhou Ping straightened her clothes and opened the fitting room door.

Su Ying, Sun Yao, and Yang Yin were all waiting at the door, chattering as they surrounded Lin Qing.

"Have you all chosen?"

Lin Qing looked at the numerous bags they were carrying. "Yes."

They all nodded in unison.

"Go change, give me your tickets, I'll pay." Before she finished speaking, the three of them slipped into the row of fitting rooms in the corner.

When Lin Qing returned, Yang Yin was leaning against the railing of the rest area, gazing at Lin Qing with deep affection. Her form-fitting orange-red short dress hugged her curvaceous and tall figure, exuding allure. Her smooth, full, and shapely legs were visible beneath the hem, and her white, two-strapped high-heeled sandals accentuated her delicate ankles and insteps, adding a touch of flirtatious charm.

Su Ying's black hair was casually tied back. She wore a pink spaghetti-strap tank top with a low-waisted sky-blue sailor skirt, and a sparkly accessory adorned her cute belly button. Her long, almost translucent white legs were smooth and shapely like silk, full of alluring beauty. Her white socks and red and white casual shoes gave her the look of a sporty girl.

Zhou Ping didn't wear the almost transparent white gauze suit she had tried on. Instead, she chose a light white t-shirt and denim shorts. The ends of her flowing long hair were hidden under the t-shirt, and the shape of her ample breasts made Lin Qing's mind wander. The shorts were so short that the bottom edge revealed a glimpse of her tender white buttocks, and her slender legs had flawless, fair skin. Her fair feet were adorned with delicate light blue strappy high-heeled sandals. It was simply breathtaking.

Sun Yao wore a pink and white sleeveless fitted top, her firm breasts pushing up the delicate peony pattern on her chest. Her black elastic capri pants, printed with snow-white flowers, were short enough to reach her knees, revealing her shapely and charming slender calves. White mid-heeled sandals added an elegant and pretty touch, and her cool outfit was very stylish. Her thick, beautiful hair framed her fresh and refined face, which further accentuated her voluptuous and alluring figure.

"How is it? Does it look good?"

Su Ying gracefully twirled in front of Lin Qing.

"It's beautiful, how could your choice not be good?"

Lin Qing, who hadn't had lunch yet (it was already past 2 PM), was a little hungry. "What are we going to do now? Shouldn't we eat?"

"You're already hungry? We haven't finished shopping yet."

Zhou Ping snuggled up to Lin Qing, pouting her bright red lips.

"Huh? Not enough yet?"

Lin Qing sat listlessly on a chair in the rest area.

"We still have two malls to go to, are you worried about the cost?"

Ignoring the bustling crowd around them, Zhou Ping straddled Lin Qing's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck and acting coquettishly.

"No, let's eat first, okay? I'm starving. You can continue shopping after we eat."

"Alright, since you agreed so readily, let's go eat first."

Zhou Ping stood up from Lin Qing's lap, gesturing towards a large pile of various bags. "Carry these."

Lin Qing carried the bags like a servant, following them into the elevator. Su Ying didn't press the button for the first floor, but instead pressed the number '12' for the top floor.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Lin Qing couldn't help but ask.

"You don't know? The top floor has been converted into a food court. The food there is delicious."

"Yeah, after we eat, we can come down and continue shopping."

It seemed Lin Qing's plan to rest and eat for a while had failed. After a few quick bites of fast food, the four of them hastily wiped their mouths and were about to go downstairs.

"You guys go ahead, I'm tired. I'll wait for you in the car."

Lin Qing took out all the remaining money in her pocket and handed it to Sun Yao. "There's still over four thousand left, that should be enough for you."

"We don't need that much, we don't need to buy anything."

Sun Yao pulled her hand back, not taking the money. Looking at the thick stack of hundred-yuan bills, Zhou Ping's eyes lit up, and she reached out to take it. "Brother Lin is so generous, why should we save money for him?"

Sun Yao rolled her eyes at Zhou Ping, then turned to look at Lin Qing affectionately. "Then go lie down in the car for a while, I'll go shopping with them for a bit longer."

Lin Qing threw all the bags into the trunk, lowered the seat, lit a cigarette and listened to music, and soon closed his eyes in a daze.

Chapter 173 Sleeping Together (1)

By the time the four women came out, it was already dark. Lin Qing looked at his watch; it was almost 7 p.m.

"Have you finished shopping? Want to go to another mall?"

"Yes, I have."

Zhou Ping's reply was tinged with satisfaction but

also with exhaustion. "I'm so tired, I just want to go back to the hotel now." As soon as she entered the room, Zhou Ping haphazardly piled her things on the sofa, rushed into the bedroom, and sprawled out onto the bed. "The bed is so comfortable."

Sun Yao put her things on the coffee table and took out the remaining money from her small handbag. "Here, you have a little over a thousand left."

"No need, you guys keep it. I might not have time to go out with you next time."

Lin Qing shook his head.

"Yeah, it won't be so easy for us to see you in the future."

Thinking that Lin Qing would soon graduate and go to university, Sun Yao's eyes reddened a little. She nestled in Lin Qing's arms, hugging him tightly, and the fullness of her breasts made Lin Qing instantly aroused.

Nearly four hours of rest had fully restored Lin Qing's energy. "Come on, let's cherish this moment."

His hand pressed down on Sun Yao's round buttocks, pressing them against him, his throbbing penis against her soft mons pubis.

"You want it as soon as I get in? I'm all sweaty and sticky. I need to shower first."

Sun Yao tiptoed, gave Lin Qing a light kiss on the cheek, and broke free from his embrace.

"I'll go with you."

Lin Qing quickly stripped off his clothes.

"No need."

Sun Yao glanced shyly at his already erect penis, turned and went into the bathroom, locking the door behind her.

Lin Qing, aroused by her, turned his attention to Su Ying, who was still in the bedroom comparing clothes. He quietly walked behind Yang Liu, his penis pressing against her narrow buttocks through her thin sailor dress. Su Ying turned around and saw Li Wei completely naked. Startled, she quickly hid behind Yang Yin. Yang Yin spread her arms to protect Su Ying, and as Lin Qing approached, they slowly retreated towards the bed. "You're all naked. What do you want to do?"

"Little beauty, I'm going to rape you all."

Lin Qing grinned as he approached.

"You pervert, don't come any closer! I... I'm going to call for help!"

Yang Yin echoed Lin Qing's act, her lips curled into a smile, her eyes brimming with barely concealed lust.

Yang Yin whispered in Su Ying's ear, and Su Ying lightly pinched Yang Yin's arm. After a few giggles, Su Ying's face flushed like a ripe apple. She peeked out from under Yang Yin's shoulder, "Hmm, all four of us together? Are you sure you can handle it?"

Yang Yin's allure and Su Ying's shyness were driving Lin Qing wild.

The two of them walked around the bed, sweetly pulling the down comforter over Zhou Ping, who was lying face down. They lifted the corners of the comforter and slipped inside, the comforter bulging and chuckling softly. Yang Yin's hand emerged from under the comforter, her fingers twirling Su Ying's pink spaghetti-strap tank top a few times before her fingers parted, and the tank top fluttered to the ground. Then, Yang Yin's orange-red short dress was grabbed by Su Ying's small hand and stretched out from the other side of the blanket. After a few shakes, it was thrown in front of Lin Qing. Lin Qing licked his dry lips, suppressing the urge to throw off the blanket, and enjoyed their alluring performance.

The blanket bulged and fell continuously, and more and more clothes fell to the ground, from tops to skirts. The act of throwing clothes stopped, and suddenly Su Ying's hand took out a light white t-shirt, which was Zhou Ping's clothes. Yang Yin then threw out Zhou Ping's denim shorts as well. After flesh-colored stockings, it was time for close-fitting underwear.

First was a black lace bra. Just by looking at the size, you could tell it was definitely Zhou Ping's. Yang Yin didn't have that size, and Su Ying was even less likely to. The lace bra spun twice in the dim, yellowish light, and landed squarely on Lin Qing's head. The rich scent of milk wafted into his nostrils, making his already erect penis even harder.

Next came a pair of black lace panties of the same material, followed by a light blue push-up bra, which, judging by the size, should be Su Ying's. The matching panties were crumpled and rolled up in a ball, tracing a beautiful parabola in the air. Finally, a white bra and narrow, sheer embroidered panties appeared, twirled around by slender, jade-like fingers. Lin Qing seemed to smell the alluring fragrance of the lingerie, and the swirling white shadows finally broke free from the fingers' grasp and landed at his feet.

Lin Qing glanced down at his feet; they appeared to be naked. The thought of Yang Yin and Su Ying undressing each other before undressing Zhou Ping made his heart pound. "Baby, I'm coming," he said, slipping under the covers

.

As soon as he was in bed, Lin Qing's hand touched a large expanse of cool, smooth skin. Several startled cries echoed from under the covers, muffled and distorted, making it impossible to discern who they were. In complete darkness, what he touched was entirely a matter of imagination. Compared to the direct visual pleasure of pearly teeth, red lips, pink breasts, and jade-like buttocks, there was a different kind of allure. After

being teased by Yang Yin and Su Ying for so long, the air inside was already filled with a subtle fragrance—Zhou Ping's delicate perfume, Yang Yin's orchid-like scent, and Su Ying's faint fragrance constantly stimulating Lin Qing. He reached forward and touched a smooth calf; the girl pulled away, trying to escape his touch. He flipped his right hand and firmly grasped her slender ankle. "Su Ying, is that you? Come here obediently."

He opened his mouth to kiss her struggling little feet, her neatly trimmed nails lightly scraping his tongue. The smooth, sweet toes made him unable to stop.

"Mmm, mmm."

A muffled yet sweet moan entered Lin Qing's ears. Su Ying's whole body was very sensitive. Whether it was gently sucking her delicate jade toes or licking the tender flesh between them, she couldn't bear it. Lin Qing's mischievous nibbling made her delicate body tremble weakly.

"Ah, ah, husband, please, please spare me, it's so itchy, so itchy."

Hearing her pleading, Lin Qing became even more aggressive, not only using his mouth but also his hands. He held her struggling little feet in place with his right hand, while his left hand ran up her smooth calf, feeling the intoxicating trembling and the countless tiny goosebumps rising up.

Lin Qing effortlessly reached the top of the vulva, but instead of the clitoris, he felt the cool, slippery fingers of Yang Yin and Su Ying. He hadn't expected Yang Yin to have already made her move there. Su Ying, unable to resist Yang Yin's teasing, resisted shyly.

Lin Qing pushed aside their tightly intertwined fingers, lowered his head, and took Su Ying's vulva, wet with love juice, into his mouth, sucking, licking, and teasing it with his tongue.

"Ah, no, stop, stop, Lin Qing, stop, um, um."

Su Ying's body writhed, her slender legs trying to close, but Lin Qing's relentless teasing only caused a continuous flow of sweet love juice to gush from her honeyed depths.

Just as Lin Qing was feeling smug, he suddenly felt a heat on his earlobe. He was bitten and pulled back, and two firm, hot breasts pressed against his back. His waist was then embraced by a pair of smooth, lotus-like arms, and a soft, indistinct murmur sounded in his ear: "Husband, don't be biased, I, I want it too."

Zhou Ping was probably still asleep, and Yang Yin, unable to resist her lust, was pressing against him from behind. Lin Qing couldn't see the beautiful woman's cute shyness and rosy face. "Don't rush, baby, it'll be your turn after I've dealt with Su Ying."

Lin Qing pressed his hand against the beautiful woman's round, plump buttocks, kneading the smooth, snow-white flesh. His fingertips, coated with slippery love juice, moved in and out, tentatively touching her delicate, layered anus. His index finger lightly pressed on the soft, wrinkled folds, and he couldn't help but moan as the body on his back became hot.

Multitasking made Lin Qing a little distracted from Su Ying. She playfully pressed Lin Qing's head back onto her soft mons pubis, her lips and tongue moving to her delicate, moist labia. Simultaneous moans, some in front of him and some behind, filled the air, especially the soft "mmm, mmm" sounds from behind her ear,

so alluring they seemed to drip with moisture.

The moans were delicate and beautiful, like heavenly music. Under Lin Qing's rapid caresses, the beautiful girl on his back could only gasp for breath. Lin Qing's earlobe, which had been bitten, was now released, and Su Ying, her cherry-like mouth no longer near Lin Qing's face, breathed heavily. Waves of sweet, warm breath entered his ear, a tingling pleasure that made Lin Qing's heart flutter.

The beautiful girl on his back writhed her delicate, soft body, her elastic, hot breasts kneading and pressing irregularly against Lin Qing's back. A wet, furry pubic hair rubbed and caressed his lower back. His already throbbing penis, about to explode, ached slightly from the pressure of her prone position under such sensual stimulation. Lin Qing, with Su Ying's tender labia in his mouth, could no longer resist the surging pleasure. Carrying the body on his back, he crawled upwards on all fours, his penis eagerly seeking Su Ying's warm, honeyed opening before him.

In the darkness, Lin Qing's head bumped against a soft, round mound of flesh.

"Ouch—"

A soft, pained cry rang out before him, followed by a cool, delicate hand caressing his face. A few strokes, and the delicate fragrance of orchids wafted over. Then, soft lips pressed against Lin Qing's. The one passionately kissing Lin Qing was Yang Yin, her signature being a faint orchid fragrance. Su Ying was panting weakly beneath Lin Qing, the small, dove-like breasts she was clutching confirming it. The one lasciviously teasing Lin Qing from behind could only be Zhou Ping.

As if revealing the answer, a soft, sensual voice rang in his ear again, "Husband, I'm not as tired as you think. I was a little dizzy earlier, but I woke up when they were undressing me."

Zhou Ping gently rolled off Lin Qing's back, her smooth, fleshy arms encircling his neck. "Were you satisfied with my performance just now?"

No wonder he felt something was off earlier; Yang Yin's pubic hair was mainly concentrated around her labia, with only a few sparse strands on her mons pubis, while the mons pubis rubbing against Lin Qing's back was hairy, something he hadn't even noticed.

"Oh, you little vixen, you even dare to lie to your husband?"

Lin Qing feigned anger, pulling back the blanket to reveal Su Ying, her legs wide open and panting, Yang Yin, rubbing her breasts which Lin Qing had bumped so hard she was groaning in pain, and Zhou Ping, who was clinging to his neck and giggling beneath him.

"Zhou Ping, you're so naughty, you even fooled us! Su Ying and I were undressing you just now, and you acted so well, we couldn't tell at all."

"You're so annoying, Yang Yin."

Zhou Ping wrinkled her nose and pouted, "Hmph, you still have the nerve to blame Lin Qing? You two made me so itchy and I couldn't laugh, I was so uncomfortable."

"Why didn't you just tell us secretly? We were afraid of waking you up."

"That's what makes it more of a surprise, isn't it? Aren't you even more excited?"

Zhou Ping pulled Lin Qing down and kissed him, "Brother Lin, do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it so much."

Lin Qing looked at Zhou Ping with a sly grin. "Su Ying, Yang Yin, how should we repay Zhou Ping?"

"Ah? I don't want to."

Zhou Ping curled up like a spring, trying to escape. Lin Qing grabbed her thighs before she could pull them back and pulled her back sharply. Yang Yin and Su Ying held her down on either side, and Zhou Ping fell back into Lin Qing's arms, her two snow-white, soft buttocks right in front of his nose. December 28th, Chapter 174: Sleeping Together (2)

Lin Qing spread Zhou Ping's tender legs apart, revealing her delicate pink flesh and light brown clitoris in full detail. The slits of her flesh writhed and opened with the twisting of her round buttocks, and thick love juice gushed out, making her bright red labia and clitoris crystal clear. A few pubic hairs at the opening of her flesh were also soaked, curling and sticking to the base of her snow-white thighs. The clitoris that he had just teased was now tightly contracted, and the light brown folds were dense and exquisite, contrasting with her white jade-like skin, making her exceptionally lewd and alluring.

He raised his head and took a deep breath of the sweet and fresh love juice mixed with a slightly acrid smell, squeezing his mouth and nose into the naturally formed depression, and began to enjoy this heaven-sent feast.

Zhou Ping was sprawled on the bed in a "spread-eagle" position, her left and right hands held down by Yang Yin and Su Ying respectively, her left leg pinned down by Lin Qing's left hand, and her right leg pressed down by Lin Qing's chest. With the combined force of the three, she was completely unable to move.

"I won't do it again, I won't do it again, I really won't do it again,"

Zhou Ping pleaded pitifully. "Ah, don't look, don't look, it's so ugly."

Being licked by Lin Qing in front of Yang Yin and Su Ying made her slightly shy. His other tongue slid extensively across her tender labia, his teeth gently lifting her hard, protruding clitoris, then pressing the tip of his tongue into her soft vulva. His middle finger, coated in sticky love juice, sank into her small, delicate anus, slowly moving in and out repeatedly. His index finger traced the cute folds of her vulva, but as soon as his finger left, the tight sphincter muscles restored the light brown patterns.

"Ah, no, um, no, oh!"

Zhou Ping moaned lasciviously, her body trembling violently. "Heh, heh, spare me, spare me, Yang Yin, Su Ying, you, you let me go, ah—"

she gasped, begging for mercy.

Hearing Zhou Ping's coquettish moans, Lin Qing quickened the pace of his lips, tongue, and fingers. "No, no, Lin Qing, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming, ahh—"

Zhou Ping's beautiful body suddenly arched, her labia tightening and writhing, her mons pubis contracting intensely.

Zhou Ping's climax stunned Yang Yin and Su Ying, while Lin Qing was intoxicated by the pleasure of his tongue being pushed and squeezed by Zhou Ping's tender labia. Only Zhou Ping's heavy breathing echoed in the room.

"You're so bad, you're so bad."

After a while, Zhou Ping finally came to her senses, kicking her white little feet on the sheets, breaking free from Lin Qing's restraints when he wasn't looking. "You actually let him do this in front of Yang Yin and Zhou Ping, hmm, you're the best at bullying me."

"How is this bullying you? I'm only giving it to you first because I love you. Look how anxious Yang Yin and Su Ying are waiting."

Yang Yin chuckled, "Yeah, I'm so impatient, my good husband, hurry up and pamper me."

Her watery, seductive eyes glanced over, and Su Ying spat, "Hmph, we should be the ones letting you, you big pervert, enjoy all the pleasure. The usually gentle and refined Sun Yao acts like a wanton harlot when she makes love with Lin Qing, it must be a huge contrast to his enjoyment."

"Is that so?"

Lin Qing grinned, releasing Zhou Ping from beneath him and turning to Su Ying.

"Hmm? What do you want to do?"

Su Ying feigned panic and struggled as Lin Qing pounced on her. "I, I don't want to."

"Too late."

Lin Qing's face wore a lewd and malicious smile as he grabbed Su Ying's wrist, which was covering her slightly protruding breasts. "Zhou Ping, do you want revenge?"

"No, Lin Qing, no, I don't want to."

Su Ying, weak and powerless, couldn't break free from Lin Qing's control no matter how she struggled.

"Yes, of course you want to."

Zhou Ping excitedly crawled over, the blush on her fair skin from her orgasm not yet completely faded. Her bright, starry eyes looked at Lin Qing. "What should I do?"

Ignoring Su Ying's weak resistance, Lin Qing pressed her face down and nudged her cute little nipple with his lips. Zhou Ping leaned in and kissed Zhou Ping's delicate, bright red nipple.

"Ah, you, no, don't bully me."

Su Ying's delicate body tensed and shrank. Lin Qing reached her hand to the base of her smooth, white thighs, where their inner limbs intertwined and their ears rubbed against each other. He also watched Zhou Ping's sensual performance.

Su Ying was already overflowing with love juice. Lin Qing scooped up the clear, sticky love juice with his index finger, pulling it into a long, transparent thread. "So wet, I wonder who's in such a hurry?"

Su Ying covered her face and let

out a seductive moan. Lin Qing smeared the love juice from his fingertip on her erect clitoris. "Yang Yin, this is yours." Yang Yin lowered her head and leaned forward to lick Su Ying's erect clitoris with relish, deliberately making "smack smack" sounds as she licked it. Lin Qing raised his hand and lightly patted her round, plump buttocks to show his satisfaction with her performance.

"Ah, ah, no, how can you, no way!"

Besieged by her sisters, Su Ying hurriedly pushed Zhou Ping and Yang Yin away, trying to stop them.

Caught off guard, Yang Yin was pushed in front of Lin Qing by Su Ying. Li Wei smiled as he looked at the slightly stunned Yang Yin. "Come on, your husband will pamper you."

Yang Yin crawled over with a seductive smile, her ample breasts swaying from side to side. She giggled and kissed his penis, brushing aside a few strands of hair that clung to Su Ying's face. Together with Lin Qing, they teased the shy beauty.

"Sister Yin, you, you're doing it again, you're bullying me again."

Su Ying's cheeks flushed red, but she still weakly pushed Yang Yin away.

"Okay, I won't bully you. Let you bully me."

Yang Yin smiled charmingly, pulling Su Ying's small hand to her own prominent breasts. She leaned down and covered Su Ying's rosy lips with her thin lips, turning Su Ying's 'murmured' complaints into 'mmm' moans.

The three beautiful bodies intertwined, round buttocks swaying gently, full breasts trembling slightly, creating a lewd wave of flesh and buttocks. Lin Qing's penis throbbed violently, the glans turning purplish-red.

Su Ying's red lips and soft breasts were occupied by Zhou Ping and Yang Yin, but her slender, fair thighs remained with Lin Qing. Lin Qing kissed and licked her flawless white thighs, his hands caressing the moist, wet cleft. With two fingers of his left hand, he parted her slippery labia, his index finger probing inside, while his right thumb pressed against her clitoris at the tip of her vulva.

"Ugh, uh,"

Su Ying let out a long, muffled groan, her lips silenced by Yang Yin's kiss. Lin Qing moved his tongue to the inside of her thighs, letting it roam freely, gently moving his knuckles to create a pleasant "gurgling" sound deep within her soft, slippery honeyed cave.

"Mmm, uh."

Su Ying twisted her snow-white thighs restlessly, her alluring body immediately burning hot. Her fingers moved in and out of the pink, layered flesh, the fine white foam that squeezed out flowing down the folds of her tender white flesh at the base of her thighs. Her thumb pressed down on the bright red, glistening clitoris, constantly changing shape and position. Her breathing became heavier and heavier, and Lin Qing unconsciously increased his strength, rubbing and digging more vigorously in the honeyed cave with its abundant love juice.

"Ah, it's so itchy, stop it, oh."

The honeyed cave contracted and writhed, and sweet moans escaped from Su Ying's small mouth, making Lin Qing feel a little strange. He looked up and saw Zhou Ping still diligently sucking on Su Ying's rosy nipples, while Yang Yin had already released Su Ying's charming little mouth and moved to her earlobe.

The unbearable tingling made Su Ying plead softly. Lin Qing reached out and pushed her snow-white long legs up, bringing his mouth to her brownish-red anus. Compared to Zhou Ping's petite and delicate appearance, Su Ying's chrysanthemum buds were a light brown with a hint of red, completely free of melanin deposits. He forcefully parted her fair buttocks, the folds opening and closing resembling a brownish-red chrysanthemum blooming in a snow-white valley.

Lin Qing brought his mouth and nose close to the exquisite pink flesh, inhaling deeply. There was no unpleasant odor, only a fragrant aroma mixed with the scent of a young girl's body and sweet love juice. He was captivated by her snow-white buttocks and jade-like buttocks, and he licked the chrysanthemum buds with his tongue.

"Ah, no, Lin Qing, not there, really not! Stop, stop, I'm angry!"

Su Ying twisted her body, her slender legs clamping together, trying to squeeze Lin Qing out. Lin Qing ignored her feeble threats, sucking hard with his lips, his teeth gently rubbing the tender flesh around her anus, his tongue circling the labia, his fingers pushing the dense folds of flesh into the entrance of her wet, muddy anus.

"It's so sore, I... I can't move."

Su Ying finally gave up, collapsing limply onto the bed, letting Lin Qing do as he pleased. Lin Qing caressed her two equally tight openings, Su Ying

moaning as waves of pleasure washed over her. Lin Qing's fingers moved in and out of her two orifices, freely playing with her tender, slippery labia and tight anus, occasionally kissing her wet clitoris, keeping Su Ying hovering on the verge of orgasm.

"Bad, bad Lin Qing, I, ooh—"

Su Ying finally couldn't help but twist her slender waist and take the initiative to meet him. Lin Qing got up and released her long legs that were raised high, and his penis was pressed against the entrance of her honey hole. "Now you know who is in a hurry and who can't hold back first, right?"

"I, you are so annoying, hurry up, hurry up."

Su Ying bit her lower lip, her pretty face and chest covered in fine beads of sweat.

"Hurry up what?"

Lin Qing braced himself on the bed with his elbows, his waist suspended in mid-air. "Come in, come in."

Su Ying's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

Lin Qing moved his hips back and forth, his glans sliding back and forth on her clitoris. "I really can't hear what you're saying, did you hear me?"

"We didn't hear anything."

"Hehe, me too."

"Nobody can hear what you want?"

Lin Qing stimulated Su Ying's clitoris even more vigorously. "Fine, don't say it then, let's go to sleep."

He made a move to get up.

"No, no, I want it, I want it."

Knowing that Lin Qing was teasing her, Su Ying still anxiously hugged Lin Qing's back. "Husband, hurry, put it in."

"What? What do you mean, put it in?"

Lin Qing deliberately made her moan lewdly in front of Yang Yin and Zhou Ping. “Still can’t hear me, speak louder.”

He gently lowered his waist, his glans parting her tender labia slightly. “Say it, say what you want. Just say it, and I’ll give you whatever you want.”

While Lin Qing was speaking, Su Ying thrust her slender waist upwards, trying to swallow his glans into her vulva. But Lin Qing was prepared and twisted his waist to dodge. She let out a reluctant moan: “So embarrassing, I don’t want to, woo—”

Lin Qing slowly did push-ups, his penis continuing to gently thrust between her vulva, his lips and tongue teasing Su Ying’s rosy nipples.

“Ugh, ugh.”

Su Ying moaned a few times, finally succumbing to the surging pleasure within her. “Lin Qing, woo, I want you, put, put your penis inside.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn’t help but let out a soft “ooh,” covering her face with her hands in shame, her tender white body trembling alluringly.

"Hahaha, okay, this is your reward."

Lin Qing slumped down, his glans plunging into her warm, wet honey hole.

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"Ah—ah—"

Su Ying let out a sweet moan, her smooth hands and feet trembling like leaves, and Yang Yin and Zhou Ping almost couldn't hold her down. His penis was completely submerged between her pink flesh, and Lin Qing let out a long breath. When he pulled it out, it was covered in glistening vaginal fluid, tearing her pink labia open. Su Ying moaned, "Ah, so comfortable, husband."

Lin Qing lifted her thighs and put them behind his waist, kneeling down, and then began to thrust in and out a few times at the entrance of her honey hole before starting to thrust with all his might. Having been teased for so long, Su Ying's honey hole was already incredibly wet. The penis had ample lubrication between her labia, the walls of her vagina tightly enveloping it from all sides, with a subtle suction. The glans felt like it was being sucked by a warm, toothless mouth. The penis pushed in and out of the tender, red flesh of her honey hole, releasing fine white foam that moistened her hard, protruding clitoris.

Su Ying's pretty face was flushed pink, her narrowed eyes veiled in a hazy mist, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. Her lips were slightly parted, and rapid breaths and moans escaped from her sexy red lips. Her slender body swayed back and forth as Lin Qing thrust into her. Her shoulder-length hair was spread across the sheets, her slender, snow-white shoulders tightened, making her appear even more delicate and fragile. Her pert buttocks were lifted off the bed by Lin Qing, her flat stomach creased with adorable flesh, her navel squeezed into a small, fleshy hollow. One of Yang Yin's delicate, bright red nipples was being played with at will by Yang Yin's slender fingers, already hard and red, pressed into the snow-white flesh. The other nipple was being gently caressed and loved by Zhou Ping in her mouth.

Zhou Ping lay on Yang Yin's chest, her snow-white, round buttocks raised high and swaying gently. The tender, smooth flesh of her buttocks was so delicate it seemed like it could be broken with a touch. The dark pubic hair around her bright red labia below her buttocks was covered with love juice, glistening under the light, enticing Lin Qing to reach out. He bent his index finger and squeezed it into the crevice, while his thumb and middle finger pinched and gently kneaded her labia.

"Ah—"

Zhou Ping's body trembled, and she turned to give Lin Qing a flirtatious smile, "You sneaked up on me, you're so naughty."

She turned back to focus on teasing Su Ying's nipples.

"I want some too."

Yang Yin also turned around, raising her plump buttocks high and kneeling with her back to Lin Qing. Two beautiful young girls, their white, four-lobed buttocks high and firm, their snowy thighs and jade-like buttocks trembling and swaying, their two hairy, honeyed orifices blooming before Lin Qing's eyes, sticky love juice about to drip. Lin Qing, captivated and intoxicated, forgot to continue thrusting.

Su Ying, her legs wrapped around Li Wei's waist, pleaded coquettishly, "Hurry up, husband, come on, I want it!"

Beneath Lin Qing's crotch, passion burned fiercely, her plump, fleshy clefts overflowing with love juice before him.

Lin Qing's left hand parted Yang Yin's labia majora and minora, gently sliding his fingers, while his right hand, like a sword, plunged into Zhou Ping's vulva.

"Ah—mm—"

they both moaned simultaneously, their white, tender buttocks trembling involuntarily, rippling beautifully, their two wet, honeyed orifices sucking and biting at Lin Qing's fingers, their alluring flesh writhing and squeezing.

Using his hands for leverage, Lin Qing's penis began to thrust wildly into Su Ying's honeyed cave again. "Good, so deep, you're too, too big—"

She couldn't quite manage to cry out the rest. "Ugh, yes, a little more, uh."

Zhou Ping still couldn't bear to let go of Yang Liu's nipples, which were being sucked until they were bright red, and gave Lin Qing indistinct instructions.

"Heh, heh, no, no, don't stop, it's so itchy."

Yang Yin, who was more sensitive, was even weaker and collapsed onto Su Ying's delicate body. Lin Qing excitedly thrust his penis forward, sending Su Ying to orgasm amidst her moans.

"Ah, ah, Li Wei, I can't take it anymore, woo—"

Su Ying's eyes were tightly closed, her willow-leaf eyebrows were furrowed, her originally fair skin was as red as a steamed crab, and her lower abdomen, which was splattered with water, contracted violently. Her delicate body was stiff for a while before she released her small hands that were gripping Yang Yin's large breasts and collapsed softly on the bed.

Lin Qing then pulled his penis, still wet with her juices, out from between Su Ying's labia. As his penis withdrew, Su Ying's pink, moist opening slowly closed. Zhou Ping and Yang Yin, seeing Lin Qing stop, both turned their heads, their gazes fixed on his penis, unable to look away. Zhou Ping's starry eyes were hazy and intoxicated, while Yang Yin even unconsciously licked her lips.

"Who's next?"

Lin Qing taunted, shaking his penis. "Yang Yin, you go first."

Lin Qing lay on the bed, resting his head on Su Ying's soft belly, his nape pressed against her wet, soft mons pubis, his penis erect. "Come on up yourself."

Yang Yin glanced at Lin Qing shyly and reproachfully, then obediently straddled his waist, reaching out to hold his penis and gently rubbing her red vulva against it a few times before slowly sitting down. "Mmm, mmm."

Her face showed a blissful expression as she groaned, the glans being completely swallowed, watching as his penis gently stretched open the pink flesh of her labia majora and minora, slowly disappearing inch by inch.

"Hoo—mm—"

With effort, Yang Yin let out a long breath as she inserted the entire length of his penis into her honeyed cave. She leaned forward, her breasts slightly weary, her small hands resting on Lin Qing's chest. "Is this comfortable, husband?"

"Yes, not bad. Don't rush."

Lin Qing smiled and turned to Zhou Ping. "You come here too."

He had Zhou Ping sit on his chest with her back to Yang Yin, her vulva pressed against his mouth. He gently thrust upwards a couple of times to signal Yang Yin that she could begin. Then, holding Zhou Ping's round buttocks, his tongue probed between her tender labia. Zhou Ping's body trembled, her jade hands covering her mouth as she murmured indistinctly, "So deep, you're going in so deep."

Yang Yin slowly rose and fell, rhythmically undulating her hot, moist vagina around his penis, occasionally tilting it slightly. The folds of her vaginal walls made intimate contact with the glans, while her left hand gently played with the folds of skin between his scrotum. Lin Qing reciprocated, kneading harder with his hands, his ten fingers digging deep into Zhou Ping's snow-white, tender buttocks, his mouth sucking more vigorously, his tongue curling into a tube and drilling deep into her vagina, making Zhou Ping's body tremble violently, moaning intermittently, "Ah, husband, you, you're licking me, I, I'm, all tingling."

Yang Yin couldn't help but moan as well. Although Zhou Ping blocked her view, he imagined her face must be flushed and her hair damp with sweat.

The thought of making these two charming beauties moan and cry at the same time filled Lin Qing with a sense of accomplishment, and he thrust his hips harder, his penis rising more violently. Yang Yin finally couldn't hold on any longer, letting out a soft cry as she stopped her caresses, her body going limp as she leaned against Zhou Ping's back.

Zhou Ping, also licked by Lin Qing, couldn't support herself any longer and fell forward, collapsing onto Yang Yin's delicate body. Her slippery slit parted from Lin Qing's mouth, and the accumulated pleasure was about to make Lin Qing erupt, but Yang Yin suddenly stopped at this crucial moment. Lin Qing felt as if his mouth and nose were covered, unable to breathe. He gently pushed Yang Yin, who was slumped against his chest, away, rolled over, and pressed down on the two alluring bodies of Zhou Ping and Su Ying piled on top of each other. His penis plunged deep into the hot honey hole of Zhou Ping.

Having been invaded by Lin Qing's mouth, tongue, and fingers all night, now being filled by his penis, Zhou Ping groaned and couldn't help but hug Yang Yin and kiss her passionately. The dazed Yang Yin also hugged back, their bodies intertwined, their little tongues coming and going, making 'tsk tsk' sounds as they kissed.

The erotic scene inspired Lin Qing to experiment, his penis flitting up and down like a butterfly, scraping the flesh inside Zhou Ping's honeypot in wide circles. He then withdrew, changing angles, touching the tender flesh at the entrance of Su Ying's honeypot, his penis trembling and pressing against their labia and clitoris, eliciting moans from both of them.

Suddenly, a smooth little hand landed on his waist, parting Lin Qing's buttocks, and a wet, delicate tongue gently teased his anus. Lin Qing, already suppressing his pleasure, could no longer hold back, ejaculating his hot semen deep into Zhou Ping's honeypot, the heat causing her muscles to tense, and she followed Lin Qing to a peak of climax.

"Yang Yin, you, you, when did you learn this move?"

After a short while, Lin Qing, regaining his senses, looked at the alluringly smiling Yang Yin.

"Hehe, I learned it from TV last night."

Her smile grew even brighter. "Do you like it?"

"Mmm."

Lin Qing pinched her delicate nose. "I love it, I absolutely adore you."

"Hmph, if it weren't for Yang Yin's help, you really would have killed me and Su Ying, wouldn't you?"

Zhou Ping turned her head slightly, her flushed skin after the climax, her messy hair damp with sweat during the frenzy, her hazy eyes, and her languid tone made Lin Qing shut his mouth.

He pulled his half-erect penis out of Zhou Ping's body, and with a "glug," streams of white fluid slowly dripped from between her slightly swollen labia onto Su Ying's labia beneath her.

Yang Yin looked at it, then leaned in and licked and sucked at their vulva, causing them to cry out and hurriedly try to escape. Lin Qing chuckled at their sweet, warbling voices.

"Hmph, still dare to laugh? I haven't even said anything yet, and you two are being affectionate. Why did you drag me into this?"

Su Ying squeezed Lin Qing hard with her long legs. "You're making me, making me..."

"Making you what? You're not full yet, are you?"

"Mmm—I haven't come yet."

Su Ying had a pure and sweet smile on her face, but her mouth was full of flirtatious words, making Lin Qing's heart flutter. "That's easy."

Lin Qing pointed to his already limp penis. "Kiss it, and I can feed you again in no time."

Su Ying knelt down in front of Lin Qing without hesitation and took the penis covered in semen into her cherry-like mouth. Lin Qing reached out and stroked her long, beautiful hair, and his penis quickly became erect again.

Su Ying's mouth could not hold it for long, and she spat out the penis, staring at Lin Qing with an incredulous look. "How is it? Can you do it again?"

Lin Qing's left hand stroked her smooth and delicate body, and his right hand went around her round and slender shoulders, pulling the soft and weak girl into his arms.

Su Ying's pretty face flushed crimson with embarrassment, her delicate eyes lowered shyly. Gazing at her alluring, shy expression, Lin Qing gently sucked on her exquisite earlobe. Her soft, boneless body, supple as a willow branch, felt weak and limp as she nestled shyly in Lin Qing's arms, wriggling timidly.

Lin Qing's hands roamed over her smooth waist, sliding down her fair, smooth abdomen, kneading the fine, sparse, soft, curly pubic hair. He lowered his head and took her nipple into his mouth, suckling gently, his teeth lightly biting the delicate, translucent nipple.

Su Ying's beautiful face flushed red, her smooth and delicate skin grew hotter and hotter, and her breath became more and more rapid and deep. Lin Qing used his mouth to hold her smooth and soft breasts and teased her hard nipples. He pushed her down with his arms and, amidst her moans, first inserted his glans into her tight and narrow honey hole, and then pressed down hard to plunge into her passionately spasming wet cavity again. The warm and slippery embrace made him intoxicated.

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"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh—"

Su Ying opened her red lips slightly, and her shy and thirsty moans made Lin Qing's blood boil. He pressed his lips to her bright red cherry lips that were moaning softly. Su Ying hummed

shyly, her breath as soft and fragrant as orchids. She parted her pearly teeth and let Lin Qing suck on her smooth and fragrant tongue. Her tender tongue tip teased and wrapped around Lin Qing's tongue. Her delicate nose emitted a captivating moan: "Mmm, mmm, mmm."

Her long, snow-white legs shyly wrapped around Lin Qing's waist, her fair neck drooping low, and she murmured softly, "Mmm, so, so comfortable."

Lin Qing grabbed her smooth, snow-white legs and forcefully spread them apart, his penis thrusting rapidly between her warm, slippery folds. The glans pushed through the tightly closed, tender flesh and plunged deep into her honeyed cave. Su Ying excitedly murmured and panted, "Mmm, mmm, mmm."

Lin Qing released her tender, sweet, clove-like tongue and lowered his head to suckle her soft, erect nipple.

Su Ying finally let out a soft cry: "Mmm, mmm, gently, a little gentler, mmm."

Her soft cries and eager responses to Lin Qing's vigorous thrusts caused her already tight and narrow vagina to convulse violently. The warm, moist vaginal walls tightened around his penis, and her long, slender legs suddenly arched high before softly wrapping around Lin Qing's waist, clamping him tightly between her hips. Her boneless waist arched upwards, her arms wrapped tightly around Lin Qing's shoulders, and her trembling, small breasts pressed against his chest, grinding against him with a hot, intoxicating motion. Her vaginal walls spasmed and contracted, the tight vaginal walls gripping his glans.

"Ah—"

After a long, satisfied cry, Su Ying's snow-white, crystalline body clung tightly to Lin Qing, glistening with fragrant sweat, her breath coming in soft gasps. Lin Qing gently kissed her ear, "Feeling good now?"

"Mmm,"

Su Ying replied softly, her neck slightly lowered. Lin Qing slowly thrust in and out, pressing down on her soft, alluring body. His hands caressed her soft, delicate skin; Su Ying's translucent body was as smooth as cream and boneless, making Lin Qing unable to tear himself away. Under Lin Qing's

skillful touch, she let out soft moans. Lin Qing held her smooth, supple body tightly and flipped her over slightly. His left hand reached out to her breasts, grasping and kneading her firm, soft nipples, while his right hand stroked her white, translucent back.

"Mmm, mmm, you, mmm, you, mmm..."

The almost 180-degree rotation of his penis between her vagina and her vagina caused Su Ying to involuntarily let out a series of unconscious moans. Lin Qing's hand gradually slid down, caressing her firm, round buttocks.

Su Ying's delicate buttocks trembled slightly, and her long, snow-white legs tensed up. "Ugh, no more, ugh, that's enough, ugh, I can't take it anymore."

Lin Qing's thrusting, which went from light to heavy, never stopped, making her moan and beg for mercy. "Quickly—quickly someone come and change me—I can't take it anymore."

Seeing Zhou Ping and Yang Yin lazily lounging to the side watching the commotion, she helplessly shouted towards the bathroom, "Sister Yao, quick—come save me!"

Sun Yao had just finished showering and came to the bedroom door wrapped in a towel. A mischievous smile played on her lips as she watched Lin Qing struggling beneath her.

"Ah—ah, Brother Li Wei—please—go find Sun Yao."

Su Ying gently pushed Lin Qing's waist with her small hands, pleading softly, her face showing a pitiful, overwhelmed expression.

Lin Qing sprang up, grabbing Sun Yao's soft, white hand and pulling her to the bedside. Sun Yao gripped Lin Qing's arm tightly, and Lin Qing gently stroked her smooth, pink cheeks, touched her damp hair, and licked her rounded, tender shoulders.

Sun Yao let out a soft moan, her face flushed crimson with embarrassment. She turned away with a soft cry. Lin Qing watched her slender back, then reached out and wrapped his arm around her breasts, pulling her into a tight embrace. He held her slender waist tightly, pressing her delicate body onto the bed.

Sun Yao's innocent face flushed crimson, her beautiful, soft body weak and limp under Lin Qing's weight. Her smooth arms wrapped softly around Lin Qing's waist, her almond-shaped eyes closed shyly. "You've already bullied me since we got out,"

Lin Qing said, his hand gripping Sun Yao's firm breasts through the towel, beginning to caress them. Even through the towel, he could clearly feel the smooth, elastic texture of her firm, full breasts. Under Lin Qing's caresses, Sun Yao's beautiful body trembled slightly, and a confused moan escaped her lips, "Mmm—oh—itchy—mmm—so itchy—uh."

Not satisfied with simply caressing her soft, firm breasts through the towel, Lin Qing slipped his right hand along the edge of the towel, pressing it against her smooth, white neck, moving it towards her breasts. Sun Yao's almond-shaped eyes, framed by long, dark eyelashes, were shyly closed, her pretty face flushed red. Lin Qing's palm gently teased her smooth skin, gradually sliding towards her full breasts, grasping the soft flesh. Sun Yao's firm breasts were firm, soft, smooth, and warm, her tender nipples slightly hardened.

Lin Qing's right hand caressed her smooth, delicate skin, while his left hand slid under the towel, tracing its way up her smooth, slender thighs, pressing against her soft, warm mons pubis, gently stroking the soft, curly pubic hair, and then sliding down the soft, slightly protruding mons pubis to the tender vulva. His fingers moved within the wet, slippery cleft, gradually approaching the moist, slippery entrance, teasingly circling the tender labia. His mouth was also busy, intensifying its teasing of her erect nipples.

Sun Yao's breathing grew more rapid, "Mmm, uh, uh, mmm."

Lin Qing's fingers gently pinched and rubbed her tender clitoris, causing Sun Yao's pure and beautiful face to flush red, her smooth pink cheeks burning with shyness, and her almond-shaped eyes shyly hidden behind her lips. Lin Qing held the erect clitoris in his hand, sucked on the tender nipple, inhaled the sweet fragrance of her body, and listened to her soft moans. His fingers probed the hot, wet entrance of her honeyed cave, finding it increasingly moist with each depth. Sun Yao's smooth legs tensed, and she couldn't help but gasp, "Ugh—ugh—it's so itchy, ah, so good."

Lin Qing parted the thick pubic hair with his fingers, his hand tracing the soft, smooth skin as he touched the entrance of her honeyed cave. Sun Yao arched her slender waist, her long, pink legs suddenly closing together, trapping Lin Qing's hand tightly between her thighs. Lin Qing continued to tease her slippery slit with his fingers.

Sun Yao's voluptuous body was sore and weak from Lin Qing's weight. Her pretty face flushed red as she curled up next to Su Ying. Lin Qing held her smooth waist tightly, pulling aside the already disheveled bath towel. Her full, firm breasts stood out proudly. Sun Yao, her face flushed, shyly raised her snow-white arms, her smooth, snow-white legs also bending shyly. The bath towel slipped down inch by inch.

Her voluptuous, snow-white body was gradually revealed. Her crystal-clear skin shimmered with an ivory-like glow. Below her fair and delicate neck were her rounded shoulders. The tips of her soft, perky, snow-white breasts were trembling slightly with cherry-red nipples. Her slender waist could be encircled with one hand. Below her fair and smooth abdomen was a thick patch of black pubic hair. Her long, snow-white thighs were tightly pressed together, and below her smooth calves were her rounded ankles that seemed boneless. Her delicate feet were perfectly proportioned.

Her alluring and fragrant body ignited Lin Qing's lust. He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and sucked on Sun Yao's erect nipple, his tongue lightly licking the soft, smooth flesh. The fresh, orchid-like scent mingled with the sweet aroma of her bath gel, further fueling his desire. His still-erect penis pressed against Sun Yao's hot, soft mons pubis.

"Ah—mm,"

Sun Yao gasped involuntarily, her soft body trembling and spasming with a tingling sensation. Lin Qing's left hand gently caressed her full breasts, kneading her rosy nipples. The small nipples at the tips of her full breasts became even more erect, and her rosy areolas turned purplish-red. Beneath the soft pubic hair, glistening, slippery love juice dripped from her rosy labia.

"Mmm—mmm."

Accompanied by confused and indistinct gasps, Sun Yao's tense body softened, and she lay there gently and obediently, her beautiful face displaying a charming and shy expression. Lin Qing pressed down on her soft, boneless, snow-white body, his chest pressing against her high, firm, and full breasts. He parted her slender, alluring legs, which she had shyly clamped together, and his penis pressed between her soft, moist labia, the glans covered in slippery love juice. He embraced her slender waist, gently lifted her round, plump buttocks, and with a slight effort, the glans pushed open her soft labia and entered her tight, honeyed entrance.

Although Sun Yao's narrow honey hole had been explored by Lin Qing many times, it still maintained an amazing tightness. The narrow honey hole was stretched wide, and the soft and elastic flesh walls struggled to tighten around the penis. The stimulation of pubic hair rubbing against pubic hair made her soft and boneless white body tremble slightly. Her soft jade arms, like snow lotus roots, were stiff and tense. Her slender fingers, like jade scallions, spasmed and gripped the sheets tightly. She moaned softly, "Ah, ah."

Her bright red face had slightly furrowed eyebrows, her almond eyes were closed, and her silver teeth were lightly biting. Her delicate and beautiful feet had

her small and exquisite toes tensed and stiff, kicking against the sheets. Lin Qing hugged her slender waist and thrust forward hard.

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"Ah—be gentle."

A soft cry mixed with pain and helplessness burst from Sun Yao's cherry lips, "Ah—too deep, you, you're killing me."

She scolded him softly and helplessly.

Lin Qing lowered his head apologetically, sucking on Sun Yao's pert nipple while his hands caressed her soft, white body. His penis, soaked in her love juice, filled her tight, narrow vagina, the tingling, itchy sensation making her gasp. The slippery, soft vaginal walls, tightly gripping his penis, writhed shyly. The intense, fiery pleasure sent Lin Qing into a trance, his slippery love juice flowing from her vulva, wetting the white sheets.

Lin Qing slowly withdrew his penis from her tight vagina, the shaft rubbing and scraping against the tender vaginal walls. The intense stimulation made Sun Yao cry out softly, "Mmm, mmm."

A sense of emptiness quickly spread through her body; her beautiful head writhed restlessly, her long, white legs tensing and relaxing unpredictably.

Lin Qing left only the head of his penis at the entrance of her honey hole, his elbows resting on either side of her slender waist. Looking at her blushing cheeks, Sun Yao arched her round, plump buttocks, trying to fill her empty honey hole with his penis again. She arched up slightly, and Lin Qing retreated slightly, maintaining a state of openness without penetration.

"Are you kidding me? You're teasing me like this! I don't want to!"

After several failed attempts, Sun Yao pouted angrily. As she gave up trying to lower her firm, white buttocks, Lin Qing followed closely, his penis forcefully thrusting into her tight, delicate honey hole. Sun Yao's soft, boneless white body trembled with pleasure, the tight, hot friction between the slippery vaginal walls and his glans causing her to gasp repeatedly: "Ugh—you—you're so—bad ugh—I hate you so much."

His penis thrust deeper, filling her small, narrow honey hole. "Is it good or bad?"

Sun Yao shyly punched Lin Qing twice with her pink fist. "Good, ugh—it feels so good."

She let out a satisfied and joyful low breath, a shy and comfortable smile flitting across her rosy cheeks.

Lin Qing slowly withdrew from her honey hole, the intense stimulation and a new wave of emptiness causing Sun Yao's honey hole to spasm, tightening around his slowly withdrawing penis. "Don't—don't go out."

Lin Qing was driven to ecstasy by her tight grip, gradually increasing his pace, his thrusts making a 'slap slap' sound against Sun Yao's smooth, white belly. Her

tight, honeyed cave was incredibly slippery with love juice, and the rapid friction between his penis and the vaginal walls made Sun Yao moan softly, "Oh, so good, so beautiful, so comfortable, so soothing."

Her long, white legs bent and fell with Lin Qing's thrusts, her soft, white body writhing beneath him. She gently bit her lip, her beautiful head tilted back, her almond eyes gleaming with intoxicating desire, her long, glossy black hair swaying with her movements, and fine beads of fragrant sweat seeping from her fair skin.

Lin Qing thrust wildly, filling the exceptionally tight and delicate honey hole to the brim, reaching the extremely sensitive and tender cervix. Sun Yao couldn't help but let out a plaintive, melodious moan: "Ah, it's all the way in! Ah, you're going in so deep! It feels so good!"

The soul-stirring pleasure made her feel like she was dying of ecstasy, and the tender flesh inside her honey hole contracted and tightened.

Lin Qing's left hand held Sun Yao's pretty, round, white, and tender buttocks, while his right hand tightly gripped her slender waist, and he thrust hard into the depths of her fiery honey hole. The head of his penis pressed against and rubbed against her tender clitoris.

Sun Yao's long, slender legs were raised high and stiffened, then finally went limp and wrapped around Lin Qing's waist. Her soft, jade-like arms also spasmed as they tightly hugged Lin Qing's shoulders. Her slender, jade-like fingers squeezed Lin Qing's arms tightly, and her pink cheeks buried shyly in Lin Qing's chest. She sighed with satisfaction and tenderness, "Mmm—you're killing me." Her

snow-white, soft body trembled as if electrocuted, and hot love juice shot out from deep within her honey hole, spraying onto his glans, almost causing Lin Qing to ejaculate on the spot.

Lin Qing quickly bit his tongue, suppressing the urge to ejaculate, and pulled his penis out of her wet, hot honey hole, rolling off Sun Yao's soft body.

Sun Yao was immersed in the languid, tingling atmosphere after her orgasm, panting softly. Her white, soft body was covered in fragrant sweat after the orgasm, her long, black hair was disheveled, and her pretty face still had a captivating spring glow, her beautiful cheeks flushed like fire.

She noticed Lin Qing had withdrawn his penis, and looked at him shyly with her almond-shaped eyes: "Why didn't you ejaculate? I'm fine, I can last a while longer."

Her lips curved into shallow dimples, a smile always present, and the jasmine scent of her shower gel wafted through the air from her body heat.

"No need, there's still Su Ying. You should rest."

Lin Qing stroked Sun Yao's smooth back, listening to her breathing gradually slow down.

Yang Liu, who had been panting and watching Lin Qing and Sun Yao make love, also slowed her breathing in sync. Lin Qing turned his head to suckle Su Ying's small, soft nipple, his tongue circling the tip, then changing direction and moving towards her concave abdomen. His tongue creased and squeezed through the skin, creating multiple wrinkles, until it reached her navel. He retreated to the edge of the bed, burying his head under Su Ying's warm mons pubis.

Su Ying's labia were tightly closed, exuding a warm, lustful fragrance. Lin Qing lowered his head and kissed the flattened pubic hair, a few strands of hair catching his nostrils. He wrapped his arms around her crossed, smooth legs, spreading her slick thighs. His fingers gently parted her labia, his tongue teasing her clitoris against the cleft. His fingers traced the sparse hair of her labia to her anus, gently circling the fleshy area, sliding back and forth in her buttocks. After a few moments, sticky, lustful fluid seeped from Su Ying's cleft.

Lin Qing's fingers caught the glistening strands of thick, lustful fluid, and his tongue advanced towards the tightly closed entrance of her honeyed cave. Su Ying's slender legs shifted back, her waist twisting restlessly, her small hands swaying gently. Lin Qing grasped her firm, upturned buttocks and pulled her back, his tongue probing into her honeyed cave, thrusting in and out rhythmically.

"Mmm, mmm, you stinky Lin Qing, no!"

Su Ying protested softly, her soft nipples beginning to swell. Lin Qing lifted his head and sucked on her nipple, his fingers touching her wet labia, inserting into her narrow honey hole.

Su Ying's honey hole walls tightly gripped Lin Qing's fingers. Lin Qing grabbed her hair, turned her around, and pressed his penis against her cherry lips, his hands touching the tender flesh of her inner thighs, his fingers teasing her labia, sliding along the sticky love fluid into the crevice, his mouth kissing the smooth skin of her inner thighs.

Su Ying moaned as she took his penis into her mouth, her lips and teeth rubbing against the shaft, her tongue pressing against the glans, enduring the stimulation as she sucked. Zhou Ping, lying to Lin Qing's right, also woke up, smiling as she swept her left hand across Lin Qing's back, her mouth close to Lin Qing's chest, lightly kissing his nipples, while her right hand touched Su Ying's taut, upturned buttocks.

Lin Qing guided Zhou Ping to open her round, tender white thighs, freeing his left hand to gently caress her labia, Zhou Ping letting out a sweet moan. Lin Qing leaned back, escaping Su Ying's small mouth. His right hand pressed against Zhou Ping's thigh, his head buried in the wet pubic hair, licking the warm love juice flowing from her honey hole with his tongue. His left hand kneaded her plump breasts, his lips parted her labia, and his tongue darted into her narrow honey hole to taste it. He lifted Zhou Ping's voluptuous body, inserting his penis from below into her wet, narrow honey hole.

Zhou Ping's limbs tightened around Lin Qing's waist, her small hands leaving deep nail marks on his back. She ignored Lin Qing's licking of her swaying breasts. "Ah, good, so good," she cried,

her body swaying up and down. "Ah, I want it, ah, I'm coming, I'm going to come."

Lin Qing used his right hand to pull Zhou Ping's thighs up, inserting his penis to the very end of her wet honey hole, then quickly pulling it out to the entrance before thrusting it in again. Zhou Ping's body went limp in Lin Qing's arms, sprawling on the bed, his penis freed from the tight grip of her honey hole.

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Lin Qing looked at Zhou Ping's voluptuous breasts, straddled her plump breasts, put his penis, which was covered in lustful fluid, into her deep cleavage, squeezed her soft breasts with his hands to hold his penis, and rubbed her bouncy breasts with his hands. His penis was thrusting and rubbing back and forth in the deep cleavage.

The intense breast sex left the other three dumbfounded. Looking at Lin Qing's excited expression, Sun Yao and Yang Yin couldn't help but look down at their own large breasts. They looked up and glanced at Lin Qing with fiery eyes. Only Su Ying kept her head down in self-consciousness. "Hold it yourself."

Lin Qing's right hand reached out to Su Ying's slightly protruding breasts and grasped her perky breasts. "Small has its advantages. You are so thin. Even if you were as big as them, you wouldn't be able to support it."

Zhou Ping cried out and reached out to press on both sides of her breasts, squeezing the cleavage and rubbing his penis. Su Ying didn't look up despite Lin Qing's words of comfort. Lin Qing grabbed her slender waist, pulled her in front of him, and pressed her down in a beautiful arc. He aimed his penis at her pink, tender flesh and inserted it into her narrow, honeyed hole.

Su Ying pressed her face against the sheets, her hot, seductive flesh gripping and pushing against his penis. His penis resisted the resistance of her flesh, grinding against the walls of her vagina as it advanced. Her honeyed hole couldn't withstand the pressure and instead sucked the glans inward. Lin Qing pulled his penis back a little, then immediately pushed it in again, repeating the thrusting motion. Each thrust was of varying depth, sometimes stopping just short, sometimes pounding hard against her cervix.

"Ah—"

Su Ying could only respond to Lin Qing's actions with muffled groans, biting the sheets. Her love juices kept flowing, washing over the glans. Lin Qing thrust even harder, and she couldn't help but moan and cry out, "Ah, ah, ah, faster!"

She twisted her slender waist in sync with Lin Qing, exhaling fragrant breath.

Hearing Su Ying's uncontrollable moans, Sun Yao endured the tingling sensation in her honeyed cave, raised her thighs and gently rubbed them against Lin Qing's back. Lin Qing withdrew his penis, turned around, and pressed himself against Sun Yao's burning body, his penis plunging into her wet honeyed cave, his left middle finger quickly filling the gap inside Su Ying's honeyed cave.

"Mmm-mmm-mmm—"

Sun Yao let out a satisfied moan, "Baby, do you want my penis?"

Lin Qing whispered lewdly in her ear, his penis thrusting into her tight, hot honeyed cave.

"Mmm-mmm-mmm—"

Sun Yao's small hands gripped Lin Qing's back tightly, her almond eyes shimmering with desire.

"You're itching after not fucking you for a while, aren't you?"

Lin Qing's penis felt the incredibly strong suction of her honeyed cave, "Mmm-oh, it's hitting the G-spot, oh-oh—"

Sun Yao moaned beautifully.

Under Lin Qing's finger stimulation, Su Ying moaned uncontrollably, her delicate body twisting in a strange posture as she lay on her side. Lin Qing thrust into Sun Yao forcefully, her small hands pulling hard on Li Wei's buttocks, as if afraid that Lin Qing wasn't going deep or hard enough. Her honeyed cave was overflowing with love juice, her forehead was covered in fragrant sweat, her stiff body arched, her snow-white skin glowing with a rosy hue, her small hands digging into Lin Qing's buttocks, hot love juice from her honeyed cave spraying onto his glans. "Mmm, it's coming, I can't take it anymore—ah, I can't take it anymore."

Su Ying's breathing gradually became more rapid, her tender white body also turning pink. "Oh ah—"

The moans and panting rose and fell, Sun Yao's were soft and rich, Su Ying's were crisp and melodious. Lin Qing held Sun Yao tightly beneath him, who was convulsing, and continued thrusting. "Please, please, let me go, ah, let me go, I can't take it anymore, ah—"

Lin Qing climbed off Sun Yao's body and saw Su Ying also panting, writhing her slender, sweat-drenched body. With her rapid, heavy breathing, her narrow eyes were watery. She lay sprawled out, her slightly protruding breasts rising and falling.

Lin Qing reached out and touched her breasts, rubbing her erect nipples in circles with his palm. Su Ying turned her head and kept moaning "mmm." Lin Qing kissed her smooth cheeks, licking her soft earlobes with his tongue. She gently extended her fragrant tongue, playfully resisting Lin Qing's tongue as it roamed her cheek. His right hand touched her wet vulva, his lips pressed against her erect nipples, and his left index finger inserted into her anus, stimulating her to gush out love juice.

"Oh, good, I'm coming, I'm going to die, ah—"

The louder she screamed, the more excited Lin Qing became. He inserted his right middle finger into her honey hole, and the movement of his two fingers back and forth made her dizzy. Love juice flowed out from the gaps in the flesh walls of her honey hole. Lin Qing pushed his middle finger forward, accurately landing on her G-spot and flicking it continuously. Su Ying's delicate body arched up. "Ah, ah, Lin Qing, ah, no!"

Lin Qing pulled his finger out, and the lustful juice was squeezed out by her contracting flesh walls. Su Ying breathed heavily with a "whoosh." Lin Qing brought his finger, which was covered in love juice, to her face. Without hesitation, she took Lin Qing's finger into her mouth and used her fragrant tongue to lick and swallow her love juice.

Lin Qing grabbed Su Ying's thighs, inserted his penis into her narrow honey hole, and slowly pushed it in. The glans rubbed against the flesh walls as he increased the speed of his thrusts, repeating the shallow and deep movements until he accurately reached the end of her narrow honey hole. Su Ying couldn't wait to twist her waist to cooperate, "Please, harder, faster, ah, I want it, it feels so good."

Yang Yin, who was standing idly to the side, arched her delicate body, stretched her long legs straight, and reached her hand under her mons pubis to grope, inserting it into her honey hole and thrusting. The secreted lustful fluid shot out from between her fingers. Lin Qing's left hand covered Yang Yin's full, round breasts, kneading them. "Baby, don't comfort yourself, let your husband comfort you."

Yang Yin playfully scolded him, giving him a charming glare. "You still remember me?"

Lin Qing reached out and lifted her head, lowering it to kiss her. "I'll make it up to you now, how about I shoot inside you?"

Yang Yin blushed. "Get lost, I don't care."

Lin Qing gently kissed Yang Yin's smooth shoulders, his breath filling her nostrils with her delicate fragrance. Her eyes, like pools of autumn water, were both alluring and melancholic. She smiled shyly, her expression slightly dreamy, her beauty enhanced by a touch of sadness.

Lin Qing couldn't resist tightening his arms around Yang Yin's slender waist, lowering his head to kiss her exquisite ear. He extended his tongue, probing the ear canal, gently licking and swirling it. He slightly parted his teeth, gently biting her round earlobe, sucking and nibbling with varying pressure.

As Lin Qing's sucking and teasing intensified, Yang Yin writhed her delicate body, her fragrant lips making soft moans. Her slender hands covered her face, feigning resistance towards Lin Qing.

Ignoring her shy allure, Lin Qing watched her blushing cheeks and her unconscious, futile attempts to push him away. His lips left her rounded earlobe, and Yang Yin's slender, smooth body nestled in his arms, her high, firm breasts rubbing against him. Lin Qing kissed her smooth forehead, brushed past her long, curled, dark eyelashes, licked her full, rounded pink nose, and then kissed her fragrant, delicious lips, sucking on her tender, delicate tongue.

Lin Qing buried his face in Yang Yin's rounded breasts, his teeth gently biting, his tongue slightly protruding. His left hand circled her waist, climbing up her breasts, savoring their smooth, satin-like texture and warm, jade-like feel. His right hand caressed her smooth, flat abdomen, circling her delicate navel, while his index finger teased her shallow, round dimples from time to time. His mouth moved back and forth over her breasts, licking and gently nibbling. His tongue slid from her round, high breasts to her flat stomach, around her shallow navel, and stopped at her soft mons pubis. He gently licked her silky pubic hair, then sucked on her pink labia. Yang Yin let out a rapid, delicate moan: "Ah, so beautiful, you're so good at licking."

Lin Qing gently inserted his tongue into her wet, slippery cleft and rotated it. Unable to resist the arousal, Yang Yin bent and curled up her long, slender legs, arched her back slightly, and Lin Qing's hands vigorously rubbed her soft, silky skin. His mouth sucked on Yang Yin's firm, round breasts, his tongue licking her tender, alluring nipples, occasionally nibbling them gently with his teeth. His hands steadied Yang Yin's round, plump buttocks, and he straightened his back and thrust forward. His penis was tightly surrounded and squeezed by Yang Yin's tight, honeyed opening, leaving no gap.

The pink crevice between her long, slender thighs was stretched to its limit. Yang Yin writhed violently, her long legs trembling and bending, her long, black hair disheveled and scattered across her breasts. Her plump, round buttocks swayed slightly. Lin Qing bent down and lifted the blushing Yang Yin, slowly spreading her smooth, round thighs so she straddled his lap, maintaining the friction of his glans against her cervix.

After Lin Qing's teasing and arousal, Yang Yin's body was covered in fragrant sweat. Her fingers dug deeply into Lin Qing's muscles, her slender legs tightly clamping his waist.

Lin Qing positioned her in a kneeling position, carefully observing her plump, round buttocks. With Yang Yin's soft, melodious moans, he increased the force of his thrusts, his hands squeezing her soft buttocks, his glans pressing against her tender cervix, ejaculating his hot semen deep into her honeyed cave.

Yang Yin's honey hole contracted and twitched, reaching the peak of climax with a satisfied moan. Lin Qing caressed Yang Yin's fragrant shoulders and bare back, feeling the smooth texture of her skin and loving it dearly. Her body fragrance, like orchids and musk, filled his nostrils, and his heart was filled with tenderness and affection for the beautiful woman in his arms.

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Sun Yao and Zhou Ping, with their slender figures and snow-white skin, nestled on either side of Lin Qing, their bodies trembling slightly, their red lips slightly open as they breathed heavily. Yang Yin turned her head, staring intently at Lin Qing, and moaned seductively, "Ah—ah, hold me."

Lin Qing pulled her back with his arms around her rounded shoulders, and Yang Yin rested her head against Lin Qing's chest, her soft, plump buttocks pressed tightly against Lin Qing's pubic bone. "Ah—so deep—ah, so comfortable—ah."

Lin Qing held her even tighter, and Yang Yin's panting grew more rapid, her plump buttocks thrusting back rapidly. Lin Qing's hands traced her smooth skin, exploring her breasts, gently kneading her full breasts, his fingers pinching her hard, erect nipples. Yang Yin's moans grew more and more lewd, "Ah, ah, so comfortable."

Lin Qing lowered his head and gently kissed Yang Yin's tender lips. Yang Yin's waist slowly slumped down, softly lying on the bed. The penis that had penetrated deep into her honey hole was slowly pulled out, leaving only the glans stuck at the entrance. Beside her, Sun Yao twisted her snow-white, exquisite, and hot body, her full and elastic breasts gently rubbing against Lin Qing. Lin Qing reached out his left hand and gently probed between Sun Yao's legs, his middle finger slowly penetrating her tight, wet vagina, his thumb lightly scratching her fine pubic hair. Sun Yao arched her back, moaning incoherently, "Come—come—brother—I—I want it so bad—give it to me."

Lin Qing withdrew his throbbing penis, turned, and lifted Sun Yao's fair thighs to his shoulders, his glans, glistening with the wetness of her vaginal opening, plunging into her crevice. Sun Yao's brows furrowed as she softly moaned, "Mmm—mmm—mmm."

Lin Qing slowly thrust in and out, Sun Yao gently twisting her hips to meet his movements, her eyes closed, her small hands gripping Lin Qing's arm tightly. Lin Qing gently stroked her mons pubis and lightly rubbed her anus.

Sun Yao gasped and groaned, "No, don't touch there."

Lin Qing gently rubbed her erect clitoris with his left hand, while his right hand smeared the vaginal fluid from her vulva onto her anus. Sun Yao realized Lin Qing's intentions, "Brother—brother—no—please don't fuck my back, okay—I'm scared."

Lin Qing whispered comfortingly in her ear, "Don't be afraid, I'll make you feel great. Did you enjoy it just now?"

Sun Yao blushed and turned her head away, murmuring softly, "You—you have to be gentle."

Lin Qing turned Sun Yao's body so that her round buttocks were raised high, and gently pried open her anus with his fingers, slowly inserting his penis. Sun Yao trembled and moaned, "Ah, no—ah, it hurts—it hurts so much."

Sun Yao's anus was quite wet from the lustful fluid Lin Qing had applied, and although his penis was held tightly, it could still slowly penetrate deeper.

"Just bear with it, don't move, it'll be over in a bit."

Lin Qing applied even pressure, and finally inserted the entire length. Sun Yao's hot vagina trembled slightly, tightly enveloping his penis, her small mouth wide open, but she couldn't make a sound, cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

Lin Qing gently rubbed his penis inside her anus, and after a while, Sun Yao caught her breath, her cheeks slowly flushed, and she let out a soft moan of enjoyment. Lin Qing thrust slowly, pressing against Sun Yao's smooth, jade-like back, his hands reaching down to knead her full, firm breasts. Sun Yao's soft moans grew louder, slowly turning into wanton cries of "Ah ah."

Lin Qing licked Sun Yao's earlobe and chuckled, "Aren't you enjoying it now?"

Sun Yao's face was pressed against the sheets, her ears flushed red. She groaned, her round buttocks raised high, her cries growing increasingly shrill, completely oblivious to his words. Lin Qing thrust a few times forcefully before withdrawing his penis, catching his breath as he turned Sun Yao's body back, gently pinching her soft cheeks and examining them closely, "I wasn't lying to you—wasn't it great, haha—"

Sun Yao's beautiful face flushed crimson, she shyly closed her eyes, her hands wrapped around Lin Qing's upper body, turning her head away, her alluring body trembling slightly, looking utterly pitiful.

Lin Qing chuckled and pulled her into his arms. "Is it comfortable?"

Sun Yao hummed in response, her head bowed low. Lin Qing's hand gently caressed her breasts. Sun Yao opened her mouth wide and let out soft moans, her hands gripping Lin Qing's arm tightly.

Lin Qing lowered his head and lightly kissed her red lips, his left hand kneading her firm, full breasts, gently licking her nipples. His right hand lightly rubbed her tender labia, smearing her pubic hair with her juices.

Sun Yao moaned wantonly, her round buttocks rising and falling in rhythm with Lin Qing's fingers. Lin Qing looked at Sun Yao's furrowed brows, then pressed his glans against her pulsating vulva and thrust it in forcefully, penetrating her tight, moist opening. He didn't immediately withdraw, but instead lowered his head to gently kiss Sun Yao's red lips, his hand lightly kneading her full breasts.

Sun Yao squinted, hot breaths escaping from her small mouth. Lin Qing gripped her full breasts and began thrusting. Sun Yao's tight, wet walls gave Lin Qing immense pleasure. He pressed Sun Yao's long legs against her breasts and thrust his penis in all the way. Sun Yao flailed her arms wildly, moaning loudly. This position perfectly exposed her anus. Lin Qing abruptly withdrew from her honeyed cave, pressing his penis against her anus and forcefully pushing it in.

"Ah—"

Sun Yao punched Lin Qing hard. "Here we go again. Didn't we just finish there?"

Lin Qing slowly inserted his penis into her hot cavity. "You're so tight here, I love it. So I'll come in and play for a while longer."

Before he had even inserted halfway, a small hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed the exposed half of his penis. "Not done yet? It's my turn now, isn't it?"

Before Lin Qing could turn around, Zhou Ping had already moved closer. Sun Yao opened her small mouth and was still moaning lewdly. Lin Qing stopped his movements in her anus, pulled his penis out, turned to Zhou Ping with his erect penis, hugged her mature and voluptuous body, and pressed her down onto Sun Yao's exquisite and graceful body.

Sun Yao murmured in a daze, "Lin Qing, what are you doing? I'm not full yet."

Lin Qing grabbed her full breasts. "Okay, then I'll feed you first."

He smiled apologetically at Zhou Ping and thrust his penis back into Sun Yao's honey hole, gently moving it in and out.

Sun Yao's delicate body trembled slightly, causing Zhou Ping to rise and fall on top of her. Lin Qing, while penetrating her, groped Zhou Ping's body. Zhou Ping's ample breasts, though large, were still firm and smooth, feeling very fleshy to the touch. Lin Qing's fingers gently touched the delicate slits beneath her soft mons pubis, parting her tender labia and inserting his middle finger. He was immediately gripped tightly by the writhing vaginal muscles as soon as he reached the first knuckle.

Lin Qing withdrew his finger, smearing it with Sun Yao's love juices onto Zhou Ping's slits. Sun Yao, pinned down by Meng Tao, couldn't see Lin Qing's movements, only feeling his hand caressing her entrance, stimulating her so much that she only focused on writhing her shapely, snow-white body and moaning, unaware that Lin Qing was preparing to penetrate Zhou Ping.

"Ah—"

With a long moan, Sun Yao tightly embraced Zhou Ping, her vaginal muscles contracting strongly, gripping and sucking Lin Qing's penis. This feeling sent Lin Qing to a climax of pleasure, the urge to ejaculate surging like a tidal wave. He hurriedly withdrew his somewhat throbbing penis, forcibly suppressing it.

Zhou Ping saw Sun Yao limp and motionless beneath her, knowing she had climaxed. She climbed off her body and looked back to see Lin Qing panting heavily, his arms outstretched on the bed behind him, his penis, covered in Sun Yao's sticky white love juice, standing erect between his legs. A lewd smile appeared on her face as she pounced on Lin Qing's chest, her full and soft breasts pressing against his crotch.

Lin Qing's penis plunged into her deep cleavage, and Zhou Ping squeezed her full, round breasts together, clamping his penis between them and slowly grinding it. The slippery flesh rubbed against his penis, the glans lightly touching her chin. Lin Qing enjoyed Zhou Ping's full and elastic breasts, gently scratching and pinching her hard nipples, his hands grasping and kneading her breasts.

"Come on—husband—I want it!"

Zhou Ping moaned urgently. Lin Qing turned her voluptuous and beautiful body over, carefully kissing and licking every inch of her skin from top to bottom, starting from her bright red lips, neck, and snow-white breasts, licking down inch by inch, finally stopping at her tender clitoris.

Zhou Ping's snow-white abdomen rose and fell incessantly as Lin Qing's tongue pressed and licked her clitoris. Her round, pert buttocks convulsed and trembled, and her jade-like, smooth legs squeezed tightly together. Lin Qing's mouth pressed against the soft crevice of her flesh, sucking and making lewd 'squeak' sounds, and hot love juice flowed down Zhou Ping's thighs. Lin Qing slid his tongue down from her clitoris and inserted it between her pink labia, exploring the delicate crevice.

"Ah—I—I'm dying!"

Zhou Ping cried out, her snow-white body convulsing and trembling. Lin Qing lifted her up and embraced her slender, smooth waist, his hands caressing her snow-white, tender buttocks. He pressed his head against her high, firm breasts, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her milk. He suckled on her soft, white flesh, his tongue teasing her pink, tender nipples, while his hands grasped and kneaded her soft, firm

breasts. Zhou Ping's rosy, round nipples gradually hardened and stood erect. "Ah—good—ah, so beautiful,"

she moaned sweetly, shaking her sculpted, rounded shoulders vigorously. Lin Qing parted her boneless legs, his hands freely kneading her soft labia, kissing her alluring cleft, inhaling her seductive fragrance, his tongue repeatedly licking and sucking.

Zhou Ping gasped for breath, her vulva becoming increasingly wet and slippery, emitting an alluring scent. The secreted fluid gradually flowed, making lewd "squeak, squeak" sounds as Lin Qing sucked on it. Lin Qing's fingers teased Meng Tao's vulva a few times, then he knelt between her legs, his trembling penis pressing against her labia. The lubricating fluid made it easy for the glans to sink into the tight opening, where it was firmly encircled by her labia. He licked and sucked between Zhou Ping's full breasts, holding her tightly and kissing her burning cherry lips, his tongue probing and swirling inside her mouth.

Zhou Ping responded to Lin Qing's teasing with her fragrant tongue, her body twisting and lifting her buttocks. Excitedly, Lin Qing continued to thrust into the tight vulva, gazing at Zhou Ping's slightly flushed face, lovingly stroking her delicate eyebrows and the beads of sweat on her nose.

"Ah—don't stop—come—come and fuck me."

Zhou Ping let out a charming moan as Lin Qing excitedly kissed her cherry lips, sucking her sweet saliva, and kneading her full breasts. Zhou Ping responded passionately with her tongue, her breasts rising high, her nipples rubbing against Lin Qing's chest, her buttocks swaying from side to side, emitting intoxicating murmurs. 12-28 Chapter 180 Sleeping Together (8)

Looking at Zhou Ping's charming and slightly shy demeanor amidst her wantonness, Lin Qing's glans slowly advanced between the narrow flesh walls, feeling the tight binding of the moist flesh on both sides. As his penis continued to penetrate deeper, Zhou Ping's brows furrowed slightly, and she exhaled a coquettish "oh, oh" moan from her small mouth. Her honey hole became hot and wet with repeated thrusting. She swayed her buttocks in rhythm with Lin Qing. Lin Qing worked even harder, always shaking his buttocks to make his glans grind against her flower core each time he reached the end.

"Oh, ah, ah, oh, so good!"

As Zhou Ping cried out ecstatically, Lin Qing thrust his penis in forcefully, the glans penetrating her cervix and entering her flower chamber. The sensation of her narrow, warm cervix tightly constricting him was even more pleasurable than any back-and-forth friction. His penis was gripped tightly by her hot, tight flower core.

"Gently, it's too deep,"

Zhou Ping moaned softly. Lin Qing reached down to her soft, white breasts, kneading and squeezing the swollen mounds. The elasticity of her breasts captivated him. His vigorous thrusting caused Zhou Ping to gush with lustful fluids. She gripped Lin Qing's waist tightly, her buttocks swaying wildly. Her tight, moist opening gripped

Lin Qing's penis with immense pleasure, the lubrication making the thrusting even smoother. Zhou Ping contracted her lower abdomen, tightening her vaginal walls, the clenching motions providing Lin Qing with immense pleasure. She extended her soft, fragrant tongue, gently licking Lin Qing's nipples with each rise and fall. Lin Qing forcefully spread her slippery buttocks, smeared some love juice on her anus with his fingers, and gently inserted his finger into her vaginal opening to explore.

"Let's play with the back later—husband."

Zhou Ping smiled, completely relaxed. Although her anus was tight, his finger gradually penetrated deeper.

"Okay."

Lin Qing's middle finger twirled a few times in her rectum, gently withdrew, and then forcefully inserted again. The intense stimulation caused Zhou Ping to close her long legs, bite her lower lip tightly, and furrow her brows, trying not to make a sound. Her vaginal walls contracted tightly, gripping his penis.

Lin Qing pressed his glans against her cervix, grinding it against her. Hearing Zhou Ping's rapid breathing, he thrust quickly with the lubrication of her love juice. Zhou Ping was panting heavily, her small hands gripping the sheets tightly. The muscles in her vagina contracted violently, gripping his glans tightly. Her long, white legs trembled helplessly, unsure whether to tighten or loosen, and her full breasts bounced back and forth.

Lin Qing leaned down, supporting his weight on his elbows, grasping her ample breasts, his lower abdomen moving rapidly, each thrust pushing his penis to its hilt. Zhou Ping's cheeks flushed, a fine layer of fragrant sweat appearing on her glistening skin, her elastic honey hole tightly enveloping his penis, rubbing and writhing.

Lin Qing's movements were vigorous and rhythmic, the sounds of his lower abdomen slamming against her accompaniment to Meng Tao's coquettish moans and gasps, the tight constriction and elasticity of her hot honey hole making his glans feel intensely pleasurable. Lin Qing pressed down on Zhou Ping's soft breasts, deforming her proud, ample bosom, and lifted her upturned buttocks, thrusting even deeper.

Zhou Ping's eyes were glazed, her face flushed, and she breathed heavily, her small mouth slightly open. She held Lin Qing's back, her hips swaying gently. Her fair skin was soaked with sweat, and she frowned, biting her cherry lips tightly. Under Lin Qing's thrusts, she let out rapid breaths. Her long legs hung limply around Lin Qing's waist. With each deep thrust, the walls of her vagina contracted rhythmically, the flowing love juices making Lin Qing's penis grow larger and harder inside. Each contraction of her tight vagina brought Lin Qing immense pleasure.

Her nails dug deep into Lin Qing's back, a slight pain that only amplified his excitement. Lin Qing wrapped his arms around her slender waist and lifted her up. Zhou Ping hooked her arms around his neck, her snow-white legs clamping tighter and tighter, her breasts arching back to make his penis and vagina even more intimately connected. "Pop, pop, pop," the soft, smooth flesh of her buttocks collided with Lin Qing's pubic bone, making sounds mixed with her juices, as the glans penetrated deeply into his cervix again and again.

Unable to withstand the intense stimulation, Zhou Ping threw her head back and cried out in a loud, lewd voice, "Ah, ya—"

Her breasts heaved rapidly, her large boobs bobbing up and down, her dark hair cascading down her back, her long legs wrapping around Lin Qing's waist as she relentlessly met his thrusts. Lin Qing grabbed her breasts with both hands and played with them wantonly, thrusting wildly with excitement. Zhou Ping frowned, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably, panting as she endured Lin Qing's fierce pounding.

"Oh, oh."

Zhou Ping's fair, long legs clung tightly to Lin Qing, trembling, the contractions and pulsations within her vagina growing stronger. Her cervix spasmed as it tightened around his glans, "No—no—I—I can't take it anymore."

She held Lin Qing, breathing heavily, large drops of glistening sweat dripping onto her high, firm breasts.

Lin Qing reached out and wiped the fragrant sweat from her full breasts, lovingly stroking her disheveled hair and smooth skin, from her ears and neck down to her firm, round breasts and buttocks. He kissed her red lips with a thirsty passion, then moved to her breasts and sucked on her taut nipples.

Zhou Ping blinked her charming eyes at Lin Qing, then rolled over and pinned him beneath her, straddling him. Her snow-white, round buttocks swayed gently, swallowing and releasing his penis, which was soaking in her honeyed depths. Lin Qing looked at her sweaty face and lightly patted her buttocks. Zhou Ping gradually increased the frequency of her thrusts, and Lin Qing lifted her round buttocks and thrust violently. She couldn't withstand the rapid impact, her hands tightly gripping Lin Qing's arms, her body ceasing its writhing and collapsing limply.

Lin Qing turned Zhou Ping to the side, holding her slender ankles and pressing her long, shapely legs against her breasts. Zhou Ping's fair body arched into a V-shape. Lin Qing leaned down and thrust his penis heavily into her protruding slit, pounding in rapidly and intensely.

Zhou Ping clung to Lin Qing's neck, crying out in a high-pitched, lewd voice, "Ah, no, oh, I can't take it anymore, oh—"

Lin Qing drove his penis down like a pile driver, slamming it into her wide-open slit, his scrotum slapping against Zhou Ping's upturned buttocks with a "slap, slap" sound. The sounds of thrusting, the impact of flesh, and the gasps and moans mingled together in a sensual and lewd atmosphere.

Zhou Ping's thighs trembled arrhythmically, her inner muscles twitching uncontrollably. Her head tilted back, emitting a mournful cry, the hot, wet walls of her vagina undulating irregularly, tightly gripping his penis.

Lin Qing felt his penis tremble again, and quickened his movements, thrusting frantically. A fiery desire brewed and gathered in his lower abdomen, his glans plunging deep into her cervix, shuddering as gushes of semen gushed forth.

Zhou Ping moaned incoherently, forcefully lifting her rounded buttocks to welcome Lin Qing's touch. Her face flushed, her eyes closed, her head swaying from side to side, her hair scattered, her face filled with a dreamlike, satisfied expression. Her voluptuous body trembled with each ejaculation, her small mouth emitting barely audible moans. After a while, her brows relaxed, her red lips slightly parted, her nostrils flaring as she breathed softly, gently stroking Lin Qing's face. "Husband, I love you."

"I love you too,"

Lin Qing said, touching her still slightly heaving breasts. Hearing Lin Qing's tender confession, Zhou Ping's eyes suddenly reddened, glistening tears welling up. She nestled in Lin Qing's arms, sobbing softly.

"What's wrong, baby?"

Lin Qing gently wiped away the tears that slid down her cheeks. "Why are you crying?"

"You'll graduate in a few days, and I don't know if we'll ever see you again. I'm so sad to part with you."

Zhou Ping's tears only increased as she wiped them away. Lin Qing felt a pang of sadness. He hadn't expected her to be so attached to him. He could only sigh, "If love between two people lasts forever, why should they be together every day?"

Chapter 181 Sleeping Together (9)

At this moment, Su Ying twisted her slender waist, her charming eyes playfully staring at Lin Qing. She snorted, "What are you thinking? If you dare forget us, I, I'll castrate you."

"When did you get up?"

Sun Yao pinched Su Ying's round little bottom and pushed her into Lin Qing's arms.

"You keep calling out, and she keeps calling out. How can I sleep?"

Su Ying slapped Lin Qing's hand that was reaching between her legs. "Be gentle."

She enjoyed Lin Qing's caresses, occasionally letting out a soft moan.

"Little darling, you're getting horny,

aren't you? You're wet so quickly?" Lin Qing gently rubbed her clitoris with his fingers. "Mmm, I love you, so who else would I be horny to?"

Since Lin Qing touched her, Su Ying was quickly and completely conquered by him. She threw herself into Lin Qing's arms and kissed him. "Tell me, will you forget us?" She

bit Lin Qing's nipple hard.

"Ouch, that hurts so much! Are you trying to murder your husband?"

Lin Qing exclaimed dramatically.

"I like it, so what? You dare bite me if you don't like it? Hehehe."

After a string of silvery laughter, Su Ying obediently snuggled into Lin Qing's arms. "Hehe, did you miss me?"

"Of course I did."

"Good, you're thoughtful."

Su Ying looked up at Lin Qing with a smile. "Husband—"

she called sweetly, pressing her face tightly against Lin Qing's chest and kissing him gently.

Lin Qing stroked Su Ying's long, smooth, black hair, enjoying the cozy feeling of her nestled against him. He patted her pert bottom and asked, "Who's been conquered by whom?"

"Of course! You've conquered me, you're so amazing!"

Su Ying blushed slightly and nestled playfully in Lin Qing's arms. Lin Qing gave her bottom a gentle twist.

At that moment, Zhou Ping stretched out her white, lotus-root-like arm, her small nose emitting even breaths, and she whimpered as she snuggled into Lin Qing's embrace. Lin Qing gently patted her smooth back, suddenly feeling a burning sensation in his lower body. Looking down, he saw her kneeling beneath him, licking his penis. "Hey, little slut, still not full?"

Lin Qing gave Li Wei a flirtatious wink, then buried his head in his penis again, licking it carefully. Her cool, smooth hands grasped the base of his penis, and she opened her mouth wide to take the glans in. Her fragrant tongue swept across the shaft, swallowing and releasing it a few times before spitting it out. Her tongue licked the urethral opening, which was constantly secreting fluid. She licked it carefully, and Lin Qing closed his eyes slightly, enjoying her service.

Zhou Ping carefully licked his entire penis, pressing it back with her hands, and then leaned down to take his testicles into her mouth, licking them meticulously. Lin Qing couldn't resist any longer and increased the pressure on Su Ying's firm, upturned buttocks. Just as he was about to make a move, Zhou Ping murmured softly between his legs, "Husband, can you lift your buttocks up a little?"

"You little slut, you're so shameless today."

Zhou Ping blushed and made a coquettish "Mmm" sound, licking Lin Qing's anus. At first, she only used her fragrant tongue to slowly circle around the outside, then she rolled her tongue up and, panting heavily, desperately tried to penetrate inside. Lin Qing's penis was throbbing with pain, and the fatigue of the night was almost completely swept away. He quickly told Zhou Ping to stop.

Zhou Ping turned her head and continued to lick his penis, presenting her white and tender buttocks to Lin Qing. Lin Qing gently parted her wet slits, revealing her pearly clitoris, and gently bit it.

Zhou Ping, her small hands gripping and thrusting with Lin Qing's penis, moaned incoherently, "Ugh, ugh, it's so itchy, so itchy."

She twisted her slender waist wildly, while Lin Qing's tongue circled her clitoris. "Little slut, you want it?"

"Yes."

Zhou Ping kissed Lin Qing's penis and stood up. "You don't need to move, I'll do it. I'll make you feel good."

She sat down hard, gripping his penis, "Ah—" Her

round, white buttocks heaved.

Why was Zhou Ping so horny today? Waves of pleasure overwhelmed Lin Qing, who didn't have time to think. He grabbed her full, bouncing breasts and kneaded them. Zhou Ping cried out, "Ugh, ugh, so good, I'm going to heaven, I'm going to heaven!"

Lin Qing thrust upwards repeatedly, penetrating deeper.

"Ah, I've reached the top."

Zhou Ping's body trembled as the penis reached her cervix. "Husband, ugh, I love you so much. It feels so good, so good!"

She lay on top of Lin Qing, panting heavily. Lin Qing turned her body around, hoisted her smooth, long legs onto his shoulders, and thrust forcefully.

"Ah, so good, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, harder, ah. So good, so good."

Zhou Ping cried out, her small hands gripping Lin Qing's shoulders tightly, her breathing rapid, her alabaster skin flushed. Lin Qing knew she was close to climax, and he thrust even faster.

After a few thrusts, Zhou Ping loosened her grip, let out a long breath, and her honey hole contracted strongly. "Ah—coming—coming—so beautiful—ah, I'm dying of pleasure."

"You're done so quickly? I haven't had enough yet."

Lin Qing kneaded her ample breasts without stopping.

"Ah, husband, please, let me go, um, I'll never be so horny again, um, I'll never dare again, please."

Zhou Ping twisted her buttocks and began to beg for mercy. Hearing such pitiful pleas, Lin Qing felt very satisfied, his fingernails gently scraping her erect clitoris.

"Ah, husband, you're so naughty."

Zhou Ping turned her face, her watery, starry eyes looking at Lin Qing pitifully. Lin Qing clearly felt her honey hole contract even more intensely, and he forcefully thrust his glans deep into her honey hole, reaching her cervix and rotating and grinding .

"Ah, husband, good husband, thrust, um, all the way in."

Lin Qing held Zhou Ping's slender waist and thrust hard.

"Oh, no, um, no, um, um, bad husband, you're fucking me to death, no, harder, ah—"

Zhou Ping babbled incoherently, her head pressed against the bed, her body curved into a triangle. Lin Qing held her snow-white, upturned buttocks and thrust even harder, each impact making her moan uncontrollably.

As he thrust, Lin Qing heard another panting from behind. He paused, wanting to listen more closely, when Zhou Ping's upturned buttocks began to twist. "Husband, why did you stop? Don't stop, I want it."

Lin Qing regained his focus and continued to thrust hard, making Zhou Ping's honey hole contract rapidly, and her love juice gushed out. "It's coming—ah—ah, it's coming—enough—enough already."

Zhou Ping's pretty face was flushed.

Lin Qing pinched her pert buttocks hard. "Enough already?"

Zhou Ping turned her face and smiled sweetly at Lin Qing. "Hmm—husband, you're too strong—you're killing me."

"Husband—"

Su Ying pressed her small, soft breasts against Lin Qing's back and acted coquettishly.

"You're calling me quite affectionately. What are you doing?"

"Zhou Ping can't take it anymore. Can you let her go?"

Su Ying murmured softly in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, her breasts against his back rubbing slowly.

Lin Qing pulled his penis out of Zhou Ping's honeyed vagina, which was tightly gripping his flesh, and turned to cup Su Ying's slightly flushed face. "Let her go? You take her place?"

He touched her mons pubis. "It's already wet?"

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"Ah, husband, you're making fun of me."

Su Ying climbed onto Lin Qing's body with a coquettish tone, gently stroking his chest, her fingers landing on his nipples, her nails lightly circling. Lin Qing couldn't help but gasp.

"Husband, wait a minute."

Su Ying raised her head. "I have a surprise for you." She jumped off

the bed with a grin, her little butt wiggling as she went to the living room.

A little while later, Su Ying returned with ice and hot water, smiling seductively as she took a bite of ice and pressed her face against Lin Qing's penis.

"Oh—"

The stimulation of the ice cube sent a shiver through Lin Qing. Su Ying took another sip of hot water and began swallowing his glans. Lin Qing reached out and grasped her breasts, kneading them. "I didn't realize you were so horny,"

Su Ying spat out the hot water and rolled her eyes at Lin Qing. "I was just trying to make you happy, so I did what I saw on TV last night." She then lowered her head,

still holding the ice cube in her mouth.

"Hiss—"

Lin Qing gasped again, increasing the pressure on her breasts. Su Ying moaned softly, swaying her hips. Her left hand massaged Lin Qing's scrotum, while her right hand gently teased his anus.

"Is it good?"

she moaned, taking his glans into her mouth and licking it carefully. Lin Qing grabbed her soft breasts and kneaded them. "Is it good?"

"Good, mmm, good,"

she murmured incoherently, swallowing faster.

"I can't take it anymore, I'm going to come."

Lin Qing felt the urge to ejaculate. Su Ying spat out the ice cube, quickening her pace as she sucked and swallowed the glans, her hand tightly stroking his penis on his scrotum. "Hehe, so hard. I'm going home tomorrow, I'm going to drain you dry tonight."

She gave Lin Qing a flirtatious wink, opening her moist, warm cherry-like mouth to envelop the glans, her pearly teeth gently opening and closing, her fragrant tongue sweeping left and right, her round little buttocks raised high.

"Mmm—"

Lin Qing trembled all over, his hands stroking Su Ying's smooth back. Su Ying breathed softly as she pulled away from his glans, and Lin Qing grabbed her small but round breasts and kneaded them. Su Ying moaned lasciviously as she lowered her breasts, licking down inch by inch from Lin Qing's glans, carefully cleaning his pubic hair with her little mouth, all the way down to his calves.

Lin Qing forcibly pulled her up, making her kneel on the bed, her plump little round buttocks raised high. Her pale pink honey hole was already wet with love juice, and when he reached out to touch it, it was truly slippery and hot.

Su Ying couldn't wait any longer, grabbing Li Wei's penis and shoving it into her honeypot.

"More impatient than me, huh?"

Lin Qing chuckled and started thrusting without any restraint.

"Mmm, mmm, so good."

Su Ying's wet honeypot was even tighter than Zhou Ping's, and the clenching and writhing of her vaginal muscles made Lin Qing feel even better, so he increased his speed.

"Ah, so good."

Lin Qing felt her love juices increasing, stopped thrusting, and used the head of his penis to grind against her cervix.

"Oh, mmm, mmm, grinding like this, it feels so good."

Su Ying gasped and moaned, feeling her cervix begin to contract, and then thrust in quickly and deeply.

"Ah, it feels so good, ah, don't stop, it feels so good, I'm going to fly, I'm going to fly, don't stop, harder."

Su Ying cried out softly, collapsing onto the bed, panting heavily. Lin Qing stroked her sweat-covered back, lowered his head and gently licked her spine, his hand tenderly teasing her nipples.

"Get up, I haven't had my fill yet! Sit on top, are you out of energy?"

Lin Qing leaned back on the bed, and Su Ying, with a seductive look in her eyes, slowly sat down, swaying her slender waist, and pulled Lin Qing's hand towards her breasts.

"I'm coming."

A soft, seductive voice rang in Lin Qing's ear, and her smooth labia began to move rapidly as soon as they swallowed the head of his penis, and Lin Qing's penis was once again swallowed into that tight, wet, and hot flesh.

Su Ying moaned lasciviously, "Ugh, ugh, I can't take it anymore, you, hurry, insert it into me."

Lin Qing kneaded her breasts and began to thrust upwards. Su Ying rose and fell frequently in rhythm with Lin Qing, her moans becoming even more disordered, "Husband, give it to me, I, want it, want it faster, give it to me."

Lin Qing stopped and looked at her curvaceous back. Su Ying turned her head and said shyly, "You little pervert, come on."

Her long, flowing hair was slightly disheveled, with a few strands of hair sticking playfully down to her snow-white neck, her pink nipples protruding, her pretty face flushed red, and a few glistening beads of sweat on her cheeks.

Lin Qing stared blankly at her pretty face. Su Ying bent over, her plump little buttocks revealing their round shape, the soft, white flesh of her buttocks peeking out from between her pubic hair, igniting Lin Qing's lust. He leaned back, reaching out to grasp Su Ying's sweaty, slippery breasts, turning her body to one side, and taking her pink nipple into his mouth.

Su Ying's breathing became heavier. Lin Qing's mouth moved from her breasts to her luscious lips, scraping her clitoris a few times with his fingers.

"Mmm, mmm."

Su Ying's slender body trembled involuntarily: "Mmm, you, you're so naughty."

She gave Lin Qing a flirtatious look, her small hand grasping his testicles and beginning to caress them.

Lin Qing's left hand kneaded her breasts, while his right hand vigorously scraped her clitoris, his hand reaching forward to caress her soft, slippery breasts, his tongue licking away the beads of sweat mixed with her body odor along her spine. Su Ying cried out loudly, wrapping her arms around Lin Qing. "Mmm, mmm, husband, you're fucking me so good! Don't stop, thrust harder! Mmm, mmm!"

"You little slut, I'll fuck you to death."

Hearing Su Ying's lewd moans, Lin Qing became even more excited.

"Okay, okay, husband, mmm, you, mmm, just fuck me to death! Hurry up, don't stop!"

Su Ying became more and more wanton, her slippery vaginal muscles gripping Lin Qing's penis tightly.

Lin Qing thrust in hard, each thrust eliciting a loud response from Su Ying, her nails digging into his flesh. "Husband, faster, faster, harder! Don't stop, I'm waiting for you to guzzle me over."

Su Ying kept talking nonsense. Lin Qing felt his back ache and went numb, and with his last bit of strength, he thrust wildly ten or so times, his pent-up semen gushing out powerfully.

"Ah—it's so hot—ah, give it to me—shoot it into me!"

Su Ying gently kissed the beads of sweat on Lin Qing's face, then suddenly smiled mischievously. "Don't move."

She stopped Lin Qing from getting up from under her delicate body, hugging him tightly and winking playfully.

"Hehe, I want to leave behind the fruit of our love, let's see if you dare forget me."

These words terrified Lin Qing. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

Sun Yao, leaning lazily against the bed, couldn't help but smile at Lin Qing's bewildered expression. "This little girl is just trying to scare you. She just finished her business a few days ago, she's perfectly safe."

Su Ying spat at Sun Yao. "I know you like him, but you don't need to be so protective of him. I was just teasing him, seeing if he'd be scared. He hasn't done anything yet, and you're already so nervous."

She pouted her rosy lips and teased, while Sun Yao pounced on her, pinning her down and slapping her little bottom. "You little slut, are you playing me?"

"I won't dare—I won't dare—Sister-in-law Lin—hehe."

Su Ying nimbly dodged. Yang Yin and Zhou Ping watched the two chasing each other on the bed and laughed so hard they bent over.

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The time for the two sexy beauties to part ways finally came. The next morning, Lin Qing led the four women out of the hotel. Standing at the gate, looking at the four pairs of eyes filled with tears, his own eyes reddened. Forcing back the tears that welled up in her eyes, Lin Qing turned away and wiped them away. She hardened her heart. "I'm going to the Education Bureau today to process my university admission paperwork. You guys take a bus back to school. I'll come find you after I'm settled."

To avoid showing her distress, she got into a second taxi before they could answer. The driver turned back curiously to look at Lin Qing. "Where to?"

Lin Qing waved. "The Education Bureau."

Then she whispered, "Hurry up."

With a deep roar of the engine, the taxi drove out of the hotel, leaving the four women far behind.

"Not bad, bro, you've got some skills. I bet you have a pretty good relationship with those four girls."

The driver's tone was both ambiguous and envious.

"None of your business."

Lin Qing was already in a bad mood. The driver paused, glanced in the rearview mirror and saw Lin Qing's almost spitting fire in his cold eyes, clicked his tongue, and swallowed the rest of his words.

Lin Qing sullenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, but his hand reached into his pocket and he felt for his car keys, suddenly remembering that he was driving. He hurriedly told the driver to turn around and go back.

After picking up the car from the hotel, he drove towards the Education Bureau again. As he slowly turned into the intersection leading to the Education Bureau, a girl ran out from the side. Lin Qing quickly honked the horn and swerved sharply to the left, but the girl seemed deaf and kept running forward. Lin Qing slammed on the brakes and stopped, but the girl still hit the car.

Lin Qing, a novice driver without a license, broke out in a cold sweat. His mood was already terrible, and now this reckless girl had gotten to him. Enraged, he rolled down the window and yelled, "Are you blind? Are you fucking looking for death?"

"Ouch—"

the girl cried out in pain, turning to look at Lin Qing in the car. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, her pearly white teeth biting her full, luscious lower lip. Her smooth, pretty face was flushed, and her long, black hair hung casually down her back, framing her smooth neck. A beige high-necked sheer dress revealed her graceful figure, her high, rounded breasts appearing particularly full and round under the close-fitting fabric. Her thighs, though not slender, were quite shapely, tightly wrapped in the skirt, a glimpse of alluring flesh sparking the imagination.

Such a charming and beautiful girl instantly quelled Lin Qing's anger.

"Are you alright?"

Lin Qing asked, scrutinizing the alluring young woman.

"It's nothing serious, just a little sore."

The girl took off the earphones from her ears, bent over and rubbed her knees while holding onto the hood of the car. The bent-over posture made her round breasts look heavy, further highlighting the beautiful curves of her breasts.

Lin Qing stared at the alluring protrusions on his high, firm breasts. She noticed Lin Qing was looking at her, and her already rosy cheeks flushed even more, making her face even more vibrant. "You—"

"Walking while listening to music without looking at the cars? Are you out of your mind?"

"Who's listening to music? I'm memorizing English words."

"I didn't realize you were so ambitious."

Lin Qing looked at the beautiful and sexy girl. "Can you walk? I'll give you a ride."

"No need, I'm going to the Education Bureau, it's not far."

"Perfect, we're going the same way. Come on, get in."

The girl opened the car door and got in. A faint fragrance immediately filled the car. Her short skirt, barely reaching her knees, rode up as she sat down, revealing a glimpse of white between her smooth, rounded thighs. Lin Qing even saw her silk thong, the thin fabric revealing the dark shadow of pubic hair, almost making his nose bleed.

The girl reached up and lifted her skirt, smiling at Lin Qing. "Is it pretty? Have you looked enough? We'll be late if we don't leave soon, Lin Qing."

The first two questions were enough to embarrass Lin Qing, but when the girl called his name, he was even more surprised, his mouth agape. "You know me?"

The girl giggled, causing her high, firm breasts to sway in an alluring wave. Lin Qing carefully examined this girl with a first-rate face and a hot figure. The more he looked, the more familiar she seemed, but he just couldn't remember who she was. The girl chuckled, "What are you daydreaming about? Let's drive."

Lin Qing swallowed hard and started the car. "Sorry, I can't remember who you are."

"It's okay if you can't remember. I know I don't hold a place in your heart."

The girl's soft tone ignited Lin Qing's desire, making him want to immediately pin this fresh and beautiful young woman down beneath him.

"Am I that charming? You sound like you've known me for a long time. Were you my middle school classmate?"

Seeing the girl's lack of reaction, he asked, "Elementary school classmate?"

Still no response. "You couldn't have had a crush on me back in kindergarten, could you?"

"Get lost! Who had a crush on you? Don't guess if you can't figure it out,"

the girl said shyly.

As they talked, the car arrived at the Education Bureau. Today was the day college entrance exam students filled out their applications, and the huge parking lot was packed with people. Lin Qing had just parked the car when the girl opened the door, turned back, and gave Lin Qing a charming smile. "I'm leaving, goodbye."

"Don't go! You didn't tell me your name!"

Lin Qing was getting anxious and reached out to grab the girl's hand, but she deftly dodged. "Try to remember," she said.

Watching the girl's swaying hips recede into the distance, Lin Qing kept thinking as he got out of the car. Suddenly, a figure rushed towards him and punched him in the chest.

"Hey, Junzi, it's you! When did you get back?"

The person opposite was Hu Jun, Li Wei's childhood friend, who joined the army right after graduating from middle school.

"Just discharged this year, waiting for assignment. I heard you're doing pretty well, huh?"

Junzi put his arm around Lin Qing's shoulder. It had been three years since they'd last seen each other, and it felt especially warm. Lin Qing took out a cigarette and offered him one, the two leaning against the car.

"Wow, that's impressive, smoking Yuxi cigarettes, pretty high-class, huh?"

Junzi took out a lighter and lit it for Lin Qing.

"So-so, just getting by."

Lin Qing stretched his arms behind him, giving a comfortable yawn.

"You drive a Toyota, stop being modest."

"Borrowed. Don't you know my physique? I couldn't afford one. By the way, what are you doing here? Today's college entrance exam, I haven't heard of any transfer students."

"Oh, I'm with my girl, she's filling out her college application today."

"Damn, which unlucky girl fell into your clutches?"

"You make it sound like I'm not a good person."

"I've known you for ten years, and I've never heard anyone say anything good about you. Who is it?"

"Hu Lili."

Junzi glanced at Lin Qing's thoughtful expression, "The one with the biggest breasts in our year."

"Oh, big boobs."

Lin Qing suddenly remembered that voluptuous short-haired girl who always strongly attracted the attention of all the boys in the school during morning exercises. "Damn, you finally caught her, isn't it great?"

"What, you want to touch them too?"

"Who wouldn't want to touch big boobs? With your cunt, would you really let her?"

"Go to hell. By the way, I just saw Cao Ying get out of your car, when did you two start dating?"

"That's Cao Ying? I was wondering why I couldn't remember who she was. Girls really do change a lot as they grow up."

"Damn, you don't recognize her after ten years of school? Impossible!" "

I haven't seen her since high school graduation. She was so ugly as a child, who would notice her? Unlike you, I remember every woman clearly. I admire you."

"Go to hell. She and Hu Lili were both at the teachers' college, they're good friends. I only met her after I came back. She's become quite sexy now."

Junzi smacked his lips lewdly.

"Damn, trying to have your cake and eat it too? Aren't you afraid Hu Lili will castrate you?"

Lin Qing glanced at his watch. "It's almost time, I have to go in. Wait for me in the car, we'll have lunch together."

Lin Qing was just going through the motions today. His admission notice had already been transferred to the school; all he needed to do was transfer his file at the Education Bureau, and he'd be all set. It only took a few minutes. When he came out, he saw Junzi reclined the passenger seat, lying there listening to music. He opened the car door.

"So fast!" Junzi said,

somewhat flustered, trying to push the seat back into place. "

It's okay, you can lie down."

Lin Qing took an unopened box of Yuxi cigarettes from his handbag and tossed it to him. "Here, have some."

"That would be too much trouble,"

Junzi said, but quickly stuffed the cigarettes into his pocket.

A figure in a tight-fitting black dress appeared at the door, looking around. Junzi got out of the car and went to greet her. The two

walked over arm in arm, affectionately. Lin Qing leaned against the hood, scrutinizing the approaching girl. Long, upturned eyelashes framed large, almond-shaped eyes. Her lips were painted with scarlet lipstick, and her full breasts stood erect like mountains, the nipples almost visible. Her voluptuous waist swayed seductively. A narrow black skirt with varying widths of white stripes, paired with extremely thin black silk stockings that seemed to shroud her shapely, long, white legs in a black mist. Her small feet wore strapless high-heeled sandals, revealing her delicate, white toes. Her slightly yellowish long hair was loosely styled into a bun, the wispy curls adding a touch of allure. A fragrant scent wafted from her as she approached.

"Remember? This is our classmate, Lin Qing,"

Junzi said enthusiastically, his arm around Hu Lili's shoulder.

"How could I forget such a handsome guy?"

Hu Lili casually tidied her messy curls. "Years have passed, and you're still as alluring as ever."

Looking at her curvaceous, hot figure, Lin Qing couldn't help but tease her.

"You're in luck today; Lin Qing is treating us to dinner." The

difference in their current social standing filled his childhood friend's tone with obsequiousness.

"Oh, thank you then."

Lin Qing said in a coquettish tone, quite interested in the flirtatious Hu Lili. Unfortunately, she was now Junzai's girlfriend, so she could only watch with envy.

"Why don't you go hay a taxi?"

Hu Lili nudged Junzai.

"No need, Lin Qing is driving."

Hua Zai pointed to the Toyota next to him.

"Wow—"

Hu Lili's mouth dropped open. "A Toyota?"

She excitedly opened the car door and peeked inside. "Get in, what are you waiting for?"

"Wait a minute, there's still someone who hasn't come out yet."

"Cao Ying."

Junzai whispered in Hu Lili's ear.

Chapter 184 Ambiguous Encounters in the Car

"Oh, my sister, she's right behind me, she should be here soon."

Hu Lili glanced at Lin Qing. "She lives with me, do you have feelings for her? Tell me, do you want me to help you contact her?"

"Really?"

This was a pleasant surprise, and Lin Qing was overjoyed.

"Look how happy you are, you men are so lecherous."

Hu Lili curled her lip in disdain. "She's your classmate too, do you need my help?"

Junzi told her about Lin Qing's encounter that morning, emphasizing his relationship with Lin Qing.

"Long time no see, too easy, just watch me."

Hu Lili patted her high, firm breasts, her full breasts trembling in waves. Seeing Lin Qing staring at her, she lightly patted Lin Qing, "You don't want me too, do you?"

A moment later, Cao Ying appeared at the front door. "Hey, Cao Ying, come here."

Hu Lili called out loudly.

"How did you two get together?"

Cao Ying walked over and forced a smile at Lin Qing, "Don't you remember who I am?" She

glanced at Junzi beside her, "What others tell you doesn't count."

"Yes, it's my fault, I forgot about our old classmate of so many years, I should be punished! How about I treat you to dinner as an apology?"

Lin Qing reached out and opened the passenger door for her, "Forget it, you guys go ahead, I'm not in the mood."

Cao Ying shook her head.

"What's wrong? You really didn't get into the city's No. 1 Elementary School?"

Seeing Cao Ying's preoccupied expression, Hu Lili couldn't help but feel indignant. "Your grades are so good, how could you not get into the city's No. 1 Elementary School?"

"Someone took my place."

Cao Ying sighed softly, tears welling in her eyes.

"Don't worry, you haven't registered yet, there will be a way."

Lin Qing was already deeply attracted to her. Cao Ying's full breasts revealed the perfect shape of her firm peaks, not inferior to Hu Lili's voluptuous figure. Her smooth, rounded calves under her skirt made his heart beat even faster. "Let's go eat first, I'll ask around for you."

Lin Qing thought of the city's education bureau director who favored him, and his brothers' influential fathers.

"Really?"

Cao Ying felt relieved. "Don't worry, I'll do my best to help a beautiful woman."

Lin Qing smelled the faint fragrance emanating from Cao Ying.

"Then I have to thank you properly."

Cao Ying's beautiful eyes shone with a captivating light.

"You've already pledged yourself to me, don't do anything else."

Lin Qing glanced at the soft, pretty face hidden by long hair, teasing her half-jokingly.

Cao Ying's face flushed slightly. She had a strong liking for Lin Qing and instinctively felt that he was interested in her. Suddenly, she felt a flutter in her heart, like a first love. After hesitating for a moment, she got into the passenger seat.

Looking at Cao Ying's straight, shapely legs under her tight skirt, especially the smooth, rounded thighs that peeked out from under the hem when she sat down, Lin Qing's heart raced. His crotch couldn't help but swell, and he secretly tugged at his tight underwear. Cao Ying noticed his unusual behavior and smiled shyly. Her quiet expression led Lin Qing to conclude that she was a hidden, alluring beauty.

Lin Qing hurriedly listed a bunch of restaurant names to cover his embarrassment. Cao Ying just listened quietly

. "What do you want to eat?" Lin Qing asked her.

Facing a man she didn't dislike and who even somewhat liked her, Cao Ying suddenly felt a mischievous urge to tease Lin Qing. She pretended to be serious, "Let's forget it. You're so flirtatious. If I were to fall for you after dinner, it wouldn't be my turn. If you like me, I'll marry you after you graduate from university, how about that?"

Lin Qing was taken aback. Although Cao Ying was beautiful and sexy, it was impossible for him to give up the entire forest for her.

"Drive."

Seeing Lin Qing's hesitant expression, Cao Ying chuckled inwardly, smoothing her flowing hair and gazing calmly out the window, a captivating smile playing on her delicate lips. Lin Qing saw her half-smile in the rearview mirror and realized Cao Ying was teasing him.

He kept stealing glances at her beautiful figure, and couldn't resist using the opportunity of shifting gears to lightly touch her round, snow-white thighs exposed outside her skirt. The soft, warm, and elastic smoothness aroused his lust.

Suddenly, a car swerved sharply and cut into Lin Qing's lane. Cao Ying hurriedly shouted, "Watch out!"

Lin Qing slammed on the brakes, and Cao Ying's body lurched forward. Lin Qing's right hand, which was on the gearshift, instinctively reached out to stop her, landing between her thighs. Cao Ying's slightly protruding mons pubis bumped against Lin Qing's hand. Through her tight panties, Lin Qing felt the warmth of her mons pubis. He pushed her back, almost shoving her mons pubis back into her seat.

Cao Ying cried out, whether from the danger or from Lin Qing's touch, it was unclear. Lin Qing clearly felt the tightness of her thin silk panties. His fingers slid over a small tuft of pubic hair peeking out, touching the wet, sticky cleft. As her labia trembled, slippery love juice flowed out. Lin Qing's fingers pushed a knuckle deeper into her parted, tender labia, his fingertip gripped tightly by the soft flesh, as if some strange suction was drawing it in.

After the danger subsided, the car suddenly fell silent, a heavy silence filled with an ambiguous atmosphere. Lin Qing's hand rested on Cao Ying's crotch, enjoying the warmth. Cao Ying's face flushed red to her ears, and she shyly tugged at Lin Qing's hand.

Lin Qing snapped out of his daze, "Ah! I'm sorry."

As he moved his hand away from her crotch, he lightly scooped up a trace of her moist love juice. Cao Ying stared blankly ahead, her dreamy eyes shimmering with a thin, crystalline light. Lin Qing knew she had been aroused after his private parts were touched.

He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. Seeing Lin Qing's hesitant and anxious expression, Cao Ying suddenly felt a strange sense of gratitude. She began to believe that Lin Qing's actions just now hadn't been intentional.

After recovering from his initial shock, the boy in the back row asked Lin Qing about his life over the past few years. Cao Ying suppressed her excitement and listened calmly as Lin Qing talked. His rich experiences sometimes made her chuckle, and a smile would occasionally appear on her pretty and charming face. She would occasionally chime in with a few words. In her eyes, the maturity and even the radiant air of someone who had achieved a certain status in society that Lin Qing exuded gave him an irresistible charm. Her gaze towards Lin Qing grew increasingly tender.

The car slowly drove into the most bustling area of the western district, lined with upscale hotels on both sides. "Have you decided which one to go to?"

Cao Ying asked, feigning nonchalance as she looked at Lin Qing's questioning gaze. "You guys go for drinks, I won't go. I'll get off up ahead and go back to pack my things."

Lin Qing suddenly became anxious. "No, please!"

Seeing Lin Qing's face turn red with worry, Cao Ying chuckled. "Heh, look how anxious you are."

Lin Qing stammered, "Um, well, I'll take you home later."

"Let's go eat together, it's okay, don't let it get awkward."

Junzi advised, seemingly a little annoyed.

"If you're not going, I'm not going either. Let them go for drinks."

Hu Lili joined in, trying to persuade them.

"You're not eating either?"

Cao Ying turned back with a slight smile, looking at Hu Lili. "I wouldn't dare let you go hungry."

Looking at Cao Ying's charming appearance, Lin Qing's heart began to itch. "Let's choose a place then."

Cao Ying didn't speak, her slender fingers fidgeting with her skirt. She was conflicted; she really wanted to be with Lin Qing, but she was afraid of not knowing how to handle things. She knew Lin Qing's feelings for her, and in fact, she admired and even liked him a little.

A Korean restaurant caught Lin Qing's eye. Since eating there with Dong Yan, Lin Qing had gradually come to like Korean cuisine. "No one's booked, so I'll choose this one." She

turned the wheel and drove into the parking lot in front of the restaurant, parking with the help of a security guard. Just as Junzi was about to open the door, Lin Qing turned back and stopped him. "Wait a minute." "What's wrong?"

Hu Lili asked, puzzled. Before Lin Qing could answer, the security guard rushed over and opened each car door, bowing to signal everyone to get out.

"You're such a hypocrite, hmph."

Cao Ying gave Lin Qing a playful glare. Lin Qing smiled and nodded slightly to the security guard, then turned to look at Cao Ying's alluring eyes, which could practically kill him. "This is the service you should enjoy."

Chapter 185: The Drunken Beauty's Passion Awakens

. Led by a smiling hostess, the four of them passed through the luxuriously decorated lobby and arrived at a quiet private room. Cao Ying took off her small high heels upon entering the room, and her delicate and lovely little feet made Lin Qing's blood boil. She chose a corner without a window to sit down. Junzi and Hu Lili studied the menu. "What should we order?"

"Grill a plate of kidneys for my husband. He needs to replenish himself. Look how tired he is."

Hu Lili looked at Lin Qing and Cao Ying with a sly smile.

"Want to replenish yourself? It's not hard. We also have whip here."

Lin Qing mysteriously took the menu.

"What's whip? Is it delicious?"

Cao Ying asked. "Haha—"

Hu Lili laughed heartily, "It's delicious. I guarantee you'll want to eat more and more after you finish. Do you want some?"

"What exactly is it?"

Hu Lili's description made Cao Ying even more confused.

"It's just a dick, super nutritious, how many do you want?"

Hu Lili whispered with a giggle in Cao Ying's ear.

Cao Ying blushed, "Get lost, get some for your husband, don't make yourself suffer."

She immediately realized she had been too explicit, reached out and pinched Hu Lili's waist, and the two hugged and laughed.

The exquisite dishes, the light white wine, and the waiters skillfully flipping the grill—they had never been to such a high-class place before, and they ate with great interest. Before they knew it, Cao Ying had also drunk several glasses with everyone, her fair face flushed, her watery almond eyes brimming with spring-like desire, and her voice became soft and gentle, carrying an indescribable allure.

Hu Lili's face didn't turn red; instead, it paled even more. She spoke without restraint, her large, flirtatious eyes darting around. Junzi openly exchanged glances with Hu Lili, while Lin Qing would steal glances at Hu Lili's fiery, seductive eyes and full, prominent breasts, then turn his head to look at Cao Ying's even more delicate face and hotter figure.

He raised his glass, "Come on, Junzi, let's have a drink. It's been so long since I've seen you. You didn't even look for me after you transferred."

Hu Lili chimed in, "Lin Qing, we'll have more time together from now on, won't we?"

She pouted, her breasts trembling beneath her thin clothes, and gave the dazed Cao Ying a mischievous grin.

Junzi pinched Hu Lili's waist hard. "Oh, are you trying to strangle me?"

Lin Qing's heart fluttered slightly as he watched Hu Lili's wanton hip-swaying movements. "Would Junzi really do that? Haha, who told you to talk nonsense?"

"Fine, you're all bullying me. Come on, Cao Ying, let's drink."

Cao Ying, not a strong drinker, looked at the group hazily, her long eyelashes blinking, her soft lips curved into a seductive smile.

They drank quite a bit more, and except for Lin Qing, the three of them were already deeply drunk. Hu Lili sat on Junzi's lap, his hand caressing her between her legs. Hu Lili's skirt was rolled up, her long, fair legs spread wide, and their lips were entwined in a passionate kiss. The atmosphere in the room became ambiguous, making Cao Ying feel hot all over.

She quietly unbuttoned two buttons of her skirt, inadvertently revealing the deep cleavage of her snow-white breasts. She stood up unsteadily, "I...I need to go to the restroom."

Junzi's hazy, drunken eyes were fixed on Cao Ying's pretty face. Hu Lili leaned against him, pinching his crotch hard, and whispered in his ear, "Getting all horny again?"

Junzi grinned lecherously.

Hu Lili stood up, pulled Lin Qing, and pushed him in front of Cao Ying, "Let...let Lin Qing take you."

"No need."

Cao Ying floated forward, slipping into Lin Qing's arms. Her firm breasts pressed against Lin Qing's arm, and her smooth thighs pressed against his, arousing Lin Qing's desire. A touch of girlish modesty brought Cao Ying back to her senses, and she stepped back slightly. "I really don't need you to come with me."

She took Hu Lili's arm. "Come on, you take me there."

The two linked arms and headed out towards the restroom. Hu Lili whispered in Cao Ying's ear, "Do you like Lin Qing a little?"

Cao Ying's heart skipped a beat, unsure how to answer. Hu Lili continued, "I can tell. If you like him, just tell him. There's no need to be shy."

Emboldened by the alcohol, Cao Ying said, "But I don't want to be too proactive."

"Haha—"

Hu Lili couldn't help but laugh. "What era are we living in? Does it have to be the man pursuing the woman? It doesn't matter who makes the first move."

Cao Ying recalled the scene in the car and stammered, "But, but what if he gets handsy with me?"

"You're so cute."

Hu Lili affectionately put her arm around Cao Ying's waist. "Kissing and touching is normal in a relationship, and even sleeping together isn't a big deal. You're not telling me you've never even had your first kiss, are you?"

"Then what about you and Junzi?"

Cao Ying, hearing this for the first time, widened her eyes with curiosity and asked.

“Of course, we’ll make love whenever you’re not in the dorm.”

Hu Lili paused, emphasizing, “Crazy lovemaking, it’s so amazing.”

Cao Ying recalled the sensation of Lin Qing’s fingers penetrating her honey pot, and couldn’t help but feel a little wet again. It’s understandable; such a beautiful and sexy girl was already at the age of budding romance. Before, she focused on her studies and hadn’t thought about such things, but now that she’d graduated, it was time to consider her personal life.

On the bus, Lin Qing had accidentally touched her previously untouched private area, and then she witnessed Hu Lili and Junzai’s passionate performance in the private room. Her carefully guarded defenses crumbled instantly, and her long-suppressed desires surged forth.

Cao Ying rushed into the bathroom, quickly closing the door, pulling her panties down to her knees. Looking at the wet patch in the middle, she shyly and curiously touched it with her fingertip and rubbed it a couple of times. Sitting on the toilet, she cautiously and expectantly brought her fingers close to the entrance of her honeypot, gently teasing it a couple of times before slowly inserting them into the crevice. A strong stimulation shot from her crevice straight to her heart; though not as intoxicating as Lin Qing's, it was enough to make her body go weak.

"Ah—"

Cao Ying couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

"What's wrong? Are you alright?"

Hu Lili, hearing Cao Ying's moan, hurriedly knocked on the door and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, you can go back now, I need to use the restroom,"

Cao Ying replied, forcing herself to remain calm.

"Okay, I'll go back now."

Hu Lili's footsteps faded away. Sitting on the toilet, Cao Ying breathed heavily, then inserted her fingers into the crevice again, gently thrusting them in and out a couple more times. "Ah, ah,"

she let out suppressed moans.

Finally suppressing her urge to go deeper, she took a tissue from beside her and gently and carefully wiped her wet labia. The intermittent, gentle touch brought a slight itch, causing her brows to furrow and her breathing to become heavy. She quickly and softly stood up and pulled up her underwear.

Returning to the private room, she found that Hu Lili and Junzi were not there. "Where did they go?"

Cao Ying, her small feet stretched out behind her, sat sideways next to Lin Qing. "Junzi drank too much, and Hu Lili helped him to the bathroom."

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