Your Doll 17

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Chapter 17.

Korean entertainment companies and television stations have various agreements, and each company has
a relatively close radio station.

Today, SBS called, hoping to develop a high-density collaboration with my company.
My company's planning department took this proposal very seriously and suggested I contact them immediately. After a series of discussions about profit sharing
, I reached an agreement with SBS: new artists would be given priority on their channels, and our artists
would also have priority access to SBS broadcasts.

After reaching this agreement, the vice president of SBS invited me to a banquet at the television station that evening—
basically, a paid dinner. Unsurprisingly, I got drunk.

Staggering back to the company, I sat in my office, rubbing my head uncomfortably, my mind drifting back to
that mature body in the hallway that afternoon.

Whenever I'm drunk, I always think of Song Qian's figure in the hallway that day. Since then
, Krystal has acted like nothing happened, eating and drinking as usual, occasionally coming to me for a quickie. According to her
, since oppa took her body, he has to take responsibility and serve her well. Especially after finding out about my
affair with her older sister, she became even more brazen, constantly inquiring about my whereabouts. Whenever she heard I was free,
she would secretly cancel her schedule and come over to be with me. Of course, I have to admit that most of our interaction was in bed
. She was like a seductive little enchantress, tempting my heart.

Unlike Krystal, who only tasted the sweetness of the encounter, Song Qian has been practically invisible since that day.
It's as if she's deliberately avoiding me; wherever I go, she's nowhere to be seen.

Anyway, I arrived at the girl group's dormitory building in a daze, my mind a complete blank, not knowing
what I was thinking. I just walked into the dormitory out of habit.

Every time I get drunk, the scene from that day flashes before my eyes, impossible to shake off. Song Qian's mature
and composed personality, her sexy, fair body, her snow-white and smooth skin, her captivating voice—all of these are
unforgettable.

Drunk, I reached the third floor, pulled out my key, and opened the door. Don't ask me why I had a key;
go ask Taeyeon why she gave me all the keys to the building, and why she had her own key too. The image is too beautiful to
contemplate.

After entering FX's dorm, I relied on my memory to find my way into Song Qian's room. As soon as I entered, I
stepped on a round, spherical object on the floor. A few steps later, I stepped on something sharp, making me
wince in pain. Bending over, my forehead bumped into something in front of me, making me dizzy. After overcoming numerous
obstacles and finding my way around, I finally reached Song Qian's bed.

In the early moonlight, I could vaguely see a petite figure lying on the bed. I stripped off my
clothes beside her bed, lifted the covers, and slipped inside. I slowly touched Song Qian's bare breasts, drunkenly thinking, "
Why is Song Qian sleeping naked?" I kneaded her breasts with both hands, not paying attention to the detail of sleeping naked
. "Uh, um, hmm,"

Song Qian unconsciously moaned softly before falling silent.

With her alluring moans, I slowly caressed her entire body with my warm hands, pulling down
her panties. I rolled over and sat on Song Qian's waist, my engorged and erect penis positioned between her breasts.
As I slowly slid, the delicate sensation surged from my genitals to my mind, and in the darkness, my increasingly thick penis
seemed to touch her chin.

Song Qian let out a soft "Mmm~"

, scratched her cheek with her arm, and went back to sleep. I gently sat on her
and placed my penis between her breasts, performing a breastjob. Her budding breasts gripped my large penis, which
I ravaged as I moved my lower body back and forth.

My hands were also busy caressing her delicate body. Slowly, Song Qian's two beautiful legs moved from side to side
, and her small mouth murmured, "Uh...mmm..."

After a few movements on Song Qian's chest, I stood up and knelt at the foot of the bed,
holding her two thighs with both hands. I pressed my large penis against Song Qian's vulva, sliding it up and down, using my large glans to feel
her perfect labia.

Although I was drunk, instinctively I slowly thrust my large penis, letting the large glans
enter her narrow vagina first.

Slowly squeezing open the tender flesh outside her entrance, the soft walls of her vagina writhed and
massaged my glans. I then thrust my hips violently, breaking through layers of resistance, penetrating all the way in, entering a slippery place
.

"Ah!...It hurts..."

I felt Song Qian's two trembling hands climb up my back and tightly grip my back, her
small face, breathing hot air, resting on my shoulder.

Jeon Boram opened her eyes in pain. In her dream, she dreamt that a monster brutally tore
her body apart. The pain made her immediately open her eyes, reaching out to hug something in front of her to ease her pain. Then
she began to feel something was wrong; there was something burning hot inside her, moving back and forth within her body
. Waves of tearing pain spread from her lower body throughout her brain.

Jeon Boram froze, realizing she was holding a man. "Ah..."

Startled, she ignored the pain in her lower body and immediately released her hands, screaming loudly as she
violently thrashed at the man on top of her with her pink arms. "Who are you? Let me go! Let me go, you bastard! What are you doing? It hurts
! It hurts! It hurts so much!"

As I felt myself struggling to move back and forth inside Song Qian's tight, sweet spot, the petite
figure beneath me began to twist and struggle violently, and I heard a scream that seemed to pierce the heavens.
I quickly pressed my entire body down on the restless body beneath me, opening my mouth to bite Song Qian's lips to prevent her from making a sound.
If the other members heard, it would be troublesome.

Jeon Boram's body was completely suppressed. She desperately opened her eyes, trying to see
who the man in the darkness was. By now, she knew she had been violated, and the tearing
sensation in her lower body was nothing compared to the pain in her heart.

Baolan stared in vain for a long time, but it was too dark in front of her. In despair, she closed her eyes, tears welling up in her eyes.
Boram cried out in her heart, "Waaaaah~ Boram is impure now, waaaaah... Why did this happen!!
I can never be with oppa again, someone save me!! Hyomin!! Eunjung!! ~ oppa
!! ..."

Actually, Boram harbored many secrets.
She knew that Hyomin, Qri, Eunjung, and everyone else in her group had connections with the CEO oppa. Except for Jiyeon, who was like a child,
she was the only one in the group who hadn't had a relationship with the CEO oppa. And she wasn't even as close to oppa as Jiyeon. It seemed like
she was the only one outside the group, and she enviously watched the other members, who always seemed so radiant and full of energy
.

She hated feeling excluded. Slowly, she started paying attention to that man, wondering why
all the sisters in the group liked him. Was he really that good? Then she discovered that the CEO, Oppa
, genuinely cared about them. Whenever he was in a bad mood, he would find various ways to cheer them up
. When they were sick, he would constantly show concern and care, often telling corny jokes, and so on. These actions
gradually touched Jeon Boram's heart.

Then Jeon Boram realized that she didn't know when it started, but she seemed to have gradually fallen for the CEO.
She enjoyed watching his movies and dramas, listening to his songs, and liking everything about him.

However, she and the CEO remained distant. He was too busy; his occasional free time was either
occupied by other members of his group or accompanied by other women. She had no chance to get close to him. Slowly, she buried this feeling deep
in her heart, treating it as her most secret matter, never telling anyone.

But like fermentation, the longer she was suppressed, the more she couldn't break free. Gradually, she
began to feel in her heart that she already belonged to oppa. She never looked at any other man besides the CEO oppa, because
the difference was just too great. So Jeon Boram silently harbored this unrequited love.

But now this has happened; oppa will never want her again. What should she do? What should she do?

Jeon Boram frantically asked herself this question.

I slowly released Jeon Boram's lips and
said to her delicate body, which glowed with a snowy white light even in the darkness, "Sissi, don't shout, it's me, oppa, hiccup..."

I even let out a hiccup after saying that, and continued to work on her soft body. "Oh, so tight, your lower part is so
tight and feels so good."

"Eh?..."

Jeon Boram opened her eyes instantly. Even in the darkness, I could almost see Jeon Boram's bright eyes. "Oppa
?"

Like a withered tree coming back to life, Boram's originally ashen expression instantly turned rosy.
The feeling of having regained what she had lost made the gloom in Jeon Boram's heart instantly dissipate.

Then, angrily, she frowned, slapping my arm hard with her small hands while crying,
"You naughty oppa, you scared me, you scared me, oh... it's... it's piercing through... oppa
!!!"

Just as Jeon Boram was hitting me, I lifted her slender waist, finding
a comfortable angle for my lower body, and began a series of vigorous thrusts into her front, each stroke feeling as if it pierced through her petite
body, causing her to gasp repeatedly.

Jeon Boram spread her arms and legs, tightly wrapping them around the man's body, her small face resting
on his broad shoulders, her breath sweet and fragrant. The man's scent entered her delicate nose, intoxicating her like fine wine. She squinted
her eyes, greedily inhaling his fragrance, her petite body moving up and down in response to his thrusts
.

After a while, once Boram got used to the feeling of thrusting, she seemed to replay what I had just said to her
: "Eh? Qianqian?? Could it be Song Qian? Wow!! Daebak!! Ah... um...!!"

Before Boram could think any further, I lifted her up and she sat on my upper body. "
Ah... so comfortable... oppa... I love you so much!! Uh..."

Boram sat on me, clinging to me without changing her position, feeling a hot rod
penetrating deeper into her body. "My stomach... my stomach... so hot, it's touching my stomach, oppa
... my stomach, so deep, ah..."

Boram looked down at her stomach, feeling a hot rod stirring inside. She reached out and
touched her cute little belly. As I moved, Boram felt a bulge on her stomach , which flattened as I withdrew. "Huh? Hehe~ oppa, does this happen when
you do it with other people too ?"
"

Jeon Boram was filled with doubt.

I held Jeon Boram's buttocks, tossing her delicate body back and forth. Boram couldn't think of
anything else, because she felt her brain was about to be burned by a scorching heat.
With each thrust from Oppa, corresponding pleasure swept through her entire body. In the darkness, Jeon Boram's flushed
face peeked out from my shoulder,

moaning softly, "Ahhh~ Haaah..." Jeon Boram gradually began to like this feeling she had never experienced before.

Then she whispered in my ear, "Oppa, ahhh~ It's so strange, such a strange feeling,
ahhh... such a strange feeling... uh..."

Her whole body trembled slightly as if she couldn't bear it, as if something inside her body had changed
.

I held the snow-white body in front of me tightly, my hands gripping her pink back, my lower body
thrusting incessantly. Jeon Boram breathed hotly in the darkness, the increasingly intense pleasure gradually overwhelming
her heart, her mind growing numb, her whole being savoring the intense pleasure.

Like floating on clouds or gazing at the moon's reflection in water, Jeon Boram clung to my shoulders, burying herself in my arms. "Hah
...hah...hah~hah,"

she gasped, her body trembling, each thrust of my fully inserted penis echoing.
"Oppa...oppa!!! It's so strange!!...such a strange feeling!!! What...
what's coming out...hah! Hah! Hah...it's coming!!!!!! Ugh!!!...
"

Jeon Boram shuddered, about to scream, but then remembered the other members were in the next room. She lowered
her head, burying it tightly in my shoulder. The intense impact relentlessly assaulted her soul. Jeon Boram
then bit down hard on my shoulder, letting out a muffled groan.

Suddenly attacked, the pain in my shoulder spurred me to thrust even harder and deeper into the
body on top of me. Jeon Boram felt like she was on a rollercoaster, soaring high and crashing down,
her nectar-slicked lower body still being relentlessly thrust into by the CEO oppa. She was almost unable to hold onto
oppa's body.

I felt the body in my arms tremble violently for a moment, then slowly calm down, and I heard
a faint breathing sound beside me.

During a climax, Jeon Boram seemed to have exhausted all her strength, leaning limply against me.
I lowered my head and whispered in her ear, "Sissi, is it comfortable? Come on~ let's change positions."

The person on the bed

let out a soft "ooh," indicating shyness, and let me take full responsibility. I turned the delicate body in my arms over and placed it on the bed, touching
her round little buttocks and patting her smooth buttocks, saying, "Lift it up, Sissi, lift it up as high as you can."

With my words, Jeon Boram bent her waist, lifting her little buttocks as high as possible
.

I grabbed both sides of her buttocks, my big cock groping for her little hole, and slowly squeezed in. "
Mmm!..."

I heard the beauty beneath me let out a soft moan, and her body began to slide limply downwards. I grabbed her buttocks
with both hands and pulled hard, fixing her little buttocks within the range of my penis.

I grabbed Jeon Boram's small buttocks and began thrusting my hips into her vagina. Jeon Boram,
her face flushed, lay on her side on the bed, her mouth wide open, breathing heavily. With each thrust, she took several rapid breaths,
as if my movements were squeezing all the oxygen she needed from her body.

"Huff...oh...oppa...I can't take it...huff...oh...Boram...Boram
can't take it anymore."

I don't know how much time passed, but Jeon Boram's body was already flat on the bed, and I sat on her buttocks,
tirelessly thrusting into her vagina with each powerful stroke.

Jeon Boram looked as if she had been pulled from the water, her whole body covered in sweat, her wet hair plastered
to her face. If you could see, you would see that the sheets beneath her were completely soaked. Her vagina
was constantly oozing clear fluid with each thrust of my penis. Her hands lay limply on either side
, and her beautiful thighs twitched irregularly.

I sat atop this soft, snow-white body, gripping her waist tightly with both hands. My lower
body began to accelerate, and I said to the beauty beneath me, "Sissi... I'm coming, I'll cum inside you, I'll cum all inside you
."

Then I lowered my head and began to thrust wildly and intently.

Jeon Boram felt her lower body almost go numb. Waves of intense pleasure
surged from the hot, massive root beneath her, an unprecedented ecstasy washing over her like a tidal wave. Jeon Boram's head pressed against
the bed, she cried out, "Ahhhhh!"

She grabbed the small pillow in front of her, biting down on a corner, "Ugh!! Ugh~!! Ugh
! Ugh! Ugh! ..."

Like a train passing by, Jeon Boram's moans grew louder and louder, her lower body trembling violently.
Honey-like fluid, like rain, gushed from her flower, crashing directly against the tirelessly thrusting penis
.

As she groaned, I ejaculated inside Jeon Boram's body, my large penis
thrusting and injecting a large amount of semen.

Jeon Boram's lips, which had been biting the pillow, suddenly parted, her cute lips trembling as she said, "Hot...hot...hot
to death. Ah!!!..."

With a cry of surprise, Jeon Boram's body began to convulse violently, her head rising high, her beautiful eyes rolling back as
she fainted. After ejaculating a large amount of semen, I collapsed onto the soft flesh beneath me and fell into
a deep sleep.

In the morning, I rubbed my hangover head and opened my eyes. I vaguely remembered coming to see Song Qian the latest. Turning my head,
I found the room a mess, all sorts of things scattered haphazardly on the carpet. "Ugh~ oppa,
I can't take it anymore, spare me, spare me... um~"

Jeon Boram murmured in her sleep, her small mouth open. I turned my head curiously to look at the beautiful woman lying beside me.

I saw Jeon Boram lying naked beside me. Her petite body was slouched on the bed, her perfectly proportioned legs spread wide
. Her firm breasts trembled with her breath. Her snow-white skin was covered in
patches of blue and purple, and there seemed to be a red stain beneath her. My scalp tingled, and I
sat stiffly beside her, staring at Jeon Boram's delicate body.

"Hmm??"

Jeon Boram slowly opened her eyes, looking confused. "Ah~ oppa... good morning."

When she turned her head and realized I was sitting next to her, she quickly pulled the sheet over herself
and slowly peeked out from behind it, saying good morning to me with a complicated expression.

I reached out and continued to rub my numb head, saying to Jeon Boram, whose hair was disheveled, "Boram, I..."

Jeon Boram interrupted me, saying, "Oppa~ It's okay, I know everything."

I looked at Jeon Boram in surprise, thinking, "What the hell happened last night?"

I reached out and rubbed her little head, then stood up and got out of bed.

"Ah!"

"Ah!!!"

Two screams came from my mouth and Boram's mouth respectively. I don't know what sharp thing I stepped on
. Boram saw me stagger and twisted her body nervously, resulting in a sharp pain in her lower body that went straight to her brain.

I sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and grabbed a plastic object I couldn't identify, then turned to Jeon Boram and said,
"What's this? Why is your room so messy?"

Jeon Boram buried the object in her pillow and waved her little hand at me, signaling me to hurry up and leave. I
stood in Boram's doorway and said, "I'll come see you later. You should rest now."

Boram smiled and nodded, then lay back down.

As I opened the door and stepped out, Lee Qri suddenly called out behind me, "Hey!! Oppa!!!
You and Boram unnie??"

I turned to Lee Qri's curious face and said helplessly, "Qri, why are you awake so early?"

Lee Qri touched her stomach pitifully and said, "I'm hungry, oppa... cook
for me! Okay..."

I patted her head and said to Qri, "Oppa will cook breakfast for you!"

Lee Qri looked at me with bright eyes and nodded quickly, saying, "Um... thank you oppa...
hehe~"

In the end, under Lee Qri's watchful eye, I made enough for seven people and delivered them to their rooms one by one,
while I personally took one to Boram's room.

After breakfast, I spent some time with Boram before turning around and leaving the dormitory building. In the car,
I made up my mind to quit drinking; every time, it was drinking that caused trouble.

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