【Dragon Tattoo】(501-650) Author: wtw1974

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Chapter 501

After Aunt Liu Jiali left Su Xiu'e, Wenlong knew he needed to do something for Su Xiu'e and Xue'er.
It wasn't just Yang Liwu's property on Haiqinghua Island that was confiscated; even several properties in Sihai City would be seized.
Then Su Xiu'e's family would have nowhere to live. The old and the young would be left destitute, truly falling from heaven to hell
overnight .

Returning to Sihai City by plane from Haiqinghua Island, it was already midnight. He had gone with Liu
Yan , a couple, but returned alone and desolate. In just a few days,
some went from hell to heaven, and some from heaven to hell. Good deeds are rewarded, and evil deeds are punished; retribution may be delayed, but it will
come. Wenlong drove to the vicinity of the Merris Hotel, where his aunt Liu Jiali worked.
Having not seen her for almost half a month, and feeling somewhat depressed, he finally parked in
the hotel's parking lot and went into the Merris Hotel's leisure and entertainment center. Thinking that he had picked up some bad luck during his stay on
Haiqinghua Island, it wouldn't be appropriate to go to anyone else's house at this time. His aunt
Liu Jiali's place was the only option; after all, she was a worldly and resilient woman, not only unafraid of
bad luck , but perhaps even able to wash it away.

Although Wenlong was quite familiar with Zhang Xiaohui and rarely went to the leisure and entertainment center, the ordinary staff didn't recognize
him.

However, when Wenlong presented his VIP card, the head waiter in the lobby immediately and
warmly led him to the VIP service area on the third floor.

"Sir, you are a VIP. You are familiar with our center. What
services would you like today?" the head waiter politely inquired.

"Get me a private room first. As for what services I need and who to assign, we'll discuss that later," Wenlong
ordered the manager casually.

Seeing Wenlong's attitude, the manager knew he was someone of importance and immediately led him to a
luxuriously decorated European-style private room.

Wenlong casually tossed his bag onto the round Simmons bed inside and began taking off
his coat.

Seeing this, the manager said in a perfunctory manner, "Then please rest in the room, sir. Our
manager will come shortly to inquire about your needs." With that, he left, closing the door behind him.

Wenlong took off his coat and hid behind the door. A few minutes later, a
woman in a brightly colored cheongsam, with elegant manners, entered. Seeing the room empty, the woman paused, then turned around, and
Wenlong pulled her into his arms.

"Ah…" the woman couldn't help but let out a soft scream. Upon recognizing Wenlong, she
rained blows on his chest.

"So it was you, you little rascal...you were teasing your aunt!" Wenlong, seeing his aunt's alluring face again,
slammed the door shut. Ignoring her fierce resistance, he pushed her onto the bed, leaped down
, and straddled her... As

soon as his aunt looked up, Wenlong's lips were on hers. No words were needed; their perfect coordination
resulted in a kiss.

They kissed for a long time before reluctantly parting, their tongues lingering
for a moment.

His aunt, holding Wenlong's head, asked playfully, "I heard you've been quite busy lately. How come you
have time ?" Upon seeing his aunt, Wenlong's pent-up anger seemed to vanish, and his hands
became restless. One hand encircled his aunt's waist, while the other slipped inside her cheongsam,
kneading her breasts.

"Auntie is my little lamb, I was just worried that if I don't come often enough, you'll be eaten by another man
!"

Auntie Liu Jiali chuckled at Wenlong's words, "You little rascal, that sounds nice.
What like me? Eat me? If a customer wanted to eat me, I'd be more than happy."

"Hehe, it seems I really came to the right place today. I have to quickly satisfy Auntie's needs, otherwise
some pretty boy might just spread Auntie's legs."

Wenlong teased Auntie while his hand moved down her chest,
caressing .

Long'er's technique was skillful, and in no time, Auntie blushed and moaned softly. Long'er hugged her head even
tighter... "Oh... my darling, you're touching Auntie so comfortably, Auntie's wet down there..."
Hearing Auntie say this, Wenlong's hand went even further and slipped inside Auntie's panties. At this moment, his aunt's lower
body was indeed wet. Wenlong first rubbed it back and forth with his palm a few times, feeling that his aunt's lower body was becoming increasingly slippery
. Then, he gently teased his aunt's plump labia with his fingers.

Wenlong's teasing made his aunt, Liu Jiali, breathe rapidly, her cheeks flushed, and her body involuntarily
twist .

Seeing that his aunt had a physical reaction, Wenlong took the opportunity to unbutton his aunt's cheongsam. As he unbuttoned it,
he asked... "Auntie, why do you always wear cheongsams? Don't tell me the club doesn't have any other clothes for you to change into
..."

Auntie Liu Jiali swayed her body, lowered her head and kissed Wenlong on the lips, looking into his
eyes with seductive eyes as she said, "At my age, only cheongsams can show off my figure... What else can I wear?"

Wenlong had already unbuttoned Auntie's cheongsam, then flipped up her bra,
opened his mouth and sucked on her nipple, mumbling indistinctly, "...thongs...exposing breasts
...I remember they have them here..."

"Those are for young girls. Auntie's all fat now, how could she possibly fit into them..." Auntie
answered murmured, lying back, stroking Long'er's head while moaning softly as he suckled
. In her memory, Long'er had also greedily suckled at her nipple when he was a toddler. Back then, she
was a devoted wife and mother, and had a good relationship with the Bai sisters, Bai Suzhen and Bai Shuzhen. When Bai Suzhen gave birth to Long'er, she
naturally came to visit. But that wretched girl, Bai Shuzhen, teased her, insisting she breastfeed her nephew, saying that
a little milk when he was little would make him love her when he grew up. At that time, Long'er was subservient to any milk, suckling was merely instinct,
and for Auntie, it was a feeling of affection and satisfaction. Now, Bai Shuzhen's words had come true... her nephew...
He could finally pamper his aunt, and the feeling of satisfaction remained, but the affection gradually evolved into desire, a sexual
urge…

Under the control of desire, his aunt's other hand instinctively reached between her legs,
overlapping with Long'er's hand. She grasped Wenlong's hand, pulling his fingers to his clitoris
.

"Baby, touch here, this is where Auntie is most sensitive…" Following his aunt's guidance, Wenlong
gently pinched and rubbed the already erect clitoris with two fingers. His aunt's body began to convulse
irregularly . On

the soft, curved bed, the bodies of Wenlong, his aunt, and nephew were intertwined and writhing. Perhaps Long'er was naturally
exceptionally familiar with his aunt's body; even a woman as sexually experienced as Liu Jiali
quickly reached orgasm under the movement of Wenlong's fingers.

Aunt's body twisted and trembled violently, her lower abdomen contracting and rising in waves. Wenlong
felt her vagina opening and closing rhythmically, gushes of vaginal fluid flowing out with each
opening and closing of her pink orifice, running down her buttocks and groin, soaking Wenlong's hands and a patch of
the sheet …

Aunt's eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly. Then her body stiffened completely, and after
a long while, she let out a long breath… Opening her eyes, she saw Long'er's face right in front of her,
watching her with great interest.

Aunt's face instantly turned bright red.

"Aunt…you look so alluring when you orgasm…" Wenlong blurted out unconsciously, then
lowered his head and kissed Aunt again.

After the kiss, Aunt twisted her body, curling up in Wenlong's arms.

"Baby... how many women have you been with? Your technique is so skillful... you brought your aunt to
orgasm ... I can hardly remember the last time I felt this way..." She said, while
stroking and teasing Wenlong's nipples through his shirt.

"Hehe, I really can't remember how many... maybe dozens..." Wenlong was
somewhat proud of how easily he had brought his aunt to orgasm, but he understood women well, knowing that women
crave a man's affection after an orgasm. Seeing his aunt curl up in his arms, he
hugged her tightly, his hands constantly stroking her back.

"You used to say your aunt was sexy... you naughty Long'er, you're much naughtier than your aunt..." His aunt pouted,
actually acting coquettishly in Wenlong's arms. Wenlong hugged his aunt tighter and tighter…

The two entwined on the bed for a while, then, feeling a bit tired, they separated and lay down to rest.
His aunt, her head resting on Wenlong's arm, noticed his handbag on the bed, pulled it over, and casually
opened it, revealing a laptop and several external hard drives inside…

“You’re so busy… carrying all this around, is it convenient for studying and researching? Aren’t you tired of it…
”

his aunt said lazily upon seeing the electronic devices.

Wenlong, who was resting with his eyes closed, didn’t understand what his aunt was asking and casually replied, “What else would I carry
?”

His aunt chuckled: “Condoms, Viagra, and stuff like that… You know, the former mayor of our hometown,
and those deputy mayors, they all carried those things in their handbags…”

Hearing his aunt say this, Wenlong realized she was talking about his handbag. He opened his eyes, looked at
the ceiling, and replied, "The laptop isn't mine, and it doesn't contain any work data..."

Chapter 502 Liu Jiali

"What's stored in there?" Auntie became interested upon hearing this.

"Why don't you open it and see for yourself..." Wenlong suddenly had a mischievous thought. However,
Auntie looked up and bit Wenlong hard on the shoulder.

Wenlong almost cried out in pain, then looked down pitifully at Auntie.

"Trying to bully your auntie, huh? Your auntie doesn't know how to use this thing..." Auntie Liu Jiali glared at Wenlong angrily,
her lips pouting. Wenlong then realized that Auntie had obviously never used a laptop before. Understanding this
, Wenlong didn't say anything, then turned over and pressed the start button on the laptop.

Auntie lay down next to Wenlong, watching him operate it with great interest. When Wenlong opened the video player,
Auntie watched for about ten seconds and then chuckled, then slapped Wenlong's buttocks.

"You good-for-nothing, all you do is mess around with this stuff all day."

"Auntie, I told you, this isn't mine. Someone else filmed it. Why don't you watch them one
by one ... and see if your Long'er

is in them?" Wenlong quickly protested. "Hmph, trying to fool your auntie? You believe I'll actually watch them all and drag you out of there
... Ah, this woman is so shameless. She can handle so many men by herself... Can she really manage
?"

Auntie was still arguing with Wenlong, but the scene that followed truly shocked her.

In the scene, a woman was riding on top of a middle-aged man, her genitals engulfing his penis, while
a second man straddled the woman from behind, directly penetrating her anus. Even so, the woman didn't seem
satisfied; she had a penis in her mouth and two male genitals in her hands.
However due to the camera angle, only the key body parts of the three men outside the frame were visible...

As Auntie watched, she couldn't help but lick her lips. While his aunt was certainly promiscuous in her youth,
she probably hadn't experienced anything so wild and exciting. Wenlong realized this, and reached between his aunt's
legs . Having just climaxed, her vagina was now overflowing with fluids again…

Wenlong had only briefly glanced at the video on Zhang Zhigang's computer. Now, relaxed
, Wenlong didn't mind watching it with his aunt. As they watched, Wenlong himself experienced a strong
physical reaction, his lower body hardening against the mattress.

Seeing his aunt's flushed face, yet her eyes glued to the screen, Wenlong rolled over and straddled her
back , his hands moving ceaselessly, rubbing her vulva to stimulate the secretion of lubricating fluids,
then smearing them on her buttocks…

His aunt knew exactly what Wenlong wanted to do… but just as he was doing… she also…
Longing... and she clearly remembered the promise she had made to Long'er, so she offered no resistance to Wenlong's
actions . On the contrary, she deliberately and gently wiggled her buttocks, rubbing against Wenlong's thighs.

"Promise Auntie... don't go in front..." Auntie murmured, her eyes glazed.

Wenlong hummed in agreement, continuing his actions, smearing her vaginal fluid onto her buttocks
while evenly applying it along the labia majora. He then began to try to gently spread her anus open with his wet fingers,
slowly pushing them inward...

Auntie let out a soft moan, her buttocks swaying as if trying to escape Long'er's fingers.

Wenlong knew Auntie was uncomfortable, so he withdrew his fingers and began to rotate them around her vulva again,
ensuring thorough lubrication. At the same time, he gently licked his aunt's earlobe, teasing her softly in her ear, "Auntie, you said
last time that your back door had been opened a long time ago, why did you react so strongly when I just tested it a little?"

His aunt's face flushed, and she replied in an almost inaudible voice, "Auntie hasn't
had anyone go through her back door for more than ten years..."

Wenlong was stunned, and quickly asked to confirm, "Could it be that after you went home last time..."

His aunt turned her face, her watery eyes gazing at Wenlong, "Yes, after I went back last time, I
haven't been with any other man... except you, now you've become a pervert... you don't even spare your aunt..."

Hearing this, Wenlong gave his aunt a sweet kiss on the cheek. Then he quickened the movements of his hands.
Feeling that his aunt's buttocks and cleft were completely wet with her juices, Wenlong adjusted his position again,
no longer using his fingers, his hard penis directly clamped between her buttocks, rubbing against her cleft. He would occasionally grind his
exposed glans directly against his aunt's anus.

His aunt realized that Long'er wouldn't stop halfway this time. She closed her eyes, bit her lower lip, reached behind
her back, grasped his penis, aimed it at her anus, and slowly guided it inside…

Long'er's glans was large, and his aunt instinctively contracted and expanded her anus, swallowing several times before finally squeezing the glans into her anus… "Oh…" The moment the entire glans was completely squeezed by her anus, Wenlong let out a satisfied groan. The tightness and pressure almost made Wenlong ejaculate. His aunt's face showed a painful expression. She wasn't unfamiliar with anal sex with other men, but experiencing it again after more than ten years, coupled with the fact that Long'er's penis was much larger than any of the other men she had been with before, made this forced entry even more painful than her first experience. Wenlong might not care about Yang Xueru or Su Xiu'e's feelings, but he felt exceptional pity for his aunt. Realizing his aunt was in some pain, Wenlong didn't push forward. Instead, he began to gently twist his waist, using the rotation of his glans to slowly expand his aunt's anus. At the same time, he continued to smear her vaginal fluids on her connecting area. While smearing, Wenlong licked every inch of his aunt's back with his tongue. The slippery stimulation of his tongue brought pleasure to his aunt, gradually offsetting the previous pain. His aunt, Liu Jiali, turned her head and stuck out . After a while, his aunt patted Wenlong's buttocks. Wenlong understood that his aunt was indicating he could try to go deeper. Wenlong gently and forcefully spread his aunt's buttocks apart, further expanding her anus. Feeling a slight gap appear around his glans, Wenlong slowly lowered his waist again. This time , Wenlong's entire penis was finally fully inserted into his aunt's anus. His aunt's body twisted back and forth. But she endured the pain without crying out. As someone who had been through it all, she knew how to alleviate her pain. So she quickly patted Wenlong's buttocks again, softly instructing, "Slow...slowly...move a couple of times..." Although Wenlong was practically in ecstasy at this moment, the intense squeezing sensation giving his penis an unprecedented pleasure, he still followed his aunt's instructions , slowly withdrawing his penis a small section. When the tender flesh inside his aunt's anus was slightly exposed, he slowly pushed it back in ... repeating this several times over several minutes... "Ha...ha..." His aunt finally gradually adapted to Wenlong's slow thrusting and began to breathe heavily . Wenlong had previous experience with anal sex with women, including his aunt Bai Shuzhen. He knew that once a woman's breathing stabilized, he could slightly increase the pace. So when Aunt Liu Jiali started breathing heavily, Wenlong's thrusting speed gradually increased... After a few more minutes of this, Aunt Liu Jiali finally adapted to Wenlong's rhythm. She reached behind her and began stroking Wenlong's thighs, twisting her body to increase the friction and pressure on his penis, her brow relaxing. Seeing that Aunt Liu Jiali had adapted, Wenlong completely let go. He lay on top of Aunt Liu Jiali, thrusting forcefully back and forth, his hands reaching to her chest, his fingers grinding against her nipples . Inside the room, the panting of Aunt Liu Jiali and her nephew rose and fell, their bodies on the bed bobbing up and down like waves... The video playing on the laptop continuously emitted the unrestrained shouts and laughter of a couple having sex . A few minutes later, Wenlong felt a tingling sensation in his lower back, and his hips suddenly jerked forcefully a few times ... Aunt Liu Jiali sensed that Wenlong was about to ejaculate, and quickly raised her buttocks high, shaking them continuously. After Long'er's penis contracted and retracted a few times inside his aunt's large intestine, the urethral opening of his glans spurted out streams of semen. The aunt and nephew then fell into a motionless state. After some time, the aunt giggled and pointed at the screen on the laptop, saying to Wenlong, "Look, look... this woman's mouth is so big, she's holding four penises at once! If there wasn't enough space in front , I reckon she could have held another one..." "Hmm, but her lips are really sexy... if I were there, I'd definitely want to put my penis ..." The landline in the private room rang. Wenlong was about to answer it when his aunt jumped up quickly, swaying her hips as she walked to the sofa.

At the landline, as Wenlong walked, he noticed white semen flowing down his aunt's thighs between her buttocks
…

“Little Liu? Oh… it’s nothing. The customer doesn’t need a masseuse, I’m just chatting with him here…
Hmm, let me ask…” Aunt Liu Jiali turned to Wenlong and asked, “Do you need some late-night snacks and drinks sent
over?”

Hearing his aunt’s question, Wenlong realized he was indeed a little hungry, so he nodded to his aunt.

Chapter 503 Aunt Yang Xueru

understood and said into the phone, "Prepare some Western-style pastries, porridge, stews, and other things. Prepare a variety of drinks
. Hmm, bring the food carts over in a bit, and the guests can choose for themselves." After hanging up, Aunt Yang Xueru ran
straight into the bathroom. Before entering, she winked playfully at Wenlong and said, "I told them I was just
chatting with you here, so I need to clean up quickly... Aunt Yang Xueru doesn't sell herself here. If they find out
I slept with a guest, Aunt Yang Xueru won't be able to keep her chastity."

Hearing Aunt Yang Xueru say this, Wenlong couldn't help but laugh. He then jumped off the bed, shaking his head
and muttering to himself, "Well, I need to clean up too. I can't just strip like this
while chatting..." In the bathroom, Aunt Yang Xueru gently applied shower gel to Wenlong's entire body, paying extra attention to his penis, carefully applying it to both the foreskin
and the outside .

"You're such a grown man, and you don't pay any attention to hygiene here. You haven't even had your foreskin cut..."

"It's not phimosis...and I went to the hospital and the doctor said it wasn't necessary, it wouldn't affect intercourse,
and that my erection length is relatively long, so if the surgery wasn't done neatly, it would actually affect my normal erection..." Wenlong
argued.

With a "smack," his aunt gently patted Wenlong's waist. Her eyes, full of allure, gazed at Wenlong's face.

"You're just bragging...It's fine if you don't get it cut, but you have to wash every day...If there's too much dirt, you're prone to balanitis
." After applying the ointment, his aunt carefully rinsed Wenlong's entire body, then chased him out of
the bathroom.

After leaving the bathroom, Wenlong picked up his shirt and noticed it was soaked with his aunt's drool. He called out into
the bathroom , "Auntie, my shirt is wet..."

His aunt, Liu Jiali, replied from inside, "There are some pajamas for guests in the closet. You can wear those for now. It's okay
... No one will suspect anything if you chat with me in your pajamas." Wenlong wrapped himself in the pajamas and lazily leaned back
on the sofa. He leisurely lit a cigarette.

After his aunt finished showering and getting dressed, she quickly tidied the bed and finally
gathered into a bundle. Then she asked Wenlong, "You don't need to go home tonight, right?" Wenlong
nodded.

His aunt, Liu Jiali, nodded and said, "I'll take these clothes over and wash them for you. You'll
stay here for one night. I'll waive your room fee..."

"Huh? Auntie, you have that right now?" Wenlong teased.

"Tch, don't underestimate your aunt. I'm the manager here now.
How could I handle guests if I didn't have this much power?" Aunt Liu Jiali chuckled after saying that. Then she sat on Wenlong's lap,
wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him until there was a knock at the door.

After watching Wenlong finish eating, Aunt Liu called the waiter to clean up the dishes. After the waiter left with
the food cart , Aunt Liu straightened her clothes, picked up Wenlong's laundry, and prepared to leave.

"Auntie, aren't you going to sleep with me tonight?" Wenlong looked at Aunt Liu with slight disappointment.

Aunt Liu Jiali winked at Wenlong and explained, "Auntie also wanted to sleep with you, but if I really
stayed overnight in your private room, wouldn't everyone know? You already told Zhang Xiaohui that I don't sell myself
. So as the manager, I can't stay overnight in a guest's room."

Hearing this, Wenlong muttered, "I should have said you could sell yourself..."

"Pah!" Aunt Liu Jiali couldn't help but spit on Wenlong. But then she showed a mischievous expression,
"How about Auntie arranges one for you? One isn't enough, how about two? We've got
some pretty girls here these past few days, including two foreign blondes, I heard they're from Russia... Want to
try them out? Auntie can find a way to give you a 50% discount..."

Hearing this, Wenlong knew perfectly well that his aunt was flirting with him. He quickly refused, saying, "No, I'm
really tired. I'd better get some sleep by myself..."

His aunt, Liu Jiali, kissed Wenlong's forehead again, "That's fine then. Be good, listen to your aunt
. If you're tired, just sleep in. I'll wake you up tomorrow morning." With that, his aunt left the room with her
clothes .

Wenlong finished his cigarette and sprawled onto the bed, pondering his next plan.

"Punishment is punishment, help is help. Those who deserve punishment should be punished, and those who deserve help should be helped. Su Xiu'e is
Yang Liwu 's wife, she deserves punishment. Yang Xueru is Zhang Zhigang's wife, she deserves punishment. But Su Xiu'e is also Yang Xue'er
's mother, she deserves help. Yang Xueru is also Zhang Yingying's mother, and moreover, my teacher's wife, she deserves help too.
They will all face trouble, cold shoulders, and difficulties. They all deserve love and care.
I'll go see my teacher's wife, Yang Xueru, first thing tomorrow morning..." Thinking this, Wenlong let out a soft snore and finally drifted off
to sleep.

Wenlong gradually regained consciousness amidst his aunt Liu Jiali's kisses. When he opened his eyes and saw his aunt lying on
top of him, Wenlong couldn't resist wanting to embrace her again. However, his aunt giggled and broke free from
his embrace, then covered his face with her clothes…

Although his aunt Liu Jiali had only been with him for a little over ten days, the two
already a deep understanding.

Seeing his aunt's decisive action, Wenlong knew he had no chance that morning. Of course, if Wenlong forced himself on
her, she would probably cooperate, but at this moment, his aunt was like a lost treasure to him,
and he preferred to suppress his own lust rather than let her feel any coercion.

"Aunt, where did you sleep last night?" Wenlong asked casually,
yawning .

"The sixth floor is the staff dormitory. Xiaohui reserved a single room for me up there. I
sleep up . But last night, after you went to sleep, two groups of guests stayed until almost 5 a.m., so I only slept for three hours."
"I'm so sleepy, I'm going back to my suite for a good night's sleep. Now that you're dressed, you can take me home."
His aunt said, pouring Wenlong a cup of hot tea and handing it to him.

Waking up to a cup of tea in the morning, Wenlong felt a warm, comforting feeling, like being at home. He vaguely remembered
enjoying this feeling with his aunt, Bai Shuzhen, but since she became busy with company
affairs and he focused more of his attention on other women, he hadn't felt this warmth in a long time
.

Back from Haiqinghua Island, Yang Xueru was suspended from her duties, awaiting investigation and punishment. Even worse,
her husband, Zhang Zhigang, was placed under investigation, her future bleak. Overnight, she fell from heaven to hell.

However, she was, after all, the director of the police department. Even in defeat, she couldn't lose face. She
had to be strong when she needed to be strong, and she couldn't let others laugh at her!

Yang Xueru bent down, lifted the hem of her black chiffon mini-skirt,
and pulled up the lace edge of her right black stocking. She straightened up, looked at herself in the wardrobe mirror, and gently shifted
her body .

She was still as beautiful and elegant as ever in the mirror. Her long hair was tied into a long ponytail, and
her orange-red tight-fitting t-shirt accentuated her full, rounded breasts. Her flat stomach and rounded
buttocks appeared shapely and well-proportioned under the black chiffon mini-skirt, and the black checkered stockings
made her long, slender legs exude an elegant, noble, and sexy aura.

"Ahem..." Looking at her charming reflection in the mirror, Yang Xueru sighed deeply. Although she
possessed a strikingly beautiful, curvaceous figure, it was a pity that Zhigang…

With a bitter smile tinged with self-admiration and disappointment, Yang Xueru glanced at herself in the mirror one last time, then turned
and walked into the living room. Reaching the entryway, she elegantly slipped on her red Guses high heels,
casually grabbing her white Chanel handbag from the shoe cabinet before strolling out the door.

“What a coincidence! Isn’t this your teacher’s wife?”

Just as Yang Xueru stepped out of the building, a deep, masculine voice suddenly came from the side. She
couldn’t help but turn her head and saw a handsome young man standing by the lush flowerbed in front of the building, smiling
at her. He had driven his aunt, Liu Jiali, back to her hotel suite, then driven directly to Yang Xueru’s building to wait for
his teacher’s wife.

“Oh, Wenlong, it’s you…” Yang Xueru was startled, quite surprised.

“You’ve become even more youthful and beautiful in just one day…” Seeing her stop, Wenlong
walked up to her with a smile.

Yang Xueru frowned slightly. "Did you need something?"

"What? If not, can't I at least have a few words with a beautiful and elegant lady?"

Wenlong replied glibly, his burning gaze sweeping from her glossy black stockings and
the black miniskirt that barely covered her upper thighs, lingering on her high
breasts that seemed about to burst from the low-cut neckline of her t-shirt.

"Excuse me, Wenlong, I have to go to work. If it's not urgent..." Sensing his
unfriendly gaze, Yang Xueru said unhappily, turning to leave.

"Oh, things are indeed a bit..." Wenlong quickly took two steps to catch up with Yang Xueru, afraid she
would leave immediately. "Although it's not exactly urgent, I think my master's wife will definitely be interested. Besides..."

As he spoke, the boy had already passed her, smiling as he blocked her way. "As far as I know, my master's wife seems to
be on leave recently, so she shouldn't have to go to work, right?" "

You brat..." Yang Xueru was exasperated and said angrily, "Alright, if Young Master Long wants to see me
, just say so. I have things to do today!"

Chapter 504 Yang Xueru (Part 2)

"Young Master Long? My master's wife is too kind..." Wenlong chuckled. "I feel sorry for my master's wife. Actually, it's all for
your own good . I see that my master's wife often dresses up in a sexy and charming way to attract Master's attention, but Master
is oblivious and doesn't care. He's out there messing around all day, engaging in child molestation and child abuse in the Supernatural Cult, which is why
he ended up in this double-regulation situation..."

"You!?" Yang Xueru's delicate body trembled violently upon hearing this, followed by a nameless rage igniting within her. "Watch your
mouth! Don't insult Zhigang anymore! I'm not your master's wife, and you're not my disciple. Our
relationship is severed, and I never want to see you again!" With that, she turned sharply and strode away in
another direction.

"Why bother..." Wenlong stood still, speaking indifferently. "Recently, I
learned about some issues concerning my master's wife and possible disciplinary actions from Director Tian. I was just trying to kindly tell you
..."

"What? Director Tian!?" Yang Xueru was startled and abruptly stopped, but did not turn around.

"Since you're in such a hurry to leave, Master's wife..." Wenlong squinted at Yang Xueru's graceful
back , speaking insincerely as he turned to leave, "Then I won't force you to stay.
We can talk again when you have time..."

"Wait!" Yang Xueru suddenly turned back, her face pale. "I... I have time now!"

"Oh?" Wenlong also turned halfway back, forcing a dry laugh. "In that case, why don't we find
a convenient place to talk and have a proper chat?" He gestured with his hand behind him, indicating "please
." Looking up, he saw his black SUV parked not far away.

Yang Xueru paused slightly, then gritted her teeth, her expression complex as she walked forward, her face dark as
she brushed past , her eyes fixed straight ahead, as if he didn't exist. Then, she walked briskly and
gracefully towards the black SUV, the click-clack of her high heels echoing in the background.

Wenlong chuckled and turned to follow her.

"Don't rush, you arrogant mistress," he said, his eyes
lingering imagining her naked. "Save that haughty attitude
for when we're negotiating naked. Then, you might only be wearing those alluring black stockings and expensive
high heels ..."

"My esteemed mistress, you should know very well that you have no bargaining chips right now. You either agree to my
conditions, or you can leave now, and I certainly won't stop you. But once you leave through this door ..."
"If you go out, Zhang Zhigang's fate will be unpredictable. Think about it carefully."

Wenlong knew that from the moment Yang Xueru got into the car, all the bargaining chips were in his hands, and
Yang Xueru had absolutely no bargaining power. Thinking about how he could now freely enjoy his master's wife
's body, which he had always dreamed of, Wenlong kept swallowing, his eyes constantly scanning her up and down. This unforgettable
body—the black lace top, the black sheer skirt, the black pantyhose—everything about her was
so alluring, practically beckoning him to commit a crime. No, he was here today precisely to "commit a crime
. "

Yang Xueru recalled what Tian Ge had told her and thought to herself, "Since Director Tian
entrusted her monitoring work to Wenlong, and since Zhigang has done so many things to wrong me, it should
n't matter if I make a mistake like this once. Besides, this concerns my career, reputation, and future, and it concerns Zhigang's life and death
. I'll apologize to Zhigang one more time today." With that thought, Yang Xueru took out a tissue from her LV bag and wiped away the tears on her face
. Then Yang Xueru said to Wenlong, "If you harass me again after today, I will fight to
the death to take you down with me!"

Hearing this, Wenlong knew that Yang Xueru had tacitly approved of everything he was going to do today, and he couldn't help but feel happy. He said
, "Don't worry, Master's wife, I will definitely keep my word. After today, we'll act as if nothing
happened . I will have nothing to do with you, and I will forget everything that happened today. I will not
report any news that is detrimental to Master's wife to Director Tian." As Wenlong spoke, he thought to himself, "After I let you experience the pleasure of
being , then you can say whether you still remember, hahaha..."

"Respected Master's wife, shouldn't you take off your clothes?" Wenlong said shamelessly.

Yang Xueru trembled when she heard this. She slowly stretched out her crystal-clear fingers, grasped the opening of her clothes,
lowered her blushing face, and gently took off her first piece of clothing to protect herself, a beige dress. Thinking,
"Today, I'm actually letting this treacherous brat enjoy my body again—a
body that even women would envy," tears welled up in her eyes.

After taking off her dress, Yang Xueru reached behind her back and unzipped the lace dress.
She sat on the luxurious double bed in the hotel, her hand slipping under her skirt. Just as she was about to remove her sheer
black stockings, Wenlong said, "Respected mistress, I've prepared a pair of
stockings suitable for you to wear today." He then tossed an unopened bag of black stockings to her side.

Yang Xueru picked up the bag containing the stockings, opened it, and took out
a thin, sheer, mesh black stocking. Seeing that it was identical to the ones she was wearing, she looked at it with
suspicion . Suddenly, she realized that the stockings in her hand were open at the crotch.

"I can't possibly wear these stockings!" Yang Xueru said, filled with shame and indignation.

"Dear Master's Wife, you should be well aware of your situation. If you don't wear it, it means you're unwilling
to abide by my conditions. In that case, you can still choose to leave, and all the promises we made before
will be null and void."

"You... shameless..."

Yang Xueru had no choice but to take off her stockings and prepare to put on the open-crotch stockings in her hand. At this moment,
Wenlong said again, "Master's Wife, please take off all your clothes first before putting on these stockings!
After all, admiring Master's Wife's beautiful body is one of life's great pleasures. What do you think?"

Yang Xueru had no choice but to take off her black lace dress first. Then, she stood up, turned her back to Wenlong,
and took off the only thing on her body that could cover her vital parts: the black lace bra and the matching black lace panties.
At this moment , a perfect body was displayed in front of Wenlong's eyes. Instantly, Wenlong's crotch bulged,
and due to his slender and muscular body, the shape visible through his bathrobe appeared even larger.

"Master's wife, shouldn't you turn around so I can see your perfect breasts and thick pubic
area ?"

"..."

Yang Xueru slowly turned around, her hands still covering her high, firm breasts and pubic area. Because her
breasts were quite large, her slender hands couldn't completely cover them, only the tender red nipples.

The same was true for her lower body; thick pubic hair peeked out from between her fingers, exposed to the air.

Wenlong swallowed hard. If he didn't want to see the prosecutor's black-stockinged legs, he probably would have
pounced on her, pinned her down, and started fucking her hard.

"Master's wife, your jungle is so thick, you really have a strong sex drive. No wonder you were so wanton
under " Wenlong shamelessly commented.

"I didn't!"

"Whether you did or not isn't up to you to say. Let's find out in bed, haha..."

Because she had to wear open-crotch stockings, Yang Xueru had no choice but to let go of her hands covering her private parts, forcing Wenlong to ogle
her perfect breasts and thick pubic area. Yang Xueru sat on the edge of the bed, then took out the open-crotch stockings and
put them on. After she stood up and adjusted the stockings, she found that her vulva was wide open,
completely without any covering. How was this any different from the nightclub girls she had seen at the police station?
Thinking of this, she felt an overwhelming sadness.

After Yang Xueru put on the stockings, Wenlong walked up to her, stretched out his lewd hands, and stroked Yang Xueru
's beautiful face, gently wiping away her tears with his thumbs. He said, "Master's wife,
please help me remove my clothes now."

"Wenlong...you've gone too far!"

"Master's wife, do you think you have a choice?"

"..."

Yang Xueru reached out and slowly climbed up Wenlong's chest, removing his bathrobe.

"Hmm..." At this moment, Wenlong suddenly kissed her. Because her head was held down by Wenlong's hands, she couldn't move, and
her lips were easily taken by him. Fortunately, she bit her teeth tightly, preventing his
tongue from entering her mouth.

After a moment, Wenlong released her after Yang Xueru had completely removed her bathrobe: "Master's wife's
lips smell so good, hahaha..." After saying that, Wenlong pushed Yang Xueru onto the bed, bent down, picked up
the red stiletto heels he had just taken off Yang Xueru's feet, and smelled them.
"So fragrant, no wonder she's the wife of Councilor Zhang." After saying that, he picked up Yang Xueru's beautiful feet and put the stilettos on.
He placed his hands on the policewoman's beautiful legs, stroking them upwards little by little,
savoring her long, shapely legs.

Yang Xueru closed her eyes, a tear sliding down her cheek. She felt those dirty hands
moving upwards along her legs, gradually reaching her vulva. Just as she was about to reach out to protect her vulva
, those hands moved to her buttocks, then continued upwards along her smooth back. Wenlong stood
up at this moment, lying face to face with Yang Xueru on the bed. Suddenly, Wenlong's hand climbed up Yang Xueru's breasts from behind.
"Hmm..." Yang Xueru frowned, feeling her mouth being taken away once again. Her breasts were simultaneously lost.

Chapter 505 Yang Xueru (Part 3)

Just as Yang Xueru was enjoying the pleasure brought by her lips and breasts, a hand quietly left her breasts,
its next destination being Yang Xueru's genitals. With a "Hmm..." sound, Yang Xueru's clitoris was also lost
.

"Master's wife's body is so sensitive. She's already wet after only a short while."

"No... you're talking nonsense!" Yang Xueru said, blushing.

"Didn't you feel it yourself, Master's wife?"

"That's all your fault."

"So, does that mean you feel this way with everyone? Hahaha..."

"No, um... don't talk nonsense... um..."

"Master's wife, listen to your own voice, isn't what I said true?"

"You..., don't torture me anymore..."

"Master's wife, haven't you been enjoying this all along? Besides, it's been a long day, and you promised.
Today is the whole day! I'll let you go home tonight so Yingying won't worry or suspect you!"

Thinking about being played with all day, Yang Xueru silently murmured in her heart, "I'm sorry, Zhigang..."

Before long, Yang Xueru's vulva was already soaked. Wenlong left Yang Xueru's body and said, "
Respected Master's wife, please kneel on the bed and let's begin our first journey today."

"..."

With a groan, the hotel room 2014 began a night of endless spring. At this time, a small red light in
the corner kept flashing.

In room 2014 of the Shangri-La International Hotel, clothes were scattered all over the floor: a beige dress, a black
lace dress, black fishnet stockings, black open-crotch fishnet stockings, a gray tight-fitting
blazer , and a completely sheer, sexy nightgown. On the bed, from behind, a dignified female police chief
sat, her long black hair slightly disheveled. If it weren't for her gray stockings and
the boy lying beneath her, how solemn and imposing she would appear.

Yang Xueru was moving constantly on the bed, moaning softly, her eyes half-closed, her face flushed.
Yet, the large penis inside her remained erect, showing no signs of softening,
not even the prelude to ejaculation. After a day of intercourse, with only about two hours of rest and meals in between, her body
was utterly exhausted, and she had been constantly changing uniforms.
Her bodily fluids were everywhere: on the bed, on the floor, in the bathtub, on the dressing table, and even in front of the French windows. Moreover, she had orgasmed more than ten times in the morning and afternoon,
several of which were consecutive orgasms. She was truly unable to stop!

"Respected Master's wife, how do you feel? Isn't it great? Can your master give you such satisfaction
? And look at you now, enjoying my big cock in this shameful riding position."

Wenlong said breathlessly. After a day of fighting, he was inevitably a little exhausted. Moreover, after ejaculating
so many times, even though he had taken medicine, he could now maintain his fighting power without the medicine,
because he had almost used up all his reserves.

"...I didn't...it's all your fault..." Yang Xueru opened her eyes and saw the little
rascal 's big cock going in and out of her body, while her proud breasts
were changing shapes in the hands of the little bastard. Yang Xueru looked at it with great sorrow and then closed her eyes again, pretending that it was all
an illusion.

"What's wrong, Master's wife? After a day of ups and downs, haven't you seen through it all yet? Only I can give you
such a perfect sexual experience. Don't look down on me; these are things your husband can't give you. Besides,
how blissful you were when you received Master's call at noon! If Master knew that
the wife he was talking to on the phone at noon was moaning beneath his disciple, what would he think in the detention center?"

"You..." Yang Xueru recalled the moment at noon when she was kneeling on the sofa being penetrated from behind by Wenlong. Her phone rang
, and Wenlong grabbed it. As soon as he saw it was Wenlong calling, he immediately asked, "Master's wife, Master misses you.
Do you want to answer his call?"

"...No, um...I won't answer..."

"Master is just worried about your safety. How can you treat him like this?"

"Um...don't say anymore...um...I won't answer!"

"It's alright, Master's wife, I've answered it for you." With that, Wenlong pressed the answer button and
immediately held the phone to Yang Xueru's ear, growling, "Take it."

Yang Xueru was startled and immediately answered the phone: "Um... Husband, are you alright? What? Oh,
Director Tian ordered you to make this call? Okay, I'll cooperate with the police as a witness and testify against Dongfang Wenfan for all
his crimes, ah! No! You're in trouble, I'm so upset, I accidentally bumped my foot on the bed leg, ah!"
Unbeknownst to her, Wenlong was still thrusting into her vagina from behind, and the sounds of "slap, slap, slap..."
were incessant.

Yang Xueru answered her husband with shame while simultaneously enjoying the rapid thrusts from behind.
Feeling she was about to climax again, Yang Xueru quickly told Wenlong, "Husband, confess honestly inside and try to get
leniency, I'm hanging up."

Just as she hung up, "Ah..." Yang Xueru reached her peak again, her body convulsing uncontrollably.

She had actually ejaculated during her conversation with her husband. Yang Xueru closed her eyes in shame, tears streaming down her face.

"How about that, respected Master's wife? You can even climax while talking to your master? Looks like you're enjoying this kind of
life ."

Recalling the events of noon, Yang Xueru felt a renewed sense of guilt towards her husband, Zhang Zhigang. She opened her eyes, looked
at her little rascal disciple Wenlong beneath her, and said angrily, "You...you shut up! This...this time...it's over..."
"...We...are... even...at odds. From now on...you're no longer my apprentice, and I'm no longer your master's wife
...and...don't come looking for me...our...deal...is...complete...just like that!"

Even as the climax was about to arrive again, she wanted to sever all ties with Wenlong. After all, as a
police chief, using her body for a transaction violated her work code, and she didn't want
to fall into depravity again, so she had to resolutely cut off any connection. But little did she know,
she had fallen into an even deeper trap.

Wenlong was well aware of Yang Xueru's thoughts, but these things were also part of his calculations.

Therefore, he had already installed a camera in the room before Yang Xueru arrived at the hotel,
clearly recording everything that had happened from morning until now.

When he discovered that Yang Xueru had mistakenly taken aphrodisiacs on the way to Hai Zhiling, he already knew that Yang Xueru was
his for the taking.

And what made things even more exciting was that just as Wenlong was launching his all-out attack on Yang Xueru, the Supernatural Cult and Dongfang Wenfan Zhang
Zhigang were legally banned and eradicated. This was all thanks to the special forces brothers Yuanba and Yuanqing. Haha.

"Hmm...ah...faster," Yang Xueru gasped, sitting on Wenlong.

As Yang Xueru's movements quickened, Wenlong suddenly flipped her over, pinning her beneath him
and was about to reach climax.

"Ah, give it to me..." Yang Xueru gasped.

"Beautiful mistress, do you think we can still keep in touch?" Wenlong said shamelessly.

"No...it's impossible, I...I've already...sorry...to my husband, give it to me now!"

"Don't you already know that Master is involved with many cultists? Why give up your enjoyment for him
?"

"I...I'm not...that kind of person, you...you give it to me now."

"Master's wife isn't that kind of person? Aren't you enjoying yourself right now? Haha..."

"You...you're going too far..."

"Fine, then call me husband, let me use my big cock to penetrate you, and I'll give it to you."

"You..."

"Master's wife, will you call me or not? If not, that's fine, I have things to do."

"You...ah...um..."

"Then I'm leaving." With that, Wenlong pulled out his big cock from Yang Xueru's vagina.

"Don't go, I..."

"What? Is there anything else, Master's wife?"

"Husband...use...your...big cock...to penetrate me." Yang Xueru said shamefully.

"Okay."

"Ah...ah...ah...I'm there..."

After a series of intense thrusts, Yang Xueru collapsed onto the soft Simmons bed, her eyes slightly closed,
quietly enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Her police uniform was wide open, her transparent lace bra hanging limply in
front of her chest, her large, snow-white breasts standing erect in the air, Wenlong's semen dripping from her flesh-colored sheer stockings.

After an afternoon of battle, Yang Xueru fell into a deep sleep without bothering to wipe herself.

Yang Xueru slowly woke up, recalling the series of orgasms from morning until afternoon, and blushed with shame.
Then, thinking of how her body had been defiled, she shed tears of sadness.

"I should clean myself up first," Yang Xueru thought as she walked into the bathroom.

She turned on the bathroom tap, filled the bathtub, and looked at herself in the mirror. Her
large, snow-white eyes were slightly tear-stained, her eye circles red, and her eye bags slightly swollen from staying up late,
but they couldn't hide her beauty. Long eyelashes made her eyes appear even larger and more expressive. Her high nose and
cherry-red lips further accentuated her beauty.

"You little rascal, you don't know how to be considerate! You've ruined my breasts like this! How am I supposed to
explain this to my daughter Yingying when I get home?"

Yang Xueru saw the messy finger marks on her firm breasts. Yang Xueru
took off , letting her long hair fall to her waist, making her look even more alluring in the mirror.

Chapter 506 Yang Xueru (Part 4)

Seeing that the bathtub was full of water, she turned on the showerhead and gave herself a preliminary
rinse . Her flesh-colored stockings became even more transparent after being soaked in the water. When she removed the stockings and began to wash her lower body,
she found that the boy's semen was still flowing out of her vagina, and her vagina was also congested and swollen.
It was slightly painful when she touched it.

"Ah... it really hurts after being messed with by this little bastard all morning. Wenlong, that bad guy, doesn't even know
how to cherish his master's wife's body."

Then, disregarding her modesty, she let Wenlong's family members, Lu Chunfeng, Bai Suzhen, Bai Shuzhen
, and others take turns passing their semen into Yang Xueru's mouth. But at the same time, a strong electric current rushed into Yang Xueru's brain. She hated
and resented him, but she had to admit that the little bastard was truly gifted.
Wasn't she willing to teach him the "Mysterious Yang Divine Skill" precisely because of his gifted talent? She never expected that in the end, that gifted male organ would be inserted
into her master's wife's honeyed passage.

"Mmm..." The pleasurable pain made Yang Xueru tremble slightly, but she
dared not do it a second time. Enduring the pain in her lower body and the temptation of pleasure, Yang Xueru still
stepped into the bathtub to begin a second full-body wash.

After bathing, Yang Xueru took out her favorite red chiffon blouse, black
tight-fitting After putting them on, she slipped on a pair of black strappy high-heeled sandals and stood in
front of the mirror, looking at her poised and confident self, her eyes filled with smugness. But this expression vanished in an instant,
because she remembered how she had been defiled again that morning by that shameless scoundrel, Wenlong.

Wenlong lay on the bed for a nap, still savoring the alluring beauty of his master's wife that morning, especially
when his master called. Unexpectedly, Director Tian seemed to have some kind of premonition, ordering Zhang Zhigang to
call and cooperate as well.

In the afternoon, when his phone rang again, Wenlong was lying naked on the Simmons
bed, legs spread wide, leisurely savoring the sight of his beautiful teacher's wife's swaying, naked back.

Under his burning gaze, the beautiful teacher's wife remained upright, maintaining an elegant posture as she rode him
, her waist twisting restrainedly, her round, upturned buttocks rising and falling gently before his very eyes.
He continued stroking his penis, seemingly unaffected by the incoming call. Even though he was facing away, the contrast between
the beautiful woman 's full, fair body and the boy's slender, athletic physique was striking,
leaving even the boy himself speechless with admiration.

At that moment, the boy could only helplessly withdraw his greedy gaze and turn his attention to the phone on the bedside table. Before
turning his head, he reluctantly cast his gaze once more to the beautiful woman's writhing buttocks. Between her snow-white thighs,
hidden by a tuft of dark, shiny pubic hair, her wet vulva parted with a rose-colored slit, swallowing and
releasing the thick, black penis—a truly alluring sight.

Perhaps due to the settings, the phone's ringtone was exceptionally loud, particularly jarring in the quiet room.

Wenlong glanced at his phone, frowned slightly, and muttered with a mixture of dissatisfaction and helplessness, "Damn it! This is really bad timing..." He then reluctantly tossed aside
the red women's brocade panties embroidered with peonies . "Can we pause for a moment, Master's wife?" The boy propped himself up on the bed with his left hand, reluctantly straightening his upper body. He lightly patted the beautiful woman's buttocks with his right hand, half-teasingly saying, "Thank you very much for your passionate involvement, but I have to apologize now, I need to take this call..." "Ah...!" The new stimulation on her buttocks caused the beautiful Master's wife, Yang Xueru, to groan softly. In her state of arousal, she probably didn't hear the boy's words clearly. She continued to proudly thrust her chest out, her buttocks raised, and clamped her legs, clad in black mesh stockings, around the boy's waist, continuing to writhe. These black mesh stockings, which covered her mid-thighs, were an expensive birthday gift from her husband, Zhang Zhigang, and were currently the only garment she wore . "I never imagined... such a noble teacher's wife could be so dedicated while being raped..." Wenlong whispered, his breath hot against the back of Yang Xueru's ear. At the same time, he opened his right hand and gently caressed her rounded buttocks, then slowly slid it down her thighs, reaching her fishnet stockings, his fingers lightly playing with the lace edge. "Wh-what..." Yang Xueru seemed to be talking to herself, or perhaps moaning, her riding speed slowing . Although the phone rang and the boy's words were in her ears, she felt as if she were still suspended in mid-air, not fully recovered. As her blurred vision gradually cleared, she looked down in and found her full, firm breasts heaving sadly against her chest. "This proud and noble body, which originally belonged only to Master, is now being played with by a man other than Master , and by his own disciple no less. While Master's wife feels humiliated, she must also feel an unprecedented thrill, right?" Wenlong leaned his upper body close to the back of the beautiful master's wife, his muscular six-pack pressed against her round buttocks. At the same time, his left hand went under her armpit, supporting her heavy and firm breasts from below. "Such full breasts, not only are they proudly presented to men other than Master, but they are also used for nipple play with filthy penises. Master will definitely be extremely jealous when he finds out, right?" The beautiful master's wife, Yang Xueru, was stunned upon hearing this. Her thoughts slowly returned to reality. Her fair and round buttocks rose and fell a few times inertia before coming to a slump. Although her honey-drenched vulva was still tightly wrapped around the penis, the sensory impact brought by the hardness of the penis had begun to dissipate, leaving a burning sensation. "Your Highness's vulva, so mysterious, noble, and inviolable, was licked so hard by a man's tongue that it was overflowing with love juice . Now, she is passionately sucking on the dirty penis of a man other than her husband..." Wenlong's right hand slid down from the middle of her thigh, across her flat abdomen, his middle and index fingers probing into the thick, dark pubic hair gently circling it. "I'm afraid even if you imagined such a scene, Your Highness would find it incredibly stimulating, wouldn't you? No wonder you're so passionate..." "No, no..." The beautiful Master Yang Xueru trembled as if she had been startled awake from a dream. Her naked, voluptuous body suddenly stopped moving, and her constantly aroused nerves relaxed in an instant. When she came to her senses and realized what was happening before her, she screamed, her waist went limp, and her upper body leaned back, slumping weakly into the boy's arms. Her dazed eyes, still moist, returned to reality. Overwhelmed with shame, she could only close them tightly, the blush on her sweaty cheeks lingering, her alluring cherry lips still parting slightly, as if still struggling with the frenzy of the past. The phone continued to ring, oblivious to her presence. Wenlong seemed in no hurry to answer, as if waiting for the other party to lose patience and hang up. Looking at feigned seriousness, saying, "Teacher's wife, you're truly unworthy of praise . You've already lost your composure as soon as I complimented you. Such a charming embrace—does it mean that you, my noble teacher's wife, have completely surrendered to your rapist? If Master knew, he would be heartbroken!" "I...I..." The beautiful teacher's wife, Yang Xueru, was startled, frantically opening her eyes, struggling in shame to push the boy away. Despite her aching and weak body, her strong sense of pride made her proudly straighten her back and sit up upright. "Oh, Master's wife is very persistent! I really admire her. Even I can't help but want to help you..." The boy swallowed hard, raising an eyebrow and grinning mischievously as he watched her round, white buttocks stick out again. "However, I want to remind you. I'm about to answer the phone. If you still act all sacred and , and keep your vagina tightly wrapped around my penis, how can I possibly get out of bed? If Master sees you like this, he might mistakenly think that you've fallen in love with your disciple! Haha!" "You! Shameless..." Yang Xueru's face paled instantly upon hearing this, a wave of unprecedented shame washing over her . She quickly leaned forward, gritted her teeth, straightened her legs, and laboriously raised her buttocks. As her white buttocks gradually rose, the thick, dark penis slowly emerged from the body, enveloped in a layer of glistening, sticky fluid. Whether it was due to the emptiness that felt like the water had been drained from her body, or the sudden surge of shame that welled up inside her, the beautiful woman Yang Xueru screamed "Ah..." again just as the penis was about to leave her lower body. With a "plop," the mushroom-shaped, thick glans finally slid out of her vagina, and the thick penis swayed a few times in the air, its hardness showing no sign of diminishing.

The beautiful woman, Yang Xueru, stumbled, using all her strength to brace herself against the bed to avoid collapsing onto it.
She struggled to sit up, panting wearily, and surprisingly, straightened her upper body again,
stubbornly maintaining her haughty posture. As she turned back to glare at the boy in shame and anger, her gaze
was involuntarily drawn to his lower body. His thick, long penis stood erect and imposing,
facing her still-naked body, the purple glans swollen to the size of a small fist.

Startled, she blurted out, "My God…," her body trembling involuntarily.

The boy standing on the bed's eyes lit up. He lightly flicked his penis with his hand and took
a step , saying, "What? Could it be that Master's wife has already fallen in love with it?"

"Nonsense, you despicable little bastard!" The beautiful Master's wife, Yang Xueru, blushed and scolded angrily, quickly
turning as if trying to avoid him.

Chapter 507 Yang Xueru (5)

"Don't be hypocritical! Only Master's wife's perfect breasts and vulva are worthy of it! Hehe
..."

"Vulgar!" The beautiful Yang Xueru was shocked. Only then did she realize that she was kneeling naked in
front of . Apart from black fishnet stockings, her snow-white naked body was completely exposed.
She had never dared to show herself like this, even in front of her husband, Zhang Zhigang. And on the empty bed, apart from
the red brocade bra that the boy had used to wipe his love juice, there were no other bedding to cover her body.
Helpless, she could only cross her left arm over her chest and cover her lower abdomen with her right.

"Don't cover it! With a figure like yours, how can you cover it up with your hands? Trying to hide it will only make you sexier...
hehe!" The boy squatted down about half a meter in front of her, deliberately pointing his trembling penis directly at her
face, and said smugly, "However, I prefer you the way you are now, a proud and unyielding woman
is more fun to play with!"

"Shameless!" The beautiful teacher's wife, Yang Xueru, looked up and scolded angrily, deliberately avoiding his gaze on his genitals.

"Oh? Shameless? I wonder who's shameless..." The boy laughed mockingly,
slowly straightening up. "Which woman, knowing she was about to meet a filthy, vulgar disciple,
still wore expensive high heels and alluring black stockings? Which woman, knowing
she would be raped by her disciple, still pretended to be aloof, following him into the bathroom in only her underwear?
And which woman, naked, climbed onto her disciple's bed, pretending to be chaste while calling me vulgar, yet
frantically putting a condom on me?"

"No! No! I..." The beautiful master's wife, Yang Xueru, was filled with shame and indignation upon hearing this, but she didn't know how to defend herself.
She could only lower her head in shame, her eyes glistening with tears of grievance.

"Stop deceiving yourself! Such a full and honest figure, you mustn't let your master's wife down! This
humiliating yet exciting feeling isn't something you can experience every day. I advise you to enjoy it! Hehe!"

The boy chuckled as he spoke, then slowly climbed off the bed, picked up the phone from the bedside table, and said,
"After I finish this call, we'll try a few more exciting positions, I guarantee you'll never forget them!"

As he spoke, he held his still erect member with one hand, bringing his lower body close to his beautiful master's wife's face, forcing
her to look at him with shyness and unease, while answering the phone with the other hand.

"Hey! Honey, what's the rush? I'm busy right now...
" Wenlong answered the phone; it was Beibei. "What did you say... Oh? It's like this?
Okay, I'll be right there... Give me an hour, I'll be there on time!" Hanging up

, Wenlong pondered for a few seconds, then turned away, looking regretfully
at his beautiful teacher's wife, Yang Xueru, on the bed. "I'm sorry, teacher's wife, our happy time is
almost over ! We have to end this wonderful afternoon. There's something I urgently need to take care of..."
The boy bent down to pick up the pair of gold high heels from the floor, gazing at the beautiful woman's snow-white, naked body, and felt
another surge of arousal. "I was planning to give my teacher's wife an unforgettable dinner, but now I have to
say goodbye in a hurry..."

"Then you..." The beautiful teacher's wife, Yang Xueru, hurriedly avoided the boy's erect penis, but unexpectedly
discovered that the boy was holding her high heels in his hand. Her shameful and indignant gaze was immediately filled with confusion.

"Don't worry, Master's wife. I will definitely keep my promise.
The whole story behind Yang Liwu's plot to assassinate my uncle Hu Liqun was that Master Zhang Zhigang wanted to seize the 'Netherworld Jade Pendant' and give it to Dongfang Wenfan. Although the three of them were
punished by law, you, Master's wife, were also implicated and punished by me. Punishment is punishment, but you
are still my Master's wife, and you are Yingying's mother. No matter what happens in the future, I will take care of you!
From now on, you are not only my Master's wife, but also my woman, and in the future, my mother-in-law! I will
do my best to love and care for you! Get out of bed and put on your shoes." The boy gestured elegantly to his beautiful Master's wife,
Yang Xueru , "Only black stockings and gold high heels can
perfectly accentuate your naked and noble figure. Let's go to the window together and end this with the most shameful yet most
sexy buttocks." "The final madness of the day..."

Listening to the little rascal's confession, which was seven parts true and three parts false, absurd and shameless yet undeniably real, Yang Xueru felt ashamed
and indignant . She could only obediently wear her high heels, her hands gripping the windowsill. Her legs, encased in black transparent stockings
, were straight and long, and her plump, round buttocks were raised. Wenlong, with his already hard member erect,
thrust into . Yang Xueru, wearing high heels, stood with her heels off the ground, her buttocks raised in a coy manner
as she met Wenlong

's thrusts... The soft yet layered feeling made Wenlong groan comfortably. As he moved,
he felt his teacher's wife, Yang Xueru's, lower body enveloping his penis in waves, making him clearly feel that he
was having sex, as if he were having sex with a virgin for the first time, yet there was a different feeling. She didn't have the rejection and fear
of , but rather she was calling him, tempting him, reluctant to let him leave, and welcoming his penetration.

A few minutes later, the little bit of shame and indifference that Yang Xueru had just managed to muster
vanished The continuous thrusting sent waves of pleasure and tingling sensations through her body once more, the rapid movement of the penis...
The thrusting, like an engine, coursed through her entire body
. The sound of her disciple's strong, flat abdomen slapping against her master's wife's snow-white
, full buttocks made Yang Xueru lose all sense of time and space, only feeling the pleasure and the thrusting penis inside her. The beautiful master cried out and moaned unrestrainedly.

Understanding that his master couldn't stand like that for too long, the disciple, together, slowly moved and
turned her around. When Yang Xueru knelt by the bed,
Wenlong had already removed her police uniform and dark blue shirt, leaving only a thin black lace bra protecting her full, trembling breasts. Because
Yang Xueru was kneeling and thrusting her buttocks forward, her black skirt slipped down to her chest, and her white,
tender buttocks rippled alluringly with each thrust. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room. The sounds of their genitals mingling and splashing,
Yang Xueru's moans turning into screams of pleasure, filled the air...

Using Wenlong's penis as a pivot, Yang Xueru shifted from a prone position to lying on the bed. Because her stockings and panties
were tangled around her knees, the sharp heels of her bent legs almost scratched Wenlong's face. Yang Xueru quickly straightened her legs
and spread them towards the ceiling. With each thrust, her high heels fell off the bed.
Wenlong removed the stockings and panties from Yang Xueru's left leg, and her black skirt and bra were removed from her body.

Wenlong, naked, knelt on the Simmons bed, a smug look on his face, hoisting Yang Xueru's long, slender legs
onto his shoulders, leisurely swaying his hips, his dark, thick penis slowly thrusting in and out of the beautiful woman's hairy
vulva.

He was extremely satisfied with the current position. First, because Yang Xueru was lying supine against him, while
he was kneeling, he appeared superior, giving him a sense of overbearing superiority. A mere glance
forward was enough to take in the beautiful woman's naked breasts and ashamed face, a
feeling of complete control welling up within him. Second, Yang Xueru's buttocks pressed against his lower abdomen, her two jade-like legs spread in a V-shape,
pressed tightly against his chest and shoulders, her legs stretched high in the air, trapping his bald head
between them. With just a glance down, he could see the alluring view between the woman's parted legs,
the mysterious and noble rose-colored cleft hidden by the dark, glossy pubic hair, being
relentlessly squeezed, thrust in and out, and stirred by his dirty, hard penis; thirdly, because Yang Xueru's buttocks were pressed slightly
upwards against his knees, with each thrust and friction, his legs could feel
the smooth and elastic touch of the woman's round and firm buttocks, a sensation that was exhilarating and made his pores tingle.

Yang Xueru's long, shapely legs, clad in black, reflective checkered stockings, were raised high in
the air, exuding a unique charm. Wenlong wrapped his arms around her jade-like legs, pressing his cheek against one of
them . He felt the stimulation of the stockings rubbing against her skin, inhaled the intoxicating fragrance of her body, and experienced
the pleasure of his penis being squeezed and sucked by the layers of her soft flesh. He couldn't help but moan, "Oh…! Master's wife
's body is so wonderful…"

"Ah…" Yang Xueru gasped softly as she writhed, her eyes closed, then continued to clench her teeth.

"If you can't take it anymore, Master's wife, just scream…" Wenlong raised his eyes, his gaze falling on
Yang Xueru's face. Her once flowing hair was now disheveled, her bangs were damp with sweat
, her delicate eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and her white teeth
had bitten her vermilion lips until they were slightly purple.

He smiled slightly, teasingly thrusting his penis deeper, and as the beautiful woman's body
trembled , he shifted his gaze to her chest. Yang Xueru's breasts, though not large, were exceptionally firm,
with rounded bases and pointed peaks, like two conical mountains. Even
when lying flat, the rounded and erect peaks maintained an upward posture, and with those two rosy, tender nipples, they
were even more alluring than a goddess in a sculpture, leaving Wenlong in awe.

Chapter 508 Yang Xueru (VI)

"Is this Master's wife's breast?" Wenlong's hands unconsciously loosened her legs, reaching forward to grasp
and squeeze those pointed breasts in his hands. "Even Master probably loves them, but now they're being played with by his own
disciple..." As he spoke, he recalled how he had buried his mouth in those jade breasts while sitting in the lotus position last night, sometimes sucking
and sometimes licking them, and his eyes shone with a strange light again.

"I'm sorry, but I have to tie your hands like this..." Wenlong's fingers climbed up the beautiful woman's nipples, kneading
the rosy nipples. Yang Xueru twisted her body, but her hands were bound behind her back with stockings and pressed down, making it
impossible for her to pull them out.

"We cooperated very smoothly this morning, but you seemed a bit agitated when you came out of the bathroom this afternoon, and you looked
like you regretted it, so I had to tie you up. It was really unavoidable. For a master of your noble status to be raped by a disciple
as , this is the only way..." Wenlong suddenly stopped his thrusting and instead
swayed his buttocks up and down and side to side, causing his penis to twist and turn inside Yang Xueru's body like a churning process, making
her tremble again. "With such a noble body being humiliated like this, if it weren't for a little control, you definitely
wouldn't have submitted obediently. However, judging from your behavior now, there's no need to tie you up anymore. I'll untie you,
so you can relax and enjoy the orgasm!" With that, he untied the stockings.

Under the continuous stimulation of Wenlong's rape, Yang Xueru's consciousness became blurred. She seemed
to hear a woman's scream in the distance, or perhaps it was her own voice.

Wenlong straddled one of Yang Xueru's legs, holding her leg in his arms, his hands caressing her straight, slender legs
encased eyes were closed, a trace of saliva
at the corner of her mouth, and her tender red tongue trembled constantly within her half-open lips, her seductive murmurs continuously assaulting Wenlong
's senses.

Looking at his teacher's wife, Yang Xueru's, slightly parted pink lips, delicate white face, slightly furrowed brows, and
dignified yet alluring expression, Wenlong couldn't restrain himself. He lowered
Yang under her buttocks. Watching Yang Xueru willingly spread her legs, he pressed his body against hers, his lower body
entering her familiar place without any hand support, feeling
the comfortable .

Wenlong's lips then kissed Yang Xueru's lips. Yang Xueru cooperated by wrapping her arms around Wenlong's
neck , her soft tongue darting out to kiss him. For a moment, a strange sensation blurred Yang Xueru's senses.
As her consciousness began to clear slightly, Yang Xueru realized it wasn't her husband, Zhang Zhigang, but her apprentice, Wenlong. She opened
her eyes , and the face so close to hers was none other than Wenlong, her beloved apprentice since childhood. He was still kissing her lips,
sucking on her tongue.

Yang Xueru tried to push his face away, but she felt no strength; his touch was soft, like caressing a boy
's shoulder. Wenlong sensed her movement and continued kissing her lips, which she tried to avoid,
while his lower body thrust even more frantically into her.

"Ah…no…uh…let go…um…ah ah…ah…uh uh…" Yang Xueru's
long, black-stockinged legs kicked helplessly at Wenlong's sides.

An irresistible wave of pleasure and climax washed over Yang Xueru's entire body. A
voice , "So good, so good, give up, whoever he is. Harder, harder!"

Looking at Yang Xueru, who was almost delirious beneath him, Wenlong lifted himself up. "Master's wife, come on, let
your disciple send you to heaven again." He placed his hands on either side of Yang Xueru
's body, his lower body suspended in the air, thrusting into her rapidly like a pile driver.

"Ah...no...I can't...ah...ah...ah...ah..." Yang Xueru's
body arched suddenly, her screams vanished, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably. Her lower body clenched tightly around
Wenlong's penis, spasming incessantly. Her legs clamped tightly around Wenlong's body, rendering him unable to move. Wenlong desperately tried to hold back his ejaculation; even with the medication, he was almost about to ejaculate, yet a few drops of semen
still leaked out . While Wenlong suckled Yang Xueru's breasts, he thrust his lower body with all his might. Yang Xueru experienced another climax . She remembered tightly embracing Wenlong's head as he suckled her breasts, her long legs wrapped tightly around his waist, her mouth panting and calling out repeatedly, "Husband... ah... husband... husband... so good... ah... don't stop... husband... ah... ah..." Her face flushed. During her climax, she couldn't think of anything but how to make herself feel better , wishing Wenlong would completely engulf her... "Wenlong, let me go, please..." After the climax, realizing that the person on top of her wasn't her husband Zhang Zhigang, but her apprentice Wenlong, Yang Xueru couldn't help but plead painfully. But when she opened her eyes, her swaying breasts came into view, and her face flushed again. Looking up, she saw her legs draped high on Wenlong's shoulders, and she was wearing shameful black stockings! Meanwhile, her lower body continued to be violated. Waves of hot, full, swollen, bittersweet sensations , yet capable of making her tremble, relentlessly assaulted her, making her blush with shame. "Let you go?" Wenlong, his face flushed, maintained his position, forcing an incredulous expression . "Does Master's wife want me to give up your snow-white, alluring naked body? Do you think that's possible?! Normally, looking at my high and mighty Master's wife, I can only drool and fantasize about your breasts and buttocks through your clothes. If one day your clothes or skirt are too tight, revealing the lines of your bra and panties, I might even hide in the bathroom and masturbate like crazy! But now..." Wenlong said, continuing to rub with one hand. He slapped the woman's breasts hard on her buttocks, "Such firm breasts, such round buttocks, even a hairy vulva, are laid bare before me, to be played with at will... Do you think I'd give up this pleasure? Oh, oh, oh...!" With that, Wenlong suddenly leaned , pressing Yang Xueru down, legs and body almost forming a V-shape, and abruptly increased the frequency of his thrusts. "Ah...! No, no... What are you doing?" The stimulation intensified, and Yang Xueru felt her trembling lower body growing hotter and tighter, a sense of foreboding rising within her. "I... I suddenly want to ejaculate again, to... to spray... that... hot semen... deep into your womb..." Wenlong, now faster, was panting heavily. "No! This can't be! It's too dangerous..." Yang Xueru's face paled instantly, her crimson complexion turning almost white, and her body began to twist violently again. She had already been forcibly once in the bathroom. Although the positions of "old man pushing a cart" and "riding" were relatively safe, the amount of semen swallowed by her vagina was astonishing. If she were to be ejaculated on again in this position, it would be far too dangerous. "No! Stop, stop..." Yang Xueru struggled frantically, her upper body heaving and twisting , but Wenlong still held her firmly on the bed, almost succumbing to despair. "Ah, ah... you don't have to let me ejaculate on you again, that's fine too..." Wenlong didn't slow his movements , panting as he spoke, "From now on... ah... you're not just my teacher's wife, but also... also my woman ..." "You... what... what do you want to do..." Yang Xueru's entire body trembled violently, even her voice trembling. "Shouldn't someone who can decide whether to ejaculate into your master's wife's vagina or mouth... become your future husband?" Wenlong shouted hysterically. "If you don't make a decision soon, it will be too late!" Before Yang Xueru could make a choice, and before she could, Wenlong ejaculated violently. As he ejaculated, Yang Xueru experienced her third orgasm. Wenlong held one of Yang Xueru's legs, straddling her other leg, and streams of hot semen sprayed into Yang Xueru's body as she lay on her side. Yang Xueru's legs clenched in waves . Her lower body clenched tightly around Wenlong's penis like a surging wave, her hands gripping the smooth, white sheets, her face buried in the pillow beside her head, screaming loudly... After the climax, the two hugged for a while. Yang Xueru felt something flowing out of her lower body, so she quickly got up and ran to the bathroom to squat and relieve herself. Wenlong also went into the bathroom, urinated, and washed his penis in the sink . Surprisingly, it became a little hard. Turning around, he saw Yang Xueru bending over to press the toilet, her white, round buttocks facing him, her pink vulva wet. "Master's wife, those 'husband' calls sounded so nice just now!" "You little rascal, no way!" Wenlong went over and hugged Yang Xueru's buttocks. Before Yang Xueru could even lift herself up, Wenlong penetrated her from behind . At first, it wasn't very hard, but after a few thrusts, it became hard again. Yang Xueru held onto...

To accommodate the height of Wenlong's penis, Yang Xueru's toes were raised, one white and tender foot
with light pink nail polish, looking cute and delicate, while the other foot, encased in thin black stockings, was also raised
forcefully ...

In the bathroom, Yang Xueru would sometimes hold onto the sink with both hands while Wenlong penetrated her from behind, sometimes she
would sit the sink with her legs spread apart while Wenlong penetrated her from the front, sometimes he would lift one of her legs and place it flat
on the sink while the other leg stood on the ground, and Wenlong would penetrate her from the side, and finally Wenlong would pick Yang Xueru up completely,
with her arms and legs tightly wrapped around him, while Wenlong held her buttocks, and while he penetrated her, he would move her onto
the bed...

Chapter 509 Yang Xue Ru (7)

When Wen Long got to the bed, he didn't push Yang Xue Ru down onto the bed. Instead, he lay down on the bed himself
, and Yang Xue Ru ended up riding on top of him. Yang Xue Ru moved a few times and felt as if Wen Long's penis had penetrated her heart.
She was so numb that she gasped and lay down on Wen Long's chest. As she lay down, she felt Wen Long's penis touching
a , and she let out a charming moan, pleading with Wen Long: "Long'er, come up..."

Wen Long teased her, "Where should Long'er go?"

Yang Xue Ru pouted, her watery eyes full of seductive charm. She looked at Wen Long coquettishly and
said in a coquettish tone: "Long'er, come up, oh, um..."

Wen Long thrust upwards, and Yang Xue Ru's beautiful eyes instantly... Her eyes narrowed into slits, her whole body trembled, her red, tender
lips parted slightly, revealing a pink tongue poised to spill from between her white teeth, and a seductive moan
escaped her throat…

Her alluring appearance made Wenlong unable to restrain himself. He embraced Yang Xueru and kissed her passionately, while also
thrusting his hips, enjoying Yang Xueru's trembling and soft moans. After the kisses, Wenlong teased
Yang Xueru , "My darling mistress, tell me you're coming up to fuck me, and I'll come up."

Hearing such direct and vulgar words, Yang Xueru was a little shy, humming softly without saying anything. Wenlong thrust several more times,
looking at the panting Yang Xueru, her face flushed and alluring, "Say it, darling, what are you afraid of with your disciple's husband here
? I've already fucked you, what's there to be afraid of saying?" Yang

Xueru lay sprawled on Wenlong, panting as she whispered in his ear, "Husband, come on...
fuck your master's wife..."

Wenlong rolled over and thrust wildly, sending Yang Xueru to another climax...

After that, on the bed, Yang Xueru sometimes lay down, sometimes prone, sometimes on her side, sometimes standing, her legs
sometimes spread apart, sometimes closed, sometimes straight, sometimes bent...

Thinking of this, Yang Xueru felt waves of heat throughout her body, a surge of desire flowing through her lower body, a tingling
ache of need. Her legs, wrapped around Wenlong's thighs, twitched slightly. Suddenly, the quiet room was filled with the buzzing sound of
a vibrating telephone. Ah, they'd been doing it since she came in this morning, hadn't had time to turn off the phone.
Who could it be? Could it be her daughter, Yingying?

Yang Xueru didn't get up to answer the phone, but she immediately thought of her daughter Yingying, feeling a
deep sense of guilt and heartache. She and Wenlong had made love passionately all night, and now they were naked,
embracing, calling someone else's husband. Meanwhile, her own husband, Zhang Zhigang, was somewhere in the detention center.

Looking back at Wenlong, this little rascal had given her immense physical satisfaction even through rape and humiliation. His
powerful masculine aura made her feel the true dominance of a man. Even if Wenlong suddenly died,
she probably wouldn't be sad, but if something happened to Zhang Zhigang, Yang Xueru wouldn't be able to accept it.
Perhaps this was love. Perhaps Zhang Zhigang wasn't in a hurry to satisfy her, but the bond between her and Zhang Zhigang was like that of
parents and brothers—unbreakable and irreplaceable. Was that it? Probably! Yang Xueru comforted
herself.

On the way home, only a few kilometers away, the traffic was heavy. A black SUV sped past. Wenlong
drove while frequently glancing at his teacher's wife, Yang Xueru, who was reclining softly in the seat, her eyes half-closed.

Her jet-black hair cascaded over the black backrest. Her usually bright, almond-shaped eyes were now
slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. A faint blush lingered on her fair face. The collar of her black suit jacket was
slightly open, revealing her full breasts standing tall beneath her pale pink shirt.
Two long, straight legs, encased in black stockings, were crossed below her slender waist. Her delicate feet, clad in black high heels
, swayed gently, one higher than the other. She wasn't wearing her police uniform; it was stuffed into her bag. All the clothes she was wearing now had
been stripped off piece by piece until she was completely naked, until she
writhed and .

Just ten minutes ago, when his erect penis reluctantly withdrew from Yang Xueru's body, which had gone limp,
her delicate, fair body was covered in a fine layer of sweat, trembling slightly. Her pink, moist
lower body contracted repeatedly, squeezing out a milky white liquid. Wenlong believed that
his semen was still flowing inside Yang Xueru's body, and her newly changed semi-transparent black panties were probably soaked through.

Yang Xueru felt a languid, sore sensation all over her body. After a day of free gymnastics, and after Wenlong's afternoon nap, he
had been vigorous again and tormented her for almost half an hour. In order not to miss Beibei's phone invitation, Wenlong had just
collapsed from Yang Xueru's body when she, enduring the soreness and numbness all over her body, urged Wenlong to take her home.

Looking at his teacher's wife Yang Xueru's charming and delicate appearance, Wenlong felt a strange sense of closeness.

It was late at night. Yang Xueru woke up from her deep sleep, feeling very hungry. She hadn't eaten since morning.
Wearing black sheer panties, she stretched, feeling incredibly comfortable and excited.
She even had an urge to have sex or be held by a man.

In her previous sexual experiences with her husband, Zhang Zhigang, she had never experienced such stimulation, let alone
such an orgasm. Even though Zhang Zhigang could last longer and reach orgasm with medication, the orgasm was quick.
This was the first time she had felt such intense pleasure from being repeatedly forced and even humiliated by her apprentice, Wenlong, over the past few days.

Especially after her afternoon nap, she was already aroused. When Wenlong came back from the bathroom, after a few kisses
and hugs , Yang Xueru felt herself becoming wet. It was the first time
she had ever moaned while being penetrated by a man, while simultaneously kissing and nibbling at him. She felt like she was still immersed in that exciting orgasm all day
, and didn't feel hungry at all. Wenlong drove her home, and she really wanted to go out with him again and enjoy another...
She felt a surge of excitement.

But reason told her she couldn't; it would make her disciple feel beneath her, and she would lose
the mystery the disciple held for her. She had Wenlong take her home, shared a deep, reluctant kiss with him, and hurried
back . Surprisingly, her daughter Yingying wasn't home yet. Looking at the arrangement of things in the house, she knew Yingying
hadn't come home all day. Yang Xueru felt a wave of fear, almost wanting to call Wenlong to discuss what
to do. But after calming down, she called Su Xiu'e and learned that her daughter Yingying was at her house.

Hearing Su Xiu'e's pitiful voice, she worried that not only would their property on Haiqinghua Island be confiscated, but even
several properties in Sihai City would be seized, leaving her family homeless.

Yang Xueru could only comfort her with the saying "there's always a way out," suggesting that if that happened, they could all come
and live with her.

But after hanging up, how could she not worry that such a desperate situation might also befall her own family?
Perhaps it really is as that little rascal Wenlong said; from now on, she, her daughter, and even her entire family
will have rely on this little rascal apprentice!

That little devil! Yang Xueru cursed inwardly!

Regardless, after these past few days of twists of fate and almost forced indulgence, Wenlong
seemed to possess an indescribable pull on Yang Xueru. Every time she thought of his name and his face, her heart would flutter! She
tried to maintain the facade of a teacher's wife, but as a woman, especially a mature woman conquered by a man other than her husband—
who was also her apprentice and her daughter's classmate—Yang Xueru
felt a surge of desire whenever she thought of Wenlong. That magnetic pull made Yang Xueru feel
a complex , a future indispensable support, a heart full of indescribable emotions. Overwhelmed with
mixed feelings, Yang Xueru stripped naked and lay on her bed, falling into a deep, exhausted sleep until she woke up hungry…

…

Speaking of which, after Wenlong took his teacher's wife, Yang Xueru, home, he drove to Beibei's house. It turned out that his mother-in-law
, He Saifei, had returned from Xidu. He Saifei presented gifts she had bought for her daughter and son-in-law: a silk scarf for her daughter and
a belt for her son-in-law. Wenlong and Beibei were delighted, especially Wenlong, as this was the first time his mother-in-law had given him a gift, and he
carefully kept it.

After finishing her work in Xidu, He Saifei had spent a few days sightseeing in Hongyadong and Wulong, talking about scenic spots, famous restaurants,
and local delicacies. The three of them chatted happily for a long time until dinner.

After dinner, his mother-in-law, He Saifei, sat in the living room drinking tea and watching TV. Beibei hummed a little tune as she gracefully washed
the dishes. Standing behind her, he stared at her round, beautiful buttocks beneath her purple suit and tight skirt, and her long, slender legs clad in sheer, iron-
gray stockings. A wicked lustful thought arose within him . As the saying goes, absence
makes the heart grow fonder; openly cheating on his wife, Beibei, in front of his mother-in-law, He Saifei, would be just as exciting and delicious! Having made up his mind, he quickly stood up and positioned himself behind Beibei, his hands still around her slender waist, pressing his already erect penis against her firm buttocks. "You stinky Wenlong, what are you doing? I'm washing the dishes." "Beibei, you wash yours, I'm touching mine..." He slipped one hand under Beibei's pink shirt, gently pushing up her bra, and began to knead her 36E breasts. His other hand slipped inside her tight skirt, skillfully caressing her most intimate triangle through her delicate , high-quality pantyhose. "Wenlong, you…" Under his double assault, Beibei's shapely body trembled, her slender hands almost unable to grip the slippery dishes. "The dishes will…" "Put them down, or they'll break." He smiled lewdly, relentlessly intensifying his assault on Beibei's breasts and secret garden. Beibei put down the dishes, bracing herself against the sink. Her silk-stockinged legs, beneath her tight skirt, seemed unable to withstand the pleasure emanating from her seductive body, almost giving way. He added a little support to Beibei's breasts and between her legs, allowing her to maintain this stance and continue enduring his teasing from behind. Chapter 510 Chen Beibei "My wife is so horny, look, why is she all wet already?" He placed his hand, which had been rubbing Beibei's genitals through her skin, in front of her. Although there were stockings and lace panties covering her, his fingers were still covered in a slippery, sweet liquid. Clearly, Beibei was aroused faster than a burning fire. "It's all your fault, you big bad guy..." Beibei pursed her lips and let out a series of sobs. While enduring the erotic caresses , she was also afraid of disturbing her mother, He Saifei, who was watching TV in the living room. That alluring expression of trying hard to restrain herself only made him more aroused. "Want to insert it? Huh?" He gently bit Beibei's small, cute earlobe, while sticking out his tongue to lick it slightly, making Beibei shudder involuntarily. "Just once... just once..." Her alluring, coquettish manner, sweet and seductive moans, her soft, pink breasts, her firm, shapely buttocks, and her long, slender legs—everything about her was like a little devil, fatally stimulating his burgeoning desire. Having received permission to violate her, he swiftly lifted Beibei's purple suit skirt, roughly tearing the sheer, iron-gray pantyhose from behind, revealing her wet, adorable vulva. Beibei, somewhat displeased , swayed her elastic buttocks from side to side, rubbing them against his hard penis through her trousers, seemingly protesting that he had ruined her expensive imported pantyhose again. However, Beibei's small action only made his already imprisoned manhood swell even more painfully. He quickly unbuckled his belt, pulled down his trousers, and released his nineteen-centimeter-long, fierce penis , forcefully flicking it against Beibei's beautiful, pantyhose-clad buttocks. He adjusted his pace slightly, shortening the distance between himself and Beibei, then used his hand to pull aside Beibei's lace panties, pressing his thick, long penis against her shapely, silk-stockinged legs, and probed into her most private place from below. The moment the enormous glans touched her wet, hot opening, Beibei jerked as if electrocuted . He loved this kind of instantaneous reaction from Beibei; no matter how many times they had been intimate, she remained as sensitive as a virgin. He pinched one of Beibei's breasts hard with one hand, and pressed the other hand against her pantyhose-stockinged thigh as leverage, restraining her movements. Then, he slowly inserted his irrepressible iron rod into Beibei's secret garden from below, causing Beibei to tilt her head back and open her cute little cat mouth, unable to make a sound.

Not a sound was uttered.

The hot, wet flower path seemed to indicate that Beibei was completely ready for him to explore. He began to move his hips back and forth
with practiced ease , slowly but powerfully thrusting his thick, swollen penis into Beibei's secret garden
. Beibei's hands trembled uncontrollably as she braced herself against the sink, almost collapsing. His penis, however, pounded relentlessly like a
stake , lifting Beibei's body from below, forcing her to endure the waves of
pleasure emanating from her flower, slightly tiptoeing her cute, stockinged feet to meet his thrusts.

Penetrating Beibei's overflowing honey hole from behind, the special angle of contact ensured that each thrust pressed tightly
against Beibei's vaginal walls, the countless tiny folds scraping against his shaft, sending shivers of pleasure through his body.
He slightly bent his knees to match Beibei's height, allowing each movement to touch Beibei's stockinged legs,
feeling the smooth texture against them.

"Not just once..." Beibei managed to squeeze out a sentence, but it didn't sound like
a . Instead, it sounded like she wanted more, inviting him to go harder.

"Your husband's once lasts a long time..." He wasn't satisfied with the speed of his penetration, so he grabbed Beibei's
buttocks, moving her stockinged buttocks and long legs back a bit, making her lie face down against the sink, her buttocks raised high
, making it easier for him to thrust. Like a dog, he raped the wanton body in front of him from behind, his two large
testicles constantly slamming against Beibei's elastic buttocks, the slapping sounds echoing throughout the kitchen. Their
genitals were constantly leaking a mixture of bodily fluids that had turned into white foam due to friction, soaking the entire
pantyhose from the inside of her thighs. He thought that even if his mother-in-law, He Saifei, had strong self-control, she should have heard them going at it like this.

He lifted Beibei's bra, revealing a pair of white, tender 36E breasts, which
swayed . Afraid of neglecting them, he quickly reached out the
hand that had been pinching and kneading her pantyhose-clad buttocks and grabbed her soft yet elastic breasts, shamelessly squeezing and playing with them.
Her breasts deformed with his movements, the two small, pink nipples hanging erect from
the swaying tips of her stalactites, constantly being pinched and squeezed by his nimble fingers.

"I'm almost there...husband, together..." Beibei cried, burying her head tightly in her arms, her
hair fluttering slightly from the violent impact. He vaguely felt Beibei's vaginal canal
tightening, almost crushing him, making his thick, hard penis ache with pleasure.

"It's coming...all of it...ahhh!"

With a hoarse roar, he thrust his engorged penis deep into her vaginal canal, squeezing the
huge glans into Beibei's uterus, feeling the oppressive, deadly pleasure within her vagina, ejaculating
a torrent of white semen inside her. In an instant, Beibei also reached her peak with him. Her beautiful legs, clad in stockings, stretched
taut , raising the pressure within her vagina to a critical point, pressing against his ejaculating penis, trying to squeeze out every drop
of thick semen, and pouring a stream of hot, honeyed fluid onto his glans from the deepest part, making him feel incredibly comfortable. In this
intense ejaculation close to ecstasy, he was so stimulated by the explosive pleasure that he almost fainted, only managing to keep himself from falling backward because he had to maintain
the ejaculation motion.

"Ah... I'm dying..." After his half-minute ejaculation ended, Beibei finally relaxed and collapsed by
the sink . He, also exhausted, pressed tightly against Beibei, his hands tightly squeezing Beibei's soft white breasts,
savoring the unparalleled climax just now. After a long time, he was finally able to breathe normally, and only then did he maintain
the position of pressing Beibei from behind, rubbing Beibei's beautiful legs in stockings back and forth to calm his excited heartbeat.

"Ahem."

Hearing the sudden sound, he quickly jumped up from that beautiful body, and he and Beibei, both
blushing and disheveled, looked at their mother-in-law, He Saifei, who had spoken.

"Have some water." His mother-in-law, He Saifei, pretended to be very calm as she walked over and took a cup of water for herself.

He and Beibei smiled embarrassedly, then quickly pulled up their pants and skirts and returned to their respective rooms.
As He Saifei, the mother-in-law, passed by her daughter's room after finishing her water, she secretly gave her daughter, Beibei, a mischievous glare, as if to say, "You brat,
you're too unrestrained !"

In the bathroom, He Saifei had just undressed and was about to take a shower when her daughter, Beibei, burst in completely naked, startling her. "You brat, you scared me to death! What are you doing in here?" Beibei giggled, "I'm here to scrub your back. It's been so long since I've scrubbed your back. Today, your daughter will be good to you!" "Go away! You're always so eager to help! Do you want something from your mother?" "Look at what you're saying, what kind of person do you take your daughter for? I love you!" "Stop it, that's too mushy. Where's the stool?" "Here it is. Come on, sit down." Beibei pulled out a small stool from behind her and made her mother sit down. "You brat, you were too eager just now! Acting so promiscuously in the kitchen, aren't you ashamed?" He Saifei said coquettishly. "Sis, you went to Xidu, and he flew to Haiqinghua Island too. We've been apart for a while, so it's like we're newlyweds! Sorry, we got a little carried away. Sis, you have to understand us!" Beibei said playfully. "You naughty girl, don't be silly like that again. If you want to be silly, go to your room!" He Saifei scolded shyly. "Okay, okay, I know!" Beibei turned on the shower, poured some water on her mother's back, poured some shower gel to make foam, and massaged her mother's soft back from top to bottom. When she rubbed her buttocks, she exclaimed, "Sister, your butt is so big, so plump and perky! If I were a man, I'd be completely captivated by it, hehe!" He Saifei was pleased to hear her daughter praise her plump and perky buttocks, but she retorted, "What are you talking about? Aren't perky? I think Wenlong was bewitched by your perky butt!" "Oh, you know that? Your son-in-law, when he first saw my butt, he was completely infatuated. Every time ... you know... he would... love it endlessly, it's just a pity..." At this point, Beibei deliberately left her in suspense. He Saifei took the bait and quickly asked, "What's a pity?" Beibei smiled secretly to herself and said, "It's a pity my breasts aren't big enough to captivate him. If only I had breasts as !" As she spoke, she reached under her mother's armpits and cupped her two large breasts. "Crazy girl... what are you doing..." He Saifei was caught off guard by her daughter's sneak attack and hurriedly tried to pry her hands off. "Hehe, I'm not doing anything, I just want to touch it. Wow, it's so big and heavy! Sis, does it weigh about ten pounds? Or more?"

He Saifei couldn't pry her daughter's hands off, so she had no choice but to let her touch her. Hearing her daughter exaggerate that her breasts weighed over ten
pounds , she spat, "Get lost! Do you think your mother is a dairy cow?" Imagining a dairy cow swaying
its large udder, she chuckled.

"Sister, how did you raise yours? Teach me, my butt's okay, but I don't have enough breasts.
I want to grow up like you."

"What are they for? Breasts are for nursing babies. You don't have any children, what are they for?"

"Oh, wait, breasts have so many uses, you wouldn't understand even if I explained! Just teach me,
okay? Sister!"

"What's there to teach? Just pay attention to your diet. I'll give you some recipes another day. Hey? Wenlong,
do you think your...breasts aren't big enough?"

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