[Rain and Clouds] Chapter Twelve

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Chapter Twelve
Username: Zhou Ming; 　　ID
Number: 310104xxxxxxxxxxxxx;
Password: xxxxxxx.
The boy's slightly trembling fingers rapidly typed on the keyboard, filling in the above
characters in the blank spaces on the webpage, then anxiously waited for the page to refresh.
A few seconds later, he exclaimed excitedly,
"Passed!" His not-so-loud voice sounded exceptionally loud in the quiet electronic reading room. Noticing
the stares of those around him, Zhou Ming smiled awkwardly and lowered his head in embarrassment. But the sparks of excitement
still kept igniting within him.
He passed! He passed such a difficult exam on his first try! His gaze returned to the
refreshed webpage result; the earlier embarrassment couldn't quell his inner excitement.
This is understandable. The CIA (Certified International Investment Analyst) designation is
one of the most internationally influential professional qualifications in the global investment analysis field. For finance students,
this certificate is a solid foundation for better career development in the securities industry after graduation.
Of course, obtaining this certificate is not easy; at least three years of work experience is required. However,
by passing the professional knowledge exam now, obtaining the certificate later will be much easier.
This gives him a head start over others. Zhou Ming believes that although he doesn't have a prestigious family background,
with his intelligence and diligence, he can definitely succeed and achieve great things in the financial securities industry.
Just as he was repeatedly looking at the numbers that excited him on the screen, his phone in his pocket started
vibrating.
Oh, it's eleven o'clock. He glanced at his phone. Today, the boy's plan was to write his graduation thesis at school in the morning and
meet with Brother Sui at the company at one o'clock in the afternoon. Brother Sui was going to visit a major client and would also take him to
broaden his horizons. So Zhou Ming had set an alarm in advance to avoid forgetting the time while writing his thesis.
After saving his completed paper, Zhou Ming unplugged the USB drive from his computer, put it in his pocket,
glanced one last time at the CIA grades page, restarted the computer, and left the quiet reading room.
Walking out of the library, he looked back at the building. The modern and artistic building consisted of two parts
: a cylindrical annex on the left and a rectangular main building on the right, which from the outside resembled a large stack of books leaning against a pen
holder. The building was designed by an alumnus of the university, a renowned international architect.
Completed over a decade ago, the building boasted some of the best materials and equipment available in the country at the time,
and it remains competitive even today. The cost was also staggering; besides government funding, the remainder
was donated by alumni from home and abroad, whose names are permanently inscribed
on the library's exterior walls.
Every time Zhou Ming saw these names, he secretly resolved to join their ranks,
to achieve the same status, wealth, and fame. Then, his sister Siyun would naturally… hehe.
Thinking of the beauty, Zhou Ming's expression slowly turned serious, and the excitement and joy on his face disappeared.
He hadn't seen Siyun lately; Chunxing had said she'd taken a few days off, but Chunxing didn't know the reason,
perhaps related to her mother's hospitalization.
At this moment, Zhou Ming was naturally unaware of what had happened to Siyun these past few days. For an ordinary
college student like him, Siyun's story was like something out of a novel, completely incompatible with reality
, and of course, he had no way of knowing about it.
Walking towards the cafeteria, his mind was still on meeting Siyun in the park and taking her to the hospital
. For a young man his age, career and love were indispensable.
Although he had successfully taken his relationship with Siyun further that day, Uncle Lu's impression of him
didn't seem very good. It seemed he still needed to work harder, hoping to have more opportunities to
show Siyun's family his excellent side.
The weather was alright today. A few clouds dotted the bright, sunny sky, with large, continuous clouds occasionally
drifting across, blocking the sunlight and casting huge shadows on the ground. Walking in these shadows seemed to lower the temperature
slightly, and with a gentle breeze, it was a rare coolness in the summer.
Reaching the cafeteria, looking at the building already teeming with people since 11 a.m., Zhou Ming smiled wryly
. "Looks like I'll have to wait in line again."
With recent inflation and rising prices, university cafeterias, thanks to government subsidies, offer relatively inexpensive food
, attracting many people from outside the university. Faced with the increasingly crowded cafeterias, students have repeatedly
suggested that the school require payment only via meal cards, but the school administration, which has said it needs to study the matter,
has yet to provide a clear answer.
Today, Zhou Ming could only wait in line again behind several people who definitely didn't look like students. Finally , 　　after a long wait
, he reached the front of the line and immediately handed over his tray, saying, "Hey chef, please give me a plate of ribbonfish, stir-fried pork with cucumber and wood ear mushrooms
, a steamed bun, and three ounces of rice." Holding the food he'd been waiting so long for, Zhou Ming searched for a seat among the blue chairs and white tables, finally 　　finding one amidst the crowd of people in shirts. 　　He felt conflicted about it all. On one hand, he felt that working professionals were taking advantage of university students, but 　　on the other hand, he himself, soon to be a working professional, might also have to eat at a university near his workplace, and 　　he hoped that the university's cafeteria management would be more lax then. 　　Using both hands and mouth, the food on his tray quickly dwindled, and besides the noise of the crowd, he also heard 　　music. 　　A music video was playing on the TV hanging in the cafeteria; the melody and lyrics were quite nice. Zhou 　　Ming looked up and saw a girl with long, straight black hair singing a mournful love song on the screen 　　. Upon closer inspection, he realized that this girl was none other than Qian Shishi, the self-proclaimed new generation campus belle of Dongda University. 　　Although she doesn't have much interest in popular entertainment, she'll pay attention to anything related to Siyun.

Note that Zhou Ming also got to know this new generation of Dongda University's voted campus belle.
This girl, who became famous through the Super Girl talent show, was completely incomparable to Si Yun. She lacked both elegance
and refinement; she was either feigning civility or shamelessly trying to be unique—basically
, she would do anything to attract attention.
Thinking of this, Si Yun's angelic image flashed before his eyes again, making
the girls on TV seem even more vulgar in comparison.
At this moment, discussions about Lu Si Yun and Qian Shi Shi arose from the seats next to him.
"If we're talking about campus beauties, it has to be Lu Siyun from the Chinese Literature Department. She has the elegance, the face,
and the figure. That little starlet, besides knowing the unspoken rules and being able to drink with clients, what can she compare to our Siyun beauty
?"
"Yeah, the other day a reporter from Southern Entertainment interviewed her and asked if she had any sexual experience. She actually looked
surprised and shamelessly said, 'How could I have any sexual experience?' It's hilarious, haha."
"The whole school knows that last time the campus network held a freshman campus beauty pageant, she gained 100,000 votes overnight. It's ridiculous. There probably
aren't that many people in the whole school."
"Yeah, haha. But she can admit her mistake and correct it. The next day, the website moderator said there was a
system problem, and it was actually 10,000 votes."
"Tch, it's obviously fake. It's disgusting. Coming to our Dongda University to do this, she's ruined our school's reputation
."
"Exactly. After she got the title of campus beauty, all the major websites and forums immediately started showing tons of
pictures of her as the 'Beauty of Famous Universities' and the 'Beauty of Dongda University.'"
"I wonder which sugar daddy of Qian Shishi hired this internet company; the hype these days is just outrageous.
Siyun is much better—pure, cute, and academically excellent. That's what a campus beauty from Dongda should look like."
Just as the two were chatting animatedly, a voice came from the side, "Look at how you're talking about that girl
, it's all so exaggerated. Actually, she's been dealt with, haha."
"What did you say?" The two Dongda students immediately turned to the speaker, their indignant gazes
tinged with a hint of curiosity.
The newcomer was about the same age as the two students, tall and muscular, wearing a designer t-shirt. He
glanced at them contemptuously and said with a hint of smugness, "I saw that girl in the riverside park a few days ago. She
was being fucked so badly she could barely stand."
"Nonsense!" one of the students next to him argued. "Do you have any proof?"
"Proof? You just want to see what that girl looked like being fucked, huh?" Li Gang stared at the angry
expression on the other student's face, then grinned smugly and continued, "I don't have any photos, but based on my years of experience,
that girl's legs were trembling from being fucked. Either she'd lost her virginity, or she'd been fucked too much by a man that night and couldn't get out of bed,
haha."
The Dong University students around him listened to Li Gang's lewd words. Although they didn't quite believe him, they couldn't help but
imagine the pure Lu Siyun from their memories, legs spread wide, being brutally raped by a man... Even if
they couldn't have the meat pie, just thinking about it would add a bit of flavor to their mouths.
Seeing the distracted expressions of the Dongda students around him, Li Gang felt even more smug. So what if they were from a prestigious university? They were all
just as obsessed with girls, huh?
Just as he was about to say something more, a voice, not loud but full of energy, suddenly rang in his ears
, "Hey, that's enough, isn't it? Talking about girls behind their backs, insulting their chastity, isn't that wrong
?"
Turning his head, Li Gang saw that the speaker was a boy behind him,
about his height, with muscles bulging under his clothes that seemed no smaller than his own. But the boy looked vaguely familiar.
His mind raced, but his mouth didn't let up, "Oh, another chivalrous hero pops up. Did
you take that pretty girl's virginity?"
"You…" Zhou Ming's dark face began to flush red, and veins bulged on his neck.
At that moment, Li Gang suddenly remembered—wasn't this the guy who had caused him trouble the other day? Heh heh,
what a small world!
Grinning, Li Gang deliberately feigned disdain, ignoring the obvious anger in Zhou Ming's eyes.
He continued, "I'm telling you, you probably haven't even
touched that girl's hand, have you?"
Hearing the pointed sarcasm, Zhou Ming, still somewhat naive, couldn't help but feel a surge of embarrassment and
anger.
"No wonder you're so persistent. A man who's never even touched a woman is truly pathetic," Li Gang paused,
pretending to observe the silent Zhou Ming, then feigned surprise, "Really? You
're still a virgin? Hahaha."
"Aaaaaaah!!!" Zhou Ming, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly sprang to his feet, his pupils filled with crimson blood
, his wide-open eyelids almost bursting at the corners of his eyes. "Waaaaaahhhhhh!" With a beast-like roar,
his trembling fists pounded into Li Gang like meteors.
With a loud bang, Li Gang's tall body flew through the air, slamming heavily onto the white hard plastic table behind him,
sending tableware and food flying everywhere.
"Fuck your grandma!" The victim, of course, was no pushover; he immediately got up and fought back. The two men clattered and banged their way through the
crowded cafeteria, oblivious to those around them.
One would knock the other onto a table, overturning chairs and tables, while the other would shove the other into the crowd, causing everyone to scatter in panic.
The entire First Cafeteria of Dongda University had become a gladiatorial arena for the two boys.
Li Gang, of course, wasn't going to let himself be taken advantage of. He immediately realized Zhou Ming wasn't a fighter, and this was a perfect
opportunity to vent his anger over having his crush stolen that day.
Having been a seasoned fighter since childhood, his moves were ruthless, like a vicious wolf, targeting his opponent's weak points. Soon,
blood was spurting from Zhou Ming's eyes and mouth.
Zhou Ming, a model student since childhood, had never fought before and was immediately at a disadvantage.
But he was always in excellent health, exercising daily and never lacking in strength. Like
a little bull, he could withstand any blows from his opponent and then retaliate with great force. Although he didn't have much...
Although he lacked skill, Li Gang was only human, and every blow he received caused him pain.
These two hot-blooded young men turned the Dongda University cafeteria upside down, making it impossible for anyone
to eat properly.
Soon, students notified the school security office, and some even called
110 ( the police emergency number
). Just as the school guards subdued the two, police officers patrolling nearby arrived.
After negotiations between the Dongda University security office and the police, Li Gang, as an outsider, was taken away by the police, while Zhou Ming
was handed over to the school for further processing.
Dongda University is a prestigious institution in Dongdu, and its students are always held to high standards. Such a serious disciplinary incident
could result in a demerit and suspension of his degree.
Having spent the afternoon in the school security office, and his date with Sui Ge ruined, Zhou Ming showed no regret,
even letting out occasional silly laughs. The security personnel stared blankly, wondering if the student had suffered
a head injury.
Several hours later, the sound of conversation came from the doorway, and then Zhou Ming was led out.
Two older men were waiting for him there.
One looked older, wearing a camouflage short-sleeved shirt, with a buzz cut and some gray hair.
The other was younger, wearing a clean white shirt, gentle and refined, clearly a cultured scholar.
Zhou Ming recognized them as his father and Uncle Wang from next door. Zhou Ming
's father, Zhou Haibin, was originally a logistics company commander in an Air Force unit. During those revolutionary years, he was stationed in
the Gobi Desert of Northwest China, dedicating nearly twenty years of his youth to the country. He was almost 40
when he transferred to civilian work and was assigned to a university by the organization.
However, due to his low level of education, he couldn't teach and was only assigned to the logistics department. Because of
limited positions, he could only receive a cadre's salary, leading a few temporary workers to repair pipes and stok boilers for the school, unable to
sit in an office reading newspapers and drinking tea like other cadres.
Even so, the usually straightforward and taciturn Zhou Haibin had no complaints, working diligently and steadily
until nearing retirement.
Zhou Haibin's greatest pride was his son, Zhou Ming
. He had married and had a child after leaving the military, making him a late-in-life son. Zhou Ming was always diligent and steady, never causing trouble, and the school's notices
were always filled with praise and awards.
He believed that his excellent son would have a bright future and achieve great things.
When he heard that his son had been detained by the security department, Zhou Haibin thought he had
misheard. After finally understanding what had happened and learning that Zhou Ming might receive a demerit, he, who never liked
asking for favors, quickly contacted his old friend Wang Zhisen, asking him to make sure that no stain was left on his son's file
.
Wang Zhisen was Zhou's old neighbor, Wang Chunxing's father, and a professor in the Chinese Department of Dongda University.
Living next door to the Zhou family for over a decade , Zhou Haibin, a scholar well-versed in Wei-Jin poetry and literature, had always adored Zhou Ming
. Even without his own son, he treated Zhou Ming like his own. Upon hearing Haibin's story, the two old men rushed over
.
Fortunately, they had some influence; after a few phone calls, the security department agreed to leniently handle the situation, allowing Zhou Ming to submit a written apology
.
Looking at his son's bruised and battered face, Zhou Haibin couldn't help but sigh, his lips twitching,
but he remained silent.
Wang Zhisen stared at the boy he had watched grow up; Zhou Ming's lips were split open, and the bandage around his eye was still stained
crimson.
Professor Wang pursed his lips. Seeing Zhou Haibin's silence, he spoke up, "Ah Ming
, young people are full of vigor; it's important to maintain harmony. Otherwise, your parents will be heartbroken."
"Yes, Uncle Wang, I'm sorry, I won't do it again," Zhou Ming said softly, head bowed. Suddenly, he reached into
his pocket, cried out, and dashed out of the security office.
Just as Zhou Haibin was about to open his mouth, he saw his son quickly disappear before his eyes, and his mouth could only 　　slowly
close, revealing a bitter smile. 　　The sun was setting, and the fiery red sunlight shone through the windows, illuminating the people moving about in the cafeteria and 　　drawing flowing silhouettes on the floor. In a corner of the cafeteria, however, one shadow remained 　　motionless. 　　This shadow belonged to an old man named Li Dequan, 57 years old. Since the street factory closed in 1991 　　, he had been working as a temporary worker at Dongda University. Although he could now receive a small pension, 　　he wanted to work for a few more years while he was still able to, to save a few more yuan. He had no choice; who knew 　　what illness he and his wife might develop in the future? 　　Now it was dinnertime, and this cleaner finally had a moment to rest. 　　Holding a large glass, he sipped his tea with relish. Through the glass, the broken tea leaves, costing 3.2 yuan per jin (approximately 0.5 kg) 　　, tumbled and swirled in the dark tea as the cup was shaken, seemingly busier and more lively than the crowd in the canteen 　　. 　　Just as Old Li was enjoying his moment of leisure, a young and familiar voice reached his ears 　　, "Uncle Li, did you find a black USB drive this afternoon?" 　　Li Dequan looked up, "Oh, Ming, what USB drive? I didn't see it." As 　　a veteran worker at Dongda University for over ten years, he naturally recognized Zhou Ming. This son of Old Zhou from the logistics department was a truly excellent young 　　man, warm-hearted, just like his father. 　　"Uncle Li, it was around noon, I dropped a black USB drive, about this big." The young man 　　spoke, gesturing with his hands, his voice booming and urgent. "My thesis is in it!" 　　"I really didn't see it. I didn't see anything special when I was sweeping at noon." Seeing 　　the injury on the young man's face, Li Dequan, knowing about Zhou Ming's fight at noon, put down his water glass and said, "Ah 　　Ming, are you alright? Young people shouldn't be so impulsive." 　　"I know, Uncle Li, then I'll go look for it myself." Seeing that he couldn't find the answer he wanted from the cleaner...

Zhou Ming turned and ran back to the area where the fight had taken place at noon. Ignoring the people around him,
he searched frantically, head down and eyes wide.
He didn't regret being caught by security or even receiving a warning from the school; he could accept not going to the company or
getting any work experience; and he'd accept being beaten or scolded by his father for it. Honestly,
he felt a little proud and honored to have fought for Si Yun.
But his biggest problem was that his USB drive was missing from his pocket. It must have
been thrown out during the fight.
That was his thesis, which he'd been preparing for months, hoping it would get him a good grade and
give him an advantage in the job market. Now, even if he pulled his pockets out, he couldn't find that
little black thing.
Zhou Ming stared intently at the ground, practically embedding his eyeballs in it. Just as he was completely absorbed in his search,
a familiar voice suddenly rang out behind him, "Ah Ming, what are you doing?"
"Huh?" Zhou Ming turned around and saw it was Wang Chunxing. The girl, dressed in white, was
watching him curiously from behind.
"It's Xingzi," Zhou Ming turned around, scratching his hair, and said, "I
lost my black USB drive. My thesis is here; it should have fallen around here, but I can't find it
. Can you help me look for it?" He immediately started searching again.
"Oh," the girl responded, glancing at the boy bending down in front of her, her eyes darting to
the scar on his cheek. Chunxing pursed her lips, said nothing, and joined Zhou Ming in bending down beside him.
The two of them scrutinized each tile, searching for the
small black square that might appear, hoping it would appear before their eyes at any moment.
An hour, two hours passed. The city lights began to illuminate the entire Dongdu night sky, and the number
of people eating in the Dongda cafeteria dwindled, with only a few scattered diners struggling to finish their leftovers
. " 　　Huff, huff,
huff..." Zhou Ming sat on a plastic chair, clutching the collar of his t-shirt with one hand and fanning himself vigorously
; in the other hand, he held a glass bottle and kept chugging fizzy cola down his throat. "Forget it, forget it, Xingzi, let's stop looking. We won't find that thing. I can just write 　　another one." Zhou Ming said, wiping the large beads of sweat from his forehead with his arm. 　　"Are you really okay?" Wang Chunxing, who was also holding a drink, spat out the straw in her mouth and said, "That 　　's something you've been writing for months." 　　She was also steaming with sweat. The two of them had searched not only the first floor of the cafeteria, but also the second and third 　　floors. But they couldn't find the little black thing at all. 　　"It's okay, the data is still saved on the computer, I can just rewrite it." Zhou Ming said nonchalantly 　　. "But you, are you hungry? Let's go out and get something to eat, my treat." 　　"Forget it," Wang Chunxing sipped the last drop of her drink, slammed the bottle down on the table, 　　and said, "I already ate, I'm going home to take a shower now." " 　　Oh 　　, okay then, I'll go eat by myself, I'm so hungry 　　." 　　Zhou Ming 　　said, getting up and walking out. Watching the boy's departing figure 　　, the girl's lips trembled slightly 　　, and two words were vaguely uttered from her mouth, "Idiot." ********** ... 　　In the flickering light, a woman sat on the sofa opposite the television. The dim light obscured 　　the details of her face, though one could vaguely make out that she had a face with soft, delicate features. 　　She wore a one-piece loungewear dress, her pale legs crossed in front of her, her arms craning 　　her chest, making her breasts appear full and rounded, the cleavage easily visible from the neckline. 　　She was clearly not engrossed in the television program, holding a not-so-new Nokia phone, 　　dialing a number every two or three minutes, only to hear the same voice: "Sorry, the number you dialed 　　is currently unavailable." 　　She looked up; on the dark wall, she could vaguely see some pale blue lights, some moving, some still. 　　"It's already eleven o'clock," Zhen Yuying murmured, glancing at the fluorescent clock on the wall. Chunxing 　　rarely came home this late, and now she couldn't get through on the phone. She had called all her classmates and friends, but 　　no one knew where she was. 　　Zhen Yuying tried several times to change her clothes and go out to search, but she couldn't imagine where her daughter could be 　　. Dongdu City was so big, where could she possibly look? 　　The evening news broadcast by the female anchor of Dongdu TV was still clearly playing on the television: "This morning, South 　　Korea continued its scheduled military artillery drills on Yeonpyeong Island in the disputed waters. During the drills, North Korea 　　appealed to South Korea to stop, but South Korea ignored the appeal. Then, at approximately 2:34 PM Beijing time 　　, North Korean troops began firing live ammunition at Yeonpyeong Island. 　　South Korean military facilities and civilian houses on Yeonpyeong Island were immediately engulfed in flames amidst the shelling. South Korea immediately 　　retaliated against the North Korean troops. The North Korean shelling caused multiple power outages and fires on the island. The South Korean military ordered the evacuation 　　of civilians to take shelter in air-raid shelters. 　　The South Korean military quickly reorganized its troops on the island and swiftly dispatched F-16 fighter jets to defend the airspace 　　." 　　A tiny click amidst the television broadcast startled Zhen Yuying. Even with the television, she 　　could still hear the faint sound of the door opening. The woman jumped up, turned around, and switched on the chandelier. 　　In the light that illuminated the living room, her daughter, Wang Chunxing, tiptoed into the bedroom. 　　"Hehe, Mom, you're still awake?" Wang Chunxing, who had assumed her parents were asleep, wore 　　an unnatural smile. 　　"How can I sleep if you don't come back?" Zhen Yuying, who had just relaxed, couldn't help but grumble, "So late..."

"You didn't even call when you got back. And look at how dirty you are, where did you go?"
"Ah, it's alright now. Hehe," Wang Chunxing glanced at the stains on her white clothes and
made a playful face. "Okay, I'm going to take a shower." After saying that, she changed into slippers and ran towards the bathroom
.
"Keep your voice down, your dad is sleeping, he has class tomorrow." Zhen Yuying looked at her daughter and
shook her head indulgently. Then she walked to the bathroom door and said through the door, "Chunxing, hand
me your dirty clothes. By the way, have you eaten?"
As the sound of running water came from inside, the door opened a little, and a light yellow plastic basket was handed out
, along with Wang Chunxing's voice, "I've eaten, I had beef noodles."
"That's good. Call me if you need a back scrub." "Zhen Yuying walked along with the basket, talking as she went, then placed it
on the washing machine on the balcony. As usual, she began rummaging through the pockets of her clothes one by one.
Good heavens, where did this girl go? Looking at the dirty stains on her clothes, and smelling a faint
but distinct stench, like a garbage dump, where was the child?
She shook her head as she rummaged through the clothes. Her hand, reaching into a trouser pocket, touched a hard little thing. Just then, the bathroom
door suddenly opened, and Wang Chunxing shouted loudly, 'Mom! If you're going to do laundry, you have to check my
pockets! Don't wash what's inside!'
The sound startled Zhen Yuying, and the thing in her hand fell to the ground with a thud. She turned and scolded
, 'You brat, I know, keep your voice down, your dad's sleeping.'
'I...know...Mom...'
Hearing her daughter's pleading voice, Zhen Yuying smiled helplessly, bent down to pick up the fallen item,
and looked down to see a black USB drive at her feet." 　　The Xiaomu Mountains were pitch black at night. The mountain road was completely dark, with tall trees forming a canopy 　　on both sides. On this full moon night, the road below was bathed in silvery moonlight. But in Xiaomu Mountains, only through sparse trees could a few scattered patches of light and shadow filter through. A small mountain mouse hopped out of the forest, slowly crossing
the 　　road 　　. 　　Suddenly, 　　the roar of an engine came from the winding mountain road, startling it so much that it darted across the road, narrowly avoiding being run over by a roaring BMW. 　　The car, headlights on, sped across the dark road, its bright lights 　　streaking through the air like shooting stars. 　　Inside, a man had a Zhonghua cigarette dangling from his lips, the burning ember flickering, occasionally exhaling 　　large A puff of smoke rose. He gripped the steering wheel, his foot on the accelerator rising and falling intermittently, skillfully maneuvering 　　the car safely along the winding mountain road. 　　But in his heart, if the road weren't so difficult, he would have already floored the accelerator and 　　sped straight to his destination. 　　Since comforting his two daughters at the villa, Lu Zhiyuan hadn't seen Siyun and Siyu for over a week. 　　It wasn't that he didn't want to see them, but company matters were simply too busy. A new product development had reached a critical stage, and at this 　　time, Lu Zhiyuan preferred to be with the technical staff to promptly resolve any problems encountered. 　　Finally, the weekend arrived, and when he drove home, he found neither of his daughters at their home on Gulin Street 　　. He only found a printed note on the table; the A4 paper contained only three large characters: "On the mountain 　　." " 　　Moreover, both sisters' phones were switched off, and no matter how many times Lu Zhiyuan called, there was no response. 　　Although he thought his daughters were probably safe, the incident at Sunshine KTV a few days ago 　　still made him uneasy. His two daughters were so beautiful; who could guarantee that no one would become the next Zhang Hao? 　　So, Lu Zhiyuan didn't even bother to eat, and drove out of the city onto the winding mountain road of Xiaomu Mountain. 　　On the pitch-black road, the two beams of light from the headlights swayed from side to side, the deep engine 　　sound carrying far through the forest. The metal body seemed to blend into the darkness, only 　　revealing its silver exterior in the moonlight when driving over treeless cliff bends. 　　Anxiety completely replaced the joy of successfully developing the new product. The air conditioning in the closed car was 　　working at full throttle, but Lu Zhiyuan still felt stuffy and hot. The shadows of the tall trees on both sides felt like giant hands covering 　　his head, and also his heart. 　　Why were their phones off? Why did they use a printed note? Why was it so stuffy?!" 　　With a sharp turn, he abruptly pressed the window switch, the glass rolled down, and a gust 　　of mountain wind rushed into the car, instantly dispersing the smoky atmosphere and 　　energizing Lu Zhiyuan. No matter what, he had to get to Xishan Courtyard as soon as possible. 　　He tossed the half-smoked cigarette out the window, gripped the steering wheel firmly, and slammed on the accelerator. The German-made 　　V8 engine hummed deeply, and the car sped up the winding road. 　　Under the cover of night, Xishan Courtyard, with its sparse population, appeared somewhat deserted and dimly lit, the orange 　　streetlights casting a soft glow that stretched to the end of the road. 　　Lu Zhiyuan parked the car there, pressed the button on the smart lock, and without even hearing 　　a beep, walked to the door. 　　He unlocked the door with his key; the house was pitch black. By the faint moonlight streaming through the window, he noticed the furnishings 　　were exactly as before—the Western-style furniture neatly arranged in its original positions. 　　Lu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Looking up, he saw a faint light coming from the crack in the door to the master bedroom upstairs 　　. He changed into slippers and hurried upstairs. 　　As he rushed to the door and pushed it open, before he could even see anything clearly, the dim 　　light suddenly blazed into a blinding incandescent glow. 　　"Hmm," Lu Zhiyuan shuddered at the sudden change in brightness. He quickly raised his hand to shield his eyes, and at the same 　　time, he heard Siyu's silvery laughter, "Hehe, Dad, you're too late." 　　The man squinted, trying to adjust to the change in light as he surveyed the room. The bed…

The picture frame and flower pots were still in their original places, but a new small table had been moved in by the bed, piled high with
pizza, fried chicken, cola, and various snacks. The aroma wafting over made Lu Zhiyuan, who hadn't eaten dinner yet,
feel a sudden pang of hunger.
"You two are trying to scare me to death... uh..." The man, standing in the doorway, about to utter a few words, suddenly stopped
, his narrowed eyes widening involuntarily.
His two daughters appeared before him in a way he had never seen before, a pair of twin lotus blossoms, black and white, standing clearly
before him.
Siyun wore a white gauze slip dress, her upper body unbound by a bra, the thin fabric at her chest bulging high, vaguely
revealing two pink nipples. The hem of the dress barely covered her thighs, yet it couldn't conceal the delicate white gauze panties and
the alluring black glimpse between her legs.
Several straps hung down from the panties, tied to white lace stockings, the girl's slender legs
tightly encased in the same color stockings. In Lu Zhiyuan's gaze, Siyu's knees were delicately pressed together, her hands
clasped together, and the corners of her mouth were shyly upturned, making her appear even more innocent and pure amidst her delicate beauty.
Siyu stood sideways beside her sister, her hands resting on Siyun's shoulders. She wore a black spaghetti strap silk
dress, the dark floral leaves on the chest cupping her breasts, revealing their high, rounded
mounds beneath the fabric from the side.
The hem of the nightgown was trimmed with openwork lace, the length just covering her shapely buttocks, the openwork creating
a tantalizing glimpse of her hips that stirred an urge to lift the skirt. Several black straps also hung down her thighs, tied to matching
stockings. Her legs, clad in black stockings, were slender and shapely, long and thin, and Siyu even stood on one tiptoe,
her slightly bent posture showcasing the beautiful shape of her legs.
Seeing her father's gaze turn to her, a slight blush rose on her pretty face. She mischievously curved her lips into a smile,
her eyes defiantly meeting his. Her upturned face held a touch of girlish allure amidst her innocent charm.
Staring at these two angels, one black and one white, Lu Zhiyuan froze.
"Daddy, Daddy," he finally snapped out of his daze at Siyun's gentle call, managing a
simple monosyllabic "Huh?"
"You haven't had dinner yet," Siyun pointed to the food on the table. "Eat something first."
"Have you eaten?" Lu Zhiyuan instinctively asked, but his eyes remained fixed on the two sisters
, the fabric of his trousers slowly tightening between his legs.
"Siyu couldn't resist eating first. Her sister is definitely waiting for you to come back," Siyu replied quickly. "Then Daddy…
" the little girl deliberately drawled, her voice becoming even more sweet and adorable, "Do you want to eat first, or
do you want to eat us first? Hehe…" Siyu pouted mischievously, blinking rapidly.
"Well, Siyun hasn't eaten yet, hurry up and eat something." Lu Zhiyuan used the last of his reason to resist
the temptations of these angels.
Hearing Lu Zhiyuan's insincere words and seeing his burning gaze, Siyun felt as if she were being scorched
; her skin began to heat up, and even the slightest friction against her delicate nightgown made it unbearably hot.
She casually agreed and grabbed some food haphazardly from the table.
Only when she brought the food to her mouth did she realize that she had picked up a
small, bright green cucumber. She only noticed it when she held it in her hand, and the girl couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah?" For a
moment, she didn't know why, and suddenly felt completely flustered.
Noticing that her sister and father were watching her, Siyun had to smile and slowly put it
into her mouth, taking a bite.
Watching Siyun eat the cylindrical vegetable, the emerald green thing
turning into a viscous juice as it wriggled between her crimson lips, Lu Zhiyuan felt a tightness in his throat, involuntarily swallowing,
his trousers bulging even more.
Just then, Siyu tiptoed over, her movements light and graceful, like an elegant cat. Every
movement was a dance-like delight.
She reached Lu Zhiyuan, a light twist and turn causing the hem of her black skirt to rise like flower petals,
revealing glimpses of her fair and alluring buttocks through the thin fabric, and her V-neck revealing two opposing curves.
The man opened his arms, wanting to pull this lovely little vixen into his embrace, but she deftly stepped back to avoid him.
Then she pouted adorably, first stealing a serious glance at Siyun, then pressing her delicate white
index finger to her cherry-red lips, as if she were really playing hide-and-seek with her sister.
Lu Zhiyuan was also amused by her mischievous appearance, raising the corners of his mouth and waiting for her next move.
But Siyu's next action was completely unlike what a naughty little girl would do.
She knelt down, using her delicate white hands to loosen her father's belt and unbutton the top button.
After the zipper was pulled down, Lu Zhiyuan's crisp suit trousers fell down with a "whoosh."
Underneath the dark blue men's boxer shorts was a slanted protrusion, the tip of which
was damp with some kind of liquid.
"This..." Lu Zhiyuan couldn't help but stare wide-eyed at his little daughter's actions.
Siyu didn't reply, her face flushed as she extended her delicate hand, touching the bulging penis through the fabric of his underwear.
The heat emanating from the fabric made her hand recoil as if burned.
She stared at the bulge in front of her; the dark blue underwear outlined the long, thin shape of his penis, the mushroom-
shaped glans clearly visible beneath the fabric.
Unconsciously, the girl licked her cherry lips with her small tongue. This small gesture, seen by Lu Zhiyuan,
made the thing inside the dark blue fabric grow even larger.
Biting her pink lower lip, Siyu, with trembling hands, grabbed Lu Zhiyuan's trousers and
pulled them down forcefully. The long-suppressed penis sprang out, almost hitting the little girl's face, startling
Siyu.
She instinctively recoiled, staring intently at the suddenly appearing figure.
This monster before her was the bastard who had taken her virginity; it really hurt.
Although I had seen pictures and videos of penises before, and even witnessed men and women having sex in person, and even
had this guy penetrate me just a few days ago, seeing a man's genitals this close was still a first for me.
Next.
The dark shaft was already erect, slightly upturned, with bluish veins winding around it. The purplish-red glans
resembled a small mushroom, and a little clear liquid was seeping from the small opening on it. Because it had been pent up all day,
it emitted an unpleasant, sour smell under her little nose.
Was this what she was supposed to serve? But it was so big, so thick, had it really entered her body
? It was lucky it hadn't been damaged.
Siyu looked at it, her mind wandering, as she tried to grasp it with her hands.
It was so hot; the first feeling after she closed her hands was that her palms felt like they were being burned.
She circled the purplish-red eggplant with both hands, feeling its hardness and heat, and slowly began to stroke it up and down as her sister had instructed
, making sure that her palms, fingertips, and the base of her thumb were all pressed against the glans, gripping it tightly, but not
too hard, or it would hurt her father.
Siyu, who was performing this kind of service for a man for the first time, tried hard to recall her sister's earlier teachings.
The initial, clumsy manipulation gradually became more skillful. At first, she was hesitant to use much force, gently
rubbing up and down for a while. Under Lu Zhiyuan's guidance, Siyu gradually relaxed and increased
the pressure, her slender white fingers gripping the shaft tightly, rubbing with all her might.
Gradually, the girl's movements became faster and more practiced. Clear, sticky fluid flowed from the grooves of the glans
, making her small hands warm and wet.
Her soft fingertips pressed against the penis, the fluid spreading across her dark skin. The girl's delicate
hands tightened, repeatedly scraping the open coronal ridge of the glans. This long-awaited pleasure made Lu Zhiyuan
groan comfortably, completely forgetting the hunger in his stomach. He closed his eyes, enjoying this forbidden pleasure, the immense
satisfaction leaving him speechless.
"Daddy, is this comfortable?" Siyu's childish voice came from beside him.
Lu Zhiyuan looked down and saw his daughter raising her innocent face, asking him a question. The girl, just past
her teenage years, was as pure as a tender lily.
And this pure girl was kneeling on him, her body upright, her delicate hands forming a circle,
performing lewd and obscene piston-like movements on him.
From his angle, he could see the V-neck of his daughter's black silk nightgown slightly open, revealing
two mounds of snow-white flesh, the tips of which were still visible as pale buds.
This beautiful sight made Lu Zhiyuan's penis throb with excitement. Trying to calm himself, the man
asked, "Ayu, how do you know this?"
"My sister taught me, Daddy, is it comfortable?" The girl, her face flushed,
asked the man lewd questions as if she were asking about the effect of a shoulder massage.
Hearing his youngest daughter's words, Lu Zhiyuan became even more excited and replied, "That feels good. What else did Siyun teach you
?"
"Oh, and..." Siyu's voice softened as her hands continued their work. Her delicate head slowly lowered
, and her rapid, warm breath sprayed onto the man's glans.
At that moment, Lu Zhiyuan understood what was about to happen. A sense of tension and excitement welled up inside him.
The breath on his glans grew heavier and closer. In the instant the breath disappeared, a warm sensation appeared at
the tip of his penis.
Soft lips met hard penis, and a cool, full touch gripped the tip. The girl's mouth was immediately
forced open, and the glans slowly passed through her pearly teeth. Her hard teeth accidentally scraped the most sensitive part of the glans, and the intense
stimulation made Lu Zhiyuan's scalp tingle. A stinging pain mixed with an electric shock-like sensation spread throughout his body.
He placed a hand on the girl's head, the coolness of her dark hair beneath his palm confirming that
the person sucking his penis was indeed his adorable little daughter.
"Hoo..." This realization, along with the warm, sticky sensation of his penis, made him exhale a
long, comfortable breath.
The girl's cheeks were bulging from the man's penis; no matter how hard she tried, she could only take in
less than half. Being a first-time oral sex worker, she had no idea what to do next, only trying to
envelop the tip of his penis in her mouth and sucking up and down.
The astringent taste of the man's genitals filled the girl's mouth instantly, and the engorged penis and the pungent masculine heat
made Xiao Siyu feel like she was about to faint.
She closed her eyes tightly, one hand holding the man's thigh, the other grasping the remaining part of his penis,
sucking it little by little, like eating a popsicle.
The girl's mouth was completely filled by her father's large penis. Sweet saliva mixed with the astringent
secretions from his penis uncontrollably dripped from the corners of her mouth, making the entire penis sticky and slippery.
Watching his little daughter diligently serve him, although her technique was still clumsy, the act of placing his filthy excretory
organs into the purest mouth of a girl was itself a great pleasure for a man, especially since this pure
girl was his own daughter. This forbidden feeling was both immoral and addictive.
After sucking on his penis, Siyu had to bend over, and from this angle, Lu Zhiyuan could see
her buttocks exposed under her skirt, two white and tender buttocks like peeled boiled eggs, with the
band of sexy panties sandwiched between them. The deep crevice made one want to explore the mysteries within.
The daughter lowered her head and licked her own penis. Although her movements were completely invisible, every
lick, the sensation of her oral mucosa, the wriggling of her little tongue, and the accidental touch of her little canine teeth could be clearly
felt.
The delicate girl sucked on her own penis, and the initial mental satisfaction slowly faded. The girl's clumsy
technique made the man restless. The itchy penis couldn't be satisfied with the girl's current skills. It felt
good, but it was far from the ecstasy of ejaculation.
Lu Zhiyuan, who hadn't touched a woman for over a week, wasn't going to be satisfied with this.
Thinking this, he used his hand to guide Siyu's mouth away from his penis, then said to the girl who looked up
, "That's enough, let Daddy do it." With that, he grabbed Siyu's soft body and threw her onto the bed behind him
.
Lying on the bed, Siyu braced herself against Lu Zhiyuan's shoulders, preventing him from making any further moves, and cried out
, "No!"
"What's wrong?" Lu Zhiyuan looked at his previously well-behaved little daughter with some confusion.
Siyu lowered her head and said shyly, "My sister said, said she, she's never tried riding a horse before,
so, so..."
She suddenly raised her head to look at Lu Zhiyuan, as if making a declaration, "So Siyu has to go first!" She even
pouted her stubborn lips and made a proud hum from her cute little nose, "Hmph, you have to listen to me today!"
"Hehe," Lu Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard his daughter's words. Since the little girl wanted to serve him
, why not? He twisted his body to make himself more comfortable, put his hands behind his head, and said
, "Okay, then Siyu, come on."
Although he got what he wanted, when it came to actually doing it, Siyu was at a loss. Looking at
his naked genitals, just facing her father's burning gaze made her face burn.
Although she was shy during oral sex, she could at least look down at her father. Now, facing him directly
and having that thing inserted into her vagina, the girl, who had only just experienced intimacy with a man, was so ashamed
that her whole body stiffened.
But Lu Siyu was Lu Siyu; she would never let her father look down on her, especially not in front of her sister.
After silently encouraging herself, she lowered her flushed face, straddled the man's body, and slowly
moved her feet to squat down. With one hand, she grasped his wet penis, and with the other, she untied the thong, trying to
insert the tip into her vagina.
But after several attempts, it either slipped away or wasn't positioned correctly. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, her lowered
face burning red, as if blood could drip from her skin.
The more anxious she became, the more helpless she felt. Just as she was reaching her limit, Lu Zhiyuan couldn't wait any longer. His erect penis
slid back and forth on his daughter's tender vulva, the soft touch beckoning him to penetrate further, but the inexperienced
Siyu wouldn't let it in.
So, just as his penis was about to slip away again, he thrust his hips forward, and his firm member finally pierced the girl's flower
cave.
"Ah..." Siyu couldn't help but cry out, her bright eyes widening in
disbelief.
With the lubrication of the girl's saliva, the man's penis pierced straight through her narrow passage, the sudden fullness overwhelming
the girl. She opened her small mouth and tried to inhale, trying to absorb the impact from her lower body.
So big, so full, Siyu couldn't help but exclaim in her heart, how did it suddenly come in?
But Lu Zhiyuan's thoughts were exactly the opposite. So small, so tight, the penis felt so good being enveloped by her narrow vagina.
The man swayed his hips a couple of times and said, "Ayu, what's next?"
"Ah... what's next..."
At first, before being penetrated, Siyu was a little timid, because the pain of losing her virginity that day still lingered in the young girl
's heart. But after being penetrated, she didn't feel much discomfort, except for a little frictional pain and
a full feeling of fullness.
Next, she began to move her body up and down little by little, just as her sister had told her, letting her father's penis
slowly go in and out of her narrow flower hole.
"Mmm..." The girl groaned as soon as she moved a couple of times, the unfamiliar tingling sensation made her moan. This feeling was
like when she rubbed her clitoris, a kind of electric shock-like pleasure, but with a touch more bitterness.
As she moved up and down, more and more sensations flowed from her vagina, the more pleasurable tingling became,
the more unbearable bitterness also increased, but no matter what, this feeling was much more comfortable than when someone rubbed her clitoris.
"Mmm...so comfortable..."
Faced with the constant surge of pleasure from this new experience, Siyu was like a child who had received a new toy, curiously
immersing herself in the sensation. As more lubricating fluid flowed from her flower-like opening, movement became easier.
The girl worked hard, moving up and down, allowing her inner penis to rub more against the surrounding area of her flower path, increasing
the pleasurable sensation in her vagina.
Lu Zhiyuan, lying below, wasn't in a hurry. He knew his youngest daughter's only sexual experience had been painful, and today
he wanted her to experience the joy of sex. But unexpectedly, Siyu, having opened her heart and soul, not only quickly forgot
the pain of losing her virginity but also began to explore on her own, savoring the experience.
Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, three circles to the left, three circles to the right, moving up and down, she even tried rotating her buttocks
. These techniques, which others would need time to learn, were effortless for Siyu, who had excellent coordination and rhythm
.
"So comfortable...so beautiful..." Immersed in the pleasure of this new experience, Siyu was completely unaware of
how sensual and alluring she was.
Her long, slender legs, positioned in a wanton "M" shape, straddled the man's waist in a
rhythmic, undulating motion, much like a frog swimming.
The elastic, thin stockings clung tightly to her legs, the black stockings revealing her porcelain-like smoothness and gloss.
The exposed skin of her thighs was delicate, white, and plump, seemingly brimming with moisture. Her legs,
spread wide, revealed a patch of fair, tender flesh at the base of her thighs, which, against the backdrop of the black stockings, appeared so delicate it seemed ready
to be squeezed for water.
At the crotch, the black, sexy panties and the occasional glimpses of bright red flesh contrasted sharply with her snow-white skin,
the stark contrast of black, red, and white making the scene exceptionally erotic and dazzling, causing the viewer's blood to boil.
The girl twisted and turned, her round buttocks rising and falling, the thick male member
sliding in and out of her private parts.
Now she was completely immersed in this newly discovered game of pleasure, letting out joyful,
tender moans, "Ahhh, so good, so good, no wonder, no wonder sister likes it, ahhh
..."
Under these circumstances, Lu Zhiyuan also felt his desire burning fiercely. At this moment, he
could not only feel Xiao Siyu's tender vagina tightly gripping his penis, but he could also clearly see it
moving in and out of her vagina, and hear the innocent, instinctive cries of a young girl.
"Ah... Daddy... Daddy... I feel so good..."
Having not released his pent-up desire for a week, his penis grew increasingly erect, ready to ejaculate with pleasure
.
But just before Lu Zhiyuan's triumphant climax, Siyu couldn't hold back any longer. "Ah!
No, I can't take it anymore!" The pleasure in her flower path made the girl, experiencing sweetness for the first time, tremble all over.
Unable to continue her own movements, Siyu leaned forward, her hands gripping Lu Zhiyuan's lower abdomen,
panting heavily. The electric current that had just passed through her body still coursed through her, and a hint of
weariness and a satisfied smile appeared on her still somewhat childish face.
But the man beneath her was not satisfied. His impending ejaculation had been forcibly stopped. He could have continued
thrusting forcefully, but because it had been so pleasurable, his supine position made it impossible for him to exert any force.
"Ayu, stop already, Daddy isn't comfortable yet."
"Huh?"
Little Siyu glanced shyly at her father, struggling to sit up. She twisted her waist again, finding that her father
's erection was still as firm as ever. So she playfully stuck out her tongue, placed her hands on her father
's lower abdomen, and began to move up and down.
The comfortable feeling she had just experienced and the thought of bringing her father pleasure fueled the little girl's energy.
This time, Lu Zhiyuan's gaze fell on the two mounds of flesh bulging under her bra
. Just as he was about to reach out and grab them, the girl stopped him with her hand.
As she moved, she pulled at the V-neck, loosening the lace bow. The sexy black
nightgown automatically parted in the middle, revealing the girl's proud and erect breasts. Facing Lu Zhiyuan's
somewhat surprised gaze, Siyu gave a mischievous and alluring smile.
Surprised, Lu Zhiyuan touched his little daughter's breasts for the first time. Last time at the KTV,
he was drugged and completely out of his mind, a complete idiot. He almost hurt Siyu, and he didn't even get
to properly enjoy the young girl's charms.
Holding these full breasts in his hands, although not as large as Siyun's, they were incredibly resilient. Squeezing
them felt like being bounced back, like two small balls filled with liquid. And inside,
within the smooth flesh, he could feel a distinct hard core.
Lu Zhiyuan remembered that when he first deflowered Siyun, her breasts seemed to have similar cores; later, with
more frequent sex, the cores shrank, eventually melting into two soft, beautiful mounds.
Siyu's cores were noticeably larger than her sister's, and holding them had a unique flavor, like unripe little
fruits, adding to the man's thrill of having tasted tender grass.
Behind his daughter's bouncy body lay the image of his wife, Jia Xinjie, in a European-style portrait. The two overlapping
figures stirred a complex mix of emotions in Lu Zhiyuan, fueling a burning passion within him.
Siyu, with years of dance training, possessed far greater stamina than her sister. Her slender waist
swayed rhythmically, revealing glimpses of her flat abs beneath her delicate skin.
With each movement, the young woman proudly arched her curvaceous figure,
displaying her flawless, smooth skin through the veil of black gauze.
Her innocent face was slightly upturned, her large, bright eyes half-closed, a hint of
moisture in them. Her arms rested on her parted knees, supporting her body as she vigorously moved her hips, swallowing and
releasing the man's penis.
She let out soft moans throughout. "Ah... Daddy... Daddy, does it feel good...?"
"Ah Yu is so good." The man replied, panting heavily.
"Really?... Ahhh... I... I can't take it anymore... Ahhh..."
Feeling Si Yu's vagina tighten again, Lu Zhiyuan knew Si Yu was about to experience another blissful moment. This
time, he wouldn't make the same mistake.
He released his hands from her breasts, grasped her waist, and thrust his lower body in rhythm, ensuring
the pleasure on his penis didn't disappear.
So good, the pleasure kept spreading from his hard penis to Lu Zhiyuan's body, so tight, getting tighter and tighter.
Lu Zhiyuan gripped Siyu's slender waist, his fingers pressing against the sexy hollow of her back, forcefully rubbing his engorged
penis inside his daughter. He pulled out and thrust deeply again, eliciting screams from the girl, "Ahhh...
I can't... Daddy... I can't..."
With the rise and fall of her body, her snow-white breasts swayed between the black gauze, creating
dazzling, intoxicating waves.
"Ahhh... I can't... It's going to break... Ahhh..."
Wave after wave of impact brought Siyu to a true climax.
The sensation of her own convulsions, stopping just as she felt a tingling numbness, was completely different from the intense stimulation Lu Zhiyuan provided.
"Ahhh, ah... ahhh..."
Her narrow, elastic vagina was filled by his penis, the glans deep inside her vagina striking her slightly hardened clitoris,
bringing waves of soft, pleasurable sensations.
Suddenly, Lu Zhiyuan felt a shiver run down his spine. He sat up abruptly, embracing his daughter's delicate body. Their lower bodies pressed tightly
together, and his hard penis began to throb inside Siyu. The pent-up semen, accumulated over the past week, shot
into little Siyu's body in waves.
"Ah!!!" The hot semen shot into her vagina, and Siyu couldn't help but shudder. Her vaginal canal tightened, gripping
his penis, and she clung tightly to her father's back, letting out a beautiful, unrestrained cry.
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His semi-erect penis was still inside the girl, a large amount of semen already filling her vaginal canal.
A flush of cherry-red rose on the girl's snow-white skin as she rested her head on his shoulder, panting heavily.
The close contact between their breasts pressed together created a sensation. Lu Zhiyuan laid Siyu, who had just experienced her first intense orgasm
, down, letting her lie down to rest. Looking at his little daughter lying beside him, for some reason,
a fire still burned within him.
Lu Zhiyuan turned his head to look at Siyun, who was standing by the window. She was wearing a white nightgown, and her eyes held a hint of shyness .
Her small hands were clasped together, and she seemed unsure of what to do.
"Why did you decide to wear this today?" he asked.
"Siyu wanted me to wear this. She said she wanted to dress up as a black and white elf," Siyun replied somewhat embarrassedly.
“Hehe,” Lu Zhiyuan chuckled, “Then she’ll definitely wear black.”
“Yeah.”
It made sense; compared to the striking contrast of black, pure white pajamas and stockings couldn’t achieve the same effect
. This little vixen… Lu Zhiyuan glanced at Xiao Siyu lying beside him.
He then turned his gaze back to his eldest daughter. Enveloped in white gauze and silk, Siyun was clearly not as
eye-catching as her younger sister, but her beautiful face was still just as gentle and captivating.
Compared to Xiao Siyu, she resembled the woman on the opposite wall more. She was already at the age where she was blossoming, with a
delicate nose, curved red lips, and two prominent breasts—almost identical to the person in the photograph.
A fire flickered in Lu Zhiyuan’s chest, a sudden, inexplicable tightness rising within him, so he beckoned to Siyun.
A sudden evening breeze stirred outside the window, and the distant trees began to sway in the wind. Siyun turned and closed half the window, seeing her father
beckoning to her, and hurried to the bedside.
The man reached out and pulled her close, letting her nestle beside him.
Although she had many experiences making love with her father before,
Siyun was still a little shy about having sex with him in front of her sister.
When Lu Zhiyuan pointed to his genitals, indicating that she should kiss his penis, this beauty from a prestigious university was momentarily stunned
. She had performed oral sex on her father before, but this was the first time she had seen him in such a disheveled state.
The penis, pulled from Siyun's body, lay limp on the man's stomach, shrunken and powerless like a small, dead
snake. Thick white fluid clung to the skin and around the shrunken glans, and a chestnut-like smell filled the air
.
But the girl still obediently crawled over, cradling the filthy penis with her small, white hands,
slowly rubbing her beautiful cheek against it, shyly opening her fragrant mouth, and taking her father's penis inch by inch into her mouth.
A pungent, sour, and fishy smell immediately filled the girl's senses. Although she had tasted Lu Zhiyuan
's semen before, the smell from the recently joined flesh was particularly strong.
It contained not only her father's thick semen but also her sister's vaginal fluids. The air she inhaled was also filled with a pungent
, sour, and fishy odor, making it difficult for the girl to breathe.
But the beauty from Dongda University still closed her eyes and sucked the turbid fluid into her mouth little by little, then
swallowed it sip by sip, as if she were eating something delicious.
Lu Zhiyuan did not expect Siyun to obey his request so obediently. Her lips
were softer than Siyu's, and the sensation of his penis between her lips was like inserting into a vagina, even giving him the
illusion of inserting into a girl's vagina.
His limp penis immediately felt revived and struggled to stand up.
After finishing the saliva in her mouth, Siyun spat out the fleshy stem, extended her tender red tongue, and
slowly licked down from the glans to the urethral opening, gently sweeping the newly awakened penis with the tip of her tongue until she reached the base of the man's pubic hair,
licking it clean without missing a single spot.
Finally, she glanced at him shyly, her docile gaze containing a hint of alluring charm.
On the large bed that Jia Xinjie had bought, the naked man lay sprawled on it,
his legs wide open, a head of flowing black hair buried between them. She held onto the man's thighs with both hands, diligently using her mouth to
stroke the semi-erect penis, her smooth hair flying in the air with each movement.
Siyun buried her entire face between her father's legs, her delicate cheeks flushed a deep red from the movement,
her clenched cheeks working hard to suck on his penis. The enormous shaft was barely visible between her lips, its purplish-red shaft
glistening with saliva.
So tight, so good. Under Siyun's attentive ministrations, Lu Zhiyuan's penis quickly regained its strength, the swollen
shaft forcing the girl to pull away slightly.
The man, however, pressed her head down, urging her to take it in even deeper, his lower abdomen rising repeatedly, signaling the beautiful
girl to swallow and release faster, his larger penis craving a tighter, more pleasurable experience.
Raising her delicate pinky finger, she tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. Siyun didn't resist Lu Zhiyuan
's actions; after smoothing her messy hair, she obediently opened her mouth wide, taking his penis in even deeper, the swollen
glans even touching the girl's throat. The girl couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
The tight oral mucosa resembled a young girl's flower path, and the hard sensation in her throat felt like
the tip of a girl's clitoris.
The woman's breath, long and drawn-out, sticky and melodious, coupled with her devoted oral service,
filled the man with a blissful feeling, satisfying his desire to conquer and further arousing his urge
to ravage her.
This thick, large, veined penis pressed against her mouth was truly uncomfortable, but Siyun
diligently served it. On one hand, she deeply loved its owner and was willing to do anything for him;
on the other hand, each time she sucked this penis that brought her to ecstasy, a different kind of
desire seemed to ignite deep within
her. Her well-mannered upbringing made it difficult for her to accept having sex with a clean mouth, but after getting used to it, it instead
stirred up her buried rebellious spirit. Having sex with her father was already a violation of human ethics, and using such a filthy
method only made her feel more defiled.
But the more she thought about it, the more a stimulating undercurrent surged within her.
Especially in this room, sucking on her father's penis in front of her mother's photo gave her
an added forbidden pleasure, like she was having an affair.
The pungent smell, the fishy odor, the hard touch—it all belonged to her father. Siyun was sucking her father's penis
; it was so dirty, so bitter. She was a despicable girl. And she was called the school beauty? If everyone saw Siyun
like this, they would all look down on her. Her mother was watching too… Ah…
Thinking of this, her lower body uncontrollably began to heat up, a tingling itch that penetrated to the bone. Her legs, which were pressed together, couldn't help but
gently rub against each other, trying to relieve the itch slightly.
But the work on her lips couldn't stop yet. The friction of the penis in her mouth was almost drying up all the saliva.
The burning heat turned the sweet saliva into a sticky substance. The fiery sensation during the caress made Siyun's face turn red, and her eyes...
The frenzied sucking and stroking slowed down, and he began to slowly
circle his small, fragrant tongue around the edge of the glans and the urethral opening, rubbing it in circles.
Suddenly, the rapid pleasure turned into a slow, deliberate grinding, and Lu Zhiyuan couldn't bear it anymore.
"Huff, huff..." He exhaled a long breath, suddenly rolled over, and pinned Siyun down on the bed,
his pupils gleaming with a fierce light.
"Ah?" Siyun exclaimed in surprise, finding herself pressed beneath her father, her two delicate ankles gripped in
his hands, her legs spread wide, revealing the beautiful secret place between her thighs.
Her private parts were already a pool of spring water, the white, smooth skin between her legs stretched taut, revealing
round, beautiful flesh like steamed buns, the tightly closed opening slightly parted, both sides covered with sticky fluid, the tender flesh inside her labia
unfolding like a beautiful vulva.
Looking up, Jia Xinjie's photo was right in front of him, intensifying Lu Zhiyuan's depression. His
already swollen and unbearable penis, along with the sight of the fleshy flower and the scent emanating from it, ignited his uncontrollable lust
, almost to the point of release.
He pressed down on Siyun's parted, plump thighs, her legs stretched into a split, revealing her smooth, white vulva, with only her labia slightly
parted, her delicate genitals slightly recessed.
Lu Zhiyuan aimed at this recess and forcefully thrust his thick, long penis inside. The muscles of his lower abdomen slammed
against the girl's thighs, his penis sinking deep into her cherry-red vulva, penetrating straight to the very end of her jade pot.
"So good," the man felt a wave of pleasure wash over him as his penis tightened around her again. But the girl cried out in pain
, "Ouch!"
Although she had experienced many sexual encounters and was already aroused and wet, the fact that her slit, barely
the thickness of a pencil, was completely penetrated by her father's penis still caused her to cry out in pain.
She bit her bright red lips, her brow furrowed, cold sweat beaded on her nose, and her body tensed in pain, trembling slightly
.
Seeing the tears welling in his daughter's eyes and hearing her cry of pain, Lu Zhiyuan finally came to his senses and asked with concern
, "Are you alright?" At the same time, he slowly withdrew his penis. "Is it better now?"
Seeing her father return to his gentle demeanor, Siyun felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She forced a smile and whispered,
"Daddy, just be gentle."
"Hmm, but are you really alright?" After receiving his daughter's affirmative answer, Lu Zhiyuan slowly
began to thrust. Siyun's fair body lay on the bed, her round, snowy breasts 　　swaying back and forth
with the man's rhythmic thrusts , like two elastic mounds of snow. Even lying on her back, they only slightly lowered 　　in height, creating a fleshy arc on her chest. 　　Naturally sensitive and having tasted the sweetness of sex, although she had just been treated roughly, once she recovered, 　　her private parts immediately became hot again, a soft current quickly transmitting to her brain. 　　"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." 　　Seeing that her daughter had adapted, Lu Zhiyuan's magnificent spear began to accelerate, his hard, iron-like rod 　　piercing Siyun's honeyed clam again and again. 　　Siyun's thighs were pinned down, but her knees bent uncontrollably. Her calves and beautiful feet, encased in stockings 　　, stretched into a straight line, her flattened toes pointing high to the sky. She shook her head and moaned under the man's thrusts: "Ah, 　　ah, ah...so...so hard...so...so big...ah ah..." 　　Lu Zhiyuan, enjoying the thrusting, released her thighs, grabbed her trembling legs 　　, and placed them on his shoulders, continuing to rock his hips back and forth, letting his monstrous penis continue to ravage his daughter's body. 　　"Ugh...I'm going to die...Daddy...Daddy, be gentle...be gentle...ugh..." Siyun 　　screamed and begged for mercy, her flat stomach convulsing violently. 　　While white stockings usually make a girl's legs appear larger, these thin white threads clung to Siyun 　　's slender legs, making them appear even longer and straighter. 　　Lu Zhiyuan grabbed the two beautiful legs encased in stockings, brought them together, and hoisted them onto one of his shoulders, 　　continuing his rhythmic thrusting. Siyun's vaginal canal tightened even more, the sensation inside becoming even more intense. The man 　　not only thrust forcefully but also slowly and gently nibbled at the muscles on the sides of her legs. 　　Siyun was completely unprepared for this change. She opened her eyes wide, trying to inhale deeply, but couldn't suppress 　　the wanton moans that gushed from her mouth: "Ahhhhh...so big...so big...how can it be even bigger... 　　fuck...fuck me to death! How...how can it be so...big...ah, ah...woo...ahhhhhh 　　!" Her swan-like neck arched back, her supple waist trembling uncontrollably. Her 　　legs were pressed together, the soles of her feet arching forcefully, her toes pressed tightly together beneath the white stockings, slightly curling inwards, 　　even the soles of the white stockings forming cute wrinkles. 　　At this moment, Siyu also got up and slowly moved closer to her sister, adding fuel to the fire. 　　She lay on top of her sister and took one of her full breasts into her mouth. Although she didn't know how to flirt with a woman, 　　she only knew to suckle like a child nursing. But the feeling of being suckled by her sister was enough to 　　add fuel to Siyun's burning desire. 　　The taboo of father-daughter incest, coupled with the incestuous relationship between the sisters, the violation of her private parts and the assault on her sensitive breasts, made Siyun feel 　　like a feverish patient. Her body was burning hot, her eyes were glazed, and she was making muffled moans, like crying. 　　"Ahhh... Ahyu... Ahyu, be gentle... I can't take it... Ahhh..." 　　Looking at Siyun beneath him, who was enjoying herself, and Siyu beside her sister, who was adding to the pleasure, Lu Zhiyuan felt an indescribable 　　pride and pleasure. He was not only their dearest father, but also their closest partner. These 　　two beautiful sisters would forever be his private treasures. Lying on her back 　　, Siyun raised her arms high, gripping the edge of the mattress to stabilize herself. Her large breasts 　　appeared even more full and alluring, the engorged nipples protruding from her nightgown, and her fair, sexy armpits were fully exposed 　　. 　　Siyu, lying on top of her, sucked on her nipples, kneading her breasts, like a little devil igniting her sister 　　's desire. 　　Looking at the two bodies intertwined, the man couldn't help but compare them; Siyun, lying beneath him...

Yun's skin was like crystal-clear white jade, exquisite and translucent, with faint bluish veins beneath her pure white complexion, delicate and
fragile in its beauty.
Siyu, lying on top of her sister, had skin like solidified milk, smooth and tender, her smooth back
flushed with a pale pink blush, her light figure radiating vitality. Especially striking were
the rosy petals and thick white fluid peeking out
from between the girl's upturned, swaying buttocks, an exceptionally erotic sight. Lu Zhiyuan couldn't resist slapping her. With a "smack," Siyu responded
like a little girl being urged to do her homework, placing both hands on her sister's breasts, kneading and sucking, intensifying
her playful manipulation of her sister's body.
Seeing the beautiful sight of the twin flowers blooming together, like two lotuses on one stem, Lu Zhiyuan became increasingly excited with each thrust.
His two testicles, soaked with love juice, swayed violently back and forth, bumping against Siyun's already flushed lower body. His thick penis
repeatedly entered and exited the swollen opening, the tender flesh inside the vagina tightly gripping his shaft. Each pull brought
out the engorged, red flesh, giving the man waves of tingling pleasure.
After this continuous thrusting and ravaging, both the petals and his penis were covered in a large amount of white foam produced by the friction
, staining the sheets.
"Waaah... Dad... Dad... I... I can't take it anymore..." Siyun's voice, which had been moaning for so long,
gradually became hoarse, but to Lu Zhiyuan's ears, it possessed a unique, mature allure.
With the man's relentless thrusting, her feet arched more and more forcefully, her toes clenching
tighter, the stockings between her toes nearly tearing, fueling the man's lust even more.
Seeing this beautiful sight, Lu Zhiyuan gripped Siyun's legs tightly, thrusting relentlessly, using monotonous
mechanical movements to release his pent-up desire.
Through the thin gauze already soaked with fragrant sweat, Siyun's snow-white skin flushed crimson, her slender waist twisting like
a shrimp emerging from water. Even the words uttered were meaningless, only involuntary, soul-stirring
moans escaping her lips with each breath, "Ugh... ugh... ah..."
Her once slippery, thrusting vagina tightened taut, the tender flesh inside spasming, the vaginal walls
gripping and squeezing Lu Zhiyuan's penis.
At this moment, Lu Zhiyuan reached his climax. With a series of rapid thrusts, one, two, three streams of semen
spurted into his daughter's body from his rapidly throbbing penis. A tingling current surged through his spine and throughout his body.
Lu Zhiyuan pressed his lower abdomen tightly against Siyun's thighs; otherwise, his softening penis would have been immediately
squeezed out of her vagina by the tight walls. Until a thick, hot liquid gushed from the girl's uterus, the tense vaginal canal
relaxed again.
In the fluid-filled vagina, the man's penis felt like it was soaking in a comfortable hot spring,
and this feeling extended to his body, as if he were immersed in warm water.
Siyun's eyes were half-closed, motionless, whether she had fainted or was completely exhausted, it was unclear.
Lu Zhiyuan also slumped weakly onto Siyun. He glanced up at his wife's portrait photo
; the image in the photo began to blur.
He pressed himself against Siyun's naked body, casually pulling Siyu's waist close, and holding both daughters tightly in his arms
.
A round moon hung in the sky, the evening breeze had stopped sometime earlier, and the faint
fragrance of jasmine rose in the air.
The night was still long…
＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊
The same moon hung in the Hong Kong night sky, but it was far from the peaceful tranquility of Xiaomu Mountain. From
an old warehouse on Jardine Street came the sounds of banging and hitting. Inside the brightly lit warehouse, dozens of muscular
, shirtless men were either vigorously hitting sandbags or fiercely brawling at each other.
A tall young man in a large floral shirt, in an office on the second floor of the warehouse,
looked down at everything from the window, speaking on the phone with an annoyed tone, “Yes, go and contact that guy surnamed Zhang properly
. Let me know immediately if you have any news.” He then hung up the phone and tossed it behind him.
A short, curly-haired young man deftly took the phone from the air, carefully tucked it away, and then followed
behind the young man with a fawning expression, saying, "Brother Shan, don't worry, A-Ran will definitely handle this matter well
."
"Handle well, humph," Yu Qiushan, who was more than a head taller than the other man, turned around and glared at him, "He better be able to handle it well,
or I'll throw him into Clearwater Bay to feed the sharks." He paused slightly, then asked, "Um,
about Dr. Luo, how's that... you know?"
"You mean that surgery?" the curly-haired young man cleverly took over the conversation, replying, "Don't worry, Brother Shan,
Dr. Luo already tested it on that kid surnamed Chen today, you'll see the results tomorrow, hehe."
"Hehe," a sinister smile appeared on Yu Qiushan's face, "Will it really be that effective?"
"Don't worry, Brother Shan, Dr. Luo is an expert among experts when it comes to this penile nerve plexus modification surgery."
The curly-haired guy said excitedly, rubbing his hands together. "Instead of making that guy surnamed Lu impotent or a eunuch,
let's make him a premature ejaculator, so he can't even get it when he sees a beautiful woman. Brother Shan, you can do whatever you want with his girls, fuck them until they die,
the old man will definitely be happy."
"Hehe, good." Yu Qiushan laughed with satisfaction, patted the curly-haired guy's shoulder hard, and then walked
to the corner of the office.
A petite woman was hanging there from a rope. Her hands were tied, and her legs
were spread wide open, her genitals exposed to a glass basin a few centimeters in front of her. The basin, marked with measurements, contained
a pale yellow liquid that emitted a foul, fishy smell.
Yu Qiushan walked closer and patted the woman's delicate face, saying, "That's right, just like that. Try
your best to pee inside. The more you pee, the more Chen Qiang will drink." The woman didn't answer; a pained expression appeared on her pretty face, and 　　two streams of shameful tears flowed
from her slightly swollen eyes . 　　Seeing her expression, Yu Qiushan seemed even more excited and continued, "But giving that kid more 　　nutrient solution won't help. He'll immediately—no, I should say he's already become a premature ejaculator—and he'll be..."

"Injecting sperm antibodies, so you can never get pregnant again. What's the point of a man like that living? Hahaha!
" The henchmen inside the room burst into laughter.

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