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Fall in love with me and I will heal you. 

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Ye Zi: A high-class prostitute in the city, young and beautiful, with a heart buried beneath her stunning appearance. Although the high returns make others envious, she only wants to end this somewhat boring business as soon as possible and find her own happiness.

Gold-rimmed Glasses: A privileged but ominous family background, perhaps what we call a "rich second generation," his chaotic early life led to physical insecurity. Ye Zi's appearance brought him sexual happiness and a renewed enjoyment of life. And he married her.


Now, the city in Ye Zi's eyes is full of color, bathed in sunshine. Even rainy days have a unique charm; the pattering raindrops seem to understand Ye Zi's incredibly relaxed and joyful mood, because she is in love.

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses perhaps implicitly acknowledged his relationship with Ye Zi. To him, a person's background was irrelevant; their past was just that—the past. What mattered was the present. Ye Zi had restored his masculine dignity, allowed him to experience the ultimate sexual bliss, and most importantly, injected vibrant elements into his previously listless and monotonous life. He felt like a newly sprouting bud, experiencing long-awaited sweet dew.

For him, Ye Zi's exorbitant ransom was merely a drop in the ocean, and given his unverifiable background, Ye Zi was now free—her greatest dream, now realized thanks to the man with the gold-rimmed glasses. This feeling was indescribable. Now, all they needed to consider was how to enjoy life and the happiness between them.

For the man with the gold-rimmed glasses, his previously monotonous and boring job was perhaps his entire life, and alcohol his friend, because his physical limitations prevented him from enjoying worldly pleasures. Ye Zi had reshaped him, rekindling his withered hunger and desire. His current job was merely torture; he rushed home to the mansion every day, eager to be with Ye Zi, finding endless joy. The same joy and vivacity that Ye Zi experienced after her transformation infected the man in the gold-rimmed glasses.

It was still the same European-style mansion on the city's edge, but this time it was no longer the silent mansion that sometimes played somber music, lifeless and devoid of entertainment; it was simply a tall, luxurious house.

Every morning, Ye Zi would get up early to cook him a terrible breakfast. The two would playfully tease each other, and watching Ye Zi, light and graceful as a butterfly, was a kind of enjoyment. At night, they would lie together on the soft bed, gazing at the starry sky through the rooftop viewing glass. They would also intertwine under the stars, savoring the pleasure of sex.

Ye Zi tirelessly continued to explore the man in the gold-rimmed glasses' erogenous zones, making each sexual encounter even more enjoyable. Of course, she was an expert in this area. She loved seeing the satisfied and joyful expression on his face after ejaculation, loved falling asleep in each other's arms after orgasms, and loved waking up in the morning to see his no longer cold, handsome face, followed by the sweet smiles of lovers.

It was another beautiful, warm afternoon. Ye Zi was alone at home, her communication with the man in the wire-rimmed glasses continuing uninterrupted, each expressing their reluctance to part and their anticipation of their short separation. She wore a loose-fitting shirt, presumably the man's white shirt, but it still looked stunning on Ye Zi. Her hair was styled in a high bun, with chopsticks playfully inserted into the bun and her long hair. A few strands of hair gently fell across her fair forehead, swaying slightly in the breeze. Her slender, delicate neck, seen from behind, would surely tempt many men to kiss it.

Beneath the open collar were a pair of full, high breasts. While not enormous, they were the perfect size, defying gravity, standing tall and erect, their pink nipples occasionally peeking out with her movements.

The shirt was long enough to cover her lower body, and a pair of cute CK athletic shorts clung to her body, outlining her incredibly alluring curves. Her full hips swayed from side to side on the bar stool, the tight shorts between her parted thighs revealing her ample private parts, the alluring slit a tempting sight. A slender hand occasionally tugged at her panties, perhaps because they were a bit tight and uncomfortable.

Her jade-like fingers flew across the keyboard, occasionally clicking the mouse; Ye Zi was shopping online.

"Phew~~~~~" Ye Zi took a deep breath, then flipped her fingers, crossed them, and raised them high above her head, causing her full breasts to tremble slightly. She closed her eyes slightly and pouted her cherry lips playfully, "Uh~~~~~ Finally done!" Her words were filled with the satisfaction of a great accomplishment and anticipation.

Anticipation? What was Ye Zi anticipating?

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, sweetheart?"

"I'm shopping, I bought so many things for you~~" Ye Zi answered the phone, reporting her day's haul like a child.

"Really? Hehe, I'm coming back soon! I'll check on the results then! By the way? What do you want to eat tonight?"

"This... hehe, you'll see when you get back. I'll prepare a delicious meal for you myself!!!!"

Her words were filled with pride and excitement!

"Not the kind of food that'll kill me, right? I can't handle that... hehe..."

"You're so annoying..." Yezi pouted again, but her big eyes were filled with happiness. "Come back soon, I miss you so much..."

"Okay, okay! I'll be off work on time. I really want to hold you in my arms right now! Give me a kiss..."

"Sizzle..." Her pouting lips made a crisp sound on the receiver. "I'll wait for you. I'm going to prepare the ingredients!"

The phone hung up, and Yezi held the phone, her heart still brimming with sweetness.

Just then, the doorbell rang, a soft "ding-dong."

"Hello, this is FedEx. Is anyone home? You have a package." A deliveryman appeared in the video chat window.

Hearing "package," Ye Zi immediately put down her phone and, like a rabbit seeing a carrot, hopped barefoot to the door.

"Ahhh! Someone's here! Coming!" Her voice was filled with eager anticipation.

"Whoosh!" The door opened, and a beautiful woman appeared as if a mountain of gold had shone behind her, suddenly emerging from the clouds. The deliveryman was stunned, frozen in place, his eyes fixed on her beautiful face.

"Ah!!! Yes!! Yes!! It's my package! I've finally waited for it, hehe!" Her voice, as clear as a silver bell, rang in the stunned deliveryman's ears.

The deliveryman remained frozen, unable to move. His gaze had already shifted from Ye Zi's beautiful face to the collar of her loose white shirt, where a pair of smooth, white breasts were already dizzying. Combined with her tight panties, the natural physiological characteristics of a woman were unavoidably displayed on the deliveryman's body.

"Uh...you...are...Miss Ye...?" The voice sounded like it was coming from between his teeth... "Yes, yes! It's my package. I saw the name on the package. Where do I sign?" Ye Zi was completely oblivious to the deliveryman's dazed embarrassment.

"This...this...this...here..." Her voice trembled, and a finger pointed tentatively to a certain spot on the package, but her eyes remained fixed on the jade-like body that had left the man speechless.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Ye Zi quickly signed the package label. The deliveryman, stunned, mechanically tore off the label, opening his mouth to say something, but before he could utter a sound, Ye Zi, already satisfied, hugged the package and slammed the door shut. Leaving the deliveryman standing dumbfounded at the door, hoping he had a wonderful dream that night.

Ye Zi hurriedly returned to the house, excitedly unpacking the package as if it were a treasure, afraid of damaging it while opening it.

...

Just past 5 o'clock, the horn of a luxury car outside was heard making two "beep-beep" sounds, followed by the sound of a car driving up the curb, and then a series of English prompts and operating sounds from the automatic reversing system.

Ye Zi had already guessed that it was the man with the gold-rimmed glasses who had returned. Her heart pounded, and she clutched the hem of her shirt tightly before rushing to the door and opening it.

"I missed you so much!!!" Her voice rang out from inside the room even before the door opened.

The car door slammed shut, and the sound of leather shoes scraping the floor accompanied them to the mansion's entrance.

Before the man with the gold-rimmed glasses could speak, a pair of full lips were already pressed tightly against his. Ye Zi, barefoot, stood on tiptoe, embracing him and kissing him passionately. Although Ye Zi was only wearing a white shirt and no shorts, she didn't seem to care about the astonished looks from the neighbors.

"Thump!" The man with the gold-rimmed glasses' briefcase was casually tossed to the ground, and two strong hands pulled Ye Zi into a tight embrace. The force made it easier for her to stand on tiptoe, and she was held tightly in his arms. Was

there anyone else between them? Heh, it seemed there wasn't.

After a sweet kiss, the two returned to the house together. Every now and then, they would glance back, like butterflies touching honey, gently kissing.

"What kind of feast have you prepared for me tonight?!" the man with the gold-rimmed glasses teased, taking off his coat and loosening his tie.

"I guarantee you'll be satisfied!" Ye Zi continued, keeping her secret, a faint smile playing

on her lips, her lively demeanor endearing. "Go take a shower first, you stink!" *Slap! Slap!* The man with the gold-rimmed glasses removed the creases from his nose and gently slapped Ye Zi's shapely bottom twice. Her bottom trembled slightly after the slaps. Ye Zi turned back playfully and said, "You're so annoying!" But her voice was still full of sweetness.

...

The day's weariness and boredom were washed away. Wearing a white cotton bathrobe, the woman with gold-rimmed glasses walked slowly across the heated floor, drying her wet hair with a towel. The huge living room was devoid of leaves; the massive stereo was playing Atomic Cat's "The Tidideish" on repeat—a catchy tune with a magnetic, melodious voice, yet the lyrics held a unique flavor.

The climax came,

but I held on. I'll be your only one. I'm not the kind girl who gives up easily. ... The man with the gold-rimmed glasses smiled slightly, knowing it was probably Ye Zi's mischief again. He threw down the towel and turned to walk straight to the dressing room on the second floor.

"Don't go, sir! Please sit on the sofa." Suddenly, a voice came from the kitchen attached to the living room, deliberately lowered. But it was Ye Zi. The man

with the gold-rimmed glasses was startled by the voice, stunned for less than half a second, then turned around and resumed his smile. He knew Ye Zi was up to her tricks again. The man with the gold-rimmed glasses obediently went to the sofa, found a comfortable position, sat down, picked up the towel he had used earlier, and continued to dry his hair, eagerly anticipating what amazing things Ye Zi, who had transformed from a soulless shell into a delicate, elfin woman, would do next.

It's not the things you did that hurt me, but it's the way you did the things. It's the way you did things. You treated me like that. I'm not the kind girl who gives up easily. Oh no... Accompanied by music, Yezi swayed her round, full hips, crossed her legs, and slowly walked out of the kitchen, occasionally winking seductively. Surprisingly, Yezi was wearing a maid's uniform from an ordinary restaurant, but it had been modified to better accentuate her curvaceous and exquisite figure.

Her hair was still styled in a high bun, a small white work cap held up behind it, with a chopstick piercing through it—it seemed Ye Zi still hadn't found a good substitute, though the chopstick itself was quite Chinese. A short pencil tucked behind her pink ear, a few strands of hair casually brushing her white forehead. Her originally fresh face was now replaced by heavy makeup; her eyelashes were thick and long, curving upwards with every blink. A pair of framed glasses perched on her delicate nose, giving her a slightly serious look. Behind the glasses, her eyes, enhanced by makeup, were exceptionally sexy—blue and purple, a sensual yet wild look. The black eyeliner further accentuated her captivating eyes. Bright red lipstick made her originally small, cherry-like lips appear even more unrestrained and alluring.

Beneath her slender neck, she wore a low-cut maid's uniform. The neckline featured white lace against the black fabric, and the specially tailored bodice was so low that almost half of her breasts were about to spill out. Presumably, there was some kind of support underneath, making her breasts appear even more alluring. Her pink nipples were barely contained by the fabric, which accentuated the whiteness of her breasts against the black fabric, making them appear almost dazzling under the lights. Her shoulders were also trimmed, still adorned with white lace, but this time, two sections were cut high under her armpits. This allowed glimpses of her breasts when she moved. The slit extended to above her waist, then abruptly narrowed, clearly separating her waist and hips, revealing her flat, white lower abdomen and cute little navel—sweet and adorable.

Just glancing at Ye Zi's upper body, the man with the gold-rimmed glasses stopped, swallowed hard, his Adam's apple helping him swallow. He felt a sudden surge of adrenaline, and his penis trembled involuntarily with his racing heartbeat, threatening to rise. Ye Zi always managed to surprise the man in the gold-rimmed glasses, each time leaving him breathless. The man fumbled for his glasses, trying to get a better look at what was happening.

Below Ye Zi's cute navel, a large expanse of bare skin was exposed, extending to her lower abdomen. A super-short black and white lace skirt clung to Ye Zi's full, alluring hips, the white lace swaying gently with her movements, occasionally revealing glimpses of her thighs, too short to be concealed.

Two pairs of black lace stockings further enhanced the unparalleled curves of Ye Zi's legs, making him even more aroused. Her thighs were thick from the root to the knees, tapering to a slender shape. The lace stockings still revealed the incredible smoothness and whiteness of her thighs. Her calves were perfectly proportioned, flawless all the way to her ankles, like the legs of a statue, captivating the eye. A pair of transparent 5-inch heels lifted her heels high, and from the angle of the man with the gold-rimmed glasses, Ye Zi's wild beauty was on full display. She possessed a certain Western actress's wantonness, yet also the soft skin of an Asian woman, a perfect harmony.

Just as the man with the gold-rimmed glasses was lost in thought, Ye Zi spoke, her deliberately casual voice suggesting she was a shop assistant.

"What would you like, sir?" she asked, chewing gum while taking a pencil from behind her ear and fumbling for her notebook with her other hand.

"Uh..." The man with the gold-rimmed glasses was still dazed, staring at Ye Zi in a daze.

With a whoosh, Ye Zi suddenly pulled a small notebook from her dazzling white cleavage. As the notebook was pulled out, her breasts trembled slightly, then returned to their previous vibrant state after being deeply squeezed.

"Uh… what do you have to eat?" The man with the gold-rimmed glasses snapped out of his daze, a surprised smile spreading across his face. He answered Ye Zi's question. Although the man with the gold-rimmed glasses wasn't a silver-tongued, eloquent, or flamboyant fellow, for various reasons—perhaps physiological issues—he was always rigid, listless, and lifeless, always giving off a sense of frustration. Ye Zi's entry into his life was like a clear spring watering parched, barren land, a lake flowing into a dried-up stream, enriching his life with color and vitality. Gradually, a sense of humor also entered the man with the gold-rimmed glasses' daily life; he learned to joke. He was also curious about what surprises Ye Zi would bring him.

The climax is

here, but I still hold on, I'll be your only one, the climax is here, but I still hold on, I'll be your only one, your only one, your only one...

The music still makes people feel relaxed, Yezi's outfit is sexy, but her words make people feel peaceful and comfortable.

"We don't have many dishes here, sir, how about a set meal?" Yezi bites a short pencil in a serious manner, her white teeth contrasting with her bright red lipstick, dazzling and eye-catching, even a small detail makes people feel beautiful.

Her body swayed unconsciously to the music, which seemed to be a favorite of Ye Zi's, carefully chosen.

"A set meal? What's included?" the man with the gold-rimmed glasses asked with a smile, seemingly trying to keep the pleasant game going.

"Our set meal is French-style~" Ye Zi continued earnestly, one hand on her hip, the other holding a small notebook, her slender fingers pressed against her full, red lips, her alluring eyes blinking, her constantly fluttering eyelashes seeming to be deep in thought.

"First, there's the shop's 'Tonight No Return' as an aperitif, then the 'Cherry Cheesecake' as a snack, and then the main course." Ye Zi introduced, suddenly becoming excited, her face radiating barely suppressed excitement.

"How about it, sir?"

"Hmm, I'll try it then!" the man with the gold-rimmed glasses agreed, looking at the adorable Ye Zi. While admiring the charm of the uniform, one wondered whether Ye Zi enhanced the maid uniform, or whether the maid uniform enhanced Ye Zi.

"Okay, sir! I'll arrange it right away!" Ye Zi turned around, swaying her plump hips, and headed towards the kitchen with the clatter of her high heels.

Every time I feel something for you, you make me believe my feelings are right. Every time I get close to you, I know the way that I want it to be... As the song reached its first climax, the passionate, alluring melody gave the man in the gold-rimmed glasses an unparalleled experience, along with anticipation for what was to come.

In no time, Ye Zi continued to thrust her alluring breasts forward, gracefully approaching the man with the gold-rimmed glasses. She slowly leaned down, her body radiating a seductive allure, and a captivating perfume wafted through the air, making her even more alluring and irresistible. Wild yet passionate, her full, red lips drew closer, making the man with the gold-rimmed glasses' heart race—a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time.

Ye Zi leaned down, her nose close to the man's, her eyes filled with a captivating, seductive charm. Her soft lips pressed against the man's increasingly warm lips. The man with the gold-rimmed glasses felt a cool liquid flow into his mouth, sweet and delicious. It was a cocktail of red wine and fruit juice, rich and pleasant, and the sensation of it being poured from Ye Zi's sensual lips made him intoxicated. No man would want to go home tonight.

Ye Zi gradually poured the smooth liquid in her mouth into the mouth of the man with the gold-rimmed glasses. Seeing his expression of enjoyment, she smiled slightly with delight, then immediately straightened up, took a step back, and the wine-red liquid from the corner of her mouth slowly flowed down her pointed chin, down her fair neck, and finally trickled into her alluring cleavage, leaving a faint red trail that was unforgettable.

"Sir, did the aperitif 'Tonight' suit your taste?" Ye Zi looked at the man with a charming gaze, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. The

man with the gold-rimmed glasses squinted, savoring the incredibly rich nectar, savoring Ye Zi's full yet supple lips. This was a first for him, and it was truly unforgettable.

"Hmm, not bad..." The man with the gold-rimmed glasses' face flushed with satisfaction, seemingly already excitedly anticipating the "delicacy" to come.

"Then please wait a moment, sir, I'll go get the cherry cheesecake from the back." His departing figure still lingered in the air.

A moment later, Ye Zi emerged from the kitchen, her hands clasped beneath her chest, holding a delicate tray. The tempting delicacies on the tray already made the man with the gold-rimmed glasses, sitting on the sofa, eager to try them.

He had tasted countless desserts and delicacies, but this was yet another new experience for him. What made him so excited?

On the tray lay Ye Zi's breasts, which had been barely contained by her uniform, her skin flawless, white with a rosy glow, incredibly delicate. A dollop of cream peeked out from her areolas, the alternation of white and pink creating a beautiful sight.

Two bright red cherries adorned the cream, exceptionally alluring, as if one could see the even more enticing nipples beneath.

At this moment, the man with the gold-rimmed glasses' desire began to surge, his adrenaline coursing, his face growing increasingly red, his breathing becoming irregular, his heart pounding faster, and unconsciously, his penis slowly beginning to swell and harden.

Ye Zi maintained her friendly waitress smile as she sweetly approached the man with the gold-rimmed glasses.

"Sir, your dessert! Please enjoy it slowly~~~~" The encouraging voice seemed to pierce the man's eardrums, causing him to jolt awake. He reached for the "delicacy" on the tray, leaning forward and sticking out his tongue, eagerly and thirstily anticipating its enjoyment.

"Sizzle~~~ Sizzle~~~" The man with the gold-rimmed glasses greedily sucked on the incredibly sweet taste from the nipple, saliva running down the white-tinged-pink skin onto the tray. The cream on the nipple had already been licked clean, and the two cherries fell onto the tray, revealing two even more tempting red and tender "cherries." The slightly erect "cherries,"

licked by the man with the gold-rimmed glasses' tongue, had begun to swell slightly, "standing tall and graceful." The man with the gold-rimmed glasses relentlessly attacked the "cherry" with his tongue, licking around it incessantly, sending shivers down Ye Zi's spine. This was her sensitive spot; each flick of his tongue sent shivers down her spine, and soft moans escaped her delicate lips: "Mmm...mmm...so itchy...mmm...mmm..."

In no time, the man with the gold-rimmed glasses had devoured both "cherry cheesecakes," savoring the sweetness of the cherries and the unforgettable deliciousness of the "cherry cheesecakes." "Smack...smack..." he smacked his lips. Ye Zi

's cheeks flushed, and she sat up limply. The licking had already given her pleasure, leaving her feeling weak and tingling.

"Sir has finished the dessert, I'll go prepare the main course now..." Ye Zi breathed softly, turning and stumbling towards the kitchen.

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses stood up, and suddenly, with a whoosh, a towering penis emerged from under his bathrobe. The allure of the uniform and the incredibly tempting "food" from Ye Zi had already ignited his lust. He braced himself slightly on the sofa armrest with his left hand and impatiently headed towards the kitchen. He could no longer suppress his craving for the main course; its contents filled him with irresistible anticipation.

"Sir, the main course is ready. Please come to the kitchen to enjoy it~~~~~~" Before the man could even find his way to the kitchen door, Ye Zi's seductive, slightly trembling voice drifted out from inside.

The man, of course, wouldn't refuse such an "invitation." His penis trembled with a kind of energy, as if answering this seductive invitation on his behalf.

When the man with the gold-rimmed glasses stood in the kitchen doorway, he couldn't help but gasp. The soft yellow spotlights of the kitchen shone down on her, and Ye Zi comfortably nestled on a white cashmere cushion, reclining on the large kitchen table. One hand gently supported her head, and beneath her fluttering eyelashes, her bright yet coquettish eyes gazed lovingly at the man with the gold-rimmed glasses standing frozen in the doorway. Her other hand held a spice jug. A creamy yellow broth, carrying the fresh scents of rosemary and French basil, slowly dripped from the jug, splashing onto Ye Zi's full vulva. Her vulva was completely exposed, without any covering. A black lace-trimmed skirt further accentuated her pale vulva, and her two long, slender legs were arched, her skin as smooth as silk and jade. Wearing black lace stockings, she was even more alluring, exuding a woman's softness and wildness, an irresistible temptation. The enticing juices dripped onto her slightly swollen labia, glistening and translucent. The man with the gold-rimmed glasses was completely mesmerized by the sight before him. "

But you know that I'm going to make my chance now," he thought, "I think I need to seize this opportunity, I'm going to make my dream a reality, and you know I can withstand the pressure." The song seemed to inspire him as he strode towards this "feast." He extended a finger and gently touched the delicate labia of the leaf. The leaf let out a soft moan, "Mmm~~~~~~~~." The man slowly put his finger, glistening with juice, into his mouth, savoring it.

"Delicious! Absolutely delicious!" exclaimed the man with the gold-rimmed glasses, then pounced on Ye Zi's private parts like a wolf, his tongue frantically ravaging her labia. His tongue tip lightly invaded Ye Zi's already overflowing vulva, greedily sucking and swallowing the secreted love juices and mixed fluids. His fingers also aided his predation, licking with his tongue while rapidly stirring Ye Zi's sensitive vagina with his fingers, his other hand rubbing her already swollen clitoris.

Such intense actions naturally made the sensitive Ye Zi feel hot all over and her body go limp. The delicate hand that had been supporting her head slowly moved to her chest, gently kneading from the base of her breasts to her nipples. Then, she let out comfortable, wanton moans, "Mmm...mmm...so good, mmm...so good, licking me...mmm...so itchy..." As the gold-rimmed glasses continued to lick, Ye Zi quickened her movements. Her breasts grew increasingly red from the kneading, her nipples swelled and turned red, her areolas swelled, and her moans grew louder, "Uh...uh...uh...mmm..." "Mmm...uh...faster ...

A moment of pain for a lifetime of pleasure. Every girl wants to be your girlfriend, but wait there. And I'm here quietly waiting until it's my

turn. It seems Yezi doesn't need to wait, because the wolf-like man with the gold-rimmed glasses is already enjoying this ultimate feast. Yezi is also experiencing the same pleasure. Of course, the stimulation brought by this uniform, like the man with the gold-rimmed glasses, is a first-time experience, but the effect is self-evident. Ye Zi grew increasingly excited from the endless licking and finger manipulation. Pleasure surged through her body like an electric shock, her skin gradually turning a vibrant red, like the rising sun. The gold-rimmed glasses, buried deep within Ye Zi's private parts, greedily drank in the sweet nectar like a long-awaited brown bear discovering a honeycomb, unable to stop. Ye Zi rubbed her breasts, playing with her sensitive nipples, her other hand unconsciously supporting the head of the gold-rimmed glasses, for his actions were bringing her close to orgasm, her breath quickening. Breathing continuously escaped from Ye Zi's wide-open mouth, "Uh...uh...I'm about to climax...uh...uh...it's coming out..." As Ye Zi's soft body trembled, streams of warm liquid gushed from her bud, mingling with the delicious broth, all of which was swallowed by the man with the gold-rimmed glasses. He swallowed with immense pleasure, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, helping the liquid sink into his stomach. "Slurp...slurp..." The swallowing sounds were astonishing. "Ah...ah..." Ye Zi arched her pink neck high, tilting her head back, letting the sensations assault her even more intensely, enjoying her climax. She loved more stimulating sensory experiences, loved having her climax witnessed by the man with the gold-rimmed glasses. This time, she was savoring her climax even more, and this stimulation only intensified her. The gushing, lustful love juice was so abundant, and of course, it was immediately swallowed by the man with the gold-rimmed glasses. The man with the gold-rimmed glasses licked his lips, making sure not to miss a drop of "broth," while occasionally leaning forward to lick the inside of Ye Zi's fair thighs, where there were also drops of "broth," which he licked clean without wasting a single drop. Looking at her slightly trembling labia, like delicate rose petals, or more accurately, rose-colored flesh, so beautiful and alluring, he couldn't resist gently licking them with the tip of his tongue, enjoying the sensation. "Sir... are you satisfied with this French creamy honey abalone?" Ye Zi's voice trembled after her climax, asking weakly. "Yes, very satisfied. This is the most satisfying dish I've ever eaten!" The man with the gold-rimmed glasses lifted his head from Ye Zi's private parts, answering with satisfaction. Ye Zi slowly got up; the convulsions of her body after the climax still affected her movements, causing her to pause occasionally. But it was clear that Ye Zi was still very excited. Was there more to come? "Sir, it's time to pay the bill!" Ye Zi, supporting herself on the large kitchen table, stood up and looked alluringly at the still-unsatisfied man in the wire-rimmed glasses. "Pay the bill?" The man in the wire-rimmed glasses was suddenly puzzled, but quickly recovered and replied with a smile, "How will you pay? Cash or card?" "I'm sorry, sir, our shop doesn't accept cash or cards," Ye Zi seemed to have anticipated the man's answer and suddenly became serious. A pair of large glasses continued to stare at the man in the wire-rimmed glasses, her willow-leaf eyebrows slightly furrowed, looking very playful and cute. "Then how should I pay for this 'delicious meal'?" The man in the wire-rimmed glasses looked at the lovely Ye Zi and couldn't help but feel even more affection for her. Before the man in the wire-rimmed glasses could finish asking, Ye Zi half-pushed and half-pulled him from the kitchen to the living room, and with a gentle push of her jade hand, the man in the wire-rimmed glasses plopped down into the soft sofa. The man in the wire-rimmed glasses looked up at this beauty, her cheeks flushed after the climax, her body hot, and her smooth, white skin glistening with fragrant sweat, obeying every move Ye Zi made. Ye Zi bent down, squatting, her pair of high, firm breasts trembling slightly. Her nipples remained erect, though their color had deepened from pink to a more alluring shade. She reached out her delicate hand, touching the half-open bathrobe beneath the man with the gold-rimmed glasses, gently stroking his already hard penis, slowly moving it out of the robe. The incredibly stimulating experience had left the man's penis erect, veins bulging, its wildness and surging palpable. Clear fluid oozed from the crimson glans, dripping down the crown. Ye Zi began stroking the hard penis with one hand, while the other gently caressed the muscles of the man's abdomen, coquettishly saying, "Let me calculate the cost first, we'll settle it together later... This penis looks quite delicious, let me try it too."





































Before the man with the gold-rimmed glasses could utter a word, the penis that had just been being manipulated was now half-swallowed by a small, cherry-like mouth. A warm, cozy sensation immediately enveloped his penis. The man with the gold-rimmed glasses raised his neck, resting his head on the back of the sofa, his large hands outstretched, his fingers gripping the surface of the sofa tightly. This sudden sensation transported him to another world.

Ye Zi swallowed the entire penis, occasionally spitting it out. The penis, moistened by Ye Zi's saliva, slid in and out more smoothly. One hand guided the penis, assisting her mouth in its continuous manipulation, while the other hand began to wantonly knead the man with the gold-rimmed glasses' swollen scrotum, kneading the testicles that seemed about to explode.

His tongue danced, swirling and churning around the glans, the tip occasionally stimulating the urethral opening. The man with the gold-rimmed glasses lay on the sofa, gasping for breath, "Hoo... hiss... hoo... hiss... hoo... hoo... ugh..." His buttocks muscles clenched and relaxed, trying to counteract the stimulation. Of course, it was futile!

Ye Zi spat out the hot, throbbing penis, covered in her saliva. Her glazed eyes gazed at the magnificent member, seemingly filled with anticipation and imagination, licking and enveloping it with her entire tongue.

The clitoris, thoroughly cleansed by the man with the gold-rimmed glasses, began to secrete nectar again—this time, a nectar of lust, need, and desire!

Ye Zi abruptly stopped moving, stood up, and looked at the gold-rimmed glasses with a seductive gaze. "Sir, may I pay the fee now?" She turned to face the wall, slowly bending her slender waist, displaying her entire buttocks and private parts to the gold-rimmed glasses.

Black lace trim concealed Ye Zi's anus, but could not hide her overflowing private parts. Honey-like fluid continuously squeezed from her labia, making her entire private area incredibly wet. Her rosy labia opened and closed, as if anticipating something, yearning for something. Her plump buttocks began to sway, instantly becoming a sight to behold.

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses, like a lost soul, walked straight behind Ye Zi. His erect penis, at a 75-degree angle, trembled, seemingly eager to penetrate her vagina. He gently stroked Ye Zi's round buttocks; smooth, smooth, and still so smooth. The slight touch made Ye Zi feel a little itchy. Ye Zi gently twisted her slender waist and said reproachfully, "Sir, are you going to pay or not?" After saying that, she used her moist, red labia to explore the penis behind her, swaying it from side to side.

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses didn't hesitate. He held his penis firmly and was about to thrust it into Ye Zi's wet clitoris, but suddenly stopped. He gripped his hard penis and rubbed the glans against her tender labia. Slowly, the glans became covered with Ye Zi's lustful love juice. This aroused Ye Zi even more, and she writhed more, moaning and scolding the man with the gold-rimmed glasses, "Sir, do you want to freeload? You keep waving your 'capital' in front of my 'cashier' but you won't give it to me. Be careful, or I'll call the police!" The man

with the gold-rimmed glasses smiled, took a breath, tightened his buttocks muscles, and thrust his penis straight into Ye Zi's overflowing, wanton vagina with a "plop!" It went all the way in.

"Ah ...

With the aid of the overflowing vaginal fluids, the thick, hard penis rubbed unimpeded against Ye Zi's wanton yet elastic vaginal walls, stimulating their nerves and causing them to moan in unison, "Mmm...uh...mmm...uh..." The

man with the gold-rimmed glasses would occasionally glance down at his own thick, hard penis, ravaging Ye Zi's plump labia. His penis relentlessly pulled in and out of Ye Zi's labia minora, the tender red labia rolling and churning with their fluids. The wanton sounds grew louder with each thrust, "Plop...plop...plop...plop..."

"Uh...uh...harder, keep going...ah...ah..." Ye Zi was being stirred, rubbed, pounded, and thrust into by the thick penis inside her vagina, experiencing endless pleasure, unparalleled sensations, and an indescribable experience. At this moment, Ye Zi only knew how to enjoy the intense sex.

The thick penis was being swallowed by Ye Zi's increasingly lewd vagina, the entire penis gradually being swallowed into Ye Zi's vagina, followed by the loud sounds of the gold-rimmed glasses' hips colliding with Ye Zi's plump buttocks: "Plop...plop...slap...slap...slap...plop...plop...plop...plop...slap...slap...slap..."

"Ahhhhhh, my stomach is so hot... so hot... my labia are numb... ahh ...

" Ah

...

The sounds of thrusting and the shouts of the man with the gold-rimmed glasses—"Ah

...

The frequency of the penis behind her increased, and the man with the gold-rimmed glasses was already drenched in sweat, his body flushed, his scrotum swollen, and a large amount of semen surging, wanting to spray out from the roaring glans. This physiological signal forced

the man with the gold-rimmed glasses to increase the frequency of his thrusts, turning Ye Zi's moans into roars: "Ah

...

The surging semen erupted like a high-pressure jet, the scalding semen striking Ye Zi's swollen uterus. With each continuous ejaculation, Ye Zi's body throbbed, receiving and absorbing it. Her own surging love juices from their orgasms mingled with the semen ejaculated into her vagina. Her vagina was gradually filled, the ceaseless mixture of semen and love juice leaking from around the still-trembling penis, flowing down Ye Zi's and the man's thighs.

Both were exhausted. Ye Zi turned around, embracing the man with immense satisfaction. The man felt an incredibly soft object against his body, and with one arm around her, Ye Zi's limp body pressed against his broad, strong chest, the powerful thumping of his heart reaching her ears.

Four lips intertwined once more. With each step, they reached the sofa, lay down, and kissed passionately, their tongues exchanging saliva, a testament to their love.

[The End]

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