Morning clouds and evening rain (23)

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(23) As dusk deepened, the daylight gradually disappeared into the thick clouds. The clouds, obscuring the sunlight, grew thicker, layering in the sky and enveloping the city below. As dusk settled, the city was illuminated as if it were daytime. The lights dispelled the darkness and cold, greatly extending the time and scope of people's nighttime activities. However, having left the jungle, we felt lost in the long, white night. Therefore, we created numerous forms of entertainment to while away this time we had conjured up. Time can not only erode a person's youth but also bestow upon them a unique charm. Deng Qionghua wore a black cheongsam with openwork lace, her hair still piled high at the back of her head. Through the gaps in the black lace cheongsam, her delicate, fair skin was faintly visible. The cheongsam's slit opened from the shoulder bone, exposing her entire fair thigh. The hem of the cheongsam was narrow, with the front and back forming an arc, the short hem barely covering the professor's wife's large buttocks. The professor's wife knelt on the ground. A lamp was lit in the dark room, its light shining on her alluring body. The professor's wife lowered her head, her whole body trembling slightly, her breathing soft and rapid. A puddle of water beneath her added an eerie chill to the originally noble and sexy woman. "Haha...haha..." Professor Liu wore a white vest on his upper body, his lower body naked, his genitals becoming unusually disgusting due to old age. "With this...my dream of decades is about to come true..." Professor Liu shouted maniacally, holding a stack of documents in his hand. Seeing Professor Liu's madness, his wife shrank back in fear. "Wang Zhenshuo…" Professor Liu shouted a name, "You've oppressed me my whole life, stolen my academic achievements, you wait… you wait…" Professor Liu broke down in pain, clutching his forehead, slumped into his chair, and sobbed silently. His wife hesitated. No matter how shameless and despicable this man was, he was still her lawfully wedded husband, her legal husband in name only. Deng Qionghua slowly crawled towards Professor Liu. "…Siyuan…" his wife asked tremulously, "…Are you alright…?" she inquired cautiously. "Qionghua…Qionghua…" Professor Liu Siyuan slumped in his chair, murmuring his wife's name. "I'm here, I'm here…" Hearing her husband's call, his wife quickly crawled to his side to comfort him. Suddenly, Liu Siyuan sprang up, grabbing his wife's hair, her high bun held tightly in his hand. "Ah...ah..." The professor's wife screamed in agony, grabbing her husband's hands and trying to get him to let go. Professor Siyuan kicked her in the stomach and slapped her hard across the face with his other hand. Her hair, which had been piled up at the back of her head, fell loose, strands hanging down her sides, making her look disheveled. A bright red handprint now marred her once delicate face. The professor's wife slumped against the wall, her hands covering her face, the pain still lingering. She wondered when her husband would become so violent again. "Haha...hehe..." Professor Liu chuckled eerily. "What...did I hurt you..." He looked at his terrified wife huddled in the corner. "Yes...yes...I should thank you. If it weren't for that little lover's contribution, I don't know when I would have succeeded!" With that, Professor Liu stood up angrily and walked towards the professor's wife, giving her another beating. "Come...come...give me a little kiss..." Professor Liu grabbed his wife's hands, pulled her up, and brought his naked genitals close to her face. Professor Liu was over 60; his aging body had lost its former masculine luster. His shriveled penis hung limply at his sides, the muscles in his thighs were atrophied, the skin clung to his legs, and large patches of hair around his penis had fallen out. The distinctive smell of a man's penis mingled with the strange odor of an elderly person, a pungent smell filling his wife's nostrils. His wife quickly turned her head away, a barely concealed disgust fueling Professor Liu's anger. He took a small leather whip from among the many utensils on the table and began to lash her chest. "You really enjoy sucking your little lover's breasts, don't you..." Professor Liu said, whipping his wife's heavy breasts with a leather whip. "You filthy bitch, in the living room, in the lab, you're always so excited about it..." The whip rose and fell, striking his wife's breasts heavily. The thin lace cheongsam offered no protection; the whip marks were visible even through the fabric. "Ah...ah..." His wife groaned under the whip. "No...it was you...you made me go..." she cried out, enduring the pain. "What did you say...I made you go...did I make you and that little beast so excited...did I make you and that little beast so engrossed..." Professor Liu's voice grew louder, shouting, "You...you...you're a slut...a whore..." The old professor whipped her even harder. ...The deep darkness descended. Our ancestors emerged from the jungle, illuminating the world with firelight. Starting with conquering the night, they conquered the entire world, becoming the apex species. In the darkness, there is the fear we create, and also the tenderness we ignite. I lay on my side in bed, my arms outstretched, my beautiful wife nestled in my embrace. Wan'er lay gently beside me, her soft hair cascading over my arm, gazing at me with alluring charm. "Husband...I'll be gone for several days..." Wan'er's left hand intertwined with my right, her voice soft and sweet. "Wan'er, I miss you too..." The thought of my charming wife going on a business trip with her colleagues filled me with mixed emotions. My wife's departure for several days filled me with worry, but Wan'er had always hoped to join the marketing department and prove her abilities. I couldn't very well tell her not to go. "Honey..." Wan'er's eyes were full of tenderness, "When I'm not around, I'll leave everything at home to you..." Wan'er instructed, "My mom doesn't know much about renovations or running a business, so you'll have to help her a lot... Xiao Rou must run the business well, she's just entered puberty, and she's very lively, which is what worries me the most..." Wan'er mumbled a lot. "Hehe..." I chuckled, "What's wrong, you busybody? Aren't you coming back yet?" I asked teasingly. "Can I... not go..." I whispered to Wan'er. "Husband... I know you feel sorry for me..." Wan'er turned around and leaned against me. "I've always been very strong-willed since I was little... You know... My family isn't well-off... I couldn't go to university even though I got into college..." Wan'er lowered her head as she spoke. "I don't want to be a call center operator forever... I don't want to be a burden or a liability to you..." Wan'er was a little emotional. "I know I'm not as capable as Qin Zhenzhen, I can't help you at work, and I don't have a prestigious family background, but... but at least, I don't want to be a drag on you." Wan'er's agitated emotions gradually calmed down. "I love you, and I love you unconditionally. You love me too, but I don't want to be anyone's appendage. When you, Qin Muyun, were unknown, I was Chu Wan'er. When you, Qin Muyun, are a millionaire, I'm still Chu Wan'er. I hope to love you unconditionally and equally..." Wan'er expressed her theory of love. Actually, Wan'er didn't pursue the kind of equality she described. I could guess that the feeling of being ignored was the dominant one in Wan'er's heart. From the time we first met until we got married, I was penniless. But now I have the opportunity to succeed, and the people and things I encounter are different. My perspective as a person is growing, and Wan'er is afraid of being forgotten by me, forgotten in that life situation that no longer exists. She wants to catch up. "Wan'er... I didn't mean that..." I quickly explained, "You're going on a business trip with so many colleagues, and you'll be gone for a while... I'm worried about you..." I also expressed my true feelings to Wan'er. I wouldn't stop her from wanting to improve her status and social standing; it's a basic human need. She doesn't want to be labeled, to always be labeled as Qin Muyun's wife. But I have my own thoughts. Wan'er is so beautiful. Going out with a group of people, it's not just about theft, but also about potential thieves. Walking alone at night with these marketing people for a long time is bound to cause some problems. "Hehe..." Wan'er smiled sweetly, "What... my husband gets jealous too..." Wan'er was full of dependence and sweetness, her pretty face blushing. "Oh dear... I was worried too..." I was a little embarrassed by Wan'er's words. "My wife is so beautiful, how could I not worry..." I scratched my head, at a loss for words. "Haha... Honey... you're so good..." Wan'er said happily, "Oh dear... it feels so good to be cared for..." Wan'er rolled back into my arms. "Honey... I've been gone for so long, what are you going to do... you have to hold back..." Wan'er looked at me jokingly. "Yeah... what am I going to do..." I looked at Wan'er with interest, "How about we go find Xiao Rou..." I said jokingly. "You beast of a heart..." Wan'er said loudly, "I serve you so hard every day, and you actually have designs on my sister..." I quickly said, "Oh dear... weren't you the one talking about Xiao Rou earlier... I just..." Wan'er ignored my explanation and said, "I can say it, but you can't..." Okay, okay! Women really are unreasonable. Wan'er clearly said it last time...I said I couldn't, I was a little annoyed. Wan'er smiled and looked at me, "Hmph... you just ejaculated inside me..." As she spoke, Wan'er's hand slid down, touching my penis. "Wan'er... we did it at noon, and we did it just now..." I looked at Wan'er wearily, "I can't get it up now..." I said to Wan'er. "Hehe..." Wan'er looked at me coquettishly and said, "This little brother will listen to me..." Wan'er's hand moved down my legs to my genitals, "You naughty husband... I'm going to drain you dry..."
We've already done it twice today, and the intervals between them weren't long. The excessive stimulation and the same person made my little brother a bit limp. My naked genitals were being skillfully manipulated by Wan'er's small hands, but the corpora cavernosa of my penis remained flat and half-erect in her hands. Wan'er tried for a while, looking at her unresponsive penis with a hint of helplessness. Suddenly, Wan'er had a flash of inspiration and said to me, "Honey, do you remember that…?" Wan'er said mysteriously, "It's that one we watched before, the one you really wanted me to do…" Wan'er's words piqued my interest. Hmm!!? Could it be that one? I lay on the bed in a very unseemly position, or rather, I was kneeling on the bed with my buttocks sticking out, my head facing the headboard and my buttocks sticking back. Wan'er smacked my buttocks from behind, "So spanking is actually quite exciting…" Wan'er said teasingly after spanking me. "Baby… do you really want to…" I said hesitantly. "Hehe...you've always wanted this, haven't you..." Wan'er chuckled shyly. "Just lie there...enjoy it..." Wan'er said, preparing to begin. The man lay on the bed in a shameful position, his hands on the pillows, knees on the bed, his waist lowered, his buttocks raised high, his legs spread apart, his fairly well-proportioned buttocks on both sides. "A little lower...yes...a little higher on your buttocks..." Wan'er directed from behind me. "...Is this okay...?" I adjusted the position according to Wan'er's instructions. Wan'er tried it, but it still didn't feel quite right. "It's still a bit high..." Wan'er pouted. "How about...I lie on the edge of the bed, and you're on the bottom, that position is more suitable..." I guessed that my body was too stiff, and I couldn't be as flexible as Wan'er, able to lower my waist that far. "Okay...you try crawling over here..." Wan'er suggested tentatively. Without warning, without any preparation, a cool sensation ran down my buttocks. "Hiss..." With a soft gasp, Wan'er's lips touched my sphincter, a quick, gentle kiss. Before I could even feel the warmth, our lips parted. "Hmm... that's about right..." Wan'er teased, then patted my buttocks. "Husband... I'm going to start..." With Wan'er's sweet words, I started to get a little nervous. I was the one who brought up the "dragon" thing first. A few times when Wan'er and I were making love, we watched some Japanese adult films to lighten the mood. When we saw the "dragon" scene, I couldn't help but feel aroused, so I half-jokingly mentioned it to Wan'er once... "Hiss... Roar..." Light lips slowly pressed against my buttocks. Wan'er kissed my buttocks slowly and gently, the soft smacking sounds echoing in my ears, instantly interrupting my thoughts. "...Husband... is it comfortable..." Wan'er asked softly from behind. "Mmm..." I turned to look at Wan'er. The beautiful woman with a slender waist and full breasts knelt behind the man, her delicate face facing his buttocks. A tingling sensation ran through my body, and her soft, fragrant tongue curled into a point, wandering around my anus. The pointed tip of her tongue roamed between my buttocks, gradually reaching the only opening. The tip of her tongue curled up again, tentatively advancing into the opening. The man's deep, muffled breaths gave her a unique encouragement. Her tongue continued to push, extending and wandering into the opening, pushing aside the muscles around it, and continuing to penetrate deeper. The man let out continuous low breaths, mixed with disordered murmurs. Although the woman couldn't hear what he was saying, she knew that the man had been conquered by her fragrant tongue. At the train station in the early morning, Wan'er nestled in my arms, reluctant to leave. "Xiao Wan... hurry up and get on the train... it's about to leave..." My colleagues started urging us on. Wan'er whispered in my ear, "Honey, wait for me to come back... I'll give you a surprise when I get back..." Wan'er had mentioned a surprise several times already. I roughly imagined it—could it be a swimsuit?! ********** ... "This Manager Zhang already has Xiao Wang, why is he still eyeing me?" Wan'er muttered under her breath, massaging her calves to relieve the day's fatigue. Thankfully, this client, Mr. Song, was quite gentlemanly and didn't force her to drink. Ugh, sales is such a hassle. I should have listened to my husband and stayed home. My husband's career is finally taking off; then we can move to a bigger house, and I won't have to work anymore. I can help my mother run the coffee shop. Wan'er thought to herself as she prepared to take a bath, sitting by the tub, lost in thought. "Speaking of which, Mr. Song is really something. For our first collaboration, as the client, he even treated us to a five-star hotel. High-class hotels really make a difference." Besides the sound of running water, she could faintly hear the low moans of a man and a woman coming from next door. Wan'er turned off the tap and listened carefully. "Ah… Manager Zhang… Manager…" a woman's voice echoed. "Hmph, that's definitely Xiao Wang's voice. He's usually so proper, but he's really good at seducing men." Thinking back, Xiao Wang and I joined the company at the same time, and now Xiao Wang is already an assistant manager, while I'm still a junior employee. It seems like selling your body to climb the ladder really does work fast. "So big...so strong...you're killing me..." Xiao Wang's seductive voice came from next door. "Don't call me manager...call me daddy...call me daddy..." Wow, this Manager Zhang has really heavy tastes. He's over 40, and Xiao Wang is only 24. "Good daddy...dear daddy...you're killing me..." Such shameful words, and Xiao Wang, a young woman, isn't embarrassed at all, saying them with such flirtatious abandon. She's truly born with a seductive nature. Wan'er lay down in the bathtub. The moaning from next door grew louder. Ugh, it was really unbearable to hear. Wan'er, despite her reluctance, leaned closer to the wall. She parted her lips in the water, touching her private parts. Ugh, she thought of that bad guy again. He always made her climax. Speaking of which, has her husband's gaze towards Xiao Rou been strange these past few days? Ah, a soft gasp escaped Wan'er's lips as her fingers touched her clitoris. "Husband," Wan'er thought, her fingers brushing against her lips. Remembering the taste of that enormous thing, she stuck out her tongue and began licking her fingers. Her other hand continued to caress herself underwater.
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