My ex-wife's cousin

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"Manager Meng, someone's looking for me at the company entrance!"
I put down my work and looked up to see Xiao Hou, who
had delivered the message to me. He even winked at me playfully. Who could it be? I had no idea. I hadn't received a call beforehand, but I still walked through the long corridor expressionlessly. In the distance, I could only see a slender figure. I hesitated and slowed my pace.
"Brother-in-law!" A beautiful young woman waved to me.
"Xiao... Xue?" I hesitated for a moment.
"Brother-in-law, why didn't you tell my sister you changed your phone number..." Seeing the amused looks on the faces of the employees coming and going at the company entrance, I stopped her from continuing.
"There's a nice coffee shop downstairs, let's go sit there!" I said, and without waiting for her reply, I strode towards the elevator.
On the way to the coffee shop, she was like a cheerful sprite, attracting everyone's attention. Perhaps a somber-looking man only highlighted her pure and lovely nature.
Looking at the dark coffee in front of me and listening to the girl's cheerful voice, I couldn't help but sigh at the vicissitudes of life.
Han Xue, my ex-wife's cousin. This girl used to be a frequent visitor to our house during high school, but since my wife moved to Canada three years ago, I haven't seen anyone from her family for a long time.
The phone rang, interrupting my thoughts. Han Xue picked up the phone and said a few words.
"Brother-in-law, something came up at work, I have to go back now!" Han Xue looked at me apologetically.
"You're already working? I remember you should still be in college, right?"
"I'm a senior now and I've started my internship. I won't say more, I'm leaving now. Brother-in-law, don't forget to call my sister, she specifically told me to!"
She stood up and smiled at me: "Treat me to dinner sometime!" I nodded slightly.
My gaze followed the familiar figure to the door, and she turned around and waved to me.
Back in my office, I looked at the phone number in my hand, unsure how to dial it.
After hesitating for a long time, I finally dialed, and a familiar voice came through.
"It's me!" My voice sounded calm.
"Are you... alright?" She hesitated for a moment.
"Han Xue came to my place this morning. She said you needed to talk to me!"
"I want to bring my son to Canada so he can receive the education here!"
"Isn't that too early? He's only six!" It concerns my son, so I can't be careless.
"I've consulted with schools here; the younger the child, the easier it is for them to adapt to the environment!"
I hesitated on the phone, remaining silent.
"Don't worry, Jeff will treat him like his own son. Without the burden of a child, you can start a new family sooner!"
"I'll think about it!" I said calmly. "That's all for now; I have work!" I hung up without hearing a reply.
Three months later, I saw my son off at the airport. I could tell he was very excited about his first flight. His mother would be waiting for him at the airport, along with his new father.
On the way back, I saw a group of people flying kites. Those who flew their kites very high often couldn't retrieve them and had to cut the strings. Perhaps this is like my marriage; when my wife can't come back, I have to let go.
My ex-wife filed for divorce in her second year in Canada; I heard she found a foreigner. The divorce proceedings were handled by someone else; she didn't come back, and I got all the property and our son.
I suddenly remembered that I had promised Han Xue we'd have dinner together, so I picked up the phone.
"Brother-in-law, you finally remembered me! I thought you'd forgotten me!" I could tell she was in a good mood on the other end.
"Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together!" I hesitated for a moment, then added, "Bring your boyfriend along too!"
"No way!" A chuckle came from the other end of the line.
We met at a restaurant I frequent. I had originally planned to find a secluded spot in the main hall, but it was packed with diners. Luckily, a small private room had just finished its meal.
The room wasn't big, just right for two people. Because it was crowded, the food came out slowly, so we chatted. Han Xue still called me "brother-in-law," and although I corrected her several times, she said she'd been calling me that for so many years and couldn't change.
We talked about recent events, and she mentioned some things from school. Somehow, the conversation drifted to the days when she used to come to my house often, and she laughed heartily when she got to the part. I listened with a smile. Her features resembled my ex-wife's, and for a moment, I felt as if I had returned to three years ago.
I asked her what she wanted to drink, and she ordered red wine. She was in high spirits throughout the meal, the alcohol making her cheeks look alluring. I worried she had drunk too much and advised her to drink less, but she said that if she were with other men, of course she would drink less, but what was there to be afraid of with her brother-in-law?
Han Xue still drank too much; by the time she realized she couldn't drink anymore, it was too late. I only knew she rented a place, but I didn't know the exact address. I tried asking her for a long time, but she remained in a daze. I could only call a taxi, thinking I'd spend the night at her place.
I settled her in the children's room and helped her take off her coat and shoes. Her feet were beautiful—slender ankles, long toes, and pink soles—making me want to caress them. I covered her with the blanket and escaped the room.
Since my wife left, I haven't had any sexual relations with any woman. I occasionally use my hands online to relieve myself, which I find unbelievable for a 33-year-old man. But that night, lying in bed, I felt burning hot all over, and I don't know when I finally drifted off to sleep. Just as
dawn was breaking, I vaguely felt someone enter my room, and then a hot body slipped into my bed. I was facing away from her, wide awake.
A soft, boneless hand slipped across my shoulder and moved towards my chest, and a weak "Brother-in-law" completely extinguished my reason. I turned around abruptly, hugged her tightly, and silenced her slightly parted mouth with my thick lips. Our tongues intertwined, making her moan softly. My lower body grew increasingly hot, and her cool little hand slipped into my pajama bottoms, grasping my throbbing penis. The sensory stimulation brought me to an instant climax, and my penis twitched uncontrollably before ejaculating in her hand.
She giggled and smeared all the semen on her hand onto my underwear.
The release of desire gradually calmed me down, but I didn't know how to face Han Xue anymore. I lay flat on my back, her head resting on my arm, one hand tracing circles on my chest, her sharp nails a constant reminder that this wasn't a dream.
After a long while, I slowly said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done this!" As I said this, I didn't dare look her in the eye, my mind racing with possible consequences.
"Brother-in-law, you know, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. Back then, I thought, when I grow up, I want to marry a man like you!"
I first met Han Xue when my ex-wife and I had just started dating. I was indeed in my prime then. I remember the first time I visited her family to meet her relatives, a little girl looked at me curiously with her big, bright eyes, and I returned her a smile. At that time, I never imagined that one day, we would have such a story.
"After you and my sister got married, although I was unwilling, I could only silently wish you well. But now you have no relationship at all, and I want to be by your side for the rest of my life!"
I was shocked. I had thought that what had just happened might be a wish she had made in her youth, and that after the wish was fulfilled, we would go back to our own lives. But after hearing her words, I felt a bit uneasy. Then I felt somewhat relieved. After all, she had just graduated from school, and she might meet more outstanding young men in the future. I thought to myself with a self-deprecating smile, "I'll probably be abandoned then."
"But..." I hesitated for a long time. I wanted to say a few words of advice to her as an older brother, but my outburst just now had made me lose face.
We lay there silently, neither of us speaking. Han Xue half-draped herself over me, her long legs pressed between mine. The semen in my underwear made me feel sticky and uncomfortable, but her calves were clamping down on my penis, rubbing against it, and gradually I felt my penis stirring again.
Han Xue gently took my hand and slowly guided it to her underwear. I gently rubbed it through her underwear, the dampness no longer stopping my fingers from exploring. I gently pulled her underwear out from under her buttocks and continued to rub Han Xue's clitoris, feeling waves of heat emanating from her lower body.
I lowered my head and gently bit Han Xue's two small red nipples with my teeth. At this moment, I heard a soft voice in my ear: "Come on."
I quickly took off my underwear and came between Han Xue's legs, rubbing my huge penis against Han Xue's vaginal opening and clitoris, while Han Xue twisted her hips, trying to take my penis in.
From above, Han Xue's pubic hair was sparse, unable to cover her pink vulva, with only a slightly open slit at the vaginal opening. Although her vagina was tight inside, the ample foreplay had already made her overflowing with lubrication, making it feel like it wouldn't take much effort to squeeze in.
Han Xue's eyes were slightly closed, her face flushed, and she bit her lower lip, showing that she had reached her limit.
I continued to rub slowly and deliberately, when suddenly Han Xue wrapped her long, beautiful legs around my waist, looked at me with languid eyes, and said, "I want it." I thrust my hips forward, and my penis slid into her wet place.
Han Xue let out an "Ah," her face showing what seemed like pain, but she squeezed my waist even tighter.
I felt the warmth and tightness from my lower body, and with both hands, I grasped Han Xue's slender waist and began to thrust, the sounds of our bodies colliding filling the air.
Han Xue hummed softly, her arms wrapped around my neck, her legs tightly clamping around my penis, her body clinging to me.
Because of Han Xue's slender figure, I didn't feel much strain; in fact, this position made my thrusts even more vigorous.
Having just ejaculated, my penis was even harder and longer-lasting this time. I thrust deeper and deeper, feeling the head of my penis pressing against her clitoris.
Han Xue's upper body was flushed, and her legs clamped tighter and tighter. I felt her orgasm was imminent, and I thrust a few more times with all my might.
Han Xue trembled uncontrollably, her body convulsing, repeatedly muttering, "I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore," before finally stopping my thrusting.
I was, after all, a married man, and unlike a young lad, I wasn't so easily agitated. Besides, I had already ejaculated once, and my penis slowly withdrew from her body.
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I took out my phone and found her number. What should I say? Would she think I was greedy? Maybe after today, we'd be strangers forever. A thirty-three-year-old man completely lost his confidence in front of a twenty-one-year-old girl. Lost in thought, I put my phone away again.
I spent the whole afternoon in a state of anxiety, constantly checking my watch, wanting to leave work early and go home to clear my head.
At five o'clock, I packed my briefcase, waiting for the end of the workday.
"Manager Meng, Director Yu wants you in her office."
Five minutes later, I sat opposite Director Yu from the Human Resources Department.
Behind her desk, she was writing something, looking up and smiling at me, "Almost done."
I silently observed her. Yu Miao. Like me, she had joined the company when it was first established, but she was the boss's protégé, so although younger than me, she was a key figure in the company. Although she was charming and naturally beautiful, she had never appeared in my sexual fantasies. We were always polite on the surface, but we didn't have much of a relationship in private.
As far as I know, many young people in the company are eager to get close to this sought-after middle-level manager, but Yu Miao outwardly keeps her distance from most people. In reality, she has an ambiguous relationship with another middle-level manager in the company, Liu Haiyang.
"Meng Junyang!" Yu Miao interrupted my thoughts on the company's personnel department.
"What is it, Director Yu?" I sat up straight.
"There's a product expo in S Province recently, and General Manager Chen wants you to take someone there to investigate. Who would you like to take? Submit a report soon," Yu Miao said to me in a pleasant tone.
We then exchanged some views on the personnel arrangements in the department, and seeing that it was already time to leave work,
I saw Liu Haiyang as soon as I came out of Yu Miao's office. Liu Haiyang also joined the company at the same time as me. Although he is three years younger than me, he has always been a capable assistant in the eyes of the boss because of his strong business skills. We usually have a good relationship, and he has also taken good care of me in terms of business.
"Old Meng, want to go for drinks tonight?" He looked at me with a grin.
"Let's do it another day, I have something to do tonight."
"It's not good to always be alone, I'll introduce you to some girls sometime." He lowered his voice.
I smiled, neither refusing nor agreeing.
He waved at me and went into the human resources department.
"Xiao Yu..."
I wasn't interested in prying into other people's business, so I quickly walked away.
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When I opened the door, I found the house completely different. Several pairs of women's shoes were on the shoe rack, and a few pieces of simple furniture had been added to the living room. The table was piled high with food, and there was a clanging sound from the kitchen.
Had Han Xue not returned? I walked into the room without making a sound.
Han Xue jumped out of the kitchen, cheerfully saying, "You're back! I have one more dish, dinner will be ready soon." Then she went back into the kitchen.
After tidying everything up, I sat quietly at the table, looking at the dishes with a heavy heart. Since my ex-wife left, I felt like I hadn't cooked a proper meal many times. I only cooked a few dishes when my son came back from his grandfather's house; otherwise, I either ate instant noodles or ordered takeout.
Han Xue had a small appetite; I hadn't eaten more than a few bites before she put down her chopsticks, resting her chin on her hands and tilting her head to look at me.
"Why aren't you eating?" I looked up at her.
"Girls need to maintain their figure!" she said, her eyes full of smiles. "I like watching you eat."
"Oh..."
I focused on the food in front of me, not asking why she had brought her clothes and shoes.
After a while, she said again, "By the way, I cancelled my lease on that place and will move in with you from now on."
"Okay!" I hesitated for a moment, still not looking up.
After dinner, we sat together watching TV. She chattered incessantly. I couldn't remember the last time the house was so lively.
She sat half-reclined on the long sofa, and I sat at the other end, her two delicate white feet resting on my lap. I secretly glanced at her; she was completely absorbed in the drama and didn't notice me.
I looked down at her feet, as delicate as a baby's, her toes painted with pink nail polish. Her slender feet and soft, boneless ankles made me want to kiss them. I remembered my ex-wife saying that Han Xue had studied dance as a child; I never expected her feet to be so well-maintained.
"What are you looking at?" Han Xue chuckled. "I want to kiss you."
I slowly lifted her foot, and she looked at me, confused, not knowing what I was going to do.
I opened my mouth and took her toes in. She laughed and curled up, "It tickles! No way!" She tried to pull her leg back. I held her ankle firmly and continued to suck. Her breathing gradually became heavier, and her toes danced like playful sprites as I sucked. I gently scraped the sole of her foot with my teeth, and she giggled. Suddenly, she kicked her leg, hitting me squarely in the face.
I was a little dazed by the kick. Han Xue nervously got up and said cautiously, "I... I didn't mean to. Did you hurt yourself?"
I shook my head and smiled, "It's not your fault, it's okay."
Han Xue looked at me shyly, "Why did you kiss me there? No..."
"It doesn't smell bad!" I quickly cut her off. "Xiao Xue smells wonderful!" But to be honest, I didn't smell anything strange at all; there was a faint meaty fragrance.
"Brother-in-law..." Looking at her slightly parted lips, I couldn't suppress my desire either, and our four lips pressed tightly together. Her tongue roamed restlessly in my mouth, and I reciprocated with equal force, my hands climbing up to her full breasts, kneading them gently. My tongue traced from her lips to her ear, my teeth lightly nibbling at her earlobe, her long legs clamping around my thighs, twisting incessantly.
My lips traced her fair neck, continuing their exploration downwards, lingering on her breasts. Although her breasts weren't large, they were very firm, her pert breasts like a pair of bouncing jade rabbits. I grabbed one in each hand, sucking on her beautiful breasts with loud smacking sounds, Han Xue's upper body arching to meet my thrusts.
My lips continued downwards, my tongue lingering on her belly muscles, my hands not idle either, stripping her genitals naked. My lips finally reached the most alluring spot. The flesh between Han Xue's thighs was as tender and glossy as flower petals, her wet vulva exuding a fragrant warmth. I sucked tightly on the area around her labia, my tongue teasing her entrance.
Han Xue couldn't help but let out a soft, melodious moan, crying out, "No...not there!" But her buttocks kept rising to meet my lips, her hands gripping my head tightly. Han Xue's body trembled under my tongue, and I could no longer suppress the urge in my penis.
I picked Han Xue up, carried her into the bedroom, and placed her on the bed. She rolled over and lay on the bed, panting, saying, "No, let me rest for a while."
I ignored her, guided my penis behind her, and with a cry of "Ah!", my penis entered Han Xue's vagina, moving back and forth against her buttocks. Han Xue's buttocks weren't large, but they were very perky, allowing my penis to enter smoothly. Her buttocks also acted like a buffer, cushioning my lower back and abdomen as I thrust forcefully, making my movements easier. Her buttocks also caused her vagina to tighten abnormally with each thrust.
With each deeper penetration, Han Xue cried out, "Ah, ah!" Although I couldn't see her expression from behind, I could tell from her hands gripping the sheets tightly that she had reached her climax.
Han Xue's lower body was like a suction cup, producing strong contractions whenever I penetrated her core. After more than twenty minutes of thrusting, I gradually reached my own climax. When I climaxed, I suddenly pulled out my penis, and milky white fluid splattered onto her back and buttocks, each drop causing her to shudder.
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Half a month later, Yu Miao and I went on a business trip to S Province.
Originally, I was supposed to travel with another mid-level manager, but due to a problem with one of our suppliers, the company sent several people there to handle the situation, resulting in a temporary shortage of manpower. Traveling on business with a female colleague inevitably presents some inconveniences, but this trade fair was of great significance, and the company, worried I wouldn't be able to handle it all, insisted we come along.
The seven-day fair left us both exhausted, but we gained a lot.
The night before we were to return, a company invited us to a thank-you banquet. Halfway through the banquet, Yu Miao's phone rang. She apologized to everyone and went outside to answer it.
A few minutes later, she returned and said goodbye, explaining she hadn't slept well and was feeling a bit dizzy.
Although she wasn't there, the banquet went smoothly, and everyone enjoyed themselves.
I returned to the hotel, still smelling of alcohol, wondering how Yu Miao was doing. If she was unwell, she might miss her flight home the next day. These past few days, I'd been thinking about Han Xue constantly, eager to go back and see her.
I went to Yu Miao's room and knocked, but there was no response. She was probably already resting. I instinctively turned the doorknob; the door wasn't locked, and the room was pitch black. I heard sobbing coming from the darkness. I hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside and turned on the light.
Yu Miao was sitting on the sofa, her eyes slightly red. She seemed surprised to see me.
"Director Yu," I said, carefully choosing my words, "how are you feeling?"
"I'm fine, much better," she said, looking at me with a tearful face.
We looked at each other, and finally I broke the silence, "Then get some rest. We have to travel tomorrow." With that, I left the room, closing the door behind me.
Chapter 3
After getting off the plane and returning home, I slept soundly all morning.
When Han Xue came home, she immediately jumped into my arms and called out sweetly, "Husband!"
The term "husband" made me a little embarrassed, but then I thought it was better than her always calling me "brother-in-law."
Nearly ten days of abstinence had made me impatient, and after dinner I kept looking for an opportunity to be intimate with Han Xue, but she seemed hesitant to kiss me. Maybe she was engrossed in her TV drama, I reassured myself.
Lying in bed, I felt restless because my desires were unfulfilled.
Han Xue arrived late, curled up in my arms, "Not today, I got my period..." Her eyes were full of apology.
"Help me!" I stroked her hair.
"How can I help?" she asked, puzzled.
"Use your mouth!"
Han Xue's face instantly turned as red as if it were bleeding. She said softly, "Turn off the light!"
I reached out and turned off the bedside lamp. In the darkness, she crawled beneath me, her slender hands playing with my penis, seemingly unsure of where to begin.
I watched her quietly, my eyes shining brightly in the darkness.
Han Xue trembled as she kissed my penis, her smooth, tender tongue tracing patterns on it. After a long while, she finally felt my penis enveloped in warm, moist heat. But she seemed unsure of what to do next, looking at me blankly. I sat up, supporting her head with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Move."
Under my guidance, Han Xue's head swayed incessantly, her tongue gradually intertwining with my penis.
However, Han Xue's inexperienced technique and the constant licking of her teeth against my penis made it difficult for me to reach orgasm, despite the intense excitement.
After about ten minutes, she let out a soft "Ah!" and sat up on the bed, saying aggrievedly, "My mouth is numb, why haven't you come out yet?"
I calmly lifted Han Xue's legs in front of me, and she let out a "Huh?", full of doubt about my actions.
I placed her pair of soft, white, and smooth little feet on my lower abdomen. Although I couldn't see Han Xue's face clearly in the darkness, I could sense a hint of confusion and excitement in her.
I pressed Han Xue's soft soles together to clamp my penis and slowly thrust in and out. Her playful toes gently rubbed against my glans. I released my hands, letting her feet move freely.
Han Xue leaned back, supporting herself on the bed with both hands, her legs clamping my penis and moving it back and forth.
"Brother-in-law, is it comfortable?" she called out to me in a daze.
My lower body grew more and more swollen, and finally, with the friction of Han Xue's feet, white fluid gushed out, splashing onto Han Xue's pink and delicate feet. She giggled and exclaimed how hot it was.
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"Come with me after work," Liu Haiyang said to me as he walked to his desk.
I put down my work and rubbed my temples. "What's up?"
"Good news," Liu Haiyang said, and walked away.
After work, I went to the parking lot. Liu Haiyang waved to me from beside his car. I strolled over, and he offered me a cigarette.
I had just taken a couple of puffs when a familiar figure walked in from the parking lot entrance. Liu Haiyang looked up and said, "Get in." He opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.
I continued smoking leisurely until the person slowly walked in. I nodded to her: "Director Yu!"
Yu Miao smiled at me, her face as beautiful as a peach blossom. "Hi!"
I took a few more puffs until she got into the car, and then I opened the back door and sat down.
Liu Haiyang and Yu Miao chatted and laughed in the front, while I listlessly looked out the window.
Suddenly, a familiar figure caught my eye—it was Han Xue. She and a tall, thin boy who looked like a student seemed to be arguing about something.
My heart was in turmoil; I desperately wanted to get her phone to call Han Xue and ask where she was, but the car wasn't a good place to talk. I suppressed my agitation and closed my eyes to rest. After
about twenty minutes, the car stopped in front of a hotel, and the three of us filed in.
After we sat down at the table, I looked at the two of them and slowly said, "You didn't just invite me here for dinner, did you?"
Liu Haiyang looked at me and chuckled a few times, "Bringing you here for a blind date."
I was extremely surprised, but I forced a wry smile, "Haiyang, you're really joking."
Liu Haiyang briefly introduced the lady who was coming today: a divorced woman, a doctor at a hospital.
We chatted for a while longer when his phone rang. After answering, he said helplessly, "What's going on?"
He apologized to me, "Emergency surgery, she probably can't come."
I said nonchalantly, "Anyway, we haven't had a drink together in a long time, let's just treat this as a get-together." We
'd only been eating for half an hour when his phone rang again. He glanced at it casually and said, "I'm going out to take this call." Yu Miao glanced at his phone slightly, and for a moment I thought I saw her expression change.
A few minutes later, Liu Haiyang returned to the table and said to us, "Something came up at a friend's place, he asked me to come over. You guys enjoy your meal, I'm leaving now."
Yu Miao and I exchanged a glance, and I looked up at Liu Haiyang and said, "I'm done eating." He looked at Yu Miao again, and Yu Miao elegantly wiped her mouth and said, "I'm done eating too."
When she went out, Yu Miao opened the back door and got in. I saw through the rearview mirror from the passenger seat that she had her eyes closed, seemingly fast asleep.
When I got home, Han Xue wasn't back yet. I sat on the sofa watching TV quietly.
"I'm exhausted. I spent the whole afternoon shopping with my classmates, and I'm all sticky. I'm going to take a shower first," Han Xue said as she came in.
"Okay!"
Han Xue walked to the bathroom door and giggled, "Why didn't you ask if I went shopping with a male or female classmate?"
"A male or female classmate?" I smiled back at her.
"A female classmate, of course!" she smiled knowingly.
I sat outside for almost ten minutes, then quietly went into the bathroom. The glass door was covered in steam, and behind it, a slender figure was captivating. I listened intently; she was humming a song softly, seemingly in a good mood.
I quickly went to the closet, rummaged through it, and found her underwear that she had just changed out of. I rubbed it between my fingers; there was no discharge, and it didn't smell bad either.
I slowly opened the bathroom door. Han Xue was startled when she saw me. "Why did you come in? Get out quickly, don't get your clothes wet!"
I didn't say anything, but quickly took off my clothes and went inside. "I want to shower with you!"
I said gently to her.
Han Xue looked at me shyly. I wrapped my arm around her slender waist, rubbing my stubble against her smooth, soft face. Han Xue kept her lips tightly closed, laughing and trying to avoid me. My other hand moved to her full, slightly upturned buttocks, her firm breasts rubbing against my body. Gradually, our breathing became heavy. I released her waist, my fingers beginning to explore her genitals.
Han Xue tried to escape the invasion of my fingers, but my hand on her buttocks left her nowhere to retreat. Han Xue's clitoris gradually hardened under the skillful caress of my fingers, each touch causing her body to twist more and more violently.
I smeared some of Han Xue's overflowing love fluid, held my hand in front of her, and asked with a smile, "What's this?" Han Xue looked at me dreamily. I smeared the love fluid on her lips with my finger, and she slightly opened her mouth, sucking on my finger.
I thrust one knee between Han Xue's legs, and a menacing penis followed. My penis thrust back and forth between Han Xue's thighs, the head rubbing against her clitoris, labia, and vaginal opening. Han Xue's red lips emitted seductive breaths and moans. I lifted one of her legs, leaving her standing on one foot, and thrust my hot, hard penis into her wet, smooth vagina. Han Xue's lips made an "Ah..." sound.
Her vaginal opening gripped my penis tightly, and my frenzied thrusting made her choke with sobs. She twisted her hips to meet my movements.
After a long while, I gently said to her, "Let's change positions."
I had Han Xue bend over, holding onto the bathtub. I aimed my penis at her opening and thrust forward forcefully, inserting it all the way into her pink vagina. I held Han Xue's buttocks with both hands, thrusting my hips powerfully. Han Xue's fair skin flushed red with my thrusts, and her nasal "humming" sounds indicated her great satisfaction.
As I thrust, I said to Han Xue, "Xiao Xue, when I ejaculate, could you use your mouth to cover it?" After a while, I heard a barely audible "Mmm."
The girl's body accelerated my pleasure. After a few more vigorous thrusts, I said, "I'm coming." Han Xue stood up and turned around. I pressed my hand on her shoulder, gesturing for her to kneel at my feet.
I could only thrust a few times in her mouth before I couldn't suppress the pleasure of ejaculating. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of gushing into the girl's mouth.
When my penis was pulled out of Han Xue's mouth, she suddenly stood up and ran to the sink to vomit. I quickly followed and massaged her back.
Seeing her eyes red and moist from intense discomfort, I was filled with remorse for my rashness. Han Xue hugged me, saying weakly, "As long as you 　　're 　　happy 　　. 　　"
**************** 　　... I squinted, staring at her receding figure. 　　The next day during my lunch break, I made a special trip to a gift shop and bought several beautiful photo albums. When I got home that evening, I deliberately said to Han Xue, "The company gave out some souvenirs at the meeting today, all photo albums. After dinner, you can put your photos in them." 　　Han Xue happily replied, "Great! Honey, my albums are all old, perfect for moving them to the new ones!" She then jumped into my arms and kissed my cheek. 　　After dinner, Han Xue excitedly ran to the study and spread the photos all over the floor. After a while, I followed her in and said, "You can't possibly arrange all these photos in a short time. How about I arrange the photos of you and your classmates, and you arrange the photos of your family, okay?" 　　Han Xue smiled at me with her beautiful eyes. 　　As I arranged her photos, I casually asked her about the classmates in the pictures. Finally, I saw the tall, thin boy in one of the photos. This is a group photo, with seven or eight people, both men and women. 　　I casually asked, "Why do your classmates look so mature?" 　　"Which one?" She jumped to my side. 　　"Look, this one." I pointed to someone randomly. 　　"His name is xxx, is he old?" Han Xue looked at me doubtfully, "No one has said that!" 　　"Then what's this one's name?" I asked her, pointing to each person. When I pointed to the boy, she glanced at him and said, "His surname is Gao." 　　I nodded, "He is quite tall, what's his name?" 　　"Gao Shanjie," she said, and then she walked away like a gust of wind. 　　＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊　　In the afternoon, there wasn't much to do at work, so I went to the largest electronics mall in the city. 　　After wandering around for a while, I walked to a medium-sized counter. A shrewd-looking young man behind the counter greeted me warmly, "Sir, what would you like to buy?" 　　I replied expressionlessly, "I need a surveillance camera and a listening device!" 　　He gave a wry smile, "Sir, we don't sell those here!" 　　I continued, "The smaller and clearer the better, I don't care about the money!" 　　He stared at me for a long time, then gritted his teeth, "Fine, I'll take the plunge." He called someone over to watch the shop, then led me out. 　　After several twists and turns, he brought me to a small alley outside the electronics market, which from the outside looked like an ordinary house. 　　He opened the door and invited me inside; a small room was filled with small boxes. 　　We successfully negotiated; I took the equipment I needed, he taught me how to install it, and I left a considerable sum of money. 　　I rushed home as fast as I could and installed the surveillance camera and listening device. 　　I have two computers in my study, one for entertainment and the other connected to my company's computer for work, but Han Xue wouldn't use this computer. More than an hour later, I finally had everything set up. 　　Relaxing my tense mind, I felt utterly exhausted and utterly empty. What was I doing? I asked myself. Shouldn't lovers trust each other? Could I really believe Han Xue would do something to betray me? Another voice told me I wasn't doing anything wrong. I loved Han Xue; she brought back the long-lost warmth of family. Her youthful energy inspired me, a weary old man, to pursue happiness. What was wrong with holding onto her tightly? 　　That evening, I specially cooked many of Han Xue's favorite dishes. When she came home, she exclaimed how happy she was. Looking at her at the table, I suddenly felt that life wasn't so cruel to me after all. 　　After dinner, she said she was going online to chat with her classmates and went straight to her study, while I watched TV alone in the living room.

Suddenly, Han Xue screamed from the study. My heart leaped into my throat. Had she discovered the surveillance equipment I'd installed? I rushed into the study. Han Xue stood by the computer desk, looking at me with surprise. "How come you still have this on your computer?" I took a few steps forward. It turned out she'd found the pornographic films and adult novels on my computer, which I used for entertainment. During the time my ex-wife was gone, I'd been using these to release my desires.
I stood beside her and said gently, "We're both adults. There's nothing wrong with using these to enhance our lives." Then I sat down in the computer chair.
Han Xue stammered, "But...but..."
I gently took her hand and pulled her onto my lap. I whispered in her ear, "Let's watch together." From the side, her face was flushed.
I randomly clicked on a pornographic film, and Han Xue sat quietly watching. As the pornographic film drew in, Han Xue began to subtly wriggle against my legs. The rubbing of her full buttocks aroused my penis. She felt my erection and giggled, saying, "What's this?"
I wrapped my arms around her slender waist, grasped her two smooth breasts, and pinched her nipples with my fingers, twisting them incessantly. Han Xue's legs were tightly clamped together, and her hands gripped the chair armrests tightly.
"Shall we take off our clothes?"
I whispered in her earlobe. She bit her lower lip and nodded.
We removed our clothes and sat down again. My penis was between my lower abdomen and Han Xue's buttocks, and her snow-white buttocks made my cock even hotter. She turned her head, looking at me with a face full of lust. She propped herself up slightly with her hands, aligned her vaginal opening with my penis, and lowered her buttocks. My thick penis slowly entered her narrow, hot, and wet vagina. "So deep!" Han Xue groaned. I wrapped my hands around Han Xue's knees, lifting her legs high and spreading them apart to reveal her pink vulva, while my penis thrust powerfully upwards.
The large glans plunged fiercely into Han Xue's uterus, bringing her to wave after wave of orgasm.
Under my thrusting, Han Xue was drenched in sweat, her mouth wide open, panting heavily. I lifted her up, placed her on the desk, raised her legs onto my shoulders, and pressed my entire body against her, my hands pressing down on her firm breasts. Han Xue's slender body seemed to be folded in half, her pink buttocks raised high, my penis thrusting to the very root with each stroke, the desk creaking in rhythm.
"I can't take it... I'm going to die!" Han Xue's slender arms tightly gripped my back, her nails digging into my flesh. I felt her vagina contracting in waves, her juices flowing out like a small river, her small opening pressing against my penis, the thick shaft rubbing intensely against her tight, tender opening. Each time my penis entered her vagina, the powerful force would pull the two already slightly swollen petals deeper into her opening, and the tender flesh wrapped around my penis would begin to clench tightly in waves. Intense pleasure surged like an electric current, rapidly reaching its peak.
I thrust in and out a few more times, then abruptly pulled my penis out above Han Xue's head, spraying my hot, thick semen into the beautiful girl's mouth. Han Xue looked at me alluringly, taking the already semen-covered glans into her mouth.
My eyes were filled with tenderness as I stroked her hair. Now, Han Xue wasn't too averse to ejaculating in her mouth, but she still didn't want to swallow it.
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After more than ten days of secret observation through the surveillance camera, I didn't find anything unusual about Han Xue. I decided to come back and secretly remove the surveillance camera after I finished these few days.
A week later, after finishing my work, I took leave and rushed home, hoping to restore everything to normal before Han Xue returned.
Sitting at my computer, I planned to delete the surveillance videos I had recorded during this period. As I opened the folder, it suddenly occurred to me that Han Xue had Tuesdays off every week, so why not see what she did at home?
With a mischievous heart, I opened the video. Han Xue got up, did a quick cleaning, and sat on the sofa watching TV. I was getting really bored and was about to turn it off when the doorbell rang.
Han Xue opened the door, and standing there was the boy named Gao Shanjie. I was shocked. How could he be in my house? I quickly focused on watching the video again.
Han Xue said to him with disgust, "Why are you here again?" (Here again? Had he been here before? I dared not think any further.)
Gao Shanjie stammered, "I...I!"
Han Xue looked at him contemptuously, "Come in first, don't just stand there at the door." (Why did Han Xue let him in? Right, if they argued at the stairwell, the whole building would know, I comforted myself.)
They sat down at opposite ends of the sofa. Gao Shanjie took a few deep breaths, calmed himself down, and said excitedly to Han Xue, "Why did you break up with me? Was it just to become that old man's mistress?" "Is the 'old man' you referring to me?" (I gave a bitter smile.)
Han Xue stood up angrily and said, "What old man? What mistress? Don't talk nonsense if you don't know anything."
Gao Shanjie didn't dare to look Han Xue in the eye, muttering with his head down, "How can I not know? Some classmates have seen you two together."
Han Xue said with a straight face, "First, he's not an old man, he's only in his thirties. Second, I'm not a mistress, he doesn't have a wife."
Gao Shanjie also stood up, angrily saying, "What's so good about him? We've been dating for over two years, and you broke up with me for him?"
Han Xue looked at him proudly, "I like him!"
"You like him?"
Gao Shanjie's expression was as if he had seen something unbelievable, muttering, "I like him, I like him!"
After saying that, he suddenly pounced on her, pinning Han Xue to the sofa, shouting, "You're mine, you'll always be mine."
He tried to kiss Han Xue's face, but Han Xue kept her lips tightly closed and shook her head to prevent him from succeeding.
Gao Shanjie pinned Han Xue down with one hand, while his other hand slipped inside her clothes to knead her delicate breasts.
Han Xue weakly pushed him away, forced to endure his wanton abuse. He freed his hands to unbuckle his belt, pulling his pants down below his knees, revealing only his bare buttocks on the monitor. Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, Han Xue suddenly kicked him, sending him sprawling to the ground. He immediately tried to get up, but Han Xue arrogantly said, "Don't move!"
He sat there blankly, staring at Han Xue.
Han Xue sat on the sofa, her legs clamping his penis between them. His penis, like a bald chicken, throbbed under the friction of Han Xue's feet. Han Xue was wearing clean white cotton socks today; her nimble feet teased Gao Shanjie's penis, and Gao Shanjie, breathless with pleasure, closed his eyes, his penis thrusting up and down between Han Xue's legs, creating an extremely lewd scene.
Han Xue, her eyes closed, breathed heavily, shifting her feet back and forth to match Gao Shanjie's thrusts.
A few minutes later, Gao Shanjie's penis jerked violently a few times, erupting his semen like a volcano, a few drops splashing onto Han Xue's face.
Han Xue glanced at him contemptuously, "Alright, get out of here!"
Gao Shanjie sat on the ground, panting heavily, and mumbled, "That's what he taught you, he's a pervert!"
After watching the video ,
I felt my blood boiling. How could they do such a thing? I really wanted to call Han Xue back immediately and get to the bottom of it.
After a long while, I finally calmed down. Thinking about it carefully, they were actually a couple, and I was the third party. Besides, how could I tell Han Xue if I called her back? Should I say I was spying on her? I gave a helpless bitter smile. Furthermore, Han Xue was wearing cotton socks and used her feet to help him ejaculate. To be precise, there was no physical contact between them. Han Xue did it under his coercion to release his desire. If she hadn't done it that way, she probably would have suffered even greater harm. They probably won't have any contact anymore. Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a sense of relief.
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few words on a different topic: I saw many comments from netizens yesterday saying that my psychological descriptions of the characters were insufficient. Because the overall structure of the story is in my head, I often reflect the characters' psychological activities through descriptions of their actions and behaviors.
For example, at the end of Chapter Two, "Yu Miao looked at me with a face full of tears, and we stared at each other for a long time!" I wanted to reflect that Yu Miao at that moment wanted someone to comfort and care for her, while "I" was hesitant and struggling inside.
Another example is in the middle of Chapter Three, when Liu Haiyang called me to get in the car, "I" didn't get in immediately but let Yu Miao get in first. This was because if "I" took the initiative to sit in the back, it would seem like "I" knew about their ambiguous relationship; if "I" took the initiative to sit in the front, I was afraid of being seen as rude. I hoped to use this kind of description to reflect the male protagonist's unusual sensitivity, which stemmed from his lack of confidence after his failed marriage. However, it seems that my writing style isn't well-received, mainly because my writing skills are insufficient.
In the newly written Chapter Four, I directly wrote down the character's inner thoughts, but I felt it was too straightforward.
Now, I'd like to ask everyone, is it better to reflect the character's inner thoughts through their actions and behaviors, or to directly describe their inner thoughts? I hope everyone can offer constructive suggestions.
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"Oh, what did you talk about?"
"Nothing much, we sat for about half an hour and then went home!"
Liu Haiyang smiled at me, nodded, and walked towards the company entrance.
I watched his departing figure, pondering his words carefully. How should I explain? Nothing really happened between us; the innocent are innocent.
Through nearly a month of surveillance footage, I discovered that the boy named Gao Shanjie had come twice more. The first time he came, he and Han Xue still had a heated argument, but this time, during the argument, he took the initiative to grab Han Xue's delicate little feet and clamp them around his penis, slowly stroking it.
Han Xue's eyes were filled with anger, but her delicate soles actively rubbed his ugly penis, massaging the swollen, purple glans. It was clear that Gao Shanjie was thoroughly enjoying the massage from Han Xue's smooth, bare feet, and after a few quick strokes, he ejaculated onto Han Xue's soft, white thighs.
The second time, he went even further. He thrust his penis forward, pressing Han Xue against him, trying to force it into her mouth. Han Xue kept her mouth tightly shut, desperately trying to avoid him. Gao Shanjie pinched Han Xue's nose, inserting his thick penis into her mouth while she breathed. Han Xue's body twisted and turned, trying to break free, but she couldn't resist Gao Shanjie's hold. Han Xue glared fiercely at Gao Shanjie, but from her slightly sunken cheeks, one could imagine that the oral sex skills I had trained her were being used without reservation on Gao Shanjie's penis.
Gao Shanjie thrust faster and deeper each time. Han Xue couldn't escape, and could only try to open her mouth wide to receive him. Saliva kept flowing from her small mouth, making her chin glisten. After a while, Gao Shanjie also reached his limit. He pressed Han Xue's head down tightly, tilted his face back, and his whole body trembled violently.
"Ugh...ugh!" Han Xue couldn't break free; even her nose was buried in his pubic hair. She had no choice but to let Gao Shanjie fill her mouth with semen until he ejaculated, only then was she relieved.
If the first time I saw them together filled me with anger, seeing this scene again changed my feelings slightly. Han Xue's small feet and mouth, which should have belonged to me, were being wantonly violated by someone else. I felt not only a strong pang of jealousy but also a surge of excitement I had never experienced before.
I couldn't decide what to do, so I decided to wait and see.
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At noon, I was carrying my lunch tray, looking for a seat, when Liu Haiyang called me over from a short distance away. I sat down opposite him, eating and chatting. Before we could exchange more than a few words, Yu Miao came to the table with her tray.
"Not welcoming me?" she asked with a grin.
I glanced at Liu Haiyang; he was still eating with his head down, as if he hadn't heard me. I looked up and smiled at Yu Miao, saying, "Of course you're welcome, Director Yu, please have a seat."
Yu Miao put down her plate and sat down beside me, playfully scolding, "Why are you calling me Director Yu outside of work hours? Just call me Xiao Yu."
Liu Haiyang shoveled down a few mouthfuls of rice, then mumbled, "I'm done eating!" He stood up, intending to leave.
I glanced at my plate and quickly said, "I'm done too!" Just as I was about to stand up, Yu Miao stopped me, "What's the rush? I still have something to say to you."
I had no choice but to sit down. Liu Haiyang glanced back at us and hurriedly left.
After lunch, I sat in my office, feeling a headache coming on. Both of them were my colleagues and friends, and their conflict caught me in the middle, making it difficult for me to handle. I planned to have an open and honest talk with Liu Haiyang when I had the chance. Just then, the phone on my desk rang. I put down my thoughts and picked up the phone. It
was my brother calling. His son, my nephew, had been admitted to a university in my city. As a father, he was naturally worried about his son, who had never left his parents' protection before, being away from home for the first time. He entrusted me to take good care of his son. I readily agreed, and even offered to let my nephew stay at my house for meals and lodging.
After dinner, I was sitting on the sofa watching the game when Han Xue skipped over to me. "The school requires us to write a social survey. I saw you wrote a market report on your computer last time. I'd like to use it as a reference, okay?"
I nodded absentmindedly, and she leaned down and kissed me lightly on the ear.
The half-hour game ended, and I stretched contentedly, then suddenly wanted to check on Han Xue's social research. I went into the study; Han Xue was sitting in front of the computer, sobbing softly. The screen displayed footage I'd secretly filmed of her and Gao Shanjie together.
I inwardly cursed my carelessness and quietly walked to Han Xue's side, trying to figure out how to handle the situation.
Han Xue looked at me with teary eyes and cried, "I'm sorry, can you forgive me?"
I stared at her without speaking; the words I'd intended to use to apologize after watching her were now useless. As I
racked my brains for words, seeing my long silence, she pleaded, "You won't forgive me? I promise it won't happen again."
I gently comforted her, "I don't blame you."
Her sobs grew louder, and she wrapped her arms tightly around my waist, burying her head in my stomach. Slowly, Han Xue's sobs subsided. She tilted her head back and whispered to me, "You...you won't dislike me, will you?"
Looking at her tear-streaked, shy face, my love swelled infinitely. I didn't speak, but lowered my head and gently sucked away her tears. Her delicate tongue willingly entered my mouth, and we passionately kissed.
After a while, I embraced Han Xue's slender, boneless waist, lifted her up, and carried her into the bedroom, gently placing her on the bed.
I reached out a large hand and gently caressed her smooth, jade-like skin, sliding it inside her collar to grasp one of her soft, firm breasts, caressing and kneading it. Her full, firm, warm, jade-like breasts, like budding flowers, shyly revealed themselves. At the center of these delicate, bud-like breasts, a pair of small, exquisite, crystal-clear, and incomparably rosy nipples stood proudly, shy and bashful.
With my other hand, I hooked Han Xue's small, white lace panties and quickly pulled them down. My fingers, beneath the soft pubic hair and above her moist vulva, found the incredibly tender, rosy clitoris—the most sensitive and delicate spot a young girl could touch.
"Mmm..." Han Xue let out a seductive moan. My fingers gently pressed against her shy, luscious clitoris, caressing and rubbing it. Under my skillful caresses and thrusts, Han Xue's most sensitive and forbidden areas were simultaneously violated, ravaged, teased, and aroused. Her soft, supple skin trembled involuntarily, a beautiful, indescribable tremor spreading through her body.
Seeing Han Xue's face flushed red, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her eyebrows furrowed, and her teeth clenched, I leaned down and straddled her. I buried my head in her mouth and sucked on her tender, pink vulva, swallowing her fluids with fervor. I then began to lick her vulva, my tongue frantically sucking on her smooth, pink labia. My tongue circled around her labia majora, labia minora, and vaginal opening, gently rubbing and licking them.
Han Xue's fair, white hands were also playing with my penis. Her lips parted slightly, her mouth slightly open, and she shyly and timidly took my erect penis into her mouth. Her smooth tongue circled around the shaft.
My penis began to thrust violently in her bright red cherry-like mouth, wave after wave of surging lust crashing over Han Xue. She gradually became more and more frenzied, her pair of snow-white and lovely little hands tightly gripping the fiercely thrusting penis in her mouth, her small mouth holding the large glans, instinctively and unconsciously sucking and licking wildly…
The indescribable, extremely intense ecstasy brought my desire to its peak. I didn't want to ejaculate so soon, so I propped myself up with my hands, trying to sit up and calm myself down first. Han Xue noticed my intention and suddenly wrapped her arms tightly around my buttocks, her small mouth swallowing and spitting even faster. Under her passionate stimulation, my semen gushed out, and Han Xue held my penis tightly, swallowing every drop of liquid.
We lay quietly on the bed, Han Xue resting her head on my arm, looking up at me and saying, "I love you, husband!"
I looked at her tenderly, "I love you too!"
"I will never see him again." Han Xue looked at me earnestly.
“I believe you’ll handle this,” I paused, then continued, “I’ll take the surveillance camera down tomorrow.”
“Don’t take it down,” she said, burying her face in my chest.
I understood what she meant; it was like a child making a vow, expecting me to behave in the future. To her, it meant she was monitoring my future behavior. I hugged her tightly, filled with affection.
In the days that followed, Han Xue went home early every day after work, rarely going out, instead staying home with me. Watching her carefully attend to me, I felt a surge of pride, but the thought of never seeing that heartbreaking excitement again brought a touch of sadness. However, I told myself not to indulge in unrealistic fantasies.
One weekend, Han Xue and I were quietly watching TV on the sofa when the doorbell rang. Han Xue ran to open the door, and I racked my brain, trying to remember who was coming.
I heard Han Xue say at the door, “Who are you looking for?”
I stood up and walked to the door. A dark-skinned country boy stood there, looking at Han Xue nervously. His eyes lit up when he saw me, and he said, "Uncle, I'm Wei Zhongmin."
My brother's nephew, whom I had entrusted to look after some time ago, had arrived. I warmly welcomed him inside.
After a brief conversation, I learned that his school had started, and he had come to familiarize himself with the place.
I said to him gently, "Your father entrusted you to me. You'll be staying here from now on!"
He waved his hands anxiously, "No need, Uncle, the school is fine. I'll stay here!"
I pretended to be unhappy, "How can that be? Even if the school is good, it can't compare to home. It's settled then!" He smiled shyly at me.
I pulled Han Xue over and said to him, "This is your…" I hesitated for a moment.
Han Xue readily said, "Just call me Sister Xue."
"Okay!" He nodded quickly.
In the afternoon, I took him out to buy some clothes and daily necessities, and when we came back, I vacated the room my son used to live in for him.
That evening in the bedroom, I said to Han Xue, "My brother only has one son. Don't have any objections if I put him in our home, okay?"
Han Xue playfully scolded me, "Do you think I'm that kind of person?" Then she asked with a grin, "You're his uncle, so am I his aunt?
" I looked at her amusedly, "You're only three years older than him. Is there such a young aunt?" She giggled. After a while, I said to Han Xue again, "His family is 　　from the
countryside. If you have any complaints about him, don't tell him, just tell me."
Han Xue snuggled into my arms and said sweetly, "I know, honey."
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I didn't write a riddle, so there's no need for everyone to analyze it after just one sentence. If I wrote out all the inner thoughts, it would become plain language and lose its flavor. So I think a combination of both is best. Thank you all in advance.
By the way, Love Wolf, I need a minor role. Can I borrow your name? Please reply when you see this.
Also, regarding the idea of my nephew coming to my house, I did borrow it from fbdemkdon, but the development and outcome are completely different. I salute fbdemkdon here.
I'm so honored that Liao Liao Liao has left me a message. It might be a bit unrealistic to say I grew up reading your articles, but yours definitely holds a significant place in my history of reading erotic fiction online. 　　Chapter 　　Six The next morning, I felt Han Xue gently get up and roll over beside me in my sleep. I hugged her tightly with my eyes still closed. She giggled, "Don't bother me, honey, I need to go to the bathroom, I can't hold it anymore." I let go of her and moved away, intending to sleep a little longer.
Suddenly 　　, a loud "Ah!" came from outside, startling me awake. I sat up, not understanding what was happening, when Han Xue rushed into the room and jumped onto the bed. 　　"What's wrong?" I asked curiously. 　　"He didn't close the door when he went to the bathroom!" She said shyly, her face flushed. 　　I then understood what had happened and looked at her, chuckling. 　　She gently tapped my chest with both hands, saying shyly, "Don't laugh, don't laugh." 　　I grabbed her hands and whispered in her ear, "Did you see his peeing thing?" 　　Han Xue's face turned as red as if it were about to bleed, and she closed her eyes, saying, "Didn't see it?" 　　My hand lightly caressed the proud peaks of Han Xue's breasts under her pajamas, and I asked with a mischievous smile, "If you didn't see it, what's your name?" Han Xue kept her lips tightly closed and didn't speak. 　　My fingers gently pinched Han Xue's soft, small nipples, gently and skillfully rubbing and kneading them, and I continued in her ear, "Did you see it?" 　　Han Xue said shyly, "So what if I saw it? It wasn't like I wanted to see it on purpose." 　　"Is it big?" I continued to tease her. 　　"Big!" After saying that, she giggled. 　　"Is it bigger than mine?" I asked excitedly. 　　"How would I know if I haven't compared them!" She cooperated by saying lewd things to tease me. 　　At this moment, a "smack" sound came from outside. We exchanged a glance, and I gave Han Xue a helpless, bitter smile before getting dressed and leaving. 　　Wei Zhongmin was cleaning up the broken glass and water stains on the floor. Seeing me come out, he said anxiously, "Uncle, I didn't know this cup couldn't hold hot water..." 　　I waved my hand at him, "It's okay that the cup is broken. Did you get burned? Let me clean it up." 　　He grinned sheepishly, "It's not that precious." 　　That morning, Han Xue went to work overtime, leaving just the two of us men at home. I did a thorough cleaning. When I collected the laundry at noon, I found Han Xue's purple silk underwear was wet. They were washed together, and everything else was dry, but 　　this underwear was still wet. I rubbed it between my fingers, puzzled. It had just been washed. I smelled it; there was a faint fishy smell of semen. Could it be that Wei Zhongmin had just masturbated with Han Xue's underwear? I felt both angry and amused, but an absurd thought kept 　　surging up uncontrollably. 　　After dinner, I dragged Han Xue into the bedroom and mysteriously told her, "I found out today that Wei Zhongmin used your underwear to masturbate!" 　　"You're lying!" Han Xue glared at me angrily. 　　"It's true!" So I told her what I found out, and Han Xue threw herself into my arms, saying with a mixture of shame and anger, "How could he do that!" 　　I comforted her, saying, "Boys all go through a phase where they're particularly interested in the opposite sex, it's normal, especially since my Xue is so pretty." 　　Han Xue looked at me shyly, and I continued, "How about you help him once?" 　　Han Xue looked at me in confusion, "What?" 　　"You mean, use your little feet to help him ejaculate once?" 　　Han Xue's eyes reddened, tears welling up in them, and she asked me aggrievedly, "Are you still angry with me?" 　　I looked at her, puzzled, "Angry about what?" 　　Her tears fell like broken pearls, "Are you still angry about what happened between Gao Shanjie and me?" 　　"No, no!" I quickly comforted her. 　　That night, I went to great lengths to coax her into smiling through her tears, but she still refused my unreasonable request. 　　In the days that followed, I asked Han Xue several more times, but she always refused. How could I satisfy this absurd desire of mine? I had absolutely no idea how. 　　One day, I was bored in my office reading the newspaper when a news article suddenly sparked a wicked idea in me. 　　Before going to bed, lying in bed, I showed Han Xue the newspaper I had brought home from the office. "Xiao Xue, look at this news article." 　　"Which one?" Her gaze followed my finger as she read it aloud, word by word, "High school boy rapes young girl!" 　　"How could that boy be so wicked?" she pouted, looking at me. 　　I said to her seriously, "That's not what I wanted to tell you. You forgot, we also have a young man in our family!" 　　She looked at me in surprise. "You mean, he might...me?" 　　I gently patted her arm to comfort her. "I don't mean he might do anything to you." After a pause, I continued, "I'm afraid he won't be able to control his curiosity and impulses towards the opposite sex, and might do something irreparable to the girls at his school or any other girl." 　　"Yes, yes!" Han Xue shook my arm. "You should go and talk to him." 　　I said to Han Xue with a laugh, "How am I supposed to tell him? Am I supposed to say that it's wrong for you to masturbate with your little Xue sister's underwear?" 　　Han Xue blushed and gently bit my shoulder. 　　I continued, "If that's the case, he definitely won't stay at our house anymore, and I won't be able to supervise him at all, which goes against my original intention!" 　　Han Xue frowned. "Yes, what should we do then?" 　　"That's why you should step in!" 　　Han Xue looked at me, puzzled. "What should I say?" 　　"I don't mean what you should say to him, but rather that you should help him ejaculate once with your little feet." 　　Han Xue looked at me angrily, her little face turning red. "No way!"

“Sigh,” I sighed, “My brother only has one son. If he causes some unforgivable disaster in the future, how can I face my brother?” I turned to Han Xue seriously and said, “You will be his aunt in the future, so you have the obligation and responsibility to help him and prevent him from making mistakes.”
Han Xue lowered her head shyly, “But…but!” She felt that what I said was all nonsense, but she couldn’t think of a way to refute it.
I pressed my advantage and whispered in her ear, “This task is entrusted to you.”
She lowered her head shyly, “Let me think about it.”
I gently hugged her, “I have something to do tomorrow night, I can come back a little later.”
The next day at noon, I asked Liu Haiyang to come out for a chat after work, and he readily agreed.
In the small private room, we sat facing each other.
“What exactly is going on between you and Yu Miao?” I said with a teasing smile, “When you two gods fight, we little devils suffer.”
Liu Haiyang took a deep drag of his cigarette and then slowly exhaled, his face becoming blurred in the smoke.
“We were planning to get married next year!” he said quietly. “But recently my family introduced me to a potential partner.”
I didn’t speak, continuing to listen.
“That woman is the daughter of the CEO of Ancheng Company.”
I knew Ancheng Company; it was a relatively large enterprise in our city. I seemed to understand what had happened.
“I’ve met that woman a few times, and I’ve also met her parents. Her father, who is also the chairman of Ancheng Company, told me that as long as we get married, he’s prepared to hand over the company to me.” Liu Haiyang looked up at the ceiling.
I gently swirled the wine glass in front of me. “What are your plans?”
“I don’t know.” Liu Haiyang sighed deeply. “I told Yu Miao that after I become the general manager of Ancheng, I can support her, and we can still be together. But she insists that I break up with that woman, and I…”
“Don’t make a decision you’ll regret.”
Liu Haiyang gazed blankly out the window. “Yes, I need to think about it carefully.”
I walked into the house, reeking of alcohol. Han Xue and Wei Zhongmin were already asleep. A faint fishy smell in the air sobered me up considerably.
I hurried into the study, turned on the computer, and pulled up the surveillance footage from today.
Shortly after dinner, Han Xue and Wei Zhongmin sat at opposite ends of the sofa, Han Xue looking somewhat restless. After a long while, she took a deep breath and quickly rolled her eyes towards the surveillance camera.
"Zhongmin!"
Hearing Han Xue's voice, Wei Zhongmin quickly turned around and answered, "What is it, Sister Xue?"
"Recently… there seems to be something unclean on my underwear, do you know what's going on?"
Wei Zhongmin's face instantly turned pale; he opened his mouth slightly, seemingly unsure what to say.
"I've been thinking, and it seems only you in this house can do something like this," Han Xue said slowly, expressionless.
Although it was only early summer, Wei Zhongmin's forehead and the sides of his nose were already covered in sweat.
Han Xue suddenly smiled sweetly, "Why are you sweating so much?" She lightly crossed her long, beautiful legs on the sofa, her delicate toes gently resting on Wei Zhongmin's thigh.
Wei Zhongmin was taken aback by Han Xue's sudden behavior, staring at her in astonishment.
"Let me guess?" Han Xue's delicate foot slipped inside Wei Zhongmin's baggy shorts. "Are you doing this with my underwear?" It was clear that Han Xue's foot was rubbing against Wei Zhongmin's underwear. In just a few seconds, Han Xue deftly withdrew her foot, her sole covered in a thick, white liquid. Han Xue playfully laughed, "Let me show you what it feels like to have underwear covered in filth."
After watching the video, intense sensory stimulation and burning jealousy filled my heart, making my penis exceptionally erect.
I went into the bedroom; Han Xue was peacefully sleeping on the bed. I gently lifted the covers, nuzzling my head towards Han Xue's crotch, my tongue slowly sliding across her labia through her underwear.
"Stop it, honey, I have to get up early tomorrow," Han Xue mumbled sleepily.
I lowered my voice, "I'm Wei Zhongmin."
Han Xue sat up with a start, staring at me in the darkness for a long time before clutching her chest and saying, "You scared me to death, honey."
I chuckled, "Did you wish it had been Wei Zhongmin just now?"
"No way!" she laughed, lightly punching my chest.
I gently pulled aside her panties and thrust into her already wet vagina, "Then why are you so wet so quickly?" I asked, panting.
Han Xue lay limply on the bed, eyes closed, her tongue lightly licking her lips, letting out a long moan.
"Whose thing is bigger, mine or Zhongmin's?"
"Yours!"
"Whose is harder?" I hadn't expected that our lewd banter would make my penis so hot and burning.
"..."
"Tell me, whose is harder?" I still wouldn't let her go.
"His!" Han Xue answered shyly.
"So, do you prefer a hard one, or a big one?"
"I only like yours, my husband." Han Xue's seductive cry rang out, sending my ecstasy about to erupt. I pulled out my penis and ejaculated my thick, gushing semen onto Han Xue's snow-white body.
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After reading yesterday's comments, one friend's words made me feel ashamed.
Too many authors have already written about married women/girlfriends, and the plot points in my novel actually seem quite old-fashioned. Some of the ideas came from reading other people's works, so if you find them familiar, I really apologize.
Here, I also want to reiterate that the scene of my nephew coming to visit is borrowed from fbdemkd on's "Pre-marital Sexual Encounters," and I pay my respects to fbdemkd on.
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"What method? Tell me quickly!" She grabbed my arm and shook it repeatedly.
"Well..." I paused for a moment, "you just need to use your little mouth to suck it out once." 　　"Did Yu Miao call you just now?" he asked anxiously.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
He sighed deeply. "Never mind, come downstairs first, I'll be at your building in a bit."
I waited downstairs for about ten minutes before Liu Haiyang finally arrived in his car.
I got into his car. "What happened?" I looked at him calmly.
"I promised Yu Miao I wouldn't see that woman again, but somehow Yu Miao found out when I was with her just now." He stared at me blankly, his eyes filled with confusion.
I listened quietly without interrupting.
He became agitated, waving his arms. "I do love Yu Miao, that's true, but I also want the position of general manager of Ancheng Company. Marrying that woman will save me ten or twenty years of hard work. Am I wrong to do that?" As he finished speaking, he deflated like a punctured balloon and slumped into the car seat.
I didn't know how to comfort him. If it were me, I probably would have chosen the woman I loved. But do I have the right to stop someone from pursuing their life? Even if he chose the woman he deeply loved, I don't know if he would regret his decision ten or twenty years later when she's grown old.
Liu Haiyang's phone rang. He picked it up, glanced at it, and said to me with a bitter smile, "It's Yu Miao."
I didn't pay attention to what they were saying, staring blankly out the car window.
After a short while, he hung up. "Yu Miao is coming over soon." I nodded silently.
We didn't speak again until Yu Miao arrived, each lost in our own thoughts.
A red sedan pulled up next to Liu Haiyang's car, and we quickly got out.
Yu Miao looked very haggard. She pointed at Liu Haiyang, "Bastard, liar." Then she looked at me, "You're a liar too." Then she mumbled something indistinctly.
Liu Haiyang frowned and walked over. "Have you been drinking?" Yu Miao swayed unsteadily. "Mind your own business! Who are you to me?"
Liu Haiyang gently grabbed her arm. "How could you drink so much!"
Yu Miao tried to push him away, but stumbled instead. Liu Haiyang supported her with both hands. She struggled and cried out, "Don't touch me, you bastard!"
Liu Haiyang hurriedly said to me, "Junyang, come help me support her."
I quickly went over and supported Yu Miao until Liu Haiyang let go. Only then did she calm down.
Liu Haiyang said in a low voice, "She's had too much to drink. You drive her home first. I'll find a time to explain to her properly!"
I opened the door to Yu Miao's house, took her inside, and said to her from the doorway, "Get some rest. I'm going back now!"
Yu Miao gave me a sad look. "Okay, go back."
I quietly left, and before I even closed the door, I heard her sobbing.
I sighed helplessly to myself, then went back in and helped her to the sofa, gently comforting her. As her emotions gradually calmed, I was about to get up and leave when Yu Miao suddenly stood up and walked to the wine cabinet. She took out a bottle of wine and a glass, then sat back down on the sofa.
I snatched the bottle away. "You can't drink anymore."
She grabbed the bottle from my hand again. "Why can't I drink? Nobody cares about me anyway."
"Then I'll drink with you." I took another glass and poured a symbolic amount into each.
Yu Miao stared blankly at the glass. "He said he doesn't like office romances, and I've never revealed our relationship at work; he said he doesn't want his family to know, and I've never met his parents; now he says he wants the general manager position at Ancheng Company and wants me to be his secret lover," Yu Miao burst into hysterical laughter.
I said insincerely, "He still loves you."
Yu Miao looked at me. "He does love me, but he loves the general manager position even more."
I was speechless.
Chapter Eight
I opened my eyes, my head throbbing as if it were about to split open.
I sat up from the sofa, my mind a complete blank, unable to recall what I had said or done last night.
Yu Miao came out of the kitchen, her bright eyes sparkling as she smiled at me. "You're awake. I made some porridge, it'll be ready soon."
I glanced down at my clothes; though disheveled, they were still intact.
I washed up in the bathroom and then sat at the dining table.
Yu Miao sat opposite me. "Thank you for staying with me last night." I forced a smile.
She tilted her head slightly. "I always thought that when I was most helpless, when I needed comfort the most, it would be the most important man in my life who would be there for me..." She turned to look at me. "I won't say anymore. I'll find my own happiness from now on."
She gazed at me tenderly, her slender hand gently resting on mine. I dared not look into her eyes, and could only lower my head to taste the thin porridge before me.
The doorbell shattered the morning tranquility. Yu Miao glanced at the wall clock and muttered to herself, "So early, who could it be?"
She opened the door, and Liu Haiyang was standing outside. "Miao Miao, let me explain..." Suddenly, seeing him look at me sitting at the dining table, his face turned pale, and he slowly retreated.
I stood in my office, bewildered. How could I explain to Liu Haiyang? Would he believe we hadn't done anything all night? Or should I ask Yu Miao to talk to him? But wouldn't that be too cruel to Yu Miao?
The phone rang. It was Wei Zhongmin. "Uncle, well, I've been falling behind in my studies lately, and I'd like to move back to school." He stammered.
I asked curiously, "You're doing just fine at home, why move to school?"
"There's a library at school, which is convenient for research, and I've also enrolled in two new subjects, so..."
"Okay, whatever's convenient for you. Just let me know whenever you want to come back, and I'll have a spare room for you."
I hung up, still puzzled. Could it be that while I wasn't home last night, something happened between him and Han Xue?
I wondered excitedly.
After work, I rushed home as fast as I could, my excitement making me tremble. I checked the video from last night, but nothing happened. Disappointed, I slumped into a chair, hoping Han Xue would clear up my doubts when she returned.
Suddenly, with a bang, Han Xue stormed in, bursting through the door.
"What's wrong?" I asked softly.
"Look!" Han Xue, her eyes glistening with tears, pulled out her phone and handed it to me.
I opened the phone; there was a text message signed Wei Zhongmin.
"Sister Xiaoxue: I'm sorry. I apologize for my despicable behavior. I shouldn't have done that. I hope we can bury this matter in our hearts and never mention it again. Finally, I wish you and my uncle can be together forever."
“都怪你，都怪你！”韩雪扑到我怀里哽咽起来，“你看，他把我当什幺人了。”
“别哭了，都怨我。”我轻声安慰她，“我以后尽量不让你看见他。”
这一夜，我费劲心思才把韩雪哄睡。坐在客厅里，想看着她和别人男人搞在一起的想法像一个魔鬼一样，无时无刻不吞噬着我的良知。
我冥思苦想，该如何才能满足我这不可告人的欲望，而又不破坏我生活中的平静。忽然间，我想到了以前在网上浏览时经常能看见一些邀请一夜情的帖子。
我打开电脑，快速浏览着网站，一个标题为“红杏专家”的帖子吸引了我的注意。
帖子的作者是一个叫情狼的人，他在帖子里洋洋洒洒的吹嘘了自己无数次勾引良家的行为。
我给他发了条短信息，他很快给我回信了，一来二去我们聊了起来。
我自称姓赵，有一个可爱的女朋友，希望能亲眼看着她被人日一次，情狼爽快的答应了。我向他提出了三点要求，。
一、希望他到我所在的城市，租好房间。
二、他安置好了以后给我打电话，我必须看到他本人再做决定，到底领不领女朋友过来。
三、要求他带一个朋友一起，两个人搞我的女朋友。
情狼满口答应下。
“老公，你怎幺还不睡啊？”韩雪揉着眼睛走进书房。
“我给你安排好事呢。”我边打字边说。
“什幺好事？”韩雪坐到了我的腿上。
“我约了个网友，让他找时间搞搞你，我在旁边看。”
韩雪猛得站起来，“不行，绝对不行。”说完又搂住我的脖子撒娇道：“老公，别做这些事了，我不想再这幺做了。”
“我一定要亲眼看一次。”我斩钉截铁的说：“我保证这是最后一次。”
我站在刘海洋办公室门前，踌躇了半天，硬着头皮敲了敲门。
“请进。”
我推开门，他似乎没想到是我，随后勉强的笑了一下说：“什幺事啊，孟经理？”桌上的电话打破了我们之间的尴尬，他向我做了一个稍等片刻的手势，拿起电话。
我突然觉得没有再说什幺的必要了，慢慢的退出去，带上房门。
刘海洋辞职了，我是听办公室人说的，他没有向我道别，只留下一个短信，“好好照顾她。”
于淼轻盈的走到我身边，我低头写着文件毫无察觉。
“呼”于淼轻轻地朝我耳朵上吹了一口气，我猛然回头看见她。
“今晚一起出去吃饭。”她美目盼兮的看着我。
“哦，我侄子最近在家里住，近期学习也挺紧的，我还得赶紧回去给他做饭呢。”我自己都为自己拙劣的借口脸红。
“那好吧。”她俏皮的看着我，“下次出去可就是你请我了。”
我心神不宁的坐在椅子上。平心而论，于淼确实是一位温柔可爱的女人，如果我们早一点在一起……可现在已经晚了，生活中已经有了韩雪的我不能再给其他的女人留下位置。
手机响起，是一个陌生的电话号码，我按下接听键，“赵哥，是我呀，我是情狼。我们现在已经到xx宾馆了，您什幺时候领女朋友过来呀？”
“不急，我先过去看看你们吧。”我徐徐的说。
我向公司请了假，趋车赶到宾馆，来到他们住的房间门口。
110，我有些好笑，怎幺找了这幺一个房间。
进门之后，两个青年男子站在我面前。一个看上去有些瘦弱却精明的样子，一个看上去稍微有点肥壮。
“哪位是情狼？”我冲着他们两个人问道。
偏瘦一点的连忙伸出手，“我是情狼，您就是赵哥吧。”
我转过头来，面朝肥壮的那位，“这位，怎幺称呼？”
“嘿嘿，叫我胖子就行。”
情狼笑嘻嘻的看着我，“您看，我们两位您也见过了，什幺时候把你女朋友带过来呀。”
我点点头，“行，我一会就带她过来。”
我到达韩雪单位门口后给她挂了电话，她匆匆跑出来，“你怎幺过来了。”
“下午跟我出去一趟。”
“什幺事啊？”她不解的看着我。
“我上次给你约的网友来了，我领你去见他们。”
“我不去，我不想去”，韩雪委屈的看着我，“求你了，别带我去。”
我不由分说的把她拽上车，“就这一次，最后一次。”
盛夏的天气，温度高的都要把人烤晕了，可韩雪却浑身打颤，牙“嗒嗒”的作响。
我伸手握住她的手，安慰她紧张的情绪。
走进房间后，韩雪低着头，双颊布满了绯红，一直不敢看那两个人。
我把韩雪推到胖子和情狼之间坐下，对他们俩人说：“叫她小雪就行。”
情狼兴奋的搓着双手，“赵哥，现在就开始呗。”
我突然有些厌恶，情狼看上去就像个色中恶鬼，他真像自己说的那样睡过无数个小媳妇了？
我不动声色的点了点头。
韩雪“啊！”的惊呼了一声，原来胖子弯腰抄起她的腿把她横抱在怀中。
我们进入了里间的卧室，胖子轻轻把韩雪放在床上，韩雪迷离的看着我，眼泪汪汪呼唤着我，“老公！”
情狼和胖子用询问的眼神看着我，似乎等待着我的决定，我冲他俩坚定的点了一下头。
情狼先俯下身体，伸出双手隔着白色胸罩轻轻的捏着韩雪的胸部。韩雪全身轻微的颤抖着，即将来临的一场大风暴，使她的心与肉体张力似乎要被撕裂了。
胖子则捧着韩雪一只玉足，将白嫩的脚趾含进口里，一根一根细细的吮舐起来，连趾甲和趾缝都不放过，他细致地品味着眼前粉莲般的美人玉足，连脚心的任何一条纹理都不放过。
又像是怕冷落了另一只脚，在韩雪的双足间左右交换，来回游移，狂热似的舔舐吸吮，同时两只大手也配合一样的开始捏揉起来。
这两个男人似乎已完全被韩雪的肉体香味所吸引，情狼一面嗅着一面用舌头舔着韩雪，从耳边鬓角、粉颈、脖子后面发根深处，一直到眼睛、鼻子、嘴唇、下巴，再沿着喉咙顺着脖子一路舔到韩雪的胸前。
韩雪屈辱的望着我，泪光中充满了惊恐和无奈，而我的眼神里则是交杂着痛苦，嫉妒，愤恨，甚至是亢奋。
情狼看了韩雪一眼，接着冲我说，“赵哥，您在这盯着，小雪妹子也放不开呀！”
我压抑下心中的妒火，“你想怎幺样。”
“我这有条带子，用它遮住小雪妹子的眼睛，您看怎幺样？”
我木然的点了点头。
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那胖子我改成飞飞777行吗，呵呵
关键是我看网友大部分都用英文网名，没看见合适的
回复4楼5楼两位朋友，我一开始确实想打算写韩雪个侄子之间发生奸情，前面也做了一些铺垫，可后来我因为于淼和我的情节相对应，就把那段给掐了，看来确实是个失误，谢谢二位指正。
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第九章
情狼拿出一条黑布，在韩雪的头上绕了几下，然后在她后脑上打了个结。
在一段长时间的吮舐中，胖子的唇舌经韩雪的脚踝，小腿，腿弯，大腿，贴着白色内裤边缘的蕾丝，开始接触大腿根部细腻的肌肤。他轻轻抽出了韩雪臀下的内裤，韩雪那柔软的小腹下部是一团晶莹的雪白，而从蔓延着淡黑耻毛的阴阜开始，呈现出绮丽的春色。仿佛溢散着桃色光泽的鲜嫩阴唇中间，两片红嘟嘟的小花瓣轻掩着神秘的肉缝。
“好香……”胖子深吸了几口气，埋下头，如同接吻一般，将柔嫩的小花瓣吮在嘴里，然后用舌头一下下舔弄。
情狼轻轻的除去了韩雪的上衣，韩雪那对完美无瑕，白嫩挺拔的玉乳露了出来。情狼的舌头逼近了韩雪的胸部，可是并不是一下子就欺近，而只是绕着乳房外侧舔过，他从外围像画圈圈一般的向内慢慢的舔着。
韩雪意识渐渐变得有些模糊，终于发出了一声荡魂蚀骨的长叹。
我的心脏跟着紧缩了几下，屈辱和愤怒充斥着内心，韩雪在别人逗弄下流露出的娇羞哀怨，这种凄艳的性感反而让我所有的蓬勃的欲望都转化成了熊熊燃烧的强烈妒火。
情狼的舌头终于接近到内围，用舌尖轻弹着娇嫩的乳头，如浪潮般的快感即传遍了韩雪全身，乳房正中那一点稚嫩的粉红色乳头被舌尖翻弄沾满了口水。情狼揉捏着韩雪乳房，再用舌头去舔着那稚嫩的
乳头，韩雪轻微的颤抖，而他再度用力吸吮，让韩雪身体更加战栗起来。
胖子这边用嘴唇压迫着娇弱的小花瓣成张开的姿态，并旋转着舌头舔舐阴缝里鲜嫩的媚肉。还将舌尖抵住穴孔进行研磨，并发生“啾啾”的声音。
韩雪开始时而咬着下唇、时而舔着自己嘴巴，她那像痉挛般的腰肢和小腹，开始淫荡的扭摆和耸摇起来，咬紧的牙关终于承受不住性感的涌现，从鲜艳的樱唇间发出甜美的叹息。
胖子和情狼对视了一眼，“嘿嘿”的淫笑起来。
情狼慢慢把目标转移到韩雪的嘴唇上，很有耐心的将舌头濡湿慢慢伸向韩雪的嘴巴内，但是却被韩雪紧闭的双唇挡住。而这时停留在韩雪下体的胖子轻轻的咬了一下韩雪的小阴蒂，使她全身起了一阵战栗，以致于张开双唇发出“啊”的轻呼声。
情狼趁机将舌头伸进韩雪的口中，在里面捞呀捞的想捞住她的舌头，韩雪起先不肯，无奈下体被胖子舔得心慌意乱，使韩雪合不了嘴，情狼便趁势吸住韩雪的舌头，韩雪也不再逃避，放松了舌头让情狼尽情吸吮着。
被蒙上眼睛与陌生人交合，而且男朋友还在一边观看，心理与生理不安的情欲意念使她反而忘了对方是谁，居然也张嘴吸住情狼的舌头慢慢吸吮起来。情狼发现韩雪已改为主动，兴奋得尽量伸出舌头让
这个可爱的女孩吸吮，就这样两人的舌头混杂着对方的口水，互相吸吮吞食着。
这时情狼和胖子却突然放开韩雪的肉体，除去自己身上的衣物，忽然之间的失落感让韩雪茫然失措，她居然扭动脖子和胯部，用上下两张小嘴主动的寻找胖子和情狼。
情狼看着我嘻嘻的笑着，“赵哥，小雪妹子浪起来了。”
他的话像大铁锤一样砸向我，我只觉得气血一阵翻腾，两只手紧紧攥着拳，指甲都陷入肉里。我从未曾想到过看见韩雪被别人蹂躏我会如此的难以忍受，我后悔自己的卤莽行为，真想立刻就带韩雪离
开这人间地狱。
他俩脱光了衣服，情狼在韩雪头侧部坐下，胖子依旧来到韩雪的双腿之间。
情狼的阴茎看上去没我的粗，但长度比我的还要长，胖子的阴茎正相反，没我的长但直径却有些骇人。
韩雪似乎还不知道他们已经脱光了衣服，仍然撅起小嘴晃动着头部在寻找，情狼把他细长的鸡巴放在韩雪头部上放，轻轻的碰触韩雪的嘴唇。韩雪起先还以为又要热吻，忽然感觉似乎不大对劲，她伸出
香滑的嫩舌，试着卷舔了几下，突然明白在自己嘴边的是什幺东西，她立刻闭紧了嘴巴，不让情狼的鸡巴伸入。
情狼冲胖子使了个眼色，胖子会意的用他粗粗的鸡巴摩擦韩雪的阴部，他把龟头紧紧抵住韩雪的阴道口，猛得往上一挑，韩雪“啊”的叫了起来。情狼趁机把阴茎伸入韩雪的口中。开始韩雪只是被动的
任情狼在自己口中抽动，但是在胖子用肉棒对她下体的挑逗下，韩雪她情不自禁的握住了情狼的阴茎开始吸吮。
胖子也按奈不住对韩雪花径的渴望，猛得挺动腰部刺了进去。瞬间韩雪冷汗冒出，嘴巴大张，身体挺直，本能的伸出双手撑在胖子胸前以阻止他的阳具继续入侵，情狼立刻拨开她的双手，把她的纤纤玉
手引导到自己的阴囊上。
“好粗……太粗了……不行！”韩雪因为淫秽感和羞耻感的强烈涌现而颤抖叫起来。
“小雪妹子下面怎幺这幺紧呀，是不是大哥你平时不舍得用。”胖子一边做着活塞运动一边说。
Han Xue felt the impact on her lower body growing stronger with each thrust. Because I was sitting next to her, she restrained herself, clenching her teeth and trying her best to hold back her cries, hoping to endure this excruciating climax. She desperately licked and sucked the penis in her mouth, trying to shift her attention upwards. She licked the head of the wolf's penis inside her mouth while simultaneously caressing his scrotum.
Suddenly, the wolf roughly grabbed Han Xue's head, forcefully shoving her face against his crotch while thrusting hard into her sexy mouth. His penis plunged all the way into Han Xue's mouth again and again. I was watching closely, truly afraid that Han Xue's throat would be injured by his thrusting.
The extreme physiological pleasure and the completely new physical experience plunged Han Xue into a vortex of sensual enjoyment. From initial fear and apprehension to struggle and resistance, and then being forced to accept the strange man's penetration, her psychology underwent a complete 180-degree shift. This not only caused immense shock and confusion within her but also ignited a greedy desire in her young and sensitive body.
This obscene scene quickly pushed the lustful man's excitement to its breaking point. He forcefully held Han Xue's head, and after a series of rapid thrusts, his glans began to tremble violently, ejaculating a large amount of semen directly into Han Xue's mouth. He also let out a satisfied roar.
"Swallow it," Han Xue obediently swallowed the strange man's fluids, her lips and tongue still desperately trying to squeeze out more semen.
I stared angrily at Han Xue, both anxious and furious. How could she subject someone else to an experience that only I could enjoy? Fortunately, one had already been launched. We just needed to wait a little longer to return to our original world and leave this nightmarish scene, I reassured myself.
The wolf, panting heavily, said, "Brother, Little Xue's skills are really impressive!" He then took a small medicine bottle from his luggage, poured out a small blue pill, and swallowed it.
I was furious. Playing with my woman once wasn't enough; he even took a pill to try again. But who could I blame? My frustration pounded in my heart; if I watched any longer, I feared I would faint.
I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself, and said, word by word, "I suddenly feel like smoking. I'll go buy a pack."
"I have cigarettes here, brother. You don't need to go out."
I ignored the wolf and quickly fled the room.
I reached a street corner where there was a small restaurant. I went in, ordered a few beers and some side dishes, and slowly whiled away the time.
The initial excitement and impulsiveness were long gone, replaced only by excruciating pain and a burning jealousy in my brain.
Two hours later, I figured this farce I'd orchestrated was coming to an end, so I slowly walked back to the place I didn't want to face.
A crowd had gathered at the hotel entrance. I grabbed one of the middle-aged men. "Excuse me, what happened?"
"The police came just now and arrested a lot of prostitutes!" Looking at his gloating expression, I really wanted to punch him.
I quickly entered the hotel and went to room 110. The room was empty; only the disheveled sheets and the strong, pungent stench in the air made it easy to guess what had happened.
My vision blurred, and I almost collapsed to the floor. I shook my head, trying to clear my mind.
I took out my phone and dialed a number for a friend at the city police station.
"Wang Ke, this is Meng Junyang. Did your bureau have an operation at the XX Hotel just now?" After his affirmative reply, I continued, "A friend of mine's sister was also arrested, but she's not a prostitute. Do you think you could..."
He asked for Han Xue's name and promised to inquire about the situation.
I waited anxiously, and five minutes later the phone rang.
"I looked into the situation. Since she wasn't involved in prostitution, she's been taken home by her superiors. Tell your friend to properly educate his sister; what's wrong with her doing something so young?"
I agreed repeatedly, but my heart was already with Han Xue.
After hanging up, I rushed to Han Xue's workplace, but she wasn't there. I went to her school, but couldn't find her there either. A sudden thought struck me: maybe she went home first. I rushed home, but the house was empty. From that day on
, I frantically searched for Han Xue in every corner of the city, sitting at home waiting for her as night fell. I received no news from her, only knowing that she had been expelled from school.
A week later, I sat in my dark study, the faint light of my phone reflecting on my face. Tears streamed down my face as I stared intently at the message on my screen. It contained only three words: "I hate you," signed Han Xue.
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Six months later, Yu Miao moved into my house, and Liu Haiyang successfully became the general manager of Ancheng Company.
As for Han Xue, I never saw her again. It's said that someone saw her boarding a train south with a tall, thin boy.
In the days that followed, I buried that absurd period deep in my heart, only occasionally remembering in the quiet of the night that a beautiful girl would call out to 　　me, "Brother-in-law..."
＊ ... 　　I envision Han Xue and "I" as one storyline, while Yu Miao, Liu Haiyang, and "I" are on another. 　　In the world of "I" and Han Xue, we constantly indulge our desires, so Han Xue eventually disappears from my world, destroyed. 　　In the world of "I," Yu Miao, and Liu Haiyang, I always uphold my conscience and justice, so I ultimately win the heart of the beauty. This is basically my creative approach. Of course, it's also possible to completely separate Yu Miao and Liu Haiyang from "my" world; I included them simply to give the novel a relatively happy ending 　　. 　　 ********** 　　...

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