Wang Ying lost her virginity

Wang Ying had a fight with her boyfriend over buying a house, and planned a twenty-day cold war.

She was initially satisfied with the decision, but then her future mother-in-law changed her mind at the last minute
, saying it was too far from their place and inconvenient for her son's commute. A whole host of reasons followed, and they wanted to move to another place. Wang Ying
went to see , and it was almost twenty square meters smaller, which annoyed her—if they weren't willing to spend the money, they should have said so earlier
! Why make so many excuses? It's inconvenient for your son to commute here? It's inconvenient

for me to go back to my mother's house if we live there! Actually, Wang Ying didn't care about the size of the house, but she was just unhappy with her future mother-in-law's attitude.

She started dating her boyfriend in school. She wasn't exactly dissatisfied with him, but she didn't have that "love at
first sight" feeling either. Wang Ying came from a strict family; her mother was her homeroom teacher in high school, so she didn't have the opportunity to date early. Her university
was her father treated her male classmates like thieves. It wasn't until her junior year that her parents finally relented, and she was finally
able to have a proper relationship.

Zhang Li, her best friend, was a classmate who spoke candidly about men. Zhang Li's
assessment was simply: "Uncool." She said, "What kind of society are we living in now? You're still clinging to your parents' outdated ideas? You have to
try a man to know if he's good or bad. What if you marry someone who's bad in bed? Your life will be miserable!"

Wang Ying always just laughed it off, saying that sex isn't the focus of life. A good relationship requires compatibility; does being together mean
you have to be in bed every day?

Actually, she was curious too. Sometimes she felt a strange flutter in her heart at night, especially in recent years, her desire for men
would sometimes become very strong. When she was with her boyfriend, his kisses and caresses always made her heart race and
her body go weak, but she always managed to hold back at the crucial moment.

Wang Ying planned to save her first time for her wedding night. However, she played a little trick, telling her boyfriend very
seriously she wasn't a virgin anymore, and that he should say so if he minded. After receiving her boyfriend's confident reassurance, she
turned and smiled, both smug and proud—"Darling, I'll give you a surprise later!"

On the third day of their cold war, her boyfriend called four times and sent three text messages, but Wang Ying didn't answer or reply. She felt
a little smug: this is called strategic retreat; I'm not married yet, I'm not going to take this lying down.

That afternoon, Zhang Li suddenly came to find her, saying she needed her to save the day. The person who played the piano in the exhibition hall hadn't come, and
she was responsible for that. If General Manager Yang came and didn't see the person, he'd definitely scold her.

Wang Ying hadn't looked for a job since graduation, and wasn't in a hurry. She was an only child, and her parents wanted to find her
a good job, so they were just dragging their feet, not daring to take anything too demanding. Zhang Li, on the other hand, had been working for a while,
as a customer receptionist at a real estate company. The salary wasn't high, but it was a big company with excellent benefits.

And so, Wang Ying was dragged into the exhibition hall. She had long since passed her Grade 10 piano exam and had stage experience,
so she wasn't intimidated at all; in fact, she was quite excited—it had been a long time since she had performed in public!

*** *** *** ***

Yang Jun entered the room and was stunned when he saw Wang Ying playing the piano.

The piano was in the center of the hall. Wang Ying wore a light-colored floral short cheongsam, her long, black hair
neatly combed and tied only with a rubber band at the back of her neck. She sat upright, her high breasts and slender waist
forming an alluring curve, the cheongsam clearly outlining her voluptuous figure.

That bottom must feel amazing to touch!

He sat on the sofa behind and to the side of Wang Ying, crossed his legs, rested his chin on his hand,
and undisguisedly admired the woman who had instantly aroused his desire.

Her slender, white fingers danced nimbly across the black keys, elegant and composed.

Zhang Li, the showroom's reception manager, personally brought over tea and cautiously asked, "Mr. Yang, Chairman Chen is already in
his office upstairs. Aren't you going up now?"

Yang Jun ignored her reminder, leaned close to her ear, and pointed at Wang Ying: "Who invited her?"

Zhang Li hesitated for a moment: "Me. The original performer, Teacher Qin, didn't come today, so I found a friend to fill in for
her."

"You'll be using her from now on." Yang Jun glanced at Zhang Li with a half-smile: "Come to my office
later ; I need to talk to you about something."

After work, the two women ate and shopped together. Before parting, Zhang Li stuffed a thousand yuan into Wang Ying's bag, saying, "This
is today's payment. Mr. Yang said you played well and wants you to come again tomorrow. I agreed on your behalf."

Wang Ying was a little surprised, not expecting so much. She hugged Zhang Li and kissed her, saying, "You're so kind;
I have to thank you."

Watching Wang Ying walk away, Zhang Li felt a little guilty. Perhaps she was despicable, starting to betray her friend for her own sake.
But where in this world is there true friendship? It's all just mutual exploitation!
What ? She'd already slept with Yang Jun, and initially, she naively thought she might be able to climb the social ladder,
even though Yang Jun was considerably older than her—he was still a highly eligible bachelor! But Yang Jun quickly made her realize she
was nothing more than a plaything. He'd given her to other men to play with, right upstairs in that showroom, where
Yang Jun together, like sharing a dessert, without any reservations. Afterwards, the two even joked about their
performance.

But every investment has its reward, and Zhang Li's reward was more than enough for her.

While Wang Ying played the piano downstairs, Yang Jun was having sex with Zhang Li in his office upstairs. At that time, she was wearing
a suit jacket , but her lower body was naked, her hands gripping the edge of the desk, her buttocks sticking out as Yang Jun took advantage of her. As Yang Jun pounded into her buttocks
, he said, "I want to play around with your friend."

Zhang Li said, "Impossible, she has a boyfriend, they're getting married soon."

Yang Jun said, "What does it matter? I'm not going to marry her, I just want to have some fun."

Zhang Li was slammed onto the table, panting, "Give up, this girl is conservative, she
's still a virgin. Her boyfriend won't give her anything, why would she?"

Yang Jun got excited, grabbed her buttocks and started thrusting into her hard, saying, "If you can get her, I'll promote
you to marketing manager."

Zhang Li was tempted.

She knew Wang Ying well, knew she was devoted in relationships, not greedy, didn't go to nightclubs, and was cautious by nature.
It was almost impossible to seduce such a girl into having a relationship with a man. But she knew Wang Ying planned to give her boyfriend
the cold shoulder twenty days.

So, she devised a complete plan for Yang Jun.

*** *** *** ***

The next day after work, Yang Jun was already waiting for them in his Maybach in front of the square. He said, "It's on my way, let me give
you two a ride home." Many employees were still there, and Wang Ying felt it wasn't appropriate to refuse. But Zhang Li
opened the car door and got in first, saying, "Okay, I'll ride in a nice car too, to show off a bit..." Wang Ying didn't
dare say anything more and got in as well.

Yang Jun didn't say much, and drove Zhang Li home first. Zhang Li's house wasn't far from Wang Ying's, so Wang Ying carefully
got out of the car with her. After Yang Jun's car drove away, he asked Zhang Li, "Is he trying to pursue you?"

Zhang Li casually replied, "If he dares to pursue me, I dare to take him."

For the next few days, Yang Jun offered to drive them both home after work. Wang Ying noticed Yang Jun's
indifference towards her and concluded that he wanted to be with Zhang Li. Out of consideration for her friend, she didn't refuse.

On the fifth day, Zhang Li didn't come to work. In the afternoon, Yang Jun returned home with a large bouquet of roses. He placed the flowers in front of
Sun Ying . While Wang Ying was still bewildered, Yang Jun whispered in her ear, "
I'm going to see Zhang Li after work. Please keep these flowers for me; they don't look good in the office."

Wang Ying smiled understandingly at him, completely unaware of the stares from the other employees in the lobby. Yang Jun leaned
on the piano and chatted with her for a while, making a few half-joking, slightly risqué remarks, such as, "You're so pretty,
your boyfriend must love you several times a day." Wang Ying felt uncomfortable and blushed.

That day after work, Yang Jun waited at the door as usual, inviting her to go see Zhang Li together. Wang Ying naturally didn't refuse.
She carried the bright red roses for Yang Jun and got into the general manager's car in front of everyone.

On the seventh day, when Zhang Li was serving coffee to Wang Ying, she accidentally spilled some, staining her dress.
Sun Ying went to the bathroom to clean herself, but the downstairs bathroom was locked from the inside, and no one came out no matter how long she waited. Zhang Li then took
her to the upstairs reception room. This reception room was only used when signing the purchase contract, and
almost .

The coffee stain was on her lower back and buttocks, so Wang Ying had to take off her clothes to clean it. As the two of them were doing this,
Yang Jun suddenly pushed the door open and barged in.

Wang Ying was only wearing underwear at the time, and she screamed in fright, quickly hiding
behind Zhang Li with her bare white legs exposed. Yang Jun hurriedly apologized, saying that it was unintentional. Zhang Li scolded him, saying that he
should , and that he had seen his sister's body. Yang Jun said fearfully, "It's my fault
, it's my fault, I deserve to die. I'll treat you to dinner after work to make amends."

When she came out after cleaning herself, Yang Jun was still standing in the corridor, looking guilty. Although Wang Ying felt
embarrassed, she also felt sorry for him, and to ease the atmosphere, she blushed and said it was okay.

That day after work, Zhang Li suggested having Yang Jun treat her to a meal as compensation for his girlfriend.

Wang Ying refused.

After that, Zhang Li started leaving work late, almost every day she had to work overtime. Yang Jun would still drive her home.
Wang Ying declined a few times, but seeing Yang Jun's sincerity and knowing he hadn't done anything inappropriate
, she stopped insisting. Yang Jun was also very proper,
never doing anything inappropriate. Gradually, Wang Ying trusted him, and they got along very well.

Another week passed. On Wang Ying's fifteenth day working at the exhibition center, she probably never
dreamed that this day would be the darkest day of her life! Yang Jun, the lecherous man who had been watching her, had prepared
Viagra; he was going to make his move. Today, he would take down this innocent prey he had long coveted.

At lunchtime, Zhang Li borrowed Wang Ying's phone, saying that Yang Jun told her to be ready to go out at any time and
mysteriously said they had to stay in touch. What was he up to? Although Wang Ying was a little curious, she didn't ask any questions
and handed over her phone.

Right after lunch, Yang Jun came to find her, initially hesitant and stammering for a while
before finally saying, "Could you do me a favor?"

Wang Ying asked, "What is it?"

Yang Jun said, "I'm planning to propose to Zhang Li, and I'm going to buy a ring today. I want to surprise her,
so I can't let her go shopping. You're her good friend, so you should know what kind of ring she'd like. I'd like to ask
for your advice."

Wang Ying was genuinely happy for her friend and agreed without hesitation.

She followed Yang Jun to the largest jewelry store in the city. As soon as they entered, Yang Jun
boldly , "I want to buy my girlfriend an engagement ring. I want the best and most expensive one." When the saleswoman led them to
the VIP area, he eagerly let Wang Ying choose.

After leaving the jewelry store, they bought roses, ribbons, and balloons to decorate the proposal scene. Yang Jun's
excitement was palpable, and Wang Ying was happy for him and her friend. She even imagined Zhang Li's blissful expression when
she saw the ring. She never imagined that Yang Jun's excitement stemmed from the fact that he was about to
have her!

Holding a bouquet of fiery red roses, Wang Ying walked side-by-side with Yang Jun into his villa area under the watchful eyes of the security guards.

*** *** *** ***

As soon as they entered the room, Yang Jun locked the door with his key, much to Wang Ying's surprise
. He pulled out the key, turned around, and placed his hand on Wang Ying's breasts. Wang Ying was wearing a two-piece dress today, with a wide-brimmed silk
t-shirt on top. The young girl's high, firm breasts were incredibly elastic, feeling soft yet firm to the touch.

Wang Ying didn't react for a moment, staring in astonishment at Yang Jun's hand on her chest. She remained stunned for
three or four seconds before letting out a loud "Ah!" and jerking backward. She hadn't expected
Yang Jun to do that; her mind was completely blank, and she instinctively turned to look for Zhang Li in the room. But there was no one else in the room besides
herself and Yang Jun.

Yang Jun then moved closer to her, grabbing her waist in an instant. His other hand deftly
slipped under her t-shirt, tracing her smooth stomach to her bra. Wang Ying hadn't expected him to dare touch her again.
She screamed immediately ducked to the ground. Only then did she realize: she'd been tricked! This man had
ulterior motives!

Struggling, she shouted, "What are you doing? What are you doing… I'll scream if you don't let go!"
She was now crouching on the ground, but she couldn't break free of Yang Jun's clutches. Her clothes were instead lifted up as she crouched.
She revealed a section of her snow-white body. That strong hand still gripped her breast tightly; even through
the bra, she could feel the pain from the pinch.

Yang Jun's face wore a lewd grin: "Baby! Don't bother, this is a villa,
no one will hear you even if you scream your lungs out. Let's have some fun, I promise I'll make you feel like you're in heaven...tsk tsk...your skin is so
smooth...don't move, don't move..."

Wang Ying desperately tried to protect her chest with her arms, twisting her body from side to side, attempting to break free from Yang Jun's
hand gripping her breast. She didn't know if it was anger or terror, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, while
a piercing scream escaped her throat.

Yang Jun completely ignored her, his other hand swiftly reaching inside her clothes from behind, skillfully
unhooking her bra. But in the instant he unhooked her bra, Wang Ying suddenly jerked it away,
leaving only the bra on her hand that had been firmly gripping her breast. Wang Ying stood up and tried to run, but Yang Jun reacted quickly
and grabbed her skirt. As she ran, the zipper at the back of her skirt was ripped open,
revealing purple panties.

The two struggled, Wang Ying abandoning her usual dignified image, frantically slapping Yang Jun's hand: "You know
what is illegal? Let go of me if you don't want to go to jail..." she tried to warn him.

Little did she know that Yang Jun was fearless, like a beast in heat. He pressed his body against her, his fingers hooking
the edge of the purple panties, and with a sudden jerk, pulled the panties and skirt down to her knees.
Wang Ying stumbled from the impact, her skirt and panties tripping her, and she fell to the ground. Her legs
went light, and her lower body was completely exposed to Yang Jun.

Her buttocks were beautifully shaped, round and plump, her skin white and smooth, and her two long, straight legs were gracefully powdered
. Yang Jun's eyes blazed with lust, and he reached out to grab her leg. Wang Ying kicked quickly, scrambling to her feet, naked from
the waist down , and ran
. Just as she reached the door, she realized it was locked from the inside and immediately turned and ran towards the bedroom. The bedroom had a door; she could lock Yang Jun in the living room.

Just as she reached the bedroom door, Yang Jun caught up, grabbed her
around the lifted her off the ground. He then whispered smugly in her ear, "Baby, do you want us to go to bed
? You're so smart, I was just thinking about fucking you in bed too!"

Wang Ying kicked her legs desperately, but was still thrown directly onto the bed. Before she could even get off,
Yang Jun had already pulled down his pants and underwear, his already hard penis with bulging veins
trembling with each step he took.

Terrified, Wang Ying grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. Yang Jun didn't even flinch, letting the pillow hit his face. He was
already at the bedside, grabbing Wang Ying's bare legs and pulling her back to the edge. Wang Ying
kicked desperately, but both legs were held down, and then a heavy body pressed down on her like a mountain. Her legs were spread apart by
Yang Jun 's body, and no matter how much she struggled, she could still feel that hard thing pressing against her groin,
hot and burning against her genitals.

Yang Jun now had his hands free, raising her arms and holding them down with one hand, flipping her t-shirt up to
her breasts, immediately revealing a pair of full and firm breasts to him. Because of Wang Ying's struggles, her
breasts bounced with her movements, like two big white rabbits, lively and cute. Yang Jun deliberately
stuck out his tongue and licked her pink nipples in an exaggerated gesture.

Wang Ying screamed as if bitten by a snake and struggled even more fiercely. Unfortunately, she was outnumbered and outmatched; no matter
how moved, she was always firmly suppressed by the mountain on top of her, with no way to escape.

Yang Jun thrust his lower body with the movements of sex, rubbing his penis against her vulva. The girl's smooth skin and
the fluffy pubic hair on her mons pubis gave him a strange sense of excitement. As he rubbed, he looked at Wang Ying's face and said
lewdly , "Darling, don't struggle. Fuck is actually very enjoyable! You'll know once you let me fuck you!
My penis is very thick, and every woman I've fucked before has said it felt good..."

Wang Ying kept twisting her body, repeatedly saying, "No... I won't... I won't..."

But no matter how much she resisted, Yang Jun still reached down to their genitals, guided his
penis and rubbed the glans against her vulva. Then he slowly parted her tightly closed labia, letting the glans sink
into her tender vulva. Because Wang Ying wasn't aroused and her insides were still a little dry, although the glans went in a little,
it was difficult to go any further. Yang Jun slowly rubbed, feeling the pleasure of being surrounded by her tightly closed vulva.

At this moment, Wang Ying started crying, repeatedly saying, "Mr. Yang...please...please spare me
...I have a boyfriend...please..."

She knew she was doomed today, her heart filled with despair and helplessness.

But then Yang Jun stopped and said to her, "I really like you. Look at all those women
who let me sleep with them, but I only want to sleep with you. I can't bear to see you crying so sadly, but I'm about to burst from holding
back. What do you suggest?"

Hearing this, Wang Ying felt like she had grasped a lifeline and immediately sobbed, "Mr. Yang,
please have mercy and let me go. I promise I won't tell anyone!"

Yang Jun laughed and said, "I'm not afraid of you telling. But I have to have my fun today, right? How about you find another
way make me cum?"

Seeing Wang Ying's puzzled look, he continued to remind her, "You can use your mouth...if you can make me cum with your mouth, I
'll get my pleasure too, and you won't lose anything. It's a win-win situation!"

Although Wang Ying was unwilling, she weighed the pros and cons and reluctantly agreed. Yang Jun excitedly
climbed off her, straddled her chest, and sat on her breasts, bringing his long, dark penis
to her mouth. Although Wang Ying felt disgusted, she frowned, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth, allowing his penis to
enter . A little fluid had already seeped from the glans, touching her tongue and tasting salty—an indescribable
discomfort. She could only endure it, letting the thick penis thrust in and out of her mouth.

She didn't notice that Yang Jun had already picked up a video camera from the bedside table and started filming from above. His
movements were very discreet; to avoid her noticing, he pretended to be holding onto the headboard, quickly pushing it
down to film a few close-ups while her eyes were closed. While filming, he said, "Be natural, baby, open your mouth wider, don't let your teeth touch..."
"It's my turn. I know it's your first time and you're not used to it, don't look like you're suffering."

After getting the close-up of her face he wanted, Yang Jun put the camera back and set it up to record. He then began to
carefully experience the beauty's first oral sex. He held Wang Ying's head still and began to increase the speed of his thrusts. Watching Wang Ying's
bright red lips envelop his penis, and seeing the glistening saliva on it when he pulled out, coupled with her
tortured expression, a sense of satisfaction welled up inside him—it felt so good to fuck a virgin's mouth, and her mouth had never touched anyone else's
penis before!

Wang Ying felt the man's penis swell and grow bigger in her mouth, thrusting deeper and deeper with each thrust, finally
reaching her throat. Her stomach churned, and she couldn't help but gag. But Yang Jun didn't care about her at all, continuing
to thrust rapidly, excitedly shouting as he thrust, "Fuck, fuck, it feels so good..."

Wang Ying finally couldn't hold back anymore, pushed him away violently, and leaned over the bed to vomit.

After she vomited, Yang Jun feigned concern and asked, "Are you feeling unwell? How about we change positions? I
want to see your pussy too." Without another word, he turned around, his buttocks facing Wang Ying, and straddled
her legs.

Wang Ying instinctively tried to close her legs, but Yang Jun's head was stuck between them, and his hands were already touching her genitals.
She could only endure the humiliation and continue giving him oral sex.

Yang Jun's hands were very skillful, constantly rubbing and scratching her genitals. Several times he touched very sensitive spots,
causing her body to tremble involuntarily, as if she were being electrocuted. She licked Yang Jun's
penis , feeling inexplicably flustered. The shame and stimulation of being played with made her feel overwhelmed, yet she could
feel her genitals gradually becoming wet. She could only twist her body violently, trying to avoid Yang Jun's touch.
But no matter how she dodged, Yang Jun's fingers would still accurately touch that spot.

Suddenly, she felt a heat below, as if something had covered her, and then something soft and wet began to
burrow between her labia. That was Yang Jun's tongue, shamelessly licking her genitals. Wang Ying tried to stop him, but
at that moment, Yang Jun's penis suddenly shoved into her mouth a few times, and all she could make were "mmm" sounds.

Wang Ying's genitals had never been touched by anyone before; she didn't even know how to properly masturbate. It was extremely sensitive there, and
when Yang Jun licked her genitals, the intense stimulation made her unconsciously moan a few times, but she immediately realized
she shouldn't make such sounds and tried her best to control herself.

Yang Jun greedily licked Wang Ying's tender vulva for a while, then parted it to examine it closely. Wang Ying's vulva
looked very beautiful. On the mons pubis, which was shaped like a steamed bun, the sparse and neat pubic hair was very soft and evenly distributed above
and on both sides of the labia. In the middle of the bulging mound of flesh was a tight slit. The two labia were very short, pink and delicate, and at this
moment, because of his sucking and licking, they had begun to become engorged with blood, showing a swollen, full, and shiny color.

He gently touched the already swollen clitoris with his fingertips, and immediately saw the beautiful little
anus contract, and bright liquid seeped out from the tightly closed vulva. A virgin's vulva is
truly different, he thought smugly, and used his hands to pry open the vulva. The pink and bright tender flesh inside was revealed like a clam whose shell had been broken open,
glistening with moisture, and the urethra and the tightly squeezed vaginal opening below were clearly visible. He forcefully pried the vulva open even more
, and the small opening barely opened a little, finally revealing the white, almost transparent hymen.

The feeling of having her vulva pried open was shameful. Wang Ying's lower abdomen visibly twitched, her legs weakly clamped
together, and then she gripped Yang Jun's hands tightly. Her face was burning hot, her head was dizzy, and
she wanted to say no, but her mouth was filled with Yang Jun's large penis, completely blocking her speech.

Yang Jun excitedly thrust a few more times, pushing his penis deeper into Wang Ying's mouth. The thought of
deflowering this girl who had never been with a man before made his penis swell even more.

After staring for a while, he turned around, leering at Wang Ying, and said, "Your pussy is so beautiful! It's a masterpiece of God!
I absolutely love it."

Wang Ying didn't respond; she didn't know how to answer. She simply covered her face with her hands,
looking helplessly to the side. On this side of the bed was a metal-based lamp. Sunlight streamed
in through the half-closed window, falling on the smooth, silver-plated surface and casting a soft halo. The lamp reflected their current
situation: a burly man, pressing down on a pristine white body. All the images were distorted,
deformed, absurd, and unreal.

Yang Jun straddled her, one hand caressing her firm, smooth breasts, the other turning her face
so their eyes met. He said, "What are you shy about? We're both naked now, no secrets between
us . Relax, let me have some fun."

Wang Ying avoided his gaze, pleading, "You promised! Don't make me ashamed to marry! If you break your promise,
I'll definitely accuse you of rape!"

"No problem," Yang Jun said with a lewd grin. "Good girl, open your mouth, stick out your tongue, I want
to taste your sweetness..."

Wang Ying obediently stuck out her tongue, letting Yang Jun take it into his mouth. She felt a
sense : this tongue just licked your thing, now I'm giving it back.

Suddenly, Yang Jun bit her tongue, and hard. She was hurt, and tried to push Yang Jun's face away.
She didn't realize this was Yang Jun's trick, a way to distract her! At the same time, Yang Jun
had already secretly guided his penis with one hand, aiming it at her tender vulva. Just
as , he suddenly exerted force, and his thick penis forcefully shoved into her tight vagina.

Wang Ying only felt something hot thrust into her before realizing it was all over! That thing was hard
and strong, having successfully squeezed into her body and was going deeper and deeper. She desperately
let out a scream from her throat, kicking and struggling frantically, trying to move her body towards the head of the bed. But all these actions
were in vain; her entire body was pinned down by Yang Jun, and that thing continued to slowly penetrate without any hindrance
. She was so terrified that her whole body stiffened, clearly feeling her vaginal canal being stretched open little by little, like
an autopsy, tearing her apart.

Then a wave of pain, and that thing seemed to have broken through a boundary, suddenly becoming easy, completely entering
her body.

All the struggles stopped at this moment.

Yang Jun didn't move either; his pubic bone was completely pressed against the mons pubis of the beautiful woman beneath him, his entire penis inserted.
He entered. The virgin's vagina was so tight and hot, firmly holding him, the tender vaginal walls
clinging tightly to his penis like a small mouth, naturally creating a sucking sensation.

Wang Ying cried.

She cried helplessly like a child, crystal tears rolling from the corners of her eyes, sliding down her smooth skin and
into her disheveled hair.

In Yang Jun's eyes, this crying only fueled his lust. Her high, full breasts began to heave violently with her tears
, her pretty face, streaked with tears, gave him a sense of conquest, especially when Wang Ying stopped struggling, retaining
that slightly bowed upper body posture, making her appear incredibly pathetic and pitiful. She exuded a kind of
pitiful vulnerability . Yang Jun loved this feeling, complete control.

"I'm going to report you until you go to jail!" Wang Ying wiped her tears with her arm.

Yang Jun shifted his body, moving his penis slightly. "I was prepared, baby. You can't sue
me. Think about it, I bring you flowers at the company, pick you up from work, everyone thinks we're a couple!
And now this is at my house, do you think anyone would believe I raped you? Besides, I filmed you giving me oral sex
earlier Do you think a rape victim would willingly give oral sex to her rapist?" He shamelessly moved again,
pressing his hands against her breasts and slowly twisting her pink nipples.

Wang Ying was stunned, unable to contain her anger, and slapped Yang Jun hard across the face. "You're
despicable shameless."

Yang Jun touched his sore face. "Did you enjoy hitting me? It's okay, I can still have some fun,
so it's worth it!" He twisted her arm and began thrusting his penis in and out. Although there was
lubrication inside her vagina, it was still a bit difficult because it was so tight. Wang Ying struggled, twisting and writhing like a
defiant horse, trying to throw the man off her.

But Yang Jun was a skilled rider; as she arched her body upwards, he would raise
his hips , and as she fell, he would thrust down hard. After several repetitions, it seemed as if Wang Ying was cooperating with him.
On the red sheets, a flawless, beautiful body was being skillfully conquered.
The contrast , combined with the woman's labored gasps and the man's panting, created a lewd and stimulating scene.

Wang Ying finally ran out of strength, sobbing sadly, a deep sorrow engulfing her. She had no idea that a man like Yang Jun existed in
the world , no idea how to deal with him. In her eyes, people
were all polite and kind; she had no choice but to be played with by such a powerful rogue.

Seeing that she no longer resisted, Yang Jun became even more smug. He released Wang Ying's hand, lifted one of her legs, and held
that fair, slender leg in his arms. His lower body thrust rapidly like a dog's, kissing the smooth flesh of her thigh,
leaving trails of saliva. The impact of their genitals made a soft
, clear "slap, slap" sound as his thick, long penis moved in and out of her tender vagina, causing the bright red flesh to fold and turn. Excess
vaginal fluid was drawn out, wetting their genitals and making their point of contact even muddier.

Tears streamed down Wang Ying's face again and again. She felt sorry for her boyfriend, ashamed. Yet, being
relentlessly fucked by Yang Jun's penis, she felt an indescribable, strange sensation flowing through her body,
a urge to be torn apart. She dared not think about it, nor did she want to admit it; she only hoped this nightmare
would end quickly, allowing her to return to the normal world.

Yang Jun quickly lost control. Wang Ying's vagina was too tight, and the stimulation of thrusting was too intense. He had originally planned to do it a
little longer, but he couldn't hold back any longer, so he simply went all out and ejaculated with a fierce look on his face. A
thick stream of semen shot into the virgin's vagina. He had been holding back for the past few days, and this time he ejaculated quite a lot,
with semen still spurting out after several thrusts.

When he pulled out his penis, her vaginal opening was stretched open and couldn't close for a moment. Thick white semen mixed with blood immediately
overflowed from her vagina, down her buttocks, and finally dripped onto the sheets, leaving a thin, long trail. Yang Jun
got up and wiped his penis with the sheets. There was still a faint dark red residue at the base. Looking at his spoils
, he smiled smugly. He had taken another virgin; maybe his business would benefit as well.

Wang Ying got up from the bed in a disheveled state. Yang Jun handed her a tissue. She hesitated for a moment but
took it and squatted down to wipe the semen off her vagina. Her vagina had just closed, but air still lingered inside. With a slight
effort expelled the air with a "pop" sound.

Yang Jun had taken Viagra, so even though he had ejaculated, his penis remained erect. Seeing Wang Ying squatting in the center of the bed, her
snow-white, round buttocks incredibly beautiful, he immediately wanted to have sex with her again. He lifted her buttocks from behind,
pushing her forward onto the bed, her buttocks naturally protruding. Her slightly swollen and red
vulva, nestled between her buttocks, was vibrant red and glistening, breathtakingly beautiful! Residue from unwashed
semen still clung to it, like a budding flower, instantly arousing the urge to fuck her hard.

Just as Wang Ying tried to get up, Yang Jun firmly pressed her waist down and thrust into her from behind. She groaned softly
, her long legs shifting uneasily before settling down, letting Yang Jun fuck her from behind.

The sight of Wang Ying's snow-white buttocks excited Yang Jun. He forcefully spread her buttocks while fucking her, watching
his penis slide in and out of her tender vagina, watching her anus contract with each thrust. Her buttocks
were incredibly fleshy, soft yet elastic and resilient to the touch. Each impact slightly deformed her buttocks
before quickly returning to their original shape, providing him with an extremely pleasurable sensation.

Wang Ying had stopped sobbing, but lay numbly as Yang Jun fucked her. Although there was semen as lubrication,
her lower body still felt uncomfortable; a distinct foreign body sensation remained. Her lower body was far from accustomed to his penis. She
just helplessly wanted Yang Jun to finish quickly.

Yang Jun continued until four in the afternoon before finally releasing her due to exhaustion. As Wang Ying was getting dressed,
Yang Jun said to her, "Don't feel like you're getting the short end of the stick. I heard you're thinking of buying a house? I'll get you an insider price,
I guarantee you'll save a lot of money. To be honest, buying a virgin these days only costs around ten thousand yuan. Think about it carefully.
Anyway, I've already slept with you a few more times, and when you get married, we'll be even, and no one will know."

Wang Ying ignored him and fled from the room that had humiliated her. When she left, Yang Jun was sitting
on the bed , smoking a cigarette. He noticed that she walked with her legs noticeably splayed out, her posture very awkward.

Back in the showroom, Zhang Li asked where she had been. Wang Ying didn't tell her, but remained silent for a long time, her eyes red.
Then she told her best friend, "If Yang Jun proposes to you, don't say yes. He's not a good person."

*** *** *** ***

Three weeks later.

Wang Ying's boyfriend, parents, and her mother stood at the entrance of the showroom. Her boyfriend was on the phone with Wang Ying: "We
're here. Didn't you say you were in the lobby? Where are you? Your manager isn't here either..."

"Oh! I see you. I'll be right down." Wang Ying didn't seem very happy on the phone.

Yang Jun's office. Wang Ying, naked from the waist down, leaned against the huge glass curtain wall. Yang Jun was standing behind her,
thrusting forcefully. The impact made her look disheveled. She struggled to control her body, holding the phone in her hand. From her angle,
she looked down at the showroom plaza, where her closest people were whispering among themselves.

[The End]

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