[Urban] My School Beauty Sister (Complete) - 31-33

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Chapter 156 New Class, New Class Beauty

"Oh...too...too big..."

With her legs raised and tightly wrapped around He Ming's waist, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, Liu Qinyue's body trembled from the impact.

He Ming thrust forcefully, looking at Liu Qinyue's alluring face flushed with desire as he fucked her, and chuckled wickedly: "Still saying I'm scared? Is your cock big enough?"

Liu Qinyue's face turned bright red at He Ming's lewd words, but before she could think of a reply, the intense pleasure had already made her mind blank, leaving only moans.

He Ming then lifted her two long, straight, beautiful legs and began to deeply penetrate her; his huge cock was truly impressive, each thrust reaching her cervix and straight to her core.

Liu Qinyue was overwhelmed and struggled to resist, her hips trembling as she tried to escape. "...Ah...No...It's too big..."

He Ming chuckled wickedly, but held her plump, white buttocks tightly. Wherever she tried to escape, his large penis remained firmly planted, making her tremble all over as he thrust hard into her alluring, lustful opening.

Liu Qinyue's body trembled as the enormous penis filled her, her vulva churning and her juices flowing freely.

He Ming felt her wetness and lifted himself up to look. He saw that between her incredibly white thighs, beneath the dark pubic hair, her pink, tender vulva was tightly gripping his penis, contracting and clenching rhythmically. With each thrust, gushes of fluid flowed out.

Liu Qinyue blushed crimson, crying out in embarrassment, "...You bastard...don't look..."

He Ming laughed loudly, his eyes fixed on the lewd sight between her legs, and mocked, "So wet, what a slut."

"...Go to hell...you filthy devil..."

Liu Qinyue's pretty face was flushed, already overwhelmed with embarrassment by He Ming's crude language.

He Ming thrust in and out more than a hundred times, then grasped Liu Qinyue's slender waist with both hands, lifting her buttocks so she was kneeling on the bed. The beauty's back was even more sexy and alluring: her snow-white, round buttocks were incredibly elastic, and her tender red labia were fully exposed to him from between her slightly parted buttocks.

He Ming was very excited, carefully admiring and studying the beauty's genitals. He used two thumbs to separate the labia majora and one middle finger to tease the labia minora. At the mons pubis, he saw that small pink fleshy ball, the pink clitoris fully engorged and erect, peeking out. So, he stretched out a finger and gently touched it.

"Ouch!"

Liu Qinyue cried out in surprise, her body arching upwards, trembling violently. "No...no! Husband...it's so itchy...you can't do this..."

He Ming seemed oblivious, continuing to caress her sensitive clitoris. Liu Qinyue's body trembled even more violently, writhing like a white snake, her cries growing louder.

Seeing the beautiful Liu so wanton, He Ming was consumed by lust. Holding his penis, he aimed at her vagina and thrust forcefully, "plop!" deeply penetrating her body.

"Oh!" Liu Qinyue gasped softly, her body trembling again.

"...Oh...wife...my darling...your vagina is so wonderful!"

He Ming exclaimed excitedly as he thrust in and out in a doggy-style position.

Liu Qinyue's vagina contracted incessantly, she moaned loudly, her hips heaving

in sync with the man's movements.

"Wife...are you enjoying it?" He Ming asked as he thrust.

"So good!" she cried out, "...Oh...husband...ah...you're so good..."

"Wife...want more?" "Yes...husband...fuck me...oh...you're so amazing...you're making my whole body feel numb...ah..."

He Ming felt Liu Qinyue's vagina like a suction cup, sucking hard on his penis.

"...ah...harder...oh...oh...husband...ah...I'm coming again!...God...faster! Husband...harder..."

Under the beautiful Liu's calls, He Ming's thrusting frequency increased, her perfect body swaying back and forth with the impact, her two full breasts bouncing back and forth.

"Ah!"

Liu Qinyue screamed, her body convulsing, collapsing onto the bed, clearly having reached orgasm. He Ming turned her body around, face to face, and they embraced tightly, their tongues intertwining

...

Between kisses, He Ming whispered, "Wife, who's better?"

Liu Qinyue, panting, her beautiful eyes slightly open, nodded and said, "Husband, you're better."

He Ming's penis was still erect, yearning for another display of power, so he gently stroked Liu Qinyue's firm breasts and whispered in her ear, "Wife, was that exciting?"

Liu Qinyue looked at He Ming shyly, and after a long while, whispered, "Exciting!" Then she closed her eyes again.

"Sweetheart, do you want more?"

He Ming continued to ask.

Liu Qinyue slightly opened her beautiful eyes, looking at He Ming with a soft, alluring gaze, her expressive eyes filled with shyness and approval. Then she smiled shyly, nodded gently, and closed her eyes again.

He Ming wanted Liu Qinyue to say so herself, so he moved his fingers downwards, gradually inserting them into her vagina, finding the firm G-spot, and circling it.

"Oh!"

Liu Qinyue cried out, her mouth half-open, trembling, then she threw herself into the young man's arms, saying, "Darling, I want it...give it to me quickly...I can't hold back...hurry! Fuck me!"

"My little lover! So good!"

He Ming praised, then laid her delicate body flat, spread her legs, and climbed on top of her, his hard penis once again entering her tender cave.

He Ming held her neck with one hand and squeezed her breasts with the other, kissing and thrusting. The beauty's snow-white body swayed inexplicably from the powerful impact, and gradually she began to moan softly, then her throat emitted a warbling murmur, and then she began to call out incoherently: "...Ah...husband...baby...husband...oh...ah...harder...so good...harder...fuck me to death..."

"Little pervert...good husband...harder..."

Liu Qinyue called out "little pervert" and "husband" at different times, completely immersed in the blissful pleasure of lovemaking.

She continued to moan, "...I...so...so comfortable...faster...I'm coming again...ah...faster,...dear daddy...ooh...I'm done..."

Liu Qinyue's fourth orgasm seemed even more intense. She clung tightly to He Ming, her nails digging deep into his back, her vagina unusually tight. After her orgasm subsided, she lay limp on the bed like a drowsy person, her body as soft as a pile of mud, allowing herself to be manipulated and caressed.

Seeing the beautiful woman's pitiful state after his efforts, He Ming felt a nameless sense of pride. He Ming lay beside Liu Qinyue, looking down at her... Her vulva, her small opening unable to close due to prolonged thrusting, was constantly overflowing with vaginal fluid, wetting the inside and outside of the opening. The two tender labia opened and closed, like a thirsty mouth, trembling alluringly. Her dark pubic hair, glistening with vaginal fluid and semen, shone even brighter.

At this moment, Liu Qinyue, having just tasted the pleasures of love, lay quietly in He Ming's arms, enjoying a moment of tenderness.

Having regained some strength, Liu Qinyue said coquettishly, "Bad husband, I only said those words, and you fucked me so hard…you almost killed me…" He

Ming played with Liu Qinyue's breasts, occasionally pinching her two adorable pink nipples with his fingers, saying, "I thought I hadn't satisfied you enough before, that's why I said those things. Of course, I'll try my best to satisfy you."

Liu Qinyue shyly punched the young man's chest lightly, saying, "You're so naughty!"

He Ming lewdly chuckled, "Am I naughty, or is my thing naughty?"

Liu Qinyue was too embarrassed to resist, and said coquettishly, "How can you be so shameless, you little pervert?"

He Ming's penis was throbbing intensely, and he wasn't going to play with words anymore. Looking at the woman's red lips, he got up, grabbed his wet, large penis, and held it up in front of her, his thick, menacing shaft seemingly showing off to Liu Qinyue.

"Suck it again!"

Liu Qinyue was a little stunned, and although she had seen it countless times, she was still somewhat shocked.

He Ming was a little impatient, leaned over, and directly pressed the head of his penis against the beauty's red lips, his shaft still covered in the beauty's own juices.

Liu Qinyue grasped the large penis, her small mouth gently licking the scarlet glans. Seemingly trying to please the young man, she licked it earnestly, using her mouth to tease and clean it thoroughly.

He Ming couldn't take it anymore, so he pushed Liu Qinyue down, gently clamping his glans with his hand, guiding it to the vaginal opening, and slowly inserting it into her wet, moist vagina.

The two halves of her scarlet labia were spread open, and He Ming felt his penis slowly being tightly enveloped by her wet, warm vagina, the soft, firm flesh inside constantly writhing—it was simply wonderful.

Liu Qinyue also let out a satisfied sigh, her small hands gripping He Ming's arms, welcoming the impending thrust.

He Ming pulled his penis out until only the glans remained inside, then thrust it in all the way in at once—this was the so-called "brute force," going all the way in each time.

Liu Qinyue gradually became more wanton, her expression frenzied. Her beautiful hair was scattered across her face from the violent shaking. She gripped He Ming's arm tightly with both hands, her sharp, beautiful fingers leaving red marks on his skin. Of course, she must have subconsciously held back, otherwise, there would probably have been bloody cuts.

With each thrust, she would let out a soft cry: "Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Liu Qinyue's wanton and melodious cries made He Ming unable to hold back his ejaculation. He fucked her until she couldn't help but make rhythmic sounds: "Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Liu Qinyue's lower body arched slightly in rhythm, responding skillfully and comfortably, moaning repeatedly.

With more experience in sex, He Ming felt that he needed to change positions several times each time to be satisfied, not just physically, but psychologically.

"Wife! Let's change positions. Stand up and hold onto the wall!"

He Ming pulled out his penis and ordered.

"Mmm..."

Liu Qinyue, who was enjoying the penetration, suddenly lost her fullness and naturally became obedient. She stood up on the large bed, turned around and leaned against the wall, her lower body instinctively thrusting forward.

He Ming wrapped his arms around the beautiful Liu's slender waist, pulled her up and hugged her neck, then lifted one of her long, beautiful legs, and thrust his large penis towards her wet opening.

Liu Qinyue was already impatient and reached out to grasp his large penis, guiding the glans to her wet and tender opening.

He Ming thrust in smoothly, and with a "plop!" sound, his large penis entered the beauty's little wet hole.

"Oh...so full...mmm...why is my husband's big penis so thick...ah...it always feels so full...so comfortable..."

After He Ming's large penis entered her wet hole, perhaps because she was standing, her tender hole was even tighter than before. She could feel that her flesh was filled to the brim, without even a gap, making the thrusting even more ecstatic.

He Ming wrapped one arm tightly around the beauty's slender waist, his buttocks swaying from side to side. He slowly rubbed the head of his penis against her cervix a few times, then suddenly pulled it out sharply, rubbing it against the entrance of her tender vagina before thrusting it in hard, all the way to her G-spot.

"Ah... big cock brother... oh... um... my cunt is all yours... ah... I love you so much... um... I can't live without your big cock... ah... it feels so good... ah... just like that... oh... so good..."

He Ming's big cock thrust in and out, penetrating her wantonly. The beauty's watery, seductive eyes revealed a thousand kinds of charm, and her bright red, plump cunt was swollen and swollen from being filled by the big cock. She felt so good that she had to wrap her arms tightly around the little man's neck, swaying her hips and twisting her waist, her body swaying and flowing with seductive lustful fluids.

"Ah... my big cock husband is fucking me so beautifully... oh... it's so sore... um... your big cock feels so good inside my cunt... oh... so good... oh... faster... harder... faster... even faster... oh... harder... um... just fuck me to death..."

Before long, Liu Qinyue's face was flushed, and she wildly tossed her buttocks to match the rhythm. Apart from the "sizzle, sizzle" sound of He Ming's big cock going into her cunt, the only other sound in the room was her incredibly lewd moans.

“Mmm…Big cock brother…Oh…Hurry up and insert…Oh…I want it…Ah…Big cock in…Ah…Dear brother, harder…Yes…Right there…Oh…Harder…Deeper…Ah…Good husband, you’re killing me…Ah…Your big cock is fucking me so good…So good…Ah…”

The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and the squelching of the big cock entering the tender hole intertwined, while the uterus deep inside Liu Qinyue’s tender hole sucked on He Ming’s glans with a rhythmic contraction, making him cry out in pleasure: “Ah…Wife…Oh…Your little cunt…sucks my glans so hard…Ah…Your little cunt is so tight…Oh…It’s hot and wet inside…Mmm…It feels so good to fuck…So good…”

“Ah…Husband…Fuck me so good too…Ah…Your big cock is fucking me so good…Oh…Yes…Good son…Good father, harder…Oh…Use your thick…hard…Mmm…” "My long, big cock, my goddaughter... Ah... My big cock is all the way in... Oh... It's so sore... Oh... Good baby... You're so amazing... Ah... It feels so good to fuck your daughter..."

Hearing Liu Qinyue's wild moans and cries, and hearing her call herself her daughter, He Ming felt a kind of incestuous stimulation. Suddenly, a perverted decision arose in his mind, so he thrust into the beauty and loudly commanded, "Call me son, and call yourself mother!"

"Ah... Good... Good... Good son of mother... Hmm... Thrust harder... Thrust faster... Ah... My dear son... Oh... Your big glans is fucking... My flower heart... Ah... Good son of mother... You're fucking me so good... Ah... My big cock son is so good at fucking... Ah... I'm about to cum again because of you... Ah... My cunt is about to cum... I'm cumming..."

Liu Qinyue's mind was blank from being fucked, so she naturally didn't think about ethics or shame, and her voice was very obedient.

Hearing her seductive moans, He Ming felt as if the woman beneath him had become his abandoned mother, or perhaps Xia Jingmei. His lust intensified, he reached his head from under her arms, sucking on her tender nipple, while one hand caressed her other breast. He thrust passionately, forcefully penetrating his penis into his "mother's" tender vagina. Her juices flowed more and more, dripping from her vagina down her buttocks to the ground. Her wet, seductive vagina tightly gripped his penis.

Amidst her incessant moans, Liu Qinyue had entered a state of blissful oblivion, appearing exceptionally alluring and beautiful.

He Ming, equally exhilarated, thrust faster and harder, each stroke causing Liu Qinyue's vagina to gush forth even more fluids. A satisfied, seductive expression graced her face, her body trembling, her hands tightly embracing him, her buttocks thrusting upwards to receive even more intense penetration.

“Ah…good son…oh…dear son…Mommy is going to be fucked to death by you…ah…my big-cocked son is fucking Mommy so good…ah…Mommy’s good brother…good husband…ah…your big cock is inside me…I’m going to cum…I’m going to cum…ah…my cunt…I’m cumming for my big-cocked son…ah…”

Liu Qinyue’s cunt tightened around He Ming’s cock again, and he simply lifted her other leg up as well. At this moment, the beauty reflexively wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and her legs tightly around his waist, her tender body wrapped around him.

He Ming used his thick, long cock to fuck her cunt from bottom to top, each time going all the way in, and her juices slid down from the top of his penis and dripped from his scrotum.

"Ah... dear brother... oh... this position is killing me... ah... push it up... oh... so good... you're fucking me so good... ah... your big cock is inside my cunt... so beautiful... ah... I can't take it anymore... ah... your big cock is killing me... ah..."

He Ming held Liu Qinyue's legs with both hands and pressed her against the wall, vigorously fucking her cunt with his big cock. The force was so great that the beauty's breasts were completely squeezed into two huge discs. She had no choice but to hold his back tightly with both hands, excitedly moaning and her buttocks swaying like a roulette wheel to meet his big cock.

"Ah...Mom's good son...Mmm...I feel so good...Oh...Mom's cunt feels so good being fucked by you...Ah...Good son...Oh...Faster...Fuck me harder...Mmm...Fuck me harder...Ah...Mom's good husband...Fuck me harder...Ah...Fuck Mom to death...Oh...Use your big cock...Make Mom die of pleasure..."

He Ming vigorously fucked Liu Qinyue's tender cunt while admiring her wanton and slutty appearance. He fantasized about fucking Xia Jingmei like this one day. It would be so wonderful if she could be so wanton and let him thrust into her. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He thrust his hips hard and fast, swinging his big cock, each time hard penetrating to the core.

Liu Qinyue's delicate body trembled, her plump buttocks thrusting hard, creating waves of flesh as she welcomed the big cock's penetration. At this moment, she no longer cared whether others would hear her lewd moans in broad daylight.

“Oh… Mom’s big cock son… Ah… You’re fucking me so good… Ah… Yes… Fuck me harder… Ah… Big cock brother… Fuck Mom’s cunt raw… Oh… Mom’s cunt feels so good… Mom feels so good… Faster… Oh… Harder… Ah… Fuck me harder…”

“Hmm… Mom… I know how to insert it into the cunt, right… Oh… Does Xiaoming fuck you good… Ah… Mom’s little cunt… Hmm… So horny… So tight… So wet… Oh… Your son is fucking you so good… Ah… Mom… Do you still want your son’s… big cock to fuck you in the future… Oh… I’ll fuck Mom every day in the future, okay… Ah… With the big cock you gave me… Hmm… To stop the itch in your cunt… Ah…”

He Ming also frantically thrust in and out. He originally wanted to call her “Aunt Xia” directly, but he felt that it was really inappropriate, so he could only call her “Mom” in his imagination.

“Oh…good son…ah…Mommy’s little cunt…is so good from your big cock…ah…your big cock is inside…Mommy’s uterus again…oh…Mommy has endured for over ten years…ah…Mommy will…use your big cock to fuck me every day from now on…ah…it’s inside my uterus again…so strong…hmm…Mommy’s little cunt will be fucked to death by big cock brother…ah…my cunt can’t take it anymore…oh…big cock brother…faster…harder…”

He Ming’s big cock went in and out of Liu Da Meiren’s tender cunt, bringing out her juices and tender flesh, soaking their pubic hair.

Liu Qinyue, as if possessed, clung tightly to He Ming's waist with her legs, screaming and swaying incessantly: "Ah...yes...yes...that's it...ah...fuck Mommy's little cunt to death...oh...my big cock brother...ah...Mommy's little cunt is going to cum...cum...ah...Mommy has never felt so good...ah...Mommy's big cock son...oh...Mommy's dear husband...ah...faster...harder...ah...your big cock...fucks Mommy to cum again...ah...my cunt is cumming to death..." "Ah...damn, my pussy feels so good...so good..."

A gush of hot, wet fluid gushed from Liu Qinyue's uterus. He Ming knew the beauty had climaxed again, so he lay on her body and simultaneously inserted his entire penis into her pussy. He stopped moving, enjoying the sensation of the tender flesh inside her pussy convulsing and tightly gripping his penis, and even more enjoying the sensation of her uterus sucking on his penis, a sensation that was both sour and numb, yet pleasurable. He felt the wet fluid inside flowing out in waves, running down his inner thighs!

Seeing that Liu Qinyue was already weak and limp from her climax, He Ming sat up, holding her. Looking at the beauty's disheveled hair and alluring posture, he was truly captivated.

He Ming then reached over Liu Qinyue's legs, lifted her up, got off the bed, and walked to the side, continuing to have sex with her as he walked. He then pulled out his penis and placed her on the dressing table beside him.

He Ming stood in front, admiring the beauty's snow-white, rosy, smooth, and tender body, and her firm, round, and plump breasts. Especially striking were her cherry-red nipples, erect and perky atop her bright red areolas, making her appear a perfect blend of snow-white, bright red, and jet-black, radiating a flawless, mature, and alluring charm—simply irresistible beauty!

He Ming leaned closer, extending his tongue to lick the area around her breasts and the small nipples at their tips. His hands also caressed her other breast, gently kneading it, causing the beauty, still reeling from her orgasm, to breathe rapidly, her chest heaving.

While kissing Liu's sensitive breasts, He Ming caressed her lush, grassy vulva with his hands, gently inserting his fingers into her labia, feeling waves of moist, lustful fluid flowing out. Then, he lowered his body slightly, extending his tongue to lick and suck at her wet, tender opening, also teasing her red, tender labia with his tongue, especially her clitoris, which he gently licked with the tip of his tongue, then continuously rubbed, licked, and sucked with his entire tongue.

"Mmm...mmm...oh...so beautiful...ah...husband...my good son...faster...put it in again...oh...I can't take it anymore...ah...I want your big cock again...faster..."

Liu Qinyue was unbearably itchy, actively calling out for the satisfaction of that big cock.

Hearing the beauty's words, He Ming stood up, pressed Liu Qinyue's knees back with one hand, making her spread her legs wide, and then grasped his already swollen penis, rubbing it against her tender opening, teasing the beauty until she trembled with excitement, her tender opening instinctively pushing upwards. He then gently inserted his penis into her tight, narrow, and warm opening, and began to thrust in and out.

"Mmm...so beautiful...ah...so comfortable...mmm...big penis brother...good...my dear son's big penis is inside my cunt again...ah..."

The beautiful Liu was aroused by He Ming's thrusting, she reached out and tightly hugged the young man's waist, and began to sway her hips and waist in rhythm with the movements, bobbing up and down.

“Mmm…Mom…this position…oh…does it feel good to be penetrated in your tender hole…ah…does your big cock feel good…oh…”

“Mmm…oh…so good…ah…your big cock feels so good to be penetrated in Mom…oh…big cock brother…it feels so good to be penetrated in Mom…mmm…good husband…oh…my cunt feels

so good…oh…okay…Mom’s big cock brother…thrust harder…ah…” Liu Qinyue, who usually appears gentle, composed, and virtuous, was surprisingly unrestrained under extreme pleasure. A truly good woman should be like a noblewoman in the living room and like a slut in bed, and she clearly met this condition completely.

“Ah…my good husband…oh…you’re so good at this…oh…my pussy feels so good…faster…faster…ah…harder…my good son…um…fuck my pussy harder…ah…so good…son’s big cock…so thick…um…so long…ah…it feels so good…”

Unconsciously, Liu Qinyue’s legs spread wider, and her alluring pussy thrust forward even more. All that could be heard was the sound of flesh hitting flesh, the sound of He Ming’s big cock penetrating the beauty’s tender pussy. The storm-like thrusting made the whole dining table shake.

“Ah…yes…big cock brother…that’s it…oh…you’re going in so deep…ah…it feels so good…ah…faster…fuck me harder…my good son…oh…your big cock feels so good…ah…it feels so good…oh…yes…fuck me harder…oh…fuck me harder…”

Liu Qinyue’s tender hole gripped and released He Ming’s big cock, the heat inside growing hotter and hotter with the friction between the big cock and her tender hole, her lustful fluids flowing and flowing, the big cock feeling thoroughly comfortable from the warm lustful fluids.

“Hmm…yes…that’s it…oh…harder…deeper…ah…my good husband…good boy…ah…your big cock feels so good inside…oh…you’re doing it so well…my big cock brother…ah…it feels so good…big cock husband…ah…it’s inside my flower…faster…ah…good son…Mom wants you to fuck me harder…ah…yes…Mom is so good…” "Ah..."

He Ming's huge cock thrust in and out of her tender hole, bringing out a lot of lustful fluid. The symphony of "mother and son" sex, created by the wetness and the thrusting of his cock, along with her wanton moans, filled the room.

"Oh...only my good son's big cock...can make me feel this good...ah...my good son...oh...you are my true husband...ah...my dear big cock brother...oh...you're hitting my cervix again...ah...dear brother...my good son with a big cock...faster...oh...faster, thrust in..."

He Ming thrust for a while, then picked up the beautiful Liu and turned her onto the bed. He then lifted her up, lifting her by her buttocks, and thrust his cock deep into her tender hole, grinding and rotating it.

"Oh...oh...big cock brother...ah...my dear husband...ah...I'm about to die of pleasure...ah...it's hitting my G-spot...oh...it's so sore...um...I'm going to die of pleasure..." "Ah...good brother...harder...thrust harder...ah...Mom's going to cum again...ah...faster...harder..."

He Ming thrust wildly, making the beauty's hair disheveled, her face dripping with sweat as she swayed from side to side. She gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, as if trying to tear them apart. This seductive and wanton state excited He Ming even more, and he thrust even harder.

"Ah...your big cock is fucking Mom so good...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...Mom's cumming again...cumming for her big-cocked son...ah..."

Liu Qinyue's moans were sharp and loud. Her whole body convulsed as if in a frenzy, her uterus contracted strongly, and waves of hot, lustful fluid sprayed onto He Ming's glans, reaching another climax. Her whole body went limp.

He Ming continued to thrust hard, his thick penis hard and erect, still showing no signs of ejaculation.

"Husband, stop!" "

Liu Qinyue regained some strength and actually stretched out her jade-like hand to cover her mons pubis, making it impossible for He Ming to thrust smoothly.

"What's wrong?"

He Ming asked somewhat displeased, thinking to himself, "You're satisfied now, but don't you want it anymore? What am I supposed to do!

" "Go into my back, it's still a virgin there!"

Liu Qinyue got up and lay on the bed, sticking out her round buttocks, and said shyly.

He Ming was stunned for a while, and finally reacted. He felt a surge of emotion, so he spat out saliva, smeared it on his penis, and then licked her private parts a few times. The slippery, lustful fluid also got onto her anus, making it wet and slippery. Then he grasped the head of his penis and pressed it against her light-colored anus, slowly inserting it inside.

Liu Qinyue felt her beautiful buttocks being tightly grasped by He Ming, and then pulled back. Immediately afterward, a sharp pain shot through her as a hard, huge penis thrust into her.

"Ouch...it hurts!" "

On her first time, Liu Qinyue couldn't withstand the enormous penis. She groaned in pain, tears welling in her eyes, but she stubbornly endured it without flinching.

'Just a little longer, it won't hurt anymore!'

He Ming comforted her gently. His large glans was gripped tightly by her tiny, tight anus, giving him an incredibly pleasurable sensation. He pressed down hard on her smooth, sexy, plump buttocks, thrusting his large glans straight in.

'Ouch...it hurts, ouch...be gentle, husband!'

Liu Qinyue struggled in vain, only able to endure the pain as He Ming penetrated her to the hilt. Cold sweat poured down her back, the pain as intense as her first time. She couldn't help but twist and turn, but the twisting only made the huge penis press even tighter and penetrate even deeper.

Liu Qinyue cried out in pain, 'Husband, why are you so heartless!'" "

He Ming chuckled and said, "Wife, it really wasn't on purpose. Your asshole is so tight, it feels so good, I just can't stop."

He then grabbed her large, white buttocks and began thrusting.

Liu Qinyue felt a mix of pain and itchiness from the thrusting, cold sweat pouring down her face, but what could she do? She had offered herself up; could she possibly regret it?

After about a dozen thrusts, her beautiful asshole seemed to have opened up. With each thrust, the tightness and discomfort were no longer unbearable. This time, the tingling sensation had a unique charm, and Liu Qinyue's screams gradually turned into moans of pleasure.

He Ming, also sweating, continued his rapid, relentless thrusting. Liu Qinyue gasped for breath and couldn't help but exclaim, "So good! It feels so strange!" "

He Ming was feeling intensely stimulated, his hands constantly caressing her alluring, plump white buttocks, while he continued to thrust deeply into her. 'Such a tight little asshole, and such a tempting ass, I'm about to come...you...you have to hold back a little longer.'

As he spoke, waves of intense pleasure gradually intensified, and he couldn't help but thrust even faster and harder. With each powerful thrust, his lower abdomen slapped against her round, beautiful buttocks, the sound of flesh mingling with the rhythmic thuds, causing Liu Qinyue to moan and cry out in pleasure.

'Good...good son...big meat stick ancestor...so comfortable...I'm going to lose it...oh...'

Liu Qinyue turned her head and moaned and begged. He Ming was enjoying himself immensely, and just as he was about to ejaculate, he saw her alluring little red mouth, and his lust was aroused again. He suddenly pulled his penis out of her anus. "

Liu Qinyue breathed a sigh of relief, thinking He Ming had already ejaculated. She rolled over and touched her anus, expecting it to be wet and sticky. To her surprise, her alluring cleft felt hot, but there wasn't as much fluid as she'd imagined. She froze, only to see He Ming grinning lewdly, panting, his hot member offered to her bright red lips…

“You little rascal…”

Liu Qinyue was embarrassed and at a loss for words.

“Good wife, I heard semen is a beauty enhancer, making women look decades younger. Want to try some?”

He Ming said, barely suppressing his urge to ejaculate.

“No way!”

Liu Qinyue shyly turned her face away.

He Ming, having endured so much, had no patience for gentle persuasion. He reached out and pulled her head back, thrusting his large member directly into her mouth, pumping forcefully a few times, and ejaculating large gushes of semen inside.

After a passionate encounter with Liu Qinyue, it was already around 5 PM. He Ming hurried home. He wasn't busy with the bookshelf; he spent most of his time cooking for his beautiful adoptive mother. Of course, now he had to "serve" two women.

Su Xue returned from work, forcing a smile as she greeted him. Since that day, she rarely smiled, and even her forced smile felt unnatural.

He Ming saw this and kept it to himself. Although Ling Hao's suggestion seemed to solve their current predicament, putting aside the question of whether it would work, it wasn't exactly good news for Su Xue. After all, what woman would willingly share her man with another woman?

Due to his position, He Ming didn't bring it up, knowing it might damage their relationship. He could only wait for Secretary Su's attitude.

Because Su Xue wasn't in a good mood, He Ming was also depressed and naturally had no interest in having sex with her.

The next day was the 3rd, the last day for registration. There was a class gathering in the afternoon, so He Ming had to go to school to see which class he had been assigned to.

He Ming boarded the bus alone and headed towards the school. His beautiful adoptive mother originally wanted to come along, but he knew that this beautiful director of Jincheng was always too busy, so he declined.

No. 3 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School were located in the east and west districts respectively. They were not only key schools but also considered elite schools. In Jiangzhou, people with some status naturally tried to get their children into these schools. Rumors circulated that some students with insufficient grades used money to get in, indicating that not all the students there were truly "elite students."

Although He Ming ranked in the thirties in his class, he was in the top class at No. 1 Middle School, which was considered quite good compared to some of the less prestigious schools. Entering the similarly caliber No. 3 Middle School was naturally not a problem, and he didn't need to use any connections to complete the enrollment procedures.

There was no need to re-divide classes in the third year of junior high, so He Ming was considered a transfer student. Furthermore, a teacher who seemed to be a leader there knew Xia Jingmei, so He Ming was immediately assigned to a class and told to find Ms. Yang, the homeroom teacher of Class 5, that day.

After some inquiries, He Ming found Ms. Yang's office and went there.

Mr. Yang was a middle-aged man in his forties, tall but somewhat thin, with a square face. He appeared very composed and approachable.

"Go to the main building and move a set of desks and chairs to the classroom. I'll arrange a seat for you later!"

Mr. Yang instructed without further explanation.

He Ming found the location of the main building, found the supervising teacher, got a set of desks and chairs, and then carried them to the teaching building.

A set of desks and chairs weighed at least several dozen kilograms and was difficult to move. The classroom was on the fifth floor. Previously, this would have been exhausting for He Ming, but now, compared to his peers, he was practically a superhuman, and he didn't find it particularly strenuous. He

went straight to Class 5 of the third year of junior high school. Under the watchful eyes of several students at the door, he carried the desks and chairs inside and placed them at the back. Because it was still early, the classroom was quiet with few students. He found it a bit boring to sit there, so he got up and left the classroom.

He Ming walked to the side and leaned against the railing of the corridor, his eyes scanning his surroundings. For a teenager in his adolescence, there was only one purpose for doing this: to check if there were any pretty girls among the passersby.

He Ming wasn't embarrassed by the stares around him; he always maintained a nonchalant attitude. As someone with money and connections, he had the right not to feel inferior.

Since the classroom was on the fifth floor, looking down at the pretty girls on the playground was out of the question. So, He Ming focused on the students entering and leaving the classroom, looking for any eye-catching beauties. He wasn't disappointed; in less than ten minutes, he saw five or six pretty classmates enter the classroom. Although they weren't quite as beautiful as Wang Yuxin, they were still quite attractive, at least enough to arouse his interest.

Of course, this was just interest; surrounded by so many stunning beauties, this level wasn't enough to make him want to actively pursue them.

Although he didn't intend to pursue them, He Ming was satisfied. Having a few pretty girls in a class was already quite good; it was pleasant to look at them. If everyone around him was unattractive, being there would be torture.

Of course, He Ming was considered handsome by girls. Some girls would steal a glance as they passed by, only to quickly look away if caught, which was quite amusing. However, these were mostly girls with average looks. After all, beautiful women are proud and would openly look if they wanted to, though most would simply ignore them.

Suddenly, He Ming's eyes lit up as a tall, slender figure appeared before him.

A tall, beautiful woman walked over from the side. She had shoulder-length hair, and her sharply defined features were exquisite, exuding a mature aura. She wore a white, round-neck short-sleeved t-shirt, revealing her fair neck. Her two breasts were high and firm, swaying slightly as she walked, creating an exaggerated cleavage in the low neckline. One slender arm rested at her side, gently holding a small pink bag. The bag's strap slung diagonally upwards over her shoulder, cinching her full breasts and creating a perfect curve.

She wore denim shorts, a summer essential for young girls—cool and alluring, but only those with enviable leg curves dared to wear them; otherwise, showing off chubby legs would be laughable.

This girl had a very round bottom, almost bursting out of her tight shorts, making them appear extremely short, practically just ankle-length. Her long, enviable legs were naturally fully exposed, with perfect curves and smooth, flawless skin.

He Ming was somewhat stunned. This beauty, nearly 1.7 meters tall, actually gave him a feeling of amazement. For someone like him, who indulged in a life of pleasure, this was quite rare, demonstrating that this girl was indeed a stunning beauty.

This was the second time He Ming had the feeling of not being able to tell a woman's exact age. The first time was with Chen Xuan; this was the second. She looked like she was eighteen or nineteen, but possessed the mature air of someone in their twenties, along with a sexy figure—truly a gifted woman.

"Is she a senior student? Or a teacher?"

He Ming's eyes were fixed on the beautiful girl walking past him, and this thought couldn't help but cross his mind. A fragrant breeze wafted into his nostrils, causing a moment of intoxication.

The girl also glanced at He Ming curiously, but it was just a casual glance, without any extra expression. It was so natural; this was the pride of a beautiful woman, not feeling inferior at all when seeing a handsome guy.

Then, what happened next left He Ming dumbfounded. The beautiful girl walked straight into the classroom of Class 5, Grade 8. He was stunned for a moment, somewhat disbelieving. Could this be his classmate?

A Grade 9 girl was at most fifteen or sixteen years old. How could she have developed like this?

He Ming muttered to himself, really finding it hard to believe. He simply walked into the classroom and looked around. He saw the beautiful girl sitting in the third row of chairs. Now he was completely speechless.

He Ming returned to his seat, gazing at the beautiful figure in front of him. He couldn't help but think of Wang Yuxin. Now that he knew this beauty—or rather, this girl—and her approximate age, he couldn't resist comparing the two. Although his comparison was somewhat subjective, he still concluded that both were equally stunning.

Wang Yuxin's advantage was her long legs, which made up almost 65% of her body, while this girl's advantage was her breasts, which were unmatched by girls her age.

Of course, this wasn't to say that Wang Yuxin's breasts were small, nor that this girl's legs weren't beautiful; it was simply that both women possessed exceptional qualities, rarely seen among their peers.

Time passed gradually, and more and more students filled the classroom. Most of them glanced at He Ming the moment they entered, but none showed much suspicion. Anyone with half a brain knew there was only one possibility: he was a transfer student.

The classroom was packed with desks and chairs, except for one empty seat in the fourth row at the back. He Ming had naturally placed his desk and chair there beforehand. He sat down, sizing up the pretty classmate, when a short, thin boy with long hair approached, looked around, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm the new transfer student!"

Even though the other boy's tone was harsh, he answered politely, as the saying goes, even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake.

"Did I give you permission to sit here?"

the boy asked menacingly, adopting an aggressive posture.

Chapter 157 Showing Off in Front of the Beautiful Class Beauty

Perhaps because everyone had played too wildly during the summer vacation, it was difficult to quiet down after the bell rang. A boy who seemed to be a class leader shouted "Quiet!" several times, but still couldn't completely quiet the classroom.

He Ming, that idiot, and the two boys at the table in front of him were among the most "active" of the group. They completely ignored the boy who seemed to be a class leader, continuing to talk to themselves and occasionally bursting into arrogant laughter.

He Ming wasn't particularly flawed, but he was overly concerned with his image, both his own and the group's. This was probably related to his background and experiences. Now that he was a member of this class, the poor discipline was partly his fault in the eyes of outsiders, so naturally he didn't have a good impression of the three of them, and his brows gradually furrowed.

He Ming, that idiot, was silent for a few seconds, then reached out and patted the boy in front of him. The two leaned their heads together, whispering, occasionally glancing at He Ming with a strange smile.

He Ming glanced at the boy in front of him. He had a long face, and his skin was whiter than some girls'. What was most unbearable was that he had pierced ears. He probably didn't wear earrings because it was at school, but it still looked rather unsettling.

After the two boys finished whispering, the boy with the pierced ears tugged at the slightly chubby classmate sitting in front of He Ming. The two whispered together for a while, and then the atmosphere changed. The three boys stopped their commotion, not because they suddenly felt ashamed, but because they kept their eyes on He Ming, occasionally giving him a teasing smirk.

He Ming knew without a doubt that these three clowns were plotting how to deal with him. However, he didn't take these thugs of his age seriously at the moment. He would fight them one by one, two by two, and even if a group came, he wouldn't be able to defeat them. Not to mention these teenagers, after practicing yoga and studying with his ancient martial arts master for so long, he would dare to fight even those special forces soldiers who were touted as gods.

After a moment, Teacher Yang walked into the classroom, and the room immediately quieted down. He looked around and then said in a deep voice, "School's started, so get your minds back on track!"

"We have a new student in our class. Now, please let him introduce himself. Chen Ming!"

Teacher Yang called out after finding He Ming, and at the same time, all eyes turned to him.

He Ming felt a pang of annoyance at the name "Chen Ming," and even considered not answering, but he couldn't change it on his ID card, and changing it himself was pointless. He also couldn't very well ask his beautiful adoptive mother for a change, so he had no choice but to stick with it.

"My name is Chen Ming, from No. 1 Middle School. Please take care of me!"

He Ming stood up and said briefly, earning a round of applause, especially from the female students.

"Alright, He Ming, you can sit there from now on. There aren't any other empty seats!"

Teacher Yang instructed.

"What are you doing?"

This wasn't He Ming's voice, but rather the idiot inside him complaining, defying the arrangement. Although he subconsciously lowered his voice, it was still loud enough for almost the entire class to hear. However, Teacher Yang completely ignored him.

He Ming not only had no objection to being seated with this boy he so disliked, but he almost wholeheartedly agreed. He wanted this distance to see who was the boss and whose fate would be tragic. There was

n't much else to do. Teacher Yang instructed a few boys to fetch the new books and then distributed them to everyone. After that, class ended.

The idiot inside He Ming, oblivious to the danger, pretended to be asleep, keeping his hand outstretched onto He Ming's desk. At the same time, the slightly chubby boy in front of him leaned back, his head completely resting on He Ming's desk. The two of them essentially monopolized his desk.

He Ming had endured for so long, not wanting to leave a bad impression on the homeroom teacher. As soon as the teacher left, without waiting for the three boys to react, he grabbed Zhuo Zaishang's hand and slammed it onto the slightly chubby head.

"Ah!"

the chubby boy in front cried out, clutching his head and springing back as if on springs, his face contorted with pain and shock. He probably never expected a newcomer to attack first.

The long-haired boy inside He Ming's seat was also stunned for a moment, but before he could react, a large hand slapped him across the face, and he yelled, "You, damn it..."

Before the idiot could finish his curse, He Ming grabbed his hair and slammed him backward.

The two were already sitting in the last row, and the impact sent them crashing into the back door with a loud bang, immediately drawing the attention of the entire class.

The boy with pierced ears was the first to react, leaning forward and throwing a punch at him.

Ignoring his classmate who was swaying precariously after bumping into the door and tilting his chair, He Ming slightly sidestepped the punch, grabbed his arm, and slammed him down onto the table. The pierced-eared boy's body naturally followed suit.

He Ming slapped the long face several times, the blows ringing out clearly.

At the same time, the chubby boy reacted, went around the table to the back row, and kicked He Ming in the back.

He Ming slightly sidestepped, grabbed the chubby boy's ankle, and then punched his thick thigh.

Although the thigh is densely muscled and the bone is not easily broken, being hit is still extremely painful. With the considerable force He Ming exerted, the chubby boy let out a pig-like scream, tightly hugged his thigh, and sat down on the ground groaning.

Just then, He Ming's long-haired classmate regained his balance. That idiot actually picked up his chair, intending to smash it down on He Ming.

How could He Ming let him have his way? He kicked the stool away, grabbed the man's collar, and slammed him against the back door again, pulling his hair and slamming his head against it. Of course, he knew what he was doing; the door was made of sheet metal and wasn't very thick. It dented easily with each hit, its force seemingly weak but actually quite gentle. He was also very light-handed, just putting on a show; otherwise, it would have been a serious injury, giving the

long-haired boy a concussion. Although the impact wasn't heavy, the long-haired boy was still a bit dazed. He Ming took the opportunity to punch the idiot twice in the stomach, knocking him to the ground, clutching his stomach and groaning.

The last one was the long-faced man with the pierced ears. He had already been slapped several times by He Ming, his nose bleeding profusely. But when people are enraged, they don't care about the situation; they only think about revenge. He grabbed a thick book from the table and threw it at He Ming.

He Ming stepped aside to avoid it, but unexpectedly, the long-faced man threw another book at him. His eyesight and reaction speed were now far superior to what they used to be. He caught the book, jumped over, and started smashing it down on the boy's face.

The book, though heavy, wasn't too hard. It hurt when it hit him, but wouldn't injure him. It only left the boy sprawled on the ground, clutching his head, his hands a bizarre patch of red and white, like he'd been diagnosed with vitiligo.

He Ming threw the book away, said nothing, and walked straight out of the classroom. People made way for him, their faces showing a hint of fear.

He Ming couldn't help but glance at the beautiful class beauty. Seeing her slightly dazed expression, her bright eyes following his steps, he couldn't help but feel a little amused and satisfied.

In fact, the three boys posed no real threat to He Ming. So, during the fight, he had deliberately paid attention to the girl's expression; the sense of accomplishment from beating up his opponents in front of a beauty was incredibly satisfying.

Of course, He Ming had to admit that this would leave a violent impression, but he had to do it—first, to vent his anger, and second, to salvage his weak and easily bullied image before class.

Today's class was just a class gathering, mainly for receiving new books. Classes wouldn't start until tomorrow morning, so now it was time to go home.

He Ming left the classroom, intending to look for Wang Yuxin, but unsure which class she was in, he decided to call her father to inquire.

He Ming wasn't worried that the man already knew he had slept with his wife; a beautiful woman like her wouldn't tell anyone unless she truly didn't want her looks anymore.

He Ming learned that Wang Yuxin was in Class 1, so he went to the classroom, only to find her gone, presumably already gone.

He Ming left the school building and walked out of the school gate, taking a taxi straight home. The school was now less than a twenty-minute drive from Taoyuan District, so he wouldn't have to wander around aimlessly at lunchtime anymore.

Chapter 158 My Beautiful Foster Mother Gives Me a Bath

Since it was still early, He Ming got off the bus halfway, intending to visit his beautiful foster mother's family. He knew that only by being persistent and shameless could he gradually close the distance and have a chance to make his move. Besides, he was very worried about Wang Yuxin. She had just suffered a blow to her relationship, and he probably didn't know when she would face her parents' divorce. This situation was indeed very cruel.

He Ming went upstairs, knocked on the door, and

was surprised to find Wang Yuxin's father opening it. Wang's father obviously didn't know that the person who had cheated on him was this very young man he was thanking his lucky stars for, and warmly welcomed him inside.

He Ming sat down, looked around, and then asked, "Uncle, are you home alone?"

"Your aunt went to school, and Xiao Xin just came back. She's in her room now!"

Wang's father replied, then turned and called into the room, "Xiao Xin, come out quickly, Xiao Ming is here!"

"Uh, never mind, I'll just stay for a while and then leave!"

He Ming replied awkwardly. It seemed that Wang's father didn't know that there were problems in his relationship with his daughter.

"This child, I don't know what's wrong

with him, he's been crying his eyes out these past two days, and he often stays in his room!" Mr. Wang shook his head helplessly, then poured He Ming a glass of water. After sitting for a while, unable to find anything to talk about, he said apologetically, "Xiao Ming, I'll have to pay you back the money I borrowed when I'm better off later. Although I've received a million now, it's all for my wife and daughter's future. Without me, they'll be an orphan and a widow, you have to understand!"

"It's okay, Uncle, you don't need to pay back the money. As for my wife and daughter, I'll take care of them!"

To be honest, He Ming really didn't want to have any more entanglements with this shameless man who had willingly offered his wife to another man to be abused. Although it was indeed a large sum of money, in his current situation, he probably would never be able to pay it back. After all, he was Wang Yuxin's father, so he spared his life.

"Thank you so much, Xiaoming! We still have to pay that money back, we have to pay it back!"

Mr. Wang said repeatedly, his face filled with gratitude. He clearly didn't understand that the "care" He Ming was referring to wasn't so simple; otherwise, he probably would have immediately lost his temper.

He Ming didn't argue. He felt that this man, even in a divorce, was still thinking of his wife and children, so he wasn't entirely heartless. He glanced at Wang Yuxin's room, then leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, when are you planning to bring up the divorce with Auntie?"

"..."

Mr. Wang looked at the young man with some confusion. He seemed to be hoping for his divorce soon. Logically, as his daughter's boyfriend, he shouldn't have such thoughts.

"Oh, it's like this, I'm worried that Xiaoxin won't be able to handle it, so I want to comfort her as soon as possible!"

He Ming realized his question was a bit abrupt and quickly explained.

"I'm planning to do it in the next few days. I'll call you then!"

Mr. Wang's face showed understanding, then he sighed.

“Uncle Wang, you need to understand that this kind of thing is a huge blow to Xiao Xin. If possible, I hope you can prepare her beforehand, otherwise it happened too suddenly, and I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it!”

He Ming still instructed with concern. He couldn't get rid of Wang Yuxin right now, so he had to resort to this last resort.

“I understand!”

Wang's father nodded.

There was nothing more to say. After a moment, He Ming stood up to leave.

“What, Xiao Ming, are you leaving already? Why don't you stay for dinner?”

Wang's father invited him warmly.

“Hehe, no, it's still early for dinner, I have things to do!”

He Ming made an excuse to refuse. He was very self-aware that he was an unwelcome person right now, so he made up an excuse to refuse. He stood there for a moment, then walked to Wang Yuxin's door and gently called out, “Xiao Xin, Xiao Xin!”

“Get out!”

The door that had once been so open to him slammed shut, and Wang Yuxin's excited and angry voice came from inside.

He Ming shook his head helplessly, then turned around to see Wang's father looking puzzled. He could only smile awkwardly, "There's a little misunderstanding!"

Wang Yuxin's father didn't suspect anything and looked understanding.

He Ming returned to Taoyuan District, but no one was home. However, he had only been there a moment when Su Xue returned, surprisingly carrying two large bottles of baijiu (Chinese liquor).

"Brother Ming, have a drink with me!"

Su Xue said as soon as she saw him.

"Xue Xue, why are you back already?"

He Ming was a little puzzled; it was only a little past four o'clock, not yet time to get off work.

"Oh, I took the day off!"

Su Xue didn't say much, her face looking a little pale. She took out two wine glasses, placed them on the low table in the middle of the sofa, and then opened the bottle, filling one glass for each of them.

"Come on, bottoms up!"

Su Xue raised her glass, feigning curiosity and coquettishly pouting, but before He Ming could react, she gulped it down in one go. However, she was clearly not used to baijiu, and immediately coughed repeatedly, tears streaming down her face.

"Xuexue, drink slowly!"

He Ming knew Su Xue was in a bad mood and didn't want to stop her, so he could only gently pat her thin back.

"Another one!"

Su Xue filled her glass and was about to gulp it down.

He Ming quickly reached out to stop her, saying, "Slow down, slow down!"

"Don't stop me!"

Tears streamed down Su Xue's face like broken beads, her sorrowful expression clearly indicating that it wasn't just from choking on alcohol.

He Ming assumed she was heartbroken because of their past relationship and felt a pang of guilt himself. He picked up the wine glass on the table and downed it in one gulp.

The two then drank in silence, one glass after another. He Ming drank more, though he was troubled, he knew that too much liquor could cause problems, so he would occasionally snatch the glass from Su Xue's hand and drink from it himself.

The liquor was incredibly strong; it felt like being scraped by knives, making it difficult to even out one's breath. After about half a bottle, Su Xue was the first to succumb. The alcohol hit her hard, and she collapsed onto the sofa, her breathing becoming even. Her pretty face was flushed, her lips slightly pursed, her eyebrows furrowed, and her expression showed a hint of pain. It was unclear whether it was the lingering sorrow in her heart or simply the inability to hold her liquor.

He Ming felt the wine was becoming increasingly tasteless, even developing a slightly sweet flavor. He was already quite dizzy and disoriented, unable to hold the glass properly. After downing the last sip of the bottle, he had no strength left to open a second one. He slumped onto the sofa, unconscious.

"Ugh!"

He didn't know how much time had passed—it felt like a minute, yet also like an eternity. He felt a stick churning in his stomach, a strong urge to vomit rising within him. He tried to get up to go to the bathroom, but even a finger couldn't move. He instinctively felt a liquid spill from the corner of his mouth and slide down. His hazy consciousness felt nauseous, but it only lasted a short time before he lost consciousness again.

"How did I get so drunk?"

He vaguely heard his beautiful foster mother's voice. He struggled to open his heavy eyelids a crack, and saw a familiar pair of beautiful women in stockings standing not far away. Their brand-new black high heels gleamed. He tried to move his gaze upwards, but he didn't even have the strength to move his head. A moment later, his consciousness faded again.

In a hazy state, He Ming only heard the clinking of wine glasses and the soft scraping of a table being wiped.

"Xiao Xue, get up, Sister Xia will help you upstairs to rest!"

The voice that came again brought He Ming back to his senses, and he opened his heavy eyelids a little more. He saw Xia Jingmei across from him struggling to help Su Xue up and then walking to the side. Her gaze tried to move toward the two of them, but her consciousness wouldn't let her, and it drifted away again.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming, get up quickly! Aunt Xia will help you upstairs!"

In a hazy state, He Ming heard a call, and then felt his arm being touched. A familiar fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and he subconsciously tried to stand up, saying, "Okay... um... okay!"

He Ming struggled, but he couldn't muster any strength. Just then, a pair of soft, slender hands grabbed his arm and helped him up.

He Ming struggled to his feet, but the world seemed to spin, and he couldn't stand steadily. Fortunately, he felt his arm being supported on a thin shoulder, and the familiar fragrance grew stronger, seemingly very close.

He Ming's eyes, which had been opening and closing erratically, were now blurry. His consciousness was returning to normal after all the commotion. He tried to focus and saw that his beautiful foster mother was carrying him upstairs. Looking at the beautiful woman struggling to walk, he felt a pang of pity and wanted to walk himself, but he felt utterly powerless.

He Ming took laborious steps, following his foster mother up the stairs. It took a tremendous amount of effort to reach the second floor. This ordeal cleared his head somewhat. He had expected his foster mother to carry him back to his room, but instead, she led him directly towards the bathroom.

"What's going on?"

He Ming was genuinely puzzled, but his groggy mind prevented him from concentrating. He struggled to take a few steps, trying to support his body and avoid putting too much weight on her slender shoulders.

Then, something even more perplexing happened: Xia Jingmei actually helped him straight into the bathroom.

"I don't want to throw up, why are we here?"

He Ming thought groggily, but he was surprised again. Xia Jingmei didn't stop in the bathroom; instead, she helped him directly into the shower.

He Ming looked vaguely at the large bathtub filled with water, feeling a surge of anxiety. How could he possibly take a bath in his current state? He couldn't even control his hands.

"Xiao Ming, come here, hold onto the wall!"

Xia Jingmei said gently, then helped her adopted son lean against the wall.

He Ming wanted to obey, but his limbs wouldn't cooperate. No matter how hard he tried, his body just slumped down. Xia Jingmei tried to support him, but after several unsuccessful attempts, she sighed helplessly, "Fine, your clothes are all dirty anyway, sit down!"

He Ming felt like he'd been granted a pardon and plopped down on the floor. Because of the water on the floor, it seeped in from under his buttocks, making him a little more awake. Although he couldn't open his eyelids wide, his vision became much clearer.

He saw his beautiful foster mother close the bathroom door, then turn around again, squat down in front of him, and reach out to pull up the hem of his t-shirt.

He Ming knew his beautiful foster mother was going to undress him, and he felt a little excited, as if he had suddenly gained some strength. He obediently raised his hands and pulled it off.

Next, Xia Jingmei unabashedly went to undo He Ming's belt.

Even though He Ming's consciousness wasn't entirely clear, he felt a surge of inexplicable excitement. It wasn't just the stimulation of his adoptive mother undressing him; his gaze swept over and saw the office lady half-squatting, her tight skirt revealing everything beneath.

Xia Jingmei was wearing pantyhose, and due to the dim lighting, two alluring black-stockinged legs could be seen extending from under her skirt, their rounded curves mesmerizing. However, the end was hazy, only vaguely revealing the full lines of her buttocks; the rest was unclear. Of course, this kind of alternating concealment and exposure was most alluring.

However, even though He Ming was now aroused, the alcohol had numbed his senses, and his manhood didn't react much.

Xia Jingmei unbuckled He Ming's belt and then struggled to pull down his trousers, leaving He Ming only in his underwear.

Xia Jingmei hesitated slightly, but without much embarrassment, she grabbed her adopted son's underwear and pulled it off as well.

Seeing the soft, erect penis between her adopted son's legs, a blush finally appeared on her face. She breathed a slight sigh of relief before saying, "Xiaoming, get up, go to the bathtub!"

He Ming struggled to sit up and, with the help of his beautiful adoptive mother, stepped into the bathtub. Actually, due to the alcohol, his mind was a little sluggish; normally, he probably wouldn't know how excited he would be.

Xia Jingmei squatted by the bathtub, squeezing out shower gel to scrub her body. Her slender, fair hands gently glided across her wheat-colored skin, tempting one to have wicked thoughts.

He Ming felt the delicate touch, and his mind cleared a little. Suddenly, he felt the jade-like hand leave his body. He struggled to turn his eyes and saw his beautiful adoptive mother looking at his wet clothes with a somewhat helpless expression. After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth, stood up, and began to unbutton the delicate buttons of her women's corset blouse.

This glance almost made He Ming cry out in excitement. He knew very well what erotic things were about to happen.

Xia Jingmei gracefully took off her white women's shirt and ultra-short uniform skirt. Underneath, she wore a white lace bra and black pantyhose, which completely covered her lower body, revealing her exquisite curves. Her white panties were clearly visible underneath, the narrow fabric barely covering her private parts and unable to contain her round, plump buttocks, which were almost completely exposed.

Next, she unhooked her bra, and her full breasts immediately sprang out, rippling like waves.

He Ming squinted, secretly observing. His beautiful foster mother's breasts were indeed beautiful. Although they didn't have the unique shape of Su Xue and Ling Zhi, they were still standard cone-shaped, substantial, and without any flaws or sagging. Especially the nipples, pink and small, were negligible compared to the surrounding white flesh, but their vibrant color was quite eye-catching.

Then, Xia Jingmei took off her pantyhose, leaving her only in a small pair of panties. The narrow fabric was designed with exquisite lace trim and was actually semi-transparent, clearly revealing the dark pubic hair underneath. Unfortunately, the lower part of the slit was deliberately designed to be opaque, so even if one wanted to peek through, there was nothing to be seen, making one's heart itch with desire.

However, He Ming didn't stay in his gaze for long. Xia Jingmei didn't hesitate and immediately took off her panties, thus completely exposing her wanton private parts.

He Ming lay in the bathtub, his view from bottom to top crystal clear. His beautiful foster mother's pubic hair was thick, black, and smooth, but the cleft below was impeccably clean, her labia pink and plump, utterly alluring, with a small clitoris peeking out.

He Ming was fascinated by women's pubic hair, finding it more sensual the thicker it was, but with one condition: it must never extend to the labia below, otherwise it would give an impression of uncleanliness and obstruct the view, requiring concealment.

He Ming had watched many Japanese adult films and noticed that the prettier the actresses, the uglier their private parts, though he didn't know why. Of course, he wasn't referring to the color, but purely the shape; perhaps it was God's way of ensuring fairness.

Fortunately, the beautiful women He Ming encountered in real life all had beautiful private parts, none of them with pubic hair.

This was the first time in so long that He Ming had seen his beautiful foster mother's entire naked body. Although he wanted to observe her fully, he was afraid she would notice he wasn't completely intoxicated, so he could only squint and glance at her occasionally.

Xia Jingmei bent over to bathe her adopted son, her plump buttocks sticking out, her two large breasts hanging in front of her chest, almost twenty centimeters away from He Ming, swaying constantly with her movements.

He Ming felt his lower body gradually reacting, and began to get erect under the foamy water, but he couldn't hide it at this moment. However, thinking that he was just a drunkard in his beautiful adoptive mother's eyes, he wasn't too worried. After

Xia Jingmei finished washing He Ming's upper body, because it was difficult to wash his lower body, she simply stepped into the large bathtub, helped her adopted son sit up, and then sat behind him. She reached down and continued washing him, her jade-like hands clearly scrubbing his buttocks without any hesitation. Her expression was so serious that even a biological mother wouldn't be more attentive. After

washing for a while, she leaned forward again and began to wash He Ming's lower abdomen and thighs with her jade-like hands.

He Ming felt a soft sensation on his back. Needless to say, his beautiful foster mother's two large breasts were pressed completely against his body. The perfect touch, and the ticklish feeling from her small hands moving across his lower abdomen, sent shivers down his spine. His enormous penis was fully erect, the ugly glans emerging from the water.

Xia Jingmei's two full breasts were pressed against his back, occasionally squeezing and changing shape. Her two small nipples were also unconsciously engorged and erect, appearing even more vibrant and luscious. Her small hand inadvertently touched the thick penis, and with a puzzled look, her pretty face turned completely red.

He Ming was about to force himself on his beautiful foster mother behind him, but reason prevented him from doing so. Suddenly, an idea struck him. He closed his eyes slightly, turned around, grabbed his beautiful foster mother, and fiercely kissed her exquisite face, pretending to mumble, "Xiao Xue, you're so beautiful, so beautiful!"

"Xiao Ming, no! I'm your Aunt Xia!"

Xia Jingmei struggled and cried out in panic, but the bathtub was still a bathtub, and she couldn't escape for a moment.

He Ming kissed his foster mother's smooth neck, his lustful hands beginning to slide along her smooth waist, gradually grasping one of her full breasts and gently kneading it. The perfect touch almost made him ejaculate.

"No, Xiao Ming, stop!"

Xia Jingmei supported herself on her foster son's chest, trying to struggle to stand up.

He Ming lowered his head, intending to kiss a small nipple, but due to his beautiful foster mother's struggles, he couldn't aim properly. His other hand moved down, caressing her plump buttocks while gently kneading them.

Xia Jingmei panicked, finally pushing He Ming away and hurriedly escaping the bathtub, her face filled with lingering fear.

He Ming was utterly disappointed. Normally, he would have taken this opportunity to sleep with his beautiful foster mother, but due to the influence of alcohol, his body was weak and powerless, and he could only watch helplessly as the beauty escaped.

To avoid arousing his foster mother's suspicion, he turned around again, leaned against the edge of the bathtub, closed his eyes, and muttered, "Xiao Xue, I like you so much!"

Xia Jingmei cautiously approached, but ultimately didn't enter the bathtub. She hastily pulled He Ming out, dried him with a towel, and helped him to the room.
Chapter 189 of December 2nd: The Class Beauty, That Was He Ming's Doing.

"Xiao Ming, get up! Get up!"

He Ming vaguely heard someone calling him. He struggled to open his sore eyes and saw his beautiful foster mother, dressed in a uniform, standing beside him. Her pretty face was very close, and a captivating fragrance wafted towards him.

He Ming looked around and realized he was sleeping on the large bed in his room. It was already bright outside. His mind went blank for a while before he remembered what happened last night. Today should be the start of class, so he tried to get up, but the dizziness and pain in his head almost made him fall back down.

"How are you feeling? If you're not feeling well, I'll ask the teacher for leave!"

Seeing her foster son's pained expression, Xia Jingmei asked worriedly.

"Um, no need!"

He Ming didn't want to skip class on the first day of school. He shook his head, and although he became more awake, the resulting pain made him frown. He still pulled back the covers, wanting to get dressed, but an embarrassing scene unfolded: his lower body was completely naked.

Don't blame He Ming for being slow to react; his mind was still a bit sluggish, and he couldn't process the information immediately. Only after his body was exposed, and his erection, caused by his morning's physiological reaction, was fully revealed to his beautiful foster mother, did he realize something was wrong. He quickly pulled the blanket down again.

Xia Jingmei's pretty face flushed bright red, her embarrassment evident. She quickly turned and walked outside.

He Ming, dizzy and disoriented, didn't have much time to think. He struggled to get up, dressed, and trudged to the bathroom to finish his morning routine before going downstairs.

"Where's Sister Xue?"

He Ming asked worriedly. He had drunk so much last night; he wondered how she was.

"She's still asleep! She probably won't be able to go to the hospital today. What happened to you guys last night? You drank so much!"

Xia Jingmei, a light pink apron around her slender waist, was preparing breakfast and asked with a hint of reproach.

"It's nothing!"

He Ming replied casually. He felt nauseous whenever he tried to think about anything deeply, so he didn't bother making any excuses.

"Come and have breakfast!"

Xia Jingmei untied her apron and called to He Ming.

He Ming was too full to eat anything. He simply said hello and left the house.

Arriving at school late, the classroom was already bustling. He Ming felt dizzy and wanted to sleep for a while, but fearing he might overdo it, he stood like a wooden statue, forcing his eyelids open. He had no interest in even admiring the pretty girls; the feeling of being drunk was truly unpleasant.

Several boys surrounded the teacher's desk, emitting lewd laughter as they took chalk from their boxes and scribbled on the edge of the desk. He Ming had no interest in what they were doing.

The preparatory bell rang, and the three men he had beaten up the day before finally arrived. Although the fat guy seemed to be the least injured, he was the most unlucky, still limping. The other two had bled, but there was no visible sign of injury.

The three sat down, no longer as arrogant as yesterday, but occasionally casting malicious glances at him.

He Ming knew this wasn't over yet, but what was he afraid of? He thought to himself that he was in a bad mood right now, and it was best if no one bothered him, otherwise he really couldn't guarantee that someone might die.

For He Ming, who had some ability, his favorite thing to do now was to tackle tough problems.

Today was Tuesday, and the morning reading class was English. He Ming stared at the classroom door. In a new class, he naturally had a faint hope that one of the new teachers would be a great beauty, and that a teacher-student romance like those in novels would happen—that would be wonderful.

A series of crisp high heel sounds came from the classroom. He Ming stared intently at the classroom door. The person who entered was indeed barely considered beautiful, around thirty years old, but far less attractive than the woman beside him. Moreover, she was heavily made up and looked quite vulgar.

He Ming couldn't muster any interest, so he took out his textbook and began to read aloud, inwardly chuckling to himself, "There aren't that many beautiful female teachers in this world."

A groggy head and churning stomach made it difficult for He Ming to concentrate. He mumbled something perfunctorily, while the female teacher stood behind the lectern, leaning forward with her hands on either side, her sharp eyes scanning downwards.

"Clatter, clatter!"

The crisp sound of footsteps rang out. He Ming looked up and saw the female teacher coming down, patrolling the back of the room. He quickly focused his attention on his book, not daring to be distracted. He wasn't afraid of being caught, but rather of losing face.

Suddenly, He Ming vaguely heard a chuckle. He cautiously looked around, but finding nothing amiss, he looked away again.

"Heh heh!"

He heard the chuckle again, this time clearly coming from some table in front of him. He reflexively looked forward, but instead of finding the source, he witnessed a scene that was both laughable and absurd.

The female teacher was wearing light gray capri pants, and now, the area between her legs was covered in a lot of white chalk dust, which looked extremely glaring.

Upon seeing this, He Ming immediately understood what had happened; she must have touched the edge of the table earlier without noticing. He thought to himself that those boys were incredibly despicable, coming up with such a malicious trick.

"Hehe!"

The snickers grew louder, clearly indicating that many students had noticed this truly "unbearable" sight.

"What are you laughing at? Stand up!"

The female teacher finally lost her temper and yelled at a boy next to her.

The boy, dressed plainly, with a thin back, looked rather pitiful. He stammered for a long time without uttering a single word.

"Say it, what are you laughing at?"

The female teacher suddenly grabbed the boy's ear and yanked it, almost causing the thin boy to lose his footing.

"Holy crap? Corporal punishment!"

He Ming was dumbfounded; he had never seen anything like this at the school.

"Your...your pants!"

The boy seemed frightened and stammered.

Hearing this, the female teacher looked down in confusion, finally noticing the anomaly. She then looked up, her face showing thought, probably wondering when the item had been placed there. After a moment, she turned to the podium, scrutinized the edge of the desk, and then swept her sharp eyes across the class, asking, "Who did this?!"

No one answered. She gritted her teeth, gave a "you're all ruthless" look, grabbed a handkerchief from the side of the classroom, went to the balcony, and came out a moment later. The chalk dust was gone, but she was still not satisfied. Her "painted" face was somewhat ferocious as she shouted, "I'll ask you one more time, who did this?"

Although He Ming wanted to play the hero, he didn't have much affection for this female teacher. Firstly, her heavy makeup was tacky, and secondly, her arrogant attitude.

"If no one admits it, there's no need to teach today! We'll talk about it after we resolve this!"

The female teacher acted arrogantly, sitting directly behind the lectern, arms crossed, scanning the entire class.

"Teacher, I just want to know who did it!"

A clear voice rang out. He Ming looked up and saw none other than the class beauty.

"Beautiful women are so kind!"

He Ming couldn't help but think, his fondness for this class beauty growing stronger.

"Chunyu Man, did you see it?"

The female teacher asked, her eyes flashing coldly.

"Chen Yuman? Surname Chen? Just like Chen Xuan, she has a maturity far beyond her years!"

He Ming hadn't heard clearly; her surname was "Chunyu," but he heard it as "Chen Yu," still fantasizing in his mind.

"Yes, I just saw it with my own eyes—it was that new student, Chen Ming!"

The class beauty replied, her dark eyes then shifting, looking at He Ming with a strange smile.

Chapter 160 Touching the Class Beauty's Face

He Ming's brain was completely blank for a few seconds before he stared at the surrounding classmates, some with pity, some with doubt, and some with schadenfreude.

The female teacher stepped down from the podium and went straight to He Ming's side, reeking of perfume. Her face was cold as she said, "You're a new transfer student, aren't you? Stand up!"

He Ming obediently stood up, his eyes unfocused, seemingly still reeling from this unexpected misfortune.

"Did you smear chalk dust on the lectern?"

The English teacher looked down at He Ming, her perfumed face twisted with a sinister expression.

"No, I didn't do it!"

He Ming immediately denied it. His mind racing, he instinctively looked around for the culprits.

"You didn't do it? But Chunyu Man is a class monitor, would she falsely accuse you?"

The English teacher had already decided on the culprit and didn't give him a chance to explain.

He Ming shook his head helplessly. He knew he had no choice but to bear the blame. Even if he personally identified the murderers, who would testify for someone as trustworthy as him?

"Get out of here!"

The English teacher seemed to think He Ming had acquiesced. She turned and swayed her hips as she walked out.

He Ming had no choice but to follow. On the way, he couldn't help but glance at the beautiful class beauty, his eyes filled with strong questioning. From the English teacher's words, he clearly heard that this woman's name wasn't "Chen Yuman," but rather "Chunyuman." He vaguely remembered that it was a compound surname, something he had looked up in the Hundred Family Surnames before.

Chunyu Man's gaze followed He Ming. Seeing his sour face as he glanced at her, she showed no remorse or fear, but instead a playful smile, mischievously blinking her large, bright left eye.

He Ming was captivated by the class beauty's adorable expression, his anger instantly lessening. He cursed inwardly, "What the hell? We're complete strangers, yet she's falsely accusing me for no reason. What does this woman mean? Could she be in cahoots with those three guys I beat up yesterday? If so, what a waste of her beauty!"

He Ming followed the English teacher out of the classroom, feeling a strong connection to being framed by Chen Xuan. However, he wasn't afraid. At worst, he'd be expelled; he could just find another school!

He Ming followed the English teacher into the classroom office, where he saw her standing next to the homeroom teacher, so he went over as well.

"Ms. Yang, this new student is really going too far! He deliberately smeared chalk on the edge of the lectern and deliberately dirtied the teacher's clothes!"

The English teacher had clearly only rehearsed the words in her head, and she casually uttered such an embarrassing matter in just a few words.

"That wasn't me. It was a few boys who did it before class!"

For some reason, seeing Ms. Yang, the homeroom teacher, felt like seeing a kind and stern elder. For the sake of saving face, he was prepared to defend himself.

"Chunyu Man is the class monitor. Would she wrongly accuse you?"

The English teacher retorted sharply, showing no magnanimity whatsoever. It seemed she wouldn't give up easily.

"Class monitors don't wrongly accuse people?"

He Ming didn't want to say much and retorted.

"You..."

The English teacher was at a loss and could only turn to Ms. Yang, saying, "A student like this does something wrong and then talks back. What do you think we should do?"

"Never mind, Ms. Liu, the matter hasn't been investigated yet. Let him go back to class first!"

Ms. Yang didn't intend to delve into the matter and said unhurriedly.

"Haven't you investigated thoroughly? With witnesses and evidence, what else do you need to investigate?"

The English teacher retorted sharply, unwilling to back down.

He Ming was speechless; this woman was so petty, she didn't deserve the title of "teacher."

"Forget it, Ms. Liu, he just came to No. 1 Middle School. Even if he really did it, let's forgive him this time!"

The homeroom teacher also felt a bit of a headache, patiently explaining.

"No, we must call his parents!"

The English teacher said firmly, arms crossed, looking like she was going to stay here until she got a satisfactory answer.

"Okay, his mother's number is in the book, go ahead and call!"

The homeroom teacher, Ms. Yang, seemed to have no other choice, taking out a notebook from her drawer and handing it to Ms. Liu.

"Xia Jingmei? Chairman of Jincheng?"

Ms. Liu's expression gradually changed.

He Ming wasn't afraid; he hadn't done it, and even if it reached his beautiful adoptive mother, he had a clear conscience.

"Hehe, Chen Ming, this isn't really a big deal. Just be careful next time, don't be naughty again!"

Teacher Liu suddenly spoke up, her expression changing 180 degrees. She forced a smile and awkwardly said to He Ming, "Although the deputy mayor is no longer here, his connections still exist. Besides, the mere fact that he's a director of Jincheng is enough to make ordinary people look up to him."

He Ming smiled disdainfully. He couldn't even muster the basic courtesy to deal with such a snobbish person.

"Alright, Chen Ming, go back to the classroom!"

Teacher Yang called out.

He Ming left the office and returned to the classroom. Less than ten minutes later, the students in the classroom fell silent when he entered, all looking puzzled, probably wondering what would happen to this new student who had "offended" the English teacher.

He Ming sat down in his seat nonchalantly. The three students he had beaten up around him seemed to have become wary, not daring to make any obvious attempts to scold him.

He Ming had barely entered the classroom when the English teacher followed closely behind, barking, "What are you looking at? Keep reading!"

The students dared not disobey, and the uneven sound of reading resumed. Having learned her lesson, Teacher Liu dared not touch the lectern again.

He Ming found it somewhat amusing; those around him probably couldn't have imagined the outcome of this.

"Chen Ming, we're sorry, we didn't mean to! We didn't know it would involve you!"

Whether it was He Ming's heroic performance yesterday that intimidated them, or the culprits having a change of heart, they rushed over to apologize as soon as class ended.

He Ming wasn't unreasonable; they really weren't to blame, so he generously said it was alright, which surprised those who had been expecting a good show.

He Ming stood up and walked straight to the seat of the beautiful class beauty, saying, "Why did you frame me?"

The classroom, which had just relaxed, fell silent again. The playful students all turned their gazes, probably wanting to see how the ruthless He Ming would deal with such a delicate girl.

"I'm accusing you? Did I? Who saw it?"

Chunyu Man denied it outright, a mocking smile on her face.

He Ming's face showed a "you're ruthless" expression. He made a note of it, but then did something surprising. He suddenly reached out and quickly pinched the class beauty's delicate face, then shook his head and said, "So soft, so smooth!"

"You..."

The class beauty finally panicked. Her composure vanished. She was both ashamed and angry, but unable to retaliate, stammering for a long time without being able to utter a single word.

"Are you trying to say I molested you?"

He Ming said with a wicked smile, pretending to be clever. Then he looked around, feigning a rogue's act, and said, "Who saw it!"

Naturally, there was silence. The prettiest girl in the class naturally had no shortage of admirers, but no one would risk a beating for a moment of heroism against someone like He Ming, who was like a demon.

He Ming returned to his seat, satisfied. Seeing the beautiful class beauty still glaring at him through gritted teeth, he found it increasingly amusing.

He deliberately put the hand that had pinched her cheek to his nose, let out a long sigh, and exclaimed, "So fragrant!" This prank immediately caused a burst of laughter. Chunyu Man blushed crimson, almost wanting to disappear into the ground. She could only scoff at those around her in a coquettish voice, "Don't laugh! What's so funny?"

Her warning, though lacking any real force, only emboldened the laughing boys around her.

During the ten-minute break, He Ming overheard some absurd gossip. Apparently, their English teacher, Ms. Liu, always liked to "bump" the desk with her lower body during class. Coupled with her fiery temper and tendency to hit people at the drop of a hat, rumors circulated in the class that she must be sexually frustrated, hence her bad reputation. This was probably why those boys had come up with this teasing idea.

He Ming spent the entire morning's classes under the murderous gaze of that pretty girl in class, and felt much better afterward. As soon as school was over, he rushed out of the classroom and ran to the door of Class One. Sure enough, he soon saw Wang Yuxin come out.

"Xiao Xin!"

He Ming hurriedly called out.

Wang Yuxin ignored He Ming completely, walking away with a cold expression, not uttering a single word until she left the school gate.

He Ming sighed deeply. He wasn't thinking about winning Wang Yuxin back; he was worried about her condition. If she continued like this until her parents' divorce, he didn't know what would happen! The

more He Ming thought about it, the more anxious he became. He picked up his phone and called his wife, but she wouldn't answer. So, he sent a text message: "You're getting a divorce. I'm very worried that Xiaoxin won't be able to handle this blow. I hope you can talk to her beforehand!"

He Ming didn't know if his wife had seen it, but it was the only thing he could do. He then took a taxi and rushed home.

Back at the villa in Taoyuan District, He Ming opened the door, went inside, and quickly went upstairs. He wanted to see if the beautiful Su, the one he'd been drinking with the night before, was awake.

He Ming knew that the beautiful Su had been sleeping with her adoptive mother since she arrived, so he went to the door and peered through the small keyhole. The light inside made his heart race. Because it was daytime, the light was bright. He saw Su Xue lying sprawled on the large bed, her body kicked to one side, her sleeping posture extremely ungraceful. Her entire body was completely naked, her high, firm breasts, flat stomach, smooth, plump buttocks, and long, perfect legs were all completely exposed to his eyes.

Thinking of his beautiful adoptive mother's sexy body last night, He Ming's pent-up desire ignited instantly. He gently turned the doorknob and found that it was indeed unlocked, so he quietly pushed it open and went in.

He saw that Su Xue was still fast asleep, her smooth body, white and flawless, seemed to radiate a holy glow. He could only smell a faint fragrance in her nostrils, without any smell of alcohol.

"It seems Aunt Xia gave Xiaoxue a bath last night too!"

He Ming thought to himself, then quietly sat on the bed. He knew his beautiful foster mother wouldn't come home for lunch during the day because she was too busy, so he was naturally quite bold.

Leaning forward slightly, He Ming saw Su Xue's face. Her exquisite little face was very peaceful at the moment, like a sleeping beauty, waiting for a destined kiss.

Looking at her red lips, He Ming couldn't resist, so he lowered his head and gently kissed her lips. The soft and delicate feeling was intoxicating.

He Ming gently sucked on her luscious lips for a while, but Su Xue didn't react. His gaze moved down and he saw her full breasts. The two cute little buds at the top fascinated him, so he whispered again and gently took one into his mouth and began to suck.

Su Xue seemed to notice something, her brows furrowed slightly, and her little mouth moved unconsciously.

He Ming took the nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking, not just using his lips to tease it, but also gently biting it with his teeth, pulling it outwards and then releasing it. Soon, the little bud became engorged and erect.

Su Xue had probably drunk too much last night; even after being played with like this, she was still not sober.

He Ming's gaze moved downwards again. Because Su Xue was lying on her side, her lower body was slightly turned, so he couldn't see her pubic hair, but her entire plump, upturned buttocks were completely facing him.

He Ming simply squatted down by the bed, then used his hands to spread apart the two plump buttocks. The deep cleft of her buttocks was completely exposed to his eyes. The pink little anus kept wriggling with the beauty's breathing. The two thick petals, which were holding the secret passage, were pulled apart, revealing a small fleshy hole.

He Ming looked infatuated, then leaned over and stuck out his tongue to lick between the beauty's buttocks. Saliva quickly covered the little anus and the plump mons pubis.

Chapter 160 Su Xue, A Decision After Passion

Su Xue seemed to feel a tingling sensation. Her eyes slightly opened, and she looked around in a daze. After a few seconds, she quickly retreated, then nestled against the headboard, saying, "Get out, don't touch me!"

He Ming was stunned. What was going on? Was it because his actions had caused her and her father to turn against each other, and the accumulated resentment had erupted?

"Waaah..."

Su Xue gradually lowered her head and began to sob softly.

He Ming hesitated for a moment, then sat down next to her, gently stroking the beautiful Su Xue's smooth shoulder, saying, "Xue Xue, it's my fault. It's all my fault for causing this mess between you and your father!"

Su Xue didn't answer, only crying with her head down, her expression extremely desolate, tears streaming down her face.

"Xue Xue, I'm sorry, but I really like you. If you choose to leave me because of this, I won't blame you!"

He Ming also felt guilty, so he made a painful choice.

"Xiao Ming!"

Su Xue raised her head, then hugged He Ming tightly, bursting into loud sobs to vent her pent-up resentment.

He Ming gently stroked her smooth, fragrant shoulders; her two soft, full breasts pressed against his chest, the alluring fabric of her t-shirt billowing out. Although it was incredibly alluring, he couldn't muster any resentment at this moment.

"Ming... Brother, I really... really like... you, but... sob... I really don't... want to... share... your love with anyone else!"

Su Xue clung tightly to He Ming, sobbing intermittently.

"What do you mean, share? Xue Xue, what are you talking about?"

He Ming's heart skipped a beat. Had this beauty in his arms discovered his extramarital affairs?

"My dad... yesterday... told me that Uncle Ling... made a concession. You... can marry me, but... but you must also marry Sister Ling. Although... she's my best friend, I really... really don't want to give half of you to her!"

Su Xue explained, choking back tears.

He Ming's heart skipped a beat. Judging from Su Xue's expression, she wasn't firmly opposed, just extremely unwilling. He didn't know how to persuade her, and after thinking it over, he still didn't know what the secretary's father-in-law's attitude was. So he tentatively asked, "What does Uncle Su mean?"

"He said if I could be willing to...share...serve...a man with another woman, then he...wouldn't object!"

Su Xue replied.

He Ming almost jumped up excitedly. He hadn't expected things to improve so quickly. It seemed Secretary Su didn't want to completely fall out with Ling Hao, and with his daughter's insistence, he had no choice but to consider the bigger picture and agree. Now the problem was Su Xue.

"Don't worry, Xue Xue, even if Ling Hao kills me, I'll only love you!"

He Ming hugged the naked beauty in his arms even tighter, making a solemn promise. He knew that only by showing his deepest affection could he melt Su Xue's heart and gain her sympathy.

"Ming-ge, if you really marry Sister Lingzhi, will you still love me?"

Su Xue paused for a moment, then raised her tear-streaked face and asked foolishly. Women in love are always like this.

"Don't talk nonsense! I said I only love you!"

He Ming knew exactly what to do; he'd deal with one thing at a time, and handle the rest later.

Su Xue's face lit up with emotion, and she suddenly hugged He Ming like a madwoman, showering him with kisses.

He Ming knew Su Xue's mood had improved considerably. With such a beauty throwing herself into his arms, he naturally wouldn't remain unmoved. So he embraced her smooth, white body and fell onto the bed.

Moments later, the two were naked and entangled. He Ming ran his fingers along Su Xue's genitals, gently stroking her vulva, while his other hand kneaded her full breasts, and his penis thrust repeatedly into her buttocks.

He Ming's caresses caused Su Xue's body to begin to writhe, her snow-white breasts undulating slightly with the movements, and she couldn't help but moan.

He Ming's fingers easily slid into his fiancée's wet, sticky vagina, following the trail of her sticky fluids. Her buttocks writhed, and her breathing became rapid.

"Mmm...bad husband...it's...it's there...mmm...ah...so good...mmm..."

"Wife, moan if it feels good, you're so horny!"

He Ming pulled his fingers out of Su Xue's vagina more vigorously, while his other hand vigorously rubbed and pinched Su Xue's breasts.

Soon, Su Xue's whole body began to tremble, her head tilted back, and she cried out loudly several times, her whole body shaking several times.

"Ah...so good...bad husband...you...mmm..."

"Wife...it feels good, doesn't it?"

"Ah...you're so bad...you've made me all wet inside...it feels so strange...mmm...mmm..."

He Ming realized that Su Xue was about to reach orgasm, so he rubbed her breasts harder with his left hand, while his right hand's fingers thrust in and out of her vagina without restraint, constantly stirring up the vaginal fluids and making smacking sounds.

"Ah..."

He Ming's fingers moved in and out of Su Xue's wetness rapidly. Su Xue's face flushed red, and her thighs trembled incessantly. Before one wave of passion could subside, she was faced with another wave of provocation from He Ming. She tried her best to hold back from ejaculating, but she could only feel the waves of lustful fluid flowing from her secret cave. She couldn't hold back any longer.

"Ah... um... um..."

"Wife, is it good?"

"Bad husband... don't ask!"

"If it's good, say it out loud, or I'll pull it out!"

"Um... no... ah... so good..."

Su Xue had completely let go. He Ming's fingers moved in and out of her wetness even more vigorously. Unexpectedly, she started to rub her breasts with both hands, and kept making lewd noises: "Um... comfortable... um... good... so good... ah... want..."

"Wife, I'll make you feel even better."

"Um... bad husband... good... good..."

Su Xue's mind was completely occupied by pleasure at this moment, and she agreed to He Ming's request without thinking.

He Ming began to lewdly, lifting Su Xue's buttocks and making her sit on his lap. His hot, throbbing penis sank into her plump cleft, while his fingers, already inserted in her vagina, pushed harder.

Su Xue couldn't withstand the intense stimulation, moaning incessantly, her body trembling. He Ming slowly shifted from a sitting to a kneeling position, and Su Xue's posture changed accordingly. Her hands gripped the edge of the bed, her full breasts swaying with the rhythm of He Ming's fingers moving in and out of her vagina, her round, white buttocks naturally rising high.

He Ming spread her buttocks apart with one hand, pressing his face against Su Xue's buttocks, his tongue licking her cleft, while his fingers inside her vagina moved faster and more forcefully.

Su Xue gasped in surprise, her juices gushing uncontrollably from her vagina. Her body trembled even more violently, and she cried out, "It's...gone..."

Seeing the usually innocent Su Xue's wanton appearance, her panting heavily, He Ming was no longer aware of the situation. He got up, lay down on top of her, and positioned his fiancée on top of him, kneeling, in a 69 position.

Su Xue spread her legs and straddled He Ming's head, revealing a thick patch of dark pubic hair below her abdomen. She used her fingers to pry open her already wet vagina, making the entrance completely visible to He Ming.

Su Xue took He Ming's large penis into her mouth, performing oral sex with great effort, while pulling He Ming's hand to her vulva.

He Ming naturally understood her meaning, slowly inserting his fingers into her vagina, gradually increasing the speed of his thrusts. Her juices gushed out, splashing down his face.

He Ming's fingers thrust vigorously in and out of Su Xue's wet vagina. Her breathing grew increasingly rapid, her moans rising higher, and her full, round buttocks swayed up and down.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...ah...ah...mmm..."

He Ming made Su Xue change positions, making her kneel on the bed. He pinched and kneaded one of his fiancée's breasts with one hand, while his other hand thrust his fingers hard into her wet vagina, moving in and out rapidly.

"Ah...mmm...so good...mmm...mmm...mmm...husband...ah...good...so good...mmm..."

He Ming's hands moved continuously, and Su Xue, subjected to the merciless and forceful thrusting, felt the pleasure from the fingers entering and exiting her vagina surge through her entire body, moaning repeatedly.

He Ming seemed to have gone mad, suddenly flipping Su Xue onto the bed, inserting his fingers into her vagina again, his left hand forcefully pinching her full breasts, eliciting loud moans.

"Ah...no...it's coming...ah...mmm...ah...ah..."

Su Xue groaned and collapsed, panting heavily. He Ming pressed his entire body against hers, then lowered his head to suckle her panting, cherry-like lips.

As he kissed her, he restlessly reached down and squeezed Su Xue's snow-white breasts, causing her two plump, white breasts to stand erect, plump and pink, bouncing before his eyes, indescribably beautiful.

He Ming's mouth left Su Xue's lips, wandering along her lower lip to her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. Then, he gently grasped the nipple of her other breast and rubbed it lightly.

While He Ming suckled on Su Xue's clitoris, his other hand had already climbed up to his wife's nipples, his two fingers victoriously kneading the buds, circling them three times to the left and three times to the right, then suddenly circling back and forth three times to the left and three times to the right, before pressing down hard, forcing Su Xue's nipples into her breasts, and then gently playing with them three times shallow and three times deep.

"Ah...ah...ya...ya..."

Su Xue's body twisted, emitting soft moans, and He Ming freed one hand to reach down.

Su Xue's vagina was completely wet; today she was behaving very openly, practically a wanton and wanton slut.

He Ming slid downwards, then parted the beauty's jade-like legs, carefully examining her private area. The dark patch of grass was already soaked with vaginal fluid; the pubic hair hung down neatly, and thick nectar flowed from the center of the vulva. The labia minora were slightly everted, and droplets of nectar clung to the pink inner walls, flowing down like nectar.

He Ming wasn't in a hurry to attack; he thoroughly enjoyed seeing the usually pure and noble woman display such wantonness. He used all his skills to tease and provoke her, manipulating Su Xue with two fingers. He gently parted her labia majora, then extended his long tongue, making a long, sucking motion upwards from her perineum, drawing out all the nectar.

Su Xue's legs trembled slightly, a fleeting sensation of pleasure crossing her tightly closed face. The labia majora, touched by his tongue, were now covered in thick layers of vaginal fluid.

Just as the vaginal fluids were about to form a trickle, He Ming once again made a long, sucking kiss. A blissful smile swept across Su Xue's face again. This happened several times, and her labia majora turned from pink to red, with a steady stream of fluid flowing out. Upon closer inspection, it was actually vaginal fluid flowing from her vulva.

He Ming had licked open her tightly closed labia majora, revealing a slightly parted vulva like a tiny flower heart. The deep red labia majora, set against this backdrop, made her appear particularly alluring and charming. Deep within the flower heart, the vaginal opening was faintly visible, the mysterious and tempting orifice incredibly alluring.

He Ming extended his tongue further, like a short, fleshy, pink penis, thrusting it into her vagina, using his tongue to move back and forth, in and out.

He Ming's mouth pressed tightly against Su Xue's labia majora, stretching her vulva open. Her swollen labia minora clung tightly to He Ming's lips, the touch soft and incredibly ecstatic.

His wife's face was flushed with pleasure. He Ming's lips were clearly already on her small, flower-like lips, while his plump tongue was still churning wildly inside her.

Su Xue's blush deepened with each thrust, her snow-white buttocks arching upwards to meet He Ming's increasingly deep licks and sucks. Her full breasts trembled on her chest, seemingly confessing her lust...

He Ming's tongue licked and thrust wildly inside her, and Su Xue cried out unrestrainedly, "Ah...ah...it's so itchy...ah...it's so itchy...it's so itchy inside..."

He Ming lifted Su Xue's legs high and pressed them against her breasts, immediately revealing her pink anus. Su Xue's anus was tightly contracted, pink and delicate, with a ring of fine lines radiating outwards from the center, like an autumn chrysanthemum expressing its feelings.

He Ming began his assault, his mouth and tongue flowing down his wife's labia minora, across her perineum, and straight to her anus.

"Ah...ah..."

He Ming licked forcefully, showing no mercy, his long tongue seemingly piercing Su Xue's anus like a small, fleshy sword.

"Ah...ah..."

Su Xue involuntarily and strongly contracted her anus, resisting the itching brought by the eel-like tongue.

Finally, a small fleshy ball, like a flower bud, reddish, emerged from her anus.

"Husband, stop licking, it's so itchy, come in!"

Su Xue's small, tender hands grasped He Ming's penis, a dark red, hard, thick rod, with a glans almost twice the size of an average person's. The entire shaft curved slightly upwards, looking like a large matsutake mushroom.

Gazing at He Ming's intoxicatingly large penis, Su Xue tenderly took it into her mouth and began to suck and tease it, taking in about a third of it and swallowing and spitting it out.

As if trying to win He Ming's favor, Su Xue used her deep throat, and in the blink of an eye, half of the long penis was deep into her throat.

He Ming was quite surprised and pleased that such a small mouth could swallow half of such a thick penis. After a while, he withdrew his large penis, preparing to get down to business.

He Ming pressed the head of his penis against Su Xue's vaginal opening, then thrust forward, his thick, long penis kissing the depths of her flower.

"Ah...it feels so good...it feels so good..."

Su Xue began to moan lewdly, "Oh...your cock is so thick...harder...bad husband...fuck me harder...my pussy is so itchy...good cock...big cock...fuck me faster..."

He Ming answered with his actions, thrusting harder and harder. Perhaps because his cock was so thick, each time he inserted it, the edges of her labia were pulled all the way into her pussy, making a sizzling sound; each time he pulled his big cock out of her pussy, a small section of tender skin near the entrance of her vagina was also pulled out, and you could see the bright red labia tightly wrapped around the dark red cock as it rolled in and out, which was quite a sight.

He Ming quickened his pace, and his thick, long, dark red cock was also thrusting in and out of Su Xue's pussy, sometimes going in and out, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, sometimes going in and out with big thrusts.

At this moment, Su Xue also moved her buttocks up and down to meet He Ming's thrusting. He Ming pulled his penis out completely, which looked like a bayonet under the light. He shook the shiny glans and then thrust it into Su Xue's hole again with a "plop," hitting the clitoris with the glans every time.

"Ah...ah..."

Su Xue let out a louder moan: "Ah...ah...my clitoris...my clitoris is being hit by your big penis...ah...your clitoris is being pushed against...it's so itchy...fuck me harder...my clitoris is so itchy...ah ah..."

He Ming was greatly encouraged by Su Xue's moans. His thick, long, black and red penis went in and out of her hole. With a flick of his wrist, he grabbed Su Xue's legs with his big, strong hands and pushed them against her chest. Then he clamped her legs with his arms and used his free hands to play with her big breasts. He Ming's black and red scrotum kept slapping Su Xue's pink anus. Her anus and scrotum were full of vaginal fluid.

"Slap... slap slap..."

He Ming's penis continued to thrust in and out of his wife's vagina, making Su Xue tremble uncontrollably. Her buttocks kept thrusting upwards, offering her vagina for his penis to pound into her clitoris...

"Ah... ah ah..."

He Ming brought Su Xue's smooth, snow-white legs together and lifted them up, pressing her feet under his mouth. He lowered his head and kissed her passionately, carefully licking from the soles of her feet to her toes, then to the other toe, and back again. His large penis continued to thrust in and out, his scrotum still slapping against her anus with a slapping sound.

While He Ming was ravaging Su Xue, his hands were haphazardly kneading and playing with her full breasts.

Every pore on Su Xue's body was filled with pleasure, and she cried out: "Ah...it feels so good...ah...your cock is so thick...it's so good...you've opened up my flower...ah...my breasts...ah...my soles...it feels so good...ah...it feels so good...ah...ah...oh oh oh..."

Su Xue cried out hysterically under He Ming's frenzied fucking, her pleasure going from her flower to the soles of her feet, and then back again, every pore on her body was filled with pleasure.

Suddenly, her vagina and anus contracted tightly, and streams of liquid gushed out, so much so that it flowed down and instantly overwhelmed her. Her small anus.

He Ming's huge cock continued its relentless, frenzied thrusting, the sound of his hairy scrotum slapping against her anus growing louder, "Slap... slap slap..."

Su Xue's anus, stimulated, only contracted and twitched, seemingly expressing her boundless pleasure.

He Ming hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, continuing his frenzied fucking in a doggy-style motion, his force fierce. Her snow-white, round buttocks were pushed off the sheet by a foot, two feet, three feet... her anus and vagina facing upwards. He Ming gradually stood up, his cock almost vertically thrusting downwards, once, twice, three times... countless times.

Su Xue moaned, He Ming's cock mechanically thrusting, her juices flowing down her buttocks and belly in two directions.

"Ah...ah..."

Su Xue cried out, "I've never tried this position before...it's so good...ah ah...it feels so good...my bad husband...you're going to fuck me to death...don't stop...harder...I want your big cock to fuck me to death...ah ah..."

He Ming felt the pressure from her hot, wet, and slippery vaginal walls. Her vaginal muscles contracted and squeezed continuously, stimulating his penis. It was so tight!

Su Xue's breasts rose and fell violently with her breathing. Her skin was like silk, her long and slender neck smooth, her breasts full and firm without sagging, firm and elastic, her two pink nipples the size of cherries.

He Ming caressed her breasts, kissing and sucking them. Under my double impact, her body... Her body began to writhe, her alluring waist swaying, her penis rubbing against the vaginal walls as she moved…

He Ming held his breath, his tongue pressed against his palate, concentrating as he caressed her breasts.

His penis began to move, thrusting in and out in a pattern of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Each time he reached the deepest point, Su Xue would unconsciously cry out loudly. After a while, he changed the pattern to five shallow thrusts followed by three deep ones, his penis thrusting faster into Su Xue's vagina. Her moans gradually grew louder until she was screaming incoherently, “Husband…husband…um…um…”

He Ming watched Su Xue's jade feet dance in the air, aroused by her wanton cries and her enchanting figure, thrusting even more vigorously, while she was completely immersed in indescribable erotic pleasure.

The intense friction from his penis brought He Ming a powerful sense of pleasure and conquest. Gradually, Su Xue's vagina became hot and contracted more intensely, squeezing and rubbing against his penis.

Just as Su Xue's vagina reached its peak contraction, He Ming felt a warm liquid shoot from deep within her vagina onto his glans. He knew that his beautiful fiancée had been brought to orgasm.

Sure enough, Su Xue's vagina followed with a contraction of orgasm, tightly gripping He Ming's penis and stroking it back and forth. He paused to rest, enjoying the beauty's orgasm. After her orgasm subsided slightly, he resumed his rapid thrusting.

Seeing her tousled long hair, pretty face, snow-white thighs, and full breasts, all of this aroused He Ming immensely.

Su Xue's vagina was simply amazing!

Every time He Ming entered her, he felt an overwhelming urge to stay inside her alluring vagina forever, never wanting to pull out.

He Ming withdrew his penis almost from Su Xue's vaginal opening, then forcefully thrust it back into her vagina. His thick penis filled her tight vagina, and Su Xue continuously emitted mesmerizing moans.

At this moment, her love juice dripped down He Ming's thick penis onto the sheets.

He Ming felt the temperature of the vagina enveloping his penis rising higher and higher, and he thrust in and out more vigorously.

Su Xue cried out loudly, and He Ming couldn't help but moan along with her. His penis rhythmically thrust in and out of her hot vagina, his eyes fixed on his penis going in and out of her labia. More and more of her love juice flowed out, the overflowing fluid as clear and transparent as saliva, forming a shiny layer on Su Xue's anus, like a face mask.

He Ming thrust back and forth forcefully, and soon his penis, deep inside Su Xue, reached the end of her vagina. Su Xue moaned loudly, her body responding to the man's thrusts.

Su Xue's vagina was truly a masterpiece, one that He Ming could penetrate endlessly. Her clitoris was incredibly sensitive, hardening with the slightest caress; her vaginal fluids were abundant, flowing continuously from the moment of penetration, and during orgasm, they could be described as gushing. So sometimes, He Ming would rub her clitoris with his fingers while thrusting into her vagina, causing her to experience multiple orgasms, feeling so blissful she was practically going crazy.

At this moment, He Ming felt her entire vagina tightly gripping and pulsating around his glans, knowing that the repeated stimulation was pushing Su Xue to a series of orgasms.

"Husband, shoot! I can't take it anymore, shoot! Shoot inside! I want that kind of pleasure from you shooting inside me!"

Su Xue said incoherently.

"Shoot? Not yet!"

He Ming laughed loudly, thrusting a few times, and finding that her vagina had become tight again, he stopped moving his hips. Su Xue's delicate body, held in his arms, began to spasm, and waves of exquisite pleasure swept over her entire body.

Feeling the sticky, warm vaginal fluid enveloping her penis, Su Xue's clitoris opened and closed, sucking at He Ming's glans, and she reached another climax.

This was a pleasure He Ming couldn't describe in words.

He Ming intensified his thrusting, repeatedly pumping his penis in and out of her tight vagina, sending waves of pleasure through Su Xue's body, incredibly pleasurable. The frenzied thrusting ignited the hidden desires within her vagina. Having only recently tasted the forbidden fruit, Su Xue completely collapsed. Her lustful desires quickly overwhelmed her. How could her vagina withstand the wild thrusting of that real penis? The burning desire within her body intensified, and the pleasure surged, stimulating and tensing every cell in her body. Su Xue felt the fullness within her vagina, and the frequent touches on her sensitive clitoris brought her pleasure to its peak.

"Ah...oh..."

Su Xue groaned, her delicate body trembling. She could no longer resist; the throbbing, burning, and warm feeling made her involuntarily aroused, her body burning with desire. The sensual stimulation, however, made her excited yet shy.

The aroused desire made her vagina tightly suck and open, as if it had found a treasure, sucking on the glans. Su Xue's vagina, which had never given birth, was as narrow as a virgin's. He Ming couldn't help but shout with pleasure: "Oh...beautiful wife...your vagina is so tight...it feels so good..."

The sharp attack of his penis made Su Xue breathe heavily with pleasure. She wrapped her arms around He Ming, her plump buttocks twisting up and down to meet his thrusts. Her pink face was flushed, and she sighed shyly: "Ah...you, ah...you're so rough..."

As He Ming thrust, he used his hot lips to kiss Su Xue's pink face and fragrant neck, making her feel waves of tingling. He Ming pressed his advantage and kissed Su Xue's small mouth, which was as fragrant as orchids.

He passionately sucked on Su Xue's fragrant tongue, his large penis still thrusting in and out of her vagina, making her tremble with pleasure.

After a while, Su Xue broke free from his passionate kiss, her face flushed with shyness, her eyes half-closed, softly moaning, "Ah, so good, you can thrust all you want, just thrust me to death..."

He Ming happily thrust harder, feeling as if insects were crawling and biting deep inside her plump vagina, both uncomfortable and pleasurable, an indescribable pleasure surging and swirling throughout his body. Her plump buttocks arched and met his thrusts, He Ming thrusting in and out with a rhythm of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, or nine deep thrusts followed by one shallow one, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right. The ignited passion prompted Su Xue to reveal her seductive and wanton instincts. She moaned and groaned, her lips slightly parted, emitting frequent, soul-stirring cries of pleasure: "Oh, oh... you little pervert... so good... so, so comfortable... my little hole can't take it anymore... husband... you're so amazing... ah..."

The suppressed pleasure finally turned into wanton cries of joy. Her heart was burning with desire and confused, and she could no longer restrain herself. She moaned and groaned incessantly: "Hmm... um... ah... husband... harder, harder..."

"Call me my big cock husband..."

"...No... it's so embarrassing... you're going too far..."

Su Xue refused shyly. In fact, she had already forgotten that she had called out during sex before, but now that it was being reminded, she naturally couldn't say it.

“Call me your big cock husband…or I won’t play with your pussy anymore…”

He Ming deliberately stopped thrusting his big cock, making Su Xue’s face flush red with embarrassment: “So embarrassing…big cock husband…He Ming…my big cock husband…”

He Ming was overjoyed to hear this, and he thrust his cock in and out forcefully, his thick cock moving freely in Su Xue’s already wet pussy.

“Oh, oh…dear, dear brother…it’s so wonderful…thrust harder…ah…hum…it’s amazing…um, hum…”

Su Xue narrowed her alluring eyes, excitedly tilting her snow-white neck back, frequently letting out sweet and seductive moans from her small mouth. Su Xue’s tight pussy cried out in pleasure under the vigorous thrusts of He Ming’s thick cock, her mind filled with the joy of marital bliss.

He Ming’s cock felt incredibly comfortable being gripped by Su Xue’s tight pussy, so he changed to a grinding motion, twisting his hips, making his cock swirl inside Su Xue’s plump and tender pussy.

"Oh... He Ming... dear, dear brother... it feels so good being penetrated by you..."

Su Xue's vagina felt incredibly comfortable being rubbed by his hot, hard, thick, and large penis, revealing her wanton nature. Forgetting all shame, she moaned and cried out in pleasure. Excitedly, she tightly embraced He Ming with both hands, her raised legs hooking tightly around his waist, her plump buttocks twisting and thrusting wildly to meet the grinding of He Ming's penis. Su Xue was already intoxicated by He Ming's youthful and vigorous energy, the sounds of pleasure filling the air, her vagina deeply enveloping him. With her penis being thrust into, Su Xue gasped for breath, her face glistening with sweat, her eyes half-closed, a look of sexual satisfaction on her beautiful pink face: "Ah... He Ming... so... so good... dear brother, you... you're really something... oh... oh... I can't... I can't take it... oh... ouch... your thing is too... too big..."

Su Xue's wanton and lewd moans escaped from her sexy and alluring red lips, her wet juices overflowing and soaking the sheets. The two of them were indulging in the passion of lust! He Ming grinned lewdly: "My beloved wife... are you satisfied... are you enjoying yourself..."

"Mmm...mmm...you're really good...oh...I feel so...so good...ouch..."

Su Xue's heart raced, her blood rushed, her desire burned, and her juices flowed freely as He Ming teased her. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and she moaned incessantly. He

Ming teased her, asking, "Beautiful wife, what do you mean by 'too big'..."

"You're so annoying! You're teasing me...you know perfectly well...it's your...your penis is too...too big..."

Beautiful Su Xue blushed shyly, closing her alluring eyes and speaking softly, her breath quickening and her heart fluttering. He Ming deliberately made the pure and beautiful Su Xue utter lewd and vulgar terms about sexual organs, so as to encourage her to abandon her shame and fully enjoy the pleasure of sexual intercourse: "Wife, tell me where it feels good..." "

I'm so ashamed...you, you just bully me...it's down there that feels good..."

she gasped, while He Ming pretended to be clueless: "What feels good down there...tell me...otherwise your dear brother won't play anymore..."

Su Xue was both ashamed and anxious: "It's down there, my little hole feels so good...so comfortable..."

Su Xue moaned with embarrassment, but He Ming went further: "Tell me...wife, what are you doing now..."

"Oh...I'm so ashamed..."

The sexual union deepened, the swollen glans explored and thrust in the little hole, the penis touching the cervix produced an even stronger pleasure, Su Xue blushed and twisted her plump buttocks.

"I...I made love with He Ming...My pussy feels so good being penetrated by He Ming...Su Xue is a lewd and lustful woman...I...I like He Ming's big cock..."

Su Xue was so comfortable that she was incoherent, practically becoming a wanton harlot. She no longer held back and unrestrainedly welcomed He Ming's thrusts. The lewd words uttered by the well-educated and elegant Su Xue showed her submission. He Ming freely played with and caressed Su Xue's two full and soft breasts, which became firmer and firmer. Ming gently sucked and pulled with his lips, stimulating her tender nipples until they stood erect like beans. Enjoying Ming's teasing, Su Xue moaned incessantly, her body trembling with wanton cries, her juices flowing freely. Her beautiful face radiated with passionate desire, her eyes slightly open, exuding irresistible charm: "Oh...so good...please hold me tight...dear brother...ah ah um..." Her

lewd cries revealed boundless love; Su Xue had given herself completely to Ming.

Ming rolled off the bed and pulled Su Xue's body to the side. At that moment, Su Xue's alluring eyes caught sight of Ming's engorged, purplish-red penis, causing her heart to flutter. She thought to herself, "What a magnificent and thick penis!"

He Ming placed a pillow under Su Xue's smooth, round, plump buttocks, making her mons pubis, covered by a tuft of dark, glossy pubic hair, appear high and prominent. Standing by the bed, he parted Su Xue's long, fair legs, lifted her calves with both hands and placed them on his shoulders. Holding his hard penis, he first teased Su Xue's narrow, red, and moist vulva with the head of his penis. Su Xue was teased so much that her plump buttocks kept thrusting upwards, her labia opening and closing like a carp's mouth, seemingly forcing... Unable to find food quickly: "Oh...please stop teasing me...dear brother...I want a big, big cock...please hurry up and put it in..."

He Ming thought it was time, and with a powerful thrust, inserted it all the way in, displaying his "old man pushing a cart" technique, frantically thrusting back and forth, his big cock filling her small hole completely, each thrust reaching the very bottom, making Su Xue feel numb and incredibly comfortable all over, "plop! plop!" The

sounds of male and female genitalia colliding were incessant. Su Xue was intoxicated, comfortably raising her plump buttocks and swaying back and forth to meet He Ming's fierce and ruthless thrusting, she was immersed in lewd passion, infinite comfort and infinite joy.

"Oh... He Ming... dear, dear brother... so good... hum... so, so wonderful... so, so long since I've felt this good... oh... do whatever you want... I, I don't care... my body... my heart is all yours... oh... I'm dying of pleasure..."

Su Xue gasped and moaned in a daze, her face flushed, her eyes glazed, her hair flying, her body drenched in sweat, her desire burning fiercely, causing her to reveal a seductive and wanton demeanor, completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, her body and mind utterly conquered by He Ming. She was overjoyed, intoxicated, and cried out rapidly, Su Xue's wild and wanton cries were completely gone, her former pure and noble temperament was gone, at this moment she was as wanton as a bitch in heat! He Ming triumphantly thrust his penis in and out hard.

"Oh, oh...it feels so good...so good...I'm going to...I'm going to come..."

Su Xue's brows furrowed, her voice sweet and coquettish. The extreme pleasure made her lose her senses, and a gush of hot, thick vaginal fluid gushed out of her vagina.

Even after the fluid leaked out, her vagina still tightly gripped his thick, hard penis, making He Ming almost cry out in pleasure. To show off his ability to his beloved woman, he suppressed the urge to ejaculate, picked up the now-climaxed Su Xue, and turned her body over, making her kneel on the bed with her limbs bent. Su Xue obediently raised her plump, round buttocks, which shone like white porcelain, and exposed the narrow, delicate cleft beneath them. The wetness at the entrance of her vagina made her red labia glisten. Su Xue glanced back at He Ming with her captivating eyes, gazing at him with seductive charm: "Husband...what...what do you want..."

He Ming knelt behind her, gently stroking her plump buttocks with both hands: "What beautiful round buttocks!"

"Ouch!"

With a soft moan, Su Xue frowned, gripping the sheets. He Ming's hands were on her plump buttocks as he thrust his lower body forward, his hard penis penetrating her sexy cleft from behind. He Ming was pressed against her snow-white back, thrusting his penis in and out. This position reminded Su Xue of dogs mating in the street. This "dog-doggy style" sex gave Su Xue a unique feeling, intensifying her desire.

Su Xue swayed her plump buttocks back and forth in a wanton manner, her body swaying back and forth, making her large, full breasts bounce spectacularly. He Ming's left hand kneaded Su Xue's swaying breasts, while his right hand caressed her fair, soft, and fleshy buttocks. He thrust forward forcefully, and she twisted back and forth to meet his thrusts! Su Xue was so excited that her limbs trembled, her lust was aroused, and she was dripping with lust. The large penis was thrusting against her plump buttocks, making her feel waves of pleasure and tingling. Her bright red cherry lips frequently emitted soft moans that would drive any man in the world mad. The "plop! plop!"

sounds of penetration were crisp and loud. Their bodies were so intimately intertwined that they were truly a pair of adulterers.

"Oh...so good...I'm so happy...my dear, dear brother...my dear husband...Su Xue feels so good being penetrated by you...ouch...oh, oh..."

She gasped with pleasure, "He Ming...I can't take it anymore...such a powerful penis...it's so beautiful...so good...Su Xue is going to lose it again..."

She shouted excitedly, not caring whether her lewd voice could be heard outside the room. Her smooth, snow-white body swayed back and forth rapidly, covered with glistening beads of sweat.

He Ming, smug and refusing to let Su Xue beg for mercy, thrust his penis even harder, the stimulation pushing Su Xue's desire to the peak of climax wave after wave, her whole body numb with pleasure, feeling like she was dying of ecstasy.

Su Xue's whole body spasmed with pleasure, her vagina gushing out a large amount of hot, lustful fluid, scalding He Ming's glans with a tingling sensation. Su Xue's starry eyes were slightly open, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her lips. He Ming felt Su Xue's vagina contracting and sucking his penis. He thrust rapidly, finally unable to hold back, crying out, "Beautiful wife... oh... so good... your vagina... sucks me so well... I..."

He Ming fucked her from behind in a conqueror's posture, while Su Xue knelt on the bed like a slutty bitch, thrusting her lustful ass back repeatedly.

Su Xue's large, white, full, and elastic breasts hung naturally and beautifully. With the rhythmic thrusts of the man behind her, they swayed back and forth like pumpkins on a rack being blown by a strong wind. Su Xue also rhythmically arched her buttocks back and forth, swinging her long hair on her head, moaning: "Ah...ah...fuck me to death...fuck me to death...my pussy is ruined...ah ah...so good...so good...it feels so good...ah ah...it feels so good...my pussy feels so good...ah ah..."

He Ming, like a savage cowboy, inserted his steel-gun-like penis into Su Xue's pussy. She arched her back, raised her white buttocks high, and frantically pounded her pussy with his penis.

"Ah...ah ah..."

He Ming grabbed Su Xue's breasts with one hand and played with them, while pressing down hard on her waist with the other. This made her snow-white, round, and incredibly elastic buttocks stick up even higher, and her pink anus became even more prominent in the cleft of her buttocks.

He Ming suddenly remembered that Su Xue was still a virgin, so adorable, which suddenly aroused his urge to taste it. However, he knew that if it was her first time, she would feel extremely painful, like losing her virginity, so he had to let her get used to it first.

He Ming's hand slowly stroked Su Xue's anus. Because of the large amount of vaginal fluid flowing from her anus, his fingers, dipped in her love juice, continuously stroked and circled Su Xue's anus.

Stimulated, Su Xue's plump buttocks swayed unnaturally, wanting to avoid it, yet unwilling to part with that thick penis.

Seeing her like this, He Ming slowly increased the pressure, pressing his little finger against her anus, gradually applying force, and finally slowly inserted it!

"Ah!" "

Moaning, Su Xue cried out, "Husband, don't do it, it feels weird."

"Good wife, don't be afraid, it feels very comfortable here!"

He Ming comforted her with a mix of coaxing and deception.

"Ah, it's really stimulating!"

After a while, Su Xue actively thrust her little hole to stroke his big penis while moaning.

He Ming felt the beauty's little anus tightly gripping his little finger, so he began to try, slowly inserting his little finger, then pulling it out, and gradually increasing the speed, making Su Xue pant along with him. After a few minutes of this thrusting, her vaginal canal had obviously gradually adapted and began to move smoothly.

After his little finger, He Ming tried his middle finger and thumb, and after his anus had adapted, He Ming tried using his index and middle fingers together...

"Husband, gently, it hurts a little... a little gentler!"

Su Xue suddenly moaned, her hand reflexively covering her anus.

He Ming felt a little sorry for her, so he pulled out his index finger, leaving only his middle finger in his anus, gently thrusting it in and out.

The two remained in the act of intercourse. Su Xue's waist swayed rhythmically from the sensual impact of the middle finger thrusting into her anus, causing the thick penis to massage her vagina.

He Ming's middle finger thrust in and out rapidly and forcefully, each stroke reaching deep into her rectum.

Su Xue moaned as she enjoyed the thrusts, "Mmm, mmm, so good... so good, husband... this feeling is so good... so stimulating."

"Harder... let me... let me die of pleasure."

Su Xue's anus was red and visibly exposed from the insertion of the middle finger, and she was gradually experiencing the pleasure of anal sex. She was breathless but still managed to speak.

He Ming's middle finger relentlessly thrust in and out of Su Xue's anus, the continuous thrusting making her breathless, her face flushed, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, moaning loudly, "Husband...it's so itchy, I want 'baby' inside!"

"Wait a bit, no rush, I'm afraid it will hurt you!"

"No, no, husband, I want it, give it to me, I want it so much!"

Driven by the itch, Su Xue didn't care about anything else, pleading hungrily.

He Ming felt that his finger was indeed moving much more smoothly inside her anus, and immediately hugged Su Xue from behind, gently kneading her breasts.

Even if it was teasing, it was still a kind of caress, and her lovely breasts began to heat up, her nipples erect.

"No...no...ah...um..."

Su Xue desperately shook her head, her upper body arching backward.

At this moment, a sweet itchy sensation arose in her body, and a muffled moan escaped from Su Xue's mouth.

"Husband, stop teasing me! I want it so badly, give it to me!"

He Ming was afraid of hurting her, so he kept teasing her sexy body, wanting to wait until she reached her limit before inserting his penis into her alluring anus.

He Ming's teasing seemed to increase Su Xue's sensual excitement even more, and she couldn't control the flow of her lustful fluids; it felt like there was a fire burning inside her body.

He Ming withdrew his penis from her vagina, then gently pressed it against her anus, letting Su Xue feel the glans rubbing near her anus, and then gently and slowly inserted it little by little.

This made Su Xue feel the intense lust, a very hard, large, and erect penis slowly entering her anus. "Ah... in... so comfortable, it won't hurt!"

At this moment, He Ming seemed to be encouraged, hugging Su Xue's buttocks tightly, and in this position, he forcefully inserted his hard glans.

He Ming withdrew his penis from her vagina, clearly feeling Su Xue's rectum tightly gripping it. Each thrust of his hot penis rubbed against the vaginal walls, but the feeling was completely different from when it was inserted into her vagina earlier.

"Ugh...it hurts so much..."

Su Xue groaned. His large penis plunged to its deepest point, stretching open her virgin anus. She finally felt intense pain; her rectum felt like it was about to burst—a truly terrifying sensation. Conversely, for He Ming, it was a wonderful tightening sensation. Su Xue's anus was so long and tight! He Ming took a breath, his hands gripping Su Xue's snow-white buttocks, slowly thrusting in and out of her anus. Later, he simply grabbed Su Xue's hair, using a riding position, thrusting into her anus from behind.

Seeing He Ming's large penis moving in and out of Su Xue's anus, her left hand pulling her hair back and forth like reins, He Ming occasionally reached his right hand to caress and knead Su Xue's firm breasts.

Riding on top of Su Xue, He Ming's desire to conquer was fully satisfied. He thrust his penis in and out of Su Xue's anus repeatedly. After He Ming's intense piston-like movements, a lot of air was forced into Su Xue's anus, so occasionally the air would be released with a "plop plop plop" sound, like farting. Finally, He Ming, holding his penis, fucked Su Xue's anus in a doggy-style position, while driving Su Xue forward. Su Xue groaned loudly: "Ah ah... ah ah... ah ah... my ass is about to split... it hurts... I can't do it anymore... ah ah... ah ah... ah... please spare me... ah..."

He Ming's penis became more and more excited with each thrust, pumping forcefully. There was no skill involved; his large penis was like a pile driver, tirelessly repeating the same action—thrusting. He Ming held Su Xue's buttocks, desperately thrusting into her anus, each time penetrating to the deepest point, while his right hand continuously slapped her snow-white buttocks.

"Ah...ah..."

Su Xue groaned in pain, her body swaying forward, her breasts heaving violently. He Ming's thrusting became increasingly intense, "plop...plop..."

The sound of his penis rubbing against the rectal mucosa began to appear. The pain, growing stronger with each thrust, contorted Su Xue's beautiful face.

His penis slid firmly into her rectum, the glans making a "plop, plop" sound as it entered. "Ugh...ahhh..."

Su Xue's breathing was intermittent, large beads of sweat streaming down her body. "Ah...ugh..."

Su Xue groaned incessantly as the thick, red-hot iron rod was inserted into her anus, causing excruciating pain, as if her anus were on fire.

"Ah..."

Su Xue fell into a coma. As the friction increased, the glans was intensely stimulated. He Ming used all his strength to thrust harder, and Su Xue was awakened by the excruciating pain.

"Ah ah... ah ah... ah... please spare me... ah..."

Su Xue pleaded helplessly, but He Ming's penis continued its piston-like motion. Apart from groaning and pleading, Su Xue buried her head between her elbows on the bed, as if dead, as He Ming thrust in and out. Su Xue felt that the tender skin of her anus had been torn apart, and the penis was burning hot. There wasn't even a sliver of space between them due to the friction.

"Please...be gentle...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...be gentle...no...ah...no...no...please...please do it from the front..."

Su Xue's pleas and moans grew louder and louder. Her plump buttocks swayed from side to side, as if trying to escape the violent thrusting of the penis, but the more she twisted her hips, the more intense the attack she received.

He Ming could no longer control his surging passion. He pulled her full and alluring body back, hanging her entire body on his upper body. He held her thighs with both hands and thrust his thick penis like a pile driver, pounding heavily into the deepest part of her rectum. Su Xue's little anus was red and swollen, already stretched to its maximum limit. The hot, large penis filled the little flesh hole completely, leaving no gap.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Su Xue uttered unconscious moans.

He Ming could clearly feel Su Xue's rectum tightly gripping his penis. Each thrust of his hot penis rubbed against the vaginal walls, causing Su Xue to moan, "Ugh...ugh..."

To He Ming, this was such a beautiful melody; her anus was so long and tight.

He Ming looked down at his thick, dark penis moving in and out of her small, delicate anus between her round, white buttocks, while the pure and beautiful Su Xue could only desperately endure it. It felt so good, the sensation was simply too wonderful.

He Ming thrust his penis in and out of her tight anus again and again.

Perhaps because of the previous ejaculation, He Ming went at it for a full hour this time, his hair soaked with sweat. His penis repeatedly thrust in and out of Su Xue's tight, narrow, and hot anus. Su Xue silently endured He Ming's storm of passion, finally beginning to moan loudly: "Ah ah... ah ah... ah ah... ah... my ass is about to split... it hurts so much... I can't do it anymore... ah ah... ah ah... ah... please spare me... ah..."

"Haha, begging for mercy now? Beg, beg me to hurry up and ejaculate inside your body."

He Ming commanded triumphantly. 12-02

Chapter 162 Top-notch Man, Wife Divorced (Part 1)

At the same time, He Ming's penis became more and more excited, thrusting violently and repeating the same action rapidly. His right hand began to slap her fair buttocks hard, "slap slap slap," red handprints began to appear on her tender buttocks. Hearing this lewd sound, He Ming became even more excited, humiliating Su Xue to his heart's content.

"Ah...ah..."

Su Xue groaned in pain, not just physically, but even more so mentally. She just wanted it to end quickly, to escape. "Ugh...ahhh..."

Her breathing was intermittent, large beads of sweat streaming down her body.

"Ah...ugh..."

She groaned incessantly as the thick, red-hot iron rod was inserted into her anus, causing excruciating pain, as if her anus were on fire.

"Ah..."

Su Xue finally endured the humiliation, groaning in response: "Please...please...do me...do me...do my...body...give it to me quickly...ah...I can't take it anymore..."

He Ming thrust harder with all his might, and in the intense pain, Su Xue pleaded helplessly: "Ahhh...ahhh...ah...please spare me...ah...give it to me quickly...shoot it into me..."

But He Ming's penis continued its relentless thrusting. Su Xue, besides groaning and pleading, had no power to resist, only able to bury her head between her elbows, desperately enduring the pain, letting him thrust in and out.

He Ming's penis thrust repeatedly in and out of her tight, narrow, and hot anus, and pleasure gradually surged up. He increased the speed of his thrusts while slapping Su Xue's plump buttocks and shouting, "Hurry, beg He Ming to cum inside you, hurry, hurry..."

Su Xue raised her head high, her buttocks trembling as she welcomed He Ming's entry. She seemed to be gradually adapting to the thick penis; the pain on her face gradually lessened, and she let out ecstatic moans.

"Mmm...ah..."

Su Xue's moans had changed, indicating that she was not far from orgasm.

He Ming slowly increased the speed, his penis moving inside her anus, feeling that it was indeed narrower than her vagina. The contraction and relaxation of the sphincter muscles sent a sensual electric current through his entire body.

Su Xue could only let her body sway with the waves of sensuality.

"Husband, thrust harder into my ass! Didn't you say my ass is beautiful? Then thrust harder!"

Hearing her moans like this, He Ming knew that the woman beneath him had completely adapted, so he increased the rhythm of his thrusts, his penis penetrating even deeper.

Su Xue wiggled her hips in sync with He Ming's thrusting movements. Gradually, she felt intensely aroused, racing towards orgasm.

"Su Xue, your asshole is really amazing...it feels so good!"

He Ming groaned, his face flushed.

"Husband, husband, I'm almost there, almost there...mmm...ah..."

Su Xue's love juice flowed out like a burst dam. "Mmm...ah..." Su Xue let out even louder groans, her thighs and buttocks convulsing. "Mmm...husband, that's great...I'm coming...ah...I'm coming, mmm, mmm!" Su Xue reached her climax, unable to even make a sound, only her body trembling uncontrollably.

" Mmm...it feels so good, wife, just a little longer, can I thrust in a little more?" He Ming pleaded , looking at the beauty who was as soft as mud. "Husband, it's okay, you can thrust as much as you want without it hurting me, you can thrust for as long as you want, but you have to ejaculate inside!" Su Xue said, her eyes filled with seductive allure. With permission granted, He Ming continued his vigorous thrusting into Su Xue's anus. After a long while, he felt himself approaching orgasm. His penis throbbed inside her anus, and as semen continued to flow into her vas deferens, his already thick penis seemed to grow even thicker, stretching her small anus into a fleshy ring. Su Xue moaned again, the intense pleasure prompting her to cooperate perfectly. "Oh...oh..." Su Xue was overwhelmed with pleasure, her body trembling as she cried out in a wanton manner, "Ah...my anus...bad husband...so happy...so comfortable...my pussy...my anus...so good...ah ah..." He Ming didn't reply, but slowly and gently thrust his large penis in and out of Su Xue's anus, gradually increasing the frequency. The tender flesh inside Su Xue's anus was also pulled out by He Ming's thick penis, revealing its bright red color. He then used a double-pronged approach, inserting a finger into the vagina below her anus and thrusting it in and out, in sync with his penis.

Su Xuejian was truly a volcano of pleasure that ignited within her. Her anus and vagina twitched, followed by a violent tremor throughout her body. With the simultaneous insertion of the large penis and fingers, she climaxed again. Two volcanoes of love were ignited and erupted at the same time. Her whole body trembled, her moans grew softer and softer, her eyes rolled back, and she even temporarily fainted from pleasure...

Seeing that Su Xuejian had fainted from his attack from both ends, He Ming pulled his fingers out of her vagina and used only his penis to slowly thrust back and forth between her anus and vagina. His thick, long genitals moved up and down between her small anus and tight vagina.

After Su Xue fainted from pleasure, her whole body relaxed, and her little hole had no instinctive defenses. After hundreds of thrusts from the thick, flying cock, she was awakened by pleasure again, moaning happily: "Ah... my hole... my asshole... my whole body is so good... husband... bad husband... you've fucked me to death... fucked me so good I'm dying... ah ah... husband... I want you... my husband, harder... fuck me completely to death... I'm going to die... ah ah... my hole... my asshole... you're so happy... ah... ah ah... I'm going to die..."

He Ming's penis brought Su Xue to orgasm after orgasm in her cunt and asshole, making her feel like she was going crazy from being fucked until she fainted, and then being fucked until she woke up again, her whole body wandering between life and death.

He Ming held Su Xue's buttocks and lay on the bed, letting her sit on him with her back to him, her little hole still tightly holding his penis.

He Ming thrust up and down, while Su Xue lifted her large buttocks with each movement, twisting her slender waist and using her vagina to manipulate his large penis.

Su Xue tossed her body up and down, her snow-white breasts bouncing in front of her—truly incredibly alluring!

He Ming rotated Su Xue's body around his penis, facing her, and began thrusting up and down. His hands simultaneously fondled her breasts, while her pink anus moved up and down...

"Ah...this is too deep...my little hole will be ripped apart...your penis is so thick and long...every itchy spot inside my little hole is being fucked by your big penis...ah..."

"Such a tight little cunt...I'll fuck you to death...all the way in...is it good...you little slut!"

"Ah...too deep...bad husband...you hateful husband...you're fucking me so deep and so good..."

He Ming watched Su Xue's cheeks flush red from being fucked, her juices flowing freely, her moans mingling with the penetration deep inside her. This aroused him greatly, and he grabbed her firm breasts with both hands, playing with them wantonly.

Su Xue twisted her slender waist and swayed her plump buttocks to tease He Ming's penis. Sometimes, when He Ming thrust deep and pleasurably into her, she would imitate a prostitute by sticking out her tongue, flaunting her wantonness and letting He Ming see her wanton appearance as he was being fucked, which made him lewdly chuckle with secret pleasure.

Next, He Ming became even more excited, picking Su Xue up and carrying her around the room while thrusting into her. He was tall and strong, so carrying this slender and sexy slut and performing various difficult sexual positions was a piece of cake for him.

Su Xue's pretty face turned red, and she could only shyly hug He Ming's neck tightly, afraid of falling. Her whole body weight pressed down, and her vagina moved in and out of his penis, reaching the deepest point each time.

"Is it good to fuck you like this while I'm holding you?"

He Ming asked smugly.

"You naughty...you bad guy, you're playing with me like this...and you're deliberately...asking me..."

Su Xue said shyly and coquettishly, burying her head in He Ming's chest.

Because He Ming's penis was exceptionally long, each thrust reached deep into her core, causing Su Xue's delicate body to tremble. Her plump buttocks tried to dodge, but there was absolutely no room to escape.

He Ming then placed Su Xue on the bed, making her lie on all fours like a dog, and lewdly said, "Little slut! I'm going to fuck your little honey hole now, hurry up and stick your ass up!"

Su Xue was so weak from being fucked that she could only shyly lie down like a female dog in heat, raising her plump buttocks high and waiting for He Ming to mate with her. He Ming grasped his hard, thick, long penis and pressed it against the entrance of her hole. With a "whoosh," the large meat stick once again penetrated her ravaged flesh hole.

"Ah...it's so deep...husband...I'm so embarrassed..."

"Ah...it's so tight...and so wet...I'll fuck you to death! You slutty wife..."

He Ming held Su Xue's round buttocks with both hands, thrusting his big cock back and forth in her wet, tender hole. Su Xue twisted her waist and swayed her hips like a bitch, moaning seductively to arouse He Ming.

At this moment, He Ming was impregnating this lustful slut while also slapping her white, tender buttocks hard. The slapping sounds were mixed with lewd moans.

He Ming's hands were strong and showed no mercy. Red finger marks quickly appeared on her white, upturned buttocks, her bottom turning red and purple from the slapping. But Su Xue seemed to be aroused by the sexually sadistic slapping, and she moaned even more merrily and seductively.

"Ah...husband...you're slapping my butt so hard...you're so naughty...bad husband..."

He Ming continued to thrust his big cock back and forth, inserting it into Su Xue's tight, dripping vagina with varying pressure. His two big testicles swayed back and forth with each thrust, sometimes accidentally bumping against her plump mons pubis.

“You slutty wife, is it good for your husband to fuck you like this? Your ass feels both painful and pleasurable from being spanked, right? Ha... I'll fuck you to death! Twist your ass... You slutty wife... I'm going to fuck you so hard you can't walk... It feels so good..."

“Ah... Okay... I'm fucking you all the way to the bottom of my uterus... Your balls are hitting me so hard..."

He Ming laid Su Xue flat on the bed and put a pillow under her buttocks. Su Xue looked at He Ming with the pillow under her buttocks, her lower body protruding high, and said shyly, “Husband... My lower body is sticking up so high like this... I'm so embarrassed!”

“Wife! I'm going to fuck you all the way to the bottom of your uterus and ejaculate, so you can enjoy the pleasure of my uterus being washed by my forceful ejaculation, wife! I'm going to fuck you until you die of pleasure!”

As soon as He Ming finished speaking, his big cock plunged into Su Xue's vagina and continued to thrust.

"Ah...husband...your cock is so long...it's fucking my flower...it's making me...my pussy is so wet and juicy...ah...this is so deep...so good..."

"Fucking for so long...your pussy is still so tight...I'll fuck you to death!"

Originally, the rhythm was nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust, but He Ming couldn't help but change it to five shallow thrusts followed by five deep thrusts, and every two thrusts he would thrust deeply into Su Xue's itchy pussy, making her moan with both pain and pleasure.

"Ah...husband...fuck...too hard...too deep...I'm being fucked through...ah...husband...bad husband...ah...husband...this time you've fucked the bottom of my pussy!"

He Ming thrust deeper and deeper, pushing his long cock into Su Xue's cervix.

"Ah...this is too deep...husband...bad husband...this time you've fucked my uterus..."

Su Xue's delicate body trembled wildly, her beautiful hair danced wildly, she was close to madness.

He Ming gripped her round, beautiful buttocks with both hands, quickly withdrawing and then thrusting in again. The pleasure emanating from her tight, honeyed orifice left Su Xue weak all over, limp on the bed, allowing He Ming to ravish her at will. She could only open her mouth wide and groan "Ah..." on the bed.

He Ming thrust in and out with wide, sweeping strokes, his hands caressing her plump, fleshy buttocks. Her deep vagina swallowed He Ming's thick, long penis to the very bottom, her labia tightly gripping the base of his shaft, layers of tender flesh tightly surrounding the glans, constantly writhing, giving her an extremely pleasurable feeling.

Su Xue cried out incessantly, rubbing her full breasts herself. Seeing this, He Ming became even more excited, gradually increasing the speed of his thrusts, slapping the flesh of Su Xue's plump buttocks with both hands, making crisp "slap...slap..." sounds.

Soon, He Ming began his vigorous thrusting. With waves of tingling sensations emanating from his tailbone, he increased the speed of his thrusts, faster and faster. He

was about to ejaculate again. Instinctively, He Ming pulled Su Xue's long hair back tightly, pulling her hips back as his large penis plunged deep into her uterus. His glans contracted and expanded, and his urethral opening immediately released a large amount of hot semen into her vagina. With a shudder, "plop plop plop," streams of hot semen sprayed into Su Xue's uterus.

Stimulated by He Ming's ejaculation, Su Xue's buttocks tensed sharply. With each ejaculation, her beautiful face, previously furrowed, relaxed, and a gush of white, sticky vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina.

When He Ming released Su Xue's voluptuous body, she seemed to have lost all her bones, collapsing limply onto the bed. Only her exposed, slightly trembling, plump buttocks remained, her swollen vagina unable to close, gaping open like a ballpoint pen, from which a stream of pure white fluid slowly flowed… It was truly a beautiful sight.

"Brother Ming, I'm going to tell my father that I agree to marry you along with Sister Ling!"

Su Xue leaned against He Ming's chest, her pretty face flushed with the afterglow of passion, her eyes filled with seductive allure.

He Ming's eyes widened suddenly. He hadn't expected such a troublesome problem to be solved so easily; this was almost like a celebratory event for him.

"Xiao Xue, are you really sure you want to do this?"

He Ming asked anxiously, fearing that Su Xue's decision was impulsive.

"Hmm, I've figured it out. If you like someone, you can't just watch them struggle. As long as you have me in your heart, that's enough. Didn't people in ancient times have multiple wives and concubines?"

Su Xue gave a comforting smile, but it carried a hint of helplessness. She was a modern woman and couldn't truly be that magnanimous, but she clearly had no other choice.

"Don't worry, Xue Xue, no matter what, I'll take good care of you!"

He Ming hugged the beautiful Su Xue, moved. He wasn't foolish enough to try and prove his devotion now; sometimes, acting has its limits, or it can backfire.

In the afternoon, He Ming went to class as usual, attending almost all his subjects. He didn't encounter any beautiful female teachers, which was a bit of a disappointment.

When he got home from school, He Ming smelled a delicious aroma as soon as he entered the house. He heard the sounds of cooking coming from the kitchen. When he went to the door, he saw Su Xue busy at work. She hadn't gone to work today and was naturally taking on the role of the cook.

Having someone cook for you is a wonderful feeling, and He Ming felt a sweet warmth in his heart. Marrying a wife who possesses both beauty and culinary skills is truly a man's dream. He stood foolishly at the kitchen doorway, watching the busy figure, a smile involuntarily appearing on his face.

"You're back! Why didn't you make a sound!"

Su Xue turned around and unintentionally noticed He Ming, slightly startled, and said reproachfully.

"I didn't want to disturb you!"

He Ming laughed.

"What nonsense!"

Su Xue clearly didn't understand his somewhat neurotic words, then added, "Sister Xia said she's coming back early tonight, and she's bringing your tutor with her, so if you're not very hungry, wait a bit!"

"It's okay!"

He Ming shook his head indifferently, but suddenly realized a problem. This Su Xue, who was practically his wife, still called Xia Jingmei "Sister Xia"—wasn't that a mess? However, after thinking about it, he didn't intend to correct it. Becoming "sisters"—wasn't that the goal he was striving for?

Feeling he'd unwittingly taken advantage of his beautiful foster mother, He Ming smiled foolishly again, fantasizing about how wonderful it would be to have both of them as his possessions.

About ten minutes later, Xia Jingmei returned, accompanied by Shui Bingning. The two tall, slender office ladies walked together—one mature and sexy, the other cold and alluring—their four beautiful legs in black stockings a true visual treat.

Since that extremely lewd party, He Ming hadn't seen his beautiful tutor for several days. Now, he sensed a change in her gaze; it seemed much gentler than before, and even without deliberate expression, she no longer had that unapproachable air.

Sitting with three stunning beauties at the same time, He Ming practically forgot what he was doing. His lustful eyes darted left and right. Su Xue's innocent beauty, Xia Jingmei's mature elegance, and Shui Bingning's cold and noble allure—this kind of "beauty" was not only "appetizing," but far more tempting than any gourmet meal.

Watching the three beauties eat so elegantly, He Ming didn't dare to be too unrestrained. Even when he finally remembered to pick up a piece of food, he had to chew slowly and carefully, afraid of being seen as rude. This feeling was undeniably torturous. However, in this situation, the famous saying "walk your own path and let others talk" was clearly insufficient to inspire him to fully unleash his true nature.

Amidst this mix of happiness and torment, the meal finally ended. He Ming, not wanting to act like a lord, quickly offered a hand to help. In front of the three beauties he admired, he didn't want to give them the impression of being lazy. In fact, since arriving in Peach Blossom District, he had often helped his beautiful foster mother with housework.

"Your teacher is so beautiful!"

Finding a moment alone, Su Xue whispered in He Ming's ear, her tone tinged with jealousy. The two were equally beautiful; she wasn't jealous that the other was prettier than her, but probably worried that her little husband might be snatched away if they developed feelings for each other.

"No way she's as beautiful as you!"

Since he didn't have to take responsibility for his words now, He Ming naturally showered her with compliments.

Although she knew the young man was mostly trying to please her, Su Xue couldn't help but smile happily. After a moment of silence, she said, "Since my dad no longer objects to us being together, I should go back. After all, I can't stay here forever!"

"Okay!"

He Ming nodded. He was very happy to see the father-daughter relationship improve. He hesitated for a moment and said, "If I have the chance this weekend, I'll go see your parents. We can all talk things out and I'll express my true feelings to avoid any future problems!"

"Okay!"

Su Xue smiled sweetly. She understood that this action was equivalent to re-establishing their relationship.

After tidying up, it was time for tutoring. He Ming sat on the stool as usual, listening to the gentle and sweet female voice explaining English grammar. The sound of her high heels clicking on the floor seemed to bring back memories of a long time ago. He couldn't help but feel a deep longing for those days.

"Don't get distracted!"

Shui Bingning was definitely a qualified tutor. During tutoring, her expression was serious, and she didn't let anything slip by when she needed to be criticized. She didn't soften her tone at all because He Ming had helped her so much, nor did she deliberately save face because the student was her boss's son.

He Ming quickly perked up. He wasn't displeased at being criticized like this; on the contrary, he felt a strange sense of excitement. After conquering such a beauty, he couldn't imagine how thrilling it would be to recall this situation!

After their first tutoring session in a long time, Shui Bingning left, and Xia Jingmei called He Ming to the living room. Su Xue was still there.

"Xiao Xue told me everything!"

Xia Jingmei's expression was very serious. She continued, "Since Xiao Xue is willing, I have no reason to object. But Xiao Ming, let me make this clear first: since she has sacrificed so much for you, you must treat her well in the future. If I find out that you have bullied her, even if we are family, I will not be polite to you!"

"Understood, Aunt Xia!"

He Ming nodded to show that he understood.

"Alright, Xiaoxue, you've been away from home for so long. Now that the problem is solved, go back and have a good talk with your dad. If possible, apologize. After all, he's only doing this for your own good. It's best for the father and daughter to be a harmonious family!"

Xia Jingmei turned to Su Xue and instructed her. Seeing her respond, she added, "I'll bring Xiaoming to visit Secretary Su and the others at your home another day!"

Su Xue nodded, then got up to say goodbye. She had stayed for several days and was naturally a little reluctant to leave, but she knew that she wasn't officially married into the family yet, and it wasn't appropriate for an outsider to stay in their home all the time.

"Xiaoming, did you remember what I said earlier? You must treat Xiaoxue well in the future. A girl who would sacrifice so much for you is hard to find even with a lantern!"

Xia Jingmei instructed again, probably afraid that her adopted son would think that her previous admonition was just for show for Su Xue.

"Aunt Xia, I know. I will definitely not let her down in the future!"

He Ming answered firmly.

"I just wonder how Ling Hao's daughter is doing?"

Xia Jingmei suddenly sighed.

Two peaceful days passed. It was Friday noon, ten minutes after class. He Ming was sitting at his desk reading when a voice suddenly rang in his ear.

"You're He Ming?"

He Ming looked up in confusion and saw a boy of about seventeen or eighteen standing in front of him. He was probably an older student, but it seemed a bit abrupt for him to just walk into someone else's classroom like that.

"Yeah!"

He Ming was a little confused; he clearly didn't know this person.

"Meet me tonight at the stadium next to 'Lovers' Bridge.' Don't be a coward!"

the boy said bluntly, his face cold.

"What?"

He Ming was completely bewildered. This sounded like a threat, but he was sure he hadn't offended this person. So he asked, "Who are you? What do you want? Explain yourself!"

"If you dare not come, I'll beat you every time I see you!"

the boy said, then ignored him and walked straight out.

He Ming disliked this kind of ambiguity and being threatened, so he got up and chased after the boy. Without a word, he kicked the boy in the back. The force of the kick sent the boy staggering forward four or five steps. If he hadn't grabbed the table quickly, he would have fallen flat on his face.

The whole class stared at He Ming, this fearsome figure. He'd only been here a few days and had already gotten into two fights. First, it was the students who had the "home advantage," and then it was this tall, nearly 1.8-meter-tall senior. He looked like someone who could offend even the King of Heaven and get a beating.

He Ming wasn't going for the kill; he used a kick, not a punch. So, while the force was great, it didn't cause much damage. The boy, still shaken, grabbed the table. After a few seconds of stunned silence, he flew into a rage. Being beaten by a kid two or three years younger than him in front of so many younger students was incredibly embarrassing.

"Damn it, you dare hit me..."

the boy cursed, his face contorted with rage, as he charged at He Ming.

He Ming didn't hold back either. With his left hand, he grabbed the boy's kicking foot and pulled it forward, while his right thumb, index, and middle fingers formed a claw-like grip, instantly seizing the boy's neck.

The boy hadn't expected such a small kid to be so quick. He struggled desperately, but found the hand like a vise, incredibly strong, and impossible to break free from.

"Tell me, who told you to come looking for me!"

He Ming threatened coldly. A lunatic wouldn't be in high school; no one would come looking for trouble for no reason. There must be a reason behind it. The most likely culprits were his long-haired deskmate, Zheng Yao, whom he'd beaten up on the first day, and the fat boy Huo Zhi and the long-faced Qin Kang—these three were behind it all.

However, without evidence, he couldn't just take action directly, so He Ming wanted concrete proof from the boy.

"Who? It's me who doesn't like the look of you and wants to teach you a lesson!"

Although the boy was restrained, he remained defiant, struggling with his hands and feet. It was indeed comical to see a tall guy being subdued by someone shorter than him.

He Ming slapped him twice, the crisp sound like firecrackers. The boy was dazed from the slaps, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

"Teach you a lesson? Fine, I'm ready anytime, anywhere. Don't be so cowardly about finding a place!"

He Ming knew the other party wouldn't say it easily, but he knew that an idiot like this wouldn't give up easily. The clown behind it all would eventually jump out. But even if he couldn't find the mastermind, it didn't matter, since he hadn't lost anything.

"Fine, you just wait!"

The boy seemed to realize he was no match for He Ming, and saying such things while being restrained was tantamount to surrendering.

He Ming raised his hand and slapped the boy twice more, then released him and pushed him away, saying, "Get the hell out of here! I'll beat you every time I see you!"

The boy glared at He Ming and staggered out of the classroom like a defeated dog.

He Ming returned to his seat. Zheng Yao, Qin Kang, and Huo Zhi around him looked at him with a hint of fear, clearly intimidated by his actions. This devil was someone who would beat anyone who crossed him. Even the class beauty, a woman as beautiful as an angel, had suffered the fate of being "molested." He showed no mercy to women. Who wouldn't be afraid of such a thug?

He Ming coldly looked at the three around him. If he couldn't find out the truth, so be it. If he knew that these three idiots were behind today's events, he wouldn't mind having another "one-man beating of the three heroes."

At noon, He Ming received a call from Wang Yuxin's father. He said that he was going to go to process the divorce with his awful wife today and hoped that He Ming could go home with Wang Yuxin after school so he could comfort her.

The long-awaited event had finally arrived, and He Ming was truly excited. However, he was also very worried about Wang Yuxin, so he naturally wouldn't stand idly by and secretly gloat. As soon as school was over, he rushed to the vicinity of Class One's door to wait. He had been standing in this spot for several afternoons, but each time he was met with complete indifference from his former cute girlfriend.

He Ming had no complaints whatsoever. It was all because he had been too lustful and had hurt her deeply. Only persistent sincerity could make amends.

After waiting for a while, Wang Yuxin came out. Since the problems in her relationship, she had undergone a complete transformation. Her former youthful and sunny appearance was gone, replaced by an image that kept everyone at arm's length. She was like a teenage version of an ice queen, her temperament seemingly much more mature, making her even more attractive than before.

Wang Yuxin wore a pink short-sleeved t-shirt and denim capri pants. The tight-fitting clothes perfectly accentuated her youthful and energetic curves. Her ample breasts were very firm and full, defiantly expanding under the thin fabric. Below her slender waist, her round buttocks were very alluring. Although not huge, they were very perky, with a perfect semi-circular curve that squeezed the outer fabric tightly, revealing every line of her skin. Most alluring of all were her beautiful legs, straight and long, yet unlike those of her peers, they lacked fleshiness, with rounded curves that were very sexy. At

fourteen or fifteen, a girl is in the prime of her development. With He Ming's care during this time, coupled with the changes in her temperament, it has to be said that the word "naive" is almost invisible on her. It is foreseeable that in less than two years, she will be an absolute beauty, completely inheriting her mother's excellent genes.

The beautiful girl was indeed pleasing to the eye, but she was accompanied by a fly-like boy, a boy of about fifteen years old, not very tall, probably only about 1.6 meters. He wasn't bad-looking, but his short hair was styled in a ridiculously spiky, upright way, making him extremely unsightly.

He Ming frowned slightly because he saw the boy whispering something in Wang Yuxin's ear, his face full of flattery.

He Ming thought of Lü Chuan, who used to be with Chen Xuan. Even a fool could understand what was going on. Wang Yuxin was so pretty, and having transferred to this school, she was bound to attract the attention of many lecherous men.

"Xiao Xin!"

He Ming walked up to her somewhat displeased and called softly.

Wang Yuxin opened her eyes but didn't even glance at He Ming, and walked gracefully down the stairs. The boy beside her gave He Ming a hostile look and followed.

He Ming sighed helplessly and followed as well.

Outside the teaching building, the oblivious boy was still nagging beside Wang Yuxin. He Ming grew increasingly annoyed and finally snapped, yelling, "Are you ever going to stop? Stop your incessant nagging!"

The boy, startled by He Ming's outburst, clearly had a temper of his own and retorted, "Who the hell are you? What I say is none of your business!"

"I'm her boyfriend, you better get the hell out of here!"

He Ming was in a terrible mood, but in public, he couldn't easily resort to violence, so he warned him.

"Whose boyfriend are you?"

Wang Yuxin coldly retorted before the boy could answer.

He Ming was stunned, feeling deeply resentful.

"A toad trying to eat swan meat! Look at yourself, claiming to be Xiao Xin's boyfriend! You shameless bastard!"

Wang Yuxin's words clearly emboldened the boy, who spoke arrogantly.

Chapter 163 The Ultimate Person, His Wife is Divorced (Part Two)

He Ming shook his head with a disdainful smile. He wasn't showing contempt for the other party in his expression; it was just a sigh before taking action. What was he sighing about? Of course, he was sighing about why so many people had come to him asking for a beating today.

Without saying a word, He Ming raised his foot and kicked the boy in the waist, sending him stumbling and falling flat on his back.

"Fuck you!"

Being kicked so violently in broad daylight without any regard for others was enough to make him furious. The boy got up and lunged at He Ming.

He Ming dodged to the side, lightly tripping him. Needless to say, the extremely angry boy, because he lunged too hard, had no chance to dodge and fell forward again, sending dust flying everywhere.

Because they were on the main road of the playground, they quickly attracted the attention of the people around them. Wang Yuxin frowned, seemingly not wanting to be watched like this, and turned away without saying a word.

He Ming knew his important business that afternoon. Seeing that the boy didn't dare to come any closer, he didn't linger and turned to chase after him.

"You fucking wait for me, I'll kill you!"

a roaring threat came from behind.

Since it had only been less than a minute, it didn't attract the teacher's attention, otherwise, there might have been more trouble.

He Ming followed behind Wang Yuxin without saying a word, because he knew it would be pointless; no one would agree.

After leaving the school gate, Wang Yuxin walked a few dozen meters to the side and then stood at the bus stop to wait. He Ming accompanied her. Since the beginning of this semester, he had noticed that she took the bus home every day, whereas before she usually took a taxi. This showed the changes that had occurred in her family since the factory accident.

He Ming certainly wanted to help, but putting aside whether she would accept it, he couldn't guarantee that the money he gave her wouldn't be used to avert the trouble caused by Wang's father. It would be completely useless; it was a bottomless black hole that had swallowed nearly ten million of his money, which was more than enough. So, if he wanted to help, he'd wait until later.

Wang Yuxin's calm in response to He Ming's following was eerily calm, as if she had bumped into a stranger. She didn't question or scold him, and didn't even spare a glance.

The two got off the bus at their stop. He Ming, as always, followed Wang Yuxin. When they reached the alleyway of her apartment complex, he followed her straight in.

"Why are you following me?"

Wang Yuxin stopped, turned around, and stared at him with her beautiful eyes, her voice icy. This was the first thing she had said since their breakup.

"Uh..."

He Ming stood there dumbfounded, unsure how to explain. He, who was usually fearless, now felt inexplicably uneasy facing this delicate girl.

Wang Yuxin bit her lip, her chest heaving slightly, clearly trying to suppress her anger. Finally, she let out a sigh of relief and turned to continue walking.

He Ming paused for a moment, then followed her again, genuinely worried about Wang Yuxin's reaction to her parents' divorce.

"What do you want?"

Wang Yuxin turned back again, her emotions somewhat out of control, a misty look welling in her large eyes.

He Ming knew that saying anything would be useless, so he stood there, his expression full of guilt, avoiding eye contact with the girl.

Wang Yuxin hesitated, seemingly afraid that saying anything now would appear weak, and turned back into the apartment building.

He Ming didn't want to upset the girl, so he decided to wait until she went upstairs before following her; he wouldn't give up today, no matter what.

After about five or six minutes, he went upstairs, rang the doorbell, and Wang Yuxin's father opened the door. To this man who knew nothing about the situation, He Ming was practically a benefactor.

"You're here, Xiaoming!"

Mr. Wang's smile was forced; divorce was definitely not a good thing.

He Ming responded and went into the house, finding his wife, mother, and daughter all there. The two women were sitting on the sofa, giving him unfriendly looks.

His wife was dressed formally, seemingly having just returned from outside. Her beautiful hair was simply tied up in a bun, and she wore a black uniform skirt with a low-cut white blouse underneath. Of course, due to the weather, a few buttons were undone, revealing a delicate necklace hanging from the subtly exposed cleavage, truly arousing. Her slender waist could be encircled with one hand, definitely under 25 inches, and there was no sign of pregnancy. Signs of pregnancy were evident; a tight-fitting skirt clung to her full, rounded buttocks, which appeared unusually plump due to her sitting posture. The skirt hem was about ten centimeters above her knees, and her jade-like legs were clad in alluring black fishnet stockings, revealing glimpses of her fair, delicate skin through the fine mesh. The two elements complemented each other, creating an exceptionally seductive effect. Her jade-like feet wore brand-new high heels, the slender heels of about ten centimeters making her long, slender legs appear even straighter, as perfect as a jade sculpture by a master artist.

"What are you doing in my house?"

Wang Yuxin was the first to speak, her expression agitated, her gaze hostile towards He Ming.

The usually composed husband, though his expression was unfriendly and his gaze cold, didn't say much.

"Xiaoxin, how can you speak like that?"

He Ming didn't respond, but Wang's father interjected, glaring at his daughter.

"Hmph!"

Wang Yuxin snorted coldly, turning her pretty face away.

"Sit down, Xiaoming!"

Mr. Wang warmly welcomed He Ming, while his wife, a man of questionable character, watched coldly, a hint of disdain on her face. It was unclear whether she was mocking herself or her husband, who was still oblivious to the situation.

"Xiao Ming isn't an outsider, so I'll be frank with some things!"

After settling down, Mr. Wang spoke, pausing briefly before slowly saying to his daughter, "Xiao Xin, since the factory ran into trouble, our family's life has been getting worse every day. It's all my fault for easily believing what others said, dragging you and your mother down with me."

"Of course, I must thank Xiao Ming. Without your help, it's uncertain whether we could have held on until now!"

Mr. Wang nodded to He Ming, then continued, "However, I don't know when this will end, or how many more people will come to claim compensation. Seeing that our family is struggling to survive, I've decided to temporarily separate from your mother!"

Hearing this, his wife gave a cold smile. He Ming understood her unspoken meaning, and he was also disdainful. The reason for their divorce wasn't financial at all, yet Mr. Wang was using this excuse to completely portray himself as a benevolent old man in his daughter's eyes.

Of course, He Ming knew the truth was impossible to tell; such a statement would likely be more damaging to his girlfriend than a parent's divorce. Of course, his wife, being the kind of person who would never forgive, understood this too.

"A temporary separation?"

Wang Yuxin looked at her father, her expression puzzled.

"They're all looking for Dad, so it won't affect your mother and daughter's life!"

Wang's father sighed, explaining.

"But no matter where you go, they'll still come looking for you at home!"

Wang Yuxin asked innocently, seemingly not even considering the word "divorce."

"Your mother and I went through with the divorce proceedings this afternoon!"

Wang's father frowned, hesitating for a long time, seemingly feeling that if he didn't explain things clearly, this matter wouldn't be resolved, so he gritted his teeth and said it directly.

Wang Yuxin froze, her expression shifting from initial blankness to a somewhat desolate smile, then to deep sorrow. Tears finally streamed down her face uncontrollably, like broken beads, as she sobbed, "Why, why are you all like this!"

Her cries grew louder, finally turning into desperate screams, her delicate body trembling violently.

He Ming looked heartbroken. He had committed a foolish mistake, only to have two frail women bear the brunt of it all. If he had known it would end like this, even if he had been incredibly daring that night, he wouldn't have risked such consequences for a moment of pleasure.

"Xiaoxin, don't be sad, you still have your mother!"

His wife, who had looked somewhat haggard from the beginning, was overcome with grief upon seeing her daughter's pain. She sat down and gently embraced her daughter's thin shoulders, comforting her.

Wang Yuxin buried her face in her mother's arms, crying out loudly, venting all the pain and grievances in her heart.

“Xiao Xin, listen to Daddy. Even though your mother and I are divorced, I will always be your father!”

Even a tiger doesn't eat its cubs. Mr. Wang, a man who would give his wife away for profit, still showed a hint of pity in his words, offering words of comfort.

“I don’t want to hear it! All of you, if you want to leave, then leave!”

Wang Yuxin covered her ears and shook her head. The “all of you” clearly included He Ming.

Mr. Wang was at a loss. He knew his daughter wouldn't listen to him now, so he could only stand there and sigh.

For the next half hour, the four of them sat silently. Wang Yuxin’s sobs grew softer and softer until she finally seemed to fall asleep, nestled quietly in the arms of the awful husband.

“Xiao Ming, I’m moving out tomorrow. There are some things I want to talk to you about!”

Mr. Wang suddenly spoke.

“Go ahead, Uncle Wang!”

He Ming replied softly. Although this man was somewhat “zombie-like,” his attitude towards his daughter made him feel less contemptuous.

“We’ve known about you and Xiao Xin for a long time. As adults, we shouldn’t approve of our children dating so early, but seeing how good you are to Xiao Xin, and how you helped our Da Bang, we have no reason to object. We just hope you can take good care of her in the future and not let her suffer. If I find out you’re just playing around with her feelings, Uncle Wang won’t be so forgiving!”

Mr. Wang said sternly.

“Who needs his care? Get out!”

Before He Ming could answer, Wang Yuxin, who had been quiet all along, suddenly stood up and snapped at him.

“Just leave when I tell you to! What are you waiting for?”

He Ming was stunned. This man, without a shred of affection, had issued a curt order to leave.

"I say, why are you two so unreasonable? Have you forgotten how much Xiaoming helped our family before? Especially you, Shen Yuru, it's one thing for the children to have a little squabble, but why are you, an adult, making a scene!"

Mr. Wang was clearly angry. He was unaware of the truth and was still defending the lecherous man who had taken his daughter and cheated on him.

"Hmph!"

The wife sneered, saying nothing more.

He Ming, being a man of principle, wasn't about to continue. Seeing that Wang Yuxin seemed much calmer, he felt relieved and stood up, saying, "Uncle Wang, Auntie, Xiaoxin, I'll be going now!"

"Xiaoming, sit down and wait for dinner before you leave. Don't take it personally!"

Mr. Wang warmly greeted him, not even glancing at the two beautiful women.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang, but I have tutoring later and need to go home early!"

He Ming made an excuse. In fact, his tutoring started at seven o'clock, so he had plenty of time.

"Then I'll see you out!"

Wang Yuxin's father didn't want to stop him and saw He Ming to the door.

"Xiao Ming, I know your family is well-off. You'll have to take good care of them, mother and daughter. I'm moving out tomorrow and probably won't stay in Jiangzhou anymore. Everyone needs a backup plan. If I stay here, no matter how much I earn, it won't be enough to cover the losses. I can't develop anything. I can't give you a specific deadline for the money I borrowed, but if you need it, just call me. I'll pay it back if I can, and if I can't, I'll even steal or rob it!"

A dying man's words are often kind. Although Wang's father's life wasn't actually threatened, this blow was like losing half his life.

"Yes, I know, don't worry!"

He Ming agreed outwardly, but secretly thought, "Do you need to tell me? I'll definitely take good care of them." He then pretended to casually dial Wang's father's number on his phone and left Wang Yuxin's house.

Chapter 164: You want me, Ling Zhi, to marry you? Dream on!

The hostility from Wang Yuxin and her mother caught He Ming somewhat off guard, but he didn't take it to heart at all. He was already prepared to accept all the ridicule and sarcasm. To expect forgiveness from such an outrageous act without any patience was clearly a pipe dream.

Back home, less than half an hour later, Xia Jingmei finished work and her tutoring session. She found He Ming and they discussed something.

“Xiaoming, I called Secretary Su earlier, and he has indeed agreed to betroth Xiaoxue to you. Since that's the case, I'd like to take advantage of tomorrow being the weekend to invite them and that Ling Hao father and daughter out for a meal, to clarify things, establish a relationship, and make things easier for everyone when they meet in the future!”

Xia Jingmei's thinking was indeed thoughtful; without a face-to-face promise, she wouldn't feel at ease.

“Okay!”

He Ming naturally agreed wholeheartedly. He had been tormented by this matter recently, losing his appetite and sleep, and naturally didn't want any more mishaps.

The next day, He Ming got up early and, as usual, took his fully charged MP3 player to the hospital to visit Meng Lei. To be honest, lately, whenever he saw that pretty little face with that innocent smile, his heart was filled with turmoil. The maid had been locked up for so long, completely like being in prison, relying entirely on storybooks and music to dispel the loneliness and monotony. If it were an ordinary person, they would probably go crazy, if not insane.

So He Ming decided that from then on, whenever he had free time, he would try to talk to her so she wouldn't feel too lonely.

He heard from Xia Jingmei that the doctor told Meng Lei's father that it would take at least four or five months to get a definitive diagnosis for this kind of mental illness. Calculating it, it would take at least another two or three months for a result, until the end of the year. The thought of a seemingly kind and innocent young girl being locked up for so long without any reason was heartbreaking.

Of course, He Ming also knew that whether she could get out by then was another matter entirely. His beautiful adoptive mother had consulted with doctors who said that if a mental patient was diagnosed with highly aggressive behavior, they would be forcibly treated and never allowed to leave the hospital until they recovered—essentially a life sentence.

"Even if that happens, I must get her out!"

After all the previous events, He Ming understood a principle: any seemingly unsolvable problem in this world can be solved if you use your brain and don't give up. Besides, he was now Secretary Su's fiancé, possessing more "power" than before, so his confidence naturally swelled.

As evening fell, the "mother and son" went out. Xia Jingmei wore a pink, tight-fitting tube skirt that perfectly showcased her curvaceous figure. The ultra-short skirt hugged her round, plump buttocks, their shape alluring and exaggeratedly protruding, exuding sexiness. Her long, slender legs were unadorned, smooth and snow-white, the skin almost reflecting light, so beautiful it was almost blinding. At 1.65 meters tall, with those 10-centimeter heels, her alluring and tall figure would inspire envy and jealousy in most women.

He Ming's lustful eyes roamed over his beautiful foster mother, secretly pleased with himself. Any man who saw her would likely regard her as a goddess; her sexy curves alone were enough to ignite the most primal desires. And he himself had been able to catch glimpses of her stunning body several times—a stroke of luck indeed.

The saying goes, "luxury cars and beautiful women," and for such a stunning beauty, only her dazzling sports car could match. He Ming sat inside, intoxicated by the familiar fragrance, and even more intoxicated by the close proximity of his beautiful foster mother's scent.

Xia Jingmei had chosen a rather upscale restaurant, specifically a large private room because today's gathering was quite special.

When the mother and son arrived, everything was basically ready, except for the food. However, since the guests hadn't arrived yet, they had to wait.

About ten minutes later, Secretary Su and her family arrived first, exchanging greetings before taking their seats.

Su Xue wore a snow-white dress, her long, flowing hair cascading down her back. Her delicate face was lightly made up, and exquisite earrings subtly peeked out, radiating a mesmerizing glow. She looked like an untouchable royal princess.

She looked at He Ming, her eyes revealing a hint of deep affection.

Sometimes, He Ming was also quite puzzled. He had only taken her virginity, and aside from her appearance, which was passable, he couldn't understand what it was about this angelically beautiful girl that attracted her.

Because one party hadn't arrived yet, everyone was just engaging in perfunctory conversation. Secretary Su's expression wasn't exactly ugly, but it certainly wasn't joyful. How could he be willing to have such a beautiful daughter forced to share a husband with another woman?

A few minutes later, Ling Hao and his daughter appeared.

Ling Zhi was also an absolute beauty. Her slightly wavy hair flowed freely, her delicate features sharply defined, exuding an aloofness that kept strangers at bay. She possessed the mature elegance of a woman her age. Her slender figure was clad in a red halter-neck mini-dress, revealing a large expanse of her snow-white breasts. Her two large, plump breasts, like durian jade, stretched taut, their fullness accentuated by the neckline, creating a deep cleavage. The ultra-short skirt barely covered her rounded buttocks, which swayed slightly with her movements. Her long, slender, snow-white legs were also unadorned, their skin as smooth and flawless as jade. On her feet were silver-white high-heeled sandals, her full toenails painted with bright red nail polish, incredibly alluring.

She was already about 1.7 meters tall, and with the high-heeled sandals, she had the perfect model figure.

Ling Zhi glanced around indifferently, then fixed her gaze on He Ming with extremely unfriendly eyes.

He Ming sneered. No matter how arrogant or beautiful you are, once you become my woman, I'll make you beg for mercy!

"This must be Mr. Ling. Hello, please have a seat!"

Xia Jingmei stood up first to greet him. As the initiator of this gathering and an elder from the South, she naturally had to lower her stance as much as possible—truly, the hearts of parents are always with their children.

"You must be Chairman Xia. I didn't expect you to be so young. You're admirable!"

Although Ling Hao was a triad boss, he couldn't ignore a woman with assets worth billions. Besides, his daughter would become her daughter-in-law in the future; her well-being depended entirely on his attitude as her father.

"Secretary Su!"

Ling Hao then greeted Secretary Su, his arrogant expression gone. Clearly, he was still somewhat wary of this "local tyrant."

"Yes, Mr. Ling, please sit!"

Secretary Su responded with a smile.

Next, Xia Jingmei called the waiter to serve the dishes. Everyone ate and chatted casually, not immediately getting to the main topic, creating a relaxed atmosphere.

He Ming occasionally glanced at the faces of the others. The smiles on Secretary Su and his wife's faces were few and far between, appearing forced and perfunctory, clearly indicating some resentment about the matter.

Ling Hao, having achieved his goal, smiled somewhat more genuinely.

Su Xue appeared the most natural, occasionally flashing a faint smile. Because of her love for He Ming, she had essentially ignored the issue of having another woman sharing her husband with her.

Ling Zhi, however, was clearly the most upset among those present, frequently glancing at He Ming with a chillingly cold gaze.

After a few bites of food, Xia Jingmei finally got to the point: "Secretary Su, sister-in-law, President Ling, the reason I invited everyone here today is to clarify things regarding our children. Let me first state my position; if there's anything inappropriate, I hope you won't mind!"

"Hehe, you're too kind, sister. Please speak freely!"

Su Xue's mother smiled and gestured. The other two men also quieted down, waiting for her to continue.

"Everyone knows the ins and outs of this matter, so I won't go into detail. Now that you two think highly of Xiaoming and are willing to betroth your daughters to him, it's naturally a great blessing for him. I, as their mother, can guarantee that they won't suffer even the slightest grievance in the future. Otherwise, I will definitely come to your door to apologize!"

After Xia Jingmei finished speaking, she reached out and patted her adopted son's shoulder.

He Ming naturally understood, so he stood up and said, "Uncle Su, Aunt Su, Uncle Ling, don't worry, leave Xiaoxue and Lingzhi to me. As long as I'm here, I won't let them suffer any grievances. If I break my promise, you can deal with me as you see fit!"

"Tch, shameless! You want me, Lingzhi, to marry you? Dream on!"

Just as He Ming was putting on a very emotional performance, a beautiful voice uttered a very awkward word, making him extremely embarrassed.

Who else could have said that? Of course, it was Lingzhi. She turned her pretty face to the side, her red lips slightly curled up, her expression full of disdain.

"What did you say? Don't embarrass me!"

Ling Hao was furious and scolded his daughter.

"Hmph!"

Lingzhi snorted coldly.

"Uh, this brat has been spoiled by me since she was little, everyone please ignore her!"

Seeing the embarrassed He Ming and his mother, Ling Hao could only smile apologetically and try to smooth things over.

"Hehe, it's alright, it's alright!"

Xia Jingmei naturally echoed, and then sat down with He Ming.

He Ming felt a little disappointed, secretly thinking about how to make this woman experience ecstasy after she became his wife.

He Ming never took Ling Zhi's resistance seriously. With her father Ling Hao being so powerful, what waves could she possibly make?

"Now that we're family, there are some things I'd like to ask for your opinions on, such as which country to go to for the paperwork, when to get engaged, when to get married, etc."

After sitting for a while, the atmosphere relaxed again, and Xia Jingmei continued. Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Ling Zhi suddenly stood up and walked out in her high heels without saying a word.

"Qinglong, Xiaosan, bring Miss back to me!"

Ling Hao gave the order expressionlessly. Suddenly, two burly men in black appeared outside the door, each grabbing one of Ling Zhi's slender arms and pulling her inside.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

Ling Zhi struggled, but how could a delicate woman like her possibly move against two burly men?

"Sit down! You're not going anywhere today without my permission!"

Ling Hao said to his daughter, who had been forced to sit down beside the table.

Ling Zhi stood stubbornly, showing no reaction whatsoever.

"Make her sit down!"

Ling Hao said impatiently to the two strong men, who each reached out a hand and forcefully pressed Ling Zhi into a chair, then stood on either side, ready to strike again at any moment.

Everyone present was stunned by Ling Hao's forceful behavior. He forced a smile and said, "Please don't mind, let's continue!" Ling Zhi glanced

at He Ming with a hint of resentment, then at her father, and then fell silent.

"Hehe, Old Ling, your daughter doesn't seem too willing!"

Secretary Su, naturally observing this, was eager for He Ming to marry his daughter and wouldn't let go of this opportunity to find fault.

"Don't worry, I'm willing!"

Ling Hao didn't explain much, speaking forcefully, then added, "Brother Su, just tell me your thoughts on Xia's question!"

"Alright, as for which country to handle the formalities, that doesn't matter. Engagement and marriage... since things have come to this point, I don't want to pressure He Ming too much. I'll give him three years. My daughter is already twenty-four; she can't wait any longer!"

Secretary Su stated his thoughts, then turned to Xia Jingmei and said, "Xia, I'll say it again: if Xiaoxue no longer likes He Ming during this period, don't blame me for objecting. I can't be careless about my daughter's happiness!"

"Of course, of course!"

Xia Jingmei responded repeatedly.

He Ming looked at Su Xue, feeling a little uneasy. Had he only gotten her through those means on a whim? Would she change her mind later?

Su Xue smiled slightly, giving He Ming a reassuring look, seemingly expressing her feelings.

“Alright, since Secretary Su has said so, I won’t force him too much. The one-year deadline I agreed on with He Ming is null and void. I’ll give him three years, but again, no matter what happens, he must marry my daughter by then!”

Ling Hao stated his position.

He Ming took a deep breath. Three years wasn’t a short time; it was enough for him to do many things!

The banquet ended amidst a tense atmosphere. Although the process was somewhat awkward for He Ming, it at least relieved a major worry for him. He wouldn’t have to worry about these two women anymore.

“Xiao Ming, that Ling Zhi seems to have a lot of prejudice against you!”

On the way back, Xia Jingmei couldn’t help but ask.

“Hehe, it’s alright, Aunt Xia. Ling Hao forced me to marry his daughter. If it doesn’t work out, I’ll just have some peace and quiet!”

He Ming smiled indifferently.

“Aren’t you afraid that if you really become a couple, she won’t give you a good look?”

Xia Jingmei glanced at her adopted son and teased him deliberately.

“There’s still plenty of time before that. I can try to get to know her and win her favor. Even if the relationship doesn’t improve at all, don’t forget I still have leverage over her. Besides, she’s under pressure from Ling Hao. With so many advantages, do you think I, a man, can’t do anything to her?”

He Ming deliberately winked. Actually, this was just a perfunctory remark. What he really wanted to do was completely conquer her in bed. His

beautiful foster mother giggled and said, “A man, my foot! Who’s the man? You? I don’t see it!”

“I’ll make you realize how manly I am sooner or later!”

He Ming smiled awkwardly, thinking wickedly to himself.

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