[Urban] Lustful and Alluring Love (Complete) - 29

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Chapter 26 Witnessing Car Sex

The developer of the T City High-Tech Development Zone was Huang Yingfa, a wealthy Hong Kong businessman. The 28-story Regal Hotel was also located in the development zone.

Around the dining table in the presidential suite sat many of T City's prominent figures. Liu Shixiong sat at the head of the table, his sparse hair barely covering his bald scalp. Fawning men and women frequently approached him to offer toasts. Juanzi sat next to Liu Shixiong; her stunning beauty and status as Liu's goddaughter immediately drew everyone's attention.

After receiving a hint from Liu Shixiong, Huang Yingfa and his group encouraged everyone to take turns urging Juanzi to drink. She had never experienced anything like this before and initially refused to drink. Later, Huang Yingfa "kindly" suggested that Juanzi take a small sip, and the person offering the toast would drink a whole glass. So they took small sips from one person offering a toast, then another, and so on, until Juanzi, unable to hold her liquor, was completely drunk and unconscious.

When she woke up, she found herself on a large Simmons bed, her naked body covered by a large double quilt. She instinctively reached down to touch her private parts, finding them sticky and wet. She then noticed a naked man with only a few wisps of hair under the quilt. Looking closer, she realized it was Liu Shixiong.

She screamed in terror.

"Oh? No need to be so surprised!"

Liu Shixiong calmly leaned his obese body against the headboard, saying casually, "We both had a couple too many drinks, leading to this drunken indiscretion. Ah! Alcohol is a terrible thing!"

"You…you pervert…"

she gasped, her voice barely audible, like a choking patient. She already felt ashamed of losing her virginity, but Liu Shixiong's use of the phrase "we" was utterly humiliating.

He glanced at Juanzi, who was sobbing, and continued, "Stop crying. Since it's already like this, what do you suggest we do?"

His face darkened, his usual amiable demeanor replaced by a sinister grin. "Otherwise, call the police and accuse me of rape. You know the consequences, don't even need me to tell you. Who in T City would dare to do that?"

Juanzi felt a chill run down her spine. She knew all too well that Liu Shixiong held absolute power in T City, with cronies in every important department. Several fools had dared to sue him, and the results were either imprisonment or the destruction of their families. If she insisted on reporting him for rape, it would only bring disaster upon herself and her family.

"How about I find a way to get you into the prosecutor's office, as a way of making up for my mistake? What do you say?"

Seeing that this tactic had worked, Liu Shixiong pressed on, "Juan'er! To tell you the truth, I've actually liked you for a long time, and I'll treat you well from now on..."

Juanzi sat there dumbfounded, her mouth uttering weak sounds, almost inaudible, like a patient suffocating. "This is impossible? Impossible?"

His short, fat body pressed down on Juanzi, who hesitated for a moment.

Juanzi's steadfast heart, faced with evil and helplessness, could only tremble helplessly like a leaf, utterly powerless to resist.

"No... don't do this..."

Juanzi instinctively tried to push away the heavy body on her, but as soon as she cried out, she felt her lips being forcefully taken away.

Her mind was in turmoil, and she shamefully thought that since she was already an unchaste woman, losing her virginity once or a hundred times made little difference, just like the saying circulating in society, "Since you can't resist, you might as well enjoy it." Since she couldn't resist, she might as well make good use of the Liu father and son.

Her body was initially stiff, like a fish frozen in a river, but under Liu Shixiong's skillful touch, it gradually came to life.

On the large bed, passion burned, and in the dim, yellowish light, soft breathing filled the air.

* * * * * Following the bail procedures, Guo Ping'an and others, along with their respective guarantors, went to the Anti-Corruption Bureau to pay bail and sign documents. That afternoon, Guo Ping'an and several other parties involved, still shaken, arrived early at the Anti-Corruption Bureau with their families. However, they waited and waited, but Erbao and Da Pang Li were nowhere to be seen.

No one else at the Anti-Corruption Bureau knew anything.

Zhu Liping called me, asking me to try and contact them.

I called Erbao and Da Pang Li, but no one answered. I rushed to the Anti-Corruption Bureau.

The people in the Second Division of the Anti-Corruption Bureau knew about my relationship with Erbao and that I was Juanzi's husband, so they subtly hinted that I should try looking at the Emperor Entertainment City.

Guo Pingan asked Zhu Liping to drive his car with me, but we ran into traffic at the Anti-Corruption Bureau. To save time, Zhu Liping and I took a taxi to the Emperor Entertainment City. We saw Erbao's Toyota Prado and knew he was inside.

We went into the lobby and saw the same smiling manager we'd met yesterday. He made a phone call to a room and said the guests wanted me to come up directly.

Zhu Liping didn't want to go in; she stayed in the lobby.

The manager led me to the same VIP suite as yesterday.

As soon as I entered, I saw Erbao, Fatty Li, Judge Wang and Section Chief Qiao (whom I'd met yesterday), and four women wearing sheer dresses that revealed their alluring figures. Nana was one of them.

"Erbao, have you forgotten about Guo Pingan and the others? They've been at the Anti-Corruption Bureau

all along..." I complained, staring unabashedly at the alluring figures before me.

"Damn it, how can I get away? These three insist on betting with me!"

Erbao shouted. "Perfect timing, you're here! You can be the referee. Come on! Let's all hand over our money to Da Niu."

It turned out Erbao was bragging to these men about how great his skills in bed were, how other men weren't as good as him, and so on. Men might admit to other things, but they just can't admit to being sexually incompetent. So, Judge Wang, Section Chief Qiao, and Fatty Li were unconvinced, and decided to prove it with a bet.

The bet was that the four men would each have sex with four different women, and it would be a contest to see who ejaculated first and who ejaculated last. Each person wagered 5,000 yuan. The last one to ejaculate would be first, and the first one would be last. First place would win 25,000 yuan, second place 10,000 yuan, third place 5,000 yuan, and last place would get nothing.

"Erbao, didn't you boast that we're not as good as you? I think, for the sake of fairness, even if you're the last to ejaculate, you won't win. If you want to get 25,000, you not only have to be the last to ejaculate, but you also have to bring the prostitute to orgasm to win."

Judge Wang slyly mocked, "You're too scared to bet, aren't you? Haha!"

"Fine! Who said I'm too scared to bet? We'll do it your way."

Erbao was anxious.

"I know you're good in bed, Erbao, but I've never actually seen anyone bring a prostitute to orgasm. Humph!" Section

Chief Qiao said disdainfully.

"Enough nonsense!"

Erbao said, "I'll reiterate the rules: foreplay can only last three minutes. If anyone hasn't started having sex after three minutes, they're eliminated."

To ensure fairness, the four prostitutes were numbered, and then chosen by drawing lots. As a result, Erbao drew Nana.

In the middle of the spacious hall, four couples unbuttoned their clothes, the naked men and women unabashedly side by side on four thick mattresses.

I was standing next to them, recording the entire match on my phone.

Three minutes later, the four couples almost simultaneously began their physical encounters. Some were on top, some on top, and some rear-entry. For a moment, the room was filled with moans, gasps, and the sounds of flesh colliding. (Advertisement break: Still using your hands? How can you possibly enjoy that? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exercise device, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sexual positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

About five or six minutes later, Judge Wang was the first to give in. He muttered awkwardly to himself, as if trying to defend himself.

Twelve minutes later, Fatty Li pulled off the condom from his limp penis.

Twenty minutes later, Section Chief Qiao reluctantly ejaculated as well.

"Haha! You're all done for, aren't you? Now you're convinced!"

Erbao said, his thrusting speed undiminished, his penis pounding in and out of Nana's swollen labia like a pile driver.

"Hmph! Don't be too happy yet, we'll see how you fuck her to orgasm."

"Alright! I'll show you."

Erbao spread Nana's legs apart, adjusting himself into a half-kneeling, half-sitting position. Then, he pressed his thumb on her protruding clitoris and thrust his lower body into her open vagina, the speed increasing.

"Ah... umm... ah um... umm..."

Nana's cheeks were flushed, her lips parted, and she gasped repeatedly.

She was actually already on the verge of orgasm, but Erbao had pulled her back from the brink several times. After a few times, her desire became even stronger, her body even more sensitive, on the verge of collapse. At this point, let alone a sex expert like Erbao, even an ordinary man could make her reach a state of ecstasy.

Several men and women watched with great interest.

Erbao's speed increased with each thrust, his force growing stronger and stronger.

All that could be heard was

Nana's hoarse scream, "Ah...I'm going to die...Ah..." as she arched her body upwards. Her beautiful face contorted in pain, her cheeks flushed, her eyes rolled back, her lips parted, and she was covered in sweat, her body trembling every few seconds.

"Pop!"

Erbao pulled out his still-erect penis, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed from her gaping vagina, soaking a large patch of the mattress beneath her.

The onlookers knew that Erbao had brought a prostitute to orgasm, and they couldn't help but admire him.

* * * * * Zhu Liping paced anxiously at the entrance to the lobby on the first floor. Seeing me, Erbao, and Fatty Li emerge, she quickly approached, but immediately lowered her head upon meeting Erbao's gaze.

"Da Niu, you drive. I need to talk to 'Little Athena Chu' about what she agreed to."

Er Bao handed me the car keys, then pulled Zhu Liping towards the door.

Zhu Liping didn't dare to struggle, her face flushed with embarrassment, letting Er Bao pull her into the back seat of the SUV.

Da Pang Li drove off alone.

The Emperor Entertainment City was only a ten-minute drive from the Anti-Corruption Bureau, but now there were more cars on the road.

"Ah...no..."

Zhu Liping's startled and embarrassed cry came from the back seat.

"What do you mean no? I've got my eye on your big breasts..."

I glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that Zhu Liping's thick coat was nowhere to be seen, her sweater was rolled up above her chest, and Er Bao's head was buried between her large breasts.

The car was well-heated, and while the pedestrians outside were bundled up, the temperature inside the car was unbearably hot.

"No...don't do this..."

"How dare you push me? You bastard, don't you know how shameless you are? Da Niu! Stop the car! Make her get out of the car!"

"No! No! I didn't mean...it's just that..."

Her sobbing voice was filled with fear.

"What...speak louder...you mean there are other people here? You're embarrassed?"

Er Bao laughed loudly, "Damn it! You do what I tell you to do, you hear me? Besides, Da Niu isn't an outsider, we can teach him a few moves while we're at it."

"Er Bao, don't go too far, that's enough."

I felt that Er Bao had gone a bit too far, touching Zhu Liping in front of me, without any regard for her dignity, after all, she wasn't a hostess in a sauna.

"Damn it! Da Niu, are you just jealous? You think I'm forcing her? Zhu Liping, tell Da Niu, was it your own choice? Or did I force you? Tell me..."

"Yes...it was my own choice..."

"Well? Da Niu, did you hear that?"

"Sigh!"

I shook my head and sighed, secretly asking myself: Am I helping her

or hurting her?

I drove slowly, stopping and starting.

"...Ah...uh-huh..."

After a while, a moan came from inside the car.

I couldn't help but look in the rearview mirror. I saw Zhu Liping naked from the waist down, sitting like a puppet on Er Bao's lap with her hands on his shoulders. Her thick penis was moving in and out of her pink vulva, her little hole tightly holding the penis like a baby's lips, with milky white fluid dripping from her red lips.

Erbao, seeing me peeking, winked smugly and thrust his lower body without any restraint, his hands wantonly kneading her full breasts.

Zhu Liping desperately tilted her face back, her fair neck flushed, and she occasionally let out suppressed moans. It was a

winter afternoon in the north, past five o'clock, and the sky was already getting dark.

The lovemaking inside the car was in full swing, and I unknowingly drove the Prado Jeep into the Anti-Corruption Bureau compound.

As soon as the car stopped in front of the building, I saw Guo Ping'an come out, walking towards us while making a phone call.

At the same time, a pleasant ringtone sounded from Zhu Liping's handbag.

"Wait a minute... let me answer the phone... ah... my husband is outside the car... stop quickly..."

Zhu Liping gasped in fear.

The car body rose and fell rhythmically.

At this moment, Guo Ping'an seemed to notice the abnormal shaking of the Prado Jeep, staring at the bumpy car with a puzzled expression.

I felt it was inappropriate to stay in the car because the couple in the back seat were completely ignoring my presence, their lewd scene intensely stimulating my senses. However, I felt it was even more inappropriate to open the car door and get out because Guo Ping'an was right next to the car. If I opened the door, he would hear his wife's familiar ringtone, accompanied by the sounds of flesh colliding and the heavy breathing of the man and woman.

Office lights from the building shone on the rows of cars parked in front of it, and also on Erbao's Prado SUV. The light wasn't enough to penetrate the tinted windows, but it was enough to see clearly outside.

Guo Ping'an stopped outside the window and started dialing again.

"Please…stop…"

Zhu Liping pleaded in a low, fearful voice.

"Ha... Your husband is right outside the car window, and you're sitting naked on top of me, so wanton. Don't you feel your juices flowing more and more? You must feel incredibly aroused, right? Huh? Tell me, isn't that right? I'll give you some more stimulation, let you orgasm in front of your husband!"

Erbao lewdly grinned.

The car swayed more and more violently.

The ringtone stopped for a moment, then rang again.

"No... no... ah... ahh... I'm going to die..."

Then, as if suddenly stimulated intensely, she screamed, her body arching backward violently, tensing for a moment, then suddenly going limp, as if all her bones had been removed, collapsing onto Erbao like a lump of mud.

Guo Ping'an seemed to hear the familiar scream from inside the car, his shoulders trembled violently, and he turned to stare blankly at the car window. He hesitated for a moment, not daring to press his face against the window to see clearly, much less angrily bang on the window or crash into the door. Instead, he hung up the phone and quickly turned to leave.

Chapter 27

A Ray of Moonlight shone through the gauze window; the night was deep.

Liu Shixiong closed the door and left, the room still filled with the faint scent of post-coital passion. The snow-white bed was disheveled, bearing the marks of their pleasure.

Juanzi hadn't slept a wink; her eyes were swollen, her body ached, her head was heavy, and she was utterly listless. Just moments ago, this man, older than her father, had exhausted her. To her surprise, he was incredibly energetic, more vigorous than most young men. She had thought Erbao was impressive, but he was even more so. Erbao relied on his virility, while he was unhurried, deliberate, and his flirting techniques were far more skillful. He knew exactly when to strike a woman's weak spot, making it difficult for her to resist, easily sending her to ecstasy time and time again.

What Juanzi found most incomprehensible was that Liu Shixiong used his mouth far more than his body. At first, seeing his bald head, with only a few strands of hair, buried between her thighs, sucking and licking her private parts, she felt disgusted and repulsed. Later, her body convulsed stiffly, like she was having an epileptic seizure, offering this old man her precious nectar gushing from deep within her vagina. When she experienced an intoxicating climax, her legs clamped tightly around the bald head, which she found rather endearing.

"Ring," "Ring," a low cell phone ring came from the outer room.

Juanzi followed the sound and found her rapidly ringing phone in her handbag.

"Hello! Hello! Juanzi?"

It was Da Niu calling.

"It's me, Da Niu! What's wrong?"

"I called several times but you didn't answer. I thought something had happened to you. In a panic, I called Uncle Liu and found out you'd been with him in the High-Tech Development Zone all day and had just parted ways with him. I'm relieved to see you with Uncle Liu."

"Oh... I'm fine, I'll be right there..."

Juanzi's heart tightened; it was this so-called Uncle Liu who was the one she was most worried about.

"I'm on duty tonight, so don't wait for me."

Da Niu sounded apologetic on the phone.

"Oh, okay."

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye." After ending the call with Da Niu, Juanzi realized she had several missed calls, some from Da Niu and some from Er Bao.

Back home, Juanzi couldn't sleep at all. Her mind was filled with Liu Shixiong's cunning and treacherous nature, Er Bao's domineering and unreasonable behavior, and Da Niu's ignorance. Then she thought about her pregnancy, her thoughts churning like a raging flood. She struggled for what felt like forever before finally managing to fall asleep.

The next morning, a wave of nausea woke Juanzi from bed. She ran to the bathroom and vomited. She was determined to go to the hospital today no matter what to do and get rid of the baby. So she dialed Erbao's number.

"Do you have time this morning?"

"What's wrong?"

"I...I want you to come with me to the hospital..."

"What? Are you sick? Where's Da Niu?"

"..."

Hearing this, Juanzi felt a wave of disgust, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Hey! Hey! Damn it, I almost forgot about this. Are you sure you're really pregnant?"

"..."

"Hey! Hey! Say something...hey!" "

...I'll go by myself..."

"No! No! No! How about this, to save time, I'll drive to the Modern Women's Hospital in T City right away to see someone I know. You can just take a taxi from home."

Erbao hung up after saying that.

Juanzi felt a little better after hearing that Erbao would ultimately accompany her to the hospital. She quickly washed up and put on makeup, then went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Da Niu before leaving the house.

The snow on the streets was thick, and as far as the eye could see, the entire city of T had become a world of silver and white. A biting wind swept over her, and Juanzi felt her delicate face freeze in the icy air.

The waiting corridor of T City Modern Women's Hospital was filled with expectant mothers, some heavily pregnant and about to give birth, others like Juanzi who didn't look pregnant, their expressions varied. Several were accompanied by their husbands, whispering intimately, which made Juanzi feel a pang of sadness.

A moment later, Erbao and a female doctor approached Juanzi, talking.

"This is Dr. Zhu."

"Hello! Thank you!"

Juanzi noticed the doctor looked a lot like the Hong Kong actress Athena Chu.

"This is Chen Juan."

"Your name is Chen Juan?"

The doctor, surnamed Zhu, looked Juanzi up and down with surprise, her mouth agape.

She was Zhu Liping.

"Enough with the nonsense! Have you forgotten what I just told you? I want you to do it for her yourself, you hear me?"

Erbao said rudely from the side.

"Oh!"

Dr. Zhu seemed quite afraid of Erbao, speaking softly in a consultative tone, "Men aren't allowed inside. You can wait outside, okay?"

"Damn! What a stupid rule! I'm too lazy to go in."

Erbao then said softly to Juanzi, "Baby! Don't worry, she'll stay with you the whole time. I'll wait for you outside."

Juanzi gave a soft "Mmm!"

Then, she followed Dr. Zhu into the gynecology department.

The pre-operative examinations were numerous, mostly performed by Dr. Zhu herself. She seemed hostile towards Juanzi, offering only a few brief instructions and no further interaction. First came the early pregnancy test, routine gynecological examination, blood test, urine test, liver function test, vaginal discharge test, ultrasound, and so on. Next, Juanzi nervously lay on the operating table, secured to a support frame, while the doctor performed a vaginal cleanliness test. Finally, after anesthesia, she lost consciousness.

A few minutes later, the surgery was complete. Dr. Zhu removed her mask and said calmly, "The surgery is complete. You can leave after resting for another hour."

Then, as if reciting a memorized text, she said, "After you get home, you need to replenish your nutrition to help your body recover; do not take a bath for two weeks; you must take contraceptive measures in the future, as multiple abortions can easily lead to habitual miscarriage and even infertility; you must abstain from sexual activity for one month and pay attention to moderation. Don't be like today, knowing that you are here for an abortion surgery today but still having sex last night."

Hearing Dr. Zhu's words, Juanzi was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground. She had only rushed to have surgery today and had neglected the residual fluid Liu Shixiong had left inside her the night before.

* * * * * After my night shift, I bought some nutritional supplements at the supermarket and hurriedly rode my electric scooter to the hospital to visit Yangyang. Yangyang looked quite well in her hospital bed; her lips were rosy, her teeth were white and straight, and her eyes were clear. I hadn't noticed that Yangyang had grown into a beautiful young woman.

When Yangyang saw me, she smiled a long-lost smile.

"Feeling better?"

I asked with concern.

"Yeah! Much better. 'Slob,' did you not wash your face? Look at the stuff in your eyes. It's disgusting."

Although Yangyang was still very weak, she hadn't forgotten the nickname she used to give me when we were little and continued to tease me. It seemed she was indeed recovering well.

"Hehe! You little 'yellow-haired brat,' your brother just got off his night shift and rushed over to see you. Instead of thanking me, you called me disgusting. Be careful your hair gets even yellower, or you'll never get married."

"You're so annoying! I'm already like this and you still won't let me be. I'm ignoring you!"

Yang Yang pouted, reverting to her mischievous and spoiled self from childhood.

"Oh! I'm sorry, my dear lady!"

I felt relieved seeing Yang Yang's improved appearance

. My teacher's wife watched our bickering with a smile.

Just then, my phone rang. It was Ouyang Dan calling. Apparently, she had accidentally clicked on the GOSHIT recovery program last night, resulting in the deletion of some important files on her hard drive. She didn't want to contact a computer repair shop, worried about the privacy of the files being leaked. Similarly, she didn't want anyone else to know the contents of the files. After thinking it over, she remembered that I had helped her fix her computer before. If she had to let someone else know the contents of the files, I was the only one she could do.

After saying goodbye to Yang Yang and my teacher's wife, I rode my electric scooter to the building where Ouyang Dan lived. I saw a medium-sized van with the words "Hidden Battlefield Film Crew" painted on its body parked in front of the unit door.

Just as I was about to ring the doorbell, the door opened. I saw Ouyang Dan, dressed and ready to go out.

"Da Niu, you're here. I'm so sorry, I just hung up your phone and the director called. He wants me to go to the suburbs immediately to shoot an outdoor scene. My role in this TV series, 'Hidden Battlefield,' requires a snow scene, and the director and crew are waiting downstairs. It came very suddenly, and I didn't know beforehand, otherwise I wouldn't have let you..."

Ouyang Dan said apologetically.

"Sister Ouyang, it's okay. We can find another time..."

"How about this, Da Niu, come in."

Ouyang Dan hesitated for a moment, then pulled me into the house. Then she solemnly said to me, "Da Niu, you're the person I trust most. These files I accidentally deleted are very important. Do you have any way to help me get them back?" "

It shouldn't be a problem. There's software that can recover accidentally deleted or formatted data. However, it can only recover about 90% of lost files."

"Oh, well, recovering as much as possible is better than not finding them at all."

Ouyang Dan breathed a sigh of relief, then added, "You stay home alone and slowly help me find the files. There are some dumplings in the fridge; cook some if you get hungry. When you're done, just close the door from the outside."

"Okay!"

"Then I'm leaving; they must be getting impatient."

Ouyang Dan hurriedly stepped out of the room, then poked her head back in, her phoenix eyes wide, warning me, "You just need to find the files, but you're not allowed to peek at the contents. Do you hear me?"

"I definitely won't look! Don't worry."

I thought to myself, of course I'll look. Ouyang Dan's emphasis on these lost files only fueled my curiosity. Once the files were recovered, I wanted to see what they contained.

I quickly turned on my computer, went online, logged into my online drive, found the recovery software, downloaded it to my local computer, installed it, opened the software interface, clicked the "Recover All" button, and finally clicked "OK."

The software started running, and lines of numbers flashed rapidly on the screen.

I estimated that it would take about three or four hours to complete the data recovery. It was almost noon, so I figured I might as well eat something first. I cooked a large plate of dumplings from the refrigerator, brought them to the coffee table in the living room, sat on the soft sofa, and ate the fragrant dumplings while watching TV.

The TV was showing "People's Focus," hosted by Wang Ying. Although the scene at the Haibin International Building had greatly tarnished my image of her, the Wang Ying on screen was dignified, beautiful, and well-mannered, and her genuine emotions were very endearing to viewers.

I couldn't understand the huge contrast between her on-screen image and reality, so I casually changed the channel. This channel was broadcasting an animal documentary, showing predators in heat engaging in brutal life-or-death struggles for mating rights. The victorious male, like a conqueror, monopolized all the females, while the defeated male could only flee his former territory, watching dejectedly as his former wives were consumed by the victor.

In truth, in this morally bankrupt age, greedy eyes are everywhere. Humans exhibit their bestial nature even more, only more hypocritical and despicable. Humans don't engage in one-on-one battles; instead, they utilize power, money, and fame. This is what makes humans superior to animals. No wonder the beautiful women of this world are often possessed by powerful men; it conforms to the laws of nature.

Sexual conquest drives men mad, turning them into beasts; sexual conquest also leaves men helpless, turning them into shameless scoundrels.

The data recovery on the computer finally ended.

I opened the recovered files and meticulously filtered and organized them, finding that they contained documents related to the T City Experimental Drama Troupe, articles by Ouyang Dan on opera, and her personal photos and videos.

These photos and videos included stage portrayals of Ouyang Dan in various plays, such as Yang Yuhuan in *The Drunken Beauty*, Mu Guiying in *The Phoenix Returns to Its Nest* and *Mu Guiying Takes Command*, Qin Xianglian in *The Case of Chen Shimei*, Ma Cuiying in *Running to Bianjing*, Dou E in *The Injustice to Dou E*, and Cui Yingying in *The West Chamber*. There were also photos and videos of her participating in "Heart to Heart" programs, rural performances, and visits to military units, factories, and rural areas.

In the photos, she appeared elegant and refined, with an extraordinary aura; in the videos, her singing voice was sweet, clear, and gentle. I felt secretly pleased and proud to have such a star as my older sister.

This recovery not only retrieved the files Ouyang Dan lost yesterday but also recovered some previously deleted or removed files. Some of these files were very large, several hundred megabytes in size. My curiosity was piqued; what exactly had Ouyang Dan deleted or removed? So, I focused on files with the filename "image," ignoring the text materials from the anti-corruption alliance.

What I found made my heart race: these files contained videos of Ouyang Dan and Liu Shixiong's illicit sexual encounters. Many showed Ouyang Dan in theatrical costume being molested and raped by Liu Shixiong in various humiliating positions. There was also footage of Ouyang Dan giving me a massage. The videos were set in Ouyang Dan's bedroom; the images were blurry, and the camera angles were fixed. I judged it to be a hidden camera, concealed in a fixed location within the bedroom.

My face was pressed against the screen, my eyes glued to the stimulating images. My penis, unable to withstand the stimulation, was already hard and throbbing.

After watching all the videos without missing a beat, dusk was approaching outside the window. I figured Ouyang Dan would be back soon, so I ran to the bathroom and washed my face with cold water to calm myself down.

Calming myself slightly, I opened the computer case and indeed found a surveillance device inside. I went to the bedroom and found the hidden camera in the corner above the curtains. This pinhole camera was cleverly concealed, looking like a decorative item from a distance. A thin connecting cable was embedded in the edge of the ceiling trim, directly connecting to the computer.

I then found the device's software on the computer. It turned out to be a very advanced system—an infrared sensor monitoring device. The software was set to only activate the camera and transfer data to the computer's hard drive when two or more people were present simultaneously. No wonder there weren't any images of just one person in the bedroom.

It suddenly dawned on me that the anti-corruption alliance must have installed this advanced pinhole camera in Ouyang Dan's bedroom to collect evidence of Liu Shixiong's corruption. Judging from the recovered data, Ouyang Dan deleted or removed the files one or two days after recording the surveillance footage. The deleted files were definitely those she didn't want the anti-corruption alliance to know about or those that had no value. Therefore, the valuable and important video files must have been transferred elsewhere for secret storage.

I wasn't sure if the video of Ouyang Dan giving me a massage had been deleted or removed.

I copied several video files to a USB drive I carried with me, and kept only the files dated yesterday on my computer, deleting the rest. Just as I was about to shut down the computer, a filthy thought flashed through my mind: install a program on the computer that could send surveillance video data to my email in real time. That way, I could see the private life of the beautiful and dignified Ouyang Dan, especially the scenes of her having an affair with Liu Shixiong. However, doing so would definitely be immoral. In the end, my curiosity finally overcame my conscience, and I installed a Trojan program on Ouyang Dan's computer.

By the time I got on my electric scooter, it was already dark. When I rode to the gate of the courtyard, I saw Ouyang Dan talking to someone in a car parked on the other side of the road. Using the headlights of passing cars, I saw that it was Zhu Liping's car.

I shouted across the road, "Sister Ouyang, Sister Ouyang!"

My shouts were swallowed up by the noise of the traffic. I pushed my electric scooter, dodging oncoming cars, and crossed the road to get behind it.

Ouyang Dan and Zhu Liping stood facing each other on the sidewalk beside the scooter, talking. Pedestrians hurried past, and in the darkness, neither of them noticed me standing behind them.

"...I performed the surgery myself..."

"It definitely wasn't Da Niu's, because Da Niu's spermatic vein was damaged, causing varicocele..."

"I'm a doctor, of course I know that. That would obstruct the venous return of the vas deferens, preventing cell division and sperm maturation. Oh, if that's the case, it must be her child with Liu Tianbao. I was wondering why Zhang Da Niu didn't accompany Chen Juan to the hospital for her abortion; instead, Liu Tianbao came with her..."

Hearing this, it was like a bolt from the blue. My mind went blank, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over my head.

"Is everything you're saying true?"

I strode up to them, grabbing Zhu Liping's arm like a raging lion.

Passersby stopped and stared at us in surprise. Ouyang Dan and Zhu Liping were stunned by my sudden appearance.

"Ah, you hurt me..."

Zhu Liping cried out in pain.

"Tell me, tell me!"

I shouted almost hysterically.

"Yes! Your wife, Chen Juan, had an abortion at the hospital today..."

I released my grip on Zhu Liping's arm without saying a word, turning to ride away on my electric scooter.

The biting wind was suffocating, so suffocating that it made me want to kill.

"Da Niu, where are you going? Stop right there!"

Ouyang Dan shouted sharply.

"I'm going to confront Juanzi, to ask her why she did this; I'm also going to find Erbao, to settle things with him."

I felt humiliated, a deep-seated, unvented feeling churning within me.

"Can't you calm down? Huh? If you still consider me your sister, listen to me."

Ouyang Dan cried, grabbing my arm.

I respected Ouyang Dan from the bottom of my heart, so I got into Zhu Liping's car with her.

"You said you were going to question Chen Juan, what right do you have to question her?"

As soon as we got in the car, Ouyang Dan rattled off a string of words before I could even speak: "When you men encounter something like this, you blame the woman without even knowing what happened. But, as men, have you fulfilled your responsibilities as husbands? As husbands, have you fulfilled your responsibility to protect your wives?"

I hesitated, unable to speak.

"Look around the streets. Women driving luxury cars aren't necessarily all attractive. But look at the women riding bicycles in the cold wind—how many are as beautiful as Chen Juan? Has she ever looked down on you?"

"No!"

"Have you ever complained about your inability to fulfill your duties as a husband?

" "No!"

"Yes! Da Niu, she married you without complaint and lived with you without a grudge. Isn't that a blessing you've earned in your lifetime?"

"Hmm!"

"You've said it yourself, Chen Juan loves you very much, and you love Chen Juan even more, right?"

"Yes!"

"Since she loves you so much, there must be a reason she can't say, a reason she can't express. If you rush to question and blame her without understanding the situation, she will be heartbroken, break down, even despair because of the exposure. Have you thought about that?" "

..."

"Love isn't about possession, it's about giving. You know about Zhu Liping and me. Do you think we're lowly women?"

"No! You're both doing this for..."

"Yes! For love, you can give everything. As a grown man, can't you give something for the one you love? In terms of personal achievements, you're not as good as me, are you? In terms of economic conditions, you're not as good as Zhu Liping, are you? Even we two women can be the ones who love us..."

Ouyang Dan and Zhu Liping embraced and wept.

"You say you're going to find Liu Tianbao, but can you really fight him? You're just an ordinary commoner, how could you possibly defeat his family? Even if you manage to settle things with Zhang Tianbao, wouldn't you be sentenced? Maybe even executed? What will happen to Chen Juan if you die? Doing that will only kill Chen Juan!" "Then what

should I do?"

"First, you should bury this secret in your heart, pretend nothing happened. You should cherish and love her even more. You'd give anything for her happiness and joy. That's what a true man does. Second, you must endure! You must wait! Bear the humiliation! Wait for your opportunity!"

Ouyang Dan's expression was solemn: "The reason the three of us, and many others who have suffered oppression and humiliation at the hands of the Liu family, live in such a state is so that one day we can overthrow the evil forces that oppress and humiliate us. Good deeds will be rewarded, and evil deeds will be punished. It's not that retribution won't come, it's just that the time hasn't arrived yet."

The northwest wind blew stronger and stronger, the biting cold wind blowing against my face. I felt numb, devoid of any cold sensation, mechanically pushing my electric scooter along the road home.

Ouyang Dan's voice echoed repeatedly in my ears: "Love is not about possession, but about giving."

Erbao was the man Juanzi had always longed for; they had shared intimate moments. If it weren't for what happened later, Juanzi might have been pampered by Erbao every night. Fate always plays tricks on people, making Juanzi marry me, a man who wasn't a complete man, by a twist of fate.

Since I can't give the one I love sexual happiness, then I absolutely cannot deprive her of that right. Since I can't give the one I love material wealth, then I absolutely cannot deprive her of the desire to enjoy it. Since love isn't about possession, then for love, I'm willing to be tolerant and willing to give.

Suddenly, I felt a sense of relief I'd never felt before.

Chapter 28 A Home to Return To

The large truck I was riding in sped along the outer ring expressway of T City; in a few minutes, we would arrive in T City.

I gazed through the window at the brightly lit T City at night, its lights shimmering with dazzling halos. This city felt both familiar and strange—familiar because my home was in this city; strange because I didn't know if my pillow would still be occupied by someone else tonight.

Over a month ago, on that dark night, I received a call from Guo Ping'an right after parting ways with Ouyang Dan and Zhu Liping. He wanted me to immediately rush to a remote mining area for a security mission, saying that time was tight and the task was urgent, and that a car was waiting for me at the company.

Without a second thought, I accepted the order, knowing that Erbao had instructed him to do this to prevent me from discovering Juanzi's abortion. The best way to do this was to fire me.

On the way, I sent Juanzi a text message, casually informing her that I had to go on a business trip.

Juanzi only replied with three words.

The mining area was located deep in the mountains, surrounded by towering peaks. A rugged dirt road could only pass one vehicle at a time. The natural conditions were harsh, there was no cell phone signal, and communication with the outside world was very difficult.

It turned out that the rocks here contained a rare metal. After crushing and processing, less than one kilogram of semi-finished ore could be extracted from each ton of rock, and this semi-finished ore was very expensive. My job was to guard the semi-finished product warehouse in three bungalows within the mining area to prevent theft.

For over a month, under my strict watch, not a single incident of ore theft occurred.

I spent my days doing nothing but eating, sleeping, and staring blankly at the deep sky. However, whenever I had a chance, I would use the physiotherapy techniques Professor Ouyang Dan had given me to massage myself. Until yesterday, the mine owner suddenly sent a truck to the warehouse, saying he needed to transport away the few tons of ore we had left. I was responsible for escorting the truck to a designated location in T city.

I didn't return to the compound until around 11 pm.

I saw that lights were on in every apartment upstairs, and the curtains in the window I knew best were tightly drawn. I didn't know if I should go home, or if anyone was home.

The sound of firecrackers drifted through the compound; it was the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, the traditional Little New Year. Although the government had issued a ban on setting off firecrackers, some people still couldn't resist and secretly set them off. A few children were setting off small fireworks not far away. Amidst the beautiful, colorful light, I saw Erbao's black Land Cruiser parked by the roadside.

Sure enough, Erbao was upstairs. A pang of sadness hit me, and I was about to turn away, feeling utterly lost.

Just then, a man and a woman walked out of the building entrance; it was Erbao and Juanzi.

I quickly hid in the shadows: Where were they going so late?

Only after watching them drive away did I go upstairs to my home.

A strange smell permeated the house. At the door, I saw my slippers and Juanzi's slippers lying across the shoe cabinet. On the double bed in the bedroom, the bedding was haphazardly thrown aside, the two pillows were stacked together, the sheets were nowhere to be found, there was a half-empty pack of Zhonghua cigarettes on the bedside table, and the ashtray was piled high with cigarette butts. In the bathroom, I found a large wet stain on a sheet in the washing machine, and two used condoms in the trash can.

All the signs fueled my imagination, conjuring up images of the passionate lovemaking that had just ended. I imagined Erbao's thick penis thrusting in and out of Juanzi's vagina, Juanzi, whom I considered a goddess, blushing and writhing beneath him, moaning softly. I imagined Juanzi's eyes sparkling with satisfaction. A pang of jealousy shot through me, but at the same time, I felt a surge of desire; my penis was erect.

Was I becoming twisted and perverted? Was I aroused by the sight of my beloved wife being violated by another man?

I quickly washed my face with cold water, extinguishing my filthy lust.

Suddenly, I noticed the old 21-inch television was gone, replaced by a large-screen LCD TV. The refrigerator, washing machine, air conditioner, and other appliances were all new. Opening the wardrobe where I kept my clothes, I saw a large stack of new clothes neatly arranged, all my size.

A warm feeling welled up inside me. Everything shows that Juanzi cares deeply about this family, misses me, and loves me. Since her love for me remains so sincere, I should naturally tolerate, cherish, and understand her. Since I love her more than myself, I should find my own happiness in her happiness.

Judging from the current situation at home, Juanzi must think I won't be back for the next couple of days; otherwise, she wouldn't have been so careless. I should leave as soon as possible and not linger at home. I don't know if Juanzi will come home tonight, and if she does, when. If she sees me at home or discovers I've been back, she'll assume the truth is out and be extremely embarrassed. Given her personality, she might leave me and this family out of shame. If that happens, I will regret it deeply and live with lifelong regret. I can't live without her; I can't lose the goddess in my heart. As a book says: truly loving couples keep some unspoken feelings in their hearts; they don't necessarily need you to know. Leaving a little regret for oneself makes love infinitely beautiful.

So, carrying my heavy backpack and dragging my weary body, I resolutely left my home and walked towards the main street outside the courtyard under the cover of night.

I wandered aimlessly along the empty street, and snowflakes began to fall again from the night sky. I asked at several hotels that didn't look very luxurious, the cheapest being 160 yuan. I touched my empty wallet and left dejectedly.

Perhaps, in this big city, there wasn't a single hotel I could afford.

As I wandered aimlessly across an intersection, suddenly, a car darted out from the right and almost hit me.

I was both shocked and angry, and was about to confront it

when the car door opened, and the driver staggered out.

"Da...Da Niu? It's you...you're back?"

The driver was drunk.

I looked closely and realized it was Guo Ping'an.

"You dare drive after drinking? Drunk driving will get you detained."

"I...I'm not drunk, are you...are you going home?"

He reeked of alcohol, "No...don't go home, come with me, I...I'll show you what I'm like...Guo Ping'an..." He

then dragged me into the car without saying a word.

Seeing how drunk he was, I was worried something might happen to him, so I helped Guo Ping'an to the passenger seat and drove to a hotel.

I had just entered his booked room when someone knocked on the door.

"I didn't expect the overnight guest to be you!"

Nana entered the room.

"No...it's him! It's...me!"

Guo Ping'an exclaimed.

"Why is there another person? Mommy didn't say I had to accompany two at the same time."

"It's just...money, right? How much more do you need? Is this...enough?"

Guo Ping'an took out a wad of banknotes and threw them at Nana.

"Alright. You two, are you going to do it one at a time, or all at once...?"

Nana immediately smiled and stuffed the money into her bag.

"No! No! You two do your thing, don't worry about me. I'm going to take a shower, I haven't showered in a month, my body is sore."

I said, heading towards the bathroom. I originally wanted to leave, but seeing Guo Ping'an so drunk, it wouldn't be right to leave him alone. Besides, there were still four or five hours until dawn, where could I go to stay now?

The warm water from the showerhead flowed down my head and onto my body, feeling very comfortable. I was immersed in the pleasant sensation of the water pressure massage.

"Oh... oh... ah..."

Nana's moans came from outside.

No way, he got her aroused so quickly? I wondered, and quietly went outside.

I saw Guo Ping'an pressing Nana down, his buttocks thrusting back and forth.

"Quick! Brother, I want it."

Nana peeked out from above Guo Ping'an's arm, saw me, winked at me, and then made a pretentious, lewd moan. No wonder people often say that in transactions between prostitutes and their clients, the prostitutes focus on the client ejaculating as soon as possible, because that means the end of her service; the client focuses on the process, that is, the sexual pleasure the whole process brings him, because ejaculation means the end of the process.

"I'll fuck you to death! You surnamed Liu, I'm fucking your lover..."

Guo Ping'an panted heavily, roaring almost frantically.

"Big brother, you're fucking me to death, you're too good, I can't take it anymore."

Nana shouted exaggeratedly.

I finally understood that Guo Ping'an had specifically sought out Nana, Er Bao's favorite, to vent his resentment in order to avenge Er Bao's humiliation of his wife. I couldn't help but feel that Guo Ping'an was both pathetic and pitiful. Pathetic because he took his anger out on a prostitute, pitiful because he used this shameful behavior to blame his own misfortune.

Suddenly, Guo Ping'an let out a low growl, and the muscles in his buttocks twitched.

Guo Ping'an turned over and fell into a deep sleep with a satisfied expression.

"Big brother, wait a moment, I'll go inside and wash up."

Nana pulled out from under Guo Ping'an and said to me.

I glanced at her expressionlessly without saying a word. For some reason, this scene of illicit lovemaking before my eyes didn't arouse my excitement; the expected thrill unexpectedly failed to materialize.

I ultimately resisted Nana's fiery temptations and held firm to my last bastion.

Finally, Nana left dejectedly.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but I was woken by Guo Ping'an's phone call.

"I was busy all night last night… You can ask Zhang Daniu if you don't believe me… Hmm! We were together the whole time… It's okay… Okay! Let him drive… Alright."

Seeing that I was awake, Guo Ping'an said, "Da Niu, get up, it's almost noon. Zhu Liping didn't sleep all night; she found out I drank, and she doesn't seem to believe me. She wants you to drive me home." "

Oh, I didn't expect we'd sleep until now. Mr. Guo, are you sober?"

"Da Niu, I no longer have shares in our company, so I'm no longer the boss. However, I'll still pay your salary."

Guo Ping'an looked dejected.

"Oh? What happened?"

"Sigh! I sold all my shares, but it wasn't enough to pay off the debts. I poured so much effort into this company..."

He told me about his arduous journey of starting and running the business with tears in his eyes.

After listening, I said, "Mr. Guo, I'll say something a little harsh, please don't be upset."

"Okay! Go ahead!"

"Zhu Liping cares about you so much. After your accident, she was almost frantic, begging for help everywhere. She endured unimaginable humiliation and hardship to get you out, but you vented your resentment like you did last night. Do you think that's fair to her? You only have resentment in your heart, but what about her? How can you heal her emotional and physical wounds? The shares are gone, the money is gone, but you can start over, you can find a way to earn it back. But if she knew you knew what she did for you, how would she feel? She would find it hard to face you, she would break down. If something happened to her, you would be uneasy for the rest of your life." "

I understand the logic, and I know she did everything she could because she loves me..."

"Don't you think you should love a wife like that for the rest of your life?"

He nodded vigorously.

"Since she cares about you and loves you so much, you should treat her even better. You shouldn't expose the truth. Tolerance and gratitude are the foundation of a lasting marriage."

"Hmm! What you said makes a lot of sense. I'll pretend I don't know anything to avoid hurting her. Brother Da Niu, thank you! If you ever need anything from me, just let me know. From now on, I'll consider you a brother."

"Okay!"

Actually, what Guo Ping'an said was also a reminder to myself.

I quickly washed up and then went to Guo Ping'an's house with him.

On the way, I used Guo Ping'an's phone to call Juanzi and tell her I would be home by evening.

Juanzi sounded very excited on the phone, asking when I left and what bus I took back. She even said she would make me my favorite stewed pork ribs.

Soon we arrived at Guo Ping'an's house, and I saw Zhu Liping with red eyes, as if she had been crying.

Guo Ping'an pretended to be aggrieved and explained to Zhu Liping, occasionally hinting that I should lie for him.

I stood by and helped him out.

Out of consideration for me, Zhu Liping didn't say anything more.

While I ate the breakfast Zhu Liping had made, she told me about some recent events.

Ouyang Dan was busy rehearsing for the S Province TV Spring Festival Gala and I couldn't see her at all. Wu Fang gave birth to a baby girl while I was away on a business trip.

After saying goodbye to Guo Ping'an and his wife, I didn't go home immediately but wandered around the streets. Reaching a busy intersection, I looked up and saw a giant outdoor advertisement: "Popularizing Legal Knowledge to Build a Harmonious Society." The woman in professional attire on it was none other than Juanzi. Her smile was very approachable, her demeanor dignified and composed yet youthful and energetic, her beauty not arrogant, and her temperament possessing a unique charm that was never vulgar. I didn't know the real reason why the judicial department chose Juanzi as the image ambassador for the outdoor advertisement, but her photo radiated a gentle and kind heart.

I returned home in the evening. When Juanzi saw me, she took my luggage and asked me gently, "Are you tired? Go inside and take a shower. I've put your clean clothes on the towel rack, and I'll heat up some pork rib soup."

I noticed that the double bed had been fitted with clean sheets, and the damp sheet had been washed and hung on the clothes rack on the balcony. The trash can had been fitted with clean garbage bags, but the bag containing the condoms was nowhere to be found.

Juanzi's pork rib soup smelled delicious, and she kept putting food into my bowl. I ate a delicious and satisfying meal—the most delicious and filling meal I'd had in over a month. Afterward, she took out a large pile of new clothes, letting me try one on and another on. She carefully assessed the sizes.

I felt a surge of warmth in my heart, experiencing the comfort of home.

"Da Niu, I need to discuss something with you,"

Juanzi said, scrutinizing me as I dressed.

"What is it?"

"I found you a new job."

"A new job?"

I wondered to myself, wondering if she already knew about the security company's shareholder changes from Erbao.

"I don't want you working in security anymore; it has no future and doesn't pay well,"

Juanzi reacted quickly.

"Our company went bankrupt."

"Oh, I introduced you to Hong Kong-funded Huang's Group Investment Co., Ltd., as a personal assistant to the boss. Actually, you know this Hong Kong boss; his name is Huang Yingfa."

Juanzi didn't seem to care about the company's closure, as if she already knew.

"Oh, yes. I saw him in Haibin City during the National Day holiday last year. He's the owner of the Haibin International Building.

He has many businesses, and the entertainment industry is just a small part of his many businesses. Not long ago, that Fuhao Hotel in our T City High-tech Development Zone was his; it's the most luxurious hotel in T City."

"His relationship with Uncle Liu is unusual. Did you ask Uncle Liu for help?"

"It's nothing, is it? It's just a matter of a word from him. Besides, you're not just earning a salary without doing any work; you're also selling your labor."

"Oh, okay. I'll listen to you."

"It's getting late, I'm going to lie down now."

Juanzi said and went back to the bedroom.

I saw a thick bath towel on the bed sheet. This is the bath towel that my husband and I use when we make love.

Juanzi's beautiful body lay across the bed, her two long, fair legs half-exposed, but my Adam's apple kept bobbing up and down.

I felt sorry for Juanzi, and my heart was filled with complicated feelings. In her opinion, most young couples hadn't been together for more than forty days, and they must be going crazy. They must have made love that night. To conceal the fact that she hadn't lacked sexual pleasure lately, she had to feign a longing that felt like a reunion after a long separation.

As soon as I lay down, Juanzi snuggled up to me, one leg casually draped over me, her small hands caressing my breasts. She was usually shy and reserved in bed, never taking the initiative. These subtle actions of hers today were unprecedented.

I wondered: was Juanzi like this when she was with Erbao?

Soon, my little brother couldn't hold back any longer; its head swelled, its neck stretched.

Since Juanzi had abandoned her shyness, how could I hesitate? So, I boldly threw back the covers, rolled over, and straddled her, taking one of her breasts into my mouth, my hands caressing her smooth, delicate skin. These actions were thanks to witnessing Erbao's skills with other women.

"Mmm…"

she let out a soft moan.

Her moan was like a clarion call encouraging me to charge forward.

"Mmm...mmm..."

I grasped her two mounds of breasts, high and firmer than before.

My lips slid across her flat stomach, reaching her mons pubis. Juanzi instinctively squeezed her thighs together, but I slowly parted them, revealing her vulva. A few curly pubic hairs covered her vulva, the raised mons pubis appearing exceptionally smooth and full. Her vulva resembled a slit in a white steamed bun, the narrow, pink labia slightly parted. I noticed that while

Juanzi's labia minora were still pink, they weren't as tender as before. Could it really be like the legends say, that the number of sexual encounters darkens the labia?

When I placed my lips on her virgin-like vulva, Juanzi's body began to writhe.

"Mmm...mmm..."

As I eagerly entered her, her breathing grew heavier.

I continued my up-and-down movements, the thrusts becoming increasingly larger.

"Wait a minute."

Just as I was getting closer to my breaking point, Juanzi blushed and whispered, "How about I be on top? Maybe that way you can last longer."

Luckily, she stopped me in time, otherwise I would have ejaculated.

Juanzi didn't sit directly on my penis, but sat on my lap for a moment. She knew my strength too well. After she estimated that my excitement had subsided a bit, she gently grasped my penis, pressed it against the entrance, rubbed it a couple of times, and slowly sat down.

"Hmm...oh...oh..."

Her mouth was slightly open, and she slowly moved up and down.

I was surprised by my performance tonight; I didn't ejaculate as quickly as usual. Afterwards, I analyzed the reasons: firstly, it was related to my consistent self-massage treatment following the physical therapy steps; secondly, Juanzi's vagina wasn't as tight as before. I wondered if my little brother had also become thinner over the past month or so.

With Juanzi's skillful swaying and twisting, I was still the first to give in. However, I lasted for nearly ten minutes. What excited me most was hearing her soft moans for the first time, her voice as beautiful as a nightingale's song, the most beautiful sound in the world...

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