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【A Riot of Flowers】(Part 4, Part 2) Author: Feng Jun 

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Author: Feng Jun
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Chapter 4 Progress (Part 2) " What about

Shen Jin?" "This guy doesn't love money, doesn't get close to women, and only listens to Uncle Yang's orders, like a machine," Xu Cheng said. "He's neither a threat nor an asset to me, just dispensable." "Oh right, there's one more thing." Boss Li handed Xu Cheng a stack of documents. "The Floating Light Manor is almost finished . Are your women in place? I heard that your 'Flight Attendant's Home' was raided by the police yesterday." "A minor issue, it won't affect anything," Xu Cheng said. "The Floating Light Manor is so high-profile, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?" "Nobody wants that land. The government is happy that we bought it, who would go against the government ?" "But it's still a high-end brothel. Even with a membership system, there's no guarantee that someone won't keep quiet," Xu Cheng said. "For me, the 'Flight Attendant's Home' was a lesson. I'd better be more careful in the future." "Safety is a concern for those above us; we just need to do our jobs well," said Boss Li. "The key is Guangyi. If we can't win over Guangyi, everything else is pointless." "Sigh, Uncle Yang just had to go to Europe at this time." "Young Master Xu, I have something to say. If you don't agree, just pretend you didn't hear it," Boss Li said mysteriously. "Have you ever thought about getting rid of Uncle Yang's control?" "Are you crazy!" Xu Cheng suddenly stood up and said in a low voice. "Whether I'm crazy or not depends entirely on your attitude," Boss Li said slowly. "Do you dare say you're not even a little bit tempted by Uncle Yang's twin daughters?" At Yu Rong's house, the two had finished eating and were cleaning up the dishes together. Yu Rong had a smile on her face the whole time, and her eyes were almost completely fixed on Zhang Wenhai. "Didn't you say there was still one main course?" Zhang Wenhai finished washing the dishes and sat down on the sofa with Yu Rong. "What dish is so mysterious? Why aren't you bringing it out?" "It's right in front of you." Yu Rong leaned on Zhang Wenhai's shoulder. "Brother Wenhai, how about ?" As she spoke, Yu Rong turned on the living room stereo. "Linkin Park?" After all, it was Zhang Wenhai's favorite band. He recognized them . "Can you dance to their songs? I thought they would be softer." "Watch closely." Accompanied by a strong rhythm, Yu Rong started dancing. Her movements weren't bad, but the pajamas were a bit too eye-catching. Yu Rong turned around and swayed her body with her back to Zhang Wenhai. The pajamas didn't show off her figure very well, but the faint outline of her buttocks still made Zhang Wenhai unable to look away. When Zhang Wenhai turned back, he found that Yu Rong had unbuttoned her pajamas. What even more astonishing: she suddenly took off her top and threw it at Zhang Wenhai, raising her hands high without the slightest hesitation. Yu Rong was wearing sexy lingerie; the black leather only covered her breasts and below. Her two firm, white breasts bounced up and down with the music, their pink nipples proudly erect, drawing graceful arcs in the air. Zhang Wenhai was completely dumbfounded. Years of military training were utterly useless at this moment. He could only sit blankly on the sofa, watching Yu Rong writhe as she pulled down her pants, revealing her completely naked lower body. Sparse pubic hair guarded her unopened bud, and Zhang Wenhai couldn't help but swallow hard. As the music faded, Yu Rong slowly walked to the sofa, spread her legs, and sat facing Zhang Wenhai on his lap. In an extremely seductive voice, she said, "Brother Wenhai, let me be your woman!" Zhang Wenhai, finally snapping out of his daze, quickly said, "Don't do this, you're still young." "But you've already slept with girls from the girls' school," Yu Rong leaned forward, her soft breasts pressing against Zhang Wenhai . "We're about the same age, why can you fuck them but not me?" "How do you know?" "That night during the holidays, I went back to school to get something, and I saw a light on in a classroom on the fifth floor," Yu Rong said "Although it was blocked by curtains, I couldn't see what was going on inside, but I could hear girls screaming, and it was a very pleasurable sound." "What does that prove?" "You were the only man in the girls' school, and you weren't in the security room at the time." Yu Rong took Zhang Wenhai's hand and placed it on her chest, saying, "Brother Wenhai, I don't care how many women you have, I want to be one of them." "Why? With your looks, you could easily find a better boyfriend." "Brother Wenhai, no one is better than you." Yu Rong kissed Zhang Wenhai's lips directly, their tongues intertwining. Zhang Wenhai no longer hesitated, supporting Yu Rong's buttocks with both hands, flipping her over and pressing her onto the sofa. "Brother Wenhai, I'm flexible, I can do any position." Yu Rong spread her , "Brother Wenhai, fuck me hard." Zhang Wenhai's hands roamed over Yu Rong's legs, occasionally pinching them, causing her to shudder. "What a gem, so many sensitive spots." Zhang Wenhai focused on her beautiful legs, wanting to give Yu Rong a taste of the initial climax. "You slut, you've never been fucked by anyone else, have you?" "No... ah... I only let... ah... only you fuck me..." Before he'd touched her a few times, Zhang Wenhai's left hand brushed against Yu Rong's knee and immediately felt a violent tremor. He hadn't expected Yu Rong to get into the mood so quickly, so he quickly slid his right hand down to her thigh, lightly scratched it a couple of times, and then slapped her buttocks hard. "Ah..." Yu Rong felt a contraction in her lower body, the wonderful feeling making her wrap her legs tightly around Zhang Wenhai's waist. "Phew... Brother Wenhai, I feel so good, is this an orgasm?" "This is just the beginning, you'll get yours later." Zhang Wenhai made Yu Rong kneel on the sofa with her legs spread, her body bent backward, her head resting on the edge of the coffee table. He straddled Yu Rong's body, grasping her breasts in one hand. "Hmm, soft yet firm, typical of a teenage girl." Zhang Wenhai increased the pressure slightly, observing Yu Rong's expression. "Wow, you can feel it just by touching the area around your breasts, you're so lewd." "I'm only lewd with Brother Wenhai," Yu Rong said, trying to suppress the stimulation. "My breasts are too small, they must feel uncomfortable to touch ." "What are you talking about!" Zhang Wenhai's thumb traced his nipple, and Yu Rong couldn't help but moan. "Big has its advantages."

















































































































"Small has its advantages. If all women were the same, what would be the fun?"

Zhang Wenhai was increasingly surprised by Yu Rong's sensitivity. Worried that she might reach orgasm prematurely and not reach
the proper intensity, he temporarily abandoned his assault on her breasts, unbuttoned her leather jacket, and began
exploring her waist and abdomen.

"Brother Wenhai, it tickles." Yu Rong couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, I won't touch you there." Zhang Wenhai didn't want to disrupt his rhythm, so he fastened his leather jacket again and returned
his hands to Yu Rong's chest, caressing her. "Is this comfortable?"

"Mmm." Yu Rong blushed and softly replied.

Zhang Wenhai tested her a bit and found that Yu Rong's sensitive spots were mainly concentrated on her legs. Her upper body was only
sensitive , and other areas didn't help increase comfort. Her nipples were the "trigger," requiring
continuous stimulation just before orgasm.

Since the area was limited, Zhang Wenhai could only rely on his technique. Fortunately, he was an expert in this area. He knew exactly
whether to use his fingertips or his palm, whether to press or rub, whether to apply pressure or gently stroke—everything was
under .

"Mmm...mmm..."

As Zhang Wenhai's hands grew hotter, Yu Rong gradually closed her eyes and began to enjoy it. Although only her breasts were being touched,
the pleasure in her lower abdomen was building up, almost to the point of explosion. In a completely relaxed state,
any bodily sensation can be discerned from facial expressions. This was originally a CIA interrogation technique, which Zhang Wenhai had learned
and applied to the bedroom, developing it further.

The time was ripe. Zhang Wenhai pinched Yu Rong's nipples between his thumb and middle finger, gently rubbing them back and forth,
then suddenly pulled upwards, while his index finger brushed across the tip. Suppressing a moan, Yu Rong erupted again, her entire upper body
arching backwards, remaining limp for a full ten seconds before finally going limp.

"Careful!" Zhang Wenhai placed his hand behind Yu Rong's head to prevent her from hitting the coffee table if she fell.
"This position is too dangerous, don't do it again next time."

"Brother Wenhai." Yu Rong stretched out her arms, "Hold me."

"Let's go to bed." Zhang Wenhai picked up Yu Rong and walked towards the bedroom. "I'm going to get serious
this time it'll be much more intense than before."

Yu Rong's face was full of sweet smiles. She rested her head on Zhang Wenhai's shoulder and whispered, "Brother Wenhai,
can I have a baby for you?"

"No, premarital sex must be protected."

"But you have so many women, will you marry me?"

"Yes." Zhang Wenhai's promise undoubtedly made Yu Rong secretly happy, but the second half of his sentence made her both angry and
amused, "I guess there won't be a marriage certificate, but there will definitely be a wedding."

Zhang Wenhai put Yu Rong on the bed, then took out the condom he carried with him and said to Yu Rong, "Help
me put it on, I'll teach you how to use it."

"This is my first time, don't you want to experience it properly?"

"It has nothing to do with how many times, this is my principle."

"Oh."

Yu Rong helped Zhang Wenhai take off his pants. The moment she saw his penis, her eyes widened in shock: "My God, it's almost
as long as my wrist!"

"What, scared?" Zhang Wenhai gently stroked Yu Rong's hair. "If you don't want to do it, that's fine. I
won't force you.

" "Who said I'm scared?" Yu Rong used both her hands and mouth to get Zhang Wenhai fully erect.

"Almost there. Put on the condom first." Zhang Wenhai instructed. "Pinch the front to expel the air
, otherwise it'll break easily when you use it."

Yu Rong slowly learned and successfully put on the condom for Zhang Wenhai. Then she looked around for a while and said:
"Isn't it uncomfortable like this?"

"It's definitely not as comfortable as not wearing one." Zhang Wenhai said, "But to avoid risks, this loss is
acceptable."

"Oh, so what should I do next?"

"Lie down and get fucked!"

Zhang Wenhai laid Yu Rong flat and pressed his whole body against her. He hadn't taken off his shirt, and the baton hidden inside
accidentally poked Yu Rong.

"What's under your clothes?" Yu Rong asked curiously.

"A baton, I use it for self-defense."

Zhang Wenhai simply took off his shirt, and Yu Rong saw a metal rod about a foot long fixed inside his shirt, clattering
as it fell to the ground.

"Wow, your muscles are really nice." Yu Rong couldn't help but poke Zhang Wenhai's pectoral muscles. "But
these scars are a bit scary."

"The upper body is a person's vital point, so it's the most vulnerable to attack," Zhang Wenhai said. "
There are many people in this world who want me dead."

"But you're so strong, aren't you afraid of them?"

"Of course." Zhang Wenhai suddenly joked, "If you're ever short of money, just kill me with one stab.
Someone's willing to pay a hundred million US dollars for my life."

"My man is so amazing!" Yu Rong's face was full of pride.

Taking advantage of Yu Rong's distraction, Zhang Wenhai quickly aimed at his target and stabbed hard.

"Ah...it hurts!"

"It's okay, you're just too nervous and mistaking swelling for pain," Zhang Wenhai said. "
There are no nerve tissues in the hymen, so unless the vaginal mucosa is damaged, it won't stimulate the pain nerves."

"But I feel like my body is going to split open." Two tears still clung to the corners of Yu Rong's eyes.

"You're just not used to it yet."

Zhang Wenhai gently kissed Yu Rong, one hand teasing her nipples, the other constantly stimulating
the sensitive , his waist moving in coordination. Yu Rong's breathing became heavy, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her legs
seemingly dangling limply over the edge of the bed, but her muscles were taut,
revealing .

Once, twice, three times, until Yu Rong lost count of how many orgasms she experienced. She
could only scream wildly, cooperating with Zhang Wenhai in various positions, recovering a little strength in the intervals between changing condoms,
and then being instantly drained again.

Yu Rong was surprised to find that although she was on the verge of her limit, Zhang Wenhai had not ejaculated. Until
her final climax, Yu Rong felt her entire body boiling. Zhang Wenhai had used some method to
intensify the stimulation, as if a switch had been flipped, extending her orgasm by more than ten seconds. Just as
she was about to faint, Zhang Wenhai finally released his desire.

Regaining her senses, Yu Rong, like a docile cat, used her mouth to clean the remaining fluid from Zhang Wenhai's penis.
When she looked at the mess beneath her, she suddenly covered her face and burst into tears.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Wenhai pulled Yu Rong into his arms. "Do you regret it?"

"It's my first time, why didn't I bleed?" Yu Rong's voice was still choked with sobs. "It really is my first
time, please believe me."

"Hey, is that all?" Zhang Wenhai said. "I don't know where you learned your sex education, but
about a third of people don't bleed on their first time, there's nothing strange about that."

"Really?" Yu Rong stopped crying and wiped away her tears. "But don't you men consider virgin blood a
symbol of purity?"

"That's from the feudal era." Zhang Wenhai couldn't help but play with Yu Rong's right breast. "Anyway, for me
, it doesn't matter whether she's a virgin or not, what's most important is that both of us are fully committed."

"Brother Wenhai, you've slept with a lot of women, haven't you?" Yu Rong adjusted her position to make it
easier for Zhang Wenhai to touch her.

"I slept with 104 women in America, and you're the fourth since we came back to China." Zhang Wenhai didn't hide anything.

"One hundred and four!" Yu Rong exclaimed in surprise. "Are you a womanizer?"

"Do you think I'm a womanizer?"

"You are pretty womanizer," Yu Rong said. "But I don't care. Anyway, you're so good, no matter
how many women there are, I'll always have a chance."

"You might not believe it, but the first time I slept with a woman, I came in less than thirty seconds, and after that,
I could n't get hard again." Zhang Wenhai recalled the time when he first joined the alphabet group. "Men often
talked about this kind of thing. Back then, they always laughed at me, and it almost made me afraid of women."

"Really?"

"Later, I don't know what happened, but my sexual ability got stronger and stronger. Under the premise of only ejaculating once, I
can satisfy up to six women at the same time."

"Brother Wenhai, why don't you sleep with my teacher? I can help you," Yu Rong said. "I see Teacher Tian
is always depressed. If she can have as much fun as I just had, her mood should improve."

"You mean Tian Xiaoyan?" Zhang Wenhai remembered what Huang Tingting and the other two had said. "Is she very beautiful? Many
people want to fuck her."

"Of course she's beautiful," Yu Rong said. "Haven't you heard of the three goddesses of Guangyi Girls' School?"

"No."

"Beautiful legs, big breasts, and great temperament," Yu Rong said. "Beautiful legs refer to Xia Yin from Flight Attendant Class One, big breasts refer to
Chu Bing from Modeling Class Two, and great temperament refers to Tian Xiaoyan, our dance class Two's homeroom teacher."

"Now that you mention it, I really want to meet her." Holding one in his arms while talking about another,
only Zhang Wenhai could probably do something like that.

"Teacher Tian is almost forty, but she looks only twenty-seven or twenty-eight. She doesn't wear much makeup and is already
prettier than many of our classmates."

"Isn't she married?"

"Probably not," Yu Rong said. "She often stays at the dance studio very late. A married woman wouldn't
do that, would she?"

Just then, Zhang Wenhai's phone rang. He saw it was He Wanxin's number and immediately answered,
"Chairwoman He, what's up?"

"Zhang Wenhai, come quick! There are so many people here!" He Wanxin's voice was panicked, making Zhang Wenhai
suspicious. "I'm downstairs at the company, come quickly!"

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