[Guide to Honey Dew]

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1. The Night's Claws

Late at night, in a dimly lit office building, a single light illuminated a young figure sitting before a computer, sometimes rapidly typing, sometimes burying herself in a dictionary.

This was her first job after graduation, and she was already facing overtime on her first day. Mu Chuwen guessed this was perhaps a test of her work ethic.

Closing the heavy dictionary, she breathed a sigh of relief; finally, the translation was finished.

Her direct supervisor told her that this was important material the president needed tomorrow, and she should simply deliver it to the president's assistant's desk on the second floor.

As she rode the elevator down to the second floor, Mu Chuwen couldn't help but wonder: Other companies' presidents live on the top floor; is their president too old and frail? Or does he have elevator phobia?

The hallway lights came on as the elevator doors opened, leading to the president's office.

Reaching the door, she found it open, but the interior was pitch black, making it impossible to tell if anyone was there.

Oh well, the material would be fine on the assistant's desk; who cares if the president's office is empty!

Just as her folder was about to touch the desktop, a deep, resonant voice suddenly came from the CEO's office: "Bring it in."

Mu Chuwen's blood froze instantly, her scream caught in her throat. She stood frozen for nearly a minute before mechanically asking in the direction of the voice, "Who? Who's in there?"

"You're the first person to ask who I am! Remember, my name is Yan Chu." The man inside spoke again, his tone seemingly displeased.

Yan Chu!

Although it was her first day at work, she wasn't unaware of the CEO's name! So the CEO wasn't an old man after all.

"Mr. Yan, hello! I'm sorry, I didn't know you were still in the company so late. I'll just put the documents down and leave, I won't disturb you." She bowed repeatedly in apology, carefully placing the folder down and trying to leave, but the man inside wasn't about to let her go so easily.

"Bring it in! Do I have to say it a third time?" The deep voice came from the darkness, inspiring awe in those who heard it.

"No, no need, I'll take it in..." She hesitated as soon as she stepped into his office, and after a long pause, she mustered the courage to ask, "May I turn on the light?"

"No need, just go straight for thirty steps, then turn right and go straight for twenty steps." He knew his office like the back of his hand.

This order was not to be disobeyed, so Mu Chuwen had no choice but to grit her teeth and walk in. But the further she went, the farther away the outside light seemed, as if she were walking into a dark abyss from which there was no return.

After ten steps, she began to feel fear. The darkness concealed unknown dangers, and an invisible fear made her heart race.

"Put the documents on the ground, I'm going back!" She dropped the folder on the ground and turned to run towards the light outside.

Just as she turned, a tall, dark figure blocked her way.

Her petite body couldn't stop in time and crashed into the other's strong, muscular chest. The masculine body quickly pressed against her and held her in place.

"Let me go! Ah!" she screamed, because the other's two large hands were tightly gripping her two firm, elastic buttocks.

In the darkness, Yan Chu curled his wicked lips into a wicked smile. His long, slender middle finger precisely found the crease in her fleshy buttocks, and through the thin jeans, he poked hard, eliciting another scream from her.

He watched her reaction to his teasing finger with smug satisfaction. Her panicked twisting allowed him to successfully penetrate her jeans, and through the thin panties, his bewitching fingers possessively dominated her sexy buttocks.

"Ah! You're lewd! Let me go!" Mu Chuwen was both terrified and ashamed, yet unable to break free from Yan Chu's savage invasion.

"Staying up so late to work alone, isn't this what you wanted?" His deep voice lingered in her ear, his bewitching fingers slowly slipping inside the edge of her panties.

Oh my god! She'd encountered a delusional maniac! How could she have ended up in such a perverted company! She

was the only one in the entire company working overtime this late; even if this lecherous CEO played her to death, no one would know!

Survival instinct spurred her courage once more. When she bit his shoulder, the pain both surprised and excited him. He feigned retreat, pulling his hands away from her underwear.

As soon as she had a chance to escape, Mu Chuwen rushed towards the light outside without hesitation. However, the earlier ordeal still made her tremble. As she ran out of the office, her right shoulder scraped hard against the doorframe.

Clutching her aching shoulder, she continued running for her life. The footsteps behind her told her: the pervert wasn't going to let her go!

He didn't call out to her; like a confident hunter, his silent pursuit only amplified the terror of the night. She

ran down the stairs to the first floor. Fortunately, motion-activated lights illuminated her escape route. She strode through the spacious lobby and finally saw the glass door to the exit. But as she prepared to push it open, a tall, thin young man outside made her hesitate.

She didn't know him. Could she ask him for help?

☆、2、Like Wolves and Tigers

“Help me! Help me! That person…” As soon as she rushed out of the glass door, Mu Chuwen ran towards the tall boy in front of her.

He was very handsome, probably a few years younger than her, like a kind and harmless boy next door, making people lower their guard.

However, when her finger pointed back at the pursuer inside the glass door, she heard the boy next door softly call out, “Big brother.”

No! They were brothers!

She regretted it terribly! She shouldn’t have asked him for help!

Mu Chuwen was about to run in another direction when the thin boy grabbed her and asked the man inside the glass door, “Who is she?”

She sensitively heard the jealousy in the boy’s words. If her sixth sense was correct, their relationship should be more than just brothers!

“Listen to me, I’m just an ordinary employee working overtime. He calls himself Yan Chu, he’s in the president’s office, and he even wanted to…” She was eager to explain everything that had just happened to the thin boy, but she didn’t notice that the look in his eyes was becoming more and more hostile.

Yan Chu stood inside the glass door, arms crossed, watching with amusement as the seemingly ignorant woman begged her brother for help. Of course, he wouldn't miss their ensuing kiss.
To be precise, Mu Chuwen was forcibly kissed.

She already knew she'd turned to the wrong person, but she hadn't expected this slender boy to be as ravenously lustful as his brother when it came to women!

This kiss was, frankly, just a bite, completely lacking in technique!

He clearly intended to tear her soft lips off. She pushed him away with all her might, but their lips remained pressed together, because he wouldn't let go of hers.

Mu Chuwen almost cried. This big boy wasn't just lustful, he was a pervert!

Compared to this tearing kiss, she'd rather be back to being groped on the buttocks.

"Enough, Xiao Zhe, she's your second brother's girlfriend, don't be so obvious," the lecherous man who had groped her buttocks said slowly as he pushed open the door.

Mu Chuwen, rubbing her aching lips, looked at the masculine face and inexplicably retorted, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not anyone's girlfriend!"

"He gave up the opportunity to study abroad to get you into the company, willingly staying to help me develop new regions, and you're so heartless as to want to sever ties with him?" Yan Chu strode up to her, his hand reaching out to grab her slender neck, pulling her close as if he were about to devour her.

Under the bright streetlights, seeing her bloodied lips up close, he was instantly controlled by a surge of inexplicable desire. He lowered his head and sucked on her lips, like a thirsty traveler in the desert greedily drinking the blood-tinged nectar from her mouth.

"It...it hurts! No!" she pleaded painfully as he twisted her neck.

She didn't know a kiss could hurt so much, but she underestimated Yan Chu's bestiality. His other hand had already traced down her beautiful back, finally slipping into her panties and tightly gripping her buttocks.

However, this wasn't Yan Chu's final destination. His hand continued its exploration, finally finding the source of the warm, moist sensation between her legs after passing a hollow. His nimble fingers gently curled, not rushing to penetrate, but lightly touching the delicate, supple flesh.

"Ah—I don't know who you're talking about. I don't have a boyfriend, really! Please, don't do this!" She tried to tighten her legs, trying to stop the wicked hand from continuing its evil deeds, but instead, she ended up preventing his hand from withdrawing.

She didn't know them at all, let alone the other brother they mentioned. Why was she being subjected to such humiliation on the street?

Although it was late at night, the street was brightly lit. What if a passerby came by? How could she face anyone afterward?

☆, 3, Male Fear

"Enough, brother!" With a childish roar, Mu Chuwen felt a force filled with anger separate her from Yan Chu.

"Xiao Zhe is unhappy." Yan Chu glanced at him lazily, without any guilt, then turned his hunter's gaze to Mu Chuwen.

She read the lingering aggression in his eyes, and her trembling body yearned to escape. Fortunately, the slender man called Xiao Zhe held her back, giving her a chance to run away.

"How long are you going to ignore me? What do all those years of feelings mean to you?"

She ran forward, hearing the increasingly distant cries behind her, vaguely understanding the relationship between the two men.

The younger brother had fallen for the older brother, but the older brother didn't seem to like men at all—no wonder their behavior was so outrageous!

Desperate to escape, she nearly crashed into a car coming from the side of the road. Luckily, the car braked in time, preventing the wheels from running over her flat shoes.

"Are you alright?" the man in the car asked with concern, leaning out.

Mu Chuwen glanced at the man, not daring to linger, and continued running.

After experiencing those two men, in her current understanding, "men" were equivalent to wolves and tigers. No matter how familiar or gentle the man in the car's voice sounded, she didn't dare speak to him alone on the desolate streets in the dark.

Under the streetlights, the man in the car saw her face. Even though it was just a fleeting glance, he recognized her.

"Chu Wen! Is that Chu Wen?" Receiving no response, he stubbornly pushed open the car door and chased after her, calling out, "Is that Mu Chu Wen?"

Chu Wen's heart skipped a beat, and her steps gradually slowed to a stop.

Seeing that she wasn't running anymore, the man slowed his pace and slowly approached her. "Why are you still out so late? Let me take you home."

Under the streetlights, she gradually saw his face clearly.

He was a top student in the Economics and Management Department. Although they didn't usually have the chance to meet, as a top student in the Foreign Languages Department, she had met him at a school awards ceremony. His tender eyes had left a deep impression on her.

His name was Yan Ming! They did share some resemblance in their features. How could she not have imagined that he was Yan Chu's younger brother?

He looked so refined and elegant, but as the brother of a lecherous man, perhaps he was only using a dignified exterior to disguise his evil and demonic nature!

Thinking of Yan Chu's blatant violation of her body, she stared at Yan Ming, who was approaching her step by step, with fear in her eyes. Just as he was about to reach out to her, she turned and ran away quickly.

Yan Ming was obviously puzzled by her actions and quickly took off after her, calling out, "I'm Yan Ming! We've met a few times, don't you remember me?"

Of course she remembered this classmate who had once occupied her heart with just a glance, but after meeting his older and younger brothers a few minutes ago, she was afraid.

Yan Ming chased her for half a block, and although he was taller and had longer legs than her, she still left him far behind.

He hadn't forgotten that this outstanding girl had won the track and field championship multiple times at the school sports meet, and could only watch her receding figure with regret, while also worrying about her distraught state.

Mu Chuwen returned home at two in the morning. Fortunately, everyone was asleep, and no one noticed that she had returned so late and in such a disheveled state.

She glanced quietly at her father and stepmother's bedroom doors, as well as the door of her other brother, who was not related to her by blood, before letting out a sigh of relief and tiptoeing towards her own room.

Before even turning on the light, she was startled by a tall, thin figure on the windowsill, her heart pounding erratically again.

☆, 4, The Brother Not Related by Blood

"What are you doing in my room?" Mu Chuwen stood at the door, reaching into the room to turn on the light.

The boy on the windowsill was her stepmother's son, Li He, only twenty years old, a sophomore in college, three years younger than her.

Since her father's remarriage four years ago, he had moved in with his mother.

From the beginning, she sensed the impure look in his eyes, and being alone with him for the first time late at night made her even more uncomfortable.

"I was waiting for you to come back." Li He looked her up and down with ill intent, seemingly searching for some clue. He quickly noticed she didn't have a bag.

"Is there something you need?" she asked cautiously, still standing outside the door.

"Is this the only cold response I get from waiting here for you the first time you come home late at night?" Li He jumped down from the windowsill, walking over to her with a flippant smile, looking down at her nervousness with a sense of accomplishment.

"I'm tired, I don't have time for your entertainment!" Mu Chuwen turned to pull him out of the room, trying to shut him out, forgetting that he was already a tall, 1.8-meter-tall man.

He easily stopped her from closing the door with one hand, looking at her with a stern face through the crack: "I know how you see me, a stepmother's son! But in everyone's eyes, I'm an obedient and sensible child, even if I raped you right now, no one would believe it!"

Seeing his sudden change in expression and threat, she reflexively tried to close the door, but he was clearly much stronger than her, and in less than five seconds, she was pushed to the ground.

A sound came from her parents' room; they seemed to have been awakened by the sound of her falling.

Before she could push him out, Li He quickly slipped into her room and closed the door.

"Wenwen, are you alright?" Mu Zhongjie's sleepy voice came from far away outside the door.

She really wanted to tell her father that there was a wolf in her room, and she really wanted to expose his true colors in front of everyone, but Li He beat her to it and pushed her to the ground.

"Want your father to know about our relationship?" he threatened in a low voice, pressing her hands to either side of her head, his tall body half-leaning against her, creating an incredibly ambiguous position.

"We have nothing to do with each other! I'm not afraid of him finding out!" Mu Chuwen suddenly pushed him away, scrambling to her feet and rushing towards the door, but he grabbed her clothes from behind. The moment her back touched the heat of his chest, his hands reached out to her face. Thinking he was trying to cover her mouth, she shouted, "You scoundrel!"

However, Li He's attack wasn't on her mouth, but on her thin shirt.

He grabbed the two panels of her shirt with his large hands, roughly tearing them open, instantly revealing her white lace bra and the shallow cleavage.

"Is this what you call nothing to do with each other?" he chuckled, forcefully turning her shoulders to face her, staring unceremoniously at her petite, pert figure. From his downward angle, he could even see two pink nipples through half of her bra cup.

Mu Chuwen was startled and embarrassed, at a loss for what to do. Just then, she heard Mu Zhongjie asking from outside the door, "Wenwen, who's in there?"

Before she could answer, a soft snap, and her bra came undone at her chest. She tried to cover her exposed chest, but Li He seemed to read her mind, quickly pinning her hands behind her back, forcing her to stand tall and endure his naked gaze.

"Wenwen?" Mu Zhongjie's worried voice came again.

She felt ashamed, yet unable to break free from this rogue. What was worse, he pulled on the right shoulder strap of her bra and then deliberately let go, pulling and releasing it again and again, watching with amusement as the strap left pink marks on her delicate skin.

"I'm fine... I was just talking on the phone with a classmate. Sorry to disturb you. I'll be quieter next time." She lied weakly, and Li He smiled as he helped her put her shirt back on, but the lines of her bra, visible through the thin shirt, only fueled her fantasies.

Only after hearing her father return to his room and close the door did she breathe a slight sigh of relief, glaring angrily at the rogue in front of her: "What exactly do you want?"

He didn't answer but instead asked, "Where's your bag? I saw you with it this morning when you left."

Mu Chuwen subconsciously raised the arm she usually used to carry her bag, then suddenly remembered that she had been in such a hurry to escape from Yan Chu's place that she hadn't had time to go back upstairs to get her bag. She could only pretend nothing had happened and say, "I left it at the company. What? Want to buy your sister a new one?"

She deliberately emphasized the word "sister," hoping he would recognize their relationship.

"If you want one, I'm willing to save up and buy it for you," he said earnestly, staring into her eyes as if making a solemn vow.

Mu Chuwen was almost moved by his words, but thinking of her disheveled appearance, she angrily turned her back to him and coldly dismissed him: "I'm tired and want to rest. Get out."

Li He ignored her blunt dismissal, insisting on turning her around, grabbing her chin and staring at her: "What are you tired of? How tired are you?"

"Outrageous! I'm your sister!" She forcefully slapped his hand away, trying to cover her guilt with anger.

"I waited from ten o'clock to twelve o'clock, and then until now at two o'clock, while you were out there fooling around with countless men. Tell me, who is more outrageous?" He was also angry. In her four years of university, she had never come home after dark, but he never expected that she would be out partying until dawn on her first day of work after graduation!

“You…” Looking at his jealous husband's expression, she was conflicted, unsure whether to scold him or be touched by his concern. After a few seconds of silence, she lowered her head and said, “I was working overtime. I need some French materials first thing tomorrow morning.”

“Really? I’m curious whether you translate with your mouth, your breasts, or your lower body?” He said, his voice filled with anger and resentment, uttering humiliating words.

“You… get out! Get out!” she hissed, pointing at the door in shame and indignation. The angrier she became, the less she dared to look him in the eye, which only made him think she had done something shameful.

He directly ripped off her shirt and bra, examining every inch of her upper body up close. Apart from a bruise on her right shoulder, there were no other marks. He then bent down and began to pull down her pants.

She wanted to slap him a few times, but her hands were pinned behind her back with one hand, leaving her no way to resist. She could only growl in a low voice, "Are you crazy? Do I need to give you a lesson in morality and ethics?"

"We're not related by blood," he shamelessly reminded her, pulling her jeans and underwear down to below her pubic bone with one hand, revealing a small patch of thick black hair.

Her naked upper body trembled slightly in front of him. Unable to escape his abuse, she could only grit her teeth and threaten him with tears in her eyes: "If you dare do that kind of thing to me, I'd rather die!"

Author's Note:

This is my first time writing something a little erotic. Please forgive any shortcomings... Oops? Typo, it should be "forgive," don't get the wrong idea!

☆, 5, Checking Virginity

"That kind of thing? I won't do it before the time is right. Loveless pleasure is vulgar and superficial to me." Li He continued to pull down Mu Chuwen's pants, saying things inappropriate for his age, but his expression was incredibly serious.

"Then what are you doing now?" she accused through gritted teeth, her body twisting and struggling, which only made it easier for him to pull down her pants.

He wasn't simply taking off her pants; with each inch the denim fabric slipped down, his wicked hands would thoroughly caress that exposed skin.

Until her entire sexy, pert buttocks were revealed, he suddenly stopped.

Faintly visible on her two snow-white buttocks were the imprints of five fingers. Though not very clear, they were easily spotted against her white skin. He covered them with one hand, the shape of which almost perfectly matched the imprints—clearly a man's handprint!

The angle of his hand made it easy to guess the position in which these imprints were made. Imagining her making love with another man, he felt a surge of rage.

"Who? Who is that man?" What he had refrained from touching for four years had been taken by another man!

Her shocked reaction confirmed his suspicions, and he lost control, grabbing her buttocks and squeezing hard.

"Ouch! It hurts!" she cried out in embarrassment and anger, desperately trying to push him away, but he pressed down hard on her buttocks, pressing their lower bodies even closer.

"Tell me! Which man was it?" He really wanted to press her into his body, so that no other man could ever touch her again!

"I don't know him! On the way home, he suddenly jumped out and hugged me, kissing me indiscriminately. I didn't see his face clearly! Really!" She couldn't say Yan Chu's name; that man was someone neither she nor he could afford to offend.

"Just a kiss?" He intended to get to the bottom of it.

"Yes..." She looked at him, confused, instinctively raising her freed hands to cover her completely exposed breasts, but he suddenly grabbed her, spun her around, and pushed her onto the bed. Before she could get up, he deftly pulled off her pants, leaving her completely naked.

"I need evidence." He threw his pants on the floor, staring intently at her youthful and beautiful body, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily.

"What evidence? Stop messing around!" Mu Chuwen was so ashamed she wanted to disappear into a hole. Seeing the bedsheets was like grasping at a straw; she quickly grabbed them to cover herself.

"Evidence that you're still a virgin!" Li He didn't rush to tear off the sheets, but instead precisely grabbed her two slender ankles under the sheets and pulled them apart, instantly spreading her legs in front of him.

"What else are you going to do? You can't do this! We're legally siblings!" she growled, trying to rouse him to a shred of reason, but he was determined to find an answer. He lifted her buttocks, grabbed a pillow to place underneath, and forced her legs into an M-shape, staring unabashedly at her most private parts.

"No! Don't look there!" she pleaded softly, unable to escape his visual assault on her body no matter how much she twisted.

"Pink exterior, no redness or swelling, but we can only draw conclusions after examining the inside." With that, he climbed onto the bed, pressing her legs down with his knees, and gently parted her soft, pubic labia with his index and middle fingers.

Mu Chuwen's body shuddered; a powerful electric current surged from the private area his fingers touched, as if he were parting not her labia, but her very soul!

She froze for a few seconds before realizing she should push away his intrusive hands, only to find that under his caresses, she trembled involuntarily, even feeling a contraction in her lower abdomen, and a surge of heat flowed through her burning passage, finally slowly flowing out from her opening.

Li He didn't miss her sensitive reaction and couldn't help but chuckle, "Sister, you're so lewd, you're already wet before I've even started!"

His words immediately pulled her from the pleasure that was almost overwhelming her reason; she had almost succumbed to the touch of this twenty-year-old boy!

"I have no grudge against you, why do you humiliate me like this?" she questioned tearfully.

"I liked you the first time we met, but you always ignored me. I didn't do anything, why won't you even look at me?" His words were gentle, yet they carried a hint of reproach and accusation.

Although Mu Chuwen had sensed before that he might have special feelings for her beyond siblings, hearing him say it with her own ears was still shocking and frightening, especially since he had actually stripped her naked and touched her most private parts!

"You're my nominal brother, how do you expect me to see you?" she growled in shame and anger. While he was still reeling from her reaction, she frantically pulled away from him and quickly pulled the sheet to cover herself.

"So you still have feelings for me, right?" Li He's eyes lit up as he excitedly pounced on the bed, completely forgetting his earlier anger at discovering she'd been with another man.

But he was just her stepmother's son; she had never had any other thoughts about him because of his handsome looks and outstanding qualities.

"You like me, don't you?" he pressed persistently, like a child full of curiosity.

"I'm so tired, can I rest for a bit? I have to go to work today, and you have to go to school too, don't you?" she pleaded pitifully, closing her eyes slightly.

Seeing her curled-up body, Li He seemed moved. After a moment of silence, he said, "Today is my birthday. Some classmates will be having a party at our house after class. Will you come?"

"I... I don't know." She wanted to refuse, but seeing his sad eyes, she explained, "I might have to work overtime. I don't know if I can come back early."

"I know." He glanced at her with slight disappointment, then jumped off the bed and left.

He knows? He's just letting her go like that?

Watching him leave, Mu Chuwen breathed a sigh of relief, until she heard him walk back to his room and close the door. Only then did she quickly jump off the bed, close and lock the door, and slump down against the door, draped in a sheet.

Staring at the ceiling, she realized for the first time how dangerous it was to live at home. But if she didn't live at home, where else could she go?

☆, 6, The Intrusion into the Staircase Chamber

Mu Chuwen went to the company early in the morning, grabbed her bag, and prepared to run away, but the elevator was too crowded, so she had to take the stairs instead.

"Lili, you said last time that your parents planned to live abroad permanently and had a spare room in your house that you wanted to rent out. Has it been rented out yet?" She asked the person on the other end of the phone while watching herself walk down the stairs.

Yan Mingli was her roommate for four years in college, and it was Yan Mingli who introduced her to the job interview at Ri'an. She wanted to confirm something with her.

"Did Yan Ming ask you to call me to Ri'an for the interview?" she asked as she walked down the stairs. After a few seconds of silence, the other person admitted it.

"He likes you! He said he's been secretly watching you ever since he saw you at the opening ceremony, and his feelings for you have only grown stronger. He just hasn't had a chance to confess, and I'm too shy to refuse a handsome guy's request. Anyway, you haven't lost anything! Also, he was born on the same day, month, and year as you! If you ever marry him, you must thank me for being the matchmaker!" Yan Mingli rattled off a whole bunch of things before hanging up.

Mu Chuwen stopped on the stairs at the corner, slowly processing her words. She recalled her experience at the company last night, and how pathetically she had run away from Yan Ming on the street. She didn't know whether to be grateful for her help or worried about her future.

She touched her forehead, sighed softly, and prepared to continue downstairs when suddenly a strong arm grabbed her from behind, pulling her into a hidden doorway in the wall.

Surrounded by darkness, Mu Chuwen cried out in panic, "Who...who is it? Stop playing around, it's work time!"

She tried to pull away the arm around her waist, but the other person's arms moved even more intimately to her chest, two large hands firmly gripping her small but pert breasts from behind, increasing her fear.

Remembering her experience working overtime last night, she guessed that the only person in the company who would be so audacious was—"Does every opening line just ask me who I am?" The deep, resonant voice instantly eroded her will like a curse!

She was right, it really was Yan Chu!

"Let me go! Wasn't humiliating me enough last night?" She struggled and twisted, unable to pry open a single finger

of his, which only spurred him to knead her soft flesh even harder. "You deliberately took the stairs just to recreate last night's scene, didn't you? And you even wore a shirt, wasn't that to cater to my tastes?" As he spoke, his large hand slipped inside her clothes, kneading her even more intimately through her bra.

"Mmm...don't do this! I came here to resign! Let me go! Ah—" she screamed, unable to resist his large hand suddenly groping inside her bra, feeling her soft breasts deform and heat up in his wicked hands. She forgot to struggle, even somewhat enjoying the tingling and pleasure brought by his fingers sliding across every inch of her skin.

"Resign?" Upon hearing these two words, Yan Chu's fingers tightened abruptly, his chin pressed against her pink neck, his head buried in her collarbone, his sharp teeth pressing against her tender skin, filled with absolute threat.

"Let...let me go, um..." Mu Chuwen pursed her lips in panic, afraid that her moans would be heard by someone walking down the stairs.

"What's wrong? Worried that I'll make you suffer and ruin your image at the company?" He directly voiced her fear, his large hand moving down to her waistband, attempting to slip inside.

At this moment, the phone Mu Chuwen had been clutching suddenly rang. She froze in fear, instinctively reaching for her index finger to press the power button, but Yan Chu snatched the phone away and pressed answer and speakerphone.

Yan Chu immediately recognized the unfamiliar number as his second brother, Yan Ming!

The fact that Yan Ming had secretly helped her get into the company, and that she hadn't saved his number, showed that it was a one-sided crush on him. Even so, Yan Chu still felt a vague sense of dissatisfaction at having his personal belongings used.

"Answer it!" he whispered in her ear. Seeing that she didn't speak, he reached back into her bra and maliciously pinched her.

"Ah—" She managed to utter a sound before awkwardly covering her mouth, trying to suppress her rapid heartbeat and shallow breathing.

Seemingly hearing the unusual cry, the other person immediately asked with concern, "Chuwen, what's wrong?"

"N-nothing... I... um!" She couldn't help but let out a low moan. Hearing the familiar voice, she felt even more humiliated.

She had been violated by another man while talking to the person she liked, and he was even making sounds of pleasure! She wanted to disappear into a hole in the ground!

"I heard you know I helped you get into my brother's company?" Yan Ming's voice was somewhat apologetic.

"Um... ah!" Her bra was suddenly ripped off roughly again. She screamed in fright, her shame making her want to escape, but Yan Chu grabbed her breasts again and began to knead them roughly.

"You won't hate me for this, will you? My brother's company has branches in some European and American countries. You'll have a great future there..." Yan Ming tried to explain his abruptness, but the person on the other end could no longer withstand Yan Chu's increasingly intense physical assaults.

"I know, I'm busy, bye..." Before she could finish, Mu Chuwen quickly hung up, but the man behind her wasn't about to let her go.

In the darkness, he controlled everything.

As her body gradually heated up, his demonic hands, no longer content with ravaging her breasts, slid over her smooth, flat abdomen, his large hand striking directly at her pubic hair.

"Ah! No! I want to quit!" She had barely uttered the last two words when Yan Chu's long fingers pressed hard against her clitoris, kneading it rapidly. Her

sensitive clitoris, subjected to such intense stimulation for the first time, caused Mu Chuwen to scream uncontrollably, her entire body trembling uncontrollably as if being continuously electrocuted.

"Since you want to quit, I'll completely ruin your body this time!" Yan Chu threatened darkly, one hand still kneading her clitoris, while the other hand, after quickly pulling down her trousers, joined the fray, parting her soft labia and maliciously pulling at the pink flesh inside, causing her both pain and uncontrollable pleasure.

"Ah...uh! Stop! Stop it—" She couldn't push his hands away, instead forcing him to press his body against hers.

His erection was so obvious, almost sinking into her buttocks, his burning penis almost scalding her anus, but no matter which way she twisted her hips, he could always easily follow.

☆, 7, First Guidance
"I'm going to make your body never leave my fingers again!" Yan Chu whispered a devilish decision in Mu Chuwen's ear, his slender, demonic fingers probing towards her wet, hot source, instantly submerged in a pool of mud.

"Stop! Stop! Ah—" she screamed, her excited body trembling uncontrollably under his fingers.

What she feared wasn't his violation of her, but that her reason was gradually succumbing to his teasing.

"Such a sensitive place...has any other man touched it?" He lightly touched the breached opening with his fingertips, domineeringly demanding an answer.

"None of your business! Let me go! Pervert!" She tried to squeeze her legs together, but in the darkness, she couldn't find anything to attack him with, so she grabbed her phone and tried to throw it at where she thought it was.

However, she missed her target and instead had her wrist caught on a ring of cold metal. As she tried to pull her hand away, she heard the sound of chains.

With one hand restrained and her body no longer free, Mu Chuwen was even more terrified. She frantically pulled at the chain on her wrist, not even caring that the handcuffs were chafing her wrist.

"You think you can escape now that you're in my hands? You should have known when you stepped onto the first step." With that, Yan Chu snapped his fingers, instantly illuminating the dark space as if it were daytime.

Finally seeing her surroundings, Mu Chuwen was even more horrified, because this was not an ordinary office or room, but a white secret room of less than one square meter. Long chains nailed to the ceiling hung down, connected to the handcuffs on her wrists, and there was another handcuff connected to a short chain about a meter high on the wall.

As she looked around in shock, Yan Chu had already pulled her pants down to her ankles, revealing her bare, slender legs.

Realizing that she still had one hand free, Mu Chuwen pressed it tightly to her side to prevent him from pulling her away. Unexpectedly, Yan Chu reached for her foot, and by the time she guessed his intention, he had already handcuffed her ankle to the wall.

Now she stood before him in an extremely shameful position, her shirt disheveled, one leg bare and bent in mid-air, the other on the ground, her ankle covered by a partially pulled-down pair of jeans, her private parts exposed and completely exposed before him.

Whether it was from his earlier teasing or this shameful position, Mu Chuwen felt a continuous flow of heat gushing from her lower passage; a thick, clear liquid flowed down her smooth, white thighs, hot and itchy.

"You're so slutty! Just a couple of strokes and you're already dripping wet. If I were to put it in, wouldn't you be craving more?" Yan Chu glanced at her contemptuously, completely disregarding her embarrassment and awkwardness. He dipped his index and middle fingers into her crotch, lightly touching her vaginal fluid to her lips: "Taste your own flavor."

Mu Chuwen was already in tears of shame, but she knew that no matter how much she struggled or begged for help, it was useless, so she didn't cry out.

Seeing that she wouldn't cooperate, Yan Chu grabbed her chin and ordered gruffly, "Open your mouth! Otherwise, these two fingers will be shoved into your lower mouth!"

She painfully closed her eyes, letting his long fingers shove into her mouth, stirring wantonly between her lips and tongue.

"This is the price you pay for trying to get Yan Ming close. Any woman who covets our man, I won't let her get away with it!" He threatened, his devilish hand once again reaching for her thick, dark forest.

"I didn't! I had no idea about your relationship with him, nor did I know he would have someone introduce me for this interview. We haven't even spoken a word to each other. Why are you treating me like this? I have absolutely no interest in any of the men in your family!" She cried and rambled on, unaware that her last sentence had touched a nerve with him.

She wasn't interested in any of the men in her family, including him.

"So, you have no interest!" Yan Chu gritted his teeth and rebuked, "You and Yan Ming haven't exchanged a single word, yet he knows your number and even contacted you. If you hadn't seduced him with your lewd body, I can't imagine any reason why he would give up his future!"

"I don't know, I really don't know, please let me go! I won't bother anyone in your family again, I swear!" She made this decision from the bottom of her heart. As long as she was allowed to leave the lecherous man's secret room, she would run away without looking back!

"But you've already provoked me." As if sensing her determination to escape, Yan Chu grabbed her chin and forced her close. "If I see you with other men, I won't let you get away with it! Understand?"

Was he declaring his exclusive ownership? Why?

Mu Chuwen looked at him, puzzled. "I'm just an ordinary graduate. There are so many women out there prettier than me, more suitable for you. Why did you choose me?"

Yan Chu paused, then suddenly grabbed her slender neck violently. "You only have the obligation to answer, not the right to ask questions!"

"Let go! I can't breathe!" Mu Chuwen glared at him in pain, unable to pry open the large hand on her neck with just one hand.

"Do you understand your place?" He still didn't let go.

She nodded quickly, afraid he would accidentally strangle her to death.

Yan Chu loosened his grip slightly, but didn't remove his hold on her neck. Instead, he continued in that threatening posture, asking, "Tell me, was it... enjoyable?"

Hearing this, Mu Chuwen's face flushed instantly. Shame made her want to shake her head in denial, unable to meet his gaze, but his hand forced her neck upwards, forcing her to turn her face away.

"Enjoyable?" he repeated maliciously, smugly enjoying the change in her expression.

"Would you have enjoyed it if you were in his shoes?" she retorted bitterly, tears welling in her eyes. She knew that no matter what she said or did, he wouldn't let her get away with it. Rather than let him gloat, she wanted to vent her anger. She had

expected him to strangle her in a fit of rage, but Yan Chu released her neck and even took out a small key to unlock the handcuffs on her hands and ankles.

She shrank back, afraid to move, and dared not even pull up her jeans, fearing he might suddenly change his mind and do something even more humiliating.

"Not leaving? Want me to help you get dressed?" Yan Chu glanced at her, reaching out to pull up her jeans from the floor. Mu Chuwen immediately jumped back as if electrocuted, not even crying out when she bumped into the wall, quickly pulling up her jeans and putting them on.

But after getting dressed, she realized that this man didn't seem to intend to let her go. Because the surrounding space was still enclosed, she had no idea where the exit was.

☆, 8, No End in Escape

"Want to sneak out the stairs or swagger out the front door of my office?" Yan Chu stared at the difficulty on her face, maliciously mocking, "No matter where you go, you can't change the fact that everyone considers you my woman."

Mu Chuwen secretly clenched her small fists, trying her best to reply in a normal tone, "The front door."

"You chose that." As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Chu gently pressed an inconspicuous square switch on the wall, and the secret room was instantly plunged into darkness again.

Mu Chuwen immediately cried out, "What else do you want!"

"If you want to get out, stay close." Yan Chu deliberately left her behind and strode towards the other side of the darkness.

"But..." Mu Chuwen looked around frantically, completely unaware of his location. She could only reach out and grope around, and when she touched a warm, fleshy wall, she recoiled in fright. Hearing Yan Chu's low chuckle, she felt even more embarrassed.

She held onto Yan Chu's sleeve for a while before hearing him push open a door. Suddenly, everything was bright. As if seeing hope, she immediately let go and jumped away from him. But the room looked more like a lounge, with a bed, a high-backed chair, and some simple furniture. As soon as she saw another door, she rushed towards it and dashed out without waiting for his prompting.

"Don't rush, my office is just outside. You were here last night, so you should be familiar with it." Yan Chu said loudly from behind, maliciously recalling her memories of last night.

Thinking of what happened last night, she couldn't wait to go home, pack her things, and move out, to escape forever from the three men who had humiliated her.

She pushed open the last door of the pervert's office and rushed out, only to bump into a man's chest without warning. She dared not look at his face, lowering her head and running faster, but the sound of footsteps chasing behind her made her even more frightened.

"Chu Wen!" the man behind her called urgently.

Hearing that familiar, gentle voice, she trembled, her steps freezing.

It was the man she loved, and also that man's brother!

But she had just fled Yan Chu's office in such a disheveled state, the honey-like fluid still wet on her underwear—he would surely guess what they had done in there!

"Chu Wen! Don't go, please let me explain!" Yan Ming finally caught up with her, hurriedly grabbing her and pleading.

"I...I don't blame you, thank you for helping me." She secretly glanced towards the president's office and was horrified to see Yan Chu standing with his arms crossed at the door, staring at them. His sharp gaze was a stark reminder not to provoke his brother.

Mu Chuwen instinctively tried to keep her distance from Yan Ming, but he grabbed both her arms and excitedly asked, "Really? That's great! We'll be colleagues from now on, and I'll be working here too..."

He moved closer and closer, and Mu Chuwen could feel the angry glare from his eyes several meters away. She had to harden her heart and interrupt him, "Sorry, I have to go."

She needed to escape, to completely sever her infatuation with this charming man, and to get far away from the men of the Yan family.

Running out of the company, before she could even process her complicated emotions, a red convertible sports car sped up in front of her. She immediately recognized him as the boy who had "bitten" her last night!

"Get in the car, or I'll tell my brother you skipped work!" Yan Zhe grabbed her hand, threatening her as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Let go! I won't have anything to do with you anymore!" She resolutely refused, unable to shake off his hand, and was instead roughly dragged into the car by his waist.

“Don’t think my fetish is stealing my brother’s woman. My only goal is to ruin you.” After uttering these vicious words, Yan Zhe started the engine without any regard for her injuries.

☆, 9, Sister Can’t Escape

“Stop the car! I’m not your rival!” Mu Chuwen shouted anxiously. Seeing that he was unmoved, she started yelling and cursing, “Let me out of the car! You perverted homosexual! You dead homosexual! You dead homosexual…”

Her shouts immediately attracted the attention of many passersby. Although Yan Zhe was driving very fast, he could still feel the surprised and contemptuous looks from those strangers.

“Shut up! It’s so annoying!” he yelled irritably, slamming on the gas.

“You dead homosexual! You dead homosexual…” she continued to curse, not believing he wouldn’t give in.

Yan Zhe was finally provoked. After slamming on the brakes, he jumped out of the car and, while she was getting out to run away, went around to the front of the car, roughly grabbed her clothes, and pressed her relatively small body against the hood of the car.

"Let me show you whether I'm a lesbian or not!" He swiftly pressed her body down, biting down on the red lips he had invaded the night before, completely ignoring her pain, drawing blood again.

It was another kiss utterly devoid of any skill—no, this wasn't a kiss, it was a bite!

"Ugh..." She painfully turned her face away, feeling as if a piece of flesh had been torn from her lip!

This jealous, perverted homosexual!

Passersby gradually gathered around, but no one helped her.

"What? Still dare to call me a lesbian?" Yan Zhe provocatively teased.

"No matter what you do to me, you're still a crazy jealous homosexual!" Mu Chuwen finished cursing and quickly pushed him away, running away, but she hadn't gone two steps before Yan Zhe grabbed her hair from behind. He then gripped her shoulders, tilting his head to bite her delicate, pink neck. The passersby were shocked, but no one dared to step forward.

Yan Zhe awkwardly hovered his hand around her neck, unsure of how to proceed to achieve his goal of kissing her. Then, he heard her call out his older brother's name, and in his surprise, she broke free and escaped.

Mu Chuwen immediately realized that their parking spot was unusually close to her home; her residential area was just behind this street.

However, her usually prideful sprinting speed crumbled the moment Yan Zhe caught her.

"I heard you're the school's track and field champion, what a coincidence, me too," Yan Zhe said, slightly out of breath, tightening his grip on her hand. He glanced at the surrounding apartment buildings and asked with a smile, "Do you live around here too, sister? What a coincidence, a friend of mine has his birthday today, and he lives nearby too."

Birthday? Could his friend be Li He?!

Her guess was confirmed when Yan Zhe pulled her to her doorstep.

"I won't go in with you!" Despite his grip on her wrist, she resolutely refused.

"Why? Oh! Let's guess... This is your house!" Yan Zhe smugly admired her pale face and raised his hand to ring the doorbell.

"No!" She absolutely couldn't let him drag her in in such an ambiguous position. Although her father and stepmother had already left, the biggest threat, Li He, was still at home!

What he had done to her in her room felt like it had just happened a second ago. If he saw this scene now, who knew what else he would do to her.

But the more Mu Chuwen tried to distance herself from Yan Zhe, the tighter he gripped her waist. As they struggled, the door next to them suddenly opened.

The entire space seemed to freeze. She mechanically turned to the inside of the door and saw Li He standing in front of them, his face ashen, his gaze coldly fixed on the parts of their bodies touching and Yan Zhe's arm around her waist, his expression as if petrified.

☆、10、Brother's Violation

"Zhe? Come in!" Li He invited Yan Zhe into the house in a lukewarm tone, his face somewhat pale. He glanced coldly at Mu Chuwen, tossed out a sentence, "Sister, you don't need me to be polite," and turned to go inside.

"Li He, you're really not kind! You've got such a pure and lovely older sister at home, but you never mention it." Yan Zhe noticed the subtle emotions between him and Mu Chuwen and deliberately teased him with a loud laugh.

"Cute, yes, but not necessarily pure." Li He took a drink from the refrigerator and glanced coldly at Mu Chuwen. She and Yan Zhe were sitting naked on their own sofa, as if deliberately showing off to him.

Mu Chuwen shifted uncomfortably, but with her waist held in Yan Zhe's arms, she could only plead in a low voice, "Let me go, I need to go to the bathroom."

As soon as she was free, she immediately ran back to her room, locked the door, pulled a suitcase from the storage cabinet, and hurriedly stuffed clothes into it.

She never imagined she'd be afraid of two boys younger than herself. She and Yan Mingli had planned to move this weekend, but now she wanted to escape these two little perverts immediately!

Just as she closed her suitcase, a sudden knock startled her,

causing her to quickly push the suitcase back into the storage cabinet. She took a deep breath and calmly asked, "What is it?" "You've been in your room for so long, I was worried you might have fainted." Li He's voice was surprisingly concerned, making her both nervous and surprised.

"I'm fine, I just wanted to rest a bit."

She had barely finished speaking when Yan Zhe teasedly chimed in, "Your sister needs rest, she worked late last night."

"How did you know?" Li He stared at Yan Zhe with a serious expression; the word "worked" sounded particularly grating.

"Oh! I forgot to tell you, she works at my brother's company, I only found out last night." Yan Zhe deliberately dragged out the word "last night," seemingly noticing Li He's special feelings for Mu Chuwen, and smiled ambiguously.

Li He's jealousy exploded instantly. He grabbed Yan Zhe by the collar, ready to punch him, but Yan Zhe continued to fan the flames with a grin: "I only kissed her because she's pretty, and you saw me carrying her inside just now. Didn't you have no objections?"

"Who said I had no objections! I wanted to punch you just now!" Li He punched him and sent him flying. Yan Zhe had achieved his goal of causing trouble, so he didn't linger.

At this moment, Mu Chuwen was like a turtle in a barrel. Opening the door to explain would be pointless, and jumping out the window to escape was also impossible. Just as he hesitated, Li He had already opened the door with the spare key he had secretly kept.

"How do you have a key?!" Staring at the doorknob turning, Mu Chuwen panicked and pushed the bedside table with the lamp on it to block the door, but Li He had already barged in.

“It’s been going on for four years! I’ve been holding back from sneaking in at night, I’ve been holding back from touching you, and yet you’re sleeping with a stranger my age! I won’t care about your feelings anymore, I want you now!” Li He’s face turned pale with anger, his eyes reddening. He angrily swept the lamp off the cabinet and slammed her against it.

Because the cabinet was too small, Mu Chuwen only had support around her waist; her upper body was drooping. In a panic, she had to grab his arm to try and keep her balance.

As they struggled, Li He pulled her to the ground again. His tall, thin body pressed down on her soft body without mercy, kissing her face haphazardly. His actions were rough, but they couldn’t hide his naivety.

Mu Chuwen’s mind was filled with morality and ethics. He was her brother, and even without blood ties, it was unacceptable, absolutely unacceptable!

She reached out and grabbed wildly, finally grabbing the lamp post. Before she could even think about its lethality, she smashed it against his head.

Li He cried out in pain and collapsed onto her, his weight causing her excruciating pain. She could faintly feel his erection slowly shrinking.

It took her a great deal of effort to push him off. Seeing he was unconscious, she reflexively put her finger under his nose to confirm he was merely unconscious before she stood up, leaning on the cabinet for support.

"I...I'm sorry! I...we can't be together." As she pulled her suitcase from the locker and passed Li He, she was still filled with remorse.

☆, 11, Are you frigid?

It was already noon when Mu Chuwen entered her villa using the password provided by Yan Mingli. Exhausted and hungry, she tossed her suitcase into the entryway and rushed to the large, comfortable sofa to sleep.

In her drowsy state, she heard intermittent moans, the sounds becoming increasingly familiar.

As she gradually regained consciousness, she vaguely felt a strange tingling sensation coming from her chest. Instinctively, she reached out to push away this unfamiliar stimulation, only to touch a head of thick, short, curly hair.

She opened her eyes abruptly, only to find a large, brown-haired man kneeling before her, sucking on her left breast!

Good heavens! She had been sleeping on Yan Mingli's sofa, how could she be naked in the blink of an eye?

"Ah—!" she cried, opening her mouth to scream, but the man quickly captured her lips in a passionate, prolonged kiss, his strong chest muscles rubbing against her firm breasts, trying to transfer his fiery passion to her and arouse her desire.

Unfortunately, Mu Chuwen felt only shock and resistance; she pressed her lips tightly together, refusing his tongue's intrusion.

Finally, the man lost patience and pushed her away, asking disdainfully, "Are you frigid?"

"Is this all you animals who think with your lower bodies can do?" Mu Chuwen roared at him, grabbing a pillow to cover herself. She needed to call Yan Mingli immediately and ask how such a perverted man could suddenly appear in her house, attempting to rape her and then blaming her for being frigid!

"Not enough? Do you like SM?" The man looked at her meaningfully, unbuckling his belt.

"Stop! Stop! Who are you? What are you doing at Yan Mingli's house?" She hurriedly jumped off the sofa, grabbing her clothes and pulling them on.

"I'm her brother. I should be asking you the same question. You've come here just to give me your pleasure, haven't you?" The man chuckled as he watched her get dressed, mischievously reminding her, "Don't bother, you'll be naked anyway."

"You're lying! Her brother is gentle, approachable, and upright. How could you possibly be her brother?" She had to call and confirm!

“That’s right, that’s how it is in front of everyone, but it’s an exception in front of you. Call me all you want, I’m sure you’ll hear even more idioms praising me from my sister.” The man generously gave her some breathing room, then sat down on the sofa, grabbing the pillow she had just hugged and savoring the scent she left behind.

Mu Chuwen dialed Yan Mingli’s number and immediately cried out excitedly, “How can there be a perverted man in your house! I was almost raped by him! He even claimed to be your brother, and he’s one meter tall…”

The man suddenly snatched her phone and, as if reciting a text, fluently fabricated, “Less than 1.6 meters tall, looks like a pervert on a tram, probably followed your friend into the house. Luckily I was home, otherwise another young girl would have been violated! Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of your friend.”

He deliberately made the word “take care of” ambiguous and complicated, hanging up the phone before giving her a chance to cry for help.

"I...I don't need your hospitality! I can...I can walk by myself!" She snatched back her phone, frantically grabbed her suitcase, and tried to escape. Reaching the villa's gate, she realized the real difficulty wasn't the lustful man who might pounce on her from behind, but rather the fact that the exit password was different from the entry password. She entered it three times, but it still showed an error.

"I'll tell you the exit password after I've entertained you," the man said, standing behind her, watching her predicament with smug satisfaction. He generously opened his arms: "Tell me, where do you want me to entertain you? European-style sofa, classic coffee table, silk carpet, staircase steps, or somewhere else? Just point it out, and I can provide you with the most unforgettable service anywhere!"

☆, 12, In-depth Guidance

"I want to get out!" Mu Chuwen frantically pulled out her phone, but the man quickly snatched it away.

"You can only use your phone to call for help once." The man raised an eyebrow, appreciating her unease. He tossed the phone behind him, leaned over, and pinned her to the door with both hands, whispering in her ear, "Going out is a bold and creative idea, but I don't want my woman's body to be seen by outsiders. Let's pick a place at home!"

"I mean, I want to go out!" Mu Chuwen shouted desperately, her body slowly sinking into despair under his control. She had just escaped from home, only to encounter another man trying to assault her. Was she really that alluring?

"Since you won't choose, then we'll do it here!" The man pretended not to understand her words and began unbuttoning her clothes.

"If you dare do anything to me, Lili will never acknowledge you as her brother! Stop! Stop!" Struggling to no avail, she could only cry out helplessly.

"Shh..." He gently placed his index finger on her pink lips. "Enjoy the pleasure I bring you in this sexual encounter. Pointless resistance will only leave you battered and bruised."

"Why are you all treating me like this? What did I do wrong?" Remembering the assaults by Yan Chu and Yan Zhe, and the blatant treatment from her nominal brother, she couldn't hold back her tears.

"Oh, so this isn't your first time! That makes things easier. I prefer experienced women; it saves me the trouble of foreplay." He was acutely aware of the word "you all," and a surge of anger welled up within him. Suddenly, he roughly ripped her shirt, turned her around, and forced her face down on the suitcase, beginning to pull down her pants. His movements were no longer gentle.

"Ah! This is my first time! You don't like inexperienced women, do you? I have no experience! Let me go! It's true! Let me go!" She tried to clench her pants, but she couldn't overcome the man's strength.

The man hesitated upon seeing her sincere expression, but immediately replaced it with a lewd grin: "I need to verify. If you're not lying to me, I'll definitely treat you gently."

"You scoundrel! Don't touch me! Don't..." Remembering what Li He had done to her last night, she knew what this man's so-called "verification" meant. He would definitely insert his fingers into her private parts, which even she herself had never been inside.

"Be good, spread your legs, or I'll hurt you." The man spoke softly, but with a force she couldn't resist, he parted her fair, slender legs, his thick, long index finger slipping into her dry passage without warning.

"Ah—" Mu Chuwen couldn't help but cry out. The pain of the first foreign object entering her body was clearly within her tolerance, yet she was dominated by an indescribable, unfamiliar feeling, just like the unconscious moans she made while half-asleep on the sofa.

"You're tight, but the truth still needs to be understood more deeply." The man's finger had only penetrated less than a third of the way in. Seeing the awkward reaction on her face, he was quite satisfied, and slowly penetrated deeper amidst her moans of pain.

"Don't come in any further! No! It hurts! Ah...it really hurts!" Mu Chuwen cried out, clinging to the suitcase. Only when his fingers finally stopped inside did she gasp for breath, trying to ease the pain in her lower body.

"Not bad, you're an honest girl. I love honest girls the most. But I'll make you a woman soon." The man smiled elegantly, gently lifting her from behind. His sharply defined nose brushed against the edge of her delicate earlobe as he softly said, "I am your first man, and I will be your only man. Remember my name—Yan Jianjie."

☆, 13, Cry out if it feels good

"You can't do this! This is rape! This is illegal!" Mu Chuwen twisted her body, trying to push away the large hand on her waist. Yan Jianjie took the opportunity to move his hand to above her pubic bone, even deliberately pinching a tuft of pubic hair and gently tugging at it. "
I know, but if both of you enjoy it, it's not rape, it's beautiful sex!" He played with her thick pubic hair with one hand, while the other felt her delicate, sensitive skin on her flat, smooth abdomen. He whispered something in her ear that made her blush: "You know what? Women with thick, dark pubic hair here have a stronger sex drive than others!"

"No way! We've never met before, I don't feel anything for you! Even if you force me to have sex with you, it won't work!" She stubbornly denied his seduction, afraid that her soul would be swept away by the unfamiliar pleasure he aroused.

"Let's see if you feel anything!" Yan Jianjie calmly moved his hands, covering her breasts, caressing and pressing them through her thin lace bra. His lips were also busy, moving along her neck, gently biting her delicate skin. His tongue seemed to be electrified, bringing a tingling pleasure as it glided across every inch of her skin.

"Mmm... Ah!" Mu Chuwen couldn't help but moan. She felt his heat, but tried her best to hide her aroused desire, so she bit her lower lip hard to stop herself from making any more lewd sounds.

Yan Jianjie quickly noticed her intentional restraint. He was no longer satisfied with teasing her through the fabric. With a flick of his long fingers, he pulled her bra up to her collarbone, revealing her pert and delicate breasts. The pointed tips of her nipples made him smile smugly: "Your body is starting to get hot. Don't suppress these wonderful feelings, just scream!"

"Dream on! I will never satisfy your desire to conquer!" Her stubborn refusal earned her another round of intense stimulation. His left hand moved to her thigh, his entire palm pressed against her private parts, feeling her wetness and heat. His right thumb pressed against her right nipple, and his middle finger pressed against her left nipple. The two fingers would occasionally move closer together, causing her nipples to move and making her breasts present various alluring shapes.

"Be good, moan if it feels good!" he whispered seductively, then suddenly pressed down hard, causing the two pink, hardened nipples to sink in. He then pinched one of them, gently pulled it up, and released it, letting it spring back.

"Ah..." Mu Chuwen could no longer suppress the stimulation her body was receiving, and trembled as she cried out.

"This is the honest girl I like!" Yan Jianjie smiled and kissed her ear, his hands continuing to roam freely over her breasts until her youthful body trembled uncontrollably.

"Stop! Please stop! I...I can't take it anymore! Please...please don't..." Mu Chuwen pleaded weakly, her whole body tingling and becoming increasingly soft, a strange desire slowly eroding her will.

"You're being dishonest again. How should I punish you?" Yan Jianjie pushed her against the door, opened her shirt, and pressed his masculine body against her from behind, forcing her soft breasts to deform against the door. He then slightly increased the distance between her and the door, maliciously pushing her body from side to side, looking down at her sensitive nipples rubbing against the cool door, becoming even more delicate and erect.

"Uh-huh!" A moan escaped from her tightly clenched lips. She desperately wanted to be free from his control, but her body had already begun to betray her.

Yan Jianjie quickly pulled down his trousers, bent his thighs, and squeezed between her legs from behind. His strong, sexy inner thigh muscles pressed against her groin, and the wet, hot sensation made him smile: "Good girl, your body is ready for me!"

☆, 14, I'll Fuck You Bad

Yan Chu had frantically kneaded her buttocks, Yan Zhe had roughly torn her red lips, and Li He had stripped her naked to check her virginity—all of which filled her with fear and shame. And now this man, who claimed to be her friend's brother, easily made her tremble and lose herself simply by pressing her against the door.

Now her body felt so hot and uncomfortable; an inexplicable emptiness made her feel so unfamiliar.

"Relax and accept the fullness I give you!" Yan Jianjie pulled her off the door, making her hold onto the suitcase handle at a ninety-degree angle, while soothing the still trembling, inexperienced girl: "This position will make it easier for you to accept me."

Mu Chuwen seemed bewitched, her empty body yearning for the fullness he promised, her sexy buttocks swaying slightly, as if beckoning his violation.

Yan Jianjie had already impatiently pulled down his underwear, revealing his thick, hot iron rod, and was about to charge in when he suddenly curled his lips into a smile, bent down and covered her smooth back, pressing his huge member tightly into her alluring cleft.

"Mmm..." She felt so uncomfortable, but was too ashamed to speak, only able to twist her hips and rub against him, why wouldn't he give it to her?

"Do you want it?" he asked in her ear, suppressing his urge to explode, while lewdly teasing her clitoris as he circled her slender waist.

This action instantly evoked memories of last night, when Yan Chu had also wantonly fondled her body like this!

"No! Let me go! I said no!" She straightened up and crawled out from under him, clutching her chest in panic. She almost lost her mind and begged this man to take her!

Yan Jianjie was slightly shocked by her sudden change, but immediately gave her an admiring look: "You can still keep your head straight in this situation. No wonder my sister mentions your name in front of me all the time! But, if you don't come over by the time I count to three, don't blame me for using SM!"

"You're so perverted and take it for granted, I... Ah!" She screamed, her body still numb, her neck already gripped by him.

"I've decided not to count anymore!" He stared intently at her pink lips, lowered his head and quickly took those two soft lips into his mouth, brewing a fatal kiss for her.

Mu Chuwen had no chance to speak. His kissing skills were more superb than any male lead in any idol drama she had ever seen. The moment his tongue touched her, it was destined to make her succumb.

"Mmm... Ah!" Caught off guard, he lifted one of her legs and thrust into her hard, her eyes widening instantly in pain, tears welling up in them.

Yan Jianjie didn't let her go because of her tears; he could no longer suppress the lust that had ignited since the first moment he saw her sleeping on the sofa.

His massive male member finally broke through her last line of defense and entered her burning body. Her tight passage gripped him, and his lust erupted like a volcano, burning away his reason and completely controlling his body.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

Each time he pulled out completely, he eagerly thrust back in. Every friction against her elastic inner walls drove him mad. He roared as he violently pounded into her body again and again, the "slap slap" sounds and her cries of pain echoing throughout every corner of the villa.

"I'm going to fuck you hard! I'm going to break you! I'll make sure your body remembers the pleasure I give you forever!" Yan Jianjie roared excitedly, burying himself deep into her body again and again.

Mu Chuwen hovered on the edge of pain and desire, supporting her weak body on one leg. She had to cling to his neck to prevent slipping, a gesture that made it easier for him to enter her.

His waist was like a never-ending motor, his firm, perfect buttocks displaying a fusion of power and beauty with each thrust. He continuously filled her, saturating her, until his hot, white fluid filled her passage before withdrawing his love-soaked member.

Her body suddenly felt empty. Once the intense pleasure subsided, she gradually felt the pain of unrestrained friction in her lower body, a burning, fiery pain. Mu Chuwen was pulled back to reality by this pain, realizing what had just happened.

"Let me go! You rapist! I'm going to sue you!" Unable to push him away, she could only pound him with her harmless fists. His hands held her waist tightly, her left leg still bent and hanging in the air. Having stood on one leg for so long, it was already numb, so when Yan Jianjie released her, her legs gave way and she collapsed to the ground.

"Women are truly heartless by nature! Just a moment ago you were enjoying my passionate lovemaking, and now you're turning your back on me!" Yan Jianjie feigned innocence, his gaze shifting from her tearful face to her crotch, instantly becoming deep and intense.

The lovemaking earlier had caused her to gush with vaginal fluid, which now mixed with the blood from her broken hymen and his semen, dripping from her inner thighs, strikingly visible on the white floor.

"You..." Mu Chuwen was too lazy to argue, enduring the pain in her lower body as she tried to stand up but stumbled a few steps and fell awkwardly in front of him.

Yan Jianjie rushed over, his large hand reaching behind her to support her waist, their two naked, hot bodies pressed tightly together again. His penis swelled rapidly as if electrocuted, and she involuntarily contracted her vaginal opening because of his reaction, feeling another warm flow from her passage.

"Let...me go!" She weakly pushed him away, another stream of vaginal fluid flowing from her opening, making her lower her face in shame.

"How could I bear to see you fall a second time?" Yan Jianjie clearly had no intention of letting go again. His large hand, slightly impatient, caressed her pert buttocks, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, stroking her firm, delicate thighs. Finally, unable to suppress his lust, he attacked the base of her thighs.

"Ah..."

Author's Note:

Finally got published. I was a bit irritated recently... Here's some H stuff first, you know what I mean. ☆, 15, A Man Who Wants to Possess Her

The huge villa was filled with Mu Chuwen's moans. His thick, long penis went in and out of her inexperienced body, the rear-entry position driving her to madness. Her sensitive cervix, never before touched, was invaded again and again. Finally, she couldn't bear the fierce attack and fainted.

When she woke up, she found her hands tied above her head, and the culprit was the man who had raped her inside the villa. He was looking at her helplessness with a chilling, sinister smile.

"Let me go! Let me go..." Mu Chuwen screamed, suddenly sitting up and waking up from her dream, only to realize it was just a nightmare.

"Screaming so passionately, what kind of SM dream were you having?" Yan Jianjie's voice immediately pulled her back into the nightmare.

"You pervert! I will never live in your house again!" she cursed in shame and anger, directly lifting the air conditioner blanket to jump out of bed, but the sudden cold wind made her subconsciously look at herself.

"Ah..."

Naked and disheveled, she scrambled back into bed, only her large, reproachful eyes glaring at the lecherous, disheveled man.

Yan Jianjie stared at her for a moment, then his expression suddenly turned serious: "What's your relationship with Yan Chu?"

"Nothing..." Mu Chu wanted to lie, but she immediately denied it, saying, "Never heard of him!"

She had escaped from there and would never see that pervert again!

"So, you two do have a complicated past!" he said confidently, his tone revealing his jealousy.

"Don't slander me! I only worked at his company for one day, and I've already resigned!" Mu Chu's retort immediately exposed her previous lie.

"A lot must have happened between you two that day. He's planning to sue you for stealing confidential company documents. If you agree to work at my company, I can help you resolve this problem." Yan Jianjie looked at her seriously. If it weren't for Yan Mingli's phone call, he would have thought he had this woman for himself. It turned out someone had already set their sights on his prey.

"I'm not going to your company! Give me back my clothes!" she yelled angrily at him, then quickly grabbed the familiar clothes by the bed and started putting them on.

"Have you forgotten what happened the last time you dressed properly?" Yan Jianjie approached the bed, a smile on his face, but his sinister eyes couldn't hide his anger.

Hearing this, Mu Chuwen stopped in shock. Her jeans were half pulled up to her knees, revealing most of her slender, fair thighs, looking particularly ambiguous.

"You promised to tell me the password to get out! You can't go back on your word!" She gritted her teeth and glared at him, her eyes full of helplessness and despair.

"I didn't promise when I would tell you." Yan Jianjie leaned closer to her, a dangerous smile on his face, and grabbed her hand as if to pull down her pants. Mu Chuwen gripped her pants tightly, but her strength was clearly no match for a man a head taller than her.

"Don't do this, I... I still... hurt..." She blushed and lowered her eyes, staring awkwardly at the sheets.

Yan Jianjie couldn't help but smile. Her shy reaction stirred a feeling of tenderness in him, and he stopped himself from further embarrassing her.

"Working at my company means you can work with Lili, and I can be considerate of her presence no matter what I do to you. Most importantly, you can finally get rid of Yan Chu's entanglement. What do you say?" He offered a seemingly harmless suggestion.

"I... I'll think about it." She didn't dare refuse outright, only cowardly trying to buy herself some breathing room, but even that didn't satisfy him.

Yan Jianjie pinched her chin, saying with a half-smile, "I'm not giving you advice, I'm telling you my decision!"

☆, 16, The Devil's Prisoner

Finally, when Yan Mingli returned from work, Mu Chuwen could finally ask her for help, but Yan Jianjie preemptively struck.

“Lili, your friend is still resting, don’t disturb her. What happened today really hit her hard; I’ve been comforting her all day.” He explained without batting an eye, pretending to help Mu Chuwen lie down, but secretly pressing her down and whispering in her ear, “If Lili finds out I slept with you, she’ll definitely get my parents to force me to marry you, which is exactly what I want!”

“You…” She tried to get up, but her weak body and the pressure on her shoulders made her unable to move, so she could only obediently lie on the bed.

“Good girl, rest well! I still need to wash off the evidence on my body. Rather than letting them find out about our relationship and force me to marry you, I’d rather wait for you to agree.” Yan Jianjie pretended to casually brush his lips against hers, licking his own lips in lingering taste, and left with a smug look.

Mu Chuwen didn’t refute, watching him leave with helplessness and resentment. She wanted to escape while he was taking a shower, but Yan Mingli still caught her at the entrance.

“I… I forgot to bring something.” She quickly made up an excuse. Yan Mingli

glanced at the luggage at her feet with suspicion, and before she could speak, she hurriedly explained, "I was in such a rush when I left that I brought some clothes I don't need anymore."

"Let me go with you, my brother said you're very tired today..." Yan Mingli stepped forward to help her with the luggage, but she stepped aside.

"No need, I'm not tired..." As soon as she finished speaking, her body swayed slightly, but fortunately the luggage handle supported her. She turned her blushing face away and said, "Just tell me the password to go out."

"Oh! Sorry, I forgot to tell you before, it's the password to come in reverse!" Yan Mingli said, trying to enter the password for her, but she had already entered the password and was ready to rush out.

Little did she know that at this moment, the man she least wanted to see was standing outside the door, ready to ring the doorbell. When she saw that devilish face from last night, she immediately retreated back into the villa and slammed the door shut.

Anticipating her reaction, Yan Chu patiently pressed the doorbell. He knew that even if she didn't open the door, the owner of the villa would come and open it.

Unaware of what was happening, Yan Mingli opened the door for him, grabbing Mu Chuwen before she could even hide.

"Who are you? Let Wenwen go!" Yan Mingli shouted at the man who had suddenly barged in, but he ignored her, dragging Mu Chuwen out. She could only run towards the bathroom while calling for her brother to come and help.

Yan Chu narrowed his eyes, glancing at the woman beside him: "There's another man in this house! Looks like you're never short of men!"

"I won't go to work at your company again! Never!" She tried desperately to pull her hand away, but only hurt her wrist. Remembering how he had humiliated her in the secret room on the company stairs that morning, she cried out in terror, "My friend's brother is home too! If you don't let go, I'm going to call for help!"

"If you wanted to call for help, you would have done so already. Why run away with your luggage?" Yan Chu hit her sore spot, shoving her into a black limousine parked outside before she could resist.

By the time Yan Jianjie, wrapped in a towel, chased after them, they were already gone.

Trapped in the car, unable to open the windows or doors, Mu Chuwen could only yell at the man sitting opposite her, "I don't want to have anything to do with your family anymore! Yan Ming liking me is none of my business! Your other perverted brother liking you is your family's business too! Don't drag me into this!"

"You're the first person to dare yell at me like that!" Yan Chu calmly responded to her hysteria.

"You're no longer my boss! I've resigned!" she continued, her tone tinged with unease.

"I'm sure you've heard I'm going to sue you for stealing company secrets, right? And putting business aside, you're my prisoner now..." He suddenly turned cold, gripping her chin and warning, "You'd better consider your situation before you speak! Don't piss me off and I'll strip you naked and kill you!"

☆, 17, Unwanted Male Fluid

"Uh... Ah! Why are you doing this to me? No! Ah..."

A black limousine stopped in front of a magnificent villa in the woods. From inside, the sounds of a woman's excited moans occasionally escaped, all because a window was slightly ajar.

Yan Ming, who had just returned empty-handed from Mu Chuwen's house, was feeling down. Passing by his older brother's car, he was drawn by the strange noises coming from inside. When he curiously approached, the scene he witnessed shocked him to the point of near suffocation!

Inside the spacious, extended carriage, a woman knelt naked on a leather bench, her limbs and neck handcuffed to the seat. A short chain around her neck and another chain around her waist suspended her from the carriage ceiling, forcing her to bend over, her upper body protruding—a posture that both shamed her and aroused those watching.

The man beside her, impeccably dressed, stood in stark contrast to her, his long, slender index finger swirling within the woman's wet, hot body.

Yan Ming frowned, clutching his chest, his gaze repeatedly sweeping over their faces, each glance causing him heartache.

The man was his own brother, and the woman had always been the purest, most outstanding girl in his eyes, yet they were now in the carriage… He knew what their actions represented, but he refused to accept this reality. He could only run away silently and desperately, trying to pretend he hadn't seen anything, that nothing had happened.

Yan Chu glanced at the receding figures outside the carriage, a triumphant smile playing on his lips.

Mu Chuwen, oblivious to everything, only wished to break free from her restraints and escape this devilish, perverted man forever. His fingertip, inserted into her opening, was eroding her willpower.

"I suddenly discovered that playing with your body brings immense pleasure to my boring life! That's the reason, how about it? Are you satisfied with this answer?" Yan Chu teased, enjoying every shy expression on her face. His nimble index finger gently rotated at her opening, refusing to penetrate further, making her want it more and more.

Mu Chuwen twisted her alluring buttocks from side to side, but she couldn't get his finger to withdraw; instead, the friction caused her to secrete a clear, viscous fluid.

Yan Chu watched her aroused yet hesitant expression with satisfaction, and decided to withdraw his finger, hoping to force her to beg him. However, when he placed his finger under his nose, the unusual smell made his expression change drastically.

Her opening was red, swollen, and hot. He had assumed it was his morning penetration that had made her untouched virginity so alluring, but this woman didn't seem as innocent as she appeared.

He inserted his penis into her vagina again, this time two at once, without any tenderness, roughly.

Mu Chuwen cried out in pain, not understanding why he had been so gentle just moments before, yet now seemed to be intentionally hurting her.

He withdrew his fingers, bringing out a glob of cloudy, lustful fluid, his face turning even more ashen.

He knew perfectly well that the smell was male semen! She shouldn't have it!

He had examined her that morning, and in less than a day she had already lost her virginity. She had run away from his company just to have sex with another man!

The thought of this beautiful body writhing beneath another man filled Yan Chu with a sense of betrayal. He roughly gripped her waist, thrusting two fingers deep into her vagina, frantically pumping and twisting. Each withdrawal brought out a mixture of semen and male scent, her body seemingly filled with an inexhaustible masculine aroma.

Each withdrawal made her scream, because he would immediately thrust back in roughly!

"Stop! Ah...don't do this to me!" she cried out in a shrill voice. How could her already swollen and red vagina, already damaged by Yan Jianjie's penetration, withstand his repeated thrusts?

☆, 18, The Baptism of Sex

This woman, seemingly pure, had been having passionate sex with men other than him in less than a day, her shameless body still bearing a large amount of semen!

“天刚黑，夜还很长！”晏楚无视她的眼泪，从长座椅下方拉出一个长方体的大箱，里头放的都是些玩弄肉体的器具。

他从里头挑出一个形似漏斗的金属短管，在慕楚文毫无防备之下就插入她的小穴。

“啊！你……你干什麽！你放了什麽东西进去？”她惊恐地叫起来，想扭头看下身却忘记身上的镣铐，猛一仰头就立马被铁链扯回座椅上，身上的肌肉一牵扯也令她的小穴不受控制地收缩，被淫水淹没的金属漏斗即刻从穴口滑下来。

“好一个淫穴！可惜你太不自爱了！”晏楚恨恨地斥责道，拾起金属漏斗再次插进她的小穴。

“呃！”她闷吟一声，这次似乎适应了异物插入，可是甬道一被刺激又流出大量淫液，金属漏斗再次滑落下来。

“夹紧了！如果再让它掉出来，我会拿更大的家伙塞进去！”晏楚快失去耐性了，转身从车厢的角落里扯出一条塑料软管，一摁旁边的开关就喷出水来。

她看不到他正在对自己的私密部位做什麽，只觉得一阵阵凉意从穴口侵入甬道，听到水声之后，她才意识到他是在给她冲洗下体。

“你为什麽要这麽做？”她忐忑地问道。

之前严简杰只是帮她简单地擦拭腿间的处女血，她一直想好好地清洗一下被入侵的私密部位，没想到晏楚竟好心帮她，他绝对不会这麽好心！

“我不希望自己的分身蘸上别人的精液，那会让我觉得像在和同性恋做爱一样恶心！”他一边不屑地解释着，一边拿走金属漏斗，直接以中指再次插入她的甬道，三百六十度旋转之后略微弯曲着从她身体里抽出来。

“啊……不要再这样弄了！好疼！”她又羞又恼地叫起来，想并拢双腿，无奈双腿被分开扣着。

闻过中指上的味道之后，晏楚脸色一沈：“真正疼的还在后面！”

说着，他毫不留情地给她注射了一管黄色液体，之后便靠在椅背上双手抱胸看她的变化。

她光溜溜的身体因害怕而发抖，不到两分锺的时间她就感受到下腹部传来的剧痛，仿佛有人捏住她的子宫使劲扭绞似的，她瞬间就脸色发白，汗珠大颗大颗地从额头上滚下来。

“你……究竟……对我……做了什……麽！”她痛苦万分，字不成句。

如果不是腰部的铁链吊着，她早已瘫倒在座椅上了。

晏楚冷漠地观察她的穴口，一股股浑浊的粘液从里头涌出来，小穴因药物的作用一张一合，卖力把子宫里不属于她的液体挤出来。

“好痛……救救我……真的……好痛！呃……”慕楚文终于在最后一声痛吟中昏死过去。

晏楚专注于检查她的甬道，仍旧粗鲁地以中指捅入她的小穴，见她没有发出预期的呻吟，他便冷血地发出讽刺：“一支缩宫针就让你失去快感了吗？”

他把手指凑到鼻子下方闻了闻，才满意地说道：“这个味道才是我想要的。”

没有回应。

“别装了，精彩的剧情即将上演，你可是主角呢！”

依然没有回应，晏楚开始有点慌了，低头乍见她歪着头匐在地上，双目紧闭，他赶紧手忙脚乱地解开她身上的镣铐抱起她软弱无力的身子，跳下车往别墅里大步跑。

☆、19、多变的魔鬼

宽大如五星级豪华客房的房间里，高级丝绒大床上静躺着一个瘦弱的女人，柔软的薄单子下那副光裸的娇躯一个小时前还在颠抖不已，现在却像没有生命的瓷娃娃一动不动。

床前端坐着的男人打私人医生离开后就一直坐在那里盯着床上的人看，不言不语，傍晚保姆端来晚餐他也没有吃，只是皱着眉头盯住床上的人。

慕楚文渐渐转醒，思绪仍停留在之前的可怕回忆中，当她睁开眼仍看到那张魔鬼的脸时，仿若恶梦在延续。

“你不要过来！”她尖叫着想逃，可她连坐起身的力气都没有，只好抓紧床单往床的另一边翻滚。

不晓得他给她注射了什麽药，她就昏死过去了，他的魔鬼游戏一定不会那麽快结束！

晏楚一见她醒来便立马换上漫不经心的表情，故作苦恼状说道：“怎麽办呢？你的身体那麽吸引我，可你又那麽不经玩，真是让人伤脑筋呀！”

“你这个疯子！变态！”慕楚文咬牙切齿地骂完，又忐忑地瞪着眼前魔鬼般的男人，害怕他一怒之下又做出令她羞辱难堪的事。

“嗯！这两个名号我都认了，因为我就是！”晏楚故意起身迫近她，成功看到她脸上的畏惧之后又笑着坐下来，提出他的建议：“如果你告诉我那个男人是谁，我现在就放你走，我知道你恨不得离我远点。”

“真、真的吗？”她不太敢相信自己的耳朵，因为这个条件对他而言虽然无害，但也没有好处。

“不信？”晏楚挑眉笑道，“这可是你自己不把握机会了……”

见他高大的身体爬上床，慕楚文赶紧喊道：“严简杰！他说他叫严简杰！”

乍听到这个名字，晏楚的眉毛皱了一下，随及又鄙夷地发出嘲讽：“你还真会挑选富贵人家！”

“我……”她本想反驳，但马上又放弃了，转而理直气壮地提醒道：“你说过会让我走的！”

“当然！不过在你离开之前，我要让你记住一件事……”晏楚一边说一边解下腰带退下裤子，端着魔鬼般的微笑逼近她。

慕楚文慌了，这张床虽大，但房间的门紧闭着，她根本无处可逃。

“你想让我记住什麽直接说就好了，不要过来！”她无助地抓紧床单，眼里充斥着惊恐。

“这种事光说是不行的，只有做才能让你记忆深刻。”他已退下长裤，露出贴身性感的平角裤，前面高高的凸起呈现出完美的坚挺，其大小与严简杰的不相上下。

慕楚文深深记得被那种巨物插入的巨痛，她不愿再承受第二次了，特别是在不自愿的情况下。

她惊恐地摇头，翻身滚下床，见他仍锲而不舍地迫近，她自知逃不掉被羞辱的命运，咬了咬牙便一头撞向旁边的墙壁。

晏楚震惊之余毫不犹豫飞身扑过去挡在她的头和墙壁之间，承受她寻死的冲击。

他闷吟一声，抓住她双肩怒吼道：“你居然敢寻死！”

慕楚文惶恐地瞪着他的怒脸，张口欲咬舌，却被晏楚及时捏住脸颊，硬生生把她两排牙齿分开。

“你敢再伤害自己我就弄死你全家！”他吼出最后的威胁，粗鲁地替她裹紧身上的床单。

“你答应过放我走的……”她委屈地抽泣着，无助的泪水从眼眶里滚出来。

晏楚扭开脸回避她充满指责的眼睛，指着角落的行李箱说道：“行李在那儿！”

目光顺着他所指的方向看到自己的东西，慕楚文如获大赦，提着床单飞奔过去，却又突然止住脚步，扭头低声请求道：“你……可以出去一下吗？”

“这儿是我的房间，凭什麽让我出去？”他不爽地拒绝掉，放她走已经很不错了，她居然还敢提要求！

慕楚文不敢多言，只好别扭地从行李中取出衣服在他的注视下隔着一条床单换衣服，上车之前的那一套她也不敢开口向他要回。

这个女人不愿让他看到她的身体，却和一个不是自己喜欢的男人做爱，这一点让人百思不得其解。

“严简杰是你什麽人？”晏楚突然的发问令她战栗了一下，她不知道他问话的初衷，只是警惕地看了他一眼，不敢轻易开口。

这反而肯定了他心里的猜测，他们之间一定有不可告人的关系！

“说啊！否则别怪我改变主意！”他一个箭步冲过去，愤然扯掉她身上的遮掩的床单，慕楚文刚换好衣服准备拉上上衣的拉链，被他一惊吓，把拉链头都扯下来，她只好背过身裹紧衣服。

“你为什麽问这个问题？”她怀疑他是不是在吃醋，但话一出口她就后悔了，这个男人以玩弄她为乐，怎麽可能在乎她！

“我在了解我的玩物的私生活，你以为我关心你在意你吗？你以为我会像晏铭那样傻傻地喜欢你吗？我只是想从你身上获得肉体的快感罢了！就像这样……”说着，他粗暴地扯开她的上衣，左手绕过她后颈钳住她的脖子阻止她退开，右手野蛮地握住她的左乳，隔着薄蕾丝内衣用力地捏挤。

☆、20、做我的女人

精巧的乳房在粗糙的男性手掌抓握下哀吟，连这对乳房的主人也经受不住肉体的刺激发出阵阵挑战男性自制力的娇吟。

为了防止她咬舌自尽，晏楚在她脸上戴了一个钢丝口罩，强行分开她的两排牙齿，这会儿，口水正随着她的每一声吟叫从樱红的小嘴流出来，滴落到她雪白的胸口。

“唔唔！唔……”慕楚文使劲摇头挣扎，光裸的后背抵着冰凉的白墙，一丝不挂的身子微微颤抖着，她分不清是房间里的空调让她觉得冷还是晏楚的揉弄让她的身体不由自主地发颤。

“想说话？”晏楚笑看着她无辜的双眼，从背后亮出一个中间带圆球的皮带子说道：“如果你再咬自己，我就给你戴上这个，一辈子都不拿下来！知道吗？”

“唔唔！”她惊恐地连连点头，把眼泪都抖出来了。

趁晏楚替她摘下钢丝口罩，她靠着墙的反弹力把他推开，径直奔向房间的门，可是她抓住门把手无论怎麽旋转就是打不开门。

她气愤地捶打门板，心里抱怨着难道这些有钱人都喜欢安装让别人出不去的门吗？

“我最喜欢有活力的女人了！这样做起来才有激情！”晏楚盯着她毫无遮掩的身躯步步接近。

“你们这些臭男人就只会恃强凌弱欺负弱者，除了强暴女人，你们还会做什麽？”慕楚文愤慨地骂道，待他走近，她鼓足勇气挥手甩向他的脸。

她知道无论如何都逃不出他的手掌心，甩他一巴掌至少能让她稍微解气一点。

晏楚捂着第一次被打的左脸却没有生气，反倒对她骂的内容感兴趣。

“你们？这麽说来，是严简杰强暴了你而不是你自愿跟他上床咯？”他陈述着自己的猜测，眼里闪烁着欣喜。

“你这个疯子！”被说出不愿被人知道的耻辱，慕楚文更觉羞耻，泪眼含恨地瞪着他。

晏楚满意地看着她的反应，笑道：“看来我猜得没错！如果你愿意做我的女人，我可以保证严简杰碰不着你一根汗毛！”

慕楚文别过脸，不予回应。

类似的话严简杰也对她说过，这两个男人口口声声说保护她，心里却想着如何羞辱她，真是道貌岸然！

“不相我有这个能力？还是顾及到晏铭？”晏楚笑看她的沈默，继续他自我感觉良好的承诺：“放心吧，等我把你玩腻了自然会放你走，到时你想跟谁谈恋爱还是结婚还是单纯地享受性爱，我都不会干涉的。”

慕楚文被他赤裸的话说得脸红耳赤，依旧没有回答。

“当然，我们保持肉体关系的这段时间里你绝对不能和别的男人有身体上的接触，而我……”晏楚突然露出阴鸷的微笑，“我已经为你准备了全套精彩的游戏，自然没有心思去碰别的女人，我向来很专一的，怎麽样？”

“痴心妄想！我这辈子都不会跟你们扯上任何关系！”她愤怒地朝这个自以为是的魔鬼吼道，转身使劲扳动门把手却无法打开这扇门，转眼见房间另一头还有一扇门，她慌乱地绕过晏楚半裸的身体飞奔过去。

然而，当她跑进去，锁上门，自以为安全的时候，却看到满目的sm器具，有些她甚至连见都没见过。

☆、21、69式狂爱

宽大安静的侧室被模糊不清的娇吟和深沈低哑的吼声充斥着。

慕楚文被固定在一个大字形的钢铁架子上，悬吊在半空，嘴里还被戴上钢丝口罩，被迫张着嘴容纳一个她想都不敢想的巨大男性器官。

烫热的阳具在她娇弱的小嘴里猛烈进出，还不断地膨胀伸长，像一个可怕的怪物在亵渎她娇嫩的口腔，她的舌头一次次地被肉棒推开，她的喉咙一次次地被这根巨物强行贯穿，可是她却无力反抗无法逃开。

此前最令她难堪的是身上被扯烂的内衣和底裤，但现在她已经没有心思去理会羞人的着装了，因为她不仅上面的小嘴遭受猛烈的攻击，就连下面紧致的小嘴也被这个魔鬼般的男人插弄得淫水横流。

她想喊出声，可是嘴里的巨物刚拔出去马上又插进来，根本没有空余的时间让她释放身体的激亢，她的口水沿着金属口罩流出来，又被晏楚的巨物带回她口中，他快速挺动髋部，插得她口水四溅，无力喘息，几欲窒息。

完美的腹肌随着他的插入而撞击她娇巧的双乳时，他修长的中指也在她紧致的蜜穴中疯狂地抽动旋转，当他的巨物在她嘴里释放时，他手上的动作也达到她难以承受的速度，以致她的小穴控制不住喷射出淡黄色的尿液。

“你失禁了！”他哑然失笑，看着穴口仍颤抖着一缩一缩的，还滴着残余的尿液，他忍不住仰起脖子含住她的私处。

“唔唔……”慕楚文瞪大眼睛，全身都僵住了，想摇头但头部却无法扭动，被迫张着的嘴不停地流出他刚刚射出的精液，滴落到下面依然雄风未减的巨物上，弄得周围那片茂密的黑森林一片狼藉。

“今天以后你还有脸面在晏铭面前装纯洁圣女吗？”晏楚从她下身移开，又恶意地弹了一下她敏感的小核，看着她颤抖呻吟更觉趣味。

At the mention of Yan Ming, Mu Chuwen's tears streamed down her face again. She would never see him again, and she no longer had the face to smile at him so confidently when they met by chance on campus.

"You are destined to be my woman!" he said firmly, suddenly inserting two fingers into her when she was completely unprepared, almost causing her to lose control

of her bladder again. "Ugh... Waaah..." Her trembling moans gradually turned into desperate sobs, determined to ignore the invasion inflicted on her legs.

"Now is not the time to think about another man!" Yan Chuwen's face darkened, ruthlessly adding another finger. He knew that her tightness could not withstand the intrusion of his three fingers, but just thinking that she was thinking of Yan Ming at this moment made him unable to calm down.

He savagely moved his three fingers in and out, stimulating her clitoris with his thumb with each insertion, causing her to secrete more lustful fluid, making it easier for him to pound her even more wildly.

Despite her desperate attempts to ignore the pain and pleasure in her lower body, the invisible currents emanating from there made her tremble all

over. A tingling sensation spread from her thighs throughout her body, and her thoughts were no longer under her control. As he rapidly conquered her, she gradually succumbed to the physical pleasure, becoming a captive of sex, unable to extricate herself. [To be continued]

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