[The Big Star Colored Version] (29-30) Author: Old Friend

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[bbs=thread-9783952-1-1.html]【Big Star Colored Version】（01-28）[/bbs]

Chapter Twenty-Nine

There were a few seconds of heart-pounding shock. When I noticed that Xu Shu's exquisite face was
slightly flaring due to her emotions, my heart seemed to skip a beat.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Even with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that such a girl
could so easily move my goddess.

"It's too embarrassing, husband, you can't look!"

Qingqing's small hand blocked my view at the right time.

I stared at Qingqing, speechless. My wife seemed to be blushing because of her best friend's embarrassing behavior. Her beautiful
face was flushed, and her beautiful eyes were watery as she stared at me.

"It's nothing."

I closed my eyes and slowly took a breath. When I opened them again, thankfully Xu Shu had already withdrawn her small hand and gracefully leaned
her body on the armrest of the sofa. Due to the camera angle, I couldn't see Xu Shu's facial expression at that moment,
but I could tell that she was watching a video clip on the LCD screen. As for that wretched Bau dog, seeing that
Xu Shu was ignoring it, it still stubbornly craned its neck to observe for a while, until it was sure there was no chance to attack, then it drooped
its head and curled up into a half-dead ball.

"Ah!? Sophie! It's Sophie Marceau!"

Qingqing excitedly nudged my shoulder.

Perhaps my understanding wife was trying to distract me again. I
sighed and followed her finger to a beautiful foreign woman, asking, "Is it her?"

Actually, I had no recollection of her at all and didn't know who she was talking about.

"That's her when she was young... Wow! She's so beautiful... Sophie has the most beautiful
eyes in the world... Oh! I feel electrified by her..."

Qingqing's exclamation rose and fell. I glanced at the video; it was indeed a bit old, and the clarity wasn't
high, but it couldn't hide Sophie's natural beauty, especially when she walked naked towards the lucky male protagonist with cat-like steps.
The alluring sexiness conveyed through her body language was captivating.

Unfortunately, the dialogue in the video was in French, and I couldn't understand the provocative line Sophie said when she pushed the male protagonist against the wall.
Perhaps it was a 'provocative' line, but I only vaguely imagined that she
would do that.

My attention didn't wander much; a vague sense of crisis made me
focus on that guy.

I don't know why, but seeing it with its eyes closed, lazily looking like it was dozing, always
fills me with a strange sense of disgust. I wish it would disappear completely, at least it shouldn't be around Xu Shu.

The video was playing for a while, and I silently counted the number of times the dog looked up to peek at Xu Shu. It always
managed to act so casually, just like a dog sleeping in the shade of a tree,
only to be listlessly awakened by the sound of footsteps.

If I told anyone I was suspecting a dog's intentions, they would think I was crazy
, but I'm definitely not.

Around the ten-minute mark of Sophie's passionate scene, my worries became reality—the dog
stuck out its tongue again, and without warning, licked its pretty little feet.

Xu Shu let out a small, surprised cry. When she turned to look at the large dog at her feet, I also saw her face.
Xu Shu's beauty still amazed me, but the pink blush that shouldn't have appeared on her face made me
extremely disappointed. I swallowed hard, a bitter taste rising in my blood, and my heart clenched.

Suddenly, in the dim light of my retina, I saw Xu Shu slightly pull her leg back, then gently kick the large
dog's head. The rush of blood to my brain made me clearly see that the large dog only paused for a moment,
then slapped at Xu Shu's fair right calf, sole, heel, and toes more quickly and aggressively. Even when Xu
Shu slapped it a few times, it only half-closed its eyes defensively, its long, scarlet tongue sticking out of its mouth, slapping incessantly
as if trying to please me.

"Oh, Bau! You really are just like your master, Lawrence... a pervert!"

Xu Shu bit her lower lip in dissatisfaction, her gaze shifting as if she were looking at a naughty child, helpless
yet pitying.

"Pervert? Ha, how could that great witch say that!"

Qingqing raised the corners of her lips sneer, "She must be having impure thoughts! Right, husband? If she didn't have some messy ideas
of her own , why would she go and insult a cute little guy?"

Qingqing shook my arm again. My head was burning hot, the veins on my scalp throbbing incessantly.
I vaguely felt that Qingqing's self-answering was echoing with a "hmm" from her nostrils, her gaze fixed
firmly on the big guy who had already gone too far.

It wasn't actually that obscene; the dog, its two front paws supporting its upper body, had only completely
penetrated between Xu Shu's calves. What I couldn't accept was that Xu Shu, clearly aware of the situation, did almost nothing
, merely adjusting her leaning posture to another comfortable sitting position. As for
the large dog so eagerly plunging between her calves, she seemed to be preventing any exposure, pressing down on the hem of her skirt with her hand and bending her legs
together, just enough to block the large dog's possible next move, but that was all.

Why didn't she just kick that damned, filthy dog away? I hoped with utter malice;
I'm fucking neurotic! Just as I was anxiously and helplessly staring at the screen, Xu Shu suddenly reached out and
pushed away the boy's head, which was once again sticking its tongue out and licking her little toes. She narrowed her large, watery eyes and
stared at the seemingly bewildered boy, saying, "Well, you're getting more and more demanding. If you keep this up…
believe me, I'll stew you into a pot of soup!"

As she spoke, she gently poked the boy's head twice with her slender, white finger.

The boy seemed to understand Xu Shu's words, shrinking back slightly,
looking fearful or aggrieved.

Seeing the boy's cowardly appearance, Xu Shu snorted softly, a graceful curve appearing at the corners of her beautiful lips.
She lowered her bent legs, placing her two fair feet on the solid wood floor.

The black silk dress slid down gently, landing precisely at the back of her sexy knees as she rose. Yes,
she had a pair of mesmerizing long legs, with an impeccable shape and smooth,
firm . Even from behind, the folds at the back of her knees exuded an indescribable sensuality.

In that fleeting glimpse, Xu Shu's slender figure disappeared from the camera's view.

Meanwhile, the large goat of Bawu craned its neck, staring in the direction Xu Shu had gone. After about three seconds,
or perhaps less, it suddenly turned its head to the lower right without warning. Because Xu Shu was no longer the focus, I
was disgusted to discover that a bright red fleshy column had abruptly sprouted from between the crouching goat's legs
. The bulging glans was covered in white hairs, and a long, scarlet tongue licked it—once, twice, three times—very quickly.
Then, it swiftly turned its slightly turned-out goat legs inward, concealing the horribly disproportionate column, and raised its
goat head to look ahead, furtively and cautiously.

"What is that?!"

I shouted hoarsely.

"A goat whip?"

Qingqing laughed gleefully. "What a cute little thing! It's the first time I've ever seen a whip grow so big
. Looks like the Great Witch's charm is really something..."

Cute? Little thing? A surge of frustration rushed to my head. Just as I was about to retort,
Xu Shu, holding a white porcelain cup, returned to the camera's view. Her gaze was fixed on the large LCD TV.
She took a sip of water as she walked, smoothed her skirt around her hips, and then sat down on the sofa, placing the cup on the table
. She remained oblivious to the menacing figure lurking nearby.

At this moment, my worries turned into a predictable suspicion. It made no sense that Lawrence possessed
such a video featuring Go. Was it a prelude to his inappropriate appearance, or
a sudden incident related to Go? My heart pounded with anxiety, and I remained speechless with bitterness.

The clever Xu Shu, unaware of the lurking danger, quickly found a comfortable position,
leaning back on the sofa to continue watching the erotic drama on the LCD TV.

Having already tasted the sweetness of success, Bawu was far from content. It stirred restlessly, first
swaying its seemingly listless head back and forth, occasionally sniffing lightly. From the camera angle, it was clear that
its eyes never left Xu Shu's face, like a guard dog stalking its prey,
waiting for its chance .

Xu Shu, focused intently, let out a slight sigh of relief when the video ended. It was subtle; only someone very familiar with
her habits could notice it. Perhaps even Qingqing wouldn't have noticed.

However, this time Xu Shu didn't replay the video. Instead, she leaned over, picked up a porcelain cup from the table, and stopped just as her
full lips were about to touch the rim. At the same time, a
soft cry from Qingqing came from beside her.

On the LCD TV appeared the powerful physique of the black man, Lawrence. He roamed the boxing ring, his
dark skin glistening with sweat, wearing red shorts with a white trim and a gold belt, black socks, and black boots. His
fierce eyes were fixed on his opponent. He deftly dodged a feint, then swiftly retaliated
with a tricky left hook to the opponent's shoulder. The camera switched rapidly, showing various skillful movements and
seemingly imminent real and feints, along with the enthusiastic roar of the audience.

Xu Shu pressed the pause button, put down the remote, and hurriedly got up, leaving the camera. The image froze on Lawrence, his lips
twitching being punched in the face by the black supporting actor he was acting opposite, radiating sweat into the air, and
a bewildered Bau on the other side of the screen.

Soon, Xu Shu returned to the camera, holding a thin white air-conditioning blanket. She sat down, covered herself with
the blanket , and pressed play again.

I frowned. Was the air conditioning too strong? Why was it
so ? While I used to leave the windows open with the air conditioning on when I smoked in the summer, that was because I was afraid the smoke
wouldn't dissipate. I didn't remember Xu Shu having the same habit—was it to keep
the room well-ventilated? I then remembered that even in April, when Miami Island is practically summer, there's bound
to be a significant temperature difference between day and night. I couldn't help but be suspicious; I was just
a bit mentally exhausted from the Rayles video incident that day.

Noticing Xu Shu was sitting in a childlike, knee-hugging position under the sheets, I couldn't help but chuckle self-deprecatingly .
Even with a dog next to her, the perfectionist Xu Shu didn't want it to easily discover her
less-than ladylike side. I was somewhat relieved that the sheets effectively blocked that rascal's
attempts; seeing its anxious yet hesitant expression gave me a sense of satisfaction.

Just as the threat from that jerk subsided a little, Lawrence on TV came to annoy me again.
Under the barrage of punches from his opponent, he skillfully parried and retreated to a corner,
delivering a long-prepared left hook to the supporting character's chin with a flashy sidestep that only appears in movies. Repeated slow-
motion close perfectly captured Lawrence's shrewd restraint, the ferocity in his face, the explosive power within his muscles, and
the incredible reaction the supporting character instantly displayed.

A punch that would have secured victory in real life clearly wouldn't satisfy the audience; it needed to be accompanied by Lawrence's
bloodthirsty roar and beautifully designed, powerful fighting moves to emphasize his dominance. Even someone like me, who
doesn't pay much attention to the world of movies, saw the problem, while Xu Shu watched this scene with great interest.

"Tch! All show and no substance."

Qingqing scoffed. "No way he's as good as my husband, huh? Right?"

I thought that Lawrence's appearance would embarrass Qingqing, who had been involved in the incident, or at least make her selectively
avoid saying things that might remind me of the past. However, my thoughts were obviously unnecessary. My smart wife
knows how to face reality. If she deliberately hid it, then I, lying in this hospital bed, would be a very cold
joke.

"If I see him again, I'll kill him!"

I didn't need to pretend; my hoarse voice sounded like it was filled with hatred.

"Smack!"

Qingqing kissed me hard on the cheek and said softly, "Husband, I love you!"

I glanced at her sideways, snorted angrily through my nostrils, and Qingqing, biting her lower lip, shook my
arm in protest. When I ignored her, she moved even closer to me.

The VIP ward wasn't separate from the hospital, but it felt far removed from the city's hustle and bustle,
like a solitary island at sea. This illusion was partly due to the elegant yellow curtains blocking the sunlight from the window,
but it was mostly my imagination. How I wished I could be by Xu Shu's side right now! Qingqing, like a
fish slipped into the blanket that only covered her abdomen, pulled down my pants, and gently grasped my penis, stroking it.
Even though my desires and my physical needs conflicted, in Qingqing's familiar hands, my sensitive
nerve endings quickly began to swell.

"Wow! It's gotten bigger~"

Qingqing feigned surprise, her mouth wide open. She stared at me intently, then lowered her head, and a warm,
moist sensation overwhelmed my senses.

The aching, bloated feeling was pleasantly relieved. I let out a soft breath and turned my gaze back to the video. For
a few seconds, I was mesmerized. My lovely wife, out of consideration for my feelings, had given me the space to
watch what was happening, yet she was trying to compensate for my ego with her actions.

Could it really be a scene where I witnessed Xu Shu cheating while being served and enjoyed by my own wife

? That must be the ultimate pleasure for a cuckold, right? Beyond the morbid emotion I felt for Qingqing's thoughtfulness, a
strange, long-suppressed cuckoldry complex rippled through my chest.

I smiled bitterly, a sense of powerlessness instantly overwhelming me with a small detail in the video.

Xu Shu's sitting posture shifted to an "M" shape, the white sheet billowing up to her chest, indicating
her feet were spread apart on either side of the sofa. Deeply sank into the sofa, Xu Shu covered her entire body with the sheet. She
was so engrossed, her eyes glued to the black man showering naked on the LCD TV, completely oblivious to
the commotion beside her.

That big, lecherous guy must have noticed something, sticking out his long, drooling tongue, like
someone panting —but I knew it wasn't just heat. Meanwhile,

the boxer, played by Lawrence, was punching the air under the showerhead, his facial expression wild. Each move,
synchronized with the rhythmic drumbeats, made him appear even more arrogant and domineering. The camera then switched to a woman in black high heels
striding , her tall, slender back a typical Western woman's silhouette: tight-fitting trousers, a white shirt, and
chestnut hair flowing in the wind.

The camera pans back to Lawrence. With a loud bang, the door opens, and the black man turns, his clear black and white eyes coldly
fixed on the beautiful woman facing him. He watches her approach, her white shirt soaked by the splashing water.
When she's less than half a meter away, they stare at each other, the only
sound the muted rushing water reaching the laptop. The woman tilts her head slightly, her expression haughty, even her slight smile carrying a hint of condescension
.

Lawrence is enraged. He abruptly tears open the semi-transparent shirt. Before the woman can even gasp, and
the buttons are still flying in the air, a large black hand grips her high, firm
breasts encased in her white, half-cup bra. The woman's cry cleverly transforms into heavy breathing, and then, sparks fly, the two passionately kiss
.

Lawrence turned around, pressing the woman's back against the wall, then kissed her. The stark black and striking
white intertwined, and the woman's hands naturally encircled Lawrence's constantly swaying head. The camera pulled down, revealing
a white bra carelessly tossed to the floor, slowly moving up from the four standing legs to expose Lawrence's bare
black buttocks, followed by a full-body close-up of his muscular back.

This was utterly inappropriate. Even I, who rarely watches movies, know that erotic scenes in dramas
should primarily feature female characters. From the moment Lawrence pressed the beautiful woman against the wall and began his wanton groping,
the close-up of Lawrence's back occupied at least half a minute. Of course, this was driven by my
irritation and disgust for this shameless scoundrel; it felt like an eternity, and that damned black man was still
swaying .

Xu Shu's slightly narrowed eyes, caused by her focus, intensified my grief and indignation. A bittersweet feeling welled up in my heart and
spread to my lips. I exhaled forcefully, "That feels good!"

"Mmm~"

Qingqing made a satisfied nasal sound, tilting her head back from behind the laptop and meeting my gaze with alluring eyes.
Her tongue skillfully teased my increasingly swollen glans, her small hand gently stroking the base of my penis, while her other small
hand cupped my testicles in her palm, giving me a warm and moist sensation.

Qingqing spat out my glans, winked mischievously at me, and whispered, "Feels good, right? Honey~ Enjoy
it, I won't let you ejaculate, like this..."

As she spoke, she grabbed my testicles and pulled them down, "When you're aroused, I'll pull like this, and
you won't be able to ejaculate even if you want to. How about that? Your good wife learned this from a book, just so
you can experience more fulfilling, more wonderful, and more sexually satisfying lovemaking~"

Ugh! The implication is that I was too fast, right?! She said she learned it from a book, so why
didn't she use it ? Wasn't it taught to her by her lover?! I nervously grumbled inwardly at my wife, who was trying to charm me with her cuteness.
A sense of righteous indignation filled my heart, but
after this strange thought erupted in my mind, I relaxed a lot. I gave Qingqing a somewhat forced, fake smile and teased, "Okay!

Since my wife loves me so much, then after you make me even better, I'll definitely make you even happier.
"

The clever Qingqing, of course, saw through my casual perfunctory reply. She subtly pouted and glared at
me, saying, "You think you're so great? Let me see how capable you are!"

She released my testicles and quickly started stroking them. A tingling current shot through my
lower back. Qingqing knew my rhythm all too well.

I hissed softly, wriggling my hips in distress, and begged her for mercy, "Ugh, you really did it? Slow down
, slow down, any faster and I can't take it!"

Qingqing smiled triumphantly, flashed a victory 'V' sign, then lowered her head and
swallowed . As the warm, wet touch returned to my genitals, I knew Qingqing's mood
-lifting was over, and I had to face the emotional journey of the woman I loved most! In that brief
minute , Xu Shu in the video showed a subtle slip-up. Even though I was a little distracted, I still saw the
white sheet finally break the silence, the ripples caused by two corners—the
area .

At the same moment, under her gaze, Lawrence let out a low growl, his thick, black hands lifting
the woman's bare buttocks upwards with a forceful thrust, slamming them against the wet wall.

The beautiful woman let out an alluring gasp as Lawrence buried his head between her spread legs. Then
the sound of rushing water suddenly intensified, and the camera zoomed in for a close-up of her full, rosy breasts
trembling , and aside from the graceful profile of the Western woman,
the focus of the image was the swaying of his black head, which occupied only a quarter of his body, against her snow-white belly. Further
down were her long, beautiful legs hoisted onto the black man's shoulders, culminating in a final, freehand stroke reminiscent of a calligraphic stroke,
perfectly depicting the black thong hanging from her delicate ankles.

The scene shifts back to a distant view of Lawrence. Through the hazy water, a large, dark-skinned man, like King Kong, stands imposingly with his legs
spread and his bare buttocks exposed. A
naked woman sits on his shoulder, her legs almost knotted around his back. Details are indistinct; only her high-pitched moans travel unimpeded through the thick
mist, creating a wild visual impact.

I couldn't tell if Xu Shu, beneath the calm white sheets, would be clutching

her , but I couldn't help but maliciously speculate on this possibility, staring intently at the screen. Then

, an unexpected situation unfolded before my eyes. When the large penis beside me suddenly raised
its forelegs, its head thrusting towards Xu Shu's long neck, its long tongue poised to lick, it felt as if
all the blood rushed to the corpora cavernosa of my penis, causing it to jerk violently.

A long, scarlet tongue swiftly licked towards Xu Shu's fair neck. Caught off guard, she instinctively recoiled the moment the tongue touched
her skin , letting out a startled "Ah!" Her beautiful face
turned to the side, her large, bright eyes revealing a hint of panic and annoyance. When she realized it was the wretched Bau
that was causing the trouble and that she was about to be licked a second time, she quickly half-closed her eyes, her delicate
brows furrowing instantly.

Bau's long tongue licked behind Xu Shu's ear a second time. Perhaps it was luck, but
Xu Shu's restless evasion caused it to hit another sensitive spot perfectly.

Xu Shu cried out in embarrassment, her voice noticeably more hurried, a tempting blush instantly spreading across her flawless face.
Finally, her two small hands, arriving late, broke through the sheet and lifted Bau's head, causing its third
outstretched tongue to fall into empty air.

Xu Shu glared reproachfully at Big Gou, her tightly pursed lips slightly pouting. The slipped sheet half-covered her lower abdomen
, her full breasts heaving high. It was clear she was holding her breath, only able to glare fiercely at the seemingly innocent Bawu
in front .

"You're so annoying, you know that?"

Xu Shu vigorously ruffled Big Gou's head a few
times . Bawu's eyes narrowed comfortably as it looked at Xu Shu, arching its back against Xu Shu's arm and
wagging its tail ingratiatingly.

A woman's instinct to care for her pet lowered Xu Shu's guard. She rolled her eyes cutely, pulled
the lecherous dog into her arms, and then pulled the white sheet over it, mischievously suffocating it.

Big Gou was clearly unprepared for this, whimpering and wriggling restlessly under the sheet.

Xu Shu was very satisfied with her masterpiece. Her soft, slightly wicked giggles
added . "You bad boy, you dared to ambush me!"

I seemed to suffocate, my mind blank, only feeling my erect penis throbbing
painfully .

Xu Shu's idea of covering the perverted guy with the sheet must have been spur-of-the-moment. This subconscious action
didn't discriminate just because the guy was a girl. She might have

treated that "big pet" like a child, so her body's defenses were extremely low, at least until she received a "
danger "

signal.

This gave the perverted guy a perfect opportunity. Although I could only
guess at , as the sliding became more and more obvious, my restless heart felt like it
was jumping into my throat, thumping and shaking.

Perhaps Xu Shu had had enough of her revenge. Slightly out of breath, she released her grip on Bawu's small hand. She
brushed a strand of hair from her cheek and gently adjusted the left shoulder strap with her right hand. The moment she
finished, her elegance froze. The protruding mark of her glans was now visible,
closer to the sofa surface, a spot made more prominent by Xu Shu's flattened legs.

It was licking her genitals! A scream rang out from a dark corner of my heart. I opened
my mouth, eyes bulging, wanting to deny it, but the fact that Xu Shu's pale face had instantly flushed red left me speechless. I could only
watch her breathtaking beauty unfold.

I was anxious, and the price of that anxiety was a sharp, stinging pain in my palm.

Xu Shu wasn't angry or embarrassed; in fact, she wasn't anxious at all. At least during
the two or three noticeable thrusts of the penis beneath her, she was in a state of confusion, unsure whether to be angry or not.
Her small hand, hovering in front of her full breasts, was already clenched tightly. Her other hand, which seemed to be pushing down on
the penis instead gripped the sheet tightly, leaving several vertical lines. A soft moan escaped her hesitation. Xu Shu pressed her lips together tightly, reaching out to push the penis away

while simultaneously pulling her body back slightly. Her first attempt at refusal had clearly failed. Xu Shu couldn't escape the penis's entanglement, and a look of shame and anxiety appeared on her beautiful face. She had underestimated the penis's persistence. In the disjointed stalemate, Xu Shu seemed to be repeatedly attacked in her vital areas. Her slender waist kept bending downwards, retreating to the side. The sofa limited her space to dodge. Xu Shu unconsciously bit her lip and pushed harder, followed by a soft moaning sound coming from under the sheet. After kicking her head away, I wondered if it was just my imagination, but I saw Xu Shu seem to exhale softly before quickly throwing off the sheet, as if she were avoiding a virus with disgust. With my mind focused, I noticed that at the moment the sheet was pulled back, the angle at which Xu Shu's black silk skirt billowed up revealed a vertical watermark on the inner part of her pink lace dress.

"How could you do this?"

Xu Shu huffed and puffed, but she didn't look fierce at all.

Bawu, having finally managed to peek out from under the sheets, opened its eyes wide, tilted its head, and whimpered, as if
expressing its grievances and dissatisfaction. Its front paws moved back and forth, showing its pathetic attempt to get closer to
its owner to appease her while fearing reprimand.

"How could you lick...me?"

Xu Shu scolded unmoved, pointing her slender finger at Bawu's head.

Bawu immediately tilted its head back and licked the "delicious" thing in front of it.

Xu Shu scoffed lightly and asked even louder in English, "How dare you lick me? Again?
Believe me or not, I'll make you into soup!"

Bawu licked with great gusto, its fingers glistening from Xu Shu's outstretched index finger. Bawu
even tried gently pressing it with its teeth, then licked even more happily.

Xu Shu suddenly smiled as they locked eyes. Ba Wu understood, lowering his head to nimbly probe Xu Shu's lower abdomen
, only to be skillfully caught by a pair of small, white hands, pulled downwards and to the right. Unable to stop, Ba Wu
tumbled from the sofa to the floor.

Xu Shu giggled, covering her lips ladylike, her smiling eyes revealing a smug mischief.

Ba Wu squatted in front of Xu Shu, his erect penis hidden by his drooping belly, only his long
tongue lolling out as he innocently gazed at the stunning beauty before him.

Xu Shu leisurely shifted her posture, leaning back, lifting her hips to press against the hem of her skirt, and extending one lively little foot, its delicate toes
twitching , to her lecherous mouth. A hint of captivating charm lingered in her gentle smile.

Xu Shu is confident. Her confidence has often propelled her career
to new heights that others could never reach in a lifetime. While there's an element of chance involved, the most important factor is her
confidence in facing challenges head-on.

She doesn't see her pet dog, Bawu, as a major problem; on the contrary, teasing it and bringing
amusement to its new owner is Bawu's true value.

Bawu's delicate toes flit and dance like playful butterflies between a wet, scarlet tongue. Xu Shu
is having a blast, her charming smile subtle and reserved, occasionally
letting .

Bawu is also thoroughly enjoying itself; often, when Xu Shu changes feet, it licks her first, eliciting giggles from
its mistress .

Its restless ambition was well suppressed, but it was, after all, just an animal.
For , it licked the soles of her pretty little feet a few times, causing Xu Shu to pull back. In the gap between her other leg, it
impatiently took two steps forward and embedded its head between her legs, its long tongue licking across her half-bent calf towards
the inner thigh below the knee.

This was clearly beyond its confidence. Xu Shu trembled as if electrocuted, her entire upper body stiffening, her full
breasts swaying trembling. "Ah! You... insatiable creature!"

After being unexpectedly attacked again, her embarrassment and anxiety quickly showed in her words. However, sensing the danger
, before his mistress could speak, the lecherous penis cleverly adopted a conservative approach—licking a few more times faster,
not only not moving forward but also retreating a little.

I'm sweating! The situation was absolutely terrible. My goddess had readily accepted the fall of the city, and her verbal
protests only emboldened the lecherous dog.

I could only watch helplessly as the dog's long tongue relentlessly moved upwards, licking my soft, white skin
until it tensed and recoiled, but ultimately couldn't bear to stray too far.

A dog's sense of smell is far more acute than a human's, especially for dogs that have been consciously trained. Although the dog's
nose twitched intermittently, it didn't escape my notice, so I was certain it had
smelled something.

Moreover, its expression was joyful and happy; judging from animal instincts, it liked the scent emanating
from .

In any other environment, I wouldn't have made any other connections, but in this video,
the outcome I foresaw was the most unacceptable one.

Seemingly oblivious to the impending danger, Xu Shu gradually became
less resistant as the initial sensation of her sensitive areas being licked by the boy's tongue.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on her beautiful face, like the smug satisfaction of someone taking their first puff of cigarettes and feeling like a delinquent, or the narcissistic delight of a well-behaved girl pulling out love letters tucked into
her math workbook on a quiet afternoon . She slightly opened her legs, at about a 60-degree angle, and then pressed her two white feet against the boy's shoulders, who was about to jump up. From the camera's downward angle, it was clear that Xu Shu had drawn a slightly irregular rhombus with her long legs, and in the center of the rhombus was a restless boy's head—a sense of self-imposed confinement. Xu Shu completed this process in just two or three seconds. She had clearly calculated it carefully, and confidently placed her hands on either side of her body, only tensing her back to press her buttocks firmly against the sofa back. Bawu was an animal. Even with its astonishing comprehension, it was still just an animal, and animal instincts determined its execution—when faced with the unsuspecting temptation of 'beautiful flesh,' and its master was willing to accept it—of course, it only tentatively licked twice before sniffing intensely and stretching its tongue as far as it could towards the source of the fragrant aroma. Perhaps its taste buds only managed to taste the tip of its tongue, greedily wanting to savor more, or perhaps it was simply not quite there yet. In any case, Bawu anxiously nudged several times, trying to get closer , but the pressure on its shoulders always diminished its strength considerably. So it whimpered and protested two or three times, pleading with its owner with the most pitiful eyes that could move humans, trying to win her over and make her understand its will. I drifted off, my soul immersing itself in that wretched dog's world, wondering, " What would I do if I were that dog?" Xu Shu's smugness was obvious; she watched the restless, lecherous dog with a smile while using the strength of her legs to suppress Bawu's repeated leaps.

A few glances later, she seemed like a fishing novice—

a newbie who, having grasped a little common sense, couldn't wait to rush to the river to fish, but always reeled in the rod just as the fish were about to bite the bait, giving off
an absurd feeling of a cat playing with a mouse.

"Woo woo~"

the pufferfish protested, stretching out its long tongue even more vigorously, hooking and tumbling up and down under my skirt where I couldn't see it.

Xu Shu narrowed her eyes slightly, her delicate nostrils flared a few times, and finally, unable to resist, she let out a soft moan.
A faint blush instantly rose on her beautiful face. Then, she gathered her hands, which had been supporting her at her sides, to
her lower abdomen, hovering on the hem of her skirt as if she wanted to push it away but then gave up. She then let out a shy "Ah!", her whole body
tensed, her snow-white neck rose, and she pursed her lips, presenting her exquisite face to the video .

Bawu sensed an opportunity, and with a powerful thrust of its hind legs, it placed its two male paws on the sofa,
its head leaping forward, almost instantly burying its jaw under the skirt and disappearing from my view.

Xu Shu trembled a few times, her small hands trying to push away the male head that had already completely shoved its jaw under the skirt
.

Xu Shu would definitely be angry! She would definitely kick that wretched male away hard! I screamed anxiously in
my heart! Xu Shu was truly enraged! When she was focused and serious, she would unconsciously widen her eyes and
purse her lips.

She would get rid of that bastard dog immediately and make it go far away! From the camera lens, all I could
see Xu Shu pushing and shoving with all her might, so much so that her hands were stretched straight and diagonally against the dog's head.
Almost half of her upper body strength was used to press the dog's head onto the sofa. Just imagine how
much an adult weighs. Even a relatively slender woman would probably weigh about 20 kilograms if she pressed like that, right? Suffocate it! A
vicious voice rang in my mind, instantly making my body go numb as if I had been electrocuted. Then I
excitedly counted silently, "One, two, three..." "Sixteen, ha, pushed it away!" I almost shouted out loud. It took
a breath or two for me to realize, in a daze, that it wasn't Xu Shu who pushed the dog's head away, but rather that bastard
dog's head that had forced Xu Shu's hands away, slowly but increasingly forcefully! Xu Shu
lowered her head , her gaze fixed on a furry head. Her small hands were still struggling to push it down,
but she couldn't stop the dog's head from rhythmically and continuously thrusting. She persisted, her tightly pursed lips now
biting her lip with her pearly teeth, her waist and abdomen tightening and contracting, forcefully pressing down on the dog's feet that had been
pressing against it.

Like a soldier in a tug-of-war, Xu Shu was on the defensive, unconsciously holding her breath,
her cheeks flushed red, her almond eyes wide open.

In contrast, the half-free dog became increasingly excited, its thrusts becoming more and more intense. Because the hem of its skirt was constantly being pulled up,
covering its thighs, I could occasionally see its long, crimson, curled tongue, sharp canine teeth, and glistening
saliva.

So, Xu Shu was indeed being licked in her most private area, by a dog.

My resentment and disappointment couldn't save Xu Shu, and she on the screen didn't seem to need saving either. Her struggles were
perhaps psychological restraint, a woman's inherent protective instinct.

Her body, however, was much more honest. She half-heartedly let the big guy lick her for another half minute. Just
as I was about to believe she was only playing around, Xu Shu suddenly leaned back, her back slamming against
the sofa . A suppressed, soft moan escaped her lips. Then, while breathing heavily, she placed her hands
on either side of her body, her taut, upturned buttocks suspended in the air, her hips raised high, offering her full, rounded flesh to the
drooling mouth of the guy.

Chapter Thirty:

That moment was like a meteorite crashing down, heavy and full of destructive power,
as if a mountain in my heart had collapsed. My vision suddenly went black, leaving only
the image of Xu Shu's taut, suspended figure in my mind.

I watched, bewildered and lost, as her beautiful face conjured expressions of joy and anger. I
watched as her head, now free from its constraints, throbbed between her two snow-white thighs. For a few seconds
, the blankness and brief dizziness vanished, and then I belatedly realized that her filthy head had abandoned
its original half-beat rhythm and become a quarter-beat—it was licking incessantly like a madman! The frozen figure gradually
melted . Perhaps due to insufficient arm strength, Xu Shu's hips, which were thrusting forward, began to sway noticeably. But
she endured it a little longer until a muffled groan escaped her chest, and her trembling buttocks seemed
to give up in resignation.

On the screen, Xu Shu took another deep breath, raising her hand to slightly block the rapidly invading penis head. Her other
small hand then slipped under her skirt, and I saw a delicate rosy nipple break free from the pink and white barrier and
bloom freely, only to be swept over by a wet, scarlet tongue.

Xuexue's moans reached my ears through the audio. I couldn't refuse; I could only silently watch as
my beloved goddess experienced pleasure that wasn't given to her by me.

The large penis seemed to possess mechanical power; its rough, warm tongue
tirelessly scraped and swept over the most tender part of Xu Shu's inner thighs. This alone made me completely understand that this
wasn't a pet penis at all; it was clearly a tool bred by a beast trainer specifically for women's amusement! Whether Xu Shu
understood or not was no longer important. In the scene captured on camera, that filthy penis buried under her skirt
was giving her unprecedented pleasure.

Xu Shu was an angel incarnate, a perfect beauty, possessing everything captivating. Even

at the height of her uncontrollable climax, her beauty remained elegant and noble

, a sight to behold. I was the man who knew her best in the world; we had shared countless wonderful nights. Yet,
the Xu Shu before me felt like a stranger. Even though her deep eyes still held a greedy pursuit of pleasure,
even though she openly faced a lewd man's licking—which could all be interpreted as the great witch being mischievous and playful—
why were the moans from her sexy red lips so high-pitched and husky? Each breath, forcefully
vibrating through her vocal cords, was filled with wildness. Xu Shu tilted her beautiful face back, her gaze somewhat
dazed focusing on a spot on the ceiling. Her plump buttocks sank deep into the sofa, so that with each slight
upward thrust, the marks of effort between her thighs were clearly visible. Her small hands hadn't yet removed the pink...
Her panties were simply tossed aside, and her free right hand gently pressed against the throbbing glans,
guiding the angle of its licking—perhaps Xu Shu was no longer focusing on the glans because she had learned
how control the rhythm. In any case, it all happened too fast and too unfamiliarly.

Xu Shu's will was to reach an orgasm; at least she seemed so eager at the time. Even if it
was a glans, she wouldn't refuse. I waited dejectedly for that scene to arrive, and when the unchangeable
reality was presented before my eyes, I even felt a little anticipation.

"Oh~"

Xu Shu's threshold was much lower than I expected. I had just begun to anticipate when I saw her
tremble
could no longer control the output of her cunt; she could only let the source of pleasure flow under the glans's mouth,
so she thrust her private clitoris up at a very high angle, presenting it without reservation.

That damned bastard displayed considerable experience; it not only quickly extended its front paws to
support its head but also moved appropriately according to the tender flesh in front of its mouth, allowing its rough tongue to
forcefully lick the center each time.

Xu Shu experienced an unusual climax, her twisted
posture, using her shoulders and head to support herself on the sofa, making it difficult for her moans to escape. Her legs, spread wide in an 'M' shape, swayed and opened and
closed incessantly, her pretty little toes separating due to excessive force.

"Oh~ Oh~"

In a groan of extreme pleasure, Xu Shu suddenly jerked her pert buttocks a few times, first a thin stream of white
fluid shooting out and hitting the lecherous bastard's head, then intermittent streams of fluid spraying onto the bastard
's body, the sofa, and the floor.

Xu Shu had an orgasm brought on by a goo… I should have been furious, but I couldn't muster any strength. I had lost some of my exclusive rights. Without my consent, Xu Shu had shared the power
that was uniquely mine, the power to bring her pleasure, with a goo. After the initial anticipation, an overwhelming emptiness enveloped me. Watching Xu Shu's body tremble slightly in the afterglow of her orgasm on the screen, I felt a seed of resentment planted in my heart, quickly taking root and sprouting—in my daze, I heard another voice from myself: "If you love her, you should care about her feelings. Since she likes this goo, you should like it too. It's about loving the house because of the dog!" "Xu Shu's body is very sensitive. She didn't do it on purpose. You have to understand her loneliness . You want to see a goo that can give her pleasure in your place. You want to see her happy…" ..." The persuasive voice had a seductive magic, and I was bewitched into thinking of the little secret : when they were in high school, the two of them had secretly tried intimate contact, and every time Xu Shu would make Qingqing run away from the 'torture'—while Qingqing was deliberately exaggerating, it could also be understood that Xu Shu had a more passionate sex drive and stamina than Qingqing, plus her sensitive constitution that could have multiple orgasms. If she wanted more, would that lecherous dog lick her tongue until it was soft? With this strange thought, I inexplicably leaned closer to the LCD screen, wanting to see something more clearly, and then a thick, hairy, red dog whip that looked like a red-hot hammer entered my retina. That big dog had actually flipped onto the sofa, showing off its male organ. While still experiencing the experience, Xu Shu saw the lewd dog's weapon. She didn't react violently; instead, she affectionately stroked the dog's back, as if thanking it for its previous efforts. This made the lewd dog lower its head shyly for a while, only rubbing one of its heads against her, enthusiastically licking her face. Of course, Xu Shu blocked it all with her small hands. Perhaps to reward the lewd dog, or simply out of some curiosity, I watched with concern as Xu Shu placed a small, white hand on the lewd whip, gently closing it. At this moment, she was staring at the object in her palm with her watery eyes. The lewd dog seemed to have been prepared, boldly kicking its legs, but its body kept slipping down the sofa. For a dog, the pleasure brought by a human's nimble fingers is a rare and precious enjoyment. So, Bau whimpered incessantly, expressing its pleasure by sticking out its tongue. On its open white belly, a thin, rice-milk-like liquid dripped from the tip of its large, bright red penis, much of it sticking to Xu Shu's small hands. Xu Shu seemed ashamed of her actions, her beautiful face flushed red as she gently stroked the dog's penis with her small hands while smoothing her slightly disheveled pajamas. Bau quickly fell into the tenderness woven by Xu Shu, whimpering with a silly, adorable expression, its long tongue trembling incessantly. Even after Xu Shu released its genitals and got up from the sofa, it remained in a daze , its two eyes instinctively following Xu Shu's movements. It didn't wait long; its new mistress returned shortly afterward. To express its displeasure, Bau let out a low growl from its throat, and then it got what it wanted. Xu Shu glanced at the Bau lying sprawled out on its back, then pressed her phone, which had been dialing a signal , against her cheek. As she waited quietly, a faint smile bloomed on her lips, even though her incomparably beautiful face still resembled a ripe apple. "Hey, Laws." Xu Shu's voice was slightly husky and sexy, quite unlike her usual sweet and gentle tone. "Yeah, the room is great, very thoughtfully decorated. Thank you for your hospitality, I feel very honored... Yes, I'm looking at the materials you prepared for me, yeah, they're really great... Yes, I really like them, especially the Sophie Marceau information, it's so valuable..." While Xu Shu was on the phone, her small hand was affectionately teasing Bau, kneading its penis until it was swollen and swollen. A clitoris, slightly larger than a baseball, was also kneaded until the foreskin was pulled out, a large, bulging mass filled with liquid, ready to erupt. "Hmm, there's more to come? It won't be you, will it... Of course, I'll read it all, I promise I won't laugh at you, hehehe... Your confidence is admirable... Maybe, after reading it, I'll agree to be your girlfriend, for one day... Yes, not counting the one I owed you before..."

"Hey, your puppy is so cute, can I have it? Sorry, this is a bit abrupt, you should
understand, I really like it... No way, don't even think about it. We can have a different offer... You want me to give you
a chance in exchange? Are you sure... Hmm, I really enjoyed Jessica's show, her body language
is amazing. You know I'm not very good at American-style hot girl shows... You can bring your wine, and your
creativity... Yes, if I'd like..."

Xu Shu squeezed a large, red-hot hammer with a little force, which attracted the attention of Bawu Da G. A sudden tightness gripped her skin. She
calmly flicked the unidentified liquid off her hands and beckoned to the lecherous penis, "Come on,
baby , I'm waiting for you..."

Tossing aside her phone, Xu Shu stood up. Facing the large penis, she made a summoning gesture.
The penis seemed still caught in the throes of an impending climax, its legs
stubbornly refusing to close, its engorged, bright red penis erect and menacing, a thin
layer of clear fluid making the hammer-like glans glisten.

Xu Shu was close enough to see clearly and even feel the penis's various properties.
No one could guess the emotions churning within her. She lowered her eyes, gazing into the penis's
eyes , a cryptic smile lingering on her gradually returning pale face.

"Woof~"

Bawu tried to let out a dissatisfied bark, wriggling and turning over, squatting on the sofa and staring at
its mistress.

Xu Shu chuckled softly, as if to suppress the surging laughter, she bit her lower lip with her pearly white teeth. She
hooked a light red cartoon slipper from under the sofa, flicked it out, and then pointed in that direction
—Bawu clearly understood its mistress's meaning, but it still barked in confusion and hesitation, only to
receive the mistress's unchanging gesture. It had no choice but to reluctantly and slowly slide off the sofa, its belly sticking
out as it retrieved the slipper.

Xu Shu solemnly gave the command, "Lie down!"

Bawu's reflexes immediately made it lie down on the floor, even though it still had the uncooperative
slipper in its mouth.

Xu Shu gathered her skirt, squatted down in front of it, removed its slippers, and then reached her small, white hand
onto its belly, encircling its slightly limp penis. She stroked it a few times, and the slutty dog immediately let out
a pleasurable whimper, sticking out its tongue to suckle ingratiatingly.

Xu Shu didn't let it have its fill before withdrawing her hand and standing up. She casually took a few steps in her slippers, then flicked her
foot . This time, the slutty dog reacted much faster, wagging its tail and returning with the slipper in its mouth.

Xu Shu didn't give any commands, just pointed to the floor. The slutty dog immediately lay down, gazing expectantly at
its mistress .

Xu Shu snorted, both amused and exasperated, and squatted down again to give the lecherous dog its expected reward. This
time, it lasted significantly longer, for almost a minute.

This cycle repeated four times. Just as Xu Shu's hands were covered in sticky fluid, almost causing the bau to spray,
the pleasant doorbell rang.

Xu Shu calmly wiped her hands clean with a tissue, gave the little rascal a knowing look, and turned to walk towards the door
. Due to the limited field of view of the camera, I could only see a section of snow-white leg stopping at the door.

The door opened, halfway open. Xu Shu didn't let Lauers in. There was no sound. After a few seconds of pause,
her slender jade leg lifted slightly. The bau, which had been rubbing against her back and was eager to get
in, immediately shot out like an arrow. Then, there was a bang as the door slammed shut, and her bare little feet walked
back .

Xu Shu smiled subtly, like a little nun who had just teased the priest but hadn't been caught.
She smiled reservedly but not ostentatiously. She picked up her phone from the sofa, turned around, and sat down, leaning back comfortably in her chair.

"Hey, dear Mr. Lowes, I kind of regret my impulsiveness, but I was genuinely startled by you
… No, I don't hate Superman, it's just… you look so strong in that tight suit, um,
I mean your taut muscles scared me, they looked dangerous… Hey, Lowes, I know you're
a gentleman, I've just never met a man as strong as you in real life… It's okay, it's not
your fault, okay… Um, yes, I'm fine, I just need some time to rest, okay…

Please take care of the puppy, even though I love it so much… I mean, thank you for your
kindness, I think I'm a bit tired and need to rest for a while… Um, I need to remind you, your
puppy loves me too, and it might be angry now that it's just left me, so please take good care of it… It's erect, is
n't it? Oh my God, what have you done to it… Hey, darling, all I can say is your dog is
as …"

…

After Xu Shu finished her explanation in a very serious manner, she couldn't help but burst into laughter as soon as she hung up the phone. A long string of silvery laughter echoed
in the large hall.

"The big witch really is... she doesn't seem to have any awareness at all. How can she still laugh?"

Qingqing lay back down next to me, gently shaking her hands. "It's so sore. I'm exhausted.
Honey you're so great. I'll suck it for you again later~"

She said, kissing me on the cheek. Then she pointed at Xu Shu on the screen and said, "It seems like I missed something.
Where's that thing from earlier?"

Xu Shu was concentrating on cleaning the sofa, cushions, and floor of the love fluid that had splattered from her body and the filth left by

the big thing. She was very careful, repeatedly wiping away the wet
marks that might no longer exist. However, there was always something inscrutable about her expression, like a blush of joy, or a
regretful embarrassment.

"She... almost got... taken advantage of by Gou."

I turned around, looking at Qingqing whose mouth was agape in an "O" shape, and smiled somewhat nervously. "Xu Shu
was licked by Gou, really."

"Husband~"

Qingqing hugged me tightly, pressing herself against me.

Qingqing would find out sooner or later; I never intended to hide it from her, and besides, I couldn't hide it anyway. But
after exhaling this breath, most of my energy was gone, and I said weakly, "It was quite exciting." My

voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

"Husband, I don't know what to say now that you've said that."

Qingqing tilted her little face up and snuggled into my arms like a kitten, whispering, "You have such heavy tastes~"

"What did you say?"

I glared at her. "Dare you say that again!?"

"Ha~"

Qingqing chuckled and released me. "So you're quite enthusiastic!"

Suddenly, she leaned closer and said mysteriously in front of me, "Let me tell you something. Do you know what dopamine is
?"

I didn't give this flower fairy a chance to show off. I hooked my arm around her neck and pulled her soft, voluptuous body into
a tight embrace. "No matter what you say, I want you, now!"

While I was kissing her lips, I reached out and touched her breasts with my right hand. The smooth touch was simply indescribable.
Qingqing resisted, and she used a lot of force. Under normal circumstances, it would be easy to tell whether she was playing hard to get or if she really did
n't want to. In the past, I wouldn't make things difficult for my wife. But I had a lot on my mind, and my penis
had been aroused to the extreme several times but I couldn't ejaculate. A raging and violent emotion had already grown and strengthened. Now, what I needed most
was to release it fiercely.

Qingqing was squirming quite a bit, and I was worried about the notebook next to me, so I didn't dare to use too much force. As a result, she slipped away. "You
blockhead ! You hurt me!"

Qingqing pouted, rubbing her chest with one little hand.

My heart ached. "I'm sorry, I just..." Qingqing quickly kissed me on the lips,
silencing my impending apology. She whispered in my ear, "Silly husband, let me tell you
, dopamine is an aphrodisiac secreted in women's bodies. When we're in some novel, stimulating, or ambiguous
environment, dopamine is released, and once it's released, we become strange, as if we're more
easily... aroused. It's a wonderful cycle."

I didn't understand why Qingqing suddenly brought this up, but I was sure she wasn't afraid of me anymore. She
moved closer, coaxing me, "When a woman is in a dopamine rush, do you know
what happens?"

"She gets fucked!"

Qingqing said those three words, and it felt like a boulder had hit my heart. I felt a numbness on my face; without even looking,
I knew my face was pale.

Qingqing stroked my face and continued, "It's not guaranteed, but in those situations,
reason becomes a little weaker... Dopamine is only found in women; you men wouldn't understand... If you
inadvertently learn to control dopamine secretion, that wonderful feeling can be addictive, like an addiction, making you feel like you
're floating on air... When the orgasm comes, dopamine secretion is at its peak... It's very
satisfying ..."

"Do you know why beautiful women are all so bad?"

Qingqing smiled faintly. "Because they can easily experience novel, exciting, and ambiguous things,
especially in nightclubs... Maybe they are well-dressed, elegant, and aloof in normal times, but
as soon as they start releasing dopamine, they become the darlings of the night, the embodiment of angels and devils,
enjoying themselves in dangerous games. Although they are hunters themselves, sometimes they are also prey,
falling into a hunter's trap and unable to extricate themselves..."

I seemed to understand something. "That's very interesting. What about you?"

Qingqing smiled charmingly, making a graceful bowing gesture, lowering her head and then raising her eyebrows to look up: "Your Majesty
, I am your prey."

I glanced at the screen and said to her: "Kneel down and take my dragon root in your mouth!"

Qingqing immediately rolled her eyes and turned her head away.

I said softly, "Wife, give it a suck, it's about to soften."

Qingqing pouted, "Yes, Your Majesty~"

The warm, wet touch enveloped my penis again, the nimble little penis playfully roaming over the sensitive spots.
I breathed a sigh of relief and turned my gaze to Xu Shu, who had returned to the living room.

She had taken another shower, this time wearing a pink bathrobe instead of pajamas.

Fresh and clean, Xu Shu walked over with light steps, like a bird after a rain in a mountain valley. She picked up
her phone, which was playing "The Blue Danube" on repeat, and answered, "Hey, Laws."

"Your inspiration is always brimming with wildly imaginative ideas, but unfortunately, I'm planning to take a break now...

Going to your little bar to encounter a love affair that's both icy and fiery, are you sure you're not sleepwalking... If you insist
on persisting, you're not a gentleman... Hey, Laws, I sense danger in your eyes,
so you should give me a reason..."

Xu Shu lay on the sofa, her long legs crossed, her delicate white feet lifting
one side of her pink slippers, swinging comfortably. "Your so-called guarantee of safety only extends to the fact that you still have a clear head.
Right now only God knows what's going on in your head. I just want to ask you, preserve your beautiful inspiration until..." "Wouldn't a
vibrant tomorrow be better? Why insist on now? Are you stupid or do you have ulterior motives...? Your
excuses are tiresome. If you were bold enough to admit it, perhaps... Hehehe, you're finally willing to admit it, aren't you?
Hmm, I like your honesty, but don't you think it's too late...? Hey, dear Mr. Lawrence, I
really didn't mean to embarrass you. If it weren't for your many scandals, I wouldn't have doubted you, understand...?
Okay, I can see you. I won't let you go crazy, but I have one condition..."

Xu Shu turned off her phone, a charming smile curving her beautiful lips. She lay there lazily for a while,
then stretched her full chest and gave a spring-like backbend.

The screen gradually dimmed, turning black.

The next scene is a rather large bar, one without bartenders, bartenders, or strippers
, as if it's not yet open. The only sound in the empty bar is the melodious piano music.
Incongruous with this is the bar's decor, which is distinctly hip-hop and rock. The red and black background is adorned with
exaggerated graffiti of human figures, and thick iron chains hanging from the ceiling bear the marks of time. In the four corners crouch bronze statues of
medieval warriors wielding swords and armor, creating an eerie yet dangerously mysterious atmosphere.

Lauers sits upright on a scarlet sofa, his head, with its newly sprouted short hair, swaying gently, seemingly
immersed in the music. He only jolts when the doorbell rings, quickly rising
and heading towards the door. Unlike the previous video, this edited video features a second camera angle, capturing Lauers...
In front of Ers, a broad smile graced his face. He wore a loose green t-shirt, khaki
casual shorts, and red sneakers, striking a sporty pose.

Just as he reached out to open the heavy metal door, the third shot appeared—Xu Shu looked up,
revealing her signature captivating smile, and sweetly greeted, "Hi~"

Xu Shu's hands were behind her back, making the mountains covered by her tight white cropped shirt with a small black bow tie appear
even more magnificent. A gold sequined belt, about an inch wide, encircled the lower edge of her hip bones,
highlighting her long, alluring navel while preventing her silver briefs from appearing disproportionately
revealing straight, jade-like legs were pressed together, and she wore black high-heeled strappy sandals, a sexy and glamorous youthful
party outfit.

"Holy crap!"

Lawrence exclaimed, licking his lips. "A stunning beauty, Ivy! I feel like if
I just turn around, I'll see a completely different you in the next second. It's amazing!"

"Thank you!"

Xu Shu shrugged noncommittally.

"But you seem to have forgotten..."

Lawrence chuckled, stroking his chin, "Standing before you is a dangerous
man , and you are completely unprepared."

Xu Shu met the gaze of the strong black man, smiling irresistibly, "Yet you haven't done anything,
have you?"

Lawrence stared intently at Xu Shu for a few seconds, then suddenly swallowed dramatically, grinning,
"As you wish, I am a gentleman. Please state your terms, anything you wish, my angel."

Xu Shu smiled, placing her hands, which had been behind her back, in front of her, holding a wooden box in her palms.
"A gift for you."

"A gift? Ha!"

Lawrence's eyebrows danced with excitement as he opened the box, then pulled out the 'gift' with a puzzled look.
"This?"

Xu Shu nodded obediently, her beautiful eyes gazing at Lawrence with watery eyes.

Rawls was practically spitting fire with amusement, but he was also worried about something, so he could only grit his teeth and yell, "
I'll wear this thing, but you have to answer three questions for me. You can't not answer, and you can't lie!"

"Deal!"

Xu Shu agreed casually without hesitation, then raised his hand in a gesture of invitation.

The burly black man made a face like he was about to poop, and under Xu Shu's expectant gaze, he fastened
the gift —a very cartoonish pink sex handcuff—on his left wrist, then somewhat laboriously fastened
it on his right wrist.

"Is this iron?"

Rawls said with a wry smile, "I don't think it's fun at all."

"Aluminum."

Xu Shu reached out and touched the chain of the two handcuffs, then looked up and chuckled, "Dear Rawls, our
game will be fun, just as you expect, believe me."

He strolled through the door, curiously looking around this peculiar private little bar.

"Now, it's my turn to ask you questions."

Lawrence stared wide-eyed at Xu Shu's smooth, jade-like back, her elegant, tight-fitting
shirt completely open at the back. He asked in a rough voice, "Tell me, how can I fuck you?"

Xu Shu stood with her hands behind her back in front of a graffiti painting, and burst out laughing at his question.

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