Xiao Meng's New Wedding Choice

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Wei, like a composed angler, leaned against the bride's dressing table, his eyes scanning down at Xiao Meng, who sat in a chair. Xiao Meng blushed, her heart pounding, the heart-shaped necklace around her neck dangling between her breasts. Wei slowly reached into his suit pocket and pressed a button on the remote. A muffled groan escaped Xiao Meng's lips, her eyes gleaming with desire. Every moment from the bachelorette party to the wedding week flashed before her eyes like a slideshow.

Xiao Meng bit her lip, making a pleading expression as if to resist. Wei, somewhat annoyed, turned the remote clockwise halfway. A slight vibration suddenly filled the room. Wei stood up, presenting his genitals directly to Xiao Meng's face. Looking at the silhouette of Wei's suit pants, Xiao Meng's heart involuntarily quickened, her hands moving uncontrollably towards his genitals.

"Knock knock knock!" "Sister Xiao Meng~ It's time for the toast in twenty minutes!" "I...I know!" The urgent knocking made the two people in the room pause temporarily. The clock on the wall ticked as if telling Xiao Meng that she didn't have much time left. When the two looked at each other again, a lewd atmosphere suddenly filled the air. Wei's suit pants had slipped down to his feet, and his bullet underwear was stuck at his knees. A tongue skillfully circled around his glans. When Wei had stripped himself completely naked, Xiao Meng was bending over and taking off her thong in front of him.

In front of Xiao Meng was the cheongsam she would wear for the toast, but now her eyes were closed, her body leaning against the back of the sofa, her hands supporting her body, like a prisoner awaiting judgment, or a concubine awaiting favor. Wei reached out and stroked Xiao Meng's buttocks, his index and middle fingers inserted into her already wet vagina. The vibration inside the cavity and the tightness of the vaginal walls made it take Wei a while to dig out the vibrating egg inside her vagina.

Xiao Meng turned her head and looked at Wei with hopeful eyes, her pert buttocks swaying slightly. Wei slowly stood up, adjusting his feet to Xiao Meng's position. He placed his large hands on Xiao Meng's waist. Before Xiao Meng could even take a deep breath, her vaginal opening was pressed against by his burning hot glans. As if she knew what was coming, Xiao Meng's legs began to tremble. Her experience over the past week told her that her body was about to experience a very intense orgasm.

Wei was very patient. After inserting his glans into Xiao Meng's vagina, he moved forward very slowly, as if he wanted her to fully experience the appearance of his penis. When he was halfway in, Wei felt that Xiao Meng had already reached her first orgasm. At this time, Wei still did not rush, slowly withdrawing his penis until the glans was completely out of Xiao Meng's vagina before inserting it again.

The second penetration was noticeably faster than the first, but only slightly. Still immersed in the afterglow of her first orgasm, Xiao Meng could only use her vagina to resist the intruder. When Wei's glans struck the clitoris deep within her, Xiao Meng's trembling legs suddenly intensified. The speed of insertion and withdrawal became almost identical, causing the pleasure and anticipation within her vagina to build continuously.

With Wei's precise calculations, on the eighth insertion, his glans accurately pried open Xiao Meng's cervix, finally fully inserting the last section of his penis into her honeypot. As Wei pulled his hips out again, Xiao Meng's buttocks involuntarily followed, but were firmly stopped by Wei's hands.

"Don't rush." "There's not enough time!" "There is enough." A piece of clothing appeared in front of Xiao Meng, a bra to match the cheongsam. Xiao Meng picked up the sexy black bra with both hands, while feeling Wei's glans going in and out of her cervix. As Wei's hands helped Xiao Meng put on the bra, the speed of his penis going in and out had reached the speed that a normal person would have during sex. Just as Xiao Meng was about to reach her fourth orgasm, Wei precisely withdrew his penis, like a fish hanging in mid-air. Xiao Meng let out a dissatisfied groan. Wei pulled up the thong on her ankles, and the thong was pulled hard to the side. Xiao Meng's cervix was conquered once again.

As if rehearsed, Wei thrust faster and faster into Xiao Meng's honeypot. The sofa shook violently with their intense intercourse. Lost in passion, Xiao Meng paid no heed to the passage of time; all her senses were focused on the penis thrusting into her honeypot. A week's worth of experiences had made Xiao Meng automatically adjust her position, allowing Wei to bring her to orgasm in the most direct and effortless way. When Xiao Meng felt Wei's hot semen enter her newlywed womb, the minute hand of the clock had just passed three divisions.

Xiao Meng, dressed in a bright red, revealing cheongsam, once again became the focus of everyone's attention when toasting. Her face was flushed and charming, radiating a happiness that everyone could feel. However, when Xiao Meng passed by Wei's table, Wei's sharp eyes seemed to see right through her clothes, making Xiao Meng tremble involuntarily. The semen deep inside her honeypot still clung to the walls. When Xiao Meng raised her glass, she unconsciously clenched her legs, as if to prevent the semen from spilling out.

When Xiao Meng, arm in arm with her new husband, returned to the main table, Cheng Zhi's face was already flushed. Although he could still converse normally, looking at the three bottles of foreign liquor on the main table, it seemed Cheng Zhi wouldn't have the energy to handle their wedding night.

"Cheng Zhi! Congratulations on your marriage, and on marrying such a beautiful wife." "You flatter me, Manager." The newlyweds had just finished toasting at each table and taken their seats when Cheng Zhi's company manager at the main table took the lead, raising his glass again to toast the groom. Relatives around him also raised their glasses. Caught up in the joyful atmosphere, the groom drank five glasses without hesitation before finally dealing with this round of toasts from relatives and friends, though his face became even more flushed.

The glasses gleamed as the wedding banquet drew to a close. Xiao Meng helped Cheng Zhi say goodbye to the guests at the hotel entrance. Waving, cupping hands, hugging—the various ways of saying goodbye kept the newlyweds busy. When Wei came out of the hotel to greet them, Xiao Meng's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Congratulations! Happy wedding!" "Thank you!" After saying his congratulations, Wei first hugged Chengzhi, then paused slightly while hugging the bride, before turning around, bowing to the couple again, and leaving the hotel.

When Chengzhi and Xiaomeng returned to the hotel's complimentary room, they both breathed a sigh of relief. Chengzhi lay half-reclined on the bed, watching Xiaomeng undress and enter the bathroom. The day's fatigue suddenly overwhelmed Chengzhi. As the sound of the shower came from the bathroom, he gradually closed his eyes, only managing to loosen his tie before falling into a deep sleep.

When Xiaomeng emerged from the bathroom in a bathrobe, Chengzhi was already snoring loudly on the bed. Xiaomeng hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked to the bedside, recalling the last words Wei had whispered in her ear at the hotel entrance. Xiao Meng took out her phone and swiped to unlock the screen. A wedding photo of herself and Cheng Zhi appeared before her eyes. Xiao Meng paused, then looked at her husband, who was fast asleep on the bed. She reached out to help Cheng Zhi take off his suit jacket.

The phone screen lit up again. Xiao Meng's hand trembled slightly involuntarily. She entered the numbers for entering the abyss and sat quietly on the edge of the bed, waiting.

'Knock knock knock~' A knock sounded in the quiet room. In this hotel room with a doorbell, the knocking was undoubtedly much quieter than ringing it. Xiao Meng stood up from the bed, still wearing her bathrobe and in her pajamas, and walked to the door. Through the peephole, she saw a handsome man in a suit. Xiao Meng unhooked the security lock, but hesitated again as her hand touched the doorknob.

The devilish knocking sounded again. As if she had made up her mind, Xiao Meng pressed the doorknob. Wei quickly slipped into the room, gently closed the door, and immediately put his arm around Xiao Meng's slender waist. Feeling the sexy body in his arms trembling slightly, Wei lowered his head and whispered in Xiao Meng's ear that today was the last time he would be intimate with her. After today, he would disappear from her life. He hoped that Xiao Meng could let go of her restraints and enjoy the moment.

Wei's words seemed to possess a magical power, unlocking the shackles binding Xiao Meng. Nestled in Wei's arms, Xiao Meng gently raised her head, closed her eyes, and, like a young girl awaiting a gift, made an expectant expression. Her fiery lips welcomed the enthusiastic guest; Xiao Meng's small mouth parted slightly, and her soft tongue extended to receive Wei's passionate kiss.

In the dimly lit room, Wei, like a newlywed groom, had Xiao Meng help him take off his suit jacket, which was then neatly placed on the coffee table in the entryway. Xiao Meng's bathrobe was open, revealing one of her soft shoulders. Her breasts changed shape in Wei's hands. Xiao Meng wrapped one arm around Wei's neck and kissed him passionately, while her other hand reached down to Wei's crotch, stroking the penis that had been driving her wild with pleasure for a week.

The bathrobe slipped down to Xiao Meng's feet, and a strong smell of male hormones hit Xiao Meng's nostrils. Looking at the penis in front of her, Xiao Meng closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and wrapped her tongue around the huge glans. She put the behemoth into her mouth again. Xiao Meng recalled the first time she met Wei last Friday.

"Ladies, would you do me the honor of inviting you into our private room for a chat?" This was the first time Xiao Meng had heard Wei's voice since their exaggerated, intimate dance. Under the guise of a bachelorette party, Xiao Meng's friends readily dragged her to the private room. On this intoxicating night, Xiao Meng drank so much expensive liquor for the first time. Under the influence of alcohol, she leaned on Wei's shoulder, listening to him boast about his experiences and achievements. Xiao Meng mostly shook her head in disbelief, which led Wei to make a bet with her. It was this bet that kept Xiao Meng spending an entire week at Wei's house. If it weren't for her sister Tao helping with the wedding arrangements, it's hard to say whether the wedding would have even taken place.

"You're such a good conversationalist! You must go clubbing a lot!" "I only became so good at chatting when I met beautiful ladies." "With such a sweet tongue, who are you trying to seduce?" Xiao Meng was amused by Wei's sweet talk, but when Wei said that he usually brought girls home after going to clubs, Xiao Meng shook her head in disbelief.

"How could that be? Stop lying." "There's nothing to lie about! I have my secret weapon." "What secret weapon?" "Well... it's hard to say." With that, Wei pulled Xiao Meng towards the dance floor.

On the dance floor, Xiao Meng and Wei danced closely together. Suddenly, Xiao Meng felt a firm, cylindrical object pressing against her buttocks. When Wei smiled and whispered in Xiao Meng's ear that this was his secret weapon, Xiao Meng stubbornly replied that it must be fake.

"It must be fake!" Xiao Meng whispered in Wei's ear as she turned around.

"It's real. If you don't believe me, let's make a bet, shall we?" Wei, with his head down, put his arms around Xiao Meng's slender waist.

"Okay! What kind of bet?" "A bet on whether this is real. If I win, you have to promise me one thing. If you win, you can do whatever you want." "Bet it is!" Xiao Meng's hand was grabbed by Wei, and under the cover of everyone dancing and music, it reached into Wei's pants. Under the influence of alcohol, Xiao Meng's hand grasped Wei's penis, but the feeling wasn't very real. When her somewhat cold hand was startled by the heat of Wei's penis, Xiao Meng realized that she was holding the penis of the man in front of her.

Xiao Meng stared wide-eyed at Wei's face, her mind a little confused. His handsome yet slightly mischievous smile made Xiao Meng suddenly shy. For a moment, the two of them remained in this strange position, swaying back and forth on the dance floor, until Wei moved Xiao Meng's hand back and forth on her penis again. Only then did Xiao Meng suddenly realize that she was actually on the dance floor, holding the penis of a man she had only met that night.

After regaining her senses, Xiao Meng realized she needed to pull her hand out of Wei's pants. As her hand returned to the cold air of the nightclub dance floor from his burning penis, Wei's voice suddenly rang in her ears.

"How is it?" "This should be real, right?" "This...this doesn't count!" Xiao Meng stubbornly insisted.

"Then how does it count?" "It...it has to be measured to count." The flustered Xiao Meng blurted out, only realizing the inappropriateness of her words afterward.

Just like that, Xiao Meng was dragged back to the private room by Wei, grabbed her bag, and without even saying goodbye to her friends who had come to help her with her bachelorette party, left the nightclub and took a taxi to Wei's place.

"I'm leaving now! I'll tell you all tomorrow." "You little brat! Forget your friends for a pretty face!" Xiao Meng's friends shook their heads helplessly upon receiving this abrupt message.

*Ding-dong!* As the elevator arrived, Xiao Meng found herself in an unfamiliar building, held in the arms of a man she had only met that evening.

*Thump!* "Alright, you said you wanted to measure, so let's measure." Sitting on the soft sofa, Xiao Meng stared blankly at Wei. Wei considerately took a waist measuring tape from his toolbox and handed it to her, standing in front of her.

*Gulp* Xiao Meng unconsciously swallowed, her slightly flushed face looking at Wei with a hint of bewilderment.

*Screech* Wei proactively unzipped his pants, releasing his massive penis hidden within.

Xiao Meng stared at this unfamiliar penis, the shock in her heart like seeing a man's genitals for the first time, utterly bewildered. A surge of male hormones rushed into Xiao Meng's nostrils, and as if possessed, she raised the measuring tape, beginning to make her final decision on her bet.

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With a soft "pop," Wei withdrew his penis from Xiao Meng's mouth, a glistening trail of saliva hanging between her lips and his glans. He lifted Xiao Meng's chin, rewarding her with a kiss after her vigorous oral sex. On this wedding night that should have belonged to Xiao Meng and Cheng Zhi, Wei was like a thief of the night, stealing the newlywed's heart and placing it in his palm.

As they kissed passionately, Xiao Meng's hands automatically moved up and down Wei's penis, as if ensuring he remained in a state of peak arousal to pamper her, carefully tending to the shaft that was about to send her to countless orgasms. Meanwhile, Wei's hands gently pinched and circled Xiao Meng's nipples, a sweet, mutual teasing, as if they were the newlyweds, perfectly in sync.

Feeling the stimulation on her chest, Xiao Meng's lips kept entwined with Wei's tongue. Their tongues were inseparable, like conjoined twins, greedily sucking up Wei's saliva. Xiao Meng savored Wei's taste, her brain constantly releasing hormones of desire, making her body slightly hot. Her honeyed hole, which had not yet been touched by Wei, was already soaking wet.

Wei kissed Xiao Meng gently and patiently, occasionally pinching her pink nipples, and Xiao Meng would let out a soft moan from her nose. His penis, under Xiao Meng's caresses, became even harder, and her saliva still lingered on his slightly upturned and curved penis. Wei's hands left Xiao Meng's chest, and he put them under her armpits to pull her up from the ground.

With their lips still locked, Xiao Meng lay on the sofa, one hand on Wei's shoulder, the other still holding his penis. Her legs seemed to welcome Wei, exposing her most private parts to his easy access. Wei reached out and removed Xiao Meng's black bra, pulling her thong down to a position where it wouldn't obstruct him. He gently moved his hips, letting his large glans rub against Xiao Meng's clitoris.

"Mmm~" Xiao Meng was dissatisfied with Wei's teasing actions, yet unwilling to leave the kiss that was melting her, she could only make dissatisfied sounds through her nose and twist her hips to chase after Wei's penis.

Just as Xiao Meng was about to drip with moisture from Wei's teasing, Wei slowly thrust his hips, his hands holding Xiao Meng's slender waist, and slowly inserted his penis into Xiao Meng's tight honey hole.

Xiao Meng felt the glans finally entering, but was held back by Wei's slow, rhythmic entry. It was as if her heart was being gently pulled upwards, making her both expectant and anxious. As she felt Wei's penis enter, her thoughts drifted away

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... 　　"Hmm..." "You promised you'd agree to one condition." "What condition?" Xiao Meng raised her head again, but her right hand, still gripping Wei's penis, remained on it. 　　"Hmm... I think, how about becoming my sex slave!" Wei shook his head, stating his condition as if joking. 　　"Wh...what sex slave? Don't go too far!" Xiao Meng was startled by Wei's condition, only then realizing she hadn't released Wei's penis, and said to Wei somewhat angrily. 　　"Ah...that's too much, but yeah! You're getting married next week, how about this week?" "What the hell?! Ah!" Xiao Meng angrily tried to stand up from the sofa, but her face almost collided directly with Wei's penis. 　　"Alright, how about we have sex? You're already at my house anyway." Wei pressed down on Xiao Meng's shoulders, making her sit back down on the sofa. 　　[The End]

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