[Urban] The Romantic Dragon (Complete) - 16-18

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Chapter 76 Pregnant Women Must Be Cherished

"How was the checkup?"

Actually, she already knew Ke Qing had already had a checkup at Kanghua Hospital, but she was just asking out of concern.

"Everything's fine!"

"Then you two chat, I'll go check on the chicken soup!"

Song Xijuan tactfully avoided Ke Qing, feeling very embarrassed herself.

"Sister-in-law Ke Qing, you're so wonderful... I love you to death."

Lin Tianlong pulled Ke Qing into the bedroom, unable to resist hugging her tightly. He could only express his excitement and joy at his beloved woman's successful pregnancy, his breath coming in short gasps, his voice trembling and slightly stuttering.

"You little rascal, still calling me sister-in-law?"

"Then I'll call you Sister Keqing from now on!"

Seeing Tianlong's eyes widen, Keqing was secretly delighted. She snuggled into his arms and said sweetly, "Tianlong, I love you so much too..."

Tianlong pulled Keqing's warm and soft body into his embrace. Under her expectant gaze, he pressed her onto the bed and began to lightly kiss her rosy, alluring lips, panting as he said, "Sister Keqing... I missed you..."

At this point, no further explanation was needed.

"Mmm..."

Keqing smelled the familiar scent of the man, and the strange feeling of being pinned down by her brother-in-law returned. Before she could speak, she felt Tianlong's tongue slip into her mouth, playing with it wantonly and roughly. Her eyes narrowed, and she responded passionately with her small, fragrant tongue.

The two embraced, kissing intensely, rolling back and forth on the bed, rubbing their bodies together with deep affection.

Ke Qing was completely lost in this familiar yet irresistibly ecstatic sensation, whimpering as she responded to Tianlong's rough taste. After a while, when she felt her mind go blank and she could barely catch her breath, she suddenly had a burst of strength and pushed Tianlong off her, gasping for air as she said, "You jerk, Tianlong, you want to... suffocate me... ah."

Caught off guard, Tianlong fell to the side. While savoring the sweet taste of his sister-in-law on his lips, he reluctantly moved back to her side, gazing longingly at her lips covered in his saliva. His hand slowly caressed her smooth, delicate abdomen, scraping her tender skin as he panted, "Sister Ke Qing, I want it..."

As he spoke, he hurriedly began to pull down Ke Qing's pants.

"No!"

Ke Qing was stunned for a moment, but then she began to struggle desperately. She gripped her belt with both hands, seemingly unwilling to let me take another step closer.

Since he couldn't immediately pull down Ke Qing's pants, Tianlong couldn't help but start rubbing her breasts as if venting his frustration. As he touched them, he trembled and said, "Ke Qing, good...good sister-in-law, I really want to...you so much."

Perhaps because of her pregnancy, Ke Qing's breasts were noticeably less elastic than before. They had become soft and yielding. But it was obvious that the two round mounds were much larger than before, almost too big for him to grasp in one hand.

Tianlong's passion clearly infected Ke Qing as well. As his rubbing became heavier, Ke Qing's breathing became heavier. Her deep, panting breaths constantly sprayed onto his face from her nostrils. The warm breaths made it even harder for him to control his lust. Tianlong knew that Keqing was clearly aroused. He barely controlled his desire, preparing to slowly tease her.

He gently licked Keqing's earlobe, carefully sucking on her thick earlobe. One hand continued to knead and squeeze Keqing's breasts, while the other hand slowly reached down, exploring between her legs and caressing her genitals. The

moment Tianlong's palm touched Keqing's full, swollen vulva, he felt her thighs almost immediately press together forcefully. Then, Keqing seemed to lose control, her whole body beginning to tremble spasmodically. With her trembling, he could even feel her labia contracting incessantly inside her pants.

He had completely lost control; the fire in his body felt like it was about to explode.

His mind was filled with images of his aunt Song Xijuan's genitals, still dripping with white semen. His excitement was so heightened that he was almost at the point of needing to release.

He began to frantically pull down Ke Qing's pants. Ke Qing felt her body go limp. In

her dazed state, he had unknowingly pulled her pants down to her knees.

Perhaps the sudden coolness in her lower body snapped Ke Qing back to her senses. Ke Qing suddenly began to resist fiercely in his arms. She bent over, refusing to let him pull her pants down any further, pleading, "No...no...it really can't be. Please...please..."

Ke Qing's voice remained soft, but her resistance was incredibly tenacious. He didn't want to resort to violence, so after much struggle, Ke Qing's pants remained on her knees.

At this point, he was truly on the verge of collapse. It seemed as if he felt he would explode if he didn't immediately release his pent-up desire. Tianlong pleaded with Keqing, "But...but I miss you so much, and...I really can't hold back anymore. You don't believe me? Touch it, it's...it's so hard."

As he spoke, he simply pulled Keqing's small hand to his crotch. Through his pants, he pressed it against his already rock-hard penis.

As soon as Keqing's hand touched his genitals, she seemed startled and immediately pulled it back. Moreover, her face flushed red.

"No...it really can't. I...I'm pregnant, don't you feel sorry for me? That...that's your child too."

Keqing's voice suddenly became soft. Her hand touched his face, gazing at him intently, and she said softly.

Keqing's words suddenly made Tianlong tremble. It also made him stop pulling down her pants in frustration. Then, he gently stood up and helped Sister-in-law Keqing up, cupping her head in his hands. His thumbs gently massaged her delicate face, and he murmured, "Sister Keqing... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just... I really missed you. Don't... don't blame me..."

Unexpectedly, his gentle voice seemed to have caused Sister-in-law Keqing some injustice. Suddenly, tears streamed down her face like broken beads, and she leaned on his shoulder as she cried.

Seeing Keqing's distressed state, Tianlong felt even more ashamed. He quickly pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, and gently rubbed his face against hers, saying guiltily, "It's alright... Keqing, my wife... it's all... it's all my fault, I shouldn't have done this, don't... don't blame me."

"I... I'm not blaming you, husband..."

Keqing's call of "husband" sent shivers down Tianlong's spine.

"It's my fault, it's all my husband's fault..."

Tianlong gently patted Keqing's back, comforting her softly.

"It's really not my fault...it's not your fault. I just feel so happy. After all, my sister-in-law is a withered flower, why are you so good to me...why do you love me so much...spoil me..."

Sister-in-law Ke Qing seemed to be crying even harder.

"Because I love you! Whether you're Sister-in-law Ke Qing or Sister Ke Qing, you'll always be my wife from now on!"

Tianlong thought smugly to himself as he continued to hold Sister-in-law Ke Qing in his arms, gently comforting her.

But gradually, he felt himself starting to lose control again. Sister-in-law Ke Qing's body was so soft, and she exuded a fragrant woman's scent. This time, he couldn't restrain himself any longer; his lower body swelled violently again, and his penis became erect, hard against Sister-in-law Ke Qing's body.

Soon, Ke Qing felt the change in him. Her pink face flushed red again, and he felt her whole body heat up. She even started to wriggle in his arms, acting somewhat coquettishly, completely restless.

Ke Qing's appearance made Tianlong even more itchy. But he knew that Sister-in-law Ke Qing was indeed not suitable for sex during her first trimester. He wanted to ask her for some passion, but he was afraid it wouldn't be good for her or the baby in her belly. He didn't want to let the opportunity slip away; his erection was making him uncomfortable.

Just as Tianlong was caught in this extreme conflict, Keqing suddenly asked him softly, "Are you...are you really in pain?"

Keqing's words gave him a glimmer of hope. He quickly replied, "Yes, husband, I really...I really want to...I can't hold it in anymore...Good wife, we've been apart for so long, please help me just this once?"

Keqing bit her lip, her nose twitching as she seemed to be thinking about something. Her adorable appearance made him even more aroused. Even his erection against her began to throb involuntarily.

Seemingly sensing Tianlong's increasingly hard erection, Ke Qing suddenly seemed to remember something. Her face flushed again, then after a moment's thought, seeing his pitiful state, she couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Pfft! Okay, okay, I give up. Seeing how pitiful you are, I'll reluctantly help you this once. Then...then I'll help you...use my hand to get it out..."

"Hurry up and close your eyes!"

Ke Qing said coquettishly.

Tianlong quickly closed his eyes. In the darkness, his senses suddenly became sharper.

First, he felt a pair of moist cherry lips kissing his ear, gently nibbling it, then that sweet fragrance landed on his lips. He felt that Ke Qing's cherry lips were like crystal jelly, moist and elastic, making him reluctant to leave. Her sweet and fragrant tongue gently explored his mouth. Just as he was about to suck on that soft fragrance, it mischievously slipped away, leaving only a mouthful of fragrance.

One by one, the buttons of his shirt were undone, leaving a trail of cherry blossoms from his chest to his abdomen. The delicate, slippery touch sent shivers down his spine as if he'd been electrocuted.

Chapter 77 The Pregnant Woman

is Even More Gentle After a while, he felt my zipper being pulled down, and my long-suppressed penis sprang out without warning. He felt as if he'd bumped into soft skin.

"Ah~!"

Ke Qing exclaimed softly. "You're so naughty!"

Once freed from the constraints of his underwear, his already rock-hard penis practically bounced out, trembling vigorously in mid-air. The head of his penis was already swollen and shiny from engorgement, looking like a mushroom head, sticking straight up.

"Wife, hurry up!" Tianlong urged.

"You impatient little devil!"

Ke Qing complained, but her slender hand caressed his penis, gently stroking it. Her cool, slippery fingers made his penis even hotter and harder.

"Okay...okay..."

Tianlong nodded his head like a rattle-drum.

Seeing how hard and erect Tianlong's penis was, Keqing's breathing gradually became heavier. She gently bit her lower lip with her teeth, and then, as if tentatively, slowly reached her hand to his genitals.

When Keqing's soft little hand finally grasped his penis, he felt as if all his strength had been drained away, and all his strength was concentrated in his penis in that instant. He couldn't help but let out a soft cry of pleasure.

Keqing's caresses were so gentle, yet so exciting. Her warm palms made him feel as if his penis was surrounded by a warm current, which felt exceptionally comfortable.

Tianlong closed his eyes in satisfaction and began to enjoy Keqing's hand service. However, although Keqing had been rubbing for a long time and it felt very good, she still couldn't make him ejaculate. He thought that this was perhaps the biggest difference between using his hands and using his vagina. No matter how delicate his hands were, they could never compare to the warmth and smoothness of the vagina.

Ke Qing also sensed this abnormality. While gently continuing to stroke herself, she bit her lip and asked me shyly, "Husband... are you... are you uncomfortable? Can't... can't it come out?"

Ke Qing's words gave him a new idea. He said breathlessly to his sister-in-law Ke Qing, "Good sister... using my hands is always so... so uncomfortable. How about... how about you help me... help me suck it..."

His words made Ke Qing even more shy. The strength with which she bit her lower lip made him afraid that she might bite it until it bled. She stared blankly at his still incredibly hard member, murmuring, "Does it really... really... need to be sucked before it comes out?"

Thinking of Tianlong's gentle care and concern for her safety, a surge of love welled up within her. Her beautiful eyes slightly opened, and just as she was about to express her feelings, she saw Tianlong's still erect and throbbing penis, full of vigor and vitality, pulsating right before her eyes. This immediately made her blush crimson, her face burning like fire. Never before had she seen her lover's erect, thick penis so close. Ke Qing was both shy and curious. Her delicate, narrow, and barely perceptible private parts had been penetrated by this big thing, and violently thrust and pounded, no wonder they were red, swollen, and broken. Yet it was also this tall, ugly thing that had allowed her to experience an unprecedented ecstasy during intercourse, making her lose her mind, her heart flutter, and even successfully impregnating her. Both her body and her heart were conquered by it, and she willingly allowed it to bravely and brutally invade and roam her noble and flawless body.

Thinking of Tianlong's prowess that night, and then of her lover's tender love today as he restrained his lust, afraid of harming her body and the baby in her womb, she was deeply moved. She reached out her slender hand and gently grasped the large, thick penis before her. The hot shaft felt heavy and substantial in her small hand, trembling with youthful vitality. Ke Qing lovingly rubbed the large penis in her hand, feeling its gentleness and dominance. Unexpectedly, the already large penis became even longer under her caresses, the head moist and smooth, the urethral opening slightly open as if ready to devour.

"Mmm,"

Tianlong suddenly felt a strong urge to have Ke Qing's small mouth on his penis. "Wife... good wife, please suck it for me, just a little bit, just a little bit."

Tianlong said between breaths, looking at her with encouraging and pleading eyes. Perhaps his gaze made Ke Qing feel his strong need, so Ke Qing's sister-in-law showed a somewhat embarrassed but resolute smile. After a pause, she first used her fair and tender hands to continue to hold his penis and stroke it a few times, and then carefully stuck out her tongue to lick his completely swollen head, as if to taste whether there was any strange smell on his head.

Ke Qing was speechless with awe, her mouth dry. Whether from thirst or awe of its wonder, she didn't know. Ke Qing, as if in reverence, brought her small mouth close, her delicate tongue shyly licking the slightly moist head of the large penis, recalling the unparalleled pleasure it had brought her. As she licked, Ke Qing blushed deeply, realizing that the penis had become even harder and hotter under her caresses, like a roaring beast. With both awe and tenderness, Ke Qing opened her cherry-like mouth and took the throbbing, erect penis into her mouth, sucking and manipulating it, trying to soothe its long-suppressed "anger." "Oh..."

Tianlong couldn't help but let out a joyful groan. He felt as if Ke Qing's small tongue was a nimble little snake, or a gentle breeze brushing against his head, making his whole body tremble uncontrollably.

"So good, wife...so good..."

Tianlong excitedly told Keqing, while gesturing for her not to stop and encouraging her to continue.

His encouragement seemed to greatly comfort Keqing, and she slowly began to swallow it little by little until she completely took his swollen head into her mouth.

In an instant, he felt Keqing's soft, fragrant lips gently kiss the head of his penis, and then the engorged head disappeared into her warm, moist mouth. A soft, fragrant tongue gently licked the head of his penis, sometimes close, sometimes far away, making him tremble inexplicably with pleasure.

The scene was simply too exciting. This wonderful feeling made him want more, more intensely. So he couldn't help but hold Keqing's head and increase the speed of his thrusting in her mouth.

While swallowing and releasing Tianlong's penis, Keqing looked up at him, her alluring eyes seemingly filled with a pool of spring water, brimming with desire. He felt Keqing's fragrant tongue licking back and forth between his glans and the sulcus, sometimes even wrapping around his penis. Her full, cherry-red lips, like crystal jelly, tightly gripped his penis, rapidly swallowing and releasing it as if she were sucking on a delicious dessert.

Suddenly, he felt the head of his penis enter a warm, wet place. He felt as if thousands of tiny snakes were coursing through his body, rushing to his hard penis almost instantly. The pleasure was so intense that he felt as if he were floating on air.

"Oh..."

Tianlong couldn't help but let out a cry of pure bliss. He felt that the desire he had suppressed for so long had finally been released. Although his penis wasn't inserted into Ke Qing's tight vagina, her little mouth was no less exquisite. Moreover, the shy and coquettish way she held his penis in her mouth brought him even greater pleasure.

His voice made Ke Qing suck even harder, and she began to move her head back and forth, swallowing and releasing his penis in her mouth with a "slurping" sound. While sucking, she also kept licking the head of his penis with her little tongue. She would occasionally glance at him out of the corner of her eye, as if observing his reaction.

He was deeply moved by his sister-in-law's efforts. He began to focus all his attention on his penis, not controlling the pleasure of ejaculation. Soon, he felt it; his testicles began to contract uncontrollably, a tingling, numb sensation spreading from the head of his penis throughout his body.

Looking at Ke Qing kneeling before him, her alluring and wanton appearance, his penis swelled even more. His hands, holding her head, tightened their grip, and with a slight thrust, his penis plunged deep into Ke Qing's mouth, touching her soft tongue.

"Ugh~!"

Ke Qing groaned in pain from his sudden penetration, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly, and a few drops of saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"Wife, just a little longer, I'll be right there!"

Tianlong comforted Ke Qing with words that always worked when he played the flute.

"Hmph~!"

Ke Qing rolled her eyes at him, her luscious red lips still holding his penis. But her coquettishness only made her more sexy and alluring, making him even more eager to "tease" her.

Ke Qing swallowed and released his penis faster and faster, her delicate cheeks flushing even more. He gripped her head, thrusting back and forth like riding a horse, the vigorous movements causing her hair to become slightly disheveled.

Due to the excessive friction, Ke Qing's lips became even redder, and his secretions and her saliva made them look like they were coated with a layer of bright honey, making her already luscious lips appear even more translucent and glossy. His penis, with her constant licking and swallowing, had reached its peak, vibrating continuously in Ke Qing's mouth.

At this moment, the deepest desire in his body was burning intensely, aroused by Ke Qing's lips.

Tianlong gripped Ke Qing's head tightly, his penis thrusting relentlessly into her mouth. It was as if her beautiful face and luscious lips were his enemies; he wanted to conquer her ruthlessly, like sweeping away fallen leaves in autumn. He wanted to possess her completely, to pierce her body with his "sword," to plunge his penis deep into her warm mouth, to defile her noble lips with his most filthy parts, and to fill every part of her body with his filthy semen.

At this moment, his mind was filled with thoughts of conquering her; her beauty, allure, and elegance became his proudest assets for conquering her.

"Okay, it's...it's coming, suck it faster..."

he commanded Ke Qing,

his voice trembling. Ke Qing worked even harder. She sucked on his penis, repeatedly swallowing it in and out of her mouth. Under Ke Qing's sucking, his spine began to tingle, and even the flesh on his buttocks began to clench tightly. He trembled and gasped, letting the waves of pleasure about to ejaculate surge up.

Chapter 078 Si Feng Lei Dream World Night Banquet

After Ke Qing swallowed and sucked hundreds of times, he finally felt that the stimulation to his penis had reached its peak, and he was about to ejaculate. So he forcefully pressed her head hard against his lower abdomen. "Ugh," Ke Qing's throat made a painful sound. Her face turned pink, and her beautiful face became very painful. Her eyebrows were furrowed, and her hands were on his thighs, trying to push him away weakly. At this moment, Ke Qing's cherry lips were already tightly holding the very base of his penis, her lower lip had already touched his testicles, and his head was already pressing hard against her soft throat. He only felt Ke Qing's throat spasm, her warm and moist mouth trembled, and her soft, fragrant tongue was tightly wrapped around his penis.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, he felt a jolt throughout his body, and his penis convulsed as he ejaculated wave after wave of his wicked fluids into the mouth of the beautiful flight attendant before him! The scalding semen shot straight into the depths of her throat! Wave after wave, he ejaculated more than a dozen times!

Ke Qing, his sister-in-law, could only helplessly swallow the thick semen that his penis had ejaculated. Watching Ke Qing's throat constantly swallowing, she could only painfully swallow every drop of his semen until she had drunk it all. He felt immense satisfaction. Sometimes, because Ke Qing couldn't swallow in time, a little white liquid would leak from the corner of her mouth, staining her crystal-clear, full cherry lips, making her look extremely alluring.

A tingling, pleasurable sensation surged through him like waves as Ke Qing's small mouth teased him, intensely stimulating his nerves and rushing to his long-suppressed lower abdomen. The semen he had held back all night could no longer be controlled. Tianlong roared, his semen gushing out like a spring, instantly entering Ke Qing's wet, warm mouth. Realizing he shouldn't have been so lewd towards this noble goddess, Tianlong quickly withdrew his convulsing penis. The remaining force, still strong, sprayed onto Ke Qing's dark hair, flushed face, and slender neck, finally dripping onto her high, snow-white breasts.

With the release of his semen, his long-suppressed urges were satisfied. Tianlong let out a comfortable groan, his whole body convulsing, unable to control himself for a long time.

With a "pop," he gently withdrew his penis from Ke Qing's fragrant lips. His penis, glistening with fluids, mixed with her saliva and semen, looked extremely grotesque and wicked.

Ke Qing collapsed to the ground, seemingly exhausted, panting softly.

He stood before her, his penis raised and throbbing, and calmly said, "Good wife, lick it clean!"

His beautiful sister-in-law gave him a reproachful yet alluring look, then reluctantly opened her cherry lips and skillfully licked and sucked the head, glans, and shaft clean with her nimble tongue, swallowing the juices with difficulty.

However, he didn't let her go. He pulled Ke Qing's beautiful head, grabbed her hair, and made her face upwards.

Then he carefully wiped his penis on her jade-like face. He used the remaining semen on the head and glans to "draw eyebrows" on her forehead, "apply lipstick" to her cherry lips, and finally used her delicate cheeks as a rag to wipe his penis clean.

"Are you satisfied now, you little rascal!"

Ke Qing said angrily after he was completely satisfied.

Finally, it was all over. After he was completely satisfied, his heart was filled with guilt and heartache for Ke Qing.

How much must Ke Qing love him to endure him tormenting her like this! How could he bear to treat her so cruelly? He was once again consumed by self-reproach.

"Honey, it's alright~, don't blame yourself. Your wife is willing to help you because I love you!"

Ke Qing comforted him tenderly, seeing his self-reproach.

"Wife, thank you for your hard work!"

Ke Qing's simple words moved him deeply. His heart was filled with boundless love for Ke Qing, which he couldn't fully express, so he could only pull her into his arms tightly, uttering the same simple words. As the saying goes, a man's penis is a beast when it's hard, and a lover when it's soft; he had once again personally proven this to be true.

Just then, his phone rang again: "Hello, Lina, yes, Ma Ming, the deputy secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, is hosting a dinner for Si Fenglei at Dream World tonight. Cui Xiong is playing the main villain. Okay!"

****** *** Meanwhile, Si Fenglei received a call from Ma Ming, the deputy secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, inviting him to dinner that evening. Si Fenglei naturally felt proud, after all, Ma Ming was promoted by Li Ruzhen, which meant that Li Ruzhen had forgiven him for temporarily helping Guo Liqing during the Yandu Mountain mission. He had regained Li Ruzhen's attention, or rather, he could once again play both sides between Guo Liqing and Li Ruzhen.

So he deliberately left work early, drove to Zhou Bingqian's company to pick her up, and told her to dress up nicely. Zhou Bingqian felt that she had gained some weight recently and didn't dare to wear too flashy colors, so she chose a black fitted dress with semi-transparent black stockings underneath, and a long seashell pendant on the chest.

Si Fenglei waited for Zhou Bingqian in the car. As she got in, she lifted her thigh, revealing the crotch of her pantyhose. He noticed his wife was wearing silver leopard-print panties and couldn't help but smile. "When did you buy these?"

"What?"

Zhou Bingqian didn't react at first, but then, seeing her husband's gaze, she realized and lightly punched Si Fenglei. "I bought them when I was shopping with my mother. Don't you like them?"

"I love them! Take a good look at them tonight?"

Si Fenglei asked with a smile.

"Oh, let's drive!"

Zhou Bingqian said shyly. Actually, Zhou Bingqian's feelings were somewhat complicated.

She had been sullen since returning from the villa that morning. Exhausted, she took a nap at noon, but dreamt of the lewd scene she had witnessed in the villa's surveillance room that morning. Sometimes she even imagined the details: she dreamt of a huge, thick penis being suddenly pulled out of a woman's tight vagina, violently ejaculating on her delicate, smooth back and buttocks, the semen flowing down her finely textured skin.

What Zhou Bingqian dared not think about further was that the little cunt she dreamt of, the one she dreamt of being penetrated, had dense pubic hair and thick, fleshy lips—it definitely wasn't Meng Yunjing's…

After dreaming of that erotic scene during her afternoon nap, she had ejaculated in her dream, and the underwear she was wearing now was actually something she had changed into that night. Now, seeing her chauvinistic husband unusually uttering flirtatious words, Zhou Bingqian felt a pang of guilt, as if she had cheated on him.

Actually, Zhou Bingqian wasn't a woman who deliberately sought to cheat. After her marriage, many handsome and wealthy successful men, including former executives from her company, had pursued her, some even vowing to marry her. Zhou Bingqian couldn't say she felt a little smug about these advances, but she hadn't truly fallen for them. After all, she knew better than any other woman the consequences of infidelity.

But Lin Tianlong seemed different from all those men. When he appeared, Zhou Bingqian's relationship with her husband, Si Fenglei, had already developed an irreparable rift; moreover, this Lin Tianlong possessed a roguish nature that would make any woman's heart flutter. But perhaps the most fatal flaw for Zhou Bingqian wasn't these two points, but Lin Tianlong's attitude towards her.

On one hand, in Zhou Bingqian's eyes, Lin Tianlong was probably the best man to her besides her ex-boyfriend, Liang Yadong. He silently helped her, doted on her, never asking for anything in return, and never complaining about her misunderstandings. On the other hand, this little rascal was so disdainful of her. Or perhaps, it was precisely his unrequited love that angered her?

Zhou Bingqian couldn't figure it out. This was a secret she couldn't even tell her mother. Upon closer examination, perhaps it was just wishful thinking on her part? She and Lin Tianlong weren't actually that familiar; they had only spoken properly once, on the day she was bullied by the fat Lin Chong. At this moment, Si Fenglei patted her arm, "What are you daydreaming about? We're here."

Zhou Bingqian smiled apologetically and took her husband Si Fenglei's arm as they entered the restaurant. Upon entering the private room, they saw that all the guests were already seated, with Ma Ming, the deputy secretary of the Yandu Municipal Political and Legal Committee, sitting at the head of the table. Seeing everyone waiting for him, Si Fenglei quickly apologized. After introductions, Si Fenglei first punished himself with three glasses of baijiu. Three large glasses of baijiu are no joke; Zhou Bingqian watched with bated breath.

Of all the guests, only Ma Ming and Si Fenglei were from the police force; most of the others were executives from Dream World and their business partners, some of whom she had met at the hot spring banquet. Si Fenglei already felt a little guilty, and with Ma Ming's high regard for him, he hurriedly toasted the guests in turn, introduced by Ma Ming. The guests were very polite to him, and after several rounds of drinks, Si Fenglei inevitably became a little tongue-tied.

Zhou Bingqian repeatedly whispered reminders to Si Fenglei to drink less. However, Si Fenglei couldn't control the situation. With Cui Xiong and his men being overly enthusiastic and Ma Ming encouraging him, Si Fenglei quickly became drunk. After several more rounds of urging him to drink, Si Fenglei even slid off the table.

It was the first time Zhou Bingqian had seen Si Fenglei so drunk, but now she was worried about herself—after Si Fenglei was helped to a sofa to rest, the guys from Dream World started toasting Zhou Bingqian. Zhou Bingqian had originally insisted on not drinking at all, but she couldn't resist everyone's encouragement and had to reluctantly drink several glasses of red wine.

Zhou Bingqian's alcohol tolerance was not high to begin with, and being forced to drink made her drunk even faster, soon becoming dizzy and unsteady. When Cui Xiong, the Black Bear Monster, stood up again to offer a toast, Zhou Bingqian refused to drink, saying, "President Cui, I really can't drink anymore! I still have to take Feng Lei home."

"Hey, I told you not to call me President Cui, call me Brother Xiong! Punish yourself with a drink first!"

Cui Xiong and his henchmen egged her on.

Zhou Bingqian looked at the only acquaintance, Ma Ming, her husband's superior, but he just smiled without saying a word. She had no choice but to turn to Cui Xiong again to beg for mercy, "Brother Xiong, I really can't!"

"Hey, what's wrong with you? I think your wife is quite capable!"

Cui Xiong's words drew laughter from everyone present.

Zhou Bingqian was still somewhat sober and realized that this was a trap set by someone with ill intentions. She subconsciously looked at her husband, Si Fenglei, who was still talking to himself on the sofa. Zhou Bingqian felt anxious, and tears were about to fall. At this moment, Cui Xiong had left his seat and walked to her side, laughing, "Since your wife is so uncooperative, then your elder brother has no choice but to come and beg for a drink!"

"Brother Xiong, don't do this! I'll drink it!"

Zhou Bingqian quickly stood up, instinctively shrinking back, raised her glass and downed it in one gulp, saying, "I'll drink this first as a sign of respect!"

"Hmm, that's our good sister-in-law!"

Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong smiled smugly.

The others, however, were unwilling to let it go. "Then you have to punish yourselves with a drink!"

"I really can't drink any more!"

Zhou Bingqian pitifully begged for mercy.

Seeing the situation spiraling out of control, Ma Ming smiled and said, "President Cui, I think since you care so much about your sister-in-law, why don't you drink this glass for her?"

Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Secretary Ma is right!" ( Chapter 079 of

fxcm Bookstore: Black Bear Monster's Aggressive Approach - Lin Tianlong's Heroic Rescue) Zhou Bingqian was overjoyed, but Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong not only took her glass but also placed his other hand on her back, feigning concern: "Sister-in-law, don't be afraid! Your big brother has your back!" As he spoke, Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong raised his glass, but his left hand became even more restless, quickly sliding from Zhou Bingqian's lower back to her round buttocks. Zhou Bingqian twisted her body uncomfortably in protest, but Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong's devilish hand intensified, sliding directly inside Zhou Bingqian's skirt and forcefully touching her round buttocks. "Hahaha!" A crude and lewd laugh echoed from the private room. After Zhou Bingqian's skirt was lifted, her pantyhose were very thin, exposing her snow-white buttocks and sexy leopard-print panties to everyone's eyes. Seeing this, which of these drunken men wasn't burning with lust? Ma Ming felt a little uncomfortable, but he also seized the opportunity to feast his eyes. "Let go of me!" Zhou Bingqian angrily pushed away the Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong, who, caught off guard, dropped his wine glass. He calmly said, "Oh, sister-in-law, I was just helping you straighten your clothes, don't misunderstand!" As he spoke, the Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong actually tried to touch Zhou Bingqian's buttocks again, and Zhou Bingqian, tears streaming down her face, backed away. The jeers in the private room grew louder. Just as the chaos erupted, the door to the private room opened, and a clear female voice rang out, drowning out the voices of the men in the room: "Oh, everyone's having a great time!" Zhou Bingqian turned her head and saw that it was Lina, the executive director of Dream World. Regardless of her prejudice against Lina, she felt like she had found a lifeline and rushed to her side. Lina gently straightened her skirt and helped her back to her seat. Lina sat next to Zhou Bingqian in what had been Si Fenglei's seat. She exuded an imposing aura, even quieting down the Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong. Zhou Bingqian wasn't forced to drink anymore, but Lina took the initiative to encourage everyone, drinking heavily in one go, especially being very polite to the guest of honor, Ma Ming, the deputy secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, who sat next to her. Facing the enthusiastic beauty, Ma Ming looked extremely uncomfortable. The Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong deliberately made sarcastic remarks about Lina, but dared not openly be disrespectful to Zhou Bingqian anymore. The banquet began lively and ended uneventfully. Finally, the Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong gave a signal, and several of his men carried the unconscious Si Fenglei out of the private room. When Lina and Zhou Bingqian arrived at the hotel entrance, Si Fenglei had already been placed in the back seat of an SUV. The passenger door opened, and sitting in the driver's seat was none other than the cunning Cui Xiong himself. He chuckled, "Sister-in-law, get in." Zhou Bingqian, not wanting to be taken advantage of, instinctively leaned against Lina beside her, saying, "I'll drive myself home, no need to see me off!" "Oh, sister-in-law, didn't you say you were drunk? What if Director Si wakes up and blames me for not taking good care of him?" Cui Xiong said seriously. Lina stepped forward, "Mr. Cui, then I'll see him off." "Oh dear, that won't do. After all, Director Si is a man, and we'll have to carry him to bed later! Men and women shouldn't be so close, it's more convenient for me to go!" Cui Xiong said with a smile, asking Zhou Bingqian, "Sister-in-law, don't you think so?" "This…" Zhou Bingqian was speechless for a moment, looking pitifully at Lina. Lina's lips moved slightly, her hand on her waist, and she said, "Don't worry, Mr. Cui, I'll bring two brothers with me." Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he suddenly roared, "Their sister-in-law hasn't said anything yet, what are you babbling about? I've put up with you for a long time! Don't push your luck! Who do you think you are, you whore?" Before he finished speaking, a group of henchmen straightened up and stood up. Zhou Bingqian was shocked! Even in her half-drunk state, she could feel the thick tension in the air. Lina remained unmoved, staring at Cui Xiong and saying, "Mr. Cui, it's so late, you should rest early. How can we trouble you with something like this?" "I'm annoyed by you! Get out of my way!" The monstrous Cui Xiong said, starting the car and yelling, "You bunch of idiots, hurry up and help your sister-in-law into the car!" Several burly arms immediately shoved Zhou Bingqian, but Lina pulled her into her arms, a gleaming short knife suddenly appearing in her other hand. She hissed, "Anyone who dares to come closer, I'll castrate them!" Cui Xiong's henchmen were so frightened by Lina that they all took a few steps back. At the same time, a group of people suddenly appeared around Lina. Zhou Bingqian was both touched and frightened, trembling in Lina's arms. Seeing that a fight was about to break out, some of the curious onlookers quietly dispersed. Just then, a hearty laugh pierced the night, drifting from afar. Everyone was stunned. A tall boy in jeans, a black t-shirt, and a jacket strolled over leisurely. Zhou Bingqian's eyes welled up with tears, which streamed down her face uncontrollably: Who was this little rascal, Lin Tianlong? Lin Tianlong seemed not to see Zhou Bingqian. He casually glanced at the two sides facing off, then grinned at Lina, "Hey, Lina, put the knife away! Everyone knows you're a quick-knife expert. My heart races when I see you holding a knife." Lina flicked her wrist, and the gleaming blade vanished like magic. Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong's men didn't retreat. Lin Tianlong didn't even glance at them, walking straight to the driver's side of the SUV. "Brother Xiong, you've been working hard. I'll drive." Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong stared at Lin Tianlong. His men remained motionless. Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong's face was ashen, but Lin Tianlong continued to smile. The Black Bear Monster, Cui Xiong, finally laughed, jumped out of the car, and drove off with his men. Only then did Zhou Bingqian feel Lina's tense body relax a little. Lina released Zhou Bingqian and walked to Lin Tianlong's side, saying, "I'll take Bingqian home." "No. Tell the brothers to keep an eye on the Black Bear Monster, be careful he might do something desperate." Lin Tianlong shook his head. "Then, be careful on the road." Lina said softly. "It's alright, there's a deputy director of the Public Security Bureau in the car. That ingrate won't do anything rash." Lin Tianlong said easily, then walked to the terrified Zhou Bingqian, patted her shoulder, "Get in the car, it's alright." Zhou Bingqian felt a warmth in her heart, and tears streamed down her face again. Lin Tianlong smiled, "Silly girl." Zhou Bingqian smiled through her tears, instinctively reaching out to tug at Lin Tianlong's sleeve, refusing to let go, until Lina helped her into the car. The SUV smoothly drove into the night and disappeared into the distance. "Great job, Ah Xiong! Your acting is getting better and better; you could be a contender for the Hong Kong Film Awards!" Liang Yadong joked with a smile in the general manager's office. "Haha, it's mainly because Lina cooperated so well!"

Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong and Lina exchanged a knowing smile.

Inside the SUV, Si Fenglei, unconscious and rambling incoherently, leaned back in the seat, Zhou Bingqian glancing back anxiously every now and then. However, this might just be Zhou Bingqian masking her true feelings. Her attention was actually focused on Lin Tianlong beside her. As her drunkenness gradually subsided, Zhou Bingqian increasingly understood just how dangerous the scene that had unfolded at the hotel entrance not long ago had been.

It was like a scene from a gangster movie, where Lina and Lin Tianlong, protecting Zhou Bingqian, nearly had a bloody fight with Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong, who was eyeing Zhou Bingqian's beauty. But there were still too many things Zhou Bingqian didn't understand.

Officially, Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong was the general manager of Dream World and Lina's superior. So, what was Lin Tianlong's identity? Why did Lina obey Lin Tianlong so readily but dare to directly confront Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong? If Lin Tianlong and Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong were from two different gangs, they hadn't actually turned on each other.

Regardless, if it weren't for Lina and Lin Tianlong's appearances, she might have already been violated by that black bear monster, Cui Xiong. The thought of almost being ravaged by such a rude rogue sent a chill down Zhou Bingqian's spine. However, amidst the fear, Zhou Bingqian couldn't help but feel a little smug. Perhaps this was an animal instinct in humans; females always enjoy males fighting for them.

Shamelessly thinking about another man while her husband was nearby was absurd yet exciting. In Zhou Bingqian's subconscious, if Lin Tianlong hadn't saved her several times, she probably would have been bullied by a group of random men, likely suffering in silence.

Of course, Zhou Bingqian knew this was absolutely not a reason for her to have an affair with Lin Tianlong. However, since her husband, Si Fenglei, was here today, there was no way she could cheat on him. What about the future? Zhou Bingqian couldn't think that far ahead. Besides, it was just Zhou Bingqian's overthinking at the moment; Lin Tianlong was simply driving quietly, seemingly content to be a silent protector.

Zhou Bingqian glanced at Lin Tianlong a few times, pondering how to start a conversation, when Si Fenglei, as if sensing her thoughts, suddenly sat up, slumped into the driver's seat, and began to gag repeatedly. Lin Tianlong reacted quickly, pulling the car over to the side of the road, opening the back door, and turning Si Fenglei's body towards the outside. Even so, when Si Fenglei vomited, he still managed to soil Lin Tianlong's jacket.

Zhou Bingqian felt both embarrassed and guilty, but for now, she could only look after Si Fenglei. She gently patted Si Fenglei's back, and he vomited for a while longer before stopping, mumbling a few words to Zhou Bingqian before falling into a deep sleep.

Zhou Bingqian quickly tidied up Si Fenglei with a napkin, only to find that Lin Tianlong had already taken off his jacket, wearing only a short-sleeved t-shirt. She immediately apologized to Lin Tianlong, "Oh dear, I'm so sorry, so sorry!"

Lin Tianlong smiled faintly, "It's alright, I was just thinking of buying another one."

Feeling embarrassed that her husband had lost his composure in front of someone she cared about, Zhou Bingqian had no mood for jokes and said guiltily, "I'll wash your clothes later."

"I told you it's alright, let's go."

Lin Tianlong casually drove off again.

Zhou Bingqian felt extremely guilty, and she gently touched Lin Tianlong's exposed arm, asking, "Are you cold?"

"I'm fine, how about you lend me your trench coat?"

Lin Tianlong said with a mischievous smile.

"Sure!"

Zhou Bingqian actually took off her coat. With the car air conditioning on, and the trench coat already unbuttoned, she easily slipped it off. Lin Tianlong was startled and reached out a hand to stop her. "Silly sister, really taking your clothes off?"

"Yeah, you just realized I'm silly..."

Zhou Bingqian pouted, staring intently at Lin Tianlong.

Lin Tianlong's hand, which had stopped Zhou Bingqian, was placed where her shoulder met her breasts. Zhou Bingqian could feel the warmth of Lin Tianlong's palm, and Lin Tianlong could feel the slight rise and fall of her breasts. Right in front of her husband, Si Fenglei, Zhou Bingqian and Lin Tianlong looked at each other for the first time,

both overwhelmed with emotion. Zhou Bingqian's moist lips parted slightly, her voice seemingly soaked in warm, sweet moisture, "Tianlong..."

"Hmm..."

Lin Tianlong responded vaguely, pulling Zhou Bingqian into his arms. Zhou Bingqian let out a soft moan, her body leaning softly against Lin Tianlong. Rationally, she knew she shouldn't be intimate with a young man she'd only recently met while her husband, Si Fenglei, was nearby. But her mind went blank; she lacked the courage to reciprocate Lin Tianlong's embrace, yet also the courage to resist.

Zhou Bingqian's hands unconsciously gripped the hem of Lin Tianlong's t-shirt, her small, red lips exhaling a fragrant breath, until Lin Tianlong's burning lips pressed against hers.

"Mmm!"

The moment Lin Tianlong's tongue entered Zhou Bingqian's mouth, she felt an overwhelming sense of intimacy. She couldn't

help but greedily suck on Lin Tianlong's tongue, her body involuntarily pressing tightly against his warm, firm body. She raised her arms to encircle Lin Tianlong's waist, her firm, large breasts rubbing against his skin.

Zhou Bingqian knew she appeared incredibly wanton and thirsty, but she loved the feeling. She wanted to try being intimate with this big, indifferent young man, this little rascal, and see if he could still maintain his composure.

Tianlong sensed Zhou Bingqian's change and felt a surge of joy. His hands, no longer resting obediently on her legs, slowly climbed up to the full, beautiful breasts he had longed for, and began to knead them through her clothes.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Zhou Bingqian felt Tianlong's hands, of course. She wanted to stop him, because her remaining consciousness told her that they were in the car, and in front of her husband, Si Fenglei. Such a bold act would be seen by Si Fenglei. But her lips were fiercely kissed, rendering her speechless. Moreover, the thrill of having an affair in front of her husband, Si Fenglei, filled her with immense excitement. The pleasure of her breasts being kneaded gradually rose, growing stronger and stronger, and her nipples slowly hardened...

Zhou Bingqian felt her vagina becoming wet, waves of stimulating pleasure emanating from her lower body, melting away her reason. Her throat became dry, making her want to open her mouth and moan loudly. It took her a while to realize that the pleasure in her lower body came from Tianlong's fingers. Tianlong's hand had already slipped under her skirt, pulling her wet panties aside and teasing her sensitive clitoris.

"Mmm...oh...no...ah...Fenglei will see...oh...don't touch there..."

Zhou Bingqian struggled between reason and desire, trying to push Tianlong's hand away. Just as she managed to push away the hand that was wantonly caressing her lower body and began to adjust her panties and skirt, Tianlong grabbed her hand and guided it towards her. Soon, Zhou Bingqian's hand felt a burning heat—it was Tianlong's hard, iron-like penis.

Zhou Bingqian's heart began to pound wildly. This was the first time she had touched the penis of a man other than her husband since their marriage, and this penis seemed even thicker and harder than her husband Fenglei's. Stimulated by this feeling of infidelity, reason began to disappear, and Zhou Bingqian's small hand began to slowly stroke it, occasionally gently caressing the head.

Lin Tianlong's usual cool demeanor crumbled under Zhou Bingqian's wild writhing. He fiercely kissed her lips and tongue, his hands sliding down her lower back, over her high, fleshy buttocks, and then onto her thighs. The thin stockings couldn't hide the heat of Lin Tianlong's hands at all, and Zhou Bingqian let out a soft moan, her sensitive thigh nerves picking up on Lin Tianlong's movements.

She could feel Lin Tianlong's fingers caressing the most sensitive flesh on the inside of her thighs, making her want to moan loudly in ecstasy. This little rascal, however, was pushing his luck, his fingers moving up along the hollow of her inner thigh, approaching between her legs...

"Oh, no!"

Zhou Bingqian cried out, but because her mouth was covered by Lin Tianlong, she could only let out weak moans. Lin Tianlong's fingers swiftly and accurately reached Zhou Bingqian's slightly inward-pointing vulva. Zhou Bingqian let out a heavy groan, and a large gush of love juice gushed out from her mysterious body, instantly soaking her thin leopard-print panties and black stockings.

"How embarrassing!"

Zhou Bingqian thought, her face turning even redder. She was usually very wet when she made love with her husband, Si Fenglei, but now, with Lin Tianlong's fingertips barely touching her, she was already releasing a torrent of fluid—it was far too frivolous! Actually, what aroused Zhou Bingqian was less Lin Tianlong's touch and more her inner tension and anticipation.

The intense excitement made Zhou Bingqian's sensory system exceptionally sensitive; she could feel Lin Tianlong's fingers tremble slightly when they touched her warm, moist vulva, then firmly probing forward. Zhou Bingqian's body trembled from the stimulation in her lower body. She suddenly realized that Lin Tianlong was going to do it for real! A sliver of reason remaining in her mind made her push Lin Tianlong away abruptly, "No, Tianlong, not here..."

However, Lin Tianlong seemed completely lost in Zhou Bingqian's gushing desire. He forcefully tore at Zhou Bingqian's pantyhose, and the thin pantyhose quickly ripped open, exposing Zhou Bingqian's leopard-print panties. The already narrow, low-waisted panties were now wet, vaguely outlining Zhou Bingqian's mature and delicate lower body.

Zhou Bingqian subconsciously reached out to cover herself, but Lin Tianlong pushed her down against the car door first, his arms tightly around her waist, his body pressing down on hers. Although the SUV driven by Cui Xiong was a widened version, it was still impossible for a tall couple to stretch out comfortably. Zhou Bingqian's legs were lifted high by Lin Tianlong's rough movements, her body awkwardly and crampedly squeezed into the small space, leaving her helpless as Lin Tianlong did as he pleased.

"No! You little rascal, let me go!"

Her husband, Si Fenglei, was right beside her; how could Zhou Bingqian not fight back when she was being entangled with a grown man trying to commit an indecent act? However, because her husband was there, Zhou Bingqian dared not make too much noise. In her constant twisting and struggling, her woolen skirt had completely slipped down her thighs, and in the dim light, her black and white leopard-print panties were particularly conspicuous. She was no match for Lin Tianlong's strength and soon began to pant heavily.

Lin Tianlong pulled Zhou Bingqian into his arms, his lower body pressing firmly against her lower abdomen and inner thighs. Zhou Bingqian's eyes widened in the darkness—she clearly felt the shape of a large, hard male penis, the one she had seen with her own eyes and clearly observed in the surveillance footage! Now, that wicked thing was thrusting incessantly through Lin Tianlong's jeans, pressing hard against her soft lower abdomen, occasionally squeezing the soft flesh inside her leopard-print panties.

Zhou Bingqian could no longer hold back; her spring waters gushed out again like a burst dam. The real needs of her body battled fiercely against her remaining reason. Zhou Bingqian stopped struggling, her pretty face flushed, and she pleaded with Lin Tianlong through teary eyes, "Tianlong, not here..."

Lin Tianlong hesitated for a moment. He understood Zhou Bingqian's concerns, and subconsciously turned his head to glance at Si Fenglei, who was slumped in the back seat, muttering incoherently. Zhou Bingqian breathed a sigh of relief, just about to let out a long breath, when suddenly she felt a tightness around her. Lin Tianlong, like a cheetah pouncing, seized her again, this time even more fiercely, even more recklessly!

Zhou Bingqian suddenly realized she was doomed. Instinctively, she screamed, "Ah, no!"

It was too late. Lin Tianlong had already pulled down his pants, his hard penis thrusting between Zhou Bingqian's legs. Zhou Bingqian tried to close her legs, but she was sprawled out on the seat, her legs spread wide, with Lin Tianlong's body between them—how could she close them?

In her panic, the only thing that could stop Lin Tianlong's penis was her panties! However, Lin Tianlong flicked them with his fingers, pushing the panties to one side, instantly exposing her wet, throbbing vulva to the ambiguous atmosphere of the car!

"Tianlong..."

Zhou Bingqian held onto Lin Tianlong's arms with both hands, letting out her last wail. However, the wail was immediately interrupted, replaced by a loud and coquettish moan: "Ouch..."

Zhou Bingqian's nails dug deeply into the muscles of Lin Tianlong's bare arms. Her small mouth was slightly open, and she breathed out fragrant warm breath rapidly—all because of the impact from her lower body—the hot and hard penis, like a red-hot iron rod, had irrationally entered her vagina and was still recklessly burying its head and thrusting wildly inside!

The moment the penis entered her vagina, the two of them let out a groan of pleasure and satisfaction in unison.

"Ah...you...came in...ah..."

"Mmm...Sister Bingqian...your little hole is so tight...it's squeezing me...it feels so good..."

"Ah...you're going in so deep...mmm...ah...slower...ah...slower...oh...ah...mmm..."

Tianlong's penis tip had already entered that muddy and narrow passage, the vaginal opening like a baby's little mouth tightly holding his large glans, greedily sucking and chewing, gently yet powerfully chewing, warm and soft, the folds of flesh inside the vagina like countless little mouths giving him a strong sucking and enveloping feeling, the feeling was truly indescribable. He was reluctant to let his penis penetrate further, only enjoying the waves of comfortable stimulation brought to him by Zhou Bingqian's endowed famous hole, experiencing the warmth and softness inside Zhou Bingqian's body, experiencing the warm envelopment and tightness. The ordinary words "so comfortable" simply could not express this feeling.

Chapter 80 Violation of Zhou Bingqian in Front of Si Fenglei

Zhou Bingqian, in an awkward state, had no way to resist or adjust her position to allow the penis to penetrate smoothly. She could only helplessly and thirstily experience it all, feeling the hard, fleshy male penis invading her body, forcing its way through her vaginal canal, pressing against the vaginal walls, rubbing against her tender vaginal cavity!

The glans of Tianlong's penis was wantonly wrapped and sucked by the tender flesh of Zhou Bingqian's tight, hot vaginal opening, the sensitive head of the penis suffering greatly, jumping and throbbing restlessly inside the vagina. In the midst of agonizing ecstasy, he could not suppress the surging desire within him, thrusting his hips to slowly push the other half of his penis, which was exposed outside, into the moist vagina.

"Ah...uh...no...don't...ah..."

Zhou Bingqian's tight passage gradually widened and lubricated, adapting to the large glans of the penis, but unable to withstand the penetration of the large glans. The thin skin at the entrance of her vagina was stretched taut by the enormous penis, the pain of the stretching mixed with pleasurable sensations. An electric-like pleasure coursed through her body, and to Zhou Bingqian's shame, she actually anticipated the next, even deeper thrust.

The already tight passage, stretched by Tianlong's massive mushroom-like penis, caused the vaginal walls to taut even more, intensifying the tightness and making him cry out in pleasure, "So good! So tight!"

"Oh my god! So big, be gentle, you little rascal!"

Zhou Bingqian had never felt her husband Si Fenglei's penis so clearly before. She hadn't imagined her vagina could be so sensitive, as if every millimeter of her vaginal canal was being stimulated. This strange feeling made her temporarily forget her husband Si Fenglei's presence, focusing all her attention on the organs inside her vaginal opening!

Zhou Bingqian had actually had erotic dreams about Lin Tianlong more than once, and had also witnessed her best friend Meng Yunjing's lewd state as Lin Tianlong penetrated her. But when Lin Tianlong actually penetrated deep into her body, she realized that the sensation was far more intoxicating than she had imagined! Wasn't the purpose of creating a woman's body as a vessel for ultimate penetration?

In the overwhelming pleasure, Zhou Bingqian trembled—that enormous penis pressed against her clitoris, sending a sudden, unprecedented tingling sensation through her body! Her vaginal canal tightened rapidly due to this sudden tingling, firmly gripping the invading penis! This made her body, which had already become accustomed to the large penis, feel its immense size again, almost as if it were about to tear her apart!

Lin Tianlong's breathing suddenly became rapid. He stared at Zhou Bingqian in surprise, seemingly also deeply immersed in pleasure. Zhou Bingqian couldn't help but feel a little smug, gently holding his firm buttocks, her eyes sparkling as she met his gaze.

"Ah!"

Zhou Bingqian screamed. Lin Tianlong suddenly pulled his penis out of the walls of her vagina and then violently thrust it back in! Without warning, Lin Tianlong began forcefully thrusting into Zhou Bingqian's tight, juicy vagina!

His thick penis plunged deep into her vagina again and again, each thrust hitting the very core of her being. The pleasure emanating from her lower body shattered Zhou Bingqian's last psychological defenses, and her body trembled as if electrocuted.

"Mmm...you bad boy...go slower!"

Zhou Bingqian clung tightly to her lover's buttocks, her soul drifting away from the sudden onslaught of his large penis. The sensation of being penetrated was a different kind of enjoyment from the initial, gradual feeling of the penis entering. In the moment of being penetrated inch by inch, she could savor the taste of physical union. But during this wave of penetration, she had no time to savor it, only able to passively accept it, yet this brought an unreasonable kind of pleasure!

No matter how much Zhou Bingqian pleaded, Lin Tianlong only focused on thrusting his hips, scraping his penis against Zhou Bingqian's vagina again and again, ruthlessly pushing into her core, stirring her tender flesh. However, from his increasingly heavy breathing, it wasn't hard to sense that he was also experiencing wave after wave of pleasure.

"Ahhh...fuck me to death...oh oh...it's in..."

Completely disoriented from the penetration, Zhou Bingqian no longer cared about shame or decency; the vulgarities she usually uttered during sex with her husband, Si Fenglei, began to escape her lips!

Aside from the three men fortunate enough to have sex with Zhou Bingqian, probably no one would believe that such crude language would come from the cherry-like mouth of this delicate young woman who never even argued! Once she broke through that barrier, the beautiful young woman became increasingly unrestrained. No longer content to be squeezed deep inside the seat and fucked by her lover, she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, her long, slender legs, encased in tattered stockings, clamping around his waist, her hips swaying and grinding in rhythm with the thrusts of his penis.

Outside the car window, the pitch-black night concealed the desolation of the thunderstorm within a vast black curtain. Flashes of lightning cleaved the night sky, and torrential rain poured down, darkness enveloping the city of Yan like a mist.

"Ah...uh...mmm..."

One after another, she let out soft, passionate moans. Hearing her own seductive cries, Zhou Bingqian's already flushed face, already ablaze with lust, turned even redder. Her starry eyes were half-closed, her face rosy, her breath coming in short gasps, and her forehead and nose were covered in glistening beads of sweat.

The seasoned Tianlong knew the woman beneath him was about to climax again, and he could no longer be gentle with her; he knew she needed a stronger thrust. So he gradually increased the frequency and force of his thrusts, each one more powerful and deeper than the last. The "splashing" sounds of the muddy fluids splattering and the "slapping" sounds of skin hitting skin

echoed rhythmically in the SUV.

With intense lust blazing in Tianlong's eyes, Zhou Bingqian's primal desires were reignited by his near-frenzied thrusting. Her body trembled slightly, her breathing became rapid and frantic, her head swayed uncontrollably from side to side, her beautiful face contorted and flushed, her hands gripping the car window tightly. A wonderful, pleasurable sensation spread from her lower abdomen throughout her body. The nerve endings in her clitoris were extremely sensitive, her tender clitoris engorged with blood and exceptionally erect, the clitoris peeking out from under the tender skin, hard and protruding like a red bean. The muscles inside her vagina twitched rhythmically, and a surge of heat welled up deep within her.

"Ah...uh...I can't take it anymore..."

Zhou Bingqian's toes clenched, her whole body tensed—she was wet again!

At this moment, Zhou Bingqian was once again immersed in a state of blissful ecstasy. She felt that the young man before her was incredibly strong, as if he had carried her to a cloud of ecstasy, floating in soft, warm clouds, and gently climbing upwards... She couldn't help but feel tenderness and attachment towards this little rascal she had just been somewhat afraid of and resistant to. For a moment, she didn't know where she was. The penis inside her was like a "thousand-pound jack," lifting her up again and again. Each thrust brought a wave of even more wonderful pleasure throughout her body. She closed her beautiful eyes, savoring this wonderful pleasure, and couldn't help but moan and gasp, her erotic cries incessant.

"Ugh!"

Lin Tianlong couldn't help but start to roar incoherently, his penis rapidly thrusting into Zhou Bingqian's nectar-filled vagina, making "splattering" sounds from time to time, and repeatedly turning over the tender flesh inside her vaginal opening.

The nectar from his penis flowed freely, pooling into a glistening puddle in the indentation of the leather seat.

Outside, the wind and rain raged; inside, the lovemaking was in full swing.

Tianlong saw Zhou Bingqian's face flushed, her beautiful eyes shyly closed, her breath coming in short gasps, her body drenched in sweat, writhing in pleasure. His sense of accomplishment and desire to conquer intensified. To completely subdue this alluring beauty beneath him, he needed to give her even more intense pleasure and ecstasy. So, he parted her legs and climbed on top of her, quickly sliding his penis into her tight, wet vagina, thrusting even more vigorously—left-up, right-down, three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one… his penis moved forward in a spiral motion, like an eel in shallow water.

Finally, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and thrust his penis deep into her vagina…

“Ouch…”

Zhou Bingqian suddenly felt that the big thing had hit her G-spot, and her whole body trembled. A wave of intense pleasure, both numb and itchy, surged out, as if a powerful but perfectly timed electric current had struck her, making her weak and unable to hold onto Tianlong’s neck. Her hands loosened, and her entire upper body slid down.

Zhou Bingqian’s face flushed red, and her high-heeled boots were raised high, swaying with the twisting of her body.

Her mouth became increasingly unrestrained: “Oh… your big cock is fucking so well… harder… oh my god… you’re fucking my G-spot…”

“Awooo!”

Lin Tianlong responded to Zhou Bingqian’s lewd moans with an even hoarse and rough growl. His back and buttock muscles tensed up at the same time, like a wild beast conquering a female with force. The relentless thrusting, with its relentless

"plop!" and

"plop!"

, never slowed down or stopped from the very beginning. Zhou Bingqian had never experienced anything like it before. The feeling of being brutally fucked was so exhilarating, so insane, that an uncontrollable climax arrived!

Zhou Bingqian could feel Lin Tianlong's penis growing larger and thicker, pressing against her until she couldn't speak and her breathing became rapid. She tightly embraced her lover's hard, muscular buttocks, her vaginal muscles spasming violently as she screamed, "Fuck me with your big cock! Fuck me to death!"

Lin Tianlong thrust his penis in again, feeling as if thousands of wriggling stamens were emerging from the depths of her vagina, sucking at the exposed glans and teasing the engorged urethral opening.

At this moment, Zhou Bingqian's breathing quickened with the speed of her thrusts, her nightingale-like moans turning into wild, wanton cries; her supple waist twisted faster, her rounded buttocks swayed more joyfully, and the contractions of her lower body became more intense, her gushing nectar surging forth, a powerful suction emanating continuously from her core.

Tianlong quickly took a deep breath, focusing his mind; he couldn't bear to let the extreme pleasure Zhou Bingqian's exquisite vagina bring him end, forcing himself to silently recite the electric energy qigong mantra to lock his essence.

At this moment, her exquisite vagina was no longer under its owner's control; the fleshy opening began to tremble, the inner walls of her vagina tightly gripping his penis like a baby's mouth, kneading and sucking again and again… bringing Tianlong a feeling of pure bliss, his body trembling, utterly exquisite.

The intensely excited flower bud fully opened, releasing countless tiny, fleshy needles that lunged at the invading penis. These delicate needles pierced the glans and began to suckle relentlessly. Although Tianlong was "veteran of love" and rarely lost in bed, he could no longer hold back. With a roar, he unleashed a torrent of hot, milky-white semen, like raindrops pelting banana leaves, shooting into Zhou Bingqian's flower bud.

"Ugh!"

Lin Tianlong felt his penis explode inside Zhou Bingqian! At the same time, Zhou Bingqian was overwhelmed by the scalding magma within her, letting out a final, delicate cry: "Ahhh, your big cock is fucking me to death!"

The gushing semen seemed endless, propelling Zhou Bingqian, already at orgasm, to new peaks time and again.

She let out more wanton moans, her tense body gradually going limp.

When Zhou Bingqian opened her eyes again, she felt warm all over. After squirming a few times, she realized she was leaning against Lin Tianlong's chest. This scoundrel hadn't pulled his pants back up, leaving her naked bottom sitting on his strong thighs. Luckily, he had covered her with a trench coat, preventing her nakedness from being directly exposed.

Zhou Bingqian didn't know how long she had been dizzy, but she felt not tired at all, but rather inexplicably comfortable. She glanced at Lin Tianlong, who was staring at her. She was mortified and quickly lowered her head, resting it against Lin Tianlong's chest, whispering, "You bad guy, you raped me!"

Lin Tianlong smiled wickedly, "Going to call the police? Isn't your husband the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau?"

"You're going to die!"

Zhou Bingqian punched Lin Tianlong lightly, muttering a protest, "How could you be so bad? I told you not to do it here, but you still insisted on raping me!"

"Well, I've already done it, what should I do now?"

Lin Tianlong shamelessly retorted.

"Sigh, what can I do when I encounter a rogue like you?"

Zhou Bingqian sighed feignedly, her face growing even more tender and lovely. Lin Tianlong gently lifted Zhou Bingqian's delicate chin, and she fluttered her long, thick eyelashes, raising her eyes.

The next moment, their lips were tightly pressed together. The man and woman, who had just finished a fierce battle, were kissing passionately again in the driver's seat. Zhou Bingqian felt her lover's fiery passion between her lips and tongue, her arms encircling his neck, caressing his cheeks, temples, and ears.

The trench coat Zhou Bingqian was wearing slipped down without her noticing, leaving her only in a black woolen dress. Lin Tianlong held her tighter, feeling her two towering breasts, his large hands sliding and caressing her back and buttocks, making Zhou Bingqian feel every cell in her body come alive again.

Zhou Bingqian responded to Lin Tianlong, defiantly sticking out her tongue and entering his mouth. Her body couldn't help but sway, and gradually, she felt a shiver run down her spine—a hard, throbbing penis was moving restlessly in her buttocks, thighs, and crotch.

"You bad guy..."

Zhou Bingqian released Lin Tianlong's mouth, panting as she protested, "What are you going to do now?"

"What else? Of course, I'm going to fuck your little cunt!"

Lin Tianlong shifted his body, and his penis suddenly freed itself from under Zhou Bingqian's buttocks, sticking up with a "thud" and hitting Zhou Bingqian's lower abdomen.

"Bastard!"

Zhou Bingqian was both surprised and delighted, cursing sweetly.

During their physical struggle, Lin Tianlong always preferred action to words. Ignoring Zhou Bingqian's protests, he guided his erect penis to thrust into her genitals. Zhou Bingqian was actually quite cooperative. She had already subtly raised her buttocks, her booted feet planted firmly on the ground, adjusting her position—this cowgirl position was one of Zhou Bingqian's favorite sex positions, so she was quite adept at it.

However, Lin Tianlong seemed a bit too impatient. Twice when he tried to insert his penis into Zhou Bingqian's vagina, he encountered unexpected resistance—Zhou Bingqian's leopard-print panties kept slipping down, blocking the entrance to her vagina!

"Hmm, I'll take it off!"

Zhou Bingqian couldn't hold back any longer. She lifted one leg and tried to pull off her panties, but Lin Tianlong couldn't wait. Suddenly, he grabbed the panties with both hands and ripped them open with a "rip," tearing the poor leopard-print panties apart.

Seeing Lin Tianlong casually toss aside her panties, Zhou Bingqian pouted and scolded, "You impatient devil! These are my first new panties... Ah..."

Before Zhou Bingqian could finish her complaint, his large, thick penis blocked her lower opening, and also blocked her upper opening! Her complaint turned into involuntary moans. This was Zhou Bingqian's forte—the riding position—but once again, Lin Tianlong took the initiative.

Lin Tianlong's strong arms encircled Zhou Bingqian's slender waist, moving her up and down, while his own lower body thrust powerfully upwards, plunging his penis deep into her vagina with a "plop, plop" sound.

Zhou Bingqian was quickly driven into a frenzy by Lin Tianlong's penetration once more.

Zhou Bingqian was naturally blessed with a tight, juicy vagina, and having never given birth, and with her diligent fitness regimen, her lower body remained as tight as a young girl's. Most of Lin Tianlong's semen from his first ejaculation remained inside Zhou Bingqian's body. Combined with her already abundant vaginal fluids, her vaginal canal was exceptionally slippery, allowing her to better adapt to the thickness of Lin Tianlong's penis.

From their first kiss to their subsequent intercourse, Zhou Bingqian and Lin Tianlong had an incredible tacit understanding, let alone this second consecutive time. Having already developed a sensual understanding of each other's bodies, the couple couldn't help but indulge in the pleasure, losing all interest in their lovemaking!

"Fuck me harder with your big cock! Oh, oh, be gentle!" "Ah, you're fucking my little cunt so good!"

In the depths of passion, Zhou Bingqian began to moan and groan again. Lin Tianlong impulsively raised his lower body, his penis thrusting upwards with great force, making Zhou Bingqian's large buttocks stick up, her body almost as if she were about to be thrown out of the car. Zhou Bingqian quickly reached out and grabbed the back of the driver's seat, leaning forward for support. However, in this moment of overwhelming excitement, Zhou Bingqian froze—leaning on the seat, she looked down at her husband, Si Fenglei, who was slumped in the back seat, muttering to himself. Although the light inside the car wasn't enough to see his expression clearly, Zhou Bingqian could still see what appeared to be drool at the corner of his mouth. A wave of guilt washed over her.

"Fenglei, forgive me! If it weren't for this bastard, your wife would have been taken advantage of by those bad men long ago!"

Zhou Bingqian silently murmured to herself. Of course, she knew she couldn't say such a reason aloud. However, as Lin Tianlong had said: what can you do after the deception? From the moment Lin Tianlong suddenly thrust into her without warning, she was no longer the virtuous wife loyal to her husband!

Zhou Bingqian's fingers gripped the backrest tightly, her buttocks raised high, her wanton vulva dripping with nectar, welcoming the impact of Lin Tianlong's penis. This was no longer the female-dominated riding position she was used to. She stood there, being violated, while gazing at her drunken, unconscious husband, Si Fenglei!

As if possessed, Zhou Bingqian's mind flashed back to six years ago when she betrayed her first love, Liang Yadong, and threw herself into Si Fenglei's arms. Now, she was so audacious as to commit adultery with another man in front of her husband of many years, Si Fenglei! Had she already forgotten her past mistakes?

This was a strange moment. Even in this rational state of mind, Zhou Bingqian still had to admit that the stimulation from below was incredibly pleasurable, incredibly enjoyable! Lin Tianlong, panting, was thrusting upwards into her vagina with incredible speed, stirring her vaginal cavity, causing her suspended lower body to spray with love juices, an indescribable pleasure!

"Bingqian..."

The soft gasp sent a shiver down Zhou Bingqian's spine. The call didn't come from Lin Tianlong, but from her husband, Si Fenglei, in the back seat! Zhou Bingqian watched as Si Fenglei shifted his body, seemingly about to roll over. Terrified, her face turned deathly pale. She gently grabbed her lover's shoulders and cried out in a hoarse voice, "Tianlong, stop!"

Lin Tianlong, caught up in the moment, had no intention of stopping. His penis continued to relentlessly thrust into Zhou Bingqian's vagina. Zhou Bingqian's heart leaped into her throat, her body tense, and her lower body clenched violently again, almost snapping the penis inserted into her cervix!

Lin Tianlong, already nearing climax, was further aggravated by this intense clenching, and his semen gushed upwards like a fountain!

"Ohhhhhh, I'm going to die!"

Zhou Bingqian had intended to forcefully stop Lin Tianlong's thrusting to avoid being caught by her husband, Si Fenglei. But when Lin Tianlong ejaculated, Zhou Bingqian herself couldn't help but scream. As Lin Tianlong's semen surged forth, Zhou Bingqian climaxed again, her mind blank: This is it!

The first thing Zhou Bingqian did after recovering was to quickly roll off Lin Tianlong and rush to check on her husband, Si Fenglei, in the back seat. It turned out Si Fenglei had merely turned over and fallen asleep again. Still shaken, Zhou Bingqian dared not risk it further and quickly returned to the passenger seat.

Lin Tianlong, meanwhile, calmly dressed and started the car again.

Zhou Bingqian caught a glimpse of her leopard-print panties lying conspicuously on the windshield. She quickly grabbed them and held them in her hand. Zhou Bingqian's black stockings, like her panties, were utterly ruined. She simply ripped them off, crumpled them together with her panties, and haphazardly stuffed them into her handbag.

Since her lower body was completely exposed, Zhou Bingqian had to pull up her skirt and use it as a cushion to sit down. However, after only a few minutes of driving, Zhou Bingqian felt something was wrong. She secretly reached under her buttocks and felt,

sure enough, a puddle of water. "Oh no! So much has leaked! It's like a spilled water bottle!"

Zhou Bingqian thought to herself. Afraid of being laughed at by Lin Tianlong, she pretended to straighten her clothes and secretly wiped herself with a tissue on the seat. Still not entirely at ease, she kept glancing at Lin Tianlong out of the corner of her eye, and sure enough, she saw a wicked smile on his lips.

"You rascal, what are you laughing at?"

Zhou Bingqian asked guiltily.

"Ah, did I laugh?"

Lin Tianlong looked innocent, but his smile deepened.

"You bastard! It's all your fault that I'm like this!"

Zhou Bingqian pinched Lin Tianlong's thigh hard.

In the darkness, Lin Tianlong let out a scream.

This was supposed to be a heartwarming scene, but Zhou Bingqian's feelings were far from simple. She not only enjoyed the intercourse with Lin Tianlong, but also their flirtatious banter. However, she hadn't forgotten Lin Tianlong's philandering ways.

Whether it was those beauty pageant contestants or Meng Yunjing, Lin Tianlong clearly had no intention of taking responsibility for them. "

I'm just a married woman, what am I anyway?" he thought. "After a few rounds of lovemaking, who knows who will be his next favorite?"

In fact, Lina had mentioned these reasons to Zhou Bingqian several times, both openly and subtly, but Zhou Bingqian hadn't listened. Now, after an incredibly ecstatic encounter, in front of her husband Si Fenglei, Zhou Bingqian felt a slight awakening.

Lin Tianlong took Zhou Bingqian and Si Fenglei home, then drove home, only to find that Qin Keqing and Song Xijuan, his mother and daughter-in-law, hadn't stayed; they had gone home. His mother, Lin Huiyin, had emergency surgery that night. Although he was alone, he was overjoyed. He was most happy that his sister-in-law Keqing was pregnant, and even happier that he had successfully slept with Zhou Bingqian. Satisfied and slightly tired, he took a bath and fell into a sweet sleep.

"Ring ring ring ring..."

The jarring alarm clock rang, and Lin Tianlong opened his sleepy eyes, reached out and turned off the alarm, muttering, "Oh, it's already dawn. Ah, I slept so well last night!"

Lin Tianlong sat up and stretched, feeling refreshed and invigorated, as if he had been reborn.

"Lazy cousin, get up and have breakfast!"

Just then, Cai Linlin's sweet voice came from the living room.

He hadn't expected Linlin to be here so early, and even made breakfast for her cousin. What a good sister! He wondered which man this virtuous cousin would end up with.

Lin Tianlong thought to himself with a self-deprecating smile, opened the door and went out. A fragrant aroma wafted out, making his mouth water.

"Linlin, you're here so early? What did you cook? It smells so good!"

Lin Tianlong asked curiously.

"Hmph, I won't tell you!"

Lin Tianlong's praise warmed Cai Linlin's heart. She said sweetly, "I came over early this morning. Auntie went to the hospital, and she told me not to wake you before she left! Hurry up and get ready, breakfast will be ready soon."

Lin Tianlong didn't mind; their usual banter was quite amusing. He then headed straight for the bathroom. The boy in the mirror was aloof and handsome, his skin smooth and lustrous, gleaming like a precious gem under the light.

Lin Tianlong shook his head helplessly. Being handsome was usually an enviable thing, but being too handsome became a problem. Since junior high, Lin Tianlong had frequently received love letters or confessions from girls. After entering the provincial medical college, it was even worse; basically, girls pursued him every week, which greatly troubled Lin Tianlong.

"Sigh, women love a man who is too handsome,"

Lin Tianlong sighed, quickly getting ready without thinking too much.

"Cousin, come and try my egg noodles!"

Cai Linlin gracefully walked out of the kitchen, her slender hands holding a bowl of brightly colored noodles, smiling at Lin Tianlong.

"Cousin, you seem to have become even more handsome after your trip to Yandu Mountain!"

Cai Linlin walked up to Lin Tianlong, who was washing his face, and praised him with some surprise. His handsome face was cold and aloof, his skin as smooth as a gemstone. Although his features hadn't changed, his aura had undergone a qualitative transformation, and every move he made seemed to possess a fatal attraction.

"Is that so?"

Lin Tianlong replied casually. After a month-long transformation during his trip to Yandu Mountain, Lin Tianlong's aura had undergone a complete change, gradually leaning towards a wild, unrestrained, and noble charm, which was precisely what attracted women the most.

May 29th,
Chapter 691: Cousin Linlin, the Adorable Lolita

"Let's go see what your chef has cooked..."

Lin Tianlong turned around, but before he could finish speaking, he froze, his eyes fixed on his cousin's stunningly beautiful face.

Cai Linlin wore a pretty princess hairstyle today, her smooth, shiny hair cascading down her snow-white neck. Her delicate features were lightly made up, making her look charming and sweet. A purple, openwork, hip-length sweater perfectly accentuated her curves, and through the finely woven squares, one could vaguely see her fair, smooth skin and black bra. Her slender waist was incredibly delicate, and beneath her black short skirt, her long, beautiful legs were tightly encased in deep purple stockings, appearing tall and sexy in black high-heeled sandals. Overall, Cai Linlin resembled a budding purple poppy, exuding a fatal allure.

"Linlin...you..." Lin Tianlong had never seen his 15-year-old cousin Linlin dressed like this before. He was so amazed that he couldn't speak. She was originally just a little girl, but now she was dressed up as a beautiful princess. If you didn't look closely, you would think that her cousin Cai Fangfang had suddenly appeared in front of her. However, compared to her cousin Fangfang, Linlin still looked much more delicate and immature.

Seeing Lin Tianlong staring at her intently, Cai Linlin felt both shy and delighted. Her eyes lowered, and a charming blush rose to her pretty face. Having already suspected her cousin Lin Tianlong might like stockings, she had gotten up early to dress up for her aunt's visit, wearing high heels and purple stockings—something she rarely wore. She had initially had some doubts, but seeing her cousin's reaction only strengthened her belief.

"Cousin, it'll get cold if you don't eat soon."

Dressing up for a boy for the first time, Cai Linlin, like any young girl in love, was shy and bashful, her cheeks flushed. She fidgeted with her hands at the hem of her clothes, appearing nervous and unsure of herself.

"Yes, yes, eat noodles, eat noodles."

Lin Tianlong finally snapped out of his daze, inwardly cursing himself for being bewitched. He then awkwardly sat down, eating the noodles listlessly, his eyes involuntarily drifting to his cousin's long, beautiful legs encased in purple stockings. In just a few seconds of observation, he could tell they were high-quality nylon stockings, characterized by their silky smoothness, softness, and elasticity—absolutely comfortable to the touch.

Lin Tianlong's expression didn't escape Cai Linlin's notice. Seeing her cousin's mischievous gaze, Cai Linlin felt a mix of nervousness and shyness, but feigned nonchalance as she asked, "Um…cousin, was the noodle Linlin cooked delicious?"

"Yes, delicious."

Hearing his sister's question abruptly, Lin Tianlong didn't think twice, nodding repeatedly and praising, "Linlin's cooking skills are simply masterful, comparable to Auntie's! This bowl of noodles is definitely five-star quality!"

Lin Tianlong didn't hold back his praise, nervously concealing his embarrassment.

"Really?"

Seeing his exaggerated tone, Cai Linlin's red lips parted into a captivating smile, and she happily said, "If I go to the Yandu Mountain Resort, I'll cook for my cousin these few days, so he doesn't turn from a healthy lazy pig into a skinny sick pig, hehe."

"Please, how do I look like a pig?"

Lin Tianlong retorted, his eyes drifting to Cai Linlin's pert breasts. Through the lace detailing, he could see the snow-white flesh peeking out from under her black bra, and the deep, alluring cleavage between her breasts. The beautiful sight made Lin Tianlong's heart race, and a thrilling, almost thieving excitement caused his penis to react strongly.

...God, Linlin is only 15 years old, why does she dress like this? She's pushing my limits! ...

Lin Tianlong cried out inwardly, but his cousin looked so alluring. He wondered what it would feel like to touch her. Lost in thought, his eyes involuntarily drifted towards Cai Linlin's sexy, long, stockinged legs, unaware that his lecherous expression had been completely exposed to his cousin.

"...That big idiot cousin, how could he just stare at me like that? He can't even sneak a peek..."

Cai Linlin cursed Lin Tianlong's clumsy peeping skills inwardly, but said shyly, "Cousin, what are you looking at..."

Cai Linlin squirmed shyly, symbolically covering her chest with her hand, but her arm accidentally bumped into chopsticks, which clattered to the ground.

"Cousin, you big pervert!"

Cai Linlin cried out in annoyance, a sly glint in her eyes as she looked at the chopsticks under her legs. She then gently kicked the chopsticks under the table. Cai Linlin feigned annoyance and exclaimed, "I can't reach it!"

Lin Tianlong, even with his thick skin, couldn't help but feel embarrassed after his cousin caught him staring. Just as he was wondering what to do, he heard her words and

felt like he'd been granted a reprieve. Without a word, he crouched down and crawled under the table, shouting, "I'll pick it up! I'll pick it up!" Seeing her cousin's flushed face and flustered embarrassment, Cai Linlin couldn't help but chuckle to herself. Her cousin was so handsome and cute!

The chopsticks were right in front of Cai Linlin's legs, and Lin Tianlong easily picked them up, secretly relieved.

This was terrible! He never expected his cousin to be so sexy when she dressed up. Her breasts were faintly visible, fair and firm, and especially her beautiful legs in stockings—they were simply breathtaking! He remembered how he always told himself not to be distracted when he was with his cousins Fangfang and Linlin yesterday, but today he had no resistance at all. He felt both guilty and helpless.

The thought of living under the same roof as such a sexy cousin made Lin Tianlong's confidence in inviting his aunt, cousin Fangfang, and cousin Linlin's family to a resort trip instantly waver. Lin Tianlong took a few deep breaths, composed himself, and was about to climb out from under the table when a captivating deep purple caught his eye out of the corner of his eye.

Looking up, he saw a pair of petite, lovely feet encased in semi-enclosed black high-heeled sandals. Through the sheer stockings, three rounded toes painted with pink nail polish were clearly visible, complementing the delicate, shapely feet—enough to tempt him to bite them.

Following the slender ankles upwards, Cai Linlin's sexy, long, and shapely legs in stockings stood silently before him. At the base of her slightly parted thighs, white panties outlined the full and alluring shape of her vulva, and the thick, dark pubic hair was faintly visible, enough to make one's nose bleed.

Lin Tianlong's eyes widened, his mind went blank, and his body froze in place as if under a spell. A surge of heat rushed to his head, and his penis quickly became erect, creating a large tent in his pants. "

Cousin must... he must have seen Linlin's private parts... So... so embarrassing..."

Seeing no movement under the table, Cai Linlin knew her cousin was spying on her genitals. She felt both shy and excited, a shameful secretion welling up from her petals, causing her to involuntarily close her legs and rub them together slightly.

But after a while, Cai Linlin overcame her shyness and slowly opened her legs, completely exposing her private parts to her cousin's burning gaze.

As her sexy legs changed alluring poses, the rustling sound of her stockings constantly escaped from between her legs. This lewd, demonic sound utterly destroyed Lin Tianlong's reason. A burning, forbidden desire, like a beast breaking free of its cage, rampaged through his body, searching for an outlet.

The gentle glow of the rising sun streamed through the window, casting a warm orange hue on Cai Linlin's legs, adding to their soft and beautiful texture.

So…so beautiful…so sexy…

Lin Tianlong's mouth went dry, his body burning. He swallowed hard, his eyes burning as he stared intently at his cousin's alluring legs in stockings, not wanting to miss a single detail.

Cai Linlin's breathing quickened. The thought of her shameful actions tempting her cousin filled her with a deep sense of guilt and intense stimulation. Hot, sweet fluid uncontrollably gushed from her vulva, soaking her tender petals.

Cousin…do you see…Linlin's private parts are already overflowing with shameful fluid for you…look as much as you want…in Linlin's heart…Linlin is already your woman…

Cai Linlin felt weak all over, growing more and more excited, preparing to seduce her cousin even further. Her legs brushed together slightly, her ankles overlapping and rubbing gently. Then, she slowly pulled her right foot out of her high heel, revealing her sexy little foot, encased in purple stockings, to Lin Tianlong.

Cai Linlin stretched out her jade-like legs, her small foot moving up and down in the air, slowly reaching forward, seemingly displaying her perfect feet, or perhaps searching for something. Her five small, rounded toes twitched restlessly beneath the stockings, sometimes slightly curling, sometimes slightly spreading, allowing Lin Tianlong to see the alluring gaps and tempting toes through the thinning stockings.

Cai Linlin's series of movements were slow and elegant, making Lin Tianlong's heart pound and his desire burn. But then, he seemed to understand something, and his heart jolted.

...Cousin...what is Linlin doing? Could it be...is she teasing me?

Lin Tianlong stared wide-eyed at the sight before him, but the elegance she exuded throughout seemed more like a display of sexy, stockinged feet, clearly not unintentional. Lin Tianlong realized something was wrong; he didn't know if he could control himself if this continued. But as the small feet moved gracefully, his eyes were glued to them like a magnet, unable to move an inch.

…No…no, I can't get any closer…any closer and something bad will happen…

The sexy, alluring stockinged feet were getting closer and closer. Lin Tianlong tried to force himself to look away; he knew he couldn't go on like this, he didn't know if he could control himself. But deep down, he longed for his cousin's beautiful feet, longed for the soft touch, the white, sexy toes, and the alluring scent of purple stockings carrying the delicate fragrance of a young girl!

He wasn't a virgin who had never seen a woman's body before, nor was he a virgin who went crazy at the sight of a woman's sexy posture. On the contrary, he had been with many women and had exceptionally rich sexual experience. But now he stood frozen in place, panting heavily, his heart pounding, watching helplessly as the sexy stockinged feet magnified before his eyes.

Reason gradually crumbled under the visual impact…

and physical desire burned like flames under his sister's performance…

Three seconds later, the stockinged feet finally touched his face!

Silky, soft, with the warm scent of her feet—everything was so captivating!

He touched her! It was…it was his cousin's face!

Cai Linlin's heart trembled; a strange excitement made her body heat up, and her outstretched legs trembled slightly.

…I…I was teasing my cousin, teasing his desire with my stockinged feet…

Lin Tianlong's body instantly stiffened, his heart pounding wildly. The soft, silky touch was greedily alluring, the girlish fragrance mingled with the scent of leather, making him intoxicated. In an instant, Lin Tianlong's mind went blank, so intoxicated that even his pores seemed to open.

Chapter 692 Silk Stocking Feet Feast for Cousin

Lin Tianlong's heart pounded faster and faster, his breathing heavier and heavier, like a wild beast on the verge of madness. As the soles of her feet rubbed against his, the silky touch spread wantonly across his face, the sweet and wonderful fragrance of his cousin's small feet swirling around his nose, stimulating his already boiling desire!

Lin Tianlong could no longer resist, grabbing his cousin's beautiful silk stockinged feet and examining them closely. Small and soft, the soles delicate and slender, the long, rounded toes small and charming, like alluring jewels, even more captivating under the purple stockings. Lin Tianlong's mouth went dry, and he couldn't help but put her toes into his mouth, greedily and frantically sucking and licking them.

Ah… Cousin… Cousin is kissing my…

Cai Linlin felt as if she had been electrocuted, her beautiful legs trembling violently, her heart filled with shyness, a strange stimulation surging wildly within her body.

Lin Tianlong excitedly kissed her toes, forgetting everything else, focusing only on the alluring, silk-stockinged feet before him!

His tongue slid wildly between his fingers and toes, his nose greedily inhaling the fragrance and leather scent. His large hand, holding her ankle, caressed her slender, smooth silk-stockinged calves, slowly sliding up her thighs. His thick palm was gentle and light, his slightly curved fingers tracing light paths on her thighs before rubbing heavily, making a hissing sound against the silk stockings.

"Mmm...mmm...cousin..."

A current of pleasure spread throughout her body, the tingling sensation on her toes quickly spreading. Half of Cai Linlin's body was already numb, her whole body limp and weak as if all her strength had been drained, she lay back in the chair, enjoying her cousin's gentleness and violation. The taboo of incest and the thrill of transgression burned fiercely in her heart like a lit spark, her flower chamber uncontrollably releasing sweet and hot nectar.

"Brother...cousin...play with Linlin as you please...Linlin dressed up like this for you...Linlin is yours..."

Cai Linlin stretched out her beautiful legs, letting her cousin kiss and caress her stockinged feet. Her delicate body writhed restlessly under her cousin's skillful teasing, her even breathing gradually becoming heavy, occasionally letting out a few beautiful and soul-stirring moans.

Lin Tianlong was overjoyed, greedily sucking, not missing any spot. His tongue, like rolling waves, teased her toes wrapped in stockings, his lips sucking hard. Soon, the stockings at Cai Linlin's toes were wet, her rounded toes clearly visible through the wet stockings, appearing even more crystal clear and alluring.

Looking at the lewd wetness, Lin Tianlong's breathing became even heavier, his hands holding Cai Linlin's beautiful legs as if bewitched, his tongue tracing circles up her instep. Slender ankles, strong calves, and then plump and tender thighs. As they continued their advance, Lin Tianlong had moved from the table to between Cai Linlin's legs. Cai Linlin could see her cousin buried between her legs, greedily kissing the inside of her thighs. Wet marks appeared on her silk-stockinged legs, gleaming lasciviously in the sunlight.

"Cousin... um... so... so itchy... um..."

Inexperienced, Cai Linlin was no match for Lin Tianlong's skillful teasing. A tingling sensation spread from her ankles to her thighs, like an electric current stimulating her entire body, causing her to involuntarily let out sweet, wanton moans.

"Cousin... no... oh... Linlin... Linlin feels so... so strange... ah... um..."

Waves of unfamiliar and stimulating pleasure washed over her. Liu Ruoer was both nervous and excited, her beautiful legs shifting restlessly. Sometimes they would suddenly clench due to the licking of his tongue through her stockings and panties, and sometimes they would slightly open due to the gentle caresses of his large hands.

The alluring, delicate moans were captivating, like a wildcat in heat, brimming with a seductive magic. Lin Tianlong trembled, stimulated by these enchanting moans; his thick penis was rock hard, throbbing painfully, desperately needing an outlet.

Driven mad by lust, Lin Tianlong quickly pulled down his pants, revealing his thick, large, veiny penis. He then grabbed his cousin's two silk-stockinged feet and clamped his large penis between them, panting urgently, "Linlin, clamp it, move it up and down, faster!"

"Ah!"

Cai Linlin was seeing a male genital for the first time. Her cousin's penis was straight, firm, thick, and large, standing upright in mid-air like a cannon, indescribably majestic and powerful.

So…so big…how could her cousin's be so…so big…?

Cai Linlin blushed, her heart racing. Seeing her cousin's eager expression, she felt a surge of joy, knowing she had successfully seduced him.

"Brother, is this how it is?"

Cai Linlin cast aside her shyness, gracefully raising her stockinged feet and gently clamping them around her cousin's large penis. Her small feet moved gently up and down, carefully watching Lin Tianlong's expression, afraid of hurting her beloved man.

"Oh!"

Lin Tianlong felt as if he were floating on clouds as his cousin's beautiful feet manipulated him. Although there was some pain, the forbidden pleasure far outweighed the pain. "Gently... gently... don't use too much force... yes... just like that... be gentle..."

Cai Linlin had never done anything like this before. At first, she either used too much force, causing pain, or too little force, resulting in no pleasure. However, under Lin Tianlong's guidance, she quickly mastered the technique. Her clumsy movements gradually became more skilled, and the pressure from her feet became just right. Waves of pleasure surged from his penis, and Lin Tianlong cried out in ecstasy from the sexy stockinged feet.

"Linlin...so...so comfortable...squeeze tighter...mmm...so good..."

Seeing her cousin's comfortable expression, Cai Linlin worked even harder. She placed his penis on Lin Tianlong's abdomen with her two small feet, gently stepping on it and rubbing up and down. Then, one foot rubbed the shaft and glans, while the other stockinged foot rubbed the testicles.

"Ah...Linlin...your little feet are so good...so...so comfortable...mmm...faster...oh..."

Cai Linlin learned quickly, and her strength was just right, making Lin Tianlong feel comfortable all over, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure.

Praised, Cai Linlin served Lin Tianlong even more diligently, her small feet gently and quickly rubbing, constantly changing angles to increase the stimulation of his penis. Sometimes she rubbed back and forth with the soles and insteps of her feet, sometimes she used the arches of her two stockinged feet to clamp and stroke his penis, her movements skilled and fast, not at all like a beginner.

"Linlin…Linlin…"

Looking at the alluring stockinged feet before him, thinking of his own cousin giving him a lewd footjob, Lin Tianlong was breathless with excitement, his mind blank, repeatedly calling out his cousin's name. He never dreamed things would develop like this, but the pleasure was so intense, like heroin numbing his nerves, far surpassing the excitement and frenzy he felt from having sex with Liu Ruoer.

This was forbidden desire, illicit pleasure!

"Linlin... um... Linlin... you're so good at this... oh... so... so comfortable..."

Her cousin's moans were like encouragement, and Cai Linlin happily quickened her movements again. Her two silk-stockinged feet rubbed against his penis and scrotum repeatedly, the soft, hissing friction sounds gentle and pleasant, which excited Lin Tianlong even more.

Soon, his penis couldn't withstand the stimulation and grew even thicker, the pink glans turning purplish-red, the veins on the shaft bulging, and the sensitive glans overflowing with a few drops of clear, lustful fluid, moistening his cousin's sexy silk-stockinged feet.

"Linlin..."

The silk-stockinged feet covered in wet stains were so sexy, and the image of his penis sliding in and out of her feet was so lewd. Lin Tianlong trembled with excitement, feeling extremely satisfied both psychologically and physiologically. Thinking that he might be able to enjoy his cousin's sexy and voluptuous body every day in the future, Lin Tianlong's heart burned with desire, and the intense tingling sensation in his lower body seemed to be magnified countless times, causing his penis to instantly grow even larger.

"Almost there...it's coming...it's coming..."

Lin Tianlong breathed heavily, gripping Cai Linlin's stockinged feet tightly and squeezing his large penis, rapidly stroking it. The continuous pleasure grew stronger and stronger, the tingling in his waist intensified, finally reaching the peak of climax.

"Ah!"

Lin Tianlong groaned, his body suddenly stiffening, and powerful spurts of semen gushed out, splashing everywhere like a fountain. The hot semen splattered onto his cousin's purple stockinged feet and calves, making Cai Linlin tremble.

This ejaculation was exceptionally powerful, lasting for more than half a minute. The intense pleasure made Lin Tianlong feel indescribably good, as if his soul was about to fly away.

Looking down, his cousin's sexy and charming feet were covered in his semen, the white semen contrasting sharply with the purple stockings, adding to the decadent allure. Lin Tianlong, still unsatisfied, indulged his lust, grabbing his penis and smearing the remaining semen on his cousin's stockings. He then used the head of his penis to spread the milky white semen onto the stockings.

The wet stains of semen spread rapidly under the smearing, glistening lasciviously in the orange-red morning sun.

"Cousin... um... did Linlin do it well..."

Cai Linlin blushed, her beautiful eyelids drooping with shyness, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her delicate white hands nervously fidgeting with the hem of her top.

"Cousin... Linlin... I... I..."

The lust quickly subsided, and Lin Tianlong instantly sobered up. The forbidden pleasure of incest had vanished without a trace, leaving only shame and fear surging within him. His voice trembled with guilt and self-reproach.

Lin Tianlong, what the hell did you do to my cousin!

"Lin...Linlin...I...I'm sorry..."

Lin Tianlong's face was pale, as if he had just woken from a dream. His eyes trembled slightly with fear, and he was filled with remorse for his beastly and lewd acts. After saying this, he ran out the door as if fleeing.

"Cousin..."

Watching Lin Tianlong's hurried departure, Cai Linlin was slightly stunned, then a charming smile appeared on her lips. She murmured, "What a silly cousin. I didn't blame him, hehe, he's so cute. It seems that cousin is still considerate of my feelings, hehe."

She scraped off the remaining semen on her stockings with her fingers, smelled it, and murmured, "Hmm, a little fishy. Is this cousin's smell?"

Thinking of the shameful things her cousin had just done with her, Cai Linlin's heart pounded, and her pretty face flushed. Looking at the milky white liquid on her fingers, she slowly put it into her mouth.

*** *** ***

The sunlight shone on the white lace curtains, creating a pinkish glow. Zhou Bingqian opened her eyes in the morning light, only to see her husband, Si Fenglei, already dressed and rummaging through his handbag and trouser pockets. Zhou Bingqian had taken a nice bath after getting home last night and stayed up very late, but now she felt full of energy, though her mind was still a little foggy.

She groggily asked, "Fenglei, what are you doing?"

"Hmm, you're awake? Have you seen my car keys?"

Si Fenglei asked anxiously.

"They seem to be in my bag. I was thinking of driving,"

Zhou Bingqian replied casually.

"Oh!"

Si Fenglei reached for the bag Zhou Bingqian had carried last night. A thought flashed through Zhou Bingqian's mind, and she quickly sat up, snatching the bag away. "I'll find it!"

Chapter 693 Si Fenglei and Zhou Bingqian's Hidden Resentment

Zhou Bingqian's actions were sudden, and Si Fenglei was a little confused, but didn't think much of it. Zhou Bingqian muttered to herself, trying to cover up her mistake, "You couldn't find it anyway, and you made a complete mess of it."

She quickly handed the keys to Si Fenglei, letting out a long sigh of relief. Right there on the outermost layer of the backpack were her torn leopard-print underwear and pantyhose from the night before, still faintly emitting a fishy smell. If she hadn't reacted quickly, Zhou Bingqian wouldn't have known how to explain herself!

Last night felt like a dream, a hazy, half-drunk state. Only now did Zhou Bingqian truly realize the absurdity of her actions—if her husband, a detective, discovered any clues, he would definitely not let her off the hook, nor would he let Lin Tianlong off the hook! Thinking of this, Zhou Bingqian curled up in the blankets, trembling.

Si Fenglei, oblivious to his wife's ulterior motives, grabbed the keys and tossed them into his bag, asking, "Which corner is the car parked in?"

Zhou Bingqian quickly replied, "I didn't drive it back. Later, Secretary Ma and General Manager Cui forced me to drink a lot, so I didn't dare drive. It's still parked in the Dream World Hotel parking lot."

"Oh, then I'll go there after work. How did you get home?"

Si Fenglei seemed to have no recollection of anything from the previous night.

Despite being asked about her most sensitive point, Zhou Bingqian decided to answer truthfully: "Director Lina arranged for someone to bring me home, and she even helped you upstairs."

"Is that so? I really did drink a bit too much yesterday."

Si Fenglei was a little embarrassed.

The scene of being harassed by the Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong last night had left Zhou Bingqian feeling extremely humiliated. She didn't intend to reveal it to her husband, because that would involve the later "heroic rescue" by Lin Tianlong. Women always have a subtle genius when it comes to language. Zhou Bingqian wasn't lying, but she deliberately omitted the unfavorable parts and brought up Lina, which reassured Si Fenglei considerably.

Si Fenglei grabbed his things and hurried off to work. Since Lin Chong's disciplinary incident was resolved, the competition between him and Lin Chong had intensified. To perform well, he had recently given up his weekends.

After her husband Si Fenglei left, Zhou Bingqian felt utterly bored. She was truly pathetic; her once inseparable best friend, Meng Yunjing, had become a complete stranger. Especially since Meng Yunjing was a local, and her brother, Meng Qingyuan, was a former police chief with deep connections in Yan City's police force. It was unclear what Meng Yunjing had been up to behind the scenes, but even the other policewomen and their wives gave Zhou Bingqian strange looks. As a result, Zhou Bingqian's usual social circle had vanished.

Zhou Bingqian dawdled in bed for a while before finally getting up, hesitating whether to make lunch, when the door was suddenly pushed open.

Startled, she looked up to see Si Fenglei walking in.

"Oh? You don't have to work overtime? I was just thinking about whether to cook!"

Si Fenglei didn't say anything, but slammed the door shut with a loud bang.

Zhou Bingqian then noticed that Si Fenglei's face was extremely pale. She asked in surprise, "What's wrong? Did something unpleasant happen at the police station?"

"What else?"

Si Fenglei suddenly roared, "I'm asking you, how many green hats do you want to make me happy?!"

"Huh? What green hats?"

Zhou Bingqian's head buzzed. Could it be that Black Bear Monster Cui Xiong and his gang found out about the shameful thing she and Lin Tianlong did in the car? And they told her husband?

"Stop pretending!"

Si Fenglei roared like a lion, his features contorted. He grabbed Zhou Bingqian's delicate shoulders and shook her violently. "What's so great about that fatso that you're so shameless? Tell me!"

"Fatso?"

Lin Tianlong couldn't possibly be considered fat. Zhou Bingqian, who had been feeling guilty, suddenly saw a lifeline and protested loudly, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Don't know? I'm asking you, what did you and that fatso Lin Chong do in the surveillance room that day!"

Si Fenglei's fingers tightened around Zhou Bingqian like a vise, causing her shoulder to ache terribly. She burst into tears.

Although Si Fenglei wasn't a particularly attentive husband, he always loved his wife Zhou Bingqian dearly. This was the first time he had treated her so roughly. It turned out that when he arrived at work that day, he overheard several male and female officers working overtime chatting in the document processing room. The topic of their conversation was none other than the scandal involving Zhou Bingqian and the fatso Lin Chong!

Given Si Fenglei's personality, he certainly wouldn't jump to conclusions based on mere rumors, but based on what he overheard, there were far too many suspicious points! It was certain that Zhou Bingqian had indeed been alone with the fat man Lin Chong in the inspection office for a considerable period of time. If it were just routine business, how could Zhou Bingqian, with her personality, not have told him?

Zhou Bingqian's wailing wouldn't soften Si Fenglei's heart; he wouldn't let the matter rest until he got a result. He roared angrily, "Stop crying! Tell me, did you go into that fat man Lin Chong's office alone?"

"Yes, I did go. It was a female officer from the inspection office who notified me. How could I not go?"

Zhou Bingqian retorted, crying.

"Hmph, then why didn't you tell me beforehand? And why didn't you say a word afterwards?"

Si Fenglei pressed.

Zhou Bingqian sobbed as she tried to explain, "That was the morning after my birthday. Weren't you drunk? How could I bear to wake you? Afterwards, I thought it was no big deal, so I forgot to tell you!"

"No big deal? You still say it's no big deal?"

Si Fenglei roared, "You went to someone's office and took off your pantyhose, and you say it's no big deal?"

"Ah?"

Zhou Bingqian realized the seriousness of the situation! She remembered that during the time she was molested by that fat Lin Chong, he tore her pantyhose, forcing her to take them off when she went out. Zhou Bingqian didn't want to think about these details; she had even forgotten them herself. It must have been the policewoman on duty in the outside office gossiping!

Zhou Bingqian's shocked expression was tantamount to admitting Si Fenglei's accusation. Si Fenglei was furious and shoved Zhou Bingqian hard. Zhou Bingqian fell heavily backward, luckily hitting the sofa, otherwise her head would have been spinning.

But Si Fenglei didn't let her off the hook. He strode forward and grabbed Zhou Bingqian's untied hair. "Tell me, what's so great about that fatso Lin Chong that he's better than me? Is he worth you taking your pants off and letting him fuck you!"

Si Fenglei's grip on Zhou Bingqian's hair caused her scalp excruciating pain. But more than the physical pain, what hurt Zhou Bingqian most was Si Fenglei's vulgar words. She hadn't expected that in her husband's eyes, she was such a despicable woman.

Tears streaming down her face, she said, "I didn't! I didn't!"

"Still saying you didn't? What business did you say required you to take off your pantyhose? Tell me!"

Once his wife's infidelity was confirmed, Si Fenglei completely lost his rationality.

Zhou Bingqian had little room to defend herself. She raised her head, trying to lessen the pain of her hair being pulled. She glared at Si Fenglei and said, "Believe it or not! If I've ever done anything shameful with that fatso Lin Chong, may my entire family be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!"

Zhou Bingqian always valued her mother and younger brother very much, and her oath made Si Fenglei pause for a moment. Deep down, he still harbored a sliver of hope. He released Zhou Bingqian's hair and pointed at her nose, "Then tell me, what exactly happened?"

"What else could it be? You know that fatso Lin Chong, that lecherous bastard, often uses the guise of an inspector's reprimand to bully officers' families. He harassed me, but I broke free! How could you think I would willingly do that kind of thing with him?"

Zhou Bingqian had made up her mind: unless absolutely necessary, she would never reveal that fatso Lin Chong had blackmailed her with photos, because that would implicate her first love, Liang Yadong.

Si Fenglei, of course, wouldn't be so easily convinced. He shook his head vigorously, "I don't believe it! Things have come to that point, do you think he'd let you go? Besides, at the last few banquets, I've seen him treat you very politely. Can you honestly say there's nothing between you two?"

"What do I have to say for you to believe me?"

Seeing her husband begin to hesitate, Zhou Bingqian became even more assertive, "What's so special about that fatso that I'd want to have an affair with him? Are you out of your mind? He was just bored at the time, but then an urgent phone call came in, and he had to let me leave first!"

"He really let you go like that?"

Si Fenglei remained skeptical.

Zhou Bingqian sobbed, "Whether you believe me or not, it's fine! Do you think I'd be happy just because I was bullied? Instead, you beat me like this!"

Si Fenglei vaguely realized he had been somewhat reckless, and lowered his voice: "Since you suffered such a great loss, why didn't you tell me?"

"Is this something to be proud of? How could I say it? Anyway, he didn't really do anything to me. I was afraid that if you knew, it would escalate the situation, which would be bad for you. After all, you were just promoted to deputy director; how could you compare to his deep-rooted connections..."

Zhou Bingqian's words were a mix of truth and falsehood. The more she spoke, the more wronged she felt, and she couldn't help but sob uncontrollably, wallowing in self-pity.

Si Fenglei had always thought Zhou Bingqian had high standards, and even if she had an affair, it wouldn't be someone like the fat Lin Chong who would benefit. However, the rumors were quite detailed, and because of Old Man Ou's affair, he had been harboring some resentment lately, which was why he was so tense and impulsively went home to teach Zhou Bingqian a lesson.

He thought for a moment, then reached out to help Zhou Bingqian up. Zhou Bingqian stubbornly refused to move, so Si Fenglei had no choice but to apologize gently. Having finally regained the upper hand, Zhou Bingqian was unwilling to let Si Fenglei off easily. She cried and wiped away her tears, refusing to get up no matter how much Si Fenglei pleaded.

Fortunately for Si Fenglei, a phone call came in to save the day; it was Ma Ming. Si Fenglei gently patted his wife's shoulder, "Alright, Bingqian, don't cry, it's Secretary Ma on the phone."

Zhou Bingqian calmed down and watched Si Fenglei answer the phone, only to see him nodding repeatedly with a troubled expression, "Okay, I'll be there early."

Si Fenglei put down the phone and sighed softly, "Bingqian, Secretary Ma said there's a social gathering for young civil servants from the Public Security Bureau and the court this afternoon, and he wants to invite you to attend."

Zhou Bingqian shook her head vigorously, "I'm not going!"

"Alright, Bingqian, it's my fault, I've made you suffer! Please forgive me."

Si Fenglei squatted down and pleaded with his wife.

This time, Zhou Bingqian wasn't being stubborn; she said seriously, "After you and that fat Lin Chong fell out, Meng Yunjing has been saying all sorts of bad things about me behind my back. Why would I go to your place to pick a fight?"

Huh? Si Fenglei's mind raced: I'm such an idiot! That's probably where the problem lies! He, who always prided himself on his shrewdness, had been unwittingly exposed by his absent-minded wife. Thinking of this, he truly felt guilty.

Chapter 694 Yang Ruping, Head of the Song and Dance Troupe.

He gently embraced his wife and said, "Bingqian, I shouldn't have misunderstood you, and I certainly shouldn't have hit you. Don't worry, if anyone spreads rumors about you, I'll definitely find out. If we don't go out, it'll make us look guilty."

"Mm."

Seeing her usually chauvinistic husband soften so much, Zhou Bingqian nodded. Her willingness to let it go was probably due to her guilty conscience. Because she wasn't actually a chaste wife; this time, Si Fenglei was just jealous in the wrong place. Even a little suspicion made Si Fenglei so angry; if he knew what she had done last night, wouldn't he have skinned her alive?

Si Fenglei had no idea about the various misunderstandings involved. He was preoccupied with the matter of the fat Lin Chong, eager to find out the truth. Besides, he still had to attend his afternoon social engagement. This is a unique aspect of the police force in Yan City, unlike other regions. As a police officer, one must not only possess investigative abilities but also cultivate relationships with figures in both the legitimate and criminal worlds. Maintaining good relations with superiors and colleagues is crucial. He knew that neither Yang Lijin nor Lin Chong were easy to deal with; Yang Lijin might be manipulating events behind the scenes to sow discord between him and Lin Chong. Zhou Bingqian, meanwhile, was secretly wondering what that little rascal Lin Tianlong was up to.

*** *** ***

After offending his cousin Linlin, Lin Tianlong felt embarrassed and ran away from home. He received a call from his godmother, Yang Shimin, asking him to come to her house.

Tianlong assumed his godmother had some plans or taboo thoughts, and arrived full of anticipation. However, upon entering, he found a beautiful woman sobbing in front of his godmother, Yang Shimin, who was repeatedly offering him tissues and gently comforting him.

"Tianlong, you've come!"

"Tianlong..." The beautiful woman looked up when she heard Yang Shimin call Tianlong's name. It was none other than her aunt, Yang Ruping, her face streaked with tears, a sight to behold.

Aunt Ruping was a former dancer and was now the head of the Yan City Song and Dance Troupe. Tianlong had known since he was very young that Aunt Ruping's style was unique, her demeanor elegant and refined. He remembered that most of the clothes Aunt Ruping bought were skirts, but she also bought some shirts, dresses, miniskirts, and many other styles. Stockings were always a must. Books say that stockings are a woman's second skin, and Tianlong deeply understood the aptness of this statement from his aunt Ruping when he was young. The stockings of today are no longer the thick, loose, low-grade stockings Tianlong used to see. Since Mona stockings went on sale, the three standards of pantyhose, tight-fitting, and ultra-thin seem to have suddenly become popular nationwide. Women are throwing away their old stockings and vying to buy these new stockings that make their legs look sexier. Needless to say, Aunt Ruping is definitely among these women.

Tianlong used to be only obsessed with beautiful legs and didn't care much about women's breasts because there were no women who could make him notice their breasts. Now it's different. Aunt Ruping's clothes are all form-fitting now, making her breasts look large and her waist small. Originally, Aunt Ruping's breasts weren't very large; saying they were "double-breasted" would be an exaggeration, but they were still a C-cup. With these clothes, they stood out, making Tianlong unable to take his eyes off her. Aunt Ruping usually doesn't wear pants; to highlight her beautiful legs, she wears skirts, mostly short skirts. Standing around 1.65 meters tall, with a captivating face like a peach blossom, large eyes, slightly pouting lips, and long, flowing hair, she wore a fitted top and short skirt, covered in tight, flesh-colored sheer pantyhose, and high heels, accentuating her curves and revealing her long, slender legs beneath the skirt—a dazzling and alluring sight.

For years, Aunt Ruping had held a special place in Tianlong's heart. He began to envy his uncle, Sun Pengcheng, for being able to enjoy the company of such a perfect and beautiful woman every night. However, his godmother, Yang Shimin, mentioned that things seemed a little off between his uncle and Aunt Ruping in recent months. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but they seemed less affectionate, and his uncle didn't visit Yang Shimin's house as often. It was usually Aunt Ruping who came alone or with her son, and quite frequently at that. Tianlong assumed that his uncle and Aunt Ruping had grown tired of each other after so long, and he secretly cursed his uncle for being ungrateful, wondering how he could be bored with such a beauty as Aunt Ruping.

Aunt Ruping is 38 years old this year. She's no longer the carefree young girl she once was; she's become much more mature, exuding the aura of a beautiful woman. I remember the last time I saw Aunt Ruping at my godmother Yang Shimin's house, the blouse of her dance troupe leader's suit was pushed up high by her chest, highlighting her slender waist. A section of her calves, clad in sheer stockings, peeked out from under her short skirt, along with peep-toe stilettos, revealing a glimpse of her pink-painted toes. The charm of a mature woman was on full display.

"You brat, what are you looking at?"

Aunt Ruping turned her head just then and noticed Tianlong staring at his legs.

"Looking at your shoes," Tianlong said without changing his expression. "

What's wrong with the shoes? Aren't they nice?"

"Who says they're not nice? Aunt Ruping, tell me and I'll beat him up! How dare he question Aunt Ruping's aesthetic sense! Does he want to die?"

"You smooth talker! You're just spouting nonsense," Aunt Ruping said with a laugh and a playful scolding.

"No nonsense, it's the truth. Aunt Ruping, aren't you tired of wearing such high heels all the time? You're not short and need to wear platform shoes."

"Hehe, you don't understand, it's to make your legs look better. Nowadays, high heels are all platform shoes, they look high but aren't actually that tiring, and they really flatter your leg shape."

"Aunt Ruping, your legs are already so beautiful, why do you need to flatter them? You're beautiful, and you have to have beautiful legs too, are you leaving any room for other women to live! Do you have to be so captivating to be satisfied? Wouldn't every man be smitten when he sees you!"

"You little rascal! You even tease your aunt! Hehe, but I won't hold it against you because you're so sweet-talking."

Aunt Ruping also liked her godson Tianlong very much and doted on him. As Tianlong grew up, her tone of voice towards him changed, and she had gotten used to these harmless jokes.

Sun Pengcheng was three years older than Yang Ruping. When Yang Ruping, a recent college graduate, interned at his company, he immediately fell in love with the beautiful girl. However, being introverted, he didn't know how to pursue her. Besides having meals together, he couldn't think of any other methods, so he repeatedly asked Yang Ruping out to dinner, blushing with embarrassment. At the time, many people were interested in Yang Ruping, and she had many suitors. However, Yang Ruping felt disgusted by those smooth-talking men, finding them uninteresting and even somewhat repulsive. She was only truly fond of the honest and kind-hearted Sun Pengcheng.

Sun Pengcheng was honest and steady, but he wasn't good at sweet talk or romantic gestures, which Yang Ruping found somewhat regrettable. Having never been in a relationship before, Yang Ruping longed for a more romantic first love. However, aside from his lack of romance, Sun Pengcheng treated her very well in every other way; he was a good, practical man. During their dates, he remained respectful and never made any advances. Influenced by her mother's teachings, Yang Ruping believed that marriage required finding an honest and faithful man, otherwise life would be unstable. Finally, after Sun Pengcheng's persistent pursuit, she married him.

Their married life was sweet. Sun Pengcheng's family found her a job in a dance troupe, freeing her from unemployment. She was very grateful. Having always been a pampered young lady in the Yang family, she began to learn housework, cleaning and laundry, wanting to put Sun Pengcheng in a good mood as soon as he came home. Sun Pengcheng always refused, saying that a wife is meant to be cherished, not treated like a maid. This moved Yang Ruping even more, confirming that she hadn't married the wrong person.

After Yang Ruping became pregnant, Sun Pengcheng wouldn't let her do any work at all, pampering her excessively. Even Yang Ruping's mother couldn't bear it and wanted Yang Ruping to do some chores so Sun Pengcheng wouldn't get tired. Sun Pengcheng would always smile and protect Yang Ruping, not letting her move, and continue doing his own thing. Later, after their son was born, the joyful atmosphere at home intensified, and Yang Ruping's mother-in-law also moved in to help take care of the baby.

Yang Ruping's mother-in-law's love for her grandson was no less than that of Sun Pengcheng and Yang Ruping. Except when she handed him over to Yang Ruping for breastfeeding, she held him the whole time and never let go. Yang Ruping was happy to have some free time and exercised at home, trying to regain her pre-pregnancy figure as soon as possible.

Yang Ruping had always been very conscious of her figure. On their wedding night, she asked Sun Pengcheng what he liked about her. Sun Pengcheng, somewhat embarrassed, said that besides her beauty, he was also attracted to her figure, especially her long legs—legs that had inspired her ballet performance of Swan Lake. This answer pleased Yang Ruping, who was always confident in her legs, and she also wanted to maintain a perfect figure to remain attractive to her husband. She didn't have time to go to the gym and didn't want to spend the money. Every day at home, she would use a book on the floor to do leg exercises on her tiptoes. This was a leg-beautifying exercise method she had learned from a magazine, and she had maintained it for many years with great results. After about half a year, her figure had returned to its pre-pregnancy state. Strangers wouldn't guess she was a mother. Every time Sun Pengcheng took her out to eat with friends, he felt their envious glances, which greatly satisfied his vanity. He was overjoyed to have such a perfect wife.

Later, Sun Pengcheng was promoted to department manager at his company due to his outstanding skills. Yang Ruping was very happy and prepared a feast to celebrate, also having a few drinks. Sun Pengcheng had a low alcohol tolerance; his face flushed after just a little. Looking at his wife's perfect face across from him, and recalling her soft moans in bed, he was overcome with lust. As they ate, Yang Ruping noticed the hunger in Sun Pengcheng's eyes and knew he wanted it. Blushing, she playfully scolded, "What are you doing? Don't you recognize me after seeing me every day? Can't you even eat properly?"

"Wife, you're so beautiful. I can't get enough of looking at you all day."

Yang Ruping was both shy and delighted. Then, Sun Pengcheng carried her into the bedroom.

Their naked bodies intertwined, and Sun Pengcheng caressed her, kissing her lips. Yang Ruping was aroused by his touch and actively grabbed her husband's penis, guiding it to the entrance: "Come on, husband…give it to me…"

Sun Pengcheng thrust his hips in, entering her and immediately began to move.

"Oh...so good...husband..." Yang Ruping gently embraced Sun Pengcheng, enjoying the pleasure of their lovemaking. But less than five minutes later, heavy breathing filled the air. "Wait a minute, husband...oh...a little longer..." Yang Ruping knew Sun Pengcheng was about to ejaculate and hurriedly said, wanting to savor the feeling a little longer. Unfortunately, as soon as she finished speaking, she felt his penis throbbing and beginning to ejaculate...

Sun Pengcheng lay down satisfied and fell asleep. He always felt so good after sex that he would sleep for a while. Yang Ruping covered her genitals with toilet paper and went to the bathroom to clean herself. She wasn't particularly interested in sex, but her desire only became strong after being aroused. Sun Pengcheng's sex was always straightforward; he would thrust in and move immediately, finishing in a maximum of three minutes. Later, at Yang Ruping's request, he added a rule that she should touch him before penetration.

Chapter 695 Sun Pengcheng's Betrayal and Infidelity

Yang Ruping was a traditional woman. She had never watched porn or read erotic novels. Sun Pengcheng was her first and only man. She thought that was just how men were and never blamed her husband. As she grew older, she felt her desires were increasing, and she felt very eager every time they made love. Unfortunately, Sun Pengcheng's sexual ability hadn't improved; he still only lasted a maximum of 3 minutes, which disappointed her.

A few years later, Sun Pengcheng continued to rise through the ranks through his own efforts, becoming the company's vice president. With a higher position came more responsibilities. Yang Ruping also became the head of a song and dance troupe. Her mother-in-law, worried that they would be too busy with work, brought their child to live with them.

Sun Pengcheng contacted a leader of a state-owned enterprise. This enterprise had many business dealings with Sun Pengcheng's company and often needed their help. The leader readily agreed after hearing Sun Pengcheng's suggestion.

Sun Pengcheng's company often had projects to undertake but lacked the necessary construction qualifications. They always signed contracts with qualified companies to do the work. Sun Pengcheng was in charge of the technical aspects, representing the client in fully supervising the contractor's work to prevent violations.

Wang Dafu was the manager of one of the installation engineering companies. He had already secured all the project supervisors for his section, except for Sun Pengcheng, the big boss. He frequently invited Sun Pengcheng to dinner, hoping Sun would loosen his grip like the other supervisors, allowing him to earn more. Sun Pengcheng didn't want to eat with the contractors, but eventually succumbed to Wang Dafu's enthusiasm and went. However, he only ate, never mentioning work. After dinner, he remained stern, adhering to quality standards and scrutinizing every detail. He never accepted any bribes from Wang Dafu, making Wang Dafu grit his teeth in frustration. "Damn it, I don't believe I can't get you!" he thought.

That day after work, Wang Dafu again came to Sun Pengcheng's office and invited him to sit down. Sun Pengcheng, who often ate out with him, didn't think much of it, called Yang Ruping to say he'd be home late, and went with him. After dinner, Wang Dafu took him to a karaoke bar. Sun Pengcheng had been to karaoke bars a few times with his colleagues before, but this one was different from the ones he'd been to.

Wang Dafu led him to a private room, and soon two scantily clad, curvaceous girls entered.

Sun Pengcheng immediately understood and stood up, saying, "Manager Wang, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Sun, it's nothing, just singing. The girls here only sing for us, nothing else. Singing doesn't violate any rules, right?"

Wang Dafu quickly explained.

Sun Pengcheng sat down again, thinking to himself, "I know what you're up to. You're underestimating me if you think you can get me this way. My wife is very beautiful, and her figure is just as good as these girls'. With such a beautiful wife at home, I have no interest in messing around outside." Reassured, he said, "Okay, let's sing a bit and relax."

Wang Dafu smiled slyly, pulled one of the girls over, and started singing with her. The other girl sat next to Sun Pengcheng, talking sweetly. Sun Pengcheng noticed that the girl was quite attractive, not inferior to Yang Ruping, and even younger, appearing to be around eighteen or nineteen years old, like a college student. Through conversation, he learned she truly was a college student, working to pay for her tuition due to a poor family background. However, Sun Pengcheng didn't believe her; even prostitutes' words weren't always trustworthy.

Yang Ruping, no matter how perfect, was still a woman in her thirties, and compared to such a youthful and beautiful girl, she immediately paled in comparison. The girl sat beside Sun Pengcheng, chatting with him. Her youthful aura made him somewhat restless, and his earlier confidence gradually faded. He hadn't dated in college; being introverted, he was hesitant to approach girls, but he had always been drawn to vibrant female college students. This girl made him feel like he was back in his college days, and his conversation became more witty.

"Mr. Sun, you keep singing, I'm going to the restroom."

Seeing Sun Pengcheng becoming familiar with the woman, Wang Dafu secretly winked at her, then put his arm around another woman and left. The woman inside got up, locked the door, and plopped down on Sun Pengcheng's lap on the sofa. Sun Pengcheng was startled and tried to push her away, but she wrapped her arms around his neck, and then her hot lips pressed against his.

For the past month, Sun Pengcheng had been too busy with work to eat out, and when he did, he came home late and went straight to sleep, having no desire for sex. Now, with such a young and hot body sitting in his lap and kissing him, he couldn't control himself. His pent-up desire from the past month suddenly surged, and he forcefully pushed the girl down onto the sofa…

Sun Pengcheng didn't get home until very late. After showering, he lay in bed, looking at the sleeping Yang Ruping, filled with guilt.

Yang Ruping was the perfect wife in his eyes. How could he have such lustful thoughts about prostitutes while having such a wife? He was such a bastard. He vowed that this would be the last time, and he would never go again.

The next day, Sun Pengcheng went to the construction site to check on the progress. He saw Wang Dafu by a road that needed backfilling, directing a bulldozer to push stones into a deep ditch. Regulations stipulated that road backfilling should begin with sand before adding stones, but the ditch was completely empty of sand, clearly indicating an attempt to save money by filling it only with stones. Just as Sun Pengcheng was about to stop him, he saw Wang Dafu give him a suggestive look, as if asking how his night had gone.

Sun Pengcheng stopped abruptly, his lips moved but he didn't say anything. After a while, he sighed, pretended not to have seen him, got into his truck, and drove away.

Wang Dafu, finding his tactic effective, was in high spirits, finally having won over this major client. In the days that followed, he frequently invited Sun Pengcheng out for meals and karaoke. At first, Sun Pengcheng refused, but eventually succumbed to Wang Dafu's persuasion and went. After one, two, three, four times, he gradually became more indulgent. "Doing it once or twice is the same, as long as my wife doesn't find out, it'll be fine. Who would know if I don't tell?" Sun Pengcheng comforted himself with Wang Dafu's words, always seeking out young girls, as if trying to make up for the regrets of his university days.

Yang Ruping noticed that her husband, Sun Pengcheng, had been having sex much less often lately. He used to have sex three to four times a week, but now he was lucky to have sex once a week. She had heard that men who frequently went out for business often visited prostitutes, but she still trusted Sun Pengcheng completely. She thought that if men like Sun Pengcheng would visit prostitutes, then there were no good men in the world. She assumed Sun Pengcheng was just too busy and tired from work, so now whenever he was home, she wouldn't let him do anything, focusing solely on serving him. She also bought delicious and aphrodisiac foods to prepare for him, hoping to increase his libido.

Sun Pengcheng was touched by his wife Yang Ruping's devoted service, but his mind was completely focused on a young prostitute, a newly acquainted one. This girl was young, just 19, vibrant and energetic, with a hot body, and her skills in bed were exceptional. She let Sun Pengcheng experience many different sexual positions, moaning incessantly each time, driving him wild. In comparison, the primitive and monotonous missionary position he had with Yang Ruping, and Yang Ruping's suppressed moans due to shyness, simply didn't interest him. In his mind, Yang Ruping's skills in bed were like an ant compared to an elephant.

After learning some new positions outside, Sun Pengcheng wanted to try them with Yang Ruping, but she absolutely refused. She couldn't accept those incredibly lewd positions. When Sun Pengcheng, with his erect penis, wanted Yang Ruping to give him oral sex, she became angry, questioning where he had learned such a perverted request. Sun Pengcheng lied and said he saw it online, resulting in Yang Ruping scolding him for a while. Sun Pengcheng was disappointed. His wife was too traditional; it wasn't interesting. The prostitutes knew how to have fun, and their moans were more seductive. "If my wife can't satisfy me, then I'll go find a prostitute," he thought shamelessly. "It's my wife's fault for forcing me to this, don't blame me!"

Several aphrodisiac meals didn't bring the desired result. Sun Pengcheng still rarely had sex. Yang Ruping thought, "Oh well, I'm in my thirties or forties now. How can I be as vigorous as a young man? It's fine if it's less. Not having sex won't kill me. It wouldn't be good if my husband saw me as a slut if I always actively sought pleasure."

That afternoon, after work, Yang Ruping had a gathering with colleagues. After dinner, they went to a karaoke bar. Usually, when she went out, she would just eat and leave, rarely going to karaoke bars. She felt that karaoke bars were unhealthy places with prostitutes offering special services. Every time she went, she was embarrassed to tell her husband where she had been when he asked where she had been, only saying she had eaten.

Tonight, Sun Pengcheng told Yang Ruping he had a social engagement and would be late, so Yang Ruping wasn't in a hurry to go home. After singing for a while, Yang Ruping urgently needed to use the restroom, only to find it full, with several people waiting outside. Yang Ruping was about to burst, so she turned around and went upstairs to continue searching for a restroom.

This karaoke bar was on the first floor of the building, with various services upstairs including bathhouses, massage parlors, and accommodations. After finding a restroom and washing her hands, Yang Ruping suddenly noticed Sun Pengcheng walking up from downstairs, his back to her, heading down the corridor. What was he doing here? Wasn't he supposed to be going to eat? Was there a place to eat upstairs? A series of questions flooded Yang Ruping's mind. Just as she was about to call out to Sun Pengcheng for clarification, she saw him knock on a door. A girl's voice came from behind the door: "Why are you so late…?"

"You missed me so soon?"

Sun Pengcheng said, entering the room and closing the door.

Yang Ruping stared blankly at the door. Her mind couldn't process what was happening. How could this be? How could this be! Sun Pengcheng, a man like him, actually cheated on her! He found a little vixen! He even lied to me about having a social engagement. No wonder he won't touch me anymore; he's found someone new!

Yang Ruping was furious! After a brief moment of stunned silence, she ran over and started banging on the door.

"Who is it!"

came Sun Pengcheng's impatient voice from inside.

"Open the door! Sun Pengcheng, you bastard, open the door! I saw you come in! Open the door!"

Yang Ruping shouted frantically.

Sun Pengcheng was infatuated with this woman; now he didn't even go to her shop to have his way with her anymore, he just called and booked a hotel room. At this moment, she was wearing a sexy nightgown. After opening the door, she got into bed and waited for him. Sun Pengcheng had just taken off his pants when he heard Yang Ruping shouting outside, and hurriedly put his pants back on.

"What's wrong?"

"My wife's here, oh no..."

"So what if she's here? She's not looking for me, she's looking for you."

Sun Pengcheng had no choice but to open the door, awkwardly smiling as he stood there. "Wife, what's wrong with you...?"

Yang Ruping pushed him aside and went inside, finding a young girl in revealing pajamas sitting on the bed, casually playing on her phone. Sun Pengcheng's honesty was the main reason Yang Ruping decided to marry him; she had given up romance for that. But now, this "honest man" had also gone to a prostitute, a huge irony for her.

Chapter 696: A Heart Disease Requires a Heart Cure

. Looking at the young and beautiful girl, Yang Ruping remembered that she was about the same age when Sun Pengcheng pursued her, and tears of grievance streamed down her face.

"Wife..."

"Slap!"

Sun Pengcheng called out as he walked in. Yang Ruping responded with a slap, covering her mouth and running out crying.

After taking a taxi home, Yang Ruping sat on the sofa, crying uncontrollably. What's wrong with this world? Are there no good men left? She was so good to him, why did he still go to a prostitute? The image of that young woman reappeared in her mind. Was it her age? That woman was so young, radiating youthful energy. Did this mean Sun Pengcheng thought she was too old, that she was already too old? Thinking this, Yang Ruping became even more heartbroken, and her tears flowed even more fiercely…

The sound of the door opening came from inside. Yang Ruping immediately got up, went into the bedroom, and locked the door. After Sun Pengcheng came in, he apologized to Yang Ruping for a long time through the door in the living room. In the end, Yang Ruping didn't open the door, only telling Sun Pengcheng to get out of the house and then said nothing more. Helpless, Sun Pengcheng had no choice but to sleep on the sofa that night.

The next day, after Sun Pengcheng went to work, Yang Ruping went to stay at her sister Yang Shimin's house, warning Sun Pengcheng not to come looking for her and that they would divorce in a few days. Sun Pengcheng went several times but was turned away at the door, so he resorted to phone calls, calling Yang Ruping every day to beg her to come home, but she refused each time. Yang Shimin was shocked and angry when she heard about Sun Pengcheng's visit to a prostitute, but seeing her younger sister and her husband in such a state, she felt bad for him. She tried to comfort him, saying that Sun Pengcheng had just lost his temper and that he was a good person at heart. She explained that he was new to leadership and hadn't dealt with these things before, so it was understandable that he made mistakes; he should just let it happen again. Besides, even if it was only for the sake of the child, they shouldn't go down the path of divorce, otherwise the young child would be fatherless and vulnerable to being bullied.

Yang Ruping couldn't bear to think about her child; her son was her life, and she was willing to do anything for him. A week later, Yang Ruping returned home. Sun Pengcheng was very happy and came home on time every day, speaking to Yang Ruping with great care. Unfortunately, Yang Ruping was utterly disappointed in Sun Pengcheng by this time, and was only with him for the sake of their son. Afterwards, Sun Pengcheng's several advances were all rejected by Yang Ruping. The thought of him having penetrated a prostitute made her nauseous, and she resolutely refused to let him enter her body. Seeing that Yang Ruping was determined not to have sex with him, Sun Pengcheng gave up. Feeling stifled, he secretly went to prostitutes again. "

Oh well, it's all like this anyway," they both thought, "we'll just take it one day at a time and deal with things when the child is older." Gradually, seeing that Yang Ruping ignored him every day and showed no sign of forgiveness, Sun Pengcheng simply bought a house outside and stopped going home. Their relationship existed in name only, but both still cared about their child. Neither Sun Pengcheng nor Yang Ruping wanted the child to stay with the other, so they decided to temporarily have their parents take turns caring for the child. The child would stay with his maternal grandparents for a few days, then his paternal grandparents for a few more. When he missed his parents, Yang Ruping and Sun Pengcheng would take him out to play, and after dropping him off at their parents' homes, they would separate and go their separate ways.

Yang Ruping figured that since they couldn't divorce now, she didn't tell either set of parents about Sun Pengcheng's infidelity. Telling them wouldn't help; it would only cause more trouble, and she didn't want to create any more problems. When she was bored, she would stay with her sister, Yang Shimin, for a few days to talk.

Since discovering Sun Pengcheng's infidelity, Yang Ruping hadn't had sex even once. At first, she was so angry she didn't want to, but gradually, as her anger subsided, her desire returned like a tidal wave. Before her relationship with Sun Pengcheng broke down, their sex life was relatively normal, although each time it was short and she never reached orgasm, it was still a little scratching an itch, better than nothing. Now, the scratching pads were dirty and unusable, so whenever she felt itchy, she had to do it herself.

Women in their thirties and forties are like wolves and tigers, and months of being alone in their nests is unbearable for anyone. Yang Ruping had never reached orgasm during sex with Sun Pengcheng. Her first orgasm was achieved through masturbation, but the quality was mediocre. Each time she orgasmed, her vaginal contractions made her crave being filled by a penis, but unfortunately, she only had slender fingers. Yang Ruping felt that her body was like a field of crops, and her sexual desire was like the weeds. She would try to pull them up whenever they sprouted, but the speed at which she pulled them out was far slower than the speed at which they grew. As the frequency of masturbation increased, her desire showed no signs of diminishing; on the contrary, it grew stronger and stronger. The weeds in the field were like those fertilized with chemical fertilizers, growing strong roots and thick leaves.

At first, Yang Ruping's actions were simply stimulating her clitoris, but later, her desire became so strong that she used methods such as touching her breasts and stimulating her vagina, and she wanted to touch them whenever she had a spare moment. In public, she was a dignified dance troupe leader, but in private, she was lonely and masturbating. Yang Ruping was very disappointed with her current life and didn't know when it would end.

That day, when Yang Ruping saw Tianlong, she realized how quickly time had passed. She had watched him grow from a chubby little boy with a round face to his current chiseled, handsome features, and from a toddler learning to walk to his current 1.8-meter-tall stature. She and Tianlong had a few playful banter, which improved her mood considerably. Tianlong had become an indispensable spice in Yang Ruping's life. Her beloved nephew, after graduating from vocational school, had developed an incredibly sweet and charming way of speaking, which Yang Ruping found endearing. She loved talking to Tianlong in this way; it made her feel several years younger. However, the last time Tianlong praised her for being able to charm men, she couldn't help but smile wryly. Even her own husband couldn't charm her; she felt unworthy of the title.

This morning, she went to her sister Yang Shimin's house for breakfast. After breakfast, they chatted, and the topic of Sun Pengcheng came up again. After a while, Yang Ruping started crying again. Her sister Yang Shimin asked her what she wanted to do; she couldn't live like this forever, could she? Yang Ruping said she'd think about it when her son was older; she didn't have time to consider these things now, her son's healthy growth was the most important thing. Then her older sister, Yang Shimin, asked her how she dealt with her physical needs. Yang Ruping blushed and stammered that she took care of herself. Yang Shimin sighed, feeling sorry for her younger sister's situation, but there was nothing she could do. She then asked if she had ever been with other men. Yang Ruping quickly waved her hands in denial, saying she wasn't divorced and was still someone's wife; she wouldn't be with other men, otherwise she'd end up like Sun Pengcheng. Yang Shimin tried to comfort her for a while, but finally, unable to stand her nagging any longer, Yang Ruping said they should go to work together.

Although the two sisters didn't discuss the matter in detail in front of Tianlong, he already knew the gist of it. While Yang Ruping was in the restroom, the little rascal hugged his godmother, Yang Shimin, and gave her a wet kiss, making her weak and alluring. She said coquettishly, "You little rascal, always bullying your godmother! I asked you to think of a way to help your Aunt Ruping feel better!"

"Actually, it's not that difficult, but it's not that easy either," Tianlong said with a smile.

"You brat, stop being so mysterious! Tell me already!" Yang Shimin said with a playful scolding.

"Haven't you heard, godmother? A heart ailment needs a heart remedy! If we help Aunt Ruping find a new goal to distract her, she'll feel better," Tianlong said with a smile.

"A new goal? But she only talks about it with me, she doesn't even tell Lijing and Meizhen. How could she tell anyone else?" Yang Shimin asked, troubled.

Tianlong didn't answer, but smiled and pointed to the computer, asking, "Godmother, this is your QQ account. Which one is Aunt Ruping's?"

"Oh, you mean..." Yang Shimin's eyes lit up, immediately understanding Tianlong's implied meaning. She looked at her beloved godson and then thought of her dear second sister, Yang Ruping, thinking that this little rascal's idea wasn't bad. Anyway, she, Yang Lijin, and Yang Meizhen had already enjoyed the boy's affection, so dragging her second sister, Yang Ruping, into it would be a good deed, keeping the benefits within the family.

"Alright, eldest sister, let's go! Tianlong, you drive us there!" Yang Ruping washed her face, reapplied her makeup, and washed away her crying appearance, restoring her radiant, dignified, and elegant image as the dance troupe leader.

"Okay!" Tianlong successfully obtained Aunt Ruping's QQ number, winked mischievously at his godmother Yang Shimin, and then, with his godmother and aunt on either side, they left together. The Yang sisters, Yang

Shimin and Yang Ruping, laughed heartily. After seeing off his godmother and aunt, Lin Tianlong arrived at the gynecology specialist clinic on time.

The door opened, and entered a beautiful woman in her thirties. She had a voluptuous figure, a fair complexion, and dyed blonde hair tied in a high bun. A small mole adorned her temple, giving her a very pleasant and refreshing appearance.

This beautiful young woman had almond-shaped eyes, peach-blossom cheeks, arched eyebrows, white teeth, and cherry lips. She looked as if she had just returned from a vacation; her soft skin had a healthy tan. A pink, tight-fitting, low-cut evening gown accentuated her two proud breasts. Her waist was slender, and her hips curved sharply, her buttocks remarkably round and pert. Beneath her short skirt, her two beautiful legs were straight, long, smooth, and delicate, her small feet clad in crystal high heels, her nails painted with rouge. Every smile and gesture was incredibly alluring.

The beautiful young woman handed Lin Tianlong her medical record and smiled gently, "Doctor, hello."

"Hello, are you here for infertility treatment?"

Lin Tianlong asked.

"Yes."

The beautiful young woman nodded and continued, "My husband and I have been married for four years, and we still haven't conceived. Last time I came here for a checkup, they said I had a problem with my fallopian tubes. The doctor prescribed some medication, which I took for a month. When I came for my checkup just now, the results showed no effect whatsoever. Doctor, could you please take a look and suggest some alternative treatments?"

"Let me see the test results,"

Lin Tianlong said, feigning seriousness.

The beautiful young woman quickly handed over the results. Lin Tianlong pretended to glance at them, even though he was only half-skilled, he still had to put on an act.

"You don't need to take this. It's clearly effective. You'll need to take it for at least six months. I have a special, unique method here that can effectively treat your problem, but you need to be able to endure it,"

Lin Tianlong concluded after examining the results and comparing them.

"A better treatment method? A unique method?"

The beautiful young woman, Sang Chenchen, was somewhat tempted, and stretched out her long, slender legs slightly.

"Yes,"

Lin Tianlong nodded, turning to the side. This beautiful young woman's figure was exactly to his liking, and a teasing thought arose in his mind. He turned to her and said, "Let me see your eyes and mouth first."

"Oh,"

Sang Chenchen responded, moving closer to Lin Tianlong.

Lin Tianlong adjusted his position, stepping forward with his right foot and placing it directly between her two beautiful legs in an incredibly suggestive manner. He then pressed his foot against hers, gently lifting her eyelids to look, and then made her open her mouth to look. He deliberately moved the leg between her legs from side to side, lightly rubbing against her inner thigh…

05-29
Chapter 697 Sang Chenchen's Infertility

“Eek~” Sang Chenchen felt a tingling sensation on her inner thigh and involuntarily let out a soft moan. Her two beautiful legs instinctively parted slightly.

“Okay, don’t be nervous, open your mouth, let me take another look!”

Lin Tianlong whispered, rubbing his right leg forward until it was almost touching her inner thigh.

“Ah…”

Sang Chenchen opened her mouth wide, her body arching involuntarily. She dared not retract her spread legs, which continued to open wider, revealing everything beneath her skirt.

"Is this doctor a pervert? Is he a perverted doctor? Does he take advantage of female patients under the guise of seeing a doctor? Oh my god, I'm doomed! What if this doctor takes advantage of me? I have a family! He... he may be handsome, but I can't do that to him! Yes, I'm a police officer, a police officer who fights crime and protects the innocent. I absolutely cannot let him succeed. If he dares to bully me, I will make him wish he were dead!"

Sang Chenchen thought to herself. Having been a police officer for ten years, she naturally had good fighting skills. Although she was a little nervous, she was not afraid.

Just then, Sang Chenchen's eyes suddenly widened: "Oh my god, what is he doing? What is his knee doing? He's violating my sensitive area, the most precious place a woman can have been invaded by him, oh... how strange, why do I have this strange feeling? It's so numb... Oh no, this doctor has ulterior motives, he's up to no good, I have to leave quickly, otherwise I'll definitely be in his clutches. Even if he doesn't have that kind of intention, if he keeps teasing me like this, I'll become distracted and lose my senses."

Sang Chenchen's heart was pounding wildly. She was about to push away this lecherous doctor and confront him, but— "Alright."

Lin Tianlong's knee rubbed against her inner thigh a few times, having taken full advantage, and then withdrew at the opportune moment, returning to his desk. He glanced at Sang Chenchen and, seeing her looking at him with a strange expression, asked in surprise, "Miss Sang, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

"Huh? Oh."

Sang Chenchen snapped out of her daze, unsure of his meaning. Looking at his young, handsome face, he didn't seem like the kind of lecherous man she'd find appealing. And... a strange thought suddenly popped into her head: even if such a young and handsome doctor took advantage of me, I wouldn't lose out. I'd actually enjoy it.

She was a police officer, always presenting a cold, aloof demeanor, whether at the station or on duty. Few were unafraid of her, even at home. Her husband was wary of her. Although she had achieved great success in her career, her love life was a complete failure.

Too busy with work, her husband would always have dinner ready for her when she got home. Married for many years without children, the house was cold, quiet, and lifeless. Even when she lay in bed, feeling empty and lonely, she would initiate contact with her husband, but he would only give her a few quick thrusts before giving up, utterly uninteresting.

This kind of life left Sang Chenchen frustrated and helpless. So she desperately wanted a child to bring some vitality and warmth to her monotonous family life.

However, she hadn't wanted children in previous years, and now that she did, she discovered she was infertile, causing her immense pain. She resolved that no matter how busy she was with work, she would find time to cure her illness and restore her family's happiness. At

thirty, she rose through the ranks to become a section chief at the Xicheng Branch of the Yan City Public Security Bureau, but she rarely went to the bureau, and even when she did, she had never seen Lin Tianlong. Therefore, she had no idea that this young and handsome doctor was the special envoy who had recently made a significant contribution to the Public Security Bureau. As a woman, she was truly remarkable. Her career had flourished, but her marriage was tragic. Facing her frail husband, she felt utterly disappointed in her family. However, thinking of how he had rushed home from work every day for years to cook and do laundry for her, she was deeply moved. For her husband, for her family, and to regain her standing at the branch bureau, she desperately needed to conceive.

“Miss Sang, I have a preliminary understanding of your situation. Given your current condition, you can definitely eat well, but it will take a long time. I imagine you don't want to wait that long, do you?”

Lin Tianlong said, looking directly at Sang Chenchen's beautiful face.

“Yes, yes, yes…”

Sang Chenchen nodded repeatedly, her eyes sparkling. “I hope for as many children as possible. My husband and I really want a child. Doctor, do you perhaps have a better way?”

Even though Sang Chenchen was cold and arrogant in the police station, now, desperate for a child, she could only lower her proud head in front of Lin Tianlong, her eyes filled with pleading.

Lin Tianlong stared intently at Sang Chenchen's beautiful face for a while, feeling somewhat intoxicated. He thought to himself, "Strange, this woman's looks can't even compare to Meng Yunjing's, so why does she give me such a captivating feeling? Is it her aura? Yes, she has a unique aura that makes my heart race! She's an exquisitely beautiful woman!"

Under Lin Tianlong's clear, bright eyes, Sang Chenchen's cheeks flushed red, and she whispered, "Doctor, is there no way? I really want a child, so very much. If you can help me get pregnant, my whole family will be grateful to you."

Desperate for a child, Sang Chenchen saw Lin Tianlong's deep, confident expression, like seeing a guiding star in the endless darkness, seemingly finding a direction to live. Therefore, she could only put aside her pride and airs and beg Lin Tianlong.

Lin Tianlong took a deep breath, staring into her eyes, and said, "I do have a solution, but I don't know if you can handle it?"

"Tell me,"

Sang Chenchen replied without hesitation. "As long as you can get me pregnant immediately, I'll agree to anything you say." She immediately regretted her words. Did she really think she'd agree to sleep with him? Thinking this, her face flushed even more, and she looked at him shyly.

Lin Tianlong nodded slightly, his face still calm and composed: "I have a unique secret method that can cure your illness within ten minutes and make you pregnant, but..."

Lin Tianlong seemed somewhat embarrassed, still staring into Sang Chenchen's eyes.

"But what?"

Sang Chenchen held her breath, quickly pressing for an answer after being told it would only take ten minutes to cure her illness.

Lin Tianlong sipped his tea, pondered for a moment, and then said, "But I need to mix something into your vagina for the treatment, this…"

Lin Tianlong looked at Sang Chenchen with feigned difficulty. This woman possessed a unique charm, sometimes like a pure snow lotus on a high plateau, sometimes like a humble blade of grass in a meadow, utterly enigmatic. It was precisely this quality that made Lin Tianlong even more captivated by her.

"Ah?"

Sang Chenchen's lips parted slightly, looking at him in astonishment. Her cheeks flushed even more vividly, her delicate beauty like a lotus after the rain, radiant and captivating.

“This is my own secret method, never passed on to outsiders. From my current medical perspective on your condition, this method is the fastest and most convenient.”

Seeing her hesitation, Lin Tianlong, captivated by her beautiful face and charm, quickly offered her a “friendly reminder.” Sang Chenchen pondered for a long time, finally gritting her teeth and firmly saying, “Alright. But I have a condition.”

“Go ahead, what is it?”

Lin Tianlong asked easily, his heart pounding.

“I don’t want to be treated in this hospital. I have to choose the place and the time. I’ll have to trouble you, Doctor, to come in person. Of course, I will definitely pay you.”

Sang Chenchen regained her natural expression, her eyes shining as she stared at him.

“Okay.”

Lin Tianlong nodded. “Miss Sang, you can choose a place, and I will personally come to treat you.”

“It only takes ten minutes, right?”

Sang Chenchen lowered her brows and thought for a moment. “How about noon today? I’ll choose the location. Doctor, could you please leave me your phone number? I’ll text you later, okay?”

Lin Tianlong wasn’t worried about her playing any tricks. She needed his help now, and if she angered him, he wouldn’t be kind to her at all.

“Alright.”

Lin Tianlong said calmly, quickly writing his phone number on a piece of paper and handing it over.

Sang Chenchen took it and smiled faintly at him, asking, “Do I need to pay extra for this?”

“No, this is my unique secret method, the patent belongs to me personally, and it has nothing to do with Kanghua Hospital.”

Lin Tianlong shook his head.

“Thank you.”

Sang Chenchen stood up. “See you!”

After saying that, Sang Chenchen gracefully left.

Lin Tianlong stared at her retreating figure, thinking, "A woman of contrasting beauty, truly a tale of two extremes! Since you chose a different spot for lunch today, I'll definitely take you down, hehe... I like all beauties! Especially mature and alluring women like you!"

Around eleven o'clock, Sang Chenchen sent a text message, giving Lin Tianlong a location—a rented room not far from Kanghua Hospital. Lin Tianlong replied with an "OK" sign, then took off his work clothes, tidied himself up, grabbed his bag, and left.

Lin Tianlong found the address, looked at the rather dilapidated rented room, and wondered, "Why did she choose such a location? Is she trying to be so discreet? Or is she trying to kidnap me?"

A sense of doubt crept into his mind, but he immediately gritted his teeth and hardened his resolve: "You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub. If she's afraid of this little thing, she thinks she can pick up girls? No way! The more shabby and less crowded this place, the easier it will be for me to get things done, hehe..."

Sang Chenchen's fiery figure flashed through his mind again, his mouth dry, his desire burning.

Upon reaching the top of the stairs, Lin Tianlong gently knocked on the door of room 408. The door opened quickly, revealing Sang Chenchen in a dark green bathrobe. A faint, pleasant fragrance wafted from her, instantly captivating Lin Tianlong.

"Miss Sang, hello,"

Lin Tianlong greeted with a smile.

"Come in,"

Sang Chenchen said, stepping aside to let Lin Tianlong in, a faint smile playing on her lips.

Lin Tianlong glanced at her before entering. The room was a typical two-bedroom apartment, simply decorated, unlike a rented property; it resembled the home of an ordinary family.

Lin Tianlong carefully checked the room to ensure no one else was inside. After a thorough search, he confirmed that there was absolutely no one else in the room.

Noticing Lin Tianlong looking around the room, Sang Chenchen said, "This room used to be where my parents lived. After they passed away, it's been empty ever since. I arrange for someone to come and clean it once a week."

At

first, Lin Tianlong was somewhat suspicious, but now he felt much more at ease and nodded.

Sang Chenchen smoothed her golden hair and said, "I ordered some dishes outside and they've been brought over and are on the table. Dr. Lin, you probably haven't eaten yet, right? Please eat first."

Lin Tianlong thought, "Why not eat out? Why have the food ordered outside brought in?"

He had his doubts, but he didn't refuse. He followed Sang Chenchen into a room where a table was set with four dishes and a soup—very simple, without any hint of extravagance.

"There are only two of us, so we don't eat much. I only ordered these few dishes. Do you think that's enough? If not, I'll call them to send a few more over,"

Sang Chenchen said indifferently, her tone somewhat flat.

"That's enough, that's enough. I don't eat much."

Lin Tianlong put his bag on the chair and waved his hands repeatedly.

Sang Chenchen smiled faintly, her beautiful eyes sweeping over him, and said, "Then eat, eat your fill so you can treat me."

"Okay!"

The thought of treating such a beautiful young woman filled Lin Tianlong with excitement. He picked up his chopsticks and began to eat heartily.

In about ten minutes, Lin Tianlong had already eaten two large bowls of rice, and Sang Chenchen had also finished eating and put down her chopsticks.

"Dr. Lin,"

Sang Chenchen stood up, "I'll go prepare something. You can come to the next room later."

Lin Tianlong took out a silk scarf from his bag: "Take this and blindfold yourself, it won't be so embarrassing."

Sang Chenchen thought for a moment, reached out and took his black silk scarf, her cheeks flushing slightly, and went out.

Lin Tianlong looked at her graceful, mature body wrapped in a dark green bathrobe, and a lustful fire rose in his belly, making him feel somewhat uneasy.

Sang Chenchen returned to her bedroom, closed the door, took out the things she had prepared earlier from the drawer, looked at them, then brought her nostrils close and took two deep breaths before putting them back.

She pulled back the covers, bent down, and pulled off her underwear from under her bathrobe. She then lay down, naturally spreading her legs, clenching her fists, and her heart began to pound. With excellent composure, she took a few deep breaths to steady her breathing. After about ten seconds, she felt her body gradually heat up, a flame beginning to flicker deep within her lower abdomen. A tingling sensation spread from her lower abdomen throughout her body. She gently lifted her bathrobe under the covers and touched between her legs, finding the area already wet.

It seemed the aphrodisiac she had just inhaled was already working. She had intended to inhale a little to lubricate her area, making it easier for Director Lin to penetrate her during his treatment. Having never used such a drug before, she was unaware of its potency. After inhaling a couple of times, she was surprised by its strength; her body was struggling to resist. Fortunately, her years as a police officer had instilled in her exceptional willpower, allowing her to control her desires and prevent them from escaping.

Lin Tianlong, standing at the door with his bag, had incredibly bright eyes. A lone man and woman in a room, under the influence of his magical vibrator—what would happen next? He didn't know, but he knew one thing for sure: what was about to happen would be exciting, exhilarating, and incredibly satisfying!

"Should I play the old man pushing a cart next, or the Guanyin sitting on a lotus? Or the old tree with its intertwined roots, or the cicada possessing me?"

Lin Tianlong's mind raced with desires, conjuring up countless bizarre positions. Standing at the door, his heart was already pounding, and his manhood was already erect, as if afraid others wouldn't know it was awake.

"Dr. Lin, please come in!"

Sang Chenchen's soft voice called from inside the room.

Lin Tianlong's eyes brightened even more at that moment. He took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and went in. He saw Sang Chenchen lying on the bed with her eyes covered, her entire body completely covered by a thin blanket. However, he could still clearly see that her two beautiful legs were spread wide, her high, firm breasts heaving, her pretty face flushed like a sunset, and her lips tightly pursed. Despite her efforts to control her desires, she was still able to suppress her tension and heat.

Those who tried this aphrodisiac only needed a tiny bit each time to make women lose themselves completely. Even the most chaste and virtuous women couldn't resist the stirrings of desire. At the age of thirty, she was insatiable with desire, and she inhaled twice. If it were a woman with slightly weaker willpower, she would have already stripped naked, pounced on the man, torn off his clothes, and engaged in a passionate lovemaking session with him.

As soon as the door closed, Lin Tianlong's heart pounded wildly. Perhaps it was the ambiguous and arousing atmosphere in the room, but he also felt incredibly hot, and his manhood was throbbing wildly against the fabric blocking its way…

"Hurry up!"

Feeling that Dean Lin hadn't moved for a while after entering, Sang Chenchen couldn't help but speak, her chest still heaving, incredibly alluring.

"Mm,"

Lin Tianlong responded, walked over, put his bag aside, and gently lifted her blanket. Her jade-like feet tensed up, showing extreme nervousness.

Long, shapely, and powerful white legs appeared before Lin Tianlong's eyes. These legs were breathtakingly beautiful, exuding a powerful aura. Unlike other women with voluptuous legs, hers were not voluptuous at all. However, her legs, taut and straight, gave off a strong impression, as if they could easily clamp a man in half at the waist.

"Hiss..." Lin Tianlong couldn't help but gasp. His hand continued to rise, her bathrobe was already lifted, her legs spread wide, revealing her sacred peach blossom garden completely before his eyes. When Lin Tianlong saw that area, he couldn't stop gasping, inhaling repeatedly...

She possessed a peach blossom paradise completely different from any woman Lin Tianlong had ever seen. Her pubic hair was sparse, yet it perfectly enveloped her voluptuous peach blossom garden, which was tightly sealed, already damp on the outside.

"The Clam Shell! This is the legendary Clam Shell!"

Having read countless ancient erotic novels, Lin Tianlong's mind immediately conjured these two words upon seeing this wondrous sight. According to the books, the "Clam Shell" was a rare treasure, appearing only once in a thousand years. A man entering it could enjoy heavenly bliss, not only prolonging his life but also nourishing his kidneys and replenishing deficiencies. A woman possessing the "Clam Shell" could maintain her youth forever, looking like she was in her twenties even at forty, and having the skin of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old even in her sixties. Moreover… such women had extremely strong desires. Legend has it that Empress Wu Zetian and Empress Dowager Cixi of the Tang Dynasty both possessed the "Clam Shell," remaining insatiably thirsty even in their old age.

Lin Tianlong had naturally learned all this from those ancient erotic novels. Having studied at a medical college in the provincial capital and then worked as a gynecologist, he had memorized these things. Only by deeply understanding the unique and extreme aspects of women could one better conquer them.

"She actually has the blessing of a 'clam bud'! I can't believe it!"

Lin Tianlong stared blankly at that spot, his mind a little dazed. "This woman, sometimes cold and sometimes passionate, actually possesses a 'clam bud'. No wonder I felt a flutter in my heart when I saw her. Her looks and figure are top-notch, but far inferior to Meng Yunjing and Liu Miaoxiang. Yet, I couldn't help but delve deeper into her, unable to extricate myself. Just this thing alone is enough to make any man intoxicated by her. However, such a woman has strong desires and great ambitions. I wonder what she does for a living?"

"I don't care what she does for a living. I'm a doctor, she's a patient. Whether you're a pampered princess or a country bumpkin, you're all the same to me. If I want to devour you, I won't let you go, hmph!"

Lin Tianlong's thoughts raced. At first, he doubted Sang Chenchen's identity, but then, fearless Lin Tianlong ignored it. Seeing such a rare beauty, how could he let her go? Not enjoying her would be a waste.

"Dr. Lin, is it alright now?"

Sang Chenchen was practically consumed by lust, desperately needing something to fill the void. Hearing Lin Tianlong say he would insert something for treatment, she was filled with anticipation. But after the blanket was pulled back, a full minute passed without any movement, so she began to ask, her voice trembling.

"It's alright!"

Lin Tianlong quickly replied, trying to keep his voice steady. Looking at Sang Chenchen, whose eyes were firmly covered, he hurriedly took out a vibrator from his bag, then bent down and turned it on. The vibrator immediately began to vibrate.

Lin Tianlong stared wide-eyed at the rare beauty, his face almost touching hers. He then reached out and gently touched her twice, causing Sang Chenchen's body to shudder violently. She tightly pursed her lips, refusing to make a sound.

Under the influence of aphrodisiacs, Sang Chenchen was only partially conscious, enough to prevent her from violently assaulting Dean Lin. However, her intense desire burned ever brighter. Although she knew Lin Tianlong's touch was something she couldn't tolerate, she also thoroughly enjoyed the sensation. Her mind involuntarily conjured images of her husband thrusting into her, that needle-like thing never satisfying her, leaving her feeling half-satisfied, her heart aching with discomfort.

"Alright, you're wet now," Lin Tianlong said softly. "Then I'll go in!"

He looked up at Sang Chenchen, who nodded slightly, her white teeth biting her lower lip tightly, her face flushed and incredibly alluring, as if painted with blood.

Lin Tianlong was very satisfied, thinking, "She's already aroused before even going in. She truly has the 'clam-like' body; her desires are far stronger than ordinary women!"

When the vibrating electric energy massager suddenly plunged deep into her honeyed passage, Sang Chenchen could no longer control herself. Her body involuntarily arched, her neck stretched long, and she let out an extreme moan: "Ah..."

"Because the fallopian tubes are inside, it's quite deep. You'll have to bear with it a little longer; it'll be fine in a while."

Lin Tianlong's eyes were filled with lewd light, and his mind was filled with incredibly filthy images, but his mouth uttered extremely serious words, his hand gently moving in and out.

Sang Chenchen's cherry lips were already tinged with blood, and her two slender and powerful legs were now completely red. Her body arched upwards like a stone arch bridge, pushing up the bedding. Lin Tianlong's hands, however, showed no sign of letting up, his fingers moving in and out with varying speeds.

"You...you hurry up..."

Sang Chenchen's voice was barely audible, her undulating body making a "creaking" sound as the bedding, unable to withstand her movements, suddenly slipped off her body. Sang Chenchen, dressed in a dark green bathrobe, swayed up and down, her full breasts rising and falling with her movements.

"Oh..."

Lin Tianlong responded, and upon receiving the command, his hands immediately quickened.

Chapter 699 Deep Affection Between Cousins

Under the influence of aphrodisiacs, Sang Chenchen was completely immersed in endless lust and excitement. Under the influence of Lin Tianlong's magical electric energy massage stick, her whole body tensed, soaring to the ultimate heights, enjoying boundless bliss.

Thus, under the influence of Lin Tianlong's massage stick, Sang Chenchen completely surrendered, wholeheartedly immersing herself in the pleasure. For a full five or six minutes, she was unaware of her surroundings, letting Lin Tianlong do as he pleased, her hands unconsciously cupping her round buttocks, moving up and down rhythmically.

Seeing that the time was right, Lin Tianlong immediately pulled out the vibrator and said, "Miss Sang, it's done."

"Ah?"

A feeling of emptiness instantly spread throughout her body. Sang Chenchen reluctantly let out a sound, as if she was terrified. She sat up abruptly, opened her arms and hugged Lin Tianlong's neck, whispering, "Quick...quick...Dr. Lin...I want..."

Upon hearing this, Lin Tianlong, who was filled with anticipation, was like a man possessed. He hugged her delicate body, flipped her over and pressed her onto the bed, saying triumphantly, "Alright, since you want it, then I'll give it to you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the frantic Sang Chenchen sat up again and began frantically unbuttoning Lin Tianlong's clothes.

She pulled down her pants, revealing his thick, hard member. This time, she wanted to fully enjoy the man's tenderness. She laid herself across the bed, letting him stand beside her. He placed his thick, round, purplish-blue, glistening glans on her vulva, gently rubbing against her soft, withered pubic hair. Her vulva shamelessly swelled, becoming full and thick, like a ripe peach that oozed juice at the slightest touch. Her legs, which were flying high in the air, opened and closed like scissors, and her fair hands gently guided the man's member into her vulva. Before long, the two were entwined together, completely naked.

"Clam shell! Clam shell! Clam shell that can prolong life and nourish the spirit! I want to possess it, possess it all!"

Lin Tianlong roared, and the giant python suddenly entered the warm, slippery passage, then began to move at high speed without hesitation. "They say women with clams are hard to satisfy, but today I, Lin Tianlong, will see if I can satisfy them!"

Lin Tianlong roared to the sky, picked up her two snow-white breasts, pressed them against her shoulders, and then thrust his waist forward, sending Sang Chenchen to the ultimate cloud of pleasure again and again.

He was indeed too tall, and he could only half-squat and half-bend to find that soul-stirring spot. Once swallowed, Sang Chenchen twisted her waist and swayed her hips without restraint, raising her buttocks to welcome his fiery thrusts. His pounding from above was exciting, and each frantic thrust brought her to the peak, the exhilarating and beautiful feeling lingering for a long time.

He was drenched in sweat, grinning and panting heavily, his hands gripping her slender waist as he vigorously thrust into her, jerking and pounding, while Sang Chenchen screamed and moaned wildly, oblivious to her surroundings.

He placed her on the leather swivel chair behind the table. She spread her legs and hooked them around the armrests, presenting him with her already wet vulva. He held his long, slender member, as long as his own body, and tentatively inserted it into her vulva. Then, pulling on the back of the chair, he plunged it in completely. She felt a fullness, and before she could savor the tingling, exhilarating sensation, his member began to thrust urgently, bringing even more intense pleasure. The joy was so rapid, wave after wave, like flickering flames, rising and falling endlessly.

He braced his arms on the armrests of the chair, which slid back and forth with his movements, revealing him as a man who knew how to enjoy sex. He controlled the rhythm with a measured pace, his long member moving in and out of her vulva with a rhythmic, controlled rhythm, spraying sticky, lustful fluid everywhere, some even seeping under her buttocks. A surge of burning desire surged within her, brewing and gathering like boiling magma underground, waiting for the moment of eruption.

Lin Tianlong's thrusting rhythm became more and more frequent, and the distance of his thrusts increased. His body arched, all his movements concentrated on his lower abdomen, every muscle in his chest and back moving in perfect harmony with her burning desire. His arms and hips moved subtly, every muscle releasing its maximum potential. Her vaginal muscles writhed and contracted, each friction like a spark, rescuing her from drowning. The pent-up heat within her womb was released, and the orgasm erupted like a volcano, surging and endless. She felt her body cease to exist, as if she had turned to dust and floated into the air.

Her lifeless appearance must have astonished him. He held her languid body tightly in his arms, whispering her name in her ear. After a while, she let out a long sigh, as if recovering from a serious illness, blinked her eyes, and smiled at him.

"How could you do this? You scared me half to death," his voice trembled, still somewhat shaken.

"I'm so happy, aren't you done yet?" Sang Chenchen grinned, feeling his erect penis still standing strong inside her. She buried her face in his chest and said, "Again, I can still do it." She then broke free from him, turned her back, and raised her white, tender buttocks towards him. He gripped her slender waist and thrust down on her, another wave of exhilarating pleasure.

This time was different. After her previous orgasm, her senses were more acute, and she could fully feel his long penis pounding wildly inside her, surging and undulating. Sometimes he thrust rapidly, creating waves of pleasure, sometimes he pressed tightly against her, making her moan and writhe, her hips swaying like fans. Like a greedy child, he seemed to be growing rapidly and about to ejaculate, but when he relaxed, it returned to its original state, still hard and erect.

His hands slipped under her armpits, squeezing her heaving breasts tightly, his fingertips kneading her crimson nipples. She gripped the armrests of the leather swivel chair, her face pressed against the seat, her spread legs aching and weak. He persisted relentlessly, showing no signs of fatigue, despite beads of sweat dripping down her back. With each thrust, her

breasts trembled, like tofu. He felt excited, sweat pouring down his shoulders. Just then, she, who had been pinned to the floor, rolled over and switched places with him. She straightened up, sitting on his genitals, her palms on his abdomen. She pushed forward slightly, then curled up, her head lowered, seemingly unable to bear his massive member. She pushed forward a few more times, beads of sweat dripping from the tips of her breasts, her long, soaked hair brushing against his cheek.

Lin Tianlong's heart raced. He began to thrust his member upwards. She felt as if she were riding a wild horse, bouncing up and down, but this "horse" could enter her body and be controlled to please her. After several times, he felt no pleasure. He frantically got up and pressed her to the floor again. He grabbed her slender waist with both hands, and his python thrust into her, penetrated her, and stabbed her. After dozens of back-and-forth frictions, she probably reached orgasm. Sometimes she moaned, sometimes she screamed. Finally, she calmed down, her hands slid off his neck and fell onto her swaying breasts. Her facial expression was so peaceful and beautiful.

Her moans, his panting, and the sweat glistening between them; the shaking of the bed, and her undulating breasts, moving rhythmically with the python's thrusts in and out of her vagina—all under his control, created a primal melody, gradually bringing him to climax. He began to find it difficult to penetrate her, then he thrust forward with all his might. She, completely naked, straddled him, passionately kissing him. Her vulva was wide open, and he could clearly see his hairy scrotum hanging below, Sang Chenchen's pink anus directly in his line of sight, while her wet vulva was connected to the base of his penis.

The large penis slowly thrust upwards and backwards, gradually increasing in speed with loud "squeak" sounds. Sang Chenchen's moans grew louder, and she arched her back against his chest, tossing her long hair behind her back. She then fixed her upper body still and began to ride him back and forth. As Sang Chenchen bit her lip and moaned and cried out, she gradually increased the speed at which she rode him, constantly tilting her head forward and backward. Her beautiful long hair became even more alluring as it swung. She leaned forward into his arms, still moaning loudly.

Lin Tianlong saw Sang Chenchen's anus contracting and relaxing, knowing she was about to climax. He reached out and held Sang Chenchen's buttocks, thrusting upwards forcefully. His fingers dug into the flesh of her buttocks, and one of his index fingers stretched out to rub her anus, causing the muscles in her perineum to contract repeatedly. As he rubbed, the finger even inserted a section inside. "Ah...ah...don't...play...play with my...anus...oh...so...so good..." A series of lewd "squeak" sounds came from their point of contact. He pressed Sang

Chenchen's buttocks down and thrust his penis upwards with all his might, his waist now suspended in the air. Seeing this, Sang Chenchen began to lift her hips, rapidly moving her hips up and down on his penis! Her breasts swayed violently, and various frowning and winking expressions were accompanied by endless lewd moans. Sang Chenchen's eyes were fixed, her cheeks were flushed, her lips were slightly parted, and her breathing became rapid and labored. Her heart was pounding like a deer, and her lower body was becoming increasingly itchy and unbearable. She rubbed her thighs together slightly in an attempt to relieve the itch, and her buttocks couldn't help but twist, causing her genitals to secrete a lot of vaginal fluid.

Lin Tianlong had already raised his penis, aimed it at Sang Chenchen's vulva, parted her thighs, and with a gentle push of his waist, his large penis slowly entered her vagina. About halfway in, Sang Chenchen frowned slightly, letting out a muffled groan as his finger entered her mouth. He gripped her buttocks and thrust vigorously. Although Sang Chenchen's genitals secreted a lot of lubricant, the tightness of her vagina still caused excessive friction. Each time he thrust his hips, he turned the flesh of Sang Chenchen's vulva inside out, and the "hmm..." "hmm..." sounds from her mouth grew faster and louder. His thrusting speed increased, and Sang Chenchen's "hmm..." sounds lengthened and became sharper, but her mouth never left his finger.

He helped Sang Chenchen up and laid her on the sofa, then skillfully lifted and spread her legs. His massive penis had already entered Sang Chenchen's little snake hole! He thrust all the way in, the head of his penis slamming heavily against her cervix. Sang Chenchen immediately felt a surge of intense pleasure, letting out a loud, wanton moan! He pounded into her from below, each thrust hitting her cervix. Sang Chenchen was truly experiencing the ultimate pleasure, orgasm after orgasm. Sometimes she would furrow her brow, sucking on his index finger with her cheeks, sometimes she would scream, occasionally choking on her own breath!

He began to thrust wildly, her moans growing louder and louder. Suddenly, he felt her vagina tighten, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly, her legs clamping around him, her body almost frozen. He pushed her down onto the bed and entered her again.

"You really are something," she smiled, no longer struggling, but instead raising her legs to wrap around his waist.

The stark contrast between her black pubic hair and her fair thighs fueled his desire, and his erect penis stood erect. He placed her long, slender legs on his shoulders and penetrated her even deeper. "You're so good!" she gasped, her vulva already soaking wet. "Sister Chen, you should move too," he shook her and commanded. She rolled

her eyes at him, gradually becoming more proactive. He felt her vagina begin to suck and pull, tightly gripping his massive member. Her slender waist began to twist, her round buttocks thrusting rhythmically beneath him, her breasts filling his mouth.

He simply rolled over and let her straddle him. She lowered her head, shoving his slid member back into her flower, and then began to thrust wildly. He watched her skin flush, watched her bite her lower lip tightly, watched a strand of her sweat-dampened hair hang down her forehead, watched her nipples harden, watched her beautiful vulva open and close with his thrusts. She lay on the bed, arching her back, her buttocks raised high.

Lin Tianlong saw between her two white buttocks, her pink anus gently opening and closing, glistening with the lustful fluids from their lovemaking, tempting him with its sheen. He knelt behind her, supporting her soft, slippery buttocks with one hand, and grasped his already rock-hard penis with the other, pushing it towards her honeyed opening.

"Oh, be gentle, it's so thick," she pleaded, turning her head to look at him. Because his penis had been kissed by her for a while, it was relatively smooth, and her honeyed opening was also covered in lustful fluids, so he slowly squeezed his thick penis into her tender hole. The warm and tight feeling made him thrust rapidly, and she raised her buttocks to meet him, her starry eyes sparkling, further arousing his desire.

Finally, her moans turned into low whimpers, and her anus no longer met his, but began to dodge. He knew she couldn't hold back any longer, so he pulled his penis out of her anus, pressed her onto the bed, and thrust it hard into her vagina. Together they climbed to the peak of pleasure, and together they plummeted back to earth. His fingers began to thrust in and out, and Sang Chenchen herself lifted her right leg and stepped on his shoulder so he could thrust harder, her face turned towards the ceiling as she softly moaned, "See! Your hole is so tight!" The squelching sounds came from under her mini-skirt.

Sometimes he would thrust in and out, rotating a few times before continuing, sometimes he would rub back and forth quickly at the vaginal opening, and sometimes it was like he was stirring. Sang Chenchen's buttocks trembled because of his movements. After his penis had been relentlessly ravaging Sang Chenchen's lower body for several minutes, Sang Chenchen let out another "gaa," her body went limp, and she straddled him to rest.

Her ivory-white, full breasts pressed softly against his head. He pulled out his penis, and with a swift motion, he lifted Sang Chenchen's buttocks, and his thick, short penis slid into her body.

He stood and fucked her, Sang Chenchen's legs wrapped around his waist, crawling on top of him, thrusting against him again and again…

her breasts swaying above his head. Her narrow skirt, lifted high, revealed her white, round, and swaying buttocks, and she uttered seemingly desperate, lewd moans. Lewd fluids continued to drip from her buttocks.

He lifted Sang Chenchen's buttocks and thrust into her forcefully, her long, glossy hair swaying bouncyly as she moaned "Mmm," as if whispering in his ear, and he could also smell her perfume. He made Sang Chenchen hold onto the curtain rope with both hands, suspending her body like a hanging sheet, and tightened his grip on her buttocks, thrusting into her even faster. His

ten fingers dug deep into Sang Chenchen's plump, white buttocks, and with a flick of his tongue, he licked her tender nipples. Sang Chenchen watched helplessly as he wantonly violated and pleasured her. The penis, ravaging Sang Chenchen's vulva, was covered in her vaginal fluids. Her swollen, red vulva continued to release fresh fluids with each thrust, which dripped onto the windowsill. "Ah...ah...ah...ah...so good...ah...ah...ah...ah..." the innocent Sang Chenchen cried out. "Ah...ah...oh...I want it...oh...gaa...gaa..."

Sang Chenchen cried out twice, then collapsed limply onto him again. As the lubricating fluids flowed to her anus, he licked them with his tongue, then gently inserted his fingers, using the lubrication... Sang Chenchen's anus was so tight! The anal opening contracted and relaxed...

At this point, Sang Chenchen was completely out of control, shouting and yelling... while touching her own clitoris... becoming even more excited! "It feels so good! My anus is so swollen! It's so swollen and painful, numb, this feeling is different from vaginal penetration... so good! Harder, harder, I want you to put it in... put it in... are you afraid I can't take it? Hurry..."

His huge penis plunged into Sang Chenchen's vagina, inserting the entire length at once, thrusting and shaking with varying speeds and depths, and even violently pounding... He lifted Sang Chenchen's legs and forcefully thrust to the bottom of her vagina, until the tip of his penis rubbed against her clitoris... He also fucked her from behind, sideways... thrusting more than a hundred times in succession, Sang Chenchen experiencing orgasm after orgasm...

He pulled out, his wet penis... …Then, with Sang Chenchen head down, he held her waist, her long, slender legs hooked around his waist, and he licked her breasts with abandon… She ate, licked, and bit his shoulders…

He laid Sang Chenchen flat on the bed, so she lay on her back. As he squeezed her tightly closed legs together, his massive penis head was inserted right at the entrance of her vagina, pressing tightly against her clitoris. Every time he moved his penis, Sang Chenchen felt intense pleasure; this direct, concentrated stimulation of her clitoris was the most pleasurable and exhilarating… With each movement, Sang Chenchen screamed, experiencing an orgasm every three or four minutes… There were four or five times.

Sang Chenchen groaned, “Dr. Lin, good brother! Fuck me to death…” and then went limp, rolling over and lying face down on the bed… He slowly thrust in, a little in, then pulled out, then went in again… Finally, he was fully inside.

He felt it was tighter, deeper… it was like a bottomless pit. He thrust forcefully… Sang Chenchen moaned…

He lay on Sang Chenchen's back, her soft, elastic buttocks slapping against his with each thrust, making a slapping sound… One hand reached to her chest, kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples; the other hand went to her front, pressing and rubbing her clitoris… Sang Chenchen

didn't move, her eyes closed, enjoying the double penetration… moaning…

“So good! It would be worth dying for… I want you to fuck me for a day and a night…” Lin Tianlong thrust for a while, then collapsed onto the bed, letting Sang Chenchen straddle him, her vulva encasing his penis. He played with her alabaster breasts. Sang Chenchen faced him, her vulva clearly visible. Only the dark pubic hair and two rosy labia were visible, now gripping his penis. Sang Chenchen busied herself lifting and lowering her hips.

When she lifted them, his penis was expelled from her vulva, along with the tender flesh inside her vagina. When she lowered her hips, her labia receded, and his thick, hard penis was swallowed up inside her vagina. This continued for a while, then he rolled over and pressed himself against Sang Chenchen, grabbing her breasts with both hands. As he thrust his hips, his thick, hard penis pumped wildly in and out of her vagina. Sang Chenchen slowly spread her two snow-white thighs, her face flushed and her eyes wet as she looked at him with a seductive smile.

He impulsively lay on top of her. Sang Chenchen immediately guided his penis into her vaginal opening, and with a forceful thrust, his thick, hard penis easily entered Sang Chenchen's wet little hole. He felt the glans being surrounded by warm, soft muscles. Sang Chenchen's little hole twitched rhythmically, waves of pleasure constantly washing over him. He thrust his hips, letting his thick, hard penis go in and out of Sang Chenchen's vagina, ramming and pounding. Sang Chenchen cooperated with his movements, thrusting her pubic area towards him. Her vagina secreted copious amounts of fluid, creating a "plop, plop" sound as their organs joined.

He got off the bed, stood on the edge, and grasped Sang Chenchen's feet, spreading her tender legs. He thrust his thick, hard penis into her vulva, pressing the glans against the entrance of her vagina. He saw that Sang Chenchen's previously protruding labia had been pushed inwards, and the purplish-red glans gradually sank into her slit. His thick, hard penis was fully inserted into her tight vagina. Sang Chenchen felt a hot rod breaking through the opening, penetrating deep into her vagina.

Although it hurt, she felt a fulfilling pleasure. She hugged him tightly. He felt his penis inserted into a very tight hole. Warm and incredibly comfortable. He quietly let his penis remain inside Sang Chenchen's vagina for a while before slowly beginning to thrust. Sang Chenchen felt waves of pain at the opening of her injured vagina, but she willingly accepted his intrusion. She gritted her teeth, enduring the grinding of his thick, hard penis in and out of her tight opening.

After a while, the pain subsided. As her vaginal walls secreted lubricating fluid,

she gradually felt the pleasure she had been anticipating begin to develop. At first, it was just a tingling sensation in her vagina, but later her whole body was filled with an indescribable pleasure, and she couldn't help but moan. Hearing her cries, he was further encouraged and thrust his thick, hard penis wildly into Sang Chenchen's overflowing, wet opening. Both of them were in a state of blissful ecstasy. They were completely absorbed in the experience.

Sang Chenchen remained very shy, while he fondled her breasts, explored her vulva, and indulged in unrestrained sexual desire. Sang Chenchen's first experience of sex had brought her to the brink of ecstasy, and she was naturally very satisfied with his sexual prowess. She softened her limbs, letting him play with her body. She nestled her delicate frame into his arms, rubbing her firm breasts against his chest. After a while, he lay down, with Sang Chenchen straddling his lap, her dark, hairy vulva like a broom, alternately brushing against his legs and his thick, hard penis.

She leaned forward, letting him fondle her soft, elastic breasts. His penis, aroused by her teasing, became rock hard, and he inserted it into Huifang's vagina. He swayed her slender waist from side to side, raised her buttocks, grasped his penis with her delicate hands, pressed the glans against her anus, and then slowly sat down, allowing his thick, hard penis to gently enter her cleft.

Sang Chenchen moved her body up and down, letting his penis thrust in and out of her narrow buttocks dozens of times. She lay on her back on the bed, her pink legs raised high, allowing him to insert his thick, hard penis into her hairy little hole. His penis thrust in and out of Sang Chenchen's flesh hole, while he grabbed her tender, white, full breasts, rubbing and kneading them. His fingers lightly pinched her sensitive nipples, a strange stimulation that made her whole body go numb. He inserted it into the pink crack between Sang Chenchen's snow-white buttocks.

Sang Chenchen's flesh hole was already wet with lustful juices, and the penis was easily inserted all the way in. Sang Chenchen's body was awakened from the pleasure by his sudden intrusion. She turned around and saw that his hands were tightly wrapped around her waist behind her, making his penis firmly inserted into her vagina. He began to thrust his thick, hard penis into her flesh hole.

Sang Chenchen's vagina was already filled with his penis. She lay on her back on the edge of the bed, he held her legs, and thrust his thick, hard penis wildly into her overflowing, wet vagina. Sang Chenchen was being played with, and the feeling was incredibly exciting. Her vagina was full of moisture, making a "plop, plop" sound with each thrust.

He had Sang Chenchen's legs intertwine with his body. He freed his hands to fondle and knead her alabaster breasts. Her breasts were full and white. Waves of orgasm washed over her. She was completely intoxicated by the pleasure of sexual contact; her skin was snow-white and delicate, her breasts full and firm.

He gently supported her waist and slowly moved in and out. Sang Chenchen was very wet, and the python inside her vagina felt both warm and sticky. As he increased the speed of his movements, Sang Chenchen could no longer help but cry out, "So comfortable, so comfortable!" Her hips swayed rhythmically back and forth, perfectly matching his movements. To give her stronger stimulation, he deliberately moved in the opposite direction to her, so that he could hit her more forcefully and make the python fully reach her cervix. Sang Chenchen reached behind her to pull his hands, still swaying her beautiful hips, allowing her vagina to continue to be satisfied.

My God! It felt like thousands of ants were crawling over his feet. He flipped Sang Chenchen over again, his hands gently supporting her waist. The python easily slid in again. This time, he didn't use the three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. To be honest, it was getting late. He thrust all the way in with each stroke, and he could strongly feel it hitting her cervix. As he increased his speed, his hands moved to Sang Chenchen's breasts again, kneading them while pounding into her wildly. Her cries grew wilder and wilder, "I want more, deeper, faster..."

She supported herself on the bed with one hand and grabbed his hand with the other, kneading her breasts forcefully. "I can't take it anymore, I surrender," Sang Chenchen pleaded desperately. He thought to himself, "I haven't surrendered yet." He continued to thrust in and out of Sang Chenchen's vagina rapidly, and she continued to scream wildly. She seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

His erect penis plunged into Sang Chenchen's wet, slippery vagina once more. Making love while standing like this, Sang Chenchen quickly began to moan softly again. Her wet hair cascaded over her shoulders, her face flushed, as if she had just experienced an orgasm. Her two large nipples were sometimes visible, sometimes hidden. He grabbed her slender waist, pressing his chest against her breasts. Her soft yet firm breasts stimulated her, causing her to press tightly against him, her arms around his neck, her head resting on his shoulder.

Another orgasm was about to descend; she felt an itching sensation inside, like insects crawling, her vaginal walls convulsing rapidly, the semen in her uterus poised to erupt, and she couldn't help but moan. He seemed to sense it too, his thrusts becoming even faster, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh echoing incessantly. Even more intoxicating, he parted her labia with both hands, allowing her clitoris to rub more directly against his glans.

He suddenly paused, his member pressed firmly against her, unmoving. She knew the man's arousal was about to reach its peak. She arched her body, her buttocks suspended in the air, pressed tightly against his chest. Her vulva felt the intense, almost bursting pleasure of his member inside her. He thrust and trembled within her, and she inhaled and exhaled in response. Then came the joyful

ejaculation. A warm sensation surged within her womb—no, deep within her soul—as scalding semen gushed forth. The pleasurable overflow made her feel light and airy, as if floating on clouds. She clung tightly to his shoulders, her nails digging deep into his muscles. He held her tightly, lifting her off the bed, her limbs wrapped around his body, letting the joyful torrent be released to its fullest extent.

*** *** ***

"Bad cousin, why aren't you back yet…"

Wearing her pajamas, Cai Linlin sat bored on the sofa watching a dull soap opera on TV, occasionally checking the time on her phone, muttering complaints through her pink lips. She estimated that her cousin Tianlong would be home by eleven, but it was already past midnight.

"I wonder where he's been gallivanting off to. So young and successful, with beautiful women chasing after him. What a bad cousin!"

But then, remembering the morning she had given him a footjob with stockings, and his radiant smile and handsome face, Cai Linlin's face broke into a sweet smile.

Just as she was lost in thought, the sound of a door opening came from inside. Cai Linlin stretched out her small, delicate feet, quickly slipped on her slippers, and ran to the door. When she saw that face, Cai Linlin smiled brightly and happily called out, "Cousin!" Her

sweet voice was gentle and melodious, like a nightingale's song in a valley.

Lin Tianlong looked up a little shyly and saw Cai Linlin standing gracefully in front of him. Her round cheeks were fair with a rosy glow, her slender eyebrows resembled distant green mountains, and her delicate nose was round and bright. A pair of large, watery eyes gazed intently at her. Her perfectly proportioned figure was encased in a light, sheer pink nightgown, revealing glimpses of her firm, pert breasts. A ribbon bound her slender waist, making it appear even more delicate. Beneath the hem of the skirt, which barely covered her thighs, lay a pair of long, fair legs. Her small toes, clad in red cartoon slippers, appeared even more translucent and tender. Her entire body radiated youthful vitality.

Lin Tianlong turned and entered, as if nothing had happened that morning. He greeted her warmly as usual, "Hehe, Linlin, what's wrong? Why are you so excited?"

Seeing him about to take off his shoes, Cai Linlin quickly and obediently knelt down to remove them, then slipped the slippers onto his feet, like a gentle, loving wife.

"How many times have I told you? I can take off my own shoes. I'm not disabled."

Both of them acted as if nothing had happened that morning. Looking at Cai Linlin, Lin Tianlong was helpless. She always acted this way whenever she was at his house, and he couldn't reason with her. Eventually, he stopped trying to stop her.

"Hmph, do you think everyone gets to enjoy my services?"

Cai Linlin said arrogantly, then asked, "Cousin, where did you go? Why are you back so late?"

Hearing this question, Lin Tianlong couldn't help but recall his passionate lovemaking with Sang Chenchen earlier. Her snow-white, smooth skin, her high, firm breasts, and her plump, juicy vulva... Lin Tianlong's heart fluttered, and a lewd smile spread across his lips. Even now, he was still savoring the afterglow of their encounter.

Seeing Lin Tianlong lost in thought, Cai Linlin glared at him with her bright eyes and said angrily, "Brother, what are you thinking about? Linlin is talking to you!"

"Huh?"

Lin Tianlong, snapping out of his reverie, looked embarrassed and gave a silly smile, stammering, "Ugh, I'm so tired, I need to rest."

His obviously evasive words immediately drew Cai Linlin's ire. Her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she pouted, "Brother, you haven't answered my question yet! You're so playful while Auntie's not home! I'm going to go and talk bad about you!"

"Hmm?"

Lin Tianlong walked into the living room, comfortably lay down on the sofa, and quickly changed the subject, asking, "Is Mom not coming back for lunch again? Is it for surgery?"

"I'm away on a business trip and won't be back for a week."

Cai Linlin handed Lin Tianlong a glass of water, then took his arm and sat down close to him. A mischievous glint flashed in her bright eyes as she chuckled, "Cousin, are you worried about not having anything to eat?"

His mother, Lin Huiyin, was truly a busy woman, dedicating herself to saving lives for twenty years. However, as the chief physician of obstetrics and gynecology, business trips and meetings were not uncommon, and being away for a week at a time was commonplace. But whenever she had free time, she would come back to cook and do laundry for Tianlong, a fact that deeply touched him. Despite the infrequent meetings with his mother, Lin Huiyin, their bond remained strong, a fact that made her very happy.

Seeing Cai Linlin's sly smile, Lin Tianlong deliberately drooped his head and said dejectedly, "Looks like we're both going to starve."

"Who's going to starve? I think it's you! I can cook!"

Seeing Lin Tianlong's pitiful appearance, Cai Linlin giggled, her eyes curving into crescents, and said triumphantly, "If you beg me, cousin, I'll cook for you. Otherwise, you'll starve!"

Lin Tianlong looked at her expectantly, his face contorted with misery, and said pitifully, "Good sister, please give me some food. I'll remember your kindness forever."

Cai Linlin chuckled inwardly, deliberately teasing him, and pouted, saying coquettishly, "You have no sincerity at all. No way."

"Good sister, please cook for your cousin. Can you bear to see your dear cousin starve to death at home?"

Lin Tianlong put on a fawning and ingratiating act, his tone even more pitiful, his performance perfectly convincing.

Cai Linlin was already laughing inside, but her face remained unmoved. She tossed her head nonchalantly and snorted, "No!"

"Really not?"

Cai Linlin pouted her red lips and said fiercely, "I won't give it to you, I won't give it to you! What can you do to me?"

"Hehe, I can't do anything to you."

A sly glint flashed in Lin Tianlong's eyes, and a wicked smile crept across his lips. His hands suddenly reached under Cai Linlin's armpits, his fingers moving rapidly, tickling her.

"Hehe, haha, no! It tickles so much!"

Her armpits were her weak spot, and Lin Tianlong's actions immediately made her laugh uncontrollably. She struggled from side to side, pushing and shoving with her arms, trying to break free from his large hands. But Lin Tianlong wouldn't let her succeed so easily. His hands moved wildly, repeatedly tickling and manipulating her until Cai Linlin trembled with laughter, then collapsed weakly onto the sofa, like a lamb to the slaughter.

Cai Linlin's pretty face flushed red, her hair disheveled, and her delicate body trembled as she pleaded, "Good cousin, I'll cook, I'll cook! Stop teasing me, okay? Hahaha, it tickles, it tickles so much!"

Seeing his cousin almost laughing to tears, Lin Tianlong finally stopped, satisfied. He released her and pulled her up, saying fiercely, "You know what's what now? You really think your brother is a pushover? If you dare do this again, you'll regret it, you little brat!"

Cai Linlin, her face completely red, let out a soft moan and threw herself into Lin Tianlong's arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and nestling her face against it, saying coquettishly, "Bad cousin, stinky cousin, you can't even cook, all you do is bully me. When Auntie comes back, I'm going to tell on you."

A waft of intoxicating fragrance wafted over, and Cai Linlin's graceful body had already collapsed into Lin Tianlong's arms. Her arms, as white as lotus roots, were delicate and smooth, and a fragrant, moist breath wafted from her neck, bringing waves of strange tingling and intoxicating musky scent. Her full, high breasts pressed tightly against Lin Tianlong's chest, and even through the thin nightgown, Lin Tianlong could still feel the softness and elasticity of her breasts. Instantly, Lin Tianlong's lower body reacted, his erect penis creating a large tent in his pants.

Lin Tianlong inwardly cursed himself for being so filthy, leaning forward somewhat awkwardly to make the tent less noticeable, and feigned anger, saying, "Linlin, stop fooling around, why are you acting like a child?"

Cai Linlin pouted her pink lips, her arms constantly swaying as she wrapped them around Lin Tianlong's neck, and said coquettishly, "I just like being close to my cousin like this. Now you have so much work at the Public Security Bureau and Kanghua Hospital, Linlin only gets to see her cousin for a few hours each day, I miss you."

It was unclear whether she was unaware or doing it on purpose. Lin Tianlong could clearly feel the two soft breasts pressing against his chest, rubbing against each other with his movements, the soft touch and full elasticity constantly being felt.

Lin Tianlong's heart fluttered, and he lowered his head awkwardly, but the next second his penis became even harder.

Through the slit in her clothes, Cai Linlin's braless breasts were clearly visible, white and full, swaying from side to side, occasionally squeezing out a deep cleavage that seemed to plunge one into an abyss. The pink and tender nipples were like small cherries, bright and tempting, and coupled with the sweet fragrance of the young girl wafting over, Lin Tianlong felt his mouth go dry, his heart race, and his penis was already throbbing slightly.

Feeling Lin Tianlong's burning eyes and the thick bulge in his lower body, Cai Linlin couldn't help but glance at her clothes, only to see that most of her white and tender breasts were exposed, and her small, rosy nipples were also faintly visible. Cai Linlin blushed instantly, but instead of pulling her robe tighter, she slightly puffed out her chest, pressing her delicate, erect breasts even closer to Lin Tianlong's chest until she could feel his slightly rapid heartbeat.

Her cousin's blushing face was so cute, so dazed and silly. She realized she was attractive to him too. Thinking this, a sweet smile crept onto Cai Linlin's lips, a shy yet sweet feeling spreading through her heart.

The tingling sensations continued to assault his senses; her beautiful, full body was in his arms, and the intoxicating fragrance of a virgin filled his nostrils. Lin Tianlong's mouth went dry, his desire rising. His penis roared and stood erect in his pants, pressing tightly against Cai Linlin's soft, plump buttocks, rubbing slightly with her swaying body. Waves of sensual and stimulating pleasure surged through him, making Lin Tianlong's mind race and his whole body burn with heat.

"Cousin, what's that down there? It's hurting me so much!"

Cai Linlin asked mischievously, looking up with a faint flame in her bright eyes, feigning innocence. But as soon as the words left her lips, a deep sense of shame washed over her.

Cai Linlin, you're actually seducing your own cousin! You already seduced him this morning, what's wrong with seducing him again?

Cai Linlin's words only made Lin Tianlong feel worse. A voluptuous, beautiful girl was snuggling in his arms, and he couldn't touch or even look at her—wasn't that torture?!

Despite these thoughts, Lin Tianlong still thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of being embraced by her warm fragrance, and the ambiguous relationship with his cousin gave him a forbidden pleasure and excitement. His heart was pounding in his throat, a burning desire coursing through his body, so intense, so exhilarating, as if it would consume him completely.

"Brother, tell me quickly, do you miss your cousin?"

Seeing Lin Tianlong's face flushed red, Cai Linlin relentlessly shook his arm, her buttocks rubbing against Lin Tianlong's hard penis as she swayed.

"Oh..."

Lin Tianlong couldn't help but groan, his body stiffening. The softness and fullness of his cousin's buttocks were clearly visible, and waves of ecstatic pleasure surged through him, making him feel both ecstatic and fearful with guilt.

"Lin Tianlong, you beast! Linlin is only 15 years old! How can you feel such intense pleasure from your little cousin? Let her go right now!"

"Forget she's your cousin, forget her age! She's just a beautiful young girl. Don't you want to enjoy the taste of a young girl's tender vagina?"

"What are you thinking? Let her go before you make a terrible mistake, you animal!"

"Look at her! She's so alluring, her breasts are full and large, perfect for breast sex. And look at her red, tender lips! Don't you want to thrust your penis deep into her mouth? She won't resist. Let her moan happily beneath you."

"Let go!"

"What are you hesitating for?"

Lin Tianlong's expression flickered, his brows furrowing. He wanted to resist the tempting, slippery touch, yet he couldn't bear to leave that full, hot body. He wanted to push his sister away immediately, but found his legs wouldn't obey him. Two completely different thoughts battled fiercely in his mind, plunging him into a quagmire of struggle.

Cai Linlin gazed intently at Lin Tianlong, her eyes burning with intense love. Her slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, a captivating blush rising on her fair face. Her rosy lips parted slightly, revealing pearly white teeth, and a warm, moist fragrance wafted from her lips, a picture of tender, passionate beauty.

"Cousin..."

Cai Linlin's eyes were hazy, her face flushed with desire, her soft, alluring voice a tender, almost plaintive whisper.

Hearing that seductive voice, seeing the passion in Cai Linlin's eyes, and those slightly parted pink lips, Lin Tianlong felt a fire about to burst from his chest. Overwhelmed by desire, he could no longer resist the torment of lust. He grabbed Cai Linlin's slender waist and kissed her cherry-like lips passionately, greedily licking and kissing his cousin's delicious red lips.

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