【Target of Extreme Lust: Super Beauty Qianqian ----- A Wolf Breaks In】(01) Author: I Will Never Let You Go Next Time

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Author: I'll Never Let You Go Next Time
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Since Shengli went to Wuhan, the house has become much quieter. I've been
having sex different things. I also fantasize about bondage, handcuffs, shackles, and other sadomasochistic games. Suddenly, I remembered my high school classmate Zhang Yi
, who is the deputy director of a local police station. I hadn't seen him for years, and I was surprised to see he was doing well after graduating from police academy, now
a deputy director. I decided to go and bother him. My old classmate was overjoyed to see me. He drove me in his
police car to a mid-range restaurant in the suburbs. The restaurant owner seemed to know Zhang Yi well,
strutting around with a beard. We went to a private room, where two pretty girls served tea. In less than ten
minutes, a table full of delicious food was served. After a few rounds of drinks, we inevitably started
talking about women. When he learned my girlfriend was in the area, he warned me to keep an eye on my woman. I said, "
Is that necessary? As the saying goes, men rely on their dicks, and women can't run away."

He pursed his lips: "Some things aren't up to you, buddy!" He paused: "There are a few
tricky cases lately in the area, rumored to be the work of a gang of thugs from Northwest China, but we have no evidence.
The a mixed-race Mongolian and Han: many years ago, a Mongolian man in Hohhot
married a Han girl. Their child was tall and strong from a young age, disliked school, loved playing with weapons, and was always surrounded by
a group of wild children. Even more tragically, his mother died early, and his father traveled all over the country doing business. Because he was from
a minority group , the government arranged for him to work in a dairy factory. But
instead of a proper job, he led a group of thugs astray. This gang didn't have any prior criminal record, but the Inner Mongolian police have sent us
information about them, mainly to be on the safe side. Recently, rumors have been circulating that a naive middle school girl
in the city was sexually assaulted by this gang, but for the sake of her reputation or some other reason,
the victim hasn't reported it." However, some victims were hospitalized due to their injuries, and this was leaked by doctors, causing rumors to spread. Yet,
the victims refused to come to the police station to give statements. As the saying goes, "If the people don't report it, the officials won't investigate." The victims were afraid of damaging their reputations and
dared not report the crime; our police station really couldn't do anything about it. Zhang Yi spoke with a serious face, while the two
waitresses blushed deeply and lowered their heads. Zhang Yi didn't seem to care about the two girls standing beside him and continued
talking: "According to the hospital, the victim is beautiful, but her genitals were seriously injured. There was a tear in her perineum, requiring
two stitches; there were multiple bruises on her body, and a slight rectal prolapse." At this point, I inexplicably felt
a small tent in my lower body, as if the victim were Qianqian. Looking down at the two young women, their red faces were filled with shame.
Zhang Yi always had that serious face; he was tall and imposing, always giving off an aura of righteousness.
This is a kind of illness, called an occupational hazard.

Despite Zhang Yi's height of 1.85 meters, his alcohol tolerance was surprisingly low; half a jin of Jingyangchun liquor knocked him out.
I, too, was quite full and, seeing his drunken state, drove his police car back to the city, helped him up to
his third-floor apartment, and banged loudly on the security door. His newlywed wife hurriedly opened the door, her voice
as melodious as a news anchor: "How did you get so drunk? Please forgive my old classmate." I looked closer; short hair,
handsome features, wearing a police uniform—clearly a policeman—about 1.70 meters tall, his chest pushing up
the uniform , making his stomach appear sunken, his waist slender, and his shapely buttocks perfectly filling out his police trousers—
truly a dashing figure. This suddenly reminded me of the allure of uniforms. I silently slapped myself: "
A friend's wife is not to be trifled with! How shameless!"

I forgot to mention: when Zhang Yi got into the car, slightly drunk, I asked him for a pair of handcuffs and
shackles . The stated reason was that if I encountered a criminal someday, I could apprehend them before the police arrived,
indulging my righteous indignation. Although drunk, out of politeness and professional ethics, Zhang Yi reluctantly agreed, but
specifically warned me not to inadvertently commit unlawful detention. I told him not to worry, I understood.

On the taxi ride back to Qianqian's house, I stroked the handcuffs and shackles in my bag, imagining Qianqian
handcuffed like a female prisoner, allowing him to rape and humiliate her, doing whatever he wanted to her—it was
incredibly exciting. When

we arrived at her door, I tiptoed to the bedroom. Hearing the sound of running
water , I stopped. A moment later, the water stopped, and I quickly hid behind the door. A few moments later,
a pair of beautiful legs emerged from the crack in the door. I was about to cover her eyes, but then I hesitated, worried about scaring her. Just then,
she turned around and saw me: "You scared me to death! You reek of alcohol.

So, did you manage to get your classmate's wife into bed?" I deliberately put on a stern face and said seriously: "A friend's wife
is not to be trifled with. How could I do such a despicable thing? Besides, I love you so much, how could I
possibly have another woman
in my heart?" She curled her lip: "I know you have the desire but not the guts." Qianqian took off her bath towel, bent down to pick up her underwear from the bed, and was about to put it on when I immediately hugged her slender waist from behind. Now she
was no longer as shy and timid in front of me as before, but whenever her slender waist, firm breasts, long
jade legs, pert buttocks, and deep cleft were presented before my eyes, my penis would immediately get hard. I lifted her up by the waist. At 1.76 meters tall and weighing 90 pounds, my arm movements were already quite skillful . I turned and sat on the edge of the bed, holding Qianqian in my arms. My left hand kneaded her full, firm breasts, while my right hand explored between her legs, searching for the thick, dark forest and the deep cleavage. My lips kissed Qianqian's tender, long neck. She tilted her head back and rested it on my right shoulder, her long, wet hair cascading down my back. My kisses moved from her neck to her delicate ears, at which point Qianqian let out a long sigh, trembling with anticipation. Just then, a familiar figure stood outside the door—it was Xiaojing. I stopped what I was doing. Qianqian sensed something, looked up, and saw Xiaojing too. She quickly broke free from my grasp, dressing as she looked at Xiaojing: "You didn't even tell me you were coming home? Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat." Xiaojing pouted and mumbled: "Hungry? I didn't know you were here...?" A blush crept across Qianqian's face, likely because Xiaojing had witnessed her wanton behavior, and her usually dignified image in front of her sister had been completely ruined. Qianqian's beautiful face turned pale with embarrassment.

Her face was flushed, her earlobes were red, and her eyes were wide open, her gaze both shy and wanton. Qianqian turned and went to the kitchen.
Xiaojing couldn't wait to come forward and hug my waist, tilting her beautiful head back, seeking my kiss. A girl's
fragrance wafted into my nostrils. The passion that had just ignited with Qianqian was extinguished by Xiaojing's sudden appearance
. Faced with Xiaojing's heat, the physiological shift wasn't instantaneous. I stroked Xiaojing
's buttocks, feeling they were rounder than before, and her breasts were fuller and more elastic. My
tongue explored her small mouth, filling it completely, reaching deep into her throat. Just then, I saw a figure
flash by outside the door and disappear—it was Qianqian. I immediately broke away from my intimacy with Xiaojing: "Your sister
has finished cooking, go eat." I gestured for her sister to be outside the door.

Xiaojing turned and went to the kitchen resentfully, and I followed. I stared at Qianqian's pretty face, trying to
detect any change in her mood. But she had regained her usual poise and charm, showing no sign of anything
amiss . I sat on the sofa, watching Xiaojing eat absentmindedly, while Qianqian busied herself cleaning the kitchen
. To break the awkward silence, I asked Xiaojing about her studies. Xiaojing was better at humanities subjects
, but worst at math, so I suggested she focus more on math. Qianqian
chimed : "Studying is like dating; you have to have your cake and eat it too, that's how you achieve a balanced development." Xiaojing and I
exchanged a glance, knowing she was being sarcastic, probably aware of our affair and harboring
some resentment. I scrutinized Qianqian, but saw no sign of dissatisfaction or jealousy. She
remained as poised, elegant, and beautiful as ever. After Xiaojing finished eating, Qianqian cleared the table while instructing her, "Have your brother-in-law give you a good math tutoring
tonight , otherwise you'll have big trouble with the college entrance exam next year.

I'm going to Aunt Wang's house later to ask her how to knit a sweater; I'm planning to knit one for your brother-in-law so he can wear it this
winter . You two need to focus on your math tutoring at home and don't do anything naughty, or I'll spank you when I get back
!"

Xiaojing hurriedly agreed, "Don't worry, sis! I'll definitely have my brother-in-law tutor me properly." Qianqian rolled her eyes
angrily , revealing the whites of her eyes, which looked even more alluring under the light. She turned and left. Hearing
the outer door close, Xiaojing turned around and leaped onto me. I stumbled and
took a step back to steady myself. Xiaojing's two slender legs hooked around my waist, and her delicate hands hooked around my neck,
as she said coquettishly, "I missed you so much, brother-in-law, you're so naughty! Didn't you miss me?" I deliberately put on a stern face and said, "Your body has changed so much
in just . Have you found a guy at school?" Xiaojing playfully retorted, "My breasts are bigger
and my butt is rounder, all thanks to my brother-in-law! None of those silly boys at school catch my eye. I only like my
brother-in-law." Her words made me incredibly happy. Having a girlfriend as beautiful as an angel, plus a
sister-in-law as lovely as a flower—I, Yu, don't know what good fortune I've accumulated in my past life!

A young girl's body is very sensitive to sexual stimuli. Presumably, because of our several encounters, her estrogen
levels have increased dramatically, causing such a significant short-term change in her body. Now she looks like a real
woman ! I put Xiaojing down and said, "Let your brother-in-law take a good look at you, see how round your butt is, how high your breasts are.
" Xiaojing playfully retorted, "Brother-in-law is bad, brother-in-law is bad, I'm not playing with you anymore!" She pretended to be angry and turned her back, but put her hands
on her hips, held her head high, and puffed out her chest, seemingly deliberately showing off her impressive figure. I carefully examined Xiaojing's
back : her figure was becoming more and more like her sister's—a slender waist, a pert bottom, a long neck…
Instantly, I felt my lower body swell and swell, and my animalistic desires surged. I forcefully hugged Xiaojing's slender waist from behind, and my right hand
slipped down into her crotch from the inside of her tight pants, gently kneading her round
buttocks. Xiaojing moaned softly, her right hand hooking behind my head: "Brother-in-law, hurry!" I
pulled her tight pants down slightly, exposing Xiaojing's round buttocks. I
increased the pressure, then placed my hand between her legs, groping her pubic hair, and then skillfully used my index and
middle to part the mysterious crevice, inserting my index finger into her warm, tight vagina. So tight! Xiaojing
flinched: "Brother-in-law, let me be your concubine..." Hearing this, I pulled out my index finger, wrapped it around Xiaojing's
waist and knees, and laid her face up on the bed. As she raised her legs in the air, I quickly
pulled off her tight pants...

Just then, I heard the sound of the door opening loudly outside the yard; it must be Qianqian returning. I quickly helped
Xiaojing put her pants back on, and Qianqian had already come in. Seeing Xiaojing's disheveled appearance, Qianqian pretended to be angry
and said: "Why haven't you gotten down to business yet? You two hurry up and catch up on math, Xiaojing, I'm really worried about you!" Xiaojing
smoothed a strand of her hair that was hanging down and quickly replied: "I'm about to study!" Qianqian said angrily: "Judging from your
tone, it sounds like you're in the right." Seeing that her sister was angry, Xiaojing quickly replied: "Okay, sister, don't be angry
, I'll study right away. Brother-in-law, come to my room and give me some extra lessons!" I went to Xiaojing's room and gestured for her
not to do anything inappropriate. The two of us then spent the entire evening seriously catching up on math lessons. Xiaojing is naturally very smart, and after my careful
explanations, she had already grasped many of the points and difficulties.

Just as it was time for bed, Xiaojing looked at me, her beautiful eyes filled with a resentful expression: "Brother-in-law, you..." I pretended to be
clueless : "Xiaojing, what's wrong?" She wrapped her arms around my shoulders, her forearms pressed tightly against my chest: "Are you
going to do 'that' with my sister?" I didn't answer, thinking to myself, isn't this a rhetorical question? Xiaojing quickly
kissed my lips and pushed me out of the room. I felt a little guilty. I had only intended to play around with
my sister-in-law , but I hadn't expected her feelings to be so complicated now.

I shouldn't think about it too much. Today, I had tried to do "that" with her and her sister several times, but the beast inside me was already
bursting to burst. I went to Qianqian's door, ready to push it open, when I suddenly heard her on the phone: "Li Jun,
come to the station at 10 a.m. tomorrow." Li Jun: "Huh!?" Qianqian actually pressed the speakerphone button! Qianqian:
What?! I told you to come, so come. Li Jun: Your boyfriend, he… Qianqian interrupted Li Jun: Don't mention him! He's
indecent, I just want to show him a wild life. Li Jun: This… you called me here because…
Qianqian: Come play with me, haven't you always liked me? Come tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, remember
that little air-raid shelter we found when our class went on a field trip to the back mountain in the second year of junior high? Go there to find me, and I'll grant your wish.
Li Jun's voice trembled: "Ah... this... you're the queen, I'll listen to you, I'll do whatever you tell me to do
." Qianqian: "If you want, you can bring a few brothers, I like playing with multiple people." Hearing this,
I was shocked: Has she gone mad?! Li Jun: "Ah!?

No... no." Qianqian: "Remember this, tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, the cabin in the back mountain, I'll be waiting for you there."
Li Jun: "Okay, okay." Qianqian hung up the phone, my mind was a bit chaotic, and my penis inexplicably
became erect: Why did she use the speakerphone button? Did Qianqian want me to hear her conversation with Li Jun on purpose?
Was this revenge for my affair with Xiaojing? But I thought she was just trying to scare me, and she really wouldn't do
anything outrageous with Li Jun, whom she looked down on. I pushed open the door, pretending nothing had happened, and
rushed to be intimate with her, but she pushed me away: "I'm on my period, let's do it in three days." My little tent felt like it had
been doused with cold water, and immediately went limp.

When Li Jun received Qianqian's call, he was filled with a complex mix of emotions, both excited and conflicted. First, he could hardly
believe his ears—his goddess had actually asked him out! It was like the sun rising in the west! He was about
to go to sleep, and every night before bed, he would fantasize about Qianqian and masturbate.
But tonight, he couldn't sleep. He couldn't understand why his goddess, who usually ignored him, would ask him out.
Remembering the night market street in the city, he got up and went to a bar there, intending to get drunk.

This bar specialized in beer and barbecue. The barbecue was served on the street in front of the bar, so there were
tables and chairs set up along the roadside. Because it was the height of summer, many people were drinking beer and eating barbecue on the street. Li Jun wanted
some peace and quiet, so he sat down at a table in the corner, ordered some lamb skewers and
two bottles of Tsingtao beer, and started eating and drinking on his own. He had already eaten dinner; he was just there to drown his sorrows.

Five young men sat at the next table. The leader was tall and burly, with a dark red face, a high nose, a wide mouth,
large , round eyes, and dark chest hair. He spoke in a deep, booming voice, and was probably around thirty years old—clearly
a man from Northwest China. To his left sat a burly man with a dark face, not tall, but as strong as an ox, with particularly prominent
biceps He also spoke in a rough voice. To his right sat a thin, tall young man who
only ate lamb skewers and didn't drink alcohol. The dark-faced man shouted, "Third brother, you Hui people have so many rules. Just
have a few sips, okay? Alcohol doesn't kill you." The tall, thin man waved his hand: "No, I won't drink, no matter who." The leader
glared at the second brother: "Second brother, don't pressure the third brother. You're just talking nonsense." The other two dark-skinned boys, probably
seventeen or eighteen years old, looked immature, their eyes full of awe for their leader.

Li Jun scrutinized the five men for a moment, then continued drinking alone, lost in thought about Qianqian's
plan to hook up with him the next day. Frankly, he didn't believe Qianqian genuinely intended to do so; he thought she was just having a tantrum with her boyfriend and
using him as a pawn. Recalling what happened in the second year of junior high, a flood of emotions overwhelmed him.

Li Jun and Qianqian had been classmates since the first year of junior high, all the way through high school, and had even attended the same distance learning university,
both studying finance and accounting. Li Jun's father was a government official in the city, and he started working at a bank immediately after graduating from the distance learning university.
Originally, Li Jun's father also wanted to arrange for Qianqian to work at the bank, on the condition that she dated Li Jun, but Qianqian
flatly refused. Especially recalling what happened in the second year of junior high, Li Jun felt utterly ashamed, his heart filled with a mixture of love, hate, and fear towards Qianqian. That incident happened next to the two small houses
above the air-raid shelter behind the station .
It was a field trip led by the homeroom teacher, and Li Jun's eyes were mostly
fixed on Qianqian, the school's "fairy."

"Fairy" was the nickname the students gave Qianqian. Once, during recess, Qianqian glanced
back at the back of the class, intending to see if the teacher was watching. Their eyes met
, and she smiled shyly. Li Jun immediately felt a shiver run down his spine. That smile from Qianqian
was unforgettable for him. Although Li Jun came from a family of government officials, he was a self-disciplined,
unassuming, and even somewhat shy child. Qianqian's smile emboldened him, and he wrote a
note at home, intending to give it to Qianqian on his way to school to express his affection. However, every time he saw Qianqian,
his heart pounded like a drum.

On this field trip, behind that little hut, only Li Jun and Qianqian were there. Li Jun mustered his courage and
handed her the note.

Qianqian took the note: "What is this?!" Looking closely, she saw it written stroke by stroke: "Qianqian, I
like you. Li Jun." After reading it, Qianqian pouted. Just as she was about to throw it away, her classmate
Xiaofang saw it. Xiaofang snatched the note away and asked, "What is this? Did Li Jun give it to you?" Qianqian
said impatiently, "Like a toad jumping on your foot—it doesn't bite, it just tickles." Xiaofang was naturally both envious and jealous, and said
resentfully , "I'll give it to the teacher." She turned and went to call the teacher. The homeroom teacher, Mr. Zhao, was a man who usually
doted on Qianqian, this little devil in the class. Now that a boy was making a move on Qianqian,
Mr. decided to make an example of Li Jun. Mr. Zhao severely criticized Li Jun and ordered him
to stay after school to write a self-criticism. After school, Li Jun wrote two pages of self-criticism before Mr. Zhao let him go home. The next day, during the first
self-study period, Li Jun was required to read his self-criticism aloud to the whole class from the podium. Afterwards, Teacher Zhao
solemnly told the class: "From now on, anyone who writes love letters to girls will be disciplined."

The following day, Li Jun felt extremely devastated. He felt ashamed and didn't go
to school. Teacher Zhao felt she had gone too far, so she visited his parents. Only then did Li Jun's parents learn that
their son had a crush on a girl in his class. From then on, whenever Li Jun saw Qianqian,
he would flee like a mouse before a cat. As for Qianqian, although she didn't particularly like Li Jun, she felt bad for unintentionally hurting him
so . So she would casually greet him to ease his psychological
distress.

Now, Li Jun had completely given up on that idea. Qianqian was no longer the little vixen she once was; she was already taken.
Over the years, Li Jun had made love to this vixen countless times in his dreams. It was truly a case of being hurt by her in his youth and
being harassed by her in adulthood. He knew in his heart that this enchantress was his nemesis, an unattainable and unattainable beauty. He
had long since resigned himself to his fate, thinking he might as well just find a random girl to marry and end his remaining days in peace.

Thinking of this, tears blurred his vision. Suddenly, the burly man from Northwest China at the next table shouted, "Hey, brother,
need any help?" Li Jun secretly wiped his eyes and quickly waved his hand, "This beer is fucking spicy!"
The short guy laughed loudly, "Buddy, that Tsingtao beer can make you cry? Don't
treat us like three-year-olds." The Northwest man glared at the burly man, "Hey, you should shut up. This guy
looks familiar. Right, I've seen him at the bank." Li Jun also thought he looked familiar, "Yeah, you've
withdrawn money from our branch. You have quite a bit in your account!" The Northwest man quickly waved his hand, "To be honest, it's all my dad's hard-earned money from
doing business . But it's all clean money, don't worry.

Come on, buddy, let me toast you." He sat down at Li Jun's table, clinked glasses, and downed his drink
. The Northwest man was drinking Jingyangchun baijiu, and this glass was a full two ounces. Feeling a bit guilty about the beer in his hand, Li Jun
asked the waitress for a bottle of 45-proof Jingyangchun liquor, poured himself a full glass, and downed it in one gulp.
Chewing on a lamb skewer to lessen the harshness of the liquor, Li Jun chatted with the man from Northwest China: "Brother, you look like you're from the Northwest
. What
are
you doing here?" The man sighed: "My dad gave me some money and told me to come to the East and try my luck. So, I brought a few good brothers with me. We haven't found anything suitable to do yet, just drifting along." "Brother, you look like a refined scholar, with such a good job, I'm really envious." Li Jun
loved being praised, and his face lit up. Seeing this, the man seized the opportunity: "Buddy, you're quite the
handsome man , with at least a class of beauties behind you." Li Jun shook his head: "Don't mention it, brother, let me tell you the story.

" "Cheers!" He then downed his drink. Mentioning Qianqian, Li Jun was overwhelmed with emotion and told the man
the whole . The man asked curiously, "What did you say? You're saying this vixen wants
to have sex with you tomorrow morning at ten?" That sounds weird. Li Jun was also drunk. Seeing that he didn't believe him, he said, "Don't believe me? If you don't believe me
, come with me tomorrow and see how I deal with this woman. She also said that if I have any buddies, I can bring
them along ." As soon as he finished speaking, Li Jun regretted it: "Don't come! She's a vixen. I guarantee everyone who sees her will be weak
in the knees." The man quickly asked, "Where are we meeting? I'll go with you." Li Jun was already drunk: "Come if you
dare. It's a small house in the dense forest behind White Stone Mountain west of the county town. Come on if you dare." Li Jun was also
completely . His heart was full of love and hate for Qianqian. He hadn't thought carefully about the background of the man and his men.
He was just telling them casually to show off. He just thought Qianqian was teasing him and talking nonsense. He didn't
expect them to follow him. In fact, these people were wolves in sheep's clothing and evil demons of lust. The burly man called to his
brothers to help Li Jun, asked for his address, and then took him home.

The man from Northwest China arranged for someone to wait outside Li Jun's house the next day, reporting and following him as soon as he stepped out. After
Li Jun returned home, the brothers laughed uncontrollably. The burly man said, "Brother, if this kid is telling the truth, then we
brothers can finally relax. I haven't had any fish these past few days, and my second brother is really itching for a fight." The tall, thin
third brother sneered, "Second brother, your thing is just rough; it can't compare to my thirty-centimeter-long thing.
Tomorrow I'm going to make this vixen wish she were dead on top of me, and then…" The burly man immediately
interrupted , "Then it'll be ecstasy, unbearable pleasure, uncontrollable desire…" The man from Northwest China interrupted, "Third brother
is Hui, his talent is extraordinary; even I admire him." But remember, we'll assess the situation. If what
Li Jun , then we can go all out. At worst, it'll be a charge of indecent assault.

Understand, guys? The henchmen nodded in agreement. Back at the rented apartment, the howling of wolves echoed through
the streets.

To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next installment.

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