[Fantasy] Hunting the Fragrant Kingdom (Complete) - 15

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Chapter 69 Forbidden Pleasure

"Oh...child, your tongue is so amazing...I...ah...I can't take it anymore..."

Wang Xuemei couldn't help but moan.

The Butterfly Prince...still wanting more, actually wanted to pick a flower.

Just then, a small chrysanthemum was blooming before him, and the Butterfly Prince certainly wouldn't let this opportunity slip by easily.

The Butterfly Prince raised his head and enthusiastically kissed the center of the petals.

Wang Xuemei had never let a man...the shock and pleasure she felt at this moment were more than twice as strong as before.

Wang Xuemei breathed heavily, her body flushed with a captivating glow.

"Xiao Jie, don't touch here...no...ah! So good, so wonderful..."

Wang Xuemei was torn between resistance and attraction, her heart filled with conflict, and she couldn't help but coax the Butterfly Prince in a seductive voice.

"Um...won't it hurt a lot?"

The Butterfly Prince asked, his desire stirring.

As Butterfly Prince kissed her, a sudden impulse arose…

His casual kisses brought Wang Xuemei to a deadly climax, her delicate body convulsing involuntarily…

Wang Xuemei let out a soft moan, abruptly rising to her feet and kneeling beside Butterfly Prince, saying in a dreamlike voice, “Come on, come in quickly!”

“But…”

Butterfly Prince hesitated upon hearing this.

“This is my only virgin territory, and now, I offer it to you.”

Wang Xuemei… whispered to Butterfly Prince, “Little Jie, be good, listen to your mother… hurry, I… I can’t wait!”

Hearing Wang Xuemei’s repeated urging, Butterfly Prince had no choice but to lean against her back, moving behind her fragrant buttocks…

A sharp pain jolted Wang Xuemei back from her climax.

Wang Xuemei let out a soft groan, her voice a mixture of pleasure and pain.

“Sister, does it hurt?”

Butterfly Prince asked Wang Xuemei with concern.

"I'm not in pain!"

Wang Xuemei forced a smile, not wanting to interrupt the game, and said in a sweet voice, "Go for it..."

Butterfly Prince was skeptical...

Wang Xuemei screamed, and Butterfly Prince heard it clearly; the scream contained only pain, not any excitement.

"Sister, I don't want to! How can I build my happiness on your pain!"

Butterfly Prince said in distress.

Regardless of Wang Xuemei's agreement, Butterfly Prince carefully withdrew, gently rubbing Wang Xuemei with his palm... and said softly to Wang Xuemei, "Are you feeling better now?"

"Yes, much better."

Wang Xuemei turned and sat down, giving Butterfly Prince a kiss on the lips, and said with deep emotion, "Xiao Jie, you always think of me, you're so filial. But yours... is still so hard, what should I do?"

"How about you sit on top?"

Butterfly Prince couldn't help but suggest.

“You’re talking about ‘Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus,’”

Wang Xuemei said with a smile. “Okay, Mommy will be the Queen Mother first, and now Guanyin, hee hee!”

After agreeing on the arrangement, Butterfly Prince sat down near the head of the bed, letting Wang Xuemei take the initiative.

Wang Xuemei spread her legs and squatted on Butterfly Prince, slowly sitting down…

Compared to the pain just now, the feeling now was so much more blissful!

Wang Xuemei let out a pleasant moan, her face flushed, a smile playing on her lips, her whole body radiating happiness.

“Little Jie, come and nurse! These two breasts on Mommy’s chest are made for you.”

Wang Xuemei leaned forward, bringing her breasts to Butterfly Prince’s lips, and said sweetly.

Butterfly Prince opened his mouth and easily took them in, sucking on them greedily.

“Eat hard, make them all clean.”

Wang Xuemei murmured, swaying her body up and down, twisting vigorously…

Although Butterfly Prince was pinned down by Wang Xuemei and could hardly move, he still tried his best… to help Wang Xuemei and himself reach the peak of pleasure.

"Xiao Jie, is it comfortable?"

Wang Xuemei asked breathlessly.

"Extremely comfortable,"

Butterfly Prince replied with his eyes half-closed...

"Hmm, Mom is extremely comfortable too."

Wang Xuemei spurred her horse forward, heading towards the blissful realm, and said, "Xiao Jie, are you almost there?"

"Almost!"

Butterfly Prince's face was flushed, his whole body throbbing with excitement.

"I'm almost there too... Yes, really close..."

Wang Xuemei cried out, her body beginning to convulse uncontrollably.

In the sudden surge of pressure, Butterfly Prince also felt his mind go blank, his whole body as if struck by lightning...

The two embraced each other, sharing this exquisite moment of climax.

For a long, long time, after the storm had passed, Butterfly Prince and Wang Xuemei still couldn't bear to leave each other's bodies.

"Sister, thank you for making me so happy!"

Butterfly Prince held Wang Xuemei's slender waist tightly, still savoring the experience.

“Xiao Jie, I also want to thank you. It’s been over ten years, and today you’ve given me the happiest and most joyful day of all time.”

Wang Xuemei’s face flushed, her eyes filled with tenderness as she gazed at Butterfly Prince, and she said softly, “Sister, we can be this happy in the future too.”

Butterfly Prince gently stroked Wang Xuemei’s cheek and said softly, “We can love each other for a lifetime.”

“Yes.” Wang Xuemei

nodded shyly upon hearing this.

Wang Xuemei nestled in Butterfly Prince’s arms and fell into a deep sleep.

“Xiao Jie, get up! You have school today!”

Having gotten up early and prepared breakfast, Wang Xuemei saw Butterfly Prince still lazing in bed and couldn’t help but come to his bedside, calling out to him sweetly.

“Today is… Saturday. What classes do I have? Let me sleep a little longer.”

Butterfly Prince lay in bed, his eyes half-closed with sleep, and murmured softly.

"Today is the exchange day between our 48 middle schools in Dinghai and schools in South Korea. We had an extra day of classes, didn't you know?"

Wang Xuemei rolled her eyes at Butterfly Prince, speaking in a coquettish voice.

"I'm not going!"

Butterfly Prince said firmly, then pulled the covers over his head and went to sleep.

Wang Xuemei shook her head with a wry smile, covered the food on the table, and went to work alone.

Butterfly Prince slept until noon, only remembering he had class some time later!

He quickly washed up, then hailed a taxi to school.

Everyone's expression changed when they saw Butterfly Prince enter the classroom. Wang Dapang, seeing this, froze for a moment before burying his head in his books.

"Dapang, what's wrong? Why are you lying on the desk? Are you still angry with me?!"

After Butterfly Prince sat down on the bench, he looked at Wang Dapang with some curiosity, reached out and patted Wang Dapang's chubby face a couple of times, and said with a laugh,

"No, nothing."

Wang Dapang stammered.

"Who? Who did it!"

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince was filled with doubt. When Butterfly Prince saw Wang Dapang's swollen left cheek, he immediately flew into a rage, his face turning terrifyingly gloomy. He slammed his hand on the desk in front of him and roared at the students in the classroom.

"B-boss, it was that new, barbaric South Korean chemistry teacher who hit him!"

Little Yellow Hair shuddered when he saw Butterfly Prince's bloodshot eyes and hurriedly stepped forward to stammer to Butterfly Prince.

"It's her!"

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince sneered, his voice almost laced with rage, "I'll skin her alive today!"

It turned out that this morning, during an exchange program between Dinghai City and South Korean schools, a beautiful South Korean chemistry teacher had joined Butterfly Prince's class. Wang Dapang, momentarily overcome by lust, reached out and touched the South Korean teacher's shapely figure, only to be violently slapped three times across the face by her.

A barbaric Korean woman! A thuggish, violent South Korean female teacher!

Wang Dapang was utterly humiliated and almost considered dropping out of school.

"My dear classmates Wang Yan and Dong Jie, I want to know what exactly happened?"

Ignoring the teacher already on the podium, Butterfly Prince strode up to Wang Yan and Dong Jie, his expression icy, and asked in a deep voice.

"Cousin Xiao Jie, I...I..."

Seeing Butterfly Prince's genuine anger, Wang Yan felt a surge of fear and didn't know how to explain.

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean, '?' You dare to hide something like this? I'll deal with you two properly after school today. Hey you? Ah, it's you, Teacher Zhao. Keep teaching, keep teaching." Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video Fan Bingbing's lower body realistically molded into a highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large particle protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, experience a more realistic feeling... well-proportioned, irresistible! Click to enter

Butterfly Prince said, turning around and striding out of the classroom.

Teacher Zhao was a young teacher, and he was quite familiar with Butterfly Prince. Hearing this, he didn't blush or skip a beat, as if nothing had happened. He coughed and honestly continued teaching his geometry class.

Just before the second period, when it was time for chemistry class, Butterfly Prince walked in from outside. Everyone almost didn't recognize him.

The Butterfly Prince, with his seven-colored hair, silver earrings, headset, and a handheld computer in hand, dressed in a black leather jacket and ripped jeans, a cigarette dangling from his lips, walked to the podium, pulled a stool from under the desk, and sat down, propping his legs up on the desk, watching with relish.

The Butterfly Prince's swagger left the entire class speechless!

"Ahem... Hmph..."

A tall, slender, and beautiful South Korean woman appeared at the classroom door. The beautiful teacher, seeing the flamboyantly dressed, peacock-like Butterfly Prince with his thuggish, roguish appearance, was initially stunned. Her expression changed slightly, her brows furrowed, and she coughed twice, humming to remind him of her arrival!

The Butterfly Prince seemed oblivious, continuing to watch her, and even turned his headset up to the maximum volume, as if afraid others wouldn't hear him.

Seeing all the students' eyes turn to her, as if they were preparing for a good show, the beautiful South Korean teacher's face turned cold. She coughed a few more times, but seeing that Butterfly Prince still didn't react, she knew he was deliberately trying to cause trouble!

The beautiful South Korean teacher, her long, slender legs encased in black stockings, her high heels clicking loudly, gracefully walked towards the podium. With a loud

"Bang!"

, she slammed her textbook onto the podium, then glared angrily down at Butterfly Prince, her beautiful eyes blazing with fury.

"Who is it? So loud! Don't you know I'm watching porn?"

Butterfly Prince muttered lazily, kicking the textbook off the desk and continuing to watch!

"You?"

Upon hearing this, the beautiful South Korean teacher nearly vomited blood in anger. Her body trembled, her proud breasts heaving violently, creating waves of milk that made the lecherous men's eyes widen and their mouths water.

The South Korean beauty teacher, furious, pointed her finger at Butterfly Prince's nose, nearly bursting into a tirade. Forcibly suppressing her anger, she said, "Student, class is in session! Please leave! This is a classroom, not your home. If you want to watch movies, go home. Don't disturb the other students. Your morals are corrupt!"

A sharp "slap!"

rang out as Butterfly Prince slapped the teacher's delicate wrist hard. In an instant, her wrist was red and swollen.

"I hate it when people point their fingers at me! An uncivilized barbarian is a barbarian, with no manners whatsoever. Didn't your parents teach you how to respect others?"

Butterfly Prince spat out his cigarette butt, looking at the South Korean beauty teacher with contempt, his voice full of sarcasm.

"You, get out of here! This is a place for students to have classes! Not a place for a little hooligan like you!"

Upon hearing this, the beautiful South Korean teacher blushed with anger, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she glared at Butterfly Prince, shouting almost in a roar.

Chapter 70 Wen Bixia (Part 1)

"Oh, so this is a place for students. I didn't know that until you told me. By the way, who are you? You look unfamiliar! I'm a good student, everyone on Earth knows that. You, a woman from the South Korean country, dare to openly doubt my character and slander me. Your malicious intentions are obvious. I'm going to call my lawyer to sue you for defamation, to compensate me for damage to my reputation, mental distress, physical health, and so on. In short, this matter won't be over without ten million US dollars."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince pretended to suddenly understand, spitting and hurling accusations at the beautiful South Korean teacher.

"You..."

The beautiful South Korean teacher was so flustered by the Butterfly Prince's eloquence that her face turned pale, then red, then pale again, her body trembling. She was too angry to speak.

"What do you mean, 'you'?"

The Butterfly Prince rolled his eyes and said, "I know you're a woman, that you can be taken by men, and even if you can't be taken by men, you can be played with by wild beasts. Oh, right, there's something I forgot to ask you. Did you hit that cute little fat boy this morning?" As

he spoke, the Butterfly Prince pointed at Wang Dapang!

"I did hit him, so what?"

Just as the South Korean teacher was about to explode in anger, the Butterfly Prince suddenly changed the subject. The South Korean teacher was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood. It turned out that this thug was here to avenge the lecherous little fat boy she had violently beaten that morning. The South Korean teacher almost gritted her teeth and angrily admitted to the Butterfly Prince.

"Why did you hit him?"

Upon hearing this, the Butterfly Prince's face turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Because he's a scoundrel! He actually tried to take advantage of me. I'm being lenient by not killing him!"

The beautiful South Korean teacher roared at Butterfly Prince.

"Oh, I see."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince nodded.

Suddenly, he grabbed the beautiful South Korean teacher's hand and pressed it against his crotch... He groped her a couple of times, then slapped her hard across the face.

"Is this how it is?"

Butterfly Prince grabbed the South Korean teacher's hand again and pressed it against his crotch... He groped her a couple more times, then slapped her again.

"Is this how it is? Is this how it is? Is this how it is? Is this how it is? Speak up!"

Butterfly Prince grabbed both of the South Korean teacher's delicate hands and pressed them against his crotch... He massaged her for two minutes, then slapped her face dozens of times, asking "Is this how it is?" with each slap. "Waaah..."

The South Korean teacher could no longer bear Butterfly Prince's abuse. The intense humiliation caused her to break down. Her slender hands fell limply to Butterfly Prince's crotch... She knelt at his feet and wept bitterly.

The beautiful South Korean teacher was crying so pitifully that it moved everyone who heard it!

Seeing Butterfly Prince's lack of manly manners in hitting a woman filled the crowd with disdain, speechlessness, and jealousy.

Some infatuated girls, however, looked at Butterfly Prince with starry eyes, secretly praising him for making even hitting a woman look incredibly cool!

"What are you crying about? Did I hurt you that much?"

Butterfly Prince looked at the beautiful teacher, whose face was almost swollen and who was sobbing uncontrollably, and said impatiently.

"It hurts so much, boohoo..."

The beautiful teacher looked up at Butterfly Prince and cried even harder.

"Still crying!"

Butterfly Prince's face turned cold. He raised his hand and shouted angrily, "If you cry again, I'll beat you again!"

The beautiful South Korean teacher immediately stopped crying, looking at Butterfly Prince with fear. Her small hands instinctively tightened their grip, and Butterfly Prince couldn't help but let out a happy groan.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a teacher give a handjob?"

Butterfly Prince couldn't help but blush, turning to give the boys who were secretly laughing and the girls with their faces flushed a cold look before speaking openly.

The whole class burst into laughter. Wang Yan and Dong Jie also blushed and giggled, occasionally throwing Butterfly Prince resentful glances, looking like complete sullen women!

"Bigger than your husband's, right? Does it feel good to touch?"

Butterfly Prince looked at the South Korean beauty teacher, whose hands were tightly gripping him, with a smile in his starry eyes, and asked softly.

Upon hearing this, the South Korean beauty teacher trembled, quickly releasing her hands and covering them with her large, high breasts.

"I'm sorry, it was wrong of me to hit you just now. But it was even more wrong of you to hit my brother. I usually treat my brother like a precious gem, and you actually slapped him three times! That's absolutely outrageous!"

Butterfly Prince sincerely bowed his head to the beautiful South Korean teacher, then changed his tone and angrily scolded her, "How despicable! If you weren't a beauty and were a man, I would have crippled you long ago. Beating you up was to vent my brother's anger! Fatty, you come here!"

"Brother Jie, why did you call me here?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Fatty quickly wiped away the tears of emotion from the corners of his eyes and trotted over to Butterfly Prince, asking with a grin, "Do you want me to slap her a few times too?"

"Hmph, you wish! Teacher, stand up."

Butterfly Prince said, reaching out to support the beautiful teacher's slender waist and lifting her up forcefully. He then turned to Wang Dapang and said, "Dapang, didn't she hit you three times yesterday? Now, touch her three times properly as an apology!"

"Okay, okay, I'll forgive her for her rudeness to us brothers!"

Wang Dapang was stunned upon hearing this, then nodded repeatedly with a look of wild joy. With a lecherous grin, he reached out to touch the South Korean beauty teacher's round, plump buttocks. The boys in the class watched, drooling with envy.

"Get lost."

The beautiful South Korean teacher's face turned deathly pale at the sight. Just as Wang Dapang reached out to touch her, Butterfly Prince muttered a curse, almost laughing and crying, and said to Wang Dapang, "You actually touched her after I told you to? So obedient! From today onwards, she's my girl. Dapang, come here and call me 'Foreign Sister-in-Law'!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Dapang's face immediately turned ugly. He glanced back at Wang Yan, whose beautiful eyes were blazing with anger, and couldn't help but shiver. Without a word, he turned and ran.

Not out of the classroom, but back to his seat.

The beautiful South Korean teacher, seeing this, blushed deeply, her beautiful eyes filled with shyness as she glanced at Butterfly Prince, then turned and ran out of the classroom, even forgetting to take her textbook.

Butterfly Prince gave a helpless bitter smile, his legs trembling as he approached Wang Yan and Dong Jie, quickly bending down to kiss them on the lips. The whole class immediately booed.

"Alright, dear classmates, did you enjoy the show today?"

Butterfly Prince casually shrugged and addressed the class, "Although things are a bit chaotic at school, I, Zhao Jie, can assure you all that as long as I, Zhao Jie, am in this class, no one will be able to bully our brothers in Class Four, because Class Four is a one-of-a-kind class!"

"Good, well said!"

"Young Master Jie, we support you! Long live Class Four!"

The students of Class Four erupted in cheers, their faces flushed with excitement as they clapped and shouted wildly at Butterfly Prince. Meanwhile,

Wen Bixia returned to the international metropolis of Dinghai, filled with emotion. She hadn't acted in many years, and if it weren't for the repeated requests from the renowned director Li Huimin, and the fact that the male lead of the TV series "The New Chu Liuxiang" was the legendary Butterfly Prince, one of the world's top ten most handsome men, Wen Bixia wouldn't have accepted the role!

Ninety-nine percent of the reason Wen Bixia accepted the role was because of the incredibly handsome Butterfly Prince!

Wen Bixia had never been sexually happy after her marriage. She was a sexually frustrated and resentful woman, desperately needing a man, but her husband, He Dashao, was a fickle playboy who had used her and hadn't made love to her for many years.

For the sexually frustrated Wen Bixia, this was nothing short of torture and humiliation!

Dinghai—Wen Bixia had returned to this place!

It was a dreamlike metropolis, a metropolis where romantic encounters were very easy to occur late at night.

Looking at the dazzling array of fashionable clothes in her wardrobe, Wen Bixia chose a dress that He Dashao had just bought for her. But when she actually put it on, she realized that the problem wasn't as simple as she had imagined.

Wen Bixia looked down and saw her erect nipples and breasts clearly visible through the semi-transparent lace overcoat. The rest was even worse; it wasn't a short skirt, not even a mini-skirt, it was a super mini-skirt, only 25 centimeters long. When Wen Bixia tied it around her waist, the hem barely reached her private area, practically naked.

"Oh my god, I really can't go out dressed like this. The skirt is way too short, and I absolutely have to wear this top,"

Wen Bixia thought to herself, blushing furiously.

In Wen Bixia's memory, the last time she wore such revealing clothing was when she was filming in Hong Kong in her early days.

Wen Bixia suddenly realized she had worn the dress wrong; the buttons should have been fastened in the front, not the back.

She unbuttoned the skirt at the waist and re-fastened it around her hips.

Indeed, this covered some of her lower body, but her upper body was now more than just her navel exposed; most of her lower abdomen was exposed.

Fortunately, the top was long enough to cover her stomach.

"Isn't this too revealing!"

Wen Bixia thought to herself, her cheeks flushed and her eyebrows dancing with excitement.

She then took out a set of black lingerie from the wardrobe. The lingerie was practically devoid of fabric, just some straps.

"I'll wear this!"

Wen Bixia murmured, a surge of desire rising within her as she looked at

the lingerie. She tried on the lingerie, which was essentially two straps joined at the base, making it even more impossible to conceal her already ample bosom. The design was even more ingenious; it merely lifted her breasts more noticeably at the bottom, barely covering them and revealing her alluring figure.

The whole thing only made Wen Bixia appear even more alluring.

Wen Bixia then put on black high heels and large sunglasses that covered half her face, her attire complete.

Because her blouse only had three buttons, the hem of the blouse would occasionally part as Wen Bixia moved, revealing her lower abdomen.

Even the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia herself was captivated by her own beauty: "So I can still be so charming, so alluring, I'm always the most beautiful!"

Deep down, Wen Bixia knew she was a harlot, a truly insatiable harlot. She enjoyed being a harlot because harlots have men, and men bring pleasure!

Wen Bixia loved pleasure!

Chapter 71 Wen Bixia (Part Two)

The beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia quietly slipped out of the villa's back door and hailed a taxi on the dark road.

After getting in, the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia sat in the seat next to the driver.

Because of the cramped space, the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia had to tuck her legs in, her long, slender legs exuding allure in the darkness.

The poor driver seized the opportunity to steal glances at the beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia. Wen Bixia, however, didn't find it offensive; rather, she found it amusing. She even reclined her seat, exposing a large portion of her bare midriff, making the driver even more distracted.

After getting out of the car, Wen Bixia saw the poor driver nearly crash and couldn't help but chuckle to herself.

She took a breath and walked alone into the Paradise Bar.

The Paradise Bar wasn't very large, just like years ago, seating only a few dozen customers. It always played fast-paced dance music and disco, and men and women danced on the dance floor.

Wen Bixia found a seat near a corner—a spot she had sat in years ago!

Wen Bixia knew that a single woman dressed like her sitting in such a bar would attract unwanted attention from men seeking amusement.

Sure enough, not long after, a plain-looking young man dressed like a peacock approached her.

After school, Wang Yan grabbed Dong Jie and ran out quickly.

"Big Fatty, are you still angry with me?"

Butterfly Prince stared at Wang Big Fatty, his heart pounding with anxiety as he asked.

"No."

Upon hearing this, Wang Big Fatty was silent for a moment, then grinned at Butterfly Prince, saying, "I've figured it out. A sophisticated, aloof mature woman like Huang Ying is beyond my capabilities. Yesterday, I already slept with a beautiful mature woman, spending 100,000 silver dollars. Brother Jie, if you feel guilty towards me, treat me to a night out at Paradise Bar." "

Paradise Bar? What kind of place is that!"

Butterfly Prince felt a sense of relief upon hearing this, but asked with a hint of doubt.

"It's a beautiful place, the best place in Dinghai for clandestine affairs, with all kinds of married women and mature women."

Wang Big Fatty said with a longing expression, "But I've heard it's very unsafe there, very chaotic, I wouldn't dare go."

"Damn, you want me to be your bodyguard?"

Butterfly Prince said, feeling annoyed.

"Brother Jie, are you coming?"

Wang Dapang chuckled and asked Butterfly Prince.

"Of course I'm coming!"

Butterfly Prince replied decisively, "Dapang, don't worry, I'm here today, you can have a great time."

"Great, that's wonderful!"

Wang Dapang was overjoyed. "Brother Jie, I believe with your skills, you're absolutely invincible at Paradise Bar!"

Wang Dapang drove Butterfly Prince to a restaurant for dinner, then to an arcade for a while, and at eight o'clock, he took Butterfly Prince to Paradise Bar.

It wasn't even eight o'clock yet, and Paradise Bar was already packed!

"Brother Jie, I'm going to pick up some girls first, you can hunt for prey on your own."

Wang Dapang gave Butterfly Prince an evil smile, swaying his fat body as he squeezed into the dance floor, taking advantage of the women along the way.

Butterfly Prince couldn't help but smile wryly at this.

The Paradise Bar had plenty of beautiful women, mostly lonely married women and young wives, but few mature women. Perhaps it was too early; they hadn't arrived yet.

Suddenly, Butterfly Prince smelled an alluring, mature fragrance. Looking up, he saw a stunningly beautiful mature woman, dressed provocatively and wearing large black sunglasses, enter the bar. A dazzling glint of lust flashed in Butterfly Prince's eyes. He smiled slightly and walked towards the beautiful woman, who was probably there to have some fun.

"Sister, would you do me the honor of dancing?"

Butterfly Prince extended an inviting hand to the beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia.

Looking at Butterfly Prince's polite manner, Wen Bixia couldn't refuse and stood up, saying, "Alright."

Once on the dance floor, however, she realized she was in big trouble.

In the darkness, her clothing hadn't attracted attention, but now, standing in the brightly lit hall, everyone could clearly see her attire, even her underwear.

The beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia, suddenly noticed a flash of surprise in Butterfly Prince's eyes, which instantly turned into excitement.

"Sister, you look stunning today!"

Butterfly Prince couldn't help but praise her with a laugh.

Upon hearing this, Wen Bixia's face flushed crimson.

Being praised by a stranger made her heart race; her face was red, her body trembled, and her legs began to moisten.

Wen Bixia was incredibly thirsty; she needed a man, she needed a man to ravage her with his large member, to possess her, to pamper her!

When Wen Bixia snapped out of her reverie, she suddenly realized that Butterfly Prince's hand, which had been resting on her back, had somehow moved down to her waist, slipping under her blouse and gently caressing her smooth waist. As he rotated, his hand slid down her waist and across her soft abdomen.

The beautiful, mature woman, Wen Bixia, dared not look at Butterfly Prince, but she was also too embarrassed to say anything. After all, she was dressed so provocatively; it was obvious she was a slut ready to seduce men!

Gradually, the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia noticed that many eyes were focused on her. The men stared intently, while the women looked on with surprise and envy.

Especially when Wen Bixia twirled, she realized that because her cover-up was very light and she was wearing a super short skirt, her bare abdomen and entire body were exposed to them as she twirled, possibly even revealing her tiny underwear. Afraid of being

recognized by paparazzi, Wen Bixia felt a pang of worry. Her beautiful eyes, filled with resentment, looked at the excited Butterfly Prince. "Shall we take a break?"

the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia pleaded meekly.

"Then you have to promise to come with me to that place to sit for a while,"

Butterfly Prince said with a smile, glancing at the small private room in the dark corner of the bar.

"Okay."

At this point, the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia had no time to think about anything else.

The Butterfly Prince led the beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia, to an open private room on the side. Inside, a chubby young man was passionately kissing a married woman.

The Butterfly Prince kicked the chubby man into the next private room and smiled at the stunned Wen Bixia.

"Sister, my name is Xiao Jie, you can call me Butterfly,"

the Butterfly Prince introduced himself to Wen Bixia.

"My name is Bixia."

Wen Bixia, wanting to reciprocate, glanced at the expectant Butterfly Prince and smiled alluringly.

The Butterfly Prince got up and moved to sit opposite Wen Bixia at the glass table, chatting casually.

He said it was his first time there and he hadn't expected the bar to be so lively, let alone to meet such a beautiful woman like her.

Upon hearing this, Wen Bixia blushed and shyly told the Butterfly Prince that she was already married.

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince smiled knowingly, insisting he didn't believe her and that the beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia, was lying to him!

Butterfly Prince and Wen Bixia chatted quite pleasantly, though Butterfly Prince's eyes kept scanning Wen Bixia and her lower abdomen. Wen Bixia knew that Butterfly Prince could occasionally see her underwear through the glass counter.

However, Wen Bixia and Butterfly Prince had become quite familiar with each other and no longer cared about such things; in fact, she felt somewhat satisfied—perhaps this was the effect of a woman's innate vanity.

"Hey, sister,"

Butterfly Prince suddenly noticed a small bag of blue pills on the glass counter and asked Wen Bixia with a puzzled look, "What's this?"

"It's probably ecstasy,"

Wen Bixia replied, glancing at the blue pills on the glass counter, smiling sweetly at Butterfly Prince.

"What's it for? Can I take it?"

Butterfly Prince picked up a pill and placed it in front of him, asking Wen Bixia.

"It should be fine."

Upon hearing this, the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia looked at Butterfly Prince with a puzzled expression and said in a sweet voice, "Is this really your first time in a bar?"

"No."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince shook his head and said, "It's my second time. The first time was at the Nightlife Bar in Macau. That bar was quite strange. It was pitch black inside, everyone was wearing masks, and they were all doing *that*."

As he spoke, Butterfly Prince became somewhat embarrassed.

"You've been to Nightlife Paradise?"

Wen Bixia looked at Butterfly Prince in surprise, then said in a coquettish voice, "So, you're no longer a virgin?"

"Of course,"

Butterfly Prince said proudly, "I've been with countless beauties, especially beauties like you, sister!"

"Pah, you're just bragging,"

the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia said disbelievingly, "You must have wandered into Nightlife Paradise by mistake, or someone took you there. That place isn't open to outsiders!"

"How do you know?"

Butterfly Prince asked in surprise, "I met a beautiful sister at the casino, and she took me there. Unfortunately, I only played there for a few hours."

"Good brother, you're such a good person,"

Wen Bixia said, then looked at Butterfly Prince with a wry smile, "That place isn't open every day. When we have time, I'll take you there, okay?"

"Okay."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince nodded quickly and said, "Sister, you're so kind. Have a ecstasy pill."

"Pah, you're so mean!"

The beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia, was taken aback for a moment, then glared at Butterfly Prince and said coquettishly, "You can't just take ecstasy pills like that!"

"Brother Jie, have you seen that packet of ecstasy pills on the glass table?"

Wang Dapang suddenly poked his head in, looking at Butterfly Prince and the beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia, and said, "That's right, you're the one! Brother Jie, could you please bring it to me? I only need half."

"Dapang, what are ecstasy pills for?"

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince quickly grabbed Wang Dapang's collar and asked, "Is it some kind of drug similar to a sedative?"

"No."

Upon hearing this, Wang Dapang rolled his eyes and said to Butterfly Prince, "Ecstasy pills are a stimulant. Taking them will make you really energetic when dancing disco!"

"Oh, so it's **."

Butterfly Prince exclaimed in realization.

The beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia and Wang Dapang were both speechless, shocked by Butterfly Prince's ignorance.

"Sister-in-law, my boss has some mental issues, please don't take offense."

Wang Dapang grabbed the ecstasy pills from the glass table and chuckled awkwardly at the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia, "But my boss's body is absolutely strong, his penis is huge, it should be able to satisfy your sexual needs! By the way, why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before, sister?" Upon

hearing this, the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia felt a surge of nervousness.

Chapter 72 Wen Bixia (Part 3)

"Get out."

Butterfly Prince was furious upon hearing this, kicking Wang Dapang away, saying, "You're the one who's mentally unstable, a lunatic!"

"Strange, why does this sister look a little familiar! I feel like I've seen her somewhere before?"

Back in the next room, Wang Dapang couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Sister, I'm so sorry."

After seeing Wang Dapang leave, Butterfly Prince hurriedly apologized sincerely to the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia. "I didn't mean to give you that drug."

"It's not a drug!"

Upon hearing this, the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia laughed and cried at the same time. "Ecstasy is just a stimulant." "

What else could excite someone but a drug?"

Butterfly Prince said with disbelief, "Sister, you don't need to lie to me. I'm very knowledgeable about drugs and stimulants. I can guarantee it's definitely a drug!"

"Hehe..."

Upon hearing this, the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia couldn't help but chuckle, playfully scolding the Butterfly Prince, "Silly little brother, you're so clumsy! This isn't a place you should be. Judging from your attire, it must be your first time here."

"Sister, how did you know?"

the Butterfly Prince asked, puzzled.

"Your school uniform is showing through your clothes,"

Wen Bixia said with a smile.

"Ah?"

The Butterfly Prince was startled, then finally realized his mistake.

"Your hair is freshly dyed, definitely no more than four hours old,"

Wen Bixia said with experience. "I get my hair done often, so there are too many telltale signs. You're a good boy, you shouldn't be in a place like this!"

"Sister, I'm not a child anymore, I'm a man, I've been with many women,"

the Butterfly Prince said, somewhat unconvinced.

"Really?"

Wen Bixia asked, intrigued.

"Really, I swear!"

the Butterfly Prince said firmly.

"Good brother, is it comfortable playing with women?"

The beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia glanced at the excited Butterfly Prince, smiled charmingly, and asked in a coquettish voice.

"It's comfortable."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince nodded and said, "Sister, do you also want to try it? Then let's go together later."

Upon hearing this, the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia smiled without saying a word, neither refusing nor denying.

"Sister, what are you doing with those pills?"

Butterfly Prince was surprised to see the beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia, reach out a snow-white hand and pick up two ecstasy pills scattered on the glass table. He exclaimed, "Sister, with my skills, you don't need to take these pills."

"Pah!"

Upon hearing this, the beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia, blushed and spat out in a coquettish voice, "These are stimulants, not drugs! Good brother, if you don't believe me, you can try half a pill."

After saying this, the beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia, gently put the two ecstasy pills into her mouth and swallowed them with red wine. Soon, she felt her spirits begin to rise, her whole body felt full of energy, and her mind was filled with the fast rhythm of disco.

At this moment, the beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia, had only one wish: "I want to dance, I want to fly freely!"

Seeing this, Butterfly Prince carefully swallowed half a ecstasy pill, finding that the taste was mediocre, not even as good as candy, and the effect was like a stimulant tobacco.

"Shall we go dancing?"

the beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia, said excitedly to Butterfly Prince in a coquettish voice.

"Wait a moment."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince rose and sat down beside the beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia. He embraced her and said softly, "Let me see if it has any effect! Otherwise, why would Big Fatty be so eager to ask me for the ecstasy pills!"

"Little Jie, no!"

Wen Bixia cried out in a soft, coquettish voice, her body going limp in Butterfly Prince's arms.

"Sister Bixia, won't we be closer this way?"

Butterfly Prince asked with a smile, "Don't you want to?"

"Alright, I agree. Little Jie, since you call me sister, you must listen to me."

Wen Bixia's cheeks flushed red, and she said to Butterfly Prince in a sweet, seductive voice, her heart filled with excitement.

"Sister Bixia, I will definitely make you happy!"

Butterfly Prince said with a smile, gazing at Wen Bixia in his arms with lustful eyes.

As he spoke, Butterfly Prince's hand was already on the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia's body, and he lowered his head to blow hot breath into her ear.

"Hehe, it tickles, little brother Jie is being naughty."

The beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia's spirits were getting more and more excited, but her body was becoming more and more out of her control.

Butterfly Prince's hand roamed back and forth on the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia's smooth body, and even moved up to touch the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia's sacred place. The two straps could not cover the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia's sacred place at all, and Butterfly Prince's hand directly caressed the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia's flowers and plants.

“Sister Bixia, your panties are nice! I bet your husband can’t satisfy your sexual desires. You must be so thirsty!”

Butterfly Prince’s hand reached towards the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia… while his other hand had already unbuttoned two buttons of her blouse…

“No! It hurts!”

The beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia writhed, her legs spreading wider, her hands uncontrollably reaching for Butterfly Prince, finally touching his groin. Although Butterfly Prince was wearing sturdy jeans, they couldn’t hide his erect penis.

It had been a long time since the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia had touched any man other than Young Master He, and now it felt so natural, perhaps because she was no longer under the control of reason.

Butterfly Prince lifted her skirt, revealing her ample breasts, his fingers already penetrating her body.

Meanwhile, Butterfly Prince unbuttoned all the buttons on the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia's clothes with his other hand, pushing her aside...

"Sister Bixia, your body is amazing, so much better than those young girls."

Butterfly Prince couldn't help but praise the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia.

The beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia was simply unable to control herself; she needed a more real feeling!

The beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia suddenly realized that some people were looking in their direction, and then she remembered that many people would see her in this state.

No, she couldn't let Butterfly Prince continue like this.

"Little Jie, stop fooling around here, everyone will see!"

The beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia pulled away Butterfly Prince's two thieving hands and said in a low voice with a shy expression.

"Then you have to tell me your contact information, I'll come to your house to play later."

Butterfly Prince looked at the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia as if he still hadn't had enough and said.

Upon hearing this, the beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia, had no choice but to give Butterfly Prince her temporary phone number and address. Butterfly Prince wrote it down on his palm, then squatted down and reached up to lift Wen Bixia's skirt.

"What are you doing?"

the beautiful mature woman asked, her body trembling and her face flushed.

"Sister Bixia, I want to leave you my phone number too,"

Butterfly Prince said, writing the phone number he had just bought that afternoon on Wen Bixia's lower abdomen.

"Little Jie, you're so naughty!"

Wen Bixia said playfully, giving Butterfly Prince a reproachful look.

"Come on, let's go dancing,"

Butterfly Prince said with a slight smile, taking Wen Bixia's soft, smooth hand.

"Little Jie, wait a minute, let me button up my clothes,"

Wen Bixia said hurriedly, startled.

“Sister Bixia, come here, let me help you button it up.”

Butterfly Prince offered to help the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia button her clothes.

However, the wicked Butterfly Prince only buttoned one button for Wen Bixia, then ripped off the other two.

The two of them, pulling and tugging at each other, entered the dance floor.

Because her lower body was unbuttoned, any slight movement or twisting of Wen Bixia's body exposed her entire lower body, including her abdomen. But to the powerful rhythm of the music, Wen Bixia no longer cared about that.

She danced wildly with Butterfly Prince, twisting her waist, stretching her body, letting her high breasts bounce freely, letting her bare abdomen sway, letting her slender

figure exude allure. More and more people gathered around Wen Bixia to watch her dance, whistling, all the men's eyes radiating desire and hunger.

Perhaps they had seen all her secrets, but the beautiful mature woman Wen Bixia had conquered them; they were captivated by her charm.

Wen Bixia secretly bet they all wanted to sleep with her, and she excitedly thought, "If you dare to tell me, I'll sleep with all of you."

Finally, Wen Bixia was exhausted.

Butterfly Prince carried Wen Bixia back to her seat. Just then, Wen Bixia's pager went off. It was a message from Young Master He: "You slutty wife, I'm on a plane to Dinghai, I'll be there to see you soon!"

It seemed Young Master He was really worried about his wife, Wen Bixia, and had come so quickly!

Wen Bixia was startled, hesitated for a moment, and told Butterfly Prince that she was leaving.

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince felt a pang of disappointment. He reluctantly embraced the beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia, but Wen Bixia promised to contact him again, so he had no choice but to let her go.

"Sister Bixia, don't go yet. I hope you can leave me something as a souvenir,"

Butterfly Prince couldn't help but ask.

"But I don't have a suitable gift with me,"

Wen Bixia said coquettishly, looking at Butterfly Prince with some difficulty.

"I only want this!"

Taking advantage of Wen Bixia's momentary lapse in attention, Butterfly Prince suddenly reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties, then ripped off her bra.

"Ahhh, how am I supposed to leave like this!" Her

already see-through coat made it feel like her entire body was exposed without a bra, and her erection, aroused, was clearly visible through the fabric.

Wen Bixia had no time to play with Butterfly Prince and had to leave like this!

The beautiful mature woman, Wen Bixia, blushed furiously and just wanted to get out of there quickly. Unfortunately, there were so many people, and even the hostess

at the door looked surprised to see her like this. She hailed a taxi, but as soon as she got in, Butterfly Prince rushed up from behind, squeezed into the car, and eagerly kissed her, excitedly saying, "Sister Bixia, I recognize you! I want to love you, I love you to death!"

As he spoke, Butterfly Prince slipped his thieving hand inside Wen Bixia's skirt.

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