Angels Who Cross the Wall

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Wenlun and Zhixian interned at Higashimaru in Japan for two years. With Li Zhanhao's help, Ziwei and her mother Luo Guifang moved to Hong Kong six months ago, and her cousin Yinyin naturally came along as well. Two months later, Ziwei and Wenlun finally got married. Luo Guifang continued to live with Yinyin. After the marriage, Ziwei moved out of the luxury house in the Mid-Levels that Li Zhanhao had given to Luo Guifang, and was given another luxury house as a wedding gift to her and Wenlun. After their marriage, Ziwei and Wenlun moved into this new house on Tai Hang Road. The unit was very spacious, more than 5,000 square feet. In addition to the living room, dining room, and master suite, there were three bedrooms and two maids' rooms. Li Zhanhao also hired two maids for them, who were a couple. The man was called Agui, a middle-aged man who was nearly forty years old, and Agui's wife was called Aping, a woman in her early thirties. Ziwei and Wenlun both called her Sister-in-law Gui. After marriage, Ziwei, doted on by Wenlun, felt that life was incredibly beautiful and happy. Of course, Ziwei loved him very much, but her only complaint was that Wenlun wouldn't let her continue working, forcing her to stay home alone all day. These days, she was practically driven mad with boredom! Fortunately, her mother, Luo Guifang, often visited Ziwei, sometimes staying for a day or two, which somewhat alleviated her agonizing boredom. As for Yinyin, although she was still with Zhixian, her lively and playful nature hadn't changed. Her mouth was still like a colorful sparrow, chattering incessantly, still constantly bickering and arguing with Zhixian. Even so, the two seemed to enjoy it immensely; it seemed they were destined to be a pair of bickering lovers. Ha! As for Yinyin's sexual happiness, things were different from before. Since she came to Hong Kong, all the suitors around her had long since disappeared, making it impossible for her to remain uninhibited. Back in Japan, Yin Yin often talked about her "three times a day" man, but now he's nowhere to be seen. Zi Wei couldn't help but feel sorry for this wanton woman! But Zi Wei reflected on herself and realized she shouldn't have called her that. Since being with Wen Lun, Zi Wei had transformed herself into a wanton woman in the past two years. Especially after marriage, she gradually felt her latent sexual desires growing increasingly intense, demanding more and more each day, even to the point of being "sexually unsatisfied." Finally, under a sudden circumstance, she did something out of line. Not long after the marriage, Luo Guifang often hinted that she and Wen Lun should have a child soon, to have a grandchild to hold, but neither of them had any such intention, and they weren't in a hurry to have a child. Wen Lun, despite his extraordinary precognitive abilities, has never managed to secure a key position on the board of directors of the Li Group. This might be attributed to his business acumen, which, in terms of business secrets, makes Li Zhanhao somewhat wary of him. However, within the group, he is already a top figure in the food and beverage department, holding the prestigious position of General Manager, second only to many. Tonight, after dinner, Wen Lun is engrossed in his computer in his room. Since assuming this high position, his work has been incredibly demanding. He often brings work home, spending an hour or two there before stopping – a habit he's developed. Wen Lun knows that Zi Wei hates being bored, and every day when he returns home, she loves to cling to him, acting all cute and clingy. To spend more time with his wife each night, Wen Lun has brought his laptop to the room instead of working in his study. This truly moved Ziwei, letting her know how much Wenlun valued her. The master suite was quite large, over 700 square feet, with an exceptionally spacious and luxurious bathroom. It featured a snow-white marble floor, walls inlaid with precious carved tiles, gilded faucets, and a fully automatic hydro-massage bathtub, allowing one to recline and fully enjoy a sense of blissful comfort. Because of this perfect room, Ziwei rarely ventured out to the living and dining areas, except for meals or entertaining friends. After a comfortable hot bath, Ziwei emerged from the bathroom to find Wenlun intently staring at the computer screen, his hands typing on the keyboard. Ziwei dried her wet hair with a towel as she slowly walked towards her husband. Sensing her approach, Wenlun stopped working, turned around, and smiled at her, saying, "Come here, sit here." He patted his thigh. Seeing his deep, desire-filled gaze, Ziwei knew what he wanted! Wenlun's straightforward passion made Ziwei unable to resist him, which was what she cherished about him. Moreover, Ziwei truly had this need. Ziwei placed the towel on the low cabinet, obediently sitting across his lap, her hands affectionately around his neck: "What's wrong? You haven't finished your work yet, and you're already trying to bother me." "Don't you want me? Mmm..." Wenlun's sensual lips were already pressed against hers. It was so sweet; Wenlun's kisses always deeply intoxicated Ziwei, so passionate and powerful, full of sexual desire. His warmth, his scent, and his magical masculine aura completely overwhelmed her tranquil thoughts, gradually making her his captive. Their tongues intertwined greedily, teasing each other in their mouths. Ziwei clung tightly to him, feeling his large hand grasp one of her breasts, gently and slowly kneading it. Every night after her bath, Ziwei had long since gone braless, wearing only a loose, alluring bathrobe, readily available for her husband's pleasure. Ziwei knew her husband's preferences well, always fondling her breasts. Wenlun often told her that holding her breasts was an immense pleasure. Indeed, after marriage, Ziwei's already breathtakingly beautiful, pure face now possessed an added allure, making it impossible for any man to take his eyes off her. And her figure appeared even more voluptuous and captivating, her slender waist and full breasts more prominent than before her marriage. Her breasts, besides being round and full, possessed a youthful elasticity when held in the hand. Ziwei knew their beauty better than anyone, but hearing Wenlun's words still filled her with a sense of pride and satisfaction. When Wenlun's other hand reached for her legs, Ziwei's body trembled slightly. She suddenly suppressed her burning desire, pressing down on his greedy hand and offering a charming smile, softly saying, "You haven't washed properly, you're covered in sweat and filth. If you want to play with me, you'd better go wash yourself clean." "Wait until you're done, I can't wait!" His groping hand reached for her crotch again, his fingers pressing against her tender area. "Mmm…" Ziwei groaned, knowing that if this continued, the primal desire within her would inevitably become uncontrollable. "Wenlun, no, please... listen to me, I'll get it done after you shower, okay?" She pressed his hand down again, preventing him from succeeding. Wenlun shrugged reluctantly and gently pushed her away. Ziwei stood up to let him leave, but unexpectedly, Wenlun suddenly scooped her up in his arms. This sudden and rough action made Ziwei gasp. She understood Wenlun's intention; she knew he wanted to take her to the bed, and she couldn't help but feel a secret joy. A few seconds later, Ziwei realized she was wrong. Wenlun actually carried her into the bathroom, and as soon as he put her down, he tore off her bathrobe, leaving Ziwei standing naked in front of him. Before long, Wenlun was also naked, and they stood facing each other. It seemed Wenlun was impatient. He didn't step into the bath, but instead pulled Ziwei to the lotus-shaped fountain. The warm water didn't cool the lust within Wenlun; instead, it intensified his desire. Ziwei looked at her husband's erect penis, which was already straight and pointing skyward, and she was immediately excited. Wenlun stood before her, demanding that Ziwei suckle it. At this moment, Ziwei was already overflowing with lust and naturally wouldn't refuse his request. For some reason, whenever Ziwei saw a man's thick penis, she felt an urge to suck and play with it. Ziwei absolutely adored his precious treasure! Gazing at this dragon, she couldn't help but think to herself, "This huge penis that makes me feel like I'm in heaven, although its glans isn't as big as his, its thickness and length are certainly no less!" Just thinking about that man caused a surge of lust to rise within her, her uterus to tingle, and her lustful fluids to gush out uncontrollably. Ziwei obediently squatted down, kneeling before him. Wenlun automatically spread his legs, as if intentionally showing off his enormous size. Without hesitation, Ziwei reached out and grasped his penis with her slender hand, moving it up and down in a rhythmic motion. Her other hand caressed his scrotum, while she tilted her head back and took his penis into her mouth. Ziwei's lips tightly encircled his, her nimble tongue playfully swirling around his glans. Ziwei frankly admitted that she truly enjoyed playing with a man's glans with her mouth, especially when it brought him to ejaculation. Wenlun's penis was indeed quite large, always filling her small mouth completely. Ziwei knew that Wenlun cherished her, unlike that other man who would roughly thrust his enormous member into her throat. But that feeling of suffering was utterly intoxicating. In Ziwei's heart, she couldn't help but feel a mixture of love and hate for Wenlun's excessively refined affection. What she hated was his lack of passion, what she loved was his gentleness—both qualities that women desire most. Wen Lun loved Zi Wei's lips moving freely; whenever Zi Wei licked his glans with the tip of her tongue, Wen Lun would let out a satisfied sigh, and with each suck, he would emit a comfortable "Ah... um..." moan. Today was no exception.Except, he gasped, his voice trembling, "Ah! So good... Your little mouth always feels so good, I'm addicted to you!" Hearing his words, Ziwei couldn't help but look up and give him a gentle smile. Her husband's praise did indeed make her feel especially sweet; after all, Wenlun was her husband, unlike that other man. But whenever she thought of that man, Ziwei couldn't deny that she didn't like him. It was for this reason that she felt deeply guilty about her infidelity to Wenlun. However, she was truly powerless to resist. Since becoming involved with that man, his actions, his words, and his amazing skills and sexual stamina had all been enough to deeply intoxicate her. That abyss, like a bottomless pool, was sinking deeper and deeper, seemingly impossible to escape! At this moment, Ziwei could no longer endure it. Her vaginal fluids began to overflow. She stood up, embraced him face to face, and shamelessly pressed her proud breasts against his chest, rubbing her upper body against him. Ziwei, consumed by lust, had already hardened her nipples, which rolled from side to side as they were rubbed together. The pleasure from her breasts made Ziwei involuntarily cry out, "Ah!" It felt so good. This pleasure made her almost forget herself, and she cried out, "Wenlun, come and fuck me, fill Ziwei's vagina with your big penis." Wenlun was taken aback. Although they were husband and wife, Ziwei had always been quiet and elegant. Such lewd words did not seem to come from the mouth of this gentle, pure, and otherworldly beauty. But in the past month, Ziwei's usual shyness and reserve had vanished. Although he thought this, he was not too bothered, simply assuming that she loved him deeply and that's why she acted this way. Besides, matters in the bedroom between husband and wife should be unrestrained and without any scruples. How could Wenlun have expected that Ziwei's sudden change in words and actions would come from another man? Wen Lun held her in his arms, and Ziwei, impatient, eagerly lifted one leg and wrapped it around his waist. Wen Lun cooperated with her actions, lifting Ziwei's thigh with his hand, while Ziwei, wantonly, grasped his erect penis, rubbing it against her tender lips. Then, she pushed his glans inside, her tight vagina gripping it tightly: "Pull your penis in, Ziwei can't take it anymore!" Wen Lun smiled slightly, thrusting his hips forward, inserting half of his penis. The feeling of being deeply penetrated sent a shiver of pleasure through Ziwei's body. She cooperated with a thrust, and his penis reached its deepest point, a joyful, satisfied moan immediately echoing throughout the bathroom. Wen Lun lifted her legs and buttocks, repeatedly thrusting in and out. Ziwei's hands tightly encircled his neck, and with each deep thrust, Wen Lun reached straight into her uterus. Ziwei was naturally shallow and narrow, never fully able to accommodate his enormous size, but his penetration often pushed against her cervix, stretching open her tender flesh. This deep penetration was Ziwei's own request. She remembered the first time Wenlun entered her cervix; she cried uncontrollably from the pain, yet desperately held her breath and endured it. Later, however, it became an unparalleled pleasure. At this moment, Ziwei felt his powerful thrusts, causing her body to tremble in his arms. This intense feeling was incredibly exciting; Ziwei felt a burning sensation all over her body, and couldn't help but moan wantonly, her head gradually spinning. Then, Wenlun pressed tightly against her uterus and ejaculated his passionate semen. Ziwei felt a surge of pleasure, then lost herself, gradually collapsing. After resting for a while, they played in the bathtub together before lovingly embracing naked as they left the bathroom. They went to the large bed, where Wenlun helped her lie quietly on her back, then gently moved over her. Wen Lun's warm lips kissed her snow-white skin. Ziwei embraced him tightly, wanting to feel each other's pounding hearts. Wen Lun's lips finally pressed against hers, their soft tongues entering each other's mouths, thirstily absorbing each other's sweetness. A long, passionate kiss finally made them one, fully experiencing each other's physical reactions, arousing intense desire. Wen Lun's hands slid to her breasts, then her sensitive nipples, exposed to his fingers, made Ziwei respond to him without hesitation, thrusting her full breasts forward, eagerly accepting his caresses. Wen Lun was gentle, allowing her to clearly enjoy the pleasure of being touched, and making her feel the happiness of being cherished by her husband. Ziwei began to feel hot all over; his erect penis was already trapped between her tightly closed legs. Ziwei gently rubbed him with the side of her leg, making him groan: "Ziwei, are you trying to drive me crazy? I've been holding back for so long!" His rough, hoarse voice made Ziwei understand his pain and unbearable suffering. Wenlun suddenly rolled over and straddled her, and from this position, Ziwei could clearly see his extraordinary penis. It was really thick and long, although she had only been with three men so far: one was Yangping, whom she met in Japan; another was the man who had driven her to the brink of death; and the third was her beloved husband, Wenlun. Yangping, needless to say, his penis couldn't compare to Wenlun's, while that man, although his glans was huge, was just as thick, long, and hard as Wenlun—each had its strengths. Ziwei and Yin... (http://lasermovieltd.com)During their casual conversation, whenever the topic turned to men's penises, the proportions she described told him that Wen Lun and the man were quite impressive by Eastern standards. At that moment, Wen Lun was lifting one of her breasts, using the head of his penis to strike her nipple. Seeing his lewd actions, Ziwei felt a surge of desire, her eyes widening as she stared at his glans, trembling as she said, "Ah! It itches." Her already hardened nipple became even more erect. Not to be outdone, she stroked his thighs with both hands, gently rubbing his scrotum with her small hands. Wen Lun, enjoying her ministrations, closed his eyes and groaned. Knowing he was enjoying it, Ziwei became even more unrestrained, using her other hand instead of Wen Lun's large hand grasping his penis to rub his glans against her nipple. Wen Lun couldn't resist this time. He turned around, knelt between her legs, and his nose touched her labia. Ziwei loved oral sex from the bottom of her heart. Whenever a man's soft tongue entered her vagina, the intense sensation drove her almost crazy. Wen Lun spread her legs and began to lick her vulva. At the same time, he raised his hips, which were straddling Ziwei, and his thick, long penis was pressed against her cheek. Of course, she wouldn't miss this beautiful spot. She immediately grasped his penis and saw tears welling up in his glans, which excited her greatly. She quickly licked them away with the tip of her tongue, then opened her cherry lips wide and took the glans into her mouth, shaking her head as she stroked it. She felt Wen Lun's tongue deeply inside her vagina, moving in and out automatically like a penis. Ziwei couldn't help but let out a soft moan, clearly feeling the grinding pleasure from between her legs, which quickly spread throughout her body. Ziwei could hardly suppress the pleasure within her. She needed Wenlun's thick penis to thrust into her wildly, to fill her completely. She gasped, "Fuck me, Ziwei wants your cock, not your tongue." Ziwei gripped his penis and cried out. As Wenlun knelt between her legs, Ziwei gripped his penis again, aiming it at her vulva: "Wenlun, come on, I love you." Wenlun's heart burned with desire. He lifted her legs and slowly entered her already wet vagina, thrusting deep inside her in one go, then pulling out from her vaginal opening. Suddenly, Wenlun thrust in forcefully, hitting her cervix. Ziwei's desire was immediately satisfied, and her body trembled involuntarily. Wen Lun began to thrust vigorously, his strong, powerful waist moving in and out with each stroke. His penis would withdraw from her vagina, stretching it open and then closing, only to reopen again, repeatedly entering and exiting Ziwei's slippery passage. The sensation was exquisite, bringing Ziwei indescribable pleasure. Her juices began to gush forth, slowly flowing down her thighs. Her rising desire caused her to unconsciously raise her hips, wrapping her legs around his powerful waist and hips, making it easier for Wen Lun to penetrate her deeply, to thrust into her delicate flower. "Oh my god!" Ziwei cried out inwardly. Wen Lun's gentle thrusts, neither too fast nor too slow, the rhythm perfectly balanced, allowed her to clearly enjoy the pleasure of being caressed by his penis, and to feel the pulsating sensation of his glans rubbing against her vagina. Ziwei closed her legs, knowing that Wen Lun liked her squeezing him like this, and that tightening her vagina gave her even more intense pleasure. Before long, Ziwei was completely overwhelmed by his ministrations, feeling as if she were floating on clouds. Wenlun gazed at his beautiful and alluring wife, her full, round breasts swaying rhythmically under his thrusts, creating waves of seductive flesh. He was consumed by lust and immediately reached out to fondle her swaying breasts. This undoubtedly amplified Ziwei's pleasure, and finally, she reached her climax, a torrent of vaginal fluid gushing from her depths. But Wenlun was still not satisfied; perhaps because he had already ejaculated once, his stamina this time was exceptionally long and intense. Ziwei, after being relentlessly thrust into by him, felt her lust reignite. She cried out, "Ah... Wenlun, you're so amazing! You're going to kill me! Deeper, into my womb... let me feel your glans invading me!" A moment later, Ziwei was completely exhausted, lying limply on her back with her legs spread, letting Wenlun ravage her. Her breasts, played with by him, became even firmer, wantonly enticing Wenlun to ravage her. Just as Ziwei was lost in pleasure, she suddenly felt Wenlun withdraw his penis from her body. Ziwei was puzzled, but Wenlun's penis forcefully spread her labia again, thrusting deep inside her. He repeated this withdrawal and deep thrusting motion repeatedly, this time with much greater force than before. Ziwei was instantly rekindled in lust, spreading her legs wide to accommodate his penis's even more thorough thrusts. "Oh...so beautiful...don't stop...use your big penis to thrust into me...Ziwei is about to die from pleasure!" she began to shout wantonly. Ziwei was indeed too excited, waves of pleasure surged through her body, through every cell in her body. Next, Wenlun stopped thrusting into her body and switched to the normal way of thrusting into her vagina, but the frequency of thrusting increased. Ziwei knew he was about to come. Just as Wenlun squeezed her breasts tightly, the head of his penis was already pressed against her cervix. Ziwei clearly felt Wenlun's hot penis throbbing inside her. Then, another stream of hot liquid suddenly gushed out, just filling her loss and emptiness. The two embraced tightly, neither moving, and Wenlun's penis remained inside her. Ziwei was very satisfied with this feeling. She could feel him softening inside her. Wenlun buried his head in her cleavage, panting heavily, while Ziwei was also exhausted. She knew that she and Wenlun needed to shower again to wash away the sweat before they could get a good night's sleep! After their bath, the two lay back in bed, Ziwei snuggling intimately against Wenlun. Just moments before, while they were bathing together, Wenlun had told her that he had to go to Japan early the next morning to take care of some important business in Dongwan. Since Wenlun returned from his internship in Japan, he has been going back to Higashimaru once a month, usually only for two or three days. Ziwei was used to it and asked, "How many days are you staying this time?" Wenlun gently stroked her hair and slowly said, "I'll be staying a little longer this time because the store in Guangzhou is about to open, and it will be the first branch in the country. There are many things that need to be settled with Higashimaru. I believe it will take six or seven days. But don't worry, I will call you every day. If you need to contact me, just call me at the Sun God Prince Hotel." Ziwei nodded and said, "Since you're going for so long this time, let me pack your luggage." Just as she was about to get up, Wenlun pulled her back. Wen Lun said, "No need. I can buy whatever I need myself. Go to sleep. My flight is at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, and I need to be at the airport before six." Ziwei had nothing to say, and nestled her alluring body beside him. Before long, the two of them were fast asleep. (The End)

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