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[The Chef of Colors] (Complete) Author: Blue Sea Little Fish 

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Author: Blue Ocean Little Fish
Word Count: 34304


Chapter 1: Old Guan's Comeback

Old Guan is fifty-one years old this year. He is a skilled chef and was originally the head chef of a five-star hotel.

Old Guan works in front of the stove year-round, his face blackened and shiny from the fumes, making him look somewhat old.
In reality, Old Guan understands medicinal cuisine and pays attention to his health, so he is
much stronger than a twenty-something-year-old.

Logically, with his physical condition, he could work for another ten years, but not long ago he was fired by the hotel.

It turns out that Old Guan's only flaw is that he is a bit of a womanizer. Given his position as head chef,
he has slept with almost all the pretty girls in the catering department, and even the female manager of the catering department had an affair with him.

The five-star hotel is full of beautiful women, the most beautiful of whom are the welcoming girls. Old Guan
took

a fancy to the most beautiful one among them, a girl named Jiaxi. He put a lot of effort into Jiaxi, often making her special meals, and through
persistent persuasion, he finally slept with her.

No secrets stay hidden forever. Jiaxi was so beautiful, her boyfriend was always wary.
One day, he discovered she was sleeping with the head chef, a man in his fifties or sixties
. Enraged, he got into a fight with Lao Guan.

The young man in his twenties was no match for Lao Guan and ended up getting beaten up.

Later, Jiaxi's boyfriend leaked the story. The hotel, feeling the impact on its reputation was too great, fired
Lao Guan.

Lao Guan had divorced his wife long ago, and his only son didn't live with him; he
lived alone.

He had earned a considerable amount of money working at the hotel for many years, and life after his dismissal wasn't too bad,
except for lack of a woman in his life, which made it difficult.

When he was alone, Lao Guan would often think of Jiaxi's tall figure, her fair skin, her pink
nipples, and her peach-like vulva—just thinking about it made his mouth water.

One day, Lao Guan suddenly received a call from his son.

His son called to say he had broken his ribs and asked Old Guan to come to the hospital. Strangely, his
son also asked Old Guan to bring all his cooking utensils.

Old Guan's son, Guan Shengming, was twenty-five years old. After graduating from university, Guan Shengming didn't look for a job
related to his major. Instead, he used his family's culinary skills to find a job as a private chef.

When Old Guan heard that his son had broken his ribs, he rushed from his home in Village C to the city hospital in City B.

Old Guan hurried to his son's ward. As he entered the ward, a
young girl walking out of the ward, and the two bumped into each other.

"Ouch!"

The girl was thrown back two steps, her head tilting back, almost falling. Old Guan, being strong,
didn't react at all to the impact. Seeing the girl about to fall, he quickly reached out and caught her around the waist,
holding her tightly.

Once they were standing still, the old man carefully examined the girl in his arms. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" he thought. The
girl looked to be around twenty years old, her expression slightly flustered. She had large, captivating eyes that framed her
delicate face, making her exceptionally sweet. Her skin was smooth, her lips red and teeth white, her figure slender, and her chest full. She wore
a light green lady's dress, looking as beautiful as a flower.

It had been a long time since he'd seen such a beautiful woman. Looking at the girl in his arms, the old man felt a surge of desire.
He caught a whiff of her delicate fragrance, which aroused his penis, causing it to instantly become erect. His hands, which were supporting the girl's slender
waist , couldn't help but caress and even give it a few squeezes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The girl nodded and took a few steps back, leaving Old Guan's embrace. "I didn't see anyone!"

"Ah, you must be Uncle Guan, Uncle Guan, hello!"

Old Guan wasn't surprised that the girl recognized him; his son looked just like him. Seeing how
polite , Old Guan nodded and waved his hand, saying, "It's alright, it's alright. It's my fault; I rushed in too quickly."

"Dad!"

Hearing his son's voice, Old Guan looked past the girl's shoulder at his son on the hospital bed.

Guan Shengming was handsome, much fairer than Old Guan, but he was unkempt, with a sparse
stubble on his chin.

"How are you? What happened to you!"

As the girl moved aside, Old Guan walked towards his son's bed. As he passed the girl, Old Guan pretended
to accidentally touch her, rubbing his arm against her body.

"Shengming, Uncle Guan, I have something to do later, so I'll be leaving now. Goodbye!"

The girl waved to the Guan father and son. "Shengming, you must recover soon!"

After the girl left, the ward seemed to lose much of its color, returning to its gray and white state.

"Shengming, is this your girlfriend? She's quite pretty!"

Guan Shengming lay on the bed, awkwardly scratching his head, and explained to his father.

It turned out that the girl who had just left was named Zhang Ruolan, the beloved daughter of Zhang Zhiqiang, the richest man in B City, who
was Guan Shengming's current boss.

Guan Shengming was now the Zhang family's private chef, living at their home and responsible for their daily meals.

"Your boss's daughter? Why would she come to take care of you? And I just saw that her eyes were a little red.
Did you bully her?"

"No, she just heard that I had a broken bone and came to see me."

Old Guan felt that there was something secret between his son and Zhang Ruolan, but he didn't press the matter.

"Dad, I'll need to rest for a while after this fracture. I signed a contract with Mr. Zhang, and if I stay out too long,
firstly, my pay will be docked, and secondly, I'm worried Mr. Zhang will find another chef and fire me. So I'd like to ask you to come to
the Zhang family's house and fill in for me for a while."

"Then who will take care of you?"

"It's alright, my hands and feet aren't injured, and there are nurses at the hospital. I can take care of myself."

Old Guan figured he was free anyway, so he agreed to help his son out for a while.

Old Guan took his cooking utensils and took a taxi to the Zhang family's villa.

Old Guan had worked in a five-star hotel for many years and had quite a bit of experience, but when he entered the courtyard and
saw the villa in front of him, he was still secretly amazed.

The villa was only two stories high, but it occupied a large area of land. Its exterior combined the simple elegance of traditional Chinese style with the
fashionable grandeur of Western style, clearly designed by a famous designer.

Upon entering the villa, Old Guan was full of praise for its luxury. No wonder he was the richest man in B City; his residence
was truly extraordinary.

Zhang Zhiqiang happened to be home. He met with Old Guan, first inquiring about Guan Shengming's injuries, then
praising Guan Shengming's excellent culinary skills.

When he learned that Guan Shengming had learned his skills from Old Guan, he became very interested and asked
Old Guan to demonstrate his cooking for dinner.

The kitchen of a wealthy family was certainly well-equipped.

Old Guan, who hadn't cooked in a long time, was eager to show off his skills. He specially asked the housekeeper to bring some venomous snakes and
meticulously prepared a whole snake feast.

The dishes were beautifully presented, fragrant, and delicious, and the Zhang family thoroughly enjoyed the meal. Zhang Zhiqiang
was particularly impressed with Old Guan's cooking and immediately agreed to let Old Guan take over as the Zhang family's chef for a while.

Zhang Zhiqiang certainly didn't expect that his decision would allow a lecherous man to successfully infiltrate his home. "Mrs. Zhang, this is

noodles

I made especially for you. Try it... Hey, it's hard to say this out loud!"

Old Guan shook his head. In front of him was a bowl of freshly cooked mushroom noodles, its aroma filling the air.

The Zhang family was small, consisting of Zhang Zhiqiang and his wife, their daughter Zhang Ruolan, and a
housekeeper named Miao Lingru, who also lived with them. She was around thirty years old, stylish and capable, with an icy beauty
. It was said that she was Zhang Zhiqiang's goddaughter and was responsible for managing the Zhang family's affairs. There were also two female
nannies in their forties and fifties who only did housework during the day but did not live with the Zhang family.

When Old Guan first saw Zhang Zhiqiang's wife, he felt she looked very familiar.

Mrs. Zhang was already in her forties, but due to her comfortable life and proper maintenance, she
was slim and had firm skin, looking only in her thirties.

When Old Guan learned that Madam Zhang's name was Yu Huifen, he suddenly remembered that this woman was indeed
related to him. More than twenty years ago, Yu Huifen almost became Old Guan's wife.

When Old Guan was young, an old woman in the village wanted to introduce Yu Huifen to him as a wife. Old Guan was very happy to accept because
Huifen was young and beautiful. However, Huifen looked down on Old Guan because he was just a cook. She and Old
Guan only met a few times and then lost contact. Later, Huifen moved away from the village and it was said that she married a wealthy man in the city not long after
.

Old Guan still remembers what Yu Huifen said to him during their last meeting: "The most important thing for a man is
to have career. You're just a cook, you're not ambitious, and you're not good-looking. You're not good enough for me. I think you
shouldn't come looking for me again!"

Old Guan had a particularly bad temper when he was young. Hearing Huifen's words, he was furious and really wanted to seize the opportunity to
force himself on her and rape her. However, Huifen ran off to the city not long after, and the two never saw
each other again.

It was truly unexpected that so many years later, Old Guan would actually see this woman, who
had once .

Logically, Old Guan should be older now and should have let go of some things. However, these past few days, every time Huifen
saw Old Guan, she held her head high, speaking arrogantly and treating him like a servant.
Today, she even said in front of everyone that Old Guan's cooking had too much oil and was terrible, making Old Guan lose face.

Fueled by both old and new grudges, Old Guan, in a fit of anger, made this bowl of mushroom soup noodles with added ingredients. After so many years as a chef,
Old Guan had long since mastered many bizarre and unconventional culinary creations, and this bowl of noodles was one of them.

It looked like an ordinary bowl of
noodles, but it was actually a hallucinogenic one. The key was a special wild mushroom in the noodles. This mushroom was brightly colored and had a rich aroma, personally picked and dried by Old Guan .
Although it wasn't poisonous, eating it would cause hallucinations similar to taking drugs.

Old Guan originally intended to give this bowl of noodles to Huifen, hoping that after she ate it, the effects would
kick in and she would embarrass herself . However, after finishing the noodles, Old Guan realized it was already past lunchtime. "How should I give these noodles to Huifen?"

came the fatal question.

"Oh well, I guess I'll just throw them away."

Old Guan sat there for a long time without finding a solution, so he stood up.

"Wow, it smells so good! Uncle Guan, what delicious food have you made again?"

Just then, Zhang Ruolan walked in from outside the kitchen.

"A bowl of noodles? It smells so good, and it looks so pretty too, hehe, I'm just hungry!"

Ruolan stuck out her tongue playfully and sat down. "Uncle Guan, I'll eat this bowl of noodles!" "

Hey..."

Old Guan had just raised his hand when he saw Ruolan had already taken a sip of the soup. "It really smells so good, it's so delicious!"

Ruolan looked satisfied and picked up her chopsticks to start eating the noodles.

There weren't many noodles, and Zhang Ruolan finished them in no time. She raised her bowl and said, "Uncle Guan, this is so
delicious! Look, I even finished the soup!"

Old Guan, realizing he had mistakenly attacked the second-in-command, felt a little uneasy. Fortunately, the effects of the noodles weren't taking hold so quickly.
He advised Ruolan, "Miss Zhang, why don't you go upstairs and rest for a while after you finish eating? I'll tidy up the place."

"Hehe, Uncle Guan, just call me Ruolan. I'll sit here for a bit and see how you manage things
."

Old Guan nervously started tidying the table. With such a pretty girl like Ruolan sitting there, he was
reluctant to send her away.

"Uncle Guan, I want to apologize on behalf of my mother. She said your food wasn't good at lunch, but that's not true. Your
cooking is delicious! It's just that my mother can't eat oily food to maintain her figure. She didn't
mean it ."

"Oh, it's alright, no problem, I don't mind."

Old Guan thought to himself, "That old hag dares to say my cooking is bad. I'll teach her a lesson sooner or later."

A short while later, Old Guan noticed that Ruolan's eyes were starting to glaze over, knowing that the effects of the noodles were beginning
to take hold . He felt a pang of anxiety; what should he do? Ruolan's bright eyes seemed to mist over, her watery
pupils and delicate face so alluring that Old Guan was momentarily stunned.

Suddenly, Ruolan lowered her head, buried her face in the table, and began to sob.

"Ruolan, are you alright? Why are you crying?"

Old Guan approached the girl, looking her up and down. Her shoulders were thin, and her sobs made her look
pitiful.

"Shengming, I'm sorry, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

Zhang Ruolan suddenly sat up straight, hugged Lao Guantou's waist tightly, and pressed her face against
his leg . "Please don't ignore me anymore, okay? Waaah..."

Lao Guantou was startled. He was confused. Why was Ruolan hugging him and calling his
son Shengming's name? Ruolan's face rubbed against Lao Guantou's leg like a kitten.

Having not been with a woman for a long time, Lao Guantou's body immediately reacted when the delicate Ruolan hugged him like this,
and his penis became erect.

Ruolan's face was pressed against Lao Guantou's leg, her breath directly on his penis.

"Forgive me, Shengming, forgive me... I didn't mean to,"

Ruolan's mouth was aimed at Lao Guantou's crotch, her red lips opening and closing.

Old Guan felt a surge of desire. He placed his hands on Ruolan's shoulders, feeling the firm, elastic flesh,
and kneaded them as he asked, "Ruolan, I forgive you. Can you tell me what happened?"

Ruolan had eaten the hallucinogenic noodles, so her speech was somewhat fragmented, but Old Guan still understood the whole story.

It turned out that Guan Shengming had only been at the Zhang family for a short time. Because he and Ruolan were about the same age and both were young and playful, they
gradually developed feelings for each other. Ruolan, having been overly protected by her father, was naive and inexperienced, rarely
interacting with men. Until she met the handsome and witty Shengming, she quickly fell in love with him.

After expressing their mutual affection, they secretly established a romantic relationship, and one day, they decided to taste the forbidden fruit.

Unexpectedly, both of them were still virgins. In her shyness, Ruolan pushed Guan Shengming off the bed. To
make matters worse , she also fell off the bed, landing squarely on Guan Shengming. The unfortunate Guan Shengming suffered
a broken rib. Startled, Ruolan ran back to her room.

Poor Guan Shengming, instead of enjoying the sweet treat, was injured and had no choice but to accept his bad luck, going to the hospital that night . He didn't
see Ruolan again until the next day, who came to apologize.

Not only did she not experience a sweet first time, but she also broke her beloved's ribs. Ruolan felt extremely guilty about Guan Shengming's
injury . After eating the hallucinogenic noodles, her guilt overwhelmed her. In her delirium, she
mistook Old Guan for Guan Shengming and hugged him tightly.

"Shengming, are you still in pain? I'm sorry, I'd do anything for you!"

The delicious treat was presented to Old Guan, making him overjoyed. He looked around; it was
lunchtime , and there was no one downstairs.

He subtly shifted his hips, positioning Ruolan's face directly against his crotch, then reached out to hold
the back , pressing her face tightly against his groin.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Ruolan's face was covered, her breath warming Old Guan's penis, which thrilled him immensely.

Old Guan's toes bounced up and down, his genitals rubbing against Ruolan's pretty face.

Ruolan sobbed, "I shouldn't have broken your bones, don't stay in the hospital, don't leave
me..."

Old Guan looked down and saw Ruolan's luscious red lips pressed against his penis through his pants, her mouth opening and closing
. He was extremely excited, his penis hard as if it would burst through his pants, forming a tall tent.

At this moment, Ruolan reached out and pinched Lao Guantou's penis through his pants. "Waaah... Shengming,
did I break this bone...?"

Lao Guantou's penis was gripped by Ruolan's slender fingers, and he became extremely agitated, thrusting his penis
forward .

"Don't go to the hospital, don't leave me, I'll fix it, I'll fix this bone."

Ruolan pressed her face against Lao Guantou's groin, rubbing his penis up and down as if she were giving
him a handjob.

"Ruolan, how can you fix my bone through my clothes? You have to take my pants off first."

"Take my pants off?"

Ruolan chuckled. "Shengming, you're so naughty. Okay, I'll help you take your pants off..."

While saying she would take off his pants, Ruolan simply unzipped Lao Guantou's pants and
pulled down his underwear.

Lao Guantou twitched his buttocks, adjusted his angle, and his large penis sprang out of his underwear.

"Wow...this bone is so thick..."

Ruolan licked Lao Guantou's penis. "It stinks, let me bite it and try."

"Ouch."

Lao Guantou's penis was bitten by Ruolan, and the feeling was truly tingling.

"This bone is so hard, how could it break?"

Ruolan tilted her head, opened her cute little mouth, and looked up at Lao Guantou with her big, watery eyes. Just
being stared at like that seemed to make her penis even harder.

"It's all my fault, but how can I fix this bone?"

Tears welled up in Ruolan's eyes, as if she was about to cry.

"It's alright, Ruolan, I'll teach you how to fix it,"

Old Guan said softly. "When you were little, if you cut your finger, didn't it heal after a while if you put it in your mouth?
If this bone is broken, you can fix it by just holding it in your mouth."

"Really? That's so easy, I can fix it."

Ruolan nodded happily. She gently stroked Old Guan's penis, pulled back the foreskin, and the glans was exposed.
"I can fix you, don't rush, I just need to open my mouth... mmm... so big... mmm..."

Ruolan tried desperately to open her small mouth, but it was no use. Old Guan's penis was too thick and big, and it couldn't go in
too deep.

"Mmm... chu..."

Old Guan tried to stuff his penis into Ruolan's mouth, but Ruolan's mouth was too small, and it couldn't fit.

"Mmm... mmm... chu!"

Only the glans went in and out of Ruolan's small mouth, and when the glans was pulled out of Ruolan's mouth, it
made a "chu" sound.

So good! Old Guan was in ecstasy, and kept thrusting his lower body.

"Oh...so good, so good, Ruolan, open your mouth wider."

Ruolan pouted, sucking on the glans, and shook her head.

"Ruolan, this bone is broken in the middle. You're only sucking on the tip; you won't be able to fix my bone like that."

"...Ugh...I...must...help...Shengming...fix...Ugh...Chu...
No, I'm sorry!" Ruolan cried.

"If we work together, we can."

Old Guan said, cupping Ruolan's face in his hands. "Relax your chin, put your tongue in, lower it."

Ruolan opened her mouth wide, looking at Old Guan as if she were pleading for something.

"Drink!"

Old Guan took a deep breath and thrust his lower body forward, shoving most of his penis into Ruolan's mouth.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Ruolan's mouth was stuffed full, and she could only make sounds through her nose, tears welling up in her eyes.

"So good!"

Old Guan tried to push the rest of his penis into Ruolan's mouth, his glans already
feeling the layers of pressure from her throat.

"Mmm...mmm...uh..."

Ruolan wrapped her arms around Old Guan's thighs, holding herself in place.

His penis couldn't go any deeper, and after enjoying Ruolan's deep throat for a while, Old Guan's body began to sway
, his penis moving in and out of Ruolan's mouth.

"Uh...uh...mmm...chu..."

Ruolan's mouth was wide open, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth, her body swaying with Old Guan's thrusts,
her mouth and nose making alluring sounds, making Old Guan's heart burn with desire.

"Mmm...uh...ha..."

Ruolan's voice rose, her mouth filled with masculine scent, and she began to feel pleasure.

Old Guan frowned; the sound was a bit loud. What if someone nearby heard? Old Guan kept his penis
inside Ruolan's mouth, bent down, and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Hey!" With a thrust of his hips
, Old Guan plunged his penis deep into Ruolan's mouth, lifted her up, and held
her face down in the air.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Ruolan couldn't speak; her mouth was stuffed full, and her arms clung tightly to Old Guan's waist.

"This position is fucking awesome!"

Old Guan was ecstatic. He held Ruolan's waist still, thrusting his lower body back and forth, fucking her mouth
as if he were having sex.

"Mmm...uh...ugh..."

Ruolan's pretty face flushed red, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her nose.

Old Guan carried Ruolan's body, walking step by step towards his room, which was
next to the kitchen.

With each step, Ruolan's body swayed, her mouth moving as she swallowed and released Old Guan's penis.

Old Guan quickened his pace, and Ruolan's body swayed even more violently.

"...Mmm...Mmm~~"

Ruolan clung tightly to Old Guan, her legs arched and taut, her mouth tightly holding
his penis, as if to help stabilize her body. The pleasure from his penis filled Old Guan with immense joy
.

Old Guan entered his room, slammed the door shut with his right foot, and then carried
Ruolan to his bed.

At this moment, Old Guan was reluctant to put Ruolan on the bed. This position allowed his
penis to reach deep into Ruolan's throat, the feeling of the glans scraping against her tongue was incredibly pleasurable.

Old Guan swayed his hips, pushing and pulling with his hands, manipulating Ruolan's mouth towards his penis.

"Mmm...ah...mmm...ah..."

Ruolan moaned again.

Old Guan tightened his grip, lifting Ruolan's body higher. With

her head down and feet up, all of Ruolan's weight was concentrated on Old Guan's waist, allowing his penis
to penetrate deeper and deeper into her mouth.

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

Ruolan was wearing loose-fitting clothes at home. As she was lifted higher, her
clothes slipped down, hanging in front of her chest, revealing her slender waist and even her yellow panties.

Ruolan's back skin was smooth and delicate, flushed pink from pleasure.

Ruolan's body was light, and Old Guan's right hand was particularly strong. He supported Ruolan's body with just his right hand
, while his left hand caressed Ruolan's fair back, feeling the smooth skin of the young girl.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm~~"

It was pushed deep into her throat again, the intense sensation of the foreign object making Ruolan's eyes water. The long penis was stuck in
her mouth , she wanted to vomit but couldn't, the unique scent of a male organ already making her incredibly excited.

Old Guan's left hand slid down Ruolan's spine, and soon he touched the edge of her pants. With a
slide of his left hand, Ruolan's outer pants fell down a bit, revealing Ruolan's snow-white buttocks.

Ruolan's snowy buttocks were round and perky, tightly wrapped in a pair of yellow cotton panties.

Youth is so good, Old Guan thought to himself, looking down at Ruolan's buttocks.

Old Guan tightened his right arm, supporting Ruolan's body, and his left hand began to roam over Ruolan's perky buttocks. He
rubbed Ruolan's panties together, pulling them into a line, embedding them in the cleft of Ruolan's buttocks. Ruolan's sexy buttocks were exposed nakedly to Old Guan's eyes, as if
she wasn't wearing any panties at all.

Ruolan moaned softly,
her body .

Lao Guantou kneaded Ruolan's smooth, white buttocks, finding them incredibly pleasant. He also occasionally brushed against her
anus, causing her to sway violently and kick her legs
.

"Mmm...mmm...ha..."

Ruolan's voice grew increasingly loud, the pleasure from her buttocks finally transforming into a flowing, gurgling sensation that
escaped from her vagina.

Lao Guantou noticed the wetness on Ruolan's panties. He withdrew his left hand and supported her waist,
lifting her body higher with both hands, bringing her buttocks closer to his face.

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

Ruolan's body was almost upside down by Lao Guantou, her mouth withdrawing from his penis.

Old Guan pressed his face against Ruolan's buttocks, the girl's inner thighs. There was no unpleasant odor, but rather an alluring
scent .

Old Guan extended his tongue, sliding it over Ruolan's buttocks, kissing and licking the girl's delicate skin.

"Ah...it's so uncomfortable, oh...it feels so good,"

Ruolan moaned lasciviously without his penis in her mouth, her voice filled with seductive allure.

Old Guan kept Ruolan in an upside-down position, turning her body so she was facing him, then
adjusting the height so that Ruolan's face was once again pressed against his crotch.

As if enlightened, Ruolan once again took Old Guan's penis into her mouth, swallowing and spitting it out,
servicing it .

"I want to heal this bone...mmm...mmm..."

Old Guan continued to thrust his lower body, enjoying the girl's service.

"Mmm...uh...uh-ha..."

Ruolan's legs opened, resting on either side of Lao Guantou's head. Her vulva was only separated by a thin cloth, laid out
before Lao Guantou.

Lao Guantou breathed heavily through his nose, his eyes red as he stared at the vulva before him.

Ruolan's panties were already soaked, her vulva clearly visible, fine pubic hair smeared on her mons pubis, her labia
bulging , and the slit in the middle even more alluring.

Such a beautiful sight excited Lao Guantou to the point of madness.

He thrust his lower body forcefully, completely disregarding the girl's feelings, driving his penis deep into Ruolan's throat,
then lowered his head, his mouth taking her vulva into his mouth through her panties.

"Mmm...uh...uh-uh-uh!!!"

Ruolan was already at the peak of her ecstasy, the intense stimulation in her lower body causing her to let out an excited moan. She
tightly clamped Lao Guantou's face between her legs, streams of nectar gushing from her slit.

Lao Guantou felt his mouth and nose instantly soaked, and he quickly sucked on it, drawing in the girl
's first nectar.

"Ah...ha...ah ah~~"

Ruolan's honey hole was tightly enveloped by Lao Guantou's mouth. Under such stimulation, Ruolan
twisted . Lao Guantou couldn't hold her for a moment, and Ruolan fell backward onto the bed.

Ruolan lay on the bed, panting, savoring the moment.

Lao Guantou also couldn't control his ejaculation. The semen he had been holding back for a long time gushed out. Lao Guantou quickly used his hand
to block it. A large amount of semen was blocked by Lao Guantou's hand. Some of it flowed down Lao Guantou's hand and
dripped onto Ruolan's face. Only a small amount sprayed onto Ruolan's clothes.

Ruolan's face was as beautiful as a peach blossom. She lay there savoring the moment. She stuck out her delicate tongue and licked the semen from the corner of her mouth. With a flick of her tongue,
she swallowed the semen.

After Lao Guantou ejaculated, he gradually calmed down—how should he end this? He looked down at Ruolan.
Ruolan closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep.

"Ruolan, Ruolan,"

Old Guan called softly twice, finding that she was indeed asleep.

Old Guan found some paper to wipe the semen off his hands, then cleaned the semen off Ruolan's face. He then tidied
Ruolan 's clothes, carefully wiping away any remaining semen. Although some semen stains remained, there was nothing
he could do about it.

While Old Guan was wiping Ruolan's body, he took the opportunity to roughly grope her breasts a few times. Even
through her bra, Old Guan could feel that Ruolan's breasts were soft and full, and quite large.

"What a pity, I really want to have sex with her!"

Although Old Guan really wanted to have sex, the situation didn't allow it. After all, it was daytime, and it wouldn't be good if someone found out
.

Old Guan smoothed out the wrinkles on Ruolan's clothes, helped her up, and led her out of his room. As they walked, his hands didn't stop rubbing Ruolan's breasts, and Ruolan let out moans of
"Hmm... Hmm..." from her nose as she was being played with . Old Guan glanced around the living room, making sure no one was there, then quickly helped Ruolan to sit on the sofa before quietly returning to the kitchen. A while later, Old Guan heard footsteps coming from upstairs. Peeking out , he saw the housekeeper, Miao Lingru, coming downstairs. Lingru saw Ruolan sitting on the sofa, seemingly asleep. "This child, why is she sleeping here?" Lingru always treated Ruolan like a younger sister. "What if she catches a cold? Ruolan, wake up!" Approaching, Lingru noticed a strange smell on Ruolan. With her experience, she frowned slightly. "This smell… it smells like male semen?" She glanced out of the corner of her eye and caught a glimpse of a shadow flashing past the kitchen doorway. "Ugh…" Ruolan rubbed her eyes. "Sister Lingru, I was sleeping so comfortably just now. Huh? How did I end up sleeping here?" Fortunately, the hallucinogenic noodles Ruolan had eaten had already worn off. Although Lingru was a little suspicious, she remained calm and smiled at Ruolan, saying, "If you're sleepy, go back to your room and sleep." Ruolan nodded, touching her face, which was a little hot. She thought to herself, "I think I just had a wet dream. How come I dreamt about Shengming again? I even gave him that thing in my mouth! Oh, how embarrassing! Humph, that bad guy, he just likes to tease me." Ruolan went upstairs to her room. She felt a tickle in her throat. When she was almost at her door, her tongue pulled out the culprit. Ruolan pinched it with her fingers and took a closer look. She was stunned—it was a gray hair... Chapter 3 Lotus Seed Soup Ruolan's oral sex gave Old Guan a good time, and at the same time, it reignited his lust. Although Old Guan knew that Ruolan and his son had feelings for each other, and understood that their social statuses were too different, making marriage highly unlikely, the thought of pressing Ruolan's face against his crotch and making her perform oral sex on him still excited him immensely. He felt as if he were having sex with his daughter-in-law, and this incestuous pleasure thrilled him. These past two days, Old Guan had consciously tried to get closer to Ruolan, hoping to take things further, but Ruolan seemed to be avoiding him . When they occasionally met, Ruolan would blush and run away without a word. Old Guan knew that Ruolan probably knew something, and whenever he saw her shy demeanor, his lust would burn fiercely for a long time. Finally, the opportunity arrived. Ruolan inexplicably fell ill and didn't come downstairs to eat all day. Old Guan cooked a bowl of vegetable porridge and knocked on Ruolan's door. Ruolan had a slight fever, felt weak all over, and had no appetite. She took some medicine Lingru had brought her and was resting in bed, her mind a jumbled mess due to the fever. Although Ruolan was naive, she was quite clever. From the moment she discovered the grayish-white hair, she gradually noticed many things amiss about her body: her underwear was damp, her genitals were a mess, and more importantly, her clothes were damp, slippery to the touch, and had a strange, fishy smell. Ruolan vaguely realized she hadn't just had a wet dream. Who was "Shengming"? Whenever she thought about this, the first image that popped into Ruolan's mind was Old Guan's face, filling her with shame and anger. "That's Shengming's father! How could I be so strange? I must be imagining things," Ruolan thought, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, avoiding the question and her own discovery, blaming everything on...








































































In that absurd dream of spring.

Every day, whenever Ruolan saw Old Guan, her heart would flutter, and her eyes would involuntarily
drift towards Old Guan's crotch.

Ruolan had been overthinking and had fallen ill from worry. She had just taken her medicine and was still somewhat confused.
Hearing the knock on the door, she answered, "Come in."

Old Guan opened the door, carried the porridge into the room, and then closed the door behind him.

"Ruolan, Uncle made you a bowl of porridge. You're sick; drinking some porridge is good for you."

Ruolan's breathing quickened when she saw that it was Old Guan who had entered.

Old Guan carefully examined the girl lying on the hospital bed. The low fever had tinged her pretty face with pink, and
she looked weak and pitiful. Remembering how difficult it was to finally be in the same room as Ruolan, Old Guan
felt a surge of excitement and made up his mind to seize this opportunity.

"Thank you, Uncle Guan. I don't have an appetite right now. Please leave the porridge here; I'll drink it later."

"Porridge is better eaten warm. This temperature is just right; it'll get cold in a bit."

Old Guan walked to Ruolan's bedside.

Ruolan sat up, her collar unbuttoned because she was hot.

Old Guan looked down and immediately took in her two mounds of white, tender flesh.

Ruolan looked up and saw Old Guan's gaze burning into her chest. "Ah!" she exclaimed, pulling her
collar back up, but her blush deepened.

The beautiful sight was fleeting, and Old Guan's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed several times.

"Ruolan, come here, take the porridge. You haven't eaten all day, have you?"

Ruolan felt that Old Guan was a little too close and felt very uncomfortable, but when she thought of "that dream," she
lost the strength to refuse. She reached out to take the porridge, but her hands trembled uncontrollably.

"Ruolan, are you feeling weak? Your hands are shaking so much, how can you eat? Let me
feed "

Old Guan said, feigning concern.

If Ruolan were still lucid, she would have refused Old Guan's suggestion, but now she had a
fever and didn't want to think about many things, so she actually nodded in agreement.

Old Guan was overjoyed. He scooped up a spoonful of porridge and carefully brought it to Ruolan's lips.

Ruolan took a small sip: "Hot!"

"It's alright, I'll blow on it."

Old Guan blew on the spoon to make sure it wasn't too hot, then brought it to Ruolan's lips again.

Old Guan fed Ruolan like this, looking down at her as the spoon moved in and out of her cherry-like mouth.
He remembered how Ruolan had given him oral sex, and his penis quietly became erect.

After a few bites, Ruolan saw that Old Guan's penis was erect. "Ah!" she cried, trying to push Old Guan's hand away
. Old Guan's hand trembled, spilling the porridge all over Ruolan.

"Oh dear! My bad, my bad. Don't move, let me wipe you down."

Old Guan quickly placed the porridge on the bedside table, supporting himself on the bed with his left hand, and took some paper with his right hand to wipe Ruolan's
clothes.

Ruolan was powerless to resist, and she kept saying, "No, no..."

But Old Guan was oblivious, his right hand roaming all over Ruolan's body. He said he was wiping her clothes, but in reality, he
touched her entire upper body.

When Old Guan's hand touched Ruolan's breast, Ruolan let out a soft cry and tightly gripped Old Guan's
wrist with both hands.

Old Guan's hand stopped on Ruolan's breast, feeling the soft flesh of Ruolan with his palm. He
then squeezed Ruolan's right breast with his fingers, and then played with it, squeezing and releasing it. After playing for a while, Old Guan
felt a nipple appear in his palm.

"No, don't move!"

Ruolan felt extremely uncomfortable being touched by Old Guan. She grabbed his hand, but unexpectedly,
his hand stopped on her breasts. Her breasts were so delicate and sensitive; just a few squeezes and kneads and her nipples
became erect.

"Ruolan, don't move, I'll help you wipe your body."

Old Guan's breathing became heavier as he grasped Ruolan's breasts and began to knead them.

"Uncle Guan, no, don't do this, this won't do..."

Ruolan pleaded with Old Guan, but she was too weak. Her hands gripped Old Guan's wrists, almost as if she was
actively pulling him to knead her breasts.

Old Guan's penis was erect, pointing directly at the head of Ruolan's bed. Ruolan felt a strong masculine scent
rush towards her, filling her nostrils and washing over her brain.

Old Guan was a seasoned womanizer; his kneading was very skillful.

The virgin Ruolan felt incredibly comfortable being touched, as if every pore on her body had opened up. A wave of heat spread from her chest
throughout her entire body. She was already powerless to resist, and slowly, Ruolan's hands fell down, her eyes closed, her face flushed with desire,
a picture of pure enjoyment.

Seeing Ruolan's resistance lessen, Old Guan was overjoyed. He circled Ruolan's breasts,
her nightgown opening wider and wider under his caresses,
revealing .

After a while, Old Guan wasn't satisfied with just playing with Ruolan's breasts through her clothes. He was thinking of
slipping his hand inside her neckline to touch them directly when suddenly he heard a sound outside the door.

Miao Lingru pushed open the door and was startled to see Old Guan in Ruolan's room.

Old Guan stood respectfully before Ruolan's bed, holding porridge in both hands, while Ruolan lay on the bed, covered with
a thin blanket.

"Ruolan, there's still some porridge left. It'll get cold, so don't eat it. Ah! Miss Miao, you're here."

Old Guan turned to face Lingru, his expression normal.

Lingru nodded to Old Guan: "Master Guan... what are you doing here?"

She glanced at Ruolan on the bed; Ruolan's face was flushed, and her eyes were somewhat flustered. Lingru frowned and walked over.

"Hehe, I'm bringing Miss Zhang a bowl of porridge. Okay, I'll be going now."

Old Guan, holding the bowl, nodded to Lingru and was about to leave.

"Stop!"

Old Guan stopped, smiling at Lingru.

"Miss Miao, is there something you need?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Lingru spoke, "You shouldn't come into Miss Zhang's room. You're the cook; you
can have the housekeeper do the food delivery."

"Yes, I understand."

Old Guan nodded, turned away, and walked out of the room, his face darkening. He thought to himself, "That damned old
woman, she ruined my plans! Damn it, I'll get you sooner or later."

Old Guan hummed a little tune as he returned to the kitchen. Ruolan hadn't criticized him in front of Lingru, and her reaction reassured him
.

"Ruolan, you're mine. Once you've tasted my goodness, you'll be even more inseparable from me. But first, I need to deal with
that wretched woman, Lingru. She's always at the Zhang family's house; things are getting complicated."

Miao Lingru was a cold and aloof woman. She always wore her hair up, black-rimmed glasses, and
exuded the aura of a powerful businesswoman. Besides managing the Zhang family's affairs, it was said that Zhang Zhiqiang consulted Lingru on many business matters
.

It was already dark. After a busy day, Lingru sat down on the sofa in the back to rest.

She took off her glasses, closed her eyes, and pinched the bridge of her nose. The image of Old
Guan .

Lingru was a sensitive woman; she vaguely sensed something was wrong. She asked Ruolan,
but said nothing.

"It seems I should have someone investigate Old Guan's background,"

Lingru thought to herself.

"Miss Miao."

Lingru opened her eyes, squinting at the figure a few meters away.

Lingru had severe myopia and astigmatism; without her glasses, she was practically blind.

Lingru put on her glasses and saw that it was Old Guan standing before her.

"Master Guan, it's you! What's the matter so late?"

"Miss Miao, I noticed you kept rubbing your eyes, so I specially cooked you a bowl of lotus seed soup. This soup is good for your eyes and clears heat;
please try it."

Old Guan's thoughtfulness surprised Miao Lingru. She looked at the lotus seed soup in Old Guan's hand with a hint of warning;
the emerald green lotus seed soup resembled a piece of jade, emitting an enticing aroma.

"Thank you, you've gone to so much trouble. This lotus seed soup must have been very complicated to make."

"Not at all, not at all, haha."

Old Guan waved his hand with a smile. "I'm just a chef, all I think about is cooking.
Miss Zhang is sick, so I made her some porridge; your eyes are tired, so I made you some soup
. I'm happy to help out."

Hearing Old Guan's words, Lingru's heart stirred. "Yes, am I being a little too sensitive?
Chef is Shengming's father, how could I doubt him?"

Thinking this, Lingru's expression softened considerably.

"Chef Guan, thank you. I'll try your cooking."

"I'll put the bowl here. Come get more when you're done; there's more in the pot."

Old Guan put down the bowl and turned back to the kitchen.

Lingru picked up the lotus seed soup, took a bite, and found it fragrant and delicious. She finished the bowl in no time.

"You stinking woman, you ruined my plans! You drank my lotus seed soup, you'll be sorry later, hahaha!"

Old Guan was extremely pleased with himself after seeing Lingru finish his special lotus seed soup.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, Lingru returned to her room on the second floor. She looked up at the clock. "Huh,
is it already so late?"

The clock on the wall showed 10 p.m. Lingru looked at the hands and felt a little strange. "Why am I seeing double
?"

She took off her glasses, and could only make out the outlines of things around her. "Sigh! It must be from overusing my eyes. Oh well,
it's so late, I'll go soak in a hot spring and go to sleep."

Lingru didn't suspect anything. In fact, the reason her vision had suddenly deteriorated so much was due to
the effects of Old Guan's lotus seed soup.

Old Guan's lotus seed soup was originally a medicinal dish, used for beauty and skin care. Drinking it could
tighten the skin, and it was especially effective in reducing wrinkles around the eyes. However, if nearsighted people ate this soup, it would cause eye strain
and decreased vision.

Lingru put on her glasses but found her vision was still blurry, and her eyes were very uncomfortable. She also
felt dizzy , so she simply took them off again.

"Anyway, I can't wear glasses while soaking in the hot spring. As long as I can see outlines, I'll just go like this."

The Zhang family had their own hot spring room with a special pipe that continuously supplied hot spring
water, so the room was always overflowing.

The Zhang family of three rarely used this hot spring room, and now that it was so late, there was even less of a room. Lingru walked towards the hot spring room with
peace of mind , completely ignoring the newcomer, Old Guan.

The hot spring room was dimly lit, filled with steam and mist.

A large bathtub, two meters by two meters, sat in the center of the room.

At this moment, Old Guan was sitting in one corner of the bathtub, soaking in the water, with only his head above the surface.

Old Guan had already figured out Lingru's habits. He was like a hunter, quietly
waiting for his prey to appear.

*Swoosh*... The bathroom door slid open, and Lingru stepped into the hot spring room, carrying a handbag containing
clothes and toiletries.

Old Guan held his breath, spread his legs, and sat in the water, sliding down until only half his head was above
the surface , nervously watching Lingru.

Lingru squinted at the bathtub; she hadn't noticed anyone else sitting there.

Lingru put her things aside, first untied her hair, letting her waist-length hair fall loose and
cascade down her back; then she took off her shirt, exposing her upper body to Old Guan's eyes. Her purple
bra tightly hugged her breasts, creating a deep cleavage. When Lingru removed her bra, her proud peaks
sprang out, standing proudly in the air.

Old Guan swallowed hard in the water, muttering, "I never imagined this slut had such a great figure, damn it!"

Lingru bent down, removing her short skirt, revealing her enormous breasts, hemispherical in shape, swaying
gently like ripe peaches, seemingly saying to Old Guan: Come on, come and eat me! Old Guan
suppressed his excitement, patiently watching the beauty before him continue undressing.

Lingru finally removed her last piece of clothing, completely naked before Old Guan.

Old Guan sat in the water, quietly admiring the unmasked Lingru. Her long hair reached her waist, her features were
elegant, her eyes were alluring, her skin was snow-white, and her figure was curvaceous and alluring.

Old Guan swallowed excitedly; he never imagined Lingru's figure was so good.

Lingru approached the bathtub, bent down to test the water temperature, which allowed Old Guan to see her breasts clearly.

Lingru's breasts were snow-white and round, with pink areolas that were neither too big nor too small, perfectly matching her breasts. Two bright red nipples
hung in the middle of the areolas like cherries. Lingru's pubic hair was also clearly visible. Her jet-black pubic hair was in an inverted triangle
shape, ending right at the top of her vulva.

Lingru sat on the edge of the bathtub, one leg stretched out, submerged in the water while the other remained above water, her legs
spread wide , revealing her hidden vulva without reservation.

Unlike Ruolan's vulva, which was so tight that only a thin slit was visible, Lingru's vulva resembled a flower, with her pink
clitoris like a stamen and her labia majora and minora unfolding like petals.

Seeing the flower blooming before her, the old man, who was peeping, couldn't help but get a
hard erection .

Lingru sat completely submerged in the water, oblivious to the old man hiding a meter away,
brazenly watching her delicate body.

Lingru first washed her face, then rinsed her hair, and then began to wash her body with a towel. When
she used the towel to wash her breasts, she lingered a little longer.

Every time the towel brushed against her nipples, the tingling sensation gave Lingru a slight pleasure.

Lingru is married but has no children yet. Due to work, she and her husband are often separated,
only able to meet a few times a week.

She is at the peak of her sexual sensuality, her body brimming with sexual desire, yet Lingru is also so
rational , able to control her physical desires well.

Only when Lingru sheds the constraints of her clothes and soaks alone in the hot spring does she feel she can completely
release herself.

Lingru's right hand slides back and forth on her breasts, occasionally gently pinching her nipples with her fingers;
her left hand slides down her lower abdomen, covering her vulva.

She rubs her labia with her fingertips one moment, and her clitoris with her palm the next; then she bends
her middle finger and inserts it into her vulva, teasing it.

"Ah...ah...oh...ah,"

Lingru masturbates in the hot spring, humming seductive notes, her right hand kneading her breasts
forcefully , causing her high breasts to change various shapes in the water.

Under the dim light, a beautiful young woman sat before an old man, the two of them sitting together in the water.
The woman was even masturbating in front of the old man—what a lewd sight!

Old Guan was stunned by the scene before him.

The water rippled, obscuring the way Lingru was working her vagina; he could only
judge the rapid splashing of the water. Her large breasts bounced before him like rabbits,
constantly slapping the surface.

Old Guan saw Lingru close her eyes, tilt her head back, her pretty face slightly flushed, whether from the water,
from arousal, or both, he couldn't tell.

Old Guan silently admired the sight of Lingru masturbating before him.

"Ah...ah...ah ah..."

Lingru's voice became much higher-pitched, indicating she did this often; she knew every sensitive
spot on her body, and soon reached the peak of her arousal.

Suddenly, Lingru stood up from the water, startling Old Guan.

Lingru gripped her breast tightly with her right hand, while her left middle finger rapidly moved in and out of her vagina.

She was incredibly excited; her skin had turned a deep rosy hue. With her eyes closed, Lingru writhed with ecstasy.

"Ah...ah..."

Old Guan slowly approached Lingru, then quietly rose from the water. His face was now
level with Lingru's vagina, less than ten centimeters away. Lingru, at the peak of
her desire , was completely unaware that an old man was right in front of her, at the closest possible distance, watching her
fingers thrust in and out of her vagina as she masturbated.

At this close distance, Lao Guan could clearly see Lingru's entire body, down to the veins on her breasts
and the folds on her nipples; her vulva was even more clearly visible, her labia
swollen with blood, the inner petals trembling, glistening with lustful fluid flowing from the slit, down
her thighs into the pool, her entire vulva glistening with desire.

"Ah...ah..."

Lingru let out a high-pitched moan, her body arching backward, her skin taut,
gushing out streams of nectar, spraying onto Lao Guan's chest.

Lingru's mind went blank for a moment; she had reached orgasm, releasing her pent-up
desires and gaining fleeting pleasure.

Lingru felt a wave of weakness wash over her and was about to fall back into the water when she heard a startled
cry … “Miss Miao!”

Old Guan looked smugly at the young woman’s terrified expression. Lingru opened her eyes and was shocked to see
a figure standing in front of her.

“It’s you? You, you, how did you get here, ah…”

In her panic, Lingru lost her balance and fell headfirst into the water.

Old Guan raised his arms and caught Lingru’s warm body, their naked bodies colliding.

“How did I get here? Of course I came to take a bath!”

Old Guan teased the beauty in his arms. “I didn’t expect to see such a good show. Oh dear, thank goodness I caught you,
you almost fell.”

“Ah?!”

Lingru hadn’t expected Old Guan to have seen everything. She tried to push him away, but she was no match for his
strength . Plus, she was exhausted from her orgasm, and Old Guan held her tightly in his arms.

"Hey... let me go? Why didn't you say anything or stop me from the beginning?"

"Huh?!"

Old Guan deliberately feigned surprise. "I've been here the whole time. You're so proactive, why should I
say anything to stop you?"

Old Guan spread Lingru's legs apart underwater, from bottom to top, then spread them wide apart. Lingru's legs
were spread wide, and she had no choice but to hang on Old Guan's waist, sitting on his lap.

Old Guan held Lingru's back with one hand, pressing her breasts tightly against his chest, and lowered his other hand
to hold Lingru's buttocks in place, preventing her from wriggling.

"Miss Miao, I didn't expect you to like me so much."

"I like you?"

Lingru was stunned, briefly forgetting to struggle. Then, her face flushed with anger. "Are you
kidding me? Let me go! If you don't, I'll scream..."

"If you don't like me, then why did you come to take a bath with me?"

"I..."

Lingru opened her mouth, "I didn't know you were in the water."

"Stop acting, Miss Miao. I'm so close to you, how could you not see me?"

"No, don't do this!"

Lingru struggled to push Old Guan away. "I really didn't see you, Master Guan, I... ah..."

Old Guan lowered his head and bit into the soft flesh of Lingru's breast, savoring the charm of a married woman. Her breasts were smooth and tender,
like pudding, and Lingru felt as if she had been electrocuted, all her strength dissipating.

"Waaah... waaah... don't do this, Master Guan, don't..."

Lingru cried out, her voice trembling with sobs.

"Go ahead and scream, they all live on the second floor, they're probably all asleep by now. Even if you scream your lungs out, no
one will come to save you!" (Ah, this line is so evil, I finally used it, hehehe~~) "Waaah...
Master Guan, please let me go, I have a husband... ah..."

"Stop pretending, Lingru."

Old Guan's face was close to Lingru's face, one hand sliding on Lingru's back, tightly holding Lingru's
body , the other hand vigorously kneading Lingru's buttocks, water splashing high on the surface of the bathtub, "
Didn't you just offer to take a bath with me, why are you pretending to be innocent now?"

"Ah... Master Guan... Stop pinching... It hurts so much, I really didn't see you... Ah
..."

Lingru had just climaxed, and her body was at its most sensitive. Her full breasts pressed against Old Guan's chest, her
protruding nipples scraping painfully against his rough skin, as if clamped by two iron clamps. Every
time twisted her body, her nipples felt like they were being electrocuted.

"Lingru, you're so beautiful. The way you masturbated just now was even more beautiful. You're so lewd. Don't worry,
I'll definitely satisfy you."

"Ah... Master Guan, you misunderstood. I didn't... I wasn't putting on a show for you. I... I was...
Ah..."

The usually eloquent Lingru couldn't find the words to explain herself.

Yes, she had just taken off her clothes and shared a bath with Master Guan, and even masturbated in front of him.
God, he must think she was deliberately seducing him.

Old Guan adjusted his position, spreading his legs wider, and Lingru was forced to wrap her legs around his waist.

"Lingru, I know you look down on me, but let me tell you, don't underestimate me just because I'm old
. I guarantee I can make you feel amazing."

Lingru sat on Lao Guantou's lap, feeling a long, hard penis pressing against her
lower body .

"Oh my god, how can it be so long and hard?"

Lingru sensed danger approaching, and tried her best to arch her back and lift her buttocks, trying to get
her vagina away from the attack of the penis.

Lao Guantou's penis, which was originally under Lingru's lap, became erect as she lifted her body,
pressing against the entrance of her vagina.

Not long after her orgasm, the petals of Lingru's vagina were trembling, and Lao Guantou's penis
pressed against her, the petals patting against the head of his penis like little hands.

"Ah!"

A burning sensation came from her honeypot. Lingru knew she was in an even more dangerous situation. She could even
feel her labia enveloping Lao Guantou's glans. Her honeypot, like a nightingale inviting a customer to play,
sucked on Lao Guantou's glans.

She froze, not daring to move.

Lao Guantou also felt his glans being sucked by Lingru's honeypot, but he wasn't in a hurry to penetrate her.

Lao Guantou played with Lingru's wet and delicate body. Taking advantage of her stiffness, he withdrew his right hand to her
chest and played with her full breasts.

Unlike Ruolan's firm and elastic breasts, Lingru's breasts felt heavy to the touch. When he grabbed one, the white,
smooth flesh squeezed out from between his fingers.

Lao Guantou's palm pressed against Lingru's nipple and rubbed it rapidly. The nipple turned red and became even more erect
.

Lingru gripped Old Guan's shoulders with both hands, trying to keep herself from falling. Luckily,
the water buoyed her, otherwise she definitely wouldn't have been able to hold on.

"Master Guan, wait, listen to me,"

Lingru said, her forehead wet with what looked like water or sweat. "It's all a misunderstanding, it's all my fault, but we can't make things worse
. Let me go, and I'll definitely thank you properly and repay you!"

"Lingru, you're so beautiful, how can I bear to let go? If you want to thank me, thank me with your body."

Old Guan kneaded the soft flesh of Lingru's breast with his right hand, then lowered his head to suckle and bite the nipple of her other breast,
making Lingru writhe in discomfort.

"No...ah...no, Master Guan...ah, don't do this..."

The breasts being played with, the buttocks being kneaded, and the honey hole being pressed against by the hot cock, all converged into several
electric waves, vibrating back and forth in Lingru's body, fully arousing Lingru's sexual desire. She said no,
but her honey hole below felt a wronged emptiness. After all, this was the age when a woman's desire was at its peak. She
suddenly wanted Old Guan to penetrate her with his long and hard cock, to fill her honey hole.

"No...I can't...I have a husband...ah...so good...ah..."

Lingru's face was flushed with a deep blush, and the "no, no" sounds from her mouth became softer and softer. Her nose gradually
emitted pleasant chuckles. The experienced old Guan immediately knew that the beauty in front of him was aroused.

Old Guan's movements became gentler but more sensitive. His electric hands teased the young woman's emotions.

Seeing Lingru's infatuated expression, Lao Guan proudly flicked his penis, letting the glans rub against the two
fleshy lips outside her honeypot.

"Oh...ah...so hot..."

Lingru slightly opened her mouth, letting out soft moans.

Lao Guan bit Lingru's red lips, his tongue taking the opportunity to slip into her mouth, wrapping around her fragrant tongue, sucking
the saliva from her mouth.

Lingru's mind was already blank: Ah...I'm sorry, husband, ah...it feels so good.

Lingru suddenly hugged Lao Guan's body tightly, her calves straightened, her buttocks lowered, her wet
honeypot swallowing most of his penis, and then her body hung on Lao Guan's body, trembling, waves
of heat washing over Lao Guan's glans, Lingru actually had another orgasm.

Lingru rested her head on Lao Guan's shoulder, motionless for a long time, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.

When the penis was inserted into her vagina, she realized how thick it was. Although her vagina was already
soaking wet, it wasn't fully inserted because the penis was so thick that it was stuck halfway in.

"Does it feel good?"

the old man asked Lingru in her ear. He hadn't expected Lingru to actually sit on his penis willingly.

"Mmm..."

Lingru nodded gently.

"You've enjoyed yourself twice already, now it's my turn to enjoy myself."

In the warm pool water, the two of them lay naked, embracing each other, their lower bodies joined together.

The beautiful young woman, Lingru, knew that this was a temptation no man could resist, and she could only helplessly
agree to Old Guan's request.

Old Guan lifted Lingru's buttocks with both hands, his penis withdrawing from her vagina. Lingru arched her
buttocks , feeling a emptiness in her lower body.

Old Guan held Lingru's body still, swirled halfway in the water, and sat behind her. He
then lowered Lingru's body back down, placing her on his hips.

Old Guan leaned against the bathtub wall, embracing Lingru, his hands grasping her breasts.

"Good breasts, Lingru, your breasts are so big and round, they feel so good to play with."

"Ah...ah..."

Lingru let out a pleasurable moan.

"Lift your butt up a bit!"

Old Guan pinched Lingru's snow-white breasts. Lingru, receiving the instruction, lifted her buttocks slightly.

Old Guan adjusted the angle: "Come and hold my cock, hold it properly, yes, sit down!"

"Ah..."

Old Guan reinserted his cock into Lingru's warm honey hole, and a satisfied groan
escaped from Lingru's throat.

"Come on, move, let me feel good too!"

"Hmm...oh...ah..."

Lingru obediently moved her buttocks up and down, her honey hole tightly gripping Old Guan's cock, stirring up waves
of water.

"Ah...ah...so good...so hot..."

Old Guan enjoyed Lingru's service, his cock going in and out of Lingru's body. His hands roamed over Lingru's
snow-white flesh, especially her breasts, which were his main targets.

Those two soft mounds of flesh changed shape under Old Guan's hands, the two nipples being pulled and pinched until
they turned red and purple.

Lingru sat on Lao Guantou's penis, her legs spread wide, her vagina fully open, even her clitoris
protruding.

Lao Guantou's hand slid down Lingru's flat stomach, touching her clitoris.

The continuous orgasms had made Lingru's clitoris even more sensitive. Lao Guantou only gently stroked it, and Lingru
cried out loudly, overwhelmed with excitement.

"Ah, ah... I can't take it anymore, don't play with that, no, ah..."

Lao Guantou ignored Lingru's feelings and continued to rub her clitoris.

"Ah... ah... ah~~"

Lingru trembled violently, her hands gripping Lao Guantou's hand that was playing with her clitoris, her body shaking violently
. Lingru was aroused by Lao Guantou's actions.

Lingru's honeypot had adapted to the thickness of Lao Guantou's penis, and with the continuous flow of vaginal fluid,
it smoothly moved up and down, deeper and deeper, until finally, it successfully swallowed Lao Guantou's entire penis
.

"So good, Lingru, so good, you're a natural slut, ah, so good!"

Lao Guantou was extremely excited. He raised his buttocks, his glans pressing firmly against Lingru's clitoris. He could
feel the layers of folds inside her honeypot squeezing his penis like waves.

Lao Guantou was about to regain the initiative. He sat up, leaned forward, and pushed Lingru down, making her lie
face down in the water.

Lingru's head was raised high, her neck above the water.

Lao Guantou knelt behind Lingru, his penis still inside her honeypot. He grabbed Lingru's wet
hair, like pulling on the reins when riding a horse.

Old Guan began thrusting from behind Lingru, his enormous penis pumping rapidly in and out of her honeypot,
the water in the bath churning violently, creating waves.

Lingru's honeypot, like a blooming flower, received Old Guan's penis going in and out.

"Ah...ah...it hurts...it feels so good..."

Lingru cried out incoherently

, her head thrown back. Old Guan's waist pounded against Lingru's honeypot like a motor, her labia being squeezed in and out.

"It feels so good, like riding a horse."

Old Guan slapped Lingru's plump buttocks hard, her hips undulating, her snow-white buttocks covered with red handprints.

"Ah...ah...woo...no...ah...husband, woo woo..."

Lingru cried out in pain, her cries a mixture of the pleasure of love and the thrill of betrayal.

Old Guan had pounded Lingru's buttocks until they were red. He pulled up Lingru's hair, like an ancient rider
riding a wild horse, galloping across the vast land, his penis thrusting in and out of her honey hole, her snow-white buttocks swaying back and forth.
Old Guan's movements became more and more intense, and Lingru's moans grew louder and louder.

Finally, Old Guan shouted, his penis plunging deep into Lingru's honey hole, the glans forcing open the deepest part
of her flower core, and streams of semen rushed directly into Lingru's uterus. Lingru cried out in anguish, "Ah, ah...
don't ejaculate inside... sob, I'm still in my fertile period..."

Two lines of sorrowful tears streamed down Lingru's face.

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