[Urban] Lustful life (all)-40-42

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Chapter 279 Getting to Work

Ding Ping noticed Zhang Shiyu's red eyes and guessed she was probably moved by her mother's love and happiness. He felt the matter was resolved, but he couldn't express his joy too soon, so he lowered his head and focused on eating.

After finishing their meal, Ding Ping and Zhang Shiyu didn't have time to talk much; they hurriedly parted ways to go to school and work.

Upon arriving at his office, Ding Ping found the cleaning and setup all done. Feeling guilty, he called the office to ask them to arrange for this to stop in the future. However, the office said it was the logistics department's arrangement and their responsibility; they were responsible for cleaning all the leaders' offices. If they weren't allowed to do this, they would have nothing to do and would be criticized by their superiors.

Ding Ping didn't press the matter further. What would the other leaders think if he insisted on stopping them? This was one of Ding Ping's biggest concerns.

Ding Ping was in a very good mood today because his biggest problem had been resolved satisfactorily. From now on, Lin Ruyan could relax, and Yu Xiaoling, Li Xuemei, and the others no longer needed to hide from each other.

Ding Ping turned on his computer and began browsing the company's basic business. New Century Company's investment focus was on real estate, commerce, IT, energy, and biotechnology, covering a very wide range of industries and generating excellent returns. More than ninety of its invested companies were already listed, and more than a dozen had become industry leaders. Simultaneously, it also had an important mission: conducting research in new energy, bioengineering, and new materials, and had already achieved some success.

Now, New Century's investments were beginning to expand into energy, green building, and intelligent building, focusing on supporting promising industries and companies representing new technologies.

After reading this, Ding Ping had a general understanding of New Century Company's situation and mission: as a corporate entity, it represented the country in guiding investment, cooperating with national industrial policies to develop high-tech, energy, new materials, and green intelligent building, and guiding the development direction of China's new industries through practical actions.

Ding Ping reviewed the investment targets again, and Renhe Group was among them. It had achieved remarkable results, especially in the field of intelligent buildings. Renhe Group had built a building that could meet all its energy needs, including power supply, without relying on external energy sources. Although it was more than a decade later than similar buildings abroad, it was still considered a model in Chinese architectural history and could be said to have led a new trend in China's construction industry.

The company had a good opinion of Tang Zhenghe, praising him as steady, insightful, and scientifically managed, daring to do things others hadn't done before. Therefore, the company had invested heavily in him.

Ding Ping's purpose in joining New Century Company was to establish connections with Renhe Group, and now he was almost there. Normally, his next step would be to contact Renhe Group, which was the company's task, and no one would object. However,

Ding Ping had another characteristic: when others respected him, he also showed respect. As a demobilized soldier, it would normally be impossible for him to meet the general manager of New Century Company. But on his first day at work, General Manager Ning Haiyang met with him and discussed some important company issues.

That wasn't the most important thing. He actually appointed himself as assistant manager, which surprised Ding Ping greatly. Therefore, Ding Ping wanted to make a name for himself so that General Manager Ning could say to others: "See, I didn't misjudge you!" Ding Ping was that capable.

So, after understanding the situation of Renhe Group and achieving his goals, he didn't stop there, ignoring the company's other businesses. He continued to review the company's operations until he had reviewed everything.

After reviewing everything, Ding Ping analyzed the company's business, considered the next profit point, and finally concluded that the company's investment business needed to be expanded. He just needed to focus on investing in good companies. This wouldn't be a big problem for New Century Company, because their previous investment choices were excellent, demonstrating that they had a scientific and rigorous analysis system.

While Ding Ping was familiarizing himself with the business, the rest of the company was busy with restructuring. Of course, the main staff remained largely unchanged; only some personnel in research and business were being further clarified. Certain departments were to be eliminated, and the staff of these eliminated departments would be reassigned. The branch offices in various regions remained largely untouched, as these branches were all part of the business operations.

After a morning of familiarization and deliberation, Ding Ping decided to start with Renhe Group, which was both a necessity for the company and for himself. After lunch, Ding Ping met with Ouyang Xiaxue.

He told her, "Investigate Tang Zhenghe's situation for me, and be quick."

Ouyang Xiaxue asked, "You're about to start investigating Renhe Group?"

"It is starting, and a rich young man named Tang Yongchang, who might be his son, is also targeting me. I'll take care of that as well."

Ding Ping then recounted the events of the past few days to Ouyang Xiaxue.

"Why go to so much trouble for something so simple? I'll just have someone teach that brat Tang Yongchang a lesson so he won't bother Zhang Shiyu anymore. You need to focus on dealing with Tang Zhenghe."

"Dealing with Tang Zhenghe? Don't worry, I won't be careless. But I still want to teach Tang Yongchang a lesson myself. If he really is Tang Zhenghe's son, I'll deal with his business with Renhe Group together; otherwise, I'll handle it separately. Obviously, I shouldn't be publicly involved in this, so I'd like you to investigate this young master Tang. If it's just about teaching him a lesson, I wouldn't need you." Ding Ping said, "Just because of a girl he fancys, and she doesn't like him back, he's going to cripple the person she's dating. What makes him so arrogant? Isn't it just because his family is rich? I want to teach him a lesson he'll never forget, so he'll never do it again."

"Besides that, what else do you want me to do?"

"Treat this as a separate case. Only Su Wei and I will participate in the operation. Su Wei was involved from the beginning, and if we don't have her with me, it will arouse her suspicion and affect our main work," Ding Ping said. "Your investigation must be conducted in secrecy. If you encounter difficulties, abandon it immediately."

"Understood," Ouyang Xiaxue replied.

Ding Ping had many things he dared not tell Zhang Shiyu. He didn't want her to worry more. He could see that Tang Yongchang genuinely liked Zhang Shiyu now, and she wasn't in any major danger at the moment.

Tang Yongchang's main goal was to deal with him. He thought that his appearance was what caused him to lose Zhang Shiyu, and only by making him withdraw could he get her. But he hadn't considered that even if he didn't date Zhang Shiyu, he could still get her?

This was the difference between people like Tang Yongchang and normal people.

Therefore, he needed to make arrangements early so that he could handle things calmly if trouble arose.

A week passed quickly. During this week, Ding Ping focused on preparing for his contact with Renhe Group. Aside from occasional moments with Lin Ruyan, he didn't even touch Tang Yingying, who worked at the same company. Seeing how busy Ding Ping was, Tang Yingying didn't bother him either. Yu Xiaoling contacted Ding Ping and learned that things were almost done and he could return next Monday or Tuesday.

Saturday was the day Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue had agreed to meet. At 10:30, Ding Ping told Lin Ruyan he had something to do at work and went to wait for Ouyang Xiaxue. At that moment, Zhang Shiyu called. Ding Ping told her to come directly to his office. About thirty minutes later, the two women arrived at Ding Ping's office. Ding Ping asked them to sit down, made them a cup of tea, and introduced them: "This is Ouyang Xiaxue, my colleague. This is my schoolmate, Zhang Shiyu."

"I've long heard that Ding Ping has a beautiful classmate, and seeing her today, it's no exaggeration—she's even more beautiful than I imagined," Ouyang Xiaxue said without any pretense.

Zhang Shiyu felt a little embarrassed by her words: "Aren't you beautiful too?"

"You two are both beautiful." Ding Ping had arranged to meet Ouyang Xiaxue to learn about Tang Zhenghe's situation and was eager to know the details, so he interrupted them: "How's it going?"

"It's already 11:30. Even an emperor wouldn't starve his soldiers; shouldn't I finish my meal before we talk?"

Hearing Ouyang Xiaxue say this, Ding Ping knew things were going well and immediately felt relieved: "How about this, I'll treat you to lunch today, and you can choose the place?"

Zhang Shiyu laughed upon hearing this: "Why do you always make others choose when you treat? Can't you just pick a place?"

"Don't make things difficult for Ding Ping; I'll decide where we eat," Ouyang Xiaxue said, knowing Ding Ping's personality—he rarely ate out—"But you can't let the two of us women pay the bill, can you?"

"Let's go; do you need to tell me all this?" Ding Ping said.

The Chinese meal was finished in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

"Starting Monday, we'll first conduct an investigation into Tang Zhenghe's company and the external situation of Renhe Group to clarify its basic information," Ouyang Xiaxue said upon returning. "Renhe Group's main businesses include real estate, commerce, and catering. It has four subsidiaries: real estate, department stores, electrical appliances, and tourism hotels. It owns two listed companies and has assets exceeding 90 billion yuan. Centered in Beijing, its chain stores are located in major cities throughout eastern and central China. Its strength should not be underestimated, but because of its low-key nature, it rarely appears in the media. Ding Ping's company headquarters and various subsidiaries are handled by separate personnel, so the outside world knows relatively little about it."

Ding Ping knew that although it was only a few sentences of introduction, the amount of manpower, resources, and effort required was immense, so he said, "Thank you for your hard work." "You've got this information. It's very valuable. Why is he so low-key? There's a lot to explore here. Please continue."

Ouyang Xiaxue continued, "More than twenty years ago, Tang Zhenghe was a construction foreman. He contracted construction projects for the Beijing Asian Games, and that's where he started. His development accelerated afterward, and he became a well-known real estate developer in Beifang City. In 1996, he opened his first department store, and now his chain stores have grown to more than 200. In 1997, he opened his first electronics store, and now he has more than 300 chain stores. After the Asian financial crisis in 1997, he also began to venture into the tourism and hotel industry, and now he owns 15 five-star hotels and more than 30 four-star hotels, mainly located in provincial capitals in eastern and central China."

"This matches the information previously investigated by the Ministry of State Security," Ding Ping said.

"But this time we also found things that the Ministry of State Security hadn't figured out," Ouyang Xiaxue said.

Chapter 280 In the Office

"He expanded very quickly," Ding Ping said. "Without sufficient early preparation, not to mention the shortage of funds, getting involved in so many fields in such a short time would have been a huge problem in terms of talent."

"Except for real estate, all the other companies are publicly announced under other people's names, and none of them are under his name."

"In other words, from a legal point of view, the other companies do not belong to him?" Ding Ping asked.

Ouyang Xiaxue said, "That's what makes him different from others, so the outside world doesn't know his true situation. After our investigation, we repeatedly verified it before we dared to confirm it."

"This brings us a question: if it's his company, why does he operate it under other people's names?" Ding Ping asked.

"We also became interested, feeling that there must be something unusual about it," Ouyang Xiaxue continued. "Our investigation was very professional and used a lot of resources to uncover this. No other organization besides us has this capability. Why is he spending so much effort to keep it a secret?"

"What are you doing?" Zhang Shiyu was initially uninterested in what they were saying, but later she picked up on something and realized it was related to what had happened recently.

“We’re investigating an unusual incident, so please don’t ask any more questions,” Ding Ping told her.

“What you’re investigating is definitely related to Tang Yongchang, which means it’s related to me. Why can’t I ask?”

“I’ll tell you after we have some leads, okay?” Ding Ping had no choice but to back down. “But you absolutely mustn’t tell anyone.”

“You’re not avoiding me, which means you consider me one of your own, but I know this matter needs to be kept secret,” Zhang Shiyu said.

Ouyang Xiaxue said, “If we proceed any further, we’ll touch on the core of Renhe Company, which is beyond our capabilities. That’s where you’ll have to go.”

“That’s enough for you regarding Renhe Company,” Ding Ping said.

Ouyang Xiaxue continued, "It's not that we can't investigate him, but that would alert him. If his backers in Hong Kong find out, it will affect Su Xiaohui and Wu Ke's investigation. That would be a loss for us."

"You're right. I'll handle the Renhe Group's affairs again. You should remain the same as before, don't act rashly, and be even more cautious as time goes on."

Ouyang Xiaxue said she understood. She chatted with Zhang Shiyu for a while longer. She had heard Ding Ping mention Zhang Shiyu when she was in the Northern Special Forces, but this was the first time she had met her. She kept praising Zhang Shiyu for being not only beautiful but also having high moral character and a good personality, which made Zhang Shiyu quite embarrassed.

It was past three o'clock when Ouyang Xiaxue, seeing that there was nothing else to do, got up to leave. Ding Ping didn't try to stop her and saw her to the stairwell.

After Ding Ping returned, Zhang Shiyu immediately sat on his lap, coquettishly saying, "Tell me honestly, why are all your colleagues such beautiful women?"

Ding Ping hugged her and said, "Because of the needs of the mission, what could I do?" As he spoke, Ding Ping's hand reached inside Zhang Shiyu's clothes, and his lips kissed her face.

"This is your office, how can you do this? If your colleagues see this, how embarrassing would that be?" It was the first time Zhang Shiyu had been intimate with Ding Ping in such a setting, and she was a little scared.

"It's okay, it's Saturday, no one's here. Besides, I have a break room inside for me to rest when I work overtime, let's go inside?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shiyu immediately understood Ding Ping's meaning, her face flushed, and she rested her head on Ding Ping's shoulder, whispering, "Do whatever you want, I can't control you."

Ding Ping was overjoyed, picked up Zhang Shiyu, and walked towards the break room inside.

"Mmm..." As soon as Ding Ping entered, he placed her on the bed and kissed her. His hands grasped her high, firm breasts.

Although Zhang Shiyu's bra cups weren't particularly large, her breasts were still surprisingly big. They felt soft yet firm to the touch, and were too large to be fully grasped with one hand.

Ding Ping had already felt the two prominent nipples. Although her bra was thin, it felt very different from touching skin. Ding Ping's hands began to unbutton Zhang Shiyu's shirt and bra. Ah! What beautiful breasts! Like peaches, one a large, ripe peach, the other a white peach.

Ding Ping lowered his head and took Zhang Shiyu's nipple into his mouth. "Ah...ya...Ding Ping...ouch..." Zhang Shiyu trembled all over. Ding Ping's tongue teased her nipple again and again. When her nipple hardened, Ding Ping sucked desperately, his abundant saliva wetting her two beautiful breasts. Perhaps because of the moisture, her two beautiful breasts looked even more like fresh, ripe peaches.

"Mmm...mmm..." Zhang Shiyu became more and more sensitive. Under Ding Ping's caresses and sucking, her cries grew louder and louder, which was a bit unexpected for Ding Ping. While rubbing Zhang Shiyu's breasts, Ding Ping kissed her neck and ears.

Ding Ping's hand moved to her lower body, unbuttoning Zhang Shiyu's pants and pulling down her panties, revealing her inner thighs, a patch of dark skin contrasting with a tender pink clitoris.

Zhang Shiyu moaned incessantly, "Mmm... Ah..." her consciousness visibly blurring.

Ding Ping quickly freed one hand, unbuckling his belt, unbuttoning his shirt, and unzipping his zipper. When his hot penis touched Zhang Shiyu's sensitive triangle, waves of pleasure surged through her brain. She cried out in a trembling voice, "Ah... Ah... I..."

Ding Ping left his thick, hard penis hovering outside Zhang Shiyu's flower garden. She kept shifting her hips, wanting Ding Ping's penis to enter. She cried out, "Ding Ping... Hurry... I... can't take it anymore..." This was the first time Ding Ping had heard Zhang Shiyu so proactively want him. He was filled with excitement, and with a thrust of his hips, his thick glans plunged into her moist paradise.

“Ah…good…ah…harder…” Zhang Shiyu continued thrusting her hips, and Ding Ping obediently lowered himself and thrust forcefully, his entire penis fully inserted into her warm, inviting vagina.

“Oh…Ding Ping…oh…” Zhang Shiyu wrapped her legs around Ding Ping’s buttocks.

“Shiyu, I love you!” Ding Ping enjoyed the comfortable feeling of his penis being surrounded by Zhang Shiyu’s warm vagina, whispering in her ear.

“Ding Ping…I love you too…ah…” As Ding Ping began to thrust, she started to moan again, and Ding Ping began to lick her alluring breasts at the same time.

“Ah…Ding Ping…mm…ah…” Zhang Shiyu twisted her body below as Ding Ping repeatedly thrust in and out, creating friction below. Ding Ping felt Zhang Shiyu’s vagina begin to writhe, a contracting force enveloping his entire penis, a feeling that filled him with pleasure.

Ding Ping skillfully thrust repeatedly, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes hard, sometimes light. Under Zhang Shiyu's dazed gaze, Ding Ping's hands moved to her high, firm breasts. He not only licked her alluring nipples but also kneaded her two lovely buds with his hands, wanting to bring Zhang Shiyu even greater pleasure while enjoying himself, making her feel even more comfortable and happy. Zhang Shiyu

closed her eyes, making seductive "Mmm...Mmm..." sounds. Sometimes Ding Ping lifted her legs, sometimes he gripped her alluring breasts, his penis throbbing violently.

Zhang Shiyu, her face flushed, suddenly opened her eyes, whispering intermittently, "Hurry...hurry up, okay? Someone's coming..."

"It's okay, didn't I tell you? It's Saturday, no one's coming." Ding Ping said, increasing the force of his thrusts.

"Ah...ya...Mmm...ah..." Zhang Shiyu closed her eyes again, moaning once more. As she closed her eyes, her legs quietly rested on Ding Ping's buttocks, making him feel pressure on his hips.

Zhang Shiyu's eyes were still slightly closed, revealing a face full of spring-like desire. Her alluring expression made Ding Ping's soul wander, his mind wavering, and his lower body involuntarily thrusting violently, the speed increasing.

Zhang Shiyu beneath him seemed to be nearing climax; her moans grew louder, "Ah...ya..." no longer moans but screams, becoming increasingly piercing. Ding Ping was genuinely afraid someone passing by his office door would hear her cries, so in a moment of desperation, he kissed her, silencing her loud screams.

"Ugh..." Zhang Shiyu shook her head violently, seemingly unable to breathe. Her hips thrust upwards rapidly and swayed from side to side. Finally, her body suddenly arched upwards, her hands gripping Ding Ping's back tightly, her legs clamping his hips tightly, motionless, only her lower abdomen trembling violently. A surge of heat gushed from her vulva; she had reached climax.

Just then, someone knocked on the door, calling out, "Assistant Ding, Assistant Ding!"

Zhang Shiyu was terrified and clung tightly to Ding Ping. Ding Ping shook his head at her, reassuring her. After a while, the person said casually, "What's going on? I saw Ding Ping come in and he hasn't left. Where did he go?"

Then, the person left.

Zhang Shiyu asked, "Who was that woman just now? Why was she looking for you? And why was she paying so much attention to you?"

Ding Ping smiled and said, "Shiyu, what's wrong with you today? You seem like you've spilled a jar of vinegar."

"When have I ever been jealous of you?" Zhang Shiyu retorted, "I'm only asking because I don't understand."

"Okay, I admit I was wrong, alright?" Ding Ping softened. Zhang Shiyu had never actually asked Ding Ping about these things before; it was just a coincidence that she encountered this situation, so asking was normal. “She’s my company’s network director. You might not believe it, but she was my comrade-in-arms in the army, my former subordinate, and my master’s student. Because our company’s website and intranet were frequently attacked and intruded upon, I helped her fix them after I joined, and that’s why we became closer.”

“Ding Ping, you don’t need to hide it from me. I won’t be jealous of you, and I won’t interfere in your affairs.” Zhang Shiyu hugged Ding Ping and said, “Just be careful not to give others cause for gossip. When I was with your Aunt Xiaoling and Aunt Xuemei, they both told me that you would have many women in your life, but you would truly love the women who love you equally, so we won’t interfere.”

“You didn’t ask any further questions, how did you know I was hiding it from you?” Ding Ping asked, somewhat puzzled.

"We women are very sensitive, and we have an intuition that you men don't have. We can sense the feelings those women have for you. And because you're a natural-born lover, how could you refuse those affectionate women? The way Ouyang Xiaxue looked at you, and the woman who was looking for you outside just now—her voice revealed her affection for you. Although I haven't met her, I know she's a beautiful and affectionate girl. With all this, how could I not know about you and them? Do I need to ask you?"

Chapter 281 True Love

Ding Ping was speechless. He hugged Zhang Shiyu and said, "I do have many beautiful women, and most of them are devoted to me. Their feelings for me are also wholehearted, and they don't care whether I can marry them or not, just like Xiaoling, Xuemei, Yuyan, and your mother, etc. It makes me feel a little guilty towards them."

“The fact that you can say such things shows that you truly love them. Men who only think about the bodies of women, including myself, would never have this kind of mentality,” Zhang Shiyu said. It seemed she understood men quite well; most men only thought of possessing beautiful women, never considering how they would arrange their futures, let alone feeling guilty for not being able to spend their lives with them.

“But my interactions with these women were genuine,” Ding Ping continued. “And these women all have their own struggles, some even experiencing tragedies, like your mother. Do you think I could refuse them once they developed feelings for me? Wouldn’t that be an even bigger blow to them?”

Zhang Shiyu fell into deep thought. She thought of her mother, and how her mother had felt like giving up on life when her father first had his accident. Although she had pulled her back from the brink of death, her mother was heartbroken and no longer cared about anything. After Ding Ping returned, he arranged for her to live with Xiaoling, Xuemei, and others. Only then did her mother regain her smile, her vitality, and her zest for life—all thanks to Ding Ping.

What would her mother's reaction be if Ding Ping rejected her? Zhang Shiyu couldn't imagine. A woman like her mother couldn't possibly fall in love so easily; otherwise, she would have countless lovers long ago. Yet, she had fallen for a young man more than twenty years her junior, her future son-in-law. How deep were these feelings? And if these feelings were rejected, how devastating would the blow be to her? How much hurt would she suffer?

Zhang Shiyu had never thought deeply about Ding Ping before, because she knew he was sincere towards her and would never change his heart no matter how many women he had. But now she was starting to think about these issues, about the women with Ding Ping, about his words, and she was beginning to perceive his true love—the kind of love that brought them happiness and joy.

"Ding Ping, I know I was wrong. I've never thought about these things deeply before," Zhang Shiyu said, nestled in his arms.

"Shiyu, you're not wrong. You're not only a beautiful girl, but also a good girl, because you understand love, a true love," Ding Ping said sincerely.

"So, are you going to call the girl who came to call you back?" Zhang Shiyu asked.

"What are you thinking? Everyone has things to do. If I come to you without prior arrangement, you're guaranteed to be waiting for me?" Ding Ping said, roughly kneading Zhang Shiyu's chest. "If you keep talking nonsense like this, I'll teach you a lesson." "

I'm telling the truth. People come to you full of hope, but you're not there. How disappointed would they be?" Zhang Shiyu said.

“You still don’t understand what I’m saying. Without prior arrangement, there’s a possibility you won’t see her; that’s normal,” Ding Ping said. “If I had arranged to meet her now, but I’m with you instead of seeing her, that would be wrong of me. But that’s not the case now.”

“What do we do now? She’s watching you! She’ll see you as soon as you leave the office building, and she’ll know you’re ignoring her. You’ll have offended a beautiful woman!” Zhang Shiyu said playfully.

Ding Ping realized he’d been tricked. She already understood what he meant, but she kept saying it to tease him. True

to his word, Ding Ping used both hands simultaneously. One hand caressed Zhang Shiyu’s breasts, which were firm, smooth, and elastic. Her skin, like her mother’s, was fair and delicate, with pink nipples that Ding Ping couldn’t resist touching. While caressing Zhang Shiyu’s breasts, Ding Ping’s other hand moved between her legs, cultivating her private parts.

Zhang Shiyu lowered her head and nestled in Ding Ping's arms, her face flushed red. Seeing her adorable appearance, Ding Ping knew she was aroused. He lifted Zhang Shiyu's face and pressed his lips to hers. Shiyu opened her small mouth, and her delicate tongue slipped into Ding Ping's mouth. Her full breasts pressed tightly against Ding Ping's chest like two balls of dough, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.

Ding Ping's hands roamed up and down Zhang Shiyu's back and round buttocks, while Zhang Shiyu's hands gripped his firm buttocks tightly. Ding Ping couldn't resist lowering his head and beginning to use his tongue to wander around her breasts, sometimes lightly sweeping, sometimes licking, and then sucking on her nipples. Zhang Shiyu kept moaning softly in rhythm with his tongue.

Zhang Shiyu felt a tingling sensation all over her body and couldn't help but roll over and press herself against Ding Ping. She cupped her large breasts in her hands, knelt down, and used her breasts to gently rub Ding Ping's penis up and down. She said, "Xiaoling and Xuemei taught me to do this, but I've never done it on you before. Don't be angry if I don't do it well."

Ding Ping stroked her hair and said, "They're just being naughty. Why would they teach you this? As long as it feels good, it doesn't matter how you do it."

Zhang Shiyu ignored Ding Ping's words and focused solely on stimulating him. Ding Ping's penis would sometimes peek out from her cleavage, and sometimes disappear completely between her breasts, making Ding Ping sigh softly in pleasure. He also moved his hips rhythmically, thrusting in and out of her breasts.

Zhang Shiyu looked down at Ding Ping's hot, shiny penis being pushed to her lips with each thrust, and couldn't resist opening her alluring lips and gently taking it into her mouth, licking and sucking it continuously.

After a while, Zhang Shiyu straddled Ding Ping, guiding his hot penis to her vulva. She was already very wet, and Ding Ping's large glans easily sank into her narrow opening.

Zhang Shiyu slowly released her grip on Ding Ping's penis, took a deep breath, and slowly lowered herself, swallowing it whole.

Ding Ping clearly saw the two adorable organs meeting. His penis had initially pressed against a slightly open vulva, but as Zhang Shiyu lowered herself, the entire opening was stretched open, and his penis sank in, making her full breasts appear even plumper and more beautiful. A thin stream of fluid flowed down Ding Ping's penis.

Zhang Shiyu began to squat on Ding Ping, moving up and down rhythmically. He felt his penis being squeezed into a tight, elastic sheath, his entire penis gripped tightly by the hot, slippery flesh, and a constant surge of excitement rose from his lower body.

Ding Ping actively cooperated with Zhang Shiyu's movements. When she sank down, he moved to meet her; when she withdrew, he pulled his hips apart, stretching his penis. Their movements became faster and faster, gradually creating a series of "squeak...squeak..." splashing sounds. Zhang Shiyu also moaned with pleasure, "Ah...ah..." her movements becoming more and more intense, her snow-white breasts bobbing up and down in front of Ding Ping.

Ding Ping straightened his upper body, opened his mouth and took Zhang Shiyu's breast into his mouth, sucking hard, while one hand grasped the other breast, kneading it vigorously, making her round breasts soft and flat.

Ding Ping's penis was like a hot iron rod, burning its way into Zhang Shiyu's narrow peach blossom cave, and the bulging head of his penis would occasionally strike her throbbing uterus, producing waves of indescribable pleasure. Zhang Shiyu felt the sharp edges of Ding Ping's erect penis, like barbs, relentlessly hooking against the inner walls of her vagina, sending waves of piercing pleasure through her.

Her vaginal fluids seeped out continuously, and Ding Ping's penis, like the piston of a water gun, pumped and squeezed against them, the sounds growing louder and louder, mingling with Zhang Shiyu's cries of climax, like a soul-stirring melody.

At this moment, Zhang Shiyu was like a wild horse galloping across Ding Ping's body, wildly undulating. Her uterus seemed to spasm, contracting incessantly, her vaginal opening sucking at Ding Ping's penis. Zhang Shiyu increased the speed of her hip movements, losing count of how many orgasms she had experienced, wave after wave, each one followed by an even greater one.

Finally, she collapsed weakly onto Ding Ping, panting heavily, her hips still, her entire body drenched in sweat, completely motionless. Ding Ping helped Zhang Shiyu off him and onto the bed, then buried his face between her legs.

He licked the tips of her labia with his tongue, sucking on the small mounds of her vulva. Her body trembled with the movements of his tongue, and she moaned softly. As his lips engulfed the slightly erect mound, his right middle finger probed into her vagina, gently stirring it from side to side, searching for her sensitive spot in the wet, warm opening. Zhang Shiyu's breathing quickened, her hips twisted, and her long, slender legs unconsciously clamped around Ding Ping's head. After a

while, Zhang Shiyu opened her mouth, tilted her head back, closed her eyes tightly, and began to moan loudly, emitting cries of "Ugh... Ah... Oh... Ya..." At the same time, her whole body trembled, and several streams of vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina. She tightly embraced Ding Ping's buttocks, enjoying the approaching climax. After a long while, Zhang Shiyu's body began to relax, and she said to Ding Ping in a soft moan, "You're going to kill me...!"

After resting for a while, Zhang Shiyu saw that Ding Ping's penis was still as hard as iron, so she grabbed the hot penis and leaned forward, sticking out her little tongue to lick it, and then opened her mouth to suck on its head, while her little hands held its body and gently stroked it.

Seeing Zhang Shiyu's awkwardness, Ding Ping had her lie back, raising her legs and placing them on his shoulders before inserting his penis into her. Zhang Shiyu cried out in excitement again. Because her legs were held tightly, she couldn't control the force and depth of the penetration. With Ding Ping's rapid thrusting and deep penetration, her vaginal walls began to contract in a series of spasms, drawing out a continuous stream of vaginal fluid. With a long moan, she reached another climax.

Ding Ping didn't stop after Zhang Shiyu's orgasm. He maintained his thrusting pace, pressing his body down on her, causing her legs to bend completely and press against his chest, allowing his penis to penetrate even deeper, reaching her cervix. This made Zhang Shiyu scream even more wildly, her hands frantically gripping the edge of the bed, and wave after wave of orgasms surged forth.

Chapter 282 Like Smoke and Rain (Part 1)

Zhang Shiyu wanted to struggle, but her whole body was limp and powerless, like a lamb on a chopping board, completely at his mercy. Ding Ping's thrusts went from slow to fast, from shallow to deep, until finally he inserted his entire penis, even his scrotum pressing against her vulva. Her uterus felt as if it were being squeezed into her stomach, and waves of bloating pleasure rose again, even stronger than before, making her sway weakly from side to side, groaning softly as she welcomed his final thrust.

Ding Ping frantically thrust his penis, each time going all the way in, once again driving Zhang Shiyu to the brink of ecstasy. She was experiencing an unprecedented orgasm; her eyes were rolling back in pleasure, and every pore on her body was expanding.

Zhang Shiyu cried out repeatedly, "Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...give it to me...give it to me..." Ding Ping thrust relentlessly, causing Zhang Shiyu to feel waves of intense pleasure surging from her uterus. Her vaginal fluids gushed out uncontrollably like a torrent bursting from a breach, shooting out from her Peach Blossom Cave. With a long cry of "Ah...", she fainted, reaching an unprecedented climax.

When Zhang Shiyu woke up, she nestled in Ding Ping's arms. She couldn't help but say, "Ding Ping, how are you so strong? I've 'died' several times already, and you're still fine. If this continues, who can stand you?"

"Shiyu, it's alright. To tell you the truth, I practice internal energy cultivation, so I generally don't lose my strength. As long as I'm with you all and see you happy, I get the greatest happiness," Ding Ping said. "It's getting late now, let's get up and go home, otherwise we'll keep your mother waiting."

Zhang Shiyu got up from the bed, feeling embarrassed, and went to Ding Ping's bathroom to quickly wash up before returning home with him.

Just as Ding Ping had expected, Lin Ruyan's meal was almost ready. Zhang Shiyu went into the kitchen to help her mother, and soon the two of them came out together.

"Dinner's ready!" Zhang Shiyu called out as she placed the last dish on the table.

Ding Ping approached the dining table, smelled the food, and praised, "Aunt Lin's cooking is amazing! Her dishes are always so delicious. It's such a shame you didn't become the head chef at a big hotel."

Lin Ruyan served them rice, smiling as she said, "Don't flatter me too much. You'll be disappointed if I don't cook well one day."

"Ding Ping is right, my mom's cooking is excellent," Zhang Shiyu chimed in. "Many big restaurants don't taste as good as Mom's."

"Alright, let's eat," Lin Ruyan said firmly. "As long as you don't mind, I'll cook for you for the rest of my life, okay?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to realize something was amiss, and her face turned red. When Ding Ping looked at Zhang Shiyu, Zhang Shiyu also happened to look at him. She gave Ding Ping a look that said, "You've done this all along," but Ding Ping quickly turned his face away, afraid that Lin Ruyan would notice and feel uncomfortable.

After dinner, Zhang Shiyu went to wash the dishes, but Lin Ruyan pushed her out, saying, "You've been out playing, and you finally come home. I can't let you be busy!"

"Mom, it's hard on you cooking all by yourself. I'm home now, so please let me do my part," Zhang Shiyu said, feeling a little guilty.

"I don't do much at home. It's just cooking. Compared to when you were little, I had to go to work, take care of you, and do housework all at the same time. This is so much easier. Now, all you need to do is focus on your studies; that's the best reward for me. What else do I need you to do?" Lin Ruyan wouldn't listen and ultimately shooed Zhang Shiyu out of the kitchen.

Shi Yu had no choice but to sit down in the living room. Ding Ping said, "Just sit down. Aunt Lin thinks cooking is all she has to do now. You're taking away that right from her. Do you think she'll be happy?"

Although Zhang Shi Yu felt bad, she didn't say anything. "My mom is really something. Wouldn't it be faster if someone helped out?"

"What happens after the chores are done? You have to understand your mom. She's normal now. It's lonely staying at home all day with nothing to do. It's better to have something to do than nothing." Ding Ping advised, "I was thinking of finding something for Xiao Ling and Xue Mei to do when they come back."

"That's true. It's hard for someone to be idle all day without anything to do." Zhang Shi Yu understood, but she was still a little resentful that her mother wouldn't let her do housework or show her filial piety.

Ding Ping hugged Zhang Shiyu and whispered in her ear, "I'm going to treat Aunt Lin well tonight, is that alright?"

"You..." Zhang Shiyu raised her hand to hit Ding Ping, but lowered it halfway, whispering, "How could you do this?"

"I've been quite busy these past few days and haven't spent much time with Aunt Lin. I could tell she's a little unhappy. If I don't spend time with her tonight, her mood will change." Ding Ping knew that although Zhang Shiyu knew he was with her mother and understood her mother, she still couldn't quite accept the reality of Ding Ping being with her mother. Ding Ping deliberately said these things to shake her resolve. He thought that over time she would accept it, and then their time together wouldn't feel awkward, and things would be normal. Only then would Ding Ping's family truly be a harmonious family.

Lin Ruyan didn't let Zhang Shiyu into the kitchen, wanting her to spend more time with Ding Ping. She also used errands to avoid the awkwardness of being with the two of them, as she was unaware that Ding Ping had already told Zhang Shiyu about their relationship. Otherwise, she would have felt even more embarrassed to be with the three of them.

Ding Ping's main goal was to first change Zhang Shiyu's mindset before telling Lin Ruyan that Zhang Shiyu knew about their relationship and had accepted it. This way, Lin Ruyan could face Zhang Shiyu without guilt, and everyone could interact normally in the future.

Ding Ping handled things skillfully. Lin Ruyan was a traditional Chinese woman; after she fell deeply in love, Ding Ping had rescued her from depression, helping her become a normal person. Zhang Shiyu was also a traditional Chinese woman, and a young girl with more radical ideas. When she learned that her mother and boyfriend were together, she could easily turn a good thing into a tragedy.

Now, Zhang Shiyu had accepted the fact, but Chinese ethics still weighed on her, preventing her from letting go. It was only a matter of time. Because of the precedent of Xiaoling and Xuemei being with her, and the fact that Shiyu had even colluded with both of them to have sex with Ding Ping, this served as a kind of preemptive warning for Zhang Shiyu's mind.

While Lin Ruyan was busy, Ding Ping pulled Zhang Shiyu into the bedroom next to the living room. At first, when Ding Ping was moving on Zhang Shiyu, she couldn't relax at all, saying, "My mom is still in the kitchen."

"It's okay, didn't she ask you to come out and play with me?" Ding Ping whispered in her ear, "Didn't she ask you to come out and play because she wanted us to do this? She'll be happy if we're happy together, otherwise she'll feel uneasy."

Zhang Shiyu was a sensible person; she knew that if she was even slightly unhappy, her mother would wonder if it was because of her. Then she would feel uneasy and guilty. Only if she and Ding Ping continued to make love as usual would her mother be happy.

Therefore, when Ding Ping spoke, she understood. She thought to herself, "I already know about my mother and Ding Ping. Ding Ping will tell my mother sooner or later. If my mother knows that she knew about us all along but didn't blame her, she'll know that I accepted her being with Ding Ping, and her mood will return to normal. She'll be able to live a happy and joyful life. Isn't that what I want to do? I haven't done it, but Ding Ping has. What can't I give?"

At this point, Zhang Shiyu's thoughts completely changed, and she relaxed. However, she was still a little embarrassed being on the first floor with Ding Ping, so she said, "Let's go to the third floor."

Ding Ping knew he couldn't go too far, so he said, "Okay, you go first. I'll go tell Aunt Lin."

As Ding Ping went into the kitchen, Zhang Shiyu quickly went up to the third floor.

"Aunt Lin, Shiyu and I are going up to the third floor," Ding Ping said in her ear, hugging Lin Ruyan who was washing dishes from behind, his hands simultaneously climbing up her breasts.

"Go ahead, Shiyu can only be with you if it's Caimo, you have to treat her well." Lin Ruyan still cared about Shiyu, but at the same time, she might feel a little guilty for taking Shiyu's boyfriend.

Ding Ping understood her feelings, his hands moving over her chest as he said, "Wait for me in bed after you take a shower. I'll come find you after I've made Shiyu feel good."

Lin Ruyan was already weak from Ding Ping's caresses, and after hearing his teasing words, she couldn't help but moan softly, falling backward into Ding Ping's arms, almost collapsing to the ground.

Ding Ping knew he couldn't tease Lin Ruyan too much yet, otherwise she would feel even more uncomfortable waiting downstairs, so he stopped and helped her up, saying, "I'm leaving now, I'll come find you later."

After Ding Ping released her hands, Lin Ruyan supported herself on the stove with both hands and responded, "Mmm..." To Ding Ping, it was hard to tell if she was agreeing or moaning, but he didn't care anymore.

Upon reaching the upper floor, Zhang Shiyu didn't go to Ding Ping's room but instead sat in her own. Ding Ping walked up behind her, put his arm around her, and said, "Come to my room. The air conditioning is on; it'll be warmer there."

Zhang Shiyu leaned against Ding Ping's chest, her eyes somewhat unfocused, and murmured, "Is this appropriate? But what else can I do?"

"For your mother's happiness, this is the only way. Putting aside ethics, purely from a gender perspective, my relationship with you and your mother is simply that of a man and a woman, nothing more," Ding Ping said. "Besides that, it's a matter of psychology. Your mother can understand, so why can't you?"

"Hmm, maybe I'm overthinking it. What will you do with Yu Xiaoling, Li Xuemei, and my mother in the future?" Shiyu asked.

"It depends on their wishes. If they meet someone they like, I will let them marry and help them financially. If they don't want to be with anyone, I will still make sure they have a happy and joyful life," Ding Ping said. "Do you believe I have that ability?"

"I believe you!" Zhang Shiyu said without hesitation. "With your words, I feel relieved. I was afraid you would abandon my mother and the others in the future. If that happened, the sacrifices I've made now would not have been worthwhile."

Chapter 283 Like Smoke and Poetry (Part Two)

"I know your worries are valid, but am I that kind of person? I have given true love to all the women I've been with. If there is no true love, I will not be with them," Ding Ping said. "Because my Flower Sect internal energy cultivation method does not allow me to do so, otherwise my physical strength and internal energy will slowly disappear."

Zhang Shiyu asked in surprise, "You have such a thing?"

Ding Ping then told her about meeting a Taoist priest at a Taoist temple with his aunt. The priest took him as a disciple, taught him the Flower Sect internal energy cultivation method, infused his internal energy into his body, and told Zhang Shiyu everything he had said to him.

He concluded, "Now you know why I can last so long when I'm with you, right? Also, while I'm making love to you and absorbing your yin energy, I'm also channeling my internal energy, which I've fused with, into your bodies, changing your constitution and allowing you to stay young forever."

"You said your aunt Xiaoling, Xuemei, and my mother are all seductive women, is that true?" Zhang Shiyu didn't quite understand some of the questions.

"That's certainly true. After making love with them, my skills improved by leaps and bounds. Now my skills have reached the highest level of the Flower School, which is probably unprecedented in the history of the Flower School," Ding Ping said. "The so-called ultimate seductive woman is one whose every move and word can bewitch a man without any pretense. She can make a man die or not live. The legendary Su Daji, Bao Si, the Fei Yan sisters, and the Four Beauties in Chinese history are all such ultimate seductive women. Ordinary men who live with them will not live long. Your father is an exception."

Zhang Shiyu had never heard of such a thing before. She understood why Ding Ping said that ordinary men who marry such women cannot live long. It's because all men would be unable to resist making love with them every day, and over time, they would certainly not live long.

She also believed what Ding Ping said was true, because Yu Xiaoling, Li Xuemei, and Yu Yan all looked to be only in their twenties, more than ten years younger than their actual age, and they were becoming more and more beautiful. Even her own mother, who had only been with Ding Ping for about twenty days, had a radiant complexion like a young girl's, exuding vitality. At first, she thought it was just because her mother was in a good mood, but now she knew it was Ding Ping who had transformed her physique. And was she becoming more and more beautiful too?

Thinking of Tang Yongchang's pursuit of her, the strange looks from many boys, and the high rate of men turning their heads to look at her on the street, she knew she was also attractive. This was probably Ding Ping's doing, too.

Thinking this, Zhang Shiyu knew that Ding Ping didn't belong to her alone. She alone couldn't satisfy him. Xiaoling, Xuemei, and her mother were all the same. Being with Ding Ping wasn't just about desire and love; there were factors that neither she nor any other woman with Ding Ping could resist. Her heart was at peace.

"Ding Ping, hold me," Zhang Shiyu said, standing up.

Ding Ping carried Shiyu to his bedroom, which was already warm. He placed her on the bed and gently undressed her.

“Let’s take a shower. I got soaked in your office this afternoon and didn’t get a proper shower,” Zhang Shiyu said.

“Okay, I’ll run the water,” Ding Ping said, heading into the bathroom to turn on the water.

“I’ll go. You’ve been busy taking off my clothes, you haven’t even taken yours off yet,” Zhang Shiyu said playfully, now fully recovered.

Ding Ping didn’t argue with her. Watching Zhang Shiyu go into the bathroom and hearing the sound of the water running, he sat on the bed for a while to calm himself down before taking off his clothes, opening the door, and going in.

The bathroom was steamy. Zhang Shiyu was soaking in the tub, her eyes closed, peacefully enjoying the warm water massage. Her face was round, half of her breasts were above the water, and the two rosy nipples on her breasts were made even more vibrant by the warm water. In the rippling water, her long black hair between her legs swayed erratically with the current.

Ding Ping didn't disturb Zhang Shiyu. He tiptoed into the bath opposite her, slowly immersing himself in the water, comfortably admiring the beautiful woman bathing before him. Zhang Shiyu's long eyelashes covered her eyes, still lost in her own thoughts. Sometimes she frowned, seemingly troubled; other times she beamed with joy, completely absorbed in the moment. Ding Ping couldn't understand what she was thinking.

Ding Ping slowly moved closer to Zhang Shiyu. Reaching her, he reached out and grasped her tightly pressed legs, spreading them apart. Zhang Shiyu was startled by Ding Ping's action. She opened her eyes, saw it was Ding Ping, and then shyly closed them again, resigned to his actions.

Ding Ping moved forward, his "male" part touching Zhang Shiyu's intimate area. He reached down, grasped his hard "male," and slowly inserted it into Zhang Shiyu's peach blossom cave. Having been soaked in warm water for so long, it didn't feel particularly hot inside, just a little slippery. Zhang Shiyu couldn't help but slightly open her cherry lips, letting out soft "mmm" sounds.

Ding Ping slowly and rhythmically thrust in and out. Soon, Zhang Shiyu gradually became immersed, gently swaying her hips to meet his thrusts. Ding Ping's lower body moved in and out of Zhang Shiyu's peach blossom cave. Ding Ping asked her to look. Zhang Shiyu opened her eyes, looked at Ding Ping, then looked down at herself, her pink face even more radiant. She shyly raised her hand and pinched Ding Ping, spitting out, "You're so bad!"

Without the afternoon's torrential downpour, Ding Ping and Zhang Shiyu's gentle thrusting, rippling in the light rain, had a unique charm!

Taking advantage of the moment, Ding Ping asked Zhang Shiyu, "What were you thinking about just now?"

Zhang Shiyu blushed to her ears and said, "I was thinking about school."

Ding Ping didn't believe her and continued to press, "Anything else?"

Zhang Shiyu became embarrassed, lowered her head, and looked at the rippling water, too shy to speak.

Ding Ping deeply inserted his "manhood" into her peach blossom cave and softly asked, "Were you thinking about your mother?"

Zhang Shiyu lowered her head even more shyly and remained silent.

Ding Ping slowly withdrew his "manhood" and then gently pushed it deeper into her peach blossom cave, saying, "When I went to the kitchen to tell your mother that we went up to the third floor, her face turned red. She knew what we came up here for."

Zhang Shiyu blushed and said, "We just came up, why did you have to tell my mother? How embarrassing is that?"

Ding Ping thought of the alluring scenes with Lin Ruyan and began to get excited, his "manhood" moving in and out faster underwater.

Ding Ping said, "What's so embarrassing about being with your boyfriend?"

Zhang Shiyu shook her head. "That's different." After a while, she added, "Given our current situation, how embarrassing will it be when I meet my mother later!"

"What are you afraid of? I'm going downstairs later to comfort your mother." Ding Ping deliberately talked about his mother in front of Zhang Shiyu. "Do you want to know what it's like when I'm with your mother?"

Zhang Shiyu's voice was barely audible. "I don't know!"

Ding Ping knew he had successfully aroused her curiosity and made her overcome her shyness. If it had been an hour earlier, Zhang Shiyu wouldn't have said she didn't know; she would have called Ding Ping a pervert.

Ding Ping leaned close to her ear and said, "How about we go downstairs together later and do it all together?"

"You're talking nonsense! How can I do that?" Zhang Shiyu reacted strongly and firmly refused. Ding Ping wasn't bothered; her reaction was within his expectations.

"What if your mother agreed to us doing it together? Would you be willing?" Ding Ping asked.

"How could she agree to such an absurd idea?" Zhang Shiyu retorted.

“Isn’t this the same as you, Xiaoling, and Xuemei being with me?” Ding Ping said while thrusting his lower body.

“That’s different. It’s already embarrassing enough that my mother and I are doing this with you at the same time. Wouldn’t it be too absurd to be together with you too?” Zhang Shiyu said.

“If you don’t agree, then forget it.” Ding Ping stopped trying to persuade her. He thought that given time, Zhang Shiyu would change her mind: “Shall we go to bed?”

Zhang Shiyu just nodded shyly. So Ding Ping helped her stand up, wiped her down briefly, and carried her to the outer room. The two of them had been soaking in the bathroom for more than an hour.

The room was warm and cozy. Ding Ping placed Zhang Shiyu on the bed, making her lie face down. He parted her smooth buttocks, revealing her small, tight anus. At the base of her two bright red petals was a vibrant and alluring entrance. Ding Ping rubbed his hard penis against Zhang Shiyu's skin, and soon her entrance became a swamp. Knowing the time was right, Ding Ping thrust in, penetrating relentlessly.

Zhang Shiyu cried out, "Ah... um... ya... ya..." without restraint. Ding Ping guessed that Lin Ruyan on the second floor might hear Zhang Shiyu's cries. He wondered what she would think if she heard Ding Ping and her daughter's passionate encounter. Ding Ping was also aroused by her cries, thrusting in and out forcefully.

Zhang Shiyu gradually became dazed, her vaginal opening contracting more and more tightly, constantly crying out, "Ah... ah... so beautiful... ya! So beautiful... Ding Ping..."

After about half an hour, Zhang Shiyu, having experienced several small orgasms, could no longer hold back. She cried out "Ah!" as she reached the peak of her sexual climax, and streams of fluid gushed from her vagina. Her body was taut, her vagina gripping Ding Ping tightly. Waves of contractions sent waves of tingling pleasure through Ding Ping, but he felt no urge to ejaculate.

Ding Ping remained pressed against Zhang Shiyu, his penis still inside her. After a while, Zhang Shiyu slowly recovered from her orgasm, turned and kissed Ding Ping, saying, "It was so beautiful!"

Ding Ping kissed Zhang Shiyu's earlobe, saying, "I felt very good too."

"But you didn't ejaculate, how can you feel good?" Zhang Shiyu asked.

"As long as I'm with you, I feel good, I don't necessarily have to ejaculate," Ding Ping said.

"Then you're truly unique," Zhang Shiyu said. "We've been playing for an hour or two, you can get off now."

"Where?" Ding Ping asked deliberately.

"You're so annoying!" Zhang Shiyu said coquettishly. "I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about my mom. I'm afraid she'll have to wait too long."

"If the three of us do it together, then we won't have to wait," Ding Ping teased.

"Dream on!" Zhang Shiyu said. "I know about you and Mom. You haven't told her yet, have you?"

"I don't dare tell her yet. I'm afraid she won't be able to face you if she knows you know about her and me," Ding Ping said, revealing his true feelings.

"It's good that you know. And you still want me to leave? Where do you think you're putting my mom?" Zhang Shiyu said. "If Mom agrees to us being together, then I'll agree."

"Really?" Ding Ping asked in surprise after hearing Zhang Shiyu's words.

"Look how happy you are," Zhang Shiyu rolled her eyes at him and stopped talking.

Chapter 284 Like Smoke and Rain (Part 3)

Actually, Zhang Shiyu was also very excited when she thought about the scene of Ding Ping and her mother making love. She didn't know how her mother behaved when she was with Ding Ping, especially when Ding Ping suggested that the three of them do it together. Her passion was also aroused, but she was too shy to change her mind. Also, she was afraid that her mother would be embarrassed to face her after knowing that she knew about her and Ding Ping. After all, Ding Ping was her friend and her future son-in-law.

"Then I'll go downstairs. If you need anything, just call me. I will explain things to your mother tonight." Ding Ping got up and got out of bed. He didn't put on any clothes and walked out naked.

"Put on some clothes. You'll catch a cold." Zhang Shiyu called out.

"It's okay. The air conditioners on the first to third floors are all on. It's very warm." Ding Ping replied as he walked up to the second floor. Ding Ping's voice was loud. If someone was paying attention, Lin Ruyan could hear him in her bedroom.

Upon arriving at Lin Ruyan's bedroom, Ding Ping did not close the door. He wanted Zhang Shiyu to hear the sounds of him and Lin Ruyan making love. Although Lin Ruyan had previously been unable to make noise during sex, after making love with Ding Ping a few times, she was able to make some noises when she reached her climax.

When Ding Ping entered, Lin Ruyan was lying on the bed. Knowing it was Ding Ping, she shifted her body slightly towards the center of the bed. Ding Ping, without a word, embraced her fair, smooth, and alluring body, placing his hands on her chest and kissing her lips.

He kissed her pink lips fiercely. Lin Ruyan, already aroused, no longer resisted. Her fragrant tongue entwined with Ding Ping's, occasionally invading his mouth, stimulating his sensitive nerves and making him feel aroused.

They passionately sucked on each other's lips and tongues. Ding Ping's hand reached down to her dark pubic hair, touching a slippery, juicy paradise. Lin Ruyan struggled slightly, twisting her serpentine waist, trying to escape Ding Ping's fingers invading her private parts. Ding Ping reached out and grabbed her firm buttocks from behind, pressing her against his abdomen, letting his swollen "man" pass between her legs, touching her wet, hot swamp. Lin Ruyan squeezed her thighs together.

The sensations of naked men and women during sex are subtle! They were already burning with desire. Ding Ping bit Lin Ruyan's earlobe and said tenderly, "Aunt Lin, you are so beautiful. Any man would go crazy when he sees you..." Lin Ruyan hugged me tightly, burying her head in Ding Ping's shoulder, shy and silent. Ding Ping gently stroked her smooth back, continuing softly, "I love you, and it loves you too!" As he spoke, Ding Ping thrust his hips, letting his hot "man" rub against her slippery vulva.

Lin Ruyan raised her face, flushed with desire, and reached out her small hand. Her slender fingers grasped Ding Ping's hard penis, gently stroking it. Ding Ping felt extremely comfortable and said to her, "Let me in, I can't take it anymore!" Lin Ruyan kissed Ding Ping's lips and said coquettishly, "Come on." As she spoke, she guided Ding Ping's penis to the entrance of her paradise.

Hearing Lin Ruyan's alluring voice, Ding Ping reached his peak of arousal. He grasped his long and thick penis and inserted it into her overflowing paradise. A warm and moist cavity enveloped Ding Ping. Although Lin Ruyan had made love with Ding Ping several times, she was still a little unaccustomed to Ding Ping's size. She cried out, "Ah...it's so full..." Ding Ping showed no mercy, lifting his huge penis and forcefully thrusting in and out, making Lin Ruyan scream "Ah...ah!"

Beneath him was Zhang Shiyu's mother, a beautiful woman whom Ding Ping respected. His eyes were fixed on Lin Ruyan's full, snow-white, and delicate body, her face radiating the pleasure expected of lovemaking. This aroused Ding Ping's blood, and his thick "man" became exceptionally hard, leaving Lin Ruyan utterly powerless.

Lin Ruyan's paradise was still very tight. Ding Ping had initially thought that someone in her forties, who had also given birth, would be quite loose, but it was even tighter than Tang Yingying and others who had never had children. It felt as if a small hand was gently holding his "man," giving Ding Ping immense pleasure!

Perhaps Lin Ruyan's emotions had been stirred up during Ding Ping's lovemaking with Zhang Shiyu on the third floor. Ding Ping had only been thrusting for less than ten minutes when she was close to climaxing, incoherently moaning. Ding Ping intensified his thrusts, penetrating left and right, going straight in and out. Soon, Lin Ruyan cried out, "Ah...ya...it's so beautiful..." and then clung to Ding Ping, motionless. At this moment, the "male" deeply inserted into her body was tightly gripped by the walls of her vaginal opening, where the flesh writhed in circles, bringing Ding Ping waves of intense pleasure!

Lin Ruyan lay limp on the bed, letting Ding Ping continue thrusting, enjoying the pleasure after her orgasm. After a while, Ding Ping stopped and withdrew the "male" from her body. After recovering from the pleasure of her orgasm, Lin Ruyan reached between Ding Ping's legs and touched his still erect penis, exclaiming in surprise, "It's still so big! Amazing!"

Ding Ping embraced her and said, "Shall we start the second half?"

Lin Ruyan, still panting, said, "I can't take it anymore! Let me rest first. How can anyone stand you like this?"

Ding Ping stroked her full breasts and said, "Shiyu said she couldn't take it, and even asked what she would do in the future."

Upon hearing Zhang Shiyu's name, Lin Ruyan's expression darkened slightly, and she said, "I stole my daughter's beloved man; we both made a mistake."

Ding Ping kissed her and said, "How is it stealing? We love each other; shouldn't lovers be together?"

Lin Ruyan blushed and said, "But it's an illicit love! If outsiders find out, you, me, and even Shiyu will be unable to face anyone."

Ding Ping said, "What's so scary about that? If we don't tell anyone, who will know? Yu Xiaoling is still my stepmother."

“I only dared to think about being with you after I knew Xiaoling was your stepmother and you were still with them. I knew they wouldn’t laugh at me and would support me,” Lin Ruyan said.

“Before they went back, they talked to me about you. They knew then that you were interested in me. Although I was captivated by you the moment I saw you, I didn’t dare to think about it,” Ding Ping said.

“So that’s why you’re so bold. It turns out you have someone supporting you behind the scenes,” Lin Ruyan said.

“If I weren’t bold, could we be like this now? Are you happy?” Ding Ping asked.

“Being with you, I forget everything. Do you think I’m happy?” Lin Ruyan said, hugging Ding Ping.

“When I was making love with Shiyu on the third floor just now, did you hear Shiyu’s moans?”

Lin Ruyan blushed and didn’t speak.

Ding Ping’s “manhood” pressed against Lin Ruyan’s peach blossom cave. She hummed and said, “I really need to rest for a bit, or I’ll die.”

Ding Ping rolled over and lay down next to Lin Ruyan, gently stroking her smooth, delicate body. Lin Ruyan exclaimed, "So comfortable! The feeling just now was so wonderful! Being with you is just different..." She gently stroked Ding Ping's erect penis and said, "It's so strong, but if it's always like this, won't Shiyu suffer a lot?"

Ding Ping inserted his middle finger into her peach blossom cave and gently tapped it, saying, "Is it suffering? Then you'll have to share the burden more in the future, okay?" Lin Ruyan turned her face away shyly. At this moment, Ding Ping sensed that her sexual desire had returned.

Naturally, what followed was another intense sexual encounter. Ding Ping turned his body and pressed down on her. His hot, hard "manhood," aided by the spring water flowing from her peach blossom cave, penetrated halfway with a thrust of his waist.

Gradually, Lin Ruyan entered the mood, her soft, slender waist beginning to move up and down in rhythm with Ding Ping's thrusts, and she began to moan, "Mmm... mmm... ah... ah... oh... oh..." Based on the twisting of her waist and the increasing lubrication inside her peach blossom cave, Ding Ping knew she was already enjoying the pleasure of sex and was completely absorbed in it.

During the thrusting, Ding Ping's "man" would sometimes accidentally withdraw from Lin Ruyan's peach blossom cave, and she would eagerly arch her back to meet his "man." At the same time, Lin Ruyan's fluids flowed profusely, soaking a large area of the sheets, and the pubic hair on her peach blossom cave was completely wet. Even Ding Ping's genitals were sticky from her spring water. Fortunately, she had enough fluid, allowing Ding Ping's "man" to thrust freely and unhindered in her narrow peach blossom cave.

With the rhythm of Ding Ping's thrusting, Lin Ruyan's movements became more and more intense, and with her moans of "Mmm... Mmm...", her hips began to move in response. Ding Ping's hands were simultaneously kneading her full, firm breasts. After more than ten minutes, her whole body suddenly trembled slightly, and she held Ding Ping tightly, motionless. She reached another climax. Ding Ping also held her still, and the two of them closed their eyes, enjoying the afterglow of their lovemaking.

Lin Ruyan had two climaxes. Although Ding Ping did not ejaculate, he felt incredibly comfortable and even absorbed precious yin energy from her body, increasing his own power.

Looking at this noble and dignified beauty—Zhang Shiyu's mother!—whimpering softly under his thrusts, the feeling was truly indescribable!

Ding Ping was almost asleep in Lin Ruyan's arms when Lin Ruyan woke him up, saying, "Ding Ping, you can't sleep here this time. Shiyu almost found out last time. Go upstairs to sleep."

Ding Ping decided to tell Lin Ruyan the truth, and whispered in her ear, "Aunt Lin, Shiyu already found out about us last time."

"What?" Lin Ruyan was startled, then blushed and said, "Then she..."

"It's all over now. Shiyu has accepted us. She loves you very much, and she loves me too. She knows you love me very much and are very happy when you're with me, and that makes her happy. She said that your happiness is her happiness," Ding Ping said.

"Even though Shiyu doesn't mind, how can I face her now?" Lin Ruyan was still a little afraid to see her.

"Aunt Lin, don't be afraid. Shiyu is open-minded. After she found out about me, Xiaoling, and Xuemei, she didn't say anything. In fact, the three of them get along very well. The four of us even make love together often. You don't know how happy Shiyu is." Ding Ping told her all his stories to eliminate her feelings of inferiority and help her face Zhang Shiyu with confidence.

"The four of you together? How embarrassing!" Lin Ruyan had never heard of Shiyu having sex with Ding Ping with other people before. It was impossible in her imagination. How could Shiyu agree to this?

"Surprised you, aren't you?" Ding Ping said, "Look how harmonious the three of them are together. They are all happy. What's wrong with being with the person you love as long as you don't hurt others? Besides, I was just kicked out by her. Didn't you see I wasn't even dressed?" 03-15
Chapter 285 Ruyan and Shiyu (Part 4)

Lin Ruyan then noticed that Ding Ping's clothes were not in the room and believed his words: "Did she really make you come down?"

"Not only that, she also told me that if you were willing, she would like to have sex with me with you, just like she did with Xiaoling and Xuemei." Ding Ping said.

"How embarrassing!" Lin Ruyan's reaction was not as intense as Ding Ping had imagined. It seemed that the fact that Xiaoling, Xuemei, and Shiyu had sex with Ding Ping together had a great impact on her.

“What’s there to be embarrassed about? When we make love alone, Shiyu can guess what it’s like, and you can guess what it’s like when Shiyu and I make love alone. It’s just that we’re together now; there’s no real change, right?” Ding Ping explained.

“Let me think about it,” Lin Ruyan didn’t refuse; she was just a little confused.

Ding Ping was pleased. It seemed their work was much easier than he had imagined. This way, they wouldn’t feel awkward together and could get along harmoniously.

Ding Ping was still thinking about other things. He had been back from military service for over a month. Initially, because nothing was settled, he couldn’t contact the four sisters—Yu Yan and Liu Xinhua—or the women who had come to China, such as Eileen and Blanche. Now that his work and other matters were settled, he should meet with them. He

also had been in contact with Zhang Shiyu’s classmate, Feng Beibei, for over a week. She had agreed to come to the Northern Market to resume her studies, but why hadn’t she arrived yet? Shi Yu needed to urge her to come to Beifang City, so that Ouyang Xiaxue could find someone to transfer her household registration there.

Ding Ping wanted to resolve everything on his agenda as soon as possible.

At this moment, Lin Ruyan also fell into deep thought. Knowing that Shi Yu was aware of her and Ding Ping's situation, she stopped letting Ding Ping go up to the third floor. The two of them slowly fell asleep while pondering their problems.

Every time Lin Ruyan was with Ding Ping, she would wake up very late the next morning. Perhaps because she experienced such intense pleasure while making love with Ding Ping, she slept soundly and couldn't get up.

This time was no different. Since they both slept soundly, Shiyu was the first to wake up in the morning. She called from outside the door, "Mom, Dingping, time to get up."

Dingping and Lin Ruyan opened their eyes, exchanged a glance, and Dingping smiled, while Lin Ruyan blushed. She whispered a complaint to Dingping, "I told you to leave last night, but you wouldn't. Now look what happened! How embarrassing!"

"What's there to be embarrassed about? Since Shiyu knows about us, there's no need to be embarrassed," Dingping said. "I'm going upstairs to get dressed."

Dingping got up and walked towards the bedroom door. He saw that Zhang Shiyu had taken his clothes down and placed them by the door. Dingping picked them up, went back into his room, dressed, and then went downstairs.

Zhang Shiyu was making breakfast in the kitchen. Dingping came up behind her, hugged her, and said, "Thank you!"

"It's just a few clothes, it's not a big deal," Dingping said. Zhang Shiyu knew what he meant as soon as he spoke.

"I told her what you know about me and your mother. When she comes down, you need to act naturally, otherwise your mother will be embarrassed to see you," Ding Ping instructed Zhang Shiyu.

"I know what to do, do you need to tell me?" Zhang Shiyu said playfully.

Ding Ping was relieved to see that Zhang Shiyu was happy.

After a long while, Lin Ruyan still hadn't come down. Ding Ping knew she was still a little embarrassed, so he ran upstairs to her bedroom. Sure enough, she was already dressed and sitting on the bed. Ding Ping said, "Shiyu, you've made breakfast. Aren't you coming down to eat?"

Without waiting for Lin Ruyan's reaction, he grabbed her hand and pulled her out.

Upon arriving at the dining room, Zhang Shiyu was already seated at the table, saying, "Mom, come and eat."

Seeing Zhang Shiyu as usual, Lin Ruyan's tense heart relaxed slightly, and she asked, "How did you finish so quickly?"

"When I woke you up, it was almost done," Zhang Shiyu replied. "Sit down and eat quickly, or it'll get cold."

Lin Ruyan, Ding Ping, and Shiyu sat down to eat at the table. Zhang Shiyu ate and talked animatedly, and Ding Ping occasionally chimed in. Lin Ruyan was unusually talkative.

After the meal, Lin Ruyan wouldn't let Zhang Shiyu wash the dishes, but Zhang Shiyu insisted on going into the kitchen with her. Ding Ping, knowing Shiyu might have something to say to Lin Ruyan, went upstairs.

"Mom, how's Ding Ping?" Zhang Shiyu asked Lin Ruyan while helping out.

"How's what?" Lin Ruyan blushed again, but she genuinely didn't know what Shiyu was asking about.

"I'm asking how he performed in bed," Zhang Shiyu said with a smile.

"How could you say such a thing?" Lin Ruyan scolded.

"Mom, isn't this normal?" Zhang Shiyu said, "I think he's great in bed, but I don't know how you feel. Tell me."

She then started to whine. Zhang Shiyu's actions were quite meaningful. After carefully considering Ding Ping's words, she knew that the biggest obstacle between her mother and Ding Ping was herself. If she made her mother feel even slightly guilty, her mother would live in misery and might even have suicidal thoughts. Only by appearing happy and joyful, making her mother feel that her relationship with Ding Ping had no impact on her, and that she herself considered it normal, could her mother face herself honestly, and everything would be as before.

Therefore, Zhang Shiyu used this topic to directly address the issue, revealing her true feelings to her mother, making everything easier.

Sure enough, after Zhang Shiyu said that, a sweet look appeared in Lin Ruyan's eyes, and she said, "You're so shameless, always asking such embarrassing questions."

"Mom, this isn't embarrassing, it's a fundamental human relationship, the emotional connection between a man and a woman," Zhang Shiyu said.

"Since you're asking me, before I answer, let me ask you first, how wonderful do you think Ding Ping is when you're with him?" Lin Ruyan loosened her grip.

“I think Ding Ping is great for three main reasons. First, he never acts solely for himself; he aims to bring me to the highest climax. Second, he has many techniques, constantly surprising me. Third, he can last a long time; even when I'm experiencing pleasure to the point of near death, his penis is still so big, so thick, so long, and so hard. I've read in books that no man can do what he does,” Zhang Shiyu analyzed.

“That’s very well said. There’s another question: have you, Xiaoling, and Xuemei all had sex with Ding Ping together?” Lin Ruyan asked.

“We do that often,” Zhang Shiyu immediately replied. “Mom, do you want to know how the four of us make love together, and what it feels like?”

“You said it yourself,” Lin Ruyan said.

“Xiaoling and Xuemei are not only attractive to men, but even I, upon seeing their bodies, couldn’t resist the urge to touch them,” Zhang Shiyu said. As she spoke, she reached into Lin Ruyan’s bosom and pressed her breasts. “When the four of us are together, the two of us who haven’t had sex with Ding Ping will caress each other, just like I am now.”

Lin Ruyan was about to slap Zhang Shiyu’s hand away when she saw it on her chest, but when she heard that Zhang Shiyu was demonstrating for the four of them, she stopped.

After a while, Zhang Shiyu’s hand moved on her mother’s chest, and Lin Ruyan felt a strange sensation; her nipples hardened.

“How is it? Comfortable?” Zhang Shiyu asked her mother.

"Stop it." Lin Ruyan removed Zhang Shiyu's hand from her chest. "We're all washed up, let's go out."

Zhang Shiyu followed behind Lin Ruyan and said, "Mom, you haven't answered my question yet."

"My answer is the same as yours, Ding Ping is great, and the reason is the same as yours." Lin Ruyan said, "So Ding Ping must have many women, otherwise one person couldn't handle him." "

Xiaoling also said something like that. Sometimes the three of us can't beat Ding Ping alone. When the three of us reach orgasm and pass out, our genitals are swollen from him, but he's still full of energy." Zhang Shiyu said. "

Is he that good?" Lin Ruyan exclaimed. "I just thought one person couldn't handle Ding Ping, but two people would be enough. I didn't expect the three of you couldn't do it. Of the three, you're a bit weak, but Xiaoling and Xuemei are both formidable. Most men can't last three minutes with them before they ejaculate."

"Mom, how do you know they're good?" Zhang Shiyu asked.

"They both have seductive looks, they're the so-called seductive women. These kinds of women are the most capable of bewitching men." Lin Ruyan said.

"I heard from Ding Ping that you also have a seductive appearance, a top-tier seductive woman, just like Xiaoling and the others. Is that true?" Zhang Shiyu asked.

"Why do you keep bringing me into this?" Lin Ruyan said, "Are you up to something?"

"Mom, I'm just concerned about you. Ding Ping said that women like you rarely reach orgasm in sex and their sex lives aren't very fulfilling. Is that true for you?" Zhang Shiyu persisted.

"I don't know," Lin Ruyan replied. She genuinely wasn't sure. Before, when she was with her husband, she thought that was an orgasm, but after being with Ding Ping, she learned what an orgasm truly was. What she previously called an orgasm was actually just pleasure.

However, her relationship with her husband was excellent, especially now that he was gone. She didn't want to ruin the image of him in her heart, so she didn't want to answer Shiyu's question and simply said she didn't know.

From then on, Lin Ruyan and Zhang Shiyu, mother and daughter, became inseparable friends, eliminating the barriers between them and discussing sex like two close confidantes.

After the mother and daughter came out of the kitchen, they found Ding Ping wasn't there. Knowing he wanted them to have a proper talk, Zhang Shiyu said, "Mom, Ding Ping is a good person, both personally and physically. He loves us very much, and he loves his aunts and others too. Now that things are like this, we shouldn't overthink it. We should live harmoniously and happily with Xiaoling, Xuemei, and everyone else."

"I know," Lin Ruyan said, "Ding Ping has done a lot and put in a lot of pressure. If we don't cherish him, how can we face his love and sacrifices?"

"My mother is truly back to how she was before, and I can finally rest easy," Zhang Shiyu said. "Didn't my father always hope you could be happy? If he knew this in the afterlife, he would be happy." Zhang Shiyu wanted to completely and cleanly eliminate her mother's psychological burden, so she intentionally brought up her father and expressed his wishes, because she understood him, and she knew her mother knew his feelings too.

Chapter 286 Like Smoke and Rain (Part 5)

"All the housework is done, what are we going to do now?" Zhang Shiyu asked playfully, looking at her mother who was sitting silently on the sofa.

"Do whatever you want," Lin Ruyan said. "I'm going to rest for a bit. I'm used to taking a nap at noon; if I don't rest for a while,

I'll be drowsy all afternoon." "Okay, then go and rest," Zhang Shiyu said. "I'll ask Ding Ping to finish what we didn't finish last week."

"What is it?" Lin Ruyan couldn't help but ask as she walked upstairs.

"It's about Feng Beibei. Her matter is probably almost resolved; she might come to Beifang City next week. I'll go ask Ding Ping how her household registration is going."

"Alright, you two go ahead and get busy," Lin Ruyan said to Shiyu on the second floor before going into her bedroom.

On the third floor, Ding Ping was also lying on the bed taking a nap, but he wasn't asleep. Hearing Zhang Shiyu come in, he asked, "How did your talk with your mother go?"

"It's all settled," Zhang Shiyu said. "You're lucky, though. You actually took both my mother and me. I don't know what kind of sorcery you used. My mother used to be immune to all poisons."

"You're wronging me. How could I use any sorcery? When I first saw your mother, besides being amazed by her beauty, the pitiful look she gave me broke my heart. At that time, I just wanted to protect her from anyone and let her live a happy life," Ding Ping said. "In the years that followed, I spent very little time at home and rarely spoke to your mother, but there seemed to be a tacit understanding between us. Sometimes, just a glance was enough for me to understand her meaning. She could understand my thoughts with just one look. It was a very strange feeling."

“Perhaps it’s fate,” Zhang Shiyu sighed. She knew Ding Ping was telling the truth. This feeling was something many couples didn’t experience, and her mother and Ding Ping had reached this point the moment they met—wasn’t that love at first sight? But it went even further.

Furthermore, they were more than twenty years apart in age; under normal circumstances, nothing could possibly happen, especially for her mother, who rarely gave men a second glance. Nothing could happen between people her own age, let alone Ding Ping, who was more than twenty years younger than her. Yet now she had fallen for him, and had even overcome societal obstacles to be together.

“However, I haven’t had any disrespectful thoughts towards your mother,” Ding Ping continued after Zhang Shiyu’s statement. “I consider her your mother, and it’s only natural for me to care for and love her. Having these feelings is also normal.”

“Then how did you end up with my mother? If you hadn’t taken the initiative, even if my mother loved you to death, she wouldn’t have had the courage to break the taboo and be with you,” Zhang Shiyu asked.

“Didn’t I tell you?” Ding Ping explained, “Before Xiaoling and Xuemei went back to their hometown, they told me about your mother. They both saw through your mother’s thoughts and the pain she was facing. After all, I am more than 20 years younger than her. But that’s not the main point. The key is that I am her future son-in-law. They said that if I don’t take the initiative, it will be a bigger blow to your mother, and then her life will be over.”

Ding Ping paused here.

"Back then, you decided to be with my mother?" Zhang Shiyu asked.

"Not yet, because it was just their feeling. I hadn't truly felt your mother's love for me. Later, after carefully observing and feeling your mother's feelings for me, I realized they were absolutely right. Only then did I think about how to make her happy. But you've always been an obstacle in front of me, and even your mother, because neither of us wanted to hurt you because of you."

"You still have a conscience," Zhang Shiyu said, moved.

"Then I thought of Xiaoling. If I had always been bound by societal constraints, she would still be living in misery, and she wouldn't be enjoying the laughter she has now. If I could let my stepmother suffer like this, why couldn't I let my mother-in-law suffer like this? Besides, both Xiaoling and Xuemei encouraged me to do this, so by chance, your mother and I got together." Ding Ping said, "Later I realized I did the right thing. Although my actions were somewhat shocking to the world and to Chinese ethics, and might not be tolerated by society, I did it without hesitation. And your mother is also an extraordinary woman. She threw all worldly concerns to the back of her mind except for you."

"I know my mother loves me, and she won't let me get hurt," Zhang Shiyu said, "But how can I let my mother get hurt?"

"I know you will understand and accept your mother, and that's what I'm trying to persuade her of," Ding Ping said, "Your mother once told me something that I only dare to tell you now. She said that if you don't accept our relationship, even if you're unhappy in the slightest, she will leave me and this family and never appear before us again. She doesn't regret it because she truly loved and was happy."

"That was close!" Zhang Shiyu patted her chest and said, "Why didn't you say that sooner? If I had made a mistake, I would have lost my mother."

"It was your mother who told me not to tell you. Even if your mother hadn't said it, I wouldn't have told you. If that had happened, you would have been pressured to accept your mother, and you wouldn't have been happy then. Wouldn't I have saved one person and hurt another?" Ding Ping said.

"I'll let it go this time, but if something similar happens again, you must tell me in advance." Zhang Shiyu was still a little scared.

"Don't worry, there won't be a next time," Ding Ping said.

The two of them lay on the bed like that, talking about things. Although there were no sweet words, it was more touching than any love talk, and it made each other realize their love for the other.

Without any deliberate movement, the two embraced. Ding Ping passionately kissed Zhang Shiyu's red lips, swallowing her saliva and entwining his tongue with hers. Every kiss with Zhang Shiyu was a pleasure for Ding Ping, and this time was no exception. His hand slipped inside Zhang Shiyu's clothes, unbuttoning her shirt and pulling down her bra.

"Mmm..." Zhang Shiyu moaned ecstatically. Ding Ping noticed that Zhang Shiyu's body was becoming increasingly sensitive. Before, touching her breasts would only make her tremble, but now touching her body was like touching her central nerve; she reacted swiftly. The two delicate nipples immediately hardened at the gentle touch of Ding Ping's fingers. What was adorable was that even when erect, these nipples were barely larger than red beans. Such small nipples leading to two incredibly full breasts drove Ding Ping wild.

"Shiyu, you're getting fuller and fuller here." Ding Ping lowered his head and gently took Zhang Shiyu's nipple into his mouth.

"Isn't this all your fault?" Zhang Shiyu said coquettishly, puffing out her chest. She seemed to enjoy Ding Ping's caresses of her breasts.

"I hope you grow bigger, preferably like Xiaoling's," Ding Ping whispered in her ear, unbuttoning the last button of Zhang Shiyu's shirt.

"I don't want to grow that big. Just like now, I'm afraid to wear less clothing, otherwise countless men will peek. You don't know how annoying those men's eyes are," Zhang Shiyu pouted.

"Doesn't that mean you're beautiful? If you were ugly, who would look?" Ding Ping pulled open Zhang Shiyu's shirt and then took off her clothes.

"Why would I want those people to look? I only want you to look at me. A woman dresses up for the one she loves, right?" Zhang Shiyu said.

Hearing Zhang Shiyu's passionate words and seeing her fair skin and firm breasts, Ding Ping was deeply moved. He chuckled and kissed Zhang Shiyu passionately again. Zhang Shiyu hugged Ding Ping tightly, immersed in the gentle teasing. This time, Ding Ping took the initiative in the passionate kiss. He not only kissed Zhang Shiyu's lips but also her neck, ears, eyes, and nose. Amid Zhang Shiyu's moans, Ding Ping held Zhang Shiyu's slender waist while placing his hands on her silk-stockinged legs, gently stroking them back and forth. He felt the smoothness of the stockings and the firmness of her thighs. Ding Ping also quietly moved his hands up and touched her cotton underwear.

"Oh...ah...Ding Ping..." Zhang Shiyu suddenly trembled all over. Her small hands grabbed Ding Ping's large hands and tried to pull them away, but Ding Ping's large hands had already gotten there first, reaching inside her cotton panties and touching her smooth mound. It was a mound like a steamed bun, with thick hair there. It was incredibly smooth and soft, just as Ding Ping had imagined, and also incredibly slippery.

"Why is there so much water?" Ding Ping looked at Zhang Shiyu and asked with a smile.

"Ding Ping...don't touch me anymore, it's so itchy...mmm..." Zhang Shiyu's coquettish voice grew softer and softer, but her moans became more frequent and louder, because Ding Ping's fingers began to tease those tender petals. Because it was so wet there, Ding Ping's fingers actually started to slip on the tender petals. He pinched it a few times and finally pinched the small protrusion on her mound. After rubbing it a few times, he suddenly pressed down hard.

"Ah... Ding Ping... Ya..." With a few soft cries, Zhang Shiyu slumped into Ding Ping's arms. Ding Ping was secretly pleased. He didn't let up with his other hand, and unhooked Zhang Shiyu's bra, letting her two full breasts roam freely.

"Ah...ya...Ding Ping...I..." Zhang Shiyu squirmed in Ding Ping's arms, her large breasts pressing against his chest. "Ding Ping...don't touch me anymore...oh...stop touching me..."

Ding Ping ignored Zhang Shiyu's protests. He spread her legs, knelt between them, and pulled off Zhang Shiyu's beautiful cotton panties. In a vast expanse of grass, he found her already soaked paradise. Her delicate petals seemed to be telling Ding Ping about her desires, and the murmuring stream seemed to be hinting to Ding Ping that she had been waiting here for a long time. Ding Ping looked at Zhang Shiyu's beautiful paradise, which, like her, was filled with love for him. He was suddenly very moved. This beautiful land now belonged to him forever, so how could he not let her bloom beautifully?

Receiving Zhang Shiyu's unique scent, and amidst her soft cries of "No, no," Ding Ping took her two petals into his mouth, then extended his tongue, probing into her peach blossom cave. The peach blossom cave was slippery, filled with the spring water deep within. The slippery water, accompanied by a faint fragrance, was delicious and tempting, and Ding Ping sucked on it with relish.

"Ah... Ding Ping... Ah..." Zhang Shiyu opened her mouth, moaning with unrestrained pleasure, but she kept her voice low, perhaps afraid her mother on the second floor would hear.

"Sizzle..." Responding to Zhang Shiyu's ecstatic moans was the same ecstatic sucking sound.

"Ding Ping, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, give it to me... give it to me... Mmm..." Zhang Shiyu whispered, her hands tightly embracing Ding Ping's head, as if trying to press his head into her own peach blossom cave, where the spring water flowed even more freely.

Chapter 287 Like Smoke and Rain (VI)

Zhang Shiyu's misty pupils were filled with longing, a longing for happiness and joy. Ding Ping lifted her legs and inserted his "manhood" into her peach blossom cave, saying, "Shiyu, I'm here, I'm here to love you."

"Ah...so thick...it's so swollen...ah, Ding Ping, I love you!" Zhang Shiyu cried out and stretched out her arms to Ding Ping.

Zhang Shiyu possessed a captivating femininity, an indescribable allure that could only be truly felt through intimate contact. Despite her youth and lack of sexual experience, she felt incredibly comfortable and intoxicated by Ding Ping's thrusts. Yet, she never forgot him, instinctively adjusting her angle by swaying her hips and shifting her waist to accommodate him, allowing for deeper and smoother penetration.

"Is it comfortable, Shiyu?" Ding Ping asked gently as he thrust.

"Comfortable...comfortable...ah...I..." Zhang Shiyu's moans were soft, perhaps because she was thinking of her mother below and afraid her voice would be too loud for her to hear.

"Mmm..." Ding Ping kissed Zhang Shiyu's lips, cupping her full, firm breasts, feeling a surge of happiness. He began to gently kiss Zhang Shiyu's lips and caress her breasts. Everything was gentle; Ding Ping did his best to shower Zhang Shiyu with his tenderness, hoping to compensate her for accepting his illicit love with her mother. Ding Ping understood that women valued being cared for; if she could be constantly cared for by the man she loved, she would be devoted to him.

"Ah... um... um... move faster..." Zhang Shiyu looked at Ding Ping affectionately, then stopped speaking. Instead, she took Ding Ping's arm and began to actively thrust, rotating her hips.

"Oh." A soft, feminine force quietly enveloped Ding Ping's "male" head, squeezing and sucking incessantly, as if a mouth was hidden in a deep, secluded paradise. Ding Ping had no choice but to concentrate and increase the force of his thrusts.

"Slap... slap slap slap..." The sounds continued.

"Ah... ah... ah ah ah..." Zhang Shiyu continued to moan softly.

"Shiyu, shout it out, shout it out quickly, it will feel even better," Ding Ping whispered in her ear.

Already nearing the peak of pleasure, Zhang Shiyu, who had been struggling to hold back, could no longer restrain herself upon hearing Ding Ping's words. She immediately opened her mouth and cried out, "Ah...so good...ah..."

"Shiyu, do you like this?"

"I like it...I like it...faster...faster...oh...it's coming...it's coming..."

The signs of Zhang Shiyu's impending climax were so obvious. Besides her body trembling incessantly and a large amount of love fluid gushing out, Ding Ping could also feel the spasms of her vagina as she reached her climax. Finally, when she reached her climax, Zhang Shiyu closed her eyes, wholeheartedly enjoying that moment of pleasure. Ding Ping was also intoxicated, because Zhang Shiyu was even more beautiful after reaching her climax.

"Ding Ping, hold me tight," Zhang Shiyu murmured, still unwilling to open her eyes. Ding Ping quickly pressed against Zhang Shiyu, gently stroking her body, caressing her smooth, white body, which was covered in a faint fragrance of sweat.

"Ding Ping." The murmur sounded in Ding Ping's ear again.

"Mmm." Ding Ping responded with a nasal sound.

"Go down, go find my mother, I know she must be waiting for you." Zhang Shiyu said softly.

"Wait a moment, I'll definitely go down in a moment." Ding Ping nodded gently.

Slowly, Zhang Shiyu calmed down from her climax, and Ding Ping asked, "Last week, didn't you and your classmate agree that she would come to study in Northern City? Why hasn't there been any news after a week?"

"I was just asking you about that too." Hearing Ding Ping say that, Zhang Shiyu remembered: "She might arrive next week, so you have to make sure things are taken care of for her then." "

She will definitely come, right? Otherwise, if I've already made arrangements with others, and she doesn't come, I'll be in trouble."

"You don't need to make arrangements in advance, as long as you can get things done, you can do it after she arrives." Zhang Shiyu said.

"We must get her household registration sorted out in advance, otherwise no school will accept her here," Ding Ping said. "I'll have someone process her household registration later, otherwise she'll have to wait again when she arrives."

After this was settled, Zhang Shiyu urged Ding Ping to leave. Ding Ping said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "It can't always be like this. I can't take care of both of you at the same time. As long as the three of us—you, your mother, and I—are together, we won't have to run around, and there won't be any suspicion of neglecting either of you."

"Let's not talk about this now. Shouldn't we get used to it? My mother and I just talked things out," Zhang Shiyu said.

"Yes, we can't be too hasty, otherwise people won't be able to accept it," Ding Ping continued. "If I convince your mother to agree, you won't disagree, will you?"

"We'll see," Zhang Shiyu didn't dare to say anything definitive. She knew how much Ding Ping meant to her mother. If Ding Ping did a little persuasion, her mother might agree immediately. But Zhang Shiyu wasn't mentally prepared for both mother and daughter to have sex with Ding Ping at the same time.

Ding Ping's hands were still moving over Zhang Shiyu's body. When his hand reached her lower body, she grabbed his hand and pleaded, "Ding Ping, I really can't take it anymore. From yesterday afternoon until now, we've made love countless times, and I've had countless orgasms. Just let me rest."

"I was just touching you, I didn't say I had to have sex with you," Ding Ping said.

"But your hands are a devil. I can't stand it when you touch me," Zhang Shiyu said fiercely.

"I won't touch you, can you touch me instead? Look, I'm still hoping for you here," Ding Ping said, gesturing to his still erect penis.

"I definitely can't touch you. You've done much more than me since yesterday, aren't you done yet? If you still want to do it, go find my mother," Zhang Shiyu said.

“I’m going down now. Your mom will definitely be waiting for me in bed,” Ding Ping whispered in Zhang Shiyu’s ear. “How about we go down together and check?”

“I’m not falling for your tricks. Go by yourself if you want, or go to sleep. If you can’t sleep, watch TV, read a book, or turn on the computer,” Zhang Shiyu ignored him.

“Fine, I’m leaving. You get some rest.” Ding Ping got up helplessly and, just like last night, went downstairs naked, ignoring Zhang Shiyu calling him from behind.

“You’re not even wearing clothes. I’ll have to get them for you later,” Zhang Shiyu muttered when she couldn’t stop Ding Ping.

Lin Ruyan had already woken up, but she didn’t get up. She was waiting for Ding Ping. She knew he would come down, and sure enough, more than an hour later, Ding Ping came down.

When she heard him come downstairs, she turned her face inward and lay down, pretending to be asleep. After Ding Ping entered Lin Ruyan's bedroom, he saw her lying motionless on the bed. Thinking she might not be fully awake, he quietly went to the bed, lay down beside her, and placed his hand on her body. Seeing she still didn't move, he didn't disturb her further and waited.

After about ten minutes, Ding Ping noticed something was off about Lin Ruyan's breathing. Normally, a sleeping person's breathing is relatively even, but Lin Ruyan's breathing was fluctuating wildly, sometimes rapid, sometimes calm. He knew she might be awake.

Ding Ping placed his hand on her round buttocks, gently stroking them, and slowly moved his hand towards the center of her buttocks, between her legs. Ding Ping could feel the heat there, so he pressed his hand there, causing Lin Ruyan's body to tremble. Although she tried her best to resist, Ding Ping still felt it, and he was certain Lin Ruyan was pretending to be asleep.

Ding Ping didn't expose her, and continued moving his hands there, muttering to himself, "Aunt Lin isn't awake yet, so I'll be gentle and see if I can do it in her sleep."

After saying that, Ding Ping gently turned Lin Ruyan's body over so that she lay flat, unbuttoned her robe, and saw that she was still not wearing anything underneath, just like before. Ding Ping muttered to himself again, "Aunt Lin's habit of not wearing anything underneath when she sleeps is really good. If she wants to do it, she can just take off her robe. It's so convenient. I'll make Shiyu develop this habit too."

After saying this, Ding Ping saw Lin Ruyan's body tremble again. He spread her legs, gazing at her rosy, beautiful vulva, his heart pounding. What Ding Ping couldn't understand was why Lin Ruyan, in her forties and already a mother, still had a vulva as rosy as a young girl's, her two petals so neat and beautiful, completely covering her vulva without a single gap. This didn't seem to conform to physiological phenomena.

Ding Ping suddenly remembered Ouyang Xiaxue shaving his own body hair once, and a strange thought popped into his head: what would it look like if Lin Ruyan's body hair were shaved?

"Yes, like that," Ding Ping said. He immediately did it, getting up, running to his bedroom, grabbing a razor, ignoring Zhang Shiyu's questioning gaze, and running back to Lin Ruyan's bedroom.

As Ding Ping left, Lin Ruyan opened her eyes. Looking at her thighs spread apart by Ding Ping and her vulva completely exposed, her face flushed. She thought to herself: What is Ding Ping doing running out like that?

When she heard Ding Ping's footsteps as he returned, she closed her eyes again. She heard him come between her legs and felt his fingers caressing her private parts, while she involuntarily became wet.

Then, Lin Ruyan heard the "whooshing" sound of an appliance turning on. Just as she was wondering what it was, the sound came between her legs, followed by the sound of pressure on her pubic area and the snapping of hair. Lin Ruyan understood what Ding Ping was doing. Startled, she forgot to pretend to be asleep and opened her eyes, calling out, "Ding Ping, what are you turning on?"

"Aunt Lin, you're awake?" Ding Ping looked up at Lin Ruyan, who had opened her eyes, without a trace of surprise on his face.

"It seems he already knew I was awake," Lin Ruyan thought. She called out, "Ding Ping, what are you doing?"

"Aunt Lin, didn't you see?" Ding Ping's hands didn't stop. He said, "I'm cleaning you up. Lie down, it'll be done soon."

"Ding Ping, how could you do this?" Lin Ruyan wasn't really angry. Instead, she felt a surge of emotion. Ding Ping's actions reignited the fire within her. She felt that fire was about to melt her, and her lower body began to gush with fluid.

"Aunt Lin, did you drink a lot of water before you went to sleep?" Ding Ping asked.

"I didn't drink much water. What's wrong?" Lin Ruyan started to breathe heavily and asked, somewhat puzzled.

"You didn't drink much water, so why is there so much water flowing out here?" Ding Ping playfully poked her vulva with his finger.

"You..." Lin Ruyan was about to scold him when Ding Ping looked up and said, "It's done, it's all done. Aunt Lin, look how beautiful you are here!" Ding Ping's hand still caressed her vulva, making Lin Ruyan's whole body tremble.

Chapter 288 Like Smoke and Rain (Part 7)

"You...you've done this to me, how can I face anyone now?" Although Lin Ruyan was experiencing intense pleasure from Ding Ping's actions, she was mortified that her pubic hair had been shaved off.

"Aunt Lin, who are you planning to show this to?" Ding Ping said with a smile.

"You...you want to make me angry?" Lin Ruyan had always been proper and serious. She had come to be with Ding Ping because she loved him to an extreme, exceeding her psychological limits. When with Ding Ping, she tried her best to adapt to him. Her behavior in bed was an involuntary reaction to Ding Ping pushing her to the peak of pleasure. She was unsure how to respond to this kind of joke.

"Aunt Lin, I was just joking." Ding Ping saw Lin Ruyan's bewildered expression and realized he had gone a bit too far.

"If Xiaoling and Xuemei saw this, wouldn't they laugh themselves to death?" Lin Ruyan knew Ding Ping was just trying to make her happy, so she said.

Ding Ping kissed her lips and said, "It's alright. When they come back, I'll shave their pubic hair too, and I'll shave Shi Yu's too. Then they'll be just like yours, right?"

As he spoke, Ding Ping's lips traveled from her mouth, chin, neck, chest, and lower abdomen all the way to her smooth, shaved vulva. This process made Lin Ruyan tremble all over. When Ding Ping's mouth covered her vulva, she couldn't help but squeeze her legs together, and a stream of water gushed out from her vulva. A stronger fragrance emanated from Lin Ruyan's lower body.

Ding Ping looked up at Lin Ruyan and said, "Aunt Lin, you're so beautiful, every part of you is beautiful. I'm so lucky."

"Ding Ping, don't say that," Lin Ruyan said, her arms around Ding Ping's head, panting. "I'm lucky too. Although I love Shiyu's father, I think it's just ordinary love. If I hadn't met you, how could I have experienced such profound love? How could I have experienced the greatest joy of being a woman?"

"Aunt Lin, why does your lower body smell so strongly?" Ding Ping asked curiously, something he'd wanted to ask since their first time.

"I don't know. I used to sometimes give off a little fragrance, but that was when I showered. But I've never smelled like this during lovemaking," Lin Ruyan replied.

"That's strange," Ding Ping said, intrigued. "I also feel that the fragrance of your body gets stronger each time."

"I think it might be related to you," Lin Ruyan said, her face flushed.

Ding Ping was taken aback: How could it be related to me? But then he realized what Lin Ruyan meant and continued, "It's fate that we're here. Your body welcomes me. As soon as I arrive, it greets me with its fragrance, and the more I come, the more passionate it becomes. Aunt Lin, you can't ignore me in the future."

After saying this, Ding Ping lowered his head again, burying it between Lin Ruyan's legs.

Lin Ruyan was panting, constantly twisting her body, holding Ding Ping's head in her hands, helping him exert himself, and continued to say, "How could I ignore you? Ah... I'm just afraid... you won't want... this old woman anymore... ah..." Ding Ping

ignored Lin Ruyan and continued to kiss and caress her, his mouth pressed against her peach blossom cave, forcefully sucking Lin Ruyan's honey, "Ah... ah... so... so... beautiful... so comfortable..." Lin Ruyan grabbed Ding Ping with both hands and groaned loudly. Under Ding Ping's caresses, Lin Ruyan could now moan, and she could finally make clear and distinct sounds.

Lin Ruyan's juices gushed forth in large quantities, splashing onto Ding Ping's face. Ding Ping then gently bit her vulva, petals, and stamens with his teeth, causing her to cry out in pain and itchiness, "Ah...ah...so beautiful...so beautiful...I'm...dying...Ding Ping...I...am...going...to...die..."

Ding Ping quickened his pace, focusing on Lin Ruyan's nipples, his entire tongue scraping and licking them up and down, back and forth, without stopping for a second.

Suddenly, Lin Ruyan tightly embraced Ding Ping's head, pushing him against her body. Ding Ping's entire face was buried in her vulva, unable to breathe through his nose, but Ding Ping's mouth did not stop scraping and licking, causing Lin Ruyan's body to spasm, her eyes to roll back, and her body to tremble even more violently.

"Ah... Ding Ping... Oh... Ding Ping... Ah... I can't take it anymore... Ah... No... Oh... You... Oh... You're bullying me... Ah... I'm going to die... Ah... It's over... It's over... Ah... Ding Ping... I'm finished... Ah..."

Ding Ping didn't listen to Lin Ruyan's moans at all. He continued kissing Lin Ruyan's private parts. Later, Ding Ping's tongue was even curled into a U-shape and inserted into Lin Ruyan's private parts, pulling it in and out, making smacking sounds. Seeing that Lin Ruyan seemed to be enjoying it, Ding Ping continued to give her oral sex.

Ding Ping raised his head, his lips glistening with the nectar of Lin Ruyan's Peach Blossom Spring. He embraced Lin Ruyan and pressed his lips against hers, his hands cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples a few times. She couldn't help but let out soft moans. Taking advantage of her slightly open mouth, Ding Ping slipped his tongue, which had just been used to kiss her Peach Blossom Spring, into her mouth and kissed her. The two then began to toss and turn on the bed.

Lin Ruyan lay weakly on the bed, her vulva erect. Seeing the copious flow of fluid from her vulva, Ding Ping couldn't resist kissing it again. "No...don't...I'm going to die..." Lin Ruyan groaned weakly. Soon, she cried out, "Ah...ah..." followed by a sobbing moan. When she gushed out hot fluid again, Ding Ping knew she had reached another climax.

After a while, seeing Lin Ruyan awaken from her orgasm, Ding Ping caressed her, asking, "Aunt Lin, did you enjoy it?"

Lin Ruyan remained obediently lying on the bed, her eyes closed, her face flushed, not answering Ding Ping's question.

Seeing that Lin Ruyan didn't speak, Ding Ping spread her two tender white thighs apart, then touched between her legs. Lin Ruyan's cheeks flushed, her whole body trembled, and she groaned softly through her nostrils. Soon, Ding Ping heard the squelching sound of spring water, and the sweet juices of her Peach Blossom Spring began to flow out.

Ding Ping then aimed his penis at Lin Ruyan's Peach Blossom Spring and slowly inserted it inside. With a "splash," Lin Ruyan cried out, "Ah...ya!" Her whole body trembled on the bed, as if she had been electrocuted. Ding Ping felt his glans being tightly gripped by the walls of the Peach Blossom Spring, as if he were in a warm, soft, and slippery hot spring. He paused for a moment and then began to thrust forcefully again.

Ding Ping had already penetrated Lin Ruyan's Peach Blossom Spring and continued to thrust in. Lin Ruyan's Peach Blossom Spring was tight and narrow, very elastic, tightly enveloping Ding Ping's penis, which was a pleasure for Ding Ping.

Ding Ping saw Lin Ruyan's breasts tremble in the air as he thrust into her, but he still felt it wasn't enough. He bent down and licked her two bright red nipples, then gently nibbled at them. Lin Ruyan's tender nipples couldn't withstand Ding Ping's lewd teasing, and she couldn't help but moan softly.

Ding Ping lifted Lin Ruyan's two long, slender legs and thrust his "manhood" between them. He moved his hips up and down, pounding his thick, hard "manhood" in and out of her moist paradise. Lin Ruyan was brought to multiple orgasms, and her little hole overflowed with lustful fluids, making "splash...squeak...tsk tsk tsk..." sounds.

Ding Ping stood on the edge of the bed, shaking Lin Ruyan's legs. His "manhood" thrust in and out of Lin Ruyan's honey hole, and Lin Ruyan could only moan softly. Every time Ding Ping's "manhood" withdrew from her peach blossom cave, it brought out a lot of sticky fluid, and when he inserted it, it made a "squeaking" sound of lustful fluid.

Lin Ruyan's whole body turned pink from Ding Ping's actions, and she arched her back, making her two jade breasts stand high, swaying up and down with Ding Ping's thrusts, as if she wanted to be touched and squeezed. Ding Ping reached out to grab her breasts, but Lin Ruyan had already fallen into a coma. As soon as Ding Ping's hand touched her breasts, she grabbed Ding Ping's hand tightly with both hands, not letting him take it away, and pressed her breasts hard. Ding Ping had no choice but to comply with her wishes and squeeze her two big breasts.

Ding Ping continued to caress Lin Ruyan's body while thrusting into her peach blossom cave. Soon, Lin Ruyan's entire body twisted and tensed up. Her two originally snow-white jade legs rubbed vigorously against Ding Ping's thighs, making the insides of her thighs red. She also cried out "Ah ah ah" as spring water seeped from her peach blossom cave, flowing onto the bed sheet and wetting a large area.

At this moment, Lin Ruyan had no choice but to beg for mercy: "Ding Ping... please stop... you're going to kill me..." But before she could finish her sentence, under Ding Ping's thrusting, she cried out "Ah, ah, ah" again. Lin Ruyan's paradise was once again giving Ding Ping continuous pleasure, making her cries change: "...Ah... Ding Ping... you're too good... you're going to kill me... I can't take it anymore..."

Hearing Lin Ruyan's cries, Ding Ping became even more excited, and he straddled her lower abdomen, thrusting violently, making Lin Ruyan moan loudly, and it was impossible to understand what she was saying.

Lin Ruyan was panting heavily as Ding Ping fucked her, and Ding Ping's "manhood" continued to thrust in and out of her paradise. Her small mouth was wide open, and she was moaning "Ah, um, um," mixed with unclear sounds: "...Don't do it anymore... ah ah..."

By this time, her legs were too weak to stay on Ding Ping's waist, swaying in the air with each thrust. Her vaginal fluids were flowing onto her inner thighs and the sheets.

Ding Ping thrust his "manhood" deep into Lin Ruyan's paradise, then increased the speed of his thrusts. Lin Ruyan was driven mad by Ding Ping's ministrations, her body trembling wildly. She twisted her slender waist on the bed, biting her lip and crying out, "I can't... I can't... ah... ah... ah... ah..."

A wave of wet heat washed over Lin Ruyan's paradise, and she ejaculated a stream of hot, sticky, and slippery vaginal fluid, collapsing weakly onto the bed. Ding Ping continued his relentless assault, his "manhood" mercilessly thrusting in and out of Lin Ruyan's paradise.

After Lin Ruyan's climax, the contractions and undulations of her Peach Blossom Cave became even more pronounced. Ding Ping could no longer endure it, especially since Lin Ruyan's Peach Blossom Cave was already very tight, and now it contracted even more intensely, causing a tingling and numb sensation in the head of Ding Ping's penis, which continued to swell.

Lin Ruyan felt Ding Ping's "manhood" constantly expanding and growing, making her feel unbearably comfortable and her whole body numb and itchy. She moaned wantonly, "Ah...ah...I can't...anymore...ah...stop...I..." Lin Ruyan felt a wave of dizziness and reached her climax.

Lin Ruyan collapsed onto the bed as if in shock. Ding Ping pulled Lin Ruyan down to lie down with her, enjoying the pleasure after the climax.

Chapter 289 Washing Away the Dust for Xiaoling and Xuemei (Part 1)

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door: "Who is it? Why were you making such a racket just now?"

"Xuemei!" Ding Ping shouted. He immediately got up from the bed and rushed to the door, but Lin Ruyan shyly pulled the blanket over her entire body and didn't say anything.

Before Ding Ping could even open the door, Li Xuemei walked in. Ding Ping, without a second thought, grabbed her and said, "Xuemei, when did you get here? Why didn't you call so I could pick you up? Where's Auntie?"

Li Xuemei also embraced the naked Ding Ping and led him towards Lin Ruyan's bedroom, saying, "If I called you, wouldn't I have interrupted your good time with Ruyan? Xiaoling is still taking a shower. We've been back for almost half an hour. You two were in the middle of your battle; you wouldn't have known even if the sky were falling. How could you have heard us come back?"

At this moment, Li Xuemei and Ding Ping reached the bedside. Seeing Lin Ruyan's flushed face and her hands tightly gripping the blanket, she asked, "Are you two done?"

Li Xuemei knew Lin Ruyan's personality and didn't dare joke around too much, afraid of upsetting her. However, she wasn't truly angry; she was just trying to save face. She laughed and said, "It's been three weeks since I left, but I've finally finished things. Life without Ding Ping was unbearable. You two are finally together! Xiaoling and I always bring it up back home, afraid Ding Ping hasn't 'slept with' you yet."

"What are you saying?" Lin Ruyan said shyly. Luckily, Ding Ping joked with her occasionally in bed; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to stand Li Xuemei's words.

Li Xuemei sat on the bed and reached to unbutton her pajamas.

"What are you doing?" Lin Ruyan asked in alarm, seeing that she was going to sleep in her bed.

"What am I doing? Taking off my clothes to sleep? I took a shower after I got back, I'm clean." Li Xuemei's hands didn't stop as she spoke; soon she was completely naked, grabbed the blanket covering Lin Ruyan, and crawled inside.

"How can you sleep in my bed?" Lin Ruyan didn't know what to say and just cried out.

“I’m a woman, why can’t I sleep in your bed? Wasn’t there a man sleeping in your bed just now?” Li Xuemei asked Lin Ruyan, somewhat puzzled.

Ding Ping was delighted. He had just noticed that Li Xuemei's figure seemed even more beautiful than before after she took off her clothes, and coupled with the fact that they hadn't been together for two or three weeks, he missed her terribly. If they weren't in Lin Ruyan's room, he would have already embraced Li Xuemei.

Lin Ruyan was speechless. She knew what Li Xuemei meant; Ding Ping had also mentioned that the three of them often made love together. Now, this situation was unfolding before her eyes, and she was about to participate herself. Ding Ping had been talking about these things for the past two days, and although she was still somewhat uncomfortable, she had psychologically accepted it. Therefore, apart from a little shyness, Lin Ruyan didn't have any other reaction. Instead, she felt a longing, a desire to make love with Ding Ping along with Xiaoling, Xuemei, and the others, to experience what that ecstatic feeling was like.

Thinking of this, Lin Ruyan's lower body began to moisten again. This thought startled her: What's wrong with me? How did I become so lewd? But no matter what, she could no longer suppress the urge to try making love with Ding Ping with the three of them.

After Li Xuemei lay down, she naturally put her arm around Lin Ruyan and said to Ding Ping, who was standing naked by the bed, "Aren't you coming to bed? Do you want me to carry you?" She

then chuckled. Ding Ping had been waiting for this. He jumped onto the bed, lay down next to Xuemei, and immediately pulled both Lin Ruyan and Li Xuemei into his arms, saying, "Beautiful ladies, I've missed you so much!"

Xuemei reached out and pulled Ding Ping towards her, saying, "Come between us, otherwise Ruyan will be furious with me."

Ding Ping said he would roll off Xuemei and between the two of them, but when he reached Li Xuemei, he refused to move, saying, "I'll just stay on top of you. When Xiaoling comes later, I'll be right between the three of you."

"Yes, that's it, that's a good idea." Lin Ruyan had finally found a way to deal with Li Xuemei, and she was no longer reserved.

Because it had been a long time since she had been intimate with Ding Ping, when he pressed down on Li Xuemei, his hands roaming over her body, she was powerless to resist Lin Ruyan, much less tease her. She let out a soft moan, began to pant, and reached out to embrace Ding Ping, groping his body.

Ding Ping also missed Xuemei, and with Lin Ruyan beside him, he felt a different kind of excitement. He immediately kissed Li Xuemei's lips, and her body seemed to freeze, trembling as if electrocuted. Ding Ping slowly tightened his embrace, his movements gentle. Li Xuemei opened her small mouth, taking Ding Ping's tongue into her mouth, and they began to entwine intimately.

Ding Ping kissed Li Xuemei until her breath was ragged. Li Xuemei returned his passionate kiss, and as he kissed her lips, Ding Ping's hands reached for her breasts, grasping her firm, large, and tender breasts. Li Xuemei gasped, "No! Ding Ping... I..."

Ding Ping's hands then began to slide down, reaching between her legs to her private parts. Li Xuemei cooperated by parting her legs, allowing Ding Ping to move freely there. Li Xuemei's legs were soft and slender, feeling incredibly comfortable to touch, and Ding Ping lingered on her inner thighs.

When Ding Ping's fingers finally reached Li Xuemei's soft, warm paradise, it was already a swamp. Ding Ping gently pressed Li Xuemei's labia with his index finger, and she trembled as if she had been electrocuted, her whole body went limp, and she collapsed weakly on the bed, letting Ding Ping take liberties with her. Ding Ping inserted his fingers between Li Xuemei's labia, and the hot, slippery fluid flowing from there immediately soaked his fingers. Ding Ping gently touched Li Xuemei's labia with his middle finger, rhythmically sliding it up and down, and Li Xuemei's two labia automatically opened and closed, welcoming Ding Ping's manipulation.

Ding Ping looked at Li Xuemei, who was panting heavily with her eyes closed and her chest heaving, and lowered his head to take one of her breasts into his mouth. Li Xuemei's body trembled again, and she cried out, "Ding Ping! You can't do this... ah... um... ah... no... ah..."

Li Xuemei said no, but her hands tightly hugged Ding Ping's head, pressing his head hard against her chest. The expression on her face was one of immense pleasure, which Lin Ruyan could see from the side.

After taking Li Xuemei's breast into his mouth, Ding Ping kissed, teased, bit, and licked it. At the same time, he withdrew his hand from her private parts and grasped her other breast. His mouth licked and kissed Li Xuemei's waist, lower abdomen, chest, shoulders, and neck haphazardly. Li Xuemei opened her mouth, breathing heavily, moaning continuously, and reached between Ding Ping's legs, grabbing his penis and pulling it towards her private parts.

“Ding Ping…I want…come on…I can’t take it anymore…”

Ding Ping knew she was on the verge of exploding, so he lifted Li Xuemei’s legs, propped his hot, thick penis between them, knelt down, and bent her thighs with his hands, making her wet vulva bulge abnormally. With Li Xuemei’s moans, he entered her.

“Mmm…mmm…” Li Xuemei began to moan: “Ding Ping…ah…good…ah…so comfortable…like this…oh…it’s so deep…ah…ah…comfortable…ah…”

“Oh…Ding Ping…I…I want you…ah…love me…love me…ah…comfortable…Ding Ping…ah…God…” Li Xuemei moaned loudly, not caring whether the sounds of her moans would be heard outside, but there were no outsiders.

"Good...good...good...ah...ah...I'm dying...ah...I'm going to die..."

"Ding Ping...you're so thick...ah...so big...you're killing me...ah..." At this moment, Lin Ruyan, who was standing to the side, saw Li Xuemei passionately immersing herself in Ding Ping's love, and she finally understood what happiness was. When she was with Ding Ping before, she was always worried about this and that. At first, she didn't even know how to moan. Later, although she could moan, she still suppressed herself and never let her pleasure be fully released. Now, seeing Xuemei's wanton moans, seeing her writhing body, seeing her ecstatic immersion, she knew how she should act when she was with Ding Ping again.

At this moment, the atmosphere in Lin Ruyan's room was extremely lewd. Li Xuemei probably felt that Lin Ruyan's presence made her even more agitated. She was unrestrained and cried out incoherently, "Ding Ping...it's too big...ah...love me...love me...ah...harder...ah...Ding Ping...don't stop...ah...ah...I'm coming...ah...Ding Ping...faster...ah...yes...yes...ah...ah...coming...ah...coming...ah...ah..."

"Ah..." Li Xuemei screamed at the end, and the spring of water in her lower body gushed out rapidly, wetting her own legs and buttocks, as well as Ding Ping's genitals and the sheets beneath them.

Li Xuemei lay motionless beneath Ding Ping. Ding Ping did not stop, but the amplitude of his thrusts was much smaller, allowing his penis to slowly thrust in and out of Li Xuemei's peach blossom cave filled with spring water, letting her feel the pleasure after orgasm.

After calming down from the ecstasy of her orgasm, Li Xuemei breathed softly and shyly responded, her long, slender, snow-white legs and her supple, willow-like waist twisting gently. Li Xuemei put her delicate index finger in her mouth; now that she was more aware, she was too embarrassed to moan or cry out loudly. She covered her mouth with her hand, her beautiful face tilted back slightly, lost in the pleasure of sex.

Li Xuemei moaned softly as Ding Ping gently thrust in and out, "Ah...ah...um...um..."

Her snow-white buttocks swayed repeatedly, the inner walls of her peach blossom cave contracting and trembling. Ding Ping increased the intensity of his thrusts. After four or five minutes, Li Xuemei couldn't help but cry out again, "Ah...ah...I can't...I'm coming again..."

This climax came suddenly. As soon as Li Xuemei cried out, her peach blossom cave was filled with a warm, wet sensation, gushing out a stream of hot, sticky, thick, slippery vaginal fluid. Then she collapsed weakly onto the bed.

Lin Ruyan could no longer endure it. Her eyes were tightly closed, and she was breathing heavily. Although covered by a blanket, Ding Ping could still tell from the violent movements of the blanket that she was truly aroused. He reached out and placed his hand on her body. Feeling Ding Ping's hand, Lin Ruyan trembled. She didn't open her eyes or object, letting Ding Ping's hand move over her body.

Ding Ping was still lying on top of Li Xuemei, his penis still inside her, but his hand had already reached Lin Ruyan's chest, caressing her breasts. Lin Ruyan's two nipples were already hard and erect. When Ding Ping's fingers pinched one of Lin Ruyan's nipples, she couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!" (

Chapter 290, March 15th)

After a while, Ding Ping's hand moved between Lin Ruyan's thighs. Her once smooth, shaved vulva was now a muddy mess, and under the caress of Ding Ping's fingers, the spring water there was still gushing out.

Ding Ping reached out his other arm and hugged Lin Ruyan. She only struggled symbolically before moving towards Ding Ping and Li Xuemei, who was beneath him. Li Xuemei, now waking from the throes of orgasm, saw Ding Ping pulling Lin Ruyan towards her and reached out to hug her, saying, "Sister Ruyan, let Ding Ping and I serve you."

Lin Ruyan only made nasal sounds like "Mmm...no..."; she no longer had the strength to struggle.

Ding Ping got off Li Xuemei and lifted the thin blanket still covering Lin Ruyan. When Ding Ping's penis withdrew from Li Xuemei's vagina, it made a "pop" sound, which made Lin Ruyan tremble. Ding Ping felt another gush of fluid gushing out from inside her.

"Aunt Lin, you're so wet!" Ding Ping said to Lin Ruyan.

Lin Ruyan twisted her body, making "no...no..." protesting noises, clearly dissatisfied with Ding Ping's teasing. However, she couldn't escape, nor did she want to, her body, so she only twisted and made a few sounds of protest.

After hearing Ding Ping's words, Li Xuemei lowered her head to look at Lin Ruyan's private parts. Seeing a smooth expanse, she exclaimed, "Oh, Ruyan, you don't have any hair there yet!" At this moment, she also smelled the fragrance emanating from Lin Ruyan's genitals and exclaimed again, "You even smell good there! Did you spray perfume?"

"Xuemei, you're really ignorant. That's not perfume, it's just Aunt Lin's natural body fragrance," Ding Ping replied.

"Really? Ruyan, you have that ability?" Li Xuemei was even more surprised and moved closer to look and smell. Her face was practically touching Lin Ruyan's crotch, and Lin Ruyan could feel Li Xuemei's warm breath on her inner thighs. Upon experiencing this sensation, Lin Ruyan's peach blossom cave gushed forth a spring of water, accompanied by a fragrant scent.

"It really is, it's truly the fragrance emanating from you," Li Xuemei exclaimed, this time seeing and smelling it clearly.

After saying this, she involuntarily stuck out her tongue and licked Lin Ruyan's vulva, sending a shiver down Lin Ruyan's spine. Lin Ruyan involuntarily arched her hips upwards, and Li Xuemei pressed her lips to the entrance of Lin Ruyan's peach blossom cave, biting her clitoris.

"Xuemei…you can't do this…let go…" Lin Ruyan cried out in alarm, reaching out to stop her, but the pleasure in her body caused her to press Li Xuemei's head down instead of stopping her, while she herself arched her hips upwards to receive Li Xuemei's kisses.

Seeing this, Ding Ping's desire surged. He quickly lowered his head and bit one of Lin Ruyan's breasts, kissing and nibbling at it. Lin Ruyan had never experienced anything like this before. The intense pleasure in her breasts and lower abdomen, coupled with the immense psychological stimulation of being simultaneously penetrated by a man and a woman, pushed her to the peak. She began to cry out, "Ah...you...you...can't...do this...ooh...I..." Lin Ruyan's cries were loud and seductive, no less so than Li Xuemei's earlier.

Hearing Lin Ruyan's cry, Li Xuemei kissed and caressed her lower body even more vigorously. She not only touched Lin Ruyan's vulva but also used her tongue to pry open the crevice between her labia, inserting her tongue into that peach blossom cave and stirring it there. Lin Ruyan felt something agile and fiery penetrate her body. Although it didn't go very deep, the pleasure it gave her was immense. Waves of tingling sensations spread from her lower body outwards, reaching her lower abdomen, chest, and even her brain.

"Ah...ya...I'm going to die...I'm going to die..." Lin Ruyan thrust her hips wildly, pressing Li Xuemei's head down with both hands as if trying to bury it inside her. Her legs clamped tightly around Li Xuemei's head, her body convulsing as she cried out, "I'm dying!" A torrent of fluid gushed forth from her Peach Blossom Cave, continuous and powerful.

Lin Ruyan had reached her climax, and not just any climax, but the legendary gushing orgasm, a climax even more intense than squirting. During her climax, Lin Ruyan's fluids gushed out continuously, filling Li Xuemei's mouth as she kissed and teased her. Because Lin Ruyan's hands were pressing down on Li Xuemei's head and her legs were clamping it, Li Xuemei couldn't escape Lin Ruyan's Peach Blossom Cave. After Lin Ruyan's fluids filled her mouth, to avoid suffocating, Li Xuemei had no choice but to swallow large gulps of Lin Ruyan's gushing fluids until Lin Ruyan's body went limp.

After Lin Ruyan's body went limp, Li Xuemei lifted her head from between her legs, climbed up, and lay on top of Lin Ruyan, kissing her lips. Their bodies were now intertwined, their lower bodies pressed together. Ding Ping noticed something and was startled: their vulvas, pressed together, were both a deep crimson, the gap between their petals tightly sealed, contrasting sharply with the whiteness of their bodies, so prominent, exactly like the legendary "Red-Mouthed Carp Kiss.

" "Isn't this the 'Red-Mouthed Kiss'?" Ding Ping exclaimed in surprise. He examined it again carefully and finally confirmed it.

Ding Ping felt a surge of excitement: "The 'Red-Mouthed Kiss' is the number one treasure in China. Legend has it that whoever possesses the 'Red-Mouthed Kiss' will become a legendary love saint. They will also be endowed with special abilities, becoming a rare love saint, martial saint, and wise saint in the world."

Ding Ping sat there, lost in thought, pondering these legends and reflecting on his own life. Indeed, it was true: First, he could be considered a Casanova, otherwise he wouldn't have encountered four or five exceptionally beautiful women. To encounter even one of these was a feat of extraordinary cultivation. Second, he could also be considered a Martial Saint, because the internal energy cultivation method of the Flower Sect he possessed had now surpassed the sect's level, reaching a state of perfect harmony between heaven and man. He could use his energy to perceive the movements of every blade of grass, every person, and every object within a radius of nearly twenty kilometers around him—and this was just two months ago. He hadn't even tested his current level. If this didn't qualify him as a Martial Saint, who would dare call themselves one?

As for a Sage of Wisdom, Ding Ping didn't yet feel that way, because he was a low-key individual. But from an outsider's perspective: Ding Ping was already a Sage of Wisdom. To be admitted to Northern University at thirteen, to obtain a postdoctoral degree at fourteen, and to assist his mentor in breaking through existing bottlenecks, forming new computer theories, and creating a supercomputer decades ahead of current technology—wasn't that a Sage of Wisdom?

Thinking this, Ding Ping pressed down on Li Xuemei's buttocks, spread Lin Ruyan's legs, and inserted his penis into Lin Ruyan's vagina. Then he pulled Li Xuemei down slightly, letting her vagina press against his penis, and began to absorb their yin energy.

As expected, unlike anything before, the yin energy of Lin Ruyan and Li Xuemei merged on Ding Ping's penis, emitting a faint, almost imperceptible white smoke. Before Ding Ping could even begin to circulate his energy, it quickly gathered from his penis to his dantian, not flowing along the Ren and Du meridians, but dispersing throughout his entire body.

After a while, Ding Ping felt a floating sensation throughout his body, his capillaries and skin feeling incredibly comfortable. Ding Ping suddenly realized: by merging their yin energy, he had opened the meridians that were normally extremely difficult for his internal energy to reach—something every martial artist dreamed of. According to records and legends, only Bodhidharma could achieve this level.

Ding Ping circulated this internal energy throughout his body for one cycle, then slowly gathered it in his dantian. At this point, the internal energy was no longer simply yin energy; it had merged with Ding Ping's own abundant internal energy, becoming an internal energy with extraordinary functions.

Ding Ping guided this internal energy along his genitals, through the point of contact between himself and Li Xuemei and Lin Ruyan, into their bodies. When this internal energy reached them, both of them fainted. Ding Ping did this to ensure that their internal energy was concentrated and not dispersed by their activities, thus preventing them from suffering the danger of qi deviation.

Half an hour later, Ding Ping withdrew his power, and Lin Ruyan and Li Xuemei also woke up. They were both covered in sweat and had an unpleasant odor. They were naturally puzzled. Ding Ping explained that it was from their strenuous exercise and that a shower would do the trick. He didn't elaborate further, not wanting to distract them.

Both women were clean people, and after hearing Ding Ping's words, they went to the bathroom together to shower. Before they went in, Li Xuemei said to Ding Ping, "Xiaoling is probably sleeping in her bedroom now. You can go find her."

Ding Ping was also puzzled as to why Li Xuemei hadn't come in after he and Lin Ruyan had been inside for so long. Zhang Shiyu, still on the third floor, hadn't made a sound either. Logically, she should have known that Xiaoling and Xuemei were back and should have met with them. Now, with Li Xuemei's words, Ding Ping knew that Yu Xiaoling was likely with Zhang Shiyu. He put on a long nightgown and went out.

Arriving at Yu Xiaoling's bedroom, Ding Ping found it empty. Convinced his suspicions were correct, he went up to the third floor. Sure enough, Yu Xiaoling and Zhang Shiyu were together, but instead of sleeping in bed, they were sitting on the sofa talking.

"Aunt Xiaoling, why didn't you come to see me when you got back?" Ding Ping asked.

"With Sister Ruyan and Xuemei here, why would I need to go?" Xiaoling said with a smile. "Why did

you come up? Are you finished?" "I came to 'welcome you back.' I just finished 'washing' Li Xuemei, now it's your turn. I couldn't find you in your bedroom, so I knew you were with Shiyu," Ding Ping said. "I missed you so much."

Zhang Shiyu, listening nearby, blushed. "Oh, aren't you ashamed? A grown woman saying such things in front of everyone."

"Yes, you're not an outsider, what are you afraid of?" Ding Ping said.

He then walked over to the two women, sat between them, and held one in each arm. "Let Shiyu and I help 'wash away the dust' for Auntie."

"If you want to 'wash,' go wash yourself. Why drag me along?" Zhang Shiyu said.

"Your mother accompanied you when we 'washed away the dust' for Xuemei earlier. Now that we're 'washing away the dust' for Xiaoling, shouldn't you accompany her too?" Ding Ping whispered in Shiyu's ear, "I won't let you suffer."

"You're so clever. I can't argue with you," Shiyu said coquettishly.

"So, should we 'wash' in the bathroom or on the bed?" Ding Ping asked.

"I just took a shower. Do you want me to break my skin?" Yu Xiaoling said.

"I also took a shower after you left," Zhang Shiyu added. "

Then let's go to the bed," Ding Ping exclaimed.

"You're such a grown-up, yet you act like a child," Yu Xiaoling said.

Chapter 291 A Welcome Home for Xiaoling and Xuemei (Part 3)

"I turn into a little kid the moment I see Auntie, what am I supposed to do?" Ding Ping said playfully.

At the same time, Ding Ping reached out and pulled Shiyu and the two girls up from the sofa. They grabbed Ding Ping's hands, stood up, and walked with him to the bedside.

After giving Zhang Shiyu a light kiss, Ding Ping said, "Today is a welcome home for Auntie Xiaoling. We'll go first, you wait a bit."

"That's only right, and we've done it many times yesterday and this morning, so I can take this opportunity to rest a bit," Zhang Shiyu said understandingly.

After letting Zhang Shiyu get to the bed on her own, Ding Ping helped Yu Xiaoling to the bedside. Once on the bed, Ding Ping sat them both on his lap, one hand fondling Zhang Shiyu's breasts through her bra, the other hand slipping inside Yu Xiaoling's outer garment. She hadn't worn a bra after showering, so he caressed her large breasts while kissing her pretty face. Yu Xiaoling turned her head and offered her cherry lips for him to kiss.

Zhang Shiyu couldn't resist joining in, kissing Ding Ping's ear from the other side. Caught between the two beautiful women, Ding Ping's desire surged. He gently pushed Zhang Shiyu away, kissed her lips again, and let her lie down to his side.

Then Ding Ping laid Yu Xiaoling flat on the bed and kissed her small mouth. Yu Xiaoling eagerly offered her tongue, their tongues intertwining in a passionate kiss, Yu Xiaoling's breathing becoming rapid.

As Ding Ping kissed her, his hand reached down to Yu Xiaoling's clothes, unbuttoning her blouse. Her enormous breasts, unbraced, immediately sprang out—they were astonishingly large. Despite their size, they were firm and elastic, soft yet firm to the touch, feeling wonderful to the touch.

Under Ding Ping's kisses and caresses, Yu Xiaoling began to moan. Her hands hooked around Ding Ping's neck, untying the straps of his pajamas. One hand slid down Ding Ping's chest to between his legs, grasping his hot, thick penis and stroking it.

Ding Ping's hand reached between Yu Xiaoling's legs, touching her private parts, which were already quite wet. Ding Ping whispered in Yu Xiaoling's ear, "Auntie! You're very wet down there."

Yu Xiaoling said shyly, "Ding Ping, of course it is. I haven't seen you for so long, and I've shed countless tears of longing. How could I not be wet?"

Ding Ping said, "Auntie, you and Xuemei have worked hard these past few days. Today, I want to comfort you properly and 'return you home' in a special way, to make up for all the suffering you've endured."

Yu Xiaoling said, "I haven't suffered much, just the pain of missing you. Fortunately, it's only been about twenty days." After saying this, Yu Xiaoling kissed Ding Ping's lips heavily.

After kissing Yu Xiaoling's lips, Ding Ping began to kiss downwards, from her chest, breasts, lower abdomen, all the way to her private parts. As Ding Ping kissed and caressed her, Yu Xiaoling moaned loudly and thrust her chest, lower abdomen, and buttocks in response to Ding Ping's kisses.

Finally, Ding Ping stopped at Yu Xiaoling's beautiful vulva. He said to her, "You just said you suffered the most here, and missed me the most, shedding many tears of longing. Let me comfort her."

Ding Ping buried his head between Yu Xiaoling's legs, opened his mouth, and stuck out his tongue, licking Yu Xiaoling's clitoris. Because it hadn't been touched for more than twenty days, that place was extremely sensitive. Yu Xiaoling's whole body trembled violently, a wave of pleasure rushing to her brain, almost making her fly to heaven. The mouth on her vulva licked and teased, sometimes even penetrating deep into her flower stem, causing Yu Xiaoling's spring to flow continuously, and her entire vulva trembled incessantly.

Seeing Yu Xiaoling's strong reaction, Ding Ping leisurely kissed and caressed her vulva, while also using his fingers to tease her clitoris, press on the mounds of her breasts, and occasionally insert his fingers into her vagina to find her sensitive spots and tease them incessantly…

In just a few minutes, Yu Xiaoling's whole body trembled even more violently. Ding Ping could feel Yu Xiaoling's uterus contracting repeatedly, causing her lower abdomen, vulva, and inner thighs to contract as well. The spring water in her vagina flowed out continuously. She cried out incoherently, "Ah…ya…uh…uh…", her hips involuntarily thrusting violently, pressing Ding Ping's head down with both hands, as if trying to force his head into her vagina. With a long moan of "I'm coming…", she reached her climax. Ding Ping

raised his head, straightened Yu Xiaoling's legs, and inserted his "man" into her vagina, which was already full of fluid, and began to slowly thrust in and out. After Yu Xiaoling adjusted, Ding Ping increased the speed of his thrusts, and Yu Xiaoling gently lifted her buttocks to allow the "man" to penetrate deeper. She began to release gushes of vaginal fluid, and the point of their union made "plop...plop..." sounds, the fluid flowing onto her buttocks and the sheets. Yu Xiaoling moaned loudly, "Ah...ah..."

Ding Ping's "man" began to accelerate, thrusting forcefully, while his large hands kneaded Yu Xiaoling's large breasts. Yu Xiaoling gasped repeatedly, "Ah...so good...so thick...faster...Ding Ping...harder..."

Ding Ping intensified his movements, thrusting loudly and rhythmically. After dozens of thrusts, even more fluid gushed from Yu Xiaoling's vagina. Yu Xiaoling moaned, "Ah...it feels so good...mmm...so good...harder...mmm...Ding Ping...harder..."

While battling with Yu Xiaoling, Ding Ping didn't forget Zhang Shiyu beside him. While thrusting his hips, he said to Zhang Shiyu, "Shiyu! Come here and let me hug you!"

Zhang Shiyu, also aroused by their live performance, was now... Burning with desire, upon hearing Ding Ping's call, she scrambled to his side, embracing him intimately, and said, "Ding Ping! Touch me here." She then guided Ding Ping's hand into her panties, where Ding Ping's touch revealed a flood of desire. Zhang Shiyu, with her fiery body, embraced Ding Ping, offering her bright red and sweet tongue. Instantly, the two kissed passionately, their tongues intertwining, their passion ignited. Ding Ping naturally understood that Zhang Shiyu was also aroused, so he focused on soothing the two beautiful women.

Under Ding Ping's passionate kisses and caresses, Zhang Shiyu's breathing grew heavier, and the spring water in her peach blossom cave gushed forth uncontrollably. Unable to bear it any longer, she broke free from Ding Ping's kiss and whispered, "I can't take it anymore, I want you too..."

Ding Ping said, "Yu Xiaoling is almost done too. After Yu Xiaoling is finished, you won't be able to refuse even if

you want to." Zhang Shiyu said, "Then hurry up!"

Ding Ping made Yu Xiaoling lie on the bed, bent her legs, and pressed them against her lower abdomen, making her peach blossom cave more prominent. He then launched a final assault on her peach blossom cave with his "manhood." By this time, Yu Xiaoling had already come countless times and was completely at Ding Ping's mercy. Zhang Shiyu also climbed to Yu Xiaoling's side, grasped her large breasts with both hands, and rubbed them. In an instant, Yu Xiaoling was flooded with fluids and panted heavily.

After a while, Yu Xiaoling couldn't stand the double attack from Ding Ping and Zhang Shiyu. She groaned, "Ah...so good...no...I can't take it anymore...um...I can't take it...Ding Ping...ah...I can't take it anymore..."

Yu Xiaoling clung to Ding Ping like an octopus. Ding Ping's "manhood" thrust faster again. Yu Xiaoling's eyes were glazed over, and she kept moaning. Her slender waist and beautiful buttocks moved up and down in rhythm with Ding Ping's thrusts. Finally, Yu Xiaoling shouted, "It's coming...I'm coming...I'm going to...ascend to heaven...Ding Ping...Shiyu...ah...ascending to heaven...it's coming...ah..."

In Yu Xiaoling's incoherent ramblings, her body stiffened, and she gripped Ding Ping tightly with both hands. The floodwaters in her Peach Blossom Cave gushed out, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted, motionless.

Ding Ping kissed Yu Xiaoling as he gently thrust in and out. Slowly, Yu Xiaoling calmed down from her spasms, and the two embraced, panting heavily. Ding Ping gently stroked Yu Xiaoling's hair and asked, "Are you happy?"

Yu Xiaoling shook her head, kissed him, and said softly, "This feels really good. I'll never be separated from you again. You don't know how much Xuemei and I missed you these past twenty days."

Ding Ping kissed Yu Xiaoling and said, "I missed you both too. You should rest for a while!"

After saying that, Ding Ping pulled his "manhood" out of Yu Xiaoling's vagina and pulled Zhang Shiyu, who was lying beside him, into his arms.

Ding Ping kissed Zhang Shiyu's pretty face and said, "Were you getting impatient?"

Zhang Shiyu replied, "I was watching you two like that. If it were you, what would you do?"

Ding Ping didn't say anything more. He licked her breasts while gently kneading her other breast. Zhang Shiyu could no longer bear the pleasure in her body and said, "Ding Ping! I want you!"

Ding Ping said, "I just served Xiaoling, now I'll serve you too."

As he spoke, Ding Ping spread Zhang Shiyu's legs apart. Seeing that her vulva was already wet, he kissed her, his tongue penetrating deeper into her peach blossom cave, his fingers pressing against her clitoris. Zhang Shiyu also gently pressed Ding Ping's head, raised her buttocks, and offered her peach blossom cave.

Zhang Shiyu was brought to a frenzy by Ding Ping, her body weak and unable to move on the bed. She said, "Ding Ping, come quickly, I want you..."

Ding Ping lifted his head from between her legs and said, "How about you do it yourself?" After saying that, Ding Ping lay down on the bed.

Zhang Shiyu, no longer caring about looking ugly, got up and straddled Ding Ping's lap. She grasped his penis, aimed it at her vulva, and thrust her hips down, filling it completely. She swayed her hips, lost in pleasure. Soon

, Zhang Shiyu began to moan, "Ah...so good...so...ah! It feels so good..."

Seeing that Zhang Shiyu had no more strength left, Ding Ping rolled over, letting her lie beneath him. He held her buttocks and began thrusting, simultaneously taking one of her breasts into his mouth.

He sucked and teased her breast with his tongue, sending waves of pleasure through Zhang Shiyu. She tilted her head back, not speaking, but closing her eyes and moaning softly, "Eee...eeee...mmm...mmm..." fully enjoying the pleasure Ding Ping was giving her.

Under Ding Ping's thrusting and kissing, Zhang Shiyu's pleasure intensified. Finally, Zhang Shiyu tightly hugged Ding Ping's back, actively swaying her pink buttocks, and cried out, "Ah... Ding Ping... harder... I'm almost there... ah... I... ah... hurry up... ah... coming... you... I want you... ah... fuck me... so comfortable... ah... coming..."

Ding Ping increased the force of his thrusting into Zhang Shiyu's peach blossom cave, and raised her legs, placing them on his shoulders, tilting Zhang Shiyu's peach blossom cave upwards, making it easier for him to thrust and penetrate deeper. Ding Ping's actions, the waves of pleasure from his thrusts, made Zhang Shiyu scream and shout wildly, causing her to climax again and again.

Chapter 292 Washing the Dust for Xiaoling and Xuemei (Part 4)

When Zhang Shiyu reached her climax, a gush of water sprayed onto Ding Ping's "manhood," Ding Ping suddenly thrust his penis into her peach blossom cave, remaining motionless. Zhang Shiyu hugged Ding Ping's buttocks, thrusting her hips to allow his penis to penetrate her deeply. Then she remained still, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.

After Zhang Shiyu calmed down, Ding Ping had Yu Xiaoling lie on top of her, their genitals facing each other. Then Ding Ping came between their legs and said, "You two can do whatever you want, just don't move. I'm going to use my internal energy to help you."

Although Yu Xiaoling did as Ding Ping said, she was about to scold him, but when she heard him say he was going to use his internal energy to help her, she knew what he was up to. She said to Zhang Shiyu, "Let's ignore him, let's do our own thing."

With that, Yu Xiaoling kissed Zhang Shiyu's lips. Zhang Shiyu was unaccustomed to a woman's kiss and panicked, her mouth moving erratically, making muffled sounds of resistance.

"Don't do that, just think of me as Ding Ping, okay? My kiss is very good too, you'll see," Yu Xiaoling comforted Zhang Shiyu.

At this moment, Ding Ping's penis was already inserted into Zhang Shiyu's body, and he placed Yu Xiaoling's vulva on top of his penis. Then he circulated his internal energy, injecting new internal energy into their bodies. After circulating the energy for one cycle, he returned it to his own body. This process sounds simple, but it was extremely energy-consuming. It took Ding Ping nearly half an hour to complete all of this.

Initially, Zhang Shiyu and Yu Xiaoling only felt a cool sensation drilling into their bodies from the depths of their vulva, then traveling along their backs to their heads, chests, lower abdomens, and finally back to their vulva. The cool sensation disappeared, and they then realized the heat of Ding Ping's penis.

At the same time, a warm heat flowed through their bodies, making their limbs feel as if they were in a spring breeze, their whole bodies warm and comfortable, and they broke out in a sweat. This sweat was yellow and had a very unpleasant smell.

"What happened?" Yu Xiaoling, who had some experience, knew that something had happened between Lu Zai and Zhang Shiyu, but she didn't understand what had happened, so she asked.

"Go take a shower, look how dirty you are," Ding Ping said jokingly.

“It does smell a bit bad,” Zhang Shiyu said. “How could this be?”

“Don’t listen to Ding Ping’s nonsense. He must have done something to us,” Yu Xiaoling said, knowing Ding Ping would explain.

“Just now, I used my internal energy to open up the meridians in your bodies that I hadn’t been able to open before. This sweat is the toxins in your bodies. Now you’ve made another step forward compared to before, and you’ll be more beautiful and younger than before,” Ding Ping said.

“Really?” Zhang Shiyu had only heard some things about Ding Ping yesterday, and now she was experiencing these changes, so she asked happily.

“What Ding Ping said is true. Do you feel warm all over now?” Yu Xiaoling asked Zhang Shiyu.

“Yes, I feel warm all over, I have a lot of energy, and my mind is much clearer,” Zhang Shiyu said.

“That’s right. If I do a few more modifications for you, you can achieve eternal youth. Although it can’t be called immortality, it’s no problem to look thirty or forty years younger than your peers,” Ding Ping said with a grin.

The two women each gave Ding Ping a kiss, then happily went to the bathroom to shower; no woman doesn't want to stay young.

After they went in, Ding Ping circulated his internal energy to absorb their yin essence, allowing it to merge with his own.

Not long after Ding Ping finished, Yu Xiaoling and Zhang Shiyu came out. Having washed themselves, they pulled Ding Ping along, saying, "Come on, let's go into the bathroom and wash you."

Zhang Shiyu said as they walked, "Ding Ping! I love you!" She then embraced Ding Ping, rubbing her beautiful breasts against him.

Yu Xiaoling said, "Thank you, Ding Ping! You've done so much for us, I don't know what to say." She then hugged Ding Ping and gave him a passionate kiss.

Zhang Shiyu said, "Ding Ping! I'll help you wash now, you just rest."

They said this as they went into the bathroom.

When Zhang Shiyu and Yu Xiaoling adjusted the water temperature and prepared to shower Ding Ping, he refused, saying, "You're tired too, let me help you wash!"

Yu Xiaoling, knowing he wanted to continue in the bathroom, held up her large breasts and said, "Come on if you like! But be careful." Zhang Shiyu understood

, pressing her breasts against Ding Ping's body and saying, "Ding Ping! I like to play while showering, let's do it together."

Ding Ping then began to use his hands and mouth to wash Zhang Shiyu and Yu Xiaoling, and the two women, without any restraint, allowed Ding Ping to indulge his desires, letting him caress every inch of their skin. Under Ding Ping's caresses, their desire quickly returned, and they moaned, "Mmm...mmm...ha...ha..." Their bodies weakened, and they collapsed onto Ding Ping.

Ding Ping embraced Zhang Shiyu and Yu Xiaoling, pulling them close to his chest, and said, "Why have you two become so sensitive?"

Zhang Shiyu replied, "Being with you makes us sensitive, and we can't control ourselves."

Yu Xiaoling added, "Don't you like it?"

Ding Ping said, "Why wouldn't I like it?" He then began to wash them, but some areas remained uncleaned.

Ding Ping said, "What do we do now? There's one spot I just can't get clean."

After saying this, Ding Ping wrapped his arms around their waists from behind and whispered in their ears, "You're so beautiful!" Then his tongue lightly licked the backs of their ears, moving and teasing them. They were instantly aroused, their bodies going limp, and they naturally leaned their heads back on Ding Ping's shoulders. While licking them, Ding Ping reached out and kneaded their beautiful breasts. Yu Xiaoling and Zhang Shiyu couldn't help but moan softly, their eyes filled with seductive allure.

After playing around for a while, Ding Ping slipped one hand between Zhang Shiyu's legs, swaying and pressing against her clitoris, rubbing it incessantly until she was constantly aroused.

Zhang Shiyu, her eyes half-open from Ding Ping's ministrations, gently pushed against his chest with her delicate hands, saying, "Ding Ping! No!" But this had no effect on Ding Ping. He said, "No what? Do you mean you don't want me to do it?"

Zhang Shiyu, with her eyes closed, said, "You know that's not what I mean."

"I know what I mean." Ding Ping said, placing Zhang Shiyu on the edge of the bathtub. Being courted by Ding Ping in this situation, Zhang Shiyu felt a mixture of shyness and longing, making her even more sexy and alluring.

Looking at Zhang Shiyu lying there, admiring her graceful figure, especially her breasts and vulva that she tried to protect with her hands but couldn't, and her alluring, coquettish expression, Ding Ping's lust was already escalating.

Ding Ping looked tenderly at Zhang Shiyu, removed her delicate hands that were protecting her breasts, and gently pinched her nipples with one hand. When Zhang Shiyu opened her mouth to moan, Ding Ping quickly covered her tender cherry lips with his own, his tongue prying open her teeth. Zhang Shiyu could only let out soft murmurs.

After Ding Ping's tongue left Zhang Shiyu's mouth, it began to lick and slide downwards, first licking and sucking on her nipples, then licking and kissing them around, before taking them into his mouth and sucking. When his tongue moved to her round, concave navel, Zhang Shiyu began to frantically sway her hips to dodge. After a while, when Ding Ping's tongue slid downwards again, gently stroking the inside of her tender thighs, Zhang Shiyu trembled with ticklishness and begged for mercy.

Unmoved, Ding Ping continued licking downwards, spreading Zhang Shiyu's pink legs apart with his hands. She removed her hands, which had been protecting her last line of defense, and Ding Ping buried his face in her genitals, licking them frantically. Her private parts were constantly being licked by Ding Ping, and the spring water in Zhang Shiyu's private parts was seeping out incessantly. At this point, she couldn't say anything, only moaning, "Oh... Ding Ping... no... I can't... anymore... Xiaoling... save me... mmm..." After being played with by Ding Ping for a while, a gush of water gushed out from her private parts, and Zhang Shiyu had an orgasm.

Ding Ping then released Zhang Shiyu and let her lie down to rest, while Ding Ping changed his focus to Yu Xiaoling beside him.

Watching this steamy scene, Yu Xiaoling blushed deeply. Just as she was engrossed in the spectacle, Ding Ping forced her down, making her place her hands on the edge of the bathtub and raise her round, pink buttocks. Ding Ping said, "Let me see your beautiful paradise."

He buried his face between her legs, his tongue licking upwards from below her vulva. Then, he spread her buttocks apart with one hand, his nimble tongue licking her cleft. Finally, his tongue swept across her anus, pressing against it and gently pushing it in. At this moment, Yu Xiaoling let out a soft moan, "Mmm... mmm..."

Ding Ping's tongue continuously teased Yu Xiaoling's private parts, drawing out drops of fluid. This brought Yu Xiaoling endless pleasure, and her small mouth emitted joyful moans: "Oh...oh...no...no...um...um...I...I want...ah...ah...ah...coming...coming...I'm coming...um...oh..." Yu Xiaoling trembled all over from Ding Ping's kisses, and a gush of fluid rapidly gushed from her private parts. She also reached orgasm under Ding Ping's kisses. At this moment, Zhang Shiyu, who was lying on the edge of the bathtub, had recovered. Seeing that Yu Xiaoling had orgasmed, she spread her legs and said, "Ding Ping! I..." Her opening and closing petals seemed to be beckon to Ding Ping. Ding Ping buried his head between Zhang Shiyu's legs again and probed Zhang Shiyu's private parts with his index finger.

Ding Ping had Zhang Shiyu's sensitive nipple in his mouth, while his fingers slowly but gradually increased the speed of their insertion into her peach blossom cave, occasionally probing and digging inside. This caused Zhang Shiyu's juices to gush out like a dam bursting. Stimulated, Zhang Shiyu would occasionally thrust her pink buttocks upwards, feeling the strong suction emanating from Ding Ping's mouth inside her peach blossom cave.

Zhang Shiyu's body began to tremble uncontrollably, her long hair whipping around, and she moaned, "Oh...oh...I'm...I'm going to die...mmm...give it to me...wooo...Ding Ping...I'm done...I...no...I can't...ahhh..."

Under Ding Ping's kisses and skillful finger manipulations, Zhang Shiyu's juices gushed out. Her head stopped shaking, her pink buttocks stopped thrusting upwards, her whole body became limp and powerless, her chest heaved, her breathing became rapid, her pink cheeks became even more flushed, and her rosy lips trembled from time to time. She had reached another climax.

After calming her breathing, Yu Xiaoling said softly, "Ding Ping, can you let Shiyu rest for a bit?" After saying that, she looked at Ding Ping with gentle eyes, then blushed and lowered her head, saying, "Ding Ping... I..."

Chapter 293 Mysterious Meeting

As soon as Yu Xiaoling finished speaking, she was immediately pulled into Ding Ping's arms. Yu Xiaoling slid down and knelt on the floor, grasping Ding Ping's penis with one hand and stroking it. She opened her small mouth slightly and sucked on Ding Ping's penis. Ding Ping couldn't help but thrust his hips forward. Yu Xiaoling's gaze drifted upwards, and she slapped Ding Ping's buttocks hard with her left hand. She lowered her head and slowly swallowed the penis until its head reached her throat, then slowly spat it out. Then she swallowed and spat it out again, still tightly holding the glans when she spat it out.

Ding Ping was incredibly excited by Yu Xiaoling's ministrations: "Oh... Xiaoling... you... are so good... so comfortable..."

While Yu Xiaoling teased Ding Ping's "manhood," Zhang Shiyu, now awake, began to rub and rub her nipples, occasionally probing and probing into her peach blossom cave. Soon, the floor was covered with the spring water flowing from Yu Xiaoling's peach blossom cave.

Seeing Yu Xiaoling's passion, Ding Ping simply told her to lie down. Yu Xiaoling's hands were on the edge of the bathtub, and she raised her pink buttocks, which were very sexy and alluring. Yu Xiaoling turned her head to look at Ding Ping, her eyes full of seductive charm, which made Ding Ping's heart surge. He then positioned his "manhood" against the entrance of her peach blossom cave, thrust his hips forward, and with a "plop," broke through her peach blossom cave and went straight to her uterus. As his "manhood" was slowly pulled out, the head of the penis brought the spring water out of her body. Just as the head of the penis was about to leave the entrance of her peach blossom cave, Ding Ping suddenly thrust it in again, and then began a frenzied thrusting.

Yu Xiaoling moaned incoherently as she was being thrust into: "Ding Ping...so good...so comfortable...mmm...I...I'm going to...you're going to kill me...good...fuck me to death...harder...faster..."

Encouraged by Yu Xiaoling, Ding Ping's "manhood" seemed exceptionally powerful, always hitting her cervix with each thrust into her peach blossom cave. Yu Xiaoling's peach blossom cave felt numb, tingly, and sore from the thrusting, her pink buttocks thrusting back to meet the "manhood" wantonly, her legs trembling intermittently. Yu Xiaoling finally cried out: "Ding Ping...I'm going to...come...come...oh oh...ah ah...mmm...come...ah ah...Ding Ping...no...I can't...I can't take it anymore...ah..."

After her orgasm, Yu Xiaoling remained in the same position, lying face down. Ding Ping gestured for Zhang Shiyu to kneel down as well. Zhang Shiyu obediently knelt down, raising her pink buttocks. Ding Ping pressed his "manhood" against Zhang Shiyu's peach blossom cave, immediately thrusting in upon contact with the entrance, and then began another round of frenzied thrusting. While thrusting into Zhang Shiyu, he used one hand... He was still digging inside Yu Xiaoling's Peach Blossom Cave. After Zhang Shiyu climaxed, his "man" was immediately pulled out, and then he inserted his "man," which was covered in spring water, directly into Yu Xiaoling's Peach Blossom Cave. Yu Xiaoling kept pushing her buttocks back, and under the vigorous impact of the "man," Yu Xiaoling let out soul-stirring moans: "Ding Ping...it's so full...it's so deep...I...it feels so good to be penetrated...oh oh...it's almost...coming...oh oh...mmmmm..."

After Yu Xiaoling sprayed spring water on Ding Ping's "man," she knelt on the ground panting. Ding Ping saw that Yu Xiaoling had already climaxed several times and was no longer able to enjoy himself, so his "man" went to Zhang Shiyu's Peach Blossom Cave again. As soon as Ding Ping's "man" was inserted, Zhang Shiyu squeezed her already tight Peach Blossom Cave tightly. Ding Ping felt the Peach Blossom Cave tighten and begin to contract, so he made a final sprint, making a series of crisp "slap! slap! slap!" impacts.

Ding Ping launched another fierce attack, his "manhood" relentlessly thrusting in and out of Zhang Shiyu's peach blossom cave. After Zhang Shiyu's climax, the peach blossom cave contracted and writhed even more powerfully. Ding Ping could no longer endure it, especially since Zhang Shiyu's peach blossom cave was already very tight, and now it contracted even more intensely. A tingling and numb sensation came from the head of his penis, causing Ding Ping's "manhood" to swell violently. Zhang Shiyu also felt Ding Ping's penis continuously expanding and growing, making her feel unbearably comfortable and numb all over. She moaned wantonly, "Ah...ah...I can't...stop...ah...I..." Ding Ping reached his climax at the same time as Zhang Shiyu's loud cries.

The three of them lay weakly on the bathroom floor, their faces full of pleasure. Ding Ping continued to admire the beautiful bodies of Zhang Shiyu and Yu Xiaoling after their passion, while his hands caressed their bodies, enjoying the afterglow of their climax.

Just then, Li Xuemei's voice came: "Get up, everyone, lunch is ready."

Yu Xiaoling, Zhang Shiyu, and Ding Ping hurriedly got up, dressed, and went downstairs. They saw it was already past 2 PM. When they met, Zhang Shiyu greeted Li Xuemei, and Yu Xiaoling greeted Lin Ruyan. Lin Ruyan blushed, but everyone knew she was still shy, so they chatted and laughed as usual, and no one said anything. After a while, Lin Ruyan relaxed.

At the dining table, the four of them asked each other about what had happened since they left. Only Ding Ping didn't participate, eating his own meal. He watched these four beautiful women of different ages, each as lovely as a flower, chatting and laughing together, and his heart was filled with happiness.

Don't underestimate these four women. Lin Ruyan and Yu Xiaoling were extremely rare and alluring women, while Li Xuemei and Zhang Shiyu, although a level below them, were still rare beauties. Furthermore, the four of them, when combined, could form the legendary "Red Lips Kiss," a technique said to have only appeared once during the "Five Barbarian Invasions," significantly enhancing Ding Ping's skills. It was this improvement that truly propelled Ding Ping into the ranks of world-class masters, allowing him to survive a life-threatening mission later on. Ding

Ping was enjoying his newfound happiness, while the four women, though laughing and joking, secretly stole glances at him. Their happiness far surpassed Xiang Ping's, for Ding Ping had given three of them a new lease on life. Zhang Shiyu was also deeply grateful for her good fortune in meeting Ding Ping.

Just then, Ding Ping's phone rang. He answered and heard it was Ouyang Xiaxue: "Ding Ping, hurry to the street in front of your house and wait for me. I'll be there in five minutes."

Without waiting for a reply, she hung up. Ding Ping knew it was urgent; otherwise, she wouldn't have been so anxious.

Ding Ping addressed the four women who had all looked at him as soon as he answered the phone, saying, "There's an emergency. I have to go out for a bit. You can talk to me now."

"Is it anything serious?" Yu Xiaoling, who was closest to Ding Ping, asked on behalf of the group.

Seeing the others looking at him nervously, Ding Ping smiled easily and said, "We special forces often do this. Even though I've left the army, they still call me often when something happens. It's nothing serious, but you have to keep my situation a secret. No one else is allowed to know except the four of you, not even your closest relatives."

"Understood," Yu Xiaoling said. "No matter how big or small the matter, you have to be careful. Remember, the four of us are waiting for you at home."

"I know!" Ding Ping was deeply moved, knowing that no matter where he went, the four of them would be the ones who cared about him the most. "I will be careful. With four beautiful wives like you waiting for me at home, how could I abandon you? Otherwise, where could I find four beauties like you?"

After Ding Ping finished speaking, he walked out of the house. The four women at home were thrilled to hear Ding Ping call them wives. They knew that Ding Ping considered them his own, and that his words reassured them that they would be inseparable for life.

As soon as Ding Ping came out, Ouyang Xiaxue's car arrived. After getting in, Ding Ping said, "What's the rush? Why didn't you tell me beforehand?"

"I just received a notification that I need to find you immediately in thirty minutes so we can meet at a certain place. I'll head here as soon as I get in the car." After Ouyang Xiaxue finished speaking, she focused entirely on driving, and Ding Ping didn't say anything more so as not to disturb her.

Twenty-eight minutes later, Ouyang Xiaxue drove into the underground parking garage of a commercial center and stopped.

Ding Ping looked at her suspiciously: "Here?"

"They asked me to bring you here, saying they would send someone to pick us up," Ouyang Xiaxue said.

Just then, a young man walked over and asked, "Ouyang Xiaxue?"

Ouyang Xiaxue nodded, took out a card from her pocket, and the young man also took out a card. After they checked each other's cards, the young man took the cards and said, "Follow me." He got into a car. Ouyang Xiaxue

's car followed the young man's car, leading directly to a special environment separated from other parking spaces. After the guards checked the two cards, a door that blended into the wall opened to both sides, and the car entered and stopped.

After getting out of the car, the young man said, "You two walk straight ahead along this passage. Someone is waiting ahead; just follow his instructions."

Ouyang Xiaxue led Ding Ping towards the passage ahead. After walking about a hundred meters, there was a rest area where someone was waiting for them.

Upon seeing the man, Ouyang Xiaxue exclaimed, "Is that you?"

The man smiled and said, "Why couldn't it be me? This must be Ding Ping."

Ouyang Xiaxue introduced, "This is Ding Ping, and this is Ouyang Xinlin, my uncle."

The man named Ouyang Xinlin extended his hand to Ding Ping: "Vice Minister of State Security, Ouyang Xinlin."

"Greetings, Vice Minister Ouyang! Senior Colonel of the Northern Special Forces, Ding Ping!" Ding Ping said, saluted him, and then extended his hand in return.

After the introductions, Ouyang Xinlin didn't speak, turned, and walked forward. Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue followed behind him without saying a word.

He led Ding Ping and others to an elevator door, took out a magnetic card, and after the smart system activated, the elevator door opened. He pressed the number 10, and the elevator started moving, but instead of moving, it descended.

Having trained in the Northern Special Forces, Ding Ping and others were used to such unusual occurrences and didn't show much surprise.

Upon entering an office on the 10th floor, they found someone waiting. Seeing them enter, the person greeted them, "You've arrived."

Ouyang Xinlin nodded and said, "This is them. Take them there."

"Follow me," the person said to Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue, then led the way. They exited and walked through a long corridor to a door at the end. The person placed their hands on an electronic screen, and after a few seconds, the door opened.

Inside was a corridor with three doors, numbered one, two, and three. The person led Ding Ping and the others to door number one, rang the doorbell, and spoke into the video phone, "They've arrived."

"Let them in," a voice said through a loudspeaker, and the door opened simultaneously.

The person who brought Ding Ping in let them into the room and then turned back.

Chapter 294 The Night Before the Assessment

The room was over 200 square meters, divided into six work areas like an office building. In one work area near the entrance sat a man in his thirties; another had filing cabinets; one was completely enclosed, with nothing visible inside; the other three were empty.

The man sitting there greeted them upon their arrival, saying, "Please sit." Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue sat down.

"My surname is Tian. I've called you both here because there have been significant changes to what you're doing, requiring adjustments. But before those adjustments, we'd like to hear your opinions," the man said after Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue sat down.

"Mr. Tian, how do you plan to make these adjustments?" Ding Ping asked. The man only mentioned his surname, Tian, and said nothing more. Ding Ping addressed him as Mr. Tian, and the man didn't object.

“According to our investigation, the company providing financial assistance to Xinjiang separatists has a very mysterious background and is very powerful. Su Xiaohui and Wu Ke's investigation could only go as far as Hong Kong before it couldn't continue. Therefore, they are not something you, including Su Xiaohui and Wu Ke, can handle. We want to strengthen our forces and have someone else take over,” the man answered Ding Ping's question.

As Ouyang Xiaxue had predicted, things had developed in a way that surprised everyone. However, Ding Ping disagreed with the adjustment. Since he had come this far, he wanted to continue, especially since things were progressing very smoothly on his side.

“How can you know we can't do it before we've even started? If you're asking for our opinion, then my opinion is that we don't agree to the adjustment. We should continue this work. Besides, we've already started the work and made some progress,” Ding Ping said without hesitation.

“We can let you continue this work, but you have to have the ability. Otherwise, it's just a pointless sacrifice,” the man said.

“I understand what you mean, but how can we prove that we have the ability to continue this work?” Ding Ping knew he was about to be tested; only this method could prove his ability to do the work.

"I know that you two, working alone, were able to discover and destroy the training base of Xinjiang separatist terrorists and uncover more than a dozen secret contact points throughout western Xinjiang in less than a month. This demonstrates that you possess abilities that ordinary people don't have," he continued. "But this task requires more than just these abilities; it demands extraordinary capabilities, which are beyond the reach of most people."

"I'm willing to undergo the assessment. If the assessment proves I lack the ability to perform this task, I will automatically withdraw," Ding Ping said.

"I'm willing to undergo the assessment with Ding Ping," Ouyang Xiaxue added.

"Alright, since you're so determined, it's settled then. The assessment will begin tomorrow. You two should go to the base immediately. We'll take care of everything else," the man said.

Ding Ping knew he was referring to his and Ouyang Xiaxue's current job; they would definitely find a reason to ask for leave.

Three hours later, Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue arrived at the training base, the special forces' training and assessment base. Ding Ping had received training there before, but had never undergone this kind of assessment. Because Ouyang Xiaxue had joined the Northern Special Forces as a civilian employee, she hadn't received any intensive training here.

It was already dark, and at the training base, it seemed as if only Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue were there. Whether at mealtimes or rest areas, they hadn't seen anyone other than the staff. Ding Ping could tell from this arrangement that the mission was indeed extremely difficult; otherwise, such arrangements wouldn't have been made.

Their quarters were a two-story building with about a dozen rooms, with Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue living in adjacent rooms. After settling into their rooms, no one else came. They had to fend for themselves if needed, and they were told that they weren't allowed to leave the building until someone came looking for them the next day.

Ding Ping was already used to all this, but Ouyang Xiaxue, lacking this kind of professional training, was puzzled. After less than five minutes in her room, she came to Ding Ping's room to ask him some questions.

"Hey, Ding Ping, what's going on here? Isn't this practically locking us up here?" she said as soon as she sat down in Ding Ping's room.

"This isn't about locking us up, nor is it something they did on purpose. It's about protecting us, you know?"

"Do we need this kind of protection here? Isn't this place safe enough?" Ouyang Xiaxue asked, somewhat puzzled.

“It’s absolutely safe here, but we’ll be going out on business in the future. If we come into contact with too many people here, there’s no guarantee they won’t tell others that we were trained or assessed here. If that gets back to the enemy, won’t we be in danger?” Ding Ping asked.

“You mean you’re worried there might be enemy spies here?” Ouyang Xiaxue asked.

“Not exactly, but just in case. Everyone we’re in contact with now is absolutely reliable, including the person who will assess us tomorrow. They’re all people without any problems. But we can’t guarantee the safety of others. Therefore, we can’t see anyone else here, meaning no one else can see us or know that we’ve been here.” Ding Ping explained patiently.

Ouyang Xiaxue finally understood. She asked again, “What will the assessment starting tomorrow mainly test?”

“The assessment content will be similar. It will mainly test our combat skills, reconnaissance skills, ability to anticipate danger, ability to handle emergencies, survival skills, and so on. It’s just that this assessment will be more difficult.” Ding Ping replied.

“But I’m not very good at any of these.” Ouyang said worriedly.

“We’re a team, not fighting alone, do you understand?” Ding Ping said.

“I understand, but wouldn’t that be a burden to you? And I won’t be able to play a significant role in this mission.” Ouyang Xiaxue was grateful to Ding Ping, but still worried about him.

“Our focuses in completing this mission are different, so our roles are the same. Besides, as long as we’re a working team, there’s no issue of one dragging the other down; it’s about helping each other,” Ding Ping explained.

Ouyang Xiaxue was completely relieved. Before this, she had thought she wouldn’t play a significant role in these tasks, and that she wouldn’t have been able to accomplish anything without Ding Ping’s protection.

The reason she agreed to the assessment was because she had accepted the mission with Ding Ping, and since he accepted the assessment without hesitation, how could she back down?

Now, after Ding Ping’s analysis, she felt completely relieved and understood her importance in this operation. Therefore, she couldn’t add too much burden to Ding Ping in the assessment starting tomorrow.

Ouyang Xiaxue is actually a very capable person, but living in Ding Ping's shadow makes her feel incapable and powerless. However, this isn't the case. Besides combat skills, her wit, reaction speed, and analytical abilities are excellent, which is why Ding Ping chose her to participate in this operation. Her

previous performances have proven her capabilities; she excelled in intelligence work on individuals and the company, uncovering information that even the Ministry of State Security didn't possess, boosting Ding Ping's confidence in completing the mission.

Ding Ping suddenly remembered the power he had gained that morning from Xiaoling, Xuemei, Ruyan, and Shiyu. Why not channel that power into Ouyang Xiaxue tonight, transforming her physique? Because Ouyang Xiaxue had undergone rigorous training in the special forces, she should be able to absorb Ding Ping's power faster and better than the average woman, thus achieving a qualitative change in her physique.

Thinking of this, Ding Ping smiled and said to Ouyang Xiaxue, "Sleep in my room tonight, no one will bother us anyway."

Ouyang Xiaxue blushed and said, "You're so irresponsible! The assessment is tomorrow, and instead of resting and recharging, you're thinking about these ridiculous things."

"How is this ridiculous? This is a matter of great importance, a serious matter." Ding Ping felt warm inside seeing that Ouyang Xiaxue genuinely cared about him. At the same time, seeing her blushing face, he knew she also wanted to be with him, so he wanted to joke around.

"I'm serious, don't take this lightly. If you don't pass the assessment tomorrow, won't you regret it for the rest of your life?" Ouyang Xiaxue said angrily, seeing Ding Ping's joking face.

"What I'm saying is serious business." Ding Ping knew he couldn't joke with her anymore, and besides, time was running out; they needed to act quickly, as more time would likely yield better results. "I want to help you circulate your internal energy to change your physique, partly to prepare for tomorrow's assessment, but more importantly, for future actions."

Ding Ping then explained his plan to Ouyang Xiaxue, who listened in stunned silence. After a long while, she said, "No wonder, every time we were together, whether there were two or three of us, you could maintain your strength without waning. We couldn't understand how you were so strong; it turns out you possess internal energy to do that. Although before..." "We don't know anything, but we can still feel the changes in our bodies. You've told us, and we know it's all your doing. Since that's the case, let's begin."

With that, Ouyang Xiaxue went to Ding Ping's side and sat on his lap. Ding Ping's hand moved from her waist to her private parts, which were already soaked. He pulled out his fingers, wet with the fluid flowing from her vulva, and showed them to Ouyang Xiaxue, saying, "You were just putting on an act, but it turns out this place is already overflowing."

Ouyang Xiaxue shyly punched Ding Ping, saying, "Isn't this all your fault? What girl can escape your clutches?"

"Alright, let's go to bed and see how our beautiful major performs."

"When I'm with you, I don't care about my performance, and I can't control it. It's all up to you. I'll perform however you want me to," Ouyang Xiaxue said, burying her face in Ding Ping's chest.

As soon as they got into bed, Ding Ping immediately embraced Ouyang Xiaxue and kissed her passionately. His left hand wrapped around Ouyang Xiaxue's slender waist and slowly moved upwards, slipping under the hem of her clothes. His hand kneaded and squeezed her pink breasts, pressing them into various shapes. He then slipped his right hand inside Ouyang Xiaxue's pants and slowly moved it towards her inner thigh. When Ding Ping's hand touched Ouyang Xiaxue's panties, her breathing became noticeably heavier, and her legs automatically parted.

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