[Urban] Temptations in the Farmland (Complete) - 9

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Volume 1, Chapter 70: The Carefree Prodigal Son

Thinking back to his younger self, Wan Zailong felt a pang of regret. He felt he had truly wronged his gray-haired teacher, Teacher Liao! In his twenty-odd years of life, besides his grandfather and Gu Sheng, only Teacher Liao had genuinely cared for him.

Sigh, considering his kindness, perhaps he should do something worthwhile to repay Teacher Liao's kindness.

Thinking this, he didn't idly chat and joke with Li Doumiao and Wan Zailong. The two lay on the kang (heated brick bed) laughing and talking for a while. Li Doumiao said, "Wan Zailong, you shouldn't always be thinking about wandering around aimlessly; you should do something serious."

Even Doumiao said this, and Wan Zailong became thoughtful.

He thought of Doumiao's sister, Li Qinghe.

It was all because of his body. He clearly liked Li Qinghe, but he hadn't expected to give himself to Li Doumiao first.

However, he also knew that his feelings for Qinghe were just wishful thinking. A girl like Qinghe could never have anything to do with him; he was self-aware enough not to even dream of such a thing.

But today, Qinghe told him he could go to Beijing to visit her, and now, Doumiao also said he shouldn't continue drifting aimlessly.

Shouldn't he really start thinking about the future? Having been to the city and witnessed its glamour and darkness, he wondered if Wan Meimei, whom he had deflowered, was already a plaything for her godfather, Lang.

Thinking of Wan Meimei, and smelling the sweaty scent emanating from Li Doumiao after his caresses, Wan Zailong's still-erect member became aroused again.

Two beautiful, tender girls, easily deflowered by Wan Zailong—truly a one-on-one affair! Thinking this, Wan Zailong pressed down on Li Doumiao again, kissing and touching her as if she were the Li Qinghe he had always dreamed of.

Because the curtains were drawn tightly, the room was dark and gloomy. Wan Zailong imagined in his mind that the Li Doumiao he was kneading in his hands was Li Qinghe, whom he worshipped like a goddess.

His hands trembled as he carefully pressed them against Li Doumiao's full breasts, the two small red fruits standing erect, rubbing against his palms comfortably.

He took them into his mouth and sucked on them obliviously. Li Doumiao didn't expect Wan Zailong to press down on her again. This time his movements weren't as rough as before, which made her want to go even more.

She gently punched him and said, "You bastard, why are you doing this again? Ah, oh dear, so embarrassing. You can't tell anyone about you kissing my breasts. But seriously, who taught you to kiss so well?"

Her words only shattered Wan Zailong's beautiful dream. He knew that the one he was obediently kneading wasn't Li Qinghe, but her Li Doumiao.

He gripped her harder, his kisses less gentle, kneading her as he said, "I've already fucked your breasts, what's a little touching?" He

didn't care if she was a sprout or a heap; his little dragon was painfully erect, so he decided to slip inside her and have some fun.

Wan Zailong's hand brushed against her vulva, and wow, this little girl really knew how to enjoy herself. This was only her first time being treated like this, and she was already aroused so easily. The moment

Wan Zailong touched her full-fledged fingers, he couldn't resist any longer and decisively thrust into her, forcefully penetrating her a second time. The second bloom of the flower bud was still painful for Li Doumiao. She let out a soft cry, her body tensing, and she scolded playfully, "Ouch, Wan Zailong, be gentle, it hurts so much!"

Once Wan Zailong's dragon iron entered a woman's exquisite body, it was like a runaway horse, galloping off without a care in the world, no longer bothering to rein it in.

Perhaps he would have the chance to touch Qinghe's flesh in this lifetime, so he would be extra careful and fearful, approaching her with reverence.

Thinking of Li Qinghe, he pressed down on Li Doumiao, her body both green and wet, making Wan Zailong's frenzied little dragon feel exceptionally good, requiring constant grinding and thrusting to relieve the intense burning fire.

He hoisted her onto his shoulder, pricking and stabbing her tender bud, grumbling, "It's supposed to hurt, it'll be over soon, oh, that feels good, bud. I never thought I'd take you down like this."

Li Doumiao was an exceptionally fiery woman, and she loved this rough, wild energy. Being conquered and subdued by him, and hearing his bold insults, she felt no shame or anger, but rather even more pleasure.

The two were tightly intertwined, one thrusting and the other pounding away, Li Doumiao moaning, "Oh, oh, Wan Zailong, you, you're so capable! Kill me! It feels so good, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to die from pleasure!"

What young man wouldn't be aroused by such reckless words from an unmarried young woman? Wan Zailong was so aroused by Li Doumiao's boldness that he felt his soul almost fly away. Unlike the first time, he no longer worried that she couldn't handle it, and he indulged her without restraint, rubbing her all over the bed until she was completely worn out. — Li Jingang's illness was said to be incurable; he, his wife, and his father were still in Shuocheng and hadn't returned, while their pets needed to be fed several times a day.

Wan Zailong felt sorry for Li Qinghe, such a delicate college student, doing such dirty and tiring work, so he volunteered to help Qinghe at Liu Xiya's mountain home, cleaning manure, feeding her, and collecting eggs.

Having just given his virginity to Li Doumiao that night, Wan Zailong felt like he had countless demons in his heart when facing Qinghe during the day. He couldn't lift his head in front of this goddess-like, pure girl, and dared not look at her.

Li Qinghe had known him since childhood and was open and honest with him, so she chatted and laughed naturally with him.

After finishing the work, seeing Qinghe's flushed face covered in beads of sweat, her clothes clinging to her back, the thin fabric almost transparent, revealing the straps of her bra, Wan Zailong felt even more aroused.

He mentally berated himself again; why had he been so hasty in having sex with Doumiao last night? Although she and Qinghe didn't look alike, they were still related, and their bodies should have many similarities, right? If I have the chance in the future, I must take a good look at the bean sprouts. Just pretend I saw Qinghe. Li Qinghe blushed when she saw him staring at her blankly, and playfully hit him, saying, "Zailong, why are you daydreaming? Hehe, are you tired? Thank you."

Wan Zailong jumped as if he'd been electrocuted by her small hand, his face turning red involuntarily. He stammered, "What, I, I'm just flustered. This weather is really... Qinghe, shall we go to the bay over there to wash and cool off?" (

Chapter 72, Volume 1: Li Qinghe After Bathing)

After saying this without thinking, Wan Zailong mentally punched himself again, cursing: Wan Zailong, you're too bold! Do you think Qinghe, a young lady, would go to the bay to bathe with you? You're such a cunning worm!

He was feeling dejected when Li Qinghe unexpectedly said generously, "Great! It's midday now, there shouldn't be many people there, right? I remember when we were kids, during the hottest days of summer, we'd fish and play in that bay every day. Childhood joys, carefree and without worries—I often dream about those times."

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes filled with a wistful longing, yet tinged with a faint sadness.

Wan Zailong, oblivious to the sentiments of this artsy young woman, was quite moved by her words and said, "Qinghe, you're so kind. Even in such a big place like Beijing, you haven't forgotten our little mountain village. I admire you. Come on, I'll keep watch for you, and you can relive those old days."

The two, like childhood sweethearts, happily chatted and laughed as they went to the large, clear, sandy bay west of the village.

That bay was a tributary of the Da Tao River, winding and obstructed by the terrain, surrounded by brambles. Because it was far from the village, the village women washed their clothes on another, closer tributary of the Da Tao River, so this bay was rarely visited.

Now that the village children are pampered, the adults don't let them come to play alone anymore. So when Wan Zailong and Li Qinghe arrived, the area around the pool was quiet, truly a natural, secluded open-air swimming pool.

Wan Zailong went to the farmland by the pool first and told Qinghe, "Go ahead and wash, I'll keep watch here. I'll wash after you're done."

Li Qinghe agreed and went down to the edge of the pool.

Wan Zailong sat in the farmland and heard Li Qinghe's footsteps. They were soft, like her—always quiet, as if afraid of startling anyone.

The delicate rustling of the flowers sent shivers down Wan Zailong's spine. Li Qinghe always had a kind of magic that could easily touch every nerve in his body.

He closed his eyes and began to involuntarily imagine Li Qinghe, half-exposed in the bay, her long black hair cascading over her fair shoulders, beads of hair glistening in her bangs, falling onto her straight nose and sliding into her full, rosy breasts. She seemed to lick the beads away, and a pure, innocent smile appeared on her face. Wan

Zailong felt a burning sensation in his heart at the thought of her pure and innocent appearance, and tears welled in his eyes. He loved her so much; he had known this girl since he was young and naive, and she was like a thriving crop growing in his heart, evergreen through all seasons, never withering, only blooming beautiful flowers, perhaps never bearing fruit.

Thinking of this, he couldn't contain himself any longer. He stood up from the field, quietly slipped out, and peered into the bay through the gaps in the brambles.

Sure enough, Li Qinghe, half-exposed, stood in the clear, cool bay!

The bright midday sun was blocked by the surrounding brambles, leaving only dappled light and shadow that illuminated her snow-white skin. She was so beautiful, like freshly made, smooth tofu pudding, glistening and moist, that Wan Zailong couldn't help but swallow hard.

Li Qinghe tilted her head back, her long hair cascading down her smooth back like a waterfall. Her entire body stood erect, her beautiful curves fully revealed to Wan Zailong. He was completely mesmerized, unable to even blink.

Her waist was slender and shapely, her lower back curving like a tiny gourd, exquisitely beautiful.

In front, two pert, pointed breasts, topped with two pink, tender, red nipples, almost bursting with desire.

He longed to pounce on her, embrace her tightly, and gnaw at her wildly.

But he was rooted to the spot, unable to move. She was his goddess, and he had no courage whatsoever to truly defile her. He even wanted to be her guardian angel, preventing anyone else from defiling her. [Gift! Human First Oil Spray Male Delay Aerosol External Long-Lasting God Oil Adult Sex Toy Anti-Premature Ejaculation Click to Enter]

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Below her lotus-like breasts was a smooth belly, flat and sloping down, a round navel embedded in her white skin. Wan Zailong thought with tears streaming down his face that just being able to kiss her navel was enough; he would die for her.

Below her navel, he almost dared not look. There, there was only a small clump of pale algae, faintly visible beneath the clear surface, like the fragrance of a holy little fairy, its color light and delicate, making him almost feel like he was ascending to heaven just by looking at it.

This was the first time Wan Zailong had witnessed Li Qinghe's ethereal beauty, akin to that of a young girl, and her pure, innocent charm filled him with even greater reverence. He was utterly awestruck.

Li Qinghe trusted him completely and hadn't anticipated his gaze. She stood there gracefully, cupping handfuls of flowers and splashing them on her face. Then, she parted her red lips, letting the flowers roll down her hair and face, settling into her hair.

For some reason, even though her eyes were closed, Wan Zailong could hear a deep, aching pain emanating from her. The flowers splashing on her face seemed like strings of tears falling, and Wan Zailong's heart ached inexplicably.

He knew that Qinghe must be burdened with some unspoken sorrow. (

Chapter 73, Volume 1: He dared not look at her)

A flock of sparrows fluttered up from the bramble bushes, startling Li Qinghe, who was lost in her own world. She quickly opened her eyes and disappeared into the darkness, looking around like a frightened little rabbit.

Wan Zailong forcefully pressed down his erect penis, silently warning himself, "You better behave and don't cause any trouble, or I'll cut you off."

Li Qinghe finally emerged from the water. She hugged him, bending over, covering her most precious parts, and hurriedly picked up the clothes drying on the grass to put them on.

Her white back and the way she bent over made Wan Zailong almost snort.

He remembered the scenes that the mysterious Director Pan had taught him about entering a woman from behind—the cut white apple, the alluring posture, the tightness after penetration—ah, he couldn't take it! If he could press Qinghe down like this and enter her from behind, he didn't dare to think about it anymore!

Wan Zailong painfully closed his eyes.

After getting dressed, Li Qinghe obediently walked into the field and said to Wan Zailong, who was already lying down, "It's so comfortable to soak in nature like this. It's so refreshing to wash up. Zailong, why don't you go soak too? I'll wait for you." Wan Zailong was already soaked in sweat, feeling sticky and uncomfortable. Hearing Qinghe say this, he felt guilty and quickly agreed, then hurriedly ran away from her.

He was afraid that he might lose control and, in a fit of lust, push Qinghe down and force himself on her.

After stripping off his clothes and jumping into the field, Wan Zailong plunged into the water and remained submerged for a long time.

He enjoyed this exhilarating pleasure, feeling like a fish freely soaring in the mountains, completely relaxed.

In the water, he thought of Wan Meimei, the city girl he had deflowered. In terms of looks, she wasn't much inferior to Li Qinghe, but strangely, he hadn't felt the same way when he was with her.

This feeling, this thing, is truly inexplicable. Wan Meimei, that girl, has probably already been torn to pieces and devoured by that old wolf Wan Fada, hasn't she?

Emerging from the depths, Wan Zailong shook his face, the fire within him subsiding considerably. He needed to spend more time with Qinghe, so he quickly dressed and returned to the cool farmland.

Li Qinghe smiled at him, and the two lay down on the clean clod of earth, looking at the clear blue sky above the green leaves.

Wan Zailong enjoyed this moment; the girl he liked exuded a delicate fragrance beside him, her even breathing ringing in his ear. He dared not look at her.

Suddenly, Li Qinghe said, "Zailong, I want to ask you something."

Wan Zailong was startled. Oh? There was something Qinghe didn't know that she wanted to ask him?

He nodded hastily, saying, "Okay, okay, ask away, what is it?"

Li Qinghe considered Zai Long a childhood playmate she had never worried about. Lying on her back beside him, she gazed at the lush green leaves of the crops for a while, lost in thought. Suddenly, she turned to look at Wan Zai Long, her face flushed, and asked, "How do you people express your feelings for a girl?"

Wan Zai Long's mind went blank whenever he saw her clear, large eyes. He didn't dare look at her, scratching his head and then smiling shyly. He felt ashamed of his own embarrassment.

He inwardly berated himself, thinking seriously for a moment before saying, "Well, I don't really know either. Why are you suddenly asking this?"

Had she noticed his feelings for her? This thought made Wan Zai Long even more flustered, his breathing becoming uneven.

Li Qinghe's long eyelashes fluttered as she unconsciously played with a blade of grass in her hand. She said, "I just don't understand your psychology, so I want to know. Zailong, just imagine, if you really liked a girl, how would you like her? Would you... would you always want to be with her like that?"

Wan Zailong, his mind blank, asked, "What do you mean?"

Li Qinghe blushed and lowered her face even further. The fine downy hair on the back of her neck rustled in the breeze, and to Wan Zailong, it stirred a tingling, bittersweet feeling within him.

She whispered, "It's just... I just keep wanting to hug her, kiss her, and want her to give you her baby."

Ah?

Upon hearing this, Wan Zailong felt a jolt of realization. It was as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky and pierced his heart; he was almost blinded by her presence.

It seemed Qinghe was in love. That person must be constantly thinking about kissing and touching her, right? Of course, Qinghe was so beautiful and wonderful; how could she not have a line of suitors?

The thought of Qinghe living a vibrant university life in distant Beijing, a place he knew nothing about, made Wan Zailong feel incredibly stifled, like he had pulmonary edema.

He suddenly became determined. He really should go to Beijing and see for himself. He refused to believe that with his tough backbone and fearless heart, he wouldn't be able to survive in the city. As long as he went to Beijing, he would be closer to Qinghe and could take better care of and protect her, right?

Wan Zailong remained silent. Li Qinghe was shy. It was indeed a bit awkward for young women to discuss this issue. Her pert breasts trembled violently due to her rapid breathing.

Wan Zailong's fists clenched so tightly in his pockets that they cracked, finally suppressing the intense agitation within him. He swallowed hard and said, "Qinghe, if I truly like a girl, I would never just think about being intimate with her. I would cherish her like a fairy, unwilling to even touch her, for fear of defiling her. If someone is always thinking about kissing or touching you, I think he definitely doesn't truly like you; he just wants to play with you." (

Volume 1, Chapter 74, Sister-in-law Xinghua

) After Wan Zailong had given Li Qinghe a piece of his mind, he blushed and cursed inwardly, "Wan Zailong, you bastard, just because you're cowardly and afraid to touch her, does that mean you represent everyone else?" "You have the heart of a petty person," Li Qinghe thought, her emotions deeply moved by his words. Her eyes reddened, and she murmured, looking at him earnestly, "You think so too, right, Zailong? I always feel that if someone is truly themselves, they should prefer to have intellectual exchanges with me. If they are truly themselves, they should wait until marriage to do that, don't you think?"

She said that Wan Zailong should kill someone, and Wan Zailong would nod vigorously in agreement, let alone this issue. Just as Wan Zailong was about to express his opinion, he heard a clear female voice outside, "Qinghe, Qinghe, where are you?"

It was Li Doumiao's voice. Wan Zailong, feeling guilty, panicked. He remembered that he had just picked the tender tips of those bean sprouts the night before. How could he dare to let her see him sneaking into the fields with Qinghe again?

Li Qinghe sat up naturally and started to walk outside. Wan Zailong quickly said, "I'll stay a little longer, Qinghe, you go out first."

He listened intently and heard Li Doumiao say, "Our brother is back. Parents' faces are red, and sister-in-law is crying. You should go back quickly; our aunts and uncles are all here. Go back and help me cook."

After the two had walked away, Wan Zailong emerged from the fields, watching the two slender figures, kicked a small stone at his feet, and whistled as he walked towards his mountain.

As soon as he entered the mountain, he heard the dogs in the fenced enclosure barking wildly.

He had too many dogs, and usually kept them confined. When he let them out, he would accompany them, worried that they would frighten the village children.

People who often came to his mountain from the neighborhood didn't usually bark at the dogs, but today's frantic barking meant they must be strangers.

Wan Zailong looked out in surprise and saw a slender figure peering out from the woods behind the mountain—it was Sister-in-law Xinghua.

Wan Zailong whistled at the pack of dogs, and they obediently quieted down. Xinghua hurriedly ran over.

Seeing her face flushed and beads of sweat glistening on her nose, Wan Zailong followed her into the mountains, saying, "Sister-in-law, you missed me? Why did you come in broad daylight? Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble? He's been behaving himself since last time, hasn't he?"

Xinghua, seemingly afraid of being seen entering Zailong's mountain, closed the door behind her, covered her face with her hands, leaned against the door, and panted, "Everyone said he'd been punished for offending the temple's third aunt, so he's scared. He's been much more restrained these days and hasn't dared to cause trouble."

Wan Zailong watched her full breasts heave violently with her rapid breathing, and his wicked desire hardened. He grinned mischievously. "He didn't do anything reckless, so you've gotten bolder, sister-in-law? You dare to come looking for me?"

Xinghua's face turned even redder, and she gave him a coquettish glare, saying, "You naughty boy, you heartless bastard, don't you ever really miss your sister-in-law?"

Wan Zailong grabbed her hand, pressed her down on the bamboo, and directly rubbed her beautiful breasts, saying, "So what if I really miss you? Doesn't your sister-in-law still have to let Da come and ride her every night? Now, I'll let you know whether I miss you or not."

As he spoke, he ripped open the buttons of Xinghua's blouse, pushed up the knitted fabric inside, and with a swift movement, her breasts sprang out, and his fire surged forth.

Xinghua stretched out her breasts rapidly as he rubbed them, but she didn't resist him; instead, she hugged him and pressed herself even tighter towards him.

While Wan Zailong was kissing and caressing her, his hand slipped inside her waist, directly entering her opening. Xinghua shyly parted her arms slightly.

Wan Zailong swiped his finger, making a single move. He asked gruffly, "Why is your wife thinking this? Is Dalai not satisfying you enough?"

Xinghua wriggled beneath him and said, "Zailong, I've made up my mind. I really want to go to the city to work. I don't want to stay in this hopeless mountain village anymore. Dalai is short of money these days, and he's agreed to let me go to the city to earn money. I'm leaving tomorrow, so I wanted to come see you today. Zailong, please satisfy your wife today."

Upon hearing this, Wan Zailong stopped what he was doing, looked up at Xinghua, and asked, "Really? Your wife really wants to go to the city to work? What are you going to do? Where are you going?" Xinghua

looked at him with her eyes downcast and said, "To Shuo, to work as a nanny. Liuhua introduced us to it. She's been working there for a year, and Liuhua and I are going too."

Upon hearing this, Wan Zailong felt a pang of disappointment. He thought, "Is it really impossible to keep people in the countryside? Why is everyone rushing to the city? Isn't there anything in the fields that can retain people's hearts?"

Seeing him in a daze, Xinghua sat up and gently touched his chest, saying, "Zailong, why don't you go to the city too? You can't just stay in this farmland forever, can you? Don't worry, once you're in the city, your sister-in-law will definitely let you have your way with me. Once you find a girl you love, your sister-in-law will never make things difficult for you."

Wan Zailong pressed her down again and said, "Let me think about it, hehe, sister-in-law, thank you for your thoughtfulness. I, Wan Zailong, can't lack women. Now, let me fuck you properly."

Chapter 75 of Volume 1: Satisfied

Xinghua obediently let him touch her, and they stripped off their clothes.

Zailong's little dragon was hard and thrust into her. Xinghua trembled and undulated her waist with satisfaction, eagerly welcoming him. Her legs spread out on both sides of his body very cooperatively, her feet pushing against the board below, raising her body high, and he thrust into the board powerfully again and again.

Zai Long's penis was nailed together by himself from bamboo; it was sturdy, but the workmanship was rough. When they pressed and rolled it together, it made a creaking sound, which, combined with their heavy breathing, was particularly noticeable.

While thrusting deeply, Wan Zai Long teased Xing Hua's nipples, asking, "Sister-in-law, is it comfortable? So many buds, is it going deep?"

Xing Hua's clitoris twitched, and she happily raised her breasts to receive his thrusts, saying, "Mmm, comfortable, so deep, Zai Long, yours is so big. After being like this with you, I can't stand those wilted eggplants anymore."

Hearing this, Wan Zai Long worked even harder, folding Xing Hua's breasts up and carrying them on his shoulders, kneeling beneath her skin, admiring their genitals, and thrusting repeatedly.

Xinghua never expected Zailong to watch how he filled her private parts. The shame of betraying her own man made her face burn even hotter. She covered her throbbing member with her arms and said, "Zailong, don't do this. It's embarrassing for your sister-in-law. Don't look."

Wan Zailong watched his thick, strong little bastard dragon continuously entering and exiting Xinghua's tender honey. The visual impact and psychological satisfaction were indescribable.

He reached out and removed Xinghua's hands, pressing them down on her sides. Looking down at her throbbing breasts, he hummed, "Sister-in-law, you look so beautiful being fucked. Does it feel good? Do you want me to fuck you to death?"

This humiliating act of being seen and questioned brought immense pleasure and satisfaction to Xinghua's desolate heart. She opened her eyes and looked at Zailong thrusting into her, saying, "Yes, okay, fuck me to death, Zailong. It's better for your sister-in-law to die than to be with someone like that." "Everyone is a hundred times happier to be alive."

Mei Rou's gentle confession deeply moved the lonely and cold Wan Zailong. He sweated profusely, tensed his muscles, and thrust even harder into Sister Xinghua's smooth breasts, saying, "Okay, Sister Xinghua, I'll fuck you to death, I'll send you to heaven."

The bamboo in the desolate mountains intertwined with a pair of clear and beautiful breasts. The creaking of the bamboo branches and the woman's mixed moans and gasps blended together. This primal music seemed to last until the sun was completely extinguished.

After one round, Xinghua pressed herself against Zailong's body and said softly, "Zailong, to be honest, I really want to be fucked to death by you, it feels so good."

Wan Zailong pinched her tender skin and said, "Sister-in-law, you have so many breasts, one bunch at a time, such good breasts, it's a pity they're given to Dalai."

Xinghua said shyly, "That's because you're good at breastfeeding, it's not like this with Dalai, he's dry, I hate him from the bottom of my heart, I can't be happy with him."

As the two were talking, they heard a motorcycle sputtering outside the door, and at the same time, a voice called out from outside the mountain, "Wan Zailong, are you home, kid?"

It was Liu Daqiang's voice. Damn, why is the big director here? It's not even dark yet, is he waiting for Wang Guoguo to come?

When Xinghua heard someone come, she panicked and didn't know what to do. She wandered around naked on Zailong's bamboo, not even knowing how to put on her clothes.

Wan Zailong didn't seem to care. While replying to Liu Daqiang outside that he was coming right away, he pulled on his large trousers, then reached out and pulled open a cloth curtain hanging next to the bamboo, saying, "Sister-in-law, what are you panicking for? Just lie there quietly. I'll go talk to Liu Daqiang. You can't get out anyway."

With that, he walked through the curtain towards the outside of the mountain. Xinghua, hearing this, agreed. She was trapped inside and had no way to get out, so she could only grit her teeth and hide behind the curtain.

Wan Zailong suddenly opened the door. Liu Daqiang propped up his motorcycle on the flat ground outside and said with a smile, "You little rascal, keeping the door closed in broad daylight? Didn't you do a good job?"

As he spoke, he peered into the house.

Wan Zailong chuckled and ushered him into the house, saying, "Investigator Liu is here? Hehe, don't worry, brother, I won't do anything illegal to cause you trouble."

Ever since Wan Zailong had practically sworn him out to be his "husband," Liu Daqiang had become quite intimate with him. He walked straight in and sat down, saying, "Damn it, I don't know what's wrong with your Guoguo. She went to a meeting in the city yesterday and said she'd be back by noon today, but I still can't get through to her on the phone. She actually dared to stand me up! Go to her house and see if she's... "Have you forgotten what we agreed on?"

Wan Zailong said with a grin, "Husband, are you missing Guoguo again? Missing her? Hehe, Guoguo probably hasn't come back yet. I was walking outside her house at noon and only saw her parents eating under the gate, but I didn't see her. Why don't you call her again and ask?"

Liu Daqiang was unusually eager today. He had been waiting for Guoguo to come to Zailong's mountain herb garden at noon, but she hadn't returned by evening. He was getting impatient and had no choice but to come and ask Zailong to go to Guoguo's parents' house for him. (

Volume 1, Chapter 76: Beautiful? Clean?)

Hearing Zai Long say that, he wasn't giving up and dialed her number again. Goodness, this time it went through. As soon as he heard Wang Guoguo's voice, Liu Daqiang's penis sprang to attention. He panted, "Guoguo, where are you now? I miss you so much! I'm waiting for you here at Zai Long's place. Come on, let me have my way with you!" But before

he could finish, Wang Guoguo poured cold water on him, saying, "Daqiang, I'm sorry, I can't come see you today. Um, Su Chuan is in the city too. He has some things to discuss with me, so I won't be going back today. Sorry, I'll hang up now."

Before Liu Daqiang could say anything more, the call abruptly ended. He was furious, slamming the phone down on the coffee table in front of him and biting down on it. He cursed through gritted teeth, "Damn it, she tricked me! She's off having a sweet time with her husband, leaving me all this way here waiting to fuck her."

Wan Zailong knew the pent-up frustration of not being able to release his pent-up desire, so he chuckled and said, "Guoguo is a woman with someone else, how can she be so free? Director Liu, why don't you just find another woman to satisfy your pent-up desire?"

Liu Daqiang angrily took out a cigarette and lit it, saying, "Damn it, do you think I'm some kind of male dog that can be used as a pet? I'm the director of a police station, my rank may not be high, but I still have to be mindful of my image, right? Besides, where can I find a woman as tender and smooth as Wang Guoguo right now? And one who's clean and won't cause trouble."

As the two were talking, Zhu Xinghua, hiding behind the curtain, was trembling nervously.

She hadn't had time to put on her clothes, and her two rooms hadn't been cleaned. Some of the stuff Wan Zailong had put in was still there, and now it had leaked out, making her room slippery and uncomfortable.

Wan Zailong lit a cigarette, took a puff, and suddenly said, "Well, there is one right now, not much less attractive than my Guoguo, but she's just been used. I wonder if Director Liu will mind."

Liu Daqiang, who was already seething with anger, looked up at Wan Zailong's words, then realized what he meant. He glanced at the curtain on the other side of the mountain, looked at Wan Zailong sideways, and laughed, saying, "You little rascal, you still say you haven't done anything illegal? Haha, I've already cornered you in the room, and you're still pretending! Tell me honestly, which young lady or girl did you..." "You brought your wife into the mountains? Hey kid, won't our conversation get leaked?" Wan Zailong quickly said, "Don't worry, I wouldn't let you talk about Guoguo if I wasn't confident. The woman hiding inside is Sister Xinghua from the neighboring village, a good woman with a hard life, and her husband is a coward. Are you interested in meeting her?" The conversation between the two had almost made Xinghua cry. "You scoundrel Wan Zailong, it's one thing for you to get involved with a respectable woman, but now you've arranged for her to be given to someone else. What kind of behavior is this?"

Liu Daqiang knew that although Wan Zailong was a bit of a rogue, he was still quite sensible. Hearing him say this, his interest was piqued. He smiled and said, "Xinghua? That's a very charming name. Can you handle her? Why don't you go over and ask her?"

Wan Zailong immediately agreed, saying, "Sure, I guarantee you'll be satisfied with both of us! Hehe."

With that, he lifted the curtain and slipped inside.

Xinghua was glaring at him angrily! He grinned and leaned closer, coaxing her, "Sister-in-law, don't be angry. I didn't mean to harm you. It's just that Liu is a man worth befriending. He's handsome and you won't lose out. You've already done it with me, so what's one more? Zhengda has always suspected you've been with many people like Sister Liuhua. You might as well not take the blame and get beaten up for nothing."

Xinghua pinched him hard and said in a low voice, "You little rascal, you're so bad, even worse than my brother. You sold me out too." As she spoke, her eyes reddened.

Wan Zailong glanced at her, then slipped his hand under the sheets, teasing her lower abdomen. He leaned close to her ear and chuckled, "Sister-in-law, I'm really doing this for your own good. Unlike your brother, who sold you to that good-for-nothing Da Lai, I'm introducing you to our Chief Liu. So many women in our town would love to seduce him but wouldn't dare. You're leaving tomorrow anyway, so what's a little more fun today? Good sister-in-law, help your brother this time. I'll come find you in the city later." Xinghua knew it wasn't right for her to stay hidden in Zailong's room like this. Hearing his words, she could only pinch him again, a mixture of shyness and anger, before turning her face away.

Silence was tantamount to consent. Wan Zailong's hand squeezed her beautiful breasts again before he said, "Good sister-in-law, it's such a waste to leave such a good thing untouched. Let me and Chief Liu give you a good time. It's a good thing, hehe."

With that, he slipped back under the curtain, waving goodbye to the burning Liu Daqiang, signaling him to leave.

Liu Daqiang lowered his voice and asked, "Pretty? Clean? Won't cause trouble?"

Chapter 78 of Volume 1:

Using Both Soft and Hard Tactics. Wan Zailong mischievously rubbed against his bulging tent and said, "Okay, you're good! Tender, smooth, soft, and well-behaved. Sister-in-law Xinghua is going to work in the city tomorrow, brother, you have to treat her well, and remember my loyalty, hehe."

Liu Daqiang punched him and lowered his voice again, "Good, you're a good brother, hehe. Let me tell you, let's find a chance to devise a plan to get Liu's capable wife, Wang Xiaodie."

Wan Zailong perked up at the mention of this and quickly pushed him, saying, "Okay! Brother, you go have some fun first! I'll go out and get some fresh air, you can do whatever you want."

Saying this, he grinned at him, went out the door, and closed it behind him.

Liu Daqiang stood on the mountain, looked at the cloth curtain, gritted his teeth, and decisively crawled through.

Behind the curtain lay a curvaceous woman, covered by a sheet, trembling nervously.

The sight of her trembling body, exuding a woman's fragrance, greatly aroused Liu Daqiang's interest. He figured a woman who was afraid must be a respectable woman, and he liked this kind of virtuous woman, not someone to be easily taken advantage of.

He pulled the sheet down a little, and Xinghua, her hands trembling, tried to pull it back. Liu Daqiang, aroused to his animalistic rage, pulled hard, and the sheet was ripped off! Xinghua's naked body, which she hadn't had time to put on, was instantly exposed. Startled, she covered her face with her hands and cried out, her face flushing crimson with shame.

Liu Daqiang's eyes reddened. The woman before him was too alluring.

Her two firm, full breasts, protected by Xinghua's arms, were so round and full that they couldn't be concealed at all; even her small nipples were exposed, looking very hard, making Liu Daqiang want to bite them.

She covered her face with her hands, trembling with shame, almost crying. Her ample hips resembled round gourds. Liu Daqiang swallowed hard, then reached down and touched her.

Xinghua flinched as if branded with a hot iron, her body shrinking even more tensely.

Her legs pressed tightly together, trying to cover the pubic hair, but a few tips still peeked out.

Liu Daqiang didn't hesitate any longer, decisively stripping off his clothes and pressing down on her white, tender body.

Xinghua removed her hand from her face, forcefully pushing away his thrusting motion, but trying to twist her body towards the bed, she whispered, "You, you're the police station chief? You, how could you do this? Please let me go, I didn't come here as a woman."

Liu Daqiang said emotionally, "I didn't come here either, I came to find my sweetheart. She's not here, and I just happened to bump into you. Let's do it once, only you, me, and Zailong will know. You're still a good woman."

As he spoke, his hand began to caress Xinghua's white skin, and then it touched her fragrant nipple, greedily sucking and licking the small red fruit.

He felt both aroused and restless, Xinghua felt ashamed, but her body was being struck by an electric current, and an unbearable flow surged forth.

She struggled futilely under Liu Daqiang's brutal abuse, pleading in shame and desperation, "No, please, please! Besides me, I've only been with Zailong twice. I really don't want to become a bad woman. Please let me go."

Liu Daqiang's hand had already forcefully reached her crotch, making him even harder. He pressed his throbbing member against her, panting, "I know, I know you're a good woman. You're the most beautiful and tender country woman I've ever seen. I'm not some kind of person. This is fate. Please, let me do it, just once. If you ever need my help in the future, I'll never refuse."

Xinghua was so aroused by his rough handling that she couldn't even muster the strength to struggle. She cried, "Please let me go. I don't want to, I really don't want to. I don't want to become a bad woman."

She kept writhing, which only fueled Liu Daqiang's lust. He simply pulled out handcuffs from his pocket and snapped them against the bars of the bars!

Xinghua was terrified, staring at him with her large, teary eyes, too afraid to even cry.

Seeing her so vulnerable and helpless, Liu Daqiang couldn't resist any longer. He glared at her trembling body with reddened eyes, panting, "You're already a wife, and you've been cheating on your husband. One more of me won't make a difference. Don't be shy, okay? Look at you, I'm coming!"

With that, he forcefully spread Xinghua's legs and began to thrust his erect member inside her.

Xinghua's hands were handcuffed, making it impossible for her to push him away. She cried in despair, and amidst her sobs, Liu Daqiang's body deeply penetrated her.

As soon as he pushed in, Liu Daqiang felt his penis being tightly sucked in by a ring of smooth, beautiful skin. He groaned in pleasure and exclaimed, "You're so beautiful on the outside, and so wonderful inside. You're sucking my soul out, baby. Don't cry, come on, enjoy it with me." (

Chapter 79, Volume 1: You're So Bad)

Ignoring Xinghua's pitiful, tear-streaked cries, he buried his face in her breast and began to thrust powerfully.

Xinghua's cries were muffled by his kisses. Her trembling vagina was sucked in and sucked hard, quickly becoming numb.

At the same time, her sensitive vagina was being forcefully rubbed by this stranger, the wonderful sensations impacting her uterus, making her moan softly, almost crying.

Liu Daqiang felt incredibly comfortable being squeezed like this and, unwilling to continue handcuffing her hands, took the initiative to find the key and unlock the handcuffs binding her hands.

Xinghua's arms slumped down; at this point, she no longer had the willpower to resist the man who had already penetrated her.

Her waist creaked from his thrusts, and her lower body made even more pleasing groans. Xinghua passively draped her arms over Liu Daqiang's back; his strong back was covered in the sweat from his lovemaking, making her hands feel incredibly satisfied as they touched it. After rolling Xinghua off, Liu Daqiang lay comfortably on his back, saying contentedly, "A woman's body is truly amazing; the same thing, different structures. Xinghua, you have such a good body; your family is so lucky."

Now that they had been intimate, Xinghua was no longer as afraid of him as she had been at the beginning, only shyly hiding behind him... He bent his arm and said, "You're the director, how can you be like this? You're so mean."

Liu Daqiang laughed and said, "What's wrong with being the director? The director is a person too, not a monk in a temple who needs to be penetrated. Hehe, was I mean just now? Was I mean? You were crying at first, and then you actually pressed my body against you, wanting to be penetrated deeper, didn't you?"

Xinghua was so ashamed by his explicit words that she covered her face again and said, "You're a bad guy, so mean! You bullied me and you won't let it go. Be careful, or I'll report you for abusing a woman."

Liu Daqiang particularly enjoyed a woman's shy demeanor. Seeing her like this, he became even more aroused. He flipped her over, spreading her legs again, and said, "You're going to sue me right after you've had your fun? I'll let you sue! Let's see if you dare to sue again, I'll fuck you to death!"

With that, his thrusts plunged into Xinghua's still red and swollen source of beauty! Xinghua was startled and ashamed, but she was already moaning softly—while Liu Daqiang was making love with Xinghua, he had no idea that his lover, Wang Guoguo, was also being enjoyed by someone else.

She hadn't come to the city with her husband, Su Chuan, but had been passively given to by that wolfish principal, Yu Yi.

Wang Guoguo was overjoyed, suddenly being seconded to the affiliated kindergarten of a primary school in a certain district of Shuo as a dance choreography teacher.

This good news was like a delicious pie falling from the sky and hitting her directly, making her dizzy.

It's important to understand that such temporary transfers are almost unheard of. Even if they happen, it takes an immense amount of effort, connections, and money to arrange. Yet, she had no connections or influence whatsoever, and was directly transferred from a rural primary school to the city. How could she resist?

Everyone knows that after joining the affiliated kindergarten, with strong follow-up efforts and outstanding performance, transferring to a primary school in the city within two years is the best possible outcome.

Being a primary school teacher in the city isn't a particularly desirable job, but for those teachers stuck in rural areas, getting a job in a city school is a qualitative leap in their lives. Some teachers work diligently for years without ever achieving this dream, forced to remain relegated to teaching in rural areas.

Over the years, which city teacher hasn't received red envelopes from students' parents? With several holidays a year, the income from red envelopes alone is enough for a rural teacher's annual salary! Plus, they can enjoy the vibrant urban cultural life.

Wang Guoguo has always hoped for an opportunity to work in the city.

When she told her husband Su Chuan, who was away on a business trip, about the good news, Su Chuan was not as happy as she was. Instead, he said strangely, "Wang Guoguo, you've betrayed yourself again, haven't you? Otherwise, where would you find such a good deal?"

Wang Guoguo got angry as soon as she heard this and burst into tears on the phone, cursing Su Chuan for being despicable and malicious.

Su Chuan was also annoyed and cursed, "It's not that I'm malicious, it's that you have a history! Didn't you sacrifice your woman for nothing just to get transferred to the city? Humph! Wang Guoguo, you'd better watch yourself."

Hearing him bring up her painful past again, Wang Guoguo yelled, "Watch yourself? What? Su Chuan, if you can't forget that, then don't stay with me! You can't be so suspicious and humiliating!"

Su Chuan yelled back, "Oh, you shameless woman who sold yourself for personal gain! You're about to be transferred to the city and you don't want to stay with me anymore? Let me tell you, don't be so naive! I, Su Chuan, am not that stupid. I won't easily let you go to the city to find someone better. I'll keep you! You'll still be at my mercy!"

After their argument on the phone, the couple treated each other like mortal enemies, and their already fragile marriage became even more precarious.

When Wang Guoguo went to the city to report for duty, her eyes were still red and swollen from crying.

In Chapter 80 of Volume 1, the female teacher,

she certainly couldn't have imagined it. Su Chuan, after all, was a seasoned veteran in the workplace, and his suspicions weren't unfounded.

Her temporary transfer was entirely orchestrated behind the scenes by someone she didn't know—Yu Yi, the principal of the elementary school Qian Yuanyuan attended.

Ever since Yu Yi inadvertently witnessed the natural beauty of Wang Guoguo's mountain lilies at that meeting, he had been obsessed with her. Every time he was with a woman, he would imagine the woman he was having sex with as that young and beautiful rural female teacher. Yu Yi was already tired of Xu Xiaofeng, that middle-aged, greedy, and promiscuous woman. He wanted to keep that lovely and pure young woman by his side for his pleasure for a long time, so he painstakingly devised a comprehensive plan. The principal of

that elementary school on the outskirts of the city was one of his classmates, and the two had always been very close. That classmate was fond of collecting stones, but perhaps because he was impotent, he had never been interested in women.

Yu Yi knew that arranging for his beloved Wang Guoguo to stay near his old classmate would be the safest and most secure option. So, he cleverly gifted him a rare and fine stone, hoping to persuade him to arrange Wang Guoguo's temporary transfer.

Wang Guoguo had previously won first prize in a stage design competition within the education system, providing the perfect excuse for her transfer.

After reporting for duty, Principal Liu of the school kindly informed her that the school had already arranged accommodation for her near the corner gate of the east playground. The building used to be a gatehouse, but the east gate was usually closed, so the building was vacant. If she didn't have a place to stay herself, she could temporarily settle there.

Wang Guoguo was almost moved to tears, repeatedly thanking Principal Liu, truly regarding this smiling, Buddha-like principal as a benevolent bodhisattva.

After a few polite greetings, Principal Liu suddenly said, "Little Wang, you don't need to be so polite. Actually, you're able to work here because of another principal. Don't you want to meet him?"

Huh? Another principal? Wang Guoguo instinctively felt that something "inside" was happening. Perhaps, as Su Chuan had said, there's no such thing as a free lunch.

Seeing her looking at him blankly, Principal Liu chuckled and said, "Principal Yu Yi greatly admires Teacher Wang. He's put a lot of effort into your job transfer. I suggest we have dinner together tonight to get to know each other. We'll be colleagues on the education front from now on. I hope Teacher Wang continues to achieve excellent results in her new position."

Wang Guoguo accepted Principal Liu's invitation, somewhat bewildered.

Through Principal Liu's introduction, she and Yu Yi formally met in a private room at a hotel.

There were only the three of them at the table: two principals and a young, beautiful female teacher. The atmosphere was very subtle. Under Yu Yi's bold and intense gaze, and amidst his and Principal Liu's relentless praise and encouragement, Wang Guoguo got drunk.

Her smile was as red as a flower, making Yu Yi's fingers tingle and his crotch swell; he didn't want to waste a single moment longer.

This beautiful and charming young woman had been on his mind for a long time, and now that she was finally under his nose, how could he not make a move and enjoy her to his heart's content?

Wang Guoguo wasn't stupid. After seeing the flickering flame in Yu Yi's eyes when they first met, she knew perfectly well why she had been suddenly transferred to the city.

This young and beautiful female teacher was conflicted.

Before, in order to escape the countryside, she had foolishly allowed the town mayor, Liu, to defile her virginity, leading her to marry the unsuitable Su Chuan. Now, an opportunity had fallen from the sky and was placed before her. How could she not carefully consider it?

So many people racked their brains and spent a lot of money trying to transfer to work in the city without any success, while she was so lucky to be noticed by Principal Yu and given a helping hand. Wang Guoguo's resolve wavered.

She knew that if she foolishly refused Yu Yi's offer of benefits and refused to sell her image and body, she would have no chance of becoming a regular teacher at the city school, and her temporary transfer would be quickly terminated with a perfectly legitimate reason.

Just as Wang Guoguo was struggling with her inner thoughts in a drunken haze, Principal Liu said at the opportune moment, "It's getting late, let's call it a day. Teacher Wang, the formalities are all done. Please prepare in the next couple of days, and arrange your accommodation. You'll officially start teaching on Monday."

The three of them got up, and Yu Yi asked Wang Guoguo where she was going to stay. Wang Guoguo said with difficulty that she had originally planned to rush home today, so she hadn't prepared any essentials. Now it was late, and she couldn't go home. The accommodation arranged by the school hadn't been cleaned yet, so it seemed she would have to find a small hotel to make do for the night.

Yu Yi glanced at Principal Liu, then turned to Wang Guoguo and said, "If Teacher Wang trusts me, then come stay at my daughter's place. My daughter is away, and her house has been vacant." Wang Guoguo guessed Yu Yi's intentions, but she couldn't refuse, so she said shyly, "How could I? Principal Yu has already helped me a lot."

Principal Liu knew that Yu Yi's wicked intentions wouldn't last long, so he added fuel to the fire, saying, "Teacher Wang, don't be so polite. Remember Principal Yu's kindness and work hard in the future. Hehe, I'll be going now. Principal Yu, you're in charge of making sure our Teacher Wang is well taken care of."

After Principal Liu left in a taxi, Yu Yi and Wang Guoguo also took another taxi.

(Chapter 81, Volume 1: Please Don't Do This)

In the car, smelling the fragrance emanating from the female teacher he had been dreaming of sitting beside him, Yu Yi's penis became as hard as a rock. If it weren't for the fact that this was still a tentative meeting, he would have already made a move on this pretty young woman, disregarding the presence of the taxi driver.

The power of first impressions is inexplicable. Yu Yi had been with many female teachers, but none had ever captivated him like Wang Guoguo. No matter which woman he slept with, he would always imagine her as his prey.

Now, his prey was finally lured into his trap, just one step away from being completely captured. Yu Yi's breathing became heavy with tension.

Wang Guoguo heard the uneven breathing of the person beside her and sensed the ambiguous atmosphere in the carriage. Her heart pounded, and her body trembled slightly with nervousness.

She never imagined that one day she would be with a wicked woman who had betrayed her husband and marriage.

But fate and life are so cruel.

Before marriage, she naively lost her virginity to Liu Hengneng; after marriage, she passively lost her virginity to Liu Daqiang and Wan Zailong.

And now, another person was about to devour her. She didn't know whether to accept or resist.

The car arrived at Yu Yi's residence, and Wang Guoguo followed nervously inside.

The house was large and spacious, making Wang Guoguo envious. She suddenly regretted her narrow-mindedness back then; she hadn't made the most of her precious youth and beauty, and had foolishly married Su Chuan, a man from a small town.

If she had had the chance to work in the city, perhaps she would have had the opportunity to find someone more influential and live in such a bright and comfortable apartment.

With only Yu Yi and Wang Guoguo in the house, it would be against all reason if nothing happened.

Yu Yi, somewhat agitated and impatient, couldn't wait any longer for the ambiguity to linger. He decisively hugged Wang Guoguo back, saying in a rough, heavy voice, "Guoguo, Guoguo, I've missed you so much! You can probably tell I really like you, right? I've liked you for a long time, and today I'm finally seeing you again."

Wang Guoguo hadn't expected the school principal to be so bold and direct. She was immediately terrified, her teeth chattering, and she stammered like a pitiful little rabbit caught in a wolf's den, "Principal Yu, what are you doing? How can you say such things to me? Let me go! I'm not the kind of woman you think I am."

Yu Yi's hands groped around her, eagerly nibbling at her fair cheek, saying, "I know, I know Guoguo isn't that kind of woman, and I haven't thought of you as that kind of woman either. I just fell in love with you at first sight, and I couldn't resist wanting to be good to you. I dream about you all the time, my dear Guoguo, I truly love you."

Wow, was that word so easily uttered?

For Wang Guoguo, this was practically the first time she'd met Yu Yi; how could he have reached such a level?

Yu Yi's hand had already violated Wang Guoguo's most shameful parts. She cried out in distress, pushing him away, saying, "Principal Yu, thank you for helping me so much at work, but I really don't want this. We are both teachers, how can you do this? Even if you have feelings for me, we are both married and have responsibilities to our families. Please, please don't do this."

Yu Yi, panting heavily, pushed her against the wall, his gaze burning into her, and said, "Guoguo, don't married people have the right to pursue happiness? That's a moral shackle that defies heaven! I sincerely want to be good to you. You don't know how much trouble I went through to get you transferred to my side. Please, accept my sincerity."

Wang Guoguo stared at the man oppressing her with her large, tearful eyes.

Although Yu Yi was over forty, he was still quite handsome and possessed a certain refined elegance befitting a teacher. Most people unaware of his sordid private life were deceived by his gentlemanly appearance.

Wang Guoguo stammered pitifully, "So, so, what exactly do you want?"

Looking at the pitiful woman, as innocent as a little white rabbit, Yu Yi's erection grew even harder, pressing brazenly against Wang Guoguo's soft belly. He feigned nonchalance, saying, "I don't dare hope for a divorce to marry you. Like you said, we both have families, and we're both educators, so we have to consider the social impact. Therefore, I only ask that you let me treat you well; I absolutely won't affect your reputation or your family." He

clearly wanted to have his cake and eat it too, yet he spoke so righteously. Wang Guoguo was touched by his feigned sincerity, stammering innocently like a little white rabbit, "Really? Principal Yu, I don't want to be seen as a bad woman who destroys families."

At this softening of her stance, Yu Yi couldn't wait any longer.

His hand decisively grabbed her trembling nipples, and he said urgently, "Yes, yes, don't worry, we can just keep our affair a secret. I will never let you become a despised woman who destroys families, Guoguo, let's have a good relationship, I will."

As he spoke, his hand had already grasped her high and beautiful breasts and began to knead them vigorously, and he also went straight for her delicate cherry-like nipples to kiss.

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