[Urban] Sunny Day at the Sea of Sex (Complete) - 28-30

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Chapter 1 of the Side Story: The Prison of Desire.

Tang Fei is an ordinary ninth-grade student, 15 years old this year. He is handsome, 170 cm tall, and his grades are average. Apart from being taller than his peers, he has nothing particularly outstanding.

His father, Tang Feng, is a technical supervisor at his company and often travels for work, even abroad. His mother, Jiang Chen, is the assistant general manager of a large listed company in the city. The family is well-off, but his parents are busy with work and rarely have time to take care of him.

"Finally, school's over. The homeroom teacher is so long-winded, coming over after school for a long lecture." Today, his father, Tang Feng, returned from a business trip to France, and his mother wanted him to go home as soon as school was over. Tang Fei packed his schoolbag and hurried to the school gate.

"Tang Fei, why are you running so fast? I haven't had a chat with you yet, hehe." An annoying voice came from behind, followed by a chubby, pockmarked face. It was that bastard Ding Jian.

Ding Jian is a transfer student who recently transferred from a county near the provincial capital. He's short, dark-skinned, and less than 1.5 meters tall. Worst of all, his face is covered in acne, pockmarked and uneven, and he stutters. However, his uncle, Ding Liren, is one of the underworld bosses in the provincial capital. Relying on his uncle's connections, Ding Jian has become the leader of the troublemakers at school and often hangs out with thugs. He's become notorious shortly after transferring, frequently robbing, fighting, and harassing pretty girls. The teachers at the school can't do anything about him.

"It's that annoying guy again." Tang Fei turned around helplessly, looking at Ding Jian with a few of his usual henchmen. Ding Jian said smugly, "Why are you running off so fast after school? I'm in a good mood today, so I'm going to have dinner with the brothers."

He said "dinner together," but really he just wanted Tang Fei to pay. Tang Fei knew this perfectly well and didn't want to be taken advantage of, nor did he want to cause trouble. So he forced a smile and said, "I'm really sorry, Ding Jian, my mom is waiting for me to come home for dinner. Maybe next time."

Upon hearing this, Ding Jian's face immediately darkened, and he angrily said, "Don't push your luck! I'm doing you a favor by inviting you to dinner. You don't appreciate it, do you?" The henchmen beside him immediately surrounded him, making menacing faces.

Just then, a melodious, bell-like female voice rang out from behind: "Ding Jian, what are you doing? Bullying our Tang Fei again. I think you're the one who needs a beating."

A slender, tall figure walked out from behind Tang Fei. It was Song Xuan, the undisputed school beauty, 16 years old, the class monitor of Class 1, Grade 11. She excelled academically and athletically, being a key player on the school's tennis and taekwondo teams, and had even founded her own Latin dance club.

Her delicate oval face was now tinged with slight anger, her two slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, her long hair tied in a ponytail revealing her fair and slender neck. She truly resembled a proud swan. The snow-white school uniform seemed tailor-made for her, highlighting her high and firm breasts, her slender and vibrant waist, her round and pert buttocks, and her long, shapely legs clad in high-quality transparent stockings, high-heeled boots. Her perfect nine-head figure was incredibly sexy. At such a young age, she was already 1.72 meters tall, and now, wearing high heels, she was over 1.80 meters, a head taller than Tang Fei. Ding Jian's height only reached her chest. The visual difference was like heaven and earth.

"Ah, yes, yes, it's Sister Xuan." Ding Jian, the epitome of a loser, instantly changed his expression upon seeing Song Xuan, the epitome of a super rich and beautiful woman. He stammered and became obsequious. Song Xuan's father, Song Gang, was the director of the provincial public security bureau and was rumored to be soon transferred to the provincial public security department as its director. His uncle, a gangster boss, was too busy currying favor with her. Her mother was the owner of the province's largest catering and entertainment company, extremely wealthy. Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is the nature and survival rule of thugs, and Ding Jian certainly wasn't lacking in this regard.

In Ding Jian's heart, Song Xuan was a goddess, and he always fantasized about winning her over and getting both her and his money. Although it was unclear where he got the courage to fantasize like this.

"Sister Xuan, I was just... just joking with him, hehe..." To make his point, Ding Jian patted Tang Fei's shoulder, showing affection.

Song Xuan's delicate nose snorted softly, and she said, "Behave yourself, don't come near Tang Fei again, get lost." She waved her hand dismissively, like shooing away a fly, and left the school gate with Tang Fei. A champagne-gold BMW 760 was already waiting at the entrance; it was one of Song Xuan's mother Zhen Yan's cars, now mainly used for taking her to school. Song Xuan and Tang Fei got into the car and drove away.

Watching Song Xuan arrogantly leave with Tang Fei, Ding Jian's fawning expression vanished completely. He gritted his teeth and snarled, "You little bitch, you're only 16 and you're already this devastatingly beautiful. What will you be like in a few years? I'll show you how arrogant you are. One day I'll ride you around and fuck you hard, making you my sex slave. Humph!"

His henchmen immediately chimed in, one of the quick-witted ones saying, "Brother Ding, you're so handsome and dashing, this little bitch will eventually submit to you, hehe." Ding Jian's expression softened slightly, and he snorted, "I'll make sure this little bitch kneels before me and sings 'Conquer.' Let's go eat, my sister's waiting for us. There's more entertainment later, haha." He led his gang away, surrounded by his men.

Tang Fei and Song Xuan returned to a high-end residential area in the city. They had grown up together since childhood, their relationship very close. They attended the same schools from kindergarten to middle school, and Tang Fei's mother, Jiang Chen, and Song Xuan's mother, Zhen Yan, were classmates and best friends. The two families had always been very close and even lived in the same neighborhood. However, Song Xuan's family lived in a luxurious villa within the neighborhood. Song Xuan's mother, Zhen Yan, often joked that Tang Fei would be their son-in-law in the future.

"Want to come to my house for dinner, Tang Fei?" Song Xuan asked with a smile.

Tang Fei stared at Song Xuan's beautiful face, slightly lost in thought. Although they had grown up together and saw each other almost every day, he was still amazed every time he saw Song Xuan. Tang Fei had long harbored feelings for Song Xuan and knew that she liked him very much. Both sets of parents were happy for their relationship. However, Song Xuan had a strong personality, while he was somewhat introverted and had never dared to confess, only daring to play the ambiguous game.

"No, my dad came back from his business trip today. My mom told me to go home for dinner," Tang Fei replied.

"Oh, then never mind. Tomorrow's the weekend, come to my house. Do you remember what day it is tomorrow?" Song Xuan asked with a smile.

Tang Fei smiled slightly, "How could I forget? It's your 16th birthday! I've prepared a gift for you."

Song Xuan laughed happily, "Really? I'm really looking forward to it! Remember to come tomorrow, I've prepared a surprise for you too!" After

exchanging a few jokes, they parted ways and returned home. She unlocked the door and was immediately greeted by the aroma of food. A pair of sexy 8cm peep-toe heels and a pair of men's leather shoes sat by the door, undoubtedly belonging to her mother and father. It seemed her mother, Jiang Chen, was cooking.

"Mom, I'm home! Is Dad back from his business trip?"

"Dad's taking a shower, he just got back. Go wash your hands, get ready for dinner," came her mother's deep, resonant voice from the kitchen. A beautiful, tall woman emerged from the kitchen carrying a plate of food; it was Tang Fei's mother, Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was 36 years old, 1.76 meters tall and sexy, and the assistant general manager of a large listed company in the city. Wearing an apron, her long, wavy, wine-red hair was casually tied up. Her beautiful, delicate oval face was lightly made up. Underneath the apron, she wore a shirt and skirt suit, her long, sexy legs clad in sheer, flesh-colored stockings and slippers.

Jiang Chen placed the fragrant dishes on the table and smiled gently at Tang Fei, saying, "Go wash your hands. Your dad just got back and will be going on a business trip again in a few days. It's rare for our family to get together and have a proper meal."

Tang Fei responded, went back to his room, put down his schoolbag, and obediently went to wash his hands to prepare for dinner.

After a while, Tang Fei's father, Tang Feng, also came out of the bathroom. Tang Feng was also a technical director at a large local company. He was an honest, ordinary man, but very caring towards his family. Perhaps it was this steadiness and gentleness that allowed him to stand out from the competition and win the heart of the beautiful Jiang Chen.

The family enjoyed a hearty dinner together. Later that evening, Tang Feng inquired about Tang Fei's studies and life, and then he and Jiang Chen went to bed early, around 9 PM. Needless to say, after being apart for so long, having such a beautiful wife at home was a perfect opportunity for passionate reunion.

Students these days are quite precocious, and Tang Fei naturally understood what was going on. He discreetly returned to his room, knowing his parents would be too busy expressing their feelings to pay attention to him, giving him a chance to secretly browse pornographic forums. Although Tang Fei was introverted, he was secretly quite wicked, just lacking the courage to act on his desires.

Tang Fei turned on his computer and went to a famous pornographic forum, entering the user self-portrait exchange section. He browsed new posts, but after a few, he got bored. The beauties around him—Song Xuan, his mother Jiang Chen, and Song Xuan's mother, Aunt Zhen Yan—were all stunningly beautiful; having seen so many, his standards had risen.

Scrolling through again, a new post suddenly appeared, posted by someone with the ID "Sword Annihilates the World": "Just had sex with a classmate's mother today, posting to commemorate it, requesting it be featured."

"What a vulgar ID," Tang Fei muttered. The post was quite interesting. A mature woman, probably 36 or 37, wearing sexy lingerie, was having a group sex session with several young men. The woman wore a black leather hood, only revealing her eyes, nose, and mouth. She had a well-maintained figure, fair skin, slightly sagging breasts, and particularly alluring snow-white buttocks. She wore a transparent black lace slip dress, black open-crotch stockings, and black high heels, striking various poses to accommodate the onslaught of several young penises.

The young men were all quite short, seemingly young, and their faces were blurred. Each of their penises was quite large, moving in and out of the mature woman's red lips and vagina.

The mature woman was quite cooperative, and several close-up shots of her sucking penises were quite well done.

Tang Fei continued scrolling down the page, revealing a mature woman slinging a dog collar over her head. A short, chubby guy held the dog's face in his hand. This guy had an exceptionally large penis, an astonishing size, comparable to the size of the black men in the porn he'd secretly watched. The

veins on his large penis bulged, giving it a somewhat ferocious look. The chubby guy sat on the sofa, holding the dog collar in one hand and grabbing the mature woman's head with the other, shoving his large penis into her red lips. The mature woman knelt in front of the sofa, giving him oral sex. The accompanying text read: "This bitch has great oral skills. Her husband gambled away money and couldn't pay it back, so he used his wife to pay the interest. I've had my eye on this bitch for a while now, and she's finally in my hands, so I'm going to fuck her to my heart's content. This bitch also happens to be the mother of one of my classmates, hahaha, awesome!"

Next, the mature woman gave the chubby guy a blowjob. The mature woman's breasts were quite large, probably a D cup, and the chubby guy's penis protruded between her breasts. The mature woman also stuck out her tongue and licked his large glans.

Then came the scene of the mature woman being violently fucked from behind by the chubby boy, while another boy in front fed her his penis and made her perform oral sex.

The last photo showed the mature woman lying on the bed, with several boys ejaculating on her face, breasts, stockings, and high heels.

At the end of the post, "Sword Destroys the World" wrote: "This bitch is pretty good-looking, and I had a good time with her. She was a little unwilling at first, but after I fucked her, she became very proactive

. Since she's my classmate's mother, I'll make her my first sex slave, haha. I'll bring you more exciting content next time." There were many replies, and many people offered suggestions on how to play with this mature woman. Tang Fei was quite envious and replied as well. Students of this age are mostly more interested in mature, feminine women. However, Tang Fei thought the short, chubby boy's figure looked somewhat familiar, but he didn't think much of it.

This exciting sex scene aroused Tang Fei's lust; at 15, he was at the age of physical maturity. His young penis was already erect, and the image of Song Xuan floated into his mind. "I wish I could officially make Xuan-jie my girlfriend. It's her birthday tomorrow, she'll definitely have a lot of friends over. But she'll definitely like the gift I give her, hehe. She has such a great figure, her breasts are at least a C cup, her butt is round and perky, and those long legs are absolutely mesmerizing."

While fantasizing about how he would woo Song Xuan, he suddenly heard faint voices coming from his parents' room next door. Tang Fei knew, of course, that it was his parents, and a thought inexplicably popped into his head: "I wonder how Dad and Mom usually make love."

Once the thought came, he couldn't stop it. Tang Fei quietly opened the door and walked to his parents' room. The door wasn't closed properly. "Did Mom forget to close the door when she took a shower?" Tang Fei

peered through the crack in the door.

Jiang Chen was already dressed and made up. Wearing an outfit typically seen on actresses in French pornographic films, Jiang Chen's two full, round breasts were exposed to the air. Her breasts were exquisitely shaped, large and firm, without any sagging—definitely a 36E cup, with small pink nipples proudly erect.

She wore a bright red, sexy corset, which made her already slender waist appear even thinner. Below were her snow-white, perky buttocks, and her long, straight, rounded legs were clad in black sheer stockings. She wore transparent 10cm stage heels and no underwear.

"My God, Mom is a natural-born 'white tiger'!" Tang Fei thought excitedly. Jiang Chen's pubic area was completely hairless, her beautiful garden slightly protruding, and her vulva a tender pink. Could this be the legendary "steamed bun pussy" he'd seen in online posts before?

At this moment, Jiang Chen was leaning against the wall, her incredibly sexy body swaying gracefully to the accompaniment of soft music. Her perfect nine-head-tall figure made her resemble a beautiful, sensual goddess. Her long, phoenix-shaped eyes were gazing dreamily at her father lying on the bed. Compared to the mature woman he had just seen in the post, her mother was now quite different.

Tang Fei felt his penis was about to explode. Good heavens, he only knew his mother was a stunning beauty, a strong woman at work, and gentle and virtuous at home. He never imagined she had such an incredibly sexy and beautiful side.

Just then, he heard his father, Tang Feng, say affectionately, "Chenchen, you're so beautiful. You've become more and more beautiful over the past ten years of marriage. It was worth bringing back these high-end lingerie sets from France for you; they're practically tailor-made for you."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, gently sucking on a long, slender finger, and replied in a magnetic, seductive voice, "Your wife has many suitors outside, and she's always getting flowers. You've been away on business for months; don't you feel any sense of crisis?"

Tang Feng got off the bed. He hugged Jiang Chen from behind, slapped her firm, plump buttocks, making her fair flesh tremble, and said, "I'm just busy with work. Besides, my Chenchen is the most beautiful and chaste woman in the world. I'm completely at ease."

Unfortunately, Tang Feng didn't see the strange look that flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes. He turned her around, and the two embraced and kissed passionately, sucking on each other's lips and tongues. Tang Feng's hands roamed over Jiang Chen's body, then he picked her up and threw her onto the bed, pounced on her himself. Due to the angle, Tang Fei couldn't see what was happening on the bed, only hearing the sounds of kissing and playing. Then he heard Jiang Chen whisper, "Keep it down, our son's here."

Tang Fei was startled, afraid of being discovered, and quickly sneaked back to his room and lay down on the bed. But his mind was filled with the image of his mother, Jiang Chen, like a sexy goddess. Hearing the slight noises next door, Tang Fei couldn't help but think to himself, "I never imagined Mom would be so beautiful and alluring in bed. Dad is so lucky! But Sister Xuan's beauty and figure are just as stunning as Mom's, hehe..." Lost in these thoughts, Tang Fei drifted off to sleep.

The next day, the family was as happy as ever. After lunch, Tang Fei told his parents it was Song Xuan's birthday and he was going to celebrate, so he wouldn't be back for dinner. He then left home with a gift.

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The BMW 760 that usually took her to and from school was considered a very ordinary car.

Surprisingly, it seemed that Song Xuan was home alone. Tang Fei asked, "Where are Uncle Song, Aunt Zhen, and Aunt Liu (Song Xuan's housekeeper)? Where are your other friends?" Song Xuan replied, "Mom went to Beijing with Dad and won't be back for a few days. She only left me a birthday present. I gave Aunt Liu a day off to go home and rest. Today, I didn't invite anyone else, just you and me."

Tang Fei felt a surge of warmth and couldn't help but think, "Could it be that Sister Xuan is giving me an opportunity today?" He smiled and said, "It's your 16th birthday. Aunt Zhen must have given you a special gift. Besides, are your parents' careers important? You have me with you, don't you? Hehe."

Song Xuan pouted and pointed to a limited edition Chinese-made porcelain-patterned ice jade white Ferrari 599 GTB parked in the backyard, which Tang Fei had seen online, saying, "Look, that car. Actually, I don't really like it."

"Wow, you should be grateful! I'd be so happy if my parents gave me one. Compared to that, my gift is really nothing." Song Xuan smiled slightly. "I don't care for sports cars. If you like it, I'll give it to you. Can I see your gift?"

Tang Fei laughed. "I wouldn't dare accept this car. I couldn't afford it even if I sold myself. Open it, I hope you like my gift." Song

Xuan smiled and unwrapped Tang Fei's gift. It was a crown worn by a princess in a fairy tale and a beautiful crystal necklace. "Wow, it's so beautiful! I love it so much! Thank you, Xiao Fei!" Song Xuan smiled happily and leaned over to give Tang Fei a light kiss on the cheek.

Tang Fei was slightly stunned, and his face turned red. The atmosphere became a little awkward. Tang Fei had a sudden idea. He took the crown, and, mimicking lines from a fairy tale, knelt on one knee, saying, "My princess, today is your coming-of-age birthday. Let me place this crown on your head."

Song Xuan's face flushed, but she didn't refuse. She smiled generously and said, "My knight, thank you for your birthday gift. This princess is very happy." Tang Fei stood up and placed the crown on Song Xuan's head. Seeing Song Xuan gazing at him with a loving smile, how could Tang Fei not understand such an obvious hint? He took Song Xuan's hand, looked into her beautiful eyes, and mustered his courage to say, "Sister Xuan, I've always liked you. Be my girlfriend."

Song Xuan tilted her head and looked at Tang Fei deeply, then smiled and replied, "Silly Xiao Fei, you've finally figured it out today? Don't you know I've been waiting for you to say that for so long? Seeing how sincere and silly you are, I'll reluctantly agree, hehe."

Tang Fei jumped up happily. He had always known that Song Xuan liked him too, but his somewhat introverted personality had prevented him from speaking up. Now that the girl in his heart had accepted his confession, he pulled Song Xuan into his arms and exclaimed happily, "That's great, Sister Xuan! I will cherish you and love you for the rest of my life!"

Song Xuan's beautiful face flushed, and she replied, "Still calling me Sister Xuan? Change your address. I'm a year older than you. Calling me old makes me sound old."

"Yes, yes, my dear princess, I'll call you Xuan'er from now on."

"Hmm, that's more like it, hehe."

Then the two sang a birthday song together and ate a birthday cake. Song Xuan led Tang Fei to her boudoir and made him sit down. Her pretty face was slightly flushed as she said, "Xiao Fei, I also have a surprise for you. Be a good girl and wait for me." After saying that, she went out.

Tang Fei sat in the room full of anticipation, wondering what surprise his girlfriend would give him. After a while, Song Xuan returned to the room, having changed into a short white halter-neck, waist-length, semi-transparent lace nightgown. It seemed that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath, and her two round, perky, white breasts were faintly visible. Her pink nipples stood out prominently. She wore white halter-neck stockings, white thongs, and white 10cm crystal high-heeled sandals, which accentuated her long, shapely, and straight legs, making her look sexy and alluring. She had clearly touched up her makeup and applied light eyeshadow and lip gloss, making her look even more stunning.

Tang Fei could hardly believe his eyes and jumped up excitedly, stammering, "Sister Xuan, oh no, Xuan'er, what's this?"

Song Xuan, having changed her clothes, seemed to have regained her queen-like aura from school. She gracefully walked a few cat-like steps to Tang Fei, lifted his chin with her index finger, and said in a sweet voice, "This young lady is 16 years old and of legal age. I'm going to give myself to my boyfriend. Is there a problem?"

Tang Fei's mind hadn't quite caught up yet. "Is this real? Xuan'er, am I dreaming?"

Song Xuan slapped Tang Fei's head and said coquettishly, "Don't be a fool! If you don't want it, I might change my mind, hehe."

"Yes, yes, of course I want it!" Tang Fei said excitedly.

"Silly boy, kiss me! This is my first kiss!" Song Xuan was only 16 years old after all. Although she usually had a strong personality, she was still a virgin and felt quite guilty.

At this moment, no words were needed. Tang Fei gently embraced Song Xuan, gazing at her beautiful face so close to his own, and softly kissed her alluring, fragrant rose petals.

Their lips met, and both trembled slightly as if struck by lightning. Both were genuine virgins, and incredibly nervous. However, Tang Fei, having secretly watched countless adult films, tried to recall the steps from those movies, gently sucking on Song Xuan's delicate red lips. After a while of this intimate embrace, Tang Fei mustered his courage and slipped his tongue into Song Xuan's cherry lips. Song Xuan offered slight resistance but opened her teeth, allowing Tang Fei's tongue to enter her mouth and intertwine with her own.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, sucking each other's saliva for a while before finally separating. Song Xuan, slightly out of breath, suddenly pinched Tang Fei, glaring at him with her beautiful eyes and saying coquettishly, "I didn't know you were so good at it! Tell me honestly, where did you learn your kissing skills from? Humph!"

Tang Fei dared not admit that he had secretly learned from various AVs; this tigress would tear him apart. He could only awkwardly scratch his head and laugh awkwardly, saying, "How could that be, Xuan'er? We're together almost every day. How could I possibly see any other ordinary woman besides you? Hehe, this... this is because I'm smart, I learned it on my own."

Song Xuan suppressed a laugh and pinched Tang Fei again, her eyebrows raised and her face flushed. Bo angrily retorted, "Self-taught? Self-taught my foot! You think I don't know you secretly watch those lewd videos? Your laptop is full of them, and you don't even try to hide them! Humph! You've all gone bad! This was my first kiss, and now you've gotten a huge advantage!"

Tang Fei was startled and speechless. "How did you know? You secretly looked at my computer?"

Song Xuan finally couldn't help but smile, saying smugly, "I don't know your embarrassing stories. I'm determined to be the best police officer! Humph! The worst thing is that you put my photos together with those lewd videos. Do you consider me the same kind of person as those shameless porn actresses?"

Tang Fei stared wide-eyed at the smug Song Xuan, unsure how to respond. He knew all too well how formidable Song Xuan was; this little girl was shrewd and not easily fooled.

Song Xuan chuckled at Tang Fei's embarrassed expression, her beautiful eyes crinkling into crescent moons as she said, "Alright, I'm magnanimous and won't hold it against you. But some of the films you've collected are quite good, hehe."

"What? You've already seen them?" Tang Fei was speechless, completely at a loss for words when faced with this girl whose opinions defied conventional wisdom.

"What's wrong with that? Who says only men can look at women's clothes? Of course, I'll also learn about and study what my man likes."

Song Xuan, seeing that Tang Fei was still a bit confused, smiled like a sly fox who had successfully stolen a chicken, and continued in a seductive voice, "Silly boy, still not convinced? My dad always says that everything has its positive side. If you can apply what you've learned to serve me well, I might consider learning from the actresses in those movies to make you feel good~ Hmm~ By the way, didn't you collect a lot of videos with uniforms and stockings? What's so great about those fake uniforms? It's just a matter of me saying a few words to get you a real police uniform. Want to wear it next time?" "

! This... Xuan'er, are you serious?" Hearing Song Xuan's bold answer, Tang Fei felt that happiness had come too suddenly, leaving him unprepared.

"What good deeds did I do in my past life!" Tang Fei couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hmph, I never go back on my word, but it depends on whether you make me happy," Song Xuan said playfully, winking. Tang

Fei scooped Song Xuan up in his arms, laughing happily, "I'd go through fire and water for Princess Xuan'er, I'd give my all until my dying breath!"

Song Xuan pushed Tang Fei away, giggling, "You silly boy, put me down. Go take a good shower, I've even prepared your pajamas in the bathroom."

"Yes! My princess, with such a wife, what more could a husband ask for? Haha!" Tang Fei placed Song Xuan on her bed, kissed her, and excitedly went to take a shower.

Watching Tang Fei's excited retreating figure, Song Xuan playfully stuck out her tongue, her face flushed with embarrassment as she secretly thought, "Hmph, you little rascal, I'll teach you a lesson with a few tricks, hee hee."

Tang Fei hummed a tune, quickly finished his shower, put on his brand-new pajamas, and returned to Song Xuan's boudoir. As soon as he entered, he heard soft music. Song Xuan was elegantly reclining on her large bed, eating strawberries. Seeing Tang Fei return so quickly, it was easy to see her eagerness. Song Xuan struck a seductive side-lying position, looking at Tang Fei with a provocative gaze, truly like an arrogant queen. This kind of temperament was cultivated from a privileged upbringing; ordinary women couldn't imitate it.

The beautiful scene before him, coupled with the soft music, suddenly made Tang Fei's excited heart completely relax. Such a beauty was going to offer herself to him today. Tang Fei had fantasized countless times about how he would have sex with Song Xuan after officially winning her over, and now it had become a reality, even more beautiful than he had imagined.

He slowly walked to the bedside, sat down, and gently kissed Song Xuan's fair and delicate hand, softly saying, "In the north there is a beautiful woman, peerless and independent. One glance could topple a city, a second glance could topple a nation. Xuan'er, I think this poem was written especially for you."

Song Xuan playfully rolled her eyes at him and smiled, "You silly boy, why are you suddenly so sweet-talking? I'll give you a strawberry." She then picked up a strawberry and put it in Tang Fei's mouth.

Tang Fei held the strawberry between his teeth but didn't eat it. Instead, he pulled Song Xuan into his arms and brought the strawberry to her lips with his mouth. Song Xuan understood his little scheme immediately. Her face flushed, and she opened her cherry lips and bit the other half of the strawberry. The strawberry was sweet, but how could it compare to the sweet love in their hearts at that moment?

The fruit pulp was eaten amidst Tang Fei and Song Xuan's intertwined lips and tongues, and it was unclear who ate more. Tang Fei kissed his way down Song Xuan's forehead, eyes, cheeks, ears, cherry lips, and long, fair neck, one hand around her slender waist, the other beginning to roam over her perfect body. He slipped his hand under her thin, strappy dress and grasped her full breasts, gently kneading them.

Song Xuan's breasts were beautifully shaped, fair and firm, heavy and full in his hand. "These must be a D cup, right? Xuan'er's figure is really something," Tang Fei thought to himself, secretly pleased. He had always fantasized about what it would feel like to touch the various busty women he'd seen in pornographic films, and now, with his beloved woman lying in his arms, allowing him to caress and kiss her as he pleased, he was bubbling with joy.

Song Xuan, experiencing her first groping, was still incredibly nervous despite having decided to give herself to Tang Fei. Her delicate hand unconsciously reached for Tang Fei's, instinctively trying to stop his advances. Tang Fei didn't force her; instead, he kissed Song Xuan's lips, their tongues entwined, while his lecherous hand continued downwards, caressing her long legs clad in sheer white stockings.

"This is what stockings feel like...so smooth. Xuan'er's legs are so beautiful, they feel amazing to touch," Tang Fei thought to himself.

The beautiful virgin, increasingly intoxicated by Tang Fei's caresses and kisses, narrowed her beautiful eyes, revealing a dreamy gaze, like a languid cat. She hooked one arm around Tang Fei's neck, continuing to kiss him, while the other slipped inside his pajamas, slowly caressing his body.

Tang Fei got up and took off his pajamas, his large penis already erect. He removed Song Xuan's snow-white halter-neck dress, and the two were finally naked before each other. It was the first time Song Xuan had exposed her body to a man, and although she was facing the man she loved, she was still a little shy, covering her full breasts with her hands, revealing a deep cleavage.

Tang Fei pulled Song Xuan into his arms, whispering sweet words in her ear to relax her nervousness.

Song Xuan gradually relaxed, releasing her hands from her chest, and her infinitely beautiful upper body was finally fully exposed to Tang Fei's eyes.

A pair of perky, full D-cup breasts, two pink cherries set proudly on the white, high peaks, made Tang Fei almost drool. He leaned in and sucked Song Xuan's right breast into his mouth to savor it, while his other hand held and played with her left breast.

As Tang Fei sucked and played with Song Xuan's breasts, her desire began to rise rapidly. She murmured softly, her legs unconsciously rubbing together.

Watching Tang Fei alternately suck and lick her delicate breasts, her sensitive body felt waves of pleasure. Song Xuan's tenderness and affection grew stronger. She held Tang Fei's head in her arms, softly moaning, "Little Fei, Little Fei, you're making me so nervous... be gentle... ah... you little rascal... it feels so strange... so good yet so painful... Little Fei..."

The virgin's soft murmurs greatly encouraged Tang Fei. He continued sucking on Song Xuan's breasts, then kissed his way down her chest, abdomen, and navel, finally removing her white thong. The beautiful virgin lost her last layer of cover, wearing only white stockings and 10-centimeter high-heeled crystal sandals, completely exposing her most secret garden to Tang Fei.

Song Xuan's garden was white and full, her pink lips tightly closed, forming a delicate pink groove, protected by soft, tender grass. Behind her were pink chrysanthemums, a truly magnificent garden scene.

"This...this seems to be a legendary 'One Line of Heaven'?" Tang Fei, the little pervert who had studied the list of legendary 'female treasures,' was overjoyed. Song Xuan was truly a treasure bestowed upon him by heaven. So beautiful and possessing such a legendary 'female treasure,' Tang Fei's fantasies about his future sexual bliss were already limitless.

Tang Fei leaned in to kiss her, just like in an AV movie, but Song Xuan quickly covered her garden with her hands, saying shyly, "Little Fei...no...it's dirty there, you can't kiss there..."

"Where on Xuan'er's body is dirty? Just relax and enjoy it. I'll definitely serve the princess comfortably." Tang Fei half-coaxed and half-forced Song Xuan's unsteady hands and gently kissed her virgin pink garden.

Tang Fei gently kissed Song Xuan's garden, his tongue ravaging her flower path. Although Tang Fei's technique was clumsy, the virgin could not withstand such stimulation, and her whole body trembled. Her fingers inserted into Tang Fei's hair, and her long legs, clad in white stockings, tightly clamped Tang Fei's head. Her head tilted back and swayed unconsciously from side to side, and she cried out softly, "Little Fei... Little Fei... Don't lick anymore, Xuan'er feels so uncomfortable... Xuan'er feels so strange... Ah... Please~ Please don't lick anymore... Xuan'er can't take it anymore... Xuan'er... Ah..."

Song Xuan's cries were like a command to Tang Fei, and he did not stop. He licked even more vigorously, even taking Song Xuan's clitoris into his mouth to taste and suck.

Song Xuan trembled even more violently, unconsciously murmuring softly, her hands tightly gripping Tang Fei's hair. Suddenly, she let out a long cry, and a stream of nectar gushed from her flower path, splashing Tang Fei's face.

"Is this squirting? Did Xuan'er have an orgasm?" Tang Fei was extremely excited despite being sprayed all over his face. Making his beloved woman orgasm was incredibly satisfying.

Song Xuan, like a mermaid out of water, gasped for breath, her body still convulsing slightly. It took her a while to recover. Blushing, she looked at Tang Fei wiping his face with a tissue and said apologetically, "Xiao Fei, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to. I just couldn't help it. Go wash up."

Tang Fei chuckled, "Xuan'er, your body is so sensitive! Even your nectar smells sweet. Did you feel especially good just now?"

"You're so annoying!" Song Xuan pinched Tang Fei weakly and shyly. Tang Fei grabbed Song Xuan's soft hand and kissed it, then spread her legs into an M-shape. He grasped his already erect and menacing penis, pressing it against the entrance of her overflowing garden, and said with a grin, "My dear Xuan'er, I'm coming in."

Song Xuan blushed and said seriously, "Xiao Fei, from now on I'm truly your woman. You must cherish me and protect me like you did when we were little, being my knight."

Tang Fei nodded firmly and said softly, "Xuan'er, I swear I will cherish and love you for the rest of my life."

After saying that, he gently and firmly thrust his glans into her flower path.

With a soft cry from Song Xuan, Tang Fei felt his large penis pierce into a warm and tight cavity, as if breaking through a thin barrier, probing deep to the bottom. The tender flesh of her flower path tightly wrapped around his large penis. He knew that he had broken Song Xuan's hymen, personally turning this childhood sweetheart, a peerless beauty, from a girl into his woman.

Song Xuan felt a hot and hard penis deeply piercing into her lower body. She had pierced the symbol of her purity, transforming from a young girl into the woman of the man she had grown up with, her childhood sweetheart.

Their eyes locked, conveying their love. Tang Fei gently asked, "Xuan'er, does it hurt?"

Song Xuan shook her head slightly and whispered, "It's alright, Xiao Fei, love me well."

Tang Fei clumsily began to move slowly, watching the streaks of blood on his large penis. A surge of tenderness welled up in his heart. He leaned down and kissed Song Xuan's delicate lips, gently sucking on them. Song Xuan responded gently, her small, fragrant tongue lightly brushing against Tang Fei's lips. Tang Fei opened his mouth and sucked, savoring her sweet taste. Song Xuan let out a soft "Mmm," her fair hands loosening their grip on the sheets, her slender arms involuntarily wrapping around Tang Fei. Tang Fei slowly kissed Song Xuan's flushed face, then gently nibbled at her delicate earlobe, his left hand supporting most of his upper body weight, while his right hand caressed and played with her full, firm breasts.

As Tang Fei slowly, gently, and somewhat clumsily thrust his penis in and out, Song Xuan's long legs tightly gripped his waist, her pearly teeth gently biting her delicate lips, emitting a soft moan that sounded both bitter and pleasurable. One hand rested on Tang Fei's hand playing with her breasts, while the other gripped the sheets tightly. The initial sting of her broken vagina, after being thoroughly lubricated, began to fade, and a completely unfamiliar yet intensely stimulating pleasure gradually rose within her. Song Xuan gently twisted her delicate body, saying in a sweet voice, "Xiao Fei, it doesn't hurt anymore. It feels so strange, so comfortable. You can go faster."

Seeing that Song Xuan was gradually getting used to his large penis, and that her beautiful silk-stockinged legs, which had been tightly gripping his waist, were gradually loosening, Tang Fei, who could no longer restrain himself, knew that she was getting into the mood. He grabbed Song Xuan's legs with both hands and bent them apart, opening her gates completely. He began a fierce assault, thrusting his hips rapidly and intensely. His abdomen collided with her jade buttocks with a crackling sound, and he could feel the layers of tender flesh inside her honeypot tightly wrapping around his penis, her soft clitoris seemingly able to hold and suck at the glans.

Song Xuan felt as if she were a small boat tossed about in a raging storm, overwhelmed by waves of pleasure. She let out pleasurable moans, feeling as if she were dying of joy. With Tang Fei's rapid, continuous thrusts, Song Xuan's vaginal canal contracted violently, gripping his penis tightly. She gripped Tang Fei's arms, which were holding her legs, and let out a long, delicate cry. Then, her vagina gushed out a stream of hot nectar, spraying it onto Tang Fei's sensitive glans. Finally, she collapsed limply, his penis, glistening with her fluids, slipping out of her vagina.

Tang Fei didn't stop, continuing his vigorous thrusts. Song Xuan seemed to have fainted, letting him do as he pleased. Tang Fei pushed her knees up to her breasts, making her vulva even more prominent. Then he brought her legs, clad in white stockings and crystal high-heeled sandals, together in his arms, caressing and playing with them. He even licked her long, shapely legs in stockings, his saliva soon soaking through her calves. He then removed one of her crystal high-heeled sandals, stroking her beautiful feet for a while before taking her toes into his mouth and gently sucking and tasting them.

After a while, Song Xuan gradually recovered from the daze of her orgasm, letting Tang Fei play with her beautiful legs and feet. She began to move her slender waist to meet Tang Fei's thrusts. Tang Fei made her hold her legs, reaching out to grasp her two full breasts, pulling and squeezing them with each thrust. Song Xuan draped her legs over Tang Fei's shoulders, gripping his arms tightly with both hands. Her entire body swayed back and forth with Tang Fei's powerful thrusts.

Her two full, firm breasts, like inverted jade bowls, rippled alluringly. Tang Fei felt a tingling, itchy sensation in his penis, waves of pleasure washing over him. Song Xuan moaned softly, her face pale, her snow-white skin turning a pleasant pink. She was covered in glistening beads of sweat, her body smeared with the sticky love juice from her vulva. The air was filled with Song Xuan's faint, fragrant scent. Her long, beautiful hair, like clouds, was now loosely spread across the sheets. Her starry eyes were half-closed, her breath coming in soft gasps, as she used all her strength to respond to Tang Fei's movements.

Tang Fei felt he had reached his limit; his penis throbbed with pleasure, rushing to his head. He leaned down and embraced Song Xuan tightly, kissing her fragrant lips. As their lips and tongues intertwined, a tingling sensation ran through his waist, and with a muffled groan, he deeply injected his virgin semen, stored up for years, into the deepest part of Song Xuan's flower. The scalding semen made Song Xuan's flower tremble, and she also climaxed.

The two breathed softly, embracing each other tightly, motionless, feeling each other's heartbeats. After a while, Tang Fei rolled over and lay on his back, pulling Song Xuan into his arms and letting her rest on his shoulder, feeling refreshed and invigorated. Having completed his transformation from boy to man, Tang Fei felt a surge of happiness in his heart, and his hands began to wander again, caressing Song Xuan's delicate body.

Song Xuan nestled obediently in Tang Fei's arms like a lazy Persian cat. The little princess, experiencing the joys of love for the first time, displayed a girlish charm and gentleness, letting Tang Fei's hands roam freely over her body. She even traced circles on Tang Fei's chest with her delicate white fingers. She softly said, "Little Fei, are you tired? Shall I feed you some strawberries? Hehe."

She then picked up a strawberry and held it to Tang Fei's lips.

Tang Fei ate it in one bite and happily said, "Hehe, having a wife really makes a difference!" Song Xuan shyly pinched Tang Fei, giggling, "You're still in your probationary period. If you're not good to me, not faithful, and meet other vixens outside, I'll fire you immediately, hmph! Besides, I haven't even decided to marry you yet, and you're already calling yourself 'husband'... How shameless, hehe."

Tang Fei feigned anger, saying, "Oh, you've really gone too far! Watch out for my family rules!" He then tickled Song Xuan, and the two playfully wrestled on the bed for a while. Song Xuan, however, was still weak and sore, and Tang Fei eventually pinned her down on the bed, her hands tied behind her back. Tang Fei then gave Song Xuan's pert, full buttocks a couple of light slaps, laughing, "Good wife, are you convinced? Call me husband, or I'll continue to spank your bottom." Song Xuan gasped and giggled, "You little brat, you're always bullying me. Okay, okay, I'll call you husband then…." "Bad husband...stinky husband...hehe."

Tang Fei laughed heartily, turned Song Xuan over, kissed her delicate lips, and said smugly, "That's a good girl, isn't it? Good wife."

Song Xuan blinked her bright eyes and said with a sweet smile, "Being my husband is very hard work, you know. You have to be hardworking and never complain, hehe. Husband... I'm hungry, go peel an apple for me, and run the water. I want to take a bath, my body is still sore..."

Tang Fei jumped up and said loudly, "Yes, ma'am, wait a moment, I'll be right there!" With that, he put on his pajamas and hurriedly left.

Tang Fei and Song Xuan were like newlyweds, kissing and cuddling all afternoon. They even cooked dinner together, and of course, their relationship was incredibly sweet. They didn't say goodbye until late at night. After

Tang Fei returned home, the two continued to exchange sweet words on WeChat until late at night. Jiang Chen, seeing his son's behavior, roughly guessed that their relationship must have taken a turn for the better.

Song Xuan was a child she had watched grow up, someone she knew inside and out. Although a bit strong-willed, she was a reasonable, gentle, brave, independent, and loyal girl—already her chosen daughter-in-law. Naturally, she was happy for their relationship, as long as it didn't interfere with

her studies. Tang Fei and Song Xuan agreed to exercise together the next morning, and after saying goodnight, they fell into a sweet

,

deep

sleep. ********** ...

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Song Xuan, always a star student at the school and used to being the center of attention, naturally ignored the stares of those around her. Tang Fei, however, was experiencing this for the first time. Seeing students and passersby pointing and whispering, and vaguely hearing their envious and jealous murmurs about her being a spendthrift and a rich kid, he felt a little uneasy.

Song Xuan smiled, linked her arm with Tang Fei's, and playfully winked her bright eyes at him. Amidst the stares of the crowd, they walked into the school gate together, smiling and greeting several familiar classmates along the way, breaking the hearts of countless of Song Xuan's secret admirers.

Neither of them noticed that across the street, a pair of lustful and jealous eyes were greedily fixed on Song Xuan's sexy and alluring back—the owner of those eyes was none other than Ding Jian. This bastard was originally looking very energetic, squatting with a few followers in front of the breakfast shop across from the school gate, smoking. In Ding Jian's mind, Song Xuan would be his woman sooner or later, and he was still scheming about how to pursue her. Unexpectedly, after only one weekend, Song Xuan already had a boyfriend. What was most infuriating was that Song Xuan's boyfriend was none other than Tang Fei, the pretty boy he disliked the most.

Extremely jealous and narrow-minded, Ding Jian's fat face twisted as he stood up, threw his cigarette butt on the ground, and snarled, "Damn it, how could such a gorgeous girl like Song Xuan be interested in that useless pretty boy Tang Fei? Song Xuan is the girl I've got my eye on!"

His henchmen stood up obsequiously, saying, "Brother Ding, don't be angry. I heard that Tang Fei and Song Xuan grew up together as childhood sweethearts. You've only been here a short time, but given time, there's bound to be an opportunity. This girl will be your woman sooner or later."

Ding Jian took a deep breath and snorted heavily. Song Xuan's family background was something his family couldn't afford to offend. He couldn't use the methods he used to employ with ordinary women; if something happened, his uncle definitely wouldn't be able to protect him. Having no other choice, he could only utter a harsh threat, "Hmph, Tang Fei, we'll see." He then led his henchmen into the school gate.

Song Xuan, arm in arm with Tang Fei, walked to the entrance of the teaching building, attracting the attention of countless students and teachers who whispered among themselves. Tang Fei, experiencing this for the first time, was quite nervous. Song Xuan, however, remained composed and magnanimous. Seeing Tang Fei's embarrassment

, she secretly chuckled and softly comforted him, "Honey, don't worry about what others think. We're in love and we're happy, that's all that matters. Let others say what they want." Song Xuan's understanding made Tang Fei both embarrassed and touched. He realized the difference between himself and Song Xuan's calm and collected demeanor was quite significant. Her thoughtful words revealed the gentleness behind her strong exterior. He tightly grasped her soft hand and said, "Thank you, wife. I'm just not used to it yet, hehe. We're downstairs now, see you after school."

Song Xuan blinked her bright eyes, tilted her head, and smiled, "Okay, you'll get used to it. I'm going up now, honey, did you forget something? Hehe."

Tang Fei knew Song Xuan wanted a goodbye kiss, but the public gaze was still a bit too much for him to handle. Seeing Song Xuan looking at him expectantly and charmingly, Tang Fei steeled his resolve. If Xuan'er wasn't afraid, what was there for a grown man like him to fear? Let those others be envious and jealous if they were truly in love. He wrapped his arms around Song Xuan's slender waist and kissed her fragrant lips deeply. He smiled and said, "Wife, see you after school! Go to class now."

Song Xuan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she smiled and said, "Okay, see you after school."

The two parted ways and walked towards their respective classrooms. This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Ding Jian, who was following behind into the school. His jealousy flared up; Song Xuan's first kiss had definitely been stolen by this pretty boy, and he wondered if she still had her virginity. He cursed the two of them viciously and also walked towards the classroom.

As soon as Tang Fei entered the classroom, most of the students were already there. Seeing Tang Fei enter, the previously noisy classroom suddenly quieted down. Then, one student started to jeer, and then the whole class joined in, clapping and cheering. Of course, a few boys who considered themselves particularly outstanding and had feelings for Song Xuan stared intently at Tang Fei, as if he had violated their mothers.

Tang Fei's two best friends, Wang Hao and Li Pengfei, ran over and each put their arms around his shoulders. Wang Hao pretended to be fierce and asked, "Tang Fei, I didn't realize you'd managed to snag our school's number one beauty, Queen Song, without making a sound. I saw her this morning driving her Ferrari to school, and the most outrageous thing is that she kissed the Queen in public! Come on, tell me the truth, what happened?" Li Pengfei also pressed, "Yeah, yeah, tell me quickly, do you know how many of the Queen's guards were heartbroken today? Some even wanted to commit suicide."

Tang Fei was speechless. He was usually an ordinary student who never received much attention, but today, his appearance with Song Xuan suddenly made him the focus of the school. Many of Song Xuan's secret admirers were asking around to find out who Tang Fei was. It seemed that he had suddenly become the common enemy of all the school's male students. If these people knew that he had not only made Song Xuan his girlfriend, but also taken her virginity and called her "husband," they would probably go crazy.

Thinking of this, Tang Fei was secretly thrilled, but he certainly wouldn't tell anyone. So he awkwardly said, "It's nothing, I just confessed to her and she said yes. I was quite surprised too, haha."

His best friend, of course, wouldn't believe such an obvious excuse. Just as he was about to press for more information, Ding Jian's annoying voice rang out from behind him again: "Oh my~ Our class has a big star in the whole school today! Doing something indecent in public, how shameless!"

Li Pengfei's father was also a minor leader in the provincial government. He usually disliked scum like Ding Jian and retorted sarcastically, "I wonder which county bumpkin came to the city. He always acts like a bully, doing all sorts of bad things, and he still has the nerve to talk about others? Pshaw."

Ding Jian was already seething with jealousy, and when he heard this, he angrily said, "You fucking dare to say that again?" Li Pengfei had long disliked this ugly, short, dark, fat guy and shouted, "I'm talking about you, you scum!" The two glared at each other, and the conflict seemed about to escalate.

Just then, the school bell rang. Tang Fei, not wanting to get entangled with someone like Ding Jian, tugged at Li Pengfei and said, "Never mind, Pengfei, class is starting, the teacher will be here soon."

Li Pengfei and Ding Jian glared at each other like fighting cocks, simultaneously snorting. They all returned to their seats. The first period in the morning was English, but it was their homeroom teacher, Ms. Zhao, who taught Chinese, who entered the classroom.

Ms. Zhao cleared her throat and said, "English teacher Ms. Yang is on sick leave at home. These next two days, her English classes will be replaced with Chinese classes. Alright, everyone, get ready for class."

The students were somewhat disappointed. This homeroom teacher was a middle-aged man in his forties, but he was particularly long-winded, nowhere near as interesting and pleasing to the eye as the sexy and beautiful Ms. Yang Yanping's classes. No one noticed the wicked smile that appeared on Ding Jian's dark, chubby, pockmarked face.

Finally, school was over. Tang Fei and his two best friends walked arm in arm toward the school gate to wait for Song Xuan. Wang Hao and Li Pengfei were still jokingly pressing Tang Fei to tell them how he managed to win over Song Xuan. Men can be quite gossipy, and Tang Fei felt he was struggling to keep up.

Seeing Song Xuan already waiting for him at the school gate, Song Xuan also saw Tang Fei and quickly walked over, taking his arm. She greeted Wang Hao and Li Pengfei generously. Song Xuan knew Tang Fei's two best friends, though they hadn't interacted much before. Wang Hao chuckled, "Wow, Tang Fei, you're blatantly showing off! Queen, how did Tang Fei manage to win you over? He kept making excuses and wouldn't tell the truth." Li Pengfei chimed in, "Hello, sister-in-law! Do you have any sisters or anything to introduce us two single folks to? We shouldn't let the good stuff go to outsiders, hehe."

Song Xuan blushed slightly at being called "sister-in-law," which only enhanced her beauty. She still smiled generously and said, "When Xiao Fei celebrated my birthday, he asked me to be his girlfriend. I saw his sincerity, and my heart softened, so I agreed." " Okay. You two are his best friends, so you have to keep an eye on him for me and don't let any other vixens get close to him

. If you do a good job, I'll introduce you to girlfriends, hehe." Tang Fei quickly said, "Wife, I'm usually very honest, and you're the only one in my heart. These two can vouch for me, they never look at him, right?"

Li Pengfei teased, "Wow, he's already calling you wife, things are progressing too fast! Sister-in-law, I'm going to tell you, Xu Lina from our class often talks to him and asks him questions about his studies, right Wang Hao? Don't worry, sister-in-law, we'll definitely keep an eye on him for you and make sure there's no other woman around him except you. Remember to introduce us to girlfriends, as long as they're half as pretty as you, we'll be satisfied, haha." Wang Hao also nodded frequently, expressing his support.

Song Xuan could tell that the two were joking around. Although the girl named Xu Lina might have feelings for Tang Fei, she was confident in her own charm, especially since Tang Fei and she had such a deep emotional foundation. She couldn't resist pinching Tang Fei hard, then giggled and replied to Li Pengfei, "Okay, I'll remember that. I'll definitely introduce you two to girlfriends. The girls in my Latin dance club are all beauties. I'll introduce you to whoever catches your eye. You also have to keep an eye on Tang Fei for me, hehe~ Let's go! It's my treat. My husband likes seafood, how about we go to the seafood restaurant across the street?"

"Thank you, sister-in-law! We won't be polite. Tang Fei, your wife is so good to you, so gentle and considerate. She even thinks of your tastes first when it comes to food. What good deeds did you do in your past life? We're so envious, hahaha." The four of them joked and laughed as they walked towards the restaurant.

After school, the students went home, and the noisy campus quickly quieted down.

In a corner of a teaching building, a group of delinquents and a heavily made-up girl in a revealing leather jacket and skirt were punching and kicking a skinny boy. It was Ding Jian, his cousin Ding Min, and several of his delinquent followers. The thin, lower-grade student was Zheng Haitao, 14 years old, the son of Yang Yanping, Tang Fei and Ding Jian's English teacher, and also a student at the school. He was currently on the ground, curled up, clutching his head and wailing. Ding Min, one hand on her hip and the other dangling a cigarette, raised her thigh—clad in fishnet stockings and 10cm platform heels—and stomped it on the thin boy's head, laughing triumphantly at his pitiful state.

Ding Min was the daughter of Ding Jian's uncle, Ding Liren, 21 years old this year. She had dropped out of school after junior high, was promiscuous, 168cm tall, and somewhat attractive (a 6 out of 10). Relying on her father's connections, she had become the leader of the local young thugs, frequently coming to the school to back up Ding Jian, making him even more reckless.

Ding Jian chuckled wickedly, took a picture with his phone of Zheng Haitao crying with his head being stepped on, and sent it to Yang Yanping's phone. Sure enough, Teacher Yang called quickly, pleading, "Ding Jian, please don't hurt my son! Please, whatever you have to do, come at me!"

Ding Jian said smugly, "Teacher Yang, I heard you're sick and on leave at home? As a student, I should at least show some concern, shouldn't I? Hahaha, what happened the other day was just collecting some interest. Your husband owes 200..." "I still haven't paid off my gambling debts. Here's what I'll do: I'll wait for you in our classroom. We'll talk when we meet. Don't rush me. Put on some makeup and dress provocatively to satisfy me. You understand what I mean, right? Of course, you can try calling the police, but you know the consequences. That's all." After hanging up the phone, he said to Ding Min, "Sis, take this kid to the classroom. We'll have some fun tonight, hahaha."

Ding Min licked her lips lewdly, took a small suitcase from one of her underlings, and shook it, saying to her underlings, "Take this kid to the classroom. Wait for his mother to come. I'm going to have some fun with that slutty teacher tonight."

The underlings lewdly agreed and dragged Zheng Haitao, who was still crying on the ground, towards the classroom.

Ding Jian and Ding Min chatted and laughed in the classroom. Soon, the sound of hurried high heels echoed in the corridor, particularly noticeable in the school building at night. Then, a tall, voluptuous, and beautiful mature woman pushed open the classroom door and walked in. It was Yang Yanping, Tang Fei and Ding Jian's English teacher, who had taken sick leave that day.

Yang Yanping is a famously beautiful teacher at the school, standing at 171cm tall with measurements of 34D, 26, 38. Her ex-husband, Zheng Kang, was once a promising young entrepreneur, and the family of three lived a happy life. Two years ago, Zheng Kang became addicted to gambling, losing all their assets and accumulating a mountain of debt in less than six months. Yang Yanping tried to dissuade him to no avail, so she had no choice but to divorce him, taking her son with her. However, two days ago, her ex-husband called, saying he was being harassed by debt collectors who wanted to kill him. Out of consideration for their past relationship, Yang Yanping took her hard-earned savings and went to a nightclub in the city for help. This nightclub was owned by Ding Jian's uncle, Ding Liren, and Ding Jian often brought a few followers there to laze around and help manage the business. Unexpectedly, Zheng Kang's ex-wife turned out to be his English teacher.

Ding Jian was instantly captivated by Yang Yanping, a voluptuous and alluring mature woman, at first sight. Her classes were lively and engaging, frequently interacting with her students. She always wore professional attire, and the sight of her ample breasts, shapely hips, and shapely legs in stockings and high heels beneath her clothing fascinated him. He was looking for an opportunity to ensnare this beautiful woman, and now, unexpectedly, she had come to him. This delighted the lustful Ding Jian.

The naive Yang Yanping, upon discovering that her student Ding Jian was actually the nephew of her creditor, although she disliked this scoundrel student, had no choice but to beg Ding Jian to plead for leniency. Ding Jian feigned agreement, tricking Yang Yanping into drinking a beverage laced with a large amount of aphrodisiacs. He then dragged the disoriented Yang Yanping to a secret room in a nightclub training room for hostesses, where he and several thugs gang-raped her without hesitation. Yang Yanping, already in her prime, hadn't experienced male pleasure for almost two years. After being given a large dose of aphrodisiacs, she was rendered delirious and subjected to the wanton acts of rape by Ding Jian and his gang, who also took numerous photos and videos of her.

After regaining her senses, Yang Yanping begged Ding Jian to return the photos and videos. Ding Jian, of course, wasn't about to let go of the beautiful mature woman he had already taken advantage of. Through a combination of threats and inducements, he managed to send Ms. Yang home.

Yang Yanping came from an ordinary family and was gentle and virtuous. She had thought she had married a good husband and could live a stable and happy life, but tragedy struck. Her husband's gambling addiction led to the breakdown of their family, and now she had been gang-raped and coerced, afraid to report it to the police. In despair, she even considered suicide. However, she couldn't bear to leave her parents and young child, and she couldn't face the students who had gang-raped her at school. She had no choice but to take two days of sick leave to escape at home, spending her days in tears.

Today, she received photos from that devilish student's phone. Her son was being targeted again. Seeing her son's pitiful state, Yang Yanping was heartbroken and helpless. She could only dress up as the devil had instructed, putting on the lewd clothes, stockings, and high heels Ding Jian had given her last time, and rush to the classroom. She knew what she was about to face, and on the way, she had a reckless, self-destructive thought: "It's all for Xiao Tao, he's innocent," Yang Yanping could only console herself with this thought. As for the experience of being penetrated by Ding Jian's large penis in a confused state last time, which had indeed greatly satisfied Yang Yanping's long-dormant body, she absolutely refused to admit it.

Yang Yanping wore a beige Korean-style trench coat, revealing two plump, beautiful legs encased in sheer flesh-colored stockings, and black 10cm peep-toe high heels. Her face was clearly heavily made up, dressed very seductively, all according to Ding Jian's instructions. Now, Yang Yanping was Ding Jian's lamb, and could only obey his will.

Upon entering, she saw Ding Jian and his usual henchmen, also delinquents from other classes, lounging on desks smoking. A heavily made-up girl in a revealing leather jacket, fishnet stockings, and high heels sat on the podium, eyeing her with ill intent. Her son, Zheng Haitao, was kneeling at the girl's feet, gently sobbing and massaging her silk-stockinged feet.

"Xiao Tao! How are you? Where are you hurt? How could they treat you like this!" Yang Yanping rushed forward, helped her son up, and pulled him into her arms, her heart aching as she cradled his face, looking him over from all angles. Raising her head, she angrily shouted at Ding Jian, "How could you do this? I promised you I'd slowly raise the money to pay you back, why did you treat my son like this? He's innocent! You monster!"

Ding Jian's ugly face wore a malicious and disgusting smile as he clapped his hands repeatedly and laughed, "Such a deep mother-son bond, Teacher Yang! I'm almost moved to tears, don't you think? Huh? Hahahaha!"

Several of his underlings immediately joined in the jeering. Yang Yanping's delicate eyebrows trembled, but she could only angrily utter "You! You!" without being able to speak.

Ding Jian's face darkened, and he roared, "Teacher Yang, is this how you talk to your master? Do I need to remind you again to teach you a lesson? Huh?"

Yang Yanping shuddered at Ding Jian's menacing expression. Several of Ding Jian's henchmen threw down their cigarettes and surrounded her with malicious smiles. Yang Yanping's momentum faltered, and she pleaded, "Ding Jian, I've done as you asked. Please let Xiao Tao go. He's only 14 years old."

Ding Jian jumped off the desk, threw away his cigarette, and stomped it out. He said viciously, "Teacher Yang, I'm in a bad mood today. I wanted to chat with you, but you took leave and avoided me, ignoring my calls. This made me very angry, so I had to vent my anger on your son. You're to blame!"

"You… Ding Jian, I won't do it again. What can I do to let Xiao Tao go?" Yang Yanping asked helplessly, her heart filled with bitterness.

Seeing Yang Yanping's pitiful, submissive appearance, Ding Jian felt a surge of triumph and thought, "What do I want? Teacher Yang, why do you pretend you don't know? Hahaha."

Yang Yanping knew she couldn't escape or resist, so she could only say, "Teacher... Teacher understands... Let Xiao Tao go, Teacher will stay with you."

Ding Jian chuckled lewdly, "Go? Let your son learn from his mother, isn't that a mother-son bond? Huh? Hahahaha!"

Yang Yanping was shocked and immediately refused, "No, how could you do this? You devil, Teacher... Teacher would rather die than agree."

Ding Min, who had been sitting on the podium watching the beautiful mature woman's struggle with great interest, jumped down and walked up to Yang Yanping. She snatched Zheng Haitao, who was hiding in his mother's arms, and slapped Yang Yanping across the face, leaving a faint red mark. The delinquent said viciously, "You filthy bitch, you've already been gang-raped, what are you pretending to be pure for? Do you even have the right to make demands?" After saying that, she pushed Zheng Haitao to the ground, her high heel stepping on the poor boy's hand.

The boy was in pain, but he was so frightened by the beating that he could only lie on the ground and cry, calling for his mother.

Yang Yanping tried to rush forward to rescue her son, but was held back by several thugs and couldn't move. She could only plead desperately, "Please stop stepping on him! Stop stepping on him! Haitao, how are you?"

Ding Minlang laughed, "I haven't even stepped on him hard yet, but if you still don't listen, his hand might be crippled. Poor thing, only 14 years old and already disabled, hahaha! This little brother looks quite like you, he'll be a handsome young man in a few years, I'm a little reluctant to let him go."

Yang Yanping finally burst into tears, crying, "Xiaotao, Mom is useless, Mom can't save you, forgive Mom, Ding Jian, let go of my son, I'll stand with you. Waaah..."

Ding Jian saw that Teacher Yang had finally succumbed to their tyranny and came up to wipe away Yang Yanping's tears, laughing, "That's more like it, Teacher Yang, why make it like this? We're all civilized people, just behave yourselves, okay? To be honest, Teacher Yang, I took a liking to you the first time I saw you." "You're all right. As long as you're obedient, I'll love you dearly, and you won't have to live such a miserable life anymore. Huh? Aren't you renting a place now? Did you sell your old house to pay off your bastard husband's gambling debts? Tomorrow I'll go talk to my uncle and ask him to return the money you saved your husband last time, so you can pay the down payment and avoid a homeless life. Your son is so weak, isn't he often bullied? With me here, no one can bully him. I won't even charge you interest on your bastard husband's gambling debts, okay?"

Yang Yanping grabbed his hand and pleaded, "Teacher promises you, I'll be a good girl, but please, please don't let my Xiao Tao see this, okay? Teacher really can't accept it."

Ding Jian angrily said, "You shameless bitch, I'll publish your video and photos tomorrow, post them all over the school. You can either beg on the streets or become a prostitute!"

Yang Yanping felt extremely wronged, and tears streamed down her face again. After struggling internally for a long time, she finally resigned herself and nodded in submission.

Ding Jian raised his hand and touched Yang Yanping's pretty face, which still had some red marks. He chuckled lewdly and whispered something in her ear. He slapped her plump buttocks and laughed, "Go on, Teacher Yang. I look forward to your wonderful performance, hahaha... Daozi, go set up the camera. This rare experience must be treasured."

Yang Yanping glanced at her son. Ding Min had already pulled Zheng Haitao up from the ground and was holding him in her arms, sitting them together on a desk. Ding Min was swinging her legs and watching Yang Yanping with great interest. Zheng Haitao didn't dare to struggle and nestled in Ding Min's arms, sobbing softly.

Yang Yanping's lips parted slightly in a sorrowful voice, "Xiao Tao... I'm sorry, Mommy can't help it. Close your eyes and don't look at Mommy, be good..." This was the only thing she could do in her last effort, hoping her son wouldn't look at her.

As she spoke, tears streaming down her face, she walked to the podium, took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, put them on, picked up the chalk, and tremblingly wrote a line of large characters on the blackboard: "The Lewd Teacher's Sex Class." Then, as if all her strength had left her, her legs went weak, she knelt on the ground, covered her face, and burst into tears. Chapter 4

(May 31) : Seeing Teacher Yang kneeling helplessly on the ground, wailing, Ding Jian felt extremely smug. He chuckled lewdly and urged, "Stop dawdling, you bitch, I'm getting impatient." Hearing Ding Jian's devilish voice, Yang Yanping's voluptuous body trembled, and she stopped crying, though still choked with sobs. She weakly got up from the ground, turned around, and stood by the podium facing the group of delinquents and their son, who were staring at her with wicked grins like hungry wolves. Seeing Zheng Haitao obediently close his eyes and lower his head, she felt slightly better. She loosened her hair, letting her long, chestnut-brown waves cascade over her shoulders, and then slowly unbuckled her trench coat. Yang Yanping slowly took off her trench coat and placed it on the podium, completely exposing her hidden cleavage to the classroom. She was wearing the sexy purple leopard-print bodysuit Ding Jian had given her last time, paired with ultra-thin flesh-colored sheer stockings and black patent leather 10cm peep-toe heels, and she wasn't wearing a bra or panties. Several delinquents whistled, their eyes like hungry wolves eyeing a vulnerable lamb, ready to tear her apart. Ding Jian teased, "Teacher Yang, shouldn't you introduce yourself before class? Hahaha..." Yang Yanping felt her face burning, her heart filled with grief, shame, and helplessness. Ding Jian's devilish methods left her with a profound sense of powerlessness and despair. The beautiful, mature female teacher took a deep breath, her lips trembling as she spoke, "Teacher... Teacher's name is Yang Yanping, an English teacher at the Third Municipal Middle School, 37 years old this year, 1.71 meters tall, 34D bust, 26cm waist, 38cm hips. Teacher is a lewd woman, her lips, neck, nipples, buttocks, anus, and soles of her feet are all sensitive spots." Forced to say these shameful words, two lines of tears slid down the corners of this beautiful mature woman's eyes. Yang Yanping paused, then continued, choking back sobs, "Teacher is a lewd woman at heart... She likes to wear stockings and high heels to class to seduce students, and at night she often masturbates at home, fantasizing about being gang-raped by students in the classroom, having their semen spray all over her body. Teacher likes students' young penises. Today, I thank you students for coming to listen to my sex class and satisfying my perverted desires. I am willing to offer my lewd body to you students and be your sex slave." After speaking, she bowed to the evil young men in front of her. The delinquent boy nicknamed "Knife" who had set up the camera earlier laughed, "Teacher Yang, why didn't you say you had such a lovely wish sooner? If we had known, we would have fulfilled it for you already, huh? Hahaha!" Ding Jian chimed in, "Alright, stop making a fuss. What if Teacher Yang gets shy? But Teacher Yang, how do you masturbate? The students are very curious. How about you demonstrate for them?" Yang Yanping was already extremely ashamed at this moment, sobbing softly. But she was at the mercy of others and had no choice but to obediently answer, "Yes, Teacher will demonstrate for the students how Teacher masturbates." After saying that, she sat on the podium where she usually taught, with tears in her eyes. She lifted her full breasts with one hand and gently kneaded them, while spreading her long legs in stockings and using her other hand to gently caress her vulva through her sexy lingerie. Masturbating in front of her students and son filled her with intense shame, making her nerves extremely tense. Two days prior, Yang Yanping had been gang-raped and given a large dose of aphrodisiac, the effects of which hadn't completely worn off. Her overactive body was still incredibly sensitive. Now, she gently kneaded her breasts and vulva through her underwear, quickly experiencing a tingling pleasure; her vulva was already becoming wet. "How could this be? Am I really a naturally promiscuous woman? No, no, no, it must be because of that drug..." Yang Yanping realized her lust was rising, gradually slipping out of her control. She thought to herself with a hint of panic. "Teacher, you seem a little aroused. Your crotch is a little wet. Let me help you." Ding Jian, seeing his usually dignified and beautiful teacher behaving so lewdly on the platform, couldn't contain himself any longer. He walked to the front of the platform, picked up a pointer, and gently teased Yang Yanping's vulva, inserting it lightly into her vagina through her underwear and stockings. Yang Yanping let out a soft cry, her body stiffening. Ding Jian leered, "Teacher Yang, is it comfortable? Feeling it?" The mature beauty gently bit her lip, her face flushed with embarrassment, and closed her eyes without answering Ding Jian. However, her slightly trembling body betrayed her true feelings. Ding Jian didn't care and continued to tease her with the pointer, occasionally inserting it lightly into her vagina. Yang Yanping's breathing grew heavier and heavier. The pointer she usually used to teach and educate students was ravaging her garden through her underwear and stockings. The students' unrestrained laughter reached her ears, and her body felt increasingly hot and uncomfortable. She could feel her vulva was already very wet, her nipples were beginning to engorge and erect, and her ample buttocks began to sway involuntarily with the annoying pointer. The physical pleasure and psychological shame tormented this beautiful mature woman; she felt she might collapse at any moment. Seeing the beautiful, mature female teacher's ashamed and distressed expression, Ding Jian laughed triumphantly, "Teacher Yang, you're already very wet down there, your crotch is soaked. Beg me, beg me and I'll let you off the hook, huh? Hahahaha!" Yang Yanping bit her lip tightly, still resisting with silence. Enraged, Ding Jian suddenly thrust his pointer forcefully inside her. Yang Yanping finally cried out, "Ah!" The intense pain and stimulation in her lower body caused her pent-up desire to erupt, and a stream of nectar mixed with urine gushed out uncontrollably. "Hahahaha...this bitch peed!" "She really is a lewd teacher, pretending to be dignified and elegant all the time, but she's just a slut!" "Now I finally know what a whore is, and a self-proclaimed sacred people's teacher at that? Hahahaha..." "Pah, a bitch in heat!" "Teacher, is your sex class just about teaching students to pee and poop anywhere? Hahaha!" Yang Yanping trembled and collapsed to the ground, the wicked boys' sarcastic mockery and insults ringing in her ears. The afterglow of her orgasm and incontinence still lingered in her body. The profound shame almost drove her to the brink of collapse. Like a lamb trapped in a wolf's den, she could only lie on the ground, weeping and pleading, "Please, please let me go! I can't take it anymore, sob sob sob..." Ding Minlang laughed, "You filthy bitch, pretending to be high-class, noble, and holy, you're just a born slut who needs to be fucked. So ugly, you've even peed yourself." "Even I'm not as bold as you! This is quite an eye-opener, haha..." Ding Jian squatted down next to Yang Yanping and said softly, "Teacher Yang, even though you're a teacher, you still have to be punished for doing bad things. You peed on the classroom floor, how should I punish you? Let me think... Hmm... I've got it! Tsundere, Junzi, you two help Teacher Yang up, I'm going to spank her, haha..." Yang Yanping struggled to get up, but her two underlings came over grinning and grabbed her on either side, pressing her down on the platform, making her 38-inch full, silky buttocks stick up high. Yang Yanping tried to struggle, but she was powerless and pinned down. She could only cry and beg to escape this humiliation.

Ding Jian, holding a pointer, swaggered up behind Yang Yanping, reached out and kneaded her plump, round buttocks for a while, praising, "What a rare gem of a butt! Big, round, white, and firm. The feel is simply amazing, so elastic! In my hometown dialect, it's the kind of butt that'll give birth to a big, fat boy."

He then changed the subject, continuing, "Teacher Yang, do you know that your most alluring feature is your big butt? Usually, it's wrapped in your skirt during class, swaying back and forth, making me drool. Today, you actually peed in the classroom, so I had to harden my heart and punish you properly." As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Yang Yanping's plump, round buttocks hard, making a crisp "smack," and leaving a red five-finger mark on her tender buttocks.

Yang Yanping cried out in pain, the mental anguish far surpassing the physical pain. She sobbed and pleaded, "Ding Jian, please, don't treat me like this! Please, please... Waaah..."

Ding Jian grinned and asked, "Teacher Yang, do you know you were wrong?"

Yang Yanping cried, "Teacher knows I was wrong, I know I was wrong..."

Ding Jian pressed, "Where did you go wrong?"

Yang Yanping didn't know how to answer. Ding Jian leered, "It seems Teacher hasn't realized her mistake yet. A bad attitude and a fake admission of wrongdoing only make things worse! Daozi, bring the box over. We need to make Teacher Yang reflect on her actions."

Ding Jian took the box from his underling and opened it. Inside were all sorts of SM props, a wide variety and everything imaginable.

Ding Jian took out a vibrating dildo and placed it behind Yang Yanping's buttocks. He slapped her struggling, thrashing buttocks twice more, then pulled aside her bodysuit and tore open the crotch of her transparent pantyhose, inserting the dildo all the way into her vagina. He then used the crotch of the bodysuit to restrain the base of the vibrating dildo to prevent it from slipping out. Next, he took a gag and stuffed it into Yang Yanping's mouth, tying it behind her head. Finally, he took out a pair of leather handcuffs and cuffed Yang Yanping's hands behind her back.

The vibrating dildo inside Yang Yanping's vagina caused intense stimulation, making her tremble violently. However, she was held down on the platform by her two henchmen and couldn't move. Waves of tingling pleasure surged to her head. She wanted to beg for mercy, but her mouth was gagged, so she could only make muffled sounds.

Ding Jian found a desk, sat down, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled a smoke ring. Watching Yang Yanping whimper and writhe in vain, her plump, silky buttocks contorted in a futile struggle, he laughed loudly, "Teacher Yang needs to reflect on her mistakes. Come on, give Teacher Yang's big ass a good 'service,' and teach this bitch a lesson."

His underlings, unable to contain themselves any longer, immediately surrounded her upon hearing Ding Jian's command. Such an opportunity to physically punish the school's famous beautiful teacher was incredibly rare, especially in such a humiliating way—spanking. Several short, wicked young students swarmed around, taunting and insulting her as they slapped her repeatedly, "slap...slap...slap..." wildly, on the plump, large buttocks of Yang Yanping, the beautiful, mature teacher who was over 1.8 meters tall in high heels. It was like a pack of wolf cubs attacking and tearing apart a beautiful white mother sheep trapped in a wolf pack while protecting her lambs.

Yang Yanping felt she was on the verge of collapse. After being gang-raped, she, a proud and beloved teacher, was forced by bad students to masturbate on the sacred podium while wearing lewd lingerie, stockings, and high heels. She was brought to orgasm and lost control of her bladder. Then, she was handcuffed and pinned to the podium, her private parts inserted with a vibrating dildo, while a group of evil, short, and delinquent boys humiliatingly spanked her.

She desperately wished it was all just a nightmare, but that was just wishful thinking. The most terrifying thing was that the annoying vibrating dildo had once again stirred up waves of lust in her sensitive body. Her large buttocks, already swollen and red from the beatings by these delinquent students, seemed to have swelled up even more. Her buttocks were her erogenous zones, and now, swollen like two basketballs, they were even more alluring under the transparent stockings.

The sensitive nerves were stung, yet a strange and stimulating pleasure coursing through her, filling the mature woman with dread. She could clearly feel her lust rapidly building and rising, her vaginal canal beginning to spasm and contract. If this continued, she feared another humiliating climax was imminent.

"I'm not a promiscuous woman, no, absolutely not!" Yang Yanping kept trying to reassure herself, but the more she thought about it, the more unbearably itchy she felt. Her large buttocks writhed and twisted, while the humiliating slaps continued to fall on her flesh, making a resounding slapping sound.

Ding Jian keenly noticed Yang Yanping's condition and laughed, "Look, the lewd teacher is getting pleasure from being spanked! Brothers, give it your all, don't let Teacher Yang down! Beat this beautiful bitch to orgasm! Hahahaha... Interesting, so interesting..."

The henchmen laughed and sped up the spanking. Yang Yanping felt her sensitive buttocks gradually losing their pain sensation, replaced by waves of tingling pleasure from the slaps. The dildo in her flower path continued to vibrate mercilessly, and her garden was already a mess of flowing honey.

She couldn't accept this physical change at all, letting out "woo-woo" moans and trying even harder to twist her plump buttocks to escape this annoying predicament. But this behavior was like a butterfly caught in a spider's web; the more she struggled, the tighter it wrapped around her. She felt she was getting closer and closer to her limit of endurance. She closed her eyes tightly, letting out a bitter groan, fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead, and saliva dripping from the gag.

Yang Yanping was desperately suppressing the pleasure that was about to erupt when she suddenly felt a thin, hard object teasing her anus. Although she couldn't turn around to see what was behind her, she knew it was Ding Jian playing with her with a pointer. Ding Jian's ugly image and ruthless methods had left a deep shadow in the heart of this mature female teacher. Yang Yanping's heart trembled. Just then, the annoying pointer suddenly pierced into her tightly closed anus.

Yang Yanping's untouched anus had never experienced such stimulation. The continuous, dense slaps to her buttocks combined with the deep penetration of the pointer into her anus caused the beautiful mature woman's body to stiffen. Then, she could no longer control her violently convulsing body. Saliva flowed from her blocked lips, and she let out a bitter and desperate moan. Her nectar gushed out, and she shamefully reached another climax.

A group of wicked boys cheered like victors, extremely excited to have once again defeated this once high and mighty, beautiful mature female teacher.

Whistles, jeers, and jeers filled Yang Yanping's ears. She was already numb and desperate. All her struggles had vanished in the face of Ding Jian's evil methods, easily trampling the last bit of dignity she had tried to preserve. She didn't even notice that the two boys who had pinned her to the podium had released their grip.

The tall, sexy, and mature female teacher lay dazed and powerless on the sacred podium, her hands cuffed behind her back. Her swollen, red buttocks, covered in handprints and encased in flesh-colored transparent stockings, were raised high. The dildo in her vagina was still vibrating, and a pointer was still inserted in her anus, swaying slightly with her post-orgasmic spasms. Several students laughed and cursed, taking out their phones to film this miserable yet lewd scene.

Ding Min laughed so hard she was almost out of breath. Zheng Haitao, still nestled in her arms, secretly watched as his mother was tormented and played with by these vicious delinquents. The honest, timid boy had never seen such a stimulating scene before. His breathing grew heavier, and his tender penis had already quietly become erect, throbbing uncomfortably. His little buttocks wiggled slightly.

Ding Min noticed the boy's movements, a lewd smile appearing on her lips. She whispered in his ear, "Little handsome boy, don't rush. Watch your mother's lewd performance first. I'll make you feel good later, hee hee..." She then licked the boy's earlobe. Zheng Haitao shuddered from the stimulation and obediently stopped moving.

Ding Jian walked up to Yang Yanping, looking at the beautiful, mature woman's tear-streaked face, and smiled, "Teacher Yang, have you figured it out now? Do you know you were wrong? Hmm?"

Seeing Yang Yanping nod obediently with tears in her eyes, Ding Jian knew that this beautiful, mature woman had given in. He removed her gag and leather shackles and continued to ask, "So, do you know where you went wrong?"

Yang Yanping sobbed and whispered, "Teacher... I shouldn't have urinated in the classroom. Teacher is too lewd. Please forgive me, students."

Ding Jian nodded in satisfaction. Yang Yanping's obedient attitude and cooperative answer pleased him. The training had yielded results, and now it was time to enjoy the fruits of victory. He then found a chair and plopped down, lazily saying, "I'm tired. Teacher Yang, you've rested enough, haven't you? Your students are waiting for your sex education, hahaha..."

Yang Yanping was dragged to kneel in front of Ding Jian by his two underlings. The mature female teacher trembled as she reached out and unbuttoned Ding Jian's shirt, revealing his dark skin and large belly. Then she unbuckled his belt and zipper, pulling down his pants. Ding Jian's thick, dark penis, already impatient, sprang out, slapping Yang Yanping's pretty face.

Ding Jian chuckled wickedly, "Teacher Yang, there's something I've always wanted to say but don't know how to express in English. Could you teach me how to say 'lick my cock' in English? Hahahaha!"

Yang Yanping's face flushed red. She took a deep breath and obediently replied, "Ding Jian, the English for that is 'suck my cock.'"

Ding Jian grinned maliciously, "Then, Teacher Yang, 'suck my cock! Now!'"

Yang Yanping blushed and reached out a fair hand to gently grasp Ding Jian's large cock. The astonishing heat made the mature woman's palm tremble. Yang Yanping composed herself, gently stroking Ding Jian's large cock with one hand while lightly pinching his large testicles with the other. She first licked the head of Ding Jian's penis with the tip of her tongue, then tossed her slightly disheveled long, wavy hair aside. Finally, she opened her fragrant lips and gently sucked on Ding Jian's large cock.

Ding Jian, enjoying Yang Yanping's oral service, took a cigarette from one of his underlings. He watched as the beautiful, mature female teacher knelt obediently between his legs, her ample buttocks slapping against his, diligently sucking and swallowing his large penis. Tears still clung to her beautiful face, framed by gold-rimmed glasses. A dildo and a pointer were inserted into her vagina and anus, swaying with her movements. Her soft, fragrant tongue licked and entwined around the glans and shaft.

Ding Jian lit the cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled a smoke ring. A look of pleasure spread across his ugly, fat face. He fantasized about Song Xuan's stunningly beautiful face, imagining himself making her perform oral sex on him in the same position after he got his hands on her. Overwhelmed with smugness, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Zheng Haitao secretly watched as his beautiful mother knelt between the ruthless senior's legs, diligently sucking his large penis. The senior, smoking a cigarette in one hand, held his mother's head and long hair with the other, controlling the frequency and intensity of her sucking. The stimulating scene made the handsome young man's breathing quicken. Suddenly, he felt a hand slip into his crotch, grasping his already engorged and erect penis. The owner of the hand was none other than the alluring older sister who had been holding him in her arms. The young man's body stiffened, and he wanted to cry out, but Ding Min covered his mouth.

Ding Min's right hand grasped the young man's immature penis and gently stroked it. Unexpectedly, this young handsome man was quite well-endowed. The lewd delinquent girl was delighted and whispered in the young man's ear, "Handsome boy, is it good?"

Zheng Haitao nodded instinctively. Ding Min continued to tempt him, "Then I'll make you feel good too, don't make a sound, okay?" Zheng Haitao was a little scared, but still softly hummed in agreement.

Ding Min thoroughly enjoyed toying with these innocent, handsome young boys. She wasn't about to let such a delicious treat slip by, and with a lewd laugh, she said, "Good boy, I like you." She then turned the boy's chin, lowered her red lips, and kissed him. She then extended her tongue, teasing and probing his mouth, while unzipping his tracksuit and caressing his young skin with one hand, and pulling down his pants, exposing his penis to the air.

Zheng Haitao was somewhat frightened, unsure how to respond. This alluring older woman was teasing his tongue with her own, while one hand caressed his body and the other played with his urinating penis. However, primal instincts caused his breathing to become heavy, and his tongue began to slowly respond to Ding Min's teasing.

The long kiss finally ended, a trace of saliva still clinging to their lips. Ding Min licked it with the tip of her tongue, chuckling, "A virgin tastes so good, want more, handsome little guy? Hehe." Zheng Haitao's first kiss was thus taken away without him even realizing it, and he nodded somewhat awkwardly. Ding Min laughed lewdly, "Little brother who's tasted the sweetness, be a good boy and don't make a sound, okay?" With that, she jumped off the desk and came to Zheng Haitao, sticking out her tongue to lick the boy's nipple, while one hand was still stroking the boy's budding genitals.

Ding Min's skillful teasing greatly stimulated the handsome boy, his small body stiffening and trembling, his eyes tightly closed, his brows furrowed, his lips clenched tightly, as if afraid he would make a sound.

Ding Min was very satisfied with Zheng Haitao's naive reaction. Her tongue slid down to the boy's crotch, sucking his testicles into her lips to savor them. Then, she extended her tongue to lick and tease the boy's penis and glans, making Zheng Haitao, a handsome young man who had never experienced the taste of a woman, both nervous and pleasurable.

Ding Min grabbed Zheng Haitao's legs and pushed them up to his chest, making the boy lie on his back on the desk, his fair buttocks completely exposed to Ding Min. This lewd delinquent girl continued to slide her tongue down his buttocks, reaching the boy's tender anus and beginning to lick it. Zheng Haitao took a deep breath in pleasure, gripping the desk tightly with both hands, his little buttocks involuntarily twisting with Ding Min's tongue.

After licking the boy's anus, Ding Min thrust her tongue into his anus. She made him hug his legs, gently stroking his penis with one hand while playing with his testicles with the other. Her tongue stirred inside his anus. Zheng Haitao, experiencing such intense stimulation for the first time in his young life, couldn't withstand it. Soon, he felt a surge of urge to urinate and shyly whispered, "Sister, sister, I need to pee."

Ding Min felt the boy's throbbing penis throbbing in her hand, knowing he had reached his limit. How could a virgin like him control his desires? But of course, she wouldn't let go of this fresh and delicious virgin semen. This delinquent girl withdrew her tongue from the boy's anus and lewdly said, "Don't hold it in, pee in sister's mouth, hee hee." Then she took the boy's penis into her mouth, sucking and swallowing, and even inserted a finger into the boy's tender anus, stirring it around.

Zheng Haitao dared not urinate in his fierce older sister's mouth, but with his penis being sucked and licked by her, and her tongue teasing his glans like a fish, he desperately tried to hold back the urge.

However, he quickly succumbed to Ding Min's lips and tongue, his ejaculation relenting. His penis throbbed between Ding Min's lips and tongue, and the handsome young man, no longer afraid, cried out, "Ah... Sister... Sister... I can't hold it in... I peed..." His young semen gushed out, all of it shooting into Ding Min's mouth.

Ding Min continued to suck on the young man's penis, her throat bobbing as she swallowed every last drop of his semen. She continued to swallow and spit it out a dozen times even after the ejaculation stopped. With a hint of lingering pleasure, she spat out the boy's penis, smacked her lips, and looked at Zheng Haitao, who was still panting heavily

, laughing lewdly, "Little brother's virgin semen is so delicious, I love it! Later, you'll have to use your penis to make me feel good too, hahaha..." Yang Yanping had been startled by her son's cries. She spat out Ding Jian's large penis and turned around, only to see Ding Min swallowing her son's semen. She tried to stop him, but Ding Jian grabbed her hair, pulled her back, and shoved his penis into her mouth. Her protests were silenced by Ding Jian's large penis, and she could only whimper.

Yang Yanping struggled fiercely. She couldn't accept the fact that her son had been raped. Enduring the pain of her hair being pulled, she pushed Ding Jian away and crawled towards her son, calling out, "Xiao Tao! You... ah!"

Ding Jian rushed forward, grabbed Yang Yanping's hair, and yanked her towards him. He then slapped her to the ground, yelling, "You filthy bitch! It's a blessing for my sister to play with your son! You and your son are our dogs! Remember, dogs!" He grabbed Yang Yanping's hair, lifted her up, and slammed her onto the desk. He had two of his underlings hold the mature woman's hands down, pulled out the pointer that was still inserted in her anus and swinging wildly with her struggles, and began whipping her writhing buttocks.

Tears streamed down Yang Yanping's face as she struggled and cried out. Zheng Haitao, terrified, also started crying.

Ding Jian pulled out a gag and forcefully shoved it into Yang Yanping's mouth, silencing her cries. He grinned wickedly at Ding Min and said, "Sister, tonight we'll give this mother and son a good beating, let them know what dogs are." He then pulled out the wet, nectar-soaked dildo still inserted in Yang Yanping's vagina and tossed it aside. With one hand, he held down Yang Yanping's struggling, thrashing buttocks, and with the other, he gripped his own large penis and thrust it hard into her anus.

Yang Yanping's delicate rear end, subjected to Ding Jian's violent penetration, let out a piercing scream of pain. She instinctively clenched her buttocks, but this only served to enhance Ding Jian's pleasure.

Ding Jian parted her two swollen, elastic buttocks with both hands, thrusting his thick waist, and forcefully pushed his large penis into Yang Yanping's tight anus, inch by inch, pioneering the tender anus of this mature woman.

The thick, hard penis pierced Yang Yanping's anus, causing her immense pain. Fine beads of cold sweat appeared on the mature woman's forehead, and tears and saliva flowed uncontrollably. She could only clench her plump buttocks in futile resistance.

Ding Jian sneered, "You stinking bitch, you're really tight! Go in, you bastard!" With a powerful thrust of his hips, his entire massive penis slid in. Ding

Min also pulled the weeping Zheng Haitao over and slammed him onto the desk opposite Yang Yanping, having two other thugs hold him down. She removed her leather skirt; this delinquent girl wasn't wearing any underwear, only fishnet stockings and high heels.

Ding Min put on a pair of open-crotch leather panties with a dildo attached, and came behind the handsome boy, laughing at Yang Yanping, "So, this bitch teacher is so protective of her little dog! But it seems the teacher can't move right now. Don't worry, I love animals the most, I'll definitely take good care of him for you, hahaha..." She then inserted a finger into Zheng Haitao's anus and stirred it around.

The sharp nails caused the handsome boy excruciating pain, causing him to writhe and cry out loudly.

Ding Min sneered morbidly, "Scream, scream! What a beautiful sight it is to see a puppy struggling helplessly before its mother! I'm about to climax, hahaha..." With that, she grasped the dildo and forcefully thrust it into the boy's tender anus.

Yang Yanping and her son were subjected to the cruel sodomy of the Ding siblings almost simultaneously. Looking at her son's painfully contorted face so close to hers, Yang Yanping felt her heart breaking and utterly helpless. Her own anus was being mercilessly violated by Ding Jian; she felt as if she were being torn in two. Tears of shame blurred her vision, and she was too weak to even scream, only able to clench her buttocks and groan in pain.

"Scream, scream! Teacher bitch, look how loudly the puppy is barking. Hahaha..."

"Oh... mother and son being fucked in the anus at the same time, what a wonderful scene! Go, Brother Ding and Sister Ding! Fuck these two sluts to death!"

"Both bitches and puppies are sluts who deserve to be fucked! They were born to be fucked! Hahaha..."

Laughter, jeers, and insults came in an endless stream, drowning out the poor mother and son. Ding Jian laughed heartily as he ravished Teacher Yang's plump anus with unbridled pleasure. The tight intestines gripped his hard, iron-like penis, giving him immense pleasure. Ding Jian pumped his penis even more excitedly, reaching forward with both hands to grab and play with Teacher Yang's pair of full, soft breasts.

Watching the alluring waves of her swollen, red buttocks being pressed against his own belly and fat stomach, Ding Jian, his thick penis thrusting pleasurably into her tight anus, laughed triumphantly, "This bitch's ass feels so good to fuck, her fat ass is so tight, it feels amazing, I'm going to cum... hahaha..." Ding Jian thrust powerfully a few more times and began to ejaculate, a large amount of thick semen flowing deep into Yang Yanping's anus.

Yang Yanping shook her head in pain; both mother and son had been violated, and her student had ejaculated deep into her anus. The tragic experience and immense shame nearly made the beautiful, mature female teacher faint.

Ding Jian, satisfied, pulled out his large penis, walked up to Yang Yanping, removed the gag from her mouth, and sneered, "You filthy bitch, come and lick it clean for me. Don't bitches love licking their masters? Hahaha." He then shoved his semi-erect penis into the mature woman's mouth.

Yang Yanping shook her head, refusing to comply. Ding Jian grinned, "The bitch still won't listen? Then I'll make the little dog lick it clean for me. Your cock, which just fucked your mother's ass, will definitely be a big fan. You'll probably have nightmares about it for the rest of your life! Huh? Hahaha..." He then pretended to turn and go find Zheng Haitao.

Yang Yanping was filled with shock and anger, but she was helpless. How could she let her son suffer such a terrible ordeal? She could only cry out, "Ding Jian! Don't torture Xiao Tao, Teacher will listen to you, Teacher... Teacher is willing to satisfy you... Come back, please..."

Ding Jian stopped and turned around, laughing loudly, "A bitch should have the attitude of a bitch. Is this how a teacher talks to her master? Huh?"

Yang Yanping was filled with unbearable bitterness. Circumstances were beyond her control, and she could only cry out, "Please... Ding Jian... Teacher... Teacher likes... licking Master's... cock... Waaah... Please let Teacher lick it, Master..."

Ding Jian walked back with satisfaction, gloating, "That's more like it. Remember your identity, bitch! Hahaha! Brothers, let's fuck this bitch together!" With that, he shoved his penis into Yang Yanping's lips.

Ding Jian's words were like the sounding of a bugle call, opening the prelude to the gang rape. Several henchmen, unable to contain themselves any longer, cheered and surrounded her. One of them rushed up behind Yang Yanping, thrusting his already erect penis into her soaking wet vagina, vigorously thrusting his hips while slapping her plump buttocks and laughing, "So good! This bitch's cunt is already soaking wet, let's fuck her all the way in! I can never get enough of slapping her fat ass. Hahaha!"

Two other henchmen grabbed Yang Yanping's hands and placed them on their penises, making her masturbate. Another henchman held one of Yang Yanping's silk-stockinged legs in his arms, caressing and licking it, and even took off one of her high heels and put her silk-stockinged foot in his mouth and licked it.

Ding Jian grabbed the mature female teacher's hair and thrust into her fragrant lips, quickly becoming hard again. Yang Yanping cooperated by sucking on the penis in her mouth. She knew that any resistance at this point would be futile and would only cause her and her son more terrible torment. This vicious young student would always find a way to force her to submit, so it was better to satisfy them quickly and suffer less.

The beautiful mature woman worked hard, swallowing and releasing the penis in her lips, her fragrant tongue stimulating the sensitive parts of Ding Jian's penis, while her hands quickly stroked it, making the two delinquent students gasp with pleasure. Her hips also moved in coordination, making the delinquent students who were fucking her shout with pleasure.

Soon, Ding Jian's penis began to throb in Yang Yanping's lips and vagina, while the delinquent students behind her were also thrusting. The continuous impact made Yang Yanping's lust gradually heat up uncontrollably, and she let out a muffled groan, her vagina beginning to contract and spasm.

Ding Jian and several delinquent youths unleashed their desires on the body of the mature, beautiful woman. They shouted and ejaculated, large amounts of semen gushing out and flowing into Ms. Yang's throat and vagina. Yang Yanping, holding two penises in her hands, also began to ejaculate, the thick semen splattering all over her hands, body, and face.

Ding Jian, satisfied, had Yang Yanping lick his penis clean before sitting down on a chair to smoke and rest. He watched with a grin as his underlings continued to vent their desires on Ms. Yang.

The boys, like flies to a meal, swarmed around Yang Yanping, flipping her over so she lay supine on the desk. One boy lifted her stockinged legs into an M-shape, thrusting his penis into her ravaged vagina, pumping rapidly. Yang Yanping

's head hung precariously off the edge of the desk, her long, wavy hair falling to the floor. Another boy quickly took his place, shoving his penis into her lips and beginning to fuck her. Her hands were also busy, two young penises rising up.

While they made her masturbate, they grabbed her firm, white breasts, licking and sucking them, teasing her engorged nipples with their tongues. The group of delinquents, working in perfect unison, gang-raped the beautiful, mature teacher, enjoying her sexy, alluring body.

Zheng Haitao had no strength left to cry out. The younger brother who had been holding him down had joined the gang rape of his mother. The handsome boy trembled and lay painfully on the desk, letting Ding Min sodomize his tender anus. She turned the boy over and continued to sodomize him while simultaneously grasping and stroking his tender penis. She also bent down to lick his white breasts, thoroughly satisfied with her prey, ready to savor and play with him.

Zheng Haitao oscillated between pain and pleasure, like a doll at Ding Min's mercy. Soon, stimulated by Ding Min, his young penis became erect again. Ding Min pulled out the dildo, put the two desks together, and laughing lewdly, took off her leather underwear with the dildo attached, tore open her fishnet stockings, climbed onto the desk, straddled the boy, and sat down on her already wet vagina, aiming his penis at hers. She also pulled open her leather jacket, revealing her two C-cup breasts for the boy to grasp and knead.

Zheng Haitao, experiencing the pleasures of a woman for the first time, felt his penis enter a warm, moist passage. Ding Min, straddling the boy's waist, swayed her hips wantonly, guiding the handsome young man to thrust his hips in rhythm with her. Unfortunately, Zheng Haitao had no idea how to control his desires, and the young virgin soon ejaculated, shooting his semen into Ding Min's vagina, leaving the wanton delinquent girl lying on the table, panting. Ding Jian, watching from the side, laughed loudly. Ding Min

cursed him in dissatisfaction, calling him all show and no substance, slapped the boy across the face, jumped off the desk, and went to the group of delinquents who were gang-raping Yang Yanping. At this moment, Yang Yanping was on top of one of the boys, being penetrated from below, while another boy grabbed her plump buttocks and vigorously fucked her anus, sucking on another boy's penis while her hands were stroking two penises. The mature, beautiful woman was drenched in sweat, her skin flushed pink. Semen covered her body, her stockinged legs, her hair, and her face as she was relentlessly ravaged by several tireless delinquents.

Ding Min pulled over two of the delinquents who were enjoying Yang Yanping's masturbation, and said in a seductive voice, "This slut is about to be ruined. Come play with me, come fuck me." She then grabbed one of the boys and kissed him, while simultaneously grasping and stroking the other's penis.

The two boys were overjoyed; they had long heard of Ding Min's lewd reputation, and today was a rare opportunity to have sex with the area's big sister. Their four hands roamed over Ding Min's body. Ding Min bent down and sucked on one of the boys' penises, while the boy behind her, supporting her slender waist, thrust into her overflowing vagina, eliciting satisfied moans from her. Ding Jian, also watching with envy, joined in the lewd group sex.

Ding Jian then lifted Yang Yanping onto the podium, handed her a textbook, and made her raise her buttocks to teach. Several delinquents below, while simultaneously having sex with Ding Min, bombarded her with questions, while he stood behind, supporting Yang's large buttocks and thrusting violently, ejaculating onto her silk-clad buttocks.

Yang Yanping and Ding Min were thus manipulated in various positions by the delinquents, their lewd figures left on the desks, on the podium, and in every corner of the classroom.

None of the six orifices on the two women were spared. Finally, the boys laid Yang Yanping and Ding Min intertwined on the desk, and Ding Jian, using his remaining strength, thrust into the mature woman's vagina, ejaculating deep inside her.

Five of his underlings formed a circle, pressing their semen-covered penises against the two women's faces, making them take turns sucking, ejaculating onto their faces and forcing them to lick and swallow the semen, finally ending the lewd group sex.

Ding Jian and his gang, satisfied, dressed themselves. Seeing Yang Yanping covered in semen, crying and holding her son in her arms, Ding Jian said smugly, "Teacher Yang, the students were very satisfied with today's lesson. They hope to receive more 'special tutoring' from you in the future, hahaha... Don't worry, I'll definitely fulfill my promise. In this business, integrity is paramount. I'll pay you back in a couple of days. Clean up the classroom; you don't want the students to find anything when they come to class tomorrow, do you?"

With that, he and Ding Min, along with a few henchmen, sauntered away, leaving behind the pitiful mother and son, sobbing uncontrollably. **********

... As I said before

: your support is my greatest motivation for creating .

********** ... As dusk settled, in a private room of a seafood restaurant opposite the Third Municipal Middle School, four young men and women were chatting and laughing at the table. It was Tang Fei, Song Xuan, and Tang Fei's two best friends, Wang Hao and Li Pengfei. Several bottles of beer were on the table. Song Xuan, repeatedly toasted by Wang Hao and Li Pengfei, generously drank a couple of glasses with Tang Fei, her pretty face slightly flushed, making her even more stunning. This truly made Tang Fei and his friends understand the meaning of "beauty is food for the eyes." After several rounds of drinks and dishes, the four finally ended the meal, completely satisfied. Song Xuan readily agreed to let Tang Fei's two best friends act as spectators at the Latin dance club's rehearsal in a few days, looking for girls they liked and introducing them to them. After parting ways, Song Xuan and Tang Fei arrived at the Ferrari, ready to drive home. Seeing Song Xuan's flushed face, Tang Fei asked with concern, "Honey, can you drive? Are you dizzy?" Feeling Tang Fei's concern, Song Xuan happily laughed, "It's okay, I only had two beers. Do you want to drive? Or you can drive, hehe..." Tang Fei shook his head and smiled wryly, "Forget it, I don't have a driver's license yet, and I can't drive. Aren't you afraid something will happen if I drive?" The two got into the car, and as Song Xuan started the sports car, she laughed, "Even if something happens..." "We're like a pair of lovebirds, dying together with my husband would be a blessing, hehe..." Tang Fei was touched, but said, "Don't talk nonsense, I want to love you and be with you forever, living to a ripe old age. Focus on driving ." Song Xuan was very pleased with her boyfriend's sweet words and smiled sweetly, "Okay... whatever you say, honey... Well, give me a few registration photos, and I'll get you a driver's license in a few days. Honey, let me teach you how to drive. I really want to ride in your car for a spin..."

What man wouldn't love fine clothes, a spirited horse, a luxurious car, and a beautiful woman? Tang Fei readily agreed. Looking at Song Xuan's stunning face, flickering in and out of the night lights, Tang Fei's lust was aroused again. He reached out his left hand and caressed Song Xuan's silk-stockinged legs. Song Xuan blushed and gave him a playful eye roll, letting Tang Fei fondle her. Her slightly trembling legs betrayed the ripples in her heart. The beautiful woman stepped on the gas, the Ferrari's powerful engine whirring and accelerating rapidly, speeding home through the night streets.

Soon they returned to their apartment complex. Song Xuan parked the car in the yard of her villa and turned off the engine. Seeing Tang Fei gazing at her affectionately, she felt a surge of sweetness and said sweetly, "Silly husband, you've been staring at me so intently, haven't you had enough? Your hands are always so restless... You've been getting naughty the whole way, hehe..." Tang Fei reached out and took Song Xuan's soft hand, saying gently, "I really can never get enough of you. These past two days, I've been thinking about what good deeds I did in my past life that made God bestow such a beautiful woman like you upon me, such an ordinary boy?"

Song Xuan's heart fluttered, and she took Tang Fei's hand in return, saying just as gently, "Do you remember that school trip we went on in elementary school? When that vicious dog chased and bit me, you rushed forward to shield me, but you were bitten and covered in blood, spending half a month in the hospital. And when we secretly went swimming, I got a leg cramp and almost drowned..." "You were the one who rushed up and pulled me back to shore." Song Xuan paused, then continued, "Although many people pursue me, you are different from those shallow and hypocritical people. From childhood until now, you have always been quietly by my side, making me happy when I'm lonely, and lending a helping hand when I need it most. You are gentle, don't cause trouble, and don't like to show off. You handle things peacefully, but when I'm in danger, you always protect me without hesitation. My heart is already completely filled with you. Husband, don't underestimate yourself. In my heart, you will always be the best! I've given you my whole self. Promise me that no matter what happens, we will never be apart, okay?"

Faced with his girlfriend's affectionate words, Tang Fei nodded heavily and said solemnly, "I swear, we will never be apart!" After saying that, he pulled Song Xuan into his arms and kissed her fragrant lips.

On this romantic and peaceful night, the two young people made vows of love in the car, their hearts tightly bound together, from then on, their hearts intertwined, inseparable.

After a long while, their lips parted.

Their hearts were filled with sweetness as they lingered in the car, feeling each other's heartbeats. Tang Fei said reluctantly, "Wife, I have to go back now. See you tomorrow."

Song Xuan said coquettishly, "Honey, I'm scared living alone. Mom and Dad aren't home. Will you stay with me?"

Tang Fei was deeply moved; they were so deeply in love, how could he bear to part with his girlfriend? Somewhat embarrassed, Tang Fei said, "Well... if I don't go home tonight, my mom will kill me."

Song Xuan chuckled and said, "How about I stay at your place?" Tang Fei was taken aback and asked, "My dad's back, how are you going to stay tonight?" Song Xuan answered matter-of-factly, "Of course I'll stay with you." Tang Fei was surprised and said, "That's not a good idea." Song Xuan pinched Tang Fei, raised her eyebrows and pretended to be angry, "What, did you eat me and then try to deny it? Hmph! There's no door or window!" Seeing Tang Fei's anxious attempt to explain, Song Xuan couldn't help but chuckle and said softly, "Honey, both our parents have wanted us to be together for a long time. Aunt Jiang probably already noticed these past few days. What's there to hide if we truly love each other? If you're embarrassed, I'll go talk to Aunt Jiang." After saying that, she pulled Tang Fei out of the car, hurriedly went home to get a big bag of clothes, and walked with Tang Fei to his house.

The two arrived at Tang Fei's home. Tang Feng and Jiang Chen were very welcoming to Song Xuan. They had watched Song Xuan grow up and she was a frequent visitor. This lovable young woman was already considered by the couple as their future daughter-in-law.

Tang Fei said somewhat awkwardly to Jiang Chen, "Mom, Uncle Song and Aunt Zhen are both away in Beijing. Xuan-jie is scared to be home alone, so she wanted to stay with us for a couple of days."

Jiang Chen glanced at her son and Song Xuan with amusement. She noticed her son's slightly uneasy expression and chuckled inwardly. The beautiful woman smiled and said, "Xiao Xuan isn't an outsider. She should make herself at home. Xiao Fei, you can sleep on the sofa for the next couple of days. You can leave your room for Xiao Xuan."

Song Xuan said with a grin, "Aunt Jiang, I don't consider myself an outsider at all. Hmm... Uncle Tang is here today too, so I wanted to tell you that Xiao Fei and I have confirmed our relationship." "Yes, I'm already his girlfriend." Song Xuan blushed slightly as she said this, then took Tang Fei's arm and continued, "Aunt Jiang, I want to live with Xiao Fei."

Jiang Chen and Tang Feng were both taken aback by Song Xuan's words. Jiang Chen asked with some surprise, "Xiao Xuan, what's going on?" Song Xuan's pretty face flushed, but she still answered, "Uncle Tang, Aunt Jiang, Xiao Fei and I are truly in love. I... I'm already Xiao Fei's woman. I hope Uncle Tang and Aunt Jiang will support us."

Jiang Chen and Tang Feng were somewhat surprised. Although they had long suspected that the two had broken through and established a romantic relationship, they hadn't expected that the two had already consummated their marriage.

The couple exchanged a glance, still processing this sudden news. Tang Feng, a traditional man, spoke up: "Xiao Xuan, we've watched you grow up, and your Aunt Jiang and I have always treated you like our own daughter. You two are no longer children, and we, your parents, are happy to see your relationship develop. But you're still students; isn't it a bit premature to have marital relations now?"

Tang Fei, not wanting Song Xuan to bear her parents' doubts alone, grasped her soft hand and stepped forward to answer: "Dad, Mom, although we're still students, we're not children anymore. We understand what we're doing." "I can manage my life and behavior well. Dad, you've always taught me that a man should be responsible for his actions. Xuan and I truly love each other and have decided to be together forever. Xuan has also given me everything, and I will take responsibility for my actions. My relationship with Xuan will not affect our studies. I will also take the initiative to explain the situation to Uncle Song and Aunt Zhen. Please rest assured, Mom and Dad, and support us being together."

Song Xuan felt very sweet inside upon hearing Tang Fei's strong and reassuring answer. In crucial moments, Tang Fei always stood up for her. She looked at Tang Fei's profile with deep affection, her soft hand tightly clasped in his.

Tang Feng and his wife were somewhat surprised by Tang Fei's answer. Their son was usually a little timid, but they hadn't expected him to stand up for his lover like a man in this crucial moment. It seemed that establishing a relationship with Song Xuan early on wasn't such a bad thing after all. Tang Feng was about to say something more when Jiang Chen, feeling sorry for her son, spoke up first: "It seems our son has grown up. Since you two have made up your minds, as parents, we should of course support you. Xiao Xuan is a very rare and wonderful girl. She has given herself to you, so you must be devoted to her from now on, cherish and care for her. Otherwise, not only will your Uncle Song and Aunt Zhen not forgive you, but your mother will be the first to not let you off the hook. Do you hear me?"

Tang Fei breathed a sigh of relief, knowing he had passed the test. Sure enough, his mother spoiled him the most. Song Xuan smiled and said, "Uncle Tang, Aunt Jiang, don't worry. You two, my parents, and I are all role models for Xiaofei and me. We have such good examples to look up to, hehe."

Tang Fei and Song Xuan were immersed in happiness and didn't notice the slightly unnatural look that flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes. Jiang Chen still smiled and said, "Xiao Xuan is just as sweet-talking as your mother. Aunt Jiang is looking forward to the day you officially call her 'Mom'."

Tang Feng originally wanted to say a few words of advice, but since his wife had given in, he didn't say anything more. He stood up, patted his son's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Treat Xiao Xuan well, and don't let her down." Tang Fei nodded seriously, and he and Song Xuan smiled at each other, their hearts filled with happiness.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "You two can be in love, but you still need to focus on your studies. Xiao Xuan, since you're doing well in your studies, you should help Xiaofei more. I'll prepare a set of bath products for you later, go on."

Tang Fei agreed and led his girlfriend into his room. He closed the door, sat down at his desk, and pulled Song Xuan into his arms, sitting her across his lap. He kissed her cheek and laughed happily, "Wife, we can finally be together all the time! Haha!" Song Xuan gently pinched Tang Fei, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons, and laughed, "You haven't officially passed my parents' test yet, don't be too happy..."

Tang Fei said with a hint of worry, "Uncle Song and Aunt Zhen might not be so easy to talk to. How am I supposed to talk to them?" Song Xuan affectionately pinched Tang Fei's nose and laughed, "Honey, don't worry too much. My parents love me the most. At worst, I'll elope with you... Hmph! Honey, you'll have to take care of me..." Tang Fei He laughed and said, "Then I'd better start thinking about how to earn money to support my wife and family right now..." Song Xuan laughed along, "Anyway, I'm going to follow you wherever you go, you can't get rid of me even if you want to... Don't worry, husband, I'm easy to take care of. As long as I can be with you, I'll be happy even if we eat simple food every day." Tang Fei was moved and hugged Song Xuan tightly, smelling her faint fragrance, and said gently but firmly, "I swore that we will never be separated!"

Tang Fei and Song Xuan cuddled for a long time before starting to do their homework together. Jiang Chen brought them some fruit halfway through. Seeing that the two were discussing their studies, he smiled and praised Song Xuan, telling her that he had prepared toiletries before leaving satisfied. It was almost late at night when Song Xuan finished her homework first and got up to take a shower. When she came back, she saw that Tang Fei had also finished his homework and smiled mischievously, "Husband, go take a shower, I'll give you a surprise later, hehe..." Before Tang Fei could ask any questions, she pushed him out of the room.

Tang Fei shook his head. He had experienced Song Xuan's quirky and mischievous nature countless times. After taking a shower, he noticed a faint light shining through the crack in his parents' bedroom door, indicating they hadn't rested yet. Tang Fei couldn't help but recall the night he had curiously glimpsed his mother, Jiang Chenyan's, alluring appearance. Who would have thought that just a few days later, Song Xuan would be moving into his home and sharing a bed with him? Thinking this, Tang Fei eagerly went to his room and pushed open the door.

As soon as he entered, he was grabbed and forced to sit in a chair. He knew, of course, that his girlfriend had done it. Looking up, he saw Song Xuan wearing a dark blue police uniform, a police cap tilted to one side, and a very short police skirt that barely reached her upper thigh. Her rank insignia and shoulder patches were all present, and she had handcuffs on her side. However, this uniform was different from normal police uniforms; it was clearly a tight-fitting design that accentuated Song Xuan's sexy and curvaceous figure. Her top was only buttoned up to her chest, revealing a deep cleavage. The police skirt was excessively short, barely covering Song Xuan's pert buttocks, exposing her long, shapely legs to the air. She wore 10-centimeter black high heels, which further accentuated her incredibly long, fair, and delicate legs, a sight to behold. Her proportions were perfect, almost making the little pervert Tang Fei drool.

Song Xuan locked the door, then walked with a graceful cat-like gait to Tang Fei. She bent down, her pretty face close to his, looking at him teasingly, and said in a seductive voice with a queenly air, "Honey~, do you like this outfit? Hehe..." She even slipped a hand inside Tang Fei's pajamas, gently caressing him.

Tang Fei, aroused by Song Xuan's overwhelmingly beautiful aura, felt his breathing quicken, his mind going blank. This little devil seemed to always understand his deepest desires, giving him endless surprises.

Tang Fei nodded hurriedly and said with a grin, "I love it, I love it so much, wife, I love you to death, haha!"

Song Xuan's jade hand, which was wandering over Tang Fei's chest, suddenly pinched him hard, and Tang Fei cried out in pain. Then she pulled out a cardboard box from under Tang Fei's bed, opened it, raised her eyebrows, and said with a stern face, "What is this? Confess! It's interrogation time now, you know that confessing is lenient and resisting is severe? Don't laugh it off!"

The box was full of pornographic books and magazines that Tang Fei had secretly collected, as well as a pair of black ultra-thin jacquard fishnet stockings. What was most outrageous was that there were some dried white unidentified secretions on the stockings. Tang Fei was extremely embarrassed and could only laugh awkwardly and say, "Wife, how did you find these things? These are things I looked at out of curiosity and boredom before. I haven't touched these things for a long time."

Song Xuan looked at Tang Fei's embarrassed appearance and forced herself not to laugh out loud. Of course, she wasn't really angry, but she was just using her "taming husband" technique. The little witch said smugly, "What's so hard about finding these? I asked a few of my girlfriends after class today, and their boyfriends all like to hide these things under their beds. Sure enough, I found them with a quick search, hmph!" Song Xuan continued seriously, her face stern, "Remember to call the officer. This is interrogation time. Remember! Honestly tell me where you got these things, okay?"

Tang Fei still grinned and said, "Reporting to Officer, I secretly bought these things." Song Xuan hummed in agreement, picked up the stockings with some white stains and waved them in front of Tang Fei, frowning as she continued to press, "So why did you buy these things? Where did these stockings come from? It couldn't be..." "Where did you steal this from? And what's with all this filth on it? Tell the truth, officer, there'll be a reward... Otherwise... Hmph!!"

Tang Fei was too embarrassed to admit he used it for masturbation, and scratched his head in distress and helplessness, saying, "This... this... Haha, the weather's nice today..."

Song Xuan finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, her carefully maintained serious expression vanishing. The little devil went behind Tang Fei, bent down from behind, wrapped her arms around his neck, and whispered sweetly in his ear, "Honey... tell me... um... do you want me to wear these stockings? Tell me and I'll wear them... Hehe!" After saying that, she kissed Tang Fei on the cheek.

Tang Fei, somewhat overwhelmed by his girlfriend's "enticing" questioning, thought for a moment and slowly began, "There was a shy, clumsy boy who had always been deeply in love with his childhood sweetheart, but he was too afraid to confess. They remained just good friends, but his love grew stronger and stronger. He could only fantasize about her through pornographic books and magazines, and release his desires with these secretly bought stockings. Until one day, he finally mustered the courage to confess to the girl he loved, and finally won her heart. They vowed to be together forever. I think he..." "We won't need these things anymore. Yes, that's right, officer."

Song Xuan listened to Tang Fei's description of his love for her, feeling very happy. She nodded in satisfaction, rewarded him with a sweet kiss, and released her arms from his neck, gracefully walking around to face him. She said softly, "What a silly boy. Why didn't you confess earlier? Did you expect the girl to confess to him first?" Then, a little jealous, she added, "But tell me honestly, has this silly boy ever fantasized about other vixens? Today, I heard from his best friend that his classmate Xu Shi..." "What's going on with Momo?"

Tang Fei cursed his two best friends for talking nonsense in his heart, stood up and said urgently, "How could that be, wife? I have no one else in my heart but you. Xu Lina and I are just ordinary classmates. Don't listen to those two guys bragging. They just want you to introduce them to girlfriends."

Song Xuan smiled and pressed him back into his chair, somewhat smugly saying, "Don't you know that explaining is just covering up? But I'll reluctantly believe you, hehe... I'll give you a break since you confessed honestly." "You'll get a reward, but you have to sit still with your eyes closed..."

Tang Fei immediately closed his eyes obediently, anticipating his girlfriend's "reward." Song Xuan revealed a charming smile. She gently brushed her long, smooth hair aside, lifted her short skirt with both hands, hooked her thumbs around the edge of her light pink butterfly-patterned lace panties, and slowly pulled them down. Then she pulled the skirt down again to cover the view in her garden area. Next, she took the sexy black stockings that Tang Fei used for masturbation in her hand. Looking at the dried white secretions on the stockings, Song Xuan wrinkled her cute little nose but still slowly put them on her legs and slipped on her high heels. Her bright eyes rolled, revealing a sly smile, and she giggled, "My big pervert husband, the reward is here... hahaha..." while playfully putting the sexy panties she had taken off on Tang Fei's head.

Tang Fei opened his eyes and saw Song Xuan laughing so hard she couldn't straighten up. Her sexy long legs were already wearing the black stockings stained with his semen. He touched the sexy lace panties that were on her head and smelled of fragrance. He was both angry and amused. A surge of lust ignited within him. Tang Fei jumped up, took off his loose pajamas, revealing his naked body, and said in feigned anger, "Officer Song, you can be killed but not humiliated! Watch this lecher punish you in the name of the moon, hahaha..." With that, he picked Song Xuan up and threw her onto the bed, then pounced on her himself.

The two played and joked on Tang Fei's bed for a while. Song Xuan, panting, laughed and said, "You little hooligan, you dare to rebel? Watch me subdue you!" She used her strong and elastic long legs to clamp Tang Fei's waist and flipped him over, pinning him down. Tang Fei was not to be outdone. He pulled Song Xuan into his arms and kissed her panting lips, probing his tongue into her mouth to taste her sweet and tender tongue. Song Xuan responded passionately, her lips and tongue intertwining and sucking each other, her whole body going limp.

A wicked smile flashed in Tang Fei's eyes. While passionately kissing Song Xuan, he reached out and stroked her strong, slender waist, quietly removing a pair of handcuffs hanging from her waist. Then, he suddenly handcuffed Song Xuan's hands behind her back, turned around, and pinned her down, laughing triumphantly, "Officer Song, do you submit? If you don't admit defeat, you'll face even greater punishment... Hahaha..."

Song Xuan pouted and laughed, "You little rascal, you dared to ambush me! It's not a fair victory... This officer will absolutely not yield... Use whatever means you have... Hehe..."

Tang Fei pulled Song Xuan closer, making her lie on his lap with her buttocks sticking up, and lifted her police skirt. Her pert, fragrant buttocks, encased in sexy black stockings, were revealed, her beautiful garden faintly visible. A trace of his semen lingered on the stockings on her left buttock. Tang Fei chuckled, kneading and squeezing Song Xuan's buttocks for a while, then said smugly, "Officer Song, if you don't admit defeat, I can spank you... haha..." Song Xuan's buttocks, aroused by Tang Fei's kneading, blushed, and her voice trembled slightly as

she said, "This officer isn't afraid of little perverts, hmph..." Tang Fei laughed, "Officer Song, don't beg for mercy later..." He then "angrily" slapped Song Xuan's buttocks several times, the sound echoing loudly. Song Xuan cooperated with a soft, sweet cry of "Ouch... Ouch..." and then laughed, "Is that all you've got, you little rascal? This officer isn't even a little bit stressed, hehe..."

Tang Fei's eyes darted around, and he grinned, "Hmph, you forced me to use my ultimate move... Just wait, I'll show you how powerful I am!" He took out another box from under the bed, opened it, and found it full of toys he played with as a child. He picked out a water gun, ran to the balcony, filled it with water, and then came up behind Song Xuan and used the water gun on her buttocks... He teased her buttocks and private parts, laughing, "How about it, Officer Song? Are you admitting defeat? Haha..."

Song Xuan was tickled by Tang Fei's teasing and gently twisted her buttocks, giggling, "Hmph... It's obviously a fake gun, this officer won't fall for it..."

Tang Fei laughed, "Officer Song, still being stubborn, why don't you try it and you'll know if it's a fake gun? Take this!" He pulled the trigger, shooting a jet of water onto Song Xuan's fragrant buttocks, quickly soaking her entire silk-clad bottom, which clung tightly to Song Xuan's buttocks, glistening and extremely alluring. Tang Fei, his lust rising, laughed, "Well, Officer Song, is it a fake gun? Surrender now? Haha?"

Song Xuan felt a surge of intense stimulation and shame as the cold water was injected into her buttocks and genitals. The beautiful woman blushed and trembled, saying, "Fine...you little rascal, daring to possess a firearm...that's an even bigger crime...I'll definitely bring you to justice..."

Tang Fei grabbed Song Xuan's buttocks and kneaded them, laughing, "Officer Song seems to be in trouble now, hehe...I'll definitely subdue you..." He then stuck out his tongue and began licking Song Xuan's buttocks.

A tingling pleasure spread from Song Xuan's sensitive buttocks. Being played with in this position by her lover made Song Xuan feel somewhat ashamed. Soon, she felt her genitals becoming wet. Then, her lover's finger began teasing her private parts through her stockings, causing Song Xuan to let out a soft moan.

Tang Fei grasped Song Xuan's round, pert buttocks with both hands, spreading them apart. He began to lick and suck at her vulva through her stockings. He felt Song Xuan's body begin to tremble. He tore open the crotch of the stockings, fully exposing Song Xuan's beautiful vulva. Then, he gently inserted his fingers into her already wet passage. Song Xuan let out a soft cry, her private parts instinctively contracting, the tight, elastic flesh gripping his fingers. Tang Fei continued to gently probe with his fingers, licking her tender buttocks with his tongue. Song Xuan let out a soft moan, her body slowly relaxing. Tang Fei's fingers began to move boldly, feeling the increasing wetness in her passage.

Tang Fei withdrew his fingers, leaned in and gently sucked on Song Xuan's petals, then extended his tongue to lick her passage. Song Xuan trembled as Tang Fei licked her, her jade hands, cuffed behind her back, clenching tightly together. She cried out sweetly, "Bad husband... ah... don't lick so deep... I... I feel so uncomfortable... ah..."

Seeing that Song Xuan had a strong reaction, Tang Fei stood up, grasped his already erect penis, and gently teased the entrance of her vagina with the glans. He then supported Song Xuan's buttocks and waist with both hands and thrust hard, his thick, long penis forcing its way into her already overflowing vaginal canal.

Both of their bodies trembled, becoming one. Song Xuan let out a pleasurable moan. Tang Fei held her incredibly slender waist and gently thrust, as expected of the famous "One Line Sky" vagina. Song Xuan's private parts were not only beautiful in appearance but also warm, moist, and incredibly elastic. The flesh tightly gripped Tang Fei's penis, making him feel exceptionally comfortable.

This was Song Xuan's first time trying this position. Being deeply penetrated from behind by Tang Fei made her feel both nervous and ashamed, yet also incredibly stimulating. Her hands were cuffed behind her back, and her boyfriend's gentle yet powerful thrusts into her shapely buttocks gave her a feeling of being conquered by her beloved man. The beautiful woman's heart surged with desire, and she slowly relaxed her body, beginning to move her buttocks to meet Tang Fei's movements.

Seeing that Song Xuan was beginning to cooperate, Tang Fei gradually increased the intensity of his thrusts. His lower abdomen and Song Xuan's buttocks, encased in sexy stockings, slapped together with a loud thud. His large penis reached the deepest part of her flower path, rubbing against her delicate clitoris. The intense pleasure caused Song Xuan's flower path to contract and writhe violently. Tang Fei gasped, "Wife, you seem to really like this position...hehe..." Song Xuan gasped, "Bad husband...you just tease me...unlock the handcuffs...ah...bad..." "Egg..." It turned out her boyfriend had slapped her on the butt. He chuckled mischievously, "Officer Song hasn't given up yet, how can we let you off so easily?"

Song Xuan gasped, "You little thief...you pervert...it's just putting my panties over your head...so stingy...hahaha...ouch...ah..." Tang Fei, enraged, slapped Song Xuan's buttocks a few more times, ripping off the sexy lace panties still on her head. He thrust even faster and harder, determined to conquer his beloved little devil on his bed.

As Tang Fei's movements became increasingly wild, wave after wave of intense pleasure assaulted Song Xuan's sensitive nerves. She struggled to move her hips, trying to match Tang Fei's powerful thrusts, her lips constantly emitting pleasurable moans. Her hot, wet vagina writhed faster and contracted more intensely. Tang Fei knew Song Xuan was about to climax, so he thrust into her with all his might. Soon, Song Xuan's body suddenly trembled, letting out a high-pitched cry, then she went limp, her flower sac spasming as it gushed out a large amount of nectar

, pouring onto Tang Fei's sensitive glans, bringing him his first climax of the night. Tang Fei also felt he was nearing his limit, and after a few more thrusts, he roared and ejaculated against Song Xuan's clitoris, shooting all his semen deep into her flower. After a long while, he withdrew his nectar-covered penis, unlocked Song Xuan's handcuffs, and placed them aside. He embraced the somewhat weak beauty and kissed her. Seeing two faint red marks on Song Xuan's fair wrists, he stroked them tenderly, feeling guilty, and said, "I'm sorry, wife. I only thought about my own pleasure and made you suffer. Does it hurt?"

Song Xuan smiled and kissed Tang Fei, softly replying, "It's okay, honey. I'm willing to do anything to make you happy. Besides, I felt very satisfied just now...hehe..."

Tang Fei perked up and quickly asked, "Oh? Does my wife like me to be a little wilder?" Song Xuan blushed and buried her head in Tang Fei's arms, shyly saying, "Bad husband...I won't tell you." Tang Fei wasn't about to let the opportunity slip by. He used to fantasize about various ways to have sex with Song Xuan. Now, although he had won Song Xuan's heart, he was afraid that his girlfriend's shyness would upset her, so he had been troubled by how to develop Song Xuan's perfect body. Of course, he had to ask her about it now.

He turned and pulled Song Xuan up. Their breaths mingled, their bodies pressed together. Tang Fei gently stroked Song Xuan's silk-stockinged legs and kissed her long, white neck, trying to put her at ease. He whispered in her ear, "Wife, tell me what's on your mind, okay? That way, I can better understand your feelings and make us both happy." Unable to withstand Tang Fei's persistent questioning, Song Xuan finally blushed and said, "You can't laugh at me, okay?" Tang Fei quickly replied, "No, no, don't worry, wife." Song Xuan closed her beautiful eyes and whispered, "Husband, you know what? I've always known you secretly stare at me when I'm not looking. You like to look at my face, my breasts, my waist, and my hips, especially my legs, especially when I wear stockings and high heels. You always get really excited, don't you?" Tang Fei scratched his head awkwardly, unsure how to answer. Song Xuan chuckled softly and continued, "You cowardly little pervert, ever since I discovered this, I've always worn stockings and high heels because I find that whenever you steal lecherous glances at me, it always excites me. But I only like it when you look at me; other men looking at me just disgust me."

Tang Fei felt smug, his youthful vanity greatly satisfied. He then asked, "Anything else?" Song Xuan thought for a moment, then wrapped her arms around Tang Fei's neck, pressing her face against his and whispering shyly, "I often fantasize about making love with you, especially about you possessing me forcefully, dominating me, playing with every inch of my skin, making me your slave... I... I even masturbated the night before my birthday while chanting your name." Song Xuan finished speaking, utterly blushing. She bit Tang Fei's shoulder hard and said coquettishly, "..." "Mmm... My bad husband asked me such an embarrassing question, making me tell you all my secrets... It's all your fault... Don't laugh at me, okay... Mmm..."

Tang Fei was overjoyed. Song Xuan actually loved him so much, even willing to be his love slave. How could this little lecher not be ecstatic? He hooked Song Xuan's delicate chin with his hand and possessively kissed her fragrant lips. Song Xuan responded to Tang Fei's passionate kiss with all her might. Her tongue chased and intertwined with his, sucking and swallowing the saliva her boyfriend passed to her. Her body writhed like a snake in Tang Fei's arms, wishing she could completely merge into Tang Fei's body.

The intense kiss made their desire rise rapidly. Tang Fei continued to kiss Song Xuan's fragrant lips and tender tongue while his hands vigorously caressed her exquisite and sexy body. Song Xuan responded to Tang Fei's passionate kiss with a soft moan. One of her fair, delicate hands slid down to Tang Fei's crotch, awkwardly stroking his penis. Even so, Tang Fei gasped for breath in pleasure.

The little lecherous wolf, his mind racing, stopped Song Xuan's movements and sat up, grinning wickedly, "Wife, how about we watch a movie and learn something? Hehe." Song Xuan knew exactly what Tang Fei was thinking. She rolled her eyes at him seductively, got out of bed, put on her high heels, and pulled Tang Fei up to sit in the armchair in front of the desk. She pressed down on his shoulders and giggled, "You big lecherous wolf, always coming up with these crazy ideas. I've seen all those raunchy movies you've collected. But you did a great job in front of Uncle Tang and Aunt Jiang tonight. You were tired earlier, so let your wife reward you properly...hehe..." With that, she gently kissed Tang Fei's lips in his surprised and delighted gaze.

After a brief, passionate kiss, Song Xuan began recalling scenes from the numerous adult videos Tang Fei had secretly watched. Her kisses traveled down his neck, her hands gently caressing his body, eventually reaching his chest. Though her movements were somewhat clumsy, Song Xuan's intelligence and quick wit, coupled with her deep love for Tang Fei, made her exceptionally focused. She observed his reaction after each movement, constantly refining her technique to maximize his pleasure and win his heart.

Tang Fei leaned back in his chair, hands on the armrests, enjoying Song Xuan's increasingly skillful ministrations. Watching her blush and kiss his chest while her beautiful eyes sparkled with seductive allure, he thought Song Xuan was an absolute beauty. He couldn't believe he had won the heart of this stunning woman; it still felt like a dream. The thought filled him with a secret, almost painful, vanity.

Seeing Tang Fei's expression of pleasure and excitement made Song Xuan very happy. The beautiful woman tried even harder to please her lover. She stretched out her pink tongue and gently licked Tang Fei's chest, clearly feeling the excited heartbeat of Tang Fei. Song Xuan smiled charmingly and kissed Tang Fei's left nipple, her tongue teasing him like a swimming fish. Her left hand gently stroked his other chest, while her right hand reached down to Tang Fei's crotch and took his erect penis into her fair palm, beginning to slowly and gently stroke it.

Although Tang Fei, the little pervert, had seen countless AVs, he was, like Song Xuan, a novice who had just lost his virginity. While Song Xuan's techniques were still somewhat clumsy and lacked refinement, he had never experienced such gentle, three-pronged pleasure. His hands gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, his body stiffening, almost leaping with ecstasy. Seeing her lover's intense reaction, Song Xuan was delighted, a mischievous smile appearing in her bright eyes as she teased him even more. Tang Fei gasped, "Good wife… I can't take it anymore… hiss… so good…"

Song Xuan raised her head, her soft hands continuing to move… She chuckled triumphantly, "Now you know how powerful I am... Hmph!... I can't even subdue you, you little hooligan... Surrender now so this officer can arrest you... Hehe..." Tang Fei responded with Song Xuan's earlier words, "Officer Song, you're still a long way from arresting me. Show me what else you've got... Ha!"

Song Xuan gave a soft snort, knelt down between Tang Fei's legs, grasped his large penis, and brought it close to her lips. She extended her pink tongue and gently licked the glans, then raised her pretty face, playfully wrinkled her cute nose, and opened her mouth wide to gently suck on Tang Fei's erect penis.

Tang Fei, experiencing Song Xuan's oral service for the first time, felt himself being drawn into a warm, moist, and elastic cavity. Song Xuan tried hard to adjust the angle and swallow as deeply as possible, her pink tongue sliding awkwardly, teasing Tang Fei's sensitive areas. Although her delicate teeth still frequently scraped against Tang Fei's thick, long penis, causing occasional pain, seeing his beloved woman kneeling between his legs and licking his large cock still gave him immense physical and psychological satisfaction. Tang Fei tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and savored Song Xuan's oral service.

While diligently sucking, Song Xuan raised her beautiful eyes to observe Tang Fei's subtle expressions. She noticed that whenever she swallowed Tang Fei's large penis as deeply as possible, reaching his throat, or when she licked it with her tongue, her lover would show a comfortable expression, while when she accidentally scraped it with her teeth, he would show discomfort. She recalled the scenes she had secretly watched in adult videos, summarizing her experience and techniques, adjusting the angle and frequency of her swallowing and spitting to give Tang Fei the best enjoyment.

Song Xuan's skills improved rapidly, her swallowing and spitting became smoother and smoother, the feeling of teeth gradually disappeared, and her small, fragrant tongue began to nimbly wrap around Tang Fei's big penis, and she took it in deeper and deeper, already able to swallow most of Tang Fei's meat stick, making Tang Fei feel ecstatic. The beauty continued to go deeper, her throat rolling to actively adapt to her lover's big glans, and began to try the deep throat technique, but after a few strokes she suddenly spat out the meat stick and began to cough violently.

Tang Fei felt extremely distressed upon seeing this. He quickly grabbed a glass of water, knelt down next to Song Xuan, and fed her a few sips. He gently patted her back and said softly, "Wife, are you feeling better? Let's stop playing and get some rest." Song Xuan felt sweet inside at her boyfriend's concern. Seeing Tang Fei's erect penis, she couldn't bear to let him suffer. She stubbornly pushed Tang Fei back into the chair and said softly, "Honey, I'm fine. I was just too impatient. Besides, I don't believe I can subdue this bad thing. I'm going to swallow 'it' all of it. Honey, just enjoy it...hehe..." The beautiful woman took off the police hat from her head and put it on Tang Fei's head. She continued to kneel between his legs and took Tang Fei's big penis back into her mouth, continuing to swallow and spit it out.

Watching Song Xuan relax her body, swallowing his large penis deeper and deeper with each effort, Tang Fei felt an intense surge of love while experiencing unparalleled pleasure. He gazed deeply into his girlfriend's misty eyes, gently stroking her head to express his affection. Song Xuan, while diligently swallowing and spitting, responded to Tang Fei with tender eyes. Her throat gradually adapted to Tang Fei's penis, completely enveloping and wriggling the large glans within her throat, successfully taking Tang Fei's entire penis into her fragrant lips. Song Xuan gave Tang Fei a provocative glare, seemingly quite pleased with herself. This beautiful sight ignited Tang Fei's lust, and he stood up, holding Song Xuan's head with both hands, beginning to thrust his hips and fuck her in her fragrant lips. Song Xuan cooperated by holding Tang Fei's buttocks with both hands, her small mouth tightly sucking his large penis, her fragrant tongue flipping and diligently swallowing and spitting.

The scene inside the room was extremely lewd. A naked, handsome young man wearing a police cap held the head of a stunningly tall, beautiful girl in a sexy policewoman uniform, thrusting his large penis into her fragrant lips. The beautiful policewoman, still wearing sexy black stockings and high heels stained with semen, knelt between the young man's legs, diligently sucking and swallowing his large penis. The saliva she hadn't yet swallowed dripped from the corners of her beautiful lips. The two lovers, immersed in their desire, were unaware that on the same night, in Tang Fei's classroom, a group of delinquent youths were gang-raping a beautiful teacher. At that very moment, Ding Jian was smoking, enjoying Yang Yanping's oral sex, fantasizing about Song Xuan. If Ding Jian knew that the Queen Song he fantasized about was diligently pleasing her boyfriend Tang Fei by giving him a difficult deep throat, he would surely be furious.

As Tang Fei's movements became increasingly wild, Song Xuan's sucking and swallowing became more and more frenzied, almost always taking him in as deep as possible. His large penis was meticulously licked and wrapped around by her small, fragrant tongue within her lips, while the glans was enveloped and pulsated by her tender throat. Tang Fei's legs trembled with pleasure, and his large penis began to throb violently. He pressed his penis deep into Song Xuan's throat and began to ejaculate violently. Song Xuan tightly embraced Tang Fei's buttocks, her throat bobbing as she tried to swallow, managing to swallow a large amount of semen, though some still spilled out and clung to the corners of her lips.

This was an absolutely perfect oral sex experience. Tang Fei sat back in his chair, savoring the moment. Song Xuan obediently continued to suckle, licking her boyfriend's semi-erect penis clean. Tang Fei noticed some of his semen still clinging to the corner of his girlfriend's lips and chuckled wickedly, "Wife, you didn't finish it all, did you? This is a very precious tonic." Song Xuan rolled her eyes at him, but still wiped the semen that had spilled from the corner of her mouth back into her fragrant lips and ate it. She smacked her lips and laughed, "Bad husband, you're always teasing me. But... the taste is not bad, much better than I imagined... Now this little hooligan is tamed by this police officer, right? Hehe..." After saying that, she put her fair fingers into her lips and sucked on them.

Seeing his girlfriend's provocative actions, his lust burned fiercely again. He picked up Song Xuan and kissed her hard, chuckling wickedly, "On the contrary, the little hooligan is now completely enraged. He's decided to tame Officer Song and take her back as his wife, hahaha..." He threw Song Xuan onto the soft bed.

Song Xuan landed on the bed with a soft cry, laughing, "You little rascal, still not giving up? Does he even have the strength to cause trouble now?" Tang Fei roared, "How dare you doubt my fighting ability! You deserve a beating!" He then handcuffed Song Xuan's hands behind her back and slapped her shapely buttocks several times. Song Xuan moaned softly, her bright eyes misting over, aroused by Tang Fei's "rough" actions. The "police and thug" role-playing game between them was incredibly pleasurable and exciting for her. The beautiful woman feigned fear, coquettishly saying, "You filthy scoundrel, what do you want to do? Let this officer go!" Tang Fei, also enjoying the game, chuckled lewdly, "What do I want to do? Such a beautiful policewoman in the hands of a thug, of course I'll rape her... Haha... Just submit to me obediently!" He then flipped Song Xuan over, lifting one of her long, black-stockinged legs and fondling it. He then removed her high heels, revealing her beautiful silk-clad feet.

Song Xuan's legs were not only long and shapely with perfect proportions, but her feet were also beautifully proportioned with a smooth, jade-like texture. Her five delicate, pink toes were painted with pink nail polish and encased in sexy black stockings. Some dried semen stains remained on the stockings, exuding a sinister, silent allure. For Tang Fei, who had a foot fetish and was quite knowledgeable about it, Song Xuan's beautiful legs and stockings were absolutely the most perfect he had ever seen, without exception, the ultimate masterpiece of foot fetish. Previously, he only dared to peek and fantasize, but now he could hold her in his hands and play with her at will without restraint, which excited him immensely. Tang Fei held her silk-stockinged feet to his face and greedily inhaled the scent. A mixture of her body fragrance, shower gel scent, and a faint leather smell deeply stimulated his nerves, making him incredibly excited. Tang Fei stuck out his tongue and gently licked Song Xuan's perfect silk-stockinged feet, even putting the toes into his mouth to savor them. Soon, the silk stockings at the toes were soaked with his saliva. Song Xuan felt a ticklish sensation on the soles of her sensitive feet from Tang Fei's hot breath and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You pervert... so annoying, you're making my feet ticklish, hehe..." Tang Fei feigned anger and said: "Don't laugh, Officer Song is now my master." "Your captive, every inch of your skin belongs to me!" Tang Fei's words stimulated Song Xuan's desire, giving the beautiful woman immense pleasure. Her face flushed red, and she replied in a trembling voice, "Mmm... you naughty husband, your wife belongs entirely to you..."

Song Xuan's obedient answer gave Tang Fei immense satisfaction. After playing with Song Xuan's other beautiful foot, he put her feet together and made her clamp his already hard and erect penis between them, gently rubbing it. The soft feet and the delicate touch of the stockings made Tang Fei exclaim with pleasure. Seeing her boyfriend's satisfied expression, Song Xuan was delighted and, imitating the scenes in AVs, served him wholeheartedly, even teasing Tang Fei's testicles with one toe. Tang Fei held Song Xuan's beautiful silk-stockinged feet tightly, gripping his large penis and thrusting with pleasure. Song Xuan's exquisite feet gave him unparalleled pleasure during his first foot fetish, many times more pleasurable than when he masturbated with stockings on. He quickly ejaculated a large amount of semen onto Song Xuan's silk-stockinged feet. The white semen contrasted against the black silk, exuding an incredibly wicked allure.

His long-held desire was satisfied, and Tang Fei felt extremely pleased. He evenly smeared the semen on the silk-stockinged feet. Song Xuan said coquettishly, "You naughty husband, you're so annoying. You've made my feet all sticky. You pervert..." Tang Fei chuckled and said, "Wife, don't you think they're beautiful? Haha, come and lick them for your husband." Song Xuan gave him a coquettish glare but still obediently knelt on the bed and sucked Tang Fei's penis into her lips to clean it.

Tang Fei was in a great mood today. His penis, which had just ejaculated, quickly became hard as iron under Song Xuan's ecstatic sucking. He pulled his large penis out of Song Xuan's lips, made her turn her back to him and stick out her fragrant buttocks, squatted behind her, and leaned in to suck and lick her delicate petals. Song Xuan quickly became aroused, letting out pleasant moans, and her flower path began to flow with honey-like fluid. Her sexy silk buttocks swayed slightly under Tang Fei's licking, actively pursuing pleasure. Tang Fei stood up, stroking the beauty's buttocks with one hand, and holding his large penis with the other, teasing Song Xuan's beautiful flower path with the glans. He said with a wicked smile, "Officer Song, this great master is going to start raping you, do you want it? Haha..." Song Xuan couldn't bear her lover's teasing, her jade cheeks burned, and she softly hummed, softening her slender waist to accept Tang Fei's desire. Tang Fei's lust was aroused by his girlfriend's submissive and shy demeanor. He grinned wickedly and said, "Officer Song, do you want it? Can't I hear you? Haha..." Song Xuan knew perfectly well that Tang Fei was teasing her, but her desire had already been aroused by her lover. Her honeyed entrance was itchy from Tang Fei's annoying big cock, and the emptiness in her flower path made Song Xuan eagerly hope that Tang Fei could satisfy her. The beautiful woman blushed and said coquettishly, "Bad husband, stop teasing me, you're so annoying..." Tang Fei slapped Song Xuan's pert buttocks hard and said with a wicked smile, "Officer Song, remember you're my captive now. Enough nonsense, just say it! Do you want it?" Song Xuan felt a strong thrill and said shyly in a trembling voice, "Please give it to me, sir..." Tang Fei said smugly, "Give you what? I don't quite understand. Do you want my big cock? Little slave, haha..." As soon as Song Xuan heard the words "slave," a tingling pleasure flowed through her body like an electric shock. The verbal stimulation almost brought her to orgasm. At this moment, she heard Tang Fei say softly, "Wife, I love you... let go of yourself..." "I've given you everything, are you willing to be my love slave?" Hearing Tang Fei's sweet words, Song Xuan finally let go of her last bit of reserve, releasing her deepest desires and responding in a sweet voice, "Husband, I love you too... I'm willing to be your love slave, fuck me, give me your big cock, fuck me hard..."

Tang Fei laughed heartily with satisfaction, thrusting his waist to squeeze his large glans into the tight opening, penetrating deeply and thoroughly, becoming one with her. Both of them let out satisfied sighs. Tang Fei enjoyed Song Xuan's beautiful flower path for a moment and then began to thrust vigorously. The sounds of their bodies colliding exploded from his lower abdomen and Song Xuan's pert buttocks. Song Xuan was always a bold and decisive person, and now... Completely opening herself to Tang Fei, Song Xuan thrust her slender waist to meet his thrusts, her flower path tightly gripping his large penis, sucking and taking, a series of pleasurable moans escaping her fragrant lips. Tang Fei, while thrusting vigorously, slapped Song Xuan's silken buttocks with his hand, laughing loudly, "Wife, is your husband fucking you good? Haha!" Song Xuan, extremely aroused, responded with a soft moan, "Husband...you're so good...it feels so good...harder...possess me...ah...husband..." In her excited state, Song Xuan's body was exceptionally sensitive, her flower path contracting violently, gripping Tang Fei with immense pleasure. Tang Fei grabbed Song Xuan's hands, which were cuffed behind her back... He pulled her back so her upper body was suspended in the air, and while vigorously thrusting into her, he laughed, "Wife, doesn't this position look like riding a horse? That's what 'horse' means, right? Haha..." Song Xuan's face was flushed, and she responded with panting, "Husband... it's so deep... ah... I'm your love slave... I'm your little horse... I love it when you ride me... Husband, I can't take it anymore... um... I'm coming..." In her excitement, Song Xuan was quickly brought to orgasm by Tang Fei. Her body trembled violently, and a large amount of nectar gushed out. She squirted again, and collapsed softly onto the bed, panting heavily like a mermaid who had escaped the water.

Tang Fei pulled out his large penis and bent down to gently lick Song Xuan's petals, causing Song Xuan to let out a satisfied moan. Tang Fei's tongue then moved up along her buttocks and began to gently lick Song Xuan's tender anus. Song Xuan let out a soft cry and trembled, saying, "Husband...it's dirty there...don't lick..." Tang Fei chuckled and slapped Song Xuan's buttocks, laughing, "Nonsense, my wife smells wonderful all over, where is there any dirt?" After saying that, he parted Song Xuan's pert buttocks and pushed his tongue into her tender anus.

Song Xuan's chrysanthemum was attacked for the first time. Her most private place was being deeply licked by her lover's tongue. Her heart trembled, and an electric-like pleasure flowed through her body, causing the beautiful woman to let out a soft moan. Tang Fei withdrew his tongue and then inserted a finger. Song Xuan instinctively clenched her buttocks and said shyly, "Husband... don't do that... I'm scared..." Tang Fei said domineeringly, "Your slave's whole body belongs to me. I can play with wherever I want!" Song Xuan's heart trembled, and she slowly relaxed her buttocks, letting Tang Fei's finger begin to tease her anus. Soon, a tingling, itchy pleasure, different from that in her private parts, began to spread throughout her body. Tang Fei teased her for a while, then withdrew his fingers, untied Song Xuan's hands which were cuffed behind her back, and let her spread her buttocks apart herself. He pressed his nectar-covered penis against her anus and said softly, "Wife, relax, your husband is going in."

Song Xuan was nervous. Hearing Tang Fei's words, she took a deep breath, buried her head in the pillow, relaxed her body, and let out a soft "hmm." She raised her buttocks high, spread her buttocks apart with her hands , and said in a trembling voice, "Husband... I want to give myself to you... Your wife will always belong to you alone..."

Tang Fei's heart was stirred. He pressed the head of his penis against Song Xuan's tender anus and squeezed it hard, the large tip forcibly entering her hot and tight rear. Song Xuan bit her lips tightly, suppressing the moan in her throat. Tang Fei gripped the shaft and moved his penis in and out slightly, letting the nectar on the head of his penis lubricate Song Xuan's newly opened and tender rear.

Song Xuan moaned softly, enduring the tearing pain, her buttocks thrusting back with all her might. Tang Fei forcefully parted her buttocks, slowly inserting his penis. The feeling of her hot anus gripping his penis tightly made it almost impossible for Tang Fei to move. He suppressed the tempting urge to thrust all the way in, patiently waiting for Song Xuan to adjust to his enormous penis. When he was halfway in, Song Xuan's small hands, gripping the sheets tightly, clenched into a ball. Tang Fei pressed down on her trembling buttocks, stopping his thrusting. He reached out and unbuttoned Song Xuan's police uniform, freeing her full breasts. He caressed her full breasts, then knelt behind her, gently kissing his girlfriend's slender neck. After a long while, Song Xuan stopped trembling and began to moan softly, her tender anus contracting rhythmically. Tang Fei straightened up, took a deep breath, and continued to slowly insert his penis all the way in.

This time, Song Xuan's reaction wasn't as strong as before; she had gradually gotten used to the presence of Tang Fei's thick penis. Song Xuan contracted her upturned buttocks, squeezing Tang Fei's penis tightly. Although it wasn't as moist as her vaginal canal, the feeling of tightness was even more intense, and her delicate anus was expanded into a small round hole. Tang Fei asked softly, "Wife, does it still hurt?" Song Xuan shook her head slightly. Seeing that she was still pale, Tang Fei knew that the pain from the dissection had not completely subsided. He turned Song Xuan over and gently kissed her fragrant lips, their tongues entwining for a while. Then he kissed her delicate earlobe and slender neck, his hands caressing her full breasts and gently kneading them. After a while, seeing that Song Xuan's face had flushed again and she was aroused, he slowly began to thrust his hips, gently pumping in and out of Song Xuan's anus. As the pain gradually subsided, a tingling pleasure began to rise. She wrapped her arms tightly around Tang Fei's neck and actively asked for a kiss. Tang Fei gradually increased the intensity of his thrusts. Song Xuan contracted her buttocks, tightly gripping his large penis, giving Tang Fei a unique kind of pleasure.

Tang Fei spread Song Xuan's long legs into a split and began thrusting his hips forcefully into her anus. Song Xuan, a long-time tennis and Latin dance practitioner and a black belt in Taekwondo, possessed exceptional flexibility, making this position effortless for her. Tang Fei had finally successfully unlocked Song Xuan's secrets, completely possessing his beloved. Overjoyed, he laughed, "Wife... do you feel good now? I finally have you completely... haha!" Song Xuan's heart fluttered, her face flushed, and she responded with soft moans, "Husband... I feel so strange... um... I've given myself to you completely... I feel so happy... husband... um..." Tang Fei felt a surge of pleasure rushing to his ejaculation point. He kissed Song Xuan's lips while relentlessly thrusting, accompanied by a roar and a soft moan, finally ejaculating into her hot anus.

Tang Fei and Song Xuan embraced tightly, listening to each other's heartbeats in silence. After a long while, Tang Fei kissed Song Xuan's forehead, sat up, and softly said with a smile, "Wife, let's go take a shower together. It's late, let's get ready to rest, okay?" Song Xuan obediently nodded, got up, took off her police uniform and stockings, and put them away. The two put on their pajamas and went to the bathroom to shower together, during which time, of course, there was much more passion. After finally finishing showering, the two returned to the room, tidied up a bit, and then went to bed, embracing each other and falling into a deep sleep, their hearts filled with sweetness, officially beginning their first day of living together.

Late at night, Jiang Chen was awakened by her phone vibrating on the bedside table. She glanced at the incoming call message, turned around and saw her husband sleeping soundly. She gently got up, put on her pajamas, went to the balcony, and answered the phone.

"Chenchen, why did it take you so long to answer the phone? Hehe." A seductive female voice entered Jiang Chen's ears, and just from the voice, one could imagine what a bewitching beauty its owner was.

"Yan Yan, it's so late, why aren't you resting yet?" Jiang Chen chuckled.

On the other end of the phone, an incredibly sexy, tall figure stood by the window of a presidential suite in a top-tier hotel, holding the phone in one hand while overlooking the night view of Beijing. A bright red evening gown hugged her curvaceous and alluring figure, especially her slender waist and long, sexy legs, which could drive any man crazy. This was Zhen Yan, Song Xuan's mother.

Zhen Yan was 175 cm tall and bore a 70% resemblance to her daughter, Song Xuan, but was more mature and seductive, an absolute beauty of unparalleled charm. At 36 years old, with measurements of 35E-21-39, she was the wife of Song Gang, the director of the provincial public security bureau, and also the owner of the largest catering and entertainment company in the province, with a net worth of over a billion yuan. She was Jiang Chen's classmate and best friend, and the two were very close.

Zhen Yan chuckled into the phone, "I accompanied my husband to Beijing the other day and we got quite a few things done. It exhausted me, hehe… Old Song's position as Director of the Public Security Bureau is basically secured. We're just waiting for Director Liu to step down. That old guy is still clinging to power. We'll have to teach him a lesson when we get back, make him realize his place."

Jiang Chen laughed, "Alright, my dear sister, if Director Liu heard you say that, he'd be scared into resigning early, hehe… By the way, any news on the big deal?"

Zhen Yan said smugly, "It's basically settled. The Crown Prince introduced me to a top-tier domestic real estate company for cooperation. I'll start working on it when I get back." "You can start preparing for the land thing now. Come over, sisters, let's work together and make a fortune... Sigh, getting the Crown Prince's support has been so tough for me, it almost killed me. My husband, Old Song, is still with him, so I can't rest yet. I have to go to 'meet the Emperor' later."

Jiang Chen laughed, "That must have been tough for you. My husband, Old Tang, is back, which saved me from a disaster."

Zhen Yan said, "Don't be too happy yet. Judging from the Crown Prince's intentions, he'll definitely be coming to us soon. He still has you in his heart, so you should be prepared."

Jiang Chen sighed, then changed the subject, "By the way, Xiao Xuan and Xiao Fei are together, you know..." "Really?"

Zhen Yan smiled and said, "Xiao Fei is a very good kid. He's gentle, calm, honest, and reliable. Xiao Xuan and he have a very good relationship. Wasn't it just a matter of time?"

Jiang Chen said, "They're living together now... They came to our house together tonight. I was planning to call you tomorrow to tell you about it."

Zhen Yan asked in surprise, "They've already slept together? Xiao Xuan is really stubborn. Once she's made up her mind about someone or something, she'll stick to it no matter what anyone says. My husband, Lao Song, even told me today that he wanted to introduce Xiao Xuan to the Crown Prince's son, but I flatly refused."

Jiang Chen exclaimed, "How can this be? Has Lao Song gone mad? Isn't this pushing his daughter into a fire pit?" "

Zhen Yan said coldly, "Don't I understand the implications of this? Old Song is really blinded by greed now, sigh... As long as I'm here, he won't even get a chance. I'm not done with him. Anyone who dares to hurt my daughter will regret it for the rest of their life, hmph!"

Jiang Chen advised, "Old Song might just be acting impulsively. You should talk to him properly, he'll think things through."

Zhen Yan laughed and said, "You're so good with words. Okay, it's almost time. I still need to prepare. Please take care of Xiao Xuan and Xiao Fei for now. I need to stay in Beijing for a few more days. I'll talk to my daughter properly when I have some free time. That's all for now. You can rest assured. Hehe." After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Jiang Chen leaned on the balcony, letting the night breeze blow, lost in thought. After a long while, she sighed and slowly returned to the room. Seeing her husband Tang Feng fast asleep, Jiang Chen took off her pajamas, gently got into bed, hugged her husband, and slowly fell into a deep sleep...

05-31
Chapter Six

In the early morning, just as dawn broke, light shone through the window onto Tang Fei's sleepy face.

Tang Fei was still a little dazed. He had just been dreaming of Song Xuan playing the flute for him, but woke up somewhat dissatisfied. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. His large penis seemed to be enveloped by a warm, moist cavity, being gently sucked. A flexible, soft flesh was teasing his penis. He was startled and turned his head to look for Song Xuan, only to find that his girlfriend, who had been in his arms, was gone. He then looked down and saw a human-shaped arch in the blanket, rising and falling between his legs.

Tang Fei was overjoyed. He lifted the blanket and saw that it was indeed Song Xuan kneeling between his legs, gently licking his large penis. Seeing Tang Fei wake up, Song Xuan released the rock-hard penis from her lips and smiled sweetly, saying, "Good morning, husband... Do you like my good morning greeting? Hehe..."

Tang Fei happily replied, "Wife, you're so good... I love you to death, haha!"

Song Xuan pouted her cute little lips and laughed, "I forgot to bring fresh milk yesterday, and I'm still growing... Oh well... I guess I'll have to get my nutrition from you, husband... Hehe!"

Tang Fei was overjoyed, put down the blanket, put his hands behind his head, and a smug smile he couldn't suppress appeared on his lips. He was bubbling with happiness; to have such a beautiful wife was even luckier than winning the lottery.

From under the covers came Song Xuan's soft giggles. Then, his large penis was taken back into her fragrant lips, which continued to suck and lick it. Her soft hands gently caressed Tang Fei's chest. Song Xuan gradually increased the frequency of her sucking, beginning to perform deep throat. Tang Fei closed his eyes, relaxed his body, and carefully savored Song Xuan's morning greeting, letting his desire be released in Song Xuan's tender lips and tongue.

After enjoying it for a while, Tang Fei finally "couldn't withstand" Song Xuan's lip and tongue assault, ejaculating joyfully into her fragrant lips. Song Xuan swallowed hard, consuming all of Tang Fei's "breakfast milk," and continued to suckle, cleaning him up.

Tang Fei savored the moment, letting out a satisfied sigh, sitting up and pulling Song Xuan into his arms, kissing her pretty face several times. He laughed loudly, "My dear wife, you're absolutely stunning! I'll have to give you a nickname from now on, hmm... how about 'Queen of Sperm Absorption'? Haha!"

Song Xuan pinched Tang Fei and said coquettishly, "No, no... that sounds awful! Hehe... get up quickly, or you'll be late..."

The two hurriedly got up, dressed, and packed their belongings. Tang Fei pulled out a few registration photos and gave them to Song Xuan so she could get him a driver's license. They washed up. Jiang Chen had already prepared breakfast. Seeing the two young people so affectionate, he felt a little melancholy, but mostly happy for his son and future daughter-in-law.

Tang Fei and Song Xuan quickly finished breakfast, said goodbye to their parents, and left home. They went to Song Xuan's yard, where Song Xuan went home to get the other key to the Ferrari and gave it to him. The two drove off towards the school.

After parking the car at the school, although they still attracted the attention of many passersby, students, and teachers, Tang Fei's mood was completely different today. He was riding high, and his whole demeanor was much more composed and confident.

He smiled and led Song Xuan by the hand through the school gate, greeting the classmates and teachers he knew, just like Song Xuan. Tang Fei escorted Song Xuan to her building, embraced her, and shared a passionate kiss. After watching his girlfriend go upstairs, he returned to his classroom.

The classroom had returned to normal; no one had noticed that Ding Jian and his gang had gang-raped their beloved teacher, Ms. Yang, the night before. Tang Fei's two best friends, Wang Hao and Li Pengfei, arrived earlier than him. They surrounded him, and Wang Hao teased, "Tang Fei, why are you all glowing all night? Did you secretly 'eat' Queen Song? You were so domineering just now. A passionate farewell kiss with Queen Song... haha!"

Li Pengfei laughed and chimed in, "You're practically bowing down to us all! Hahaha, Boss Tang, we bow to you first! You're our idol now. Please give us some pointers on how to pick up girls!" He even clasped his hands in a mock fist salute.

Tang Fei watched his two best friends joking around, then chuckled and playfully punched each of them, whispering, "You two are so fickle! You were spouting nonsense in front of Song Xuan yesterday. How could I have any romantic relationship with Xu Lina? You made me get a thorough interrogation from Song Xuan yesterday."

Li Pengfei winked and chuckled softly, "Are you really unaware or just pretending? Didn't you see how resentful Xu Lina looked at you just now? Like a little abandoned wife. Don't believe me? See for yourself!"

Tang Fei didn't dare look at Xu Lina. Of course, he was aware that this pretty little class beauty had some feelings for him, but his heart was already filled with Song Xuan's image, and he could only pretend to be oblivious to this girl's budding affection. He warned the two in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense like that again!"

Wang Hao laughed, "Sister-in-law is our savior now. Our happy lives depend on her, don't worry. Since we promised her we'd keep an eye on you, even if you try to steal another bite, we'll resolutely stop your despicable attempt, hahaha."

The three of them laughed and joked, unaware that Ding Jian, sitting in the last corner of the classroom, was looking at photos and videos he'd taken the night before on his phone. A wicked smile played on his ugly face as he reminisced about how he'd gang-raped Yang Yanping in this classroom the night before, and then dragged her to his seat and fucked her hard. "Looks like that bitch really can't come to class today. I'll finish the task Uncle gave me tonight and then go to her house for a good time," Ding Jian thought smugly.

The school bell rang soon, starting a new day of classes. Teacher Yang was absent again. When school was over, Tang Fei said goodbye to his two best friends and went to his parking spot. He used the other car key Song Xuan had given him to open the car door, got in, and sent Song Xuan a WeChat message while waiting for his girlfriend to come out.

It was dismissal time, and the school gate was bustling with activity. Tang Fei leaned back in his seat, feeling a little bored, when he suddenly saw Ding Jian's short, stout figure. However, unlike usual, Ding Jian wasn't surrounded by a group of followers. Instead, he hurriedly walked to a modified pink Genesis Coupe sports car covered in various decals and got in. The driver was a flamboyantly dressed, heavily made-up delinquent.

Tang Fei didn't recognize Ding Jian, but he thought the car's owner had rather tacky taste. Ding Jian got in and said something to the delinquent, and Ding Jian gave the Ferrari a deep look before stepping on the gas. The Coupe roared away with the characteristic deep rumble of a modified car.

Just then, a row of slender figures appeared at the school gate. Tang Fei immediately spotted Song Xuan, who shone like a phoenix among them. Several beautiful female classmates surrounded her like stars around the moon, walking towards him. Tang Fei quickly got out of the car to greet them. Song Xuan took Tang Fei's arm and lightly kissed him on the cheek, saying apologetically, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, my dear... These are my good girlfriends, they insisted on coming to see you."

Then she introduced him to the female classmates, "This is my husband, Tang Fei. Feel free to ask me any questions, but please don't be too..." "You're making things difficult for him, hehe..."

A petite, sweet-looking girl with a fiery personality, her big eyes darting around, stepped forward and extended her hand to Tang Fei, smiling, "Hello... My name is Mei Ying, nice to meet you!"

Tang Fei knew that the "jury" members were starting to "challenge" him, so he had to handle it well. He smiled and gently shook hands with Mei Ying, saying, "Hello, it's a great honor to meet you, senior."

Mei Ying smiled and said, "Oh, handsome young man, you have a sweet tongue. No wonder you managed to win over our Queen Song. We sisters just wanted to see if we could make Sister Xuan so infatuated..." "Who is this man who's so infatuated with her? Calling her 'husband' all the time, it's making us cringe...hehe..."

Tang Fei smiled sincerely, "Xuan'er and I grew up together as childhood sweethearts. It's just that being close to her gave me an advantage. Otherwise, how could an ordinary guy like me have the chance to win over a goddess like Xuan'er?"

Another stylishly dressed and beautiful girl laughed, "Young man, you're quite modest. Do you know how many boys in our high school have had their hearts broken these past few days? Song Xuan used to be completely indifferent to all boys, you know...we sisters..." Just a few days ago I was wondering what kind of man could win her over, but I didn't expect her to fall into your hands so quickly, hehe, you're now the public enemy of all the boys in the school, can I have an interview with you, what's it like to be the public enemy of everyone? Haha..."

Tang Fei smiled and said, "Hello, senior, I have no intention of becoming any so-called 'public enemy of everyone'. Xuan'er and I have a very deep relationship, we truly love each other. Love is selfish to a certain extent, and there's really nothing I can do for the other men who admire Xuan'er. I can only wish them to find their own happiness soon."

"Wow... Song Xuan, your husband isn't as ordinary as you say, he's quite the smooth talker..." "

Yeah... I'm starting to like this handsome guy too, hehe..." Song Xuan's friends teased her.

Tang Fei's impeccable behavior delighted Song Xuan. The beautiful woman, clinging to Tang Fei's arm like a little bird, smiled sweetly and said, "My husband isn't as good as you all say. Don't praise him anymore, he's practically wagging his tail in the air, hehe..."

Mei Ying, the little firecracker, laughed and said, "Sister Xuan, you're not being honest! You're clearly very satisfied with your husband, but you won't admit it...hehe."

Then she said to Tang Fei, "Handsome boy, you have to treat Sister Xuan well, she's very devoted. If we sisters find out you've bullied her, hmph..." She even raised her cute little fist.

Tang Fei and Song Xuan exchanged a glance, both seeing boundless tenderness in each other's eyes.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, senior sisters, getting Xuan'er is already an incredible stroke of luck for me. I will cherish her and take good care of her."

Mei Ying nodded in satisfaction and laughed, "Alright, we sisters have satisfied our curiosity, so we won't be third wheels and disturb your time together, hehe..." After saying that, the "jury" members said goodbye to Tang Fei and Song Xuan and left.

Tang Fei and Song Xuan got into the car, and Song Xuan started the sports car while giggling, "Honey, when did you become so eloquent? I never noticed before, hehe..."

Tang Fei laughed, "I have to thank you, my wife. Since we started living together, I feel like I've become an adult, with a sense of responsibility, and my mindset has matured a lot compared to before."

Song Xuan rolled her eyes at him and laughed, "I think you're getting naughtier and naughtier... My genitals are still swollen, hmph..."

Tang Fei, of course, knew... Song Xuan was referring to the incident last night when he had broken her delicate chrysanthemum. He reached out his left hand and stroked Song Xuan's silk-stockinged legs, grinning, "Where's it still swollen? Want your husband to rub it for you?"

Song Xuan blushed and scolded, "You naughty husband, don't tease me... I'm driving! By the way, I called Uncle Zhu (Song Gang's secretary) at noon to ask him to help you get your driver's license. Finish your homework quickly when you get back, and let's go practice driving together tonight?"

Tang Fei happily replied, "Great! I've wanted to learn to drive for a long time, you're so good to me, wife... haha!"

Song Xuan giggled, "Of course a wife should be good to her husband, hehe..." With that, she stepped on the gas, and the Ferrari roared away with a sexy screech.

The two returned to Tang Fei's house, quickly ate dinner, finished their homework, said goodbye to Jiang Chen, and excitedly headed out.

Tang Fei and Song Xuan drove to the west bank of Qin Yue Lake, a scenic spot in the provincial capital. The west side of the lake is adjacent to Wang Yue Mountain, boasting beautiful scenery by the water and mountains. It's a quiet place at night with wide roads, perfect for beginners to practice driving.

Song Xuan parked the car on the side of the road and switched seats with Tang Fei, patiently teaching him basic car knowledge and driving skills. Tang Fei learned quickly; men seem to have an innate desire for cars, especially limited-edition supercars like this. After fastening his seatbelt, adjusting his seat and rearview mirrors, Tang Fei nervously and excitedly gripped the steering wheel, started the sports car, and began to move slowly forward.

Song Xuan carefully guided Tang Fei from the passenger seat, correcting his driving skills. Tang Fei improved quickly, gradually increasing his speed after a few laps, and soon adapted to cruising at 60 kilometers per hour. His initial nervousness about his first time on the road gradually subsided. Seeing that he had found his driving rhythm, Song Xuan smiled and leaned back in the passenger seat, enjoying a box of ice cream she had bought on the way.

Tang Fei was delighted and laughed, "A beautiful night by the lake, a bright moon in the sky, fine clothes and a spirited horse, with a beautiful woman by my side—truly one of life's greatest pleasures, ha!" He even reached out and caressed Song Xuan's long, stockinged legs. Song Xuan playfully scolded, "Honey, concentrate on driving. You're still a beginner, don't try to be naughty. I'll reward you for driving well." With that, she scooped up a large spoonful of ice cream and fed it to Tang Fei.

Tang Fei withdrew his groping hand and chuckled, "With such a charming wife sitting next to you on such a beautiful day, you can still concentrate on driving. You must be a reincarnation of Liu Xiahui, haha..."

Song Xuan blinked her bright and charming eyes and revealed a mischievous smile, "That won't do. Husband, you're so lacking in self-control, it's easy for you to get into danger. I need to train you properly. Watch the road ahead and don't move around, hee hee..." She stretched out a fair and tender hand to Tang Fei's crotch, gently kneaded it for a while, then unbuckled the belt of his sweatpants and pulled them down to his thighs, releasing Tang Fei's erect penis.

Tang Fei jolted and lost control of the steering wheel, causing the Ferrari to sway unnaturally. Luckily, there were no other vehicles or pedestrians on the road. Startled, he gripped the steering wheel tightly, afraid to move, and said urgently, "Wife, stop joking! It's dangerous!"

Song Xuan smiled like a smug little fox, saying sweetly, "Wife declares her protest invalid... Focus on driving. This is training your concentration, hehe..."

The beautiful woman bent down and unzipped her 8cm white over-the-knee high-heeled boots, revealing a pair of long, beautiful legs clad in purple sheer stockings. She elegantly leaned back in the passenger seat, enjoying her ice cream while placing her exquisitely beautiful feet between Tang Fei's legs.

Tang Fei's breathing quickened slightly from the teasing. Song Xuan's silk-stockinged feet gently rubbed against his large penis. The combination of her shapely, tender feet and the delicate feel of the stockings gave him immense pleasure. He longed to immediately play with Song Xuan's beautiful feet and then "take her right there and then," but he dared not be too distracted from enjoying it, unsure whether it was pain or pleasure.

Tang Fei said helplessly with a bitter face, "Wife, please let me go. This is against the spirit of humanity."

Song Xuan's captivating eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, and she giggled, "Husband, this is special training for your safety. Otherwise, what would I do sitting next to you every day? Concentrate on the road conditions, hehe..."

Tang Fei's penis was aroused to the point of being as hard as iron. He feigned anger and said, "Little vixen, wait till I get back and I'll take you down to establish my husbandly authority. Hmph..."

Song Xuan smiled triumphantly, "Husband, don't be angry... Hmm... As long as you can keep driving to the hill ahead, I'll give you special treatment." "A reward, oh..."

Tang Fei's words sparked endless fantasies. Every "reward" from Song Xuan always surprised and delighted him. The slightly lecherous little wolf perked up and laughed, "Wife, you have to keep your word, hehe!"

He casually turned on the car stereo to try and distract himself, but instead, Britney Spears' "Toxic" came on. Britney's magnetic and sexy voice, coupled with the suggestive lyrics and Song Xuan's teasing feet, only made him more itchy. He could only "suppress" himself and slam on the gas pedal amidst the little witch's giggles. The Ferrari roared and sped towards the distant mountain peaks like an arrow.

The mountain peaks that seemed close actually took several minutes to reach. Tang Fei endured the "torture" of pleasure the whole way. Finally, he arrived at his destination. He was already out of the city. Although the scenery was nice, it was basically deserted. Tang Fei parked the Ferrari by the roadside, let out a long sigh, and exclaimed, "It's true what they say, 'Looking at a mountain makes you run to your death,' the ancients were right." He then put on a lecherous smile, picked up Song Xuan's silk-clad feet, and tickled her fair soles

, saying with a wicked grin, "Little vixen, you've been tormenting me for so long, now watch me subdue this demon, haha!" Song Xuan's sensitive soles were attacked, and she giggled as she quickly pulled her feet back. Then Tang Fei caught her in his arms and tickled her under her ribs. After a playful exchange, Song Xuan giggled and begged for mercy, "Husband, have mercy... I was wrong, hahaha... Stop tickling me... hahaha... Ah... Help..."

Tang Fei was secretly pleased and kissed Song Xuan's pretty face twice, laughing, "Now you know how powerful your husband is, hehe, so how does this little vixen plan to make it up to me?" Song Xuan

gave him a charming glare, put on her boots and trench coat, picked up the ice cream she hadn't finished eating, got out of the car, and gracefully walked around to Tang Fei's side, opened the car door, and with a smile, pulled him out and pressed him down onto the hood.

Tang Fei hadn't even finished putting his pants on when Song Xuan pulled him out of the car. His erect penis was exposed to the gentle night breeze. The sullen little lecher quickly pulled up his pants and said awkwardly, "Wife, we're outside. What if someone sees us?"

Seeing Tang Fei looking around anxiously, Song Xuan couldn't help but giggle, "Don't worry, husband. There's no one around in this secluded place, hehe..."

Tang Fei checked the surroundings before relaxing and laughing, "Wife, you're too bold! Are we here? I don't want my precious wife's body to be seen by other men."

Song Xuan pinched Tang Fei and said coquettishly, "Even if you're willing, I'm not. My body will always belong to you alone."

Seeing Tang Fei scratching his head with a puzzled expression, Song Xuan smiled charmingly, "However... there will definitely be a special reward... hehe..." After saying that, she hugged Tang Fei's neck and gently kissed him with her fragrant lips.

A gentle breeze blew by Qin Yue Lake. The early March nights in Jiangnan were still a bit chilly. Tang Fei leaned against the car, his arms wrapped around Song Xuan's slender waist, holding her close. His hands caressed her delicate body as they shared a passionate kiss, their lips and tongues conveying sweet affection. Song Xuan gently sucked on Tang Fei's tongue as it entered her mouth, while her delicate hand slipped inside his trousers, taking his penis in and caressing it for a while. Then, she slowly knelt between Tang Fei's legs, pulling his sweatpants down to his knees, exposing his already rock-hard penis once more.

Song Xuan gently grasped Tang Fei's penis, stroking it a few times with her hand. She raised her head, giving Tang Fei a teasing look, and parted her lips slightly, her pink tongue gently licking the glans and shaft of his penis. Then, she lifted Tang Fei's penis upwards, her tongue flowing down to his testicles, continuing to lick and savor them. Tang Fei felt incredibly refreshed, almost groaning with pleasure. He gently stroked Song Xuan's head.

Song Xuan released Tang Fei's scrotum and then took his large, erect penis into her lips, sucking and swallowing. Her head moved slowly, stimulating the sensitive glans with her tongue. Tang Fei gasped for breath in pleasure. Suddenly, Song Xuan released his penis, blinked her beautiful eyes, pouted her cute little mouth, and said sweetly, "Husband... I want ice cream... Will you feed me? Hehe..."

Tang Fei was overjoyed, immediately understanding the little witch's meaning. He chuckled, "Don't rush, wife, I'll eat with you, haha..." He picked up the ice cream from the side, scooped out a large chunk, and spread it on his erect penis. The icy sensation still sent a chill down his spine.

Song Xuan gave Tang Fei a teasing look, then obediently extended her small, fragrant tongue to lick his penis. Her pink tongue first swept along the sides of Tang Fei's shaft, then rolled the smeared portion into her fragrant lips. She then opened her mouth wide and sucked his entire penis into her mouth, gently sucking and licking. Her nimble tongue flipped and turned, mixing the ice cream and warm saliva together, giving Tang Fei the ultimate pleasure of ice and fire.

Song Xuan slowly swallowed the mixture, then continued to swallow and spit it out several times before reluctantly releasing his penis. She tilted her head and looked at Tang Fei with a teasing gaze, waiting for him to continue feeding her.

Song Xuan's charming and adorable appearance captivated Tang Fei. Laughing heartily, he scooped out a large spoonful and smeared it on his penis, letting Song Xuan continue licking it. He also scooped out a small spoonful and savored it.

At that moment, the bright moon hung in the sky, the stars twinkled, a gentle breeze caressed their faces, and the sound of the waves was soft. His beloved girlfriend was kneeling obediently between his legs, relishing the ice cream he was feeding her with his penis. This beautiful scene filled Tang Fei, leaning against the hood of the Ferrari, with immense pleasure, almost as if he were in paradise.

Tang Fei and Song Xuan slowly shared the ice cream, taking turns spooning it from each other. The difference was that Tang Fei ate with a spoon, while Song Xuan was fed by Tang Fei's penis. This erotic method brought Tang Fei unparalleled pleasure, almost making him feel like he was in heaven. After swallowing the last bite of ice cream, Song Xuan began to move her head faster, swallowing and spitting out Tang Fei's large penis. Her soft hands simultaneously caressed his testicles. Tang Fei jumped off the train, straightened up, and let out a long breath. He stroked her cloud-like hair and began to thrust his hips, fucking Song Xuan's fragrant lips.

Song Xuan tried to open her lips wide, relaxing her throat, letting Tang Fei's large penis ravage her mouth. She moved her head, swallowing and spitting, her expression charming and alluring. Tang Fei secretly praised Song Xuan for her understanding and happily laughed, "Baby, you're so good, your husband loves you to death."

Song Xuan was delighted, looking tenderly into his eyes, swallowing and spitting even harder, taking Tang Fei's penis deep into her mouth, her tender flesh wrapping around his glans, wriggling it, giving him an incomparably blissful experience.

Soon, Tang Fei's large penis began to throb, waves of pleasure washing over him. He quickened his thrusting and said, "Good baby... hurry... husband is going to give it to you..."

Song Xuan tightly sucked on the penis in her lips, preparing to receive Tang Fei's ejaculation. Unexpectedly, Tang Fei suddenly pulled out his large penis and growled, "This time husband is going to shoot all over my love slave's face, haha!" With that, he happily shot a large amount of white, cloudy semen onto Song Xuan's exquisitely beautiful face.

Song Xuan's face was covered in sticky semen from Tang Fei's ejaculation. She gently pinched Tang Fei's thigh, but still obediently sucked his semi-erect penis into her lips and licked it clean. Then she smeared the semen on her face into her fragrant lips and ate it.

Taking the tissues from Tang Fei on the ground, Song Xuan wiped her face and said coquettishly, "You naughty husband, my face is all sticky, and it got in my eyes. It's also on my hair and clothes. I just changed into new clothes today, so you have to wash them clean for me, hmph..."

Tang Fei admired his handiwork, grinned, put on his pants, and pulled Song Xuan up, hugging her and kissing her a few times. "No problem, from now on, I'll wash all your clothes, including underwear, stockings, haha!"

Song Xuan giggled, "You little pervert, you just know how to take advantage. I'm already very happy that you're so kind. Besides, doing laundry, cooking, and cleaning are a wife's duties. How can I let my man do them? Husband, just relax and enjoy it. If you feel bad, then you should pamper me even more, hehe..."

Tang Fei was extremely happy and moved. Song Xuan, a young lady from a wealthy family, didn't have the spoiled habits of typical rich girls in this regard. She was considerate and obedient to him, and so romantic and charming, always giving him endless surprises. God was really too kind to him. Tang Fei hugged Song Xuan tightly and whispered, "Wife, you're so good to me. I swear I'll spoil you and make you the happiest woman in the world!"

Tang Fei and Song Xuan cuddled sweetly for a while before getting into the car and driving away. Not long after, a short, fat, and ugly figure emerged from the woods across the street—it was Ding Jian.

It turned out his uncle, Ding Liren, had received a secret mission from a middleman, receiving a large sum of money. All he had to do was have a few trusted men stake out this woods that night, immediately alerting anyone who came up the mountain. Nothing else mattered. Such a good thing, with little risk and a high reward, was of course accepted immediately by Ding Liren. Thus, Ding Jian was assigned to stake out the woods.

Ding Jian was the only male heir of the Ding family in this generation, and his uncle, Ding Liren, was grooming him as his successor. This ugly fat man, having received the family's mission, had arrived early with Ding Min and a few others, and after dispersing, they were now idly squatting in the woods.

The weather in early March was still a bit chilly. Gusts of mountain wind made him shiver in his thin clothes. Ding Jian cursed the heavens in exasperation, never suspecting it was due to his poor preparation. The area was deserted; he hadn't seen many cars or people all night. The fat man squatted under a tree, contemplating how to toy with Yang Yanping that night to vent his frustrations and distract himself. Suddenly, he saw a porcelain-white, limited-edition Chinese Ferrari 599 roaring towards him in the distance.

Ding Jian recognized this unique supercar; it was the car of his dream girl, Song Xuan. The short, fat man also fantasized about driving this super-cool car around with his goddess after he finally got her.

The Ferrari quickly approached and stopped right by the lake opposite him. He then discovered that it was Tang Fei, whom he disliked the most, driving the Ferrari with his goddess, Song Xuan, for a spin. What excited him most was that Tang Fei and Song Xuan kissed passionately, and then Tang Fei leaned against the Ferrari, eating ice cream with a spoon while Song Xuan knelt between his legs, feeding him ice cream with his penis.

This made Ding Jian both envious and jealous, almost driving him mad. How could that pretty boy Tang Fei receive such love from Song Xuan? Even the goddess was willing to debase herself to please this pretty boy. Even a scoundrel like Ding Jian understood how deep the feelings must be for a woman to do this for the man she loved. He figured Tang Fei had probably taken the goddess's virginity.

While secretly watching and masturbating, he took out his phone and filmed the entire steamy scene. He muttered curses under his breath, "That son of a bitch Tang Fei, he's even better at this than me, feeding ice cream with his dick! This pretty boy's dick's pretty big too, no less than mine. Song Xuan, that little bitch, usually acts all cold and aloof like a queen, turns out she's a slut too, eating ice cream fed to her by this pretty boy's dick?"

Finally, seeing Tang Fei ejaculate all over his goddess's face, and Song Xuan obediently swallowing all of Tang Fei's semen, Ding Jian was even more aroused, cursing as he masturbated and ejaculated all over the ground. Only after the two had made love and left together did Ding Jian emerge from the woods like a fat rat, giving the Ferrari's taillights a hard middle finger. Then, his rat-like eyes darted around, and he grinned sinisterly, thinking of an idea that might allow him to kiss Song Xuan.

Tang Fei and Song Xuan were completely unaware of what was happening behind them. At that moment, Tang Fei was holding the steering wheel with his left hand and had Song Xuan's shoulder wrapped around his arm, letting her lean against him. After practicing two more laps of driving while listening to music, Tang Fei was about to head back when suddenly a tall, agile, dark figure darted out from the woods beside the road and collapsed onto the road ahead.

Startled, Tang Fei slammed on the brakes and jerked the steering wheel twice. The Ferrari's powerful braking system kicked in, and with a screeching sound, the car swerved in an arc, barely managing to stop beside the dark figure.

Song Xuan took out a tissue and wiped the cold sweat from Tang Fei's forehead. She softly comforted him, "It's okay, honey, you didn't hit anything. What was that? It wasn't a tiger, was it?"

Tang Fei composed himself. He was certain it was a tall figure that had collapsed onto the road. Hearing Song Xuan's question, Tang Fei said, "No, it's a person. Honey, I'll go check it out. Lock the car doors and don't get out."

Hearing Tang Fei's words, Song Xuan's heart fluttered with sweetness. She softly replied, "We're husband and wife, one. We'll face anything together. If something happens to you, how can I survive? Your wife is a black belt in Taekwondo; a few ordinary people wouldn't be a match for me, hehe... Besides, I have this." She

pulled a police flashlight from her Prada bag and shone it, intending to use it as a stun gun for self-defense if necessary. Song Xuan's deep affection moved Tang Fei deeply. He stopped being coy and the two got out of the car, turning on the flashlight to look at the shadowy figure.

A very tall woman, about 1.9 meters, was lying on the ground, trembling slightly. Her tight black leather outfit accentuated her curvaceous figure, and her long black hair was tied in a ponytail. However, she was holding a pistol in her right hand and a military knife in her left, the sharp blade seemingly stained with blood.

The woman's condition was dire; she appeared to be seriously injured. Her leather jacket was pierced through the back by a sharp weapon, and her long, shapely right leg was stiffly tense, bloodstains still visible on the ground, likely from a gunshot wound. Her right hand, which had been gripping the gun, hung limply at her side.

Even so, the woman exuded an extremely dangerous aura, like a wounded female leopard ready to pounce and deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

Song Xuan, being a young woman, instinctively took Tang Fei's arm and whispered, "Honey, it looks serious. Should we call the police?" Tang Fei hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, saying, "Let's find out what's going on first." He then raised his voice and asked, "Excuse me, ma'am, do you need our help? Should we call an ambulance, the police, or take you to the hospital?"

The woman slowly raised her face to look at the two of them. Finally, Tang Fei and his companion could see her face clearly. She appeared to be around 27 or 28 years old, with a sculpted, beautiful face that gave her a striking yet alluring look. Her skin was a healthy tan, and her deep blue eyes suggested she was of mixed race. Her eyes were long and captivating, yet her gaze was extremely sharp. Below her straight nose were slightly full red lips, which, combined with her angular face, created an indescribable sensuality. She was a uniquely beautiful woman.

The woman stared at the two young men and women before her, scrutinizing them for a moment before remaining silent. Tang Fei, assuming she didn't understand Chinese, tentatively asked in English, "Lady, do you need any help?"

The woman finally spoke, replying in a magnetic, clear, and articulate Chinese, "I am Chinese, there's no need to call the police." Her words were brief and seemed to carry a northern accent.

Song Xuan interjected, "Since you're a Chinese citizen, you should know that possessing firearms is illegal. It seems you've encountered violence. I think it's better to call the police." She then pulled out her phone to dial 110.

Suddenly, the woman sprang to her feet, nearly falling again, but still raised her pistol at Song Xuan, coldly saying, "I said, don't call the police! Don't force me to use force!"

Seeing this, Tang Fei quickly pulled Song Xuan behind him to protect her, saying, "We mean no harm, we just want to help you." Song Xuan frequently went to the shooting range, and her father, Song Gang, was also a gun enthusiast. She immediately recognized the woman's hand as an M9 military pistol, and definitely a genuine one. Deeply moved by Tang Fei's unwavering act of shielding her, she gripped his hand tightly.

A glint of admiration flashed in the woman's narrow eyes as she saw Tang Fei's act of protecting Song Xuan, but she still coldly said, "Put down your phone!"

Song Xuan placed her phone on the hood of the car behind her and waved it away to indicate she meant no harm.

The woman continued to order, "Give me your hair clip and scarf, and your tracksuit. Quickly!"

Song Xuan glanced at the woman's bleeding right leg, sighed, and still took off her hair clip and scarf, along with Tang Fei's tracksuit, and handed them to her.

The woman snatched the items from Song Xuan, warily eyeing the young couple before her. Seemingly considering something, she finally waved her right hand, which was holding a gun, and said to the two, "You two go. Don't cause trouble. Forget about tonight." She watched Tang Fei and Song Xuan slowly retreat into the car and drive away. The woman took a deep look in the direction they left and staggered towards the woods, leaning against a tree to tend to her gunshot wound.

Tang Fei, driving, kept thinking about what had just happened. He said, "Let's go back and check on her. That woman doesn't seem like a bad person, and she's so badly injured, what if she gets into danger again?" Song Xuan said, a little jealous, "Yes, she was a stunningly beautiful woman, and apparently even mixed-race. It's such a pity she died so young. Honey, did you fall for her? Hehe..."

Tang Fei affectionately pinched Song Xuan's nose and said with a wry smile, "What are you thinking? I'm more than satisfied with having you in my life. Why would I have designs on other women?"

Song Xuan smiled and said, "I know you love me the most, honey. Your action of shielding me from the gun just now is more convincing than any words. Honey, if something had happened to you, I would have fought that woman to the death. I would never have survived; I would have gone with you."

Tang Fei felt a warm current flowing through his heart. He absolutely believed that Song Xuan would keep her word. His eyes felt a little wet, and his throat was dry, making him unable to say anything. He could only pull Song Xuan into his arms, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world. The two nestled close together, feeling each other's warmth.

Song Xuan looked at Tang Fei's profile and said softly, "Silly boy, let's go back and check. Whatever decision you make, I'll support you unconditionally!"

Tang Fei gently kissed Song Xuan's forehead and smiled, "My wife is so good." He then turned the car around and sped back to where they had been.

They returned to the spot, but the woman in the leather jacket was nowhere to be seen. Seeing the bloodstains on the ground, Song Xuan pulled Tang Fei along the path to search, but the bloodstains were difficult to trace once they entered the forest. After searching for a long time, they finally found the woman in the leather jacket under a large tree.

She was unconscious, pale, and had a fever. Strips of cloth, cut from Tang Fei's dismembered sportswear, were tied around her legs. Beside her were Song Xuan's bloodstained hairpin and the bullet she had removed.

Song Xuan knew the woman in the leather jacket had gone into shock due to excessive blood loss after treating her injuries herself. She said to Tang Fei, "She's passed out, what should we do?"

Tang Fei said with a troubled expression, "We can't just leave her here, but we can't take her to the hospital with injuries like this."

Song Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Let's carry her to the car first. If that doesn't work, we can take her back to my house; there's no one here right now."

Tang Fei nodded, picked up the clothes on the ground, wrapped the woman's military knife and pistol inside, and then, together with Song Xuan, slowly carried the woman in the

leather jacket towards the car. They finally managed to get the woman to the car, but the Ferrari 599 GTB only had two seats, and the woman was very tall. Tang Fei had no choice but to recline the passenger seat, then lift the woman onto his lap, and let Song Xuan drive home.

Tang Fei also had a very difficult time on the way; the woman was running a fever and was wriggling unconsciously. The woman's tall, athletic body was incredibly supple, her curves alluring and sexy. Her large, firm buttocks, encased in leather pants, appeared even more massive and round, pressing against Tang Fei's groin and making him somewhat aroused. Song Xuan, a little jealous, pinched him lightly.

Finally, they arrived at Song Xuan's house. After parking the car, they helped the woman into the house and found a guest room, placing her on the bed. Song Xuan fetched some first-aid supplies like alcohol and gauze. After Tang Fei left, she removed the woman's leather jacket, completely exposing the tall beauty's stunning figure.

Underneath the leather jacket, she wore only a military vest and army green briefs. Her large, full breasts, no longer restrained by the leather, almost burst out of the small vest. Her waist, without an ounce of fat, was incredibly elastic and powerful. A striking wound adorned her abdomen, arms, and long legs. Even with Song Xuan's self-confidence, she couldn't help but secretly admire the woman's incredibly hot and sexy figure.

Song Xuan removed the woman's underwear and cleaned her wounds with alcohol. The intense stinging pain caused the unconscious woman to unconsciously furrow her brow. The gunshot wound on her leg, in particular, was something she had cut open herself with a military knife and then used Song Xuan's hairpin to remove the bullet. Even with bandages, the bleeding continued. Song Xuan didn't know how to stitch wounds; she could only apply ointment, bandage the wound, cover it with gauze, cover the woman with a blanket, wipe the sweat from her brow, and then turn off the lights and close the door before leaving. Tang Fei

was sitting in the living room waiting. Seeing Song Xuan come out, he went over to wipe his girlfriend's sweat and asked with concern, "Wife, are you alright?"

Song Xuan smiled and said, "I'm fine, but I'm not a doctor. I could only clean her wounds and apply ointment. I hope she wakes up soon. Call Aunt Jiang and tell her she can stay at my house tonight."

Tang Fei nodded and called his mother, Jiang Chen. Then, together with Song Xuan, they cleaned up the bloodstains in the car and the house. The two took a shower together and returned to Song Xuan's bedroom, lying down in each other's arms, whispering sweet nothings.

Just as they were drifting off to sleep, Song Xuan's phone suddenly vibrated, receiving a text message. She picked it up and opened it to find a video message from an unknown number. The content was of Song Xuan giving Tang Fei a blowjob during their evening driving practice. The text below read: "Queen Song, I didn't know you were such a slut, giving a man a blowjob and licking his balls in the wild, hahaha! Looks like we can talk." The threatening tone was clear.

Song Xuan pouted and showed the video to Tang Fei, laughing, "Honey, we've been filmed!"

Tang Fei angrily retorted, "Where did this scoundrel come from? Looks like it was someone who knows you. Can you find out?"

Song Xuan laughed, "It must have been sent from an anonymous number. The other person isn't that stupid. Besides, we don't need to pay attention to this kind of sneaky scum, hehe..."

After saying that, Song Xuan replied, "Great video, my husband and I both love it. It's perfectly legitimate for me to lick my husband's dick and give him a blowjob! Go ahead and upload the video if you dare, but judging from your sneaky, rat-like behavior, you should just masturbate to yourself!"

Seeing Song Xuan's domineering reply, Tang Fei pulled her into his arms and kissed her a few times, laughing heartily, "Wife, you're awesome! That scoundrel is definitely going to be furious, hahaha!" The two of them were wide awake after this commotion, and naturally, they rolled around in bed and had another round of passionate lovemaking.

The message was sent by Ding Jian using an anonymous phone. At that moment, he, Ding Min, and two henchmen were at Yang Yanping's rented apartment. Stimulated by their nighttime voyeurism, they were finding ways to toy with this pitiful, beautiful, mature female teacher.

Yang Yanping was kneeling on the bed, wearing only her usual business attire for teaching and open-crotch stockings and high heels. Ding Jian and his two henchmen were using her back as a card table to play cards. Ding Jian, playing the landlord, was simultaneously having sex with the mature teacher from behind Yang Yanping's large buttocks while playing cards. His two henchmen, playing the peasants, were enjoying oral sex on the teacher. Meanwhile, Ding Min, along with Zheng Haitao, was in another room molesting a handsome young man.

Upon receiving Song Xuan's reply, Ding Jian, who had initially been somewhat smug, suddenly flew into a rage, his ugly face trembling and contorted with anger. He slammed his phone against the wall in a rage, yelling, "I'll fucking kill those two! I'll get my revenge!"

But knowing the vast difference between himself and Song Xuan, he could only vent all his anger on Yang Yanping, who had been unjustly attacked

. Ding Jian grabbed Yang Yanping's hair, threw her onto the bed, and roared, "Let's all go! Fuck this slut teacher to death!" He then led the charge. The teacher's painful , helpless pleas and the sinister laughter of Ding Jian and his gang lingered in the quiet night.

********** ... ********** ... Since this is an erotic novel, explicit scenes are definitely a top priority. Various forms of BDSM, including domination, violence, coercion, group sex, cuckoldry, and promiscuity, will appear between lovers. However, these must be placed within a reasonable plot. Therefore, readers, please don't rush and ruin the entire story for a moment's pleasure. That was not my intention in writing this novel; I'd rather write a pure masturbation story. ****************************************************************************************** The next morning, after Tang Fei and Song Xuan finished washing up, they went to the guest room to check on the leather-clad woman they had rescued the previous night. She was still unconscious; her fever had subsided considerably, and the bleeding had stopped, but her face remained pale. After discussing it, the two left a note for her, telling her to rest if she woke up, and included their phone numbers for easy contact. They also prepared some water, food, and medicine for her before leaving the house together. Nothing unusual happened at school, except that Ms. Yang, who was supposed to teach today, had taken two more days of sick leave due to a worsening of her illness. The students discussed visiting her, but Yang Yanping politely declined over the phone. Tang Fei, of course, didn't know that Yang Yanping was actually an innocent victim of his and Song Xuan's actions the previous night, having been brutally gang-raped by Ding Jian and his gang all night, leaving her unable to work and forced to remain on sick leave. After school, Tang Fei and Song Xuan bought a first-aid kit and some anti-inflammatory and antibiotic injections before returning to Song Xuan's home. As soon as they entered and were about to turn on the light, Tang Fei was suddenly pressed a gun against his head. Startled, they heard a magnetic female voice from behind the door: "Come in, then little girl, close the door and don't move." It was the voice of the woman they had rescued the day before, though it was still weak and lacked strength. The two had no choice but to comply. After closing the door, Song Xuan turned on the light. She saw the woman from yesterday was now wearing her leather jacket, still looking weak, probably having just woken up. She was holding a gun to Tang Fei's head. Song Xuan took a deep breath to calm herself and said, "You're so unreasonable! My husband and I kindly rescued you, treated you, and even bought you so many medicines. Is this how you treat your benefactors?" The woman glanced at the first-aid kit and injectable antibiotics Tang Fei was carrying, her sharp eyes softening slightly. She coldly said, "Little girl, you're quite sharp-tongued, knowing to start with a moral high ground and psychological attack. Seems like you even know a little martial arts." Seeing Song Xuan's eagerness to rush in and rescue Tang Fei, the woman paused and continued, "But I advise you not to act rashly. I can easily take down your pathetic skills with one hand, not to mention I have a gun."

Song Xuan snorted softly. Although proud and confident, she wasn't arrogant. She knew this woman was an extremely formidable opponent. Even though she was weak now, she was still someone Song Xuan couldn't handle with force if prepared. Besides, Tang Fei's safety was paramount, and she dared not take any risks.

Tang Fei said, "Madam, could you put down your gun and let's talk? You should have seen the note we left and know we meant no harm. If we wanted to harm you, we could have done it while you were unconscious." The woman

glanced at the two of them and said, "I'm sorry, but I think I'll have to trouble you two a little before we figure out the situation." Suddenly, she struck Tang Fei on the side of the neck with the butt of her gun, knocking him unconscious. Then, pointing the gun at Song Xuan who was about to rush forward, she said, "Don't get agitated. I only knocked him unconscious. Now answer a few questions for me. Don't try to lie to me. I'll ask your husband separately later. If your answers differ, I'll kill you both."

Song Xuan looked at Tang Fei, who was lying unconscious on the ground, with extreme heartache, and said angrily, "You vicious woman! If my husband hadn't been kind enough to go back and check on you yesterday, you might be dead by now. How could you repay kindness with enmity?"

The woman's face was expressionless, like a robot, but a subtle glint flashed in her eyes. She continued coldly, "Stop talking nonsense. If you really care about your husband's safety, answer the questions honestly and don't put him in danger."

Song Xuan was secretly annoyed. The woman was truly unyielding and extremely ruthless. She could only snort coldly and turn her head away.

The woman showed no reaction to Song Xuan's anger and continued to ask coldly, "What are your names? You two seem to be students. Why are you calling each other husband and wife? Where is this place? What were you doing at Wangyue Mountain yesterday?"

Song Xuan suppressed her anger and said coldly, "My husband's name is Tang Fei, and my name is Song Xuan. We're definitely going to get married. What's wrong with calling each other husband and wife? This is my home, of course. Yesterday, we went to Qinyue Lake to practice driving, and you suddenly rushed out from the roadside. After we left, my husband couldn't bear to leave you to die, so he went back, but unexpectedly, he saved you..." "An ungrateful woman is back. Humph!"

The woman stared into her eyes, judging the truthfulness of her answer, and continued to ask, "So, your return was Tang Fei's idea?"

Song Xuan said angrily, "That's right. My husband is kind-hearted, so after discussing it with me, we turned back and found you. You were unconscious and had nowhere to go, so we brought you back to my house to take care of you. We just didn't expect to be fooled like the Mr. Dongguo. I've spent half a day treating your wounds for nothing."

The woman was not angered by Song Xuan's sarcasm at all, and gave her a meaningful look. She slowly lowered her gun and said, "I choose to believe you for now. You can wake him up."

Song Xuan snorted and quickly took the unconscious Tang Fei into her arms. She checked him carefully and was slightly relieved after confirming that he was not injured. She gently shook him and called out, "Husband, wake up."

The woman said coldly, "That won't work. You can press his philtrum or pour cold water on him to wake him up."

Song Xuan glared at the woman, pinched Tang Fei's philtrum, and finally woke him up and he slowly opened his eyes.

Song Xuan asked with concern, "Honey, are you alright? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Tang Fei shook his head, touched his still slightly sore neck, and stood up. He saw the woman standing to the side with her arms crossed, while Song Xuan looked at him with concern and asked, somewhat confused, "What happened to me? I think I suddenly fainted?"

Song Xuan said indignantly, "It's all because this ungrateful woman suddenly knocked you unconscious." Seeing the unfriendly atmosphere between the two women, Tang Fei took Song Xuan's hand and asked with concern, "Wife, did she hurt you?"

Song Xuan shook her head and smiled, "I'm fine, she just interrogated me about the situation."

Tang Fei breathed a sigh of relief and gave her a smile, "As long as you're alright."

Then he turned to the woman and said, "It seems you're feeling a bit better. May I ask your name, ma'am?"

The woman hesitated for a moment, then said, "My surname is Li."

Tang Fei didn't mind that the woman was unwilling to reveal her full name. Pointing to the first-aid kit and anti-inflammatory drugs, he smiled and said, "We bought you a first-aid kit today, along with some anti-inflammatory and hemostatic drugs. But we didn't know which ones you would need, so we bought a lot of different kinds. Take a look and see which ones can help you."

The woman surnamed Li stared into Tang Fei's eyes and said, "Don't you hate me for knocking you unconscious?"

Tang Fei smiled and said, "I suppose Miss Li has her own difficulties and privacy. Besides, you didn't really hurt me or Xuan'er. If people try to see things from each other's perspective, many conflicts can be resolved, right?"

The woman surnamed Li thought for a moment and nodded seriously, saying, "You're right. You're young but have a broad mind, which is rare."

Tang Fei smiled and said, "You flatter me. Your leg injury is quite serious, so please sit down. Take a look at these medications and see which ones you need. If we don't have enough, we'll go buy more." The woman surnamed Li seemed to have no concept of politeness. She tucked her pistol into her waistband, sat on the sofa, and began to rummage through the medications. Song Xuan pouted, but seeing that Tang Fei still had a smile on his face, she didn't say anything.

The woman surnamed Li glanced at the medicine, nodded, and said, "That's enough. I can handle it myself." She then picked up the medicine and returned to her guest room, closing the door behind her.

The two women exchanged a look. Song Xuan said indignantly, "Who is this person? She didn't even say thank you, acting like we owe her something. This is my house, and she acts like she's the master of the house."

Tang Fei laughed, "Wife, don't be angry. Judging from this woman's words and demeanor, she's probably a former soldier. Her environment shaped her personality. People like that are usually not good with words and won't engage in empty pleasantries. Once they become friends, they're the kind of people you can absolutely trust and keep your word."

Song Xuan chuckled, "Honey, you're getting more and more cunning. What are you going to do with her?"

Tang Fei said, "Since we've encountered her, there's no reason to stand idly by. Let's just be honest with each other."

Song Xuan wasn't petty, so she nodded and said, "I'll go see if I can help." She knocked on the guest room door, then pushed it open and went inside.

The woman surnamed Li had already taken off her clothes, leaving only her underwear, and was preparing to treat her gunshot wound to the leg. Seeing that she didn't look up, Song Xuan asked curiously, "You knew it was me coming in, not my husband?" Li replied calmly, "I could tell from the footsteps." Song Xuan nodded and asked, "Is there anything I can help with?" This time, the woman looked up at her, and seeing Song Xuan's calm gaze, nodded and said, "Then please hand me the tools and medicine." She then uncovered the wound Song Xuan had bandaged the day before, cleaned and disinfected it, and used tweezers to check for infection. She then had Song Xuan put on gloves and disinfect them as well, and handed her tools, a needle and thread. Using pliers, she grasped a curved three-edged needle and began to suture herself.

Song Xuan could fully imagine the pain of suturing a wound without any anesthesia. Seeing that the woman surnamed Li only had a little cold sweat on her forehead but a calm expression, as if the injury wasn't even her own, Song Xuan, a proud and arrogant woman, secretly admired her.

The woman surnamed Li moved swiftly and steadily, quickly stitching up the leg wound. After Song Xuan helped apply the medicine, she stitched up the knife wound in her abdomen, leaving only the knife wound on her back. The woman surnamed Li said to Song Xuan, "You stitch it up for me; I can't reach behind me." Song Xuan was taken aback, exclaiming, "How can I do that? I don't know how at all!" The woman surnamed Li said calmly, "No one is born knowing how. I'm not a doctor. I see you're quite courageous, so don't hesitate." Song Xuan gritted her teeth and nodded, "Alright, teach me first, I'll do my best."

The woman surnamed Li even showed a hint of appreciation in her smile, her voice softening as she explained the stitching techniques and precautions to Song Xuan. Then, lying on the bed, she said calmly, "Come on, I believe you can do it."

After disinfecting and examining the wound on the woman's back, Song Xuan picked up a three-edged needle with pliers. Looking at the horribly bloodied wound, she remained extremely nervous. The woman, surnamed Li, didn't rush her, simply lying quietly on the bed, letting Song Xuan do as she pleased. Song Xuan took a deep breath to calm herself, recalling the techniques the woman had taught her. She inserted the needle into the woman's skin and began carefully stitching her wound.

The woman remained silent, her slightly trembling body silently conveying the pain she endured.

Time passed slowly. Song Xuan's composure was good, and her technique gradually improved. Her hands stopped trembling, and she finally finished stitching the wound. After applying ointment, she let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from her brow, and said, "I'll go get you a loose nightgown first, then I'll buy you some clothes. I'll have my husband get you something to eat." Then she left.

Tang Fei immediately went to greet Song Xuan as she came out of the guest room. Seeing that she looked a little tired, he quickly asked what was wrong. Song Xuan smiled and said, "I'm fine. I was just a little nervous from playing the role of a surgeon earlier. I'll go out and buy her some clothes later. Honey, could you make some millet porridge for

me?" Tang Fei smiled and praised Song Xuan before going into the kitchen. After Tang Fei finished making the porridge, he knocked on the door and brought it into the guest room. The woman surnamed Li was leaning against the headboard, her face a little pale, which added to her gentle and charming air. The slightly loose nightgown that Song Xuan was wearing seemed a little tight on her tall and muscular figure, outlining her curvaceous figure, which reminded Tang Fei of the scene in the car last night when he rescued her.

Tang Fei suppressed his distracting thoughts, placed the porridge by her bedside, and smiled, "Miss Li, are you hungry? The porridge is still a bit hot, let it cool down a bit. Xuan'er went out to buy you some clothes. Are you feeling better?" The woman surnamed Li looked at the handsome young man who had saved her, and said weakly, "Much better." Tang Fei was already used to her serious demeanor. He said casually, "That's good. But may I ask your name? It feels a bit awkward to keep calling you 'Miss Li,' so of course, it's not convenient to reveal it, haha." The woman surnamed Li thought for a moment and then answered, "My name is Li Meiyun." Tang Fei smiled and said, "Li Meiyun, that's a very nice name. Judging from your accent, you must be from the North, right? Then may I call you Sister Yun from now on?" Li Meiyun seemed a little uncomfortable with this form of address, hesitated for a moment, but still nodded in agreement.

This was a good start, Tang Fei thought with pleasure. Li Meiyun was rather aloof and wary, but he believed she would become easier to communicate with once they got to know each other.

Thinking this, Tang Fei picked up the bowl of porridge, blew on it, and smiled, "Sister Yun, you're still quite weak. I can only make you some porridge. When you're better, I'll treat you to a big meal!" He then fed her a spoonful of millet porridge.

Li Meiyun was clearly uncomfortable with this. Her upbringing had made her independent, and this was the first time she'd been served like this. A blush crept onto her pretty face, making her even more stunning. She wanted to refuse, but seeing Tang Fei smiling at her, she stiffly brought her sexy red lips to the bowl and ate the porridge.

Tang Fei smiled, "Sister Yun, eat slowly, it's still a little hot." He fed her another spoonful. Li Meiyun gradually got used to Tang Fei's service and quickly finished the bowl of millet porridge, even licking her lips with a hint of lingering satisfaction.

The cold beauty's unintentional little gesture stirred Tang Fei's heart, and he quickly went to serve her another bowl.

It wasn't until Li Meiyun had eaten three bowls that she was full. Tang Fei smiled, picked up a towel to wipe her mouth, then poured her a glass of water and chatted with her for a while. Not long after, Song Xuan also finished shopping and returned home. Before she even entered the room, her silvery laughter rang out: "Honey, come help me with these! I bought so many clothes!" Tang Fei smiled at Li Meiyun and went to the outer room, where he saw Song Xuan carrying many bags of clothes as she walked in. Tang Fei greeted her, took the bags, and smiled, "Wife, what did you buy for Sister Yun? So many!" Song Xuan asked, "Sister Yun?"

Tang Fei explained as he carried the bags to the guest room. Song Xuan smiled at Li Meiyun, "Sister Yun, your clothes are hard to find! I went to several stores. Hehe~ Look, this is the latest Burberry trench coat, just arrived! This is a new Hugo Boss leather jacket; it will look amazing on you. I think it suits you better than the one you wore before. This is a new Hermes boot; your size is really hard to find. This is…" Women naturally have a love for beautiful clothes, and Song Xuan was no exception. Even if it wasn't for herself, she was still happy to show off her shopping haul to Li Meiyun.

Li Meiyun looked at Song Xuan displaying the various beautiful clothes with a little unease, seemingly slowly awakening her own womanly love of beauty. She was simply not very good at expressing herself, but as Song Xuan eloquently introduced the clothes, her gaze gradually softened, revealing her inner joy.

Tang Fei chuckled from the side, "These things you bought aren't suitable for Sister Yun to wear right now." Song Xuan said proudly, "Is your wife that stupid? These clothes can be worn by Sister Yun after she recovers, right? Hehe, I bought two sets of sportswear, sneakers, and some underwear and pajamas. Sister Yun can wear these for now." Li Meiyun looked at the warm-hearted and kind young couple in front of her, and a warm current flowed through her long-frozen heart. "This must be the feeling of home and friends, right? Maybe this is the life of an ordinary person that I've always longed for?" she couldn't help but think to herself. Song Xuan seemed a little reluctant to stop after the introduction and smiled, "Sister Yun, why don't you try them on?" Tang Fei quickly advised, "Sister Yun, how can you try them on right now?" "As for her clothes, she needs to rest now, let's wait a while." Song Xuan stuck out her tongue and smiled, "I was too impatient. Sister Yun, please stay at my house, it's very safe here." Li Meiyun was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "You really trust someone who just pointed a gun at you?" Song Xuan smiled and said, "I was indeed very angry just now, but my husband is right, Sister Yun is definitely not an ordinary person, she has her own privacy and difficulties. Just try to put yourself in her shoes. When Sister Yun was stitching up her wound, she didn't even flinch without any anesthesia, I really admire her to death. We're friends now, aren't we?" Tang Fei also nodded in agreement.

Li Meiyun finally smiled slightly, then lowered her head, her face darkening again. She sighed softly and said, "I'm a very dangerous person, my hands stained with killing and blood. I thought I could escape my old life, but after last night's events, I no longer think that way." Tang Fei and Song Xuan exchanged a glance and said softly, "Sister Yun, if possible, could you tell us your troubles? Xuan'er's family has some connections; perhaps we can help you resolve some problems?" Li Meiyun looked up at the two of them and said calmly, "You want to know about my past?" Seeing Tang Fei and Song Xuan nod, Li Meiyun sighed and slowly said, " Xiao Fei's judgment is correct. My hometown is in Dongshan Province. My father is Chinese and my mother is Russian. I have a Russian name, Karenina. When I was very young, I went to live in the former Soviet Union with my parents. Later, the Soviet Union collapsed, and my parents and I prepared to return to China. At that time, Russia was in great turmoil. We encountered armed conflict on our way back, and my parents were killed." Hearing this, Song Xuan gasped and then covered her mouth. Li Meiyun smiled faintly and continued, "At that time, I was a little girl who had lost my parents. I struggled for three days in the freezing cold and finally fainted from hunger. I thought I would die with my parents, but when I woke up, I found that I had been rescued."

He was my future adoptive father—Andrei Zaitsev. You might not recognize the name, but in Russian military circles, he's a legendary figure, a descendant of Soviet hero Vasily, and a former commander of the Alpha Special Forces. "Song Xuan murmured, 'Soviet hero…Vasily? That's so cool! Is he the Vasily from the movie *Enemy at the Gates*?'" Li Meiyun nodded, 'Yes, my adoptive father adopted me. During the collapse of the Soviet Union, the army faced survival difficulties. My adoptive father was invited to leave the Alpha Force and took me and several of his old subordinates to a mercenary training camp in Siberia, where he became an instructor. It was there that I was trained into an excellent soldier.' Young men and women are always filled with admiration for heroes. Excitedly, they pressed him for answers. Li Meiyun paused, then continued, 'I constantly pushed myself to become stronger, diligently training in various skills: combat, assassination, reconnaissance, sniping, demolition, guarding, and so on. At the age of 16, I began to follow my adoptive father on missions, starting a life full of killing.'" Over the years, I completed countless arduous missions in the Middle East, Chechnya, Africa, and other places, killing countless powerful enemies. My hands were stained with countless drops of blood. Until five years ago, my adoptive father was betrayed and killed during a mission in the Middle East. I fought my way out under the protection of several of his old subordinates, and in the end, I was the only one who survived. "Li Meiyun picked up her cup, took a sip, and continued: "From then on, I was determined to avenge my adoptive father. I honed my skills even more diligently. On one hand, I investigated the clues of the organization that betrayed my adoptive father, and on the other hand, I visited many famous martial artists to improve my skills. I also went to Blackwater and other training camps to train and learn. After returning to Siberia, I took over my adoptive father's position and became an instructor at the Siberian mercenary training base. Finally, last year, I found a clue, and I organized a team to wipe out that entire organization in one fell swoop." Hearing this, Tang Fei and Song Xuan clasped hands tightly. Although Li Meiyun's words were only brief and brief, they could imagine the treacherous and dangerous environment she had lived in before.

Li Meiyun sighed and leaned against the headboard, seemingly recalling her past experiences. After a while, she continued, "After avenging my adoptive father, I seemed to lose my purpose and grew weary of this life on the edge. After completing two more missions, I resolutely resigned and left Siberia to return to my hometown, Dongshan Province. But it was already..." Time has passed, things have changed. So I began a life of wandering, until I arrived here a month ago. I love the beautiful scenery of Wangyue Mountain and Qinyue Lake, so I rented a house on the mountain to stay and recuperate for a while. Unexpectedly, an old nemesis found a clue and sent more than a dozen elite assassins to launch a surprise attack last night. I killed them all but was also injured. Then I met you all. Hehe, that's what happened."

After telling her story, Li Meiyun seemed to have lost all her strength and leaned softly against the headboard, turning her head to the side as if lost in thought.

Tang Fei smiled and said, "It seems we are really destined to meet Sister Yun. Wife, we won't disturb Sister Yun any longer. Let her rest in peace." Song Xuan nodded and smiled, "Okay, husband, you can go out first. I'll prepare some toiletries for Sister Yun to wash up." The two placed the clothes they bought on the table in the guest room and then left. Tang Fei went to prepare dinner for the two of them, while Song Xuan took the toiletries and came back into the room to help Li Meiyun wash up. They didn't return to their room to rest until almost late at night.

Li Meiyun lay quietly on the bed, the entertainment programs on TV failing to capture her attention. She stared blankly at the bags of clothes and supplies Song Xuan had bought for her on the table. Then, she sighed softly, sat up, and picked up her beloved knife: an Italian-made "Extreme Force Nemesis." She played with it, caressing it. It was a gift from her adoptive father, Andrei, after his first successful mission, and she had never parted with it for years, stained with the blood of countless enemies.

Li Meiyun went to the balcony. The night breeze gently blew, causing her thin silk nightgown to sway, revealing a pair of slender, straight, and beautiful legs. For Li Meiyun, who was used to the biting cold of Siberia, the climate of Jiangnan was far too mild. She closed her eyes, feeling the slightly damp, warm spring breeze, clutching the "Nemesis" tightly in her hand, her thoughts oscillating between memories and reality. After a long while, she finally let out a long sigh and slowly returned to her room, falling into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Tang Fei and Song Xuan got up and went downstairs, only to find that Li Meiyun was already up, wearing the purplish-red cotton tracksuit Song Xuan had bought the night before, which accentuated her sexy and curvaceous figure.

She was standing motionless in the front garden in a strange posture, seemingly having been there for some time.

Tang Fei and Song Xuan approached her and asked curiously, "Sister Yun, you've recovered so quickly! Are you exercising?" Li Meiyun exhaled a breath of stale air, straightened up, and looked at the two of them, saying, "I exercise regularly, have a good physique, and have even used special medications, so of course my injuries heal quickly. This is the San Ti Shi (Three-Body Stance) from Xingyi Quan (Form-Intention Boxing), a traditional Chinese martial art." Song Xuan asked curiously, "Traditional martial arts? Xingyi Quan? I've only heard of it but never seen it. I wonder how it compares to Taekwondo?"

Li Meiyun said calmly, "Traditional martial arts is a general term for traditional martial arts. Its golden age was during the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, when a large number of masters emerged, such as Sun Lutang, Yang Luchan, Dong Haichuan, and Li Shuwen. Among them, the most well-known..." These are characters like Wong Fei-hung and Huo Yuanjia, who were brought to the screen. Later, the Nanjing Central Martial Arts Academy was established to promote traditional martial arts, and even proclaimed a declaration of national strength and racial power. Unfortunately, the development of firearms and some historical reasons led to the decline of traditional martial arts. After the founding of New China, there was a severe shortage of talent. Japan, South Korea, and Southeast Asia have been deeply influenced by Chinese culture for thousands of years, and Karate and Taekwondo naturally evolved from Chinese martial arts. However, the current state of traditional Chinese martial arts is completely incomparable to the commercialized Karate and Taekwondo. Tang Fei and Song Xuan couldn't help but sigh with regret. The young man's heart was always filled with longing for the mysterious and powerful traditional martial arts. Tang Fei smiled and said, "Sister Yun, why don't you teach us?" Song Xuan was also very interested and nodded repeatedly.

Li Meiyun smiled and said, "Practicing martial arts is not something that can be accomplished overnight. You two have excellent physiques and are the right age. Internal martial arts emphasize cultivating qi and nourishing the body. As long as you persevere, it will be very beneficial for strengthening your bodies. I will guide you on some key points, but the rest of the training will mainly depend on yourselves." Tang Fei and Song Xuan readily agreed and went back inside with Li Meiyun for breakfast before going to school together.

For the next two days, the three of them spent their days and nights together and enjoyed each other's company. After meals, Li Meiyun would also guide Tang Fei and Song Xuan in practicing internal martial arts. Tang Fei, with his gentle nature, chose to practice Tai Chi, while Song Xuan, with her excellent Taekwondo skills and lively personality, chose Baguazhang.

On Friday evening, when the two returned home, they saw Li Meiyun packing her things in her room, seemingly preparing to leave. Tang Fei and Song Xuan quickly went up to her and asked, "Sister Yun, where are you going?" Li Meiyun smiled and said, "My injuries have improved a lot, and it's about time I left. I'm very grateful to both of you for taking care of me these past few days. I've been waiting for you to come back and say goodbye." Song Xuan stepped forward and gently took Li Meiyun's hand, saying softly, "Sister Yun, we've all had so much fun together these past few days. Besides, where can you go all alone without any relatives or friends?" Tang Fei also came over and smiled, "Yes, Sister Yun, we felt an instant connection with you the moment we met, and now we're practically life-or-death friends. Please stay here with peace of mind." Li Meiyun felt a warmth in her heart, but still shook her head and said softly, "No, I'm someone who faces danger at any time, and I have quite a few enemies from the past. This would implicate you and your families. Thank you, Xiao Fei and Xiao Xuan. Sister Yun will always remember you." With that, she picked up her backpack and prepared to leave.

Tang Fei quickly blocked her way, saying, "Sister Yun, you're covered in injuries, how can you leave? What if you encounter danger again?" Song Xuan also grabbed her hand, saying, "Yes, Sister Yun, just stay here, it's safe here." Li Meiyun sighed softly, "Xiao Xuan, I can tell your family has some connections, but my enemies aren't ordinary bandits, they're real ruthless armed men. Although I've killed this batch, who can guarantee there aren't any survivors? Who knows if other enemies will discover us? It's precisely because I consider you two as friends who would risk their lives for each other that I can't let you get involved." Hearing Li Meiyun say this, the young girl was even more unwilling to let her leave. Song Xuan, being a loyal and righteous person, puffed out her full breasts and said, "Since Sister Yun considers us friends who would risk their lives for each other, how can we sit idly by? Just stay here and treat this place as your home. We'll face anything together." Li Meiyun sighed inwardly. This outstanding young couple had indeed given her the warmth she had longed for, but how could she let them be in danger? She said softly, "You two, step aside." Seeing Tang Fei and Song Xuan firmly shake their heads, Li Meiyun closed her beautiful eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Xiao Fei, Xiao Xuan, I'm sorry." With that, she twisted Song Xuan's left arm, which was being held by her, and instead bound her hands behind her back. Song Xuan was shocked, and only then did she truly realize the terrifying power of Li Meiyun's martial arts, leaving her almost powerless to resist. Just as she was about to break free, she felt a numbness in her back, and her whole body lost its strength. Then, Li Meiyun gently pushed her down onto the bed, unable to move for a moment.

Tang Fei rushed over to try to stop her, but he was also easily knocked to the ground by Li Meiyun. He quickly got up and pounced on her again, but was still thrown to the ground. He continued to get up, trying to stop her... Tang Fei tried to stop Li Meiyun from leaving, but he was no match for the Valkyrie. He was repeatedly knocked down, his hands went numb, and his legs went weak. Tang Fei didn't give up at all. He stood up unsteadily and blocked the doorway, saying, "Sister Yun, I will absolutely not let you leave. If your enemies find you again in your physical condition, you will definitely die." Seeing Tang Fei's tenacious and determined stance in front of her, Li Meiyun's heart softened. This seemingly weak young man had unparalleled perseverance and resilience hidden in his not-so-strong body. Li Meiyun hardened her heart and knocked Tang Fei down again. Just as she was about to leave, Tang Fei grabbed Li Meiyun's right leg in a moment of desperation, grabbing her wound. Li Meiyun felt the pain, her right leg went weak, and she fell to the ground. Tang Fei didn't care about anything else and pounced on her, straddling her waist and pressing Li Meiyun to the ground. He reached forward to grab her shoulders, but unexpectedly, Li Meiyun arched her upper body and tried to get up, so he grabbed her large, full breasts instead.

Both men shuddered. Tang Fei felt his hands grasp a pair of round, full, and heavy breasts, each hand only able to hold half of the tip. "These are... Sister Yun's breasts? So big and round, definitely a G-cup, much bigger than my wife's!" The sullen, lecherous man, who had already tasted the pleasures of women, thought unconsciously, his heart fluttering.

He quickly released his hands, looking embarrassed.

Li Meiyun, on the other hand, trembled. Her mature, sexy body was being touched by a man for the first time, leaving her a little dazed. Tang Fei riding her like a horse made her heart tremble again, touching a taboo deep within her. She felt her crotch begin to wet.

She wanted to get up, feeling both ashamed and indignant. Tang Fei quickly pressed her down again, wrapping his arms around her strong waist and straddling her back. His hips pressed against her round, large buttocks, the flesh

rubbing against her through her thin cotton sweatpants, causing Tang Fei's penis to instantly become erect like an angry frog pressing against her cleft.

Li Meiyun, her private parts pressed against Tang Fei's penis, tried even harder to get up and break free, but Tang Fei's tight embrace only intensified the friction. At this moment, Song Xuan slowly regained her mobility and crawled over, pounced on Tang Fei, causing Li Meiyun's hard-won strength to vanish, and she was pinned to the carpet by the two of them, unable to move.

Seeing that Li Meiyun had gradually stopped struggling, Tang Fei immediately said, "Sister Yun, look at you, you can't even handle the two of us now, how can you leave and face the dangers outside alone?" Li Meiyun's body trembled slightly and she didn't answer. Tang Fei noticed that blood was seeping from the wound on the back of her sportswear and exclaimed in shock, "Sister Yun, your wound has reopened!" He and Song Xuan scrambled to their feet, helped Li Meiyun up, and turned her over. They found her face pale, her forehead covered in cold sweat, and she couldn't speak. Tang Fei, with a strength he didn't know he possessed, grabbed Li Meiyun's legs and lifted her up, placing her on the bed. In his haste, he didn't care about anything else, unzipped her sportswear, and pulled it off, revealing her inner tank top, leaving only a black half-cup bra underneath, exposing Li Meiyun's large breasts almost entirely to his eyes.

Tang Fei immediately recalled the heavy, full feel of those breasts when he had just grabbed them, and then calmed himself, banishing those thoughts. The wound on Li Meiyun's back had reopened and was bleeding profusely. Tang Fei and Song Xuan removed the gauze to check the wound. Fortunately, the stitches hadn't come undone; the wound had simply reopened. They hurriedly checked and cleaned the wounds again before re-bandaging them, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

Li Meiyun let them treat her wounds, biting her lip tightly without saying a word, lost in thought. Only after they finished cleaning her did she softly say, "Sister Yun is tired; you can leave now."

Tang Fei and Song Xuan exchanged a glance, nodded, tidied themselves up, and left the room.

After all that commotion, the two were quite hungry. Tang Fei cooked dinner and brought Li Meiyun a bowl of porridge, feeding her slowly as he had done last time. After finishing, Li Meiyun stared intently into his eyes, making Tang Fei feel a little uneasy. He scratched his head and said awkwardly, "Sister Yun, I'm really sorry about earlier. I offended you in a moment of panic. Please don't mind." Seeing Tang Fei's embarrassed expression, Li Meiyun smiled gently and said, "I understand. You can go now." Tang Fei wanted to say something more but didn't know how to begin, so he could only say, "Sister Yun, please rest well. I'll go now." With that, he fled as if escaping. Little did he know that Li Meiyun sighed softly as she watched his hurried departure.

Tang Fei and Song Xuan finished their homework outside and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Song Xuan pouting at them. Tang Fei's heart skipped a beat, and he laughed, "Wife, what's wrong? Who made you unhappy?" Song Xuan pouted her cute lips and said unhappily, "Honey, do Sister Yun's breasts feel good to touch? Aren't they much bigger than mine?"

Tang Fei panicked and quickly pulled Song Xuan into his arms, sat her on his lap, kissed her, and laughed, "Wife, what nonsense are you talking about? I just touched them accidentally in a moment of panic. Besides, my wife is still growing, and she'll grow even bigger after she has my child, haha." Song Xuan chuckled and said, "I knew you little pervert liked big breasts. These past few days, I feel like my old bras are a little tight, they're going to grow bigger, hehe~" Tang Fei felt relieved; it seemed Song Xuan wasn't really jealous. Then, his lust was aroused again, and he reached inside Song Xuan's clothes and groped her, laughing, "Wife, you're a D cup now, and you'll be an E cup when you grow up." "You've got a cup size now. Let me massage them for you, so they'll develop faster. Haha~" Song Xuan's full, white breasts were aroused by Tang Fei's touch, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, offering her fragrant lips to kiss him. Tang Fei responded to Song Xuan's fiery kiss while his hands roamed over her exquisite and curvaceous body. Then he carried her back to the room in a princess carry, threw her onto the bed, and laughed loudly as he pounced on her. The two tore off each other's clothes and rolled around on the floor.

Song Xuan was left only with a pair of thin transparent pantyhose, pink lace panties, and a pair of high-heeled boots. Tang Fei played with Song Xuan's smooth, full breasts and laughed, "Wife, these seem to have really grown a bit. I'll have to caress these treasures more often in the future, haha~" After saying that, he sucked and licked the small, pink nipples in his mouth.

Song Xuan raised her head, deeply moved, and let Tang Fei play with her full, perky, sensitive breasts, letting out happy moans. Tang Fei kissed and sucked down her breasts, parted Song Xuan's slender legs, and began to lick her beautiful garden through her stockings and panties.

Song Xuan seemed particularly aroused today. Her jade-like hands caressed Tang Fei's head, her ten fingers tracing through his hair. Her garden was already overflowing with honey-like fluid. She swayed her head and cried out, "Husband~ Fuck me~ My love slave wants your big cock~ Fuck me hard!" Tang Fei, already aroused, stopped the foreplay and tore off Song Xuan's stockings. He pulled aside her panties and pressed his rock-hard cock against her entrance, teasing it a couple of times before thrusting it in deeply, the head parting her lips and penetrating her core. Both of them let out a satisfied sigh.

Seeing Song Xuan so aroused, Tang Fei lifted her legs and thrust his hips forcefully, his cock hitting her very core with each stroke. Song Xuan convulsed with pleasure, the flesh inside her vagina contracting and writhing intensely, gripping Tang Fei's cock tightly, giving him immense pleasure.

While vigorously thrusting into Song Xuan's full, juicy cunt, Tang Fei reached out and grabbed her bouncing breasts, playing with them as he laughed, "Wife, your breasts are getting better and better, I can barely hold them all in one hand." Song Xuan, lost in the throes of passion, responded with gasps, "Husband, you're so good~ Ahh... it feels so good... fuck me harder... I'll definitely work hard to develop... grow a pair of huge breasts for my husband to play with... ah..." Tang Fei slapped Song Xuan's breasts and chuckled wickedly, "Good girl, so obedient, I love you to death!" He accelerated his thrusting, his large penis rapidly plunging into Song Xuan's flower path, quickly bringing her to orgasm.

Tang Fei withdrew his penis, bringing a spurt of nectar to Song Xuan's lips. Song Xuan was still panting heavily, still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm. Seeing Tang Fei approach, Song Xuan obediently got up and took his large penis, covered in her love juice, into her lips, gently licking and swallowing it. Enjoying Song Xuan's oral service, Tang Fei reached out and played with her breasts before patting her shapely buttocks.

Song Xuan spat out the penis from her mouth and smiled seductively, "Husband, would you like to come from behind?" Seeing Tang Fei nod in agreement, Song Xuan obediently lay on the edge of the bed, her buttocks raised, awaiting her lover's arrival.

Tang Fei came up behind Song Xuan, his large penis sliding between her buttocks, and chuckled wickedly, "My sweet baby, your ass seems to have grown a bit too. Both your holes are so alluring, which one will your husband choose? Haha!"

Song Xuan trembled all over from Tang Fei's teasing, and said in a seductive voice, "My love slave belongs entirely to my husband~, you can use me wherever you want..." Tang Fei laughed with satisfaction, thrusting his large penis into Song Xuan's flower path and pumping a few times before pressing it against her tender anus, saying, "Husband is going to fuck your asshole!" Song Xuan hummed softly, relaxing her buttocks and spreading her buttocks apart with her hands, trembling as she said, "Yes~ Please enjoy my asshole, husband..." Tang Fei was extremely pleased, and he loved Song Xuan's obedience even more. He smeared some nectar on Song Xuan's tender anus and then used the head of his penis to break open her anus and thrust inside.

Song Xuan, having only recently opened her anus, was experiencing Tang Fei's desires for the second time, and was still a little nervous. She forcefully spread her buttocks apart, relaxing her gluteal muscles to make Tang Fei's penetration smoother.

Tang Fei slowly thrust a few times, the thrill of conquering Song Xuan's anus filling him with a sense of triumph. The tightness of her rear passage was even greater than her vaginal opening. He slowly penetrated deeper, finally inserting his entire penis into Song Xuan's anus.

Song Xuan exhaled deeply, her heart filled with pleasure. Tang Fei's full penetration of her rear gave her a unique sense of fulfillment. She turned her head and said sweetly, "Husband, kiss me~" Tang Fei leaned over Song Xuan's back and kissed her. Their lips and tongues intertwined for a while, then he reached for Song Xuan's breasts, grasping her full, drooping breasts, and began thrusting his hips into her tender rear.

Song Xuan closed her beautiful eyes and unconsciously swayed her head. Her cloud-like hair danced with Tang Fei's movements. Her hot anus tightly gripped her lover's big cock, squeezing and writhing. Tang Fei thrust powerfully, enjoying the pleasure of fucking Song Xuan's asshole while slapping her white and tender buttocks with his hand. For a moment, the sounds of the lower abdomen and buttocks hitting each other and the slapping of her buttocks were endless.

Tang Fei laughed loudly, "Wife, does it feel good to have your ass fucked by your husband?" Song Xuan's heart was stirred, and she replied in a trembling voice, "Husband... I'm so happy... I never knew my ass could feel so good being fucked by my husband... Husband, I love you..." Tang Fei grabbed Song Xuan's swaying breasts and shouted excitedly, "Baby, I love you to death... I'm going to fuck you until you're pregnant~ I'll grab your big tits, drink your milk, and make you give me lots of children!" Hearing Tang Fei's excited words, Song Xuan's bright and beautiful eyes misted over, and she cried out emotionally, "Husband... fuck me until I'm pregnant... I'm going to give you lots and lots of children... I'll always belong to you... Ah... I'm coming... Husband..." Tang Fei also felt that he was about to explode, and he accelerated his fucking in Song Xuan's anus. Finally, with a low roar, he injected a large amount of semen deep into Song Xuan's anus. Song Xuan also let out a long cry, and a thick stream of honey gushed out from her flower path. The two of them reached orgasm together. They slowly slumped down, embracing tightly, savoring the afterglow of their passion.

When the storm finally ended, it was late at night. Song Xuan nestled contentedly in Tang Fei's arms, playfully flicking a strand of her hair against his nose. Tang Fei gently stroked Song Xuan's smooth, white back. He said softly, "Wife, Sister Yun stayed behind. What should we tell your parents when they get back?" Song Xuan thought for a moment and said, "How about we move out? That way we'll have our own home, hehe~" Tang Fei was very tempted. It was indeed his dream to be able to truly be together with Song Xuan as soon as possible. Tang Fei sat up and said, "I've been thinking about this for a long time too, but how can we get our parents' approval?" Song Xuan was also a little troubled. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Aunt Jiang should be easy to talk to. She's already agreed to us being together. Aunt Jiang often contacts my mom, so she might have already told her about us. But my mom hasn't asked me about it when she calls me these past few days. I'll call my mom tomorrow and see what she says." Tang Fei nodded and said, "Yes, we need to hurry. Uncle Song and Aunt Zhen should be back in a few days. We need to..." "The arrangements are all set." He then added, "Wife, do you think Sister Yun might sneak away tonight?" Song Xuan thought for a moment and said worriedly, "It's quite possible, honey. What should we do? Sister Yun is so weak; if she leaves and is targeted by her enemies, she'll definitely die. No, we have to stop her from doing that."

Tang Fei sat up abruptly and said, "I'll go to the door and watch her tonight. We absolutely can't let her leave on her own." Song Xuan also sat up and said, "Honey, I'll go with you." Tang Fei pushed her down onto the bed and laughed, "Wife, you're tired. Rest well. I'll go." With that, he got up, put on his clothes, grabbed a blanket, and went out.

Tang Fei arrived on the first floor and saw that the guest room lights were off, so he guessed that Li Meiyun was already resting. He lay down on the sofa, but then felt uneasy. He went to Li Meiyun's door, leaned against the doorframe, and sat down. He thought about moving out with Song Xuan, and before he knew it, he slowly drifted off to sleep.

Not long after, Song Xuan, still in her pajamas and carrying a blanket, came downstairs to Tang Fei's side. Seeing him asleep against the doorframe, she sighed with heartache, picked up the blanket, laid it on the floor, pulled back the covers from Tang Fei's body, and snuggled into his arms. Tang Fei woke up with a start. Seeing that it was Song Xuan who had come down to keep him company, he was deeply moved. What more could he ask for than a wife like her? He held her tightly in his arms, and together they slowly drifted off to sleep.

Two in the morning. The guest room door opened gently.

Actually, Li Meiyun had already heard the noise at the door, knowing that Tang Fei and Song Xuan had slept outside to prevent her from leaving quietly. She hesitated inside for a long time before finally pushing open the door. Seeing the young couple nestled together, fast asleep against the doorframe, Li Meiyun sighed, her beautiful eyes involuntarily welling up with tears. This was only the second time she had felt like crying since her parents' passing. The first time was after her adoptive father's murder, when she cried all night. She thought she would never shed a tear again, but now everything was happening so naturally.

Li Meiyun gently wiped her moist eyes, knelt down, and reached out to stroke Tang Fei and Song Xuan's cheeks. How long had it been? She felt so valued, so cared for, by two teenagers she had only known for three days. Perhaps it truly was fate? Li Meiyun couldn't help but ponder silently.

Tang Fei and Song Xuan woke up with a start. Seeing Li Meiyun smiling through her tears, they immediately sat up. Tang Fei grabbed Li Meiyun's hand and said, "Sister Yun, we were afraid you'd run into danger again if you secretly left, so we're staying here to watch over you." Song Xuan added, "Sister Yun, don't leave. Stay. We'll move out and live together." Li Meiyun embraced the young couple, her voice slightly choked with emotion, and said softly, "Xiao Fei, Xiao Xuan, go to sleep peacefully. Sister Yun won't leave, I promise." Tang Fei and Song Xuan exchanged a glance, both seeing joy in each other's eyes. They asked, "Really? Sister Yun?" Seeing Li Meiyun nod earnestly, they cheered, and the three of them huddled together. Li Meiyun smiled from the bottom of her heart, her heart filled with warmth.

Tang Fei and Song Xuan stood up and helped Li Meiyun lie down on the bed. After saying goodnight, they happily left. Lying in bed, Li Meiyun reflected on her years of wandering and bloodshed, and now it seemed she had finally found the feeling of home. She closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep peacefully.

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