[Urban] A Romantic Transformation (Complete) - 31

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Chapter 140 First, listen to dirty jokes, then ride a beautiful, seductive woman

. Sitting in He Yue's luxury car, Tang Ziliang pondered silently. "Brother, what are you thinking about?" Turning the steering wheel, He Yue glanced at the pensive Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang shook his head. "It's nothing." Then, remembering something, he asked, "By the way, how's the renovation of your house going?"

"I don't know. He promised me it would be finished in a month."

Tang Ziliang said "Oh," then calculated the days and said, "If it's finished by the end of February, and we air it out, we can move in by mid-March. Hmm, I'm just worried I won't be in Jiangcheng then."

He Yue asked curiously, "Not in Jiangcheng?"

Tang Ziliang smiled. "The provincial party committee is organizing a training and inspection tour to Hong Kong for young cadres at the end of the month. I signed up, but of course, it's not guaranteed I'll make the list. I heard the competition is fierce."

He Yue pouted. "What training and inspection tour? It's just a disguised overseas trip."

Tang Ziliang laughed. "You can't say that. The provincial party committee issued a document that family members are strictly prohibited from bringing any members to this inspection tour."

He Yue rolled her eyes at Tang Ziliang. "You're getting better and better at using official jargon!"

Tang Ziliang reached out and pinched her beautiful earlobe. He Yue's face turned red, and she pulled her hand away, not daring to say another word. It was already eleven o'clock when Tang Ziliang got home. The living room was pitch black, so he didn't turn on the light. He changed into slippers, intending to take a shower and go to bed. Suddenly, he noticed his bedroom door was ajar, and a warm orange light shone through. Tang Ziliang smiled. Xiaoqian must have forgotten to

turn off the light while playing in his bedroom. Tang Ziliang walked over, pushed open the bedroom door, and froze. He saw Xu Yanyun sitting on the bedside table, engrossed in typing on the keyboard, playing Monopoly. Her back was to Tang Ziliang. Her half-kneeling, half-sitting posture stretched her red dress, revealing her supple waist, rounded buttocks, and alluring curves. Beneath her sexy buttocks, her snow-white toes peeked out, her posture incredibly seductive.

Tang Ziliang coughed. Xu Yanyun, who was engrossed in the game, suddenly turned around with a start. Seeing Tang Ziliang, Xu Yanyun's face turned pale with fright. She hurriedly stood up and stammered, "Tang, Tang Ziliang, I..." She couldn't get the words out. Tang Ziliang

asked in surprise, "You know how to turn on the computer and enter the game?"

Xu Yanyun lowered her head and nodded slightly.

Tang Ziliang found it amusing. He hadn't realized she had such a talent for eating, drinking, and having fun. If he asked her to memorize DOS commands, she probably wouldn't remember even half of them, but she seemed to know how to enter the game perfectly. He figured she had been sneaking into his room to play games these past few days. Today, she got so engrossed in playing that she forgot the time.

Tang Ziliang had a lot on his mind, so he didn't bother her. He thought for a moment and said, "Tomorrow I'll put the computer in the living room. Don't keep running to my bedroom. What's going on!"

Xu Yanyun was overjoyed, but she didn't dare show it and just nodded.

Tang Ziliang, however, was thinking that she was unfamiliar with the place. Having no friends and staying home all day must be incredibly boring. Finding her something interesting to do would be nice. Tang Ziliang, however, didn't know that Xu Yanyun was never bored. She ate and drank well every day, watched TV, listened to music, and easily spent her days enjoying herself.

Tang Ziliang added, "But let me tell you, while you're having fun, don't neglect grocery shopping and cooking!"

Xu Yanyun quickly offered a sweet smile, "I won't, don't worry."

Tang Ziliang waved his hand, and Xu Yanyun, feeling like she'd been granted a reprieve, immediately slipped out of Tang Ziliang's room. Only after returning to her own room did she breathe a sigh of relief, patting her chest. She had almost died of fright just now.

That day, Tang Ziliang went to inspect work in the districts and counties below. That evening, his subordinates hosted a banquet, and several heads of local construction companies and contractors, having heard of his arrival, flocked to the event, showering him with attention. Among them was a woman in her early thirties, Su Hui, a contractor for a small local construction company. She had only recently started working there and, hearing of Tang Ziliang's visit, saw it as an opportunity to build a relationship with him.

However, at the table, although she was introduced to Tang Ziliang, he, seeing her as just a small company manager, paid her no attention, focusing instead on drinking with the larger business owners. For an hour or so, she hadn't spoken a single word to him.

Just as she was trying to figure out how to start a conversation, some people at the table began telling crude jokes. One person said, "There are ladies here; we should be mindful of our behavior." Su Hui laughed and said, "What are these jokes? I've heard far more lewd ones."

Hearing this, Tang Ziliang glanced at Su Hui and noticed that she was quite attractive, above average in appearance. Tall and slender, with prominent breasts and a flirtatious gaze, she was clearly a seductive woman.

"Tell us one," someone egged on.

"With Director Tang here, how could I dare to be so casual?" Su Hui said, glancing seductively at Tang Ziliang.

"No problem, no problem, I like being casual," Tang Ziliang quickly replied.

"If Director Tang allows it, then I'll tell one!" Su Hui immediately launched into several lewd jokes. Looking at her alluring figure and listening to her crude jokes, Tang Ziliang's lust flared. He thought that although this woman wasn't a stunning beauty, she was incredibly seductive and charming; flirting with her wouldn't be bad, and perhaps he'd find some good fortune. After

the drinks ended, Su Hui asked him for his business card. As he gave it to her, he said, "Come visit Jiangcheng sometime, and I'll definitely give you a good talking-to."

"Then I'll definitely come to see you when I'm in Jiangcheng," Su Hui said with a fawning smile.

Only two days later, Su Hui indeed came to see Tang Ziliang. She called Tang Ziliang when she arrived in Jiangcheng. Tang Ziliang was in his office, so she went there instead. The office was a suite; the outer side was for work, and the inner side was a bedroom.

As soon as Su Hui entered the office, Tang Ziliang's eyes were glued to her body. She wore a low-cut, short, thin-strapped, purplish-red silk blouse, which, besides revealing a patch of snow-white skin and delicate pink mounds of flesh, created an adorable cleavage between her breasts. A platinum necklace that matched her earrings adorned her chest, adding to the allure. The silk blouse was as thin as a cicada's wing; although not transparent, it clung lazily to her breasts, even highlighting her nipples.

Her lower body was clad in an absurdly tight beige long, narrow skirt, which hugged her slender waist, firm abdomen, and round, pert buttocks into the most seductive shape. The skirt also had a fatal slit on the left thigh, splitting all the way to the top, exposing her bare left thigh in pink and white fishnet stockings. All of this exuded feminine charm. Tang Ziliang's erection grew as he looked down, and he forgot to greet her.

Seeing his expression, Su Hui knew things were going well and smiled, saying, "What, not welcoming me?"

"Not at all, sit down, please sit down," Tang Ziliang quickly poured her tea, and as he handed her the cup, he intentionally touched her hand. Su Hui pretended not to notice and explained her purpose. Apparently, a model worker named Li Hongjun was writing anonymous letters to frame her and bribing officials. Su Hui wanted him to put in a good word for her to suppress the anonymous letters. "No problem, no problem." Tang Ziliang asked for the person in charge's phone number and made the call on the spot. Upon hearing that it was Tang Ziliang's connection, the person on the other end immediately agreed and threw the anonymous letter in the trash.

"How about that, am I a good friend?" Tang Ziliang smiled and took her hand.

"Thank you, Director Tang." Su Hui was overjoyed that things had gone so smoothly.

"Thanks should be accompanied by action," Tang Ziliang said, pulling her sexy body into his arms. Su Hui leaned into his embrace, and the two immediately became entangled. After kissing and touching for a while, Tang Ziliang led Su Hui into the inner bedroom, placed her on the bed, and frantically tried to undo her skirt, unsure of what to do.

Su Hui pushed him away, saying, "Clumsy, take your own clothes off first." She quickly stripped naked, revealing a voluptuous and alluring body to Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang had never seen such a tempting body before. He eagerly pounced on Su Hui, spread her legs, and thrust his hips forward, his penis disappearing completely into her.

Tang Ziliang's penis was thick, long, hard, and hot. It plunged all the way in, and Su Hui immediately cried out in pleasure, her legs wrapping around Tang Ziliang's waist from behind. Her buttocks moved rhythmically with his thrusts, her large breasts bobbing up and down. Tang Ziliang, gazing at the beautiful, alluring body beneath him, wanted to thrust in with all his might, thrusting harder and harder.

Her tight vagina was completely filled and penetrated. Tang Ziliang's hard, iron-like penis forcefully stretched the surrounding walls of her vagina, the head of his penis pressing against the cervix deep within her. Tang Ziliang held her slender waist, moving her alluring body up and down with each thrust. His penis, deep inside her, cooperated, expanding its thick shaft to its maximum, lifting the tightly wrapped vaginal walls high, and plunging in heavily with the bumps of the car.

"Ugh..." Su Hui whimpered, exhaling deep breaths, her fair skin flushed red. Her delicate pearl trembled slightly, like a panting breath, an unnatural shudder emanating from her lower abdomen to her waist.

Soft "plop" and "sizzle" sounds came from her lower body as the penis slid in and out of Su Hui's tender vagina, mixed with the "squeak" and "squeak" sounds of her fluids being drawn out with each thrust. The deepest part of her vagina, places no one had ever reached, expanded and tightened with each "sizzle" of penetration. The powerful thrusts made it almost impossible for her to breathe; her flushed face and small mouth formed an indescribable "o" shape.

"Don't shout." Tang Ziliang was on duty today; there were only a few people in the station.

"No...it's okay...you're almost breaking me apart..." she gasped, her cheeks flushed. Beneath her skirt, her tender vagina, enveloping Tang Ziliang's penis, writhed with tension, while Tang Ziliang's strong penis, erect and contracting within the tender flesh, teasing her clitoris.

"Just let me fuck you a few hundred more times," Uncle Zhang said, turning his gaze forward.

"Okay...you're really strong..." Su Hui's eyes were alluring, her brows furrowed.

Su Hui's body moved up and down uncontrollably, her vagina contracting rapidly, gripping his penis. Tang Ziliang's iron-like body rubbed against her vulva, her tender flesh repeatedly coating his penis with layers of milky, slippery fluid. Su Hui's mind was nearly blurred; her pinkish-red vagina twitched irregularly as she collapsed limply into Tang Ziliang's arms. Her plump buttocks bounced up and down helplessly, slapping against Tang Ziliang's lower abdomen with "slap...squeak..." sounds.

"Ugh...oh...oh...so stimulating...I can't take it...I'm dying..." Su Hui leaned her head on Tang Ziliang's shoulder, her sexy red lips whispering incoherently in his ear.

Tang Ziliang's penis was tightly gripped by the layers of flesh inside Su Hui's vagina, the relentless contractions of her clitoris endlessly stimulating his glans. Her firm, upturned buttocks, repeatedly swallowing the shaft, slapped against the two testicles at the base.

Suddenly, Tang Ziliang lifted her round, plump buttocks, pulling out whitish fluid that clung to his penis. Her everted, rosy labia formed an exaggerated circle, tightly gripping the penis that couldn't be fully withdrawn. Tang Ziliang violently tossed her buttocks, thrusting his penis in and out with a powerful upward motion.

Beneath Su Hui, her wet, throbbing vulva was tightly joined to Tang Ziliang. With a contraction and release, a gush of heat shot from her cervix, only to be blocked by the tightly pressed shaft, unable to escape.

"Ugh...ah...God..." An unprecedented feeling of pure bliss and unbridled pleasure overwhelmed Su Hui. Her plump buttocks, sitting on Tang Ziliang's fiery penis, trembled and swayed.

Tang Ziliang slowly lifted her buttocks again, his hand that had been pushing upward suddenly releasing, and Su Hui, the slut, slid downwards. At the same time, her buttocks reflexively contracted, her wet vaginal opening opened, and a stream of lustful fluid shot out. The erect penis, gripped tightly, sank down and instantly swallowed Tang Ziliang's purplish glans.

"I...can't take it anymore...woo...I want to scream...woo..." Su Hui rested her head on Tang Ziliang's shoulder, her sexy red lips panting softly in Tang Ziliang's ear.

Before she could even savor the afterglow of her climax, Tang Ziliang thrust in and out again in waves. Her vaginal fluids rippled from her lower orifice, sending her body, still at the peak of pleasure, soaring even higher. She tried her best to suppress her sobs and cries, occasionally punctuated by silent chokes: "So...so deep...it's...it's all the way in...oh...ah...I...it's so full inside...oh...oh...so thick...so thick...why am I going to leak again...I'm going to leak again...oh...oh...I can't take it anymore...oh...oh...it's leaking...it's leaking...oh...ah...ah..."

She trembled uncontrollably, her tight little orifice gripping his penis, her vaginal fluids gushing out in waves. A powerful gush of vaginal fluid sprayed onto Tang Ziliang's glans, causing his lower abdomen to contract involuntarily. His penis swelled violently several times, and with a "plop," a stream of hot semen shot out from the purplish-red glans, splashing into her long-awaited, open neck and clitoris. The surging fluid continued to fill her vagina, mingling with the vaginal fluid gushing from inside, continuously overflowing from the wet shaft where it met her vagina…

"Oh, oh, you've already ejaculated, and you're still so hard? Fine, I'll let you do whatever you want with this body, I'll make you cum to death, you lecherous bastard!" Su Hui suddenly sat on his lap.

Tang Ziliang pressed Su Hui down onto the desk, deftly removing the bra still clinging to her body. He lifted her legs, positioned her beside the desk, and thrust his penis in and out dozens more times. Now Tang Ziliang was adept at it, unhurried and methodical, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, quickly bringing Su Hui to a state of ecstasy. After more than a hundred thrusts, Su Hui said, "Let me change it for you." She got off the table, leaned over it, and Tang Ziliang entered her from behind, grabbing her swaying breasts and rubbing them vigorously as he thrust. However, Tang Ziliang was already quite exhausted, and soon he was panting heavily, slowing his thrusting.

Su Hui noticed his slowing pace and quickly said, "Good brother, take a break, let me do it."

Tang Ziliang finally understood what it meant to be like a wolf in your thirties and a tiger in your forties. He had never encountered a woman as seductive as Su Hui before.

So, Tang Ziliang pulled out his penis, and Su Hui pulled him onto the small bed, made him lie down, and then straddled him, positioning his penis. Her plump, red vulva aligned with his cock, and with a slow, deliberate motion, she began to slide the rod down onto his lower abdomen, her pink buttocks moving up and down.

Tang Ziliang lay comfortably, enjoying Su Hui's ministrations. That full, snow-white body swayed incessantly, her two firm, bouncing breasts bouncing even more sensually with her movements, making Tang Ziliang dizzy. Su Hui actively moved, moaning seductively.

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Chapter 141 Using Power and Sex to Seduce a Seductive Woman

As soon as he finished work on the weekend, Tang Ziliang drove hurriedly to the Xuri Guesthouse. He Cheng had arrived in Jiangcheng and called Tang Ziliang that afternoon saying he had urgent business and needed to see him.

Tang Ziliang had no idea where the "Xuri Guesthouse" was. Following He Cheng's description, he drove around the train station area for a good half hour before finally finding the "Xuri Guesthouse" sign in a dirty and messy alley.

In those days, almost every train and bus station had such dirty and messy corners. A sign would be randomly erected next to a courtyard and that was a guesthouse. Xuri was no exception; it was a courtyard. The two front rooms served as the registration office, with a few tables and chairs, and also functioned as a small restaurant. Passing through the front rooms led to the back courtyard. The two rows of seven or eight small bungalows in the courtyard were the lodgings.

Tang Ziliang sighed inwardly. His godfather was truly stingier the richer he became, especially when it came to his own spending—it was outrageously miserly.

Tang Ziliang had just gotten out of the car when the landlady behind the registration desk, with sharp eyes, spotted him. She rushed out with a beaming smile to greet him.

Tang Ziliang said, "I'm looking for someone, He Cheng. Is he staying here?"

The landlady quickly said she would check for Tang Ziliang, then returned to the counter, glanced at the ledger, and said with a forced smile, "Yes, room number 3 in the backyard."

In the backyard, wire was tied between two locust trees, and colorful bed sheets were hanging to dry. There were rows of small bungalows on the east and west sides, and it looked fairly tidy.

Just as Tang Ziliang entered the yard, he heard He Cheng shout loudly, "I'm rich, so I'll stay here, what's wrong with that?"

Tang Ziliang was slightly taken aback. His godfather had always been a kind-hearted man; he had never seen him lose his temper before.

Knocking on the door and entering, Tang Ziliang saw He Cheng arguing heatedly with another middle-aged man, his face flushed and neck red. The man, presumably a fellow guest, spoke with a southern accent, fast and soft, which Tang Ziliang couldn't quite understand.

Upon seeing Tang Ziliang, He Cheng stopped talking, looking annoyed. Tang Ziliang asked curiously, "Godfather, what's wrong?" He Cheng angrily replied, "He said I'm a country bumpkin, and he complained about my smelly feet! The things he said were awful, and the more you ignored him, the more he got worked up!"

Tang Ziliang chuckled, thinking, "Why bother coming to a place like this to stay, only to be looked down upon?" Looking at He Cheng's "village cadre" Lenin-style uniform, Tang Ziliang shook his head and said, "Godfather, let's go eat. Didn't you say you had something to tell me?"

He Cheng glared at him. The lodger glanced at the door and tried to leave, but Tang Ziliang picked up the nylon travel bag from the bed and said with a smile, "Let's find somewhere else to stay! I'll help you find a place."

He Cheng still had some respect for Tang Ziliang and didn't want to disobey him, so he nodded and snatched the bag from Tang Ziliang's hand, saying, "I'll take it, don't get your clothes dirty."

When settling the bill with the landlady, her face darkened, and she immediately asked for twenty yuan, which was for a day's room and board, including food and lodging.

He Cheng didn't argue with her, paid the money, and went out with Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang asked in surprise, "Godfather, this isn't like you."

He Cheng chuckled, "I'm just afraid of embarrassing you. Let's go to the procuratorate, Yue'er is waiting for me." He Cheng noticed that although Tang Ziliang's official position was getting higher and higher, his attitude towards him was more affectionate than before, calling him "godfather" repeatedly, which made He Cheng feel quite flattered.

Driving onto Chunlai Road and slowly heading towards the city, Tang Ziliang turned the steering wheel and asked, "Godfather, you didn't see He Yue, but called me first?"

He Cheng sighed, "I saw He Yue a while ago, sigh, so I had something to tell you."

Tang Ziliang laughed, "She agreed to let you stay in such a high-class hotel! As far as I know, she's not a little money-grubber!"

He Cheng blushed and said, "She didn't know where I was staying. I saw her briefly at noon, but I was in a rush. She was in a hurry to get to work and told me to come over after work so I could stay at their procuratorate's guesthouse."

Tang Ziliang nodded and asked again, "So what did you want to see me about? It's urgent?"

He Cheng remembered his troubles. He sighed again, looked around the car, and hesitantly asked Tang Ziliang, "Liangzi, did you know He Yue bought a car? It seems... it seems even more expensive than yours."

Tang Ziliang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood why He Cheng had called him. He couldn't help but scratch his head; this was really troublesome.

"Sigh. I don't know what to say, Liangzi. He Yue is all alone in the provincial capital. You need to take good care of her. She's a naive girl. You have to keep an eye on her and make sure she doesn't get scammed!"

He Cheng said with some annoyance, "I should have bought her a car and a house. It's not like I don't have the money. I just feel that a young girl like her has just started working, and I should let her know how hard life is. Sigh... Your godmother scolded me for being stingy with my daughter. She's right..."

Listening to He Cheng's rambling, Tang Ziliang finally understood. He Cheng was worried that He Yue might be being kept by some rich man.

"Liangzi, you've seen He Yue's car, right? Do you know how she got it? I asked her, and she said it was a gift from a friend. Sigh, what kind of friend is that? And when that girl talked about her friend, she even... her expression... sigh, it was exactly the same as when her mother first met me."

Tang Ziliang scratched his head. His speech faltered slightly for the first time: "She...she has a car? I didn't know? I'll ask her later."

He Cheng, oblivious to Tang Ziliang's expression, thanked him repeatedly. This caused Tang Ziliang to blush slightly, a rare occurrence for him.

"Liangzi, that girl always listens to you, you really have to help me find out, and, if, if it really is...sigh, I don't think she'd be that confused."

He Cheng sighed and grumbled, then suddenly slapped his forehead: "No, no, Liangzi, lend me your phone, I need to contact that kid Hu Jiansheng. Although that kid isn't very capable, at least he really likes He Yue, I have to help them get together."

Tang Ziliang was both amused and exasperated; how could he possibly cooperate with He Cheng in finding someone to pursue He Yue? He advised, "Godfather, don't rush. Let me ask He Yue first. Maybe it's not what you think?"

He Cheng sighed, "Perhaps..."

Tang Ziliang had originally planned to take He Cheng to the mall to buy him a new suit to flatter him when they first met, but now he had to give up. He was afraid that if he acted too much, He Cheng would become suspicious.

That day, Tang Ziliang received a tip-off and led an inspection team to several construction companies in Jiangcheng's transportation system to check for corruption within the companies. When he arrived at a small bus stop, the manager of the Third Construction Company greeted him with a beaming smile, "Director Tang's presence is an honor for our company. Please give us your valuable opinions." His voice was pleasant and melodious. It turned out that the manager was a beautiful woman in her late twenties. She was wearing a suit skirt, the top of which was pushed up high at the chest, and her hair was tied up on her head. With her beautiful face, she appeared both dignified and charming.

The moment Tang Ziliang saw the woman, known as Manager Xia, his eyes were glued to her chest. He kept thinking: "Even in a suit jacket, her breasts look so prominent; they must be huge. And look at her face, her eyes, her long, shapely legs—the charm of a mature beauty is all there.

" "Director Tang, do you think there's any corruption in our company?" Manager Xia leaned close to Tang Ziliang. "Good, good, your work ethic is quite good, but I need to investigate further." Tang Ziliang stared at the woman's breasts, inhaling her fleshy scent, his words carrying a hidden meaning.

"Oh dear, it's all because some people are jealous of my profits and are falsely accusing me. Director Tang, you must investigate thoroughly!" Manager Xia said.

"Don't worry. I'll take care of it for you," Tang Ziliang said, taking the initiative.

"Really," Manager Xia said excitedly, her face glowing. "Director Tang, could you give me your business card? I'd like to come and consult you sometime."

"Sure," Tang Ziliang took out his business card and handed it to Manager Xia. While she was taking the card, he touched her hand a few times. Manager Xia was a worldly woman, and seeing this, she went along with it, deliberately pausing her hand during the exchange so Tang Ziliang could feel it properly before letting go. She smiled at him with affectionate eyes, making Tang Ziliang's heart pound. If there weren't other people present, he would have immediately pulled her close and indulged his lust.

The next day, this woman named Xia Yan came to Tang Ziliang's office. This time, she had changed her clothes. She wore a silk shirt and tight-fitting stretch pants that cinched her waist, making her breasts stand out even more. Her long, slender legs were pressed tightly against the pants, showcasing her beautiful lines. Upon seeing her, Tang Ziliang was so excited that he didn't know what to do. After she sat down, his eyes greedily scanned her chest and thighs, forgetting to greet her.

Seeing his lecherous look, Xia Yan couldn't help but laugh. "Director Tang, what are you looking at? Is there anything wrong with my clothes?"

She leaned closer to him.

“No problem, but seeing you is going to make me sick,” Tang Ziliang said.

“Why do you say that?” Xia Yan moved closer to him.

“You’re so beautiful, it’ll make me love-sick.” Tang Ziliang began to flirt.

“You’re lying. You officials are surrounded by young and beautiful girls all day long. Would you even look at a woman like me who’s almost thirty? I’m practically dried out.” Xia Yan lightly slapped Tang Ziliang’s thigh.

“You’re dried out? There’s no such thing as dried out as a celestial being. Those seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls can’t compare to you. Look at your figure, your face.” Tang Ziliang said as he put one arm around Xia Yan’s body and started touching her thigh with the other.

“Director Tang, don’t do this, I’m afraid someone will come in.” Xia Yan said, but her body leaned into Tang Ziliang’s arms.

“This is your company, do you think anyone would dare to come in?” Tang Ziliang pulled Xia Yan into his arms and kissed her passionately. While kissing her, he pressed and kneaded her large breasts. Xia Yan returned the kiss passionately, her body gently swaying in Tang Ziliang's arms. Her hands reached into Tang Ziliang's crotch, grasping and touching the bulging breasts. Under her touch, Tang Ziliang's penis rapidly swelled.

"I can't hold back anymore," Tang Ziliang said, unbuttoning Xia Yan's pants.

"Don't do this," Xia Yan stopped Tang Ziliang's hands, seeing his surprised look, then smiled seductively and said, "Unbutton it from top to bottom."

"You slut, I can't wait any longer." Tang Ziliang grabbed her top and started unbuttoning it, but the more he rushed, the more chaotic it became, and he only managed to unbutton one button after a long time. Xia Yan, however, deftly pulled down his pants, grabbed his erect penis, and began rubbing it.

Without a word, Tang Ziliang stepped forward and embraced her from behind, unbuttoning his coat and wrapping it around her. His hands restlessly gripped her slender waist, caressing her flat, toned abdomen. His body pressed against her back and buttocks from behind, his hard, burning penis pressing forcefully against her full buttocks.

"Ah...you lecher..." Xia Yan whined, adjusting her posture and parting her crossed thighs.

Tang Ziliang extended his long tongue, teasing her neck below her ear, his lips kissing every inch of her smooth, delicate skin. His large hands vigorously caressed her abdomen upwards, lifting her round breasts, his rough palms pressing and rubbing her erect nipples upwards, then pinching them. His thick, long penis, through her clothes, stroking her two elastic buttocks from side to side.

"Ah...Director Tang...no...ah...it's so big..." Xia Yan writhed, her breath becoming increasingly rapid.

Tang Ziliang pulled down his zipper, pulled out his engorged penis, and thrust it between her plump buttocks through her skirt. He then squeezed his hands inside her clothes, kneading her full, swollen breasts.

"Ah... Director Tang... no..." Xia Yan's smooth, youthful face flushed red, her allure captivating.

Tang Ziliang pulled out a sex condom he'd bought a few days ago. It had rubber bumps around the edge; he'd cut off the tip because he disliked the feeling of pressure on his glans.

Tang Ziliang fumbled for it and slipped it onto his nearly 20-centimeter-diameter penis, pulling Xia Yan's hand to grasp the thick shaft.

"Ah... I'll die if this thing penetrates me... no..." Xia Yan's hand remained on his penis, constantly stroking the bumps.

Tang Ziliang lifted her long skirt from the side slit, revealing a red thong-shaped lace panty. He pressed his large glans against her vulva through the panty, and with a slight thrust, the mushroom-shaped head of his penis easily parted the outer labia and entered her. It firmly filled the walls of her vulva, while the fleshy grooves of the anus rubbed against the inner labia, causing even more fluid to seep from the already wet opening.

"Ah...the panty's all the way in...oh..." Xia Yan's body trembled uncontrollably, her breathing heavy, and she bit her lower lip tightly.

Tang Ziliang pressed his penis directly against Xia Yan's now open vulva, twisting his waist slightly, his large, hot glans teasing her lips through the thin silk of the panty. His hands, like claws, sank deep into her firm, elastic buttocks, pulling them up, spreading them apart, twisting and squeezing them inward.

Xia Yan's breathing quickened, her face flushed, and she lowered her head, revealing her snow-white neck. Her sexy buttocks rotated with the caress of Tang Ziliang's glans, seemingly anticipating his further penetration. Tang Ziliang lifted her full, pert buttocks, his thick penis pressing forward, the hot, hard glans pressing against the thin lace thong, squeezing deep into her vagina, one inch, two inches...

The thin straps of the thong dug deeply between her plump buttocks, teasing her delicate anus. The hot penis continued to thrust in, the rubber bumps on the shaft rubbing against the tender flesh inside her honeyed orifice. Then, a "hiss..." was heard as the thin lace thong was pierced by the glans, the penis encountering no further resistance. With a "plop," the fiery rod was fully inserted, his lower abdomen slapping against her pert buttocks with a "smack."

"Ah...you've hit the G-spot..." Xia Yan couldn't help but let out a soft cry, arching her body backward and resting her head on Tang Ziliang's shoulder, her sexy lips panting softly in his ear.

Tang Ziliang pressed his lips to her soft red lips, his long tongue boldly exploring her mouth and swirling around. She also extended her tender tongue in response. Tang Ziliang grabbed the hair at the back of her head, sucking on her delicate tongue, holding her full lower lip in his mouth, then releasing it, then sucking on her outward-protruding tongue again. His lower body began to rhythmically thrust in and out, his thick shaft drawing out milky white fluids from deep within her honeyed depths.

"Mmm...ah...glug...mmm..." Xia Yan frantically sucked on Tang Ziliang's tongue, constantly swallowing his saliva. Her body seemed unable to bear it as Tang Ziliang's thick penis thrust in and out violently, the woman slightly rising on her tiptoes.

Tang Ziliang pulled away from her lips, sucking down her snow-white neck, placing her arms around his neck, then moving from her fragrant shoulders, stopping at her smooth armpits for a series of intense licks.

"Ah... ooh... Director Tang... no... we'll be found out... oh..." Xia Yan's breathing became increasingly rapid, her face showing panic.

Tang Ziliang lowered her arms, returning to the position of penetrating her from behind, his body pressed tightly against her smooth back. His hands peeled away the black elastic fabric from the sides of her breasts, gradually revealing her full breasts, like those of a woman from Northeast China. The fabric, with its full elasticity, squeezed the fabric into a black line. Tang Ziliang instantly climbed onto her breasts, ravaging the defenseless peaks. Her elastic breasts were constantly being pinched and kneaded by Tang Ziliang, making her cherry-like tender nipples even more prominent.

"Oh...ah..." Xia Yan breathed heavily, her cheeks flushed even more, her breasts heaving with Tang Ziliang's kneading, her shapely waist unconsciously arching upwards.

Tang Ziliang reached out and caressed her engorged and erect nipples, his thick penis filling her wet and tight honey hole, pulsating and swelling incessantly. The two honeyed lips of her opening tightly gripped the shaft, the sensitive flesh of her honey hole walls, wet with lustful fluid, rubbing against the gel-like particles on the shaft. Another finger pressed against her already wet anus, rubbing it back and forth.

"Ah...no...don't touch there..." Xia Yan, her pretty face flushed, whispered softly in Tang Ziliang's ear, fragrant breath escaping from her sexy lips, her bright red labia oozing honey.

Xia Yan's face flushed, trying her best to hide her moans of pleasure. Tang Ziliang's hands held her body, rubbing her clitoris and anus back and forth, and moving her alluring body up and down. The penis, deep inside her vagina, expanded its thick shaft as much as possible, stretching the tightly wrapped vaginal walls to their limit before lifting them high and thrusting in heavily.

"Oh...uh...oh...so intense..." Xia Yan's rapid breathing rose and fell, her delicate, snow-white body trembling with pleasure from the throbbing sensation in her lower body.

Tang Ziliang raised his right hand above her hips, stroking his middle finger on her anus. Following the ample lubrication of her vaginal fluid, he applied slight pressure, the first joint, the second joint, the third… gradually engulfing her cute, pink anus. In sync with the thrusting of his penis inside her, he rotated his finger, sliding in and out.

“Ah…it’s inserting into both of my holes at the same time…” Xia Yan’s limbs went limp, waves of intense pleasure assaulting her fragile nerves.

“Xia Yan…do you like me playing with you like this…” Tang Ziliang breathed deeply into her ear.

“Ah…no…I don’t want to say it…” Her body trembled unnaturally, her lips pressed tightly together, emitting low, muffled breaths, revealing a shameful and embarrassed posture.

Tang Ziliang pressed her delicate nipples down against his penis, the rubbery material on the shaft rubbing against her cherry-red buds with each thrust. Tang Ziliang stroked her pink cheeks, moving his hand across her face, his lower body still relentlessly slapping against her upturned buttocks.

"Will you tell me or not... Come on... Look at me... Do you like me playing with you like this...?"

"Oh... I... I like it... Waaah... I really like you playing with me like this..." Xia Yan frowned, small beads of sweat appeared on her flushed face, her thin upper and thick lower moist red lips opened and closed, revealing a lustful voice and expression, her round buttocks kept twisting, welcoming Tang Ziliang's thrusts.

“Xia Yan…you’re writhing so seductively…”

“Ugh…oh…oh…you’re thrusting into me like that…I can’t help it…oh…so thick…so thick…”

“Should I thrust deeper or shallower…you little slut…”

“Deeper…deeper…oh…ugh…I’m a wanton little slut…I’m a little slut for you to thrust into…ah…it’s hitting the spot…it’s hitting the spot…”

At this moment, the phone alarm clock “beep beep…” Xia Yan arched her body and let out an uncontrollable moan:

“Ah…you’ve been fucking me for so long…ugh…”

“Do I feel good inside you…do you want more…”

“Yes…you’re fucking me so good…yes…I want more…fuck…fuck me to death…”

Her naked body, flushed with excessive excitement, met the thrusts of Tang Ziliang’s lower body, her plump buttocks constantly stroking the wet, sticky penis inside her vagina. At this moment, the phone rang again, and her husband’s phone number appeared on the screen.

Both of them stopped simultaneously, staring in astonishment at the flashing phone. Tang Ziliang's thick, hard penis was still immersed in her wet, honeyed vagina. She adjusted her breathing and answered the phone:

"Hello, husband..." Her voice was so sweet.

"Yes, I'm home. Where are you?"

Tang Ziliang's thick, hard penis, still immersed in the woman's vagina, trembled with excitement. He couldn't help but start thrusting again. The rubbery part of his penis rubbed against the fleshy part of the woman's vaginal walls, sending waves of pleasure through her. With Tang Ziliang's thrusting, Xia Yan's body began to writhe involuntarily. She tried to sound normal:

"I...I'm sitting at an old classmate's house...Ugh...Ugh...She's not in a good mood tonight...Ugh..."

Tang Ziliang grabbed her two full, tender breasts with both hands and vigorously kneaded them. The full breasts were tightly squeezed, and the tender nipples stood erect. Tang Ziliang ruthlessly twisted the woman's tender nipples and pressed them down, deforming the full breasts in his hands.

"Oh, is that so? It's twelve o'clock. Come back as soon as you're done."

"Oh... I know... I... Oh... I'll get back as soon as possible... Oh..."

The penis, swelling with excitement, filled her narrow honey hole, and each time it was withdrawn, new vaginal fluid flowed out. Her curvaceous and beautiful body was repeatedly penetrated by the thick penis, and her twisting limbs caused even stronger friction inside her honey hole.

"Are you alright? Why does your voice sound strange?"

"No... I'm fine... Waaah... I just helped her tidy up the room... I'm a little tired now... Oh... that's all..."

Xia Yan tried to suppress her breath, her eyebrows furrowed. Tang Ziliang pressed his ear to her other ear and said, "Xia Yan... you're very excited right now... It's like I'm next to your husband, fucking you... Look... you're leaking so much fluid..." Then he smeared a layer of honey fluid on her opening with his finger and brought it to her mouth. He continued, "Lick it clean...or else...I'll make you scream..."

His fingers moved to her anus, grinding and threatening. Xia Yan obediently opened her sexy lips and took Tang Ziliang's fingers into her mouth, sucking them, her nimble tongue swirling around them. Tang Ziliang's fingers caressed her tender, moist anus, then suddenly, following the flow of her juices, he thrust them in all the way to the hilt, followed by a series of violent thrusts.

"Oh, it's alright, remember to come back early."

"Oh... I know... I know... Bye..."

"Okay, bye."

The phone was closed, and Xia Yan, oblivious to everything, desperately raised her body, leaving only the glans inside her as she sat down hard. The rapidly thrusting penis plunged into her flower, hitting the very core. The intense pleasure made her mouth wide open:

"Ah... Oh... You're so bad... You broke your promise... Ah... So thick..."

"Are you very excited..."

"No... No..."

"Still being stubborn..." The thick and firm penis plunged in all the way, his lower body supporting her plump buttocks, letting her writhe and arch upwards to let the penis be buried deep inside her vagina.

"Ah... Yes... Yes... I'm so excited... Ugh..." Xia Yan tilted her head back, swallowing hard, letting out uncontrollable moans from deep in her throat.

Xia Yan's body, honed through daily exercise, possessed extraordinary flexibility, even extending to the exceptional resilience and elasticity of her vaginal sphincter. The increasingly powerful contractions within her vagina relentlessly stimulated Tang Ziliang's urethral opening, causing the glans to swell with excitement, its muscles pulsating and contracting against the soft flesh of her vagina.

"So...so strong...oh...how come...oh...won't you ejaculate yet...oh...oh...if I go back too late...my husband will...ah...um...be suspicious..."

"Are you willing to go back so soon..." Tang Ziliang violently ripped off her panties, lifted her rounded buttocks, and thrust his thick, long penis into her vagina with abandon, producing crisp "slap, slap..." sounds. With each intense friction between his shaft and glans and her tender opening, waves of vaginal fluid gushed out, clung to the base of his penis, making a "tsk tsk..." sound with each thrust.

Xia Yan had forgotten all restraint, unleashing her desires, struggling to lift her body, only to fall back down again. However, due to Tang Ziliang's excessively thick and long penis, her delicate body struggled immensely with each lift. Initially, she could only make small movements, allowing most of the penis to slide in and out of her vagina.

Gradually, the extraordinary excitement emanating from her lower body aroused her emotions, and the continuous flow of bodily fluids lubricated her vulva, while Tang Ziliang held her two large breasts, kissing and licking them. The double stimulation turned even her soft moans into barely audible groans:

"Ah...oh...oh...so...so thick...oh...I...I...can't...take...can't...take...anymore...ah...ah...too...too deep...how...how can I stop...ah...can't stop...ah...oh...so...so thick...woo...woo...ah...oh...so...so strange...feeling...oh...can't...can't take it...ah...woo..."

"Does it feel good to you...do you like it..."

"I...like it...oh...ah...ah...it feels so good to me...ah...uh...oh...oh...it's killing me...oh...oh...ah..."

"Does your husband fuck you better, or do I fuck you better..."

“You…you’re fucking me so good…oh…oh…ah…oh…thick…ah…ah…uh…thick…your big, thick cock…uh…it’s killing me…ah…so deep…ah ah…”

The impact and overwhelming sensation from the thick, large penis continued to grow irresistibly, and Xia Yan groaned as if she were suffocating. The large, youthful, and energetic penis was thrusting impudently, and her whole body was burning every second. She was drowning in waves of pleasure. The thick, hot penis was thrusting faster and faster, and the scalding glans was brutally thrusting into the depths of Shi Qing’s tender uterus with each stroke. The flower flesh, fully moistened by honey, tightly gripped the penis, and her snow-white breasts bounced and bounced…

“Ah…I’m going to cum…”

"Ah...oh...faster...shoot...shoot...inside...give...give me...I want...I want..."

Tang Ziliang's deeply penetrating penis swelled violently a few times, and from the bright red, glistening glans, a strong stream of milky white, slippery fluid shot out, continuously impacting her writhing cervix. The semen gushed out, instantly filling her uterus, overflowing, and squeezing the penis inside her honey hole, pushing aside the tender flesh around the shaft, and "pfft..." spurting out from the two tender lips that were holding the penis.

Chapter 142 Enemies Meet on a Narrow Road

When picking up He Yue, he happened to run into He Yue's colleague. Being praised in front of Tang Ziliang made He Yue feel very happy. Wearing a dark blue uniform, He Yue looked beautiful and poised. The white collar of her shirt made her face appear even whiter. With light makeup, she looked both radiant and demure. Her ample breasts pushed up the uniform, creating a uniquely alluring effect. After a satisfying

meal, He Cheng asked He Yue to take Lu Xiaotian and his wife home, saying he had something to discuss with Secretary Tang. He also assured He Yue that he would find a nice hotel for her. Tang Ziliang chimed in, "Don't worry, I'll arrange accommodation for my godfather."

He Yue then agreed, adding: "Come wait for me at the procuratorate entrance at eight o'clock tomorrow. I'll go with you to buy some clothes."

Tang Ziliang laughed, "Yeah, it's a bit inappropriate for a big businessman to dress like this. Many people are easily offended, and you won't be able to get things done properly. This isn't Dongyang; everyone knows you, Godfather."

In Tang Ziliang's car, He Cheng suggested finding a karaoke bar for drinks. He was a bit drunk, his face flushed, and Tang Ziliang couldn't refuse him, so he turned the car onto Jianguo Road. Tang Ziliang thought of another relatively famous karaoke bar—Paradise, probably the most upscale entertainment venue in Kunming right now.

Paradise Karaoke Bar was very fashionable. From a distance, you could see the colorful neon lights flashing. Under the night lights, the three-story building, like a small palace, was green and bizarre, with a very avant-garde feel.

After He Cheng got out of the car, a gust of wind sobered him up considerably.

On the stage inside the karaoke bar, it seemed to be a rock band from the provincial capital performing. Amidst the heavy metal music, enthusiastic applause and whistles could be heard from time to time.

Tang Ziliang ordered a private room on the second floor. A pretty waitress led them into the room, served the minimum order of fruit and snacks, and asked with a sweet smile, "Would you two like some drinks?"

He Cheng asked Tang Ziliang, "Yellow or red?"

Knowing that He Cheng didn't like red wine, Tang Ziliang said, "Two bottles of Tsingtao, please."

He Cheng was surprised, but still ordered beer from the waitress. Tang Ziliang noticed his unusual expression and quickly reminded himself not to overdo it, to be appropriate.

As they chatted, He Cheng put down his glass, stood up, and said, "I need to use the restroom!"

Seeing that he was already showing signs of intoxication, Tang Ziliang quickly said, "I'll go with you." But He Cheng had already staggered out the door. Tang Ziliang smiled and hurriedly followed him out. Just as Tang Ziliang stepped out of the private room, he saw He Cheng bump into someone at the corner, and the two began arguing. Tang Ziliang quickly hurried over, just as a waiter carrying a wine tray passed by the arguing couple. Suddenly, the man grabbed a bottle of red wine from the waiter's tray and smashed it on He Cheng's head with a "bang." The bottle shattered, and He Cheng's face and head were covered in red—it was hard to tell if it was wine or blood—and he collapsed limply.

Tang Ziliang snapped out of his daze, his languid drunkenness vanishing. He rushed over, calling out, "Godfather!" He knelt down and hugged He Cheng, who was only groaning incoherently. Tang Ziliang had left his phone in the private room. He turned back to the bewildered waiter and shouted, "Call an ambulance!" The waiter finally reacted and ran off.

Tang Ziliang looked up and finally recognized the man who had smashed the bottle on He Cheng—none other than Wang Zihao, the owner of the Vienna Western Restaurant.

Wang Zihao, however, had completely forgotten about Tang Ziliang, whom he had only met once a few months ago. He was wiping red wine from his hands with a white handkerchief, giving Tang Ziliang and He Cheng a disdainful look: "You country bumpkin, trying to cause trouble for me?" Wang Zihao's face was also flushed, clearly quite drunk.

Hearing the argument, several men and women in brightly colored clothes, presumably Wang Zihao's friends, came out from a nearby private room. After asking what had happened, they started yelling, "Don't you have eyes? You bumpkin, you deserve to be fucked!"

A heavily made-up girl in a miniskirt came over and swung her pointed high heel at He Cheng. Tang Ziliang grabbed her foot and lifted her up, the girl screaming and falling backward, luckily caught by her companion.

This enraged Wang Zihao's friends, who aggressively surrounded Tang Ziliang, ready to gang up on him.

Tang Ziliang, holding He Cheng, slowly stood up, frowning and remaining silent.

Just as the commotion was starting, the nightclub's front desk manager, a middle-aged man wearing glasses, rushed over. He seemed to recognize Wang Zihao and whispered a few words in Wang Zihao's ear. Wang Zihao then waved his hand to stop his companions.

The manager then took two steps forward and winked at Tang Ziliang: "Aren't you leaving?" He whispered, "Hurry up, I'll put in a good word for you. We can't afford to mess with that guy." He certainly knew how to play the game.

Tang Ziliang frowned and said, "Wait, why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet?" He was worried that He Cheng had suffered a severe head injury and, given his age, might have some complications, so he didn't dare move him carelessly.

The group of men and women shouted, "Damn it, call an ambulance? Trying to scam us?"

"Damn it, it's good you're not leaving, this isn't over yet!"

The front desk manager frantically winked at Tang Ziliang, who replied, "Could you please go to room 15 and get my bag? I'm calling the police!" Turning back to the group, he said, "Yes, this isn't over!" He emphasized his words; anyone familiar with him would know how angry he was and how serious the situation was.

The group erupted in commotion, yelling and screaming. The fashionable girl who had initially tried to kick He Cheng whistled and shrieked, "We've met a handsome guy! Handsome!"

Just then, someone squeezed through the crowd from behind, scolding, "What's all this fuss about? Getting into trouble after a few drinks? I'll tell your fathers later!"

The group seemed afraid of the young man, and their shouting gradually subsided.

The receptionist manager, seeing the young man pushing his way in, felt a pang of fear. "It's all over," she thought, and reached out to shove Tang Ziliang, whispering, "Hurry up, hurry up! We'll be in big trouble if we don't leave!" Just then, the young man exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Tang? Ah, it really is you!" This was Liu Jun, Qiao Yu's best friend. He quickly walked over and shook hands with Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang said coldly, "Liu Jun, let me use your phone!"

Liu Jun was taken aback. Seeing Tang Ziliang's stern expression and noticing He Cheng, whose face was covered in red liquid, in Tang Ziliang's arms, he frowned slightly and turned to ask, "What happened?"

Everyone present was stunned to see that Tang Ziliang and Liu Jun knew each other, and even more stunned to hear Tang Ziliang call Liu Jun by his name.

Wang Zihao leaned close to Liu Jun's ear and whispered something. Before he could finish speaking, Liu Jun glared at him and said, "Have you lost your mind? Apologize to Director Tang right now! I think you've been sick lately!" He then turned to the fashionable men and women and reprimanded them, "Go apologize to Director Tang, all of you, now!"

The men and women were completely bewildered, but Wang Zihao instantly realized he had offended a big shot. The shock sobered him up considerably, and he put on a smiling face, wanting to speak to Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang, however, waved his hand, saying, "No need for an apology." He then said to Liu Jun, "You're not giving me my phone, are you?" Turning to the stunned receptionist, he said, "Go get my bag."

The receptionist responded with a "Yes," and hurried to the private room to get Tang Ziliang's bag. She knew there was going to be a good show, but she couldn't think of any other wealthy young man in the provincial capital who could rival Mr. Tian, and whom she didn't know.

Liu Jun's face darkened, and he remained silent, seemingly lost in thought.

A moment later, the receptionist jogged over and handed the bag to Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang took out his phone, thought for a moment, and without dialing any acquaintances or the police, briefly explained the location and the course of the conflict, then hung up.

If this had happened ten minutes earlier, these people would have burst out laughing at Tang Ziliang's call. But now, no one found it funny, especially seeing Liu Jun's stern expression. They all knew this mess was huge.

He Cheng was hospitalized after being beaten. The next day, the Anti-Corruption Bureau assigned a typist, a young woman of only twenty named Tian Lin. She was slender and pretty, with bright, sparkling eyes. Remarkably, despite her slim figure, she had a full, rather large bust.

Upon seeing Tian Lin, Tang Ziliang recognized her immediately—this was the girl who had kicked He Cheng at the nightclub the previous night.

It was truly a case of enemies meeting again. Tian Lin also recognized Tang Ziliang and kept apologizing, begging him not to fire her. Tian Lin treated Director Tang to dinner; this sweet-talking girl even recognized Tang Ziliang as her sworn brother.

The next day... Tian Lin came to see her godbrother, Tang Ziliang. He happily took her fair hands and asked her all sorts of questions. Finally, Tian Lin mentioned that she was currently a temporary worker at the anti-corruption bureau and wondered if her godbrother could help her become a permanent employee. Tang Ziliang said it would be difficult, but for his goddaughter's happiness, he would do everything in his power to help her become a permanent employee.

Overjoyed, Tian Lin hugged Tang Ziliang's neck and kissed him on the cheek, saying, "Thank you, godbrother."

Tang Ziliang took the opportunity to embrace Tian Lin's delicate body, saying, "Your kiss feels so good, let's kiss again."

Although Tian Lin appeared delicate and quiet, she was actually quite shrewd. Her parents were ordinary workers, both laid off, and her family was struggling financially. She knew she had no connections and that to change her situation, she had to rely on herself. Her virginity had been taken by her first boyfriend when she was eighteen, and seeing Tang Ziliang like this, she resolved to use her body to control him.

She giggled and said, "Brother, you're so greedy! This is the last one!" She then kissed him on the cheek and pretended to break free from Tang Ziliang's embrace.

Tang Ziliang, being the kind of person he was, knew immediately that he could take advantage of Tian Lin's behavior. He pulled her into his arms, kissing her passionately while simultaneously caressing her body. Tian Lin pretended to struggle, saying no, but her body allowed Tang Ziliang to loosen his clothes and loosen his belt. She half-heartedly resisted, letting Tang Ziliang strip her naked, revealing her fair and delicate body. The body of a twenty-year-old girl was indeed different from that of a thirty-year-old woman. Her breasts, though not as large as those of a young woman like Wang Lijuan, were exceptionally firm, with alluring red nipples and no dark areolas. Her entire body was fair, except for a sparse patch of dark pubic hair at the base of her thighs, which covered her vulva, making her incredibly beautiful.

Tang Ziliang's mouth watered. He quickly stripped off his clothes, picked up Tian Lin, carried her to the inner room, placed her on the bed, and immediately pressed his body against her delicate frame. He spread her fair legs and thrust his penis in.

"Ouch, be gentle!" Tian Lin hadn't had sex in a while, and her vagina was very tight. Tang Ziliang's large penis slammed into her, causing a slight pain.

Seeing this, Tang Ziliang assumed Tian Lin was a virgin and immediately slowed his pace, gently thrusting in and out, asking with concern, "How is it? Does it hurt?"

After a while of slow thrusting, Tian Lin's vagina gradually became wet, and a long-lost pleasure slowly spread throughout her body. The desire to be penetrated grew stronger and stronger. Seeing Tang Ziliang still slowly thrusting, she immediately started moving her hips, saying to him, "It doesn't hurt anymore... use more force... yes... thrust faster... good... faster." As she spoke, she moved her hips up and down, welcoming him.

At Tian Lin's pleas, Tang Ziliang thrust faster and harder, his penis tightly enveloped by her vagina, the constant friction sending waves of pleasure through him. He hadn't expected Tian Lin to be so skilled at sex; each thrust felt perfectly met with her response, incredibly pleasurable, fueling his lust. He thrust all the way in, making Tian Lin cry out again, but not in pain, only with pleasurable moans. Amidst Tian Lin's wanton cries, Tang Ziliang thrust even harder, nearly a thousand times before ejaculating, while Tian Lin had already climaxed twice.

"You vixen, you little slut, looking at your horny face, I can't help but fuck you. Give me a blowjob."

"I'll make it hard," Tian Lin said, pushing Tang Ziliang down and bending over. Zhang Pin took his penis into her mouth and kissed it. Tang Ziliang hadn't expected this from Tian Lin and was instantly aroused, his penis quickly hardening, filling Tian Lin's mouth completely.

"You said no, but you're hard already." Tian Lin chuckled, lightly slapping his penis. Before Tang Ziliang could answer, she sat on him, moving up and down wantonly, the two once again entering a sea of lust.

Liangzi grabbed Tian Lin, whose body had gone limp. Tian Lin let Tang Ziliang's hands pull up the hem of her clothes, his hands reaching inside to caress her delicate skin. Tang Ziliang's hands unhooked her bra, pressing against her full, soft breasts, kneading them…

"Oh…" Tian Lin trembled slightly, letting out a long breath, her hands instinctively resting on Tang Ziliang's arms.

Tang Ziliang leaned Tian Lin against the filing cabinet, pushing her bra up over her breasts. Tian Lin's pair of full, firm breasts swayed precariously in front of her chest. Tang Ziliang lowered his head and took one bright red nipple into his mouth, licking it rapidly with the tip of his tongue.

"Ah... um... no..." Tian Lin trembled violently, trying to push Tang Ziliang's head away, but her hands were too weak. Her high-heeled feet trembled on the ground, and her lower body was already wet...

"Come on, baby, stick your ass up a little higher." Tang Ziliang reached out and touched Tian Lin's vulva.

Tian Lin had lost all her previous restraint. Her panties had been pulled down to her knees by Tang Ziliang, her smooth, white buttocks were raised high, and glistening with vaginal fluid clung to her dark pubic hair. Her breasts were erect, and her pink nipples were hard. Tang Ziliang's hand was rubbing Tian Lin's vulva.

"You're all wet, what are you pretending for... Come on... hold onto the cabinet." Tang Ziliang made Tian Lin hold onto the filing cabinet with both hands, sticking her butt out. He unzipped his pants, took out his penis, walked behind Tian Lin, pulled her panties down to her knees, and played with her round, white buttocks with both hands. His erect penis touched Tian Lin's wet vulva again and again...

"Hmph... Hmph... Hmph... Oh... Hurry up..." Tian Lin said softly, afraid of being seen.

"Can't take it anymore, you slut... It's coming." Tang Ziliang held Tian Lin's buttocks with both hands, and thrust his lower body in with a "squelch" sound, inserting it to the root. Tian Lin bent her legs and let out a soft "Ah..." Tang Ziliang thrust in, his hands reaching to her breasts to fondle them as he began to pump. Tian Lin lowered her head,

humming softly, "Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Tang Ziliang's thrusts became faster and faster, and Tian Lin's lower body grew wetter and wetter, the wet, rubbing sounds of their bodies squelching incessantly.

"Ah...ah...ahhhhh...ouch...ah..." Tian Lin's moans had turned into short, soft cries. Her head kept tilting upwards, her buttocks arching forcefully.

"I'll fuck...fuck you to death..." Tang Ziliang finally pressed tightly against Tian Lin's buttocks, ejaculating thick streams of semen into her body... Tang Ziliang slowly withdrew his penis, a stream of milky white semen slowly flowing from between her slightly parted labia...

Tian Lin leaned limply against the filing cabinet, her jeans and underwear hanging at her feet. Her dark pubic hair stood out starkly between her snow-white legs. Her face was flushed, her eyes were glazed, her long hair was disheveled, and her clothes had fallen down, leaving one breast exposed. She exuded an alluring, sinful lewdness…

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