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Visiting the set and talking about sex with Jia Qing 

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Among the new generation of male actors, Zhang Han is handsome and popular with girls. He became a rising idol in mainland China in 2009 for his role as Murong Yunhai in the youth campus idol drama "Meteor Shower." He then starred in several dramas, including "Meteor Shower Again," "Fall in Love with You by Accident," and "The Price of Victory." Through these dramas, Zhang Han got to know many female celebrities in the industry and maintained good personal relationships with them. The sole purpose of these relationships was to sleep with them. Despite his young age, Zhang Han has publicly acknowledged five girlfriends, not including those he only slept with a few times.

Nowadays, many female celebrities in the industry are actually promiscuous and flirtatious. For their careers and money, they throw themselves at powerful and wealthy men in the industry. When they finally see a young and handsome man, they'll seize the opportunity to sleep with him! For example, Jia Qing… In April 2013, Jia Qing starred in the period fantasy drama "The Four Great Constables," alongside Zhang Han, Yang Yang, and Wu Yingjie, playing Ji Yaohua, the female constable of the Six Doors. The two worked together on this project, and there wasn't much interaction on set. However, shortly after the project ended, when Zhang Han went to Shanghai to film his new drama "Office Workers," Jia Qing made a special trip to visit him on set. She waited until filming wrapped, and without any attempt to avoid suspicion, the two got into the same car and went to Zhang Han's residence in Shanghai. The location was excellent, with a wide view, so they were certain that even if someone was watching them, they wouldn't have taken any photos or other evidence.

Upon entering the room, Zhang Han busied himself preparing coffee and tea for Jia Qing. Jia Qing glanced around and frowned; the sofa was a mess, how could she possibly sit down? It seemed she'd have to tidy it up for him. So, the woman quickly began to clean, but she made an unexpected discovery. Besides snacks and men's clothing, she found two pornographic magazines and a pair of women's flesh-colored sheer stockings.

Jia Qing was secretly delighted. It seemed Zhang Han wasn't the kind of man who lacked romantic understanding. She initially intended to put the magazines and stockings back on the sofa, but couldn't resist flipping through them and touching the stockings.

The magazine covers featured beautiful young women with delicate faces and alluring figures, playing office workers such as nurses and secretaries. Some images showed nurses having men unbutton their uniforms to reveal their full breasts, while the nurses themselves cupped the immature, tender nipples in their delicate hands. Others showed office secretaries spreading their long, slender legs in white stockings, welcoming men's thick, long penises to ravage their red, moist vaginas. Still others showed unidentified men and women kissing in the wild, their pretty white lace panties hanging provocatively on their calves, while matching bras dangled loosely beside their breasts. And still others showed women in bars... She was pushed over on the bar counter, still wearing sexy white high heels, and was engaging in shameful and lewd acts in full view of everyone... What Jia Qing didn't expect was that the pornographic book also contained a stack of nude/explicit photos of women she knew: Zheng Shuang, Chen Qiaoen, Zhang Li, Zhang Meng, Jiang Kaitong, Jiang Yingrong, Sun Xiaoxiao, Tan Lina, Liu Yan, Tang Yixin, Tang Yan, Zhao Liying, Yang Mi, Xie Na, Du Xiaoting, Zhou Xiuna, Lan Yingying, Tong Liya, Xu Dongdong, Han Dantong, Wu Peirou... and even hers! Some of these women were only photographed nude, or even just in the shower; others fared worse, with close-ups of semen dripping from their vaginas, close-ups of their faces licking penises, and photos of them being anally penetrated with their buttocks raised and faces contorted in pain. Zheng Shuang, Jiang Kaitong, Tang Yixin, and Zhang Meng, these former and current rumored girlfriends, were photographed in their entirety.

Jia Qing's own photo is undeniably authentic; she usually wears that same nightgown. As for whose penis she's sucking, given how many men she's slept with, Jia Qing couldn't immediately recall.

Just as Jia Qing was lost in thought, Zhang Han suddenly appeared beside her. He immediately embraced Jia Qing's delicate body from behind and teased, "What are you looking at!"

Zhang Han must have been unable to contain his nervousness any longer. The woman had discovered his secrets, and he had to shut her up. He knew the best way was to take her right there and then, so he unhesitatingly placed his hand on Jia Qing's round shoulder... Jia Qing's reaction was unexpectedly calm. She didn't dodge or turn around, letting Zhang Han grope her. Her purpose in seeking out Zhang Han was actually to try his big penis when the time was right, so she was more than happy with his actions. She exuded a faint fragrance that stimulated the man's nerves like an aphrodisiac.

Although the two had worked together on a film before, they hadn't developed a casual, casual relationship. This was the first time Zhang Han had intimately touched this woman's hair in private. He tried hard to control his heartbeat and movements, striving not to be hasty or rough. So he slowly lowered his head and gently kissed Jia Qing's neck. When his lips touched her smooth skin, her heart was completely intoxicated.

"These sluts in the photos are all women you've played with..." Jia Qing hadn't forgotten to probe this major secret she'd discovered, and inadvertently, she cursed herself as well.

"What good is that?" Zhang Han teased, biting Jia Qing's fair earlobe. "For example, I haven't even figured out how slutty you are yet."

"I'm not as slutty as them..." Jia Qing's breathing quickened, and she leaned softly against Zhang Han. She suddenly realized how she had insulted herself. "My integrity..."

Zhang Han then turned her around, and after a brief glance, they embraced tightly. Jia Qing couldn't remember how they ended up kissing; she only remembered that her mind was a mess when Zhang Han covered her cherry lips with flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings and kissed her.

At that moment, Jia Qing's breath was moist and fragrant on Zhang Han's face. She seemed to be aroused, and she eagerly welcomed Zhang Han's wet kiss, pressing her hot lips against his, her soft and smooth tongue entering his mouth.

"Oh...you're so sexy..." Zhang Han groaned softly. He felt Jia Qing's tongue, so soft and sweet. If there was any delicacy in the world, it would probably be a woman's tongue.

Jia Qing ignored Zhang Han's earlier mockery. She began to greedily lick every part of the man's mouth, her saliva flowing into his mouth as she greedily sucked... Zhang Han could feel that the woman's lips were very moist and soft, her tongue eagerly exploring in her mouth. Her waist and back were very voluptuous, and they felt extremely comfortable to the touch.

Jia Qing felt Zhang Han's left hand slip inside her uniform's front, grasping her right breast through her bra, while his right hand groped downwards, pressing against her warm, damp cleavage through her panties. Not to be outdone, Jia Qing immediately slipped her own hands inside Zhang Han's zipper, tightly grasping his hot, thick penis… At that moment, Zhang Han, with a smile on his face, looked incredibly gentle and charming. He lowered his head and gently bit Jia Qing's earlobe, then whispered in her ear, "Qing'er, I want you!"

Jia Qing was naturally more than willing. She leaned softly against Zhang Han's chest, feigning shyness by closing her eyes tightly, and nodded slightly. But then she suddenly opened her eyes and murmured shyly, "No, we have a relationship, you can't…"

"What does it matter? You're not married, I'm not married, I just can't hold back anymore!" Zhang Han knew Jia Qing was just being coy; he was burning with desire and couldn't bear to let go of the meat that was already in his mouth. He just wanted to insert his hot, hard member into the warm, wet flesh of this seductive woman in his arms as soon as possible.

"How can you bully me like this?" Jia Qing's cheeks were flushed, and her soft voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz. She knew that the more she resisted, the more stimulating and pleasurable it would be... At this moment, Zhang Han had the soft, fragrant body in his arms, and his desire was surging. He couldn't care less about anything else. He grabbed Jia Qing's small hand. "I want you so much. If you don't believe me, touch me here; I'm already rock hard."

Jia Qing was taken aback by Zhang Han's directness. She froze, her fair face flushing red. Looking down, she watched as Zhang Han unbuckled his belt, half-pulled down his pants, revealing his erect, fiery penis. She quickly and shyly stepped forward to help him pull his pants down… Seeing Jia Qing standing before him, head bowed and bashful, Zhang Han unceremoniously lifted her skirt, revealing her beautiful legs encased in black sheer stockings.

He then began to caress the woman's legs, enjoying the smooth feel of the stockings and the dazzling allure of the black fabric, which gave him immense visual and tactile pleasure. He then moved his hand further along her plump thighs, slipping his hand behind her panties to fondle her round, firm buttocks. Jia Qing felt a wave of pleasure and couldn't help but moan.

Zhang Han preferred women who were clothed, so he reached under her open pink skirt and touched her. Perfect! She was only wearing a small, tight pair of panties. He easily pulled them down to her knees… The sight before him was so alluring, Zhang Han couldn't resist any longer. He impulsively stepped forward and hugged Jia Qing tightly, kissing her lips passionately.

No words were needed at that moment; Zhang Han simply held the charming woman close, and she obediently leaned into his arms. Everything was so natural, so perfectly in sync.

Zhang Han began his next move. He supported Jia Qing's lower back with his left hand, and with his right hand, he lifted her skirt and slipped inside… Wow! She was so wet and slippery there; she had released so much fluid, such a large puddle. His entire palm was covered in sticky, slippery liquid. His right hand caressed Jia Qing's slightly raised mons pubis, like placing it on an extremely soft sponge. He could feel that the pubic hair in her triangle was sparse, barely touching anything, and he could clearly feel the labia below.

Everything proceeded smoothly and pleasantly. By touch, Zhang Han sensed the texture of Jia Qing's vagina. Her outer petals weren't as thick as those of women with larger breasts; they were thin and soft. He gently pinched and rubbed her outer petals with his thumb and forefinger. The woman in his arms trembled slightly, her legs quivering, and she breathed softly. Zhang Han could feel it; it seemed she was suppressing her desire while simultaneously seeking greater pleasure from him.

So Zhang Han began to trace the thin outer petals of Jia Qing's lips with his fingers, slowly finding a slit in the middle. His middle finger slid into the slit, and Jia Qing immediately let out a soft "Mmm..." and arched her body, her legs clamping tightly together, gripping his hand tightly... Zhang Han was surprised by Jia Qing's sensitivity. He stopped what he was doing and waited a while until Jia Qing slowly straightened up, her legs gradually opening, and she whispered softly in his ear, "Gently, don't dig too hard..."

"Qing'er, let me make you feel good," Zhang Han said gently in Jia Qing's ear. He knew that a woman like Jia Qing, with her repressed desire, required more effort to satisfy her, so that she would become his complete plaything.

After some caresses, the fire within Jia Qing seemed to be ignited. She couldn't help but lean close to Zhang Han's ear and whisper, "I'm ready, come on..."

Since Jia Qing was lying on the sofa, Zhang Han couldn't see her expression from behind, but from her rapid breathing and almost burning cheeks, he knew that this woman was truly ready.

"Qing'er, hold me!" To see the woman's true expression, Zhang Han decisively turned Jia Qing around and embraced her. The woman was almost completely hanging on him, her arms wrapped around his neck, her waist gently thrusting forward, as if wanting to welcome his thrusts... This time, Zhang Han could completely discern her expression, so he wanted to continue teasing her. He inserted his right middle finger into her vulva, moving smoothly all the way. The surrounding flesh walls gripped his finger tightly, and because of the abundant secretions inside, his finger moved freely among the flesh walls of Jia Qing's secret passage.

Zhang Han tried pressing the front wall of Jia Qing's vaginal canal with his bent fingers. Suddenly, her body trembled. He carefully searched around, and just as his bent middle finger withdrew slightly from the woman's vaginal canal, he sensitively touched an area about the size of his fingertip. It felt different from the others, seemingly harder and more elastic, and slightly protruding. He tried pressing down, and the woman in his arms immediately trembled more violently. She bit his shoulder muscle, "Hiss..." Zhang Han felt a little pain and couldn't help but gasp.

That's it! This is it. Zhang Han knew he had found Jia Qing's sensitive spot, so he deliberately pressed that area rhythmically, while the woman's small mouth bit his shoulder harder and harder... Zhang Han, caught up in the fun, desperately suppressed the pain in his shoulder and the waves of urge to thrust his penis into her little hole, continuing to gently press the woman's sensitive and tender pearl.

For about a minute, Zhang Han pressed his fingers over a hundred times. Suddenly, Jia Qing stiffened, her mouth released his shoulder, she clenched her teeth, and tried to bend her upper body backward, thrusting her chest forward. A series of muffled moans escaped her lips: "Oh... um... ouch..." Zhang Han had brought Jia Qing to the brink of orgasm!

Thus, Zhang Han, in the posture of a victor, began his formal conquest of the woman. Of course, he hoped that the woman would orgasm through his penis rather than his hands. He laboriously withdrew his right hand, bent his legs slightly, spread Jia Qing's thighs, and adopted a half-squatting position. Jia Qing's thighs, still covered by black transparent stockings, straddled his thighs, forming a straddle position. Her overflowing vulva was perfectly aligned with his already erect penis.

Zhang Han then grasped his almost spitting fire penis with his right hand, supported Jia Qing's beautiful buttocks with his left, and with both arms exerting force, his head smoothly squeezed into the woman's tight, warm little hole. Then he released his right hand, pushed his knees outward a little, and at the same time, pushed her back with both hands, pulling her body closer to him. Their lower abdomens thrust forward, so good! Now his entire penis was swallowed by Jia Qing's tender little hole!

A warm, hot sensation spread from Zhang Han's lower abdomen. He could feel the relative tightness of Jia Qing's valley passage, experiencing this tight embrace that fueled his burning desire... Zhang Han began to try thrusting a couple of times. The itchy, tingling sensation enveloped his head. This experience could not be described with the word "comfortable." The tingling sensation intensified with his thrusts, causing him to involuntarily increase the speed of his hip movements, and the frequency and amplitude of his penis thrusting gradually increased.

As the movements continued, Zhang Han gripped Jia Qing's buttocks tightly, her soft weight resting entirely on his hands and legs. Each time he pulled her towards him, his lower abdomen thrust forward, allowing his penis to penetrate deeper into her body. This tingling sensation made him lose count of how many times he thrust forward, only feeling a slight ache in his waist and legs, while the tingling sensation at the head of his penis grew stronger, enticing him to explore even deeper into her body.

At this moment, Jia Qing's upper body had arched backward, leaving Zhang Han's embrace. Her flat abdomen was taut and contracted, and her two beautiful legs, encased in black sheer stockings, were draped over his thighs, taut and straight. Even through his pants, Zhang Han could feel the woman's legs trembling, the muscles twitching. He knew Jia Qing's climax was imminent, so he thrust even more recklessly into the depths of her vagina!

The two's "physical battle" had reached its climax. At this moment, Zhang Han's entire focus was on how to deeply insert his penis into Jia Qing's vagina, then pull it out, and then forcefully insert it again. He kept inserting and withdrawing like this... Suddenly, Jia Qing let out a long scream, "Ah..." Her body, which had been leaning back, pressed forward, her arms tightly hugging him, and her round buttocks no longer welcomed his thrusts. At the same time, Zhang Han felt as if his penis, inserted into the woman's vaginal canal, was being tightly sucked by a small mouth... Zhang Han knew that he had brought Jia Qing to orgasm, and a sense of accomplishment welled up within him. Then he felt himself break through his limits, a warm sensation rising in his lower abdomen, rushing straight to the head of his penis. This heat gushed out from the hole in front of the head of his penis, which was inserted deep into the woman's vaginal canal, shooting towards the depths of her uterus.

Jia Qing's little mouth no longer continuously sucked on the man's penis, but trembled and tightened with each contraction. Finally, slowly, the contractions slowed down, and the intervals gradually lengthened. He was drained of his last drop of semen by the contractions of her secret passage, feeling an indescribable emptiness in his lower abdomen. He stood quietly, holding the woman's soft body, enjoying the slowly receding pleasure.

After the intense thrusting, Zhang Han's stamina was still good. His penis was still inside the woman's body, tightly gripped by her inner thighs. The head was still itchy, sending a slight, warm, and wet sensation of comfort through him. Jia Qing, on the other hand, was in a terrible state. At this moment, her arms were hanging limply at her sides, her cheeks pressed against his chest, panting heavily, her eyes closed, her body limp, completely lying in the man's arms. If Zhang Han hadn't been supporting her buttocks with both hands, she might have collapsed to the ground the moment he let go.

Zhang Han remained standing in that position for a while before Jia Qing slowly raised her head and murmured softly, "I never expected you to be so amazing. I felt so comfortable, like I was floating in the air. You must be my nemesis from a past life!"

Zhang Han was naturally extremely proud, and he said half-jokingly, "Isn't it true that enemies are destined to meet? Since you like being with me so much, I'll come to see you more often from now on!"

Hearing Zhang Han say this, a trace of melancholy flashed in Jia Qing's eyes. She was silent for a while before slowly saying, "I wouldn't do that! I have to find a rich man so I don't have to struggle for twenty or thirty years. Today is probably just paying back a debt I owed you in my past life!"

After saying that, Jia Qing seemed a little embarrassed. She gently rested her head on Zhang Han's shoulder and then kissed his large, broad earlobe with her moist, soft cherry lips.

"By the way, where did you get these photos?"

"I exchanged them with my friends on WeChat Moments.

" "What about theirs?"

"Xiao Shuang, Qiao En, Zhang Li, Zhang Meng, Kai Tong, Xiao Xiao, Lina, Liu Yan, Yi Xin, Nana. They all sucked my dick, and then I used their photos to exchange for other people's to collect. I have a huge pile in my drawer. I'm going to take a full set for you today as a souvenir."

Jia Qing struggled violently, trying to escape Zhang Han's embrace!

...

Just as Zhang Han expected, Jia Qing actually came to him several more times afterward, letting him fuck her. Women enjoy being played with in various ways by men; she's lewd to the core.

Although Jia Qing later hooked up with Mr. Qin from Shanghai, due to her various scandalous affairs in her early career, her numerous explicit photos circulated widely in the industry, ultimately preventing her from being accepted by wealthy families!

[The End]

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