[Urban] The Mortal World (Complete) - 14

112. Mature Woman Zhao Yazhi, Part Two.

At this moment, a faint milky fragrance seemed to emanate from Zhao Yazhi's pair of full and elastic breasts, tightly wrapped
in , tempting Zhou Menglong and causing him
to become somewhat distracted. Just then, Zhao Yazhi opened the door, turned around, and said to
Zhou Menglong , "Little Zhou, it's alright, you can go in now." However, Zhao Yazhi didn't expect that as she turned her head,
Zhou Menglong's head was resting on her fragrant shoulder, so she almost kissed him on the cheek.
A strange sensation came over her, and Zhao Yazhi's pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly.
Zhou Menglong coughed and walked into the room, but as he passed by Zhao Yazhi, he didn't forget
to say a word. "Sister Zhao, I never imagined you were not only beautiful, but also so gentle in your voice.
And what brand of shampoo do you use? It smells so good, it suits you perfectly."

Zhao Yazhi was surprised that a young, handsome man would praise
her to her face. Her heart skipped a beat, and her delicate face flushed even more. At this moment,
Zhao Yazhi didn't feel offended by Zhou Menglong's words; instead, a secret joy rose within her
, causing her to unconsciously brush her hair aside. "So, I am beautiful too. Alas, it's a pity
that the rascal doesn't know how to appreciate it, while this young man does." Only then did
Zhao Yazhi realize that her husband hadn't been intimate with her in a long time.

Composing herself, Zhao Yazhi turned around and sat down on the sofa. Bored, she couldn't help but
recall Zhou Menglong's words. Almost unconsciously, she picked up the cup Zhou Menglong had just
put down and went into the study. Zhou Menglong was turning on the computer. Seeing Zhao Yazhi enter,
he was secretly delighted, knowing his opportunity had arrived. Without making a sound, he pulled up a chair and placed it
beside him, casually saying to Zhao Yazhi, "Sister Zhao, please sit down. I have some things I want to ask you
."

Hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Zhao Yazhi slowly walked to his side and sat down.
Zhou Menglong thought about their first encounter, and how
Zhao Yazhi was sitting so close to him, smelling the faint, mature fragrance emanating from her. Thinking about the potentially
erotic , his large penis began to stir.

While the computer was still booting up, Zhou Menglong turned around and stared intently at
Zhao Yazhi . Zhao Yazhi had never been looked at so closely by a man in his twenties before, and felt a little shy.
However, Zhou Menglong's eyes seemed to possess an invisible magic, causing Zhao Yazhi to remain
seated . A blush crept onto her delicate face, making her appear even more
alluring.

"Sister Zhao, to be honest, does Manager Zhang often not go home?" Zhou Menglong said,
looking at Zhao Yazhi. Zhao Yazhi felt that Zhou Menglong's eyes were unfathomable, as if he could see right into a person's heart
. She didn't want to admit it, but subconsciously nodded, whispering, "How did you
know?" Then, realizing it was their first meeting and he was already discussing
such a it was inappropriate. She lowered her head, almost unable to meet Zhou Menglong's gaze.

Zhou Menglong saw that Zhao Yazhi was sitting there with her head down, her beautiful hair hanging down. Her smooth
, silky black hair made her skin look even whiter than snow. Her delicate shoulders, high breasts, straight and slightly closed
legs, and the snow-white thighs exposed under her short skirt made Zhao Yazhi look like a goddess
, which made Zhou Menglong secretly swallow.

After hearing Zhao Yazhi's admission, Zhou Menglong deliberately sighed, "Sigh, sister,
how not know? I've handled countless cases like this. Those rich and powerful men think that
giving their wives a home, some high-end clothes and luxuries, is enough, and that
they can have affairs outside. They don't realize that women don't need these things. These
things can't fill the emptiness of being forgotten by their husbands. What they need is their husbands' love."

Hearing Zhou Menglong say this, Zhao Yazhi's heart pounded. First, Zhou Menglong
's voice was so gentle, making one feel inexplicably comfortable. Second, every
word of Zhou Menglong's touched Zhao Yazhi's heart, making her
feel . That feeling made Zhao Yazhi feel even more favorably towards Zhou Menglong.

Seeing that Zhao Yazhi remained silent, only fidgeting with the hem of her clothes with her delicate hands, Zhou Menglong knew that
he had hit a nerve. Naturally, he wouldn't let this opportunity pass.
So, he continued, "I really don't understand why Manager Zhang would leave such a
beautiful and insist on going out and having affairs. It's such a waste of your good figure, sister
. If it were me, I would cherish you every day and let you experience the pleasures only couples have
."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong looked at Zhao Yazhi's delicate face,
observing reaction to his words. Zhao Yazhi's large, watery eyes shimmered, and
a thoughtful expression appeared on her face. Clearly, Zhou Menglong's words had resonated with her, so much so that
the hint of flirtation in his tone was deliberately omitted.

Seeing Zhao Yazhi's expression, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but chuckle. Just then, the computer finished
booting up , and the screen displayed the words "Please enter password." Without thinking, Zhou Menglong grabbed Zhao Yazhi's hand:
"Sister Zhao, you do it. I don't know Manager Zhang's password, you can enter it." Zhao Yazhi trembled slightly
and gently withdrew her hand. Although she didn't dare look at Zhou Menglong, she pulled her chair forward,
bringing herself closer to him. Then, Zhao Yazhi said, "Little Zhou, I don't know his password
either, what should we do?"

Zhou Menglong felt that as Zhao Yazhi moved closer, the unique fragrance emanating from her mature body
seemed to intensify. Moreover, Zhou Menglong could even feel Zhao...
The warmth emanating from Ya Zhi's soft, fragrant body was noticeable. Hearing Zhao Ya Zhi's words, Zhou Menglong
didn't mind , but nodded, "Sister Zhao, it's alright. Think about it, his birthday, your birthday,
and other important dates, like wedding anniversaries. Maybe those are the password."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong once again took Zhao Ya Zhi's hand and placed it on the keyboard. This
time , Zhao Ya Zhi slightly flinched, then let Zhou Menglong hold her hand. Holding
Zhao Ya Zhi's small hand, Zhou Menglong chuckled, "Sister Zhao, I didn't expect your hands to be so smooth and tender,
just like a young girl's. Manager Zhang must love them to death." As he spoke, Zhou Menglong
gently kneaded Zhao Ya Zhi's hand. Zhao Ya Zhi felt Zhou Menglong's teasing, and her heart pounded,
but... Such a gentle gesture, however, gave Zhao Yazhi a comfortable feeling. Under these circumstances,
Zhao Yazhi didn't pull her hand away from Zhou Menglong's, but sighed, "Xiao Zhou, my husband
isn't as good as you think. He hasn't held my hand in over ten years, and even if I wear a new dress,
it doesn't attract his attention."

Zhou Menglong nodded, but didn't bring it up again. He knew he needed to control the
situation; otherwise, being too hasty would displease this lovely woman, and today's plan might not be so easy
to implement. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong nodded, "Sister Zhao, try typing your birthday."

Zhao Yazhi nodded, but because her slender hand was held by Zhou Menglong, she could only speak. Zhou Menglong
held Zhao Yazhi's hand and lightly tapped on her forehead, but upon entering it, it wasn't her birthday.

At this moment, because Zhou Menglong was holding Zhao Yazhi's hand, half of Zhao Yazhi's body was pressed
against Zhou Menglong's. Zhao Yazhi felt waves of male heat coming from her arm and
the places where her body was in contact with Zhou Menglong's, and her body even felt a little hot. Zhou Menglong also felt
Zhao Yazhi's soft body pressed against his, and that warm breath and elastic feeling made
Zhou Menglong a little aroused. Under this stimulation, his big penis even slightly rose in
his crotch.

"Sister Zhao, it's not this one. Try again, maybe something else." Zhou Menglong
said softly, feeling the woman's soft, fragrant body. At the same time, he slightly twisted
his rubbing it against Zhao Yazhi's, teasing her. Zhao Yazhi felt
that Zhou Menglong's actions were becoming increasingly excessive, so she stood up and gently withdrew her hand: "Little Zhou,
let me do it."

Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback. Hearing Zhao Yazhi's words, he stood up and let her sit in
his seat, while he stood behind her. Zhao Yazhi's previous refusal made
Zhou Menglong realize that this young woman still had strong concepts of chastity, so he decided to temporarily
stop and slowly tease her.

Seeing Zhou Menglong standing behind her, Zhao Yazhi breathed a slight sigh of relief, but at the same time,
a faint sense of disappointment rose in her heart. Under these circumstances, Zhao Yazhi sat down and began entering the password.
Zhou Menglong, who had been standing straight behind Zhao Yazhi, seeing that she didn't seem to be paying attention to him,
slowly leaned down, his head once again resting on Zhao Yazhi's shoulder.

"Sister Zhao, this isn't right, that isn't right either. Try entering it again, see something else.
Yes, that's it. Ah, still not right, what should I do?" As Zhou Menglong spoke, he intentionally or unintentionally turned
his head, his warm breath brushing against Zhao Yazhi's small, sensitive earlobe. Zhao Yazhi
felt Zhou Menglong's actions, and her heart pounded in her chest.

Judging from Zhou Menglong's actions, Zhao Yazhi knew that this handsome, tall man
seemed interested in her, constantly teasing her. On one hand, Zhao Yazhi knew she needed
Zhou Menglong 's help, so she didn't dare to resist too much. On the other hand, Zhao Yazhi also felt that she seemed to enjoy Zhou Menglong
's ambiguous teasing; this kind of stimulation was something her husband had never given her.
Because realized this, Zhao Yazhi felt a slight warmth between her legs.

A tingling sensation came from her earlobes, making Zhao Yazhi feel her body
gradually soften under Zhou Menglong's teasing. Even more importantly, Zhao Yazhi
felt no resistance to Zhou Menglong's teasing; instead, she unconsciously
entered the password while beginning to enjoy the feeling.

Seeing that Zhao Yazhi didn't seem to react, Zhou Menglong grew bolder. Finally, his
lips touched Zhao Yazhi's earlobe. Zhao Yazhi felt a tingling sensation and couldn't help but
moan softly. At the same time, her head moved slightly. Zhou Menglong thought he was being too hasty,
causing Zhao Yazhi to react this way, but then she turned her head and
brought her mouth closer to his.

Sensing Zhao Yazhi's feigned resistance, Zhou Menglong became even more excited. In this situation,
he breathlessly whispered in Zhao Yazhi's ear, "Sister Zhao, look, there are still some important people
's birthdays and such that haven't been entered. Enter them again." As he spoke, Zhou Menglong felt
a sudden itch on his nose. It turned out that he was too close to Zhao Yazhi,
and a few strands of her hair brushed against his nose.

The faint, alluring fragrance, combined with Zhao Yazhi's captivating mature charm, was irresistible to
Zhou Menglong . He couldn't resist licking Zhao Yazhi's earlobe
– a blatant provocation. Zhao Yazhi stiffened slightly, turning her head to glare at Zhou Menglong.
Knowing he had gone too far, Zhou Menglong was about to explain when his eyes suddenly lit up: "Sister Zhao,
look, the computer's on! Wow, Sister Zhao, you're amazing! This person must be a relative, otherwise,
why would he use his birthday as the password?"

Zhou Menglong intended to distract Zhao Yazhi, but he hadn't expected that upon hearing this,
Zhao expression would freeze, and she slowly turned her head to see the computer...
Just as Zhou Menglong had predicted, after the computer was turned on, Zhao Yazhi sat there motionless. Unfortunately,
Zhou Menglong was standing behind her and couldn't see her facial expression.

After a while, Zhao Yazhi turned her head. At that moment, Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat.
He realized that two lines of tears had already streamed down Zhao Yazhi's face. Zhou Menglong hadn't expected this outcome after the computer
was turned on. He panicked and didn't know
what to do.

Chapter 113, Mature Woman Yazhi III:

"Sister Zhao, what's wrong? Did I treat you badly? Did I touch you and upset you?
I'm sorry, Sister Zhao, I shouldn't have acted like that, but you're so beautiful, I couldn't
help Sister Zhao, please don't be like this. I won't touch you anymore, okay? It hurts me to see you like this, really
. Sister Zhao, don't cry." Zhou Menglong thought that he had just touched her and angered
Zhao Yazhi, which was why she was like this. Seeing Zhao Yazhi's tearful appearance, Zhou Menglong felt
an indescribable heartache, so he softly comforted her, reaching out a hand to
lovingly wipe away her tears.

"Xiao Zhou, no, it's nothing, it's not your fault, it has nothing to do with you. Blame me, blame me."

Yue Yazhi thought of her husband's infidelity, her own misfortune, and the gentleness
and A hint of resentment appeared in her large, watery eyes. For some reason,
when she saw Zhou Menglong wiping her tears, Zhao Yazhi did not flinch or avoid him, letting his large hands
caress her delicate face. Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat.
After wiping away Zhao Yazhi's tears, his hands landed on her fragrant shoulders.

Zhao Yazhi slowly sat down, but didn't let Zhou Menglong remove his hand. Emboldened by Zhao Yazhi
's tacit approval, Zhou Menglong began to exert more pressure, his
fingers pressing and teasing Zhao Yazhi's shoulders. He could even feel
the marks from the bra straps tightly encasing her full, elastic breasts.

After a long while, Zhao Yazhi sighed softly, casually opened her folder, and
said to Zhou Menglong in a low voice, "Xiao Zhou, this really isn't your fault. You know, the password I just entered
was that heartless bastard's secretary's birthday. That's why I'm so upset. Really, I never
imagined that this bastard would have an affair with his secretary." Zhao Yazhi, for some reason,
revealed her deepest secret, whether hinting at something to Zhou Menglong or venting her
resentment towards Zhang Yuanjun.

Zhou Menglong felt the warm breath of Zhao Yazhi's soft body under his fingers, and his mouth suddenly
became dry. He was about to say a few words to Zhao Yazhi and take this opportunity to tease her and tear a bigger hole in her
psychological defenses, but at this moment, Zhao Yazhi opened a folder and a picture
appeared. When he saw this picture, Zhou Menglong's eyes lit up.

This was absolutely a top-tier beauty. Her exquisitely pretty face had two dimples that seemed to appear and disappear,
and her large, watery eyes seemed to speak volumes. She was alluring yet sexy, and her shoulder-length short hair gave
her a youthful glow. This woman looked somewhat like a certain domestic movie star—yes, her name was
Cherry. Above the picture of the beauty was a line of text that read: "Xiao Wen, one day I
will make you kneel on the ground and lick my big cock."

This line was clearly added later. Zhou Menglong was dumbfounded, while
Zhao Yazhi, who had been gradually calming down, couldn't help but tremble slightly again.
Needless to say, judging from Zhao Yazhi's reaction… Zhou Menglong knew that the beautiful woman in the picture must be
Zhang Yuanjun 's secretary. Sure enough, Yue Yazhi spoke up: "Menglong, this, this is
Zhao Xinwen, the one who bewitched my husband."

Zhou Menglong nodded. Zhao Xinwen was incredibly beautiful, like a fairy. Not to mention
Zhang Yuanjun, even he himself was captivated after seeing her picture. Just as he was about to say
something , the picture suddenly changed. This time, it became a naked woman kneeling on the ground,
holding a man's large penis and licking it. The woman's pert buttocks were raised, and a pink slit and glistening vaginal fluid could be clearly
seen inside. It was truly a lewd picture.

Although Zhou Menglong was a college graduate, he also frequented some pornographic websites. Upon seeing this picture,
Zhou Menglong couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. He was extremely familiar with this picture, as it was
a widely circulated image online. However, the face of the actress in the picture had now been replaced
with Zhao Xinwen's. There were obvious signs of manipulation, undoubtedly Zhang Yuanjun's handiwork.

Next to the picture was a line of small text: "Zhao Yawen, did you see that? I want you to lick my
big cock like this. How is it? Do you feel good?" One picture after another appeared. Zhou Menglong saw that
each picture had been deliberately edited by Zhang Yuanjun. Zhang Yuanjun had added annotations to each picture,
such as "Zhao Yawen, do you like my big cock?" and "Zhao Xinwen, my cock is already inside your cunt.
Can you feel it?" and so on. Zhou Menglong counted, and there were as many as fifty or sixty pictures.

Zhao Yazhi could no longer bear it and stood up. Without even glancing at Zhou Menglong, she walked out of the room. Zhou Menglong knew that
for a woman to see her husband spending all day in his study, fantasizing about pictures of a beautiful
secretary in such vulgar ways, would be unbearable for anyone.
Especially since Zhao Yazhi had previously been focused on getting Zhang Yuanjun released;
the impact of these pictures on her was unimaginable.

Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong sighed softly, turned, and left the room. In the living room
, he saw Zhao Yazhi sitting on the sofa, looking utterly dejected. Zhou Menglong felt a pang of heartache and
went to her side. He sat down and, without hesitation, pulled her into
his arms. Zhao Yazhi stiffened slightly at his touch before collapsing softly.
She nestled in Zhou Menglong's arms.

"Sister Zhao, don't be so sad. Do you think it's worth it for a man like that? Really,
Sister Zhao, it's really not necessary." As he spoke, Zhou Menglong reached out and began to caress
Zhao Yazhi 's full, firm breasts. Zhao Yazhi sat up abruptly, pushing
Zhou Menglong's hand away. "Xiao Zhou, I'm so sorry, my heart is in turmoil. Can you let me be alone for a while?"

Ignoring Zhou Menglong's gaze, she turned and walked towards a room.

Zhou Menglong hadn't expected Zhao Yazhi to reject him again, and he felt a little discouraged. He
understood the meaning behind Zhao Yazhi's tone perfectly. With a slight sigh,
Zhou Menglong got up to leave, but when he saw that Zhao Yazhi hadn't closed the door after entering the room,
his eyes lit up again.

Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong stood up and walked to the door.
As he expected, the door was open. Taking a deep breath, he slowly entered
the room. He saw Zhao Yazhi standing with her back to him by the window. Her long hair flowed freely, revealing her full, lotus-root-like
arms and graceful back. Her skin was soft and white, and her rounded, smooth hips, encased in a long dress
, accentuated her mysterious, mature, sexy, noble, and dignified personality. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong suddenly
felt that if he could just press his large penis against Zhao Yazhi's buttocks and gently rub it a few times, he would die happy.

Thinking this, Zhou Menglong slowly approached Zhao Yazhi. Hearing footsteps behind her, Zhao Yazhi
turned around. Ah, Zhao Yazhi was truly beautiful. Her elegant and dignified appearance added a touch of allure to her
nobility A delicate diamond chain adorned her neck, making her snow-white skin even more exquisite. Her
full breasts, encased in her clothing, were incredibly alluring.

Although Zhao Yazhi's breasts weren't as large as Liu Yumei's or Qian Feilan's, being slightly smaller, they were
undeniably full. If her breasts were any larger, she wouldn't appear as
dignified. Below her breasts was a smooth abdomen, and her slender feet wore black high heels. Seeing
Zhao Yazhi 's appearance, Zhou Menglong suddenly recalled the lewd poses of the actress in the picture he had just seen. If
Zhao Yazhi were as lewd, how wonderful that would be! As soon as this thought arose, Zhou Menglong felt his
large penis begin to harden.

Zhao Yazhi said, "Xiao Zhou, what are you still doing here? I've told you, my heart is in turmoil, really.
Can you let me have some peace and quiet? I really never imagined that my beloved husband would be like this.
I can't accept it, I really can't accept it. My heart is breaking. Xiao Zhou, am I not heartbroken?
I didn't even realize that my husband was doing so many lewd things in the study?" Although Zhao Yazhi told
Zhou Menglong to leave, she continued to talk to him in front of him. When she got to this point, Zhao Yazhi
's eyes reddened, as if she was about to shed tears again.

Zhou Menglong swallowed hard. "Sister Zhao, I was worried something might happen to you, so I came to check on you.
Really, Sister Zhao, I still maintain that I don't want you to be heartbroken over that kind of man. Perhaps I have
ill intentions , but I sincerely hope you won't get caught up in this. Otherwise, it
's too unfair to you. Really, Sister Zhao, just let me stay with you."

Zhao Yazhi looked at Zhou Menglong, her large, watery eyes shimmering, making her
appear incredibly alluring and deserving of pity. After a long while, Zhao Yazhi said, "Little Zhou,
it's rare for you to be so honest, admitting you have ill intentions towards me. Are all men like this? When you see
a beautiful woman, you all want to conquer her, make her your plaything, and have her pose in all sorts of lewd ways in front of
you . This way, your lust and your vanity will be greatly
satisfied." "Isn't that right?"

At this point, Zhao Yazhi, perhaps thinking of her husband's infidelity, raised her voice.
Hearing this, Zhou Menglong's voice also rose: "Sister Zhao, I admit, I had
ill intentions . I also wanted to pin you down and enjoy your body. But a man has
his principles. Love between a man and a woman is based on mutual consent. I can use my superior skills to bring you immense
pleasure and heal your pain. Isn't that right? But I'm different from your husband. He's
a dark-hearted, shameless scumbag. Let me tell you, it's not worth it for you to be heartbroken over this man.
Alright, you're very wary of me. You won't listen to anything I say. I'm leaving now. After I leave,
think carefully about whether what I said is right or wrong." Clearly, Zhao Yazhi's words provoked Zhou Menglong,
causing his voice to rise as well.

Zhao Yazhi hadn't expected that Zhou Menglong, instead of feeling guilty after her reprimand,
would speak so righteously about her. Although Zhao Yazhi knew Zhou Menglong's words were wrong, they struck a chord with her. Hearing Zhou Menglong's words, a thoughtful look
appeared in Zhao Yazhi's large, watery eyes . First, Zhou Menglong was tall and handsome, and Zhao Yazhi had feelings for him. Second, the gentleness and consideration Zhou Menglong had just shown were something Zhao Yazhi had never experienced from her husband, so she was somewhat tempted. Third, Zhou Menglong's words reminded Zhao Yazhi that if her husband could be unfaithful, why should she still cling to her chastity? Thinking of this, Zhao Yazhi suddenly felt an urge to take revenge on Zhang Yuanjun. Seeing that Zhou Menglong was about to leave, Zhao Yazhi suddenly spoke: "Xiao Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm really confused. Please stay with me." As she spoke, Zhao Yazhi quickly walked to Zhou Menglong's side and took his hand. Zhou Menglong had no desire to leave, and feeling that Zhao Yazhi had finally taken action after hearing his voice, he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. Now that he felt Zhao Yazhi holding his hand, Zhou Menglong could no longer restrain himself . He flipped his wrist and exerted a little force, and Zhao Yazhi let out a soft moan as her soft body finally fell into Zhou Menglong's arms. As if she knew that Zhou Menglong would do this , Zhao Yazhi hugged him back, and the two pressed tightly together.

A unique, subtle fragrance emanated from Zhao Yazhi's body, wafting into
Zhou Menglong's nostrils. He then felt Zhao Yazhi's full, elastic
breasts, tightly encased in her blouse, pressing against his chest. The soft, supple
stimulation instantly hardened his penis.

Holding this alluring woman, Zhou Menglong's heart pounded. His arms tightened around
Zhao Yazhi , as if he wanted to
merge her body into his own. At the same time, Zhou Menglong lowered his head, his eyes revealing a wild glint
as he gazed at the breathtakingly beautiful Zhao Yazhi in his arms.

Holding the man tightly in her arms, Zhao Yazhi could feel the surge of love and affection within
Zhou Menglong . At this moment,
the conflict she had felt earlier vanished, replaced by a sense of relief. The masculine
aura about to take flight.
A long-lost impulse and excitement began to rise within her sensitive heart.

114.

Looking at the increasingly fervent gaze in the man's eyes, Zhao Yazhi's heart suddenly pounded. The
feeling was like when she was in junior high school, the first time she was held in the arms of the man she loved. A
strange sensation washed over her, and somewhat shyly, Zhao Yazhi almost instinctively pushed Zhou Menglong away gently,
leaning back slightly. This created a fist's distance between them.
Zhao Yazhi was 1.65 meters tall, but even in high heels, she reached Zhou Menglong's forehead. Zhou Menglong, under the lamplight, gazed at the alluring
Zhao Yazhi... Zhao Yazhi looked straight ahead, and Zhou Menglong
looked down further, finally able to glimpse her prominent, snow-white breasts through the opening in her blouse…

Zhou Menglong saw that, beneath the blouse, Zhao Yazhi's breasts appeared dazzlingly white, and the
alluring, deep cleavage between her two high, jade-like peaks was faintly visible before him.
The stimulating sensation caused a hint of infatuation to appear in Zhou Menglong's eyes, as if he had found a rare
treasure. Zhou Menglong began to stare intently at Zhao Yazhi's breasts.

Feeling embarrassed by Zhou Menglong's burning gaze sweeping over her breasts,
Zhao Yazhi 's delicate face flushed even more. Under these circumstances, she couldn't help but slightly shift
her body, whispering, "Menglong, didn't you say you'd comfort me? Is this how
you comfort me? If you keep looking, you'll see my whole body."

Although she said this, a sense of vengeful
pleasure Instead of avoiding Zhou Menglong's gaze, she bravely straightened her body,
making her large breasts even more prominent in front of him. This ambiguous
posture excited Zhao Yazhi, and
a little bit of lustful fluid had already seeped from the irresistible cleft between her legs.

Seeing Zhao Yazhi's expression, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of desire.
With a wicked , "Sister Zhao, look at what you're saying. I want to comfort you, and what difference does it make how I comfort you? Whether it's
with my words or something else, as long as I can soothe your pain, my goal is achieved, isn't it?
Look at your little rabbit, how playful it is, still twitching. In a little while, I'll have to
give it a good pat. It smells so good, Sister Zhao, can you smell it? That wonderful fragrance is coming from
between . It's a pity your husband doesn't know how to enjoy it, but I get to enjoy it."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong pretended to take a deep breath, looking completely intoxicated. Seeing this, Zhao
Yazhi 's initial nervousness vanished instantly. In this situation,
she obediently reached out and began tracing circles on Zhou Menglong's broad chest,
while a hint of spring-like desire flickered in her large, watery eyes as she looked at him. Zhou Menglong, understanding, wrapped his arm around
Zhao Yazhi's waist. Zhao Yazhi's still firm breasts pressed against his chest, and a faint fragrance wafted from
her snow-white neck. Zhou Menglong's large penis hardened, pressing against Zhao Yazhi's lower abdomen.

The sensation from his penis made Zhou Menglong realize for the first time how
flat and soft
Zhao Yazhi
abdomen, it acted like a child seeing their long-lost mother, playfully rubbing against her, arousing her desire. While savoring the alluring warmth of
Zhao Yazhi stole glances at her, wanting to see her
reaction to his teasing.

Zhao Yazhi, however, seemed oblivious, holding Zhou Menglong close and resting her chin lightly on his shoulder.
Zhao Yazhi's breasts were pressed tightly against Zhou Menglong's chest, and her lower abdomen was also pressed against his swollen penis. This time,
the soft and elastic feeling on her chest was even more pronounced. At this moment, Zhou Menglong and Zhao Yazhi's bodies
were pressed tightly together, with almost no gap

between them. The subtle fragrance emanating from Zhao Yazhi's body,
full and elastic breasts tightly wrapped in her blouse, and her flat and firm lower
abdomen, all brought Zhou Menglong unparalleled sensual stimulation. Zhou Menglong could feel
his penis slowly growing larger against Zhao Yazhi's lower abdomen under such temptation.

Zhao Yazhi's heart was pounding. Zhou Menglong
's masculine scent stimulated her nerves, and the hardness and heat emanating from his lower abdomen made her feel restless all over
. The thought of that hardness and heat piercing her body, and how she would eventually be conquered by that alluring
large penis, caused a little more lustful fluid to flow from her vulva.

Zhou Menglong's hand suddenly felt how smooth Zhao Yazhi's back was. Through her clothes, he could
feel her flesh. Trembling, he gently stroked her back, the fabric covering her body...
The smooth silk dress felt like a jade statue, soft and smooth to the touch. Gradually,
Zhou Menglong's hand slid down, stopping at Zhao Yazhi's waist and hips. Zhao Yazhi remained still.
Zhou Menglong's hand slid further down, gently embracing Zhao Yazhi's full hips. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong felt a
sense of suffocation.

As his fingers glided over Zhao Yazhi's body, Zhou Menglong truly experienced the beautiful curves of her jade-like body beneath the dress
—what a captivating feeling! Looking at
the lovely so nestled against him like a little bird, Zhou Menglong felt immense satisfaction. His hands began
to move even more vigorously; Zhou Menglong wanted to use his teasing techniques to make Zhao Yazhi unable to resist.

Although she sensed Zhou Menglong's increasingly bold movements, Zhao Yazhi remained silent. However,
a strange feeling welled up inside her, causing her breathing to become slightly heavier. At the same time,
her body involuntarily shifted gently in Zhou Menglong's arms, rubbing her full
breasts and flat stomach against his body, silently encouraging
him with her body language, hinting that he could be bolder and more unrestrained.

Zhou Menglong's hands also began to slide slightly across Zhao Yazhi's buttocks.
Encouraged by her gentle body movements, Zhou Menglong's hands became
more vigorous, the gliding motion turning into caresses. He began to caress Zhao Yazhi's buttocks, experiencing through her clothes
the full and elastic curves of her buttocks, tightly encased in her short skirt.

Zhao Yazhi's buttocks were so full, plump and bouncy. Touching them gave her an indescribable
feeling of comfort, which excited Zhou Menglong even more. His large hands began to tease
Zhao Yazhi Under Zhou Menglong's caresses, her beautiful buttocks and two incredibly elastic flesh
began to moan slowly. Waves of tingling sensations came over her, and Zhao Yazhi felt that between her legs,
where her underwear was tightly wrapped, her vaginal fluids began to slowly flow out, already wetting her
underwear .

Zhou Menglong continued to caress Zhao Yazhi's buttocks and thighs. Suddenly, he felt something
striped slip under his hand. Almost instantly, he knew it
was Zhao Yazhi's underwear. The thought that he had actually touched Zhao Yazhi's underwear excited him even more
. In this state, as if playing a prank, Zhou Menglong suddenly reached out
and up the underwear. Then, with a wicked smile, he let go, and with a snap, the underwear
bounced back, slapping against Zhao Yazhi's pert buttocks.

Zhao Yazhi felt Zhou Menglong pull up her panties, which immediately sank into
her plump, sweaty cleft. The friction brought her pleasure, causing her to unconsciously close
her legs. Just as she was about to groan, she felt the panties spring back onto her buttocks,
a slightly painful yet incredibly pleasurable sensation causing her to moan softly.

Seeing Zhao Yazhi's reaction, Zhou Menglong was incredibly excited. He turned his head and gently kissed Zhao Yazhi's ear, which was resting on his
shoulder . Zhao Yazhi didn't move. She seemed like a proud and serene person, making it
impossible to tell whether she was excited, rejecting, or something else. Zhou Menglong's hand, which had been caressing Zhao Yazhi's buttocks, slid to her
front, moving until it reached the base of her thigh. Zhao Yazhi still ignored him, so Zhou Menglong slid his hand towards
her private parts, pressing it against the bulge between her legs through her clothes. Zhao Yazhi felt Zhou Menglong's large hand becoming increasingly bold, eventually sliding

towards the most private part of her body . Hesitating whether to stop him, she only paused for a moment before feeling his hand already on her breasts, tightly encased in her underwear. At that moment, Zhao Yazhi knew it was futile to stop him. With a soft sigh, she gently parted her legs, welcoming this visitor. The flesh was soft and yielding to the touch, with a hint of elasticity and warmth. Zhou Menglong immediately became aroused. Under these circumstances, he began to caress Zhao Yazhi's legs, savoring the alluring sensation. Zhou Menglong murmured, "Sister Zhao, I never expected your cunt to be so plump and beautiful, and so juicy. Look, it's even soaked my hands." As he spoke, Zhou Menglong mischievously pressed the center of Zhao Yazhi's vulva. A jolt of electricity shot through her, causing Zhao Yazhi's body to tremble slightly. She gently wiggled her hips, responding to Zhou Menglong's teasing hand. Zhao Yazhi couldn't resist any longer. After a while, she softly said, "Little Zhou, you're so naughty..." "I was touching her..." Zhou Menglong saw that as Zhao Yazhi spoke, a hint of desire was clearly revealed in her large, watery eyes. The way she bit her lip was completely different from her reproachful attitude. Seeing the shy look on the lovely , and feeling her alluring body become soft and warm under his caresses, Zhou Menglong became even more excited. In this state, Zhou Menglong leaned close to Zhao Yazhi's ear, inhaling the captivating fragrance of her hair, and said to her, "Sister Zhao, I want to serve you well for the rest of my life. Your husband doesn't want you anymore, he doesn't give you happiness. From now on, I will take on the responsibilities of your husband. I want you to know that men and women can be so happy together..." … Zhao Yazhi was moved. She raised her head, her sexy little mouth pouting, and her large, watery eyes closed , revealing an alluring expression that could make any man's blood boil. She was hinting to Zhou Menglong to kiss her. How could Zhou Menglong resist? He lowered his head and his lips pressed against . Zhao Yazhi let out a soft moan and opened her mouth to meet Zhou Menglong's tongue. Zhao Yazhi wrapped her arms around Zhou Menglong's neck, and the two shared a long kiss, sucking on each other's tongues and lips. Zhou Menglong had one arm around Zhao Yazhi, and the other hand was kneading her intimate area. He felt Zhao Yazhi's body trembling, until her clothes became wet, and he realized how sensitive her body had become.

Feeling aroused, Zhou Menglong became even more excited...

Zhao Yazhi still held Zhou Menglong's neck and kissed him passionately. Zhou Menglong's hands had already moved up,

kneading Zhao Yazhi's firm breasts through

the bra that tightly wrapped around her full and elastic breasts. Although there was a bra in the way, Zhou Menglong, being a seasoned lover,
still accurately grasped Zhao Yazhi's nipples. Zhou Menglong felt that before he had rubbed them for long,
Zhao Yazhi 's nipples had hardened. At this point, Zhou Menglong was also
unable to resist the alluring posture and coy charm that Zhao Yazhi displayed. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong unzipped
his pants, revealing his long, erect, hard penis. Zhou Menglong lifted Zhao Yazhi's clothes
to her waist, one hand kneading her private parts, which were already dripping with
fluid
. Zhao Yazhi hugged Zhou Menglong's neck, his penis pressing against her vulva. He then spread her buttocks apart with both hands, thrusting his large penis upwards. Zhao Yazhi cried out involuntarily, "Oh!"

Zhou Menglong thrust into Zhao
Yazhi the depths of her heart. At this point, Zhao Yazhi could only cling tightly to Zhou Menglong's neck,
pressing her body against his, afraid that if she let go, her already limp body
would collapse to the ground.

Zhou Menglong's penis was long, and Zhao Yazhi didn't need to stand still or spread her legs for him to penetrate very deeply. But
Zhou Menglong wanted to reach the deepest part of Zhao Yazhi, so he grabbed her legs
and made her wrap them around his waist. Zhou Menglong thrust hard repeatedly, and Zhao Yazhi couldn't withstand such thrusting. After a sound of "Ah...ah

...", she bit Zhou Menglong's shoulder. Waves of pleasurable sensations came from her vagina, stimulating
Zhao Yazhi , making her moan "Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..."

115. Mature Woman Zhao Yazhi, Part 5:

Perhaps it was the images on the computer that deeply stimulated Zhao Yazhi, perhaps it was the feeling of having an affair behind her husband's back
, or perhaps it was Zhao Yazhi intentionally indulging herself to retaliate against her husband's infidelity. Therefore,
Zhao Yazhi's body was particularly sensitive at this moment. After about ten minutes, Zhao Yazhi climaxed during Zhou Menglong's series
of powerful thrusts. Zhao Yazhi tightly hugged Zhou Menglong's neck, her legs clamped around his waist, her buttocks
sank to the bottom, her jade hole completely engulfing Zhou Menglong's penis, making it difficult for him to move. At the same time, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of energy deep within
Zhao Yazhi's body, rushing towards his penis...

Zhao Yazhi spread her legs and hugged Zhou Menglong's neck, while Zhou Menglong bent his legs and hugged Zhao Yazhi's waist,
continuing his fierce assault on her. At this moment, Zhou Menglong felt the fluid flowing from Zhao Yazhi
's jade hole down his penis and onto his crotch, making his crotch very wet. Zhao Yazhi's
breasts pressed against Zhou Menglong's chest, feeling incredibly good. After a few more minutes, Zhao Yazhi, unable to
bear Zhou Menglong's thrusting, clung to his neck, wrapped her legs around his waist, and held him tightly, convulsing again

...

Zhao Yazhi reached out and wrapped her arms around Zhou Menglong's neck, saying, "I felt

the best ... Later... I felt so good... so we started doing it... You made me feel flustered... Now

... don't rush, touch me slowly... I'll give you time..." Clearly, one orgasm hadn't
satisfied the long-absent Zhao Yazhi, so she still clung to Zhou Menglong like a water snake.

Zhou Menglong became even more excited. He pulled his large penis out of Zhao Yazhi's small vulva, picked
her up, and threw her onto the bed. Then, Zhou Menglong pounced on her, pinning her beneath him. Zhao Yazhi
opened her eyes and smiled slightly at Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong carefully examined the beautiful woman from head to toe. Zhao Yazhi's dignified
, proud, and noble demeanor was tinged with a seductive charm; she was truly beautiful and captivating. As Zhao Yazhi lay beneath Zhou
Menglong he gently pulled down the straps of her evening gown, revealing her firm, snow-white breasts
. Although she was a woman in her thirties, Zhao Yazhi's skin was as smooth
and supple as a young girl's.

Especially her breasts; although not as large as Liu Yumei's or Qian Feilan's, they were still much larger than those of young women,
and as firm as those of young women. Stroking the beautiful woman's jade-like body, her skin was fair and delicate
, her breasts full and firm, her waist slender and her hips round and full, her cheeks long and slender. Looking at her stunningly beautiful face, she was truly a
born beauty, which stirred Zhou Menglong's heart.

Zhao Yazhi lay quietly, her phoenix eyes scrutinizing Zhou Menglong. Ah! He was a strong and handsome man. His beautiful eyes
scanned her entire body; he was exceptionally handsome and vigorous, truly a handsome man. His trousers were pulled down, revealing
his large, erect, thick penis, which made Zhao Yazhi's heart flutter with unease. A burning desire surged within her, stirring waves of passion in her long-dormant
heart . Her jade legs trembled, and she moaned.

The moans stimulated Zhou Menglong. Gazing at Zhao Yazhi's alluring demeanor, her wanton and seductive charm,
she was a beautiful flower, dazzling and captivating. His lust was suddenly aroused. Fueled by excitement, he knelt before Zhao Yazhi,
his hands gently massaging her smooth, supple thighs, moving them up and down, left and right, from top to bottom, gradually
reaching her groin, caressing her tenderly.

Zhou Menglong looked up at Zhao Yazhi, wanting to see
her reaction . With one hand between her legs, Zhou Menglong saw a beautiful woman with a radiant smile, her delicate nose twitching, her lips
trembling, her brows sometimes furrowing, sometimes relaxing. "Mmm! Mmm..." Zhao Yazhi twisted her body seductively, swaying her ample
breasts , her phoenix eyes opening wide, her alluring gaze meeting Zhou Menglong's. A burning passion
was drawn between them, and desire raged within them.

Because her husband was away, Zhao Yazhi felt lonely and her desire was
burning uncontrollably. Today, with Zhou Menglong's ministrations, her lust had reached an uncontrollable point. In the room where she and her husband made love, in
front of another man, she became boldly unrestrained and passionate, desperately needing release. However, out of feminine shyness,
Zhao Yazhi was too embarrassed to take the initiative. She could only use her beauty and seductive charm to entice Zhou Menglong to make
the first move.

Zhou Menglong's middle finger pressed against Zhao Yazhi's vulva, touching her clitoris, while his other hand grasped her breasts, freely playing with and savoring their
soft , slightly bouncy shape. Suddenly, he was startled by a series of lewd sounds and saw her wanton state...
Unable to restrain himself any longer, he lunged forward, pressing himself against her full, jade-like body. The two embraced passionately,
sharing deep, tender kisses. Like dry tinder meeting a raging fire, Zhao Yazhi, unable to control her emotions, automatically parted
her legs , reaching out to grasp his thick, erect penis, pulling it towards her entrance. Zhou Menglong
rubbed the head of his penis against Zhao Yazhi's wet, slippery, and plump labia, causing her to feel a tingling, numb, and intensely itchy sensation throughout her body. Zhao Yazhi felt both
comfortable and distressed. Her jade-like face flushed slightly, her desire overflowing, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She was so eager that her eyes darted around,
her expression alluring. She swayed her head and struck seductive poses, her wantonness penetrating to the bone. Her captivating demeanor, her twisting body, and her soft moans, her rapidly thrusting vulva, made her want
to devour Zhou Menglong whole.

Zhou Menglong, seduced by Zhao Yazhi's alluring charm, tensed, his lust raging, his penis throbbing. Unable to wait any longer,
he thrust forward swiftly, inserting his penis into her. With a soft "whoosh," Zhao Yazhi cried out, "Ah...beautiful...beautiful..." Her thick
, long penis slid smoothly into her labia. Zhao Yazhi's body trembled violently as she cried out, "Oh... Xiao Zhou

... slow... slow down!"

Zhou Menglong slowly slid his glans in and out until it reached the cervix, teasing it a few times before suddenly pulling out sharply. He then rubbed it against
the vulva before thrusting in hard again, all the way to her clitoris. He repeated this several times, causing Zhao Yazhi
to gush with pleasure and make "tsk! tsk!" sounds as he thrust in and out. Zhao Yazhi lifted her legs and wrapped them around Zhou Menglong's waist and back, her
alluring vulva becoming even more prominent, perfect for vigorous and forceful thrusting, bringing her endless pleasure.

Zhao Yazhi tightly embraced Zhou Menglong's strong back, her body swaying seductively as she cried out, "Goodness... good man...

you're so good... it feels so good." "Oh... oh... oh... it hurts... it's so full... big guy

...

so comfortable... so pleasurable... you rascal... I'm going to heaven... you really know how to play..." Under Zhou Menglong's
vigorous thrusting, Zhao Yazhi came every six or seven minutes, three times in a row, but Zhou Menglong had not yet reached his climax, and
Zhao Yazhi's jade hole could not bear it, her lustful fluids flowing out like a burst dam, flowing down from her vulva and onto the sheets on the bed

...

Even the proudest woman is still wanton and lustful at heart. Zhao Yazhi had never been so happy, she had not played around for a long time,
her temperament was impatient, her passion was like fire, she didn't care about anything, she played around as she pleased, she didn't know where she was, she indulged in pleasure
, as long as Zhao Yazhi was happy, satisfied, and pleased Zhou Menglong, she was not afraid even if you thrust into her lustful hole. Little did anyone know that
Zhou Menglong 's bedroom skills were, needless to say, superb, already conquering the lustful woman with a burning desire. Zhao Yazhi was satisfied,
Zhao Yazhi was content, she experienced the true taste of sexual desire, a paradise on earth, unforgettable.
Zhao Yazhi would never forget that moment.

Zhou Menglong, suppressing his ejaculation, thrust forcefully, rapidly and frantically, without beginning or end, bravely
advancing. "Mmm...mmm...tsk...tsk...good darling...please spare me! Your thing is so big...

oh...oh...I'm wet...my bones are melting...Xiao Zhou...okay...

you'll kill me if you keep going like this...can't go any further...my hole is so wet...darling...darling...mmm...mmm...

I'm already in heaven...so comfortable...good brother..."

Zhao Yazhi's wild cries and the sounds of her fluids being thrust into her created a beautiful symphony,
enhancing the joyful atmosphere. Her jade-like body trembled slightly, her phoenix eyes were slightly glazed, and her whites rolled back, revealing a captivating light. Her
joyful poses bewitched the opposite sex, revealing her seductive charm and captivating allure. Especially
the swaying of her snow-white, plump buttocks and the movement of her high, firm breasts made people's hearts flutter. Zhou Menglong was excited, his lust burning, and
he was wildly excited.

Zhou Menglong was in a frenzied state. His penis, moistened, grew even thicker. He thrust in and out, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.
His huge cock, like a dragon, moved wildly, pounding and thrusting, sometimes diagonally, sometimes straight, tightly and fiercely penetrating Zhao Yazhi's jade hole. His thrusts
made her labia swallow and spit out pearls like a clam, and her flower core tremble with every movement. Zhao Yazhi twisted and swayed violently, her juices flowing
incessantly. She was in a state of exhaustion, sometimes conscious, sometimes unconscious, no longer knowing where she was. This made Zhao Yazhi excessively happy, intoxicated
by the pleasure, and infatuated with this moment of her life. The sweetness, happiness, satisfaction, and comfort would forever remain in her heart. She had
reached the blissful state of ecstasy.

"Ugh! Ugh... Good boy, Xiao Zhou... I'm going to die... You devil... You're the devil in my life...

Hmm... This thing is deadly... So thick... So long, as hard as iron... It's pounding my bones and making my soul fly away... Darling

...

Good brother... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to come... Ah..." Zhao Yazhi was incredibly seductive, naturally wanton. As the
thick, long penis penetrated her, her juices flowed freely. Her eyes opened wide, her eyebrows relaxed, her plump buttocks swayed, her vulva opened and closed, and
she gasped softly.

Zhou Menglong was brave and skilled in battle, using his techniques skillfully and rapidly. Zhao Yazhi could no longer resist. Seeing her beautiful
moans, and how she still bravely responded despite her exhaustion, he was aroused. His spirits soared, and he continued thrusting relentlessly,
feeling as if he had conquered a noble and proud lady. Zhou Menglong thrust for over forty minutes, during which Zhao Yazhi lost
countless amounts vaginal fluid, ejaculating seven or eight times until she was completely drained of her essence. Zhou Menglong, feeling exhilarated, continued to thrust and pump rapidly
. Zhao Yazhi then gently rubbed her clitoris a few times, causing his glans to feel a tingling sensation and an indescribable pleasure throughout his body. His penis
throbbed with heat, and a comfortable sensation spread to every cell in his body! He stopped naturally, holding Zhao Yazhi tightly. His
large penis, swollen, penetrated into her uterus, pressed against her tight contractions. The heat within absorbed his semen, and
a gush of hot semen shot deep into her womb…

After a long sigh, Zhao Yazhi struggled to sit up. “Menglong, come on, let’s go wash
up.” As she spoke, she walked towards the exit. Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback; the bathroom was
inside, so why was Zhao Yazhi walking towards the outside? Then, Zhou Menglong suddenly remembered
the swimming pool he had seen when he entered. He smiled knowingly and followed behind her.

It was already dark. Zhou Menglong walked towards the swimming pool and saw Zhao Yazhi standing by the edge. The curves of
her body appeared hazy and exquisite in the moonlight, and the evening breeze occasionally revealed glimpses of her flesh. Long, slender
legs stood in the water, her round, full buttocks slightly upturned. Her half-hidden body, bathed in moonlight, exuded
a primal yet alluring sensuality, and Zhou Menglong immediately felt his penis harden again.

Seeing Zhou Menglong approach, Zhao Yazhi stepped into the pool, stopping when the water reached her waist, cupping her hands
and repeatedly splashing water over her body. Zhou Menglong watched, his desire growing stronger with each passing moment.
Zhao Yazhi's muscles were taut and taut against her bones, remarkably full and healthy, a beauty completely different from that of a young girl.
Zhao Yazhi bent down and rubbed her hair in the water from behind her head. Her breasts, pulled down by gravity, hung straight down,
covered by her wet dress, full and firm. Zhou Menglong's face flushed with heat. Zhao Yazhi slowly walked into the deeper part of the pool
, until she was in chest-deep water. Her dress billowed on the water, like a white flower in the moonlight...

At

this moment, there was no one around. Zhou Menglong forgot all taboos and rushed towards
Zhao Yazhi . Zhou Menglong sank to the bottom of the pool. In the moonlight,
he Zhou Menglong hugged them and kissed the area between Zhao Yazhi's legs underwater. When Zhao Yazhi came out, she was wearing a pair of
silk panties. Now, Zhou Menglong was spitting saliva into her crotch. After a while, Zhou Menglong
crawled up to face Zhao Yazhi, their faces only inches apart. Zhou Menglong
hugged Zhao Yazhi tightly.

Zhou Menglong led Zhao Yazhi deeper into the water until it reached his chest and Zhao Yazhi's
neck. Zhao Yazhi gently wrapped her arms around Zhou Menglong's neck. Zhou Menglong held Zhao Yazhi with one hand and
kneaded her breasts with the other, while simultaneously pressing his lips to her sensual lips. They stood quietly in the water,
kissing and caressing each other. After a long while, Zhou Menglong put his right arm around Zhao Yazhi's waist and gently lifted her thighs with his left hand, and
Zhao Yazhi floated to the surface.

Zhao Yazhi's breasts swayed in the water, shimmering under the moonlight. Because Zhao Yazhi's body was now suspended in the water,
her legs were not touching the bottom and were freely open. Zhou Menglong removed their underwear, letting
Zhao Yazhi's hips rest against his penis, and then he thrust his penis between her legs. Zhao Yazhi
said affectionately, "Look at you, so eager..."

Zhou Menglong embraced Zhao Yazhi's buttocks, his penis finding her lower orifice, and thrusting upwards. His hard
penis slid smoothly into Zhao Yazhi's body from the slightly cool pool water, warm and inviting. Zhou Menglong
held Zhao Yazhi and began thrusting. Zhao Yazhi couldn't stand steadily and had to hook her arms around Zhou Menglong's neck to maintain her balance.
If someone were at a distance, they could only see Zhao Yazhi's upper body rising and falling on the water's surface. Zhao Yazhi's breasts
bobbed rhythmically up and down on the water's surface. She began to moan, "Oh...mmm...mmm...

ah...so good..."

In the quiet, moonlit night, her soft moans mingled with the sound of the waves, like
a symphony... Zhao Yazhi's body undulated as Zhou Menglong's penis thrust into her, her tongue enveloped in his,
pleasure coursing through her body. Her legs, somehow freed from Zhou Menglong's grasp, hooked around his waist.

Zhou Menglong kneaded her breasts, his fingertips circling her nipples, his mouth licking
her tongue. Zhao Yazhi's hair was disheveled, floating on the surrounding water, rising and falling with the ripples created by her body
. This sight aroused Zhou Menglong's lust to its peak, his penis pounding fiercely into her.

Zhao Yazhi was attacked from above, middle, and below by Zhou Menglong. How could Zhao Yazhi's body withstand
the torment of this young and strong man? Zhao Yazhi was panting heavily. Zhou Menglong held Zhao Yazhi's plump buttocks with both hands .
With the help of the buoyancy of the water, Zhou Menglong did not have to use much strength to lift Zhao Yazhi up, which made it easier for Zhou Menglong to thrust violently.
The water around their bodies surged with their movements.

As Zhou Menglong fucked her, Zhao Yazhi gasped and moaned repeatedly, crying out, "Ugh! You're so cruel... Little

Zhou... you're fucking me... oh... I'm going to... lose it... oh... it feels so good

... ah... I'm coming... I'm coming... ugh... umm... ah... ah... ah..."

While thrusting, Zhou Menglong looked at Zhao Yazhi's face. Zhao Yazhi was so captivating. With her makeup washed away
, her beautiful face exuded a quiet elegance. Although Zhou Menglong's repeated thrusting caused
Zhao
Yazhi added to her mature charm. That
dignified , mature yet seductive expression stimulated Zhou Menglong to concentrate all his strength under his penis, ruthlessly

and frantically ravaging Zhao Yazhi's body...

After more than ten minutes, Zhao Yazhi tightly hugged Zhou Menglong's neck with both hands, her nails almost digging into his flesh, her
legs tightly wrapped around his buttocks, her head tilted back and swayed from side to side, her teeth biting her lip, her whole body trembling and her throat emitting
heavy, delicate panting. Zhao Yazhi finally couldn't hold back and climaxed. Zhou Menglong
was very pleased to see this woman brought to orgasm by him. He thrust his penis deep inside her and stopped moving, while holding Zhao Yazhi tightly, letting her enjoy

the pleasure after climaxing...

116-120

One hundred and sixteen, The Crazy Ward

After the two of them had their fun, Zhou Menglong took Zhao Yazhi and went into Zhang Yuanjun's study again,
wanting to find evidence of Zhang Yuanjun's crimes on the computer. Unfortunately, apart from the
pictures and some pornographic videos, there was nothing of value on the computer. When he saw Zhao Xinwen's photo again,
Zhou Menglong was slightly moved. He knew that Zhang Yuanjun and Zhao Xinwen had a good relationship. Maybe she had
something . So, Zhou Menglong remembered Zhao Xinwen's contact information, said goodbye to Zhao Yazhi, and left.

Their intense lovemaking had already consumed too much time. By the time Zhou Menglong reached a
main street near his home, it was already past 11 PM. For some reason, the normally bright streetlights had suddenly
gone dark. Lost in thought, Zhou Menglong didn't pay attention. As he drew closer to
home, a slight smile crept into his heart. It had been a long time since he'd slept at home. These past few days,
to facilitate his trysts with Qian Feilan and Liu Yumei, Zhou Menglong had been returning home less and less. He was starting
to trust that big bed.

Suddenly, a warning bell rang in Zhou Menglong's mind. He instinctively
turned around and was startled to see a black sedan speeding towards him from behind. Judging by its
trajectory, it would hit him and send him flying in two seconds. Fortunately,
Zhou Menglong was quite agile. In that split second, he roared and leaped to the side.

The people in the car, seeing that Zhou Menglong had spotted them, immediately slammed on the gas, and the car
roared towards Zhou Menglong, hurtling towards him. Zhou Menglong had just jumped up when the car was already upon him.
In that critical moment, without thinking, Zhou Menglong reached out and pressed his hand against the car's body, leaping into the air, watching the car...
The car was about to pass right under him, but Zhou Menglong, still in mid-air, suddenly felt a wave of
weakness wash over him. His body crashed heavily onto the roof of the car, bounced off with a thud, rolled
a few times, and then lay still.

It turned out that Zhou Menglong had already ejaculated once with Sun Li that morning in the office, and
then twice more at Zhao Yazhi's house. Even with his iron body,
Zhou Menglong was starting to feel weak. He hadn't noticed anything amiss while walking, but when he needed to use
his strength most, he felt utterly powerless. Thinking that he hadn't escaped this fate because of sleeping with two
women , a bitter smile crept onto Zhou Menglong's lips before he lost consciousness
.

The black sedan stopped, and the door slammed shut. The people inside seemed to be getting out to check if Zhou Menglong was dead.
Just then, a voice shouted, "Help! Someone's going to get hit!" The door slammed
shut, a wisp of smoke billowed from the rear, and the car sped away. The person who had shouted got out—
a young woman of about twenty-one or twenty-two. She looked at the black sedan, trying to memorize the license plate, but unfortunately
, the black sedan seemed to have come prepared; the license plate was long gone. The young woman stamped her foot, picked up her phone
, and dialed a number. A moment later, police sirens blared.

Zhou Menglong slowly awoke, only to find himself surrounded by pure white. Remembering everything that had happened before he lost consciousness,
his heart skipped a beat. He tried to sit up, but immediately realized he was almost
completely paralyzed. He opened his mouth to call out, but his voice was hoarse and he couldn't make a sound. "Mr. Zhou,
don't be nervous. This is a hospital. You're alright now. You've been unconscious for two days and need to rest.
Mr. Zhou, I've already notified the doctor, and he'll be here soon."

A round, pretty face appeared before Zhou Menglong. A hint of
admiration as she smiled at him. Zhou Menglong noticed that when she smiled, two shallow
dimples appeared, making the young woman exceptionally charming. Her skin was as white as snow, outshining
the entire white of the hospital room.

Zhou Menglong then realized he had been rescued. He nodded, and a moment later,
hurried footsteps sounded, followed by the young woman's sweet voice: "Dean, Dean, you
're here too! Director, the director is here too! Dr. Wang, the patient has just woken up!" With the woman's voice,
Zhou Menglong seemed to hear three people sighing with relief.

"Dean, this is wonderful! We originally estimated that given the severity of Zhou Menglong's injuries, he wouldn't wake up for
another two days , but we didn't expect him to wake up so quickly. It's great! It seems we
can move up the pace of our next treatment." Her voice was clear and pleasant, giving one an indescribable
feeling of comfort. "Hmm, I think that's fine. Here's what we'll do: Zhou Menglong has already woken up. He can stay in the
ICU be transferred to the VIP ward. By the way, Xiao Li, you're still in charge of taking care of Zhou Menglong.
Remember, Zhou Menglong is a model hero jointly promoted by the Provincial and Municipal Discipline Inspection Commissions, so you must
do your best and not make any mistakes, understand?"

Zhou Menglong heard the sweet voice from before seem to respond. Then, his hands and feet were moved around
, his blood pressure was taken, and he was examined. Unfortunately, Zhou Menglong couldn't move his body and
couldn't tell who was examining him. But Zhou Menglong felt that there was a captivating
fragrance lingering around him, and the feeling of those fingers examining him
was so gentle and delicate.

After a flurry of activity, the ward quieted down again. Zhou Menglong stared wide-eyed at the ceiling.
"Mr. Zhou, are you thirsty? Shall I help you sit up?" The sweet voice rang out again.
Zhou Menglong blinked, indicating his agreement. The person smiled slightly and gently rocked the bed.
Only then did Zhou Menglong see what kind of person was in front of him.

This woman appeared to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. Her delicate, almost fragile face
held expressive eyes that gazed at Zhou Menglong with a hint of allure. Although she wore a nurse's uniform, her exquisite figure
was on full display before Zhou Menglong. She had a slender waist, full breasts, and a platinum necklace adorned her long, swan-like neck,
making her exposed skin appear smooth as silk, delicate
and white. Her jade-like legs were also exposed, shimmering with a dazzling
white light , tempting Zhou Menglong's eyes. This was a
young nurse, exuding charm and allure, yet also radiating a captivating allure in her uniform.

Seeing Zhou Menglong looking her over, the nurse introduced herself gracefully: "Hello Mr. Zhou,
I am Lü Xiaoxiao, a nurse from the Special Care Department of the First People's Hospital of the province. I will be your personal nurse during your hospitalization
. I will be responsible for all your daily needs. If you need anything, please let me know
. After you brought that person in that night..." At this point, Lü Xiaoxiao recounted everything that had happened to Zhou Menglong after his hospitalization.
Only then did Zhou Menglong learn that after he was injured that day, a young girl had called the police, and then
the girl and the police had taken him to the hospital.

The next day, Zhou Menglong's family—Qian Feilan, Liu Yumei, Sun Li, Qian Nan, Luo Li, and others—
arrived at the hospital early in the morning. Seeing that both the provincial and municipal discipline inspection commission secretaries were present, the hospital staff felt a chill run down their spines
. Under these circumstances, the hospital naturally organized its most capable personnel, using the most advanced equipment and procedures
to treat Zhou Menglong. Firstly, Zhou Menglong's physical condition was already better than average; secondly
, he was receiving the most advanced treatment. Therefore, Zhou Menglong
woke up two days earlier than expected.

After speaking, Lü Xiaoxiao walked to Zhou Menglong's side and gently said, "Mr. Zhou, you
see, Dr. Liu instructed that you've just woken up and are still a little weak, so
it's not suitable for . Let me give you some water first, and in a little while, I'll get you a bowl of porridge. Eating
that will be good for you." After resting for a while, Zhou Menglong's spirits had improved considerably.
Hearing Lü Xiaoxiao's words, he nodded and smiled slightly, "Nurse Lü, thank you."

Lü Xiaoxiao nodded, turned around and picked up a cup, intending to hand it to Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong smiled
wryly and Lü Xiaoxiao realized that Zhou Menglong had just woken up and couldn't hold the teacup properly, so she
blushed slightly, "How about this, Mr. Zhou, if you don't mind, I'll feed you." Faced with such a
beautiful woman, how could Zhou Menglong mind? He nodded immediately.

Lü Xiaoxiao sat down on the edge of the bed, first placing the cup on the table beside her. Then, she reached out and
gently put her arm around Zhou Menglong's neck, causing him to lift his head slightly. Then,
Lü Xiaoxiao turned to the side, picked up a spoon with one hand, and began to feed Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong felt a faint fragrance emanating from Lü Xiaoxiao's soft and supple body as she came to his
side , stimulating
his nose and causing his heart to flutter slightly.

Lü Xiaoxiao was undoubtedly a beauty, a stunning beauty
at was filled with a captivating gentleness. Now, because Lü Xiaoxiao was sitting,
Zhou Menglong could see that her nurse's uniform clung tightly to her body, revealing her high, firm
breasts. Beneath the uniform, Lü Xiaoxiao's breasts
looked beautifully shaped, full of tension, and
emanated a faint warmth.

The hem of the uniform, because Lü Xiaoxiao was sitting, had slipped down to her thighs,
exposing her jade-like legs, encased in white stockings, to Zhou Menglong. Lü Xiaoxiao's legs
looked so long and straight, full yet supple,
radiating a subtle allure beneath the white stockings, assaulting Zhou Menglong's eyes.

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from Lü Xiaoxiao and watching the stunning beauty attentively serving
him , Zhou Menglong felt much more energetic. After feeding him for a while, perhaps feeling the action
was too tiring, Lü Xiaoxiao simply turned Zhou Menglong's neck around, letting his head rest
on her soft breasts, and then she continued to feed him.

This gesture was a natural nurse's way of caring for a patient, but
for Zhou Menglong, it felt different. He felt as if his head was nestled in a pile of cotton; the
sensual sensation made his heart pound. The warm breath, the supple
touch, and the faint fragrance all deeply stimulated him, causing him to become somewhat
aroused .

At that moment, a faint milky scent seemed to
emanate from the full, elastic breasts tightly wrapped in the nurse's uniform, wafting into Zhou Menglong's nose. His heart fluttered,
and gently shook his head, seemingly shifting position due to discomfort, but actually
rubbing his head against Lü
Xiaoxiao size and shape.

Simultaneously, Zhou Menglong noticed that Lü Xiaoxiao, unable to embrace him sideways anymore,
had propped one leg up on the bed. From Zhou Menglong's position, he
could now fully see Lü Xiaoxiao's legs, tightly encased in white stockings. Looking at those
legs stretched out, Zhou Menglong was momentarily disoriented, unsure of his surroundings.

Lu Xiaoxiao, assuming Zhou Menglong was genuinely uncomfortable after shifting his head
, gently shifted her body to make him more comfortable in her arms,
whispering, "Mr. Zhou, look, are you more comfortable like this?" However,
to Lu Xiaoxiao's surprise, this movement caused her nurse's uniform, which had been covering her thighs,
to spread slightly,
revealing a beautiful view between her legs to Zhou Menglong.

He saw that the stockings covering her crotch area were barely concealing her curves
, but unfortunately, Lu Xiaoxiao's breasts were so prominent that they stretched
the stockings high, and the tension caused the mesh to widen,
allowing Zhou Menglong to clearly see the underwear covering her legs
.

Zhou Menglong noticed that Lü Xiaoxiao was wearing pure white lace panties today. The panties were only
about two fingers wide, and there seemed to be a hint of brown on both sides of the white lace panties. Under the white
stockings , the white panties and the brown skin next to them complemented each other, creating an unparalleled visual
impact. Without even touching them, just by looking at them, Zhou Menglong could deeply
feel
how plump, juicy, and elastic the most private, soft, sensitive, and maddening part of a woman's body must be between Lü Xiaoxiao's legs. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but secretly
swallow .

117. Zhou

Menglong, the beautiful nurse, gazed at the exquisite scenery between Lü Xiaoxiao's legs and couldn't help but admire it in his heart:
"Damn, this Lü Xiaoxiao is not only so beautiful and gentle, but her pussy is also so beautiful. I
just wonder if this pussy has been played with by anyone before. If not, that would be so great. I just heard the director say
that Lü Xiaoxiao should be the nurse who takes care of my daily life in the hospital. In that case, I should have a chance to
get close to this beautiful nurse. It's really great. I didn't expect that I could have such a sensual
affair while in the hospital. It seems that God is really kind to me."

Lü Xiaoxiao had no idea that Zhou Menglong, who had just recovered from a serious illness, would
first . And while looking at the scenery between her legs,
she started fantasizing. After feeding Zhou Menglong another sip of water, Lü Xiaoxiao said gently, "
Mr. Zhou , is there anything else you need? If so, please let me know, and I will try my best
to accommodate you." Lü Xiaoxiao's words were just normal nurse instructions to a patient, but overheard by Zhou Menglong...
But the atmosphere inside completely changed. Zhou Menglong felt that when Lü Xiaoxiao said those words, her thin, sexy lips were slightly
parted and moving as if she were giving him a silent temptation. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't catch
his breath and started coughing violently.

The sudden change startled Lü Xiaoxiao. She quickly
put Zhou Menglong down, stood up, and frantically wiped the water from the corners of his mouth,
saying urgently, "Mr. Zhou, I'm so sorry, so sorry. It's all my fault, I'm so sorry for making you
like this. Let me clean you up."

When Zhou Menglong saw Lü Xiaoxiao stand up, her full, firm breasts were no longer in
contact with his head, and the warm, soft sensation vanished instantly. A slight sense
of loss washed over him, but immediately, his eyes lit up as if he had seen
the most wonderful and rare treasure in the world. He began to admire them intently.

It turned out that after Lü Xiaoxiao bent down to wipe the water from Zhou Menglong's mouth, she started tidying the blankets
. This caused her loose nurse's uniform to droop,
forming . Zhou Menglong's position allowed his gaze to easily penetrate this triangle
and admire the view. How could he let such a good opportunity pass him by?

He saw that Lü Xiaoxiao's breasts, tightly encased in a white lace bra, drooped downwards due to
gravity , making her two snow-white mounds even more dazzling. The two
alluring peaks drooped downwards, and between them, a captivating and deep cleavage formed a
beautiful sight, attracting Zhou Menglong's attention. Through the nurse's uniform, Zhou Menglong could almost clearly see
the shape of the bra tightly encasing Lü Xiaoxiao's breasts. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong felt his
large penis regaining its vitality.

Unexpectedly, in her haste, Lü Xiaoxiao's chest was exposed,
revealing her pair of smooth, firm, snow-white breasts to Zhou Menglong. She continued frantically tidying the sheets,
slowly turning her body downwards, gradually revealing her full, shapely buttocks, still encased in her nurse's uniform
, to Zhou Menglong.

Because Lü Xiaoxiao was bent over, the loose nurse's uniform clung tightly to her buttocks
, outlining their beautiful curves. Zhou Menglong saw that Lü Xiaoxiao's buttocks were large yet elastic,
smooth yet alluring, especially the two fleshy mounds that stretched the nurse's uniform high,
making her beautiful buttocks appear even more taut.

The shapely buttocks, tightly wrapped in the nurse's uniform, swayed gently with Lü Xiaoxiao's movements.
With each sway, Zhou Menglong's heart pounded. Suddenly, he felt that
nothing in the world could attract him more than Lü Xiaoxiao's beautiful buttocks under her uniform
. "Damn, Nurse Lü's buttocks are so perky, so firm, so elastic! I wonder what
it would feel like to hold them and play with them." Thinking this,
Zhou Menglong excitement.

At this moment, Lü Xiaoxiao had moved to the foot of the bed, and her shapely buttocks, tightly wrapped in her uniform,
were now right above Zhou Menglong's hand. Zhou Menglong laboriously raised his hand, wanting to reach out and touch Lü
Xiaoxiao 's buttocks, to
experience the elastic, warm, and incredibly supple softness. As his hand slowly approached Lü Xiaoxiao's buttocks, Zhou Menglong's gaze became excited.

Just as his hand was about to make intimate contact with Lü Xiaoxiao's beautiful buttocks, Zhou Menglong suddenly
hesitated . He had only just met Lü Xiaoxiao, and he wondered if she
would be angry if he offended her like this. However, Zhou Menglong could feel the warm breath emanating from Lü Xiaoxiao's buttocks.
Stimulated by this, Zhou Menglong gritted his teeth, made a firm decision, and reached towards Lü Xiaoxiao's buttocks
.

To Zhou Menglong's surprise, before his hand could even touch Lü Xiaoxiao's buttocks, she
suddenly turned around and saw his raised hand. Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat, and his hand froze
in mid-air. Lü Xiaoxiao was initially stunned, but quickly recovered and excitedly
grabbed his hand: "Mr. Zhou, that's wonderful! You can even move your hand! I think you're
recovering incredibly fast. If this continues, I think you can
be discharged in less than a week."

Zhou Menglong hadn't expected that Lü Xiaoxiao wouldn't suspect that his raised hand was only to touch
her full, firm buttocks, which were tightly wrapped in her nurse's uniform.
Instead, she was happy about his rapid recovery after seeing his buttocks. Zhou Menglong deliberately
sighed : "Ah, Nurse Lü, actually, I don't want to be discharged so soon."

Lü Xiaoxiao was slightly taken aback, her delicate face showing a puzzled expression as she looked at Zhou Menglong.
“Mr. Zhou, why are you talking like that? You know, which patient doesn’t want to be discharged as soon as possible? But you’re
acting strangely, you don’t even want to be discharged. Why is that?” As she spoke, Lü Xiaoxiao put Zhou Menglong’s
hand down and carefully covered him with a light blanket.

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly: "Nurse Lü, think about it, you're the hospital's assigned nurse for me. If I'm
discharged too early, I won't have any hope of getting to know a beautiful nurse like you. That wouldn't
be good ." As he spoke, Zhou Menglong looked at Lü Xiaoxiao's delicate face, wanting to see
what kind of expression she would have after hearing his words. Upon hearing this,
two blushes appeared on Lü Xiaoxiao's delicate face. After giving Zhou Menglong a sidelong glance, Lü Xiaoxiao
said, "Look at you, so easily embarrassed. I don't want to serve you long-term.
You know, I have a lot of things to do."

Although Zhou Menglong was joking with Lü Xiaoxiao, her words still made him somewhat
disappointed. Lü Xiaoxiao seemed to notice his disappointment: "Silly boy, I do have a lot of work, but..."
"I also have times when I'm not working. If you want to see me then, just give me a call."

As she said this, Lü Xiaoxiao's delicate face flushed even more, as if she had thought of something.

Zhou Menglong was secretly delighted: "Really, Nurse Lü?" Lü Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at Zhou Menglong: "No way."

Seeing Zhou Menglong's expression, Lü Xiaoxiao couldn't help but giggle. As she laughed
, her full, elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in her nurse's uniform,
trembled , creating waves of
milky flesh before Zhou Menglong's eyes. The alluring scene made Zhou Menglong swallow hard again.

Lü Xiaoxiao straightened up: "Mr. Zhou, please lie down. If you need anything, just press the call button,
and someone will come. I have to go out for a while." Hearing that Lü Xiaoxiao was leaving, Zhou Menglong's expression turned somewhat
disappointed . Lü Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him again: "Idiot, didn't I tell you I was going to get you some
porridge? Don't you know you've been unconscious for two days, surviving on just a little sugar water? If you don't get
some nourishment , you'll collapse."

Zhou Menglong then remembered that Lü Xiaoxiao had just said something like that, so he smiled at her: "
Alright, Nurse Lü, hurry back. I don't want any other nurse to take care of me, I only want you to take care of me." Seeing Zhou

Menglong's serious expression, Lü Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat for no reason. She felt
her face flush and quickly fled the ward, afraid Zhou Menglong would see through her
thoughts.

Watching Lü Xiaoxiao disappear, a knowing smile appeared on Zhou Menglong's lips
. Lü Xiaoxiao seemed so gentle, so understanding, and so beautiful—truly
a rare beauty. Thinking that he would have a few more days to spend with her, to fully appreciate
her beauty and charm, Zhou Menglong's mood improved dramatically. He even felt a surge of energy;
perhaps this was the power of beauty.

Just as Zhou Menglong was lost in thought, a clear voice rang out: "Hello, excuse me,
Zhou Menglong are you staying here?" "Zhou Menglong responded and looked up at the door, only to see
a , smiling sweetly at him lying on the bed. The girl was dressed in snow white, with a pair of large
, watery eyes that blinked playfully, showing a lively feeling.

Her high breasts appeared so firm and full under her white sweatshirt, and
below her slender waist was a short sports skirt, revealing her snow-white legs, which immediately aroused fantasies. This
girl was full of sunshine, like a fairy from heaven,
leaving a deep impression on anyone who saw her.

Seeing that the girl was looking for him, but he didn't recognize her, Zhou Menglong was puzzled for a moment
: "Hello, I am Zhou Menglong, may I ask who you are?" The girl smiled and walked in, sitting down
on the chair next to Zhou Menglong's bed: "What, you don't even recognize me? Alas, it's really sad. Do you know,
that night, if it weren't for me, you might not be alive." The girl looked at Zhou Menglong and
started talking to Bian Zhu as if she were running.

Zhou Menglong suddenly realized that the girl in front of him was the one who had saved his life. In this
situation, Zhou Menglong struggled to sit up. When the girl saw Zhou Menglong's appearance,
she was startled and quickly stood up and pressed Zhou Menglong down: "Zhou Menglong, you don't have to act like this when you see your savior
. You should lie down. Otherwise, if you get hurt again, wouldn't my efforts to save you have been in vain?" Zhou

Menglong smiled slightly, feeling a faint fragrance emanating from the girl's body and wafting
into his nose. His heart fluttered slightly as he observed her more closely.
He saw that her snow-white skin was flawless,
and her cute face wore a playful smile as she looked at him. Because she had bent down and was pressing against him, the neckline of her tracksuit had naturally drooped,
revealing a glimpse of her chest. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but
swallow hard.

He noticed that the girl's breasts weren't as large as Lü Xiaoxiao's, but they possessed a unique charm—firm and
elastic, hanging like two inverted mountain peaks, making... A touch of spring color filled
the air with allure. The small bra pressed the two breasts together, forming
a , and a faint scent of virginity emanated from them.

If Lü Xiaoxiao's breasts were firm and large, the girl's breasts were clearly the petite
and charming type. Zhou Menglong wondered what incredible luck he had today, to have
seen the exposed breasts of two beautiful women in a row. One of these stunning beauties was his personal
nurse, and the other was his savior. In other words, there was a possibility that his relationship with both of them could be further
developed .

After seeing Zhou Menglong lie down, the girl plopped down on the chair again. Zhou Menglong looked at the girl:
"Beautiful lady, you saved my life, and I still don't know your name." Hearing Zhou Menglong ask her
name blushed: "Zhou Menglong, my name is Wang Yueling. I'm a teacher at No. 1 Middle School, teaching physical education.
I saved you that night by accident. Don't worry about it. What I told you was just teasing you."

Zhou Menglong nodded: "No matter what, you saved my life, so I should thank you, Teacher Wang. I
'm having trouble moving around right now, but once I'm better, I'll definitely treat you to a meal to express my gratitude
." As he spoke, Zhou Menglong glanced at Wang Yueling out of the corner of his eye. He noticed that
because Wang Yueling was sitting there, her short sports skirt, which only reached her upper thighs, had ridden up
a bit , barely covering the beautiful scenery between her legs. At this moment, Wang Yueling's two
snow-white and full legs were completely naked in front of Zhou Menglong. Those alluring legs aroused
Zhou Menglong's desire.

Chapter 118, Wild Ward 3

"Wang Yueling is indeed worthy of being a physical education teacher. These legs look more robust than any other girl's
. If I could hold and play with those legs, wouldn't that be incredibly pleasurable?"
As spoke, he kept glancing at Wang Yueling's shapely legs out of the corner of his eye, and he even started fantasizing about them.
If he could really enjoy Wang Yueling's beautiful legs, Zhou Menglong wondered where he should start to
truly appreciate their beauty. He remained outwardly calm,
continuing to ask Wang Yueling, "What's wrong, Teacher Wang? Don't you like me treating you to dinner?"

Wang Yueling hadn't expected that Zhou Menglong, despite his seemingly serious demeanor, had already thoroughly
explored her long, shapely legs. Hearing this, Wang Yueling
nodded , "Of course I'd like to! How could I not? Do you know
how famous you are in Jiangdu City? People in Jiangdu might not know the name of the Party Secretary, but they all know you. With
a legendary hero like you inviting me to dinner, how could I not like it?" Wang Yueling's voice was rapid-fire
, but clear and pleasant, not at all offensive.

Hearing Wang Yueling's words, Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback, looking at her with some confusion,
wondering when he had become so famous. Wang Yueling seemed to understand Zhou Menglong's thoughts and
smiled slightly: "Zhou Menglong, it's like this. After you were hospitalized, both the provincial and municipal levels started to vigorously publicize your
deeds, saying that you were not afraid of powerful people, risked your life, and fought against corrupt officials, which finally aroused their
retaliation. They portrayed you as a chivalrous and loyal hero. In today's society, who doesn't
hate corruption? So, overnight, you have become a celebrity in Jiangdu City."

"Hehe, that was just a coincidence. I don't deserve that title at all. You flatter me."

Although Zhou Menglong said this, he was still young at heart. Now, seeing a stunningly
beautiful woman looking at him with admiration, Zhou Menglong became a little smug. Of course, Zhou Menglong
didn't forget to continue to sizing up Wang Yueling's sun-kissed body.

Zhou Menglong saw that although the sports skirt covered Wang Yueling's legs, the skirt was
so smooth that it clung tightly
to her legs like a second skin. Through the skirt, he could vaguely see the outline of Wang Yueling's soft, fleshy
mons pubis .

Seeing this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but swallow hard. "Damn, Wang Yueling is an
athlete , so her body must be more robust than the average person's. And that means her other parts
must be tighter, fuller, and more alluring. If I could have a night with such a beauty and experience
the wonderful feeling there, I think my life would be worthwhile." Thinking about the erotic sensation of inserting his large penis between Wang Yueling's
legs , Zhou Menglong swallowed hard, his heart
pounding.

"Teacher Wang, I'm sorry, I'm a little thirsty. Could you please get me some water? Thank you."
Zhou Menglong looked at Wang Yueling's two firm and slender legs and became somewhat aroused. Originally, Zhou Menglong
was waiting for an opportunity to make Wang Yueling unconsciously open her legs so that he could admire
the style of the panties tightly covering her alluring mons pubis between her legs. However, after sitting for so long, Wang Yueling had maintained
that position, which made Zhou Menglong start to think of ways to make Wang Yueling inadvertently
expose the most private part of her body to him.

Unaware of the trap, Wang Yueling stood up after hearing Zhou Menglong's words. She walked to the table,
picked up a water glass (which was already filled), and then, as if struck by a sudden thought, went
to the wall, bent down, and picked up a water bottle to pour water. Zhou Menglong saw that as Wang Yueling
bent over, the short skirt that had been covering her alluring buttocks began to slowly rise.

As Wang Yueling bent lower, the skirt rose higher, eventually reaching her upper thighs .
A little higher, and Zhou Menglong could see the underwear tightly covering the most
intimate part of her body between her legs. Thinking of the erotic scene that
might pounded, and his gaze burned with a fiery intensity.

Finally, the short skirt lifted up a little more, and Zhou Menglong could vaguely see
the shape of the underwear tightly covering Wang Yueling's body. Zhou Menglong sensed that it seemed to be a black pair of underwear.
Just as Zhou Menglong was about to open his eyes wider to see the style of the underwear more clearly, Wang Yueling had already
poured the water and straightened her body. The short skirt fell down again, covering the faint glimpse of black
.

Although it was only a fleeting glimpse, Zhou Menglong's heart could not calm down for a long time. It was that faintly visible
charm that aroused a desire to conquer in Zhou Menglong's heart. Wang Yueling, of course, did not expect
that her unintentional action in the room today would make Zhou Menglong unable to forget her. Only after she
truly became his woman did Wang Yueling understand the reason for everything.

The two chatted idly in the room for a while longer before Wang Yueling took her leave.
A short while later , Lü Xiaoxiao brought in a bowl of porridge and fed it to Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong, still
recovering from a serious illness, was quite weak. He hadn't felt anything that morning because he'd been chatting with the two beautiful women, but after eating
the porridge, he felt even more drowsy. However, it was time to change beds, so
Zhou Menglong had to force himself to move to the VIP ward.

This VIP ward was different from the monitoring ward.
It was fully equipped, with a bathroom and shower, and a small room specifically for cooking. These rooms were
originally reserved for high-ranking officials, but because Zhou Menglong was a model official promoted by the provincial and municipal discipline inspection commissions,
he was granted this privilege. Another advantage of this ward was that only Zhou Menglong's dedicated
nurses and doctors could enter; other doctors and nurses were not allowed to enter without his permission
.

After a good night's sleep, Zhou Menglong felt refreshed and invigorated. All the pain in his body seemed to have vanished instantly
, leaving him feeling clear-headed and energetic. However, another problem arose. Before his injury, Zhou Menglong
was a womanizer, but now, two days had passed, and he hadn't touched a single woman.
How could Zhou Menglong bear this feeling?

Even more damning was that this morning, two stunning beauties, Lü Xiaoxiao and Wang Yueling, appeared
before him one after the other. He inadvertently caught a glimpse of their full, elastic breasts and long, firm, alluring legs, tightly encased
in . The visual and sensual
stimulation caused Zhou Menglong to feel an erection immediately after his nap.
However, there was no one else in the ward, so how could Zhou Menglong relieve his pent-up desire? Zhou Menglong became somewhat anxious
.

Just as Zhou Menglong was getting anxious, a knock sounded at the door, and Lü Xiaoxiao's melodious voice rang out
again : "Menglong, are you awake?" After their morning's interactions, their relationship had progressed
further. At Zhou Menglong's suggestion, Lü Xiaoxiao started calling him Menglong, and Zhou Menglong started calling her Xiaoxiao.
Hearing Lü Xiaoxiao's voice, Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat, and a wicked smile crept onto his lips: "Damn it,
my brother's getting restless. I need to find a way to cool him down. Xiaoxiao,
I'm sorry. You've been so good to me; I shouldn't have had bad intentions towards you." " But my brother needs to put out the fire,
so don't blame me. But I think once you've tasted my big cock and become my woman,
I'll never be able to leave you."

Having made up his mind that he had to use some means to seduce Lü Xiaoxiao today, no matter what,
Zhou Menglong said softly, "Xiaoxiao, I'm awake. Come in." Lü Xiaoxiao responded at the door, and then the door
opened slightly as she entered. Seeing that Lü Xiaoxiao was still dressed the same as this morning, Zhou Menglong
immediately recalled her high breasts and the beautiful scenery between her legs. He waved his hand,
signaling Lü Xiaoxiao to come to the bedside.

However, Lü Xiaoxiao remained unmoved and stood at the station entrance. Then, another figure appeared in
Zhou Menglong 's sight. Upon seeing the person, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel a surge of joy: "Secretary Qian, hello."

The person was none other than Qian Feilan, the deputy secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, the parent of Qian Nan, and one of Zhou Menglong's favorite mature
women. Seeing Qian Feilan arrive, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile, because he
knew with Qian Feilan's appearance, he wouldn't need to trouble Lü Xiaoxiao with the matter of his brother's desire to quell his lust. However,
in front of Lü Xiaoxiao, Zhou Menglong didn't dare to appear too intimate, so he still addressed her as Secretary Qian.

Seeing Zhou Menglong's pale face as he looked at her, Qian Feilan felt a sudden pang of pain in her heart, almost
bringing tears to her eyes. Fortunately, Qian Feilan was a woman of experience; after regaining her composure, she
calmly said to Lü Xiaoxiao, "Nurse, you can go out now. You still have some work to
discuss with Xiao Zhou. Oh, and before I leave, don't let anyone in, understand?"

Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, and taking advantage of Lü Xiaoxiao's nod, he thrust hard into Qian Feilan's full breasts.
She glanced at him and said, "Feilan understands me best. She knew I needed it, so she used work as an excuse to keep others
out . That's wonderful. Looks like my little brother is in for a treat today."
After seeing Lü Xiaoxiao leave, Qian Feilan sighed softly, sat down on the edge of Zhou Menglong's bed, took his hand, and pressed it against
her delicate face. Her face was filled with affection. At this moment, she no longer had
any of the aloof demeanor of a deputy secretary; instead, she resembled a gentle and lovely wife.

"Menglong, you've suffered so much, I'm so sorry." Qian Feilan rubbed Zhou Menglong's hands as she
softly spoke to him. Thinking of the tall, handsome Zhou Menglong suddenly looking like this, Qian Feilan's
large, watery eyes reddened slightly, as if tears were about to fall. Zhou Menglong, however, comforted her instead:
"Big sister, don't be like this, okay? It's alright now. It's all my fault this time, I was too careless and made
you worry."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong gently withdrew his hand from Qian Feilan's
delicate grasp and placed it on her back, patting her gently to comfort her. Qian Feilan gently leaned down, resting
her face against Zhou Menglong's broad chest. Zhou Menglong's large hand rested on Qian Feilan's back, gently
stroking it. After touching the bra straps that tightly encased Qian Feilan's large breasts,
Zhou Menglong chuckled softly.

Qian Feilan sensed Zhou Menglong's movements. Hearing his soft chuckle,
her delicate face flushed slightly. She looked up, giving him a playful, slightly reproachful look, and said, "
Menglong , what are you thinking, you little lecher? You're not fully recovered yet, how can you want 'that' already? I
'm not giving it to you today, no matter what. Oh, right, Menglong, I have something important to tell you, and I'd like to ask for your opinion."

Zhou Menglong saw a hint of desire flash in Qian Feilan's large, watery eyes. He knew
she actually wanted him, but was afraid of hurting herself, which was why she said those
things. So, Zhou Menglong pulled on the strap of Qian Feilan's bra, then gently released it.
With Qian Feilan cried out, her watery eyes filled with even more desire.

Seeing Qian Feilan's alluring appearance, Zhou Menglong could no longer restrain himself. He reached out and
tried to tease her again, but this time Qian Feilan grabbed his hand and
whispered in his ear, "You little rascal, please don't do this.
You're making me so itchy, but you're not well yet. What am I going to do if you really arouse me
?"

As she said this, as if she hadn't had enough, she stuck out her small tongue and gently
licked Zhou Menglong's earlobe. Zhou Menglong groaned, and although his hand obediently followed Qian Feilan's words and
went to the bed, it immediately became restless again. He reached back and grabbed Qian Feilan's
full and elastic breasts through her clothes.

Sensing Zhou Menglong's intentions, Qian Feilan let out a soft moan and looked up reproachfully, about
to say something, but Zhou Menglong smiled mischievously: "Big sister, please don't do this, you're just too beautiful
, you know, I really can't resist. Just let me touch you like this, otherwise, I won't be able to stand it."

Looking at Zhou Menglong's burning gaze, Qian Feilan opened her mouth, but didn't say anything, letting
Zhou Menglong 's hands knead her breasts.

With Qian Feilan's tacit approval, Zhou Menglong grew bolder. Sometimes he pressed his entire palm against
Qian Feilan's breasts, sometimes he extended two fingers and accurately grasped her nipples through her clothes,
rubbing them slowly. Sometimes he stretched out all five fingers and kept shaking Qian Feilan's breasts. Zhou Menglong's nimble hands made
Qian Feilan's delicate face blush slightly, and her large, watery eyes became even more lustful. While twisting her body, enjoying the wonderful feeling that Zhou Menglong brought her, Qian Feilan murmured, "Menglong, you're so bad. How can I stand it when you do this to me? Menglong, please don't do this, really, please don't do this." Although Qian Feilan said these words, her seductive appearance showed no sign of rejecting Zhou Menglong.

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