Dr. Tatsuya's Postscript on Abnormal Love (1-2) Author: wdch

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Two years later, at the end of the year, Sanya Airport.

The arrival hall was bustling with activity during peak season. At a time when the rest of the country was experiencing
a once-in-a-century winter, Sanya was a gathering place for wealthy and beautiful women from all over the country.
A steady stream of women, wearing large-framed sunglasses and showing off their slender arms and legs, emerged from the exits, leaving the men waiting outside
drooling with envy. However, soon, the men present all
turned their heads , seemingly unintentionally, to look at a woman leaning lazily against the safety railing. Yes,
the frequency is indeed quite high, to the point that even average-looking beauties have caused visual fatigue for these men. However,
the beauty before them was so stunning that it invigorated them, who had been waiting for so long, and they secretly rejoiced that
this airport trip was truly worthwhile. Unlike the group of beauties with exquisite makeup who had just appeared, this woman had a simple, unadorned
face , but her delicate, elegant, and refined features could instantly
take any man's breath away. She wore a light green dress, and her long, slender neck, exposed by the dress, resembled that of a swan
, naturally exuding an elegant and graceful air. The well-fitting dress emphasized her streamlined figure. Her beautiful
figure , her undulating breasts like mountains, her waist like a secluded valley, her rounded hips like the sky... every part was
a flawless harmony; and that wasn't all, beneath her knee-length dress, her
long legs encased in black semi-transparent stockings, were beautiful yet shapely, the calf
muscles , making one easily imagine the amazing elasticity of those legs, and fantasize about
how intoxicating it would be to have those legs encircle your waist, to be driven to frantically thrust into the alluring ends of her legs...

Many of the men present couldn't help but shiver, and awkwardly squeezed their legs together, trying to
hide the unsightly bulge in their groins. Fortunately, the beautiful woman didn't notice the instinctive
reactions of the group of strange men around her. With a faint smile, she focused intently on the exit, then suddenly and elegantly waved her arm,
calling , "Zhou Feng, over here!"

Hearing this, the men involuntarily followed the goddess's gaze. What they
saw : What?! Two stunningly
beautiful women with such different appearances appearing in the same space and time? This was too illogical!

Indeed, the woman—no, the girl—walking gracefully towards them under the watchful eyes of all the men was about twenty-
five years old, looking at least five or six years younger than the goddess who had arrived first. She wasn't as
tall , probably only about 1.65 meters, but she was petite yet not voluptuous. Underneath her simple white t-shirt, it seemed as if a pair of
jade rabbits were hidden, their dimensions even more impressive than the goddess's. Besides, she was also curvaceous, with a graceful figure,
possessing a unique charm of a newly matured girl. What's even more astonishing is that her naturally exquisite face
carries a cool and aloof air, seemingly similar to yet different from the goddess's elegance. The wonder of God's creation is truly
breathtaking.

While the men's minds were still blank, the beautiful woman called Zhou Feng had already blossomed into a
warm smile, instantly like a lily in full bloom, warming everyone's hearts.

"Sister Liu, why did you come to pick me up personally?"

"Look at you, I treat you like a younger sister, why are you being so polite with me?" The goddess smiled radiantly, already
warmly stepping forward and taking Zhou Feng's arm.

"I'd rather you didn't treat me like a younger sister." Zhou Feng smiled bitterly to himself, "Then at least when I'm facing him,
I won't be so conflicted and conflicted."

This goddess was, of course, Liu Lanxuan. Over the past few years, thanks to Xiang Dong's introduction, Zhou Feng also
signed with Liu Lanxuan's publishing house. With her writing skills maturing and Liu Lanxuan's discerning marketing, she
quickly rose to become the publishing house's leading female author, gradually approaching Xiang Dong's meteoric rise. Due to
the success of Zhou Feng and a series of emerging authors, Liu Lanxuan was not only promoted to head the publishing house but also became the group
's vice president, similarly reaching the pinnacle of her career. As her professional status rose, Liu Lanxuan
's interpersonal skills also improved rapidly. Her previous frustration and arrogance had vanished,
replaced a refined and confident demeanor.

Liu Lanxuan was unaware that Zhou Feng had a keen sense of the ambiguous relationship between her and Xiang Dong. She
enthusiastically told Zhou Feng about the events of the past few days, leading her to the parking lot,
leaving a group of bewildered men behind, who craned their necks, reluctantly turning back to watch their receding figures.

After the two women got into the car, the driver skillfully drove towards the Hilton Hotel in Haitang Bay. The publishing house
specifically chose this location for its annual meeting this year, mainly because of their exceptionally good performance,
a reward for the hardworking authors.

"Sister Liu, has Xiang Dong arrived yet?" Zhou Feng, with a serene expression,
casually .

"Him?" Liu Lanxuan didn't find the question abrupt at all. After all, Xiang Dong was her mentor and guide.
Frankly, without Xiang Dong's tireless recommendations and guidance, whether this girl could have achieved what she has today
is a big question mark. "He won't arrive until tonight. You know, 'The Legend of the Mad God' is about to be adapted into a movie
. He's the original author and screenwriter, and he's been very busy lately."

Mentioning her secret lover, Liu Lanxuan's face flushed slightly, clearly feeling proud. Seeing
this, Zhou Feng naturally felt a unique mix of emotions.

"Oh. Who am I sharing a room with?"

"You're such a rising star, your treatment is definitely special. Don't worry, I know you like peace and quiet, so I
specially ." Finally, Liu Lanxuan teased, "Or do you want to share
a bed with your sister Liu?"

"Come on, aren't my brother-in-law and Dou Dou in Sanya? I can't be a third wheel, otherwise my brother-in-law will
hate me to death." Zhou Feng said with a faint smile, but secretly he couldn't help but feel a little smug: Hey, your husband's here too, let's see
how you have your affair with Xiang Dong now?

Liu Lanxuan's face flushed slightly, and she glared at Zhou Feng: "We've been married for ages, why would we be so clingy?"

Mentioning her husband only gave her a headache. She had finally managed to sneak into Sanya, thinking she could secretly
spend a few days with Xiang Dong, but who knew Duan Weiting was like a leech, insisting on coming along. Now look what happened...
These past few days have been busy enough, and with her husband and son following along, things with Xiang Dong are likely to be anything but smooth sailing.

Upon arriving at the hotel, staff arranged for Zhou Feng to check into a room. Liu Lanxuan quickly said goodbye and
went to attend to other matters. After the staff left, Zhou Feng stood by the window, stretched, and gazed at the azure sea outside. She
spaced out for a moment, then a feeling of cold loneliness washed over her again.

Seven years. Her unrequited love for Xiang Dong had turned into a silent, secret crush, and it had been seven years. Countless
men had pursued her during this time, many of them quite eligible, but strangely, she hadn't
felt that spark of attraction. Instead, she often found herself in the quiet of the night, fondly recalling the times
Xiang Dong . Countless times, she had wanted to give herself to him,
but every time she saw his concerned yet lustless eyes, and thought of his illicit relationship with Yuan Shuanghua,
and countless secret meetings with Liu Lanxuan, her pride and guilt made her back down. She
could imagine the relationship between Liu Lanxuan and Xiang Dong, especially after inadvertently learning that they had been lovers in college; she
could even imagine that Xiang Dong had a public marriage, but her sorrowful heart made her unwilling to investigate
everything Xiang Dong had deliberately hidden.

However, unrequited love is like an addiction; how can one quit it so easily? Zhou Feng gave a bitter smile,
and couldn't help but take out his phone to send a text message to Xiang Dong: "When are you arriving?"

********

Z University campus, vice principal's office, a stunningly beautiful woman, hunched over a stack of documents signing rapidly,
didn't look up , a teasing smile playing on her lips, and said, "Oh, your old flame is urging you?"

Xiang Dong, sitting in the leather chair opposite, glanced quickly at his phone screen and laughed, "What old flame? It's Zhou
Feng."

"So it's your young lover." The woman's smile widened.

"Hey, that's slander! I didn't even touch her."

"If that's true, then it's even more your fault. I
could ; it's all your fault. Tell me, if you weren't interested in her, why did you bother with her in the first place?"

"What did I do to her? She was the one who pursued me back then, and nothing came of it.

I don't think I should take responsibility for her." Xiang Dong said with a wry smile.

"Oh? So Professor Xiang, you're quite the catch, aren't you? So many beautiful women are practically offering themselves to you, and you still don't want them.

"

"That's right, Principal Yuan. Was it you or me who made the first move? It's been a while,
I can't quite remember..."

"Say that again!" The beautiful woman's face flushed slightly. She threw down her pen and stood up, glaring at Xiang Dong with a mixture of embarrassment and anger. She
was none other than Xiang Dong's first mistress, Yuan Shuanghua. Over the years, her appearance
showed no signs of aging; her mature and beautiful charm remained as captivating as ever. Only her cheeks
were slightly fuller than before, and her waistline... oh wait, she hadn't just gained weight; she was clearly pregnant. Her wide
gray maternity dress could no longer conceal her bulging belly, and judging by the curve, a
large, healthy boy was probably already inside.

"Shuanghua, even pregnant, you are the most beautiful pregnant woman," Xiang Dong said softly.

"More beautiful than Ling Yunxue back then?" Yuan Shuanghua scoffed, but her expression was beaming with joy.

"You're different from her. She was still a little girl when she was pregnant, while you perfectly embody
the charm of a mature woman."

"You flatterer!" Yuan Shuanghua didn't sit down. Instead, she came out from behind the desk, coquettishly saying,
"Weren't you leaving for Sanya? Why did you come to see me? You wouldn't still be lustful towards a pregnant woman, would you?"

"You're so clever!" Xiang Dong chuckled mischievously, reaching out to caress Yuan Shuanghua's smooth, tender legs beneath her skirt.

Strangely enough, although she was already heavily pregnant and walking was difficult, her legs didn't seem to
have become . The only obvious changes were in her breasts and hips, which now surpassed the dimensions of all the women Xiang Dong had been with.
No wonder his lustful gaze lingered on her chest.

"Don't even think about it! You're six months along. Just bear with it. Besides, you'll see your old lover tonight, won't you?

Don't pretend with me." Yuan Shuanghua clutched her belly as if facing a formidable enemy, watching Xiang Dong warily.

"What are you afraid of? You can have sex while pregnant. You can check online if you don't believe me," Xiang Dong muttered unwillingly.

"I don't care! I finally got pregnant, and I can't afford any mistakes."

"Hey, this isn't like you, Principal Yuan." Xiang Dong stood up with a grin, unabashedly
pressing his hand against Yuan Shuanghua's breast, feeling its heavy, full texture, and tempting her, "Don't you
want it? You've been pregnant for several months."

"Pah!" Yuan Shuanghua slapped away Xiang Dong's mischievous hand, but her cheeks inevitably flushed red.
"I'm not as thirsty as you. Do you want it?"

"Yes!"

"How much?"

"Why don't you touch it and you'll know?" Xiang Dong grabbed Yuan Shuanghua's soft hand and guided it to his crotch. The moment he touched that large,
thick, long, hot, and hard treasure, Yuan Shuanghua's heart pounded wildly, and her mouth went dry.

"Get off me, take your pants off." Yuan Shuanghua shoved Xiang Dong, her breath heavy.

Xiang Dong snapped out of his daze, quickly offering the leather chair to Yuan Shuanghua, deftly unbuckling his belt, and thrusting his
prominently displayed black boxer shorts forward in front of her.

"Is the door locked?" Yuan Shuanghua's face was already flushed, but she didn't forget to ask.

"Of course!"

"You rascal!" Yuan Shuanghua rolled her eyes at Xiang Dong, her full, red lips slowly moving towards him ...i=65> Xiang Dong's crotch, through his black panties, was enveloped by the thick, round glans. 　　Watching this scene intently, Xiang Dong was thrilled, shivering violently, and muttered, "To have a leader suck my dick in the female principal's office, I could die happy." 　　Yuan Shuanghua, upon hearing this, let out a low moan of dissatisfaction and pinched Xiang Dong's waist in protest. 　　"What? Trying to murder your husband?" 　　Yuan Shuanghua spat out the penis, her voice laced with sullen reproach, "Are you even my husband?"

"No! But isn't it even more exciting! Principal Ding is so considerate of his subordinates, letting you have such a beautiful wife
... Ouch!"

The scream that followed was because Yuan Shuanghua was annoyed by his increasingly vulgar words and gave him
a slap on the testicles. Even if it's true, do you have to keep bringing it up? How annoying!

"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore," Xiang Dong pleaded, affectionately stroking Yuan Shuanghua's smooth face. Indeed,
even without the former principal's wife and current vice-principal's status, the beauty before him was still stunningly beautiful,
the kind of woman who could easily make a man abandon his family and career. What more could he ask for?

"Your thing is getting darker and darker. You've been using it too often, haven't you?" Yuan Shuanghua pulled down Xiang Dong's underwear,
revealing the monstrous thing that she knew so well, yet whose appearance always made her legs tremble.

"Isn't that right? There are two at home to feed, and two more outside who are as ravenous as wolves to serve..."
Xiang Dong thought to himself, but then teased, "It's all because of your penis."

"Bullshit!" Yuan Shuanghua spat, pulling her hair up into a bun at the back of her head, and gently
kissing . As a mature woman of exceptional beauty, she naturally knew all of Xiang Dong's secret preferences, and in no time, Xiang Dong was
sighing with pleasure.

"Really, your penis is the best at grinding, it's never been less than half an hour." After a while, Xiang
Dong, having recovered, still didn't forget to pick up where he left off.

In a mutually enjoyable oral sex experience, the giver's excitement isn't necessarily less than the receiver's. So,
even though Yuan Shuanghua's ears were burning red with embarrassment at Xiang Dong's teasing, she still couldn't bear to release the throbbing , precious
penis. Instead, she sucked on it noisily, causing her ample breasts to heave rapidly, giving Xiang Dong, who was constantly
exploring her breasts, an even more intoxicating and ecstatic sensation.

"You're so annoying!" After a long while, Yuan Shuanghua finally couldn't help but release the penis, letting out a coquettish outburst. However,
her face was full of burgeoning passion; there wasn't a trace of resentment.

Xiang Dong understood her feelings best, and said with a mischievous smile, "What's wrong? Can't hold back anymore? I knew you'd react like this.

"

"Whatever! The baby's father doesn't care, why should I worry about it?" Yuan Shuanghua glared at him,
laboriously tiptoed, and sat on the desk. Seeing this, Xiang Dong, of course, knew what was going on. He quickly stepped forward and supported her rounded waist.
Once she was settled, he lifted her two plump, jade-like thighs, his eyes
fixed on her as her skirt slipped down, revealing her flesh-colored maternity panties. Under the soft, thin fabric, her swollen
vulva resembled a lovely pearl oyster, oozing abundant saliva.

"Shuanghua, your lower part seems even fatter," Xiang Dong said, swallowing hard.

"Pah! I can't last long."

Xiang Dong quickly pulled off her panties, and sure enough, he saw that her labia were much larger and more swollen than before her pregnancy, with
the wet, pink flesh in the middle vaguely visible, which only fueled his lust. He thrust his hard penis in smoothly
into her wet, flower-like passage.

"Wow, darling!" Xiang Dong exclaimed, "It's so much hotter inside than before I was pregnant, and it's especially
sticky and juicy, piping hot, like soaking in a hot spring, it feels so good!"

"Do you like it?" Yuan Shuanghua had been worried that her lover would find her swollen body unpleasant, but hearing this, she
relaxed and smiled sweetly.

"Of course! I love you no matter what." Xiang Dong said softly.

"You know how to talk... Keep it down!"

"Okay. By the way, Principal Ding really doesn't mind if you have the baby?"

"Raising a child with no blood relation is much easier to accept than being alone in old age without children
... I really didn't force him, he agreed right away."

"Sigh, Shuanghua, actually I really don't want my child to call someone else 'Dad'."

"Just consider it as being adopted by Old Ding... Besides, he's
giving to ruin, what complaints do you have?"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't twist the truth, to be honest, most of the time I'm the one being abused!

"

"What? You think you can turn the world upside down?" As the climax approached, Yuan Shuanghua, drenched in sweat, pinched Xiang Dong
's waist again.

"Okay, okay, boss, I was wrong. I'd rather die under your peony blossoms than have a single complaint
..."

"That's more like it... But you've had enough of my peony nectar; it'll prolong your life, you won't
die so easily..."

*************

It was an hour later when Xiang Dong cautiously slipped out of Yuan Shuanghua's office. He
walked a long way before taking out his phone to send Zhou Feng a text message: Just leaving now. Have you arrived?

Zhou Feng replied almost instantly: Yes, arrived this morning. See you later.

Xiang Dong looked at his phone screen and smiled bitterly. This aloof girl's inexplicable feelings for him
were really giving him a headache, and he probably wouldn't see her tonight, as Yuan Shuanghua had already booked her
. Would Zhou Feng be even more resentful then?

**************

Sanya. Hilton Hotel.

The landline on the bedside table beeped, and he listlessly...Zhou Feng, who was staring blankly at the screen, picked up the phone. It was a call from the kind receptionist: "Ms. Zhou,
Mr. Xiang Dong, whom you asked us to keep an eye on, has just checked in. His room is 2038. Would you like me to transfer you
there now?"

"Ah? Thank you, no need."

After hanging up, Zhou Feng's heart started racing. His room wasn't far, just across a
corridor . Should he go? What would they talk about? Small talk would be too deliberate, after all, they had just met a few days ago. Then,
should he go and tell him, "I miss you, I just want to see you"?

Although that was true, it would be too infatuated.

Biting his cherry lips and hesitating for a long time, Zhou Feng had an idea. He simply picked up his laptop and walked out. Hmph,
"Let him see my new work and give me some feedback."

Leaving her room, she suppressed her excitement and walked briskly towards the room facing east. Just as she rounded
the corner , she saw a familiar figure standing gracefully before the door. She didn't even ring the doorbell; the door
opened silently, and then the figure disappeared into the room.

It was Liu Lanxuan! Zhou Feng's feet seemed rooted to the spot, unable to move an inch. She bit her lower lip tightly,
a wave of bitterness instantly filling her chest. She wanted to deceive herself that Liu Lanxuan had only come to politely inquire about Xiang Dong's situation,
but she knew perfectly well that it was impossible.

Lost in her sorrow, Zhou Feng stood silently in place like a statue. Five minutes
passed , ten minutes passed, fifteen minutes passed… half an hour passed, and the door still hadn't opened.
She didn't even need to imagine what was happening inside.

If Xiang Dong had supernatural abilities, perhaps he could smell the sour scent emanating from Zhou Feng, but he didn't.
So he simply focused intently, gritting his teeth, as he pressed down on Liu Lanxuan's round, pert buttocks,
pressing her naked, beautiful chest against the floor-to-ceiling glass.
He forcefully thrust his monstrous penis into her dripping vagina, then quickly pulled it out, revealing glimpses of her pink, alluring flesh. With each violent thrust,
the squelching sounds of water filled the air, and amidst the sounds of their movements, an ambiguous and lewd atmosphere permeated the entire space.

"I'm going to die! You... you've been holding back for so long... have you? So fierce!" Liu Lanxuan gasped, breathless
.

Xiang Dong, of course, wouldn't tell her that he hadn't gotten any pleasure from Yuan Shuanghua that morning. He grinned mischievously, "What's wrong?

Should I go slower?"

"No, not like that! I want this feeling! I like it!" Liu Lanxuan's bangs were already soaked with sweat
. Her face was flushed, as if she had applied the finest rouge. Her beautiful eyes were shimmering and misty,
clearly showing that she was extremely aroused. The high-end light green dress she had carefully chosen for the meeting was now
scattered on the carpet like a rag. Her gorgeous semi-transparent stockings were torn into tattered fishing nets and draped over the floor lampshade. Her
flesh-colored silk bra had its straps torn and was hanging diagonally on the back of the sofa on the other side. Her matching panties were
messily crumpled like a wad of waste paper, under her delicate bare feet... At this moment, she no longer cared
whether she could wear these clothes back to see her husband after it was all over.

The dimly lit floor-to-ceiling windows faintly reflected Liu Lanxuan's tall, slender,
naked body . The alluring scent emanating from her, fueled by heightened desire, urged Xiang Dong
to thrust into her like a mad tiger, relentlessly. Only when her moans began to tremble and her body went limp did he scoop her up
, his still-erect penis still throbbing. He carried her a few steps sideways, laid her face down on the sofa, and
laboriously turned her 180 degrees to face him. He then spread her long, straight legs and continued his thrusting
.

"Darling, a bunch of male writers have arranged to come over to my place later. What do you think
they'll think if they see your juices on the sofa?" Xiang Dong suddenly chuckled wickedly, panting heavily.

Liu Lanxuan wasn't as uninhibited as Yuan Shuanghua. Hearing this, she trembled, an indescribable shame flushing
her face. Although she knew Xiang Dong was just teasing her, she couldn't help but fantasize.

What if others knew that she, the dignified president and vice president of the group, was

being fucked to death by the company's chief writer? That would be incredibly embarrassing.

Feeling the contractions in Liu Lanxuan's vagina, Xiang Dong knew she was experiencing a
powerful climax fueled by shame. His sense of accomplishment surged, and he invigorated himself, shaking his hips even harder.

"Lanxuan, I'm going to fuck you hard, make every corner of this room overflow with your juices, okay?"

Xiang Dong's vulgar words gave Liu Lanxuan an indescribable, perverse pleasure. She glared
at Xiang Dong in protest, but because she was so weak, even her eyes were limp and
utterly intimidating.

She ejaculated once in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, once on the sofa, once in front of the bathroom mirror,
once on the carpet… In the end, Liu Lanxuan felt as if all the bones in her body had been removed, and
she could no longer move. She could only let Xiang Dong domineeringly press her down on the bed, thrusting heavily like a pile driver, making
her breasts ripple like a lake in spring, creating beautiful waves.

“Hurry up, you bad man, you’re going to break me… If you don’t finish soon, I won’t have the strength to leave this
room …” Liu Lanxuan whispered weakly, her eyebrows furrowed.

Although Xiang Dong liked to verbally humiliate Liu Lanxuan during their tender moments, he actually loved her dearly and couldn’t bear
to see her suffer. Hearing her words, he quickened his pace, and amidst her increasingly loud moans, he finally ejaculated
, his pent-up essence spraying into the center of her flower, making her tremble all over from the heat, and then he quickly released
a stream of vaginal fluid.

"Are you alright? Does it hurt?" Lying on Liu Lanxuan's soft, warm body, Xiang Dong lovingly kissed her
cheek .

Liu Lanxuan smiled sweetly and gently shook her head.

"Can we go back? Or we can rest here."

"Didn't you say a bunch of stinky men were coming here later?"

"Just kidding, you actually believed me?"

"I knew it." Liu Lanxuan chuckled, "Okay, I'm fine. If I don't go back, he'll overthink it
. Besides, I can't just ignore Dou Dou."

"Okay..."

Feeling lightheaded as she emerged from Xiang Dong's room, the utterly exhausted Liu Lanxuan didn't notice
a pair of . Looking at Liu Lanxuan's relaxed, languid back after her climax,
Zhou Feng felt a jumble of emotions—sour, bitter, spicy, numb—but no sweetness.

Wdch's masterpiece is here again, what a pleasure! The main story is still not finished, it seems the afterword will detail the wildflowers outside the house. [The remaining text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the main story.]

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