[Urban] The Harem Chronicles of the City (Complete) - 4-6

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Chapter 010 After the passion subsided

, Yuan Tingting curled up in Yang Pengfei's arms like a kitten, stroking his firm chest muscles, and said contentedly, "You're amazing! You showed me what a woman is, and what a man is."

Looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, Yang Pengfei felt a mix of emotions, thinking, "Fate is truly cruel! It made me lose Qin Xiaolu, but soon it gave me Yuan Tingting, whom I never dared to dream of before. I just wonder how long it will last between us?" So he asked, "Can we still be like this?"

"Of course! Unless you don't like me anymore," Yuan Tingting said earnestly, looking up at him. She quickly seemed to understand the meaning behind Yang Pengfei's words and said seriously, "What kind of person do you take me for? Do you think I'm the kind of woman who only has one-night stands and is promiscuous?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant," Yang Pengfei said hastily. "Ever since I first saw you in the elevator, I've liked you. But you're a rich heiress and my boss, how could you like a lowly employee like me?"

Seeing his flustered appearance, Yuan Tingting couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Because you're handsome."

"Fine, you dare to be sarcastic and ironic? Let's see how I deal with you." After saying that, Yang Pengfei put his hand under Yuan Tingting's armpit and started tickling her. The two of them laughed and rolled around on the bed.

"Okay, okay, please forgive me, I'll tell you, alright?" Yuan Tingting begged for mercy. Yang Pengfei stopped what he was doing, pulled her between his legs, and held her against his back. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and whispered in her ear, "Tell me, I know you must have your reasons."

Yuan Tingting leaned against his broad chest, gently closed her eyes, and said, "Because you look a lot like him."

"Him? Who is he?" Yang Pengfei asked. But he had a vague idea.

"He was my first love."

"Then you must miss him a lot." Yang Pengfei felt a pang of jealousy even as he said this.

Yuan Tingting glanced at him sideways and smiled, "What? Jealous? Aren't you my first man? What's there to be bothered about?"

"No way!" Yang Pengfei retorted, blushing.

Yuan Tingting said softly, "Yes, I miss him a lot, but he'll never come back."

"Where did he go?"

"He's dead!"

"Ah!" Yang Pengfei exclaimed in surprise.

Ignoring his exclamation, Yuan Tingting continued, "My family and his family are old friends, and we've been playing together since childhood, practically childhood sweethearts. We went to elementary school, middle school, and university together. Our families approved of our relationship, and we even had an engagement ceremony during university, agreeing to get married after graduation. However, just before graduation, I received an offer from Cambridge University in England, inviting me to pursue a master's degree there with a full scholarship.

Although money isn't the most important thing, Cambridge University is a world-renowned university, and I didn't want to miss this opportunity, so I discussed it with him..." I went to study in England first, and planned to marry him after I returned. Although he wasn't too happy about it, he respected my decision. So, I went to Cambridge, England, to begin my new academic life.

But less than two months after I arrived in England, he flew over, saying he couldn't bear the separation. Actually, I missed him too, and I was very happy about his arrival. So, he stayed to accompany me, and we started living together, enjoying a wonderful time together.

However, this didn't last long. Because I had to study, I didn't have much time to spend with him, and he had nothing to do, gradually starting to feel bored. He started traveling around, going to London one day, Manchester the next, Birmingham the day after, and sometimes even visiting nearby small European countries. During this time, he made many bad friends, and under their influence, he learned to drink, gamble, and most importantly, he became addicted to drugs. Drug addiction is a bottomless pit of money. Although his family was wealthy, he didn't dare ask them for money too often, fearing suspicion. So he borrowed from loan sharks, and when he couldn't repay, he was hunted down by them. To avoid affecting me, he moved out.

But I knew nothing of this at the time; he told me when he moved out. He wanted to go on a trip for a while, so I didn't stop him. Until one day, I received a call from the police station saying something had happened to him. When I arrived at the police station, he was already lying in the cold morgue. The police told me he had been hacked to death on the street by loan sharks and handed me a suicide note found on his body. Only then did I learn everything about him. "

I regret it so much! If I had discovered his drug use earlier and stopped him in time, this wouldn't have happened." At this point, Yuan Tingting couldn't continue, covering her face with her hands, tears falling like broken pearls onto the white sheets.

Yang Pengfei felt a pang of heartache and hugged her tightly, saying, "How can I blame you? Besides, it's all in the past, so don't think about it anymore. It's all my fault for reminding you of those painful memories."

"No, it's not your fault," Yuan Tingting said, turning around and hugging Yang Pengfei's neck tightly, her eyes brimming with tears. "You won't leave me again, will you?"

"Silly girl, how could I leave you? You're my boss, you know. What would I eat if I left you? You can kick me out, but I won't leave," Yang Pengfei said with a smile, playfully pinching her nose. In his heart, he thought, "Damn it! Doesn't that make me a substitute for that dead guy? She still loves him. Sigh! Oh well, she's mine now anyway, I don't need to be jealous of a dead man."

Yuan Tingting smiled and said, "To be honest, what initially attracted me was your face, which looked a lot like his. But after observing you for the past few months, I've discovered that you're steady, honest, humorous, and have great interpersonal skills. Especially last night, your deep affection and magnanimity towards your ex-girlfriend attracted me. Otherwise, even if you looked exactly like him, I wouldn't have paid any attention to you."

"Oh, you were secretly observing me? How come I didn't know?"

"Hehe, if you knew, would it still be considered secret? I've been observing you ever since we parted in the elevator."

"Oh, you've observed me very well, but I haven't even seen you once in those months. That's not fair."

Yuan Tingting hugged his head and giggled, saying, "Then I'll let you observe me to your heart's content, okay?"

"No, I want to kiss you some more." With that, Yang Pengfei took the two red cherries swaying in front of her into his mouth.

"You're so naughty!" Yuan Tingting said coquettishly.

"Hehe! There's something even naughtier!" Yang Pengfei said with a wicked grin.

"What?"

"This one." After saying that, Yang Pengfei lifted his buttocks and gently rubbed his already fully erect and hard penis back and forth against Yuan Tingting's private parts.

Yuan Tingting felt a wave of weakness wash over her, collapsing onto Yang Pengfei's chest. She said shyly, "You're so naughty! You're trying to torture me to death!"

Taking advantage of her words, Yang Pengfei thrust in suddenly. The intense stimulation made Yuan Tingting moan incessantly. She gripped Yang Pengfei's head tightly with both hands, her fingers digging deep into his thick hair. Her full breasts pressed against his face, making it hard for him to breathe. Yang Pengfei could only lift his head and kiss her fragrant tongue fiercely, but instead of thrusting immediately,

he kneaded and rubbed her breasts. Yuan Tingting enjoyed this state, her body trembling slightly. She let out a captivating moan, her breasts bobbing up and down with her slight trembling. Yang Pengfei could no longer control himself. He sat up, taking her swaying nipple into his mouth, and gripped her waist, intensifying his thrusts.

And so, the two rolled around, their bodies intertwined, indulging in their passion until they were drenched in sweat and the sheets were soaked, at which point Yang Pengfei's surging tide of fluids finally erupted.

Chapter 011 Now It's Time to Get Serious

After a while, their passion gradually subsided. Yuan Tingting said, "It's Saturday today, what are you planning to do?"

"Just like this," Yang Pengfei said lazily.

"How about you come with me to my house, meet my parents, and announce our relationship?"

Yang Pengfei was startled and quickly said, "Meeting the parents now? I'm not ready yet."

"Hmph! What preparation is needed? I don't think you love me at all, just making excuses," Yuan Tingting said, throwing a tantrum.

“Who says I don’t love you? I’m not willing to go to your house right now because your family isn’t an ordinary family, and I’m just an ordinary office worker with no career achievements. If I go to your house now, your family will definitely not approve of our relationship, and that will be troublesome. It’s better to give me some time to make some achievements, and you can occasionally hint to your family. That’s safer and more efficient, don’t you think?”

Yuan Tingting thought it made sense. If she took him home now, her father would definitely not agree. It was better to take it slowly. So she said, “Hmm! You’re so thoughtful. Come on, give me a kiss, hehe!” Then she added, “How about this, I’ll ask HR to transfer you to the head office in a while, to work for my dad, so he can get to know you better. Maybe that will help with our relationship.”

"Let's talk about this later, we need to get down to business now." With that, Yang Pengfei pounced on Yuan Tingting again, who giggled and dodged, shouting, "No, no!" Just as the two were playfully bickering, Jay Chou's familiar song "Dong Feng Po" started playing. Yang Pengfei picked up his phone and was immediately startled; it was Qin Xiaolu calling.

Seeing Yang Pengfei's expression, Yuan Tingting asked, "Who's calling? Why aren't you answering?"

"It's her."

"Qin Xiaolu?"

Yang Pengfei nodded.

"Then answer it and see what she says," Yuan Tingting urged.

Actually, Yang Pengfei also wanted to know what Qin Xiaolu wanted to say, but with Yuan Tingting beside him, he couldn't answer immediately, lest Yuan Tingting think he wanted to reconcile with Qin Xiaolu. Now, hearing Yuan Tingting's suggestion, he seized the opportunity and said, "Okay, let's see what she says?" He then pressed the answer button.

"Hey! What do you want?" Yang Pengfei preemptively asked.

"Pengfei, I want to talk to you, okay?" Qin Xiaolu's voice was trembling with tears on the other end of the phone.

Yang Pengfei felt a pang of sadness, but still said, "What's there to talk about between us?"

"Don't you want to know the reason behind this?" Qin Xiaolu asked, her voice choked with emotion.

Yang Pengfei was somewhat tempted, and after a moment's hesitation, he said, "Okay then, where shall we talk?"

"Meet me at 'the usual place' in an hour, bye-bye!"

Yang Pengfei hung up the phone helplessly. 'The usual place'—the name was all too familiar. It was the place where he and Qin Xiaolu had their first date, a tea bar. The environment was elegant and the prices were relatively cheap. He and Qin Xiaolu used to come here often, and they had many sweet memories there.

Yuan Tingting leaned gently against him and asked, "What? She asked you out?"

"Yes!" Yang Pengfei nodded and said, "She said she wants to talk to me."

"Then you should hurry up, it's not good to be late," Yuan Tingting said casually. But Yang Pengfei could still detect a faint hint of jealousy in her voice, so he said, "How about this? It's Saturday, let's go on a picnic together, okay? You come with me to our usual teahouse first, and after I finish talking to her, we'll head straight to the countryside and have a blast, alright?"

Yuan Tingting was overjoyed at the idea, hugged Yang Pengfei, and kissed him, saying, "You're so sweet! Let's get ready quickly." She then jumped up and went into the bathroom to wash and get ready. Yang Pengfei watched, secretly amused, thinking, "This doesn't seem like a shrewd and capable businesswoman at all; she's practically an innocent little girl." Little did he know, even the most shrewd and capable woman becomes like a naive and lively young girl in front of the man she loves.

Yang Pengfei quickly dressed and sat in the living room for a while, but Yuan Tingting didn't come out. He urged, "Hurry up!"

"Okay, don't rush me. I'm putting on makeup and changing clothes. You go downstairs first and wait for me in the car," Yuan Tingting replied from the bedroom.

Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "Why are all women like this? They're quick at everything else, but changing clothes and putting on makeup is as slow as a snail."

Yang Pengfei got into the car, turned on the stereo, and instantly a soothing melody filled the car. Yang Pengfei comfortably closed his eyes, quietly enjoying the music. Half an hour passed quickly, and Yuan Tingting still hadn't come out. Yang Pengfei started to get anxious and took out his phone to call her.

Just then, Yang Pengfei spotted Yuan Tingting walking gracefully towards them from afar. His eyes lit up, and he quickly opened the car door to greet her. Her long, flowing hair cascaded beautifully over her shoulders, exuding a delicate fragrance. Her fair and smooth face was lightly made up, and her large eyes held a subtle yet alluring charm. She wore a cream-colored thin sweater, unbuttoned,

over which she wore a matching white tight-fitting tank top that accentuated her full breasts. She completed the look with a knee-length black and dark red checkered skirt, white socks, and white Nike sneakers. Her entire outfit was both youthful and vibrant, yet undeniably sexy and alluring. Yang Pengfei looked at her and said sincerely, "You're so beautiful!"

Yuan Tingting pouted and said, "I was just afraid you'd be waiting impatiently. Actually, I'm not done with my makeup yet. Look at my eyebrows, they're not even finished, and..."

"Alright, alright, my dear lady, you're the most beautiful. You don't need makeup at all." Yang Pengfei said as he pushed her into the car.

Yuan Tingting said coquettishly, "Don't give me that! I think you're in a hurry to see your old flame."

Yang Pengfei pulled Yuan Tingting, who was sitting in the driver's seat, close to her breasts and said, "I already have such a beautiful lover like you, why would I want an old flame or a new flame?"

Yuan Tingting giggled and said, "Okay, okay, I was just kidding. Don't mess up my clothes that I just straightened. I'm going to drive now." With that, she started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

Upon arriving at their usual teahouse, Yuan Tingting said, "How about this? You go in first, and I'll follow. I'll sit next to you, and we'll pretend we don't know each other. That way, she won't see us together and think you're deliberately trying to upset her, which could affect her mood."

Yang Pengfei was touched by her thoughtfulness. He cupped her face, aimed at her red lips, and kissed her deeply. Yuan Tingting wrapped her arms around his neck, responding passionately, their tongues entwining deeply in each other's mouths. After a while, they separated, both panting.

"Okay, you go in first. I'll sit in the car for a bit, then I'll go in."

"Alright, I'll go in first." Yang Pengfei said, opening the car door. Before leaving, he didn't forget to give Yuan Tingting's ample breasts a light squeeze.

"You're so annoying!"

Yang Pengfei checked the time on his phone in front of the teahouse. Luckily, he was two minutes early. Entering the teahouse, he saw Qin Xiaolu already there, sitting in their usual spot, head down, seemingly lost in thought. Yang Pengfei walked over and sat down opposite her without saying a word. Qin Xiaolu seemed startled, looked up, saw it was Yang Pengfei, and softly said, "You're here."

Chapter 012 Cut off your thing

"Hmm!" Yang Pengfei gave a lukewarm hum, looking at Qin Xiaolu in front of him. She was dressed in a very ordinary business suit, her face seemingly without makeup, her cheeks red as if she had been crying, looking pitiful, which made Yang Pengfei's heart ache.

"Ah! You're here. What would you like? The usual?" The tea bar owner greeted Yang Pengfei and Qin Xiaolu with a beaming smile. The tea bar owner, known as Sister Yun, was a beautiful woman in her thirties, exuding mature charm. Since Yang Pengfei and Qin Xiaolu were frequent customers, Sister Yun was quite familiar with them.

"Okay, the usual, two cups of Longjing tea, and a few pastries, please," Yang Pengfei said.

"Would you like something else..." Sister Yun was about to introduce some new products, but suddenly noticed their strange expressions, so she wisely kept quiet and retreated.

“Tell me, why?” Yang Pengfei lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, “Actually, I know the reason even if you don’t tell me. Isn’t it just that he has more money than me? So you’ve moved on to someone else. I can’t think of any other reason.”

Qin Xiaolu’s tears welled up instantly. She said, “Yes, I love his money, so what? We’ve been together for almost two years, and what have you given me? We’re still renting a room in a cheap house, and you haven’t bought me a decent piece of clothing, let alone jewelry. Poverty makes everything miserable for couples; I’ve truly come to understand the meaning of that saying.”

Hearing Qin Xiaolu’s words, Yang Pengfei slumped into his seat, thinking, “Yes, she’s right. I’ve wronged her all these years, I haven’t given her a good life.” Now that she has found the life she wants, what reason do I have to blame her? Thinking this, Yang Pengfei said, "You're right. I'm sorry. I didn't have the ability to give you the life you wanted. You'll be better off without me. I wish you all the best!"

Qin Xiaolu couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears, burying her face in her hands. Everyone around them turned to look, leaving Yang Pengfei at a loss. He could only say, "Don't cry, everyone's watching us." He then handed her a tissue. Qin Xiaolu took it, wiped her tears, and slowly stopped crying. She said, "I'm sorry. I was greedy for pleasure and vain. Forget about me. But I want to tell you, in my heart, you will always be my love. Goodbye!" With that, she stood up, covered her face, and left.

Sad music drifted slowly through the teahouse. Yang Pengfei felt waves of heartache, asking himself, "Is this how two years of relationship ends?" He was unwilling, but helpless; he couldn't change reality. Looking at the familiar furnishings of the teahouse, smelling the fragrant air, and seeing the alluring proprietress behind the counter, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but smile bitterly. This place had once been so sweet, so romantic, witnessing the birth of their love. Now, it too would witness its death. Life is sometimes a cruel irony!

At that moment, Yang Pengfei felt a fire burning within him. He thought of Yuan Tingting; he needed her, he wanted her. He couldn't wait to pull her into his arms and fondle her wantonly, to see her writhe and submit beneath him. He wanted to regain his faith in life by truly possessing her body.

Yang Pengfei glanced around but didn't see Yuan Tingting. "Didn't she come?" Thinking this, Yang Pengfei quickly took two hundred yuan from his wallet, placed it on the table, and hurried out of the teahouse. Sure enough, the red Porsche was quietly parked outside.

"Why didn't you go in?" Yang Pengfei asked as he climbed into the car, pulling Yuan Tingting tightly into his arms.

"What's wrong? I just didn't go in, and you miss me so much after only a short time apart? Hehe!" Yuan Tingting laughed. "Actually, I didn't go in because I trust you, I believe you and her will have a complete resolution."

"Yes, it's completely over between us. Two years of relationship, just like that." With that, Yang Pengfei hugged Yuan Tingting even tighter. Yuan Tingting knew his feelings at that moment, so she let him hold her tightly, remaining motionless.

Suddenly, Yang Pengfei turned his face towards her, pressing his lips fiercely against hers, swallowing her long-awaited soft, full lips, sucking and teasing them wildly. Yuan Tingting's rapid breathing sent waves of heat onto his face, making his tongue swirl even more wildly on her lips.

Soon, her uncontrollable panting caused Yuan Tingting's teeth to part, and her warm, fragrant breath instantly overwhelmed Yang Pengfei's tongue. He almost savagely forced himself inside her, beginning to recklessly explore every corner of her mouth. Her wet, hot lips were almost touching Yang Pengfei's nose. Yuan Tingting's breathing became heavy, her eyes closed, her face tilted to one side, her full lips exhaling her unique body fragrance, which slowly sprayed onto Yang Pengfei's face.

Yang Pengfei couldn't resist, burying his face in her hair, inhaling the delicate fragrance emanating from her hairline, kissing her snow-white, rounded shoulders. Yang Pengfei felt a surge of exhilarating excitement spreading through his body. He began to reach out and caress Yuan Tingting's full, perky, and tender breasts. Her high, firm breasts were covered by a small silk vest, and touching them felt almost the same as touching them directly. Yang Pengfei gently teased her slightly hardened nipples with his fingers, his heart filled with burning desire. Under his teasing, Yuan Tingting's body went limp, and she rested her head on his shoulder, breathing weakly.

After caressing her for a while, Yang Pengfei's hand moved downwards, tracing up her fair and delicate thighs. Just as he was about to reach between her legs, Yuan Tingting involuntarily squeezed her legs together, panting, and said, "No, we're still on the street."

These words immediately jolted Yang Pengfei awake from his lust. He thought to himself, "Yes, we're still in a busy area. Although we're inside the car, and people outside can't see what's going on, and the car's soundproofing is excellent, it's still broad daylight, with people coming and going. Besides, if we make love intensely, it will inevitably cause the car to shake, which could easily lead people outside to speculate about what the people inside are doing." Thinking this, Yang Pengfei's desire subsided considerably.

He released Yuan Tingting, smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Yuan Tingting sat up straight, her face flushed, and straightened her clothes and hair in front of the rearview mirror. Then she scolded, "You're so dishonest!" She continued, "But I understand how you feel right now. Are you feeling a little overwhelmed that your girlfriend of almost two years has left you? Is that why you acted that way just now, trying to distract yourself from the pain?"

Yang Pengfei felt embarrassed that she had guessed his thoughts so quickly, and said with a guilty expression, "I'm sorry! You won't blame me, will you?"

"Silly boy, how could I blame you? This just proves that you are a man of feeling and compassion. If you didn't react to this at all, I would really doubt your character," Yuan Tingting said affectionately.

Yang Pengfei was moved by her kindness and thoughtfulness, and gently held her hand, saying, "You're so good!"

Yuan Tingting gave him a charming sidelong glance and said, "You're only just realizing that now?" Then she suddenly changed the subject and said, "But from now on, you have to be devoted to me, or I'll cut off your thing and feed it to the dogs." As she spoke, she grabbed Yang Pengfei's still hard penis.

Chapter 013 Concern

Yang Pengfei said with a grin, "Okay, but that's for later. What about now? Look, it's protesting. It didn't get any food, and now it's so uncomfortable."

Yuan Tingting blushed slightly, gave Yang Pengfei a coquettish glare, and said, "Who told it to be so naughty? Let it bloat to death."

Yang Pengfei said with a smirk, "Let it bloat to death? Hehe, would you really do that?"

"Ugh! I'm ignoring you." After saying that, Yuan Tingting released the brake, stepped on the clutch, shifted gears, accelerated, and skillfully maneuvered the car, quickly driving it onto the main road and speeding towards the suburbs.

Shuangfeng Mountain is located on the western edge of Donghai City, about 20 kilometers from the city center. It's not high, with a vertical drop of no more than 300 meters, but it's quite wide, stretching for dozens of miles. In the past, when people died in the city, they were buried there, and over time, the numerous, overlapping graves created a spectacular sight.

Separated by the living and the dead, and fueled by ghost stories, Shuangfeng Mountain became a forbidden zone for the living. The trees flourished, forming a lush forest. From a distance, the dark green mountain resembles two large, leavened steamed buns, hence the name Shuangfeng Mountain (Double Peak Mountain). Of course, those with impure thoughts would naturally make certain associations upon seeing this sight.

In recent years, the city government relocated the graves and then sold the land at an incredibly low price, using the proceeds to build tea plantations, orchards, hotels, villas, and other facilities. The area was then renamed Shuangfeng Mountain Forest Park.

Soon, the once sparsely populated forest became bustling and vibrant, transforming into another popular leisure and vacation spot in Donghai City.

Upon reaching the foot of the mountain, Yuan Tingting parked the car and eagerly pulled Yang Pengfei towards the summit. Along the way, Yuan Tingting was like a mischievous little girl, extremely excited, picking wildflowers and tucking them into her hair, then placing them on Yang Pengfei's head.

Seeing Yuan Tingting's joy, Yang Pengfei also stretched out his limbs, forgetting his worries, and played and chased each other along the winding path paved with hexagonal bricks, bathed in sunlight filtering through the trees.

Surrounded by this overwhelming greenery, the air felt incredibly fresh. Taking a few deep breaths, his internal organs felt much lighter. Yang Pengfei felt as if a tightly kneaded ball of cotton had suddenly been immersed in water, quickly relaxing and unwinding.

Yang Pengfei and Yuan Tingting stopped at a cliff edge halfway up the hillside. Looking back at the city below, towering buildings obscured many streets, with only occasional glimpses of pedestrians and toy-like vehicles passing by. In the distance, the Yangtze River stretched out like a white-gray ribbon. Gazing down from this vantage point, they couldn't help but feel a sense of detachment from the mundane world, a feeling of being beyond the five elements. The feelings for Qin Xiaolu that had been lingering in their hearts had faded considerably, and all their desires had been swept away like a torrent into a calm riverbed.

No wonder the ancients sought to completely eliminate their troubles by retreating to temples deep in the mountains to cultivate themselves. The isolation of space could sever worldly attachments. Sadness and worries would naturally fade away.

The two finally reached the summit. Yang Pengfei and Yuan Tingting were both very excited. Yang Pengfei stood on a large rock, facing the mountain wind, and let out a long, loud cry: "Ah..."

Yuan Tingting couldn't help but giggle below

, covering her mouth and saying, "Going on a roll again." Yang Pengfei said, "Yes, I'm indulging in the sentiments of the ancients! How beautiful this is! Come and see for yourself." He then pulled Yuan Tingting along, and the two stood together on the large rock, gazing into the distance. The distant mountains were shrouded in mist, everywhere a verdant sea of green. A mountain breeze swept through, and the surrounding trees swayed gently, making a soft, rustling sound that was extremely soothing.

Yang Pengfei couldn't help but recite: "Boundless fallen leaves rustle down, the endless Yangtze River rolls on."

"Haha, you're really inspired to write poetry!" Yuan Tingting teased, but her expression couldn't hide her admiration.

Yang Pengfei, truly inspired, recited another poem: "All day long I drift in a drunken stupor, suddenly I hear spring is ending and I force myself to climb the mountain. Passing a bamboo grove, I meet a monk and chat, thus gaining half a day of leisure."

"Gaining half a day of leisure," Yuan Tingting murmured. Her admiration deepened, and she said, "I didn't expect your literary cultivation to be so high; you're quite a talent!"

Yang Pengfei laughed and said, "What talent am I? Don't laugh at me. This is just directly borrowing from an ancient poem; it's not my own creation. If we're talking about talent, yours far surpasses mine. You're a master's student from Cambridge University, while I'm just an undergraduate from an ordinary second-rate university. There's no comparison!"

"No, in my heart, you are the most talented," Yuan Tingting said, gazing affectionately at Yang Pengfei with her beautiful eyes.

In that instant, Yang Pengfei seemed to see so much in her clear, watery eyes, yet also a blank, seeing nothing at all. His heart warmed, and he silently savored this tender moment.

"What are you thinking about?" Yuan Tingting asked softly.

Yang Pengfei answered without hesitation, "Holding your hand, growing old together."

Yuan Tingting's face flushed, her eyes filled with undisguised joy, and she gripped Yang Pengfei's hand even tighter. Yang Pengfei gently stroked her long, smooth fingers; the cool, jade-like softness of her touch seemed to intoxicate his heart.

The wind stopped, and the trees that had been swaying in the breeze returned to stillness. At this moment, everything around them was quiet, with only the sounds of birds and insects punctuating the beautiful, tranquil environment. Yang Pengfei could clearly hear the sound of his own blood flowing; Yuan Tingting's increasingly rapid heartbeat was like the most moving music in the world, each beat stirring Yang Pengfei's restless soul.

It was unclear who had taken the initiative—whether Yuan Tingting had thrown herself into Yang Pengfei's arms or Yang Pengfei had pulled her into his embrace first—but in any case, they were intimately embracing. Yuan Tingting's warm, firm breasts pressed tightly against Yang Pengfei's broad chest. A faint, sweet fragrance, like orchids and musk, wafted from her body. The feeling of being embraced by her soft, warm body sent shivers down Yang Pengfei's spine.

Yuan Tingting's arms were around his neck, her head slightly raised, her eyes tightly closed, her fluttering eyelashes seeming both fear and teasing. Her beautiful face and rosy lips were full of endless allure. Yang Pengfei's body was completely immersed in the beautiful scene before him. He accurately bit her lips, his tongue parting her slightly cool lips. As soon as it entered her hot mouth, her smooth, passionate tongue immediately met his, intimately sucking and entwining with his. Both of them were intoxicated by this joyful kiss.

They didn't know how long they kissed, but when they separated, panting, Yuan Tingting's beautiful face was filled with joy, her bright eyes watery with tenderness that made Yang Pengfei's soul tremble. Watching her panting, alluring figure, only two words filled Yang Pengfei's mind—charm, a woman's charm. Yuan Tingting's captivating body and beautiful face exuded an intoxicating charm. Yang Pengfei had never felt a woman's charm so vividly before. He couldn't help but gaze at Yuan Tingting's radiant face and murmur, "Tingting, you're so beautiful." Hearing Yang Pengfei's praise, Yuan Tingting revealed a proud expression, then tenderly offered her sweet lips again.

And so, the two remained nestled and kissing on the mountaintop. After some time, Yang Pengfei said, "It's getting late, let's go down the mountain." Yuan Tingting nodded, and the two descended the mountain via a different path. The scenery along this path was completely different from the one on the way up. This path seemed to have been developed; the tall trees were fewer, replaced by groves of peach trees. Although it was early summer, the peach blossoms here were in full bloom, a sea of pink, incredibly beautiful.

Yuan Tingting was even more excited than when she arrived. Holding Yang Pengfei's hand, she ran back and forth through the peach grove. After a while, she became breathless and slowed down, saying to Yang Pengfei, "This place is so beautiful! Wouldn't it be wonderful if we could leave behind worldly troubles, build a small thatched cottage here, and live a life like in a paradise?"

Yang Pengfei hadn't expected her to have such girlish sentiments, so he smiled and said, "You want to be like Tang Bohu?"

"Tang Bohu?" Yuan Tingting was a little puzzled.

Yang Pengfei explained, "Yes, Tang Bohu also loved peach blossoms and wanted to live in a peach grove, just like you. He even wrote a poem called 'The Peach Blossom Immortal Song' for it!"

"Oh, really? Then quickly recite that poem to me," Yuan Tingting said, clearly intrigued.

Yang Pengfei, wanting to show off a bit, said, "Alright, I'll recite this masterpiece by Tang Bohu for you." He then began to recite the entire poem: "In Peach Blossom Valley lies Peach Blossom Hermitage, in Peach Blossom Hermitage dwells a Peach Blossom Immortal. The Peach Blossom Immortal plants peach trees, and picks peach blossoms to exchange for wine. Sober, he sits before the flowers; drunk, he sleeps beneath them. Half-awake, half-drunk, day after day; flowers bloom and fade, year after year. I wish to grow old and die among flowers and wine, rather than bowing before carriages and horses. The dust of carriages and the hooves of horses are the pleasures of the rich; wine cups and flowering branches are the lot of the poor. If you compare wealth and poverty, one is on the ground, the other in the sky. If you compare poverty and carriages, they must toil

, while I am free. Others laugh at my madness, but I laugh at their blindness. Do you not see the tombs of the heroes of Wuling, now fields tilled without flowers or wine?" After reciting, Yang Pengfei turned to look at Yuan Tingting, whose eyes were filled with infatuation, admiration, and he felt a surge of pride.

Time flew by, and before they knew it, the sun was setting. On the way back to the city, Yuan Tingting said, "Pengfei, you know what? Today is the happiest day of my life."

"Me too," Yang Pengfei replied honestly. If he hadn't accompanied Yuan Tingting on that trip up the mountain, he didn't know how he would still be struggling in the emotional turmoil of his breakup with Qin Xiaolu, and his mood wouldn't have improved so quickly. "

I really didn't want to part with you, but it's Saturday, and I have to go home to be with my parents, so I can't be with you," Yuan Tingting said apologetically.

"It's okay, being with your parents is important, and I can get some rest tonight," Yang Pengfei said with a mischievous grin.

"You're so annoying! Always so frivolous," Yuan Tingting said, her pretty face flushing red, and she pinched Yang Pengfei's thigh hard.

"Murdering her husband..."

Chapter 014 With a beauty in his arms

, Yang Pengfei took a taxi home after arriving in the city. Yuan Tingting was going to take him home, but Yang Pengfei stopped her, saying it was getting late and he should hurry home to be with his parents, otherwise they would worry.

Indeed, her mother had called several times along the way, urging her to go home early. Seeing this, Yuan Tingting didn't insist and said, "I'll contact you by phone," before driving off. Of course, there was a passionate farewell kiss, which almost reignited Yang Pengfei's desire.

Back in his rented room, Yang Pengfei was taken aback when he opened the door. The room was spotless and tidy; even the dirty clothes he had changed out of the night before had been washed and were hanging on the windowsill.

Yang Pengfei realized Qin Xiaolu had been there, and couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself, "This is probably the last time she'll wash my clothes." Just then, he suddenly noticed something was missing. Upon closer inspection, he realized Qin Xiaolu had taken all her belongings, even her slippers. He also found a key on the table; Yang Pengfei recognized it as the key to this room that Qin Xiaolu possessed.

"A thorough separation, huh? Good, saves me from seeing things that remind me of her. Looks like she still cares about me," Yang Pengfei thought to himself with a self-deprecating smile. Looking at the empty room, he felt a pang of loss. Just then, He Xiao called.

"Boss, are you alright?" He Xiao clearly already knew about his breakup with Qin Xiaolu.

"I'm fine, what could be wrong with me? I'm perfectly fine!"

"Stop pretending, come out, I'll drink with you."

"Drink my foot! I'm not going!"

"Come on, I'm waiting for you at 'Lan Gui Fang' bar, hurry up." With that, He Xiao hung up the phone.

The first thing He Xiao said to Yang Pengfei was, "If you want to cry, then cry your heart out."

"Are you crazy?! You tell someone to cry the moment we meet," Yang Pengfei retorted.

"Don't force yourself. I know you're upset, but based on my experience in the dating scene, a good cry will help you vent."

"I think you're crazy."

"Go ahead and cry. It's not a sin for a man to cry. I won't laugh at you."

"Why don't you just die?"

"Fine! Since you don't want to cry in front of me, let's find another way to vent. Come on, let's go to the International Hotel. I heard the girls there are top-notch."

"The International Hotel? Isn't that where Yuan Tingting is staying?" Yang Pengfei thought, "I can't go there. If she finds out I'm seeing prostitutes, or if her employees find out and tell her, I'm doomed! She might leave me, and I might even lose my job." So he flatly refused, saying, "No, I'm not going anywhere. I'll just stay here and drink."

Just then, Yang Pengfei's phone rang again. It was Yuan Tingting calling.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Tingting asked gently on the other end.

"Nothing much, just drinking with a friend at a bar. Want to come join us?"

"Hehe, no thanks, I have to be with my family, can't go out tonight. I just called to check what you're up to, see if you're messing around with other women? Hehe! Okay, I'm off, my dad's coming out, bye-bye. Oh, and don't drink too much."

"Bye-bye!"

"Hehe, who called?" He Xiao asked with a half-smile.

"My boss."

"Your female boss, huh? Judging by your flirtatious look, there's definitely something going on between you two, isn't there?"

Yang Pengfei just kept drinking, not answering, clearly acknowledging it.

"Wow, you've got it all figured out so quickly! Boss, you're always one step ahead. I'm completely outmatched. Looks like I'll have to relinquish my title as the queen of romance." He Xiao added, "No wonder you seem so carefree. I was just worrying for nothing. Alright, since you're okay, I'll be going now. Call me, bye!"

Watching He Xiao leave, Yang Pengfei felt a surge of gratitude. In this city, he was fortunate to have such a close friend, making the city feel less cold.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, you're here too." A sweet, gentle voice rang out. Yang Pengfei turned around and saw Sister Yun, the proprietress of the "Old Place" teahouse. She was wearing a black sleeveless, low-cut, tight-fitting evening gown, standing behind him with a smile.

"Oh, hello, Sister Yun, you're drinking here too?" Yang Pengfei quickly stood up and shook her hand.

Sister Yun leaned forward, extending her arm to shake his. She was an exquisite woman, with fair and delicate arms, smooth and rounded shoulders, and fair, jade-like skin. Her curves were long and elegant. Most striking were her two firm, trembling breasts, full and high, displaying the mature and voluptuous charm and allure of a beautiful woman. From the low-cut neckline, a deep cleavage between her breasts was revealed to Yang Pengfei, making his heart race and his mouth water.

"May I sit here?" Sister Yun asked with a smile.

"Oh, of course, please!" Yang Pengfei pulled out a chair next to him.

"Thank you! What's wrong? Feeling down? Coming here alone to drink alone?" Sister Yun asked as she sat down.

"No, I came here with a friend, but he just left."

"I saw it all at the tea bar today. You and your girlfriend had a fight, didn't you? She was crying her eyes out. Sigh! You men, none of you are any good." Sister Yun was indignant on Qin Xiaolu's behalf.

Yang Pengfei didn't say anything, holding up his large beer glass full of beer, carefully examining the pale yellow liquid inside, as if trying to find a fish in it. After a while, Yang Pengfei tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp, then said calmly, "She's the one who wanted to break up with me. She fell in love with a man older than me, but richer than me."

"Ah! I'm sorry! I didn't know you..." Sister Yun quickly apologized.

Yang Pengfei smiled wryly and said, "It's alright, it's all in the past, let's not talk about it anymore, let's drink." He then raised his glass and took another sip. "And you? Why are you drinking here alone too? Don't you have to look after the business at the tea bar?"

"I came here to meet up with friends, but one of them had something come up and couldn't make it, so I'm drinking alone. As for the tea bar, there are people there to look after it, I don't need to go."

"Oh, I almost forgot you're the proprietress, you don't need to do everything yourself. But it's so late, and you're so beautiful, your husband must be worried about you being out alone, haha!" Yang Pengfei joked.

The smile on Sister Yun's face vanished instantly, replaced by a forlorn and helpless expression. She said softly, "Him? I wish he would worry about me."

"What's going on between you two?" Yang Pengfei blurted out, then immediately regretted it. He wasn't very familiar with Sister Yun and shouldn't have inquired about their marital affairs.

Sister Yun, however, didn't seem to care and continued, "He's been abroad for almost three years now, and I don't know when he'll come back, maybe never.

As for me, to put it nicely, I'm a 'left-behind woman,' to put it bluntly, I'm living like a widow, haha..." Sister Yun laughed, her voice soft and tinged with sadness.

But this smile gave Yang Pengfei a kind of beauty, a beauty that captivated him, making him unable to look away from her bright eyes and white teeth, her delicate and charming appearance. He was struck by the realization that the passage of time hadn't diminished her beauty; instead, it had sculpted a captivating charm and a myriad of allure.

Her eyebrows, the corners of her eyes, even the slender waist hidden beneath her skirt, all appeared distinct and alluring. Her exquisite attire and fine clothing gave one the feeling of a beauty past her prime.

"I'm sorry! I hurt your feelings," Yang Pengfei said, but inwardly he sighed, "Sigh! Another person troubled by love, just like me. Although Yuan Tingting loves me now, do I really love her? Besides, I'm not sure if this relationship can last."

"It's okay, I'm used to it," Sister Yun said. "Hehe, I don't know why I've talked to you so much? But I feel you're different from other men. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, come on, let's drink." After saying that, she imitated Yang Pengfei and downed a large glass of beer in one gulp.

"Come on, another dozen!" Sister Yun shouted.

"No, you can't drink anymore, let me take you home." Yang Pengfei paid the bill without waiting for her consent, then helped Sister Yun out of the bar and into a taxi.

The two sat in the back of the taxi. Sister Yun seemed a little drunk, her eyes slightly closed, her head resting diagonally on Yang Pengfei's shoulder. One of her full breasts pressed tightly against his arm, making Yang Pengfei restless. His eyes kept peeking through her low-cut neckline, her alluring cleavage and full breasts faintly visible in the dim light of the car. Yang Pengfei's penis began to rise uncontrollably.

At this moment, Sister Yun seemed to want to change her position, lifting her buttocks slightly and pressing her head even closer to the ground, almost touching Yang Pengfei's chest. Her soft hair brushed against his face, its fragrance intoxicating, ticklish yet pleasant. But Sister Yun's hand, which had been on her chest, inadvertently slipped down, landing right on Yang Pengfei's inner thigh, the back of her hand pressed tightly against the raised umbrella.

Yang Pengfei was so embarrassed he almost fainted, but Sister Yun didn't remove her hand, as if she were asleep. Yang Pengfei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but dared not remove her hand, afraid of accidentally waking her and making things awkward for everyone. So Yang Pengfei simply closed his eyes, forcing himself not to look at Sister Yun's alluring body, but the more he tried not to look, the more he thought about it, and the more his little brother got hard. The temptation of having a beauty in his arms tormented Yang Pengfei, making him restless and almost unable to control himself from reaching out to Sister Yun.

10-17

Chapter 015 One-Night Stand

Finally, he heard the driver say, "We're here." Yang Pengfei felt like he had been granted a pardon and quickly shook Sister Yun's arm, naturally pushing away her hand that was on his thigh.

"Oh, we're here. Thank you for bringing me back. Why don't you come up and sit for a while?" Sister Yun invited.

Late at night, a man and a woman were alone in a room. Yang Pengfei knew he couldn't maintain a virtuous facade, so he quickly said, "No, it's late, I should go back. You should get some rest too."

"What? Are you afraid I'll eat you up?" Sister Yun said coquettishly, her voice sweet and seductive. Yang Pengfei's heart skipped a beat, and a surge of heat rose from his lower abdomen and spread throughout his body. In the light of the neighborhood streetlights, he could see that Sister Yun's face was flushed, her high breasts heaving slightly, and her eyes held a mixture of resentment and longing. Yang Pengfei immediately realized that she had been pretending to be asleep in the car, and that her every move had been seen by her.

Understanding this, the desire he had suppressed in the car burst forth like a flood. He nodded almost unconsciously and said, "Then let's go upstairs and sit down." When he turned to pay the fare, he saw the driver give him a knowing smile.

Upon entering the room, before Yang Pengfei could even take in the sights, he felt Yun Jie's smooth, warm body rush into his arms. Yang Pengfei felt a fever creep up his spine, and Yun Jie's cheek pressed against his shoulder felt burning hot.

He looked up, and in the warm glow of the orange wall lamp, Yun Jie nestled languidly in his arms, her beautiful face flushed a fiery red. He had never seen a woman so beautiful, even with a slight buzz from alcohol. Yun Jie's rosy cheeks radiated a captivating allure, enticing Yang Pengfei to pull her tightly into his embrace like a moth drawn to a flame. Yun Jie's body burned with a fiery passion, writhing in his arms, letting him feel the soft friction of her skin against his skin.

An uncontrollable flame ignited within Yang Pengfei. He greedily seized Yun Jie's small mouth, sucking on her sweet saliva. His hands roamed over her beautifully curved body, finally reaching her through a thin layer of clothing. His hands caressed Yun Jie's full, firm breasts. Yun Jie trembled slightly, one hand around his waist, the other sliding down to his crotch. Her small hand moved gently a few times, freeing his already erect penis.

Just as she felt the cool air, Yun Jie's smooth, warm hand caressed him, grasping his hard penis and stroking it up and down. Yang Pengfei let out a comfortable sigh. His hand, which had been resting on her breasts, moved behind her, gently pressing her warm, delicate body tightly against his chest, rubbing his strong muscles against her.

Yun Jie's breathing became more and more rapid, but her cute little hands did not loosen their caresses on him. Waves of intense pleasure rippled from Yang Pengfei's lower abdomen throughout his body with her movements, and Yang Pengfei's desire burned even more fiercely. He grabbed Yun Jie and carried her into the bedroom. In the bedroom, only a swan-shaped wall lamp emitted a pink glow. Under this soft light, the curtains, which covered almost an entire wall, were also bathed in a heart-pounding pink.

Yang Pengfei gently placed Sister Yun on the bed and tenderly removed her clothes. Soon, a stunningly beautiful female body was revealed before him. Her figure was graceful and curvaceous. In

such a close, face-to-face position, her erect breasts pressed tightly against Yang Pengfei's chest. Her sensitive nipples rubbed against the hairy muscles of her chest as Sister Yun struggled in vain. Pleasure surged through her body like an electric current. A strong, masculine aura mixed with the lingering, erotic scent of their recent lovemaking penetrated her very being.

She felt a little dizzy. Her two wet, bright red labia swelled and swelled. Her unruly lower body finally succumbed to the harassment of lust, and a stream of hot, sweet, milky-white fluid gushed from her vaginal canal, flowing through her open slits and down Yang Pengfei's thighs onto the sheets.

Yang Pengfei felt the warm flow running down his thigh and was overjoyed. He pressed his lips to hers, which were so close, and his tongue seized the opportunity to penetrate Yun Jie's mouth. She felt her body temperature rising, and her tongue seemed to be either dodging or cooperating. As Yang Pengfei's tongue circled around her, Yun Jie gasped for breath, her body covered in fragrant sweat, already lost in passion.

Yang Pengfei saw the extremely mournful look in Yun Jie's eyes and tenderly licked away the tears streaming down her face. He couldn't bear to continue torturing her. His enormous member was already hard and throbbing, so he suddenly straightened his legs, and Yun Jie's entire body immediately fell down. With a "plop," his enormous member broke through the two sticky labia, and the head of his penis touched the flower bud deep inside her tender orifice.

"Ah... Oh my god..."

Sister Yun couldn't help but let out a long scream, a mixture of unbearable pain and shameful satisfaction. The sudden, deep invasion dealt her a fatal blow. Her body, bewildered, arched back desperately to resist the intense stimulation emanating from her core. To maintain her balance, her slender arms wrapped around Yang Pengfei's neck. Her head swayed from side to side, whether from pain or unbearable discomfort, her beautiful long hair fluttering in the air, her lovely lips bearing the marks of her teeth.

"Ah... So good... So tight..."

Yang Pengfei was now completely immersed in the pleasure of his enormous member being tightly gripped and sucked by the walls of her beautiful vagina. His member remained still, unwilling to move, afraid the pleasure would end. This time, learning from his previous experience of losing control, he restrained himself from ejaculating. Once Sister Yun's body relaxed, and the kneading and sucking of the fleshy walls of her beautiful vagina stopped, he began to move his hips back and forth, his enormous member sliding up and down inside her tender vagina, then stopping again, savoring the ultimate stimulation from the kneading and sucking of the fleshy walls of her vagina, thrusting in and out repeatedly.

"Stop... ah... ah... be gentle... you're hitting me..."

Sister Yun moaned in a daze, her pretty eyes half-closed, her voice soft and gentle, her face flushed, her body covered in fragrant sweat, her snow-white breasts swaying up and down, displaying a charming and alluring expression. With Yang Pengfei's repeated movements, Sister Yun's small mouth soon opened wide, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

"Ah... um... ah... I can't take it anymore..."

Sister Yun cried out as if she were about to go limp, her ten slender fingers gripping Yang Pengfei's shoulder tightly. Her shy face trembled weakly against his shoulder, but for some reason he stopped moving. Her buttocks still twisted uncontrollably, and although she didn't say anything, her alluring face seemed to beg Yang Pengfei for another blow. Yet he still didn't move. She opened her captivating eyes and looked at Yang Pengfei with a pleading expression.

"No... you can't torture me like this..."

Sister Yun's voice broke, and she couldn't help but cry.

"Um... no... I can't take it... it's too deep..."

she moaned, begging for mercy.

"Sister Yun, is it very comfortable? I'll stop if you don't say anything."

Yang Pengfei shamelessly humiliated her.

"Oh...no...I won't say it..."

Sister Yun's body instinctively reacted to intense desire, her physical defenses already crumbling.

"Sister Yun, you're still being stubborn now? Will you tell me or not?"

Yang Pengfei continued to attack the beautiful mature woman Sister Yun's psychological defenses.

"So good...so good..."

Sister Yun's voice was soft, like a mosquito's buzz, and after speaking, even her ears turned red. She buried her face in Yang Pengfei's chest in embarrassment.

"So good, my little darling, let's climax together."

Yang Pengfei adjusted the angle of his enormous member, thrusting it into Sister Yun's bright red and tender hole again. With her beautiful passage already soaked, his enormous member went all the way in, spraying out a large amount of milky white spring water and honey deep inside her beautiful passage, directly pouring into the deepest part of her flower.

"Ah...it's so deep...husband...dear brother...it feels so good...so good...you heartless Pengfei...it feels so good...Sister Yun feels so good..."

"Ah—"

A melodious, pleasurable moan escaped her lips. Sister Yun's beautiful naked body trembled violently, her flushed body taut, the color of her skin spreading, her vaginal canal convulsing intensely. She couldn't help but bite down on Yang Pengfei's shoulder.

Sister Yun climaxed. In that instant, she felt as if she had been pushed into an endless abyss of darkness, rapidly sinking into the depths of desire, unable to escape. She knew she could no longer escape Yang Pengfei before her.

Yang Pengfei held the trembling, beautiful mature woman in his arms, feeling the tingling and writhing of her tender vaginal walls sending stimulating pleasure through his large penis. He kissed her barely audible lips, his hands tenderly caressing her smooth, jade-like back...

To completely conquer Sister Yun with his lust, to make her never forget him, Yang Pengfei lifted Sister Yun's limp body, then sat cross-legged on top of her, letting her lie supine on his lap like a flattened zither. At this moment, Sister Yun's eyes were tightly closed, powerless to resist and unwilling to resist. She was still savoring the climax that had erupted like a volcano, vaguely sensing Yang Pengfei's intimacy, her confused heart only wanting it to continue forever.

In this stretched position, Yun Jie's labia protruded further and became more sensitive. At this moment, Yang Pengfei watched Yun Jie, who had been brought to orgasm by his penetration, while patiently using both hands to display his superb flirting skills. With one hand, he pressed the skin at the tip of Yun Jie's clitoris and pulled it forward to make the clitoris emerge. With the other hand, he dipped some milky white vaginal fluid on the petals of Yun Jie's labia and gently rubbed the clitoris in a circular motion. This caused the extremely sensitive clitoris to be easily stimulated. He wanted to leave Yun Jie with an unforgettable memory.

A moment later, Sister Yun suddenly opened her misty, beautiful eyes and stared blankly at Yang Pengfei's resolute and handsome face, the one that brought her pleasure. Immediately, the pink walls of her vaginal canal spasmed again, and she reached another peak of climax. The previous pleasure was like a volcanic eruption, but

this time it was a different feeling, like a turbulent sea of pleasure. Sister Yun's eyes were glazed over, her jade hands gripped the white sheets on the bed tightly, her jade legs were straight, and her five cute pink toes were tightly curled up like five plum blossom petals. Her whole body convulsed and trembled. Her clitoris, stimulated by the outside world, was erect and incredibly swollen and long, as thick as a little finger, and it throbbed rhythmically.

All that could be heard was Sister Yun's hoarse moan, "Ah... Ah... My God... How can it feel so good... God..."

At the same time, a stream of warm, milky-white nectar shot out from Sister Yun's beautiful vaginal canal, tracing long, transparent streaks in the air before scattering onto the sheets like a shower of petals. Yang Pengfei's arm was soaked with the milky-white nectar she had released. The nectar gushed out in waves with the spasms of her abdominal muscles,

giving him extreme pleasure. Sister Yun had climaxed again. She had lost count of how many times she had climaxed that day, but this climax gave her an intense orgasm of physical pleasure she had never experienced before in her life.

At this moment, Sister Yun was in a semi-conscious, trance-like state. She felt as if her body was suspended and floating in the clouds, experiencing an incredibly comfortable and blissful sensation. She wished it could stay like this forever and never wanted to return to reality. Yang Pengfei held the trembling Sister Yun tightly with one arm, while his other hand, soaked in her milky-white vaginal fluid, continued to caress her erect clitoris in rhythm with her trembling body.

As her vaginal fluids gushed out in spurts, Sister Yun was exhausted with excitement.

The storm gradually subsided; the frequency of Sister Yun's spasms decreased, the number and amount of vaginal fluid spurting also gradually reduced, the flush of orgasm on her skin slowly faded, and her pink clitoris gradually shrank back into her foreskin. Awakening from the climax, Sister Yun looked at Yang Pengfei before her and no longer felt the shame, anger, and helplessness she had felt the night before. She vaguely felt a sense of closeness and tenderness

. Sister Yun couldn't help but nestle in Yang Pengfei's arms like a little bird, bursting into tears. This was a cry of extreme joy, an unintentional expression after orgasm, a confession from a state of confusion to clear consciousness, a feeling of relief and satisfaction.

The pleasure gradually faded, but the afterglow lingered. Yang Pengfei's desire, completely extinguished in the frenzied, unrestrained intercourse, left only an exhausted body pressing down on Sister Yun's fair, naked body.

Sister Yun's half-closed eyes lacked their usual bright and charming look, instead displaying a dull gaze. Her slightly parted, rosy lips breathed softly. Her slender and alluring body lay limp on the chair, completely naked, revealing her flawless, white flesh. Her snow-white skin shimmered with a lustful sheen and glistening beads of sweat, and thick, milky-white semen slowly flowed from her swollen and moist vulva.

Both of them were simultaneously utterly captivated, their bodies shattered, drifting towards a divine realm.

Sister Yun writhed and moaned beneath him, repeatedly brought to the peak of desire…

On Monday, Yang Pengfei arrived at the office early as usual, only to find Chen Jun already there, wiping her desk. Yang Pengfei was quite surprised, as she was usually the last one to arrive at work. So he smiled and stepped forward, saying, "Hey! The sun must be rising in the west today, you're here so early!"

Chen Jun ignored him and continued wiping her desk. Yang Pengfei felt a little strange. Normally, in a situation where it was just the two of them, she would definitely flirt with him. What was wrong with her today? She was ignoring him.

"What did I do to offend you?" Yang Pengfei couldn't help but ask.

"You didn't offend me."

"Then why are you wearing such a long face and ignoring me so early in the morning?"

"No, how could I dare to ignore you? You're Director Yuan's favorite now, and maybe you'll even be the future son-in-law of the boss of the Giant Dragon Group. How could I dare to ignore you?" Chen Jun's words were full of jealousy.

Yang Pengfei was startled, thinking to himself, "How did she find out about me and Yuan Tingting? Could it have spread this fast?" He said aloud, "Who said I have that kind of relationship with Director Yuan? I'm not that lucky."

"Don't deny it, I saw it all."

"Saw what?" Yang Pengfei's surprise deepened.

"Yesterday I saw you and Yuan Tingting shopping together at the Times Square shopping mall. You were even carrying her bags. Don't tell me I was mistaken, that it wasn't you."

"You weren't mistaken, that was definitely me. But if you bumped into an acquaintance at the mall, wouldn't you go up and say hello? Seeing her carrying so many bags, wouldn't you help her?" Yang Pengfei said confidently. He didn't want everyone to know about his relationship with Yuan Tingting yet, because he didn't want them to think that all his future achievements at work were related to her.

"Is it that simple?" Chen Jun asked, somewhat incredulously.

"It's that simple," Yang Pengfei replied decisively. Suddenly, a thought struck him: "She cares so much about my relationship with Yuan Tingting, could it be that she's fallen for me too?" This made Yang Pengfei feel uneasy. Although he often flirted with Chen Jun and even engaged in some intimate behavior, he believed it was just due to her fiery, somewhat wild, and avant-garde personality, not that she liked him; at most, she just had a crush on him.

Now that he realized she might like him, Yang Pengfei felt somewhat apprehensive. He and Yuan Tingting had already secretly confirmed their relationship. If Yuan Tingting found out that Chen Jun also liked him, she might become extremely jealous and fire Chen Jun, which would make him feel incredibly guilty towards Chen Jun.

To further verify his suspicions, Yang Pengfei walked to Chen Jun's side, put one arm around her waist, and lewdly slipped the other hand under her skirt, caressing her fair thighs. His fingers occasionally traced her private parts as he chuckled and said, "You care so much about my relationship with Yuan Tingting, does that mean you've fallen for me?"

"Ugh, who's fallen for you? Take your lewd hands off me!" Despite saying this, Chen Jun didn't push his hand away. Instead, she leaned against his shoulder, her face flushed, like a shy young girl. Her former wild and unruly personality had vanished.

Seeing this, Yang Pengfei became even more certain of his guess, and sighed inwardly, "I never thought that one woman leaving me would lead to even more women falling for me. Is this a blessing or a curse? Oh well, I won't think about it too much. Let nature take its course."

Other people arrived at work one after another. As soon as Xiao Li saw Chen Jun, he exclaimed dramatically, "My God! How come you're here earlier than me today?" He then reached out to touch her forehead, asking, "Do you have a fever?"

Chen Jun pushed his hand away, saying, "Go away! I come whenever I want, what's it to you?" Xiao Li, feeling awkward, could only return to his seat sheepishly.

Chapter 016 Getting Ripped Off

At this moment, Yang Pengfei glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already time for work, but Yuan Tingting hadn't arrived yet. He thought to himself, "Why hasn't Tingting come yet? Could she have gone to see Director Wang in the HR department early this morning to transfer me to the head office?" Just then, Yuan Tingting arrived. She was dressed in a black business suit, looking shrewd and capable, a stark contrast to the sexy and charming woman he had seen in his arms last time.

Yuan Tingting didn't go into her own office but came to Yang Pengfei's desk and said, "Yang Pengfei, you're coming with me to a department meeting."

"Oh, okay." Yang Pengfei stood up formally and followed Yuan Tingting out. As soon as they left the office, Yang Pengfei quietly pinched her plump, firm buttocks from behind. Yuan Tingting blushed, glared at him, and whispered, "You're so indecent."

Yang Pengfei chuckled and said, "Yesterday, Chen Jun saw us shopping at the Times Square mall, and she even asked what our relationship was."

"Ah, what did you say?"

"Hehe, I just said we bumped into each other by chance."

"Are you that afraid of people finding out about our relationship?" Yuan Tingting said, half-jokingly and half-resentfully.

"No, I haven't achieved anything yet. If we go public now, I'm afraid people will say I'm a toad eating swan meat, and that could kill me."

"What? Kill you?"

"Yeah, I think all the single men in Donghai City would die of jealousy from me, and that would be a huge sin for me."

"Haha... Silly girl, always so cheeky." Yuan Tingting laughed.

As they spoke, they arrived at the elevator. Yang Pengfei asked curiously, "Aren't we going to a meeting? The meeting room is on this floor, why are we taking the elevator?"

"Yes, we're going to a meeting, but it's at the group headquarters."

"What? The group headquarters? Why would you send a low-level employee like me? I heard only department heads like you are qualified to attend meetings at headquarters." Yang Pengfei was puzzled.

"Just go when we tell you to, why all the nonsense?"

"Then you have to give me a heads-up first, what's the meeting about? Are you going to have me give a speech or something?" Yang Pengfei said with a wry face.

"Haha, let's go, you'll find out when we get there." Yuan Tingting laughed and pulled him into the elevator.

The car arrived at the headquarters of the Giant Dragon Group—the Giant Dragon Building—in less than half an hour. This twenty-story building was entirely composed of dark blue glass curtain walls, with four large, gilded characters—"Giant Dragon Group"—standing atop the roof, giving it a very imposing appearance.

As soon as the two entered the building, a beautiful young woman greeted them, saying, "Miss Yuan, the chairman and the others are already waiting for you in the conference room."

"Oh, I know," Yuan Tingting said casually.

"What? Your chairman father is here too?" Yang Pengfei asked in surprise.

Yuan Tingting smiled slightly and said, "Let's go up quickly, don't keep them waiting."

Yang Pengfei, feeling both excited and nervous, followed Yuan Tingting to the conference room. Upon opening the door, he saw a dignified-looking man in his sixties sitting at the head of the conference table. Yang Pengfei guessed that this was Yuan Zixiong, the chairman of the Giant Dragon Group and Yuan Tingting's father. A dozen or so people sat on either side of the table, some of whom Yang Pengfei recognized as department heads from their bank. At this moment, Yuan Tingting walked to Yuan Zixiong's side and called out, "Dad!" Then she sat down in an empty seat next to him. Yang Pengfei bowed slightly to everyone, walked to the end of the conference table, found a seat, and sat down.

"Okay, everyone's here now, let's begin the meeting," said a young woman who appeared to be an assistant to Yuan Zixiong. "Let me first introduce the main topic of this meeting, which is the expansion of Zhengguang Investment Development Bank. We recently had a project to invest in and build a new branch in a second-tier city in Anhui Province. The expected investment was five million, but so far, the initial investment has reached eight million, and the new branch is still not operational. Okay, that's the situation."

Immediately, a buzzing sound arose from below as everyone whispered and discussed the matter. Yang Pengfei, however, knew nothing about this, and it had nothing to do with him, so he leisurely looked around, finding the whispering of the people quite amusing.

Just then, he suddenly noticed a woman sitting near the head of the table constantly glancing at him. Yang Pengfei found it strange. "I don't know her, why is she looking at me so often? Am I really that handsome? Hehe!" He felt a little smug. He unconsciously glanced at the woman a few more times. She looked to be in her thirties, not particularly beautiful, but with delicate features, fair and smooth skin, and an air of elegance and grace. "Hmm, not bad, she could be considered a beauty. I wonder if she's a shareholder or a senior executive?" Yang Pengfei thought to himself.

"Everyone, quiet down. Chairman Yu, what are your thoughts on this matter?" Yuan Zixiong's deep voice interrupted the buzzing below, and a moment of silence fell.

The beautiful woman sitting near the head of the table spoke, "Yes, I recommended the person in charge of this project. Now he's not doing a good job, and I bear responsibility. However, I don't think it's entirely his fault. The main problem is that the local government didn't cooperate well with our work."

"That's also because he lacks competence and didn't cultivate good relations with the local government. How can you say it's not his responsibility?" Yuan Tingting said.

“Yes, Tingting is right,” Yuan Zixiong chimed in.

“Hmph, then according to you, Miss Yuan, what should we do about this?” Chairman Yu passed the buck to Yuan Tingting. At this moment, Yang Pengfei also realized that Chairman Yu and Yuan Tingting had a conflict.

“It’s simple, immediately remove the project manager and appoint someone else.”

“What? Appoint someone else? Wouldn’t all his preliminary work have been for nothing? The business world is like a battlefield; changing generals in the middle of battle is a major taboo. I think that as long as we add some more investment, this project can be completed, and there is no need to appoint someone else.” Chairman Yu raised his voice.

“Add more investment? He can’t even handle eight million in a small second-tier city. Adding more investment to him will only cause losses to the company.”

Yuan Zixiong pondered for a while and said, “What are everyone’s opinions?” At this moment, a buzzing sound arose from below, some saying that Yuan Tingting was right, some saying that Chairman Yu was right, and there was no consensus.

Yuan Zixiong waved his hand and asked Yuan Tingting, "Do you have any suitable candidates to replace that person in charge?"

Yuan Tingting raised her head and said, "Of course." Then she pointed to Yang Pengfei and said, "This is my subordinate, Mr. Yang Pengfei. He is exceptionally capable, and I think it's perfectly fine for him to be in charge of this project."

"What? Me?" Yang Pengfei exclaimed inwardly, completely taken aback.

"Him?" Director Yu was stunned for a moment, then curled her lips, her disdain evident. "

Can he handle it? He's just an ordinary employee, he hasn't done any projects before, his experience is probably lacking." Yuan Zixiong also said with some doubt.

"Not having done projects before doesn't mean you can't do them. Unlike some people who think they're experienced, but when they get down to business, they're sloppy and only cause losses for the company." Yuan Tingting said pointedly.

"You..." Director Yu's pretty face turned red with anger. She knew Yuan Tingting was talking about her, but she couldn't do anything about it, so she could only sulk silently.

Yuan Tingting continued, "I trust my judgment and Yang Pengfei's abilities. Please approve my proposal, Chairman." She then gave Yang Pengfei a meaningful look. Yang Pengfei understood she wanted him to express his opinion as well. He hadn't been very confident initially, but seeing Chairman Yu's dismissive attitude and Yuan Zixiong's lack of faith in him ignited his competitive spirit. He stood up and said, "Chairman, I believe I have the ability to make this project a success." His words were few, but forceful.

"Good! Young man, you're fearless. You have guts. I appoint you as the project leader. Go to Fanshan City in Anhui tomorrow to take over from the previous leader. However, I'll only give you one million yuan. You have one month to establish and operate the bank."

"What? One million? Dad, isn't that too little? The previous leader spent eight million and still couldn't get it done. You're only giving him one million now? How is he supposed to get anything done?" Yuan Tingting exclaimed anxiously.

"Didn't you say he was exceptionally capable? You're scared off by this little difficulty? Heh heh!" Chairman Yu sneered from the side, looking smug.

"Even a skilled cook can't cook without rice! Without money, you can call him..."

Yuan Tingting's words were interrupted by Yuan Zixiong, "Because eight million has already been invested in the initial phase, I can only invest another million now. If it still can't be built, I'll have to withdraw from this project. Okay, that's it, meeting adjourned." With that, he led the way out of the conference room, and the others followed suit. Chairman Yu walked past Yuan Tingting, glancing at her out of the corner of his eye, and snorted coldly, meaning he was waiting to see her make a fool of herself. Once

everyone had left, leaving only the two of them in the large conference room, Yuan Tingting gently closed the door, then walked to Yang Pengfei, like a child who had done something wrong, lowered her head, and whispered, "I'm sorry!"

Chapter 017 Heart-stirring

"Sorry? Why are you saying sorry?" Yang Pengfei was a little confused.

“I originally wanted you to be in charge of this project to make a good impression on my dad. With enough funding, it shouldn't be too difficult to do. But I didn't expect Dad to only give one million. Making this project a success with that is extremely difficult. If you don't finish it within a month, I'm afraid not only will you fail to make a good impression on my dad, but you might also lose your job. Sigh, I wanted to help you, but I've only caused you trouble. I'm so sorry,” Yuan Tingting said apologetically.

Yang Pengfei had no idea how much it would cost to complete this project, so when Yuan Zixiong said he'd give him one million, he was secretly thrilled. Now, hearing Yuan Tingting's words, he inwardly groaned, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he comforted her, saying, “It's not your fault. I know you're doing this for my own good. Even if I mess up the project and get fired, you'll still be there for me, right? As long as you support me, that's fine, haha!”

Yuan Tingting laughed at his words and playfully replied, “Okay, don't worry, I'll take good care of you.”

"Then I'll be counting on you for the rest of my life." After saying that, Yang Pengfei deliberately leaned on Yuan Tingting's shoulder, making Yuan Tingting giggle and say, "Come on, don't be like that!"

On the way back to the bank, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but ask, "Who is that Director Yu?"

"Her name is Yu Jie. She's the company's executive director and also a relatively large shareholder."

"Oh, you two have a conflict? I saw you two were at odds at every turn in the meeting just now."

Yuan Tingting didn't answer his question, but instead blurted out, "Didn't you feel like she kept looking at you? And her gaze was strange."

Yang Pengfei asked curiously, "Yes, yes, you noticed it too? I was just about to ask you about it. Is it because I'm too handsome? Hehe!"

"Haha, don't be so conceited." After laughing for a while, Yuan Tingting said quietly, "Yu Jie is my ex-boyfriend's aunt."

"Ah!" Yang Pengfei exclaimed in surprise, "No wonder she keeps looking at me. It turns out she also thinks I look a bit like her foreign friend. But that doesn't make sense. Logically, you two should be very close, so why do you seem like enemies?"

"Because she always believes that I killed her foreign friend. She says that if I hadn't insisted on studying in England, her foreign friend wouldn't have died far from home. So she hates me very much, including her family. Now, as the company's executive director, she often contradicts me in high-level decision-making meetings

. At first, I could tolerate it, but after a while, and it happened so often, I couldn't take it anymore and confronted her directly. Now everyone in the group knows that my relationship with her is very strained." "You did the right thing," Yang Pengfei said angrily. "How can you blame her for her foreign friend's death? She and her family are so unreasonable."

“No, I do bear some responsibility for her daughter’s death, but she can’t keep treating me like this.” With that, Yuan Tingting pulled the car over and sobbed, burying her face in the steering wheel. Yang Pengfei felt a pang of heartache and quickly pulled her into his arms, saying, “Don’t cry. That has nothing to do with you; it was entirely that kid’s own indiscretion. That Yu guy is so unreasonable. I’ll teach her a lesson sometime and get revenge for you.”

Yuan Tingting smiled through her tears and said, “I won’t allow you to mess with her. She’s incredibly seductive. I’m afraid you’ll end up being seduced by her instead of teaching her a lesson.”

Yang Pengfei chuckled and said, “Am I really that easily tempted?”

“Hmph! That’s hard to say.”

“I…” Yang Pengfei was about to defend himself when he suddenly remembered Sister Yun and the madness of that night, and he felt a pang of guilt, swallowing the rest of his words.

Yuan Tingting, oblivious to his change in demeanor, blushed and said, "You're leaving for another city tomorrow, and it'll probably be several weeks before you come back. Why don't you come to my place tonight?"

"Of course!" Yang Pengfei, seeing her shy and bashful appearance, was aroused, and his hand unconsciously moved to her full breasts, kneading them incessantly.

"Alright, alright, look at you, you lecherous face!" Yuan Tingting, panting, pushed him away, saying, "Let's go back first, I'll give you a farewell dinner tonight."

Back at the bank, the two resumed their formal superior-subordinate relationship. After Yuan Tingting entered her office, Xiao Li approached and said, "Hehe, it's great to have a meeting with a beautiful woman, isn't

it?" Yang Pengfei feigned a bitter expression and said, "Great? Tomorrow I'm being sent to a small place in Anhui." He then glanced at Chen Jun, who was looking at him with concern.

"No way, that's terrible!" Xiao Li made an exaggerated expression.

"Yeah, it'll be a month."

"Wow! That's a long time. How about we find a place to give you a farewell dinner tonight?" Xiao Li suggested. Everyone else in the office chimed in. Yang Pengfei remembered that Yuan Tingting was going to give him a farewell dinner that night, so he declined, saying, "Thank you everyone, but I already have plans with some classmates tonight. I'm really sorry. How about this, I'll treat everyone to seafood when I get back."

Since they already had plans, everyone let it go and returned to their seats to continue working. Yang Pengfei glanced at Chen Jun and saw the undisguised disappointment on her face. His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly lowered his head, pretending not to see it.

After work, Yang Pengfei first went back to his rented apartment, grabbed a few changes of clothes, and then took a taxi straight to the International Hotel. Reaching Yuan Tingting's room, just as he was about to knock, the door slowly opened. Yuan Tingting stood before him, smiling sweetly. Yang Pengfei was stunned. Yuan Tingting was breathtakingly beautiful tonight, utterly captivating. She wore a dark red dress, her hair styled in an updo, and a crystal necklace adorned her swan-like neck. She rarely wore makeup, at most a light touch. But tonight, it was clear she had meticulously prepared, and there was even a faint, subtle fragrance wafting from her. The color of her dress further accentuated her fair skin, enough to make any man's heart flutter.

"Come in, what are you standing there for?" Yuan Tingting said with a smile.

Yang Pengfei, as if waking from a dream, entered the room and said, "You look beautiful tonight."

"Hmph, does that mean I'm not beautiful usually?"

"No, no, you're beautiful usually too. I mean you're especially beautiful tonight."

"Hehe, that's more like it."

...

The table was already set with wine and food. Suddenly, the lights went out, leaving only the red candles on the candlesticks casting a dreamlike glow. Yang Pengfei and Yuan Tingting sat facing each other, neither speaking, quietly savoring the romantic atmosphere while sipping their red wine. Soon, a blush crept onto Yuan Tingting's delicate face, making her even more alluring and captivating.

"Let's dance," Yuan Tingting said gently, raising her wine glass.

Yang Pengfei nodded, and the two embraced, swaying to the music of Haydn's Serenade. Through her thin dress, her smooth skin gave Yang Pengfei an indescribable feeling of comfort. When their eyes met, Yuan Tingting's blush deepened. She leaned on Yang Pengfei's shoulder, and he could clearly feel her slender fingers gently caressing his chest and back.

Yang Pengfei's hands, which had been wrapped around her slender waist, slowly moved his right hand inside her shirt, gently stroking her back. Her skin was so delicate and smooth that Yang Pengfei could only caress her with very gentle movements. His hand lingered on Yuan Tingting's breasts, feeling their intoxicating softness and elasticity through her bra. Then, Yang Pengfei lifted her chin and whispered in her ear, "Let's go to the bedroom, okay?" Yuan Tingting nodded shyly, and he lifted her up and carried her into the bedroom…

Once inside, Yang Pengfei frantically stripped Yuan Tingting of her clothes until they were both completely naked.

"I want you to give me a blowjob," Yang Pengfei said.

Yang Pengfei thought Yuan Tingting wouldn't agree, but to his surprise, Liu Tingting nodded and buried her head between Yang Pengfei's legs.

With her beautiful eyes slightly open and tears welling up, Yuan Tingting saw a thick, enormous thing erect right in front of her. It was so close, the scent of masculine desire emanating from it filled her nostrils; she could even smell its heat and pungent odor.

In her daze, Yuan Tingting gradually lost the will to resist. Though she clenched her teeth, she couldn't stop Yang Pengfei's massive member from gently pressing against her lips. The lewd scent seeped into her not only from her nose but also from her pores. In her confusion, Yuan Tingting gradually gave up resisting and let go of her resistance. Just as Yang Pengfei had thrust into his enormous member for what seemed like the umpteenth time, the clouds parted and the moon appeared. Yuan Tingting parted her cherry lips slightly, her fragrant tongue protruding, and sucked the massive member into her mouth. Yang Pengfei let out a joyful laugh, holding it firmly in her mouth, letting her tongue entwine with his, refusing to let go.

The strong, fishy smell filled her mouth, even more intense than the lingering scent in her nose. Yuan Tingting suddenly realized with a start that she had unknowingly lost her senses. But what was done was done; how could she resist? The desire surging from the depths of her being tightly bound her resistance, making it impossible for her to struggle, let alone loosen her will to resist.

Her teeth, which could have been used to bite down hard, were now unwilling to exert any strength. Her delicate tongue, like a moth drawn to a flame, clung tightly to the invading behemoth, obediently sucking and gently licking its veins, licking away the still-dry stains of lust. Yang Pengfei trembled uncontrollably, his hands gripping Yuan Tingting's shoulders and neck, trembling with pleasure, unwilling to let go.

As her mind and body gradually drifted into a blissful state of confusion, Yuan Tingting felt a pang of pain in her heart. She hadn't expected her lewd instincts to be so strong, impossible to control or suppress. Yet, her body's reactions were beyond her control. Her lips and tongue served the invading behemoth with fiery sweetness, her silver teeth gently pressing against the slight indentation at the base of its neck, preventing it from moving uncontrollably within her mouth.

Yuan Tingting's cherry lips sweetly held the hot, pungent shaft, undulating slightly. Her tongue moved skillfully, sucking and licking the burning tip thoroughly. Especially when her tongue gently glided over the sensitive opening at the tip of the behemoth, the trembling sensation made Yuan Tingting unable to let go.

So Yang Pengfei taught her how to blow a big cock. Yuan Tingting was a clever young woman and learned it quickly. The two of them then began to perform oral sex on each other passionately.

The cock was incredibly big and red, so big and so impressive. Yuan Tingting's face showed a charming blush. She glanced at Yang Pengfei with seductive eyes, and then her gaze fell on the big cock in front of her. She gently stretched out her left hand and grasped the base of the thick, hot cock. Even so, her fingers couldn't encircle the shaft of Yang Pengfei's big cock. Yuan Tingting then stretched out her right hand and grasped the big cock with her hands interlaced, with a large part of her hands still sticking out in front of her.

Yuan Tingting gently stroked Yang Pengfei's large penis with her delicate hands. Then, she lowered her head and slowly brought her sexy, rosy lips closer, playfully opening her neat little teeth as if to bite it. Yuan Tingting first gently kissed the glans of Yang Pengfei's penis,

then opened her cherry-like mouth and gently took the bright red glans into her mouth. She then timidly licked the glans with her soft, smooth tongue, her tongue sliding in the groove beneath Yang Pengfei's glans. She would occasionally suck with her lips and gently bite with her teeth. Then, she opened her mouth and took the exposed large penis into her mouth, swallowing it desperately until she couldn't swallow any more.

At this moment, Yang Pengfei felt the head of the penis pressing firmly against the depths of Yuan Tingting's throat. Yuan Tingting slowly spat out a little, then swallowed a little more, until finally she wedged her teeth into the glans.

Yuan Tingting moistened the python's head with her tongue, letting it roam along the edge of the corona, rubbing around the head, and licking the urethral opening with her slippery tongue tip. Yang Pengfei's urethra was already moist. Yuan Tingting then swallowed the entire penis, completely engulfing it. She moved her head up and down, her warm, moist mouth sucking and stroking Yang Pengfei's penis.

Yang Pengfei cooperated by arching his back. Yuan Tingting's eyebrows furrowed, her cheeks bulged, her beautiful eyes almost turning white, and the penis she held was nearly pushed to her throat. The entire penis was covered in the sweet saliva from Yuan Tingting's mouth, making it even more erect and causing it to stretch even further.

Yuan Tingting opened her mouth with all her might, but could only take in a small portion of the large penis. Each time she tried to swallow, the head of the shaft pressed against her throat, forcing her to use her hand to grasp the exposed portion of the shaft, working in tandem with her lips and tongue. She was intimately familiar with this penis, which had just penetrated her countless times; she knew its most sensitive areas perfectly.

Even with her eyes closed, even with her mind wandering, she could still serve it comfortably through her subconscious. Yuan Tingting passionately parted her cherry lips, gently kissing and sucking the head of the penis, while simultaneously licking its urethral opening with her delicate tongue. With one hand holding the shaft, her five jade-like fingers pressed, teased, and stroked it like playing a piano,

each movement bringing Yang Pengfei a tidal wave of pleasure. Yang Pengfei's hand caressed Yuan Tingting's cheek, and Yuan Tingting continued to writhe, but her mouth never left Yang Pengfei's large penis.

"Ah...so comfortable...wife, your cherry lips are so beautiful...ah...so comfortable...so satisfying..."

Yang Pengfei's big cock was being tasted by Yuan Tingting. He felt a soft, wet, hot sensation enveloping the head of his penis. A tingling, numbing pleasure spread throughout his body. His big cock was being licked and manipulated until it was as hard as an iron rod. His blood was surging, his veins were bulging, and his penis looked ferocious. It was incredibly thick. After being licked and kissed for a long time, Yang Pengfei's head of his penis was tingling from Yuan Tingting's licking. He was overjoyed, and his big cock swelled up and stood erect, his lust burning even more intensely.

Yuan Tingting felt a tingling, numb, and itchy sensation spread throughout her entire body from Yang Pengfei's licking, sucking, and biting. She felt utterly captivated, her body trembling uncontrollably as he greedily consumed her fluids.

Feeling the young woman beneath him diligently serving him, Yang Pengfei chuckled incessantly, but not uttering a single word. His hands roamed over Yuan Tingting's hot, delicate body, kneading, caressing, and fondling, especially her trembling, incredibly alluring breasts, which he relentlessly pursued.

Yuan Tingting, already weak and blissfully satisfied from his caresses, could hardly withstand the combined assault of Yang Pengfei's hands.

Yang Pengfei's large hands, sometimes forceful, sometimes gentle, played with those proud, beautiful breasts. The sensual pleasure penetrated deep into Yuan Tingting's heart. Her smooth, vibrant waist twisted incessantly, her cherry lips, tightly sucking on the enormous thing, uttered soft moans, revealing her pleasurable enjoyment.

However, with her mouth filled by the enormous thing, not a single sound escaped. Yet, as her cherry lips were violated by the enormous thing, not only did unimaginable pleasure fill her body, but the pain in her labia gradually subsided. After all, the friction wounds wouldn't heal so quickly. The only possible explanation was that Yuan Tingting's lustful reaction wasn't just instinctive,

but incredibly powerful, causing her to forget even the abrasions in her labia and vaginal canal. She only wanted to endure the lewd onslaught, letting Yang Pengfei play with her to his heart's content, to completely conquer and possess her, leaving nothing behind.

Chapter 018, October 17th: Passion in the Morning

. Yuan Tingting had no choice but to continue the oral sex, using the tongue techniques Yang Pengfei had taught her to serve that massive, thick member. She began by licking the scrotum, then along the shaft to the large head, focusing her attention on the purplish-red glans, skillfully teasing and sucking it.

"Hoo...so good...don't stop..."

Yang Pengfei closed his eyes, tilting his head back, enjoying the fruits of his labor.

Yuan Tingting's delicate tongue flicked and spit out lightly, like a dragonfly skimming the water, constantly and gently striking the tip of Yang Pengfei's glans. At the same time, her soft hands enveloped the massive shaft, beginning to move up and down. Instantly, an unimaginable pleasure surged through Yang Pengfei's brain like an electric current.

"Ah, this feels so good, it's indescribably wonderful."

Yang Pengfei praised with his eyes closed, as if commending Yuan Tingting.

Yuan Tingting knelt before Yang Pengfei, serving the enormous member of a man other than her husband with a shy and sorrowful expression. Her bright red lips and fragrant tongue, which every man dreams of, and her soft, delicate hands were now wholeheartedly serving his enormous member, making Yang Pengfei feel a surge of pride.

"Alright, wife, lie down on the bed, I'll wipe your body again."

Yang Pengfei first lifted Yuan Tingting's snow-white buttocks, making her kneel on the bed. Then, he took a hot towel and covered Yuan Tingting's delicate and tender anus, extending his middle finger and gently rubbing it through the hot towel.

"Mmm..."

Yuan Tingting let out a soft, seductive moan, her exhausted body still asleep, completely unaware of the other ordeal that was about to befall her.

Yang Pengfei leaned down and looked at Yuan Tingting beneath him, panting softly and covered in fragrant sweat. Her exquisitely beautiful face, shy and charming, and her naked, smooth, snow-white, delicate body were breathtakingly beautiful.

Yuan Tingting's starry eyes were half-open, half-closed, and the shy blush on her peach-blossom cheeks, along with the flush after the intense orgasm of intercourse, made her exquisite and pure face as beautiful as a goddess in the clouds, a truly alluring picture of desire and passion.

After Yang Pengfei applied a hot compress to Yuan Tingting's anus, the skin around it became even softer and more delicate, making it appear even more adorable and alluring. Looking at Yuan Tingting's anus, Yang Pengfei's large, erect penis, which had just been released, quietly hardened again. He then threw the towel on the ground, spat some saliva on his fingers, and evenly smeared it around her anus.

Panting softly, Yuan Tingting obediently knelt on the chair, letting Yang Pengfei do as he pleased. Her long, slender, white arms rested limply on either side of her naked body, her snow-white buttocks raised high. Her anus, now smeared with saliva, reflected a seductive, oily sheen under the light, indescribably alluring and tempting.

Yang Pengfei gently caressed and kneaded Yuan Tingting's smooth and elastic buttocks, causing her to moan softly. Yuan Tingting's seductive voice was so alluring that it could melt your bones. Yang Pengfei smiled lewdly, then coated his fingers with her thick, slippery love juice and smeared it on her anus. Every time Yang Pengfei's fingers touched her anus, it would contract slightly, causing her slender waist to twitch, stimulating Yuan Tingting to moan softly.

After her anus was covered with the wet, slippery love juice, Yang Pengfei lifted her snow-white, rounded legs and spread them apart. He then entered between her legs, aiming the head of his large, thick member at Yuan Tingting's anus and pushing it in with a little force.

But perhaps due to uneven force, or perhaps because Yuan Tingting's anus was too narrow, Yang Pengfei's massive member slipped out of her buttocks. He quickly aimed again and, with full force, thrust it in. "

Ah ... "You... what are you doing... ah... it hurts so much... ah... no... you can't... ah... please... Pengfei... you can't... it hurts so much... it hurts so much... ah..." Yuan Tingting cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face. She instinctively twisted her body, struggling desperately. But Yang Pengfei held her tightly from behind, his arms around her slender waist. With a loud shout, he thrust his massive member deep into the depths of her previously unexplored anus. "Ugh... ugh..." Yuan Tingting groaned, her anus and rectum feeling like they were about to burst—a truly terrifying sensation. Conversely, for Yang Pengfei, it was a wonderful, tightening feeling. Yang Pengfei's huge penis was incredibly aroused. The base of his penis was gripped tightly by the sphincter muscles, while the deeper parts were much looser. This wasn't an empty cavity; the rectal mucosa moderately tightened around his penis. The surface of the rectal mucosa was relatively hard, unlike the softness of the vaginal mucosa. When he thrust in and out, it produced a sensation like seeing stars. Yuan Tingting was indeed in unbearable pain. She clenched her teeth, gripped her clothes tightly on the ground, and was drenched in sweat. Because Yang Pengfei's huge penis was inserted into her anus, the tearing pain made Yuan Tingting scream loudly again: "Ah...please...pull it out...please...uh..." "What a beautiful anus, so tight, so good," Yang Pengfei lewdly laughed, praising her profusely as his massive member thrust forcefully into Yuan Tingting's most private excretory organ. Yuan Tingting's anus was forced to accommodate Yang Pengfei's enormous, thick member. The folds of her pink anus instantly vanished, replaced by a pale ring, followed by four or five open wounds, each oozing bright red blood. Using the blood as lubrication, Yang Pengfei relentlessly thrust his thick, long member between her two snow-white, tender buttocks, reveling in the intense pleasure of being tightly bound by her rectal flesh. "Ugh...it hurts so much...ah...ah...please pull it out...ugh...ugh..." The first anal sex caused Yuan Tingting excruciating pain. She pleaded desperately, her beautiful hands pushing backward, trying to push Yang Pengfei away, but to no avail. This only fueled Yang Pengfei's desire to conquer her. Yuan Tingting's tender flesh inside her anus felt as if it were being pulled back and forth by a large, cylindrical file. Each thrust felt like it was tearing her rectum apart, causing her to scream in agony. "Stop screaming. You'll get used to it after a few more times. You'll find that anal sex is just as pleasurable as intercourse. You'll love this feeling someday," Yang Pengfei said, panting and laughing. Yuan Tingting felt ashamed that Yang Pengfei had succeeded in her moment of distraction. At the same time, her lower body involuntarily released vaginal fluid. The tearing pain in her anus seemed to lessen, and a tingling pleasure even began to emanate from deep within her uterus. Yuan Tingting felt a deep sorrow for her pathetic body. "Ah...ah...ah..." Yuan Tingting cried out, panting heavily. Her fair and delicate buttocks began to sway unconsciously, looking exceptionally lewd. "So good, wife, your anus feels so good to fuck..." Amidst Yang Pengfei's excited shouts, Yuan Tingting's full and mature body trembled and cried incessantly. Her alluring body was once again completely conquered by Yang Pengfei. "Ah...no...no more...woo..." Yuan Tingting gasped and moaned, weakly and shamefully pleading. She had been ravaged by Yang Pengfei until her lips were pale, her hair disheveled, and her fair and beautiful body continued to twitch and tremble uncontrollably. Yuan Tingting's cries only fueled Yang Pengfei's lust. This stimulation excited him immensely, and his lewd smile grew increasingly lascivious. His massive member, like a giant pestle, pounded heavily into Yuan Tingting's anus . "Ah...ah...please...it hurts so much ...you'll kill me...I beg you...ah...ah...please don't...ah..." Yuan Tingting moaned and groaned in agony, writhing her body, trying to free Yang Pengfei's enormous member from her anus.

Yang Pengfei quickly and desperately gripped Yuan Tingting's slender waist. The extremely narrow anus was stimulated by the tight squeezing sensation of the thick, enormous penis each time it was inserted, producing an electric-like tingling. Yuan Tingting's warm and tender anus tightly wrapped around Yang Pengfei's thick, enormous penis. With the insertion of the thick, enormous penis, the tender flesh around the anus would indent inward, and then turn outward again with the withdrawal of the thick, enormous penis. This cycle repeated itself, making Yang Pengfei's blood boil, and he unconsciously increased the speed of his thrusting.

"Ah... Help... No... Waaah... Please... Spare me... Ah... Don't go any further... I'm going to die from the pain... Waaah... Please... Waaah..."

Yuan Tingting screamed in agony, her head shaking violently with each of Yang Pengfei's frenzied thrusts. Yang Pengfei, now in a state of extreme excitement, bent down, pressing his chest against Yuan Tingting's smooth, white back. His right hand tightly embraced her slender waist, while his left hand slowly caressed her long, white legs, moving towards her delicate pink lips.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore... Ah... It's too big... Ah... I can't bear it... Waaah... Waaah... Please... Waaah..." The

perverted anal sex produced an unparalleled and intense sense of shame, assaulting every nerve in Yuan Tingting's delicate body, completely shattering her last shred of dignity, causing her to cry out in anguish and plead desperately.

Yang Pengfei remained unmoved, his lewd smile growing increasingly lascivious. Suddenly, his left hand pressed down on Yuan Tingting's tender and alluring clitoris, rubbing it violently, while simultaneously thrusting his enormous, thick member even more fiercely into Yuan Tingting's anus.

"No... Ah... Ah... No... Ah... Waaah... Waaah..."

With her most sensitive areas under Yang Pengfei's control, Yuan Tingting's sexy, naked body trembled and convulsed violently, emitting soft moans of pain and pleasure.

"Ah..."

As Yang Pengfei's hard, thick penis penetrated her anus inch by inch, Yuan Tingting felt as if her lower body was being sliced apart by him; the excruciating pain was unbearable.

Hearing Yuan Tingting's pitiful cries, Yang Pengfei finally inserted his rock-hard penis completely into the deepest part of her tender, tight anus. The feeling of his entire penis being tightly wrapped by the tender walls of her anus and unable to move made Yang Pengfei feel both pain and pleasure. At the same time, he pressed down harder on Yuan Tingting's two snow-white buttocks, as if he wanted to tear her buttocks apart, making the young woman's pain even more intense.

When Yuan Tingting felt Yang Pengfei's hard, thick, and long penis fully inserted into her jade-like anus, the raging head seemed to touch the very core of her honeyed flower. This strange sensation made her feel as if she were both in an endless sea of pain and floating in the heavens. This pain and pleasure made her start to go crazy: "Ah... Pengfei... have mercy... have mercy... wife..." "...Spare my wife... Ah..."

Yang Pengfei, enjoying himself immensely, was unwilling to let her off easily. He continued to press down on the beautiful young woman Yuan Tingting's snow-white buttocks with both hands and began slow, heavy thrusting. Because his large penis was covered with the milky white spring water and honey-like juices that had gushed from deep within Yuan Tingting's tender vagina, coupled with the lustful fluids naturally secreted from Yuan Tingting's jade buttocks and anus, Yang Pengfei found the sensation of thrusting even more pleasurable, and he couldn't help but become somewhat obsessed.

Yuan Tingting's painful cries and constant pleas did not cause Yang Pengfei to withdraw from her body; instead, they further stimulated the rapid expansion of the evil and sadistic pleasure within him. The already reached limit of this sadistic pleasure seemed to break through to a higher level, escalating along with it. This also brought Yang Pengfei's beastly lust to an unprecedented level, causing his hard, thick penis to thrust even faster, enjoying the extreme stimulation from ravaging and defiled Yuan Tingting's beautiful buttocks and anus.

Yuan Tingting was almost in tears from Yang Pengfei's lewd actions. Although her shy anus was being roughly violated, the excruciating pain of the initial penetration was gone, replaced by a tingling, unbearable sensation. This sensation gradually transformed into a mutated comfort that spread throughout her body and mind, and her soft cries gradually turned into seductive moans.

"Ah... um... ah... um... Pengfei... husband... ah... ah..."

The beautiful mature woman's increasingly pert buttocks, along with the tremendous changes in her body and mind, began to consciously thrust backward to receive Yang Pengfei's furious, hard, thick, and beastly penis as it wantonly conquered and ravaged her tender, tight anus.

Amidst Yuan Tingting's screams, Yang Pengfei turned her over so she lay flat on the ground, buried his head in her mouth and silenced her with his lips, teasing her tender tongue with his nimble tongue, moving up and down to touch the erogenous zones inside her mouth. As Yang Pengfei's penis inside her anus stopped thrusting, Yuan Tingting gradually softened in Yang Pengfei's passionate kiss.

Yuan Tingting's tender tongue began to intertwine with Yang Pengfei's. A large amount of saliva welled up in her mouth and poured into Yang Pengfei's mouth. Yuan Tingting's fragrant saliva was like honey, and Yang Pengfei swallowed it all. The passionate kiss almost suffocated Yuan Tingting; she turned her head to gasp for breath, her cheeks flushed, and her deep, captivating eyes shimmered with passionate tears.

Yang Pengfei gazed at Yuan Tingting with a sly smile, his lewd smile growing increasingly lascivious. He said wantonly, "Wife, our bodies are so tightly intertwined."

Yuan Tingting was both angry and anxious, and said with shame and anger, "You big bad guy!"

Her words, spoken in a mixture of shame and anger, caused the walls of her anus to contract and twitch, like a pair of tender hands tightly gripping Yang Pengfei's large penis. Had Yang Pengfei not been prepared, he might have ejaculated at that moment. Yang Pengfei took a deep breath and smiled slightly, "Wife, beautiful sister, my big penis is inserted into your anus, this is called flesh..." "Body combination. Hehe."

Yuan Tingting was embarrassed and angry: "Why did you say it so rudely?"

Yang Pengfei said shamelessly: "Do you want to take a look?"

Yang Pengfei raised his lower body, and Yuan Tingting couldn't help but look down at her crotch out of curiosity. She saw that between her pink and white crotch, there was a thick patch of dark grass soaked with honey love juice, and below it was a pink fleshy slit with its petals slightly open. Less than an inch below the slit, there was a big cock inserted into her anus. Looking at the brownish-red tender flesh of her anus gripping the big cock so tightly, Yuan Tingting's cheeks turned red again.

Yang Pengfei gently thrust his large penis, and Yuan Tingting cried out in pain again: "It hurts! Can you please stop moving?"

Yang Pengfei smiled: "Okay, I won't move, but I can't ejaculate if I don't move. If you and I stay like this, when they come looking for us, they'll find it very interesting to see us all intertwined."

Yuan Tingting screamed: "No..."

"Then I'll start thrusting,"

Yang Pengfei said shamelessly.

"No," Yuan Tingting said.

"I'll listen to you, I won't make things difficult for you. I'll insert it into your beautiful hole and help you solve this." As

Yang Pengfei spoke, he was about to pull out his large penis from Yuan Tingting's anus. As expected, Yuan Tingting was terrified by Yang Pengfei's words. She lifted her pink buttocks upwards, her anus tightly gripping Yang Pengfei's large penis, preventing him from pulling it out.

Yang Pengfei feigned surprise and said, "What's wrong? Didn't you keep telling me to pull it out? Why won't you let me?"

Yuan Tingting's cheeks flushed red, and she didn't dare to look at Yang Pengfei. "It will hurt if you touch me. Please help me."

A lewd smile appeared on Yang Pengfei's face. "You're so smart."

As he spoke, he leaned down and pinched Yuan Tingting's nipples with his fingers, teasing the two already hardened nipples by circling them with his fingertips.

Yuan Tingting couldn't resist the teasing. Her beautiful eyes became hazy, and she started to moan and pant. At this moment, Yang Pengfei's hand reached under Yuan Tingting's crotch, and his fingertips rubbed her clitoris. With Yuan Tingting's moans, Yang Pengfei felt a warm flow from her vagina, flowing down her buttocks to the point where Yang Pengfei's large penis was tightly connected to her anus. Yang Pengfei immediately took advantage of her wet and slippery love juice and thrust his large penis in and out of Yuan Tingting's anus.

Yuan Tingting cried out in pain again, but before she could even open her mouth, Yang Pengfei's lips silenced hers. Amidst her muffled moans, Yang Pengfei began to thrust his large penis forcefully in and out of her anus. His thick penis, like a pump, forced her gushing, slippery love juices into her anus. With the lubrication of the love juices, the thrusting became much easier, and the sounds of "plop" filled the air.

The thrusting caused Yang Pengfei's pubic bone to slam against Yuan Tingting's bulging vulva, and Yang Pengfei would occasionally twist his waist, rubbing his pubic bone against her clitoris, stimulating Yuan Tingting to moan.

Yuan Tingting groaned loudly, "Oh... I feel so bad... Oh... Good Pengfei... My lover... Please stop torturing me... Oh ah..."

As Yuan Tingting groaned, her seemingly endless flow of love juice gushed out in spurts, reaching her anus and acting as a lubricant. Yang Pengfei felt his large penis inserted into a hot, fleshy hole, the intense peristaltic contractions of the intestinal walls creating a pleasure that was different from the sensation of penetrating a vagina; it felt even more intense.

Yuan Tingting's head swayed from side to side as she was penetrated, her hair flying wildly as she cried out, "Don't go in anymore... Don't go in anymore... I can't take it... It's so itchy inside... It's so uncomfortable... Oh..."

Yang Pengfei didn't care about anything else; since he had penetrated her anus, he decided to enjoy it first. So he began to thrust his large penis forcefully, repeatedly entering and exiting her anus.

The thick head of Yang Pengfei's penis scraped against the tender flesh of Yuan Tingting's rectal wall during the thrusting, perhaps due to the unusual pleasure, causing Yuan Tingting to moan and cry out.

Hearing Yuan Tingting's moans, Yang Pengfei felt as if he had taken an aphrodisiac. His lewd smile grew increasingly lascivious. He suddenly pulled out his large penis and quickly pressed the delicate Yuan Tingting down beneath him. He bent down and took one of Yuan Tingting's small, rosy nipples, which was hard and erect due to engorgement, into his mouth. He gently rolled his tongue around Yuan Tingting's shy and tender nipple and sucked on it wildly. With one hand, he grasped Yuan Tingting's other trembling, delicate, and soft white nipple and began to knead it. Meanwhile, his large penis took the opportunity to penetrate Yuan Tingting's anus.

Yuan Tingting gasped heavily, "Ah... hurry up and cum... faster... harder... it feels so good... I'm so hot inside... oh ah..."

Yang Pengfei also began to feel his large penis increasingly unable to control its surging desire, and immediately released the two snow-white buttocks he was pressing down on, instantly feeling Yuan Tingting's already incredibly tight... Her anus became increasingly tight, and his hard, thick penis felt as if it was about to be crushed by the tender, tight walls of her anus. To distract himself from the intense pain,

Yang Pengfei quickly and forcefully pulled Yuan Tingting's head back, almost touching her back. Then he kissed her cherry lips and frantically sucked on her tongue, while his lustful hand grabbed her full, white breasts and began to knead and squeeze them with utter bestiality.

As Yang Pengfei suddenly released his two wide-open buttocks, Yuan Tingting's delicate and tight anus naturally closed up. This made her instantly feel the hard, large penis inserted deep inside her anus growing larger and larger. With Yang Pengfei's sudden frantic sucking on her cherry-like mouth and his ravaging manipulation of her breasts, the initial pain from the broken anus quickly returned, filling her beautiful face with an expression of unbearable pain. The stimulating pleasure from Yang Pengfei's lewd abuse intensified, and lewd moans mixed with pain and pleasure followed.

Yang Pengfei felt his hard, large penis, inserted deep into the beautiful Yuan Tingting's anus, being increasingly tightly bound and sucked by the tender walls of her anus, as if they were an inseparable, intertwined piece of flesh. This intense, sadistic pleasure filled Yang Pengfei's mind and body, causing his evil blood to flow faster and faster. His hard, menacing penis seemed to want to detach from that inseparable piece of flesh, and he began to thrust laboriously.

Yuan Tingting, who was almost used to Yang Pengfei's thick penis penetrating her anus, now felt a striking similarity to him. With each slow thrust, she felt the tender walls of her anus being torn apart by Yang Pengfei. The intense pleasure from the rubbing of flesh against flesh was like a powerful electric current piercing her body and soul, bringing back the excruciating pain.

Yang Pengfei forcefully pulled Yuan Tingting's pink face back, staring at her with lustful, beastly eyes while continuing to slowly thrust into her jade buttocks and anus. He reveled in the extreme pleasure of relentlessly conquering and ravaging the last virgin territory of Yuan Tingting's body. This feeling made Yang Pengfei feel as if he were engaging in erotic intercourse with a beautiful virgin who had never experienced human relations before, intensifying his sense of possession and conquest. A more brutal and intense possessiveness arose towards her incredibly tight jade buttocks and anus.

"Ah... ah... it hurts... it hurts... I'm dying... I'm dying... ah... ah..."

Yuan Tingting's painful groans rang out again. Being brutally violated by Yang Pengfei in her jade buttocks and anus made her feel an unprecedented sense of humiliation. Her anus was naturally incredibly tight and sensitive. Sometimes, if she accidentally inserted a finger into it, it would cause her unbearable pain. Now, with Yang Pengfei's beastly, hard, thick, and long penis fully inserted and thrusting violently, only she could understand the feeling of being on the verge of death.

Yang Pengfei's wicked goal was to completely possess and conquer the beautiful Yuan Tingting, making her willingly become his sex slave, allowing him to ravage her body at will. But now, even her jade buttocks and anus were difficult to conquer, which frustrated Yang Pengfei. This made his beastly penis grow even thicker, longer, and harder, and he began to increase the speed of his thrusting, brutally conquering and mercilessly destroying the last vestige of virginity in the beautiful Yuan Tingting's body.

"Ah... Husband... My lover... Please spare... Tingting... Ah... Please spare... Ah... Ah... Please spare your wife... Ah..."

Yuan Tingting was no longer able to endure Yang Pengfei's hard, iron-like penis thrusting into her tender, tight anus, and let out a lascivious plea for mercy.

With Yang Pengfei's persistent efforts, he finally felt that his rock-hard penis could fully adapt to the tender and tight anus of the young woman Yuan Tingting. His beastly thrusting became faster and more forceful, and the extremely beautiful pleasure made Yang Pengfei feel like he was flying to heaven. What followed was an intense desire to be violent. In order to enjoy the pleasure brought to him by the beautiful Yuan Tingting's tender anus for a longer time, Yang Pengfei cruelly pulled Yuan Tingting's messy hair back, pressed one hand on her slender waist, straightened his waist, and began to thrust even faster and more forcefully.

"Ah... Pengfei... Husband... Ah... Brother... Ah... Dear husband... Ah... Dear brother... Ah... You... You're going to... Kill... Ah... Kill... Tingting... Ah... Ah... Ah..." "

Yuan Tingting, already uttering lewd words from Yang Pengfei's ministrations, felt not only the intense, stimulating pleasure from Yang Pengfei's hard, large penis brutally penetrating her deep anus and buttocks, but also the sensation of his beastly penis plunging into the depths of her womb, causing her already gushing semen to erupt even more violently. The overwhelming tide of pleasure engulfed her body and mind, leaving her once again lingering at the peak of sexual intercourse.

Yang Pengfei felt her smooth, elastic breasts press against his chest, the friction of flesh against flesh sending shivers of pleasure through his body.

At this moment, Yuan Tingting's soft lips sucked on Yang Pengfei's mouth, her smooth tongue swirling within his mouth. The sweet saliva flowing into his mouth fueled his lust, and his thick penis thrust in and out of Yuan Tingting's anus even faster."

Yuan Tingting's two snow-white, rounded legs were tightly wrapped around Yang Pengfei's knees. Her lower body thrust upwards powerfully, meeting Yang Pengfei's thrusts into her anus. Streams of honeyed love juice gushed from her beautiful opening, making their groin incredibly slippery.

Yang Pengfei's pubic bone slammed against Yuan Tingting's bulging, honeyed opening, his large penis moving in and out of her anus like a piston, producing a beautiful symphony of "slap, plop, slap, plop."

Yuan Tingting's facial muscles contorted from the stimulation, and she cried out, "Ah...so beautiful..."

Yang Pengfei raised his head, preparing to accelerate his attack.

To get Yang Pengfei to ejaculate sooner, Yuan Tingting suddenly reached out and turned Yang Pengfei's face back. She opened her soft lips and bit Yang Pengfei's mouth. Her smooth tongue went into Yang Pengfei's mouth and swirled around. Yuan Tingting's initiative made Yang Pengfei even more excited. His thick, hard penis was thrusting in and out of her anus, and the friction between their flesh made their genitals extremely hot.

Yuan Tingting's beauty, more exquisite than any flower, was flushed and radiant, her heart filled with shy blush. Her soft, snow-white arms, like lotus roots, clung tightly to Yang Pengfei's broad shoulders. Her delicate, jade-like hands dug into Yang Pengfei's muscles. Yang Pengfei's incredibly thick penis thrust more and more violently into her deep, narrow anus. His thrusting became increasingly intense, the large, hot head of his penis penetrating deeper and deeper into Yuan Tingting's fiery, dark chrysanthemum.

Excitedly, Yuan Tingting simply hugged Yang Pengfei's neck and sat upright on his hairy thighs, her hands tightly gripping his shoulders. Her full, beautiful buttocks rose and fell rhythmically, her large, tender breasts swayed, and her long, black hair fluttered. Yuan Tingting thrust her hairy vulva against Yang Pengfei's buttocks, making his penis penetrate her anus even more tightly.

Yang Pengfei stopped thrusting his large penis and slowly enjoyed Yuan Tingting's own active movements. The sounds of his penis rubbing violently against her rectal mucosa filled the basement. The intense pleasure contorted Yuan Tingting's face. His penis moved firmly in and out of her rectum with each thrust, making "plop" and "squeak" sounds. As it entered her rectum, there were also farting sounds from the air filling her anus.

Watching the beautiful mature woman Yuan Tingting perform anal sex so intensely for him, Yang Pengfei's pleasure almost reached its peak. After more than a hundred thrusts, Yuan Tingting moaned, "I'm coming... Hold me tight... Harder...

Harder..." The man's almost frantic thrusting made Yuan Tingting feel the exciting stimulation growing stronger and stronger. Her pert buttocks moved back even faster to meet the man's beastly penis ravaging her anus. The pleasurable, seductive sensation and the unique stimulation from the man's thrusting made her ejaculate wildly. At the same time, extremely seductive moans escaped from her cherry-like mouth: "Ah...ah...good husband...ah...dear husband...ah...you're killing your wife...killing your wife...okay...ah...ah..."

Yuan Tingting's whole body convulsed. Yang Pengfei knew that Yuan Tingting's climax was coming, so he quickly hugged Yuan Tingting tightly, enjoying the fleshy feeling of Yuan Tingting's full breasts pressing against his chest, while pressing his big penis firmly into Yuan Tingting's anus.

Seeing Yuan Tingting's lewd words and seductive manner, so alluring and captivating, Yang Pengfei's wicked heart was further satisfied. His lewd smile grew increasingly lascivious. The thrill of wantonly ravaging Yuan Tingting's alluring body sent every nerve in his body into a frenzy of excitement and stimulation. He

involuntarily tilted his head back, and after a hundred frenzied thrusts, he ejaculated a large amount of molten semen deep into the tender anus of the young woman, Yuan Tingting, enjoying the intense pleasure after the outburst. His trembling and shaking bodies were now completely intertwined.

Yang Pengfei said, "I'm coming. Hold me tight, squeeze me."

With that, a large gush of thick, hot semen shot deep into Yuan Tingting's anus.

The mature young woman, also brought to the peak of lustful pleasure by Yang Pengfei's concentrated, scalding ejaculation, gushed forth a large amount of semen that made her delicate body tremble and convulse even more noticeably. After a series of shudders and tremors, the man stopped his lewd acts on the young woman, Yuan Tingting, and slowly withdrew his large, still-vigorous penis from the deepest part of her tender anus. Along with his penis, a stream of silky, white semen also came out. Looking at the extremely beautiful and wanton Yuan Tingting before him, the man's desire to completely possess her soft and alluring body intensified.

Driven by physiological instinct, Yuan Tingting's anus and intestinal walls were violently thrust into by Yang Pengfei. She felt as if a python's head was swelling and trembling inside her. The scalding heat of his semen, combined with the tingling sensation, brought her to an unprecedentedly intense orgasm as his pubic bone collided and rubbed against her vulva. Suddenly, her whole body trembled, her limbs clinging to Yang Pengfei like an octopus. A gush of hot vaginal fluid spurted from her vulva, warming Yang Pengfei's pubic bone with an indescribable pleasure.

After the orgasm, Yuan Tingting collapsed to the ground, panting. Her two white, smooth legs clamped around Yang Pengfei, her anus like a sandwich around his large penis—a moment of unparalleled pleasure. Yang Pengfei also lay on Yuan Tingting's sweat-drenched body, panting heavily on her soft, smooth, naked form. The intercourse had been incredibly beautiful.

After a while, Yuan Tingting slowly came to her senses from the intense pleasure. "It's finally over. I never thought I'd be anally penetrated by that big bad Pengfei. I'm completely possessed by that little pervert."

Yuan Tingting thought with both pain and shame, suddenly feeling the large penis inside her anus slowly swell again. "Oh no, how can he still..."

Yuan Tingting was extremely nervous. "No."

Yuan Tingting tried to push away Yang Pengfei, who was pressing down on her naked body, but Yang Pengfei's strong body was too heavy. Yuan Tingting couldn't push him away no matter what she did. She felt the large penis inside her anus grow even thicker than before, as if it wanted to split her body in two. Yuan Tingting was so anxious that tears streamed down her face again. What should I do? He won't want to do that again, I... I... I... She cried and hit Yang Pengfei's shoulder with her small hands.

But then Yang Pengfei suddenly sat up, his lewd smile growing increasingly lascivious. He gripped Yuan Tingting's slender waist with both hands, and with a forceful pull of his abdomen, his enormous penis was immediately pulled out of her anus. It was so long that Yuan Tingting couldn't help but let out a loud "Ah!" as Yang Pengfei's penis withdrew. The sound was incredibly alluring. A large stream of fluid, a mixture of Yang Pengfei's semen and Yuan Tingting's vaginal fluids, flowed from Yuan Tingting's slowly closing anus.

"Ah!"

When his massive penis was fully inserted into Yuan Tingting's body, she couldn't help but let out a loud moan. The length of his penis was just right, allowing the head to reach the very depths of her tender vagina, almost piercing it. Moreover, his penis was thick and hard, unlike anything she had ever experienced before. How could she suppress her excitement!

Yuan Tingting didn't even bother to protest his violence; she was completely melted by his intense sexual movements.

Each thrust of Yang Pengfei seemed to push her from one climax to another.

Yuan Tingting was intoxicated! Gradually, she began to lose her senses. Beneath Yang Pengfei, she twisted her waist, her slippery vaginal canal responding to the frenzied thrusting of his penis, rising and falling back and forth, seeking pleasure together until the climax she truly longed for arrived.

She screamed, her head swaying from side to side on the pillow, gripping Yang Pengfei's waist tightly, scratching and biting him! Completely unaware of what she was doing, Yuan Tingting felt like she was dying! She screamed desperately! She cried! Ah! This was true satisfaction for a woman.

Yang Pengfei looked at Yuan Tingting beneath him, writhing in agony as he fucked her, and felt an immense sense of pride! Each thrust of his large penis was delivered with full force, employing every technique to pound into her clitoris, while she bit his shoulder tightly, remaining silent. His face displayed the triumphant air of a man conquering a woman in bed.

He felt incredibly proud of how easily he had subdued Yuan Tingting.

The dimly lit room echoed with Yuan Tingting's screams, cries, and moans, Yang Pengfei's heavy breathing, and the squelching sounds of his large penis rubbing against her nectar-filled vagina.

The climaxes continued. If Yuan Tingting's initial sensation of multiple orgasms was due to the psychological effect of never having experienced such a satisfying penis, then after two hours of intense lovemaking, she was truly and completely conquered by Yang Pengfei, experiencing the continuous climaxes of her dreams. Spring water and nectar gushed forth in gushes, even causing

her to lose control of her bladder. Exhausted, Yuan Tingting wanted to stop this pleasurable yet psychologically and physiologically draining intercourse, but she had neither the strength nor the will to stop it, as if she would be willing to die from it.

Half an hour later, Yang Pengfei was finally close to climax. He released his hands from her legs, lay on top of her, panting heavily, and continued to thrust his large penis violently inside her, muttering, "I'm going to cum again! I'm going to cum again!...Wife! I...I'm...cumming again..."

His hot head pressed firmly against Yuan Tingting's cervix, ejaculating thick semen. In that instant, Yuan Tingting felt as if she had been electrocuted, convulsed as if losing consciousness, and collapsed into Yang Pengfei's arms.

Yang Pengfei held her tightly, continuing his slow, rhythmic thrusts. Each thrust ejaculated a stream of equally hot semen until it flowed down his large penis, which had penetrated her deep crevice, soaking the sheets. Only then did this perfect sexual intercourse reach its climax.

"Hoo!"

Yang Pengfei breathed heavily again, pulling his penis out of Yuan Tingting's depths. He lay down beside her, drenched in sweat, panting, and pinching and playing with her nipples, which had hardened from her orgasm.

After a long while, Yuan Tingting regained her senses. Her body was weak, but the pleasure within her continued. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and couldn't help but smile at Yang Pengfei lying beside her.

"Was it good, wife?"

Yang Pengfei stopped playing with her nipples, turned her body around so she was facing him, and asked with a smile, "If you have the chance, wear your professional uniform and let me do it for you for a few days, okay?"

Yuan Tingting didn't speak, but nodded shyly. She still had no strength left in her body.

Yuan Tingting pressed her face tightly against his firm chest, letting him feel the heat of her face.

"Wife! Honestly, how does it feel when I fuck you?"

"Ugh! Stop being so boring! Let me wash up, then we'll go take a shower!"

Yuan Tingting didn't want to say such lewd things anymore and started to change the subject. She struggled to get up, still feeling weak and sore, but seeing the dirty liquid on her lower body, she forced herself to sit up and find some tissues to wipe herself.

"Listen to me, wife!"

Yang Pengfei also sat up, helping me clean the stains on my body and the sheets as he spoke. "I think you should try some new sexual positions. If this traditional position makes you feel this good, I guarantee you'll feel even more ecstatic if I do it my way!"

"Go away! I know your evil thoughts! You brat! You just want to have anal sex with me! Let me tell you! Don't even think about it!"

Yuan Tingting regained some strength. She spoke with more confidence, and although she spoke fiercely, her tone was no longer as resolute as before.

"Don't be so absolute, honey! Maybe soon you'll be begging me to fuck your ass!"

Yang Pengfei said half-jokingly as he pulled on his pants.

...

As the first rays of morning sunlight streamed through the thick curtains, Yang Pengfei woke up. The moment he opened his sleepy eyes, he saw Yuan Tingting standing naked in front of the mirror. The morning sunlight outlined her graceful figure in a soft halo, making her look like an ethereal fairy.

She tilted her head, combing her long, cascading hair. Her proud, erect breasts trembled slightly with the movement of her arms, her cherry-like nipples still swollen as if about to burst open. The light shone on her lower body, her slender waist and full, upturned buttocks forming a beautiful arc that extended to her long, shapely legs and delicate ankles. Her face, perhaps from the warmth of the previous night's lovemaking, was radiant.

Yang Pengfei was almost mesmerized by her. His little brother unconsciously became erect again. So he quietly got up and sneaked up behind her. When Yuan Tingting noticed him, he had already pulled her into his arms from behind. One hand cupped her breasts, kneading her snowballs, while the other gently stroked her smooth, delicate abdomen. He whispered in her ear, "You're so beautiful! It wants more." Then, he pressed his already erect penis against her soft waist, rubbing it incessantly.

Yuan Tingting turned her head and giggled, "You greedy cat, wasn't last night enough?"

"Not enough, not enough, even ten thousand times wouldn't be enough," Yang Pengfei said, kissing her neck and earlobe.

Yuan Tingting was speechless. She turned around and hugged Yang Pengfei tightly, and the two fell onto the large Simmons bed together. Yang Pengfei held her soft, naked body, his hands roaming restlessly over her fair, jade-like skin. Under his caresses, Yuan Tingting soon became limp, only letting out soft moans.

The close contact of their bodies, coupled with her alluring fragrance and shy moans, made Yang Pengfei's penis hard. But he tried hard to control his desire, continuing to bury his face in her firm breasts, letting Yuan Tingting's fragrance fill his senses. His hands traversed the area, stopping at her dense, dark forest.

Yang Pengfei began kissing her red lips, his tongue darting to capture her playful, agile tongue, but without success. This slight frustration only excited him more. He rolled over, pinning her beneath him, yet carefully, worried about hurting her, gently smoothing her disheveled hair behind her ear. His tenderness and love poured over her body through his lips and tongue. Her proud nipples were taken into his mouth, slowly hardening under the warm caress of his tongue.

Yuan Tingting's sensitive cleavage also began to be gently explored by Yang Pengfei, and she couldn't help but cry out. Encouraged, Yang Pengfei's tongue became even more aggressive, its movements on her snow-white, delicate body sometimes intense, sometimes gentle.

When Yang Pengfei's fatally gentle assault touched Yuan Tingting's honey-drenched private parts, she trembled violently as if electrocuted, saying, "Pengfei...I...I..." Like a person carrying a heavy load climbing a mountain, she struggled to utter a few words amidst rapid breathing.

Yang Pengfei relaxed his caresses on her, instead kissing her, finally capturing her soft tongue and transferring the taste of his honey-drenched mouth to her. "What did you say?" Yang Pengfei feigned ignorance.

"You...you're so bad." Yuan Tingting weakly punched him.

"Say it."

"I...I...want you...you come in." Yuan Tingting had no choice but to whimper.

"Speak louder, I can't hear you." Yang Pengfei became even more audacious. Watching the beautiful girl beneath him being tormented to the point of ecstasy, Yang Pengfei's confidence and satisfaction swelled immensely. But his confidence only lasted a moment; burning with desire, Yuan Tingting decided to repay him in kind. Like a snake, she wriggled and rolled onto Yang Pengfei, retaliating against his pride with passion and tenderness.

Yuan Tingting knelt beside Yang Pengfei, who simply closed his eyes and lay on his back. She turned her head, her long, cloud-like hair brushing against Yang Pengfei's body, gently kissing his face, neck, and earlobes. Yang Pengfei felt waves of pleasure slowly welling up from his lower abdomen. Her kisses were so focused and passionate, her jade-like hands carefully caressing his manhood, her smooth fingers gently holding it, making it even more erect. Yuan Tingting felt a little flustered, but she couldn't care less. She leaned back slightly, her small mouth kissing his chest, her head slowly sliding down. As her breasts brushed against Yang Pengfei's chest and lower abdomen, the smooth, delicate sensation sent shivers down his spine. Yuan Tingting licked his belly, slowly moving downwards, her slender fingers gently caressing his thighs. Then, she cupped his lower abdomen with both hands, cupping his engorged member, and her cherry lips pressed against it. Instantly, a wave of tingling pleasure washed over Yang Pengfei, yet she intensified her assault.

The tingling pleasure coursing through his body grew stronger, and Yang Pengfei groaned, releasing his pent-up excitement. Yuan Tingting continued licking and kissing, until finally his member was completely engulfed. The intense stimulation nearly caused Yang Pengfei to ejaculate.

No longer wanting to be passive, Yang Pengfei abruptly rolled over, kneeling between Yuan Tingting's legs. Yuan Tingting smiled alluringly, her snow-white legs lifted by Yang Pengfei, his already surging desire entering her body without hindrance. Yang Pengfei convulsed and gasped for breath, while Yuan Tingting trembled and contracted. Both felt as if they were floating on clouds, drifting and drifting until they reached a completely illusory state, where they both climaxed simultaneously.

Afterwards, Yuan Tingting remained curled up in Yang Pengfei's arms like a kitten, murmuring, "I really don't want you to leave."

Yang Pengfei kissed her smooth forehead and said, "I don't want to be separated from you either. Why don't you talk to your chairman father and send someone else?" Although Yang Pengfei still wasn't sure if he had truly fallen in love with Yuan Tingting, he was certain he liked her very much, and through their interactions over the past few days, this liking had only grown stronger. Sometimes he vaguely realized that this might be love, so he really didn't want to be separated from Yuan Tingting for so long.

"No!" Yuan Tingting said firmly, "If that happens, you'll have a hard time getting ahead in this company, and don't even think about my dad agreeing to our relationship. Plus, Yu Jie might use this to her advantage, making it even harder for me to get shareholder support at company meetings. Darling, for our future, please try your best. I believe you'll succeed." Yuan Tingting's eyes were fixed on Yang Pengfei, full of tenderness and encouragement.

Yang Pengfei inwardly cried out, "I'm ashamed!" He thought, "What's wrong with me? I'm even considering giving up my career for love. Remember how Qin Xiaolu left you? Wasn't it because you had no money or power?" Thinking this, Yang Pengfei hugged Yuan Tingting tightly and said, "I'll try my best!" Yuan Tingting smiled contentedly, cupped his face, and showered him with kisses…

At the airport, before the plane's scheduled departure, Yang Pengfei said, "It's getting late, you still have to go to work, why don't you go back first?"

"No, I want to see you board the plane before I leave," Yuan Tingting said coquettishly.

Seeing her so girlish, Yang Pengfei felt a surge of affection. He hugged her and said, "You have to watch me board the plane. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back my tears at the airport."

Yuan Tingting giggled and said, "That's great! I've never seen you cry before. Today I'm going to witness it!" Just then, her phone rang. "Hello..."

After answering the phone, Yuan Tingting said with a regretful expression, "I was hoping to see you put on a romantic show of tears at the airport, but it seems I won't get to see that. The company called and told me to rush back for a meeting. Ugh, so annoying!"

Yang Pengfei pulled Yuan Tingting close and whispered in her ear, "It's alright, we have plenty of time. We'll spend our whole lives putting on this romantic show."

"Really?" Yuan Tingting's eyes welled up with tears.

"Really! I swear!" Yang Pengfei lowered his head and kissed her sweet, sexy red lips. Yuan Tingting responded passionately, and the two of them embraced passionately in the bustling airport waiting hall, oblivious to everyone else.

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