[Urban] The Drunken Fragrance of the Mortal World II - 28-30

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Three hundred and fifty Yu Fen, Tingting, and Xue Qing,

along with Zhou Menglong, held his erect penis, rubbing the hard glans against Liu Yufen's slippery, wet petals. Liu Yufen's ten slender fingers immediately gripped Zhou Menglong's back, seemingly pushing and resisting. As Zhou Menglong occasionally teased the tender red buds on Liu Yufen's petals with the glans, Liu Yufen's whole body began to heat up. Under the gentle nudge of Zhou Menglong's knee, Liu Yufen's round, snow-white thighs obediently opened. At this moment, Liu Yufen seemed to have resigned herself to her fate, only writhing restlessly beneath Zhou Menglong. Her delicate face, so beautiful it seemed like it could be broken with a touch, showed a hint of desire, but also a hint of fear. Although this beautiful woman was not mentally prepared for Zhou Menglong to dare to play with her next to her sister, it was only her lust that made Liu Yufen react instinctively, passively accommodating Zhou Menglong.

Zhou Menglong gently parted the two petals of Liu Yufen's vulva with his hard, large glans, probing into her untouched flower path. He immediately felt the groove of his glans being tightly encircled by a ring of warm, moist flesh. The intense passion, tension, and physiological instinct caused the tender flesh of Liu Yufen's vaginal walls to writhe and contract incessantly. Zhou Menglong's penis, less than half an inch inside Liu Yufen, was stimulated to grow even larger.

At this moment, Liu Yufen's soft lips, tightly kissed by Zhou Menglong, emitted a "mmm" sound. Strands of her satin hair whipped against Zhou Menglong's face, tickling him. Between her teeth, she made a final struggle, "No... Menglong, no, not here, really not here. If, if Tingting finds out, I, I'll want to die. Menglong, stop, please stop, please, please, please, we, we go, go to my, my, my room, then, at that time, what, what do you want, what do you want to do?" "I...I...I can...this...this isn't enough, isn't it...um..."

At this moment, Zhou Menglong felt the glans of his penis reaching deep into Liu Yufen's vagina. He figured that if his large penis were fully inserted into Liu Yufen's cunt between her legs, judging from her earlier reaction, she wouldn't resist too much. Without further hesitation, Zhou Menglong thrust forward, his thick glans plunging deep inside. With the help of the slippery, honey-like vaginal fluid, his erect penis plunged straight into the depths of Liu Yufen's uterus. A strange, sweet sensation surged through her, causing Liu Yufen's pearly teeth to almost bite off Zhou Menglong's tongue, and her ten sharp fingernails nearly pierced his back muscles.

As Zhou Menglong lifted his lips to seal Liu Yufen's soft lips, Liu Yufen kept her eyes tightly closed. Although her delicate face showed excitement and pleasure, she kept her large, watery eyes tightly shut, refusing to look at Zhou Menglong. It was as if she was angry that Zhou Menglong had disregarded her feelings and inserted his large penis into her small, horny vagina between her legs.

"Is it beautiful, Sister Liu? Do you feel a strange stimulation? It feels so good, Sister Liu. I feel that your vagina has become even tighter, perhaps due to the stimulation from tension. It's gripping my big penis so well, so well..."

Zhou Menglong, while experiencing the wonderful feeling on his penis, stimulated Liu Yufen with lewd words, slowly arousing her sexual desire.

Liu Yufen kept her eyes tightly closed, whether out of shame and anger or because she didn't want to see Zhou Menglong, she wouldn't open them. However, Zhou Menglong could clearly feel that Liu Yufen's legs, which had been slightly closed, were now slowly opening. Her body, which had been tense and exuded mature charm, began to soften again after his large penis was inserted into her little pussy between her legs.

At the same time, although Liu Yufen's eyes were slightly closed, she unconsciously stuck out her soft and flexible tongue and subconsciously licked her slightly dry lips. It was unclear what her intention was. Seeing that Liu Yufen still didn't say anything, Zhou Menglong ignored her and instead looked at Zhou Tingting, who was standing right next to Liu Yufen.

“Little sister, did you see that? I, I’ve already, I’ve already inserted my big cock, my big cock into, into Sister Liu’s little cunt, into her. Do you like, do you like your brother using this, this position? Do you like, do you like your brother’s big cock? Next time, next time, brother, brother will definitely, definitely insert it into your little cunt like this, into your little cunt.”

Zhou Menglong felt a strange stimulation surge into his heart as he looked at Zhou Tingting, causing his big cock to swell slightly more inside Liu Yufen’s little cunt between her legs. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong looked down at Liu Yufen’s crotch. Liu Yufen’s petals, hidden in the dense black forest, tightly gripped the base of Zhou Menglong’s hard and thick cock. A trickle of lustful fluid seeped from the crease where the big cock and the petals met, making it look exceptionally lewd.

Zhou Menglong slightly moved his big cock, which was tightly gripped by Liu Yufen’s virgin vagina, and Liu Yufen’s delicate eyebrows immediately furrowed. "You...don't move, it hurts...uh...you, your...how...how is it bigger than before, so much bigger, it's so swollen, so swollen...my...it hurts so much, Menglong, what's going on, what's going on? Just now you were doing it to me so, so frantically, when you were doing it to me, I...I didn't feel anything, I didn't feel any pain, but now, now how...how can I feel, feel so much pain?" Zhou Menglong was slightly stunned, but immediately understood the key point. Liu Yufen's vagina had become even tighter after two months of training, and now, because it was in front of Zhou Tingting, Liu Yufen was bound to be nervous. This nervousness caused the skin of her little cunt to contract, making it even tighter than before.

Because he was playing with the mature, beautiful, and alluring Liu Yufen right next to his own sister, he became even more excited. Under this stimulation, his large penis became even thicker than before. This imbalance caused Liu Yufen to suddenly become unable to adapt to his large penis, resulting in her crying out in pain even with the slightest movement.

Understanding this, Zhou Menglong felt a pang of pity. Before Liu Yufen could finish speaking, Zhou Menglong pulled her close, sealing her thin, cherry-like lips with his own. His nimble tongue entered her mouth, conveying to her that he was now even more excited under this stimulation, yet also carrying a slight sense of guilt towards her. Liu Yufen seemed to sense Zhou Menglong's intention; her slightly furrowed brows began to slowly relax.

"Ugh... Let go... Ugh... No, not here, not here! Menglong, you little rascal! No, no, please don't do this! Sister Liu, Sister Liu is going to... you're going to bully me to death! Bully me to death! Ah, don't move! It hurts! Please stop! Let me go! Please let me go! Menglong, if you keep doing this, if you keep doing this, you... you... don't blame me! Blame me for not... not talking to you anymore! You... you hear me? Let me go! Let me go!" Liu Yu Fen's words made Zhou Menglong chuckle slightly. After two intense encounters, coupled with his extensive experience with women, Zhou Menglong knew that this mature and beautiful woman was not saying what she truly meant. Once she reached another climax under the thrusting of his large penis, she would be like an ant on a basin, even if he chased her away, she wouldn't leave his side. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong tightened his grip on Liu Yufen's slender waist like iron hoops, his lips locked on her warm, cherry-like mouth, relentlessly teasing her.

Liu Yufen struggled fiercely, her arms flailing wildly, her delicate hands pounding Zhou Menglong's head, face, and shoulders. To Zhou Menglong, these small, iron-fisted blows were like tickling. Liu Yufen's feigned resistance only fueled Zhou Menglong's desire to conquer. In this state, Zhou Menglong, while fiercely embracing Liu Yufen, looked at Zhou Tingting, who wore a sweet smile.

"Tingting, do you see that? This beautiful woman is a little shy in front of you, but it's alright, it's alright. You'll see her brother's prowess in a moment. This woman is still not giving up, but... but once I... once I've fucked her, she won't be like this anymore."

Zhou Tingting, with a sweet smile in her sleep, seemed to give Zhou Menglong endless courage. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong leaned down and pressed Liu Yufen down, his body moving slightly between Liu Yufen's legs and her little pussy. While enjoying the wonderful feeling on his big cock, Zhou Menglong turned his head to look at Liu Yufen's cute face, wanting to see how she would react to his actions!

As Zhou Menglong pinned her down, Liu Yufen kicked her legs incessantly, which only made it easier for him to spread her two round, smooth thighs apart. He then deeply inserted his already hard and erect penis into her little cunt between her legs. At the same time, Zhou Menglong's pubic bone pressed against Liu Yufen's bulging mons pubis, which resembled a meat bun, and began to rub there.

Liu Yufen forcefully shook off Zhou Menglong's lips, yelling, "Let me go! You shameless... In front of your own sister, you, you actually, actually did this to me... Let me go, I don't want to be here, here being done by you, you're doing this to me! Let me go right now, or else, or else, I, I'll scream... Help! Tingting, Tingting, wake up! Your, your brother, your brother is bullying me, bullying me, ugh..."

Enraged, Zhou Menglong covered Liu Yufen's mouth with his hand, pressing his lower body tightly between her legs. He reached his other hand and unceremoniously slipped inside Liu Yufen's skirt, touching her soft, elastic mons pubis between her legs, gently pulling at her dark, smooth pubic hair... He tugged at her: "Sister Liu, no, don't shout anymore. I know, I know you like me. I'm here, I'm doing you here. Otherwise, otherwise your little cunt won't, won't be so wet. Sister Liu, please, please don't shout anymore..."

As Liu Yufen struggled, her mons pubis rubbed against Zhou Menglong's pubic bone. At this moment, Liu Yufen's little cunt was overflowing with lustful fluids. Although he couldn't see the sticky, wet, and slippery pubic hair, Zhou Menglong could feel the exciting scenery between Liu Yufen's legs with his hands and pubic bone. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong became even more excited, and his hands began to press on Liu Yufen's waist.

Seeing the wolf-like gaze in Zhou Menglong's eyes, Liu Yufen knew that Zhou Menglong was about to brutally violate her little cunt. At this moment, Liu Yufen was filled with conflict, but when she inadvertently turned her head and saw Zhou Tingting lying on the bed, Liu Yufen began to shout loudly again, "You can't rape me... Help, Tingting, your brother is going to rape me, wake up, wake up... Ugh..."

At this moment, Zhou Menglong ignored Liu Yufen's screams and pressed his lower body against Liu Yufen's hips again. He used his elbow to spread Liu Yufen's thighs, which were trying to close, and thrust his big cock, which had been inside Liu Yufen's little cunt for a long time, forward. The thick, hard glans finally broke through Liu Yufen's wet petals and, taking advantage of the slippery vaginal walls, went straight into Liu Yufen's uterus. The glans pressed tightly against Liu Yufen's flower bud.

"Ah...you're raping me...you shameless...you...uh...let me go...help...no, I don't like it, I don't like you doing this to me, doing this to me, let me go, let me go, you little rascal, you pervert, let me go now, I won't let you, I won't let you do this to me, I, I really don't like it, I don't like your big cock doing this to me, let me go..."

Liu Yufen's cursing and shouting provoked Zhou Menglong, making him feel a slight fire in his heart. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong, as if venting his anger and wanting to teach the beautiful woman beneath him a lesson, buried himself in his work. His thick, long penis thrust in and out of Liu Yufen's tight, beautiful vagina like a piston, the glans pounding against the flower bud deep within Liu Yufen's uterus like a machine gun. The ridges of the corona scraped fiercely against Liu Yufen's tender, wet vaginal walls during the thrusting, drawing out Liu Yufen's honey-like vaginal fluids and flowing down her smooth, white buttocks.

Liu Yufen was still struggling and shouting, "Let Zhou Menglong go! If you don't let me go, I'll tell your mother, your mother will... Ugh... It hurts! Ah... Be gentle... Let me go! This is rape, shameless... You, you actually did this, did this to your sister, your sister's side, you really, really are a bad guy, ah, ya, don't touch me!" Zhou Menglong ignored Liu Yufen's curses. His large penis, tightly gripped by Liu Yufen's narrow vagina, was stimulated to become even thicker and harder. Zhou Menglong reached behind Liu Yufen's buttocks, his hands tightly holding her shapely buttocks, making it impossible for Liu Yufen to separate her genitals from Zhou Menglong's tightly connected genitals. He frantically pounded his thick, hard glans against Liu Yufen's flower bud. In the mind

of Zhou Menglong

, the image of Zhou Tingting, beautiful as a fairy and peerless in her charm, appeared. He recalled her flawless, shapely legs beneath her black velvet dress that night. Zhou Menglong's large penis, inserted into Liu Yufen's tight, beautiful vagina, grew even thicker. Vaguely, Liu Yufen, moaning and groaning beneath Zhou Menglong, transformed into Zhou Tingting. This feeling excited Zhou Menglong even more. The strange stimulation made him take a deep breath. His large penis, which was thrusting between Liu Yufen's legs, paused slightly. After accumulating a great deal of power, it began a frenzied bombardment of Liu Yufen's little cunt.

The thrusting of his large penis was like a motor, running non-stop. Then, like a scene from a movie, the woman Zhou Menglong was having sex with transformed into Luo Meiwei, a smiling celebrity host from Jiangdu City TV. Even as Zhou Menglong fucked her, she smiled radiantly, an expression that filled Zhou Menglong with immense excitement.

His large penis thrust in and out of Liu Yufen's cunt like a pile driver. Finally, when Zhou Menglong's penis felt the thick, hot vaginal fluid gushing from the depths of Liu Yufen's tight uterus, splashing onto his glans, the woman that appeared in Zhou Menglong's mind was his mother, Zhang Xueqing. Feeling that he was thinking of his mother while having sex, Zhou Menglong was slightly startled and tried to suppress the image. However, this only made Zhang Xueqing's image even clearer in his mind.

Zhou Menglong seemed to see Zhang Xueqing's captivating phoenix eyes, alluring and seductive appearance, her smooth, shapely thighs, and her long, flawless calves tightly wrapped around his waist. She was wildly thrusting her lower body to meet his thrusts, her beautiful vulva gripping his large penis as if it were ascending to heaven. At that moment, Zhang Xueqing no longer seemed like his mother, but simply a beautiful woman, insatiable and completely consumed by the waves of lust.

One after another, these fantasies flashed through his mind until Zhou Menglong felt two real, smooth, slender, and shapely legs tightly wrapped around his waist, bringing him back to reality. He felt the beautiful woman beneath him reacting to his continued, powerful thrusts, and Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel a slight surge of joy. In this state, Zhou Menglong lowered his head and looked at Liu Yufen.

Zhou Menglong saw that Liu Yufen's eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears as she looked at him with seductive eyes. The desperate expression on her delicate face had vanished, replaced by a complex look of excitement mixed with a touch of shyness. At this moment, Liu Yufen's alluring lips parted slightly, releasing a hint of desire.

Even more exciting was that Liu Yufen's slender arms wrapped around Zhou Menglong's lower back, her ten delicate fingers gripping his shapely buttocks. Her lower body thrust upwards rapidly, her mons pubis slamming violently against Zhou Menglong's pubic bone, tightly intertwining and ravaging their genitals in their wild intercourse. Liu Yufen's tender vaginal walls contracted and writhed in waves, squeezing Zhou Menglong's thick penis until it ached slightly.

Upon realizing that it was Liu Yufen beneath him, her naturally arrogant eyes softened into a gentle, watery gaze. Waves of continuous orgasms transformed her shouts and curses into heavy breathing and pleasurable moans. At this moment, Liu Yufen was clearly immersed in the intense pleasure of Zhou Menglong's large penis thrusting in and out of her wet, cunt. Her seductive eyes spoke volumes.

Zhou Menglong lowered his head and covered Liu Yufen's soft, delicate lips with his own. Liu Yufen immediately extended her soft tongue, entwining and swirling it with Zhou Menglong's. Zhou Menglong greedily sucked on Liu Yufen's warm, fragrant saliva, and Liu Yufen swallowed it in large gulps. The battle between their genitals had reached a fever pitch, as their hands tightly gripped each other's buttocks, frantically responding to each other. For a moment, their lower bodies felt completely intertwined, indistinguishable from one another's genitals.

Liu Yufen's two slender, boneless legs, wrapped around Zhou Menglong's waist, suddenly tightened with spasms, binding his waist like iron hoops, causing a dull ache. Liu Yufen's mons pubis pressed forcefully against Zhou Menglong's pubic bone, her labia rapidly contracting and biting the base of his large penis. The almost frenzied stimulation caused Zhou Menglong to groan loudly.

"Just like that! Hold on, hold on there, I, I feel it, I feel the big cock, the big cock has already entered, entered my, my flower heart... right there, yes, yes, really, really entered, entered my, my flower heart, ah... don't move... uh ah... hold on hard, so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful, I want, I want to go to heaven, to heaven, so beautiful... uh um..."

Liu Yufen's cheeks flushed with a delicate red, and she kept arching her back and twisting her pretty buttocks as she moaned heavily, her mons pubis rubbing against Zhou Menglong's pubic bone. At this moment, as Zhou Menglong's big cock kept thrusting in and out of her wet little cunt between her legs, Liu Yufen had forgotten where she was and began to moan, and the moaning became louder and louder, as if she had forgotten that just now she was determined not to let Zhou Menglong do anything to her because she was afraid of waking Zhou Tingting, and had even started cursing Zhou Menglong.

Under Liu Yufen's guidance, Zhou Menglong forcefully pressed the glans of his penis against the clitoris deep within Liu Yufen's uterus. He felt the smooth, fleshy protrusion of the clitoris deep within Liu Yufen's uterus, rubbing against the urethral opening of his glans like a sweet kiss under the intense friction of Liu Yufen's hips. The intense pleasure of intercourse spread rapidly throughout his body from the clitoris, causing Zhou Menglong's head to throb and goosebumps to rise all over his body.

At the same time, thick, slightly hot vaginal fluid continuously gushed from the opening of Liu Yufen's clitoris. The glans of Zhou Menglong's penis was warmed by the hot vaginal fluid, feeling as if it were being sucked into a soft, moist sponge. The soft, tender flesh of Liu Yufen's vaginal walls, like eating an ice pop, constantly writhed and rubbed against Zhou Menglong's entire penis. Liu Yufen's orgasms continued, her beautiful, high-bridged eyes glistening with tears.

"Why aren't you coming out yet?"

Liu Yufen's face was still flushed after several orgasms. Her seductive eyes were fixed on Zhou Menglong, whose nose was sweaty but who hadn't ejaculated yet. At this moment, Liu Yufen no longer seemed afraid that Zhou Tingting would suddenly wake up. On the contrary, she seemed to want to wake Zhou Tingting up so that she could see the scene of her and her brother's flesh battle.

In fact, after seeing Liu Yufen's seductive and wanton behavior, and feeling the depths of Liu Yufen's little cunt sucking his big cock after she reached her orgasm, and with him fucking Liu Yufen's little cunt right in front of him, Zhou Menglong also felt that he had reached the point of no return. However, Zhou Menglong was trying hard to restrain himself because he still had a wish that hadn't been fulfilled, and to fulfill this wish, he needed Liu Yufen's cooperation. So, Zhou Menglong was still tirelessly thrusting into Liu Yufen's little cunt, waiting for the best time to arrive.

"Because I have a special talent, I can control my ejaculation, and I never tire of it!"

Zhou Menglong didn't want Liu Yufen to know what he was thinking, lest she resist him later. So he had to lie through his teeth and exaggerate. But thinking that he had brought this beautiful woman, who had just been resisting his insertion of his big cock into her little cunt, to several orgasms, Zhou Menglong became somewhat proud, as if he really did have a special talent, able to control his ejaculation and never tire of it.

The glistening tears in Liu Yufen's eyes hadn't faded, and she held Zhou Menglong's gaze tightly. "Then just now, just now... here, why... why were you able to..."

"Is it because I ejaculated quickly?"

Liu Yufen's face flushed again, looking alluring. "I came out faster just now because I haven't touched you in so long, and you're so seductive and charming, so I just came faster!"

"Don't use words like 'came out'... it sounds awful..."

"Then how about 'intercourse,' 'making love,' or 'mating'?"

As if unable to contain the extreme allure of Liu Yufen's delicate face as she spoke to him, Zhou Menglong, while saying this, thrust his large penis into Liu Yufen's little cunt with lingering desire, naturally causing Liu Yufen to involuntarily let out a loud moan.

Liu Yufen's cheeks flushed red, and she dared not look at Zhou Menglong. She said softly, "Don't say anything... You're so strong, it'll be too much for a girl to handle... If I weren't strong enough..."

"Can you handle it? Are you strong enough, Sister Liu? Are you particularly easily aroused in front of my sister? Just now you actually, actually reached orgasm several times in a row, you're truly the best of the best!"

Liu Yufen turned to look at Zhou Menglong, and her eyes, which had been calmed and softened, captivated him. He stopped talking and silently unbuttoned the dark green silk top, revealing a pure white, unpadded, transparent lace bra. Liu Yufen pulled the bra down, and a pair of fair breasts sprang out. Zhou Menglong looked at Liu Yufen's pale brown and slightly red areolas.

Looking at Liu Yufen's full and firm breasts in front of him, and smelling a faint scent of milk mixed with a hint of sweat, Zhou Menglong, though somewhat prepared, still felt his breath catch slightly at the sight of Liu Yufen's beautiful bosom, and his breathing became heavier.

"What's wrong, Menglong? Do you think my breasts have gotten bigger? I don't know why, but ever since we did that, I've felt my breasts getting very swollen every night. And after exercising, I feel that my breasts are more elastic and softer, so... so they've become like this?"

Liu Yufen noticed Zhou Menglong's question.

"Yes! Sister Liu, I really didn't expect that after only two months without fucking you, not only has your little cunt become even tighter, but your breasts have also grown quite a bit. I really didn't expect that, Sister Liu, I really love you so much. Putting everything else aside, just looking at your breasts is enough to make me release my pent-up desire on you again. Sister Liu, you are truly a gem, I love you to death!"

"Fuck, fuck... can't you speak more politely?"

Liu Yufen looked at Zhou Menglong with seductive eyes. After seeing her beloved man staring at her breasts with burning passion, Liu Yufen was a little shy, but she bravely straightened her back, making her breasts stand out even more, becoming firmer and more elastic, tempting Zhou Menglong's eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes... can I call her Xiufeng Yuru from now on?"

Zhou Menglong said, gently pinching Liu Yufen's still-soft reddish-brown nipple with his hand. Liu Yufen glared at Zhou Menglong and slapped away his groping hand. "I did this to surprise you, but I never expected that after preparing for so long, it would only be today that my wish came true, and under these circumstances..."

At this point, Liu Yufen's delicate face flushed crimson, her large, watery eyes glancing unconsciously at the still-sleeping Zhou Tingting. The implications of what she was saying were clear. However, when Liu Yufen looked at Zhou Tingting now, there was no longer any guilt or fear, only excitement and desire.

"Heh...it's clear my judgment was accurate. From the first time I did it to you, I knew you were a hidden talent, very capable!"

As Zhou Menglong said "very capable," his thick, hard penis thrust forcefully into Liu Yufen's tight, slippery vagina, soaked with her own juices. The head of Zhou Menglong's large penis slammed into the depths of Liu Yufen's womb, sending a shiver of pleasure through her body, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"Uh...you're so bad...you know it's big...you did it on purpose...ouch..."

Although Liu Yufen had already climaxed several times from the pleasure of Zhou Menglong's big cock thrusting into her little cunt between her legs, the tingling sensation inside her cunt still gave her the strength to wriggle her hips a few times after feeling the big cock thrusting against her, showing off to Zhou Menglong.

Liu Yufen's flirtatious and wanton behavior at this moment further stimulated Zhou Menglong. Under these circumstances, before Liu Yufen could finish speaking, Zhou Menglong grabbed Liu Yufen's white and tender breasts, bent down and took a mouthful of her slightly red nipple. Liu Yufen's nipple, wrapped by Zhou Menglong's serpentine tongue and moistened by the warm saliva in his mouth, immediately turned into a hard cherry.

"Uh, humph! Don't do this, I can't take it...you...uh..."

Liu Yufen said this, but she raised her body high, protruding her breasts, as if she wanted to put her entire full and firm snow-white breasts into Zhou Menglong's mouth so that she could feel Zhou Menglong's superb teasing skills. From

Liu

Yufen's body movements, Zhou Menglong felt Liu Yufen's desire. Under this situation, Zhou Menglong ignored Liu Yufen's protests, sucking on Liu Yufen's nipples with his mouth while taking off Liu Yufen's dark green silk top with his other hand. Liu Yufen also shyly cooperated by untying the lace transparent bra hanging below her breasts. At this time, Liu Yufen was completely naked except for the short skirt still wrapped around her waist, making her body almost completely naked in front of Zhou Menglong.

As Zhou Menglong removed his shirt, Liu Yufen's firm, white 32C breasts were pressed tightly against his naked, muscular chest. Their sensitive skin pressed together, and both felt the warmth emanating from each other's bodies. Meanwhile, Zhou Menglong's erect penis began thrusting in and out of Liu Yufen's incredibly wet and narrow vagina, causing her to once again become lost in a daze of passion.

"Uh...you...you really...ah, uh...be gentle...um..."

Liu Yufen instinctively moved her protruding mons pubis to meet Zhou Menglong's thrusts. Her smooth vaginal walls, like a small mouth, continuously sucked on Zhou Menglong's large penis as it moved in and out of her. While enjoying the pleasure of Zhou Menglong's large penis penetrating her little cunt, Liu Yufen also sent waves of alluring stimulation to Zhou Menglong.

Zhou Menglong unzipped Liu Yufen's dark green mini-skirt, lifting it up. Liu Yufen obediently raised her hands, allowing Zhou Menglong to pull her head out from under the skirt. Now, Liu Yufen was completely naked. After doing this, Zhou Menglong stopped what he was doing and began to gaze intently at Liu Yufen's naked, snow-white, and alluring body.

Seeing Zhou Menglong's burning gaze, Liu Yufen bravely met his eyes, occasionally swaying her proud figure slightly in front of him, arousing his desire. Feeling Zhou Menglong's large penis throbbing joyfully inside her vagina under her stimulation, Liu Yufen couldn't help but let out another sweet moan.

Just when Liu Yufen thought Zhou Menglong would be unable to resist her teasing and would vigorously thrust his large penis into her body, bringing her even more stimulating pleasure, Zhou Menglong suddenly pulled his large penis out of Liu Yufen's beautiful vagina. A huge feeling of emptiness emanated from her little cunt, stimulating Liu Yufen's nerves, causing her to let out a soft, disappointed moan, "Uh...you..."

Afraid that Liu Yufen would lose interest if she remained disappointed for too long, Zhou Menglong took Liu Yufen's hand and stood up without explaining. Then Zhou Menglong stood up, kicked off his leather shoes, took off his jeans and threw them on the ground. Standing naked in front of Liu Yufen, he thrust his erect penis up and down in front of her, nodding repeatedly. "My darling is saluting you!"

Sitting on the bed, Liu Yufen blushed deeply at Zhou Menglong's lewd actions. She dared not respond, but silently cooperated with his wishes, slowly taking off her dark green high heels. Then she pulled down her sheer stockings from her shapely ankles. "I want you to wear high heels..."

Liu Yufen glanced at Zhou Menglong, obediently put her heels back on, and stood up.

Her long, straight hair cascaded over her shoulders, her beautiful, gentle eyes gazing at Zhou Menglong, her thin lips slightly parted, as if anticipating his taste. Beneath her milky-white neck were slender, rounded, and smooth shoulders and arms; her breasts stood proudly like solidified cream; her waist was so slender it could be encircled by a single hand; her lower abdomen held that alluring little jade bean; her full, rounded buttocks were slightly upturned; and her slender, snow-white, and rounded legs appeared even longer because of the three-inch high heels she wore.

In Zhou Menglong's eyes, Liu Yufen had undergone a complete transformation, becoming so charming and alluring. Liu Yufen's slender and well-proportioned figure made Zhou Menglong's heart flutter. Seeing the mound of her pubic hair, thick and black, glistening with a fluid—the remnants of their recent passionate encounter—Zhou Menglong's blood surged again, and his still-erect, thick penis stood erect like an angry frog, almost at an eleven o'clock angle.

The lamp in Zhou Tingting's room, though dim, created a romantic atmosphere. Zhou Menglong and Liu Yufen stood naked, facing each other. Liu Yufen's

beautiful, slightly upturned eyes began to shimmer with moisture again. Before they knew it, their skin was pressed together, Liu Yufen's firm breasts pressed against Zhou Menglong's strong chest, flattened into rounded spheres. Liu Yufen, as docile as a lamb, tilted her head back, her breath sweet as orchids. Zhou Menglong, without hesitation, covered her lips with his own, their tongues gently intertwining, greedily sucking each other's saliva. Their breathing became heavy again, and the faint scent of semen and vaginal fluid filled the air, creating a lewd atmosphere.

Zhou Menglong's large, angled penis pressed against the smooth, pink petals of Liu Yufen's dark pubic hair. Liu Yufen, with one hand on Zhou Menglong's shoulder, lifted one of her soft, boneless legs and wrapped it around his waist, her wet crotch spread wide, arousing desire. With her other hand, she guided Zhou Menglong's hard, egg-sized glans, slippery with her own fluids, into her vaginal opening. As the soft, moist vaginal walls writhed and rubbed against her, Zhou Menglong's thick penis was fully inserted into Liu Yufen's tight, beautiful orifice.

Liu Yufen let out a long, satisfied sigh: "You're really...so good...uh..."

Liu Yufen lowered her long, slender legs, and Zhou Menglong and Liu Yufen wrapped their arms around each other's waists, embracing each other's buttocks, pressing their lower bodies tightly together. Because Zhou Menglong and Liu Yufen were having intercourse standing up, Liu Yufen's smooth, soft thighs rubbed against Zhou Menglong's thighs, and Zhou Menglong and Liu Yufen eagerly sought each other's lips again, thirstily sucking and tasting.

In a deep, passionate kiss, Zhou Menglong moved his feet gently, like dancing a tango, softly and subtly leading Liu Yufen to the bedside where Zhou Tingting was lying, her head resting against the wall. Lost in the throes of passion, Liu Yufen was completely immersed in the unparalleled pleasure of their union, unaware that she had been led to the bedside.

As her plump, rounded buttocks pressed against the edge of the bed, the soft, elastic sensation jolted her from her reverie. Her lips parted from Zhou Menglong's kiss, and she realized that they had unknowingly moved to Zhou Tingting's side during their lovemaking. Now, she could clearly feel the warm breath from Zhou Tingting's nose on her tender buttocks. Seeing this, Liu Yufen suddenly stiffened, her vaginal muscles contracting tightly, gripping Zhou Menglong's thick, long penis as if it were being held firmly in her hand.

"We can't do it here! Menglong, please, look, if I just move back a little more, I can put my butt against your sister's face. You, you're making me so embarrassed. Please, please don't push your luck. I've already let you, let you do me next to your sister. You, you still want me to do this? Please, please spare me!" "Why? Weren't we doing it just now? And, Sister Liu, don't you think it's even more exciting to be so close to my sister and make love with me? Sister Liu, I can see that you're willing. Don't hold back anymore. Let go of everything and let's reach a great climax together. Please, Sister Liu, let go of yourself and let me fuck you properly. You'll find that you'll enter a completely new and wonderful realm."

Liu Yufen was so nervous that she couldn't care less about Zhou Menglong's vulgar use of the word "fuck". "No, I... I can't get over this in my heart, I really can't, I can't... We... we'll do it standing up, okay? Please, Menglong, we... we'll do it standing up. I... I can feel it too, I can feel the excitement and pleasure, the pleasure... uh, ah..."

Before Liu Yufen could finish speaking, Zhou Menglong thrust his lower body forward forcefully, his hard, thick glans immediately hitting the core of Liu Yufen's uterus. Liu Yufen trembled all over, her slender fingers holding Zhou Menglong's buttocks unconsciously tightened, and her tight, beautiful vagina, filled with vaginal fluid, instinctively contracted rapidly. Zhou Menglong's entire thick penis was sucked into Liu Yufen's vagina and couldn't move. It was as if their genitals were stuck.

"Uh...don't be so rough all of a sudden...I...can't take it...uh...your big cock is so thick, so, so good!" Zhou Menglong gradually broke down Liu Yufen's psychological defenses. By now, Liu Yufen felt that getting close to Zhou Tingting for sex was no longer a difficult thing. So, Zhou Menglong used his big cock to thrust twice into her little cunt between her legs. The pleasure brought by the large glans rubbing against the tender pink flesh inside her vagina made Liu Yufen moan involuntarily.

Zhou Menglong didn't care whether she could take it or not. He had done so much preparation and had held back until now without ejaculating. Wasn't this the moment Zhou Menglong had been waiting for? You say no...what are we doing with our genitals so tightly connected? You say no, then all my hard work has been wasted. How can this be? In order to achieve his goal, Zhou Menglong spared no effort in thrusting in and out of Liu Yufen's little cunt.

While thrusting into Liu Zhufen's little cunt, Zhou Menglong moved his body, and Liu Zhufen was already immersed in the waves of pleasure Zhou Menglong was giving her, completely unaware of what he was doing. Gradually, under the impact of Zhou Menglong's big cock, Liu Zhufen unconsciously put one foot on the bed, and gradually, with Zhou Menglong's vigorous thrusting, Liu Zhufen's other foot was also on the bed.

Later, under the thrusting of Zhou Menglong's big cock, Liu Zhufen finally couldn't help but let her body go limp. Fortunately, Liu Zhufen was quick-witted and, realizing something was wrong, quickly used her hands to support herself on the bed. However, she didn't realize that her little cunt between her legs was now above Zhou Tingting's delicate face, and Zhou Tingting could smell the uniquely feminine odor emanating from her little cunt even in her sleep.

Seeing that Liu Yufen had unknowingly fulfilled her wish, finally revealing her little cunt to Zhou Tingting, and in this position, Zhou Tingting could clearly see his big cock thrusting in and out of Liu Yufen's cunt between her legs. Although Zhou Tingting's eyes were closed, Zhou Menglong still felt extremely excited. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong was like a tiger, relentlessly attacking Liu Yufen's little cunt.

The sounds of their bodies colliding grew louder and louder, and Liu Yufen's soft, mature, and beautiful body trembled like a willow in the wind under Zhou Menglong's increasingly intense thrusts. Her full and elastic breasts swayed like rattles in front of her chest.

As Zhou Menglong thrust in and out, Liu Yufen gradually began to moan, "Uh... be gentle... ah, uh... I'm coming again... hurry... hold me tight... I'm going to come... I'm coming... uh, ah... big cock, big cock is killing me, killing me, I'm going to fly, I'm flying, ah, so beautiful, such a beautiful big cock, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, big cock, big cock is going to die, ah." As Zhou Menglong looked at Zhou Tingting's delicate face with pride, he suddenly felt his buttocks being pulled back by Liu Yufen's slender fingers, which gripped him tightly, leaving no gap between Zhou Menglong's thick cock and Liu Yufen's beautiful hole. Liu Yufen's slightly protruding mons pubis rubbed and pressed against Zhou Menglong's buttocks, while Zhou Menglong's large penis, due to his meditation while looking at Zhou Tingting, unintentionally became even thicker, as if he were now penetrating Zhou Tingting's mysterious cave. His heightened excitement caused his thick, long penis to thrust in and out of Liu Yufen's beautiful vagina like a piston.

With Zhou Menglong's continuous thrusting, large amounts of vaginal fluid flowed from Liu Yufen's small, sensual vagina between her legs, quickly soaking Zhou Menglong's penis and making it glisten, giving it an indescribably lewd appearance.

More and more vaginal fluid flowed from Liu Yufen's little cunt, quickly soaking their pubic hair. It began to trickle down Liu Yufen's jade-like legs, but there was simply too much fluid to flow completely down her legs. So, drop by drop, the fluid dripped onto Zhou Tingting's delicate face.

In her sleep, Zhou Tingting suddenly felt the rain. The raindrops on her face weren't cold, but rather had a faint warmth, and the taste seemed sweet. Under these circumstances, although still asleep, Zhou Tingting unconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked the fluid that had dripped onto her lips, swallowing it whole.

"Ah, uh... Hold me tight, I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die, big cock, big cock, fuck me to death, my little cunt, my little cunt... Harder, fuck my little cunt harder, my little cunt is willing to die, die, die under your big cock... Fuck me, fuck me to death, fuck me to death... Fuck me quickly... Ah... I can't take it, I can't take it anymore, I'm really going to die." Before Zhou Menglong's eyes was his younger sister being fucked by him, moaning softly, her dreamy eyes filled with deep affection, and the tip of Liu Yufen's tongue in Zhou Menglong's mouth. At this moment, Liu Yufen's vagina felt as hot as fire. The core deep inside Liu Yufen's uterus sprayed out the last warm nectar, which dripped onto Zhou Menglong's huge glans. The twitching of Liu Yufen's tender leg muscles came from the thighs of Zhou Menglong and Liu Yufen pressed tightly together. The hot vagina contracted rapidly, squeezing Zhou Menglong's thick and hard penis so that it seemed to completely merge with Liu Yufen's beautiful hole.

Zhou Menglong's large penis felt waves of stimulation as it was rubbed and sucked by Liu Yufen's wet and tight vagina. At this moment, Zhou Menglong saw that the lustful fluid flowing from Liu Yufen's little cunt was dripping onto Zhou Tingting's pretty face. Zhou Tingting was still licking the lustful fluid on her pretty face with lingering pleasure. Thinking of the mature and beautiful woman's seductive charm as he thrust into her, and seeing his sister licking the lustful fluid into her mouth, Zhou Menglong could no longer help but roar. Waves of pleasure rushed to his head, and his large penis trembled violently. A thick, hot stream of semen erupted like a volcano into Liu Yufen's core, making Liu Yufen moan again.

"Uh, ah...so beautiful...you're so hot and feels so good...don't move, just like this...don't move...uh, oh..."

Liu Yufen suddenly seemed to lose her support, and her soft body could no longer help but collapse onto the bed. Her body also trembled violently as if she had been struck by a stroke.

Zhou Tingting, from the third hundred and fifty-three-year-old Feng

Yinglong, had a dream. In her dream, she was caught in a heavy rain, but the raindrops didn't hit her body. Instead, they hit her delicate face. What was unsettling was that the raindrops didn't seem cold at all; instead, they had a warm scent. Just as Zhou Tingting was wondering why the raindrops were warm instead of cold, she suddenly smelled a scent emanating from the raindrops. She couldn't quite describe it, but it excited her. The scent seemed familiar, yet it also felt very strange.

Driven by inner impulse and stimulated by the scent emanating from the raindrops, Zhou Tingting unconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked a raindrop. "Ugh, what's this taste? Why is it so astringent?" she thought. "No, this astringent taste also carries a hint of sweetness, as if it's endlessly memorable." What was this taste? Zhou Tingting wondered where she had smelled this before. While thinking this, her nimble and soft tongue didn't stop, licking the raindrops bit by bit into her mouth.

Even after licking every last raindrop from her lips, Zhou Tingting still licked her lips with a lingering sense of satisfaction, as if still savoring the taste. She didn't know how much time had passed when she felt her mouth dry. She rolled over, got up, poured herself a glass of water, drank it, and felt a little better. Afterward, Zhou Tingting let out a long sigh of relief.

"Wait, what's that smell?"

Zhou Menglong opened her large, watery eyes wide, surveying the room. A thoughtful expression appeared on her delicate face, and her nose twitched as she sniffed the room. Zhou Tingting sensed that besides a faint fragrance, there was another indescribable scent in her room. This scent was similar to the one she had smelled in her sleep. Although it wasn't pleasant, it gave her a faint sense of excitement. What

was that smell? Zhou Tingting's large, watery eyes continued to scan the room, as if trying to find the source of the scent. Suddenly, Zhou Tingting felt her face tighten. Instinctively, she reached out and touched her face. What was wrong? Why was it hard? This made her expression somewhat unnatural. What was wrong with her face?

Zhou Tingting, who was always extremely concerned about her appearance, realized something was wrong and quickly ran into the bathroom to look in the mirror. Upon seeing herself, her gaze became even more confused. She noticed several coin-sized, hard, thin, white, film-like bumps on her once delicate face. These bumps seemed to be the cause of her hardened skin. "

Tonight, I thought of my brother and felt sad, so I drank a lot of alcohol. After drinking, I think I went home, and only Sister Liu seemed to be there. She helped me upstairs, and after she took off my clothes, I don't remember anything else. What happened? I don't remember touching or coming into contact with anything before I got home. How did these things appear on my face?"

Suddenly, as if she had discovered a new continent, Zhou Tingting reached out and plucked two black hairs from her forehead. These two hairs were curly, seemingly not her own hair, yet they appeared even blacker and shinier. What was going on? How could these two things appear on her head? With this question in mind, Zhou Tingting carefully examined the two hairs.

She noticed that one hair was thinner, curly, and somewhat languid. This hair...this hair...it seemed...it looked just like the hair from her...that area! Thinking this, and eager to figure it out, Zhou Tingting didn't think much further and reached into her shorts. However, the moment Zhou Tingting's hand touched her private area, her delicate face stiffened slightly.

What's going on? Why is my area so wet? And it seems really wet. How can even my undergarments be so soaked? What's happening? Suddenly, Zhou Tingting seemed to recall a dream she had while asleep, in which Zhou Menglong was touching her body. Could it be because she dreamt of her brother that she's so wet? But that's impossible. She's dreamt of being caressed by her brother before, but she's never been this wet before. What's going on?

With deep questions, Zhou Tingting exerted a little force, and waves of slightly painful pleasure emanated from her plump, fleshy mounds tightly wrapped in her undergarments between her legs. Zhou Tingting couldn't help but moan softly, her legs clamping together, and a look of pain mixed with pleasure appeared on her delicate face.

Holding the hair she had plucked from between her legs, Zhou Tingting examined it closely. "Wow," she thought, "the two hairs are curved exactly the same! Could it be hair from my genitals that has ended up on my head?" But how could that be? "No," she

thought, "this hair seems lighter in color and less lustrous than my own. What's going on?" For a moment, Zhou Tingting was filled with confusion. She racked her brains but couldn't figure it out. She tossed the hair aside and picked up the other one. She noticed that this one was much thicker than the first. Zhou Tingting couldn't understand how her own hair and the thickest hair from her genitals could be half the thickness of this one. How could she have such thick hair on her body? What was going on?

As Zhou Tingting was lost in thought, she seemed to smell a faint scent emanating from one of the hairs. The scent was both strange and familiar, yet she couldn't quite place it. She could only sense that while it wasn't pleasant, it was somehow arousing. The

two familiar yet unfamiliar hairs caused a thoughtful look to appear in Zhou Tingting's large, watery eyes. However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't figure it out. Coupled with the effects of the alcohol, which made her feel dizzy, she shook her head, lay back down on the bed, and drifted off to sleep.

In a daze, Zhou Tingting suddenly heard the door open. A person gently patted her round, firm buttocks, which were tightly encased in shorts. "Tingting, why aren't you up yet? Your brother's girlfriend is here. Hurry up, come with me to see her. Look at your brother's girlfriend with your eyes closed. Get up, you lazybones."

Hearing this clear yet indescribably seductive voice, Zhou Tingting jumped up.

Opening her large, watery eyes, she looked at the middle-aged woman before her and said with a complicated expression, "Mom, what are you saying? Brother, brother's girlfriend is here?"

Zhang Xueqing smiled slightly: "Yes, you forgot? Your brother promised to bring his girlfriend over today. I didn't expect him to keep his word. It's a pity your dad is away on a business trip these past few days and won't get to see Menglong's girlfriend." Hearing

this, Zhou Tingting's body stiffened slightly, a hint of resentment appearing on her delicate face. Zhang Xueqing, caught up in her excitement, didn't notice the change in Zhou Tingting's expression and continued smiling. Suddenly, as if she had noticed something, Zhang Xueqing gasped for breath, her delicate face changing slightly. Zhang Xueqing

, being experienced, knew that besides the faint fragrance typical of a young girl's hospital room, there seemed to be another smell in Zhou Tingting's room. She immediately recognized it, but she still couldn't believe that such a scent of intimacy could be found in her daughter's room. What was going on?

"Tingting, what's that smell in your room? It's really strange. What did you do?"

Zhou Tingting was slightly taken aback, looking at Zhang Xueqing's delicate face, which was gradually becoming serious. "Mom, you smelled it too? I also feel something's off. Why is there such a smell in my room? When I woke up last night, the smell was already there, and it's still there now. It's so weird."

No one knows a daughter better than her mother. The expression on Zhou Tingting's delicate face as she spoke made Zhang Xueqing realize that Zhou Tingting wasn't lying. She genuinely seemed to have no idea what the smell was or who left it. This made Zhang Xueqing even more puzzled. What was going on? The smell was so obvious; it was clearly the smell left after a couple had made love. But Zhou Tingting seemed completely unaware of it. How could this be?

Could it be that because she hadn't given her husband any caresses for so many days, she felt an intense craving, and any smell she detected made her think it was the lingering scent of intimacy? Thinking this, Zhang Xueqing's heart skipped a beat. Images flashed through her mind of the milky white substance that mixed with her own fluids after her husband withdrew from her body.

Slowly, this scene transformed into the image of Zhou Menglong with his erection, of him embracing her, the masculine scent emanating from him making her feel flustered and confused. "I can't think about it, I can't think about it anymore! What's wrong with me? As a mother, how can I be thinking about my son, and even feel a stirring in my heart? Zhang Xueqing, Zhang Xueqing, have you been indulging in lust for too long, to the point that you can't control yourself?" Zhang Xueqing cursed herself inwardly, shaking her head to calm herself down.

However, Zhang Xueqing felt that aura was intermittently stimulating her nerves, and just now, thinking of her husband and son, her body had become somewhat hot. As for whether it was because of thinking of her husband or her son that her body felt this way, Zhang Xueqing herself couldn't say for sure. But after realizing the changes in her body, Zhang Xueqing knew that she couldn't stay in this room any longer. So, Zhang Xueqing hurriedly said, "Tingting, hurry up, I'm waiting for you downstairs. Sister Liu is cooking, and I need to help her later. If you don't come down and keep Menglong's girlfriend company, it won't be proper hospitality."

Then she left the room, her hurried manner as if she were running away from something.

Zhou Tingting gritted her teeth, sitting on the large bed in deep thought for a long time. The expression on her delicate face shifted constantly with her thoughts. After a while, she jumped out of bed, quickly washed up, and was about to leave when she seemed to remember something. She turned back to her room, opened the wardrobe, and took out what she considered her most beautiful and sexy outfit.

Zhou Menglong sat on the large sofa, leisurely watching Qian Nan and his mother, a smug smile on his face. Qian Nan, in a green dress, perfectly showcased her beautiful figure. Coming from an official's family, she appeared particularly poised and charming, loved by everyone. Furthermore, although Qian Nan had a fiery personality, she was also eloquent, and soon the atmosphere in the living room became harmonious.

Zhou Menglong looked at Qian Nan, then at his mother, and at these two beautiful flowers, one old and one young, and his heart was naturally filled with joy. Although Zhang Xueqing was already over forty, she was still stunningly beautiful and alluring, her charm no less than Qian Nan's. Zhou Menglong noticed that Zhang Xueqing had clearly dressed up for the day: "I really didn't expect that Mom would look so good when she dressed up. Qian Nan is almost outshone by Mom."

Zhou Menglong's words were not an exaggeration. Today, Zhang Xueqing's delicate face was adorned with light makeup, making her large, watery eyes even more captivating and profound. Any man who saw her would be mesmerized for a long time. The light makeup also perfectly concealed the faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, giving this beautiful woman a unique and alluring charm.

A sexy little mouth, thin lips, and a delicate nose create a perfect picture on Zhang Xueqing's face. Her skin, smooth and delicate under light makeup, appears even more refined and exudes a mature and alluring beauty. The way her sexy little mouth opens and closes seems to possess an invisible magic, irresistibly arousing a desire to get closer and explore the passion within.

Today, Zhang Xueqing is wearing a round-neck top. The round neckline wraps around her neck and is tied at the back. The silver-gray collar makes her neck appear as slender as a swan's. A few thin, slightly messy strands of hair fall along the edge of the collar, adding to her alluring charm.

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Due to the sudden reduction in neckline, the top clung tightly to Zhang Xueqing's chest, revealing the outline of her full and firm breasts to Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong felt that Zhang Xueqing's breasts, under the top, were so firm and elastic, lacking the sagging of an adult woman, but rather as firm and soft as a young woman's. It seemed that the traces of time on this beautiful woman had only added a touch of maturity and composure, without affecting her alluring body. A slight tremor ran through her as Zhang Xueqing chuckled softly at Qian Nan's words. Her full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her blouse, trembled, creating waves that made Zhou Menglong swallow hard. Zhang Xueqing's blouse was thin, and with the trembling of her breasts, the fabric rubbed against her blouse, making the outline of her clothing faintly visible to Zhou Menglong. This alluring charm drew most of Zhou Menglong's attention to Zhang Xueqing without him even realizing it.

Because he was sitting, Zhou Menglong couldn't see Zhang Xueqing's lower abdomen. However, judging from the way her breasts suddenly contracted downwards, he knew how slender her waist must be and how flat her abdomen must be. But sitting there also gave Zhou Menglong an advantage: he could see most of Zhang Xueqing's beautiful buttocks, alluringly outlined beneath her trousers. He noticed that Zhang Xueqing was wearing beige trousers, fitted and taut, clinging tightly to her body. Because she was sitting, her buttocks were stretched taut, displaying their beautiful contours fully before him. Zhang Xueqing's buttocks, encased in the trousers, looked so full and sensual. He could almost feel, without even touching them, how warm and taut his mother's buttocks were.

Because the trousers were thin and clung tightly to Zhang Xueqing's beautiful buttocks, Zhou Menglong could clearly see a slight bulge at the edge of her buttocks, circling around the base of her thighs. That must be the outline of the undergarment that tightly wrapped around the beautiful scenery between Zhang Xueqing's thighs. Judging from the outline of the undergarment, Zhou Menglong knew that Zhang Xueqing was wearing a boxer brief undergarment today.

Triangle underwear and thong underwear each have their own charm, but they both expose the scenery between a woman's legs, giving off a wild beauty. Boxer briefs, on the other hand, are different. Their function is to cover up the base of a woman's thighs, making the beautiful scenery between her legs completely covered. And it is precisely because of this that they leave men with even greater fantasies. That kind of temptation has a unique flavor. Although Zhou Menglong has seen countless women, there are not many women in his own life who truly like to wear boxer briefs. After vaguely guessing that Zhang Xueqing's underwear was boxer briefs, Zhou Menglong's curiosity was immediately piqued.

Zhou Menglong couldn't help but fantasize about Zhang Xueqing's stunning beauty if she took off her trousers, leaving her only in her briefs. He imagined her body, slightly bulging like a steamed bun, her most prominent and alluring parts accentuated by the briefs. He thought about the view between Zhang Xueqing's legs outlined by the briefs, and his lips felt slightly dry.

Under the beige trousers, Zhang Xueqing's legs looked exceptionally long and shapely. In the sunlight, they seemed to reflect a soft, gentle glow, revealing just how full and supple her legs were. Otherwise, the trousers wouldn't have stretched so much, making them appear like a second skin over her legs.

Sitting there, Zhang Xueqing's thighs formed a distinct inverted triangle at the base of her thighs—the very spot that drives men to ecstasy and is the source of all pleasure for women. Now, encased in her trousers, that area appeared particularly voluptuous and plump, seemingly emanating a faint, alluring fragrance that captivated Zhou Menglong's gaze.

The beige and silver-gray outfit was understated, but on Zhang Xueqing, a mature, beautiful woman with a seductive figure, it made her radiant. Wherever she went, she would be the focus of every man's attention, a goddess in their hearts. Clearly, although Zhang Xueqing was past her prime, she possessed an absolute allure for men aged eleven to sixty.

Looking at Zhang Xueqing, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but recall the scene with her that day, and the moment yesterday when he was making love with Liu Yufen, he had momentarily mistaken Liu Yufen for his mother. Thinking of these things, Zhou Menglong's heart pounded. Although Zhang Xueqing was his mother, at this moment, Zhou Menglong seemed to be trying hard to put all that aside, trying to see Zhang Xueqing simply as a woman, a beautiful woman with a captivating figure and noble bearing.

"Nan'er, our Menglong still has many bad habits. Don't spoil him. Let me tell you, if he dares to bully you, just tell me, and I will definitely teach him a lesson."

Saying this, Zhang Xueqing turned her large, watery eyes to look at Zhou Menglong, her delicate face beaming with a smile, clearly very satisfied with the girlfriend Zhou Menglong had brought.

Before Qian Nan could speak, Zhou Menglong objected. He suddenly stood up, walked over to Zhang Xueqing, and plopped down beside her. He then tightly wrapped his arms around her waist, saying, "Mom, what you're saying makes it sound like I'm a bad person. I'm your son! Don't you know whether I'm bad or not? If you say that, Nan'er will bully me to death!"

Both Qian Nan and Zhou Menglong were well aware of their relationship, but Zhou Menglong's words and actions weren't out of dissatisfaction with Zhang Xueqing's earlier statement. Rather, he was captivated by Zhang Xueqing's alluring and mature figure, and recalling how he had mistaken Liu Yufen for Zhang Xueqing the previous night. He wanted to use this opportunity to get closer to Zhang Xueqing. What was initially a joking remark from Zhang Xueqing had become the perfect excuse for Zhou Menglong to receive her.

As soon as Zhou Menglong sat down next to Zhang Xueqing, he smelled a pleasant blend of the fragrance of her hair and the unique allure of a mature woman's body. This scent instantly aroused him, and his large hand moved from embracing to caressing, placing itself on Zhang Xueqing's slender waist. "Oh, Mom's waist is so soft and supple! It feels just as good as Qian Nan's. It feels so comfortable! And her waist is so warm, it's so stimulating!"

Zhang Xueqing was clearly taken aback by Zhou Menglong's sudden intimacy. The masculine scent emanating from him stimulated her, and the restlessness she felt after smelling that scent in Zhou Tingting's room returned. The heat emanating from his waist made her feel somewhat powerless.

Zhang Xueqing wanted to struggle away from Zhou Menglong's intimacy, but in front of Qian Nan, she was afraid that her actions would make Qian Nan think that her future mother-in-law was somewhat heartless, even resisting her son's affectionate gestures. So, she could only sit there, letting Zhou Menglong's hand touch her slender waist, her heart pounding wildly.

Zhou Menglong saw Zhang Xueqing's delicate face suddenly flush red, making her look even more alluring. Of course, Zhou Menglong knew why his mother was blushing, so he smiled mischievously: "Mom, what's wrong? Doesn't our being together like this show that we're very close? Don't you like this feeling?"

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong winked at Qian Nan.

Qian Nan initially thought Zhou Menglong's affectionate behavior was just a mother's natural instinct and didn't think much of it. However, when she saw Zhou Menglong give her a look that only she could understand, her delicate face froze for a moment. But immediately, as if she had realized something, a hint of excitement appeared on her face: "Yes, Auntie, I love seeing people enjoying family time the most. Auntie is so good to Menglong, she definitely won't treat me badly in the future. Auntie, I really love seeing you two like this."

Qian Nan was naturally open-minded, and since being conquered by Zhou Menglong, her heart was completely tied to him. When the two were intimate, they often talked about stories of Zhou Menglong conquering other women to add spice to their relationship. Over time, they developed a set of unspoken understandings between them. Just now, Zhou Menglong's eyes clearly told Qian Nan that he had taken a liking to her mother and wanted her to cooperate with him.

Qian Nan was slightly taken aback that Zhou Menglong had become interested in her mother. However, upon seeing Zhang Xueqing, she was secretly astonished by the radiant beauty of this mature and stunning woman. Seeing Zhou Menglong's gaze and imagining how passionate their conversation would be if he could conquer Zhang Xueqing, Qian Nan became excited and uttered those words. She imagined being in bed with Zhou Menglong

, listening to him recount his experiences with Zhang Xueqing, feeling an overwhelming surge of excitement. She knew her body would be a hundred times more sensitive than usual, and the pleasure would be far greater. After saying those words, Qian Nan even felt a small amount of fluid seeping from the most intimate part of her body, hidden beneath her clothing.

Zhang Xueqing, already hesitant to struggle for fear of Qian Nan's misunderstanding, became even more afraid after hearing Qian Nan's words. Instead, to prove her maternal instincts with Zhou Menglong, Zhang Xueqing reached out her slender hand and grasped Zhou Menglong's hand, gently placing it on her lower abdomen: "Nan'er, please don't take offense. My son has always been very close to me since childhood, and even now, he still clings to me. Hehe, from now on, he'll be yours to take care of, so he won't keep bothering me."

Zhang Xueqing was an experienced woman; although she could tell from Qian Nan's demeanor that Qian Nan was already a new wife, she never imagined that there was such a romantic tension between her and Zhou Menglong, and that they were putting on an act right in front of her, slowly breaking down her defenses. Unfortunately, this mature and beautiful woman unknowingly stepped into the trap set by her son and future daughter-in-law. She wondered if it was fate's arrangement.

The moment Zhang Xueqing placed Zhou Menglong's hand on her lower abdomen, she sensed something was amiss. Because she was sitting on a low platform, the distance between her lower abdomen and her full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her top, was reduced. With Zhou Menglong's hand on her abdomen, she realized that the edge of his palm was almost touching the edge of her breasts.

Zhang Xueqing knew that if she straightened up, she could increase the distance between her abdomen and breasts, thus separating the edge of her breasts from the edge of Zhou Menglong's palm. However, doing so would expose the fact that Zhou Menglong's hand was so close to her breasts to Qian Nan, making the intimacy between mother and son seem excessive and somewhat ambiguous.

Feeling somewhat guilty, Zhang Xueqing bent her waist even lower, bringing the edges of her full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her blouse, even closer to the edge of Zhou Menglong's hand. The thought that she had only wanted to present a virginal image to her future daughter-in-law, but had ended up like this, made her heart pound.

Her breasts were among the most important and sensitive parts of her body, and now, pressed tightly against Zhou Menglong's hand, the heat of his touch radiating from them stimulated her nerves, making her feel uneasy. A tingling sensation emanated from her breasts, causing her to become flustered and disoriented.

On one hand, the thought that it was her son's hand, already touching her full and elastic breasts, made Zhang Xueqing blush shyly. On the other hand, after Zhou Menglong's hand touched her breasts, she felt a tingling sensation and a sense of pleasure rising from there. She actually experienced a bit of pleasure under her son's touch, and Zhang Xueqing couldn't help but feel aroused. These two complex emotions intertwined, leaving Zhang Xueqing somewhat at a loss. 11-23
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Zhou Menglong never expected that Qian Nan's words would have such an unexpected effect, causing Zhang Xueqing to take the initiative to place her hand on her lower abdomen. While secretly delighted, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt a soft and elastic sensation from his palm to his heart. While feeling the softness and elasticity, Zhou Menglong also felt something hard. Naturally, Zhou Menglong smiled at this situation, as his hand had come into contact with his mother's pair of jade peaks tightly wrapped in her top. The softness and elasticity from his palm was the touch of her jade peaks, while the hardness was the sensation brought by the close-fitting clothes that tightly wrapped her full and firm jade peaks.

The thought of his hand actually touching Zhang Xueqing's breasts made Zhou Menglong's heart pound. The stimulating sensation made him swallow hard. He inhaled the unique fragrance of a mature woman emanating from Zhang Xueqing, and felt the elasticity and softness of her breasts, feeling an overwhelming sense of pleasure.

"Mom, look," Zhou Menglong said, "Nan'er said she loves seeing us together. The way you are now makes Nan'er feel warm and makes her like you more. I think you two will get along very well in the future."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong gently rubbed his hand against Zhang Xueqing's breasts.

Another tingling sensation surged through Zhang Xueqing, making her even more uncomfortable. While she was trying to project a good image as her mother-in-law, Zhang Xueqing didn't move, remaining quietly seated. On the surface, she appeared normal, but inside, her mind was in turmoil: "How could Menglong do this? Has he forgotten he's an adult? And I am his mother! His actions are clearly inappropriate! Oh, how could I let my mind wander like this? Menglong has always been a good child, always obedient to me. He's only doing this to impress his future wife." "She and I have a good relationship, right? This lays a good foundation for our future mother-in-law/daughter-in-law relationship, doesn't it? I can't let

my mind wander." Thinking this, Zhang Xueqing felt a little better, and her initial panic subsided. Seeing his mother's expression, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile slightly. He began to move his hand slowly. At first, his palm rubbed against Zhang Xueqing's full, elastic breasts, tightly encased in her blouse, pausing for a moment to observe her reaction to his teasing.

But later, sensing that Zhang Xueqing didn't seem to resist his actions, Zhou Menglong grew bolder, shortening the intervals between his movements. Each touch teased the beautiful woman's body, and the strange stimulation made him feel all the blood rushing to a certain part of his body.

Zhang Xueqing felt that Zhou Menglong's actions were becoming increasingly excessive, but now she dared not resist even more. Zhou Menglong's hand had been on her lower abdomen for so long, and if she resisted again, wouldn't that be blatantly admitting that she had been provoked by her son? If Zhang Xueqing knew that her daughter-in-law enjoyed watching her being teased by Zhou Menglong, she wondered what she would think.

Qian Nan noticed Zhou Menglong's increasingly excited gaze and realized he was flirting with Zhang Xueqing. However, she couldn't discern anything from Zhang Xueqing's delicate, almost fragile face. She couldn't help but admire Zhang Xueqing's self-control: "Menglong's mother is really good at holding back. If I were teased like this by Menglong, I wouldn't be in any serious trouble, but at least my face would turn red and my breathing would become irregular. But she seems completely unaffected. It seems this future mother-in-law is no ordinary person."

Qian Nan's thoughts, however, misunderstood Zhang Xueqing's intentions. Although she knew Zhou Menglong was her son and that his teasing would eventually lead her to succumb to lust, the tingling sensation emanating from her full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her blouse, was already arousing Zhang Xueqing's body.

Besides Zhou Menglong's teasing, which made Zhang Xueqing's body feel weak and her skin feel hot, Zhang Xueqing also felt a strange stimulation in her heart because she thought that it was her son teasing her. And now, the plump and luscious parts between her legs, which were tightly wrapped in her underwear, had become wet.

A tingling, itchy sensation, like ants crawling all over her body, made Zhang Xueqing's breathing quicken. The thought that her long-dormant body was now responding to Zhou Menglong's teasing filled her with a mix of excitement, pleasure, and guilt. However, in front of Qian Nan, Zhang Xueqing dared not show anything, struggling to suppress her emotions, which made her appear normal.

At this moment, Zhou Menglong grew bolder, his thigh intentionally or unintentionally pressing against one of Zhang Xueqing's full, elastic buttocks, tightly encased in her trousers. He felt the elasticity and softness of his mother's buttocks. Because Zhang Xueqing was sitting, most of her buttocks were pressed against the sofa, making the exposed skin even more elastic due to the pressure.

The warm, elastic, and soft sensation was clearly very pleasing. This action stimulated Zhang Xueqing, who felt two parts of her body now in contact with this man, who was none other than her son. No matter how calm Zhang Xueqing remained, no matter how much she tried to justify Zhou Menglong in her mind, her delicate face still flushed under this stimulation.

Qian Nan saw the change finally appear on Zhang Xueqing's delicate face and couldn't help but feel a slight joy. The thought that Zhou Menglong was actually flirting with this mature and beautiful woman in front of her, and that this woman was Zhou Menglong's mother and her future mother-in-law, made Qian Nan feel a strange stimulation, and the excitement in her large, watery eyes became obvious.

Qian Nan felt, watching Zhou Menglong tease Zhang Xueqing, that her own ample and luscious area, barely covered by her underwear, was uncontrollably wet. She could feel the obvious dampness. So, Qian Nan unconsciously shifted her body, pressing herself against Zhang Xueqing's. One hand rested on Zhang Xueqing's thigh, gently stroking it. Qian Nan murmured, "Auntie, don't worry, I'll be happy with Menglong. You're Menglong's mother, and you're my mother too. From now on, I'll definitely listen to you..." "If you ask me to do something, I'll do it, okay, Auntie?"

Seeing Qian Nan looking at her sincerely, Zhang Xueqing thought it was the deep mother-son bond between her and Zhou Menglong that had moved Qian Nan. Just as she was feeling that her sacrifice was worthwhile, Zhang Xueqing's expression changed slightly, and she bit her sexy lips. It turned out that Zhang Xueqing suddenly felt Qian Nan's hand begin to stroke her thigh, moving towards the plump and luscious area between her legs, tightly wrapped in her trousers. How could Zhang Xueqing not be nervous?

Qian Nan didn't care whether Zhang Xueqing was nervous or not. She smoothly placed one hand between Zhang Xueqing's legs and gently stroked them. Feeling the soft, elastic, and warm sensation emanating from between her legs, Qian Nan murmured, "Auntie, you're so beautiful. Look at your skin, it's like that of a twenty-two or twenty-three-year-old woman. Who would have thought you're already the mother of a son about to get married?"

Although it was Qian Nan, also a woman, stroking between her legs, Zhang Xueqing still felt a strange sensation rising from there. Stimulated by this, Zhang Xueqing couldn't help but feel a little anxious. However, unsure of Qian Nan's affectionate nature, Zhang Xueqing didn't say anything. Only her large, watery eyes revealed a hint of anger, as if she wanted to warn Qian Nan.

Seeing that Qian Nan had already taken action, Zhou Menglong was not to be outdone. He thrust his thigh even harder against Zhang Xueqing's full, elastic breasts, which were tightly encased in her trousers. One hand squeezed Zhang Xueqing's breasts harder and harder, and Zhou Menglong could clearly feel them slowly changing shape under his large hand.

"Mom, Mom, Nan'er, you've seen it all. Look, look at me and her, when, when is her wedding going? I know, I know you, you've wanted a grandson for a long time. Qian Nan and I have discussed it, everything, everything is up to you, you two."

Zhou Menglong clearly hadn't discussed it with Qian Nan; he was just trying to distract Zhang Xueqing. However, Zhou Menglong hadn't expected that his words would have such different effects on two equally alluring women.

Zhang Xueqing was becoming increasingly uncomfortable with the combined teasing from Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan, and was just considering whether to refuse them and make them back down when she suddenly heard Zhou Menglong say something. This undoubtedly drew Zhang Xueqing's attention to Zhou Menglong's marriage plans. Thinking back to the first time he brought his girlfriend to visit, Zhou Menglong had already mentioned marriage, and he himself seemed to like Qian Nan very much. Zhang Xueqing couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. As a result, Zhang Xueqing temporarily stopped resisting Qian Nan and Zhou Menglong's actions and began to think.

Qian Nan hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to bring up the matter of marrying her so quickly. Although they were already an old married couple, Qian Nan's heart leaped with joy, yet she couldn't help but blush. So, Qian Nan rolled her eyes at Zhou Menglong: "Menglong, what are you saying? I haven't even agreed to marry you yet, and you've already told Auntie. You, you're really embarrassing me to death. I'm not coming."

As she spoke, Qian Nan half-jokingly leaned down, feigning infinite shyness, and buried her face between Zhang Xueqing's legs. Instantly, Qian Nan smelled a faint, alluring, warm scent, carrying a hint of the unique fragrance of a woman's body, which rushed into Qian Nan's nose. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan and shook her head, rubbing her delicate face against Zhang Xueqing's legs, which were tightly wrapped in trousers, at her most intimate parts.

Zhang Xueqing hadn't expected that Qian Nan's shyness was only half genuine. The fake shyness was that Qian Nan wanted to use this opportunity to tease her future mother-in-law to help her lover fulfill his desires. Zhang Xueqing, however, thought Qian Nan was genuinely shy. Under these circumstances, Zhang Xueqing smiled slightly, affectionately stroking Qian Nan's hair, and softly said, "Nan'er, look at you, still shy. Don't worry, Auntie won't laugh at you. You and our Menglong are a match made in heaven. Just say yes."

As she finished speaking, Zhang Xueqing suddenly felt Qian Nan's mouth seemingly covering the source of her female pleasure between her legs. Moreover, it seemed that a hot breath was emanating from Qian Nan's small mouth, seeping through the trousers that tightly covered her plump and luscious area between her legs, penetrating her most sensitive part and stimulating her nerves.

Although Zhang Xueqing was an experienced woman, the alluring heat emanating from between her legs still caused her to let out a soft moan. Her body seemed unable to resist any longer, and she slumped softly into Zhou Menglong's arms. At this moment, Zhang Xueqing could no longer hold back and stammered, "Menglong, Nan'er, you two, what are you doing? Hurry up and let go of Mommy!"

Zhou Menglong, now holding a soft, fragrant body in his arms, was naturally filled with pride. Hearing Zhang Xueqing's words, Zhou Menglong slightly shifted his body, so that Zhang Xueqing's back rested against his crotch, and then Zhou Menglong said: "Mom, it's nothing. We're just discussing the wedding with you, figuring out when would be a good time to hold it and who we should invite."

Zhang Xueqing's full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her blouse, were now in Zhou Menglong's hands, and her back was pressed against his crotch. The ambiguous stimulation made Zhang Xueqing's heart pound. Even more unsettling was that her future daughter-in-law was lying on top of the most important part of her plump, fleshy body, tightly encased in her trousers. The strange stimulation caused Zhang Xueqing to moan silently.

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Waves of pleasurable and stimulating sensations emanated from her breasts and between her legs, stimulating Zhang Xueqing's nerves. This long-deprived woman suddenly felt as if she were floating on clouds. At this moment, Zhang Xueqing suddenly felt something hard and hot pressing against her back. The heat emanating from it made every pore on her body open up. Zhang Xueqing knew, of course, that it was her son's large penis pressing against her body. Thinking that her son had become aroused under the temptation of her body, Zhang Xueqing couldn't help but feel flustered.

"Menglong, whenever you say, that's it. Whoever you say you'll invite, that's it."

A series of strange stimuli stimulated Zhang Xueqing's nerves, causing the need for pleasure to gradually replace reason in this beautiful and alluring woman. A seductive look appeared on her delicate face as she looked at Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan and uttered those words. It wasn't that Zhang Xueqing had accepted her son and future daughter-in-law's advances, but the pleasurable feeling made her unwilling to drive them away. Therefore, she ignored their wanton actions.

Zhang Xueqing firmly believed that although she was currently enjoying this wonderful feeling, with her self-control, if the two made any further moves, she would definitely resist. At that time, she could take the opportunity to teach Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan a lesson, making them behave more restrained in her presence and thus establishing her authority over Qian Nan.

Qian Nan had no idea what Zhang Xueqing was thinking. After rubbing his face between Zhang Xueqing's legs, which were tightly wrapped in trousers, for a while, the unique scent of her body emanating from between her legs seemed to become even stronger. Moreover, this scent seemed to be mixed with a hint of vaginal fluid. After smelling this, Qian Nan knew that his future mother-in-law had been aroused by his and Zhou Menglong's teasing.

The thought that his teasing with Zhou Menglong had aroused Zhang Xueqing, and that Zhang Xueqing was Zhou Menglong's mother, only fueled Qian Nan's excitement. Suddenly, Qian Nan stopped blowing hot air onto Zhang Xueqing's vulva and instead moved his head, pressing his nose against the center of her labia, gently tapping it. His nose began to bump against Zhang Xueqing's plump, alluring vulva, tightly encased in her trousers. The

distinctive pungent odor of her body didn't disgust Qian Nan; instead, it excited him even more. Zhang Xueqing's increasingly heavy breathing further fueled Qian Nan's lust. He then reached out and began stroking Zhang Xueqing's inner thighs, teasing her senses from both ends.

Although Zhang Xueqing was a mature woman, she had never experienced such skillful and stimulating teasing before. She felt Qian Nan teasing her between her legs, and waves of tingling pleasure spread throughout her body, centered on the spot where Qian Nan's nose touched her. The wonderful feeling made Zhang Xueqing shift her body slightly uneasy, which made it easier for Qian Nan to tease her.

Zhou Menglong sensed that Zhang Xueqing seemed to have given up resisting, and a slight smile crept into his heart. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong's hand squeezed Zhang Xueqing's full, firm breasts, which were tightly encased in her blouse. After causing Zhang Xueqing's body to tremble again, Zhou Menglong said, "Mom, tell me, I... I'm getting married to Qian Nan, what are you going to give me?"

Zhang Xueqing sighed softly, as if trying to soothe the restlessness within her. After a long while, she murmured, "Menglong, you... you want..." "What? Mom, Mom will give you whatever you want. Don't worry, I, Zhang Xueqing, will make sure my marriage to my daughter-in-law is a grand affair. Otherwise, it would be unfair to Nan'er, the daughter of the Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, who is marrying you."

At this moment, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zhang Xueqing suddenly thrust out her chest, making her full and elastic breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her top, even more prominent in front of Zhou Menglong, welcoming his teasing. However, because she thought that Zhou Menglong was her son, Zhang Xueqing's big, watery eyes kept looking elsewhere, not daring to meet Zhou Menglong's gaze.

Hearing Zhang Xueqing's words, Zhou Menglong became even more excited. Zhang Xueqing's policy of not resisting undoubtedly emboldened Zhou Menglong. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong suddenly lowered his head, brought his mouth to Zhang Xueqing's ear, and whispered, "Mom, I... I don't need you to send me anything else. I... I only want you. I... I want to be with you like Dad did. Is that okay?"

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong inhaled the faint, unique fragrance of a mature woman emanating from Zhang Xueqing's body. Finally, he couldn't resist and lightly kissed Zhang Xueqing's small earlobe. Then, as if unable to contain his inner impulse, Zhou Menglong opened his mouth again and took Zhang Xueqing's entire ear into his mouth, teasing her.

Zhou Menglong stuck out his tongue and burrowed it into Zhang Xueqing's ear. Hot breaths emanated from his nose and landed on Zhang Xueqing's delicate skin. Zhang Xueqing hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to say such a thing. At that moment, she knew she couldn't pretend to be clueless anymore and had to face the situation bravely.

So Zhang Xueqing struggled, urgently saying, "Menglong, what are you saying? How could you have such thoughts? I... I'm your mother, your mother! How can I face anyone after doing this? Menglong, let me go! Let me go! Let me go! I'll pretend this never happened, you hear me? Otherwise, I... I won't acknowledge you as my son anymore! Let me go! You hear me? Menglong, you're going too far! Let me go! Menglong, otherwise... I really..." "I'm ignoring you, I'll never see you again, do you hear me, Menglong?"

Zhang Xueqing felt that Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan seemed not to hear her words. One of them kept grabbing and playing with her full, sexy breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her top, while kissing her ears and teasing her. The other was constantly pressing his nose against her vulva, which was tightly wrapped in her trousers, between her legs. Under these circumstances, Zhang Xueqing couldn't help but become anxious. Her voice gradually grew louder, and she struggled more and more.

However, Zhang Xueqing immediately felt that with her struggle, Qian Nan's nose, which was constantly pressing against her legs, and Zhou Menglong's hard and hot body, which was pressing against her back, were rubbing against her body more and more intensely. Although she was still struggling, Zhang Xueqing could feel that her struggles were getting weaker and weaker, while the panting from her nose was getting louder and louder.

"Mom, why are you doing this? Dad's health isn't good, and he's busy with business all day, leaving you alone in this empty house. Can you bear this kind of life? Haven't you ever thought about wanting a strong man to comfort you, to caress you, and to make you feel great joy in your body and mind? Mom, if you've thought about it, then let me be that man, okay? Mom, I really love you so much."

Zhang Xueqing's body stiffened slightly. Since her intimacy with her husband had become less frequent, she had sometimes thought about having someone to comfort her when she was alone in the quiet of the night. However, traditional values prevented her from actually doing it. Even if she had three times the courage, she wouldn't dare to. But Zhou Menglong's words had suddenly revealed Zhang Xueqing's innermost thoughts, leaving her feeling lost and helpless. Naturally, her struggles ceased.

As if a needle had suddenly pierced her heart, Zhang Xueqing suddenly realized that after hearing Zhou Menglong's words, she didn't feel disgusted at all. On the contrary, she felt that there was some truth to them. However, reason prevailed in Zhang Xueqing's body: "Menglong, no, it's not like that. I am your mother, your mother. You, what you are doing, doesn't that mean, doesn't that mean, is incest? Menglong, don't, don't go on like this. Don't do this. Let me go, please."

Even Zhang Xueqing herself didn't understand what was going on. Her words were originally righteous and stern, but when they came out of her mouth, they didn't sound so confident. Instead, she felt guilty. And her voice, of course, no longer had the increasingly powerful momentum it had been. Hearing her own weak and powerless voice, Zhang Xueqing secretly hated her own powerlessness.

"Mom, it's because you're my mother that I can't bear to see you suffer even the slightest grievance. You know, you're my mother, and the woman closest to me in this world. Do you think I don't feel heartbroken seeing you so resentful? Do you think I feel any better? Dad is a good father, but he can't satisfy you in this aspect, so he's not a good father. And I will definitely take that position and bring you unparalleled happiness. Mom, please don't resist anymore. Even if I have to force you, I will make you happy. Mom, please promise me."

Zhang Xueqing felt her reason weakening as Zhou Menglong kneaded her full, elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in her top, with increasing force, bringing her pleasure. Although she knew that what Zhou Menglong said was nonsense, Zhang Xueqing couldn't think of any words to refute him. Instead, she seemed to accept Zhou Menglong's words.

Seeing that Zhang Xueqing had gradually fallen silent after his explanation, Zhou Menglong knew that although his words weren't entirely reasonable, they were undeniably seductive and had elicited a reaction from her. A surge of joy filled Zhou Menglong, and he intensified his teasing. His mouth abandoned her ears and began tracing patterns on her delicate face, searching for her cherry lips, intending to take advantage of her slight arousal.

Meanwhile, Qian Nan, who was currently between Zhang Xueqing's legs, relentlessly teasing her plump, luscious vulva tightly encased in her trousers, was also losing control. He began even more vigorously stroking between her legs, his hand, which had been caressing her inner thighs, slowly moving to her buttocks.

Feeling Zhou Menglong's lips slide across her delicate face, searching for hers and wanting to kiss her passionately, Zhang Xueqing's heart pounded. In a panic, she tried to struggle, but the hot, masculine scent constantly stimulated her nerves, stirring a desire within her, as if she wanted to taste what it was like to be kissed by her son.

At that moment, Zhang Xueqing felt so powerless, so panicked. The forbidden thrill of their affair constantly pounded her nerves, leaving this alluring and charming mature woman somewhat bewildered. Her inner desire and impulse made her forget to struggle for a moment; as if resigned to her fate, she slightly closed her eyes.

Zhou Menglong's lips finally pressed against Zhang Xueqing's soft, fragrant lips. He noticed that Zhang Xueqing's lips were so cold, whether from nervousness or some other reason, which stirred a feeling of tenderness within him. So, Zhou Menglong slowly extended his tongue and began to explore Zhang Xueqing's lips, savoring them while watching her to see how she would react.

Although Zhang Xueqing lay there, letting Zhou Menglong lightly caress her lips, she clenched her teeth tightly, refusing to let his tongue penetrate her mouth. A sliver of reason remained, allowing her to do this much. But Zhou Menglong had no intention of letting her go. His hands, which had been caressing her full, firm breasts tightly encased in her blouse, became even more forceful. At the same time, Zhou Menglong thrust his hips, his large penis colliding against Zhang Xueqing's back, teasing her nerves with each stroke. Zhang Xueqing felt increasingly breathless under Zhou Menglong's passionate kisses, and unconsciously opened her mouth, wanting to breathe freely. Zhou Menglong was slightly pleased, and his nimble tongue darted out, ready to seize the opportunity to invade Zhang Xueqing's mouth. Just then, Zhang Xueqing and the other two suddenly heard the sound of high heels coming from the stairs. As if realizing something, Zhang Xueqing suddenly struggled: "Menglong, quick, let me go!

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sister, your sister is coming down! You, you must let me go! If your sister sees you like this, I, I'd rather die! Let me go, do you hear me?"

Although Zhou Menglong had sealed Zhang Xueqing's mouth, her voice was incredibly firm. Thinking of the terrible consequences if Zhou Tingting discovered her actions, Zhang Xueqing was so anxious that tears were about to flow, and her big, watery eyes showed a pleading look.

Zhang Xueqing's words didn't reveal that she didn't want to kiss Zhou Menglong; she only said that Zhou Tingting shouldn't see the three of them like this. Zhou Menglong naturally understood the meaning behind this, knowing that he had successfully touched Zhang Xueqing's lonely heart. Zhou Menglong felt a slight smile. Thinking that Zhou Tingting would be coming downstairs soon, Zhou Menglong didn't dare to be presumptuous. So, Zhou Menglong kissed Zhang Xueqing's fragrant lips hard. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong's heart trembled slightly, then he was overjoyed.

Because just as Zhou Menglong was kissing Zhang Xueqing passionately, he suddenly discovered that Zhang Xueqing had extended her fragrant tongue and responded with a flick of her tongue against his. Although it was only a brief touch, it brought Zhou Menglong a pleasure like being electrocuted. Although it was only a fleeting moment, it conveyed so much information. Before Zhou Menglong could fully savor this wonderful and forbidden feeling, Zhang Xueqing suddenly pushed Zhou Menglong away forcefully, her pretty face flushed as she sat up straight.

Qian Nan raised her head, brushed her slightly disheveled hair, and looked at Zhou Menglong with a hint of spring in her large, watery eyes, as if asking him if he wanted to continue. Zhou Menglong shook his head, and the two straightened up. Zhang Xueqing's delicate face was still flushed. After seeing that the two were seated, she glanced at Zhou Menglong with a hint of resentment, and then began to straighten her slightly disheveled clothes.

As the sound of high heels grew louder, Zhou Tingting finally appeared in front of Zhou Menglong, Qian Nan, and the other two. Seeing Zhou Tingting's attire, Zhou Menglong, Qian Nan, and Zhang Xueqing were all slightly taken aback. Qian Nan's large, watery eyes revealed a hint of excitement, while Zhang Xueqing seemed somewhat astonished. Only Zhou Menglong, upon seeing Zhou Tingting's appearance, had an even more obvious burning gaze in his eyes.

Her cloud-like hair cascaded casually over her shoulders, and her bangs, just above her eyebrows, added a touch of playfulness and cuteness to this beautiful young woman. Her slender face, pointed chin, high nose, and large, watery eyes always held a hint of allure in their shimmering light. This was Zhou Menglong's first reaction upon seeing Zhou Tingting's exquisitely beautiful face.

Zhou Tingting's top was very simple; she wore only a white, tight-fitting, low-cut casual shirt. Beneath the shirt, her full, firm breasts seemed ready to burst forth, a large expanse of snow-white flesh peeking out from the low neckline, dazzlingly white and inspiring endless fantasies about how full and alluring those breasts must be beneath the white, low-cut shirt.

Zhou Tingting's graceful figure was on full display. Her firm and elastic breasts, encased in her top, exuded a wanton allure, tempting anyone who saw them to reach out and touch them, to feel their softness, firmness, and warmth.

Because a small portion of her breasts was exposed at the neckline, the alluring and deep cleavage between her two snow-white, firm breasts was faintly visible to Zhou Menglong. A faint, delicate fragrance seemed to emanate from it. Smelling this pleasant scent, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt an urge to bury his head in Zhou Tingting's cleavage, to savor her softness and elasticity, and to truly experience the magnificence of the female body.

Zhou Tingting's flat stomach and slender waist gave her a very lively feel. Her lower body was clad only in a black mini-skirt, her pair of snow-white legs exposed to the air beneath the stockings. As if stimulated by those sexy, long legs, the air itself seemed to heat up. The

silver stockings, besides adding a touch of playful allure to Zhou Tingting's legs, also made them appear even more toned, fiery, and seductive. Looking at Zhou Tingting's legs, Zhou Menglong seemed to see the muscles pulsating within them. Stimulated by this, Zhou Menglong secretly swallowed, his gaze burning even more intensely.

The skirt was so short it couldn't be shorter, barely reaching the top of Zhou Tingting's thighs. Even the thickened crotch of her stockings was barely visible. With her attire, every gesture and movement of Zhou Tingting's could expose the alluring sight of her thighs, tightly encased in stockings, to Zhou Menglong. The suggestive and stimulating scene made Zhou Menglong's heart skip a beat.

Under the black skirt, Zhou Tingting's buttocks appeared even more rounded and perky. He could clearly feel the astonishing heat and elasticity emanating from them without even touching them. Even more striking was the fact that the already short skirt was so tight, clinging taut to Zhou Tingting's buttocks, showcasing the beautiful and elastic contours of her breasts. Now, Zhou Menglong could even see the flesh of Zhou Tingting's buttocks peeking out from under the skirt.

Zhou Tingting's outfit was incredibly sexy and alluring, successfully concealing her youthful innocence and making her appear more mature and adorable. Coupled with her stunning figure, Zhou Menglong's eyes widened as he looked at her, like a hunter who had finally spotted a long-awaited beauty. A habitual, wicked smile crept onto his lips. Zhang Xueqing, seeing Zhou Tingting's

appearance, was clearly surprised that her daughter would dress so sexily and provocatively to meet her future sister-in-law. She looked somewhat astonished. Qian Nan, seeing that Zhou Menglong's mother and sister were both beautiful, and having just flirted with her future mother-in-law at Zhou Menglong's behest, now saw Zhou Tingting's sexy and alluring appearance. Still not satisfied, Qian Nan couldn't help but harbor wicked intentions towards Zhou Tingting, and a hint of excitement shone in her large, watery eyes.

Seeing Qian Nan looking at her with great interest, Zhou Tingting's big, watery eyes also began to scrutinize Qian Nan. When she saw the spring-like look on Qian Nan's delicate face, Zhou Tingting was slightly taken aback. Clearly, the spring-like look in Qian Nan's eyes made her look even more charming and alluring, and her beauty was definitely no less than Zhou Tingting's. Seeing Qian Nan's appearance, Zhou Tingting's jealousy became even more pronounced.

As soon as Zhou Tingting came downstairs, she saw Zhou Menglong's gaze fixed on her. Feeling the intensity of his stare, Zhou Tingting felt a mixture of pride and sadness. She was proud because, although Zhou Menglong had rejected her that day, the way he looked at her afterward proved her irresistible charm and beauty. Moreover, the fact that he looked at her in front of his girlfriend further demonstrated her strength. How could Zhou Tingting not be proud? On the

other hand, she thought about how good her figure was and how she had boldly expressed her love for Zhou Menglong that night, yet he insisted on taking his girlfriend home. Didn't this prove that he didn't reciprocate her feelings and was deliberately making her suffer? Thinking of this, how could the young girl's heart not be filled with sadness?

Somewhat defiant, Zhou Tingting plopped down on the sofa opposite the three, a hint of stubbornness in her eyes. Zhang Xueqing couldn't understand Zhou Tingting's complicated feelings, but she felt it was impolite for Zhou Tingting to sit down without greeting the guests. So, seeing Zhou Tingting sit down, Zhang Xueqing smiled slightly: "Tingting, this is your future sister-in-law, Qian Nan. Nan'er, this is Menglong's younger sister. You can just call her Tingting. There's a lot of familiarity among you young people." "I have more to say, so I'll be going now. You

two keep chatting." Only then did Zhang Xueqing realize that the area between her legs, tightly wrapped in her underwear, was already cool and wet. She then realized that under Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan's teasing, she had produced so much fluid. Panicked and flustered, Zhang Xueqing wanted to change her clothes. Thinking of the culprit who had caused her current state, Zhang Xueqing couldn't help but give Zhou Menglong a reproachful glare as she left.

Zhou Menglong, however, didn't pay attention to Zhang Xueqing's expression, because his gaze was now deeply attracted to Zhou Tingting. Zhou Tingting sat opposite Zhou Menglong, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, her legs were spread wide. From Zhou Menglong's position, he could see the view under Zhou Tingting's skirt through the gap between her legs and her short skirt. At this moment, how could Zhou Menglong care about Zhang Xueqing's departing gaze?

Zhou Menglong saw that the bulge between Zhou Tingting's legs, like meat buns, stretched the stockings high, displaying the outline of the buns in full view of him. Under the stockings, Zhou Tingting's legs looked so plump and luscious. Thinking that this was still the untouched Zhou Tingting, he wondered what it would be like after she was "exploited" by him. Zhou Menglong's heart couldn't help but burn with desire.

Zhou Tingting seemed to realize that Zhou Menglong was staring at her body. The pleasure derived from voyeurism made Zhou Tingting's body also become somewhat aroused. So, Zhou Tingting deliberately leaned back on the sofa, reclining her body to an angle, thus exposing the view between her legs even more completely to her brother.

"Hmph, brother, I believe you won't be tempted by me. If you weren't tempted, why would you be staring at my private parts like that? Don't worry, today I'm going to use my body to seduce you properly, preferably making you as irresistible as that day. That way, that ugly woman might get jealous and storm off. Then you'll be mine."

Tingting was secretly pleased with her smugness when she saw Qian Nan staring intently at the beautiful scenery between her legs, tightly encased in stockings. Seeing Qian Nan's gaze, Zhou Tingting's heart skipped a beat, and her legs involuntarily clamped together. Zhou Tingting was, after all, an undeveloped girl. How could she compare to Qian Nan, a newlywed woman, in terms of openness? If Zhou Menglong were to see her like that, Zhou Tingting would only feel excited and shy. But with Qian Nan staring at her like that, Zhou Tingting felt she couldn't take it anymore.

Qian Nan noticed Zhou Tingting crossing her legs as she stared at her, realizing her future sister-in-law was becoming somewhat embarrassed. Qian Nan smiled slightly, "Tingting, I really didn't expect that not only is your mother so beautiful, but you are also so beautiful. It seems your whole family could participate in the Miss World pageant."

Hearing Qian Nan, who was just as beautiful as herself, praise her, Zhou Tingting felt a surge of pleasure. However, she immediately remembered that this alluring woman was her future sister-in-law, her rival in love. Zhou Tingting's pretty face turned cold: "Miss Qian Nan, whether I'm beautiful or not doesn't seem to concern you. Alas, it's a pity that although I am beautiful, I don't possess the same captivating charm as some people..." "He's fallen into her arms, otherwise you wouldn't be sitting here."

Qian Nan could hear the strong sourness in Zhou Tingting's tone. As she spoke, Zhou Tingting intentionally or unintentionally cast her large, watery eyes at Zhou Menglong. Slightly taken aback, Qian Nan gave Zhou Menglong a meaningful look. Zhou Menglong clearly hadn't expected that Zhou Tingting's spoiled princess temper would remain unchanged, and that she would vent her affection for him and her jealousy of Qian Nan at this moment. Caught off guard, even with his thick skin, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but blush slightly under Qian Nan's meaningful gaze. Seeing Zhou Menglong's expression, Qian Nan became even more determined in her thoughts. Under these circumstances, a bold idea emerged in Qian Nan's mind. In this situation, Qian Nan seemed oblivious to the hostile gaze Zhou

Tingting

was giving her. Instead, she turned to the side, pulling Zhou Menglong's hand into her embrace and pressing it against her full, firm breasts, which were tightly encased in her blouse. She gently swayed her body, rubbing her breasts against Zhou Menglong's arm, and said in a coquettish voice to Zhou Tingting, "Tingting, look at what you're saying. How can those women compare to you? Look at me, I'm not that..." "She's got some skills, but Menglong just treats me well, there's nothing I can do about it. By the way, Menglong, you just mentioned our wedding in front of Auntie, when are we going to have it?"

Zhou Menglong clearly hadn't expected Qian Nan to bring up such a sensitive topic in front of Zhou Tingting. He felt a mix of amusement and exasperation, but his thoughts were one thing, the sensation from his arm sent waves of strange stimulation through him. The soft, elastic feel made his heart pound again.

While enjoying the sensation, Zhou Menglong glanced sideways at Zhou Tingting's full, firm, and elastic breasts, barely contained by her blouse, imagining how delighted he would be if Zhou Tingting were holding him like that now, letting him feel her softness and elasticity.

Seeing Qian Nan's actions, Zhou Tingting's anger flared. She lifted her buttocks, ready to leave, but when she saw Qian Nan's arm around Zhou Menglong while he looked at her provocatively, Zhou Tingting realized that Qian Nan was deliberately acting this way to provoke her. If she left, she would be falling into Qian Nan's trap.

So, suppressing her anger, Zhou Tingting smiled sweetly, stood up, and sat down next to Zhou Menglong. She put an arm around his arm and said sweetly, "Brother, we've always been the best of friends since we were little. You said that you're the one who loves me the most in this world, and you'll treat me well for the rest of your life, right, brother?"

As she spoke, Zhou Tingting deliberately shook Zhou Menglong's arm, causing it to rub against her full and firm breasts, teasing him.

Zhou Menglong had said similar things to Zhou Tingting before, but that was only out of brotherly affection. Now, however, hearing it from Zhou Tingting in a coquettish tone sounded like the words of a passionate couple. If it were any other woman, hearing someone say such things to her beloved, even if that woman was her beloved's brother, she would still be consumed by jealousy.

But Qian Nan was a very open-minded person. After learning of Zhou Menglong's feelings for her mother, she actively helped him seduce her. Now, seeing Zhou Tingting's performance, Qian Nan felt no jealousy, but rather even more excited. However, the thought that Zhou Menglong intended to have his cake and eat it too, caused a slight pang of annoyance in Qian Nan's heart, and she gently pinched Zhou Menglong's arm.

Zhou Menglong truly hadn't expected that his wish would come true. Zhou Tingting and Qian Nan actually both wrapped their arms around him, and the feeling of having them on both sides was undoubtedly very stimulating for him. Under this stimulation, Zhou Menglong's groin finally reacted, his large penis becoming engorged and swollen, straining his pants high.

The two women inadvertently glanced down and happened to see Zhou Menglong's crotch. Seeing this, both women couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. Qian Nan, being more relaxed, placed one hand on Zhou Menglong's thigh, her fingertips lightly touching his large penis through his pants. Zhou Tingting's heart pounded. At this moment, Zhou Tingting inexplicably recalled the scene of rain in her dream the previous night. Thinking of this, Zhou Tingting felt that her little pussy, tightly wrapped in her underwear, had become somewhat wet.

The sensation on Zhou Menglong's arms was so soft and elastic, yet upon closer inspection, it was subtly different. Qian Nan's breasts seemed softer and warmer, the stimulation appearing more intense. Zhou Tingting's breasts, on the other hand, were firmer and more resilient. Because Zhou Tingting was his younger sister, Zhou Menglong felt that her breasts evoked a more forbidden and ambiguous feeling.

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from the two women, feeling the wonderful sensation of their full, elastic breasts, tightly encased in their blouses, rubbing against his arms, and gazing at Qian Nan and Zhou Tingting's beautiful faces, Zhou Menglong was overjoyed, almost losing himself in the moment.

Unintentionally, Zhou Menglong turned his head and caught a glimpse of Zhou Tingting's beautiful breasts. Upon seeing this, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of heat, almost causing his nose to bleed. It turned out that Zhou Tingting's breasts, which were already partially exposed due to the pressure from his arm, were now mostly exposed. It looked as if if Zhou Menglong pressed any harder, Zhou Tingting's breasts would be unable to withstand the pressure and would jump out from under her top and bra.

Moreover, being so close to Zhou Tingting's breasts, Zhou Menglong could clearly see how firm and smooth the snow-white skin was, and a faint milky fragrance emanated from them. This time, Zhou Menglong truly smelled it. Under that ambiguous stimulation, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but swallow hard, and one of his arms inappropriately began to squeeze Zhou Tingting's breasts.

Of course, while teasing Zhou Tingting, Zhou Menglong wouldn't let Qian Nan off the hook either. In this situation, Zhou Menglong quietly reached out a hand and began to grab the hem of Qian Nan's dress, slowly pulling it up. Qian Nan seemed to sense Zhou Menglong's intention, and feeling that this scene was quite exciting, she also unconsciously moved her body, cooperating with Zhou Menglong, and in front of Zhou Tingting, pulled her dress down to the top of her thighs.

After doing all this, Zhou Menglong took a deep breath, and with a nimble reach, he made intimate contact with Qian Nan's big buttocks. Although it wasn't the first time he had caressed Qian Nan's round and elastic buttocks, this time, with Zhou Tingting beside him, touching another woman's buttocks in front of his sister gave Zhou Menglong a strange stimulation. Under this stimulation, his big penis became even harder and hotter. As if unable to resist the temptation that Qian Nan's big buttocks brought him, Zhou Menglong suddenly grabbed hard and squeezed Qian Nan's big buttocks hard.

Qian Nan let out a soft moan and involuntarily wiggled her large buttocks, intentionally or unintentionally pressing Zhou Menglong's hand under her buttocks, so that Zhou Menglong's entire palm covered her buttocks. At the same time, Qian Nan's hand also took the opportunity to reach forward, making intimate contact with Zhou Menglong's large penis through his pants. The fiery feeling made a clear hint of lust appear in Qian Nan's pair of watery eyes.

Zhou Tingting saw that Zhou Menglong was ogling her breasts, and a wave of shyness washed over her, making Zhou Tingting even more excited. Under this situation, Zhou Tingting couldn't help but hug Zhou Menglong's arm even tighter, and due to the pressure, most of Zhou Tingting's breasts were exposed. From Zhou Menglong's position, the rosy tip of her breast could almost be seen.

Feeling his sister's enthusiasm, Zhou Menglong couldn't resist any longer. He reached out his other hand and placed it on Zhou Tingting's thigh. Sensing his intention, Zhou Tingting was slightly pleased and used her hands to pull Zhou Menglong's arm, leading him towards her legs.

Because of Zhou Menglong's tall stature, he was positioned between the two women, preventing them from seeing each other and how he was teasing each other. However, both women were clever enough to know that Zhou Menglong's hands were certainly not idle. Because they couldn't imagine it, they couldn't help but imagine how he was teasing each other, which added to their excitement.

This was the second time Zhou Tingting had been so close to Zhou Menglong. However, being a naive young woman, her body was far more sensitive and her self-control far weaker than Qian Nan's. As a result, Zhou Tingting felt that, under Zhou Menglong's teasing, her vulva, tightly encased in stockings, was starting to secrete a little more fluid.

At that moment, Zhou Menglong's hand, coincidentally, landed between Zhou Tingting's legs, only half a centimeter away from her plump, luscious vulva, still tightly encased in stockings. Zhou Tingting could even feel the hot, masculine scent emanating from Zhou Menglong's hand penetrating her vulva, stimulating her nerves.

The tingling sensation kept stimulating Zhou Tingting's nerves, making this inexperienced girl gradually feel somewhat unnatural. Her delicate face became even more alluring. Under these circumstances, Zhou Tingting impatiently exerted a little force with her hand, and a soft moan was heard. Zhou Menglong's hand finally made intimate contact with her little pussy. Plump

, fleshy, elastic, and moist—all sorts of stimulating sensations traveled from Zhou Menglong's hand to his heart, gathering together and stimulating his nerves, making him even more excited. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong slightly increased the pressure on Zhou Tingting's little pussy, which was tightly wrapped in stockings, between her legs.

How could a naive young girl resist the teasing of Zhou Menglong, a seasoned womanizer? A strange, stimulating sensation surged from between her legs, causing Zhou Tingting to finally let out a soft moan. Her body seemed to weaken, and she slowly rested her head on Zhou Menglong's shoulder, closing her eyes slightly. Zhou Tingting began to enjoy the caresses of her lover, her own brother.

Although Zhou Tingting's moan was soft, it was clearly heard by Qian Nan. Qian Nan, already flustered by Zhou Menglong's constant teasing of her breasts and buttocks, became even more aroused upon hearing Zhou Tingting's moan. In this state, Qian Nan also brought her head close to Zhou Menglong's ear, extending her soft tongue to gently lick his ear, using her body language to express her inner desire and need.

Zhou Menglong, savoring the exquisite sensation of Zhou Tingting's plump and luscious vulva tightly encased in stockings, seemed to sense Qian Nan's inner turmoil. He reached forward with one hand, which had been under Qian Nan's buttocks, and Qian Nan, in response, slightly raised her buttocks, finally allowing Zhou Menglong's hand to emerge from under her buttocks, his fingers landing on her vulva.

Although it wasn't the first time Zhou Menglong's fingers had played with her vulva, Qian Nan felt even more excited when she felt them once again between her legs. She slightly parted her legs and reached out to cover her skirt. Now, apart from Zhou Menglong and herself, no one knew that Zhou Menglong's fingers were playing with Qian Nan's vulva.

Through her pants, Zhou Menglong slowly stroked Qian Nan's vulva. Soon, he could feel her panties getting wet. He knew it was from the vaginal fluid flowing out of her vulva. A strange stimulation surged through him, making his heart pound even harder. His breathing became even heavier.

Zhou Tingting felt Zhou Menglong's hand caressing her vulva, which was tightly wrapped in stockings, between her legs. It was as if each touch was touching the most sensitive nerve deep within her body. That wonderful feeling quickly spread throughout her body, stimulating her nerves. Zhou Tingting felt that her body was becoming increasingly uncontrollable, and the lustful fluid in her vulva was flowing out continuously, quickly wetting her panties. Thinking about the changes in her body, Zhou Tingting couldn't help but feel both shy and excited, and the gaze in her big, watery eyes became even more fiery.

Three hundred and fifty-nine, three phoenixes welcoming the dragon,

ten minutes passed. Zhou Tingting and Qian Nan's bodies went limp and fell into Zhou Menglong's arms. The two women's breathing became heavy, and occasionally a few seductive moans would escape from their mouths and noses. Although these sounds were suppressed in their rooms, they were still clearly heard by each other. Although both of them knew what was going on, neither of them spoke up to expose it, which made the atmosphere in the living room gradually become ambiguous.

If it were just one of them receiving Zhou Menglong's teasing, Qian Nan and Zhou Tingting would definitely have been unable to resist launching an attack on him. But now there were two of them. Although their desires and impulses were gradually becoming more apparent, both women remained limp, not making any moves. They were gritting their teeth, enduring the increasingly intense waves of pleasure.

Zhou Menglong could feel the two women's full and firm breasts, pressed against his arms, rubbing against his body even more intensely. It felt like he was sandwiched between the two women, a sensation he couldn't quite describe. At this moment, Zhou Menglong felt himself becoming increasingly excited, gradually losing control.

Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's hand, which was moving between Zhou Tingting's and Qian Nan's legs, finally couldn't resist taking further action. His hand, which had been between Zhou Tingting's legs, reached down to her lower abdomen with ill intent, grabbing the hem of the stockings that tightly covered her plump and alluring vulva. With a slight pull, he was about to pull the stockings up to the top of her thighs.

Meanwhile, Zhou Menglong's hand, which was under Qian Nan's dress, gently pulled her panties aside. Qian Nan knew that Zhou Menglong couldn't resist her temptation and wanted to insert his fingers into her vulva. After a silent groan, Qian Nan slightly raised her buttocks, making her vulva more prominent, facilitating the insertion of Zhou Menglong's fingers.

Just as Zhou Menglong was about to use both methods simultaneously, inserting his fingers into Qian Nan and Zhou Tingting's vaginas, footsteps sounded, reaching the ears of the three. Hearing this, they knew Zhang Xueqing had returned. Strange expressions appeared on their faces, though these expressions differed significantly due to their different personalities and social statuses.

Zhou Tingting, of course, didn't know that her mother, after being teased by Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan, had already produced a large amount of vaginal fluid and had just left to change clothes. Therefore, upon hearing Zhang Xueqing's footsteps, Zhou Tingting felt a pang of panic. After all, Zhang Xueqing was her mother, and she dared not let her mother see her brother teasing her. In this situation, Zhou Tingting struggled. Although she was reluctant to miss out on that wonderful feeling at such a crucial moment because of Zhang Xueqing's appearance, she still reached out and resolutely pulled Zhou Menglong's hand, which was moving between her legs, away.

Knowing that Zhang Xueqing had just silently endured her and Zhou Menglong's teasing and seemed unconcerned, Qian Nan didn't pay much attention to Zhang Xueqing's arrival. However, not daring to go too far, she subconsciously glanced between her legs. Seeing that her dress had covered her crotch, preventing others from seeing Zhou Menglong's fingers teasing her vulva, Qian Nan leaned back on the sofa, enjoying Zhou Menglong's teasing.

Hearing Zhang Xueqing's footsteps, Zhou Menglong's lips curled into a wicked smile. Just moments before, at the crucial moment, Zhang Xueqing had suddenly extended her tongue in response to his provocative gesture, making Zhou Menglong realize that she had somewhat accepted him. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong wasn't afraid of Zhang Xueqing seeing his actions. If Zhou Tingting hadn't resolutely removed her hand from between his legs, Zhou Menglong might have staged a scene in front of Zhang Xueqing, simultaneously inserting both hands into Qian Nan and Zhou Tingting's vaginas.

Zhang Xueqing had regained some composure. After walking to the opposite side of Zhou Menglong, Qian Nan, and Zhou Tingting, she sat down leisurely. Looking at them, she smiled slightly: "Menglong, Tingting, how did your talk with Qian Nan go? Nan'er, by the way, you haven't answered me yet. Did you listen to Menglong's words? What are your thoughts?" Hearing Zhang Xueqing's question to Qian Nan, Zhou Ting felt a pang of jealousy. However, when she thought about how Zhou Menglong had just teased her vulva, which was tantamount to acknowledging their relationship, she felt a little better. Surprisingly, Qian Nan didn't object after hearing Zhang Xueqing's words. Instead, she sat quietly, savoring the wonderful feeling Zhou Menglong had given her when he had caressed and teased her vulva, which was covered by stockings, between her legs.

Qian Nan felt Zhou Menglong's hand... She had already pulled down the panties that were tightly covering her little cunt, and one hand was stroking her labia. The waves of tingling sensation made Qian Nan's breathing a little difficult, but she couldn't ignore Zhang Xueqing's words. Under these circumstances, Qian Nan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down: "Auntie, just say whatever you want. Anyway, I love Menglong, and Menglong loves me. I will listen to you in everything. Before I came here, my mother also told me that as long as we are willing, we will listen to you in everything." The final "oh" came as Qian Nan suddenly felt Zhou Menglong's fingers slip into her vagina. A wave of fullness and stimulation washed over her, causing the fiery young woman to finally let out a soft moan. She wanted to scold Zhou Menglong for his roughness, but in front of Zhang Xueqing, she felt embarrassed. So, she could only slightly twist her body to express her displeasure.

Looking at Zhang Xueqing's delicate face and hearing Qian Nan's slightly heavy breathing, though she still managed to speak, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel a mischievous urge. So, Zhou Menglong wanted to see if Qian Nan could still control her lust and speak so smoothly once he actually inserted his fingers into her cunt between her breasts.

Thinking it and doing it, Zhou Menglong smiled wickedly, then extended two fingers and pressed them against Qian Nan's labia, which were already swollen and engorged from his teasing. Then, Zhou Menglong extended his middle finger and gently probed the entrance to Qian Nan's vulva. Once his finger was covered in the lustful fluid flowing from her cunt, becoming very slippery and easily penetrating deep into Qian Nan's body, Zhou Menglong exerted a slight force and... The entire finger was inserted into Qian Nan's little pussy, all the way to the root.

Qian Nan's last "oh" was noticeably different from her previous tone, carrying a hint of allure, a hint of passion, and a hint of indescribable pleasure. This sound reached Zhang Xueqing's ears, causing her to pause slightly. At this moment, Zhang Xueqing opened her large, watery eyes wide, looking at Qian Nan with a puzzled expression, scrutinizing her from head to toe. She wanted to know what had caused Qian Nan to let out such a moan.

Immediately, Zhang Xueqing's pubic hair pounded. Although the dress covered Qian Nan's legs, revealing Zhou Menglong's... The fingers that were gently twitching inside her vagina were covered, but Qian Nan's dress was made of silk, and its texture was particularly soft. Part of it had sunk between Qian Nan's slightly parted legs, covering Zhou Menglong's hand and fully displaying its outline.

Zhang Xueqing saw that Zhou Menglong's hand was restlessly twitching between Qian Nan's legs, and Qian Nan was making those moaning sounds. Even if Zhang Xueqing were stupid, she would know what Zhou Menglong was doing. After seeing this lewd scene, Zhang Xueqing suddenly felt her mouth go dry, and her not-yet-dry little pussy even started to leak a little more lustful fluid.

"My God, Menglong is going too far! He actually inserted his fingers into Nan'er's pussy right in front of me! This is too much! I... I have to have a good talk with him." Zhang Xueqing opened her mouth, but then realized that Zhou Tingting was sitting there. If she said that, what would happen to Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan's face? Thinking of this, Zhang Xueqing swallowed back the words that were already on the tip of her tongue.

"Nan'er, what exactly do you think? Menglong is already twenty-four years old this year, and he's not getting any younger. I think, if your mother agrees, if she agrees, then how about we set your wedding for the third day of next month? I just checked, that day is an auspicious day. What do you think? If you have no objections, then we'll settle on this."

Although Zhang Xueqing tried her best to appear calm, pretending that she hadn't noticed Zhou Menglong's fingers moving in and out of Qian Nan's pussy, she couldn't hide it. At this moment, Zhang Xueqing could even faintly hear the sizzling sound of Zhou Menglong's fingers going in and out of Qian Nan's pussy. Such stimulation made her stutter as she spoke, no matter how calm she was.

Hearing her mother's voice, Zhou Tingting was puzzled. Her mother, who always spoke fluently, was suddenly stuttering. Zhou Tingting widened her large, watery eyes, looking at her mother to see why Zhang Xueqing was acting this way. She noticed that her mother's large, watery eyes were intentionally or unintentionally looking in a certain direction, and her delicate face had become somewhat alluring. Zhou Tingting instinctively

followed Zhang Xueqing's gaze. What she saw made her heart pound. What Zhang Xueqing could see, Zhou Tingting could see too: Menglong's hand twitching under the dress. Although Zhou Tingting was inexperienced, she knew what Menglong was doing between Qian Nan's legs.

A wave of heat surged through Zhou Tingting, making her mouth suddenly dry. Her large, watery eyes, as if drawn by some invisible force, were fixed on Qian Nan's crotch, and she fantasized about what it would feel like if Zhou Menglong's hand were inserted into her vagina. Qian

Nan bit her lip, trying to endure the pleasurable sensations brought on by Zhou Menglong's fingers thrusting in and out of her vagina. If Zhang Xueqing and Zhou Tingting weren't there, Qian Nan might have been unable to resist pinning Zhou Menglong down and raping him. But now, in front of Zhang Xueqing and Zhou Tingting, Qian Nan dared not groan and could only endure it bitterly.

Of course, from Zhang Xueqing's large, watery eyes constantly staring at her crotch, and with eyes that seemed to be about to drip water, Qian Nan knew that Zhang Xueqing had noticed Zhou Menglong's teasing between her legs. Thinking that she had allowed Zhou Menglong to caress her between her legs in front of his mother, Qian Nan felt a strange stimulation, and her vaginal fluids flowed even more profusely.

Although Qian Nan tried to suppress her moans, the changes in her expression didn't escape Zhang Xueqing's notice. Seeing Qian Nan's alluring expression, Zhang Xueqing knew how much pleasure Qian Nan was experiencing from Zhou Menglong's thrusts. At that moment, Zhang Xueqing suddenly felt a desire to experience Zhou Menglong's thrusts herself, to try out his fingers, and what it would feel like if they were moving like that between her legs.

Thinking of this, a spark of desire flickered in Zhang Xueqing's large, watery eyes, and her soft, agile tongue unconsciously licked her slightly dry lips. One hand rested on her vulva, tightly encased in her trousers, between her legs, using the heat emanating from it to suppress her increasingly intense impulses and desires.

Meanwhile, Zhou Tingting also felt her whole body growing hot and restless. Her large, watery eyes seemed to be brimming with tears as she watched Zhou Menglong's hand teasing Qian Nan between her legs. In a daze, it felt as if Zhou Menglong's fingers were moving in and out, and Zhou Tingting felt that her own legs were now completely wet.

The atmosphere in the room became somewhat ambiguous. Qian Nan, Zhou Tingting, and Zhang Xueqing's breathing became rapid. The three women, of different ages and backgrounds, all knew why the other two had become like this, but none of them dared to expose the underlying relationship. Instead, they each pondered their own thoughts, experiencing the ambiguous and forbidden pleasure. Time passed by in this atmosphere, second by second. 11-23
363 Phoenix Welcoming Dragon 11

"Sister Zhang, dinner's ready."

Liu Yufen's voice came from the kitchen, startling the three who were preoccupied with their own thoughts. Zhang Xueqing was the first to react and quickly stood up. However, judging from the expression on Zhang Xueqing's delicate face, she was clearly still somewhat unsatisfied with the exciting scene just now. Zhou Tingting was the second to stand up, her pretty face flushed. She looked at Zhou Menglong and Qian Nan reluctantly before following them into the kitchen without saying a word. Zhou Menglong didn't dare to get up until Qian Nan did, because his fingers were still inserted inside her body, and his hand was being held down by Qian Nan's buttocks. Therefore, he could only get up after Qian Nan got up.

After seeing Zhang Xueqing and Zhou Tingting enter the kitchen, Qian Nan could no longer hold back her heavy breathing. Her large, watery eyes looked at Zhou Menglong with a coquettish reproach, as if saying, "It's all your fault!" However, from Qian Nan's seductive gaze, it was clear how stimulated and excited she had felt during Zhou Menglong's teasing.

After a while, Qian Nan finally stood up. There was a sizzling sound, and Qian Nan let out a soft moan. Her body seemed to be unable to support her weight, and she swayed several times before finally straightening up. When Zhou Menglong stood up, his middle finger was already glistening. The two smiled at each other, everything understood without words, and they walked arm in arm towards the dining room.

Upon entering the dining room, the group sat down. Zhang Xueqing, as the hostess, naturally took the seat of honor, while Qian Nan, being a guest, sat next to her. Zhou Menglong and Zhou Tingting sat on either side of Qian Nan, and Lin Yufen sat at the lower end of the table. Because of the ambiguous atmosphere in the living room earlier, the atmosphere at the dinner table had become somewhat heavy. Fortunately, Zhang Xueqing, having weathered many storms, first urged Qian Nan to drink, and gradually the atmosphere became harmonious again. However, Zhou Tingting, during the meal, would… Intentionally or unintentionally, Qian Nan's gaze fell upon Zhou Menglong. Her large, watery eyes shimmered with a strange light, and it was unclear what she was thinking. After the meal, Qian Nan said goodbye and went home, saying she needed to discuss the wedding date that Zhang Xueqing had set with her mother. Zhang Xueqing naturally wouldn't object. Zhou Menglong actually wanted Qian Nan to stay, because he had felt so excited in the living room earlier, and that excitement and impulse still seemed to be controlling his nerves, making him want Qian Nan to stay so he could vent his emotions.

However, since Zhang Xueqing had already agreed to Qian Nan's return, Zhou Menglong naturally couldn't say anything. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong saw Qian Nan off at the door. As they reached the door, Qian Nan suddenly smiled slightly: "Menglong, are you disappointed that I went home instead of staying with you?"

Zhou Menglong grimaced: "Of course! Nan'er, don't you think about it? You enjoyed yourself for a while, but I was suppressing myself the whole time. Now that you're leaving, how can I not feel bad?"

Saying this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but reach out and heavily... He slapped her, as if venting his dissatisfaction with Qian Nan's sudden departure. Qian Nan let out a soft moan, her big, watery eyes looking at Zhou Menglong: "Menglong, you idiot! Didn't you notice? Your aunt and your sister's faces were so red just now. Everyone knows what you did to me in the living room, and they didn't expose us. They even seemed very excited. Didn't you ever think about taking this opportunity to have some fun with them? Don't you think about what you could have accomplished if I were home? You're such an idiot."

Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback, but immediately understood Qian Nan's meaning. A hint of excitement appeared on his face: "Nan'er, do you mean I can sleep with both of them now? I just had a vague feeling that Mom and my sister didn't seem to object to our relationship, but I really didn't think about it. I wanted to wait for a better opportunity."

Qian Nan rolled her eyes at Zhou Menglong: "You're such an idiot! As a woman, do you think I don't understand women's psychology? Don't you think about how Tingting was when she first saw me, and how she is now? Think about it, Tingting's attitude has changed so much, she definitely wants to give herself to you. Why don't you strike while the iron is hot? You're waiting for an opportunity. By the time the opportunity comes, Tingting might already belong to someone else."

Hearing Qian Nan's analysis, Zhou Menglong was overjoyed. Suddenly, he hugged Qian Nan tightly and kissed her delicate face deeply: "Nan'er, you're so good, thank you." Qian Nan nestled in Zhou Menglong's arms. Li: "

Menglong, I'm yours now. You're so outstanding, I know you're destined not to be mine alone. If I don't let go a little, I know we won't end up together. So, don't worry, I'll definitely help you get the woman you set your sights on. It was Luo Li before, it was my mother, and it's your mother and sister too. Maybe in the future, I'll be the head steward of your harem. They'll all have to listen to me then, because I'm the original, legitimate wife, Princess."

Seeing that Zhou Menglong understood her meaning, Qian Nan gently kissed Zhou Menglong back, said goodbye, and left. Zhou Menglong returned home. When he entered, he saw Zhou Tingting and Zhang Xueqing sitting on the sofa watching TV. Zhou Menglong wanted to go over and chat with them to test their feelings for him, but when he saw that Zhang Xueqing and Zhou Tingting were both sitting there watching TV with deep, unwavering expressions, their eyes no longer showing that alluring look, he felt guilty and went upstairs to his room.

Lying in bed, Zhou Menglong recalled Qian Nan's words, his heart surging with emotions. He had been involved with countless beautiful women, and now that he was of marriageable age, how to manage all these women was no easy task. Thinking about it gave him a major headache.

Qian Nan was undoubtedly the best choice for his wife. She was understanding and, far from discouraging his extramarital affairs, even encouraged them. This would undoubtedly give Zhou Menglong endless freedom after marriage. Luo Li and Qian Nan were best friends; she certainly wouldn't object to Qian Nan's opinions. Moreover, Luo Li had given him her virginity; he was determined to take her as his wife.

Sun Li has already divorced her husband, and she and her daughter have both been intimate with her. Although she can't give them a formal title, there's no problem with them living together. As for Qian Feilan and Liu Yumei, Qian Feilan is Qian Nan's mother, so she's naturally a candidate for her harem. Liu Yumei, on the other hand, is not going to join her harem because her career is booming. Besides, Liu Yumei is married, so she can only have a secret affair with her. That kind of excitement might be much better than bringing her into the harem.

Shen Mengdie is a charming young woman, but unfortunately, she has a son and a husband. Although her husband is having an affair, she is still undecided about whether to divorce him or not. Whether she can be included in the palace depends on whether she divorces him or not. After Zhang Yueling's one-night stand with her, she gave herself to her, even ignoring her boyfriend of six years. She is undoubtedly a candidate for the harem. Zhao Xueyun and Zhang Rumeng will naturally join her harem. This mother and daughter have never lost contact since they returned. Zhang Rumeng and her mother are in the process of transferring, so they can't go to Jiangdu for a while. However, these two will be with her sooner or later.

Although You Xiaorou, Ma Jiali, and Lü Xiaoxiao had all been intimate with him, they were all married women. Even Chen Ke'er was his brother's wife. These four women couldn't possibly stay with him long-term, so he could only have occasional affairs with them. As for adding them to his harem, that was impossible. Wang Xiangyu

was entrusted to him by Huang Jun, and he couldn't betray Huang Jun and Wang Xiangyu. Wang Xiangyu was naturally a candidate for his harem, but he felt somewhat guilty for not being able to give her a formal title. Lin Yuzhen, after their one-night stand, had been divorced by her husband after being imprisoned in the Discipline Inspection Commission. She would naturally join his harem as well. Such a beautiful woman, along with her mother Wang Huiru, was something Zhou Menglong couldn't ask for.

Zheng Yuru is his sister, so naturally she'll be his woman. Liu Yufen divorced years ago, and although she's his family's daughter, she could be one of his women if she wanted. Unfortunately, Han Xue, Li Yuling, An Lan, Guo Haiping, and others aren't in Jiangdu City. Since leaving the special task force, they've all gone their separate ways. They only flirt on the phone, without any real contact, so it's impossible for him to be with them.

That leaves Luo Meilian and Zhao Xueyun. Zhao Xueyun is definitely willing to be with him, and Luo Meilian, after seeing Wang Yuanhe's true colors, has also fallen for him. This adds two more to his harem, bringing the total number of women around him to over a dozen. And even those not physically present, he can enjoy at any time—enough to fill a luxury minibus. But these beautiful women, some have jobs, some don't. What should he do with those who don't?

Suddenly, Zhou Menglong's eyes lit up, and a bold idea rose in his mind. At this moment, Zhou Menglong thought of Golden Lady and Zheng Yuru. Golden Lady Hotel was now thriving and making a fortune, and Zheng Yuru was his sworn sister. Arranging for these people to work there would naturally be no problem. And judging from Zheng Yuru's attitude towards him, even if he made his relationships with these women public, Zheng Yuru would not object.

Having resolved his worries, Zhou Menglong began to consider his relationship with Qian Nan. Qian Nan was proactive and open-minded. After he married her, Qian Nan would naturally not interfere too much in his affairs with other women. At that time, he could not only have beautiful wives and concubines at home, but also continue to have affairs outside, constantly enriching his harem. Thinking that with Qian Nan's support, all the beauties in Jiangdu City would be his playthings, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel excited again.

A stable home life while having affairs on the side – isn't that what every man enjoys? The pleasure involved is, of course, self-evident. Thinking of his bright future, a wicked smile crept onto Zhou Menglong's lips. Just as

Zhou Menglong was lost in thought, a knock sounded at the door. He got up and opened it, only to find Zhou Tingting standing there, looking pretty and charming. Upon seeing Zhou Menglong, her large, watery eyes revealed a mixture of shyness, fluster, excitement, and a hint of ambiguity as she looked at him. Zhou Menglong ushered Zhou Tingting into the room.

When Zhou Tingting heard Zhou Menglong close and lock the door, her body trembled slightly. Her hands unconsciously began to fidget with the hem of her shirt, and a hint of unease appeared on her delicate face. Zhou Menglong walked behind her, gently putting his arm around her slender waist. He whispered in her ear, "Tingting, what did you want?"

At this moment, Zhou Tingting's sudden appearance and her expression made it clear to Zhou Menglong, even if he were a fool, what she wanted. But remembering that night when she hadn't come home, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of anger. Although he desperately wanted to pin this beautiful young woman down, those thoughts made him begin to tease her.

Zhou Tingting let out a soft moan, her body going limp as she leaned into Zhou Menglong's arms. She closed her eyes slightly, her thin, sensual lips curving upwards, a gesture for him to kiss her. Earlier in the living room, Zhou Tingting had been thoroughly aroused by Zhou Menglong's teasing. Although she and her mother had been on the phone, seeing Zhou Menglong enter the room had made her heart pound. She longed to go upstairs with him and spend some time with her brother, but Zhang Xueqing's presence prevented her from fully succumbing to her desires.

After a while, Zhang Xueqing stretched and went upstairs. Zhou Tingting, no longer caring about anything else, rushed to Zhou Menglong's room. Seeing him embracing her, a surge of overwhelming happiness made her lean softly into his arms, a silent plea for him to kiss her and conquer her.

But Zhou Tingting waited for a long time and found that Zhou Menglong hadn't made a move. Under these circumstances, Zhou Tingting couldn't help but feel strange. So, she opened her big, watery eyes and looked at Zhou Menglong: "Brother, what's wrong with you? My body is so itchy! You, you kiss me, kiss me! I, I came today, I came today... I just want it, I just want it!"

Zhou

Tingting waited for a long time without saying what she wanted Zhou Menglong to do, but from her affectionate expression and the longing and shy look in her big, watery eyes, Zhou Menglong naturally knew what Zhou Tingting wanted to say. Although Zhou Menglong... Tingting had longed for this for a long time, but now, Zhou Menglong remained unmoved, quietly looking at Zhou Tingting: "Little sister, tell me, what exactly did you do that night? And these past few days, I've wanted to talk to you, but why, why have you ignored me?"

Hearing Zhou Menglong say this, Zhou Tingting couldn't help but look at him strangely. Zhou Menglong, seeing Zhou Tingting's gaze, became somewhat uneasy. Seeing Zhou Menglong's expression, the corners of Zhou Tingting's mouth slowly turned up, the curve growing larger and larger until finally, Zhou Tingting couldn't help but giggle softly in Zhou Menglong's arms, as if she had encountered something joyful.

Seeing that Zhou Tingting didn't answer his question but only giggled, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of anger. Suddenly, he reached out and pinched Zhou Tingting's full, firm breasts, which were tightly encased in her top. After Zhou Tingting let out a soft moan, Zhou Menglong revealed a fierce look: "Tingting, hurry up and say it. If Huanran says something, your brother won't listen to you."

Seeing that Zhou Menglong seemed a little anxious, Zhou Tingting stopped laughing and looked at him with her big, watery eyes: "Brother, I really didn't expect that you, this heartless scoundrel, would actually be jealous." "Hey, let me tell you, this is a trick someone taught me. It's called 'playing hard to get.' At first, I didn't believe it, but seeing you like this, I know it really works. Looks like I'll have to treat them to a nice meal sometime to thank them."

As she said this, Zhou Tingting magically produced a slip of paper and placed it in Zhou Menglong's hand. "Brother, take a look at this, and you'll know what I've been up to."

Zhou Menglong took it and saw it was a hotel room receipt. The date on it was the day Zhou Tingting hadn't returned home all night. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong suddenly understood.

The tactic of feigning indifference was a common one in Zhou Menglong's womanizing career. However, to his surprise, Zhou Tingting used it on him. Caught off guard by his own concern, he unknowingly fell for her trick. Thinking about this, Zhou Menglong felt both angry and amused. In this state, he gave Zhou Tingting's beautiful buttocks, tightly encased in a black miniskirt, a heavy slap: "Hey, Tingting, how dare you play tricks on me like this! Just wait and see how I deal with you later!" Zhou Tingting shifted her body slightly, giving Zhou Menglong a seductive look: "Brother, if you want to punish me, go ahead. Do you think I felt good those days when you tried to talk to me and I ignored you? I didn't feel good either, but I know I love you, and I belong to you alone. This temporary discomfort will become an endless source of joyful memories for us in the future. If it weren't for this belief supporting me, perhaps when you first took the initiative to contact me, I... I would have been unable to resist being with you. Brother, please don't be angry, okay? Tingting is doing this because she cares about you so much." Looking at Zhou Tingting's alluring expression as she spoke, and hearing the deep affection in her voice, Zhou Menglong felt all the resentment he had felt for days vanish. In this state, Zhou Menglong gazed intently at Zhou Tingting's beautiful face, and Zhou Tingting returned his gaze with equal affection. Their lips drew closer and closer until finally, they were joined together...

Zhang Xueqing stretched and went upstairs. As she reached the corner of the stairs, she glanced into the living room. Seeing Zhou Tingting still sitting there, Zhang Xueqing couldn't help but reveal... With a slight smile, Zhang Xueqing quickly returned to her room. After closing the door, she opened the wardrobe, took out her most prized outfit, and began to change.

As she changed, an excited expression appeared on her delicate face: "Menglong, you're right. A woman has to be ruthless to herself. Do what you want! Seeing you and Qian Nan so happy together just now, I suddenly understood. So, now I'm going to appear before you looking my most beautiful, and let's enjoy this forbidden love to the fullest. Menglong, I'm coming! Let's pursue this unbridled joy!" Zhang

Xueqing quickly dressed and left the room. But just then, she heard Zhou Menglong's door slam shut. Slightly startled, she reluctantly went to Zhou Menglong's door and listened intently. She clearly heard the conversation between Zhou Tingting and Zhou Menglong inside. Hearing their conversation, Zhang Xueqing froze, as if struck by lightning.

Zhou Menglong was tightly embracing Zhou Tingting… He relentlessly kissed Zhou Tingting's lips, savoring their fragrance. His passionate and wild kiss seemed to unleash all the longing, resentment, and tenderness he had felt for her over the past few days. Zhou Tingting wrapped her arms around his neck, rising on her tiptoes to meet his kiss.

Zhou Menglong felt her lips were incredibly soft, filled with a youthful fragrance, and even more remarkably... As Zhou Tingting's breathing quickened, a fragrant scent wafted from her nostrils, stimulating Zhou Menglong's senses and making him somewhat infatuated. Thinking of his feelings for Zhou Tingting over the past few days

, Zhou Menglong's kisses became even more intense. Savoring her soft, fragrant lips and inhaling her virginity, Zhou Menglong's lips moved constantly, caressing Zhou Tingting's lips. Because their bodies were tightly embraced, Zhou Tingting's full, elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in her blouse, pressed against Zhou Menglong's chest. The soft, warm scent emanating from her breasts deeply intoxicated Zhou Menglong, especially when he thought of his sister's soft, fragrant body. He became even more excited, pressing his chest forcefully against Zhou Tingting's breasts, causing them to constantly change shape under his pressure.

A numbing sensation erupted from their lips as they kissed, a sweet, lingering feeling emanating from her chest, stimulating Zhou Tingting's nerves and causing her breathing to quicken. Her arms tightened around Zhou Menglong's neck, and her full, elastic breasts, tightly encased in her blouse, began to tingle under the pressure of his chest. This naive young woman felt her body growing weaker under such stimulation. Zhou Menglong sensed that Zhou Tingting was now completely pressed against him, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. Having seen countless women, Zhou Menglong knew that Zhou Tingting was now aroused. So, he tightened his grip on her slender waist, and with a soft moan, her soft, youthful body slowly slumped down under his large hands.

At this moment, Zhou Menglong gently pressed the exhausted Zhou Tingting down onto the floor. His hands, which had been tightly gripping her shoulders, quietly loosened, instead caressing her wrists and waist. Having longed for Zhou Tingting for so long, Zhou Menglong didn't want to waste this hard-won opportunity. He wanted to caress her properly, to arouse this young woman to the point of ecstasy before entering her body, letting her experience the ultimate pleasure of sex, and ending her girlhood in his strength and tenderness.

"...Mmm...Ahhh..."

Under such subtle caresses, the twenty-two-year-old girl's body, gradually awakening to sexual pleasure, slowly began to respond. Under Zhou Menglong's caresses, Zhou Tingting unconsciously twisted her body, rubbing her entire body against his, enjoying the pleasure brought by the person she deeply loved, and letting out dreamlike moans.

Zhou Menglong caressed her waist with abandon, his mouth roaming over Zhou Tingting's lips, soft cheeks, nose, and eyes. Zhou Tingting released her hands, immersing herself completely in Zhou Menglong's caresses. Her mind slowly went blank, every part of her body heating up. The way Zhou Menglong's large hands touched her body, especially the heat emanating from his palms, made Zhou Tingting suddenly feel suffocated. So this was what it felt like to be caressed by the one she loved! Zhou Tingting couldn't help but moan silently in her heart.

The hand that had been caressing her waist slowly moved upwards, gradually approaching the young girl's soft, rounded breasts... Through the thin fabric of her white top, Zhou Menglong's hand rested on her breasts, his fingers twitching. The sensation from his fingertips was so soft, so elastic, and carried a hint of warmth. As he touched Zhou Tingting's well-developed, full, and firm breasts, which had never been touched by anyone else before, Zhou Menglong felt his desire intensify.

Zhou Tingting's breasts were soft, but the bra that encased her full and firm breasts was hard. These two different stimuli intertwined between Zhou Menglong's fingers, stimulating his nerves and giving him a strange pleasure. Under this stimulation, Zhou Menglong felt his heart pounding. Watching Zhou Tingting's delicate face gradually turn rosy under his caresses and teasing, Zhou Menglong felt a certain part of his body begin to react.

"Ah...no...don't..."

The gradually increasing stimulation made Zhou Tingting reflexively try to stop Zhou Menglong's movements with her hands. But seemingly unconcerned by Zhou Tingting's resistance, Zhou Menglong continued to caress her breasts as before. Zhou Menglong knew that Zhou Tingting's moans were due to the shyness unique to a young girl inexperienced in such matters, not a genuine desire to resist him. Therefore, Zhou Tingting's words not only failed to stop Zhou Menglong's actions but also further stimulated his desire, making his teasing even more intense.

This was his first real experience, and he could feel in his hands the breasts of a well-developed twenty-two-year-old girl. Zhou Menglong felt that Zhou Tingting's breasts, tightly wrapped in her top, were slowly changing shape under his large hands' kneading, and the elastic, warm, and soft aura emanating from them made Zhou Menglong's entire body involuntarily go numb.

While indulging in the sensations Zhou Tingting's breasts gave him, Zhou Menglong glanced at them out of the corner of his eye. Beneath the low-cut neckline of her top, Zhou Tingting's breasts had become flat, thanks to the pressure of Zhou Menglong's chest. Now, under the caress of his large hands, Zhou Menglong saw her breasts sometimes pressed tightly together, and sometimes slowly separating. These sudden changes in shape added to Zhou Tingting's alluring charm. His

instinctive desire slowly and uncontrollably rose, driving Zhou Menglong to caress Zhou Tingting's breasts even more vigorously against her clothes. At this moment, Zhou Menglong felt as if he had found his favorite toy. Although the clothes and the bra tightly encasing her full and firm breasts somewhat affected the sensation, Zhou Menglong's expression was one of fascination and focus.

As Zhou Tingting repeatedly kneaded her now fully swollen breasts, her strength gradually dissipated. Her breathing became heavier and more frantic. It was only the second time she had received a man's caress, but that had nothing to do with it. Instead, her already mature body immersed her in the joy of being a woman. A surging feeling seemed to rise within her.

After a while of caressing, Zhou Menglong's hand moved to grasp the hem of Zhou Tingting's blouse. Although the feeling of touching Zhou Tingting's breasts through her blouse was still quite pleasant, the increasingly urgency within him made Zhou Menglong quickly dissatisfied with the status quo. Therefore, he wanted to lift Zhou Tingting's blouse so that he could freely, intimately, play with Zhou Tingting's firm and elastic breasts, to bring himself greater stimulation and give Zhou Tingting more real pleasure.

Zhang Xueqing, who was standing at the door of the room, heard the sudden silence inside, punctuated only by occasional soft breathing and faint moans. Her delicate face flushed, and she bit her lip, her large, watery eyes seeming to overflow with tears. She was beginning to feel weak and unable to support herself. Originally, when Zhang Xueqing heard Zhou

Menglong

and Zhou Tingting talking, she froze. Her first reaction was to rush in and stop this illicit affair between siblings. However, just as she was about to act, she stopped herself after seeing her own attire. She had dressed like this because she wanted to find Zhou Menglong, and if Zhou Tingting and Zhou Menglong's relationship was illicit, then what was her relationship with Zhou Menglong? Motherly love or incest? If she rushed in now, wouldn't she be the pot calling the kettle black?

Thinking of all this, Zhang Xueqing slowly relaxed her body. Just as she was about to turn and leave, she suddenly heard a dreamlike moan from Zhou Tingting coming from the room. Hearing this sound, Zhang Xueqing's body seemed to be drawn by some invisible magic. Finally, she couldn't help but press her head against the door of the room to carefully inquire about the movements inside. The thought that she, as a mother, was actually eavesdropping on the sounds her son and daughter made while they were together made her feel a surge of excitement. Under this excitement, Zhang Xueqing felt that the valley between her legs, tightly wrapped in her underwear, had become wet once again.

Thinking that only half a day had passed, and she had already changed clothes twice, with both sets leaving her underwear completely soaked, and now, having just changed into her third set of clothes, which would likely soon be soaked again by the lustful fluids flowing from deep within her body, a strange feeling welled up inside her, causing Zhang Xueqing to let out a weak groan.

"Ah...no...no..."

With a weak sound, Zhou Tingting grabbed Zhou Menglong, preventing him from continuing. Although she had fantasized countless times about being with Zhou Menglong, about how he would actively kiss and caress her, and how she should respond, when the moment came, Zhou Tingting still resisted. But only Zhou Tingting herself knew how powerless her slender hands were in stopping Zhou Menglong's advances.

"Tingting...is it okay..."

The girl's resistance only fueled Zhou Menglong's suppressed excitement. Although he had encountered resistance from beautiful women more than once, he had always easily won them over. Any chaste woman, no matter how strong, would melt into softness in Zhou Menglong's hands. Similarly, Zhou Tingting's resistance today gave Zhou Menglong a stimulating feeling, making even this seasoned woman somewhat unable to restrain herself.

"No!"

Zhou Tingting twisted her body slightly, saying this, but her large, watery eyes were looking at Zhou Menglong with an extremely alluring gaze that could make one's bones melt. Her expression, her captivating look, showed no sign of displeasure. Clearly, under Zhou Menglong's teasing, Zhou Tingting was already aroused, and her resistance was merely a display of girlish shyness.

"..."

From Zhou Tingting's gaze and expression, Zhou Menglong naturally knew that she was playing hard to get. His desire, suppressed for too long, meant that after hearing Zhou Tingting's words, he didn't even bother to speak. Ignoring her protests, he reached inside and lifted her clothes.

"Ah...so embarrassing...no...don't..."

Zhou Tingting murmured softly, gently pressing down on the invading hand. A wave of masculine heat emanated from Zhou Menglong's palm, stimulating her delicate skin on her lower abdomen and causing her to moan shyly. However, thinking that Zhou Menglong was already further violating her body, a hint of excitement and anticipation appeared on Zhou Tingting's delicate face.

"Don't be nervous, it's okay."

Zhou Menglong tried his best to suppress his slightly rapid breathing and soften his voice, but his slightly hoarse voice sounded like that of a wolf in sheep's clothing. Although his tone was gentle, it subtly revealed a wolfish ambition, wanting to devour this beautiful, vibrant, and innocent young girl.

"But...I'm so...so...shy...umm..."

Zhou Tingting continued to resist. However, her forced voice lacked any real strength. Therefore, it didn't deter Zhou Menglong. He slowly lifted Zhou Tingting's shirt, inch by inch, revealing her smooth, jade-like skin.

In the bright room, Zhou Tingting's body was exposed. Her smooth, white skin had a slight pinkish hue, something invisible in the darkness, giving it an indescribable beauty. However, Zhou Menglong had no time to appreciate the beauty before him. His desire for the woman's sexuality was the core of his current thoughts.

"Ah..."

Having her skin directly exposed amplified Zhou Tingting's shame. But simultaneously, a longing to be seen by her beloved also surfaced. Zhou Tingting, however, was unaware of the emotions she was experiencing. Overwhelmed by these emotions, her slender hands, which had been pressing down on Zhou Menglong's, finally fell limply to the floor, allowing

Zhou Menglong to do as he pleased with her body. Freed from his grasp, Zhou Menglong inwardly cheered. In this state, he instinctively reached for her bra. Through the bra, he kneaded her proud, erect breasts with both hands. The sensation was different from when she was wearing clothes; without the barrier, the soft, warm warmth of Zhou Tingting's full, firm breasts felt even more real, constantly stimulating Zhou Menglong's senses.

"Mmm... Ahh..."

A sweet, numbing sensation, even more intense than before, spread from her breasts throughout her body. This sensation was far more intense than anything she experienced during masturbation. Zhou Tingting involuntarily began to moan, her body twisting and turning with greater force. She strained to lift her chest, making her snow-white breasts even more prominent in front of Zhou Menglong, welcoming his large hands' teasing touch.

"Ah... umm... ah..."

The hot, masculine scent emanating from Zhou Menglong's hands stimulated the delicate skin of Zhou Tingting's breasts. Combined with the tingling, electric-like pleasure emanating from her breasts, the sensation spread from her breasts to every part of her body, stimulating her sensitive young body. Zhou Tingting could no longer help but let out sweet moans, and a spark of desire ignited on her delicate face. Her hands, whether from tension or excitement, gripped the sheets tightly.

Receiving caresses from a male, Zhou Tingting's virgin body slowly awakened. She felt her skin growing hot, and her desire for Zhou Menglong's caresses intensified. However, this inexperienced girl didn't know how to express her inner impulses and desires to Zhou Menglong, only unconsciously twisting her body… Subconsciously,

Zhou Tingting, her chest rising, began to respond to Zhou Menglong's caresses. She not only made her breasts more prominent under his hands, facilitating his teasing, but also constantly twisted her body, slowly shifting her position, trying to find a more comfortable posture to enjoy the pleasure her lover brought her.

Sensing that Zhou Tingting seemed restless, knowing it was due to his caresses, Zhou Menglong's subconscious instincts compelled him to lift her body. His hands quickly unhooked the back of her bra. The moment the clasp was unhooked, her breasts were fully revealed. As if in a hurry, Zhou Menglong quickly lifted the bra and then seized her soft breasts in one swift motion.

The skin felt almost glued to his hands. His palms completely enveloped her full breasts. Suppressing the excitement of this direct touch, Zhou Menglong pushed and squeezed, kneading her breasts. While kneading Zhou Tingting's full and firm breasts, he slowly admired the beautiful silhouette of her chest. Seeing that her pink nipples seemed to harden under his teasing, Zhou Menglong became even more excited.

A unique, delicate fragrance emanating from the young girl's body, mingled with the alluring scent of her breasts, filled Zhou Menglong's nostrils, causing his male hormones to surge. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's breathing became more rapid, and his hands tightened their grip, as if he wanted to squeeze water out of Zhou Tingting's breasts.

"Ah...mmm..."

The intense caresses intoxicated Zhou Tingting. The tingling sensation from her unprotected breasts spread throughout her body, and then an unbearable itch began to emanate from her lower abdomen. The resistance from her exposed chest gradually faded, and Zhou Tingting began to enjoy her first sexual pleasure, moaning comfortably as she savored the pleasurable feeling of her breasts being teased. At this moment, Zhou Tingting felt her body become light and airy, as if sinking into a pile of soft cotton.

Zhou Menglong caressed her breasts as if he wanted to crush them. His hands kneaded her soft, full breasts with abandon, and with each caress, the firm, full breasts of the young woman changed shape. Zhou Menglong gripped her full nipples tightly, causing the very tips of her breasts to protrude upwards. His fingers began to gently pinch her nipples.

"Ah...ah..."

This novel stimulation immediately elicited a response from Zhou Tingting. Waves of strange pleasure emanated from her nipples, stimulating her nerves and giving her a strange sweetness. Under this stimulation, Zhou Tingting's moans grew louder, and her large, watery eyes revealed a mixture of excitement and anticipation.

While admiring the shock emanating from Zhou Tingting's full, firm breasts, which had never been opened by anyone before, Zhou Menglong continuously traced circles around her small areolas with his fingers, his fingers dancing incessantly, sometimes flicking the hardened nipples, sometimes pinching them. He continued to rub her breasts, enjoying the feel of her youthful skin.

The sweet, intoxicating sensation from her breasts spread throughout her body, and Zhou Tingting could no longer bear it. The restlessness within her caused her body to writhe more violently, and the slow, tingling sensation spreading throughout her body brought her to the peak of pleasure. Almost subconsciously, she stuck out her soft tongue and licked her slightly dry lips, adding to her sexy and alluring charm. Under Zhou Menglong's stimulation, her moans grew louder, "Ah... ah... ah..."

as she enjoyed the pleasure emanating from her breasts. Zhou Tingting gently shook her head, subconsciously making sexy and seductive movements, teasing Zhou Menglong. On the other hand, Zhou Tingting suddenly noticed that her female parts were slowly getting hot, as if a sticky, warm liquid was flowing out from the most mysterious part of her body, covered by stockings and panties.

"It's...embarrassing...but, but this feeling, this feeling is really, really comfortable. I, I feel, I feel so stimulated, so stimulated!" The heat and wetness she felt in her lower body was clearly a sign of a woman in heat, which made Zhou Tingting even more shy. However, her inner desire for Zhou Menglong made her hope that the caresses could last longer and the stimulation could be more intense.

After a while, Zhou Menglong stopped caressing her breasts and gently helped Zhou Tingting sit up. His hands were filled with the soft, curvaceous feel of a mature 22-year-old woman's body. Because of the caresses, the fair skin revealed from under her lifted clothes came into view, arousing the man's desire. Zhou Menglong tightly embraced the girl's alluring body.

Zhou Tingting even skipped the feigned resistance and completely surrendered herself to Zhou Menglong. She was slowly moved towards the bed by Zhou Menglong, and then she felt herself being placed on the bed. It felt like floating in space, a light, ethereal sensation that made Zhou Tingting almost forget where she was. At that moment, she felt her entire body burning with heat. The instinctive desire for a man deep within her made this young, beautiful girl, though unsure how to express her longing and impulse to Zhou Menglong, allow him to do as he pleased with her. Zhou Menglong quickly placed Zhou Tingting on the bed. Her breasts were completely exposed, revealing her fair skin. Her bowl-shaped breasts were now

even

more elastic. The nipples, stimulated earlier, were fully erect. From under her slightly lifted skirt, her very full thighs could be glimpsed, and the alluring beauty between her legs, so captivating it would stir one's blood, became faintly visible before Zhou Menglong. Combined with Zhou Tingting's rosy cheeks and seductive eyes, she exuded a seductive aura.

Lying beside Zhou Tingting, Zhou Menglong kissed her again. Zhou Tingting let out a soft moan, her body naturally relaxing. She closed her eyes slightly and opened her lips, anticipating Zhou Menglong's tongue entering her mouth, to taste her tongue and saliva once more, and to experience once more Zhou Menglong's superb, most arousing kissing skills.

The continuous kissing stimulated Zhou Menglong's nerves, making his hands restless. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's hands slowly moved up to the inside of her thighs, gently caressing her very elastic thighs. Although through the stockings, Zhou Menglong could still feel the smooth, jade-like skin of Zhou Tingting's thighs, and the stockings added to the elasticity and smoothness of her thighs. This sensation made Zhou Menglong unable to stop moving his hands on Zhou Tingting's thighs.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Under the sudden stimulation of caresses, Zhou Tingting let out intermittent moans. Thighs are among the most sensitive parts of a woman's body, and how could the inexperienced Zhou Tingting withstand the teasing of her sensitive areas by Zhou Menglong, a seasoned expert? Waves of sweet sensations surged through her, causing her to moan beautifully again.

While his hands continued to caress Zhou Tingting's smooth, jade-like thighs, tightly encased in stockings, teasing her sensitive body, Zhou Menglong gently moved his body, pressing his face against Zhou Tingting's now unguarded, full, firm breasts, which exuded a captivating, faint fragrance. Zhou Menglong wanted to kiss Zhou Tingting's breasts again, to show her through his actions how much he longed for her full, youthful, and particularly alluring body.

Zhou Menglong's hot breath sprayed onto Zhou Tingting's soft, white breasts, stimulating her delicate skin. Under this stimulation, goosebumps rose on her breasts, adding to their allure. While experiencing the various changes in her breasts under his stimulation, Zhou Menglong examined them closely. Before him were the girl's full breasts, beginning to mature. A sweet, indescribable fragrance emanated from them. Stimulated by both sight and smell,

a fierce impulse erupted within Zhou Menglong, coursing through his entire body. As if drawn closer, Zhou Menglong leaned in even more, then opened his mouth and took the nipple into his mouth. The smooth, slightly fleshy sensation stimulated him, causing him to suddenly suckle forcefully, drawing most of Zhou Tingting's breast into his mouth.

"Ah..."

Zhou Tingting couldn't help but moan as her breasts were sucked. She felt as if her breasts were suddenly sinking into a warm ocean, a languid sensation that gave her an indescribable pleasure. This feeling spread from the breast being sucked by Zhou Menglong throughout her body, making every pore open in comfort.

These moans were tempting Zhou Menglong, who was aroused by female hormones. His tongue tasted the sweetness of her breasts and the slowly hardening nipples and areolas. He slowly licked back and forth, as if trying to capture the sweetness emanating from them, constantly moving and sucking. The sounds of Zhou Menglong sucking and licking her breasts gradually grew louder, mingling with Zhou Tingting's moans, echoing in the room, filling it with a lewd atmosphere.

"Mmm..."

Her nipples were sucked several times in succession, waves of sensuality surging from within her body, impacting her mind, and Zhou Tingting's consciousness gradually blurred... "...So strange...how could this be...this feeling, this feeling, how could it be so, so sweet, so comfortable, so comfortable?" This was the joy aroused by her beloved Zhou Menglong's caresses of her breasts. The

thought of her beloved man caressing her body, and that this beloved man was also her own brother, intensified Zhou Tingting's sensuality. Her body slowly warmed up, and at the same time, an indescribable sensation arose. Her hands gently hooked behind Zhou Menglong's head, subconsciously offering her breasts to him, her mouth constantly releasing loving moans, "Ah...mmm..."

Her mature body was slowly accepting the joy of being a woman...

as if craving her breasts, Zhou Menglong continued to suckle, while his hands slowly moved deeper and deeper into her thighs. Under Zhou Menglong's teasing, Zhou Tingting's skin was already glistening with a sweet sheen of sweat. Zhou Menglong's hands felt the smooth, soft skin hidden beneath the young girl's inner thighs. At the same time, his hand slowly approached the most important part of Zhou Tingting's body, tightly encased in stockings and panties, between her legs.

"No...no..."

Pleasure and shame battled fiercely within Zhou Tingting, forming a vortex. She tried to pull her legs together, but couldn't muster the strength. This movement, in effect, made it seem as if Zhou Tingting was actively using the skin at the base of her thighs to touch Zhou Menglong's large hand, expressing her inner desire and need through her body language.

Zhou Menglong's hand finally reached Zhou Tingting's slightly moist private parts. Although there were stockings in the way, Zhou Menglong could clearly feel that, beneath the stockings and panties, the most important part of Zhou Tingting's body between her legs was so soft, so elastic, so plump, and carried a faint, moist scent. "Ah!"

Zhou Tingting let out a short sigh. The most important part of her body was being violated, and Zhou Tingting felt both excited and shy. The wonderful sensation coming from between her legs made her feel somewhat disoriented, and her large, watery eyes were filled with excitement and longing.

Although he couldn't see the beautiful scenery between Zhou Tingting's legs, through the touch of his hand, Zhou Menglong could clearly feel the soft, slightly swollen genitals of the girl. Enjoying this softness through the panties and stockings, Zhou Menglong's excitement grew even higher. Now, Zhou Menglong had become a sex machine. His hands continued to caress the girl's genitals. Through her panties, he could feel the soft touch of her young flesh. His fingertips could feel a slight dampness.

"Ah...no..."

Under the direct caresses, Zhou Tingting couldn't take it anymore. She felt that if Zhou Menglong continued like this, she might ejaculate before he even penetrated her, making him laugh at her. In this situation, after a cry, Zhou Tingting slid one hand down to her crotch and grabbed Zhou Menglong.

But Zhou Menglong ignored her resistance, instead intensifying his caresses. He first gently touched her vulva through her stockings and panties, causing her to tremble. Then he covered her vulva with his entire hand, fully enjoying the wonderful sensation between her legs.

After teasing her for a while, Zhou Menglong seemed unable to restrain himself any longer. His hand gesture changed again; he extended two fingers, and through her stockings and panties, accurately touched Zhou Tingting's labia. Then, Zhou Menglong took a deep breath, grasped her labia in his hand, and began to rub her petals with his palm, sending Zhou Tingting waves of pleasure.

"Ah... umm..."

Slowly, a different kind of wave arose. Zhou Tingting unconsciously shook her head, her long, beautiful hair now disheveled, making her hair messy. This hair, combined with her face already flushed with desire, made her look even more alluring and further stimulated a man's lust.

Through her panties, Zhou Menglong felt the sweetness of her petals firmly in his palm. His fingers slowly rubbed along the petals, and he sensed that as he teased Zhou Tingting's vulva, tightly encased in stockings and panties, it seemed to be overflowing with vaginal fluid. This fluid was now seeping through the stockings and panties, slowly seeping into his fingers. Being

played with in her most sensitive area… her female genitalia—by her beloved man—brought intense shame and excitement to Zhou Tingting's body, her mind blank. "Mmm… huff… huff…"

A strange sensation rose from between her legs, stimulated by Zhou Menglong's ministrations, causing her to loosen her grip on her wrists.

Inversely proportional to this movement, the alluring waves emanating from her vulva intensified, until she seemed to be swallowed by them. The still-unopened honey hole grew even hotter, then slowly became moist, with more and more nectar being secreted. Zhou Tingting could now clearly feel that her legs were already a muddy mess…

Zhou Tingting's reaction was naturally within Zhou Menglong's expectations. Seeing his own sister, under his teasing, not only growing louder in her moans but also no longer offering any basic resistance, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of pride. Stimulated by Zhou Tingting's change in attitude, Zhou Menglong knew he could take further action. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong temporarily removed his lips from her breasts.

Zhou Tingting, lying on the bed with her top open, exposing her breasts, had her mouth slightly open from the caresses, softly emitting moans. The hair extending from her ears to the back of her neck absorbed some of the sweat and clung to her skin, creating an incredibly erotic scene. Any man who saw that alluring appearance would be deeply attracted, falling into a state of frenzy from which he could not extricate himself.

Seeing the dazed and infatuated look on Zhou Tingting's delicate face, and feeling the alluring sight of her full, firm breasts rising and falling with her rapid breathing, Zhou Menglong could no longer restrain himself. His hand moved to her other breast, kneading it, while his other hand began a more intense caress of her vulva. Like caterpillars, his fingers moved, stimulating her sensitive area.

Even through the stockings and panties, Zhou Menglong could clearly feel that Zhou Tingting's labia had slightly parted under his teasing. Suddenly, he pulled off her stockings and gently pressed her labia open further, making it easier for his fingers to penetrate. Everything was ready.

"You're already wet! Little sister, I really can't tell, you're so wet. Are you feeling excited from my touch? My dear little sister, you know what? I'm so excited too. I never thought I'd be with you like this today. Little sister, I love how wet you are down there. It really makes me feel more excited and aroused." Even through her panties, he could feel that the girl's petals were completely wet. From the previous contact, his male genitals under his panties were already so erect that they hurt, trying to satisfy his desires. Zhou Menglong couldn't hold back any longer and finally couldn't help but tease Zhou Tingting's most sensitive parts with his hands while uttering lewd moans to stimulate her.

A burning sensation filled his head. His breathing became increasingly erratic, the urge for sex relentlessly assaulting the young Zhou Menglong. He wanted to penetrate the woman before him... to bury his male organ completely within her young, healthy body, he wanted to do it... This intense desire stimulated Zhou Menglong's heart, and at this point, he was finding it almost unbearable.

Zhou Menglong could no longer resist; his hand went to his underwear, and he roughly pulled it off. "No... no... no... no..."

Zhou Tingting resisted in shock. But it was too late. The underwear was quickly pulled down to her knees, leaving Zhou Tingting completely naked from the waist down in front of Zhou Menglong. Zhou Tingting felt a surge of shyness, and her legs involuntarily clamped together, trying to clench her wet, lustful vulva.

364. Phoenix Welcoming Dragon 15.

"No...don't..."

Zhou Tingting resisted Zhou Menglong's impatient actions by closing her legs. As a virgin, Zhou Tingting inevitably harbored a fear of inexperienced sexual feelings. This fear was indelible. Although she longed for Zhou Menglong to insert his hard, hot penis into her wet vagina, to conquer her with his strength and stamina, and to experience the pleasure of being with the man she loved, the inexperienced Zhou Tingting still moaned insincerely.

"Tingting, I want you. Brother has always wanted you. Really, since that night, my desire for you has become even stronger...Tingting, good Tingting, just let me in. I...I'll be very gentle, sister. Brother will be very gentle with you, Tingting, sister, I...I want you, sister, Tingting, lover, sister..." The

anxious voice was Zhou Menglong calling out Zhou Tingting's name.

"Is...is it okay..."

Zhou Menglong uttered his request. Before receiving consent, his hand was already on her skirt, beginning to unbutton it. Whether Zhou Tingting's resistance was genuine or feigned, it only fueled Zhou Menglong's desire to conquer her. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong felt his large penis was about to explode with excitement.

"No...no..."

With her skirt already off, Zhou Tingting's heart wavered slightly. To have a man strip her naked, especially her own brother, filled her with shame. Zhou Tingting tightly closed her eyes. Although she didn't resist Zhou Menglong's actions, waves of shame made her almost unable to meet his gaze.

Zhou Menglong looked at the buttons on her skirt, unbuttoning them one by one. "No...no..."

She could already feel it being taken off a little bit. Her mind was completely blank; she could no longer think. Zhou Tingting could only let out unconscious moans, using her feminine shyness as a last, futile attempt to soothe her inner resistance.

With Zhou Menglong's efforts, the buttons were quickly undone, and he slowly pulled off her skirt. The skirt slid down her rounded buttocks without any resistance. Zhou Menglong easily removed the skirt and tossed it aside. Then, he lowered his body, admiring the beautiful scenery between Zhou Tingting's legs. A wave of youthful innocence emanated from between her legs, making Zhou Menglong's breathing heavier. His eyes were fixed on her crotch, unwilling to look away even slightly. Her

lower body was completely exposed. Zhou Tingting turned her face to the side, tightly closing her eyes. Perhaps it was shyness, but her cheeks flushed red, creating an irresistibly alluring scene. Coupled with the captivating sight between Zhou Tingting's legs, constantly stimulating Zhou Menglong's senses, he felt himself increasingly unable to control his inner urges.

In this state of agitation, Zhou Menglong's hand went to his belt and unbuckled it in one swift motion. *Crack...crack...* The faint sound of metal rubbing together told Zhou Tingting that Zhou Menglong was about to reveal his large penis to her, and after that, she would be greeted by its insertion into her sensitive vulva. Under these circumstances, Zhou Tingting felt both excited and terrified.

*Whoosh...* Zhou Menglong quickly pulled off his pants. Then, in one swift motion, he stripped off his shirt. The crumpled shirt was tossed under the bed. Staring at Zhou Tingting before him, bathed in the summer afternoon sunlight streaming through the window, her soft, half-naked body shone dazzlingly… Taking a breath to calm himself, Zhou Menglong trembled as he reached out and parted Zhou Tingting's knees, her fair, soft thighs slowly opening.

"No…no…"

Zhou Tingting pleaded, resisting the unknown terror. But her body showed no sign of resistance. Seeing Zhou Menglong's burning gaze fixed on her gradually opening legs, Zhou Tingting knew that the beautiful scenery between her legs was slowly being revealed to him. The pleasure of being watched by her beloved caused her little pussy to flow with copious amounts of lustful fluid.

Gently opening her legs, his hands moved to Zhou Tingting's upper body, beginning to remove her almost completely undressed clothes. "Ah...ah...no...don't...it's too bright...no..."

Overwhelmed by intense shame, Zhou Tingting kept saying no with her eyes tightly closed. But even as she said this, her body gently swayed in response to Zhou Menglong's movements, showing no sign of reluctance whatsoever.

"Tingting...it's okay, you love me, I love you. You, you're showing your body to the man you love, so what, what's there to be embarrassed about? Be good, Tingting, I like you, I like seeing you naked, really, that's what makes me even more excited, understand, Tingting..."

As Zhou Menglong said this to Zhou Tingting, he took off his clothes.

Finally, he unbuttoned all the anxiously awaited buttons and slowly opened them. Her bra, now completely removed, and her breasts, still caressed, were exposed to the sunlight. Under the sunlight, Zhou Tingting's full, firm breasts became almost transparent, revealing even the tiny blood vessels beneath her skin—truly like ice sculptures.

"Ah...ah..."

Zhou Tingting finally let out a sound of unbearable pleasure. Her full breasts resembled incredibly bouncy, snow-white steamed buns. She had touched and caressed her lovely breasts countless times. At the tips of her breasts were adorable, fully erect nipples, now standing proudly in the wind, as if telling Zhou Menglong of her inner desires and impulses.

Zhou Menglong readily removed Zhou Tingting's clothes from her body, then took off her bra. Zhou Tingting was now completely naked. After making his final statement, Zhou Menglong lowered his head, his gaze sweeping over Zhou Tingting's naked body. His eyes began on her pretty face, then slid down her swan-like neck, lingering for a moment on her full, firm breasts before moving down to her flat, muscular stomach. After thoroughly admiring the view between her legs, Zhou Menglong's gaze lingered on her jade-like legs. As every inch of her skin came into view, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but let out a deep, rumbling breath, his Adam's apple bobbing. This showed just how intensely stimulating Zhou Tingting's soft, supple body was to him.

"So...so embarrassing...so shameful..."

Facing Zhou Menglong's burning gaze, Zhou Tingting felt every cell in her skin rejoice. However, due to feminine shyness and fear of the legendary pain of losing her virginity, she gently covered one of her full, firm breasts with her hands while whispering almost inaudibly. But the excited and yearning look on her delicate face betrayed no trace of shyness.

It was obvious that this was the first time a man had seen her naked. Excessive shame erupted in her chest, causing her breasts to sway nervously. Her attempt to cover her full, elastic breasts only added to her allure. This was because her breasts were so full that her slender hands couldn't completely conceal them; glimpses of white skin peeked through her fingers, a beauty that only amplified her allure, a seductive allure.

"Tingting..."

Gazing at Zhou Tingting, Zhou Menglong murmured her name, his eyes lingering on her flawless beauty. His gaze was fiery, as if he wanted to crush her, to merge with her, and never be apart again. Nearly twenty-

two-year-old Zhou Tingting possessed an indescribable beauty and irresistible allure in her naked body. Stimulated by this, Zhou Menglong's penis throbbed, and a clear, sticky fluid seemed to be overflowing from the urethral opening. Slowly and silently, Zhou Menglong pressed down on Zhou Tingting's body. He was ready; he was about to conquer her.

His body heat flowed directly into her. From her abdomen to her chest, she felt her own body overlapping with Zhou Menglong's. It was the sensation of skin against skin. A renewed excitement welled up in Zhou Tingting's heart. Stimulated by this, she clumsily clung tightly to Zhou Menglong, as if trying to become one with him.

The contact between his chest and Zhou Tingting's soft breasts sent Zhou Menglong's excitement soaring. Before him lay her adorable face with her eyes closed, the sweet scent emanating from her lips, and the wonderful feeling of her heart pounding as he pressed himself against her. At that moment, Zhou Menglong was deeply intoxicated.

"Tingting, I love you, I really love you so much. You are mine, you will become my woman. I, I will cherish you with my whole life, making you happy and blissful forever..."

Zhou Menglong uttered the words he had longed to say, savoring the exquisite sensations of Zhou Tingting's soft, fragrant body.

Hearing Zhou Menglong's call, Zhou Tingting gently opened her eyes. Her beautiful eyes were filled with love as she gazed intently at Zhou Menglong. Zhou Tingting's expression was incredibly gentle. From Zhou Tingting's loving gaze, Zhou Menglong felt as if he were being sucked into her dark pupils; the alluring stimulation made him gasp, and his penis seemed to swell even more.

"Tingting…"

he called, leaning closer and pressing his lips to hers. "Mmm…"

he felt her warm breath. As their lips met, Zhou Menglong's tongue plunged into Zhou Tingting's mouth, swirling around. "Mmm…"

Zhou Tingting's tongue began to entwine with his.

Slurp… slurp… slurp… their tongues intertwined, making erotic sounds. Zhou Menglong sometimes sucked, sometimes released, alternating between these actions. During this continuous mouth-to-mouth kiss, Zhou Tingting's sexual arousal gradually increased. The hands that had been tightly gripping her shoulders slowly moved behind her back, flailing restlessly. At the same time, the burning sensation in her lower abdomen intensified from a vague feeling to a clear, intense one, and Zhou Tingting became acutely aware of her body's changes.

"I...I'm so lewd..."

Zhou Tingting felt intense shame about her sexual arousal, but now she couldn't stop herself. In the midst of a passionate kiss, Zhou Menglong gently stroked Zhou Tingting's waist, then slowly moved downwards, approaching her precious vulva. His hand felt the smooth, slippery skin of her lower abdomen. His hand moved further down, his fingertips touching the slightly raised, rounded mons pubis.

"A little...a little lower!"

Driven by male instinct, Zhou Menglong's hand reached even lower, finally touching her vulva. "Ah...ah ah..."

Zhou Tingting immediately felt Zhou Menglong's penetration of her genitals. Zhou Menglong quickly penetrated the hairy, low-lying area. "It's Tingting's..."

That was Zhou Tingting's sweet petal. A virgin petal not yet twenty-two years old. A sacred area that no one had ever allowed to enter...

The excitement was even more intense. Fingers quietly crawled on the petals. "Mmm..."

Zhou Tingting groaned, her mouth blocked. The fingertips felt the touch of Zhou Tingting's genitals, and also felt the sticky marks of pleasure already appearing there. The fingertips felt the woman's genitals, the erotic touch. Warm, sticky feeling. The feeling of complex organs. Curiosity and desire.

Zhou Menglong's hand slowly pierced into the moist petals. "Ah... ahhhhh..."

Zhou Menglong's hand slowly inserted into his own genitals, and Zhou Tingting cried out upon feeling this. Terror and shame now dominated Zhou Tingting. Zhou Menglong's fingers slowly invaded Zhou Tingting's virgin orifice. "It hurts...it hurts..."

Zhou Tingting reacted violently to the intrusion of the foreign object.

For a moment, Zhou Menglong flinched, his fingers stopping their advance. "Does it hurt a lot? Is it alright?"

Zhou Menglong asked gently with concern. "..."

Zhou Tingting nodded silently. Zhou Tingting's attitude prompted Zhou Menglong to insert his fingers again. His fingers slowly penetrated the sticky petals, surrounded by soft flesh. His fingertips quickly found the slightly open, yet still narrow, entrance to the vagina. Zhou Menglong's fingers slid into the soft, narrow flesh. They were covered in sticky nectar, gushing from the still-unopened flesh. The sensation of directly touching the inside of the vulva was truly unique. The moist, warm touch of the soft flesh further heightened his excitement.

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