[Urban] The Playboy Emperor of the Entertainment Industry (Complete) - 10-12

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Chapter 50 One Dragon and Four Phoenixes (Part 2)

Then, Yang Zongjing pulled Zhang Min over. Zhang Min giggled and hooked her arms around Yang Zongjing's neck.

Yang Zongjing pushed Zhang Min down onto the bed, sucking on one of her full, snow-white breasts, his other hand kneading her other soft, firm breast. His other hand gently caressed Zhang Min's fair, delicate, and translucent skin, gliding over the slender, smooth waist and soft, beautiful abdomen of this pure, beautiful, and shy mature woman, before thrusting into her lower body.

"Mmm..."

A hot and shy moan escaped from Zhang Min's small, fresh, rosy lips, beginning her alluring "moaning." Yang Zongjing brazenly teased and flirted with Zhang Min's soft, boneless body. How could this mature wife withstand such intensity? Especially the "lewd hand" inserted into Zhang Min's lower body, so gently yet passionately caressing and kneading the soft, tender "jade walls and labia" of the stunningly beautiful mature woman. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Zhang Min's mind went blank. Although her heart was filled with boundless shyness, she still couldn't suppress the blush-inducing moans that burst from her lips.

Yang Zongjing teased the girl's delicate and shy heart for a while, and then, from between the tightly closed, rosy "jade slits" of the girl's lower body, one drop...two drops...of crystal-clear, slippery, milky-white, viscous virgin love fluid gradually increased, forming a stream of slippery virgin "jade dew" flowing out of Zhang Min's lower body, covering his hand.

Zhang Min was extremely shy, her jade face blushing. She didn't know why her lower body was so wet and slippery.

Yang Zongjing chuckled lewdly, parted Zhang Min's shyly closed jade legs, and pressed his erect penis down towards Zhang Min's lower body.

Zhang Min suddenly snapped out of her frenzied lust and struggled desperately to shake off the "venomous snake" inserted into her inner thigh. However, because the huge, terrifying, and fiery "venomous snake" was covered in the mature "jade fluid" flowing from Zhang Min's lower body, and her vagina was already wet and slippery, Yang Zongjing easily pressed his glans against her tightly closed and slippery labia. With a slight effort, his glans parted the two tender and slippery labia. In one go, he thrust his lower body forward, and his large, round glans "squeezed" into the wet, fiery, slippery labia, pushing into Zhang Min's vaginal opening.

"Ah..."

Amidst Zhang Min's slightly furrowed eyebrows and soft, melodious cries, he thrust his lower body forward again, and his huge, thick, round glans was back inside Zhang Min's vagina.

Zhang Min's face flushed with shyness and a blush on her jade cheeks. She was both bashful and helpless. The enormous "flesh drill" deeply inserted into her body filled her heart and soul with such fullness and heat, making her feel utterly empty.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...you...mmm...you...mmm...mmm...you...mmm..."

Zhang Min gasped repeatedly.

Yang Zongjing let his penis soak in Zhang Min's slippery, moist vagina, his hands caressing her delicate, silky, smooth, and translucent skin. He then lightly rubbed his tongue against her tender, firm, and incredibly sensitive nipples. Finally, his hands stroked along Zhang Min's long, smooth, snow-white, and rounded legs, lingering on the hot, tender base of her thighs, teasing her, while his teeth gently bit her rosy, delicate nipples.

Zhang Min's breathing quickened again, her bright red lips parted shyly, and she began to moan softly. Her soft, tender nipples gradually became engorged and erect, while Yang Zongjing's penis, immersed in Zhang Min's narrow, delicate vagina, grew thicker and longer. And indeed, this girl's vagina was quite nice.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...you...ah...mmm...um...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Zhang Min was incredibly shy, her face flushed, her jade cheeks brimming with spring as she moaned softly. She was overwhelmed by the ecstasy, her beautiful, smooth, and delicate body, like white jade, rose and fell with his thrusts, responding to Yang Zongjing's possessive penetration.

Yang Zongjing withdrew his penis from Zhang Min's vagina, then thrust it deep inside her again, gradually increasing the pace.

“…Mmm…mmm…gently…gently…mmm, mmm…um, mmm, mmm, mmm…um, gently…gently…mmm, mmm…mmm…mmm, mmm, mmm…gently…gently…gently…mmm…mmm…”

Zhang Min’s shy and passionate moans echoed from the bed. The stunningly beautiful Zhang Min, her heart filled with shyness, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her smooth, snowy buttocks and jade legs thrusting forward to meet her, yielding to her desires.

“…Mmm…um, mmm…mmm—mmm…mmm, mmm…mmm…gently…gently…mmm…mmm…gently…gently…more…gently…mmm…”

Zhang Min’s face was flushed with spring, her jade cheeks blushing, her shy moans soft and melodious. As the huge penis roughly entered and exited, streams of wet, sticky, and filthy vaginal fluid flowed from Zhang Min’s small, red, and forced-open vaginal opening. The white and soft sheets beneath Zhang Min were soaked with her love fluids.

After thrusting in and out of Zhang Min's alluring vagina more than three hundred times, Yang Zongjing finally began his final and most frenzied "sprint." "...Ugh...mmm...lighter...lighter...a little...ugh...mmm...mmm...mmm...lighter...a little...mmm...mmm...ah...lighter...lighter...a little...mmm...mmm..." "

Hahaha...my dear Min-jie, I didn't expect your vagina to be so tight...hahaha...I like it...I like it..."

Yang Zongjing roughly thrust in and out of the beautiful Zhang Min's vagina, each thrust reaching the bottom of her tight, delicate vagina, his large, round, thick, hard glans pressing hard against Zhang Min's tender "flower bud"—the cervix. Zhang Min could not withstand such a storm of lust, the intense and ecstatic pleasure making her sink deeper and deeper into the sea of lustful intercourse, moaning and groaning as he thrust and pumped her.

"Mmm..."

Yang Zongjing suddenly embraced Zhang Min's naked, soft, and smooth slender waist, pulling her bare, snow-white lower body tightly towards his own. His penis thrust deeply and forcefully into the depths of Zhang Min's hot, tight, moist, and slippery vagina, reaching the delicate, tender, and smooth "flower bud"—the cervix—deep within her lower body. A cannonball-like stream of semen shot straight into Zhang Min's dark and deep uterus. Zhang Min

's body convulsed and spasmed from his final thrust. The walls of her vagina tightly gripped the violently intruding "giant," and the tender, slippery mucous membranes within the tight vaginal walls sucked and contracted. The mature woman's long, smooth, snow-white legs suddenly rose and stiffened, and a stream of thick, slippery, and precious mature vaginal fluid shot out from her dark and deep uterus.

Yang Zongjing, still not fully climaxed, abandoned Zhang Min and pounced on Chen Derong like a hungry wolf, determined to finish this time and ejaculate inside her.

"Beauty, let my cock enter your body. Look, my big cock is about to push open your body, hahahaha..."

Yang Zongjing spread Chen Derong's legs, thrusting forward with his lower abdomen. A moment of thunder and lightning followed, and a wave of exhilarating pleasure washed over his cock as it penetrated more than halfway.

Yang Zongjing's glans found a smooth, soft haven at the end of her secret passage. Before it was fully withdrawn, he thrust his hips forward, plunging it straight into the deepest part of Chen Derong's secret passage. Due to the force, the glans struck the smooth cervix, and Yang Zongjing clearly felt the tremors in Chen Derong's honeypot. He pulled his cock out a little more, then thrust it in even more forcefully. He wanted to conquer the body of this elegant and noble beauty.

Yang Zongjing tightly embraced Chen Derong's snow-white buttocks and began to thrust vigorously. His glans slammed against her tender clitoris with each stroke, the engorged veins of his penis rubbing against her delicate flesh, producing lewd sounds. Her buttocks were rocked up and down and side to side by Yang Zongjing, who, following the rhythm of her movements, repeatedly thrust his penis to its deepest point. Chen Derong lay flat on the bed, her white legs spread and bent, fixed in front of Yang Zongjing.

The enormous penis continued to churn and twist inside her, each thrust and withdrawal intensifying the pain. "Ah...uh...uh...mmm...uh..."

Chen Derong moaned shyly, her snow-white, soft, smooth, and beautiful naked body twitching slightly with a restless heat. Her two long, slender legs lifted slightly, as if to allow the "flesh drill" to penetrate deeper into her tender orifice, relieving the tingling thirst deep within her lower body.

Yang Zongjing moved rhythmically back and forth, helping the penis repeatedly cultivate the rich and fresh soil. The tightness of her tender orifice greatly increased Yang Zongjing's stimulation. He grasped Chen Derong's firm, glistening breasts in his hands, kneading them incessantly, while his mouth deeply kissed Chen Derong's exquisitely beautiful face, simultaneously ravaging the warm, soft jade beneath him. Chen Derong's body seemed to react as well, not only increasing her vaginal lubrication but also becoming soft and compliant, her fair skin instantly radiant.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh...ah...you...ah...ugh...ugh...ah..."

Chen Derong moaned and groaned from the intense thrusting, involuntarily arching her beautiful, snow-white, naked, soft body, crying out shyly. The exquisitely beautiful and pure woman's delicate, snow-white face was flushed red with lust, and although her gentle and tender heart was filled with shyness, she still endured the pain and cooperated with his withdrawal and insertion, gently lifting her snow-white thighs and clamping them together.

Yang Zongjing quickened his pace, his hard, throbbing penis thrusting in and out of Chen Derong's lower body, making the beautiful young woman moan and cry out in ecstasy. Thick, slippery nectar flowed from the "flower valley" of the pure and beautiful Chen Derong. Yang Zongjing thrust even more wildly onto the naked, boneless, snow-white body of the indescribably beautiful, celestial beauty Chen Derong. His enormous penis entered and exited Chen Derong's naturally small and tight vagina with even greater brutality…

In the throes of lust, Chen Derong only felt the thick… The terrifyingly large penis thrust wildly deeper and wildly into her tender orifice, its thick, frightening shaft penetrating deeper and deeper into her "secret path"...

As Yang Zongjing's thrusts became increasingly frenzied, the ugly, monstrous penis gradually penetrated into the new, mysterious, and deep womb of the young woman Chen Derong, a place never before visited by any "visitor"... In the fiery, lewd thrusting, several times Chen Derong felt as if the man's enormous, burning glans had touched a hidden, unknown, yet intensely stimulating "flower bud" deep within her body, a place that caused her intense tingling and almost took her breath away. Chen Derong involuntarily groaned and gasped, her soft cries echoing, and hearing her own seductive moans and gasps, she couldn't help but blush with shyness.

Yang Zongjing, without restraint, ravaged and defiled the naked, boneless, snow-white body beneath him. With his superb skill and extraordinary stamina, he toyed with Chen Derong until she cried out in ecstasy, on the verge of death.

Chen Derong, her naked body writhing beneath him, passionately engaged in intercourse with him. She writhed wildly beneath him, her naked, snow-white body desperately responding, her face flushed, nestled against him, yielding and shyly yielding.

At this moment, their joined bodies were incredibly slippery, glistening with love juice. Yang Zongjing's pubic hair was completely soaked, while Chen Derong's soft, dark pubic hair was even more surging with spring tides and rolling dew. From her jade-like vulva and tender opening, a stream of sticky, white, cloudy love fluid had soaked her pubic hair into a clump. That clump of soft, dark pubic hair was wet, glistening, and incredibly alluring. Yang Zongjing's thick, hard penis plunged deeply and forcefully into Chen Derong's body. His massive member violently forced open Chen Derong's naturally delicate and tender opening, rampaging through the tight, tender "flower path"...

The withdrawal and insertion of his massive member squeezed streams of milky, viscous love fluid out of her "little flesh hole." His massive member continued to penetrate deeper and deeper into Chen Derong's body. Under its fierce and brutal thrusts, the most mysterious, sacred, and profoundly deepest part of Chen Derong's beautiful, delicate, and intelligent vulva—the incredibly tender, slippery, and soft "flower palace" that had never been touched before—gradually and shyly blossomed for it.

The stunningly beautiful Chen Derong trembled slightly, feeling the ultimate pleasure emanating from the deepest, untouched "sacred ground" of her body. In a spasm of delicate, tingling pleasure, the young woman's tender, shy "flower core" shyly touched her vulva, tightly "kissing" the hot glans of the male penis penetrating to the deepest part of her tender orifice… Chen Derong's head swayed from side to side, causing her flowing hair to cascade like a waterfall. Her body vigorously responded to Yang Zongjing's thrusts, waves of breasts and buttocks rippling, creating an indescribable, decadent beauty.

After hundreds more frenzied and powerful thrusts and pounding, finally, Chen Derong let out a plaintive, melodious cry. She had tasted the soul-stirring pleasure, reached the peak of lovemaking, and experienced the ecstasy of carnal climax. Her body and mind could no longer withstand the intense physical stimulation, and Chen Derong fainted.

After this frenzied and intense thrusting, Yang Zongjing was already on the verge of ejaculation. Her earlier, poignant cry and the intense contractions of her tender vaginal walls during her ecstatic climax sent shivers down his spine. He quickly withdrew his large, burning hot penis, one hand encircling Chen Derong's shapely, round, white buttocks, the other tightly holding her slender, boneless waist. He then thrust his thick penis deep and forcefully into Chen Derong's jade-like hips. Driven by a wild, possessive fervor, he thrust his fiery penis into Chen Derong's tender orifice, penetrating deep into her already slippery, delicate, and narrow vaginal walls, reaching the very depths of her "flower core." His large, round, burning-hot glans pressed against her clitoris, rubbing and throbbing in a way that was almost unbearably pleasurable. A thick, hot, viscous stream of semen gushed forth, glistening and glistening, onto her thirsty, tender, and shy clitoris, shooting directly into her dark, deep uterus.

This final, fierce thrust, and the thick, scalding yang essence poured onto Chen Derong's tender clitoris, the fiery yang essence stimulated Chen Derong's most sensitive sexual nerve center. The pure and beautiful Chen Derong cried out "Ai!" again, waking up. Her long, snow-white, beautiful legs suddenly rose high and stiffened, before finally going limp and collapsing onto Yang Zongjing. Her soft, snow-white, slender arms also convulsively hugged his shoulders, and her ten slender, jade-like fingers dug deep into his shoulders. Her naked, boneless, snow-white, and delicate body trembled as if electrocuted, and a stream of precious, mysterious young woman's yin essence shot out from the depths of her uterus. Chen Derong's beautiful, naked, snow-white body convulsed and trembled, her face flushed with shyness, her cheeks blushing, infinitely shy, and she collapsed onto the bed. Yang Zongjing also lay to one side, panting heavily. The five naked bodies lay sprawled on the bed, truly utterly lewd.

Chapter 051 Spanking Yang Mi's Little Butt

After pacifying the four beauties on the bed, Yang Zongjing leaned against the headboard, took out the harmless cigarette Lan'er had given him, lit it, and started smoking.

"Did you four feel comfortable just now?"

Yang Zongjing looked at the four naked female stars and asked softly.

"Comfortable..."

the four women whispered.

Yang Zongjing chuckled and slowly said, "I have a habit: I don't want a second person to touch a woman I've slept with. Would you like to be my lovers?"

The four women were stunned for a moment. Zhang Min spoke first, "Mr. Yang, I'm already thirty years old. You...you want me to be with you too?"

As she said this, Zhang Min hesitated. You see, now that she had slept with Yang Zongjing, she naturally didn't want to leave him, but she was conflicted. After all, she had been with many men in the past, and...she was getting older...

Yang Zongjing chuckled and hugged Zhang Min, kissing her on the cheek. He laughed and said, "I'm not the kind of man who cares about these things...As long as you agree to be with me, I guarantee you'll have a much better life than you do now..."

Then, he said to the three women, "The same goes for the three of you!"

Cecilia Cheung paused for a moment, then said, "Can you help me solve my family's financial difficulties and that... rape-murder order?"

Cecilia Cheung's father absconded with money, specifically money from a triad, so her family is currently facing severe financial difficulties. Cecilia Cheung also hopes to be with Yang Zongjing, but... she needs to be sure about this first!

"Of course!"

Yang Zongjing chuckled, flipping over and pressing down on Cecilia Cheung's naked body, softly saying, "Don't worry, these things are nothing to me, you know?"

"Hmm... thank you, then I'll stay with you..."

Cecilia Cheung chuckled, "Also, I don't want to stay at China Star anymore, Xiang Huaqiang... Xiang Huaqiang seems to be eyeing me..."

"Don't worry, I'll talk to Xiang Huaqiang and Albert Yeung and have you come to my company. I'll hand over the film studio's real estate to them, they won't refuse me..."

Yang Zongjing chuckled, looking at Chen Derong and Joey Yung, and said, "What about you..."

Chen Derong and Joey Yung giggled, hugging Yang Zongjing, saying, "Zongjing, we two want to be your women too..."

"Hahaha... great! I'm so happy!"

Yang Zongjing laughed and hugged the four women. ...

The next morning, Yang Zongjing walked out of his room, satisfied, only to encounter the Xiang brothers and Albert Yeung outside.

"You haven't left yet?"

Yang Zongjing was taken aback.

"Yes..."

Albert Yeung said with a forced smile, "We also spent the night here last night... How was it? Zongjing, did you have fun?"

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "Of course I had fun. I was just about to tell you, I hope you can release Cecilia Cheung, Joey Yung, Vivian Chen, and Sharla Cheung. I want them to be my women!"

The three were stunned for a moment, then Albert Yeung said, "No problem, absolutely no problem..."

Charles Heung also said, "Easy! Easy..." In their eyes, although Cecilia Cheung and Joey Yung were good-looking, they were still just women. These rich men had no shortage of beautiful women. As long as they could make a lot of money, what woman couldn't they get?

Yang Zongjing chuckled, waved to them, and said, "Goodbye!"

With that, Yang Zongjing strode out. As for Cecilia Cheung and the other women, he would leave on his own later...

Yang Zongjing returned to his villa in Hong Kong, where his daughter, Yang Mi, was watching TV.

"My dear daughter, what are you watching TV so early in the morning?" "

Yang Zongjing smiled and put down his coat.

Yang Mi smiled gently and said, "Godfather, I'm watching The Legend of the White Snake. It's my favorite show!"

"Oh? The Legend of the White Snake? Zhao Yazhi plays it?"

Yang Zongjing looked at the TV. Sure enough, wasn't that Zhao Yazhi, the White Snake? Looking at her beautiful and dignified appearance, Yang Zongjing was immediately moved.

Zhao Yazhi is only in her forties now, right? A mature wife... a beautiful mature woman... If I could get her... Yang Zongjing laughed loudly.

"Godfather, you're laughing so lewdly. You look like the men in those porn movies!"

Yang Mi glanced at Yang Zongjing and blurted out.

Yang Zongjing was stunned for a moment, then hugged Yang Mi on the sofa and said, "Oh, little Mi, you've been watching porn, haven't you?"

Yang Mi was startled and leaned against Yang Zongjing's chest, saying softly, "Godfather, I... I've already let you see my naked body... What's wrong with watching porn?" "

Anyway, you're underage, it's wrong for you to look at these things. Come here, your godfather is going to teach you a lesson..."

With that, Yang Zongjing turned Yang Mi over and lifted her skirt.

"Ah? Godfather? What do you want to do?"

Yang Mi was shocked.

Yang Zongjing looked at the pink panties covering her little bottom exposed under her skirt, chuckled, and said, "Of course I'm going to spank you!"

"Ah?"

Yang Mi was both ashamed and angry, and cried out, "Godfather, I'm already 12 years old... You can't..."

Yang Zongjing didn't care about that, and lifted her panties off, instantly revealing a beautiful, snow-white bottom surrounded by two plump buttocks.

"Hahaha... My good daughter's bottom is so white and tender, I can't bear to spank it..."

Yang Zongjing said, and with a "smack," he slapped Yang Mi's pink buttocks.

"Ah..."

Yang Mi cried out, but it wasn't a scream of pain; rather, it was a captivating, seductive cry. Yang Zongjing's spanking technique was very gentle. While feeling slight pain, Yang Mi also experienced a surge of intense pleasure, causing her to involuntarily cry out. Yang Zongjing forcefully slapped Yang Mi's buttocks, the alluring sound of his blows echoing in the quiet living room.

Being spanked by Yang Zongjing didn't hurt, but the shame that arose instantly made Yang Mi cry out softly. She instinctively tried to escape, but her delicate body was firmly held in his arms. She could only twist her slender waist, moaning pitifully, "Godfather, I didn't..." Yang Mi felt wronged,

her beautiful eyes welling up with tears. Godfather was so wicked, how could he defile her like this...

Yang Zongjing saw Yang Mi's... Her delicate body writhed in his arms, her soft, smooth breasts seeming to massage his chest. His desire surged, and he raised his hand to slap her snow-white, pert buttocks again.

This time, the slap was quite forceful; Yang Mi felt a tingling sensation, a tremor running through her body as if an electric current had suddenly surged through her. She felt an indescribable

mix of pain and pleasure, and unconsciously, a soft "woo" escaped her lips. Yang Zongjing saw no pain on Yang Mi's pretty face, but her eyes seemed veiled in mist, her red lips parting slightly, revealing a strangely alluring charm. His Adam's

apple bobbed, and Yang Zongjing swallowed hard, instinctively slapping her again, harder than before.

Yang Mi's soft, bouncy buttocks seemed to bounce his hand away; the smooth, silky feel made Yang Zongjing unable to resist gently caressing those snow-white buttocks again.

"Oh..."

Yang Mi felt as if his slap carried a strange magic, making her tremble all over, her body flushing a strange pinkish-red.

Her breathing became increasingly hot, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan, a sound that was both soft and coquettish, like a groan, yet also like a longing.

"Slap slap..."

Yang Zongjing's hand rose and fell, slapping her round, smooth, and incredibly elastic buttocks several times in succession, leaving them covered in bright red patches.

"Godfather... ah... um..."

Yang Mi's moans gradually became more charming and soft, and large patches of alluring blush rose on her stunningly beautiful body, making her incredibly alluring.

The lewd smile on Yang Zongjing's lips gradually widened, his eyes gleaming with lust, and he sneered, "My dear daughter, Godfather will let you know the consequences of watching porn..."

As soon as he finished speaking, "Ah... no..."

Yang Mi cried out in alarm, her boneless body trembling violently, her beautiful eyes widening suddenly and unfocused.

Without a sound, Yang Zongjing slipped his right hand into the most mysterious and forbidden area of her body, between her beautiful legs, below her abdomen. His slender fingers gently touched

her, eliciting a violent physiological reaction from Yang Mi's body. He forcefully parted the closed, pink petals, revealing her lustrous nipple. Although Yang Zongjing couldn't see it, he clearly pictured the beautiful, blooming flower in his mind.

"No… ah… godfather… so shameful…"

Yang Mi trembled, her snow-white buttocks arching violently as she screamed in terror.

When a woman says no, she actually wants it. Yang Zongjing's slender fingers seemed to carry a powerful electric current, stimulating her narrow, private flower to tremble and open slightly.

Her intense reaction made Yang Zongjing's eyes turn red, igniting the beastly desire within him like a flame.

Yang Mi's body stiffened, a few excited tears silently sliding down her cheeks as she moaned seductively, "Ah... Godfather..."

She involuntarily arched her slender waist, her soft breaths responding to Yang Zongjing's swaying fingers, her expression wanton and alluring.

Yang Zongjing watched Yang Mi's passionate, bewitching expression, his fingertips constantly teasing and caressing the tender pearl within her petals, while his left hand circled her slender back, slipped under her armpit, and unceremoniously grasped her slightly trembling, snow-white, soft right breast, beginning to rotate, twist, and knead it, wantonly playing with it.

"Mmm..."

Yang Mi's flushed head tilted back, the powerful heat from Yang Zongjing's palm making her whole body go limp, almost melting.

Every rub of Yang Zongjing's sent shivers of pleasure through her, waves of ecstasy washing over her entire body.

Then, almost instantly, Yang Mi's delicate body began to tremble violently, her private parts convulsing and contracting repeatedly. Accompanied by a joyful scream, her tender petals opened and closed rapidly, spurting out streams of glistening, alluring, viscous nectar.

In the throes of intense, stimulating pleasure, Yang Mi collapsed into Yang Zongjing's strong, powerful arms, as if that were the most comforting and sweetest place in the world.

"Daughter, you're so wet down there..."

Yang Zongjing admired Yang Mi's alluring body, which exuded a rich, sensual fragrance. He smeared the creamy white fluid from his palm onto her lips, his voice filled with seductive allure. "Little Mi, do you want to taste yourself?"

Yang Mi slightly opened her misty, beautiful eyes, looking at him with teary eyes. Her beautiful cheeks were flushed with a charming blush. She softly asked, "What...what taste?"

Yang Zongjing reached out and touched his sister's soft, moist lips, like rose petals, and smiled slightly. "It's the taste of yours down there!"

"Mmm."

Yang Mi subconsciously extended her soft, pink lips and gently brushed them against her own. A sweet taste, like a top-quality peach with a hint of tartness, came from the tip of her tongue. She groaned softly and murmured, "Sweet and sour..."

"Sweet and sour? Yili?"

A wild, arrogant smile played on Yang Zongjing's lips as he lowered his head and captured Yang Mi's rosy, alluring lips, sucking and licking them deeply.

Yang Mi's lips, now coated with his floral nectar, seemed to be coated with a layer of honey, sweet and sour, irresistible. Yang Zongjing, hungrily greedily, devoured the fragrant nectar from her lips, occasionally making blush-inducing "tsk tsk" sounds.

Yang Mi was dazed and confused by the kiss, her mind reeling, floating on air, her consciousness rising and falling with the caresses of Yang Zongjing's lips and tongue, her breath ragged like willow leaves swaying in the wind.

After an unknown amount of time, still unsatisfied, Yang Zongjing slightly withdrew his lips from hers, licking them greedily, and said, "My dear Mimi, was it good…?"

"Mmm…good…"

Yang Mi murmured softly.

"Hehe, but Godfather has his own things to do today. We'll play something even more fun later when we have time..."

Yang Zongjing chuckled. He doted on this daughter, but she was still too young, and he couldn't bear to let her eat him, so he had to endure it.

Chapter 52 Zhao Yazhi's Nude Photos

Yang Zongjing quickly contacted Li Jun and asked him to come to his villa.

"I hope you can invite Ms. Zhao Yazhi to my house for dinner tonight!"

Yang Zongjing said directly.

"This..."

Li Jun hesitated for a moment and said, "That's not easy, is it? You know, Zhao Yazhi is semi-retired now that she's married, staying at home to take care of her husband and children. It doesn't seem very realistic for her to come and have dinner with you..."

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "Well, I have something. I believe that after you show it to her, she will definitely come for dinner..."

As he spoke, Yang Zongjing took out a stack of photos from the drawer and handed them to Li Jun.

Li Jun glanced at them, startled, and asked, "Mr. Yang, where did you get these things?"

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "I naturally have my own channels... You're just saying, can these photos bring the White Snake Lady to my mortal realm? If so, you can do it yourself, understand?"

"Hehe, I understand, with these photos, of course, no problem..."

Li Jun laughed heartily, picked up the photos, and said, "With these, I believe Sister Zhi will definitely appear at your dinner table tonight, Boss..." Yang Zongjing laughed loudly

, feeling increasingly shameless and despicable...

Zhao Yazhi, a Hong Kong film and television actress, a leading lady in Hong Kong films of the 1970s, and a recipient of the Huading Award for Performing Arts. She

debuted in 1973 after participating in the Miss Hong Kong pageant. Her debut film was the 1976 box office hit "Half a Catty, Eight Taels." In 1977, she rose to prominence for her role as Wei Ting in the television series "The Great Revenge," adapted from Alexandre Dumas's "The Count of Monte Cristo." In 1979, her role as "Su Rongrong" in the TV series *Chor Lau Heung* became a sensation in Hong Kong, Taiwan, and Southeast Asia, earning her a place among TVB's "Four Great Actresses." That same

year, she starred in the New Wave film *The Mad Monk*, which was invited to screen at international film festivals in London and Edinburgh. In 1980, her portrayal of "Feng Chengcheng" in the TV series *The Bund* was unforgettable, earning her a place among TVB's five most memorable leading ladies of the 20th century. From 1980 to 1985, she was consistently named one of TVB's "Four Great Actresses." In 1991, she starred in the historical drama *The Emperor's Adventures*, where her skillful acting in portraying three distinct female characters solidified her position in the Chinese mainland entertainment industry.

In 1991, Zhao Yazhi won first place in the Hong Kong and Taiwan Most Beautiful Actress Election. This honor led to her being invited to star in the 1992 TTV (Taiwan Television) 30th Anniversary Commemorative Series, *The Legend of the White Snake*. Zhao Yazhi's portrayal of the "White Snake" was deeply loved by audiences, creating wave after wave of viewership frenzy across mainland China, Taiwan, and Hong Kong. She also won the 1992 "Hong Kong and Taiwan Television Actors' Highest Pay Ranking."

Now, Zhao Yazhi is a mother of three. She has been married to Huang Jinshen for many years. She has three children in total; the first two are from her previous marriage to Huang Hanwei, and the third is... One of them is her daughter with her current husband, Wong Kam-sing.

Wong Kam-sing is a well-known Hong Kong artist who has played inspectors in many films and television dramas. He holds a Bachelor of Laws degree from the University of London (1996) and a PhD in Pharmacy from the University of California. He is a registered pharmacist in Hawaii and California, a practicing lawyer in Hong Kong, a member of the Hong Kong Bar Association (1997), a member of the British Bar Association (1997), the vice president of the Hong Kong Performing Artistes Guild, a volunteer advisor for the free legal consultation service at the office of Legislative Council member Audrey Eu, and the vice president of the Hong Kong Press Council. He can be described as a successful man.

Zhao Yazhi no longer acts; instead, she stays home to be a wife and mother. Her eldest and second sons are already working, her third child is studying abroad, and her husband went to work this morning. Zhao Yazhi is currently watching television at home.

She and her husband live in a cozy, two-story, 200-square-meter villa with a small garden and swimming pool.

At this moment, Zhao Yazhi is watching television. At forty-two, she shows no signs of aging; her elegant and dignified beauty is simply breathtaking, her slender and graceful mature body is captivating, especially her innate mature charm, which is incredibly alluring.

This woman, though over forty, is absolutely a stunning beauty!

"Ding-dong!" Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Zhao Yazhi was startled and quickly stood up, going to the door to open it.

Outside stood a strange man. Zhao Yazhi was taken aback and asked, "Who are you?"

The man was Li Jun. He chuckled and said, "Ms. Zhao, right? I'm Li Jun. It's a pleasure to meet you..."

"Li Jun?"

Zhao Yazhi frowned and said, "I don't seem to recognize you..."

"I'm an employee of Mr. Yang Zongjing. I'm sure you know Mr. Yang, right?"

Li Jun said with a light laugh.

"Yang Zongjing? You mean the newly crowned world's richest man?"

Zhao Yazhi asked.

Li Jun chuckled and said, "It's like this, our president, Mr. Yang, is a fan of yours and would like you to have dinner at his villa tonight. He hopes you can attend!"

"Dinner?"

Zhao Yazhi shook her head. "No, please tell Mr. Yang that I am now a married woman and it's really inappropriate for me to have dinner with another man, so I have to decline his offer..."

"Hehe..."

Li Jun had anticipated Zhao Yazhi's response. He took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to her, saying, "Take a look, Bai Suzhen..."

Zhao Yazhi paused, opened the envelope, and found some photos inside. When she saw the photos, her face turned deathly pale.

They showed her naked, entwined with a man, and that man was none other than Adam Cheng, the famous and popular actor from TVB back then!

The affair between Adam Cheng and Zhao Yazhi was quite a sensation in the Hong Kong entertainment industry back then.

For many years, people mistakenly believed that Adam Cheng's current wife, Kwan Ching-wah, was the rival who caused Lydia Shum's divorce. However, this is not the case. The woman who truly destroyed Adam Cheng and Lydia Shum's marriage was actually Angie Chiu!

In 1977, Adam Cheng and Lydia Shum fell in love and married the following year. Because Lydia Shum was already a top star in the Hong Kong entertainment industry at the time, Adam Cheng quickly rose to fame through this relationship.

The following year, Adam Cheng had the opportunity to co-star with the then-beautiful Angie Chiu in the TV series "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber." Unexpectedly, the two developed feelings for each other during filming and quickly fell in love.

In 1979, Adam Cheng and Angie Chiu starred together again in the TV series "Chor Lau-heung." Their even more harmonious collaboration made their secret relationship even more unbreakable. Unable to resist temptation, the two ultimately failed to break the final barrier, continuing their affair even though Angie Chiu was already married. However, not long after, as expected, Zhao Yazhi became pregnant with Zheng Shaoqiu's child. At the height of her fame, Zhao Yazhi, fearing exposure and ruin, quickly broke off her relationship with Huang Hanwei. The second child she gave birth to was actually Zheng Shaoqiu's, not Huang Hanwei's.

As the saying goes, "If you don't want others to know, don't do it in the first place." Huang Hanwei soon discovered Zhao Yazhi and Zheng Shaoqiu's affair. In 1982, Huang Hanwei resolutely decided to divorce Zhao Yazhi. After the divorce, Zhao Yazhi began her relationship with Zheng Shaoqiu with even more confidence. Meanwhile, the naive and innocent Shen Dianxia remained completely unaware. Because Zhao Yazhi, with the inherent sophistication of a woman in love, had actively approached Shen Dianxia and become her close friend, Shen Dianxia was even less likely to suspect their affair.

In 1984, the philandering Zheng Shaoqiu began a relationship with Guan Jinghua on set, leading Shen Dianxia to believe that Guan Jinghua was the main culprit behind her broken marriage. The outspoken Lydia Shum, unable to contain her anger, one day stormed onto the set of Adam Cheng's filming and slapped the beautiful actress hard across the face. This news was widely reported by the media at the time. According to Hong Kong entertainment industry colleagues, Adam Cheng had planned to marry Angie Chiu after divorcing Lydia Shum, but then the even more beautiful and innocent Guan Jinghua appeared. Adam Cheng was no longer interested in Angie Chiu, who had already given birth, and thus married Guan Jinghua in 1989.

Therefore, at the time, everyone believed that Guan Jinghua was the sole reason for Adam Cheng and Lydia Shum's divorce. The always passionate and outspoken Guan Jinghua, cherishing Adam Cheng too much and not wanting him to suffer further criticism, resolutely shouldered this major secret, living a life of quiet endurance – a truly difficult situation.

Even after many years, Angie Chiu still remembers these photos; they are photos of her and Adam Cheng in intimate moments. If these photos were released… Angie Chiu dared not think about it.

"Who...who are you people...what do you want?"

Zhao Yazhi asked, trembling.

"Hehe, I told you, I'm Mr. Yang's man..."

Li Jun laughed, "If you don't want these photos to appear on the front page of every newspaper tomorrow morning, you'd better not forget your appointment with my boss..."

With that, Li Jun gave Zhao Yazhi the address and turned to leave.

Zhao Yazhi trembled, unable to utter a single word...

Chapter 053 Threatening Zhao Yazhi

That evening, Yang Zongjing's villa had prepared a warm candlelight dinner, waiting for "White Snake Lady" Zhao Yazhi to arrive. Yang Zongjing was confident that Zhao Yazhi would definitely come!

He had coaxed Yang Mi to stay somewhere else that night, waiting for Zhao Yazhi to arrive.

At 5:30 pm, finally, the doorbell rang.

Yang Zongjing went to open the door, singing "Today you're going to be fucked by me."

The door opened, and there stood Zhao Yazhi, looking hesitant. His gaze was immediately drawn to Zhao Yazhi.

Just over forty, Zhao Yazhi possessed both the allure of a young woman and the charm of a mature beauty. Her alluring, perky breasts stood high, barely concealed by her white blouse; only two pink bras could be vaguely seen tightly encasing her full bosom, the pink half-cup style seemingly unable to completely cover them. A deep cleavage was revealed through the lace-embroidered high-end double bra. Flesh-

colored stockings clung tightly to Zhao Yazhi's rounded hips and slender, delicate legs, paired with milky-white high-heeled sandals. Her stunningly beautiful face, with willow-leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a delicate nose, and peach-blossom cheeks, her red lips were sexy and seductive, her deep cleavage aroused desire, her slender waist, and her full, shapely hips—the captivating figure of a mature, beautiful woman left Yang Zongjing's mouth dry.

Seeing her in person now, Yang Zongjing truly understood why this beautiful woman was so infatuated with so many men. She wasn't just a stunning beauty; she possessed the ethereal, otherworldly quality of Shi Feixuan, the Little Dragon Girl, making her untouchable and unapproachable.

Actually, Zhao Yazhi had also attended the previous signing ceremony, but she was just there for the spectacle and hadn't paid any attention to Yang Zongjing. Yang Zongjing, busy pursuing the mature Guan Zhilin, hadn't given her a second glance either.

But now, Yang Zongjing and Zhao Yazhi were finally face to face!

"You've finally arrived! Sister Zhi, welcome!"

Yang Zongjing smiled broadly and extended his hand to shake hers.

Zhao Yazhi's face was pale. She forced a smile, shook hands with Yang Zongjing, and said, "Mr. Yang, hello. I'm very happy to have dinner with you tonight..."

"Please come in!"

Yang Zongjing said with a smile.

After Zhao Yazhi entered, Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "Sister Zhi, would you like to see my house?"

"No...no need, those photos..."

Zhao Yazhi tried to mention the photos, but Yang Zongjing interrupted her, saying, "Since Sister Zhi doesn't want to, let's begin our meal!"

Zhao Yazhi had no choice but to agree.

Sitting at the candlelit table, looking at the well-balanced Chinese and Western dishes, Zhao Yazhi had no appetite whatsoever. She said softly, "Mr. Yang, this...this..."

"Sister Zhi..."

Yang Zongjing smiled, took a sip of his red wine, and said, "You might as well speak your mind directly. Why be so hesitant?"

"Um, Mr. Yang, what's the deal with those photos!"

Zhao Yazhi finally asked the question that had been on her mind for hours.

You see, Adam Cheng isn't Edison Chen; he doesn't have a penchant for taking photos. Even if he and Angie Chiu were intimate back then, he wouldn't have taken pictures. So Angie Chiu really couldn't understand where those photos came from!

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "Sister Chiu, those photos... they're quite erotic. To be honest, I got them through various channels. Sister Chiu must also miss her fleeting affair with Adam Cheng back then, right?" "

..."

Angie Chiu's face flushed red, her expression uncertain. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Yang, could you... could you return the photos and negatives to me?"

"Hehe, sure!"

Yang Zongjing laughed.

"Really?"

Angie Chiu was overjoyed.

"But how will you repay me?"

Yang Zongjing asked with a smile.

Zhao Yazhi replied, "I'll go back and prepare a generous gift immediately..."

Yang Zongjing interrupted Zhao Yazhi, saying, "Money! I have plenty, I don't care. If you want to thank me, repay me with your body! Heh! Heh!"

Zhao Yazhi was shocked and angry upon hearing Yang Zongjing's words, her beautiful eyes widening as she glared at him: "You... what did you say!"

Yang Zongjing lewdly said, "I said! How about using your body..."

A "slap!"

rang out, as Zhao Yazhi, in a fit of rage, slapped Yang Zongjing across the face, scolding, "Pah! You're dreaming! I would never do such a thing! Humph! A toad trying to eat swan meat..."

After saying this, she stormed angrily towards the door.

Yang Zongjing leisurely left the dining table, sat down on the sofa, and said with a cold smile, "Aren't you afraid I'll expose the photos?"

Zhao Yazhi stopped in her tracks, her heart sinking...

Seeing Zhao Yazhi stop, Yang Zongjing continued, "As soon as you leave this door, hehe! I can guarantee that tomorrow the people of China will know what Sister Zhi's body is like..."

Zhao Yazhi, fighting back tears, turned around and glared angrily at Yang Zongjing.

Yang Zongjing was captivated by Zhao Yazhi's charming expression when she was angry, and her stubborn, unyielding nature. Conquering such a woman would bring him the ultimate sense of accomplishment. "I...I'm over forty years old, are you still interested?"

Zhao Yazhi whispered.

Yang Zongjing laughed, "Of course! In my heart, Sister Zhi will always be the most beautiful, won't she?"

Zhao Yazhi remained silent.

Yang Zongjing continued, "Don't waste time. If you're willing, sit obediently beside me and satisfy me properly. If not, you can leave now. Think it over carefully."

Zhao Yazhi struggled for a long time before finally slowly moving her feet and silently sitting down beside Yang Zongjing... The whole process only lasted a few minutes, but for Yang Zongjing, it felt like he had waited for decades, his heart pounding as if it would jump out of his mouth.

"Today... I will listen to you... I will satisfy you... You must promise... to return the photos and negatives to me!"

After saying this, Zhao Yazhi could no longer bear the grief in her heart, and tears streamed down her face.

Yang Zongjing excitedly said, "You agree to exchange your body for these explicit photos, right?"

"Yes! I am willing to exchange... my body for these explicit photos..."

Zhao Yazhi did not understand the meaning behind Yang Zongjing's words and wiped away her tears as she answered. February 22nd,
Chapter 54: Overjoyed

, Yang Zongjing eagerly embraced Zhao Yazhi's delicate body, unbuttoning the top two buttons of her shirt and slipping his hands inside to touch her full, firm breasts. The touch of his palms against the soft, thin bra cups was already incredibly pleasurable, and the sensation of his fingertips against her smooth, tender breasts sent a jolt of electric pleasure through him. Yang Zongjing gently cupped Zhao Yazhi's breasts in his hands, pressing them towards her cleavage. His index finger quickly slipped into the cleavage, while his thumb gently pressed the clasp at the bottom. With a simultaneous press of his thumb and index finger, the clasp snapped open, revealing her full, firm, alluring breasts in Yang Zongjing's hands.

"Ah..."

Zhao Yazhi gasped, unable to bear the humiliation any longer; tears streamed down her face.

However, Yang Zongjing was enjoying the wonderful feeling of holding Zhao Yazhi's soft, fragrant flesh in his arms. He kept licking and kissing Zhao Yazhi's neck and earlobes, and couldn't help but make lewd sounds: "Mmm! So fragrant! Really fragrant, such a womanly scent! Slurp...slurp...slurp...mmm...mmm...slurp...slurp..."

Zhao Yazhi's eyes were tightly closed, tears streaming down her face, helplessly enduring all kinds of humiliation. At this moment, Yang Zongjing's mouth, which Zhao Yazhi loathed, had already kissed, licked, and sucked on her fragrant cheek. However, what was even more unbearable was that Yang Zongjing stuck out his tongue and licked Zhao Yazhi's cherry lips, which made Zhao Yazhi turn her face away in disgust.

At this moment, Yang Zongjing forcibly turned Zhao Yazhi's face back, and said to Zhao Yazhi with a lewd smile: "Ah! You're quite fierce! Heh! Heh! I think you'd better obediently submit to me! I will taste your body very gently. Don't forget those sexy photos!" Hearing the threat in Yang Zongjing

's tone, Zhao Yazhi was overcome with grief, tears streaming down her face. She could only close her soft, alluring eyes in despair and slowly nod.

Yang Zongjing then said gently, "Be good! Listen to me! Open your little mouth and stick out your tongue." Zhao

Yazhi dared not resist. She slowly opened her cherry-red lips, which were rouged with lipstick, and gently extended her tongue…

Yang Zongjing, unhurriedly, extended his tongue, slowly licking and teasing Zhao Yazhi's bright red lips. Then he took her alluring little tongue into his mouth, gently teasing it before suddenly sucking hard, roughly and wildly. A few minutes later, he began to tease her gently again. Yang Zongjing repeated this process, using his superior tongue skills and kissing techniques to conquer, enjoy, and possess Zhao Yazhi. The

poor married woman, Zhao Yazhi, was utterly powerless against Yang Zongjing's skillful kissing. She felt as if she had suddenly experienced a gentle breeze and sunshine followed by a violent storm. Zhao Yazhi had never experienced such a soul-stirring kiss in her life. She tried to break free, but felt all her strength drained away. Her body was limp and powerless in Yang Zongjing's arms, allowing him to do as he pleased.

Finally, their lips parted, and Yang Zongjing said, "My little Yazhi, stand up now and slowly take off all your clothes. Remember! Except for your stockings, nothing else."

Although Zhao Yazhi had already been aroused by Yang Zongjing's kisses, her identity as a married woman sustained her reason, driving her to struggle and scream. At this moment, she couldn't help but plead with Yang Zongjing, "Waaah...waaah...please let me go! I already have a husband and children, please! No!"

Yang Zongjing sneered, "You don't want to? Then you..." "You can leave! But... hey! Hey!"

Hearing Yang Zongjing's words, Zhao Yazhi was utterly desperate. She slowly stood up, wiped away her tears, and said, "Remember your promise, otherwise... I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

After saying this, Zhao Yazhi's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She crossed her arms and grabbed the hem of her vest, then thrust her chest out. Suddenly, she pulled the vest upwards, making it stand vertically in the air. In an instant, the vest was over Zhao Yazhi's head, and her fair and delicate breasts were revealed through the purple lace bra that accentuated her nipples.

Wow... incredible! So perky! So big! Yang Zongjing couldn't help but admire in his heart.

The scene before him completely stunned Yang Zongjing. On Zhao Yazhi's fair and smooth skin, a pair of full, firm, and perky breasts stood proudly erect. Upon closer inspection of the purple lace bra, he discovered that the cups supporting her breasts weren't cotton-padded, but rather knitted, embroidered, openwork lace cups.

Yang Zongjing was now astonished to realize that the firmness of Zhao Yazhi's breasts wasn't supported by cotton padding, but rather by the natural elasticity of her breasts themselves—truly remarkable! Exquisite breasts that would make any man swoon!

Yang Zongjing knew that bras without cotton padding weren't for ordinary women, as they lacked the ability to support breasts and were unpopular. The primary purpose of a bra was for a firm, perky, and sexy look; unless one possessed a pair of proudly full breasts, that was a different story.

This type of bra, made only of knitted embroidered lace, looked extraordinary on Zhao Yazhi's full breasts. Zhao Yazhi possessed a pair of exquisitely full and perky breasts, and the soft, light cups didn't restrict their movement, allowing the lace to sway with her curves, exuding a sensual beauty. Moreover, glimpses of small, pink nipples occasionally appeared through the lace, and at this moment, Yang Zongjing was aroused by these tantalizingly visible pink nipples, his lust rising.

Yang Zongjing thought, "How rare is a woman like this! A woman with such perfect breasts is mine now; heaven has truly been kind to me!"

As Yang Zongjing gazed at Zhao Yazhi's full breasts, secretly rejoicing, he suddenly noticed his bra had fallen to the ground.

Only then did Yang Zongjing snap out of his daze. Zhao Yazhi had already tossed her vest onto the floor, her alabaster-white hands unbuttoning her shirt. Once unbuttoned, the shirt slid down her back to the floor. Then

, her hand reached for her waist, pulling down the zipper of her short skirt. The short skirt slid down her flawless legs, revealing a pair of purple lace lace panties—the last barrier concealing the area between Zhao Yazhi's legs. Fortunately, it didn't completely hide the curves of her full, shapely buttocks, or her long, fair, and alluring legs.

Heartbroken, Zhao Yazhi then angrily pulled off her bra, which Yang Zongjing had already unbuttoned, and bent down to remove her purple panties, throwing them onto Yang Zongjing.

What a strong-willed Zhao Yazhi! "He even threw his bra and panties at me! Only conquering your body and soul can satisfy me, ha! Ha!" Yang Zongjing thought to himself.

Unfortunately, her five slender, jade-like fingers slid down from her navel to cover her pubic hair, attempting to block Yang Zongjing's lewd gaze. Perhaps it was the modesty of a wife; no matter how fierce and strong a woman's personality, when she exposes her body to a man other than her husband for the first time after marriage, she will always show an instinctive shyness. Of course! Zhao Yazhi was no exception, but this shyness was the nemesis of her competitive nature. It is believed that the fierce and stubborn Zhao Yazhi could never imagine that shyness was her greatest enemy. One of

Zhao Yazhi's white, lotus-like arms covered her breathtakingly full and white breasts, while the other arm hung down to cover the most private part of a woman's body between her jade legs. However, her gaze, which was both staring at Yang Ye and seemingly avoiding Yang Zongjing, was filled with sorrow and shame.

This expression, seen through Yang Zongjing's burning eyes, seemed to be a provocation, igniting his lust. He felt a mixture of love and pity for the beautiful, noble-looking young woman, Zhao Yazhi, before him. Just as Yang Zongjing was about to speak, the scene before him rendered him speechless, and he froze for a long moment.

Zhao Yazhi gazed at Yang Zongjing with tearful eyes, took a deep breath, then placed her hands behind her back, thrusting her chest upwards… Next, she slowly moved her slender, white hands from behind her back to the front, placing them at her waist, no longer making any attempt to conceal herself.

At this moment, Zhao Yazhi, the White Snake Lady, stood naked before Yang Zongjing, except for the white stockings on her long, slender legs. Her hands did not cover her private parts; her full, firm breasts stood tall and erect, showing no signs of sagging. Her pale pink nipples seemed to be searching for concealment within their small areolas. Beside her slender waist and long, shapely legs, a small mound of pubic hair grew sparsely. Unfortunately, her legs were tightly closed, preventing Yang Zongjing from glimpsing the secrets of her private parts.

Zhao Yazhi's eyes were tightly closed, tears streaming down her cheeks…

Yang Zongjing quietly took a pair of handcuffs from the coffee table drawer, slowly walked behind Zhao Yazhi, and suddenly grabbed her wrists, quickly handcuffing them. He then immediately bent down, hoisted Zhao Yazhi's fair and sexy body onto his shoulder, and headed towards the bedroom.

"Ah! What are you doing?!" Zhao Yazhi, grabbed, handcuffed, and hoisted by Yang Zongjing, turned pale with terror, began to struggle and scream.

Yang Zongjing ignored her, placed Zhao Yazhi's naked body on the bed, took a red rope from the bedside table, turned Zhao Yazhi's snow-white body over, first tightly binding her wrists, then grabbing her smooth and delicate shoulders with both hands, pulling them upwards, and wrapping the excess rope around Zhao Yazhi's breasts, the two red ropes crossing over at her alluring cleavage, firmly binding her arms.

After everything was done, Yang Zongjing turned Zhao Yazhi's naked, fair body back over. Her dazzlingly white skin, paired with the bright red ropes, gave her a pitiful yet alluring appearance in Yang Zongjing's eyes. He could no longer resist, pressing his body tightly against Zhao Yazhi's, his hands embracing this perfect, inviolable body he had long coveted…

“Ah! No! I don't want this…”

Zhao Yazhi cried out, struggling.

She had never experienced such humiliation and humiliation in her life. Not only was she being raped, but she was also being bound and abused like a heroine in a Japanese pornographic film. Her noble self-respect felt trampled upon, and she couldn't help but weep uncontrollably.

But soon, Zhao Yazhi's cries ceased, replaced by only weak moans from her throat: "Ugh... ugh... ugh..."

At that moment, Yang Zongjing's mouth once again claimed Zhao Yazhi's cherry-like lips, and his large, rough hands, like a wild beast, wantonly caressed and kneaded her beautiful, sensual body.

Yang Zongjing then licked his tongue from Zhao Yazhi's mouth to her soft lips, and further down to her neck; next, he turned Zhao Yazhi's body over, frantically sucking and licking the curves of her smooth, white back.

Zhao Yazhi suppressed her grief, but felt a warm current surging through her body—the sensation of aroused desire! Yet, remaining conscious, she forcefully restrained the feeling, fearing that once it erupted, it would be uncontrollable.

However, Yang Zongjing's teasing and caressing techniques were truly masterful. Under Yang Zongjing's ravaging, Zhao Yazhi's fair and flawless body was already drenched in sweat, her tear-streaked, blushing face displaying a pitiful appearance. Zhao Yazhi continuously twisted her smooth, delicate body, making a final struggle before her reason collapsed.

"Ugh...ugh...no! Ah..."

Zhao Yazhi pleaded weakly.

At this moment, Yang Zongjing reached out and lifted Zhao Yazhi's blushing face. Then, he opened his mouth and sealed Zhao Yazhi's soft, cherry-like lips once more. Yang Zongjing then extended his tongue and slid it into Zhao Yazhi's mouth, sucking hard at the sweet, fragrant saliva within. His large, thick hands were also tightly grasping Zhao Yazhi's smooth, firm breasts, lovingly kneading and caressing them.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh..."

Zhao Yazhi struggled and let out a mournful cry.

Then, Yang Zongjing's mouth and tongue slowly moved downwards, licking and kissing Zhao Yazhi's fair neck and shoulders, all the way to her snow-white breasts that men couldn't resist. Yang Zongjing's tongue began at the cleavage and licked upwards, finally stopping at Zhao Yazhi's pink nipple, gently licking the delicate, shy pink nipple. However, Yang Zongjing's hands weren't idle; at the same time, his fingertips were playing with and kneading Zhao Yazhi's other tender nipple.

"No! Ah... let me go! Ah... ah..."

Zhao Yazhi sobbed uncontrollably.

Under Yang Zongjing's superior patience and teasing, although Zhao Yazhi felt disgusted, the strong physiological reactions caused her tender, shy nipples to become erect beyond her control; but Zhao Yazhi's weak reason still drove her to struggle and resist.

At this moment, she couldn't help but plead desperately, "Waaah... Waaah... Please let me go... Ah... I have a husband... Ah... I... I can't betray my husband!"

Meanwhile, Yang Zongjing gripped Zhao Yazhi's proud breasts, sometimes frantically licking and sucking them, sometimes gently biting her pink, tender nipples, or circling them lightly with his tongue, repeating this endlessly. Yang Zongjing seemed intent on arousing Zhao Yazhi's entire desire. He frequently licked her firm, elastic breasts, his wet mouth freely licking and sucking from her full breasts to her armpits, generously covering her fair and flawless body with saliva. Although

Zhao Yazhi kept her eyes tightly closed, trying to escape the horrifying scene before her, her body told her that even more humiliation was about to unfold! Because at this moment, Yang Zongjing's devilish hand was already caressing and kneading Zhao Yazhi's long, smooth thighs, slowly moving along the inner thighs and into her mysterious forbidden zone.

"Ah...no..."

Zhao Yazhi's naked body trembled uncontrollably, desperately squeezing her beautiful legs together, twisting her body violently, and letting out a painful moan from her sexy little mouth.

Just then, Yang Zongjing's devilish hand, which had touched countless women, had reached Zhao Yazhi's most sensitive spot.

"Ah...ah...please...no..."

At this moment, Zhao Yazhi's whole body convulsed even more.

Yang Zongjing brought his lips close to Zhao Yazhi's ear, licking it lightly while lewdly saying, "Wow! What a plump and beautiful little hole! Its color and shape are impeccable. I'm so lucky! Tonight I'll thoroughly enjoy your body. I really love you to death!"

After saying this, Yang Zongjing used his fingertips to repeatedly tease and play with the area between Zhao Yazhi's two plump labia, exploring the location of her vulva. At this moment, Yang Zongjing felt that although Zhao Yazhi was being forced to suffer his rape and humiliation, her physical lust caused her to already be flowing with vaginal fluid.

"Ah...no...no..."

Zhao Yazhi was in tears, her sexy and alluring legs struggling weakly, occasionally kicking at Yang Zongjing.

Taking advantage of the moment Zhao Yazhi raised her foot, Yang Zongjing unexpectedly grabbed her ankle, then moved her other foot to his shoulder. His hands firmly grasped Zhao Yazhi's round, plump buttocks. Yang Zongjing's lips gradually moved to the tender opening between Zhao Yazhi's fair legs. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yazhi's opening was incredibly alluring. The two pink, full, and luscious labia were not only delicate and tender, but also as lovely as a newborn baby's skin. The small pink clitoris inside was even more tempting, making one's mouth water.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

Startled by Yang Zongjing's grab, Zhao Yazhi turned pale and began to struggle and scream.

Yang Zongjing, of course, ignored Zhao Yazhi's screams and immediately stuck out his tongue to lick her tender vulva...

"Ah... Yang Zongjing! What... are you doing... no... ah... it's disgusting... ah..."

Zhao Yazhi wildly swung her legs, which Yang Zongjing had placed on her shoulders, moaning and crying incessantly.

Yang Zongjing forcefully held Zhao Yazhi's legs down, preventing her from struggling, while his tongue focused solely on burrowing into her tender, narrow vulva, licking and sucking wildly and haphazardly. His lips rubbed against her delicate, plump labia, even holding her small, pink clitoris between his lips and lightly brushing it with the tip of his tongue.

Zhao Yazhi, as expected of the stunning beauty who captivated Asia back then, quickly released a rich, fragrant stream of lustful fluid from her tender, juicy vulva. A woman with full, round buttocks is indeed different; her orgasm came quickly, as Zhao Yazhi's legs began to tremble uncontrollably…

“Ah…no…too stimulating…ah…what are you doing…ah…I can't take it…I…how could this happen…ah…”

Zhao Yazhi moaned and gasped incessantly. Suddenly, she cried out and desperately twisted her naked, snow-white body, her tightly bound, beautiful flesh trembling violently.

While Zhao Yazhi continued to moan and gasp, Yang Zongjing was only focused on admiring her frantic shaking of her head, her deeply furrowed brows, and her ecstatic, seductive state. Unexpectedly, his face was suddenly wet with a warm, fragrant stream of lustful fluid gushing from her tender, juicy vulva.

Yang Zongjing was displeased, but how could he abandon the most intense teasing at this crucial moment? Only by venting his pain within Zhao Yazhi's tender orifice, Yang Zongjing used all his strength to frantically suck and lick, swallowing every gushe of fragrant, lustful fluid that gushed from Zhao Yazhi's tender orifice...

"Ah...ah...how again...ah...I can't take it...no..."

Zhao Yazhi's moans and gasps quickly turned into cries of pleading and shame.

Zhao Yazhi's delicate body convulsed again, and another gush of hot, lustful fluid from her engorged and sensitive orifice spilled onto Yang Zongjing's face, blurring Ma Tianyu's face and affecting his vision. Yang Zongjing thought, "Since you're so juicy, I'll make you feel completely satisfied this time, so you'll have a good impression of me..."

So he pressed his lips and tongue against Zhao Yazhi's tender orifice again and sucked hard.

"Mmm...ah...why...is...this...I can't take it...no...no...no...ah..."

After screaming hoarsely, Zhao Yazhi collapsed weakly onto the bed. In Yang Zongjing's tight embrace, she experienced unprecedented excitement and orgasm. Her sensitive, tender opening twitched and trembled incessantly, her cherry lips slightly parted, and she breathed heavily.

"Yazhi, my darling! Are you tired?"

Yang Zongjing gazed at Zhao Yazhi's lovely face, holding her tightly in his arms, licking her blushing cheeks incessantly until his saliva covered her delicate skin.

After resting for a while, Yang Zongjing stood up and stripped off all his clothes, his unusually large penis erect before Zhao Yazhi's eyes. Zhao Yazhi was almost stunned, then her pretty face turned deathly pale, and she cried out in a trembling voice, "Ah...how...how is this possible! This...so big...no...don't...you'll kill me!"

Yang Zongjing quickly jumped onto the bed, helped Zhao Yazhi's tightly bound body up, and made her kneel on the bed. Then he stood in front of Zhao Yazhi, his enormous penis pointing directly at her red lips. Zhao Yazhi's body trembled, unable to look up at the horrifying scene before her.

Yang Zongjing leered and said, "My little Yazhi! It's your turn to serve me properly, hehe!"

Zhao Yazhi's eyes widened in terror, and she answered in a trembling voice, "No... I won't... Don't force me... I'm not... yours... Don't do this... I'm going to scream..."

Yang Zongjing sneered, grabbed Zhao Yazhi's flowing black hair, and as she tried to cry out in pain, he used his hand and waist to forcefully insert his huge penis into her red lips...

With Yang Zongjing's huge penis in her mouth, tears streamed down Zhao Yazhi's face. She had never been so humiliated in her life. Even her ex-husband, Zheng Shaoqiu, and her current beloved husband had never asked her to perform oral sex. Now, thinking about how her first time had been shamelessly taken by another man, and how she had wronged her husband, she felt ashamed beyond measure.

"Ugh... ugh... ugh..."

Zhao Yazhi could only let out weak moans, her heart breaking as she recounted her tragic ordeal.

At this moment, Yang Zongjing held Zhao Yazhi's head tightly in both hands, moving it back and forth. His enormous penis was thrusting repeatedly into Zhao Yazhi's mouth. Seeing this noble and beautiful young woman, her cherry-like mouth forced to hold his massive penis, her two luscious red lips enveloping it, Yang Zongjing felt a surge of excitement and increased the speed of his thrusts.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh..."

Zhao Yazhi cried out helplessly.

How could Zhao Yazhi stop Yang Zongjing's savage thrusting at this moment? Any attempt to stop him would be futile, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Coupled with the burning desire for conquest within Yang Zongjing, looking at Zhao Yazhi's open mouth, helpless expression, and her face soaked with tears, the instantaneous pleasure and excitement he felt was like the surging of a thousand galloping horses. Yang Zongjing had no other choice but to thrust violently!

"Hehehe! What a perfect expression, what a wonderful little mouth! It feels so good. As a reward, I'll ejaculate on your face!"

Yang Zongjing exclaimed excitedly.

Zhao Yazhi, her face pale with fright, was terrified when she heard Yang Zongjing say he was going to ejaculate on her face. She tried to spit out the huge penis from her cherry-like mouth, but Yang Zongjing's hands were already firmly pressed down on Zhao Yazhi's head, while the huge penis continued to thrust in and out of Zhao Yazhi's mouth. Zhao Yazhi had no way to escape the range of being ejaculated on. Her terrified eyes gradually calmed down, her struggling stopped, and she resignedly waited for the moment to arrive.

Hot semen rushed to the tip of his penis, the intense pleasure causing the vas deferens to swell. Yang Zongjing looked at Zhao Yazhi, whom he was humiliating beneath him; her long, black hair was disheveled and draped over her snow-white shoulders, making her appear even more pitiful. Overwhelmed by a moment of pleasure, Yang Zongjing couldn't help but shout, "Ha! I'm going to cum!"

His enormous penis thrust faster into Zhao Yazhi's cherry-like mouth, and at the very last moment before ejaculation, he quickly withdrew it.

However, as soon as Zhao Yazhi saw Yang Zongjing's penis leave her mouth, she immediately recoiled, trying to escape the misfortune of being faciald by him.

Unfortunately, Yang Zongjing, with one hand holding Zhao Yazhi's long, glossy black hair and the other constantly stroking his erect penis, unhesitatingly ejaculated all of his hot, thick, foul-smelling semen onto Zhao Yazhi's blushing face. Every drop of semen landed on Zhao Yazhi's noble and beautiful cheeks, her delicate and straight nose, and her tender red lips, creating an extremely lewd scene.

Zhao Yazhi closed her bright eyes, lying weakly on the bed, panting softly and letting out painful moans: "Ah... ooh... ooh..."

Yang Zongjing took out a wet tissue and gently wiped the semen from Zhao Yazhi's pretty face. Seeing Zhao Yazhi's beautiful face and hearing her weak panting, Yang Zongjing couldn't resist his lust rising again, and his penis, which had softened from ejaculation, became erect once more.

This terrified Zhao Yazhi, who immediately closed her eyes tightly, struggling and pleading, "Ah...that's enough! Please! Let me go! Waaah...waaah..."

"Hmm...uh...uh...hmm..."

Zhao Yazhi was completely overwhelmed by Yang Zongjing's superior tongue-kissing skills, constantly letting out satisfied moans from her delicate nose.

Yang Zongjing greedily sucked and devoured Zhao Yazhi's sweet saliva, then frantically kissed and licked her delicate cheeks, while his right hand wantonly caressed and kneaded her smooth, firm breasts.

"Ah...ah...no...don't...ah...don't tease me anymore...ah...just put it in...ah...put it in...ah...I...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah..."

Zhao Yazhi twisted her body wildly, shaking her head violently, her disheveled hair constantly slapping against Yang Zongjing's face, moaning and pleading with her small mouth open.

Yang Zongjing gently nibbled on Zhao Yazhi's earlobe, which was adorned with an earring, and whispered in her ear, "Tell me! Are you good? Are you obedient?"

Zhao Yazhi, drenched in sweat, nodded and said, "Ah...ah...I...I'm good...ah...I...ah...I'm obedient...obedient...ah...faster...ah...ah...ah..."

Yang Zongjing had already left countless red kiss marks on Zhao Yazhi's cheeks, neck, and shoulders. He continued, "Whatever I tell you to say, you must say it out loud. You can't disobey me, understand?"

Zhao Yazhi was already in a state of mental confusion, her mind... Yearning for union with Yang Zongjing, Zhao Yazhi's snow-white body exuded a decadent, carnal fragrance. She answered in a plaintive, tearful voice, "Ah...ah...I...I know...ah...ah...please...ah..."

Yang Zongjing sat up, spreading Zhao Yazhi's long, slender legs, and knelt between them, saying, "Say it...are you willing to be my mistress, my woman, my sex slave?"

Zhao Yazhi shook her head weakly, saying, "Ah...ah...I...I can't say it...ah...please...ah...don't...don't force me to say it...please...ah...ah...

" "Heh! Heh! You won't say it? No problem!"

He then grabbed his enormous penis and rubbed it against Zhao Yazhi's tender, moist vulva.

At this point, Zhao Yazhi nearly went mad and collapsed. She screamed hysterically, "Ah...ah...ah...don't do this...I...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...I'll talk...ah...I'll talk...boo...boo..."

Yang Zongjing didn't stop, and then shouted loudly, "Hurry up and talk!"

Zhao Yazhi cried like a pear blossom in the rain, her hands tightly covering her head, and said in a sorrowful and shameful voice, "Ah...ah...I...ah...I...am willing to be...ah...your...mistress...ah...ah...your...ah...woman...ah...your...ah...sex slave...ah...ah..."

Seeing that Zhao Yazhi had completely submitted to his lewd power, Yang Zongjing knew that the time was ripe, and slowly inserted his huge penis into Zhao Yazhi's wet and tight tender hole...

"Ah...ah...ah...so big...ah...it hurts...ah...ah..."

Zhao Yazhi's delicate face, her fair and tender skin flushed with infinite blush, brought out the ultimate in feminine allure.

Yang Zongjing, seeing this, was captivated, forgetting where he was...

"Ah...oh...oh..."

Zhao Yazhi's beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her brows furrowed as she moaned softly. Her cheeks, covered in Yang Zongjing's saliva, gleamed with a wet sheen. Her exquisite face was a mixture of pain and ecstasy. Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but shed tears of joy and emotion, like rain after a long drought.

Yang Zongjing, in truth, felt an intense tenderness and affection for Zhao Yazhi's body lying beneath him, receiving his enormous penis. His massive penis slowly entered Zhao Yazhi's overflowing, tender vagina, not daring to thrust, but simply immersing it entirely in her fragrant, slippery fluids, carefully savoring the joy of being completely enveloped by her tender vagina.

At this moment, the tender flesh inside Zhao Yazhi's vagina twitched slightly, as if it were sucking on Yang Zongjing's enormous penis... Yang Zongjing was extremely excited, thinking, "As expected of the woman I've set my sights on, she's absolutely gorgeous!"

Zhao Yazhi twisted her slender waist like a water snake, her full, snow-white breasts trembling like flowers in the wind, and from her slightly parted, bright red lips, she continuously emitted seductive moans that drove Yang Zongjing wild: "Oh...oh...so big...ah...so swollen...oh...I can't...ah...I can't take it anymore...oh..."

Yang Zongjing lay on top of Zhao Yazhi's soft, beautiful body, his hands slipping under her fragrant armpits and reaching under the pillow, which was still scented with her hair, where he found a remote control. He pressed a button and quietly activated the eight state-of-the-art hidden cameras that had been specially installed that afternoon, filming the bed from different angles. The naked man and woman were making love...

Then Yang Zongjing slowly began to thrust, whispering in Zhao Yazhi's ear, "Say it... we are in love, we are mutually attracted, you willingly and involuntarily made love to me..."

Zhao Yazhi's mind was in a daze, her beautiful black hair flying wildly as she shook her head violently, unconsciously screaming, "Oh... oh... we are... ah... in love... ah... oh... mutually attracted... ah... I... I am... willing... ah... love... ah... involuntarily... ah... with... with you... oh... in bed... oh... ah... making love... ah..."

Yang Zongjing continued to gently thrust and violate Zhao Yazhi's smooth, tender vagina with his huge penis, then said, "Say it... you love me! You love me so much!"

Zhao Yazhi gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, as if trying to tear them apart: "Ah...I...I love you...ah...I love you so much...ah...ah...faster...ah...almost there...ah...ah..." Yang

Zongjing increased the speed of his thrusts and continued, "Say it~~Your husband's penis is too small to satisfy you, only my big penis can give you an extreme orgasm, a feeling of being in heaven..."

Under the violation of Yang Zongjing's huge penis, Zhao Yazhi's slender waist and perfectly curved buttocks arched upwards with each thrust, panting repeatedly: "Oh...ah...my husband...ah...penis...ah...too...small...ah...unable to satisfy...me...ah...only your...big penis...oh...can...give me...oh...an extreme...orgasm...ah...a feeling of being in heaven...ah...almost there...ah...ah..."

After saying this, Zhao Yazhi's body convulsed, reaching a pleasurable and satisfying sexual climax.

Yang Zongjing continued whispering in Zhao Yazhi's ear, "Say it...you are already my sex slave, I am your master, and master can call you Zhi Nu!

" Zhao Yazhi's body was consumed by lust, so much so that she couldn't think straight after being violated by Yang Zongjing. She was unaware that her words were being recorded by a camera, and could only obediently scream, "Ah...I...am already...ah...belonging to you...ah...sex...slave...ah...you are...ah...my master...ah...master...ah...can...ah...call me...Cai...nu...oh...oh..."

"Is it comfortable? My Zhi Nu..."

Yang Zongjing asked.

Zhao Yazhi twisted her fair and flawless sexy body wildly, her body covered in fragrant sweat that clung to the sheets, moaning and groaning, "Oh...ah...comfortable...ah...oh...ah...Zhi Nu is so comfortable...ah...ah...again...ah...it's coming again...ah...ah..."

"Then hurry up and thank Master for inserting his big cock into Zhinu's little hole, and say that Zhinu likes being violated by Master..."

Yang Zongjing asked, gently licking Zhao Yazhi's soft earlobe.

Zhao Yazhi, immersed in ecstatic pleasure, had long forgotten the pain of her torn vagina, and cried out, "Oh...oh...thank...Master...ah...for inserting...ah...the big cock...ah...into...Zhinu's little hole...ah...ah...Zhinu...ah...likes...ah...being violated by Master...ah...oh..." "...Oh..."

Intense carnal climaxes surged like raging waves, relentlessly assaulting Zhao Yazhi's delicate body. Finally, unable to bear the onslaught, the beautiful young woman Zhao Yazhi, during her second intense climax, rolled her eyes back and fainted.

Seeing Zhao Yazhi faint, Yang Zongjing immediately stopped his lewd actions, extending his tongue to lick Zhao Yazhi's blushing cheeks. Yang Zongjing thickly smeared his saliva all over Zhao Yazhi's radiant, snow-white face until the beauty in his arms slowly awoke...

"Mmm...uh..."

With a seductive moan, Zhao Yazhi slowly awoke under Yang Zongjing's licking...

Without a word, Yang Zongjing immediately embraced Zhao Yazhi's naked, alluring body, increasing the speed of his thrusts, ravaging and ravaging her smooth, juicy vagina.

"Oh...oh...ah...ah..."

The beautiful Zhao Yazhi, who had just regained consciousness, was subjected to Yang Zongjing's violent rape and thrusting, utterly powerless against his intense movements. Only her white, tender breasts, covered in red scratches, bounced back and forth with his assault.

Yang Zongjing continued to whisper in Zhao Yazhi's ear: "Say it...it's my blessing to be your master's sex slave, I'm so happy!" “

Oh…oh…to be…to become…the master’s…ah…sex slave…ah…is Zhi Nu’s…blessing…ah…Zhi Nu…ah…so…happy…ah…ah…”

Zhao Yazhi moaned and screamed continuously.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yang Zongjing picked up Zhao Yazhi’s naked, snow-white body and made her straddle his huge penis. Yang Zongjing then propped up a pillow, lay down, and said, “Zhi Nu! It’s your turn to please me.” "

Zhao Yazhi had never been proactive in her sex life, but now, fueled by intense passion, she could only awkwardly sway up and down. When her pubic hair bumped against Yang Zongjing's pubic hair, it lessened the tingling, ant-like itching sensation inside her. The faster Zhao Yazhi swayed, the more comfortable she felt; each bump against his pubic hair brought relief from the pain. So, Zhao Yazhi placed her white, lotus-root-like hands on Yang Zongjing's strong body, her pair of smooth, bouncy, full breasts trembling before his eyes.

Yang Zongjing admired Zhao Yazhi in his..." Her alluring, seductive form stirred his heart, and he thrust his hips upwards with force… Zhao Yazhi’s tender orifice was stimulated by the sudden, intense pleasure, and she couldn’t help but let out fierce moans and gasps: “Ah…ah…faster…oh…faster…again…oh…oh…oh…don’t…stop…ah…”

Zhao Yazhi’s two tender, plump labia tightly enveloped Yang Zongjing’s enormous penis, and her narrow, tender orifice was stretched to its limit by the huge penis, the wounds from which it had been penetrated were already bleeding again…

“Oh…ah…ah…harder…ah…ah…deeper…ah…ah…more…ah…”

Oblivious to the pain, Zhao Yazhi, consumed by lust, shook her head wildly, her long, disheveled hair flying wildly. A few stray strands clung to her beautiful cheeks, which were covered in Yang Zongjing's saliva, making her alluring appearance even more obscene.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, Yang Zongjing, captivated by Zhao Yazhi's seductive and wanton state, finally ejaculated his thick semen deep into her womb. After their passionate intercourse, Zhao Yazhi fainted again.

Yang Zongjing, limp and powerless, lay on top of her delicate body, falling into a deep sleep, but his enormous penis remained inside her womb.

Chapter 55 Zhao Yazhi Submits and Accepts Her Fate

Yang Zongjing woke up after only two hours of sleep. He gently withdrew his enormous penis from Zhao Yazhi's uterus, tenderly caressing the soft, fragrant woman in his arms. He lovingly gazed at the finger marks and kisses on Zhao Yazhi's fair skin, feeling immense satisfaction and excitement. Once he had conquered Zhao Yazhi, all the hardships were worthwhile.

Yang Zongjing admired Zhao Yazhi's post-orgasm appearance for a while, then stood up, put on his clothes, and took all of Zhao Yazhi's clothes, skirts, bras, panties, stockings, high heels, handbags, and other belongings to the balcony, burning them all—even the banknotes. When everything was finished, Yang Zongjing let out a deep breath before going into the bathroom to wash.

Half an hour later, Yang Zongjing slowly emerged from the bathroom, wearing only a bath towel. He gently approached Zhao Yazhi's snow-white, smooth body, kissing the sleeping beauty's blushing, delicate cheeks and her dazzlingly full, white breasts. He then took out a black gauze bodice and long skirt, thinner than a cicada's wing, and placed them beside Zhao Yazhi's naked, sexy body before leaving the bedroom.

This black gauze bodice and long skirt, thinner than a cicada's wing, were custom-designed by Yang Zongjing. The bodice and skirt were a single piece, with a high slit in the middle of the skirt reaching to the waist, allowing Yang Zongjing to easily reach inside and caress her thighs and genitals. The entire garment was held together only by two thin strings on the bodice, tied behind the neck. Wearing this made a woman even more arousing to men than being completely naked.

Yang Zongjing sat down in front of the camera to organize the footage, editing it into the most exciting and erotic DVD. He then put the DVD on the TV in the living room, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and admired his masterpiece over and over again.

Excited, Yang Zongjing couldn't sleep at all. He checked the time; the beautiful Zhao Yazhi in the bedroom should be waking up soon. He thought about how there wasn't a single piece of clothing or fabric to cover Zhao Yazhi's body in the bedroom, not even the sheets and pillowcases, which were all neatly arranged. Zhao Yazhi would have to wear the sexy pajamas he had prepared for her. Thinking of this, Yang Zongjing smiled dazedly…

Sure enough, he heard the faint sound of the bedroom door opening. Turning his head, he saw Zhao Yazhi struggling against the wall, slowly walking out of the bedroom, her sexy, fair body clad in the sexy pajamas Yang Zongjing had prepared for her.

"Oh! My Sleeping Beauty, you're finally awake! Come, sit beside me!"

Yang Zongjing patted the sofa to his right.

Zhao Yazhi's eyes were red and swollen, her bright eyes glistening with tears. Her pretty face was filled with sorrow and distress as she glared at Yang Zongjing, her voice trembling with tears, saying with endless grievance, "Waaah...where...where did you hide my clothes?"

"I'm not used to my woman standing while talking to me!"

Yang Zongjing said coldly.

"You...you've gotten what you wanted, can you let me go now? Waaah..."

Zhao Yazhi thought of how her innocent body had been defiled by Yang Zongjing, her virginity ruined. Overwhelmed with regret, she could no longer hold back her tears and cried.

"I only said I would return the photos to you, I didn't say I would let you go!"

Yang Zongjing said, glancing sideways at the noble and sexy Zhao Yazhi.

"You...you broke your promise!"

Zhao Yazhi's pretty face turned pale with anger as she pointed at Yang Zongjing and cursed.

Yang Zongjing spoke slowly and deliberately, "Do you remember the conditions I offered? Tell me what you promised me back then!"

Zhao Yazhi replied angrily, "Of course I remember! I said: I was willing to exchange my body for these photos."

Yang Zongjing clapped his hands and lewdly laughed, "That's right! You have a good memory, so I'm just returning the photos to you, and your body is mine! Therefore, your body will belong to me forever! Hahaha!"

Upon hearing Yang Zongjing's words, Zhao Yazhi felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and she shook her head, muttering to herself, "No... that's not what I meant... I... I've been deceived... I've been deceived..."

Yang Zongjing continued, "Do you want to see your photos and negatives? Hurry up and sit down next to me! I don't want to say the same thing again."

Zhao Yazhi dared not resist and walked with difficulty to Yang Zongjing's side, sitting down gracefully.

Yang Zongjing wrapped one arm around Zhao Yazhi's slender waist, and with the other hand took out a negative from a drawer beside him. He said to Zhao Yazhi, "Look, this is the negative. I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Zhao Yazhi's slender waist shrank slightly as Yang Zongjing's arm encircled her, but under his lewd power, she dared not struggle or resist, and could only let him caress her fair body at will.

Seeing the negative on Yang Zongjing's phone, Zhao Yazhi felt no joy. Thinking of her captivating situation and the unknown horrors of her future, she was overcome with sorrow.

Yang Zongjing gently held Zhao Yazhi's alluring body in his arms, letting her cry and vent her emotions…

Only after Zhao Yazhi's agitated emotions calmed down did Yang Zongjing pick up the TV remote from the coffee table, press the switch, and begin playing his carefully crafted masterpiece. On the screen was the delicate, beautiful, and nude Zhao Yazhi.

When Zhao Yazhi heard the familiar, shameful moans coming from the screen, she was shocked. She looked up and stared at the TV screen, only to find that Yang Zongjing, this lecherous devil, was so despicable and shameless that he had recorded the entire process of her being raped by him in order to completely control her.

Zhao Yazhi, filled with shame and indignation, angrily broke free from Yang Zongjing's caresses on her delicate, snow-white skin. She stood up and shouted, "You despicable, vile dog! How could you do such a thing! You...you..."

Yang Zongjing, unfazed, laughed, "Pretty exciting, isn't it? If you rented it in a DVD shop, it would be a huge hit, wouldn't you say? Hahaha!"

Zhao Yazhi, trembling with rage, stammered, "You...you...you dare..."

Yang Zongjing coldly sneered, "What do you think? Do you think I wouldn't dare? Listen to what you said on camera, how obscene it was! Listen to how you begged me to rape you! If your husband and family saw this...hehe! What do you think the consequences would be?"

"Waaah...waaah...you...you've gone too far! Those vile words...you forced me to say them...waaah...waaah..."

Zhao Yazhi, her mind in turmoil, sobbed.

"I forced you to say that? Heh! Heh! You can't hear what I'm saying on camera, you can only hear your lewd and unfaithful words. I wonder if your husband and family believe you?"

Yang Zongjing continued to pressure Zhao Yazhi. He wanted not only to possess Zhao Yazhi's body, but also her heart.

Thinking of her tragic experience, Zhao Yazhi could only feel despair. Her eyes were filled with sorrow as she murmured, "What should I do... what should I do..."

Yang Zongjing reached out and put his arm around Zhao Yazhi's smooth, white shoulder, kissing her beautiful, distraught cheek. He said, "My little Yazhi! Don't worry. As long as you obediently follow me from now on and become my woman, how can I bear to see other men admiring your naked body? Don't you think so?"

As Yang Zongjing spoke, he slipped his hand, which had been around Zhao Yazhi's shoulder, under her armpit and into her thin gauze bodice, gently grasping her full, firm, snow-white breasts. His other hand lightly stroked her smooth, black hair, pressing her head to his shoulder, enjoying the fragrance of her breath.

Yang Zongjing continued, "In fact, you are already my woman. Even if your husband still accepts you, how can you face him? Can you bear to see him pointed at and ridiculed? Besides, I will not easily give you up. Your existence will only cause your husband and children to never have peace."

Hearing Yang Zongjing's words, Zhao Yazhi trembled. She thought, "This wicked man's words, though threatening, are all true. I can't turn back now..." She hated Yang Zongjing, and even more so, she hated her own beauty. How could her body, defiled by Yang Zongjing, be worthy of returning to her husband? At this moment, Zhao Yazhi felt a sense of despair...

Meanwhile, Yang Zongjing, embracing the soft, fragrant body, was already filled with lust. He let Zhao Yazhi's alluring body lie on top of him, his hands slipping inside the black gauze bodice to grasp her soft, smooth, and irresistibly full breasts. Zhao Yazhi's head rested obediently on Yang Zongjing's shoulder, and he pressed his lips to hers, kissing her cheeks, neck, and shoulders.

He whispered indistinctly in her ear, "Obediently entrust yourself to me, I will take care of you for the rest of my life, don't worry..." Zhao

Yazhi felt like a withered tree, lifeless, like a soulless inflatable doll, allowing Yang Zongjing to manipulate and play with her body at will. She slowly closed her clear, bright, and alluring eyes ... Her eyes, captivating and alluring, yielded to Yang Zongjing's caresses and kisses.

Zhao Yazhi was torn by inner turmoil; her most cherished virtue, her chastity, was now utterly destroyed. This lecherous devil was right; how could she possibly face her husband and children again? Moreover, this devil held her weakness; given his greed and obsession with her body, he would likely stop at nothing to possess her completely, even at the cost of harming her husband and children. Yes! He would definitely… The thought sent a chill down Zhao Yazhi's spine; a nameless fear rose from the depths of her heart.

At this moment, Zhao Yazhi painfully made a decision. She parted her cherry lips and calmly said, "Promise me two things, and I will grant you my promise: divorce my husband, and for the rest of my life, I, Zhao Yazhi, will belong to you, Yang Zongjing." "

Tell me what two things?" Yang Zongjing answered ecstatically.

Zhao Yazhi's heart was filled with unbearable sorrow and despair. She coldly replied, "First! From this moment on, you shall not approach or harass my children or family." "

Yang Zongjing hurriedly replied, "No problem! What's the second thing?"

Zhao Yazhi slowly shed two lines of tears, and said sadly, "Second! As the world's richest man, you must pay for my son's living expenses from now on!"

"Okay! That's no problem either! I can give you 100 million Hong Kong dollars every year, you can take it to your son..."

Under Yang Zongjing's caresses and kisses, Zhao Yazhi's body was weak and powerless, and she could only nod sadly.

So afterwards, Zhao Yazhi divorced her husband and truly became Yang Zongjing's woman... 02-22

Chapter 056 Applying Sunscreen to Kazama Yumi

One afternoon two days later.

Yang Zongjing drove a BMW, humming a song, and took his goddaughter Yang Mi to Repulse Bay in Hong Kong to sunbathe, because this girl had long wanted to go to the beach, and Yang Zongjing was fulfilling his beloved daughter's dream today.

Repulse Bay is known as "the No. 1 Bay in the world" and also has the reputation of "Oriental Hawaii", and is the most representative beach in Hong Kong. Repulse Bay's English name is Repulse Bay "Repulse" means "to repel" or "to defeat," and was formerly the name of a British naval warship responsible for patrolling the area.

Repulse Bay is located on the south side of Hong Kong Island, nestled between mountains and the sea. The bay is crescent-shaped with a gentle slope, a long beach, calm waters, clear water, fine sand, and a wide, clean, shallow beach. The water temperature ranges from 16 to 27 degrees Celsius, making it a popular summer retreat for Hong Kong residents and a must-see scenic spot for tourists. In the past, one of the Eight Views of Hong Kong, "The Rise and Fall of the Sea Kingdom," referred to the Repulse Bay beach

. Upon arriving at the beach, Yang Zongjing and Yang Mi changed into their swimsuits. Yang Mi wore a blue halter-neck swimsuit, her petite figure encased in the tight fabric, exuding a captivatingly youthful charm. Yang Zongjing was delighted, thinking how wonderful it was to have such a lovely daughter.

It was the height of summer, and Hong Kong was in the midst of summer vacation, so the beach was teeming with beautiful women. Wearing stunning bikinis, their figures were slender, leaving Yang Zongjing, the lecherous man, utterly mesmerized.

"Hehe, this one has nice breasts, but her face is a bit lacking!"

"Wow, this one is so pretty, but her breasts are a little small!"

"This one's nice, curvy and shapely, fair skin and a tender vulva, especially her big butt! Hehe..."

Yang Zongjing shamelessly commented on the women, while Yang Mi, lying beside him, said with a hint of disdain, "Godfather, can you stop being so lecherous? Look at you, your eyes are practically popping out! Do you think they're any less attractive than those women?" "

As she spoke, Yang Mi puffed out her small chest.

"Hehe, you little brat, you're meddling in your godfather's business? Go swimming!" "

Yang Zongjing patted Yang Mi's butt and laughed.

Yang Mi blushed, made a face at Yang Zongjing, and then got up and went into the water!

Yang Zongjing chuckled, a lewd expression on his face behind his sunglasses.

"Excuse me, sir..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out. Yang Zongjing was surprised to hear that it was spoken in Japanese. He turned around and was immediately stunned.

In front of him stood a tall, bikini-clad girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old. Her face was full and elegant, her figure slender and beautiful. Especially her pair of large breasts, half-concealed by her bikini, made Yang Zongjing's eyes widen.

Her skin was soft and white, her muscles were full, and she had a curvaceous figure. She had an indescribable and strong sense of charm. Although she was still young, she was definitely a stunning beauty!

Moreover, Yang Zongjing felt that this beauty looked familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before!

"Hello, did you call me?" "

Yang Zongjing also spoke in Japanese (given by Lan'er), "Hmm? You can speak Japanese too?"

The beautiful woman was very happy and said, "Great, finally I've found someone on this beach who can communicate with me!"

Yang Zongjing chuckled and said, "Are you Japanese, miss?"

"Yes, my name is Kazama Yumi!"

the beautiful woman smiled.

Kazama Yumi?

Yang Zongjing was taken aback, thinking to himself, could it be her?

In his previous life, Yang Zongjing was a small-time director and had a habit of watching adult films. At that time, many people in China liked to watch Aoi Sora's films, but Yang Zongjing preferred mature women's films, and only a few of them he could remember, one of which was this Kazama Yumi!

Kazama Yumi (English name: Yuma Kazama) was born on February 2, 1979. She is 160cm tall, has blood type O, and measurements of B94 W59 H93. With her impressive bust and hips, she has a voluptuous figure, with a bust of 93cm and hips of 90cm, giving her a very alluring physique. Her full figure combined with her mature face exudes a sophisticated womanly charm, which is why she primarily targets mature women. Her acting is also quite good, especially her expressive face, which is very captivating. Kazama Yumi has a considerable body of work, showing her dedication.

Yang Zongjing looked closely and realized, "Isn't this Kazama Yumi? Although she's still young and not as voluptuous as she is in later years, she's definitely a great beauty!" Yang Zongjing was overjoyed, thinking, "I never expected to meet such a beauty!"

"Hehe, hello, my name is Yang Zongjing. What can I do for you, Miss Kazama?"

Yang Zongjing asked with a smile.

Kazama Yumi said, "Mr. Yang, I'm a tourist from Japan visiting Hong Kong. I came to the beach alone, could you help me apply some sunscreen?"

"Ah?"

Yang Zongjing's eyes lit up. Applying sunscreen to Kazama Yumi? Hahaha, what a great opportunity!

"Sure! No problem! Also, don't call me Mr. Yang, just call me Zongjing!"

Yang Zongjing smiled. Kazama Yumi's snow-white, smooth back was incredibly exciting to him, and wouldn't it be a waste to waste such a good opportunity?

Yang Zongjing took the sunscreen from Kazama Yumi, sat down next to her, and looking at her up close made his desire for her bare back even stronger. Thinking about what was about to happen or might happen, his hands trembled slightly—not out of fear, but out of excitement.

Yang Zongjing deftly poured the sunscreen onto Kazama Yumi's smooth shoulders and began to apply it. Yang Zongjing's technique was very skillful, and he knew which areas to apply the sunscreen to and how much pressure to use to make the woman feel comfortable.

Yang Zongjing gently massaged Kazama Yumi's smooth shoulders with both hands. The fair, smooth skin, lubricated by the sunscreen, felt amazing to the touch.

"Hmm, Zongjing, your technique is quite good,"

Kazama Yumi praised his skill, letting out a comfortable sound. Indeed, women's sensitive spots are all quite similar.

Yang Zongjing was secretly pleased, but he quickly praised her, "Yumi, your skin is truly amazing, it's so good..." "

You're such a smooth talker, always saying things to flatter people. Are all Chinese people so sweet-talking? You love telling lies to girls!"

Kazama Yumi laughed and scolded him, though her tone was full of joy.

No woman dislikes sweet words, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more she likes the praise of a young man. Yang Zongjing pretended to be anxious and quickly retorted, teasingly saying, "I'm not lying at all. If you don't believe me, if we go out now, people won't say you're my friend, they'll say you're my wife."

"You're getting more and more outrageous,"

Kazama Yumi said, feigning anger.

"It was my fault, but everything I said was true,"

Yang Zongjing said, feigning a slightly aggrieved tone, though secretly delighted. He had deliberately added the word "wife" to her words as a test and a tease. Judging from Kazama Yumi's reaction, she didn't really care about his words; instead, she accepted his flattery.

However, he wasn't exaggerating. His hands continued to stroke and press on Kazama Yumi's smooth back. Kazama Yumi was extremely well-maintained, with delicate features, smooth skin, and a voluptuous, hot figure—she looked like a young girl.

"I believe you,"

Kazama Yumi chuckled.

Yang Zongjing's hands slid directly from Kazama Yumi's shoulders to her back. Since Kazama Yumi was only wearing a bikini top with only a single red clasp on her back, he unfastened it almost as soon as his hands touched it. As the two straps slid to the sides, Kazama Yumi's entire back was completely exposed to him, and Yang Zongjing's hands were still caressing it. The delicate and smooth touch surged through his palms, and his goal was initially achieved, causing his throat to feel dry.

"Eh... Zongjing... why are you..."

Kazama Yumi only managed a surprised sound before her voice weakened, because Yang Zongjing's hands had already begun to roam up and down Kazama Yumi's entire back.

"It's better to apply it when it's unfastened... With a young figure like Yumi's... any man would rush up like a rutting bear..."

Yang Zongjing sincerely praised.

Kazama Yumi couldn't help but laugh and scold, "Zongjing, all you do is talk nonsense. Brown bear? What do you take me for?"

Kazama Yumi didn't stop his hands from continuing to roam freely on her back, seemingly accepting it. What was coming was finally about to happen. Who was seducing whom?

Kazama Yumi had a great figure, with a pair of large, firm breasts. Now, because the clasp on her bra was undone, her black bra was scattered on the recliner, no longer able to cover her large breasts. As a result, the large mounds of snow-white flesh that had been squeezed on both sides of her chest due to her lying position were exposed in front of Yang Zongjing's eyes. All the blood in his body rushed to his head and to his enormous body. Yang Zongjing stared intently at those snow-white breasts, trying to calm himself down, repeatedly telling himself not to be impatient.

He took a few deep breaths, focusing his attention on his hands, occasionally massaging them with slight pressure, using all his skills to try and satisfy Kazama Yumi. Only then could things continue as he wished. This was also a perfect opportunity for him to fully caress Kazama Yumi's smooth skin, which would also increase their intimacy.

At this moment, Kazama Yumi suddenly turned around, covering her chest, and asked him, "Are you going to come up to me?"

After saying that, she seemed to realize something, her cheeks flushed red, and she hurriedly turned her head away.

"Mmm..."

Kazama Yumi let out a soft nasal sound with her head down. Yang Zongjing served Kazama Yumi even more diligently, and the skills he had honed with his several wives finally did not disappoint him. Kazama Yumi began to let out suppressed moans, which, although extremely faint, were clearly audible to Yang Zongjing if he listened carefully.

Now it was time to move to the next step. Yang Zongjing slowly expanded the range of motion of his hands towards Kazama Yumi's back and chest, trying to make the whole process appear natural. His thumbs pressed against Kazama Yumi's waist, his tiger's mouth (the space between his thumb and index finger) closed on both sides, while his palms cupped her abdomen in front. His fingers extended forward as far as possible, then he gently pulled his palms together, slowly moving them upwards. Kazama Yumi's breathing became noticeably heavier, because she could clearly feel that if this position continued, Yang Zongjing's fingers would definitely touch her breasts. The sensation from his fingers told Yang Zongjing that Kazama Yumi was hesitating, wondering whether to stop him. She knew that this was not good, but her body couldn't resist this feeling, a feeling that she had never experienced before, a feeling that a normal woman should have.

Just as Kazama Yumi hesitated, Yang Zongjing's fingers had already slid onto the two mounds of snow-white, pinkish flesh on Kazama Yumi's sides. Human fingers were truly amazing. Through the delicate touch of his fingers, he perfectly recreated those two mounds of white, smooth flesh in his mind. The tender and elastic flesh seemed as if it would melt at his fingertips and seep into his fingers at any moment.

"Zongjing..."

Kazama Yumi gasped, her voice trembling.

"Yumi, is it comfortable?"

Before Kazama Yumi could react, Yang Zongjing's hands, with a surprising rebound, left the two soft mounds and returned to Kazama Yumi's back. Although it was only the outermost part of Kazama Yumi's breasts, and although his fingers only brushed over them, the feeling it brought to him and Kazama Yumi was incredibly stimulating and exciting. Judging from Kazama Yumi's slow reaction, she had rarely been touched by a man, and her trembling voice told him what kind of stimulation his fingers brought her.

Yang Zongjing's hands slid down from Kazama Yumi's back to her waist, his palms moving upwards along her sides as before, then brushing over her two bulging breasts again. The slippery sensation once more was clearly transmitted to his brain through his fingers. Gradually, his hands moved further forward, eventually stroking Kazama Yumi's abdomen. With each stroke, he would gently massage her navel with the pad of his middle finger, causing Kazama Yumi's delicate body to tremble slightly with his touch. This was clearly a lover's caress, not a younger brother applying sunscreen to his older sister. However, Kazama Yumi could no longer control the desire within her body and could only lie there, enjoying Yang Zongjing's caresses while panting softly.

Now, before Yang Zongjing, Kazama Yumi was practically naked from the waist up, only her breasts weren't fully exposed because she was lying face down. His hands roamed incessantly between Kazama Yumi's smooth and delicate chest and abdomen. Although he hadn't yet touched Kazama Yumi's snow-white and soft breasts, he was one step closer to his goal...

Chapter 057 Kazama Yumi's Virginity Breaking on the Beach (Part 1)

At this moment, Yang Zongjing used Lan'er to isolate himself and Kazama Yumi from the others on the beach. That is to say, Kazama Yumi and he could see the people outside, but the people outside could see the two of them. Of course, they wouldn't disturb their good time.

Although Kazama Yumi was panting heavily as Yang Zongjing freely caressed her chest and abdomen, this didn't mean that she had completely abandoned her concerns and was willing to spread her legs to welcome him in. After all, she was still a virgin, and her clothes had to be removed one by one. What he needed to do now was to try his best to arouse Kazama Yumi's desire, to arouse the lust that had been suppressed for more than ten years. You know, once a Japanese woman's lust is aroused, she is very formidable.

Clutching her hands tightly, feeling the amazing elasticity of the soft, pink flesh in her palms, even though it was only the lower edge of her breasts, Kazama Yumi let out a short moan from her nose: "Mmm... Zongjing... don't..."

"Yumi, do you like me massaging you like this?"

Hearing Kazama Yumi's moan, Yang Zongjing, though extremely reluctant to part with the beautiful flesh in his hands, immediately released his hands. Now was not the time to enjoy it. He knew that letting go so readily would only make Kazama Yumi unhappy. Women like to say no during intimacy, but if you really say "no," they will definitely be angry with you, even if they don't say it.

"You rascal, don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Keep massaging your..."

Sure enough, Kazama Yumi completely forgot that this was her first time meeting Yang Zongjing, and that it was on a beach. She immediately responded to his "generous" actions by lowering her hips and pressing his hands under her chest and abdomen. Ever since his hands began to caress Kazama Yumi's chest and abdomen, she had slightly raised her hips, only pressing down on her breasts, leaving her chest and abdomen suspended to facilitate the movement of his hands. Now, by lowering her plump and round buttocks to press down on his hands, she was obviously expressing her dissatisfaction.

Yang Zongjing was secretly pleased. If Kazama Yumi didn't react at all, then it would truly be over. His next task was to soothe her dissatisfaction. Smiling, he slowly moved his hands to the center of her abdomen. His left middle finger gently pressed and rubbed her smooth, white navel, while his right hand moved below it, gently circling with his fingertips. Kazama Yumi's breathing immediately quickened, and her whole body trembled slightly. Yang Zongjing could even see the tiny goosebumps rising on her smooth, white back. Naturally, her buttocks lifted again, and the range of his hands returned to normal.

While gently feeling Kazama Yumi's soft abdomen with his fingers, Yang Zongjing intensified his caresses. His left fingertips lightly traced the skin of her abdomen upwards, stopping at the lower edge of her breasts. At this moment, Yang Zongjing clearly heard Kazama Yumi let out a sigh of relief, but his next action made her inhale again.

Yang Zongjing's fingertips traced the lower edge of Kazama Yumi's breasts with the lightness of a painter's brush, moving from her right breast to her left and back again. His right hand, meanwhile, slowly and clearly drew circles along the upper edge of her swim trunks on her abdomen. Yang Zongjing's right hand was already quite low; if he enlarged the circles, he might touch Kazama Yumi's pubic hair. Thinking of this, his enormous member throbbed in his shorts.

Under the assault of Yang Zongjing's hands, Kazama Yumi's desire slowly awakened. The overwhelming, uncontrollable lust caused her to give up resistance after a brief struggle. Her previously tense abdomen relaxed, and she peacefully enjoyed his caresses, as if it were all a dream.

Soon, Yang Zongjing noticed that Kazama Yumi's breasts, which she had been covering, were gradually rising. He tentatively reached up with his left hand, and sure enough, Kazama Yumi had opened her large, firm breasts to him. However, he didn't follow her lead and reach for those breasts he had long coveted. Instead, he lightly traced the incredibly elastic peaks with his fingertips.

"Zongjing..."

A seductive moan escaped Kazama Yumi's throat, and his blood seemed to ignite instantly at the alluring sound. Yang Zongjing almost couldn't resist pressing down on Kazama Yumi. He took a deep breath to calm his agitation. He didn't like straightforward sex; he preferred the teasing he gave his partner, a process that fascinated him more.

Especially since his current object of affection was the elegant, graceful, and voluptuous Kazama Yumi, he didn't want it to end hastily. Another consideration was that Kazama Yumi couldn't be in control; the entire process had to be under his control, also for future considerations.

Before Kazama Yumi could make any further moves, Yang Zongjing leaned down to her ear, taking her fair, soft, and rounded earlobe into his mouth, gently biting it with his teeth, then sucking and gently licking it with his tongue.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Kazama Yumi let out waves of pleasurable moans, her hands involuntarily reaching behind her to caress Yang Zongjing's cheeks and hair. Yang Zongjing's teeth and wet tongue thoroughly licked and violated Kazama Yumi's long, white neck, leaving a row of wet teeth marks before returning to her ear.

Breathing hot air softly into Kazama Yumi's ear, Yang Zongjing nibbled at her earlobe and whispered in an extremely ambiguous tone, "Yumi, can I put some sunscreen on your thighs too?"

Kazama Yumi gave a muffled "Mmm" in agreement, but he thought she probably hadn't even heard what he said. He wasn't even sure if that sound was her reply or her own moan, but none of that mattered. Yang Zongjing

stood up and withdrew his hands from Kazama Yumi's smooth, white abdomen, poured some sunscreen into his palms, and caressed her still smooth and firm calves. His ten fingers, like tongues, carefully stroked down her legs, while his mouth was also busy, praising, "Yumi, your legs are so beautiful, I can't bear to let them go."

Kazama Yumi only hummed a few times in response. He swallowed hard, rolled his eyes, and stopped talking, focusing on using his fingers to violate Kazama Yumi's legs.

Yang Zongjing's hands finally rested on Kazama Yumi's smooth, fleshy feet. Her delicate, pink soles, rounded and adorable toes, and crystal-clear, spotless toenails excited him, even though he didn't have a foot fetish.

Yang Zongjing meticulously examined the jade-like foot in his hands, repeatedly caressing each toe and making sure no spot was missed. Kazama Yumi's round, adorable toes were a particular focus. Using the lubrication of the sunscreen, he inserted his fingers between her fleshy toes, thrusting them in and out as if making love. Her pink toes curled up involuntarily, tightly gripping Yang Zongjing's fingers.

Kazama Yumi turned her head to look at him, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glazed. Seeing her soft, panting, seductive state, he couldn't help but thrust a few more times forcefully between her tightly closed toes. "Oh...oh..."

Kazama Yumi closed her eyes, biting her lower lip, and let out another soul-stirring moan. After Yang Zongjing stopped moving, she panted for a while before turning her soft, alluring eyes to scold him, "You bad man."

Yang Zongjing couldn't help but groan inwardly, feeling the burning desire spreading throughout his body. It seemed he needed to speed things up. He placed his hands on Kazama Yumi's full, white thighs, his palms sliding along the smooth curves to the inside of her full, rounded thighs. His palms were filled with warm, plump flesh, smooth and trembling with pleasure. This feeling was so wonderful.

Yang Zongjing's palms continued to move slowly and steadily upwards, occasionally gently pinching the soft, smooth, and incredibly sensitive skin of Kazama Yumi's inner thighs with his fingers. This unrestrained caressing of Kazama Yumi's inner thighs brought stimulation far exceeding the pleasure of caressing a woman's inner thighs in general.

If Kazama Yumi's moans had been deliberately suppressed before, she was now releasing the waves of pleasure surging within her with unrestrained moans. Watching the once elegant Kazama Yumi emit seductive moans as his fingers moved along her inner thigh, Yang Zongjing felt a lewd pleasure that made his blood boil instantly, as if it would burst from every pore.

Yang Zongjing's fingers traced circles on Kazama Yumi's smooth inner thigh, slowly approaching the mound at the center of her groin, his fingertips gently tracing the seam of her swim trunks, occasionally pinching the tender skin there. "Oh..."

Kazama Yumi's soft moans had become a continuous chorus.

Yang Zongjing leaned close to Kazama Yumi's ear again: "Yumi, close your eyes, don't open them."

Kazama Yumi glanced back at him and said in a sweet voice, "What are you trying to do, you bad guy? No... we just met..."

After saying this more provocative than threatening remark, she obediently closed her eyes.

The reason he wanted Kazama Yumi to close her eyes was twofold. First, everything Yang Zongjing had done to Kazama Yumi earlier was under the guise of applying sunscreen. This was just to give Kazama Yumi a reason to break through her psychological defenses. Once a person finds an excuse, they can indulge in depravity with a clear conscience. Now, if he wanted to take it a step further, he needed to find a new reason. Second, it would allow Kazama Yumi to focus all her senses on the pleasure his body was giving her with her eyes closed. After Kazama Yumi turned back, he immediately got up and took off his only shorts. His already rock-hard lower body sprang out, and the huge, scarlet dragon head throbbed in the air, revealing an incomparably ferocious appearance.

"Hmm..."

Kazama Yumi seemed to sense something, a faint moan urging him to hurry up.

Yang Zongjing bent down and spread Kazama Yumi's knees as far apart as possible, then folded her lower legs up, making it look a bit like a breaststroke. Because Kazama Yumi exercised regularly and had excellent flexibility, he didn't have to worry about hurting her. This simple position was no problem for her. Yang Zongjing knelt behind her, grasped Kazama Yumi's two plump, pink feet, and clamped them between his menacing lower body. Kazama Yumi's feet instinctively pulled back, struggling slightly under his hold before ceasing to resist. Kazama Yumi's breathing became noticeably more rapid. Although she may have anticipated this situation, the thought of actually touching Yang Zongjing's hot, throbbing member still made her breathless with tension.

Yang Zongjing guided Kazama Yumi's plump, white soles to move slowly across his hard, hot, enormous member. The lubrication from the sunscreen allowed his massive member to easily move between Kazama Yumi's fleshy feet. Occasionally, he would gently tease Kazama Yumi's pink soles with his large head. A soft, hard mass of flesh appeared in his mind. Each teasing motion would elicit a soft moan that made his whole body go weak. Watching Kazama Yumi's round toes wriggle against his massive member, waves of pleasure would rush straight to his head.

Before this, Yang Zongjing had never imagined that playing with Kazama Yumi's fleshy feet with his enormous member would be so pleasurable. He used the head of his penis to press against the soft flesh of Kazama Yumi's sole, and moved her other jade foot under his scrotum. Before he could give any signal, Kazama Yumi automatically began to wiggle her five cute toes, gently teasing Yang Zongjing's scrotum, while her other foot used the pink flesh of her sole to grind against his head.

"I never expected Kazama Yumi to be such a beauty," Yang Zongjing thought to himself, turning his gaze to her rounder, fuller buttocks, accentuated by her wide-open legs. The plump buttocks stretched her red swim trunks to their limit, the tight fabric revealing her pubic area at the base of her thighs. The large, rounded petals, resembling steamed buns, were barely visible through the tight fabric, with a small portion of the trunks digging into the cleft. Her snow-white buttocks against the red trunks created a fatal allure. Almost immediately, Yang Zongjing grabbed Kazama Yumi's two plump buttocks with both hands. "Oh..."

Kazama Yumi let out a high-pitched moan from Yang Zongjing's sudden attack.

Yang Zongjing squeezed the soft flesh in his palms, then quickly gathered the swim trunks together, binding them tightly into the deep cleft of Kazama Yumi's buttocks, presenting two high, white mounds of flesh perfectly before his eyes.

With a sharp "smack," accompanied by Kazama Yumi's soft moans, Yang Zongjing almost instinctively slapped her snow-white mound.

"Zongjing, you're so naughty." Kazama

Yumi's fair, tender mound rippled violently, creating a dazzling wave of flesh. A clear red handprint then appeared on her snow-white buttocks. Looking at the clear red handprint on Kazama Yumi's buttocks, Yang Zongjing felt a sudden, inexplicable thirst, while Kazama Yumi also experienced a strange, masochistic pleasure.

Yang Zongjing ignored Kazama Yumi's mournful gaze. "Slap!" Another red handprint appeared on her other buttocks. With each slap, the frequent, crisp "slap, slap!" sounds, accompanied by Kazama Yumi's seemingly real yet feigned, cloying screams and the surging waves of her snow-white buttocks, echoed through the afternoon swimming pool. Soon, Kazama Yumi's two snow-white buttocks were covered with Yang Zongjing's red handprints. He stopped, gently stroking Kazama Yumi's buttocks. Her two originally delicate and warm buttocks were now slightly warm. Under his caresses, Kazama Yumi began to moan with satisfaction again. Actually, apart from the first slap, the subsequent slaps were not heavy.

But the feeling of slapping Kazama Yumi's bare buttocks was simply too wonderful, and judging from Kazama Yumi's expression, she seemed very excited. Yang Zongjing noticed a glistening wet patch on the inside of Kazama Yumi's buttocks. Kazama Yumi bent over, letting Yang Zongjing slap her bare, plump buttocks. She even managed to get some vaginal fluid coming out – what a lewd sight!

Yang Zongjing reached between Kazama Yumi's legs, scraping upwards along her inner thighs, drawing a small patch of fluid into his palm. He pulled the moaning Kazama Yumi up, making her lean against his chest. Her bra had already fallen off, but she still remembered to cover her full breasts with her hands – a subconscious act of self-protection, now just a flirtatious gesture.

Yang Zongjing held his nectar-covered hand in front of Kazama Yumi's eyes, licking her earlobe as he whispered, "Open your eyes, Yumi, look at this."

Kazama Yumi seemed to know what Yang Zongjing was going to show her. She kept her eyes tightly shut, her face flushed with embarrassment, and pinched his waist hard, saying coquettishly, "You bad Zongjing, you're always bullying me…"

“Yumi, how could I dare to bully you? I’m just showing you affection.”

Yang Zongjing grinned wickedly and thrust his hips forward, his fiery head slamming into Kazama Yumi’s plump buttocks, sinking in as the elastic flesh enveloped his head.

Kazama Yumi gasped, opening her beautiful eyes to find a hand covered in her nectar. She let out a

soft “Mmm…” and quickly closed her eyes again.

Yang Zongjing’s left hand, encircling Kazama Yumi’s abdomen, held her swaying hips steady while slowly tracing circles on her belly. He licked Kazama Yumi’s ivory-carved, long neck, mumbling, “Do you like this, Yumi?”

Kazama Yumi didn’t answer Yang Zongjing, but instead pinched his waist again, her breathing becoming more rapid. Yang Zongjing placed his right hand, still wet with Kazama Yumi’s fluids, under his nose, inhaling deeply before gently blowing into her soft, white skin. "Yumi, you smell so pungent,"

Yang Zongjing said, his ear trembling. Yumi shuddered slightly, offering no reply. Suddenly, she turned and opened her silky eyes to look at Yang Zongjing, her face flushed with shyness. She then took his nectar-covered finger into her mouth. Yang Zongjing was slightly taken aback, watching his right hand disappear between Yumi's red lips, entering a warm cavity. Then, a soft, wet object coiled around him like a snake, the nectar on his finger disappearing completely after a few sucks.

Yumi released Yang Zongjing's finger and immediately kissed his lips. A slightly fishy, sour, and salty liquid flowed from her mouth. Their lips parted, and Yumi looked at Yang Zongjing, panting with an indescribable allure, and asked coquettishly, "Do I taste good?"

Yang Zongjing had never expected Yumi to take the initiative. He guessed she had been secretly aroused before, but now her heart was brimming with desire.

Yang Zongjing swallowed the saliva in his mouth and smiled, "It's really delicious, Yumi, your taste is both alluring and delicious."

Looking at Kazama Yumi's flushed cheeks and misty eyes, he chuckled softly, "Yumi, let me put some sunscreen on your breasts too."

"Oh...you bad boy...you pervert...ah..."

Kazama Yumi blushed and closed her beautiful eyes again.

Yang Zongjing's hands reached out from under Kazama Yumi's armpits and grabbed her two round, jade-like breasts without hesitation. These were Kazama Yumi's two large breasts. They felt warm and smooth to the touch. With a little force, his fingers sank deep into them, and the soft, tender flesh even overflowed from between his fingers. Yang Zongjing continued to squeeze and knead Kazama Yumi's two soft, bouncy breasts vigorously, and the warm, smooth, and soft breasts changed shape at will in his palms.

When Yang Zongjing's fingers pinched the pink nipples at the tips of her two jade peaks, Kazama Yumi felt as if her bones had been removed, her whole body going limp in his arms, panting softly. Under Yang Zongjing's caresses, Kazama Yumi's nipples quickly hardened, their size reminding Yang Zongjing of the eraser on the back of a pencil.

Sometimes he would gently lift the nipples by pinching them, sometimes he would press them into her breasts with his palms, kneading them wildly. Yang Zongjing frantically rubbed Kazama Yumi's breasts, almost wanting to melt his hands into them. For the past two days, he could only peek at and imagine Kazama Yumi's proud breasts under her clothes; now he finally held them in his hands, wanting to completely satisfy the pent-up desire of the past two days.

Chapter 58 Deflowering Kazama Yumi on the Beach (Part 2)

"Yumi, do I feel good squeezing you? Do I feel good rubbing your breasts?"

Yang Zongjing looked down at Kazama Yumi's naked breasts exposed to the air. Two white and firm breasts were covered by Yang Zongjing's two palms, with ten thick and hard fingers digging deep into them. The two small pink nipples at the top were squeezed and pushed forward, making them bright and eye-catching.

"Oh... Yumi feels so good... Zongjing... Hmm... You're rubbing Yumi's breasts so comfortably..."

Kazama Yumi completely revealed her lewd Japanese woman nature, one hand covering Yang Zongjing's hand, rubbing her breasts along with his palm, the other hand wrapping around his neck, looking at him with seductive eyes, "Hmm... Zongjing... Kiss Yumi quickly..."

Yang Zongjing looked at Kazama Yumi's slightly parted red lips, how could he refuse, he kissed her fiercely, his tongue sliding over Kazama Yumi's soft lips, then entwining with her wet and flexible fragrant tongue, repeatedly entwining and chasing in the two mouths, in the fierce tongue battle, he could even clearly feel the tiny particles on the soft surface of Kazama Yumi's tongue.

Yang Zongjing noticed that Kazama Yumi was almost breathless from his kisses, so he relaxed his pursuit of her tongue, gently licking her lips, occasionally drawing her smooth tongue into his mouth, slowly sucking and licking it, or swallowing each other's saliva, smelling the hot breath exhaled from each other's mouths.

Yang Zongjing guided Kazama Yumi's right hand to her back, grasping his enormous member that was still pressing against her buttocks. Kazama Yumi's delicate hand trembled and tightened its grip, opening her hazy eyes, looking at him in disbelief, "Ah... good Zongjing... yours... so thick and long..."

After saying that, she even reached her left hand behind her back, and with both hands she could barely grasp Yang Zongjing's enormous member. Kazama Yumi seemed to think of something, tightly gripping his erect penis with both hands, her head softly resting on his shoulder, her cheeks burning, her eyes closed, her hot breath spraying rapidly onto his face.

Looking at Kazama Yumi's shy yet alluring demeanor, Yang Zongjing unconsciously squeezed her two smooth breasts harder. "Ah..."

A soft, seductive moan escaped her lips.

"Yumi, how do you like my treasure? Are you satisfied?"

Yang Zongjing asked wickedly.

"Mmm...mmm...oh..."

After Yang Zongjing pulled up Kazama Yumi's two cylindrical nipples, Kazama Yumi let out a few soft moans as her answer.

"Yumi, don't just hold my treasure still, come and put some oil on it."

Yang Zongjing had Kazama Yumi support her scrotum with one hand and grasp her enormous member with the other, and with some awkwardness, he began to move it back and forth. The enormous member throbbed in Kazama Yumi's slender palm, and the awkward yet intense movements generated waves of pleasure that assaulted his brain.

Suddenly, Yang Zongjing reached out and covered Kazama Yumi's inner thigh with his right hand, his palm tightly covering the entire cleavage beneath her swim trunks. Kazama Yumi tensed instantly, her thighs clamping down on the intruding hand, her hands no longer moving as she gripped his penis.

A surge of heat seeped into his palm from the cleavage, the surface slippery to the touch. As expected, Kazama Yumi's cleavage was already soaked through, even her swim trunks were drenched. Yang Zongjing pressed his hand against Kazama Yumi's hot, soft petals, scooping up her clitoris from bottom to top, his hand covered in nectar. Kazama Yumi let out a sweet moan, her body going limp.

"Yumi, you're so wanton. One hand is holding my treasure, gripping my balls, while your beautiful hole is overflowing with so much juice."

Yang Zongjing brought his hand to his mouth and took a sip. "Mmm, even more and more slutty than before, and it's hot too."

Yang Zongjing smeared the remaining nectar on his hand into Kazama Yumi's slightly parted mouth. Kazama Yumi cooperated by sucking in her own juices, then transferring them into his mouth. This time, he didn't swallow, but tasted it with his tongue for a while before feeding it back into Kazama Yumi's mouth, creating a glistening thread between their lips. Kazama Yumi, blushing and with her eyes slightly open, swallowed her nectar.

"Yumi, let me put some oil on your tender hole too."

After saying that, he pulled off the only thing Kazama Yumi was wearing at the time—her swim trunks. Kazama Yumi was finally lying naked in his arms.

Yang Zongjing's large hand followed the moisture from Kazama Yumi's inner thighs, reaching her crotch. He freely explored the slippery, hot crevice, which felt incredibly smooth, with only a small tuft of curly pubic hair at the top. The bare crevice was already a muddy mess. He scooped up some more nectar and smeared it on his enormous member. Kazama Yumi

's technique became increasingly skillful. The fluid secreted from his member mixed with the nectar she had just scooped from his crevice, coating her palms in a sticky, foamy mess… Yang Zongjing subtly shifted the position of his head, then thrust forward forcefully, squeezing it between Kazama Yumi's tender buttocks. His massive head pressed against a hot, moist hollow.

"Ugh...no..."

Kazama Yumi twisted her body, her plump, round buttocks tightly gripping his dragon head, while her hands continued to stroke his enormous member.

Yang Zongjing gripped one of Kazama Yumi's breasts with his left hand, and covered her wet, secluded valley with his right, using this to hold her lower body in place. "Yumi, don't move, my dragon head is pressing against Yumi's butt." The

dragon head, pressed against Kazama Yumi's anus, began to swirl and stir again.

"Ugh...oh...no...slower...oh..."

Kazama Yumi gasped and moaned softly, feeling immense pressure from all sides of the dragon head. The sensitive skin on it could even feel the chrysanthemum-shaped patterns, its tender flesh tightly gripping the tip of his dragon head.

In fact, this didn't provide much physical pleasure, but the psychological excitement was unparalleled. Just thinking that he was using his enormous member to penetrate Kazama Yumi's anus, while also teasing her beautiful vagina, made Yang Zongjing tremble with excitement.

Once Kazama Yumi calmed down a bit, Yang Zongjing continued to tease her, kissing her ear: "Yumi, your chrysanthemum is so hot, it's squeezing my head so tightly. Yumi, is this the first time a man has penetrated your chrysanthemum? Do you like me penetrating your chrysanthemum like this? Yumi, is my head big? Does it feel good to you? Yumi, squeeze my head with your chrysanthemum again."

As he spoke, he slowly rotated his head inside, and Kazama Yumi cooperated by contracting her anus, sucking on Yang Zongjing's head with a tight and rhythmic motion.

"Yumi, your chrysanthemum is so wonderful, so good at squeezing, I love using my head to molest Yumi's chrysanthemum like this."

Yang Zongjing couldn't help but groan. Kazama Yumi actually reached her hand, which had been holding his scrotum, to her perineum and inserted her middle finger into his anus.

He couldn't believe it; before this, he couldn't even imagine it.

He was already quite surprised when Kazama Yumi had taken the initiative to suck her own juices into his mouth, but he never expected her to go this far. Not only did she hold Yang Zongjing's enormous member and thrust it into her anus, but she even took the initiative to rub Yang Zongjing's anus. Was this how all horny women were, or was it because she had been suppressing her desires for too long? But that didn't seem to matter anymore... Yang Zongjing gently caressed Kazama Yumi's slippery valley, his nimble fingers constantly moving between the soft, sticky petals. He used the sensitive sensation of his fingers to trace the shape of Kazama Yumi's genitals in his mind, separating the thick petals, then gently pulling out the small petals. His middle finger then probed into that warm, wet world, searching from bottom to top for the tender clitoris, gently teasing it. Instantly, the sweaty body in his arms began to tremble with his fingers.

When Yang Zongjing's fingers reached the slightly parted entrance of Kazama Yumi's vagina, her hips visibly moved forward, as if anticipating his fingers' entry. However, he didn't immediately satisfy her desire, his fingers slowly circling the warm, moist entrance.

"Yumi, a little bug just ran in here. Want me to catch it for you?"

Yang Zongjing teased with a mischievous grin.

"Mmm... hurry... hurry and catch it for me..."

Kazama Yumi's buttocks moved forward restlessly.

"Catch it with what?"

Yang Zongjing asked.

"With... with your... fingers..."

Kazama Yumi stammered.

"Where to catch it?"

Yang Zongjing continued teasing.

"To my... vaginal... passage..."

Kazama Yumi's voice grew softer and softer, the last two words almost inaudible.

"You have to say 'Yumi,' and if your voice is too soft, your little brother won't hear you."

Yang Zongjing's hand suddenly pressed down on Kazama Yumi's erect, protruding pearl, giving it a rapid vibration.

"Ugh...good little brother, hurry...hurry and insert your finger into Yumi's beautiful vagina...oh...hurry and use your finger to thrust hard into Yumi's beautiful vagina...ugh..."

Kazama Yumi could no longer endure the intense pleasure and moaned softly.

With a soft "plop," Yang Zongjing's middle finger entered Kazama Yumi's beautiful vagina.

"Oh..."

With a high-pitched, satisfied moan, Kazama Yumi's entire back arched forward strongly, her anus gripping Yang Zongjing's head tightly, her snow-white breasts seemingly wanting to melt into his palm.

Hot, slippery, and soft—that was the first sensation Yang Zongjing felt from his middle finger. He didn't penetrate deeply, but instead laboriously stirred his finger around Kazama Yumi's vulva, producing a series of "gurgling" sounds from her deep, secluded valley. Each thrust brought out large amounts of sticky, juicy fluid, splattering his palms and thighs. Moreover, as his finger penetrated further, Yang Zongjing was astonished to discover that Kazama Yumi was still a virgin, as his finger had touched her precious hymen. The fact was undeniable, and Yang Zongjing's inner ecstasy was palpable. Judging from Kazama Yumi's seductive appearance, she had an immense amount of suppressed desire. From the earlier slapping of her buttocks, Yang Zongjing had noticed her masochistic tendencies; perhaps this was typical of Japanese women.

"Ah...it's...it's coming...faster...faster..."

Kazama Yumi's head was pressed against Yang Zongjing's shoulder, her thighs, smooth as if soaked in oil, tightly gripped his right hand, while her vulva thrust forward desperately.

Kazama Yumi's plump, tender, hot, and tight vaginal canal spasmed, her entire vaginal cavity writhing violently, the wrinkled flesh walls tightly wrapping around Yang Zongjing's finger, as if trying to suck his middle finger into its soft depths. With a loud

"Ah!", Kazama Yumi had actually reached orgasm from the insertion of Yang Zongjing's middle finger.

A lewd image flashed through Kazama Yumi's mind: by the swimming pool in the afternoon, naked Yang Zongjing embraced her tightly from behind, equally naked. Yang Zongjing's hand squeezed Kazama Yumi's snow-white, perky breasts, while the other hand rested on her inner thigh, covering her delicate cleft, his middle finger stirring up and down inside her vaginal canal… Kazama Yumi, her face flushed and her beautiful eyes brimming with desire, slumped in Yang Zongjing's arms, her hands outstretched behind her back. One hand guided Yang Zongjing's large, enormous member into her anus, which no one had ever touched before, while the other hand played with Yang Zongjing's scrotum and anus. Finally, she reached orgasm under the stimulation of Yang Zongjing's fingers.

Perhaps a minute, perhaps five minutes, the spasms in Kazama Yumi's vaginal canal finally subsided, her body relaxed, and she leaned weakly against Yang Zongjing's shoulder, her eyes glazed, her red lips slightly parted, breathing heavily, like a fish out of water.

Yang Zongjing continued to slowly rotate his middle finger, but very carefully. After all, Kazama Yumi was still a virgin, and only his enormous member could break her hymen. Yang Zongjing explored the hot, slippery vaginal cavity, his fingertip rubbing against the tender folds of the flesh. These grooves and folds seemed endless, and were extremely sensitive. The slightest touch would cause them to undulate like waves.

"Yumi, your tender hole is still moving, so wet, so bouncy. This is Yumi's beautiful hole passage. Yumi, do you like me touching your beautiful hole? It's hot, soft, and it's still sucking my finger."

Yang Zongjing said with a wicked smile.

"Don't...do it...Yumi anymore...let Yumi...rest...oh..."

Before Kazama Yumi could finish speaking, Yang Zongjing suddenly hooked his middle finger into her vaginal canal, and the rest of her words turned into a long moan.

"Alright...Yumi, I'll possess your body!"

Yang Zongjing chuckled, spread her legs, and said, "Yumi, you belong to me..."

As he spoke, Yang Zongjing aimed his large penis at her already soaked little peach blossom, and ruthlessly thrust it in!

"Ah...ah...it hurts..."

As the large penis mercilessly entered, Kazama Yumi's hymen was completely torn open. Kazama Yumi let out a long cry, crying out in pain, but soon, she was surrounded by the intense pleasure of sex and could not move.

"You...it feels so good...ah...oh..."

As Yang Zongjing focused on thrusting, Kazama Yumi felt waves of pleasure washing over her, like ocean waves crashing against her. Each penetration was accompanied by the impact of her nipples, giving her a sexual pleasure she hadn't felt in a long time! This pleasure gradually accumulated, making her feel that she had to shout it out to release the joy in her heart!

Kazama Yumi's eyes rolled back, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she gasped repeatedly, waves of tingling pleasure washing over her. This sensation made her writhe her slender waist and shapely buttocks greedily, her beautiful face filled with a wanton expression, her hair disheveled, shaking her head and tail, drenched in fragrant sweat, moaning and groaning...

"Oh...so comfortable...so...so pleasurable...ah...you...you're going to...go all the way...oh...I can't...I can't take it anymore...oh...oh..."

Kazama Yumi's legs hooked around Yang Zongjing's waist, forcefully swaying her plump, white buttocks in rhythm with Yang Zongjing's powerful thrusts. After dozens of thrusts, Yang Zongjing felt unsatisfied. So he placed her legs on his shoulders, adopting a doggy-style position, and began to thrust vigorously and frequently.

Kazama Yumi moaned in rhythm with Yang Zongjing's thrusts, and the lustful fluids inside her vagina increased. His large member was completely absorbed by Kazama Yumi's narrow, sweet passage. Her tender flesh gripped Yang Zongjing's large member tightly, making him feel as if his member was encased in a warm water bottle, experiencing indescribable pleasure.

Kazama Yumi moaned loudly, waves of pleasure spreading throughout her body from Yang Zongjing's member. Her wanton moans infected Yang Zongjing, making him even faster, followed by a hundred powerful thrusts. Kazama Yumi was constantly twisting her plump, white buttocks as he thrust into her, her tender vulva trembling like an electric sieve, her two high and full breasts bouncing up and down with Yang Zongjing's thrusts.

From this position, Yang Zongjing could clearly see his and Kazama Yumi's joined bodies. He could see Kazama Yumi's pink labia majora and minora opening and closing, swallowing his penis—a truly lewd sight. This only fueled his excitement. The more he looked, the more excited he became. His penis unconsciously swelled even more, feeling slightly uncomfortable. So he began to thrust forcefully again.

Kazama Yumi twisted her body violently. But this twisting only intensified the stimulation to Yang Zongjing's penis. Her plump, white buttocks swayed incessantly, allowing Yang Zongjing's penis to penetrate even deeper. "Ah...oh...so good, Zongjing...Yumi is going to be fucked to death!"

Kazama Yumi cried out, feeling the pleasure emanating from her vagina. She panted heavily, her face flushed with desire.

Yang Zongjing thrust in and out a hundred times in one go, feeling a tight, pleasurable sensation as his thick penis entered Kazama Yumi's tender vagina. Kazama Yumi, however, was increasingly excited by waves of sexual pleasure, each more intense and tingling than the last. Her moans grew louder and louder. The intense pleasure caused her to involuntarily gasp for breath, and instantly, Yang Zongjing felt the head of his penis twitching deep within her vagina. The vaginal walls contracted and expanded, tightly gripping his penis, while his penis rubbed against the tender flesh inside, as if the vagina were sucking at his glans like a breast pump. Then, Yang Zongjing changed positions. He

had Kazama Yumi lie face down on the sand, and with his right hand, he lifted one of her legs. Suddenly losing her balance, Kazama Yumi quickly pressed her hands onto the sand, supporting herself on one leg, while Yang Zongjing lifted the other leg and spread it wide open. At this moment, her moist and alluring vulva was fully exposed. Yang Zongjing used his left hand to lift his thick penis and thrust it hard into her vagina.

"Ah...oh...so big, so full! You've filled my honey pot completely."

Kazama Yumi moaned softly, her voice low and seductive. Her tender hole reflexively tightened around Yang Zongjing's thick penis as it entered, her white buttocks swaying rhythmically.

"Ah...so tight!...so good..."

Yang Zongjing's penis shuddered with pleasure as it was gripped by her tender hole, and he thrust forward forcefully, this time truly penetrating to the hilt. After inserting his penis to its full length, he felt it enveloped by her hot and wet honey pot, his scrotum slapping against her white buttocks with each powerful thrust, making a "slap, slap, slap" sound, which excited Yang Zongjing even more. He gripped Kazama Yumi's snow-white buttocks with both hands and began his piston-like motion.

After dozens of "slap, slap, slap" sounds, Yang Zongjing saw Kazama Yumi's anus contracting repeatedly with excitement. A perverse thought arose in him. He freed one hand and used his middle finger to frantically rub her anus, slowly inserting it.

This sudden stimulation made Kazama Yumi feel as if two penises were violating her, causing her vagina and anus to contract incessantly. The insertion of the large penis and thick finger sent an indescribable pleasure through her body—a tingling, numb, or itchy sensation she couldn't quite define. It was a feeling of pleasure she had never experienced before.

Kazama Yumi's wanton expression and lewd cries after experiencing the pleasure of intercourse ignited Yang Zongjing's primal instincts, making his lust burn even brighter. He felt again the spasms and contractions of Kazama Yumi's honeyed passage, each contraction seemingly encouraging and teasing Yang Zongjing's member to grow thicker and harder, filling her honeyed passage and satisfying her deep emptiness.

"Oh... dear brother, you're making me feel so good, so comfortable!"

Kazama Yumi moaned as she rubbed her plump, white buttocks in rhythm with Yang Zongjing's thrusts.

Hearing Kazama Yumi's praise, Yang Zongjing became even more excited, no longer caring about gentleness and consideration. He pressed tightly against Kazama Yumi's full body, one hand holding her pink shoulder, the other kneading her tender breasts, his thick member thrusting fiercely into her opening and closing honeyed passage.

Kazama Yumi was the kind of woman who was secretly passionate. Although she had witnessed some lewd scenes before, this unique three-legged position of intercourse was something she had never seen before, which excited her immensely. She watched as her plump labia majora gripped her manhood, like a small mouth eating a sausage, so tightly, so tightly.

This made Kazama Yumi even more excited. Yang Zongjing, equally excited, thrust deeper and deeper, harder and harder, pumping with greater force, faster and deeper, almost completely plunging into her honeyed passage, and almost completely withdrawing. Kazama Yumi's eyes were slightly closed, her large breasts jiggling back and forth, her buttocks twisting wildly. Yang Zongjing thought her wanton appearance was even more alluring than those actresses in adult films.

Kazama Yumi closed her eyes, enjoying the strange pleasure that Yang Zongjing brought her. With Yang Zongjing's movements, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, she felt like she was floating on the sea, sometimes rising and sometimes floating, sometimes as if she were floating on the clouds. She tried her best to match his movements, and the two were fighting to their hearts' content, their bodies colliding with each other, and intoxicating sounds came from their point of union.

Kazama Yumi felt an extraordinary excitement under his thrusts. She loved the feeling of Yang Zongjing moving inside her, loved the pressure of his strong body on hers. She could clearly hear the sound of his penis moving back and forth inside her—that sticky, squelching sound, so lewd and stimulating. After

a while, Kazama Yumi's breathing became heavier. She wrapped her arms around Yang Zongjing's waist and thrust upwards forcefully. Seeing her exertion, Yang Zongjing thrust even harder, trying to push his penis all the way in with each stroke. Kazama Yumi's snow-white, full body trembled violently from his thrusts, her two high breasts bounced, her slender waist swayed from side to side, and her cries grew louder and louder.

Yang Zongjing thoroughly enjoyed her movements. Her long, thick black hair danced in the air, her fair face radiated desire, her breasts bounced like two little rabbits, her slender waist swayed like a willow in the wind, and her round, plump buttocks rose and fell. Her pink labia swallowed and released his penis, creating an extremely lewd scene.

Kazama Yumi's round buttocks swayed in rhythm, and she moaned "Ah... Oh..." After a while, Yang Zongjing changed positions with her, lowering her body and taking the top. He stopped rubbing her round breasts and increased the speed of his thrusts. Kazama Yumi swayed her round, white buttocks back and forth to meet his thrusts, her moans revealing a satisfied expression. She placed her smooth, alluring legs in his arms and swayed her slender waist to actively thrust and meet his movements.

Yang Zongjing's movements became faster and faster. He felt the tender flesh inside Kazama Yumi's honeyed passage undulate more rapidly, knowing she was about to climax again, so he thrust even faster. Just then, Kazama Yumi's round, white buttocks began to heave powerfully, and she cried out in a muffled voice, "Ah...I...can't take it anymore...I'm done...I'm done...It's so...good..."

Yang Zongjing knew she had reached her climax, so he pressed his penis tightly against her clitoris, feeling the tender flesh inside her honeyed passage sucking and releasing it, the surging heat making his penis tremble in waves. Yang Zongjing saw Kazama Yumi spread her arms, her body trembling violently, even her high, firm breasts shaking. He tightly embraced her voluptuous body, then moved slowly, as if he wanted to melt her into his own body.

Facing her captivating face and increasingly infatuated eyes, especially her exquisite body, Yang Zongjing was deeply intoxicated. He carefully caressed and kissed every part of her body that could arouse her desire. Under his caresses, her already rising desire grew stronger, and she gradually began to moan dreamily. Kazama Yumi gasped wildly

, her beautiful face flushed with excitement from the stimulation of pleasure, a pink hue rising on her fair skin. She had reached a state of ecstasy, her radiant face brimming with spring-like joy, her alluring eyes half-closed, her graceful body writhing like a snake, her long, slender, white legs twitching and trembling, her slender waist twisting, her plump buttocks swaying, her pink legs bent, and she repeatedly thrust her flat, smooth belly upwards, panting heavily, fully welcoming Yang Zongjing's thrusts.

Yumi Kazama's breathing grew increasingly rapid, while Yang Zongjing's thrusts intensified. Yumi felt as if she were drunk, her entire body light and airy, as if in a dream, her consciousness hazy. She couldn't distinguish east from west, north from south, or even where she was. She felt an unprecedented comfort, a comfort she wanted to hold onto forever; she felt this comfort was indescribable.

Her buttocks swayed wildly, like a sieve, and she felt as if she were floating. Suddenly, she felt as if she had plummeted from a great height, her mind a blur, her body trembling, and a powerful surge of heat shooting out. Her smooth, jade-like abdomen arched upwards, pressing tightly against Yang Zongjing's abdomen, twisting rapidly. Her snow-white, rounded arms and shapely, tender legs clung to Yang Zongjing like an octopus, her pretty face twitching.

"Ah!"

Yu Mei cried out, and a thick, creamy white fluid gushed from deep within her body like a spring. Her brows were flushed with desire, her eyes slightly open, and her stunningly beautiful face revealed a satisfied and joyful smile as she reached another intense climax.

Seeing her climax, Yang Zongjing thrust harder, wanting to take her to the peak of ecstasy. Yu Mei's full, long, snow-white, and shapely legs suddenly rose high, stiffened, and then slumped back down. Her soft, snow-white, slender arms convulsively clung tightly to Yang Zongjing's shoulders, her ten slender, white fingers digging deep into his shoulders. Her face, flushed red with desire and shyness, buried itself in his chest in a confused and bashful state.

With each climax, Yu Mei's moans grew louder and louder, and Yang Zongjing gained immense satisfaction from these lewd cries. The pleasure emanating from his penis further excited him. He adjusted his position, holding her buttocks with both hands to bring her honeyed orifice closer to his manhood, then leaned down and thrust even more violently into her already overflowing honeyed passage.

Kazama Yumi, overwhelmed by wave after wave of intense, electric-like stimulation, gasped and cried out, her teeth slightly clenched, her beautiful, fiery red head arched back stiffly, her eyes gleaming with a captivating and fervent desire. Her long, glossy black hair swayed with her movements, and a fine layer of fragrant sweat glistened on her snow-white skin. She was being drawn by this intense, relentless, primal, and intoxicating stimulation, gradually climbing towards the ultimate climax of sexual intercourse! She fainted from pleasure, her legs outstretched, while Yang Zongjing, in the throes of ecstasy, ejaculated his precious semen…

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