Yang Aiyuan

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In the advertisement, a woman's breasts are covered by a pair of large hands, accompanied by blushing and heart-pounding moans. Her
long, flowing hair cascades across the white sheets, and her underwear is made of woven condoms. Another scene shows long, slender, fair
legs wrapped around a man's waist, using the position to conceal her private parts, evoking suggestive imagery—a position reminiscent of sexual intercourse.

The bold and provocative advertising concept, coupled with the sexy appearance and alluring physique of rising star Shang Zhuofeng, ensured that the condom company that invested
heavily the ad essentially recouped its costs. Even though it was an R-rated advertisement,
its music video-like aesthetic and passionate scenes kept it at the top of the video charts for eight weeks
. Fans and ordinary office workers alike were intrigued by the blindfolded female lead in the ad—
who was the lucky one chosen to film such a passionate advertisement with the superstar Shang Zhuofeng? Nobody knows.

Although Shang Zhuofeng had only officially debuted a few months ago, his tall stature and athletic physique had already
caught the attention of modeling agencies
during his high school years. He was constantly offered advertising, music video, and runway shows. While his work was limited due to his studies, his unique personal style made him a sought-after model, and
he was signed to a professional agency for training months before graduation.

Yang Aiyuan helplessly watched the condom advertisement replay over and over again, feeling utterly embarrassed. No one
knew that she was the female lead in the advertisement. Yang Aiyuan hadn't told even her parents or close friends; firstly, she was too embarrassed to say it, and secondly
, she felt even more awkward after the filming and airing.

The scenes from the advertisement played repeatedly in her mind—Shang Zhuofeng's touches, caresses, and passionate kisses. Damn it,
she could feel his physical reaction to her. Why hadn't she given him her virginity yet? Sigh,
although girls shouldn't be too casual, what's wrong with giving your virginity to someone you like?

Shang Zhuofeng's protection of her was such that as long as Yang Aiyuan didn't tell anyone, only heaven, earth, you, and I knew;
no one else would.

Such tight protection for her was also due to past lessons. A previous actress had been heavily
criticized for a sexually explicit advertisement, with online attacks and insults, the obscene and violent language unbearable. Coupled with
the impact of the Edison Chen photo scandal, actresses now cherish their bodies even more,
using body doubles for any overly revealing scenes.

For various reasons, Shang Zhuofeng wouldn't allow anyone any opportunity to fantasize about Yang Aiyuan.
However, fan fiction about the video still proliferated online, and the edited pornographic images were even more infuriating.

"Ha." Yang Aiyuan was startled. "Haha, startled, huh? Watching that ad again? Are
n't you tired of it?" Sheng Linhan glanced at the TV in the condom section. Even without her friend saying so, she knew
the actress in the ad was Yang Aiyuan—it was probably just a woman's assumption.

Besides, her man had remained chaste for her, almost turning into a werewolf, yet he hadn't taken advantage of her.
What lewdness compared to the actress being taken advantage of?

"I didn't expect you, you little pervert, to be so engrossed in this. Did you see
the mole on the female lead's collarbone?" The female lead in the advertisement did indeed have a noticeable black mole on her right collarbone. The image lingered for about
three seconds; it was barely visible unless you looked closely. Viewers of advertisements are usually only
drawn to the act of sexual intercourse, rarely noticing the number of moles or hairs on the female lead's body.

Yang Aiyuan was genuinely frightened. She and Sheng Linhan had grown up together; she
knew exactly how much body hair she had, let alone such a prominent mole.

"Relax, I know even if you don't say it. It's just that sometimes I wonder if you've already been devoured.

" Yang Aiyuan quickly left the advertisement screen. If she didn't leave this area soon, her face would turn as red as a condom
wrapper . Sheng Linhan simply followed behind, speaking in a cool voice that only the two of them could hear, making Yang Aiyuan
even more uncomfortable.

"Last week, someone had a sore lip, which made people wonder if they ate something unclean,
like semen or something. A few days ago, someone had their chest scratched raw, which could also be from friction,
especially the neck area which was scratched red, looking like someone had sucked blood rather than a mosquito bite." "

A comparison? Sigh, the little lamb is still a bit naive. Maybe she won't be so shy after being eaten by the big bad wolf,
but who knows? "

"Sheng Linhan, that's enough." Even gentle lambs have tempers. Just don't burn the lamb meat;
sometimes can be burned for fun.

"Every time I see that ad, I get so angry. That woman must be really ugly, otherwise why would they
cover her eyes? And she must have slept with the director to get this ad." The random female lead followed behind,
shamelessly commenting on the ad she had just seen to her companion.

"That's right, who knows how many men have slept with that body of hers? Maybe Teng was seduced by her too.
My adorable Teng Teng's first time, I really want it! And didn't you see his physique? His muscles are so bouncy,
someone like him must have an incredibly strong libido, seven times a night probably wouldn't be enough. If he hired a prostitute, I'd
be willing to become his exclusive."

Good heavens, so many lustful women are eyeing Shang Zhuoteng's body in broad daylight; it seems Shang Zhuoteng's charm
is truly boundless.

Following behind were the young girls who had also been looking at the advertisements, Yang Aiyuan's face darkened further. Even knowing they
were saying these things out of jealousy, it still felt uncomfortable.

"Don't pay too much attention to those insignificant people. Poor Shang Zhuoteng, he's already become the object of
lustful ." Sheng Linhan tightened her grip on Yang Aiyuan's hand and walked out of the supermarket. A black BMW was parked outside; it
was obvious which young master it belonged to.

"Keep a good mood, keep it up! Steal the base soon!" She gave her a "good luck" gesture, and Sheng Linhan went back to
her dorm.

Yang Aiyuan responded with a bitter smile, watching Sheng Linhan leave. It seemed like her feelings were unrequited;
otherwise why hadn't Shang Zhuofeng shown any interest all these years? The only time he showed any reaction was during
an advertisement shoot in front of everyone—hardly a case of things going wrong.

The strong masculine scent in the car made every cell in Yang Aiyuan crave Shang Zhuoteng, yet she couldn't escape it. He was
her childhood friend, her best friend, the person she liked, the person she wanted to marry, but she could never truly understand him, never know what he thought of her .Is the tacit understanding between the two people called ambiguity? Is the deep affection shown in the advertisement genuine? Many questions remain unanswered, leaving me feeling frustrated.

Looking at the silent and somewhat sullen Yang Aiyuan, Shang Zhuofeng had no idea what she was thinking. The rise and fall of her breasts with each
breath reminded him of the touch he felt during the advertisement shoot two months ago; even now, he could
still feel what it was like to touch those soft breasts. "Idiot, if I didn't like her, would I have specifically asked her to shoot this kind of advertisement?"

Although he also had his own selfish motives—wanting to openly take advantage of her, wanting to see if she would reject him,
if really had feelings for him—so much time had passed without any movement. He assumed it was just shyness and avoidance on her part, but
today he couldn't hold back any longer. If they weren't sure of each other's feelings, he'd just have to force himself on her. He'd finally made it to her 20th birthday;
he couldn't let her get away.

The quiet atmosphere in the car felt eerie. The two, each lost in their own thoughts, embarked on their journey to the family gathering.

"Yuanyuan is 20 this year, of marriageable age! When you were your age, Zhuoteng was
already in my belly." Shang Zhuoteng glanced at his mother, always bringing up the most awkward topics.

He'd only ever liked this one girl since childhood, and he still hadn't won her over, which was quite frustrating. He
just hoped his mother wouldn't interfere; he was the one who should handle his woman.

"Hehe, yeah." Yang Aiyuan felt a little awkward about the open topic. After all, even the most explicit topics
were only discussed with Sheng Linhan, not with their parents.

Back when they saw the condom advertisement, both sets of parents assumed the two children were already having an affair,
unaware that the restrained Shang Zhuoteng had patiently lured his little lamb into the trap, devouring her step by step.

The two families, secretly delighted, had even begun planning the wedding, but neither child had mentioned it,
much to their anxiety.

"Yuanyuan, are you going back to school after dinner? Why don't you stay at our house? Zhuofeng can take you back tomorrow morning."
Shang's mother pulled Yang Aiyuan into the house without further ado, deciding for her. Yang's parents
left with peace of mind, since their daughter would eventually marry into the Shang family, and it was good for her to get familiar with the environment early.

"Your room is right next to Zhuofeng's. If you need to use the toilet or shower, you'll have to go to Zhuofeng's
room ; it's closer. Anyway, Zhuofeng's room is never locked, so you can go in anytime." Shang's
mother was creating favorable conditions for the young couple's tryst. Even if they slept in the same room, it wouldn't matter, but they
should take it slow so as not to scare her future daughter-in-law.

Yang Aiyuan curiously touched the portable shower enclosure in Shang Zhuofeng's bathroom. She had never seen or heard of it before. "Tsk tsk," she thought, "
rich celebrities are different; they really know how to enjoy life." She, a poor student, lived in a shared apartment, where
at best they had hot water and showerheads, but nowhere did she have a sauna, massage, and sound-absorbing bathtub.

To avoid embarrassment, Shang Zhuofeng didn't stay in his room to work, but he couldn't help glancing at the bathroom.
The semi-transparent glass door revealed a woman's petite figure, her large breasts causing her to lean
forward The hazy figure, though indistinct, only fueled his desire. Shang Zhuoteng restrained himself
from looking any longer and was about to leave when he heard a scream from the bathroom.

"What's wrong?" He rushed to the bathroom door, almost breaking down the door.

"Nothing, I just didn't expect the water to spray from above, making my hair all wet." Yang Aiyuan
answered innocently, slowly figuring out how to use this fancy gadget, not expecting the water to spray directly from above.

"How can you be so clumsy? Did you fall? Can't you read the diagram?" Shang Zhuofeng was helpless with the woman who
had been yelling .

"Wait a minute, let me put on some clothes, come in and teach me." She had just wrapped herself in a towel and was about to step out of the bathroom when
Shang Zhuofeng pushed the door open and came in. Although she felt a little embarrassed wrapped in a bath towel, she thought about
how she was almost naked during the advertisement shoot, and how her breasts had been touched, so what was there to be embarrassed about? She shook her head, lifted her foot, and
stepped out , but tripped and fell directly into Shang Zhuofeng's arms, the bath towel slightly loosened.

Shang Zhuofeng helped the little woman up, his eyes already tinged with lust. The little woman, still in front of him,
unsuspectingly pulled open the slightly loose bath towel and tied it back up.

Looking down at her deep cleavage, it was as if she could see a dense forest, making him want to explore
the beauty of the flower cave within.

Belatedly adjusting the bath towel, Yang Aiyuan looked up and realized that Shang Zhuofeng seemed to have been waiting for her for a long time. She stuck out
her tongue , preparing to step aside so he could come in and teach her how to use the bathroom, unaware that her pink little tongue had broken the last
thread of reason.

"Are you hurt?" Shang Zhuofeng placed her on the sink and carefully checked her legs. Not understanding
why she was being lifted and placed on the washstand,
Yang Aiyuan felt a warm glow in her heart as he carefully checked her for injuries. Her

slender, white legs were spread apart and arched, the hem of the bath towel slightly open, revealing her private parts. The fact that
the little woman was allowed to be moved at his will like a doll pleased the man. He lifted Yang Aiyuan's chin, his masculine
hormones filling his nostrils.

"Mmm." The overwhelming force left her unable to struggle, only able to accept and submit. His large hands directly opened the bath towel, exposing her
round breasts to his view. Gently stroking them, he stimulated their erection. Yang Aiyuan's legs, like in an advertisement
, clamped tightly around the man's waist, forming a beautiful arch, offering her two red plums to Shang Zhuofeng's mouth,
stimulating her maternal instincts, making him suckle like a baby.

Yang Aiyuan willingly let herself be seduced, willingly jumping into the trap he had dug, held tightly by him, only able to
be intoxicated by him.

His right hand reached down, gently inserting into the passage. The soft walls contracted, trying to push it out,
tightly gripping his finger.

"It hurts, don't come in." Yang Aiyuan regained some of her senses from the sudden pain. Although his
teasing made her lower abdomen inexplicably tighten, wanting more, the pain from the insertion of her index finger made her unwilling to let it
continue.

"It's really tight... Yuanyuan, relax... open your legs wider." Her weak legs couldn't move on their own, and
she could only watch as Shang Zhuoteng spread her legs apart, forming a shameful yet lewd position.

Having tasted desire for the first time, Yang Aiyuan submitted to Shang Zhuoteng's teasing, secreting more love fluid, soaking her entire
finger . The man slowly inserted a second finger.

"Ugh, no, don't do any more."Shang Zhuoteng's large hands were as thick and long as his fingers, each one making
it exceptionally difficult for his honey hole to receive.

"Be good, bear with it, just one more finger will do." The cries were intermittent, a mixture of pleasure and
pain . Two fingers had already left no room for a third, making it hard to imagine
how difficult it would be for a male member to enter.

The petite doll, with such a small entrance, made it difficult for her little brother to get in. Shang Zhuoteng rubbed her buttocks,
slowly relaxing the tense Yang Aiyuan in his arms.

"It hurts...no more...it feels like it's tearing...no..." If she didn't move, the fingers might
not be able to go in that deep. Yang Aiyuan struggled to break free from Shang Zhuoteng's control, but this only made the long fingers go in
deeper and more painfully. The long middle finger could even scrape the thin hymen with a slight extension.

"It hurts..." Yang Aiyuan's body was tense, so much so that the long fingers couldn't even withdraw.

Water dripped from her hair, falling onto her shoulders. Tears silently streamed down her face,
mingling on her collarbone, sliding down her nipples, which the man kissed away, gently biting the already erect buds.

The excessive intimacy relaxed Yang Aiyuan. She only needed to lean against Shang Zhuoteng's chest, surrendering herself to him, letting
him kiss her entire body, his fingers gently moving.

The lustful fluid flowing from the small opening filled her palm, her lower abdomen rising and falling with the speed of his fingers, her inner walls
contracting faster and faster, her smooth back already covered with Yang Aiyuan's finger marks.

"Ah..." She let the remaining screams fall into her mouth, the wet fingers withdrawing from her vagina, the honey-like fluid gushing from
the passage staining Shang Zhuoteng's wrist and forearm, entering Shang Zhuofeng's mouth,
her small face raised as if trying to hide it. Yang Aiyuan's eyes widened as she watched Shang Zhuofeng devour the fluid flowing from her lower abdomen with an extremely lewd expression
, her lower abdomen feeling again.

How could Shang Zhuofeng not know what she was thinking? She tried to turn her face away, but he grabbed it, stuffing a
finger covered in the lustful fluid of her first orgasm into her mouth, bewitched into licking it like he did.

Shang Zhuoteng's fingers traced the shape of her lips, teasing her pink tongue inside her mouth. Yang Aiyuan should have
felt disgusted and embarrassed, but she unconsciously swallowed it, as if under a spell, enjoying this
flirtatious sexual game with Shang Zhuofeng.

"Little lamb, remember, your first time can only be with me. Only I can pierce that thin membrane. Only
I can possess you like this, seduce you, caress you. Don't think about escaping." He left deep and shallow teeth marks and kisses on her neck, ears, and
nipples .

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