The classic novel "Angel 9: The Finale"

(17) Husband and Wife
That day, Ziwei called Yiwen, but no one answered. So she dialed her home, and Yiwen's father answered. He immediately gave her a good scolding. Ziwei tried to explain, but Yiwen's father wouldn't listen. He told her not to call again and then made a series of "whoosh" sounds before cutting off the phone line.
Ziwei stood there dumbfounded, holding the phone, her mind filled with her father's behavior, and anger surged within her.
Li Zhanhao was talking to an employee about business when he suddenly heard his secretary calling from outside the office: "Ms. Li, please wait a moment..."
The office door suddenly opened wide, and Ziwei stormed in angrily, even the secretary couldn't stop her.
Upon seeing his daughter's state, Li Zhanhao told the employee and secretary to leave. After they left, he stood up and said to Ziwei, "This is an office! What kind of state are you in?"
Ziwei, usually gentle and compliant, was uncharacteristically quiet today, her eyes red as she said, "Dad, how could you do this!"
"What about me? Shouldn't I have talked to Yiwen?" Li Zhanhao glared at her.
Ziwei said, "That's not what I meant. I meant, Dad, why did you do this? Just because we have money, does that mean we can treat people like this? Dad, have you considered that not everyone in the world likes money? Two million! Is Wenlun's child only worth two million? Wenlun gave me this sports car, which is worth four or five million, but his flesh and blood isn't even worth half a sports car! Dad, ask yourself honestly, how do you view people?" Ziwei trembled with emotion, speaking incessantly.
Li Zhanhao was stunned by her sharp rebuke, not expecting his usually gentle daughter to say such things. However, for the sake of his father's dignity, even though what she said was entirely true, he couldn't remain silent and swallow his anger. He said, "I already told her she could state her conditions, but they weren't sincere, so how can you blame me?"
Ziwei said, "Even now, Dad, you still don't understand. What Yiwen wants isn't money. Although she's not from a wealthy family, her father is, after all, the owner of a trading company. Money isn't as important to them as you think!"
Li Zhanhao frowned and asked, "Ziwei, why did you come to see me today?" "What do you want from me?"
Ziwei said, "I thought it through before I came here, but I think this is the right thing to do. Dad, since I can't have children with Wenlun, I'm not worthy to be Wenlun's wife. I plan to divorce Wenlun."
Li Zhanhao's eyes widened, and he shouted, "What did you say? Divorce? That's utter nonsense."
Ziwei said, "What's wrong with that? Wenlun was unfaithful to me, so I have every reason to propose a divorce. After we divorce, Wenlun can find whomever he wants, and neither you nor I have the right to interfere."
Li Zhanhao said, "Aren't you blackmailing me? Fine, since you're willing to give up Wenlun, then go ahead and do it. Don't regret it later!"
"Who said I'm giving up Wenlun?" Ziwei said, "I just want to switch places with Yiwen. Then Yiwen will be the legal wife, and I'll be Wenlun's mistress. Nobody can stop me!" After saying that, she turned to leave.
Li Zhanhao called out from behind, "Ziwei, stop right there! I'm your father, so I have the right to control you..."
Ziwei suddenly stopped and slowly turned around, saying, "That's right. Perhaps you can control my body, but you can't control my heart. I've tried to calmly discuss this with you, but I'm truly disappointed. Since I love Wenlun, I must think of Wenlun's well-being. Dad, just say your daughter is unfilial!" She then turned and walked out of the office without looking back.
This left Li Zhanhao stunned. He hadn't expected Ziwei to be so forceful. He also knew this was no small matter. If, as Ziwei said, she wanted to divorce Wenlun, he couldn't bear to imagine what outsiders and the press would say. Returning to her desk, she picked up the phone and called Ziwei's mother. Soon after, she heard him say, "Guifang, Ziwei's in trouble again..."
That day, Yinyin returned home from work and saw her aunt and the maid cooking in the kitchen. She immediately understood and asked Luo Guifang, "Auntie rarely cooks herself, could it be Uncle's coming home for dinner?"
Luo Guifang smiled and nodded, "Sigh! It's all because of Ziwei. She threw a tantrum today, suddenly running to Father's and saying she wants a divorce from Wenlun. This daughter is really worrying!"
Yinyin was also shocked, "Really? How could Ziwei divorce Wenlun? Why didn't I know anything about it? Ziwei is something else! She didn't tell me about such a big thing, she insisted on getting to the bottom of it." She took out her cell phone, but Luo Guifang immediately stopped her.
"Yinyin, don't ask her for now. Let your uncle find out when he gets back. By the way, have you seen that girl named Yiwen?" Luo Guifang stopped her work and asked.
"I've never seen her either," Yin Yin said. "But Zi Wei said she's a very refined and beautiful girl. Could this divorce be related to Yi Wen?"
Luo Guifang nodded and told Yin Yin about Zi Wei's actions that day, then said, "Do you think Zi Wei has gone mad, saying such things!"
Yin Yin immediately laughed upon hearing this: "That Zi Wei is really something, even resorting to undermining things!"
Just then, Li Zhanhao walked in through the door accompanied by several bodyguards. Luo Guifang and Yin Yin were engrossed in their conversation in the kitchen, and if a servant hadn't come in to inform them, they wouldn't have known that Li Zhanhao had returned.
Hearing this, Luo Guifang and Yin Yin hurriedly ran to the living room, where they saw Li Zhanhao sitting on the sofa. The two women went to greet him, and Li Zhanhao laughed, "Why are you hiding in the kitchen? Looks like we're in for a feast tonight!"
"Not at all!" Yinyin laughed, "Auntie knew you were coming back, so she sent all the servants away and cooked for you herself. Just from that, you can tell how nervous Auntie was!"
Luo Guifang blushed when she heard this, "Yinyin, you're such a chatterbox. I haven't even wiped my hands clean yet, and you're already hanging up Uncle's shirt for me. Don't just talk the talk!"
Yinyin responded and was about to pick up the shirt next to Li Zhanhao when Li Zhanhao stopped her, saying, "No need for that. Yinyin, sit down first. I have something to ask you." Then he said to the bodyguards beside him, "I'll be staying here tonight. You can go back now and come pick me up tomorrow." Seeing Li Zhanhao say this, the bodyguards knew that the family must have something important to discuss and didn't want outsiders to know, so they took their leave.
Luo Guifang said, "I still have work to do in the kitchen, you two can talk slowly."
Li Zhanhao told Yinyin to sit down and kept asking her about Ziwei and Yiwen, and how Wenlun and Yiwen met and what their relationship was like.
But Yinyin was such a clever girl, she knew almost nothing, and besides, she really knew very little about Yiwen. Seeing that he couldn't get any more information, Li Zhanhao had no choice but to give up and stop asking.
After dinner, Yinyin was afraid that Li Zhanhao would pester her again, so she hurriedly said that she had made an appointment with Zhixian to see a movie, and quickly slipped out of the house. As soon as she got to the street, she hailed a taxi and went straight to Zhixian's house.
To avoid the servants overhearing about Ziwei, Luo Guifang told Li Zhanhao to go to the room to discuss it further.
The two went into the room, and Li Zhanhao sighed and sat down on the sofa: "Look what Ziwei is up to, actually telling me to give her husband away! I've lived for decades, and this is the first time I've encountered such an absurd thing!"
Luo Guifang sat down beside him and whispered, "Have you met Yiwen? What do you think of her?"
Li Zhanhao nodded and said, "To be honest, that woman named Yiwen is indeed quite good in character and appearance, but so what? I absolutely cannot tolerate such a messy and chaotic affair!"
Luo Guifang smiled slightly, "Don't be so angry. Ziwei's actions certainly have their faults, but if you think about it carefully, Ziwei is willing to sacrifice so much for Wenlun, even willingly divorcing herself to bring him and Yiwen together. This shows how deeply she loves Wenlun." "You've been through this too. Back then, we were separated by distance, and in the end, I painfully left you. Why? I never imagined that Yiwen would follow the same path I did!"
Luo Guifang sighed, then slowly continued, "Thinking back to that time, I missed you day and night. That pain is still unforgettable. It made me realize that loving someone deeply but being unable to see them is truly more painful than death!"
Li Zhanhao recalled the situation back then, realizing he was no different from Luo Guifang. He immediately reached out and hugged Luo Guifang, saying, "Guifang, you've suffered so much." "So many years of suffering, I'm truly sorry for what I've done to you."
Luo Guifang nestled against her husband and sighed, "Zhanhao, what happened between you and me is finally over, but these young people seem to be repeating the same mistakes. Since Yiwen shares my thoughts and plans to leave Wenlun, I believe her pain is no less than mine back then! But she's still a little better off than me; Ziwei is still willing to tolerate her."
Li Zhanhao looked at her and said, "Guifang, you mean..."
Luo Guifang said, "Ziwei is my daughter, I know her personality very well. Don't be fooled by her shy and gentle demeanor..." She's gentle, but when she gets stubborn, she's incredibly tough. If she really wants to divorce Wenlun, I doubt you and I could control her. What would we do then? Since that's the case, it's better to turn a blind eye and let them be together. Actually, Ziwei is doing this because she can't have children, and she wants to make amends to Wenlun so she can feel better. That's why she's so intense about this. Do you understand?"
Li Zhanhao didn't need his wife to tell him; he understood perfectly well. But the thought of his daughter sharing her husband with someone else was unbearable, which is why he strongly opposed it. But hearing his beloved wife's words, he couldn't help but sway, saying, "Alright, let me think about it some more!"
Luo Guifang leaned on his shoulder and said, "I think you should focus on Ziwei and understand her current state of mind. I believe you'll discover a lot. Also, regarding Ziwei's infertility, you must discuss it with the authorities in this field to see if there are any treatments. This is the most important thing for Ziwei."
Li Zhanhao nodded, "I'll handle that, don't worry." Then he slowly stood up and took off his white shirt, "I'll go take a shower first, you come too!"
Luo Guifang blushed slightly, but still nodded obediently. Li Zhanhao went over to help her undress, and soon, Luo Guifang's flawless white body was presented naked before Li Zhanhao's eyes.
Although Luo Guifang was over forty, she still possessed a dignified and beautiful appearance. At first glance, her looks bore a resemblance to the Japanese star Kurome Hitomi. However, upon closer inspection, Luo Guifang was not only more beautiful than Kurome Hitomi, but also surpassed her in terms of temperament.
Speaking of Kurome Hitomi, this middle-aged beauty, she was always known for her refined and dignified image in Japan. However, in the film "Lost Paradise," at the age of forty, she performed a nude sex scene. Her appearance and figure were so stunning that even young girls would feel inferior, causing a sensation throughout Japan. Her beauty was undeniable!
Li Zhanhao had a wealth of experience and had seen countless beautiful women, but even now, he remained quite infatuated with Luo Guifang. In his eyes, Luo Guifang's mature and gentle temperament was unmatched by ordinary young girls!
He stared blankly at Luo Guifang's naked body, momentarily stunned and his heart pounding. His beloved wife was simply too beautiful! He dared to assert that most people would find it hard to believe that Luo Guifang, over forty, had maintained such a beautiful figure and appearance, without any of the sagging or puffiness often associated with middle-aged women. Luo Guifang
not only possessed snow-white, smooth skin, but also a perfectly proportioned figure. Her breasts, each a handful, remained firm and full, the nipples still a vibrant red. Even her crotch was spotless, without a hint of roughness or sagging!
Undoubtedly, without such an outstanding mother, how could she have given birth to such a lovely and beautiful little angel as Ziwei!
Li Zhanhao reached out and embraced her. Luo Guifang gently leaned against him, slowly raising her head and saying, "Aren't you going to take a bath?"
"You're so beautiful, I really want you right now!" Li Zhanhao whispered, pressing his face against hers.
Luo Guifang gently pushed him, "You're such a grown woman, yet you're acting like a young man. Even if you're going to do it, you should take a shower first."
Li Zhanhao nodded and smiled, then let her go. As soon as Luo Guifang was free, she went into the master bathroom. Li Zhanhao, however, began to take off the rest of his clothes before stepping in.
As soon as he entered the bathroom, he saw Luo Guifang bending over, her back to him, adjusting the warm water. Her round, plump buttocks were high in front of him. His childlike impulse surged, and he walked behind her, bringing his already hard penis to her buttocks.
Luo Guifang's body trembled involuntarily, and she turned around and said, "What's wrong with you? You're so indecent!" "
What's there to be indecent about between husband and wife?" As he spoke, he reached forward and grasped her drooping breasts, kneading them one after another.
Luo Guifang let out a soft moan through her nose, her whole body jolting as if electrocuted. She had no choice but to straighten up: "Don't do this, let go... um!" Before she could finish speaking, Li Zhanhao's four fingers had already pinched her nipple. Luo Guifang let out another soft moan, unable to resist the torment of pleasure, and quickly turned around, hugging him tightly.
Li Zhanhao held her head still and lowered his head to kiss her cherry lips. Luo Guifang was also slightly aroused by him, so she opened her mouth to receive his tongue.
The two kissed passionately. Li Zhanhao knew Luo Guifang's nature well; as long as he teased her a little, she would surrender and do as he pleased. So, while kissing her, he grasped one of her beautiful breasts, fully arousing her desire. As he expected, Luo Guifang's breathing became increasingly heavy, and her face flushed. Her delicate tongue greedily lingered in Li Zhanhao's mouth, while her right hand, driven by passion, slowly moved down to grasp Li Zhanhao's penis, gently stroking and kneading it.
They stood on the ground, teasing each other. After what seemed like an eternity, Luo Guifang, unable to contain herself any longer, pulled out her tongue and said, "I can't take it anymore! If this continues, I'll want you right away!"
Li Zhanhao laughed, "I didn't stop you. Come on! Let's go to the bathtub. If you want to do it right away, how about we do it in the bathtub first?"
Luo Guifang still didn't speak, but Li Zhanhao pulled her into the bathtub. As soon as she sat down, Luo Guifang straddled his lap, pressing her entire body against his chest: "How come you get worse with age, always tormenting people?"
"Who told you to be so cute? How can your husband resist? Look down, my penis is so hard it's painful. What am I going to do?" Li Zhanhao laughed.
Luo Guifang, of course, knew what he was thinking, so she gently kissed her husband, then slightly raised her hips: "I'm really scared of you. Come on."
Li Zhanhao grasped his penis and pressed it against her vulva, laughing, "I've got it right, sit down."
Luo Guifang's beautiful buttocks slowly lowered, and the head of his penis immediately spread open her vagina. An indescribable pleasure made her open her mouth. It turned out that she and her daughter were the same, both born with shallow and narrow vaginas. As her body sank further down, even before reaching the root, the head of his penis was already hitting her cervix. The tingling and numb sensation made Luo Guifang shudder several times.
"Wow! So good, you're holding me so comfortably. Come on, move your body." Li Zhanhao said.
Luo Guifang didn't need him to say anything; she had already started to sway up and down. Her pair of beautiful breasts bounced up and down with the movements. Li Zhanhao's eyes reddened as he looked
at her, and he buried his head and took her right nipple into his mouth. "Ah... Zhanhao!" Luo Guifang felt her husband's penis constantly rubbing against her vaginal walls, feeling so full and happy. Luo Guifang's body rose and fell repeatedly, and the water in the bathtub splashed up, making a continuous slapping sound.
Li Zhanhao wrapped his arms around her slender waist, helping her to sway her body, while his mouth never stopped sucking on her breasts.
Luo Guifang, unable to bear it any longer, could only hold Li Zhanhao's head with both hands, pressing him against her breasts, panting, "Don't be so rough, it hurts! Oh, don't bite!"
But Li Zhanhao didn't stop; instead, he cooperated with her movements, thrusting his hips upwards, his glans forcing open her cervix, the intense pleasure causing Luo Guifang's head to throb and her hair to fly wildly.
Under Li Zhanhao's rapid onslaught, Luo Guifang finally couldn't resist, crying out, "It's not good, it's coming...it's coming..." Hearing this, Li Zhanhao thrust even harder. Luo
Guifang suddenly groaned, her body immediately convulsing, a large gush of vaginal fluid gushing out, leaving her limp. Li Zhanhao grabbed her, his lower body still not stopping. Helpless, Luo Guifang held her husband tightly, letting him thrust in and out. After only a few dozen thrusts, Luo Guifang groaned again.
Li Zhanhao, caught up in the excitement, told Luo Guifang to turn her back and hold onto the edge of the bathtub.
Luo Guifang complied, and Li Zhanhao knelt behind her, one hand supporting her slender waist, the other grasping his penis. He first inserted the glans, making a few shallow thrusts before forcefully plunging it in.
Luo Guifang let out a soft moan of pleasure, feeling her husband's glans penetrate her uterus. Then, his penis rapidly thrust in and out of her vagina, while her breasts fell into Li Zhanhao's hands, which he played with like dough.
After hundreds more thrusts, Luo Guifang felt the urge to climax again. Just as she lost control, Li Zhanhao also reached his climax, a large gush of hot semen shooting into her uterus. The pleasure sent Luo Guifang trembling uncontrollably for a long time before she could calm down.
After they finished bathing, Luo Guifang tenderly dried her husband's body before emerging naked from the bathroom. Li Zhanhao helped her to bed, embraced her, and lay down, saying, "Guifang, I don't know why, but I'm particularly aroused tonight. How about we do it again?"
Luo Guifang wrapped her arms around him, pressing her naked body against him, and said, "You just ejaculated. Why don't you rest first and give it to me tomorrow morning?"
Li Zhanhao shook his head, saying, "I'm afraid I'll oversleep and have to rush to work. Let's do it one more time before bed." Luo
Guifang grasped his penis with her hand. She smiled and said, "He's so soft right now, how can you do it!"
Li Zhanhao laughed, "I think you're capable of getting him up. Come on, lick him with your little mouth for a while, I guarantee he'll get up immediately."
Luo Guifang looked at him with gentle eyes and said, "I really can't do anything with you."
Li Zhanhao kissed her face and patted her back at the same time, "Come on, let your husband have another good time."
Luo Guifang had no choice but to slowly leave him, climb down to his lower body, grasp his soft penis, and lick it back and forth for a while before opening her mouth to take the glans into her mouth.
Li Zhanhao felt a surge of pleasure, parted her hair with his fingers, and watched his beautiful wife sucking and playing with his penis. He saw this usually elegant and noble beauty diligently sucking and swallowing his penis, and constantly stroking it with her little hands. The more he looked, the more his desire grew, and he reached out and grabbed one of her breasts, rubbing and playing with it wantonly.
Before long, Luo Guifang slowly began to enter a state of excitement, her hips swaying gently. Li Zhanhao seized the opportunity, abandoning her breasts and attacking her vulva instead. As he rubbed her clitoris, Luo Guifang gasped for breath, spitting out his penis.
Suddenly, Li Zhanhao closed two fingers together and inserted them into her vagina. Luo Guifang finally couldn't resist and cried out, "Ah! Don't dig anymore..." But Li Zhanhao ignored her and instead dug harder, making a loud slapping sound, followed by a loud splashing sound, and wave after wave of pleasure gushed out like a burst dam. In less than a minute, the bed was soaked.
Luo Guifang felt continuous pleasure, spreading from her vagina to every cell, until Li Zhanhao stopped. She collapsed, burying her head in his crotch, panting heavily.
Li Zhanhao, having already seen some improvement from her oral stimulation, helped Luo Guifang lie down on the bed and knelt between her legs.
Luo Guifang naturally knew what her husband was thinking, so she proactively spread her legs wide, revealing her lovely vulva.
Li Zhanhao grasped his penis, but feeling it wasn't hard enough, he started stroking it himself.
Luo Guifang looked up and saw this, then reached out and took it from him: "Don't do this, masturbating in front of people is so embarrassing!"
Li Zhanhao smiled slightly and let Luo Guifang stroke it for him. Sure enough, it didn't take long for his penis to become hard again. Luo Guifang placed the glans against her wet vulva, and with a slight effort, the glans slid in. Then Li Zhanhao thrust hard, his large penis penetrating all the way in.
Luo Guifang groaned, tilting her head back in pleasure. As soon as Li Zhanhao thrust in, he began to pump vigorously, making Luo Guifang's body sway back and forth, and her beautiful breasts bounced.
Li Zhanhao watched with burning desire, grabbing one breast in each hand, rubbing and playing with them as he fucked her wildly.
Luo Guifang was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she could not make a sound, only moaning softly as her husband's penis raged through her vagina.
Li Zhanhao had already ejaculated once, but this time he was even more vigorous, leaving Luo Guifang weak as cotton.
That night, the two of them changed positions countless times, going at it for an hour before finally ejaculating and falling asleep in each other's arms.
(18) Exposure
That night, in order to escape Li Zhanhao's questioning, Yin Yin hurriedly left the residence, but for some reason, she suddenly stormed into Wen Lun's apartment.
A sudden doorbell rang, waking Gui's sister-in-law from her dream. She quickly climbed out of bed and went to open the door. Looking through the security window, she saw that it was Yin Yin who had come. She immediately opened the door: "Miss, why are you here so late..."
Before she could finish speaking, Yin Yin had already stepped into the door, her face cold: "I have something to discuss with Ziwei. You go back to sleep!"
Gui's sister-in-law was startled when she saw her angry face, but she did not dare to ask any more questions and had no choice but to go back to her room.
Yinyin ignored her sister-in-law and headed straight for Ziwei's room. As soon as she entered the hall, she saw Ziwei and Wenlun running out of the room. Ziwei, while putting on her coat, asked, "Who do we have here? It's you, you little rascal!"
"Why are you here so late?" Wenlun asked with a smile.
"None of your business!" Yinyin said angrily, "I'm here to see Ziwei!"
The couple were stunned for a moment, exchanged glances, and Ziwei said to Wenlun, "You go back to your room first, Yinyin and I will talk in the study." Seeing Yinyin's appearance, Ziwei didn't know why, but she felt it couldn't be anything good! Not wanting the noble couple to hear, she had no choice but to ask Yinyin to go to the study.
As soon as she entered the study, Yinyin plopped down in a chair, and before Ziwei could ask, she asked bluntly, "Ziwei, did you and Zhixian do that thing?"
Ziwei's heart skipped a beat. Hearing Yinyin's question, she opened her cherry lips and couldn't say a word. Yin Yin pressed, "Tell me quickly, is it true or false?"
At this point, Zi Wei had no choice but to nod. Yin Yin's face turned pale upon seeing this. "How did this happen?"
Zi Wei thought that since Yin Yin knew, it must have been Zhi Xian who told her. Helpless, she had no choice but to tell Yin Yin what had happened that day. She described how she cried on Zhi Xian's body, how Zhi Xian teased her, and how she couldn't resist and finally had sex with him. Except for the details, she told Yin Yin everything.
After hearing this, Yin Yin slammed her hand on the armrest of the chair. "Good heavens, he wouldn't even let his own sister go! If I don't castrate him, I'm not a Luo!"
"It's all because I lack self-control that this happened! Yin Yin, I'm sorry! But since that time, I haven't done it with my older brother again, that's true."
Yin Yin stared at her blankly for a while, making Zi Wei feel very uncomfortable, her heart pounding again. Yinyin said, "I'm not blaming you, I know your personality! I'm angry at that bastard for doing this behind my back. If he hadn't been drunk tonight and blurted it out, I probably would never have known!"
Ziwei now realized that it wasn't Zhixian who told her. Yinyin continued, "Ziwei, do you know, that lecherous man still can't forget you. When I got to his place today, I found him drunk and lying on the sofa. Apparently, he had been drinking with his friends. I was about to help him into his room when, as soon as I touched him, that lecherous man grabbed me and kept calling out to you, begging you not to leave, saying he wanted to do it with you again. When I heard that, how could I resist? In a fit of anger, I took out my lipstick and smeared it all over his face before coming here to ask you."
When Ziwei thought of the lipstick on Zhixian's face, she couldn't help but smile. Yinyin retorted angrily, "How can you still laugh? If that bastard were fooling around with other women, I wouldn't be this angry. I never thought this beast would target you! When I agreed to marry him, I told him that if I found out he was cheating on me, I would retaliate in kind and find other men without mercy! He kept nodding in agreement then. Fine! Now, before I'm even married to him, he's already done this. Let's see if I don't teach him a lesson. That lecherous ghost doesn't know how powerful I am!"
"Yinyin, what... do you want?" Knowing Yinyin's lewd nature, Ziwei was absolutely certain she would do this.
Yinyin stood up: "Nothing much. Since he dared to cheat on Wenlun, how could I let Wenlun suffer..." Saying this, Yinyin opened the study door and ran out.
Ziwei was stunned at the sight, thinking about Yinyin's last words, and suddenly realized something was wrong: "Could it be that she's going to find Wenlun?" At this thought, she was startled and quickly chased after her.
Just as Ziwei expected, Yinyin raised her slender hand and pounded on the master bedroom door. Ziwei saw this and immediately stopped her, saying, "Yinyin, don't do anything rash..."
But before she could finish speaking, the door opened at the same time, and Wenlun asked, "Yinyin, what is it?"
"I came to see you..." Yinyin said, then darted past Wenlun and into the room.
Ziwei was shocked and, ignoring Wenlun who was standing by the door, rushed in. As soon as
the two entered the room, Ziwei grabbed her and said, "Yinyin, what you're doing is too much..."
"It's your older brother's fault, I don't care!" Yinyin said.
Ziwei was never good with words and didn't know what to say. Wenlun closed the door, staring at her with a strange look, and asked, "What are you two doing?"
Yinyin stepped forward, stood in front of Wenlun, and with a swift movement, grabbed Wenlun's penis, along with his pants. Wenlun cried out, "What are you doing..." He hurriedly backed away, trying to avoid Yinyin's sudden attack, but Yinyin gripped him tightly and wouldn't let go.
Ziwei, watching from the side, stared wide-eyed, "Yinyin, you..."
Wenlun had nowhere to avoid her, and had no choice but to pull her hand away, exclaiming, "Are you crazy?!"
Yinyin smiled slightly at him, "Just pretend I'm crazy. In short, I'm going to have you tonight. Hurry up and take off all your clothes!"
"What did you say?" She immediately dodged to the side, hiding behind Ziwei. "Ziwei, your cousin is really mentally ill!"
Ziwei didn't know what to do. Seeing Yinyin rushing over again, she tried to stop her, saying, "Don't! It's all my fault, what does it have to do with Wenlun!"
Yinyin retorted, "Ziwei, don't stop me! If I don't give that bastard a cuckold's horns, how can I swallow this? Let me have her!"
Wenlun was completely confused and asked, "Ziwei, what happened?"
Hearing the question, Ziwei felt a pang of sadness and couldn't help but turn around and hug Wenlun, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears. "Wenlun, I...I'm so sorry..." Then she told him about her affair with Zhixian.
Wenlun was utterly shocked. He never imagined that his beloved wife had such a thing with his brother. This shock was far greater than that of Junhao, leaving him unable to process it for a moment.
Seeing his expression, Ziwei hugged him tightly, saying with remorse, "Wenlun, I promise I won't do this again. Can you forgive me?"
Wenlun looked down at his beautiful wife, his heart filled with a bitter taste, but seeing her remorseful look, he felt a pang of pity. Only now did Wenlun realize something: the lustful nature hidden within Ziwei was not as simple as he had thought! Although Ziwei said she wouldn't do it again, how could he believe her?
Yet Wenlun knew very well that although Ziwei had betrayed him, she still deeply loved him in her heart. Looking at this lustful angel whom Wenlun both loved and hated, he was truly at a loss, not knowing what to do. But after careful consideration, Wenlun felt reluctant to give up a wife who still loved him, especially since Ziwei was indeed generous and tolerant, even allowing him and Yiwen to have an affair, which was quite rare.
Wenlun thought to himself, "Since the mistake has been made, I'll forgive her for now. Besides, Zhixian and I have been friends for many years. Do I really want to turn against him? But I won't let that guy off so easily."
Thinking this, Wenlun immediately said, "That brat Zhixian is incredibly audacious, actually trying to mess with me..."
Before he could finish, Yin Yin continued, "Isn't that right! How can you let him get away with this? What are you hesitating for? Hurry up and take off your clothes! I want him to taste what it's like to be cuckolded!"
Zi Wei couldn't help but say, "Yin Yin, how can you do this..."
Yin Yin laughed, "Why not? If he can play with you, why can't your husband play with me! Wen Lun, hurry up! Zi Wei says your penis is amazing, I really want to enjoy it!"
Wen Lun looked at Zi Wei, who immediately blushed and said coquettishly, "Yin Yin, how can you say such things? I never said that!"
Yin Yin stepped forward and pulled her away, laughing, "You dare say you didn't say that!" Then... Mimicking Ziwei's tone, Yinyin said, "My Wenlun is so amazing, so long and hard, he always makes me feel like I'm dying and coming back to life..."
Ziwei covered her face with her hands, protesting, "You... how could you be so mean, saying that in front of people..."
Yinyin ignored her, hugged Wenlun tightly, and looked up, saying, "Kiss me!"
Wenlun was caught off guard by her embrace, instinctively wrapping his arms around her slender waist, his mind racing: "Yinyin, this slut is really wanton. Since Zhixian started it, I'll do it again. I'll also give her cousin a good beating in front of Ziwei, and teach these two sluts a lesson." With that thought, he ignored Ziwei and pressed his lips to hers.
Yinyin quickly opened her mouth and sucked his tongue in, and the two immediately embraced tightly, kissing passionately. Ziwei, knowing she was in the wrong, could only watch helplessly as the scene unfolded before her.
As Wenlun kissed her, he caressed Yinyin's body. When his right hand grasped one of her breasts, he noticed it was firm and full, no less than Ziwei's or Yiwen's.
Yinyin, of course, wasn't going to let his penis go. Her delicate hand slipped inside Wenlun's pajama bottoms, directly grasping his already hard member. To her surprise, she couldn't help but exclaim inwardly, "Truly a treasure! Even thicker and longer than Zhixian's. It seems only Junhao can rival it!"
Wenlun, aroused by her touch, immediately began kissing her while undressing her. He first removed Yinyin's outer garment and unhooked her bra before slowly squatting down, his lips following the movement downwards, kissing her neck and finally her breasts.
Wow! What a beautiful pair of breasts, round and perky, the nipples a delicate, pinkish-red. Wenlun truly hadn't expected that this woman, who had been with countless men, could still maintain such a beautiful body! His eyes burned with lust as he buried his head in one of her nipples and sucked hard.
Yin Yin let out a soft moan, clutching his head and pressing it against her breasts, "So beautiful...eat me harder..."
Wen Lun, needing no prompting, was already making loud sucking noises, simultaneously tearing off her skirt and panties, leaving her naked on the spot, while his mouth continued to savor her breasts.
Zi Wei, sitting on the edge of the bed, watched their lewd act, her heart burning with desire, her face flushed. Unconsciously, she placed her hands between her legs, slowly rubbing her nipples, feeling the fluids flowing more and more, soaking her panties.
At this moment, Wen Lun abandoned Yin Yin's breasts, his lips moving downwards, gliding over her pubic hair, finally licking her labia. Yin Yin, unable to suppress the pleasure, quickly spread her legs wide, making it easier for Wen Lun to kiss her.
Wenlun's lips and tongue danced, sometimes sucking on her clitoris, sometimes using his tongue to pry open her labia and penetrate her, making Yinyin gasp and moan incessantly.
Suddenly, Wenlun stood up, one hand holding Yinyin's naked body, the other two fingers interlacing and probing her vagina, the movements gradually increasing in speed.
Yinyin's legs went weak with pleasure, and she clung tightly to Wenlun to keep her standing, moaning, "It feels so good, my good Wenlun, go faster, let me cum..."
Wenlun naturally increased his force, and the sound of "splash, splash!" could be heard between his legs. Before long, gushes of semen gushed out with each movement, one after another, continuously ejaculating. After a minute of this, the floor was covered in water, like a small pool.
Yin Yin finally couldn't resist and cried out, "No! Stop it... I'm going to be all wet!"
Wen Lun smiled, pulled out his dripping fingers, and handed them to Yin Yin: "Lick them clean!"
Without thinking, Yin Yin immediately opened her mouth and took both fingers in, licking them greedily.
Zi Wei, watching this, was burning with lust. She had already thrown her panties aside, and was now inserting her fingers into her vagina, thrusting them in and out. Wen Lun glanced at her sideways, smiled knowingly, and said to Yin Yin, "Now it's your turn to serve me."
Yin Yin was in high spirits, eager to play with Wen Lun's sex toy, so she smiled at him slightly, "Sit next to Zi Wei, and I'll give you oral sex, okay?"
Wen Lun was delighted, pulled her to the edge of the bed, plopped down next to Zi Wei, and casually put his arm around his beloved wife, asking, "You seem quite excited, don't you? Do you really want it?"
Zi Wei nodded shyly, "After you're done with Yin Yin, will you do me too?"
"Then hurry up and take off your clothes," Wen Lun laughed.
Zi Wei was overjoyed and quickly stripped herself naked, snuggling intimately against Wen Lun. Without a word, Wen Lun wrapped one arm around her waist and grasped one of her breasts with the other, playing with it gently.
Meanwhile, Yin Yin was kneeling in front of him, burying her head in her mouth and licking his glans. Wenlun, accompanied by his two beautiful companions, grew increasingly aroused. He leaned in to kiss the back of Ziwei's ear, whispering, "Do you want to lick me too?"
Ziwei nodded again. "Wenlun, it feels so good when you rub my breasts like this..."
Hearing this, Wenlun asked, "Did Zhixian do this to you too?"
"Yes!" Ziwei buried her face in his neck. "He said my breasts are so beautiful, so fun! I remember he was penetrating me while squeezing and playing with them, making me moan incessantly..."
Wenlun and Yinyin, listening, were also incredibly excited, especially Wenlun. Hearing his wife talking to his brother, his blood boiled, and he asked breathlessly, "How many times did you do it with him that day?"
"Twice!" Ziwei said softly. "Hmm! Why are you squeezing so hard? You're going to burst my breasts!"
"Sorry, I got too excited listening to this!" Wenlun said, "Were Zhixian the one who initiated both times?"
"The second time... it was... I took the initiative!" Ziwei whispered.
Wenlun almost couldn't believe his ears. He hadn't expected Ziwei to be so lewd, but a strange excitement welled up inside him. He pressed her further, "How did you take the initiative?"
Ziwei hesitated for a moment, then stammered, "At that time, I... I grabbed his penis and rubbed my head against it. I asked him if he still wanted his sister, and he said yes. So I forcefully shoved his head into my vagina. His head was really big; that day I almost died from his penetration..." Ziwei paused, then continued, "Wenlun, I feel really lewd. I'm a little worried. If I don't explain it well, I might not be able to resist temptation in the future..."
Wenlun kissed her lightly: "It's good that you know. You'll have to control yourself in the future!"
Ziwei nodded and said, "Of course I will, but those men always stare at me lustfully, as if they want to devour me. I know I lack self-control and often can't resist temptation. Like that time when you touched me, I was completely flustered and quickly aroused his lust. What should I do?"
Wenlun deeply sympathized with what she said and didn't know what to say for a moment. However, when Yinyin heard her words, she spat out the penis, looked up and laughed: "Who told you to be so cute? Even women would be jealous of you, let alone men. It would be strange if they didn't want to devour you!" After saying that, she stood up and pounced on Wenlun: "Come on, Yinyin can't take it..."
Wenlun let go of Ziwei, hugged her tightly, and they rolled onto the bed together.
Yin Yin eagerly spread her legs wide, revealing a fresh and luscious vulva: "I want your big cock, thrust it in hard!"
Wen Lun gripped the massive tendon and pushed the glans inside. Yin Yin cried out in pleasure, feeling the entire length of the penis penetrate deeply, filling her vulva completely.
"Such a hard and hot thing, it's set your uterus ablaze..." Yin Yin moaned wildly.
"Tonight I'll fuck you to death, you little slut, prepare to die!" Before he finished speaking, he began thrusting rapidly.
Zi Wei opened her eyes and saw her husband's huge penis thrusting in and out of Yin Yin's vulva. After only a dozen or so thrusts, she could already see her vaginal fluids gushing out, making her husband's penis glistening and shiny.
Yinyin, aroused by the intense pleasure, swayed her slender waist and thrust her hips forward: "Ah...so wonderful, it feels so good inside! Ziwei, your husband is so amazing, he's making me feel so good, I don't want him to pull out..."
Ziwei, overwhelmed with desire, knelt beside Wenlun and hugged him tightly: "Husband, touch me, Ziwei wants it too."
Wenlun pulled her close, grasping one of her breasts, and said: "If you want to feel good, go and let Yinyin lick you."
Ziwei protested: "I don't want Yinyin, I want you to lick me!"
Wenlun said: "But I want to see you play with Yinyin, be good, go over there."
Helpless, Ziwei straddled Yinyin's face. Yinyin, ecstatic, saw Ziwei's pulsating vulva and immediately leaned in, licking it vigorously.
"Mmm! Yinyin...so good..." Ziwei cupped her head and shoved her vulva into her mouth.
Yinyin parted Ziwei's labia with her fingers, licking the tender red flesh with her tongue. Ziwei looked absolutely gorgeous, clutching her breasts and kneading them incessantly.
Wenlun, seeing Ziwei's wanton appearance, was aroused. He lifted Yinyin's long, slender legs and thrust into her forcefully, looking down at her. He saw his own penis busily moving in and out, making Yinyin guzzle and tremble. He felt even more excited and asked, "Yinyin, how does it feel? I'm not inferior to Zhixian, am I?"
Yinyin pulled her tongue out of Ziwei's vagina and cried out, "You're so strong! You've made me come several times already! Ah... so deep... it's going to penetrate, my uterus is going to penetrate! How can you make me feel so good? If I had known making love with you was this wonderful, I would have let you fuck me long ago... Ah! Fuck me harder..."
Wenlun thrust hard, hundreds of times in one breath, finally unable to bear it any longer, letting out a muffled cry: "Fuck, can you cum inside me?"
"Okay... shoot it all into the uterus... Ah! Your semen is so hot, it's killing Yin Yin!"
After ejaculating, Wen Lun was exhausted and collapsed to the side, panting. Zi Wei, aroused by Yin Yin's licking, saw that Wen Lun's penis was still hard. She quickly straddled him, grabbed his penis, and sat down. With a "squeak," the entire penis was inserted.
"Ah!" Zi Wei exclaimed in pleasure and lay on top of Wen Lun: "While your penis is still hard, quickly thrust into Zi Wei a few times."
It was the first time Wen Lun had seen Zi Wei so eager, so he had no choice but to obey her and thrust vigorously. However, having already ejaculated, he could not maintain his hardness. After only about ten thrusts, he slowly softened in Zi Wei's vagina.
Ziwei protested, "Don't go soft! I want more! You said you'd fuck me!"
Wenlun laughed, "You just ejaculated, you should let me catch my breath."
Ziwei hid her limp penis inside her vagina, refusing to pull it out. "Get hard already, I can't take it!"
Wenlun grasped one of her breasts in each hand, playing with them wantonly, and asked, "Answer me honestly, do you want to do it with Zhixian again?"
Seeing the question, Ziwei, wanting to arouse his lust, kissed him and nodded, "Although I told my brother..." "I won't do it with him anymore, but for some reason, I really want him to tease me again, to fuck me one more time!" Saying this, she turned to Yin Yin and said, "Yin Yin, if I do it with my brother again, will you be angry?"
Yin Yin caught her breath, rolled over, and pressed herself against Wen Lun's side: "Okay, you can go do it with him then. As long as you do it with him just once, I'll come find Wen Lun to have some fun."
Zi Wei then said to Wen Lun, "Husband, would you let him fuck your wife again? If you would, I'll call my brother here another day, and Zi Wei will let him play with her right in front of you!"
"Oh! You little slut, you just said you wouldn't do it with Zhixian anymore, and now you've changed your mind!"
Ziwei pouted and said coquettishly, "Who told you to fuck Yinyin so hard, but not me..."
Wenlun laughed, "Isn't my cock inside you right now? How can you say I didn't fuck you!"
Ziwei protested, "It's limp, how can that count!"
Yinyin laughed from the side, "If you want Wenlun to get hard, why don't you beg me!"
Ziwei stared at her with wide eyes. Yinyin smiled at her, then reached out and took Wenlun's scrotum in her hand, slowly kneading it. In between, she grasped the base of the penis and twisted it with two fingers. This action naturally touched Ziwei's vulva, causing her body to tremble and gasp, "Are you touching Wenlun, or... me! Ah, don't do this, I can't take it..."
It turned out that Yinyin had inserted her finger into Wenlun's penis, then began thrusting in and out. This two-in-one technique was incredibly effective, and both experienced pleasure simultaneously, especially Ziwei, whose vaginal fluids gushed out like a burst dam.
Wenlun's hands were also busy, one hand grasping Ziwei's left breast, the other pinching Yinyin's right breast, enjoying the pleasure of having two women. Being young and strong, it didn't take long for his penis to become erect again. Ziwei was overjoyed and, without waiting for him to move, began to move her body up and down.
Yinyin withdrew her finger, leaned half her body against Wenlun, and pressed her breasts against him, constantly teasing him.
Wenlun was overjoyed, repeatedly shouting with pleasure. After Ziwei had her first orgasm, he helped her lie down on the bed, lifted her legs, and called out, "Yinyin, come help me, put my penis in."
Yinyin smiled, pushed her glans against Ziwei's vulva, and easily slid it in. Then Wenlun thrust vigorously, making Ziwei writhe and sway. This time, the two of them lasted nearly an hour before finally ejaculating.
That night, Yin Yin did not leave. The three of them clung to each other naked and slept until dawn. Wen Lun did it with Yin Yin again before getting dressed and going to work.
(19)
Wen Lun returned to his office, but for some reason, he couldn't calm down! Wen Lun thought about his relationship with Zhi Xian, which made him think deeply and deal with this mess properly. The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it and cursed himself: "What was I doing last night? I shouldn't have done that with Yin Yin at all! Using this kind of revenge mentality is simply despicable and shameless!"
At this moment, the intercom rang. Wen Lun pressed the call button and the secretary's voice came through: "Mr. Shen, General Manager Li is looking for you."
Wen Lun was slightly taken aback when he heard it was Zhi Xian, and then told the secretary to call him in.
Zhi Xian walked into the office, and Wen Lun said: "What a coincidence, I was just about to look for you."
"Is it about Zi Wei?" Zhi Xian sat down at the desk.
Wenlun nodded. "Zhixian, I have something to tell you. Last night, Yinyin..."
"I already know. Yinyin called me first thing this morning and told me everything!" Zhixian paused. "I don't want to explain further. Wenlun, I'm sorry!" Wenlun
gave a wry smile. "To be honest, if you had been there last night, I would have definitely beaten you up after hearing about you and Ziwei..." He then shook his head and continued, "If that were the case, perhaps things would be a little better!"
"Stop talking. Actually, I'm the one who's to blame. If it weren't for me, none of this would have happened! I came to see you today, firstly to apologize, and secondly to make things clear. I promise there won't be a second time with Ziwei! Wenlun, believe me."
Wenlun said, "You were wrong first, and I was wrong later. We've sorted things out, and neither of us owes the other anything now. But you and I are good brothers after all. If the four of us continue like this, it won't end well. Do you think I'm right?"
Zhixian nodded and said, "Actually, I feel ashamed and uneasy about this! Wenlun, from now on, Ziwei will still be my good sister, and I will never have any evil thoughts about her again." Wenlun
said, "It's good that you understand. Even if I don't say anything, if this gets back to your father, you know better than I do what the consequences will be. If we continue like this, it's hard to guarantee that outsiders won't find out."
Zhixian was worried about this too, which is why he was constantly anxious. Hearing Wenlun's words, he said, "I understand what you mean."
"Regarding Yin Yin, I was just being foolish last night. I promise I won't do anything reckless again, don't worry!"
Zhi Xian knew Wen Lun's character well; he always kept his word, and Zhi Xian trusted him completely. Then Zhi Xian asked, "How's things going with you and Yi Wen? I heard from Yin Yin that Zi Wei went to Dad about it. Did you know that?"
Wen Lun was stunned. "Zi Wei did that? I didn't hear her mention it."
"Actually, I don't know much, but I do know that Dad went to Yi Wen's house, obviously about you and Yi Wen. If I'm not mistaken, something must have happened that day for Zi Wei to go to Dad to argue."
Wen Lun was startled, thinking, "What exactly happened between them? Zi Wei obviously knows the inside story, but why didn't she tell me?"
Zhi Xian slowly stood up. "I won't stop you from working. You can handle Yi Wen's matter yourself."
As soon as Zhi Xian left the office, Wen Lun couldn't hold back any longer and immediately called Zi Wei to find out what was going on. It turned out that Ziwei, seeing her father's opposition, was afraid Wenlun would be uneasy if he found out. Ziwei had originally intended to discuss it with her mother, hoping her intervention might bring a change of heart, which was why she hadn't told him. But now that Wenlun had asked, she had no choice but to tell him, so she recounted everything about her father's meeting with Yiwen that day.
Upon hearing this, Wenlun feared that Yiwen had once again run off to America without a word, so he immediately called her, but the call went unanswered. Wenlun knew something was terribly wrong, so he quickly left his office and drove straight to Yiwen's house.
When Yiwen's mother opened the door and saw Wenlun, she immediately said, "What are you doing here? Yiwen isn't home, go back!"
Just as Yiwen's mother was about to close the door, Wenlun quickly grabbed it, pleading, "Auntie, I know Yiwen is inside. Please let me see him. I promise I won't pester you. Just let us talk things out!"
Just as Yiwen's mother hesitated, Yiwen suddenly came out of the room: "Mom, let him in. I also want to have a good talk with Wenlun."
"Yiwen…" Wenlun was overjoyed to see her and exclaimed, "So you really are home! Why didn't you answer my call earlier?" He then went forward and took her hand.
Yiwen didn't shake him off, still speaking softly, "Wenlun, let's talk in the room."
Wenlun entered Yiwen's room and found it, though not spacious, exceptionally clean and bright. The furniture was sparse: a large wardrobe against the wall, a desk, and a double bed. On the desk were a computer and some novels, while next to the pillows on the bed was a Mickey Mouse doll at least two feet tall. Yiwen
closed the door and said, "It's cramped here, sit here." She then sat down on the edge of the bed with Wenlun. Wenlun
held her hand tightly: "Yiwen, I already know about my father-in-law's situation, but this is between us. Even if he wanted to interfere, he might not be able to. Does he really have such great power that he can prevent me from seeing you?"
"Wenlun, I know you like me very much, and I never want to leave you, but given your current situation, it's really difficult for us to be together. Not to mention anything else, just getting past my father will be very difficult!"
Wenlun quickly said, "Yiwen, listen to me. It's true, although I can't give you any official status, as long as we truly love each other, no one can stop us. Although Hong Kong law prohibits bigamy, it doesn't forbid married couples from having extramarital affairs. There are already countless couples living together without being married, let alone Ziwei who has already accepted you! Yiwen, I can assure you, in my heart you are no less important than Ziwei. I will treat both of you equally. All I want is for the three of us to live together. Promise me, okay?"
Although they hadn't known each other for long, Yiwen knew from the bottom of her heart that she truly loved Wenlun deeply. Perhaps this was fate! Hearing Wenlun's earnest words, her resolve to leave wavered. She nestled against him, saying, "Wenlun, I'm so confused, I don't know what to do..."
Wenlun reached out and embraced her, kissing her pure and beautiful face. "Yiwen, don't leave me. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I'll find you and bring you back!"
"Wenlun, why are you so good to me?" Yiwen looked up at him.
"I don't know either. I just like you, there's no reason. I only know that since we've been together, I don't want to lose you, I want to see you every day. Do you feel the same way?" Wenlun asked.
Yiwen nodded. "I think about you every day too. Wenlun! I'm really suffering, I don't want to live like this anymore!"
Wenlun kissed the back of her ear: "I promise you, from now on, I will make sure you live a happy life, believe me!"
Yiwen gazed at him tenderly, finally nodding and softly saying, "I believe you..."
"Yiwen!" Wenlun called softly, his lips slowly landing on her cherry lips. Yiwen closed her eyes, letting his tongue invade her mouth.
The two kissed passionately, and before they knew it, they were both lying on the bed. Wenlun rolled over and pinned her beneath him, caressing her curvaceous body while savoring the sweetness in her mouth.
Yiwen also wrapped her arms around his neck, passionately teasing him with her tongue.
Wenlun's right hand finally landed on her chest, encompassing one of her breasts and slowly kneading it.
"Mmm!" Yiwen let out a moan in his mouth, feeling Wenlun's greedy hand constantly squeezing her breast flesh, waves of indescribable pleasure surging over her.
After playing with her for a while, Wenlun, unable to contain his lust, said to her, "I want it so badly, please give it to me?"
Yiwen looked at him tenderly and nodded gently. Wenlun quickly began to remove his clothes, while Yiwen sat up and took off her outer garments, leaving only her bra and panties.
Once completely naked, Wenlun saw Yiwen's alabaster-like body and couldn't help but feel a surge of desire, especially for her irresistible breasts. The flowing bra accentuated her curves, revealing a deep cleavage that made them even more perfect and alluring.
"Yiwen, you're so beautiful!" he said, pulling her into his arms and unhooking her bra. Her full, firm breasts were immediately exposed to the air.
Yiwen blushed and tried to cover herself with her hands, but Wenlun stopped her: "I want to see!" He pulled her hands away and praised, "What a beautiful pair of breasts!" He then held her body with his left hand and, with his right hand, formed a claw, taking her entire left breast in his hand.
"Mmm! Wenlun..." Yiwen trembled and turned her head away, not daring to meet his gaze.
"What's there to be shy about!" Wenlun stared at her lovely, shy face as he slowly pinched and played with her breasts, then moved to the other side. Yiwen, blushing, sat blankly facing him, letting Wenlun's five fingers caress her.
Finally, Yiwen couldn't bear his torment any longer and said shyly, "No! You're playing with me like this, it's so embarrassing..."
Wenlun smiled and guided her hand to his crotch: "You play with me too, isn't that fair!"
Yiwen sighed and said, "Lie down, I'll use my mouth to help you."
"That's fine too." She lay down on the bed. Yiwen bent down, leaned between his legs, grasped his penis and stroked it gently for a while, then opened her cherry lips and took his entire glans into her mouth.
"So good..." Wenlun murmured, looking over to see Yiwen diligently gripping his glans with her mouth, shaking her head and swallowing. Seeing her greedy and unrestrained appearance, he believed she was also enjoying it very much, so he said, "Looks like you've also taken to using your mouth to play with him?"
Yiwen didn't answer him, but instead gently bit the glans with her teeth to show her protest.
Wenlun shushed her and slapped her round, plump buttocks: "Want me to be childless?"
Yiwen smiled, grasped his penis and stroked it a few times, then sat up and took off her underwear.
Seeing this, Wenlun quickly laid her on her back on the bed and said, "Can't resist wanting me to go inside, can you?"
Yiwen just smiled at him again, but automatically spread her legs apart. Wenlun saw everything and understood without needing an answer. He immediately grasped his penis and rubbed the glans against her entrance, rubbing it dozens of times, but refusing to penetrate. Yiwen was so impatient that she shook her limbs and arched her hips.
Wenlun laughed, "Call me husband, and I'll give it to you."
Yiwen spat, "I won't call you that..." Seeing her stubbornness, Wenlun gently pushed the glans in, letting her take only half of it into her mouth. Then he reached out and rubbed her clitoris incessantly, causing Yiwen to bite her lip and desperately endure.
Just as Wenlun expected, Yiwen finally couldn't take it anymore and begged breathlessly, "You...you can't tease me like this, come on..."
"Who told you not to say it?" Wenlun said, increasing the speed of his fingers.
Yiwen was in extreme discomfort and had no choice but to surrender to him: "Good husband, please give it to me quickly..."
Wenlun laughed and forcefully thrust his large penis in, instantly filling Yiwen's entire vagina. The feeling of fullness he gave his lover made her both sweet and excited: "Ah! Wenlun... I... I..."
"What do you want to say?" Wenlun slowly withdrew his penis to the entrance of her vagina, then thrust it in deeper. After a few thrusts, Yiwen was already dizzy.
"I... I feel so good..." Yiwen moaned.
"Really?" Wenlun said, thrusting in and out. "You can't sleep at night, do you often think about making love with me?"
Yiwen blushed deeply and shook her head, saying, "I...I don't know..."
Wenlun raised her legs and thrust deeper and deeper, saying, "Yiwen, be good! Tell me you know, I want to know!"
Yiwen finally nodded, "Too deep...! Wenlun, lie down and let me hold you."
Wenlun did as he was told, and Yiwen wrapped her arms tightly around his neck affectionately, saying, "Ah, how can you be so beautiful? You are so strong, I...I really can't take it!"
"Yiwen, as long as you are comfortable, do you want me to slow down?" Wenlun kissed her.
Yiwen was unwilling to let him slow down and hurriedly shook her head, saying, "No...don't...please don't..."
"Didn't you say you couldn't take it?" Wenlun teased.
"I...I can take it!" Yiwen answered weakly, "It doesn't matter if it's faster. Ah! Wenlun, Yiwen loves you so much, I really...I really can't lose you..."
Wenlun said, "You promised that no matter what, you won't leave me, right?"
"Yes!" Yiwen kissed him back, "I want to be with you, forever..."
"I'm so happy, you finally agreed to me..." Overjoyed, Wenlun couldn't help but speed up his movements, immediately making Yiwen moan incessantly. Wenlun thrust
wildly with his lower body, while his upper body slowly arched, opening his mouth to take one of her nipples into his mouth, making a "smacking" sound.
Yiwen couldn't resist being attacked from both above and below, a burning tide of desire overwhelming her, burying her in a state of ecstasy: "I'm going to die, ah! Wenlun...I...I want to lose it..."
"Just lose it!" Wenlun said, holding the nipple in his mouth.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yiwen's body trembled violently, and a large gush of semen poured directly onto Wenlun's glans.
Seeing her lose control, Wenlun refused to stop and continued his thrusting. Yiwen had no choice but to hold him tightly: "Wenlun, please stop for a moment, my... my lower body really can't take it anymore..." She felt her vagina contracting strongly, gripping Wenlun's hot, hard penis tightly, both exciting and unbearable.
"You're squeezing me so tightly, just bear with it!" Wenlun panted.
Helpless, Yiwen had no choice but to let him do as he pleased. Unconsciously, the desire within her was reignited by Wenlun's penetration, and she couldn't help but moan softly again, thrusting her hips forcefully to welcome Wenlun's pounding.
Wen Lun, caught up in the thrill of the encounter, knelt up again, looking down at the thrusting motion. He saw his seven-inch penis repeatedly withdrawing and thrusting, pulling out gushes of fluid from Yi Wen's vagina. "Ah! It's so beautiful! How can you squeeze me so tightly?" he
exclaimed. As he spoke, he saw Yi Wen's breasts swaying up and down, highlighting her shy and beautiful face. Wen Lun was consumed by lust, and without thinking, he took both of her breasts into his hands and fondled them.
Yi Wen was even more indescribably beautiful, gripping his wrists, refusing to let him leave her breasts. "Husband, I'm going to come again, can you ejaculate now?"
"I'm almost there too, let's go together!" Wen Lun thrust fiercely, and after dozens of thrusts, he finally ejaculated, his hot semen shooting into her uterus in one spurt after another.
Yi Wen couldn't hold back any longer, trembling as she ejaculated with him.
Wenlun, his body limp from ejaculation, collapsed onto her. Yiwen clung to him tightly, both panting heavily, until Wenlun calmed down, stroking her pretty face and asking, "Was it good?"
Yiwen nodded, "And you?"
"It was so good, I really want to do it again," Wenlun laughed.
Yiwen gently stroked his hair, "If you want more, then go ahead! Wenlun, I have a favor to ask of you, is that it?"
"What is it?" Wenlun asked.
Yiwen blushed and said, "I want you not to pull out, leave it inside me, I want to savor it a little longer!"
Wenlun smiled, "Yiwen, you're getting more and more wanton, but I like it!"
"How can I be wanton? It's just... I just can't bear to part with you. Wenlun, I really love you, you know that?"
Wenlun nodded, "I know, I love you too." With that, he covered her lips with his, and Yiwen was about to open her cherry lips to welcome him when suddenly the door opened.
"Yiwen, someone's here to see you. Come out!" Yiwen's mother's voice came from inside.
The two were startled and quickly got up to dress. Yiwen was afraid that her mother would find out what had just happened, so she fixed her hair in front of the mirror and asked Wenlun, "How am I now? Mom won't find out, will she?"
Wenlun nodded and said, "I'm fine now. I wonder who's here to see you?"
Yiwen opened the door, and Wenlun followed behind her. The two women were startled as they entered the living room. Wenlun called out, "Mom, Ziwei, what are you doing here?"
Ziwei immediately stood up and went to Yiwen, taking her arm and saying, "Yiwen, my mother's here! Come here quickly!" Then she looked at Wenlun and said, "You! You came here without saying a word, and even turned off your cell phone. I've been looking for you for ages!"
Wenlun chuckled, "How was I supposed to know you'd be looking for me?" He then went to greet his mother-in-law. Tuo Guifang asked them to sit down and told them about how she had persuaded Li Zhanhao. She then said, "Yiwen, about you..." "Whether you want to follow Wenlun or not, you must think it through carefully. Don't act on impulse, or you'll regret it later!"
Yiwen lowered her head, her face flushed with embarrassment, and said, "As long as Sister Ziwei doesn't mind, I..."
Ziwei quickly replied, "Don't you know my feelings?"
Luo Guifang smiled slightly and said, "You young people are like this, always acting without considering the consequences. Alright, since you say so, I have no reason to object. But Yiwen, you must get your parents' consent, understand?"
Yiwen nodded, glancing sideways at her mother, only to find her mother smiling, which surprised her greatly. She wondered if Ziwei's mother had also persuaded her?
Three years later:
"Give it back to me... Don't go... Give it back to me..." A cute, lively little boy was tumbling after a girl.
"I won't give it to her! It's mine..." The girl hugged a teddy bear and ran around the sofa in the living room, the little boy following closely behind. Unexpectedly, the little girl tripped and fell onto the carpet in her haste. Seeing his chance, the little boy grabbed her and snatched the teddy bear away.
"Give it back... Waaah... Give it back..." the little girl cried, trying to get up.
Just then, a woman's voice suddenly rang out: "Xiaoming, you're bullying Yongshi again! Give me the teddy bear!"
Three beautiful women emerged from the room, and the one who spoke was none other than Yiwen, with Ziwei and Yinyin beside her.
"Mom! I won't give it to you..." The little boy was Wenlun and Yiwen's child; upon hearing his mother's voice, he ran even faster.
But Xiaoming was only a toddler under two years old, so how could he escape Yiwen? In no time, Yiwen had caught up with him and picked him up, saying, "Why are you so disobedient? You're always bullying people!" She then smacked his bottom.
Seeing this, Ziwei quickly stopped her, saying, "Yiwen, really! Xiaoming is still so young, how can you hit him!" She snatched Xiaoming from Yiwen's arms, saying, "Xiaoming, come to Grandma's."
At this moment, Yinyin also picked up her daughter Yongshi and smiled at Yiwen, saying, "With Ziwei as your backer, Xiaoming, I'm afraid you'll have a hard time maintaining your maternal dignity!"
Ziwei pouted, "Xiaoming is only under two years old, of course he'll be playful, how can you hit him like that?" She then kissed Xiaoming's chubby cheek. Xiaoming, protected by Ziwei, happily hugged her, which earned him another round of kisses from Ziwei.
Seeing this, Yiwen could only shake her head and sigh. Even she couldn't understand why Ziwei loved Xiaoming so much, even more than she, Xiaoming's mother!
The three of them sat down on the sofa with their children in their arms. Yinyin laughed and said, "Back then, Ziwei was willing to do anything for Wenlun, even resorting to having a sperm donor. She wanted to have a child for him. But she failed to get a sperm donor and ended up having a child with Yiwen instead. No wonder Ziwei loves Xiaoming so much!"
After hearing this, Yiwen said to Ziwei, "Sister, your surgery was so successful. I believe good news will be coming soon."
Ziwei smiled and said, "I don't dare to hope for too much. Xiaoming is your son, which is also my son. It's all the same!" She then kissed Xiaoming on the cheek.
At this moment, the front door opened, and Wenlun happened to come home from work. Seeing the three of them sitting in the living room, he smiled and said, "Yinyin, you're here too!"
As soon as Xiaoming heard his father's voice, he started to whine, "I want Daddy..." and struggled in Ziwei's arms. Ziwei smiled, put him on the ground, and then saw Xiaoming run towards Wenlun.
Wenlun picked him up and laughed, "Xiaoming is such a good boy, give Daddy a kiss!"
"Daddy has so many whiskers, Xiaoming go ask Mommy to give you a kiss..."
Everyone laughed when they heard this.
(20) The End
Original: Qianlong
Since Yiwen and Wenlun lived together, she not only gave birth to Xiaoming for Wenlun, but also made Ziwei's life more fulfilling, no longer like the days when she stayed at home alone all day. In these three years, Ziwei was indeed well-behaved and did not do anything to wrong Wenlun. She spent her days holding Xiaoming and playing with him, treating him as her own son. Her relationship with Yiwen was always very good, like sisters. On
this day, Yiwen could not resist her son's entanglement and asked his mother to go swimming with him. Of course, at his young age, it was an exaggeration to say that he was swimming. It would be more appropriate to say that he was playing in the water.
Ziwei always loved Xiaoming, so she readily agreed, which made it impossible for Yiwen to refuse. Ziwei suggested, "It's swimming season now, the beach will be packed with people. Why don't we go to the villa in Kau To Shan, Sha Tin? Besides the swimming pool, Xiaoming can play in the garden. What do you think?"
Yiwen knew her son was playful and active, and it would be difficult to take care of him in crowded places. Hearing Ziwei's suggestion, she immediately agreed. That day, the two of them, along with their son and nanny Afang, arrived at the villa in Yiwen's Mercedes-Benz.
As soon as Xiaoming saw the pool, he jumped up and down, begging Ziwei to go to the pool immediately.
Ziwei had no choice but to instruct Afang to change Xiaoming into his swimming trunks. Afang was a woman in her thirties who had been taking care of Xiaoming since birth. She agreed and took Xiaoming's hand.
Ziwei and Yiwen sat down on a chair by the pool. Ziwei said, "Xiaoming gets more and more clingy as he gets older. There's just no way to deal with him!"
Yiwen smiled and said, "You dote on him so much, how could Xiaoming not cling to you?"
Ziwei said, "Xiaoming is so well-behaved and cute. Don't think I'm the only one who would dote on him!"
The two chatted for a while, and then the nanny and Xiaoming came out after changing into their swimming trunks. Xiaoming ran to them, and Yiwen picked him up in one arm. "You and Fang-jie go play first. Mom will watch over you here."
Yiwen put Xiaoming down and said to Fang, who was holding a life ring, "You and Xiaoming play in the shallow water. Be careful."
After Fang led Xiaoming away, Ziwei said, "Neither you nor I can swim. Luckily, Fang is a swimming expert with Xiaoming, so you can rest assured."
Yiwen nodded, stood up, and asked, "I'll go ask the maid to prepare some food. Ziwei, what would you like to drink?"
"I'll go with you." She stood up as she spoke.
The two went into the house, and Ziwei said, "Looking at this house reminds me of what happened two years ago. Yiwen, do you know that I did something to betray Wenlun in this house? Did Wenlun tell you?"
Yiwen remembered that when she met Wenlun in Thailand, she had indeed heard him talk about Ziwei. She also knew that Wenlun's accident while driving was related to Ziwei's betrayal. But to this day, Yiwen has never asked a single question about this matter. Firstly, she is not one to meddle in other people's business, and secondly, she and Ziwei are close friends and she doesn't want to bring up such things. Seeing Ziwei say this,
she could only pretend not to know and shook her head: "Really? I didn't know!" Ziwei sighed: "Yiwen, I made a big mistake back then. Looking back now, I feel really sorry for Wenlun..." Then she told Yiwen everything about her and Junhao, and then sighed: "At that time, even I didn't understand. It was like I was bewitched. I knew it was wrong, but I just couldn't control myself!"
After the two ordered the servants to prepare tea and snacks, Yiwen said: "Everyone has moments of confusion. You don't need to blame yourself too much. In fact, among my friends, there are many people like you, and even worse than you." These words were obviously meant to comfort her, but how could Ziwei not know that?
Ziwei shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Yiwen, how many men have you been with so far?"
Yiwen blushed at her question: "Two. Besides Wenlun, it was my boyfriend who went missing in the tsunami."
"I didn't expect you to be so innocent. I'm afraid even if your boyfriend hadn't gone missing, you wouldn't be with Wenlun, am I right?" Ziwei asked.
Yiwen didn't dare deny it and nodded slightly. Ziwei said, "Actually, my first time wasn't with Wenlun. Before Wenlun, I already had a Japanese boyfriend… In my life, I've had four men, but even so, the only one I truly loved was Wenlun."
"What about Junhao? I heard you say earlier that you treated him quite well too?" Yiwen asked.
Ziwei shook her head: "Back then, we were both lost in lust, and I couldn't really distinguish our relationship. I only knew that making love with him was a unique kind of excitement and enjoyment. Actually, Junhao wasn't necessarily better than Wenlun in bed, but for some reason, I was like an addict back then, unable to extricate myself! Later, Junhao resigned from his job and left the company. We haven't seen each other for the past two years. But in my heart, I haven't missed him at all, nor have I felt any sadness. That's enough to prove his place in my heart."
Yiwen nodded and said: "Since it's all in the past, don't think about it anymore!" As they spoke, the two returned to the swimming pool and saw Xiaoming and Afang playing happily. She said to Ziwei: "Back then, you might have been alone at home, with nothing to rely on, which led you to do unusual things. But now that you have Xiaoming, your life is much more fulfilling, and your mindset is different, so naturally, things will change."
"That should be it!" Ziwei smiled slightly. "Ah! We're here. Have you informed Wenlun yet?"
Yiwen said, "I already told him. He said he'd come here after work."
After a while, Afang hugged Xiaoming and returned to Yiwen's side. Yiwen said, "Xiaoming is tired from playing. Why don't you take him to his room to sleep for a while?"
The two of them went into the living room and continued chatting. It was almost seven o'clock when Wenlun finally stepped into the hall. As soon as he saw Ziwei, he rushed forward, his face beaming. "Ziwei, look what this is!" He then handed her an envelope.
Ziwei was puzzled. She took it and stared at him blankly. "What is this?" She looked down and saw it was a doctor's examination report. She took out the letter and immediately jumped up with joy. "I... I'm really pregnant..."
Wenlun nodded and smiled at her. Ziwei threw herself at him and hugged him, crying.
Yiwen, standing nearby, asked, "Ziwei, what's making you so happy?"
Ziwei was too overjoyed to speak, but Wenlun said, "Ziwei is pregnant, how could she not be happy!"
Yiwen was overjoyed, "That's wonderful! Congratulations, Ziwei!"
Ziwei gradually calmed down and said in Wenlun's arms, "Is it true? Don't lie to me about being happy!"
"Why would I lie to you? Even the doctor's certificate isn't fake," Wenlun said.
Yiwen said, "Such a joyous occasion truly deserves a celebration, don't you think, Ziwei?"
"Of course," Ziwei smiled. "How should we celebrate? Wenlun, tell me quickly!"
"Well..." Wenlun thought for a moment and said, "I've got it! Ziwei, didn't you want to go shopping in Europe? Since I'm not too busy these days, how about the three of us go to Europe for a few days?"
"Great!" Ziwei kissed Wenlun on the cheek. "Honey, you're so sweet!"
Wenlun hugged her and kissed her back. "Where's Xiaoming? I can't find him."
Yiwen said, "I asked Afang to take him to bed. Don't wake him up; let him sleep a little longer."
"In that case, let's stay here tonight and go back tomorrow," Wenlun said.
Yiwen nodded in agreement and went to instruct them to prepare dinner. That night, everyone was in a particularly good mood. Even Xiaoming was jumping around, making his parents laugh heartily.
At this moment, Ziwei nestled against Wenlun and whispered, "Honey, it's so late now, why don't you go and rest?"
Wenlun saw her expression and understood what she meant, so he whispered in her ear, "Looking at you like this, are you itching down there again?"
Ziwei glanced at him sideways, "You know that's good, I really want it."
Wenlun smiled, stood up, and said to Xiaoming, "Stop playing around, ask Fang to go to bed with you."
Xiaoming was having a great time and wouldn't listen to him, so he ran to Ziwei and acted coquettishly. After Ziwei coaxed him several times, he finally agreed to go back to his room to sleep.
After Afang and Xiaoming left, the three of them went to their room. Ziwei grabbed Yiwen and asked her to sleep with them that night. Yiwen didn't refuse; in the past two years, the three of them sharing a bed had become a habit.
Upon entering the room, Ziwei led Wenlun to the bedside: "Sit down quickly, let me help you undress."
Wenlun smiled and immediately sat down on the edge of the bed. Ziwei gave Yiwen a wink, and Yiwen smiled and ran over. The two of them busied themselves, and in no time, they had stripped Wenlun naked.
"Yiwen, look, we haven't even touched him yet, and this monster is already this hard," Ziwei laughed.
Since being with the two of them, Yiwen was no longer as shy as before. She immediately knelt down, reached out and grasped his penis, stroking it up and down. She looked up and asked with a smile, "Why are you so excited today? You've only stroked it a few times, and you've already ejaculated!" As she spoke, she wiped the semen from the glans with her fingertips, put it in her mouth and licked it, then opened her mouth and took the glans into her mouth.
Seeing that Yiwen had gotten there first, Ziwei was not angry. She immediately took off her clothes, sat down next to Wenlun, pressed her fair and delicate naked body against him, and guided his large hand to her breasts: "Husband, play with Ziwei..."
Wenlun was already burning with desire from Yiwen's sucking. Seeing Ziwei's wanton state, how could he resist? He couldn't help but wrap one arm around her and grasp one of her beautiful breasts with the other, kneading it at will.
"Ah! Husband, you're making Ziwei feel so good, don't play so hard, be gentle..."
"Who told you to be so tempting!" He said, lying down on the bed, and added, "Climb over my head, I want to properly admire your little cunt."
Ziwei smiled at him, "You've been looking at it for so many years, haven't you had enough?"
Wenlun laughed, "How can I get enough of something so cute? Come on up!"
Ziwei obediently spread her legs, knelt on him, and brought her bright red vulva to his eyes, asking, "Is this okay?"
"Hmm! It's so beautiful, quickly use your fingers to spread it open so I can see!" Wenlun pressed his advantage.
Ziwei scolded, "Husband, you really are, always making me so lewd!" Although she said this, she still used her fingers to spread her labia apart, revealing a cluster of alluring flesh.
Wenlun chuckled, "Ziwei is so obedient, dig it out for me to see, I want to see you masturbate."
Ziwei, hearing this, felt a little shy, "Husband, you're so naughty, playing with me like this!"
"Hurry up, I want to see..."
Ziwei had no choice but to slowly insert her fingers into her vagina and begin thrusting. Meanwhile, Yiwen, who was sucking on the penis, heard the two talking and couldn't help but feel a surge of lust. She quickly took off all her clothes, ignoring their teasing, and stood in front of Wenlun, automatically spreading her legs, holding the penis against her vulva, and with a thrust, the entire penis was inserted into her hole.
"Oh! So comfortable..." Yiwen was filled to the brim by the huge penis and couldn't help but cry out.
Hearing the sound, Ziwei turned around and saw that Yiwen had already penetrated, and laughed, "Yiwen, you're getting more and more lewd!"
"I... couldn't help it!" Yiwen pressed her hands against Wenlun's abdomen, but her body kept rising and falling.
Wenlun laughed, "So Yiwen is even more eager than you!"
Yiwen ignored his mockery, only enjoying the feeling of fullness. Each thrust scraped her vaginal muscles with unusual pleasure, a pleasure that went straight to her heart.
Ziwei didn't stop either, continuing to frantically thrust her fingers in and out: "Husband... I'm almost there, I want to cum... Quickly grab my breasts and play with me hard."
Wenlun kneaded her breasts like dough, laughing, "Cum! Cum and show me."
"It's really coming... Oh!" As soon as she finished speaking, her body suddenly tensed, followed by a few shudders, and Ziwei finally gushed out her vaginal fluids. Wenlun withdrew his fingers, and a stream of fluid gushed out, flowing down her thighs.
At this moment, Yiwen felt a little aroused and began to intensify her movements. In less than a few dozen thrusts, an orgasm suddenly surged up, leaving her head spinning, and she collapsed onto Wenlun.
Seeing his two wives collapse, Wenlun smiled slightly, got up, and ran to the bathroom. After a comfortable shower, he came out to find the two women huddled together, fast asleep.
Wenlun quietly climbed into bed, as if afraid of waking them. Ziwei was lying on her side, her left leg resting on Yiwen's thigh, her entire vulva exposed to Wenlun's view. Wenlun lay down beside her, turning his head to gaze at Ziwei's naked body. The more he looked, the more perfect she seemed—slender waist, full hips, and a plump vulva—and his penis became erect.
Wenlun felt increasingly aroused. He stroked his hot penis a few times, then pressed the head of his penis against Ziwei's vulva. With a slight thrust of his hips, the head of his penis was immediately enveloped by her. The tightness made Wenlun involuntarily exhale.
Ziwei woke up immediately after being startled by his sudden movement, realizing that her vagina was holding his penis. She was secretly delighted, but afraid of waking Yiwen, she gently turned her head and whispered, "If you keep inserting it like this, you'll wake Yiwen."
Wenlun leaned close to her ear and asked, "But I can't help it."
Ziwei said, "Pull your penis out and let me lie down first."
Wenlun had no choice but to accept it. Ziwei quietly left Yiwen, turned around, and lay on top of Wenlun, hugging him and saying, "Hurry up and put it in, Ziwei can't wait..."
"Why are you afraid of waking Yiwen?" Wenlun asked as he grasped his penis and inserted it.
Ziwei trembled slightly: "I'm afraid Yiwen... will steal you away again. Hmm! Deeper... Ah! This is so beautiful...! Deeper, into your uterus!"
Wenlun knew she loved this, so he thrust hard, his glans forcing open the cervix, her grip on it tightly: "You're still so tight, contract harder, suck me a few times."
Ziwei trembled with pleasure, and upon hearing Wenlun's words, she immediately obeyed: "Husband, is it good now?"
"So comfortable... Ziwei, how about you?" Wenlun grasped her breasts, playing with them vigorously.
"Ah! So beautiful... so beautiful!" As soon as she finished speaking, she sat up straight and began to thrust and sway rapidly. Wenlun matched her movements, thrusting his hips repeatedly, and before long, Ziwei was moaning loudly, her juices gushing out from his penis.
Overwhelmed by lust, Ziwei soon collapsed, and Wenlun quickly pinned her down, continuing his vigorous thrusting. This intense battle had already awakened Yiwen, who stared blankly at their lovemaking with her bright, beautiful eyes.
Wenlun, after a period of fierce assault, also felt he could no longer sustain it, and pressed his glans against her cervix, ejaculating wave after wave of his semen. Ziwei, unable to withstand the scalding impact, trembled and climaxed again.
Just as Wenlun lay panting on top of Ziwei, he noticed Yiwen, her face flushed, staring blankly at him. Wenlun smiled and gestured for Yiwen to come closer.
Yiwen slowly moved over, and Wenlun stretched out his left arm, embracing her, and smiled, "Why are you so hot? Were you very excited watching?"
"I don't know..." Yiwen buried her head in his chest and whispered.
At this moment, Ziwei also caught her breath. Seeing Yiwen's appearance, she smiled at Wenlun and said, "I think Yiwen hasn't had enough fun yet. Why don't we join forces and make her suffer tonight, okay?"
Yiwen cried out in alarm and tried to escape, but Wenlun grabbed her tightly. "Ziwei's suggestion is excellent! Yiwen, hurry up and make him hard."
"I don't want to! You two only know how to bully me!" Yiwen shook her head and started to whine.
Ziwei laughed, "You really don't want to play with his big dick? In that case, I'll do it for you." Then she pushed Wenlun onto Yiwen, "Husband, turn over so I can give you a good time."
Wenlun smiled, hugged Yiwen tightly, and turned over so she was on top. He leaned over and kissed Yiwen's face, saying, "Hurry up and hold me, or Ziwei will snatch me away." Yiwen
said coquettishly, "If Sister Ziwei wants to do it, let her. I don't want to play!"
"That's what you said, not that I'm going to fight you!" As she spoke, she inserted her hand into their tightly pressed lower bodies, her five jade fingers already grasping Wenlun's penis. However, her hand was pressed down by Yiwen's body and could not move freely, so she could only hold the glans in her palm and knead it.
Wenlun hugged Yiwen, and he was not about to give up. He kept using his tongue to pry open her cherry lips, while holding her full right breast in his hand and playing with it at will.
Yiwen, already burning with desire, couldn't resist Wenlun's teasing. After a while, she began to moan and groan, her cherry lips opening automatically to draw Wenlun's tongue into her mouth. Wenlun, seizing the opportunity, pressed his advantage, using both hands to knead and flatten her breasts, thoroughly enjoying himself.
Ziwei suddenly laughed and said, "Yiwen, you're so wet, you've got my hands all wet."
Yiwen, aroused by Wenlun's play, ignored her teasing, cupping Wenlun's head in her hands and kissing him passionately. Seeing her getting into the mood, Wenlun withdrew his tongue and asked, "Do you want me to fuck you now?"
"Yes! Fuck me now..." Yiwen said in a trembling voice.
Wenlun said, "Lie down first and help me get it hard." Yiwen
did as he was told. Wenlun rolled over and sat on Yiwen's breasts, presenting his throbbing penis to her. Without hesitation, Yiwen grasped it with one hand and took it into her mouth, swallowing and spitting it out vigorously.
"Wow! So good... Yiwen's oral skills are getting better and better!" Wenlun exclaimed in pleasure.
Meanwhile, Ziwei stretched out two fingers and thrust them into Yiwen's vagina, slowly and deliberately probing and teasing, immediately causing Yiwen to sway and moan incessantly while holding the penis in her mouth.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the penis to slowly swell in her mouth, the large glans filling her small mouth to the brim.
Wenlun pulled out his penis and placed it on her cleavage. Yiwen knew he was going to penetrate her, so she quickly pushed her breasts together to cover the penis. Wenlun immediately began to thrust wildly, his hips swaying wildly as he began to fuck her hard.
Yiwen felt incredibly pleasurable from the glans, and with Ziwei's thrusting beneath her, her lust was aroused to the point that she cried out, "I can't take it anymore... Please, use your big cock to penetrate me, don't torture me anymore..."
Wenlun smiled and knelt between her legs. Yiwen, burning with lust, no longer cared about her composure and automatically spread her legs wide, presenting her wet vulva to him.
Ziwei hugged Wenlun from behind, reaching around to grasp his penis. After stroking it for a while, she pressed the glans against Yiwen's entrance, rubbed it a few times, and then pushed it inside, the entire glans disappearing inside.
Yiwen let out a blissful moan, and Wenlun thrust his hips forward, immediately beginning to pump wildly, with continuous "plop, plop!" sounds. Ziwei, watching from the side, was also extremely excited, pressing her breasts against Wenlun's back, making Wenlun gasp with pleasure!
Yiwen, too, experienced repeated climaxes, reaching climax after climax, this time lasting a full hour before Pibi finally stopped.
Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and Ziwei finally gave Wenlun a son. And so, the story of the angel came to a complete end. Goodbye!
The End

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