[Urban] Youthful Sexual Affairs: The Erotic Past of a Post-80s Generation (Complete) - 7-9

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Chapter 55 The Stage is Stunning

Unfortunately, Lin Qing didn't have a chance to see Su Qian again until the end of the holiday, and could only go to school to register with deep regret.

As soon as he entered the school gate, Lin Qing saw a large group of students gathered around the bulletin board, chattering about something. He went over to ask and learned that the city had decided to hold a district-level arts festival for all schools above the secondary level in the system, including colleges, vocational high schools, and technical schools. The performance in the southern district was scheduled for their school this Saturday afternoon.

Lin Qing's plan to go home early and play with Shi San was dashed again. "Damn it, which leader is making trouble for no reason again?"

He cursed and turned to leave.

The boring study time passed quickly, and Saturday arrived in the blink of an eye.

More than a thousand teachers and students lined up in a long queue to come to the auditorium. Lin Qing sat down in his seat absentmindedly and chatted quietly with his classmate and friend Xu Yonghua next to him. His eyes did not look at the stage at all. He just hoped that this boring event would end soon.

Time ticked by, and Lin Qing, engrossed in conversation, was oblivious to what was happening on stage. Suddenly, Xu Yonghua, who had been chatting animatedly with him, fell silent. Lin Qing tugged at him, but he didn't react. Knowing Xu Yonghua's lecherous nature, Lin Qing knew a beautiful woman might be appearing, so he quickly turned to look at the stage.

"Next, I'll be performing Liang Jingru's 'Ningxia' for everyone,"

a soft, delicate voice amplified by the microphone, captivating Lin Qing.

There, in the center of the stage, stood a mature, beautiful, and charming girl. She had a round face, a slightly pointed chin, and large, watery eyes. Her eyebrows were arched like willow leaves, and long eyelashes drooped gracefully over her eyes, curving upwards. Her delicate nose was high and arched, and her thin, small lips were playfully upturned like fresh fruit.

Her petite figure, approximately 1.65 meters tall, was slightly plump and voluptuous. A light blue midi skirt flowed gracefully, and a white leather belt with a square buckle cinched her slender waist, accentuating her curves and making her exceptionally alluring. Her long, shapely legs were encased in gleaming white stockings and white mid-heel leather ankle boots. The boots added a touch of cool, sexy sophistication to her already beautiful and alluring appearance. Her soft, smooth skin and exquisitely beautiful figure were truly exceptional. Her slender, rounded thighs, delicate waist, and naturally full, rounded hips without an ounce of excess fat, combined with her flat stomach and high, firm breasts that swayed slightly, made her even more captivating. As she sang, her hips moved gently from side to side, a truly seductive sight.

Lin Qing sat in the audience, watching her every move. 'Ah! I wonder if I can ever have the chance to kiss such a beauty.' His heart trembled with her every movement.

"Yonghua, do you know which school she's from?"

Lin Qing turned to Xu Yonghua, who was also drooling beside him. "It seems to be the Municipal Cultural Bureau's Art Training Center. She doesn't seem like a student. As for her name, I was too busy talking to you to pay attention."

"Damn, you'd be a fool to rely on you."

Lin Qing stood up and walked towards the dressing area on the side of the stage. There, he asked the student council members standing at the dressing room door. After a while, the girl finished singing and came over. Seeing Lin Qing standing at the door of the women's dressing room, she gave him a slightly surprised look, then pushed open the door and went in to change.

A few minutes later, Lin Qing guessed that she had finished changing, so he stepped forward and gently knocked on the door. "Come in,"

came the girl's soft voice from inside.

Lin Qing pushed open the door and was immediately stunned by the girl's beauty. She sat on a large chair facing the door, wearing a pure white wool cardigan, a light blue midi skirt that had slipped off her shoulders and wrapped around her slender waist, her long, snow-white legs bare and crossed, holding a pair of stockings she had just taken off in her hand. On the table next to her was a pair of light blue jeans. "Is there something you need?"

Her charming eyes looked at Lin Qing with some surprise.

"No, you sing so beautifully. I came in to ask for your autograph."

Lin Qing sat down opposite her and closed the door behind her.

The girl smiled brightly. "It's not that exaggerated, is it? Do you want to get to know me?"

"You're not only beautiful, but also incredibly intelligent,"

Lin Qing flattered her earnestly, carefully observing her beautiful face up close. This stunning woman sat upright opposite him, allowing his gaze to freely sweep across her face. Lin Qing felt a surge of joy. "I really enjoy listening to you sing. For that reason alone, please tell me, okay?"

Lin Qing stole glances at her long, snow-white legs, his eyes following the shapely curves of her glistening, white thighs down to the groin. The girl shifted her snow-white thighs, carefully pulling up her skirt to cover her flawless, white skin, not letting a single glimpse of her skin betray her.

"My name is Qin Wuyue."

She seemed to wink at Lin Qing.

Because of the close proximity, Lin Qing could smell the orchid-like fragrance that slowly wafted from her small mouth as she spoke. "Mmm, so fragrant."

He closed his eyes briefly, savoring the scent she wafted into his nose.

Qin Wuyue seemed to notice Lin Qing's infatuated expression, shifting her legs nervously, a little embarrassed.

"Which school do you go to? Hmm, you're so pretty, you must be from an arts school, right?"

Lin Qing teased her lecherously. He already knew from his student council classmates that she was an employee of the Municipal Cultural Bureau's Arts Training Center.

Qin Wuyue, hearing Lin Qing's flattering words, didn't take his flirtatious manner to heart. "You can go out now, I need to change,"

she said softly, dismissing Lin Qing.

"I'm leaving, but I'll come find you, wait for me,"

Lin Qing turned and left the changing room.

"Where have you been? There was a hot dancer with a great figure just now, but you missed out,"

Xu Yonghua described lewdly to Lin Qing as he returned to his seat, "That hot dancer almost showed her breasts while dancing, so big and round!" "Oh,"

Lin Qing replied absentmindedly, his mind completely focused on Qin Wuyue.

Chapter 56 Flirting with a Beauty

"Are you joking? How could I possibly be worthy of your attention?"

Qin Wuyue smiled coyly, leaning against the table. She reached out and gathered a few strands of her long, black hair that fell over her high, firm breasts, lightly twirling and playing with them with her slender fingers, clearly showing off her curvaceous figure.

Lin Qing walked to her side, looking down at the lace trim of her bright silver bra peeking out from her slightly open neckline. At such close range, he noticed that Qin Wuyue's slender eyebrows were carefully groomed, slightly curved, and her alluring eyes, set against her beautiful face, gazed at him with a watery look.

He impulsively grabbed her small, fair hand. Her slender fingers were icy cold, her snow-white, almost translucent palm delicate and smooth. He gently kissed Qin Wuyue's fingertips with his lips, "Are you cold?"

He then pulled her into his arms, stroking her lotus-root-like arms. "Hehe, won't we be warmer holding each other like this?"

Hearing her pounding heartbeat and feeling her fragrant body temperature, Lin Qing looked up at her, his burning gaze filled with desire.

Unexpectedly, Qin Wuyue gently stroked his head and whispered, "You, you're going a bit too far."

Holding Lin Qing in his arms, she struggled a few times, half-resisting, half-yielding, before panting and resignedly leaning against the man.

Lin Qing gently cupped Qin Wuyue's pretty face, pressing his lips to her cherry-like mouth. Past experiences gave Lin Qing strong confidence in himself; unless a virgin was still untouched, few could resist the lash of his weapon, which was far larger than most men's. At first, she cried out, "No, no..."

His feigned modesty eventually turned into

wanton cries of "I want more, I want more..."

Moreover, Qin Wuyue was so alluring and captivating; with such a beauty in his arms, he wouldn't care if the sky fell!

Seeing that she seemed somewhat aroused, and fearing that she might regain her senses and it would all be for nothing, Lin Qing decided to first force himself on her and then slowly seduce her until she was in ecstasy.

He held Qin Wuyue's full, voluptuous body tightly; her warm flesh was full of elasticity. Lin Qing leaned down and pressed his lips against her soft, cherry-like mouth.

Qin Wuyue's rosy lips were kissed by Lin Qing, and she let out a soft moan, her sexy, boneless body leaning against him, allowing him to caress her.

Lin Qing trembled slightly with excitement, gazing intently at her beautiful face. His tongue danced around her earlobe and neck, his heavy breathing tickling her. Qin Wuyue's voluptuous body trembled slightly as she leaned quietly against him, her fragrant scent wafting into his nostrils. Lin Qing's hand slipped inside her slightly open neckline, sliding down to her high, firm breasts, inside her lace bra, gently kneading her full, round, and elastic peaks.

Qin Wuyue shuddered as if electrocuted. "Ah, you're so naughty," she

gasped, her breath hot and sweet as she let Lin Qing roam freely. Suddenly, she reached back and touched Lin Qing's crotch, gripping his already erect member tightly through his pants.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Qing asked mischievously.

"You're pressing against me recklessly, hehe, I'll hold it down, then you'll be safe."

Qin Wuyue placed her fair hand on the long spear that was bulging high in her pants, gently pressing and rubbing it with her delicate palm. "Wow, it's so hard, no wonder you dare to seduce anyone, you have such great assets."

She whispered lewdly, her big eyes curving into alluring slits as she glanced at Lin Qing, then opened her cherry-like mouth and gave him a passionate kiss. Her smooth tongue slipped into Lin Qing's mouth and pressed against mine, her voluptuous body twisting and turning seductively in his arms.

They began to kiss passionately, haphazardly clutching each other's clothes and hair. With a soft 'snap,' Qin Wuyue's hair clip came loose, and her long, smooth, black hair cascaded down her fair and beautiful face, scattering over her smooth shoulders. The buttons on her uniform also came undone with the twisting of her body, and the slightly open neckline opened wide, revealing glimpses of her full, round breasts and creating a deep cleavage.

The two of them entwined in Qin Wuyue's not-so-warm little room, holding each other tightly, kissing passionately and panting. No matter how her delicate white hands caressed him, Lin Qing's long spear remained hard against her.

Lin Qing looked at Qin Wuyue's slightly closed almond-shaped eyes, her rapid breathing and inhaling her sweet fragrance. Her fragrant lips and tongue slid to his ear, her two rows of jade teeth gently biting his earlobe, her tongue darting inside his ear, licking and wriggling, making Lin Qing unbearably itchy.

He held Qin Wuyue's soft, boneless body tightly, inhaling her sweet scent, until she could barely breathe in his embrace.

Her full breasts pressed against his, and Lin Qing felt their soft, warm touch; the soft, firm peaks were so elastic. He couldn't resist reaching out to unbutton the girl's uniform top, tearing open the thin shirt to reveal her exquisite body. Beneath the sexy bra, her high, firm breasts and smooth abdomen were shapely, her snow-white arms hanging casually. Lin Qing's right hand slipped inside the shimmering silver lace bra, grasping her tender, white breast—full, bouncy, soft, and fragrant.

Qin Wuyue's ample breasts were as smooth, soft, and elastic as velvet, trembling slightly as they changed shape in Lin Qing's hands. Lin Qing reached out and pulled the bra straps apart, revealing a pair of pert and proud breasts. The breasts were perfectly conical, smooth and supple, with pink nipples trembling atop their snow-white peaks.

Lin Qing's hands trembled as he touched the full breasts, kneading the rounded peaks in his hands. The snow-white breasts changed shape under his touch, the pink nipples standing proudly erect. He lowered his head and kissed the breasts, sucking on the sweet-smelling nipples. His hand slid along the beautiful curves of her body, past her flat, elastic abdomen, and slipped under her short skirt, causing Qin Wuyue's thighs to tremble slightly as if electrocuted.

"No, no!"

Qin Wuyue quickly pressed her hand down, but Lin Qing knew it was feigned modesty. He licked the full breasts with his lips, gently biting the small nipples with his teeth.

Qin Wuyue's small hands gripped my hair tightly, "Ah...ah..."

her small mouth slightly open, letting out a soft moan.

Lin Qing unbuckled the wide black leather belt around her waist, revealing a super-short black skirt that cascaded down her long legs. Black velvet stockings, reaching her waist, covered her full vulva, the crotch area slightly damp. He reached out and grasped the lace trim of the stockings, pulling them down to reveal semi-transparent panties soaked with her love juices. Thick pubic hair lay flat against her vulva, appearing and disappearing.

He gently pulled the panties down her smooth, white buttocks, fully displaying Qin Wuyue's high, rounded vulva. A sweet, orchid-like fragrance filled the air. Amidst the thick pubic hair, the small slits of her vulva glistened with the seeping love juices. Qin Wuyue let out a soft moan as she left Lin Qing's embrace, falling back onto the bed, her narrow panties hanging between her long thighs.

Chapter 57 A Flower in Full Bloom Should Be

Plucking While It Is Still in Full Bloom Lin Qing admired Qin Wuyue's reclining body. Her delicate face held a hint of shyness, and her full breasts remained proudly erect even while lying flat. Below her snow-white abdomen, her long legs crossed, stretched, and trembled. Lin Qing couldn't help but part her slightly closed legs, brush aside her thick pubic hair, and observe closely. In his eyes, the petals were wet, and juices flowed freely—a scene of utter debauchery.

Qin Wuyue languidly wrapped her arms around Lin Qing's neck, moaning seductively, "Ah, come on, kiss me."

Lin Qing's mouth roamed over her rounded breasts, deep cleavage, fair neck, delicate face, and soft, fragrant lips. His hands vigorously kneaded her smooth, bouncy breasts, sucking on the flesh peeking out between his fingers. At the tips of Qin Wuyue's pear-shaped breasts, in the center of her rosy areolas, her bright red nipples stood erect and swollen, her snow-white breasts bouncing incessantly. Her mature body, glistening with fragrant sweat, exuded boundless allure.

Lin Qing impatiently removed Qin Wuyue's bra hanging on her shoulders and her panties covering her rounded knees.

Qin Wuyue pinched Lin Qing's arm with her slender fingers, moaning softly, "Don't be so impatient. I'm fine with whatever you do to me now. I just hope you can be gentle with me, not so rough, okay?"

"Sorry, you know what? Ever since I saw you yesterday, I haven't stopped thinking about you all night. I didn't sleep a wink,"

Lin Qing said hastily.

Qin Wuyue listened to his confession, slowly exhaled, and slightly narrowed her captivating eyes. Her flawless body pressed against him, pulling Lin Qing's head down, and she thrust her soft, smooth breasts into his mouth.

The scent of her breasts filled the air. Lin Qing licked Qin Wuyue's firm, white breasts with his tongue, his hands gently caressing the breasts exposed outside his mouth. Her breasts were full of elasticity; his fingers bounced back immediately when he pressed them into the flesh. She gently stroked Lin Qing's cheek, her loving gestures making him even more enthusiastic.

Qin Wuyue's pink nipples, surrounded by a small, faint areola, swelled and hardened under Lin Qing's sucking and kneading, making her soft breasts appear even fuller and rounder. She held Lin Qing's head tightly, pressing it against her breasts, twisting her voluptuous body, her long legs bent and outstretched, swaying her smooth, white buttocks, moaning wantonly. Her moans fueled Lin Qing's lust, and he knelt on her breasts, licking and biting. Under

Lin Qing's skillful teasing, Qin Wuyue could no longer maintain her ladylike demeanor, her voice trembling as she murmured, "I feel so uncomfortable, hurry up and take me, ah, don't you want it? I can't take it anymore, hurry up and come."

Lin Qing stared lustfully at her wanton appearance; this outwardly dignified lady had, under his teasing, completely exposed her wanton nature.

His left hand caressed her firm, full breasts, while his other hand slowly moved upwards along the crevice between her slender, long thighs. Qin Wuyue blushed and shyly squeezed her long, beautiful legs together, the smooth muscles at the base of her thighs gripping his hand and undulating slightly. Lin Qing's hand teased and provoked her slightly trembling body.

Qin Wuyue's hand, which was holding the spear, began to stroke it. Her originally bright eyes were now filled with a hazy desire. Her flawless white body writhed on the bed. Lin Qing admired her beautiful body, its curves exquisite and graceful, its delicate and smooth skin, its flat and tender abdomen, its round and full buttocks, its round and long thighs, its mons pubis swollen and smooth, and its delicate labia peeking out from beneath its thick, dark pubic hair—utterly captivating.

Lin Qing brought his hand closer, gently caressing the mound of her vulva. The warmth of her flesh spread throughout his body through his palm. He watched as Qin Wuyue, aroused and thirsty, writhed on the bed, her sexy and alluring body writhing. A wet, glistening juice flowed from her honeyed cave, wetting his fingers. Her delicate body trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes opening, her almond-shaped eyes filled

with desire as she murmured softly. A smug smile appeared on Lin Qing's face. He lifted Qin Wuyue's smooth, long legs, placing them on his shoulders, and thrust his lower abdomen forward, slowly pushing in. Even before he had gone very deep, Qin Wuyue eagerly thrust her vulva forward to meet him.

"You bad boy, you've finally come in! You've kept me waiting for so long, you've driven me

crazy!" He hadn't expected her to be so tight even though she wasn't a virgin anymore. It seemed she hadn't been with many men before, Lin Qing thought smugly, then began his fierce assault.

"Call me your good husband."

Seeing the girl beneath him nearing climax, he slowed his thrusts, teasingly saying.

"No, no, it's so embarrassing."

Qin Wuyue moved her hips in response, both shy and anxious.

"Then should I pull out?"

"You, you're so torturous, good, good husband, sigh..."

She closed her alluring eyes in embarrassment, her body, brimming with desire, rising and falling with the rhythm of her thrusts, her nimble hips twisting and thrusting upwards repeatedly, moaning passionately.

When Lin Qing felt the girl beneath him suddenly convulse, clinging tightly to him, hot juices gushing out, sending shivers down his spine, he finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated, reaching climax at the same time.

Lin Qing held Qin Wuyue tightly, "Was it good?"

He gently caressed Xiao Shushen's full and sexy body, kissing her soft lips.

"Oh, it felt so good."

Qin Wuyue lay sprawled beneath him, her body limp and spread wide, her gaze gently caressing his entire body. "You almost killed me, you know? I've never felt so good before."

"Next time I'll make you feel even better."

Lin Qing held her round, soft breasts in his hands, kneading them.

"Let go, you little pervert."

Qin Wuyue gently broke free from Lin Qing's embrace, got up, and jumped off the bed. "I'm getting married soon, there won't be a next time."

Looking at Lin Qing's reluctant gaze, she gently stroked his face with her small hands, her eyes filled with tenderness: "Wasn't once good enough? The shortest memory is also the sweetest. We've had each other, aren't you satisfied?"

Qin Wuyue slowly put on her clothes. "You should go now, I should go find my boyfriend too."

Lin Qing didn't say anything, finished dressing, and left, turning back every few steps. Qin Wuyue's blushing beauty and boneless, delicate body still haunted his memory.

Chapter 58 The Devilishly Beautiful Teacher Li

"Hey, Lin Qing, did you know? Our school's dance teacher is back!"

Xu Yonghua excitedly showed Lin Qing how well-informed he was.

"Really?"

Ever since Qin Wuyue told Lin Qing that their one-night stand was just a one-night stand, Lin Qing had been listless and absent-minded since returning to school.

"She's gorgeous, has a super figure, those breasts, that butt, absolutely gorgeous! Just one look and I was instantly aroused."

Hearing his lewd and explicit description, Lin Qing began to feel curious.

"Is it really that exaggerated? With your taste, haha?"

Lin Qing was still a little skeptical.

"Damn it, there's dance class tomorrow, you'll see for yourself!"

Xu Yonghua pouted unhappily.

The next morning, bright sunlight streamed through the large glass windows into the school's dance studio. It was a rare warm day in early spring in North China. As soon as the bell rang for the dance class, which only took place twice a month, all the students in Lin Qing's class were already standing neatly in the spacious and clean studio, waiting for the dance teacher who had been the talk of the school.

Both boys and girls were whispering and anticipating. For so long since the start of the semester, their grade's dance class had been essentially a self-study session because this dance teacher had just been transferred from another province to their school. Before she could even report for duty, she was selected to participate in a national arts tour in the province, and now she was finally back.

Rumor had it that she had won a national second prize. According to their homeroom teacher, Ms. Yang, who had secretly leaked the information the previous night, several male teachers even had nosebleeds at the celebration party welcoming her back. The dance teacher's graceful movements and mature beauty added to the mystery and anticipation even before her appearance.

With a few soft, rhythmic footsteps, Lin Qing's eyes, along with her classmates', turned towards the main entrance of the dance studio. The dance teacher, with an air of mystery, was finally about to appear before them, and Lin Qing's heart pounded with anticipation and excitement.

Soon, a stunningly beautiful woman entered. Her fiery red, form-fitting dance dress accentuated her snow-white skin, her flawless face, her playful, short, black, curly hair, her large, clear, dark eyes, her soft red lips, her delicate, exquisite nose, and her beautifully contoured, smooth cheeks. She possessed a remarkably tall and slender figure, easily over 1.75 meters.

Upon closer inspection, her broad shoulders, full, high breasts, slender waist, rounded, firm buttocks, and shapely, long legs outlined an incredibly alluring 'S' curve. Her slightly rolled-up sleeves revealed the smooth, delicate skin of her fair forearms. As she walked, her rounded, firm hips swayed from side to side, exuding a charming and elegant mature allure that slightly captivated Lin Qing.

In Lin Qing's mind, a woman in her thirties, no matter how beautiful, and with over twenty years of dance training, would inevitably lose her figure with age, and her skin wouldn't be as good either. Even if it wasn't very rough, it couldn't possibly be so fair and delicate, let alone have such a slender waist that could be embraced with one hand. He truly wondered how she had grown and trained.

"My name is Li Danting, and I'm your dance teacher. You can call me Teacher Li. I haven't been able to teach you for a while because of a performance, and I'm really sorry. Starting with today's class, I will officially begin teaching you. I hope everyone will cooperate well and practice the dance well. I studied folk dance at the Central Academy of Arts in Beijing. Any students who are interested can find me in their spare time to exchange ideas,"

Teacher Li introduced herself, pacing back and forth in front of the line.

"Wow, who would dare to talk to you? Wouldn't that be embarrassing?"

The students murmured in disbelief. Lin Qing watched her round, pert buttocks swaying alluringly beneath her slender waist, and his lower body, which always seemed to control his mind, immediately swelled with blood, creating a tent in his pants.

"Alright, we'll talk about the conversation later. Now, let's begin the lesson. I'll take attendance first,"

Teacher Li said, opening the attendance sheet and beginning to call names.

The stunningly beautiful Ms. Li was exceptional in every way—figure, appearance, even skin. The only flaw was her slightly husky, low voice, unlike the soft, delicate voices of other beauties, which detracted from her overall appeal.

When she called Lin Qing's name, Ms. Li paused slightly, glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, and

deliberately coughed twice.

Lin Qing looked down and realized that Ms. Li had noticed his erection bulging high in his school trousers. He blushed slightly and reached up to cover himself, looking at Ms. Li, noticing that her fair face was even redder than his.

"Alright, today's subject is the basics of modern dance. Now, the arts and culture representative will lead you through some basic movements,"

Ms. Li said, her face flushed, as she began teaching the basic dance moves, occasionally stepping down to correct and instruct.

As Teacher Li gave Lin Qing her movement instructions face-to-face, Lin Qing caught a glimpse of her taut, full breasts, barely concealed by her light-colored silk blouse, through the slightly open neckline of her sportswear. His heart skipped a beat, and he stared lustfully at her beautifully shaped breasts, unable to look away.

"Have you looked enough?"

Teacher Li reached out and lightly tapped Lin Qing's head. Lin Qing quickly averted his gaze from her high, firm breasts.

Class was almost over, and the students had begun their free time. Lin Qing approached Teacher Li again. "Teacher Li, I'd like to learn some folk dance from you during my free time."

Having been tempted by mature and alluring beauties in the past, Lin Qing always wanted to seduce any mature and sexy woman around him, to enjoy the mature, fleshy pleasure of her snow-white body.

The alluring flesh of a mature woman, with its inexhaustible beauty, was a million times more desirable than that of a naive young girl. Lin Qing, lost in lewd fantasies, pondered how to seduce Teacher Li and enjoy the pleasures of lovemaking at any time.

"Hmph, you little pervert, don't think I don't know what you're up to,"

the alluring Teacher Li said with a smile and a low voice.

"You know?"

Lin Qing asked, somewhat shocked and unwilling to give up.

"Your dear Teacher Huang and I are currently sharing a room, and..."

She paused slightly, her face flushing slightly, "We're already best friends, the kind who can talk about anything."

"Ah!"

Lin Qing's mouth dropped open in surprise, unsure what to say. "After she's done with me, she still wants to play with me? You're such an insatiable little pervert!"

Teacher Li gave Lin Qing a seductive look before turning and leaving.

Chapter 59: The Matchmaker Arrives

That evening at the cafeteria entrance, Lin Qing encountered Teacher Huang, who was even more voluptuous and mature than before. Since respecting her decision, Lin Qing hadn't had close contact with her for a long time. Today, with her standing before him again, Lin Qing found himself still yearning for Teacher Huang.

At that moment, Lin Qing suddenly understood. He had never truly loved any of the women he had ever possessed; all he felt was a naked possessive desire for beautiful women.

"How have you been? Missing me lately?"

Lin Qing teased Huang, his eyes filled with a complex mix of affection and resentment.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you,"

Huang whispered in Lin Qing's ear, glancing around before turning and walking towards the now-empty teaching building.

Lin Qing followed her casually, pretending not to notice. After turning a corner, when the cafeteria was no longer visible, Huang stopped. As he approached, she suddenly grabbed his ear. "You little pervert! Now you've replaced the old with the new, and you're eyeing Teacher Li! Do you know she's my sworn sister? Don't you want to live?"

She playfully kicked Lin Qing's butt.

"Ouch..."

Lin Qing cried out dramatically. "You'll always be in my heart, how could I forget you? You said you were afraid to be with me, that's why I didn't dare to go see you. Actually, I missed you terribly."

He reached out to hug her.

"You still have some conscience, humph, you got off easy."

Teacher Huang looked at Lin Qing's somewhat confused expression. "Sister Ting just got married not long ago, and her husband went to the United States for further studies and hasn't come back yet, leaving her alone in her boudoir, enduring the pain of longing. Ever since I told her about you and me that day, she's wanted to try it too. Come to my dorm this weekend."

Lin Qing was overjoyed and said in disbelief, "Really?"

"No, if you don't want to come, that's fine."

Teacher Huang pretended to be angry and stomped her foot slightly.

"And you, have you missed me?"

Lin Qing thought of the thrill of a threesome with Zhen Jie and Song Rui and started to get greedy.

"You rascal, you want to eat both of us sisters together, how greedy."

Teacher Huang pouted and lightly spat at Lin Qing. "I'm going to my boyfriend's house this weekend, so you should seize the opportunity."

"What? You already have a boyfriend? When did that happen? I didn't know!"

Lin Qing felt a pang of sadness.

"I know we have no future. Do you expect me to wait for you forever? By the time you grow up, I'll be old and faded,"

Teacher Huang said wistfully. "As long as we liked each other and had each other, that's enough. Don't hold on, Lin Qing. I'm already very content to have been with you."

'Damn, why are all the women I've been with saying that lately? Is it a trend?' Teacher Huang's tone was almost identical to Qin Wuyue's, making Lin Qing very annoyed.

"Don't forget the weekend, hehe. I know you won't forget. I'm leaving, it wouldn't be good if others saw us."

Teacher Huang turned and left gracefully.

'Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Enjoy life while you can.' Lin Qing also turned and went back to her dormitory.

Around six or seven o'clock on a weekend evening, the teachers living on campus were all out on the playground doing their own things. Lin Qing quietly arrived at the teachers' dormitory building. Because he had always been able to come and go freely there, no one who occasionally saw him was surprised.

He swaggered in, looked around to make sure no one was watching, and then tiptoed up to the third floor. It was the same familiar room, the one that had once given him wonderful pleasures. Tonight, he could relive those memories, only the leading lady had changed from the innocent Teacher Huang to the beautiful Teacher Li. Thinking about his chance to kiss her tonight filled him with joy. He

gently pushed open the slightly ajar door, and Lin Qing's eyes lit up; he almost had a nosebleed.

Teacher Li was wearing a black high-necked sleeveless long dress. A black cloth circled her fair neck, extending down the shape of her breasts. Her high, full breasts pushed the black elastic fabric high, with two prominent nipples. Two strips of cloth ran up her breasts to the back of her neck and tied in a pretty bow. Her smooth back connected to her broad but rounded shoulders, and her slender arms were exposed. The slit in the hem of her dress extended to her slender waist, revealing her long, white thighs. She wore a pair of deerskin ankle boots that tightly hugged her slender, shapely calves. Her firm, full buttocks were raised at an incredible angle, forming an alluring curve with her slender waist. I felt like my eyes were about to spit fire.

"You're here. Come in quickly."

Upon seeing Lin Qing, Teacher Li immediately stepped forward, took his arm, and led him into the room.

Her full, round breasts pressed tightly against Lin Qing, her high, firm bosom brimming with elasticity. She tossed her half-length curly hair, her red lips, glistening with lipstick, appearing incredibly moist. Her long, smooth, white legs were crossed, peeking out from under her skirt. Her full breasts and firm, rounded buttocks outlined an alluring 'S' curve from her shoulders down, radiating mature charm.

Chapter 060 Lin Sheng's Night Battle with Li Yingying

"How about it? Am I pretty?"

Teacher Li stood gracefully, her long legs crossed, her pink lips slightly upturned.

"Beautiful, beautiful, extremely beautiful."

Lin Qing stared intently at this stunning beauty, almost drooling.

"Yes, I'm glad you like it."

Teacher Li smiled happily, her dimples incredibly charming. "Let's have a cup of tea together."

Lin Qing picked up the small teacup on the table and sipped a few times, his eyes fixed on Teacher Li's elegant yet sexy attire. Compared to her dignified demeanor in class, she now appeared even more feminine, her beauty captivating and alluring.

Beneath the graceful curve of her snow-white neck, her full, firm breasts stood tall. She held a teacup in her small hand to her slightly parted red lips. Her fair face and thin, cherry-red lips were strikingly beautiful. Her slender, snow-white arms were bent, revealing thick, glossy black armpit hair beneath her slightly parted armpits—truly sexy. The movement of drinking tea caused her full, firm breasts to tremble slightly.

"You're so sexy,"

Lin Qing teased, walking up to Teacher Li. Teacher Li opened her alluring eyes slightly, her snow-white teeth lightly biting her moist lower lip, a playful expression on her face. "What's so sexy about you?"

"You're so beautiful. Your sexy cherry lips, your breasts that seem ready to burst forth, make me fantasize. Your pert buttocks sway so alluringly. I really want to make love to you."

Lin Qing whispered in her ear, his explicit confession causing Teacher Li, who had been mentally prepared, to gasp for breath. Her breasts heaved, and she lowered her head, blushing deeply.

Lin Qing's hands slid from her shoulders to her breasts, slipping inside her collar to grasp her full, firm, and elastic breasts. Teacher Li, surprised by his eagerness, shyly twisted her beautiful body, trying to avoid his advances, but Lin Qing pressed his head against her cherry lips and tongue, teasing her slightly protruding tongue.

Teacher Li trembled with embarrassment and gasped, "Ah...ah..."

Lin Qing glanced at her pretty face beneath her bright curls; her fair cheeks were flushed, and her large, firm breasts trembled slightly in his hands. He stood behind Teacher Li, pressing close to her soft body, enjoying the elastic feel.

Teacher Li was about the same height as Lin Qing, and her round, pert buttocks pressed against his already erect penis. Lin Qing rubbed against the cleft between her buttocks through the thin fabric, feeling the warm, fleshy texture of her round buttocks.

He increased his pressure, spreading her legs and pulling her forward, clamping her long thighs between his. He thrust his hips forward, pressing against her full, soft buttocks, his penis grinding against her cleft. The tender flesh of her buttocks was parted by his movements.

Ms. Li thrust her buttocks back, and Lin Qing gently embraced her slender waist, feeling her body tremble slightly. He continued to pull her black dress up inch by inch, lifting the back of the skirt along the slit until it reached her waist, revealing her round, white buttocks clad only in panties.

Lin Qing teasingly caressed her smooth skin, wantonly groping her full, white thighs and buttocks. He gently stroked and kneaded her round, smooth buttocks, pinching and pulling them apart and then squeezing them inward. Ms. Li's face flushed, and her breathing quickened. Lin Qing kneaded her firm breasts with one hand, and with the other, he caressed her soft, rounded vulva through her silk panties.

"Ah...ah..."

Teacher Li's sensitive areas were simultaneously being caressed by Lin Qing, sending waves of tingling sensations through her. Her full, elastic breasts were being kneaded until they stood erect, and her honeypot was being caressed until it burned, leaking clear fluid that soaked her panties. Teacher Li wiggled her hips, a look of enjoyment on her face, making Lin Qing's blood boil. He placed his hand on her smooth, delicate abdomen, then slipped it under the edge of her panties, finding it already overflowing. His fingers parted the wet panties, touching her hidden slit, moving rhythmically. Slippery fluid flowed from Teacher Li's honeypot, wetting Lin Qing's hand.

"Teacher Li?"

Lin Qing breathed deeply, whispering her name in her ear.

"Oh, it feels so good, oh, I haven't felt this way in a long time, um..."

Teacher Li turned half her head, gazing at Lin Qing with a soft look.

"Teacher Li, your buttocks are so elastic, they feel so good squeezing me,"

Lin Qing whispered in Teacher Li's ear.

"I...no, stop teasing me, oh, come on."

Teacher Li wiggled her hips slightly with Lin Qing's movements, her face flushed, burning with desire.

Lin Qing pulled her panties down to her knees, teasing her erect clitoris with his hand. Teacher Li, her face flushed, kept dodging, her small mouth emitting soft moans, "Mmm, mmm..."

She struggled to squeeze her long, beautiful legs together, her hand gripping Lin Qing's right hand to prevent him from penetrating further, pleadingly murmuring, "Come on, I'm so uncomfortable."

"Dear teacher, you offered yourself willingly."

Lin Qing pulled down his zipper, took out his weapon, which stood erect and high.

"Oh dear, so embarrassing..."

Teacher Li exclaimed in surprise. Although she knew about Lin Qing's endowment from Teacher Huang, she didn't expect it to be so thick and large, and her face turned even redder with embarrassment.

"So big!"

She grasped the spear in her jade-like hand and gently rubbed it, her full breasts trembling. She opened her cherry lips and extended her fragrant tongue to kiss Lin Qing's mouth, her clear eyes filled with a hazy desire.

Lin Qing knew that the mature and beautiful Teacher Li in front of him was already aroused and ready to be devoured. So, he scooped up her delicate body and placed her on the bed, then turned around and locked the door.

Teacher Li's full and firm breasts heaved rapidly. Lin Qing stripped off his clothes and pounced on the beautiful woman lying on the bed. He removed the bra covering her round breasts, lifted her long black skirt, which bunched up at her slender waist, pulled down her narrow panties above her knees, and spread her long, white legs to admire the voluptuous peony about to bloom beneath him.

Seeing that the flower was already overflowing with nectar, Lin Qing decided to first give Teacher Li a good beating, to make her submit to him, so that he could enjoy her full, white body at any time.

So, he gripped his spear and began grinding it against the entrance of the opening, making Teacher Li unbearably itchy. She cried out shyly, "Stop grinding! It's so itchy! Please, just put it in! Please, hurry up!"

Looking at her seductive, wanton, and desperately thirsty expression, Lin Qing secretly thanked Teacher Huang. If it weren't for her and Teacher Li's sisterly bond and close communication, how could he have had the opportunity to enjoy this mature and beautiful woman so quickly?

Seeing Lin Qing standing there motionless, Teacher Li continued her wanton moans, "It's so itchy! You're still teasing me! Hurry up and put it in! Hurry up!" She

even took the initiative to grasp the spear and pull it to her open flower.

Lin Qing thrust his hips forward with

a sudden "whoosh," plunging straight in, reaching the depths of her flower.

Chapter 61 The Charm of the Married Teacher Teacher

Li's vagina was small and tight. Apart from being fucked by her husband a few times after marriage, she hadn't tasted a man's flavor for a long time. Unexpectedly, her first affair was with someone as thick and long as Lin Qing. She couldn't help but pant and look at the man in front of her: "Ah, it hurts! You're so ruthless! It's so big! You went all the way in without caring whether I could take it or not."

Lin Qing hadn't expected her to be so tight. Seeing her earlier seductive, wanton, and desperate expression had distracted him, making him forget all that. Now, seeing her so pitiful and endearing appearance, he felt a pang of pity: "I didn't know you were so tight down there. It's all your husband's fault for being so useless. Such a good piece of land, and he let her leave it fallow."

Seeing Lin Qing's teasing, Teacher Li couldn't help but scold him playfully: "You, you have no conscience! You slept with someone's wife and then laughed at her! Humph, you big bad guy!"

A lewd smile played on her lips, making her appear even more alluring and seductive.

Lin Qing gently thrust in and out, enjoying himself immensely. Teacher Li swayed her smooth, snow-white buttocks, cooperating considerately.

"How's it going? Can you take it? If not, I'll pull out,"

Lin Qing teased her deliberately.

"No, don't pull out, I want..."

Teacher Li, who was experiencing a full and tingling sensation, quickly wrapped her arms tightly around Lin Qing's back, raising her legs and hooking them around his waist, afraid he would actually pull out.

Her husband's long-term overseas postings left her tormented by loneliness. Now, with Lin Qing's ministrations, she felt both numb and tingling, and how could she not revel in the pleasures of sex?

"Teacher Li, is it comfortable?"

"Ah, yes, so comfortable."

"Do you like being fucked by me?"

"You, you're so torturous, I won't tell you."

Teacher Li shyly closed her alluring eyes.

"If you don't like it, I won't do it anymore."

Lin Qing stopped thrusting.

"Oh, you're so naughty, fuck me, I like it, I like you fucking me, you fuck me so well, come on!"

Passionate Teacher Li twisted her round, pert buttocks, thrusting upwards repeatedly, her hands pressing down hard on Lin Qing's buttocks.

Lin Qing lifted her long, beautiful legs and placed them on his shoulders, his hands supporting her pert buttocks, making her vulva bulge high. His long spear thrust rapidly inside her tender opening. The beautiful Teacher Li had never experienced such a thick, long, and powerful weapon, such exquisite technique. She was so overwhelmed with pleasure that her face flushed, her hair flew wildly, her body trembled alluringly, she cried out in wanton ecstasy, panting heavily, her eyes glazed over, her fragrant sweat and juices soaking the sheets.

When they both reached their climax simultaneously, Teacher Li's sexy body was drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily, driven to the brink of ecstasy by Lin Qing's thrusting. Their lower bodies, tightly intertwined, were stained with semen and love juices, yet they still clung tightly to each other.

Lin Qing withdrew his now limp weapon, his hand gently caressing Teacher Li's full, sexy body.

Ms. Li's passion was satisfied, and with Lin Qing's tender caresses, the sweet and comfortable aftertaste surged within her, giving her a perfect pleasure. Her face flushed red as she kissed Lin Qing and coaxed, "Oh, you, you little...you little devil." Lin Qing pressed his lips to her ear, deliberately teasing, "Were you comfortable just now? Did you enjoy it?"

Ms. Li's face was flushed red as she struggled to sit up, leaning forward to tidy her clothes scattered on her body. She pulled the straps of her long dress around her slender waist to her neck and tied them. She reached for her panties on the bedside table, stretched out her long, slender legs, and slipped them inside, letting out a satisfied low grumble, "You rascal, you still know the answer already, I really hate you."

"I didn't introduce Teacher Huang wrong, did I?"

Lin Qing grasped her round, firm, and elastic breasts, kneading them lovingly.

"You little pervert, don't embarrass me anymore, you, you're so bad."

Ms. Li said coquettishly as she pulled down the hem of her skirt covering her round, upturned buttocks to hide her thighs.

"I'm so lucky to have the chance to play with the two most beautiful female teachers in the whole school. It would be even more exciting if I could do it with you sisters. Why are you in such a hurry to get dressed? Look, I'm hard again."

Lin Qing watched her graceful movements as she dressed, his groin hardening again.

"You naughty boy, you're so wicked, you're acting innocent after getting the benefit."

Teacher Li reached out and grabbed Lin Qing's penis, squeezing it hard.

"Ouch, be gentle. You'll ruin it and it won't work anymore, how can you bear that?"

"Serves you right, who told you to always embarrass me?"

Teacher Li said, but her small hand gently stroked the slightly reddened area.

"Don't be angry, let's do it again."

Before Teacher Li could answer, Lin Qing pushed her down onto the bed again. This time, he stripped off all the clothes she had just put on before pressing down on her.

Finally, Teacher Li held Lin Qing tightly, enjoying the wonderful pleasure of the ultimate physical union.

With his enormous physique and superb bedroom skills, Lin Qing instantly captured the lonely and empty heart of Teacher Li.

His relationship with the beautiful Teacher Li continued until her husband returned the following year. The innocent Teacher Huang carefully helped cover up their secret affair, but never had a physical relationship with Lin Qing again. According to information obtained by Teacher Li, Teacher Huang was doing well with her current boyfriend and might get married soon. Not being able to have a threesome with either of them became a deep regret for Lin Qing.

Chapter 062: A Stunning New Desk Mate.

The mundane school life continued. That day, Lin Qing was listening to the lesson in the classroom, his eyes idly scanning the few girls in the class who were pleasing to the eye.

Sigh, why are there so few beauties in my class? Looking at so many ugly girls, Lin Qing felt nauseous and his mood was terrible.

Just then, the classroom door was gently pushed open. A slender and tall girl walked in, making his eyes light up.

Her long, flowing hair was tied in a ponytail and cascaded down her back. A hint of weariness lingered on her fair, delicate face, transforming into a languid charm. This charm subtly peeked through her smooth forehead, resting between her arched eyebrows, which exuded a refined, ethereal beauty. Her bright, sparkling eyes, like black pearls, shone with affection, effortlessly revealing her allure and captivating allure.

"This is our newest student, Dongfang Yanran. She just transferred from Chengbei Experimental Middle School,"

introduced their homeroom teacher, Ms. Yang, who entered shortly after.

Dongfang Yanran smiled and nodded to her classmates. Two alluring dimples appeared on her fair and delicate face, and her thin, red lips parted slightly to reveal her white teeth. She was truly beautiful and charming. Although she was young, her slender figure was also full and curvaceous, exuding a mature charm. Her red-trimmed, plain white silk camisole accentuated the beautiful curves of her breasts, and her long, fair legs were faintly visible under her moon-white short skirt, which was particularly alluring. Her flesh-colored stockings and black velvet mid-heeled shoes with straps made Lin Qingpo swoon.

"What a beautiful and voluptuous woman!" Lin Qing thought to himself, then quickly winked at his homeroom teacher, Ms. Yang. Ms. Yang glanced at Lin Qing and immediately understood, arranging, "Yanran, you can sit next to the class monitor, Lin Qing, for now."

Seeing Ms. Yang's understanding, Lin Qing immediately stood up, giving her a grateful look, and said casually, "My teacher is so good to me! If I were a woman, I'd definitely marry you."

Dongfang Yanran, hearing Lin Qing's unrestrained joke with the homeroom teacher, couldn't help but smile. She lowered her head and walked to Lin Qing's side, sitting down with a slightly shy air.

"Alright, alright, Lin Qing, sit down quickly. Be mindful of the occasion,"

Ms. Yang said, amused by Lin Qing's antics. She nodded to the physics teacher on the podium, then turned and shook her head as she walked away.

Amidst the envious gazes of all the boys in the class, Lin Qing sat down, deliberately leaning towards Dongfang Yanran. Only half his bottom was on his chair, his body almost pressed against her slender, tall figure. His penis was right next to her alluring buttocks, and the faint fragrance emanating from Dongfang Yanran's body wafted into his nostrils.

Lin Qing deliberately let out a deep breath, "So fragrant!"

He whispered in her ear, and Dongfang Yanran blushed even more, her shy yet alluring appearance utterly captivating.

"You're so lecherous! Isn't it dangerous for me to sit next to you?"

She bit her lip, pursed her thin red lips, and gave Lin Qing a flirtatious wink.

"It's dangerous for you not to sit next to me!"

Lin Qing's burning gaze lingered greedily on her high, full breasts.

Seeing Lin Qing staring intently at her breasts, Dongfang Yanran's expression was a mixture of timidity and delight. "Why?"

She adjusted her plain white tank top, the white bra highlighting her proudly erect breasts.

"Didn't you see the other boys practically drooling over you? With me here, they won't dare bother you."

"Others might not dare, but you're even more lecherous than them!"

Dongfang Yanran's watery, alluring eyes fixed on Lin Qing, her voice soft and coquettish, her captivating gaze shattering Lin Qing's heart in an instant.

"Okay, let's not talk about the boys. Look at those girls, the way they look at you is like knives. They're afraid you'll steal their boyfriends. Whichever boy you sit next to, he'll have to dump his girlfriend for you. Wouldn't his girlfriend hate you to death? So it's safest for you to sit next to me."

"What does that have to do with you?" "

I'm the class leader. If you sit next to me, the other boys won't have any ulterior motives, and their girlfriends won't resent you. So the homeroom teacher arranged for you to sit here to maintain a good balance and unity in the class. It's definitely a well-intentioned decision."

Lin Qing made up some nonsense.

Dongfang Yanran smiled tenderly, leaning her head closer. "Then I'll rely entirely on you for protection."

Lin Qing's hands casually brushed against her smooth, white thighs, her round, firm, slightly upturned buttocks, and her flat, perky, alluring belly. Dongfang Yanran feigned resistance, dodging his touch while whispering in his ear, "You're moving too fast. Don't do this, this is a classroom."

Her behavior was so open, without a trace of coyness—truly a girl from the northern part of the city. In Lin Qing's city, women in the northern district had a long-standing tradition of openness. He didn't know why, but the girls from the northern district were noticeably more open than those from other districts.

The entire class flew by as Lin Qing and Dongfang Yanran debated the necessity and inevitability of Dongfang Yanran sitting next to him. Dongfang Yanran was amused by Lin Qing's witty remarks, occasionally giggling softly, her actions becoming increasingly intimate. Occasionally, she would lightly punch Lin Qing's shoulder with her small, pink fist, protesting his increasingly inappropriate words.

The intimate gestures, the alluring gaze, the delicate fragrance, and the full, firm breasts rising and falling with her breath—all these things stirred Lin Qing's lustful nature, and in an instant, he made up his mind to take her. (
Chapter 63 , 01-13

) But they were still students, and there was no opportunity at school. Lin Qing could only find pleasure in looking down at Dongfang Yanran's fair and smooth thighs every day.

Occasionally, he would reach out and touch the smooth muscles of her fair thighs, but each time Dongfang Yanran would shyly stop him with her small hands, making him anxious and impatient. He went to see Teacher Li several times in a week to finally relieve his desire.

Just when Lin Qing was at his wit's end, a good opportunity finally arrived.

On the weekend, Lin Qing went to the North District of the city to drink with some old 'underworld brothers'. During the meal, he deliberately inquired about many things concerning Dongfang Yanran.

It turned out that Dongfang Yanran's parents were both cadres in the Municipal Foreign Trade Bureau; her father was apparently a deputy director. She was an only child, and because her parents were busy with work, she was often home alone. Dongfang Yanran had a boyfriend two years older than her, but he left to attend university at the end of last year, and it was unclear whether they had broken up.

After a few rounds of drinks, Lin Qing pretended to be tipsy and got up to leave. Walking alone on the dimly lit street, his mind was filled with the image of Dongfang Yanran's beautiful face and her languid demeanor. Before he knew it, he was downstairs at her apartment building.

Looking up at the window, he saw a faint light shining from it. The few ounces of liquor he had just drunk gave Lin Qing a great deal of energy; he walked slowly but resolutely upstairs.

Lin Qing gently knocked on the door. "It's you! What brings you here?"

Dongfang Yanran saw him through the peephole and opened the door.

"I just finished drinking with some friends and was wandering around the streets when I stumbled upon your apartment. I was a bit thirsty, so I came up for a bit. What, aren't you welcome?"

Lin Qing glanced around the room out of the corner of his eye. It seemed she was home alone in the spacious apartment. His lust, fueled by the alcohol, quickly swelled, and his eyes were fixed on Dongfang Yanran.

That day, Dongfang Yanran was wearing a light gray, low-cut, sheer halter-neck dress that revealed a deep cleavage and her snow-white breasts. The short skirt barely covered her round, pert buttocks, revealing her plump, white legs. She wore silver-pink strappy sandals, the straps crossing her feet and outlining her sexy lines. Her long, soft, black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her prominent breasts and buttocks were alluringly beautiful.

Looking at Dongfang Yanran's alluring face framed by her neatly styled black hair, and the glimpses of her breasts beneath the thin skirt, Lin Qing couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.

"You look beautiful tonight."

He reached out and put his arm around Dongfang Yanran's shoulder, touching her smooth skin. Dongfang Yanran rolled her eyes and reached out to slap Lin Qing's hand away. "Don't do that."

A few beads of sweat

appeared on her fair forehead. Lin Qing looked down at the large expanse of bare, snow-white skin beneath her graceful neck, his gaze fixed on the deep cleavage between her full, high breasts. Dongfang Yanran's shapely breasts, encased in a tight-fitting sundress, rose and fell rapidly, drawing his gaze deeper into the cleavage, to peek into her alluring bosom.

The languid charm on her sweet face made Lin Qing feel a pang of pity. He pulled the charming Dongfang Yanran into his arms.

"What are you doing?"

Standing next to Lin Qing, Dongfang Yanran's tall and graceful figure appeared petite and slender. Looking at her fair thighs beneath her short skirt, Lin Qing's hand traced the hem of her skirt down to her thighs. "So smooth."

Dongfang Yanran brushed aside her long, black hair, raising her fair face with a rosy glow. In the dim light of the lamp, she appeared incredibly alluring, and her full breasts were faintly visible beneath her V-neck, her cleavage deep.

Lin Qing couldn't resist reaching out and covering her neckline, gently caressing the exposed, tender flesh of her breasts. Dongfang Yanran bit her lip angrily, "No, Lin Qing, you... don't go too far."

She shyly twisted her body, retreating to the wall to avoid Lin Qing's hand. Lin Qing followed closely, his face close to hers.

Dongfang Yanran could almost feel Lin Qing's hot breath through her delicate nose. Lin Qing pressed her arms against the wall, forming an upturned "T" shape, his knees against her long, slender thighs, leaning his body against hers, pressing and rubbing his chest against her full, round breasts.

Dongfang Yanran shyly closed her eyes. Lin Qing's hardness pressed against her smooth inner thighs beneath his lifted skirt, gently rubbing along the bulging cleft through her lace panties.

Lin Qing's series of lewd and provocative actions angered Dongfang Yanran, but her struggles were futile.

She opened her bright eyes and saw Lin Qing staring at her with greed and pleasure, his mouth chuckling. She gave a soft snort, turned her head away, and closed her eyes again, appearing resigned but unwilling to submit.

Lin Qing pressed his head against her cheek again, so she could hear his heavy breathing without opening her eyes. Then, he deliberately raised his lower body, his already erect penis pressing even harder against her vulva. The tight, hard penis forced Dongfang Yanran to lift her round buttocks as much as possible, but she still couldn't avoid feeling the intense heat and hardness there. Her thin panties couldn't stop Lin Qing's constant assault.

Dongfang Yanran closed her eyes in disappointment, her small mouth slightly parted, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth.

Her dejected expression was tinged with a pitiful charm. Lin Qing pressed his face closer, attempting to kiss her cherry-red lips. Dongfang Yanran frowned, turned her head away, exposing her fair and tender cheek to Lin Qing's mouth. Unexpectedly, Lin Qing didn't kiss her beautiful cheek, but instead took her small, delicate earlobe into his mouth, breathing evenly and gently brushing his warm breath against the fine hairs on her cheek.

Dongfang Yanran's ears were enveloped in a wet, itchy sensation, and she moaned shyly, her breath slightly rapid.

"Mmm, no, don't, it tickles."

Chapter 064 Submission Under Teasing

Lin Qing's tongue continued to lightly lick her earlobes, including her translucent, jade-like earlobes. Dongfang Yanran's ears were already flushed, and the fine downy hairs on her ears were trembling. Lin Qing's warm breath brushed against a few strands of hair clinging to her temples, pleasing her gradually awakening mature body.

Dongfang Yanran was easily aroused, and even this brief intimate kiss made her lower body, covered by her narrow panties, wet. "No, ah, no!"

she cried out in a shy and anxious voice.

Lin Qing kissed her warm ear, his tongue leaving a cool, wet trail as it sucked on her delicate earlobe. He gently kissed her slightly flushed cheeks, then looked up to meet her eyes.

Dongfang Yanran hummed softly, clenching her white teeth, her eyes filled with disdain.

Lin Qing's gaze lingered on her elegant neck, then he held her limbs tightly, slowly bringing his face closer to her neck. The moment his lips touched her neck, Dongfang Yanran's beautiful body trembled slightly, almost letting out a moan, her legs going weak as if she had lost all strength and slid down.

Her light gray, low-cut, sheer dress barely covered her alluring body, revealing not only her captivating face but also her elegantly sculpted neck, which Lin Qing had always been proud of.

As Lin Qing kissed her slender neck, his tongue skillfully teased the side of her neck near her ear, kissing her smooth, delicate skin.

Overwhelmed with excitement, Dongfang Yanran blushed, her delicate face turning crimson, even her ears and neck. She gently twisted her slender waist, but Lin Qing's weapon, pressed against her alluring entrance through her panties, grew even harder, preventing her from moving any further. The close contact caused her sensitive opening to leak fluids, soaking her panties.

Lin Qing's penis clearly felt the contractions and spasms within her opening. As his tongue ceaselessly licked and rubbed her neck, his fine stubble brushing against her soft skin, Dongfang Yanran tensed her limbs. Her intermittent breaths became rapid and deep. Then, her long neck, using her head as a fulcrum, traced a beautiful arc, completely exposed beneath Lin Qing's lips, leaving a large expanse of her fair, smooth skin for him to caress.

Dongfang Yanran's body trembled uncontrollably, her soft cries turning into low, shallow moans.

Lin Qing hadn't expected Dongfang Yanran to reach climax so quickly under his advances. Her alluring honeyed orifice contracted several times, and the gushing hot fluid soaked her lace panties, stimulating his erection. Through the thin fabric, his penis throbbed, arousing her extremely sensitive body in its peak of excitement.

His lips pressed against Dongfang Yanran's red lips, his tongue eagerly preparing to pry open her mouth and suckle the sweetness and fragrance between her teeth. Just as Dongfang Yanran was about to turn her face away forcefully to reject his kiss, Lin Qing, with his penis beneath her, thrust upwards at the opportune moment, causing her entire body to go limp, almost collapsing against him.

Lin Qing's right hand relentlessly caressed her from her lower abdomen upwards, resting on her full breasts. Touching her erect nipples, Dongfang Yanran's breath quickened. His right index and middle fingers, which were wrapped around her full, high breasts, pinched her engorged nipples, then suddenly tightened their grip on the highest point of her nipples.

Dongfang Yanran's mouth opened slightly, about to cry out, when Lin Qing's tongue plunged in, entwining with her smooth tongue

. Dongfang Yanran let out a muffled "Mmm..." She tried desperately to escape Lin Qing's forceful kiss, but his hand, which covered most of her breast, kneaded and squeezed it repeatedly, leaving her weak and numb all over. Her wildly punching fists at Lin Qing's back were less powerful and more like playful teasing.

Lin Qing's left hand slipped under her smooth shoulder, pressing down on the back of her head where her glossy black hair cascaded, preventing her fragrant, warm lips from escaping the entanglement of his tongue and mouth. His right hand, with two fingers, gently pressed together along the alluring semi-circular cleavage at the center of her bra cup, and with a "pop," Dongfang Yanran's erect, pink nipples appeared proudly on her breasts, as translucent as white jade.

Lin Qing mischievously flicked his fingers across the delicate, rosy nipples, then gently teased them, silencing Dongfang Yanran's involuntary moans with his swirling tongue. Ignoring her trembling body as if electrocuted, his right hand slid down, caressing her smooth, supple abdomen, circling her cute little navel a few times, before slipping down into her already wet panties. His thumb traced along her dense pubic hair towards the closed depths, and the panties were pulled off.

Lin Qing stroked her slightly upturned, round buttocks and exclaimed, "They're so bouncy!"

Dongfang Yanran's beautiful face was still flushed, and tears involuntarily streamed down her cheeks. "Please let me go, I have a boyfriend."

"I don't care if you have a boyfriend or not, I only want you right now."

Lin Qing hugged Dongfang Yanran's slender, fleshy waist tightly and bit her earlobe as he spoke.

Dongfang Yanran, her face flushed, nestled against Lin Qing's chest, her slender fingers tracing his large weapon pressing against the entrance of her wet, sweet cave. "Shall I help you get it out with my hand?"

Lin Qing pulled Dongfang Yanran's hand up and placed it on his shoulder, thrusting his long spear against her panties, which were soaked with her love juice. "Okay, if you can make me come comfortably before I even penetrate you, I'll let you go."

Chapter 065 Yanran's Service

Dongfang Yanran gave Lin Qing a very seductive wink. "You have to keep your word."

After saying that, she gritted her teeth, wrapped her jade arms around Lin Qing's neck, pressed her pink face against his, and pressed her soft, firm breasts against his chest through her clothes, leaving no space even for her lower abdomen, slowly squeezing and rotating.

"Don't rush, satisfying me won't be so easy."

Lin Qing's kisses softened as Dongfang Yanran's climax subsided, slowly tracing the graceful curve of her white neck, accompanied by loud "tsk tsk..."

sounds, as if proudly telling the beautiful woman that this was just the beginning.

Dongfang Yanran breathed warmly into Lin Qing's ear, the ticklish sensation further fueling his desire.

Lin Qing reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his weapon. "Look, what's this?"

"This is..."

Dongfang Yanran blushed and gently stroked Lin Qing's large member, running her hand along the shaft to the muzzle, then to the holster, playing with it in her hand.

"Come on, if you don't want it to go in, put it in your mouth,"

Lin Qing said domineeringly.

Dongfang Yanran blushed and squatted down, grasping the spear and stroking it a few times, her face full of hesitation and difficulty. Lin Qing caressed her breasts and pressed her head down, saying, "Don't tell me you can't, come and put it in your mouth."

Dongfang Yanran, her eyes brimming with tears, her cheeks flushed, wore a shy expression. After hesitating for a moment, she reached out a trembling hand, grasped the thick, long thing, and slowly pressed her warm lips against it. Her brows furrowed, her eyes closed, and she licked it once with her tongue before opening her mouth wide to take the head in, her movements clumsy and light.

"You need to move your mouth, lick with your tongue, and suck and hold it; that's how you'll feel good,"

Lin Qing instructed her. Dongfang Yanran began to follow his instructions, taking it all in and sucking, going deeper and deeper, her little tongue darting around inside.

Lin Qing couldn't help but thrust upwards a few times, and Dongfang Yanran cooperated, taking it even deeper, reaching her throat. The sensation of the tip lightly touching her throat was incredibly pleasurable for Lin Qing. He squinted his eyes, enjoying and admiring Dongfang Yanran's captivating posture.

Dongfang Yanran used the tip of her tongue to gently stimulate the tip of the spear, making lewd sounds as she sucked with her bright red cherry lips. Her tongue moved back and forth, grinding against the tip. The sensation of her lips and the lewd sounds of her sucking, combined with her delicate rhythm, sounded like a melody.

"Oh..."

Lin Qing groaned softly in pleasure, his hand slipping between her increasingly wet legs and rubbing them.

Dongfang Yanran hugged Lin Qing's waist and took the spear deep into her mouth, licking it back and forth. Hearing his pleasurable groans, she moved her head up and down more rapidly, pinching the base with her fingertips and thrusting it deep into his throat, performing intense compression movements.

"Mmm, ahhhhh..."

Lin Qing arched his back and held the back of her head, thrusting the spear deep into his throat, and suddenly spat out a large amount of white, sticky fluid!

Dongfang Yanran suppressed the urge to vomit, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of the thick liquid. Lin Qing gasped for breath, "Not bad, your technique is excellent." "You've already ejaculated, can you let me go now?"

It turned out her initiative wasn't out of passion, but because she thought Lin Qing would keep his promise and let her go—how naive!

"I did ejaculate once, but it wasn't very comfortable."

Lin Qing pulled her delicate body up, nibbling at her earlobe with his teeth, his hand caressing her full, round breasts.

"You, you shameless!"

Dongfang Yanran's face flushed crimson, her expression extremely tense as she watched Lin Qing's hand reach for her high, firm breasts. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, her full breasts heaving more and more violently. Seeing Lin Qing's fingers about to touch her breasts, she quickly grabbed his hand with her freed left hand, her body jerking downwards.

"You're being naughty, aren't you? Do you want me to put it in right now?"

Lin Qing's eyes flashed with a threatening glint as he gazed at Dongfang Yanran's flushed face and her undisguisedly full breasts, her panting softly. He found her truly charming and endearing, and his erect penis was painfully hard. He reached out and grabbed Dongfang Yanran's shoulder blade, pulling off the white strap on her left side. Instantly, half of her tender, white breast was exposed.

Dongfang Yanran looked at Lin Qing with shame and indignation, instinctively trying to cover her breasts with her soft hands, but she couldn't block the man's gaze. She could only use both hands to protect the full breast on her left side, which wasn't covered by her lace bra, leaving the rest of her smooth skin for Lin Qing's eyes to freely explore.

Lin Qing looked at the perfect and alluring body before him, his erection almost reaching its limit. His hand deliberately stopped, admiring her. He saw that her shoulders were well-proportioned, rounded, and glossy, her breasts were full, and her abdomen was flat and smooth—truly a top-tier beauty.

"You're the woman with the most perfect figure I've ever seen. All the other women, even naked, can't compare to the half of your exposed skin. It's hard to let you go."

Lin Qing's teasing words blushed Dongfang Yanran's delicate face, even her neck turning crimson.

She instinctively covered her breasts, then suddenly reached out and gracefully removed her halter-neck dress, her eyes fixed on Lin Qing: "Trying to conquer me won't be so easy."

Chapter 066 Extreme Teasing

Her sudden action caught Lin Qing off guard, and he couldn't help but fix his gaze on her snow-white skin and high, firm breasts, covered only by a single layer of underwear, captivated by the beauty before him.

Dongfang Yanran struggled with both hands and feet, deliberately not concealing the deep cleavage between her full, perky breasts, her long, shapely legs, and the continuous high kicks of her alluring panties. Her mature body, devoid of any excess fat yet boneless and incredibly shapely, her beautiful face, and even the fragrance emanating from her every movement, were all incredibly seductive.

"Don't waste your time. If this makes you run away, I'll just cut myself off and become a eunuch."

Lin Qing grabbed her wildly flailing arms, his eyes darting around, tracing the curve of her elegant neck to the two arches of her snow-white chest and the deep valley between them, then to her delicate, white toes in silver-pink strappy sandals—he saw every inch of her exposed skin.

"You'd better behave yourself."

He lifted Dongfang Yanran's light gray, low-cut, sheer mini-skirt, slipping his thigh between her legs, his long penis, through her panties, positioned against her vulva.

Dongfang Yanran's heart raced, her vagina involuntarily contracting twice. Helplessly, she closed her beautiful eyes, her alluring expression like that of a sorrowful angel.

Lin Qing intentionally thrust his lower body, his weapon rubbing against her vulva.

Dongfang Yanran instinctively lifted her round buttocks, but restrained by Lin Qing's embrace, her escape was limited, forcing her to expose her alluring vulva nakedly to the man before her.

Lin Qing's lips pressed against her jade-like earlobe and gracefully slender neck once more. His left hand caressed her taut, delicate back, gently stroking its smooth lines. His right hand moved from beneath her moist vulva, circling upwards along her smooth abdomen, his fingers glistening with lustrous love juice. He climbed to her fair breasts, where her erect, cherry-red nipples, swirling and kneading the pointed peaks from the outside in.

The intense pleasure coursing through Dongfang Yanran's sensitive body overwhelmed her.

With a soft "Mmm..." and her increasingly rapid, heavy breathing, she finally groaned, unable to bear it any longer. Beneath her long, glossy eyelashes, her beautiful, slightly dazed eyes quietly slid down, wetting her delicate, fair face.

Lin Qing extended his tongue and slowly licked away the two tear tracks along her slightly twitching nose. Before the damp coolness on her face had subsided, he whispered in her ear, "Don't cry, okay? I'll make you feel like you're in heaven while I'm enjoying myself."

His warm breath, escaping between his words, blew into her ear, and he intensified the kneading of her breasts with his right hand, causing Dongfang Yanran to let out an uncontrollable cry: "Ah, you... let me go!"

Her closed eyelids twitched a few times under Lin Qing's stimulation.

"Now you're out of control, so let me fuck you properly and show you what it's really like to be a woman."

Lin Qing's hand wrapped around Dongfang Yanran's naturally slender waist.

Dongfang Yanran's naked back pressed against the cold wall, her shapely legs spread apart by the man's legs, her whole body half-sitting on him. With each breath, her already wet entrance occasionally touched Lin Qing's erect weapon. She pressed her hands tightly against her shoulders, trying to avoid being penetrated by the spear aimed at her honeypot.

Lin Qing's hands climbed around the cherry-red nipples of her soft, delicate breasts, enveloping and squeezing the smooth, bouncy flesh, leaving several light red finger marks on Dongfang Yanran's snow-white, plump breasts.

"So elastic, so smooth to the touch, so comfortable."

Lin Qing savored the smoothness and delicacy of the firm skin between his fingers. The sudden attack caused Dongfang Yanran's alluring body to slide down, but she immediately reflexively thrust upwards, almost luring the spear waiting directly below her honeypot into her.

"Yes, just like that, as long as you can hold on, I will not force it in."

Lin Qing deliberately raised his weapon upwards, sliding it along the slightly parted crevice of her flesh. "But if you slide down on your own, it can't be considered that I forced you."

Dongfang Yanran trembled as Lin Qing teased and flirted with her. "You, you're shameless. How long can I hold out in this position?"

"That's your problem."

Lin Qing's hand lifted her slender thigh, gently stroking the inside of her moist, still-wet groin, bypassing the enchanting crevice, teasing the sparse yet already moist fine hairs around her vulva.

The elusive touch left Dongfang Yanran bewildered. She experienced Lin Qing's gentle and delicate flirting, her soft body convulsing with each tease of his fingers near her lips. Her honeyed cave trembled and contracted, and Dongfang Yanran's body slid down little by little, as if knowing that the man's weapon could be inserted at any time to fill her empty honeyed cave, deliberately sliding down. Her expression was one of indescribable panic. She tried to exert some force upwards, but her limbs were weak, and she couldn't muster any strength. Her honeyed entrance trembled slightly, the sticky fluid already wetting the slightly parted opening.

Just as she was about to touch Lin Qing's erect penis, he suddenly widened the angle of his thighs supporting Dongfang Yanran's delicate body. Dongfang Yanran cried out in surprise, her round buttocks quickly dropping downwards. Lin Qing's penis, already waiting below, effortlessly forced open her lips and entered her already wet entrance, firmly filling her.

Chapter 067 A Man Won't Let Her Go

"Ah..."

Dongfang Yanran couldn't help but cry out, breaking her previous low moans and heavy, rapid breathing. Never before had she experienced such a large size, causing her to involuntarily press downwards, wanting to fill the unbearable emptiness and itching inside her with the feeling of a strong, thick member.

To her surprise, Lin Qing lifted her full, pert buttocks with his hands, stopping the spear from penetrating further and withdrawing the already inserted portion from her honeyed entrance.

Dongfang Yanran's lips were still twitching. Lin Qing slowly released his grip on her buttocks, placing his arm around her shapely waist, letting her smooth, firm back press against the wall. "How about that? Can't hold on already? Haha, I'll give you another chance. This time I won't even move my legs, so you'd better hold on."

After several rounds of teasing and humiliation, Dongfang Yanran's originally cool body began to heat up, fine beads of sweat trickling down her back, making it slippery against the wall. Unable to maintain her balance, she had to raise and tighten her buttocks, placing her hands on the back of the sofa against the wall. However, because the sofa back wasn't very high, she struggled to support herself. Without the cover of her hands, her slender yet full body, especially her round, firm breasts, was completely exposed to Lin Qing's eyes.

Lin Qing lowered his head to her full breasts, gently licking and kissing the graceful curves of her mounds. His tongue thoroughly explored every inch of her tender, moist skin, circling and ascending from the base of her incredibly elastic, firm breasts, wantonly licking the warm, soft flesh, all the way to her rosy nipples.

Dongfang Yanran's small hands, which she was struggling to support, trembled. Her body went limp and slid down, barely managing to stay upright just before touching the long spear at the entrance of her honeyed cave.

Lin Qing's lips and tongue, which had been lingering on her breasts, intensified their teasing. His teeth joined in the provocation, gently nibbling at her delicate, cherry-like nipples. Dongfang Yanran's round, beautiful breasts trembled, and her cherry-red nipples became erect and swollen from the licking. Lin Qing's right hand cupped half of one breast, his palm filled with the elasticity and fullness of her firm, supple flesh. He couldn't help but knead it vigorously. The smooth, soft touch and the woman's suppressed moans complemented each other, prompting him to increase the force of his licking, sucking, and biting on her round breasts. This caused Dongfang Yanran's flat, supple abdomen to rise and fall slightly, and her fair skin to ripple gently.

Whether it was the gentle licking and nibbling behind her ears and on her neck, or the teasing and flicking on her chest and abdomen, all of these caused Dongfang Yanran's love juices to flow freely. Even her flower path contracted so tightly that it could hardly withstand it. A feeling of emptiness, accompanied by the orgasm, spread throughout her soft and hot body, triggering an increasingly intense desire. "Ah, no, no, I can't take it!"

she protested, but her honey hole contracted uncontrollably, love juices gushing out, wetting Lin Qing's weapon. "Ah, no, I can't take it anymore, it's coming again, ah..."

Lin Qing's left hand, which was holding her small waist, reached down, and his middle finger suddenly forced its way into the tightly closed anus shaped like a chrysanthemum.

Dongfang Yanran was so stimulated that her hand, which was trying to push upwards, couldn't help but loosen. Her body slid downwards, her anus reflexively contracted, and her wet honey hole opened, shooting out viscous lustful fluids, which gripped the erect spear and sank down, instantly swallowing Lin Qing completely.

The tight, narrow passage endured maximum tension; the elasticity of the flesh walls gripped the long spear tightly. Despite the excellent lubrication of her honeyed orifice, the spear was immediately stopped in its tracks by a highly tensile membrane. The thin hymen was surprisingly resilient, and Lin Qing's slender, tall body was actually pushed upwards.

Unexpectedly, she was still a virgin. Lin Qing triumphantly pressed down on her smooth shoulders, showing no mercy.

Under the pressure of her own weight, Lin Qing's spear overcame the stubbornness of the hymen, finally penetrating deep into her flower path, stimulating Dongfang Yanran's lower abdomen and honeyed orifice to contract incessantly.

"Ah, ah, Hong Chao, I'm sorry."

Tears streamed down Dongfang Yanran's fair cheeks. She helplessly closed her alluring eyes, her light body being tossed about by Lin Qing.

A burning desire consumed Dongfang Yanran's body and mind. With a long, soft cry, the deepest part of her flower path expanded and tightened with a "sizzling" sound as it was penetrated. Her flushed face and her small mouth formed an indescribable "O" shape. Her soft body was forced down as her small hands descended on the sofa back, and Lin Qing continued to penetrate her flower path with undiminished force.

"Oh, oh, I can't take it anymore, why isn't it all the way in yet?" "

Lin Qing's length and thickness far exceeded Dongfang Yanran's imagination, causing her to gasp for breath to relieve the relentless penetration of his penis into her flower path.

Amid Dongfang Yanran's soft cries of pain, Lin Qing continued to explore her virgin territory. Her full, high breasts involuntarily arched forward in a beautiful arc, temporarily freed from Lin Qing's grasp, her plump breasts trembling with astonishing elasticity, like exquisite jade bells inverted on her leaning, fair, pink breasts, the cherry-red peaks dazzlingly prominent.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Hong Chao, I'm so sorry."

Dongfang Yanran called out her boyfriend's name blankly.

Chapter 068 A good boyfriend is not as good as a good fuck buddy

"Haha, you lost, don't think about your boyfriend anymore, just enjoy it."

Lin Qing thrust his long spear deep inside her, swaying it a few times. Dongfang Yanran's weak body fell down after her orgasm, "Ah, be gentle, no."

The increasingly swollen and solid spear inside her caused her to moan softly, trying her best to cover up her groans of pleasure. Lin

Qing held her slender waist and thrust wildly up and down, moving her alluring body up and down. Her virgin territory was stretched to its limit, and he penetrated her deeply, pumping in and out. Dongfang Yanran cried out in pain, initially keeping her moans low and gentle, but after several thrusts, her clear, nightingale-like voice gradually rose in pitch.

"Ah...it's reached the top, it's going to flow, it's flowing, oh oh..."

Her smooth lower abdomen convulsed, her flower path tightly gripping the shaft that couldn't be fully withdrawn, contracting. The unprecedented pleasure and exhilaration devoured Dongfang Yanran's last remaining restraint, and the desire she had been barely suppressing burned in her young and vibrant body, making her lose herself in a vortex of extreme pleasure.

Before she could even savor the afterglow of her orgasm, Lin Qing's tidal wave of attacks surged from her honeyed cave, causing her body, still at the peak of pleasure, to surge even more intensely towards another peak. Her cries were like sobs, occasionally tinged with silent sobs.

Only after Lin Qing ejaculated in a fit of rage did Dongfang Yanran

let out a soft "Ah..." curl up her beautiful, trembling body, close her beautiful eyes, her gorgeous body convulsing irregularly, and softly collapse into the man's arms.

Lin Qing withdrew his limp weapon, lifted her curled-up body, and laid her flat on the sofa, carefully wiping away the remaining fluids from her body.

"How was it? Comfortable? Much better than your Hong Chao, right? Are you starting to enjoy being fucked by me?"

"Get lost! You rape me and then humiliate me like this."

Dongfang Yanran lowered her head shyly, her flushed face displaying boundless satisfaction.

'Women, not many are truly chaste and virtuous. As long as you can make her feel like she's in heaven, few care if you force her.' Lin Qing smiled slightly at her. "How about I be gentler this time?"

"Again? I don't want to anymore, it still hurts a little there."

Dongfang Yanran said shyly and coquettishly. "No more, Lin Qing, I've already wronged Hong Chao, I won't hold it against him this time, but please don't do this again, okay?"

"How can I? You're so beautiful, how can I be satisfied with just one time?"

Lin Qing hugged Qing Mei's slender and beautiful body. "Then, then I'll introduce you to a girlfriend, one of my friends, even prettier than me, is that not enough?"

"No, I only want you."

Lin Qing's lips lingered on her fragrant cheeks and jade neck.

"We really can't, if you force yourself on me again, I'll really get angry."

Dongfang Yanran pouted her rosy lips coquettishly.

"Really, you're so willing to let me go?"

Lin Qing looked at her beautiful and charming expression, and gently and slowly reached out to linger in front of her firm breasts.

"I can't help it, I already have a boyfriend. Besides, yours is too much, I can't handle it."

"But your girlfriend can handle it?"

The pleasure from his fingers brushing against Dongfang Yanran's tender breasts reignited Lin Qing's lust.

"That's her business, I don't care."

"I'll think about it, but I'm not leaving tonight, you have to keep me company."

Lin Qing pulled down her short skirt, which he had already messed up.

"Promise you won't touch me again, and I'll go all out."

Dongfang Yanran was already lost in passion, and Lin Qing could feel her shyness and timidity, and was even more moved by her shy acceptance.

"Okay, I promise."

Lin Qing secretly smiled to himself. Someone could actually promise something like that? It seemed Dongfang Yanran's appearance and her intelligence were inversely proportional. "Come on, baby, let me fuck you properly."

"Shameless, how can you speak so vulgarly?"

Dongfang Yanran blushed, exhaling a sweet breath, her delicate body pressed against Lin Qing's chest, "Hold me tight."

Lin Qing's fingers tightened, brushing against Dongfang Yanran's beautiful and firm breasts. The full and soft touch made his heart flutter, and his lower body immediately became hard and erect. Finally, I peeled off Dongfang Yanran's light gray halter-neck low-cut sheer short dress, revealing her perfect body to me.

Dongfang Yanran lowered her beautiful head, her loose black hair swaying gently. Her fair face was flushed with shyness, her tightly pursed lips murmured softly, her elegant neck swayed slightly, and her tender white breasts stood erect and high, the rosy nipples delicate and tempting. Below her round navel, a charming patch of pubic hair, with pink pubic hair peeking out from between her long, slender thighs, opened and closed with her unintentional movements, revealing a myriad of allure.

Lin Qing couldn't wait to reach out and cover her slightly trembling breasts, taking the warm flesh into his hands. He kneaded and caressed her smooth, round breasts, his fingers kneading and teasing the bright red nipples. He buried his head in the deep cleavage, inhaling her alluring fragrance. His hands caressed her tender, soft, and elastic breasts, and his head gradually moved down, his lips taking the erect nipple into his mouth, sucking and gently biting it.

Dongfang Yanran, moved by the moment, wrapped her trembling slender arms tightly around Lin Qing's waist, her warm, moist lips pressing against his face in a kiss. Lin Qing reached out and kneaded her glistening, moist breasts, then opened his mouth and kissed

her cherry-red lips. His tongue parted her pearly white teeth, entwining and chasing her smooth, delicate tongue. Dongfang Yanran couldn't help but let out a captivating moan from her delicate nose, "Mmm, mmm..." Lin Qing's lips left hers, gently biting her pink nipple, feeling it rise in his mouth, listening to the girl's passionate yet shy moans. His right hand gently caressed Qingmei's legs, which she tried to keep closed. When she couldn't withstand the stimulation and involuntarily opened them slightly, he took the opportunity to insert his hand, stroking the warm, moist skin on the inside of her tender thighs, teasing her slightly parted, moist pink lips.

Dongfang Yanran twisted her now-hot, slender body, letting out dreamlike moans. Her small hands gripped Lin Qing's hair tightly, her long legs wrapped tightly around the man's waist. She moaned and trembled, her delicate feet pushing against the sheets as she tiptoed, her small hands stretching upwards above her head. Her full, round breasts stood proudly on her chest, her abdomen flattened further, her slender waist seemingly fragile, her smooth thighs swaying, her long, slender calves rubbing against the man's shoulders.

Chapter 069 Conquest of the Body

As if unable to withstand the provocation of passion, Dongfang Yanran suddenly pushed Lin Qing away with a soft gasp, stood up, her beautiful face beaming with a smile, gazing at the man with tender affection. She reached out her trembling hand and grasped his weapon. "Let me suck it for you, do you like it?"

"Yes, of course I like it."

Lin Qing looked at her blushing cheeks in disbelief, bringing his weapon to her lips.

Dongfang Yanran opened her small mouth and took the spear into her mouth, gently licking it. She twisted her beautiful head, tenderly licking the shaft to regulate her breathing and throat muscles. Her delicate fingers gripped the shaft, her small mouth nibbling at it. Her captivating eyes sparkled, and her slender waist swayed, her charming dimples making Lin Qing unable to look away. Her long, jade-like legs rubbed against Lin Qing's, her small hands caressing his thighs, acting coquettishly.

Lin Qing, aroused by Dongfang Yanran, could no longer resist. He withdrew his already fully erect spear and impatiently pressed it against her again. ...

Dongfang Yanran was repeatedly tormented by Lin Qing, experiencing ecstasy and near-death experiences. Finally, she tightly embraced Lin Qing's back, her limbs trembling as if paralyzed, her round, pert buttocks swaying like a sieve, letting out a

ecstatic scream, reaching another peak of climax.

At the same moment, Lin Qing bit into Dongfang Yanran's full breasts, savoring the smoothness and elasticity of her skin. He reached out and grasped her soft, firm breasts, kneading them. He watched the woman beneath him, her face flushed and weary, radiating a languid allure. He listened to her moans, which had turned into cries, and felt the undulating spasms of her inner flesh. Suddenly, his entire body was filled with intense pleasure. His long spear fired hot bullets, shooting deep into Dongfang Yanran's core.

Dongfang Yanran, enduring a large amount of scalding bullets,

trembled, panting heavily. Her climax seemed far from over; her lower body continued to contract. Lin Qing savored the throbbing pleasure of his spear. When all the bullets were drained, he pressed his entire body against the girl's back.

Dongfang Yanran was exhausted; even the slightest movement of her body caused her muscles to spasm sensitively.

After ejaculating, Lin Qing didn't withdraw his weapon. Instead, he turned Dongfang Yanran around, holding her close so she could lean against him. Dongfang Yanran lay on Lin Qing, her body still warm from the afterglow of her orgasm, her body tingling with pleasure.

Lin Qing soothed the girl, who was still in the afterglow of her orgasm, his fingertips gently caressing and kneading around her nipples with tenderness. He lowered his head and lightly kissed the nipple he was kneading with his right hand, while his hand touched the trembling clitoris between Qingmei's legs. The

soft, almost imperceptible touch of his fingertips heightened Dongfang Yanran's senses. Feeling Lin Qing's tenderness, she twisted her body and turned to grasp the man's penis, rubbing it.

Lin Qing was taken aback by the girl's sudden action. He saw Dongfang Yanran lower her head and take his penis into her mouth, her tongue skillfully teasing the tip, making him close his eyes in pleasure.

The girl's tongue licked the muzzle of the gun, sucking hard at the few remaining bullet fragments. The tingling, numbing sensation felt like tiny ants licking and biting Lin Qing's spear. Dongfang Yanran lightly bit with her silver teeth, her fragrant tongue sweeping and licking, her bright red lips constantly sucking. Compared to her original pure and lovely appearance, her skillful, seductive manner gave Lin Qing a unique, alluring beauty, filling him with indescribable pleasure.

"Baby, you don't want to part with me now, do you?"

He stroked the smooth flesh of Dongfang Yanran's round, perky buttocks.

"Get lost, I'm just a little reluctant to part with it,"

Dongfang Yanran said, her mouth still partially open.

"If you don't want to part with it, I'll give it to you. It's no big deal,"

Lin Qing said, feigning indifference.

"Okay, I'll go get a knife and cut it off."

Dongfang Yanran sucked hard on Lin Qing.

"No, just bite it off with your mouth."

"Okay."

She actually took a bite.

"Ouch, that hurts!"

Lin Qing hissed, inhaling sharply. "You actually dared to be so cruel."

"Of course, what can I do when such a good thing doesn't belong to me?"

Dongfang Yanran slightly parted her lips, releasing the long spear, her small hands lovingly stroking it, gradually drifting off to sleep with a satisfied weariness.

After that night of passion, Dongfang Yanran succumbed to Lin Qing's powerful sexual prowess, becoming his long-term deskmate and sex partner.

The reason she was a sex partner rather than a girlfriend, according to Dongfang Yanran, was that she couldn't bear to part with her deep feelings for her first love. Although she had betrayed him physically, she absolutely couldn't cheat on him emotionally.

She had once mentioned introducing Lin Qing to one of her friends, but Dongfang Yanran no longer brought it up. According to her, she had already been defiled by Lin Qing, so she couldn't let him harm her good friend as well. She also strongly demanded that Lin Qing keep their special relationship a secret, especially that her boyfriend not hear a word about it.

Lin Qing was indifferent; he was only infatuated with Dongfang Yanran's beautiful, youthful body. Having this stunning sex partner he could enjoy long-term was enough for him for the time being.

Moreover, the forbidden thrill of constantly having sex with other men's girlfriends and frequently cuckolding the man named Hong Chao gave him even more motivation and stamina when he was with Dongfang Yanran.

Whenever he saw Dongfang Yanran beneath him, experiencing ecstasy and repeated orgasms, Lin Qing even worried that the girl might actually break up with her boyfriend and come to haunt him.

Fortunately, this worry never came true.

Chapter 70: Infatuated with a Newlywed Wife

More than half a month later, Sun Cheng, whom he hadn't contacted for a while, suddenly called the school office looking for Lin Qing. At that time, cell phones weren't common among high school students; to find someone, one had to use a landline.

"Lin Qing, you absolutely have to take the weekend off and come to my house early."

"What's so important? Why do you need to call me specifically?"

Ever since Sun Cheng slept with Chen Jing before Lin Qing, Lin Qing had been cheated on countless times, but she still harbored some resentment towards him.

"My older brother is getting married and wants you to be his best man. It's this Sunday. You can't not have time, can you?"

Sun Cheng's tone was a little impatient.

"With whom?"

Lin Qing was a little curious. "Your older brother is so promiscuous, who's so capable of taming him?"

"You've met my sister-in-law, the one at the 'Zero Point Band' concert at the stadium last time." "Oh, I think her name is Su Qian. Not bad."

Lin Qing said casually, but Su Qian's curvaceous and sexy body and her beautiful and charming face were already appearing in her mind's eye, and a strong sense of jealousy welled up in her heart.

At Sunday's wedding, Su Qian, wearing a snow-white, low-cut, off-the-shoulder wedding dress, nestled sweetly beside Sun Laoda. Her fair and delicate face wore a happy smile, and her already long, black hair, after being dyed, permed, and nourished, appeared even smoother, cascading like a waterfall over her rounded shoulders.

Each time Lin Qing handed her something, he took the opportunity to fully enjoy the subtle, supple touch of her delicate forearms and smooth, cool hands. The alluring scent of her body, a blend of light natural fragrance and expensive perfume, inevitably caused Lin Qing's weapon to harden. Fortunately, the hem of his tailored suit jacket was long enough to conceal its shape, preventing him from becoming too embarrassed.

As the wedding progressed, during the toasting ceremony, Lin Qing and a bridesmaid who was not particularly attractive stood closely behind the newlyweds.

When the toasts were given to Boss Sun's friends, one of his cronies, a burly man with a face full of scars, took the opportunity, while accepting a drink, to lewdly pinch Su Qian's small hand.

Su Qian, somewhat embarrassed and flustered, backed away, only to bump into Lin Qing's body. Her full, round buttocks, through the thin wedding dress, pressed against his thick, hard erection hidden beneath his suit jacket.

Lin Qing's erect member, with its imposing hardness and heat, pressed into Su Qian's buttocks, causing her slender body to tremble slightly. Her pretty face flushed instantly, and even her fair neck developed an alluring blush.

Su Qian turned her head, giving me a shy yet resentful look with her clear eyes. She carefully moved her round buttocks away from Lin Qing's hardness, trying to avoid attracting attention, but the captivating charm on her face and the intoxicating collision between her legs instantly intoxicated Lin Qing.

'How can I get her?' Lin Qing had been plotting since the wedding. He devised various plans, only to reject them one by one, feeling utterly dejected.

A few days after the wedding, Boss Sun took his wife on their honeymoon, and Lin Qing, using the excuse of wanting to see the honeymoon photos as soon as possible, instructed Sun Cheng to inform him as soon as his older brother returned.

In the following weeks, Lin Qing didn't go home. Whenever he had free time, he went drinking with a few like-minded friends he'd made at school, using the opportunity to infiltrate their social circles and plan for his future.

It was only then that he discovered that his surroundings were filled with powerful figures. For example, Li Qingyang's father was the CEO of a municipal state-owned enterprise, Tang Ning's father was the director of the Public Security Bureau, Song Bing's father was the deputy director of the Municipal Finance Bureau, and the other friends all came from wealthy and influential families, each with a prominent position in their respective fields. Two of them were even big shots in the city's underworld.

In terms of family background, Lin Qing was far inferior to them. However, thanks to his important position in the student council, his deep connections among teachers, his extensive experience in picking up girls, and his ruthless fighting skills, he still held a certain important position in this newly formed group.

Young people at that time still possessed the naiveté and passion of the 1990s. Even the children of officials and the wealthy weren't significantly different from ordinary youths. No one looked down on Lin Qing because of his rural family background. Their friendship quickly deepened after several successful attempts to woo women, and they seized the opportunity to formally swear brotherhood based on age.

That day, Li Qingyang suddenly came to find Lin Qing mysteriously. "Hey, Lin Qing, Big Brother said tonight we need to meet at the school gate. He wants you to tell the dormitory management that we might not be coming back to the dorms."

"What's going on?"

"I don't know."

"Damn, he's being so mysterious. If you're all brothers, you could have just told us earlier."

"Don't overthink it. We'll talk about it tonight. I have to go and inform the other brothers."

Li Qingyang turned and left.

Chapter 71 An Eye-Opening Experience

That evening, Lin Qing greeted the dormitory manager and hurriedly arrived at the school gate, only to be nearly stunned by what he saw.

Three cars were neatly parked along the roadside near the school gate: a white BMW in front, a deep red Toyota Prado in the middle, and a sapphire blue Mercedes-Benz behind. Before this night in the 1990s, the soon-to-be eighteen-year-old Lin Qing had never ridden in a car before, yet now three luxury vehicles were parked in front of him.

All his other brothers had already arrived, sitting in their cars, their eyes rolling down the windows to look at the astonished Lin Qing, their faces full of pride and smugness.

"Seventh Brother, what are you thinking about? Get in the car!"

Second Brother Song Bing gestured towards the empty seat next to him.

"Okay, okay, coming right now."

Lin Qing's voice trembled slightly as he hurriedly went around to the back of the car, reached out and opened the passenger door of the Toyota, and got in.

"Where are we going, Second Brother?"

The luxurious interior of the car was a novelty to Lin Qing. At that moment, a deep sense of inferiority mixed with his innate pride welled up inside him. He feigned nonchalance, concealing his earlier surprise without a trace.

"My sworn brother is back from Beijing and asked me to see him. Today I'll take you to a nice place."

Song Bing skillfully started the car, and the two cars behind followed him onto the highway. At this moment, Lin Qing's admiration for him reached its peak.

The three cars sped along the highway in single file, soon arriving at the bustling city center, stopping one by one in front of a four-story building under the ever-changing neon lights.

"We're here, get out."

Song Bing opened the car door and stepped out first. Lin Qing looked up at the large 'Royal Entertainment Club' sign formed by the colorful neon lights, then followed everyone towards the spiral staircase beside the building.

After they were seated in the private room, a fair-skinned, medium-sized middle-aged man walked in, followed by two young men in black suits. Song Bing hurriedly stood up and bowed to the newcomer, "Come, let me introduce you all. This is my sworn brother, Zheng Long."

At the same time, he winked at Lin Qing and the others, "Come on, quickly call him Brother Long."

'What?' Lin Qing couldn't believe his ears. This resounding name made his legs go weak. Zheng Long was the king of their city's underworld, controlling all the gray and black businesses. No one dared to disrespect him. He never expected that Song Bing was actually one of his brothers. Wouldn't he become powerful too?

Zheng Long shook hands with Lin Qing and the others one by one, just like a city leader meeting his subordinates on television. Song Bing also introduced Lin Qing and the others while shaking hands.

"Sit down, everyone, please sit down. Since Lin Qing has joined Xiaobing, he's my brother now. If there's anything you can't handle in the future, just mention my name. All expenses here today are on me, so don't be shy."

"Thank you, Brother Long."

Lin Qing and the other seven answered in unison. "Xiaobing, you take Lin Qing and the others around. I'm going out to meet some friends."

A stern-faced follower beside Zheng Long immediately opened the door.

"Take care, Brother Long."

Lin Qing and the others said in unison again.

"By the way, Xiaobing, don't go back tonight. Go to Courtyard No. 8 and get two rooms. Treat your little brothers well."

"Thank you, Brother Long, we understand."

Song Bing nodded in agreement. Courtyard No. 8 of the Royal Entertainment Club was reserved for high-ranking officials and not open to the public. It was said that the interior was exceptionally luxurious and all the waitresses were very beautiful. Lin Qing and the others were overjoyed.

After a hearty meal, lying on the large bed, embracing a beautiful, naked girl, and covered with a soft silk quilt, 'This is the life a man should live!' Lin Qing's young mind was completely twisted; that night changed the course of his life.

The next morning, Song Bing drove Lin Qing and his friends back to school and then drove away again. Lin Qing and his friends reverted to being a group of ordinary, unruly teenagers, but that night's experience, like country bumpkins in the city, was deeply etched into Lin Qing's mind.

Before he knew it, summer vacation arrived. During this time, Song Bing took Lin Qing and his friends out for several more wild nights. They not only frequently got drunk at Zheng Long's entertainment club, but also witnessed Song Bing using what Lin Qing considered a rather mysterious drug to seduce several innocent girls. Lin Qing, itching to try it himself, asked him for a few pills, but lacking Song Bing's courage, he kept them on him without daring to use them.

Summer vacation began, and Lin Qing returned to his small town where he had grown up, back to his circle of friends.

By then, Sun Cheng's older brother and sister-in-law, Su Qian, had already finished their honeymoon and resumed their normal lives. Su Qian was also assigned to work as a kindergarten teacher in their town. Every time Lin Qing was at Sun Cheng's house, seeing Su Qian's increasingly charming demeanor after becoming a wife, he felt like a dozen caterpillars were crawling all over him, his heart was itching.

However, there were always people at An Quan's house, so Lin Qing had no chance to be alone with her, let alone kiss her. He could only wait patiently. 01-13
Chapter 072 A God-Sent Opportunity

That day, Lin Qing and Sun Cheng were chatting in his room when Sun Cheng's eldest brother came in carrying a thermos.

"Third brother, go and take the chicken soup to your sister-in-law. I have some urgent business at work and can't go."

After saying that, Sun Cheng's eldest brother put the thermos on the coffee table and went out.

"Lin Qing, can you run this for me?"

Sun Cheng looked at Lin Qing with a troubled expression, "Chen Jing is coming to see me soon."

"Damn, that's your sister-in-law!"

Lin Qing remembered the sleeping potion that Song Bing had given him in his pocket, and he felt a little excited. Wasn't this a god-sent opportunity? But he still feigned reluctance.

"You've got a girl and you're neglecting your sister-in-law? By the way, what happened to your sister-in-law? Doesn't her kindergarten have a cafeteria?"

"She's had a stomachache these past few days. The food at her workplace cafeteria is awful. Please, run errands for her."

"Fine, you womanizer."

Lin Qing concealed his excitement and stood up, pretending to be extremely reluctant.

Just outside Sun Cheng's door, he pulled out a packet of medicine with some unknown language printed on it. He tore open the packaging, crushed the pills, and poured the powder into the steaming soup. He shook the thermos as he walked to ensure the powder dissolved completely.

"Sister-in-law, I've brought you chicken soup."

Lin Qing greeted Su Qian at the kindergarten office door.

"It's you? Where are your brother and Sun Cheng?"

A hint of surprise and displeasure flashed across Su Qian's pretty face.

"Oh, my brother had an urgent job at work and couldn't come. As for Sun Cheng, he's with Chen Jing right now. What a scoundrel who prioritizes women over friends."

Lin Qing sized up the young woman he had been longing for. Due to her profession, Su Qian wore a high-quality black office lady suit. Although simple and plain, it couldn't hide her natural beauty.

The short skirt, no shorter than knee-length, revealed her slender and shapely calves and rounded knees. The fair skin on her calves shone brightly in the sunlight. It was already quite hot in North China in July. The top two buttons of Su Qian's white coat were undone, slightly revealing her delicate collarbone and the fair and delicate skin above her breasts. Her pretty face had a slightly sickly look, exuding a languid charm. Her smooth hair was styled into a playful bun. Although she was a married woman, she still retained a girlish playfulness due to her age.

"Come in and sit down."

Su Qian blushed slightly at Lin Qing's gaze and politely invited him inside.

Lin Qing glanced around the quiet office on the far end of the third floor. "Sister-in-law, drink up, it's still warm."

He placed the thermos on the table in front of her. As they drew closer, he could smell the intoxicating fragrance emanating from Su Qian's delicate body, and his groin hardened again.

"It's so hot."

Su Qian took a couple of sips, then playfully stuck out her red tongue. "I'll get a bowl and let it cool down a bit before drinking."

Turning, she walked to the cabinet by the wall. "Would you like a bowl?"

"No, thank you. I just ate. You drink it yourself."

Su Qian poured the soup into a bowl, gently blowing on it with her soft, glossy lips before tilting her head back and taking a small sip. Lin Qing gazed at her long, slender neck, her white, jade-like skin, and her cherry-red lips, his heart filled with eager anticipation.

"Why is there no one on this floor?"

"Oh, this building is all offices. The leaders and colleagues went out for lunch. The children's classrooms are in the building downstairs, and the teachers on duty are all over there."

Su Qian explained, pointing downstairs.

"Oh."

Lin Qing couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.

"What's wrong with your stomach? Is it serious?"

Seeing her take a couple more sips, he pretended to be concerned.

"It's nothing, I've always been like this since I was little. Sit down for a moment, I'll go get something."

Su Qian smiled faintly, turned and left.

Seeing that her expression didn't seem to have changed, Lin Qing was a little worried, so he took out another piece, crushed it and put it into the remaining soup.

Not long after, Su Qian returned, "Lin Qing, do you have time later?"

"I'm on vacation, I have plenty of time. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Help me tidy up the activity room on the third floor. The colleague who was with me called and said she had something to do this afternoon and won't be coming."

This is a golden opportunity, if I don't get with you this time, I'm not a man! Lin Qing was almost overjoyed.

"No problem, finish your soup first, it's getting cold, don't waste it."

"Okay."

Su Qian picked up the thermos and drank it in a few gulps.

"Come with me."

Lin Qing stared at her swaying waist and followed her to the door of the innermost room.

"Come in, help me tidy up these scattered things in the corner. I'm so sorry, it's my first time here, and I'm making you do all the work."

"It's okay, is that all?"

Lin Qing pointed to a large pile of messy items on the floor.

"This is still a lot."

Su Qian said, bending down to start picking up the clutter.

Lin Qing also busied himself beside her. Neither of them spoke, and the whole room was quiet. Gradually, Su Qian's soft breathing became rapid and heavy, and her delicate body swayed slightly.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"

Lin Qing thought the medicine might be taking effect, so he pretended to care and stepped forward to support her slender waist, feeling the elasticity of her waist through her clothes.

"It's nothing, my legs are a little weak, and I'm a little dizzy."

Su Qian slightly pulled away from Lin Qing's hand.

"Then sit down and rest for a while. I can do these chores."

Lin Qing helped her sit on a relatively clean sponge blanket by the wall.

Chapter 073 Forcing

Su Qian to Close Her Legs and Curl Down to Sit Sideways, her slender hands tightly gripped the hem of her skirt, her breath coming from her delicate nose and mouth became more and more rapid, her fair face turned red, and her high, firm breasts under her coat began to heave violently. Her clear eyes were covered with a moist mist, and she looked so alluring that she seemed about to drip water.

Lin Qing deliberately thrust his hips forward, making his already swollen weapon show its large shape under his pants, attracting her gaze.

Su Qian's gaze involuntarily fell on Lin Qing's prominent bulge in his crotch. Her soft, bright red lips parted slightly, and her small, rosy tongue unconsciously licked them. A soft moan escaped her delicate nose, "Mmm...mmm..."

Then, perhaps realizing her indiscretion, she struggled to her feet and staggered towards the door. But after only a few steps, her slender body collapsed to the ground, the hem of her skirt billowing up, revealing her smooth, muscular thighs and her round, white buttocks encased in thin, gauze-like panties.

The area of her vulva covered by the panties was already wet with the juices flowing from her slit, the shape of her vulva clearly visible through the semi-transparent fabric.

Seeing this lewd scene, Lin Qing could no longer contain his excitement and pounced on her, pressing his weight onto her sexy body.

"Ah, don't do this, don't, ah, help..."

Su Qian's slender yet voluptuous body exuded an alluring charm, and Lin Qing's weapon was so hard it felt like it was about to explode, the heat emanating from it seeming to raise the temperature in the room.

He lowered his head and kissed Su Qian's small mouth, his tongue probing her smooth, fragrant tongue inside her mouth. He lifted her sexy body, gently stroking her crystal-clear back with his hands. Her chest pressed against her high, firm breasts, still tightly wrapped in her pure white coat. He lifted her skirt, pulling it up, caressing her elastic, tender white breasts through her semi-transparent bra, sucking on her trembling pink nipples. His hands slid over her flat stomach, teasing the soft petals on her slightly protruding mons pubis through her panties.

"Waaah, hum, um..."

Su Qian closed her almond-shaped eyes, tears streaming down her face. She opened her small mouth to cry out, but Lin Qing's mouth blocked her lips, preventing her from making any sound. She could only struggle in the man's arms, but her weak and powerless sexy body could only tremble more provocatively.

Lin Qing withdrew his tongue from her soft, fragrant mouth, a trail of sweet saliva lingering on her deep cleavage, dripping onto her supple, warm breasts.

"Ugh, please, ah, no! I'm your sister-in-law!"

Su Qian cried out again, her sweet mouth finally free. Seeing her pitiful, tearful beauty, Lin Qing couldn't resist licking her smooth cheeks, parting her soft hair, and gently nibbling at her soft earlobe.

"Good sister-in-law, don't be shy. Your husband and I aren't really brothers. Besides, haven't you heard the saying? 'Nothing tastes better than dumplings, nothing's more fun than your sister-in-law.'"

Lin Qing stimulated every sensitive spot on Su Qian's full, alluring body, pulling open the transparent bra that tightly covered her breasts, the white straps slipping down to her slender arms. With a

soft "pop,"

his front-fastening bra was opened, revealing Su Qian's full, rounded breasts trembling, her pink nipples standing erect in the air.

"Sister-in-law, your breasts are really beautiful."

Lin Qing deliberately emphasized the title 'sister-in-law,' stimulating Su Qian's still-swayed mind. He then gripped her slender ankles, lifting and spreading her snow-white thighs.

"Ah..."

Su Qian trembled at Lin Qing's actions, her delicate body lying on the sheets. Because her legs were spread too wide, the dark hair on her mons pubis peeked out from the ends of her panties.

Lin Qing leaned closer, his tongue licking the dark hair on her soft mons pubis through her panties, his fingers sliding inside to touch her warm labia.

A jolt of electric stimulation shot through her lower body, causing Su Qian's delicate eyebrows to furrow in pain, her long eyelashes fluttering. Though her almond-shaped eyes were not yet fully open, she already looked pitiful.

"No, stop!"

she cried out repeatedly. Lin Qing's fingers had already pulled down the bottom of her panties, finding the entrance to her honeyed cave, and then inserted them in and out repeatedly, his tongue still licking up and down outside the panties.

The front of Su Qian's sexy lace panties was covered with Lin Qing's saliva. "Oh, your pubic hair is so neatly trimmed,"

he chuckled lewdly, humiliating the last vestiges of the married woman's modesty.

Su Qian shook her head and struggled, no longer caring that her body was pressed against Lin Qing.

Lin Qing grabbed her smooth, long thighs and bent them to his shoulders, caressing her plump, delicate feet, turning his head to suck and lick her round toes. The slightly sour smell of sweat and the sweet fragrance emanating from Su Qian's exquisite feet intensely stimulated Lin Qing. He gently bit the soft, tender flesh of her toes with his teeth.

"Ah...humph..."

Su Qian's snow-white legs immediately kicked reflexively, knocking Lin Qing down beside her.

Lin Qing sat up, pressing against her smooth, jade-like back and lightly nibbling at her soft earlobe, his tongue teasingly kissing and licking her.

"No..."

Su Qian turned her head to the side, trying to escape Lin Qing's entanglement, but her fragrant lips met the man's mouth.

Lin Qing opened his mouth and sucked on Su Qian's cherry lips, his tongue darting in to tease her, making lewd sounds of their intertwined tongues. His long spear pressed against her buttocks, his hairy chest and abdomen rubbing against her smooth, jade-like back and the still-fastened bra strap, his hands kneading her firm, snow-white breasts.

Chapter 74 Foreplay

"Oh, don't do that."

Beautiful Su Qian felt the pain and shame of her breasts being ravaged, and Lin Qing's chest hair rubbing against her jade-like back. Her watery almond eyes closed tightly again, and she twisted her snow-white body in struggle, her alluring body rubbing against the man's long spear.

Lin Qing stood up, pulled down his pants, and held his long spear close to her pink and delicate face, pinching her smooth cheeks.

Su Qian opened her almond eyes in fright, only to see the thick, long weapon offered to her lips. She felt both ashamed and anxious, and cried even harder, her tears falling like raindrops.

"Waaah, Lin Qing, please, let me go, okay?"

Su Qian trembled slightly, her delicate arms shrugging her fragrant shoulders.

"Come on."

Lin Qing's heart was as hard as iron. With the help of his pinching her cheeks, he thrust his long spear straight into the married woman's sexy little mouth.

"Mmm..."

Su Qian frowned, her eyes closed as she sucked on the penis. Her delicate, small cherry lips parted slightly, her soft tongue awkwardly touching the tip. A blush rose to her cheeks, and her long, black, fragrant hair swayed with the sucking motion. Her beautiful, alluring breasts bounced up and down rhythmically under Lin Qing's caresses.

Lin Qing stared at Su Qian's beautiful face and body, feeling an intense temptation. He longed to pin her down and thrust his weapon into her tempting honey hole.

But to avoid future problems, he decided to fully unleash the intense desire she felt under the influence of the drug.

He slid his hands down her breasts, kneading her long, slender waist, stimulating her lust. He bent down and reached for the sticky fluid flowing from her lace panties.

"What's wrong, my little sister-in-law? Feeling pleasure?"

Lin Qing dipped his fingers in the fluid and tasted it. "Wow, your nectar is so thick and sticky, it even tastes a little sweet."

He showed Su Qian the semen clinging to his fingers, his right hand pressing against her full, alluring vulva. Although she was wearing panties, Su Qian's lace panties were thin and sheer, and the slippery love fluid seeped out from the sides and the center of the lace, allowing Lin Qing to freely touch her.

Lin Qing spread his fingers, his hand covered in love fluid, the sticky fluid forming a thin film between his fingers. Su Qian could only shyly hold his penis in her mouth, gently stroking it back and forth.

Lin Qing's hand swept from the outside of her ample breasts to the center, pinching and playing with the swollen, alluring nipples. Su Qian's heavy breathing caused the sticky love fluid to overflow from her vagina, seeping from her thighs into the bed. Lin Qing's penis, thrusting in and out of her mouth, grew hotter and thicker.

Tears streamed down Su Qian's face, sliding onto her high, full breasts like beads of sweat from her nipples. "Pfft, oh, pfft, oh..."

She endured the fierce impact of the burning weapon, her mouth secreting copious amounts of lubricating saliva, emitting lascivious sucking sounds that intertwined with the painful groans that echoed as the spear pressed against her throat.

Lin Qing enjoyed the married woman's exquisite sucking movements and soft moans, his face filled with a blissful expression, his entire body soaked in sweat.

"Ah, oh, chirp, ee, chirp, oh..."

The drug gradually took effect, causing Su Qian to suckle passionately, lost in the rising lust. Suffering from Lin Qing's assault, and lubricated by her own love juices, her long, snow-white legs shifted restlessly, sometimes half-open, sometimes tightly pressed together, her love juices overflowing even more.

"Oh, um, hmm, oh..."

Su Qian suddenly became alluring, her cheeks flushed, hot and flushed as if she were already aroused, her expression seductive and captivating. Lin Qing grabbed her long hair, accelerating the pleasure of his thrusts, reaching a climax. His spear throbbed, and thick, automatic semen shot into the married woman's soft, smooth mouth.

"Oh, um..."

Su Qian frowned in pain, resisting, but a stream of hot fluid still gushed in.

"Don't spit it out! Swallow it."

Lin Qing quickly stopped her, but he had ejaculated too much. Su Qian still let a trickle of white semen spill from the corner of her mouth, mixing with the tears on her breasts, flowing along the slightly tilted angle of her breasts, bypassing Lin Qing's fingers, and finally flowing onto her already swollen nipples, moistening her rosy areolas.

Lin Qing looked at this tempting scene, his gaze fixed on Su Qian's beautiful nipples, feeling utterly stunned by the beauty, momentarily forgetting to humiliate his beautiful newlywed wife.

In the room, Su Qian's soft, delicate breathing could be clearly heard.

Lin Qing still hadn't withdrawn his softened weapon, unwilling to leave the beautiful young woman's sweet, soft mouth.

Su Qian dared not open her almond-shaped eyes to meet the man's lewd gaze. Lin Qing placed his hands on her breasts, his eyes fixed on her slender waist and round buttocks. He kept Su Qian with his spear in her mouth, his hands freely caressing her cheeks, long hair, pink neck, and fragrant shoulders. He twisted her snow-white arms behind her back, causing her plump breasts to sway exaggeratedly forward, the white fluid dripping from her nipples.

The weak and powerless Su Qian's buttocks, numb from struggling, would have collapsed between the man's hairy thighs had Lin Qing not grabbed her arms.

Lin Qing embraced her full body, half-leaning against him, and pulled up her long, pink legs that were pressed together.

"Oh..."

Su Qian's mouth was gagged, and she let out a pitiful whimper through her nostrils.

Lin Qing was captivated by her alluring, delicate face. His gaze traveled down, taking in her full breasts and deep cleavage. The newlywed wife's tempting thighs were pressed tightly together, and the bottom of her lace panties, glistening with love juice, revealed a glimpse of her alluring vulva squeezed tightly by her plump mons pubis, like a fresh, ripe peach.

Chapter 75 Unreliable Aphrodisiac

A sound of silk clothing rubbing together rang out. Lin Qing pulled Su Qian's seemingly nonexistent sexy bra from her arm and tossed it aside. "Mmm..."

she whimpered, half-heartedly forced onto the bed by the man.

Lin Qing shoved his penis back into Su Qian's beautiful mouth, grabbing her ten jade fingers that were gripping the blankets together and forcing her to masturbate them simultaneously.

Su Qian's fair, delicate fingers, cool and soft, sent a jolt through Lin Qing the moment they touched his genitals. Lin Qing moved his long spear, which sealed her sweet little mouth, and droplets of sticky liquid seeped from the tip. The lewd saliva, combined with the exaggerated, wet kisses between their lips, created clear, loud, and soul-stirring sounds of their erotic kisses. Su Qian glanced shamefully at Lin Qing, who was humiliating her; her almond-shaped eyes, watery and innocent, were incredibly alluring.

"Right, right, don't close your eyes like that. I want to see your shame when you're being fucked."

Lin Qing loved Su Qian's captivating expression of shame, resistance, and pitiful vulnerability when she was being humiliated.

"No, oh..."

The powerful thrusts of the man's penis made Su Qian's almond-shaped eyes sting with tears; she felt both anxious and ashamed, and quickly closed her eyes.

Lin Qing gazed at Su Qian's trembling, alluring breasts, then pulled out his "spear" and sat on her smooth, tender belly. He slowly placed the tip between her deep cleavage, gently kneading the smooth, white mounds of her breasts with both hands, engaging in a breastjob.

"Oh, such firm breasts, so soft and supple, so comfortable," Lin Qing murmured, stealing glances at Su Qian's expression. He noticed her almond-shaped eyes were half-closed, and her small mouth was making soft "ee-ee-ya-ya" sounds, whether in protest or enjoyment, he couldn't tell. Finally, he could have such a beautiful woman who felt so good; even losing ten years of his life would be worth it. Excitedly, Lin Qing swayed his body, sitting on her soft belly, moving between her snow-white breasts, rubbing against her smooth flesh.

"Mmm, is it comfortable?"

Lin Qing asked hesitantly. Su Qian let out a soul-stirring moan, "Eee, don't do that, there, oh, no..."

The man, satisfied with the breastjob, rubbed himself faster and faster.

Su Qian extended her tongue from between her cherry lips, licking her moist red lips with glistening saliva. Her hair was already disheveled, some strands clinging to her face with sweat, others cascading over her fragrant shoulders. Her alluring waist and hips swayed, and her cherry-red lips, white with teeth, uttered a shy, dreamlike resistance.

Lin Qing, half-kneeling, moved his hips, the downy hair on his calves brushing against the married woman's cheeks. His long spear approached her chin, pressing against her thin lips, rubbing against her white teeth, and then slowly penetrating her fiery mouth, controlling the speed as it moved in and out of the limp woman's mouth, pressing against her soft, fragrant tongue.

He closed his eyes, fantasizing about the wonderful feeling of making love with Su Qian, then withdrew his weapon, glistening with sweet saliva, stood up, and reached out to spread the married woman's slender, white legs. Her lace panties, wet and translucent from the mixture of saliva and love fluid, emitted a rich, erotic fragrance from beneath her plump vulva.

Lin Qing was already engorged and erect to its maximum. He bent Su Qian's smooth, white legs upwards, lifting them into the air as if her ankles were off the ground. He then gently pressed his weapon against her vulva, rubbing his hips back and forth through her lace panties.

"Hehe! You're reacting, aren't you?"

Soon, Su Qian's lower body was overflowing with love juice, soaking her lace panties. The sweaty, married woman gradually became exhausted with the man's movements, making Lin Qing feel how adorable she was.

Lin Qing looked at Su Qian, her cheeks flushed, her long hair disheveled, her almond eyes half-open and half-closed, lying limply on the bed. Her snow-white body had lost its struggle from before, displaying a charmingly submissive demeanor. He could no longer suppress the lust in his heart.

"Tear..."

The snow-white lace panties were torn off by Lin Qing, making an alluring tearing sound.

"Ah, let go, oh, Lin Qing, don't do this."

Lin Qing, who was straddling Su Qian's delicate body, thought she had already succumbed to the drug and was letting him do

as he pleased. Unexpectedly, as soon as he broke through that last line of defense, he woke the dazed wife from her lustful state, and her limbs thrashed and kicked wildly. He had no choice but to move his hands, which were enjoying her soft breasts, away from her breasts and forcefully press Su Qian's arms down on the sheets above her head, and kiss her small mouth.

"Ugh..."

Su Qian, with a pained expression, instinctively turned her head to the side, and Lin Qing buried his face in her pink neck.

"So fragrant, so fragrant."

Lin Qing licked and kissed Su Qian's pink neck, and the faint fragrance seeped into his nostrils. The smell of her sweat and perfume mixed together was even more like the fragrance emanating from a young woman. He pressed down on Liu Hong's full, round breasts, enjoying the squeezing pleasure of her soft, elastic flesh as she struggled. "Lin Qing, let me go, please."

Her cries for help were almost desperate, her throat ripped open by desperate wails and sobs. Su Qian's long, pink legs had been roughly pulled apart by Lin Qing. Without the cover of her panties, her swollen vulva exuded an alluring fragrance, the red slits revealing a seemingly ripe honey hole, its secretions glistening with tempting nectar.

Lin Qing's breathing was rapid, his hot breath spraying between the newlywed's legs. He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and began to suckle, swallowing large amounts of nectar.

"Ugh, don't do this, ah, hurry..."

Su Qian's almond-shaped eyes were watery from crying. Just as she was about to kick, Lin Qing's hand pressed down, tightly gripping her slender legs.

"Hurry what? Sister-in-law?"

Lin Qing teased her, seizing the opportunity.

"No, don't call me sister-in-law, it's so embarrassing!"

Su Qian shook her head desperately and cried, which only made the tension in her honey hole tighten even more, stirring Lin Qing's tongue.

"Then what should I call you, how about calling you beauty?"

Su Qian's small mouth uttered a weak plea, "No, don't call me anything, let me go."

Lin Qing grinned at the married woman under his crotch, readjusted his position, and his thick weapon pressed against her flower gate again, squeezing incessantly.

Stimulated by the danger, Su Qian's plump breasts, covered in the man's saliva, trembled alluringly again, her watery eyes looking hazily at the man on top of her, her complex expression of shyness and suppressed desire truly made Lin Qing feel pity.

Lin Qing's gaze lingered on her alluring body and sweet face. "No, I... I need to get up."

Su Qian's almond-shaped eyes narrowed. She struggled to press her hands against the sponge blanket, straightening her slender waist and half-sitting up. Her tender white breasts trembled slightly, glistening with fragrant sweat. Her long, pink legs were slightly bent and pressed together, tightly concealing the fleshy cleft beneath her pubic hair.

Lin Qing complained about the unreliability of the sleeping potion while tentatively asking, "Do you want me to help you?"

He reached out and touched Su Qian's unusually round buttocks, which appeared unusually full due to her half-sitting posture.

"No, you're so annoying..."

Su Qian glared at him resentfully, subconsciously raising her five slender fingers to lightly press against her right temple. Her delicate body, which had only half-sat up, collapsed onto Lin Qing due to her limp and weak state.

Chapter 76 Success

Lin Qing reached out and caught Su Qian's soft, delicate body. His long spear rubbed against her smooth buttocks, his arms squeezing her full, round breasts into a tight shape. Then he leaned down to observe her facial expression. Su Qian's pretty face was red and shy, and a strange look finally appeared in her eyes.

"What did you just give me?"

A hot, burning, numb, and itchy sensation spread throughout Su Qian's body. "Lin Qing, you can't do this. How can I face your older brother?"

she pleaded weakly. When a woman is unwilling to have sex with a man, drugs can always be very helpful.

Lin Qing wanted Su Qian to offer herself willingly. He liked to enjoy her pitiful surrender, not the brutal rape. He began to move his fingers quickly and rapidly in and out of Su Qian's secret place. The sound of his fingers flowing without stopping rang out. He thrust in and out violently, and soon he achieved a good effect.

"Ah..."

Su Qian was hugged by Lin Qing, her legs spread open, her head and face half-resting on the man's chest, sticky, transparent fluid splashing out wildly, "No, ah..."

The newlywed wife shook her head in sorrow, her snow-white and firm breasts trembling with the man's movements, her soft hands gripping his body tightly, her lustful love fluid splashing and falling on both sides of her inner thighs.

Lin Qing's fingers felt the pleasure of the narrow vaginal opening, admiring the alluring sight of the beautiful married woman reaching her climax. Su Qian's pretty face was flushed and hot, her watery almond eyes revealing a captivating expression, her cherry lips parted, uttering a seductive moan.

'The drug has taken effect.' Lin Qing's heart finally settled. "Come, come, let me kiss you first."

Unable to resist Su Qian's adorable appearance after her infatuation, Lin Qing extended his tongue, slowly licking her fragrant cheek from bottom to top. Wet saliva dripped down her round chin and pink neck, and even the slightly disheveled strands of her hair seemed to be dripping with sweet dew.

Lin Qing opened his mouth wide and sucked on her cheek. Su Qian

's body went limp, her legs mercilessly spread open, her lower body covered in the man's saliva. Besides her breathtaking beauty, Su Qian's tall, semi-mature figure also possessed a touch of maturity and nobility. Lin Qing especially loved seeing the charming dimples on her cheeks when she smiled. He kneaded her soft, plump breasts, gently biting and sucking on her pink nipples, asking smugly, "Little beauty, are you feeling pleasure?"

"Mmm..."

Su Qian let out a soft moan, barely audible.

Lin Qing sucked and pulled hard on her nipples, causing them to stand erect, like newly developed breasts.

Su Qian looked pained but also showed a hint of pleasure in her expression. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she choked out a soft, delicate murmur, "It's so itchy. No, I want it so bad." Her

full, snow-white breasts were being ravaged, and the pink nipples in the center of her pale areolas began to harden. Her small, clean lips parted, emitting increasingly heart-stirring moans.

Lin Qing's true intention was to arouse Su Qian's desire. Once Su Qian's passion subsided, he would force himself on her a second time. By then, as the drug's effects wore off, Su Qian would regain her senses and resist more fiercely, allowing Lin Qing to enjoy two different scenarios with his newlywed wife. Right now, he was simply enjoying Su Qian's aroused side.

He bent Su Qian's legs back until they were almost at her shoulders, letting her lower body's beauty unfold before her eyes.

"Hehe, isn't it beautiful? Look, your little petals are oozing juice."

Already overflowing with desire, Su Qian saw her honeyed cave oozing clear, foamy love fluid, flowing out under Lin Qing's teasing. With her legs raised, the flowing fluid moistened the budding anus in her deep, narrow buttocks.

Lin Qing gently rubbed his hand on her plump vulva, his fingers still teasing Su Qian's beautiful, alluring buttocks.

Sweat beaded on Su Qian's long, glossy black hair, dampening her fragrant, rosy cheeks. It was unclear whether the effects of the aphrodisiac were causing her arousal, or if she was simply sweating profusely from trying to escape Lin Qing's humiliation.

Lin Qing was unaware that the aphrodisiac he had given Su Qian wasn't simply additive; the excessive dosage amplified its effects exponentially, also containing ingredients that made her weak and powerless. At this moment, Su Qian's honeypot was burning hotter and hotter, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably, and she was almost at her breaking point.

Seeing his beautiful wife finally succumb to the aphrodisiac's stimulation, Lin Qing felt the time had come. He gently pinched her pink nipples, slapped her round, upturned buttocks, lifted her long, slender legs high, and slowly thrust his hips forward, his long spear approaching her burning honeypot entrance, the tip rubbing against her wet, love-soaked labia.

Su Qian slightly opened her watery almond-shaped eyes, watching Lin Qing's actions, and gasped urgently, "Ah, no, I... don't torture me anymore."

Lin Qing gently pushed his spear in, and as soon as it entered the tight entrance, it was eagerly wrapped around by the hot, soft flesh inside the honey cave, tightly gripping and writhing, making the path forward increasingly narrow.

"Ah..."

A strong, throbbing pain rapidly spread throughout Su Qian's body, and her delicate body trembled violently, "No, it's so swollen..." she

cried out in a pitiful wail.

"It's so narrow, your place is so good."

Lin Qing showed no mercy and continued to thrust deeper. "Plop..."

Lubricated by the rapidly secreted love fluid, it finally slid completely into the honey cave and immediately began to pump.

"Oh, it's so big, oh, it's so swollen."

Su Qian moaned with each thrust, her sweet voice both seductive and wanton.

While enjoying the ecstatic trembling of his beautiful wife's supple body, Lin Qing instructed, "Move your hips to cooperate too."

Su Qian felt the man's weapon penetrating deep into her womb with each thrust, the intense pleasure almost making her faint. Only by following his instructions and using the twisting of her round buttocks to meet his thrusts could she find some relief from the pain.

The beautiful wife's moans, like wails, made Lin Qing thrust even harder into her hot honey hole. He watched Su Qian toss her long, black hair, her dancing body both resisting and welcoming, her wanton panting breaths, all of which were intoxicating. Her pitiful, painful, terrified, and ashamed appearance as she was being fucked filled him with great satisfaction. He felt that his months of anticipation and planning had not been in vain. ...

Chapter 077 Lingerie

In the activity room on the third floor of the kindergarten, after a fierce battle, Su Qian's mind returned somewhat as her climax slowly subsided. Looking at Lin Qing, who was still pressing down on her body, crystal tears streamed from the corners of her eyes.

"Alright, Lin Qing, you've succeeded. Now get down."

Her small hand gently pushed against Lin Qing's chest. Although her tone was firm, the strength in her hand was incredibly gentle.

"Good sister-in-law, are you comfortable?"

Lin Qing lowered her head and pressed it against her still slightly heaving breasts, opening her mouth to take the still trembling, erect nipple into her mouth, using her tongue to curl and suckle, her teeth gently biting, savoring the sweet scent of the breast.

"Ah, ah..."

Su Qian couldn't help but gasp. “No more, I’ve already wronged your brother.”

Lin Qing flicked the other equally erect nipple with his finger. “What are you afraid of? He’s not related to me by blood. By the way, you’ve been married for quite a while now, why is yours still so tight? Is it because Boss Sun’s is too small?”

He pulled Su Qian’s smooth little hand to his limp member. “Isn’t mine much bigger than his?”

Su Qian was slightly annoyed that Lin Qing had already taken her body and was humiliating her husband in front of her. “Lin Qing, you’ve gone too far!” She

pulled her hand away from Lin Qing’s ministrations and pushed against his chest. “Move aside, let me get up.”

Lin Qing looked up and kissed her soft earlobe, breathing his hot breath into her ear. “Unless you tell me if I’m making you feel good, I won’t get up. But you have to tell the truth.”

“You, you’re so bad!”

Su Qian was aroused by Lin Qing’s lewd teasing and began to feel lust again. To get rid of his entanglement, she whispered shyly and helplessly, “It feels good, really good.”

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."

Lin Qing, wanting a second round, deliberately made her relive the pleasure she'd just experienced.

"Comfortable, very comfortable, are you satisfied now?"

Su Qian cried out in embarrassment and anxiety.

"How does it compare to your husband?"

Lin Qing pressed.

"Much more comfortable than my husband, I've never felt so comfortable before."

Lin Qing's series of lewd questions finally made Su Qian abandon her reserve and reveal her true feelings. "Can you let me go now? I need to get up and get dressed."

Hearing that she wanted to get dressed, an even more lewd thought surfaced in Lin Qing's mind. Earlier in her office, he had seen a new set of lace lingerie and stockings in her locker. A while ago, he and his second brother, Song Bing, had watched some Japanese adult films. The alluring figures of the beautiful actresses in various uniforms, their smooth thighs encased in stockings, their disheveled, wanton appearances as they were being violated, had broadened his horizons, and he had always wanted to try it himself. Now that Su Qian wanted to wear those clothes, he could finally experience the feeling of uniform stockings.

So, Lin Qing stood up, grabbed Su Qian's snow-white arms, and swept her reclining body into his arms, carrying her towards the door.

"What, what are you doing?"

Su Qian cried out in embarrassment and anxiety.

"I'm carrying you to get dressed,"

Lin Qing said, his smugness growing as he watched the tears welling up in her eyes.

"Put me down! My clothes are right here!"

Su Qian struggled frantically in Lin Qing's arms, her long, dark hair brushing against his face.

"This outfit is dirty, you can't wear it. Don't you have a new one in your room?"

Lin Qing carried her naked, slender body out the door, took a few quick steps, and turned to enter the office next door.

Su Qian, embarrassed by Lin Qing's bold and lewd actions, buried her head tightly in the man's chest, her sweet, fragrant breath spraying onto his skin.

"Put it on."

Lin Qing carried her to the locker, picked up the brand-new white lace camisole and stockings, and tossed them onto the large desk. He then sat in the leather chair in front of the desk, placing Su Qian's body on the other side, deliberately leaving about a foot of space.

Su Qian glanced at Lin Qing with her alluring almond-shaped eyes, slightly reddened, then stared at the sexy lingerie in front of her.

Beneath the newlywed's swollen, tender vulva, thick, hot semen still flowed. Lin Qing's gaze lingered on Su Qian's wanton vulva. Just as he thought Su Qian refused to submit, this long-haired beauty twisted her round, white buttocks and swayed her full breasts as she crawled towards him. Clearly, the drug's effects hadn't worn off yet; otherwise, Su Qian wouldn't have done this.

Lin Qing leaned against the wall, admiring Su Qian's beautiful and alluring body.

Su Qian's slightly swollen vulva dripped excessive amounts of mixed fluid, leaving a wet trail along her crawling path. As she approached the unopened stockings, her beautiful cheeks were already burning hot with embarrassment.

She slowly sat down, brushing aside her long, glossy black hair. The hair, falling across her chest as she leaned forward, draped over her snow-white shoulders, revealing her full breasts. Her pale pink, moist nipples highlighted the delicate white of her breasts. She stretched out her long, shapely legs, shamelessly raising her exquisite feet, letting the dark shadows beneath her mounds bask in the sunlight. Only then did she drag her soft, delicate body onto her stockings. A

white velvet waist ornament embroidered with lace was tied around her slender waist, and four straps hanging down to secure the stockings were fastened tightly under her jade-like fingers. Even seated, her body exuded a captivating charm.

"What a sexy beauty,"

Lin Qing murmured, mesmerized. The already incredibly beautiful and pure Su Qian, in these sexy stockings, gained an added touch of wantonness, revealing a seductive allure that was both alluring and barely concealed.

"Mmm..."

Su Qian was also intoxicated by Lin Qing's gaze, her long, slender legs rubbing irregularly, as if yearning for a second intercourse.

"Hehe, do you want it?"

Lin Qing held a lace bra for Su Qian to wear. The snow-white velvet material and the beautiful, form-fitting cut made him feel aroused just holding it.

He draped the sexy lace bra over Su Qian's fragrant shoulders, thrusting his chest towards her mouth, "Lick it quickly."

Su Qian looked at him questioningly, "Just like when I kiss you."

Urged by Lin Qing, she obediently stuck out her soft, fragrant tongue, sliding and licking it on the man's chest. Lin Qing's left hand caressed her tender breasts, while his right hand reached down to her vulva, his fingertips moistening her nipples with a sticky fluid.

"Come on, let me put it on for you."

Poor Su Qian sat there motionless, letting Lin Qing put the straps on her shoulders. Her face was flushed with embarrassment, and her bright, watery almond-shaped eyes were wide open as she watched the man gently put her undergarments on. His slender fingers straightened the twisted bra straps and adjusted the cups to find the most comfortable position for her.

After doing this, Lin Qing pressed Su Qian's delicate body down onto the desk.

"Let me try your little pussy again."

He reached out and grabbed his penis, once again placing it at Su Qian's wet, warm, and tender entrance. After a slight rubbing, he thrust it in all the way .

Su Qian, dressed in sexy lingerie, lay back on her large desk, emitting alluring moans.

Chapter 78 Apricot Blossoms Bloom, Apricot Blossoms Fall

In the office, a young, strong man pressed himself between the legs of a naked woman, licking her white nape with his tongue, his hands teasing her full breasts, kneading her pink nipples.

The newlywed woman, dressed in lace lingerie, lay back on the desk, her fragrant breath growing increasingly hot. Her deep, alluring cleavage and rosy nipples glistened with beads of sweat. Her left thigh was bent and rested on the edge of the desk, her right leg stretched out and dangling in the air. This arrangement of her long, shapely legs further emphasized the exposure of her private parts.

The man's penis plunged in fully, pressing against the woman's sensitive vulva, enjoying the round, textured, snow-white buttocks of the married woman, the pleasure of each thrust in and out.

The woman was tossed and turned by the manipulation, but no matter how she trembled and thrashed, the man's weapon remained pressed against her tender, fiery core, thrusting repeatedly. She was gradually overwhelmed by the intense pleasure of the rotating attack of the spear within her honeyed depths, unable to resist letting out loud moans, her vaginal muscles tightening and writhing around the shaft. From her kissed, sexy mouth came clear, lewd moans, sweet saliva flowing within her lips. She closed her almond-shaped eyes, her tongue propelling her saliva little by little into the man's mouth.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

The woman quickly reached her climax, her limp legs unable to support the weight of her body, her flat abdomen convulsing violently, her cries, tinged with sobs, ringing out, "I'm going to die, ah, I'm going to die from being fucked, ah..."

Stimulated by the lewd cries, the man on top could no longer restrain himself, tightly embracing the sweat-drenched, smooth body, letting out a muffled groan, and ejaculating violently. ...

After a long while, accompanied by

a soft moan, the woman's long, beautiful eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her almond-shaped eyes opened groggily, filled with tears and confusion.

"Ah...Lin Qing, you actually..."

After the climax and the effects of the drug gradually subsided, Su Qian, now awake, was torn between the restraint of a married woman and the intense pleasure she had just experienced.

She forced herself to straighten her chest, her small hands gripping the man's shoulders, her alluring eyes overflowing with tears, her small hands frantically pounding the chest of the man who had drugged and raped her, "You bastard Lin Qing, you bad Lin Qing, what am I supposed to do now?"

In that instant, Lin Qing's heart was filled with tenderness, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I won't do it again,"

he gently comforted her.

"You, you, you're telling me now that you won't do it again? How can I stand that?"

"Ah..."

It turned out that Lin Qing had misunderstood her meaning. Realizing that Su Qian had already submitted to him, he was overjoyed. "Then I promise you, I'll be at your beck and call from now on, and I promise to serve you comfortably, okay?"

Su Qian hesitated again upon hearing Lin Qing's words. "But I don't want to betray my husband. What if someone finds out?"

At this moment, due to the writhing and friction of their bodies, Lin Qing's groin hardened again. He began to suckle the married woman's breasts greedily, biting her tender flesh, and irresponsibly replied, "Then let your body decide!"

Su Qian didn't hesitate for long. She quickly moved her delicate body, suddenly sinking her round buttocks, taking the man's entire weapon into her body, and

cried out again, "Ah...ah..."

She braced herself against the back of the chair, her thighs stretched outward, her calves bent back, her feet braced against the edge of the desk, her back and buttocks suspended in the air, her head tilted back desperately, her white breasts raised high, drawing beautiful waves in the air with the man's thrusts.

Su Qian's cries of pleasure were like crying and laughing at the same time, yet very beautiful. Lin Qing held her round buttocks with both hands, his muscles taut and hard, and soon his ejaculation was unstoppable. He leaned forward, pressing down on the married woman's jade body, which was trembling slightly from the afterglow of her orgasm.

Su Qian felt the hot midday sun on her face, instinctively closing her bright, starry eyes. Her small hands gripped the man's waist tightly, her whole body trembling violently from the pleasure of her orgasm.

Lin Qing kissed her cherry-like lips. The hatred on Su Qian's pretty face had vanished, replaced by tenderness and satisfaction in her bright eyes. Her snow-white stockings and white gauze undergarment were disheveled on her delicate body.

She nestled in Lin Qing's arms, her slender, cool hands gently caressing the man's weapon. "It's so big, so thick, so powerful!"

Lin Qing lewdly stroked her swollen breasts. "Do you like it?"

"I like it very much, but I can't anymore."

Su Qian reluctantly released the spear and stood up.

Lin Qing watched her alluring figure as she dressed, her full breasts trembling slightly, and whistled smugly.

"You scoundrel, rapist!"

Su Qian glared at Lin Qing coquettishly, then turned her back. "Alright, what time is it? My colleagues will be back soon, stop making a scene."

With that, she fastened the buttons of her sexy lace lingerie and walked out.

Lin Qing followed closely behind, lecherously admiring the woman's sensual body writhing after their lovemaking, until they reached the storage room.

Su Qian quickly picked up her office lady suit from the floor and began putting it on, urging Lin Qing, "Hurry up and put on your clothes! Luckily no one was around, or I'd be in big trouble. Hurry up and put them on, and help me tidy up here."

Lin Qing reluctantly put on his clothes and helped her tidy the room. Occasionally, he would catch a glimpse of her alluring figure peeking out from her disheveled clothes and couldn't resist reaching out to touch her. Su Qian shyly dodged, and he didn't succeed until the end of the workday.

Chapter 79 New Love Chapter 79 New Love

'Ah, I wonder when I'll have the chance to taste such a charming young woman again!' After dinner, Lin Qing sat blankly on the sofa at home, recalling Su Qian's intoxicating body.

"Ring..."

The phone rang urgently. "Hey, Lin Qing, this is Wen Tao. I'm at the dance hall right now. I saw your ex-girlfriend, Wang Yi. Are you coming?"

Lin Qing immediately pictured Wang Yi's beautiful face. He hurriedly hung up the phone and went out.

"Where is she?"

Lin Qing's gaze slowly swept around the dimly lit dance hall, but he didn't see Wang Yi's familiar figure. He turned to ask Wen Tao.

"Damn, she was just here a moment ago. How did she disappear in the blink of an eye?"

Wen Tao smiled awkwardly. "Let's look again."

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

Lin Qing's tone was somewhat dissatisfied. This young man in front of him had never been very reliable.

“Impossible, Wang Yi came with her.”

Wen Tao hurriedly pointed to a girl sitting in the corner.

“I’ll go ask her myself.”

Lin Qing walked in the direction Wen Tao pointed.

“Hello, are you with Wang Yi?”

He asked the girl who had been sitting on the bench with her head down.

“Yes.” The girl,

who had been looking down, looked up at him when she heard Lin Qing’s voice.

'So beautiful!' In an instant, Lin Qing was captivated by her beauty.

The girl in front of him was fair and delicate, with a beautiful, rosy complexion. Her pretty face smiled, and when she spoke, she revealed a pair of dimples. She had clear, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and slightly upturned, sexy lips. She wore a black suit skirt and a white silk blouse with a round, ruffled collar, exuding an elegant charm. Her long, black hair was neatly combed, and her long, slender legs were clad in ultra-thin white crystal stockings under her skirt, with a pair of exquisite black high-heeled sandals on her feet.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Lin Qing, and I'm Wang Yi's friend. What's your name?"

Lin Qing sat down next to the girl and extended his hand.

The girl shook his hand lightly. "I've heard Wang Yi mention you. You're her first love, right? My name is Cao Shan, and I'm Wang Yi's current classmate."

Although it was just a light handshake, the smooth feeling in her palm immediately intoxicated Lin Qing. The music started playing at the right moment, and he took the opportunity to move closer to her. A faint fragrance wafted into his nostrils. "I knew it! I hadn't remembered you before. You're so beautiful. If I had seen you before, I would never forget you."

"Hehe, I didn't go to the same middle school as Wang Yi."

Cao Shan pulled her small hand away from Lin Qing's grasp. The cool, smooth fingers sliding in Lin Qing's palm felt incredibly comfortable.

'My little brother, you're going to have some fresh and delicious food again.' Lin Qing looked down at his already slightly swollen manhood with pride. "Where's Wang Yi?"

he asked, trying to start a conversation.

"She just went out, said she'd be back in a bit, but I don't know where she went."

Cao Shan was not only beautiful, but her voice was also clear and melodious.

"Let's dance."

She suddenly tugged at Lin Qing's sleeve with her small hand.

Lin Qing stood up in surprise, only to find a short, fat man had just walked up to them with great enthusiasm.

"Damn, so he was using me as a shield. I thought it was because I was so charming that this beauty immediately took a liking to me and wanted to dance with me."

He still embraced the slender

, beautiful woman as they stepped onto the dance floor. "What, you don't seem very happy. Such a beautiful woman is asking you to dance, aren't you honored?"

Cao Shan smiled coquettishly, her beautiful smile blooming like a flower. Her straight nose and thin lips were incredibly alluring to Lin Qing.

Lin Qing held her cool, smooth hand, wrapped his arm around her supple waist, and began to look her over. Her tall, slender figure, which he estimated to be around 1.7 meters, featured slightly protruding breasts, a slender waist, rounded and full hips, and long, shapely legs. The suit skirt accentuated her dazzling beauty, making her incredibly alluring.

"You're quite sentimental, aren't you? You're still thinking about Wang Yi even after so long since the breakup,"

Cao Shan asked Lin Qing softly.

"I can't help it, being too serious and passionate about relationships has always been my weakness."

"You silly thing, you get all cocky just because I complimented you on your weight,"

Cao Shan pouted slightly, revealing a captivating charm.

The music suddenly softened, and the already dim lighting grew even dimmer. Cao Shan pulled her small hand away from Lin Qing's tight grip, wrapped it around his neck, and pressed her slender, delicate body against his chest. She gently rested her head on his shoulder, her long, flowing hair brushing against his face, exuding a captivating fragrance.

Faced with such seductive teasing, Lin Qing's hands naturally encircled her supple waist, his fingertips lightly pressing against her firm, round buttocks, gently kneading them.

"Mmm..."

Cao Shan let out a soft moan, pressing her entire body into his embrace. Her slightly protruding breasts pressed against Lin Qing's chest, displaying their youthful fullness and elasticity. Through her thin skirt, her soft, warm vulva pressed against Lin Qing's crotch.

"Wow, it's so hard and big."

Cao Shan slightly twisted her slender waist, causing her slightly protruding mons pubis to rub against Lin Qing's fully erect weapon. "It's so big, Wang Yi must feel very comfortable every time, right? No wonder she's always been thinking about you."

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