[Urban] Urban Romance (Complete) - 10

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Chapter 77 Breasts (Part Two)
Yang Ningbing's expression remained as natural as ever, her delicate oval face maintaining its usual cold composure, as if she were discussing a trivial transaction.
Hearing this righteous reply, the madwoman seemed shocked. She remained silent for several seconds, her expression shifting between light and shadow, lost in thought.
"Anyway, all you want is a woman's body. Wouldn't it be the same if I were the object?"
Yang Ningbing said, intentionally or unintentionally thrusting out her astonishingly full breasts, while subtly taking a step forward. "Are my conditions worse than this lady's?"
The madwoman's gaze involuntarily drifted upwards, clearly attracted by Yang Ningbing's extremely alluring figure, though she hesitated for the moment.
"Stop!"
the madwoman suddenly shouted, dragging He Nianci two steps to the right, shrinking her to the very back of the corner, further distancing herself from Yang Ningbing.
"Don't try to fool me! Even though you have no weapon, I still remember the kick you gave me. Hmph, I won't let you near me... unless, unless you take off your clothes first..."
Yang Ningbing stopped, her expression changing slightly. Her delicate eyebrows arched, and anger flashed in her cold eyes.
"You..."
Yang Ningbing glared angrily at the other woman, her full breasts heaving with rage beneath her clothes. She racked her brains, but couldn't come up with a good solution.
"Hmph, you won't even take off your clothes, yet you say you're willing to have your breasts cut off in her place?"
The madwoman laughed maniacally. "Get out of here..."
"Ah... no, please don't cut off my breasts! I'll give you money, I'll give you a hundred million..."
He Nianci's desperate, tearful cry echoed throughout the room, a sound that stirred the heart.
Yang Ningbing's heart raced. She had faced danger many times before, and even when facing life-threatening situations, she had always maintained absolute composure. But this time, the thugs actually demanded she strip naked. For her, this humiliation was far more terrifying than death.
With a "swoosh," the cleaver continued to pry open He Nianci's bra straps, her well-maintained, delicate body trembling helplessly.
The wealthy socialite He Nianci's figure was so alluring; her bra, rather than concealing her modesty, seemed to arouse lust. While the thin fabric covered her full, firm breasts, preventing the beautiful, rounded white mounds from being exposed, the deep red protrusions on her nipples were clearly visible through the bra. Occasionally, glimpses of her full, snow-white breasts would appear and disappear from view.
Before Yang Ningbing could stop them, and as Li Weijie inwardly cheered, the madwoman impatiently pulled down He Nianci's bra. With a "plop," He Nianci's restless, full breasts sprang out, their inverted pyramid shapes standing proudly erect. A pair of snow-white, translucent, delicate, and full breasts burst forth, so exquisitely smooth and supple, truly the epitome of feminine beauty. The half-naked body of the wealthy socialite He Nianci, with its sculpted, jade-like, and lustrous white flesh, was presented before Li Weijie and his two companions.
Li Weijie had seen many beautiful breasts, but He Nianci's were in no way inferior to any other woman's. Her smooth, jade-like skin, her trembling, proudly erect snow-white breasts, her slender, delicate waist that could be grasped in one hand, her flat, snow-white, and supple abdomen, and her graceful, long, smooth, jade-like legs—every part of her was beautiful, especially her pair of trembling, proudly erect breasts.
The two mounds of white flesh swayed before him, proudly erect under Li Weijie's burning gaze, and he wished he could switch places with that madwoman.
Even the madwoman was captivated by the sight before her: He Nianci, the wealthy socialite, possessed arms as white and translucent as jade, shoulders as soft and smooth as silk, and full, jade-like skin as radiant as snow, with long and elegant curves. Most striking were the two snow-white peaks standing proudly on her chest, their trembling breasts, full and firm, displaying a mature and voluptuous charm and allure. The two reddish-purple nipples at the peaks resembled two large, round grapes, and between the peaks lay a deep cleavage, making the woman's heart race and her mouth dry.
"Stop! I'll take them off right now!"
Yang Ningbing couldn't help but shout, then took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down.
The madwoman indeed stopped, her eyes burning as she stared at her. Li Weijie, hiding nearby, also gazed at Yang Ningbing with the same intense intensity.
Almost holding his breath, Li Weijie stared intently at Yang Ningbing, his burning gaze fixed on her alluring curves beneath her clothes.
Yang Ningbing knew she had no time to hesitate. She steeled herself, turned to face the madwoman, and pulled her blouse out of her uniform skirt, slowly unbuttoning the brass buttons.
Having shifted positions several times, she now stood between the madwoman and Li Weijie, but from Li Weijie's angle, he could only see Yang Ningbing's slender back.
"Damn, I can't see anything..."
Li Weijie muttered a curse, but there was nothing he could do.
The blouse quickly fell to the ground, followed by the white shirt underneath. Yang Ningbing seemed to have regained her composure, calmly removing her clothes one by one, her movements as unhurried as if she were changing in her own bedroom, showing no sign of panic.
Soon, Yang Ningbing's upper body was reduced to wearing only a black lace bra, the thin straps hanging from her bare shoulders, revealing most of her ivory-smooth body. Her fair skin shimmered like jade under the lights.
"Wow... God, Ningbing is truly a super weapon!"
Li Weijie's eyes widened suddenly. Although he couldn't see Yang Ningbing's front, from behind, he could glimpse the outer edges of her full breasts, clearly seeing half of the spheres encased in the bra cups.
Based on his years of fervent love and study of large breasts, Li Weijie knew that only a bust size of F cup or larger could show part of the breasts from directly behind.
After a long while, Li Weijie's staring eyes finally moved slightly, his greedy gaze falling downwards. When he noticed Yang Ningbing's slender 23-inch waist, he was speechless with astonishment. Although he had seen many women with large breasts, their figures were all correspondingly voluptuous. He had never seen a busty beauty with such a slender waist.
Such a body was incredibly alluring. Not only was Li Weijie staring with lustful eyes, but the crazy woman opposite him was also dumbfounded, staring intently at Yang Ningbing's body.
Being stared at so intently—thankfully, the other person was a woman. If the assailant were a man, would she still approach him in this way? A wave of weakness washed over Yang Ningbing, her pretty face flushed, and she finally couldn't help but blush. In that instant, she realized that no matter how strong and brave she was, she was still a woman. If the assailant really were a man, Yang Ningbing didn't know if she would have had the courage to take off her clothes in front of him. Fortunately, this wasn't the case.
Li Weijie felt himself hardening, very hard. He reached into his pocket and suddenly his gaze sharpened.
In that split second, Li Weijie's hand shot out of his pocket, and with a shout, a black object flew out like lightning.
"Ah!"
With a cry of alarm, the black object struck the madwoman's wrist precisely, knocking the kitchen knife from her hand.
Caught off guard, the madwoman didn't even have time to react before Yang Ningbing nimbly leaped forward, grabbed her wrist, and then forcefully slammed her leg into his knee.
The madwoman groaned and instinctively kicked and punched wildly.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out as a sharp pain shot through her knee. Her body tumbled to the ground like a rolling gourd, clutching her knee and writhing in agony.
In just three seconds, the fight was over. Two people lay on the ground: the madwoman and the terrified He Nianci. The wealthy He Nianci hadn't even suffered a scratch, but as the madwoman collapsed, she finally succumbed and fainted.
The black object lay quietly on the ground; it was a Nokia mobile phone.
The change was sudden, almost instantaneous, and Yang Ningbing had completely taken control of the situation.
"No wonder she's a former criminal investigator, truly impressive!" Li Weijie, who had emerged from behind, sincerely praised her. "It seems Yang Ningbing is not only well-endowed, but also quite skilled with her hands."
While calming his agitated "little brother," he inadvertently touched his phone in his pocket. A sudden inspiration struck him; seizing the moment the madwoman was off guard, he hurled it, hitting her squarely.
Li Weijie had anticipated Yang Ningbing's surprise attack, and with his coordinated strike, there shouldn't have been any mishaps. However, the sheer speed and precision of the entire operation earned Li Weijie's heartfelt admiration for Yang Ningbing.
Approaching the scene, Li Weijie found the madwoman lying on the ground, her face contorted in pain, groaning and screaming.
Yang Ningbing remained unmoved, kicking the menu aside. Her beautiful face was chillingly cold, yet deep within her, she felt a surge of shame, a profound and indescribable humiliation.
She had just taken off her clothes to save the hostage; it was a purely instinctive reaction in the face of an emergency, done without a second thought. But now that the crisis was over, Yang Ningbing felt utterly ashamed. She dared not look at Li Weijie, her mind a jumble of conflicted shame: "Ah, how embarrassing… someone actually saw me! How shameful! If word gets out, how will I ever face anyone again…"
Yang Ningbing was both ashamed and angry, barely managing to suppress the urge to slap the madwoman a few times. After all, the other woman was mentally unstable; she couldn't afford to argue with a lunatic.
"What are you doing here?"
Yang Ningbing's clear eyes flashed with shame and anger, her pretty face flushed red even to the roots of her ears. She took a deep breath, causing her extremely full breasts to bounce on her chest. *
I helped you successfully rescue the hostage!* Li Weijie, feeling aggrieved for not answering Yang Ningbing's question, only walked behind her, not daring to go to the front to see her ample bosom. Even though from behind he could only see most of her snow-white, round breasts trembling, the sheer volume was enough to cause a shock.
Wow…so bouncy! He really wanted to grab them and squeeze them hard. Li Weijie eagerly hoped Yang Ningbing would turn around so he could see her "weapons" clearly, but he knew it was just wishful thinking.

Chapter 78: Desecrating He Nianci .
Although Yang Ningbing's magnificent "weapons" hadn't subdued the crazy woman or rescued He Nianci, they had completely captivated Li Weijie, leaving an indelible impression of her "fierce breasts" in his mind.
"Mrs. Tian…are you alright? Mrs. Tian…"
Li Weijie bent down and nudged He Nianci, calling her several times without response.
Seeing that Li Weijie hadn't run ahead, Yang Ningbing breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly picked up her clothes from the ground and dressed as fast as she could.
Half a minute later, a suit neatly covered her stunning figure again. With the crisp sound of her leather shoes, Yang Ningbing turned around, her delicate and refined face facing Li Weijie. Her features, so close to his, were exceptionally vivid.
Seeing Li Weijie comforting He Nianci, Yang Ningbing's heart softened. Together with Li Weijie, she helped He Nianci up and quickly walked out.
"Ah! Let me go... No, don't cut my breasts, let me go..."
He Nianci's screams suddenly rang out again in the parking lot.
He Nianci, supported by Li Weijie, walked quickly. After being shaken a few times, she woke up and instinctively struggled as soon as she opened her eyes, screaming in panic.
"Don't be nervous, Mrs. Tian, don't be nervous, it's all over now..."
Hearing Yang Ningbing's calm voice, He Nianci finally came to her senses. She suddenly hugged Li Weijie and burst into tears, her voluptuous body trembling in his arms like a frightened little girl.
"Let me handle this!"
Now that the crisis was over, He Nianci was a person of status, and Yang Ningbing had to consider the potential media attention that might follow.
"Ah!"
When Yang Ningbing reached out to take her from Li Weijie's arms, He Nianci let out a scream, seemingly resisting. This was understandable; having just witnessed the madwoman wielding a knife, it was normal for her to resist Yang Ningbing, who was also a woman.
Li Weijie shrugged helplessly, implying that he hadn't done anything, and that she herself didn't want him to hold her.
Yang Ningbing was both amused and annoyed, and could only let He Nianci be carried by Li Weijie as she quickened her pace and left.
"Put your hands on my shoulders, it'll be easier to walk that way,"
Li Weijie said softly. Since He Nianci had regained some of her senses, he tried to talk to her.
As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of delicate, smooth hands rested on Li Weijie's waist.
Afraid of startling He Nianci again, Li Weijie didn't resist, silently enjoying the comfort from her hands.
He put his arm around He Nianci's shoulder, touching her smooth, pink skin. The cool, soft texture made him want to keep touching her.
Since He Nianci's clothes were torn, her snow-white, smooth shoulders were exposed. Now that he was holding her, how could he not want to touch them? Besides, He Nianci wasn't completely calm yet; even if he took advantage of her, he wasn't afraid she'd find out, and even if she did, she definitely wouldn't pursue it afterward.
As Li Weijie placed his hand on He Nianci's pink shoulder, her voluptuous body leaned closer. Inhaling the fragrant scent emanating from her, he felt utterly captivated.
Occasionally, his fingers brushed against her breasts; though her bra obscured them, it couldn't hide the raw, bouncy beauty of her breasts. Unconsciously, a wicked thought stirred within him.
On the way to the parking lot entrance, Li Weijie deliberately leaned against He Nianci, trying to touch her full, firm breasts. He knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; he might never have the chance to touch those full, beautiful breasts again.
The weather was sweltering. The underground parking lot was supposed to be air-conditioned, but because the scene had been so dangerous, all three of them were sweating profusely.
Li Weijie and He Nianci walked side by side. She lifted her head, puffed out her chest, and exhaled, her full breasts thrusting forward with each breath, her two beautiful, high peaks standing erect before him. The two firm mounds and the lace trim of her bra peeked through her sweat.
Gazing at the shape of her full breasts, Li Weijie felt an intense heat rising within him, and he couldn't help but swallow, a physical reaction beginning to occur between his legs—a feeling he couldn't express.
With Yang Ningbing behind him, Li Weijie worried that his overly passionate actions might cause her misunderstanding, and if it affected their increasingly delicate relationship, it would be a huge loss. Therefore, despite embracing the mature, beautiful body of the wealthy woman, Li Weijie only feasted his eyes on her, enjoying the fleeting, wonderful sensation of her bouncy body being squeezed.
Li Weijie was really overthinking things. Yang Ningbing was still blushing with embarrassment from her earlier actions and had no idea about his subtle movements and lewd thoughts.
Just as they approached the parking lot entrance, a large crowd poured in from both entrances…
He Nianci suddenly snapped out of her daze, looking flustered. Li Weijie looked at her, seemingly knowing why she was panicking.
After stopping, he took off his coat and draped it over He Nianci. Li Weijie whispered to Yang Ningbing, “Sister Yang, I’m going to the mall with Mrs. Tian to buy some clothes. Could you hold those people off for me?”
Yang Ningbing nodded, and He Nianci, the wealthy socialite, felt a surge of gratitude in her eyes upon hearing Li Weijie’s words.
In a somewhat secluded stairwell at Weiguang Plaza, after He Nianci had completely calmed down, Li Weijie smiled and said, "Mrs. Tian, you seem to be alright now. We can go choose our clothes."
"Thank you, thank you."
The wealthy He Nianci gently extended her hand to Li Weijie, "I haven't yet had the pleasure of asking your advice..."
"Li Weijie."
Li Weijie smiled and lightly shook her hand. Her exquisitely well-maintained, slender hand was soft and smooth.
He Nianci was probably 55 years old today, about 1.7 meters tall, with long legs, a slender waist, and a graceful figure. Her skin was delicate and fair, with a pinkish tinge. She had an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry lips, and a straight nose. Her expressive eyes seemed to speak volumes.
She had a slender and graceful figure, with curves in all the right places, more alluring than a fashion model. A face as vibrant and delicate as a rose petal, set with a pair of large, dreamlike, pure eyes. A small, exquisitely beautiful nose, cherry-red lips, and slender, elegant cheeks—it seemed as if all the virtues of the most beautiful women throughout history were concentrated in her face. One glance was enough to make one's heart flutter. Her skin was as white as translucent snow, as delicate and smooth as a newly blossoming flower. She exuded the graceful and elegant charm of a mature woman.
Although Li Weijie knew she was over fifty, he couldn't reconcile her image with that of a white-haired old woman. Instead, he felt dizzy and his heart fluttered.
Conquering this mature beauty was undoubtedly a huge motivation for him. Even if it was just a fleeting encounter, he was willing.
He had a very good grasp of boundaries. Li Weijie only lightly squeezed her hand before quickly withdrawing it: "Any man would have helped with what happened just now. Mrs. Tian, don't take it to heart."
Clearly, He Nianci greatly appreciated Li Weijie's gesture of not taking advantage of her.
The wealthy socialite He Nianci had seen all sorts of men, and countless men had lingered on the topic just to squeeze her hand a little longer.
With a faint smile, He Nianci said, "Weijie, you're too kind. Calling me Mrs. Tian is too formal. If you don't mind, you can call me Aunt He!"
"Aunt He!"
Li Weijie seized the opportunity, saying bluntly, "Aunt He, your smile is so beautiful."
He Nianci smiled elegantly, and although it might be due to her figure, appearance, and temperament, Li Weijie always felt irresistibly aroused by her captivating smile, like a peony in full bloom. A heat rose in his lower abdomen, and his expression froze.
Hearing his blunt praise, the wealthy socialite He Nianci stopped smiling, her cheeks slightly flushed.
Li Weijie, in his moment of bluntness, gave an awkward chuckle and turned his head away.
“Weijie, it seems I won’t be able to return your clothes to you for a little while.”
After a moment of silence, He Nianci spoke first, “I’ll return them to you after I’ve picked out some replacement clothes and washed them.”
“Hehe, it’s alright. I’m used to being sloppy, even if they’re dirty…”
Li Weijie stopped mid-sentence, looking at He Nianci with an embarrassed expression, and hurriedly explained with a sheepish smile, “No, no, how could clothes worn by Aunt He for just a short while be dirty? No, no, even if Aunt He wore the same clothes for a lifetime, they wouldn’t be dirty… no…”
“You shouldn’t explain anymore…”
He Nianci’s initial anger vanished instantly, and she chuckled, rolling her eyes at Li Weijie while suppressing her laughter, and scolded, “If you keep talking, I’ll be even worse than a beggar on the street, wearing the same clothes for a lifetime without washing them.”
The usually quick-witted Li Weijie was now awkwardly scratching his head, but fortunately, He Nianci didn’t continue to tease him.
Li Weijie truly couldn't reconcile the image of He Nianci before him with her real age. Just then, footsteps approached. He Nianci, startled, knew she couldn't possibly face strangers in her current state. Moreover, after what had just happened, she was like a frightened bird. Li Weijie quickly pulled her back, finding
a corner in the stairwell where they could temporarily hide.
Li Weijie pulled He Nianci to the last corner, behind a row of filing cabinets, and whispered, "Aunt He, don't be afraid, I'll protect you."
He Nianci gripped Li Weijie's arm tightly, murmuring in panic, "Don't leave me, I...I'm scared..."
Just then, the door opened, and the cleaning lady entered. He Nianci was clearly terrified, her delicate hand gently covering her mouth.
Seeing He Nianci's delicate wrist, white and rosy, slender and smooth, her fair skin revealed as she lightly covered her mouth, Li Weijie couldn't resist kissing the back of her hand.
He Nianci's face immediately flushed crimson, and she gave him a shy, coquettish glare, pinching his cheek lightly.
Seeing that she wasn't angry, Li Weijie, taking advantage of the situation, gently wrapped his arms around her soft waist.
Worried that Li Weijie's antics would make noise and attract attention, He Nianci hurriedly grabbed his hands, feigning anger as she glared at him and shook her head.
Li Weijie smiled shyly and withdrew his hands. Seeing his boyish shyness and his obedient withdrawal, He Nianci couldn't help but stroke his handsome face with appreciation, indicating her understanding of his youthful impulse.
Suddenly, the cleaner's footsteps began to approach the corner. He Nianci nervously grabbed Li Weijie's large hand, unsure of what to do...

Chapter 79 Desecrating He Nianci (Part Two)
Sensing He Nianci's inner tension and fear, Li Weijie's large hand tightly grasped her delicate hand, their fingers intertwined, like a lover, offering her ample comfort.
Li Weijie and He Nianci were close together, his eyes feasting on her beauty, his nose inhaling the rich fragrance of her body, his body enjoying her fullness and softness, his mind intoxicated, just like Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan falling into the dry well, wishing to grow old like this, even if it was a willing and beautiful experience.
The wealthy socialite He Nianci stood nervously against the wall, trying to minimize the physical contact with Li Weijie.
The cleaner slowly walked towards the corner, and He Nianci became even more nervous, her hands involuntarily tightly hugging Li Weijie's waist, hiding deep in the corner, her body pressed against the wall, afraid to move.
The cleaner's footsteps finally stopped, and He Nianci felt her breath catch in her throat. She buried her face in Li Weijie's chest, afraid to open her eyes.
Li Weijie held He Nianci's delicate body tightly, temporarily enjoying the full, warm body of this wealthy socialite.
A moment later, the cleaner left, and He Nianci relaxed slightly. Ah, that's how people are! After immense danger or disaster, even a brief moment of respite is enough to bring relaxation and a sense of numbness. She lifted her head from Li Weijie's chest. It was the first time she'd been so intimately embraced by a man other than her husband, and by such a young man at that… and this young man had such a broad and strong chest, giving her ample warmth and a sense of security.
Li Weijie was only in his twenties; in the eyes of He Nianci, a wealthy woman in her fifties, he was just a young man.
Looking down at her from above her neckline, Li Weijie could clearly see her deep, white cleavage and her pair of firm, round breasts. Combined with the softness and fullness of her body, he could no longer control himself; reflexively, he became erect, pressing hard against He Nianci's flat, soft abdomen.
He Nianci immediately felt his physical reaction, looking at him flustered, wanting to push him away, yet afraid of hurting his pride.
"I'm sorry, Aunt He, I didn't mean to, it's just..."
Li Weijie whispered, almost biting He Nianci's fair earlobe, barely managing to keep his lower body a little distance from her abdomen, "It's just that you're so beautiful, I, I couldn't help it, you... you shouldn't blame me..."
He Nianci saw that Li Weijie was starting to feel embarrassed, his eyes revealing the shyness of a young boy, so she didn't blame him too much. She noticed that Li Weijie's eyes were brazenly staring at her high, full breasts.
With their bodies so close together, she could clearly smell the strong masculine scent on him, as if mixed with the chemical smell left after a volcanic eruption, making the heart of this beautiful woman who had just remarried into a wealthy family feel flustered and somewhat restless.
Li Weijie couldn't resist gently kissing He Nianci's ivory-carved neck. As his tongue licked and rubbed her neck, his fine stubble occasionally prickled her soft skin. He Nianci tensed her limbs, suppressing her breath.
Then, her long neck, supported by her head, formed a beautiful arc, completely exposed to Li Weijie's lips, leaving a large expanse of white and jade-like skin for him to caress. But before Li Weijie's lips and tongue could occupy the entire area, He Nianci's body trembled violently, a soft cry escaping from the depths of her heart, barely suppressed into a low moan. He
Nianci suddenly felt Li Weijie begin to nibble and suck on her soft, white earlobe, and her whole body trembled, her heart tingling, yet she didn't want to push him away.
Li Weijie didn't speak, and He Nianci didn't speak either, slowly turning her head, enjoying the sucking and rubbing of his tongue, a jolt of electric pleasure spreading deep within her.
Li Weijie's tongue kissed and licked He Nianci's jade-like neck and cheeks, while his lustful hands caressed and kneaded her plump buttocks.
He Nianci felt Li Weijie's tongue lightly licking her earlobes and translucent jade-like earlobes, and a surge of heat slowly rose from the depths of her heart, quickly circulating throughout her body, stimulating every inch of her sensitive skin and her senses.
Li Weijie's lust immediately flared, his fingers twitching, and his lustful hands secretly embraced He Nianci's delicate body, caressing and kneading her plump, round buttocks through her skirt.
He Nianci's beautiful eyes widened, but fearing that making too much noise would alert those around her, she dared not struggle or resist, only conveying a look of humiliation and pleading through her eyes. However, under Li Weijie's skillful caressing and kneading of her plump, round buttocks, a tingling sensation spread from her buttocks to the depths of her body.
In a secluded corner of the stairwell, wealthy socialite He Nianci was secretly caressed and fondled by Li Weijie. The beautiful, mature, and sexy woman felt an increasingly intense pleasure mixed with humiliation, assaulting her body and mind, which were unsatisfied by her husband.
There's a Chinese saying: "Thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger," which everyone tacitly understands refers to women. I suspect it was said by men. Women in their thirties and forties are mature and confident, reaching their peak in all aspects of life. Some women's careers rival men's, their aggressive and assertive nature truly like a wolf or a tiger. Her life experience and insights allow her to thoroughly understand and enjoy life, including sex.
Women before thirty lack depth; women after forty see their ambition waning. But women between thirty and forty possess both depth and ambition. Their careers have given them ample confidence, a mature charm, and a considerable amount of savings.
Perhaps it's a coincidence, but Teresa Cheung, the divorced woman who recently became a hot topic in Hong Kong media, is now 39. Meanwhile, Xue Zhilun, wife of Ma Qingwei, the heir to the Tai Sang Bank, and known as the "Queen of Socialites," has also announced her separation from her husband; she is also 39. Does this mean that women should divorce before they turn 40? (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can you enjoy that? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sexual positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)
Perhaps, for women, 39 is a suitable age for divorce. Divorcing at 29 is too early, no money; divorcing at 49 is too late, youth is gone. At 39, you have money and youth, so divorce isn't a problem.
What will a woman be like at 39? Old? Beautiful? Teresa Cheung and Cecilia Yip are undoubtedly radiant. Cheung is sexy and beautiful; Yip, in my opinion, is even more captivating, appearing wild, energetic, and glamorous, with short, boyish chestnut-colored hair, jeans, a sexy tank top, and a tall, slender figure. According to media reports, since her breakup with Ma Qingwei, she has completely changed her former life as a wealthy socialite, frequenting nightclubs and drinking with men outside the celebrity circle.
Both Cheung and Yip are celebrities; besides being naturally beautiful, they must have spent a considerable amount of time and money on skincare. Skincare isn't just for wealthy, famous women; every woman over thirty should start taking care of herself. I remember a man (if I remember correctly, his name was Hu Bugui) saying, "A woman who loses her appeal is just a potato." If
I were asked to be an ugly woman, I wouldn't want to be a woman anymore, because I don't want to be a potato. Even if a potato is only used for cooking, it's not a good dish.
Skincare doesn't require a lot of money, but it certainly requires some effort. For example, a woman should maintain white teeth; she shouldn't assume that once she reaches her thirties or forties, she can comfortably accept yellow teeth and a sallow complexion. She should choose a hairstyle that highlights her personality and temperament; and she should keep her nails neat and elegant—a woman's refinement should begin with her fingernails. Most importantly, she should choose a good lipstick to make her lips look moisturized and vibrant. All other makeup can be omitted, but lipstick is essential, and it should be applied with a certain quality. If the eyes reveal a woman's inner secrets, then the lips express her desires; a woman without desire is like stagnant water, a dry well.
Women in their thirties and forties may have the authority and status to eat, drink, and even reprimand others, but for the sake of maintaining a beautiful voice, they should avoid reprimanding anyone or shouting hysterically. Maintaining a beautiful voice
is about both inner and outer beauty. I see some Western women who always read the Bible; I suspect that exposure to religion can have an inner nourishing effect on women. When the heart is constantly reminded of peace and love, it becomes as soft as a baby's. Thinking, I think, is also a form of active self-care. Women can't stop thinking. If a woman doesn't use her brain, her eyes lose their luster, her body starts to gain weight and become bloated, more like a potato.
Women in their thirties and forties have ambition in their careers, a charming appearance, inner maturity and composure, and an outward confidence. Maturity implies wealth, youth, confidence, desire, dreams, love, and a vibrant, energetic charm. No wonder they are called "wolves in their prime."
But He Nianci is already 55 years old. How can she maintain such a good appearance, skin, and figure? Actually, it's because she secretly goes to the hospital every month to take placental extract and get Botox injections, while her husband is far from satisfying her.
In the dark space, Li Weijie began to lift He Nianci's skirt, wantonly caressing and kneading her full, rounded thighs, encased in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, which felt smooth, sexy, and alluring, arousing Li Weijie's even stronger desire.
Li Weijie continued to assault He Nianci, tirelessly. The cool, damp marks of his kisses brushed against her ear, the warm, moist touch of his ravaging tongue, and the "slurping" sucking sounds clearly reached He Nianci's heart through her small, ingot-like ear.
These tangible sensations constantly clashed with her upright principles. No matter how much she tried to restrain herself, she couldn't stop waves of pleasure and desire from rising and bursting forth from within her.
Suddenly, Li Weijie's deep breathing reached the ears of the wealthy socialite He Nianci, and he intentionally breathed into her ear. The warm breath whooshed through her ear canal, brushing against the fine downy hairs on her already reddened ear and ruffling a few strands of hair clinging to her temples. This tingling, itchy sensation slowly began to stir within her. He
Nianci, her beautiful eyes half-closed in blissful contentment, suddenly felt Li Weijie's lips finally land on her soft, moist red lips.
Under the assault of Li Weijie's fiery lips, He Nianci felt as if she were in a dream. When his tongue parted her lips, she offered no resistance; when his lips intertwined with her tongue, saliva even welled in her mouth.
Li Weijie then launched another attack, his thick lips sealing her moist, soft lips, his large tongue probing into He Nianci's mouth.

Chapter 80 Desecrating He Nianci (Part 3)
He Nianci subconsciously turned her face to both sides, desperately trying to avoid Li Weijie's big mouth. His tongue was running rampant in her mouth, sometimes intertwining with her little tongue, sometimes wandering along her clean teeth, their mouths pressed tightly together.
The feeling of kissing was so wonderful that He Nianci felt like a hundred flowers were blooming, and she was like a happy butterfly, flying freely among the flowers, light and infinite. Their tongues intertwined, sucking each other, unwilling to separate.
The wealthy lady He Nianci gently and submissively offered her red lips, completely losing the last bit of restraint and resistance. Li Weijie's skills were exceptionally high. She felt that it was only a kiss, and his tongue had already quickly slipped in, hooking out her little fragrant tongue, and sweetly dancing with her lips. The juices in their mouths kept flowing, and the taste was comparable to the taste of being teased by a love potion, making He Nianci instantly intoxicated and moaning.
Lost in a deep kiss, the wealthy socialite He Nianci completely forgot herself, letting Li Weijie's fiery tongue dance freely in her mouth. Her own tongue responded beautifully, and although she kept drawing in her juices, for some reason, her throat felt increasingly parched.
He Nianci was already panting heavily, her eyes burning with desire, her alabaster skin flushed and moist. Suddenly, she clearly felt Li Weijie taking advantage of the passionate kiss to slip his hand inside her skirt, caressing and kneading her full, rounded, silk-stockinged legs, and then darting further in.
Although He Nianci was still half-heartedly resisting, the pool of spring water had already been stirred, and her emotions could no longer be contained. Her breathing quickened, and her whole body trembled slightly.
When their lips met and their tongues touched, she experienced a long-lost intimacy and tenderness, a feeling she had experienced during her honeymoon with her husband, a feeling that had vanished without a trace, even when intimate with him, lacking the passion of the past.
In that instant, her reason blurred, a nameless impulse surging through her, utterly shattering her mental defenses; she felt a burning heat within her, brewing a strong, fervent need—a craving for the comfort and affection of a man, a craving for his strength and ferocity to fill her emptiness and longing.
"Weijie, no…don't do this…"
He Nianci murmured, gasping for breath, tightly gripping Li Weijie's hand.
"Aunt He, forgive my impulse. But you truly are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
Li Weijie still refused to release He Nianci from his embrace, speaking softly and tenderly, but his explanation was so pale and powerless.
"How can I compare to your sister Yang's beauty?"
He Nianci's heart was still pounding, her face flushed, and she said coquettishly with a shy charm.
"You are like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with your own beauty. Sister Yang is like a crabapple bud just beginning to bloom, while Aunt He, you are a fragrant and warm peach blossom."
Li Weijie hugged He Nianci, gently biting her fair earlobe, and whispered sweet words in a low voice: "On the outside you are a demure young lady, but on the inside you are passionate and fiery, full of spring, and you also have a kind heart!"
"You little rascal, sweet talk! Let me go..."
He Nianci's earlobe was the most sensitive, and as he licked it, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she gasped and moaned softly, "You...you shouldn't lick my earlobe! You little rascal..."
"Aunt He, please just this once!"
Li Weijie hugged He Nianci's full and soft body and said coquettishly, "I promise, just this once."
"Weijie, I..."
Although He Nianci felt awkward and shy due to the ethical constraints of being a married woman, she also somewhat enjoyed the young man's embrace, and deep down even longed for his kisses and caresses. She said coquettishly and shyly, "Alright, you little rascal, let me go!"
"No, if Aunt He doesn't agree, I won't let you go," Li Weijie threatened with a wicked smile, his hands involuntarily tightening around He Nianci's slender waist again. "And I'm going to push my luck!"
"You dare? You little rascal... um..."
He Nianci hadn't finished speaking in a panic and shyness when she saw Li Weijie's face press down on her again, wildly kissing her cherry-like lips.
He Nianci initially struggled symbolically, but gradually lost herself in Li Weijie's skillful kissing techniques once more.
He Nianci had never received such a kiss from her husband in all her years of marriage. Such a frenzied kiss; such an intense kiss; such a swift kiss; such a captivating kiss. She inhaled the alluring scent and masculine energy unique to this strong young man, Li Weijie, making her dizzy, intoxicated, and filled with passionate desire.
She seemed to lose her senses, as if her awareness had been sucked away by Li Weijie's lips. He Nianci thought of nothing more, allowing herself to fully experience the sensations.
He Nianci felt weak all over, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid.
Li Weijie's lips were thick and powerful, drawing her tongue into his mouth during the passionate kiss.
He Nianci was mesmerized, intoxicated, her mind and body immersed in excitement. She lost all feminine restraint, forgetting all the concerns of a married woman. Her hands involuntarily clung tightly to his waist, as if afraid of losing him.
At the same time, He Nianci also sucked hard on his lips and tongue. Li Weijie extended his tongue into her cherry-like mouth, which was emitting soft moans, stirring it up and down and side to side.
He Nianci opened her cherry-like mouth wide, allowing his large tongue to explore even deeper.
She felt increasingly stimulated and returned the favor, her sweet, smooth tongue meeting his, moving up and down and side to side with his.
He Nianci, as docile as a lamb, tilted her head back, her breath sweet as orchids. Without hesitation, he covered her soft, fragrant lips with his own. Their tongues intertwined gently, each greedily sucking the other's saliva.
Li Weijie gently caressed He Nianci's high and full breasts through her clothes. He Nianci almost gasped for breath and collapsed into his arms. Her soft lips and sweet tongue intertwined, their saliva flowing freely, their love lingering and tender.
"You little rascal, you saved me. I'm truly grateful from the bottom of my heart."
He Nianci barely managed to break free from Li Weijie's lips, looking at him with resentful eyes, panting and murmuring coquettishly, "Is this how you humiliate and bully Aunt He?"
"Aunt He, I was captivated by you the moment I saw you."
Li Weijie looked at He Nianci with affection, his words flowing endlessly, "Aunt He is so beautiful. If I could marry a woman like Aunt He, I would be willing to live decades less."
"You little rascal, you're acting innocent after getting the benefit! In ancient times, some women offered themselves to others. Do you want Aunt
He to do that too..." He Nianci couldn't help but laugh and scold him, "On the surface, you're a brave little hero, but in reality, you're just a lecherous little rascal."
"Aunt He, please say yes!"
Li Weijie continued to whine and tease, biting He Nianci's soft, white earlobe, his large hands caressing her slender waist.
"Weijie, no...we can't..."
Only now did He Nianci realize how sensitive her body and mind were under the invasion of this big boy. When he bit her earlobe, her delicate body trembled immediately, unable to control herself, panting and whimpering, "I am a married woman! I...we can't..."
A married woman, that's what I like about married women! Li Weijie's index finger was aroused, his desire rising, and he kissed He Nianci's cherry lips, but she began to resist, and his tongue could not penetrate, so he could only tease her tender gums. His hands also reached restlessly to his chest, gently taking off the coat draped over He Nianci's body. Her mature breasts, shaped like half a moon, rose up, full and elastic, and the black lace bra could not hide the tender flesh that trembled incessantly in front of Li Weijie.
"No..."
He Nianci's words were cut short as Li Weijie's tongue slipped into her mouth, its tip darting like an eel, teasing her fragrant tongue with forceful sucking. The kiss with this beautiful heiress made Li Weijie's heart race. Before he
could even reach her, He Nianci grabbed his hands, preventing him from grasping her firm, full breasts. He could only kiss her passionately, his tongue swirling deep within her mouth, successfully entwining with hers. Finally, He Nianci gasped softly, moaning, lost in the passionate kiss.
After the intoxicating kiss, Li Weijie's hot lips continued to tease the heiress, his tongue licking her snow-white neck.
"Oh..."
He Nianci let out a euphoric moan, her body arching, cold sweat beading on her fair skin, as if she were beginning to experience pleasure.
Li Weijie's mouth moved across He Nianci's ivory-carved neck and shoulders, then down her body, roaming freely. His tongue circled her smooth, sexy skin, eventually heading towards her breasts.
"Weijie, no, no... no, we can't..."
He Nianci gasped, murmuring softly, but her body was limp, and she could only lean against the wall, helplessly watching the young man's lips approach her full, white breasts.
Li Weijie lowered his head and deftly bit open the clasp of her bra, picking up a corner of it. With a sudden flick of his head, the thin fabric fell to the ground, exposing the most alluring "high point" of the wealthy beauty's body to him.
"Weijie, no, don't look... oh... no, we can't... ah... so embarrassing..."
He Nianci gasped, her hands barely covering her chest, only making her more alluring.
Li Weijie, burning with lust, couldn't resist such temptation. He immediately cupped her breasts in his hands, grasping and kneading them.
"Ah..."
He Nianci moaned softly, her hands tightly wrapped around the young man's neck. "Weijie... Weijie..."
"Life is short, so enjoy it while you can... Oh... So soft... So elastic... So comfortable... Aunt He, your breasts are so beautiful..."
Li Weijie bent down, burying his head in He Nianci's chest, kissing and pinching, kneading as if he wanted to tear those breasts off. His voice was slurred, "Aunt He, did you really have two daughters? How do you maintain such good looks!"
"Ah... No, don't... Ah... Wei, Weijie..."
He Nianci twisted her body, closed her eyes, raised her head, and let out excited, wanton moans. She felt her cheeks burning, a fire in her heart gradually burning down to her lower body, and her thighs began to itch.
Their bodies touched intimately. Li Weijie immediately understood He Nianci's physical reactions. Seeing that she was ready, he ignored her hesitant resistance and possessed her precious and chaste body, which had only been enjoyed by her husband, in the dim space…
“Oh…ah…so big…it’s hitting my G-spot…oh…ah ah…ah…”
After Li Weijie stretched open He Nianci’s narrow passage, the warm, deep valley tightly enveloped his thick penis.
Li Weijie grasped He Nianci’s full, soft breasts with both hands, kneading, pinching, rubbing, and twisting them, and began to gently thrust in and out. She also twisted her smooth, snow-white, plump buttocks to cooperate.
She panted and moaned, automatically raising her legs and hooking them around Li Weijie’s waist, making the valley passage more prominent and welcoming.
Li Weijie, with his superb sexual skills, would occasionally sway his hips, grinding his glans deep inside her.
"Faster... harder... ahh..."
The wealthy and beautiful godmother, He Nianci, was so overwhelmed by the intense thrusting that her face flushed, her hair flew wildly, and her whole body trembled. She cried out in a startled, wanton voice, "Ah... so good... oh..."

Chapter 081 Xin Hui's Allure
The two exited the elevator. He Nianci, seemingly quite familiar with the Weiguang Plaza, headed straight for an Italian brand store, her eyes scanning the surroundings.
Li Weijie followed silently behind her. He Nianci wasn't an inexperienced young girl. Having been rescued by Li Weijie earlier, in her panic, she had half-heartedly submitted to his advances.
Since it had already happened, let fate decide!
In the lingerie store, Li Weijie picked up a black, low-cut, see-through bra with transparent straps and handed it to He Nianci
, saying, "Aunt He, I think this bra would suit you very well." Although they had already been intimate, Li Weijie's lack of restraint in public made He Nianci, whose delicate face had just been thoroughly aroused, blush slightly. She lightly retorted, "What do you know about lingerie, you're a man? Are you a designer?"
"The most important function of lingerie is to protect a woman's breasts, reduce pressure, prevent sagging and loosening, and maintain a proper and beautiful shape,"
Li Weijie explained nonchalantly, picking up the bra. "But this bra, Aunt He, you see, has too much and too thick fabric in its design, which seriously affects the skin's ability to breathe. Wearing it for a long time will cause itchy skin or red spots because the pores aren't breathable."
Unexpectedly, Li Weijie was quite knowledgeable about women's lingerie. Having already personally experienced his prowess, He Nianci blushed and lowered her head in silence.
"Secondly, in terms of aesthetics, the excessive use of materials causes women to lose their natural beauty and lack a lot of allure when wearing this underwear."
Li Weijie smiled smugly and continued, "The most important thing is the color. Aunt He's skin is quite fair, and if she wears white, it won't show off her features; it's practically a waste of her natural beauty." "
I think Aunt He's husband definitely won't like this old-fashioned style."
Of course, this last sentence was Li Weijie's probing.
He Nianci neither confirmed nor denied the "husband" comment. She had only asked casually to avoid embarrassment. Who knew it would elicit such a grand pronouncement from Li Weijie, making her even more awkward?
After choosing the underwear, he accompanied her to pick out a light-colored long dress. Light-colored clothing isn't suitable for every woman. Because of its pure color, it can accentuate the flaws of women with rough or dull skin. However, He Nianci didn't have this problem; her skin was fair, smooth, and supple. Wearing the light-colored dress, she looked perfectly at ease.
Even He Nianci, who always preferred dark-colored clothing, lost some of her noble and elegant air after trying on the long dress Li Weijie had helped her choose, but gained a more youthful and lively girlish charm.
This made He Nianci constantly admire herself in the mirror, occasionally revealing a long-lost playful expression, sometimes winking, sometimes pouting, as if she had returned to a decade or so ago, secretly praising Li Weijie's truly unique taste.
After finishing her dress, He Nianci came out of the dressing room, returned Li Weijie's coat to him, her expression somewhat complicated but quickly regaining its composure.
“Weijie, thank you so much this time.”
He Nianci smiled calmly and said, “If you don’t mind, I’d like to treat you to a meal to express my gratitude.”
However, Li Weijie looked embarrassed and scratched his head apologetically, “I’d rather not treat you to a meal!”
Seeing He Nianci’s puzzled look, Li Weijie added with a wry smile, “Because I have an appointment with a client to discuss a contract.”
Li Weijie’s words were quite skillful, with two meanings: first, explaining why he couldn’t have a meal with her; second, subtly conveying to He Nianci that he was a dedicated and hardworking person.
Women’s minds are very strange. The more you cling to her like a leech, the more she looks down on you, even ignoring you completely. But once you distance yourself from her, she will grit her teeth and think about you constantly.
Li Weijie's clever, unconventional move caused a slight crack in He Nianci's proud confidence. Coupled with their recent intimacy, being rejected only made it harder for her to accept.
"But I'm free tomorrow, I wonder..."
Li Weijie suddenly blurted out. He Nianci blurted out, "Where do you live? I'll send a car to pick you up tomorrow."
Seeing his ambiguous smile, He Nianci knew she'd been tricked, and she could feel her pretty face flushing uncontrollably again. It
was almost time. After leaving Weiguang Plaza, Li Weijie declined He Nianci's offer to drive him and took a taxi to Bai Xinhui's house.
At the entrance of the residential complex, Li Weijie encountered Bai Xinhui returning from shopping.
In Li Weijie's mind, Bai Xinhui was undoubtedly a stunningly beautiful woman. He walked up to Bai Xinhui, his gaze fixed intently on her. Bai Xinhui was dressed in a white casual outfit that accentuated her beautiful figure and refined elegance. She was pure and flawless, like a goddess, breathtakingly beautiful, and exuding an aura of untouchable nobility. Her
curves were breathtaking, her figure perfectly proportioned. Her high, firm breasts bulged against the white coat, forming a high ridge that flowed down the coat's perfect curves, connecting to her rounded, soft shoulders. Her legs were long and shapely, and her hips were full and alluring, a sight to behold.
Seeing that Bai Xinhui had bought a lot of groceries, Li Weijie smiled and said, "Miss Bai, you're not planning to have dinner with me at your place, are you?"
"Correct answer, but there's no reward."
Bai Xinhui giggled. Her flawless, mature beauty was like a ripe peach, her face stunningly beautiful, her lips and neck red, her shapely hips perfectly proportioned, her skin as smooth as jade and as smooth as cream. Her enviable figure could rival any beautiful woman, a mature beauty that would make any man's heart flutter and want to possess her.
"It would be my honor."
Li Weijie smiled slightly, thinking to himself: You're afraid of running into reporters or paparazzi writing nonsense, and you can't very well go out to a hotel to become your lover!
Li Weijie took the shopping bags from Bai Xinhui and walked towards the residence. The security guard at the door greeted Li Weijie warmly, "Miss Bai, you're back!"
The two entered the elevator, and Bai Xinhui pressed the button for the sixteenth floor.
The elevator doors slammed shut and began to slowly ascend.
Li Weijie glanced around, realizing that these days, economics truly reigned supreme, and making money was the top priority. Even the cramped space of an elevator had been turned into a battleground for unscrupulous merchants.
In the morning, while you were drowsily reminiscing about last night's sweet dreams or wondering how your boss was feeling, the high-flying LCD screen casually announced: "For gynecological treatment, please go to Huaxia Hospital." "Your hat doesn't fit, how do you fix it?"
Bah! What's with the "fixing" first thing in the morning?!
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the elevator, "whoosh!" a pair of enormous breasts rushed towards him. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a print advertisement for lingerie.
Accompanied by A Duo's ambiguous smile, her entire Northern Hemisphere was squeezed into a child's bottom. Moreover, in such a small elevator space, the enormous breasts so close at hand were mesmerizing to everyone's visual senses.
Women glanced at them, lamenting their own flat chests, while men stared for a long time, wishing they could hold them in their hands and play with them.
So, every day, people riding the elevator would greet A Duo's large breasts with laughter, fantasies, sighs, and then angrily begin their work.
Bai Xinhui turned to look at Li Weijie, then suddenly chuckled. Li Weijie felt awkward, realizing she had seen through his gaze.
At this moment, only the two of them were in the elevator. Li Weijie inhaled the faint fragrance emanating from Bai Xinhui, feeling somewhat intoxicated.
In the slowly ascending, narrow elevator shaft, apart from the faint hum of the steel cables, everything seemed to fall silent.
In this small space, the young couple stood silently facing each other.
Li Weijie was wondering why Bai Xinhui had suddenly stopped speaking; her long, flowing hair fell gently down, obscuring half her face, enhancing her hazy beauty.
Time seemed to pass both slowly and quickly—it was an indescribable feeling.
Suddenly, the cold, steel-framed elevator car was filled with a beautiful scene. Inhaling the delicate, orchid-like fragrance emanating from the charming woman beside him, Li Weijie felt a rare sense of peace.
With a click, the elevator stopped.
Bai Xinhui, for some reason, seemed to have suddenly lost her usual alluring and seductive demeanor, becoming like a young woman alone, exuding an indescribable, bittersweet charm. She didn't look at Li Weijie, but simply walked out with her head down.
Watching her beautiful figure, Li Weijie forced himself to pull himself together from his somewhat dazed state and followed her out.
Just as Li Weijie was lost in thought, Bai Xinhui gently called out, "Come in!"
Li Weijie looked and saw that they had arrived at an apartment door. Bai Xinhui had already opened the security door and was standing inside, looking at him with a half-scolding, half-scolding expression.
He coughed and went inside. Bai Xinhui half-squatted down, gently helping him change into a pair of indoor slippers like a tender wife.
While she was changing his shoes, Li Weijie glanced down and saw the woman beneath him with a long, ivory-colored neck, a few strands of dark hair partially obscuring her jade-like neck. Looking further down…
Li Weijie dared not look any longer, for he could already feel a surge of heat rising within him.
Entering the house from the entrance, Li Weijie was somewhat surprised by the furnishings. The interior was elegantly decorated, furnished entirely with antique European-style pearwood furniture. Soft, thick, light green carpets covered the floor, and Western masters' works hung on the walls. A rich cultural atmosphere permeated the entire hall. Several exquisite cabinets against the wall held porcelain plates and other trinkets.
This was clearly inconsistent with Li Weijie's impression of Bai Xinhui's outgoing personality; he hadn't expected this woman, with her seemingly unrestrained and provocative appearance, to have such a home.
Bai Xinhui laughed, "What are you standing there like an idiot for?"
Li Weijie smiled and slowly walked in. He saw that Bai Xinhui had changed into her home clothes sometime earlier and was walking gracefully towards him. Every gesture she made exuded the elegant and dignified temperament unique to beautiful women. Her purple sweater and tight white pants made Li Weijie's heart race. The purple sweater and white pants hugged Bai Xinhui's beautiful figure, her breasts were full and high, and her white tight pants accentuated her round and plump buttocks. The beauty of her mature woman and the infinite charm of a young woman between her brows were even more captivating, making one's heart bleed.
After changing her clothes, Bai Xinhui began to grind dark brown coffee beans for Li Weijie.
A rich aroma of authentic Cuban coffee wafted in the air. Li Weijie crossed his arms and leaned against the doorway, watching Bai Xinhui busy herself. For some reason, a warm feeling of home rose in his heart.

Chapter 82 Pre-meal Exercise
Bai Xinhui probably sensed his intense gaze, and two blushes slowly rose from beneath her cheeks, only to fade away again.
Watching Bai Xinhui do all this, Li Weijie felt incredibly relaxed.
After grinding the coffee beans, Bai Xinhui placed them in an elegant glass container and brewed them. Soon they were boiling, and she hurriedly poured them into two small cups, looking up at Li Weijie and asking, "Do you want sugar?"
Li Weijie shook his head. Bai Xinhui looked at him with a hint of surprise: "You're just like me, you both like bitter tastes."
Taking the steaming coffee, Li Weijie sipped the somewhat bitter brown liquid, feeling a surge of emotion.
Had his luck really turned around? Just a few months ago, he was worried about not finding a job, but now a big star was making him coffee—how unpredictable life was!
Bai Xinhui reverted to her mischievous demeanor, looking at him and saying, "Would you like to tour my home?"
Li Weijie chuckled, put down his cup, shrugged, and followed Bai Xinhui out of the kitchen and through the living room. Bai Xinhui gently pushed open a door, pointing inside: "This is Xinhui's boudoir."
Li Weijie glanced inside and saw that the decor was completely different from the living room—all pink, from the walls to the furniture to the bedding, with two cute pink teddy bears on the bedside table. Looking away, Li Weijie
walked to Bai Xinhui's large bed, sat on the edge, and chuckled, "The living room represents the owner's breadth of mind, the kitchen represents the brain, and the bedroom is like the owner's heart. It seems Bai Xinhui's heart is pink."
Bai Xinhui followed him, turning her head to look at Li Weijie, her beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration.
Li Weijie smiled mischievously, reaching out to pull her close. Bai Xinhui stumbled, her body going limp, and she collapsed against him, blushing with embarrassment. She tried to sit up, but Li Weijie held her firmly. "Not hungry yet? We can exercise a bit first, how about it?"
Being held by a man exuding masculine energy was indeed quite comfortable. Bai Xinhui gently nestled against him, her heart still pounding, yet she felt boundless happiness.
Li Weijie lightly kissed her cheeks, stroking her hair. The kisses gradually grew passionate and intense. His hands roamed her back, making Bai Xinhui feel dizzy, her limbs feeling weak and numb, leaving her no choice but to let him do as he pleased.
Bai Xinhui was suddenly puzzled by this physical change. She wasn't unfamiliar with intimacy with other men, but this had never happened before. Yet now, just a gentle embrace and a kiss from Li Weijie had such a powerful impact.
Driven by burning desire, Li Weijie's actions became increasingly unrestrained. His right hand boldly moved towards Bai Xinhui's chest, completely enveloping her left breast through her sweater and bra, and began to gently squeeze it. The full, rounded feel drove Li Weijie to madness; the sensation was simply too wonderful for him to bear.
"Mmm..."
Bai Xinhui moaned softly, overflowing with happiness and joy. This soft moan and pant was so sweet that even a monk would want to renounce his vows.
This passionate embrace and caressing plunged the two into a state of complete absorption.
They didn't know how much time had passed before they slowly separated, their eyes meeting, their gazes conveying unspoken emotions.
Li Weijie gazed at this angelic beauty before him; her stunning beauty was truly breathtaking.
After their passionate encounter, Bai Xinhui's face flushed slightly, adding to her intoxicating beauty. Li Weijie was completely mesmerized. He unconsciously raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, whispering, "Xinhui, you're so beautiful. I really don't know how your father managed to give birth to such an angel like you?"
"You're embarrassing me to hear that..."
Bai Xinhui rested her head on Li Weijie's broad chest, feeling the warmth of her beloved man. She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, her full breasts pressed tightly against his, and passionately offered her lips.
Li Weijie, of course, gladly accepted her passion, their tongues intertwining in each other's mouths.
This passionate kiss led them both into a world of ecstasy.
Li Weijie's large hands once again visited Bai Xinhui's breasts, his caresses and kneading making her feel even hotter.
In her dazed state, Bai Xinhui clearly felt Li Weijie's physical changes.
Even this intimacy wasn't enough for them; the desire within them told them they needed more.
Bai Xinhui suddenly pulled away from his burning lips, gazing tenderly into his eyes. A soft, hungry voice escaped her lips: "Weijie, take me, take me now..."
She was no longer shy, boldly taking the initiative. After all, she had been in the entertainment industry for many years; those things between men and women, frankly, were just that.
Li Weijie embraced Bai Xinhui, placing this beautiful and sexy woman on the bed. He couldn't wait to lie down on top of her, his large, strong body completely covering her.
When Li Weijie leaned close to her face, gazing at her, he saw an alluring blush on Bai Xinhui's delicate, radiant face, making him almost feel breathless.
Li Weijie sighed at his lack of self-control, which only fueled his thirst to hold her head still, savoring the sweetness in her mouth.
His passion quickly spread to Bai Xinhui, making her increasingly insatiable.
Bai Xinhui's small mouth and tongue responded fieryly to him, gradually driving Li Weijie to madness.
Li Weijie's mouth pressed against hers back and forth, almost making her faint.
Bai Xinhui was intoxicated by this blissful world. She pulled away his hand that was holding her head, wrapped her arms around his neck, and ran her fingers through his thick hair, impatiently rubbing his head to draw him closer.
The passionate response made Li Weijie forget himself, letting out a frustrated groan. Finally, with all his willpower, he managed to pull his head away, rasping, "Let me undress you, okay?"
Bai Xinhui nodded affectionately, "Mmm... but I still want you to kiss me..."
"I will..."
Li Weijie lowered his head again, Bai Xinhui's arms tightly wrapped around his neck, their lips once more passionately entwined.
Li Weijie freed one hand and began to remove the obstacles from her body, stripping Bai Xinhui completely naked.
The kissing made the long undressing process seem clumsy and discouraging, but they were happy to endure it. Even when Li Weijie had removed all his clothes, their passionate kiss hadn't stopped.
However, the close contact of their skin put them both into a semi-conscious state; the sensation was so wonderful that it made the kiss even wetter and hotter.
Li Weijie's greedy right hand cupped her breasts, and as his fingers dug into her breasts and kneaded them, he couldn't describe the wonderful feeling. They were round yet firm, smooth as silk.
Bai Xinhui slightly arched her chest, welcoming her lover's pleasurable torment. Just as she was fully enjoying it, she noticed his left hand move between her legs, causing her to instinctively part them, allowing him to freely explore her softness.
Bai Xinhui's wetness was astonishing; with a light touch, Li Weijie's fingers and palm were already glistening with moisture. This made him lose all patience; with a low growl, he thrust deeply into Bai Xinhui's boneless body.
"Ah...be gentle..."
The sudden entry of the thick penis caused Bai Xinhui to let out a painful scream. Perhaps it was because Li Weijie's penis was too powerful, and her vagina was very tight. Bai Xinhui's long, slender legs tightly wrapped around his waist, while her hands circled Li Weijie's back, pressing him against her body.
A tear rolled down Bai Xinhui's delicate eyes. Seeing this, Li Weijie immediately stopped, leaning over her and caressing her full breasts with his hands. He then brought his large mouth to Bai Xinhui's cherry-like lips, kissing her gently.
The moment their tongues touched, Bai Xinhui not only responded to Li Weijie's kiss but also caressed his head and back with her hands.
Their tongues intertwined gently, greedily sucking each other's saliva.
Li Weijie sucked and released Bai Xinhui's tongue, their tongues entwining in and out of each other's mouths.
Bai Xinhui felt almost dizzy, her whole body burning up. Her vagina began to secrete copious amounts of vaginal fluid. Her tongue involuntarily plunged into Li Weijie's mouth, letting him suckle, her saliva flowing over it as she eagerly welcomed his wet tongue into her mouth.
Li Weijie's waist began to move slightly. Bai Xinhui's vagina was incredibly tight; he felt the surrounding flesh walls tightly enveloping his penis. Pleasure surged from his penis throughout his body. As the pleasure intensified, he lost control, gripping Bai Xinhui's slender waist and thrusting forcefully.
By this time, Bai Xinhui had fully adapted to Li Weijie's large penis, and with each thrust, pleasure spread throughout her body. She began to moan, "Ah...so good...so big and deep...ah ah..."
Bai Xinhui's face was flushed, and her long hair flew around on the pillow as she swayed her head violently. Many strands of hair fell onto her face, obscuring her expression.
"Oh...ah...you're so good...mmm...so beautiful...harder..."
Bai Xinhui moaned happily, her head bobbing on the pillow like a rattle, her disheveled hair obscuring half of her delicate face, adding to her allure. "Yes...that's it...so comfortable...so comfortable...I can't take it anymore..."
Her long, slender legs were spread wide apart, high on Li Weijie's shoulders. He held her full thighs with both hands, his waist thrusting rapidly, launching an almost frenzied attack on her, lewdly laughing as he fucked her hard: "Xinhui, I'm going to fuck you to death."
"Ah...I...I'm going to die of pleasure...I'm going to fly..."
Bai Xinhui completely let go of her inhibitions, thrusting her slender waist almost frantically to meet Li Weijie's increasingly fierce thrusts. Now she had cast aside all her worries and was completely immersed in the game of sex.
"So good...so good...I...I'm really going to die...I'm going to fly...ah..."
Bai Xinhui cried out wildly, her small, red, cherry-like mouth breathing rapidly. "I can't take it anymore...ahh...I'm going to cum...I'm going to cum...I'm going to die..."
Li Weijie felt a surge of heat hitting his penis, a tingling, pleasurable sensation. Bai Xinhui cried out, feeling as if she were floating away, then collapsed, panting heavily.
After the passion subsided, the clouds parted, and the two of them, naked, embraced, chatting intimately.
Suddenly, Li Weijie's stomach rumbled. Bai Xinhui was startled at first, then covered her mouth and giggled, her laughter like a flower trembling.
Li Weijie rubbed his stomach cheerfully and said, "My stomach is rebelling, let's cook!"
"I'm tired, you're in charge of dinner tonight!"
Bai Xinhui glanced at him sideways, a look that, in Li Weijie's eyes, was like a gentle spring breeze, full of charm.
Li Weijie got up and went to the kitchen, where he found all kinds of cooking utensils were complete, and fresh vegetables and meat bought that day were laid out on the cutting board.
Poor children learn to be independent early, and cooking was no challenge for Li Weijie. Half an hour later, Li Weijie looked at the four dishes and soup in front of him with satisfaction, returned to Bai Xinhui's room, and smiled, "Xinhui, get up quickly, it's time to eat!"
Bai Xinhui didn't want to eat while she was exhausted. After taking a shower, she sat at the dining table wrapped in her pajamas, her long, wet hair flowing freely. She wore slippers and an orange-red lace-trimmed camisole nightgown, her hair disheveled…
Li Weijie stared at her blankly, his desire stirring within him again, especially the hickeys on the right side of her neck and her bare, fragrant shoulders, like blooming red plum blossoms, so obvious. He couldn't help but lean back slightly, his gaze lingering on her damp, long hair, where a red mark clung to her back, and two more marks graced her soft, snow-white skin…
Even a fleeting glance was enough to stir his heart. Alone with her, Li Weijie could smell the faint fragrance of rose essential oil on her…
Bai Xinhui tasted a few more bites of food, nodding repeatedly in praise of Li Weijie's cooking.
Suddenly, she stood up and walked away.
Li Weijie wondered what was wrong with her. A moment later, Bai Xinhui returned, carrying a bottle of red wine and two glasses, smiling, "How can we eat without a little wine?"
She opened the bottle and poured it into the two glasses.
Before they knew it, the bottle was empty amidst Bai Xinhui's charming laughter. Li Weijie felt slightly tipsy, and seeing Bai Xinhui's flushed face and sparkling eyes, he felt even more alluring. A
touch of red wine, a beauty as radiant as jade.
Bai Xinhui turned on the CD player in the living room, and a soft blues tune drifted in, truly intoxicating without the wine.
Without bothering to tidy the messy table, Bai Xinhui gently took Li Weijie's hand and led him in a light dance in the spacious living room.
Bai Xinhui's movements were bold; she wrapped her arms around Li Weijie's neck, her hot, delicate body half-pressed against him.
Enjoying herself, Bai Xinhui slowly rested her head on Li Weijie's shoulder, her breath sweet and fragrant against his ear.
With a beauty in his arms and her fragrant body in his grasp, who could resist such alluring temptation?
As the melodious music played, the two swayed gently, dancing slowly. The CD ended, but neither of them noticed, seemingly lost in this beautiful moment.
The music stopped, and Li Weijie still held Bai Xinhui's slender waist, the smooth, soft feel making him unwilling to remove his hand.
Bai Xinhui leaned against him, seemingly intoxicated, her body burning hot. Li Weijie, unaware, was also affected by her, his body temperature rising sharply. He felt incredibly alluring against this woman, a raging fire already burning within him, his lower body gently pressing against Bai Xinhui's firm, toned abdomen.

Chapter 83 Post-Dinner Exercise
Bai Xinhui's small mouth breathed softly, her healthy breath tickling Li Weijie's ear, further fueling his desire.
Bai Xinhui let out a soft "hmm," her body shifting slightly. This movement only made Li Weijie's erection harder, his breathing quickening unconsciously, and his hands, which had been lightly gripping Bai Xinhui's slender waist, tightened their hold. As the saying goes, "
When you're full and warm, you think of lust," and after the pre-meal activity, the post-meal activity naturally followed.
"Xinhui, I'm so beautiful, I can't hold back..."
Li Weijie's eyes were red with desire, his breathing heavy.
"Mmm!"
Bai Xinhui murmured, pressing her face against Li Weijie's neck. "Take me, take me now..."
Li Weijie's eyes widened, and he said mischievously, "Right here in the living room?"
"I'll do whatever you want, wherever you want."
Bai Xinhui's watery eyes never left him.
"How about to your room? That's our little paradise."
Li Weijie lifted Bai Xinhui up like a bride.
"Ah..."
Bai Xinhui was startled at first, then smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck. "You should call it our little love nest."
Li Weijie carried Bai Xinhui to his spacious master bedroom and placed the beautiful mistress on the bed.
They no longer concealed their desires and lust, embracing intimately, kissing passionately, and gently caressing each other.
Bai Xinhui's soft hands, through her shirt, caressed Li Weijie's chest, then flowed down, slowly reaching his erect penis.
Li Weijie felt the warmth of her palms. He removed the extra restraints from Bai Xinhui's body and kissed her from her ear to her breasts with the tip of his tongue. Her breasts were large and full, and under his tongue, her nipples resembled small grapes, round and firm.
Removing the last piece of clothing covering her body, Bai Xinhui slowly and naturally parted her legs, revealing her most private parts to Li Weijie's burning gaze.
At this moment, Li Weijie's desire frequently touched her tender forbidden zone. Each time he touched it, Bai Xinhui would let out a soft "oh" followed by a deep breath.
In this tenderness, Li Weijie felt the warmth of her body and smelled her faint fragrance. He could no longer resist. He guided his "gun" to her honeyed spot and slowly pushed forward, inserting it into her body.
Soon, Bai Xinhui "died" under Li Weijie's "gun," and when she "died" for the third time, Li Weijie finally fired his bullet…
But after venting, Li Weijie did not stop. Full of fighting spirit, he continued to ravage and violently pound within Bai Xinhui's plump and tender valley.
"Ah…ah…I can't take it anymore…"
Bai Xinhui's almost wanton moans made his blood boil. "I…so beautiful, so comfortable…"
As time passed, Bai Xinhui was pushed to orgasm again and again by Li Weijie, and he also felt the signs of his own climax approaching.
Li Weijie, panting heavily, thrust his hips even more vigorously, saying, "Just a little longer... I'm almost there..."
Hearing this, Bai Xinhui, emboldened by her last breath, thrust her hips even faster to meet his final onslaught. With a series of rapid, rain-like impacts and their heavy breathing, the most beautiful moment finally arrived.
After Bai Xinhui reached another climax, Li Weijie's penis exploded violently deep within her vagina, a powerful wave of pleasure instantly spreading throughout his body. His penis pressed against Bai Xinhui's clitoris, and scalding hot semen erupted violently.
"Ah... so hot... I've come again..."
Still reeling from her orgasm, Bai Xinhui, subjected to the intense impact of the scalding semen, reached another climax.
As the spring water gushed forth again, Bai Xinhui's tense body went limp, her boneless form collapsing like a dead fish. Her mouth was wide open, her eyes glazed, still immersed in the pleasure she had just experienced.
"Xinhui, you're so good!"
Li Weijie embraced Bai Xinhui's full, rounded body, speaking tenderly.
"You're so amazing! I can't help but love you,"
Bai Xinhui murmured, her eyes filled with affection and seductive allure. Exhausted from her previous limpness, she nestled in Li Weijie's arms.
The passion had subsided, leaving her feeling relaxed.
Li Weijie looked at Bai Xinhui. With her large eyes, delicate chin, pert nose, and fair, porcelain-like skin, Bai Xinhui was a woman who could use her breasts to her advantage. Her breasts could magically transform from a 34B to a 34C, surging and alluring. How could a woman with such beautiful breasts, who knew how to use them so skillfully, not drive a man wild?
He kissed Bai Xinhui's face with satisfaction, feeling an indescribable sense of fulfillment at having her.
Li Weijie greedily inhaled Bai Xinhui's fragrant scent, embracing her voluptuous body, caressing her beautiful breasts, and whispered, "Xinhui, how do you maintain these?"
"I drink nourishing soups containing Chinese herbs, exercise a lot, and massage myself every night when I bathe..."
Wu Bai Xinhui's beauty at this moment was beyond compare, like a beautiful fairy. She gently tapped Li Weijie's chest, filled with a serene contentment.
"Massage?"
Li Weijie kissed Bai Xinhui's pretty face, his hands involuntarily kneading her firm breasts. "Is it like this?"
"No...no, it's not!"
Bai Xinhui retorted.
"Is it like this?"
Li Weijie changed the direction of his kneading.
"You naughty guy..."
Bai Xinhui murmured, her pretty face flushed.
"What is it?"
Li Weijie chuckled mischievously, "Tell me!"
"When massaging, first apply soap to the breasts, then rotate your fingers along the surface of the breast in a circle about the size of a coin." Under
Li Weijie's ravaging hands, Bai Xinhui said in a broken, coquettish voice, "Then press the breast in and then bounce it back. This is extremely beneficial for preventing breast discomfort."
"According to reliable survey data, a 34B bust is the perfect bust that is accepted by the aesthetic standards of the whole world."
Li Weijie said seriously, "Of course, in addition to size, the firmness and fullness of the breasts are also very important."
"I can't help it! Who told you men to be so lecherous?"
Bai Xinhui rolled her eyes at Li Weijie, exuding charm.
“Yes! Breasts can be used as a weapon to seduce men. When you deliberately stand up or bend over to talk to a man, unintentionally revealing a little bit of your breasts, hehe…”
Li Weijie smiled mischievously and continued, “When shooting lingerie commercials, you even tuck your hair into the deep cleavage of your breasts, making them bulge out with sexiness. The visual impact is simply unparalleled.”
“You…you’re so bad…always thinking of…vulgar things…”
Bai Xinhui breathed heavily, her pretty face burning, her delicate body writhing uncontrollably beneath him.
“Xinhui, what kind of exercise do you usually do?”
Li Weijie smiled, the slight upturn of his lips captivating.
"Dumbbell exercises, chest expansion exercises, chest and abdominal strengthening exercises, weight training, and swimming..."
Bai Xinhui added, "The water pressure can massage the breasts, which can help with breast development."
"I'm really sorry for taking up your exercise time today. But it's okay, I'll 'exercise' with you right now."
Li Weijie grinned mischievously, and before Bai Xinhui could answer, he mischievously sucked on her swollen, rosy nipple while talking to himself.
Bai Xinhui trembled and couldn't help but look at Li Weijie's angular profile, only to find that he was also looking at her at that moment.
Their eyes met, and Li Weijie's bright gaze immediately captivated Bai Xinhui's heart. It seemed as if a seed of love had taken deep root within her, and an inexplicable tenderness welled up from the depths of her soul, quickly and intensely filling her entire being…
Bai Xinhui's slender hands involuntarily reached out and cupped Li Weijie's face, pulling him closer.
Li Weijie was clearly taken aback by her action, but when he faced Bai Xinhui directly, seeing her flushed cheeks, her eyes filled with a dreamy, passionate allure, and inhaling the delicate fragrance emanating from her breath, he immediately understood the meaning behind Bai Xinhui's words.
For a man and a woman, the most direct expression is the fusion of body and soul.
Li Weijie acted swiftly, pressing his most sublime words upon her. Bai Xinhui, beneath him, moaned softly, her true feelings expressed in her words, murmuring and writhing.
Looking at the beauty in his arms, Li Weijie's pent-up desire surged once more. He banished all other thoughts from his mind, focusing solely on enjoying this greatest pleasure in the world.
He thrust his penis into her depths with a soft "whoosh," penetrating to the very end, the head of his penis pressing against the core of her flower.
He felt Bai Xinhui's vagina was warm and tight, the warmth incredibly comfortable, the tender flesh enveloping his penis tightly—it felt wonderful.
Although Bai Xinhui had already been conquered and developed, she was still small and tight, and faced with Li Weijie
's thick, long, and large penis, she found it overwhelming. Li Weijie hadn't expected that despite his previous exploration and cultivation, Bai Xinhui's vagina would still be so tight. Seeing her seductive, wanton, and desperately thirsty expression, he was aroused even more, thrusting in to the very end.
He reached out and grasped Bai Xinhui's full breasts, kneading and caressing them with abandon, making her already full breasts appear even firmer, her nipples hard and swollen like beans.
Li Weijie had her assume a doggy-style position, rapidly thrusting his hips back and forth, penetrating deeply into Bai Xinhui's clitoris again and again. Her hands clenched and unclenched repeatedly, her beautiful hair swaying wildly as he shook her head in rhythm with his movements. She gasped and moaned, her cries of pleasure incessant: "Ah...ah...so powerful...ah...faster...so...comfortable...ah..."
This time, he showed no mercy as he pounded into Bai Xinhui's vagina, his penis moving in and out, causing her labia to open and close with each thrust.
Bai Xinhui's head swayed up and down like a girl dancing with her long hair. Li Weijie thrust harder, watching his penis slide in and out of her pink, beautiful vagina, each thrust causing her labia to open and release a gush of fluid, accompanied by a "plop" sound.
Li Weijie couldn't resist grabbing Bai Xinhui's slender waist with both hands and pulling her back forcefully. Her wet, beautiful buttocks collided with his hips repeatedly, making a "slap slap" sound.
After hundreds of thrusts, Bai Xinhui's body rose and fell with the rhythm of his penis penetrating her. She skillfully twisted her plump buttocks to meet his thrusts. Bai Xinhui gasped and moaned in front of Li Weijie, her breath coming in gasps...
A gush of hot spring water gushed out. Li Weijie felt an intense pleasure as the spring water scalded his glans, stimulating his primal instincts to surge. He no longer held back and began to thrust and pump fiercely, using techniques such as grinding her clitoris, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, and left and right thrusts to tease Bai Xinhui.
Bai Xinhui's body seemed to be burning with desire. She clung tightly to Li Weijie, and the sounds of his penis thrusting in and out, the "splashing" of spring water, were incessant.
She felt the penetration of his penis bringing her boundless pleasure, so pleasurable it almost drove her mad. Bai Xinhui twisted and shook her plump buttocks violently, occasionally letting out seductive moans.
Unable to withstand Li Weijie's vigorous thrusting, Bai Xinhui trembled all over, her tender vaginal muscles spasming and constantly sucking at his glans. Suddenly, gushes of vaginal fluid gushed out, drenching Li Weijie with immense pleasure. He deeply felt that his penis, inserted into Bai Xinhui's vagina, felt like a sausage sandwiched in a sandwich—incredibly wonderful.
Li Weijie pulled Bai Xinhui's hands, pinning them behind her back, and continued thrusting back and forth. Bai Xinhui felt as if she were suspended in mid-air, relentlessly attacked from behind.
After thrusting into Bai Xinhui hundreds of times, Li Weijie's powerful penis was almost too much for him to handle, and he couldn't help but shout, "Fuck...fuck you to death...ah..."
"Ah...um..."
Bai Xinhui screamed loudly, and Li Weijie groaned softly, both of them reaching orgasm.
An hour later, when Li Weijie left, he didn't disturb the sleeping Bai Xinhui. They were like parallel lines, their one night of pleasure consensual, something everyone could accept. However,
as he left, Li Weijie also took a few photos of her naked body as a memento.
He glanced at his watch; it was only a little past nine. Li Weijie didn't plan to go home so early; it was the prime time for Taiwan's nightlife.
Nightlife, a term with more negative than positive connotations in today's society.
First, it's important to understand that nightlife isn't some monster. Many people believe that nightlife is all about drunken revelry, bright lights, violence, pornography, and drugs.
At the same time, many others believe that nightlife is simply a synonym for the entertainment of the wealthy.
While all of the above are indeed true, to say that nightlife consists only of these aspects would be a gross misunderstanding of nightlife.
Nightlife can be seen as a new form of entertainment that emerged after the reform and opening up of China, a product of social progress. With societal development, people have solved the problem of basic needs and now focus on how to improve their spiritual lives, thus giving rise to nightlife.
Nightlife is naturally an integral part of life.
Moreover, under certain perspectives, nightlife can be considered more important, freer, more relaxing, more diverse, and more charming, making it even more attractive.
Appropriate leisure in the evening can significantly reduce the pressure of daytime work.
Furthermore, for most people, the daytime is spent working, and only the evening is truly their own time.
Of course, Li Weijie, who was preparing to experience Taiwanese nightlife, had already called Li Na on his way to Bai Xinhui's house for dinner that afternoon, telling her he would be late and asking her to receive Cai Minwen's fax.
Li Weijie decided to find a quiet bar to relax in, rather than a decadent place. After all, he had just experienced a passionate sexual encounter and needed to rest.
He didn't know the place, of course, but the taxi driver did. Li Weijie told the driver where he wanted to go, and the driver immediately drove him to a bar called "Midnight."
The bar was crowded, but not noisy at all. Everyone sat quietly, either chatting or remaining silent. The soft lighting, plush wall decorations, and soothing music created an elegant and cozy atmosphere, giving one a sense of tranquility and comfort.
"Miss, a Martell, please," Li Weijie said with a smile to the pretty bartender as he approached the counter.
Taking the glass from her, Li Weijie politely thanked her and found a seat by the window. This secluded spot offered him a peaceful view of the night scene, which suited him perfectly.
Li Weijie gazed quietly out the window, listening to soft music and savoring the sweet wine. His mood quickly calmed, and the emptiness he felt earlier vanished.
He then looked around, observing the people around him. At the table opposite him sat a beautiful woman, around thirty-five years old, wearing a black dress with an open neckline revealing a platinum necklace. The pendant was uniquely designed, clearly very valuable.
Her slightly permed and dyed short hair gave her an air of noble elegance and tranquility. Her delicate face was fair and smooth, showing no signs of age. Her small nose was perfectly sculpted, and her sensual lips were coated with a light layer of colorless lipstick, her thin lips very alluring. Her rounded chin had soft, smooth lines, and her fair, delicate skin looked remarkably elastic and supple.
"So beautiful!"
Li Weijie exclaimed inwardly. This woman possessed the charm of a mature woman, a maturity tinged with allure. She held a wine glass in one hand and her chin in the other, seemingly lost in thought, her face showing a melancholy and loneliness.
Li Weijie couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity. Why was she so melancholy? Judging from her attire, she must have a good income. Was it because of her work? Or was her husband treating her badly?
This beautiful woman was also troubled. She lived alone in Taiwan. Her niece from Japan had come to visit her because of work troubles, but she had just argued with her Japanese husband again, leaving her feeling distressed, which was why she had come out drinking.

Chapter 84 Sister Xia, Your Fire Is So Strong!
"Why would he come to a place like this? His eyes are quite melancholy, which, combined with his handsome appearance, has a special kind of magic. Does he also have something on his mind?"
The woman thought to herself, "Why are there so many unhappy people in this society? Maybe it wouldn't be bad to invite him over to chat."
The woman suddenly beckoned to Li Weijie, indicating that he should come and sit at the same table with her.
Li Weijie looked at her in surprise, pointed to himself, and asked her with his eyes, "Is he the one?"
The woman smiled gently and nodded. Li Weijie picked up his wine glass, got up, and sat down at the table, introducing himself, "Hello, my name is Li Weijie."
The woman chuckled softly, "Hello, my name is Oda Kaori. My Chinese name is Ye Xun."
"You're Japanese?"
Li Weijie was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Your Mandarin is really good."
Suddenly, music came from the purse next to Nakamura Kazumi. She took out her phone, looked at it, and gently said to Li Weijie, "Sorry!"
before answering the call.
"Hey! Your stomach hurts? Okay, Auntie's coming right back..."
Nakamura Kazumi's face showed anxiety. She hung up her phone, apologetically smiling, and said, "Sorry, I have something urgent to attend to, I have to go. See you later."
She then hurried away.
Everything happened so suddenly; before Li Weijie could react, Nakamura Kazumi had already disappeared.
Li Weijie felt a sense of loss, a pang of disappointment, as if he had lost something. But the image of the beautiful Japanese woman, Nakamura Kazumi, in her long black dress was deeply imprinted in his mind.
Not wanting to stay any longer, Li Weijie left the bar and went straight to a nearby disco with bright lights and loud music.
As soon as he entered the disco, Li Weijie's gaze was immediately drawn to a woman.
She wore a black, tight-fitting top with a low-cut neckline; a very short, waistless skirt that exposed her white midriff, which shimmered alluringly under the club's dazzling lights; a small, rounded navel adorned with a tiny gemstone that sparkled and reflected the club's lights as she danced.
Amidst the deafening music, she was passionately gyrating with another mature, alluring woman, unleashing her youthful energy, completely unaware that Li Weijie was watching her intently. When
the music ended, Li Weijie saw her heading to the bar for a drink and, knowing his chance had come, immediately went to the bar.
"May I have the honor of buying you a drink?"
Li Weijie asked the mature woman.
Su Xia looked up, initially mistaking him for a bored man trying to pick her up, but when she saw his face clearly, her face instantly turned red.
Li Weijie quietly observed Su Xia. She possessed a unique beauty, a slender and graceful figure, a fair complexion with a rosy glow, and a delicate, charming appearance. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her snow-white skin smooth and tender, her waist supple and slender. She wore thin flesh-colored stockings that made her fair legs appear long and straight. A pure white dress stretched her full, high breasts tightly, revealing her snow-white arms and fragrant shoulders. Her arms were as soft and delicate as lotus roots, her legs were beautifully rounded and long, and her calves were slender and smooth, their whiteness and luster as captivating as the moon. She had a slender and graceful figure, and her breasts were youthful, alluring, mature, fragrant, full, and high. Her skin was delicate, smooth, and tender, truly making her a graceful and elegant woman.
The other young girl was naturally the flight attendant Ran Jing, the closest sister of the beautiful flight attendant.
Holding their beers, they walked together to an empty table and sat down.
When Su Xia sat down, Li Weijie saw her skirt ride up, revealing a large section of her bare thigh, white and tender, almost showing her panties, which aroused him.
The disco was noisy, and she had to lean close to Li Weijie to talk to him. Each time, Li Weijie could see most of her white breasts through her low-cut neckline, sometimes even her rosy nipples in the shadows. Clearly, she wasn't wearing a bra. "This woman is really slutty," I thought to myself.
They chatted happily, Li Weijie constantly telling jokes to the two women, flirting with them as they talked. Ran Jing was a cheerful girl, and with the alcohol on her hands, she laughed so hard at Li Weijie's jokes that her breasts would shake violently, making Li Weijie dizzy.
"Sister Xia, may I ask you to dance?"
Li Weijie invited, afraid that if he stayed with the two women any longer, he would embarrass himself.
Looking up at him, Su Xia noticed that Li Weijie was tall and handsome, appearing to be in his early twenties, and his voice was very attractive.
Su Xia nodded to him and gestured for Li Weijie to lead her onto the dance floor.
As they walked, Su Xia's graceful and lithe steps seemed to contain a strange rhythm; with the sway of her supple waist and the gentle trembling of her beautifully protruding breasts, it was almost breathtaking. She was undeniably a stunningly beautiful woman of unparalleled grace and elegance.
Li Weijie and Su Xia's dancing skills were undoubtedly top-notch.
In reality, their true purpose was to find that feeling, to find a suitable excuse, because they both wanted to have fun.
Before getting a woman into bed, a man is definitely a wolf in sheep's clothing.
"Sister Xia, your dancing is quite good,"
Li Weijie sincerely praised.
"Really? Thank you."
Su Xia raised an eyebrow and smiled, "You're not bad either. Looks like you've been out having fun quite a bit."
"Occasionally, occasionally."
Li Weijie sweated a little, feeling his face flush, and made conversation, "I thought we'd already flown back?"
"No! You want to exhaust me?"
Su Xia rolled her eyes at Li Weijie, "We have a few days off after this flight mission."
The first dance ended in this casual conversation, but instead of returning to their original spot, they chose a secluded, dark corner.
"Sister Xia, you look so beautiful tonight,"
Li Weijie smiled mischievously, his hand quietly encircling Su Xia's slender waist.
"You're such a smooth talker,"
Su Xia scolded playfully, but didn't stop his increasingly presumptuous advances.
Li Weijie seized the opportunity to sit beside Su Xia, sniffing her nose twice before showering her with sweet words: "Sister Xia, you smell so good..."
"Do you like this scent?"
Su Xia's pretty face flushed slightly, her eyes alluring, her breath sweet as orchids.
"I love it, it smells so comforting,"
Li Weijie laughed, sniffing even more forcefully as he spoke.
"Hehe, good little brother, you're so good with words, let's have another drink."
Su Xia's heart was filled with a bittersweet feeling as she raised her glass and poured wine.
"Okay, okay..."
Li Weijie picked up the glass and downed it in one gulp.
The two groped and caressed each other in the shadows for a while, whispering sweet nothings, until the music started, and they stepped onto the dance floor again.
This time, they danced a close-up dance, touching not only their upper bodies but also their lower bodies, Su Xia slowly swaying her lower body to stimulate Li Weijie's penis.
Li Weijie pressed his ear against Su Xia's, licking it lightly with his tongue, and chuckled mischievously, "Sister Xia, you're so hot!"
"Stop talking nonsense, dance."
Su Xia felt Li Weijie's reaction, a ticklish sensation that made her itch, and she pressed closer, wanting it inside. But Li Weijie wouldn't let her succeed, his body slightly retreating.
"You're so annoying."
Su Xia, aroused by Li Weijie, pinched his butt. "Don't be naughty, put your hand inside and touch me." "Touch where?"
Li Weijie asked knowingly. Some things seemed innate; he was becoming increasingly adept at dealing with all kinds of women.
“Next,”
Su Xia said softly, biting her lip, “you bad guy, are you only satisfied when you’ve completely humiliated me?”
“Sister Xia, don’t wrong me, I haven’t even started ‘doing’ yet!”
Li Weijie emphasized the word “manuscript,” his eyes flashing with lust. “You’re really sexy tonight!”
“What’s wrong!”
Su Xia didn’t get angry, saying with a charming smile, “Don’t men all like sexy women?”
“Aren’t you afraid I’ll fuck you to death?”
Li Weijie’s spirits lifted at this, and he chuckled wickedly, “You know how good I am.”
This time, the beautiful flight attendant who had been so vocal earlier didn’t dare to reply. She knew Li Weijie’s true abilities; she was no match for him. Last time on the plane, if Li Weijie hadn’t “snatched” her away, Su Xia probably wouldn’t have been able to get off the plane on her own. But that unforgettable, intoxicating feeling still lingered in her memory. Tonight, that crazy girl Ran Jing suggested going clubbing, and she agreed without much thought. Because Su Xia desperately needed to release the excess energy in her body, so that she could sleep less tossing and turning, tormented by desire, and unable to sleep through the night.
The music ended, and the dance floor emptied.
It was time for some entertainment at the disco, and Li Weijie and Su Xia, of course, couldn't stay on the dance floor any longer; they returned to their seats in the shadows.
On the wall-mounted LCD TV in the distance, the news was about the assault at Weiguang Square that afternoon.
Yang Ningbing was answering reporters' questions; on the screen, this female criminal police captain from the mainland appeared mature and dignified, exuding elegance. Although the lighting was dim and the distance was considerable, the image was crystal clear to Li Weijie's abnormal eyesight.
"...Now broadcasting the news we just received: at 3:15 PM this afternoon, a hostage situation occurred at Weiguang Square in this city... The hostage taken by the perpetrator is Ms. Shen Qingqing (pseudonym)..."
Li Weijie suddenly felt a surge of heat, pulled Su Xia close, and pressed her head between his legs.
"At the critical moment, facing a ruthless criminal, the resourceful and courageous Miss Yang calmly and skillfully maneuvered alone in the parking lot... Just ten minutes later, Miss Yang captured the criminal on the spot and successfully rescued the hostage..."
Knowing the other party's intention, Su Xia rolled her eyes at Li Weijie, but then obediently reached out and unzipped his pants, revealing his monstrous member, and began to serve him with her mouth.
"Tsk tsk... such big breasts, just thinking about them makes me unable to resist... I wonder if one day, Sister Yang will strip naked in front of me..."
Li Weijie sat on the sofa, panting, his legs spread wide.
Su Xia obediently bent down and leaned between his legs, sucking and swallowing.
"Sister Yang doesn't seem to be married yet! Hehe..."
Staring at Yang Ningbing on the TV, Li Weijie's eyes gleamed with a beastly light.
On the screen, Yang Ningbing said a few words briefly before getting into her car and leaving.
As she walked briskly, one could glimpse her full breasts trembling alluringly beneath her clothes.
Li Weijie's blood boiled with desire, and he roared as he ejaculated his scalding liquid into the mouth of the beautiful flight attendant, Su Xia.

Chapter 085 Helping Sister Release Her Fire
The game on the dance floor ended, and the frenzied music blared again. A beautiful figure swayed her body on the dance floor. Her dance moves were so graceful, and the music was so wild. What was most eye-catching was her head of jet-black, glossy hair, which swayed with her body. The people below the dance floor were even more frenzied.
Ran Jing was a straightforward woman with long, glossy hair and irresistibly charming eyes that made men want to linger on her. In addition, she had a tall figure and an enviable bust. Especially back in school, whenever there was swimming class, male classmates and even male teachers would stare at her breasts, and she would even sway as she walked. Besides her breasts, what she was most proud of was her round, high, and alluring buttocks below her slender waist and her long, beautiful legs.
After dancing, Ran Jing returned to the bar alone, but didn't see Li Weijie or Su Xia. She could only drink alone in silence.
Of course, many men tried to chat her up, but Ran Jing turned them all away.
Feeling a bit guilty about leaving such a beautiful woman there, Li Weijie was leading Su Xia towards Ran Jing when she uttered her last words, "Waiter, the bill, please," before collapsing unconscious against the counter. "
Damn, knowing it's not right, she still drank so much. Wasn't she deliberately asking for trouble?" Li Weijie thought to himself, shaking his head in disbelief.
Just as Li Weijie was about to take Ran Jing home, someone beat him to it.
A few thugs with cigarettes dangling from their lips appeared. It seemed they had their eyes on Ran Jing for a while, or were waiting for her to get drunk so they could take advantage of her.
Their purpose seemed clear: a beautiful woman like Ran Jing, who had deliberately come here to get drunk, provided them with the perfect opportunity. Once she was taken away, they would definitely get both money and sex. By the time she woke up, they would have vanished without a trace. Who would know who did it?
Sure enough, the men tentatively lifted Ran Jing up, while one of them stared at Li Weijie, threateningly saying, "What are you looking at? Can't I take my wife home?"
Wife! "Look at you, you think you can have such a beautiful wife?" Li Weijie scoffed.
Ran Jing, slightly regaining her senses after being grabbed, mumbled incoherently, "Who...who are you people? Let...let me go...Xia, Sister Xia..."
In the noisy bar, only those nearby could hear Ran Jing, but even if they did, no one wanted to cause trouble. Such things were common in bars.
Why invite trouble if it doesn't concern you? This has always been the Chinese way, and Taiwanese people are Chinese too.
Strike first, and before the others could even react, they were all beaten to the ground by Li Weijie, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones cracking. However, he was ruthless but knew his strength; no one was crippled.
Looking at the swaying beauty before him, Li Weijie naturally pulled her into his arms.
Ran Jing, held in Li Weijie's arms, seemed to try to break free. Su Xia quickly whispered a few words in her ear, and Ran Jing hummed and groaned a few times before finally stopping her movements.
This place is no place to linger; some monsters and demons will surely come knocking soon. It's best to get out of here quickly
. Li Weijie put one arm around her slender waist and supported her arm with the other, walking out of the bar. Su Xia followed closely behind them.
Outside the disco, Su Xia hailed a taxi. She sat in the passenger seat, and Li Weijie shoved Ran Jing into the car.
"To Jinjiang Hotel,"
Su Xia said, giving the address before the driver could speak.
The car started and sped away.
Twenty minutes later, Li Weijie, half-carrying, half-embracing the drunk Ran Jing, led Su Xia into their room at the Jinjiang Hotel.
Su Xia used the room key to open the door, and Li Weijie, guided by her, carried Ran Jing to her room.
Upon opening the door, a woman's scent wafted out. The exact scent was hard to describe; sometimes, even a beautiful woman's feet smell sweet. Although that's a bit of a twisted notion, anyone with a slightly lewd mind could probably sense it.
If we go for something more lewd, it won't just be about feet; it can be extended infinitely, like certain body parts—you all know what that means.
I always thought a woman's room should be clean and tidy, but when Li Weijie entered the room, he saw a jaw-dropping scene: on the bed were three pairs of super transparent lingerie—panties and bras, the colors of which were downright erotic. One pair was white with embroidered transparent panties, another had pink rose embroidery, and the last one had light blue butterfly embroidery. Of course, the bras were a complete set; it was unclear whether they had been washed. If she hadn't washed it, it meant Ran Jing had just worn it, or perhaps she had tried on several sets of lingerie, found them too transparent, and changed them...
Seeing this mouth-watering scene, Li Weijie glanced at Ran Jing, whom he had put down and was now holding in his arms. Her delicate oval face, sculpted nose, and cherry lips, along with the slightly flushed face from the alcohol, were alluring. If it weren't for the wolfish Su Xia beside him, he definitely wouldn't have been able to resist possessing this beauty immediately. After
placing Ran Jing on the bed, Su Xia went to the living room to get her some water.
After feeding Ran Jing a sip, the two quietly left the room.
When Li Weijie came out of the shower, Su Xia was sitting on the sofa, watching a boring soap opera on TV.
Su Xia had long, flowing hair and wore a light blue nightgown. The nightgown was transparent from the chest down to her navel, and under the light, one could see her light green patterned bra underneath, her breasts proudly erect before the man.
Li Weijie, sitting on the living room sofa, peered up through the gap in Su Xia's pajamas and saw her light green bra standing firmly, slightly upturned, bouncing tremblingly.
Su Xia took the hairdryer and dried his wet hair.
Li Weijie was already extremely aroused, and his gaze was fixed on Su Xia's lower body; her snow-white thighs made his heart race.
Even more intimidating was that Su Xia was only wearing black silk panties, and the distance between them was only a few feet. He could clearly see the plump black silk panties and the mysterious forbidden area in the center.
"Sleeping with wet hair is bad for your health; you'll easily get rheumatism later,"
Su Xia said sweetly. Because they were so close, Li Weijie's shoulder brushed against her chest, and her two large breasts bounced wildly like wounded deer.
The beautiful flight attendant blushed instantly, took a step back, and glared at Li Weijie.
Su Xia's transparent nightgown seemed unable to shield her from Li Weijie's burning gaze; her light green, semi-transparent, patterned bra was fully exposed before him, emitting an intoxicating fragrance.
"My dear sister, I've missed you so much! If you hadn't helped me with your little mouth just now, I would have suffocated."
Li Weijie pulled her tightly into his arms, whispering lewdly in her fair ear, "I felt good just now, now I'll help you release your pent-up desire."
He kissed Su Xia passionately, their lips and tongues intertwining, saliva flowing freely, a tender and lingering kiss; Su Xia returned the kiss passionately, sucking on Li Weijie's tongue, her tender little tongue darting out, entwined with his in a blissful state.
Li Weijie picked up Su Xia; her nearly 100-pound weight was utterly insignificant in his eyes.
Marching towards the bedroom, Li Weijie kicked the door open, passionately caressing and kneading Su Xia's full, high breasts. He then pushed her onto the bed, making her lie face down, her plump, soft buttocks raised high. Her nightgown could barely conceal her alluring figure; her long, slender, snow-white legs, full, rounded buttocks, and the alluring crevice encased in semi-transparent lace panties only enhanced her sex appeal, igniting Li Weijie's lust.
He first caressed and kneaded her plump, rounded buttocks through her pantyhose. Su Xia immediately felt his skillful teasing, and her voluptuous body instantly became wet. Li Weijie
could no longer restrain himself. He ripped her black, sexy panties apart, simultaneously untied his own towel, and thrust his hips forward, penetrating her deeply.
"Ah..."
Su Xia let out a long moan. Li Weijie showed no mercy, relentlessly pounding and bombarding her.
Of course, mature beauties like Su Xia are attracted to men like Li Weijie. Any other handsome young man would have been completely devoured by her.
Li Weijie's fighting prowess needs no further description. He didn't even know how he managed to handle Lin Yixin before. In short, now, if he doesn't release his pent-up energy three to five times a day, Li Weijie feels uncomfortable and restless.
Of course, before, Li Weijie had only mastered the first level of the "Boxing Manual," and in a fight, no one could defeat him. In other words, he hadn't met anyone who could take him down.
Now, having broken through the first level of the "Fist Manual" and entered the second, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds, especially in bed, where he is gradually showing signs of inhumanity.
If it weren't for the fact that his combat power is already there after practicing the "Fist Manual," Li Weijie would really suspect that the book is some kind of ancient "Mantra of the Heart of the Woman," otherwise, how could he explain the changes in his body?
One is strong and robust, the other is like a wolf and a tiger; the two of them are like dry wood and raging fire, an unstoppable blaze. Once they start being intimate, it's impossible for them to stop in less than two or three hours.
Of course, exceptions exist...
Suddenly, the door to the room opened, and someone walked in.
After waking up feeling thirsty in the next room, Ran Jing went out to get some water, completely unaware that the water glass on the bedside table already contained lukewarm water.
She went to the kitchen to drink some water, feeling a bit more clear-headed, and then went to Su Xia's room, casually pushing open the door, only to find the room filled with a scene of passion.
Li Weijie and Su Xia were having sex in the office! Ran Jing was stunned, almost at a loss. She clearly saw her beloved flight attendant, Su Xia, with her snow-white buttocks raised, while Li Weijie was thrusting into her fiercely.
"Ah! I'm sorry..."
Ran Jing hurriedly turned around and closed the door, her heart pounding wildly, her eyes filled with Li Weijie's weapon.
She had never seen a man's penis before; it was enormous. And it was flight attendant Su Xia, whom she had seen! Thinking about this, Ran Jing felt even more ashamed, flustered, and embarrassed.
Li Weijie and Su Xia were also flustered, as if they had been caught in bed together by Su Xia's husband.
Su Xia scolded, "Why didn't you close the door properly? You little rascal, you're so embarrassing!"
She hurriedly straightened her clothes.
Disappointed, Li Weijie put away the treasure and tried to calm herself, comforting her, "It's alright, don't be afraid! I'll go talk to Ran Jing."
Su Xia glared at him playfully, pinched his left arm hard, and kicked him away.
Li Weijie awkwardly walked to the living room, but when he saw Ran Jing sitting on the sofa, her shy and charming appearance, he immediately felt the urge to flirt with her.

Chapter 086 Blowing a Pipe
But things didn't go as planned. When Ran Jing saw Li Weijie come out wearing only a scarf, she didn't give him a chance to speak. Like a startled deer, she screamed and fled into the bathroom. "
I haven't even ejaculated yet, how come you're already cumming!" Li Weijie shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Li Weijie waited and waited! Finally, Ran Jing came out after showering.
He had tried going back to Su Xia, but the beautiful Su Xia wouldn't open the door for him, insisting that he "resolve" the matter. Actually, he knew this was a hint from Su Xia.
After Li Weijie finished, he simply left, but Su Xia was married. Although Ran Jing was her subordinate and close friend, Su Xia was unwilling to risk having an affair behind her husband's back. After much thought, she realized that only by making Ran Jing a true "sister" could she be truly at ease. Therefore, she tacitly approved of what Li Weijie was about to do.
Having just finished showering and stepped out of the bathroom, she was wearing a white bathrobe. Her delicate, fair face and shapely, long legs were still flushed from the hot water.
Li Weijie stared at Ran Jing, his lust surging within him. Unable to control himself, he rushed forward and forcefully kissed her.
Ran Jing's beautiful eyes widened, her body instantly stiffening. Before she could push him away, Li Weijie held her tightly, his strength immobilizing her.
Li Weijie's tongue roamed wildly in her mouth, sucking at her saliva. Without further ado, Li Weijie's animalistic instincts were fully unleashed, and he forcefully ripped off Ran Jing's bathrobe.
“I knew I wasn’t wrong, Ran Jing, you’re absolutely gorgeous…” Li Weijie was stunned. Under the fluorescent lights, she was simply too beautiful. Her skin was snow-white, her figure perfectly proportioned. Her pink underwear was completely taken off by Li Weijie in the struggle, revealing her tender breasts and alluring private parts. She tried her best to cover her private parts with her hands.
“Ah! No, don’t do this…”
Ran Jing was shocked and kept leaning back. “You, you bad guy, I thought you were different from other men, but I didn’t expect…”
“Of course I’m different. There are many other ways I’m different from them. Let me penetrate you and you’ll see, hehe…”
Li Weijie approached her step by step.
Ran Jing’s eyes darted around, but Li Weijie noticed. Before she could reach the door, Li Weijie grabbed her hand, hugged her waist, and then let go of her hand, directly touching her untouched private parts.
“Ah…”
As if she had been electrocuted, Li Weijie’s skillful hands caressed her soft private parts, and her resistance gradually turned from fierce to submissive.
"I...this...this feels so wonderful?"
Ran Jing was confused, her head felt hot, and she seemed unable to think.
"Be good, I'll make you experience pleasure like never before,"
Li Weijie whispered in her ear. At this moment, Ran Jing twisted her body and tried to stop his caresses.
"No...don't...stop, stop..."
Ran Jing couldn't take it anymore, her private parts flowed with shy fluid, and her fair skin was covered with a shy blush.
"Women are all the same. No matter how pure they look on the outside, they all crave men."
Li Weijie seduced her.
"Ah! No, I can't...no..."
It seemed that she was about to reach her climax, but Li Weijie deliberately stopped at this moment, and her emotions plummeted.
"Take it slow, there's still a long night ahead! Hehe..."
Li Weijie said as he took off his bath towel, and then reached out and hugged her.
His legs clamped her delicate legs, holding her tightly, Ran Jing's large breasts were completely pressed against Li Weijie's chest, and her fragrant lips were once again kissed passionately by him.
Ran Jing tried to push Li Weijie away, but the stimulation of their skin-to-skin contact was too intense, and her legs were constantly overflowing with vaginal fluid.
However, when Li Weijie's penis entered Ran Jing's body, his movements suddenly stopped, because Li Weijie's fingers clearly felt something—a membrane.
Li Weijie knew what that meant, of course. His hand loosened slightly. Ran Jing was indeed a beauty, but she was still a virgin, unlike those celebrities in the entertainment industry who had long lost their virginity. He hesitated.
However, thinking of Su Xia, and knowing he would have to give Su Xia an explanation later, Li Weijie thought of a compromise.
"You just ruined my good time, and I feel terrible. Just give me a blowjob, and I'll let you go."
Li Weijie released Ran Jing, looking at her bright and beautiful body. "How about it?"
"What...what do you mean by a blowjob?"
Ran Jing looked up, saw Li Weijie's burning gaze, and asked softly.
"These days, there are still innocent girls like you. 'Sucking' means you suck a man's penis until he ejaculates."
"You...you're going too far..."
Ran Jing screamed.
"What's so far-fetched about it? I'm so pent up, and it's all because of you. If you really want me to let you go tonight, just use your mouth to help me."
"No, no...I don't want to..."
Ran Jing cried and screamed. Not far away, Su Xia's door remained tightly shut.
"You said it yourself, it's not that I didn't give you a chance,"
Li Weijie said with a lewd grin.
Perhaps truly frightened, tears streamed down Ran Jing's face like broken pearls, her upper teeth biting her lower lip tightly.
"Have you thought this through?"
Li Weijie looked at her, suddenly feeling that he might have been too despicable.
Ran Jing didn't speak, then, as if having made up her mind, she suddenly knelt before him, her trembling hands holding Li Weijie's half-erect penis.
"You…"
Although this was entirely according to his plan, Li Weijie was still unprepared for the unexpected success. Did she intend to take advantage of him when he wasn't paying attention?
"You have to keep your word."
Ran Jing's voice became calm, and she stopped crying, perhaps because she had figured out her actions.
She opened her red lips and took half of Li Weijie's penis into her mouth, then placed her hands on his hips, remaining motionless with a bewildered expression.
"No way! You've never eaten pork, but you've seen pigs run, right? You can't even do this?"
Although Ran Jing didn't move, Li Weijie could still feel the warmth and moisture in her mouth. Seeing her innocent appearance with her eyes closed, he felt a surge of conquest and teased, "You don't mean to stay like this all night, do you?"
Ran Jing also felt the thing in her mouth getting bigger and bigger, taking the man's penis into her mouth. This was something she had never dared to imagine before, but now she had actually done it, and it didn't seem as disgusting as she had imagined. Was she a naturally promiscuous woman?
Li Weijie gently pressed Ran Jing's head with his right hand and stroked her face with his left hand, and began to slowly move his penis in her mouth.
Ran Jing opened her eyes, glanced at him, and began to move her head back and forth on her own. Li Weijie's weapon was covered in Ran Jing's saliva, which gleamed obscenely under the light. She didn't even have time to swallow the excess saliva, which flowed all over her body...
When Li Weijie ejaculated, Ran Jing had exhausted all her strength and collapsed on the sofa. Her body, clad only in a three-piece suit, was exposed to the man's burning gaze, and she didn't have the strength to reach out and cover herself.
In a daze, Ran Jing felt a pair of strong hands holding her. She suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "You, you said you'd let me go if I played the pipe..."
Li Weijie smiled and said, "Silly girl, I didn't say I was going to do anything to you. I was just worried you'd catch a cold if you fell asleep here."
She tried to break free from Li Weijie's embrace, but he had already seen her, touched her, and even... he had given her oral sex... Ran Jing's heart was pounding in her chest, unable to calm down. When she realized that Li Weijie wasn't carrying her back to her room, but heading towards Su Xia's room, she froze.
This time, Li Weijie successfully opened Su Xia's door, because it wasn't locked at all.
Reaching the bedside, Li Weijie placed Ran Jing on the bed, while Su Xia, lying on the bed, seemed to be asleep.
"Tonight, the three of us will sleep together,"
Li Weijie announced loudly. Su Xia pretended to be asleep, while Ran Jing's brain remained completely blank all night, utterly clueless about how to react.
Turning around and locking the door, Li Weijie walked briskly to the bedside. After turning off the light, he lay down between the two women, facing Su Xia, leaving his back and the back of his head to the wide-eyed Ran Jing.
He didn't know how much time had passed before the flustered Ran Jing finally fell asleep, and Li Weijie heard her soft breathing.
Li Weijie whispered, "Sister Xia, Sister Xia..."
Seeing that Su Xia didn't react, Li Weijie smiled and gently pinched her full breasts.
Su Xia still didn't move, only breathing softly, as if she were truly asleep, though her face was slightly flushed, and her bright red, sensual lips were slightly parted.
"Sister Xia, she's asleep, hehe..."
Li Weijie couldn't wait to reach out and gently lift Su Xia's nightgown. Wow! Her white, full thighs dazzled him.
Li Weijie pulled the straps of Su Xia's nightgown to the sides, revealing her full, large breasts tightly bound by a black lace bra.
He impatiently pushed up Su Xia's bra, and her pair of large, snow-white breasts immediately sprang out, trembling and exposed to Li Weijie.
Su Xia could no longer pretend, turned around, and scolded, "You bad boy, is this how you solve problems?"
"Yes!"
Li Weijie smiled wickedly and said shamelessly, "We've already slept together, you two are now truly best friends."
At this moment, Li Weijie was also burning with desire, and no longer caring about anything else, he rolled over and pinned Su Xia down.
Su Xia panted and moaned, gradually adapting to his fierce attack. Her body was already overflowing with passion, her passage wet and slippery, her jade hands gripping the sheets tightly.
Although Ran Jing had helped her release some tension earlier, to be honest, it wasn't satisfying at all.
Li Weijie became excited, made Su Xia lie face down on the bed, and he thrust into her upper body from behind, seemingly wanting to continue the "exploration" work that Ran Jing had interrupted earlier.
Su Xia's nightgown was rolled up at her waist, her bra disheveled, revealing her bare, full, white breasts. The waves of her breasts swayed wildly with Li Weijie's movements. She thrust her beautiful buttocks back, yielding and yielding to his pleasure.
The loud noise, especially in a bed, immediately woke Ran Jing, who wasn't sleeping soundly. She opened her eyes, staring incredulously at the scene before her.
Lost in pleasure, Su Xia didn't notice Ran Jing was awake, but Li Weijie knew immediately. He smiled wickedly, bringing Su Xia's head close to Ran Jing's, and whispered wickedly in her ear, "Kiss."
Su Xia, still basking in the afterglow of Li Weijie's actions, instinctively opened her mouth to kiss him.
Ran Jing's beautiful eyes widened instantly, feeling the fragrant breath on her face, followed by a burning pair of lips pressed against hers. Before she could react, a nimble tongue slipped into her mouth…
As time passed, Li Weijie let out a low growl, his desire erupting.
Su Xia's body trembled as she reached her climax. Completely exhausted, she could no longer support their combined weight and collapsed onto the bed with a thud, motionless, panting heavily.
When Li Weijie got up, he realized his penis had only just emerged from Su Xia's vagina and was still half-erect.
So, Li Weijie reached out and pulled Ran Jing into his arms, laughing, "If you don't want me to defile you, lick it clean."
Forced by his lewd power, Ran Jing had no choice but to agree shyly. She glared resentfully at Li Weijie, then knelt down and licked his penis, cleaning off all the semen and vaginal fluid. Li Weijie, in turn, cooperated, grabbing and kneading her large breasts.
Suddenly, Li Weijie's penis regained its vitality, rapidly swelling inside Ran Jing's mouth, filling her cherry-like lips completely.
Li Weijie found Ran Jing naive and easy to manipulate; he had gotten what he wanted so easily, it felt wonderful.
After letting Ran Jing blow on him for a while, Li Weijie lewdly said, "Sister Xia, have you rested enough? Let's have some more fun..."
As he spoke, he pulled his penis out of Ran Jing's mouth and stood up.
"Do you still have the energy?"
Su Xia coquettishly pleaded, her eyes filled with seductive allure. She knew her husband's limit was only once; she usually never experienced an orgasm. She hadn't expected Li Weijie to be so skilled, giving her multiple orgasms.
"Of course I have the strength! I'll make you feel good, bring you to the ultimate pleasure! Sister Xia, come here!"
Li Weijie pulled Su Xia into his arms, half-embracing, half-hugging. Ran Jing quickly moved away.
Su Xia's back leaned against the bed rail, almost in a supine position.
At this moment, Li Weijie pulled Su Xia's long, white legs wide apart.
Seeing herself in this position, her legs spread almost into a straight line, her vulva wide open, clearly revealing her glistening flower stalk, Su Xia was ashamed and tried to break free. But the more she moved, the more her tender flesh at the entrance of her vagina contracted and writhed, seemingly even more eager for the man's penis to penetrate.
Su Xia knew Li Weijie wanted to have sex with her again, and powerless to stop him, she could only plead softly, "Weijie...please...be gentle...be gentle...don't be too rough...I'm afraid...afraid I can't take it..."
After the first round, Su Xia knew that Li Weijie wasn't so easy to please. She was covered in fragrant sweat, still panting and trembling, looking pitiful, which only made her appear more beautiful and alluring.
However, the more Su Xia acted this way, the more it fueled Li Weijie's lust.
Lying on the bed, Su Xia's fair and rosy skin was flawless, like a fine jade sculpture. Her full, rounded, and exquisitely beautiful lips were parted, inviting one to immediately take a bite. Her smooth, delicate neck, her smooth, delicate abdomen, her rounded, slender thighs, her plump, rounded buttocks, her well-defined, tall, and slender body, and that alluring triangle—mysterious like a secluded valley in the deep mountains—it was a picture of a beautiful woman being violated. Li Weijie's desire surged once more; his penis throbbed, his face contorted with rage, his fighting spirit uncontrollable.
Li Weijie immediately knelt down, grasped his hard, erect penis, and thrust it into Su Xia's vagina. With a "plop," taking advantage of the wetness, his penis sank all the way in…

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