[The foster mother's reward] (2)

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Chapter Two
Because of her postpartum confinement, Lü Ting's workplace gave her a month and a half off, which coincided with
the start of Hong Chengtao's school term. Therefore, for most of the summer vacation, Hong Chengtao enjoyed daily rewards from his adoptive mother. To encourage
his studies, Lü Ting required him to meet certain standards before he could play with her. These rewards included not only academic
achievements but also practical ones, such as chores and good deeds. To earn these rewards, Hong Chengtao studied
and worked incredibly hard. One evening, he swept the entire courtyard spotless, earning praise from everyone who complimented
Lü Ting's parenting. Little did they know that Hong Chengtao's motivation was solely for his mother's rewards.
That night, Lü Ting put her daughter to sleep early. Her husband left, and her adopted son immediately climbed into her
bed. Ignoring the sweltering heat, the two embraced, laughing.
Hong Chengtao shamelessly kneaded his mother's breasts, which were swollen and full—
a reward his mother had specially reserved for him. The thought of the lingering, sweet scent of her milk filled him with excitement. He said, "Mom, I'm
going to drink my fill tonight!"
Lü Ting chuckled, "When haven't I let you have your fill? But even with all this milk, you haven't grown much
. It's so worrying!"
Hong Chengtao said aggrievedly, "Mom, it's only been a month. It's not enough."
Lü Ting laughed, "You little glutton, come on, help Mom take off her clothes. It's so hot."
Hong Chengtao nodded excitedly, skillfully unbuttoning his shirt and pulling it back until he was only wearing a
white bra. He stared intently at her full, snow-white breasts, swallowing hard. He had deliberately eaten less at dinner
so he could feast tonight.
Lu Ting stroked her breasts and laughed, "Little glutton, aren't Mommy's breasts pretty?"
Hong Chengtao nodded, kneeling before his adoptive mother, solemnly cupping her breasts, and licking away
the beads of sweat from the exposed flesh. The salty sweat seemed like sweet rain, nourishing his thirsty heart and stirring
Lu Ting's increasingly restless soul.
At first, Lu Ting and Hong Chengtao could maintain proper decorum, but recently, Lu Ting had
found it increasingly difficult to control her impulses. Although she and her husband had been intimate several times,
she still felt an uncontrollable sexual urge whenever her adopted son touched her breasts. She tried hard to restrain herself, but it was extremely
difficult. Fortunately, Hong Chengtao was too young and had no sexual awareness whatsoever. His spontaneous caresses and
kisses, however, were like a drug, making Lu Ting unknowingly become addicted.
Hong Chengtao felt his mother's body trembling slightly. He knew it was a sign of pleasure,
and he felt a surge of joy. As long as his mother was happy, he was happy
. Besides, the process of making his mother happy was indeed his happiest time.
He gently pulled down one side of her bra, and one of his mother's large breasts sprang out. Hong Chengtao liked to
play like this, and Lü Ting let him. He licked the sides of her breast again and again, ignoring only the brown nipple in the center
. He noticed the nipple hardening, and even saw a faint white liquid seeping out. He knew his mother needed
further release of pleasure.
Taking the spontaneously producing nipple into his mouth, Hong Chengtao skillfully circled it with his tongue, slowly
drawing it in and sucking vigorously. His mother's breasts were incredibly sensitive; without any
stimulation, milk gushed forth. Hong Chengtao's throat
moved constantly, swallowing as much milk as possible. His mother's milk was so plentiful that if
he didn't keep up, it might spill out.
Lü Ting, comfortably supporting herself on the bed, watched her adopted son suckle, her breasts arched, breathing softly
. Waves of pleasure spread from her breasts and genitals throughout her body, no less intense than sex. And
this was just the beginning. After a month of her adopted son's suckling, her milk supply had increased rather than decreased. Every day, she eagerly awaited
her husband's return to work so she could put her nipple in her adopted son's mouth and let him lick it to his heart's content.
Hong Chengtao suckled while playing with the free breasts, switching them occasionally. He
licked both of his adoptive mother's nipples until they were hard, until not a single drop of milk could be squeezed out. Only then did he release her, lay down in her arms, and gently
massaged her large breasts with his small hands, asking with a smile, "Mom, does it feel good?"
Lü Ting nodded, her face flushed. Just now, she clearly felt herself climaxing. Although
it wasn't as pleasurable as making love with her husband, a strange stimulation made her unable to stop.
After finally calming down from the afterglow of her climax, Lü Ting looked at her adopted son's sincere face as he massaged her breasts
. Knowing that he genuinely felt this brought her pleasure, she felt a little moved and whispered:
"You've been rubbing for so long, your hands must be sore. Stop rubbing and go to sleep early."
Hong Chengtao shook his head and said, "Mom, I like rubbing Mom's breasts, they're so soft and comfortable. Can I
sleep with them in my mouth tonight?"
Lü Ting smiled and said, "Of course you can."
Hong Chengtao nodded happily and smiled, "Mom, you're so good."
Lü Ting looked at her adopted son tenderly, truly loving him to the core. Unable to suppress her excitement, she hugged him tightly
, pressed her breasts against his face, and said excitedly, "Xiao Tao, Mom loves you so much, you'll never
want to... " "How about leaving Mom?"
Hong Chengtao nodded repeatedly, moved, and said, "Mom, I'll never leave you. I'll take good care
of you."
Lü Ting nodded happily, lifted her thigh and pressed it against her adopted son's body, gently rubbing against him, letting out
intermittent low moans. Hearing these moans and feeling his adoptive mother's thigh
rubbing against his body, Hong Chengtao suddenly felt a strange sensation. He vaguely felt his penis twitching, and curiously touched
it, finding it much harder than usual.
This unprecedented change terrified the young Hong Chengtao, and he involuntarily
asked his adoptive mother for help, "Mom, Mom, my penis is so strange, it's become so hard. What's going on? Am I
sick?"
Hearing her adopted son's words, Lü Ting's face flushed red. Of course, she understood what was happening, and her heart skipped a beat.
Hesitantly, he thought, "Xiao Tao actually got an erection, what should I do? How should I tell him?"
Seeing his adoptive mother stop what she was doing but remain silent, Hong Cheng Tao became even more anxious, his voice trembling with tears,
"Mom, Mom, what's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything? Waaah!"
Hearing this, Lü Ting quickly comforted him, "Silly child, that's not a disease, it's... uh, it means you've grown up."
Hong Cheng Tao asked in confusion, "I've grown up?"
Lü Ting released her adopted son, looked at his bewildered face, then at his small penis encased in loose shorts
, thought for a moment, nodded, and smiled wryly, "My Xiao Tao is a big boy from today onwards."
Hong Cheng Tao was still confused. He sat up, pulled down his shorts, looked inside, reached in and grabbed
it, then said to his adoptive mother, "Mom, it doesn't seem very hard anymore."
Lü Ting couldn't help but smile, thinking... She wanted to remind him, "You're a big boy now. You can't
tell anyone about this kind of thing, okay?"
Hong Chengtao nodded and said, "I know." Then he asked hesitantly, "Are you sure there's no problem?
This is the first time I've encountered this situation."
Lü Ting smiled and nodded, saying, "Don't worry, it's okay."
Hong Chengtao nodded, still feeling uneasy, and touched his crotch. He felt that his penis seemed to have returned to normal. This
time he was completely relieved and smiled at his adoptive mother, "Mom, it seems like everything's really okay now, hehe."
Lü Ting looked at her innocent and adorable adopted son and couldn't help but feel maternal affection. She smiled and said, "It's getting late,
go to sleep."
Hong Chengtao nodded happily, threw himself into his adoptive mother's arms, skillfully sucked on one of her large nipples, and then
hugged her tightly.
Lü Ting felt her adopted son's crotch pressing against hers. This wasn't the first time
they had been in this position, but she had never seen Hong Chengtao as a man before. However, her adopted son's first erection forced her
to face this reality.
"Sigh, I'm afraid this kind of life can't continue for much longer," Lü Ting
murmured to herself, stroking her adopted son's head.
The next morning, Lü Ting was awakened by the movement of her breasts. Before dawn, Hong Chengtao had already started his first
breakfast. His breasts, swollen with milk from the night before, were throbbing as he
devoured them. Hearing his mother's faint moans, he knew she was awake, and he became even more unrestrained. He grasped her round breasts, kissing
the fragrant flesh, licking Lü Ting until her bones felt weak. Her fingers involuntarily tore at the mat.
In her dazed state, she glanced at the alarm clock beside her; it
was only a little past four, about an hour before her husband would get off work. Reassured, she let her adopted son move against her chest.
Just as Lü Ting was lost in passion, the sound of a door lock turning suddenly broke the silence, completely waking her.
Without thinking, she pushed Hong Chengtao up and covered his mouth.
With a click, the door lock opened, and immediately, Lü Ting heard a voice she knew all too well—her husband,
Liu Daojin. He seemed to have had a little to drink, and he chuckled drunkenly, "Wife, I'm home."
Lü Ting's body went limp with fear, and her heart pounded wildly. Seeing Hong Chengtao staring at her blankly
, a surge of courage welled up within her. She pointed under the bed, gesturing for her adopted son to crawl in, while simultaneously trying to
sound calm as she whispered, "Keep it down, don't wake the children."
The outer room was pitch black, and Liu Daojin couldn't tell if anyone was in the small bed. He quickly fell silent, tiptoed
into the inner room, and closed the inner door behind him.
Seeing her husband's figure, Lü Ting's heart nearly stopped. By then, Hong Chengtao had already crawled under the bed,
huddled among the clutter. She was terrified that the child wouldn't understand; if he made any noise, everything would be over.
While her husband turned to close the door, Lü Ting quickly straightened her clothes, making sure everything was in order. She then
calmed herself slightly, and smelling the alcohol in the air, deliberately frowned and said, "Why do you smell so strongly of alcohol? It stinks
! And why did you leave work early today?"
Liu Daojin chuckled, climbed into bed, and hugged his wife tightly, laughing, "I didn't leave early.
It's almost 5:30 now. Are you still half asleep? The alcohol was brought by Old Li when he changed shifts. His third child
was born last night—it's a son! So enviable!" "Speaking of this," he secretly glanced at his wife,
and seeing her noncommittal expression, said, "Wife, how about we have another child?"
Lü Ting tried to push her husband away but couldn't budge him, and said irritably, "Why do you keep bringing this up? We already
have a son and a daughter, I don't want any more."
Seeing his wife was angry, Liu Daojin quickly tried to coax her, while simultaneously groping her. Lü Ting, previously
intoxicated by Hong Chengtao's licking, now that she was her husband, afraid he would notice something amiss, she readily engaged in intimate
acts with him.
Liu Daojin kissed his wife a few times, then touched her large breasts, completely unaware that they were mostly empty of milk
. He pulled down his wife's panties, took off his own, and pounced on her.
Lü Ting spread her legs, taking her husband's penis into her body. The thought of her adopted son hiding under the bed
gave her extra stimulation, and her vaginal fluids increased dramatically. Liu Daojin's penetration was exceptionally pleasurable, his penis repeatedly reaching
deep into his wife's vagina.
Waves of pleasure washed over Lü Ting's nerves. She wanted to scream out loud,
but the thought of someone under the bed forced her to hold back. She rubbed her breasts to relieve her suppressed anxiety,
hoping her husband would finish quickly. But Liu Daojin was particularly excited today, and he lasted for over half an hour before finally
ejaculating.
After releasing his pent-up desire, Liu Daojin, exhausted from alcohol and his shift, almost immediately collapsed on top of his wife and fell asleep
. Lü Ting nudged him a few times, but seeing no reaction and only loud snoring, she breathed a sigh of relief. She carefully
pushed him aside, covered his stomach with a towel, and gently rolled off the bed, crouching down
beside the bed to look down. She saw Hong Chengtao watching her, so she waved him out, and the two quietly slipped
into the outer room.
By then it was already broad daylight. When Lü Ting saw that the wall clock outside showed 6 o'clock, she realized that
the alarm clock on her bedside table had stopped working, and she couldn't help but feel incredibly lucky.
Hong Chengtao stared intently at his adoptive mother's almost naked body, feeling an inexplicable heat rising within him—not
from the heat of the day, but from an inner, visceral burning sensation. He felt his adoptive mother's body looked different than usual,
and the moans he had heard under the bed earlier kept replaying in his mind. Those moans seemed
to possess an irresistible magic, stirring the purest part of the boy's heart and causing it to waver. Unconsciously, he felt
his penis harden again, but this time he was no longer afraid. Instead, he felt as if something was
about to be released from his body, and that this burning sensation would subside once it was released.
Relying solely on sensation, Hong Chengtao couldn't release his burning desire. At this moment, Lü Ting, unaware of
her adopted son's unusual behavior, told him to turn away and not look at her. Hong Chengtao complied, and soon heard
the sounds of water and wiping. Because he couldn't see, the sounds lingered even more clearly in his mind. He
seemed to feel the water dripping from his adoptive mother's neck into the basin.
His penis grew harder and harder, and Hong Chengtao felt increasingly uncomfortable. When he heard a faint moan from his adoptive mother
, he couldn't hold back any longer. His hand unconsciously reached for his crotch, intending only to scratch the itch and relieve the burning
desire. However, the touch of his hard penis instantly gave him an unprecedented pleasure. He couldn't help
but touch it a few more times, the pleasure intensifying. Unconsciously, he felt the burning desire reach a critical point, and then felt
something spurt out from his penis, making his hands sticky.
Hong Chengtao didn't know what it was; it was clearly not urine. He stood there helplessly, stunned, until Lü Ting
's soft call startled him awake.
Lü Ting had already changed into clean clothes. The inner room reeked of alcohol, and not wanting to stay there, she sat on her adopted
son's bed. She noticed him staring blankly and gently asked, "What's wrong?"
Hong Chengtao looked at his adoptive mother, unsure what to say, or if he should say anything at all.
Lü Ting was startled. Suddenly, she saw his hand in her crotch and quickly pulled it out. Seeing his
hand covered in a sticky liquid, she immediately understood. Her face flushed red, and she wanted to scold him,
but seeing Hong Chengtao's panicked and helpless expression, she could only restrain herself and say, "It's okay, it's
a sign that a boy is growing up."
Hong Chengtao was slightly relieved and said, "Really? I was so scared, I don't know what
happened."
Lü Ting smiled and said, "It's really okay." After thinking for a moment, she added, "Xiao Tao, you're a little man now
, so..." "Mom has something to tell you."
Hong Chengtao nodded and asked, "What is it?"
Lü Ting said, "Mom can't give you rewards anymore, understand?"
Hong Chengtao was stunned for a moment, and then cautiously asked, "Mom, do you mean I
can't drink your milk anymore?"
Lü Ting blushed and nodded, saying, "Not only milk, but you can't touch Mom's breasts anymore either,
understand?"
Hong Chengtao wanted to ask why, but the sudden change had made him much more mature, and his status as an adopted son made him
feel somewhat like a dependent, so he forced himself to nod.
Although Lü Ting could see her adopted son's reluctance, this time she firmly refused to give in. The shock of her husband's early return
made her uneasy, and Hong Chengtao's nocturnal emission also terrified her. She seriously examined her relationship with him
. What if an ethical tragedy occurred? How could she face her family and Hong Chengtao's deceased parents?
In the following days, Hong Chengtao appeared perfectly normal, but Lü Ting could sense that he had become much more distant from her
. His smiles had also diminished considerably. Every day, after finishing his homework, he would ask for leave to go out and
play with the other children in the neighborhood until sunset.
Lü Ting hadn't been feeling well either. Hong Chengtao's avoidance of her gaze made her uneasy.
She had been experiencing engorgement for several days, and could only express the milk into a bowl and then pour it away. Seeing the white milk go down the drain
, she felt a pang of heartache, but what could she do? Moreover, compared to Hong Chengtao's suckling, expressing milk
was both painful and tedious, constantly reminding her of Hong Chengtao drinking milk.
Soon it was time for school to start, and Lü Ting returned to work. Because both she and Liu Daojin's parents lived in other
cities, and it wasn't convenient to stay at home, she had to entrust her daughter to the care of neighbors.
Accounting work is tedious and busy. Lü Ting had been away for over half a year due to pregnancy and childbirth, and had to familiarize herself with everything again
. She was incredibly busy every day, and besides work, there was something else that bothered her.
The original head of the accounting department, Sister Zhang, had taken early retirement due to health reasons. During Lü Ting's leave,
a middle-aged man in his thirties named Yuan Zhuguo took over. He was slightly balding, had a large
beer belly, small but cunning and piercing eyes, and looked somewhat sleazy. However, he possessed
genuine skills and was generous, quickly bringing order to the accounting department within six months.
But after returning to work, Lü Ting felt uncomfortable. In just one week, Director Yuan had
called her to his office seven or eight times. At first, he pretended to ask her to report on her work, but recently, it
was just an excuse to blatantly stare at her large breasts.
Lu Ting harbored resentment but couldn't tell anyone. After all, the man had only looked and hadn't made any other
advances. She also couldn't tell her husband; knowing his temperament, he would surely have
left several holes in the man with a kitchen knife.
After much deliberation, Lu Ting could only choose to stand firm on her principles and not give him any opportunity. However, Director Yuan
grew bolder. Once, he even secretly pinched her buttocks when no one was looking, leaving Lu Ting both angry and ashamed. She
hid in the bathroom and cried for half an afternoon. She wanted to transfer jobs, but she had no connections, so it was impossible. Besides, she
couldn't give up this hard-won job. Helpless, she could only endure it.
Since the buttock-touching incident, Lu Ting avoided Director Yuan even more, but he had no intention of letting
her go.
Yuan Zhuguo's uncle was a powerful figure in the unit, so his actions were quite unscrupulous.
Before arriving at the accounting office, he had heard that there was a beauty there, one in a thousand. After waiting for half a year, he
finally saw the belatedly arriving Lü Ting. Indeed, seeing her in person was even more beautiful than he had heard.
If Lü Ting before marriage was a budding flower, then now she was a ripe and alluring
fruit. Her sweet face, full and well-proportioned figure, and mature womanly charm mixed with a lingering
youthful energy, made Yuan Zhuguo's heart itch unbearably. Every night he dreamed of meeting her, kneading her
large breasts that seemed about to burst from her clothes, fucking her tender and juicy little pussy, listening to her melodious and passionate moans,
completely turning her into his plaything.
Yuan Zhuguo had thought more than once about raping Lü Ting in the office, but while he had the desire, he didn't have the
courage. He wasn't that foolish to throw away the rest of his life for a woman. Besides, he wanted to possess this woman long-term
, so he had to make her come to him.
To this end, Yuan Zhuguo tried giving her gifts and even money, but they were all returned. He knew he was definitely
not good-looking enough to attract women, so he hatched another
plan—a simple one that he was absolutely certain of succeeding.
A month passed quickly. Recently, Yuan Zhuguo hadn't bothered Lü Ting anymore, which made her feel
much more relaxed. It was five o'clock now, and she could leave work in half an hour. Her husband worked the night shift and
wouldn't be home until after ten. She was thinking about what to eat for dinner when she suddenly heard Director Yuan's cold voice
.
"Xiao Lü, come to my office for a moment," Director Yuan called out from the office door and went inside
.
Lü Ting reluctantly got up and went in, deliberately leaving the door open.
Seeing her resistance, Yuan Zhuguo sneered inwardly, slamming the document he was holding onto the table. He said,
"Look at the report you made. Go calculate it yourself."
Lu Ting took the document in surprise and quickly flipped through it. But when she saw the total balance, her expression changed
. She flipped back to the beginning and looked at it carefully again, her face turning pale with fright. An expenditure totaling 14,000 yuan was
missing. In 1985, 14,000 yuan was an astonishing sum. Lu Ting's
monthly salary was only 32.5 yuan.
"Director, this, this, I, I…" Lu Ting stammered, unable to speak. The report bore
her name, that was correct, but how could she have made such a mistake? If the error couldn't be found,
she would have to make up for the 14,000 yuan herself. Where would she get that much money? Her and her husband's total savings were only a little
over 1,000 yuan.
Seeing her flustered state, Yuan Zhuguo was overjoyed. It was true that Lü Ting had compiled the report, but he had used
special methods to replace some categories, fabricating non-existent expenditures
. Unless he could find the ledgers containing these fictitious expenses, it would be impossible for them to match.
Yuan Zhuguo cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "Stop with the 'I-I-I'! Go check it right now! If you can't find
the deficit, you can expect to go to jail. Daring to embezzle public funds, I think you don't want to live."
Lü Ting couldn't help but cry, "I didn't, I really didn't!" Yuan
Zhuguo waved his hand abruptly and said, "What good will crying do? Go check it, hmph."
The surrounding colleagues had overheard everything, but none dared to offer any advice; they could only look at Lü Ting with pity
.
Lü Ting vaguely felt that Yuan Zhuguo might be behind it, but it was too late; she couldn't think of a solution
. She could only return to her desk with tears in her eyes and check the ledgers again and again.
Before she knew it, it was completely dark, and the office building was deserted. Suddenly, Lü Ting sensed
someone behind her and turned around in surprise. It was none other than Director Yuan.
Yuan Zhuguo, at this moment, showed no sign of ferocity; instead, he had a kind and benevolent expression and smiled, "Little Lü, have you found out
?"
Lü Ting couldn't help but shrink back, gently shaking her head, tears welling up in her eyes again.
Yuan Zhuguo revealed a cruel smile and said, "Fourteen thousand, hehe, if you get arrested, you might
get ten years in prison, hehe."
Lü Ting trembled with fear, pleading, "Director, I really didn't take it, really."
Yuan Zhuguo nodded and said, "Even if I believe you, the police might not believe you, and the court might not
believe you."
Lü Ting was stunned upon hearing this, speechless, her body trembling even more violently.
Seeing this, Yuan Zhuguo nodded smugly and laughed, "I can save you. This statistic hasn't been submitted yet.
I just need to change the numbers and make a false account, and the money will be just right. However, the risk is not small.
How do you plan to repay me?"
Lü Ting immediately understood, glared at him, and said, "It was you who did this."
Yuan Zhuguo's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Little Lü, you can't just say whatever you want. If you don't
have evidence, defamation is a serious crime."
Lü Ting smiled miserably, stood up, and glared at him fiercely, startling Yuan Zhuguo into taking
two steps back before sneering, "Yuan Zhuguo, you bastard, do you think I don't know what you're thinking
? I'd rather go to jail than let you succeed."
Yuan Zhuguo was stunned, not... Thinking that Lü Ting was actually gentle on the outside but strong on the inside, he thought for a moment and said, "You have a way
out, but you choose to go to jail. What's the point? Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your child
. Your daughter probably can't even call you 'Mom' yet. If you go to jail for ten years, she probably won't even recognize
you when you get out."
Hearing the other person mention her daughter, Lü Ting felt dizzy. She braced herself against the table to avoid falling,
glaring at the shameless Yuan Zhuguo. She wished she could eat his flesh and drink his blood, and sadly cursed, "Yuan Zhuguo,
you're not human."
Yuan Zhuguo was not angry but delighted. He leaned forward, grabbed her, and lewdly said, "Yes, I'm
not human. From the first moment I saw you, I couldn't help but think about you every night. Lü Ting, I like you.
Just give in to me."
"Let me go! Let me go!" Lü Ting tried desperately to push him away, but she couldn't budge him.
Yuan Zhuguo hugged her tightly, his mouth pressing against her face repeatedly, saying, "If you submit
to me, I'll make sure you're adorned in gold and silver, and serve you the best food and drink. Lü Ting, I want you, I want you."
Lü Ting struggled desperately, the filthy smell of him making her want to vomit.
Seeing that Lü Ting's resistance was far stronger than expected, Yuan Zhuguo roared, "You slut, do you really
want to go to jail?"
Lü Ting gasped for breath, staring at him silently.
Seeing her disheveled clothes, Yuan Zhuguo felt even more pitiful, and couldn't help but swallow hard,
saying, "Fine, you've got guts. Since that's how it is, I won't force you. Hmph, jail food isn't very tasty."
With that, Yuan Zhuguo turned to leave, but just as he reached the door, he suddenly heard Lü Ting's voice.
"Wait a minute."
Yuan Zhuguo turned around with an annoyed look and said, "What?"
Looking at Yuan Zhuguo's ugly face, Lü Ting couldn't help but feel nauseous, but the thought of serving ten years in prison
filled her with fear. She pleaded in a trembling voice, "Director Yuan, I have a husband and children. Please, can't you just
let me go?"
Yuan Zhuguo's expression shifted between light and dark. After thinking for a moment, he walked over and said, "I can let you go to some extent
."
Lü Ting asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"
Yuan Zhuguo lewdly said, "Don't you want me to fuck your vagina with my dick?"
Lü Ting was extremely embarrassed, but she had no choice but to nod, her face flushed.
Yuan Zhuguo said, "Okay, but I have to be able to touch and kiss your body as I please."
Lü Ting clutched her chest and said, "No way."
Yuan Zhuguo immediately stood up and sneered, "Fine, then. You can regret it in prison."
Seeing Yuan Zhuguo about to leave, Lü Ting grabbed him, crying, "No, no, isn't there any other way
?"
Yuan Zhuguo nodded and sneered, "I've already made concessions. If you keep pushing and shoving, don't
blame me for being ruthless."
Seeing this, Lü Ting had no choice but to nod sadly.
Sitting on the small sofa in the office, Lü Ting's trembling hands slowly unbuttoned her clothes. Yuan Zhuguo
watched greedily, his eyes fixed on her. It was the first time Lü Ting had done this in front of a strange adult man.
When her clothes were unbuttoned, she couldn't help but hug her chest and cry.
Yuan Zhuguo couldn't resist any longer. He grabbed her hand and ripped it open, revealing
her large, white breasts encased in a white bra. His eyes widened, and his breathing became increasingly rapid.
Lu Ting turned her head away in humiliation, tears streaming down her face.
Yuan Zhuguo swiftly released her hand, grasping her large breasts, which he couldn't fully contain with one hand.
They were warm and soft. He couldn't resist squeezing them hard, only to find his hands covered in a warm liquid. Startled,
he exclaimed in surprise, "Is it breast milk?"
Lu Ting blushed, biting her lower lip, saying nothing.
Yuan Zhuguo chuckled lewdly, "Good, I'll drink it every day from now on, hehe." With that, he pushed her
onto the sofa, yanked off her bra, and her breasts, now free, bounced and
swayed in the air.
Because of her youth, her large breasts showed no signs of sagging, standing tall and erect,
trembling slightly. What shamed Lü Ting was that, under the stimulation of this lewd act, her nipples had hardened, and milk
was gushing out incessantly. She tried to stop it, but it was too late.
Yuan Zhuguo's hands greedily kneaded the woman's breasts. It was the first time he had seen such white,
large, and soft breasts. The nipples were dark brown, round and firm; with a gentle press,
they sank into the soft flesh, and with a release, milk would spill out again, incredibly elastic. The only
flaw was the slightly large areolas, but this didn't detract from the overall beauty; Yuan Zhuguo was already quite satisfied.
Lü Ting cried silently, her breasts exposed as the man wantonly kneaded her. When she saw him lower his head and take her
nipple into his mouth, her whole world collapsed. She numbly gave up all resistance, like a piece of wood, letting
him do as he pleased.
While kneading the woman's large breasts, Yuan Zhuguo greedily sucked on the fresh milk, wantonly biting at the soft
flesh. He felt a throbbing hardness in his lower body. He was tempted to break their prior agreement;
his mind was now consumed by lust, and the only thought left was to play this woman to death.
When the man tried to pull down Lü Ting's pants, Lü Ting suddenly woke up, grabbing his hand and saying,
"What are you doing?"
Yuan Zhuguo slapped her hand away, grinning maliciously, "Guess, hehe." With that, he
pulled her pants down to her knees.
Lü Ting cried out in terror, "You lied to me, you bastard, get out, get out!" Yuan
Zhuguo pounced on the woman, pinning her down, and lewdly chuckled, "Yes, I lied to you.
So what if I lied to you? If you dare tell anyone, I'll say you seduced me. The ledger is the evidence. You seduced me
to cover your losses. Hehe, guess who they'll believe? Don't forget
what my uncle does."
Yuan Zhuguo's words completely shattered Lü Ting's fragile, taut nerves. She painfully closed her eyes, giving up her
last hope. Feeling the last piece of clothing leave her body, she felt a chill run down her spine, curled up into a ball,
and sobbed softly.
Yuan Zhuguo quickly stripped off his clothes, embraced the naked woman, pressed his thick penis against her soft
buttocks, and groaned at her large breasts, lewdly saying, "What are you crying for? What
good can you get from following a lowly miner? If you behave and serve me well, I'll guarantee you a
life of luxury. If you can give me a son, hehe, I'll divorce my wife and marry you, letting you enjoy a lifetime of happiness, a hundred times better than your current impoverished life."
Lü Ting said nothing, only shaking her head and weeping violently. She only hoped this was all a nightmare and that she would wake up soon
, but clearly, this nightmare was far from over.
(To be continued)

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