[Urban] Transformation H Novel (Complete) - 28-30

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7. Trapped in a Trap

When Ji An awoke, he found the three of them locked in an empty, secret room. There were no windows, and the floor and walls were lined with white padding.

"Where is this...?" Lianlian rubbed her eyes.

Dai Hong said, "This is the basement of our villa outside the city. Shao Fu used to arrange for women to have orgys here..." He struggled to lift his head and look around. He and Jingyi were handcuffed and shackled; only Lianlian could move freely.

"You... incest...?" Lianlian's face was full of contempt.

Dai Hong said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Lianlian, I really did a lot of things I did to wrong you before..."

"Ah..." Jingyi, whose body had been twisting and turning, finally woke up: "Oh! How come I'm locked up?"

Dai Hong explained, "We were all given Shao Fu's tranquilizer darts and he arrested us! It's all my fault for being careless and forgetting about Ji An's unusually clever behavior these past few days. It turns out that it had already attracted Shao Fu's attention!"

"You're trying to shirk responsibility again!" Ji An also woke up. "It was clearly you, you stubborn ox, who caused all this trouble, and you refuse to admit your mistake!"

"You're so clever, but you've made things worse!"

"You're incompetent, you can't even handle a little anesthetic, you're completely useless!"

"Nonsense! You

're talking nonsense!" "You stink!

" "I'll fuck your asshole until it's oozing pus!"

"You'll be sodomized by a monster!"

"You'll be sucking a dinosaur's dick!"

"..." The two started arguing again.

"Hey! Stop arguing!" Jingyi and Lianlian shouted in unison!

Dai Hong immediately calmed down: "Alright! One, two, three... everyone be quiet!" Ji An also stopped, pouting. Jing

Yi then noticed that Lian Lian's hands and feet weren't chained, and immediately said coquettishly, "Why is only Lian Lian okay? That's so unfair!"

Dai Hong sighed: "I promise if you knew the reason, you'd be glad it was you who was chained up and not her!"

"Why?" Before Jing Yi could speak, Ji An had already asked first.

"I know Shao Fu's habits very well," Dai Hong said through gritted teeth, "When he rapes women, he always likes them to resist as much as possible. The reason he didn't chain Lian Lian up is simply to show that she would be the first victim!"

Lian Lian's face instantly turned completely pale.

Ji An and Jing Yi immediately struggled violently, trying to break free of the handcuffs and shackles.

"It's no use!" Dai Hong said dejectedly, "These locks are specially made; without the key, even a laser can't burn them open!"

Lianlian immediately hugged Dai Hong and started crying, "Then aren't we doomed?"

"There's no other way!" Dai Hong sighed, "Lianlian, try looking in my shirt pocket. There should be a small pill inside, red on one side and blue on the other, like a grain of rice."

"Is it this one?" Lianlian searched for a moment and picked out the tiny, shimmering pill.

Ji An asked curiously, "Didn't you say I'd already eaten this pill? How come there's another one?"

Dai Hong looked awkwardly at the two beauties, Jingyi and Lianlian, and stammered, "If it can go in, it can naturally come out... I took advantage of you, you big dummy, still sleeping, and ran to the garden to poop it out..."

"What?" Ji An exclaimed, "No wonder I stepped in poop when I went for a run in the garden that morning. I thought it was the neighbor's dog. It turns out it was you, you shorty!"

Lianlian immediately felt disgusted and wanted to throw it away. "No!" Dai Hong anxiously stopped her. "I've already washed it very clean with detergent!"

"Really?" Lianlian held the pill in her hand, her fingertips twirling the small pill, still not quite believing it.

"Of course it's true!" Dai Hong spat. "I'm the one who's going to put this pill in my mouth!"

Jingyi pressed, "What exactly do you want?"

Dai Hong took a breath. "The smuggler who sold me this pill said that as long as the pill still has energy, it still has the 'transformation' ability to transfer souls. We have no weapons right now, and our only chance is to get that brat Shao Fu to eat this pill..."

Jingyi and Lianlian immediately looked at each other in dismay. Dai Hong smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I won't ask you two to take the risk. I plan to do it myself! I'll attach my soul to this pill and have Shao Fu eat it, so I can become him and then I can release you..."

"Wait!" Ji An said worriedly, "What if it's my soul that gets sucked out? I don't want to become that bad guy!"

“No way!” Dai Hong explained, “The weaker soul will go out first, and by all accounts, that should be me! Come on, Lianlian, put the pill in my mouth and let me bite it!”

Lianlian frowned: “Aren’t you…aren’t you afraid of getting dirty?”

“This is the only way!” Ji An wrinkled her nose and let Dai Hong bite the rice grain.

“When that bad guy comes back, he’ll definitely try to harm you. He might even assault you in front of us! You have to find a chance to put the pill in his mouth, understand?” Dai Hong instructed.

Dai Hong sighed again: "This is indeed a bit risky, but we have no other choice! I'm just afraid that the remaining energy in this pill won't be enough to complete the soul transfer process. Wife, actually... what I'm most worried about is you..."

Lianlian nestled close to Ji An's arms, sobbing, "Husband, don't worry, I will do my best to protect myself and not let that bad guy defile my body!"

Dai Hong lowered his head and kissed her: "Lianlian, thank you for your hard work!"

As he spoke, the door to the secret room swung open with a "whoosh," and Shao Fu walked in triumphantly, carrying a large pile of SM tools, including large and small dildos, candles, whips, and ropes.

He saw that Ji An and Jing Yi, who were handcuffed and shackled, and Lian Lian, who was nestled in Ji An's arms, had already woken up. He immediately glared at her menacingly and grinned wickedly: "See? My lovely boss lady, these are toys I specially prepared for you. I'm going to fuck you until you're in heaven in front of your dear husband and best friend! I'll make you willingly marry me!"

"As for you," he picked out a large, thick dildo with a long, hairy tail from the pile of sex toys, and looked at Jing Yi with a sneer, saying, "Our most beautiful school beauty, I'm going to train you into a beautiful dog."

"You dare!" Ji An roared, "If you dare touch a hair on her head, I'll beat you to death right now!"

"Huh? This doesn't sound like Lao Dai. Are you Ji An, that stupid ox?" He confidently picked up a dildo as thick as a baby's arm, squatted down, and slapped Ji An's handsome face. "Whether you're Dai Hong or Ji An, your asshole is going to burst today." He then tore Ji An's pants with a knife, even ripping his underwear.

"Oh!" He stared at Ji An's impressive penis. "So you're quite well-endowed, no wonder you can charm our school beauty!" As he spoke, he smeared a tube of white ointment on Ji An's anus. "This is a potent aphrodisiac. Soon you'll be begging me to burst your anus."

Ji An's handsome face immediately turned red, and he gritted his teeth, desperately trying to endure it. "It's...it's so itchy!"

"Hold on a little longer, let me take care of your beautiful girlfriend..." Shao Fu stepped over to Jing Yi, ignoring her screams, and tore her clothes to shreds in a few swift movements.

Jing Tian, both ashamed and angry, desperately tried to shrink her delicate body, but her hands and feet were locked, leaving her nowhere to hide. Shao Fu held her firmly down: "So beautiful! No wonder Old Dai is so obsessed with you! But today I have another target..." He glanced at Lian Lian, who was cowering in the corner, pale with fright, before turning back to Jing Yi with a sneer: "Today I'll let you taste the pleasure of being pleasured from both ends, and tomorrow I'll let you experience the feeling of being raped to death!"

He spread Jing Yi's buttocks apart and injected a large amount of ointment into her anus and vagina. He then picked up a three-foot-long double-headed dildo, forcefully inserting one end into Jing Yi's tender anus, while bending the other end and deeply inserting it into her vagina. The dildo was at least two inches thick, and Jing Yi almost fainted from the pain immediately.

"Does it hurt a lot?" Shao Fu grinned cruelly: "It hasn't even started yet!" With that, he turned on the switch of the double-headed dildo, and the huge dildo immediately began to vibrate violently, accompanied by Jing Yi's agonizing screams.

"You...you mustn't...please...let her go..." Ji An writhed in agony, his naked lower body contorted, his face flushed crimson.

"You should worry about yourself!" Shao Fu picked up the enormous dildo from before, aimed it at Ji An's anus, and forcefully thrust it in, nearly a foot deep...

Ji An's anus burst open instantly, spurting blood as he screamed in agony before immediately losing consciousness.

Shao Fu, unmoved, cruelly activated the giant dildo, the massive rod immediately throbbing, waking Ji An from his recent ordeal! Like a pitiful worm, he writhed desperately, trying to force the massive rod out of his anus.

Shao Fu kicked Ji An next to Jing Yi, who was already nearly unconscious from pleasure, leaving them both wailing and screaming. Then he slowly turned around, leering at the beautiful proprietress who was huddled in the corner, hugging her knees.

“Lianlian,” he began unbuttoning his clothes, “I actually love you very much! The moment I first saw you, I fell deeply in love with you. It’s just that you have such poor taste, preferring to marry that short, ugly man Dai Hong rather than even glance at me!” He threw off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest covered in chest hair. “That day at your wedding, when I heard you say ‘I do’ to Dai Hong, I swore a solemn oath to myself: I would fuck you to death in front of that short, ugly man, and make you call me ‘husband’ and ‘master’ to his face!”

He loosened his belt, pulled down his trousers, revealing a monster only slightly smaller than the enormous dildo inserted into Ji An’s anus.

Lianlian was completely terrified! When Shao Fu pulled down Ji An’s trousers earlier, she was already shocked to see Ji An’s penis, which was twice the size of her husband’s! But Shao Fu’s monster seemed even bigger! Moreover, the umbrella-shaped glans was spread open in a particularly menacing manner, truly resembling a terrifying monster ready to devour someone at any moment.

"No...no..." She pitifully shook her head violently, her pretty face, streaked with tears, was incredibly charming against her disheveled hair, making it impossible to have the heart to harm her!

Unfortunately, Shao Fu was not human at all!

He pounced on her with a maniacal laugh, and Lian Lian's feeble struggles were nothing more than a celebratory appetizer to him... Lian Lian's designer dress was quickly reduced to worthless shreds, and even her expensive silk bra and panties were thrown into a far corner under the ravages of this beast.

Lian Lian resisted desperately. She had received traditional ladylike education since childhood and was expected to be absolutely loyal to her husband; even if she didn't truly love him in her heart, once they were husband and wife, she had a responsibility to preserve her chastity for him.

In the chaos, Lian Lian kicked Shao Fu's erect penis, knocking him over. She jumped up with a "plop," not caring that she was already naked, and immediately ran towards the door.

But she was small and her steps were slow; she hadn't run two steps before Shao Fu grabbed her and they rolled around a couple of times. Lianlian was pinned to the ground by that beast, her hands tightly held down, her thighs spread wide open, completely unable to move!

"Help! You...no..." She desperately twisted her head, trying to avoid Shao Fu's stinking mouth that was demanding a kiss.

"Lianlian, accept your fate! In what way am I inferior to that short bastard Dai Hong? And I'm a million times more devoted to you than he is! Promise me, I will definitely treat you well..." Shao Fu suddenly became gentle. Actually, he didn't want to conquer this conservative beauty with violence. If he could make her willingly offer herself, then there would be a chance to truly win her heart in the future.

Moreover, he was very confident in his sexual prowess. As long as this beautiful and charming young woman tasted his invincible big cock, he guaranteed that she would never be able to leave his crotch again!

“Anyway, Dai Hong is already in a vegetative state. You have no reason to stay by his side forever. Why not marry me? I promise you, I will be loyal to you and will only ever love you.”

“Are you serious? You’re not lying to me?” Lianlian’s eyes were brimming with tears, but she began to calm down, saying with a touch of shyness, “Actually, I also feel that Dai Hong has always been cold to me. You are much better to me than he is!”

“Exactly!” Shao Fu added fuel to the fire, “He has been infatuated with Jingyi all along and has never loved you! I’m different. I have only ever loved you from beginning to end! And…” He gently pressed his huge mushroom against Lianlian’s tender flower, “I am much better than him. I can definitely make you very happy!”

Lianlian, the young woman, was aroused by his teasing. Her pretty face flushed and she trembled as she said, “But… yours… is too big. I can’t take it!”

“You definitely won’t! I promise you, I will be very gentle!”

"I'm scared..." Her hands struggled again. Afraid of frightening her further, Shao Fu released her hands and gently rubbed her face, neck, and chest. He had learned these techniques of pleasing women alongside Dai Hong, and his skills were in no way inferior!

Indeed, he was quite adept; even a reserved beauty like Lianlian couldn't resist his skillful caresses. "Ah..." She quickly gripped her hair excitedly, her fair skin blushing and blushing, and involuntarily thrusting out her full, soft breasts, moaning softly, "No... Shao Fu... we can't... we can't betray Dai Hong... ah... so good..." Her hands automatically wrapped around Shao Fu's neck, seeking a kiss.

Shao Fu chuckled inwardly, his legs slightly straining, his large, hard glans pressing against Lianlian's tightly closed, tender petals, grinding and rotating in all directions. Lianlian was clearly still putting up a stubborn resistance, her thighs still trying to close; but the strength of her resistance was waning, was she about to give up?

Satisfied, Shao Fu leaned down and kissed the beautiful young woman who was almost unconscious from his teasing. He felt her valley, overflowing with hot nectar, being stretched by his enormous glans as if it were about to burst open. Her tight little flower cave was opening and closing, already prepared, just waiting for his large penis to possess it!

"Lianlian, I'm coming!" Shao Fu greedily wrapped his fingers around the beautiful landlady's soft, fragrant tongue, sucking it fiercely into his mouth, swallowing the sweet, delicious saliva along with it. At the same time, his thick waist slammed down, thrusting all the way to the root into Lianlian's tight, virgin-like flower passage.

Lianlian bit her tongue hard, barely managing not to faint under Shao Fu's relentless onslaught of caresses! She struggled to hold on, carefully placing the small pill hidden under her fingernail into her mouth. Then, mixed with saliva, she used the tip of her tongue to push it down his throat as Shao Fu kissed her... But she couldn't care less about her legs, which were no longer able to resist Shao Fu's violent thrusts. The electric-like pleasure made her almost want to immediately open her legs to welcome the terrifying beast at her door!

"Sigh..." She had just breathed a sigh of relief after successfully feeding Shao Fu the pill, but was shocked to find that her vagina had still been breached! A sharp pain shot through her legs, as if a red-hot stick had been driven into her, the pain far worse than the moment she lost her virginity...

"Ah..." Lianlian screamed in agony, "Husband, he defiled me... I'm so sorry..." She cried bitterly, tears streaming down

her face, giving up all resistance. But after Shao Fu had completely taken her, he didn't immediately begin his brutal assault; he simply lay motionless on top of her. Lianlian was a little puzzled. The huge rod inserted into her body was still hard and showed no signs of softening. Had that devil already ejaculated?

She cautiously opened her eyes and saw Shao Fu's hateful face almost touching her nose, staring at her with wide eyes.

"Lianlian," Shao Fu called softly.

"You devil!" Overwhelmed with grief, Lianlian, having been raped by the very man who had killed her husband, desperately tried to scratch Shao Fu's face with her nails, but he grabbed her wrist and pinned it above her head.

"Lianlian, it's me!" Shao Fu's hateful eyes suddenly lit up with kindness: "I'm your husband!"

"You're Dai Hong?" Lianlian stared in disbelief at the handsome, slightly wicked face: "We... we succeeded?"

"Mmm..." Dai Hong, now Shao Fu, gently kissed his faithful wife: "Lianlian, shall we continue?" He thrust forward, his massive member, buried deep inside Lianlian, swelling even more.

"Ouch... you're too big... it hurts..." Lianlian cried out shyly. In truth, she didn't find the feeling of being completely filled unpleasant.

Dai Hong felt the same way; it was the first time he had experienced the wonderful feeling of completely penetrating his beautiful and gentle wife. Lianlian's vagina was already very tight, and even his previous penis never felt loose. Now that her penis was so much bigger, it was squeezed even tighter, almost flattened. He really couldn't hold back any longer, and before Lianlian even nodded, he had already begun to slowly thrust in and out.

"Ah...it hurts...husband...don't go so fast..." Lianlian gasped softly, her legs spread wide so that her husband's huge organ could penetrate even deeper and more fully!

Although not many people believed her before, she was truly sincere towards Dai Hong; she loved his shrewd mind and his resolute character; but now she loved even his powerful body! She no longer felt any pain! After confirming that the man on top of her was her husband, she had confidently cast aside all her inhibitions and fully enjoyed this completely new experience of being filled.

Dai Hong thrust wildly and wantonly into Lianlian's tight, beautiful vagina, thoroughly exploring those places he had previously neglected due to his lack of ability, his huge, umbrella-shaped glans pulling at every sensitive fold of the tender flesh. The fiery nectar stirred by this intense activity surged and washed over every corner of that newly opened secret passage… carrying the most sincere love…

At this moment, Dai Hong finally realized that the one he loved most was not the distant, ethereal goddess Jingyi; but his wife Lianlian, who was close at hand, sharing his bed every day!

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VIII. Resolutely Facing Death

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More than an hour later, when Dai Hong first ejaculated his love-filled semen into his beloved wife's tender flower core, they remembered Ji An and Jingyi, who had been ravaged to the point of near death by Shao Fu. They hurriedly scrambled over to see how they were doing.

Upon seeing them, the two couldn't help but laugh!

It turned out that while they were making love in their own ecstasy, Ji An and Jingyi had also helped each other remove the sex toys inserted into their bodies. However, the effects of the aphrodisiac couldn't be neutralized, so the two of them ended up rolling around in a passionate embrace. Jingyi even lay on her side with her buttocks raised, allowing Ji'an to thrust violently into her anus from behind!

"Ouch... Ji'an, push harder!" Jingyi saw Dai Hong dragging Lianlian over and immediately cried out to Dai Hong for help, "Dai Hong, my front hole is also very itchy! Please help me relieve the itch!"

Dai Hong glanced at Lianlian, who immediately blushed and spat, "Husband, Jingyi has helped us so much, we should help her, you... you go quickly!"

Dai Hong was secretly overjoyed, but on the surface, he pretended to be reluctant: "Lianlian, it was your request that I agreed to have sex with a second woman!" As he spoke, he pounced on her immediately, slamming Shao Fu's huge penis all the way to the root into Jingyi's steaming, thirsty little hole!

"Ah..." Jingyi screamed shrilly, almost losing her voice! The intense pleasure of being filled from both ends was far beyond her capacity! However, under the stimulation of the potent aphrodisiac, she still bravely swayed her little buttocks, craving the waves of pleasure from the two large, fiery rods thrusting in and out to overshadow the excruciating itching and numbness in her two orifices!

Lianlian watched as Jingyi was penetrated from both ends by Ji An and Dai Hong, like a sandwich, the two enormous penises moving in and out of her alluring body! She felt her blood boiling, and a desire to lie down and share in the pleasure even stirred within her.

"Lianlian..." Just as the shy young woman was feeling flustered, Ji An gently called to her, "Lianlian, help me too!"

"What's wrong?" Lianlian blushed and squatted down beside Ji An, who was still thrusting behind Jingyi.

"Lianlian, my backside is itchy too, can you help me?" Ji An pleaded through gritted teeth.

Lianlian blushed immediately: "I don't have...you men's thing, how can I help you?"

Ji An gasped for breath: "Can't you just use those fake ones?"

"Oh!" Lianlian suddenly realized, reaching out to pick up the dildo as thick as a child's arm. Wow! It was too thick; she could barely close her hands with it! Just as she was about to shove it into Ji An's bloodied anus, he yelled: "Please! Can you find a smaller one?"

Lianlian threw down the monster, both ashamed and angry, and ran to the pile of SM toys, picking out the smallest one. She then rushed back to Ji An: "This...is this one okay?"

"Hey! Please! Are you brainless? Isn't this too small?" Ji An shouted angrily, looking at the rubber stick, which was only the size of a toothpick—probably for opening the urethra!

"I was worried about hurting you!" Lianlian spat angrily, then ran back and found one about the same size as her husband Dai Hong's old one. Just as she was about to run over to Ji An, she remembered his awful way of yelling at her earlier, so she dropped the dildo and chose another one with spikes.

...

"Ah..." As soon as Lianlian inserted it, Ji An's scream immediately drowned out Jingyi and Dai Hong's moans of pleasure!

... So, never offend a woman! No matter how gentle and virtuous she appears...

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It took Dai Hong and his wife another two hours to completely dissipate the effects of the aphrodisiac in Jingyi and Ji'an's bodies. Exhausted, they both immediately fell into a deep sleep. Dai Hong and Lianlian were also half-dead from exhaustion. After untying Ji'an and Jingyi's handcuffs and shackles, they also cuddled together and fell asleep beside them.

"Wait, something's wrong!" Dai Hong woke with a start, remembering that the problem wasn't completely resolved. He immediately checked his wristwatch. Although he had only glanced at Shao Fu's watch briefly when Shao Fu was humiliating Ji'an, he remembered the approximate time… There were only about twenty minutes left before the eight-hour effect of the drug expired.

If they couldn't find a solution, Shao Fu's consciousness would immediately return to normal; and where would his own soul go?

He immediately woke the others and told them what had happened.

"Husband, I don't want you to leave me again!" Lianlian cried, hugging Dai Hong.

Jingyi was completely lost and had no idea what to do; only Ji An suggested with a troubled expression, "You shorty, if you have nowhere to go, come back to me..."

"Thank you, you big dummy." Dai Hong patted his shoulder understandingly, "Actually, the most important thing is how to stop Shao Fu from continuing to harm people. No one will believe the 'transformation drug' story, and once he wakes up, we may not be able to bring him to justice!"

"Then at least let me beat him half to death, right?" Ji An cursed sullenly.

"Not half to death, but completely dead!" Dai Hong took a breath, "As long as the timing is accurate, and Shao Fu is killed before the drug's effects wear off and before my soul is expelled by him, theoretically there is a good chance that I can take over this body forever!"

"Really?" Lianlian looked up at Dai Hong with surprise and joy.

“Theoretically, it should be feasible…” Dai Hong gently kissed his beloved wife’s cherry lips, “But what if the timing isn’t right…”

Ji An immediately pressed, “What would happen then?”

Dai Hong sighed, “If I kill Shao Fu too early, I’ll still be inside his body, so of course I’ll be killed along with him; but if I kill him too late, and my soul has already been expelled, then it will be impossible for me to enter his dead body!”

Jing Yi cried out, “That’s too difficult! It’s impossible to succeed!”

Lian Lian looked at her beloved husband with even greater grief.

"But one thing is certain: that bastard Shao Fu must die!" Dai Hong said resolutely. "As for whether I can come back, that's up to fate!" He called to Ji An, "Big idiot, you do it. You can suffocate me with a neck lock!"

He then embraced Lian Lian with remorse, saying, "Lian Lian, I'm sorry. I promised to love you for life, but now that promise may not be kept! But I want you to know that you are the only one I love most!"

"And you," Dai Hong crawled over and kissed Jing Yi lightly, "Jing Yi, I finally understand that fate cannot be forced. My so-called 'love' for you is different from your love for Ji An and my love for Lian Lian! I've misunderstood all along, so I must repay it with my life!"

Jing Yi choked back tears, "Dai Hong, I've never blamed you..."

"Thank you!" Dai Hong's eyes reddened as well. He grabbed Ji An's thick arm and wrapped it around his neck. "You big idiot, I'm sorry to trouble you! Don't hold back. Remember, you're not killing me, but that big bastard who caused your anus to burst!"

"That's right!" As soon as Dai Hong said that, Ji An's buttocks started to throb again. He immediately tightened his grip on Dai Hong, making it hard for him to breathe. He quickly slapped Ji An's arm, telling him to let go. "Cough...cough...two more minutes. I want to say one more thing." He whispered in Ji An's ear, "I'm glad I met you, and I'm also glad I died at your hands...If I really don't come back, please take care of Lianlian for me..."

"You shorty! I won't agree to that!" Ji An shouted in protest. "You have to come back!"

Dai Hong hugged him, tears streaming down his face, and cursed, "You stubborn, stupid pig!"

"You're a useless bastard!" Ji An hugged his old friend tightly until Dai Hong patted his hand to indicate that time was almost up. Only then did he wrap his arms around Dai Hong's neck again, holding back tears as he slowly began to exert force.

Lianlian and Jingyi, heartbroken, hugged each other tightly, their pretty faces streaked with tears!

"A little harder! You... sissy... sissy..." Time should be almost up... Dai Hong struggled slightly, his fists clenched tightly.

"You're a dead lecher..." Ji An closed his eyes tightly, but tears still flowed incessantly.

"Idiot..." Dai Hong's eyes rolled back, his entire face turning bluish-purple, his clenched fists slowly and weakly loosening...

"You're a dead liar!... Dead liar!" Ji An shouted, the muscles in his arms trembling violently.

"No! Husband..." Lianlian finally couldn't help but pounce on Ji An, biting and pulling at his arms to try and pull them away: "Let him go..." But Ji An preferred to let her beat and scold him, his arms tightly wrapped around Shao Fu's neck not loosening at all.

Jingyi, crying, pulled Lianlian away, reached out to check Shaofu's breathing, then pressed his wrist for a pulse, and finally shook Ji'an's arm dejectedly: "A'an... let go! He's dead!"

Upon hearing this, Lianlian screamed and collapsed into Jingyi's arms, fainting from grief!

Ji'an laid Shaofu's body down and immediately lay on top of him, listening to his heartbeat...

"Why isn't it here?" He tried his best to perform CPR on Shaofu and opened his mouth to give him artificial respiration. But Shao Fu remained completely still…

“You shorty! Get up!” Ji An cried out, pounding his fist on Shao Fu’s chest. “You damn liar, get up… You clearly said…”

Jing Yi choked back tears, trying to pull him away. “A’an, don’t do this, he’s already dead…”

“No! No!” Ji An continued pounding. “This shorty loves to lie… He must be faking his death!”

Lian Lian, who had just woken up, immediately pushed Ji An away and threw herself onto her motionless husband, bursting into tears. “Husband, don’t leave me…”

Ji An collapsed weakly to the ground, panting heavily, sobbing hysterically. Jing Yi, with tears in her eyes, hugged him tightly, letting him cry like a child in her arms.

The empty, secret room was filled with a somber atmosphere, thick with the cries of the three of them!

"

Ouch! That hurts!"

Suddenly, Shao Fu, who had been completely still, sat up abruptly, clutching his chest and gasping for breath. This startled Lian Lian, who was sobbing on top of him, and she immediately shrank back to Jing Yi and Ji An. All three stared in horror at the suddenly resurrected dead man.

"So, you have to be completely dead before a new soul can take over..." Shao Fu muttered to himself, touching his body up and down.

"You...who are you?" Lian Lian asked timidly, staring at Shao Fu.

"Wife," Dai Hong glared at her, "You don't even recognize your own husband?"

Ji An wiped away his tears, also asking suspiciously, "Are you really Dai Hong?"

"Of course!" Shao Fu laughed loudly, "You big dummy! We did it!"

Ji An immediately hugged Jing Yi and cheered, "It really is him! It really is that shorty!"

Jing Yi was a little more cautious; she nudged Lian Lian's arm and said, "Lian Lian, for safety's sake, test him again..."

Lianlian nodded, genuinely a little worried: "Are you really my husband? When was the last time we were intimate?"

"The last time?" Dai Hong scratched his head, thinking for a moment: "If I remember correctly, it was two months ago, on your birthday night. That night we went to the back mountain..."

"Having sex in the wild?" Jingyi stared at her best friend, who seemed like the epitome of a virtuous wife, a well-bred lady, and a refined woman. She never imagined her friend had such a fetish.

"We tried the traditional missionary position in the woods, as well as the woman-on-top position and the side-lying position..." Dai Hong pondered: "And the doggy style, where you kneel on the ground and I enter from behind..." He kept counting, reciting more than a dozen variations, leaving Ji An and Jingyi blushing and speechless.

Finally, Dai Hong concluded: "We've tried everything except the standing position."

Lianlian immediately threw herself into Dai Hong's arms, overjoyed, saying: "Husband, it really is you!" The two then embraced passionately, caressing each other.

计安呆呆的看着那双旁若无人地亲吻的小两口，茫无头绪的搔着头说：“为甚么单单没试过站着干的呢？”

静怡一拳的揍在他的小腹上，啐道：“难怪他会叫你做大笨牛！你忘记了自己怎样叫他的了吗？……以他从前那高度，站着怎么干啊？”

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九。后记

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戴洪的丧礼，成为了同学会下一次聚会的场合。气氛虽然有点哀伤，但大家却也感到很是自豪！

一星期前，在律师、主诊医生、精神科专家、爱妻和好友的陪同下，戴洪透过验证过的脑波发放了一份合法的遗嘱，把大部分家财都留给了妻子怜怜，又捐出了一笔为数不菲的巨款给母校和各个慈善团体。但他同时也要求了“安乐死”，而且遗愿把全身所有的器官都捐出来作医疗和研究的用途，算是遗爱人间了。

The newly widowed Lianlian stood bravely in the mourning hall, warmly greeting each relative and friend who came to pay their respects, and generously thanking them for their condolences, fully displaying the elegant demeanor expected of a wealthy lady.

But as soon as she returned to the inner room, she tore off her veil and, like a nightingale emerging from a valley, threw herself into the arms of Shao Fu, who had transformed into Dai Hong, and coquettishly asked for a kiss: "Husband, I'm exhausted from all this for your funeral!"

"Where are you tired? Is it here?" Dai Hong kissed Lianlian's small mouth.

"No, a little lower..." Lianlian shook her head, blushing.

Dai Hong's hand moved to her soft breasts: "Is this low enough?"

"Mmm... a little lower..." Lianlian pouted coquettishly.

"Ah... all wet and sweaty! It must be here, right?" Dai Hong's hand lifted the black knee-length skirt and probed between her two white, tender thighs, which were already dripping with love juice.

"Husband... I want it..." Lianlian twisted her waist laboriously, her legs tightly clamping the invading hand.

“Little vixen…” Dai Hong chuckled. Just as he was about to pick up his wife and take her back to their room for some intimate moments, Ji An and Jing Yi walked in.

Jing Yi immediately blushed, “Oh dear! I’m so sorry, did I disturb you?”

Ji An teased, “Lianlian, you just became a widow, weren’t you supposed to observe three years of mourning? How come you’re already having an affair so soon?” His lecherous eyes were fixed on the wife’s ample breasts and snow-white thighs, half-exposed from her black mourning clothes.

Lianlian hurriedly straightened her disheveled clothes, transforming back into the shy, elegant young woman she once was. She playfully stuck out her tongue at the handsome Ji An, made a cute face, and then, blushing, pulled Jing Yi out to prepare tea and snacks.

“How have you been lately?” Dai Hong smiled and walked over to give Ji An a big hug. He knew that Ji An had been winning many matches recently, and just a few days ago he had defeated the current boxing champion, ascending to the supreme throne of boxing and becoming a superstar in the sports world.

"That's wonderful!" Ji An said excitedly, "I'm telling you, Jingyi and I are getting married next month!"

"Then I really have to congratulate you!" Dai Hong shook Ji An's hand tightly.

"Thank you! Thanks to your guidance, I feel like I've finally seen the light..." Ji An thanked him with a smile, then hesitated slightly before adding, "You shorty, believe it or not, I just feel like a part of you is still inside me..."

Dai Hong was taken aback, then suddenly laughed in realization, "No wonder! Because I feel the same way. I feel more cheerful, and my outlook on everything is much more optimistic; it turns out that a part of me has become you!"

"You're doing well!" Ji An frowned, "But you've ruined me! I've found myself becoming lecherous, and when I see a beautiful woman, I even want to pull her into bed; I would never have done this before!"

"That's what a normal man does!" Dai Hong chuckled.

Ji An glared at him: "The worst part is, the woman I most want to sleep with isn't anyone else, but your wife Lianlian!"

"What?" Dai Hong immediately flew into a rage, but then understood: "That's actually normal, because a part of me is still inside you. I love Lianlian so much, so of course you will too... just like me... sometimes I also want to sleep with Jingyi again..."

The two of them remained silent, staring at each other for a while, before bursting into laughter at the same time!

Dai Hong spoke first: "Ji An, have you ever thought about...?"

"Thought about what?" Ji An smiled knowingly.

"...Let's do it together." "Let's do it together

?"

"Yeah... let's do it together!"

"Haha... you..." The two pointed at each other, their lewd smiles exactly the same.

Just then, Lianlian and Jingyi walked in carrying tea and snacks. "Hey, you two, what are you chatting about so happily?"

"Oh!" Dai Hong walked over and took Lianlian's hand. "Ji An just told me he's getting married to Jingyi next month..."

Jingyi immediately glared at Ji An shyly and said, "I haven't agreed to him yet!"

Lianlian also blushed and leaned against her husband. "Honey, speaking of which, I really miss the romantic time we had on our honeymoon..."

"Great!" Dai Hong laughed and said, "Why don't the four of us go on our honeymoon together?"

Hearing this, Jingyi and Lianlian immediately clapped their hands excitedly in agreement and began to discuss the details of their vacation with giggles... completely unaware of the knowing smiles on Dai Hong and Ji An's faces.

The virtual moon on the magnificent floor-to-ceiling windows was large and round, unexpectedly bringing to mind ancient horror legends, horrifying tales of men transforming into werewolves on the night of a full moon…

But no one knew that all men actually possessed the ability to transform… not into murderous monsters on the night of a full moon; but rather, when encountering a beautiful woman they desired, they would transform into lecherous wolves…

“Waaah…waaah…waaah…”
Side Story: Chaotic Affairs in the Mortal World

, Chapter 1: Immoral Years

My head ached, though it was just a physical injury; but my heart, the loneliness of being alone at home, felt like an aging person's rough hands reopening old wounds, causing unbearable pain.

When I fell flat on my face from mid-air, though no part of my body was broken, I didn't want to get up for a long time, not just because of the pain, but because of extreme despair. I was truly heartbroken; my life was a failure. Why was it so painful? Why was I still alive?

Life is like a bottomless black hole; you never know what will happen next. As a child, I was abandoned by my mother and followed my scoundrel father, drifting like a leaf in the wind. It wasn't until my father remarried and my stepmother brought a boy, Xiaoxian, and a girl, Qingqing, that my life began to bring joy for the first time. I had a brother and sister for the first time, and although we shared different bloodlines, that time remained a cherished memory until my marriage. My marriage was a complete failure. Within two short years, my wife cheated on me (this had nothing to do with my sexual ability or orientation), running off with a Taiwanese man without leaving me anything, disappearing from my helpless sight. In the following years, my stepmother fell seriously ill, then my father became an alcoholic and eventually left me, leaving me with no memory of either.

The following year, my younger sister entered her final year of high school and began boarding school, only returning home occasionally. From then on, apart from my younger brother who had gone to study in another city since childhood and whom I had lost all contact with, I had no other ties. I lived a gray life, heartbroken and devoid of hope. I was sometimes depraved, sometimes insane, indulging in self-destructive fantasies, often isolating myself, like a ship sailing on a dark sea, not knowing when it would run aground and sink.

In the hospital, my forehead was wrapped in thick bandages. I looked like a corpse, neither eating nor moving. I felt like I had entered another world. I seemed to see my father, stepmother, younger brother, and my heartless mother. She was always with her back to me, ignoring my calls and refusing to be pulled away. When I chased after her, she started to run away. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't catch up. I chased and called out, "Mom! Mom! Why! Why don't you want me anymore?"

After being in a coma for several days, I woke up. The first thing I saw was the white ceiling of the hospital, and finally, under the white light, I saw a familiar face—my non-blood-related younger brother, Xiaoxian! His eyes were bloodshot; he must not have slept well for days. I felt a pang of heartache, but more than that, I felt a warm sense of relief. I moved my legs. Thankfully, I could still feel them. When he saw me awake, a familiar smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Brother, you're finally awake! That's great..." He called me "brother" as before, grabbing my hand like a child. A sharp pain made me wince.

"Oh, I'm sorry, did I hurt you, brother? I was so worried about you..." he said, his hands clumsy.

"It's okay, Xiaoxian, it's good that you're back. I thought I'd never see you again..." I choked up a little, but the joy in my heart was genuine, a happiness I'd never felt before.

We chatted easily afterward, the pleasant atmosphere unaffected by the seven years we hadn't seen each other. Once we started talking, it was like a flowing stream. He asked about my current job, whether my wound hurt, and then about my life, family, and so on. I gave him a brief overview, and he told me about his situation. It turned out that after graduating from four years of university, he went on to take the postgraduate entrance exam, and only decided to come back early this year after receiving his master's degree. During that time, we hadn't been in contact at all, and he had earned all his living expenses and tuition fees through part-time jobs and scholarships.

I felt a pang of emotion; Xiaoxian had finally grown into a young man. Would he still be like before...? Just recalling those times made my groin tingle.

I remember back then, Xiaoxian and I slept in the same bed, showered together, played with each other's penises, and spied on our parents' passionate lovemaking and our young sister's bathing. One night, our young bodies finally ignited with desire, leading to a strange same-sex experience. When we were vying to smear our milky-white fluid on each other's faces, the unforgettable burning, stinging, and tingling sensation deep in our buttocks made us uncontrollably addicted, our hearts pounding. Ashamed beyond measure, we both took our young sister's virginity, and the three of us often slept in the same bed. Those days were lewd and exciting, but too heavy for our young hearts to bear. It wasn't until Xiaoxian went to university and moved away that our lewd life came to an end.

Now that Xiaoxian is back, I can't help but think of the tingling sensation in my anus, and I involuntarily lifted my buttocks. Xiaoxian seemed to know what I was thinking and reached out to pull down my pants.

"Don't do this, it's not nice for people to come in," I said, trying to avoid him. Xiao Xian wouldn't let go, and I was in a daze. As he got up and took off his jeans, he closed the door behind him. The door was closed, I was already in a daze, and a distinctly masculine scent assaulted my senses. Before I knew it, Xiao Xian had pulled my pants down completely. "Don't do this, my head hurts, be gentle, okay?" My hand had already touched something, and my heart was pounding uncontrollably. Xiao Xian had already laid me on the bed, exposing everything to my view. My penis was already roaring in Xiao Xian's mouth, and what I was holding was an absolute masterpiece, something I had never seen before. I completely lost myself, almost to the point of madness. After a frenzied ejaculation, everything returned to calm.

I was still immersed in a dreamlike passion when Xiao Xian slowly moved to the edge of the bed, his enormous penis still trembling, and my heart was pounding with tension. I never imagined that after just a few years, Xiao Xian would have grown from a seedling into such a magnificent figure. His erection trembled more and more violently, as if it contained boundless, frenzied energy. His glans, the size of half an egg, swayed incessantly before my eyes, making my breath catch in my throat.

Xiao Xian knelt up and stroked my head. "Good, brother, it's been so long since I've felt this way." I was speechless, gazing intently at the man who called me brother. I reached for his penis, caressing the glans, red and glistening like satin, marveling at the power of creation. That proud aura made me involuntarily bring my lips to it. "Brother, this is wonderful! I've been thinking of you all these years!" My lips moved back and forth relentlessly. His testicles, which had witnessed our deep brotherly bond, swayed between Xiao Xian's legs, stirring up my own pent-up desire. In the midst of our passionate union, Xiao Xian ceased his frenzy.

After a long while, I felt slightly tired. Xiao Xian told me to rest for a while and he would come see me again that evening. Sunlight streamed sweetly into the hospital room through a corner of the curtains. I could barely keep my eyes open, yet I couldn't sleep. My mind was still filled with the swaying figure and that unique fragrance from earlier. A man in his thirties and a man in his prime had begun an immortal legend. Was this path painful or joyful? Who cares? The passion and madness were etched into my bones, unforgettable.

My head gradually recovered, and I moved home from the hospital. On the day I was discharged, my younger sister, Qingqing, came back from school over a hundred kilometers away for the first time. At that moment, the three of us siblings smiled happily once again. Under their meticulous care, I was able to walk freely after a few days, and Xiaoxian was more energetic. As the weather warmed up, he, wearing a white shirt and a brown vest, became even more irresistible to me. I often hugged his head and pressed my lips to his, exchanging the most beautiful signals of life. Under the lamplight, our two masculine bodies shone even brighter.

"Let's go to bed, it'll be better there." We hugged each other and headed to the bedside. Xiao Xian, now naked, was even more alluring; his magnificent physique, the kind I'd only ever seen in Westerns, was fully revealed. I recklessly swallowed his lovely jade pillar, wanting to devour it whole and not let it escape. My own thirsty spear was already working in Xiao Xian's mouth. Soon I ejaculated profusely; my essence had gone into Xiao Xian's belly, while he remained erect and hot in my mouth. Xiao Xian told me to turn over, and after a slightly painful yet blissful moment, he also released his milky fluid into my body. My previously exhausted penis began to stir again, and tension instantly rose. Xiao Xian was already a bit tired; his mushroom head, after the frenzy, was even redder and shinier, with traces of clear fluid still remaining. I was mesmerized, and ignoring Xiao Xian's fatigue, I pressed him down beneath me. His anus was much looser than mine; perhaps he'd been using it more frequently these past few years. After a few thrusts, we both lay panting on the bed.

When we looked up again, we saw my younger sister, Qingqing, standing silently in the bedroom doorway, staring at us with a dazed look in her eyes, one small hand already hidden deep inside her short skirt. Xiao Xian and I exchanged a glance, then jumped off the bed together. With a gasp from Qingqing, four strong hands gently lifted her up and pressed her onto the wide bed. She let out a shy moan, her cheeks flushed red. I gently and tenderly kissed Qingqing's soft earlobe, while Xiaoxian caressed her delicate breasts. In no time, her eyes narrowed, her mouth slightly open, a look of utter ecstasy on her face. Her hands pressed down on Xiaoxian's hand that was caressing her breasts, kneading it forcefully. Taking advantage of her momentary daze, I leaned in and slipped my hand under her skirt, reaching for the top of her thigh. She immediately reacted as if electrocuted, her body jerking violently, letting out a soft "oh." My fingers felt a warm, slippery liquid gush out, the surface smooth to the touch. I slipped my fingers inside her panties, feeling a patch of pubic hair and a barren, muddy area. Qingqing trembled violently, her body going limp, unable to move. Xiaoxian, breathing heavily, completely removed Qingqing's clothes and pressed her onto the bed, slowly adjusting the entrance to her secret passage with his magnificent erection. Qingqing's slightly reddened eyes were already filled with longing, fantasy, and anxiety. Her chest heaved, her breasts trembling slightly. At that moment, I leaned down behind Xiaoxian, aimed at her still-dripping, sticky anus, and thrust in forcefully, pressing Xiaoxian's entire body onto Qingqing. Qingqing cried out in surprise, her brows furrowed, "Ah! It hurts, brother, slower!" I guessed she hadn't expected Xiaoxian to possess such a magnificent member seven years later, so I patiently waited for her honeyed orifice to gradually adapt to the size of my pillar. Only when Qingqing tightly embraced Xiaoxian and began a sweet, long kiss did I resume my actions. Watching the two siblings frantically envelop each other's nimble, soft tongues with their lips, even I, secretly controlling the rhythm from behind Xiaoxian, found myself unable to control myself, my mouth dry.

At this moment, on the large bed in the bedroom, three bodies intertwined passionately. I reached out and tightly embraced Xiaoxian's hips, beginning a vigorous thrust, while Xiaoxian gripped Qingqing's breasts tightly, pressing them forcefully against them. My tongue swirled in her mouth, then teased and lured her tongue into my own, sucking it with slurping sounds. Qingqing, in the prime of her youth, her body already fully developed, had long harbored desires deep within her, which, after witnessing my passionate encounter with Xiaoxian, had already left her in a state of frenzy. Now, with Xiaoxian's embrace and caresses, her passion surged even more, her juices flowing freely. She watched us move powerfully, her eyes filled with allure, emitting muffled "mmm...mmm..." sounds.

My hand, which had been tightly gripping Xiaoxian's hips, quietly slid down, past Xiaoxian's dangling testicles, and explored Qingqing's overflowing valley. There, a rapid, intense battle was raging in rhythm with me, the splashing water wetting my fingers. "Mmm! Mmm! Brother, I feel so uncomfortable!" Qingqing kept convulsing, whispering seductively in our ears. My fingers secretly slipped into Qingqing's wet anus, following Xiaoxian's jade pillar. They were immediately gripped tightly by her contracting anus, unable to move. I could only keep my fingers pressed against the jade pillar inside, feeling the soft, warm walls of her vagina, which felt very comfortable. Xiaoxian's large jade pillar was gripped tightly by her vaginal opening, and he almost lost control and ejaculated. He pulled his hips back, pressing them tightly against my body, but his own anus was even more itchy and numb, while Qingqing's vagina felt comfortable but her anus was unbearable. His body was getting hotter and hotter, and he was almost dizzy from our stimulation. He couldn't help but shout, "My two good brothers! Don't torture Qingqing anymore, it's so itchy inside!" As he spoke, he lifted his buttocks up forcefully. As soon as I saw Xiaoxian's penis begin to twitch with difficulty, I took the opportunity to insert my fingers into her anus, squeezing into the pulsating tender flesh of her anus. I would occasionally circle Xiaoxian's penis with my index finger and thumb. This double penetration caused Xiaoxian to uncontrollably move wildly between me and Qingqing. My body no longer needed to move; my inserted fingers felt the thick penis going in and out of the smooth, tight walls of her anus, and the tender flesh deep inside her contracting and spasming.

Qingqing's vaginal fluids flowed more and more, and my entire palm was wet and sticky. Her vulva felt warm and hot to the touch.

"Good brother, um, um, ah!" Qingqing was already moaning incoherently, and Xiaoxian was also panting heavily. The pleasure on my penis was getting stronger and stronger, like dark clouds gathering and a storm about to break. I withdrew my fingers and began to hold Xiaoxian's hips tightly, desperately thrusting my frantic body, sweat dripping into the air. With a sigh that sounded like a vow, yet also like a lament, the love, longing, and inseparable bond in our hearts poured out.

After a whole night of torrents, our relationship automatically declared that it was back to what it was before. Now, kinship, love, and even lust were intertwined, making us inseparable all day long, and no force could separate us anymore.

The next morning, just as dawn broke, Qingqing's soft moans and cries of pain as she got up woke me from my deep sleep. I squinted and watched her blushing face as she rolled up her clothes and ran back to her room. I slept relatively well that night, and then I got up as well. Seeing that Xiaoxian had already changed into his workout clothes, he wanted me to go for a run with him, saying it was a habit he'd developed over the years—good for his health. I pretended to wash my face and brush my teeth, trying to dawdle and avoid going, but he noticed and came into the bathroom to pull me away. I couldn't resist, so I had to obey. Before leaving, I put my wallet on the dining table and called to my younger sister across the room, asking her to come downstairs to buy breakfast after she got up.

A scientist once said that sex is a very physically demanding activity, and only with a strong body can one enjoy perfect sex. Sure enough, it was true! Damn it, Xiaoxian left me behind several times along the way. He went back and forth several times before finally dragging me, exhausted, back home. From then on, I vowed to insist on a morning run every day to get a strong body back. And indeed, I got into the habit of morning runs.

Passionate days always pass quickly. One sunny afternoon after the Spring Festival, Qingqing's winter vacation ended, and she had to go back to school. Then Xiaoxian told me he had just received a call from his teacher and was going to work in Singapore on a five-year contract. Although I was reluctant to see them leave, I knew that our kind of love had no future. We should be normal siblings. Even at the height of our passion, this realization still touched me deeply, a sense of familial responsibility. Perhaps Xiaoxian's departure was for this reason; perhaps beneath Qingqing's shy face lay a heavy burden of shame; perhaps it was time for me to change my life; perhaps it was time for them to go out and explore; perhaps all three of us siblings would have a bright future. I sorted out my tangled emotions and from then on, silently wished them well—my brother, my sister, the ones I love.

Time leaves no trace, years rush by. Since they left, it feels like I've suddenly returned to the loneliness of being all alone. In my solitary days, I tried a different lifestyle, striving to connect with every woman I could, trying to find joy. Even when I joked about myself, I didn't let longing consume me entirely, because that only made me realize how painful love can be. I wanted to live happily. Who can say that a life of separation isn't a kind of happiness?

Hope prevents despair.

Chapter 2: First Romantic Encounter

Years later, one morning, I was doing my usual 5-kilometer run. The lush greenery along the way was a feast for the eyes; glistening dewdrops clung to the tender green blades of grass, seemingly about to drip—like a woman's honeyed nectar, glistening with dew, alluring and tempting! I slowed my pace, subconsciously nudging the grass with my foot, as if parting it would reveal the breathtaking source of life. The finish line brought me back to the starting point. I let out a sigh of relief, gazing into the distance. The thin mist enveloping the city was like a veil draped over a beautiful woman emerging from a bath, both concealing and revealing. This robust old man suddenly felt an urge to tear it apart, to strip it bare. The lingering effects of the hardcore porn I'd watched the night before were still burning in my veins.

A still-attractive young woman swayed past me. Her slender waist, moving with the wind, instantly stirred the hearts of several men doing their morning run. I, a lecherous old man born in the 70s during the Cultural Revolution, raised in the 80s during the Four Modernizations, and reborn in the 90s! What haven't I experienced? What haven't I tried? How could I stoop so low, like those vulgar men who practically glue their eyes to other people's butts? Actually, when the young woman was still twenty meters away, my wolfish eyes had already seen right through her—if there's no censorship in my heart, there's naturally no censorship in my eyes either… As the young woman approached, I turned my head in the opposite direction, revealing the most radiant and cruel smile to the little girl walking to school—lolis are the best, lolis have three advantages: delicate, soft, and easy to push over…

Ever since Qingqing and Xiaoxian left, in front of others I've been a very disciplined person, living a very orderly life, going between work, car, and home, quite orderly. But when the door is closed and the curtains are drawn, I sometimes reveal another side. That's from the moment I bought my first computer, when I learned to search for pornographic websites in the middle of the night. "Eroticism is actually a kind of realm," was my initial exclamation about these websites. But lately, I often find myself cursing "Harmony! Damn it!" while skillfully bypassing the Great Firewall. As I stare at the screen with gleaming eyes, another part of me shakes my head with a wry smile: for a divorced, single man with homosexual tendencies, is this a blessing or a curse? I don't usually dwell on this philosophical question, because whenever I do, my hand is already gripping my penis and starting to move. Actually, the moment Xiaoxian and his sister left, I already longed for the life of a normal man; I wanted to release the desires of a normal man. At that time, I believed that even if I had Parkinson's disease, I would still masturbate to the rhythm of the trembling.

Although my penis is only accompanied by my five fingers all day, and I haven't tasted hot, fresh juice for years, my knowledge of military matters makes me acutely aware of the importance of preparedness. In this dazzling, desire-driven world, who knows when a fierce battle might break out? How can we simply sheath our weapons and let our horses graze freely? So, ever since I got used to the benefits of morning runs, I've never slacked off on physical exercise. This not only keeps my sexual function healthy but also makes me look much younger than my age; people usually think I'm at most thirty, when in fact I'm thirty-eight, nearing forty. However, a strong body can't dispel the loneliness of the soul. At first, I benefited greatly from pornographic websites. Without even thinking about people, just seeing a woman on the screen take off her clothes would instantly arouse me, my five fingers ready to serve, my animalistic desires undeniably released and satisfied. Unfortunately, nothing lasts forever. As time went on, I felt less and less, until the white, shimmering bodies on the screen could no longer warm my lonely heart. The less I felt, the more craving I became; the more craving I became, the more frantically I downloaded. In just a few years, I bought eleven hard drives, ranging from 40GB to 1TB, from bootleg copies to Blu-rays, each crammed full of porn of varying quality—married women, lolis, Westerners, Japanese, cavalry, infantry, even extreme bestiality, SM, pregnant women, excrement, transsexuals, gay men, and more. Until last year, I was horrified to discover that the more I watched, the colder my penis became, often like a snake hibernating, barely able to move.

From the moment I discovered this problem, I felt a deep sadness. Recalling my proud record of seven times a night with my siblings, my penis was now an erection at the slightest touch. Now, even with overflowing desire, watching hardcore porn, and my hands aching and numb from rubbing, that hateful penis often failed to give the expected response—if I hadn't discovered I could still have morning erections every day, I would have almost lost all hope in life. I realized my problem: I couldn't immerse myself in the virtual world of the internet anymore. I needed a real woman writhing and moaning beneath me, to awaken the passion in my veins. Actually, I wasn't lacking in objects of indulgence. The widow Zhiling across the hall, a typical mature woman in her late thirties, often showered me with concern. Zhiling often sighed, "Oh, Xiao Chang, I don't even have anyone to warm my feet when I sleep..." Upstairs from that, the single, sexy girl Baizhi, who often asked me to change light bulbs and fix the gas, was supposedly someone's mistress. Her lover looked older than my father. "Brother Chang, I have a father complex..." One day, Baizhi, wearing a sexy silk nightgown and biting into a scallion, poured out her heart to me while I was fixing the toilet. I felt nauseous and vomited, clogging the already clogged toilet. "Damn, you're obsessed with your father and grandfather, aren't you? I'd be ashamed to be your brother for that kind of behavior." But money is a good thing; even someone buried in the ground can enjoy smooth, white flesh every night. Xinyu, the young wife of the mechanic Zhang in our neighborhood, often lifts her shirt while I wait for my car, revealing her full breasts and brazenly breastfeeding her child in front of me. "Good boy, be good, and I'll give you milk..."

Of course, these widows, mistresses, and wives aren't just coincidentally named after glamorous celebrities; it's intentional. My favorite picture section is the celebrity composite section, and I even patiently learned Photoshop. However, I can never quite grasp the essence of Photoshop; I can only give every woman I meet in real life a celebrity's name. Imagine, you go out in the morning, Ruby Lin is jogging, Michelle Chen is hawking steamed buns, Bingbing is waiting for the bus, and Angelababy is taking her son to school... How pleasant that would be! However, I am by no means the kind of brainless idiot who only knows how to fantasize. Damn it! Pah! They're all just vulgar beauties! I scoffed inwardly—I am actually a true idealist, like a noble phoenix, refusing to perch on anything but the parasol tree, drinking only from the sweetest spring. If there isn't a prey that stirs my heart, I'd rather spend my life with my limp penis. In short, in my fantasies, I often describe myself as a repressed, brooding lone wolf. Beneath my no longer-smooth fur lie powerful, trembling muscles, claws long dormant. While wolves crave the body of a female wolf as much as they crave flesh, they are extremely patient and passionate. At this moment, I am like a lone wolf poised to pounce, quietly waiting for the most suitable mate to appear, to awaken my long-suppressed animalistic desires.

Admittedly, idealists are often tragic figures, and I almost certainly consider myself no exception. However, on this very morning, fate rewarded my faithful waiting.

Slightly out of breath after my morning run, I was about to throw on my coat and head straight for the congee and steamed bun stall when a slender, graceful figure blocked my view, and my heart suddenly pounded. This woman exuded an irresistible sense of style. Her head was bowed low, her long, glossy black hair slightly curled, a few strands gently framing her fair, slightly flushed cheeks, the contrast of black and white highlighting her soft and alluring aura; her long, greyish-white sweater featured a unique pattern, swirling in circles like mysterious vortexes, easily drawing everyone's attention; beneath the sweater, she wore black cropped shorts and stylish tall Martin boots, simple yet perfectly accentuating her slender, curvaceous figure, adding an indescribable charm. Her beautiful legs were pressed together, without the slightest gap, giving the impression that if she were to clamp them shut, even the most powerful man would be unable to move. The young girl stood in front of a real estate agency window, engrossed in looking at the soaring rental listings. I took the opportunity to scrutinize her face. It was a naturally beautiful face, untouched by makeup, and she looked to be about the same age as my younger sister, Qingqing. A smooth forehead, delicate eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, long eyelashes, a perfectly sculpted nose, and rosy lips—she resembled a pure angel descended to earth. The morning breeze gently ruffled her hair. She unconsciously tilted her head back and closed her beautiful eyes, letting the gentle spring breeze caress her exquisite face. She took a deep breath, and a captivating smile naturally appeared on her face…

"Pfft!" The young woman's eyes glanced at me unintentionally. I was so distracted that I had my coat draped over my head, revealing a pair of bright, dark eyes, like Osama bin Laden reincarnated. She couldn't help but chuckle. "Holy crap! That's a stunning woman!" I stared at the woman, a long-dormant passion resurfacing within me. My penis, almost instantly erect, sprang to life like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, baring its teeth and brandishing its spirit, standing tall and proud, one leg raised! The young woman caught a glimpse of me, her small red mouth opening to reveal a row of pearly white teeth, seemingly surprised by my size. But then a stern look flashed across her face, a sharp glare, before she turned and swaggered away. I felt utterly humiliated, like a shy seventeen or eighteen-year-old experiencing his first love. Panicked, I squeezed my legs together, immediately ripped the coat off my head, and fled in a disheveled state, not even bothering to put on my headphones.

As time passed, more and more people went to work and school, the streets bustling with traffic. But I paid no attention to this vibrant scene, simply walking slowly along the sidewalk. That fleeting glimpse I'd just seen was deeply etched in my mind; I hadn't felt this way in years. I savored the incredible reaction my body had just experienced.

If a woman's role in a man's life is a book, then I've undoubtedly read the preface, even learned how to write the main text, and now I only longed to read the epilogue! And today! That figure I saw by the river showed me a different version of womanhood, making my blood rush to my lower abdomen, causing my almost dormant member to suddenly tell a story of spring! Recalling

the agony of not being able to masturbate for the past few hundred days, I suddenly burst into tears, an excited voice echoing in my mind: "Heavens have opened their eyes! The dragon has risen from the abyss! The dragon soars in the sky!" Those tears were as fiery as my member at that moment! I felt the tender buds of youth sprouting wildly from the decaying, withered wood of my heart…
Chapter 3, 10-07: The Beautiful Tenant

Only after I returned home did the excitement gradually dissipate, and that empty, lonely feeling returned. I sat on the large, soft sofa in the living room, habitually glancing around the room, then rested my head on the sofa, sighing as I stared at the white ceiling. I suddenly felt annoyed with my own cowardice. Why hadn't I gone up and struck up a conversation? “Coward! Useless!” I harshly berated myself. Looking around this large house of over 130 square meters, it had been empty ever since Xiaoxian and Xiaomei left. Except for the occasional sounds of lewd whispers from my study, the whole place was cold and desolate. The house was my only property after the divorce. Now, my ex-wife was on some beautiful island, being treated like a fragile vase. I hated the person who bought the vase, but most fundamentally, I hated myself.

The hatred gradually subsided, and reason returned to my mind. Yes, that girl had been looking at rental listings early in the morning; she must be desperate to find a place. So… I smiled smugly… I'm always an extremely efficient person. After breakfast, I rushed to the agency and registered the rental information, requesting to rent out an entire fully furnished apartment, with the living room, bathroom, and kitchen as shared spaces. Although I regretted it immediately after registering, because in the vast sea of people, that girl might not come to that place again, I didn't ask the agency to remove it. Instead, I immediately went to several nearby agencies and registered the rental information. By the time I finished all this, the city lights were on, and birds were returning to their nests. Dragging my tired legs, I opened the door, went into the bedroom, and fell asleep immediately.

The next day, several agencies called a total of twelve times, with potential tenants requesting to view the apartment. With the mindset of an emperor choosing his concubine, I received each agent and prospective tenant. Basically, everyone who viewed the apartment was willing to rent it immediately, but I had no intention of renting it to them, so they all left disappointed. The third day… and then the next few days were the same, until the salespeople from several agencies became familiar with me, no longer calling me "sir" but "brother." They always helped themselves to cigarettes and tea, being self-sufficient.

On Saturday afternoon, I was diligently checking water usage on the website when the doorbell rang again. I slowly walked to the door, picked up the intercom, and asked what was wrong. Unsurprisingly, it was another agency bringing someone to view the apartment. So I opened the door and went back to my study to check water usage. A short while later, I heard a knock, followed by a familiar, hoarse voice calling me "brother." I shut down my computer, walked out of my study, and absentmindedly looked at the floor. Suddenly, my heart started racing because I saw a pair of stylish tall Martin boots. Looking up, I saw a pair of plump legs encased in simple black cropped shorts. I immediately looked up, and sure enough, it was the pretty woman I'd met that morning, standing next to a young man whose shrill voice was coming from his mouth. The moment he saw me, his usually irritating face instantly plastered with a bright, professional smile: "Brother Chang, hello! Sorry to bother you again! This lady wants to rent a room and wants to see your place first."

"Looks like even God is on my side this time, letting this person I've been longing for come and rent my room..." I thought to myself with a sigh of relief. However, the girl clearly recognized me as the "big gun" from that morning, and a blush instantly spread across her pretty face. To prevent her from changing her mind and leaving, I coughed lightly, trying to start a conversation, but it was the girl who had just been blushing who broke the silence first.

"Hehe, what a coincidence! So you're the owner of this house! Your surname is Chang? Hello, Mr. Chang, my name is Ge Hui, Ge as in Ge You, Hui as in wisdom..." She extended a small, fair hand. My ulterior motives were already evident in my attempt to be cunning, so I forced a friendly smile and quickly reached out my trembling hand to shake hers. "Ah! Such smooth little hands... exquisite!" My mind raced, trying to guess whether this girl was desperate or a cunning con artist. She hadn't even looked at the house before shaking hands with someone who initially thought me a pervert. Was it compromise or desperation? It seemed I had to proceed cautiously and decisively on my path to conquering this beauty!

I quickly invited them inside, my mind made up: "No beauty, no wolf!" Today, this beautiful Hui would stay in my home!

"This unit has the best orientation in this complex, the air is incredibly fresh, unlike the unit behind it which is next to the main road, with noisy traffic and dust all the time. Here, you can see lush greenery directly through the window, it's so quiet!" The real estate agent, young and agreeing with me, puffed on my cigarette and drank my tea, enthusiastically recommending the apartment. Ge Hui began to carefully examine the layout and furnishings of the apartment, and it was clear she was quite satisfied.

"It's really nice! But... this apartment is clearly a three-bedroom, two-living-room unit, why is only one room rented out?" Ge Hui looked at me questioningly. I hurriedly explained that one room was for my sister, and I lived in the other.

"I see..." Ge Hui turned her back to us, looking out the window, leaving me with a graceful silhouette. I tried to decipher her thoughts. The girl before me, gazing so quietly into the distance, was either struggling with the decision of whether to rent or not, or perhaps searching for a space of her own amidst the steel and concrete jungle of the city. After a long while, she turned back, her gaze sharp as a knife, scrutinizing my face as if trying to uncover any hidden lewdness or evil within me. I felt a little guilty and hurriedly said, "Well... Miss Ge, don't worry about any inconvenience. My sister is currently in university, and summer vacation is almost here. She'll be back soon, and perhaps you'll even become good friends." Seeing her still hesitant, I quickly added, "How about this, Miss Ge Hui? Finding a suitable place isn't easy these days. This room of mine has been empty, so I'll rent it to you cheaply, just five hundred, payable monthly, no need for three months' rent as deposit! What do you think?" Such a price was truly tempting. In a city like this, you couldn't find such a cheap rent even with a lantern, let alone sharing with a man. Ge Hui was indeed tempted. She bit her red lips and said, "Alright, then I'll trouble you, Brother Chang. This is my first month's rent; please take it..." I accepted it without further hesitation. The real estate agent promptly drafted a rental agreement for Ge Hui and me to sign, each keeping a copy.

After signing, I saw the agent downstairs. Suddenly, he winked at me, "Brother Chang, so that's what you were thinking?" I was startled, as if caught red-handed, and quickly asked, "What do you mean?"

“They wouldn’t rent it for 1500 the day before yesterday, today it’s 500, and they won’t even take a deposit… Haha, brother, we’re all men, I know what’s going on…” That lewd face grinned, giving me a thumbs up.

I forced a strange smile, “I’m just looking out for her, a frail woman, finding a place isn’t easy…” I quickly shoved the Lanliqun cigarette he’d opened into my hand. He looked at me knowingly, took it, and left with a lecherous grin…

Afterwards, I learned more about Ge Hui’s situation. It turned out she was from Northeast China. After graduating from university last year, she stayed in this city, struggling to find work and constantly moving around, without a fixed place to live. She had just found a well-paying job, but due to soaring rents, she still didn’t have a suitable place to live and was even sharing a room with fellow students from her hometown at school. According to her, her family was poor, and her education had used up all their savings. Now that she had graduated, she wanted to find a good job first, earn some money to send back home, and ease the burden on her parents and family.

"Move in today, I'll help you with your luggage!" I knew the importance of speed.

"Oh, really? I have a lot of luggage, Mr. Chang, you're all alone, this..." Ge Hui looked grateful.

"No problem, don't be so polite. You're about the same age as my sister, just call me big brother, we'll be like family from now on!" I finally had a chance to show off my masculinity, how could I let it slip by? Besides, I could clearly see the gratitude on her face and feel the trust she conveyed.

However, sometimes obligations and rights are extremely unequal—when I arrived at her place, my face turned green. The bags and packages were piled up like a mountain; I didn't even know how I had managed to move all that stuff... Words spoken are like semen that can't be taken back. Although I swallowed my tears, I could only grit my teeth and start doing the hard labor. "Damn it! Damn it!..." I cursed inwardly as I struggled to carry the luggage, as if giving myself a work chant while also dreaming of a bright future. When we arrived at our building, the luggage was piled on the floor, and she watched over it while I continued my arduous journey, stumbling and trudging up the stairs . I muttered to myself, "Why didn't I buy an apartment with an elevator? Why didn't I buy an apartment with an elevator? Ughhhhh..."

After several trips up and down, I was drenched in sweat and completely out of breath. Just as I reached the second floor, my sweaty palms caused me to accidentally drop my suitcase onto the stairs. I don't know if the lock was broken beforehand or if it had ripped from the fall, but a lot of clothes had spilled out. I hurriedly stuffed the clothes back into the suitcase, when suddenly my hand touched something hard. It seemed like something was hidden in the bottom compartment. I was greatly surprised. I felt along the outline of the object through the black cloth; it was a cylinder, thick and long, with a round protrusion at the top… Based on my years of experience watching porn and frequenting pornographic websites, I immediately knew what it was. I eagerly unzipped the compartment and took it out. Sunlight streamed through the stairwell window, illuminating the object and making it shimmer with an alluring glow. A radiant smile spread across my face, and my eyes gleamed with excitement. "Haha! It really is a dildo!" I held the dildo in my hand, examining it closely. In a daze, I seemed to see a beautiful woman biting her lip, pulling the dildo back and forth between her legs, the glistening fluid on it. I also seemed to hear the woman's muffled moans, the suppressed sounds blending with the "plop plop" of the dildo's entry and exit, creating a lingering, captivating melody!

Before I knew it, I was growing increasingly excited, raising the dildo high, trembling—looking like the Statue of Liberty holding a torch. My lips trembled, drool dripping uncontrollably with excitement. Staring at my crotch, I muttered to myself, "My little brother, you've been training for a thousand days to use this one! Looks like you'll be back soon! Ah, haha!" My excited brain was rapidly releasing hormones like serotonin. After a few seconds of brief thought, I decisively unscrewed the back cover, poured out four AAA batteries, and stuffed them into my pocket. Just then, I heard someone coming down the stairs. I hurriedly stuffed the battery-depleted dildo back into the box…

After everything was moved, I collapsed onto the sofa, panting. Luckily, I'd maintained a habit of jogging every morning for years, but even with my strong stamina, it felt like I'd been making love for hours. My body was limp and exhausted; I couldn't stand up anymore. Next, Ge Hui busied herself packing her luggage and arranging her room. Coming to my senses, I lit a cigarette, leaned back on the sofa, and watched Ge Hui pack her things, feeling a surge of desire again. Because I was bent over tidying up, my angle gave me a perfect view of her buttocks. Ge Hui's alluring buttocks were enough to tempt any normal man to commit a crime. Beneath that long, greyish-white sweater, her slender waist swayed gently, and her full buttocks, though covered by several layers of clothing, still appeared pert and round, like two crescent moons, so beautiful…

The woman's buttocks swaying before my eyes seemed to be smiling seductively at me. My erection flared up again, but I immediately restrained my fantasies, because my meticulously working penis was also urgently in need of blood—I needed a plan, a perfect hunting plan. I was like a wolf eyeing its prey, my malevolent gaze fixed on the beautiful creature before me. I took another deep look at those high-perched buttocks, imagining myself penetrating them, and chuckled lewdly to myself. Beauty, wait for my "favor."

Chapter 4 Unveiling the Veil

Although I kept telling myself to "stay calm," on our first night officially living together, I couldn't help but show excessive enthusiasm.

After dinner, we sat together watching TV and chatting. When I saw something funny, I gestured wildly and kept making witty remarks, trying my best to show that I was a cute and mature man with a great sense of humor. Although Ge Hui remained wary, or perhaps due to the nervousness and shyness of living under the same roof as a man for the first time, she held back her reactions. But youth was her greatest asset and also her most fatal weakness. When I unleashed a series of hilarious jokes, Ge Hui finally burst into laughter. "Big brother, you're so funny! Haha, I haven't been this happy in a long time!"

Seeing her gradually becoming more trusting and approaching me, I then took out some childhood photos of myself and my brother Xiao Xian. She slowly leaned closer, and a particularly pleasant fragrance wafted through her. I composed myself, reached out, and pointed to each photo, slowly telling her about them. "Look at this one, taken when I was 18..." It was a photo of me in the gym when I was young. My handsome face and strong, muscular physique seemed to catch her eye. "These are photos of my younger brother Xiao Xian. He was very good at basketball back then... These are photos of my younger sister... These are photos of us together..." Getting carried away, I unintentionally turned my head (I swear, it was really unintentional), and almost had a nosebleed. Tonight, she wore a turquoise blue fitted spring shirt with a gray openwork coat over it. As she leaned slightly to the side, her alluring curves were immediately revealed, and the shallow neckline exposed her fair neck. At that angle, my gaze followed the collar and caught a glimpse of the outline of her fair and round breasts. Based on my years of experience navigating online forums, I could already guess that her bust size was probably 36C.

A sudden, sharp warning flashed through my mind, reminding my eyes, "This is no place to linger." I swallowed hard, quickly grabbing and squeezing her breasts with my sharp peripheral vision before returning to the photo album. I continued recounting the story of my family of three siblings. When I reached the tragic part, I thought of my heartless mother and my father who even died clutching a wine bottle. The long-held sorrow and pain in my heart were reopened like a ripped wound, a sharp, unbearable ache. My voice choked slightly. Ge Hui stared at me with her beautiful eyes, seemingly surprised, but her womanly kindness led her to gently comfort me. Then, perhaps she herself recalled some unhappy memories, and in any case, her beautiful eyes dimmed somewhat. Seeing this, I waved my hand, chuckled, and sighed, "Let's not talk about this anymore, haha, I'm sorry you had to see this..." She turned around and said, "It's alright, brother, don't be sad. It's getting late, I'm going back to my room to sleep..." After saying that, she stood up, but before she reached the door, she turned back and said, "Oh, by the way... excuse me for troubling you, brother, could I borrow your computer? I need to work on some data online. I didn't finish it at work today, and there's no internet connection in my room, you see..."

My heart, which had just been feeling down, started pounding again. I quickly agreed and led her to my bedroom, eagerly turning on her computer. Ge Hui said gratefully, "Thank you so much, brother. It'll probably take about 40 minutes to finish this." I generously replied, "No problem!" She thought for a moment, then said somewhat shyly, "Brother, could I work alone for a while so I wouldn't get distracted? Can you watch TV?"

I slapped my forehead and laughed, "Of course, of course! I love watching TV, feel free to use it."

With mixed feelings, I closed the door and returned to the living room. The TV was still showing that long, tedious melodrama, with the female lead's idiotic, wailing expression from the theme song to the end credits. I changed the channel, watching Zhou Libo again self-promoting himself on a talent show, exposing fakes. I snorted, closed my eyes, and lay back on the sofa, thinking about Ge Hui's perfect 36C breasts, quickly becoming engrossed.

In a daze, Ge Hui opened the door and appeared before me. Her face was flushed red to her ears, her hair was slightly disheveled, and her voice was a little hoarse: "I, I'm fine. Thank you, brother, I'm going back to my room..." Before I could answer, she darted into her room like a startled rabbit and slammed the door shut.

"Something's wrong!" At that moment, I knew perfectly well what was going on. "There's definitely something wrong!" I returned to my room. The air still carried Ge Hui's faint fragrance, and the computer was already shut down. I turned on the computer and was surprised to find that the system message indicated that the computer had been shut down improperly. My dog-like nose sniffed out something amiss. I pondered for a moment, picked up the mouse, and quickly clicked on my IE browsing history. My wolf-like eyes suddenly lit up: Hehe, so that's it! No wonder her face was so red—the browsing history indicated that someone had just accessed my porn folder and opened nearly twenty videos! As I glanced at the titles of the films, I nodded to myself: So she likes infantry and married women having sex in the wild, hehehe, interesting… Just as I was chuckling to myself at my discovery, I heard the sound of a door opening. So I poked my head out, “Xiao Hui, where are you going so late?” Xiao Hui lowered her head and stammered, “I’m going to buy something. I’ll be right back…” “What are you going to buy so late? It’s not safe for you to be out alone at night.” “I… I’m buying batteries… for my… CD…” I almost burst out laughing. Another mystery had been solved! A CD? Haha, CDs are for sex, right? So I smiled and said to her, “You need batteries? I happen to have some, see if they’re suitable!” She glanced at my hand, and there were exactly four #7 batteries, no more, no less! Her blush extended all the way to her neck, and without thinking, she quickly thanked me and took them. I ran back to my room as fast as I could and quickly locked the door...

I didn't eavesdrop on any sounds coming from her room, because my prey was already under my control, within easy reach.

That night, I smiled broadly in my dreams...

******** Meanwhile, in another room, someone couldn't fall asleep at all—it was Ge Hui. She had just finished working on some documents and accidentally discovered my treasured collection, which startled her so much that she immediately turned it off. For a moment, her palms were ice-cold, but a few moments later, a fire ignited deep within her... It had been almost a year since she had sex after breaking up with her boyfriend, and the slightest stimulation was enough to make her produce her own lubrication. Those video icons, brimming with fiery lust and temptation, beckoned seductively to Ge Hui. She squeezed her two full thighs together tightly, rubbing them involuntarily. Her trembling hand reached for the mouse and clicked on the library of desires she had painstakingly collected… Having only tasted the pleasures of love before, she frantically clicked on video after video. She didn't want to see anything censored; she wanted to see the most naked flesh, the dark, shiny, long, jade-like penis, the smooth, swollen glans, the erect male organ making a sizzling sound as it thrust into the deepest part of the actress… Ge Hui's heart was pounding. She suppressed her breath, her palms rubbing against her unbearably itchy vulva through her thick jeans. A surge of electric current coursed through her body, and with great difficulty, she pressed the power button on the computer, her underwear already soaked… When she rushed back to her room, she discovered the dildo was missing its battery…

At that moment, Ge Hui, clutching the battery in her hand, impatiently reached under the covers and pulled out the dildo… Ah! Wait a minute! When was the battery removed?! Suddenly, her soft body, half-lying on the bed, stiffened and sat up abruptly: “How did my brother know I needed 7-size batteries? And how did he know I needed exactly four?” She carefully recalled the expression on my face just now, that smug look on his face clearly showing he knew everything. “Did he open my suitcase?! No wonder the things were in the wrong place!” Having her most private secret discovered felt like being stripped naked. Ge Hui’s mind went blank, her slender fingers gripping the dildo tightly, sitting nervously on the bed. "He must have found it when he helped me move, right? Looks like he tampered with the battery too! Is he implying he knows my secret? Humph! But I also discovered the secret on your computer!"

Thinking of this, Ge Hui suddenly felt a sense of shared suffering: "You...you also endure so much? When the night is quiet, but the floodgates of desire are open, don't you also hope that someone can soothe your thirsty soul, and your equally thirsty...body...you and I are both people struggling in the vortex of desire..." A strange feeling rose in Ge Hui's heart. ...She felt someone staring intently at her through the wall, his gaze piercing through it, making her coat and underwear seem almost transparent. His greedy gaze, like a tongue brimming with lust, frantically licked her pink nipples, her small navel, and her wet, glistening vulva...Ge Hui groaned. No longer afraid, she quickly stripped off her clothes, slithered into the covers like a snake, biting the corner of the blanket with her teeth, and gently pushed the vibrator to level three.

The clock in the living room pointed to eleven o'clock. Our first day of living together was about to end in the stillness of the night.

The darkness of the night can conceal many things, but the silence of the night can also reveal some.

"Ugh..." In my dream, I vaguely heard a low groan from afar...

Chapter 5 The Joy of Love

Early in the morning, my biological clock pulled me out of bed on time. After taking a few steps, I noticed something was wrong. Looking down, I saw that my penis was stubbornly erect, head held high, as if ready to break free of its confinement and wreak havoc. I chuckled to myself, wondering if Ge Hui would turn away like she did that morning if she saw me like this. I stretched, stretched my stiff neck, and went to the bathroom to wash up before my morning run. As I walked through the living room, I noticed Ge Hui's boots were still on the shoe rack; she probably hadn't gotten up yet. Last night must have been tough for her, I thought.

Pushing open the bathroom door, I was startled and quickly turned around. Ge Hui was inside! She let out a soft "Ah!" and quickly pulled up her underwear and jeans, her face flushed with embarrassment as she brushed past my proudly erect penis and ran out. I stood there, stunned, my mind replaying a pair of long, slender, white legs. I could vaguely see a patch of dark grass deep within her thighs, and what appeared to be a Hello Kitty pattern on her panties. Heh, I realized my "long spear" had been sheathed; my desire had lessened, replaced by tenderness. What a lovely girl! Sigh! Was I, this lone wolf, about to let her go? I turned on the tap and splashed cold water on my feverish forehead, my hunting resolve unwavering.

As I went downstairs to start my morning run, Ge Hui also came down. Today, she wore a short, pinkish-purple shawl-like jacket, paired with her signature skinny jeans that accentuated her stunning figure, and black knee-high boots. Her dark hair cascaded naturally over her shoulders, and the blush on her face seemed to linger, like a delicate rose. I stopped and greeted her, "Xiao Hui, off to work..." She looked at me, her face turning even redder, "Um... I'm leaving..."

"Hey, Xiaohui... wait a minute..." I transformed into Liu Xiang, sprinting across the street at a speed of 12.91 seconds to the breakfast stall. I bought soy milk, my favorite rice balls, and two steamed buns. After packing them up, I dashed back to the finish line like an arrow. The moment I placed the hot breakfast in her hands, I clearly saw tears welling up in her eyes, like bright stars in the night sky. I quickly said, "Take this to eat on the way, hurry up, don't be late..." I waved to her. Watching her slowly disappear from my sight, I shook my head and sighed to myself: Damn, I even moved myself.

After a busy day at work, I was driving home. As I passed Wanda Plaza, I saw a familiar pink and purple figure. Looking closer, it was indeed Ge Hui, waiting for the bus by the roadside. I parked my car on the shoulder, stuck my head out of the window, and called out to her while waving. She looked around and then spotted me. Like a lark, she ran towards me, her face beaming with joy…

We parked at the market and bought groceries. She chatted and laughed all the way, as happy as a little girl. “Big brother, that auntie just said I’m your wife…” she giggled, her cheeks flushed. If we weren’t driving, I would have pounced on her and given her a big kiss. “Well, what can I say? We look like a married couple…” I said helplessly. Before I could finish, my right arm was attacked by a barrage of small fists—it was more like flirting. Haha!

Back home, I turned on some music in the living room and locked myself in the kitchen. With my cooking skills, I easily whipped up my signature dishes. As I was setting the table, Ge Hui jumped out of her room. “Big brother, I got internet in my room too! You’re so great…” I had called the telecom company to install an internet cable after my run that morning. It was just a little surprise, hehe, little girl, there are many more surprises to come.

At dinner, all I heard was her praising my cooking, saying "It's delicious!" I happily accepted her compliments, and watching her eat so heartily made me happy. After dinner, she insisted on washing the dishes, and I didn't argue. I went to the living room, made some tea, turned on the TV, and plopped down on the sofa to drink it. After washing the dishes, Ge Hui didn't go back to her room but sat down next to me and watched TV with me. It was that same long, tedious, melodramatic drama on TV, but Ge Hui quickly became engrossed in it, and tears welled up in her beautiful eyes. So I cautiously moved closer, pretending to be engrossed in the story. After a while, I started to sigh, "This woman is so unlucky, what kind of men has she encountered! I think she should just get together with Shuheng."

Ge Hui quickly responded, "Shuheng loves her sister, Ziyan." I added, "Jiajun isn't bad either." She retorted, "Jiajun is the biggest villain."

*Gulp*... I swallowed hard, watched for a while longer, and said, "I think... Shiqi is probably a good person, right?" Ge Hui remained noncommittal, wiping her tears with a tissue. I immediately felt reassured and confidently said, "Then you're right. Don't be fooled by her current tearful state; Shiqi loves her so much, they'll definitely end up together!" Ge Hui stared intently at me with her tearful eyes and said, "Shiqi is her half-brother! Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" I was instantly humiliated, filled with righteous indignation, and cursed inwardly: Damn it! Who the hell is so brain-dead as to write such a nonsensical plot?

Having been rebuffed, I dared not chat with her any longer. I didn't want to ruin the goodwill I'd painstakingly cultivated throughout the day—that would be a case of trying to steal a chicken and losing the rice instead. I glanced at my closed bedroom door, then got up and went online. I hadn't reported for duty yet today. Sullenly, I returned to my room and logged onto my computer. While aimlessly browsing the forum, I stumbled upon a post—a detailed account of someone's experience of being attracted to and having sex with women. I was completely engrossed, reading and pondering, growing more excited and understanding with each word. "Reading one of your articles is better than ten years of study! So powerful, I have to give it a thumbs up! I give it a thumbs up, a thumbs up, a thumbs up, a thumbs up!" I even added a heart emoji in reply, expressing my urgency with several "thumbs up"s. I finally understood: for older men, pure love is a dead end. To achieve their desires, they must take a risky approach, strike first—be attracted to and have sex with women!

I restarted my meticulous plan, focusing on the perfection of every detail. I could vaguely foresee the storm tonight, and a broad smile spread across my face. The more I thought about it, the happier I became. Just as I was about to review the tutorial post again, taking the opportunity to check for any flaws in my plan, I suddenly discovered I was banned from the forum. I was stunned and hurriedly logged in with a different account, only to find a message from the moderator under my previous reply: "Please do not use the word 'bump' in your replies. As a long-time member, please be respectful. Temporarily banned for one week!"

I cursed angrily, "Damn! They're so fast! Luckily, I have an alternate account."

"Big Brother..." Half an hour later, Ge Hui called to me through the door, "Big Brother, I'm going to take a shower. When you... when you come in, call me..." My jaw almost dropped to the floor. It sounded like she was implying I should shower with her. I silently repeated "when you come in, call me" several times. Was it for real? I hadn't misheard!

About ten minutes later, I quietly stepped out of the room and saw that the bathroom door was closed. Suddenly, I heard the sound of water; it seemed Ge Hui had already started showering. I moved closer step by step; those short ten meters felt like an eternity. I pressed my body against the bathroom door, trying to hear what was happening inside. To my surprise, the door wasn't locked and opened a crack. I held my breath and peered through the narrow crack. I saw Ge Hui had just finished washing her hair and was starting to undress. First, she reached behind her back and unbuttoned her black bra. Her pair of full, delicate breasts bounced out, trembling. Her snow-white, pinkish breasts stood firm, and at the center of her pale pink areolas, two grape-like nipples rose… I stared at her, breathless and mesmerized, as if seeing a woman's body for the first time. Those two jade peaks were so high and firm; it seemed my guess was right—a 36C indeed. After unhooking her bra, Ge Hui stared at herself in the mirror for a long time. I guessed she was admiring her reflection, or perhaps proud. Was she trying to show off her enviable figure to me? I was already so excited that my crotch was erect, and I had to adjust my position to be more comfortable, but my eyes never left the crack in the door, lest I miss something.

When Ge Hui pulled down her jeans, she was wearing the same Hello Kitty underwear I'd seen that morning—these tiny underwear perfectly revealed her round, firm, and flawless buttocks. As she was about to take off her panties, she inexplicably turned around, exposing her beautiful buttocks to me. As she pulled her panties down to her knees, bent over, and lifted one foot out, I could clearly see her dark, thick pubic hair through her buttocks from behind. This fleeting glimpse was incredibly stimulating, and my erection nearly went out of control. Once she was completely naked, she went into the shower, picked up the showerhead, and began to slowly wash her exquisite body. I saw that as she washed her breasts, her eyes were closed, and she looked very comfortable. Her red lips were slightly parted, and her small hands began to climb up her high, firm breasts. What made me even more furious was that she then turned the showerhead towards her lower body, between those long, shapely legs. In that instant, my nerves felt like they snapped, or like a gun with the safety pulled back. With a flick of my finger, the bullet could no longer be held back and shot out. Of course, what I shot out wasn't bullets, but more like blooming milky white flowers. I stood there for a while in a position comparable to a Guinness World Record, and began to feel numb from the brain down.

Suddenly, she slowly squatted down, spreading her legs apart, and her mysterious peach blossom cave opened before me like two flower petals. The thrill of peeping was so intense that my already fired gun was now firing its nuclear missile again. Ge Hui moved the showerhead so that it sprayed water directly at the entrance of her peach blossom cave, making it even more clearly visible. My sharp eyes could even see the moist buds, as if they were about to bloom. She actually inserted her fingers again, slowly, first one, then two, busily working in that damp, flower-like space, seemingly trying to go as deep as possible. I gasped, "What a lustful woman!" Then, she began to moan softly. When her fingers were pulled out, there was another "ooh." Immediately, she inserted two more fingers even faster into her honeyed orifice under the shower curtain. This time, it wasn't a soft moan, but a sudden, muffled cry. Her body writhed, she lifted her buttocks slightly, then tightly clamped her thighs around her small hand, began to bite her lips, and her whole body trembled. I was so excited, so joyful, tears welled up in my eyes, my heart fluttering like a young boy's. I lost my footing, stumbled against the bathroom door, and tumbled inside.

In the steamy, hot bathroom, Ge Hui's sexy, delicate body stopped swaying, her surprised face unable to conceal the waves of pleasure washing over her. Water droplets trickled down her chest, then slid and slid across her lower abdomen… I stared, longing to lick those adorable droplets with my tongue. The droplets continued to flow, some gathering at the tips of the hairs in that mysterious area, others rolling down her bare legs until they disappeared from her feet…

This scene lasted only a dozen seconds before Ge Hui covered her lower body, quickly turning off the shower, freeing one hand to cover her proud breasts, and shyly cried out, “Big brother… I’m not done washing yet… Didn’t I tell you to call me when you came in?”

I swallowed hard, shook my head, trying to banish the erotic image from my mind, but couldn’t shake it off. “I… I… I meant to call, but… I accidentally tripped and… I fell in.” I stammered, but my erection grew even more pronounced, as if I’d taken an aphrodisiac. Our breathing quickened, and a maddening excitement surged through my mind, like something exploding, making it impossible to suppress the frenzy. My erection had me completely lost in the moment. Ge Hui, looking at my proud member, seemed unable to control the raging desire within her. She whispered shyly, "Brother, aren't you uncomfortable down there? Aren't you going to take your clothes off?" My heart leaped with joy, and in a few moments, I stripped off my clothes, standing naked face to face with her. I could clearly sense that Ge Hui had tacitly agreed to what I was about to do. Her eyes were already brimming with desire, and I no longer hesitated. I embraced her soft, boneless body, first giving her a long, wet kiss, my lips enveloping her cherry-like mouth, my tongue exploring her teeth. Soon, Ge Hui's passion ignited like fire. As soon as our bodies touched, her arms tightened around me, and her tongue slowly began to enter my mouth. I could tell her lips were very dry. I reached out and gently grasped her breasts, pressing them lightly against my skin. My tongue swirled in her mouth, then teased and lured her tongue into my own, sucking it in forcefully. Occasionally, I would use my own saliva to lick her dry lips, adding a little moisture. Ge Hui was no longer an innocent girl; her body, already sensitive from sexual encounters, was incredibly sensitive. The desires that were usually hidden deep within her erupted completely. Lost in passion, she let me kiss and caress her, her heart pounding, her desire surging. She looked at me with seductive eyes, making muffled "mmm...mmm..." sounds. My hand, which had been tightly gripping her breasts, slid down, past her flat stomach, and explored the woman's most mysterious valley. My tongue escaped her lips, sliding to her smooth chin, pressing firmly against her jaw, teasing upwards.

"Mmm! Mmm! Big brother, I'm so sad!" Ge Hui kept twisting her body, whispering seductively in my ear. The grass beside her garden was black and long, softly parted to the sides, her two red lips like a butterfly about to take flight, slightly parted to reveal the tender flesh inside, which was gently contracting, flowing with a trickle of fluid, mixed with hot water, sliding down her thighs like silk, glistening under the light, extremely lewd and alluring. I lowered my head again, taking one of her bright red nipples into my mouth, gently nibbling with my teeth, my tongue swirling and sucking, while my other hand extended a middle finger to explore that mysterious peach blossom cave.

Ge Hui's lustful fluid flowed freely. "Mmm... mmm..." she moaned, expressing her excitement. My middle finger, following the overflowing fluids of her vagina, slowly inserted itself inside. I felt my finger being tightly gripped by her flower path, the soft and warm walls incredibly comfortable. My other hand gently supported her full breasts, and I suckled on her erect nipples like a baby nursing. Her body grew hotter and hotter. She was almost dizzy from the stimulation and couldn't help but cry out, "Good brother! Don't torture Xiaohui anymore, it's so uncomfortable inside... itchy!" As she spoke, she twisted her buttocks a few times. Seeing this, I extended another index finger and inserted it as well, while my other free fingers gently pressed the tender flesh around her honey hole, occasionally flicking at the shy pearl hidden in the garden. The two fingers inside her slippery vulva tapped, dug, and rotated incessantly, teasing the tender flesh inside Xiaohui's flower path, causing it to contract and spasm. Her vaginal fluids flowed more and more, my entire palm was wet and sticky, and her honey hole felt warm and hot to the touch.

"Good brother, um, um, ah!" Ge Hui moaned indistinctly, unable to contain herself, she reached down to my crotch and grasped my penis. With a tightening grip, the already seven-inch shaft instantly swelled, the glans trembling and protesting the confinement in her hand. In that instant when her whole body trembled, I lifted her and sat her on the sink, which was padded with a thick towel.

"Um... um..." Her jade arms tightly wrapped around my neck, her long legs spread apart, eagerly awaiting my arrival. Impatiently, my hand moved down, wanting the glans to press against the entrance of her peach blossom cave, but her hand beat me to it, the penis already in her jade hand. At this moment, Xiao Hui seemed to have abandoned all restraint, as if she had been enduring for a long time. As her small hand aimed my hard, thick jade pillar at the entrance, and she slid the glans back and forth in her honeyed cave, it was covered in slippery fluid. Her two red lips, hot with desire, gripped the glans tightly. Her lips were so soft, and her flower path so narrow, the lustful fluid just the right amount of wetness without being too slippery. I slowly pushed my spear in. To increase our pleasure through full friction, she tried desperately to restrain herself from being too wanton, but in the end, she couldn't help but thrust her pink buttocks forward. Only when I thrust all the way in did she let out a long breath, her voice trembling as she said, "Oh...so good! Brother...faster...faster, move!" So I swayed my hips, rubbing the glans against the inner walls with all my might, while gently kissing her fragrant lips, slipping my tongue into her mouth and entwining it with hers. A few minutes later, Xiaohui's eyes shone with a captivating allure, occasionally emitting seductive moans. Her breathing quickened, and her lower body writhed even faster, her shy whispers escalating into unrestrained cries: "Brother...so good...mmm...so good..." I clamped her legs under my armpits, placed my hands on her breasts, and began to thrust in and out rapidly, with the force of a thousand armies. My erect penis filled her flower path to the brim, making it feel full and airtight. Her butterfly-like red lips parted with each thrust. She moaned "mmm...hum" one moment, and cried out the next, "Ouch...oh...so good..." Her eyes were somewhat vacant, her soul seemingly lost in some distant land, yet her body automatically responded to my vigorous movements, arching itself to meet my attacks. Her butterfly-like lips began to open and close, biting at the increasingly thick and glossy penis, occasionally making "plop...plop" sounds. I listened with rapt attention, then scooped her legs up onto my shoulders, gripped her thighs tightly, and thrust my long spear deep into her honeypot with each stroke, relentlessly attacking her repeatedly. The bathroom was filled with the continuous "plop! plop" sounds. My glans pressed against her clitoris, and I occasionally rotated my hips, experiencing indescribable pleasure. Xiao Hui also writhed her hips, panting and swallowing hard, her body drenched in fragrant sweat.

Suddenly, her body arched upwards, her hands gripping my shoulders tightly, her eyes rolling back, her mouth agape, and after a long while, she exhaled, crying out, "Oh... um... Xiaohui's going to die, um..." I hurriedly thrust even more wildly, my long spear erect, each stroke penetrating deeply without mercy, my arms tightly holding her, preventing her from moving, leaving only her legs swaying and her buttocks thrusting upwards. Suddenly, I heard her cry out, "Ugh, brother, I can't take it anymore. I feel like I need to pee inside, um... I can't take it!" With that cry, her body went still, and a warm spring gushed from the depths of her flower. I quickly held my breath, feeling the throbbing from the depths of her flower path, seeing her already pale and exhausted appearance, unable to withstand my vigorous thrusting, yet I was still full of fighting spirit, unable to help but laugh and cry at the same time.

"Xiao Hui, let me carry you to bed..." I picked her up, and Xiao Hui nestled softly against my shoulder, her arms tightly wrapped around my neck. My erect penis was still inside her wet, slippery honey hole, and with each step I took, my penis throbbed within her flower path. By the time we reached the room, Xiao Hui was already dizzy with pleasure.

I was startled and a little ashamed. Xiao Hui was still young; how could she withstand my relentless pursuit? There was plenty of time; let her sleep well. So I gently withdrew my gleaming penis, dried her, tucked her in, kissed her forehead, and said goodnight. Then I returned to my room, didn't turn on the computer, and desperately suppressed my lust. Only after the heat subsided did I finally fall asleep. Chapter 6:

Love Grows Over Time.

Daytime is a world of fantasy and daydreams; nighttime is a paradise where daydreams come true. Under the star-studded night sky, countless men and women softly sang tender, affectionate melodies, while countless lovesick souls yearned for the perfect union of body and soul. I, however, belonged to the incredibly lucky ones. Having spent half my life in gloom, I now find myself in my bedroom, bathed in the dazzling pink light of the lamp, embracing a beautiful, delicate body, rising and falling in a storm of sexual bliss and a whirlpool of desire.

Xiaohui is now my girlfriend, and the moment night falls, we intertwine, seeking tender intimacy and wild passion. And when I wake up an hour later than usual each morning, it's simply because I can't bear to leave the soft, fragrant body in my arms. Often, I'll whisper in her ear, "I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face," and she'll spring out of bed in a fraction of a second, then rush into the bathroom like the wind, leaving me only with a lingering, intoxicating fragrance. Washing our faces and brushing our teeth seemed to become a race against time for us, because the slower one had to unconditionally accept the minor punishment of going downstairs to buy breakfast. This was one of the agreements we'd made since we started sleeping in the same room. And I was always the one to buy breakfast.

Whenever our symphony ended, Xiaohui would always cuddle me lazily, browsing through some of my treasured "classic websites" on my laptop, downloading pictures, and watching all sorts of men and women posing in various positions on the screen, shamelessly displaying the clear outlines of their private parts and expressions of ecstatic pleasure. And whenever this happened, Xiaohui would watch very intently, and then, during our next passionate encounter, she would perfectly imitate all the difficult positions, making me uncontrollably climb to the peak of desire. I think this girl has probably fallen in love with me.

She often says she's a bit sexually frustrated, and her orgasms often come very strongly and quickly. As I rolled off her, drenched in sweat, she kept asking me about my past relationships with women, how many times I usually slept with them, and how long each session lasted. She told me that ever since she learned about sex, she often fantasized about having multiple orgasms. Then, she recounted in detail how her first time was with a man who ejaculated prematurely. Although it only lasted a few seconds, she didn't feel any pain, but rather a thrilling sensation, like stealing vegetables. While discussing these topics, I could sense her unusual excitement, which was evident in the names she kept changing. For example: honey hole, wet little hole, little slutty hole waiting for your cock… and, sucking your big cock, etc.

She frankly told me that she had always enjoyed masturbating and couldn't quit. She would often suddenly whisper seductive words like "Wait, no… ah…" when she was aroused. She also mentioned that she was quite active on pornographic websites, frequently registering provocative usernames on various sites, and even managing a forum to access more stimulating content. Sometimes she would post enticing messages like, "Last night, his thick penis pierced my narrow flower path again… the sheets were completely soaked… maybe one day I'll give it to you to fuck…" Often, she

would type in the post with one hand while playing with her clitoris with the other, listening to her own breathing and moans during orgasm. Her openness and honesty touched me deeply. Actually, didn't I also have many secrets? I caressed her soft, delicate hand, our gazes locked in a tender, loving connection. I didn't sense the lewdness or arrogance she described; instead, she leaned against me quietly, a shy blush spreading across her cheeks, yet filled with trust and affection.

I hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to open my heart to her, to tell her about my past life, my family, my Xiaoxian, and Qingqing… I didn’t want to hold anything back from her. As my words softened, her blush deepened, and finally, she shyly nestled into my arms, like a white sheep resting her head on my heaving chest, murmuring, “I never thought… you were so bad…” Sigh! The words “I’m so bad” overwhelmed me with mixed feelings, making me reflect on the rest of my life. Such a beauty, what more could a man ask for? What more could I desire!

The orange light from the bedside lamp cast a dreamlike glow on the snow-white bed, and outside the floor-to-ceiling glass wall, the city lights twinkled.

I sat down and pulled her close, beginning to kiss her. Following the collar of her robe, I grasped her exquisite breasts. She was naked inside the robe, her breasts, the perfect beauty that I was obsessed with for life, firm and elastic. She guided me to touch her private parts with her hands, and gradually began to moan. As she said, she was indeed a girl who climaxed easily. Before I even penetrated her, her love juices had already soaked a patch of the snow-white sheets, and she experienced her first orgasm while I was ecstatically sucking on her breasts repeatedly with my tongue. I gently held her soft, white breasts, continuing to caress her nipples with my mouth while my penis began to thrust in and out in various positions, or gently biting her nipples when I thrust hard. All of this quickly brought her to another climax.

I kept changing positions, thrusting at varying speeds, deliberately pausing when she held her breath, preparing to withstand my forceful pounding, and then thrusting deep into her the instant she lowered her guard. This relentlessly fueled her already overwhelming lust and climax.

In various positions, I carefully savored the delicate feeling of my penis being wrapped around her honeyed flower path and the sticky, warm, trembling stimulation that the thrusting brought me. I accumulated my lust and excitement and completed a series of ejaculations in extremely excited thrusting, ejaculating with such unbridled pleasure.

After regaining her senses from the excitement, she smiled shyly at me, reached into the drawer on the bedside table, pulled out a few sheets of paper, and wiped my genitals clean. Then, she pulled out a few more sheets and held them to me, closing her eyes.

Under the dim light and the twinkling stars outside the window, I carefully wiped her private parts as she lay quietly on the snow-white bed. Her labia, after a fierce struggle, were obediently and weakly slightly parted, highlighting the small entrance to her vulva, the messy grass covered with our love fluids. I watched, wiped, and used my tongue… She couldn't help but feel a lingering sensation, almost arousing me again.

Resisting the urge to come a third time, we embraced naked and drifted off to sleep.

Around four in the morning, I was pulled from my dream by an empty feeling in my arms. I felt my penis being surrounded by a warm cavity. I knew it was her, hiding under the covers, giving me oral sex. Looking at the stars through the floor-to-ceiling windows, I felt comfortable and spread my legs wide, knowing this excited her. She quickened her pace and began to moan with pleasure. I raised my hand and easily inserted two fingers into her honeypot along the back of her legs—it was softly writhing inside, and my hand was covered in her glistening love juice.

Looking at the ceiling, I felt a little dizzy, but I couldn't resist the intense temptation of my body. I pushed back the covers, pulled my shiny, rosy penis from her mouth, and she blushed, sitting obediently and deftly on my already loaded penis. Then I felt myself enter her body with pleasure, completely inside her.

She began to ride me, moving with various seductive positions, and I thrust and pumped, until the first rays of dawn streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the bed… When I took her hand to eat breakfast, she was still as docile as a good girl, but from her determined expression and words, I began to imagine our future life together. What a lewd and chaotic scene it would be when my younger siblings came home one by one! A triumphant smile appeared on my face for the first time in my life…

Two strangers who once had their own gray lives, seemingly arranged by fate, were now entangled in a passionate and infatuated love as the days went by!

Summer seemed to have arrived a little early. I woke up this morning feeling incredibly sweet, and my steps were even a little lightheaded during my morning run. Last night, Xiaoxian called first to report on his work achievements over the past few years and share the good news with me: today, the company awarded him a commendation and appointed him as the department manager of the China branch in the Asia region. He'll be back to reunite with me soon, and on the phone, he mysteriously told me he'd bring me a surprise. My heart skipped a beat. Before the excitement had even subsided, my younger sister Qingqing called, saying that when she comes back this summer, I absolutely have to pick her up from the airport myself, or else she'll give me a hard time. I nodded enthusiastically on the other end of the phone, my laughter even attracting Xiaohui, who was taking a shower in the bathroom, to come out.

I hung up the phone and turned around to see Xiaohui leaning against the door like a lotus emerging from the water, looking at me with a half-smile. Suddenly, my blood rushed to my head, and I grabbed her fair and smooth body, greedily inhaling the wet, sweet scent of her and the mixed fragrance of her shower gel. Although I was determined to have Xiaohui live with me from now on, the key was how to get her to overcome that hurdle, fully release her desires, and face Xiaoxian and Qingqing without any lingering thoughts. I was at a loss, thinking I should just let things take their course.

My arms tightened around her, pressing Xiaohui completely against me. Her eyes flickered, warm and dreamy, filled with anticipation. As I began to caress her with desire, her body quickly went limp, and her breathing became rapid. She struggled to stand up, lazily saying, "Bad man...bad man...you still want to do it? My...my body is all broken..." I stared into her eyes, already brimming with desire, and said with a grin, "Little vixen, who was it that pestered me last night to go deeper?" Xiaohui immediately blushed, her body trembling slightly, looking incredibly endearing. I couldn't bear to torment her any longer. The beauty's body in my arms felt like it was on fire, and her arms clung to me tightly. Our lips instantly met, our wet tongues entwining, twisting, and biting fiercely! I felt her breath on my face, burning hot, the intense stimulation of "about to fall into her clutches" making Ge Hui tremble uncontrollably… This kiss lasted for over ten minutes, truly earth-shattering, a complete immersion in the moment!
Chapter 7: The Wildness of Life.

A man, to meet one true friend in this life is enough, especially now that I'm simultaneously enjoying the thrill of incest and the warmth of family. As I smiled through my tears, Xiao Hui, clinging to my body like an octopus, had reached the peak of pleasure, her body arching backward, her black hair cascading down her back like a waterfall, her small mouth open, letting out a captivating "Oh!" that sent a wave of ecstasy through my bones. Women should enjoy sex like Xiao Hui on top of me; it's a wonderful compass in life, a turn that can keep a woman forever young.

For Ge Hui, did I love her or just enjoy her? Whenever this thought crosses my mind, another part of me always answers immediately: loving her means enjoying her. In truth, the moment I divorced, love, along with that woman, had already drifted overseas. My heart, once as cold as ashes, is now simply blossoming with springtime joy. Perhaps I can experience all kinds of sexual pleasure, but as for emotions, I think familial affection is more prominent. Xiaoxian, for me, is a childhood playmate and sexual partner; Qingqing, for me, is a remedy for the darkness and inferiority in my heart; Xiaohui, for me, is more like a father's doting love for his daughter. For me, the element of familial affection surpasses all desires and evil thoughts. Only with constant longing and care in my heart can I, when faced with the ridicule and condemnation of my other self, bravely raise my spear and use fierce firepower to fight back against all worldly conventions and constraints.

Love, for me, is something I no longer crave in this life. Perhaps, currently, what I feel for Xiaohui is indeed love, because she can only belong to me alone.

A week later, I took Xiaohui to the airport to pick up my sister, a woman who could make my heart race. The innocent sexual pleasures that accompanied her growth had now become the source of my constant longing and worry. What kind of alluring, seductive beauty had this young girl become? How many hungry wolves had she bewitched? I thought to myself as I drove.

For her, Xiaohui and I were just a fleeting pleasure. Qingqing's competitive nature was unlike most people. Once, she insisted that Xiaoxian and I simultaneously "whip" her from above. Perhaps it was her personality, or perhaps she was fascinated by the fullness of having both her anus and vagina at the same time, but her perseverance impressed both Xiaoxian and me. Now, could she accept Xiaohui? And how much could she accept?

Conversely, Xiaohui was happily humming a familiar song to the music from the CD player, appearing carefree and composed. A wistful smile crossed my face. How much sorrow, how much love? Perhaps it was destined that our love would defy the ways of the world, a twisted love that defied societal norms. Why trouble ourselves with mundane worries?

The plane was a little late. Xiaohui pulled away from my arms, her face slowly showing tension and unease, a hint of anxiety in her expression. I took her small hand and pressed it against my cheek. Looking deeply into her eyes, I told her firmly, "It's okay, Hui, I believe in you! You two will definitely get along." She looked into my eyes, nodded gently, and snuggled back into my arms. After a long while, she seemed to relax a lot, humming her favorite song, "Pinky Promise..."

When we finally saw Qingqing, she fluttered out of the exit like a butterfly. She wore a red and white striped short-sleeved top with black trim on the collar and cuffs, its exquisite cut making her appear petite and delicate. The round neckline revealed her beautiful collarbone, and light blue mini shorts exposed her fair and slender legs. A pair of red canvas shoes seemed to exude boundless energy. On her left wrist was a series of tiny red bracelets, gleaming dazzlingly in the sunlight. Her once straight, long hair was now loosely styled in an updo, and two silver hoop earrings adorned her snow-white earlobes. Although she wore only light makeup, with a touch of pale pink lip gloss, a powerful and captivating beauty emanated from her. Her curled eyelashes fluttered, and her bright eyes radiated a bewitching allure. Even Xiao Hui, standing beside me, was mesmerized.

"Brother! Did I keep you waiting? Oh! Is this the Xiao Hui you were talking about? She's so pretty!" Qingqing cheerfully stretched out her little hand, wrapping it around my arm while taking Xiao Hui's hand in hers, her mischievous eyes scanning Xiao Hui's body up and down.

Xiao Hui's face turned red to her neck, and she stammered, "Sister Qingqing... Sister... Xiao Hui isn't... not as pretty as you..." The two women started secretly competing as soon as they met in the waiting hall. This isn't good! I thought to myself, and quickly pulled them out of the hall.

In the car, the two women still couldn't help but compete. I groaned inwardly, and in my haste, I slammed on the gas, driving incredibly fast. This time, the two stopped arguing and turned their attention to me.

"Brother, who are you rushing to pick up this time? Driving so fast..." Qingqing said sarcastically.

"Brother Chang, you're driving so fast... my heart is about to jump out of my chest," Xiao Hui said, glancing at me with a surprised look.

"Oh, okay... I'll slow down." I quickly reduced the car's speed, still feeling a little sweaty. "Qingqing, Xiaohui, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll take you..." Before I could finish speaking, Qingqing interrupted, "Don't even think about slacking off today! I want to eat your cooking, big brother!" Xiaohui quickly added, "Sister Qingqing just got back, let's eat at home... Besides, I... I can help Sister Qingqing tidy up her room..." A woman's heart is unfathomable. In no time, the two women were on the same side. The straightforward Qingqing, listening to Xiaohui calling her "Sister Qingqing" repeatedly, couldn't hide her smile, beaming like a blooming flower. The previous little unpleasantness was long forgotten.

I parked the car at the market, and together with the two beauties, we picked out some fresh organic vegetables and bought a live black carp to make a boiled fish dish for the two girls who liked spicy food. I bought some seasonings, side dishes, and some cooked food they liked. We left the market chatting and laughing, the two beauties attracting a lot of attention. "No sooner said than done," I thought, feeling an unprecedented sense of pride and satisfaction. Life here is perfect!

At dinner, the two women had already prepared everything and sat around the table, chattering like old friends who hadn't seen each other in years, with endless things to say. Alone, I had to be quick, running in and out, constantly serving the dishes I had already cooked. Although they weren't my signature dishes, the two women, with their keen sense of smell, immediately picked up their chopsticks and began to taste them, finally reaching a consensus: "They are truly excellent in color, aroma, and taste..." I was stunned! I could only admit defeat and quickly say, "Thank you for the compliment..."

The food was served, and the three of us sat down. To celebrate Qingqing and Xiaohui's first meeting, I specially brought out my treasured wines, which I'd kept for years: a bottle of 1994 Petrus and two bottles of 1991 Lafite. Amidst the clinking of glasses and the flicking of chopsticks, we chatted about everything under the sun, from embarrassing anecdotes to celebrity gossip. Soon, the atmosphere at the table became lively, filled with laughter and pleasantries.

This warm scene… I suddenly felt a sense of home; my strong, beating heart clearly felt the pure love between people, like heavenly light shining upon me. I was deeply intoxicated, as if I had sprouted angel wings, soaring freely in the warmth of family affection…

Suddenly, the pure white angel sprouted a devil's tail! Accompanied by a sharp flash of lightning, a sinister voice lurked in the darkest corner of my heart: "Hehe!" I chuckled to myself as I picked up some food, "Tonight, my two lovely little darlings, the three of us will be making love, a double dose of bliss..."

After dinner, the two women's faces were flushed, their skin as delicate as spring, as if it could be pinched to release moisture. "It's a bit hot!" Xiao Hui frowned slightly, pulling at her collar to reveal a patch of snow-white skin. "Me too!" Qing Qing's face, flushed with desire, also glowed with two fiery red hues, as radiant as the rising sun. The two women, parched, gulped down all the juice in the refrigerator. Then, hand in hand, they swayed into the bathroom, leaving me alone to helplessly clean up the mess on the table. After I finished washing up, the two women were doing something fun in the bathroom; their silvery, wanton laughter pierced through the glass and lingered in my ears. I listened intently, lost in thought: Were these two girls masturbating in the bathroom?

Half an hour passed, and a voice calling out pulled me from my reverie. "Brother...brother...get us our pajamas! Hurry..."

In the bathroom, Xiao Hui's wet body was acting strangely, as if a playful feather was gently tickling her sensitive skin, constantly arousing her desire. This desire was different from the coy advances she felt with me; it was curiosity, an urge to explore. Qingqing squinted at Xiao Hui's body, her small hands roaming over her skin, making soft clicking sounds, "So beautiful..." Hui couldn't help but cross her legs, her long, slender, crystal-like legs rubbing gently against each other: What's going on? Suddenly, she felt an overwhelming urge… A sudden, violent surge of desire erupted like a volcano, unstoppable. Her delicate hands couldn't resist cupping and caressing Qingqing's firm, round breasts. They felt soft and yielding, like fine white flour with yeast, both soft and full. The tingling sensation from her erect nipples sent tingling sensations down her spine through her fingers. "

Ugh…" Both women moaned simultaneously: "Oh…so beautiful…I want it…"

Xiaohui's watery eyes frequently drifted towards Qingqing. Fair, smooth skin, slender lines… Xiaohui felt Qingqing was even more captivating and incredibly sexy than at the airport. She couldn't help but secretly lick her lips.

Qingqing, her heart fluttering with desire, had an unusually sensitive sense of smell. Xiaohui's scent was so wonderful. It was as if it were exuding a strong aphrodisiac scent, tempting me to invade its territory… An itchy sensation surged from the flower path straight to my heart, like hundreds of ants crawling on it, the two slightly parted petals twitching slightly. It must be very wet… Qingqing cried out in her heart, “Why isn’t brother coming in yet? I can’t hold back any longer…”

Just then, I gently pushed open the glass door of the bathroom, standing there dumbfounded, watching the two beautiful women entwined together, my soul immediately captivated by them. Qingqing gave me a charming yet reproachful look, clearly blaming me for coming in too late. Xiaohui’s heart pounded even harder when she saw me enter. The little sister suddenly became mischievous; she bit her lip, gently lifted her delicate, beautiful foot, and slowly stretched it out… I immediately shuddered, feeling a warm, soft foot rubbing against my shin in an incredibly ambiguous way, as if not satisfied, and then using her toes to caress my rapidly swollen head. Seeing my stunned expression, Xiao Hui found it incredibly cute. Suppressing her laughter, her wild side burst forth from her shy exterior. Without much hesitation, she extended a smooth foot and began to caress my thigh…

“God! Are these two little girls trying to kill me?” My legs seemed to start trembling. A surge of heat rushed from my lower abdomen, coursing through my body, making my mouth dry and my erection feel like it was about to explode. The instant Xiao Hui and Qingqing's little feet touched, they were both startled, as if struck by lightning. They exchanged a glance, their faces flushed, but then they smiled knowingly. They dragged me, who was standing there dumbfounded, over, as if they were going to tie me up tightly. They ripped off my clothes, put my hands behind my back, and tied them with a belt. I was confused and struggled frantically. Just as I was about to ask what was going on, I heard Qingqing chuckle mischievously and say, "Brother, don't struggle. Tonight, let your little sister and Hui'er serve you well..." Xiao Hui's face turned as red as a cloth, and her voice trembled slightly: "Yes... Brother, tonight let me and my sister... let us make you feel good together..."

The two women buried their heads and continued to tie me up. Then, without looking at each other, they each used their own methods to arouse me, who was already burning with desire.

Chapter 8 Dreams Come True

Writing is actually like a waterfall. Only by cascading down a thousand miles can it create a lively misty rain; writing is also like the footsteps of time. It cannot be stopped or reversed. Once it stops, everything will change. (Haha, if time could stop or reverse, I could write about time travel.)

It has only been a dozen days since the first part of "The Chaos of the Mortal World" was completed, but it feels like centuries have passed for me. Having read countless unfinished novels before, and even joined the crowd in their disdain, I never imagined I'd encounter one myself. Emotions shattered the shackles of reason, and I pushed aside all worldly concerns just to let those who appreciate this story read it in its entirety.

Okay, enough chit-chat. In the previous part, my sister Qingqing and the charming Xiaohui tied me to the bedside, intending to deliver a "queen's kiss." But alas, I had already achieved enlightenment. As the saying goes, "If I don't go to hell, who will?" I closed my eyes, gritted my teeth, and thought, "Come on, let the storm rage on!" Desire had already firmly controlled my three naked souls.

The younger sister was the first to pounce on me. Her pair of delicate, jade-like breasts trembled and rippled across her exquisite body with each vigorous movement, creating a captivating wave of allure. That familiar fragrance that had haunted my dreams greeted me with an unparalleled beauty; this must be what "beauty is in the scent" means. Without any hesitation, Qingqing dominated my upper body, her entire body pressed against my chest, her tender, rosy nipples flashing before my eyes, almost tempting my lips. How could I possibly let such a delicious treat slip by? I grabbed one of her arms from behind, and with the other, I slipped under her armpit and squeezed her firm breast. This squeeze further convinced me that Qingqing's body had been suppressing its lust for a long time, for her nipples were already hard, like round, plump cherries.

Before I could even call for Xiaohui to come to my rescue, Qingqing's body went limp and she collapsed completely into my arms, her head tilted back, her hair brushing against my face.

My other hand covered her chest, one hand pinching one of her nipples, the other grasping and releasing her breast, gently pushing it with my thumb from time to time. Meanwhile, I whispered in her ear like a gentle spring breeze, "My dear sister, I dream of you all the time," while nibbling at her earlobe with my teeth.

Qingqing turned her face slightly to the side, offering her cherry-like lips, wet and moist, to my lower lip. She murmured, "Silly brother, how could your sister not know your feelings? We're family!"

I seized the opportunity to kiss her lips, slipping my tongue inside. The intense lovemaking between the two beauties had already left me parched, and now, as if finding a sweet spring, I eagerly began to suckle her fragrant tongue, savoring the delicate saliva that seeped from its tip.

Because of the shock of the recent SM-like bondage, my "spear" was still in a state of readiness. But the battlefield had changed drastically; the spear, unloaded, was now in the hands of the blushing Xiaohui. She dared not watch our passionate kiss, silently suppressing her wildly beating heart, her head bowed, her soft little hands tightly gripping my slightly hot "spear," occasionally stroking it up and down.

I pushed Qingqing onto the headboard cushion, her naked skin gleaming with dazzling whiteness and smoothness. Her two long, firm legs were already stretched out. Lying flat, I caught a glimpse of her hands, which were resting languidly on her chest. Unfortunately, I couldn't see her expression, but for someone whose imagination had reached a transcendent level, it wasn't hard to imagine a captivatingly alluring goddess-like figure.

I chuckled smugly, adjusting the angle of my head to the alluring honeyed spot between her legs. I reached out and cupped Qingqing's plump, smooth buttocks, and began to ravage her forbidden paradise with my long, honed yang tongue technique. When my taut tongue tip pierced a rosy bean, Qingqing straightened her legs, tensed her whole body, and then tightly embraced my head with both hands, letting out a long sigh. She pressed down hard, making my lips press tightly against her half-open red lips, so that my nose was deeply embedded in the chrysanthemum hidden deep within her buttocks. There was no strange smell, only a pleasant aura of desire, which instantly ignited my blood.

Xiao Hui, who was leaning over me, suddenly let out a soft "Ah!" She must have realized that her little hands could no longer hold onto my rapidly shaking penis. In just a few seconds, I felt my hardness enter a moist and warm cavity, and along with the comfortable embrace, I occasionally brushed against a smooth, nimble thing. Xiao Hui finally opened her heart, opening her red lips in front of another woman, sharing her beloved man. I was almost moved to tears. So I turned my emotion into strength, and my hands quickly moved from the position of my head to the position of my lower body. Facing Xiao Hui's raised buttocks, my ten fingers took turns teasing and probing her wet and hot honey hole, while I stretched my tongue to its limit, transforming it into a sharp sword, wantonly teasing the stamens inside her petals, transmitting the torrent of pleasure from my penis to the deep end of her flower chamber, and occasionally sucking the nectar seeping from her flower chamber into my mouth.

In just a few exchanges, the air gradually filled with an atmosphere of unparalleled lewdness. A low, husky groaning duet began to play in the room. Xiao Hui, unable to bear the torment of desire any longer, took advantage of her proximity to the source of the pleasure. With her freedom of movement, she turned around with difficulty, raised her round, pert buttocks, grabbed my penis, aimed it at her soaking wet vulva, and pressed herself against me with a "whoosh." The sudden surge of intense pleasure made her body go limp for a moment. Her jade hands hurriedly held onto Qing Qing's jade legs, which were stretched out on either side of my body. This contact caused both women's hearts to tremble violently, and their lower bodies rapidly released slippery, sticky fluid. I caught Qing Qing's fluid in one gulp, swallowing it without even tasting it. A fragrance of orchids lingered, enveloping my mouth and giving my tongue an instant orgasm. While praising it in my heart, I secretly wondered what flavor Xiao Hui's fluid would taste like. With a soft "Ah!", Qingqing sat up from her half-squat position, covering my face with her entire flower path. She wrapped her arms around Xiaohui's smooth body, and the two women began a passionate kiss under these circumstances—truly a "queen's" kiss, domineering! Xiaohui responded passionately to Qingqing's kiss, while simultaneously gathering her strength and using her nimble, powerful waist to straddle me, twisting and rubbing against me. Her honeyed orifice tightly enveloped my increasingly thick and hard penis. Her soft breasts trembled with the rapid rise and fall of her body.

I gasped from the sudden surge of pleasure, feeling my lower body being powerfully sucked in by a warm, moist cavity. With each friction, the tip of my penis, deeply inserted into her honeyed orifice, encountered a soft yet slightly hard object. The powerful suction originated from this spot, and the sudden surge of pleasure almost made me shiver and ejaculate violently, but thankfully I caught my breath in time. I dared not move again, quickly calming my breathing. But a powerful urge still surged from my lower body upwards, assaulting my mind and making me want to ejaculate uncontrollably. I quickly and secretly freed my left hand to pinch my thigh.

At this moment, Xiao Hui seemed to have adapted to the intense double stimulation and gradually recovered. She leaned forward slightly, her breasts pressed tightly against Qing Qing's chest, and the two women, tightly embracing each other, instantly transformed into a valiant knight, a heroine galloping across the battlefield (could it be Mulan possessing her?). Xiao Hui began to squat rapidly, her hard and thick penis being pulled back in just before it emerged from her honey hole, the distinct squeezing sensation becoming increasingly intense. My sister also kept twisting her waist, her lush garden rubbing back and forth against my face, making me glisten with lust.

I couldn't help but inwardly groan, wondering when and where these two beauties had learned these tricks. I could only suppress my urges, taking deep breaths one after another, and grabbing Xiaohui's or Qingqing's full breasts with both hands, no longer caring about being gentle, just squeezing and kneading them hard. With the rise and fall of their bodies, their breasts were deformed from my pressure.

In a moment of panic, I saw Xiaohui suddenly stand up, her frail body collapsing against my chest. She smiled shyly, panting, "...I...I have no strength left...uh..."

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and whispered in her ear, "Hui'er, when did you become so strong?"

To my surprise, for the first time, she bravely gave me a flirtatious look, playfully scolding, "Let's see if you dare bully me again!"

I cried out in protest, "How could I dare bully Huihui? I don't even love you enough! Besides, you've become so strong, I almost couldn't control myself."

Xiaohui gave a coquettish "humph," "I'll let you off today, if it weren't for Sister Qingqing exhausting me in the bathroom just now...humph!"

I laughed heartily, "Fine! You dare say I'm not as strong as your Sister Qingqing? Let's see how I deal with you when I'm back to my strength!"

Xiaohui pouted, "So what? Now I have Sister Qingqing helping me...(*^__^*)" "Hehe..."

Just then, Qingqing, catching her breath from the afterglow of pleasure, lowered her head and said, "What are you two whispering about?"

"N-nothing... Xiao Hui is tired, she said she wanted you to take turns, o(∩_∩)o~"

"Okay, come on..." In her excitement, Qingqing actually learned Xiao Hui's coquettish manner, moving her sexy body away from my head, lying down to the side, spreading her legs, eagerly waiting for my entry.

I didn't dare to say anything more, got up and put my hands on her waist, and with a push, inserted my wet rod and began to thrust in and out. Qingqing's honey hole was different from Xiao Hui's. One was tight on the outside and loose on the inside, and the powerful suction deep inside was amazing; the other was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and the overlapping folds in the flower path kept caressing my hardness, making me feel so good that I almost groaned. My hands occasionally ran my fingertips over her smooth skin.

“…(⊙o⊙) Oh… Hui’er, come on over… Sit here with me… Mmm… Let… taste… your flavor too… (⊙o⊙) Ah!” Qingqing called for Xiao Hui to sit on her face, while moaning with extreme pleasure. In a short while, only muffled murmurs remained.

Xiao Hui’s waist was so flexible; without any visible movement, her lower body began to rub rapidly against Qingqing’s red lips. I vigorously swayed my hips, thrusting powerfully into Qingqing’s sensitive flower path. I felt the pressure deep inside growing increasingly intense.

Xiao Hui turned her head, slightly protruding her pink tongue, and fed it into my mouth. Slowly, as I sucked on her tongue, my body miraculously began to recover. Holding Xiaohui's body with one hand and supporting Qingqing's legs from below with the other, I pulled my spear fully out of her honeyed cave, then quickly and forcefully thrust it into her muddy flower path. My taut buttocks began to pump wildly like a wound-up toy. Qingqing's body trembled with my powerful movements, moaning and groaning. Finally, unable to bear the torment of desire, I pulled my lips from between Xiaohui's buttocks and let out a long breath, the intense pleasure almost suffocating her.

I had Xiaohui turn around and lie on top of Qingqing. The two women seemed to have found solace in each other at the peak of desire, and began to kiss passionately, occasionally rubbing each other's swollen and numb breasts.

At this moment, I used my free hands to pinch one of her smooth, upturned buttocks and grab her two jade-like legs, controlling one in each hand. As I thrust my body forward, I pulled her legs forcefully to facilitate a deeper and more thorough penetration.

When the two alluring women parted their intertwined lips, they gasped for breath, repeatedly moaning, "Mmm...mmm...uh..." but their words were incoherent.

I thrust wildly for a while, but finding the force uncomfortable and the kneeling position tiring, I helped them sit up. I had the slightly plump Qingqing lie face down on the bed with her legs off the edge, and Xiaohui lie on top of her. Now, both of their distinctly different vulvas were fully exposed before my eyes. The two women lay limply together, whispering, "Good brother, hurry and take us to heaven!"

I thrust my spear straight into the battlefield of our epic battle, jerking my hips a few times in the upper vulva, then forcefully thrusting into the lower flower path several times, leaving the two women limp and exhausted on the bed.

Feeling playful, I asked them, "Sisters, can you feel the baby like this?"

Qingqing, lying on the bottom, weakly replied, "Of course (Note: This is a catchphrase of Zhuo Jun from this year's China's Got Talent)... With such a big thing like brother inside, how could we not feel it... But... it's not a very strong feeling."

I thrust a few more times, sensing they weren't quite satisfied, so I pulled out my "spear," wiped the wet tip with a tissue, and stood proudly between their four beautiful legs. Now it was time for me to unleash my power.

Sweat beaded on the foreheads of the two beauties, their skin a tempting crimson.

I grabbed Xiaohui's ankles, bending her legs so her heels rested on Qingqing's parted thighs, pressed against my buttocks. Then I held her legs to my chest and began thrusting forcefully.

With each "slap, slap" of skin against skin, my "spear" plunged completely in, again and again. The impact caused Qingqing's body beneath me to ripple, her already blossoming little honey hole constantly leaking glistening lustful fluid.

I spread her legs apart again, pulled out my spear, and with another "plop," plunged it into Qingqing's eager honey hole, thrusting in and out with great force. In this way, both beauties could enjoy themselves to the fullest, while I could clearly appreciate the exquisite sight of our three intimately connected parts.

Qingqing's already lush garden, ravaged and soaked with lustful fluid, appeared even more messy, its color even darker and shinier, still stained with a little light white mucus brought from the depths of her flower path. After the spear was fully inserted, all that could be seen where it touched was a patch of soft grass, except for two thick and tender labia in the middle, which flipped up and down with each forceful thrust and withdrawal.

Then I slowly withdrew the spear and inserted it into Xiaohui's honey hole. Halfway in, I looked closely; the front half was tightly enveloped within her honey hole, her two pink lips stretched open, yet the inner walls were perfectly joined. The parted pink lips looked incredibly tender, making my mouth water. The more I looked, the more aroused I became. I busily reached out and grabbed her four fair thighs, beginning to thrust into her relentlessly, without pause or restraint.

Gradually, their two pristine white bodies went limp on the bed, sliding up and down with my movements. Their breasts bounced innocently, like two playful little rabbits, or more accurately, like two balls of dough dancing in a ramen chef's hands. They were moaning intermittently, "Ah!! Good brother... ah... you... are too amazing... we can't take it... oh oh... so good!"

Hearing their pleas for mercy was the most powerful encouragement, fueling my arousal. I thrust in and out relentlessly, because I had held back for so long, sorry, sisters!

The flesh slapped against flesh with a "slap, slap" sound, and desire reached its peak with a "plop, plop," gushing out fluids that splashed everywhere.

At this moment, they could only moan "hum, ah ah," weak yet incredibly seductive.

I thrust a few times with all my might, unable to hold back any longer. My spear plunged to the hilt into Qingqing's honeyed depths, pressing tightly against the soft spot deep within her flower path. My body trembled, my lower abdomen contracted and then released violently, spraying out milky white blossoms from deep within.

Qingqing, who had been pinned down, trembled violently, crying out, "Ah! Ah!! Brother... Ah... So beautiful... Ah... So pleasurable... Oh... Oh... You... You're so amazing... My little hole... So beautiful... Ah... I'm ascending to heaven!" As she spoke, her eyes rolled back, her breath seemingly exhausted.

I used my thumb and forefinger to press the safety of my spear, quickly pulling it out of Qingqing's honeyed depths and inserting it precisely into Xiaohui's flower path. Only then did I release my fingers to disengage the safety, and as my spear ejaculated, I pressed tightly against her, straddling her body. All my strength seemed to have been drained with that last bullet, and I no longer wanted to move.

What a beautiful night! It was time to sleep!

Chapter 9 Give Me a Reason

After a passionate night of lovemaking with Qingqing and Xiaohui, the two beauties became even closer, practically like family. This was a complex and multifaceted relationship, a mixture of kinship, love, and even lust, making us inseparable, like glue, with no force capable of separating us.

In a daze, I struggled to open my heavy eyelids. The beauties were nowhere to be seen. On the flag on the bedside table, there was a line of eye-catching words: "Brother, Hui and I are going shopping, we'll be back tonight, Qing." These two little girls have been cooped up at home these past few days, indulging in my debauchery. They've had their fill of physical pleasure, but they're probably going crazy with pent-up desires. They still want to go shopping. Sigh! Beautiful birds can never be caged.

While brushing my teeth and washing my face, I looked in the mirror and almost dropped my jaw. Was I even human? In just a few days, I looked so haggard I didn't even recognize myself. Deep-set eyes with prominent bags under them—I looked like a panda. My beard had grown thick, obscuring my sharp features. This body isn't made of iron, is it? Even the strongest body will break down after a daily struggle with two beautiful women. Looks like I need to start exercising.

After a hot shower, I dried my wet hair and turned on my computer. It's been about two weeks since I last checked the forums. I wonder how those old guys are doing? Are they still eyeing my gold? Have they lost a few of my chapters? Damn it

, I finally managed to log in after several attempts—it's harder than breaking a virgin's hymen! Thankfully, all my stats are still intact, but I can't get into the group chat. I'll just browse around and see if there are any new resources.

After browsing through several posts, all I found were duplicates and junk, none of them to my liking. However, I unearthed a two-year-old post about multiple partners and incest; the screenshots looked pretty good, so I downloaded it to reminisce. While waiting for the download, I idly checked the badge section to see if there were any badges I could apply for. Hehe, after all, this old fox has always been a good man who loves lust and honor. (Boasting, it seems I haven't needed to pay taxes since ancient times, haha.)

Just a few minutes after I applied for a badge, I caught a glimpse of forum information out of the corner of my eye. I opened it and almost fainted. The badge I applied for was granted, but damn it, three of them were taken away! What does three mean? Back then, I made a bold and unyielding vow: as a purebred male wolf, as a peerless wolf hailed as one where civility and depravity coexist, how could I be without colorful badges? Thus began an inexplicable debt of sin.

Back when I was single, I spent countless days and nights selling my time and eyesight, cheaply offering my genitals and energy to exchange for those vibrant, energetic badges. Though they had no real value, I was still addicted to that satisfaction. "My badges are half my life," I once told another lone wolf. Now, all three are gone. He didn't just take away the badges; he took away my warmth, my beliefs, my empty dreams, my life. I don't care about the reason. Would one more badge on the forum kill someone? Would one more badge give him hemorrhoids? Or would a train derail? Right, I vaguely remember the news last night reporting that two high-speed trains collided, killing dozens. What a tragedy! Could it really be related to that? So! Are you still annoyed by me, someone who's been lurking for so long? An empty space, empty things, empty objects, empty people—is it necessary to be so serious, so calculating? Yes, why should I care, why should I hold a grudge? It's just emptiness. Pushing open a door opens up another world; stepping out of another door leads to a different kind of happiness. What does it have to do with him?

Just as I was feeling down, the phone rang, somewhat oblivious to my mood.

"Who is it?!" The person on the other end was clearly surprised, and after a brief silence, a reply came.

"Brother, is that you? It's Xiaoxian! What's wrong? Did something happen?"

"Ah...oh, Xiaoxian, no...nothing. What time are you getting home? Oh, okay, I'll come pick you up!...You little rascal, it's been so long and you're being so polite with me. Where did you learn that? Hypocritical, hahaha..." Hanging up the phone, my depression vanished like a soggy pizza being baked in the oven, soon becoming crispy and crunchy. Hehe, delicious! Just thinking about food made my stomach start to protest. Like protesting on the forum about losing my badge—useless. Whether I eat or not is up to me. Oh, stomach, just bear with it. Soon, my two beautiful little sisters will be back with some delicious food.

"Ding..." The video file finally downloaded. I endured my stomach's constant rumbling and opened the file to savor it.

It turned out to be about a brother and sister, each with their own lovers, engaging in illicit sex. Hehe, this actually fits my current situation quite well. As I watched, I unexpectedly felt like I was right there in the middle of it all. Thinking about it, Xiaoxian and I were playing around with each other, and Qingqing and Xiaohui were involved too—oh dear, how chaotic! Interesting. Thinking about it, my loyal "gun" (referring to my erection) clicked and chambered again, and I almost broke the desk when I got up. o(∩_∩)o Haha~

I eagerly awaited the two little girls' return home. To my surprise, despite being annoyed twice in one day, I didn't faint! Has my resilience increased again? Hehe, sigh! These two younger sisters were carrying loads of bags, but there wasn't a single piece of food in sight. Oh well, I grabbed them and we hurried downstairs to a place we often go to eat.

After dinner, as if they'd planned it all, they both insisted on going to karaoke. Sigh! Karaoke it is, what can I do, I'm the older brother, right?

We ordered a small private room, and as I watched them chatter away like little birds, I chuckled to myself while drinking my beer. I'd only taken a small sip when the door was flung open with a bang, and a balding drunk stumbled in. He grabbed the unsuspecting Xiao Hui's arm, dragging her out while barking wildly, "Hey girl... come with me to the other side for some drinks... have some fun... if I'm happy... I might just book you out for tonight..." I jumped up from the sofa, rushed over, grabbed the man's arm with all my might, and glared at him menacingly, saying, "Open your dog eyes and look at yourself! Tonight, I'll still keep you company and get you a stick to clean your guts! Let go of your dog paws!" The drunkard, seeing my murderous gaze, seemed to sober up a bit, but still stubbornly refused to let go. In an instant, I used all my strength to kick him, hitting him squarely in the stomach. He cried out in pain and released his grip. I pulled him along, and he stumbled and collapsed against the doorway. Xiao Hui was trembling with fear, clinging to me from behind. Qing Qing angrily ran over and kicked him again. "You idiot! I'm already holding back my anger today, just about to give him another kick to brainwash him," she said. Just then, the karaoke manager arrived with two security guards. They grabbed me, bowing and apologizing profusely. After they dragged away the drunkard who had brought this trouble upon himself, a sliver of color returned to Xiao Hui's pale face. The two women had lost their enthusiasm, so I said, "Tomorrow I'll install a sound system at home, so you two can sing to your hearts' content. How about that?" They finally smiled. Xiao Hui hooked her left arm around me and her right arm around Qing Qing, and we went home together.

Unlike in the movies, we weren't attacked by a group of thugs. Driving, I said seriously, "Let's not come to places like this again. It would break my heart if either of you got hurt!" The two women looked happy and said in unison, "Okay, okay..." Then, each of them quickly planted a hard kiss on my cheek, making me so stunned I almost drove into a tunnel.

Once home, the two of them flitted around the house like happy little birds, humming and singing, "The night is so beautiful... no matter how dangerous... there's always someone to keep me company all night..." Two lunatics! Helpless, I went into the bathroom alone to shower.

After showering, I sat in the living room and herded them to shower as if they were ducks. "The good night is too short!" the two beauties yelled together, "Pervert!" I was speechless. Fine, I'll show you what a pervert I

can be. I leaned close to the bathroom door, peering inside with a lecherous look. I saw the younger sister lift her skirt with both hands, tucking it under her armpits, revealing her round buttocks encased in semi-transparent black stockings. When she pulled her panties down, I squatted down as well.

I saw a stream of water shooting into the toilet bowl. I saw the younger sister's vulva; her labia were slightly parted from the effort, revealing glimpses of pink flesh. The stream of water was shooting out from the center of her vulva, splashing in the toilet bowl with a "drizzling" sound. Two or three minutes later, the stream of urine disappeared. The little girl wiggled her buttocks a few times, her vulva opening and closing, dripping the last few drops of urine.

While urinating, she kept her eyes closed, seemingly enjoying herself.

Xiao Hui had been hiding outside the door, and when I revealed my lustful expression, she couldn't hold back any longer and burst into unrestrained laughter. Only then did the little girl realize I had been peeping from outside. She was so frightened that she clamped her legs tightly together and hugged her knees with both hands.

I laughed, "A spectacle, truly a spectacle! Little girl, I saw everything."

"You—brother—you—pervert—!" The little sister was so angry her face turned red, and she couldn't speak.

I leaned forward, hugged her, and kissed her.

The little sister struggled a few times, but couldn't break free. I then invaded her cherry lips with my tongue, entwining it with her fragrant tongue. Afraid of hurting me with her teeth, she didn't dare to struggle too much. For a moment, she just trembled all over from my kisses, and had no strength left.

Taking advantage of the passionate kiss, my hands also reached behind her, unzipped her nightgown, and reached inside to loosen her bra.

I pulled her dress down from top to bottom, kissing her bare, smooth shoulders, and gently pinching her sensitive little buds.

The little sister's breasts heaved rapidly, and a tingling pleasure spread from her chest throughout her body, and she felt an itch between her legs.

"Brother, brother!" she whispered, pressing her hands tightly against my back. I smelled the fragrance of her body, but my hands were even busier, pulling down the only thing she was wearing, her panties.

I pressed her against the edge of the pool, lowered myself, and pressed my lips to that alluring, mysterious place, passionately kissing the dense, downy flower path.

The little sister trembled, arching her back, letting out a husky moan: "Ouch!" Then, her legs went weak, and her entire body lay sprawled on the non-slip floor in a V-shape.

I buried my face in that mysterious place, greedily inhaling the fragrance, hungrily sucking in the spring-like fluids. The little sister shook her hands violently, not knowing what she wanted to do, but Xiao Hui, seemingly understanding, came over and helped me remove the last piece of clothing she was wearing. The little sister's beautiful hair was now draped over her charming face, and she uttered dreamlike moans: "Mmm, brother, uh, I, I can't take it, oh!"

I continued to suckle without looking up, my hands caressing her thighs, which further aroused the little sister's heart, causing her body to writhe uncontrollably. She disregarded her shame, raising her pink buttocks high, widening her peach blossom cave, revealing the most mysterious and unexplored area to me without reservation.

I stood up, stripped off my clothes, and helped Xiaohui remove her skirt and stockings. Then I took her hand and let her feel the heat emanating from my spear. Xiaohui was already blushing with shame at my lewdness. Although we had been lewd many times, she was still shy at the beginning each time, and I loved that expression of hers; that was the kind of woman I liked.

I admired her snow-white, crystal-clear, and delicate skin, her fiery body. Her breasts were firm and elastic, snow-white and smooth, like the finest silk, forming a strong sense of sensuality with her slightly red areolas.

I lowered my head, and she opened her cherry lips, full of desire, uttering a low moan.

My lips pressed against hers, and at the same time, Xiaohui impatiently grabbed Xiaohui's hand holding my spear, extending her fragrant tongue to carefully lick the shaft. Even amidst their busy schedules, she managed to steal

a moment to use her right middle finger to probe and tease Xiao Huihui's increasingly wet and slippery vulva. Desire

was slowly consuming them. Xiao Huihui's vulva grew increasingly itchy, so she gently parted her labia with her right index finger. When her fingertip touched Qingqing's middle finger, her body involuntarily trembled. She then pushed her index finger further into her vagina, gently rotating it with Qingqing inside. Her vulva seemed to itch even more, and she leaned back against the bathtub, tilting her head back, moaning, "Mmm...mmm..." Her finger slowly continued to penetrate her peach blossom cave.

Unable to resist the alluring sight any longer, I gripped the little girl's head tightly with both hands and began to thrust my penis deeper into her mouth. Perhaps because I was using too much force, the little girl cried out, "Brother...brother...you...you be gentle...I...my...it's all the way down my throat...gentle...gentle...ouch...ouch...you...you're so rough...I'm going to...I'm going to throw up...ouch..."

I ignored her cries and thrust in with all my might. I heard her throat make a "whoosh" sound as the tip of my penis hit something soft and elastic, probably deep in her throat.

The little girl stopped struggling and crying out after this thrust. Her eyes rolled back, and she seemed to be in great pain. I quickly withdrew my penis, and she gagged, hitting me as she did so.

"Brother...you're so bad...Xiao Hui, please help me teach him a lesson..."

Xiao Hui was currently engrossed in probing her honey hole, mumbling incoherently in agreement. Hehe, she can barely take care of herself, how can she help you? I picked up my little sister and sat her on the sink, parted her soaking wet honey hole, and ruthlessly thrust my long spear inside. I held one of her tender, white breasts in one hand, kneading it vigorously with my fingers. My lower body was only pressed against her clitoris, not thrusting forcefully, but simply inserting my spear deep into her flower path, bouncing up and down, occasionally swaying left and right, and finally spinning a few times.

The younger sister tried to straighten her back, but my body was clamped between her legs, making her unable to move. I thrust into her a few times, gently rubbing against the walls of her flower path, instantly igniting her desire. She only wanted my long spear to penetrate her forcefully, and dared not struggle too much, fearing my large penis would escape from her honeypot. She could only endure this strange position, weakly moaning.

I moved my hips, slowly thrusting my spear in and out, while using my hands to pull her nipples downwards, until Qingqing's breasts felt numb and painful, yet also a strange pleasure. She couldn't help but shake her head, weakly moaning, "Brother... Brother... I want..."

At this moment, Xiaohui's hands were supporting her on the edge of the bathtub, her legs spread wide apart, her labia stretched open by my two fingers. With each insertion and withdrawal of my fingers, her juices began to drip onto the bathroom floor.

My spear was gradually enveloped in hot, sticky juices—it felt incredibly pleasurable! I couldn't help but start thrusting vigorously, the harder I thrust, the more excited I became.

My little sister lifted her buttocks, her two jade-like legs clinging tightly to my waist and hips like an octopus. With each powerful thrust, she almost hit her G-spot, making her cry out, "Mmm...mmm...oh...oh...good...my...my little hole...so...so itchy...oh...mmm...brother...you...you're so bad...so comfortable...mmm..."

My little sister's pink lips were almost completely turned inside out from my thrusts. I lowered my head and took one of her nipples into my mouth, gently biting and grinding it between my teeth, occasionally sucking hard on the entire areola. As I did this, my little sister's body trembled uncontrollably, her buttocks moving even faster and more rapidly in response to my movements.

My lust grew stronger and stronger.

I released Qingqing's breasts, straightened up, wrapped my arms around her beautiful legs, and looked down at my penis moving in and out of her honeyed hole. The fleshy walls at the entrance of her vagina tightly gripped the thick rod, stretching and wrinkling with each thrust. Most beautifully, her vibrant labia opened and closed, the surrounding flesh taut. I could feel the entire vaginal wall trembling, even a force pulling at the tip, making penetration even more difficult.

After a while, I lifted her down, turning her to face me with her pert buttocks. Holding her buttocks with both hands, I slowly inserted my wet rod again. She supported herself with one hand, and as I attacked from behind, her body swayed more violently, almost collapsing onto the sink several times. Thankfully, I held her buttocks firmly, welcoming my thrusts, pushing and releasing forcefully. Even her little chrysanthemum opened and closed simultaneously. Remembering the sandwich game I played with Xiaoxian, I thrust a few more times, then began to rub the tender flesh deep inside her chrysanthemum with my fingers. While Xiao Hui was digging into her own honey hole, her eyes were fixed on the swaying of my and Qing Qing's bodies. When she saw me inserting my finger into Qing Qing's anus, she couldn't help but ask,

"Brother... Hui Hui... has never seen... anyone insert their finger into an anus... um..." Xiao Hui asked curiously while panting.

“Huihui, you don’t understand. A woman’s vagina isn’t the only place that feels good. Her anus, or asshole, can feel good too. It feels even better when the anus and vagina are together. You can ask your sister Qingqing if you don’t believe me.” I said to Huihui with a smile as I thrust my hips into her flower.

“Hmm… Hmph… I don’t believe it… Anus… So small… My penis is so big… How can it fit? Sister Qingqing… Is that right?”

I laughed and said, “Huihui, your vagina was just as small before I fucked it. Now it’s so good to be fucked by my big penis!”

“Go away… I’m not enjoying it…” Huihui looked at me thrusting into Qingqing with great force. Her body, filled with desire, was almost out of breath, but she still stubbornly refused to admit it.

"Huihui... Brother is so naughty... You lied to me and said my asshole could feel good too... That's why I moaned... And then... It really felt good... Now my asshole feels itchy... Brother... Take your dick and stick it in... Come on!"

After my little sister finished speaking, I suddenly pulled my penis out, leaving only the head on the edge of her wet, slippery lips, where it remained motionless. My little sister was moaning rhythmically with my thrusts, but suddenly she lost her target, and the walls of her vaginal canal felt uncomfortably empty. She couldn't help but turn her head curiously to see what was going on. I was smearing the wetness and white mucus that had seeped out of her vagina with one hand, and with the other hand I spread her two tender white buttocks apart, smearing her vaginal fluid in the deep cleft. Finally, I smeared it all over my little sister's anus, then held the spear against her anus, which was deliberately opening and closing playfully. The lewd scene stimulated Xiao Hui to the point of panting: "Brother...you...what are you doing..."

"I'm going to make your sister Qingqing's little anus feel good!" I said, while forcefully pushing the spear in. "Pop!" Half of the spearhead was already inserted. The little girl cried out, "Ouch, slow down! It's been so long since I've been there!" As she cried, she twisted her hips, gripping my penis tightly, making it difficult to pull out. I leaned down and whispered in Qingqing's ear, "Good girl, don't move, relax, don't bite down on the stick in your anus, you'll feel good soon. Huihui is watching us. After you're done, you'll teach Huihui how to insert it into her anus!"

At this moment, the little girl twisted her hips a few more times, relaxing her body. The tip of my penis slowly slid a little further into her anus. I gripped her waist and hips tightly with both hands, then thrust my penis in with a powerful thrust, inserting the entire length deep inside.

My swaying testicles slapped against her wet vagina, making a "slap slap" sound, further intensifying my lust. I couldn't help but thrust in and out while slapping her buttocks with my hands.

The little sister moaned, "Brother...this...is so...so...comfortable..."

After a series of thrusts, Qingqing's anus began to feel itchy, tingling, and spicy. The thrusting of the long spear seemed to relieve her itch, yet it also seemed to tease her until it became even itchier. It was an indescribable feeling, and so the moans gradually turned into soft whimpers that only she could hear. Reaching a comfortable spot, she involuntarily arched her small, pert buttocks high to receive the thrusts of my spear. Simultaneously, with the rhythm of the thrusts, she let out a low, seductive moan: "Oh...good brother...big stick...so powerful...oh...my asshole is so itchy...darling...thrust harder...thrust...ah..."

I intensified my thrusts, her little asshole undulating in waves, while her honeyed hole dripped with lustful fluid onto the ground. The spear now moved even more smoothly and comfortably, and due to the force, my lower body occasionally slapped against her snow-white buttocks, making a "slap, slap" sound.

The little sister could only pant, calling out "dear brother" repeatedly.

I thrust in and out hundreds of times in one go, and I couldn't help but be a little out of breath. I leaned against Qingqing's back, slowed my movements, and asked with a smile, "Good little sister, how does it feel?"

"Comfortable...comfortable...big stick...it feels so good inside my little asshole..."

"See, Huihui, I didn't lie to you! Sister Qingqing said it felt good!"

"Yes...yes...Huihui...it feels so good...ah...my little hole...it's so itchy...ah..."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but laugh loudly, thrusting my body against her back. The little sister moved her buttocks and swayed her shoulders in protest.

When I calmed down, I breathed heavily and whispered in her ear, "Good...good little sister...Xiaoxian called today...and said...he'll be back next Monday...then your little hole and asshole can feel good together!"

As I said this, I thrust into her asshole a few more times, then pulled out my long spear and inserted it into her little hole. The entry was extremely smooth; her little hole seemed to have been waiting for a long time, swallowing the entire length of my penis in

one go. I slowly pulled out, then thrust it in again forcefully, each time almost hitting her G-spot. After dozens of thrusts, I didn't pull out completely, but pushed the tip in as far as I could, then rotated it up and down and side to side, pressing it deep into her G-spot.

The little girl's head would sometimes tilt back, sometimes droop down, sometimes swaying wildly from side to side, her long black hair fluttering, a truly beautiful sight. She moaned in a series of short, lewd cries: "Mmm...mmm...ah...ah..." It sounded like a plaintive lament, but it only fueled my lust. It also drove Xiao Huihui into a frenzy of passion, her little hands waving as if trying to replace my penis and give herself unparalleled pleasure. Her fingers rubbed the tender flesh exposed from her vulva, making it appear exceptionally red.

The little girl screamed desperately, but no words came out, only "Ah...ah..." Her pink lips were turned wide open as the spear pierced her, each thrust reaching its hilt, causing her to writhe like a serpent, as if driven mad.

Suddenly, her body convulsed, and as soon as I withdrew my spear, a gush of pale yellow liquid spurted from deep within her honeypot, spraying my thighs and the spear with her fluids.

The little girl lay panting to one side. I picked her up and placed her in the bathtub, letting her soak in the warm water. She seemed to drift off to sleep from the comfort. Then, I picked up Xiao Hui and, just like before, sat her on the edge of the sink. The little girl seemed to have been waiting for too long; she squeezed her legs together, pulling me close to her vulva, her small hands guiding the spear into her honeypot. I was overjoyed, but outwardly I smiled slightly, my hands pressing against her breasts. Her breasts were a size larger than Qingqing's, and her buttocks were fuller. I excitedly slapped her breasts lightly, "Huihui, let your brother give you the most unforgettable orgasm!" "Mmm, good brother, darling, let's come quickly..." Xiaohui said sweetly, blushing.

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