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Qianren said, "Yacheng, get up, Mrs. Li from next door is looking for you."
He opened his eyes and got out of bed, groggily asking, "Who is Mrs. Li?"
"It's Manager Li's wife from next door."
Yacheng followed Qianren out of the room. When they got to the living room, he saw Mrs. Li, who lived across the hall from their apartment. He rubbed his eyes to wake himself up before sitting down on the sofa. Yacheng asked, "Mrs. Li, is there something you need?"
Mrs. Li said, "Mr. Zhao, I'd like to ask you for a favor."
"What is it?"
"Could you tutor Suxin in math twice a week, two hours each time, for eight thousand yuan a month?"
Qianhui clapped her hands and said, "Great! That's a good offer, half a month's salary for me. Only a fool wouldn't agree." "
Then, please come to my house for a while."
Qianhui answered for Yacheng, "Yacheng, that's fine, go and see."
Yacheng agreed, changed his clothes, and went out of the room with Mrs. Li.
Mrs. Li entered through the gate and opened the door, saying, "Ya Cheng, please come in."
Ya Cheng was quite familiar with Mrs. Li. He knew her husband was the general manager of a chemical factory, only fifty years old, but already half-bald. He also had a small mansion outside, and was quite overweight with a protruding belly, not very tall.
Mrs. Li herself was of average height, about 156 centimeters, and around thirty-one or thirty-two years old. She said her husband married her when he was forty, and she was only twenty-one at the time, making their age difference nineteen years.
Entering Mrs. Li's apartment, he realized they were truly wealthy. Everything in the living room was top-of-the-line, even the sofa was a European and American brand—it was gorgeous!
"Ya Cheng, please sit down!"
Ya Cheng sat down, feeling very comfortable; after all, the expensive sofa had its reasons for being so comfortable. Mrs. Li opened a bottle of foreign champagne in the living room. With a "pop!", white bubbles immediately appeared. As if prepared, Mrs. Li immediately filled a large glass with the bubbles and poured a glass for Ya Cheng after the bubbles subsided.
He asked Mrs. Li, "Is this champagne?"
"Yes!"
Ya Cheng took the glass and touched Mrs. Li's delicate hand. He took a small sip; it was really delicious, with a strong, sweet grape flavor. He took a big gulp, placed the glass on the small coffee table, and waited for Mrs. Li to speak. Mrs. Li didn't sit down but said, "Please sit down, I'll go change my clothes."
Ya Cheng found it strange; women were so sensitive about their clothes. They always changed before going out and again when they came home. Mrs. Li came into the living room wearing a semi-transparent nightgown, without pants or a skirt, only a tiny pink thong. She wasn't wearing a bra, so her breasts were vaguely visible.
Ya Cheng thought to himself, "What a stroke of luck! I've run into another woman, lonely and sexually frustrated." The strange thing was, why would Mrs. Li come to him like this?
Little did Ya Cheng know, Mrs. Li had been watching him closely. His penis was enormous, usually over three inches, often dangling from his sweatpants, which made her drool.
Mrs. Li sat down beside Ya Cheng. Ya Cheng suddenly realized that she had dressed up specifically for him; if he wasn't interested, he would be ungrateful and disrespectful.
Ya Cheng asked, "Where's Su Xin?"
As he spoke, he stared intently at Mrs. Li's breasts. Frankly, they were incredibly beautiful, pear-shaped—the kind of breasts considered exquisite. Mrs. Li's heart skipped a beat under his gaze. "Su Xin went to her grandmother's house," she said, "she won't be back until very late."
"Oh!"
Ya Cheng said, then glanced at her panties. It turned out to be a pink, ripped thong, so small it couldn't possibly cover her pubic hair. Because it was ripped, some hairs peeked out, seemingly smiling at her.
Her pubic hair was neither too much nor too little, very fine and long, perhaps even longer than Qianhui's. Her skin wasn't as snow-white as her cousin Meifang's, but it was still smooth and delicate, fine and tender. Her most beautiful feature was her flat stomach. Mrs. Li felt extremely uncomfortable under Yacheng's gaze. She wasn't a promiscuous woman, but since her husband's belly became protruding, his penis, which was already over two inches, had shrunk to only an inch and a half.
An inch and a half was fine; something was better than nothing. But since her husband had taken a mistress, he had neglected her. She had initially wanted to catch him in the act, but then she thought, whoever wanted that kind of husband could have him. Besides, her husband had registered 80% of the factory's shares in her and their daughter; even if she caught him cheating, there would only be arguments, nothing more.
Today, she resorted to this desperate measure to seduce Ya Cheng, a last resort. She could have easily found a boyfriend, but human nature is unpredictable, and society is full of thugs and gangsters. A boyfriend like that would bring no sweetness, only much suffering; not only would her money be swindled or forcibly taken from her, but she would also be left with a scandalous reputation. Mrs.
Li winked at Ya Cheng, saying, "You're not only incredibly clever, but also incredibly audacious."
Ya Cheng asked, "How so?"
Mrs. Li said, "I discovered that Wang Meifang and Lin Qianhui are having an affair with you, haha! A double whammy! There must be an explanation."
This was like a Zen master's wake-up call, waking Zhao Ya Cheng. Ya Cheng thought: You, Mrs. Li, are truly masterful, going through all this trouble. So you just want me to touch your vulva and breasts. Brilliant! If I, Zhao Ya Cheng, still don't appreciate your beauty, Mrs. Li, then all these years of my life outside have been in vain. Good! " If you want me to play, I'll play to my heart's content, teasing you until you're on the verge of death, leaving you wishing you were dead. Mrs. Li, you'll get to experience my skills firsthand!
" Thinking this, Ya Cheng said, "I'll have to put on a real show for you, let you witness the thrill of killing three birds with one stone!"
At this moment, Mrs. Li blushed like a young girl. Ya Cheng's heart raced. After all, a woman needs to act like a woman to be captivating; simply put, she needs to have femininity. A shrew or a woman who thinks she's superior to her husband in every way has very limited allure.
Ya Cheng thought: "A woman like this trying to seduce a man is really overestimating herself. Since you want to seduce me but don't dare to do it openly, why don't I seduce you?"
Thinking this, Ya Cheng took her hand and said, "Come, let me explain, so you understand."
Just holding her hand, a wave of pleasure and joy spread through every cell of her body; she became as docile as a lamb. As soon as they stood still, Ya Cheng pulled her hand to touch his penis and said, "Mrs. Li, come, let's practice."
She blushed like a young girl, covering her chest with one hand and her vulva with the other, unsure how to respond. Knowing he couldn't make the atmosphere too awkward, Ya Cheng quickly smiled and said, "Come, let me help you."
He gently shook her shoulders with both hands and said, "Mrs. Li, you're so beautiful, so captivating."
Mrs. Li trembled as if struck by lightning, making Ya Cheng feel both love and tenderness. This woman was far more alluring than a shy, timid girl.
Ya Cheng gently embraced Mrs. Li, cupping her delicate face in one hand and kissing her softly, tenderly kissing her lips, saying, "You're so captivating!"
As Ya Cheng kissed her, his large penis pressed against her vulva. She felt as if she were being burned by fire, a sensation she had never felt before in her life.
Ya Cheng thought to himself: What a docile sheep! He said, "Mrs. Li..."
"Hmm..."
At this moment, Ya Cheng felt both pity and love for her. Her lips were burning hot and her face was flushed. Ya Cheng knew that this woman was starving to the extreme, but she was too docile, as if she needed him to rape her. So he wanted to tease her. He suddenly pushed her away, angrily asking, "Do you want it or not?"
"Ya Cheng!" she cried out, throwing herself into Ya Cheng's arms, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, timidly saying, "I...I..."
Ya Cheng said, "Mrs. Li, you're really strange. You seduced me to your house, wearing sexy clothes to tease me, and you achieved your goal. I accepted your seduction, but you haven't shown any reaction."
Mrs. Li said, "Don't be shameless!"
Mrs. Li hugged Ya Cheng tightly, her vulva pressed against his large penis, her slender waist swaying, her vulva rubbing against him, generating heat and an indescribable pleasure. Of course, she didn't want anything more. But after Ya Cheng's words, she timidly asked,
"What...what do you want me to do?"
Ya Cheng said, "Close the door."
After closing the door, Mrs. Li sat on the edge of the bed, overwhelmed with shyness. She was truly flustered, feeling only tension and excitement, a discomfort in her heart, as if something was missing from her vagina. At this moment, Ya Cheng pulled her hand to his penis. Mrs. Li shivered, quickly withdrawing her delicate hand, and said tremblingly, "I...I dare not!"
"I'm sorry, I have to go."
Actually, Ya Cheng didn't want to leave. Mrs. Li's coquettish, shy, and alluring demeanor had already captivated him. He only wanted to tease her. Now, Mrs. Li was truly anxious. She stood up and threw herself into his arms, saying shyly, "Don't go!"
When Mrs. Li saw that Ya Cheng had taken off his clothes, his large penis, over six inches long and almost seven inches, was erect and proud, she was completely intoxicated, her body utterly powerless. Coupled with the burning desire, she was dizzy with lust. Ya Cheng said, "Okay, you're scared, you're scared, aren't you? The only way is for me to help you take off your clothes. You seem to know nothing about it?"
As he spoke, Ya Cheng helped her take off her clothes. After Ya Cheng stripped Mrs. Li naked, her first act was to throw herself into his arms. Her two delicate hands clung to him like snakes, and she moaned, "Mmm... Ya Cheng... um..."
Mrs. Li was so comfortable that her soul seemed to leave her body. Her breasts pressed against Ya Cheng's chest, and her vulva rubbed against his large penis, she was already in a state of blissful ecstasy. Seeing this, Ya Cheng felt a surge of sympathy. This long-deprived Mrs. Li was truly pitiful. With sympathy, pity, and tenderness, he kissed her passionately.
Mrs. Li moaned softly, "Hmm... um..." She trembled with pleasure, almost fainting.
Ya Cheng, unable to resist her clinging, could only hold her waist, lift her up with a forceful movement, and move three steps to the bedside before pressing her down onto the bed.
"Ah... Ya Cheng..."
Ya Cheng lay beside her, gently stroking her vulva. Her pubic hair was long, and Ya Cheng parted it, finding the entrance to her paradise, which was indeed wet. She felt Ya Cheng's hand burning her labia like a raging fire. When Ya Cheng's fingers entered her vagina, her whole body convulsed, a mixture of pleasure and pain. All she wanted to do was hug Ya Cheng, to roll over and embrace him, but he had anticipated this move, pressing down on her right shoulder with his other hand to prevent her from moving.
She moaned, "Ya Cheng... I... I want..."
Ya Cheng had originally intended to play with her a little longer, but seeing her like this, he knew he had to give her satisfaction first before he could do anything else. So he mounted her, pressing down on her. She clung to Ya Cheng, already moaning. Ya Cheng aimed his penis at her vagina and slowly inserted it.
"Ah... it hurts... Ya Cheng... it hurts..."
Her face turned pale with pain, her head thrashing, her whole body trembling, her legs twitching and contracting wildly. It took him a long time to barely manage to insert the head of his penis.
Mrs. Li cried out, "Ya Cheng... oh... your... your big penis... is too powerful... it hurts... I'm scared... um... I..."
Ya Cheng said, "Mrs. Li, does it hurt a lot?"
She cried out in a soft, seductive voice, "It hurts... it's hot... um... it's itchy... no... it's numb... um... it feels so good..." Ya Cheng thrust again with force.
"Ah!~~"
Mrs. Li convulsed a few times with an "Ah!" and actually fainted, foaming at the mouth, her chest heaving rapidly. Ya Cheng's big penis had only gone in a third of the way. He really couldn't understand how a woman in her early thirties could have a vagina as small as a young girl's. It was no wonder, Mrs. Li's husband's penis was only a little over two inches when erect, like a small sausage, and Mrs. Li's vagina was the only thing she could eat in her entire life, and that small sausage. Moreover, her vagina was like a sheep intestine, so it was no wonder that her vagina was still as tight as a young girl's.
Ya Cheng also felt extremely comfortable. His penis was tightly gripped, warm and pleasurable, so he had no choice but to grind it. He carefully ground it, and it worked. Mrs. Li started moaning again:
"Ya Cheng... ah... so beautiful... hmph... you're so cruel... you want to... rape... ah... you want to rape me to death... um... bad man... Ya Cheng... oh..." As Ya Cheng ground it, he took her nipple into his mouth, licking it, making Mrs. Li feel pleasure again.
"Um... um... so beautiful... ah... harder... Ya Cheng... ah... harder... ah..." When Ya Cheng heard Mrs. Li say "harder," he really thrust in hard.
"Sizzle!" There was a sound.
"Ah!" Mrs. Li convulsed again, her mouth slightly open, panting heavily. Two inches of his large penis were still not inside her vagina. Ya Cheng thought that this was not a solution. Today he had been tender and considerate towards her, but if this continued, he didn't know when it would end. He might as well be cruel, so he thrust in and out a few more times.
"Ah! Ah!" Mrs. Li's delicate body trembled a few times, and she fainted again.
Only then did Ya Cheng truly show tenderness and pity. He used a cloth to wipe the drool from Mrs. Li's mouth and kissed her tenderly. At this moment, he smelled the indescribable and unique fragrance emanating from Mrs. Li's body. It was fragrant and pleasant to the nose. He kissed her pink cheeks, this charming face, he kissed the beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, kissed her red cheeks, like a lovestruck young man kissing a girl in the throes of first love. Mrs.
Li was awakened by his kiss and said, "It hurts so much, you're so cruel!"
Ya Cheng spoke tenderly to her, but said, "If you say that again, I'll pull out!"
"No! No!" She frantically clung to Ya Cheng with both hands, using all the strength she had, fearing that Ya Cheng would really pull out.
"Don't be angry!" Actually, with Ya Cheng's large penis inside Mrs. Li's vagina, it felt like a burning fireball, making her whole body feel hot and both pleasurable and painful. In her thirties, she had never experienced such pleasure, such enjoyment. How could she let Ya Cheng pull out?
Ya Cheng kissed her and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Mrs. Li replied, "Mmm...it feels so good..." Ya Cheng first gently, slowly, began to grind and rotate.
"Ah...mmm...oh...I...I can bear it...I..." Ya Cheng ground faster and faster, rotating more and more rapidly. Her soul seemed to leave her body, drifting aimlessly away.
"Ah...ah...it's so beautiful...Ya Cheng...you're so good...oh...it's so beautiful...mmm...mmm...I...my Ya Cheng...oh..."
Mrs. Li was driven to ecstasy by the grinding, her vaginal fluids flowing freely, her heart pounding wildly. Knowing the time was right, Ya Cheng switched to a thrusting motion, starting with a few strokes and then moving in and out. He was still a bit clumsy at first, but after a few thrusts, it was flowing smoothly.
"Oh...I...I'm going to die..."
she trembled, her legs gave way, and she fainted again.
Ya Cheng was a little discouraged; she was so useless, she came after only a dozen or so thrusts. At this moment, he treated Mrs. Li with the principle of "life is for service." Her girlish shyness aroused his pity, and Ya Cheng decided that he must give her a thorough and unforgettable experience tonight. Ya Cheng had no choice but to lie down beside her to rest for the time being. After a long while, she slowly woke up and hugged Ya Cheng tightly, saying, "Ya Cheng, I love you."
Ya Cheng said, "You make love sound too cheap. Let me tell you a truth: love is built up little by little, like the love between parents and children, like the love between husband and wife, mutual care and concern. Time makes love accumulate more and more, that is true love. This isn't love."
Mrs. Li said sweetly, "What is it called?"
Ya Cheng said, "It's called lust. You and I are just two people burning with lust. In a moment, you go your way, and I'll go mine. We'll go our separate ways."
After hearing this, Mrs. Li hugged Ya Cheng tightly again, kissing his face like raindrops, and said,
"You're right, Ya Cheng, I love you, I love you a million times, ten million times, really, forever!"
Ya Cheng smiled bitterly. This was like talking to a brick wall. Since she didn't understand these profound truths, he had to use action. He started thrusting hard. "Ah!" she cried out softly, her delicate brows furrowing, her face flushing red, as she moaned,
"Hmph...hmph...Ya Cheng...my Ya Cheng...mmm...so beautiful...I love you...I only love you...ah...so beautiful...so beautiful..." (
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