[Urban] The Newly Compiled Story of Director Sanbao (Complete) - 5

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In the third part, the beautiful manager

, Qin Shouren, tells Zhao Ying that the foreign trading company, Jinde, ostensibly sells fitness equipment to the public, but secretly sells prohibited pornographic products to underground gangs. He believes this company might be involved in the He Group case and asks Zhao Ying to investigate it. Zhao Ying readily agrees. He instructs her to create a dispute over a fitness equipment order with Jinde under the guise of a purchasing agent, using this as a pretext for her investigation.

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Zhou Liang works at the foreign trading company, Jinde. The company has about thirty employees, and Zhou Liang is a salesperson, twenty years old. His department also includes two secretaries and two assistants, all single men in their twenties, but unfortunately, they are rather plain-looking, failing to inspire any romantic office romance. As Zhou Liang walks out of the elevator on the 11th floor towards his office, he thinks about the new manager starting work today. He's heard she's a woman, thirty years old, and he's pondering how to report to her the orders left behind by the previous manager that involve disputes with Police Chief Qin Shouren.

Zhou Liang walked towards his desk in his department. A woman emerged from the accounting office; she was about 169 cm tall, wearing a deep purple jumpsuit that clung softly to her body, highlighting her high breasts and voluptuous figure. Her hips were small and round, and her flowing hair was tied in a ponytail. Zhou Liang followed her, admiring the swaying of her waist as she walked, thinking she was probably an accountant from some factory coming to collect payment.

They ended up in Zhou Liang's office. The woman noticed him and turned around, nodding and smiling at him. Her beautiful face radiated confidence and feminine charm. Zhou Liang said expectantly, "I'm Zhou Liang."

The woman smiled radiantly, raising her delicate nose, and said, "I'm Wang Huiru, your manager."

Looking at her, Zhou Liang realized how captivating the allure of a thirty-year-old woman could be. He was used to seeing the charming and graceful figures of his twenty-year-old female colleagues in the office, but none of them could compare to her allure.

For the next month or so, Zhou Liang worked with great enthusiasm, assisting Manager Wang in liaising with the police chief. Manager Wang displayed the competence and efficiency of a professional woman, while Zhou Liang utilized the relationship he had cultivated with the police chief over the years. The two worked together with perfect chemistry. When negotiating prices with the police chief, their eyes would meet, and one would finish speaking while the other seamlessly transitioned to the next line. One would complain about the poor economy, while the other would mention that another order had been canceled. Working together seamlessly, business was handled very smoothly, and they secured many orders. Even companies with order disputes were resolved one by one using new orders, leaving only one large, notoriously difficult order from the police chief.

After spending time together, the two had become quite familiar with each other. Zhou Liang was attracted to Manager Wang's competence and her gentle yet charming demeanor, while Manager Wang understood that Zhou Liang was wholeheartedly helping her, especially the unspoken understanding they shared when their eyes met—a understanding that even her husband couldn't achieve. The young man's understanding and caring gaze at her made the worldly-wise, mature, and dignified woman feel a sudden flutter in her heart, her heart pounding wildly. Manager Wang found it ridiculous, but this made her especially kind to Zhou Liang, treating him like an older sister. During their casual conversation, she didn't hesitate to tell Zhou Liang that her husband had gone to the mainland to partner with someone, and like many others, he had been

stranded there for over a year. Afterwards, whenever Zhou Liang saw Manager Wang, he couldn't help but think of her husband's absence and the loneliness and desire she felt sleeping alone. He began to notice her mature and alluring figure.

Manager Wang had just turned 30, with fair skin and a slender yet well-proportioned, curvaceous figure. She possessed a captivating charm.

The police chief's eyes often lingered on her shapely figure during business negotiations, but she, with years of experience, was used to it and pretended not to notice. However, she never accepted any invitations for the night, displaying her dignified and proper demeanor.

The police chief, who was involved in the dispute over the order, was coming to the company the next day to negotiate. The day before, Zhou Liang jokingly told Wang Li to dress sexily. He told Manager Wang that the police chief was lecherous and that she should sacrifice her looks for the sake of the bigger picture. Manager Wang retorted that he was crazy.

The next day, Manager Wang wore a tight-fitting short skirt 15 centimeters above the knee, revealing her two fair and alluring legs. The top button of her semi-transparent white gauze blouse was sewn quite low, revealing a large expanse of her fair and delicate skin and a hint of cleavage. Her white lace bra was barely visible. The alluring figure of this mature thirty-year-old woman made Zhou Liang's mouth dry. He spent the entire morning lingering around Manager Wang, his eyes constantly stealing glances at her rarely exposed sexy body. Although Zhou Liang occasionally caught glimpses of his younger female colleagues in the office bending over, he only glanced and moved on, without much excitement. Manager Wang's dignified demeanor and mature charm, however, created an irresistible allure for a young man like Zhou Liang.

Manager Wang was well aware of this, but her pride far outweighed her usual vigilance. She also harbored a deep, mutual affection for Zhou Liang. Seeing him constantly stealing glances at her, she felt a surge of joy, proving that even at thirty, her figure and charm were still mature and alluring, strongly attracting the attention of young men. Although she had always been popular with men, the fear of aging sometimes gnawed at her. The desire to not let things end there, to shine brightly for a while longer, often surfaced in her heart. However, always self-respecting and virtuous, she would never commit adultery, and no man other than her husband had ever stirred her heart, until she met Zhou Liang.

In the morning, she dressed as usual, but remembering Zhou Liang's suggestion to dress sexier, she took off her suit and chose a short skirt and blouse she hadn't worn in a long time. After admiring herself in the mirror, she hesitated for a while, thinking that Zhou Liang would probably stare at her, and couldn't help but feel a little excited before leaving. At

4:30 pm, the police chief arrived at the company, and the three of them locked themselves in the sample room for a long-term standoff. Both sides sat on opposite sides of the conference table, each presenting their own self-interested arguments, neither willing to yield. But gradually, the police chief's gaze lingered more and more frequently on Manager Wang's fair chest, his tone softening. Manager Wang ignored the intrusive stares; since she was dressed like that, she intended to display her feminine figure. Though displeased, she had no choice but to allow the public eye to see what was beyond her clothing, focusing solely on resolving the dispute. However, she didn't notice Zhou Liang getting up several times to retrieve product samples. Each time he sat down next to Manager Wang, he would glance down at her breasts, catching glimpses of the fair, firm skin at the upper edge of her full, firm breasts and the alluring cleavage. Though the glimpses were few, they were enough to drive him wild, keeping his lower body aroused.

Every now and then, the police chief walked behind Zhou Liang, squatted down, and rummaged through a large cardboard box on the carpet for proof of defective product samples. He inadvertently turned his head and caught a glimpse of the alluring beauty beneath the conference table. Manager Wang's skirt was slightly pulled up due to her sitting posture, her knees spread apart, revealing most of her two snow-white and alluring legs. Her private parts were only covered by a white thong, her private parts were completely exposed, and the police chief could almost see the full, rounded skin of her thighs and a few exposed pubic hairs. The temptation was incredibly stimulating. Manager Wang had been arguing with the police chief and was gradually gaining the upper hand, just waiting for him to bring out the defective shipping sample. After waiting for a long time, she felt strange and looked at Zhou Liang, who was bent over organizing documents. Looking at the police chief, she saw that his face was flushed, rummaging through the cardboard boxes, his eyes constantly glancing under the table. Manager Wang instinctively wanted to immediately close her legs, but then she thought, since she had already lost her composure, it would be better to pretend not to notice.

Looking under the table, she saw that most of her two pink legs were exposed, smooth and tender, indeed dazzling and alluring. Looking at Zhou Liang again, their eyes met this time, a meeting of minds. Zhou Liang blinked and looked away.

Manager Wang had been pursued and harassed by countless men throughout her life, long since accustomed to the helpless prying eyes. Seeing Zhou Liang's gaze, she knew his intentions; he probably wanted her to use her seduction to make this old lecherous man commit a transgression. It was only natural for the man to steal a few glances. Moreover, with his chest already being spied on by this pig-headed police chief, his thighs, also covered by underwear, were inexplicably nervous. So he didn't close his legs or tug at his skirt, letting the scene under the table remain vividly real, while his vulva unconsciously leaked a trace of lustful fluid under the gaze. The three people in the sample room were each lost in their own thoughts. Seeing that Manager Wang was distracted and showed no sign of reproach in her eyes, nor did she make any move to pull down her skirt, leaving her two fair and tender legs mostly exposed, the police chief immediately understood her intentions and stopped worrying. He stared intently at the beautiful woman's alluring private parts and thighs, and seeing that her panties seemed to be wet, inappropriate desires arose spontaneously.

Zhou Liang, however, assumed the young woman's legs should be together, his greedy gaze fixed on her alluring breasts rising and falling with her breath, swallowing hard. Manager Wang, on the other hand, was thinking about how she hadn't even bothered to straighten her skirt, after all, it was for the company's benefit. She was always cautious, not giving any opportunity for a lecherous man, and logically she should have straightened her skirt and brought her legs together, but her hands hadn't moved. Now, this lecherous man was blatantly eyeing her exposed private parts, and she was quite surprised that she wasn't angry. Her genitals, being watched, felt a slight itch, as if an invisible hand was gently caressing them. A surge of excitement spread through her lower body, and she couldn't help but curse her husband, thinking how irresponsible he was, leaving her to be taken advantage of by two men for so long.

Around six o'clock, the police chief, knowing the shipment had quality defects, wasn't willing to let it go and asked to have dinner together to continue the discussion. Manager Wang was about to refuse, but Zhou Liang chimed in, saying they should strike while the iron was hot and press their advantage. Manager Wang thought it best to settle the matter now, especially with Zhou Liang by her side, she wasn't worried about the police chief, a lecherous man, messing around with her. So the three of them went out to eat together. Little did she know that the police chief, Qin Shouren, who coveted her beauty, had already planned to get rid of her.

The three went to a nearby Western restaurant. After they sat down and ordered, the police chief, without asking Manager Wang's opinion, ordered a bottle of red wine.

Manager Wang couldn't stop him in time, and could only cover the rim of the glass with her slender hand while pouring the wine, firmly refusing to let him drink. The police chief jokingly threatened that the negotiations would break down, and Zhou Liang retorted: "Will we reconcile if we drink?" The police chief nodded.

Zhou Liang smiled at Manager Wang: "You'll have to sacrifice yourself again." Manager Wang looked at Zhou Liang with her beautiful eyes, and Zhou Liang understood and said: "I'll take you back to the company." Manager Wang's glass was just filled with wine.

The police chief kept raising his glass to invite Manager Wang, but she only took a small sip each time. Zhou Liang wasn't a heavy drinker, and stopped after drinking a little over one glass. The police chief, however, drank most of the bottle himself and then opened another one in high spirits. Just then, his cell phone rang. After a brief conversation, he reluctantly said he had to rush back to the police station.

Zhou Liang immediately pressed him, asking if the order dispute was settled. Although reluctant, the police chief could only nod.

After the police chief left, Manager Wang and Zhou Liang felt a sense of relief. Manager Wang thought that all the order disputes left by her predecessor had been resolved, and that her abilities would be recognized internationally, making her a top candidate for vice president. She was in high spirits. Looking at the young, blushing Zhou Liang, she gratefully raised her glass and said with a smile, "It's a shame not to drink it after opening it. Let's finish it."

Zhou Liang was startled and speechless as he watched Manager Wang finish the rest of her glass in one gulp. Manager Wang gave him a charming glance and playfully scolded, "Haven't you ever seen a woman drink before?" They laughed heartily, their eyes meeting in a moment of perfect intimacy.

Manager Wang filled Zhou Liang's glass and asked him happily, "Why are you glaring at me like that...?"

Zhou Liang was taken aback by the sudden question. He looked at Manager Wang and saw her flushed cheeks, lowered eyelashes, and delicate hand holding her glass as she sipped lightly. Her beauty was indescribable, and he was mesmerized.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Manager Wang looked up and saw him staring at her blankly with a red face. She chuckled and said with a mixture of amusement and pity, "Haven't you had enough this afternoon?" Zhou Liang suddenly realized, his eyes unconsciously falling on Manager Wang's fair chest.

Manager Wang's private parts had been violated by the police chief's gaze all afternoon, and now, being looked at again by the young and attractive Zhou Liang, how could she be unmoved? She felt a throbbing in her nipples, imagining how ecstatic it would be if someone were to forcefully grasp and knead her full breasts.

Perhaps it was her relaxed mood and the alcohol, coupled with her complete lack of wariness towards Zhou Liang, but for the first time, a long-dormant desire surged within her, causing waves of itching. Even with her dignified demeanor, she couldn't hide the growing dampness in her valley. Manager Wang sighed softly, squeezed her legs together, and invited Zhou Liang to finish his drink with her. Little did Zhou Liang know that Manager Wang's heart was already stirred. He drank to embolden himself, wondering if anyone would still be at the company later.

The two returned to the company, swiped their IC cards to unlock the door, and found that all their colleagues had already left. Manager Wang invited Zhou Liang to help tidy up the sample room before leaving. In the sample room, Zhou Liang stole glances at Manager Wang's sexy and mature body as he tidied up, his desire rising, his penis hard, but he didn't dare to make a move.

Manager Wang stood on tiptoe to put a sample back on the sample shelf, but couldn't quite reach it, so she turned to ask Zhou Liang for help. Zhou Liang helped her put it back and took a step back to leave, but unexpectedly, Manager Wang remained standing there. Zhou Liang's entire back bumped into Manager Wang's arms, instantly feeling her full, soft breasts and smelling her alluring fragrance. Zhou Liang turned around. Manager Wang, her face flushed with shyness, said coquettishly, "Can't you take a look?" Looking at her sexy, shapely body, Zhou Liang couldn't resist any longer. He grabbed her and pressed his face against hers.

He hungrily sucked on her soft lower lip, his tongue probing her teeth. She kept her teeth tightly closed, a facade of self-defense, yet she allowed his alluring lips to be sucked. Manager Wang struggled internally, wanting to maintain her chastity as a respectable woman while simultaneously being captivated by the novelty and teasing of a young man.

Zhou Liang lightly licked her pearly teeth with his tongue, their breaths mingling. Manager Wang felt uncomfortable, yet also sweet and reluctant to let go, as her lips were being intimately sucked by a man other than her husband. Just as she was about to push him away, Zhou Liang's tongue forcefully pried open her teeth, plunging deep inside and swirling around her tongue. Her lips were pressed tightly together, her tongue powerless to resist, forced to submit to his licking.

Zhou Liang's tongue first entwined with Manager Wang's sweet, fragrant tongue, then suddenly sucked it into his mouth, gently biting and licking it, sucking and licking the tip.

Although Manager Wang was ten years older than Zhou Liang, she was charming and mature, and had always been chaste and self-respecting. This was the first time in several years of marriage that she had been kissed so passionately by a young man. She felt almost dizzy, her whole body was hot, and her defenses gradually crumbled. Zhou Liang sucked and released Manager Wang's tongue, their tongues intertwining in and out of each other's mouths.

Manager Wang's desire gradually rose, her mouth secreted a lot of saliva, and her tongue couldn't help but delve into Zhou Liang's mouth, letting him suck it, her saliva also flowing over it, and she eagerly welcomed Zhou Liang's wet tongue into her mouth. The two intertwined their necks in a passionate, wet kiss.

Zhou Liang's right hand reached down, slipping under her skirt, and caressed Manager Wang's round, pert buttocks through her small panties.

Manager Wang was focused on sucking his tongue, oblivious to the fact that her lower body had already been breached. Zhou Liang's fingers parted the lace edge of her panties, caressing Manager Wang's plump, firm buttocks, feeling their smooth, elastic texture. His fingers then traced the lace edge of her panties, moving from her buttocks towards her front, his palm rising to grasp Manager Wang's plump mons pubis, his hand touching the soft, dense pubic hair. His middle finger probed inwards, finding the mysterious, tender crevice already incredibly wet. Zhou Liang's middle finger gently teased and inserted into the alluring entrance. Manager Wang hadn't expected Zhou Liang to penetrate her sacred private parts so quickly. Her tender orifice, long deprived of nectar, experienced waves of intense, bone-chilling itching. The middle-aged woman's long-suppressed lust surged forth. Manager Wang involuntarily raised her head, panting heavily, her delicate brows furrowed, her eyes glazed, emitting intoxicating moans. Then, she slumped weakly into Zhou Liang's arms, completely at his mercy.

“A woman's mask is revealed when her clothes are removed. The more dignified and virtuous she appears, the more captivating her alluring charm becomes when she is overcome with lust.”

Zhou Liang’s left hand slid down Hui Ru’s waist and hips, his fingers lifting the hem of her narrow skirt. His palm slipped into her cleft through the bandage at the back of her panties, his fingers occasionally tracing the area around her anus, kneading and squeezing Hui Ru’s round, plump buttocks. Occasionally, he would reach forward between Hui Ru’s reflexively clenched buttocks, exploring the wet, fleshy cleft. His right hand still held Hui Ru’s plump mons pubis, his nimble fingers caressing the tender flesh of her labia. Lustful fluids flowed continuously, and her pubic hair was soaked and muddy. His palm occasionally sent a wonderfully soft sensation through the inner thighs, and his right hand would occasionally slide across the cleft to explore her anus. Although their hands were not yet joined, they pressed firmly against Huiru's mons pubis and anus, his index and middle fingers sinking deep into the wet, slippery crevice, as if lifting Huiru's entire body from that exquisite opening.

Huiru, a virtuous woman long deprived of pleasure, could not withstand such stimulation and torment. Her face flushed red, she buried herself against Zhou Liang's chest, panting, her tongue slightly protruding. Her lower body trembled, her vaginal walls convulsed, her whole body burning hot, the aroused desire leaving her weak and limp.

Zhou Liang couldn't believe how easily he had succeeded. Hui Ru's skin was smooth and tender, clearly showing she was pampered and well-maintained—a truly captivating beauty. Her private parts reacted incredibly sensitively to the man's intrusion, her defenses immediately crumbling. Her heart was rapidly filled with desire, an unbearable lust. It was clear that traditional morality couldn't suppress a woman's long-dormant sexual urges.

Zhou Liang was thankful that although everyone knew Hui Ru had been single for a long time, they underestimated the loneliness and longing of a thirty-year-old woman who hadn't experienced male affection, which had allowed Hui Ru to remain virgin. In fact, anyone who dared to try, with the right amount of teasing, could strip away her mask and ravage her mature body.

Zhou Liang felt incredibly lucky to have taken advantage of her vulnerability and been able to have his way with such a repressedly beautiful and alluring young woman. What was even more stimulating was that Huiru was a typical respectable woman, unlike the common promiscuous women who could be easily seduced. Seeing her pure and delicate body moaning and trembling with desire under his caresses and teasing, Zhou Liang felt a perverse and lewd sense of accomplishment.

Zhou Liang lowered his head and sought out Huiru's tender, fragrant tongue. Huiru hooked her arms around Zhou Liang's neck, her burning face extending her tongue to meet his. Their tongues licked each other in the air a few times. Huiru took the initiative to lick and caress Zhou Liang's tongue for a while, then swallowed his tongue into her mouth, sucking and nibbling at its tip, occasionally lightly biting and teasing his lower lip. Zhou Liang left his lips and tongue to Huiru, focusing his hands on ravaging and enjoying Huiru's extremely wet vulva and buttocks, while Huiru's panties were pulled down to the bottom of her buttocks.

The two were perfectly in sync, one taking care of the upper body and the other the lower body, until Huiru was out of breath before they released each other.

Hui Ru was on the edge of the peak, her hands already wrapped around Zhou Liang's waist and back, her cheek slowly pressing against his chest, her teeth biting her lower lip. Her lower body arched uncontrollably upwards, her private parts pressed tightly against the man's penis, just one final thrust away. At this crucial moment, Hui Ru felt Zhou Liang ejaculate, and she felt as if she had fallen from a high place to the bottom of a valley. Her hands and legs simultaneously fell away.

Hui Ru had hoped that Zhou Liang's youth would allow them to rest and continue. However, her good upbringing prevented her from asking for penetration, and years of worldly experience prevented her from asking Zhou Liang if they could wait. The two remained silently pressed together, panting.

Afraid that Hui Ru would be unable to breathe under his weight, Zhou Liang rolled off her. Hui Ru thought Zhou Liang had no intention of continuing and was greatly disappointed. Feeling the semen dripping onto her vulva, afraid of staining the carpet, she quickly rolled over, swaying her plump, white buttocks, and crawled to the conference table, grabbing a tissue to wipe herself. In an instant, reality crashed down on her, and she thought of her husband. If anyone found out about her affair today, her family would break apart. Even more unbearable was the fact that she had taken this risk, meeting a man with premature ejaculation, yet he hadn't even reached orgasm. She had been aroused to the point of burning desire, but now she had to grit her teeth and force herself to suppress it. Her unsatisfied desire was even more intense and unbearable than before she had cheated.

Huiru hurriedly picked up her underwear, hastily put on her clothes, and walked towards the door without looking back. Zhou Liang, who had been lost in the afterglow of his orgasm, heard footsteps heading towards the door. He opened his eyes and saw Huiru's back already at the door. He wanted to call her back, but then hesitated, thinking that Huiru might be struggling to cope with her first affair. Huiru had already disappeared by the door, leaving Zhou Liang alone in the empty office, slumped on the carpet.

The next morning in the office, their eyes sometimes met. Huiru didn't deliberately avoid the eye; her expression was indifferent, as if nothing had happened. She showed no sign of anger, resentment, or disgust towards Zhou Liang, nor did she display any affectionate or eager gaze. Just then, the overseas headquarters inquired about a large order, mostly for the products of that idiot police chief from yesterday, but the client wanted to change many specifications. Zhou Liang seized the opportunity to invite Hui Ru to meet with the police chief in Sanchong that afternoon to discuss the matter in person. Hui Ru's beautiful face remained calm and thoughtful, and she nodded slightly.

At the appointed time, Zhou Liang waited for her directly in the basement parking lot. As soon as Hui Ru appeared at the parking lot elevator door, Zhou Liang immediately placed his hand on her soft waist. Hui Ru forcefully shook off Zhou Liang's hand, biting her lower lip, giving him a half-smile, half-blushing glance. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were sexy and alluring, and her eyes were watery.

Zhou Liang's heart fluttered. Ignoring whether there was anyone else in the parking lot, he suddenly pulled her close with his right hand and kissed Hui Ru's pink and alluring lips. He noticed she had just reapplied lipstick and sprayed perfume.

Hui Ru's small mouth was slightly open, her tongue slightly protruding, blocking Zhou Liang's tongue in front of her teeth and lips. With a nimble flick of her tongue, she pushed Zhou Liang's tongue out, her long, protruding tongue tip then slipping into his mouth.

The soft, tender, and smooth tongue he had tasted just yesterday was now falling into his trap; how could Zhou Liang let it go? He closed his teeth, gently biting down and tightly sucking on Hui Ru's tongue. At the same time, his right hand slid down, caressing Hui Ru's plump buttocks through her soft long skirt. Just then, the elevator dinged. Hui Ru desperately pulled her tongue back, her cheeks flushed, and hurried towards the car.

Hui Ru couldn't control herself anymore. Although she outwardly appeared reserved and hesitant, at this moment, Hui Ru's desire for physical intimacy was even more excited and expectant than Zhou Liang's. Although she had inwardly complained about Zhou Liang's premature ejaculation yesterday, she still held great hope for this man, believing that he was merely lustful for her beauty.

For over a year, the dignified Huiru had used her small hands to satisfy her pent-up desires. Though not entirely fulfilling, it served as a temporary substitute, suppressing the yearning in her burgeoning youth. But the sweet, fleshy sensation of a man's penis, hard yet soft, was ultimately something a woman's fingers could never replicate. Last night, when Zhou Liang's hands teased her virginity, the long-awaited, intoxicating pleasure ignited all the pent-up sexual desire she had accumulated over the past year. But just as her throbbing was about to erupt, she suddenly felt premature ejaculation, the pleasure abruptly halted. The ignited emptiness and burning desire made her toss and turn in bed all night, unable to reach the climax of release no matter how much his fingers caressed her clitoris. She didn't know how long it lasted before she finally drifted off to sleep, her thighs tightly pressed together with her small hands.

Huiru's heart was filled with desire, her vagina wet, but she couldn't tell Zhou Liang directly. As Zhou Liang drove towards the Public Security Bureau, he was distracted, wondering which hotel along the way would be suitable, but he was also worried that Hui Ru wouldn't want to go to a hotel. After much hesitation, the two arrived at the Public Security Bureau.

The bureau chief, a complete idiot named Qin, personally welcomed them into his office, where they began a detailed and complicated discussion about the price inquiries. Some of the changed specifications required re-evaluation from three other parts factories. Qin Shouren sent an officer immediately and suggested that Zhou Liang go along so that they could explain things more clearly on the spot. Zhou Liang, unsuspecting, left Hui Ru and Qin Shouren alone in the bureau chief's office. After

seeing Zhou Liang off, Qin Shouren casually closed the office door, his lust rising, and secretly pressed the door lock button. The capable and cautious Hui Ru would usually insist on having the door open for discussions. However, she had been consumed by lust since the previous night and was still not focused, so she didn't notice that the door was closed and locked from the inside.

Qin Shouren picked up a large product and placed it on the ground. He removed the parts that needed modification according to the quote and asked Huiru to help hold the product steady.

Huiru stood to Qin Shouren's right, supporting the product, and studied the client's proposed modifications. Qin Shouren smelled Huiru's alluring fragrance and glanced at her slender, snow-white legs beneath her long skirt, indulging in

fantasies about her soft, tempting thighs. He imagined his hands slowly caressing Huiru's plump, white thighs from the inside, moving towards her groin, then gently kneading her clitoris with his thumbs, teasing her until she trembled and moaned. Imagining the seductive expression on Huiru's capable, beautiful, and dignified face, Qin Shouren almost ejaculated on the spot.

Huiru noticed Qin Shouren had stopped and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Qin Shouren replied, "Nothing," and looked up at Huiru. Seeing that Hui Ru's cheeks were still slightly flushed and her eyes were watery and sparkling, Qin Shouren couldn't help but think with great joy: "Her blushing face and watery eyes are clearly signs of a mature woman being aroused. Her husband has been away for a long time, and she is chaste and has no other men. Since she hasn't had sex with men for a long time, it must be because she's been longing for love. And now she's just happened to be in my hands. The door is locked, and no one else dares to come in. Zhou Liang won't be back for at least two hours. If I don't make my move now, wouldn't I be wasting this golden opportunity?"

Qin Shouren, a seasoned veteran of the pleasure quarters, knew that respectable women, pure and chaste, would fiercely resist any unwanted advances, making them difficult to seduce. However, mature women, having tasted the sweetness of sexual intercourse, would eventually succumb to their primal sexual instincts after years of suppressed desire. Targeting this weakness, striking directly at the heart of the matter, and achieving a swift victory, would break her defenses before she could even resist, making her yearn for more. Thus, Qin Shouren rose and stood behind Huiru.

Huiru, still oblivious, was studying the product when she suddenly felt a hand slip under her long skirt, caressing her inner thighs upwards, almost touching her vulva. Huiru shuddered, instinctively clamping her legs together, trapping the intruding hand.

Qin Shouren found Huiru's thighs delicate and supple, smooth as cream—truly a superior product. He struggled upwards, trying to break free from Huiru's tightly pressed legs, and reached for her alluring vulva so close to his. At the same time, Huiru's second instinct was that it was very wrong for her innocent legs to be tightly clamped around a dirty man's hand. Her legs loosened slightly, and her right hand immediately reached back and down, pressing down on Qin Shouren's forearm through her skirt, trying to push his hand away.

Taking advantage of this slight opening, although his forearm was restrained, Qin Shouren's right hand could still reach upwards, pressing against Huiru's mons pubis through her high-waisted black lace panties. His middle finger, through the thin fabric, hooked and prodded Huiru's labia. Huiru felt as if she had been electrocuted. She couldn't believe that the staff outside were still at work, and she was being nearly raped in the police chief's office. For years, she had indulged in fantasies of being brutally raped and experiencing pleasurable ecstasy during private masturbation, and now she was actually about to be raped. For a moment, Huiru's mind went blank, only feeling how skillfully that annoying hand could caress her sacred private parts.

Qin Shouren's right index finger slipped inside the narrow strip of fabric under her lace panties, touching Huiru's alluring labia, the smooth, slightly damp touch arousing lewd thoughts. Huiru jumped up as if burned, screaming, "Let go of me! What are you doing!" She lunged forward, trying to escape Qin Shouren's lewd hand.

Qin Shouren's right index finger hooked onto Huiru's panties, pulling them up to her knees as she lunged forward. Huiru's momentum faltered, and Qin Shouren's right hand then pulled the panties down to her ankles, hooking them around Huiru's feet.

Huiru instinctively lifted her right foot, freeing herself from the panties, and continued lunging forward, the panties hanging on her left ankle. Qin Shouren still held onto her underwear tightly. Huiru's left foot was hooked again, and her left shoe fell off, but she managed to break free. She stumbled and fell onto the desk, her waist hitting the edge. Qin Shouren had already grabbed her underwear.

Huiru was completely naked under her long skirt, her buttocks and legs bare. Startled, she cried out for help, "You pervert, stop! No!"

Qin Shouren lewdly laughed, "Beautiful lady, I've been watching you for a long time. Today, I'm going to get you no matter what. Go ahead and scream, it's soundproof here!" He then pressed down on her from behind, his lower abdomen pressing against her plump buttocks through her long skirt. Qin Shouren's left arm was wrapped around Huiru's left arm, and his left forearm reached over Huiru's bent neck to grab her right wrist. Qin Shouren pressed tightly against Huiru's curvaceous body, inhaling the sexy scent of her perfume. He leaned close to her ear and lewdly said, "I never knew you'd wear such revealing panties." Huiru inwardly

groaned. She had deliberately worn sexy panties hoping Zhou Liang would want to make love to her today, but Qin Shouren had gotten away with it. Huiru desperately twisted her round, pert buttocks, trying to escape Qin Shouren's grip, but her plump bottom seemed to be actively rubbing against his hard penis. Huiru's beautiful face flushed instantly, her hands twisting and struggling violently, but she was no match for Qin Shouren's brute force, which felt like a steel ring holding her down. At this moment, Qin Shouren's free right hand quickly pulled up Huiru's long skirt, tugging at their pressed buttocks and abdomens, and piled it on her waist.

The alluring and beautiful Huiru, her plump buttocks raised, was pressed face down on the table, her long skirt billowing at her waist, her upper body struggling, her lower body exposed and glaring. Despite the heavy covering of her dark trousers, two alluring, white legs could still be glimpsed, occasionally kicking and resisting. The rounded curve of her buttocks, the taut flesh trembling, was arousing an indescribable lewd stimulation.

Qin Shouren's right hand groped Huiru's plump, round right buttock several times, then quickly moved down to wantonly caress her sexy right thigh, the touch smooth and soft. Qin Shouren praised Huiru as a true gem, her figure so perfectly maintained.

A dirty hand was already lewdly touching her bare buttocks and thighs. Huiru moaned "No, don't," her body struggling violently in a panic, afraid that the dirty hand would at any moment touch the flower petals of her vulva, which she had carefully protected for a year, untouched by any lecherous man.

Qin Shouren's experienced right hand slid down from Huiru's smooth, creamy right thigh, his nimble fingers exploring the soft, thick pubic hair, caressing it tenderly a few times. His hand then cupped her sensitive, alluring valley, his index and middle fingers lewdly kneading the delicate, soft flesh of her labia. His middle finger probed forward, slightly inserting into the tender opening, as if hesitating whether the alluring, hidden depths of Huiru's voluptuous body were equally sexy and tempting.

The woman's most precious, private parts were being played with by this lewd man. Huiru writhed and struggled in terror, but was firmly restrained. Instead, the invading fingers slid even deeper into her vaginal opening as she writhed.

The beautiful female manager's white, tender buttocks and thighs were stripped bare by Qin Shouren; her mysterious vulva, coveted by countless men, was now being penetrated by Qin Shouren's middle finger. The stimulating pleasure caused Qin Shouren's obscene lower body to thrust forward forcefully, his penis rubbing against Huiru's smooth, elastic buttocks through her trousers. Simultaneously, his right palm pressed firmly against her plump mons pubis, his middle finger pushing forward as far as it could inside her vulva. He felt the tender flesh walls shyly and tightly gripping his invading finger, the opening slightly moist.

Huiru's vulva was already wet from the long journey to the Public Security Bureau, her heart filled with anticipation of another passionate lovemaking session with Zhou Liang. Now, with her chaste vulva helplessly invaded by his fingers, the beautiful and dignified Huiru was filled with the fear of losing her virginity. Her whole body tensed and stiffened, her thigh muscles trembling, and her vaginal fluids flowed continuously. Huiru now only hoped for a miracle at this crucial moment—that Zhou Liang would suddenly return to save her or that someone would enter the Public Security Bureau chief's office.

The alluring body's panicked struggle under his control, the violent pleasure of the assault, caused Qin Shouren's penis to swell to its limit. Qin Shouren withdrew his right hand, began unbuttoning his waistband, and took the opportunity to pull down his underwear, pulling out his enormous penis. He pressed his fingers against the ugly shaft and thrust it towards the lower edge of Huiru's buttocks.

Huiru shuddered, only thinking that she was about to be violated. Huiru anxiously twisted her waist and buttocks, ignoring the friction between her anus and the penis, only wanting to avoid the penis that had already touched her buttocks. Qin Shouren tightened his lower abdomen, forcefully pressing against Huiru's buttocks, restraining her once again.

Qin Shouren's large glans slowly squeezed into the lower edge of Huiru's buttocks, and Huiru involuntarily clenched her white buttocks. The buttocks cleft was already narrow, and the clenched buttocks further blocked the large glans from advancing.

Qin Shouren forcefully pried Huiru's right thigh open to the right with his right hand, squeezing his own legs between hers. With laborious effort, he bent his knees and slowly moved his large glans towards her vulva. His thick penis first pressed against her everted labia, then he slowly thrust back and forth, gently rubbing his penis against her smoothed labia.

Huiru's legs were spread wide, and her twisting of her hips only made her labia rub even more against his penis. Helpless, Huiru could only keep her legs open, while his ugly penis caressed her shyly everted labia. Despite her fear and tension, Huiru finally felt that Qin Shouren's penis was clearly very large, more than twice the size of Zhou Liang's, with a large, hard, and hot glans.

"No, yours... is too big...!" The mature woman felt the large glans forcing open her tender vaginal opening. She knew she had encountered a powerful man, never expecting his penis to be so long. Her juices flowed involuntarily from deep within her vagina.

"Please, no, let me go... there are people outside, I... I'm going to scream!" The beautiful young woman's voice was low, as if she wanted people to know she was being raped, yet also as if she didn't want them to know she was being forced into intercourse.

"Go ahead and scream, it's soundproof here, and besides, they're all my men, they won't pay any attention to you!!" the old lecher chuckled. "No, no... Director Qin... spare me! I have a man!" The beautiful young woman remembered Qin Shouren's great power; crying for help would only bring her humiliation. Furthermore, the man's rape had a strange stimulation on her, so the beauty only offered a very slight, symbolic resistance.

"I've been watching you for a long time. Come on, let me show you what a real man is!" His right hand shoved a crumpled lace panty into Hui Ru's barely open mouth. Hui Ru struggled repeatedly, but was firmly subdued, unable even to cry for help. In her anxiety, she tilted her head back and forth, trying to shake the panty out of her mouth, but Qin Shouren immediately pressed her head against the table, loosening the knot of her ponytail and leaving her long, flowing hair disheveled. Qin Shouren's hands ruthlessly lifted her bra, grabbing her large, white breasts, like ripe peaches, kneading and squeezing them. He then lowered his head, opening his mouth to take one breast in, lightly licking the coin-sized areola and deep red nipple with his tongue, while his right index finger and thumb gently rubbed and twisted Hui Ru's other nipple… Waves of electric-like stimulation coursed through Hui Ru's body, causing her to tremble uncontrollably. Soon, Huiru's breasts were swollen and red from being pinched and played with, and her nipples gradually hardened.

Her panties had fallen out of her mouth. "No...don't do this!...Mmm!..." Huiru moaned weakly, making feeble symbolic struggles and resistance.

While Qin Shouren sucked hard on Huiru's nipples, one hand slowly slid down her breasts, brushing over her smooth, slightly protruding lower abdomen. After combing through her soft pubic hair a few times, his hand stopped on her plump labia. Her two plump labia were slightly open at this time. Qin Shouren's fingers gently pried open her labia, lightly pressed on her tender clitoris, pinched and played with it, and lightly scraped it with his nails... "Ah...no...ah!..." Huiru was experiencing such intense stimulation for the first time, and her legs involuntarily clenched and unclenched, unclenched and unclenched again. Her whole body trembled violently.

After playing with her for a while, Qin Shouren was as hard as iron. He lifted one of Huiru's thighs onto his shoulder with one hand, and grasped one of her large breasts with the other. His thick, long penis approached Huiru's cunt, the large, black, egg-sized glans pressing against her thick, wet labia. With a thrust of his hips, "Squeak... squeak..." his thick, long penis slowly slid in... Qin

Shouren's penis slightly penetrated the slit, then pulled back and thrust forward again, repeating this back and forth ten or so times, only stabbing at the entrance. Qin Shouren's aim was to first break down Huiru's fierce resistance. Sure enough, after dozens of thrusts, he sensed that Huiru's body was no longer as tense as before, as if she had resignedly accepted that the die was cast and the situation was hopeless.

Suddenly, Qin Shouren released Huiru's right hand with his left, and simultaneously lifted Huiru's legs with one hand and one leg, raising her lower body completely. He pulled her legs apart at a wide angle, exposing her alluring vulva. Qin Shouren's penis plunged deep into Huiru's vulva.

Only Huiru's upper body remained on the table, her hands involuntarily pressing against the table to support her weight. At the same time, a tearing pain in her vagina made Huiru groan. The angle of penetration was correct, but because his penis was too large, Qin Shouren could not penetrate any further after the glans touched Huiru's vagina. The elasticity of the vaginal walls could not accommodate Qin Shouren's excessively large penis. "No...please!" The beautiful female manager instinctively begged for mercy, but her struggles grew weaker and weaker. She had wanted to offer her body to Zhou Liang, but this ugly police chief had beaten her to it. Her skin, which was being raped, blushed with helpless shame.

With the large head of his penis deeply embedded in her vagina, Huiru dared not move. Qin Shouren lifted her up from below her waist and laid her flat on her side on the carpet, then lay behind her, like two arched shrimp. Upon closer inspection, her pubic area was densely covered with soft hair, some parts slightly raised. A milky white line of fluid flowed down her tender labia and fair, jade-like thighs. Her pink and light brown labia occasionally contracted and opened, exhaling warm breath.

Huiru no longer wanted to cry for help, nor did she care that Qin Shouren's hand was reaching under her right knee, lifting her alluring, snow-white leg and widening her enchanting opening. Her hair was disheveled, obscuring Huiru's fair and beautiful face. Huiru closed her eyes, frowned, and clenched her teeth so tightly they almost bled. Her rapid, intoxicating breath, like an aphrodisiac spring breeze, filled his nostrils, making his head throb and burning with desire. Moreover, this beautiful young woman, as radiant as a peach blossom, her smooth skin exuding a unique fragrance of sensuality, was a rare beauty. Finally, her tender red lips were captured. Qin Shouren immediately pressed his lips to her soft cherry lips. She kept her luscious, sexy mouth tightly closed, refusing to open it. He forcefully pressed his lips against hers, breathing heavily, his tongue probing along her gums, exploring her mouth. Utterly disgusted, Huiru's pure lips tried to escape.

He gripped her jaw tightly, using his fingertips to loosen it, and his tongue seized the opportunity to slip between her teeth. Huiru's resistance gradually weakened, her tongue strongly attracted and intertwined, slowly transforming into a deep kiss like that of true lovers.

Overwhelmed with excitement, Qin Shouren let out a deep groan, savoring the beautiful woman before him as she shyly resisted being forced to kiss by a stranger. He lingered on the mucous membranes of her mouth, teasing her soft tongue and even sucking up her sweet saliva, his actions both lewd and persistent. He licked her smooth teeth with his tongue, the fragrant saliva seeping into his mouth, sweet yet arousing. Her soft, delicate lips were exquisite, her breath sweet and pleasant. He sucked on her tender tongue until it almost broke, until she was nearly suffocating from his kiss, then he released her to catch her breath.

At this moment, the stunningly beautiful Huiru was completely subdued by Qin Shouren, unable to move, her beautiful eyes closed shyly, her face flushed with embarrassment, her cheeks burning red. Qin Shouren swiftly thrust his swollen, purplish-red, thick, long penis between her slightly parted, snow-white legs. His large, round, burning-hot glans gently rubbed against her soft, smooth vulva, the tip of his thick penis rubbing against her tender clitoris. He used the glans to part her labia, and with the help of her wet, lustful fluids, he inadvertently pushed his entire thick penis forward, forcefully inserting it.

Huiru let out a long sigh, "Ah..." Being penetrated by this penis, so much stronger than her husband's, she felt a strange sensation—a tingling, numb, itchy, and sore feeling, a mixture of pleasure and pain—that flowed through her body with the hot penis, reaching her very core. Her long, shapely legs, without any excess fat, stood straight up, her five slender, beautiful white toes curled tightly together, as if frozen. "No, no... ah... you... you're raping me, you scoundrel... uh..." the beautiful woman whispered.

Qin Shouren's thrust went straight to the depths of her body, to the core of her flower that no one had ever touched before. Her beautiful, hot, and alluring labia immediately gripped the base of the huge penis tightly, every inch of it tightly bound and held within the still dark and deep little fleshy hole by her soft, tender labia and hot, moist mucous membranes.

The beautiful young woman had never imagined that a man's penis could be so magnificent and thick. She winced in pain, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her pearly teeth biting lightly, her face flushed, her cheeks burning with shame. As the thick penis gradually penetrated deeper into her flawless, beautiful body, a dizzying, intense pleasure surged through her. The elegant beauty gasped and moaned rapidly, her cries melodious and gentle, seemingly resisting yet accepting the large penis, wet and slippery with her own fluids, that had entered her beautiful, secluded passage.

"Ah...ah...no...it hurts..." As she spoke, Huiru twisted her delicate body and struggled. Qin Shouren couldn't control his thrusting lower body, because the tender flesh on Huiru's incredibly beautiful vaginal walls seemed to have layers, encircling his large penis layer by layer. Every time his large penis was withdrawn and re-entered, the tender flesh of the vaginal walls would automatically contract and writhe, and the uterine cavity would tightly grip the neck groove of his large glans, as if sucking on his large glans. He never expected her to have such a beautiful hole, truly the best of the best!

He wrapped his right hand around Huiru's soft waist, preventing her from moving around. The huge penis that had been inserted into Huiru's vagina began to slowly withdraw, squeezing through the layers of tender flesh of the vaginal walls, and then disappeared completely, deeply buried in Huiru's little crevice. Hui Ru's vagina was no longer in pain, and what followed was the increasingly intense pleasure of intercourse. The dignified Hui Ru felt the dirty man's large penis ravaging and ravaging her lower body. Thinking that she had been violated like this, crystal tears couldn't help but seep from the corners of her closed eyes. She couldn't help but blame Zhou Liang for his incompetence. She had originally wanted to give him her first time, which was like an affair, but she never expected to be raped by this pig-headed police chief.

Her mature and sexy body lay helplessly flat, as the ugly penis repeatedly pierced her flesh from behind, down to her plump buttocks. Her shirt was still neat, but her lower body was naked, white and dazzling. Her smooth and flawless right leg was raised in mid-air, swaying with Qin Shouren's rapid and intense thrusting rhythm. "Ah...ah!..." Huiru couldn't help but cry out. She felt her lower body being filled to the brim by a thick, hot, and powerful object, warm and incredibly pleasurable. Although this thing had entered and exited her body many times, Huiru, who was fully conscious, was only just beginning to feel the intense stimulation and pleasure; it was much thicker and longer than her husband's. Qin Shouren made Huiru lie flat on the carpet, and his large penis once again entered the beauty's body. Huiru opened her mouth wide, and the muscles in her legs tensed up instantly.

"Gurgle...gurgle..." Because Huiru's lower body was very wet, Qin Shouren made a wet, squelching sound as soon as he started thrusting. Because she had never given birth and had very little sexual intercourse, Huiru's vagina was incredibly elastic, her thick labia tightly gripping Qin Shouren's large penis.

Qin Shouren, a master of intercourse, thrust his thick, long penis almost to the deepest part of Huiru's vagina with each stroke. With each thrust, Huiru couldn't help but tremble, her red lips slightly parted, letting out a soft cry. Qin Shouren thrust forty or fifty times in one go, until Huiru was covered in fine sweat, her cheeks flushed, and she continued to moan. One of her white thighs was draped over Qin Shouren's shoulder, the other swayed back and forth on the edge of the carpet with his thrusts.

"Ah!...Oh!...Ouch...Mmm..." Huiru cried out repeatedly. Qin Shouren paused for a moment and then began thrusting again with great force, each time pulling his penis to the entrance of her vagina before forcefully plunging it back in, until Huiru's vaginal fluids splattered everywhere and her limbs trembled wildly. Qin Shouren's scrotum slapped against Huiru's buttocks, making a loud crackling sound.

Huiru was in a state of ecstasy, wave after wave of intense sexual pleasure causing her to moan incessantly, her voice growing louder and her breathing heavier, occasionally letting out uncontrollable cries. She never imagined that the scene of being raped by a man in her sexual fantasies would actually happen today!

"Ah!...Mmm!..." Each moan was accompanied by a long exhale, her face contorting as if in pain, yet also in pleasure. The feeling of being raped made Huiru completely lose herself, involuntarily throwing herself into the act, her genitals thrusting and thrusting, desperately meeting his thrusts.

"Ah...Ah! Ahhhhhhh!" Huiru could no longer control herself, letting out a series of loud, lewd cries. Qin Shouren only felt Huiru's vagina contracting strongly in waves, and with each deep thrust, he felt as if a small mouth inside Huiru's warm womb was trying to suck on his large glans. Streams of vaginal fluid seeped continuously from Huiru's cunt, flowing down her buttocks and soaking the carpet as the large penis was withdrawn. Huiru's full breasts heaved like waves, her deep red nipples swaying and dancing like snow lotuses on a snowy mountain.

Orgasms came and went, Huiru had forgotten everything, only wanting that thick, long penis to thrust into her forcefully. She twisted her snow-white, full body wildly, responding to Qin Shouren's wave after wave of violent thrusts. At the peak of her orgasm, gushes of vaginal fluid slammed against the man's glans.

The large penis thrust rapidly and powerfully, their flesh slapping together with a loud slapping sound. Huiru gasped and moaned, interspersed with a few long, high-pitched cries. Hui Ru's alluring and mature sexy body ignited Qin Shouren's passion, who had already tasted the beauty of a swan. After nearly 40 minutes of penetration, he finally ejaculated his hot semen into the beautiful young woman's thirsty womb as Hui Ru reached another climax, her vagina contracting strongly. Hui Ru trembled uncontrollably, feeling the electric, tingling pleasure...

Hui Ru collapsed limply onto the carpet, not wanting to move at all. The old lecher withdrew his limp, semen-covered penis, and a stream of milky white semen slowly flowed from between his slightly swollen labia. Qin Shouren pulled out his limp penis and lay down beside Hui Ru, panting.

Hui Ru lay quietly for a while. A mature 30-year-old woman, unlike a young girl raped, wouldn't threaten suicide or cry. Having indeed had her long-suppressed sexual desires satisfied through the rape, her mood calmed slightly. She forced herself to tidy her clothes, faced the fading reality, sat up, and turned to find some toilet paper. Her flushed face still held the afterglow of her orgasm.

Qin Shouren quickly got up, grabbed a handful of toilet paper from the tea table, and said to Hui Ru, "I'll do it." Hui Ru, with red eyes, snatched the toilet paper, her pretty face hardening, and snapped, "Get away!" Hui Ru's red-rimmed face possessed a delicate beauty. Qin Shouren, still craving the rape, couldn't help but drool, wanting to do it again immediately. He shamelessly

wrapped his left arm around Hui Ru, whispering in her ear, "I'll make it up to you." Hui Ru's right hand was inside her skirt wiping away the semen flowing from her vagina; she had no time to push Qin Shouren away. Hui Ru asked resentfully, "What compensation?"

Qin Shouren replied, "Take whatever you want; nothing is more worthwhile than you."

Hui Ru, being a respectable woman, didn't think of houses or cars, and angrily blurted out, "All prices reduced by 30%!" Truly the nature of a modern working woman, prioritizing her job.

Qin Shouren was overjoyed, not expecting such a bargain, and immediately said, "No problem. I'll fully support your orders from now on, and I'll definitely get you the cheapest prices in the world." Upon hearing this, Hui Ru thought that with such prices, orders from the overseas headquarters would pour in, her department's revenue would grow dramatically, and she would be highly valued by the overseas headquarters. This slightly lessened the pain of being raped.

Hui Ru took out used toilet paper from under her skirt, wanting to grab some more. Qin Shouren quickly grabbed another handful, his left arm around Hui Ru, his right hand holding the toilet paper, and quickly slipped it under her skirt, saying, "I'll take care of it." His hand was already at the base of her thigh.

Huiru, feeling awkward pushing him away through her long skirt and somewhat hesitant, thought, "He's already taken advantage of me. If things escalate, and the price doesn't drop by 30%, wouldn't I be losing both my wife and my money?" She braced her left hand on the carpet behind her, while her right hand, through the skirt, gently pressed against her mons pubis, offering a token act of protection. She turned her head shyly, intending to let the police chief, surnamed Qin, wipe her for a moment before standing up. Qin Shouren gently rubbed Huiru's inner thigh a couple of times, his right hand still pressing against her groin. He whispered in her ear, "It's not easy to wipe like this." Huiru immediately replied, "No need," and tried to sit up.

But Qin Shouren's left hand forcefully encircled Huiru's slender waist and pulled her body back onto the carpet. Unable to resist his strength, Huiru's upper body fell back onto the carpet.

Hui Ru tried to get up, but Qin Shouren's left hand was already pressing on her lower abdomen, saying, "This is my responsibility, it'll be over soon."

Although unwilling, Hui Ru was filled with the helplessness and heartache of losing her virginity, a weariness greater than despair. She thought that since she had already lost everything, she didn't need to worry about losing it again, so she closed her eyes and lay on the carpet, enduring it for now, wanting to wait until

the order price was signed. Lifting her skirt, Qin Shouren saw Hui Ru's alluring and sexy lower body, and his penis began to swell again. He immediately pushed Hui Ru's right thigh slightly apart and began to very gently wipe Hui Ru's alluring vulva with toilet paper. With her beautiful eyes closed, Hui Ru was particularly sensitive; the intermittent, gentle touch on her lower body inevitably brought a slight itch. Hui Ru thought: This police chief's hands are so light, wiping so carefully and gently, which surprised her.

Qin Shouren gently pinched and moved Hui Ru's two delicate labia apart, carefully wiping the crevice between the labia and thigh. When Huiru's tender labia were first gently pinched, she immediately wanted to resist and push it away. However, when her small hands touched Qin Shouren's hand that was gently pinching her labia, she hesitated for a moment, feeling that her private parts were being held tightly. She then sensed that he had begun to carefully and attentively wipe her vulva, so she temporarily pressed down on Qin Shouren's hand so that she could push him away at any time. But she was so shy and nervous that her legs were tense, thinking that he should be finished wiping soon.

Qin Shouren carefully and gently wiped her labia and vulva for a while. Seeing Qin Shouren wiping her genitals so carefully and attentively, Huiru's disgust for him lessened a bit, and her body relaxed slightly, no longer so tense.

Qin Shouren's right hand began to gently caress Huiru's two snow-white thighs. Huiru only felt that his hand was like a gentle breeze, a faint tickling sensation, a light and teasing touch that her husband had never given her.

Hui Ru thought she should stop that hand, and was about to speak when a seductive tickling sensation on her thigh silenced the words that were already on the tip of her tongue. The painful reality of losing her virginity made Hui Ru sigh inwardly. Thinking that her chastity had already been touched by the other man's penis, the hand on her thigh didn't seem so serious anymore, so she didn't immediately speak up.

Qin Shouren's hands were very gentle, slowly caressing the inside and outside of Hui Ru's two fair and alluring legs, left and right, every inch of her delicate skin. This was the first time Hui Ru had been so subtly touched on her thighs. Her whole body gradually heated up, her brows furrowed slightly, and her breathing became heavy. She lay somewhat dazed on the carpet, thinking that it wasn't too late to stop him later.

Qin Shouren, a seasoned womanizer, understood women's psychology and was familiar with their erogenous zones. He patiently and gently caressed Hui Ru's two snow-white thighs. Seeing that Huiru didn't immediately stop him and her breathing became increasingly rapid, Qin Shouren knew that Huiru, who had long suppressed her desire, had unknowingly fallen into a teasing trap and was beginning to feel aroused.

Huiru finally managed to lift her slender hand and press it against the warm hand that was caressing her inner thigh. Qin Shouren gently withdrew his hand, covering Huiru's soft hand with his own, and gently guided her hand to her mons pubis. Through Huiru's soft hand, he pressed down slightly with his fingers on her mons pubis. Huiru felt a surge of excitement and quickly withdrew her hand.

Qin Shouren picked up a piece of toilet paper with his right hand and gently moved one corner of it up and down, lightly brushing against Huiru's alluring vulva. Huiru bit her lower lip slightly, and her chest began to heave rapidly. Huiru knew something was wrong; she was being teased and caressed. Shyly, Huiru quickly squeezed her legs together, crumpling the toilet paper in the process.

Qin Shouren inserted his hand between Huiru's two fair and alluring thighs, gently spreading her legs, and continued to patiently and unscrupulously slide and violate her charming vulva with a corner of toilet paper.

Huiru had never experienced such a novel way of caressing in her life. Although her heart was somewhat disordered by the stimulation, she, who was always dignified and proper, still tried to twist her soft waist and bend her fair thighs, wanting to turn her body to the side and avoid being teased at her vulva.

Qin Shouren's left hand immediately pressed down on Huiru's mons pubis, his fingers pressing against the fine pubic hair, his fingertips gently rotating and stroking her clitoris. Hui Ru's lower body suddenly became weak, and she let out a soft "hmm" as she was pressed back to her front. The faint, ticklish sensation made Hui Ru's delicate brows furrow in conflict. The habit of weighing gains and losses that she had developed in the workplace over the years made Hui Ru instinctively think: even if she stopped the teasing, she couldn't change the fact that her virginity had been destroyed. Why not take this opportunity to indulge and enjoy the man's seduction? Although this man was very annoying, his sexual ability was far superior to Zhou Liang's.

The dignified Hui Ru was horrified to find that she had actually given birth to such a thought of indulging in being violated by a stranger she hated. She had a faint fear that she was about to lose control. She hurriedly fought an internal battle to stop herself from having such improper thoughts, but she still couldn't help thinking that Qin Shouren, this old lecher, was too skilled at seduction. She would never have the chance to be seduced like this again. The deepest desire in the woman's heart for wanton sex was already stirring. Thinking of Zhou Liang, whom she had once liked, and her husband, the beautiful young woman was at a loss for what to do. Having just been raped, was she now willingly allowing her rapist to violate her?

The ever-deepening itch deep within her flesh made Huiru panic. She wanted to struggle to get up, but her body was too weak. She wanted to stop him, but hesitated to utter a word. Second by second, the dignified and beautiful Huiru remained lying there, allowing the police chief to defile her once pure and innocent genitals without any resistance. The itch aroused in her lower body gradually spread from the depths of her flesh.

Qin Shouren put down the toilet paper and began to caress Huiru's two plump thighs with both hands. Just as he had fantasized, his hands slowly moved from the inside of Huiru's snow-white, plump thighs towards the groin, then his two thumbs gently kneaded her mysterious and sacred clitoris, gently, slowly… Huiru realized that she could not allow Qin Shouren's lewd hands to caress her shameful place like this. On the other hand, Huiru's mature body also felt fear; if this continued, she would not be able to bear it. Huiru knew it would be too late if she didn't stop him, but a hidden part of her heart seemed to be yearning for Qin Shouren to continue his lewd teasing of her genitals. The wanton Huiru clung to the dignified Huiru, tearing away her mask of propriety, incessantly muttering that her vagina had already been penetrated, that she was already a defiled wife, and that she no longer needed to guard her virtue. The dignified and alluring Huiru lay naked from the waist down, torn between her inner turmoil and her desires. Her cheeks flushed, her brows furrowed, her legs slightly parted, but ultimately she allowed Qin Shouren's hands to freely grope her vulva. The ecstatic desire aroused by the earlier orgasm from the rape had overwhelmed her.

Then Qin Shouren brought his face close to Huiru's alluring vulva, tentatively licking the tender flesh of her labia with his tongue. Huiru felt as if she had been electrocuted; her hands clenched, her lower abdomen cramped, her white buttocks involuntarily tightened, and all her nerves focused on the tender flesh of her labia, intensely sensitive to the wet tongue. Qin Shouren's lips enveloped Huiru's labia, his tongue gently licking and sucking the tender flesh. Huiru felt the tingling sensation travel from her vaginal opening all the way to the depths of her uterus, an itch she could no longer suppress. She bit her lower lip, unable to hold back the muffled moans that escaped her lips.

Qin Shouren raised his head, close to Huiru's hot, flushed face, and said, "Don't worry, this office is soundproof." These words were like a switch; Huiru could no longer hold back. Her sexy little mouth finally let out a soul-stirring moan, her fair and delicate legs intertwined and tightened, her juices flowing freely, once again wetting the valley that had been lubricated during the rape.

Qin Shouren watched as Huiru's fair breasts rose and fell with her breath. Her incredibly full, virginal breasts, never before exposed beneath her alluring bra, were the object of many men's long-held fantasies. Before raping her, he could only peek at them, but now they stood proudly before him, ready to be kneaded at his will. Qin Shouren's erect penis tightened even more. His left hand reached behind Huiru's thin blouse, intending to unhook her lace bra. Huiru whispered shyly, "In front." Qin Shouren's right hand moved upwards, unbuttoning Huiru's blouse. He pulled and released the lace bra hook in the center, revealing her fair, jade-like breasts trembling and alluring. Unhooking the lace bra revealed a pair of trembling, white, tender breasts, 34F size.

Huiru's breasts were full, much larger than a hand could easily grasp, delicately sculpted, smooth and delicate. Qin Shouren grasped one of Huiru's breasts in each hand, kneading them vigorously. The breasts were soft, full, and supple. He pinched and twisted the small, slightly upturned nipples between his index finger and thumb.

Huiru's breasts hadn't been touched in a long time, and that afternoon she had fantasized about the ecstasy of having them kneaded, making them extremely sensitive. Having been constantly harassed by men for so long, she sometimes fantasized about being brutally raped and molested when she masturbated in secret, unable to suppress her desires. Now, seeing a man's hands actually kneading and violating her breasts—and this was the man who had just raped her—the realization of her long-suppressed fantasies combined with the thrilling sensation of her first sexual encounter caused Huiru to involuntarily let out a long, heart-stirring moan.

Qin Shouren lowered his head and extended his tongue, licking from the lower edge of Huiru's left breast, all the way down the rounded lower part of the breast. His tongue flicked the nipple a few times, then he opened his mouth wide and sucked most of Huiru's white, tender left breast into his mouth. His tongue sucked and nibbled at the nipple in his mouth, while his left hand continued to knead Huiru's right breast. Qin Shouren kneaded Huiru's erect right nipple with his fingers, then lowered his head and took her left nipple into his mouth, sucking upwards a few times, beginning to lick and flick Huiru's small nipple with extreme patience, like a puppy licking.

Huiru's nipples uncontrollably rippled with excitement and itchiness, wave after wave. When Qin Shouren opened his mouth and forcefully sucked Huiru's entire left breast into his mouth, nibbling and stirring the nipple, Huiru finally couldn't resist and arched her chest, pushing her white, tender breast towards Qin Shouren's mouth. Qin Shouren, teasing Huiru's appetite, deliberately moved his mouth downwards. Hui Ru's high, firm breasts arched proudly in the air, her small mouth uttering a passionate moan.

Hui Ru could no longer bear it; she wrapped her arms around Qin Shouren's head, pressing it tightly against her breasts. Qin Shouren's lips and nose were pressed against her, burying themselves deep in her full breasts. His teeth, which were sucking on her nipples, tightened slightly, and Hui Ru cried out softly, "...Mmm...it hurts..." But her arms remained tightly wrapped around Qin Shouren's head, unwilling to let go.

Qin Shouren paused briefly, his cheek sliding across her cleavage as he attacked her equally round and firm right breast. At the same time, his free right hand again explored Hui Ru's dripping, wet vulva. The moment he cupped Hui Ru's wet mons pubis, waves of itching from her nipples and throbbing excitement from her vagina surged together, causing her knees to buckle and her to fall backward onto the carpet.

Suddenly, a wet tongue sucked on her moist vulva, the intensely pleasurable sensation causing Huiru to slump back onto the carpet. Unable to resist, she gripped and kneaded her firm, white breasts with both hands, her nipples erect. Huiru let out a seductive moan. Then, she felt the wet tongue suckle her tender labia before it vanished. Huiru's desire was burning intensely, her face flushed, her hazy, alluring eyes slightly open. She saw Qin Shouren holding his thick, hard penis and thrusting it into her lower body.

Qin Shouren held his penis, using the large glans to smooth Huiru's slippery labia, then began to stroke the entrance of her vulva with the glans. The dignified Huiru was driven to her limit by lust, her head twisting left and right, panting heavily, her long fingers pinching her hard, erect nipples, her lower abdomen trembling, her vulva dripping with lustful fluid, an indescribably seductive and alluring sight. But the police chief's penis wouldn't penetrate, the large glans slowly and teasingly rubbing against Hui Ru's tender lips.

Hui Ru was on the verge of collapse, her lower body trembling with itching and discomfort, her two snow-white thighs spread wide in a wanton manner, her small mouth gasping for breath, her vulva slightly opening and closing, her whole body burning hot, her plump mons pubis arching wantonly, yearning for the police chief's large penis to immediately penetrate her little flesh hole and ravage her mature body. Finally abandoning her inner conservatism, she cried out, "You scoundrel, come on, anyway, you've already... you've already raped me, today I'll... you can do whatever you want... Ah! Hurry, Zhou Liang will be back soon." Seeing the mature and beautiful young woman half-naked, lying there waiting to be raped, he didn't hesitate any longer, quickly took off his trousers and underwear, his burning hot penis erect, he knelt down, pulled down Hui Ru's lace panties, and then, with his right hand holding his large penis, sent it towards Hui Ru's wet vulva.

The large glans first touched the tender labia, soft and smooth. Qin Shouren grasped his enormous penis, using the glans to tease and stroke the everted labia, arousing Huiru's intense desire. Her lower body trembled, her head turned left and right, her brows furrowed, her vagina itching unbearably as if bitten by insects, her fingers gripping the carpet tightly. She had long forgotten the purity and chastity of a respectable woman, only longing for the man's large penis to quickly penetrate her. Seeing the usually dignified and noble Huiru so aroused by his manipulation, Qin Shouren excitedly and proudly took her soft, boneless hand and placed it on his penis, saying, "Get up and kneel on the ground, hold my big cock, and invite it into your little flesh hole." Penetrating a kneeling beauty from behind was Qin Shouren's favorite position as a lecherous man.

Hearing Qin Shouren use such vulgar and obscene words, the dignified Huiru felt only shame and a novel, unrestrained excitement. Even her husband had never used such a lewd position with her. Huiru sighed softly, turned over, and knelt on the carpet with her plump, fair body, her small, round buttocks raised high, her wet, fleshy slit shamelessly protruding towards Qin Shouren. Her left upper arm braced on the ground, her fair right hand excitedly gripping his penis tightly, biting her lip as she guided it into her incredibly wet slit. Qin Shouren gazed at Hui Ru, a mature, middle-aged beauty lying limply on the carpet, her clothes half-naked, her eyes hazy, her shirt parted at the sides, her bra straps still dangling from her arms, the cups spilling down to her breasts; her short skirt pulled up to her waist, her lace panties slipped down to her knees, her two thighs snow-white and alluring, the soft, thick pubic hair between her thighs dark and glossy, her labia delicately everted, her sacred vulva wet and tight—a perfect image of her kneeling and awaiting rape. Without further delay, he lowered his body, his burning penis erect, and guided by the beautiful young woman's small hands, his large penis entered Hui Ru's wet vulva.

The head of his penis first touched her tender labia, soft and smooth. Qin Shouren gripped his enormous penis, teasing and stroking the tender, everted labia with the glans, arousing Huiru's intense desire. Her lower body trembled, her head turned left and right, her brows furrowed, her vagina itching unbearably as if bitten by insects. Her left hand gripped the carpet tightly. She had long forgotten the purity and chastity of a respectable young woman, only longing for the man's large penis to penetrate her.

Seeing Huiru's unbearable itch, Qin Shouren couldn't resist thrusting his penis forward, the glans parting her labia and slowly piercing the wet, tight crevice. He felt that Huiru truly was a respectable woman; her vagina was as tight as a young girl's, yet still tightly bound to his penis. Qin Shouren's penis was fully inserted, reaching the depths of Huiru's tender vagina. After exploring the depths of her vagina, he began to thrust relentlessly.

Hui Ru once again allowed a man other than her husband to insert his large penis into her vagina. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and her plump, snow-white buttocks arched back as she intently savored the shape and rhythm of the fresh penis. Qin Shouren lewdly tore off her long skirt and bra, leaving her completely naked, and freely admired Hui Ru's alluring body. Hui Ru was well-proportioned and voluptuous, with a gentle and charming allure, at the peak of her beauty. Her thighs were round and snow-white, her pubic hair was thick and black, neat and shiny; her labia were shyly moist, captivating and enchanting.

Qin Shouren's penis began to thrust in and out of Hui Ru's vagina again. Although the old lecher was over forty and had already ejaculated once, his prowess remained undiminished. He thrust in and out with great force, adhering to the principle of "not about speed, but about technique," varying his pace and depth. How could a young woman with little sexual experience withstand such torment?! Her hands were already on the ground, her fingers gripping the carpet tightly.

Hui Ru felt an unbearable tingling, numbness, and itching sensation, constantly

thrusting her hips forward, desperately trying to meet Qin Shouren's movements. Qin Shouren caressed Hui Ru's round buttocks with both hands, then spread her tender flesh apart, his penis plunging deep inside, reaching her very core; his left hand braced on the carpet, his right hand grasping Hui Ru's swaying, white breasts, kneading them vigorously. Before Qin Shouren could even thrust, Hui Ru couldn't help but sway her plump hips, pushing back, her small, wet slits engulfing Qin Shouren's penis, swallowing the incredibly thick and long shaft again and again until it disappeared completely.

Qin Shouren thrust rapidly hundreds more times, then suddenly lowered Hui Ru's legs, his large penis "whoosh..." pulling out completely.

"Ah! No!... Don't pull it out!" Hui Ru never dreamed she would utter such shameless words. Overwhelmed by the pleasure of sex, Huiru disregarded everything else and even reached out to grab Qin Shouren's large, lust-covered penis, which had brought her immense pleasure...

"Slut! Not enough? Lie down!" Qin Shouren slapped Huiru's snow-white buttocks. "I didn't expect you to be so horny! Today I'll give you your fill!"

Huiru was almost driven mad by lust. She obediently knelt on the ground, eagerly raising her large, white buttocks high, longing for that thick, hot penis to quickly return to her body...

Qin Shouren spread Huiru's kneeling legs apart, placed his hands on her large, white buttocks, and kneaded them vigorously like dough until they turned red. Still not satisfied, he slapped Huiru's large, white buttocks with his palms. The thick, throbbing member hesitated to penetrate, leaving Huiru feeling as if all her energy had been drained, almost causing her to faint.

She cried out incoherently, "Hurry!... Hurry up and insert it... Insert it in!..." Huiru cried out wantonly, twisting her waist and desperately trying to lift her large, white buttocks.

Qin Shouren spread Huiru's two white buttocks apart with both hands, revealing her light brown anus and wet labia. The overflowing juices from Huiru's cunt were flowing continuously down her two white thighs onto the carpet... Qin Shouren held his large penis, pressing it against Huiru's already soaking wet cunt. Before he could even thrust in, Huiru impatiently twisted her waist and lifted her buttocks, cooperating to swallow his large penis into her cunt.

"You slut! Let me fuck you properly!" Qin Shouren thrust his hips violently, his body slamming against Huiru's large, fleshy buttocks with a "smack... smack..." sound.

"Oh!... Ahhhhhh! It feels so good!!! Good director, force me... rape me! I'm going to lose it..." Hui Ru almost collapsed from the impact of being entered from another angle. Qin Shouren reached his hands under Hui Ru's body, grasped Hui Ru's soft, large breasts, and squeezed them hard like milking a cow.

Hui Ru's fair, rounded buttocks thrust backward forcefully, their passionate intercourse nearly overwhelming Qin Shouren. Hui Ru herself, biting her lip and tilting her head back, her long hair disheveled, her soft breasts swaying, her vagina about to spasm. At this moment, Hui Ru no longer cared which man was penetrating her, nor that this penis had just violated her; she only cared that this penis could remain hard, allowing her wet, throbbing vulva to continue to be filled with the intense, pulsating pleasure of friction. Hui Ru, with her plump buttocks raised, actively thrust backward, moaning and trembling wildly, panting heavily, experiencing unbridled pleasure, feeling as if she were dying of ecstasy. Suddenly, Hui Ru arched her upper body high, remaining motionless, then collapsed onto the carpet, her fair, delicate body glistening with fragrant sweat, lying limply on the carpet, her snow-white, alluring thighs lazily spread, displaying the seductive atmosphere after the ecstasy.

The pent-up desire of over a year was released for the first time, the tingling pleasure suppressed for over a year bursting forth for the first time. Huiru closed her eyes, panting, immersed in the sweet aftertaste. After a while, a shy and guilty expression appeared on her face. She was shy because she couldn't control her lustful desires; her buttocks had been actively seeking his penetration, completely unlike her dignified and proper self, instead resembling a wanton harlot. She felt guilty because she hadn't just been physically raped, but had also indulged in the immoral pleasure of sex. Huiru knew in her heart that she had been completely conquered. From the time he raped her until now, Qin Shouren had been having sex with her in the office for nearly three hours. Their intercourse had reached a fever pitch. Although Huiru had reached orgasm multiple times, Qin Shouren had not yet ejaculated, and his penetration speed was getting faster and faster. The genitals of the two people having sex in the room were tightly joined, frantically making love in a doggy-style manner, their moans rising and falling. Hui Ru was completely exhausted. Seeing that Qin Shouren hadn't ejaculated yet and Zhou Liang was about to return, she could only pout and cry out, "You scoundrel, hurry... hurry and ejaculate inside my pussy... ah... good director... please... please ejaculate!!"

Just then, someone knocked on the door. Zhou Liang called out, "Director, I'm back, open the door quickly." The two people having sex both shivered nervously. Qin Shouren felt waves of tightness in the woman's vagina, and a gush of hot vaginal fluid spurted from her uterus. He couldn't hold back any longer. With a muffled roar, he thrust his large penis into her flower core, and his scalding semen poured into Hui Ru's uterus again, almost making the beautiful young woman faint. Nearly three hours of penetration had completely satisfied the beautiful young woman's sexual desire, and her pussy was red, swollen, and overflowing!

Zhou Liang waited five minutes before the door opened. When he, Zhao Ying, and Liu Xiaoyun walked in, they saw Hui Ru's pretty face flushed red. She hurriedly asked, "Have you finished the negotiation? Why did it take so long to open the door?"

Hui Ru quickly replied, "We've finished! We...we argued for a long time, and the director finally agreed to lower the price by 30%. I was just discussing some order details with the director."

"That's great! I told you Director Qin is a good person!" Zhou Liang said excitedly.

This made Hui Ru's face turn completely red. She thought to herself, "This idiot Zhou Liang, I was practically raped by Qin Shouren to get a price reduction, and he actually says Director Qin is a good person!"

Not long after Zhou Liang joined the meeting, Hui Ru said she had to rush back to the company and asked Qin Shouren to calculate the price as agreed and fax it to him. Qin Shouren, of course, readily agreed.

Zhao Ying leaned down and asked Qin Shouren, "Director, how did it go? Did you find anything?"

Qin Shouren spread his hands, looking helpless, and said, "It seems this company is a legitimate one, not worth investigating. Xiaoying, don't be discouraged, we'll take it slow."

"Director, I'm really getting anxious."

"Nothing's a big deal, Xiaoying. I'll take you home after dinner."

"Okay, Brother Qin," Zhao Ying replied softly.

During this time, she had been Qin's confidential secretary. As his superior, Qin Shouren often accompanied Zhao Ying to dinner and took her home, giving her a lot of face. Zhao Ying felt that Qin Shouren was taking care of her like an older brother, and she started calling him Brother Qin. Qin Shouren had been in a great mood these days, with beautiful women accompanying him every day. Although he hadn't yet thought about raping this beauty, he knew the principle of playing the long game. Right now, Zhao Ying was still thinking about avenging Wu Liang, and if he acted now, it might backfire. Qin Shouren's personal secretary, Liu Xiaoyun, knew Qin's plan and had been cooperating with him very well.

Zhou Liang drove into City A and tentatively mentioned a newly opened hotel with supposedly amazing facilities.

Hui Ru paused for a moment, then said, "I have to go back to the company." Zhou Liang fell silent in disappointment. Hui Ru paused again and said coldly, "Ah Liang, let's just stay friends from now on." Zhou Liang never dreamed that Hui Ru would say such a thing. Helplessly, he turned to look at Hui Ru, only to find that her beautiful face, besides its gentle charm, possessed a wild and alluring beauty he had never seen before, as if she were completely unconcerned about everything.

Zhou Liang thought: Was I too hasty today and upset her? He never imagined that Hui Ru, after being raped, knew that this man could never satisfy her. Although she liked him as a person, she didn't like his sex life...

Afterwards, Qin Shouren used his business dealings with Wang Hui Ru to rape her multiple times, and Wang Hui Ru also betrayed him and became Qin Shouren's mistress.

(End of Part 3)

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