The classic "Angel 4"

Chapter 18: The Truth In
the other bathroom outside the room, a tense atmosphere was brewing. Yin Yin's hands were pressed against the edge of the bathtub, her full, round buttocks raised high. Zhi Xian stood behind her, his hands on her waist, his thick, long penis thrusting wildly inside her.
"Zhi Xian, you're so amazing... mmm! So deep... you've hit it again..." Yin Yin felt herself tightly enveloped by him, the friction of his thrusts washing away all her shyness: "Oh my god! This feeling is so good."
Seeing her wanton state, Zhi Xian became even more wild, his penis rapidly thrusting in and out. He stared intently at the point of contact, listening to the obscene "plop, plop" sounds, his secretions gushing out simultaneously: "Ah! You're still so tight, it feels so good." As he spoke, he reached out and grasped her swaying breasts, his waist relentlessly attacking and thrusting.
"It feels so good, Yin Yin loves it when you're with me, so rough and intense... it feels so good. Ah! Faster... harder, harder... let me ascend to heaven..."
"You're too tight, I can't take it anymore... I'm about to come..." Zhi Xian felt he couldn't endure it any longer, and his movements became even more fierce and ruthless.
"Come on, give it all to me... I'm coming too... let's come together, okay..."
"Ah..." Zhi Xian pressed hard against her depths, his lower back tingling, and his burning desire gushed out: "Ah! It feels so good..." At the same time, he felt Yin Yin begin to convulse, knowing that she was about to come too.
The two remained in this position for a long time before slowly separating, and Yin Yin, due to excessive passion, had collapsed to the ground, her vagina still leaking white fluid.
Zhi Xian sat down beside her, panting. The two sat like that on the floor, leaning against each other. After some time, Zhi Xian pulled her closer, running his fingers through her disheveled hair. Yin Yin nestled contentedly in his arms and whispered, "That was wonderful. No man has ever given me such satisfaction." "
So, how many men have you been with?" Zhi Xian asked, tilting his head to look at her.
"Not many, but not few either. After all, your Yin Yin is so charming and lovable. I'm not bragging, but in the past few years, I've had close to a hundred men pursuing me." "
I can sense that, but I'm not asking how many boyfriends you have, but how many men you've slept with," Zhi Xian said.
"Does that matter? If you're looking for a pure girl to be your girlfriend, I'm afraid I'm not suitable for you."
"Ever since I met you, I've never thought you were innocent. I just want to know. If you don't want to tell me, I won't blame you."
"You really want to know?" Yin Yin wrapped her arms around his waist and gazed at him.
"Although I don't mind a girlfriend's past, I want her to be faithful to me. I believe you feel the same way. So even if you don't ask about my past, I'll tell you anyway," Zhi Xian said.
"Even if you mind, it's fine. I was less than sixteen when I was first, and I've been with more than ten men since then. If you want to know the real number, you'll have to calculate it slowly. Are you satisfied now?" "
They were all one-night stands," Zhi Xian asked, gently stroking her shoulder.
"No!" Yin Yin shook her head. "I don't love this. These are all men who pursued me. If we didn't know each other, I would never have slept with them."
"That's strange. Since you're willing to have sex with those men, isn't there a single one of them that you like?" Zhi Xian frowned.
"Of course not. The first man, I really liked him, otherwise I wouldn't have given him my virginity. But he later got together with the school beauty, so I dumped him." "
That guy seems pretty shrewd, even managing to get the school beauty."
"In the end, what goes around comes around, and he still got dumped by that school beauty." Yin Yin's eyebrows immediately rose.
"What about the men after that? Did you like any of them?"
"There was one. He was my school's English teacher. I remember going to his house every day after school for a week and making love with him. I learned a lot about sex techniques and how to enjoy sex from him." "
It seems he must be very good in that area. Am I right?" Zhi Xian asked.
"You could say that. His thing is no worse than yours, but his stamina isn't as good. Every time he enters me, it makes me feel like I'm in heaven. Plus, he has so many different techniques, unlike any of my previous men. Since I got together with him, I've fallen in love with this adult pleasure." "
But why did you break up with him?"
"Later I found out he had other women around him, not just me. When we were together, he had at least three or four women at the same time. I just couldn't stand that. Although I've had relationships with more than ten men, for periods ranging from half a month to half a year, I've never had two men at the same time. I always met a second man after the previous one ended, but none of them satisfied me."
"Aren't your standards too high, which is why things turned out this way?" Zhi Xian asked.
"Perhaps so. I believe you still remember what I said that day. I said we should only have sex, and absolutely no feelings involved. Do you know why?"
Zhi Xian smiled. "Of course I know. You think I won't like you, is that right?"
"Only half right. The main reason is that I lack confidence. I've dated too many men, but in the end, nothing came of it. I'm afraid this time will be the same. Since there's no future, why invest feelings? If we only have sexual desire for each other, having some fun together won't affect anything. It's better to avoid creating unnecessary trouble." "
I think you shouldn't deliberately suppress your feelings. Doing so will be very difficult. Don't you feel that way? Do you think the same way about us now?" Chi Xian stared at her.
"I really don't know. Maybe you're right, but no one knows what will happen to us in the future."
"Let nature take its course. Don't think so much anymore. Let's take a shower and go to sleep." Zhi Xian helped her stand up, and they both stepped into the bathtub.
The next morning, Zhixian said to Wenlun, "I'm planning to go directly to Miss Quyou and ask her clearly. Do you think that's feasible?"
Wenlun thought for a while and said, "That's fine, but after what Uncle said, there are too many doubts. But if you go to Miss Quyou, you should contact Jinben first. Firstly, you can see his reaction, and secondly, you can show that we don't suspect him."
"Okay! Let's do it that way. We haven't officially received a reply from Dongmaru about leaving. I plan to go back to Dongmaru to work today and talk to Jinben while I'm at it. You can stay at home. If there's any progress, I'll call you."
That afternoon, Zhixian finally called and said that Miss Quyou and Jinben would be coming to the Nishi-Arai residence at seven o'clock, and he would also be coming back with them.
Before seven o'clock, Zhixian had already brought Jinben and a woman into the house. The woman was about twenty years old, with shoulder-length straight hair, an oval face, and a rather refined and elegant appearance.
As soon as Ziwei and Junyin saw the two, they immediately went up to greet them: "Miss Quyou, it's been a long time since we last met." Yinyin affectionately held her arm and said with a big smile.
After everyone sat down in the living room, Jinben spoke first: "Wenlun, regarding the car that kidnapped you and Ziwei, according to Zhixian's description and the license plate number, it is indeed my daughter's car. However, I asked my daughter, and she said that nothing happened. Moreover, she hasn't lent the car to any friends recently. I really can't figure this out."
Wenlun said, "Miss Quyou, did you drive to the Takanawa Hotel yesterday morning?"
"Just call me Quyou." Quyou smiled and said, "I didn't drive to the Takanawa Hotel. I used this car to go to work yesterday morning."
"That's strange. Qingyi told us that he saw your car in the Takanawa Hotel parking lot. Could he be lying? But it doesn't seem likely."
"We're all young, so I won't stand on ceremony and will just call you Wenlun." Quyou said generously, "I heard you saw a photo of me and him at Sangtian. Can I see it?"
"Sure." Wenlun took out the photo from his pocket and handed it to her.
Qu You glanced at it and immediately said, "I was already quite surprised when I first heard about the photo, and now that I see it, I find it even stranger."
"What's strange?" Zhi Xian asked.
"Because I've never taken a photo with Sang Tian before, and I've never even seen this one myself. Why would Sang Tian be in it? I'm completely confused."
"Let me see." Wen Lun took it and examined it carefully for a while before saying, "Zhi Xian, look here. Miss Qu You's hair, which is being blown by the wind, seems a bit off. It looks like it's been digitally manipulated. It seems like this is a composite photo, with the person and the back view placed separately."
After Zhi Xian examined it carefully, he agreed with Wen Lun's assessment: "I think it looks similar too. If it's a composite photo, then Sang Tian is very suspicious. He deliberately let Wen Lun see it. What's the reason behind this?"
"Miss Qu You, did you drive that Porsche here?" Wen Lun asked.
"Yes!" Qu You nodded. "The car is outside."
"I'd like to go see it. Is that convenient?" Wen Lun asked.
"Whatever, let's go out and take a look together." Qu You stood up first.
As soon as they stepped out of the house, they saw a red Porsche parked outside. Qu You took out her car keys and opened the door. Wen Lun got into the driver's seat and came out after a while, saying, "This isn't the car that kidnapped me and Ziwei. Although I was blindfolded that day, my hand touched the leather next to the seat. The leather next to the left seat of that car was slightly torn by something, but Miss Qu You's car doesn't have any tearing marks. So it's obvious that the car isn't this one." "
But finding a luxury sports car of the same color and model, with the same appearance, doesn't seem to be easy," Zhi Xian said.
"It's not that there isn't," Qu You suddenly interjected. "When I bought this car, the salesperson told me that they had three of the same color and series in their dealership—two for sale and one for rental." "
That makes things easier," Wen Lun exclaimed.
The next morning, Wen Lun arrived at Ito Motors. The company was located in the basement of a commercial building, its large glass windows displaying a striking sign that was easily visible from afar.
"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?" a slightly balding salesperson approached, offering his business card.
Wenlun nodded to him and took the business card: "It's like this, yesterday I saw a red Porsche on the street. A friend told me it was a car rented out by your company. Is that right?" "
Our company does have a red Porsche for rental purposes, but I don't know if it's the one you saw."
"That's no problem, as long as it looks good and stylish. I have an important party this Sunday and would like to rent it for two or three days. Is it available for me then?"
"I'm so sorry, that red Porsche is currently rented out. May I introduce you to another one?" the salesperson said politely.
"Well..." Wenlun seemed helpless. "I came here because my girlfriend likes that color of sports car. Since that's the case, there's nothing I can do. I'll leave you my business card now. If that person returns the car to your company early, please let me know."
"That's no problem." The sales clerk took Wenlun's business card, glanced at it, and said, "So you're Manager Shen from Dongmaru Foods. That makes things easier. That red sports car was rented by Mr. Kurihara from Dongmaru. You're colleagues, so you can discuss it with him. Mr. Kurihara's rental contract still has a week left. Perhaps he can help you."
Upon hearing the name Kurihara, Wenlun was immediately taken aback, thinking, "So it's Yohei."
"Oh! So it was Mr. Kurihara who rented it." Wenlun immediately frowned. "I think it's better to forget it. Mr. Kurihara and I just had a small disagreement at work, and it seems inconvenient to talk about it! I'm sorry to have troubled you for so long, I'll be going now." After thanking him, Wenlun walked towards the door, but suddenly stopped and said to the salesperson, "There's one more thing I need your help with, sir. Because of my work relationship with Kurihara, I don't want to cause any more trouble. Could you please not tell Mr. Kurihara that I rented a car here?"
"No problem, I know about that." The salesperson bowed and saw Wenlun to the door.
As Wenlun walked out of the car company, he pondered, "Finally, it's proven that Sangtian and Yangping are in cahoots. But why did Sangtian deliberately show me the composite photo?" Wenlun still couldn't figure it out. The only plausible explanation was that Sangtian was determined to create another car identical to Miss Quyou's, most likely to frame Jinben. All he needed to do was change the license plate and use Miss Quyou's car number; his intention was clearly to arouse suspicion in Wenlun and his group.
But why would Sangtian do this? What was his motive? Since Sangtian went to such lengths to stage this charade, there must be a reason. Most importantly, the mastermind behind the attack and kidnapping of Luo Guifang and Ziwei was clearly Sangtian. Why would he do such a thing? Wenlun still couldn't understand it.
After returning home, Wenlun told Ziwei and Yinyin about the incident and also informed Zhixian by phone. Zhixian told him that they had received Dongwan's resignation letter, and that he and Wenlun would no longer need to return to work at Dongwan starting tomorrow.
That evening, the four of them and Chen Hao had just finished dinner when a surprising guest arrived—
Sangtian.
"I have secretly investigated Jinben and found that there are indeed some problems inside. Although I cannot confirm anything yet, in my opinion, you should all be more cautious," Sangtian said to everyone as soon as he sat down.
"Mr. Sangtian, what have you found out?" Zhixian asked, looking at everyone.
"Ziwei, if you don't mind, there's something I'd like to ask you first," Sangtian said, looking at Ziwei. Ziwei nodded blankly at him.
"I want to ask if your mother is Taiwanese, and her full name is Luo Guifang, right?" Sangtian asked.
Ziwei nodded, and Sangtian continued, "Do you know that Jinben and your mother are good friends?"
"I know, they've been friends for over twenty years."
"According to my investigation, your mother and Jinben were originally lovers, but later a man came between them, and your mother distanced herself from Jinben and turned to that man. I believe your mother didn't tell you this, did she? Moreover, that man was already quite influential in the Hong Kong business world at the time; he is Zhixian's father, Li Zhanhao."
Zhixian said, "I know all of this. My father came to Japan this time to meet Ziwei's mother, which is why he rushed to Japan despite his busy schedule."
"So you all know. I'll explain further, and you'll understand more easily," Sangtian said.
"Jinben actually loved your mother very much back then, but unfortunately, your mother didn't reciprocate his feelings. She was only devoted to Zhixian's father. Jinben still harbors resentment about this, which led to this kidnapping incident. Although he may not necessarily harm Ziwei, who can predict how things will turn out? I think you should be careful," Sangtian said.
"If Jinben loved my mother, why would he hurt me and my mother?" Ziwei didn't believe him to begin with, so she retorted.
Upon hearing this, Sangtian feigned surprise: "What! Your mother was also attacked? I never expected Tsumoto to do such a thing. It seems we should find a safe place to hide for a while."
Wenlun, who was listening nearby, knew that this fox was about to show its tail, but fearing that Ziwei's reckless words would arouse Sangtian's suspicion, he immediately said: "Mr. Sangtian, you are right. Actually, we also had this plan, but we couldn't find an ideal safe place for the time being. Fortunately, Zhixian's father has already come to Japan, and he has several bodyguards protecting him. But what we are most worried about is that the private investigator that Tsumoto hired is still with them. If Tsumoto is really as Mr. Sangtian said, then it will be dangerous."
"Didn't Zhixian tell your father about Tsumoto's suspicions? It's really too dangerous to have Tsumoto's people around now." Sangtian frowned and said.
"Of course I told my father," Zhixian said. "But he wouldn't believe me, and there was nothing I could do. Besides, Jinben and my father have been friends for over twenty years. If there's no real evidence, I'm afraid my father still won't believe me."
"I understand that. If it were me, I wouldn't believe it either. I'll just tell your father to be careful," Sangtian said.
Seeing that Sangtian's sudden visit was not merely for these words, Wenlun knew he must have ulterior motives or some scheming plot. He said, "We are very grateful for Mr. Sangtian's guidance, but we are young and inexperienced. When faced with such situations, we are bound to lose our composure. Does Mr. Sangtian have any other methods to guard against Jinben?" Zhixian immediately
added, "We are truly sorry to trouble Mr. Sangtian with his concern!"
"You don't need to be so polite," Sangtian said. "Actually, I came here partly to inform you to be wary of Jinben, and partly because Jinben and I are good friends. I don't want him to suffer irreparable consequences due to jealousy. It's better to be prepared and find a way to guide him, lest something serious happen." "
Mr. Sangtian's words are very reasonable, but we would appreciate your guidance on how to prevent Jinben's arrival," Wenlun said.
"I don't have any good ideas right now, but there is one very important point that I'm afraid your father won't agree to," Sangtian said, looking at Zhixian.
"Mr. Sangtian, please speak freely. If it can ensure my parents' safety, I will do my best to persuade Father," Zhixian said.
"First, we need to get rid of the private investigators hired by Jinben. Keeping a ticking time bomb around is only a temporary solution; it won't last long. Besides, with them around, your father and mother can't hide Xingzong. It's impossible for them to avoid Jinben, don't you think?" Sangtian said. "
That's right. If those private investigators are Jinben's people, it won't matter where they move. Xingzong will still be known by them," Wenlun said.
"But Father trusts Jinben too much. I'm afraid he..." Zhixian raised his eyebrows.
"That's not how it works. Since there are already several bodyguards around your father, there shouldn't be any problem even without those private investigators. You can explain this situation clearly to your father. If we don't get rid of them, it will ultimately be dangerous!" Sangtian said.
"Zhixian, I also think it's safer to do it this way. There's no need to keep them and take that risk," Wenlun agreed.
"Yes! I will find a way to persuade Father," Zhixian nodded.
"Actually, I have a very safe place where your mother can stay temporarily until the matter is resolved. I just don't know if your father will be satisfied," said Sangtian.
"That's great! We were just worried about this, but we have to get those private detectives transferred first," Wenlun said, secretly amused that Sangtian had finally revealed himself.
"My ancestral home is in Kuwanami-dori, Hachioji. Because my home is too far from the Higashimaru headquarters, I moved there alone and only go home once every two or three days. Since my mother passed away, only my old servant, Tamura, has been there to look after the house. Tamura always goes back to his hometown for the New Year, and it's become a habit over the years. Now, there are less than two weeks until the New Year, and he will probably set off for his hometown in a couple of days. The house will be empty then, which is perfect for your mother to stay in."
"Wouldn't that be too much of a disturbance?" Zhixian said.
"You don't need to be so polite. Besides, I have some business to attend to in Hong Kong for a few days during Christmas. I'll ask Dongwan for leave in advance so I can make arrangements for your parents. It won't be a problem for me to go to Hong Kong after they've settled in," said Sangtian.
"Oh! Since Mr. Sangtian has business to attend to in Hong Kong, that's much more convenient," said Wenlun.
"Yes, a close friend of mine is getting married, and it happens to be my annual leave, so I'm planning to go to Hong Kong."
"I'll discuss it with my father right away, and I'll contact you again tomorrow morning, Mr. Sangtian, hoping they'll agree to move there temporarily, so I don't have to worry about them," said Zhixian. "
Alright, I'm leaving now. You can discuss it further." After saying this, Sangtian stood up, and Zhixian and the others politely saw him out the door.
After Sangtian left, everyone immediately gathered to discuss the matter. Yinyin ran to the refrigerator to get beer and soda, while Chen Hao immediately called Li Zhanhao to inform him that Sangtian had been there and told him what Sangtian had said.
Chen Hao hung up the phone and immediately said to everyone, "Young Master, Mr. Li said on the phone that Qingyi has found Yangping and wants us to go to the hotel where Mr. Li is staying immediately."
After hearing this, everyone set off for the Sun God Prince Hotel. When Li Zhanhao saw them arrive, he said, "Qingyi just called. They have found Yangping and are interrogating him now. Oh, right, Sangtian said that Guifang and I should move into his house. What do you think?"
Zhixian repeated Sangtian's words from the beginning and then said, "Just as we expected, this guy has no good intentions."
"He did this because he saw we had too many people around him, making it impossible for them to act. That's why he came up with this method. It seems this is the best opportunity for us to catch him red-handed," Wenlun said.
"But it's strange, Sangtian suggested that his parents move to his house temporarily, which obviously means he'd do it there. But wouldn't it be foolish for something to happen at his house?" Ziwei said from the side.
"He wouldn't be that stupid. Didn't Sangtian say he was going to Hong Kong? That's to create an alibi, and then set up an unexpected method, or some kind of accident, so he can get away. That's quite obvious."
"Could he be using that servant, Tiancun, to commit the crime?" Yinyin said.
"No, Sangtian wouldn't do that," Zhixian said decisively. "I believe that Sangtian and Tamura wouldn't have been present when they committed the crime, and they could have found strong evidence. If Tamura had been there, the police would have suspected Sangtian of being the mastermind, and wouldn't they have been just as unable to escape?" "
But Sangtian and Tamura weren't there either. Besides my parents, there was no one else there. How could they have committed the crime?" Ziwei couldn't understand.
"Let's not think about Sangtian's conspiracy for now. Let's wait for Qingyi to come back and see what he gets from Yangping before we discuss it further," Li Zhanhao said.
Chapter Nineteen: Scheme
After waiting for about half an hour, Qingyi finally entered the hotel room. Before he even sat down, Zhixian asked abruptly, "How did it go? What did you get?"
"We've finally confirmed that Sangtian is the mastermind, but there's one thing Mr. Li needs to be prepared for," Qingyi said, looking at Li Zhanhao.
"I understand." Li Zhanhao appeared calm. "The mastermind is my wife, Meiyun. Am I right? How much did she pay Sangtian?"
"What?" Everyone was stunned upon hearing this. Zhixian was even more surprised and said, "Father, you mean Mother...! How could this be?"
Li Zhanhao did not answer him, but asked Qingyi again, "How much did she pay Sangtian?"
"Two million US dollars, but her condition was not to harm them, but to make sure that they could never see you again. However, Sangtian couldn't think of any other way to prevent them from seeing you. There was probably only one way: to kill them or hide them. Of course, the cleanest way would be to make them disappear forever."
"You learned all this from Yangping, didn't you?" Li Zhanhao asked.
"That's right. Yohei also explained why Kuwata framed Tsumoto. It turns out that Kuwata was highly trusted by the president of Higashimaru and was intended to be placed on the board of directors. However, Tsumoto sabotaged the process by revealing that he had accepted bribes from another conglomerate. As a result, Kuwata not only couldn't join the board but was also demoted to the head of Section 1. If it weren't for that president protecting him, he probably wouldn't be able to stay at Higashimaru anymore," Qingyi said.
"Kuwata was trying to kill two birds with one stone. He not only committed murder but also framed someone else. He's truly ruthless," Yinyin said through gritted teeth.
"Father, did you know all along that it was Mother who did it?" Zhixian asked, his eyes wide. He couldn't believe that his own mother would do such a thing.
Li Zhanhao shook his head: "I didn't know at first, but after thinking about it for many days, coupled with your mother's usual behavior, I couldn't help but suspect her."
"How did you find Yohei?" Wenlun asked Qingyi.
"I didn't find him; he contacted us first. I was a little suspicious at the time, but when I met him at the address he gave us, I understood the reason. Ever since Yangping failed in his kidnapping of you and Miss Li, he knew he had been exposed, so he went into hiding. However, he knew too much about the inside story, and Sangtian even sent people to try to silence him. Fortunately, Yangping was lucky enough to escape with his life, so he took the initiative to come to us for help and told us everything about Sangtian," Qingyi said.
"So, he's already turned against Sangtian," Wenlun said.
"You could say that Sangtian lost a lot of money in the stock market. Later, he learned from Tsumoto that Mr. Li's wife was looking for her and her daughter. He had long suspected Miss Li because she was introduced to Dongwan by Mr. Tsumoto and is Chinese. After he had someone investigate, he finally confirmed that Miss Li and her mother were the people Mrs. Li was looking for. So he took the initiative to contact Mrs. Li and finally made this deal."
"Brother Qingyi, Sangtian has already taken action himself." Li Zhanhao then told Qingyi about Sangtian's search for Zhixian: "I want to hear your opinion. Should we take this risk?"
"To this day, even with Yangping as a witness, Sangtian can still deny everything. Even if we can convict him, I believe it won't be too serious. Since he brought this up, he must have some ulterior motive. We can turn the tables and capture him on the spot. That way, we can get rid of him once and for all. What do you all think?"
"I agree with Qingyi's opinion, but we just need to be careful." Wenlun said from the side.
"Alright, it's decided then. Qingyi will stay tonight, and we'll discuss it further. Zhixian, you two go back first. I'll let you know what to do tomorrow," Li Zhanhao said.
Wenlun lay naked on the tatami mat, while Ziwei was also completely naked, lying face down beside him, her round, plump buttocks raised high. She tightly gripped Wenlun's penis, her small mouth constantly licking the head.
"So comfortable, Ziwei, your little mouth is getting cuter and cuter..." Wenlun exclaimed in pleasure.
While diligently sucking, Ziwei pressed one of her breasts against his ribs, passionately arousing his desire.
Wenlun's large hand could no longer be idle; his fingers began to caress her tender labia until his two slender fingers completely occupied her vulva, rhythmically probing. Ziwei couldn't help but tilt her head back, moaning in ecstasy: "Ah... um..." Waves of pleasure poured out.
Wenlun, however, had somehow learned a set of finger techniques. His fingers moved with incredible speed, and in no time, Ziwei's juices gushed out like a fountain. Ziwei, however, moaned with pleasure, her plump buttocks convulsing and trembling: "Ah! Wenlun, it's terrible... Stop! Ah! I'm going to die! Ah! Stop..."
But Wenlun paid her no heed, continuing his relentless thrusting until Ziwei was exhausted from climaxing again and again, finally collapsing backward, completely drained.
Seeing her like this, Wenlun had no choice but to stop. He propped himself up and sat beside her, stroking her hair gently, and asked tenderly, "Was that good?"
Ziwei, her eyes already closed in bliss, said weakly, "You've killed me, making me come so many times." As she spoke, she rolled over, wearily stretching out her hands, indicating that Wenlun should kneel down and let her hold her.
Wenlun covered her with his body, and Ziwei embraced him passionately: "Fuck me, hurry up and fuck me with your big thing." As she spoke, she willingly spread her legs wide.
Wenlun adjusted his position slightly, and with a soft "squelch," he entered most of it. Ziwei's beautiful face immediately showed a slight upturn of her brows, and she let out a comfortable "ah" from her small mouth.
"It's already all the way in, do you want me to go in some more?" Wenlun asked, kissing her forehead.
"Mmm! I want it, Ziwei wants it deeper, give me all your treasure." Ziwei arched her back, demanding, "Ah! It's like this...mmm...it's so full..."
Wenlun stretched open her cervix, finally penetrating her completely, but the tightness of her embrace felt incredibly comfortable: "You're so tight, it feels so good..."
"Ah! Wenlun, harder...you might as well fuck Ziwei to death tonight. Ah..." Ziwei clenched her fists in pleasure, her watery eyes gazing lovingly at her lover.
After a rapid assault, Ziwei came again. Wenlun lifted her up with both hands, sitting face to face, but his hips continued to thrust, showing no sign of slowing down: "How does it feel, is it okay?"
"Mmm! It's so beautiful...Wenlun, you always make me feel so good. Ah! I love you so much...don't stop..." Ziwei wrapped one arm around his neck.
While greedily sucking on her full breasts, Youlun thrust forcefully, causing Ziwei's beautiful eyes to become hazy, her small mouth occasionally opening and closing, fully enjoying the comfort given by her lover.
In the next room, Yinyin's leg was raised high in the air by Zhixian, while Zhixian buried his head in her flower cave, his tongue probing and teasing her: "Ah! Don't lick anymore... Come and fuck me, okay? Ah! Don't bite, I'm going to die..." Although she said this, her hands disobeyed her, reaching to her flower cave entrance and spreading her vulva wide with her fingers, so that Zhixian's tongue could penetrate deeper.
"I know this is your favorite, isn't it?" Zhixian asked her in a muffled voice.
"Mmm! Don't stop, I want... I love it when you do this to me... Your tongue is so amazing, licking me... ah... ah..." When Zhi Xian took her clitoris into his mouth again, Yin Yin arched her back in pleasure, her head tilting back: "It feels so good, ah..."
"Do you want me to fuck you now?" Zhi Xian asked.
"Yes... hurry up, I want..." Yin Yin gasped.
Zhi Xian helped her up, made her kneel with her back to him, and pressed her back against his chest. He reached around from behind to her front, grasped her breasts, and said, "Put it in."
Yin Yin nodded, leaned forward slightly, and then reached back to grasp his erect penis, slowly pressing it against her flower: "It's already opened, come in."
Without saying a word, Zhi Xian thrust his penis in, instantly enveloping her warm embrace: "It's so tight, this time I want you to move yourself."
Yin Yin did as he said. Seeing her brace herself with her hands in front of her, her beautiful buttocks began to bounce back and forth: "Ah! So beautiful... I feel so full and swollen inside, it feels so good..."
After a while, Zhixian pushed her forward, making her lie face down on the tatami mat, but his penis thrust harder and harder, until finally it seemed like he was going crazy, rushing forward relentlessly. Yinyin, who was beneath him, also sensed that his actions were unusual.
On the way home, Zhixian had been silent, looking preoccupied. Yinyin was a smart girl, and seeing his appearance, she already understood most of what was going on. Ever since Zhixian overheard his father's words and learned that the person behind it all was his birth mother, he had become like this. As soon as he got home, he hid in his room, and as soon as Yinyin stepped into the room, he grabbed her and began to make love to her.
"Ah! Zhixian, you're so amazing... Yinyin is about to be fucked to death by you. Ah! I'm about to come, don't stop... keep going. Ah! So good, so comfortable..."
Zhixian turned her over again, making her lie on her side, lifted one of her legs, and then thrust rapidly from behind: "Feels good, right? Do you like this position?"
"I like it, harder... let me feel your prowess... Ah! My big baby is fucking me so good, keep going deeper, Yinyin wants it so much... Ah! So good..."
Zhixian seemed particularly passionate today, his rapid movements never stopping, until he was completely exhausted, then he lay down softly, panting heavily, but his penis was still erect and hard.
Yinyin felt him suddenly pull away from her body, and seeing him slumped beside her, she rolled over and straddled him: "Are you tired? Lie down and let me do it." She knew he wanted to use passion to forget about his mother, so she had to be even more vigorous and lewd with him to satisfy him and let him sleep well tonight.
She sat up, leaning back slightly, and said, "Zhixian, do you want to see how I use my sister to hold your thing? Come on, lift your head up and see how you go in and out of me." Yinyin lewdly parted her labia with one hand, then slowly took his penis head into her mouth with her vagina, slowly lowering it until it was completely swallowed: "Ah! It's reached the end of me... So thick and long, I feel like my vagina is going to burst, so swollen..."
Then Yinyin began to move up and down, and Zhixian stared wide-eyed at the point of contact, seeing his penis appear and disappear, his vaginal fluid constantly seeping out along the shaft, glistening, truly extremely obscene. Looking at Yin Yin's full, firm breasts, which swayed and bounced with her movements, he couldn't help but take them into his hands.
"Ah! Harder, give me more pleasure... Mmm! Zhi Xian, are you comfortable? I'm coming... I'm coming... Ah..."
"Turn your back to me... I want to see your anus. Ah! So good..." Zhi Xian shouted.
Yin Yin obediently turned her body slowly until her back was to him before she began to thrust. Her body leaned forward more and more with each movement, her beautiful buttocks rising higher and higher, making Zhi Xian stare blankly. He couldn't help but put his fingers to her anus and gently rub it.
"No, it's dirty there... Don't touch there..." Yin Yin began to experience waves of pleasure. Under Zhi Xian's caresses, her juices gushed out uncontrollably: "Oh no, I'm really coming... Ah... I'm coming..." With a strong spasm, Yin Yin could no longer hold on and rolled over onto Zhi Xian's body.
Zhi Xian hugged her from below, saying, "You're already done so quickly, but I haven't even come yet. What am I supposed to do?"
"Let me rest a bit before we continue, okay? I really can't take it anymore."
Helpless, Zhi Xian could only vent his desire on her body with his hands. Before long, he aroused Yin Yin again, and she sat up once more to continue their unfinished game. They didn't know how long it had been before they finally achieved their satisfaction, embracing each other intimately and slowly falling asleep.
"Mr. Sang Tian, my father has agreed. At the same time, Zi Wei and I are also planning to temporarily move there so everyone can take care of each other," Zhi Xian said on the phone.
"That's good. Concentrating manpower will make it harder for Jin Ben to act. When do you plan to move there?"
"If it's convenient for you, Mr. Sang Tian, we plan to move there this afternoon. Is that alright?" Zhi Xian said.
"No problem, I'll inform my servant Tamura. You can move there anytime. Now, write down my address..." Kuwata gave the address and added, "I'll head back after work, and we can discuss the details when we meet."
Hachioji City is located west of central Tokyo and is an ancient metropolis. During the Edo period, Hachioji City, located in the Koshu Kaido and Shukuba-cho area, was a famous commercial district. During the Meiji period, it mainly produced silk fabrics and other industries.
Kuwata's ancestral home is located in Kuwata-no-Michi, not far from Asakawa Bridge. Surrounded by maple trees, the scenery is incredibly beautiful and charming. Nearby are many scenic spots, including the Principality of Takenohana, Eifuku Inari, Taigi-ji Temple, Eien-ji Temple, and the extremely famous Yamanaka Yakumo Shrine, where the mountain cuisine is considered exceptional.
The Kuwata family home is a traditional Japanese building. At the entrance, there is a fishpond and rockery, a typical Japanese garden with lush greenery and a tranquil atmosphere. Although somewhat old-fashioned, the surrounding area is exceptionally quiet and serene, and the property occupies a considerable area.
Besides Li Zhanhao and his group, along with five bodyguards, the group of eleven had just stepped into this ever-changing garden when they saw two German Shepherds rushing towards them. The five bodyguards and Wenlun immediately became alert, while the three women were already terrified, screaming in terror. Zhixian was even more frightened; he was already terrified of a small dog like Xiaobai, let alone these two large German Shepherds.
"Yamato, Musashi, stop right there!" An aged voice rang out, and the two large dogs, surprisingly docile, immediately stopped, wagging their tails and sniffing the group affectionately.
An elderly man, around sixty years old, slowly approached: "Are you all the distinguished guests my master mentioned, Mr. Li?"
"Yes, my surname is Li. This is my wife and daughter." Li Zhanhao nodded. "We apologize for the intrusion. Are you Mr. Tamura, sir?" "
I am Tamura. Please follow me. My master has already arranged everything; please don't stand on ceremony." Tamura politely led the way, while the two giant dogs ran back and forth beside him.
Inside, they found a spacious living room with a long corridor extending inwards. The left side was entirely made up of floor-to-ceiling windows, offering a view of the stone lanterns and rockery in the garden—a very elegant setting. After
everyone had been seated in the living room for a short while, Tamura had already served tea to each person. The two wolfhounds lay obediently on the ground, occasionally raising their eyes to watch the group talk.
Ziwei and Yinyin were still shaken, clinging tightly to Wenlun and Zhixian, their eyes fixed on the dogs. Wenlun patted Ziwei's hand and said with a smile, "Are you still scared? They seem quite docile, don't worry too much."
"I don't know why, but just looking at them makes my heart race. It seems my brother definitely won't stay." As she spoke, she looked at Zhixian, only to see that he was also staring wide-eyed at the two dogs, while Yinyin clung tightly to the pet carrier. The little white dog inside kept barking and whimpering, but the two German Shepherds didn't react at all, not even glancing at it, which was quite surprising.
"Mr. Tamura, do these two German Shepherds belong to Mr. Kuwata?" Wenlun asked Tamura.
"Yes, they've been here for two or three years. Although they look a bit fierce, they're quite docile. Mr. Kuwata sends them to a dog training center every six months, so they understand human nature very well and are easy to approach."
"I see. No wonder they're so well-behaved. It seems Mr. Kuwata likes them very much!" Wenlun said.
"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have sent them for training. But this time, they're even more docile than before. Even when strangers come in, they don't bark loudly; they just stare at the visitors. It seems that training center is indeed quite good."
"Oh! Did they just come back from training?" Wenlun asked.
"They've only been back for two days. The one with white fur on its nose is called Yamato, and the one with more white fur at the end of its tail is called Musashi. From now on, you can call them whatever you want. They'll understand simple commands, like telling them to sit, fetch, or not to bark," Tamura said in one breath.
"These two names are quite good; they're both names of famous Japanese warships from World War II," Li Zhanhao said with a smile.
"Mr. Kuwata probably misses his father's glorious past, so he renamed them these two names." Tamura paused for a moment, then continued, "I'm sorry, I'm really getting senile; I forgot to show you all the rooms."
He then led everyone up to the second floor, where a long corridor lined with several rooms. Tamura said to Li Zhanhao, "Mr. Kuwata instructed that this room be reserved for Mr. Li and his wife." He then opened the first room door. Inside, everything was furnished in a Japanese style. A door in the middle separated the front and back. The section in front of the door was a living room, while the back was a bedroom with a separate bathroom.
"Mr. Li, are you satisfied with this room?" Tamura asked.
"Very good." Li Zhanhao said to one of his bodyguards, "Give this gift to Mr. Tamura."
The bodyguard took a box out of his pocket and handed it to Tamura. Zhixian immediately stepped forward and said in Japanese, "Mr. Tamura, this is a small token of my father's appreciation. Please accept it."
Tamura shook his head and refused, "How can I accept Mr. Li's gift? It would be bad if my master found out."
"This is just a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it. Mr. Tamura won't mind." Li Zhanhao took the box and warmly stuffed it into Tamura's hands, "Don't be so polite with me. Otherwise, we'll have to leave and won't dare to trouble you again, Mr. Tamura."
Tamura had no choice but to accept it. When he opened the box, he saw a dazzling gold watch. Upon seeing how valuable it was, he immediately handed it back, "This old man really dares not accept such a valuable gift. Mr. Li, please take it back."
Li Zhanhao was unwilling to take it back. After several more words, he finally persuaded Tamura to accept it.
Under Tiancun's guidance, the rooms had been assigned one by one. Ziwei and Yinyin were placed next to Li Zhanhao's room, while Wenlun and Zhixian were placed opposite Ziwei's. The two rooms near the stairwell were given to the five bodyguards. It was expected that the two young couples would naturally switch rooms again at night.
When Sangtian returned home that evening, everyone talked in the living room. Li Zhanhao said, "Mr. Sangtian has gone to great lengths for my wife and me. I am truly grateful."
"Mr. Li, you are too kind. Jinben and I are old friends. After this unpleasant incident, as a friend, I wanted to help. However, I believe that Jinben acted impulsively. I will do my best to persuade Jinben to stop doing such pointless things." "
Jinben and I have been friends for over twenty years. Actually, I don't believe he did it at all, but from all aspects, I can't help but suspect. Alas... I really hope I am wrong."
"Mr. Li, there's no need to worry too much. I think things will be resolved soon. Just stay here for a few days and let me, as the third party, act as a mediator and try to persuade Jinben. If there's still no result, then it's no one's fault but yours. I have nothing to say about how you want to deal with him then. But for now, I hope you'll give me some face and not make a big deal out of it. Give him a way out first. Is that alright?"
"Actually, given my relationship with Jinben, I naturally don't want anything unpleasant to happen. If Brother Sangtian can help, that would be the best outcome."
That evening, under the protection of five bodyguards, Li Zhanhao hosted a dinner for more than ten people at the Donghua Restaurant on Jiazhou Street. It was a famous Shanghai restaurant, and everything passed peacefully without any unpleasant incidents.
In fact, Li Zhanhao's bold decision to go out for dinner this time was based on his careful consideration of safety. Ever since he learned that the mastermind was his wife, Meiyun, he realized that as long as he stayed close to Luo Guifang and didn't let her leave alone, she would be safe. This was because Meiyun had repeatedly told Sangtian not to harm her or their son, Zhixian, a point Li Zhanhao understood perfectly.
Li Zhanhao had also shared this key point with Zhixian and Wenlun, who agreed and instructed Ziwei and Yinyin not to leave their side.
The next morning, Sangtian went back to Dongwan for work very early, and Tamura had already prepared breakfast for everyone. Just as they were finishing their breakfast, Tamura led two people in work clothes in. Wenlun and the others immediately recognized the two as Qingyi's two private detectives. They continued eating their breakfast as if nothing had happened.
"Mr. Li, these two are employees of the telephone company. They are here to repair the telephone," Tamura then said.
"Is there a problem with the telephone?" Wenlun asked, putting down his cutlery.
"No, we have our telephones cleaned and repaired every month. I'm going back to my hometown for the New Year in a couple of days, so I asked them to come early," Tamura said.
"I see," Wen Lun thought to himself. Qingyi is indeed incredibly resourceful; he even has connections at the telephone company.
The two giant dogs lying near the door merely sniffed the two men and then ignored them. Only after Tamura left the dining room did one of them whisper to Li Zhanhao, "Mr. Li, we'll install a security system on the phones. We'll hear every incoming and outgoing call. If you have any important calls, it's more convenient to use your mobile phones."
Li Zhanhao nodded to indicate he understood. Soon after, the two men finished their business and left.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye. Tamura had already returned home for the New Year, and Kuwata had left Japan for Hong Kong yesterday. Li Zhanhao and the others hadn't said much inside the house these past few days, speaking very cautiously, fearing a hidden camera might have been installed. Whenever important matters were discussed, they had to whisper in each other's ears. Even Wenlun and Ziwei's lovemaking at night was done silently, not daring to moan freely. Zhixian and Li Zhanhao were no exception; this obviously diminished the fun, but they had no other choice.
The two enormous dogs, which had been terrifying to all, had become much more friendly with everyone after these few days. Even Xiaobai, the Pekingese puppy, could play with them. Only Zhixian treated them like monsters, avoiding them from a distance. He was probably the most terrified person these past few days.
Feeding the dogs temporarily fell to Adong, but Sangtian had said before going to Hong Kong that someone would take the dogs back to the training center for boarding in a few days. However, several days had passed, and no one had come.
Another day passed. Li Zhanhao and Luo Guifang were sitting in the hall. The two giant dogs, now very familiar with them, were lying down and dozing at their feet. Over the past few days, Luo Guifang had stopped being afraid of them and found herself growing increasingly fond of them.
Just then, Wenlun and Ziwei suddenly rushed down from the second floor, looking flustered. Upon seeing Li Zhanhao and Luo Guifang, they quickly gestured for them to come over.
Li Zhanhao and Luo Guifang were taken aback. They exchanged a glance and slowly walked over. Ziwei, without a word, grabbed Luo Guifang and ran upstairs. Wenlun whispered in Li Zhanhao's ear that he should go back to his room first.
As soon as Li Zhanhao and Luo Guifang entered the room, Wenlun immediately closed the door and took out his mobile phone, calling Zhixian and Yinyin to Li Zhanhao's room.
Not long after, Zhixian and Yinyin entered the room. Wenlun walked to Li Zhanhao's side and whispered, "Uncle, please don't ask why yet. Quickly use your cell phone to notify Adong to tie up those two wolfhounds with leashes, and it would be best to put muzzles on them."
Although Li Zhanhao didn't understand his intention, he still used his cell phone to notify Adong. A few minutes later, Adong called to say that the matter had been taken care of. At this time, seeing that Wenlun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, Ziwei also seemed less nervous.
"Zhixian, Uncle, shall the three of us go for a walk outside?" Wenlun said to the two of them, and then turned back to whisper in Ziwei's ear, "You stay here and keep Aunt company. Don't say anything, okay?"
Ziwei understood Wenlun's intention and nodded to him, while Yinyin said, "I also want to go for a walk, is that alright?"
Wenlun and Zhixian, of course, understood her personality, so they smiled at her and indicated that it was no problem.
Chapter Twenty: Attack
The four men walked out of the main house, and Li Zhanhao told five bodyguards to carefully guard the house and not to follow them. When they reached the fish pond, the four men stopped. Wen Lun immediately said, "I suddenly had another bad omen. I was with Ziwei at the time, and suddenly I had a headache again. This time the pain was particularly severe, so much so that I closed my eyes and saw a shocking scene." "
What was it?" Yin Yin stared at him, while Li Zhanhao and Zhi Xian froze completely, their six cat-like eyes fixed on Wen Lun's face.
"I saw those two wolfhounds suddenly pounce on my aunt and knock her to the ground. In an instant, they tore her face beyond recognition, and my aunt had no chance to resist at all. In the end, I saw her lying on the ground, covered in wounds, dead. There was a huge hole in her neck, and blood was gushing out. I believe her throat was also bitten through. It was just too horrible..."
Before Wenlun could finish the word "horrible," Zhixian's fist landed on his forehead, and he shouted, "Don't make it sound so gruesome!"
"It's a fact from a fantasy, I didn't add or subtract anything!" Wenlun said, rubbing his head.
"Can't you speak more tactfully? Don't you know who you're talking to?" Zhixian's gaze involuntarily turned to his father.
"Stop arguing!" Yin Yinxuan frowned. "Wenlun's hallucinations are always very accurate. It seems Auntie might really be attacked by dogs, but those two wolfhounds are so docile. Why would they attack Auntie for no reason?"
"Wenlun, since you have such a hallucination, we really can't be unprepared." Li Zhanhao crossed his arms and pondered.
"I think it's not impossible." Wenlun continued, "I've thought about it carefully. They are trained wolfhounds. If they see Auntie make a particular movement or action, they might attack immediately. That's very possible." "
You mean if Mom makes a certain movement, or goes to a place she shouldn't be, like opening a door or cabinet door that shouldn't be opened, it would constitute an attack. As long as Sangtian arranges such opportunities in advance, wouldn't that be enough?" Zhixian said.
"That's right. With this arrangement, even if Sangtian isn't there, Auntie is still at risk of being attacked at any time. That's why I immediately notified Uncle Shi and asked Adong to tie them up first.
" "As you said, isn't it very dangerous to live here? It seems better not to live here," Yinyin said worriedly.
"Whether my speculation is correct or not, I don't know. But as I said before, this is the best time to uncover what conspiracy Sangtian is plotting to harm Aunt and Ziwei. Sangtian doesn't know that I have precognitive abilities, nor does he know that we have foreseen that he will use wolfhounds to commit the crime. I believe he will definitely follow the plan. Now that we know, as long as we are careful in everything we do, Aunt will not only be safe, but we can also take the opportunity to find evidence to deal with Sangtian," Wenlun said.
"Wenlun is right," Li Zhanhao said from the side. "As long as I stay by Guifang's side, I believe Sangtian won't dare to act recklessly. If he hurts both me and Zhixian, not only will he not get the money, but he might also lose everything. Meiyun will never let him go, and he knows that better than anyone. But I still have a question that I can't figure out."
"Uncle, you mean that since Sangtian wasn't there, how did he know that you left Auntie's side and that Auntie and Ziwei were alone together before he dared to commit the crime? Sangtian wasn't at the scene, so he couldn't possibly know that. Could it be that Sangtian didn't go to Hong Kong, but a spy camera was already installed in the house, allowing him to see the situation inside?" Wenlun frowned.
"No, if Sangtian wants to prove his alibi, his entry and exit permits are the best evidence. Besides, if he went to Hong Kong, he would most likely have a way to find out how things were going. If he succeeded, he would collect the remaining amount from Meiyun, so he wouldn't have to go through a bank, and the police wouldn't be able to suspect the source of his huge sum of money," Li Zhanhao said.
Everyone agreed that it made sense. Zhi Xian lowered his head and pondered, "Could it be as Wen Lun said, that there were spy cameras installed in the house long ago? Although Sang Tian isn't in Japan, as long as someone is monitoring the spy cameras, they can act immediately or notify Sang Tian as soon as they see an opportunity... But how could they possibly make those two wolfhounds attack? This is truly perplexing."
"Listen carefully, all three of you," Li Zhanhao suddenly said sternly, "What we are discussing now must not be told to anyone, including Chen Hao and the other five, understand?"
"Father, do you think that among the five of them..." Zhi Xian asked in horror.
"Yes!" Li Zhanhao nodded, "Your mother, Mei Yun, knows they are with me, and since I've come to Japan, they will definitely follow. It's not surprising that she wants to bribe one or two of them." "
Now Mom and Zi Wei are alone in the room, with only the five of them in the house. Isn't that very dangerous!" Zhi Xian exclaimed in shock.
"Zhixian, let's go back right away." Wenlun winked at Zhixian, then turned and walked towards the main house, with Yinyin following behind.
Li Zhanhao watched them leave, then took out his cell phone. Soon the call connected: "Brother Qingyi, are you and the other staff still monitoring outside?"
"Yes, it's been five days now, and we haven't found anything or received any suspicious calls," Qingyi replied on the phone.
"I have a major discovery, listen carefully..." Li Zhanhao then recounted Wenlun's hallucinations from the beginning, and Qingyi, who already knew about Wenlun's superpowers, wasn't surprised.
Li Zhanhao continued, "Now I suspect that among the five bodyguards, one of them is one of my wife's men. Since Sangtian hasn't made any moves yet, there's no need to monitor them from the outside. You can come over here and strengthen the security inside. I plan to expose that mole."
"Okay! We'll be right there. Also, those two wolfhounds seem suspicious. I have a friend who's a dog trainer; I can ask him to come and help. What do you think, Mr. Li?"
"That's great. Thank you for your help." Li Zhanhao finished speaking and hung up the phone, returning to the main house.
Wenlun and Zhixian returned to Li Zhanhao's room and saw Ziwei and her daughter sitting safely, chatting. They felt relieved. Wenlun said to Ziwei, "Today is Christmas Eve. I wonder if it will really be peaceful."
"I didn't expect to spend Christmas Eve here this year!" Yinyin said with a bitter face.
"Hoping it will be peaceful is already good enough. After this is over, we can go out and have a crazy night together. You don't need to put on this face." Zhixian glared at her.
"I didn't say anything, why are you staring at me so fiercely?" Yin Yin glared back.
Zhi Xian ignored her and turned to Wen Lun, whispering in his ear, "Who do you think the mole is?"
Wen Lun shook his head: "I really don't know. On the surface, anyone could be the culprit, but no matter what, I hope to resolve this matter as soon as possible. This situation is really worrying."
At this moment, Li Zhanhao had returned to the room and sat down next to the mother and daughter, saying in a low voice, "I'm really sorry for what Mei Yun did, but don't worry, I will resolve this matter completely."
"Zhanhao, I only ask one thing of you. No matter what happens afterward, please don't blame her anymore. After all, she did this because she loves you. If anything happens to you because of me, it will only make things more difficult for me, and I won't dare to face you again." Luo Guifang stared at him and said.
"But how can I forgive her for this..." Li Zhanhao held her hand in his palm.
"Please think about my daughter and me, okay? Actually, it was a mistake for us to even get to know each other in the first place. Do you want me to make the same mistake again? If this causes discord between you two, I will feel even more guilty."
"No need to say anything more. Let me calm down and think about it. The most important thing now is to resolve the current issue first," Li Zhanhao said.
Just then, there was a knock on the door. Wenlun opened it and saw Adong standing there. He said, "Mr. Qingyi and his four employees are here. They're in the lobby downstairs."
"I'll be right down," Li Zhanhao said. "Also, go and tell Chen Hao and the others to come to the lobby. I need to talk to them."
Adong agreed and left the room. Wenlun closed the door, and Li Zhanhao immediately said to everyone, "Zhixian, Wenlun, you two come downstairs with me. Yinyin, you stay here with your aunt and Ziwei. Don't leave the room. I'll have someone guard you at the door."
When they arrived in the lobby, Li Zhanhao said to Qingyi, "Brother Qingyi, could you please send two employees to guard my room?" He then sat down on the sofa. Qingyi and the two employees stood to Li Zhanhao's left, while Wenlun and Zhixian stood to his right.
Li Zhanhao lit a cigarette, then slowly raised his head, looking at the five bodyguards before him. "You five have been with me for about five or six years, have
n't you? How have I treated you?" The five bodyguards exchanged glances. In all their years with Li Zhanhao, they had never heard him speak like this. For a moment, no one could answer. But deep down, they all sensed that this was just the beginning; what would follow was anyone's guess.
"Why is no one answering me? If any of you are dissatisfied with me, you might as well say so," Li Zhanhao said, looking at them.
After a long silence, Li Zhanhao continued, "Whoever is hiding something from me, just say it. As host and guest, I really don't want to say anything more." As he spoke, Li Zhanhao's sharp eyes scrutinized the five men.
Having been in the business world for decades, his insight was unparalleled. No matter how cunning you were, you couldn't escape Li Zhanhao's sharp gaze. He then said, "Chen Hao, don't you have anything to say to me?"
Chen Hao trembled instantly and stammered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I didn't mean to, but..."
"Just tell me directly. I want to know the truth," Li Zhanhao said.
"Before I came to Japan, my wife called me and asked me about the reason for Mr. Li's trip. Naturally, I refused to say at the time. Later, my wife used my daughter to blackmail me. She said that if I didn't cooperate with her, she would reveal my past as a gangster, saying that I had dealt drugs, run gambling dens, and engaged in prostitution, all of which my daughter would know. Although Mr. Li knows about these things from the past, I have never dared to tell my daughter a single word. I really don't want her to know about my past, and besides, I have reformed myself. I don't want to leave an indelible scar in her heart. Please forgive me," Chen Hao said.
"So, you wouldn't mind killing someone?" Li Zhanhao stared at him and asked.
"No, my wife told me she would never hurt anyone. All she wanted was for Mr. Li and his second wife not to meet. She offered me HK$1 million as a reward if I could separate them or sabotage their relationship. But I didn't want the money; I wanted my wife to keep our secret. However, when I arrived in Japan, I realized things were a little different."
"How were they different?" Li Zhanhao asked. Chen
Hao said, "When I learned that someone wanted to kill them, I knew things weren't simple. Later, my wife called me and asked me to cooperate with Sang Tian. All I had to do was follow his orders. So I knew Sang Tian was the mastermind, but I really didn't want to hurt them. That's why I haven't contacted Sang Tian about many things, like Mr. Shen's precognitive abilities and Mr. Qingyi's fact that he didn't really leave. Sang Tian still doesn't know anything about these things."
"Did Sang Tian really go to Hong Kong?" Li Zhanhao asked.
"As far as I know, it's true. But the day before he left Japan, he contacted me and left me a phone number, telling me to call him immediately if I saw the second wife and second daughter sitting in the living room, and Mr. Li and the young master weren't with them."
"If you really had that chance, would you call him?" Li Zhanhao stared intently at him.
"I don't know, but I still can't figure out Sang Tian's intentions. Maybe I would call him then, but I swear, if anything happens after I give him the number, I will risk my life to rescue them. Even if I die here, at least my daughter will still think I'm a good father, and that will repay Mr. Li for his care over the years." Chen Hao lowered his head, not daring to face Li Zhanhao.
"You can continue to be a good father, and your daughter won't know your past. I dare say that to you. Even now, you're still my good partner." Li Zhanhao stood up and patted Chen Hao on the shoulder.
Chen Hao's eyes reddened with emotion, and his voice trembled slightly as he said, "Thank you, Mr. Li."
Li Zhanhao patted him twice, indicating that the storm had passed, and then asked, "Do you still have the phone number
that Sangtian gave you?" "Yes!" Chen Hao took out a business card from his pocket with a phone number written on it and handed it to him. Li Zhanhao took it, glanced at it, and
then handed it to Qingyi: "Is this a phone number for Japan?" Qingyi looked at it and said, "That's right, it's a phone number for Hachioji City, which is this area. But Sangtian is in Hong Kong, so how can this phone number contact him? It's really strange!"
"It seems the problem lies with this phone number," Li Zhanhao said.
"Mr. Li, a Mr. Mitsui wants to see Mr. Qingyi," a bodyguard stepped forward and said.
"Oh! He's the dog trainer I was talking about. I didn't expect him to arrive so quickly." Qingyi and Li Zhanhao went out to greet him together. Soon they saw a short, round-faced man with a round face follow them into the hall. Wen Lun couldn't believe that this man was a dog trainer.
After Qingyi introduced them to everyone, Mitsui said, "I wonder where those two German Shepherds are. I'd like to go take a look."
Li Zhanhao then asked Adong to lead him there. A little while later, Adong and Mitsui brought in Yamato and Musashi, and tied the two dogs to a stone pillar near the entrance of the hall. Mitsui said to everyone, "These two are purebred German Shepherds. If they stand up, they are about 150 centimeters tall. Judging from their demeanor, they have indeed undergone a considerable period of training and have lost their wildness. However, German Shepherds have a habit: no matter how you train them, their inherent loyalty and devotion to their master are extremely strong. As long as their master gives a command, they will immediately obey."
"Can they be ordered to attack or bite people?" Wenlun asked.
"Not only that, but if their owner or handler doesn't give a command to stop, they will continue to attack, especially trained dogs. Also, regardless of whether a German Shepherd is trained or not, if one attacks an object or human, the others will immediately follow. They have a very strong fighting spirit; if the first dog doesn't stop, they will continue fighting until they give up on their own." "
As Mr. Mitsui said, the person attacked is undoubtedly dead. But these two German Shepherds are usually quite docile. Would they suddenly attack someone for no reason?" Zhixian asked.
"Definitely not. Once trained, German Shepherds won't attack humans without their owner's or handler's command, unless they suddenly go mad, but that chance is very low." "
Now their owner isn't here. How could they possibly commit such a violent attack? It's hard to imagine, but we do suspect their owner has this motive. What could he possibly do?" Wenlun said.
"Brother Qingyi mentioned this to me on the phone as well. I thought about it in the car when I drove here, but I still couldn't figure it out. If the dog's owner isn't around, it's not easy for them to suddenly attack someone, unless the owner left a recording and suddenly issued a command on the recorder. They would react after hearing it, but is that even possible?"
"Yes!" Wenlun suddenly jumped up on the sofa: "I finally understand, it's Chen Hao's phone number."
After Wenlun said this, some people had already realized it. Zhixian immediately said: "That's right, if that phone call was connected to a telephone recorder and then played back through a speaker, the dog would attack immediately upon hearing it. That must be it."
"Brother Qingyi, you are an expert in this area, so please look around and check if there is a speaker or telephone recorder in the lobby," Li Zhanhao said.
Besides Qingyi and the four private detectives, Wenlun, Zhixian, and the five bodyguards all worked together. Finally, in a hidden compartment in the hall's ceiling, one of the bodyguards found a speakerphone. Following the trail of the electrical wires, they eventually discovered a telephone recorder in a wooden cabinet.
"Finally found it! Just as we expected, Sangtian really thought of everything! Dad, why didn't we just dial that number directly? Wouldn't that have made it easier to find them?" Zhixian asked.
"Of course we couldn't do that. If we dialed that number before we were 100% sure, no one would know where the call would go. If it was answered by one of Sangtian's men, wouldn't that alert them? We had to be absolutely certain at the last minute, with everything prepared, before we could make that call," Li Zhanhao said.
"Now it's obvious. It's our turn to put on the show," Wenlun said.
"Zhixian, you can go upstairs and call Ziwei and the others down to meet everyone. I believe we won't need to whisper anymore. We searched for most of the day; if there were any hidden cameras or burglar bars, we would have found them by now," Li Zhanhao said to Zhixian.
At this moment, Qingyi said to Mitsui, "Based on what you just said, that Sangtian most likely used the recording tape to incite the dogs to commit the attack. What should we do now?"
"We need to prepare two mannequins, preferably the same size as real people. I believe that during their training, they must have been made of wood or cloth, which is the standard training procedure for police dogs. When the owner gives a command, it will trigger the dogs' latent instincts, causing them to attack the person in front of them." As he spoke, Mitsui walked towards the two wolfhounds and removed their muzzles.
Qingyi then called over an employee and sent him to a sex shop to buy two humanoid dolls, as well as some clothes for the dolls.
Li Zhanhao, however, was sitting on the sofa, talking on his cell phone: "Old Zhang, is Sang Tian still under your surveillance?"
"He's in his hotel room, he hasn't left. As soon as you find evidence of Sang Tian's crimes, just give the order, and I'll go in and arrest him immediately." The person on the other end of the phone, Old Zhang, was a senior police officer in Hong Kong and a good friend of Li Zhanhao.
"Thank you for your trouble. Regarding my wife's charges, I've already discussed it with Attorney Luo. Although she paid Sang Tian, she didn't ask him to commit murder, so the charges shouldn't be too serious. Attorney Luo is very confident
he can handle this case. You can arrest Sang Tian without too much worry," Li Zhanhao said. "That's for the best. Actually, I've been worried about this for you. Now that this great lawyer has vouched for you, it'll be much easier for me," Old Zhang said.
"Also, we have two witnesses who have come forward to testify against Sangtian. I'm afraid
he won't be able to clear his name even if he jumps into the Yellow River." "I'll wait for your news. Sangtian will definitely not escape my grasp. Brother Zhanhao, don't worry."
Chapter Twenty-One: Epilogue
Two plastic humanoid dolls, both dressed in clothes, sat on two wooden chairs with armrests. Then, the chairs and the dolls were moved to the front of two wolfhounds with leashes tied to their heads.
Yamato and Musashi, the two dogs, initially sniffed the dolls with some suspicion, but soon lost interest and lay down to doze off. Mitsui told everyone to stand back a bit, while Ziwei nervously tugged at Wenlun, and Zhixian also embraced Yinyin. Everyone in the hall stared intently at the two dogs.
"Mr. Li, you can make the call now," Mitsui said to Li Zhanhao.
Li Zhanhao took out the card with the phone number written on it and answered the call. Sure enough, not long after, the sound of the call being connected came from the ceiling. Then, Sangtian's deep voice rang out: "Yamato, Musashi, attack..."
The two dogs that were lying on the ground immediately stood up when they heard Sangtian's call. Their four round eyes immediately showed a fierce light. The white teeth they revealed, along with the angry "hoohoo" roar, made people's hair stand on end. Ziwei and Yinyin had already hidden behind Wenlun and Zhixian, their bodies trembling.
Suddenly, the two dogs pounced, knocking the humanoid dolls and the wooden chair to the ground. The dogs then bit and chewed, and in no time, the two dolls were reduced to fragments, their clothes scattered everywhere. But the dogs weren't satisfied and continued their frenzied attack on the mangled dolls. Mitsui picked up a wooden stick and tapped each of them on the nose a few times, then told A-Dong to drag the chair and the fragments away. After a long while, the two dogs slowly calmed down.
A thrilling spectacle had come to an end, leaving everyone stunned. If those two dolls had been real people, they would surely be dead.
Li Zhanhao took out his cell phone and soon said, "Old Zhang, just as I predicted, Sangtian did indeed use those two wolfhounds to commit the crime. Now we have both witnesses and evidence; we can act immediately."
"Okay! I'll call you back after it's done," Old Zhang said, then hung up.
"This is finally resolved perfectly. You and your daughter will no longer have to live in fear. Thanks to everyone's help, I, Li Zhanhao, would like to express my sincere gratitude. Since tonight is Christmas Eve, and I have never spent Christmas in Japan before, please do me the honor of treating us to a fun-filled night out!"
Yin Yin clapped and cheered the first to hear this, and Zi Wei also showed a lovely smile, glancing at Wen Lun. Li Zhanhao suddenly said to the two of them, "You two, come here."
Zi Wei and Yin Yin walked to his side, and Li Zhanhao opened his arms and embraced them. "I'm asking you, do you want to come to Hong Kong with me?"
The two of them immediately became shy, lowering their eyes, and then glancing at their beloved. Li Zhanhao, being a clever man, suddenly chuckled. "Alright! Since you two are not saying anything, you obviously don't want to go back with me. But Zhi Xian and Wen Lun have already left Dong Wan and cannot stay in Japan for long. It will be much more difficult for you to meet then."
"Father!" Zhixian stepped forward and said, "Actually, we've discussed it before. If Tsumoto can help, Wenlun and I plan to stay in Higashimaru. We just don't know if it's feasible."
"I see. No wonder they were hesitant. Alright, let me talk to Tsumoto. Perhaps it will work out as you wish, but I can't guarantee it will succeed. You'll have to find another way then," Li Zhanhao said with a smile.
Li Zhanhao released the two women, letting them return to Wenlun and Zhixian's arms, and then said to Chen Hao, "Book three suites for me at the Takanawa Hotel. We'll head back tonight."
"Father, you don't need to book rooms for us. We want to stay one more night. Since it's a holiday, we plan to go to Okutama or Lake Sagami tomorrow. We'll stay wherever we end up and enjoy ourselves for a few days," Zhixian said.
"Oh! When did you discuss this?" Li Zhanhao asked.
"Several days ago. We were just waiting for things to be resolved before telling you," Zhixian said.
"Guifang, what do you think?" Li Zhanhao looked at Luo Guifang.
"Let them be. Our children are all grown up. Do we expect them to be constantly clinging to us?" Luo Guifang turned to Ziwei and Yinyin and said, "Be careful when you're out. Don't play for too long, okay?"
The four young people were overjoyed to hear this.
"Brother Sanjing, what should we do with these two wolfhounds?"
Sanjing said, "They are also part of the evidence. Qingyi and I will take them to my training center for temporary care. What happens to them in the future will be decided by the court."
"Mr. Li, before leaving here, we must notify the local police so they can collect the evidence before we can leave," Qingyi said.
"You can arrange all of this, Brother Qingyi. If needed, we can stay here for another day without any problem," Li Zhanhao said.
"It won't take too long. Besides, I know people in the police force, and the culprit isn't in Japan. I believe it will just be a matter of giving a statement, and it won't take too long. But as for your son saying he wants to stay here for another day, that's probably impossible. As soon as we notify the police, this place will be sealed off, and no items can be brought in or moved." Qingyi said.
"That's alright. Tonight is Christmas Eve, the four of us can play outside until dawn, and then find a place to stay," Zhixian said with a smile.
"If that's the case, you'd better leave before the police arrive. Otherwise, it might not be easy for the four of you to have a good time tonight," Qingyi said.
"Why?" Wenlun asked, puzzled.
"No reason. Even I, a roughneck, have heard of Mr. Li's identity. Financial magazines often publish news about him. If the police find out that Mr. Li has come to Japan and that so many things have happened, what do you think they will do? It's already lucky that it hasn't reached the media," Qingyi said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Wenlun stuck out his tongue, but Zhixian said, "Wenlun, it seems we should leave first."
Just as Qingyi had predicted, when the Japanese police learned Li Zhanhao's identity, they became extremely nervous. They didn't ask many questions, simply recording everyone's statements and the cause of the incident, before escorting Li Zhanhao and the others to the Takanawa Hotel. Even when Li Zhanhao hosted Qingyi and Mitsui that evening, there were probably at least ten plainclothes detectives on guard nearby. Fortunately, Wenlun and the other three had left early and weren't bothered by anyone else.
That night, the four of them enjoyed themselves immensely, going from bar to bar in Hachioji City. Even Ziwei, a girl with no tolerance for alcohol, drank until she was dizzy. It seemed they were trying to completely dispel the gloom of the past few days. Finally, they found a small hotel on Nagakoji Street. Already drunk and exhausted, they went straight to bed and slept until noon the next day.
In the afternoon, Zhixian checked out of his room, and the four of them went to a Nakamachi restaurant for lunch. As they were finishing, Yinyin asked, "Where should we go next?"
"You two grew up in Japan, so you naturally know better than us where to go. Why don't you suggest something?" Zhixian said.
"It's very close to Mount Takao, a famous spot for viewing autumn leaves. It's a pity it's December now; if it were April, we could go there to see the autumn foliage," Ziwei said.
"How about this? We go to Akikawa Valley first, then along the way to Hinohara, Kazuma, and Mitake, and finally to Okutama. What do you think?"
"Yinyin, if you say that, it'll take several days to see all these places. We've already given all our clothes and luggage to Mom to take back. How are we going to get through these next few days?" Ziwei frowned.
"Don't worry about these little things!" Wenlun laughed. "Don't you have a money-making brother by your side? He has plenty of credit cards. Even if you spend 100,000 or 200,000 yen, it's just a drop in the ocean for him."
"That's right, I'm going to bankrupt him today!" Yinyin clapped her hands.
Then the four of them went to the Seibu Department Store on Sanban Street to buy clothes and supplies. They then took the JR National Railway to Musashi Itsukaichi Station and walked for about five minutes to Akikawa Bridge River Park.
Akikawa Valley is a tributary of the Tama River. The surrounding environment is exceptionally bright and beautiful, especially in the cold winter season, where the interplay of sunlight and snow is dazzling.
Located on the Yasawa River, there is a famous Daibeigan-ji Temple, which was built in 1191 and took two years to complete. Not far from the temple, there is a stalactite cave, which is also a must-see for tourists.
Next, the four visited the Itsukaichi Town Folk Museum, which houses many historical relics related to Japanese folklore. The most noteworthy exhibit is the fossilized skeleton of a mythical dragon unearthed in Hobori in 1944, dating back three million years.
That evening, the four checked into a hot spring inn called Amiyo, filled with traditional Japanese charm. It's the only popular inn in the Akikawa Valley, and its hot springs are said to have ten therapeutic effects for lower back pain.
The inn's cuisine is mainly natural, but there's also a special dish called Daikoji-yaki, a secret recipe. A night's stay including two meals costs 12,000 yen per person.
Wenlun and Zhixian soaked in the hot spring for nearly an hour before returning to their rooms. As soon as Wenlun entered, he saw Ziwei sitting on the futon, covered with a blanket, waving at him to come over.
"You guys stayed in the hot spring for so long, I thought you'd drowned," Ziwei said with a smile.
"Even if I die, I'll take you with me. How could I bear to leave you all alone in this world, lest every man in the world be infatuated with you and fall ill with lovesickness?" Wenlun sat beside her, pulling her into his arms and letting her lie back on his lap, gently stroking her cloud-like hair.
"I don't have that ability. Besides, I don't need any other man besides you. You alone are enough." Ziwei gazed at him tenderly, reaching out her fair, delicate hands to encircle his neck, slowly pulling Wenlun's head down.
Wenlun lowered his head to kiss her, and Ziwei cooperated, letting his tongue enter her mouth. The trembling of their tongues made her begin to feel intoxicated. The kiss was long and intense; his lips thirstily kissed her, while his tongue ignited the fire within her.
"Touch me. I want you to know how much I want you." He paused the kiss slightly, his lips still pressed against hers as he spoke.
"Wenlun, I want you too." Her hand moved away from his neck, slowly caressing his body downwards, finally reaching his thigh, then moving towards his crotch. She finally grasped his manhood through his bathrobe, simultaneously stroking it, feeling his throbbing pulse.
"We'll never be apart again. I want to have you forever, I want you to caress me like this every night." He said, rubbing his fingers against her neck. "Will you?"
"Yes! I'll never leave you, really!" Her small hand slipped inside his bathrobe. "Why aren't you wearing underwear?"
"It's for your convenience." As he spoke, his hand covered her full, round breasts. Wenlun noticed that she, like him, was also
naked under her bathrobe. Ziwei wanted to concentrate on what he was saying, but he made it difficult for her to focus. At this moment, Wenlun not only touched her breasts but also lowered his head, teasing her ear with his tongue. Wenlun's warm breath made her feel hot all over. "What's convenient for me?" she asked knowingly.
His hand slipped inside her bathrobe, pinching her nipple between two fingers, making her tremble instantly. Wenlun laughed, "So you can suck it. Didn't you say you've fallen in love with this thing?"
Ziwei blushed and smiled brightly at him. "Lie down, otherwise you won't be able to see it." She knew Wenlun enjoyed visual pleasure; he had said it would make her even more excited and satisfied.
Ziwei slowly unbuckled Wenlun's belt, revealing his 18-centimeter member, standing erect, its large, round head already swollen and purplish-red, with a few glistening drops already seeping from the tip. Ziwei glanced at Wenlun, then stuck out her delicate tongue and licked away the drops, beginning to gently stroke it with her hand. Then, she opened her mouth slightly and slowly took the entire member into her mouth.
Wenlun wasn't going to back down either. His hand had already reached her flower cave, and in no time, Ziwei was overflowing with lustful fluids. He pulled his fingers out, leaving them sticky and wet, the nectar dripping onto the sheets.
"Mmm! Wenlun, I can't take it... Ziwei wants it... Ah! Don't dig anymore..."
Wenlun helped her lie down and began to remove their clothes. Ziwei, impatient, parted her legs, revealing her beautiful, bright red vulva to Wenlun. Wenlun's heart burned with desire. He quickly grasped his rock-hard member, pressed it against her labia, and thrust forward. His large member plunged in, and with a powerful thrust, he broke through her wet passage, the tip of his member pressing against her deepest point.
"Ah! Don't stop... harder..." Ziwei moaned and groaned with pleasure.
Wenlun gazed at this incredibly alluring angel. He hadn't expected to transform her into such a wanton angel in such a short time. Fortunately, she was only his personal possession; otherwise, the world would be in chaos, and it would be strange if she didn't bewitch every man in the world.
Under Wenlun's rapid thrusts, Ziwei, moaning softly beneath him, swayed her upper body, enduring his frenzied assault: "Ah! I'm going to die..." Thick spurts of her juices gushed uncontrollably. Wenlun's penis was instantly gripped tightly by the intense contractions of her vaginal walls, a sensation of indescribable pleasure. But he didn't stop; instead, he thrust in and out with increasing force. This carnal battle lasted for half an hour before Wenlun finally ejaculated completely into her.
The two embraced, their hips intertwined, savoring the afterglow of their recent pleasure. After a long while, Wenlun moved slightly, gently stroking her hair, saying, "You truly are someone I never tire of. How can I leave you?"
Ziwei hugged him tightly, kissing his handsome face: "I love you, Wenlun."
"Would you like to come back to Hong Kong with me?" Wenlun asked.
"I really want to, but what about my mother? She told me she doesn't plan to go back with Dad, especially after this unpleasant incident. It will be even harder for her to face Zhixian's mother."
"I understand, but have you thought about us? Even if Jinben can help Zhixian and me return to Dongwan, we can only stay in Japan for a year at most. But what about after a year? Are we going to be a long-distance couple? That's impossible. I won't be happy even if I have to leave you for a day, or not see you for a day. What am I supposed to do then!"
"I really don't know. I don't want you to leave me, but if I go to Hong Kong with you, I won't be able to see Mom as often! Wenlun, let me think about it some more, okay? Besides, we still have time. Maybe if I beg her, Mom will change her mind." Ziwei leaned against him, looking down into his beautiful eyes.
Wenlun gently rubbed her back. Although his face still looked a little helpless, the light in his eyes told her how much he loved her, which made Ziwei feel very warm.
In Zhi Xian's room, Zhi Xian and Yin Yin had also experienced a wild and passionate lovemaking session. The same words that Wen Lun had spoken escaped Zhi Xian's lips.
"I'll go back to Hong Kong with you, why are you being so fierce?" Yin Yin pouted and leaned against him.
"You said it, don't say I forced you later," Zhi Xian said.
"I still don't understand. In all these years, I've never lowered myself to a man, but with you, you bastard, it's like I've taken your poison. What's going on?" Yin Yin said, dissatisfied.
"Perhaps that's why I possess what you once called a 'famous weapon.' It can not only make you feel like you're dying of pleasure, but also make you completely convinced of its power. As soon as I enter your weak spot, hehe... you'll be at my mercy, won't you...?"
"You're so vain!" Yin Yin glared at him, then immediately tilted her head and thought for a moment: "But to be honest, it seems like I have that feeling. Could it be that I've really been hit where it hurts? I can't do this, or I'll be forever controlled by you. I don't want that!"
"Is it your turn to say no now?" Zhi Xian said with a smile.
"I just don't believe it. Let's do it again. I want to see if you have the ability to hit my weak spot." Saying that, she reached down and grabbed his treasure. Yin Yin immediately used her skills, and in a few moves, she made him hard and erect.
Yin Yin's eyes gleamed, and she gave him a sinister smile. She lowered her waist and hips, and with a "squeak..." sound, her entire treasure was inserted into her vagina.
"Ah! So powerful... It's so full... How can it feel so good? You've even broken my flower bud..."
Without saying a word, Zhi Xian thrust upwards wildly for a while, then flipped her over and pushed her legs forward, pressing Yin Yin's knees onto her full breasts: "Hold your legs with your hands." Zhi Xian ordered.
Yin Yin obeyed without hesitation, tightly wrapping her calves with her hands, her wet and beautiful vulva was now presented high in front of Zhi Xian. The two flower lips were constantly wriggling, making Zhi Xian no longer have time to appreciate this tempting scenery. He lifted his huge rod and thrust it inside.
Zhi Xian immediately intensified his thrusting, looking down at his large penis as it repeatedly went in and out, while her flower lips flipped in and out with each thrust, glistening with dew. "Let's see if I can subdue your fatal spot!" he said, his penis accelerating and thrusting wildly, the sounds of "slap! slap!" echoing incessantly. He pounded in and out a hundred times in a row, making Yin Yin's scalp tingle and her eyes sparkle.
"Oh no, I give up... I can't thrust anymore. Ah! It feels so good, ah! It's coming, don't stop... It's really coming, ah! I'll follow you from now on... No one is as good as you, I'm really going to die..."
When it was all over, Yin Yin didn't know how many times she had climaxed, leaving her too weak to even move a finger.
The next morning, the four of them slept until almost noon before getting up. Just as they were having lunch, Zhi Xian's cell phone rang. It was Li Zhanhao calling to say that Sang Tian had been detained by the Hong Kong police and would soon be extradited back to Japan for trial. Tsumoto had agreed to ask Higashimaru to reinstate the two of them. What made everyone most excited was that Luo Guifang also thought of the relationship between Ziwei and Wenlun and finally agreed to let Li Zhanhao settle in Hong Kong.
For Wenlun, this trip to Japan was not only a heroic and miraculous feat. He also captured an unparalleled angel, and she belonged to him.
End of the story. Part
Two: Angel Over the Wall
(01) Metamorphosis
Author: Qianlong
Foreword:
Angel Over the Wall is a sequel to my inferior work "Angel". Angel was first published in Fengyue at the end of 2002. Almost two years have passed since then. It was also published as a book by Hong Kong Arts and Entertainment Publishing House. This new story, "Angels Over the Wall," differs somewhat from the previous one. It's primarily erotic, depicting the lewd acts of the four main angel characters while also featuring numerous handsome men and beautiful women—it's quite explicit. Because of this, the plot may be illogical and sometimes exaggerated; please forgive any inconsistencies.
Wenlun and Zhixian interned at Higashimaru in Japan for two years. With Li Zhanhao's help, Ziwei and her mother, Luo Guifang, moved to Hong Kong six months ago, along with her cousin, Yinyin.
Two months later, Ziwei and Wenlun finally got married.
Luo Guifang continued to live with Yinyin. After the wedding, Ziwei moved out of the luxury house in the Mid-Levels that Li Zhanhao had given to Luo Guifang, and received another luxury house as a wedding gift to herself and Wenlun.
After their marriage, Ziwei and Wenlun moved to their new home in Tai Hang Road. The apartment was quite spacious, over 5,000 square feet, with a living room, dining room, master suite, three bedrooms, and two maid's rooms. Li Zhanhao hired two maids for them, a husband and wife. The man, named Agui, was a middle-aged man nearing forty, while his wife, named Aping, was a woman in her early thirties, whom Ziwei and Wenlun both called Sister-in-law Gui.
After marriage, Ziwei felt that life was wonderful and happy under Wenlun's loving care. Of course, Ziwei loved him very much, but the only thing that dissatisfied her was that Wenlun wouldn't let her continue working, forcing her to stay home alone all day. During these days, Ziwei was practically driven crazy with boredom! Fortunately, her mother, Luo Guifang, often visited Ziwei and would sometimes stay for a day or two, which helped alleviate her maddening mood.
Speaking of Yin Yin, although she's still with Zhi Xian, her lively and playful nature hasn't changed. Her mouth still chatters away like a colorful bird, constantly bickering and arguing with Zhi Xian. Even so, the two seem to enjoy it immensely; they seem destined to be a pair of charming rivals.
Ha! As for Yin Yin's sexual happiness, things are quite different now. Since she came to Hong Kong, all the suitors around her have vanished, leaving her with no choice but to keep quiet. Back in Japan, Yin Yin often talked about having three men a day, but now there's not a trace of them. Zi Wei can't help but feel sorry for this wanton woman!
But Zi Wei thinks back to herself and realizes she shouldn't call her that. Since being with Wen Lun these past two years, hasn't Zi Wei also transformed into a wanton woman indulging in pleasure? Especially after marriage, she gradually felt her latent sexual desire growing increasingly intense and insatiable, to the point of being described as "sexually unsatisfied."
Ultimately, under a sudden circumstance, she did something transgressing.
Shortly after the marriage, Luo Guifang frequently hinted that she and Wenlun hoped to have a child soon, to have a grandchild to hold, but neither of them had any such intention, and they were not in a hurry to have children.
Wenlun, within the Li Group, had never been able to reach a key position on the board of directors, perhaps due to his precognitive abilities. From a business perspective, Li Zhanhao couldn't help but have some reservations about his unusual abilities. However, within the group, he was already a top figure in the food and beverage department, a high-ranking general manager, second only to several others.
After dinner tonight, Wenlun was engrossed in his computer in his room. Since taking this high-ranking position, he had been incredibly busy with work, often bringing it home and spending an hour or two there before stopping—a habit he had developed.
Wenlun knew that Ziwei hated being bored, and that she always clung to him whenever he came home, playfully cuddling him. To spend more time with his wife each night, Wenlun brought his laptop to the bedroom instead of working in his study. This touched Ziwei deeply, showing her how much Wenlun valued her.
The master suite was quite large, over 700 square feet, and featured an exceptionally spacious and luxurious bathroom with a snow-white marble floor, walls inlaid with exquisite carved tiles, gilded faucets, and an automatic water-jet bathtub, allowing one to recline and fully enjoy a sense of complete comfort. Because of this perfect room, Ziwei rarely ventured out to the living and dining room, except when eating or entertaining friends.
After a comfortable hot bath, Ziwei emerged from the bathroom to find Wenlun intently focused on the computer screen, his hands typing on the keyboard. Ziwei dried her wet hair with a towel as she slowly approached her husband.
Sensing her approach, Wenlun stopped his work, turned around, and smiled at her, saying, "Come here, sit here." He patted his thigh.
Seeing his deep, desire-filled eyes, Ziwei knew what he wanted! Wenlun's straightforward passion made him irresistible to Ziwei, which was what she cherished about him, and besides, Ziwei truly had this need. Ziwei placed the towel on the low cabinet, obediently sitting across his lap, her arms affectionately wrapped around his neck: "What's wrong? You haven't finished your work yet, and you're already trying to bother me."
"Don't you want me? Mmm..." Wenlun's sexy lips were already pressed against her cherry lips.
It was so sweet; Wenlun's kisses always deeply intoxicated Ziwei, yet they were so hot and powerful, full of sexual desire. His warmth, his scent, and his magical masculine aura could drown out her peaceful thoughts, gradually making her his captive.
Their tongues greedily intertwined, teasing each other in each other's mouths. Ziwei clung tightly to him, feeling his large hand grasp one of her breasts, gently and slowly kneading it.
Every night after bathing, Ziwei had long been accustomed to not wearing a bra, only a loose and alluring bathrobe, ready for her husband's pleasure at any time. Ziwei knew her husband's preferences well, always fondling her breasts. Wenlun often told her that holding her breasts was a great pleasure.
Indeed, after her marriage, Ziwei's already breathtakingly beautiful and innocent face gained an added touch of allure, making it impossible for any man to take his eyes off her. Her figure also appeared even more voluptuous and captivating, with a slender waist and full breasts, more prominent than before her marriage. Her breasts, besides being round and firm, possessed a youthful elasticity when held in the hand. Ziwei knew her advantages better than anyone, but hearing them from Wenlun's mouth still filled her with a sense of pride and satisfaction.
When Wenlun's other hand touched her legs, Ziwei's body trembled slightly. She suddenly suppressed her burning desire, pressing down on his greedy hand and offering a charming smile, softly saying, "You haven't washed properly yet, you're covered in sweat and filth. If you want to play with me, you'd better go and wash yourself clean first."
"I can't wait!" His grotesque hand reached for her crotch again, his fingers pressing against her tender area. "Mmm..." Ziwei groaned, knowing that if this continued, her primal desire would become uncontrollable.
"Wenlun, please don't... listen to me, I'll do it after I shower, okay?" She pressed his hand down again, preventing him from succeeding.
Wenlun reluctantly shrugged and gently pushed her away. Ziwei stood up to let him leave, but unexpectedly, Wenlun suddenly scooped her up in his arms.
This sudden, rough action made Ziwei gasp. She understood Wenlun's intention; he wanted to take her to bed, and a secret joy welled up inside her.
A few seconds later, Ziwei realized she had misunderstood. Wenlun had actually carried her into the bathroom, and as soon as he put her down, he ripped off her bathrobe, leaving her completely naked before him. Soon after, Wenlun followed suit, both of them now completely naked, facing each other.
It seemed Wenlun was impatient. He didn't step into the bathtub, but instead pulled Ziwei to the showerhead. The warm water didn't cool his desire; instead, it intensified it.
Ziwei looked at her husband's erect penis, which was already stiff and pointed, instantly arousing her. Wenlun stood before her, demanding that Ziwei suckle it.
By this time, Ziwei was consumed by lust and naturally wouldn't refuse his request. For some reason, whenever Ziwei saw a man's thick penis, she felt an urge to suck and play with it. Ziwei absolutely adored his precious treasure!
Gazing at the enormous penis, she couldn't help but think to herself, "This enormous phallus that drives me to ecstasy, though its glans isn't as large as his, is certainly no less thick and long!" The thought of that man ignited a surge of lust within her, her uterus tingling, and her juices flowed uncontrollably.
Ziwei obediently squatted down, kneeling before him. Wenlun automatically parted his legs, as if intentionally boasting of his size. Without hesitation, Ziwei reached out and grasped his penis, moving her hand up and down on it, while her other hand caressed his scrotum. She tilted her head back and took his penis into her mouth.
Ziwei's lips tightly encircled his, her nimble tongue playfully swirling around his glans. Ziwei frankly admitted that she truly enjoyed using her mouth to play with a man's glans, especially when it brought him to ejaculation.
Wenlun's penis was indeed plentiful, always filling her small mouth to the brim. Ziwei knew that Wenlun cherished her, unlike that other man who would roughly thrust his huge member into her throat. But that feeling of suffering was extremely intoxicating to her.
In Ziwei's heart, she couldn't help but both hate and love Wenlun's excessively gentle affection. She hated his lack of passion, but loved his tenderness, and both of these were what women most desired.
Wenlun liked Ziwei's lips to play freely. Whenever Ziwei licked his glans with the tip of her tongue, Wenlun would always let out a satisfied sigh, and with Ziwei's sucking, he would also let out a comfortable "Ah... um..." moan.
Today was no exception. He said in a trembling voice, panting, "Ah! So good... your little mouth always feels so good, I'm addicted to you!"
Hearing his words, Ziwei couldn't help but raise her head and give him a gentle smile. Her husband's praise did indeed make her feel especially sweet; after all, Wenlun was her husband, unlike that other man. However, whenever she thought of that man, Ziwei couldn't deny that she didn't like him. It was for this reason that she felt deeply guilty about her infidelity to Wenlun. But she was truly powerless to resist. Since becoming involved with that man, his actions, his words, and his amazing skills and sexual stamina had all been enough to deeply intoxicate her. That abyss, like a bottomless pool, was sinking deeper and deeper, seemingly impossible to escape!
At this moment, Ziwei could no longer endure it. Her vaginal lust had begun to overflow. She stood up, embraced him face to face, and wantonly pressed her proud breasts against his chest, rubbing her upper body against him. Ziwei's lust was intense; her nipples were already hard, and with this rubbing, they were immediately squeezed and rolled from side to side. The pleasure from her breasts made Ziwei involuntarily cry out, "Ah!" It was so incredibly comfortable. The pleasure overwhelmed her, and she cried out, "Wenlun, come and fuck me! Fill Ziwei's vagina with your big penis!"
Wenlun was taken aback. Although they were husband and wife, Ziwei had always been quiet and elegant. Such lewd words seemed completely out of place coming from this gentle, pure, and ethereal beauty. But in the past month, Ziwei's usual shyness and reserve had vanished.
He thought this, but he wasn't too bothered. He simply assumed she loved him deeply, which was why she acted this way. Besides, matters of the bedroom between husband and wife should be unrestrained and without any inhibitions. Little did Wenlun know that Ziwei's sudden change in behavior would come from another man.
As Wenlun held her in his arms, Ziwei eagerly raised one leg and wrapped it around his waist. Wenlun cooperated with her actions, lifting Ziwei's thighs with his hands, while Ziwei lustfully grasped his erect penis, rubbing it against her tender lips. Then, she pushed his glans inside, forcing it into her body. Her tight vagina gripped the glans tightly: "Pull your penis in, Ziwei can't take it anymore!"
Wenlun smiled slightly, thrusting his hips forward, inserting half of his penis.
The feeling of being filled by his deep penetration made Ziwei tremble with pleasure. She cooperated by slapping him, and the penis reached its deepest point. A joyful, satisfied moan immediately filled the bathroom.
Wenlun lifted her legs and buttocks, repeatedly thrusting in and out.
Ziwei's hands tightly encircled his neck, and with each deep thrust, Wenlun reached straight into her uterus. Ziwei was naturally shallow and could never fully accommodate his large size, but his deep penetration often stimulated her cervix, stretching open the tender flesh deep inside her. And this method of deep penetration was Ziwei's own request.
She still remembered the first time Wenlun penetrated her cervix; the pain brought tears to her eyes, yet she desperately held her breath and endured it. Later, however, it became an unparalleled pleasure.
At this moment, Ziwei felt his powerful thrusts, causing her body to tremble in his arms. This intense feeling was incredibly exciting; Ziwei felt a burning sensation all over her body, and couldn't help but moan wantonly, her head gradually spinning. Then she felt Wenlun press against her cervix and ejaculate his passionate semen. Ziwei felt a surge of pleasure, and then she too lost herself, gradually collapsing. After resting for a while, they played in the bathtub together before lovingly embracing each other naked as they left the bathroom.
They went to the large bed, where Wenlun helped her lie down quietly on her back, then gently moved over her. Wenlun's warm lips kissed her snow-white skin. Ziwei held him tightly, lost in passion, so that she could feel each other's pounding hearts. Wenlun's lips finally met hers, their soft tongues entering each other's mouths, thirstily absorbing each other's sweetness.
A long, passionate kiss finally made them one, fully experiencing each other's physical reactions, arousing intense desire. Wenlun's hands slid to her breasts, then her sensitive nipples, exposed to his fingers, made Ziwei respond to him without restraint, thrusting out her full breasts, passionately accepting his caresses.
Wenlun was gentle, allowing her to clearly enjoy the pleasure of being touched, and also letting her feel the happiness of being cherished by her husband.
Ziwei began to feel hot all over; his erect penis was already trapped between her tightly closed legs. Ziwei gently rubbed him with the side of her legs, making him groan: "Ziwei, are you trying to drive me crazy? I've been holding back for so long!" His rough, hoarse voice made Ziwei understand his pain and unbearable suffering.
Wenlun suddenly rolled over and straddled her. From this position, Ziwei could clearly see his extraordinary penis. It was indeed very thick and long. Although she had only been with three men so far: one was Yohei, whom she met in Japan; another was the man who had driven her to the brink of madness; and the third was her beloved husband, Wenlun.
Yohei, needless to say, couldn't compare to Wenlun's penis. The other man, though his glans was large, was comparable to Wenlun in terms of thickness, length, and hardness—each had its strengths. When Ziwei chatted with Yinyin, whenever the topic of men's penises came up, based on the proportions she described, she knew that Wenlun and the other man were quite impressive by Eastern standards.
At this moment, Wenlun was lifting one of her breasts, using the head of his penis to strike her nipple. Seeing his lewd actions, Ziwei's heart fluttered again. She stared wide-eyed at his glans, her voice trembling as she said, "Ah! It itches." Her already hard nipples became even more erect. Not to be outdone, she stroked his inner thighs with both hands, cupping his scrotum in her small hands and gently rubbing it. Wenlun, aroused by her ministrations, closed his eyes and groaned with pleasure.
Knowing he was enjoying it, Ziwei became even more unrestrained in her teasing, using her other hand instead of Wenlun's large hand that was grasping his penis to rub his urethral opening against her own nipples.
Wenlun couldn't resist this time. He turned around, knelt between her legs, and his nose touched her labia. Ziwei loved oral sex from the bottom of her heart. The intense sensation when a man's soft tongue entered her vagina drove her almost crazy. Wenlun spread her legs and began to lick her vulva, while raising his hips as he straddled Ziwei, his thick, long penis pressed against her cheek. She certainly wouldn't miss this beautiful spot. She immediately grasped his penis, and saw tears welling up in his glans, which excited her greatly. She quickly licked them away with the tip of her tongue, then opened her cherry lips wide and took the glans into her mouth, shaking her head as she stroked it.
She felt Wenlun's tongue deeply inside her vagina, moving in and out automatically like a penis. Ziwei couldn't help but let out a soft moan, clearly feeling the grinding pleasure from between her legs, which quickly spread throughout her body.
Ziwei could hardly suppress the pleasure surging within her. She needed Wenlun's thick penis to thrust into her wildly, to fill her completely. She gasped, "Fuck me, Ziwei wants your cock, not your tongue!" Ziwei cried, gripping his penis.
As Wenlun knelt between her legs, Ziwei again grasped his penis, aiming it at her vulva: "Wenlun, come on, I love you."
Wenlun's heart burned with desire. He lifted her legs and slowly entered her already wet vagina, penetrating to its deepest point, then pulling out. Suddenly, Wenlun thrust deeply, hitting her cervix.
Ziwei's desire was immediately satisfied, and her body trembled involuntarily.
Wenlun began to thrust vigorously, his strong waist pumping in and out. Each thrust of his penis pulled out of her vagina, opening and closing it, then opening and closing it again, repeatedly moving in and out of Ziwei's slippery passage.
This feeling was so wonderful, giving Ziwei an indescribable sense of pleasure. A stream of fluid began to flow from her thighs, slowly trickling down. Her rising desire caused her to unconsciously raise her hips, wrapping her legs around his powerful waist and hips, making it easier for Wenlun to penetrate her and thrust into her delicate flower.
"Oh my god!" Ziwei cried out inwardly. Wenlun's gentle thrusts, neither too fast nor too slow, were perfectly rhythmic, allowing her to clearly enjoy the pleasure of being caressed by his penis and feel the pulsating sensation of his glans rubbing against her vagina. Ziwei closed her legs, knowing that Wenlun liked her squeezing him like this, and this tightening of her vagina gave her even more intense pleasure. Before long, Ziwei was completely overwhelmed by his ministrations,
feeling as if she were floating on clouds. Wenlun gazed at his beautiful and alluring wife, her round breasts trembling under his thrusts, creating waves of seductive flesh. He was consumed by lust and quickly reached out to fondle her swaying breasts. This undoubtedly amplified Ziwei's pleasure, and finally, she reached her climax, a torrent of vaginal fluid gushing from her depths.
But Wenlun was still not satisfied; perhaps he had already ejaculated once, for this time his stamina was exceptionally long and intense. After being relentlessly thrust into, Ziwei's lust was aroused once more, and she cried out, "Ah... Wenlun, you're so amazing, you're going to kill me! Go deeper, into my womb... let me feel your glans invading!"
A moment later, Ziwei was completely exhausted, lying limply on her back, her legs spread wide, letting Wenlun ravage her. Her breasts, under his caresses, became even firmer, wantonly enticing Wenlun to ravage her.
Just as Ziwei was lost in pleasure, she suddenly felt Wenlun withdraw his penis from her body. Ziwei was puzzled, but Wenlun's penis forcefully spread her labia again, thrusting deep inside her. He repeated this withdrawal and penetration repeatedly, this time with much greater force than before. Ziwei was instantly aroused, spreading her legs wide to accommodate his more thorough thrusts.
"Ah...so beautiful...don't stop...use your big penis to fuck me hard...Ziwei is about to die from pleasure!" she cried out wantonly.
Ziwei was indeed incredibly excited; waves of pleasure coursed through her body, through every cell. Wenlun then stopped withdrawing from her body and began thrusting normally into her vagina, but the frequency increased. Ziwei knew he was about to climax. Just as Wenlun gripped her breasts tightly, the head of his penis pressed against her cervix. Ziwei clearly felt Wenlun's hot penis throbbing inside her, followed by another gush of hot liquid that suddenly spurted out, perfectly filling her emptiness and despondency.
They embraced tightly, neither moving, Wenlun's penis still inside her. Ziwei was satisfied with this feeling; she could feel his softening within her. Wenlun
buried his head in her cleavage, breathing heavily, while Ziwei was also exhausted, but she knew that she and Wenlun needed to shower again to wash away the sweat before they could get a good night's sleep!
After the shower, they lay back in bed, Ziwei snuggling intimately against Wenlun. During their bath, Wenlun had told her that he had to go to Japan early the next morning to take care of some important business in Dongwan. Since Wenlun returned from his internship in Japan, he has been going back to Higashimaru once a month, usually only for two or three days. Ziwei was used to it and asked, "How many days are you staying this time?"
Wenlun gently stroked her hair and slowly said, "I'll be staying a little longer this time because the shop in Guangzhou is about to open, and it's the first branch in the country. There are many things that need to be settled with Higashimaru. I believe it will take six or seven days. But don't worry, I will call you every day. If you need to contact me, just call me at the Sun God Prince Hotel."
Ziwei nodded and said, "Since you're going for so long, let me pack your luggage." She was about to get up when Wenlun pulled her back.
Wenlun said, "No need. I can buy whatever I need myself. Go to sleep. We take a 7 o'clock flight tomorrow morning, and I need to be at the airport before 6 o'clock."
Ziwei had nothing to say and nestled her alluring body against his side. Before long, the two of them were fast asleep.
(02) Adultery
Author: Qianlong
Some people say that when a person is in a lonely environment for a long time, or lives a very dull life, it will not only affect their personality, but may even lead to unusual behavior.
Perhaps that is a bit of an exaggeration, but it cannot be completely denied.
Just like Ziwei, her relationship with Wenlun can be described as exceptionally intimate and harmonious, like honey and oil, they love each other deeply, and from their relationship, there is no way anything will happen.
But as the saying goes, good things often have many obstacles, and the more beautiful things are, the more twists and turns they will go through. Who would have thought that a woman like Ziwei, who is both gentle and refined, would do something out of line behind her husband's back?
And the man who could make Ziwei fall into this abyss must have had the qualities that made Ziwei infatuated.
Speaking of this man, his name is Yang Junhao, a senior employee of the Li Group, and also a subordinate of Ziwei's husband, Shen Wenlun.
Ziwei and Junhao's good relationship began at a company dinner two months ago. Besides senior staff and their families, the guests included some clients connected to the Li Group, and even the Higashimaru Trading Company in Japan sent high-ranking personnel.
Given Ziwei's status, she naturally accompanied Wenlun to this unofficial gathering.
The banquet that day was surprisingly relaxed; the staff chatted and laughed, engaging in lively discussions. In particular, Yinyin immediately ran over to Ziwei and Wenlun upon their arrival, playfully tugging at her.
Although Ziwei wasn't an employee of the Li Group, she was Li Zhanhao's daughter and Wenlun's wife. Coupled with her outstanding appearance, she attracted envious glances wherever she went and was well-liked. Because of this, Ziwei knew quite a few company employees.
The banquet didn't end until 9 PM. Ziwei had drunk quite a bit that day; although not completely drunk, she was dizzy and unsteady.
It seemed that she and Junhao were destined to be together, and something was bound to happen.
Just as the meeting was ending, Li Zhanhao, accompanied by several Dongwan employees, slowly approached Wenlun, saying that they were going to continue the revelry at a private club that night and asked Wenlun and Zhixian to go and greet the guests.
Wenlun was helpless; after all, he had a close relationship with Dongwan, and since Li Zhanhao had already spoken, even if he was unwilling, how could he refuse him outright?
Seeing that he agreed, Li Zhanhao said to Ziwei, "Ziwei, how about we borrow Wenlun for the night? I'll send someone to take you and Yinyin back first."
Ziwei and Yinyin dared not object and could only nod slightly. Yinyin, however, said to Zhixian, "You're not allowed to fool around with women tonight. If I find out, I'll see if I'll even acknowledge you."
Zhixian, not wanting to be outdone in public, laughed and said, "I'll go find a woman, and see what you can do about it."
Everyone knew he was joking and couldn't help but chuckle. Li Zhanhao smiled and said, "Yinyin, don't worry, with me here, how dare he do anything reckless?" After speaking, he turned around and said to an employee beside him, "Junhao, you take them both back for me."
Junhao was the manager of the catering department, and Yinyin and Ziwei already knew him, so they weren't surprised. Li Zhanhao only sent Junhao to take the two of them because he knew they knew each other.
Junhao, around twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, was tall and handsome. After graduating from university, he joined the Li Group. His intelligence and diligence earned him the appreciation of Li Zhanhao, making him an outstanding figure among the group's younger generation.
Accompanied by Junhao, Ziwei and Yinyin arrived at the hotel parking lot. The two women were already half-drunk, swaying unsteadily as they walked. Just as they reached Junhao's car, Ziwei suddenly lost her footing, her body tilting to the side. Luckily, Junhao was beside her and immediately reached out to catch her as she bent forward.
As fate would have it, Junhao's hand caught her breasts. He felt their fullness and firmness, heavy in his palm, an exceptionally pleasant sensation. He unconsciously tightened his grip, gently squeezing them a few times. This wonderful feeling was truly indescribable.
Ziwei stumbled forward, not caring about anything else, and grabbed Junhao's suit jacket to steady herself. When she came to her senses, she realized that her breasts were in Junhao's hands, being kneaded gently. She blushed deeply and whispered, "You..."
Junhao immediately withdrew his hand and asked, "Miss Li, are you alright?"
Ziwei lowered her head and shook her head shyly, whispering a thank you.
Yinyin, walking ahead of the two, hadn't seen what had just happened. Turning around, she saw Ziwei's flushed face and, puzzled, asked, "Ziwei, what's wrong?"
Ziwei shook her head and said, "I almost fell, luckily Junhao was here."
Yinyin assumed she was truly drunk and laughed, "What's so strange about falling while drunk? Why blush?" Then, looking at Junhao, she said, "You're a grown man, knowing Ziwei's drunk, why didn't you help her up?"
Junhao, of course, readily agreed and said to Ziwei, "Let me help you, it's still a short distance."
Remembering what had just happened, Ziwei wanted to refuse, but Junhao's hand was already outstretched, supporting her arm. Helpless, Ziwei had no choice but to cling to his shoulder and lead him to Junhao's car.
Junhao opened the back door first, letting Ziwei get in. Yinyin suddenly said, "I'll get out first, let me go in first."
Ziwei stepped aside and said, "Junhao isn't the driver, I'll sit in the front."
Junhao smiled and said, "You're President Li's daughter, it's only right that I be the driver."
Ziwei shook her head and said, "That's not good, Dad will be unhappy if he finds out." After saying that, she opened the front door by holding onto the side of the car.
Junhao looked at Yinyin and saw her relax her shoulders, and smiled and said, "If she likes it this way, there's nothing I can do."
Yinyin's residence was on Bowen Road in Mid-Levels. The car left the Hilton Hotel, turned onto Garden Road, and headed towards Mid-Levels. It would only take less than ten minutes to drive from Central to Yinyin's residence.
Upon arriving at Yin Yin's house, Jun Hao intended to escort her inside, but Yin Yin stopped him, saying, "No need to escort her. It's not even ten o'clock yet. I usually go out late at night earlier than tonight. You should take Zi Wei home. She's very timid; leaving her alone in the car will scare her to death."
Although Zi Wei was a little dizzy, she wasn't completely drunk and could still hear what she was saying. She replied, "I'm not afraid. Jun Hao, don't listen to her nonsense." Yin Yin smiled and got out of the car without answering her.
The two watched her walk into the house. Junhao asked, "Are you feeling any better now? Are you still dizzy?"
Ziwei replied softly, "A little bit, but not too bad."
Junhao said, "How about this? There's a famous scenic spot in the Mid-Levels area ahead. There's a stream there, so it's called 'Living Water.' The scenery is quite nice. Let's rest there for a while and let you enjoy the mountain breeze; it'll make you feel better."
Ziwei was new to Hong Kong and hadn't been to many places yet. Hearing that there was a scenic spot near her mother's place, she wanted to see it too, so she said, "That's a good idea, but let's not stay too long."
Junhao nodded and smiled, then started the car. In less than two minutes, the car arrived at a fairly open flat area. Although the moon was high in the sky and it was late at night, the flat area was already full of parked cars.
Seeing this, Ziwei couldn't help but ask, "Why are there so many people so late at night?"
Junhao smiled and said, "There aren't many people here during the day, but it gets lively at night. You'll understand in a little while. Let's get out of the car and take a walk."
Ziwei nodded, opened the car door, and a cool night breeze blew in, invigorating her.
Junhao accompanied her towards the stream. After walking for a while, under the bright moonlight, Ziwei could clearly see the surroundings. She saw couples sitting in the grass, chatting intimately, and every couple was embracing each other, very affectionate. At this moment, only she and Junhao were there, walking slowly side by side, about two feet apart.
Ziwei finally understood what Junhao had meant earlier. This place was a romantic spot; no wonder it was so lively every night. Thinking this, her heart skipped a beat. She stole a glance at Junhao. In the moonlight, his handsome features were even more striking. She thought, "Junhao is in no way inferior to my husband, Wenlun." The more she looked at him, the faster her heart pounded for some reason.
As she was about to walk past a car, Junhao suddenly leaned closer and whispered to her, "Take a sideways look inside the car."
Ziwei was puzzled. She did as he said and looked inside the car, only to be startled.
Inside the carriage lay a man and a woman, their clothes disheveled. The man was on top of the woman, his buttocks undulating. Ziwei immediately understood what was happening. Blushing, she slapped Junhao and spat, "You really are something else."
Junhao smiled, suddenly reaching out to encircle her slender waist, pulling her graceful body close.
Ziwei was startled and tried to push him away, but Junhao's strong arms were no match for her feeble strength. Her shapely body was already nestled in his embrace.
Junhao immediately said, "Don't make a sound. Look at everyone here, they're all in pairs. If we walk separately like this, it'll be too conspicuous, and it'll affect them. They might think we're here to spy. It's better to walk like this."
Ziwei knew he had ulterior motives and was just making up an excuse, but she wasn't strong enough to push him away. Recalling the scene in the hotel parking lot, she was immediately flustered, her heart pounding. She said in a trembling voice, "Let's go."
Junhao nodded, still holding her waist, and slowly walked towards his car.
As Ziwei walked, her heart pounded even more rapidly. She was truly afraid to get into Junhao's car again. Right now, Ziwei wished she could grow wings and fly home immediately.
As soon as the two got into the car, Ziwei's phone suddenly rang. She took it out and saw it was Wenlun calling. He said, "It's me... um! I know, but don't drink so much, okay?... Yes, I'm still in Junhao's car, almost home... um, bye!"
Ziwei put the phone back, and Junhao asked, "Is that Manager Shen?" Ziwei nodded.
Junhao continued, "Those Japanese devils from Dongwan love wine, women, and talent. Looks like Manager Shen will definitely be staying up all night!"
Ziwei softly hummed in agreement, "Luckily, Dad's here... Let's go back now!"
Junhao suddenly rested his head on the seat cushion, staring blankly at the sky outside the car, as if lost in thought. He seemed not to hear a word Ziwei said.
Seeing that he remained motionless and looked so strange, Ziwei couldn't help but ask, "Junhao, what are you doing? Hurry up and drive!"
Junhao suddenly turned his head and looked at her, saying, "There's something on my mind that I've been keeping hidden for a long time. Would you like to hear it?"
Ziwei frowned slightly and asked, "What is it?"
Junhao paused, sighed, and said, "I remember the first time I saw you was at your wedding. When I saw you then, I don't know why, I was deeply attracted to you. Every gesture, every voice, and your flawless face captivated me. Even today, I can't forget you. All I want is to see you often; that's my only wish."
Ziwei wasn't surprised to hear this. With her beauty, it wasn't unusual for men to be captivated by her. But Junhao's frankness and courage in expressing his feelings was truly a first, and she couldn't help but feel a little moved.
Junhao continued, "Since you are Manager Shen's wife, I know it's foolish of me to have such fantasies, but I just can't control myself from thinking like this. I hope you can understand. It's rare to have this opportunity today, and even more rare to be alone with you, so I dared to say it. By the way, may I call you Ziwei now?"
Ziwei nodded slightly and hummed in agreement, "That's what my friends call me. From now on, you can just call me Ziwei."
Although she and Junhao were just ordinary friends, Ziwei had always had feelings for him, probably attracted by his dashing and handsome appearance. Now, hearing him say this, she couldn't help but feel a strange, indescribable feeling, which she couldn't quite understand at the moment.
Junhao continued, "Just now in the parking lot, I really didn't mean it. It was just an accident, not something I intended to do. Please don't misunderstand. As for hugging you just now, it was because I was excited and couldn't resist your temptation, which is why I did it. Now I can only apologize. To be honest, in the past six months, whenever I'm alone and quiet, you're the only image in my mind. I always fantasize about hugging you and kissing you. In the end, it's all wishful thinking. I know it's impossible. I never thought that until today, apart from not kissing you, I could fulfill half of my wish. That's not bad!"
Ziwei was more and more moved as she listened. Given her gentle and docile nature, it wasn't surprising that she felt this way. Upon hearing this, she couldn't help but sigh softly and looked up at him. Unexpectedly, her gaze met Junhao's. Ziwei blushed deeply and was about to lower her head when Junhao said again, "Ziwei, can I ask you for one more thing?"
Ziwei nodded, and Junhao said, "Can I hold you a little longer? But don't worry, I will never do anything improper to you without your permission."
This time, Ziwei was in a dilemma. Although she could immediately refuse his request with just a word, Junhao was so devoted to her that it was really hard for her to speak. Seeing his charming and handsome face, full of pleading and longing, made it even harder for her to speak.
Seeing her remain silent for a long time, Junhao sighed in despair, his disappointment evident on his face. Just as he was about to turn the car key, Ziwei suddenly leaned closer and whispered, "Hold me."
These words overjoyed Junhao. He couldn't believe his ears and stood there stunned for a moment before asking, "Is it true?"
Ziwei nodded, leaning her beautiful and alluring body against him. Junhao immediately wrapped his arms around her, his right arm resting on her breasts.
Ziwei leaned against him, her head tilted back, her eyes gazing intently at the handsome man holding her. The strong scent of Junhao filled her nostrils, and her heart pounded wildly. Junhao held her close, lowering his head to meet her gaze, like a couple deeply in love.
Just then, Junhao sighed, "Ziwei, you're so beautiful. Manager Shen is so lucky to have such a gentle and beautiful wife like you. I'm really scared now, scared that something might happen…!"
"What is it?" Ziwei looked at him tenderly.
Junhao said, "I'm scared… scared that I won't be able to resist… kissing you."
Ziwei's heart skipped a beat. She thought, "I've already let him hug me, what's there to hold back?" She
also thought, "Being able to kiss such a handsome man must feel amazing." Actually, deep down, Ziwei had already subconsciously developed feelings for him. The reason she hadn't agreed to his advances immediately was simply to escape reality. Slightly intoxicated and in this environment, Ziwei had momentarily forgotten that she was a married woman. Her mind was filled with romantic fantasies.
Ziwei finally made up her mind. Seeing her slowly close her eyes and tilt her head back, even if Junhao was stupid, he understood her intentions. He immediately pressed his lips to her fragrant cherry lips. Without Junhao's teasing, Ziwei opened her lips for him and began to suck on his tongue.
Junhao was overjoyed, and the two immediately began kissing passionately. After a while, under Ziwei's temptation, Junhao grew bolder. His right hand, which had been around her, slowly moved and grasped one of her breasts.
Ziwei trembled, let out a soft "ah" in his mouth, and reached out to grasp the greedy back of his hand.
Seeing her action, Junhao thought she was trying to stop him and hesitated for a moment. He knew she wasn't an ordinary woman; someone as gentle and pure as Ziwei, and also someone's wife, might frighten her if he went too far, making it even harder to get close to her afterward. Thinking of this, he reluctantly abandoned the wonderful sensation in his hand and slowly moved his palm away.
Unexpectedly, the moment he moved his palm, Ziwei seemed to sense his intention, grasping his hand and placing it back on her breast, applying slight pressure.
Junhao was overjoyed and, without a word, grabbed her entire breast, playing with it slowly and gently, inwardly exclaiming how wonderful it was. He never imagined that Ziwei was not only beautiful, but also possessed such beautiful, full breasts, which he didn't want to let go of, wanting to hold and play with them forever.
Ziwei's breathing grew heavier, her mouth filled with the handsome man's tongue, her breasts in his hands—the sensual stimulation was incredibly intense. Unable to contain her lust, her mind was filled with desire for intercourse, and she desperately wanted Junhao to take things further. Even if she were to be fucked by him tonight, she would not hesitate.
Just as Ziwei was lost in passion, Junhao's large hand had already done something else, reaching inside the wide neckline of her evening dress, past her bra, and grabbing one of her breasts with his large hand.
Ziwei trembled with pleasure, her face flushed and her body burning. Waves of pleasure spread throughout her body with the rubbing of his five fingers, and the juices in her vagina flowed out like a burst dam. The unbearable emptiness made her clench her legs tightly.
Seeing her tongue constantly moving and teasing him, appearing unusually wild and passionate, Junhao knew that her lust was growing stronger. He immediately intensified his work, pinching her hardened nipple with two fingers and pulling it outward.
Ziwei finally cried out, "Junhao, I...I can't take it..."
Junhao deliberately asked, "Can't take what?"
Ziwei was so ashamed she wanted to disappear, and refused to answer him. Junhao turned her around, making her face away from him. Before Ziwei could react, she felt a chill on her back. It turned out that Junhao had unzipped her back. She was startled and whispered, "Don't take it off, someone will see."
Junhao had no choice but to stop. Indeed, in such a public place, how could a woman like Ziwei be willing to undress? But seeing her jade-like skin, how could Junhao stop there? He immediately put his hands inside her clothes, went around her armpits, and cupped her breasts from behind.
"Ah! Junhao..." Ziwei trembled again, her body went limp, and her back was already against his chest.
Junhao gently rubbed his hands together, praising, "Ziwei, your breasts are so beautiful, so big and firm, a 34C, right? Tell me, doesn't it feel good?"
Ziwei didn't answer him, but showed it through her actions. She tilted her head back, raised her right hand to pull his head down, and whispered, "Kiss me..."
Junhao looked at her and saw her starry eyes half-closed, her face full of tenderness, so beautiful that he dared not look directly at her. He quickly pressed his head against her lips, his hands simultaneously playing with her breasts, occasionally pinching her nipples, making Ziwei dizzy and breathless with pleasure, and she could only let him do as he pleased.
The two of them were entwined for an unknown amount of time when Junhao suddenly withdrew his right hand, pressed the button on the car seat, and the back of the seat slowly reclined, soon becoming a bed. He said, "Come on, let me hold you a little longer, lying down will be more comfortable."
Ziwei lay down, and Junhao moved his burly body over her, pressing down on her, his hands grasping her breasts through her evening dress. His actions once again left Ziwei in a daze, feeling waves of pleasure washing over her from all sides, her vagina overflowing with desire.
Suddenly, Ziwei seemed to regain her senses, clutching his head with both hands and staring at him, saying, "I beg you for something. You must keep what happened between us today a secret. It must not reach my father or Wenlun's ears. Can you promise me?"
Actually, even without her saying so, Junhao wouldn't have dared to tell anyone. Li Zhanhao was a formidable figure; if he knew what he had done to his daughter, his future would be ruined, and he might even lose his life. If he hadn't been so infatuated with Ziwei, he wouldn't have taken this dangerous path! But that's how things are. If it weren't for the chance encounter that allowed him to send Ziwei on her way, he might have gradually forgotten her after some time, and tonight's events wouldn't have happened.
However, Junhao was ultimately young and impetuous, momentarily blinded by beauty, leading him to act without considering the consequences. Now, hearing Ziwei's words, it was too late for him to agree.
Seeing his sincerity, Ziwei felt a slight sense of relief.
While they were talking, Junhao quietly pulled down his zipper, took out a large penis, and after he finished speaking, he grabbed Ziwei's hand and pulled it to his crotch, saying, "Help me hold it."
Ziwei naturally understood his meaning, and besides, she wanted to see Junhao's physique. Although shy, she didn't refuse. When she held it, she couldn't help but stare at him wide-eyed.
Seeing her expression, Junhao laughed and asked, "How is it? Did it startle you?"
Ziwei shook her head, only whispering, "It's so thick and hot..."
It turned out that Ziwei had another thought. She realized that the thing in her hand, in terms of thickness and length, was comparable to Wenlun's. She truly hadn't expected that besides her husband Wenlun, there was someone else who could match him.
Ziwei couldn't help but feel a little shy and didn't dare to stroke it, quickly withdrawing her hand.
Junhao couldn't resist, leaning down to kiss her again. Ziwei wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his head down. His penis parted slightly, and their two heads intertwined.
Junhao played with her breasts with one hand, while the other lifted her skirt, pushing it up to her waist. Ziwei sensed something was wrong and tried to stop him, but she was too late. Her swollen mons pubis was already pressed tightly against him, and he was constantly rubbing it with his middle finger.
Even through her underwear, Ziwei felt the tantalizing pleasure and couldn't help but moan softly. Junhao's skills were indeed extraordinary; before long, Ziwei was already somewhat aroused, her vagina gushing wetly, soaking her underwear.
Seeing her dazed and entranced expression, bathed in the slanting moonlight, Junhao's already ethereal beauty was amplified, making her appear even more radiant, like a fairy. Her long pubic hair, small cherry lips, and flowing locks were all perfectly proportioned, captivating Junhao and causing his penis to throb with a painful hardness.
How could he resist the temptation of such a beauty? Junhao disregarded the consequences, grasping the sides of her panties and pulling them down. Unexpectedly, Ziwei cooperated, gently lifting her buttocks, allowing him to easily remove her panties.
Junhao arched his back, peering at her private parts. In the soft moonlight, though he couldn't see clearly, he could make out a small, glistening slit. The two labia, bright red and tender, twitched involuntarily.
Seeing him staring intently at her private parts, Ziwei felt deeply ashamed and quickly covered herself with her hands to prevent him from seeing.
Junhao didn't stop her, and climbed on top of her again, covering her entire alluring body.
Seeing that he was no longer looking, Ziwei withdrew her hands, hugged him, and said softly, "You're so mean! If someone outside the car sees us, it'll be so embarrassing!"
Junhao laughed, "So you didn't want outsiders to see. I thought you didn't want me to see."
Ziwei said, "Even if it's embarrassing, you can't see."
Junhao said, "What if you don't look and just insert it?"
Ziwei knew he was using words to seduce her, and softly scolded, "Even more so... Ah! You..." Before she could finish speaking, she felt his glans push open her vaginal opening, and she could clearly feel a large glans being tightly gripped by her vagina. A wave of electric-like pleasure instantly surged through her body.
Junhao frowned and said, "Ziwei, how can you be so tight? It's making me uncomfortable. But it feels so good, can you let me continue?"
Ziwei lightly pounded his back, protesting, "How can you do this..." But in her heart, she thought, "Your glans is already inside, and you're still asking me, really..."
Hearing her say this, Junhao decided to stop for a while and whet her appetite. Just as her thoughts were rising, Ziwei had already placed her hands on his handsome face, gazing at him tenderly, and her hips automatically thrust forward, swallowing half of his penis.
Junhao was both surprised and delighted by her initiative. Ziwei then said in a very gentle voice, "Junhao, you're so big and thick. What's making me feel so sore?"
Junhao replied, "It's my big glans. It's definitely bigger than the average person's. Does it feel good?"
Ziwei had never experienced such a powerful weapon before. Although Wenlun's penis was thick and long, the glans wasn't particularly impressive. But this treasure was no less thick than Wenlun's, and the glans was frighteningly large. It was truly a treasure of the world. The pleasure of having her vagina rubbed like this was several times greater than Wenlun's. She kissed him on the face and whispered in his ear, "Hold me tight, and you can slowly thrust in and out, ah..." It was so wonderful. The new pleasure made Ziwei want to scream. She felt that her vagina was not only filled tightly by him, but his penis was also extremely hot, making her feel unbearably itchy.
Junhao quickened his pace and asked, "How does it feel now?"
Ziwei's eyes were glazed with desire, and she
could only moan incessantly. Her slender waist and shapely buttocks swayed upwards in rhythm with his thrusts. Junhao's eyes were fixed on the beauty beneath him. Seeing her intoxicated expression and slightly flushed cheeks, she appeared even more stunning, like a peach blossom, a beauty beyond compare. He was mesmerized, and her tight, shallow vagina made each deep thrust reach deep into her core, a truly indescribable sensation. Under the allure of Ziwei's beautiful face, he almost lost control of his ejaculation. A sudden urge to ejaculate came over him, and he immediately stopped, afraid to continue thrusting.
As he stopped, he realized that his glans was tightly enveloped by a wet, tender flesh.
Ziwei, who had already lost her virginity once and was still basking in the afterglow, suddenly felt the giant penis pressing against her clitoris, throbbing incessantly. She whispered, "Junhao...do...do you want to ejaculate?" Before she could finish, she turned her face away in embarrassment, unable to look at him.
Junhao said, "Ziwei, you're so alluring. Looking at your angelic face, what man could resist? Do you want me to ejaculate inside you?"
Ziwei hugged him tightly and nodded.
Although Junhao felt her nod in his arms, he deliberately teased her, saying, "Why aren't you answering me? Don't be shy. I like hearing beautiful women's lewd moans. The more lewd they are, the more arousing it becomes. Come on! Tell me, do you want my semen?" He then raised his body, turning Ziwei's pretty face towards him, making her look at him.
Ziwei blushed deeply, but under Junhao's urging, she could only nod and whisper, "Give it to me, shoot it inside."
Hearing this, Junhao praised her, quickly lifting her legs and kneeling beneath her, thrusting vigorously. This time, Ziwei was ecstatic. His large glans moved in and out freely, scraping against her tender vaginal walls. Junhao also reached inside her clothes, vigorously playing with her breasts. Overwhelmed by pleasure from both ends, Ziwei climaxed again.
Not long after, Junhao let out a muffled groan and cried out, "Almost there, Ziwei, do you want my hot semen? Tell me..."
Ziwei, also dazed with pleasure, no longer caring about her composure, nodded and said, "Yes, Ziwei wants Junhao's hot semen, shoot it into me, shoot it into my womb... ah..."
Ziwei let out another cry, and along with his passion, she climaxed as well.
The two embraced, panting heavily. After a short rest, Junhao caught his breath and smiled, "This feels really good, but the only drawback is that I can't see your naked body."
Ziwei kissed him, gently stroking his hair, and said softly, "Junhao, you're so amazing, you made me feel so good! Next time, Ziwei promises you, next time I'll strip naked for you to hug and play with, okay?" Saying this, she kissed him again, only to realize that his penis was still not pulled out, so she reached down and pulled it out, holding it in her hands and playing with it greedily.
Junhao smiled smugly, hugged her with both hands, and said, "Since Manager Shen isn't home tonight, why don't we come to my house now and have another big time together, okay?" Ziwei
shook her head and said, "If Wenlun comes back, it'll be troublesome!"
Junhao just kept pestering her, pleading incessantly. Ziwei was still not satisfied after the previous encounter and had been harboring some desires. After his repeated pleas, she said softly, "Fine, I'll give in to you. It'll only be once tonight, but you must take me home before four o'clock. If my husband suspects anything, it will be terrible."
Junhao readily agreed, and they quickly tidied their clothes and drove straight home.
(03) Lover
A white Mercedes sports car drove into the Lakeside Villa, a large, single-story residential area with over a hundred white buildings of various sizes. Although it was not a mansion, it seemed that only families above the middle class could afford to live there.
The sports car drove slowly along the villa's private road, not very fast, as the speed limit was 30 kilometers per hour after entering the villa.
Not long after, the sports car arrived in front of a two-story house.
A perforated iron gate blocked the entrance to the house, preventing the sports car from driving in directly. Looking through the gate, one could see a small garden with several large porcelain plates planted with small red and white flowers on the grassy slopes on either side. It was springtime, and the flowers were in full bloom, vibrant and delicate.
The sports car stopped in front of the gate, and as the door opened, a beautiful leg slowly emerged, touching the ground. Just looking at that exquisitely beautiful leg was enough to stir the imagination.
A woman, around twenty years old, breathtakingly beautiful, stepped out of the car. She wore a beige suit jacket and short skirt, her long, graceful legs giving her an air of both elegance and sensuality.
She had long, flowing, shiny hair that swept back, which swayed gently in the breeze, making her truly graceful and captivating. Looking at her delicate features, with her clear, bright eyes, she was indeed a remarkably pure and beautiful woman, a stark contrast to some heavily made-up female celebrities.
Heaven seemed incredibly unfair, bestowing upon her absolute perfection. Not only did she possess a flawless, ethereal face, but she also had a stunning figure; her breasts pushed her top high, creating an alluring silhouette. This beauty was simply a rare gem. The
woman pushed open the iron gate, returned to the driver's seat, drove the car inside, parked it in a space next to the house, and without looking back, closed the gate before hurrying towards the front door.
The doorbell rang. Junhao was still half asleep, but the incessant ringing was too much for him.
He lazily grabbed the alarm clock from the bedside table and saw it was only eight in the morning. He cursed under his breath, "How awful! It's only Sunday morning, and she's already making such a racket!"
He climbed out of bed, grabbed his T-shirt, and ran downstairs to the lobby.
As soon as the door opened, Junhao's eyes lit up. He truly hadn't expected her to appear before him on a Sunday.
The moment the woman saw Junhao, she threw herself into his arms, lifting her ethereal face to coax him, "Junhao, have you been thinking of me?" Junhao,
upon seeing this stunning beauty, was first taken aback, then overjoyed. He quickly embraced her tightly, eagerly lowering his head to gently kiss her forehead, saying, "Thinking of you breaks my heart. What day is it today? Even on Sunday, you're not home with Wenlun?"
This beautiful woman was none other than Wenlun's beloved wife, Li Ziwei.
Ziwei nestled close to him, lifting her breathtakingly beautiful face, and softly said, "Wenlun has gone to Higashimaru in Japan; he won't be back for five or six days. Hurry and close the door; it'll be terrible if someone sees us."
Junhao pulled her into the house, hooking his right foot to close the door.
As soon as they entered the house, Ziwei flipped over, pinning Junhao against the door, pressing her shapely body firmly against him. She eagerly wrapped her arms around his neck, her voice sweet and cloying, "I missed you so much..."
Seeing her adorable appearance, Junhao's heart fluttered. He quickly held her 22-inch waist, lowered his head, and kissed her.
Ziwei hadn't seen him for over ten days and seemed unusually hungry. She stood on tiptoe, capturing his tongue in her mouth, frantically savoring her lover's saliva. After only a few rounds, Junhao was already burning with excitement from Ziwei's passion. His hands hurriedly unbuttoned her shirt, not even taking it off, and eagerly reached for her high, firm breasts. To his surprise, he discovered that she wasn't wearing anything underneath her shirt. Overjoyed, he laughed, "Ziwei, why are you so sexy today? You've even taken off your bra!"
Ziwei smiled sweetly, thinking that she was just trying to make things easier for him, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you like it?"
Junhao laughed, "How could I not like it? It's so delightful! Quickly, give me those big, fleshy orbs and let this big pervert enjoy them."
Ziwei was also very excited and complied. Knowing that her lover liked to tease her with lewd words, she pressed her face against his ear and whispered softly, "You're such a pervert, you big pervert." Her beautiful breasts were immediately grabbed by him, but Junhao's fingers pressed down on them, and they kept deforming in his hands.
Under Junhao's caresses, Ziwei's cherry lips parted, her eyes half-closed, her pair of watery eyes seeming about to drip water. She couldn't help but moan softly, "Junhao..." From beginning to end, Ziwei's gaze never left him. She enjoyed the pleasure brought by her breasts while being intoxicated by her lover's handsome face. Ziwei liked looking at him like this, especially watching her lover violate her, which made her feel particularly excited.
Junhao also stared blankly at the beautiful angel in front of him, which made him even more excited. Needless to say, the two perfect treasures in his hands were amazing, and just looking at her beautiful face made him feel a little like he was going to ejaculate. Just by looking at this, one can imagine the extent of Ziwei's beauty.
Ziwei clung tightly to him, moaning in his arms, while noticing his physical reaction. A hard, iron-like penis was firmly pressed against her lower abdomen. The comfortable feeling was indeed very wonderful, and the primal lust within her rose even higher. She breathed heavily, saying affectionately, "You big pervert, you're so hard down there, it's making Ziwei so uncomfortable..."
Ever since her affair with Junhao, Ziwei had not only become accustomed to hearing his seductive and lewd words, but even her originally reserved nature had become more open. Ziwei understood her lover's preferences, knowing he enjoyed hearing her tease him with words. To bring him pleasure, her words inevitably became bolder during their intimate moments. Even so, Ziwei was always dignified and shy. Due to her nature, when she spoke these provocative words, her voice remained soft and gentle to the extreme, unlike most wild and passionate women who would shout loudly when excited. Because of this, Ziwei's subtle yet charming lewd words added an irresistible allure to men, making Junhao even more aroused.
Junhao was extremely excited, his body filled with desire. He said, "Ziwei, I'm so hard, take it all in my mouth and I want to ejaculate it all inside you..." This was clearly a veiled invitation for her to consume his semen.
Ziwei wasn't unfamiliar with his, but she still protested, "You're so wicked! Making someone else's wife eat your semen? If Wenlun knew, he'd be furious!"
Junhao laughed, "Your tight, tender mons pubis has been filled with my juices, and your womb is full of my hot semen. This is nothing!"
Hearing this, Ziwei felt both shy and excited. Her face flushed, and she buried her head in his chest, pouting, "You naughty, lecherous wolf! I'm so embarrassed!"
Junhao wrapped one arm around her and grabbed one of her breasts, kneading it like dough, lewdly laughing, "My beautiful and charming little angel, will you..." "Okay, then suck it out for me, it really hurts down there."
Ziwei gently leaned back, looked up, and saw his anxious expression. She kissed him affectionately on the lips and whispered, "You know Ziwei never refuses you, so let go of me."
Junhao had no choice but to release her. Ziwei also withdrew her hands from around his neck, first taking off his T-shirt. Seeing his muscular chest, her heart skipped a beat. Her small hands gently caressed him, slowly moving down from his breasts until she grasped the sides of his pajama bottoms. Then she slowly squatted down, kneeling in front of him, and pulled down his pajama bottoms with both hands. As soon as the pajama bottoms fell down, she saw that his underwear had already created a tent, making Ziwei's blood boil and her vagina even itch. When she pulled down his underwear, a seven or eight-inch long penis immediately sprang out, standing straight up against his abdomen.
Junhao kicked off his pants, completely naked, leaning against the door.
Ziwei was absolutely enamored with this enormous thing. Her eyes were burning with desire as she stared at the penis that had once brought her to the brink of ecstasy. The large, egg-shaped glans was now bright red with prominent veins, glistening with semen, a drop of semen hanging near the urethral opening. Ziwei slowly extended her slender finger, wiping the semen from the glans with her middle finger. She tilted her head back, giving him a sweet smile, and licked the semen off her finger in front of him, saying with a smile, "Ziwei has eaten, can we call it a day now?"
Junhao, already ecstatic and in the throes of passion, ignored her words, grasped his penis, and pressed the glans against her lips.
Ziwei let out a soft "Mmm," but cooperated fully, opening her cherry lips to take the massive penis into her mouth.
Previously, Ziwei's small mouth could only hold the head of his penis, and given Junhao's incredible stamina, she often found herself with a sore throat and weak jaw, unable to suck it out. Ziwei knew she had no confidence that she could make him ejaculate.
Ziwei used both her hands and mouth, stroking his penis with one hand and gently caressing his scrotum with the other, occasionally spitting out the glans while taking a breath and licking the ridge of his penis. She did this for fifteen minutes, but Junhao still showed no sign of ejaculation.
Seeing her struggling so hard, her hands and mouth aching, Junhao felt a pang of pity. Just as he was about to help her up, Ziwei stopped, slowly stood up, and nestled into his arms. Junhao quickly embraced her. Ziwei raised her pretty face and said, "My mouth is already weak, please let Ziwei go, okay?" She kissed him and added, "I'm so hot, help me take off my clothes."
"Seeing you suck my cock already made me ecstatic! Seeing you like this just now really broke my heart." He said as he undressed her. Ziwei cooperated with his movements, and in no time, a breathtakingly beautiful body stood gracefully before Junhao.
Wenlun was exactly like Junhao; he loved admiring Ziwei's perfect naked body, a fact Ziwei was well aware of. Ziwei twirled in front of him like a model, her face beaming with smiles, and asked, "How am I? Do I look good?"
Junhao shook his head and exclaimed, "So beautiful! Absolutely flawless!" He then opened his arms, and without hesitation, Ziwei threw herself into his embrace, their naked bodies pressed tightly together.
Ziwei tilted her head back on tiptoe, and his sensual lips immediately pressed against hers. The kiss was truly passionate and intense, their tongues entwining and teasing each other.
After a long, fervent kiss, Junhao flipped Ziwei over, pinning her against the doorframe. Then, spread her arms wide, pressing her hands against the wall, their fingers intertwined. Junhao bent down and kissed the tip of her nose. They gazed at each other for a moment, and Ziwei asked with a smile, "How do you want to treat me, you big pervert?"
Junhao laughed and said, "This big pervert is going to rape you today, so accept your fate!"
Ziwei knew he was going to play a rape game, and she said coquettishly, "Please don't, I already have a husband, please let me go, okay?"
Junhao said, "So what if you have a husband? Who told you to be so beautiful? Today you're in my hands, and you won't escape my grasp." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly buried his head and sucked on one of her nipples. "
Ah!" Ziwei cried out softly, an indescribable pleasure immediately welling up within her. She cried out, "You big pervert, you're raping me! Ah!... Don't be so gentle... a little harder..." She even automatically thrust her beautiful breasts forward, pressing them into his mouth.
Junhao looked up and laughed, "You're being raped, how can you let a pervert suck your nipples so hard? That wouldn't be rape!"
Ziwei whispered, "I... I feel good. Don't stop, keep raping Ziwei."
Hearing this, Junhao didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He opened his mouth and took the other nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, making smacking sounds. He finished one nipple, then moved to the other, alternating back and forth.
At first, Ziwei could still speak, but later, her eyes were glazed over, and she kept moaning and panting. A glistening drop of nectar slowly dripped down her thigh, leaving an exceptionally sensual trail. Not long after, seeing Ziwei gradually becoming unbearable, her slender waist, without an ounce of excess fat, swayed from side to side. Finally, she gasped, "No... I can't take it anymore... It's so itchy inside... I can't stand the itchiness..."
Junhao looked up at her and smiled, standing up and saying, "Do you want me to rape you with my penis?"
Ziwei was already weak all over, almost unable to stand, and quickly hugged Junhao. Hearing his words, she shyly whispered in his ear, "My adorable big pervert, Ziwei wants you so much..."
Junhao played with one of her breasts while asking, "What do you want from me? Say it in a lewd way."
Ziwei was about to be forced to say lewd things again. Although she felt ashamed, since he liked to hear it, she had no choice but to play along. Besides, it could enhance their mutual desire. She could only whisper like a dragon's murmur, "I want... I want your big cock..."
Junhao Seeing her cooperate, he became even more brazen: "But you have a husband, you'll be letting him down."
Ziwei was already burning with lust from his teasing, and she no longer cared about his lewd words. She said softly, "Ziwei really can't take it anymore, let him wear the headscarf one more time, please, hurry up and put it in, don't tease Ziwei anymore, okay?"
Junhao smiled slightly: "But I'll ejaculate in your uterus, and it'll make you pregnant."
Ziwei lightly punched him, protesting, "Hurry up, just ejaculate all over me, the thicker and more the better, let me give Wenlun a bastard child." She could no longer resist the temptation of such lewd words. As soon as she finished speaking, her face flushed. The thought of being pregnant with another man's bastard child excited her. She reached out and grabbed his penis, stroking it wantonly.
Junhao smiled, pressed her against the wooden door with his lower abdomen, lifted her left leg with one hand, leaving her standing on one foot.
Knowing he intended to stand, Ziwei tightly wrapped her arms around his neck, thrusting her hips outwards, and said, "You're too tall, squat down a bit." Junhao immediately complied. Ziwei grasped his penis, pressing the glans against her vulva, gently rubbing it against her labia.
By this time, Ziwei's vagina was already soaked and incredibly slippery. Although Junhao's glans was large, with her efforts, it still managed to force its way in. With Junhao's assistance from below, he thrust his hips upwards, and with a "whoosh," the large glans forced its way through her vulva.
Ziwei hugged him tightly, feeling a large, fiery rod slowly penetrating her vagina, its ridges pushing and scraping against the walls of her vagina until it reached her cervix. The feeling was simply too wonderful. Ziwei couldn't resist the overwhelming feeling of fullness, and her vaginal walls immediately began to contract repeatedly, like a small mouth, sucking and releasing, engulfing his penis.
Junhao let out a long, pleasurable shout, "Ziwei, do you have a mouth down there? How come you're sucking me so well!" He then began to slowly thrust in and out.
This movement sent Ziwei soaring to ecstasy. His glans scraped in and out, each thrust hitting her clitoris. Because her vagina was different from others—tight, narrow, and shallow—the feeling of being penetrated was much clearer to her than to most. She couldn't help but moan, "So...so good, Ziwei is being fucked so well by you, Junhao...I...I love you so much, how can I leave you..."
Junhao laughed, "I'm enjoying it too. Tell me, between me and your husband, who fucks you better?"
Ziwei had already given him... Driven to madness, without thinking, he blurted out, "You two are both good, but making love with you... is... is definitely more comfortable than with Wenlun. Hmm! Go deeper, please go all the way into my womb, fuck your beautiful Ziwei to death..."
Junhao's eyes turned red, and he gasped, "I... I can't bear to. Is this deep enough?" With a powerful thrust, he indeed plunged his large glans deep into the uterus, the surrounding layers of tender flesh completely enveloping the glans, the contraction and release quite amusing.
Ziwei had been extremely infatuated with this giant glans ever since she tasted it. Although Wenlun's penis was thick and long, the glans wasn't thick enough to compare to the comfort of this giant club. Now, with the giant glans inserted like this, the pleasurable sensation was truly indescribable.
Junhao was tall, much taller than Ziwei, and for them to make love standing up, Junhao had to bend down to accommodate him. He knelt, half-squatting, thrusting his penis upwards while simultaneously sucking on Ziwei's breasts, indulging in unrestrained lust. Ziwei clung tightly to him, letting him do as he pleased.
Then, the sounds of "squirt, squelch" filled the air as Ziwei's vagina was repeatedly pulled out by his penis, splashing their thighs wet.
Junhao, who had just been sucked by Ziwei and was now being gripped by her taut uterus, felt a growing urge to ejaculate and cried out, "You big pervert, hurry up and fuck me, I'll give it all to you!"
Ziwei had already climaxed three or four times, feeling incredibly satisfied. Hearing his words, she quickly leaned close to his ear and whispered breathlessly, "Shoot it all in me, Ziwei wants the big pervert's hot semen..."
Junhao, unable to resist any longer, thrust deeply a few times, a large gush of semen erupting first. He then pressed against her cervix and ejaculated several more times, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy.
The two stopped, catching their breath. Just as Junhao was about to pull out his massive member, Ziwei stopped him, saying, "Don't pull it out. It's full of semen inside me; it'll drip onto the floor. Just leave it plugged in and carry me to the bathroom."
Junhao had no choice but to obey. He first pressed his massive member tightly again, lifting her beautiful buttocks with both hands. Ziwei's legs then wrapped around his strong waist. As Junhao walked, he continued thrusting inside her. Ziwei laughed, "You're really something, you haven't gone soft yet."
Ziwei wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, leaning back slightly, her beautiful eyes fixed on the handsome man before her. Looking at his well-defined face, she felt increasingly aroused, thinking to herself, "To make love with such a handsome man, even if he fucks me to death, it would be worth it."
As she thought this, Wenlun's handsome face flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Wenlun, Ziwei is so sorry for you, secretly having an affair with Junhao behind your back! But do you know, Zi..." "Wei really likes him, and of course I like you too. But don't worry, Ziwei will never leave you unless you don't want me anymore. To be honest, Junhao makes me so happy. He's not only handsome, but also has a huge penis, and most importantly, his big glans is something you can never have. I believe you also want Ziwei to be happy. If I could have both of you as my husbands at the same time, how wonderful that would be! But I know it's impossible..."
Ziwei was lost in thought when Junhao carried her into the bathroom and slowly put her down. As soon as she landed, his large penis emerged, and a gush of semen mixed with vaginal fluid spurted out, flowing down Ziwei's thigh.
Junhao laughed, "Indeed impressive. If it spilled on the hall floor, it would take quite a bit of effort to clean it up."
Ziwei smiled slightly at him, squatted down and knelt in front of him, picked up his half-erect penis, stuck out her little tongue to lick the fluid off the rod, then sucked on the glans for a while, while her little tongue kept licking the urethral opening, afraid that not a drop would be left uncleaned. After doing this for several minutes, she stood up and threw herself into Junhao's arms.
Junhao embraced her, looking down at her. Ziwei said softly, "Junhao, Ziwei loves you so much. You know, you and Wenlun are both Ziwei's favorites. But don't be angry. Wenlun and I have a deeper relationship, and he's my husband, so naturally Ziwei will be a little biased. You can't blame Ziwei." "
How can I blame you? After all, you two are husband and wife, and I'm just the third party. I'm already satisfied with you being like this. What more could I ask for? If I didn't love you so much, I would never have interfered in your relationship. Now, as long as I can see you often, kiss you, and hug you, I'm already very happy."
Ziwei was both moved and relieved. She hugged his strong waist tightly with both hands, pressing her beautiful breasts against him, making them sink into his chest. Ziwei gently stroked his buttocks, tilting her head back as she said, "It feels so good to hold you like this. I have something I want to ask you, so don't hide it from me!"
Junhao asked softly, "What is it?"
Ziwei said gently, "Do you actually have a girlfriend?"
Junhao shook his head, "I have quite a few women around me, but none of them are deep relationships. They can't really be considered girlfriends. I just eat and drink with them, have casual flings, and occasionally sleep with them. Don't worry, in my heart, there's only you. I've absolutely not hidden anything from you."
Ziwei said, "As long as you have feelings for me ..." "I'm happy as long as I'm here. I might be a little unhappy if you sleep with other women, but I have a husband of my own. Now that we're together, how can I be so selfish as to interfere? Actually, even if you have a close female friend, I wouldn't mind, but please don't avoid me. It will be so painful for me."
Junhao laughed, "How could I bear not seeing you? I'm actually worried that if Wenlun finds out about us, I won't be able to see you anymore. That would be truly painful!"
Ziwei was also worried about this, and Wenlun's precognitive abilities made her even more uneasy. But she couldn't stop thinking about Junhao, and she couldn't bear to leave him. So she just took it one day at a time.
The bathroom was extremely spacious. Besides a large bathtub, there was a shower stall in the corner with a shower head. On the other side of the wall were large floor mirrors, so you could see everything from anywhere in the bathroom. The first time Ziwei came to Junhao's house, they made love in the bathroom. That day, Ziwei saw herself being fucked and played with by Junhao in the mirror; she even clearly remembered the scene of Junhao's penis entering and exiting her vagina. She was so excited that she climaxed five or six times, giving him an unprecedented carnal pleasure, and from then on, she could never forget him.
Now, seeing herself in the mirror, and the two of them embracing, Ziwei couldn't help but recall that day, and her lust, which had just subsided, slowly rose again.
Ziwei said to him, "Junhao, would you like to shower me?"
Junhao nodded, leading her to the showerhead, adjusting the water temperature, and the water splashed out, hitting them both. Overwhelmed with lust, Ziwei made Junhao stand behind her, facing the large mirror. She tilted her head back and said to him, "Play with Ziwei a little longer. I want to watch you play with me." Then, she took his hands and brought them from behind to the front, placing them on her breasts. She whispered, "Aren't Ziwei's breasts beautiful? Wenlun often tells me that he loves playing with my breasts the most. He says he never gets tired of them. What about you? Do you like Ziwei's breasts?"
Junhao looked into the mirror. A stunningly beautiful angel, seemingly otherworldly, was now standing naked before him. Her sweet appearance was beyond words, but her full breasts were truly dazzling. Their round and firm shape alone made them look like a digitally created 3D anime girl, a masterpiece by several artists. Especially her two nipples, the milky mounds light and small, the buds at the peaks pink and tender, erect and protruding when aroused, complementing her 22-inch waist, full hips and shapely legs—every part of her was the epitome of perfection.
Seeing Ziwei's question, he couldn't help but laugh, "Who wouldn't like such flawless breasts, unless that person is an alien? Let alone men, even women would feel ashamed and envious upon seeing them."
As Junhao spoke, he used the base of his thumbs to lift her breasts from below, making them appear even rounder and fuller.
Ziwei stared intently at the large mirror, watching Junhao's movements. She saw him first support her breasts, then press inwards from both sides, creating a deep cleavage, before cupping them with his fingers and slowly kneading them. This sight ignited her lust, and the waves of pleasure emanating from her breasts further heightened her arousal.
As Junhao whispered in her ear, "Do you see that? Such a deep cleavage. Did you sleep with Wenlun before?"
Ziwei smiled and said, "He also really likes this thing. He says seeing my lewd appearance excites him. Junhao, I want to play with you too." The more she spoke, the more lustful she became. She quickly reached behind her and gripped his penis tightly, saying, "It's still soft, but it's still so big. It's really fun. Let Ziwei make him hard, and then we'll have fun together again, okay?" Junhao shook his head and said,
"I just ejaculated. How can it get hard again so quickly!"
Ziwei looked up and said, "Didn't you say that as long as he's stimulated, he'll get hard? Why don't you play with Ziwei's body to your heart's content? That's enough, isn't it?"
Junhao laughed and said, "What other extremely lewd methods are there? Even if there were, I've already used them all."
Ziwei thought for a moment, then suddenly came up with a brilliant idea, though she wasn't sure if it would work. She said, "Let Ziwei try. Come here with me."
Ziwei led him to the toilet, lowered the lid, and smiled, "Sit down first."
Junhao sat down as instructed. Ziwei spread her legs, sitting face-to-face on his lap, then moved forward slightly, letting her mons pubis touch his penis. She smiled at Junhao and said sweetly, "Hold my waist with one hand, not both, because he'll need it later. But be careful, Ziwei, don't let me fall." Junhao didn't know what she was planning, but since she said so, he did as she said.
Ziwei began to slowly lean back, and Junhao immediately wrapped his arms around her slender waist, holding her still. She raised her mons pubis as high as possible and asked, "From your angle, can you see Ziwei's vulva?"
Junhao smiled and nodded, not asking any questions, just wanting to see what she would do.
Ziwei automatically parted her labia with both hands, looked at him and asked, "Isn't Ziwei's little mons pubis beautiful? Don't you want to insert your big penis into it?" Junhao was stunned. It was the first time he had heard Ziwei speak so lewdly, and her words were so direct and obvious.
Junhao nodded vigorously, swallowing hard. Seeing her lewd behavior, although her words and actions were still a bit stiff, he knew she was deliberately acting to provoke his lust. But how could he remain unmoved when such a heavenly beauty, usually so dignified and pure, was making such a lewd gesture in front of him? He gradually felt aroused, and his penis indeed became hard.
Then Ziwei said to him, "Your glans is too big, and Ziwei's vagina is so narrow and small that I have to use both hands to widen the opening. You just have to forcefully push your glans in, understand?"
Junhao was very surprised: "How can it go in when it's so soft? Even if the head goes in, it won't be able to go any deeper."
Ziwei smiled and said, "Just let me hold your glans in my mons pubis, and you don't have to worry about the rest. I have my own methods." After saying that, she opened her flower hole as wide as possible with her fingers
. Junhao gripped his penis and tried to push it in several times, but still couldn't get in. The glans bumped and struggled against the tender flesh. Before long, it aroused Ziwei
's vaginal fluids. Taking advantage of the water flow, after much effort, she finally managed to push the head in. Ziwei let out a happy moan and slowly released her fingers. The opening of her vagina suddenly closed, firmly holding the glans. Ziwei breathed and said, "Mmm! So comfortable, I finally succeeded." Looking down, she saw this obscene scene and couldn't help but blush.

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