[A Twisted Love Amidst the Demon's Descent into the City] (Chapter 41)

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Chapter 41 The Lingering Echoes

of the Karaoke Bar Afterwards, Tang Qian was as limp as a lump of mud, her naked body entwined around Fang Yan. Even after a long time, her

fair, delicate body still twitched slightly, and the pink passage enveloping Fang Yan's enormous penis continued

to writhe .

A strong, metallic smell filled the private room, along with the constant repetition of "Just Like That, You Conquered Me" from the speakers. This

made Tang Qian's gradually returning rationality seem somewhat ridiculous. She thought of getting dressed and slapping Fang Yan,

but then realized that she couldn't muster any hatred for this boy she had previously looked down upon.

"Oh God! How could I do this? Tang Qian, Tang Qian, you have a husband! What should I do, what should I do…

"

Tang Qian's mind was a jumbled mess. She remained silent, trying to escape, but with Fang Yan pinned beneath her, his still-

erect and fiery member throbbing inside her, she couldn't ignore the reality of her lost virginity.

Tang Qian's marriage to her husband, Liu Yaozong, was far from happy, but the vanity it brought her was something she had always longed for. Her husband

's mediocrity in that area led her to believe she was indifferent to sex, but Fang Yan revealed just

how was.

Having just been overwhelmed by desire, she had uttered far too many lewd words, so much so that even now, thinking about it

brought her a perverse thrill of extreme shame. Tang Qian couldn't believe she had so

easily surrendered to a young boy, burying her face in his broad chest. The clear, strong heartbeat made

her feel disoriented, and she couldn't help but compare him to her husband, Liu Yaozong.

No matter how much Tang Qian tried to deceive herself, she sadly realized that her husband, Liu Yaozong,

couldn't compare to Fang Yan in any way; perhaps only his status as a civil servant and his father being a department head could

somewhat shortcomings.

Since it has already happened, she'll keep it a secret from her husband so he won't be able

to play with her body, which she's always been so proud of, like she just said. "If that brat tries to force himself on me again, I'll... I'll bite him!

Humph! It's all that brat's fault, I'm so embarrassed today. He even put something inside me, why isn't he

leaving? What should I do? Should I get up myself? He's so heavy, how can I get up with him pressing on me? He's

flattened ! Should I push him away? Or should I beg him to let me get up? Ugh... so embarrassing!"

She thought to herself . Muttering to herself, Tang Qian was captivated by Fang Yan's broad chest throbbing before her eyes. His smooth,

firm skin was covered in fine beads of sweat. Recalling their passionate moment, Tang Qian found

the glistening sweat somewhat lewd and indecent. She wanted to pinch Fang Yan, but only in thought. She

was too ashamed to do it; she didn't even dare to lower her legs from Fang Yan's thighs and buttocks, clinging to his

neck still. She could only hope that Fang Yan would never speak again, or better yet, get up and leave immediately.

"Hey! This little brat, he just ejaculated, how come he's so hard again!"

Startled by Fang Yan's sudden throbbing, Tang Qian realized they were still tightly connected and felt

even more embarrassed. But she was too ashamed to get up and face Fang Yan. Should they just stay like this? Would his

thing soaking inside her, want to come again?

"How annoying! You little brat, why aren't you leaving? Don't you know my legs are sore from hooking your butt

?"

Fang Yan lay on the married woman for a long time without speaking, his mind distracted by the phenomena in his head.

Just like Lin Ziyu after their intimate encounter, the egg-sized ball of light began to

spin , and the purple mist grew thicker. But what really bothered Fang Yan were the blurry fragments that kept coming back.

He longed to meet someone he could talk to in his dreams that night, and he wanted to figure out what was going on.

Thinking that quite a bit of time had passed, his mother would probably be worried if he didn't go back soon. Fang Yan lifted his head from the smooth, white

neck and saw the married woman muttering to herself. Her pouting lips

and indignant little face made her look like a child being scolded for wanting candy. With her round, baby-faced features, Fang Yan

felt a surge of wickedness. He thought to himself, "This isn't a woman in her twenties, she's clearly a child!"

With a slap, Fang Yan gave Tang Qian's plump, white buttocks a light tap and laughed, "What are you muttering about?"

"Ah! You...you're not allowed...to hit me, I...I didn't...I wasn't muttering anything."

Tang Qian was indulging in her inner turmoil when Fang Yan saw everything. Her delicate, rosy face flushed

crimson, a beautiful contrast to the lingering blush from her orgasm.

Fang Yan chuckled and patted her soft, smooth, round thigh again. "Aren't you going to let go of me?

I don't have time to tease you today, I have to get out of here. Hurry up, or I might change my mind!"

"Tease me? You little brat! You've done all this to me and you still say you're teasing me? Why don't you go back and tease your mother!"

Tang Qian was incredibly ashamed and indignant. He had played with her like this and yet he said it was just teasing her? She didn't dare say it out loud, so she

could only mutter to herself to vent her anger. She shyly pulled her legs off Fang Yan's buttocks,

and the friction as his hot thing withdrew sent another wave of tingling pleasure through her...

Fang Yan had Tang Qian clean him up carefully before leaving the karaoke bar. When he returned to the flower shop, Xiao Jing and the other

two were playing cards. When they saw Fang Yan come back, they called him to join them. Fang Yan smiled and said he still had to help their boss with some work before

leaving to find Fang Ru. The flower shop had a separate room, which Fang Ru used to rest or handle some accounting matters.

The room was small but fully furnished, and the air was filled with Fang Ru's refreshing fragrance.

"Mom, what are you thinking about?"

Fang Yan entered to find Fang Ru staring blankly at a pair of accounts in front of her.

Hearing that familiar voice, Fang Ru couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow. In all these years, besides taking care of him and Fang Yuan,

which man had she ever smiled at? She didn't understand why Fang Yan was so afraid of misunderstanding her relationship with another man,

and couldn't help but ask in a sweet voice, "Baby, are you angry?"

"Angry? Angry about what?"

Sitting down next to Fang Ru, Fang Yan was puzzled.

"It's about Mom and Xiao Weiming."

"You two really have something going on?"

Fang Ru's charmingly sorrowful little girl appearance made Fang Yan's heart flutter, and he couldn't resist

teasing her. However, the woman's eyes were glistening with tears, and he quickly comforted her, "Mom, I was just teasing you!"

Xiao Weiming doesn't even like Sister Xiaojing, let alone you. Okay, don't cry, be good."

Fang Yan coaxed Fang Ru like a little girl, making the woman blush and laugh through her tears, coquettishly saying,

"You naughty baby, you have no manners."

"Hehe, who told Mommy to be like a little girl?"

"Naughty baby, still talking, you only know how to bully Mommy."

Fang Ru sometimes acted like a little girl in front of Fang Yan, speaking with a touch of coquettishness. She pinched Fang Yan's nose and said

tenderly , "Mommy will spend her whole life with you, Yuanyuan. You can't complain that Mommy is a burden in the future."

Fang Yan hugged the woman tightly. Her delicate fragrance wafted into his nose, her soft body was as gentle as water, and

her large, tender breasts made him feel weak in the knees. "How could that be? I won't get married either, I'll just stay with you and

the little girl."

"Nonsense! Everyone gets married and starts a family eventually."

Fang Ru, like other parents, even more extreme, always brought up

marriage when talking about the future, without considering he was only sixteen. Fang Yan didn't want to talk about it, so he casually said, "There

are plenty of monks!"

"Don't talk nonsense again!"

Fang Ru gently pressed her finger to Fang Yan's lips, her eyes filled with deep affection. "Didn't you say

you were going shopping? Why did you come back empty-handed?" Fang Yan

felt embarrassed, thinking, "Just ask Tang Qian, she'll know what I bought." "Didn't find anything suitable, we'll talk about it

later . Didn't you say you wanted me to help you with the accounts? Are you done?"

"You were gone for over two hours, Mom thought you were angry. You haven't done anything yet."

Fang Ru pulled away from Fang Yan's embrace, tidied the documents on the table, and placed some in front of Fang Yan.

"You help Mom calculate this. It's all Xiaojing and the others' sales performance. Don't make any mistakes."

Xiaojing and the other two are considered veterans. In addition to their fixed salaries, Fang Ru also gave them a sales performance

commission . Plus, there are some profit and expense accounts from other branches. With acquaintances managing everything, they are all clearly separated, and there isn't much

information.

After helping Fang Ru settle the accounts, Fang Yan stood up and stretched. His intense lovemaking with Tang Qian had

left him feeling incredibly energized, and he needed to move around a bit. Fang Ru looked over,

her face, though unadorned, still smooth and delicate, radiating a captivating tenderness. Thinking Fang Yan was tired, she softly said, "Baby,

are you tired?"

"Mom, am I that delicate?"

Fang Ru smiled like a little girl, her soft pink lips parting slightly, releasing a fragrant aroma. She rested her chin on her hands, gazing at Fang Yan

with tender affection, her voice sweet and gentle. "Baby doesn't like studying; it's all numbers, so

Mom thinks you're tired."

"That depends on who you're with,"

Fang Yan smiled, walking behind Fang Ru and gently massaging her rounded shoulders. "Mom,

take a rest, let me massage you."

"Mmm, baby, you're so good."

Fang Ru responded sweetly, her voice soft and sweet. Being with Fang Yan always made her unconsciously become

like a little girl, her temperament softening and tender. Every act of care from Fang Yan filled her with a deep sense of peace. She put down

her pen, relaxed back in her chair, and tilted her head slightly. She could see Fang Yan

's handsome yet resolute face. Looking at him, Fang Ru couldn't help but smile, her smile as beautiful and gentle as a flower.

Fang Ru closed her eyes and remained silent, quietly enjoying the gentle yet firm massage on her shoulders,

feeling indescribable comfort. Fang Yan started by massaging very carefully, but as he massaged her shoulders, Fang Ru's

neckline gradually opened wider and wider, revealing glimpses of her firm, white breasts. The smooth, white flesh was so alluring that

it made one's soul fly away at first sight.

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