[Fantasy] Midsummer Evening: The Hunt for Beauty on the River (Complete) - 1-3

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[Synopsis] The protagonist transmigrates to the world of "A Summer's End," becoming Qiao Jinfan, the only son of the Qiao family. Watch as he embarks on his quest for beauty in this bustling metropolis! The gentle and beautiful Xia Wanqing, the mature and sexy Jingyuan, the willful yet kind-hearted younger sister Mingjiao, the seemingly ruthless but kind-hearted Lai Xue… all are the protagonist's prey, and he will bring them all into his harem! Transmigrating and conquering all beauties, creating the first-ever harem war in the history of "A Summer's End"

Chapter 001: Transmigrated as Qiao Jinfan

On a street in Shenzhen, Li Gang was wandering aimlessly. At this moment, he was still thinking about the TV series "A Summer's End" that he had just watched. He thought that Qiao Jinfan was truly hopeless. So many beauties liked him, but he only chose Xia Wanqing. If he were him, he would definitely not refuse any of these beauties. Thinking this, Li Gang began to fantasize endlessly. Just then, a bolt of lightning struck him.

"Damn it!" Li Gang lay on the ground, smoking, his temper usually mild, but he couldn't help but curse under his breath. He thought bitterly, "Just for fantasizing, I get struck by lightning? Damn it, if anyone's going to be struck, it should be the bad guys! Twenty-three years old, never even been in a relationship, never even tasted a woman's flavor, and now I'm dying like this? I'm not reconciled! "

Li Gang's heartbeat slowed, the pain in his body gradually disappearing, replaced by a feeling of floating, as if his soul was about to drift away from his body.

"Damn it!" Li Gang cursed again in his mind.

The nurse kneeling before him, performing an artificial heartbeat, shook her head. "It's hopeless, his heart is about to stop." She put her ear to Li Gang's mouth and asked, "Do you have any last words?"

With his last strength, Li Gang barely managed to move his lips and said, "I think... I can... try to resuscitate him a little more..."

Then his head lolled to the side, his legs kicked, and everything went black; he breathed his last.

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“Li Gang!” Li Gang stepped forward, his brows furrowed in anger as he glared at the judge on the high platform, his fists clenched as he awaited his fate.

“Your lifespan isn’t over yet, you can’t be reincarnated…” the dark-faced judge said, tapping his laptop and shaking his head.

“Then why did you strike me with lightning?” Li Gang roared, his face flushed.

“Uh, today when the Thunder God was punishing evildoers in the mortal realm, he accidentally missed his target… He celebrated his birthday last night and drank a little too much, um, he asked me to apologize to you on his behalf.”

Li Gang was speechless. What kind of excuse was that? A god accidentally hitting an innocent person and an apology was all it took?

"Here's the thing, since your lifespan hasn't ended, you can't be reincarnated in this world, and the underworld can't take you in. Your body has also been damaged by lightning, so you can't return to life. Now we'll give you two choices: First, become a wandering ghost and reincarnate when your lifespan ends."

Li Gang thought for a moment and asked, "How many years do I have left to live?"

"Uh, you're twenty-three years old this year. According to the Book of Life and

Death, your lifespan should be one hundred and fifty years. Congratulations, you're a long-lived star! Your lifespan will end in another one hundred and twenty-seven years," the judge said

. "I... ...

The judge, after listening, said, "Didn't you really like the TV series 'A Clear Midsummer Night'? We can send you to that parallel world. Someone just happened to die in that parallel world, and you can possess that person's body. Oh, by the way, I think their name was Qiao Jinfan, but I don't remember clearly!"

Li Gang was overjoyed. Such a good thing had fallen into his lap! And judging from the judge's tone, he seemed somewhat afraid of him. Since that was the case, why not take advantage of him? So Li Gang said, "I think I'll choose the first option. Life in the underworld is pretty good anyway!"

The judge was secretly annoyed! He had offered two options, but actually wanted Li Gang to choose the second one. If Li Gang chose the first, and the higher-ups investigated, he would be guilty of dereliction of duty! The judge looked up and saw Li Gang's eyes darting around. He immediately understood that this man clearly wanted to get something out of him. So the judge sighed and said to Li Gang, "Li Gang, I'll give you two gifts. Leave quickly!"

Li Gang was overjoyed. Actually, he had been making a bet, and he was still feeling uneasy. But he hadn't expected to win. The judge pointed at Li Gang's forehead, and two beams of white light entered the depths of his soul. The judge said to Li Gang, "The two gifts I give you are the ability to foresee events and mind control. The ability to foresee events in the next twenty-four hours can only be used once a week; and mind control can control another person's mind, making him..." "I will always obey your orders, but this ability can only be used once a month. Alright, now you can leave!"

Hearing that the judge had given him these two special abilities, Li Gang was overjoyed. With these two abilities, he would definitely thrive in that world, with beauties coming his way. However, no matter how many beauties he had, without good physical fitness, it would be of no use. So Li Gang stared longingly at the judge. Seeing Li Gang's gaze, the judge felt extremely annoyed. He thought to himself, a dignified judge of the underworld, when had he ever been the one to be berated by a mortal? If it weren't for the Thunder God's orders, he would have already made this mortal's soul scatter. The judge shot a beam of white light directly into Li Gang's soul. In order to avoid being berated again, he quickly summoned Ox-Head and Horse-Face to take Li Gang away.

Only after Li Gang's figure disappeared from sight did the judge breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he remembered something, checked himself, and let out a wail: "Ah! I actually gave him the 'Heart Sutra for Controlling Women' that I stole from the Yellow Emperor! How am I supposed to deal with those lustful female ghosts now?!"

According to the people on duty in the underworld at the time, the judge wailed in the hall for a long time, his vital energy was greatly depleted, and he even asked King Yama for a few days of sick leave!

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Inside a hospital, a handsome young man paced anxiously outside the operating room, glancing nervously at the red light. A moment later, the light went out, and a tall, slender woman with a refined and ethereal beauty, seemingly as cold as an iceberg, emerged. She wore a white lab coat, cinched at her slender waist. Although the coat was somewhat oversized, her exquisite figure was subtly revealed. The low-cut neckline exposed a glimpse of her snow-white skin, and her perfectly sculpted neck, elegantly arched, exuding an intellectual beauty amidst her cool demeanor. As she walked, she muttered, "Strange, very strange..."

The handsome young man, seeing her emerge, rushed over and asked, "Doctor, how is my friend?"

"Oh! Your friend is alright, he's awake and has been transferred to the regular intensive care unit. He just needs a few more days of observation in the hospital before he can be discharged. You can go see him now!" The beautiful woman finished speaking and continued walking without even glancing at him. The man didn't pay any attention and hurried to the regular intensive care unit. There, he saw a handsome man lying on the bed, his eyes open, as if observing this unfamiliar world!

"Jin Fan, you're awake! You're finally awake!" the handsome man said excitedly to the man lying on the bed.

"Who are you?" the man on the bed, Qiao Jin Fan, asked.

"Jin Fan, it's me, Xie Chuang! Did the car accident cause you to lose your memory?" Xie Chuang said excitedly to Qiao Jin Fan.

"Oh, it's Xie Chuang! I just woke up, and my mind is a little foggy. Can you let me rest a bit?" Qiao Jin Fan said.

"Then Jin Fan, you should rest well. If you need anything, you can call the nurse. I'll come pick you up in a few days. I'll be going now!" Xie Chuang said, leaving the ward.

Seeing Xie Chuang leave, Qiao Jinfan lay on the bed and muttered to himself, "I never thought I would really become Qiao Jinfan. Wanqing, Jingyuan... I'm here, you're all mine!" At this moment, a cultivation technique called "The Heart Sutra of Controlling Women" appeared in his mind. Seeing this technique, Qiao Jinfan thought of the white light that the judge pointed at him before he left the underworld. He never expected that the judge would give him such a good technique. With this technique, controlling a hundred women a night would be no problem. Thinking of this, Qiao Jinfan laughed heartily, thinking that he would repay the judge properly one day! Unfortunately, he didn't know that the judge was currently wailing in the underworld.

Chapter 002 The Beautiful Dean

When Qiao Jinfan opened his eyes again, he saw a beautiful woman sitting next to him in a white doctor's uniform. She was very beautiful. Since she was sitting, he did not know her height. Her beautiful face had a pair of charming phoenix eyes, which were charming and beautiful, and her eyes revealed a bit of charm and flirtatiousness. Her curvaceous, smooth and jade-like body was full and charming. She wore a white doctor's uniform skirt, which bound her delicate body to make her curves exquisite and curvaceous. Her breasts were high and firm, her waist was slender and she could be encircled with one hand. Her full and rounded buttocks were high and up, and her legs were fair and long. Her whole body exuded the mature and capable charm unique to professional women.

A pair of full, round breasts bulged as if about to burst out of her clothes. Her full, high breasts could be vaguely seen at the neckline, with a deep, snow-white cleavage. Her nipples stretched the pink bra into two bean-like protrusions, making her look even more charming and sexy. From her slender waist to her plump, round, and upturned buttocks, and then to her long, round legs in stockings, the sexy curves she possessed were incomparable to those girls who merely boasted of their youth. It was a unique charm of a mature woman.

The faint crow's feet at the corners of the beautiful woman's eyes did not detract from her beauty; rather, they enhanced her mature and alluring charm. Her long, slender, snow-white legs, visible beneath her full, shapely hips, were close at hand. Her skin was flawless and fair, and her shapely legs were clad in sheer, high-quality black stockings, making the lines from thigh to calf smooth and even like satin. Her black three-inch stiletto heels accentuated her delicate ankles and fair insteps, making her look absolutely breathtaking.

Qiao Jinfan wondered: Who is this beautiful doctor? He moved his lips, about to ask.

The beautiful woman also saw that Qiao Jinfan had woken up. She said to him, "You're finally awake. I'm Bai Mengshuang, the director of this hospital."

"Director Bai, hello, may I ask how I can help you?" Qiao Jinfan greeted her obediently, carefully observing Bai Mengshuang, finding her increasingly beautiful.

Bai Mengshuang thought for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Qiao, we had already issued you a death certificate, but for some reason you suddenly came back to life. So we'd like you to stay in the hospital for a few more days for a comprehensive checkup. What do you think?"

Upon hearing Bai Mengshuang's words, Qiao Jinfan inwardly scoffed, thinking, "Of course Qiao Jinfan is dead. I'm another soul possessing his body; no matter how many tests you do, you won't be able to find out." However, to win the favor of this beautiful woman, Qiao Jinfan was prepared to agree. He

then said to Bai Mengshuang, "Dean Bai, can you let me think about it?"

"Sure, Mr. Qiao, you can have a nurse notify me whenever you've decided. I'll be going now!" Bai Mengshuang prepared to get up, but unexpectedly, she slipped and fell onto Qiao Jinfan.

A faint fragrance wafted over. Not long ago, Qiao Jinfan had only seen Bai Mengshuang's full breasts with his eyes, but now he could feel their fleshy texture firsthand. They were full and smooth, even through her clothes. When Bai Mengshuang leaned against Qiao Jinfan's chest, his face was buried against her breasts, and the scent of her breasts filled the air. Qiao Jinfan's hands instinctively wrapped around Bai Mengshuang's leaning body. After he finished speaking, his large hands slid down her perfect pink back, landing on her two plump buttocks.

Bai Mengshuang was stunned for a moment. At this moment, Qiao Jinfan's face was buried in her chest, and his rapid breath was blowing on her sensitive breasts, causing Bai Mengshuang's body to tremble violently. She no longer had the strength to stand up and leave. Qiao Jinfan's handsome face was buried in Bai Mengshuang's cleavage, trying to absorb her fragrance. His large hands, through his white coat, unconsciously kneaded her firm, snowy buttocks.

"Ugh!" Bai Mengshuang's body stiffened abruptly, her face flushed with embarrassment. She used all her strength to finally stand up. Qiao Jinfan reluctantly removed his hand from Bai Mengshuang's shapely buttocks and asked, "Dean Bai, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, you should rest!" Bai Mengshuang said hurriedly, leaving the ward alone, savoring the wonderful sensation.

A short while after Bai Mengshuang left, Qiao Jinfan agreed to her request. The beautiful doctor who had performed his surgery examined him, but despite using all the equipment, they couldn't find anything wrong, ultimately marveling at it as a miracle.

Since that unexpected intimate encounter, Bai Mengshuang hadn't visited Qiao Jinfan's ward again, perhaps out of fear. However, after making inquiries, Qiao Jinfan finally learned that the beautiful hospital director was now a widow, and the beautiful woman who performed the surgery on him was Bai Mengshuang's daughter, Li Mingzhen. He even obtained the director's phone number, and Qiao Jinfan had a premonition that he would meet the director and her daughter again.

Three days later, Qiao Jinfan was discharged from the hospital, but only Xie Chuang greeted him. It seemed that, just like in the TV dramas, Qiao Jinfan's relationship with his father was very bad. Xie Chuang helped Qiao Jinfan put his bags in the car, and then drove away from the hospital to Qiao Jinfan's private villa.

Back at the villa, Qiao Jinfan tossed his things aside, lay down on the sofa, and sighed, "The air here is so much better! The hospital is no place for a human to stay."

Seeing Qiao Jinfan's relaxed demeanor, Xie Chuang went over and handed him a drink, saying, "Jinfan, are you really fully recovered?"

"Chuang, don't worry, the doctor said I can be discharged. Do you think I'm not better yet?" Qiao Jinfan took the drink from Xie Chuang and took a sip, saying, "By the way, how did the old man react to my car accident? Was he indifferent?"

"Jinfan, don't say that. The chairman is still very concerned about your health, but he couldn't bring himself to come see you. However, Mingjiao called several times to check on you. I think if she weren't abroad right now, she would definitely be by your side every step of the way," Xie Chuang said with a smile.

"Hehe, Chuang, don't try to be nice to the old man. I know what he's thinking, but I also miss my sister. She's been studying abroad for so long, and she's supposed to graduate and come back this year, right?" Qiao Jinfan said.

"Yes, Mingjiao is coming back this year, but she's always wanted to be an actress, but your father wouldn't allow it. I wonder if he's changed his mind now!" Xie Chuang's face lit up with joy when he mentioned Qiao Mingjiao.

"Hehe, that's because the old man is too old-fashioned. He says the entertainment industry is too dark and won't let her go. I think if Mingjiao still wants to be an actress, I'll definitely support her!" Qiao Jinfan laughed.

"Only you dare to go against your father. Jinfan, I think there's nothing you and your father can't discuss. I think you two should sit down and talk it over sometime, what do you say?" Xie Chuang said.

Qiao Jinfan waved his hand and said, "Chuang, don't talk about the old man anymore. I'm tired and want to rest!" He then went upstairs and into his room.

Chapter 003 Beautiful Evening

The next day, Qiao Jinfan got up and went downstairs. He saw that breakfast was already on the table. From Qiao Jinfan's memory, he knew that Xie Chuang must have prepared it. Since Qiao Jinfan had a falling out with his father, he didn't know what would have become of him if it weren't for Xie Chuang!

After finishing his meal, Qiao Jinfan went to the study. He knew Xie Chuang was there reviewing documents. Qiao Jinfan entered, sat down, and asked Xie Chuang, "Chuang, how's the land for the entertainment complex? Did President Xu agree to sell it to us?"

"That's what I wanted to talk to you about today!" Xie Chuang replied.

Qiao Jinfan frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Did President Xu think our price was too low?"

"No, it's not like that. We had already agreed on a price with President Xu and were about to sign the contract, but then President Xu passed away. Now the land is in the hands of his wife, Madam Xu. The most troublesome thing is that the Xia family's Hualang Group is also very interested in the land and is also planning to buy it. Madam Xu is also unsure, so she arranged for us and Hualang Group to meet face-to-face today for a detailed discussion!" Xie Chuang said.

"Hualang Group, isn't that Wanqing's father's company? It seems I'll be able to see Wanqing soon!" Qiao Jinfan felt a surge of joy at the thought.

Seeing Qiao Jinfan so happy, Xie Chuang felt a little strange. Why was he so happy even though someone was competing with him? Could it be a lingering effect of the car accident? Thinking this, Xie Chuang quickly asked with concern, "Jinfan, are you alright? Are you still not fully recovered? Why don't you go to the hospital for a check-up now? As for the negotiations, let me handle them!"

Hearing Xie Chuang's words, Qiao Jinfan felt extremely frustrated. He said to Xie Chuang, "Chuang, don't worry, I'm fine. Let me handle today's negotiations alone. I'm happy because I know you must have already gotten your hands on that Mrs. Xu's incriminating material! We're sure to win today's negotiations, and I'm happy for our success in advance!"

"Haha! Jinfan, you know me so well. I bought this from someone close to her at a high price. I've already sent it to your phone. I wish you every success! I've invited several beautiful women over, just waiting for you to come back so we can celebrate together!" Xie Chuang said.

"Alright, I'll be going now!" Qiao Jinfan happily left the villa, got into his car, and arrived at the Xu Group building. He told the security guard his identity, and soon a secretary led him upstairs to a conference room. Qiao Jinfan pushed open the door, and his eyes lit up immediately. He saw a beautiful young woman sitting inside, with a man sitting next to her.

This beautiful young woman must be Mrs. Xu. Her tight-fitting gray business suit accentuated her stunningly beautiful and sexy figure. Her two large, firm breasts stood tall and proud, their height comparable to, or even surpassing, those of young girls. Her flat, smooth abdomen, delicate and alluring waist, and the full mound between her legs, like steamed buns tightly wrapped in her pants, and her large, plump buttocks proudly protruding, with a slit extending from the middle and converging at the front of her thighs.

Her finely shaped eyebrows, captivating, watery eyes, high and straight nose, slightly upturned lips that were thin at the top and full at the bottom, snow-white, smooth, and delicate skin, full and mature body, and the allure of a woman past her prime—she was truly charming and alluring, exuding countless charms. Although her youthful years had passed, her mature allure alone was enough to make countless young girls swoon.

A delicate nose and pearly teeth, almond-shaped eyes and peach-like lips, a slender figure, a mature and beautiful face, a graceful and smooth rosy cheek, a straight and captivating neck, and a pair of full and firm breasts that stood proudly forward, tempting thoughts and even tempting sin.

Her round, plump buttocks, protruding proudly, formed a beautiful arc, further accentuating her curvaceous figure. Her long, snow-white legs and slender waist were perfectly proportioned; a touch more plumpness than thinness, combined with her snow-white, smooth skin, full, mature body, and a sophisticated yet slightly aloof appearance, made her truly alluring and captivating!

Seeing Madam Xu's stunning beauty, Qiao Jinfan understood why she had cheated on him; Old Xu could no longer satisfy her. At this moment, Madam Xu stood up and walked to Qiao Jinfan, saying, "You must be Mr. Qiao Jinfan of the Qiao Group. Truly young and promising; it seems the Qiao Group has a worthy successor!"

"Hehe, Madam Xu, you are too kind. It seems the people from Hualang Group haven't arrived yet. Let's sit down and wait a while! We can discuss the land matter in detail when they arrive, how about that?" Qiao Jinfan said.

"Alright, alright, Mr. Qiao, please have some tea first. We'll wait for them a bit!" Seeing Qiao Jinfan's magnanimity, Madam Xu's eyes lit up. She realized that this Qiao Jinfan wasn't just a playboy as rumored.

After a while, the door opened, and two men and a woman walked in. Qiao Jinfan completely ignored the two men and looked at the woman, immediately feeling a sense of amazement.

The beauty was probably around twenty-three or twenty-four years old, tall and slender, about 168 centimeters tall. Her graceful steps were swaying, her light and delicate figure, coupled with her fair and tender skin, exuded the temperament of a mature beauty.

Her flawless face was exquisitely beautiful, with long, flowing hair cascading around it. Her forehead was smooth and jade-like, her nose sculpted like jade, and her captivating, watery eyes were mesmerizing. But what was most alluring were her pink lips, painted with a clear lipstick, her small, pouting lips perfectly accentuated by the fitted skirt that accentuated her voluptuous and curvaceous figure.

The perfect curves were mesmerizing, and her snow-white, delicate thighs, protected by flesh-colored sheer stockings, were as tender and tempting as scallions, making one irresistibly drawn to explore the secrets hidden beneath the thin fabric. Her high, firm breasts, like two graceful peaks, stood proudly on her fair and delicate chest; her slender shoulders and waist, her full, rounded hips, and her smooth, slightly protruding abdomen created a shapely silhouette. Her entire attire was sexy yet dignified, exuding boundless charm and allure.

Seeing this beautiful woman, a scene flashed through Qiao Jinfan's mind. That day, he was driving and, captivated by her beauty, hadn't noticed what was ahead, leading to the accident. He never imagined this woman would be Xia Wanqing. Qiao Jinfan felt this must be fate. He stood up and walked to Xia Wanqing, saying, "Miss, thank you for calling 120 in time that day, saving my life!"

Xia Wanqing was startled by Qiao Jinfan's sudden appearance, then, hearing his words, she remembered and exclaimed, "So it's you! No need to thank me, it's what I should do. But I never imagined you were Qiao Jinfan, the young master of the Qiao Group!"

"Wanqing, do you know her?" A man nearby, watching Qiao Jinfan and Xia Wanqing chatting so happily, asked somewhat jealously.

"Ling Tian, I saw him in a car accident on the road that day and called the hospital for him. I have no relation to him!" Xia Wanqing quickly explained.

"Oh, I see!" Mo Lingtian said, then turned to Qiao Jinfan and said, "Young Master Qiao, since Wanqing saved you, could you give up this competition and let our Hualang Group have this piece of land?"

Mo Lingtian's words made Qiao Jinfan even more disgusted with him. He couldn't believe that someone could be so shameless. Xia Wanqing and her brother behind him heard this and also felt a little dissatisfied. Qiao Jinfan looked at Mo Lingtian and then said, "Originally, I should back down if Mr. Mo said that, but this piece of land is also very important to me. Moreover, it was Miss Wanqing who saved my life, not you. If it were Miss Wanqing who proposed it, I might consider it!"

"You... In that case, let's sit down and talk it over! Let's see who Madam Xu will sell the land to?" Mo Lingtian said angrily after hearing Qiao Jinfan's words.

The four immediately sat down. Seeing the two families' attitude, Mrs. Xu was the happiest. After sitting down, Xia Wanyang spoke first to Mrs. Xu, "Mrs. Xu, we've been discussing this land with Mr. Xu for a long time. Mr. Xu has been hesitant because this land is his most cherished possession. He's reluctant to give up this beautiful seaside area. However, our Hualang Group guarantees that our project will not only not damage this seaside area, but will also make it even more beautiful. This will comfort Mr. Xu's spirit in heaven!"

"Hehe!" Qiao Jinfan laughed upon hearing this, then said, "What spirit in heaven is there when someone is dead, right?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Lingtian retorted to Qiao Jinfan, "When a person dies, it's like a lamp going out, but for those who are reborn, even a swallow's flight leaves a trace. The hearts of the surviving are the ones most in need of comfort!" This immediately resonated with Madam Xu.

Qiao Jinfan then interjected, "I really didn't realize Madam Xu had such feelings for Mr. Xu!" This remark provoked Xia Wanqing's displeasure. Although she was somewhat unhappy with her earlier request to Mo Lingtian, he was still her boyfriend, and she wouldn't vent her frustration now.

Xia Wanqing then asked Qiao Jinfan, "I wonder what Mr. Qiao intends to do with this land?"

"Hehe, I haven't thought about it yet. How about building an entertainment complex?" Qiao Jinfan laughed.

"I've read entertainment magazines. Partying with a bunch of women at a swimming pool? What, do you think you're 007? These days, there aren't many people who don't know that Mr. Qiao has disgraced his ancestors for eighteen generations!" Mo Lingtian mocked.

"This must be Mr. Mo Tianling. He's truly impressive. However, my background is too privileged; I'm afraid I'll never be able to start from scratch like Mr. Mo. Otherwise, I would definitely learn from you!" Qiao Jinfan said with a smile.

Hearing Qiao Jinfan's sarcasm, Mo Tianling remained remarkably composed. He said to Madam Xu, "Madam Xu, don't blame me for being blunt. You've given so much of your youth to this old man, Mr. Xu. He's enjoyed the best years of your life, but at least he has a conscience and gave you the largest share of Xu's Group. You deserve it. This land is already yours; if you want to sell it, then sell it! Don't worry about what others say!" Xia Wanqing was immediately disgusted upon hearing this.

Mo Lingtian continued, "A person should live with dignity. If you sell this land for a good price, your future life will be even better. Our Hualang Group is willing to buy this land for 16 million yuan per mu, and I will personally pay Mrs. Xu 100 million yuan!"

"Clap clap!" Qiao Jinfan immediately clapped his hands after hearing this, and then said to Mrs. Xu, "Well said, I admire you. But you can't spend all 100 million yuan, but this handsome guy next to you can spend it all for you. My condition is very simple: once the entertainment city is built, you will own 30% of the shares. How about that?"

Hearing the conditions from both sides, Mrs. Xu was immediately undecided. Then she thought for a moment and said, "Let me think about it some more. How about I give you an answer by this time tomorrow?"

"Okay, that's great. I'll be going now. I'll look forward to your good news tomorrow, Mrs. Xu!" Qiao Jinfan stood up, walked to Xia Wanqing's side, picked up her phone, entered a number, and then saved it in his own phone. He said, "Miss Wanqing, I'll treat you to dinner next time to repay your life-saving grace!" With that, he left the Xu Group building.

Xia Wanqing was stunned by Qiao Jinfan's actions. After he finished, she realized what had happened, but by then Qiao Jinfan was already gone. She couldn't find anyone to vent her anger on. So the three of them said goodbye to Mrs. Xu and left the Xu Group building.

Chapter 004 Encountering Beauty at the Bar

After leaving the Xu Group building, Qiao Jinfan kept thinking about Xia Wanqing, whom he had just met. Qiao Jinfan realized that he was truly moved by Xia Wanqing's beauty. Therefore, he decided that he must destroy the relationship between Xia Wanqing and Mo Lingtian. This time, he absolutely could not let Hualang Group get the land from the Xu Group. So Qiao Jinfan decided to visit Mrs. Xu again that night.

However, it was still some time before nightfall, and since Qiao Jinfan hadn't had a chance to explore since his rebirth in this world, he drove up to a series of bars. Looking at the brightly lit entrances, he turned the car around, parked in the designated spot, took a deep breath, got out, and casually entered the bar…

Although it was daytime, the bar was still dimly lit. As soon as he entered, Qiao Jinfan was drawn in by the noise emanating from inside. He went to the bar, ordered two drinks, and started drinking alone, observing the men and women around him. However, he didn't notice a particularly beautiful woman. Perhaps he had drunk too much, because he felt the urge to urinate. Qiao Jinfan put down his glass and headed towards the restroom.

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"Mr. Qiu, I… I really can't go on, I'm so tired… I've drunk too much!"

Yang Feifei still had a sliver of reason left. She knew that this domineering man had gotten her almost drunk, and if she drank any more, she would truly be in trouble!

In the private room at the corner of the restroom, upbeat music was playing, but no one was singing; it was just the original audio.

Inside were a man and a woman. The man, nearing fifty, had slightly graying hair, but a stern face and piercing eyes. Dressed impeccably in a suit, he was clearly a significant figure in the business world. He was Qiu Jieming, the 48-year-old CEO of a subsidiary of the Qiao Group. He was already married with children, but he and his wife were estranged, and he didn't seem to care much for his family. Instead, he was madly pursuing Yang Feifei, the 42-year-old CEO of another subsidiary of the Qiao Group.

Although Yang Feifei was over forty, due to her meticulous grooming, she appeared to be no more than thirty, the prime of her life when a woman is most mature, beautiful, and charming. Her long, wavy black hair was styled in a bun, revealing a patch of fair skin on the back of her neck. Her delicate and alluring face, with its charming and slender eyebrows, gave her a refined yet elegant and approachable air, neither vulgar nor arrogant. Small black-rimmed glasses perched on her straight nose, adding to her mature and intellectual charm.

Her black business suit indicated that she had come directly to the appointment after work without going home. Underneath her open black business suit jacket was a low-cut, round-necked women's blouse, the pleats of the skirt accentuating her large, firm breasts. They appeared perky, round, and large, bulging as if about to burst from her clothes, which greatly excited Qiu Jieming, who was constantly urging him to drink.

The straight, narrow-hemmed skirt below only covered three inches above the knee, the delicate lace trim of the black sheer crystal stockings peeking through, alluring and tempting. Overall, she was elegant yet charming, bright yet dignified, possessing a mature and alluring style and a restrained yet beautiful temperament—truly a rare and sophisticated woman.

Yang Feifei was initially reluctant to accept Qiu Jieming's invitation. Five years ago, her husband's unexpected death in a car accident had almost buried her heart. If it weren't for taking over his position as CEO at Qiao's Corporation to fulfill his last wishes, and the tragic situation of having a sixteen-year-old daughter without care, she probably would have followed her husband long ago.

Qiu Jieming had begun pursuing her the year after her husband's death, and now, almost four years later, if it weren't for the fact that he was pursuing her, Yang Feifei probably wouldn't have bothered with him or would have directly rejected him.

However, Qiu Jieming was more than just the CEO of a subsidiary of the Qiao Group. His cousin seemed to be an important member of the Shi Group, a son-in-law of a powerful family. With this connection, Qiu Jieming's pursuit of her was utterly unrestrained, driving her to distraction. She had rejected his invitations once or twice, but couldn't get rid of him...

This time, due to her decadent lifestyle and daily drinking, she was kidnapped in a moment of carelessness. Qiu Jieming seized the opportunity, using the Qiao Group's name to help her manage the company, handle rumors, and stabilize morale, playing a crucial role and giving her a significant boost. Out of desperation, Yang Feifei agreed for the first time in four years to meet Qiu Jieming alone here to express her gratitude. Although she had tried her best, she couldn't outdrink this man who was almost 50 years old...

Qiu Jieming's eyes darted greedily over Yang Feifei, his gaze almost devouring her. The slightly drunk Yang Feifei felt a chill run down her spine, as if she were being stared at naked. Qiu Jieming's gaze was like encountering a venomous snake in the dark—sharp and terrifying, its greed sending shivers down her spine. Yang Feifei had only one thought: to get rid of him as quickly as possible and leave this place.

Qiu Jieming refilled Yang Feifei's glass with a mixture of Chivas Regal and Sprite, his smile cunning, like a hunter eyeing its prey struggling before it, filled with cruel and greedy lust. He said enthusiastically, "Ms. Yang, you're being too polite. I've heard about your drinking capacity. A few of your boisterous Northeastern clients once challenged you to a drinking contest, even with strong Wuliangye, and you weren't drunk. Today you've only had this little bit of mixed liquor, not even finished a bottle, and you're already saying you can't drink anymore? Are you looking down on me?"

Yang Feifei wanted to strangle him. He'd clearly slipped some kind of powder into her drink when she wasn't looking, making her so easily drunk, and now he was saying such sarcastic things—wasn't it obvious he was taking advantage of her, treating her like food? A surge of anger and resentment calmed her down slightly. Knowing she couldn't afford to fall out with this man whose career was booming, she feigned an apologetic smile, raised her glass in a gesture of respect, downed half of it in one gulp, and deliberately hiccuped, saying, "Mr. Qiu, you're being too enthusiastic, it makes me blush… How about this, I'll go to the restroom first, and when I come back, we can have another bottle, is that alright?"

Qiu Jieming frowned slightly upon hearing Yang Feifei's request to use the restroom, but when he heard… When he heard the last sentence, he nodded excitedly and said, "Okay, Mr. Yang, you're so straightforward! Do you want me to go to the restroom with you?"

Yang Feifei was startled. If he were to go with her, she would be in deep trouble. She quickly shook her head, stood up, and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Qiu, it would be awkward for you to accompany me to the restroom. Please wait a moment, I'll wash my face and we'll continue when I'm back." Without waiting for Qiu Jieming's reply, she quickly turned around, staggered to the door of the private room, opened it rapidly, and dashed out.

Qiao Jinfan was just coming out of the restroom when he saw a beautiful, mature, and intellectual woman, drunk and staggering towards the restroom. Looking at this woman, he felt she looked familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where.

The woman's business suit accentuated her elegance and intellect, while the black crystal stockings made Qiao Jinfan's heart itch uncontrollably. He thought to himself: These legs are so firm and rounded. I wonder what it would feel like to touch them? And those ample breasts—what a sight it would be if a button on her shirt suddenly popped off! She looked like a woman in her thirties, yet possessed the allure of a mature woman in her forties, all while having a delicate and intellectual face—absolutely a uniform temptation! As

Qiao Jinfan silently admired her, he saw this mature woman slowly walk towards him, her steps light and swaying, her body slightly unsteady, causing her full breasts to jiggle, while her round, firm buttocks swayed uncontrollably up and down and side to side, making Qiao Jinfan's heart itch unbearably. He longed to rush up and hug her, to hold her in his arms and knead her roughly.

Soon, the opportunity actually came!

Yang Feifei was preoccupied with her thoughts, looking down at the ground as she staggered toward the restroom at the end of the corridor. The surroundings were extremely noisy, and she didn't notice a young man walking toward her a few steps ahead. Her head was getting dizzier and her consciousness was becoming blurred. She secretly groaned, wondering what that bastard Qiu Jieming had given her to make her so dizzy.

Just as she passed Qiao Jinfan, Yang Feifei realized there seemed to be a tall, dark figure beside her. Someone must be nearby. A shiver ran through her, and her legs went weak. She stumbled and kicked Qiao Jinfan's shoe, letting out a low gasp before collapsing forward…

Chapter 005: The Drunken Beauty Yang Feifei

. Qiao Jinfan hadn't expected this woman to be so drunk. He, a grown man, hadn't even seen her as she walked past, kicking his shoe. He couldn't even pull his foot back. Seeing Yang Feifei about to fall, Qiao Jinfan didn't think twice. He quickly stepped forward, rushed to her side, opened his arms, and caught her chest and abdomen, helping her up. She fell into his arms.

The woman's body was more supple than Qiao Jinfan had imagined. Not only was it incredibly voluptuous and soft, but it also retained the elasticity of a young woman's skin, feeling wonderful to the touch. As one of his hands reached across her chest, it inadvertently supported the lower edge of her two full, firm breasts. The heavy feeling made his heart tremble, and he forgot he should let go immediately.

Yang Feifei, disoriented, thought she was going to fall badly. For a long while, she felt no pain before realizing that a tall figure had caught her, and she was lying in the arms of this unfamiliar, tall man. This must be the man who had caused her to fall, right?

She struggled to turn her head and vaguely saw the man holding her. He was taller and stronger than she had imagined, with strikingly handsome features, a sunny yet slightly wicked air about him, and a rebellious feel. He seemed vaguely familiar, and her heart skipped a beat. This young man... how could he look so much like her husband who had passed away five years ago? Could it be that her husband wasn't dead after all, but had returned in another form?

The unique aura emanating from the young man further blurred Yang Feifei's mind. The face of the young man and the face of her husband in her memory kept separating and overlapping, flashing through her mind like a flower in bloom. When they overlapped again, Yang Feifei suddenly snapped back to reality. This young man only resembled her husband somewhat, but he wasn't her husband. But... why did his scent smell so good? And so incredibly attractive?

Her chest was supported by the man's arm, a strong and powerful pressure washing over her. Yang Feifei felt a pang of shame. Her body was pressed so tightly against this man, and his manhood was even slightly erect, pressing against her full, round buttocks, making her feel flustered. Normally, if a man dared to take liberties with her, she would have slapped him before he even got away with it. Why was it that today, she felt reluctant to leave the embrace of this man who looked so much like her husband? "No, this is dangerous. I must be drunk and hallucinating..."

Yang Feifei tried hard to stay sober, her eyes, already blurry from drinking, struggling to glance at Qiao Jinfan. She scolded, "You...who are you? Let me go! This is a public place. Someone could come at any time. I...I'll call for help!"

Qiao Jinfan had his fill of pleasure. Such a voluptuous, sexy, mature, charming, and elegant woman was truly rare. Before his rebirth, Qiao Jinfan was a virgin. Now, this sensual stimulation made his unruly member stubbornly erect, pressing against the woman's mature and full buttocks.

What kind of voluptuousness was this? Qiao Jinfan's heart pounded. He held the soft, voluptuous woman tightly, unwilling to let go. Besides, he wasn't afraid of being seen taking liberties with a woman in this place. Everyone who came here was here to vent. Besides, after some recollection, he finally remembered this woman. She was Yang Feifei. He had seen her once before at Qiao's.

"Mr. Yang, how could you say that to me? You were walking past me and tripped and fell. If I hadn't helped you up, you probably wouldn't be able to get up now!"

Qiao Jinfan looked as if he had been greatly wronged, his face contorted with pain as he tried to explain, but his hands secretly tightened, pulling Yang Feifei's body even closer into his embrace. His arms moved slightly upward, pressing half of her breasts under his arms, feeling their thrilling elasticity. His lower body involuntarily pressed against her, his erect penis squeezing against her round, pert buttocks before sliding down to the cleft of her buttocks, which was clearly visible beneath her black skirt, rubbing against a certain full, soft, and mysterious place...

"Ugh..."

Yang Feifei groaned uncontrollably, her body trembling violently as if electrocuted. The sudden invasion of her most sensitive and vital parts left her head spinning. Coupled with the drugged alcohol she had drunk, her mind was clouded, making the sensations in her body even more intense. The fiery intensity and vaguely terrifying size of the object boldly pressed against her most precious and important area through her skirt, stimulating her delicate vagina to writhe uncontrollably, causing it to overflow with moisture and become slightly damp...

Oh my god! This... this bastard, how could he be so bold? Yang Feifei suddenly regained consciousness and began to struggle violently. Qiao Jinfan knew he couldn't go too far, so he decided to stop while he was ahead. Seeing Yang Feifei struggling, he released her. Yang Feifei turned around, instinctively raising her hand to slap Qiao Jinfan, but seeing his handsome face that resembled her deceased husband's, she couldn't bring herself to do it. She asked in a trembling voice, "You...who are you?"

Qiao Jinfan smiled slightly and said, "Me? Haha, I'm your big boss, Qiao Jinfan, the young master of the Qiao Corporation!"

Qiao Jinfan! Yang Feifei's mind went blank. This name was all too familiar! Qiao

Jinfan, the only son of Qiao Jiyun, the chairman of the Qiao Corporation, and the future designated successor of the Qiao Corporation. Who working at the Qiao Corporation wouldn't know this name? Although she had recently heard that Qiao Jinfan and his father, Qiao Jiyun, had fallen out, no one dared to look down on him. However… she never expected to see Qiao Jinfan in this place, under these circumstances, and to be so brazenly taken advantage of by him.

Yang Feifei felt a mixture of amusement and exasperation. She was old enough to be his mother, and she'd heard that Qiao Jinfan was only interested in stunningly beautiful women. How could he be so bold as to take liberties with her? Did he consider her a stunning beauty in his eyes? A wave of shame washed over her, and Yang Feifei's voice became incoherent, trembling as

she said, "Young Master Qiao… what are you doing here?" Damn it, what a skillful question! I'm a man too, why can't I relax here? Why use such a shocked expression to show my confusion? Qiao Jinfan smiled but didn't answer. Instead, he asked, "President Yang, I'm here for a very important reason, of course. May I ask what brings you here, President Yang?"

The words "must come" jolted Yang Feifei awake. Her face instantly turned agitated, and she instinctively grabbed Qiao Jinfan's sleeve, like a drowning person grasping at a straw. Her expression was anxious yet hopeful as she trembled, "Mr. Qiao... I beg you, please help me! I've been harassed for four years by Qiu Jieming, the CEO of another Qiao Group subsidiary. He takes advantage of his cousin's connection to the Qiao Group, relentlessly harassing me. He's shameless and persistent. I... I'm about to collapse. This time, he helped manage my company while I was kidnapped, and he's using that to blackmail me into attending today's appointment. He even drugged me to get me completely drunk and take advantage of me... If you don't save me, I'm really doomed..."

Qiao Jinfan was instantly enraged. How could there be such a shameless man? A beautiful woman is meant to be cherished. How could such a despicable and shameless method be used against this delicate, charming, intelligent, and mature beauty? Well, this guy is truly shameless. For the sake of this beauty, it seems I have no choice but to nip this shameless behavior in the bud.

"Uh… if I save you, how will you repay me?" Although Qiao Jinfan was already very excited, he deliberately remained calm, giving Yang Feifei a wicked smile.

Yang Feifei's face instantly turned bright red, and her heart began to pound wildly. She couldn't understand what was happening. For the past five years, she had always been calm and composed, never showing any interest in any man. How come she had encountered this Qiao Jinfan, and several times she had lost her composure and been taken advantage of by him… Could it be simply because he resembled her deceased husband? It just didn't make sense.

Qiao Jinfan's words were crystal clear. Yang Feifei was so ashamed she wanted to hide in a hole. She was so much older than him, old enough to be his mother, how could he say such filthy things? It was practically a blatant threat!

Before Yang Feifei could answer, Qiao Jinfan suddenly laughed and said, "Just kidding, Ms. Yang, don't mind. Wait here for a moment, I'll go in and take care of that guy for you!"

Yang Feifei was slightly taken aback. Qiao Jinfan had already casually pushed open the door to the private room and walked in, closing the door so she couldn't hear what was happening inside. What was going on? Hadn't she already said how she would repay him? Why was he just going in like that? Did he not want anything in return? Impossible… He had been so impulsive with her just now, a young man, he had already made a move, and he was just going to let it go so easily…

Yang Feifei was in a state of turmoil. If Qiao Jinfan really did help her completely resolve the matter later, how should she repay him? A rich young master like him wouldn't do good deeds for no reason. What should she do?

About ten minutes later, while Yang Feifei was still confused and struggling with how to deal with Qiao Jinfan's next pressure, the door to the private room suddenly opened. Qiu Jieming's figure rushed out in a disheveled state, giving Yang Feifei a complicated look. Before she could figure out what was going on, Qiu Jieming had already slunk away. Then, Qiao Jinfan's tall figure walked out with a triumphant laugh, clapped his hands, and casually said, "Alright, this guy will definitely not dare to bother you again. Let's go!"

Yang Feifei hadn't reacted yet and stammered, "Ah? Solved... solved! Really? That's... great! Now... where do we go now?"

Qiao Jinfan was also stunned, thinking: Has this beauty gone mad? Does she still want to stay here? So he quickly reminded her, "Of course we're going home! Where else do you want to go?"

Yang Feifei's heart skipped a beat. This guy really did want to... Oh well, he helped her anyway, so she might as well give him this once. They could go their separate ways afterward... Yang Feifei thought shamefully, nodding helplessly and saying softly, "Let's... let's go to a hotel. My daughter is at home, it's... not very convenient."

Qiao Jinfan suddenly realized, so... so this woman really thought that he helped her so much just to... do that with her? Should he explain or not? Qiao Jinfan's heart began to stir. Such a mature and intelligent beauty, it would be a real shame to let her go.

"Okay... alright, let's go get a room!" Qiao Jinfan blurted out these words as if possessed...

In a suite at a hotel not far from the bar, Qiao Jinfan waited anxiously for the beauty to emerge from the bath. The sound of rushing water aroused his restless desire. If he weren't afraid of startling the mature and intelligent woman, Qiao Jinfan would have really wanted to rush in and pin her down in the bathtub...

Finally, the sound of running water stopped. A moment later, Yang Feifei came out wrapped in a white bath towel. The top edge only covered most of her breasts, and the bottom edge only reached four inches above her knees, revealing a large expanse of white skin. Her skin was exposed to Qiao Jinfan's eyes, a contradictory charm of maturity and shyness that nearly made his eyes pop out...

Yang Feifei was even more ashamed, never having expected to throw herself into his arms like this, yet now she had no choice but to do so. She walked step by step toward Qiao Jinfan at the head of the bed, her heart pounding so hard it made her tremble...

Yang Feifei's alluring beauty at this moment left Qiao Jinfan speechless. Her graceful and voluptuous body, her shy yet charming expression, her white skin still glistening with dew, and that alluring yet not seductive aura made her seem like a woman half-hidden, half-revealed, inspiring endless fantasies.

"Like a lotus emerging from clear water, naturally beautiful without artifice!" Qiao Jinfan vaguely remembered this line of poetry, and finally, he found it useful. He was secretly pleased with himself. However, according to his understanding, this meant using bathwater to wash the lotus flower, washing away all the rouge and powder, turning it into a natural beauty.

"Young Master Qiao...have you looked enough?!"

Yang Feifei trembled for the first time under the blatant gaze of a man not even twenty years old. The fiery look in his eyes seemed to want to devour her whole, making her blush uncontrollably. Thinking about what was about to happen with him, Yang Feifei felt so ashamed she wanted to slap herself. Was she stupid? Qiao Jinfan had clearly said he wasn't asking for repayment, so why was she being asked to take her to a hotel? Was it simply because she didn't want to owe him a favor? It didn't seem right...

Qiao Jinfan was completely excited at this moment. Such a mature and charming beauty was like a fully ripe apple. If he took a bite, it would definitely be juicy. He had never seen such a captivating charm before!

He grabbed the soft and plump beauty into his arms. Yang Feifei let out a shy cry, and her sexy and mature face turned bright red. Her heart pounded. Qiao Jinfan's hands were relatively gentle; he didn't rush straight to the point after embracing her. Instead, he slowly stroked her back, leading her against the soft headboard, trying his best to soothe her agitated emotions. He smiled and said, "Feifei, don't be so nervous. I'm not some big bad wolf. These things always need a bit of atmosphere, right? Hey, how about we chat while we're being affectionate?"

Yang Feifei couldn't help but tremble. The familiar yet strangely pleasant scent emanating from Qiao Jinfan reminded her of her beloved husband who had died several years ago. It seemed her husband also possessed this intoxicating fragrance. Could it be that she was attracted to him because of this scent, and was she confusedly trying to repay a debt of gratitude? No… no, she wasn't a teenage girl anymore. How could she possibly be lost in a man? Was it some quality about Qiao Jinfan that attracted her, leading to this situation?

"Hmm... what do you want to say?"

Yang Feifei was far from calm. Qiao Jinfan's warm and broad embrace made her weak all over. His large, hot hands gently caressed her back, causing her heart to tremble inexplicably. What was this young man's mindset in coming to bed with her?

Was it just to have sex with her once? Or did he have some other motive?

Qiao Jinfan's hands moved up and down, his upper hand gradually moving to a patch of Yang Feifei's exposed, delicate skin, then slowly caressing her slender and delicate neck. A slightly dull platinum necklace on her neck caught his attention. It must have been left behind by her deceased husband, right? Otherwise, how could a woman with such high standards of living still wear such an old and flawed necklace?

His other hand slid down boldly. Because the towel was already short, and he was leaning against the headboard, it was pulled up a little, exposing his entire thigh. It was fair and rounded, and although it was no longer as firm as a young girl's, it was incredibly soft and graceful, showing the characteristics of a mature and beautiful woman.

Qiao Jinfan's hand gently caressed Yang Feifei's fair, jade-like legs, tracing the texture of her thighs and softly stroking her delicate skin. He chuckled and said, "Let's talk about your husband. Don't you love him very much?"

Yang Feifei felt weak all over from Qiao Jinfan's touch. Since her husband's death from illness, she hadn't had such intimate contact with a man for several years. Qiao Jinfan's hand was as gentle and warm as her husband's, giving her a surge of pleasure. Moreover, Qiao Jinfan's hand was even broader and thicker than her deceased husband's, giving her an even more intense sensation. Thinking of this, Yang Feifei couldn't help but feel ashamed, a growing sense of shame for betraying her husband.

"Talk about my husband? He...he's been gone for years. What's there to talk about?" Yang Feifei bit her lip tightly, trying to suppress the long-lost moans of pleasure, responding with a soft, panting sigh.

Qiao Jinfan knew that to truly possess such a stunningly beautiful and mature woman, he absolutely could not be "too hasty" or achieve it overnight. It would take at least two or three sessions to truly achieve his goal. At this point, the methods he was using were merely to arouse her interest and deepen her impression of him.

"Hehe, Feifei, don't be shy. We're all adults, and we're not doing anything shameful. I'm really curious about your husband. It's been so many years, and you're not young anymore. Why are you still able to remain chaste for him? Is there something special about your husband that attracts you so much that you've never forgotten him all these years?"

Qiao Jinfan's hand made Yang Feifei feel both nervous and excited. Every place his hand caressed made her skin crawl. Moreover, his hand seemed to carry a faint electric current. When it touched her skin, she couldn't help but tremble. That tingling sensation that went straight to her pores made her panic. She didn't know how to deal with it. She wanted to push Qiao Jinfan away, but she didn't have the courage or strength...

"Hoo hoo... Mr. Qiao... your hand... it's so strange. Why do I feel a tingling heat flowing across my skin? Have you practiced some kind of evil martial arts?" Yang Feifei bit her lip and asked shyly.

"Hehe, Feifei, you're really joking. I'm a perfectly normal person. How could I possibly have any kind of evil or unorthodox skills that only appear in movies? You must miss your husband too much to have such a misconception, right?"

Qiao Jinfan chuckled, firmly denying that he had done anything bad to her. In reality, he had used the "True Scripture of Controlling Women" that the Judge had given him, gathering his true energy in his palm and forcing it into a stream of energy. As his palm moved over Yang Feifei's skin, he slowly released the energy, like tiny needles, constantly stimulating Yang Feifei's skin and pores. It was already quite remarkable that she could still restrain her inner desires.

Qiao Jinfan slightly reduced the force of his breath, leaned close to Yang Feifei's ear, and whispered into her flushed ear, "Feifei, how about we talk about your husband's skills in bed? Hehe, don't be shy, isn't this a kind of open conversation? It's good to understand each other... By the way, how's your husband in bed? How long can he last?"

Yang Feifei almost wanted to find a hole to crawl into and never see anyone again. This wretched guy, on their first... bed date, he asked her something like this! How was she supposed to answer? The inexplicable shyness and trembling in her heart had already made Yang Feifei lose her composure. Her ears were burning hot, and his warm breath on her ear created a suffocating yet stimulating sensation that made her feel like her whole body was on fire. Especially the areas where his hands were focusing their attention, they were incredibly tingling. How could this be? This was something that had never happened before…

“Young Master Qiao… why are you asking such a question? Let’s not talk about him, I don’t know either…” Yang Feifei felt a wave of shame, biting her lip, unable to meet Qiao Jinfan’s gaze, her heart pounding wildly.

Qiao Jinfan didn’t give up. Instead, he pulled off the only white bath towel on Yang Feifei’s body, revealing her perfect, soft, voluptuous, and graceful body. Her full, firm breasts stood high, with two dark red nipples that were shy and soft. Her lower abdomen was smooth and beautiful, and although her waist wasn’t as slender as a young girl’s, it was still very voluptuous.

What impressed Qiao Jinfan the most was the thick pubic hair on Yang Feifei’s full, protruding mons pubis, so thick that the skin underneath was not visible. It was already showing a slight curl, making one infinitely yearn for the mysterious little space beneath her lush pubic hair. What kind of exquisite scenery was it?

However, due to the angle, Qiao Jinfan couldn't see the mysterious source below. But he couldn't rush things; just removing Yang Feifei's towel had already made her so shy she wanted to run away. If he was too hasty, it might backfire! Suppressing the urge to lie down and admire the view, Qiao Jinfan took a deep breath and slowly placed his hand on one of Yang Feifei's full, soft, and firm breasts. He smiled and said, "Feifei, what's wrong? Let me know about your husband's past, so I can be mentally prepared. Hurry up and tell me!"

Yang Feifei could have ignored Qiao Jinfan's urging, but since he had ripped off her only modesty, leaving her completely naked in his eyes, all her shameful secrets were gone. If he wanted to know, he could tell her. Gritting her teeth, Yang Feifei trembled and said, "Okay...okay, but you can't laugh at me! My husband...he..." "That's just average. Sometimes it's enough to satisfy people... Usually... Usually it only lasts about ten minutes..."

Qiao Jinfan's palm gradually sank into the incredibly soft and plump flesh, like sinking into the softest sponge. His fingers were almost invisible. A delicate nipple gradually stood erect, throbbing against his palm. As they rubbed against each other, not only did Qiao Jinfan feel extremely stimulated, but Yang Feifei also panted heavily, her words almost laced with moans. She was clearly unable to resist Qiao Jinfan's teasing, her heartbeat naturally accelerating. She could hear her own pounding heart, and Qiao Jinfan could hear it clearly as well.

Qiao Jinfan's excitement grew, his lust intensifying. He secretly pinched Yang Feifei's tender nipple between his fingers, sliding it back and forth like a delicate toy, captivating him. His hand, meanwhile, was already caressing the inside of Yang Feifei's thigh, subtly moving inwards…

Just as Yang Feifei's heart trembled, wondering when Qiao Jinfan's hand would cover her most intimate parts, Qiao Jinfan whispered in her ear with a chuckle, "Feifei, so your husband's not so great after all. Can you be satisfied in ten minutes?"

The stimulation and tension had already made Yang Feifei's thoughts somewhat chaotic. Hearing… Qiao Jinfan didn't even consider whether she should answer the question before directly defending her deceased husband: "No...it's not like that. My husband always...made me feel very comfortable. Although...although he didn't have many orgasms, my husband was very good to me. He always gently comforted me...making me feel very happy. A woman isn't a beast; the feeling of the heart is much more important than the feeling of the body..."

Qiao Jinfan scoffed inwardly. Such words were completely an excuse. If a man's sexual ability was poor, perhaps a woman could accept it for a while, but in the long run, who could bear such emptiness? After all, no matter how advanced humans are, they still originate from animals. Animal instincts are to eat and mate; this principle of nature is something no one can violate…

Of course, he couldn't possibly share these thoughts with Yang Feifei. Qiao Jinfan gave a strange smile and said mysteriously, “Really? So you two have such a deep relationship? My apologies for not recognizing you sooner. It seems Feifei must miss her husband very much?”

Yang Feifei endured Qiao Jinfan's electric-like hands as they relentlessly explored her entire body, panting and giving him a sidelong glance, her body unable to resist… She shifted her body, assuming a more comfortable reclining position, and said in a trembling voice, "That...that's for sure. If my daughter weren't so young, I almost wanted to follow my husband in death..."

Qiao Jinfan's purpose wasn't to make Yang Feifei dislike him, but simply to relax her while she spoke, quickly bringing her to the point of uncontrollable desire. This was what Qiao Jinfan was focused on. He was basically confident in conquering this woman's body and soul. A mature woman who hadn't received a man's comfort for many years must be very lonely and empty. As long as he found the right breakthrough point, he could pry open that thin layer of ice within her...

"Feifei, your thinking is wrong!"

Qiao Jinfan gently pulled on Yang Feifei's tender nipple, causing the lovely red grape to gradually rise and grow longer until a look of pain appeared on her charming face. Only then did he release his fingers, and the nipple immediately returned to its original shape, snapping back with a crisp sound.

His hands slowly made contact with the most sensitive skin on Yang Feifei's inner thighs. The warm air from his palms seeped into her skin, stimulating her until her face turned bright red and her whole body glowed with a captivating, alluring rose-red.

Yang Feifei had completely lost her composure. Qiao Jinfan's technique was simply too amazing. Just his two hands teasing her body, without even touching her sensitive groin, made her feel like she was about to collapse. Years of suppressed desire erupted all at once. Her watery eyes shone with a heart-wrenching thirst. She stared blankly at Qiao Jinfan's handsome yet slightly wicked face, and trembled as she moaned, "No... don't do this, ah... I can't take it... Qiao Jinfan, what kind of tricks did you use? I... why am I so uncomfortable? I can't take it... don't touch me anymore...

" Knowing he had sufficiently aroused her, it was time for one last, powerful blow. A wicked smile crept across his lips, sending chills down Yang Feifei's spine. He chuckled, "Feifei, don't wrong me! I don't know any tricks! Haha, how about this, let me give you something special, let you know my true abilities!"

Before Yang Feifei could even resist, Qiao Jinfan pulled her body down, her soft, supple form lying flat on the soft Simmons mattress. The mature, alluring woman was already powerless to resist…

"You… what do you want to do? Ugh… no… I… I don't want to…"

Qiao Jinfan cried out excitedly, ignoring the woman's feigned moans and gasps. He then pressed down on Yang Feifei's crotch, firmly spreading her soft, delicate legs. Instantly, Yang Feifei's mysterious secret was fully exposed to Qiao Jinfan's eyes.

Perhaps due to her age, the mature and alluring Yang Feifei's vulva was incredibly full and plump. Beneath a thicket of dark, curly, glossy pubic hair, a full, protruding, moist source of nectar was faintly visible. The pubic hair was so dense that even the vulva itself was covered in soft, dark hair, obscuring the view. Qiao Jinfan felt a surge of excitement; Yang Feifei's pubic hair was truly black and thick. He couldn't resist reaching out and slowly parting the thick, greasy pubic hair, finally revealing the truth inside…

"Haha, Feifei… your vulva is so beautiful… mmm, even the moisture is so abundant…"

Qiao Jinfan let out an excited, grotesque laugh, making Yang Feifei too ashamed to face anyone. Her vulva was exposed to this young man she hadn't seen just an hour ago, and she couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance. She was so ashamed she wanted to faint…

How could she do this? Wasn't this a complete betrayal of her beloved husband? Physical betrayal might be forgivable, but betrayal of the heart was something she couldn't forgive herself for. In this inexplicable mix of unbearable pain and intoxicating excitement, a sudden, intense lust erupted from the depths of her heart, so intense she couldn't believe it herself…

"Ugh…no…don't say anything, please…don't look…what's there to see? Just come on…please…" Yang Feifei could no longer restrain herself. Her body writhed uncontrollably. From initial resistance and disgust, to gradually being drawn to him, to now being overwhelmed by lust, she only wanted his penis inside her. Although it had only been a little over an hour, it felt like an eternity, with absolutely no will to resist…

"Hehe, Feifei, don't be so modest. Your little hole, even at over forty, is still so alluring, so wet and tender. It's truly remarkable, haha…"

Qiao Jinfan deliberately provoked Yang Feifei, causing her to completely abandon her pointless pride and focus her gaze entirely on her vulva, instantly captivating her.

Hidden deep within thick pubic hair, her vulva was incredibly plump and protruding, with exquisitely delicate skin. Her two full labia majora, like a ripe peach, were both succulent and alluring, still a fleshy red color, demonstrating that Yang Feifei's physique was among the finest of women.

Qiao Jinfan's fingers, carrying a gentle breeze, slowly pressed against her labia majora, subtly parting the peach-like labia to reveal an even more alluring sight. The mature and sexy Yang Feifei's labia minora were also incredibly thick, displaying a delicate red color. Several fine folds lined the top of the labia minora, making them exquisitely beautiful. The thick labia minora tightly enveloped the vulva, obscuring the shape of the folds, suggesting what a wonderful sensation it would be if his penis were encased by these two fleshy membranes!

Rough fingers rubbed against her delicate labia. Yang Feifei, who was naturally sensitive, had encountered a master of lust like Qiao Jinfan. To make matters worse, his fingers carried a tingling electric current. Even though it was just a simple touch of two fingers on her labia minora, Yang Feifei could not suppress the tidal wave of pleasure. She cried out repeatedly, "Ah...it's so strange...oh...how are your fingers so amazing...so...so stimulating...oh...I've never felt so stimulated before...it's so uncomfortable..."

As Qiao Jinfan's fingers gently caressed Yang Feifei's vulva, he rubbed her alluring vulva into a tempting S-shape. Suddenly, a warm, clear spring gushed out from between Yang Feifei's labia minora, wetting his fingers. It was sticky and slippery, an indescribably erotic and stimulating sensation. Qiao Jinfan's heart skipped a beat; he secretly admired Yang Feifei's sensitive constitution. Overjoyed, he gently parted her delicate, plump labia minora, finally reaching the very top, where a tiny, rosy clitoris was half-protruding…

Qiao Jinfan exclaimed excitedly, laughing, "Haha, Feifei, I've finally found your clitoris! So delicate, so cute!"

Qiao Jinfan had another thought he didn't voice. Such a mature and voluptuous woman, yet her clitoris was so small, only the size of a soybean. No wonder her husband could last for twenty minutes and still find it difficult to satisfy her; it was entirely because of her latent sensitivity. Only by unintentionally touching her sensitive spot could she achieve satisfaction.

"No...don't say anymore...please...hurry...come on...I want to sleep, you...you're making me so tired and sore, I have no strength left..."

Yang Feifei responded to Qiao Jinfan's teasing in a low voice, feeling utterly ashamed. This despicable guy really didn't give her any face at all. However, the more unrestrained Qiao Jinfan teased her, the more she felt a strange sense of unrestrained pleasure gradually flowing in her heart. The pleasure was naturally like a tide, continuously flowing into the deepest part of her body and mind...

Qiao Jinfan focused on teasing the mature beauty's alluring, full, and protruding labia majora, and then teased her thick and tender labia minora. His fingers would occasionally scrape the incredibly shy and tempting clitoris. In just a few minutes, Yang Feifei was already stimulated to the point of screaming loudly as if she had forgotten herself. She hadn't been teased by a man for many years, and now, being stimulated so much, she simply couldn't bear it...

"Ah...so amazing...your fingers are so amazing...Qiao Jinfan...oh oh oh oh...oh my god...I...I'm going crazy...I can't take it...how can it be so amazing...it's too stimulating...oh oh...no, I'm going to...I'm going to lose it..."

Yang Feifei's excited screams had just stopped when her honey hole suddenly tightened and writhed, and gushing clear and warm vaginal fluid gushed out from the depths of her honey hole, wetting Qiao Jinfan's fingers and part of his palm. A fierce orgasm came instantly...

Looking at the mature beauty in front of him with that unbearable yet ecstatic frowning expression, Qiao Jinfan felt extremely proud. If it weren't for his strategy today... How could he let her break down so quickly? Just stimulating her honeypot with his fingers was enough to bring this mature and sexy woman to a near-incontinent orgasm. Thick, sticky nectar soaked his palm, sliding down in large swathes onto the sheets beneath Yang Feifei. Her labia minora parted on their own, revealing a delicate, red, fleshy opening barely large enough for a single finger...

Excitedly, Qiao Jinfan scraped his finger around Yang Feifei's opening for a while, then with a soft "plop," he inserted a knuckle. The stimulation made her body tremble uncontrollably, her orgasm not yet fully subsided, and she couldn't help but let out one stimulating yet shameful moan after another.

"Mmm...uh...I'm dying...so good..."

Yang Feifei let out unconscious moans, and Qiao Jinfan's fingers continued to probe and dig inside her. In less than a minute, another gush of clear fluid gushed out amidst the woman's screams, and she climaxed again, leaving Qiao Jinfan greatly surprised. Was this woman made of water? How could she orgasm so easily?

Qiao Jinfan was unaware that Yang Feifei's deceased husband had an excessively short penis. Every time he made love to his wife, the area of his penis rubbed against the very edge of her vagina. Over time, this caused all of Yang Feifei's sensitive areas to concentrate at the very entrance of her vagina. Qiao Jinfan's fingers had just been teasing her, and unfortunately, he had touched her very shallow G-spot, causing her body to convulse uncontrollably, and her vaginal fluids gushed out like a spring…

“Huff… I can’t take it anymore… Qiao… Qiao Jinfan, please… hurry up… I’ll die… don’t tease me anymore…” Yang Feifei had been driven to the point of being a female animal driven solely by lust by Qiao Jinfan's stimulation. His methods had completely ignited the desire that had been suppressed within her for years, and she no longer cared about shame, issuing an urgent invitation… Chapter
006, January

16th: Night Meeting with Madam Xu.

Qiao Jinfan knew he couldn't go too far, lest it backfire. Smiling, he slowly withdrew his wet finger from the ripe, beautiful woman's vagina, making a soft "pop" sound, indirectly showing her vagina's lingering attachment to the finger. Kneeling before the panting Yang Feifei, he pulled off his only pair of boxer shorts, revealing his incredibly large, thick, and monstrous penis. Yang Feifei was stunned...

Good heavens, such a big thing? Was he... was he even human? If such a thick and long thing were inserted into her tight vagina, would it burst?

Yang Feifei was filled with apprehension, her heart pounding wildly. Qiao Jinfan's penis had completely exceeded her imagination. Even the male protagonists in the Western porn films she had secretly watched before probably didn't have such a terrifying thing. How... how did he grow it? Could all his women handle it? She couldn't help but let her mind wander, imagining that terrifying penis slowly entering her vagina, a place no man other than her husband had ever touched. A violent throbbing surged within her, and a sticky, sweet fluid quietly welled up, soaking her entire plump vulva...

"How...how can it be so big...it...it'll kill someone!"

Hearing Yang Feifei's exclamation, Qiao Jinfan was incredibly smug. He deliberately thrust his erect penis up and down, laughing, "Feifei, don't be afraid. In a little while, maybe you'll even ask me to go deeper, to thrust harder...Every woman I've fucked will experience ecstasy, I guarantee it's an absolutely wonderful experience!"

"Then...then hurry up...come on...I...I'm really tired, I want to sleep..."

Yang Feifei suppressed the throbbing, nervousness, shame, and faint stimulation in her heart, her eyes fixed on the big meat stick that she would never forget for the rest of her life, biting her lip and issuing a shy call.

Qiao Jinfan chuckled, kneeling before Yang Feifei. He took a few steps forward, parting her beautiful legs to fully expose her hairy vulva. His penis slowly moved closer, the glans pressing against the cleft between her incredibly plump labia majora, gently scraping against it, sending Yang Feifei's heart soaring.

"Oh...don't tease me anymore...please...come in quickly..."

Yang Feifei's alluring and mature face was flushed, her beautiful eyes filled with hazy desire, staring intently at the terrifying thing pressed against her vulva, her trembling voice issuing another urgent invitation...

Unfortunately, Qiao Jinfan continued to slide slowly against her vulva, the glans gradually becoming completely wet with the honey overflowing from her vulva, perfectly ready for insertion. With a chuckle, Qiao Jinfan suppressed the urge to thrust all the way in, teasingly asking, "Feifei, what do you want? What do you want quickly? I don't understand... Why don't you just tell me yourself?"

A mature woman, naturally, wouldn't be as reserved as a young girl. Yang Feifei was over forty, a fully mature woman, and her sexual desires were naturally more direct. Furthermore, she was already completely out of control from Qiao Jinfan's teasing, and without thinking, she blurted out, "Ah...so good...Qiao Jinfan..." "Please..."

Qiao Jinfan interrupted Yang Feifei abruptly, his tone commanding, "Feifei, it's not appropriate for you to call me by my name at this time. Just call me Jinfan, haha. If you want to call me Brother Jinfan, I have no objection, hehe... If you want to call me Daddy..." Before

Qiao Jinfan could finish speaking, Yang Feifei, filled with shame, blurted out, "Oh my god... please... Jinfan... good brother... come quickly... put your big meat stick... into my little hole... I can't take it anymore..."

"Coming!" With a low shout, Qiao Jinfan quietly aimed at the already excited, red vaginal opening, and with a thrust of his waist, inserted his glans. The large glans scraped against the entrance of Yang Feifei's long-untouched vagina, making a soft "plop" sound.

"So...so thick..."

Having already experienced an orgasm, Yang Feifei's vagina was completely relaxed to its limit. Although Qiao Jinfan's glans was large, it could still be inserted with difficulty, and it didn't cause her much pain. She only vaguely felt her vagina being stretched to its limit, followed by an extremely swollen feeling.

Qiao Jinfan let out another low cry, not giving Yang Feifei a chance to catch her breath. He lowered his waist, and his large, thick penis immediately plunged in, penetrating to the very root. Only then did he realize that Yang Feifei's vagina was incredibly deep and long. His penis was completely inside, and the glans barely touched her delicate and incredibly sensitive clitoris...

Even so, it had already stimulated Yang Feifei's body to tremble violently. The unexpected feeling of fullness made her unable to help but scream out loud. Her entire vagina was completely filled, without a single gap. For the first time in her life, her delicate cervix, which had been filled for over forty years, was touched by a man's penis glans. The electric shock-like feeling made her involuntarily raise her neck high, like a swan struck by an arrow, letting out a delicate and incredibly satisfied moan.

"Ah...so powerful...you've...you've penetrated me...Jinfan...faster...faster, do it to me...it's so full and swollen inside...ahhh...it's so stimulating...you're going to tear me apart..."

The woman's unbearable moans and her constantly twisting body told Qiao Jinfan that the mature beauty beneath him had completely adapted to his penetration and was intensely craving him to move faster. He couldn't help but laugh, grabbing Yang Feifei's inner thighs with both hands and beginning to thrust violently into the mature and alluring woman's flesh.

He started with full-force thrusting, and the squelching sounds of thrusting quickly echoed throughout the room. A lewd atmosphere gradually spread, and Yang Feifei kept frantically thrusting her full buttocks, pursuing the ultimate pleasure of carnal desire. Her cervix was constantly being violently struck by the closely following penis, and the thick shaft powerfully rubbed against her vagina, which had not been moistened by a man for five years. That indescribable pleasure instantly filled Yang Feifei's mind.

When Qiao Jinfan pulled his penis out, it reached right up to the vaginal opening, leaving only the large glans at the entrance. The bright red vaginal flesh was uncontrollably stretched open, both vivid and eye-catching, stimulating him to quickly thrust in again, slamming heavily against Yang Feifei's crotch with a crisp snapping sound. The glans ground vigorously against the tender cervix, causing Yang Feifei to shudder involuntarily. His penis was quickly pulled out again, and before the feeling of emptiness could even arise, it was thrust in hard again, driving Yang Feifei into a frenzy.

"Ah...so...so good...oh my god...I've never felt this good before...Qiao Jinfan...you...you're so amazing! Ahhh...don't hit my butt..."

Qiao Jinfan withdrew his hand from slapping Yang Feifei's plump buttocks, bent down and grabbed one of her swaying, full breasts, rubbing it vigorously. His penis thrust in and out of her extremely thirsty vagina with increasing force, stretching her layers of flesh flat again and again, the glans hitting her cervix repeatedly. In just a moment, Yang Feifei was already screaming repeatedly, and was about to reach the brink of collapse...

"Hoo hoo... Feifei, I didn't expect... even though you're over forty, your pussy is still so tight and wet, it's simply amazing... It feels so good, so good! I told you not to call me by my name, if you forget again next time, I'll spank your big ass, hehe... Your ass is so fat and big..."

Listening to Qiao Jinfan's commanding teasing and low moans, Yang Feifei felt both excited and ashamed. Her body twitched involuntarily, her buttocks thrusting unconsciously towards Qiao Jinfan's crotch, making it easier for his penis to penetrate her empty pussy that hadn't been comforted for years. Her hands grabbed Qiao Jinfan's wrists wildly, using the force to actively meet his thrusts, her mouth involuntarily purring... She cried out, "So...so good...Jinfan...good Jinfan...you're killing me, your big cock...it's so amazing...my pussy is filled up by you...so full, I'm about to cum...harder..."

That's the advantage of having sex with a mature woman; you don't have to worry about her not being able to handle it. If it were a delicate young girl, Qiao Jinfan would probably have to be very careful with his thrusts, afraid of hurting her. At this moment, Qiao Jinfan was extremely excited. The mature and beautiful woman's moans, her charming eyes, her full and perky breasts, and her constantly thrusting buttocks all gave him an ultimate pleasure, making him feel like he was wound up and couldn't stop.

The sounds of flesh colliding echoed repeatedly. His penis quickly rubbed Yang Feifei's vagina until it was numb and tingling. The incredibly slippery nectar had been ground into a milky white paste by his penis. Qiao Jinfan was ecstatic. He climbed down, pressing his entire body against her mature, voluptuous form, his hands slightly supporting him on either side of her ribs. His penis repeatedly penetrated to the deepest part of her vagina, intimately contacting her cervix.

"Haha... Feifei, you're moaning so lewdly. Isn't it great? More so than when your husband fucks you, isn't it? Tell me honestly, is the physical pleasure more important, or is the emotional satisfaction more stimulating?" Qiao Jinfan pressed tightly against Yang Feifei's body, his chest almost deforming the mature, voluptuous beauty's large breasts, shouting with immense pride.

Yang Feifei was filled with shame, yet the pleasure in her vagina surged like a tidal wave, gushing out copious amounts of nectar, which was then drawn out by the penis, making a mess of their pubic hair and dripping onto the white sheets, creating incredibly erotic patterns…

“Oh oh oh…no…don’t ask such questions…oh oh…I’ve already…already wronged my husband…ah ah ah ah…so amazing…I can’t take it…you’re so amazing, much more amazing than my husband…big penis…I can’t take it…I…I’m going to cum again…I’m cumming…ah…”

With each hysterical scream from Yang Feifei, her vagina surged, her uterus contracted, and her body convulsed. Suddenly, her legs wrapped tightly around Qiao Jinfan's waist, allowing his thick, long penis to remain deeply inside her vagina. The glans rubbed against the sensitive, tender flesh of her cervix, and her vagina throbbed intensely, causing her voluptuous body to tremble under Qiao Jinfan's pressure. Her cervix suddenly opened wide, and cool vaginal fluid gushed out in large gushes, joyfully spraying outwards, only to be blocked by Qiao Jinfan's penis and return to her uterus, stimulating her to scream wildly...

"I'm dying... I'm dying..."

Yang Feifei's exquisite climax finally arrived. Her beautiful eyes rolled back in ecstasy, her breathing became extremely rapid, and her arms gripped Qiao Jinfan's wrists tightly, her nails almost digging into his skin without her noticing. The feeling of being in ecstasy made her want to remain motionless like this forever.

Qiao Jinfan was caught off guard by her sudden movement. Distracted, he let out another gush of vaginal fluid, splashing it onto his glans. He felt an overwhelming surge of pleasure, and his ejaculation was instantly overwhelmed. Just as Yang Feifei reached her climax, his glans swelled again, and a torrent of hot semen gushed out, splashing onto her cervix. The heat caused Yang Feifei to scream again, her body trembling violently as if shot. Her vaginal fluid, which had already begun to subside, was stimulated again, surging forth once more…

“Huff…”

The man and woman remained tightly embraced, maintaining the traditional position of deep penetration, their rapid breathing filling the air. After an unknown amount of time, with a soft moan from Yang Feifei, their climaxes gradually subsided…

"Wow, that was amazing... Jin Fan, you almost killed me just now!" Yang

Feifei, who had recovered, was still somewhat ashamed. However, the man on top of her had already ejaculated into her cervix, which had not been irrigated by semen for many years. To be reserved now would be pretentious. Instead, she completely relaxed and gave Qiao Jin Fan a charming glare.

Qiao Jinfan chuckled excitedly, supporting himself with one hand while gently stroking Yang Feifei's heaving breasts with the other, soothing her post-orgasmic emotions. He chuckled softly, "Feifei, you're amazing too. You made me ejaculate in such a short time. That's quite rare... Your pussy is truly exquisite. I'll definitely enjoy your body more in the future..."

"Pah..."

Yang Feifei was overwhelmed with shame. Qiao Jinfan's teasing actions gradually aroused her again. She realized how deep her suppressed desires were, gradually being aroused by Qiao Jinfan. She couldn't control herself and could only follow her body's instincts. She might as well indulge herself. At this moment, she felt a tingling sensation in her chest. The hot pressure of Qiao Jinfan's hand made her feel both suppressed and excited. She couldn't help but say shamefully, "I... I only agreed to give it to you once to repay you. You... don't push your luck. You want to... no... no..."

"Hehe, my dear Feifei, whether it's okay or not isn't up to you now. After I fuck you properly one more time, you'll know whether you should agree or not!" Qiao Jinfan wasn't in a hurry at all, whispering these words into the ear of the mature and charming woman. It was a rare enjoyment, full of erotic fun.

"Ah, you...you still want to do it? Aren't you tired?"

Yang Feifei asked in surprise, then felt extremely ashamed. She didn't even need Qiao Jinfan to answer; she could already feel that the terrifying thing still deeply inserted into her vagina hadn't softened at all, still hard and filling her entire flesh hole. No wonder her feeling was so intense...

My God...is this man made of a machine? Even after ejaculation, his penis doesn't soften. How much stamina and skill does that require? The situation was completely beyond Yang Feifei's understanding. Only her experience with her husband made her unable to tell whether Qiao Jinfan's current state was normal.

Qiao Jinfan smiled without speaking, only subtly twitching his incredibly hard penis, silently telling Yang Feifei the answer. This caused Yang Feifei to let out another uncontrollable moan. He then laughed, "Feifei, don't be surprised. Let you catch your breath, then we'll go again, haha. This time, I'll be very gentle..."

Yang Feifei couldn't help but roll her eyes in shame, her heart filled with both nervousness and anticipation. Having a vague understanding of Qiao Jinfan's personality, she knew that the so-called "very gentle" was just empty talk, gone without a trace afterward. As long as she wasn't rendered bedridden by him, she would be satisfied. Moreover, this sexual experience was truly a wonderful one she had never experienced before in her life... Perhaps he was right; even without an emotional foundation, one could still achieve an incredibly intense orgasm...

In that case, wouldn't all those prostitutes selling their bodies on the street be enjoying themselves to the point of oblivion? Yang Feifei vaguely felt that her deduction seemed a bit off, but she couldn't pinpoint what it was. She was conflicted, refusing to admit she was a wanton woman, yet horrified that Qiao Jinfan had driven her so out of control…

“Jin…Jinfan, how can you be so amazing? This thing is so thick and long, can your women…can they handle it?”

Feeling the thick, long, and enormous thing inside her vagina begin to throb restlessly again, a tingling, aching sensation immediately spread through her, making her feel unbearably aroused. Having already experienced the power of this large penis, Yang Feifei was completely unable to resist Qiao Jinfan's teasing.

Qiao Jinfan gently rubbed the mature, sexy, and exquisitely beautiful woman's full breasts and bright red nipples with one hand, making Yang Feifei's delicate nipples swell, erect, and hard. The deep red areolas were surrounded by a layer of small, alluring granules, showing how intense her desire was at that moment. His other hand reached directly between Yang Feifei's legs, secretly pinching her delicate clitoris that was peeking out...

"No... don't tease me anymore... good Jinfan... good brother... I can't take it anymore... hurry up and move your penis, my little hole is... itchy again, it hurts so much!"

Yang Feifei's moans deeply stimulated Qiao Jinfan's excited nerves. The honey hole between the beauty's legs was already soaked, and if he didn't help her, it might overflow. Thinking of the mature and beautiful woman's identity as a wife and mother, he felt extremely excited. His penis swelled up, causing Yang Feifei's body to tremble, and she directly collapsed into Qiao Jinfan's arms, only panting and moaning, without making any movement.

Qiao Jinfan took a deep breath, lifted one of Yang Feifei's legs above him to make it easier for his penis to enter and exit, kissed Yang Feifei's hot face heavily, and then his penis began to thrust rapidly.

In an instant, Yang Feifei was overwhelmed by pleasure. The sensation that had been fading earlier surged back intensely, and a deep ecstasy welled up inside her. Qiao Jinfan's penis was simply too big and terrifying. Her vagina, which had once safely given birth to her daughter, was now being penetrated by this monstrous penis, leaving her feeling like she was dying. Her vagina, which hadn't been comforted for over five years, was now tingling from the impact of his penis, a satisfaction she couldn't describe. Her vaginal muscles, which no man other than her husband had ever touched, were now being relentlessly scraped and ground by this small man's penis. The boundless pleasure stimulated her to scream incessantly, completely oblivious to shame and chastity, except for that enormous penis that was driving her to ecstasy. She couldn't remember anything else...

Because they were both lying diagonally on the bed, although Qiao Jinfan's penis was inserted very deeply from behind her buttocks, and her vagina was very tight, immersing both of them in the pleasure of sex, this position wasn't very convenient for exerting force. So Qiao Jinfan changed his tactics, from the initial fast and fierce thrusts to a deeper and slower ones. With each insertion, his penis would slowly scrape against the tender vaginal walls, allowing the tender flesh of her vagina to clearly feel how powerful and stimulating the winding veins on the thick, long shaft were. The layers of vaginal flesh rubbed and sucked against his penis again and again, making squelching sounds, which were very lewd...

With each thrust of Qiao Jinfan's penis deeper and deeper, scraping against her vaginal opening, Yang Feifei couldn't help but tremble, letting out moans that sounded like she was sick. Her eyes were filled with intense lust. Qiao Jinfan's strength, skill, and stamina had completely exceeded her expectations. She was being fucked to the point of climax by him, experiencing a rapid orgasm every five minutes, almost spurting out all her vaginal fluid. Qiao Jinfan, on the other hand, hadn't shown any signs of ejaculating since his first time. Compared to her deceased husband, he was like heaven and earth, utterly incomparable. As for sex…

Qiao Jinfan maintained a consistent thrusting rhythm, the sounds of "plop plop" filling the air. His nerves were incredibly excited, his mind filled with the allure of this naked, mature beauty. The exquisite flesh and exquisite charm stimulated him to the point where he wanted to fuck this voluptuous and sexy mature woman until she couldn't get up, forever submitting to his crotch. His penis was erect to its peak, and the speed of his thrusts gradually increased. Not only did he rub the mature beauty's vagina until it felt numb, but he himself also felt incredibly pleasurable. If he hadn't been controlling his ejaculation, he would have uncontrollably ejaculated forcefully…

"Oh... God... Jin... Jinfan... Oh... Dear brother, I can't take it... Why aren't you... Why aren't you ejaculating yet? How can you be so amazing... God... I'm going to be played to death by you... I have no strength left... Oh... I've... I've come again..."

With a cry of anguish, Yang Feifei's vagina contracted once more, her cervix opened, and sparse vaginal fluids drenched Qiao Jinfan's large glans. She was already limp from ejaculation, her vision blurred, and she could barely see. She was only able to support her body through sheer instinct, enduring wave after wave of Qiao Jinfan's... Bo's relentless assault continued, her moans growing weaker and weaker, only amplifying Qiao Jinfan's arousal. He longed to fuck this mature, exquisite woman until she was completely overwhelmed...

After Yang Feifei, panting, tumbled back from her exquisite climax, Qiao Jinfan abruptly withdrew his enormous penis, leaving her with a strange emptiness. Her vagina, suddenly deprived of its support, didn't immediately recover, and a deep, bright red opening appeared between her thick pubic hair and beautiful vulva.

Qiao Jinfan didn't keep the mature beauty waiting long. He pulled Yang Feifei's limp body up, positioning her in a sitting position on his lap. His penis easily found the still-healing opening and plunged in with a soft "plop." He thrust his hips rapidly, tossing Yang Feifei's plump, incredibly soft, and sexy body up and down repeatedly. Her large, fleshy buttocks slammed against Qiao Jinfan's legs, making crisp, crackling sounds. The boundless stimulation and pleasure once again overwhelmed her entire being, causing her to moan incoherently, "Mmm, ahh," not even knowing what she was saying.

The thrill of being sent to the clouds sent Yang Feifei's nerves into a frenzy, yet her body was completely drained of strength. Her arms limply draped over Qiao Jinfan's shoulders, her movements perfectly synchronized with his arms and hips. From the side, her tight, plump, hairy vagina was constantly swallowing and releasing Qiao Jinfan's large, thick, dark red penis, like a greedy little girl secretly eating sausage behind her parents' backs, the gurgling sounds incredibly stimulating…

Gushes of vaginal fluid overflowed as the penis moved in and out of her vagina. Yang Feifei was already dizzy from Qiao Jinfan's ministrations. Completely at his mercy, she had no idea that what she had planned—to repay a debt of gratitude by letting Qiao Jinfan have his way with her once, perhaps taking a shower and then forgetting about him—would actually end up making her almost forget who she was. Her mind was filled with the terrifyingly large, thick, and long penis between Qiao Jinfan's legs that she would never forget. This thing was giving her such intense stimulation and pleasure that she couldn't help but wonder if her years of chastity for her husband had been the right or wrong thing to do. If this exquisite enjoyment could continue indefinitely, would her husband be silently blessing her from below?

With each thrust of Qiao Jinfan's penis, Yang Feifei would experience a minor orgasm after about a hundred thrusts, feeling almost exhausted from the release. Qiao Jinfan, however, continued to thrust tirelessly, panting heavily, without showing any signs of fatigue. His muscular, bronze body was covered in a layer of glistening sweat, a testament to his hard work. Moreover, this sweat didn't have the acrid, pungent smell of some men's sweat; instead, it carried an indescribable aroma that was incredibly stimulating to her senses.

As the climaxes reached their peak, Yang Feifei felt a surge of emotion. This young man she had just met was putting in so much effort to completely conquer her. Her heart skipped a beat, and as Qiao Jinfan's penis slammed heavily against her cervix, she couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. Her weak hands involuntarily began to caress his back, silently wiping away his sweat. A faint affection began to grow in her heart...

"Oh... Jin... Jinfan... I don't want it anymore... Please, just cum already... It's too tiring, I can't take it anymore... Do you... Do you want to kill me?" Yang Feifei's actions were only halfway done when Qiao Jinfan's onslaught left her panting heavily, unable to continue, only able to cry out in pain.

Seeing that the mature and sexy woman was completely unable to hold back, Qiao Jinfan's heart softened. Just as Yang Feifei screamed again, reaching another peak of climax, he suddenly roared and thrust his penis deep inside, the glans piercing the cervix. Hot semen began to spray out, mingling with Yang Feifei's vaginal fluids, incredibly intense...

"Ahhh...so...so stimulating...amazing...so much, so hot...I...I can't take it anymore..."

Yang Feifei, once again impacted by the yang semen, could no longer endure it. Her body fell backward, while Qiao Jinfan, enjoying his ejaculation, didn't notice her. Her voluptuous and sexy body slid off his legs with a soft "plop," his large penis leaving her tight, deep vagina while still ejaculating. The remaining streams of semen sprayed directly onto Yang Feifei's chest, lower abdomen, and mons pubis, appearing incredibly lewd.

The room fell silent, save for a strong, rich fragrance and the rapid breathing of a man and a woman…

Seeing that Yang Feifei had fallen asleep, and knowing it was already evening, Qiao Jinfan tucked her in, got dressed, and left the hotel. He drove to Madam Xu's villa, but the door was closed. Qiao Jinfan sent Madam Xu a text message, and soon after, Madam Xu slowly emerged and said to Qiao Jinfan, “Qiao Jinfan, tomorrow hasn't arrived yet! What brings you here?”

Qiao Jinfan smiled and said to Madam Xu, “Madam Xu, it's not convenient outside. Let's go inside and talk! If others see a newly widowed woman like you with a grown man like me tonight, it might not matter to a playboy like me, but if Mr. Xu's children hear about it, they might use it as an opportunity to make trouble for you!”

"You..." Madam Xu wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a single word. Finally, she went into the villa, and Qiao Jinfan followed. Upon entering, Qiao Jinfan took a bottle of red wine and two glasses from the wine cabinet. He filled both glasses, sat down on the sofa, and said to Madam Xu, "Madam, let's chat while we drink!"

Seeing his actions, Madam Xu sat down as well and said to Qiao Jinfan, "I wonder what Mr. Qiao wants to talk to me about? If it's about that land, I'll give both families a satisfactory answer tomorrow."

"Today we won't talk about that land, just some casual conversation. By the way, Madam, I still don't know your name?" Qiao Jinfan smiled.

Looking at the bright smile of the young man before her, Madam Xu felt a strange, unspoken emotion. She lowered her guard and said, "My name is Han Xueyun, you can call me Aunt Han!"

"Aunt? You're so young, it's more appropriate for me to call you sister. Sister Xueyun, how about that?" Qiao Jinfan called softly.

When Han Xueyun heard Qiao Jinfan call her "sister," she was overjoyed and said coquettishly, "I'm so old, how can you call me 'sister'?"

"Who says you're old, sister? You're so young and beautiful! If we were together, everyone would think you were my wife!" Qiao Jinfan took full advantage of Han Xueyun in his words.

Hearing Qiao Jinfan's words, Han Xueyun became even more shy. However, for some reason, she felt a faint joy in her heart upon hearing Qiao Jinfan's words. But to avoid being discovered by him, she still scolded Qiao Jinfan playfully, "What wife? If you keep talking like that, I'll get angry!"

"Okay! I won't talk nonsense anymore, but if I had met you sooner, I would definitely have married you!" Qiao Jinfan said.

Han Xueyun's face was already as red as a big apple. She said to Qiao Jinfan, "You... keep talking nonsense, or I'll kick you out!" At this moment, her heart was completely swayed by Qiao Jinfan.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense anymore, but I really want to know why such a beautiful woman like you would marry that old man, Mr. Xu, and waste the best years of a woman's life on him!" Qiao Jinfan asked curiously.

"Sigh! It's a long story! My marriage to Mr. Xu wasn't actually my choice. What woman would willingly waste her youth on an old man?" Han Xueyun sighed softly.

"Oh! So you didn't marry Mr. Xu willingly, sister. Can you tell me what happened that forced you to marry that old man, Mr. Xu?" Qiao Jinfan asked, mustering his courage.

Han Xueyun stared blankly at the persistent young man, seemingly without much disgust or impatience. She herself couldn't understand why she had told him such a thing. Almost instinctively, she nodded and said with utter desolation, "My mother passed away when I was young, and my father raised me and supported my education alone. Later, after graduation, I started working at Xu's Enterprise, thinking I could repay my father. But unexpectedly, he contracted a serious illness and needed expensive surgery. As someone who had just started working, where would I get such a large sum of money? Later, President Xu found out about my situation, and he had long coveted me. When the opportunity came, he took the chance to blackmail me. In the end, I had no choice but to agree to his demands for my father's sake."

"That President Xu is a despicable scoundrel!" Qiao Jinfan said angrily after hearing this. "However, now that President Xu is dead and you are free, you can have a real romance in the future!"

"Hehe! I'm already old. Where do I have time to enjoy the taste of love? I just want to live out the rest of my life in peace now," Han Xueyun said with a smile.

"Sister, you're so young and beautiful, you're not old at all! If you went on a dating show, the line of suitors could probably circle the earth!" Qiao Jinfan said with a smile, keeping his head slightly lowered as he spoke, ensuring the other woman couldn't see him, his gaze secretly fixed on the stunningly beautiful, voluptuous

, and elegant woman. Han Xueyun was about 1.7 meters tall, with a slender and full figure, unlike the delicate and tender skin of a young girl. Her curvaceous and slender figure exuded a mature and alluring charm. Her upper and lower body were perfectly proportioned. She had probably just returned from work, as her black business suit accentuated her perfectly curvaceous figure, making her appear even more noble and beautiful. A pair of slightly see-through black tight stockings further enhanced the allure of her already smooth, firm, and slender legs.

Her figure was so beautiful that it seemed impossible for a woman of her age to have it. A pair of incredibly high and firm, voluptuous breasts stood tall, making the pink shirt under her black business suit bulge out, almost bursting out of the fabric. Qiao Jinfan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. The size of her full and alluring breasts left him speechless.

Her firm, round buttocks, pressed against the sofa, didn't change shape despite the pressure, showing how tight and elastic they were. Such plump and alluring buttocks, if used in a rear-entry position, thrusting in from behind and pounding them with the abdomen or slapping them with the palm, would feel incredibly pleasurable. Qiao Jinfan vaguely remembered that when she inadvertently crossed her legs earlier, the bulge under her black skirt revealed the color of her white panties. Now covered by the black skirt, Qiao Jinfan wished he could secretly blow a breath to lift the hem of the skirt a little...

Han Xueyun had no idea of Qiao Jinfan's lewd thoughts. She thought he was genuinely concerned about her, and felt quite touched. She leaned back on the sofa, spreading her hands to hold the edge of the back, unintentionally highlighting her full and firm breasts perfectly. The outline of her high-end underwear was revealed through her pink shirt.

Han Xueyun had no idea how tempting her action was to Qiao Jinfan. She just said to him coquettishly, "You have such a sweet tongue. I wonder how many women you will ruin in the future!" When she mentioned other women, a hint of jealousy welled up in Han Xueyun's heart, which startled her.

Qiao Jinfan stared intently at the pair of high, firm breasts, his heart pounding. He struggled to suppress the lewd desires within him, barely holding back the urge to pounce on them. He tentatively asked, "Good sister, don't you feel wronged living like this? Hehe, I mean... you and President Xu basically don't have much of a marital life, right? You're over thirty, don't you even want to find a man who can give you pleasure?"

Hearing these words, the elegant and beautiful Han Xueyun's face flushed crimson. She didn't even notice the change in the other person's address. Her mind involuntarily conjured up shameful images of their intimate moments, only now the male protagonist was Qiao Jinfan. Suddenly jolted awake, she glared at Qiao Jinfan warily and snapped, "Pah! You little brat, why are you asking me this? Is this a question you should be asking?"

Qiao Jinfan chuckled silently. He moved slightly closer to Han Xueyun, clearly smelling the refreshing fragrance emanating from her. His heart fluttered slightly, and he boldly said, "Sister Xueyun, please don't be so averse to this topic. I'm just concerned about your life! I once heard a beautiful lady say that women in their thirties and forties, without a man's comfort and care, lead very miserable lives. Aren't you like that?"

Han Xueyun wanted to slap Qiao Jinfan to stop his audacity, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. She knew that if she let this man continue to tease her, something terrible might happen. So she quickly said, "It's so late now, and I'm tired. I want to rest. Jinfan, you should go back first! I'll give you a satisfactory answer tomorrow!" She then stood up to go upstairs to rest.

Qiao Jinfan chuckled, then suddenly reached out and pulled the voluptuous body of the elegant and beautiful woman, almost within arm's reach, into his arms. He said, "Sister Xueyun, since you want to rest, let me carry you to bed!"

Han Xueyun's body was incredibly soft, and the feeling of holding her was extremely comfortable. Qiao Jinfan was so excited he almost shouted. The beautiful Han Xueyun's full breasts pressed tightly against his chest, allowing him to feel their abundance and amazing elasticity. He couldn't help but secretly admire how well she maintained her figure.

Han Xueyun was suddenly embraced by Qiao Jinfan and was immediately startled. She began to struggle fiercely, but how could her strength contend with Qiao Jinfan's? Her struggles were futile. A strong, unfamiliar chest gradually enveloped her, and the unique masculine scent that made her intoxicated made her dizzy. She lost all will to resist and softly collapsed onto Qiao Jinfan's body.

Han Xueyun felt extremely ashamed and resentful. She couldn't understand why she felt so weak and powerless after being hugged by that bastard Qiao Jinfan... How could this bastard's scent be so alluring? Was she really going to be ruined by him? Han Xueyun bit her lip tightly, enduring the unbearable stimulation of their intertwined bodies, and muttered, "Jinfan, let me go! You call me 'sister,' how can you treat me like this?"

How could Qiao Jinfan let go of a woman he was already holding? He chuckled, almost like he was being unreasonable, and said, "Sister Xueyun, don't be so agitated. You want to rest, so wouldn't it be better if I carried you upstairs?"

"Um, I'm not tired yet, I don't want to rest now, can you put me down first?" Han Xueyun said, her ears blushing.

"Oh, since you don't want to rest, how about we dance to relax?" Qiao Jinfan said.

"Dance?"

The elegant and beautiful Han Xueyun was stunned, forgetting to struggle, staring blankly at Qiao Jinfan's smiling face, her ears inexplicably burning, and said, "What kind of dance? Why did you think of dancing... I, I don't want to!"

Qiao Jinfan chuckled, coaxing and cajoling, "Sister Xueyun, what's there to be shy about? You're so elegant, graceful, and beautiful, you'll definitely be mesmerizing when you dance... Hehe, I've also heard that listening to light music and dancing to it can not only cultivate one's temperament but also effectively relieve feelings of boredom and irritability, right?"

"But..."

Han Xueyun blushed, her heart pounding. In front of this young man, she felt even younger and more shy than him. The thought of this young man inviting her to dance at his home, doing something only romantic couples do, filled her with shame and unease. Her delicate, voluptuous body trembled in Qiao Jinfan's arms as she whispered, "I... I'm not very good at dancing..."

Seeing an opportunity, Qiao Jinfan quickly said, "I'm not very good at dancing either. How about we do the simplest cheek dance?"

"Ah..."

Cheek dance? Upon hearing those three words, Han Xueyun blushed and her heart pounded. Wasn't that a dance only real couples did? He was actually inviting her to dance like that. What did he mean by that? Han Xueyun was confused. She wanted to experience the thrill of dancing with Qiao Jinfan, but she also felt incredibly ashamed. Her beautiful face turned completely red.

Han Xueyun was hesitating whether to agree to the other party's unreasonable request or to firmly refuse him, when suddenly Qiao Jinfan, who hadn't responded for a long time, grabbed her and pulled her up, leading her to an open space in the hall like a child. Without a word, he tightly wrapped his arms around her soft waist, biting her earlobe and saying, "Sister Xueyun, it's okay if we can't dance, we can just walk a few steps. Hehe, hurry up and hug my neck!"

Han Xueyun only then realized that she hadn't even had a chance to agree to his request before this despicable bastard had forced himself on her. She was forced into it. The noble and beautiful woman was filled with shame. She wanted to break free from Qiao Jinfan's embrace, but she lacked the strength and courage. Her mind kept reminding her not to cooperate, yet she found her hands already tightly wrapped around his neck. She wanted to shout and berate him for his disrespect, but the words that came out were a soft murmur: "You...you haven't even put on any music yet..."

After saying this, Han Xueyun was startled, her heart filled with conflicting emotions...

Wasn't this incredibly shameless? Her husband had only recently died; how could she hug him like that?

But, being held by him felt so good! Besides, he forced her; she couldn't help it.

Nonsense! If he dared to force you, wouldn't you rebuke him? Even if you didn't, couldn't you threaten to call the police?

He called me "sister," how could I call the police and harm him...

You...you...In the end, it's just that you're shameless, you're being horny!

I didn't, I just... I'm a normal woman too, I need a man too...

so I do! You're a shameless, lewd woman! ...

The inner turmoil in Han Xueyun's heart was like a movie playing in waves, two different thoughts, like opposing camps, trying to tear her in two. Enduring the torment in her heart, Han Xueyun suddenly realized that her body, under Qiao Jinfan's strong guidance, was slowly moving around the hall with his steps.

Qiao Jinfan's chest was so broad and warm, his arms so strong and powerful, his body so tall and robust. He... he was simply a perfect man... only, he seemed a little too young, and a little too lecherous... The

noble and beautiful woman, feeling a little breathless from being held so tightly, became dazed once again. The special scent emanating from Qiao Jinfan was unforgettable, and the feeling of being held in his arms was so warm and comfortable...

In a daze, Han Xueyun suddenly realized that Qiao Jinfan's large hand, which was around her waist, had somehow moved to her shameful buttocks, caressing the sensitive and firm flesh, occasionally squeezing it slightly. She felt as if her heart was about to fly out of her chest. This feeling was too shameful and too stimulating. Han Xueyun almost forgot how she should react, and just lay softly in his arms, letting him take her away.

In an instant, Qiao Jinfan felt incredibly smug. This beautiful and noble woman did indeed have feelings for him; otherwise, she wouldn't have let him hug her so brazenly, even grabbing her buttocks, without uttering a sound of protest… Qiao Jinfan began to vigorously knead Han Xueyun's buttocks, making her moan softly, her exquisite face turning a captivating rose red.

One of Qiao Jinfan's hands began to secretly caress the alluring cleft of her buttocks, feeling the thrilling tightness, while he gently bit the noblewoman's earlobe, saying, "Sister Xueyun, even without music, isn't it comfortable to dance like this?"

Han Xueyun was filled with shame and indignation, wanting to loudly rebuke this audacious scoundrel, but he made her tremble all over. The hand moving between her buttocks felt like it had gripped her heart; with each movement of his hand, her heart pounded involuntarily. She bit her lip tightly, his warm… Breathless, Han Xueyun didn't even dare to look at Qiao Jinfan's expression, trembling as she said, "You, you've gone too far... Quick, quick, take your hand away from... away from me, ah!"

Qiao Jinfan was enjoying himself and didn't listen to Han Xueyun's pitiful words. Instead, through her elastic pantyhose, he pressed his finger hard against her shameful and alluring anus, clearly feeling the beautiful woman in his arms tremble. Then he chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, this makes us look very intimate... Hehe, Sister Xueyun, tell me, how many orgasms did you have when you made love with President Xu?"

"Ah! Stop..."

The noble beauty almost lost her soul when that despicable bastard touched her sensitive anus like that. She struggled to twist her hips, trying to escape the wicked hand, but because her body was controlled, her small movements became the strongest reaction to his hand. Han Xueyun almost groaned in shame, her sexy lips almost bleeding from being bitten by her hard teeth. She trembled as she said, "You...you're so insolent...how could you ask me such a shameful question?"

Qiao Jinfan was almost mesmerized by those plump, fleshy buttocks. The feel was so amazing; the mature woman's buttocks were plump and perky, truly intoxicating. Seeing the noble beauty so ashamed because of his question, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Sister Xueyun, there's no one else here. This is our own private world. Don't you realize how much I like you? Tell me, when you were with President Xu, did you ever have an orgasm? Ah...you don't even know what an orgasm is, do you? That's so pitiful..."

"Nonsense!"

The beautiful, haughty woman's face flushed crimson, her heart pounding. She slumped into Qiao Jinfan's arms, and if he hadn't held her tightly, she probably would have collapsed to the ground. Hearing his persistent questioning, she couldn't help but mutter, "You bastard, you always like to bully people! From the very first time we met at the Xu's Building today... you haven't stopped humiliating me... Waaah, I'll tell you, I've only had sex with him a few times, and I... I had orgasms..."

"A few times!" Qiao Jinfan pressed.

"Just... just once..."

Han Xueyun was so ashamed that she couldn't even finish her sentence, her voice barely audible. This despicable guy never cared about her feelings, saying whatever he wanted, he really could say anything...

"Hahahaha! So it was only once!"

Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but pity this noble and beautiful woman. She was thirty-eight years old, the age when women are most mature and sexually active, yet in her many years of marriage, she had only experienced one orgasm in her sex life. Was this President Xu really that useless?

Thinking of this, Qiao Jinfan's dragon in his pants became even harder. He grinned wickedly and thrust his lower body forward, letting the huge tent press against the pitiful noblewoman's soft belly. He asked in a low voice, "Sister Xueyun, how pitiful you are. Not only do you not have a man, but you've only enjoyed the taste of orgasm once... How about I give you an unforgettable orgasm?"

"Ah... No!" The noble and beautiful Han Xueyun was finally startled by these words and struggled fiercely in Qiao Jinfan's arms again.

Chapter 007 The Shy and Beautiful Han Xueyun The

mature and beautiful Han Xueyun was terrified. The despicable young man was so audacious. She could tolerate his touching and hugging, since she had feelings for him, but instead of stopping, he went even further. By the time she realized what was happening, this scoundrel had said such outrageous things.

"No...no no no, you bastard, let go! I don't want you to hug me anymore, and I don't want to dance anymore...Ah, let go! I want to go to sleep!" Han Xueyun was impatient. Qiao Jinfan's terrifyingly lewd hand had already slid down her buttocks to her vulva, and through the thin elastic stockings, it accurately pressed against her sensitive and tender clitoris.

Caught off guard by this sudden attack, the noble and beautiful woman's delicate and voluptuous body tensed abruptly. She instinctively squeezed her legs together, only to find that this only made the man's lewd hands press even more tightly against her sensitive clitoris. Han Xueyun couldn't help but let out a soft, bitter moan from deep within her throat. Her eyes, filled with shame, anger, and panic, were fixed on the mischievous boy. Her complex expression was both a warning and a plea…

It had been many years since a man had held her so tightly and so boldly taken liberties with her! Although President Xu had only recently passed away, his body had been impotent for a long time, and he hadn't touched her for so many years. Yet today, this despicable little bastard had not only touched, hugged, kissed, and groped her, but was also in danger of losing her virginity. How could this noble and beautiful woman bear this? The most shameful thing, however, was that deep in her heart, she didn't know when it had started, but she had developed feelings for this young man who called her "sister," feelings that terrified her...

Qiao Jinfan not only didn't let go, but instead, through the thin elastic pants, he pressed hard on that tender clitoris, about half a finger joint in size, making Han Xueyun tremble violently in his arms again. Then he chuckled, pressed his face tightly against hers, listened to her rapid breathing, and deliberately said softly, "Hehe, Sister Xueyun, are you tired and want to go to bed? Hehe, since you want to sleep so much, your little brother will carry you to your room to sleep..."

Han Xueyun was startled. If Qiao Jinfan carried her to her room, what would happen? Before she could even warm the bed, his advances were about to invade her honeyed depths. Han Xueyun's body tensed abruptly, and she frantically shook her head, struggling, "No, no... I'm not tired, I don't want to sleep... Jin Fan, you, you let me go first, let's sit down and talk, okay? I, I can hardly breathe from your embrace!"

Qiao Jin Fan was greatly dissatisfied, but he didn't want to push this shy and noble beauty too hard, lest she become desperate. So he could only use his fingers, through her pantyhose, to tease her already quietly erect clitoris again. Reluctantly, he withdrew his hand, releasing the panting, seductive Han Xueyun. He pulled her hand back to the sofa, sat down close to her, and sighed, "Sister Xueyun, even at this point, you're still so reserved... Alright, whatever you want to say, let's say it!"

The elegant woman, her mind in turmoil, struggled but couldn't break free from his grasp. Resigned, she glared at Qiao Jinfan resentfully, suppressing her pounding heart, and gritted her teeth, saying, "You little rascal, you're so audacious!"

"Hehe, if I weren't so audacious, would I have gotten such a beauty like you today? Sister Xueyun, don't be shy. I know you like me, and I like you too. Let me be your support for the rest of your life, let me take good care of you for the rest of your days, okay?" Qiao Jinfan's words became increasingly sentimental.

Han Xueyun, completely absorbed in her fantasies about the future, listened to Qiao Jinfan's words. Qiao Jinfan, seeing her state, slowly walked over and embraced her slender waist. Startled by his embrace, Han Xueyun snapped out of her reverie. Looking at Qiao Jinfan holding her waist, she trembled, on the verge of tears, and pleaded, "Jinfan, no, please let me go..."

Ignoring Han Xueyun's pleas, Qiao Jinfan, still holding the trembling, elegant woman, turned her around and forcefully pressed her voluptuous body against a tall wooden platform. Reaching in, he grabbed one of her incredibly swollen and full breasts, laughing loudly, "Haha, dear Xueyun!" "Sister, your breasts feel so good to squeeze, they're absolutely mesmerizing!"

Han Xueyun was so anxious that tears were almost falling. Feeling the waves of stimulation coming from her chest, she groaned almost like she was begging for mercy, "Jinfan, no!"

Although the beautiful and shy woman said no, Qiao Jinfan's strong hands caressing her pair of spherical breasts brought her extremely intense pleasure. Breasts are one of the most sensitive parts of the body, and with his skillful kneading and pinching, her body's natural physiological reaction was immediately apparent. Han Xueyun was about to plead and refuse again, but then she saw Qiao Jinfan's handsome face magnified infinitely in front of her. The next moment, she was sealed with a fiery kiss by him.

Qiao Jinfan was captivated by the mature and elegant woman's natural physiological response. Seeing her clench her teeth, close her beautiful eyes, and savor the intense pleasure, her appearance incredibly alluring, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but cup Han Xueyun's alluring pink face and begin his assault on her incredibly sexy lips. He effortlessly pried open her pearly white teeth, his rough tongue hooking onto her fragrant tongue, releasing an intoxicating aroma. With a vigorous sucking motion, the woman's sweet, intoxicating saliva flowed into his mouth, which he swallowed in large gulps, finding it incredibly sweet.

This deep, passionate kiss was domineering, wild, and brooking no resistance. The shy and humiliated Han Xueyun didn't want to struggle or resist; rather, she was utterly powerless and unable to fight back. Qiao Jinfan's fiery and domineering kiss almost melted her body and soul… In an instant, her mind went blank, and her body went limp and powerless in his arms.

The noble and beautiful Han Xueyun, who had suppressed her desires for many years, was aroused by the skillful hands of this handsome young man. Her neatly tied hair was loosened by the stirring of her body and the intense struggle she had just endured, and it fluttered in the wind. Her face flushed with shame, she was forced to press her cheek tightly against his. When Qiao Jinfan's lustful hands once again invaded her sensitive and full breasts, a very charming and plaintive moan finally escaped from her sexy little mouth. Her slender arms finally couldn't help but tightly wrap around Qiao Jinfan's neck, enjoying this wonderful kiss.

Lost in his kiss, Qiao Jinfan's restless hands began to move towards Han Xueyun's lower body. A surge of lust burned within him, prompting him to push his luck. His hands caressed her smooth, black-stockinged legs, inching closer to her most intimate place…

Han Xueyun was suddenly startled; her soft body trembled uncontrollably. Just as Qiao Jinfan was about to succeed, the elegant woman abruptly withdrew her arms from his neck, quickly grabbing his hands that were about to violate her private parts. She breathed heavily, her full breasts heaving, and murmured pleadingly, "Jinfan, no! No, no… don't do this!"

As she finished speaking, the elegant and beautiful Han Xueyun's face turned crimson.

Qiao Jinfan was losing patience with the mature and noble woman's teasing. They had been kissing for so long; no one would believe she was heartless towards him. Yet, she insisted on stopping at this crucial moment. His swollen and unbearably erect penis throbbed restlessly in his crotch, protesting vehemently…

Was this beautiful and noble woman still afraid of something? Qiao Jinfan wasn't sure, so he patiently looked at the ashamed and resentful beauty with tenderness and said softly, "Sister Xueyun, I like you! I want you! Don't hesitate any longer... Give it to me now!"

Han Xueyun was extremely ashamed. This despicable bastard dared to say such outrageous things so gently and naturally. The ashamed beauty suppressed the surging desire in her heart, shook her head vigorously, and said in a trembling voice, "Jinfan, no! I... I like you too... but, but we absolutely can't do this! Please, stop!"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jinfan immediately became anxious. Since she had already admitted to liking him, why couldn't he? He said loudly with great dissatisfaction, "Sister Xueyun, you're only saying no now? Aren't you just playing games with me? Look at my dragon, it's almost dying of discomfort!" After saying that, Qiao Jinfan grabbed her slender hand and pressed it to his crotch, which was already bulging high.

Han Xueyun blushed, her heart pounding with anxiety and panic. The terrifyingly large penis she held in her hand, even through her pants, filled her with dread at its sheer hardness. The thought of the impending disaster this dreadful thing would bring made her heart pound like a deer's. She couldn't help but imagine what it would be like if this hot, enormous penis were actually inserted into her delicate honeypot. Would it feel incredibly good? Ah… no, no, I can't! How could I be so lewd, daring to even think about such things?

"Jin Fan, I... I admit I like you, and I like it when you treat me like this... But I wasn't prepared for this..." The haughty and shy noble beauty, Han, finished speaking in a flustered and anxious voice, unable to hold back her panting breaths. But while she was speaking, Qiao Jin Fan's lecherous hand once again touched her firm, pert buttocks, teasing her deep cleft, causing her heart to race. She couldn't help but beg for mercy again: "Please, let me go!"

Qiao Jin Fan resolutely shook his head, using his strength to turn the shameful beauty around. His chest pressed against her smooth, delicate back, and his thick, long penis, through his pants, thrust hard against her pert buttocks, penetrating her alluring cleft. He vigorously squeezed and kneaded her full breasts, chuckling... He said, "Good sister, what you're saying is useless. I'm going to have you today!"

Han Xueyun was somewhat dazed by his manipulation, her thirsty body trembling uncontrollably. In her hazy state, she suddenly felt the incredibly hard thing between the young man's legs, pressed tightly against hers, accurately thrust into her buttocks, rubbing against her honeyed orifice below. Even though there were two pairs of pants between them, the sensation of that iron rod-like thing hitting and grinding against her tender honeyed orifice was still so clear, so terrifying...

Han Xueyun naturally knew what the consequences would be if this continued, but unfortunately, she had already been rubbed by that fleshy rod until her whole body went limp, and her shameful honeyed juices had quietly welled up... If he continued to take liberties with her like this, her empty and unbearable body would eventually be unable to withstand his teasing, and at that time, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Han Xueyun used all her strength, violently twisting her plump buttocks, her voice trembling as she pleaded, "Alright, you little rascal, don't go too far! I... I really can't take it anymore, please let me go..." Faced with the repeated pleas of the beautiful and haughty woman, Qiao Jinfan could no longer restrain himself and showed her his decision with his actions.

Qiao Jinfan took a slight step back, using one hand to restrain the struggling Han Xueyun, and with the other hand, he first lifted her pink shirt up to her waist, then grabbed the edge of her black pantyhose, quickly pulling it off along with her small white panties, all the way down to her ankles, and with a forceful tug, completely removed from her body.

"Ah! Jinfan, what... what are you doing? Give me back my pants... No! Please!" Seeing that he had ignored her protests and had already forcibly stripped her naked from the waist down, Han Xueyun's face changed drastically with fright, and she screamed in panic and anxiety, but it was all in vain!

Qiao Jinfan responded to the beautiful woman's sorrow and panic with a wicked smile, firmly controlling her body. He inserted one leg between Han Xueyun's slender legs, forcibly spreading them apart to reveal her mysterious and beautiful wet and lustful vulva. He laughed, "Sister Xueyun, don't resist anymore, it's useless! Hehe, Sister Xueyun, your little hole is so beautiful, let your little brother take a good look..."

"Ah...no! You bastard...you can't do this!" The beautiful woman Han Xueyun, charming and sorrowful, shouted loudly, but she was powerless to break free from his control. She could only writhe on the sofa with her hands to prevent herself from slipping, while frantically and nervously twisting her plump and pert buttocks, giving people a beautiful experience.

Qiao Jinfan excitedly lowered his head, carefully observing Han Xueyun's mysterious garden. He saw that she had an incredibly plump and luscious vulva. Her mons pubis protruded high, covered only by a small tuft of thick pubic hair. The entire vulva was very smooth, without a single pubic hair... Her plump and soft purplish-red labia majora were slightly parted, revealing even thicker and more alluring bright red labia minora inside, like her sexy little mouth, moistened by glistening nectar. A bright red clitoris protruded between the labia minora, extremely seductive and tempting...

So this was what the charming and beautiful Han Xueyun's vulva looked like. It was truly captivating! Qiao Jinfan was incredibly excited and chuckled, "Sister Xueyun, I really didn't expect it! You're almost forty, but your honeypot is still as tender as a young girl's... Haha, look at these two little fleshy lips, hey... just as sexy and alluring as your little mouth above... Hmm, let me taste it!" Without waiting for her objection, he lowered his head and took her already glistening, tender honeypot into his mouth...

"Ahhh...Stop! How could you do this...Oh...There, there's dirty...Ahhh...Let go of my mouth, no...Ahhh...Don't bite my little clitoris..." With Qiao Jinfan's mouth sucking on her most shameful and sensitive spot, Han Xueyun was almost driven mad by the stimulation. Her sexy head shook incessantly, she cried out loudly, begging. The pleasurable and stimulating sensation was slowly consuming her pitiful reason. She never expected that the other party would be so bold as to use his mouth to eat her honeypot...

Han Xueyun's face was flushed, as if she had a serious illness. With Qiao Jinfan's mouth sucking hard on her honeypot, her body trembled violently...

Qiao Jinfan vaguely felt strange. Why was the beautiful Han Xueyun reacting so strongly? Was her honeypot a sensitive spot that would elicit such a strong reaction as soon as it was touched? Qiao Jinfan felt he should try again, so he quickly sucked hard on the sweet nectar inside her vulva...

"Ah...no...ah...ah..." Han Xueyun's delicate body trembled uncontrollably, her voice soft and seductive, as if she were about to cry. Sure enough, as Qiao Jinfan licked and sucked, her waist and buttocks began to twist, the movements becoming increasingly larger!

Watching Han Xueyun's beautiful vulva contract forcefully under his licking, Qiao Jinfan was greatly excited. Every time the vulva contracted, he sucked hard.

After several such contractions and licks, the haughty and panicked noblewoman finally had no strength left, and could only let Qiao Jinfan play with her shameful lips, bitterly enduring the waves of almost unbearable throbbing... Under this double stimulation, Han Xueyun was finally left only able to gasp for breath!

Seeing that the noble and beautiful Han Xueyun had stopped struggling and was too weak to curse, Qiao Jinfan understood that she had completely given up resisting. He was overjoyed; the time had finally come when he could do whatever he wanted. He continued to suckle vigorously at the tight and wet entrance of her honeyed passage, his tongue occasionally probing into the tight and tender honey hole, making shallow in-and-out movements...

As Qiao Jinfan kissed Han Xueyun's tender honeyed orifice and sucked incessantly, gushing honey nectar poured out, all of which he sucked into his mouth, swallowing it greedily… However, no matter how hard he tried to swallow, new nectar would always gush forth from the depths of her honeyed orifice, like a well that could never be emptied, leaving the little rogue amazed. The most

precious honeyed part of the mature and noble beauty was conquered by Qiao Jinfan's mouth. Although there was some numbing effect from the alcohol, her beautiful and voluptuous body still trembled involuntarily time and time again, making Qiao Jinfan feel as if his head was being intimately clamped between her long, slender legs, almost rendering him unable to move.

"Ahhh...you little rascal...you're going to kill me...ohhh...please have mercy...I can't take it anymore..."

Amidst increasingly short and frantic moans and cries, the noble and beautiful woman used one of her legs to repeatedly hook around Qiao Jinfan. At some point, she began to actively press her shameful honeypot tightly against his mouth, as if trying to stuff it entirely into his fiery lips...

Sensing the infatuated noblewoman's fervent reaction, Qiao Jinfan was incredibly excited. In a fit of ecstasy, he suddenly pulled away from her honeypot, and amidst her shameful and slightly disappointed expression, he scooped her up, laid her flat on the sofa, and lifted her alluring, plump legs, exposing her wet honeypot. He lowered his head again, licking and sucking even more vigorously, occasionally gently biting and rubbing the sensitive, bright red clitoris with his teeth, repeating the same actions over and over!

"Ahhh...good, good brother, good Jinfan...ahhh...it hurts so much...ohhh...ahhh..."

The beautiful, noble woman, filled with sorrow and shame, became even more confused. The faint struggles and cries she had just experienced were nowhere to be found. All she could think about was the large mouth and the nimble tongue that were giving her endless stimulation. Although she was shouting "no, no!" her body was thrusting upwards again and again, welcoming the depth of the other's tongue... Han Xueyun moaned in a daze. The intoxicating pleasure made her mind go haywire. Her noble, elegant, and voluptuous body was twisting lewdly under Qiao Jinfan's teasing and playing, showing the special charm of her mature body.

"Oh...you bastard...you've ruined me...you've killed me...ahhh...I'm going to die, I'm really going to die..." Han Xueyun's mind was in a daze from the boundless pleasure. Her honeyed passage began to tighten rhythmically, and waves of wonderful sensations surged forth. Her shameful flesh contracted again and again!

Suddenly, during one of Qiao Jinfan's tongues deeply penetrating her honeyed passage and teasing her flesh, the beautiful woman, shy and charming, suddenly screamed. Her body stiffened abruptly and tensed up. Her empty and thirsty uterus began to convulse violently, and gushing out large amounts of vaginal fluid and nectar. She had actually reached orgasm from Qiao Jinfan's licking!

Han Xueyun arched her neck, her eyes glazed over, her sexy red lips parted and closed repeatedly, panting heavily. After a long while, her tense body finally went limp and collapsed, as if all her strength had been drained. She stared blankly at the ceiling, motionless. The chaotic sensation of her orgasm was many times more intense than the only orgasm she had ever experienced with her husband. "

Oh my god, I orgasmed! I actually reached orgasm under this little bastard's tongue and mouth! Such an intense orgasm, it's so wonderful… Waaah, I'm a shameless, wanton woman, I actually came to orgasm because of this little bastard's tongue…"

Qiao Jinfan excitedly raised his head, admiring Han Xueyun's vaginal fluids continuously flowing from her opening, wetting her smooth, plump vulva. He felt a strange sense of accomplishment. He knew clearly that Han Xueyun was now completely limp and ready to release his desires!

Feeling the snow-white, voluptuous body before him go limp after a period of extreme tension, Qiao Jinfan knew that Han Xueyun's climax was subsiding. His gaze swept over her, and he saw her body drenched in fragrant sweat, trembling slightly involuntarily. It was clear that the exquisite pleasure she had just experienced, though outwardly appearing sorrowful and struggling, had been firmly etched into her very being!

Qiao Jinfan hadn't expected Han Xueyun to be so sensitive; her body reacted like that of a young girl experiencing sex for the first time, her chaotic yet alluring expression a mixture of panic and shyness amidst the euphoria of orgasm…

Everything had fallen into place; it should be his turn to enjoy it now, right? Qiao Jinfan suppressed his excitement, striving to maintain composure. He calmly pushed Han Xueyun's hands above her head, removed her only open shirt, and playfully grabbed a handful of her trembling, snow-white, round breasts, continuing to caress her smooth, soft skin…

“Jinfan, don’t do this! Please… no!” Seeing the strong young man continuing to caress her, the beautiful woman sensed something and finally managed to utter a complete sentence.

Qiao Jinfan ignored her, one hand caressing various sensitive areas of Han Xueyun's body, the other grasping one of her firm, full breasts, skillfully kneading the elastic flesh, his fingers flicking the erect, rosy nipple.

"Mmm..."

Provoked like this, the sensitive and noble beauty could not suppress the sweet moans escaping from her nose. She twisted awkwardly and frantically with the rhythm of the fingers flicking her sensitive nipples. Although she knew she shouldn't react this way, she couldn't help herself. This wretched little bastard, his technique was too skillful. With just a few flicks, the beautiful and noble woman couldn't take it anymore. A faint pleasure spread from her chest to her heart...

Qiao Jinfan's other hand, which was caressing the beauty's body, slowly followed the path of Han Xueyun's glistening sweat, as if caressing her sensitive heart. The shameful and panicked beauty watched with trepidation as the wicked hand slowly moved down, step by step, towards her shameful honeyed spot between her thighs. She twisted her body again and again, her lower abdomen swelling and contracting, but she still couldn't escape the omnipresent caresses of that lewd hand.

In a moment, the noble and beautiful woman realized that her legs, which he had pushed high, were suddenly spread wide apart by his force, and her private parts were prominently displayed in front of him. Han Xueyun's delicate body trembled violently, and she felt extremely nervous and excited. That little rascal's fingers were actually touching her shameful and tender private parts!

"Oh... Jin... Jinfan, let's... let's stop here... Ah, we can't... let's not go any further... Oh, be gentle..." The noble, shy woman didn't know how Qiao Jinfan's hands were teasing her shame. She only felt a strange sensation at the entrance of her honeypot. Her incredibly sensitive, bright red clitoris had fallen into his fingers. Under the rotation and rubbing of his fingertips, an unprecedented stimulation surged through her honeypot...

Although Han Xueyun bit her teeth, her chest heaved uncontrollably. That inexplicable stimulation made her breathless, as if piercing through her feigned modesty, making every pore of her body feel waves of pleasure, almost melting her heart. The shy, beautiful woman could only barely maintain her remaining sanity, her plump and delicate body swaying uncontrollably under the little rascal's fingers. A wet, sticky heat gradually emanated from her slightly parted honey lips... …

Qiao Jinfan felt the slippery wetness on his hands and couldn't help but look at the incredibly ashamed Han Xueyun, chuckling, "Hehe… Sister Xueyun, I didn't expect you to get wet again so quickly. Your body is so sensitive…"

Seeing the sticky, glistening nectar on his fingers stretching into long, thin strands, the beautiful, ashamed woman wished she could disappear into a hole in the ground. Besides shame and indignation, her heart was also filled with a hidden, secret joy…

Qiao Jinfan was greatly satisfied, his mouth uttering lewd and obscene words, stimulating the ashamed and humiliated beauty, causing her delicate face to display a complex mix of shame, anger, and confusion… He used incredibly skillful techniques to send waves of pleasurable sensations crashing down on the woman's last vestiges of restraint, heavily impacting her heart. The impact grew increasingly intense, and coupled with Qiao Jinfan's superb technique, Han Xueyun couldn't help but let out a series of incredibly shameful moans…

"Ahhh... Help... I... I can't take it anymore... Please let me go... Jin Fan... I... I beg you..." A heart-wrenching, poignant cry escaped Han Xueyun's lips. Although she tried her best to grit her teeth and endure it, she still couldn't suppress the terrible urge...

"Hehe, Sister Xueyun, you can't take it so quickly? I still have many tricks up my sleeve..."

Qiao Jin Fan teased, suddenly releasing the already erect, bright red clitoris with his fingers. Then, he extended two fingers and circled and teased the entrance of Han Xueyun's rapidly contracting vulva, causing the sensitive vulva to open wide. More and more sweet juices gushed out, wetting his fingers. With a wicked chuckle, Qiao Jin Fan suddenly joined his two fingers together and swiftly thrust them into the tight vulva...

"Ahhh...it's in...it's in...ohhh, you...you're so cruel...you're hurting me..." The intense and sudden stimulation of the inserted finger caused the beautiful woman, filled with shame, to arch her neck high like a swan struck by an arrow, letting out a sharp and extremely mournful cry...

The stunningly beautiful Han Xueyun was struck as if by lightning; her body involuntarily tensed up, her plump, round, and pert buttocks rising high, her honeyed orifice instinctively trying to close tightly to prevent the foreign object from entering deeper... However, the finger being passionately sucked by her tender flesh did not stop moving. He moved with incredible agility, following the contractions of the soft, moist flesh within her honeyed passage, thrusting and teasing the most sensitive spot as if searching for some wondrous treasure within that gushing honeyed orifice. After a period of groping and probing, he finally stopped at a strange cluster of slightly raised fleshy bumps, and began to press, rub, and tease them vigorously…

Qiao Jinfan's sudden attack, finding the most sensitive G-spot, was like a snake being pinched at its vital point, causing the noble beauty to suddenly go limp, her eyes wide open, and strange sounds emanating from her mouth…

"Ahhhh... I've got it... I've got it... Oh my god... I'm going to die... You, you're too intense..."

Her G-spot, which had never been touched before, was being tightly pinched by Qiao Jinfan's fingers. The terrifying pleasure surged like a tidal wave, writhing gracefully like a water snake with the movement of his fingers. Although she barely managed to suppress the high-pitched, sweet moans in her throat, her body couldn't help but tremble violently, showing that Qiao Jinfan's sudden move had truly grasped Han Xueyun's most fatal weakness. Chapter 8 of

01-16 : Feifei's Return to Her Heart . Han Xueyun felt her heart leap into her throat, a surge rising from her feet to her head. She didn't know what that despicable bastard had done, leaving her mind blank, only remembering the sudden, intense stimulation. A torrent of pleasure and excitement converged into a wave of heat, flowing through her veins and powerfully assaulting the heart of this beautiful, sullen woman. Her eyes were utterly dazed, her expression utterly intoxicated. For a moment, she even forgot that she had been molested by Qiao Jinfan, and her hands instinctively... Her fingers flailed in the air, trying to grasp something, yet grasping nothing; her slender waist arched upwards in waves, a taut feeling rising to her delicate toes, her snow-white skin flushed red, her whole body already soaked… Amidst Han Xueyun's fragrant sweat, the overflowing honeyed fluid between her thighs almost slipped down her buttocks into her small anus, causing her to involuntarily tighten her vaginal muscles, tightly gripping the finger that had invaded her vaginal flesh. If she hadn't bitten her lip tightly, barely maintaining her last shred of consciousness, she probably would have already let out a soft moan. Seeing the mature and beautiful Xueyun's wanton honeyed climax so intense, almost paralyzed, her beautiful eyes staring blankly at the ceiling above her head, Qiao Jinfan felt an immense excitement and sense of accomplishment. It was time to penetrate! Qiao Jinfan quietly removed his lower garments, his enormous penis steaming hot, gleaming with a dark reddish-brown, lewd light. He knelt before the limp and powerless Han Xueyun, excitedly guiding the base of his penis to the entrance of her incredibly tender, wet vagina, chuckling, "Sister Xueyun, your little brother is coming! Get ready to welcome the last man of your life!" "Ah...no, don't go in! No..." Sensing the impending danger, the limp and ashamed beauty cried out in panic, her face filled with terror. Seeing the enormous penis pressed against her vaginal opening, Han Xueyun almost wanted to die. But Qiao Jinfan's answer was a sharp exhale, a thrust of his hips, and a powerful shove! "Plop!" The thick penis slid deep into her wet vagina, penetrating to the very end! "Ahhhhh... It's broken... Ahhh, you, you're so cruel..." After more than ten years, feeling that almost rupturing, full, swollen, and pleasurable sensation of penetration again, Han Xueyun was so stimulated that she almost cried. This tightness, this heat, this hardness... these were all feelings she had never experienced before. At this moment, at this moment of penetration, her husband's poor little penis had become a joke under this great southern country... Qiao Jinfan felt that as soon as his penis entered, the beautiful woman Han Xueyun's honeyed passage was filled with layers upon layers of gates, tightly gripping the invading penis, making it truly difficult to move. If it weren't for the honeyed fluid flowing out of her cervix, lubricating the passage, he probably wouldn't have been able to move at all! Han Xueyun's honeyed passage seemed to have countless tiny mouths growing on its walls, intimately and passionately kissing the invading dragon. Qiao Jinfan felt an urge to ejaculate the moment he entered. He quickly took a deep breath, suppressing the urge, secretly marveling at the power of Han Xueyun's vagina! Finally, with his penis fully inside, Qiao Jinfan let out a long, satisfying sigh. The sensation on his glans was incredibly wonderful, so wonderful that he didn't want to pull out. A bone-deep, tingling pleasure permeated his brain. Although vigorous thrusting and the crackling sounds were enjoyable, the constant squeezing of Han Xueyun's honeyed flesh inside made him feel that even just being inside her without moving was equally tingling and incredibly pleasurable, no less so than simple, direct thrusting. "Hahaha! Sister Xueyun, I've finally penetrated you! I never expected your honey hole to be so wonderful, it feels so good I want to cum..." Qiao Jinfan exclaimed loudly, leaning down and opening his mouth to suckle the beautiful woman's firm and full breasts. He kissed and sucked on her tender and erect nipples incessantly, while his hands squeezed and kneaded her breasts to make his oral movements more convenient. "Ahhh...you bastard...I, I'm ruined by you...ohhh, you're so big and long...ahhh, so good..." The beautiful Han Xueyun cried out in shame, forgetting all restraint and shame at this moment... A strange wriggling came from her honeyed passage, which made Qiao Jinfan realize that the honeyed passage that had been penetrated was actually one of the ten famous instruments recorded in the "Jade Maiden Heart Sutra," namely "Six-Sided Ambush"... Six-Sided Ambush, as the name suggests, means that a woman who possesses this instrument generally has a proper jade gate and also has the ability to "respond to any need." It can freely expand and contract according to the size of the man's penis. The structure is quite exquisite. It does not change much from the gate to the hall. Moreover, the position of the flower core is not too deep unless the man's penis is too thick or too short. Generally speaking, the flower core can be found very easily. After the usual exchanges, the woman's vulva would suddenly open wide, tightly gripping the man's glans, and then tighten its opening, attacking the man's penis from all sides, from the entrance to the center; on the other hand, the entrance would also open and close like an oyster shell, performing a super clever trick inside, hence the name "clam and mussel." Feeling the huge, engorged penis inserted into her honeyed cavity, the noble and beautiful Han Xueyun, as if parched land had received rain, quickly raised her beautiful buttocks, gripped the carpet tightly, and thrust her body forward, letting out another incomparably seductive moan.

"Mmm...you, you've filled me up...you bastard, hurry up and move...oh oh oh!" Qiao Jinfan held Han Xueyun, lifting her high with his thick, long penis, then suddenly let go, letting her fall down with a scream. His penis plunged hard into her jade-like flower core, causing the beautiful and ashamed Han Xueyun to tremble violently. In this position, Qiao Jinfan continued to thrust violently for nearly ten minutes!

"Ahhhhh...you bastard Jinfan...you, you're so cruel...I, I can't take it...slow down...oh oh oh, you've stabbed my heart..." Han Xueyun shook her head, her messy hair flying in the wind, her jade face dazed, her sexy mouth wide open, panting incessantly. No matter how much she tried to control herself, shameful moans still escaped from deep within her throat.

Judging from Han Xueyun's words and reactions, Qiao Jinfan could easily tell that this beautiful woman, whose body had been empty and thirsty for ten years, had helplessly accepted the fact that she had been forcefully penetrated. At the very least, she wouldn't pretend anymore. Qiao Jinfan was very confident. Based on his rich practical experience, he knew that a normal woman wouldn't resist after being penetrated by him for so long, let alone a woman like Han Xueyun who was in her prime and whose vagina had been empty and lonely for so many years. He had finally managed to penetrate this exquisite and beautiful vagina, and he was determined to let her experience what a real orgasm was like!

Qiao Jinfan's penis pounded away at breakneck speed, causing her to gush with erotic juices. He shouted triumphantly, "Hehe, Sister Xueyun, this is just the beginning! Oh--your hole, truly a peerless treasure... Oh, it's gripping my penis so tightly, and your vaginal opening even bites, haha..."

Han Xueyun was filled with shame by Qiao Jinfan's words. His thick penis had completely awakened her thirsty body, and wave after wave of pleasure made it impossible for her to stop. She wanted to push away this despicable bastard who had violated her, but she had lost her strength. Her slender fingers unconsciously gripped him tightly, and she let out continuous seductive moans.

“Oh...you bastard...don’t make fun of me...oh...wait, wait until I recover...see how I…castrate you...ahhhhh...be gentle, you, you did it on purpose…” Seeing Han Xueyun’s intense reaction, Qiao Jinfan simply thrust his thick penis all the way in, then suddenly pulled it out, leaving only half of the glans, and then thrust it all the way in again, each time faster and more violent than the last. Qiao Jinfan really wanted to see if this beautiful woman would also be completely intoxicated by the brutal rape…

Never before had she experienced such a thick, long, and terrifying penis, and such wild and domineering thrusting. The honey in her vagina was constantly being stirred and overflowed, making Han Xueyun’s ten-year-suppressed lust burn brighter and brighter. She not only did not collapse, but instead thrust her hips with even greater force, almost shamelessly welcoming Qiao Jinfan’s rape…

"Ahhh...so good...so comfortable...so this is what sex feels like...ahhh, it's so deep...I've never felt this good before...ohhh...you jinfan...I'm going to be fucked to death by you..." At this moment, the noble beauty, intoxicated by the alluring lust, completely forgot that the person violently thrusting into her tender honey hole was Qiao Jinfan. The rapidly sweeping sexual pleasure completely occupied her thoughts, and she involuntarily let out the most shameful and wanton moans...

Qiao Jinfan took a deep breath, controlling the intensity of his desire, adjusted his position, and his penis was inserted diagonally downwards from above Han Xueyun's honey hole. The glans, which was stuck in the cervix, rotated and rubbed against the upper part of the cervix, then teased for a while, before being pulled out from below the honey hole. This was repeated endlessly, and the continuous rapid movements gave her the most intense impact!

"Ahhhh... Stop grinding... It's killing me... Ohhhh... You bastard... I can't take it..."

The alluring and charming Han Xueyun had never experienced such a peculiar way of being penetrated before. Every corner of her honeypot was being churned and ground like a tidal wave. The strange and overwhelming pleasure stimulated her to scream continuously. Her legs, which had been limp on the sofa, seemed to have been injected with an aphrodisiac, tightly wrapping around Qiao Jinfan's waist. Her hands instinctively reached out, grabbing his upper body and pulling him tightly towards her!

Realizing the strong effect of his action, Qiao Jinfan chuckled wickedly. After continuously swaying his hips, he suddenly thrust in hard several times, each thrust penetrating deep into her uterus, almost driving Han Xueyun to the brink of madness. This made the beautiful and charming Xueyun scream even more plaintively...

"Bastard... I, I'm going to be played to death by you... You, you... Ahhhhh... So hateful..."

Under the continuous churning and thrusting of the thick, long, and large penis, Han Xueyun couldn't catch her breath. After screaming, she suddenly hugged Qiao Jinfan's neck tightly, biting his shoulder hard before quickly letting go. Being humiliated and played with like this by this little rascal, Han Xueyun wanted to resist, but she was already powerless. Especially the overflowing spring in her peach blossom spring made her truly ashamed. Han Xueyun weakly turned her head away from him, refusing to look at him, desperately trying not to make a sound, but she couldn't hide the instinctive reaction of her body when he lewdly teased her. The low, delicate sounds kept coming out of her small nose, full of tempting coquettishness.

The noble and beautiful woman's suppressed moans were incredibly alluring and seductive. Although she felt ashamed, they were also filled with an undeniable sensuality. Qiao Jinfan felt his penis, deeply inserted into her honey hole, was unbearably hard. He wanted to act on his impulses, but at this moment, he wanted to completely conquer Han Xueyun's body and soul, so he couldn't be too casual. The tightness of her exquisite vagina excited him immensely. His hands caressed every part of her body, fully arousing the desires of the mature woman who had been starved for nearly ten years, deeply stimulating her already chaotic soul...

"Ahhhhh..." Han Xueyun didn't know how long she had been penetrated by this thick and terrifying penis, but she felt that her honey hole was beginning to go numb.

The noble and mature beauty's last shred of reason gradually crumbled under the vigorous manipulation of the devilish young man on her body. Her eyes were glazed with desire, a hint of alluring light visible in them. She was drenched in fragrant sweat and panting heavily. Her plump and soft body writhed helplessly under his caresses, and honeyed juices gushed from her honeyed orifice. A captivating pleasure filled every nerve ending in her body.

The alluring woman could no longer restrain herself, biting her sexy lips tightly, her chest heaving rapidly, the moans escaping her nose growing increasingly urgent. She knew that with just a little more fierce and lewd teasing, she was about to reach the pinnacle of pleasure…

“Ah…faster, faster…it’s coming…it’s coming…it’s coming…”

Feeling the sudden, powerful contraction within Han Xueyun’s honeypot, Qiao Jinfan immediately understood that she was about to climax. He quickly grabbed her swaying, full breasts, pinching her erect, bright red nipples with two fingers. The force of his thrusts grew stronger with each stroke, the speed faster than lightning, the amplitude of his thrusts becoming more exaggerated, producing loud, slapping sounds.

"Ah--" Finally, as Qiao Jinfan thrust deeply into her cervix for the last time, the noble and beautiful woman let out a long moan. Her four arms, like octopus tentacles, gripped his strong body tightly. Her uterus began to contract and convulse violently, and cool, thick vaginal fluid gushed out, scattering everywhere as it was stirred by the thick penis...

"Hoo hoo... Sister Xueyun, I'm coming too!" Sensing that Han Xueyun had reached her climax, Qiao Jinfan no longer restrained his body's sensations. After a series of rapid and powerful thrusts, his back and waist went numb, and his penis suddenly swelled up...

"Ah...you bastard, get it out...don't ejaculate inside, it's not safe today...ahhh...it's burning hot, you bastard..." Before the anxious and ashamed beauty could finish speaking, Qiao Jinfan roared and began to ejaculate with pleasure, gushing out large spurts of hot, sticky essence, all of it shooting into Han Xueyun's mature and tender uterus...

Just as the beautiful and alluring Han Xueyun's orgasm subsided, Qiao Jinfan, who hadn't quite felt satisfied yet, chuckled and grabbed a handful of the noble beauty's ample breasts. His still-erect penis began to slowly thrust in and out of her tender honey hole, which was full of yang essence and honey.

The sounds of the thick penis rubbing against her tender flesh were incessant, making the noble and beautiful Han Xueyun, who was both ashamed and incredibly satisfied, blush crimson. Her eyes were hazy as she gazed at the young man diligently exploring her body, her feelings indescribably complex!

This domineering young man, through his coercion today, had completely torn down the psychological defenses she had painstakingly built up over ten years, forcefully occupying an unbreakable position in her heart. Now, he was taking her to a world of pleasure she had never reached before, allowing her to taste the highest enjoyment in sex...

This young man who dared to insert his large penis into her honeypot was, for Han Xueyun, an overdose of poison, bewitching her mind and gradually causing her to sink into the world of desire, becoming a prisoner of war beneath him.

"Oh... Jin, Jinfan... Gently, gently... I, I'm still numb down there... Oh, the climax hasn't subsided yet..."

The noble and beautiful woman, filled with shame, succumbed to the pleasure of lust and sex. Involuntarily, she tightly clamped her legs around the young man's strong waist, her plump buttocks thrusting upwards again and again, responding to his various manipulations, sometimes rotating and rubbing, sometimes thrusting in and out quickly, sometimes grinding and grinding... The noble and beautiful woman, filled with infinite shame and embarrassment, let out long moans, trying her best to express the shameful pleasure.

"Hahaha! Sister Xueyun, are you enjoying this? Hehe... Your little hole is truly a treasure! The Ten Famous Treasures are indeed extraordinary! Ah, it's squeezing me so tight, it feels so good!" In his excitement, Qiao Jinfan suddenly lowered his head, his hands forcefully grabbing and kneading Han Xueyun's two full and firm breasts. He kissed her panting mouth, parted her pearly teeth, and successfully found her soft and smooth tongue, sucking and licking it vigorously. After sucking from her mouth for a moment, he pulled it into his own mouth, making her tongue ache slightly, as if her whole body was about to be sucked into his stomach...

"Mmm..."

The beautiful woman, writhing in shame, finally parted her lips and tongue as she gasped for breath. A long, incredibly lewd line of saliva stretched between their lips and tongues. Seeing this, the noble and beautiful woman was so ashamed she wanted to disappear. Somewhat confused and shy, she stuck out her tongue and quietly licked away the lingering taste on her lips...

Inadvertently, Han Xueyun's eyes met Qiao Jinfan's gaze. She read a hint of infatuation and a hint of teasing in his eyes. Her charming face turned as red as the sunset. The beautiful woman, writhing in shame, passively felt Qiao Jinfan's domineering affection and endured the violent thrusting of his penis. Her plump, white body swayed and turned beneath him. Her full, supple, and beautiful breasts were pressed tightly against his chest. Her two fiery red nipples, like grapes, quietly hardened and rubbed against his chest, showing how intense the passion within her was.

"Ah...you little rascal...ahhh...you're fucking me to death...you, you bastard...ohhh..."

Her alluring expression and shameful demeanor ignited Qiao Jinfan's fury. He laughed and lowered his head, sucking and licking Han Xueyun's firm nipples repeatedly, stimulating the deep desires of the bewildered noblewoman. He felt the gushing honey from her exquisite vagina, grinding his large penis with unparalleled pleasure.

"Haha! My dear Xueyun sister...do you like your little brother doing this to you...does it feel good?"

How could Han Xueyun withstand Qiao Jinfan's teasing? A strong sense of shame welled up in her heart, and an uncontrollable tingling sensation spread through her body. She wanted to break free from his control and shout her rebuke, but he held her tightly with both hands, making it impossible for her to escape.

Han Xueyun was mesmerized by his beauty. A strange, stimulating sensation arose within her, a strange pleasure even in his shameful manipulation and teasing. She was then startled. How could she have such thoughts? It was utterly humiliating. Despite her desperate attempts to please him, her mouth uttered defiant cries: "You...you bastard...oh...you...you raped me...ah...I didn't say I wanted...want you...ouch, be gentle...oh...it's already like this...don't call me...ah...call me sister...ah...you're...you're hitting my heart..."

Suddenly, Qiao Jinfan thrust hard, his glans scraping against the tender walls of her vagina, penetrating her womb, causing the beautiful woman to tremble. Even unable to speak clearly, Qiao Jinfan kneaded Han Xueyun's ruby-like nipples while grasping her plump, firm buttocks, giving them a light slap to test her reaction. She only saw her beautiful eyes slightly closed, panting softly, seemingly without any dissatisfaction. He couldn't help but chuckle, "Dear Xueyun, don't you think... when I call you 'sister'... your body reacts especially strongly? Hehe, isn't it exciting? Xueyun, in bed, you have to be more open, show your lewd instincts... how can you enjoy yourself if you're shy?"

"Ahhh...so good...you little bastard, you, you're the lewd one...I was, you forced...ahhh...raped..."

The mature and beautiful woman couldn't stop feeling ashamed. The lustful hands that were ravaging her body seemed to have captured her heart, pulling her senses to wander endlessly. Her full breasts swayed with the rise and fall of her chest, and her plump buttocks swayed with the impact of the penis. The hot penis that was going in and out of her honey hole was like a domineering divine spear, not only breaking through the defenses of her honey hole, but also deeply piercing her heart that had been dry for nearly ten years, making her unable to stop thinking about him, hating him, missing him, and finally falling hopelessly in love with him...

The noble and beautiful woman Han Xueyun's heart began to yield as soon as Qiao Jinfan's penis entered her. Her coquettish rebukes and rebuttals were just feigned modesty and shame.

Qiao Jinfan understood perfectly well. He excitedly sucked hard on Han Xueyun's pert nipples a few times before lifting his face. Looking at the beautiful woman, her eyes glazed with shame and a captivating allure, he couldn't help but chuckle. He used his penis to sweep, press, scrape, and rub every corner of her honeyed orifice, causing the alluring, mature woman to involuntarily scream in pain. He teased her in a low voice, "My dear Xueyun... although you're being raped,... it seems you're enjoying it too? Haha, Xueyun, listen to yourself, screaming so loudly, how can you sound like you're being raped?"

Hearing Qiao Jinfan's words, the alluring, noble woman trembled, her face filled with shame. She finally stopped her futile resistance, tightly closing her captivating eyes, letting him do as he pleased. Her heart was filled with a mixture of tension, excitement, and immense pleasure... This little rascal was right; he had already penetrated her, what was the point of protesting?

"Oh...you bastard...you raped me anyway...you forced me no matter what...ahhhhh...raped me...oh, it feels so good...you bastard...are you allowed to rape me, but not...among others, to enjoy being raped...?"

The exquisite intertwining of their bodies captivated the noble and sorrowful beauty, making her lose her senses. She realized that she had been forcibly raped by this little bastard, yet in less than an hour, she had actually begun to actively cooperate and enjoy the pleasure of being raped. She felt utterly shameless...the only sexual encounter in ten years had happened with this man. Was it truly fate that destined her to have this kind of relationship with him?

Qiao Jinfan cupped Han Xueyun's plump, firm buttocks with both hands, making her exquisite genitals even more prominent, facilitating his deep penetration. As the beautiful woman, her eyes glazed over, whimpered with a mixture of pity and shyness, he whispered in her ear, "My dear Xueyun... oh, you're so tight, hehe, so good! Your husband is such a fool, such a beautiful body, such a wonderful genital, and he doesn't even know how to cherish and enjoy it... haha, he's letting me have it all for free, so good!"

With that, unable to contain his excitement, he slapped his lower abdomen hard against Han Xueyun's smooth, plump buttocks, making a series of crisp "slap slap slap slap" sounds...

"Ah... ah... you bastard... you're killing me... oh oh oh, you're hitting it again... ah ah ah, I can't take it anymore... be gentle, be gentle..." Han Xueyun abandoned all restraint, and with Qiao Jinfan's vigorous thrusts, she began to sway and thrust her plump buttocks in rhythm, clenching her teeth tightly, letting out alluring moans from between her teeth...

Qiao Jinfan was incredibly excited, savoring the exquisite pleasure Han Xueyun's vagina brought him. Each time, he felt his glans sink into her soft embrace, clearly touching the most sensitive spot deep within her, showcasing the wonderful "six-sided ambush" characteristic of this renowned vagina.

His large glans pressed firmly against the plump, tender opening of the beautiful Han Xueyun's honeyed orifice, using the base of his penis as a point of leverage to rotate and grind left and right, occasionally thrusting hard into her tender clitoris. This drove the charming and shy noblewoman to ecstasy, her cervix gradually opening, her whole body trembling with pleasure, unable to utter a single word except for seductive moans…

Having lived for thirty-eight years and been married for nearly ten, although he had experienced sex a few times, he had never imagined that sexual intercourse between men and women could be so exquisitely beautiful! The noble and beautiful woman, lost in a frenzy of lust, was drenched in fragrant sweat, moaning and whimpering incessantly. Shamelessly, she endured Qiao Jinfan's passionate thrusts, savoring the intense, lingering pleasure. She was completely absorbed in the indescribable joy, the bone-melting ecstasy making Han Xueyun unable to stop. Her breathing grew increasingly rapid, her honeyed orifice surging with each wave, experiencing an unprecedented fullness and satisfaction. The waves of ecstasy made her ejaculate again and again, a relentless cycle of climaxes…

Seeing the beautiful and alluring Han Xueyun with her glazed eyes and unhealthy flush, already weak from climax, Qiao Jinfan began to realize he shouldn't go too far.

This charming Xueyun sister had already given him more than enough pleasure, especially her plump, soft, and delicate flower bud, which was of the highest quality in terms of both touch and stimulation. She truly deserved the title of "ambush from all sides." In order to enjoy this charming body many more times in the future and not let her feel scared after just one time, Qiao Jinfan hugged the beauty in his arms tightly, released the control of his ejaculation, and his penis began to throb wildly...

"Sister Xueyun, is it good? Do you want it to be even better in the future? Haha... Oh! I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum for you!" Qiao Jinfan thrust desperately, making his final declaration of ejaculation.

Han Xueyun was completely captivated, her soul nearly leaving her body from the intense pleasure of his vigorous manipulation. She felt her body had been pushed to its limit, unable to endure any longer. The alluring and noble woman involuntarily clung tightly to Qiao Jinfan, her body convulsing beautifully, her honeyed orifice contracting tightly, releasing another stream of cool, sticky vaginal fluid, leaving her dizzy and disoriented…

“Ahhhhh…so…so good…you bastard…I…I’m going to be fucked to death…oh…hurry up and cum…cum all…cum inside me…ahhhhhh…”

Unexpectedly, when Han Xueyun was brought to multiple orgasms, she actually asked him to ejaculate inside her. Qiao Jinfan was overjoyed and could no longer restrain himself. He embraced the voluptuous and delicate woman tightly, his large, thick penis plunging deep into her honeyed orifice, straight into her uterus. His body trembled violently, his spine went numb, and the long-suppressed desire finally erupted violently.

"Ahhh...so hot...so beautiful...it's burning me...so Jinfan...I, I love you to death..."

A surge of hot, thick semen shot out, completely irrigating the deep, deprived womb of the charming beauty Han Xueyun. The scorching and incomparably pleasurable stimulation made her eyes widen instantly. After a delicate and seductive shriek, her whole body convulsed violently a few times, completely paralyzed by another wave of pleasurable climax, unable to extricate herself...

This exhilarating "battle" lasted from after dinner last night until noon the next day, leaving the noble and beautiful Han Xueyun with repeated climaxes, her eyes glazed and her body limp. By the time he finally released his passion, she was panting heavily and exhausted. After the energetic Qiao Jinfan finally released, she fell into a deep sleep.

The seemingly beautiful and wealthy woman appeared tired but otherwise unchanged. The fundamental difference lay in the dream world. Previously, Han Xueyun's dreams were filled only with unbearable loneliness and solitude. Now, her dreams were filled with exquisite love affairs, breathtaking physical intimacy, and indescribable emotional impact that would melt her heart.

In her dream, she maintained a sweet smile on her sensual red lips. Qiao Jinfan in her dream was so gentle yet so domineering, driving her to countless blissful dazes, unwilling to wake up.

Seeing that Han Xueyun had fallen asleep, Qiao Jinfan remembered Yang Feifei still at the hotel. He carried Han Xueyun back to the room and tucked her in. To reassure her when she woke up, he left a note on the bedside table before driving away from the villa. When he returned to the hotel room, Yang Feifei was still asleep. Qiao Jinfan quickly took off his clothes, got into bed, and held Yang Feifei in his arms until he fell asleep.

When Yang Feifei woke up, her eyes were filled with a mixture of resentment and contentment, a kind of springtime longing she could

n't quite place. She found herself still naked, held tightly in Qiao Jinfan's arms. A slight tremor ran through her as the intimate entanglement she'd just shared with the heir to the Qiao Group flashed before her eyes, filling her with a mixture of shame and panic. For five whole years, aside from caring for her still-growing daughter and mourning her deceased husband, she hadn't considered any personal matters. At forty, a stage in a woman's life when she most needs comfort and care, the emptiness and loneliness of not having a strong arm to hold her as she fell asleep was something a naive young woman inexperienced in life could never understand. Countless nights, icy streams of water had been poured over her head, forcefully extinguishing the fire that had burned within her. The unbearable anguish was something she dared not confide in anyone.

In public, she had to maintain a noble, generous, and proud image, showing everyone her cheerful and beautiful side. But who knew the bitterness in her heart? As the CEO of a company, she also had to appear strong and resolute in front of her employees, encouraging them to work hard and create a better tomorrow. But who knew where her own tomorrow lay? In private, facing the harassment of a series of fervent suitors, though she was annoyed, she still had to smile and firmly reject their kindness. Who knew the emptiness in her heart and her desperate need for comfort?

For five years, Yang Feifei had thought that she would spend the rest of her life in deep longing for her husband, and that no man would ever enter her world again. Who would have thought that a man would actually enter her life? This man was somewhat similar to her husband in appearance, but his personality was completely different.

Her husband was gentle and polite, cherishing her like a treasure. This young man, however, was so domineering and powerful. Each time he conquered her, it left a deep mark on her heart. He was more like a boy who hadn't fully matured, only knowing how to take from his mother until he was satisfied, regardless of whether she could bear it… Yet

, it was precisely this domineering and helpless nature that aroused her deep maternal instincts. She subconsciously cooperated with him, satisfying him, giving him what he wanted time and time again… And so, by half the night, Yang Feifei was exhausted from his ministrations, not even wanting to move a finger. She knew it was wrong to still be lying in his embrace, which was even stronger and more powerful than her deceased husband's, but she was too lazy to move. This… was fine too. Warm and safe. She hadn't experienced this wonderful feeling in so many years… Yang Feifei silently asked herself, a shy blush creeping up her mature, charming, and intellectually alluring face, making her appear so tempting, so seductive…

Perhaps Yang Feifei had never imagined that she would one day be lying in the arms of a strange man, having such an intimate relationship with him. Had she been dreaming ever since the moment she agreed to meet him yesterday? Subconsciously, Yang Feifei secretly reached for her leg and pinched it lightly. A sharp pain shot through her, making her realize that this was definitely not a dream, but something that had truly happened. She had already had a relationship

with the eldest son of the Qiao Group? This… how was she going to handle this relationship? Yang Feifei's heart trembled slightly, feeling both nervous and bewildered. She was less concerned about losing her virginity; after all, as a woman, it was rare to have such a wonderful experience.

Qiao Jinfan had been watching this mature and exquisitely beautiful woman intently. Seeing her subtle movements, he couldn't help but smile slightly, gently tightening his embrace and softly saying, "My beauty, this isn't a dream, is it? Does it seem unreal? Perhaps you'd like to experience something even more real?"

Qiao Jinfan's small gesture brought Yang Feifei a sense of comfort. Although she had reluctantly given herself to him, he wasn't without his tenderness. Like now, when she needed warmth and care the most, his gentle tightening of his embrace inexplicably moved Yang Feifei. It was almost unbelievable that a young master from a wealthy family could be so gentle with a woman, but that's exactly what he did…

"No...no need, do you...do you want me to die? I really can't take it anymore!"

Mature women don't have much aversion to sex. As long as the man isn't someone she dislikes, having sex once isn't too difficult for her to explain. Unlike teenage girls or young women who are so reserved, Yang Feifei is considered relatively conservative for her age. Five years after her husband's death, she has maintained her chastity, which is admirable enough. Yang Feifei

struggled slightly, but apart from feeling her skin rubbing intimately against Qiao Jinfan again, it had no effect. She breathed heavily and said, "Aren't you going to let me go? It's already past midnight, I...I have to rush home..."

Qiao Jinfan shook his head slightly. The more he looked at this mature and self-possessed woman, the more he liked her. Although he couldn't fall in love with her at first sight, he really wanted to possess her completely. Such a wonderful woman, even if he didn't love her, having her at home to admire would be a beautiful thing! Qiao Jinfan thought despicably, hugging the soft body in his arms even tighter, and said with a chuckle, "Now you're rushing home, aren't you going to be too late?"

Yang Feifei rolled her eyes at Qiao Jinfan in shame. This young man's chest was just too warm. Although she had feelings for him, she hadn't fallen in love with him. How could he hold her like this after taking her reward? Yang Feifei's body went weak. She gave up struggling and simply shrank into Qiao Jinfan's arms. After five years of loneliness and hardship, suddenly receiving such a warm embrace made her feel a little reluctant to leave, but it had nothing to do with feelings.

“I have to go home no matter how late it is, otherwise how am I supposed to explain it to my daughter? She… she’s almost an adult, not a child anymore, she’s not so easy to fool!” Yang Feifei was a little anxious. She had never stayed out all night before, and suddenly not coming home at this hour would definitely make her smart daughter suspicious. What if… what if she secretly checked her underwear and found out her embarrassing secret? What would she do then…

Qiao Jinfan obviously didn’t need to worry about Yang Feifei’s concerns. Instead, he became interested in the daughter she mentioned and asked with a smile, “Is your daughter that smart? How old is she this year? Is she engaged or not… uh, never mind that last part.”

He had let slip a secret, and Qiao Jinfan was a little embarrassed. He chuckled a few times, unable to hide the lewd thoughts in his mind. Mother and daughter were far too provocative words for Qiao Jinfan.

"You... what do you want to do? Qiao Jinfan, although you are the heir to the Qiao Group, I'm warning you, don't you dare lay a finger on my daughter! You've already... are you even human?!"

Yang Feifei glared at Qiao Jinfan resentfully. Although her relationship with this guy was merely one of repaying a debt of gratitude, did he have to be so materialistic? She hadn't even left his arms yet, and he was already setting his sights on her daughter? Thinking of this, she felt even more indignant and retorted, "My daughter is not even seventeen years old! What do you want to do? Let me tell you, you're not allowed to see her anymore, and you're not allowed to come to my house!"

Qiao Jinfan chuckled inwardly. Since his rebirth, he had been determined to add all the women he fancied to his harem. Now, Yang Feifei was definitely one of the women he wanted, so how could he not go to her house? As for her daughter... hehe, if the mother was already bubbling with happiness, how could the daughter be any less beautiful?

"Hehe, Feifei, I was just asking casually, why are you so nervous?"

Qiao Jinfan patted the shoulder of the mature and charming woman in his arms reassuringly. He basically understood women's psychology. Sometimes, women—especially those in intimate relationships—don't mind if a man occasionally flirts; what they really care about is whether the man's heart is on them.

Qiao Jinfan understood this perfectly. He gently stroked Yang Feifei's cheek and smiled, "Feifei, it's already late for you to go home now, so why don't you stay? Tell your daughter tomorrow that you have a business dinner at the company today. If your daughter doesn't believe me, she can ask me. After all, I am the heir to the Qiao Group... Okay, let's not talk about that. Feifei, how about you tell me about your life?"

With a domineering yet clever remark, he had made up his mind for Yang Feifei in an instant. He didn't even give her a chance to object before changing the subject. Yang Feifei was really not used to Qiao Jinfan's abrupt change of thought. She was slightly stunned before she reacted and said blankly, "You... why are you asking me about my life? We're not exactly..." The last word "acquaintance" became almost inaudible under Qiao Jinfan's burning gaze.

"Hehe, aren't we familiar yet?"

Qiao Jinfan deliberately nudged his now somewhat subdued member between the legs of the mature beauty in his arms, chuckling, "How do I know when we're familiar? Does it only count as familiar after I, your young master, have to insert this thing into me again? Hey, if Feifei, you can still take it, I don't mind chatting after I'm inside..."

Yang Feifei's heart trembled violently from the nudging, unable to utter a word of refusal. Thinking of the incredibly wonderful sensation she had just experienced, a first for her, she felt extremely ashamed, yet her alluring and mature charm radiated from her. She gave Qiao Jinfan a coquettish glare and whispered, "You... are you always this domineering with your women?"

"Of course!" Qiao Jinfan nodded matter-of-factly, his gaze lingering on Yang Feifei's voluptuous and sexy body as he smiled, "So, Feifei, just say it already!"

Yang Feifei didn't notice the ambiguity in Qiao Jinfan's words; he clearly considered her one of his women as well.

Yang Feifei sighed softly. After five years of torment, a suddenly appearing, incredibly domineering young man pressured her with his tyranny and shamelessness. This feeling was truly wonderful from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't help but shyly say, "Okay... alright!"

Then, Yang Feifei fell into deep thought about the past. Despite the warmth of Qiao Jinfan's embrace, her body still felt slightly cold.

Yang Feifei was born into a middle-class family. Her parents both worked for a state-owned enterprise, and their standard of living was above average in the mountain city. As their only daughter, she was pampered by her parents, and her life was naturally happy and carefree.

The happy and carefree life continued until she was seventeen. After receiving her acceptance letter from a prestigious university, Yang Feifei and several other classmates who had also been admitted to top universities went to an entertainment venue to celebrate. The six of them, three men and three women, booked a large private room. However, the entertainment venue's manager had ill intentions and took a liking to the three beautiful and charming girls. He was so heartless that he drugged their drinks.

Next, the three girls simultaneously became aroused, while the three boys, fortunately, were unharmed because they had been drinking beer. The duty manager, accompanied by several trusted security guards, barged in, intending to subdue the three boys and then assault the three girls. However, things took an unexpected turn. What seemed like a sure thing suddenly changed. One of the boys turned out to be a martial arts expert, having grown up in a family of martial arts practitioners. With just a few punches and kicks, he easily defeated the burly security guards, leaving them battered and bruised. The duty manager, naturally, also ended up with a black eye and a swollen face. Having suffered a loss in silence, the duty manager dared not make a fuss and could only slink away with his security guards.

For the time being, everything seemed fine, but a new problem arose. The three girls, as if they had taken stimulants, clung to each other, their clothes disheveled, clearly consumed by lust and unable to control themselves. The three boys, at a loss, each chose a target and used the oldest and most effective method to relieve their pain…

Afterwards, Yang Feifei was filled with regret and grief. The man who had taken her kept promising to take responsibility for her, and Yang Feifei reluctantly accepted this fact. As for what happened to the other two girls, she still didn't know. After learning

the whole story, Yang Feifei's parents, besides being grieving, didn't blame the boy too much, nor did they say a harsh word to their daughter. However, when the boy expressed his desire to take care of Yang Feifei and marry her, the two elders objected, citing their youth and immaturity as reasons for rejecting his offer. Unexpectedly, Yang Feifei insisted on being with the boy, and the two elders ultimately had no choice but to compromise.

They both successfully entered university, and coincidentally, they were in the same city. Their relationship gradually deepened, and they fell deeply in love with each other, becoming inseparable to the point where they felt uneasy if they didn't see each other for a day.

Just when they thought things would continue like this, graduating together and finally walking hand in hand into the hall of marriage, an unexpected event occurred: Yang Feifei became pregnant. With only a year left until graduation, this happened. Yang Feifei's parents, of course, insisted on an abortion.

However, Yang Feifei was very stubborn, preferring to suspend her studies for a year to give birth to the child, saying that it was the fruit of her first love, incredibly precious, and she had no right to abort the child. Fortunately, the boy was a gentle and easygoing man and didn't force her. Enraged, Yang Feifei's parents quietly left for another city and have not been able to find them to this day. The situation took many

twists and turns. Yang Feifei not only lost her parents' love, but also, when the child was seven months old, she was unfortunately involved in a minor car accident. Although she was unharmed, the baby could not be saved, and she had to have an induced abortion.

Despite her heartbreak, Yang Feifei was fortunate to have the care of her beloved man, which gradually helped her emerge from the shadows of her grief. Just as he had promised, after graduation, she worked diligently for a year and successfully landed a job at a subsidiary of the Qiao Group, becoming a department head. He waited for Yang Feifei to graduate, took her hand, and they walked down the aisle together.

Their life after marriage was very happy, although her husband's busy work schedule meant they had limited time together. It wasn't until she was twenty-five that she received more good news—she was pregnant again…

Following this, the baby was born, and her husband was promoted, rising step by step from a junior department head to department manager, then director, then vice president of the company, joining the board of directors, and finally becoming the rightful chairman of the board. Nearly fifteen years of hard work had finally yielded a beautiful result.

Unexpectedly, happiness, which had been slowly building, vanished so suddenly. Less than two years after becoming the company president, Yang Feifei's husband was diagnosed with a terminal illness—late-stage liver cancer. Perhaps it was because he worked too hard in his youth and neglected his health that led to this tragic outcome.

Six months later, her husband passed away peacefully yet reluctantly, leaving behind a widow and her daughter, both heartbroken. If it weren't for his dying wish—that she manage the company well and create a better environment for their daughter, preventing a repeat of their tragedy—she would likely have collapsed long ago…

Five years have passed, and her longing for her husband has never diminished; on the contrary, it has grown ever deeper. Yet, some people, attracted by her beauty or wealth, have begun to pursue and harass her relentlessly. While most people would be manageable, Qiu Jieming has caused her immense distress. She has to firmly reject his ambition while being careful not to offend him too much. These past five years have been a living hell. Fortunately, she has a sensible, obedient, intelligent, and ambitious daughter, perhaps the greatest comfort in her life, until today, when she met Qiao Jinfan…

Qiao Jinfan never expected Yang Feifei's life to have endured such turmoil and pain. If he were in her shoes, could he have survived like her? "I'm afraid the loss of her first child must have been unbearable," Qiao Jinfan thought, a lump forming in his throat. Yang Feifei's life story had deeply touched the softest spot in his heart. He recalled his own experiences before his rebirth and couldn't help but ask softly, "Did you try to find your parents again?"

Yang Feifei nestled weakly in Qiao Jinfan's arms and sighed softly, "Of course I did! I've never stopped searching since the year I got married. I've advertised, distributed flyers, and publicly searched for them on television... I've tried every method I could think of. My parents seem to have vanished into thin air. It's been over twenty years now, and I'm afraid... I'm afraid they're already..."

Although she didn't finish her sentence, Qiao Jinfan understood what she meant. He estimated that if Yang Feifei's parents were still alive, they would be at least sixty-five years old. In today's society, an elderly person of this age is not considered old at all, so there's no need to be too pessimistic. He couldn't help but say, "Don't worry, Feifei, as long as your parents are still alive, I promise you, I will do everything in my power to find them!"

Yang Feifei's soft, delicate body trembled noticeably in Qiao Jinfan's arms. She subconsciously let out a soft gasp, looking at Qiao Jinfan's serious expression in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice, "You... why are you helping me like this? Is it just because you... you did this once with me? I said it was to repay the kindness you showed me last night..."

Qiao Jinfan smiled and reached out his palm, gently pressing Yang Feifei's hand. Her rosy, trembling lips, and her bright, dark eyes filled with intense passion and concern, whispered, "Because I want you to be my woman. Let me protect you, give you warmth, let you experience the feeling of being loved by a man again, and make you the happiest woman in the world again!"

Yang Feifei was like a swan suddenly struck by an arrow, staring blankly at Qiao Jinfan's handsome face. Her mind was buzzing, and she could hardly believe her ears. If it weren't for Qiao Jinfan's strong hands holding her tightly, stroking her smooth back to soothe her and calm her agitated emotions, she might have fainted.

Why was it like this? It was just a chance encounter. First, she was forced to lose her virginity to this young man, and now she was moved by his sudden, intense declaration of love. Was it really fate? Her heart was racing faster and faster, even more nervous and scared than when Qiao Jinfan first penetrated her body. Yang Feifei was nervous because she still couldn't believe it was real, and she was also secretly afraid that this feeling of being moved and safe would suddenly disappear without a trace.

Yang Feifei gazed at the handsome young man with her soft, poignant eyes. She felt her eyes welling up, like fallen leaves that had drifted in the sky for a long time finally returning to the earth's embrace. A sudden sense of peace washed over her. She struggled to free her arms from Qiao Jinfan's grasp, tightly gripping his neck, and stammered, "You...you're telling the truth? I...I'm already forty-two, and you're only twenty-one or twenty-two. Such a big age difference..."

Qiao Jinfan, sensing the excitement of the mature beauty in his arms, patiently and softly said, "These things are not a problem for me. I don't mind your age, and you possess a mature beauty that young girls don't have..."

Yang Feifei forgot that she was still naked and pressed against Qiao Jinfan, his slightly erect penis still pressing against her thighs. Lost in passion, her legs wrapped around Qiao Jinfan's waist, she let his terrifying member, which had almost torn her apart, scrape against her intimate area. Tears instantly streamed down her face...

"I...I'm so tired, so very tired. All I want is a safe and warm embrace! Qiao Jinfan, can you really give me that? I don't want your money, I don't want your property, I just want a little warmth and care from home...Even if you don't love me, I need to feel that you really care about me. Can you...can you really do that?"

Qiao Jinfan was instantly aroused by the bold actions of the mature and beautiful woman in his arms. Impulsiveness surged within him, and his monstrous member immediately began to blaze, rubbing vigorously against the soft, moist flesh of her body. He said, word by word, "Of course, once you're my woman, you're everything to me. No one can bully you even a little bit. As for whether I love you or not, let me show you with my actions how much I love you! Not just your body, but your soul too. Everything you have belongs to me, Qiao Jinfan!"

Before Yang Feifei could even beg for mercy, she began to experience the fiery "love" of Qiao Jinfan's member...

Seeing Qiao Jinfan moving closer to her again, his hands already reaching for her, Yang Feifei quickly blocked his hands, which were about to advance further towards her breasts. Exhausted and weak, she said, "Jinfan, please stop! If others find out about this, how can I face them? How can I continue working at Qiao's..."

"Hehe... My dear Feifei, don't worry. Who would dare to talk nonsense about my woman, Qiao Jinfan's woman? Besides, if you don't say anything and I don't say anything, how could anyone else know about this?"

Qiao Jinfan affectionately touched Yang Feifei's flushed and charming face, and then added, "My dear Feifei, did you enjoy being with me just now?"

"You...you little rascal, I've taken advantage of you in every way, and you're still making sarcastic remarks. We clearly agreed that it was just to repay you once, and now you want to push your luck?"

Yang Feifei was as shy as a little girl. Qiao Jinfan's image was no longer just a simple transaction. After that stormy baptism, Qiao Jinfan's tall and handsome figure completely overlapped with her beloved husband's image in his youth, making her unable to help but have a slight illusion. She lowered her head with a mixture of shyness and joy, her cheeks flushed with a charming blush, and said coquettishly, "Look for yourself, I'm covered in your marks...Ugh, it's so embarrassing!"

Qiao Jinfan chuckled, his eyes glancing at Yang Feifei's breasts and buttocks, where there were indeed many blue and red marks, which must have been his handiwork in the heat of passion. He felt a slight pang of heartache and said softly, "Really? I'm sorry, Feifei, let me rub them for you..." After saying that, he once again hugged Yang Feifei's plump and sexy body.

Yang Feifei couldn't help but panic. She had only offered herself to Qiao Jinfan to repay his kindness in saving her, and now that the debt had been repaid, if she were to lose herself to him again, wouldn't he see her as a shameless harlot? When she saw Qiao Jinfan already embracing her, she couldn't help but struggle to stop him from succeeding. Unfortunately, she was a delicate and weak woman who was already exhausted from being penetrated, so how could she resist Qiao Jinfan's strength?

Qiao Jinfan easily pulled the shy and soft mature beauty into his arms, and after a few lustful fondlings of her full breasts, he spread her legs apart, and his already hardening penis quickly pressed against Yang Feifei's crotch.

"Ugh...no!" Amidst Yang Feifei's frantic pleas, Qiao Jinfan's glans pressed against her buttocks, circling and grinding against her soft, plump labia minora, which were covered in pubic hair. The stimulation sent shivers through Yang Feifei's body; a sweet, electric sensation surged through her vagina, causing her alluring chest to heave violently.

"Jinfan...no...don't...don't do it again...please...no..." Yang Feifei gasped for breath, her face flushed, her heart filled with shame, panic, and excitement. The stimulation of Qiao Jinfan's large penis on her sensitive genitals sent waves of unease through her, and the emptiness deep within her vagina grew stronger.

Qiao Jinfan grinned wickedly, leaned down, and whispered in Yang Feifei's ear, his glans continuing to rub against her wet petals. "Hehe... Feifei, you're not being honest, look, you've gotten so wet... Hey, you want it, don't you? If you want it, just say it, and I'll make you feel good again..."

"No... no... I don't want it anymore..." Yang Feifei felt an unbearable itch, an extreme need, and Qiao Jinfan's teasing made her want only for his penis to be inserted into her vagina to relieve the itch, yet she shamefully uttered words that didn't reflect her true feelings.

"Hey, even now, Feifei, aren't you going to behave? If you don't speak up, I might have to take it back."

Qiao Jinfan quietly stuck out his tongue and gently sucked on the mature beauty Yang Feifei's earlobe, stimulating her last line of defense time and time again. The hot breath collided in her ear canal, hot, tingling, and itchy, stimulating Yang Feifei so much that she could hardly bear the itch. The feeling of emptiness in her private parts grew stronger and stronger, and she almost couldn't help but want to cry out for mercy, wanting Qiao Jinfan's big meat stick to be inserted into her virgin flesh hole again.

"Feifei, if you don't make a sound, I'm really going to have to leave..." Seeing this, Qiao Jinfan didn't continue to tease her, but instead deliberately said a warning. He knew that Yang Feifei actually wanted to surrender a long time ago, but she couldn't let go of her pride. If he didn't force her a little, it would only make her more hesitant.

Qiao Jinfan suddenly rolled over, bent down and picked up Yang Feifei, making her straddle his lap. The two were face-to-face, chest to chest, embracing. His legs were bent, pressing against Yang Feifei's waist and hips, the glans of his penis still pressed between her tender, soft labia, grinding against her sensitive vulva intermittently.

"Oh...too...too stimulating...put me down...no..."

Yang Feifei was overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, her cheeks flushed red. She was ashamed, anxious, and flustered. Her hands weakly pushed against Qiao Jinfan's strong chest. This shameful position, the sensuality she had just experienced had already brought her to the brink of ecstasy. She had never been with her deceased husband before, and the strange stimulation and guilt of infidelity were deeply intertwined in her heart.

The close, face-to-face position pressed Yang Feifei's full, firm breasts against Qiao Jinfan's chest. Her sensitive nipples rubbed against his broad chest muscles as she struggled weakly. A wave of pleasure surged through her body like an electric current. The strange, pleasant scent of Qiao Jinfan, mixed with the lingering smell of sweat from their recent lovemaking, penetrated her deeply, making her dizzy. Her full, moist lips gradually parted, gently enveloping Qiao Jinfan's large glans. Intense desire repeatedly assaulted the deepest longing within her. A warm current gushed from her vagina, flowing through the open crevice, down Qiao Jinfan's thigh, and onto the already stained sheets.

Qiao Jinfan felt the sticky, warm flow on his thigh. A surge of joy filled him. He lowered his head and suddenly took Yang Feifei's soft lips close to his mouth, his tongue plunging into her unsuspecting mouth, ravaging it everywhere.

"Mmm..." Yang Feifei let out a muffled protest, immediately feeling her body temperature rise sharply. Her tongue, whether resisting or cooperating, circled with Qiao Jinfan's tongue, and soon she was panting heavily, drenched in sweat, and lost in a daze of passion, her genitals radiating an intensely hungry and fiery glow.

Seeing Yang Feifei's incredibly pitiful eyes, Qiao Jinfan's heart softened, and he immediately released her, tenderly licking her delicate face. Unable to bear tormenting her any longer, his large penis, already hard and swollen, shifted his position slightly, clamping the mature woman's thighs, causing Yang Feifei to lose her balance, her entire body involuntarily falling...

With a "plop," the large penis, already erect and waiting below, accurately broke through the two wet, soft labia, sliding into the still tight and warm vagina, thrusting all the way in, the glans slamming against Yang Feifei's cervix.

"Ahhhh... Oh my god... You... You bastard... You just shoved it in without saying a word... Ah... It's so full, it's killing me... You're going to pierce me!"

Yang Feifei couldn't help but let out a long scream that sounded like pain but wasn't. Caught off guard, Qiao Jinfan's glans accurately hit her G-spot. Like a swan hit by an arrow, her body arched back, her neck raised high, and she contracted her vagina violently to resist the intense stimulation from her honey hole. But she found that this only intensified the friction between the penis and her vagina, making the tingling sensation even stronger. Her head spun, and her body almost lost its balance. Her soft, slender arms quickly wrapped around Qiao Jinfan's neck, her head swaying from side to side, her long, black hair fluttering in all directions, both sexy and lewd.

"Hiss...so tight...Feifei, your pussy is so tight...it's gripping my cock so well! Haha!"

Qiao Jinfan's big cock was tightly wrapped and writhing by the tight and tender walls of her honey hole, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure. The pleasurable sensation made him press tightly against Yang Feifei's tender cervix, quietly savoring the strange gripping feeling, until Yang Feifei felt her lower body swell unbearably and couldn't help but let out a soft moan of dissatisfaction and shame. Only then did Qiao Jinfan take a deep breath, control his body's senses, and thrust his hips up and down, tossing Yang Feifei's plump and sexy body up and down. His thick and long cock was thrusting in and out of her honey hole intensely, feeling the ultimate stimulation brought by the tender and seductive flesh of the mature beauty's honey hole gripping and sucking his cock. He continued to thrust in and out like this repeatedly...

"Stop... Ahh... Jinfan... No, please... Be gentle... It's hitting me... I can't take it anymore..."

Yang Feifei was instantly dizzy from being fucked by Qiao Jinfan's huge, thick penis. She subconsciously moaned softly, her beautiful eyes half-open and half-closed, both enjoying and ashamed. Her sexy and charming face was flushed, and her delicate and voluptuous body was covered with fine fragrant sweat. Soon she was covered in sweat from being fucked. Her snow-white and full breasts bounced up and down. Her lewd and seductive expression excited him greatly. He kept thrusting his penis hard, and Yang Feifei quickly felt waves of pleasure. With Qiao Jinfan's repeated movements, Yang Feifei's red and sexy lips opened wide, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

"Ah...whoosh...your big cock is so amazing...so stimulating...Jinfan, your cock is so amazing, my pussy is going to be ruined...I can't take it anymore..." Yang Feifei's beautiful eyes were glazed over, and she instinctively raised and lowered her plump buttocks with Qiao Jinfan's movements. Her ten fingers gripped his shoulders tightly, and her shy and beautiful face drooped weakly behind Qiao Jinfan's neck. Just as she was enjoying unparalleled pleasure, Qiao Jinfan suddenly stopped thrusting.

Yang Feifei felt as if she had fallen from the entrance to heaven into the abyss of hell. She didn't understand why Qiao Jinfan had stopped. Unable to suppress the lust in her heart, she secretly twisted her plump buttocks with shame and unbearable embarrassment. Although she didn't urge him aloud, her seductive and alluring face and urgent expression completely betrayed her. Her charming eyes were full of pleading, as if she was silently begging Qiao Jinfan to continue his actions.

However, Qiao Jinfan just grinned wickedly, gently kneading Yang Feifei's back with both hands, leaving his thick, long penis deep inside her honey hole, ignoring her pitiful expression. In his heart, he secretly began to plan his plan to completely conquer this mature and alluring woman...

"Oh... Jinfan... you... you're doing this on purpose... deliberately torturing me... don't do this..." Yang Feifei finally couldn't bear the agonizing itching anymore. The unbearable itching in her honey hole caused her to completely break down, and she immediately cried out in a soft, pitiful voice, which was incredibly endearing.

Qiao Jinfan felt a surge of excitement. Sure enough, the mature beauty had taken the initiative to beg for mercy. He leisurely grinned wickedly at the sexy woman, seducing her, "My dear Feifei, is your little hole uncomfortable? Want my big southern penis to move and help relieve the itch? Hehe, this time, you have to tell me. If you don't, this young master really won't do it!"

"Oh...no...don't force me...please...I can't say..." Yang Feifei's heart trembled uncontrollably, her mind in turmoil, wavering between pursuing the ultimate carnal desire and maintaining her pitiful dignity.

"Eh? Still not going to say it? Fine, I'll withdraw..." Qiao Jinfan deliberately cupped Yang Feifei's slender waist with both hands, pretending to forcefully push her body away.

This time, Yang Feifei was truly anxious. She was already hovering on the edge of orgasm; if Qiao Jinfan's penis thrust powerfully for a little longer, she would quickly reach that blissful state. Now, he was deliberately withdrawing. How could Yang Feifei maintain her composure? She quickly grabbed Qiao Jinfan's shoulders tightly to prevent him from succeeding, anxiously pleading, "I...I'll talk! Don't pull out, please! Ah...I...I feel so good...please...move your big cock inside my pussy again...I...I'm about to climax..."

Yang Feifei felt that she had completely fallen overnight. If she could say such lewd things, what couldn't she do? Thinking of this, a wave of pleasure washed over her, and the temperature inside her pussy instantly rose. Her panting appearance was incredibly alluring.

"Hehe, great, Feifei, let's cum together!" Qiao Jinfan laughed, adjusting the angle of his cock, and once again shamelessly thrust his thick, long cock into the mature and beautiful woman's full pussy.

Yang Feifei's honey hole was already soaking wet, and the large penis slid in smoothly to the very end each time, reaching deep inside, stimulating Yang Feifei with waves of pleasure. In just two minutes, she began to moan loudly: "Ah...too deep...Oh my god...it feels so good...so good...you bastard...you're going to fuck me to death...it feels so good...I'm going to cum..."

Yang Feifei let out a melodious and excited scream, and her fair body suddenly trembled violently, every inch of her skin taut, the blush between her muscles spreading uncontrollably, her honey hole throbbing... With a violent spasm, a gush of incredibly hot vaginal fluid finally erupted, making her dizzy with pleasure. She passionately bit down on Qiao Jinfan's shoulder, stimulating him to let out a muffled groan. His ejaculation was instantly triggered, and a torrent of scalding semen poured into her full, tender womb…

Yang Feifei was scalded by Qiao Jinfan's semen, causing her to climax once more. In an instant, Yang Feifei felt her soul being pushed into an endless abyss by the ultimate climax, sinking into a state of eternal damnation, at least physically, never to escape Qiao Jinfan's strong and powerful body again.

Qiao Jinfan held Yang Feifei, who was trembling in his arms, feeling the spasms of her voluptuous body. He lowered his head to kiss the beauty's slightly cool lips, his hands lovingly caressing her back...

To completely conquer Yang Feifei physically, to make her forever inseparable from him, Qiao Jinfan picked up her limp body, sat cross-legged, and had her lie on his lap. His hands roamed over her body, soothing her agitated emotions and making her feel grateful to him.

At this moment, Yang Feifei's eyes were tightly closed, powerless to resist and unwilling to resist. She was still savoring the feeling that had surged through her heart like a tidal wave. A hazy, indescribable sweetness and shame arose in her heart at Qiao Jinfan's subsequent tenderness. Her mind was gradually becoming confused, and she only wanted it to continue forever.

This position caused Yang Feifei's clitoris to protrude even more, and Qiao Jinfan's thick pubic hair would occasionally brush against her sensitive clitoris, causing her to tremble with pleasure in the lingering afterglow.

While watching Feifei reach orgasm from his penetration, Qiao Jinfan patiently roamed his hands over her full body. One hand gradually moved down, two fingers parting her tender, thick labia minora, revealing her clitoris. His other hand then moved down, dabbing some of her nectar onto her soft labia, and gently pressing and rubbing her tender clitoris in circles. This stimulation caused Yang Feifei's beautiful eyes to widen, radiating an extremely lustful and yearning light; she wished Qiao Jinfan would just rip her clitoris off.

"Oh...so good...you little rascal...your fingers are so amazing...ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to die again...you're going to play me to death..."

A moment later, Yang Feifei's moist, tender flesh spasmed slightly again. Under Qiao Jinfan's finger manipulation, she actually climaxed a little. If the previous orgasm was as intense and fierce as a volcanic eruption, this orgasm was like a gentle, continuous rain...Her gaze became increasingly hazy, her fists clenched and unclenched unconsciously, her toes tensed, her whole body convulsed and trembled...

In the passionate climax, the vaginal fluid that spurted from Yang Feifei's vagina traced long trails in the air before scattering onto the sheets. Even Qiao Jinfan's arm was soaked with her vaginal fluid, showing how special her constitution was. The words "squirt" excited Qiao Jinfan immensely; it was simply the ultimate enjoyment.

After climaxing, Yang Feifei felt dizzy and disoriented, her mind in a daze, her body limp and lightheaded, as if she were in a fog. If it weren't for Qiao Jinfan's strong arms holding her trembling body, she probably would have collapsed long ago...

As the storm gradually subsided, the frequency of Yang Feifei's convulsions decreased, and the number and amount of vaginal fluid ejaculation also gradually reduced. Awakening from the climax, Yang Feifei looked at the tall, handsome man smiling before her, and vaguely sensed that something seemed different from before. Suddenly, in a lonely corner of her heart, Qiao Jinfan's presence appeared...

Overwhelmed with shame and confusion, Yang Feifei couldn't help but throw herself into Qiao Jinfan's arms, suddenly sobbing softly. The pain, resentment, and loneliness in her heart surged forth, but another feeling of extreme satisfaction, excitement, and fulfillment followed immediately. These two extremely different feelings contradicted and intertwined, and tears, like pearls from a broken string, silently slid down her cheeks, onto Qiao Jinfan's shoulder, and then gradually dripped onto his chest, causing Qiao Jinfan's heart to tremble!

Qiao Jinfan knew that the mature beauty in his arms was going through a fierce internal struggle. Wisely, he didn't disturb her directly, but silently held Yang Feifei's body tightly, pressing her full breasts against his chest. Heart to heart, his hands gently stroked her back, offering her firm yet tender comfort…

The pleasure gradually subsided, and her tears decreased. The two extreme feelings in Yang Feifei's heart intertwined, then collided, and finally gradually merged. At times, her mind flashed with the face of her deceased husband, and at other times filled with Qiao Jinfan's voice and smile. It seemed her deceased husband was telling her that it was time to forget the past and embrace a new life!

Finally, a strange sense of relief slowly crept into her heart, and she suddenly felt lighter. The torment of loneliness she had suffered for years seemed to have been relieved in an instant. Qiao Jinfan's image naturally grew taller and taller, making her deeply understand that she could never forget this unique little man who had given her boundless passion and endless tenderness…

Yang Feifei stared blankly at this gentle, smiling little man. After a long while, she let out a long sigh, finally making a decision in her heart. She realized that Qiao Jinfan still… She tightly embraced her soft body, the thick, long penis still inserted in her honey hole. Although it was slightly soft, it still made her feel incredibly full. It was even thicker and longer than her deceased husband's when erect. A strange shyness mixed with a faint sweetness filled her heart. She thought of the intense physical struggle they had just had. She really didn't know how her honey hole could accommodate such a thick, long, and huge penis. The lingering pleasure was still surging within her, making her feel extremely ashamed.

The next moment, Yang Feifei took a deep breath and gasped, "Jinfan, you...you're so amazing, you almost broke my body..."

"Hehe, a woman as alluring as Feifei, how could I satisfy you if I wasn't a little rough? Feifei, your hole is like it's going to devour you, it even wriggles on its own, it's truly exquisite, how could I not cherish it?" Qiao Jinfan vaguely guessed Yang Feifei's true thoughts, his heart was incredibly excited, but he deliberately remained calm and composed.

"You bad boy, you say such awful things, what do you mean by 'devouring people'...that's so awful!"

Yang Feifei was most afraid of Qiao Jinfan's blatant teasing, which completely trampled on all her modesty, yet she secretly liked it, and couldn't help but retort shyly, her face instantly turning red.

Qiao Jinfan gazed at Yang Feifei's stunningly beautiful face, radiating a seductive allure, and felt an immense surge of excitement. He reached out and caressed her voluptuous, smooth body, finding it hard to believe she was a mature woman over forty. It was clear how meticulous she was about skincare; her skin was snow-white and delicate, her soft abdomen free of the excess fat accumulated over the past eight years. Although not as firm as a young girl's, it felt exquisite to the touch.

"Feifei, you're old enough to be my mother, yet you act like a shy little girl... Hehe, it's only during sex that you reveal your true, wanton nature. It's truly rare! Haha, no wonder everyone describes women as wolves in their thirties and tigers in their forties—it's absolutely true..." Qiao Jinfan said.

"You...you bastard! You're the one who seduced me, and now you're calling me lewd...you little devil, I...I hate you so much! Even if I am lewd, it's because of you that I'm provoked. The responsibility is all yours, it has nothing to do with me!"

Yang Feifei retorted, unable to contain her shame. Her heart, however, was stirred by Qiao Jinfan's explicit words. A soft hand quietly descended, reaching her crotch, and touched the penis that was completely stretched open by Qiao Jinfan's large member. She couldn't help but feel a surge of pleasure, and her eyes naturally became even more alluring.

Qiao Jinfan trembled at Yang Feifei's bold actions, and his large penis, deeply inserted into her tight vagina, couldn't help but swell and harden once more.

Yang Feifei immediately sensed his change, letting out a soft moan as her body instantly flushed. She gave Qiao Jinfan a coquettish glare and stammered, "You little rascal, you've done this to me so many times tonight, isn't that enough? It… why is it hard again? You… are you even human?"

Qiao Jinfan excitedly pulled Yang Feifei's voluptuous body closer to prevent her escape, whispering, "Who told you to provoke it? Now, naturally, you have to find a way to soften it…"

"How… how do I do it? I don't know!" Yang Feifei's heart trembled, and she responded shyly.

Qiao Jinfan chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Just lick me with your sexy mouth. As long as you wash out my semen, my penis will go soft on its own, won't it?"

"You...you bad guy, how can you say that? Your thing...it's covered in my semen...it's filthy, no...no way!" Yang Feifei was startled. Even her deceased husband had never made such a request to her. How could she possibly do it?

Qiao Jinfan raised his voice slightly, displeased, "Feifei, it's your own fluid. You think you're dirty? Hurry up, or I'll keep going!"

Yang Feifei was both ashamed and helpless. Although she instinctively wanted to refuse Qiao Jinfan's request, she couldn't bring herself to say it. After hesitating for a long time, she couldn't resist Qiao Jinfan's hot and expectant gaze. She didn't even know why, but she nodded slightly as if possessed, agreeing.

However, when Yang Feifei lowered her head, Qiao Jinfan discovered another hilarious situation. Yang Feifei's sexy, alluring mouth, when fully opened, didn't even reach half the thickness of his penis. This made both of them incredibly embarrassed, and their exciting plan ended abruptly…

“What do we do now?” Yang Feifei looked at the enormous penis before her, her heart pounding with embarrassment and confusion. She glanced shyly at Qiao Jinfan and asked in a trembling voice.

Qiao Jinfan was also somewhat bewildered, not expecting this situation. His gaze inadvertently swept over the mature woman's voluptuous, sexy, and alluring body for a moment, then suddenly landed on the cleft between Yang Feifei's incredibly firm and full buttocks. A bold idea immediately formed in his mind.

“Feifei, I have a new idea. Lie down first, and I'll tell you!” Qiao Jinfan said mysteriously with a smile.

"What method? Can't you tell me first? Let's make it clear... no... you can't insert it into my hole anymore, it's all swollen from you..." Yang Feifei responded softly, unable to contain her shame. She clearly felt her resistance to Qiao Jinfan decreasing, and her body becoming more and more wanton in front of him...

Qiao Jinfan helped Yang Feifei lie face down on the bed, her plump and firm buttocks raised high, incredibly alluring. Then he quickly ran to the bathroom, grabbed a towel soaked in hot water and a bottle of fragrant shower gel. Under Yang Feifei's incredibly puzzled gaze, he first picked up the hot towel, parted her deep buttocks, and directly covered her dark red and tender anus. He then used his fingers, through the hot towel, to rub and massage the clearly shaped anus...

"Ah... bad... bad guy... you... you want to do my back..."

Yang Feifei was instantly aroused, her face flushed and her whole body trembling. This audacious guy actually wanted to do it to her anus. Although her husband had tried before he died, he had given up because it was too small. Qiao Jinfan's thing was obviously much bigger than her husband's. Could it even fit? Although she felt incredibly ashamed, Yang Feifei wasn't really against anal sex. She just didn't like it at first and felt a little nervous. Thinking that he might end up doing nothing, she let him go...

Seeing that Yang Feifei didn't object to his actions, Qiao Jinfan knew what was going on. He excitedly poured shower gel onto her anus through a towel. The heat from the towel quickly allowed the shower gel to spread and penetrate. In addition, Qiao Jinfan's fingers were gently massaging Yang Feifei's delicate anus. The skin around the anus became softer and softer from the heat and the slippery shower gel. A fragrance like gardenias wafted out from the hot towel.

Panting heavily, Yang Feifei knelt weakly on the bed, letting Qiao Jinfan do as he pleased. Her long, slender, white hands were spread out limply, her upper body lying on the bed, her breasts flattened by the pressure, her snow-white, full buttocks raised high, and her anus, coated with shower gel, reflected a seductive, oily sheen under the light after the towel was removed, indescribably provocative and alluring.

Qiao Jinfan gently rubbed Yang Feifei's full and elastic buttocks with his palms. The hot breath stimulated her to moan softly. The sweet sound made Qiao Jinfan feel like his bones were melting. Qiao Jinfan quickly dipped his fingers in shower gel again and smeared it around her anus. Every time Qiao Jinfan's fingers touched her anus, her anus would contract slightly, and her slender waist would immediately twitch. This stimulated Yang Feifei to keep moaning softly. After her anus was covered with sticky shower gel, Qiao Jinfan excitedly spread her buttocks apart a little more. He brought his thick, long penis to the cleft between her buttocks, aimed the large glans at Yang Feifei's anus, and pushed it in with a little force.

But perhaps due to uneven force, or perhaps because Yang Feifei's anus was too narrow, or perhaps because the shower gel was too slippery, Qiao Jinfan's penis slipped out of Yang Feifei's buttocks, scraping against her tender vulva. This stimulated her body, causing her to involuntarily contract, and a seductive moan escaped her lips. Qiao Jinfan felt both excited and embarrassed. He quickly aimed again, supporting his penis with one hand, took a deep breath, and thrust it in...

"Ahhhhhh..."

A tearing pain instantly gripped Yang Feifei's heart. She never expected that such a thick thing would actually go in. The burning pain filled her with regret. Caught off guard, Yang Feifei's charming face turned deathly pale, and she let out a miserable wail, as if her anus had been ripped apart. Intense pain instantly spread throughout her body...

"Ahhh...it hurts...it hurts so much...Oh my god...you really...ahhh...it hurts so much...you really went all the way in...no...no...it hurts so much...please...Jinfan...it hurts so much...it hurts so much...please pull it out..."

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