[Fantasy] Midsummer Evening: The Hunt for Beauty on the River (Complete) - 31-33

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Chapter 71 The Awkward Moment in the Car

The morning sun shone brightly, birds sang, and flowers bloomed—a scene brimming with spring. Soft sunlight filtered through the thin curtains, illuminating Qiao Jinfan's face and gently waking him. He

lightly inhaled the faint fragrance of the beautiful woman's hair in his arms, then gently kissed Xiao Yun'er's delicate face. Xiao Yun'er was oblivious, still comfortably nestled in Qiao Jinfan's arms, dreaming sweet dreams.

Yesterday afternoon's passionate embrace had drained Xiao Yun'er of her last drop of energy, and she had forced herself to stay awake for several hours last night before finally falling into a deep sleep, still not fully recovered.

Qiao Jinfan slipped his hand into Xiao Yun'er's bosom, gently cupping her full breasts and feeling the smoothness of her skin. He was filled with mixed emotions. The events of the past few days were unimaginable for most people. His current life made him truly feel like a lucky man, but the unknown fate still filled him with deep worry. Perhaps soon he would lose everything he had. The

difference between good fortune and misfortune in love was just one word, and this worry constantly lingered in Qiao Jinfan's mind. He could only bear it silently, unable to confide in anyone.

"Sigh!" Qiao Jinfan sighed softly, casting these troubling thoughts to the back of his mind.

If he couldn't understand it, he wouldn't dwell on it. This had always been Qiao Jinfan's principle: care only about what he had, not about forever. He decided that maintaining his current "live for today, worry about tomorrow" lifestyle was more pleasant.

As Qiao Jinfan continued to grope her, Xiao Yun'er's breathing became rapid, her small mouth slightly open as she breathed softly.

Xiao Yun'er slowly woke from her sleep, saw Qiao Jinfan gazing at her affectionately, gave him a sweet, happy smile, and then reached out to grab his erection pressed against her thigh, saying shyly, "You naughty thing, you're here to bother me first thing in the morning! Yesterday wasn't enough, now you're bullying me again, Jinfan, you're so bad."

Qiao Jinfan lovingly stroked Xiao Yun'er's fair face, kissing her again, saying, "Yun'er, you've misunderstood me. This is a normal morning erection for men; I can't control it. If you have any complaints about it, you can bite it a couple of times like last night! Hahahaha..." Qiao Jinfan laughed triumphantly.

"You're so bad, so bad! Bullying me like this, I'll never talk to you again!" Xiao Yun'er blushed deeply, lightly punching Qiao Jinfan's chest with her small fists.

To withstand Qiao Jinfan's fierce onslaught, Xiao Yun'er exhausted all her skills. At his insistence, she had already begun using her mouth to serve him. Although they had made love many times, Xiao Yun'er still couldn't accept this special form of sex, always appearing shy and hesitant. Seeing her blushing face as she served him beneath him always gave Qiao Jinfan a greater sense of satisfaction than physical pleasure.

Looking at Xiao Yun'er's delicate appearance, Qiao Jinfan could no longer resist. He flipped her over, pinning her beneath him, and kissed her deeply.

"Ah! Husband, I really can't take it anymore..." Xiao Yun'er's words were cut off by Qiao Jinfan's lips. He greedily kissed the beauty in his arms, his hands roaming over her body. Xiao Yun'er gasped repeatedly, unable to muster any strength, and could only submit to Qiao Jinfan's actions.

"Ah..." Finally, with a soft moan from Xiao Yun'er, Qiao Jinfan deeply entered her body...

Waves of pleasure overwhelmed Xiao Yun'er, making her unable to hold back any longer. She let out alluring moans, which acted like an aphrodisiac for Qiao Jinfan, driving him to thrust in and out of her even faster.

The scene inside the room was as vibrant as the view outside the window, Xiao Yun'er's seductive moans and Qiao Jinfan's heavy breathing creating a symphony of springtime.

"Ah..." Finally, with another high-pitched cry from Xiao Yun'er, Qiao Jinfan let out a low growl and released all his life essence into her body.

The two embraced, breathing softly, slowly savoring the afterglow of their climax. Neither wanted to speak; the deep affection between them was palpable.

A few minutes later, Qiao Jinfan got up, went into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water, and then carried Xiao Yun'er, who couldn't even move a finger, into the bathroom. After bathing, Qiao Jinfan carried Xiao Yun'er to bed so she could continue resting, and then he ordered breakfast.

After breakfast, Xiao Yun'er fell asleep again. Qiao Jinfan covered her with a blanket, and then he remembered that he had made an appointment with Tan Jing yesterday, so he called her. The two arranged a meeting time over the phone. Qiao Jinfan hung up, tidied up, and set off.

Yesterday, he had already called his godmother, He Chaoqiong, to tell her about this matter and asked her to help find an orphanage. When she heard that it was for children with AIDS, his godmother He Chaoqiong readily agreed. A little while later, she called Qiao Jinfan to say that she had found an orphanage and had already spoken with the director. She was waiting for him to go the next day. Qiao Jinfan was very happy at the time, and the two chatted for a while before reluctantly hanging up the phone.

When Qiao Jinfan saw Tan Jing at the agreed-upon place, his eyes lit up. She was dressed in a stunning outfit and walked towards him.

Tan Jing had a delicate, oval face with a slightly pointed chin, bordering on a heart shape. Qiao Jinfan couldn't describe her beauty; she was simply breathtaking.

Tan Jing's eyes were bright and sparkling, like a pool of clear, transparent spring water, captivating and seemingly able to speak. Both eyes had double eyelids, and long eyelashes drooped gracefully over her pupils, curving upwards. Qiao Jinfan's heart soared endlessly with her gaze! Coupled with her bright red, soft lips, delicate nose, and gracefully upturned chin, she exuded a gentle and alluring charm, like a fairy descended from heaven, a beauty that could topple kingdoms and shame the moon and flowers, a beauty that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky.

Tan Jing wore a black tight-fitting top, over which was a casual gray pom-neck cardigan, and a pair of slim-fit jeans. She looked both sexy and elegant, showcasing the unique allure of a youthful beauty.

"Jingjing, you look so good in that outfit!" Qiao Jinfan's eyes kept wandering to Tan Jing's ample bosom, making him feel a little guilty.

Tan Jing didn't notice this, and simply walked over to Qiao Jinfan, waving excitedly, "Brother Jinfan, we can't go empty-handed!"

"Right!" Qiao Jinfan slapped his forehead, inwardly blaming himself for being careless. Children love gifts, and girls are always more thoughtful.

"Let's go quickly!"

Tan Jing's eyes lit up as she spoke. Qiao Jinfan snapped out of his reverie and helplessly stroked his chin, saying, "I'm not going to carry all that stuff by myself, am I?"

"Hehe, you guessed right, but there's no reward." Tan Jing snapped her fingers with her small, fair right hand. "Go! Go! Go!"

Qiao Jinfan followed behind her, watching Tan Jing sway in front of him, and thought her boyfriend was really lucky to have won over such a beauty. She must be a campus beauty queen, right?

Tan Jing had just entered university and was only a freshman. If she hadn't had a relationship in high school, she would probably still be single. But university was always a place where there were more wolves than sheep. Qiao Jinfan would never believe that a girl of Tan Jing's caliber wouldn't have ten or eight flies swarming around her, after all, he had been to university himself.

"Brother Jinfan, what are you dawdling for? Hurry up!"

Tan Jing was getting impatient when she saw Qiao Jinfan lagging far behind. She stopped, turned around, pointed to her watch, and scolded, "If we go any later, there won't be any more buses. The place to buy gifts is far from the orphanage! A taxi would cost 35 yuan. Let's take the No. 18 bus to buy gifts, and then take a taxi to the orphanage."

Qiao Jinfan quickened his pace, finding it somewhat amusing. He thought to himself, "Women are women, so meticulous!" After waiting at the platform for three to five minutes without a bus arriving, Qiao Jinfan grew anxious and said, "Jingjing, let's take a taxi! I'll pay for the fare."

Tan Jing rolled her eyes at him and whispered, "Brother Jinfan, it would be so much better if you donated your extra money to the children in the orphanage. We should save where we can!"

Qiao Jinfan shook his head with a wry smile. Judging from her clothes and appearance, this girl didn't seem to come from a working-class family. How could she be so frugal?

Just then, the No. 29 bus swayed and wobbled its way in.

"This bus moves slower than it crawls, it'll take forever to get there!" Qiao Jinfan urged again, "Take a taxi, take a taxi, listen to me, Jingjing, let's not suffer like this."

"Jinfan, hurry up, the bus is here, let's get on quickly." Tan Jing didn't even turn her head, quickly squeezed forward and got on the bus first. Qiao Jinfan had no choice but to slowly follow along in the crowd.

There weren't many people on the bus, but there were no seats. After buying two tickets, Tan Jing noticed that the men around her were staring at her, so she felt embarrassed to stand in front. She pulled Qiao Jinfan to the back of the bus, where it was a bit more spacious, but it swayed violently.

The road was constantly congested, and the road conditions were bad. The bus was in even worse condition, jolting and lurching as it drove, as if it were about to fall apart at any moment. The two of them kept swaying from side to side.

Qiao Jinfan glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Tan Jing beside him, her hands gripping the handrail, her body swaying from side to side like a willow in the wind, her graceful figure possessing an indescribable beauty. Several times when the bus swayed too violently, he could

n't help but reach out to support Tan Jing's slender waist. Even through her clothes, he could feel her smooth, silky softness, and Qiao Jinfan's heart skipped a beat. He quickly composed himself and looked around to see if he could find her a seat.

"Jingjing is very innocent! You mustn't have any impure thoughts." Just as Qiao Jinfan was looking for a seat, the bus suddenly stopped with a "screech." He was puzzled; they hadn't even reached the next stop yet, so why was it stopping halfway through the journey?

Just as she was wondering what was going on, the driver opened the door, and a group of people rushed in. It turned out that the bus ahead had been driving too fast and had collided with a taxi. The two drivers were arguing, and seeing that the bus wouldn't move anytime soon, the passengers all got off and squeezed into the bus behind. The bus quickly became packed with people.

When the bus started moving again, the arguing continued. Someone shouted, "Why are you stepping on my foot?" and someone else yelled, "You pervert, take your hand off!"

Tan Jing was inwardly regretting her decision. She thought that if she had known it would be this crowded, she would have listened to Qiao Jinfan and taken a taxi. She was worried that someone might accidentally tear her clothes with a bag. Although her family wasn't short of money, Tan Jing was a strong-willed and independent girl. She earned her own living expenses through part-time jobs and certainly wouldn't ask her family for money. These clothes were newly bought; she would be heartbroken if they were ruined.

Just as she was worrying, someone secretly reached out and touched her under the armpit from behind. Tan Jing immediately tensed up, her hair standing on end. She didn't know if the person was a pervert or a thief, and dared not make a sound. She clutched her bag tightly and tried to move her body to the side, but couldn't get through. So she quickly leaned close to Qiao Jinfan's ear and said in a panicked voice, "Jinfan, quickly stand behind me."

Seeing Tan Jing's expression, Qiao Jinfan knew something was wrong. He quickly pushed himself back to make room for her. Tan Jing then squeezed in, accidentally stepping on Qiao Jinfan's foot, making him wince in pain.

An unspoken, ambiguous atmosphere filled the air. Tan Jing's slender, delicate body was now completely pressed against Qiao Jinfan's chest. With the swaying of the train, their bodies inevitably rubbed against each other.

At first, Qiao Jinfan managed to remain calm, but as time went on, the situation gradually spiraled out of control. Tan Jing, wearing high heels, was about the same height as Qiao Jinfan, or even slightly taller, and her firm, round buttocks rubbed against him.

Before long, Qiao Jinfan felt his body gradually losing control; a physiological change began to occur in his groin. In the instant the bus suddenly turned, his groin became erect and pressed against Tan Jing's buttocks, thrusting left and right with the swaying of the bus.

Qiao Jinfan's mind went blank; he felt his blood boiling, a surge of intense excitement overwhelming all reason, leaving only frenzied emotions and heavy breathing.

Initially, his movements were merely uncontrollable with the swaying of the bus, but seeing that Tan Jing remained silent and made no unusual movements, as if she had tacitly approved of his actions, Qiao Jinfan grew bolder.

He could no longer restrain himself. Taking advantage of the violent shaking of the car, he launched a series of covert attacks. Finally, in one of his thrusts, he plunged straight between her legs, right at the edge of her inner thighs, where she was tightly gripped, gently writhing. Waves of unparalleled pleasure washed over him, and he couldn't help but want to let out a low groan.

After an unknown amount of time, Tan Jing in front of him suddenly let out a "ouch," a sound so enchanting, as if imbued with some unknown spell, causing both of their burning bodies to tremble simultaneously.

Finally, the bus lurched and stopped at a station. Several people got off, making the carriage less crowded. Qiao Jinfan quickly snapped out of his daze and took a small step back. He whispered, "Jingjing, why don't we get off? It's too crowded."

Tan Jing remained silent for a while, but didn't move either. Qiao Jinfan's heart pounded, thinking, "Is she angry...?"

Only after the doors slowly closed and the bus began to move again did Tan Jing let out a soft sigh and whisper, "Just bear with it! We'll be there soon." After saying that, she gripped the handrail, gazing out the window without saying another word.

Upon arriving at the station, the two entered the mall. Qiao Jinfan had originally planned to buy some fruit and snacks, but at Tan Jing's suggestion, he decided to buy some school supplies, clothes, and blankets for the children instead. Once inside, they split up. Qiao Jinfan went to buy gifts for the children at the orphanage, while Tan Jing came running up mysteriously. However, she hesitated, shyly refusing to tell Qiao Jinfan what she was going to do.

Qiao Jinfan went to a stationery store, initially wondering how he would deliver such a large amount of stuff, but upon inquiring, he learned that they offered home delivery, which made things much easier.

After quickly finishing the stationery, Qiao Jinfan went to a clothing store and bought many clothes for the children in the orphanage. He immediately paid and had the goods delivered...

Chapter 72 The Ambiguity with Tan Jing

On the other side, Tan Jing walked to the rest area, carrying large and small bags. She entered the women's restroom and walked gracefully into the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror by the sink, she put down the bags and began to take off her clothes with her fair hands, revealing her exquisite

figure. In an instant, her flawless body, like Venus's white jade, was presented to the air. Tan Jing's pair of alluring, perky breasts stood high. Only two skin-colored, almost transparent bras could be seen tightly covering her full breasts, creating two small dots on the bra. The skin-colored half-cup bra seemed unable to completely cover her breasts. The pale pink areolas peeked out from the edge of the high-end lace-embroidered bra cups, revealing a deep cleavage. With a slight twist of her waist, her fair breasts were half-exposed.

Tan Jing's beautiful legs in jeans and her shapely feet sparked endless fantasies. Her slender, shapely legs, set against her snow-white skin, seemed to glow magically under the light. Her smooth back, full hips, and wasp waist swayed with increasing allure, highlighting her exquisite curves. Her beautiful, smooth, white abdomen revealed a cute, cherry-like nipple.

She slowly unhooked her transparent bra, casually tossing it aside, and gazed seductively at herself in the mirror. Provocatively, she touched her cherry-like nipples, letting her long-restrained, soft breasts relax.

Against her snow-white skin, her breasts appeared incredibly vibrant. As she turned, her soft, unbra-free breasts bounced, the two erect, alluring pink nipples trembling and quivering, lively and dazzling.

Tan Jing spread her arms and reached for her waist, gracefully finding the waistband of her jeans. She swayed her body slightly and gently, charmingly twisting her round, jade-like buttocks. Her beautifully shaped, white, and tender legs moved together, slowly pulling the jeans down to her thighs, revealing the valley between her legs. Then came her exquisite feet, with white, tender toes, slender soles, pink heels, and high arches and delicate ankles forming a beautiful arc.

She took off her jeans, but didn't stop there; she continued taking off her underwear…

Completely naked, Tan Jing picked up a bag, took out a new pair of underwear, and put it on. The semi-transparent, sexy silk underwear subtly revealed the deep, secluded depths of her crotch, the bulging contours resembling a perfectly ripe peach, the lush pubic hair clearly visible. She then put on her bra, followed by sheer flesh-colored pantyhose. Tan Jing's rounded buttocks and deep cleft were incredibly beautiful, her slender legs inspiring endless fantasies—a feast for the eyes.

The thin, smooth flesh-colored stockings and short skirt together accentuated Tan Jing's already fair and full legs, making them even more sexy and alluring. Tan Jing flexed her toes, her charming toes twitching a few times within the stockings, utterly adorable.

After putting on a new coat and skirt, the entire change was complete. Looking at her removed underwear, a hint of shyness appeared on Tan Jing's face.

There was a dark stain in the middle of Tan Jing's removed underwear, completely soaked. If Qiao Jinfan had seen all this, he could guess that the reason Tan Jing left alone was because of the intimate physical contact between them on the bus, which caused her to climax. The wet underwear sticking to her body was certainly uncomfortable, and even her jeans had a slight dampness, so she needed to change into new ones.

However, if she changed into new jeans, Qiao Jinfan might notice something, so Tan Jing changed into a short skirt and put on stockings, which seemed a bit like trying to hide something.

Since underwear and bras usually come as a set, Tan Jing simply took off her bra and changed into it as well.

At the mall entrance, Qiao Jinfan saw Tan Jing, who looked completely transformed, inside and out. Her pink, tight-fitting wool sweater perfectly outlined her shapely breasts, and a light blue, exquisite leather handbag slung over her shoulder. She wore a dark blue, printed knee-length mini-skirt, sheer nude stockings, and nearly three-inch heels, which further enhanced the allure of her shapely, long legs. A small wisp of beautiful bangs perfectly framed her eyelashes, and her long, lustrous hair cascaded freely over her shoulders. A rosy blush graced her sweet, fair face. Her youthful vitality radiated an irresistible charm; she was simply a stunning beauty.

Wow! Qiao Jinfan secretly swallowed. He had initially thought that a girl Tan Jing's age wouldn't look good in a school uniform skirt, nude stockings, and high heels, given her young age. But unexpectedly, Tan Jing looked incredibly beautiful in them.

Tan Jing blushed, afraid Qiao Jinfan would ask why she had changed her clothes. She hurriedly picked up her light blue, exquisite leather bag and asked, "Does it look good?"

Qiao Jinfan was slightly taken aback, snapping out of his reverie. Looking at Tan Jing, he saw a pair of large, watery eyes beneath her arched willow-leaf eyebrows, filled with boundless affection. Her small lips were tightly pursed, rosy and sexy, and a slight cleavage was visible beneath her snow-white neck, with glimpses of white flesh on either side, dazzlingly beautiful. He couldn't help but feel his breath catch in his throat, a masculine urge slowly rising in his mind. He replied with a half-smile, "It looks good." He

didn't know if she meant the bag or the person, but Tan Jing's pretty face turned even redder under his gaze. All the items had been bought, but due to the large quantity and the need for packing, the delivery might not be until the afternoon.

The two took a taxi. Normally, Qiao Jinfan should sit in the front, both for convenience in paying the bill and because it was only their second meeting and they weren't very familiar with each other yet. However, he unceremoniously sat in the back, next to Tan Jing. Tan Jing just rolled her eyes at Qiao Jinfan without saying anything.

"Ningxia Street, Tianxing Orphanage, thank you," came Tan Jing's sweet, sexy voice from the back seat. Qiao Jinfan had already told her the destination.

"Okay," the driver replied, while considering which route would be the shortest and save the most time.

The car was driving smoothly and quickly. Perhaps because she was tired, Tan Jing was feeling drowsy. Her eyelids struggled to stay open, but gradually closed again without her realizing it. After a few rounds, she finally couldn't hold on any longer and closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes kept fluttering, clearly indicating that she wasn't asleep.

Sitting beside her, Qiao Jinfan carefully examined Tan Jing's jade-like legs beneath her short skirt. They were incredibly long and smooth, and due to her sleeping position, he could even see her white silk panties.

Unconsciously, Tan Jing's head gently rested on Qiao Jinfan's shoulder, her hands naturally wrapped around his left arm, her hair cascading over his shoulder. She breathed softly, her full, high breasts rising and falling like mountains.

Qiao Jinfan's gaze was fixed on that area. "Mountains like a gathering, waves like a raging torrent" was the perfect description of her at that moment. He suddenly felt a surge of heat in his blood, his heart racing, burning with renewed passion.

Gently withdrawing his left hand from Tan Jing's tightly clasped arms, Qiao Jinfan softly embraced the sleeping beauty's slender waist from behind. Tan Jing was tall and slender, her waist as delicate as a willow branch. Qiao Jinfan's hands could feel that her waist had no excess fat, firm yet supple, with an exceptionally pleasant texture.

As Tan Jing slept, a blush rose on her face when Qiao Jinfan's arm encircled her waist. Her rosy cheeks resembled a bright red apple, tempting one to take a bite.

About forty minutes later, they arrived at their destination. The orphanage wasn't on the main street, but in a deep alley on Ningxia Street.

Qiao Jinfan and Tan Jing walked one after the other. Suddenly, Tan Jing, walking ahead, cried out, "Ouch!" She had stepped into a small pothole, and the pointed heel of her high heel had twisted her ankle.

Without thinking, Qiao Jinfan quickly went over and helped Tan Jing sit on a step, gently placing her foot on his thigh, which was parallel to his as he squatted down. Her right ankle appeared noticeably swollen and red; a gentle press caused her to gasp and cry out in pain.

Qiao Jinfan asked with concern, "How are you? Does it hurt?"

Tan Jing rolled her eyes at him and whispered, "Of course it hurts."

"It's alright, it's just a sprain. There's no obvious sign of a fracture; it's probably just soft tissue damage." Qiao Jinfan examined it carefully, touched it a few times, and smiled, "I'll massage it for you a bit, and then apply ice to reduce the swelling. It should be fine then."

Tan Jing nodded gently. Qiao Jinfan grabbed her foot and began to gently massage it, gradually increasing the pressure. She was very strong-willed and endured the pain, gritting her teeth to keep quiet. However, the trembling of her body betrayed her.

Qiao Jinfan lowered his head and chuckled secretly. Then, to distract Tan Jing, he smiled and said, "Jingjing, let me tell you a joke!"

Without waiting for a reply, he began to tell the story. Tan Jing couldn't help but burst into laughter, her sweet smile radiant and captivating, her beauty breathtaking. Qiao Jinfan was completely stunned. She turned her head away shyly.

Little did Tan Jing know that what truly stunned Qiao Jinfan wasn't her smile, but the breathtaking view he witnessed while squatting on the ground, a step below him, as he looked up.

Tan Jing inadvertently revealed a glimpse of her thigh, the beauty of which was fully captured by Qiao Jinfan's eyes. Her smooth ankle was flawless, with the delicate veins clearly visible beneath her fair skin. Following the smoothness of her right calf, her slender leg was well-proportioned and firm, radiating an alluring luster. Looking further up, her thigh beneath the short skirt was full, round, soft, and long, glowing with an enticing pink hue.

Looking inside, Qiao Jinfan clearly saw that she was wearing a white, semi-transparent lace panty, with a dark patch of pubic hair in the center, almost causing him to have a nosebleed. Below the lace panty, her right thigh was exposed, revealing the fair and tender skin at the base of her thigh, contrasting with the smooth, delicate skin of her left leg, making Qiao Jinfan's heart pound, his gaze fixed intently.

Tan Jing, puzzled as she was enjoying the massage, turned and looked down to find him staring intently at her. However, the direction was off; she quickly realized Qiao Jinfan's inappropriate behavior and struggled to break free from his grip on her legs.

This action startled Qiao Jinfan from his lewd thoughts. Caught red-handed, Qiao Jinfan hurriedly lowered himself, and without caring whether he was pressing the right spot, began to caress Tan Jing's calves.

Having been seen naked, Tan Jing blushed deeply, glaring fiercely at Qiao Jinfan. If looks could kill, he would have been dead dozens of times over.

Tan Jing knew this was just a facade; her inner thoughts were quite different. She felt a strange pleasure in the places Qiao Jinfan had seen, his burning gaze like flames engulfing her body. Even without looking, she knew her face was now as red as a tomato.

Worst of all, Qiao Jinfan's slightly effeminate hands were caressing her skin without any remorse. She could barely stand, a tingling, unbearable surge of desire welling up within her. Her face flushed, her eyes sparkled with desire, her heart fluttered, and her body trembled.

The intense pleasure made Tan Jing conflicted; she wanted to stop him, yet also wanted to savor it a little longer. Finally, her girlish reserve and shyness made her kick Qiao Jinfan.

As if waking from a dream, Qiao Jinfan realized he had been openly taking advantage of Tan Jing. Afraid she would misunderstand him as a pervert, he glanced sideways worriedly.

What he saw was Tan Jing's beautiful face, her delicate, flawless skin, her delicate nose and rosy cheeks, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her cherry-like lips parted, and her soft breaths—utterly alluring.

Seeing Tan Jing's expression, Qiao Jinfan was clearly aroused. Without realizing it, his massage of her feet turned into caresses. Her exquisite feet—white toes, slender soles, pink heels, high arches, and delicate ankles forming a graceful curve—were adorned with red nail polish, making them even more captivating. They also exuded an alluring fragrance, almost making Qiao Jinfan unable to resist kissing them.

Qiao Jinfan enjoyed a life of pleasure, while Tan Jing suffered terribly. Unable to stop, she felt as if Qiao Jinfan's hands possessed magic. She hadn't felt anything amiss before, but now they made her feel uneasy all over, as if a flame was slowly spreading from her feet to her entire body with his caresses. Her

body temperature slowly rose, becoming hot. The pure and lovely Tan Jing's cheeks flushed crimson, her beautiful eyes closed, her lips slightly parted, and her delicate brows furrowed, making it impossible to tell whether she was experiencing unbearable shame or indulging in novel, alluring, and incredibly pleasurable stimulation.

Tan Jing's eyes were half-closed, her long, slightly upturned eyelashes trembling slightly. A slight sheen of sweat glistened on her smooth, Venus-like nose, her nostrils flaring, and her beautifully curved lips parted slightly as she breathed softly. Her exquisitely beautiful face was even more fiery and vibrant, and her delicate, charming nose began to utter soft, melodious moans.

The soft moans were like a fuse, igniting an unstoppable blaze, like a dormant volcano that, if left unchecked, would eventually explode like a nuclear bomb.

The moans, like a battle cry, spurred Qiao Jinfan's advance. The alley was deserted, practically devoid of a soul. Just as the two, unable to contain their passion, were about to take things further, a sound of something rolling to the ground startled them awake.

Looking up, they saw a child's belongings lying on the ground some distance away. Overwhelmed with shame, neither dared to continue. To escape the embarrassment, Tan Jing quickly picked up the object and walked forward, while Qiao Jinfan gave a helpless, bitter smile and followed her towards the orphanage.

Chapter 73 The Beautiful Director of the Orphanage

The three arrived at the orphanage. Qiao Jinfan carried the fruit he had bought and handed it to a woman in her fifties who worked there. After learning their purpose, the woman warmly made tea for them and said with a smile, "Please have a seat. I'll go find Director Chen."

Qiao Jinfan nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, Auntie!"

After a while, the woman led a beautiful woman over. Qiao Jinfan was surprised to find that the director of the orphanage was such an intelligent and beautiful woman. He was truly impressed that she could single-handedly support such a large orphanage.

The beautiful woman approached Qiao Jinfan and said, "You must be Mr. Qiao Jinfan, Mr. He's godson! I am Chen Xiuyan, the director of this orphanage. Mr. He called me yesterday to tell me about it. Thank you for your care for these orphans."

"Not at all, Director Chen, you flatter me. I only did a little bit. Director Chen is the real philanthropist, single-handedly supporting this orphanage," Qiao Jinfan said with a smile. Then he secretly observed the intelligent and beautiful Chen Xiuyan. She had an oval face, delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry lips, and a straight nose.

Her expressive eyes were dreamy and misty, and the subtle fragrance of a mature woman, like musk, wafted from her body—a delicate jasmine scent that was refreshing and invigorating.

The sophisticated and beautiful Chen Xiuyan wore a high-end, fashionable, new light-white Suzhou embroidered cheongsam, handmade in Suzhou. The fabric was incredibly soft and delicate to the touch. Her high breasts and shapely, long legs were encased in crystal-clear flesh-colored sheer stockings. The cheongsam, with its hem only about ten centimeters above the knee, tightly hugged her curvaceous figure. The sheer stockings accentuated her rounded thighs and pert buttocks, and even a glimpse of a black lace bra couldn't conceal her full, firm breasts.

Beneath her plump, rounded buttocks, her long, snow-white legs were an irresistible temptation. Flawless and perfectly rounded, her legs were clad in sheer, high-quality flesh-colored stockings, making her calves appear as smooth and even as satin. Her blue three-inch stiletto heels further emphasized her delicate, rounded ankles and fair insteps, a sight that could drive any man to ecstasy.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Qiao Jinfan introduced Tan Jing to Chen Xiuyan. The three chatted and laughed. After a while, Chen Xiuyan, perhaps having something to attend to, left, leaving Qiao Jinfan and Tan Jing to explore the orphanage on their own. Although the orphanage was small, its layout was excellent, with a courtyard separating the children's living and learning areas from the others.

Soon, it was noon. Since the toys and clothes Qiao Jinfan had ordered wouldn't arrive until the afternoon, they had to stay until then. Perhaps because he had drunk too much water in the morning, Qiao Jinfan felt the urge to urinate. He told Tan Jing and headed towards the toilet.

The toilet was next to a separate small courtyard. When Qiao Jinfan came out of the toilet, he saw that the surrounding environment was quite quiet. Because it was far from the road, he couldn't hear any noise from vehicles or pedestrians, and the air was fresh. He figured this must be where the director, Chen Xiuyan, lived.

Thinking this, Qiao Jinfan gently knocked on the door, but after waiting for a while, no one answered. Was no one home? Qiao Jinfan thought for a moment, then reached out and turned the lock. The door opened with a click.

Qiao Jinfan entered the house, speaking softly and even deliberately keeping his footsteps low, worried that he might wake Chen Xiuyan if she was resting.

Suddenly, his gaze was drawn to a pair of pristine white panties on the sofa. Surprised, he picked them up and saw they were very thin thongs, still damp. Qiao Jinfan immediately guessed they belonged to Dean Chen, since she lived alone. He thought with a hint of surprise, "Dean Chen always seems so refined and unassuming; I never knew she wore such sexy and alluring thongs underneath!"

Qiao Jinfan guessed that the panties might have been washed by Dean Chen and left here before she could put them away in the closet, or perhaps she simply didn't want them anymore.

Thinking of this, Qiao Jinfan's penis hardened, and his body felt hot. Holding the thong in his hands, he examined it closely and noticed a slight yellowish stain on the area where it touched her anus. This wasn't because it wasn't washed properly, but rather a residue left after washing. Therefore, it was very likely that Dean Chen didn't want the panties because of this yellow stain, which was why she left them here, intending to throw them away.

Looking at Dean Chen's personal item in his hands, Qiao Jinfan held the area with the yellowish stain to his nose, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, the image of Dean Chen's shapely figure appearing in his mind.

He was lost in ecstasy, fantasizing that he was smelling Dean Chen's buttocks and vulva. Qiao Jinfan grew increasingly excited, eagerly covering his mouth and nose with his pants, inhaling deeply. One hand unconsciously gripped his already swollen penis, stroking it. His heart pounded, his mind raced, his lower abdomen contracted, and the stimulation intensified. He was mentally raping Dean Chen.

After the excitement subsided, Qiao Jinfan quickly put the thong back on the sofa, panting heavily, savoring the emotional impact Dean Chen's thong had had on him. In his mind and consciousness, he had been having an affair; in his actions, driven by primal desire, Qiao Jinfan had committed a somewhat perverse act.

Strangely, Qiao Jinfan knew that deep down he was actually excited, his whole body throbbing with excitement, perhaps because subconsciously, he had raped a woman.

He tiptoed to Dean Chen's room and tried to open the door. The lock clicked open, but Qiao Jinfan found the room empty. His gaze left the bed he longed to lie on and instead moved towards the bathroom.

Standing before the frosted glass bathroom door, he heard a faint noise coming from inside. Qiao Jinfan wondered if Dean Chen was in the bathroom.

He should have left, because whoever it was, if they were in the bathroom, they weren't there to eat. Out of politeness, regardless of whether he knew them or not, he shouldn't disturb them.

However, seeing Dean Chen's underwear on the sofa ignited a burning desire within him. With a hint of doubt, he slowly pushed open the unlocked bathroom door a crack and peered inside.

A voluptuous and beautiful figure appeared in the misty bathroom. The mature woman gently unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse. When she turned around, Qiao Jinfan's stunned gaze easily entered her neckline.

Yes, it was Director Chen… Director Chen… The mature woman in the bathroom was none other than Chen Xiuyan, the director of Tianxing Orphanage. Her face, like a jade plate, was exquisitely beautiful. Two arched, dark eyebrows framed a pair of captivating eyes, a perfect combination that shone brightly. Even more stunning were her small, lovely red lips, as vibrant and alluring as ripe cherries. Her cherry-red lips were bright and translucent, adorned with pearly white teeth. A faint, languid smile lingered at the corners of her lips, making it difficult for anyone to resist the urge to kiss her. A rare beauty, breathtakingly stunning.

Because she was taking a shower, the stunningly beautiful and radiant Dean Chen Xiuyan had her long, thick black hair styled into a bun on top of her head, with some strands loosely falling down. She casually tucked it behind her ear, and that fleeting allure almost made Qiao Jinfan's blood boil on the spot, causing him to burst through the door.

When Qiao Jinfan clearly saw the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's naked upper body, he could hardly believe his eyes. My God! Could there really be such a perfect body in the world? And Dean Chen was already over forty years old, yet her body was still so perfectly maintained. She didn't look like a beautiful woman at all; she was more like a mature, sophisticated woman!

Every inch of the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's skin, every pore, every protrusion, every indentation, was perfect. Her translucent, delicate breasts, with their perfectly hemispherical shape, ivory-white skin, delicate, rounded, crimson nipples, and slightly trembling, alluring, captivated him. Those youthful, tender breasts were not only large, but also exquisite in color, shape, and elasticity.

The smooth, conical breasts were not only crystal clear and white, with a smooth, fine texture, but also remarkably upright and symmetrical. The two small, round, bright red nipples were dazzling, instantly reminiscent of ripe cherries in a forest. Her breasts were incredibly elastic; even a gentle touch could produce a mesmerizing tremor. These beautiful breasts, capable of driving any man mad, exuded boundless charm and mature allure, like a pair of delicious, juicy fruits waiting to be plucked by a discerning eye.

Qiao Jinfan stared blankly, his eyes glued to the two erect, red, and incredibly delicate nipples atop the beautiful Dean

Chen Xiuyan's breasts. The Dean's breasts were high and full, her large, rounded breasts heaving gracefully, the two cherry-red nipples slightly upturned, their bright red areolas alluring. Her slender waist contrasted sharply with her full breasts, each one seemingly too delicate to be grasped, her curves exquisitely defined.

As her delicate, white hands gently removed her clothes, the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's exquisitely sculpted, translucent white body lay half-naked before Qiao Jinfan. Her smooth, jade-like skin, her trembling, proudly erect white breasts, her slender, soft waist, her smooth, snow-white abdomen, and her beautiful, long, snow-white legs—every part of her was beautiful, every part tempting to sin.

Suddenly, the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan grasped the breasts that could drive any man mad with desire in her hands. The full, soft sensation sent an electric current through her palms to her brain.

Chen Xiuyan's two high, full, large, round, and snow-white mounds stood shyly under the dim bathroom light. She squeezed her breasts together, creating a deep cleavage.

Releasing her breasts, Dean Chen Xiuyan gently stroked one nipple with one hand, her fingertips teasing the pale pink areola. Two delicate fingers gently pinched the small, exquisite bud. The tender bud was touched, and Qiao Jinfan clearly saw the woman's body react as if electrocuted, letting out a long moan. His other hand slowly slipped inside her panties, pressing against that tender, mysterious area, exploring the treasure buried deep within.

Two of the most sensitive areas of a woman's body trembled simultaneously under the hands of the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan. She couldn't help but clench her teeth and breathe heavily, letting out a confused and shy moan.

The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan gently pulled down her white lace panties and placed them gracefully to the side. That small area was directly facing Qiao Jinfan, very tempting. The most alluring curve of her full belly was fully revealed. Looking at the lush and charming bush of hair on the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's lower body, her pair of long and slender legs as tender as bamboo shoots, her round and perky buttocks, and the thin slit between her legs, paired with the faintly visible special hair, there was no flaw in her body. She was so beautiful that it made people drool. Every part of her body was beautiful and mesmerizing.

Before me stood the breathtakingly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan, her stunningly gorgeous body, sculpted like ice and jade, flawlessly smooth and white, with impeccably smooth lines, a saintly figure, completely naked, standing gracefully in the bathroom. The room was instantly filled with the allure of spring, the air thick with the scent of flesh.

Amidst that crystalline white expanse, a pair of trembling, proudly erect breasts, their soft, adorable, budding, blushing nipples shyly pressing against me. A slender waist, delicate and boneless, her buttocks full and round, her smooth, white belly, and soft, dark curls of downy hair.

Her arms, as white as lotus roots, and her long, slender, and graceful legs, combined with her exquisitely beautiful face, made her breathtakingly beautiful—every part of her was stunning, every feature captivating. She was truly a masterpiece of God. Her tall, well-proportioned, slender, and graceful body was perfectly proportioned, with curves in all the right places. Her gentle and refined气质 (qi zhi, a kind of refined elegance or charm)—pure as a poem, mysterious as a dream—drove every man mad with desire.

What happened next almost made Qiao Jinfan faint. The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan, her eyes hazy, gently parted her pubic hair, revealing a glimpse of her alluring secrets. Her long, slender, snow-white legs and her beautifully curved, rounded, high buttocks were breathtakingly beautiful in color and elasticity.

Touching a tuft of soft, slightly curled hair, Dean Chen Xiuyan's delicate, pink labia were half-open, revealing two slightly raised mounds of flesh, with a moist, alluring slit between them, like guardian deities protecting her vulnerable secret cave. Dean Chen Xiuyan's

hand slid along the edge of the slit, her fingertips touching something soft and yielding. The valley between her mounds was an indescribable sight, a pale reddish-flesh color. Parting the two red labia with her fingers, she revealed the deep red interior, from which dew already trickled.

When that finger gently entered what was a mysterious place for Qiao Jinfan, he couldn't help but gasp. At the same time, the woman suddenly let out a high-pitched moan, her head jerking up, her long black hair flying in the air, revealing a stunningly beautiful face that Qiao Jinfan knew all too well.

"Dean Chen is masturbating in front of me..." Qiao Jinfan exclaimed inwardly, never expecting that the always dignified and elegant Dean Chen Xiuyan could have such a seductive and alluring side.

The moment Qiao Jinfan saw the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's face, he averted his eyes through a crack, listening to the extremely suppressed moans coming from the bathroom. Even if he didn't understand much, he knew what kind of erotic scene was unfolding just three steps away from him, separated only by a door.

After an unknown amount of time, a high-pitched moan came from the bathroom, followed by a sigh, and then the sound of running water.

Qiao Jinfan knew Chen Xiuyan would come out soon, but he couldn't bear to leave. And, without realizing it, a tent had formed between his legs. He

cursed himself inwardly, calmed himself, and with his immense willpower, managed to suppress the restless urge for a short time. Just then, Qiao Jinfan heard the water in the bathroom stop; he knew the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan was about to come out.

Hearing footsteps, he knew Dean Chen Xiuyan was about to open the door. Qiao Jinfan knew it was too late to run now. With a thought, he turned and continued towards the bathroom. Dean Chen Xiuyan, one hand holding a towel to dry her wet hair, opened the bathroom door with the other and suddenly saw someone walking towards her.

Realizing she was only wearing a tiny, flesh-colored panty that was way too small, Dean Chen Xiuyan looked at the person approaching and saw Qiao Jinfan staring at her blankly.

"You...you are..."

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan, upon suddenly seeing a man appear before her while she was bathing, instinctively opened her mouth to cry out. However, in her shock, she realized the man before her was none other than Qiao Jinfan, the godson of Pansy Ho. She was immediately startled.

Following Qiao Jinfan's gaze, Dean Chen Xiuyan saw her naked body, her pink breasts, almost entirely unclothed, except for a thin pair of panties so thin that the shape of her pubic hair was visible between her thighs.

"Ah!"

Dean Chen Xiuyan abruptly threw the towel in her hand in front of her, but it only covered her breasts; her private parts were still exposed. Chen Xiuyan tightly clamped her legs together, seeing Qiao Jinfan staring blankly at her crotch. She abruptly turned to the side, revealing half of her snow-white, full, pert buttocks to Qiao Jinfan.

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan, her face flushed with embarrassment, asked, "Mr. Qiao, why did you barge in so abruptly?"

He had only intended to pretend, but he hadn't expected to be so captivated by Dean Chen Xiuyan's perfect figure. Startled by her coquettish voice, he quickly replied, "Dean Chen, I knocked on the door, but no one answered, so I was a little curious and came in to check. I didn't expect..."

"Alright, I understand." Seeing Qiao Jinfan's flustered appearance, Dean Chen Xiuyan giggled and said sweetly, "Don't be shy. Anyway, the dean is just an old woman; it's alright if you saw me! Consider it a loss for the dean!"

Qiao Jinfan was taken aback, then suddenly looked up at Dean Chen Xiuyan earnestly and said, "Dean Chen, to be honest, I think you're very beautiful, like a fairy."

Hearing Qiao Jinfan's heartfelt words, the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's heart stirred slightly. How long had it been since someone had praised her? Women love to be praised, whether they are eight or eighty years old.

Thinking of the passionate scene she had just witnessed in the bathroom, the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan thought to herself: I was in the bathroom just now... I wonder if he saw me... If Jin Fan had caught me doing that shameful thing in the bathroom, I really wouldn't know how to face him. "

The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan, upon hearing Qiao Jinfan's words, stood there stunned for a moment, suddenly realizing she was still standing naked! Being seen by Qiao Jinfan was unexpected, but standing there like this, without putting on any clothes, seemed like she was being stared at. Oh dear! What would he think of her! The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan, before the silent Qiao Jinfan, suddenly cried out softly and hurriedly ran into her room, her slender, delicate body like that of a young girl.

Qiao Jinfan took a deep breath, calming his wildly beating heart. Images of the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's naked body flashed through his mind: her full breasts, the lush pubic hair between her long legs, and her rosy lips.

After a short while, Qiao Jinfan entered the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's bedroom and saw her sitting on the bed in a bathrobe, a white towel wrapped around her head, clearly having just bathed. Her languid demeanor exuded a mature woman's charm." Her alluring appearance was truly irresistible.

Hearing the door open, the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan turned around and saw Qiao Jinfan emerging from the bathroom.

Upon seeing Dean Chen Xiuyan's captivating and languid charm, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but secretly admire her. She was indeed a rare and exquisite beauty. He wondered which man would have the chance to kiss her, to hold her voluptuous, fiery body beneath him—that would be pure bliss.

He stared... Looking at Chen Xiuyan's almost transparent nightgown, Qiao Jinfan's mind flashed back to the image of her naked body in the bathroom. He cursed himself inwardly, comparing Chen Xiuyan to Tan Jing, the beautiful woman who had come to Tianxing Orphanage with him that day. The mature charm of the stunningly beautiful director Chen Xiuyan was something a young girl like Tan Jing couldn't match. Perhaps Tan Jing would have that charm in the future, or even surpass Chen Xiuyan, but right now, she was far inferior.

"Mr. Qiao, Mr. He only told me yesterday that you were coming; he didn't say that you needed any help from our orphanage!" The stunningly

beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan seemed oblivious to Qiao Jinfan's gaze, which seemed to penetrate her nightgown. As she spoke, she appeared to be about to rise, causing a surge of allure. Her exquisite figure, veiled in the almost transparent nightgown, was alluringly indistinct.

"I've come today to ask the Dean to adopt another child..." Qiao Jinfan explained his purpose.

Dean Chen Xiuyan, seemingly having sat on the bed for too long, was experiencing poor circulation. She had only risen halfway when she suddenly curled back up on the bed. As she moved, the shadow of her white panties appeared on her pert buttocks, revealing her shapely figure.

Suddenly, as they were talking, the room lights went out. Dean Chen Xiuyan was startled. In the dim light from the bathroom's still-on fluorescent light, she could barely make out Qiao Jinfan's blurry figure.

Since the bathroom light was still on, it was clear that the light bulb in the room was broken. The beautiful dean was perfectly capable of doing laundry and cooking, truly deserving of the description "elegant in public and skilled in the kitchen," but when it came to changing light bulbs and tightening screws, she seemed to be a natural weakling.

"Dean Chen, maybe the light bulb is too thick," Qiao Jinfan said, his heart pounding, his gaze unable to leave her.

Earlier, when they were facing each other, Qiao Jinfan hadn't dared to openly look at the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan. But as luck would have it, the light bulb had gone out at that moment. While his eyesight wasn't perfect, it was far superior to the average person's. With the faint light from the bathroom, Chen Xiuyan's beautiful figure was fully revealed to him.

A black silk nightgown accentuated her curves, perfectly outlining her slender, shapely body. Her skin was as smooth and delicate as snow, and her fair face, like white jade, was slightly flushed, perhaps from the warmth of the water, like a blooming peach blossom—a captivating beauty, though perhaps a sign of burgeoning passion. Her

snow-white, smooth skin possessed an irresistible allure, especially her long, almost fully exposed legs, which were as radiant and lustrous as the moon. The small nipples of her breasts pushing up the thin nightgown revealed that she was not wearing a bra. Her smooth, jade-like abdomen, slender waist, and firm, full buttocks, along with the dark patch at the base of her long, smooth, pink legs, suggested she was going braless.

Chapter 74 Passion with the Beautiful Dean

Chen Xiuyan Although she couldn't see Qiao Jinfan's expression, the perceptive Dean Chen Xiuyan immediately understood the sexiness of her outfit when she saw him remain silent for a while. Her fair cheeks flushed red, and she glanced at Qiao Jinfan with a shy, alluring look, saying casually, "Hurry up and change the lightbulb, don't keep her waiting."

The "she" Chen Xiuyan referred to was naturally Tan Jing, and she was also worried. If Qiao Jinfan and she didn't leave, and Tan Jing couldn't wait for her to come back, and Tan Jing discovered them together in her see-through, sexy nightgown, wouldn't she be mortified?

Qiao Jinfan coughed and said, "I'll go right now."

As he spoke, his lustful eyes were still secretly glancing at the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan. Her long, slender legs were even more captivating under the hem of her nightgown, and her alluring waist swayed beautifully with each step. Full hips, a wasp waist, soft thighs and a smooth back, exquisite curves, a shapely body—truly tempting!

"All talk and no action, hurry up."

The beautiful headmistress, Chen Xiuyan, noticed Qiao Jinfan's burning gaze fixed on her round, firm buttocks. She involuntarily shrank back slightly, her mature and beautiful face flushing red, but she still feigned ignorance.

Qiao Jinfan chuckled awkwardly, walked to the wall, pressed a few switches, and smiled, "The filament might have burned out. Do you have a flashlight?"

"Yes, I'll get it for you,"

Chen Xiuyan replied. Although Qiao Jinfan was no longer looking at her, Chen Xiuyan's cheeks still flushed slightly. She walked to the bedside table, and as she squatted down, the perfect curves of her buttocks were fully revealed—firm, round, and perky.

Qiao Jinfan swallowed hard, feeling his "brothers" starting to "famine" and prepare for "revolution." The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan, holding a small rechargeable flashlight, smiled and said, "Found it."

Turning around, she saw Qiao Jinfan staring intently at her buttocks. Her beautiful eyes softened with shyness, and she said with a hint of reproach, "What are you looking at? It's not like I haven't seen it before." She immediately regretted it, realizing her words had a suggestive tone, and quickly changed the subject, adding, "Hurry up and let me see!"

"I haven't seen the Dean dressed so sexy and charmingly!" Qiao Jinfan smiled slightly, picked up a chair beside him, and walked to the light.

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan, her face beaming with pleasure, coquettishly said, "The Dean is getting old, what's with all this talk about being sexy? Hurry up and change the light bulb!"

Qiao Jinfan put the chair down, smiling at Dean Chen Xiuyan's beautiful face, and jokingly said, "Dean, why are you in such a hurry?"

Hearing Qiao Jinfan call her "sister," Dean Chen Xiuyan smiled sweetly, turned on her small flashlight, shone it in front of the light, and said mischievously in a coquettish voice, "Hurry up and change the light bulb." Hearing

Chen Xiuyan's words, Qiao Jinfan stood on the chair, unscrewed the bulb cover, and then examined it, saying, "The filament is burnt out, do you have a spare?" As he spoke, his lustful eyes couldn't help but linger in the dim light on the large expanse of snow-white, delicate skin and the glimpse of cleavage on Chen Xiuyan's exposed chest.

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan covered her chest with one hand, gave Qiao Jinfan a coquettish glare, her pretty face flushed, and whispered, "I'll go get it, wait a minute." With that, she hurriedly went to the living room to find a spare light bulb.

Qiao Jinfan got off his chair and suddenly noticed a pink lace half-cup bra on top of the laundry basket near the bathroom door. The vibrant color stood out sharply under the dim bathroom light.

He placed the lampshade on the shelf next to him, then walked over, bent down, picked up the pink lace half-cup, and took a deep sniff. The mature woman's fragrance and the scent of her breasts instantly made Qiao Jinfan's handsome face light up with intoxication.

"Found it." Upon hearing this, Qiao Jinfan immediately and nimbly tossed the pink lace half-cup back into the laundry basket.

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan appeared at the door. She immediately saw Qiao Jinfan standing beside the laundry basket, glancing at the clothes in the blue basket, a blush rising to her delicate face.

Chen Xiuyan noticed her bra had been moved; it had been neatly arranged before, but now it was disheveled, one strap hanging over the edge of the basket.

Qiao Jinfan also noticed Chen Xiuyan's expression. He smiled subtly and said, "A new one will do." He took the light bulb from her hand and walked to a chair.

The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan took a deep breath to calm her heart, which was beating faster than usual. She turned on her flashlight and shone it on the lamp base. Qiao Jinfan, while screwing on the threaded bulb, said, "Dean, could you please pass me the lampshade on the shelf?"

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan glanced at the shelf, reached out, picked up the lampshade, and handed it to him, saying, "Here you go." Without turning his head, Qiao Jinfan reached back to grab it. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened—and it wasn't intentional at all.

"Ah!" The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan let out a soft moan, the flashlight jolted, and she took a step back.

Qiao Jinfan felt an incredibly soft sensation when he touched it. Panicked for a moment, he immediately realized what he had grasped and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I touched it by accident."

The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan couldn't tell if Qiao Jinfan's action was intentional or unintentional. She only felt a tingling, itchy, and numb sensation wherever his hand touched, a feeling even more pleasurable than her own caresses. A wave of tingling, itchy sensation washed over her body, and the lingering fire of desire in her heart gradually rose again.

Chen Xiuyan's heart pounded inexplicably again. Her beautiful face flushed with desire, and she glared at Qiao Jinfan with her almond-shaped eyes, then stepped forward again and handed him the lampshade.

Qiao Jinfan quickly put the lampshade back on, then jumped off the chair, startling the flustered and beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan. She took a big step back, but her foot slipped. He immediately grabbed Dean Chen Xiuyan's fair wrist and pulled her forward, causing her to fall straight into Qiao Jinfan's arms. He also wrapped his other arm around Chen Xiuyan's waist.

Qiao Jinfan's masculine aura wafted into the nostrils of the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan. Her chest pressed tightly against his body, her nipples swelling as if fermenting, and her uncontrollable desire surged again. Her body felt hot and weak, and she couldn't help but overflow with moisture.

At this moment, the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan felt as if the man holding her possessed a magic power, making her feel as if she were bewitched and about to lose herself.

After several seconds, Dean Chen Xiuyan came to her senses, frantically pushing against Qiao Jinfan's chest with her hands, saying, "Mr. Qiao, please let me go." She lowered her head, avoiding eye contact with Qiao Jinfan.

Coming to her senses, Qiao Jinfan not only didn't let go, but hugged her tightly, saying, "Dean, don't you want it? I'll help you."

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan looked up at him in surprise, but upon meeting Qiao Jinfan's burning gaze, she lowered her head shyly and said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Actually, Chen Xiuyan hadn't understood what Qiao Jinfan meant at first, but upon meeting his fiery gaze, she immediately knew what he meant. He must have come before she showered and discovered her masturbating…

Qiao Jinfan thrust his slightly erect penis forward, penetrating directly into the wet, mysterious jade gate between the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's legs through her clothes, and chuckled softly, "This is it." The

stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan… "Ah…" She cried out, her heart fluttering with desire, her breath ragged, especially at the sight of Qiao Jinfan's thick penis. She struggled to break free from his embrace, her face flushing red and then pale, as she forced herself to say, "You...you let me go, I'm not..."

Chen Xiuyan used her delicate, snow-white hands to push away Qiao Jinfan's broad shoulders, desperately arching her back to prevent him from touching her mature, full, and towering breasts. Her chest pressed against his rapidly heaving, erect breasts, and even through the thin layers of clothing, she could feel the two adorable protrusions on his soft, full breasts. The friction made Qiao Jinfan's blood boil, and he bent down, ignoring the struggles of the beautiful and alluring Dean Chen Xiuyan, and picked her up.

The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan blushed, her body growing weaker as if a force was preventing her from resisting Qiao Jinfan. She shyly closed her watery eyes. Qiao Jinfan carried this mature and beautiful woman to the bedside, pinning the shy and helpless Dean Chen Xiuyan beneath him.

Dean Chen Xiuyan's fair cheeks flushed with desire, overwhelmed with shame and indignation, she pleaded, "Mr. Qiao...you...you can't...do this...please...please...let me go..."

Dean Chen Xiuyan struggled desperately on the bed, but she was no match for him. Qiao Jinfan's face, filled with wicked lust, kissed her exquisite face, kissing her soft, red lips. Dean Chen Xiuyan swayed frantically from side to side, desperately arching her beautiful, white neck backward, refusing to let him kiss her.

However, this caused her already perky and proud breasts to stand even higher. Qiao Jinfan took advantage of the situation and, through a thin layer of black silk nightgown, grasped the soft, perky breasts of the beautiful dean Chen Xiuyan, kneading them vigorously.

"Mmm..." The beautiful dean Chen Xiuyan let out a shy moan, her heart tightening, her face blushing. "No...no...like this...let...let go...you...can't do this..."

Qiao Jinfan's two large, strong hands gently caressed the beautiful dean Chen Xiuyan's fair and delicate breasts through a thin, soft black silk nightgown, enjoying the pure, shy struggle of the beautiful and mature woman beneath him.

"How could you do this... Let go of me... I... I'm getting angry... You... you let go..."

The beautiful headmistress, Chen Xiuyan, trembled, her heart filled with confusion. His touch made her body weak and tingling, her heart filled with shy blush. Qiao Jinfan skillfully and patiently caressed her high, tender breasts, gentle yet firm.

Qiao Jinfan gradually noticed that the hands of the beautiful headmistress, Chen Xiuyan, who was being pressed beneath him, were no longer so resolute and strong. And as he caressed and stroked her erect breasts, her delicate breathing became heavier and more rapid, and her beautiful, blushing head stopped its desperate thrashing and gradually became docile.

Overjoyed, he continued to caress and knead the full, firm breasts of the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan with one hand, while his other hand groped downwards. Chen Xiuyan felt a demonic hand move down from her high, firm breasts, across her soft, slender waist, across her round, smooth thighs, and then slipped inside her tightly closed thighs.

"No...don't do this...please...please...we can't do this...please take your hand out..." The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan was filled with shyness and fear, pleading desperately.

But she felt her body gradually losing its own. Under the weight of Qiao Jinfan's body, her delicate form felt weak and powerless. His passionate, rough caresses were no longer so repulsive. As he rubbed her soft, perky breasts, a tingling pleasure gradually grew stronger, penetrating her heart and mind, causing her whole body to tremble and go limp.

As Qiao Jinfan's hand meandered down from the breasts of the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan, and plunged into the base of her tightly clenched thighs, she felt an unprecedented pleasure throughout her body. He forcefully parted Dean Chen Xiuyan's jade-like legs with his hands, reached into her lower body, and pressed tightly against her tender and shy jade groove, kneading it wantonly. A surge of mature woman's body heat penetrated directly into Qiao Jinfan's palm.

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan initially tried to stop Qiao Jinfan with her hands, but she was powerless to pull his hand away. Chen Xiuyan's beautiful and delicate face turned bright red with embarrassment. She had never been touched by a man other than her ex-husband before. She felt her lower body getting hotter and hotter, her face turning redder and redder, and her breathing becoming more and more rapid. "Mr. Qiao... please let me go... I don't want to... I'm sorry... Xiaotong..."

"Don't you want it? Sister Xiuyan, how have you been all these years alone!" Qiao Jinfan continued to tease the stunningly beautiful woman beneath him. "Let me satisfy Dean Auntie, okay?"

"No... I don't want to..."

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's sensitive areas were being caressed and kneaded by Qiao Jinfan at the same time. She felt waves of numbness all over her body. Her full and elastic breasts were kneaded until they were high and firm, and her private parts felt extremely hot from the caresses.

"No? But why are you still masturbating? Can you really be satisfied like this? Auntie Dean, Sister Xiuyan, you're so lewd! Sister Dean, you're so wet." Qiao Jinfan felt that the thong in his palm was soaked through.

The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan, with her rosy cheeks, struggled to squeeze her long, slender legs together to prevent Qiao Jinfan's hand from penetrating further into her jade gate. She held his hand with both of hers and moaned softly, "I'm not... um..."

The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan felt that she could no longer control the raging lust in her mind, nor the shameful physiological reactions in her body. Her heart was filled with shame and fear, and her delicate, flawless face turned bright red with embarrassment.

Qiao Jinfan gently kissed her small mouth. The beautiful and alluring Dean Chen Xiuyan let out a soft moan. After a while, she suddenly wrapped her arms around Qiao Jinfan's neck and hugged him tightly. Her head rested against his cheek, and Qiao Jinfan could hear low, panting breaths coming from her mouth. Soon, Chen Xiuyan began to lick his lips with her fragrant tongue and suck on his mouth deeply, making smacking sounds.

Dean Chen Xiuyan's rationality gradually blurred. She felt a burning desire brewing within her, longing for the comfort and affection of a man. Her whole body was hot, and her vulva was both numb and tingling. She longed for the thick, hard, and hot penis to comfort and fill it. Her fragrant tongue continued to penetrate Qiao Jinfan's mouth, and he couldn't help but stick out his tongue to entwine and stir with hers.

After an unknown amount of time, it seemed as if the world had stopped. The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan, her eyes burning with desire, stared at Qiao Jinfan. At this moment, lust had made her oblivious to everything else…

Qiao Jinfan stood up, took off his clothes, revealing his swollen, jade-like neck, like an infant's arm, the tip of which pointed to a huge duck egg.

“Ah…so big…so embarrassing…so embarrassing…”

Dean Chen Xiuyan cried out in surprise. She hadn't expected Qiao Jinfan's penis to be twice as thick as her ex-husband's. She thought to herself, how could she bear it being inserted into her delicate flower passage!

Dean Chen Xiuyan's face flushed even more, and she scolded, “So ugly…”

“Ugly? This is what you women love most! Dean, feel it…”

Qiao Jinfan pulled Dean Chen Xiuyan's hand to grasp his penis, while his other hand roamed over her full thigh.

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan trembled all over as Qiao Jinfan caressed her. Although she tried her best to hide her throbbing desire, she could no longer withstand his skillful flirting. His repeated teasing ignited her primal lust, and Chen Xiuyan finally abandoned her feminine chastity and reserve. She opened her cherry lips and extended her fragrant tongue.

They kissed passionately, and Chen Xiuyan's hand, which had been holding Qiao Jinfan's large penis, began to stroke it. Her eyes were filled with a hazy beauty of lustful desire, as if telling everyone that her sexual desire had risen.

Seeing her reaction, Qiao Jinfan knew that the mature and beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan could no longer resist his teasing and had entered a state of sexual arousal. He suddenly pounced on the half-naked Chen Xiuyan, wantonly caressing and playing with her, while also removing her nightgown and panties.

For the first time, the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan presented her mature and alluring body naked before a man other than her husband. Chen Xiuyan gasped softly, struggling as her large breasts trembled alluringly. She covered her breasts and vulva with her hands.

At this moment, Chen Xiuyan was filled with desire, her whole body trembling. Qiao Jinfan pulled her hands away from her coverings, revealing her flawless, naked body before him. Her figure was perfectly proportioned, her skin smooth and delicate, her curves graceful. Her abdomen was flat and smooth, her buttocks round and large, and her legs were shapely and long. The

thick, dark, and long pubic hair of the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan completely surrounded her alluring and sensual garden. Her barely visible vulva was glistening with moisture, and her two bright red labia opened and closed, as tempting as her cherry lips.

Qiao Jinfan grasped her soft, white breasts, bent down, and took her slightly pink nipple into his mouth. His tongue, like a serpent's, entwined her nipple, and the warm saliva of his mouth moistened it, instantly turning it into a hard cherry. She cried out softly, "Mmm... Jinfan... don't do this... I can't take it... you... uh..."

He ignored the protests of the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan. Chen Xiuyan's firm, white breasts were pressed tightly against his naked, muscular chest, their sensitive skin pressed intimately together, both feeling the warmth emanating from the other's body.

Qiao Jinfan parted her snow-white, rounded legs, his mouth slowly moving downwards until he reached her vulva. He first kissed her vulva, then licked her labia majora and minora with his tongue, and finally gently bit her clitoris with his teeth.

"Ah...ah...you big pervert...you're making me...I'm so uncomfortable...you're so bad..."

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan was being licked until her heart was itchy, waves of pleasure washing over her like electric currents. Her plump buttocks twisted and arched upwards, swaying from side to side, her hands tightly embracing Qiao Jinfan's head, letting out joyful, coquettish gasps. "Ah...Jinfan...I can't take it anymore...oh...you lick...lick me so well..."

"Dean, are you satisfied?" After a moment, Qiao Jinfan stopped, raising his head and teasingly looking at the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan.

"Satisfied my foot...you...you're so bad..." The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan blushed and spat coquettishly.

Qiao Jinfan held his jade stem and first used the large head to grind against the entrance of her garden cave, making the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan, who was as beautiful as a countrywoman, unbearably itchy. She couldn't help but cry out shyly, "Good Jinfan... stop grinding... it's so itchy... hurry... please... please give it to me... hurry up..."

Seeing her lewd appearance, Qiao Jinfan knew that the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan, who had already lost her climax once when he licked and bit her earlier, was in a state of excitement and urgently needed his jade stem to give her a fierce thrust in order to release the high fire of desire in her heart. He heard Chen Xiuyan cry out in a wanton voice, "You dead Jinfan... I'm so itchy... you... you're still teasing me... hurry up and put it in... hurry up..."

Without saying a word, Qiao Jinfan directly thrust his spear into the cave, tightly holding the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's swaying plump buttocks, and began to thrust into her full and attractive body.

The beautiful and voluptuous Dean Chen Xiuyan, with her exquisite beauty, had a soft, plump body. She was pressed down and then bounced back up, her full breasts bouncing in alluring waves. The dignified and charming Chen Xiuyan closed her eyes tightly and hummed softly, raising her flower chambers to allow Qiao Jinfan to penetrate deeper. She moaned loudly, "Oh...oh, so comfortable...so good...mmm...oh..."

Qiao Jinfan pressed against the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's delicate body, his jade stem thrusting back and forth forcefully in and out of her moist and warm flower passage. He stopped thrusting and instead used his waist strength to drive his jade stem to scrape in the moist and hot flower passage, the tip of his stem grinding against her cervix.

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan hummed softly, her small hands groping haphazardly behind Qiao Jinfan's back. Qiao Jinfan slipped his tongue into her mouth, and Dean Chen Xiuyan immediately entwined it with her own. He gradually increased the force of his thrusts, the head of his penis plunging deep into her moist, warm passage. The slippery, tender flesh enveloped his jade stem, a sensation beyond words.

"Oh... thrust harder... ah... oh... so good..." The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan groaned again, her voice like heavenly music.

Qiao Jinfan pulled her cool, smooth hands upwards with force. Dean Chen Xiuyan, her face flushed, stood up, spread her rounded thighs, and sat between Qiao Jinfan's legs, guiding his jade stem towards her honeyed entrance as she sat down.

After a while, Qiao Jinfan slowed down and withdrew his jade stem, making her kneel on the bed. The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan, with her stunning beauty, blushed and shyly leaned over the headboard, her round, plump buttocks swaying shyly. Her face was burning red, as charming and alluring as the evening glow.

Looking at the beautiful Dean kneeling on the headboard, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but feel a surge of lust. He parted her labia with his fingers and slowly inserted his jade stem, thrusting in and out, while his hand gripped her soft, smooth breasts from below.

The stunningly beautiful head nurse, Chen Xiuyan, reacted even more strongly, moaning loudly, "Ah...good...harder...it feels so good...I'm so happy...oh..." (

Chapter 75, January 16th) Qiao

Jinfan reached out and grabbed Chen Xiuyan's hand, causing her beautiful head to tilt back high. Her delicate face was filled with shyness. Matching the rhythm of the thrusting of the jade stem inside her, Chen Xiuyan swayed back and forth between Qiao Jinfan's legs. Her honeyed orifice excitedly released droplets of water, contracting violently with the acceleration of the thrusts. She continuously emitted wanton moans: "Good husband, ah...faster...a little faster...faster..."

"No...I can't take it anymore...I..." Soon, Chen Xiuyan couldn't help but twist her plump buttocks, trying to break free. Qiao Jinfan grasped her swaying breasts, kneading them sometimes loosely and sometimes tightly, his fingers rubbing against her erect nipples.

"Oh...it's so beautiful...ah...I really can't take it anymore...ah...it's coming...it's coming..."

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan felt a surge of intense pleasure rush to her mind. Her brows furrowed slightly, her flushed face swayed from side to side, and Qiao Jinfan's jade stem twitched slightly in the embrace of her honeyed flesh.

Chen Xiuyan's snow-white body trembled, the mucous membrane inside her vagina gripping the glans and drawing it inward forcefully. Her fingers dug deep into Qiao Jinfan's leg muscles, his toes clenching tightly. The inside of her vagina contracted sharply, squeezing his penis and causing it to throb with a tingling sensation.

Qiao Jinfan was overwhelmed with pleasure. When the two of them came to their senses from the afterglow of their orgasm, they found themselves still naked and embracing each other, and their faces flushed red.

They hadn't expected to have physical relations, and the beautiful and alluring Dean Chen Xiuyan had even lost her way several times. It was truly shameful, but the sweet and pleasurable aftertaste still lingered within them. This was a sexual bliss she had never experienced in all the years since her marriage and divorce.

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table and hurriedly called out, "Jinfan, you'd better go back quickly! Otherwise, they'll get impatient and come looking for us, and it'll be terrible if someone sees us." She had

already seen us, but was only now getting scared. Qiao Jinfan hadn't told her anything. Hearing this, he hugged Dean Chen Xiuyan's sensitive body after her orgasm and laughed, "Don't worry, Jingjing and the children are having fun; they won't find out."

Dean Chen Xiuyan breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Qiao Jinfan looking at her with a teasing smile, her cheeks flushed, and she became infinitely shy.

Qiao Jinfan teased her, his small mouth close to her ear, "Aunt Xiuyan, were you comfortable just now? Did you enjoy it?"

The stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan blushed, her brows furrowed with satisfaction, and whispered shyly, "You little rascal, you know perfectly well what I'm asking. I really, really hate you..." Though she said this, her delicate hands involuntarily tightened their embrace around Qiao Jinfan.

"Sister Xiuyan, how does your husband's compare to mine?" Qiao Jinfan teased mischievously, his hands grasping the pair of full, white breasts of the stunningly beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan.

"You rascal, stop teasing me! We've been divorced for so many years, who knows what he's like now?" The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan punched Qiao Jinfan's chest with her fist, glared at him fiercely, and said coquettishly, "If he really hadn't left me, I... I wouldn't have let you, you little pervert, seduce me into bed! You... you're so bad..."

"Looks like I'm quite lucky with women, but I think you were the one who wanted to seduce me from the beginning!" Qiao Jinfan said, reaching out to caress the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's private parts, his handsome face smirking wickedly. "Otherwise, why would you dress so sexy in front of me?"

"You're so bad! You've already played with my body, and you still want to make fun of me? You're getting the better end of the deal and acting innocent." The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's heart fluttered, her fair cheeks flushed again, and she gave Qiao Jinfan a shy look. "No, I didn't! I just always thought of you as a little one, who knew you were such a little rascal!"

"Don't be angry, I was just teasing you." Qiao Jinfan chuckled and kissed her, saying, "Don't call me 'little one,' call me 'good husband.'"

"If you want to tease, go tease your girlfriend!" The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan gave him a sour, coquettish glare, saying, "Don't try to tease an old woman like me."

"How could I be an old woman? Look at your skin, it's probably better than even a young girl's!" Qiao Jinfan stroked her snow-white, smooth skin, praising, "With an old woman like you, I'd love you more than anything!"

"Is that so?" The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan was delighted, her beautiful eyes sparkling with tenderness, and she smiled charmingly, saying, "You men are all smooth talkers. I'm afraid you'll forget me completely after tonight."

"How could that be?" Qiao Jinfan said with a grin, "I haven't finished exploring your enchanting cave yet, Aunt Dean!"

"So when do you think it will be finished?" The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan blushed, her eyes alluring, and asked provocatively.

"I'm afraid it'll be difficult in this lifetime, but it mainly depends on the owner of the Enchanting Cave's intentions." Qiao Jinfan's face showed an ambiguous look, and he chuckled, "I'm the kind of person who won't force people to do things against their will."

The beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's eyes shimmered with charming spring waves, her face flushed, and she chuckled, but did not answer Qiao Jinfan's question. After a while, Qiao Jinfan stared into her beautiful eyes and asked in a low voice, "Aunt Xiuyan, will you regret it?"

Upon hearing this, a trace of resentment appeared in the beautiful Dean Chen Xiuyan's eyes. She glanced at the large wedding photo from years ago hanging on the wall opposite the bed, and after a moment of sadness, she said, "Regret? I don't know. What could an old woman like me regret?"

A trace of fear flashed across her beautiful eyes, and she said softly, "Jinfan, you must never let anyone know about our relationship." "Otherwise, I, as the director, would have no face to see the children."

Qiao Jinfan kissed her cheek and said softly, "Don't worry! As long as we don't say anything, no one else will know."

The beautiful director Chen Xiuyan nodded gently upon hearing this. Suddenly, she pushed Qiao Jinfan to his feet and said, "Alright, you should go back now! Don't keep them waiting."

Qiao Jinfan then sat up from the bed, picked up his clothes from the floor, and while putting them on, he looked at the languid and beautiful director Chen Xiuyan and said considerately, "Then I'll go first. Remember to freshen up before you come back."

A happy smile bloomed on the beautiful face of the beautiful director Chen Xiuyan. She looked at Qiao Jinfan with affection in her beautiful eyes and nodded. Qiao Jinfan closed the door, then quietly closed the main gate and went to the front yard.

In a large room of the orphanage, filled with tables and chairs, more than a dozen children were surrounding Qiao Jinfan and Tan Jing, laughing and calling out to them.

Qiao Jinfan had already ordered some stationery, which had been delivered, but the clothes were still being prepared and might not arrive until the afternoon. The older woman was busy signing for the package, and another aunt from the orphanage was also helping out.

Chen Xiuyan entered the room, and Qiao Jinfan noticed her immediately.

She wore a white shirt and trousers that accentuated her graceful figure and gave her an extraordinary air. She was pure and flawless, like a goddess, breathtakingly beautiful, and exuding an untouchable nobility. Her nose was straight and delicate, and her bright eyes seemed misty, like a layer of damp fog, like autumn water, a bottomless abyss.

The beautiful woman's body was a sight to behold, her curves perfectly proportioned. Her high, firm breasts pushed her blouse up, creating a prominent ridge between them. The blouse clung to her snow-white peaks, following a perfect arc down to her rounded, soft shoulders. Long trousers clung tightly to her body, outlining her long, shapely legs and full, sexy buttocks, arousing endless fantasies.

Chen Xiuyan's flawless, mature body was like a ripe peach. Her stunningly beautiful face, red lips and a pink neck, firm, full breasts, and rounded, jade-like buttocks were perfectly proportioned. Her skin was as smooth as jade and as smooth as cream, her enviable figure rivaling any beautiful woman. She was a mature beauty that would make any man's heart flutter and his desire to possess her.

"Jin Fan, this Tan Jing is such a beauty!" Chen Xiuyan smiled as she stepped forward, took Tan Jing's small hand, and looked her up and down.

The mature and beautiful woman's undisguised gaze made Tan Jing blush, and she said in a coquettish voice, "I'm considered a beauty at school! But standing next to Dean Chen, I feel inferior and pale in comparison."

"You're both beautiful, both stunning beauties."

One was the object of his affections, the other his newly acquired sweetheart. Qiao Jinfan, trying to please both without offending either, smiled and praised, "Jingjing is a rosebud about to bloom, and Aunt Xiuyan is a magnificent peony. You are both the main flowers, so I can only be a green leaf, or perhaps a foxtail."

Tan Jing couldn't help but chuckle. Chen Xiuyan, flattered by the two young men's compliments, was overjoyed, even though she was usually dignified and elegant. Remembering her recent passionate encounter with Qiao Jinfan, after which he had embraced her tightly and whispered his admiration in her ear, she blushed and shyly retorted, "Jinfan, Auntie always knew you were good with words! Why are you teasing me like this!"

When Qiao Jinfan first met Chen Xiuyan, she actually gave him a coquettish look, and her words even had a hint of flirting. Mature women are indeed different from young girls; they have more experience and are more open-minded. Once they lose their virginity, they don't even need to be coaxed; they quickly come to terms with it.

Looking at Chen Xiuyan's charming and alluring demeanor, Qiao Jinfan felt as if his heart was about to jump off a TV tower.

"Alright, Jingjing, take us to the hospital to visit that child! Our orphanage will definitely do its best to help!" Chen Xiuyan paused, deliberately drawing out her words, "However, Jinfan is a big spender, so don't be stingy!"

"Auntie's word is law, Jinfan will absolutely obey orders and follow instructions!" Qiao Jinfan said generously.

"By the way, which hospital is that child in now?" Chen Xiuyan rolled her eyes at Qiao Jinfan, exuding charm, and asked Tan Jing in a coquettish voice.

“It’s in a small hospital outside the Third Ring Road,” Tan Jing sighed softly. “I learned about this from a classmate who lives outside the Third Ring Road. She accompanied her mother to the hospital and learned about this orphan, whose parents were admitted for drug use but died suddenly…”

“The environment there is too bad. Let’s transfer the child to a better hospital first, and then I’ll contact the relevant associations to see how to arrange things.” Chen Xiuyan, unlike the two who had little experience in this area, thought for a moment and said, “If we rashly take the child into our orphanage, I’m afraid he won’t get along well with the other children…”

“Hmm.” The two nodded, agreeing with Chen Xiuyan’s suggestion.

“Then let’s go quickly!” Chen Xiuyan smiled.

Chen Xiuyan drove, and Qiao Jinfan and Tan Jing sat in the back seat.

Tan Jing was able to complete her charity work so smoothly, which was unexpected. With the help of Chen Xiuyan, the beautiful and charming director of Tianxing Orphanage, and Qiao Jinfan, and their promise to help transfer the child to another hospital, it was truly incredible that she had received so much help.

She was as happy as a tiny little bird, her slender waist twisting as she shifted her posture, her two beautiful legs gracefully tilting to the side, her feet sliding under the seat, almost entirely exposing her long, shapely legs. The muscles in her thighs and calves were so evenly proportioned—perfectly proportioned, neither too plump nor too thin. Her sparkling high-heeled sandals were even more alluring.

"Jingjing, you're so beautiful," Qiao Jinfan praised, gazing at Tan Jing's bright eyes and white teeth, her pure and charming beauty.

"Thank you, Jinfan, I really want to thank you today,"

Tan Jing smiled shyly, her eyes full of admiration and respect for Qiao Jinfan. Wow! She also had two charming dimples; a smile that could launch a thousand ships was truly captivating.

"It's almost Qixi Festival, a beauty like you could definitely open a flower shop, right?" Qiao Jinfan subtly inquired.

"No! My boyfriend and I broke up!" Tan Jing understood his meaning perfectly.

"Then I wonder if I might have the honor of giving you flowers?" Qiao Jinfan stared intently at her. Tan Jing felt his burning gaze and shyly lowered her head, remaining silent.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Chen Xiuyan got out of the car first.

Just as Qiao Jinfan was about to open the door, Tan Jing suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, then quickly turned and pushed open the car door, getting out swiftly.

Gently stroking his burning cheek, Qiao Jinfan knew it was mostly a kiss of gratitude. He didn't presume that Tan Jing had fallen for him so easily. After a smile, he reached for the car door and got out.

Everyone feels a sense of accomplishment when giving to others and society. "You have to give to receive; you can't get anything without giving. Small sacrifices bring small gains, large sacrifices bring large gains; give first, then receive"—this saying makes a lot of sense.

Tan Jing walked ahead, with Qiao Jinfan and Chen Xiuyan following closely behind. Suddenly, Qiao Jinfan reached out and grasped the small hand of the beautiful female hospital director beside him. Her hand was so smooth and soft, it felt boneless, unlike the rough, calloused hands of a forty-year-old woman.

Although he wanted to touch it a little longer, Qiao Jinfan quickly let go. After all, they were outside, and although no one knew them, it wouldn't be good if Tan Jing, who was walking ahead, saw them.

The environment of the small hospital was indeed not very good, making Qiao Jinfan and Chen Xiuyan shake their heads repeatedly. They picked up their child, completed the discharge procedures, and headed straight for the city hospital.

The car drove straight to a well-known hospital in the Coloane District. Half an hour later, at the main entrance of the hospital lobby, Qiao Jinfan and Tan Jing got out of the car first with a little girl named Tongtong, while Chen Xiuyan went to park the car.

Tan Jing held Tongtong's hand, and Qiao Jinfan walked behind, his eyes constantly scanning the nurses coming and going. Suddenly, his gaze sharpened as he saw an extremely beautiful nurse walking towards them.

She had a beautiful oval face, shy yet alluring, with fair skin that glowed with a rosy hue. Her delicate, arched eyebrows, untouched by artifice, possessed a thousand charms. Her almond-shaped eyes were watery and full of spring-like allure, and her full, slightly red lips seemed to want to devour Qiao Jinfan, whose gaze was fixed on her chest. "

This is so satisfying! It seems my suggestion to come here was definitely wise. What a beautiful angel in white!" Qiao Jinfan chuckled, ignoring the other's murderous gaze, and brazenly scrutinized the beautiful nurse who was brushing past him.

She wore a white nurse's uniform, which accentuated her curvaceous figure, her breasts high and firm, her waist slender, and her full, rounded buttocks perched high. Her long, slender, fair legs, peeking out from under her skirt, exuded a youthful, vibrant allure combined with the mature, capable charm unique to professional women.

One glance was enough to make Qiao Jinfan's blood boil, his heart pounding wildly: "Wow! Wow! Wow… my little angel in white! Do you know you've almost made my little brother burst through my suit pants?"

The two went directly to the inpatient department, where the sociable Chen Xiuyan intervened. The lecherous head of the inpatient department, after hearing the whole story, quickly agreed, stating that the hospital would reduce the fees by half.

Beauty is a woman's invincible weapon, Qiao Jinfan thought to himself, sighing inwardly. In truth, hadn't he himself used his own charm and a bit of coaxing to conquer one beautiful woman after another?

As Qiao Jinfan left the head of the inpatient department's office, he noticed the old man's disappointed expression and thought disdainfully, "You old bastard, you're practically half-buried, and you still want to make a move on my Xiuyan sister, humph..."

After settling Tongtong in, Qiao Jinfan and Tan Jing thought it was about time to leave, as it was already 12:50 and none of them had eaten yet! Chen Xiuyan, however, suggested that she was going to see a friend and told Qiao Jinfan and Tan Jing to go eat first and not wait for her. As

the three were walking and about to part ways in the lobby, two people suddenly came down the stairs. The first one was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, whom Qiao Jinfan didn't pay much attention to. But the person who came out next caught Qiao Jinfan's eye.

Tan Jing also noticed the stunningly beautiful woman descending the stairs. She was a woman in her mid-twenties, though long past the prime of her youth. Time hadn't diminished her beauty; instead, it had added a touch of mature charm. She was about 1.6 meters tall, a moderate height. Her hairstyle was obscured by her nurse's cap. Her skin was exceptionally fair and smooth. Her long, delicate eyebrows, clear, bright black eyes, smooth, elegant nose, rosy lips, and translucent earlobes—all these features were perfectly set on her oval face. What a beautiful and charming young woman!

Qiao Jinfan then looked at the name tag on her chest, which read "Head Nurse Yang Xiaoyue." Back in school, everyone joked that young girls were gems, and young women were the epitome of beauty. In his opinion, this saying had come true today.

The beautiful head nurse Yang Xiaoyue before him was even more exquisite in appearance than Tan Jing, the school beauty standing beside him. Her figure was in no way inferior to the sexy bombshell Chen Xiuyan. Her full breasts strained against her white top, clearly at least an E or even F cup, with the highest points forming two raised dots on the fabric.

Qiao Jinfan intuitously guessed that the beautiful head nurse Yang Xiaoyue was wearing a very light and thin bra—the kind most women would never be able to wear. Even in such a thin bra, Yang Xiaoyue's breasts were so firm; her chest was undoubtedly her most alluring feature. Such voluptuous breasts were practically every man's dream "weapon." Another thing that captivated Qiao Jinfan was that the beautiful head nurse Yang Xiaoyue's pink legs, exposed beneath her nurse's uniform, were clad in semi-transparent black stockings. Qiao Jinfan particularly loved women wearing stockings, especially long stockings, which added a touch of sexiness and charm to the opposite sex.

When Qiao Jinfan first saw the nurse in white, he noticed she was wearing ordinary socks, and he felt a slight pang of regret. Now, that regret was finally satisfied by the beautiful head nurse, Yang Xiaoyue.

Qiao Jinfan excitedly thought, "It seems coming to this hospital was definitely the right decision. Putting everything else aside, just seeing the beautiful head nurse Yang Xiaoyue makes the trip worthwhile."

Chen Xiuyan saw Qiao Jinfan standing there dumbfounded, and even Tan Jing was stunned. However, Tan Jing, being a woman, was far more resistant to the allure of the beautiful nurse Yang Xiaoyue than Qiao Jinfan, a male, and had already recovered from her initial shock.

"Xiaoyue! I was just saying I'd go to your office to look for you, but I never expected to run into you here! Hehe, I didn't realize you were already a mother, yet you're still so charming." Chen Xiuyan's lips curled into a captivating smile as she teased the beautiful head nurse, Yang Xiaoyue, "Look at you, you've made me stare like a headless chicken! I'm so envious! How do you maintain your youthful appearance? Can you share some secrets with me?"

Tan Jing couldn't help but laugh when she heard Chen Xiuyan's words, her gaze naturally focusing on Qiao Jinfan and the beautiful head nurse, Yang Xiaoyue, whom Chen Xiuyan had teased.

Not only did the beautiful head nurse, Yang Xiaoyue, blush, but even Qiao Jinfan lowered his head in embarrassment.

The beautiful head nurse, Yang Xiaoyue, quickly walked over, grabbed Chen Xiuyan's hand, and said reproachfully, "Sister, you're always teasing me. Looks like I'll have to tape your clever mouth shut!"

"You! Your child is so big, yet you can't even take a joke. You're always so shy."

Chen Xiuyan laughed, dodging Yang Xiaoyue's tugging. Pointing at her, she bent over laughing. "Jinfan, Jingjing, everyone, look at Xiaoyue, doesn't she look like an unmarried girl? You two be the judge, am I telling the truth?"

Qiao Jinfan finally raised his head from his shyness. He politely bowed to the beautiful head nurse Yang Xiaoyue and said, "I was a little rude just now, please forgive me, Aunt Xiaoyue. My name is Qiao Jinfan."

Yang Xiaoyue nodded slightly, glanced at Qiao Jinfan, and smiled at him, "Hello."

They were chatting and laughing in the lobby, but the patients, their families, and the male doctors coming and going in the hospital would inadvertently glance at Chen Xiuyan and Yang Xiaoyue. Tan Jing, a campus beauty, seemed inconspicuous next to them.

This wasn't the place to talk, and besides, the three of them hadn't had lunch yet! Yang Xiaoyue didn't keep them, but invited Chen Xiuyan to her home as a guest. Qiao Jinfan wanted to treat them, but in front of Chen Xiuyan and Tan Jing, and since he wasn't familiar with Yang Xiaoyue, he felt embarrassed to ask.

The three ate, and because it wasn't on their way, Qiao Jinfan drove Tan Jing back to school, while Chen Xiuyan drove back to the orphanage alone. On the way back to school, Qiao Jinfan was very well-behaved. Tan Jing felt his honesty and integrity, but was also slightly disappointed; her feelings were complicated and hard to describe.

Chapter 76: Tutor Meets Beauty

Qiao Jinfan had just dropped Tan Jing off at school when his phone rang. It was Xiao Yun'er calling. He quickly answered.

"Hello, honey, it's Yun'er. Where are you? I need your help with something, is that alright?" Xiao Yun'er said.

"What is it? Yun'er, why are you being so polite with your husband? Just say it!" Qiao Jinfan said.

"It's like this, I have a tutoring appointment in an hour, but I can't get away for a bit. Could you go in my place?" Xiao Yun'er said apologetically on the other end of the phone.

"Is it that important? Can't you just skip this one time?" Qiao Jinfan asked doubtfully.

"Aunt Qin has always been very kind to me and has taken great care of us. Her daughter, Tingting, is about to take her midterm exams, so Aunt Qin hopes I can tutor her." Xiao Yun'er explained.

"Okay, I'll go then. Just tell me their address!" Qiao Jinfan thought he didn't have anything else to do, so he agreed.

"Oh, honey, you're so good to me. Yun'er will definitely take good care of you from now on. The address is No. 9, Qinyuan District, Xinyue Road. I've already told Aunt Qin Rou, so you can just go directly there!" Xiao Yun'er said on the other end of the phone.

"Hahaha, that's great! Give me a kiss, *kiss*!" After hanging up, Qiao Jinfan checked the time and immediately took the bus there.

Thirty minutes later, when Qiao Jinfan arrived at Qinyuan Residential Area, he found it to be an extremely luxurious residence. Artificial hills dotted the landscape, lush greenery filled the air, and a large private swimming pool stood in front of the gate. Two enormous jade lions guarded the grand entrance, giving it the feel of a wealthy and powerful family.

Qiao Jinfan looked at the luxurious villa with some surprise, a slight curiosity about its owner stirring within him. He then rang the doorbell, and soon a young woman opened the door.

This was a stunningly beautiful young woman who appeared to be around thirty years old. She possessed a noble air and a voluptuous figure, yet her waist was incredibly slender. Although she wore no makeup, her skin was as radiant and lustrous as jade. She had a delicate nose, cherry-red lips, and long, arched eyebrows that framed dark, sparkling eyes. Her gaze seemed almost tangible, flowing quietly like ripples on water, subtly revealing a hint of melancholy. Her features, when combined, were perfectly proportioned, making her breathtakingly beautiful. Her neatly styled hair, like a blooming chrysanthemum, adorned her ears, adding a touch of approachability and gentleness to her dignified beauty.

The lady wore a white lace suit, a pure white without a single blemish, which made her appear exceptionally serene. The subtle pleats and lace embellishments on the front added a touch of liveliness to this tranquility. She wore tight-fitting jeans that accentuated her long, straight, and beautiful legs, revealing the unique mature charm of a young woman next door. In short, she was a stunning beauty who could make any man's blood boil, and even Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but be amazed.

Looking at the stunning beauty before him, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but feel a sense of disorientation. The noblewoman's beauty was like a mirage, so unreal. Even though she was right in front of him, she seemed as if she were far away, amidst the clouds and water. His gaze pierced through the wisps of smoke. Qiao Jinfan wanted to see her more clearly, but when he tried to look closely, he always felt a slight stinging sensation in his eyes, forcing him to look away. It is said that women are made of water, but he felt that the woman in front of him was formed from mist, ethereal and enigmatic.

Seemingly sensing Qiao Jinfan's gaze, the lady appeared somewhat embarrassed. She lowered her head slightly, quietly pulled down her collar, then opened it, and asked in a soft voice, "You're Qiao Jinfan, Xiao Yun'er's boyfriend, right? My name is Qin Rou, you can call me Aunt Qin. Please come in!"

Hearing the young woman's words, Qiao Jinfan quickly shifted his gaze elsewhere. He realized that his behavior just now had indeed been somewhat inappropriate. Staring at the scenery inside the mansion and the lush gladiolus planted in the corner, he took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, trying to compose himself and put on a natural smile.

“Yes, Aunt Qin, hello! You can just call me Jinfan. Is Tingting home?” Qiao Jinfan said as he followed Qin Rou into the mansion.

“Well, then I won’t stand on ceremony. Jinfan, my daughter Tingting is eight years old this year. She’s a very pitiful child. Her father passed away early, and I’m usually busy with work and rarely spend time with her. As a result, Tingting has been very introverted since she was little. I hope you can help me to talk to her more.” Qin Rou said as they walked in.

“Okay, I’ll try my best, Aunt Qin!” As they talked, they unknowingly entered Qin Rou’s home.

Standing at the door, looking around the room, one could see that everything was very clean. The dark red floor was mopped until it was spotless and shiny. The mirror in the living room was also polished to a shine. Everywhere one looked, all kinds of items were neatly arranged. It was clear that Qin Rou was an extremely tidy person and a good homemaker.

As soon as Qiao Jinfan entered the living room, he saw an extremely beautiful little girl sitting in front of a piano. She was about seven years old, with exquisitely beautiful features, her delicate skin so smooth it seemed like it could be broken with a touch, like a delicate porcelain doll. She had long, straight, and smooth hair that flowed around her slender waist, giving off a gentle and refreshing feeling. She wore a snow-white princess dress, her snow-white legs exposed to the air, and white slippers printed with little pandas on her feet.

The little girl sat there like a cluster of crystals, clear and transparent, yet the sharp thorns made her seem intimidating. From afar, she was stunning, but no one dared to approach and play with her.

Qiao Jinfan looked at her skin, at her features, every part of her was breathtakingly beautiful. Her skin, radiating a rounded halo, was like a porcelain doll in a cabinet, beautiful and gorgeous, almost like a cartoon doll, enhanced by the lights and decorations.

There was no trace of makeup on her. This little girl made Qiao Jinfan feel that her beauty was somewhat unreal and distant. It was impossible for a normal person to be perfect. How could her skin be so delicate without a single pore or hair? How could someone's eyes be as clear as real crystal and exude a cold aura? How could someone's lips be so small and tightly pursed without the slightest wrinkle, moist and tender as if they were always enveloped and soaked in water?

"Tingting." The piano music stopped abruptly, and the girl turned around and stood up, saying, "Mom."

Qin Rou nodded, then said to Qiao Jinfan, "Jinfan, this is my daughter, Zhang Ting."

Qiao Jinfan smiled and nodded to the beautiful little girl, saying, "Hello."

Tingting said shyly, "Hello."

Qin Rou said, "Tingting, this older brother is the tutor that Sister Yun'er introduced to you. Your Sister Yun'er can't come today."

Tingting nodded obediently without speaking. Qin Rou then turned to Qiao Jinfan and said, "I have some chores at home, please excuse me for a moment. You and my daughter can get to know each other first."

Qiao Jinfan said, "Okay, Auntie, thank you for your trouble."

Qin Rou smiled slightly and said to Tingting, "Tingting, listen to your brother carefully. If you don't understand anything, you can ask him."

Qiao Jinfan smiled and nodded. After Qin Rou left, he said to Tingting, "Tingting, I heard you play the piano just now, and you played very well! Do you like playing the piano?"

"Mmm." Tingting responded softly. Jin Fan smiled and glanced at her, then walked to the piano, sat down, and placed his hands on the keys. Tingting curiously walked to Qiao Jin Fan's side. Qiao Jin Fan looked up and smiled at her, then lowered his head and lightly moved his fingers, playing a beautiful melody while singing.

Qiao Jinfan played "Friends Song," the melodious and pleasant music creating a light and warm atmosphere that was captivating. When the piece ended, Zhang Ting looked at Qiao Jinfan with a newfound light in her eyes, saying with admiration, "Teacher, you sang so well!"

Qiao Jinfan smiled and said, "I haven't played for many days, so I'm a little rusty." He paused and then asked, "Want to learn?"

"Yes," Zhang Ting stared intently at Qiao Jinfan, a hint of joy in her dark, pure eyes, and nodded shyly. Qiao Jinfan smiled, thinking to himself: What a quiet and shy girl. He quickly said, "Okay, sing with me."

Tingting slowly took a few steps back, then tilted her head and looked Qiao Jinfan up and down. She put her finger to her rosy lips, touched them a couple of times, and, as if gathering her courage, began to sing in a long, childish voice.

"Tingting, you sing so well, much better than me!" Qiao Jinfan clapped his hands in praise. "Come on, learn the second line."

"Okay!" Tingting gradually brightened up at Qiao Jinfan's encouragement, her delicate face blossoming with smiles. She sang the second line.

"Tingting, you're so smart! You learned it completely after only two tries!" Qiao Jinfan felt a great sense of accomplishment seeing the beautiful Tingting begin to accept him. He didn't hold back his praise for her.

"Tingting, besides the piano, what else do you like?" Qiao Jinfan asked.

"I... I also like drawing." Zhang Ting's answer made Qiao Jinfan nod. "What kind of drawing style do you like?"

"Well, there's no particular style. I just draw cartoons with a pencil." Zhang Ting awkwardly rubbed the hem of her dress, a little embarrassed.

Qiao Jinfan chuckled and said, "That's not bad! Drawing cartoons is a skill too. Let's practice sometime."

"Teacher, you like to draw too?" Zhang Ting's pure and innocent eyes sparkled with a unique light.

Qiao Jinfan smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes! But I'm not very good at it. I'm far from being a master cartoonist."

"Hmm, hehe." Zhang Ting finally smiled for the first time. Her hair, draped behind her head, paired with her delicate and adorable face, was incredibly alluring. Qiao Jinfan smiled and said, "You look very cute when you smile. You should smile more often."

Zhang Ting's exquisitely beautiful face flushed slightly. She stopped smiling and nodded.

Qiao Jinfan sighed softly and said, "I heard from your mother that your grades have dropped significantly. Is there a reason?" His question made Zhang Ting a little embarrassed, and she stammered, unable to speak. Qiao Jinfan was puzzled and carefully observed Zhang Ting's reaction. He seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but chuckle, saying, "I'm sorry, I asked so abruptly."

"No...nothing." Zhang Ting's significant drop in grades did indeed have a reason, and it was a reason that almost every girl would encounter, especially at this age. This was because girls at this stage had experienced their first puberty, that is, they had their first period. The first period always brings girls a kind of unspeakable distress and irritability. If it is not well controlled, it is normal for grades to drop. Zhang Ting was experiencing this situation. Having

roughly understood the situation, Qiao Jinfan had a better understanding of the situation. At this time, Qin Rou had finished her housework and returned to the living room. Seeing that Qiao Jinfan and Zhang Ting were getting along very well, she nodded secretly in approval.

Qin Rou approached the two and asked, "Jin Fan, do you think there's any hope for Tingting to improve her grades?"

Qiao Jin Fan smiled and said, "Auntie, don't worry. I think Tingting is quite smart, except for being quiet and shy. She's also very talented. As long as she finds the right method, improving her grades will be very easy, absolutely no problem!"

Qin Rou glanced at Zhang Ting and saw her daughter looking a little embarrassed with her head down. She smiled slightly and said, "Tingting, go back to your room and read some books. I'll chat with my brother for a while."

After Zhang Ting left the living room, Qin Rou and Qiao Jin Fan sat down facing each other on the sofa. Qin Rou, of noble birth and with excellent manners, wore a white lace suit that not only made her look elegant and dignified but also accentuated her fair skin and beautiful features, adding a touch of mysterious tranquility to her appearance.

The tight-fitting jeans fit Qin Rou perfectly, accentuating her slender and graceful figure. She was the kind of sophisticated lady who, whether still or moving, standing or sitting, always evoked a sense of awe in Qiao Jinfan. The longer he spent with her, the more he appreciated her extraordinary qualities. What

captivated Qiao Jinfan most was that Qin Rou's eyes, as black as ink, and her skin, as white as jade, seemed to exude a faint mist, always giving Qiao Jinfan the illusion that she was so close yet so far away.

His gaze lingered briefly on that radiant, beautiful face, and Qiao Jinfan was momentarily stunned. He quickly rubbed his slightly sore eyes and said apologetically, "I'm so sorry, Aunt Qin, I got lost in the moment."

Qin Rou blushed, smoothed her hair, and whispered, "Jinfan, have some tea. Tingting is a bit difficult to get along with; you must be very tired."

Qiao Jinfan composed himself slightly, his face regaining its usual calmness. He smiled and glanced towards the bedroom, seeing the door was closed, then smiled again and said softly, "It's alright, I'm not tired at all, Aunt Qin. I really like Tingting."

Qin Rou nodded slightly, a smile appearing on her face, and said softly, "I can see that. Thank you so much. Tingting is much more cheerful than before today." Qiao

Jinfan waved his hand and shook his head, saying, "Aunt Qin, you're too kind. It's what I should do."

The two drank hot tea and chatted for a while. After a while, Qin Rou put down her teacup and said, "Jinfan, I'd like to ask you for a favor."

Qiao Jinfan took a sip of tea and smiled, "Aunt Qin, just tell me what you need. Why are you asking me for a favor? As long as I can do it, I won't refuse. Well, of course, I'm a very honest person. If it's something I can't do, then I can't help you."

"Pfft..." Qin Rou chuckled, her beautiful smile making Qiao Jinfan pause slightly. "You really are honest." After laughing, Qin Rou continued, "Jinfan, let me tell you about my family situation first."

After Qiao Jinfan nodded, Qin Rou said, "You know, I'm already 31 years old this year. I married my husband at 21 and gave birth to Tingting at 23..." Qin Rou briefly recounted her experiences over the years, especially emphasizing Zhang Ting's situation, so that Qiao Jinfan could understand as much as possible.

After listening to Qin Rou's story, Qiao Jinfan said, "Aunt Qin, you're telling me all this because you don't want me to tutor your daughter forever, right?"

Qin Rou nodded and said, "Jinfan, I've been feeling physically and mentally exhausted lately, but I still have to worry about Tingting every day. So many things are weighing on my shoulders, and I really can't take it anymore. Jinfan, you're the first person to make Tingting smile. Can you help Auntie?"

Qiao Jinfan felt a little uncomfortable under the longing and pleading in Qin Rou's beautiful eyes and chuckled awkwardly. He said, "Aunt Qin, I do have the ability to tutor, but..."

Qiao Jinfan was about to continue speaking when Qin Rou suddenly covered her mouth and coughed heavily. Seeing that her coughing showed no signs of stopping, Qiao Jinfan's expression changed. He immediately got up and walked to Qin Rou's side, gently patting her back. Through his palm, he channeled a stream of true energy into her body and asked, "Aunt Qin, how are you?"

Qin Rou coughed for a while longer, and under Qiao Jinfan's true energy, it gradually stopped. When she took her hand away, she saw a smear of bright red blood on her palm. Her beautiful face had already turned pale, making one feel sorry for her.

Just as Qin Rou was about to get up, Qiao Jinfan pulled her back, saying, "Don't move, Aunt Qin, let me help you regulate your Qi and blood first."

As he spoke, Qiao Jinfan slightly increased the speed of his internal energy circulation, carefully smoothing out Qin Rou's slightly disordered Qi and blood. Qin Rou felt her body enveloped by warm currents, like being caressed by a man's hands—it was incredibly comfortable, almost making her moan.

While regulating Qin Rou's Qi and blood, Qiao Jinfan also carefully examined her physical condition. After his examination, he breathed a slight sigh of relief. Qin Rou didn't have any major ailments; it was just that the accumulated fatigue over the years had caused some damage to her body. Fortunately, it wasn't serious; she just needed some patient conditioning for a while.

Chapter 77 Loli Tingting

After more than ten minutes, Qiao Jinfan carefully regulated Qin Rou's blood and qi, and seeing that there were no problems, he released her hand and said, "Aunt Qin, it's alright." The moment Qiao Jinfan's hand left, Qin Rou felt the warm current in her body disappear instantly, and that comfortable feeling was gone.

Qiao Jinfan smiled at Qin Rou's blissful expression and said, "Auntie, you have a serious problem! Don't be fooled by the treatment I just gave you; it's only a temporary fix. If you continue with your current lifestyle, your body will collapse in less than six months."

"Is it that serious?" Qin Rou was startled. Seeing that Qiao Jinfan's expression didn't seem to be threatening, she asked anxiously, "Jinfan, what's wrong with my body? Do I have some serious illness?"

Seeing Qin Rou's anxiety, Qiao Jinfan smiled and shook his head, saying, "Aunt Qin, don't worry, your body isn't that serious. It's just that years of hard work have damaged your body, and..." He stopped there.

Seeing that Qiao Jinfan remained silent, Qin Rou asked anxiously, "Jinfan, what else? Tell me!" Despite her usual gentle and composed demeanor, Qin Rou couldn't help but feel anxious when it came to her health.

"Anything else..." Qiao Jinfan smoothed his hair and said, "Also, your sex life seems a bit unsatisfactory."

Qin Rou's husband had passed away five years ago. A stunning beauty like her, left alone for so long, couldn't possibly be without resentment. Moreover, women are said to be like wolves in their thirties and tigers in their forties, and Qin Rou, now in her prime, hadn't received proper care, leading to health problems. It was fortunate that Qiao Jinfan discovered it early; if it had been delayed for a few more years, Qin Rou would have died at least ten years younger. This illustrates the danger of an imbalance of yin and yang. Many young men and women say love is more important than sex, but without sex, there can be no love; otherwise, it's just a distorted love. The foundation of love is a harmonious sex life. Many divorced couples always use incompatibility as an excuse, but in reality, it's just a lack of harmony in their sex life. Clearly, without a good sex life, love and marriage are nothing but empty words.

Upon hearing Qiao Jinfan mention his sexual dysfunction, Qin Rou blushed crimson. After a moment of shyness, she looked up and scolded, "Jinfan, you've gone astray."

Qiao Jinfan shrugged and said, "Aunt Qin, I'm telling the truth. Uncle passed away early, and I imagine you haven't done 'that' for a long time. Between husband and wife, the key is harmony of yin and yang. Right now, besides your fatigue, your body is mostly due to an imbalance of yin and yang. If this isn't improved, I'm not exaggerating, but I'm afraid you won't live past seventy."

"It's not that serious!" Qin Rou's eyelids twitched as she looked at Qiao Jinfan. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking at all, she slumped back on the sofa. After a moment, she recovered slightly and smiled sadly, saying, "Jinfan, thank you for your advice. I'll be careful."

Qiao Jinfan shook his head and said, "Aunt Qin, now that Uncle has passed away, you should start planning for your future. To be honest, I didn't say this was the only way to improve your sex life! There are other ways!"

A hint of joy flashed in Qin Rou's eyes, but she remained calm on the surface and said, "Jinfan, what's your idea?"

"The simplest..." Qiao Jinfan paused and said, "There are many adult stores now. You can buy some to masturbate!"

Qin Rou blushed, glared at Qiao Jinfan, and said, "I'm the chairman of the company. How can I go to such places? No way."

"Is that so!" Qiao Jinfan stroked his chin and said, "Actually, you don't need to go in person. You can have someone buy them for you, or order them online from adult stores. It's very convenient now."

"Stop talking, I won't buy the land." Qin Rou immediately stopped Qiao Jinfan as he became increasingly explicit.

Qiao Jinfan touched his nose awkwardly and said, "If you don't want to, then you'll have to take care of it yourself. You're a famous strong woman, you certainly wouldn't want to have an affair with a young gigolo. But using your hands too much will..."

"Don't...don't say anymore..." Qin Rou's face was so red it was almost dripping blood, making her exceptionally beautiful and charming. Qiao Jinfan didn't care at all and still persisted, "Aunt Qin, you don't need to be shy. We've both been through this, there's nothing wrong with talking about it. Besides, you're the patient and I'm the doctor, so let's just treat it as a discussion and exchange between doctor and patient! I'm just giving you a suggestion, how you ultimately decide is up to you."

"I...I know." Qin Rou didn't want to dwell on the topic any longer and quickly said, "Jin Fan, my body is in the conditioning stage. Should I take some medicine?"

Seeing that Qin Rou was unwilling to discuss this topic, Qiao Jin Fan sighed regretfully. He had been quite excited just now, saying that Qin Rou's charm was no less than his godmother Chen Si Xuan's, and the two were about the same age. Compared to her, Qin Rou was more gentle and composed, while his godmother Chen Si Xuan was more alluring and sexy. Therefore, Qiao Jin Fan had been interested in Qin Rou from the first time they met.

"You don't have to take medicine, but taking some will help you recover better. How about this? I'll write you a prescription. You can get the medicine according to the prescription and then decoct it yourself." Qiao Jin Fan took out a pen and a piece of white paper from his pocket and began writing the prescription on the paper.

While Qiao Jinfan was writing the prescription, Qin Rou was lost in thought. Despite her worldly experience, Qin Rou was a conservative and traditional woman at heart. She was incredibly embarrassed to have talked about sex with a man today. However, amidst the embarrassment, she felt an unprecedented pleasure, as if this was the legendary madness. Just as

Qin Rou was lost in thought, Qiao Jinfan finished writing the prescription and said, "Auntie, just go to the pharmacy and get the medicine according to this prescription. It's all common Chinese herbs that can regulate bodily functions. Although they are quite precious, I think Auntie should be able to afford them."

"Ah! Okay, Jinfan, thank you." Qin Rou hurriedly took the written prescription. To hide her embarrassment, she looked down at the prescription, but she couldn't remember a single word of what it said.

Qin Rou looked at the prescription in her hand and breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and quickly opened her charming eyes to look at Qiao Jinfan's face, asking eagerly, "By the way, Jinfan, what you just used, was it the 'true qi' from martial arts novels?"

Qin Rou wasn't unfamiliar with martial arts novels, and the feeling she had just experienced was somewhat similar to the situation described in martial arts novels where true qi was injected into one's body. Qiao Jinfan's actions made Qin Rou even more interested in him.

Qiao Jinfan smiled and said, "Aunt Qin, please go wash your hands first. We can talk about this later."

Qin Rou looked at her hands, which were still stained with blood, smiled, stood up, went to the bathroom to wash them, and then sat down opposite Qiao Jinfan, looking at him with great interest. She said, "Jinfan, can you tell me now?"

Qiao Jinfan blew on the tea leaves in his teacup and smiled, "Aunt Qin, you're really curious. Can I not tell you?" Qin Rou looked at Qiao Jinfan with her expressive eyes, and Qiao Jinfan looked into those eyes as if he saw two words—no.

Qiao Jinfan scratched his nose, took a sip of tea, and said, "Alright! I admit, it was indeed true qi just now, but my current level is still very low. Besides strengthening my body, maintaining my appearance, and prolonging my life, it's only good for regulating people's internal qi and blood, and checking their pulse. That's about it."

Qin Rou listened to Qiao Jinfan's explanation and immediately showed great interest. Her upper body involuntarily leaned towards him, completely unaware that her cleavage had been exposed to the eyes of this lecherous Qiao Jinfan. After Qiao Jinfan finished speaking, Qin Rou quickly grabbed his hand and pleaded, "Jinfan, your true qi is really amazing! It can actually prolong life and maintain youth forever. Um, Jinfan, do you think Auntie can practice it?"

"You want to practice?" Qiao Jinfan looked at Qin Rou with some surprise, his heart pounding. He knew this technique could only be practiced through dual cultivation. If Qin Rou wanted to practice it, wouldn't that mean... After a moment's thought, Qiao Jinfan nodded, but now his gaze towards Qin Rou was filled with fervor. He said, "Yes, you can practice. Given your age and physique, as long as you practice for twenty or thirty years, you'll be agile and nimble, and living to be one hundred and twenty or thirty years old shouldn't be a problem."

"Twenty or thirty years? How come practicing qigong takes so long?" Qin Rou frowned, a hint of bitterness on her face.

Qiao Jinfan shrugged and said, "There's no way around it. Your bones and muscles are already set. Learning should start from childhood, and so should practicing qigong... Of course, there are indeed quick ways, but..." Qiao Jinfan deliberately glanced at Qin Rou with difficulty, finding it hard to speak.

"But what? Jin Fan, tell me quickly!" Qin Rou was initially discouraged after hearing the first half of Qiao Jin Fan's words, but he quickly gave her new hope, and she eagerly pressed for an answer.

"This... I can tell you, but after I tell you, Auntie, you can't scold me!" Qiao Jin Fan's heart fluttered at Qin Rou's intimacy, and her gaze began to wander, lingering between her delicate and slender waist and beautiful legs.

"Okay, tell me quickly!" What woman doesn't want to stay young and beautiful forever? A noblewoman like Qin Rou naturally felt the same way. When she learned that she had a chance to stay young forever, a burning light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"The only way is through dual cultivation between a man and a woman, that is, intercourse!" Looking at Qin Rou's mature and charming body, Qiao Jin Fan suppressed his desires and said calmly.

"How can this be? Tingting's father passed away a long time ago. Where am I supposed to find someone to cultivate with?" Qin Rou said, then seemed to realize that it was inappropriate to say this in front of Qiao Jinfan. A faint blush appeared on her beautiful face, making him slightly stunned.

"Aunt Qin, what do you think of me...? If you don't have a suitable partner, I'm willing to..." Qiao Jinfan offered himself.

"No, no, Jinfan, don't say anymore, or Auntie will be angry. We've only just met, and there's too much of an age gap between us. This is too absurd. I absolutely won't agree. Go check on Tingting, or she'll be waiting anxiously!" Qin Rou frowned, a blush creeping onto her face, revealing a mixture of shyness and annoyance. Her heart was in turmoil, unable to calm down for a long time. She even felt awkward being with Qiao Jinfan, so she quickly found an excuse to send him away.

Qiao Jinfan gazed at the alluring and captivating woman before him, his heart fluttering with desire. However, he knew he couldn't act rashly, or Qin Rou would become wary of him.

"Alright, Aunt Qin, I'll be going now. I hope you'll consider what I just said!" With that, Qiao Jinfan left the living room, leaving Qin Rou sitting there, embarrassed and annoyed.

Entering Zhang Ting's bedroom, Qiao Jinfan frowned slightly. Zhang Ting's room was sky blue; people who liked this color often had a melancholic disposition. Spending too much time in such a room could easily make even an optimistic person feel depressed.

Qiao Jinfan placed his books on Zhang Ting's desk and asked, "Tingting, you like blue?"

Zhang Ting sat down at her desk, blinked her clear eyes, nodded, and said, "Yes."

Qiao Jinfan glanced at Zhang Ting's clothes and felt a slight sense of relief. He smiled and said, "Why are your clothes red and white?"

"Well, blue clothes don't look good." At least she said a few more words.

Qiao Jinfan smiled, thinking: It's alright, not too serious.

"Can I see your diagnostic test results?" Qiao Jinfan asked.

"Okay." Zhang Ting took out her schoolbag from under her desk, rummaged through it, and pulled out a report card.

Qiao Jinfan glanced at it: Math: 75; Chinese: 67; History: 82.

Since Zhang Ting had just entered the third grade, she only took exams in three subjects: math, Chinese, and history. After reviewing her grades, Qiao Jinfan asked, "What were your scores in these three subjects on your second-grade final exams?"

Zhang Ting replied somewhat shyly, "Math: 93; Chinese: 89; History: 100."

Qiao Jinfan nodded, smiled, and said, "It's okay. It's common for grades to slip after summer vacation. You can improve gradually later."

"Okay," Zhang Ting nodded.

"Hehe." Qiao Jinfan returned the report card to Zhang Ting and said, "There's still plenty of time, let's work hard together! Now let's learn algebra first!"

"Okay."

"Brother, I don't know how to do this problem."

"This one! It's very simple. Look, substitute this formula here, then substitute another formula there, combine them, just like a light bulb and a socket. Put the light bulb in the socket, then turn on the switch, and the light comes on."

"Okay."

Qiao Jinfan's teaching style was completely different from that of the school teachers. He adopted a method that allowed Zhang Ting to discover and solve problems on her own. What he did was guide Zhang Ting's thinking in the right direction, so that she wouldn't misunderstand the problem. This teaching method was very effective, and Zhang Ting also felt that these problems didn't seem so difficult.

In fact, Zhang Ting was originally very smart, but because her physiological problem had not been resolved, it affected her psychology. So after Qiao Jinfan finished tutoring Zhang Ting in algebra, he stopped her from taking the Chinese textbook.

"Tingting, don't rush. The best way to study is to balance work and rest. Let's talk and relax for a bit." Zhang Ting glanced at Qiao Jinfan, nodded, and said, "Okay."

Qiao Jinfan smiled, stood up, stretched, and seeing Zhang Ting still sitting at her desk, said, "Don't sit there. Move around a bit. Sitting all the time isn't good for your health."

"Okay." Zhang Ting stood up as instructed, but didn't know what to do.

Qiao Jinfan chuckled and said, "Alright, let's sit down and chat."

"Okay!" Zhang Ting sat down again, and Qiao Jinfan sat down beside her. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Tingting, although it's a bit inappropriate for me to say this, let's talk about it! After all, this is related to the root cause of your declining grades."

Zhang Ting seemed to understand the meaning behind his words, and lowered her head slightly shyly, saying, "Okay."

"Hehe, can you stop always saying 'okay'? It makes people feel distant."

"Okay."

"Alright, let's take it slow!"

"Okay."

This was the first time Qiao Jinfan had seen such an introverted and taciturn girl. He thought to himself: This is amazing, too amazing.

"Could you get me a glass of water? I'm a little thirsty."

"Okay." Zhang Ting stood up, went outside to the bedroom, poured herself a glass of water, and brought it back in. "Brother, here you go."

"Thank you." Qiao Jinfan took a sip, and as soon as Zhang Ting sat down, he said, "Aren't you going to drink some yourself?"

"No, I'm not."

Qiao Jinfan smiled and said, "Have a little! Just to keep me company, otherwise I'll feel awkward."

Zhang Ting hesitated for a moment, then nodded, went out to pour herself a glass of water, and after sitting down again, Qiao Jinfan smiled and said, "Tingting, when did you get your first period?"

"Um..." Zhang Ting's face immediately turned bright red, and she lowered her head, stammering and unable to speak.

Qiao Jinfan thought to himself with a self-deprecating smile: What am I doing? Giving a sex education lesson to a girl who just started menstruating?

"I... I got it two months ago." Zhang Ting finally mustered up her courage and said.

Qiao Jinfan nodded and said, "Don't be shy. Every healthy girl goes through these changes at this age. The key is to adapt and adjust your mindset during this period. I think your emotional instability and declining grades are due to your sudden menarche!" Zhang Ting nodded, blushing. Qiao

Jinfan smiled and said, "Although I can't personally experience your physiological changes, I do know a little about physiology. If you don't mind, I can explain it to you. Of course, I hope that by understanding your own physiological changes, you can correctly recognize and deal with them, so that you can calm down and significantly improve your studies."

"Um..." Zhang Ting nodded shyly.

"This won't do!" Qiao Jinfan thought to himself. While Zhang Ting's personality might not seem problematic now, it would be a huge disadvantage as she grew up and entered society. Her lack of social skills and weak character would cause numerous problems, both at work and in her future marriage. Furthermore, introverted people, regardless of gender, are more prone to personality depression, and in severe cases, their low self-esteem can lead to suicidal thoughts. The saying "every pitiful person has something hateful about them" often refers to this type of person.

Qiao Jinfan secretly pondered a plan to change Zhang Ting's personality. But this could only be done little by little. After a moment's thought, Qiao Jinfan said, "Tingting, can you tell me specifically when your first period started? I mean, in days."

"Hmm!" Zhang Ting thought for a moment and whispered, "I don't remember exactly, it should be about fifty days."

"Fifty days? Then your third period is due soon." Qiao Jinfan thought for a moment and said, "Has it started yet?"

"No...no..." Zhang Ting's face flushed crimson.

"Hehe..." Qiao Jinfan chuckled and asked, "Did you buy sanitary napkins?"

"Yes...yes..."

"Hmm, how many days were between your first and second periods?"

"One...one month..."

"A full thirty days?"

"Yes."

"So it's been more than twenty days since your last period ended?"

"Yes." "

Hmm, after your first period, did you plan your diet?"

"No." Unconsciously, Zhang Ting's speech became much more fluent than before.

"That's not good!" Qiao Jinfan sighed and said, "After a girl's first period, especially during those inconvenient days, it's best not to eat spicy or sour foods, drink more brown sugar water, and also, pay attention to keeping warm. If you catch a cold, it will be very uncomfortable..." Qiao

Jinfan explained the precautions for a girl's menstrual period to Zhang Ting one by one. After her initial shyness, Zhang Ting gradually opened up a lot. At least she didn't just answer Qiao Jinfan's questions; she now answered them, especially regarding the aspects she cared about most, she put aside her shyness and asked Qiao Jinfan questions.

"Brother, I've been feeling dizzy and weak these past few days. Is this normal?" Zhang Ting asked nervously.

Qiao Jinfan smiled and said, "No problem, it's normal. Think about it! Men get dizzy and weak from losing so much blood, let alone girls. Don't worry, it's all normal."

"Yeah, brother, hearing you say all this makes me feel much better," Zhang Ting said gratefully.

Qiao Jinfan smiled and said, "I'm your teacher now. It's my duty to help my students. But I want to emphasize that you must pay attention to cleaning your vulva during your period, otherwise you're prone to gynecological infections."

"Okay, thank you, brother," Zhang Ting smiled shyly.

Qiao Jinfan grinned and said, "Tingting, you look really cute when you smile. Smile more; it'll help relieve the negative emotions you experience during your period."

"Okay!" Zhang Ting gave a genuine smile, her rosy cheeks looking especially adorable.

Qiao Jinfan pressed his advantage, laughing, "Yes, that's it! Hahaha, Tingting, smile! You look so cute when you smile. I love your smile, it's like a little angel."

"Pfft..." Zhang Ting finally laughed heartily. This smile dispelled much of the gloom in her heart. After laughing, Zhang Ting looked at Qiao Jinfan gratefully and said, "Brother, thank you. I haven't laughed so happily in a long time."

Qiao Jinfan smiled, "Making you so happy makes me, as your teacher, very happy too. Tingting, smile more often, and you'll find that this world is truly beautiful. When you encounter unhappy things, smile more, and you'll realize that there's nothing in the world worth being unhappy about, and life is wonderful."

Zhang Ting nodded, a hint of tears in her eyes, smiling. Tears dripped down her cheeks onto the floor. Looking at Qiao Jinfan's warm face, an impulse welled up inside her. After hesitating for a moment, she finally spoke, "Brother."

"Hmm?" Qiao Jinfan, who was staring at his book, turned his head and looked at Zhang Ting's hesitant face, smiling, "What's wrong?"

"I..." Zhang Ting's face flushed slightly, but she couldn't utter a word. Qiao Jinfan sighed inwardly, walked over and sat down next to Zhang Ting, patted her head, and said, "Just say what you want to say! Don't treat your brother like an outsider."

"Okay." Zhang Ting calmed herself down and said, "Brother, you...you be my dad!"

Qiao Jinfan's heart skipped a beat. If he became Zhang Ting's father, wouldn't Qin Rou be his wife? Forcing back his feelings, Qiao Jinfan asked, "Dad? What do you mean?"

Zhang Ting immediately explained, "I mean, brother, will you be my dad? My dad passed away a long time ago. I've been alone since I was little. Apart from my mother, no one has ever cared about me. Many of my classmates say that their dads are very good to them, often buying them delicious food and always giving in to them. I'm so envious. Brother, please be my dad!" Zhang Ting looked at Qiao Jinfan with a nervous and pleading expression.

Looking at Zhang Ting's expectant face, Qiao Jinfan felt a pang of sadness. He stroked her hair with his large hand, smiled, and nodded, saying, "Good! Such a lovely daughter has offered herself up. If I don't accept her, I'll be struck by lightning, hahaha..."

Zhang Ting pursed her lips, her eyes welling up with tears. She looked at Qiao Jinfan's face, and after a moment, buried her face in his chest. Her petite and adorable body trembled slightly. Qiao Jinfan gently patted her back and laughed, "Why are you crying? Although I know I'm a bit ugly, it's not like accepting a daughter would make her cry so bitterly!"

"Hmm... giggle..." Zhang Ting was amused and laughed, her eyes reddening. She gently patted Qiao Jinfan's arm and said, "You're so annoying, Daddy, you're so glib."

"You always catch me off guard like this!" Qiao Jinfan chuckled, patting Zhang Ting's cheeks with both hands. "Look at you, you're all covered in diapers." Qiao Jinfan's affectionate gesture made Zhang Ting blush slightly. She quickly wiped her eyes and said, "I'm just so happy!"

"Yes! Brother is happy too, but why didn't I cry? Why?" Qiao Jinfan was 'completely puzzled.' Her comical expression made Zhang Ting chuckle. "You're so annoying, Daddy, you're teasing me again."

"Hehe." Qiao Jinfan smiled, patted Zhang Ting's head, and said earnestly, "Daddy will be good to you from now on."

Zhang Ting's eyes welled up again. She nodded and said, "Okay."

Qiao Jinfan was naturally overjoyed to agree to be Zhang Ting's father. Of course, he wanted a real "father" who could share a bed with Qin Rou, not just a nominal one.

Zhang Ting's adorable appearance was also a reason for Qiao Jinfan's agreement. Plus, he didn't have a daughter and wanted to experience what it was like to have one, even though his relationship with this daughter was somewhat special.

“Tingting, actually, if you want me to be your dad, you need your mom's permission first. Otherwise, even if I agree, it doesn't count!” Qiao Jinfan said with a smile.

“Okay, Dad, let's go tell Mom right away!” Zhang Ting said, jumping up from her chair and pulling Qiao Jinfan's hand to the hall.

“Mom, Mom, I have a dad now! Can you let the teacher be my dad?” Zhang Ting ran excitedly to Qin Rou, snuggling into her arms and pleading eagerly.

“What? How can that be? Tingting, what nonsense are you talking about!” Qin Rou felt a slight flutter in her heart upon hearing Zhang Ting's words, a faint blush rising on her beautiful face, which, combined with her voluptuous and mature figure, made her look incredibly alluring.

“All my classmates have dads, except me. I want a dad too, I want a dad who loves me!” Zhang Ting explained to Qin Rou in her childish voice.

Qiao Jinfan turned his head and saw that Qin Rou's eyes were wet. He knew she was moved by the scene and that he had a chance. He quickly picked up Zhang Ting and whispered, "Tingting, Daddy will love you from now on. Daddy will always be with you."

At this moment, Qin Rou could no longer hold back, and a clear tear rolled down her cheek. She quickly turned away, secretly wiped away her tears, and smiled as she turned back, "Tingting, come down quickly, be careful not to tire your teacher."

"Mommy, please promise me, okay? I promise I will listen to you from now on, study hard, and not make you angry!" Zhang Ting hugged Qiao Jinfan's neck affectionately and pleaded.

“But…Tingting, if your brother becomes your father, he’ll have to live in our house every day. He won’t be able to go about his own business. Come down here, Mom will definitely find you a loving father in the future!”

Qin Rou glanced at Qiao Jinfan shyly. She felt extremely embarrassed. Although she was very grateful to Qiao Jinfan for making Tingting happy, Tingting’s request made her feel ashamed and annoyed. She was more than ten years older than Qiao Jinfan, making her his elder. If Qiao Jinfan became Tingting’s father, wouldn’t that mean he would be her husband? Therefore, Qin Rou had to find a way to dispel Tingting’s idea.

“Aunt Qin, it’s okay. Although I have to work, I can still take care of you and your child! I can come to your house often for a while and help you tutor Tingting. Tingting has always lacked a father’s love, which is not good for her growth!” Qiao Jinfan knew that to win Qin Rou’s heart, he had to persuade her first.

"No, I don't want anyone else to be my dad. I only want this dad. Our house is so big. If Dad came to live with us, the three of us could be together, wouldn't that be wonderful?" Zhang Ting nestled in Qiao Jinfan's arms, her face full of longing.

"Tingting, that's absolutely impossible, it's too ridiculous! Get down right now, or Mommy will be angry!" Qin Rou felt powerless seeing the two of them working together against her, but getting her to agree to this absurd suggestion was absolutely out of the question!

"Waaah, Mommy doesn't love Tingting anymore... Waaah, I'm so pitiful..." Qin Rou's refusal made Zhang Ting burst into tears!

"My dear daughter, don't cry. Mommy won't stop loving you, it's just..." Faced with her crying daughter, Qin Rou suddenly became at a loss, her usual elegance completely gone. In desperation, she could only compromise, "Okay, I promise, Jin Fan will be your father!"

"Really? Mommy is so good! Oh... I finally have a daddy! I finally have a daddy..." Zhang Ting, hearing that her mother had finally agreed, immediately danced with joy, like a happy little nightingale.

"Mommy, Daddy, I'm going to tell my classmates this good news, so they can be happy for me too!" Zhang Ting said, quickly running back to her bedroom, leaving only a shy Qin Rou and an excited Qiao Jin Fan in the living room.

The two sat facing each other on the sofa, neither speaking. Although Qin Rou only took Zhang Ting's words as childish banter, she still felt that she had done something wrong. She felt inexplicably uneasy and confused. Facing Qiao Jin Fan made her feel very awkward, even a little shy like a girl experiencing first love!

Qiao Jinfan, on the other hand, was overjoyed. He sat opposite Qin Rou, secretly observing her beautiful and refined face, where a faint blush floated. Her eyes were clear and transparent like water as they moved. Then, his burning gaze fell on her snow-white breasts, which he couldn't shake off for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Jinfan felt he should take the initiative, otherwise Qin Rou would definitely shy away from him. He coughed lightly, then slowly moved to sit down next to Qin Rou, trying to calm his voice as he said, "Aunt Qin, no, Rou'er, are you really willing to let me be Tingting's father?"

"What Rou'er? Don't call me that. You should call me Auntie. I only agreed earlier because I didn't want Tingting to be sad. Don't misunderstand!" Hearing Qiao Jinfan call her by her childhood nickname, Qin Rou's jade-like face immediately flushed with embarrassment. That was the nickname she would only use when her husband was alive. How embarrassing it was to hear it from a boy who was only a teenager! She gave him a coquettish look and said.

At this moment, Qin Rou was a young woman in her prime, her skin crystal clear and shimmering with an ivory-white glow, like a snow lotus on an iceberg thirsting for rain. Qiao Jinfan barely managed to suppress the urge to pounce on her immediately.

Under Qiao Jinfan's burning gaze, Qin Rou's exquisitely beautiful face flushed and burned. Her alluring, icy blue eyes were half-closed in shyness, her long, beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly, her snow-white neck was captivating, and her high, full breasts swayed gently beneath her delicate shoulders. The cherry-red nipples on her breasts were already hardening, and the inverted triangle-shaped pubic hairline below her slender waist and soft abdomen was faintly visible through her pink lace panties, making it even more alluring.

However, Qin Rou was completely lacking in the demeanor expected of a wealthy lady today. She shyly kept her legs tightly closed and covered her breasts with her hands, making it impossible for Qiao Jinfan to see the deep, unfathomable cleavage beneath her neckline.

"Rou'er, since you've already agreed to let me be Tingting's father, you should let me exercise my rights as a father. It's no use going back on your word now!" Qiao Jinfan suddenly reached out and pulled Qin Rou into his arms.

Qin Rou tried to push him away, but Qiao Jinfan's large hand boldly slipped inside her jeans, sliding over her full, round buttocks and long, straight legs.

"You lecherous scoundrel, let me go... um..."

Qin Rou's words gave Qiao Jinfan the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth, skillfully roaming around, greedily taking in her sweetness. One of his hands removed her high heels, then gently held her stockinged feet in his hand, feeling their smoothness and softness. He kissed and licked Qin Rou's small, snow-white feet, which exuded a faint fragrance and a hint of leather, arousing a strange throbbing and trembling within her.

Qiao Jinfan's other hand slipped inside Qin Rou's lace top, moving from her smooth back to her blouse, deftly and skillfully unhooking it. He then moved his hand to her breast, grasping one of her nipples and kneading it forcefully, leaving his red handprint on her snow-white breast.

"Mmm...ah..."

Qin Rou was completely powerless from Qiao Jinfan's skillful teasing, all resistance vanished, and her mind was filled only with the unfamiliar desire aroused by this fiery provocation. The hot and numb sensation occupied all her thoughts, leaving her mind filled only with his kisses and his caresses. My God! Why was her reaction to him even more sensitive than her reaction to her ex-husband?

When Qin Rou passionately tilted her head back, revealing her slender and fair neck, Qiao Jinfan's lips slid down hers, his tongue tracing across her snow-white neck, leaving red marks on her collar and chest—his marks!

"Qiao Jinfan, I'm telling you, I will not forgive you for what happened today," Qin Rou said in a trembling voice.

Qiao Jinfan smiled maliciously and said, "I'll leave this for another day. Seeing your enthusiastic response, I'm really looking forward to that moment!"

Qiao Jinfan continued to subtly seduce Qin Rou. He held the beauty in his arms and gently stroked her up and down, coaxing her tenderly, "My dear Rou'er, I've liked you since the first moment I saw you. Your husband passed away a long time ago, and Tingting desperately needs a father's love. And you, so beautiful and charming, need a man's touch even more. Tingting already calls me 'Dad,' so why make things difficult for yourself, Rou'er? Do you think I, Qiao Jinfan, am not qualified to be your lover? Rou'er, believe me, I will make your future life exceptionally wonderful, joyful, and sexually fulfilling!"

"Rou'er, I love you!"

Perhaps Qiao Jinfan had gotten too close, not only feeling her adorable little earlobe but also the intense heat emanating from her face, which was undoubtedly flushed red with embarrassment. Qin Rou instinctively tried to pull away, but the space between them on one seat was too small; she had nowhere to hide. Suddenly, Qiao
Jinfan

felt the body temperature of the beauty in his arms rise rapidly. Her small hands, pressed against his chest, were trembling slightly. Only then did he realize that because of the change in position, his erect penis had nowhere to hide, pressing stiffly against Qin Rou's full thighs encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings.

Qiao Jinfan quickly tried to lean back, but there was no space on one seat. His hard penis only rose higher because of his movement, fitting perfectly between the legs of the beauty in his arms. Qin Rou's delicate body trembled violently.

Qiao Jinfan immediately leaned close to Qin Rou's earlobe to explain, his hot breath brushing against her earlobe, making Qin Rou's heart melt: "Aunt Qin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" Qin Rou thought to herself that even if it wasn't intentional, it was still deliberate.

"I know!" Qin Rou didn't look up at Qiao Jinfan, but nestled in his arms, she murmured shyly, "I know..." But in her heart, she thought, who knows if you did it on purpose?

Qiao Jinfan exhaled, gently lifting her chin. Seeing Qin Rou's stunningly beautiful, flushed face, he felt his desire intensify. Gritting his teeth, he stared at Qin Rou's captivating eyes and chuckled mischievously, "It's just that Aunt Qin, you're so beautiful… I… I couldn't help myself…"

Qin Rou didn't speak, only lightly biting her slightly sweaty, luscious lips, blinking understandingly. Her fragrant breath brushed against Qiao Jinfan's shoulders and neck, making her feel increasingly hot. Qiao Jinfan's hands, wrapped around her waist, unconsciously tightened. His wicked gaze swept over her figure.

Qin Rou was now blushing with embarrassment and gritted her teeth in anger. She truly couldn't do anything with this little lecher who was sometimes gentle and sweet, sometimes arrogant and conceited. Just now, she had only been momentarily captivated by him!

"Qiao Jinfan, let me go! I'm your elder. Do you know how dangerous your actions are? This is a crime, you know?" Rou pushed against his chest with her small hands, but Qiao Jinfan remained unmoved and refused to let go. He smiled wickedly, "I just have something to tell you."

"Fine! Let me go first, and we'll talk slowly." Qin Rou continued to struggle, trying to break free from Qiao Jinfan's embrace.

One wanted to break free, the other refused to let go. In the midst of their tug-of-war, Qin Rou's jeans had somehow been pulled down to her ankles, revealing her long, beautiful legs encased in flesh-colored, sheer crystal stockings.

Her shoulders were tightly gripped by Qiao Jinfan's large hands. In the struggle, her top began to loosen, revealing a large expanse of her snow-white breasts, which made him stare blankly, his eyes burning with desire. Qin Rou realized his gaze and hurriedly tried to pull her clothes back up, but Qiao Jinfan's devilish hand took the initiative and occupied her breasts. Qiao Jinfan pushed her top aside with his large hand, then lowered his head and began to nibble on her rounded shoulder. One hand also touched her thigh, which was covered by flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, and caressed and explored it wantonly...

"No..." Qin Rou shook her head and tried to refuse, but Qiao Jinfan quickly sealed her lips with his, biting and sucking on them. When her red lips parted slightly, he inserted his nimble tongue, wantonly exploring and stirring her fragrant tongue and sucking the fragrance from her lips.

"Mmm...uh..." Qin Rou's heart was already aroused. She clumsily stuck out her fragrant little tongue, which Qiao Jinfan passionately and skillfully took into his mouth, entwining and sucking it. At the same time, his lustful hands caressed and kneaded her full, round breasts, plump, rounded thighs, and plump, rounded buttocks.

Qin Rou had never experienced such skillful, three-pronged, tender caress. A surge of heat rose from her lower abdomen to all parts of her body. The hot sensation made her whole body go limp. She felt as if she had been melted by Qiao Jinfan's gentleness and passion. She almost collapsed into his arms, her hands passionately and tightly hugging his neck, letting him do as he pleased. All her resistance crumbled when she encountered his kisses and caresses.

Under Qiao Jinfan's gentle advances, the stunningly beautiful socialite Qin Rou gradually softened. Finally, her resistance ceased. Her beautiful eyes closed shyly, and her alluring naked body trembled with each skillful caress from Qiao Jinfan. She felt a mixture of shame and fear, her mind reeling, and she began to moan softly.

Seeing Qin Rou's silent submission, Qiao Jinfan felt even more aroused. All other things could wait; he only wanted her now, to satisfy the burning desire that had consumed him since the first time he saw her.

Qiao Jinfan pulled Qin Rou close, kissing her even more deeply. With one hand, he forcefully ripped off the beautiful woman's jeans, his palm directly touching her snow-white, shapely buttocks, encased in flesh-colored, sheer stockings. His hand slid up and down her buttocks. His other hand quickly tore off her last remaining piece of clothing—a pink lace bra—revealing her crystal-clear white body. Her arms were white and translucent, her shoulders soft and rounded, her skin full and plump, her complexion smooth and lustrous, her curves long and elegant.

Most striking were her two snow-white breasts, trembling and full, firm and high, displaying the mature and voluptuous charm and allure of a stunning beauty and a charming young woman. The two reddish-purple nipples resembled two large, round grapes, with pink areolas around them. Between her breasts was a deep cleavage, making his heart race and his mouth water!

Qiao Jinfan could no longer restrain himself. He took one of Qin Rou's breasts into his mouth, licking and sucking it frantically, while simultaneously grasping the other mound of flesh and kneading it with abandon.

Qin Rou's fair cheeks flushed a vibrant pink, making her appear exceptionally alluring and delicate. Her breathing became rapid and labored. Under the constant caress of her beloved Qiao Jinfan, her full, firm breasts, like shy maidens, draped themselves in pink gauze. Her two small, exquisite, rosy nipples, stimulated intensely, stood erect. Clear, viscous love juice had already been flowing freely from her tender vulva. Seeing that Qin Rou

no longer resisted, Qiao Jinfan lifted her naked body and gently placed her on the large sofa. He parted her legs with his feet and inserted his hand, which had been between her buttocks, into her slightly parted private parts, pressing and kneading her sensitive clitoris until she could no longer bear it and let out a soft moan.

Qiao Jinfan suddenly rolled over, laying her beneath him. He gazed at Qin Rou's skin, now flushed and alluring from passion, and couldn't resist quickly tearing off his tie and shirt, pressing his naked upper body tightly against her smooth torso. The intense contact brought them both a strange pleasure, and they both gasped softly. He slightly raised himself, inserting his long fingers into Qin Rou's pubic area, caressing and exploring, before quickly thrusting them into her opening.

Qin Rou's body stiffened instantly; the sudden intrusion shocked and disoriented her. "No…don't…" she cried, resisting Qiao Jinfan's actions, but instead, she gripped his fingers tightly.

"Don't want it?" Qiao Jinfan suddenly grinned wickedly. "Fine, but you're holding my hand so tightly. Do you want it or not?"

Qin Rou was startled and quickly spread her legs, but Qiao Jinfan's fingers penetrated even deeper into her secret place, wildly pulsating and enticing her inside, causing her to scream and shake her head frantically. "Jinfan... let go... I don't want this... this is wrong... uh..."

Qin Rou's body writhed as if on fire, and streams of hot fluid slowly flowed from her private parts. Her nectar soaked Qiao Jinfan's fingers, and he smiled smugly as he withdrew his hand, raising his wet hand in front of her eyes.

"Don't want it? Hmm? My dear aunt, look how wet you are, and you still say no?" Qiao Jinfan put it in his mouth.

Seeing the suggestive, almost obscene fluid on Qiao Jinfan's fingers, Qin Rou blushed. When she saw him put his fingers in his mouth and suck on them, she felt a strange pleasure surge through her, washing over all her senses. She quickly turned her head away, unwilling to watch his lewd behavior.

Qiao Jinfan chuckled softly, then suddenly spread Qin Rou's thighs, revealing her beautiful private parts to his already aroused eyes. Watching the fluid constantly seeping from her opening, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but lower his head, admiring her private parts.

"So beautiful...so beautiful...so wet and sweet..." Qiao Jinfan opened his mouth and drank Qin Rou's sweet juice.

As Qiao Jinfan licked her so affectionately, Qin Rou could only moan softly, her whole body flushed red, a huge fire of desire burning within her. Her mind and heart were completely blank except for his caresses; her sense of self and chastity had been thrown to the winds. Now she only wanted something from Qiao Jinfan, but she couldn't say what she wanted.

Qiao Jinfan's tongue continued its relentless exploration of the beautiful young woman Qin Rou's passage, thrusting in and out repeatedly without pause. This not only drew out more of her love juices but also left her almost completely limp. Her tender private parts, vibrant and flushed, bloomed before him. Qiao Jinfan parted the layers of petals with his hands, revealing a prominent clitoris, and used his tongue to sweep and press against it, sending Qin Rou into a frenzy of dizziness and ecstasy. Her hands gripped his hair tightly, her legs dangling limply, allowing him to manipulate her. The fact that a man could so willingly serve a woman with his tongue spoke volumes about her allure; after all, that place was considered dirty even in a woman's heart.

"Rou'er, do you want to experience my power?" Qiao Jinfan grabbed Qin Rou's delicate hands and pressed them against the high tent in his pants.

Even in her dazed state, Qin Rou still didn't want to cross the final line—to have sex with this twenty-year-old man. Her heart pounded with desire, and she suppressed her shame, cupping Qiao Jinfan's massive member in her hands. She pleaded softly and seductively, "Jinfan, you're handsome, dashing, young, and accomplished enough to make countless women swoon, and you're qualified to be my lover…but…but I don't want any man other than my husband to penetrate me…I'll just use my mouth to make love to you…okay?"

"Good auntie, good Rou'er, serve me well, I'll love you to death!" Qiao Jinfan encouraged, caressing Qin Rou's beautiful long hair.

Qin Rou's breathing gradually became uneven. She passionately kissed Qiao Jinfan's chest, then gently sucked on his nipples, slowly moving downwards until she reached her climax. Only then did she raise her head again, giving him a seductive look, while using her delicate hands to grasp Qiao Jinfan's enormous member and slowly stroke it. Then she lowered her head and slowly brought her mouth closer, playfully pretending to bite it.

Qin Rou breathed heavily, moaning softly. She watched as Qiao Jinfan, like an enraged horse or a hungry dragon, stood proudly erect, head held high, chest puffed out, full of fighting spirit. This was the first time she had performed oral sex on a man other than her husband, and she felt a mixture of shyness, emotion, excitement, and even a thrill. She had never imagined that simply seeing the enormous member of this man, more than ten years her junior, could bring her such exhilarating pleasure. Qiao Jinfan's penis was as handsome and powerful as the man himself, robust and strong. Seeing it so closely already made her heart pound and her desire surge.

Qin Rou reached out and grasped Qiao Jinfan's penis, fitting it perfectly in one hand, and began to stroke it. Her movements were slow and gentle, her thumb and forefinger lightly pinching it, her entire palm forming a cylinder around Qiao Jinfan's penis. She felt its warmth and softness. Her movements varied in speed, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, causing Qiao Jinfan to feel waves of heat, tingling, and numbness throughout his body.

Qin Rou glanced guiltily at the huge wedding photo of her and her husband hanging on the wall above the bed, then glared at Qiao Jinfan with a mixture of shyness and resentment. With a bashful expression, she took his dark red penis into her mouth and began to suckle. While oral sex isn't formal intercourse, it's still a form of sexual intercourse. From a man's perspective, a woman's willingness to perform oral sex is a sign of respect and admiration. Although it lacks the pleasure of penetration, it greatly satisfies a man's ego. To Qiao Jinfan's surprise, Qin Rou's oral skills, though not fluent, seemed to have been instructed by a master—who could only be her husband.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Qin Rou, with her eyes closed in shame, rubbed the thick shaft of his penis with her delicate white hands, occasionally cupping and gently squeezing his testicles. She then opened her lips and took the large, round head into her mouth, licking the edges and sucking on the glans. Her movements were decent, but clumsy, clearly indicating a lack of practical experience.

While enjoying the experience, Qiao Jinfan began to instruct her on her techniques, becoming like a sex coach for this young wife. "Rou'er, don't just lick one spot; vary the pressure!"

Of course, Qiao Jinfan wasn't satisfied with just Qin Rou performing oral sex on him, but he knew that to capture the heart and soul of such a beautiful and noblewoman, who was outwardly gentle but inwardly strong, he needed to savor her slowly and gently. Therefore, he didn't immediately demand penetration, but instead provided guidance while enjoying Qin Rou's tongue skills.

Although Qin Rou's oral skills weren't proficient, she had received guidance from her husband, so her basic skills were solid, and she had quite a few tricks up her sleeve. In this era of sexual freedom, many open-minded women can sleep with one man today and choose to have sex with another tomorrow, while many men's thinking remains stuck in the Middle Ages. They believe that after sleeping with a woman or getting married, they can possess her forever, and that even if their women are neglected, they can only obediently stay alone in an empty room, ultimately leading to infidelity.

To be honest, Qin Rou wasn't a very open-minded married woman, but she still had the emotional and physical needs of a mature woman. She couldn't bear the loneliness of being alone in her room for so long, and with Qiao Jinfan's skillful seduction, this young, beautiful, and wealthy woman had gradually succumbed. However, she was still insisting on not crossing the final line, only performing oral sex and not intercourse, not wanting a man other than her husband's penis to penetrate her sacred and pure young wife's tender orifice.

At this moment, following Qiao Jinfan's on-site instructions, Qin Rou shyly took the tip of his dark red penis into her mouth, her fragrant tongue curling around the thick, round head, sucking hard with "plop! plop!" She twisted her head back and forth to enhance the stimulation, while her hands rubbed the thick, long penis and the large scrotum.

In Qin Rou's eyes, Qiao Jinfan's enormous member was a divine weapon brimming with boundless power and charm. She held up her fingers to measure it and found that Qiao Jinfan's enormous member was more than ten centimeters longer than her husband's. The head of his penis was also larger, rounder, and brighter red. The veins on the foreskin were bulging, like countless bluish-purple tree roots surrounding the entire dark, enormous member.

It had already grown to more than twenty centimeters and was still expanding and growing, seemingly without end. At the same time, Qin Rou would occasionally spit out the head of his penis, lick the thick shaft with her tongue, and make a "gurgling" sound as she played it, gently licking the outermost edge of the head of his penis. Then, she would open her small mouth again and suck on the head of his penis, repeatedly stimulating Qiao Jinfan's male root with this spitting and sucking motion.

Qin Rou's movements gradually quickened. Although she still needed practice, she was already giving Qiao Jinfan a great deal of enjoyment. His penis began to twitch slightly, and Qin Rou quickly sucked on the head, rubbed the penis, and kneaded the scrotum even more diligently, using both her mouth and hands to serve him with all her might, preparing to receive his powerful ejaculation!

With Qiao Jinfan's stamina, Qin Rou's current oral skills were not enough to make him ejaculate so quickly, but to reward her efforts, Qiao Jinfan still reached out and held her face, thrusting his penis deep into her delicate mouth. He gave several deep throat thrusts, and with the opening of the head and urethral opening, he ejaculated a long and powerful stream of hot magma essence!

Qiao Jinfan's ejaculation volume was astonishing. Qin Rou's mouth could not possibly contain so much magma essence, and a large amount of thick, white fluid leaked from the corners of her lips. After the penis was pulled out, the momentum did not stop, and with a few "slap! slap!" sounds, the unfinished hot semen sprayed onto her elegant and pretty face.

In the center of Qin Rou's luxurious villa hall, Qiao Jinfan gently patted Qin Rou's back, which was as smooth as white marble. Then he laid her flat on the sofa, sucking on her cherry-colored nipples while his large, seemingly magical hands caressed her breasts and genitals. Qin Rou's face was flushed, her mouth still filled with the taste of a mature man's semen. The cherry-like nipples on her full, high G-cup breasts were engorged and erect from being sucked, and the areolas around them were swollen and purplish-red. Her dark, slender pubic hair was already wet, and her lips were slightly parted, flowing out streams of love fluid.

"Jinfan...please...no...don't do it anymore...if this continues...I won't be able to hold back..."

Qin Rou gasped involuntarily, her whole body trembling and spasming, her mind almost blank except for lust. Qiao Jinfan intensified his teasing and caresses, pressing his thick, hard penis, which had just ejaculated in Qin Rou's mouth, against her soft, white abdomen. Qin Rou was both ashamed and shocked to find that this thick penis had not softened at all after ejaculation; on the contrary, it was even harder and hotter!

Qin Rou didn't have much sexual experience, but her body was very sensitive. The reason for this was mainly due to years of sexual repression. Although she didn't feel anything unusual normally, once her desire was unfulfilled, her arousal was like a volcanic eruption that was difficult to control. Right now, her body was in a state of sexual explosion. She knew that the oral sex just now could not satisfy either Qiao Jinfan or her own sexual desire.

"Ugh..." Qin Rou glanced at Qiao Jinfan, who was violating her, with shame. Her watery almond eyes were delicate and innocent, extremely alluring.

"Right, right, just like that, don't close your eyes. I want to see your shyness when you're being fucked!" Qiao Jinfan really liked Qin Rou's alluring expression of shyness and resistance as she lay beneath him.

"No... ooh..."

The powerful thrusts of his dragon made Qin Rou's almond-shaped eyes sting. She felt anxious and ashamed, and quickly closed her eyes. Qiao Jinfan watched Qin Rou's breasts tremble and ripple with intoxicating waves. He pulled out his dragon and sat on her smooth, tender belly, slowly placing the head between her deep cleavage. He gently kneaded her smooth, white breasts with both hands, using his dragon to perform breast sex.

"Oh...such full breasts, so soft and warm, so smooth, so comfortable!"

Qiao Jinfan expressed his feelings, stealing glances at Qin Rou's expression. He noticed her almond-shaped eyes were half-closed, and her little mouth was making "ee-yah-yah" sounds, whether in protest or enjoyment, he couldn't tell. Finally, he could have such a comfortable married woman; it was worth it to satisfy his cravings a couple more times. Qiao Jinfan excitedly swayed his body, sitting on Qin Rou's snow-white and soft belly, his huge penis moving between her snow-white breasts, rubbing against the smooth flesh.

"Hmm, Rou'er sister, is it comfortable?" Qiao Jinfan asked with a mischievous grin.

Qin Rou let out a soul-stirring moan: "Don't... there... oh... no..."

Satisfied by the breast play, Qiao Jinfan's rubbing became faster and faster. Qin Rou stuck her tongue out from between her cherry lips, licking her moist red lips with glistening saliva. Her beautiful hair was already disheveled, some strands sticking to her face with sweat, others falling over her fragrant shoulders. Her alluring waist and full buttocks swayed, and her cherry-red lips, white with teeth, uttered shy resistance as if in a dream. He

half-knelt and thrust, the hair on his calves touching Qin Rou's fragrant cheeks. His dragon approached her chin, the thin lips on the tip of his head rubbing against her white teeth, slowly penetrating into her fiery mouth.

Qiao Jinfan controlled his dragon as it moved in and out of Qin Rou's mouth, pressing against her soft, fragrant tongue. He closed his eyes, enjoying the wonderful feeling of humiliating a married woman. He withdrew his shiny, oily dragon, which was wet with Qin Rou's sweet saliva, stood up, and reached out to spread her slender, white, and smooth legs. Her flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings and lace panties were already wet and translucent after being mixed with his saliva and Qin Rou's spring water and honey. A faint, erotic fragrance emanated from her plump mons pubis. His dragon was engorged and erect to its maximum extent. He twisted Qin Rou's white, smooth legs upwards, lifting her ankles off the ground into the air, and then gently pressed his dragon against her mons pubis. The head of his dragon rubbed against her petals through her wet, wrinkled panties.

Qiao Jinfan kissed Qin Rou's hot, red, pink cheeks, inhaling the faint scent of perfume on her neck. He pressed his fingers between her anus and scrotum, the "sizzling" sound of water between her legs filling Qin Rou's ears. His buttocks expanded and contracted repeatedly, grinding three or four times before stopping. Qin Rou's tender petals were truly exquisite; without a little stamina, one would lose control. Her beautiful vaginal canal must be tight, narrow, wet, and tender. Qiao Jinfan felt Qin Rou's delicate body tremble the moment he pressed down, the "sizzling" sound echoing with each tremor.

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

Qin Rou's mons pubis was already overflowing with spring water and nectar. The movement of the dragon squeezed out all the spring water and nectar from her lace panties. Qin Rou, covered in fragrant sweat, gradually became weak with his movements, making Qiao Jinfan feel even more that she was so lovable. Qiao Jinfan looked at Qin Rou, her cheeks flushed, her long hair disheveled, her almond eyes half-open and half-closed, lying limply on the carpet. Her snow-white body no longer struggled when she resisted, and she had a charming appearance of being at his mercy. He could no longer suppress the lust in his heart and caressed her fleshy body.

"Mmm...no...don't do it anymore...it's so hot..." Although Qin Rou had realized that her body was being violated by the big pervert Qiao Jinfan, the burning sensation brought to her delicate body by the skillful harassment and lewdness was even more real and uncomfortable.

"Good Rou'er, where's it hot? Let me feel it!"

Qiao Jinfan grinned mischievously, pinching Qin Rou's full breasts. "You're so sweet and tender. Macau is such a beautiful place; the water and soil nourish people like you, Rou'er, who are all voluptuous, sexy, charming, and alluring young women."

Qin Rou was mature and alluring, a woman in her prime. Besides her full and sexy figure, her delicate oval face was incredibly pitiful. Every smile and frown often left people speechless.

Her high, firm, snow-white, and fragrant breasts attracted the attention of any normal man, let alone a philandering and lecherous man like Qiao Jinfan. Qiao Jinfan gently stroked her soft, full breasts. Qin Rou shyly pushed him away. He caught a glimpse of Qin Rou's sweet and charming expression and really wanted to force himself on her. However, just imagining such a beautiful married woman taking the initiative to make love to him was enough to drive him wild. So he had to wait until Qin Rou took the initiative.

With a "rip," Qiao Jinfan ripped off Qin Rou's snow-white lace panties, making a seductive tearing sound.

"Ah...let go...uh...Jinfan...no...no...don't do this...Tingting will come out soon..."

Qiao Jinfan, who was straddling Qin Rou's delicate body, thought she had already submitted to his harassment, lewd teasing, and wanton play, but unexpectedly, just as he broke through that last line of defense, he awakened Qin Rou, who was dazed from his lustful state by his skillful touch, causing her limbs to thrash and kick wildly.

Qiao Jinfan moved his hands, which were enjoying the soft flesh of her breasts, away from her beautiful breasts, forcefully pressing Qin Rou's slender arms onto the carpet on either side of her head, and kissed Qin Rou's small mouth.

"Ugh," Qin Rou, her face contorted in pain, instinctively turned her head to the side, and Qiao Jinfan buried his face in her pink neck and cheeks.

"Rou'er, so fragrant, so fragrant!"

Qiao Jinfan licked and kissed Qin Rou's fair neck, the faint fragrance seeping into her nostrils. The scent of her sweat and perfume was even more alluring than the fragrance of a virgin. He pressed down on Qin Rou's full, round breasts, enjoying the squeezing pleasure of her soft, elastic flesh as she struggled. Her erect nipples, covered in his saliva, rubbed against him, becoming the source of his pleasure.

"Jinfan...give it to me...give it to me..."

Qin Rou pleaded breathlessly. Her long, slender legs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, had been roughly pulled apart by him. Without the cover of her panties, her swollen mons pubis exuded an alluring fragrance. The red slit between her labia and the seemingly ripe vaginal canal glistened with the secreted spring water and nectar.

Qiao Jinfan's breathing was rapid, his hot breath spraying between Qin Rou's legs. His fingers slowly extended and landed on the tightly closed petals, dragging down along the slippery cleft. "Oh," Qin Rou's heart skipped a beat, she squeezed her pink legs together, but he held her head between her legs, pressing it against her mons pubis. Her heavy breathing caused her breasts to heave violently. "Plop," Qiao Jinfan's fingers inserted between Qin Rou's crimson petals, his tongue licking her short, soft pubic hair.

"Eee-ah," Qin Rou's beautiful red lips parted slightly, revealing her neat, white teeth, and a sweet, intoxicating moan rang out again. Qiao Jinfan excitedly kissed her rosy lips that exhaled sweet breath, "Mmm...chu...mmm..." Qin Rou's smooth mouth was being caressed by him, her brows furrowed slightly, and tears flowed from her tightly closed eyes.

Qiao Jinfan brushed Qin Rou's long hair aside, letting it hang behind her soft earlobes. His massive penis stared at her smooth, white abdomen, his fingers sliding down her moist, beautiful vaginal canal, invading even her tight anus. The outer clitoris seemed to resist, protruding defensively. His tongue and fingers teased her sensitive vaginal canal, making the lewdness on her lips seem insignificant.

Qiao Jinfan used his fingers to pry open the petals, revealing the wrinkled, red flesh inside her vaginal canal. He gently inserted his fingers, stirring the thick, sticky nectar secreted. Qin Rou felt a sour and soft sensation arise in her lower body. Qiao Jinfan's teasing caused her to contract violently, her slender pink legs clamping tighter and tighter. He inserted his fingers into her vaginal canal, moving them back and forth, causing a large amount of nectar to flow out, and the vaginal canal made a "gurgling" sound.

His fingers moved in and out, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, using techniques like picking, digging, drilling, and twisting. What embarrassed Qin Rou the most was that Qiao Jinfan's finger techniques moved in rhythm, making a soft, watery sound with each thrust of his fingers into Qin Rou's private parts, like a sweet melody.

However, things didn't go smoothly. Just as Qiao Jinfan was about to draw his sword, a childish voice suddenly rang out, startling the lovestruck couple. Qiao Jinfan quickly stopped what he was doing, gently kissed Qin Rou's sweaty forehead, and said softly, "Rou'er, I'm sorry, this is the only way for now. I won't leave tonight, I'll stay here and make it up to you. Remember: don't lock the bedroom door when you go to sleep!"

"Mmm!" Qin Rou blushed and got up from the sofa, nodded softly, and quickly put on her clothes.

Just as the two finished cleaning up the evidence in the living room, Tingting came skipping over, shouting, "Mommy, Daddy, Fangfang and the others couldn't believe it when they heard I had a dad! They said they wanted to come to our house to see him!"

When Tingting arrived in the living room, she saw her mother, Qin Rou, with a flushed face, disheveled hair, and a button missing, revealing most of her large breasts and a deep cleavage. Tingting immediately went to support her, asking with concern, "Mommy, what happened? How did you get like this?"

Qin Rou blushed slightly, gave Qiao Jinfan a playful glare, and then smiled as she replied, "Mommy's fine. I slipped and fell on the stairs, that's why I'm like this."

"Yes...yes...the stairs at home are so slippery, your mom slipped and fell, but thankfully she's alright..." Qiao Jinfan chimed in.

"Mommy, what's that on your lip?" Tingting suddenly noticed something shiny on Qin Rou's lip.

Qin Rou glanced guiltily at Qiao Jinfan, who was grinning mischievously. Remembering her earlier lewdness, her jade-like face flushed red. She quickly wiped the food from the corner of her mouth and said, "This is the milk your father fed me just now..."

"Oh... Daddy is so good to Mommy! I'm hungry too! Daddy, feed Tingting milk too!" Tingting didn't suspect anything. Instead, she showed great interest and immediately ran over to hug Qiao Jinfan's leg, crying for milk!

Qiao Jinfan looked at Tingting, who was as delicate as a porcelain doll, and felt his heart suddenly race. He was a lecherous man who would not refuse any beautiful woman, especially a pure little girl like Tingting who only existed in comics. Just thinking about Tingting sucking his huge python with her small, fragrant lips, as red as rose petals, made his blood boil. He couldn't wait to try it. Although he was very tempted, he pretended to be hesitant and smiled bitterly at Qin Rou.

"Tingting, stop fooling around. You haven't finished your homework yet, have you? Hurry up and let Dad help you with your homework, or Mom will get angry!" Qin Rou was afraid her daughter would discover her affair with Qiao Jinfan, so she quickly made up an excuse to send her back to her room.

"Okay then, Dad, let's go!" Tingting complained disappointedly, then pulled Qiao Jinfan's hand and left the living room.

The next hour was truly restless for Qiao Jinfan. The passion that Qin Rou had aroused earlier had left his manhood burning, and now with the incredibly beautiful little girl Tingting constantly tempting him, smelling her sweet, milky scent, and looking at her exquisitely sculpted face and delicate, snow-white legs, Qiao Jinfan really wanted to devour her immediately. He finally made it to nine o'clock, checked all of Tingting's homework, and after putting her to sleep, Qiao Jinfan rushed to Qin Rou's bedroom!

Chapter 79 Pushing Down Qin Rou

Pushing open Qin Rou's bedroom door, Qiao Jinfan looked at everything in the bedroom, especially the large, soft, and clean bed, and a strong sexual urge arose in his heart. Qin Rou's perfect combination of maturity and temperament was the most captivating woman Qiao Jinfan had ever met, exuding an air of nobility and elegance!

In short, Qin Rou was an extremely alluring woman. At this moment, the noble, elegant, and mature Qin Rou was wearing a white dress, the long fabric of which perfectly hugged her plump hips, a deep pink coat, white stockings, and white high heels. The way she sat on the sofa with a simple, unadorned face made Qiao Jinfan's heart surge!

Although she was sitting, it couldn't hide her tall and shapely figure. Her curves were full and rounded where they should be, and slender and delicate where they should be. Especially her long, shapely, and sensual legs, which, when clad in white stockings, appeared even more voluptuous, making one's desire boil!

Qiao Jinfan still wouldn't admit it, but Qin Rou's legs in white stockings were the most arousing to men. Even a woman as perfect as his godmother Chen Sixuan couldn't compare to Qin Rou's allure in white stockings. The stirring of desire made Qiao Jinfan feel like he was about to ejaculate!

"Aunt Qin, why aren't you asleep yet? Are you waiting for someone?" Qiao Jinfan asked ambiguously.

The beautiful and elegant Qin Rou blushed slightly, gave Qiao Jinfan a playful glare, and said, "Who's waiting for you, you little pervert? Shameless!"

"Hehe, you're just trying to hide it. I haven't even said you were waiting for me, and you've already admitted it!" Qiao Jinfan said, sitting down next to Qin Rou. His burning gaze began to scan her alluring body, especially the glimpse of her fair skin peeking out from the neckline of her dress, which made his heart flutter.

"Tingting, are you asleep?" Qin Rou, unaware of Qiao Jinfan's wicked intentions, asked.

"Hmm," Qiao Jinfan nodded, continuing, "It seems Tingting really does have a father-daughter bond with me. Rou'er, don't worry, I'll definitely treat you and your mother well from now on!"

"Hmph, who has a father-daughter bond with you? Aren't you only twenty years old yourself?" The beautiful and wealthy Qin Rou glared at Qiao Jinfan with embarrassment and annoyance before turning away. After talking with Qin Rou for a while, Qiao Jinfan went out to get a glass of water. When he returned, he found Qin Rou was no longer in the room.

The bathroom light was on, and there was movement inside. Qiao Jinfan's heart tightened. He quietly walked to the door, which was ajar, letting in a sliver of light. As soon as Qiao Jinfan reached the door, a warm, damp, fragrant bath scent wafted from the crack. Damn, Aunt Qin is taking a bath again? Didn't she take one before? Does she have OCD? Are you kidding me?

Qiao Jinfan gently pushed the half-closed door open a crack, and inside, under the white light, a white bathtub was filled with white foam. A beautiful woman, looking somewhat languid, lay in the tub, quietly listening to soft music, as if she were asleep!

After watching for a while, Qiao Jinfan noticed that she was stretching out her arms and slowly and gently scrubbing herself. No doubt, this was the beautiful and wealthy Qin Rou!

The stunningly beautiful Qin Rou always looked captivating, her breathtaking beauty unchanged. In the white foam, she resembled a pure white lotus, her skin appearing even whiter under the white light, as if she had merged with the white foam and the white bathtub. Qiao Jinfan, unable to contain himself, rushed in, pretending to need to urinate. "Aunt Qin… I… I didn't expect you to be taking a bath… I just had to pee…"

Qiao Jinfan's sudden entrance startled her. Qin Rou stared at him with large, misty eyes, unable to hide the tenderness in them. Her ethereal gaze possessed a fatal allure, arousing a powerful impulse within him!

The two stared at each other in astonishment. Qiao Jinfan was stunned by Qin Rou's expression, and more importantly, he realized that his impulsive action hadn't been well-considered. He hadn't considered the consequences of rushing in like that, and now he felt incredibly embarrassed!

In the bathroom, everything except the soft music seemed to freeze at Qiao Jinfan's words. Both Qiao Jinfan and Qin Rou stared at each other, bewildered. Fortunately, Qin Rou was much older than Qiao Jinfan, and although initially surprised, she quickly regained her composure, though still somewhat embarrassed: "Jinfan… I… I'm a bit of a clean freak, I like to shower. What, do you need to use the bathroom?"

Qiao Jinfan also snapped out of his daze: "Yes, but…"

A blush crept onto the beautiful, elegant Qin Rou's delicate face: "You little rascal, why don't you hurry up? What are you looking at?"

"I… Aunt Qin, your body is so beautiful." Qiao Jinfan said, gazing infatuatedly at Qin Rou's naked body.

"Don't look, do you hear me?"

Qin Rou said, feigning anger, but raising her arms to block Qiao Jinfan's gaze. Intentionally or unintentionally, her alluring, high breasts trembled slightly with her movements, causing Qiao Jinfan to feel his blood boil.

"Okay, I won't look, but Auntie's body is just too beautiful, I can't help it..." Although Qiao Jinfan said he wouldn't look, his eyes were fixed on Qin Rou's body.

"You little rascal, what's so interesting?" Qin Rou looked at Qiao Jinfan staring at her intently and said shyly, but she still felt a sweet warmth in her heart. After all, no woman dislikes her beloved man liking her body.

"But I really love your body, it's so tempting." Qiao Jinfan reached out to touch her silky skin.

"No, you little rascal, you can't touch me." Qin Rou said coquettishly.

"Um, then can I just look?" Qiao Jinfan pretended to compromise.

The beautiful and elegant Qin Rou said helplessly, "I really can't do anything with you, look if you like." She smiled and continued washing and applying the product, washing more carefully and gently, which made Qiao Jinfan even more infatuated.

Qin Rou stared at Qiao Jinfan, her eyes bright. "Jinfan, am I really that beautiful?"

"Of course, Aunt Qin, you are the most beautiful woman in the world. I could never find a woman more beautiful than you," Qiao Jinfan exclaimed.

"Hmph, all you do is talk the talk. I wonder how many girls you'll fool in the future?" The gentle water began to fill the bathroom with a hazy mist, enveloping Qin Rou completely in the white steam. The alluring, veiled beauty made Qiao Jinfan's erection even harder, hotter, and more engorged!

The beautiful, wealthy Qin Rou's breasts remained round and firm, showing no signs of sagging. Her skin was exceptionally well-maintained, still as white as snow, smooth, delicate, and radiant, appearing crystal clear and exceptionally alluring. Her body was already curvaceous and captivating. Qiao Jinfan quietly watched Qin Rou in the shower!

She tilted her face back, and warm, clear water sprayed from the showerhead like raindrops, then fine, silvery droplets fell onto her delicate, beautiful face. Her damp hair cascaded down her white back, and the two tender, scarlet buds on her proudly erect breasts were alluring. Her long, shapely, alabaster legs were slightly crossed, her abdomen flat and smooth, without any protrusion. Her waist was slender and graceful, and her snowy buttocks were plump, round, and alluring. A patch of dark, lush hair concealed that secluded and beautiful private area, filling one with endless fantasies. No matter what kind of aesthetic eye you use, no matter what angle you look at her from, this woman exudes endless charm!

Qiao Jinfan sat leisurely on the sink, quietly watching Qin Rou. The beautiful and elegant Qin Rou asked, "Do you think I'm still very young?"

Qiao Jinfan smiled wryly and said, "Yes, I think Aunt Qin looks like a twenty-year-old girl."

Qin Rou laughed and said, "Really? But I'm almost thirty, you really look only twenty!" Her hand slowly moved down from her face, along her slender neck, until it slid down to her full and beautiful breasts. Qiao Jinfan's heart began to race: "Tell me, what does it feel like to watch a woman bathe?"

Qin Rou's questions were sometimes strange. Qiao Jinfan really couldn't understand what kind of things a woman like her thought. However, perhaps only the thoughts of this young beauty were truly poetic and philosophical!

Qiao Jinfan thought silently for a while and said, "It's a pleasing feeling, especially now!"

The beautiful and wealthy Qin Rou smiled and said, "I like that answer. I originally thought that apart from artists, boys your age only see desire, but I didn't expect you, Jinfan, to..."

Qiao Jinfan chuckled and said, "If you always look at beautiful things with colored eyes, isn't that extremely boring?"

Qin Rou said, "You seem much more mature now than you were in the living room!"

Qiao Jinfan teased, "That's because I'm already confident of victory!"

Qin Rou smiled, and then started coughing uncontrollably. Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but feel sorry for her again: "Jinfan, I think you should have seen enough! If you continue to look, I think you'll have to carry me back to the bedroom, because you can't keep going like this. Your eyes are full of lewd daggers!" Qiao Jinfan

nodded, blinked, and said, "I guess so!"

Qin Rou smiled, a very innocent smile, and said, "Do you know what I've been waiting for?" "

Qiao Jinfan was stunned for a long time before saying, 'You're not just waiting for me to make a move, are you?!' Qin Rou smiled, didn't speak, but reached out and turned off the shower. Then, she stood there blankly, watching Qiao Jinfan smile!

Qiao Jinfan smiled too. He understood; Qin Rou was waiting for him to speak, or even to make a move without him saying a word!

'Do you know what kind of man women like best?' Qiao Jinfan walked towards Qin Rou: 'I don't know!'"

"What women like most is a man who says what he thinks and does what he says—a man like you. Especially for a woman like me, who is extremely empty both emotionally and physically, what I want most isn't a lot of nonsense, but more practical things, to make me fully feel that you're a man, that you care about me, even love me. The only way you can prove it is..."

He paused here, and Qiao Jinfan had already picked Qin Rou up in his arms. Qin Rou's skin was very smooth and delicate; his hands felt extremely comfortable touching her fair and smooth skin. Her body was exquisite and graceful, with well-proportioned curves. Although Qin Rou was model-like in height, in Qiao Jinfan's... She still seemed so small in his arms. Now, as the cold air in the room gradually dissipated, under the white light, one could clearly see her fair skin and the downy hair on her long, beautiful neck.

The beautiful and noblewoman Qin Rou's body was slender yet voluptuous, practically flawless. A certain part of Qiao Jinfan's body stirred with desire, but in front of such a woman, now was not the time for impulsiveness!

Qin Rou preferred to be courteous first, then forceful. Only such men possessed a gentlemanly charm, making women more lingering and unforgettable. Her hand slowly slid upwards along Qiao Jinfan's thigh until it touched the most visibly aroused area, then stopped. She smiled smugly, "I thought it was still asleep!" Qiao

Jinfan smiled wryly. Qin Rou was a woman who truly made men both laugh and cry; they both loved and hated her. The reason for the hate was that once she took the initiative, it always made him feel a little uncomfortable!

Qin Rou gently caressed Qiao Jinfan's bulging crotch, smiling sweetly as she said, "Jinfan, you really are a very cute man. Go out and wait a bit, I need to get dressed."

"How romantic!" Qiao Jinfan looked at the shy Qin Rou and reached for a pair of purple lace lingerie on the hanger. "Okay. I'll wait for you in the bedroom."

"Aunt Qin, watch your step!" "

The stunningly beautiful Qin Rou had just stepped out of the bathroom when she unexpectedly slipped and stumbled, falling into Qiao Jinfan's arms. They both fell to the ground. Qiao Jinfan caught her fragrant, smooth, and tender body, his touch on her soft skin so soothing and comfortable. Her shapely breasts pressed against Qiao Jinfan's chest, the two firm and alluring mounds rubbing against his chest.

Qiao Jinfan used his strong hands to tightly grasp Qin Rou's beautiful, fairy-like hands, his body pressing down on the tall and slender Qin Rou, making it hard for her to breathe. He used his knees to spread her long, snow-white, perfectly rounded, and flawless ivory legs wide open, while his large penis, seeking its way into her beautiful opening, pressed against the outside of Qin Rou's alluring and tender vulva."

The beautiful and wealthy woman, Qin Rou, writhed like a snake as she was pinned to the ground, kicking and stretching her legs. In her struggle, she lifted her knee-length, sexy lace nightgown, revealing her two snow-white, rounded thighs. The sheer, transparent thong at the base of her thighs was already soaked with her own fluids. Her mons pubis was much more prominent than that of most women; she was indeed a dreamlike beauty. Qiao Jinfan felt lucky to have penetrated this beautiful place, bringing this stunning woman to a blissful state.

Inside Qin Rou's sheer thong, her dark pubic hair was wet and glistening with dewdrops of fluid. A pink stream could be vaguely seen running through the dark thicket, the smooth, flowing fluids slowly seeping from her pink vulva. Her delicate inner thighs were already soaked and sticky with copious amounts of vaginal fluid.

The beautiful noblewoman Qin Rou parted her alluring lips, her soft, red lips exhaling fragrant breaths, so tempting, her soft moans and gasps so alluring. Qiao Jinfan could no longer resist, pressing his lips to her soft, smooth ones. The moment their lips touched, Qin Rou trembled, then gently opened her mouth, allowing Qiao Jinfan's tongue to enter.

But her tender tongue shyly avoided the teasing touch of Qiao Jinfan's tongue. Qiao Jinfan sipped the fragrant saliva from Qin Rou's mouth, sucking on her tongue that tried to escape. Wow! Sipping the sweet, fragrant nectar from her mouth, Qiao Jinfan sucked and licked it vigorously, greedily swallowing it all.

The beautiful noblewoman... Qin Rou's desire was repeatedly aroused. Qiao Jinfan's tongue had already sealed her mouth. He released one hand and reached inside her tight tank top, pulling aside her bra and grasping her delicate, hemispherical breasts. His fingertips kneaded her already hardened nipples, and she couldn't help but moan. Finally, she let out her soft tongue and allowed Qiao Jinfan to suckle it.

At the same time, Qin Rou reached out and hugged Qiao Jinfan's waist, her lower body thrusting incessantly, rubbing against his large penis. Qiao Jinfan could no longer resist. He reached out and lifted her skirt. When his hand caressed Qin Rou's smooth, silk-stockinged thighs, she trembled slightly. Qiao Jinfan's hand slid down her inner thighs to her crotch, touching her thong, which was already soaked with her vaginal fluids.

Unexpectedly, Qin Rou was wearing two-piece stockings. The top of the stockings at the base of her thighs clearly revealed her delicate, fair skin. What further fueled Qiao Jinfan's erection was the thong she wore, a thin ribbon binding her thighs and covering her mons pubis. Because the thong was so small, her thick, dark pubic hair was clearly visible peeking out from the edge. Her pubic hair was fine, black, and curly, incredibly alluring.

How could Qiao Jinfan resist such a sight? He pressed his high nose against Qin Rou's mini-skirt, the tip of his nose clearly touching her fair skin. Suddenly, Qiao Jinfan felt incredibly lucky, and in his dazed state, he caught a whiff of Qin Rou's irresistible fragrance emanating from her crotch.

"Oh... Jinfan... let go... Auntie... stop teasing me..." The stunningly beautiful Qin Rou struggled incoherently, but Qiao Jinfan ignored her cries and instead parted her snow-white thighs, burying his head in her sexy nightgown, his lips kissing and sucking the delicate, warm skin between her legs.

"You, you... let go of Auntie... you... I... it hurts so much..."

Qiao Jinfan, greedily sniffing between Qin Rou's legs, heard her suppressed cries and knew she was afraid of disturbing Tingting. He immediately used his thighs to forcefully spread her rounded thighs, which were trying to close tightly, lifted the hem of her sexy nightgown, and pulled open the front of her thong that tightly covered her mons pubis.

Qin Rou's pubic hair was thick and fine, long and curly. When he pulled open the thong, Qiao Jinfan's fingers were already wet with the honey flowing from her tender red petals.

"Jinfan...stop teasing Auntie...come on...use your...oh..."

The beautiful noblewoman Qin Rou, who was being pressed down, stretched out her snow-white jade arm and pushed Qiao Jinfan's head with all her might. She was also trying to pull down the hem of her dress that had been lifted up. In her confusion, Qiao Jinfan didn't care about anything else. He rushed forward with his head down, used his mouth to push aside the thick black pubic hair between her legs, and opened his mouth to take her already wet petals into his mouth.

"Uh...you...oh...you rascal...you..."

No matter how hard Qin Rou tried, she couldn't push away the lust-fueled Qiao Jinfan. At this moment, her thighs were forcibly spread apart by his hands. Qiao Jinfan's mouth was tightly kissing her wet petals. He smelled her beautiful body fragrance and the maddening fragrance of her vaginal fluid.

Qiao Jinfan reached out and parted the petals of the beautiful noblewoman Qin Rou's vagina, greedily sucking the honey flowing from her vagina. His tongue couldn't help but explore her secret cave, immediately feeling his soft tongue enveloped by a delicate mucous membrane. Qiao Jinfan teased her with his tongue, which, like a nimble snake, darted into her secret cave, frantically thrusting as deep as possible into her vagina, withdrawing and thrusting in again, his tongue, like a large penis, going back and forth countless times. His nose was filled with Qin Rou's mature and alluring body fragrance, and he heard Qin Rou's melodious and enchanting moans.

"Mmm...you...you rascal...don't...tease me anymore...oh...mmm..." Qiao Jinfan felt as if he had entered a fairyland, enjoying the sweet and delicious taste of Qin Rou's fragrant, smooth, and tender vulva, a beauty so exquisite it seemed like a celestial being. Moreover, he had already torn off Qin Rou's high-end stockings and was freely caressing her long, snow-white, smooth, and elastic legs. This beauty, known for her beautiful legs, had never been so defiled before. Qiao Jinfan caressed her delicate, pink, and sweet skin without reservation. He held her flawless jade feet in his hands and gently stroked them.

Under Qiao Jinfan's skillful caresses, Qin Rou's tense mood gradually relaxed, and what arose with it was a subtle, almost imperceptible romantic feeling.

This deadly and masterful flirting and lovemaking technique aroused the beautiful and noblewoman Qin Rou to a fever pitch. Streams of hot, fragrant nectar flowed from her womb, trickling down her tongue and into Qiao Jinfan's mouth. Her lustful fluids flooded Qiao Jinfan's stomach, as if he had drunk an aphrodisiac, making his thick, powerful penis even harder, thicker, and more unstoppable.

At this moment, Qin Rou was only moaning weakly, her whole body limp and sprawling on the carpet. Qiao Jinfan saw Qin Rou's exquisitely beautiful oval face turned to one side, her fan-like eyelashes trembling, her dreamlike, seductive eyes tightly closed, hot breath exhaling from her straight nose, and soft, beautiful lips murmuring lewd moans. "Let me go...uh...I want...your big cock...uh...uh..."

Qiao Jinfan quietly guided his erect penis close to Qin Rou's crotch. Her two snow-white, round thighs were already weakly spread apart. He touched his swollen, purplish-red glans to her tender petals. As the petals trembled, his glans, taking advantage of the slippery, sticky honey-like fluid flowing from her vagina, pushed open her tender pink petals and thrust inside. Qiao Jinfan could feel his swollen glans being tightly wrapped by a layer of tender flesh. There seemed to be a strange suction force in the flesh, contracting and sucking the glans of his penis.

Qiao Jinfan took a deep breath, suppressing the surging desire within him, and touched his swollen, purplish-red glans to Qin Rou's already slippery and moist petals. The glans rubbed up and down along the gap between the two tender pink petals, and a drop of crystal-clear, thick nectar overflowed from the pink and bright red flesh. At this moment, taking advantage of the slippery and greasy nectar, Qiao Jinfan's glans parted her tender pink petals and thrust in. He felt his swollen glans being tightly wrapped by a layer of soft flesh.

The stunningly beautiful Qin Rou's captivating and mysteriously lively eyes were half-closed at this moment, her long, slightly upturned eyelashes trembling slightly, her smooth nose, like Venus's, glistening with sweat, her nostrils flaring, her beautifully curved lips slightly parted and panting softly, a fragrance like orchids wafting onto Qiao Jinfan's face like a spring breeze.

Qiao Jinfan's already pounding heart was further agitated by Qin Rou's desire, causing his blood to boil. His groin swelled with blood, and his large, purplish-red glans stretched the pink petals, brimming with nectar, between the thick, dark bush of her vulva, making them glisten with moisture.

The intense stimulation caused Qin Rou to moan and pant softly, her slender waist swaying instinctively, a mixture of welcome and resistance. Her tender petals trembled and opened, as if sucking on the tip of Qiao Jinfan's penis. The sensitive ridges of the glans were gently bitten and pinched by her pink petals, and Qiao Jinfan's thighs pressed tightly against the snow-white, alabaster-like skin of her inner thighs, the smooth, rounded touch so pleasurable that it made his pores open.

Qiao Jinfan began to gently thrust his lower body, his large glans grinding in and out of the beautiful noblewoman Qin Rou's secret passage. The ridges of his glans scraped against her tender petals, causing them to swell and swell like spring flowers. As he moved in and out, waves of milky white, transparent, sweet juice were drawn out, soaking the inside of her jade thighs and her curled pubic hair. The fragrance of the woman's body wafted into his nostrils, raising Qiao Jinfan's desire to its peak. She began to moan softly, her dreamy, alluring eyes glistening with tears as she half-opened and half-closed.

"Ah... Jinfan... It hurts so much... Don't push anymore... Yours is too big... It hurts so much inside... I can't... I can't take it anymore... Ah... Good girl... Don't..."

At this moment, Qiao Jinfan felt his large glans, which was less than an inch inside Qin Rouyu's beautiful hole, suddenly being tightly gripped by the tender flesh of her vagina. It was warm and soft from the hot flow flowing from the depths of her uterus, making the junction of their genitals even more slippery. Qiao Jinfan gently pushed his hips forward, and his large glans went even deeper. He could clearly feel that the corona was being gripped by a layer of tender flesh, which felt incredibly good.

Such a beauty, a once-in-a-century find, Qiao Jinfan was determined to enjoy her fully. He wanted to provoke her until she begged him to penetrate her tender little hole, only then could he demonstrate his skill as a master. Therefore, Qiao Jinfan wasn't in a hurry to enter Qin Rou's secret passage. He cupped her flawless jade feet in his hands, and a unique, delicate fragrance wafted towards him, igniting his lust. Qiao Jinfan licked and sucked each of her slender, white toes with

his mouth, while simultaneously caressing them gently. Qin Rou's tense heart, under Qiao Jinfan's skillful caresses, flushed crimson with shame, for no one had ever kissed her toes so thoroughly. A

subtle, almost imperceptible romantic feeling and a burning desire enveloped her. Qiao Jinfan exposed his hairy chest, and he gently rubbed Qin Rou's jade feet against his chest, as if telling this beautiful woman, "Your legs are the finest in the world!"

The chest hair tickled the beautiful noblewoman Qin Rourou's tender feet, making her feel itchy and numb. The beautiful woman, her face flushed with lust, closed her eyes shyly, thinking: How could this person be like this?

Qiao Jinfan held Qin Rou's snow-white, alluring foot in one hand, while the other hand slowly moved down her smooth calf to her plump, tender thigh. At the same time, his purplish-red glans continued its assault on Qin Rou's delicate opening, its tip sliding deeper and deeper with each sip of her abundant juices.

Qin Rou cried out again, "Jinfan... your treasure... is too big... Rou'er... can't take it... please take it slow... cherish Qin Rou'er..." Her fragrant, beautiful buttocks trembled incessantly, responding to Qiao Jinfan's lewd actions.

Qiao Jinfan knew Qin Rou was gradually swaying to his teasing. He continued to caress and kiss every inch of Qin Rou's beautiful legs, moving forward and backward. When he reached the fleshy area where her buttocks met her thighs, he changed from caressing to pinching and kneading vigorously.

Qin Rou's skin was smooth and soft, supple yet resilient. Qiao Jinfan became increasingly captivated by her touch, his movements becoming more and more meticulous. Qin Rou, having never been before, was so overwhelmed by the pleasure that she felt disoriented.

The caressing techniques honed among beautiful women were both practical and sensual, making Qin Rou's body even more sensitive and aroused. At this moment, Qiao Jinfan placed her right foot on his shoulder, and with a swift movement, covered her delicate mons pubis with his hand. His warm palm felt like fire melting ice, and Qin

Rou's secret valley immediately surged with waves of spring tide. Qiao Jinfan's nimble thumb skillfully pressed against Qin Rou's swollen, hard clitoris, gently stroking and intermittently pressing. His glans penetrated and withdrew tightly within the layers of pink flesh, drawing out a large pool of milky white, transparent nectar. The insatiable sexual hunger of the fairy-like Qin Rou was completely aroused.

In an instant, Qin Rou felt an extreme fullness and tightness in her lower body, along with a crawling, agonizing itch that spread throughout her body. Her eyes were tightly closed, her cheeks flushed red with desire. Her brows furrowed, her mouth slightly parted, her nostrils flaring, and she breathed softly, her breath sweet and rapid. Although she tried her best to suppress it, the intense passion was written all over her beautiful and alluring face.

Qiao Jinfan seemed to have found the "itch" spot of the beautiful woman beneath him. He continued to gently knead the tender bud above Qin Rou's petals, which had swelled and hardened like a fleshy ball. Under this fatally teasing touch, the base of Qin Rou's thighs, pressed tightly together with Qiao Jinfan's, immediately began to twitch reflexively.

"Uh...uh...so good...harder...uh...kiss me...ravish me..." Qin Rou's slender fingers gripped Qiao Jinfan's fingers that were gently rubbing her clitoris, but she couldn't move them an inch. Her alluring lips parted slightly as she moaned and gasped, unable to bear the tingling sensation in her lower body. Qiao Jinfan felt the time was ripe and, without hesitation, covered her soft lips with his own. As his tongue broke through her soft, fragrant lips, a stream of sweet saliva immediately filled his mouth. Qin Rou's smooth tongue welcomed the search of Qiao Jinfan's nimble tongue.

Qin Rou's head began to sway, her long, thick, black hair tickling Qiao Jinfan's cheeks. Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but hold her head and kiss her deeply, finally finding her smooth, tender tongue. As he deeply sucked on it, her intoxicating eyes suddenly opened and looked at Qiao Jinfan, glistening with an unfathomable crystalline light.

In the midst of a deep, sweet kiss, Qiao Jinfan felt Qin Rou raise one leg, her shapely calf rubbing against his bare leg muscles. Her hips were wide open from the raised leg, allowing Qiao Jinfan to clearly see the pink petals of her vulva tightly gripping the ridges of his glans. Excited, Qiao Jinfan assumed she was hinting at a bold breakthrough, to penetrate her flower. Just

as Qiao Jinfan was about to thrust his penis deep into Qin Rou's secret passage, reaching her flower, he pried open her thighs. She let out a cry of "Ah!" as her jade-like legs were suddenly raised, revealing her moist, flowing vulva, glistening with moisture, red and glistening as if coated with oil, so that a light touch of a finger would cause it to slip away.

Upon closer inspection, Qin Rou's pubic area was densely covered with soft hair, some parts slightly raised. A milky white line of fluid flowed down from her two tender labia along her fair, jade-like thighs. Her pinkish-brown labia occasionally opened and closed, exhaling hot breath.

The intoxicating breath of the beautiful noblewoman Qin Rou, panting heavily, filled Qiao Jinfan's nostrils like an aphrodisiac spring breeze, making his head throb and burning with desire. Moreover, her beautiful legs, as lovely as peach blossoms, exuded a unique fragrance of sexiness and femininity. Qin Rou was a beauty rarely seen in a century. Her tender red lips were finally captured by Qiao Jinfan, who immediately pressed his lips to her soft cherry lips.

Qin Rou opened her luscious, sexy mouth, and Qiao Jinfan pressed his lips to hers, breathing heavily. His tongue explored along her gums, and the lipstick on Qin Rou's pure white lips was extremely fragrant.

Qiao Jinfan applied lipstick to the beautiful noblewoman, while his tongue slipped between her lips. Qin Rou's tongue, fragrant with orchids, was strongly attracted and intertwined with his. Qiao Jinfan and Qin Rou shared a deep kiss like true lovers. Overwhelmed with excitement, he couldn't help but let out a deep groan, savoring the shy resistance of the beautiful woman before him. He craved the mucous membrane in her mouth, teasing her soft tongue, even sucking up her sweet saliva. He was not only lewd but also clinging to her.

Qiao Jinfan licked Qin Rou's smooth teeth with his tongue. The fragrant saliva, tinged with lipstick, seeped into his mouth, sweet yet making his blood boil. Qin Rou's soft, fragrant lips were tender and delicious. Her breath was fragrant and pleasant. Qiao Jinfan sucked her delicate tongue until it almost broke, until she was almost suffocating from his kiss, then he released her to catch her breath.

At this moment, the stunningly beautiful married woman Qin Rou was unable to move after being violated by Qiao Jinfan. She could only close her beautiful eyes shyly, her face flushed with embarrassment, her cheeks as red as fire. Qiao Jinfan quickly inserted his thick, purplish-red penis between her slightly parted, snow-white legs. The large, hot glans of his penis gently stroked back and forth on her soft, tender vulva. The head of his thick penis rubbed against her tender clitoris, and he used the head of his penis to part her petals. With the help of the wet, slippery fluid, he inadvertently pushed his entire thick penis forward and forcefully thrust it in.

Qin Rou let out a long, lewd cry, feeling a strange sensation—a tingling, numb, itchy, and tingling feeling mixed with pleasure and pain—as the hot, thick penis penetrated her, reaching her very core. Her long, shapely, ivory-like legs, without any excess fat, stood straight up, her five slender, beautiful toes curled tightly together, as if frozen in place.

Qiao Jinfan's thrust reached deep inside Qin Rou, and her alluring, hot, and scalding labia immediately gripped the base of his penis tightly. Every inch of it was tightly bound and held within her still dark and deep vagina by her soft, tender labia and hot, moist mucous membranes.

The beautiful noblewoman Qin Rou bit her lip lightly, her delicate face flushed, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. As the thick, large penis gradually penetrated her flawless, beautiful body, a wave of intense, dizzying pleasure surged through her. The elegant beauty gasped and moaned, her cries soft and melodious, seemingly both resisting and accepting the large penis that had entered her beautiful, secluded passage, now wet and slippery with her own fluids.

"Ah...so swollen...so painful...Jinfan...my darling...Rou'er's little hole...is being pushed against by your big glans...so sore, numb, itchy...it's killing me...Jinfan...faster...hurry up...Rou'er...want you..."

As she spoke, the beautiful noblewoman Qin Rou twisted her delicate body and struggled. Qiao Jinfan couldn't control his thrusting lower body, because the tender flesh on the walls of Qin Rou's exquisite vagina seemed to have layers, encircling his big cock layer by layer. Every time Qiao Jinfan's big cock was pulled out and re-entered, the tender flesh of the vaginal walls would automatically contract and writhe, and the uterine cavity would also tightly bite the neck groove of his glans, as if sucking on Qiao Jinfan's glans. He never expected her to have such a beautiful hole, truly the best of the best!

Qin Rou twitched slightly for a while, the friction of her genitals against each other bringing waves of pleasure and the continuous flow of nectar from her vulva. She gave up struggling and lay quietly on the spacious carpet. Qiao Jinfan was on top of her. The stunningly beautiful Qin Rou's sexy lace nightgown had been flipped up to her waist, and her lower body was pressed naked against Qiao Jinfan's. Qiao Jinfan's large penis was fully inserted into her vagina, the glans pressing against her clitoris, with no gaps at all. He felt that the beautiful woman beneath him had skin like solidified cream, soft and elastic.

Between the legs of the beautiful noblewoman Qin Rou, the pubic hair was soft and dense, faintly glowing red. Her pink and tender orifice, which held a penis, opened and closed slightly, releasing a strange fragrance. The honey-like fluid that flowed out was covered with hair, moistening her snow-white skin and making it appear shiny and smooth. He could feel that the muscles of her thighs, which were pressed tightly against his, were very taut, which in turn caused her vagina to contract tightly. Her uterus gripped his glans tightly, making Qiao Jinfan feel extremely comfortable.

Qiao Jinfan pulled away from Qin Rou's soft lips and looked down at the stunning beauty he had longed for. She showed no reaction, her eyes brimming with tears of excitement. He felt a sudden pang of guilt and said apologetically, "My dear aunt, you are so beautiful."

Qiao Jinfan thrust his large penis forcefully into the beautiful Qin Rou's clitoris. She cried out, "Ah...you've hit my clitoris..." Then he began to gently thrust his penis again. Qin Rou frowned and said, "Put it in gently."

Qiao Jinfan kissed Qin Rou's red lips with lust, "I'll make you feel good."

He then kissed Qin Rou's nipple. Her soft, fragrant lips, her eyes closed, allowed Qiao Jinfan to suckle her soft tongue. Qiao Jinfan's lower body began to move gently, his large penis gently thrusting in and out of her vagina. Qin Rou began to moan softly again: "Oh...good Jinfan...Rou'er...you're going to...play...play me to death...ah...you little devil..."

Qin Rou's expression was both pleasurable and incredibly comfortable, extremely sexy and alluring. Qiao Jinfan, his lust rising, unbuttoned and lifted her top and snow-white tight-fitting vest. In a dazzling expanse of white,

her proud breasts, concealed by a pure white lace bra, were revealed before him. Two rosy nipples, barely visible beneath the almost transparent lace bra, were presented in a dazzling expanse of white. Qiao Jinfan's hands eagerly and passionately caressed her silky, snow-white skin, gently stroking and wandering with affection.

Qiao Jinfan was completely captivated by the incredibly delicate, smooth, and rare texture of her skin. He was immersed in the subtle fragrance emanating from her exquisitely beautiful skin.

Pushing aside Qin Rou's bra, Qiao Jinfan couldn't help but gasp. Bright red nipples stood erect on her rounded breasts, hemispherical and perfectly full, with slightly upturned nipples. Both breasts and nipples were smeared with fragrant lipstick.

Those full, soft breasts, proudly and tremblingly, were now before Qiao Jinfan's eyes. The stunningly beautiful Qin Rou blushed deeply, quickly closing her alluring eyes, her heart filled with shyness and bewilderment.

Before Qiao Jinfan, amidst the dazzling whiteness, a pair of full, firm, and smooth jade-like breasts appeared shyly, like budding flowers. At the center of these delicate, bud-like breasts, a pair of small, exquisite, crystal-clear, and incomparably rosy nipples stood proudly and shyly towards Qiao Jinfan. The

beautiful noblewoman's small, adorable nipples were like vibrant, alluring flower stamens, shyly awaiting the arrival of ardent admirers. Around these small, adorable, shy breasts, a halo like moonlight surrounded the areolas, which gradually turned an alluring scarlet red due to her fiery desire.

The beautiful noblewoman Qin Rou's tender, small, adorable nipples were already alluringly erect and hard. Qiao Jinfan opened his mouth and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking on it, his tongue swirling around the nipple, making it even harder.

Qiao Jinfan gently swayed his hips, rubbing the tip of his large penis against Qin Rou's clitoris, clearly feeling her swollen clitoris tremble. Streams of sweet, wet fluid gushed out, soaking Qiao Jinfan's thick penis with a warm, pleasurable sensation.

The beautiful noblewoman Qin Rou moaned, her alluring eyes slightly open. Her tongue pressed against her upper teeth, then rubbed back and forth against her cherry lips. She left her hardened, light red nipples and passionately kissed her luscious, fragrant lips, savoring the saliva in her mouth. Their tongues intertwined, and she sucked it into her own mouth.

"Oh... Jinfan... Rou'er... you're going to fuck me to death... my little hole... almost... almost being torn apart... you rascal... please spare me... I... I can't take it anymore..." Qin Rou's moans grew more urgent and increasingly incoherent. Suddenly, she used all her strength to clamp her long, alluring legs tightly around Qiao Jinfan, rapidly twisting her slender waist, and kissing him even more intensely, their tongues almost tangled together.

"Mmm..." Qiao Jinfan released Qin Rou's mouth to let her catch her breath, then kissed his way down her swan-like, straight neck, her snow-white, jade-like skin, and further down.

Qiao Jinfan's lips kissed the beautiful woman's snow-white, smooth breasts, and then kissed a small, delicate, tender, shy, and already erect nipple.

"Mmm..." The stunningly beautiful Qin Rou let out another soft moan, half-asleep, she heard her own seductive and melodious cries, her already flushed face turning even redder with lust, her beauty radiant, unable to contain her shyness. At this moment, Qiao Jinfan decided to launch his final assault. He used his tongue to entwine around a soft, already shyly erect, small, adorable nipple, his tongue gently rolling, lightly sucking, and frantically drawing it in.

Qiao Jinfan's one hand caressed her other proud, trembling, firm breast, two fingers gently pinching and kneading the equally engorged, rosy nipple. Simultaneously, he thrust forward, feeling the warmth inside her vagina. The beautiful Qin Rou allowed Qiao Jinfan's hard, erect penis to enter and withdraw from her body.

As their bodies pressed together, Qiao Jinfan felt layers of tender flesh contracting and pulsating, powerfully sucking his penis. He hadn't expected Qin Rou's vagina to be so tight and resilient, and with each thrust, he reached her delicate cervix.

An overwhelming wave of pleasure washed over her, and Qin Rou almost fainted from pleasure. Qiao Jinfan gently licked her cherry-like nipple, his penis pressing tightly against her clitoris, rotating and rubbing.

A tingling sensation surged through Qin Rou's mind. Instinctively, she twisted her tender, smooth, and curvaceous white body, contracting and writhing her deep vaginal walls in an indescribable way. Waves of pleasure gradually pushed her to the peak of ecstasy, making her feel incredibly happy, and her love juices gushed out.

The beautiful and noblewoman Qin Rou cried out and gasped wildly, her small, red, sweet-smelling mouth breathing rapidly. Her vagina contracted in waves, sucking on Qiao Jinfan's large penis. A powerful wave of pleasure surged through her long-awaited clitoris, and her sweet voice rang out again: "Good...good...husband...uh...uh...good...ah...oh...oh...my darling...Rou'er is...I'm going to die...I'm done...ah...I'm going to cum..."

Experiencing the ultimate ecstasy again, Qin Rou felt the excruciating pleasure spreading rapidly throughout her body from her tender and alluring lower body. Waves of joy quickly overwhelmed her.

Meanwhile, Qiao Jinfan, enjoying Qin Rou's full, smooth, and exquisite body, grasped her two full, firm, and slippery breasts, kneading them incessantly, while simultaneously licking and sucking the trembling, pink nipples, like peanuts.

The beautiful and noblewoman Qin Rou felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure throughout her body. She breathed heavily, letting Qiao Jinfan ride her freely. The intense intercourse made Qin Rou even more alluring and captivating. She desperately twisted her beautiful, snow-white buttocks to welcome the gentle touch of his large penis. Qiao Jinfan slowly lowered his face, his heavy breathing clearly audible through his nose.

He lovingly took her delicate, petal-like lips into his mouth, sucking hard. Sweet saliva flowed into his mouth, and her delicate tongue was entwined with his nimble tongue like a snake, their tongues intertwining and swirling in their mouths.

“Oh… Rou’er’s little brother’s penis… Ah… You’re fucking me… So good… Ah… Yes… Jin Fan… Fuck me hard… Ah… Brother’s penis… Fuck Rou’er’s cunt raw… Oh… Rou’er’s cunt feels so good… Rou’er feels so good… Faster… Oh… Harder… Ah… Fuck me harder…” Qin Rou kept moaning.

“Hmm… Rou’er… Husband knows how to penetrate… Oh… Does brother feel good when he fucks you… Ah… Rou’er’s little cunt… Hmm… So horny… So tight… So wet… Oh… Husband is fucking you so good… Ah… Rou’er… Oh… From now on, husband will fuck auntie every day… Okay… Ah… With my big cock… Hmm… To help your cunt stop itching… Ah…” Qiao Jinfan asked while thrusting into Qin Rou’s cunt.

“Oh… Good husband… Ah… Rou’er’s little cunt… is fucked so good by your cock… Ah… Your cock is inside… Rou’er’s uterus again… Oh… Rou’er has endured for more than ten years… Ah… From now on, Rou’er wants… husband to fuck her with his cock every day… Ah… It’s inside her uterus again… So strong… Hmm… Auntie’s little cunt will be fucked to death by cock brother… Ah… My cunt can’t take it anymore… Oh… Cock brother… Faster… Harder…” A series of moans sprayed from Qin Rou’s nose, spraying onto Qiao Jinfan’s neck, both tingling and itchy, so intoxicating.

Qin Rou wrapped her arms around Qiao Jinfan's waist, gently moving her moist petals to meet his thrusts. Although her movements were clumsy, her proactive response aroused Qiao Jinfan's excitement. He excitedly began to thrust his large penis faster, and her vaginal fluid gushed out in spurts. Unexpectedly, she produced more fluid than most beautiful women, leaving both of Qiao Jinfan's lower bodies soaking wet. The slippery penis increased the lubrication of her vagina.

Qiao Jinfan began to thrust forcefully, each time striking Qin Rou's clitoris with the head of his penis, creating a continuous "plop, plop, plop!" sound.

The intense thrusting made Qin Rou's moans grow louder and louder. She passionately embraced Qiao Jinfan, their legs pressed together—her snow-white, rounded, smooth, and supple thighs. The warmth and intimacy caused Qiao Jinfan's glans, deep within her womb

, to swell even more. The glans scraped against the tender walls of her vagina with each thrust, sending shivers down her spine. Finally, the beautiful and alluring Qin Rou lifted her long, shapely legs and wrapped them around Qiao Jinfan's waist. Her arms clung tightly to him, her body convulsing.

The smooth walls of her vagina gripped his hot, thick penis with indescribable contractions and clenching. Qin Rou's hands clung tightly to Qiao Jinfan's back, her pink and delicate vulva overflowing with love fluid—she had reached orgasm.

Qiao Jinfan, panting, said confidently, "How about it... Rou'er, my darling... I'll definitely make you climax non-stop..." He then gripped Qin Rou's plump, fragrant buttocks, letting the base of his large penis slam against her pubic bone with each thrust. Luckily, he had recently masturbated with Qin Rou in the living room, which had relieved some of his lust, otherwise he would have ejaculated immediately.

"Ah... yes... yes... that's it... ah... fuck Rou'er's little cunt to death... oh... cock brother... ah... Rou'er's little cunt is about to cum... cum... ah... Rou'er has never felt so good... ah... Rou'er's little cock brother... oh... Rou'er's dear husband... ah... faster... harder... ah... your cock... fucks Rou'er so good... so good..."

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