A charming and sensible elder [Complete] - 18

Chapter 83: The Stunningly Mature and Beautiful Wife
Ren Xueya's arms involuntarily crossed in front of her, and she said shyly and coquettishly, "What are you looking at! You big pervert!"
Her words were less of an angry rebuke and more of an implication.
Yu Long snapped out of his dazed state and saw Ren Xueya lying on the bed with a shy expression. He climbed onto the bed, wrapped one arm around her slender waist, lay down beside her, leaned over and nibbled on her earlobe, while his other hand reached to her chest and unbuttoned her shirt one button at a time. He sucked on her earlobe, biting and teasing it with his tongue.
Ren Xueya was aroused, her body tingling with a numb itch, and her breathing became rapid. Her hands involuntarily rubbed against Yu Long's chest. Her pretty face flushed with desire, her alluring figure and mature curves slowly swaying beside Yu Long, inching closer to his embrace. Her breath quickened, and she murmured softly from her cherry-red lips, "Mmm...it tickles...don't..."
Amidst these soft moans, Yu Long's hands had already removed her shirt. He laid Ren Xueya flat on the bed and began to unbutton her jeans. Ren Xueya's heart was filled with desire, her body writhing. As Yu Long removed her pants, in a daze, she leaned forward, arching her hips in response.
Instantly, a half-naked body, clad only in underwear, its skin as smooth as jade and as white as cream, was revealed before Yu Long's eyes. Ren Xueya's brows furrowed, her breath coming in soft gasps, her fair cheeks burning like a blazing fire. It was the first time a man had stared at her so intimately and so brazenly; her heart pounded like a deer's!
Yu Long quickly stripped off his clothes, leaving only his underwear. His hands began to caress her body, his strong frame pressing against her delicate yet mature form. He kissed Ren Xueya's cherry lips, his hands then reaching up her back to unhook the bra that bound her ample breasts, revealing two snow-white, high, firm, and full breasts that bounced into Yu Long's view.
"Mmm..."
Stimulated by the man, Ren Xueya's body writhed repeatedly, her long legs tightly clamped together, rubbing against each other, seemingly trying to escape the empty, itchy feeling. At this moment, she was filled with desire, her whole body trembling, her mature body writhing as she moaned softly. Those bone-melting moans deeply stimulated Yu Long's nerves, igniting his lust.
Yu Long withdrew from her cherry lips, his hot, wet kisses tracing her jade-like neck and fragrant shoulders down to her pair of full, snowy breasts. One hand grasped a trembling, swaying breast, taking one of its luscious, rosy cherries into his mouth, while the other hand climbed onto the other, sucking, licking, kneading, and squeezing it, even pinching the remaining nipple with his fingers. The
unprecedented stimulation and pleasure made Ren Xueya blush crimson, a faint blush rising on her jade cheeks. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, her gaze hazy and unfocused, her delicate body trembling and twisting slightly, panting softly: "Ah...no...it hurts so much...um..."
Yu Long once again abandoned the city he had already conquered, his kisses moving down to the beauty's lower abdomen, past her jewel-like navel. His hands grasped her lace-trimmed panties and slowly pulled them down. As Ren Xueya gently lifted her jade-like buttocks, Yu Long smoothly removed her only remaining covering.
In the dim light, a sliver... The naked beauty's body was fully revealed before him! Her figure was so curvaceous, with soft curves, yet so alluring! Like exquisite white jade. She tried to cover her exposed body with her arms, but could not stop Yu Long's burning gaze. Her full, snow-white skin seemed to be draped in a light veil, her sexy and charming collarbone was fully exposed, and her high, full breasts rose and fell, with delicate rosy nipples adorning them, trembling slightly.
Yu Long swallowed hard, his hands climbing up her high, full breasts, gently rubbing her nipples with the lines of his palms. "Mmm..."
Taking advantage of Ren Xueya's slightly parted lips, involuntarily moaning and crying out, Yu Long captured her cherry-like mouth with his strong male body, enveloping this hot, mature beauty. He pressed his body completely beneath her, rubbing his hot, hard member against Ren Xueya's lower abdomen and between her legs. His hands gently kneaded and played with her sensitive, delicate breasts.
Yu Long abandoned her lips, his warm, wet kisses slowly moving downwards again. Pressed heavily beneath the man's strong body, feeling his heat between her legs, Ren Xueya writhed in his arms, involuntarily moaning. Her face was as red as a blooming peony, her cheeks flushed, her delicate features radiant. Her breathing grew more rapid and heavy! At this moment, Ren Xueya had cast aside all notions of wifely ethics and husbandly morality; enjoying the intense pleasure, she was completely absorbed in the tender teasing of the man on top of her. Yu Long slowly lowered his head, biting and sucking on her nipples, which resembled bright red grapes, like a greedy, thirsty child. He sucked on her jade. A wolf's claw slowly moved down the "S" curve of her "full breasts-slender waist-perky buttocks," probing into the lush grass between her legs. The slender middle finger, following the flowing water, went upstream, invading territory that didn't originally belong to it!
"Oh—"
The intrusion of the foreign object caused Ren Xueya, her consciousness fading, to involuntarily let out a soft moan. Her slender waist arched upwards, her fair and rounded breasts... Her legs tightly clamped the wolf's claw between them, her delicate hands holding the back of the dragon's head against her chest. The intense stimulation caused Ren Xueya to moan and cry out repeatedly, her legs trembling and clenching, her hips twisting incessantly. Her two cheeks were slightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes half-open, her jade-like face flushed with desire, her cherry-like lips parted slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, and she moaned repeatedly: "Mmm...mmm...I can't take it anymore...ah..."
Hearing the mature, beautiful, and voluptuous woman beneath him writhing and moaning wantonly, Yu Long's blood surged, his eyes turning bloodshot! He straightened his body, his hands gripping Ren Xueya's tightly closed jade-like legs, which were spread apart and wrapped around his waist, his enormous dragon roaring! The surging red dragon repeatedly pounded against the delicate jade gate of the beauty beneath him, which was now a mess.
Ren Xueya's body writhed wildly, her desire burning fiercely! But this hateful man always failed to enter her, always retreating at the last moment, leaving her body aching, itchy, and numb, as if she were on a hot plate, or as if she were being torn apart by a thousand ants. Her jade-like hands gripped Yu Long's arms tightly, her slender waist swaying, her full hips twisting, as if she wanted to devour the dragon between her legs completely. Her eyes blazed with desire, and she whimpered, "Husband! I want—"
Her voice trailed off, clear as a silver bell, yet so intoxicating!
Yu Long saw her body flushed with passion, her delicate nipples firm and erect, like red beans adorning her high, snow-white breasts. Her chest swayed with her movements. Her round, white, long, and graceful legs held Yu Long tightly between them, preventing him from continuing his guerrilla warfare. Yu Long couldn't bear to torment his beautiful wife any longer, especially since he himself was burning with desire.
He straightened his back, one hand holding his enormous divine spear, and slowly pushed it onto the battlefield of man and woman! Mature and delicate body. Her body was invaded by a huge, hot, hard object. The intense tearing sensation caused ripples to appear on Ren Xueya's smooth, jade-like forehead. She gripped Yu Long's arms tightly with both hands, her legs preventing him from going any further, her face contorted in pain: "Ah... be gentle... it hurts so much... um..."
"Oh—"
As the man fully entered her body, Ren Xueya couldn't help but let out a soft moan that sounded like both pain and satisfaction. Her eyes were glistening with tears, her breath coming in soft gasps, her alluring figure captivating!
Watching the beauty beneath him writhe in pleasure, Yu Long couldn't help but thrust his hips excitedly, quickly withdrawing, his ferocious, roaring dragon soaring to the sky, its erection reaching for the heavens! With a powerful thrust of his lower body, he forcefully penetrated deep into the jade-like body of this mature wife!
"Ah—it hurts—"
Ren Xueya felt as if her lower body were being defiled for the first time; a burning, tearing pain made her body tense instantly. Her brows furrowed, and her limbs clung to Yu Long like an octopus, preventing him from making any further intrusion. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead, making her slightly flushed face even more alluring. She bit her lower lip with her pearly white teeth, yet couldn't help but cry out in pain, "Gently! You're so rough, I can't take it!"
Her coquettish pout added to her charm and allure, making her even more captivating! A blush spread across her beautiful face, like a drunken fairy. It was as if she had applied rouge, her beauty as fiery as fire, her shyness intoxicating!
Yu Long cupped her trembling breasts in his hands, teasing her sensitive buds with his fingers, and said softly, "I'm sorry, but you're just too tempting. I just can't control myself!"
Ren Xueya's body swayed slightly, and she slowly opened her beautiful eyes, which shone like morning stars. A blush spread across her fair cheeks, radiating spring! Her eyes were filled with tears, yet also brimming with intense passion. Her lacquered lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to speak, but instead, she couldn't help but let out a heart-stirring moan! Her jade-like face was instantly flushed, as beautiful as a peach blossom!
Yu Long slowly leaned down, his hands encircling the mature beauty's smooth, fragrant shoulders. He lowered his head to her moon-like face and whispered, "My darling, you belong to me now!"
His wolfish hands slowly moved from her shoulders, over her sexy collarbone, and down her delicate neck. He gently stroked her cheeks with the back of his hand and softly teased her long, curved eyebrows, like a crescent moon.
Ren Xueya couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her cheeks burning as if on fire. Her snow-white arms wrapped around the body of the man who had invaded her, letting her neck rest against the neck of the man she had betrayed her husband. Her full, mature body writhed slightly beneath him. Her peach-blossom eyes closed gently, her moist, cherry-like lips pouting slightly. She raised her head and passionately offered him a deep kiss.
Yu Long was overjoyed. He opened his mouth wide and took her soft, rosy lips into his, gently sucking and licking them with his own flesh. He sucked and licked, sweeping over every inch of her lips and skin, then slowly pried open her teeth, their tongues intertwining in a passionate collision, sometimes lingering and entwining. In the heat of the kiss, Yu Long began to thrust his hips gently, his penis breaking through the ice and rocks, plunging in and out, slowly withdrawing, the movements incredibly tender!
But for Ren Xueya, already aroused and burning with desire, this was like scratching an itch through a boot—utterly useless! Each thrust from Yu Long powerfully aroused her desire, yet the fire didn't satisfy her; the feeling was a mixture of tingling, itching, sourness, and numbness. The emptiness within her grew stronger, her whole body trembling as if electrocuted, waves of spasms washing over her. These spasms caused her to let out intermittent, passionate moans, her hands gripping Yu Long's broad back and waist, as if hinting that she needed even more intense sensations.
Yu Long smiled slightly, his hands scooping up Ren Xueya's jade-like breasts that were tightly gripping his waist. He hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, his hands bracing her slender waist on either side, and his thrusts gradually accelerated, becoming a violent storm of pumping, powerful slams! The overwhelming pleasure made Ren Xueya cry out in ecstasy, moaning with pleasure, "Ah...it's...it's reached...mmm..."
Ren Xueya's vagina was as tight as a virgin's, each thrust of Yu Long bringing intense pleasure to her body, slamming heavily against the high, firm buttocks of the beautiful wife beneath him. Her high, full breasts trembled with the intense impact of the man's intrusion. She felt lightheaded and dizzy, instinctively arching her buttocks to allow Yu Long's massive member to thrust deeper and more violently! She had never experienced such indescribable pleasure before. Under her lover's intense thrusting, she felt as if she were floating on air, unable to help but gasp and moan, "Ah...oh...so...so comfortable..."
Watching this noble, beautiful, and dignified woman beneath him so wanton and passionate, Yu Long felt a surge of conquest. He passionately kissed Ren Xueya's fragrant lips. Ren Xueya also tightly embraced Yu Long's head, responding with equal passion. Their lips met, their long, snow-white legs tightly wrapped around his waist. She twisted her waist, arched her chest, and her full, jade-like buttocks swayed and moved, undulating and yielding, allowing the dragon penetrating her mature body to penetrate even deeper.
Her voluptuous body writhed violently, revealing her exquisite curves. Her firm breasts rose and fell with her tense breathing and the constant thrusting and pounding of Yu Long's body. Two pink nipples, firm and delicate, graced her jade-like breasts. Her slender waist, easily encircled by a hand, swayed incessantly. Her legs were tightly wrapped around Yu Long's neck. Between her pink thighs, her mysterious womanly place was a mess, as the massive dragon thrust in and out repeatedly, forcing its way into her tender flower core.
This mature, beautiful, and alluring wife, writhing and yielding beneath Yu Long, reveling in his love, her hips rising and her waist twisting! She had cast aside all morals and ethics of being a wife, even disregarding her husband upstairs. The intense pleasure of the affair and the man's powerful strength had deeply conquered her body. Yu Long's tenderness further captivated her heart, making her willing to give everything for him. Chapter 84: Husband Dines, Wife Cheats . On the large bed, radiant light shone, and a charming woman

appeared .
Her beautiful eyes sometimes closed tightly, sometimes opened slightly, gazing with captivating charm at the man who was penetrating her. She wrapped her arms around Yu Long's neck, savoring the thrill of this affair, a betrayal of her husband. Her delicate tongue intertwined with Yu Long's, their saliva mingling, her legs kicking wildly, gripping his waist tightly. Yu Long, meanwhile, attacked from three directions: while passionately kissing Ren Xueya, he greedily grasped her high, firm breasts, kneading and squeezing them with varying pressure, his lower body thrusting repeatedly, creating the sounds of flesh colliding. Ren
Xueya's jade-like legs rested on Yu Long's shoulders, taut and straightening with each deep thrust, her high, firm breasts trembling. Yu Long's wild thrusts made her breasts dance playfully on her snow-white breasts like tofu, creating ripples of milk. "Mmm...ah...good..."
A heavenly sound escaped from her sexy cherry lips, lingering for three days, each word crisp and melodious, like a new nightingale emerging from a valley, or a swallow returning to its nest!
Watching this beautiful married woman submit to him, Yu Long thrust even more vigorously, his speed increasing. With each in and out, she contracted and expanded, her delicate jade gate always tightly enveloping the huge, ferocious dragon. The enormous totem between the man's legs and the mysterious jade gate between the woman's thighs collided, producing a beautiful, synchronized sound: "Thump, thump!"
Yu Long thrust wildly into the mature and beautiful married woman's body, the huge dragon seemingly enveloped in a layer of intense heat, fiercely scorching her tight sacred passage, each thrust and withdrawal a powerful, unstoppable surge! The powerful force made Ren Xueya tremble all over, experiencing extreme pleasure.
Lost in the man's power and the unprecedented pleasure of lovemaking, Ren Xueya arched her back to meet his thrusts, surrendering herself to his pleasure! Each thrust of Yu Long's penis pounded against her core, sending shivers of pleasure through her, as if her entire vagina was being pierced. She stretched her neck, tilted her head back, and thrust her high, snowy buttocks back with all her might, yielding and responding with abandon!
"Oh... harder... uh... husband... um..."
Ren Xueya moaned and groaned in a frenzy of passion, her two snow-white, rounded legs tightly wrapped around Yu Long's waist, her hips undulating powerfully to meet the thrusts of his invading dragon.
Yu Long felt a strong, tingling sensation on his head, his entire member, piercing her body, being tightly enveloped and sucked by her vagina. He could no longer hold back. The dragon went numb, and the scorching, thick dragon breath shot into the heart of Ren Xueya's flower deep within her palace like a volcanic eruption!
Struck by such a violent jet, Ren Xueya twisted her jade hips desperately, enjoying the most intense ecstasy of her life.
"Ah—I can't take it anymore—"
After a high-pitched groan, Ren Xueya seemed to have a final burst of energy before
death, frantically twisting her mature and alluring body. Her arms tightly embraced Yu Long's neck, her legs kicked wildly, and her jade buttocks thrust upwards, allowing Yu Long to penetrate even deeper. "Hmm..." When that breath was exhausted, her jade body went limp on the bed, and Yu Long pressed her heavily beneath him.
"Let's change positions!"
Although he had released his pent-up desire once, his dragon was still as hard as steel! Yu Long, whose lust had not yet been satisfied, reached under Ren Xueya's armpits and lifted her delicate body up. The two embraced tightly face to face, the beauty's long, slender legs wrapped around Yu Long's waist. The "old tree with its roots" position made them even more aroused.
Ren Xueya wrapped her arms around Yu Long's neck, her pink hips thrusting, devouring that hateful dragon. Yu Long, with both hands supporting her full, elastic buttocks, tossed her back and forth, then leaned in to kiss her panting lips, his tongue swirling inside her mouth. Ren Xueya's voluptuous, mature body trembled and spasmed slightly, her legs tense, her jade feet arched, emitting indistinct "mmm" sounds with Yu Long's thrusts.
Suddenly, Yu Long felt a numbness in his waist, and the feeling of climaxing surged forth. He immediately pressed the mature beauty in his arms down onto the bed, spread her legs, and thrust his hips, pumping wildly.
In the continuous tingling, itchy, and tingling sensation, Yu Long thrust forcefully, plunging his member completely into the mature woman's jade-like body beneath him. Hot, scalding magma erupted from within! "Ah—"
Enduring the man's volcanic eruption, Ren Xueya couldn't help but groan loudly again, her body convulsing uncontrollably, her entire body paralyzed, her jade-like body... A torrent of desire surged forth within them once more.
Even after their climax, the two remained tightly embraced. Ren Xueya, her phoenix eyes slightly closed, nestled in Yu Long's arms like a docile kitten, her delicate hands gently caressing his chest. She closed her eyes, lost in the lingering pleasure of their passionate union, enjoying her lover's tender caresses.
At this moment, they felt their hearts were so closely intertwined, as if the other held all of their being.
This night was destined to be one filled with passion.
The morning sun shone into the room, and the chirping of birds outside the window slowly roused Yu Long from his slumber. He instinctively tightened his arms, but found them empty; Ren Xueya had already gotten up and left. Beside him, Yu Long's clothes were neatly arranged.
Yu Long smiled, dressed, stretched, washed his face in the bathroom, and went downstairs to the lobby. Ding Quan was sitting in a wheelchair, his abdomen and arms wrapped in white bandages, yet he calmly read the newspaper.
Seeing Yu Long get down, Ding Quan immediately beamed, awkwardly pushing the wheelchair to greet him, but accidentally touched his wound. "Ah!"
he groaned, his brow furrowing in pain. Yu Long immediately went over and pushed him back to the dining table, asking, "How are you?"
Ding Quan took a deep breath to calm the spasms caused by the intense tearing pain, forcing a weak smile. "It's nothing, just a little pain."
He looked at Yu Long, his eyes filled with gratitude, and said, "Brother Long, how was last night? I just had the bullet removed but I unknowingly fell asleep. I thought I'd have a long talk with you!"
Yu Long smiled, "Hmm, you slept well last night!"
In his heart, he thought, "Your wife let me sleep with you, of course that's good!"
However, seeing Ding Quan's genuine kindness, a sudden pang of guilt arose in his heart. Not wanting Ding Quan to notice anything amiss, Yu Long quickly changed the subject, saying, "Why has my sister-in-law been missing since early this morning?"
"Her? She's in the kitchen right now!"
Ding Quan said casually. "By the way, Brother Long, what are you planning to do now? The Japanese underworld is in complete chaos. I heard you secretly met with Ishida Akira a while ago; you must have reached some kind of agreement, right?"
Seeing Yu Long about to speak, Ding Quan quickly waved his hand to stop him, adding, "Brother, don't worry about it. I was just asking casually. Besides, since you've already obtained the assistance of the Japanese government, it's best if we cooperate less, lest our underworld affairs implicate your Guangyu Group. You're my savior, and I don't want you to be in a passive position."
Yu Long smiled and said confidently, "Don't worry! I have my own plan. Right now, that old fox Ishida Akira is cooperating with me on the surface, but who knows when he'll stab me in the back! I'm naturally on guard against him."
Ding Quan laughed, "It's best that you have this idea; you mustn't be careless!" Just as
Ding Quan was about to say something more, his phone rang. He smiled wryly and said, "So much trouble!"
Seeing that he seemed to be trying to get rid of him, Yu Long stood up and said with a smile, "I'll go into the kitchen and see if there's anything I can do to help you, sister-in-law!"
Ding Quan nodded without speaking, but took out his phone and pressed the answer button. The reason he made the call in front of Yu Long was because he didn't want his savior to misunderstand him. However, he couldn't let him know the content of the call.
Yu Long understood this perfectly. He strode through the corridor and into the kitchen, only to find the door open, and a beautiful figure busy in front of the kitchen utensils. Ren Xueya was wearing a light yellow t-shirt and a super short mini-skirt. Her long, snow-white legs were fully displayed before Yu Long's eyes, with soft, healthy, and slender lines, and the blue veins under her skin could be faintly seen. Wearing slippers and an apron, she was humming a cheerful tune, waving her arms like a happy little girl. Her jet-black hair was styled into an elegant updo, revealing her fair and straight neck. Her delicate, fragrant neck made Yu Long want to bite it.
Without a word, Yu Long walked behind her and wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist.
"Ah!"
Ren Xueya was startled. Being hugged tightly from behind, her body trembled. She tried to struggle, but was enveloped by the man's strong masculine scent. The memories of her affair with him behind her husband's back flooded her mind like a torrent. She grabbed the large hands around her waist, turned her head to meet Yu Long's tender, deep gaze, and said in a seductive voice, "Don't do this, he's outside!"
A blush crept onto her pretty face, her beauty more radiant than a flower, her jade-like face as rosy as spring! Truly, she was captivating and alluring!
Yu Long smiled slightly, "He's still outside on the phone! Besides, he's not mobile enough to come in."
As he spoke, he rested his chin on Ren Xueya's smooth, fragrant shoulder, tilting his head to gently bite her straight, delicate neck.
"Mmm..."
A wave of tingling sensation made Ren Xueya feel weak all over, collapsing into Yu Long's arms. She was afraid her husband would find out, yet she also craved her lover's tenderness. This contradiction made her even more aroused, her muscles tense, and she dared not move a muscle against Yu Long's chest. She slowly closed her phoenix eyes, which held a hint of autumn water, her whole body beginning to tremble slightly. Enjoying her lover's gentle teasing, she let out a soft moan from her sexy red lips: "Mmm... itchy... no..."
Yu Long's arms embraced the mature and beautiful married woman, his hands encircling her shoulders, his hot, greedy hands grabbing her full, round, high, firm breasts through her clothes. He grasped her firm breasts in his hands, pressing his palm against the two slightly protruding nipples, gently massaging them. Ren Xueya's nipples, already hard and erect from the stirrings of her desire, jutted out. With her eyes closed, she whispered comfortably, "Mmm...it's so itchy...I don't want to come anymore!"
However, she showed no intention of leaving Yu Long's embrace. Instead, she comfortably adjusted her position, nestling against her lover like a docile kitten, letting him do as he pleased.
Looking at the mature beauty in his arms, her face flushed, her eyes sparkling with desire, shy yet alluring, she was truly a man's most alluring woman! Yu Long's hands slowly moved down from her chest, until they reached inside her miniskirt, lifting the hem to her waist.
"No!"
Ren Xueya was startled, but her body was pressed down by Yu Long's leaning body, forcing her to brace herself with her hands on the platform in front of her. When Yu Long lifted her skirt, the intense humiliation and stimulation made her involuntarily close her eyes. A powerful wave of shame surged within her, her heart pounding like a startled deer. Her fair, delicate face flushed crimson, as if painted with delicate pink rouge, as beautiful as a peach blossom, her shy beauty intoxicating!
Yu Long reached out and touched the mysterious area between her legs through her panties, instantly causing her legs to tremble and her whole body to shake. She involuntarily moaned, "Mmm...don't do this..."
She gently swayed her hips, arching them back as if to dodge or to welcome him, creating ripples of white flesh that almost dazzled Yu Long. He suddenly reached out and slapped Ren Xueya's buttocks hard. After a soft "Ah!" from her mouth, he quickly released his already engorged, hard, and burning dragon spear, slamming it heavily against her tender jade gate.
"No! No!"
Ren Xueya hurriedly shook her head, "Not here! We'll be found out! Oh—"
But the rest of her words were swallowed back down as her hot, mature body was once again invaded by the foreign object. The powerful swelling sensation and the feeling of emptiness being filled made her groan involuntarily, "Mmm... Oh..."
Boundless with shyness, she could only turn her head to the side, silently enduring the thrusts of her lover behind her.
"Isn't this even more exciting?"
Yu Long leaned down and lay on her pink back, his tongue gently licking her earlobe, then said, "Your husband is still waiting outside for your breakfast!"
With that, Yu Long suddenly thrust deeply.
"Ah—"
Ren Xueya, as alluring as a delicate flower, revealed her intoxicatingly shy demeanor. She turned back, glaring at her lover with captivating charm. Her delicate nose twitched, her red lips pouted, and her face flushed with shyness as she suppressed her overwhelming embarrassment. She resembled a spoiled young girl experiencing her first love. Her small fists pounded on Yu Long's body as she said in a seductive voice, "You're bad! You're so mean! I don't care anymore, but if he finds out, you'll have to take responsibility! Hmm... hmm..."

(Chapter 85: The Prime Minister's Wife (Part 1))
"Hehe, don't worry! He's still on the phone!"
Yu Long thrust his hips wildly and unrestrainedly, his movements increasing in force as he retreated and advanced. The soft "slap slap" of flesh colliding between them echoed incessantly!
Yu Long's hands slipped under Ren Xueya's armpits, grasping her full, high breasts and kneading them vigorously, his lower body thrusting repeatedly, each stroke penetrating deeply!
Ren Xueya braced herself on the low platform, her full, jade-like buttocks heaving up and down, in sync with the massive dragon within the Feather Dragon Sacred Path, swallowing and spitting out, penetrating to its very root! Her beautiful buttocks rose and fell, the Jade Gate
Sacred Path gripping the massive dragon wildly, spring water gushing forth from her Jade Gate like a flood. Her head swayed, alluring and captivating, glistening with fragrant sweat. The Feather Dragon's eyes were fixed on their intimately joined place, feeling a warm, tight Sacred Path enveloping his member, each thrust and withdrawal bringing endless pleasure!
He leaned down, his hands slipping inside Ren Xueya's clothes, lifting her bra, grasping the beauty's round, high breasts that swayed constantly, his fingers kneading and squeezing the tender, red-bean-like nipples. His breathing became rapid, his hands slowly growing wild as he forcefully kneaded her two full breasts, his massive member thrusting in and out in sync with her hip movements.
"Mmm...so beautiful...ah...good husband...you're so amazing..."
Just as the two were lost in the frenzied pleasure of their affair, Ding Quan hung up the phone, muttering, "How did that old fox know Brother Long was here with me?"
He tried to push his wheelchair into the kitchen, but his movements were clumsy, and with his injury, he couldn't possibly move it by himself. In desperation, he could only shout, "Brother Long!"
Little did he know that his savior was currently ravaging his wife!
Meanwhile, the two passionately making love in the kitchen, upon hearing Ding Quan's voice, shuddered as if struck by lightning, but clearly felt even more excited! Constantly worried about being discovered, they were caught up in the moment, how could they possibly stop! Yu Long gripped Ren Xueya's waist tightly with both hands, pushing the pace to its maximum, thrusting wildly like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Ding Quan called out but received no reply from Yu Long. Just as he was wondering what was going on, the phone rang again. He picked it up and couldn't help but mutter angrily into the phone, "What is this old fox trying to do?!"
Reluctantly, he answered the call he least wanted to hear.
As Ding Quan put down the phone, he saw Yu Long emerge from the kitchen, reeking of jealousy. Ding Quan wrinkled his nose and chuckled, "What's wrong with you? Why do you smell so jealous?"
Yu Long smiled wryly, patted himself a few times, and shrugged, "It's because my sister-in-law accidentally knocked over the bottle of vinegar! She's even taken a shower in the bathroom now! Looks like we won't have breakfast!"
"It's me who won't have breakfast!"
Ding Quan shook his head, "I just received a call from Qian Zhou and Ri. He invited you to have breakfast at the Imperial Hotel!"
He waved his phone and smiled, "He'll send someone to pick you up later."
Yu Long frowned, puzzled, and asked, "He invited me? And he called you?"
Yu Long was very confused. He believed that as the Prime Minister, Ding Quan should know his phone number, so why didn't he call him but instead asked Ding Quan to tell him? After what happened last night, it shouldn't be difficult for him to find out that he and Ding Quan were together. But...
just as Yu Long was deep in thought, Ding Quan suddenly interrupted him, saying, "Perhaps this is his warning to me!"
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Ding Quan sighed, "I never thought that such an insignificant person as me would attract the attention of the Japanese Prime Minister. It's truly an honor!"
His tone was so disdainful, as if this Prime Minister were his father's killer.
A sudden flash of inspiration struck Yu Long! He suddenly smiled and said, "Or perhaps he also hopes to gain something from me! Moreover, I must be very important to him, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a hurry to meet me!"
Ding Quan pondered for a moment, then said, "So what do you decide? Do you need me to secretly send someone to protect you?"
Yu Long shook his head and said, "No need. I believe he wouldn't deal with me in front of everyone! Besides, perhaps he even plans to cooperate with me! I'm really looking forward to seeing what tricks this old fox is up to!"
Just as the two were talking, a subordinate came in from outside and said that the Prime Minister's driver had invited Yu Long to a gathering.
Yu Long shrugged and laughed, "Then I'll be going now!"
"Be careful, brother!"
Ding Quan now truly regarded Yu Long as his own brother.
Yu Long didn't speak, only nodded slightly.
The Imperial Hotel in Tokyo, Japan, was one of the world's finest, but Yu Long seemed unimpressed. He felt aversion to the word "Imperial," secretly wishing he had the same boldness as Uncle Deng so he could hijack it and "blast" it to pieces.
Led by others, Yu Long arrived at a VIP room. The room was decorated in a lavish and elegant style, with almost every item being incredibly valuable. On a sofa, Yu Long saw a middle-aged couple sitting upright. It was none other than Japanese Prime Minister Asahi Kazuhiro and his wife, Nakajima Aiko. They didn't put on airs upon seeing Yu Long, both standing up.
Nakajima Aiko gave Yu Long a slight bow and nod. Her peach-blossom cheeks, though unadorned, were as beautiful as jade, flawless and radiant. Every movement she made exuded grace and elegance, a truly captivating presence. Her high-coiled hairstyle revealed her snow-white, straight nape, so alluring. Her almond-shaped eyes were bright and gentle, her lips a touch of vermilion, like cherries. She wore a snow-white kimono, and although her figure wasn't clearly visible, her fair arms and jade-like legs spoke volumes about her beauty. Asahi
Kazuhi took a small step forward, reached out and grasped Yulong's hand, smiling, "We parted last night, and I'm so sorry to have taken the liberty of inviting you again today!"
Yulong, a sly fox himself, smiled, "Not at all, it's my honor to receive an invitation from the Prime Minister!"
Though he called it an honor, Yulong's smile was entirely insincere. He looked at Nakajima Aiko and asked, "I wonder who this beautiful lady is?" Asahi Kazuhi wasn't offended by Yulong's obvious question; he simply nodded at his flag. Nakajima Aiko smiled sweetly, curtsied again, and said in a coquettish voice, "Mr. Yulong, you're joking. I'm already old and faded, how could I possibly be worthy of being called your elder sister!"
Her starry eyes were slightly reproachful, yet she remained elegant and relaxed.
Asahi Kazuhi smiled and introduced, “This is my wife, Nakajima Aiko. She has always admired China, this ancient Eastern country, and even studied your national language. I noticed that Mr. Yulong speaks fluent Chinese, and since I do have something I want to discuss with you, I thought I'd introduce you two. I hope Mr. Yulong won't be too stingy with his Chinese skills!”
After the three sat down, Yulong didn't mince words and went straight to the point: “I wonder what important matter the Prime Minister has summoned me for? We just met last night while we were working on the ramming machine. I don't think you'll hit it off with me right away!”
“Hehe!”
Asahi Kazuhi was delighted
by Yulong's directness and said, “I heard you went on a ‘trip’ to Hawaii with Ishida Akira a while ago. Is that true?” Yulong crossed his legs and laughed, “That's my private matter! Is the Prime Minister interested in me?”
Asahi Kazuhi was almost furious at Yulong's words! However, he showed no unusual expression, but instead smiled and said, "I suppose you've reached some kind of agreement with him? Or are you planning to work together against this old man?"
His gaze was sharp, like that of an eagle hunting for prey.
But this didn't seem to pose any threat to Yu Long. He merely frowned slightly, his starry eyes half-closed, looking at the Japanese prime minister before him with a defiant expression, and said calmly, "If he can afford the price, I'd be happy to cooperate with him? Maybe I'll even act as an assassin to kill you!"
Both of them had the same sharp gaze, staring at each other for a long while, before they both burst into laughter at the same time!
Asahi said, "Mr. Yu Long, would you be interested in playing a game of Go with me?"
Yu Long smiled and said, "That's something from our ancestors, I didn't expect it to be so popular in Japan!"
Yu Long stood up and made a "please" gesture.
These two, one stubborn and the other cunning, were surprisingly evenly matched when playing Go. It's unclear whether they saw themselves as the chess pieces, but they continued their game on the board from morning until noon, even continuing after lunch. They finally stopped playing towards evening.
Asahi and Yuuki laughed heartily, "That was exhilarating! I never expected Mr. Yuuki's skills to be so superb!"
At that moment, Nakajima Aiko approached, playfully scolding, "You two! You seem to have gone mad playing Go, you've even forgotten the time! I've already prepared your kimonos!"
"Kimonos?"
Yuuki asked, puzzled.
"Well, there's a lively temple fair here tonight. Would you be interested in joining us?"
Nakajima Aiko covered her mouth and smiled, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, her bright eyes sparkling, a slight blush rising to her cheeks! Truly a stunning beauty, mature and voluptuous!
“Really? But I’m not really used to such lively occasions!”
Yu Long didn’t refuse, but said, “Japanese kimonos are adapted from our ancient clothing! I wonder how I’ll look in
one.” He took the kimono from Nakajima Aiko, but took the opportunity to touch her delicate hand.
Nakajima Aiko was startled, but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her husband hadn’t noticed. She secretly rolled her eyes at Yu Long, her starry eyes slightly reproachful, as if scolding his frivolity.
Asahi Kazuya also took the kimono, but his phone rang at that moment. He smiled apologetically at Yu Long, then went into the room.
Yu Long watched him leave, then smiled at Nakajima Aiko and said, “Sister’s skin is truly smooth as cream, plump and lustrous!”
“You—”
Nakajima Aiko stared at the young man in front of her, but didn’t know what to say. Finally, he said, "I never expected you, you little rascal, to be so audacious! If he finds out, you'll be in big trouble!"
"Is that so? Then I'd like to know how he'll make me look bad!"
Yu Long, with a wicked smile, slowly walked towards Nakajima Aiko, step by step approaching, like a big bad wolf preparing to eat. His smile gave Nakajima Aiko a chill down her spine; she felt like a little lamb. She retreated repeatedly, pressing herself against the wall. Looking at the man getting closer and closer, she suddenly panicked, her heart pounding uncontrollably. She suppressed the strange feeling in her heart and said sharply, "What do you want? He's still inside! If you dare to do anything reckless, I...I..."
"If I dare to do anything reckless, then what about you?"
Yu Long was now standing right in front of Nakajima Aiko, looking closely at this mature and beautiful Prime Minister's wife. Yu Long suddenly had an urge to devour her whole. Her face was more beautiful than any flower, like a peach blossom in full bloom, dazzling and radiant, like a drunken fairy, captivating all who beheld her. At this moment, she was so alluring! Leaning against the wall, her hands unconsciously crossed over her chest, her rapid breathing causing her high, firm breasts to heave rapidly, as if about to burst forth from her clothes, making Yu Long almost unable to resist the urge to bite them! He said rather flirtatiously, "Sister seems quite afraid of me, huh?"
"Who's afraid of you?"
For some reason, the previously shy Prime Minister's wife mustered her courage and took a step forward, head held high, chest puffed out, and said coquettishly, "I'll see what you can do to me!"
But as soon as she said this, she regretted it, because she realized how close she was to this man, her still rapidly heaving breasts almost pressed against his chest, the occasional electric currents from her nipples making her flustered and infinitely shy. Just as she was about to step back, Yu Long stepped back first.

Chapter 86: The Prime Minister's Wife (Part 2)
Just as she was about to step back, Yu Long stepped back first.
Yu Long suppressed the restless desire surging within him, his handsome face flushed red. Facing this mature and stunningly beautiful wife before him, he truly couldn't control his body. If he hadn't heard that Asahi and Hi had finished their phone call and were about to come out, he would have indeed held her tightly in his arms and ravaged her!
However, to Nakajima Aiko, his blush was merely a shy blush! After all, Yu Long was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and she still saw him as a big boy. Although this naughty boy had just made her incredibly shy, his current reaction made Nakajima Aiko think he was just being mischievous and playful. Thinking of this, she suddenly found this boy incredibly adorable! This stirred her maternal instincts, and she couldn't help but want to tease this shy young man.
Nakajima Aiko took another step towards Yulong, her face beaming with a smile, her delicate eyebrows arched as she looked at him. "How are you? Are you scared of your older sister?"
she chuckled, her slender, white hands climbing onto Yulong's chest, gently stroking him. "Are you afraid I'll eat you up? Hehe!"
she whispered seductively. Hearing the faint sounds of Asahi Kazuhi emerging, Yulong quickly retreated, but before he could speak, Asahi Kazuhi strode out.
Asahi Kazuhi said apologetically to Yulong, "Mr. Yulong, I'm sorry, it seems I can't keep you company tonight. I just received a call; there's an urgent matter at the government that I need to handle!" Yulong
feigned disappointment and smiled, "In that case, let's do it another day! I have to go now."
Although Asahi Kazuhi had achieved her goal of inviting Yulong, she didn't want to leave any rift between them. Originally, his invitation to Yu Long was merely a formality to show Ishida Akira, to let him know that his ally now had an ambiguous relationship with him. He laughed, "My wife happens to be free tonight, how about she keeps you company? Anyway, she speaks Chinese, and it would be a good opportunity for Mr. Yu Long to teach her!"
He clearly didn't realize that he was essentially sending a lamb to the slaughter!
Nakajima Aiko had always found Yu Long, this shy young man, quite interesting, and now that her husband had suggested it, she happily agreed, "Okay! Then I'll keep you company for the night."
However, her words were so ambiguous that Nakajima Aiko's cheeks flushed and her heart pounded.
Asanshu Kazuhi, clearly oblivious to his wife's words, knew she had agreed and quickly said, "In that case, I'll take my leave now."
He nodded to Yu Long and hurriedly left.
Nakajima Aiko looked at Yu Long and said coquettishly, "You little rascal, hurry up and change your clothes!"
Yu Long suddenly felt a sense of "the world is vast, and I can do as I please." Now that they were alone in a room, he no longer held back and laughed, "I've never worn a kimono before! How about you help me put it on, sister?"
Nakajima Aiko lightly smacked her lips, her face flushed, her beautiful eyes half-closed, her red lips parted, and she breathed softly. She glared at Yulong with her eyes narrowed, and said coquettishly, "You little rascal, all you do is think about naughty things!"
She pushed Yulong's back with both hands and shoved him into the room, saying sweetly, "Hurry up and change!"
Then she slammed the door shut.
Looking at the kimono, Yulong muttered, "These Japanese things are such a damn hassle!"
He picked up the clothes, feeling as awkward as if he were wearing a suit for the first time. He didn't know why, but he always ended up wearing them backwards. It took him a long time to finally get them on.
As Yu Long stepped out of the room, he saw Nakajima Aiko emerging from the bathroom. She had changed into a new kimono, a vibrant pink that exuded youthful energy. Her face was flushed, radiant, and her figure alluring. Having just bathed, she was enveloped in a hazy, misty aura, as if draped in a layer of translucent, creamy skin.
Upon seeing Yu Long, Nakajima Aiko couldn't help but giggle, covering her mouth. Pointing at him, she said, "Look at what you're dressed like! It's a complete mismatch!"
She slowly walked to Yu Long, bent slightly, and first untied his sash, carefully adjusting it before personally fastening it for him.
Yu Long felt the intoxicating fragrance of orchids and osmanthus. The subtle, mature woman's unique scent and the fresh aroma of her hair instantly stirred his desire. Unable to resist, Yu Long gently stroked the hair of the mature wife before him; it was still damp, its fragrance intoxicating, deeply stimulating his senses of sight and smell.
Touched so intimately by the man, Nakajima Aiko suddenly trembled, her delicate hands trying to push away the man who dared to offend her. However, when her hands touched Yulong's chest, she suddenly felt a tightening around her waist; Yulong's devilish hands had unknowingly encircled her slender waist.
"Don't do this!"
Nakajima Aiko pushed against Yulong's chest with all her might, but her delicate body was getting closer and closer to his body, until her high, full breasts pressed against his chest, and she couldn't help but let out a "moan," her whole body feeling hot and itchy.
"Weren't you just teasing me, sister? Now that the roles are reversed, you don't like it anymore?"
Yulong leaned down and gently kissed her earlobe. He could clearly feel the beautiful wife in his arms tremble as if she had been electrocuted when his lips touched her earlobe.
Being so close to a man other than her husband, Nakajima Aiko blushed deeply, her heart pounding. Her chest heaved with rapid breathing, yet she pressed herself even harder against Yulong's chest. She could even feel the tingling pleasure of her nipples rubbing against his body. Her legs went weak, and she involuntarily leaned against Yulong.
"No! Let me go!"
Her remaining reason issued a stern warning. Nakajima Aiko tried to struggle, but she was no match for Yulong's strong arms, and could only let her hold her delicate body in his embrace. Since giving birth to her daughter, she and her husband had hardly been intimate. Years of pent-up desire... once ignited, it was absolutely earth-shattering!
Yulong held her slender waist with one arm, while the other hand covered the Prime Minister's wife's high, firm breast through her kimono. When Yulong's palm touched the jade covered by the clothing... As she breastfed, Nakajima Aiko felt as if she had been electrocuted; a long-absent pleasure suddenly surged through every cell of her body, causing her to involuntarily let out a soft "Oh!"
"No!"
With a strength she didn't know she possessed, Nakajima Aiko suddenly pushed away Yulong, who was embracing her, covering her chest with her hands, her breath quickening, her breasts heaving. Her cheeks flushed crimson, her ears turning bright red with embarrassment, her face blooming like a spring flower, her heart pounding wildly. Her voice, delicate and clear like a nightingale's, trembled with a hint of shyness and fear: "You bad boy! I..."
She suddenly stopped, glared at Yulong, and walked straight towards the door, saying without turning back, "The temple fair has started. If you want to go, come with me!"
Yulong shrugged and followed her.
It must be said, this temple fair was unprecedentedly lively; several streets were filled with people dressed in kimonos, both locals and tourists. As dusk settled, the streets remained as bright as day, bustling with people. Shouts, cheers, and hawking filled the air—a lively scene indeed!
Yulong followed closely behind Nakajima Aiko, but he had no time to appreciate the vibrant fair. Instead, he focused intently on the Prime Minister's wife's shapely, full buttocks, occasionally making obscene "tsk tsk" sounds.
Nakajima Aiko's heart pounded faster and faster, like the drumbeats around her, her breathing becoming labored. She turned and glared at Yulong, saying coquettishly, "If you keep staring at me like that, I'll gouge your eyes out! Humph!"
The Prime Minister's wife, turning her head away, trembled, her heart pounding, her face flushed, her cheeks rosy, so beautiful they seemed to drip with moisture. Being stared at so brazenly by Yu Long, she felt a burning unease all over her body, as if being bitten by a thousand ants.
Yu Long suddenly strode forward, reaching out an arm to embrace the Prime Minister's wife's slender waist, pulling her body close to him.
"Ah!"
Nakajima Aiko was startled. She tried to struggle, but then she heard a warm breath on her ear: "Don't move!"
Yu Long tightened his arms, holding her mature body even more tightly. He whispered, "Sister, you don't want tomorrow's headlines to be 'Prime Minister's wife assaulted in the street,' do you?"
"Are you blackmailing me?"
Nakajima Aiko glared at Yu Long, feigning anger. She felt waves of heat flowing from his palms to her body, her voluptuous, mature body gently twisting and struggling in his arms, only providing Yu Long with more friction and stimulation.
Yu Long chuckled, "Don't you think we look like a couple deeply in love?"
His hand, which had been embracing the Prime Minister's wife, suddenly began to explore her body, gently caressing her slender waist, occasionally giving it a firm squeeze.
Nakajima Aiko involuntarily let out a soft moan, her body going limp as she leaned against Yu Long. One hand pushed against his chest, while the other grabbed his hand, preventing him from taking advantage. "Don't touch me!"
"Then can I hold you like this?"
Yu Long grinned wickedly, a smug look
on his face. Nakajima Aiko was about to speak when she seemed drawn by a sound. Looking forward, her body trembled, and she gasped, "Ah!"
She threw herself into Yu Long's arms, her hands slipping under his armpits to tightly embrace his back, burying her head deeply in his chest.
"What's wrong?"
Yu Long was startled by her actions. He looked in the direction she had just been and saw a group of seven or eight girls walking towards him. Yu Long's gaze fell on the tall and graceful figure in the middle. She was wearing a white kimono, her long hair was tied up in a bun, and her figure was curvaceous and exquisitely beautiful, truly standing out from the crowd! However, what surprised Yu Long the most was that she looked seven or eight parts like the Prime Minister's wife he was holding in his arms!
Yu Long's lips curled up slightly, and he hugged the stunningly beautiful wife in his arms even tighter. One hand was around her slender waist, and the other was around her head. He looked down and smiled, "Is she your daughter?"
In fact, Yu Long knew the answer to this question all too well.
Nakajima Aiko's delicate body trembled slightly. She lifted her head slightly from Yu Long's embrace, nodded gently, and whispered, "Don't let her see us like this!"
"What are we like?"
Yu Long chuckled, "Like this?"
As he spoke, he reached his hand towards the high, snowy breast pressed against her chest.
"No!"
Nakajima Aiko tried to stop him, but Yu Long said, "Don't struggle too much! Otherwise, your little princess will find out!"
His hand grasped the trembling breast again, kneading it forcefully.
"Mmm!"
Nakajima Aiko had no choice but to obediently lie in the arms of this despicable man, letting him roam over her body. However, she suddenly realized that she didn't seem to resent his advances; instead, she had a peculiar feeling, as if she were having an affair with him behind her husband's back!

Chapter 87 In Front of Her Daughter
"Mmm..."
Being tightly embraced by a man other than her husband, with her daughter not far away, a strong thrill of illicit lovemaking caused Nakajima Aiko to involuntarily let out a soft moan. Her jade-
like cheeks flushed, her alluring eyes slightly closed, her pretty face as red as a peach blossom in March, exquisitely beautiful! The ethical constraints of being a wife and mother weighed heavily on her, making it hard to breathe. She wanted to push away the man who was taking liberties with her. However, Yulong exuded a strange charm that captivated her, especially his large hands caressing her body, which made her feel flustered and intoxicated, involuntarily falling into his gentle caresses.
The street was crowded with pedestrians, almost shoulder to shoulder, all shopping, playing, and chatting. Couples, especially, were numerous, like Yulong and Nakajima Aiko, embracing and even passionately kissing in the street. No one noticed this couple embracing.
As the young girl slowly approached, Yu Long suddenly increased his pressure, pressing himself tightly against the Prime Minister's wife in his arms. His chest pressed against her breasts, and his already erect penis pressed heavily against her lower abdomen. Yu
Long gently twisted his body, rubbing his chest against the Prime Minister's wife's full, swollen breasts, while his lower body frequently rubbed against the mysterious place between her legs. Yu Long lowered his head, pressed his lips to her ear, and gently blew a warm breath, murmuring, "Look, your daughter is almost here!"
"Stop talking!"
Nakajima Aiko's small fist landed on Yu Long's shoulder, and she said coquettishly, "Let's get out of here quickly, okay?"
Her face flushed red, and she could already hear her daughter's laughter, which made her both nervous and afraid.
Yu Long suddenly tightened his arms around her full, mature body, whispering, "Don't speak later, or your daughter will hear."
"Then you can't do anything rash!"
Nakajima Aiko buried her face in the man's chest again. She suddenly felt a warm, safe feeling; the man's strong, masculine aura surrounded her, deeply stimulating her soul, as if trying to etch his image into her heart.
Yu Long held the Prime Minister's wife's voluptuous body, feeling her exquisite figure, but his eyes were fixed on Asahi, just a few meters away. He sighed inwardly, "Truly a pair of stunning mother and daughter! If only I could..."
Thinking of that alluring scene, Yu Long involuntarily shuddered.
Just then, Asahi looked at him. A hint of doubt flashed in her eyes; why did the woman in that man's arms look so much like her mother's back? She walked over without thinking, but was suddenly startled by the man's words: "Hey, little girl! Get in my way!"
Yu Long put on a villainous look and growled, "Want your big brother to hug you too?"
At the end, he suddenly revealed an evil smile, looking like a big bad wolf about to devour Little Red Riding Hood.
Asahi suddenly took a step back; this man really did frighten her a little! She mustered her courage, raised her chin, curled her nose, pouted slightly, and said coquettishly, "You dare! Do you know who I am? If my father finds out you dared to flirt with me, he'll beat you to death!"
"Your mother is still in my arms!"
Yu Long thought to himself, freeing one hand to caress the Prime Minister's wife's shapely buttocks, kneading them wantonly, while sarcastically saying, "Who do you think you are? Just because you have a father who's the Prime Minister? So what? Go become the Prime Minister yourself! A little brat like you, relying on your father to bully others, is that your own ability? You keep saying how powerful your father is, I'm truly ashamed for you! If I were Asahi Kazuhi, I'd beat you to death!"
"You—"
Spoiled since childhood, Asahi had never been dared to insult her like this before, yet she couldn't muster the thought of retorting, because what this man said was the truth. However, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl lacked the awareness of an adult; having suffered such injustice, Asahi's eyes welled up with tears, like two beautiful pearls.
Taking advantage of her silence, Yulong quickly embraced the girl's beautiful mother and hurried away, because he realized his "weakness" was now in the Prime Minister's wife's delicate hands! They pushed through the crowd and came to a relatively dark corner under a large tree. He quickly grabbed Nakajima Aiko's smooth shoulders and said, "What are you doing! Do you want me to punish you right here and now?"
Nakajima Aiko blushed, flustered and confused. Originally, I only wanted to punish this man who dared to insult my daughter, but given the situation just now, I couldn't let my daughter find out, so I had to choose this method. Subconsciously, it seemed as if a voice was pulling him to do this outrageous thing.
Looking at the mature, voluptuous Prime Minister's wife before him, her face flushed and her heart pounding with shy allure, Yu Long suddenly felt a wicked thought. The beauty's blushing face was truly pleasing to the eye. Yu Long couldn't resist reaching out and stroking her burning cheek, laughing, "Do you want it?"
"Ah!"
Still lost in the abyss of lust, Nakajima Aiko suddenly heard the man's teasing. His hand on her face was incredibly hot, as if possessing magic, making her heart pound wildly. She tried to release her grip on his erect member, but Yu Long reached out first, enveloping her hand and pressing it against his throbbing member. "No! You can't do this!"
Nakajima Aiko pleaded repeatedly, her small hands struggling.
Her shy, blushing appearance was just like that of a young girl, incredibly charming! Yu Long couldn't resist. His body was burning hot, his manhood throbbing, and a strong possessiveness almost made him lose control of his body. He wrapped one arm around the Prime Minister's wife's slender waist, and with the other hand pressed her jade palm against his manhood, whispering, "Good sister, you've aroused it, and now you're planning to leave before extinguishing the fire?"
"Who...who aroused it?"
Nakajima Aiko exuded the alluring charm of a mature woman, her peach-blossom cheeks flushed with a faint blush, as if about to drip water. "It was clearly you...thinking those bad things..."
The man's hot, thick masculine scent made her dizzy and her whole body tingling. She gently raised her head, only to meet Yu Long's aggressive gaze. Embarrassed, she turned her head away, unable to meet his eyes. However, her body remained pressed tightly against Yu Long's, her high, full breasts pressed against his chest, occasionally rubbing gently against him. Her hand still gripped his enormous masculine symbol; its heat, its hardness, its sheer size—all fueled the desire lurking within her. Fire!
Watching the Prime Minister's wife turn her head away with captivating allure, revealing her fair neck and delicate ears, he couldn't resist leaning in and gently licking her exquisite earlobe with his tongue.
Teased at her sensitive spot, Aiko Nakajima involuntarily let out a soft moan, her body trembling slightly. She turned and glared at Yulong, pouting, "Let me go! We can't do this!"
But her body betrayed her will.
Inhaling the fresh, elegant fragrance unique to mature women emanating from the Prime Minister's wife, Yu Long felt a surge of desire. He paid no heed to her words, instead slowly moving his hand from her waist to her firm, rounded buttocks, caressing and kneading them gently. He pulled her close, rubbing his face against her cheek and licking her delicate eyebrows.
A blush crept across Nakajima Aiko's beautiful face, her breathing quickening, her full breasts pressing even harder against the man who had captivated her.
Yu Long slowly lowered his head, pressing his lips to the Prime Minister's wife's luscious, sensual lips. However, the Prime Minister's wife immediately shook her head, avoiding his kiss. She clutched his shirt with one hand, while he forced the other to rest on his erect penis. The ethical constraints of being a wife and mother weighed heavily on her, forcing her to resist. She abruptly withdrew her delicate hands, but Yu Long held her tightly around the waist, rendering her immobile. The man's masculinity and strength made her submit: "No...please don't do this."
Feeling her breasts pressing tightly against the man's chest, Nakajima Aiko couldn't help but feel a surge of passion, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid.
Yu Long gently kissed her hair, forehead, and earlobes, finally cupping the Prime Minister's wife's rosy and delicate face, blowing warm breath onto her cheeks. Nakajima Aiko closed her eyes, her curved eyelashes trembling slightly, waves of blush rising on her jade-like face. He kissed the Prime Minister's wife's cherry-like lips again. This time she didn't resist. When Yu Long's tongue touched her teeth, she parted her teeth slightly, her small tongue voluntarily extending, entwining with Yu Long's tongue, leading it to slide endlessly within her mouth.
Yu Long's tongue began to swirl wildly, greedily consuming the fragrant saliva in her mouth. The Prime Minister's wife involuntarily began to pant, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. Immersed in the passionate kiss, the Prime Minister's wife's fragrant tongue actively intertwined with the man's invading tongue, falling into desire. Gazing into the abyss, she reached out her slender hands, actively wrapping them around the man's neck, her entire body completely limp in his arms. The burning, tingling, and numb pleasure made her feel like she was floating on air.
Yu Long's hands, one around her waist, the other caressing her high, firm breasts. His mouth frantically captured the Prime Minister's wife's lips, greedily sucking and drawing them in. Her lips were so soft and alluring that it made Yu Long's actions even more unrestrained; he hungrily sucked and drew them in, his tongue probing her teeth, swirling wantonly in her mouth, wildly drawing in the saliva from her mouth.
Gradually, Yulong's hands began to run wild. One of his demonic hands reached under the Prime Minister's wife's dress, lifting her kimono and slipping inside! His hand touched her delicate, smooth thighs; the flawless skin sent a shiver down Yulong's spine, and his demonic hand immediately launched its attack. Through the sexy, alluring lace trim of her trousers, he gently caressed the most sensitive areas of the Prime Minister's wife's body.
Nakajima Aiko felt as if struck by lightning; she quickly squeezed her legs together, trapping Yulong's hand between her thighs. Her arms, however, clung even tighter to his neck, passionately offering her tongue. Her mature, voluptuous body trembled and twisted in his arms, occasionally squeezing and rubbing against his erection.
Under the dim light of the large tree, the two of them embraced tightly, passionately kissing. Until a discordant voice rang out behind them: "You big bad guy!"
Hearing the clear, bell-like voice, the two who had been kissing involuntarily shuddered. The Prime Minister's wife was nearly scared out of her wits! In the midst of her affair, terrified of being discovered by her suddenly appearing daughter, she wrapped her arms around Yu Long's broad back and buried her head deeply in his chest, her body trembling with fear. Fortunately, the lighting was dim, so even if she stood in front of her daughter, she wouldn't be easily discovered.

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