[Meteor Chronicles] (Complete)

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Meteor Chronicles (Secret Chronicles
) Prologue:
"Simon, as a woman, knowing a man like you, I don't know if it's my luck or my
misfortune."
Chengzhen lay in Simon's arms, her voice carrying a languid quality unique to women after a climax.
"I wish you could be by my side forever."
Simon smiled; his exquisitely crafted smile had already captured the hearts of countless young women.
"For me, a woman's shelf life is only one week."
This was Simon's motto, though he didn't say it to Chengzhen at this moment. After all
, he didn't deny that Chengzhen possessed a certain quality that captivated him.
Chengzhen was a model, and a very famous one at that. Having debuted four years prior, she held
two bachelor's degrees from the University of Sydney in Australia and had a large following.
It took Simon three whole weeks to win her over.
Last night, when Simon first inserted his penis into Chengzhen's vagina, he felt a slight
thrill of conquest.
Chengzhen was excellent in bed; she skillfully used the rhythm of her slender waist to increase
stimulation of a man's penis. Even Ximen, who had slept with countless women, had to admit that her technique was absolutely top-notch.
When Ximen pressed her down and thrust hard into her uterus, the expression on Chengzhen's face
would make even the most conservative moralist's heart flutter.
She was a rare woman, and Ximen had once given her a high regard.
However, a week later, Chengzhen never appeared by Ximen's side again. In his arms
was another girl, Xueying, a newly debuted TV drama actress.
This was Ximen, the sole heir to the Ximen Group, and a member of F4.
Chapter 1
"Ximen, you're late again! Hey? Where's that model from last time? Has it been a week already?"
Waiting for Ximen at the pub was Meizuo Ling, another member of F4.
"This lady next to you looks familiar... Hi! Hello!"
If Ximen's smile was like the bright summer sun, then Meizuo's smile was like a spring breeze that could melt away the ice.
Xueying's face lit up with a happy smile, "Hello, you must be Meizuo?" Handsome, dashing,
young and rich boys are naturally popular in the eyes of girls.
Meizuo tossed his long hair in front of his forehead, about to speak.
"This guy is only interested in women more than ten years older than him, miss, please don't waste your time flirting
."
A very stiff voice. Without turning around, Ximen and Meizuo already knew who the person was. Because
there was only one person who could speak to them in such a tone: Daoming Si, the leader of F4.
Daoming Si was clearly in a very good mood today, obviously because of the girl next to him, Makino
Tsukushi.
Every time Ximen saw Tsukushi appear, he would suddenly feel nervous. She and Daoming Si, this pair of clowns,
had really caused quite a bit of trouble this year. The image of Dao Ming Si's mother, Dao Ming Feng, who vehemently opposed their relationship,
blocking him away three months ago, still haunted Xi Men's mind.
Shan Cai clearly wasn't comfortable in the pub's atmosphere, appearing quite reserved, while Dao Ming Si seemed like
an energetic child. Seeing his happy expression, Xi Men couldn't help but smile. Dao Ming
Si and Shan Cai had been officially dating for quite some time now; surely Dao Ming Si wasn't a virgin anymore? And Shan Cai,
was she no longer that "diligent virgin"?
"Where's Lei? Why isn't he here?" Dao Ming Si asked.
"I heard Jing is going back to Taiwan tomorrow. Maybe Lei is looking towards France, waiting for her?"
The Lei they were referring to was the last member of F4, Hua Ze Lei. And Jing was their childhood
friend, Toudou Jing, the young lady from Toudou Enterprises. A while ago, Shizuka announced that she was giving up her inheritance rights to the Toudou Corporation and flying
to France to continue her doctoral studies in nursing. Hanazawa Rui, who deeply loved Shizuka, followed her to France, but Shizuka's resolute
attitude ultimately disappointed him. "Given Rui's personality, his story with Shizuka is far from over," Simon 　　said
casually . 　　"Isn't that even better? Don't you feel that our lives have become too bland since Tsukushi and Teru got together 　　? I'd like Rui and Shizuka to bring us some surprises..." Mimasaka said happily. 　　"By the way, Tsukushi, when are you going to give us a surprise too? Like... having a little Domyouji or something 　　..." 　　"Pfft...!" Domyouji and Simon, who were drinking, simultaneously couldn't help but spit out their drinks. 　　Shan Cai's face immediately turned as red as an angry tomato: "Meizuo Ling!!! What nonsense are you spouting?" 　　Dao Ming Si's expression revealed a secret sense of satisfaction, but since his girlfriend was so angry, he couldn't remain 　　silent, so he let out a strange cry and pounced on Mei Zuo... 　　"Poor thing..." Xi Men knew that helping either side at this moment wouldn't be a wise move, so he pulled 　　Xue Ying's hand, "You guys continue, I'm leaving first..." 　　"Hey, Xi Men..." 　　"By the way, Mei Zuo, remember to call me to pick up Jing from the airport tomorrow... if you don't need to be hospitalized tonight 　　." 　　This room wasn't very big, probably less than half the size of Xi Men's own room, but Xi 　　Men liked it here because as long as he opened the French windows, there was a white sand beach outside, and the sea was just ten meters 　　away. 　　Xi Men was a person who liked to enjoy life and knew how to enjoy it. He thought that spending a night with a beautiful girl under the gentle caress of the sea breeze and soft 　　music was a very good enjoyment. 　　Now, the music was Mozart's Violin Concerto No. 5 in A minor, and the sea breeze was very gentle. 　　Xueying was only wearing a thin white silk nightgown, and 　　the scent of soap from her bath still lingered on her body.

Simon's hands gently kneaded Xueying's breasts. He was quite satisfied with them; although not
exceptionally large, they felt very comfortable in his hands.
However, Xueying seemed even more impatient than Simon, quickly removing her only clothing.
Simon sighed inwardly. Why did every girl he slept with become so impatient
?
If Xueying was usually a quiet, demure lady, in bed she was a complete harlot.
Simon's penis slowly swelled in Xueying's mouth.
Simon knew this was the perfect time to possess this woman.
So, his penis entered Xueying's yearning vagina.
Xueying's movements became even more wanton. Undoubtedly, Simon's size and technique were impressive
, and more importantly, his status made Xueying easier to satisfy.
Xueying was also secretly puzzled. She had quite a bit of sexual experience; before she became famous,
she would undress for anyone who would give her a chance to appear on screen. Now, with a certain status and
fame, only wealthy bosses or high-ranking executives in companies could sleep with her, but no
one had ever made her so irresistible…
Simon's movements weren't wild, because he thought such actions were unseemly, and he didn't want
any woman he slept with to have a bad impression of him.
He had complete confidence in his talent and experience; he knew that with his thrusts, the girl beneath him
would soon reach orgasm.
Xueying straddled Simon, the continuous orgasms making her only know how to frantically twist her waist. Outside the window,
a sliver of white light had appeared on the horizon.
Section Two
Taipei, Taoyuan Airport.
"Lei, we'll see Senior Jing soon!" Shancai said leisurely. Perhaps, in this world,
only she truly understood Huaze Lei's feelings for Jing. This feeling, cultivated since childhood,
could never be replaced by herself or any other girl.
"Hi, Mimasaka, Simon! And everyone, thank you for picking me up at the airport!" It was Shizuka, the elegant, refined
, kind, and respectable Toudou Shizuka.
Domyouji, Mimasaka, Simon, and Tsukushi all cheered and rushed over, but Hanazawa Rui
remained calmly standing in place.
"Rui, it's Shizuka-senpai! Come over here!" Tsukushi cheered and turned to Hanazawa Rui. Hanazawa Rui
didn't say a word, his eyes fixed on the front. Tsukushi suddenly noticed that everyone had fallen silent, so she turned her head to look. At that moment,
she saw a tall foreign man standing behind Shizuka, around thirty years old. Although he
wasn't extremely handsome, the mature masculine charm he exuded made him incredibly attractive to women
.
"Well, let me introduce you all. This is Richmond, a good friend I met in France. Now
he's... my boyfriend. He wanted to come to Taiwan for vacation, so I came back with him. Simon, you
guys should show him proper hospitality."
None of the F4 spoke, but it was clear that their eyes were filled with hostility towards Richmond.
The clever Toudou Shizuka obviously sensed the awkwardness as well. She coughed, "Alright, but this time
, I've already decided where to go. Tomorrow we'll go to that beach we went to last time, okay? No
problem?"
Night fell in the Domyouji family mansion.
The atmosphere was extremely heavy. Hanazawa Rui sat on the sofa, motionless for a full hour. Domyouji
, Simon, and Mimasaka sat around a table, occasionally drinking in silence. Tsukushi also sat blankly to the side with a worried expression
. Everyone was silent.
The first to break the silence was Domyouji, "What on earth is Jing thinking?! Why did she bring that disgusting
guy back?"
"Who is that guy? Have you found out?" Mimasaka chimed in.
Hanazawa Rui suddenly stood up and walked out without looking back.
"Hey! Hey! Rui..." Mimasaka reached out to grab Rui, but he easily broke free.
The sound of a car driving away could be heard outside.
Mimasaka shook his head and sat down again.
"The key thing now isn't who that guy is, but what Jing is planning.
We all know she wants to pursue a new life, but what does she really feel for Rui? I think we need to
figure that out first." Simon spoke up.
Domyouji, Mimasaka, and Tsukushi all nodded in agreement.
"How about this, I'll go find Jing now, you guys go out and keep Rui company."
"Okay, Jing's staying at the Hilton tonight, you know?" Mimasaka said.
"Yeah, I know."
Taipei Hilton Hotel.
Simon was very familiar with this place because he sometimes brought girls here for a passionate night.
After learning Jing and Richmond's room number from the front desk, Simon went to the room.
He didn't inform Jing first because he didn't want her to have time to prepare an explanation; he needed to know her true
thoughts.
"Knock,
knock, knock." Simon knocked.
Jing's captivating voice came through, "Who is it?"
"It's me, Simon."
"Oh, please wait a moment."
Jing's voice sounded slightly flustered. A moment later, the door opened, and Toudou Jing appeared before Simon in a simple suit
. However, from the faint blush on Jing's face, the experienced Simon knew she had just been
having sexual contact with Richmond in the room.
"As expected of Jing, to appear in such a perfect state in such a short time, truly a
perfect modern woman." Simon secretly praised her, a charming smile already appearing on his face.
"Jing, it's been a long time since we had a proper chat. I wonder if I could take up a little of your time tonight?"
"Of course, I was planning to have a proper talk with you all tomorrow... How about this, wait a moment
, I'll go change my clothes."
"If you don't mind, I'd like to talk in your room." Simon didn't want to give Jing any
time to think things through.
"Oh... alright then!" Jing turned around, said a few words to Richmond in the room, and Richmond
smiled, nodded, and left.
Simon entered the room and sat down in a chair. Jing turned and poured two glasses of red wine, handed one to Simon,
and then sat down opposite him.
"You wanted to talk to me about Lei, right?" Jing believed that getting straight to the point was the best
way to talk in this situation.
"Yes, I think you know that Lei doesn't belong to you alone."
"Alright then, I can tell you clearly that I like Lei."
Simon slowly took a sip of his wine; he knew Jing had more to say.
"But, I will never be with Lei," Jing continued calmly. "Rei's personality and mine
are basically the two extremes. Rui is a very self-centered person. In his world, he only accepts people he is willing to accept,
but there are very few such people. His life is always so monolithic and so pure. As for me?
I like this diverse world, I like everyone, so I am willing to give up the inheritance of the Toudou Foundation to
serve the poor."
"We all admire your decision," Simon said.
"Even setting aside our views on the outside world, just considering ourselves, Rui and I are from different times and
spaces. Rui's emotions are intense and extremely singular; I believe he truly loves me. And me?
I'm a woman, a modern woman. Even if I love Rui, if I meet a boy I like, I'll still
approach him, even have sex with him. I'll do whatever I think I like. Do you think
Rui could accept this kind of attitude towards life?"
Simon was completely stunned by Jing's words, and after a long pause, he said, "Jing, you've changed..."
Jing laughed. "Changed? I don't think so. It's just that your perception of me is still stuck on that
quiet little girl from the Toudou family... Simon, it's not just you boys who can change girlfriends every day."
As she spoke, Jing's smile became especially captivating.
Simon felt his heart race; it had been a long time since a girl had made him
feel this way.
Jing stood up, her stunningly beautiful face so close to Simon's. Jing spoke in her most alluring voice
to Ximen, "Do you like me, little Ximen?" A fragrant scent wafted towards Ximen's face.
Ximen seemed intoxicated by the greatest temptation Jing exuded. He gently put his right arm around Jing's
fragrant shoulder, and his lips moved closer to her cherry lips.
Unexpectedly, Jing let out a tinkling laugh, then covered her lips with her hand, "I was just joking
, little Ximen. You're my little brother, how can you treat your older sister like this?"
With that, Jing took two steps back, leaving Ximen standing there dumbfounded.
Ximen,
instead of being angry, laughed, "Senior Jing, do you think I'm still the same little Ximen I used to be?" As he spoke,
Ximen removed his shirt, revealing a well-developed physique from years of combat training, a strong and
broad-shouldered male chest standing before Jing. Simon showed no sign of stopping. Soon, his lower
body was also completely naked, just like his upper body.
No one would use the word "small" to describe such a male nude. Handsome features, well-developed muscles, the
noble air cultivated by years of aristocratic education, coupled with a male symbol exceeding the norm, Simon's naked
body was enough to ignite the desire in any woman to sleep with him.
Simon hoped Jing would be no exception, so he slowly walked towards her.
Jing, unusually, showed a hint of helplessness.
Simon's lips quickly pressed against Jing's warm, cherry-like lips. He gently embraced her and began kissing her. Jing felt
a surge of confusion; Simon's kiss slightly rekindled her previously interrupted desire, but her inner pride
still made her push Simon away.
Simon's lips parted slightly, but knowing the psychology of women, he knew this was just a common
gesture from a wealthy young lady. He immediately kissed Jing's lips again, passionately, his tongue slipping inside, licking her mouth, sucking on
her sweet and moist tongue.
Jing, being kissed so intensely by Simon, whom she had watched grow up, began to waver.
After all, she was a woman, an open-minded modern woman.
"Oh! I'm conquered by little Simon," a captivating smile appeared on Jing's face. She began to use her alluring
tongue to engage in a passionate kiss with Simon.
Simon's eyes also smiled. He didn't speak, but used his years of kissing experience to
bring even greater enjoyment to the romantic Jing.
At this moment, the alcohol in both of them took effect, and simple kissing was no longer enough to satisfy their desires.
So their chests pressed heavily together. Even through Jing's clothes, Simon could feel
the fullness and roundness of her breasts. Simon wrapped one arm around Jing's slender waist and began to caress her sexy, round buttocks.
Jing passionately sucked on Ximen's lips, her vibrant black hair swaying. Ximen's hands were on her
buttocks, his fingers rubbing between her thighs. Jing gradually felt waves of heat rising from her lower body.
Neither Ximen nor Jing were traditional or conservative; sex was not something sacred or mysterious to them
. When they discovered that the other could satisfy their desires tonight, their actions were so
perfectly in sync, like those of longtime lovers.
Jing's naked body radiated an alluring glow in the bright moonlight, and Ximen couldn't help but admire her.
Although many of his previous lovers were celebrities and models, compared to Jing, their bodies were
like dry wooden sticks.
Ximen embraced Jing from behind, his hands kneading her breasts. Jing's breasts weren't very large...
His hands were just the right size to hold them in his palms, and Simon's nose simultaneously plunged into
Jing's thick, beautiful hair, greedily inhaling its fragrance.
As Simon's movements gradually intensified, Jing began to emit alluring breaths. This satisfying
stimulation spurred Simon's hand to move downwards, finally stopping above Jing's warm, moist pubic hair.
Simon gently lifted Jing, laying her on her back on the soft bed. Then, Simon knelt down, placing his head
beside Jing's lush pubic hair. Simon rubbed his nose and tongue against her vulva. "Ah..." Jing moaned,
the exquisite pleasure making her unable to control herself. "Ah... um... I can't take it..." Jing's lower body
undulated like waves; she desperately lifted her buttocks and twisted from side to side. Simon inserted his fingers into her vulva; it was not only hot
but also very wet. Simon knew these were traces left from Jing's lovemaking with Richmond, and
a slight unease arose in his heart. The perceptive Jing immediately sensed Ximen's displeasure from his actions. She sat up
. "Ximen, wait a moment, okay? I want to take a shower first."
Jing stood up with the most elegant posture a woman could muster, and whispered in Ximen's ear, "Don't rush,
tonight's Toudou Jing is yours." Then she walked towards the bathroom.
Ximen watched Jing showering in the bathroom, her eyes glued to the semi-transparent design
, which shrouded Jing's naked body in a hazy veil. Ximen liked this haziness.
Jing looked especially fresh and lovely after her bath. After she dried her hair, Ximen, who had been waiting for so long, once again
pounced on her on the bed, using his mouth and hands to caress Jing's yearning vulva, beginning the foreplay of a romantic night.
Having received a good sex education and possessing considerable practical experience, Jing knew that simply having a man serve her
wouldn't guarantee a perfect orgasm for both. So, she proactively had Ximen climb on top of her, turned around
to form a 69 position, and then used her warm mouth to help Ximen reach his optimal state before intercourse.
Jing opened her small mouth and slowly licked Ximen's glans, then slowly let it enter her
mouth, gradually allowing more of his penis to slide in, licking it incessantly with her tongue, making
Ximen feel very happy! "Oh... Senior Jing, I really didn't know you, a lady of high society, had such good
oral sex skills..."
Jing didn't answer, but instead sucked on Ximen's penis even more forcefully, as a response.
Facing Jing's wet, glistening vulva, Ximen couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. This was a
vulva that so many men dreamed of possessing! Jing's labia were a rare pink, indicating she didn't have frequent intercourse . She
had sparse pubic hair, a small tuft barely visible around her vagina. At this moment, Jing seemed slightly
dissatisfied with Ximen's inaction, silently intensifying her assault on his penis. Ximen shuddered, composed himself, and lowered his head to attack
Jing's vagina.
Perhaps because Ximen couldn't maintain composure, his tongue almost completely penetrated Jing's
vagina, causing her to let out a wanton moan. Ximen noticed that Jing didn't seem to resist the strong stimulation,
so he used more force with his tongue, washing back and forth inside her vagina.
Sure enough, under Ximen's intense assault, Jing quickly reached her first orgasm. She knew
her decision tonight was right; this man could continuously create orgasms for her! But in truth, she didn't know
how happy Ximen was to be making love with this woman, considered perfect by everyone! Seeing that the foreplay alone had brought Jing to orgasm, Simon knew 　　he would be in control
during the actual intercourse . So he lifted Jing's body with his left hand, and with his right, 　　he slowly slid his thick penis into her vagina! 　　A look of satisfaction immediately appeared on Jing's face! Simon's penis was indeed a satisfying size. 　　He used his hands to spread Jing's snow-white legs as wide as possible so his penis could penetrate even deeper. Sure enough, 　　under his onslaught, Jing immediately let out a passionate cry. 　　"Ah...ah...ah...so good!...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm... 　　yes...yes...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh my god...it's so...so good...oh oh...oh 　　...oh...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." 　　"Ah...ah...that's...it's...so good...ah...yes...yes...harder 　　...ah...Simon, I didn't...ah...misjudged you...ah...harder...harder...you're really 　　strong...push me...so good...so strong...mmm...mmm...mmm...ah..." 　　Jing's upper body leaned against the bed frame, her ankles held by Simon, his hands gripping her 　　waist, his hips thrusting back and forth, pumping in and out! 　　"Ah...so good...so good...your...penis...yes...just like that...I'm going crazy 　　...thrust...in...harder...ah...so good...so comfortable...yes...yes...yes...insert it into me 　　...yes...just like that...ah...ah...so comfortable...ah...ah...Simon 　　...your...penis...is...in...my...little hole...I...so happy...ah 　　...ah...just like that...I'm going crazy...thrust...in...harder...ah...so good... 　　so comfortable...yes...so good...you...make...me...so comfortable...so happy...mmm 　　...it's really great...yes...faster...continue...oh...oh...oh...oh...ah...ah... 　　ah...oh...oh...ah...ah...oh...oh..." 　　Having abandoned her ladylike reserve, Jing on the bed was completely a wanton woman, and Simon really loved 　　this kind of woman! He made Jing turn around, kneeling with her hands on the bed. Jing cooperated, assuming 　　the position he liked, and Ximen thrust his penis hard into her from behind. Jing screamed "Ah!!" and 　　collapsed onto the bed, but her moans quickly turned into wanton cries, enjoying the 　　pleasure and orgasms Ximen was giving her from behind! Her body trembled uncontrollably, and her vaginal fluids 　　flowed continuously with the thrusting of his penis, soaking a large patch of the sheets—a truly obscene sight! 　　However, under such heavy thrusting, the pampered Jing couldn't last long, and Ximen knew this well.

This principle was revealed after bringing Jing to another climax. He withdrew his penis from Jing's still-breathing body
, at which point she was almost speechless!
Neither of them, caught up in their revelry, noticed that a pinhole camera mounted on the windowsill was
operating relentlessly.
[Chapter 4] The
early morning light always evokes anticipation for a beautiful day. Ximen, who woke up first,
had maintained his habit of early morning exercise for many years. Unlike Huaze Lei, who prioritized sleep, Ximen especially
cherished the most beautiful time of day—the morning.
Jing was still fast asleep, her exquisitely beautiful face still bearing the lingering flush of last night's passion. Although Jing
had exerted almost all her strength during intercourse with Ximen last night, her years of good upbringing still made her insist
on washing away the remaining traces of sex and changing into comfortable, clean pajamas before going to sleep. Looking
at the serene sleeping beauty, Ximen couldn't help but doubt the reality of last night's lovemaking. Only when his hand
truly touched Jing's firm breasts did he snap out of his reverie.
The first rays of sunlight streamed in through the window, landing precisely
on the half of Jing's snow-white breast that had been slightly exposed by Ximen's touch. Looking at this beautiful scene, a mocking thought arose in Ximen's mind
: "You wait and wait, but what will you get? Fifteen hours of sleep a day?
Will you even have the chance to see such a beautiful scene in the early morning?"
Thinking this, Ximen's desire to possess the tranquil sleeping beauty before him surged again. He
slightly opened the neckline of Jing's nightgown and bent down to suckle her erect nipple.
The sudden attack startled Jing awake. When she saw Ximen thirstily suckling her
breast, the desire within her inevitably reignited.
Time slipped away amidst the frenzied passion of the man and woman…
The next day, Jing called to tell everyone that she had decided to change her plans and return to France earlier than scheduled, at
noon that day. Upon receiving the call, Ximen immediately rushed to the airport. When he arrived, Daoming Si, Shancai, and Meizuo were already
there, but Lei was nowhere to be seen.
Shancai looked at Jing with the same reluctance in her eyes. “Senior Jing, it’s so good to see you again, but you ’re
leaving again…” Jing smiled nonchalantly. “Shancai, do you remember what I told you? Wear the best pair of
shoes, and they will take you to the best places in the world. Although my time back in Taipei this time is short, I’ve already
found my favorite pair of shoes here, so Taipei is the best place in the world for me!
I will definitely come back often in the future!” After saying this, Jing gave Ximen a meaningful look. Ximen caught
the message in that instant and couldn’t help but smile knowingly.
After seeing Jing off, life returned to its usual tranquility. Daoming Si continued his blissful days,
while Rui, seemingly disillusioned by Jing after this blow, devoted himself entirely to helping
his father's business. Only Ximen and Mei Zuo remained at the pub that evening.
"These days are so incredibly boring..." Mei Zuo murmured. Ximen
smiled slightly. "Mei Zuo, didn't you have a romantic encounter with a Japanese girl last time
? Why don't you go to Japan and find her?"
"You mean that young girl? Please, she's not even twenty yet, several years younger than me!
How could I possibly like her!"
"I know you have a mother complex, okay? But since it's just for fun, what's wrong with finding someone younger
?"
Mei Zuo's emotions seemed to be immediately stirred at this topic. "Simon, you don't know, do
you? The difference between a mature woman and a young girl is like the difference between a glass of 1974 red wine and a glass of beer
. A mature woman can bring you to a
different kind of climax, whether you're communicating with her on a spiritual or physical level, making you unconsciously intoxicated. And a young girl? The first time you drink with her
, she might make you blush, but after a while, she's no different from plain water..."
Simon couldn't help but chuckle. He had always been ashamed of his own lack of understanding of this theory.
"I'd rather drink this beer, which is like a young girl, in one gulp." With that, Simon
emptied his glass.
Driving slowly through the brightly lit streets, Simon felt a rare slight dizziness. Maybe he
had drunk too quickly? He seemed to have been drinking too much lately; should he restrain himself?
Simon pondered silently.
Suddenly, Simon saw someone blocking his car. He quickly slammed on the brakes, and the person fell
onto his hood. Simon got out and discovered it was an acquaintance: Qian
Hui, a fellow student at Yingde University.
Qian Hui reeked of alcohol mixed with perfume, possessing a captivating fragrance.
Seeing Simon get out of the car, she smiled sweetly and walked unsteadily to him. "Simon, it's you
! How about having a couple of drinks with me?"
Simon didn't have any particular feelings for this woman, that was true, but Simon Souichirou never
refused a woman's invitation, that was also true.
He accompanied Qian Hui into a nearby pub. Qian Hui chose a secluded corner to sit down. Simon
smiled, called a waiter, and Qian Hui immediately ordered two more drinks.
Qian Hui seemed to be in high spirits, drinking glass after glass of wine. Xi Men simply sat there smiling, knowing
he was nearing his limit and that being rude to a girl was a bad thing.
Qian Hui's enthusiasm seemed to grow even stronger with the alcohol, and her actions gradually became more unrestrained. She
sat down next to Xi Men, leaning softly on his shoulder, and her hand reached towards his chest.
Xi Men politely and subtly moved aside; he didn't want to have anything
to do with a girl like her, especially since she was a student at Ying De School. Not bothering girls in his social circle was one of Xi Men's
principles.
"It's late, do you want me to take you home?"
"I'm not going home tonight, Simon. I want to make love to you tonight!"
Simon couldn't help but smile slightly. He'd seen plenty of open-minded girls, but
few spoke so frankly.
"You've had too much to drink. Let me take you home."
"You'll make love to her. If you don't want to, these things will spread all over Taiwan!" Another
woman's voice sounded behind him.
Simon turned around and saw Baihe, who always hung out with Qianhui.
Baihe was holding a large envelope. Simon took it, opened it, and his face changed drastically.
Inside were none other than photos of him and Jing having sex!
Lily's smile grew even more alluring. She pulled out another disc. "It's not just photos, this
disc is a full-length video recording—the naked passion of two tycoon heirs. If this disc were to hit the market,
I think the reaction would be much bigger than any previous candid video, right?"
"What do you want?"
"What do you want? Hehe, nothing much. For you, Simon, this is a piece of cake
. We want you to be our exclusive lover," Qianhui said.
Simon's expression slowly returned to normal. "It would be my honor to be the lover of two beautiful ladies."
"Every woman's shelf life is only one week. That's your famous saying, Simon… However, we
don't just want you for one week," Lily said with a smile.
"No matter how long it takes, there always has to be a good start. Which lady will be my
lover tonight?"
Seeing that Simon was already under their control, Baihe and Qianhui could no longer hide their elation. They both
collapsed into Simon's arms. "Of course...we sisters will sleep with you at the same time!"
The three left the pub and went to a nearby large hotel. Simon booked a large room, and the three of them walked
into the room together.
At this moment, Baihe turned on the DVD player, put in the disc, and pressed play.
A passionate scene between Simon and Jing appeared on the screen.
"Wow, Simon, you're really something!" Under the combined influence of the alcohol and the scene, Qianhui seemed
to be highly aroused. She immediately stripped naked from the waist up, her two papaya-like breasts hanging there
, quite alluring indeed.
Lily turned on the speakers and put in a CD she had brought. Immediately, a lewd melody filled
the room, mixed with the moans of a woman on the disc, filling the space with an atmosphere of debauchery.
(Chapter 5
) Lily took off her black bodysuit; the usually avant-garde Lily was now completely naked
except for black panties, her breasts the size of peaches. Qianhui, meanwhile, knelt between Ximen's legs, helping him remove his outer trousers
. Ximen's penis, hidden in his panties, was already erect and proudly displayed before them
. Qianhui was extremely interested in Ximen's penis, reaching out to cup it and licking it through his panties.
Lily, in turn, danced a flirtatious, erotic dance in front of Ximen to the rhythm of the music. At this moment, Qianhui
removed all of Ximen's remaining pants and then got up to pull down her own panties. Her pubic hair was very thick, clearly showing
her strong sexual desire.
Qianhui couldn't take it anymore; she sat on Ximen's lap, wanting to swallow his penis whole
. Although Qianhui was very experienced sexually, she still underestimated Ximen's penis this time.
It was only halfway in when she winced in pain.
Seeing her expression, Ximen felt a surge of vengeful pleasure. He grabbed Qianhui's breasts
, squeezed hard, and thrust his penis all the way into her vagina. "So...painful...ah!" Qianhui's tears flowed uncontrollably. 　　The pain of such a huge penis penetrating her
insufficiently lubricated vagina was unimaginable. 　　Simon felt his penis being squeezed painfully, but he knew the woman on top of him was in 　　even greater pain, so he persisted in thrusting. Unexpectedly, Qian Hui fainted under his vigorous thrusting! 　　Such a wanton girl was so easily defeated, which greatly surprised Simon. Even Baihe 　　looked on in disbelief. "What?! Qian Hui, she always called herself the queen of bed! She said she 　　'd slept with two black men with 20cm penises in a row, how come she fainted after just one thrust from Simon?!" 　　But then she saw Simon's gaze had shifted to her, so she arrogantly raised her head, stood on the sofa 　　, and threw off her panties. "Simon, if you don't want the DVD to get out, come and lick me first!" 　　Baihe's vulva was fully exposed to Simon's eyes. The residual urine and the unique scent of her vagina aroused his desire. 　　Simon leaned over and began licking her clitoris. 　　"Oh...oh...ah! So good!" Baihe's clitoris was being teased by Simon's tongue, causing her 　　to moan continuously. Actually, the pleasure from her lower body was secondary; the main thing was that Simon 　　, the most charming and manly of the F4, the dream lover of all the girls in Yingde, was now licking her 　　vulva like a servant. This gave Baihe an unreal sense of conquest, and the waves of pleasure were uncontrollable. 　　She involuntarily swayed her hips faster, rubbing her pointed breasts with both hands. Her pubic hair was much 　　sparser than Qianhui's, and Simon's tongue attacked her clitoris directly without any obstruction. 　　"Ah...ah...okay, okay, now...now start inserting it, you have to...you have to insert it slowly 　　...not like when you inserted it...when you inserted it into Qianhui, do you understand?" As she spoke, Baihe's body 　　slowly slid down the sofa, leaning against it to make it easier for Simon's penis to enter. 　　Simon stood up, gently supporting Baihe's slender waist, and then his large penis pushed open her labia 　　, penetrating deep into her already itchy and wet vagina. 　　"Shh...ah...!" Baihe let out a long breath and began to increase her speed. 　　"Ah...ah...Simon...hurry up and give it to me...oh...ah...oh...oh..." 　　Baihe rubbed her breasts while moaning, and Simon grabbed her legs, spreading them wide, allowing...

His penis thrust deep into her vagina again and again. Lily's vagina was incredibly long; even with his penis fully inside, he
still hadn't reached her clitoris. Undeterred, he grabbed Lily's buttocks and pulled hard, causing his penis
to penetrate another two centimeters before he felt the glans touch her cervix.
Ximen let out a long breath and began thrusting back and forth. Lily began to cooperate with his
thrusts, moaning softly.
After dozens of thrusts, Ximen withdrew his penis from Lily's vagina, then lifted her to
the windowsill, making her lean against the glass. He then fucked her from behind. Lily moaned as she endured
Ximen's thrusts; at this moment, she was experiencing an indescribable pleasure!
"Ah...ah...oh...ah...oh...oh..."
"Is it good...hmm..."
"Ah...ah...ah...ah...good...good...Simon...give me more...harder...
harder...oh...oh..."
At this moment, Simon noticed that Qian Hui, who had just fainted, had woken up and was lying seductively on the sofa, one
leg propped up on the back of the sofa chair, the other dangling to the floor, holding a vibrator inserted into her vagina,
slowly thrusting it in and out, and watching him and Baihe make love wildly with a lewd expression.
"This woman actually carries a vibrator with her?! What an incurable slut!" Simon thought to himself.
Lily, beneath him, seemed to read Simon's mind. "Hehe, Simon, Qianhui is really slutty, you know. She
always carries two vibrators in her bag! Look how sexy she is..."
Qianhui retorted, not to be outdone. "You slut, Lily, you never keep less than a dozen condoms in your bag
..."
Simon found it slightly strange. "Why is that?"
Qianhui chuckled seductively. "Because she says she needs to be ready to have sex with different men in succession.
It would be terrible if she ran out of condoms."
Simon couldn't help but laugh. Although he didn't like these two women, he had to admit that
having sex with two such slutty women at the same time was quite attractive.
Now that Qianhui was awake, the ensuing intercourse became a threesome.
"Ah... I'm going to come! Oh... Simon, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to come!" Lily cried out lewdly, then
went limp, collapsing to the ground, panting heavily.
After resting for about ten minutes, Qianhui pulled Ximen to the bathroom to take a bath. She filled the tub with water and had Ximen lie down
in it. Since it was a luxurious suite, the tub was especially large, so when Qianhui
entered, it didn't feel crowded at all.
Then, Qianhui hung upside down, her legs draped over Ximen's shoulders, and began sucking on
his large penis, head down. She didn't seem to care that his penis had just been pulled from Baihe's vagina, and her pubic
hair was right in front of him. Ximen didn't hesitate to open his mouth and lick it.
"Mmm...mmm...Ximen...your...your big penis...so sweet...I...I...
I like it...deeper...deeper..."
But simple oral sex couldn't extinguish Qianhui's rising desire. She sat up, nestled
in Ximen's lap, and swallowed his large penis whole.
This time, because Qianhui's vagina was already fully lubricated, Ximen's thrusting didn't cause much
pain, and Qianhui could finally fully enjoy the pleasure he brought.
Ximen picked up Qianhui, stood up, and walked out of the bathroom, still wet. Qianhui was
held in his arms like a koala, and the trembling of his penis as he walked brought her to orgasm repeatedly. Baihe wasn't to be outdone
, crawling over and licking their genitals like a dog.
For a moment, the entire room was filled with the moans and cries of the two women!
"Ah...ah...ah...this is the first time I've been...fucked so well..." Qianhui moved up and
down with each thrust.
"Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..." Baihe could only make short, grating sounds from deep in her throat,
sounding extremely lewd.
Finally, with their combined efforts, Simon felt he was close to ejaculating. He
had Baihe and Qianhui lie face down on the ground, their buttocks raised high, and then began his "indiscriminate insertion."
That is, randomly selecting a vagina, thrusting twenty times each time, and then inserting again.
After inserting like this for another ten minutes, Simon finally released his thick semen into Baihe's body.
(Chapter Six)
After the passion subsided, Simon looked at the two lewd girls lying on the ground, panting, and began to consider
the ins and outs of this matter. From any perspective, Baihe and Qianhui didn't seem like the kind of people bold enough to
blackmail him, a member of F4 and heir to the Ximen Group. Even if they accidentally saw him and
Jing entering the hotel and filmed the disc, they would at most just enjoy it.
To openly blackmail him like this, they should know that even if they succeeded temporarily, Ximen's power was enough to make the two
ordinary girls disappear from Taiwan without a trace.
His return to the Hilton to find Jing that night was a completely impromptu decision, meaning no one could have predicted it beforehand
. Therefore, the disc wasn't filmed under premeditation. So, did Baihe and Qianhui
film it on the spur of the moment, or did someone else film it and then give it to them?
Ximen decided to rely on these two women to get the answers he wanted.
White traces of dried semen remained on Baihe's mons pubis and pubic hair. Because her
pubic hair was sparse and her labia minora were turned outwards due to excessive intercourse, it looked quite
messy. Ximen had no appetite for her. Besides, he hadn't ejaculated inside Qianhui yet, and
Qianhui seemed rather simple-minded; perhaps it would be easier to get something out of her?
Ximen laid Qianhui down, letting his penis move back and forth between her vagina and anus
.
"Brother Ximen…don't do this to me! You've already made me so horny…" Qianhui murmured.
"Yes," Simon said.
He leaned down and gently kissed Qian Hui's earlobe, one of his most prized caresses,
confident that this move was enough to deal with a wanton woman like Qian Hui.
His penis massaged Qian Hui's private parts, his tongue licked her cheeks, and he occasionally nibbled lightly on her ear. Qian
Hui was quickly aroused again. She began to wiggle her hips in rhythm with Simon's movements.
"Brother...! You've made me want it again!" Qian Hui said lasciviously.
Simon's movements did not stop at all, but instead became even more forceful. Qian Hui felt
waves of heat surging from her vagina, a hungry cry for his large penis.
"As long as you tell me where that disc came from, I will make you feel the ultimate pleasure..." Simon
whispered in Qian Hui's ear.
"Quick...quick, give it to me..."
"Say it, and this big cock will go inside you! Deep inside...into
your vagina...all the way to your uterus..." As he spoke, Simon let the head of his penis enter Qian Hui
's vagina a little bit, then stopped, not pulling it out, just teasing her there.
This time, Qian Hui's itching became unbearable. She frantically shook her buttocks, trying to swallow Simon
's penis into her hole, but Simon skillfully prevented her from succeeding.
"Tell me, who took those photos and DVDs?" Simon whispered softly in Qian Hui's ear.
"Ugh...ah...quick...quick, give it to me..."
"Say it, and you'll get a big cock!" Simon intensified his flirting.
"It was...we took them..."
"Lying isn't good, dishonest girls don't get big cocks..." Simon pretended to pull out his penis
.
"No! Don't take it out! Please don't!" Qian Hui's voice began to choke. "That day
... Lily saw you go into Jing's room and didn't come out for a long time, so she went to peek... She saw you two
making love there, so she called me and asked me to bring a camera to film you... Waaah... Please,
Simon... Give it to me quickly!"
"Is it true? Why was Lily at the Hilton that day?"
"Because... because she was doing escort work... that day, a client happened to be staying next to Jing's room
..."
"Oh..." Simon pondered. So, it seems this was just a pure coincidence?
"Then how dare you use it to blackmail me?!"
"No, no... we just wanted to take a look at it at first... Simon... you know we
love you so much... just seeing your naked body makes me orgasm, let alone... seeing you and Jing making
love... Waaah!"
"Then what about today!" Simon's tone hardened slightly.
"That was because... someone made us do this..." Qianhui's voice trembled.
Here it comes! Simon knew this was the crucial point. To encourage Qianhui to continue, he pushed his penis in
a little deeper, about a quarter of its length. However, this only made Qianhui's itching even more unbearable. "Who is it!
What did he tell you? Tell me and I'll satisfy you properly!"
"It's...it's...I dare not say. He instructed me not to tell you his identity now, otherwise
Baihe and I will be dead..." As she spoke, Qianhui pointed to Baihe's bag. "That person gave us a cell phone and
told us to give it to me after we were done with you. He said he would contact you himself...and his safety was guaranteed
...I...I've told you everything I know...Quick...Quick, give it to me..."
Simon looked at Qianhui's expression and saw that she couldn't possibly hide anything. He said, "Alright, seeing
how honest you are, I'll satisfy you one more time!" With that, he thrust his penis into Qianhui's
long-starved vagina...
Simon's mansion, Simon's own room.
Simon fiddled with the phone he'd taken from Baihe, looking at the photos they'd taken of him and Jing
during their sexual encounter. Despite being in an unknown crisis, seeing Jing's climaxing expression
still gave Simon a sense of satisfaction. For Jing, facing such a crisis was worthwhile, wasn't it?
But a whole day had passed, and why hadn't that mysterious person called yet?
Time slowly ticked by as Simon waited anxiously.
Finally, the phone rang!
Simon quickly picked it up and saw it wasn't a call, but a text message: "10 PM tonight, Hilton,
Room 1603. You'll know the answer then."
Room 1603? Wasn't that the room where he and Jing had spent a passionate night together?
There were still more than four hours until 10 PM, but for Simon, that time felt like four centuries…
Mysterious person, let me unveil your veil and see your true face! Anyone who opposes me, Simon Souichirou
, deserves to reside in hell!
Chapter Seven
Taipei's nightscape, a dazzling display of neon lights, rivals any city in the world in its prosperity. But who
can know how many conspiracies and sins lie hidden beneath this glittering facade?
Simon parked his car, took a deep breath, and walked towards Hilton's room 1603. He knew this was
the greatest crisis of his life. Previously, no matter who the opponent, with
the help of the other three members of F4, they could easily overcome any obstacle. But this time, he had betrayed Hua Ze Lei, which meant he
had to face this unfathomable and mysterious adversary alone.
Reaching the door of room 1603, Simon stopped and knocked. Surprisingly, the door wasn't
locked. He pushed it open and heard a cold voice inside: "You've finally arrived!"
Finally, Simon saw the true face of this mysterious man!
Simon had made countless assumptions and guesses about this person's identity,
and all possible candidates, including Hua Ze Lei, had been among his suspicions, but he still couldn't have imagined it was her!
The shock Simon felt was unimaginable!
The "mysterious person" sitting in front of Ximen was none other than Domyouji Tsukasa's mother, the president of the Meifeng Group, Domyouji
Kaede!
For a long time, Ximen's face was ashen.
It was Domyouji Kaede who broke the silence first.
"Souichiro, I know you've always been reckless outside, but I never thought you could be so shameless
as to do something like this with Shizuka!"
Ximen was speechless.
"If this gets out, do you know what the consequences will be? Not only will your Ximen and Tengtang families be disgraced
, but you may also lose your inheritance rights to the Ximen Group. Even worse, Hanazawa Rui
will never let you go for the rest of his life!"
Yes, even if I could give up the Ximen Group, could I lose Hanazawa Rui as a friend? No, Rui, I
don't want to be your enemy...
"I will take responsibility for what I did." Ximen slowly recovered from his shock.
"Take responsibility? What a joke! How can you take responsibility?!"
"This..."
Seeing Ximen's panicked expression, Dao Mingfeng felt an indescribable sense of pleasure. For so many years, Dao
Mingfeng had dominated the business world, and countless so-called young talents trembled before her. Now, seeing
the most outstanding among the new generation of heirs, Souichiro of the Ximen Group, in such a state, a sense of satisfaction welled up within her
. Dao Mingfeng enjoyed seeing this expression on her opponent's face; she was used to the pleasure it brought.
"You? Souichiro, do you really think you can handle this?!"
Hearing the suggestive tone in Dao Mingfeng's voice, the astute Ximen knew exactly how to handle
the situation. "Aunt Feng, if you're willing to help me this time, Ximen will obey your teachings from now on."
"Hmph! Fine! I'll make a deal with you! You know I don't want to see that despicable woman, Shan Cai,
clinging to my son all day. Go and separate them. I don't care what methods you use
; I'll give you a month." "This…" Ximen knew that if he nodded now, his life would 　　be spent under the shadow and threat of
this terrifying woman . 　　"If you handle this well, I guarantee I'll return all the photos and discs to you and will absolutely not 　　leak this to anyone. I, Daoming Si Feng, always keep my word; you should know that." 　　"Yes… I… I promise you…" Ximen stammered. 　　"Alright, you can go now. I'll contact you using that phone if anything comes up. Remember, you only have one 　　month. Go!" 　　Simon turned around, but just as he reached the door, he turned back. "Aunt Feng, could you tell me 　　how you knew Baihe and the others took photos of me and Senior Jing?" 　　"Hmph! At least two-thirds of the hotel industry in Taiwan is under the influence of my Mingfeng Group. How could the Hilton be an exception? Of course, I was the first 　　to know 　　about Simon and Tengtang, the heirs of two major conglomerates, being secretly photographed . As for how I found out, that's none of your business." 　　What could Simon say now? 　　Watching Simon's figure slowly disappear, Dao Mingfeng's face wore a cruel sneer. "Si-Si, you 　　belong to your mother. Your life, your mother will arrange for you..." 　　Leaving the Hilton, driving aimlessly through the streets of Taipei, Simon felt a 　　helplessness he had never experienced before. Now, in this world, who could share his pain? 　　For the next few days, Simon frequented pubs of all sizes in Taipei, getting drunk every day 　　. A beard began to appear on his face. It was hard to imagine that the charming young idol would become 　　like this; no one could have predicted it… 　　Yes, before this incident, Simon's life had been far too smooth. A distinguished family background, 　　a handsome face, friends who stood by him through thick and thin—everything was something others could only dream of, 　　yet he possessed it effortlessly and as a matter of course. This gave him a false sense of power, 　　believing that nothing was impossible. So, when real difficulties arose, he was easily defeated 　　. 　　"Again! A few more bottles!" Simon muttered, lying on the bar. The bartender looked at him, 　　shook his head helplessly, and opened another bottle, handing it to him. 　　Suddenly, a hand took the bottle. 　　Simon waited a moment, but no drink arrived. He looked up, his eyes blurry with drunkenness, and saw a familiar figure 　　swaying before him. 　　Mimasaka stared in disbelief at Simon. What had happened to make Simon like this?! 　　The two sat quietly on the embankment. 　　"Tell me what's wrong. I didn't call Rui or Ji; they're looking for you elsewhere." 　　The perceptive Mimasaka sensed that Simon's unusual behavior might be related to someone from Rui or Ji, 　　so only he could share Simon's pain. 　　His good friend's gentle words of comfort caused Simon's tears to finally flow freely. 　　He told Mimasaka the whole story. 　　Mimasaka listened to Simon's account with an incredulous expression. 　　"What should I do? What should I do? Mimasaka, tell me what to do?" 　　What should he do? Mimasaka asked himself the same question. Should he let Simon talk to Rui or Ji? No, that would have 　　unimaginable consequences. Should he ask for help? No, now no one but himself could help Simon. 　　Ultimately, the only way was to keep this matter a secret forever, as if it had never happened, so that the F4's friendship 　　could continue as before. 　　Chapter Eight. 　　"The only way to prevent this from leaking out is to shut Aunt Feng up," Mei Zuo 　　said to Xi Men. 　　Xi Men sighed. "I already thought of that. You know Aunt Feng's character. Let alone 　　this matter, even for the smallest thing, once she's made up her mind, have you ever seen anyone change her 　　mind?"

"Indeed, no, so even the most sincere pleas and reasoning are useless. But what if we could force her to
change her mind?"
"You mean... force her to change her mind? No, that's impossible..." Suddenly, Simon's eyes lit up.
"You mean...?!"
Meisaku looked at the water. "I, Meisaku, have always only been interested in mature women.
I'm always confident in dealing with those wealthy ladies, but with Aunt Feng... frankly, I think it's suicide."
Simon's eyes also dimmed. Indeed, in Taipei's high society, although Daomingsi Feng's
reputation was not high due to her autocratic and domineering nature, her reputation in her private life was impeccable, which
was very rare in the upper class where male-female relationships were extremely complex.
"Let's take a gamble! For the friendship of our F4!..." Meisaku sighed and said.
What else could Simon say? At this moment, only Meisaku, who valued friendship the most, could help him.
"Next week happens to be my mother's forty-fifth birthday. Aunt Feng will definitely receive an invitation. Given my
mother's relationship with her, she'll definitely attend the banquet. Our only chance is at the reception after the banquet
," Mei Zuo said.
"Hmm, there are still a few days left. We should plan it out properly." At this moment, Xi Men also
broke free from the mire of alcohol. No matter what happens, it always has to be faced.
A week passed quickly as Xi Men and Mei Zuo waited anxiously.
During this time, Dao Ming Feng didn't call to inquire about the progress of things, but he did formally
respond to Mei Zuo's mother's invitation and agree to attend the banquet.
The night before the banquet, Xi Men arrived at Mei Zuo's house early. Of course, Xi Men had restored his neat
appearance by this time.
The two stood on the balcony.
"To be honest, are you confident about tomorrow's plans?" Xi Men asked.
"To be honest, not at all," Mei Zuo shook her head.
At this moment, their eyes were fixed on a small packet of white powder in Mei Zuo's hand.
"This is the aphrodisiac I've tested that produces the least unpleasant odor when mixed with red wine," Mei Zuo said. "
However, the amount added to each glass of wine cannot exceed two milligrams, otherwise... the taste of the wine will change slightly
, and you know what the consequences will be."
Simon, of course, knew why Mei Zuo was so serious. Dao Mingfeng was a renowned wine expert;
she would immediately notice any slight difference in the taste of the wine.
"So, how much wine does one need to drink to have a reaction?"
"I've experimented with this recently. On average, each of the four women needs to drink six glasses before they automatically become aroused."
Mei Zuo's expression remained solemn.
"Six glasses..." Simon was speechless. To ask a lady of Dao Mingfeng's status and personality
to drink six glasses of wine at a banquet was undoubtedly an excessive request.
Seeing Ximen's expression, Meizuo laughed first. "Worrying is useless. Trust me, Meizuo,
I'll make her drink six cups of wine. The rest... is up to you."
"Hmm..." Ximen's expression gradually hardened. He suddenly raised his head and downed the wine in his hand in one gulp.
The next day, Daoming Feng arrived at the banquet on time.
Meizuo accompanied his mother, greeting each
guest with her most charming smile and dashing demeanor.
Ximen was not present at the banquet; he had other matters to attend to,
leaving the arrangements entirely to Meizuo.
Daoming Feng wished Meizuo's mother a happy birthday and presented her with a gift. Meizuo's mother politely
thanked her and offered her blessings.
The banquet proceeded amidst the elaborate social etiquette. Mimasaka glanced at Daoming Feng. She
had barely eaten anything, but Mimasaka was slightly comforted by the fact that Daoming Feng seemed quite satisfied with the drinks
, having unusually drunk an extra glass. Those two glasses of wine were poured for her by the waiter at that table, Mimasaka's most trusted
confidante—they were obviously laced with an aphrodisiac.
However, these two glasses alone wouldn't have much effect. Mimasaka knew it was her turn
.
Holding the two glasses, Mimasaka walked to Daoming Feng's table and discreetly
exchanged one with the waiter.
"Aunt Feng, on behalf of my mother, I thank you for attending her birthday party today," Mimasaka said with a smile, handing over the glass
.
Daoming Feng smiled slightly, took the glass, lightly touched it to her lips, and took a small sip.
"At the same time, as you are the most beautiful and distinguished guest today, I would like to invite you to drink this," Mimasaka raised
her glass, waiting for Daoming Feng to clink glasses.
Dao Mingfeng was slightly taken aback. Mei Zuo was renowned in social circles for his charm with wealthy women; she had certainly heard of him before
. She even knew that several socialites she knew secretly maintained sexual relationships with Mei Zuo. However, she still
hadn't expected Mei Zuo to dare to make a move on her.
Dao Mingfeng smiled slightly. She had always possessed extreme self-confidence, a confidence that had accompanied her in defeating
countless rivals both inside and outside the business world, leading her to where she was today.
She lightly clinked her wine glass with Mei Zuo's, and the two drank their wine.
"Would you have the honor of dancing with me?" Mei Zuo extended her hand to Dao Mingfeng.
Dao Mingfeng nodded, letting Mei Zuo gently hold her fingertips. Mei Zuo's actions piqued her curiosity;
she wanted to see what Mei Zuo was up to.
Music began, and the men and women in the hall, each with their own purpose but wearing the same smiles, danced gracefully.
Mei Zuo's demeanor and dance were perfect. During his dance, his eyes seemed to speak volumes as he
gazed at Dao Mingfeng, his smile like a spring breeze, capable of stirring within women a deep
longing for spring.
Dao Mingfeng had to admit that she had previously underestimated Mei Zuo. She had been utterly
perplexed that those wealthy women would be so infatuated with a young man like Mei Zuo, but now she understood his charm.
How long had it been? How long had it been since she felt this way? Over the years, in all sorts of different situations...
She had danced countless dances with all sorts of different men for various purposes, yet she had never found
this feeling, not even with her husband.
Perhaps this feeling was only experienced during her first love?
First love? What a lovely word! She too had such a period, loving someone wholeheartedly
… but family orders forced her to marry her current husband without choice. Now, thinking back,
that time of first love seemed to exist only in songs…
As the song ended, Daoming Feng suddenly snapped out of her daze. Right! There was only a brat
named Meisaku in front of her. How could she have thought so far ahead? How absurd! Daoming Feng cursed herself inwardly.
At this moment, Meisaku calmly handed her a glass of wine, which Daoming Feng drank without hesitation!
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"Four glasses…" Meisaku silently calculated in his mind.
Just as Mei Zuo was plotting how to get Dao Mingfeng to drink the remaining two glasses of wine, Dao Mingfeng suddenly realized
that she had drunk far more than her usual limit that night.
Her gaze swept coldly over Mei Zuo. Did Mei Zuo dare to try anything with her?
Mei Zuo met Dao Mingfeng's eyes and couldn't help but shiver. After all, she knew
how formidable the president of the Feng Group was. The words she was about to use to persuade her to drink changed to, "Aunt Feng,
if you like the wine tonight, I'll have my mother send some to your house later. Please don't drink too much; it's not good for your health."
Dao Mingfeng's expression immediately softened. Although Mei Zuo sometimes liked to play pranks, she
wouldn't dare to mess with her. Thinking of this, Dao Mingfeng couldn't help but find her earlier suspicions somewhat laughable.
"Then please thank your mother for me. It's been a long time since I've tasted such fine wine." She finished with
a sweet smile at Mei Zuo.
In the eyes of Mei Zuo, an expert on middle-aged aristocratic women, Dao Mingfeng at this moment was simply
the epitome of beauty.
Her noble and elegant face, flushed with an intoxicating blush from the alcohol, softened her usually somewhat
stiff facial expressions, making her appear more approachable. The aphrodisiac laced in the wine, though not yet
fully potent, subtly hinted at a spring-like allure in her eyes and brows. Perhaps due to dancing
, a few beads of sweat were visible on her forehead, adding a touch of youthful vitality. All of this
made Mei Zuo involuntarily captivated.
"For Ximen!" Mei Zuo secretly encouraged herself. "Aunt Feng, I've known you for so long, but I've
always kept my distance. Today, I, Mei Zuo, am deeply impressed by your beauty."
Dao Mingfeng clearly hadn't expected Mei Zuo to dare say such a thing. Her expression changed briefly before returning to normal.
She decided to see what Mei Zuo would say next.
"So now that you've found out, what do you want?"
"I want... I want to invite Aunt Feng to spend a romantic night with me, to let my lips lick your
entire body, from your lips to your wet, warm vagina, to let my twenty-centimeter-long penis
thrust in and out of your noble, erotic hole... to bring you the greatest pleasure..."
The explicit and vulgar language, spoken by Mei Zuo, carried a unique allure.
His rich experience told him that such language
would have a stronger impact on middle-aged ladies accustomed to the politeness of social circles and families, making them more easily bewildered.
Dao Mingfeng was indeed momentarily at a loss.
From the day she became aware of things, her family had naturally raised her to be an aristocratic woman. Every action and
word was strictly regulated. When she grew up and fell in love, her suitors were all
descendants of celebrities from various circles, each a gentleman with impeccable manners and elegant speech. And her husband, Dao Mingcheng,
was the aristocrat among aristocrats, the gentleman among gentlemen! Even after marriage, their intimacy was
conducted with the utmost respect and in a traditional missionary manner. In her entire life, she had never heard such vulgar and explicit
lewd words. But for some reason, hearing these words from the man before her didn't feel particularly
repulsive.
Mimasaka keenly caught the fleeting glint in Daoming Feng's eyes and seized the opportunity to whisper in her ear, "
Aunt Feng, come, drink this one more glass, and let's go find our own happiness..."
Daoming Feng felt an uncontrollable fire burning in her heart, desperately needing something to
alleviate it. Seeing the tempting glass of red wine before her, she drank it without hesitation!
After drinking the wine, Daoming Feng felt a wave of comfort, and her mind seemed to clear considerably. Looking at
the barely concealed panic on Mimasaka's pitiful face, Daoming Feng felt a surge of indescribable pleasure.
"Mimasaka..." Daoming Feng slowly began to speak.
"Yes, Aunt Feng." Although Mimasaka managed to maintain his smile, he could clearly hear
the thud in his heart.
"I never thought you'd dare to set your sights on me..."
"I've long admired Aunt Feng's beauty and charm."
"...A handsome young man like you must bring women a lot of joy, right?"
Hearing that Daoming Feng's tone seemed to indicate he was falling for her trap, Mimasaka was overjoyed.
"Mimasaka will do his best and not disappoint Aunt Feng."
"Heh, not disappoint me... Hmph! You've already disappointed me too much! Mimasaka! Today is your mother's
birthday, so I won't embarrass her! Tomorrow, your father will be looking for you! Goodbye,
heir to the Mimasaka Group, young master Mimasaka Rin!"
With that, Daoming Feng gave Mimasaka an elegant smile, turned, and walked towards the door.
Mimasaka stared blankly at Daoming Feng's retreating figure, his heart burning like a raging fire. "Simon, this is all I can do for you.
It's up to you now... Don't fail!"
Daoming Feng walked out of Mei Zuo's house, her heart in turmoil. Although she had overcome her lust with reason
, Mei Zuo's words, those obscene and vulgar phrases, still echoed clearly in her ears.
Sitting in the back seat of her car, Dao Mingfeng weakly said, "Drive, home." She then sat
there silently, lost in thought.
The car drove smoothly along the road, but Dao Mingfeng's emotions were anything but smooth.
The alcohol she had just drunk was now taking effect; Dao Mingfeng felt the fire in her heart burning ever brighter, and her lower body
was unconsciously affected by this heat. Something wet seemed to be flowing uncontrollably within her
, feeling good, but never quite fully satisfying.
After a long, long time, the car stopped at a certain place. Dao Mingfeng slightly cleared
her mind from her dazed state and looked around. It was an unfamiliar small hill. There was no such
place on the way home! Dao Mingfeng wanted to ask the driver, but found the driver's seat empty!
Then, with a "click," the back door opened. Dao Mingfeng was startled and turned her head!
What she saw was the very person she wanted to control: Ximen Zongyilang!
Simon's face still wore his signature smile. "Aunt Feng, hello!"
"What do you want!" Encountering Simon in this situation, Dao Mingfeng found it difficult to maintain her composed and aloof
demeanor.
"Aunt Feng, my driving skills are alright, aren't they?" It turned out that from the beginning, the driver in the driver's seat
had been Simon! Dao Mingfeng, in her dazed state, hadn't even noticed this.
"Aunt Feng, you can rest assured, my other skill is no less impressive than mine, and
will definitely satisfy you..." As he spoke, Simon had already gotten into the car,
sitting close to Dao Mingfeng.
Dao Mingfeng felt a strong masculine aura surrounding her. This feeling was unfamiliar, because
apart from her husband, no man had been so close to her in a long time; it was also warm, because the desire within her,
driven by alcohol and Mei Zuo, had begun to surge, telling her she liked this feeling!
Simon gave Dao Mingfeng no chance to catch her breath. He reached out and embraced her. Before Dao Mingfeng
could even think of struggling, her lips were already sealed tightly by Simon's!
"Ah!..." A cry escaped from the depths of Dao Mingfeng's heart. Such a deep kiss—her wealthy
husband hadn't given her one in so long, and in her life experience, kisses like this were
extremely rare! Especially a kiss from a master of seduction like Simon—it was an experience she had never had before
!
Simon skillfully used his tongue, attacking every corner of Dao Mingfeng's mouth. The lingering
taste of alcohol, combined with Dao Mingfeng's unique mature and noble charm, made
Simon, who usually had little interest in mature women, unconsciously succumb to his seduction.
A kiss! A soul-stirring kiss unfolded on a quiet, deserted mountainside, inside Dao Mingfeng's own luxury car. Two
people of vastly different ages and with different motives were deeply entwined in a passionate kiss…
(Chapter Ten)
Dao Mingfeng's mind was a jumbled mess. Her fragrant tongue was inside Ximen's mouth, the two locked in a tender, lingering
kiss. The experienced Ximen knew how to intensify her desire, his grotesque
hands unhesitatingly reaching inside the beautiful woman's clothes, kneading her breasts.
After an unknown amount of time, Dao Mingfeng's slender, snow-white body, illuminated by the car's lights, was completely
revealed to Ximen. Her naturally beautiful face, her slightly upturned red lips exuding a seductive charm, her
long, dark eyebrows, and her large, clear eyes, which normally held an intimidating majesty, now, under the influence of passion
, were moist and watery, seemingly containing a raging fire—truly captivating! As
for her breasts, though not large, they were delicate and lovely. Remarkably, despite her
age, they showed no signs of sagging.
Below her flat stomach, the beautiful woman's most mysterious and alluring secret was her vulva, its long, cherry-red lips
covered with dense pubic hair, concealing the wet, swollen opening.
"Aunt Feng...you...are so beautiful!"
Simon finally witnessed the charm of the middle-aged woman that Mei Zuo often spoke of. He
could no longer resist the alluring body before him. He stripped off all his clothes,
embracing and kissing Dao Mingfeng while reaching his hands between the woman's legs, inserting his fingers into her wet vulva,
gently probing and teasing her, occasionally kneading her prominent clitoris.
Dao Mingfeng moaned, her eyes half-open, "Ah...ah...gentle...ha..." She
was completely aroused, her alluring eyes fixed on Ximen, her heart pounding.
Ximen, however, was in no hurry. He buried his face between Dao Mingfeng's legs, pressing his hot lips to her
vulva, his tongue licking, sucking, and biting at her clitoris, labia majora, and the tender flesh of her vagina.
Dao Mingfeng, who had never experienced oral sex before, felt her blood rush to her head.
"Ah! Don't...I can't take it...ouch..." After only two cries, Dao Mingfeng's
body trembled violently, and a gush of fluid gushed from deep within her vulva. Ximen quickly took it into his mouth, then put his own
mouth to Dao Mingfeng's and kissed her.
"Ugh...ugh..." The filth flowing from her own body was now all back
in her mouth, and Dao Mingfeng couldn't even tell if what she was seeing was real. But by this time, desire had already taken over
every nerve in her body, and Simon gave her no time to think, already flipping over and pressing down on her.
"Aunt Feng, I'm coming!" Simon spread Dao Mingfeng's legs wide open, grasped his terrifyingly
large penis, aimed it at her muddy vaginal opening, and with a thrust of his hips, inserted halfway in!
"Ah...ah...it hurts so much..." The moment Simon entered, Dao Mingfeng let out a loud cry
of pain. Clearly, such a size was something Dao Mingfeng, with very little sexual experience, had never
experienced before. At this moment, her face turned pale, her delicate body convulsed, a captivating sight, almost unbearable to behold.
"Aunt Feng, slowly you'll know how comfortable it is!" Simon gently thrust in and out, admiring the beautiful woman.
The captivating expression on her face. After he thrust into Dao Mingfeng about ten times, the tense muscles on his face gradually relaxed
, and his legs unconsciously tightened, wrapping tightly around Ximen's buttocks.
The lewd moans and the wanton expression on her face stimulated Hongwei, unleashing his primal wildness, making him unable to
be gentle and tender anymore! He began to thrust forcefully.
Ximen's thrusts became faster, heavier, and deeper! The exquisite sensations inside the beautiful woman's vagina
allowed him to experience a wonderful realm he had never felt before! Although this beautiful woman's son was the same
age as him, the depths of her vagina remained so tight! Especially
the friction of the tender flesh of the vaginal walls against his glans was something he had never tasted with any young girl before.
"That guy, Mei Zuo..." The thought suddenly flashed through Simon's mind: "He really knows how to enjoy
women! Looks like I've been missing out all this time!"
Meanwhile, on Dao Mingfeng's side, she was already drenched in sweat and panting heavily from Simon's ministrations! Her mouth
emitted continuous dreamlike moans. In all her decades of marriage, she had never experienced such wonderful
and unforgettable sex!
She only knew that the pleasure and comfort this young man was giving her were things she could never have dreamed of before
! "Oh my god..." she almost trembled as she let out an extremely ecstatic moan: "Simon...give it to me
...I can't take it anymore...give it to me...give it to me...!"
The second and third orgasms came one after another under Simon's superhuman sexual stimulation.
"Aunt Feng, let's change positions, okay?"
Dao Mingfeng, almost fainting from the continuous orgasms, could hardly resist. So Simon immediately pulled
out his large penis, turned Dao Mingfeng's body around, and made her support herself on the seat, lying on the back of the car like a puppy.
Then he lifted her cute buttocks high with both hands, grasped his large penis again,
and forcefully thrust it into her constantly opening and closing vagina from behind! This time Simon held nothing back. While thrusting hard, he
kneaded Dao Mingfeng's small breasts with both hands, and at the same time, he didn't forget to lean down and
kiss Dao Mingfeng's snow-white neck and pink back from time to time.
This was the first time Dao Mingfeng had made love in such a shameful position. The fire burning in her chest made her completely abandon
her usual dignified appearance, and completely reveal the lewd and wanton side deep in her heart to Simon!
"Simon... Oh!... I can't take it anymore... I... I'm going to come again... Ah... Harder...
Ah... Thrust harder... It's so itchy inside... Ah... Ah!" The president of the Feng Group was like a
wanton prostitute, constantly twisting her waist muscles, moaning, and thrusting her hips back
to meet the man's thrusts...
Simon thrust hundreds more times at this rapid pace, feeling another surge of heat rush from Dao Mingfeng
's vagina to his glans. He knew Dao Mingfeng had come again, her fourth orgasm.
Copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowed down her snow-white thighs, soaking a large area of the leather seat. Simon
was also panting. He pressed his glans deep into Dao Mingfeng's uterus, enjoying
the sensation of her releasing vaginal fluid, then closed his eyes and ejaculated his hot semen into the beautiful woman's cunt!
"Aunt Feng..."
"Ximen..."
Both having reached the climax of their lovemaking, the two embraced tightly, kissing each other and enjoying
the lingering afterglow of their orgasm.
"I just realized... that I've wasted the last forty years of my life..." Daoming Feng
said emotionally, stroking Ximen's soft-featured face.
"And what about me? I understand now. Compared to you, Aunt Feng, all my previous women are simply
insignificant!"
"Simon...kiss me..."
Epilogue
"Meizuo, you were absolutely right." Simon, holding a glass of red wine,
looked out over the floor-to-ceiling windows of the president's office at the top floor of the Feng Group headquarters, gazing at the dazzling Taipei nightscape.
He said leisurely, "Women are indeed like fine wine; they need the passage of time to develop their most beautiful flavor
."
"So you finally admit it! My taste in women is definitely a cut above yours, Simon!"
Meizuo laughed. At this moment, he was still wearing a gorgeous evening gown on top, but his lower body was completely naked.
His buttocks were thrusting incessantly, fucking the woman in the elegant evening gown in front of him. The woman, while
enduring his relentless thrusting, lay on the ground like a dog, her hands gripping Simon's penis, her mouth incessantly
licking the throbbing head.
"Yes..." Simon smiled, gently lifting the woman's long, flowing hair, revealing her alluring
face, so beautiful in the enchanting night!
(The End
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