[Wuxia] The Unconventional Life of a Woman in Jinling (Complete) - Part 3

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Chapter 013 A Melancholy Autumn

One day in late October 1999.

Luo Yuanchun stopped her car and sighed deeply. A faint sound came from the speaker: Xu Wei's "My Autumn." Yuanchun didn't usually listen to Xu Wei, but one day, walking in a corner of Nanjing, she suddenly heard a man singing this song melancholy from a CD shop. So Yuanchun stopped her car, went inside, bought the CD, and has listened to it ever since. As usual, if she liked a song, she would listen to it repeatedly until she didn't want to listen to it anymore.

Actually, it was supposed to be a hot, humid, and relentlessly humid summer, but Lu Kai had injected vitality into her life. Not only was her sex life fulfilling, but she had also closed a big deal, estimating she could earn an extra 1.2 million this year.

But after Lu Kai left, her life returned to its monotony. The cold, melancholic tone of "My Autumn" truly saddened her, and deeply saddened her. She really missed Lu Kai.

For the past few weeks, Yuanchun had always filled her weekends with activities. On Saturday mornings, she would have her nanny from Anhui go to the nearby supermarket to buy all the food and supplies for the week. She preferred to stay home, change into loose loungewear, and do things she enjoyed. On days when her mood was as warm and peaceful as the sunshine, she would curl up on the incredibly soft sofa on the terrace, flipping through fashion magazines she'd bought on the spur of the moment from a newsstand. In the afternoons, she would meet up with Lindan or Xiaoman for coffee. In the evenings, she would hide at home alone, listening to faint music while silently browsing other people's posts on online forums. Unless absolutely necessary, she didn't want to see those men who swarmed around her like flies on the weekend.

On the surface, Yuan Chun's weekends seemed quite fulfilling. The reason she filled her time so completely was to avoid leaving herself too much time for reflection. In reality, Yuan Chun dreaded weekends the most, especially in the weeks following Lu Kai's departure. During the weekdays at the company, she could still pretend to be a strong woman, scolding her subordinates with an arrogant tone to dispel her inexplicable frustration. But on weekends, who could she pretend for?

This weekend, however, Yuan Chun had no interest in reading magazines or going online. Even after the elevator reached the eighteenth floor and she opened her door, her mind was still preoccupied with how to get the newly arrived Director X of the Provincial Land and Resources Bureau to accept the lavish gift she had prepared for him. She needed his signature.

She didn't know if Director X was interested in women. She had already asked the public relations manager, Tao Na, to arrange a private dinner for her and Director X, but several attempts had failed

. The community security guard she had just met had also made her somewhat uncomfortable. Yuan Chun always had her company driver drive her into the community and drop her off at her building. According to the community rules, outside vehicles were not allowed to enter freely, but this rule clearly didn't apply to Yuan Chun. Every time she rolled down the window and gave the security guard a meaningless smile, the car would always drive in smoothly. But this day, things changed. When Yuan Chun rolled down her car window, she wasn't greeted by those humble faces, but by an unfamiliar one, with piercing, cold eyes—clearly a new security guard. Instead of waving her through, he politely asked, "Could you please get off here?"

He was a man in his thirties, burly and strong. Although a new guard, he looked vaguely familiar. She just couldn't place where she'd seen him before.

How annoying. She had to teach that guy a lesson.

Entering her home, she kicked off her high heels and sat on the sofa in the living room, a sudden emptiness washing over her.

Perhaps Lu Kai would be better if he were here. She called Dawei, wanting him to come see her. But his phone was off. He must be in a meeting again. She called Lin Dan. He was in Suzhou, saying he was with a foreigner at the Net Lion Park. He hung up after only a few words.

Sometimes, Yuan Chun didn't know what she needed.

She wasn't a greedy woman. Her company had already made a name for itself. After resigning from her job in 1992 to start her own business, she, Dawei, and Director Yang of the Health Bureau each invested 200,000 yuan to build the company. Today, it's a completely different company. In 1995, she bought all of Director Yang's shares for 700,000 yuan and started developing the business independently with Dawei. That same year, she bought a medical device factory formerly under the Municipal Second Light Industry Bureau. Today, the company employs 434 people, has nearly 67.2 million yuan in fixed assets (in addition to the factory in the suburbs, the company also owns six properties in the city, a 1997 Mercedes-Benz, a Toyota Crown, four Santanas, and more than ten trucks) and 9.7 million yuan in working capital, with an annual net profit of 6.8-7.8 million yuan, not including the more than 1 million yuan in net profit that Nanjing Chuning Pharmacy earns every year regardless of the circumstances.

From 1996 to 1998, she held 60% of the company's shares, Dawei held 30%, another 3% went to a deputy secretary-general of the provincial government, and another 3% went to a deputy director of the health department. Only the final 4% went to internal employees. In the summer of 1998, she reorganized the company, dividing it into three subsidiaries and starting to operate in real estate. She bought out the 6% originally allocated to high-ranking provincial officials and distributed it to a dozen or so key employees. Xiao Cao and Xiao Chen each received 2%, and the remaining 6% was shared among the other dozen or so middle-level managers. This fully mobilized everyone's enthusiasm. After deducting taxes and fees, she could easily net 3 million yuan from the company each year.

In 1997, she invested another 1 million yuan to open a pharmacy with her sister, employing five people. Although her sister only contributed 200,000 yuan, she took care of the pharmacy. The daily management of the pharmacy is handled by her sister's deceased husband's niece. Selling medicine is very profitable these days; this pharmacy alone adds nearly 500,000 yuan to her personal account annually.

Yuan Chun has six personal accounts in three banks in Nanjing and Shanghai. Three accounts are in her son's and sister's names, holding a total of 8.5 million yuan. The other three accounts are in her own name, holding 6.7 million yuan. One of these accounts is specifically for stock trading, containing 16 different stocks worth 3.6 million yuan, which also gives her a key to a VIP room and a VIP card at Guotai Securities.

She owns several properties in Nanjing worth 3.7 million yuan. She and Jiao Dawei also jointly own a 155-square-meter, three-bedroom, two-living-room, two-bathroom luxury apartment in Hanzhongmen. Recently, she spent over 2 million yuan to buy two more luxury apartments in Shanghai as long-term investments.

Having tasted success in real estate development, her company is currently planning to acquire a plot of land east of Xuanwu Lake for further development. Bank loans have been secured, only lacking a stamp from the provincial land bureau.

Recently, several close officials have been urging her to take advantage of the restructuring to acquire state-owned enterprises. The central government's policy is to revitalize state-owned enterprises through private enterprises. This is the perfect opportunity to privatize state-owned assets—the last piece of the pie in China's reform and opening-up. She has already seen an opportunity and is planning to acquire two factories: a state-owned medical glassware factory with 388 employees producing disposable syringes, and Jiangsu Minsheng Pharmaceutical Factory, a welfare pharmaceutical factory under the Ministry of Civil Affairs with over 300 employees.

Economically, she is much wealthier than before, but deep down she doesn't feel truly secure. The further she goes, the more risks and uncertainties she feels. People say the path to officialdom is treacherous, but few know the even greater pitfalls in the business world. She knows many people are eyeing her company, eager to destroy and devour her at any moment. Fortunately, Jiao Dawei is there to protect her. But that sense of dread haunts her like a ghost.

Despite this, she still has reason to be content with her current life.

Now, apart from not being married and her son not being around, everything seems fine. She has four or five close friends and loving family. Although her mother is gone and her father is not around, her older sister treats her very well, like a mother, as both family and a close friend. Lindan, Xiaoman, and Feina are her best buddies, a "gang of four." She also has a large group of friends who adore her, including Fu Shasha, Li Ting, and Sister Hong, and seven or eight outstanding suitors. Lindan's sex slaves practically regard her as a goddess. She owns two large houses and a 1996 Honda Accord (she is planning to buy herself an Audi A6). She is not only well-known in Nanjing's business district, but her company is also on a path of healthy development.

Xiao Li, the daughter of a distant uncle, joined her company two years ago after graduating from university. She has been managing finances and serving as the office manager, a trusted and capable assistant who handles important daily affairs. Having Xiao Li by her side gives her peace of mind. Her other three key subordinates are also exceptionally capable, and the company's unity and cooperation suggest a promising future.

She should be content with her current situation; she enjoys both quiet and lively moments, is healthy, beautiful, and her active sex life makes her appear unusually young. Walking down the street, she still attracts a lot of attention from men, many of whom are captivated by her alluring sex appeal. She seems to be approaching the perfection a successful woman desires, and she knows she is currently at the peak of her life.

As a beautiful woman entering middle age, Yuan Chun is unusually concerned about her appearance and figure. She fears aging and pays special attention to weight loss, firmly believing that three factors will keep her young, or rather, delay aging: exercise, diet, and sex. Long before her first marriage ended, she knew that maintaining a normal sex life was crucial for a woman's appearance. Xiaoman, a doctor, summarized three major benefits of sexual intercourse for women: First, it promotes physical and mental well-being. Daily or at least every two days of sexual activity keeps women feeling energetic, cheerful, with increased appetite, good sleep, and a generally positive mental state. During intercourse, the skin-to-skin contact provides a massage to the body, more than doubles breathing and heart rate, and raises blood pressure by about one-third, giving the body a comprehensive workout.

Second, it helps prevent gynecological diseases. Xiaoman mentioned reading a study by German scholars in a magazine that discovered a substance in male semen called seminal plasma, an antibacterial agent comparable to penicillin, which can kill pathogens such as Staphylococcus and Streptococcus. This impressed her deeply. She almost superstitiously believed that in women with regular sexual activity, the regular discharge of male semen into the vagina, and its subsequent flow through the uterus and fallopian tubes, has a disinfecting effect, preventing or reducing the occurrence of vaginitis, endometritis, and salpingitis. Over the years, Yuan Chun had never suffered from gynecological diseases, which she believed was related to her vigorous sex life and frequent exposure to men's semen. Of course, she required that the men she slept with be healthy and not transmit any sexually transmitted diseases.

Thirdly, it was believed to help prevent atrophy of the sexual organs. She had long heard that women with regular sex lives maintained good physiological function in their sexual organs due to constant, benign stimulation such as touching and squeezing. A few months ago, while playing naked with a young man named Yan Chuan at her sister's house, she noticed that her genitals were much more lubricated than her sister's, and although the color was a bit darker, they looked healthier. This secretly pleased her, believing it might be a result of her frequent intercourse.

Therefore, Yuan Chun never suppressed her sexual desire, striving for a harmonious sex life and placing great importance on intercourse. She focused not only on quantity but also on quality. Based on her libido, mood, and sexual ability, she always actively pursued a good sex life, at least twice a week, and sometimes as many as four times in a single weekend. She never artificially suppressed her sexual desire; if she set her sights on a man, she would get him. Even when there are no good men around, she masturbates to satisfy and release her sexual desires. Yuan Chun pays great attention to the quality of sex, trying to avoid reaching the point of intercourse without orgasm…

At the same time, Yuan Chun is very focused on fitness and beauty, going to the gym regularly every day. As a former dancer, she enjoys dancing, never stopping until she's drenched in sweat. Yuan Chun also regularly runs, swims, and does aerobics, running on the treadmill for 25 minutes every day. This not only improves her overall health but also enhances her sexual function, making her libido strong.

Although she has passed puberty, Yuan Chun doesn't feel any different, nor does she experience the anxieties of other women her age. While her figure is fuller than it was 20 years ago, she hasn't lost her former curves and figure, only gained a touch of maturity and voluptuousness. She remembers her mother telling her that she had a small frame since childhood, perhaps related to her current slenderness. Her skin is still elastic, and her breasts haven't sagged much, only her lower abdomen has accumulated a little more fat. Twenty years ago, her height was 1.70 meters; now it's 1.69 meters. Twenty years ago, she weighed only 95 kilograms, with a near-perfect figure; now she weighs 115 kilograms, slightly plump, especially her hips.

Of course, she pays more attention to her appearance and grooming. This not only makes her feel good about herself but also helps improve her vitality and attractiveness to the opposite sex, especially enhancing her image in men's eyes. Now, Yuan Chun frequently visits beauty salons, at least twice a week, and particularly enjoys shopping for clothes. She has found that appropriate attire makes her feel younger and younger, generating a positive and pleasant emotional state, and even increasing her libido.

Chapter 014: An Independent Woman.

Yuan Chun has always been very particular about nutrition and is very picky about the food she eats. She basically doesn't eat pork, beef, or mutton, only foods that are beneficial for beauty and improving sexual function. Foods rich in protein, trace elements, and vitamins, such as fish, eggs, rabbit meat, pork skin, sesame seeds, honey, and walnuts, can have a dual effect of beautifying the skin and "enhancing sexual function." In addition, she believes that soy products, fresh vegetables, and fruits are indispensable foods for maintaining good health.

Women cannot live without men, just as flowers cannot live without sunlight and fish cannot live without water. Whether physiologically or psychologically, no matter how strong a woman may seem, her life is inseparable from men. Whether she admits it or not, this is true. This is because the vulnerability and dependence on men are deeply ingrained in women's bones. Yuan Chun is no exception; she also needs the support and reliance of men. Perhaps at one time, physical dependence is more prevalent, and at another time, emotional dependence is more significant. There are three men she can rely on: Jiao Dawei, Li Gang, and Xiao Chenguang. But even they can hardly soothe her sometimes lonely heart! Unmet dependence transforms into a trace of resentment, and resentment is also a form of love, born from love. Sometimes she hates all men, including the three men she can rely on.

A friend texted her from out of town saying they missed her, and she was moved to tears. She was just that kind of emotional woman, unchanged and unchanging. She would sit in her car for a while each day, listening to this melancholic song.

"No one will notice, this autumn," just as the lyrics say, no one would notice her sorrow.

Her phone rang. Yuan Chun glanced at it but didn't answer. It was a call from a man who liked her, but Yuan Chun didn't want to go out at that moment. No one believed her sorrow, and no one believed that for the past week, Yuan Chun had spent almost every night alone. Although she had many dinner invitations, she politely declined them all, going home almost every day to have her Anhui housekeeper cook for her, ignoring the ringing phone calls. She either politely declined or didn't answer; in short, she didn't like going out. She could have slept with any of these men pursuing her, and she knew that sex was important to her appearance, but she didn't want to at this moment.

So, despite all her stories, Yuan Chun remained an independent, wealthy, but solitary woman.

Where did her sorrow lie? Sometimes she feels that the simpler life is, the better. Calling a man or a masochist (Fang Di is readily available, and her sister's Yan Chuan is always on call) to spice up her single life is quite pleasant. But after a brief moment of satisfaction, waves of disappointment follow.

In reality, her love life is both impoverished and chaotic. Her nearly 16-year-old son, Xiao Jun, isn't around. Since the divorce, he's been living with her ex-husband's parents, and his grandparents have naturally instilled many negative things about his mother in him, causing his attitude towards her to be poor. She rarely sees him more than a few times a month. Due to his parents' divorce, her son's studies are poor; he's idle all day and failed his high school entrance exam, requiring her to pay 300,000 yuan to send him to a private high school. Xiao Jun's attitude towards her is getting worse; he's clearly not afraid of her. Worst of all, she's at a loss with her son. Being harsh with him doesn't work, and spoiling him feels wrong, so she can only let him develop freely, a thought that frustrates her greatly. Recently, she's been trying to send her son to study in the United States.

After Xie Yuxuan, she no longer trusted love, or perhaps it could be said that she didn't trust anyone but herself, so she lived life to the fullest. Many things are enough once possessed; who can guarantee they'll last if kept by your side forever? Especially not a man.

But she needed emotional support, which she lacked. Jiao Dawei was her closest companion; he had stepped in to avert several major crises for the company. Although he offered a strong and reliable shoulder to lean on during difficult times, and they saw each other almost every two weeks, his feelings weren't with her. She knew Dawei was a womanizer and had a mistress. Xiao Chenguang had been transferred to Beijing a few years ago. Jian Zhongnian was similar; he seemed to love her deeply, but couldn't bear to leave his wife and daughter. Li Gang's relationship with her was even more ambiguous, leaving her confused. The American, Mike, was merely a sexual partner for her gratification; five years ago, Xie Yuxuan had won her heart, but his subsequent departure was a significant blow, making her disillusioned with romantic relationships. Perhaps this was the fate of a divorced woman.

Three years ago, Zhong Xiaoguang, the man who returned from studying in the US to start his own business, had once attracted her. They were once deeply in love, which excited her immensely for a time. However, it didn't last. Now, they see each other less and less, and she always feels something is missing between them. She won't call Xiaoguang unless he calls her first. This past summer, Lu Kai brought her a period of sexual satisfaction, but recently he went back to school to continue his studies. She knows Lu Kai can't give her the love she needs, but she likes him and also wants to train him into her little sex slave. She's recently become very interested in BDSM.

The days after Lu Kai left her were somewhat depressing. After all, she lives alone, and she can only see Dawei once or twice a month at most. Jian Zhongnian and Li Gang seem very busy lately. Mike Michael happened to be back in the US and wouldn't be back for several months. Xiaoguang went abroad. Although Secretary-General X and Director Yu of the Health Department are available whenever she calls, she doesn't want to actively seek them out, and she's even more unwilling to sleep with those high-ranking officials who want to sleep with her. She had no choice but to go to Lindan's house to play with Fang Di. The young man was healthy, and she could fully let loose and vent her frustrations without restraint. She was a woman with a strong sex drive, not indiscriminate in her choices, but for the sake of her body and appearance, she needed to release her pent-up desires, sometimes having to compromise on quality. Besides, Fang Di wasn't bad-looking, and he was a student studying abroad.

Sometimes, late at night, she would think about her future. Sometimes she would suddenly feel a little nostalgic for her family and children. Xiao Jun was gradually growing up, and she was 40 years old. Although the nearly ten million yuan in the bank gave her some sense of security, she sometimes felt lost and confused about the future, and worried that the auditing department and the anti-corruption bureau would cause her trouble in the future. Her weekly gatherings with Xiaoman, Fei Na, and Linda continued, but she had been in a bad mood these past few days, and listening to those women's nagging hadn't cheered her up.

That's why recently she was willing to go to Lindan's house to torment that poor Fang Di. Whipping and torturing a complete stranger who posed no danger to her allowed her to somewhat alleviate her inner turmoil and sorrow.

Strangely enough, the frenzied abuse of Fang Di sometimes gave her an indescribable pleasure, exciting her and allowing her to temporarily forget some of her troubles. She often had sex with Fang Di after beating him, and surprisingly, it felt quite good, although not deep or lasting. With Fang Di, she sometimes felt like a wild beast, merely venting her lust on another animal weaker than herself.

What she didn't expect was that in this melancholy autumn, Xie Yuxuan returned to her side.

Chapter 015 Encounter with an Old Flame

At dusk, Xie Yuxuan walked out of the building. The fatigue from more than 10 hours of work did not diminish his handsomeness in any way. Short hair, a subtle gray tie, the sunset shining on his shoulders, his entire attire was impeccable. Accompanying him was Tang Dan, his peer, the client director. Tang Dan was a beautiful and lovely woman. Although she was married, almost everyone could see that she had feelings for Xie Yuxuan.

Tang Dan had driven, but she wanted Xie Yuxuan to give her a ride. So she thought for a moment and asked, "Yuxuan, where are you going today?"

Xie Yuxuan smiled and said, "My own place." Tang Dan pursed her lips, wanting to say something, when she suddenly saw her husband drive up the steps, his window rolled down, looking at her. So Tang Dan quickly said goodbye to Xie Yuxuan and walked away.

Xie Yuxuan seemed oblivious to everything and went to the underground parking garage to get his car. Sitting in the car, he listened to a CD; the song playing was Boyzone's "No Matter What

No Matter What Happens." Xie Yuxuan knew he was thinking of Luo Yuanchun.

Luo Yuanchun had been his girlfriend. At that time, Yuanchun was divorced, while Xie Yuxuan, five years younger than her, was in his prime. One day, Yuanchun asked him, "Which woman am I to you?" Xie Yuxuan thought for a moment and answered, "The fourth." Yuanchun smiled; she wasn't angry or jealous. Everyone has their own history. And Yuanchun also knew that one day, Xie Yuxuan would have a fifth, a sixth.

In Xie Yuxuan's eyes, Luo Yuanchun was not only an exceptionally beautiful woman, but also vibrant, sexy, and noble. She was the kind of woman who could excite and thrill men to the point of breathlessness. She was so extraordinary, so unique. He went to great lengths to win her over.

That year, Yuanchun was 35, and he was 30. Although he knew Yuanchun had an 11-year-old son, he didn't care at all. When their relationship was progressing well, Yuanchun mentioned breaking up several times. Xie Yuxuan was terrified; he pleaded, gave gifts, and begged to keep her from giving up. But the reserved and proud Xie Yuxuan couldn't tolerate a woman abandoning him, or perhaps he was afraid of being abandoned by a woman. So, in the end, he broke up with Yuanchun.

After Yuanchun, Xie Yuxuan had three or four other girlfriends, but none of them meant anything to him, and none of them rekindled the feelings he had for Yuanchun. However, it was still over.

Xie Yuxuan drove aimlessly, and when he reached an intersection, he stopped and glanced at the car next to him. Inside was Luo Yuanchun.

Yuan Chun wore sunglasses. After a long day, much of her makeup had worn off, and her long hair was disheveled and unruly. Yet, even without makeup, Yuan Chun was still beautiful. Xie Yuxuan remembered how infatuated he had been with Yuan Chun's soft lips; when her tongue roamed over his body, he would sigh with excitement.

Yuan Chun turned around and saw Xie Yuxuan. She took off her sunglasses and smiled faintly, seemingly intentionally, yet unintentionally.

The red light lasted 45 seconds, but Yuan Chun only looked at Xie Yuxuan for 3 seconds, using one-fifteenth of that time.

Then, the moment the green light turned on, Yuan Chun drove away.

Xie Yuxuan gripped the steering wheel and followed behind.

This day marked the 53rd month since Yuan Chun and Xie Yuxuan broke up.

Chapter 016: Looking Back

Yuan Chun noticed Yuxuan following behind her. When they arrived at her doorstep, Yuan Chun got out of the car and quietly waited for Xie Yuxuan to drive up as well. Xie Yuxuan stopped the car, hesitated, and opened the door, standing there like a schoolchild, too shy to speak. A quick commercial break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, 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 sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter

. "Okay?" he finally said.

Yuan Chun smiled faintly: "Everything is fine."

Yuan Chun was wearing a gray coat, transparent stockings, and gray high heels today. The streetlights shone on the toes of her shoes, emitting a glow. It wasn't

until standing in front of Yuan Chun that Xie Yuxuan realized he was still deeply infatuated with her.

Yuan Chun looked Xie Yuxuan up and down. She liked seeing Xie Yuxuan's suppressed expression, reserved and elegant. She wasn't sure what Xie Yuxuan's plans were with her, but she sensed that the time had come to heal her wounds. Xie Yuxuan had been a wound in her heart. When Yuan Chun was still infatuated with Xie Yuxuan, the two broke up, which was an unacceptable ending for Yuan Chun.

It was like a hunter losing his prey while hunting.

Xie Yuxuan wasn't Yuan Chun's true love; in fact, Yuan Chun herself wasn't sure who she loved most. Perhaps it was her current lover, Jiao Dawei? Perhaps it was her first love from art school, J? Perhaps it was Xiao Chenguang? Perhaps it was Zhong Xiaoguang? Perhaps it was Li Gang? But it was definitely not her ex-husband. There was no doubt that Yuan Chun had loved Xie Yuxuan, but she needed far too much love.

Yuan Chun was a true urban hunter. Anything beautiful was what she pursued; anything less was never even a consideration.

With a touch of narcissism and a passionate nature, Yuan Chun appreciated the sweetness of pure love, but also enjoyed the debauchery and indulgence of unconventional men and women. Two weeks ago, she had dragged Dawei, Linda, and Fang Di to a wild sex party.

"Well then, let's go in," Yuan Chun said, then walked towards the elevator on her own. Xie Yuxuan silently followed behind, his eyes darting to Yuan Chun's heels, his heart pounding.

The two remained silent in the elevator.

On Yuan Chun's floor, the two came downstairs, and she unlocked the door. The door opened, and Xie Yuxuan entered, embracing Yuan Chun from behind and burying his face in her neck. It was still that familiar scent, that soft body. "I can't forget you," he said.

Yuan Chun slowly pulled away from Xie Yuxuan, took off her shoes, put on a pair of slippers, and ignored him.

Xie Yuxuan looked at Yuan Chun with fear, this woman who had once belonged to him.

The room was very clean; Fang Di had thoroughly cleaned it for her the night before, especially the bathroom, which was exceptionally spotless. Fang Di had even carefully licked the toilet with his tongue. Yuan Chun noticed that whenever Fang Di came to clean her room and do housework, he always paid special attention to her toilet, wiping it clean from top to bottom, leaving no stains, not even missing a single detail. Yuan Chun was very satisfied with this. She vaguely sensed that Fang Di's adoration for her was probably poured into the toilet she used; perhaps this was the mentality of male submissives. This was perhaps why she sometimes ordered him to lick her toilet with his tongue. Fang Di, far from being embarrassed, was actually quite excited. He particularly enjoyed licking her toilet bowl.

Yesterday, after Fang Di cleaned the toilet, Yuan Chun even sat on his face and urinated into his mouth. She had learned this from Lin Dan. Lately, she had particularly enjoyed using Fang Di's mouth as her living toilet. She would have Fang Di lie on his back on the tiled bathroom floor, take off her underwear, squat above Fang Di's face, forcefully squeeze some urine into his mouth, and make him drink it. Looking at Fang Di's erect genitals, she knew the extent of his adoration for her. A man who enjoyed licking her toilet bowl like that must also enjoy her excrement. And the fact that a man could adore her to the point of eating her excrement filled her with a special kind of ecstasy. Her wild nature naturally made her want to experience what it felt like to urinate into a man's mouth.

Yuan Chun's living room was very large, with a comfortable sofa. Yuan Chun buried herself in the sofa, looking at Xie Yuxuan with a hint of impatience.

For Yuan Chun, Xie Yuxuan turning around and saying those words was enough. Yuan Chun had already started a new story. Her current boyfriends were all very good, mature men, not only handsome and dashing but also powerful and influential. Many high-ranking officials in Jiangsu Province were pursuing her.

Yuan Chun twirled her car keys around her index finger, looking at Xie Yuxuan with disdain. Her long eyelashes cast deep shadows under the light. "Kneel down," she said.

Xie Yuxuan knelt down, keeping a distance from Yuan Chun, and lowered his head, saying, "Do you still want me, Yuan Chun?"

Chapter 017 Yuan Chun's light laugh

warm spring reminded her of Fang Di. Last night, Fang Di had also knelt before her in this way, awaiting her judgment…

Yuan Chun had already imagined a thousand ways to torment Xie Yuxuan, this handsome but repressed man.

Yuan Chun reached out and beckoned Xie Yuxuan over. She had grown long nails, painted with shell-colored nail polish. Xie Yuxuan crawled on his knees to Yuan Chun's sofa with a humiliated expression. Yuan Chun lifted his chin, carefully examining his expression.

After the breakup, she had only seen Xie Yuxuan on television. Xie Yuxuan was handsome, and now Yuan Chun was scrutinizing his face closely.

Xie Yuxuan wanted to kiss Yuan Chun's fingers, something she used to enjoy most. When they used to go to the movies together, Yuan Chun would eat fries, and her greasy fingers would go into his mouth, which Xie Yuxuan would gently lick for a long time.

She dodged his attempt to kiss her lips and gave Xie Yuxuan a sharp slap. Xie Yuxuan jerked from the blow; this was the first time Yuan Chun had ever hit him, and it was not only forceful but also very cruel, without a trace of tenderness.

Then Yuan Chun pressed Xie Yuxuan's head to the ground, stepping on it and kneading it with one foot.

Xie Yuxuan's face had never been treated like this before. This was the face that his admirers had kissed and caressed endlessly, and now it was under Yuan Chun's feet.

For a woman, nothing is more exciting than conquering a proud and unruly man. Yuan Chun was triumphant; she had Xie Yuxuan under her feet.

Xie Yuxuan prostrated himself on the ground, humbly kissing Yuan Chun's jade-like feet. She occasionally wiggled her jade-like feet to seduce him, but wouldn't allow him to touch her genitals.

She wanted Xie Yuxuan to feel extreme excitement, but never to release it. She knew this would drive Yuxuan even crazier!

'Ring!' Xie Yuxuan's phone rang. He suddenly remembered that he had made plans to have dinner with Liang Jieyi that evening. Thinking of Liang Jieyi, his mind cleared a little. He took out his phone to answer, but Yuan Chun kicked it to the ground.

"Don't answer!" Yuan Chun said coldly.

The phone fell to the ground, still ringing. Poor Liang Jieyi had no idea what was happening. Xie Yuxuan looked at the phone on the ground, then at Yuan Chun, his eyes filled with pleading!

"Do you have a girlfriend now?" Yuan Chun asked sharply.

"For the past two years, you've been with Liang Jieyi..." Yuxuan answered softly,

"You're not allowed to associate with that slut anymore." Just thinking of Liang Jieyi made Yuan Chun furious. She knew that very elegant woman, and she had always suspected that Yuxuan's breakup with her was related to Liang Jieyi. She wanted to destroy them completely.

"Jieyi is a good girl, please don't slander her!" Xie Yuxuan argued with the last shred of his reason.

This enraged Yuan Chun even more. She kicked Yuxuan to the ground and stomped hard on his face. She said coldly, "You dare talk back to me!" Her jade-like foot pressed hard against Yuxuan's face. She hadn't intended to treat Xie Yuxuan this way, and was about to stop when she suddenly became furious. She couldn't allow him to protect Liang Jieyi.

Xie Yuxuan was almost suffocating from Yuan Chun's stomping, feeling the extreme humiliation!

At first, he only endured Yuan Chun's stomping, but Yuan Chun's strength increased, and almost all her strength was focused on his neck. Xie Yuxuan was in pain and suffocating, and he began to groan softly.

This suppressed groan excited Yuan Chun. Yuan Chun probably didn't even know why she was so fascinated by Xie Yuxuan's moans.

"Hey, baby." Yuan Chun grabbed Xie Yuxuan's hair and made him kneel up, then began to take off his clothes one by one.

Xie Yuxuan had a very good physique, which he achieved by exercising for more than two hours every day. Oh, there was a reason why Yuan Chun was so infatuated with him before.

Yuan Chun was very surprised to see Xie Yuxuan's erection; this exposure of reality made him feel utterly ashamed. But before he could finish feeling ashamed, Yuan Chun used a tie to bind his hands behind his head.

Xie Yuxuan felt he had no dignity left; he knelt naked before Yuan Chun, who had a mocking expression, his hands bound like a criminal. Sweat dripped down, his bronze skin gleaming beautifully.

However, this was only the beginning. Yuan Chun hadn't said a word, but her hands hadn't stopped. She slapped Xie Yuxuan, again and again, harder and harder.

Xie Yuxuan endured it; if he made the slightest move to dodge, Yuan Chun would grab his hair, lift his face high, and slap him even harder.

He finally cried. Before the woman he loved so deeply and could never forget, he wept, he surrendered.

"Can I stay?"

"No!"

"What will it take for you to keep me? I'll do anything to be with you again."

"Anything?"

"I swear, give me another chance,"

Yuan Chun nodded. "Okay, then I want you to lick the soles of my shoes clean now."

Yu Xuan hadn't expected her to make him do such a thing. The soles were filthy and disgusting.

"Yuan Chun… can't you be rational?"

"You won't lick them? Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

He involuntarily bent down and licked the soles of her shoes. He felt deeply humiliated, telling himself it wasn't real, but he numbly continued.

After he finished licking one sole, she ordered him to clean his toothbrush, rinse his mouth, and then kneel back down at her feet.

She kicked off one of her slippers and stretched her bare foot out in front of him. "Now lick my feet clean."

After half an hour of licking her feet, Yu Xuan's mouth was full of the sour sweat from her feet and a little sticky dirt between her toes.

She looked at him contemptuously. At this moment, his penis was very swollen. He couldn't believe that under such humiliation, he not only endured it but also felt such intense sexual stimulation.

"You're a pervert..." Yuan Chun said contemptuously. "Go home and wait for my call."

Chapter 018 Yu Xuan's Troubles

Xie Yu Xuan's company was in the eastern part of the city, while Yuan Chun's was in the central part. However, if Yuan Chun called Xie Yu Xuan and said she wanted to see him, Xie Yu Xuan had to immediately drop everything and go to see Yuan Chun. Because taxis would be congested, sometimes Yu Xuan would drive to Yuan Chun's company himself.

The girls at Yuan Chun's company were surprised that such a handsome man would blush so much when he went to see President Luo. They gossiped about it behind his back, but to no avail.

Sometimes, Yuan Chun would make Xie Yuxuan do nothing; she just wanted to see what the humble and easily embarrassed Xie Yuxuan looked like kneeling in her office. Then she would wave him away, not letting him stay a second longer.

She was jolted awake from her reverie. Standing before her was Zhao Ning, a 27-year-old manager in the group's human resources department, with a Master of Business Administration degree. After graduation, he had been hired by Chunda Group to work in human resources development. "

Chairman, this is a plan for employee training and recruitment for the second half of this year. Please review it!" After a cursory glance, she quickly signed her name on the plan. She could feel Zhao Ning's eyes fixed on her face as she signed.

This young man, so lecherous. She pretended not to notice his gaze.

Xie Yuxuan found it difficult to leave Yuan Chun. The more ruthless Yuan Chun was to him, the more docile and submissive Xie Yuxuan became.

Sometimes, if Yuan Chun was unhappy, she would lock Xie Yuxuan at home, preventing him from going to the company. Xie Yuxuan's desire for this kind of freedom was not permitted, not even if he knelt and begged her to let him make a phone call to the company. So he had no choice but to work extra hard at the company, training his deputy, signing documents in advance, and arranging meetings. Yuan Chun was extremely busy; when she worked, she didn't distinguish between location and time, working from home with her computer connected to the phone line. Xie Yuxuan would make her a cup of tea, discarding the first brew, and Yuan Chun would only drink the second. Once the cup was finished, a perfectly warm cup of tea had to be placed within reach.

Yuan Chun never spoke to Xie Yuxuan while working; in fact, she rarely paid him any attention, and his humble and submissive behavior couldn't move the increasingly cold Yuan Chun.

If she was happy, she would pull Xie Yuxuan's hair, making him crawl under the table at home to pleasure herself with her lips and tongue. These occasions were rare; more often, Yuan Chun would be reading or chatting on the phone. She would let him kiss her buttocks and genitals through her underwear, which meant Yuan Chun was in a good mood that day. This way, Xie Yuxuan could sleep lying down at night. Usually, Yuan Chun made him sleep on the floor next to her large bed, with a chain around his neck, the other end of which was attached to the bed railing.

If Yuan Chun was unhappy, Xie Yuxuan would be locked in the bathroom, his hands bound, forced to sit or kneel while sleeping. He wouldn't be able to do anything the next day, so he dreaded this punishment and would beg Yuan Chun to replace it with whipping.

The sight of him working around the house, his feet chained and his back covered in whip marks, was one of Yuan Chun's favorite things to see.

From that time on, Xie Yuxuan, with his whip marks, never went to the swimming pool again.

Recently, Yuan Chun told Jiao Dawei and Jian Zhongnian not to come to her, saying she needed some peace and quiet. Actually, she wanted some peace and quiet; she wanted to get revenge on Xie Yuxuan and find an opportunity to win back her ex-boyfriend.

At this moment, Yu Xuan was lying patiently in his car, waiting for Yuan Chun. An hour earlier, he had driven her to the newly opened women's shopping center in Xinjiekou, where she was shopping.

Last night's events replayed in his mind. That night, he had knelt in the corner of Yuan Chun's bedroom for four hours until she finally agreed to let him sleep with her. His primal desires for her, accumulated over five years, were released in a frenzy. He felt as if he had received a renewed love from this woman, which excited him immensely.

Outside the car, the crowds were bustling, but inside, there seemed to be a certain tranquility. He closed his eyes, and Yuan Chun's figure, the frenzied passion she displayed during sex, all seemed to rush towards him. What terrified him even more was how gently yet powerfully her hands gripped his penis, as if trying to uproot it and use it for her.

He could still feel Yuan Chun's lingering scent in his car, so strong, so persistent, always seeping into his nostrils. This scent, like caterpillars, traveled down his veins, reaching the tip of his penis. Sure enough

, he instinctively reached into his trousers, his penis proudly erect. If Yuan Chun were in the car now, he would have been emboldened to pounce on her. He thought, he couldn't shake Yuan Chun off.

This thought brought a strange unease to his heart. He realized that his heart was firmly bound to Yuan Chun. Then, he worldly considered Yuan Chun's qualities. Although she was a married woman, five years older than him, and had a child, she was still young. A 39-year-old woman looked like 29, and many women in that age group were unmarried. Yuan Chun was absolutely a first-rate woman, the cream of the crop. Her figure, her beauty, her temperament—she was the dream of countless men.

More importantly, she was now very wealthy. He knew her company was thriving under her management, and he knew she had made a fortune in recent years. He had heard that Chunda Group had recently borrowed nearly 80 million yuan from a branch of the Bank of China. At this moment, deep down, he knew that if he married this divorced woman, his parents' approval would be impossible, but marrying her would fundamentally improve his material life. He could leap into the ranks of the rich.

What truly frightened him was the realization that he still loved her, loved her so deeply. But he was also afraid of her; she was not only sexually active but also domineering, as evidenced by his recent experiences. He worried he wouldn't be able to handle it. He knew that the vast majority of family tragedies throughout history stemmed from imbalances in passion and sexual desire between spouses, leading to countless human tragedies.

Human thought was strange; he wanted to hate Yuan Chun, but he simply couldn't. The budding hatred within him was immediately overwhelmed by another, intense love. Love and hate clashed and surged within his mind, leaving him utterly bewildered.

He felt restless sitting in the car, even more so lying down, suddenly feeling that the car had become an emotional prison. He got out of the car and walked over to Yuan Chun. The first thing that struck him was the uniquely feminine scent emanating from her. This scent could induce a sense of pleasure. It was said that a man's ability to inhale and experience this scent of a woman was one of the fundamental motivations for sexual intercourse. Wasn't that so? At that moment, he wanted to take a step away from her, but his legs moved involuntarily, as if driven by a force of the mind, naturally taking a step closer to her.

Then, Yuan Chun turned her gaze towards him, her eyes immediately lighting up, a smile blooming on her face. She shook a red miniskirt and said to him, "Yu Xuan, how do I look in this?"

This bustling, restless city had finally reached late autumn, Yuan Chun's late autumn.

Xie Yu Xuan lay on the ground, the damp wind blowing in through the open window, chilling his bare chest.

It was raining.

Yuan Chun was the kind of woman who would open the window even in winter, let alone in this late autumn. The omnipresent wind blew into the room, filled with modern minimalist furniture, making it feel somewhat empty, even desolate.

Yuan Chun had already arranged for the young nanny from Anhui to work as a cleaner at her company, only coming to her house twice a week.

He felt desolate and lonely. A chain was tied around his neck, the other end at the head of the bed. Yuan Chun had once said she liked watching the lines of his neck when he slept; now she had personally chained him, limiting his movement to only two meters. He wanted to tell her that even without the chain, he wouldn't run away. But Yuan Chun showed no trust in him; she was insulting him with this distrust. It

really was raining, and the air grew colder. He sat up from the floor, pulling his shoulders together to warm himself. During the day, Yuan Chun wouldn't give him a mattress; if he wanted to sleep, he had to sleep on the floor. At night, when Yuan Chun was in a good mood, she would throw him a small mattress and a blanket, and he would sleep under Yuan Chun's bed.

He was afraid of Yuan Chun, the woman who had once loved him deeply. She had loved him so much, yet he chose to leave. When she first met him, he only saw her beautiful face and sexy body. However, at that time, his heart belonged to another; he only enjoyed chatting with Yuan Chun. They often had endless things to talk about, and their dates could last from midnight to dawn. Yuan Chun loved it when he held her; when she looked up at him, her eyes were filled with surprise, and she would stroke his face with her fingers and say, "You are mine." He wanted to laugh; how could he belong to only one woman? But from that moment on, he also began to fear her; why did a woman have such a strong will?

Now he truly belonged to her. Time passed, and Yuan Chun's resolute and beautiful face became clearer and clearer. Ah, she had loved him so much. She had once jokingly said, half-jokingly, "Xie Yuxuan, I want to tie you up and watch you kneel before me."

He gradually felt pain because he could no longer control the desire to kneel before her, yet he couldn't understand why.

Yuan Chun was so obsessed with humiliating and abusing him. She liked to make him kneel on the floor in the corner of the living room, his hands tied behind his back. A floor lamp shone on his face, not very brightly, but enough to make his expression clear. Yuan Chun would either read a book or continue working on her computer, ignoring him. She truly ignored him; she could have been less busy, but she wanted to keep herself occupied, working even at night.

After kneeling for a long time, his arms gradually went numb, and his knees ached. He was a stubborn man, refusing to groan or beg for mercy. Yuan Chun simply enjoyed watching his expression after an hour of kneeling: the slight sweat on his forehead, the look of endurance, his teeth biting his lip. Even when he couldn't kneel any longer and collapsed, he didn't utter a word—he preferred silence as always. Only then would she smile softly, with a hint of mockery.

She made him kneel naked in the corner, making him drink water from a dog bowl like a dog, while Yuan Chun liked to step on his head with her high-heeled boots, humiliating him.

She had hit him, slapped his handsome face, and whipped his body with a horsewhip. His hands were bound, and he couldn't even struggle.

So every morning when he woke up, he thought about how Yuan Chun would torture him that day; he was both terrified and yearning.

When would this end?

But he felt it was all a game, meaning Yuan Chun would want him back. He knew how deeply he had hurt Yuan Chun in the past, and in his eyes, everything she was doing to him today was revenge for his past mistakes.

Sometimes, when she was in a good mood, Yuan Chun would come to Yu Xuan's house, strip him naked, tie his hands behind his back, and subject him to her lewd and abusive torture in his own room.

Yuan Chun was a very ambitious woman in her career, so she bore a lot of responsibility and pressure during the day. Currently, she was extremely busy with the acquisition of a private company and the approval of a piece of land. She often had to pretend, but around Yu Xuan, she could be much more genuine.

Xie Yu Xuan, who was always very clean, kept Yuan Chun's house spotless. It was a spacious home of over 180 square meters; it was almost unimaginable that Xie Yu Xuan, returning from the company, could do so much work in such a short time.

But Xie Yuxuan was indeed exceptionally capable. No matter how difficult Yuan Chun made things for him, he always managed to complete the tasks on time. Recently, Yuan Chun's nightlife had become relatively regular. Due to the acquisition and land requisition, she spent Monday through Friday with friends in official circles and business clients. She would start dinner around 7 PM and usually stay until around 9 PM. After dinner, sometimes she would go to a karaoke bar, sometimes to listen to jazz, and return home around 11 PM.

Chapter 019:

It was a weekend.

On Friday, Yuan Chun chained Xie Yuxuan to a corner of the living room, only leaving him a glass of water. Then she went out to play, being chained up by her friends for two days. By the time she remembered Xie Yuxuan was home and returned, it was already Sunday evening.

When she opened the door and entered the living room, Xie Yuxuan was weakly lying on the floor. Seeing Yuan Chun enter, he struggled to sit up and knelt to greet her.

Yuan Chun unlocked his chains and said, "Go make yourself a bowl of white rice and bring it over."

Xie Yuxuan said yes, then slowly went to the kitchen to get rice and water, and started cooking the rice in the rice cooker. Yuan Chun sat on the sofa, watching TV and snacking as she watched him do this.

The rice was cooked, and Xie Yuxuan filled his own bowl and took it to the small table in the living room where he usually ate alone. He then knelt down and said to Yuan Chun, "Aunt Yuan Chun, can I eat now?"

Yuan Chun had Xie Yuxuan call her "Aunt," a custom they had kept from when they were still lovers. Yuan Chun was five years older than him; back then it was a joke, but now it was proper etiquette.

"Are you very hungry?" Yuan Chun asked him, and Xie Yuxuan nodded.

"But if you finish this bowl of rice, you'll have to be whipped. Will you still eat?" Xie Yuxuan said, "Yes."

It was clear that Xie Yuxuan was starving. He usually burned a lot of calories, and after two days of hunger, he was probably almost at his limit.

Yuan Chun continued, "Just eating plain rice, isn't that making things difficult for you? Let me add some vegetables for you." She poured the ash and cigarette butts from the ashtray into the bowl of rice, along with the leftover snacks and drinks.

Yuxuan hesitated for a moment, then brought the bowl to his lips and silently began to eat.

Yuan Chun seemed unwilling to give up. She snatched his rice bowl, untied her skirt in front of him, squatted down, and urinated into the bowl of rice. She didn't understand why she was so cruel and despicable towards him, and even secretly enjoyed this despicable feeling.

"Eat," she said coldly. Xie Yuxuan showed no expression. He closed his eyes, tried to take a bite, and then spat it out.

Xie Yuxuan's expression was both humiliated and submissive. As that complex expression shifted, Yuan Chun had already prepared the leather whip. She had asked Lin Dan to buy it for her from Europe. She liked this whip; she had once used it to cruelly torture Lin Dan's sex slaves, which excited her.

This time, Xie Yuxuan was being whipped with his hands bound and hanging from the windowsill, his mouth gagged. Xie Yuxuan was usually very restrained, rarely groaning, but this time Yuan Chun's whipping was extremely harsh and prolonged. Soon, his body was drenched in sweat, reflecting the light, making the red welts even more prominent.

Xie Yuxuan didn't understand why he was being whipped after enduring two days of hunger and committing no wrongdoing. He turned his head and looked at Yuan Chun with resentment. He had no idea about Yuan Chun's sadomasochistic experiences under Lin Dan's influence over the past six months, and he couldn't fathom the sadomasochistic desires that had already blossomed within her. Yuan Chun responded with a full-force lash; if her mouth hadn't been gagged, Yuxuan would have screamed.

After ten lashes, she stopped.

After being whipped, Yuxuan knelt at Yuan Chun's feet, rubbing against them. This was Xie Yuxuan's most obedient moment. Even the slightest movement from Yuan Chun could terrify him.

Yuxuan had never felt such a mixture of fear and love for anyone before.

"Have you heard of SM?" Yuan Chun suddenly asked him.

"What's SM?"

"It's sadomasochism—SM."

"I've heard of it."

"Would you like to play with me?

" "How?"

"Of course, you'll be my slave, and I'll be your master, are you willing?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because I love you."

"Nonsense." Yuan Chun felt a surge of heat in her heart. Although she didn't want to admit it, she was still very pleased.

"It's true."

"Lie down."

Yu Xuan obediently lay down on the ground.

"Give me your hands."

Yu Xuan obediently complied. Yuan Chun tied his hands behind his back, then took off her underwear and sat on his face.

"Ah..."

"But what if I don't love you? Would you still be willing to be my slave?" Yuan Chun continued to press.

"I would still be willing."

"Why?" “

Because I love you.

” “You’re so cheap.”

“I know, but I can’t help it. My life can’t be without you.”

“Really?” Yuan Chun was clearly satisfied with his answer.

“Of course it’s true, I can’t lose you again.”

“But what I want is a complete slave, someone whose personal freedom, private life, sex life, and other aspects that I think should be restricted are restricted. My slave must dedicate his life to serving, pleasing, worshipping, and satisfying me, giving me his body and soul in every way, without reservation. Can you do that?” Yuan Chun said, half-jokingly and half-seriously.

“I can, but I’d rather be your lover again.”

“I just want you to be my slave, are you willing?”

“I’m willing too.” Xie Yuxuan’s answer was very certain, and he seemed to be getting serious as well. Luo Yuan Chun was the most charming woman he knew, and she had always been a sore spot in his heart. She reminded him of all kinds of intense and turbulent feelings. Although somewhat domineering, she was concise and clear, never dragging things out, and her straightforward style allowed no entanglement. Her aspirations were too high; she disregarded mundane matters, yet her innate sensuality and spiritual sensitivity remained undeniable. Independent and successful, she never sacrificed her spiritual pursuits for material satisfaction. Mature, intelligent, and free-spirited, she loved life. To be with her forever had always been his dream. His recent suffering for her was a way of atoning for the "sins" he had committed in the past.

Why? Why were you so despicable?

"Because I love you.

" "Haha, are you willing to sign a master-slave agreement with me and fulfill your responsibilities and obligations as a slave according to the conditions stipulated in the agreement?"

"I...I think I'm willing." Yu Xuan was a little nervous because he suddenly felt that Yuan Chun might be serious .

"It doesn't seem firm enough."

"Why sign an agreement? I don't want others to know about our game.

Who said it's a game? I really need a slave in my life,

Yuan Chun. Please stop torturing me. What do I have to do for you to forgive me

? I want you to be my slave before I can forgive you. Are you willing?

Cough, I'm willing, as long as you..."

"Since you're willing, let's play for real. I'll really accept you as my slave, okay?"

Yuan Chun said casually, but secretly she was delighted. She really wanted to turn Xie Yu Xuan into her Fang Di, to have him lick Da Wei's hole when he fucked her, and then take him to a orgy party with Linda and Fang Di. She wanted to continue torturing him, humiliating him, and avenging the harm he had done to her years ago, until she reached his limit, until one day… She had been waiting for that moment, for Yu Xuan to suddenly erupt, to run away from her in anger, never to return—that would be the end of their game. Otherwise, she would continue. She even imagined riding on his face and defecating in his mouth, just as she had done to Fang Di. She suddenly felt cruel, despicable, and ugly, yet the thought of enslaving Yu Xuan excited her intensely. She felt conflicted.

Lately, the thought of turning Yu Xuan into her Fang Di excited Yuan Chun, and her thighs began to moisten. Although she was even less certain whether Yu Xuan could fully accept her abuse, the mere thought was all she longed for. Yet, she also felt somewhat afraid, unsure of what the outcome would be if things continued this way. This terrifying feeling, however, simultaneously brought her an indescribable excitement, a strange sexual urge. Perhaps she was torturing him to possess his love. At this moment, she embraced him, gazing down at his upturned face in the moonlight.

Yu Xuan was a very outstanding man, not only of good character and talented, but also with a large penis. It would be exciting to enslave a man like that. However, enslaving Yu Xuan wouldn't be easy; he was a man with a strong sense of pride. Moreover, she worried that Yu Xuan would never become her Fang Di. Lu Kai, on the other hand, was somewhat possible.

Thinking of Lu Kai, her heart stirred slightly. She had a very special feeling for Lu Kai. Sigh, perhaps she should have held onto Lu Kai more firmly two months ago and not let him slip through her fingers.

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